#[🐲] seonghwa content

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master list . . .

hongjoong

— studio NSFW

— everything i didn’t say 

seonghwa

— suck on that 

— 12:01 am 

yunho

— 01:27am 

— be with you 

yeosang

— the end 

— adore you 

san

— two in the morning 

— along came san 

mingi

— kingdom fall 

— choco ice cream 

wooyoung

— 02:28 am 

— indulgence NSFW

jongho

ot8

— ateez as songs 

— dreamers // on hold, plan on rewriting

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ateez as songs — headcanon

pairing: member x gn!reader

rating / genre: G , fluff central

warnings: pet names (love, baby)

word count: 1k total

plot: ateez as songs and moments that you think really make them that song with scenarios.

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・❥・hongjoong

↦ one day at a time // Hongjoong was always ready to pick you up when you needed it. His love for you went beyond your wildest imagination and he always knew what you needed. He’d be your punching bag when you were angry, your tissue when you cried, and your partner when you were excited. There was no doubt about how dedicated you were to each other and how far – within reason – you would go for each other. You were each other’s light in the darkness, walking together through your darkest times – and boy, did you guys have dark times. Hongjoong had a way with helping you break through walls you never thought you could break, finally able to be yourself and seek others for anything. // “You’ll be alright, just take it slow, one day at a time. I’ll be right here, love.” Hongjoong stared in your eyes, hands in his own as he comforted your worries.

・❥・seonghwa

↦ still here // Seonghwa always wants you to know that he’s there and that you can always count on him. He’s always by your side even when he’s not physically there. He would dedicate your time apart to sending you little video messages and making sure you never felt alone. You would go to the end of the world for each other and wait for each other forever. Your love is strong and your bond unbreakable. You were never afraid of being apart or what might happen in your relationship, you were both so secure and passionate about each other and there was no doubt you would be together until the end. // “I believe in our destiny together and that we can’t ever be separated from each other. I’ll always be right here even when I’m not.”

・❥・yunho

↦ dancing like butterfly wings // You were always the reason for Yunho’s smile. Your life was always full of excitement and love with Yunho around. Yunho made it a goal of his to make sure you always felt happy and loved. He would wake you up with gentle kisses on your nose and cheeks, tickle you when you were mad at him for the dumbest reasons, and wipe your tears away when you cried. No matter what, he always wanted to be the reason for your smile. // Yunho couldn’t take the huge smile off his face as he danced around the living room with you, music vibrating in your chests and thumping through your veins.

・❥・yeosang

↦ feeling like i do // Yeosang’s love for you is the purest and strongest form there is. He worships you completely, always making sure you know you’re loved and cared for by him when you leave for work every morning. Yeosang wholeheartedly believes that you were made for each other, bodies moving in harmony, fingers fitting perfectly together, and souls always in tune with one another. You both always say you’re soulmates, the connection far too strong to be otherwise. You are complete when in each other’s arms and you don’t think you could imagine a life without him in it. // “In the moments when I feel you, I feel complete. I can’t imagine life without you.” Yeosang kissed your lips gently, keeping you in place to savor your taste with his hands on your cheeks.

・❥・san

↦ promise // San is your safe space and always has been. He’s always been there for you and helped you get back up when you needed him most. He is your strength and your reason. His promise to always be by your side and hold your hand is always on your mind and keeps you going. Nothing can take you down when you have him by your side. // “Don’t worry, I'll be there.” San pulls you close and holds you in a tight embrace. “Remember what I promised. I’ll always be here to hold your hand.”

・❥・mingi

↦ thank u // Mingi has always been one to tell you how much you mean to him and how grateful he is for you. You were there for him when he thought he was alone and you were always there to lend your shoulder when he needed it. He loved that he could lean on you and depend on you to help fill the void in your shared home whenever it grows a little too big. Mingi is thankful for your presence at his side, walking together day by day, and making everyday a good day. // “Thank you for being on my side. With you by my side, this rough world is a little easier to walk.” Mingi couldn’t hold back the tight hug he gave you.

・❥・wooyooung

↦ sunrise // You and Wooyoung’s love language was words of affirmation and physical touch. While Wooyoung needed a tight hug and head scratches at all times, you constantly seeked words of affirmation from him – and Wooyoung always knew exactly what you needed to hear without you saying anything. Your love with Wooyoung was unbreakable and the connection you shared was so in sync, your affection becoming second nature. Wooyoung would walk into the living room from behind you as you read a book and you’d immediately shift and beckon him over with a flick of your wrist, all without lifting your eyes from your book. You would come into the kitchen as Wooyoung prepared your dinner and he would look up at you and flash the sweetest smile, asking what you’ve been up to and praising you for your hardwork and big ideas. // “You don’t have to worry, baby. You’re doing great.” Wooyoung gave you a soft smile as he locked eyes with you, hands on either side of your thighs on the counter making you feel safe and reassured.

・❥・jongho

↦ aurora // Everything was brighter when you were together. You were the pretty lights hanging from the overhangs of the stores during Christmas, the gentle breeze that blew through your guys hair as you picked strawberries, and the intoxicating smell of fresh bread from the bakery below your shared apartment. You were everything and anything that was a part of Jongho’s everyday life. He could see you dancing around as you gently hummed Mariah Carey’s ‘All I Want For Christmas Is You’, decorations being meticulously placed around your apartment. You were his love and the light of his life. // “I'll never be scared of the dark again when you’re by my side.” Jongho’s fingers gently caressed your cheek.

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・❥・ kim hongjoong

works: 2

recs tag: #joongie <33

・❥・ park seonghwa

works: 2

recs tag: #hwa <33 #seonghwa 💗💗

・❥・ jeong yunho

works: 2

recs tag: #yunnie <33

・❥・ kang yeosang

works: 2

recs tag: #sangie <33

・❥・ choi san

works: 2

recs tag: #sannie <33

・❥・ song mingi

works: 2

recs tag: #my prince

・❥・ jung wooyoung

works: 1

recs tag: #woo <33

・❥・ choi jongho

works: 0

recs tag: #jjongie <33

・❥・ot8

works: 2

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suck on that — seonghwa

suck on that — seonghwa

pairing: seonghwa x gn reader (for the most part, sorry for any mistakes)

genre: angst??, not really angsty lol, ok for everyone to read

warnings: profanities

word count: 3.5k

plot: college!au, enemies to lovers, “suck on that”, seonghwa (ateez)

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seonghwa and y/n’s rivalry blindsided them so much and made them so mean towards each other that their feelings get hurt beyond what they could imagine. maybe their friends were right all along about them being perfect for each other.

notes: random generator borrowed from @halaboyz who reblogged it from @/gukyi ! pls go give them lots of love. pls leave any numbers from the generator with an idol (I will make a list of who I write) in my ask! with that being said please enjoy my very first post here!

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You and Seonghwa were not each other's biggest fans. You hated each other, everything about each other. You absolutely despised each other. But how was it that you and Seonghwa were both in the same major? Simple, it was a coincidence. Then how was it that you and Seonghwa both enjoyed singing for fun and did it a lot in your free time. To others, including your own best friends, it seemed you had more in common and actually would make the perfect set of best friends. However, you and Seonghwa were anything but the perfect set of best friends.

“y/n!” You turned at the sound of Jongho calling your name. A smile made its way onto your face as you made your way to where he was sitting, waiting for you to eat lunch together. “Did you see the piece he submitted? It was really good.” Jongho looked down when you sent him a glare for bringing up Seonghwa and complimenting his work. “y/nnie, his is not better than yours. Yours was my favorite you know. It was beautiful with the mesh.” You smiled in thanks at your best friend’s words.

San was never good at being quiet or subtle, especially when it came to Seonghwa, so you were more than prepared for San to come yelling about the piece Seonghwa had submitted for the show the fashion design department was having for the students. “Hey!” Your head lifted to spot the rest of the diner looking towards San, who was dragging a muttering Wooyoung behind him. You put up your hand to stop him when he pulled into his seat.

“Seonghwa’s piece. I know, it’s amazing.” You were kind of over everyone gushing to you over Seonghwa and Seonghwa’s pieces. You sounded like a bad sport and like you were jealous, but that wasn’t really the case. But so what if you were a tiny bit jealous. You wanted people to be excited and talk like that over your pieces for once. You pouted slightly as you looked back to your plate. You knew what was coming next.

“You know, you’re not being a very good sport y/nnie.” You glared at San past the fork he was pointing at you. “It didn’t cross my mind, Sannie.” It was so hard to be nice towards Seonghwa and anything surrounding him when whenever he came around, he was royalty and you were a peasant who deserved nothing but the dirt under peoples’ shoes.

And as if your thoughts were enough to summon him, here came Seonghwa himself to passive-aggressively gloat his success in your face. He hadn't even won anything. Not yet at least, and he knew that; you all did. 

The thing about your “rivalry” with Seonghwa is this. Seonghwa hated you. And you knew this. But Seonghwa never showed his ugly face around anyone but you, so although your best friends would follow you to the end of the earth, they just wouldn’t follow your hatred towards Seonghwa who stood a mere foot away from your table.

“Hey hyung! I really liked your piece!” As much as you loved San and his kindness towards anyone and everyone, you hated that he was also so kind towards your biggest enemy. You kept your eyes down towards your plate, poking your food disinterestedly. “Thanks San! I appreciate it.” You could hear the smugness in his voice as you prepared for his next words. “What about you, y/n?”

You looked up, bored eyes locking with Seonghwa’s gleaming ones. “What about me, Seonghwa?” A little smirk sat on his lips before he spoke. “You always inspire me, you know. I wanted to know what you thought about my piece.” What could’ve been brushed off as a small smile was anything but that. You knew he was trying, and successfully, pushing your buttons. He wanted your guard to fall, see you absolutely destroyed by him. He wanted you to admit that he won. 

Won what? You didn’t even know what you were competing for anymore. What started as petty high school arguments for you had turned into a battle. A battle where you were blindly shooting and, evidently, losing.

You sighed and thought about it for a second, really remembering how his piece looked as you looked at the ceiling. You had given up trying to compete with him. You knew you’d never make him feel the way he’s made you feel; his head was so far up in the clouds, there was no reaching him and getting into his head the way he got into yours.

Finally. “I liked it.” The three guys looked at you, shocked at your sudden confession. Although Seonghwa was a little better at hiding the emotion on his face, you were able to detect it as you were only focusing on him. “It was lovely, actually.” Stunned once again. You decided to try and take him by surprise. “But I don’t think it’s exactly what the judges are looking for.”

There was a pause before chaos erupted. “y/nnie-” Wooyoung’s words were cut off by Seonghwa. Finally you thought. They’re finally seeing the ‘him’ I’ve always seen. 

However, you weren’t expecting Seonghwa to raise his voice the way that he did.

“And you think yours is? Yours isn’t any better for what they wanted and it’s definitely not any better than mine. Your piece is a joke, Kim y/n. A joke!” You huffed and stood up. “What, you can’t take criticism, Seonghwa? I didn’t say your piece was hideous! I complimented you. Why? Because I’m a good sport and I know when my pieces won’t be good enough.” You grabbed your things and walked away, tossing your trash away and zipping your bag.

You turned around to get your final word in before Seonghwa’s head launched back into space. “I may not ever be as talented as you, but I know when to put my differences aside and support someone that I don’t even like and vote for them to move forward in a competition. I’ve had people try to bribe me to vote for you and to get my friends to vote for you. So, who’s the real competition here? Suck on that, Park Seonghwa.” And you walked away, done with whatever you had going on with Seonghwa.

It was weeks before you and Seonghwa had interacted again. You had been feeling a lot better mentally, brain and shoulders being relieved from the mental and emotional damage Seonghwa had caused you in the past six years. Jongho was studying beside you while Wooyoung and San ran around in front of where you sat at the park. “y/n.” He was a bit nervous to speak about Seonghwa in front of you, but even more so now that he knew your feelings all this time and that you were healing from your rivalry with Seonghwa. You hummed in response as you colored and labeled a piece on your tablet.

“Do you think you and Seonghwa hyung could’ve been friends?” His voice was quiet, timid expression resting on his face as he poked his pen into his notebook recklessly. You slowed your hands movements and looked at Jongho as you thought. 

After some time, you had come to a conclusion. “I don’t know, Jjong. I don’t know his feelings about me, but if what he’s always told me is true, then he really doesn’t like me.” He looked up to face you properly. “What about you? What are your feelings for him?”

“Hey! Watch out!” Jongho was quick to jump into action as soon as he heard the voice and put his hands out to block the basketball flying towards you. Wooyoung and San were running towards you two when they heard the shout. “Hey! Are you ok, y/nnie?” Wooyoung was holding your face between his hands, squeezing your cheeks and moving your head in every direction ‘checking if you were alright’. You couldn’t help the giggle that slipped past your lips.

He stopped, smiling at you. “For real, y/n. I take my job very seriously as designated y/n protector.” Jongho punched his shoulder. “Now who gave you that job, hyung? Especially when I’m the one who just blocked a basketball hurtling towards her face with my bare hands.” You laughed as you pushed Wooyoung away from you lightly.

“Are you ok? I’m really sorry about that. I guess someone doesn’t know how to shoot a basketball.” You and your friends halt your conversation as soon as you hear the voice.

It was Yunho walking next to Hongjoong, and not far behind was a silent Seonghwa kicking dirt as he looked around. He looked different from what you were used to. You assumed this was how he dressed when he wasn’t thinking about keeping up an image or trying to ruin your life. While he usually dressed beautifully in a pair of perfectly tailored pants, a flowy blouse, and his shiniest pair of shoes, this Seonghwa was dressed in a loose pair of grey joggers along with a black t-shirt and the dirtiest pair of sneakers you’ve ever seen.

You think this Seonghwa is a lot more easy on the eyes and on your brain. You could digest this version of him easier. The version where he was shy and digging his dirty shoe into the ground while he was dressed in the comfiest clothes you’ve ever seen him in.

“y/n?” You looked at Jongho who had been calling your name. “Sorry, yeah, I’m fine. You should really teach Seonghwa how to shoot. With an arm like that, he’ll kill someone.” And they didn’t expect the genuine laugh that fell out of you. So gentle and so real, it had managed to catch Seonghwa’s attention from where he was standing. 

“We'll try, but Hwa isn’t all that good at picking up sports. He’s good at everything in the world but sports, he usually watches from the sidelines but decided to play today.” You laughed again as you nodded at Hongjoong’s words. “Maybe you guys just aren’t good teachers then. Anyone can play basketball, and even more people can be decent at basketball if they have the right teacher.”

Yunho crossed his arms jokingly. “Oh yeah, hot shot? If anyone can be decent at basketball with the right teacher, why don’t you teach him.” You laughed. “I never said I was any good at teaching basketball, but my skills are decent enough that I might be able to get a lesson to stick.”

You could see the surprise on everybody’s faces at your words, speaking as if you’d go and teach your biggest enemy basketball to prove a point. And you would teach him, but not to prove a point, just because you have nothing better to do. Hongjoong chuckles as he motions for San to pass him the basketball. “Maybe another day, hot shot. We gotta get going now.” You smiled at Hongjoong and waved at them as they retreated back to where they came from.

“What the hell was that, y/n? You can joke about your arch nemesis with his friends now?” Jongho didn’t realize it, but he had a thing for dramatizing things and blowing things a bit out of proportion. “I’ve had a couple weeks without him bothering me and from what I saw, he’s not looking to start anything with me like how he used to. I’m giving us a chance to grow and maybe one day we can be friends or something. I didn’t intend on hating him forever, just until he decided to change.”

You were in the lab late the next day working on a piece when you got a call from your friends. “Hello?” You spoke through your earphones as you stepped back to look at your piece. “Why are you late for dinner with your best friends, Kim y/n?” You looked at your watch in surprise. “Oh, sorry. It completely slipped my mind. I’ll be there soon, I’m just finishing something here.” Wooyoung huffed. “You better be here soon or you’ll be uninvited from any future gatherings.” You couldn’t help but laugh. “Ok Woo. I'm leaving right now. I’ll see you in 20 minutes.” And with that you hung up.

As you packed up your things and cleaned up, you heard things clattering and someone cursing under their breath. “Shit. Stupid needle.” You grabbed your bag and slowly made your way towards the noise, finding Seonghwa in the next room sucking lightly on his finger as he picked up the tin that fell. You laughed a bit at the sight of Seonghwa being slightly troubled when he used to always call you out on how you couldn’t do anything without struggling and with as little grace as possible, but here he was; struggling to pick up a tin with his butt bumping into other things and causing them to fall as well.

“That is not the graceful Park Seonghwa I know.” He stood up a little too quickly, banging his head on the workbench he was reaching under. “Ahh sh-” You flinched a bit at the sound and quickly made your way towards him to sit him on a stool and help him clean. “Maybe I should finish the cleaning before you find a way to break your leg. Sit down for now.” You gestured towards the stool as you bent down to pick up what he was reaching for and carefully put it away on his bench.

“What are you still doing here?” Seonghwa’s question caused you to chuckle. “The same thing you’re doing here. Working on my project, figuring out the little details. The usual. Is your head ok?” You looked at him to see him rubbing his head and shrugging. You laughed a bit as you stood up and set his things and yours on the workbench to check his head.

“Let me see, baby.” You gently pulled his head down so you could look at the back of his head. And you didn’t realize the pet name because you were teasing him, but Seonghwa definitely heard it and it didn’t sound teasing to him. “Ouch.” Seonghwa pulled away from your gentle fingers with a pout. You tsk’ed at him. “Calm down, I’m barely touching it.” 

You sighed and smiled as you moved away from him. “It looks fine. It might be a little sore tonight and tomorrow but you’ll live another day.” He nodded as he stared at you turning around to finish putting his things away. “Thanks… for looking after me.” You nodded. “It’s no problem. I’m always looking after my boys when they get hurt, it’s second nature to look after someone when they need help.” With that, you grabbed your things and prepared to leave. “I gotta go now, they’re waiting for me.” 

You didn’t really know how to leave after taking care of Seonghwa. You don’t think you want to leave Seonghwa. But you still needed some time, to process your past and to process your current interaction. 

You needed time. But you think you need Seonghwa’s presence for a little bit longer today. So you speak as he twists around in the chair. “Do you want to come have dinner with the boys and I?” Stunned for a second, Seonghwa took a second to look over your face before he nodded. “Let me just grab my bag.” 

Never in a million years did you think you would ever willingly invite Park Seonghwa to join you and your friends for dinner. But here you were, leading him to Wooyoung and San’s shared apartment to eat with you guys. You were about to knock on the apartment door when you got a call from San. rolling your eyes, you answered the phone.

“Hello?” You were interrupted by San’s voice. “That’s it, Kim y/n. We’re eating with you and you’re uninvited!” You rolled your eyes as you knocked. “I’m right here, Sannie. How about you stop yelling and open the door for me.” You heard thuds as someone ran to the door. “You’re here!” San hugged you. “And you brought company?” Jongho’s voice pulled San from your hug. You nodded. “Let’s eat, I’m starving.” 

You and Wooyoung were fighting for the last bread roll on the plate. “You already had 2, Wooyoung!” He huffed. “You did too!” You pouted. “Nu-uh! It doesn’t count. I gave half of one to Seonghwa to try!” Wooyoung crossed his arms. “Well that’s your fault now, isn’t it? Nobody asked you to do that, y/n.” You mirrored his posture. “Fine. You can have it.” You sat for a second, looking at your empty dinner plates. “Seonghwa and I are gonna clean and go get ice cream then. Give me your plates.” You smiled at your friends who were pouting. You tsk’ed at their sad faces. “You guys can come too. I won’t just take him and not you guys, we just have to clean up first.”

After you and Seonghwa had quickly washed all the dishes and put them away, all of you began the walk towards the ice cream shop a couple blocks away. You had become quite fond of this new Seonghwa. The one who suddenly became shy towards your friends endless compliments on his work and the one who still wasn’t sure where he sat with said friends despite their many efforts in starting conversation with him so he stuck close by to you. You noticed that he was a bit timid towards your friends, so you tried to  ease him up by talking to him.

“You know, the boys really like your work and look up to you even though they’re in different majors.” Seonghwa looked at you surprised. “Really?” You nodded. “I think you’re their favorite person on campus, which I find slightly offensive.” You laughed as you bumped shoulders with him playfully. You don’t think you’ve ever heard Seonghwa laugh before and if you did, it certainly wasn’t the genuinely soft laugh you were hearing right now. You think maybe this is what was waiting for you two all along. A space where you could make him laugh that heavenly laugh and he could make you smile the softest smile you’ve ever smiled.

And you don’t think you’ve ever seen Seonghwa so playful and expressive until you saw the way he reacted to San ordering mint chocolate ice cream, face puckering in disgust. You think you can get used to this site.

And you do. For the next two weeks, you invite Seonghwa everywhere and you talk and you laugh together.

“I think pink really suits you, Hwa. It makes you feel a lot warmer.” Although it sounded like you were complimenting him, you were actually teasing the pink tint that flushed his ears and neck. Why was Seonghwa blushing? You honestly had no idea, but he looked really awkward in his seat next to you. 

You two were finishing some sketches at the park together while both your friends and his played basketball on the court in front of you. You had leaned over to peak at his tablet and hummed in approval at the sketch. When you looked over to his frozen figure you began laughing and teasing him for being all weird all of a sudden. What you didn’t know was that he was genuinely stunned by you. Everything; your eyelashes, your hair that you had pulled up into a ponytail, your lips, your smell. God. Seonghwa had become so enamored with you so quickly, his feelings were piling up every time you hung out. He knew he liked you, but he didn’t want to ruin this budding friendship you two had just built by confessing his stupid feelings to you.

But Seonghwa was so entranced by your laugh and hypnotized by your eyes that he couldn’t really control his filter. “I like you a lot, y/n.” Your laugh had died down now and he couldn’t decipher the look in your eyes as you asked him. “What?” He knows you didn’t mean to sound rude, he knows because he knew that you were the kindest person ever and always thought about others before yourself. But your tone still felt like a shot to his heart. So he masked the hurt look on his face by looking down at his sketch and laughing a bit.

You realized the way you responded might’ve come off harsh and you retracted your words. “Um, I didn’t mean for it to come out that way. I was just shocked.” You watched him twirl his pen in his fingers in nervousness. “But you mean it? You really like me?” And the way Seonghwa lifted his head and nodded so quickly gave you whiplash. But it also assured you that yes, he did really like you a lot. So you smiled at him and looked down at your sketch and spoke nonchalantly to mask your nervousness. “Good. Because I like you too.”

[ end ]

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park seonghwa

: ̗̀➛ suck on that // 3.5k words

(slight angst, fluff // college!au, enemies to lovers)

↦ seonghwa and y/n’s rivalry blindsided them so much and made them so mean towards each other that their feelings get hurt beyond what they could imagine. maybe their friends were right all along about them being perfect for each other.

: ̗̀➛ 12:01 am // 625 words

(hella fluff, birthday post, timestamp // established relationship)

↦ it's seonghwa's birthday and you started his special day right at midnight with a lot of love and a cupcake.