#VAV fanfic

[miagwynwrites]

Cursed part 1

Genre: horror/paranormal

CW: yelling

Length: 1k+

Summary: you and lou move to the house of your dreams but of course you didn't think the hauntings would happen to you

Pairings: lou x female reader

A/N: I'm sorry I never continued the series cause I lost motivation and thought at the time my writing was horrible so there's only 2 parts. Also a spoiler to part 2 at the end :) Tagging: @atinystaypixie 🦬

You and Hosung moved into this Victorian era house. It was Hosung’s dream house, he thought it was so perfect and it was his dream to start a family in a pretty house like this. So you moved in, but things started changing and questions were raised about whether or not the house was haunted

It started like it always did, simple eerie sounds coming from other rooms, the stereotypical cold air, finding doors open that you definitely closed and the feeling of someone watching you. You just assumed, like in the movies that it was just your imagination. Of course since the house was hundreds of years old it wouldn’t just be quiet. 

Upon Hosung’s decision you began to remodel the inside, taking down walls, getting rid of furniture, replacing the floor boards and things like that. Of course with every old ass house their was bound to be an attic or a basement. Lucky for you this house didn’t have both. The attic was large and there were boxes and furniture covered in sheets and dusts scattered throughout. Hosung was downstairs working on sanding the railing and sent you up to clean out the attic. Looking around you found lots of vintage clothing and pics of people, who you assumed were past residents of the house. You came up to a big floor to ceiling mirror, it was dusty and covered in finger prints. Like in any horror movie you’d seen, the main character always blew on the mirror. So you did so as well. 

Thankful that nothing jumped out at you you made a face in the mirror before continuing to search the room. And like any other horror movie you started to feel cold. Of course just like the main character you assumed it was because 1. it was an attic and 2, it was an old house. You’re time in the attic was cut short when you looked over at the circular window to see a shadow move quickly away from the window. Hairs raised and heart beating out of your chest to scrambled out of there finding Hosung as quick as you could.

Hosung wasn’t by the stairway so you called out for him. “I’m on the patio.” you rushed outside to join Hosung. Since it was during the summer it was hot and the heat always made Hosung feel sticky. “Here, have a glass of lemonade.” Hosung said pouring you one. He had taken his plaid shirt off and was just wearing a thin tank top. You smiled taking the glass and sitting next to him in the plastic chair. “So how was the attic adventure?” Hosung asked. You hesitated for a moment. You didn’t want to assume that the house was haunted and you didn’t want Hosung to be discouraged about his dream home so you lied. “It was boring. It’s just a bunch of crap the neighbors left.” you said not meeting his gaze. “Oh. Hey, is it alright if I invite the boys over after we finish remodeling? As like a celebratory thing?” You shrugged, “sure why not. I’m sure the boys would love to see the house.

That night a sound woke you up. You were a heavy sleeper so you were surprised that such a faint noise woke you up. Like most horror movies, the character would shoot up out of bed and then leave the comfort of their partner and go investigate. But you weren’t stupid. So when you heard the faint giggle of a little girl you knew better than to get out of bed. You wanted to wake Hosung, you really did but you tried your best to shake it off. By this time the summer heat was replaced by a cool night breeze and you shivered from having the window open. You didn’t dare get up to close the window so you snuggled closer to Hosung, trying to bury your whole body in his chest. A wave of comfort washed over you when you felt Hosung’s arms wrap around your body and pull you close. His soft breathing and the slow pace of his heart beat quickly put you to sleep

Weeks pass and you were almost done with the remodeling. Things were starting to become more active and you would wake up at odd hours of the morning, the most common times were 2 am and 4:30 am, crying because of the nightmares that you were starting to get. Hosung consoled you every night and you felt horrible that he was losing sleep because of you. He was worried about what was going on but you always refused to talk with him. Another thing you noticed was that sometimes Hosung would get really moody late at night, usually before you go to bed. Things escalated when you would get into fights. You’d never gotten into a fight with Hosung before and it was always about the house. 

“I didn’t remodel this house just to pack up and leave.” Hosung groaned throwing his dish into the sink. “I never said we should leave I’m just saying that I can’t be the only one who hears strange noises and sees things” you were aggressively scrubbing the food off the plate. “What, you think this house is haunted? You’re just paranoid.” Hosung said leaving the kitchen to pick up the food off the dining table. “I not paranoid Hosung! I hear giggling and and footsteps and my nightmares are getting worse.”  “Then see a counselor for god sakes y/n. You’re being ridiculous.” “I’m being ridiculous? Really, you think I’m faking these nightmares? You think I wake up screaming and crying on purpose, none of this happened before we moved here. I’m not making any of this up Hosung, something is wrong with this house.” “Well if you don’t like this house than leave.” Hosung spat throwing his hands in the air. You stood there shocked for a second. “Are you fucking kidding me? You think I’m just gonna walk away from this relationship and you over this stupid situation? Hosung are you serious right now?” You stopped scrubbing the food that obviously wouldn’t come off and looked at Hosung. He sighed crossing his arms. “How are we supposed to start a family if you won’t shut up about ghosts.” “I won’t shut up about ghosts? Hosung you know there’s something wrong with this house. Both of us aren’t acting the way we used too you’ve got to think something is off.” 

For the next 20 minutes you and Hosung were at each other screaming and throwing words. You were fighting to hold your tears back but this was breaking you. You were scared of what was happening between you and Hosung but he wasn’t understanding, you couldn’t get through to him. You were cut off by a glass falling off the counter. You both jumped and fell silent. After a few minutes Hosung silently spoke up. “You broke it.” Hosung said grabbing the dust pan. “How did I break it, I’m over here, it was not me.” you said sniffling. “Well it wasn’t me. That’s the third time this week that something has broke.” Hosung threw the glass in the garbage than leaned against the counter. “I’m sorry baby,” he said sighing and pulling you into a hug. You sobbed into his chest, your body shaking uncontrollably. You pulled away from him after awhile. “What’s happening to us Hosung?” “I don’t know baby. But don’t cry, we’ll get to the bottom of this. We’ll be alright.” 

Spoiler warning uwu: “None of this would’ve happened if we never played with that stupid game.” You sigh leaning against Jacob. Now Heejun and Yoonho are in the hospital,” you cut yourself off tears beginning to fall. “And Hosung is dead.” Jacob pulls you close to him and tries to comfort you. “We thought it was just a game. We never should’ve forced you into it.” Geumhyuk says. Baron said he’ll call around for a priest and see if we get him to cleanse the house as well as all of us.” “But that won’t bring back Hosung.” You continue to cry, Jacob rubs your back to get you to calm down. You stop the small talk as Baron enters the waiting room. “Any news?” Wooyoung says. Baron shakes his head. “The doctors don’t know what’s wrong with them. “That’s what they said about Hosung.” you say through the tears.

[lilyrennifer]

If I where do do a Group x Reader story, where y’all would help me pick who Reader ultimately ends up with, would you be down for that?

[xraynarvaez]

“Admit it.” X-Ray said, a shit-eating grin on his face. “Admit that I’m strong.”

“X-Ray, put me down.” Hilda said, a small laugh escaping her. She turned her head to look at him and realized just how close they were.

this was for xnvweek but I didn’t finish it in time so here it is now

I’ve finally got around to drawing these 2 dorks together again 

[archester-creations]

Rated: G

Pairing: Ash/Hilda

Wordcount: ~500

“What did you need me for?” Ash asked as she entered Hilda’s lab. Her girlfriend texted her not long ago about seeing something she finished.

“This.” Hilda placed her hand on something covered by cloth. It looked bulky, but a lot of her inventions tended to be bulky. Ash had no idea what could be under that white sheet.

“I’m happy to test anything for you,” Ash said. “But isn’t this normally Vav and X-Ray’s thing?”

Hilda averted her eyes and she went a little pink around the cheeks. “It’s not for them.” The sheet was removed without any flourish to reveal a breastplate and vambraces. Two things that were definitely not made for the other heroes, given the fact that their colour scheme was red and gold. The breastplate was an unbroken red with darker bits at the sides. The vambraces were gold, with red etched into them to turn the gold into intricate feathers.

“Woah…” Sometimes with the things Hilda normally made, it was easy to forget she was truly an artist. It was just that she didn’t usually put much artistic ‘flare’ into her inventions. Ash walked up to run her fingers against the feathers. The metal was cool under her touch. Though everything was, but this metal seemed cooler than other materials. Enough so that Ash definitely noticed. “It’s beautiful.”

“Thank you,” Hilda said with a small, proud smile. Her eyes glittered with excitement as she moved to stand next to Ash and she reached out to run her own fingers along the breastplate. When Ash did the same, she discovered it held the same odd coolness. “I made it with a special metal that shouldn’t heat up too much, even with your powers. So it won’t burn you if you wear it during battle. Not that you burn, but it’ll remain cool on the outside, too.”

“That’s so cool. Literally,” Ash said with a little laugh.

Hilda snorted. She held up the breastplate. It glimmered slightly when the lights hit it. “Do you want to try it on?”

“Help me?” Ash her arms out at her sides when Hilda nodded.

Dark red fingerless gloves went under the vambraces. They were soft, and they seemed to share the same cool quality. Ash moved around a bit once the pieces of armour were on properly and wasn’t surprised to find her mobility not at all impeded. If she wanted to, Hilda could build a full set of armour and Ash knew it’d be as easy to move in as a spandex suit.

“I made special fabric to have the same properties as the metal,” Hilda said.

“You’re amazing,” Ash said honestly. Pink burned Hilda’s cheeks again and Ash reached up to cradle them in her hands, partly just to hold Hilda and partly to let the fabric cool them down. Hilda leaned just slightly into the touch.

“You like them?” Hilda asked.

“Of course I do,” Ash said. “Thank you.”

“I want you to remain safe,” Hilda said.

“With you by my side, I know I always will be,” Ash said. Hilda flushed darker and averted her eyes downward, but there was a small smile on her face.

[jinisspace]

Dayeonies

💮 Masterlist 💮

🍡 Kpop Fan, Kdrama Fan, Anime Fan

🍡 Personal Blog for @jinisnuggets

🍡 Reblogging & Occasional daily life pictures

🍡 I mostly read about ATEEZ on here as the rest of my groups don't have many fanfics :)

🩷 Ult Groups 🩷

🍡 The Boyz, Ateez, Oneus, WayV, Enhypen, Kiss Of Life, Purple Kiss, Dreamcatcher, TXT

🩷 Soloist 🩷

🍡 Chungha, Woojin, Yuju, Jini, AleXa

🩷 Casual Listener 🩷

🍡 Aespa, Everglow, P1HARMONY, Kard, VAV, DRIPPIN, TNX, xikers, Stray Kids

[mingi-bubu]

Scenario Updates~

KPop Scenarios

I've moved the Mingi birthday trilogy into one document, so that means I can make some headway into the rest of my Taehyung T.A. au, and get started on my Mark high school au.

I have my seventeen hockey au also sort of done. I need to take another look at it again, and finish talking about the members.

And speaking of hockey, I am going to redo/finish the NCT U hockey au I created because of the “90's Love” MV.

I have a sort-of follow-up to the fledgling vampire!tyong au I posted a while back that involves other members and the creatures they are. Yes, this is just an excuse for me to talk about selkie!Hendery and basilisk!Ten.

I, of course, still have my Doyoung and Mingyu university aus that I'm working on/super need to finish. Not to jinx myself, but I really think I might get either of them done this month. Probably Doie's bc his has a lot more written than Gyu's.

I have a Taeyong enemies to lovers university scenario started, and I'm kind of loving the #bants between Johnny and YN.

My VAV Jacob university au is also probably going to come back again. Because I miss talking about my guys. And also Cobi hot. a;ldfkjsdlk

I have changed the Younghoon x reader x Hongjoong into a Younghoon x reader x Mingi. …okay, well, in my mind it's been changed. I have to actually implement it in the story.

And then I have a Junhee uni au that I started in like. September of 2020 that I promptly forgot existed after I got five paragraphs in.

CPop Scenarios

I moved all the QCYNarios into one document, so it should be easier for me to start writing them again.

I am also going to be updating the ones that are already posted to fix grammar, mainly. But I am also going to be fixing parts of it that I think are weaker.

Out of all 20 QCYNarios, a strong majority are either in-progress or yet to be written.

In my Xunario alternate ending where YN chooses Mingming instead, I have four parts of it. Two and a half are done, but I'm waiting to finish all four before posting it sequentially each week. So, like, one per week until it's all posted. I'm enjoying going back into this universe where I'm focusing on it and not the threads that stem from it.

Both

Fictober22 & 76 Kisses are both still in progress

Fictober22 has only a few left that I haven't started. A majority of them, though, are all still in progress.

76 Kisses has so many that are open to be claimed. I have a feeling that a few of the last prompts are going to become fanfic prompts, not scenario ones..

[ch-ilito]

Shake it off | ao inspirar-se, credite <3

[wronqness99]

Soulmate

> About my writing

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: ---

Word Count: 843

Characters: Baron (VAV)/Choi Chunghyop x Fem!Reader

*The image doesn’t belong to me, credits to the owner.*

ChungHyop came out of the bathroom freshly showered, making his way towards the bed with careful steps, trying not to wake up his wife.

Laying down on the bed underneath the silk covers the man moved towards his lover, spooning her and allowing his hand to rest on top of her growing stomach. His favourite place to be. The place he hated to have to leave every morning.

Y/N stirred as she felt her husband's presence on the bed with her. A smile appeared on her tired face as her hand moved toward his, resting above it as her thumb drew soft circles on her lover's skin.

"Honey, you're home...." she softly stated, allowing her body to relax against his as his scent filled her lungs. ChungHyop hummed, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder. Y/N chuckled sleepily, feeling their daughter's incessant kicks as soon as she felt her father's warmth come in contact with her mother's womb.

"She missed you," Y/N stated making her lover smile against her warm skin. "She was very active today, only went to sleep when I decided to play a clip of you singing while trying to calm her down. She was kicking my ribs so hard it actually became hard to breathe." She sighed, face scrunched up as she remembered the painful evening. "I guess she's excited her daddy is really here now."

"I missed both of my loves, too. It was really productive today, though, we got to finish the four final tracks and still had time to put a choreography together." He said, sharing how his day had been, something they always did before sleep. However, with the preparations for the new album, Chunghyeop got home quite late and with the pregnancy starting to take a toll on Y/N who most of the times was too far gone into dreamland at the time of her husband's arrival that habit had been lost, somehow, but their relationship was going as strong as ever.

All they needed was each other's presence, each other's warmth. Soon, ChungHyop was to enlist in order to fulfil his duty of protecting and serving his country.

It saddened him that he wasn't going to be able to witness his daughter's first months of life where things change so fast and many things happen all at once. The man sighed pulling her in closer and leaving a feather kiss on her shoulder.

"I'm gonna miss this so much. I will lose so many of our baby's first's, however, I know I couldn't have picked a better partner to share my little one with." He stated, causing her to smile shyly. Y/N placed her hand on top of his and intertwined their fingers, allowing them to lay on top of her tummy where their baby seemed to be wide awake and throwing a dance party. "Please don't give up on us even if it's hard..." He begged, voice trembling.

Y/N's heart skipped a beat hearing him cry. She turned around with some difficulty due to the added weight from the baby and faced her fiance.

"Cheungyop, I would never. You know it! It's your duty to serve our country and me and baby girl will be proudly watching you succeed at yet another goal. When the time comes we will be here waiting for our hero to come back home to us." She smiles sweetly, wiping a tear that slid down his eyes.

Chunghyop hugged her, placing a loving kiss on her forehead. He had really lucked out in life, he had a partner in the same person he had a best friend, a supporter. He did not know when it happened but he fell deeply in love with the woman lying beside him every night. The woman he wanted to call his for the rest of his life and with whom he planned to officialize his union as soon as he was discharged from his mandatory service.

"You're the best thing that has ever happened to me, Y/N, no one can compare. I love you, I always will. Forever. No matter what," He promised. "I will always protect you and out little Chaeyeon."

"You are my soulmate, Choi Chunghyop. I have loved you in a thousand different lives," She smiled, kissing his lips.

That night they fell asleep in between promises and plans for the future. One thing they were sure of was that they would never meet someone who could compare to the other. As many people as they spoke to or met, there was no one who could comprehend the other like they did each other or give them the warmth and familiarity they had. Someone who listened, who was there and who always tried to walk a mile in the other's shoes to understand, someone they could never find in anyone else but each other.

They were each other's 'it'.

In the end, maybe it wasn't their first love they compared everyone they ended up meeting to, but their soulmate.

There is no heart for us like our soulmate's.

MASTERLIST

[excindrela]

12 Days of Demon Ayno - Day 12 (18+)

Supernatural AU

Pairing: demon! Ayno (Noh YoonHo) VAV / Female reader

Genre: Fluff / Smut

Warnings: Cussing, alcohol consumption, unprotected sex (be safe!)

Word Count: 2752

AU: Ok. TMI: I suffer from depression which means that I either can’t stop writing, or can’t make myself write...which is why it takes me forever. And sometimes I have writing ADD (well, I have that too...) and I can write 100 words on 5 different things, but not 500 words on one thing. I’m so sorry. Really. 

This should have been done in Dec of 19. It was finished in June of 20. I’m not sure anyone is still reading this. Is anyone here? If so, and you want me to keep going, send me a message. You can send anon. If you’re still here, thank you. Really- thank you.

Demon Ayno: Summoned, Thanksgiving, 12 Days: Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4 | Day 5 | Day 6 | Day 7 | Day 8 | Day 9 | Day 10 | Day 11| Day 12 | NYE | Lunar New Year

On the 12th Day of Christmas: You & Ayno Brought Each Other Joy

The week leading up to Christmas had been bliss. With the exception of a few social obligations, you’d had absolutely nothing planned- leading you to spend your days in pajamas and lazing around on the couch and in bed with Ayno. It was just like when he had arrived in October- not having to be around anyone else or pretend to be human had allowed him to revert to bad-boy demon mode and it had pretty much turned into an eight day fuck fest. It had been a whole week of pure indulgence- the words “no” and “stop” never fell from your lips, but you had uttered plenty of “yes”, “more” and “don’t stop”. It was a good thing you didn’t have to go back to work until after New Year’s Day and it was turtleneck season, because your neck was a patchwork of purples and magenta, and your inner thighs were bruised beyond belief…you felt like you existed in a permanently blissed out state.

It wasn’t the only thing you did: You braved the cold to go see White Christmas on the big screen, and again to go to the Christmas carol sing-along at the college. You had been suckered into attending a cookie exchange, and although baking was still a disaster for him, Ayno cheerfully made the dough but left the actual baking of the cookies to you…and you left the eating of the cookies you brought back home to him.

Your favorite thing by far was all the moments when you just cuddled and enjoyed each other’s company in comfortable silence; or the opposite when you talked endlessly to each other about everything. But either way, you were always wrapped in Ayno’s arms- often snuggled against his chest, breathing in the spicy earthy smell that was uniquely his.

You passed on going to your mom’s house for Christmas Eve- you were unwilling to leave Ayno at home, but you weren’t sure they were all ready for each other after the Thanksgiving fiasco. Instead you opted to spend the afternoon in the kitchen with him, drinking wine and cooking dinner, stealing kisses, and laughing uncontrollably as he would break out into random dances to Christmas carols on the radio.

The two of you went through a whole bottle of wine while you cooked plus another entire bottle of wine at dinner, and it caught up to you around 10 as you were laying on top of Ayno, who was gently rubbing your back as you watched “While You Were Sleeping”. Your eyes grew heavy, and you felt Ayno pick you up and carry you to bed. He climbed in and spooned up behind you, placing soft kisses on the back of your neck, and wrapping his strong arms around you.

*          *          *

It was a little before two when you woke up cold and alone. You slipped out from between the covers and wrapping the throw blanket at the end of the bed around your shoulders, went in search of your demon and his unnatural body heat.

You found him- sitting on a blanket on the living room floor, knees pulled to his chest and his chin resting on them, gazing up at his beautiful glowing Christmas tree.

“Ayno? You ok?” you asked softly. He unfolded himself and opened his arms, beckoning to you with his hands. You went straight to him, letting him wrap his arms around you and pull you to lay on the floor with him. “Did I wake you?”, he asked as he placed a kiss on your forehead, “I was trying to be quiet.”

“No. I was just cold…and I missed you being next to me. I know the not needing sleep thing makes it boring just laying there.”

“I do not mind. I like looking at you when you sleep. You are so beautiful and peaceful. Sometimes I talk to you…”

“I’ve never heard you…”

He smiled and spoke in barely a whisper “I am very quiet. And I speak in my language so it will seem like background noise to you.”

You giggled, “What do you say? Are you telling me demon bedtime stories?”

He laughed lightly, “I do not think we have those…our stories are not the kind of thing that helps people sleep.”

“I don’t know…you seem to help me sleep…”

Ayno smiled and gave a slight laugh “That is not because I am telling you soothing stories, it is because I wear you out…” he said as he brought his lips to yours.

His kisses were achingly soft as he lifted you and slipped your shirt off over your head. You felt the cold sting your nipples to rigid attention. Ayno cupped your breast and let his thumb graze lightly over the bud as he lowered you back down to the blanket. His hands traveled down your sides and waist until he hooked his fingers into the waist of your pajama shorts and underwear so he could pull them off as he continued down your legs to your feet. He reached down and slowly ran his hands from thigh to ankle, and cupping your heel he brought your foot to his lips, delicately kissing the ball, arch and heel before bringing his lips to your ankle bone and beginning to leave a trail of kisses along your calf, the back of your knee, and up your inner thigh. You could feel his hands running soothingly up and down the outside of your leg as he went. You giggled as he nipped gently at your inner thighs “Mmm what are you doing No?” He smiled against your skin. “I am memorizing you. So even if I spent a thousand years in the circles of hell, I would still know every line and every curve.” He skipped over the place you most wanted him to touch and instead went straight to your other inner thigh kissing and nipping and working his way back down to your foot just as he had on the other side. After he had kissed each of your toes gently from biggest to smallest, he leveraged himself over you, and starting at your hip bone begin placing kisses in an arc just above your pubic bone before stroking his cheeks on your stomach, and ghosting kisses around your belly button. You ran your fingers into his hair, thumbs brushing over his temples and cheekbones as you breathed soft sighs of contentment. While you kept wanting Ayno to rough you up a little bit now and then, there was no denying that when he loved you gently you melted under his touch. His lips continued to explore your skin as he worked his way up your body, leaving gentle touches in the valley between your breasts, and then gently circling your mounds until he placed his hot mouth over your cold nipples, swirling his tongue and sucking. He ran his hands from your hips up your sides and breasts over your shoulders and down your arms until he reached your hands, threading his fingers between yours, and lifting your hands over your head. Ayno lowered his body and positioned himself at your entrance while still gently kissing your face and neck. He pushed himself inside at a slow steady pace, until he filled you completely. He stayed there, his body was flush with yours, creating as much skin on skin contact as possible. He pressed his cheek to yours as he continued kissing and sucking your neck and earlobe as he gently thrust into you at a steady pace. You closed your eyes, focusing on the incredible feeling of his weight on you, all over you, moving inside you. Wishing there was a way to get even closer, you wrapped your legs around his hips. Ayno lifted his head and kissed you passionately. He stayed close, nuzzling your nose with his, and lips still brushing yours and leaving fleeting kisses. When you opened your eyes to look at him, the tender look in his eyes caused your breath hitch. He looked deeply into your eyes with that soul penetrating gaze he had. “Thank you for keeping me. In all my years, nothing compares to these last weeks. Nothing even comes close.”   His words left you speechless, so you squeezed his hands and brought your mouth to his, hoping you could convey your emotions in the kiss. You felt his thrusts gaining speed and getting more intense. The familiar heat began to build in your belly, your toes tingled, stars appeared in your vision and you keened softly when Ayno hit the spot that made your legs start shaking and your whole-body jolt.  Your walls tightened around him as he took you over the edge. He slowed his pace, his hands squeezing yours tightly until he thrust into you one last time. He laid there and kissed you tenderly as his body softened and he could slide out of you without overstimulating you. 

 You had no idea how long you just laid there in each other’s arms just nuzzling and kissing, but Ayno’s bond with you told him you needed some after care. He wrapped you in your blanket before he padded off to the kitchen. He returned a few moments later, pajamas having magically reappeared on his body, with ice water and snacks- which he promptly began feeding you.

 “Do you want your present now?”, he asked, looking over at the tree, barely able to contain his excitement.

“It’s not Christmas yet!”, you laughed.

He pointed at the clock. “It is three hours past midnight. It is Christmas Day.”

Technically he was right, and he looked so hopeful.

“Ok,ok! Do you want yours?”

“I get a present too?”

“Of course you get a present! Did you really think I wouldn’t get you something?”, you said with mock offense.

He grinned. “Never got a present before! ...never celebrated Christmas before either. I did not really expect anything...already have you, so I consider myself spoiled anyway.”

If any other person had ever said that to you, you would have considered it the cheesiest fake line ever...but you knew Ayno meant it with utter sincerity.

He reached under the tree and pulled out a brown cardboard gift box

“You first!”, he said excitedly. “If you do not like it, tell me and I will fix it.” He seemed a little nervous. What kind of presents did demons give exactly? You undid the bow and cautiously opened the lid. You parted the tissue paper and pulled out a long, wide scarf that had been knit in an intricate open pattern out of soft cloud-like yarn in the most luscious color you had ever seen. “Do you like it?” he asked as he took it from you and began to drape it around your neck.

“Ayno, this is beautiful! …it’s so soft! …and the color is amazing…where did you get this?”

Ayno smiled shyly, “I made it for you.”

You sat staring at him with your mouth hanging open. “You made it???”

“Mmm-hmm. There is a shop downtown called “Knitch”. It is populated mostly with women who are nearer to death than not. They practice the old arts by using sticks and hooks to make things from fibers. I liked watching them. They noticed my interest, so they showed me how to do it…apparently I am clever with my hands. Do…do you like it?”

“I love it. It’s beautiful. I’ve never had someone make me a gift… I had no idea you could do this. I don’t ever want to take it off.”

He smiled proudly. “Now I will know you are warm when I am not with you. It is made from the hair of an alpaca and an angora rabbit, so we will have to clean it carefully.” He paused as he fluffed and adjusted it around your neck. “I am so relieved it pleases you…I was afraid you would not like it.”

 You took a small box out from under the tree. “I feel a little guilty about yours now. It seems so impersonal.”, you said as you somewhat reluctantly handed him the box.

Ayno’s face glowed as he turned the box over in his hands and ran his fingers over the foil paper. “So shiny! You wrap so well. I must learn this from you.” You expected him to rip into it with the fervor of a five-year-old, but he surprised you by carefully removing the tape at the seams and unfolding the edges. He lifted the paper away to reveal the gleaming white box with the holographic rectangle and number. He looked at it curiously before sliding the lid off and staring wide eyed at the object inside. He looked at you, and back at the box, a smile slowly spreading across his face. “For me??”

“Yes.”

“It is real? I may use it?”

You laughed. “Of course it’s real. And I got it so you could use it.”

He gently lifted it out and turned it over in his hands. “It looks just like yours! It even has the little apple on it!”

“Yes- we have the same model iPhone. But you have your own phone number. I hated that we had no way to get in touch with each other during the day, and well…it seems like you’re going to be staying awhile…”

You looked up into his face, his dark eyes filled with affection. He pulled you back into his arms, burying his face into the crook of your neck beneath the scarf. You realized that for you, giving Ayno his own phone had been a practical decision…but for Ayno it was far more: he had keenly observed that couples seemed to be linked by their phones – sending texts, calling, shared calendars and lots of pictures. While you had verbally acknowledged the relationship- and your desire to continue it…to him this was a physical symbol of that: a sign that you had accepted- and desired him as something fixed in your life.

“So exciting! Now I will look like everyone else at the coffee shop!” he said grinning.

“We can set it up and order you a case tomorrow, well, later today,” you said as you watched him power it on. “…or right now…”

“Can I play Candy Crush on it??”

“Yes, but you’ll have to start back at level 1.”

He was undeterred. “That is ok. Then I will have three stars on all my levels.” he said giving you a pointed look.

“So many languages…” he said scrolling through the list to make his choice.

“Is yours there?” you asked curiously.

He laughed “I think not…although more of us have cell phones than you might imagine.”

He happily set about picking a background, chose dark mode, let it scan his face for ID, set up a passcode (your birthday), found the app store and began downloading Candy Crush and Snapchat. Then he opened his “contacts” icon, pushed the “+” sign and handed his phone to you. You typed in your name, cell and office numbers, e-mail, and the apartment address.

“No picture?” he said as you handed it back to him. “Well, it’s the picture that will take up your whole screen when I call… so I’ll send you one that wouldn’t embarrass you…or me…to have everyone see it.” you explained.

Suddenly his face lit up. He pulled you into his lap, and turned on the camera to portrait mode, flipped it to front facing, and held his arm high as he brought his head next to yours and snapped his phone’s first selfies. He smiled with joy as he gazed at the two of you: still flushed with afterglow, colored lights reflecting off his blonde hair, bright smiles and all wrapped in each other’s arms. He immediately set it as his lock screen. “You don’t think we’ve taken better pictures?” you asked looking at your happy but disheveled faces .

He shook his head, “Look at us”, he said admiring the pic again, “so beautiful- happiness…affection...look how we fit together…all that is good in your world is reflected in us here. Now I have this moment forever.”

You threw your arms around him and held him as tight as you could. His arms came around you, holding you fast against him, his fingers in your hair and his soft cheek rubbing against yours. You wished you could stop time so this feeling would never end.

“Merry Christmas, Ayno”, you whispered.

“Merry Christmas.”

[monstaless]

VAV Reaction

To Y/N Sending Them a Dirty Text While They’re In A Meeting

Warnings: implied smut

A/N: This has been sitting in my drafts for a while because I struggled to think of anything for some of them.

St. Van- He was trying to focus on the meeting, but he was really just ready to go home. It had been a long day and he’d promised you that he’d spend the evening with you. He glanced down at his phone as it vibrated and decided that maybe he should let you know that he was going to be late and if you wanted to postpone, he would understand. When he opened his phone and saw your message, he changed his mind. There was no way this could wait. You were laying on his bed in nothing but your underwear.

Y/N: I’ll be waiting for you when you get here. Don’t take too long or you’ll miss out on all the fun.

He was out the door as soon as the meeting was over.

Baron - He smiled at the cute selfie that you’d sent him. You were pouty, wanting to know how much longer he was going to take. He was about to reply that he’d be on his way soon when he received your next message.

Y/N: I need you right now.

Y/N: If you get here soon, I’ll let you take pictures.

He looked up at everyone else. At this point, the meeting had basically ended, the guys were all just sitting around talking. They didn’t really need him anyway.

“Y/N, is waiting for me. I’m going home. I’ll see you later.”

He grabbed his things and ran out the door.

Ace - Your message popped up on his screen as he was trying to show something to Baron. He cleared his throat and quickly swiped it away, apologizing. He’d only caught part of your message, but that didn’t mean Baron hadn’t seen more. When he’d returned to his seat, he opened his phone. The message was preceded by a screenshot of texts between you and your roommate where they were letting you know that they would be out for the night.

Y/N: I’m all alone. How about you come and keep me company in a bath?

Woo Young: I’m on my way, but you are in so much trouble when I get there.

Y/N: I’m counting on it.

Ayno - He should’ve been paying attention in the meeting, but he couldn’t help it. He missed you. The conversation had started off innocent enough anyway. You were picking up groceries to make dinner for the night. Somewhere along the way, you’d picked up a cute apron that you were pretty excited to show him.

Yoon Ho: I’m gonna be a little later than I expected, but you can send me a picture. I’d like to see it.

You sent him a picture, but it wasn’t what he expected. You were in nothing but the apron. He almost spit out the water that he’d been in the process of drinking and when he looked up, everyone was staring at him.

“Sorry,” he muttered, clearing his throat. “There’s an emergency. I think that I should go.”

Jacob - He’d initiated it honestly. It didn’t matter that there was a meeting going on. He should’ve been home a half hour ago and he wanted to make sure that you knew that his intentions for the evening hadn’t changed. He didn’t want you going anywhere. It didn’t matter how late he was going to be, he wouldn’t be too tired.

So when you sent him a picture of you waiting, mostly unclothed on his bed, he couldn’t stop himself from grinning.

 Lou - He’d been trying to focus on the meeting, but his phone kept going off. He knew it was you and as the fourth message set his phone off, he decided maybe he should check the messages.

Y/N: I brought you dinner.

Y/N: I can’t wait until you get here.

Y/N: I put the food in the fridge. You can skip it and have me instead. 

You followed it up with a mirror selfie. You were in nothing but your underwear, one hand slipped teasingly under the waistband. Lou quickly locked his phone and glanced around to see if anyone had been looking. He apologized to everyone as he excused himself from the remainder of the meeting, using the excuse of not feeling that great.

Ziu - Your relationship was still fairly new. New enough that Hee Jun hadn’t really talked to any of the other members about it yet. Lou was the only one who knew anything and he’d agreed that he wouldn’t say a word. But when you sent him him a picture of you, lying on your bed in a cute dress and asked him to come over for dinner and maybe a little more, he couldn’t think of a reasonable excuse that would get him out of the meeting fast enough. Maybe they’d be too surprised to get mad about him ditching the meeting midway through.

“My girlfriend is waiting on me and I should probably go,” he said suddenly, grabbing his things and running out the door before anyone had time to speak.

[kpophours]

prompt game | vav - ayno x fem. reader | roomate!au, friends to lovers | fluff

warnings - slight mentions of drinking/alcohol

requested - @excindrela​

The monthly movie night with your roommate has... escalated quite a bit by now. It’s almost 3am and you have decided to play a little drinking game - two truths, one lie. You’re already a giggling mess, because Ayno’s lies are becoming more and more elaborate with every round. “Okay, so, when I was younger, I had an earthworm for a pet and was heartbroken when it died, I was almost kidnapped by a mafia gang and”, he hesitates for a few seconds, tongue darting out of his mouth to wet his lips while he pushes his light brown hair out of his face, “I have a crush on my roommate.” You blink at him, confusion written all over your face. You laugh, a bit nervous all of the sudden, heart beginning to beat rapidly. “Okay, maybe I’m crazy but did I just hear you say that out loud? You got abducted by a mafia gang?!”, you ask, and cup your own cheeks because they feel very hot all of the sudden. Ayno shakes his head, fixating you with both eyes, his gaze intense, and reaches out one hand to grab yours. “I- ... You confuse me.”, you whisper and duck your head, averting your eyes and fixating the drink in front of you - a margarita, your favorite. Your roommate slips two fingers under your chin, gently lifting your head so you have to look at him again. “You had no idea, did you?”, he murmurs, and tilts his head to one side, a soft expression on his face. You smile at him, feeling shy and giddy and excited all at once, and shake your head. “About you being almost kidnapped by a mafia gang? No, I didn’t know.”, you joke weakly, and Ayno grins, leaning closer. “About my crush, silly.”, he whispers, voice low, and then - finally - his lips are on yours.

[miagwynwrites]

Cursed part 2

Genre: horror/paranormal

CW: I’m bad at making things spooky but I’m gonna try also murder and people die, possession

Length: 3k+

Summary: you invite you friends over because of the situation at the house but that only makes things worse

Pairings: lou x female reader

A/N: Let’s post this one as well uwu. I’m not gonna finish this series because I don’t know how to write horror. This was an idea I had a long time ago and I thought I could write it but I don’t like the way it turned out and no one read the first part anyway uwu. So yeehaw. Link to part 1 Tagging: @atinystaypixie 🦬

The day the boys came over everything seemed normal. You hoped that with more people in the house nothing weird or strange would happen. Things were going great, you showed the boys around the house, except for the attic, and you were watching movies and having snacks in the living room. “This house is so big” Yoonho said. “How many bedrooms does it have?” Hosung took a bite out of his pizza. “I think five, but they’re all small compared to our bedroom.” “Are you gonna turn those into other rooms?” Geumhyuk asked. “We were thinking about making a studio and an office for y/n and I but we’re still thinking about it.” Hosung responded.

“So why didn’t you show us the attic?” Heejun asked. You cut in before Hosung could respond, “um, we haven’t gone through it yet so it’s probably a mess.” you quickly stated taking a sip of your drink. “So clean it? There’s only two of you and it’s been almost a month, it shouldn’t be that hard.” Jacob spoke up. Hosung leaned forward placing his hand on your thigh. You told him you had a problem with the attic and he didn’t want you to get upset so he covered for you. “We’ve just been busy with other things. The attic isn’t one of our priorities right now.” Hosung said clearing his throat. “That’s too bad,” Heejun said, “It would make a cool bedroom.”

An hour passed and you were joking and having fun when one of the boys suggested to play a game. “I brought a game that we should totally play.” Yoonho said pulling out a box from his bag. He opened it up the reveal a board and planchette. “Bro is that a ouija board?” Geumhyuk asked. Yoonho nodded. “This house is totally old so we should see if there are any spooky ghosts living here.” Yoonho said wiggling his fingers in the air. “That’s just a game, those things don’t work.” Heejun scoffed taking a sip of his drink. “No, no, that shit’s very real.” Baron spoke up, “we shouldn’t mess with that stuff. Who knows what we could end up inviting in.” “What are you scared Chunghyeop?” Jacob teased, throwing a piece of popcorn at him. “I am not. I just don’t think it’s a good idea, whether it’s real or not.” “Oh come on Baron, the game was made by Hasbro. You know what Hasbro makes? Toy ponies. This is nothing more than a toy.” Hosung spoke up. “Yeah, toy companies can’t make portals to the demon world.” Heejun laughed.

You shifted in your seat before speaking up.”Um, I don’t think we should.” you silently said. “Thank you y/n.” Baron said. “It’s a bad idea and we shouldn’t go through with it.” Yoonho and Ziu busted up laughing causing you to jump. “You guys are so scared of a little game, what are you afraid of.” “I said no!” you shouted. Things got quiet as the boys stopped whatever they were doing to look at you. “Baby,” Hosung said reaching for your hand. You pull away from him and leave the living room and head towards the kitchen. Sighing you grab yourself a glass of water. You hear footsteps and whip around real fast to see Geumhyuk standing in the hallway. “Jesus Christ you scared me.” you say nearly dropping the glass. “I’m sorry.” Geumhyuk approaches you and places his hands in his pockets while leaning against the counter. “Are you alright? Sounds like we hit a nerve back there.” You two stand in the kitchen in silence for a minute, tears forming in your waterline. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Geumhyuk says placing his hands on your shoulders.

“There’s something in this house Geumhyuk.” you start to shake again the tears slowly falling down your cheeks. “Ever since I went up in that attic it’s been hell. I hear doors slamming, footsteps, voices, things move when I’m not looking. The other night a glass practically flew off the counter and shattered. I wake up every night in a cold sweat, I have nightmares every night crying and Hosung has to hold me for at least two hours before I calm down. He’s losing sleep because of me.” Geumhyuk says nothing but reaches around you to rub your back and try to comfort you. “Hosung is changing too, he gets these really bad headaches and he gets really moody, we get into horrible fights. I don’t know what’s happening Geumhyuk.” you sniffle. “Have you talked to Hosung about any of this?” “I told him about the attic. I’ve tried telling him that this house could be haunted but it just causes us to fight. I don’t know what to do. I’m scared.” Geumhyuk pulls you into hug and you cry into his chest. “Maybe Hosung is trying to wrap his head around all this. I mean, this is his dream home. He’s probably upset that there could potentially be something wrong with it. Give him some time.” You pulled away from Geumhyuk wiping the rest of your tears. “Thank you for listening to me while I complain.” you chuckle. “Anytime y/n. You know we’re all here for you and Hosung.” you walk with Geumhyuk back out to the living room where the boys are watching tv again.

You plop down next to Hosung before you speak up. “Let’s play that stupid game.” Yoonho whips around to face you. “Really?! Yes!” “You guys are idiots.” Baron says shaking his head. “I’ll get the candles.” Heejun says standing up. “Get the salt while you’re at it” Jacob says laughing. “Babe, you sure you’re okay with this?” Hosung asks grabbing your hand. You shrug, “If it’s just a game then nothing will happen right?” You smile and squeeze Hosung’s hand. “Alright, let’s summon some demons.” Heejun says placing the candles around the table. “I still don’t think this is a good idea.” Baron says as the boys started placing their fingers on the planchete. “C’mon Baron, it’ll be alright. We can stop at anytime and as long as we keep our fingers on the planchette and properly say goodbye nothing should happen.” Baron sighs joining in. “Fine, but if Yoonho causes half of us to get haunted I’m beating his ass.”

Yoonho clears his throat. “If there are any spirits with us tonight please make a noise or communicate with us through the board.” It’s quiet for a long time. The eight of you sit with yours fingers on the planchette the room quiet, candles flickering with the breathing between each of you. You look up at and exchange looks with each member waiting for something to happen. “This is boring.” Jacob says. “Show yourselves demon bitch.” Jacob says beginning to laugh “Jacob! What the hell?” you scream at him shocked. “That’s fucking rude.” “What are you stupid? You could anger the spirits.” Baron said. “There’s nothing happening, so what if I get the ghost riled up, at least then they’ll do something.” “Jacob you’re supposed to be kind to the spirits, we’re not here to piss off the dead.” You say. Jacob sighs and pouts. “This is boring.” he mumbles. After a few seconds the planchette starts to move. “Hey, look at that it worked!” Yoonho says excitedly. “Okay, now nobody take your fingers off the planchette no matter what alright? I mean it.” You all watched silently as the planchette moved across the board. “I think the spirit is drunk.” Jacob says. “I think that’s because you’re moving it.” Hosung chuckles. “Am not!” You roll you’re eyes. “Shut up you dummy.” you say glaring at Jacob. Jacob sticks his tongue out at you. “Hello spirit, do you live in this house?” you ask. The planchette moves to yes causing a shriek to come out of Yoonho, “this is so cool! Did you die in this house?” Nothing. It was quiet again. “Did you die in this house?” Hosung spoke up talking louder. The planchette moved away from the yes and started spelling out a word. As it got to the last couple letters a chill went down your spine. You looked at Geumhyuk who gave you a reassuring smile. “Who killed you?” Heejun asked. “Bro you can’t just ask that.” Geumhyuk said. “Why not? Ghosts can’t just tell us they were murdered and then expect us not to ask.” Heejun rolled his eyes.

“Let’s change the subject.” you said. “How old were you when you passed?” you asked. The planchette moved to the number 6. It got quiet. “Damn, they were just a kid.” Baron says. “That sucks.” you all remain quiet again. “Are you a boy or a girl?” Jacob says. The planchette moves once more spelling out the word ‘girl’ causing your stomach to churn. You speak up, “were you giggling that one night a few weeks ago?” you asked. When the planchette moved to yes Hosung spoke up. “Y/n is this the night that you hid against me?” You nodded. “Why didn’t you wake me?” “I didn’t want to bother you. And after all the arguments we’ve had I didn’t want to bring something like that up.” you said averting your gaze. “What were you laughing about?” Hosung asked. You all stare on in horror as the planchette spells out ‘murder.’ “Ok that’s not funny.” Geumhyuk says.

Baron speaks up quickly, “you guys, sometimes demons can disguise themselves as children.” “Why would they do that?’ you ask. “It’s so that they can gain your trust. If they were to appear as themselves you would be afraid, not saying that ghosts and demon aren’t scary but children are seen as innocent and so that’s how they get you.” “Are you actually a demon?” Yoonho asks. “Yoonho, why would you ask that?” you yell at him. The planchette moves to no quickly and a noise from the kitchen causes you all to jump. “Yoonho you idiot! Whatever that thing is you pissed it off.” Baron says. “We need to say goodbye to let whatever it is know we’re done.” You all collectively move the planchette over and say goodbye. You all collectively sigh taking your hands off the planchette. “Hosung?” Geumhyuk says. You turn to Hosung who is staring blankly at you. “Babe, are you alright?” you place your hand on Hosung’s arm. “Geumhyuk, he’s cold, Hosung are you alright? Hosung, Hosung!” you start screaming at Hosung but he doesn’t move. He doesn’t blink, he just sits there. You stand up quickly startling the other members. “Alright you demon bitch get your ass out here.” “Y/n, you can’t talk to it like that!” Baron yells. “I don’t care, if this bitch wants a fight she’s gonna get one.” 

“Heejun starts cracking up. “You dumb bitch. You can’t fight a demon.” You fall silent. The candles are still lit around the table but they are flickering in some pattern. Yoonho being the one sitting closest to Heejun started moving away from Heejun and towards Jacob and Baron. “Heejun, this isn’t funny.” Yoonho gently says. You all look at Heejun who has a haunting smile spread across his face. “You wanna repeat that.” you command trying to be brave. “You can’t fight demons.” Heejun says. But it’s not Heejun and everyone knows it. “I told you guys this was a bad idea.” Baron says starting to get up. “Sit down.” demonic Heejun says. Baron does just that. Everyone stays quiet. You look back and forth between Heejun and Hosung. “Whatever you’re doing to Hosung cut it out. Right now.” You shout. “Y/n are you seriously talking back to a demon?” Geumhyuk asks. “Let him go and release yourself from Heejun’s body.” The demon chuckles sending the candles to go out. It’s dark now and quiet except for the heavy breathing that comes out of Heejun. You hear small footsteps running behind you followed by a loud crash in the kitchen. You quickly sit back down trying to find Geumhyuk in the dark. He finds you and holds you close to him. You hear more footsteps around the living room and hear them go up the steps to the attic. Then a low demon chuckle comes from demon Heejun and the lights turn back on. 

You blink your eyes a few times adjusting to the bright light. Geumhyuk is still holding you and Heejun is face down on the table. You pull away from Geumhyuk and exchanges glaces with the members. Wooyoung being quiet this whole time speaks up. “Is everyone alright?” The members silently nod. When you come out of shock you move over to Hosung to check on him. ‘Hosung, babe, are you in there?” you ask lightly touching his arm. “Hosung blinks a few times and looks up at you. “I don’t know what happened,” he says, color returning to his face. He looks over at Heejun and shakes him. Heejun raises up slowly and you all hold your breath scared that he’s still possessed. “I’m alright. I’m alright.” Heejun says touching himself and checking that he has full control over his appendages. You all breath again knowing the Heejun and Hosung are safe. “You guys are all stupid. I can’t believe that happened.” you say starting to cry again. “You could’ve gotten hurt.” you say slightly raising your voice. You grab hold of Hosung’s hand and he smiles at you. 

“Okay, we won’t ever do that again. So what do we do now. And what seriously just happened.” Wooyoung says. “Well first we need to get rid of that ouija board. “Can we throw it in the trash?” Hosung asks standing up. You all follow starting to pick up the food and trash lying around the living room. “No. We need to do it right, I think it needs to be burned.” You say taking the planchette off the ouja board and throwing it on the couch. You all make your way into the kitchen and stop seeing the mess all over the floor. “That’s what that crash was?” You look around the kitchen to see the table and chairs toppled over and broken glass everywhere. “Well, it looks like we got our work cut out for us.” Hosung says grabbing the broom. 

After you cleaned up the living room and kitchen you meet back in the living room. You noticed the planchette has moved from it’s spot on the couch back to the board right on top of the word ‘no.’ “You guys didn’t moved the planchette did you?” you ask. They all shake their heads. “Ok, Yoonho grab the board and planchette, everyone get it in the car. We’re gonna burn them.” You all follow Hosung out to the van and drive for two hours til you reach the tree line in front of some woods on the edge of town. “Are you sure we’re supposed to burn it?” Heejun asks. “I heard something about throwing it in a body of water or burying it.” “It’s wood, it’ll burn.” Hosung says lighting a match. You stop Hosung before he can drop the match. We need to make sure we’re getting rid of it properly. We don’t wanna mess this up. We invited something in and we need to be positive that it leaves.”

After returning to the house things seem normal. Hosung decided that it’s too late for the boys to be driving by themselves so he let’s them all spend the night. You didn’t want everyone to be split up so you all grabbed extra pillows, blankets and sleeping bags and laid them out on the floor. Hosung thought about sleeping on the floor and letting you take the couch but seeing how shaken up you were over the events of the night he let you sleep with him on the couch. Not that the couch was big enough for more than one person but you made it work. By the time everyone settled down it was around 4 in the morning. You were about to fall asleep cuddled in the warmth of Hosung and the wool blanket when you again started crying. Hosung sighed and sat you up so he could reposition himself on the couch. You tried to keep quiet by burying your face in his chest but most of the members were either still shaken up over the events as well or were light sleepers. Hosung held you tight whispering to you to try and help calm you down but you couldn’t seem to control your crying. You were tired of ruining Hosung’s sleep schedule and you wish you knew how to fix all this.

“Y/n it’s not your fault.” Yoonho said in the dark. “Technically it’s my fault because I brought it. I thought it was a simple game.” “And we kind of pressured you into it.” Heejun said. You spoke up through sniffles, “I just didn’t think I’d see Hosung or Heejun back to their normal selves again. I was scared something worse was gonna happen. Are you even okay Heejun?” You asked. Things happened so fast you really didn’t have time to check up on Heejun or Hosung. “I feel a bit funny still, almost like a part of my body is missing but I’m still the same Heejun. Sorry that I scared everybody. It just felt like I blacked out and then when I came to I remembered nothing.” “How are you guys feeling about this?” You asked. “I think we were foolish to even attempt the play this silly game.” Baron said. I think how we handled the situation only made the turn out worse. But for now I’m glad we’re all okay.” 

“What do you mean for now?” You asked. “Well, if this house really was haunted before we either woke something up or brought more spirits into your home. I think we need to keep watch over each other and stay in contact and talk about what we observe about ourselves and each other. We need to be more careful from here on out. And Hosung, I know this is your dream house but maybe you two should stay somewhere else for awhile. Try to relax and focus on each other and try not to worry about this house.”

“What do we do if it is haunted?” Hosung asked. “I would suggest 15 priests.” Jacob says. “No, one priest should be enough to cleanse the house and perform an exorcism. But the road from hear on out is not going to be easy and who knows what could happen.” Baron says. “How do you know so much about this stuff?” Geumhyuk asked. “Personal experience to be blunt.” After a little longer of chatting and trying to make each other laugh everyone starts to fall asleep one by one til it’s just you and Hosung again. “Are you alright?” you ask Hosung kissing him. “As long as you stay by my side through this I’ll be alright. I love you y/n. I’m gonna do all I can to get us out of this mess.” Hosung kisses you deeply and for a long time before letting go. You both fall asleep sitting up and Hosung’s arms stay wrapped around you til morning

[lilyrennifer]

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Nothing So Far

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[perfecting-procrastination]

New Beginnings - VAV (Part 1 - Give me more)

Dom!Reader x Lou

I felt a bit inspired lately and wanted to write a series on VAV so here you go! The reader has just arrived in Korea as a student and moves into the same apartment complex as the boys. Let’s just say things get kinkyy.... 

Warnings: 18+, Dom!reader, TEASING, Oral. 

You recently moved into a new apartment complex, it was only temporary as you decided to transfer over to South Korea for your studies. Life back at home was becoming boring and you struggled to find things that would excite you in your small town. You were desperate for a change. So as soon as you saw the ads for studying abroad, you couldn't help yourself. You felt confident that Korea could give you that fulfilment as you continually thought to yourself, "I need somewhere completely different, something I haven't experienced before." 

You were unpacking your last bits at the apartment, feeling accomplished. It was finally all coming together and you couldn't wait to relax in your OWN place in KOREA?! It all felt surreal and you were still struggling to process all the excitement. You had only one last box to grab from your car, you paced downstairs with excitement. Unlocking your car, you attempt to grab the last box. However, you didn't anticipate how heavy it was and struggle is written all over your face. While still attempting, you feel a tall presence behind you. "Do you need some help? You look like you are struggling there." You place down the box and turn around to see this tall beautiful man. He has soft skin and innocent eyes. "Haha, yes I am for sure. I don't want to trouble you though." You said politely. He chuckles, "No, no its fine. I am happy to help". You smile back at him and he moves past you to pick up the box. He carries it with such ease that it makes you question your own strength. You walk over to the entrance and open the door to let him through.  He smiles and nods back at you. As you both make your way upstairs to your apartment in the elevator, you can sense that he is feeling shy ever since you both stepped into the small enclosed space. "So, do you have a name?" you say with a giggle. He smirks back at you and says, "Haha, yes I do. Its Lou, sorry I should have asked for yours." You smile, "Ahh nice, well nice to meet you Lou. I am (Y/N)". You finally arrive at your floor and he waves for you to go first. As you step back you can't help but feel like Lou is stopping himself from checking you out, you are wearing a particularly figure hugging skirt that makes your bum look great. 

You arrived at your door and hastily opened it to let Lou through, you couldn't help yourself but check out this fine man. He is so tall with such broad shoulders accompanied with the most captivating face you've ever seen. He places the box down, his eyes meet yours causing you to break contact. Feeling shy, you focus your eyes to the floor because your mind is so clouded with all the dirty things you could do to him. Questioning what kind of things he was into. Would he be the type to let you take control or would he be the one dominating you? Either way, you are biting your lip harshly in excitement. Lou could see you were getting yourself into a mess and watched your lips hungrily. "So, why have you come to Korea?", you snap back to reality after hearing his low voice and look towards him, "Well, life at home was getting pretty boring and just felt like a change in scenery was much needed". He smiles, "Well you've come to the right place, its amazing here and I'd happily show you around if you like". Not only is this man drop dead gorgeous but he is also so kind. This is so rare for you as you were messed over by so many guys back at home, you need someone like Lou. You look deep into his eyes and smile, "Thank you, I will be sure to take up that offer. Would you like me to make you anything? Some water maybe?" He nods, "Yes please". You walk over to the kitchen, Lou follows closely behind. You pour some water into a glass and hand it to Lou. His hands lightly touches yours and you both share a glance. You could feel your heart beating outside of your chest and couldn't help but imagine all those dirty things again. You tug on your bottom lip and stare at Lou hungrily. He stares down at your lips, wanting so badly to taste them. You could feel the heat rising and felt something take over you. Instantly, you take the glass and move it out the way. You turn around to see Lou's confused face, and pacing up to him, you grab his shirt. Pulling him in close, you attach your lips to his. At first, you were worried that Lou wouldn't kiss you back. But then you felt his lips move with yours, threading his right hand through your hair. You pull him closer, slowly poking your tongue in his mouth. Hungry for Lou to reciprocate. He takes his left hand and pulls your waist in closer, desperately wanting. You can feel the heat from your core intensify, you needed him and you needed him now. You break from the kiss and signal for him to lift you onto the kitchen counter. Lou doesn't hesitate to pick you up and place you on the cold hard surface. Feeling Lou wrap his hands around your thighs made you desperate for more. You open your legs and pull him in closer, attaching your lips back to his. You can feel how hard he is through his jeans, it is torturous. He begins trailing his kisses down your neck, you couldn't help but let a moan escape your lips. You begin to thread your fingers through his thick black hair, tugging lightly. You are getting desperate and are not going to wait any longer. You immediately tug his hair and move him away from your neck. His eyes pierce yours, growing dark. You look at him with an evil smirk, "Fingers. Now." you demand. Lou looks at you, taken back by your sudden request. "Do I need to repeat myself?" you question. He shakes his head, almost mesmerised by your dominance. You lift up your skirt allowing him more access. As Lou moves his right hand to in between your legs, you suddenly grab it and move it towards your mouth. You begin to slowly suck on his two fingers, keeping full eye contact with Lou. You lightly swirl your tongue around his fingers, causing a deep throaty moan to escape his lips. You sluggishly remove his fingers from your mouth, moving it towards your core. You pull him in tight with your spare hand and whisper closely "I’m waiting". His eyes grow wide and needy. He nods, moving your panties to one side and slowly sliding his wet fingers between your soaked folds. You release a breathy moan from the contact. He begins to tease your clit with his thumb while still moving his fingers between the folds, going at a painfully sluggish pace. He’s teasing you and you’re growing impatient. “If you don’t obey my orders, I will make you suffer much worse baby” you huff. He licks his lips and smirks back at you, “Why? Are you suffering baby?”. This boy is being a brat and he has no idea who he’s dealing with. Your eyes turn black, you push Lou back and get off the counter. He looks at you confused, unsure of your next move. You grab his shirt and bring him in closer, “You’re playing a dangerous game baby”. You begin to nibble at his ear and start to place light kisses across his neck. You place your right hand steadily at his hard bulge, moving against it. He needs you bad and you can feel it. You slowly unzip his jeans, moving them down, along with his boxers to grant you more access. You move your lips to his, kissing him gently. You begin to softly graze your fingers over his tip. Steadily moving your fingers around it, placing your thumb over the slit to spread the precum that’s already oozing out. You move painfully slow, while tugging at Lou’s bottom lip. He groans “Please, give me more”. His neediness makes you go wild, you love having him helpless and wanting. You smirk, and comply. Well, at least for now. You detach yourself from his lips and lower your body until your eyes are met with his member. Locking eyes with Lou, you move your mouth towards his shaft. You begin to slowly lick a strip from the bottom of his dick to the tip. Once you reach the tip you start to swirl your tongue around his end, sucking only the very tip of his member. He throws his head back with a loud moan, he’s suffering and its only turning you on more. Suddenly, you decide to take him all in. His tip hitting the back of your throat, “Fuck” Lou exclaims. You pick up your pace, bobbing your head up and down. You can feel his orgasm coming evidently closer. His shaft begins to throb intensely, in need of a release. “I’m close baby” he exhales. You keep the pace up until you feel his orgasm nearing and his groans getting louder. You suddenly remove your mouth from his member. Lou looks at you frustrated and hungry, “What, why?” he cries. You bring him in close and whisper in his ear, “Disobey me again and I’ll make your next punishment much worse”. You remove your grip from him and smirk, “Now if you don’t mind me I’m going to shower and release some built up tension. If you are willing to behave, leave your number on the counter on your way out”. You move your thumb across your lips wiping off the liquid left from Lou away. He looks at you shocked and unable to process your last words. You turn around and walk towards the shower, leaving Lou by the counter. 

This boy really doesn't know who he is messing with. 

[kpoprunsmylifenow]

Someone said you write for VAV? I can't find very much for them...would you do a prompt? I like Ayno - he's so funny and seXy. Maybe number 47 and 49? Thanks...

47.  “When I picture myself happy… It’s with you.”

49.  “I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot.”

A/N: Pink Ayno is my fav

“Ayno!” You groaned as you beat his back. “Put me down!” He laughed as he spun in the practice room, before he placed you on the couch. You huffed as he dodged away from your swat. “You’re mean.” 

“I’m not mean. I’m your lovable boyfriend.” He said as he winked at you.

“No you’re an idiot.”

“I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot.” This made you laugh.

“Well come on. Are you ready to leave yet or do you wanna stay and practice some more.”

“I’m done for today. Come on!” And then you were dragged out off the couch he put you onto.

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“You know, you get really philosophical when we come look at the stars.” You giggled as you grabbed his hand.

“Well, I do know that when I picture myself happy… It’s with you.” This made you blush and roll to hide your reddened face in his chest. 

“Know I know that when we look at the stars you get cheesy too.”

[yeosangs-horizon]

VAV MASTERLIST 

ST. VAN | LEE GEUMHYUK  

↬ 16:05 | fluff 

BARON |  CHOI CHUNGHYEOP

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AYNO | NOH YOONHO

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ACE | JANG WOOYOUNG 

↬ 18:11 | fluff

↬ 22:18 | smut

LOU | KIM HOSUNG

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JACOB | JANG PENG

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ZIU | PARK HEEJUN

↬ 19:32 | angst