#andteam scenarios

[slytherinshua]

♡　LOVE EXPLOSION　( エンティーム )

      in which . . . you get cuteness aggression for your boyfriend and try to squish his cheeks.

genre fluff , headcanons , est. relationship , &team x fem!reader   cw just kisses , not proofread   wc 900ish (100 per member)    request no   note where's my boyfriend so i can squish his cheeks and give him kisses i am not okay   net @lune-net @kstrucknet

KOGA YUDAI ﾐ 古賀祐大

Giggles as soon as your hands are on his face. He can’t tell you why he finds it so funny, but something about you struggling to even reach to hold his face in your hands and squish his cheeks makes his heart all warm and a big smile grow on his face. Before you can kiss him or even say anything, he’s already teasing you. Will probably squish your cheeks back, agreeing that he also gets the urge to just hold you and coo over your face because of how cute you are in his eyes. 

MURATA FUMA ﾐ 村田風雅

You can’t really catch this man by surprise. As soon as you’re grabbing his cheeks, he’s grabbing your waist, and asking you what’s up. When you just say you wanted to admire him, he will smile at you lovingly. Bends down a bit so you have better access to his face, and of course, gives you the same treatment minutes later. Fuma’s always so gentle and patient, so if this was a common occurrence, he would get used to it quickly. Doesn’t quite understand why you feel the urge to squish your boyfriend’s face almost every day, but he wouldn’t question it either.

BYUN EUIJOO ﾐ 변의주

Pauses whatever he was telling you as soon as you grab his face, because he assumes it’s something serious. First looks at you with big concerned eyes, but slowly his smile grows once he realizes that you’re looking at him as if he hung the stars in the sky. Closes his eyes in shock as soon as you start pressing kisses to his nose. Will grab your wrists and remove your hands, just to return the favour with lots of kisses of his own. Probably asks what it was for minutes later, which would lead to the action just repeating.

WANG YIXIANG ﾐ 王奕翔

Immediately throws out questions trying to understand what prompted you to grab his face so suddenly. “What are you do—” Is successfully shut up when you kiss his face and giggle at how cute he is. Eyebrows furrowing in confusion because he can’t recall trying to be cute at all. Let’s you leave kisses all around his face; cheeks, forehead, nose, lips, anywhere you need. Definitely enjoys the attention from you, however, he always racks his brain trying to figure out why you’re squishing his cheeks for the third time, and simply can’t because the cuteness aggression always comes spontaneously. 

NAKAKITA YUMA ﾐ 中耒田悠真

It’s no secret that you can get away with much more than the normal person because you’re Yuma’s girlfriend. But still, you should be a little careful, cause as soon as you grab his cheeks to squish, he’s giving you a signature kitty glare looking like he might swipe at you. But, since you’re his girlfriend and he loves you, he lets you shower him with sickeningly sweet words while he stands there like 🧍. Definitely rolls his eyes at least once— he’s really not the lovey dovey PDA type of boyfriend. But secretly deep down, his heart flutters a bit at your gesture. 

ASAKURA JO ﾐ 朝倉穣

Looks up at you with his big doe eyes, genuinely confused as to why you’re squishing his cheeks and cooing at him as if he’s a baby. But for some reason his stomach is also somersaulting with butterflies and he isn’t quite sure why he finds the action so flustering. Ears and cheeks turn a bright shade of red as soon as you start peppering his whole face with kisses, and he’s left a stuttering mess for at least a couple minutes because why would you do that so suddenly without warning him. 

SHIGETA HARUA ﾐ 重田美琉愛

Doesn’t even register in his brain that it’s a sign of affection. You could be spilling all the cutest words about him while holding his face in your hands and he’d be raising an eyebrow trying to figure out what all this was about. A little bit lost and confused at times when it comes to this type of affection, but once you explain the concept of cuteness aggression to him, he would probably get it. Enjoys the extra kisses regardless and looks extremely adorable all confused, as if you can see the cogs in his brain turning slowly.��

TAKAYAMA RIKI ﾐ 高山りき

He’s so used to being the victim of cuteness aggression, especially when it comes to his cheeks. Because the members are already all over him. He doesn’t even seem fazed when you squish his cheeks and giggle over his cute dimples. But he does quickly get the idea that he finally has someone he can do it too as well, and will definitely start to squish your cheeks and give you extra kisses on a regular basis to try to balance out how much he receives. Becomes your go-to way to show affection with each other :( 

HIROTA RIKI ﾐ 宏田力

Thinks you’re doing it for a tiktok prank at first. “What trend is this?” As soon as he says that, you stop kissing his face and look at him, exasperated. He’ll quickly realize you were doing it just because, and let you continue without interruption. Probably rambles about how cute you two are as a couple afterwards and his neverending effect on you being credited to his rizz or effortless charm. You have to jokingly say you’ll never give him kisses again just to get him to shut up, cause his ego is that high. But at the end of it, you’ll both be laughing together (and he’ll return the kisses). 

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[enha-hype]

&team - period care ♡ (hyung line)

how each member deals with/reacts to different period symptoms

pairing: bf!&team x afab!reader

genre: fluff and lots of comfort

warnings: mentions of period blood, period pain, dizziness, crying, cursing

w.c.: around 500-700 for each member

a/n: if this doesn't flop i'll post part 2 with maknae line lol. also everybody cheer i wrote something for someone other than nichojoo! xD

🪐 euijoo (crying spells)

you wake up feeling like shit and wanting to cry for no particular reason other than that you're on your period and your hormones are all over the place. added to that was the fact that the space next to you on the bed was empty – your boyfriend was already up. which isn't unusual, euijoo had always been an early bird. however, on that particular morning you couldn't help but wish he was still in bed cuddling you – maybe then you would be feeling less shitty. you feel kind of offended although you know it isn't fair – how is he supposed to know what you want if you don't tell him?

(more under the cut!)

“juju?” you call out but there's no answer – he probably couldn't hear you. you groan and steel yourself to get out of bed; it's about time anyway.

you head to the bathroom to freshen up and do your morning duties and when you emerge from the bedroom you find euijoo in the kitchen making breakfast.

“good morning my love,” he greets you with his warm smile and the sight of him immediately makes you feel a little better. “if you've brushed your teeth have this while you wait. breakfast will be ready in 10!”

‘this’ refers to a bowl of peeled pomegranates sitting on the kitchen table. you look at it and then back at him. he peeled an entire pomegranate for you despite how time consuming and troublesome it must've been. AND he's making breakfast. and most importantly, he looks so damn happy doing it. as you stare at the bowl of pomegranates, you can feel your eyes starting to water and the tears spill over soon after.

“no no baby what's wrong? do you not like pomegranates? but they're good for you – especially on your period,” euijoo is by your side in a minute brushing the tears away.

the fact that he specifically looked up what foods are good on your period only makes you more emotional and you feel guilty for feeling upset at him for not staying in bed longer. when you're finally coherent enough for him to be able to understand what you're saying amidst your sobs, he lets out a frustrated chuckle of disbelief.

“that's why you're crying? god you had me worried for a bit there,” he says, hugging you to his chest.

“you're literally the sweetest ever...what did i do to deserve you?” you mumble.

“sweetheart that was the bare minimum,”

“not to me!” you sniffle, wondering what the hell the opposite of bare minimum was. “to me that was like– like, the grand maximum!”

he giggles at that. “alright, cutie. let's get you something to eat,”

*

after a morning of crying about peeled pomegranates, then about how delicious the breakfast was and then crying about all the crying, you've finally calmed down. you're lying on euijoo's lap and he's running his fingers through your hair with one hand replying to his texts using the other.

“it's very aptly named the orange peel theory, don't you think?” you ask.

“uhh but that was a pomegranate i peeled, not an orange...”

“yes but you're an orange,” you explain like it's the most obvious thing.

he stares blankly at you. “i'm...an orange?”

“uh huh,”

he gives in because really, what choice does he have? “whatever you say my love,”

🪐 fuma (dizziness)

murata fuma is an exceptionally calm and rational man. even when things don't work out or seem to be going downhill, he never panics and instead seeks to figure out what the next plan of action should be – because really, what good would freaking out do? not a lot of things scared him either, it was like the man had no weaknesses. he is one of the most level-headed people you know, and it's no wonder that people often came to him for advice – murata fuma is an exceptionally calm and rational man. except when it comes to you.

for your date today, you're at a mini concert hall to watch this indie rock band play. fuma has been obsessed with them ever since he discovered them a few months ago and after weeks of trying you were finally able to get tickets for today. there's just one tiny problem however – you're on your period, and you don't do well in crowded spaces during this time especially if you have to stand for a long period of time, like you have been for a while now.

fuma is of course not aware of this – as far as he knows your period is not due for another week. you know that if you had told him, he would've not only made you stay home but would've stayed back himself to take care of you and you didn't want to do that to him; you knew how excited he'd been for this.

and so here you both are. you're only halfway through the concert and you're already regretting it. you've been standing for over an hour now and you badly want to – no, need to sit down. you feel kind of breathless and you're sweating but your body also feels weirdly cool at the same time. the music and the screaming around you start to sound like they're coming from far away and you sway on the spot. the last thing your eyes register before you black out is fuma’s panicked eyes.

when you come to, it takes you a minute to figure out where you are – on the couch in the waiting area outside near the receptionist’s desk. worry is etched into your boyfriend's features as he hovers over you along with two other people you don't recognise.

“oh good they're awake. yeah it looks like they just need some air,” one of them says.

fuma helps you sit up and you avoid meeting his eyes; you're mortified.

“how are you feeling?” he asks gently.

you nod and smile sheepishly. “i'm okay now, it just felt a little suffocating in there is all,”

he studies you carefully like he isn't convinced and you notice beads of sweat drying on his forehead. after fuma has thanked and bid adieu to the two strangers who had been kind enough to help your boyfriend who had apparently been running around like a headless chicken after you fainted, he comes to you and envelopes you in a hug so tight you think you might pass out again.

“please don't do that ever again oh my god i swear my heart stopped that was the most distressing 10 minutes of my life. it felt like it lasted forever,”

you chuckle weakly and pat his back comfortingly. “it's a pity i wasn't conscious to see it,”

he pulls back and gives you a stern and disappointed look. “that's not funny, y/n,”

“okay yeah i'm sorry i made you panic. i should've told you the truth, it was stupid,”

“incredibly stupid. i can't believe you thought i would care about a stupid concert more than you,”

“well no it's actually because i knew you would care more about me being okay that i didn't tell you. i wanted you to have a fun time since you've been working so hard lately,”

“any time i spend with you is fun. i don't need to go to a concert for fun,” he grumbles.

“you know what i mean though,”

he crosses his arms across his chest. “no i don't. and you know what? you've just lost walking privileges for the next two days for lying to me and then passing out,”

“i've lost wa– what? fuma don't be ridiculous,”

“it's no more ridiculous than what you just did,” he retorts obstinately.

and he was actually serious about it – he carried you bridal style to the car and then from the car to your apartment and he wouldn't even put you down inside the elevator; he waited until he got to your shared bedroom. and even though you assured him you were fine he proceeded to fuss over you for the next couple of days, not letting you step out of the house without his “supervision”.

🪐 kei (muscle pain)

it's the second day of your period and your legs are hurting more than usual because you had had to stand for hours at the conference at work earlier today. while the pain isn't exactly unbearable, it's still bad enough that sleep keeps evading you. you roll over and look at the clock on the side table – it's 12.47 am. the longer you stay awake, the less well-rested you'll be tomorrow. you have to be up in 5 hours. tears of frustration make their way down your cheeks.

not wanting to disturb your boyfriend kei who is peacefully asleep beside you, you get out of bed and make your way to the couch in the living room. you flop down and try massaging your legs, sniffling quietly.

kei stirs awake a little while later. he reaches an arm out sleepily to pull you close but when he finds the bed empty he immediately sits up.

“y/n?” he calls out, his voice thick with sleep. he walks out to the living room and sees your hunched figure on the couch and frowns. he's about to switch on the light when he hears you sniffle and freezes. he stands there for a few seconds listening to you cry, his heart slowly breaking. he wonders why you ever felt like you couldn't come to him with whatever was troubling you.

he turns on the light and makes his way to you as you quickly wipe your face and try to seem okay. he wraps a comforting arm around your shoulder.

“what's wrong?” he asks softly.

“it's nothing. just a bit of muscle pain. i'll be fine in a while, kei. go back to bed.”

kei is not having it. he scoops you up off the couch effortlessly and carries you back to your room, ignoring your weak protests. “is it because of your period? why didn't you wake me?” he asks while he lays you down gently on the bed.

“it's really not that serious, babe. besides it's late and you have work tomorrow,”

“so? you do too. and if anything you need to sleep more than i do.”

“it's really not that big of a deal...” you start to say and kei gives you a disappointed look. he sighs and doesn't say anything further, just quietly massages your legs. but dang does the man have magic hands. his strong hands skillfully knead your leg muscles and you can feel the pain slowly fading away. you could cry tears of relief. you sigh contentedly and mumble a thank you, holding out your arms for a hug but he ignores you. “kei?”

“do you not trust me?”

the question catches you off guard. “what?”

“you never come to me when you're in pain...” he sounds so dejected.

“oh, love,” you sit up and scooch closer to him. “of course i trust you. it's just– you're always taking care everyone else and–”

“because i like taking care of the people i love. and i love you the most. but you never let me do anything for you even though you're always taking care of me and i don't know, it sometimes feels like you don't trust me enough to be vulnerable with me…” his voice cracks on the last syllable and you want to kick yourself.

you never meant to make him feel this way. he was always the one taking care of those around him so in your relationship at least you wanted him to be on the receiving end which is why you tried never to burden him with your problems, big or small. but you were so caught up in what you thought was best for him that you didn't consider how he might feel about it.

“i'm sorry, i didn't realise how that must make you feel, love. i trust you more than i trust anyone, of course you're the one i always want to run to no matter what. so from now that's what i'll do, okay?”

“you promise?”

“i do,” you seal it with a soft kiss on his pout, which makes him smile. he massages you until you fall asleep, and snuggles up next to you soon after.

🪐 nicholas (staining)

you wake up to the unmistakable feeling of blood soaking through your underwear onto your pants and you yeet yourself out of bed as fast as you can praying it hasn't gotten on the covers as well – you're at your boyfriend nicho's place.

but luck was not on your side – there's a coin-sized dark red stain on the light blue sheet. fucking great. you cannot believe this. how on earth did you manage to bleed through not one but two extra large pads?! god kill me. you make your way to the bathroom as quietly as possible so as not to wake your boyfriend – you know how much he loves to sleep and how grumpy he gets when he's woken up. granted, he doesn't mind as much when it's you but you still don't want to disturb him.

you clean yourself up, grateful you had brought an extra pair of underwear and night pants for your stay. then you wet a piece of cloth and head back, leaving the bathroom door open just a sliver so there's enough light for you to see. you lift the stained part of the sheet a little so it doesn't stain the mattress and proceed to rub the wet cloth against it so you can at least get the blood off of it – you know it'll be much harder to clean once it dries – and you can't very well strip the entire sheet off the mattress with your boyfriend still sleeping. and god, does he look so incredibly adorable.

the stain looks significantly much lighter now, and you head back to the bathroom to rinse the cloth out and apply a drop of detergent liquid to it. you glance at the clock on your way – it's 2:14 am. you groan internally. you can't even go straight to bed after this because you will also have to wash the bloody mess that's your underwear and pants. you had triple checked to make sure everything was leak-proof before bed but there's only so much you can do when your body apparently likes ejecting copious amounts of blood for no good reason. and now you're stuck dealing with the aftermath when all you really wanna do is collapse and never wake up for a week but you can't and are now questioning whether a uterus is really worth having or if you can just rip it out. you're so preoccupied thinking about all this while washing up at the bathroom sink that you don't notice nicholas standing at the bathroom door watching you until he speaks up.

“that's a lot of blood...”

you meet his alarmed eyes in the mirror. “oh shit oh fuck i'm so sorry nicho i didn't mean to wake you or for you to see this and i'm so sorry it got on the sheets as well- just a little but i'm still sorry i swear i don't–”

“hey hey hey babe shhh it's okay, stop apologising,” he places his hands on your shoulders and gently squeezes to halt your anxious rambling. you look close to tears and it breaks his heart. “why are you even apologising baby? i said that's a lot of blood in the sense that i was worried - is it normal for you to be bleeding that much?”

“well, um sometimes i guess but– wait are you sure? you're not mad?”

“why on earth would i be mad?” he looks a little hurt that you would think that.

“because i got blood on your sheets...”

“so? that can be washed,”

“i also woke you up...and you love sleep....”

he cups your face. “i love you more, dumbass. if anything i'm just mad you didn't wake me sooner - i could've helped you clean up,”

you stare at your boyfriend, taking in his bleary eyes and his hair sticking up in all directions and the earnest sincerity in what he just said. you didn't think it was possible to love him more than you already did but here you are.

divider credits: @/enchanthings-a

[nichoswrld]

what u want

pairing bf! nicholas x fem reader

warnings MDNI 18+, making out, dry humping, teasing, a bit of dirty talk, hair pulling, nichos literally so freaky in this oops, mostly suggestive with little actual plot

playlist west side - ariana grande, candy - doja cat, love on the brain - rihanna

note requested here. i enjoyed making this, thank you for requesting bc it made me wanna write again even though i’ve had no motivation whatsoever. sorry for the long wait .

makeout sessions with your boyfriend are always random. you could be watching a movie, or cooking together, or even doing laundry, and he’ll be turned on by something you do, giving you that one look, and suddenly you’re pinned down to the couch or sitting on the counter or washer with nicholas between your legs making out.

in this case, you’re just innocently listening to music while you read on the couch. a suggestive song comes on and you’re locking eyes with your horny boyfriend. suddenly your book is tossed haphazardly somewhere else on the couch and nicho has yanked you up, his lips pressed to yours.

before you can even process what has just occurred, you’re being lifted up, legs around your boyfriend’s hips with his hands bracing your ass, moving to sit on the couch with you straddling him.

you’re fully into it at this point, tongues battling for dominance. you let him win, not in the mood to take control. plus, you’re enjoying the way his hands caress and massage your thighs - sore from the way you rid him into the sunset last night.

he pulls away to allow you both to catch your breath, when he notices your face contorted in partial pleasure and partial pain. “you sore, baby?” you nod. “hell, i mean the way you were riding my dick, i’d be sore too, angel. why don’t you let me take care of you? just trust me, yeah?”

you behave for him as he shifts one of your legs between his, bracing your thighs on either side of one of his. you know where this is going. you just know you’ll be more sore tomorrow.

but you’re proven wrong as nicho places his hands on your waist and kisses you, but doesn’t guide your hips to move on his thigh. instead, he rocks you up and down on the rough surface of his jeans, only the thin cotton of your lacy thong covering you. he pulls your oversized shirt up to grip your bare waist, hands wandering to your ass to give a sharp squeeze as his tongue explores your mouth.

seemingly discontent with just kissing you, your needy boyfriend trails kisses down your jaw to your neck. you feel the pressure building in your stomach from the combination of his hot mouth marking red and purple marks into your skin and the way he grinds your pussy on his clothed thigh.

he knows you’re close from the way your moans speed up and heighten in pitch. “feel good, baby? i want you to come undone on my thigh. come for me, princess?”

and you do. neck buried in your man’s neck, gripping his shirt, and rocking gently on his leg, your juices drench his thigh.

“good girl, did so well for me.” he presses a sweet kiss to your cheek, then your lips. “my baby deserves a reward, hmm?”

he lifts you to carry you to the bedroom.

[kimakento]

MORE THAN FRIENDS

synopsis: you and nicholas have always been dancing around your feelings so he decides he’s finally going to do something about it. ⌙ 1.0k

pairing: bsf!wang yixiang x fem!reader

genre: fluff

tags: slightly suggestive, nicho is kinda flirty, friends to lovers, they make out, idk

a/n: guys i want him so bad… my turn when

you hated it. but at the same time you couldn’t.

hated how nicholas was so far, yet so close. his touch always lingering, warm towards the concept of a friend but you always wondered if there was something more.

for example, how he would call your name so softly making your stomach do flips at the mere sound. or the time when the man once wrapped an arm around your waist, covering you when the elevator you were riding was packed, ensuring you didn’t feel uncomfortable. the way he’d shoot that signature smile once you walked in the room. and when the taiwanese shamelessly flirted with you only to become flustered if his advances were returned, equally as playful of course.

there he was, sitting impossibly close to you on the couch of the andteam dorms, slumped back into his seat, all while occupied with his phone.

“you hungry?” nicholas broke the silence, nudging your arm with his softly.

half listening, you nodded in a daze only humming response after becoming too distracted with something displayed on your screen. seconds later you felt fingers lightly grip your chin, turning your head towards the idol.

the touch on your jaw was gentle— careful even.

“did you even hear what i said?” he spoke softly, gaze piercing yours but still somehow comforting.

in that moment, you could only swallow thickly while your eyes lingered on his lips. it all felt too… intimate.

snapping out of it, you responded. “hm?”

“are you hungry?” nicholas asked once again. now his fingers were back, wrapped around his phone as he leaned back.

you tried your best to act nonchalant. but it was becoming impossible to ignore the effect he had on you.

instead, a simple nod of your head was all nicholas received.

once the delivery had arrived, the man had coaxed you into sneaking into his room, muttering under his breath about ‘hiding it from the others’ or something. stepping into his room, you beelined it to his bed and flopped down. and maybe you thought scarfing down the food was necessary to serve as a distraction from the ridiculously charming man seated beside you, but a voice broke your concentration.

“you have uh…” a hand softly held your chin, thumb coming up to wipe against the corner of your mouth. your breath hitched as you slightly tilted your head to meet his gaze, dropping your fork back down onto the container on the desk next to his bed.

but before you could fully react, nicholas leaned in closer. with his breath fanning your lips, you could barely think straight. all you could even begin to piece together was that he was close. way too close for comfort. so much that it was becoming impossible to stop your heart from fluttering.

“can i?” the words came out in a sharp breath.

at your hesitant nod, he paused. “i need to hear you say it.“

“yes,” you hummed lightly, parting your lips ever so slightly. “kiss me.”

“what’d you say? i don’t think i heard that properly.” there was a smile playing on his lips now.

“oh my god, nicholas.” you muttered in frustration before grabbing his collar and pulling him close enough to finally seal your lips in a sweet kiss.

nicholas’s hands came up to your jawline as the exchange deepened. you were practically melting into him until he pulled away.

but all that filled your mind were thoughts about just how good he looked right now in front of you; hair ruffled and lips slightly parted. and it would be a lie if the man opposite you didn’t feel the same too.

his confession came out in a breathless ramble. “i really like you. like—“

so you did what anyone in your position would do.

“let’s have that talk later.” was your response, interrupting him before closing the gap once more.

this time, his hand trailed down your torso and ended up at your waist, moving his lips against yours. your arms wrapped around the base of his neck as he shifted you onto his lap. seconds passed, the both of you getting lost within each other. you felt heavenly against him, he never wanted this moment to end.

that was until the sound of his room door opening caused you to break apart.

“nicho, i was wondering whether you…”

jo.

he trailed off before completely freezing in his tracks at the current predicament, only one word leaving his lips. “oh.”

“what— why didn’t you knock?” nicholas practically scolds his younger member, his lack of composure evident through the flush on his cheeks.

you swiftly slid off his lap, nodding over apologetically to jo.

“you guys are finally together?”

“finally?” nicholas questioned almost immediately.

caught, the other member only walked back slowly, shutting the door.

“is he being for real?” the man turned to you, his brows furrowed in confusion.

“baby, it probably was obvious to them.” a soft chuckle escapes your mouth as you try to change the subject. “now about before; what was that about really liking me?”

he groaned loudly.

“you’re never going to let me live that down, are you?”

“only because you took so long to tell me.”

“well i do really really like you.” he said simply.

you reached out for his hand. “and i do too.”

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[jojosbingsu]

When &Team Members Are Your Boyfriend

Admin: Ellie

Genre: Fluff, Wholesome | NO Smut, NSFW. | Minors can interact.

Pairing: gn!reader x Teamies (OT9)

Word Count: 3.04K

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EJ 🍊

He's terrible at flirting because he always gets flustered when you flirt back, but he tries his best. His intentions are always good but he usually flirts through saying something you'd hear in a cliche rom-com film.

He's always a giggly mess whenever you're complimenting him. Teasing him is an incredibly easy thing to do and he will fall into it every single time. He becomes a blushy, giggly mess that tries to hide his bright red face away from you.

He buys you expensive gifts as his way to show love and admiration for you. Jewelry seems to be his favorite gift form and he always circles back around to it whenever he feels like you deserve a nice little treat from him. Whenever you wear a necklace or pair of earrings he's bought for you, he will just grin lovingly and say something like "I knew it would look stunning on you!"

LOOOOOVES kiss attacks. If you don't want your face smooched to the end of time, you've better get to hiding it! Euijoo loves to place pecks all over your cheeks and forehead when you're laying in bed together or whenever you're trying to help him cook something. It's probably his favorite thing to do because he knows you'll rarely complain about it. Bonus: Do it to him and watch him absolutely beam with joy and affection. He is the actual embodiment of the word "happiness."

Probably the most comforting boyfriend someone could ever ask for. He's very communicative about his feelings and always open to hearing your feelings as well. He would do anything within his power to make you feel better when he's done something that upset or hurt you. - If someone else has hurt you, he always knows exactly what to say to make everything feel better. He is the master of solving emotional issues and bringing comfortability into the relationship.

Fuma 🦸‍♂️

Wearing matching Pokémon pajamas is a requirement if you're going to be in a relationship with Fuma. If you expect snuggles before bed, you'd better hope to god that you're wearing whatever ridiculous pajama set or onesie he pulled out of his closet for you.

Cuddling up in bed on the weekends to watch movies is his ideal type of 'date.' He would lay with his arms wrapped loosely around you, a content smile always resting on his face, a light blush probably creeping onto his cheeks if you lay your head on his chest or snuggle your face close to his while enjoying the movie.

Cooking together is an activity he would absolutely NEVER say no to. He thinks it's so much fun to stand in the kitchen and try to match recipes you found on Google or TikTok together. He loves to give you backhugs whenever you're chopping vegetables or standing to wash your hands. One thing you should know though, he likes to get the first taste of everything just so it's perfect before you bite into anything.

He loves to tell you about his dreams as soon as he wakes up in the morning. His sleepy grumbles, mumbles, and chuckles seem to be the best thing to help start your day. He always asks what you dreamed of the night before as well and will somehow try to find a way to make the dream-talk a breakfast date.

Play any kind of Switch game with him and he's absolutely becoming a mushy, soft mess, especially if you need his help learning the controls. His favorite game to play with you would probably be Animal Crossing, as he could shower you with cute gifts he crafted or traded away on his island.

K 👑

This man absolutely adores you. There's nothing more important to Kei than you. He looks at you like you're the one who cast all of the stars into the sky above his head. If God created anyone perfectly by hand, it's you.

He's an attentive listener. He loves to lounge lazily on the couch and listen to you talk about your day. He asks a lot of questions just so the conversation doesn't have to end so soon. He's almost like your personal diary at some point. He's just an easy and comfortable person to talk to.

Protective and slightly possessive boyfriend. He is not controlling by any means but he does get obviously possessive over you if he feels that someone is coming onto you in front of him. He mostly reaches to hold you close or stands in between you and whoever is making him feel antsy in his spot. Protective boyfriend is a given. Yudai, though not a violent guy, would absolutely put a smackdown on someone if he felt it was necessary to keep you safe.

He's almost like your not-house-husband. This man doesn't let you do anything to pick up around your own house. If he's there, you're going to sit down and relax and he will take care of whatever has been bothering you. Laundry pile bugging you? No problem, it's folded while you're watching a movie together and put away before he goes home. Got some dishes needing to be done after eating dinner? Don't even think about it, he's on top of the issue and the dishes are drying before you can even reach for a sponge. Sometimes you have wonder if you accidentally hired a maid instead of getting a boyfriend.

He waits up for you if you've been out. He's a natural-born worrier who will keep a close eye on his phone in case you need to give him a text or call. He's always telling you to text him when you've gotten to your destination(s) safely and he will stay up all night waiting for the text message or waiting to see you. Even if you insist that he gets rest, he will stay up and wait patiently to make sure you don't need him to come get you.

Nicholas 🍓

Annoying in such an endearing way. He teases you nonstop because he loves to hear your gentle giggles and watch as your cheeks heat up a nice red color because of his antics

Romantic as all get out. He looooves to buy you small gifts like flowers or candies and he's all about the lifestyle of taking you shopping as a date. Going shopping with you is one of his favorite ways to spend time with you and he will call it a "date" every time.

Taking photos of you is his number one hobby. On a date? Fifteen photos. Sleeping comfortably in his bed? About sixty photos. -- No matter the occasion, you can be certain his entire camera roll is nothing but photos of you.

He sleeps most comfortably if you guys are cuddled up close to one another. He almost cocoons the two of you in his blankets whenever you stay the night at his place. He likes you hug you tightly and rest with his head lightly pressed against yours. He sometimes plays soft music when he's falling asleep but if he knows it bothers you, he will just mumble soft stories to you (mostly to himself) until he's fallen asleep.

Financially irresponsible but only because he loves to spoil his lover. He will buy you anything you say you want or hint at liking. If you guys are shopping together and see a pair of shoes you barely hint at liking, they're already tucked up under his arm and he's probably grabbing a second pair just in case the first ones get ruined. You like a design on a shirt? It's yours and he's not taking arguments. You often contemplate hiding his wallet from him or wearing a pair of sunglasses whenever you're shopping with him so he stops purchasing everything you look at. Anytime you fuss at him for spending so much money on you, he will get sulky and tell you "but I just like to see you happy, you wouldn't take that away from me, right?" -- And then you're left in a dilemma of either watching the dude drain his bank account or letting him sulk and drag his feet all day because you told him NO for once.

Yuma 🐱

Yuma would be such a cute boyfriend. He would be kind of shy whenever he tries to flirt with you and he always bursts into a fit of soft, nervous giggles whenever you lean in to give him kisses.

He always sends you the cutest selfies whenever you're not together. He loves to send you pouty photos with "it's less fun without you here" attached, or he will send a photo of something cute and silly with "I thought of you" sent right after.

Plushies are how he shows his love for you. Everywhere he goes, he buys you a new stuffed animal to toss onto your bed. It's getting to the point where there's not enough space for you in the bed because the stuffed animals are starting to take over but he cares not one bit. He would buy an entire house just for stuffed animal storage if he had the funds to do so.

Sharing clothes is something Yuma likes to do. If you have a cute shirt he knows will fit him, it's not your shirt anymore. If you want to steal a jacket or pair of jeans of his out of his closet, he'd never complain. He'd tell you that you look better than he does in whatever article of clothing it is.

He loves to share earbuds with you. Listening to music together is something simple that makes him feel more connected to you. He likes when you guys take turns picking the next song in the queue to listen to together. He always makes sure he brings a back up pair of earbuds in case the first pair ever dies in the middle of a small jam session.

Jo 🍚

Holding hands is his favorite form of intimacy. To Jo, there's nothing sweeter and more endearing than offering your hand to him and just allowing him to hold it tightly within his own. His thumb is always caressing the side of your hand lovingly, especially if he's listening to you talk. It's his way of showing he cares and is listening to you.

Secretly a jealous boyfriend. Though he's shy in nature and would never outright tell you he's jealous when you're giving someone else more attention, it's obvious that he feels a little bit left out whenever your attention is on another friend over him. He gets a little bit pouty and always reaches to place gentle touches on your hand or thigh to remind you that he's there and would like attention, too.

Going out to a nice restaurant for dinner is his favorite form of date night. He loves to see you get dressed up really cute just for him! He will probably compliment you four hundred times before you even reach the restaurant and you keep catching him staring so lovingly at you while he's eating.

Jo is always trying to improve his drawing skills so he can gift you his art or impress you with what he produces. You've seen his sketchbook and have found that he's tried to sketch you a few times already but decided to restart because he didn't like how he'd made you look. He would become incredibly shy and embarrassed if he knew you saw those drawings, so you always pretend not to notice when he's admiring your face a bit more closely than usual, especially when the sketchbook is sitting comfortably in his lap.

Sleepy hammock cuddles when it's raining. Every time Jo knows it will rain, he finds his way to the hammock he's gotten set up on the balcony of his apartment to curl up with a nice book. Of course, once it starts to actually rain, Jo finds himself becoming sleepy and clingy! He almost always calls for you to come climb into the hammock with him so you guys can cuddle and listen to the rain together. Bonus points if you bring a blanket you guys can snuggle up under together. Extra bonus points if you tell him fun stories about your childhood or ask about when he was little and would play in the rain.

Harua 🐰

Surprising you with your favorite dessert is Harua's absolute favorite thing to do. Seeing you get excited because he showed up with your favorite ice cream or yogurt is something that brings him incredible joy.

He calls you pet names more often than calling you by your real name. Sometimes you wonder if he knows your name isn't "sunshine" or "sweetie" because he's so allergic to calling your name.

Flirting isn't a thing with Harua. He's completely oblivious whenever you try to flirt with him and his attempts... Are bad. He thinks telling you he likes your shoes is flirting and he gets a little flustered when it doesn't work out so well. He can occasionally flirt to the point of making you blush but this happens rarely. More often than not, you just have to chuckle at him and give him a kiss on the cheek.

He loves to get his nails done with you. Even if all you get is your nails trimmed or a clear overcoat to make your nails shine, Harua loves to drag you out to a salon for special one on one time. Matching nails are his favorite thing, so if you decide to get a nail design, he will find a way to incorporate it on his own nail as well.

He insists on walking you home. It doesn't matter the time of day, where you live, or how far he will have to travel to get himself home, he wants to accompany you back to your home so he knows you got there safely. He always gives a gentle kiss on the nose before you part ways for the night and he stands patiently outside until he watches you get beyond the door. He never lets you walk alone, especially at night or during a storm and you can count on him to linger outside for a few minutes just to make sure you're safe, able to get inside easily, and weren't followed by anyone else.

Taki 🐣

Taki is a clingy boyfriend. He wants your attention almost all the time and feels lonely whenever you're not around. He's not overwhelmingly clingy, but he is the type who wants to touch you almost nonstop (hugging, holding your hand, playing with your hair, etc.) when you're together and he basically begs for your attention.

Karaoke dates almost every Friday night. He loves to hang out with you and eat yummy snacks while singing your favorite songs together. Duets are a favorite of his so you can also have a small dance together.

He is infatuated with you and thinks you're genuinely the coolest human being that's ever walked this planet. Whatever your favorite hobby is, he's in love with it simply because you are. He is forever going on about how cool he thinks you are to his friends and he loves to brag about the things you get up to. If you're an artist, he's showing off all of your art no matter what. If you make cute little bracelets, you better believe he will wear 5 at a time and talk endlessly about how you made them custom just for him. He's your #1 cheerleader always.

He would wear matching outfits with you. He thinks it's cute to wear matching colors or matching styles whenever you go out on a date together. If you're wearing blue, he will too. If you've got pink somewhere on your outfit, he will try to find a way to make something of his pink (or as close to it as possible) so you can have a cute "couple's outfit."

Taki's favorite thing about cuddling with you is the fact that he gets to be the little spoon. He loves to feel small when you guys cuddle up to watch movies or just to talk about your busy day. -- You always find that he puts his head right over your heart so he can listen to your heartbeat while you cuddle. If he's ever feeling particularly stressed out or upset, you know letting him listen to your heartbeat will soothe him and make everything feel better for a little while.

Maki 🐶

Maki loves to flirt with you. He is a master at flirting and making you blush. He always just grins and winks at you whenever your face is hot and red from his flirting and teasing. Even through text message, he finds a way to flirt and tease you until you're a blushing mess.

He talks about you all the time. Nonstop, he talks about you to his friends and family. He finds a way to bring you up in every conversation, even if it has little relevance to anything that's going on. The conversation could be about what his friends want for dinner and he'll but in with "well you know, y/n likes...." for no reason at all.

He brings you things that remind him of you at random times so you know he's always thinking about you. He mostly shows up with random candles or small throw blankets that had cute designs all over them.

Water gun battles are something that always take place when you're dating Maki. He will randomly pop up from behind the couch and just start shooting water at you before he scurries off to a different room before you can retaliate. Whenever you guys have been moody towards one another, he will offer you a water gun and tell you the first person to tap out has to apologize first. -- Of course, he ends up apologizing first, but the water gun fight is just a way he tries to bring the mood up and make things more lighthearted when you've both been a little grouchy towards one another.

Let's get one thing clear. If there's a bug, he's not getting it out of the house / room / area. He will scream like he's being ripped apart from the inside out and will in fact run to hide behind you if he sees anything resembling a bug or insect. Congratulations, reader, you're the exterminator of the relationship!

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&team mtl get jealous easily!

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TW: Jealous &Team, nothing really big tbh 

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Yuma: Yuma honestly gives off vibes of being pretty ‘territorial’ of the people in his life. Like once he opens up and lets someone in, they're not going anywhere so if he feels a sudden threat to it he will act on it. 

Harua: Harua just seems like the jealous type to him, very much a “what’s his is his” kind of person. Will literally act up and get petty over someone just as much talking to you because he needs your attention on him at all times. 

Taki: Taki is also pretty jealous, I remember in one video he said he got upset seeing Kei squishing the other members cheeks. He won’t necessarily be upfront about it but there are signs because he will pout and look sad the entire time you’re hanging out or talking to someone else. 

Euijoo: Euijoo gives me silent jealousy, like he is also just as jealous as the other three but it’s not as intense, simply because he knows how to hide it very well. It won’t be until afterwards he’s clinging to you and telling you how much he loves you in hopes you don’t leave him. But also will eventually talk to you about it. 

Jo: Jo is similar to Euijoo to me, like practically the same when it comes to this. The only difference is that he’s practically a rock in these moments, not because he knows how to hide it but because he’s worried if he does you’ll be put off. He won’t even bring it up to you, so you’ll eventually have to ask him if you have any suspensions 

Nicholas: Nicholas seems very confident and secure in himself, and it most likely does too in your relationship. So I don’t see him getting that jealous because his thoughts are always about how he knows he can treat you better and shit. However even though he’s not the jealous type he is the protective type and if he sees things escalating he will step in.

Maki: Maki honestly seems way too chill to be the jealous type in my opinion, similar to Nicholas I also think he’s pretty secure with himself and you so he knows nothing will happen. But that doesn’t mean he won’t punch a guy for touching your ass because you’re his <3. Also I feel like he just gets more flabbergasted than anything when it comes to guys trying to flirt with you because he’s literally right there. 

Kei: Kei comes across as pretty mature, not saying mature people can’t get jealous but I feel like he’s just more of a rational thinker ya know?. He’ll be pretty calm and will talk it out with you, but like Nicholas and Maki he will step in if things get too much and you can’t handle it. 

Fuma: I’mma be honest Fuma just doesn’t seem like the jealous type to me at all. He’s secured in himself and you, is a rational thinker, will talk it out with you, and knows you won’t ever leave him because why on earth would you. If you ever go up to him and say you have another guy he’d start laughing because he knows it’s a stupid prank you’re trying to pull 

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pairing: bf! &team x gn reader

warnings: cuddling, kisses, lots of fluff

song rec: sweet - cigarettes after sex

°•☆ kei

yudai likes holding you to his chest, your face pressed into his neck. he rubs your back and rests his head on the pillow above your head, pressing soft little kisses atop your crown.

"take a nap with me, hmm?"

°•☆ fuma

fuma cuddles you on his lap. you sit in his lap, facing forward as he holds your waist against his front. leans down every once in a while to press warm, gentle kisses against your neck.

"wanna watch tv? you can pick the show, darling."

°•☆ nicho

nicholas makes you to lay directly on top of him. when he wants to cuddle, he'll pull you so you're laying on top of him, head resting where his chest meets his collar. press kisses against his collarbone and he will meow like a cat.

"wah, that tickles! lemme just hold you, baby."

°•☆ euijoo

juju cuddles you in any way he can. one day it'll be him laying on your chest and holding your waist, and then next he'd want you to lay on him. changes cuddling methods based on who needs comfort.

"come closer, angel. you can use my arm as a pillow.

°•☆ yuma

yuma doesn't care how you cuddle, he just needs to be holding you. you could be laying on top of him, next to him, or even spooning but he has his arms wrapped around you at all times. he kisses your whole face to fluster you.

"sweetie, come here! i wanna hold you~"

°•☆ jo

jo lays partially on you. his arms are wrapped tightly around your waist as his head lays on your chest. please play with his hair. will fall asleep like that but it's okay because he's your personal blanket.

"let me lay like this, ____. i wanna sleep here."

°•☆ harua

harua mainly cuddles you when you're tired, because he thinks you're the most cute like that. he also worries about you so he'll hug you to his chest until you can fall asleep. once you fall asleep, he'll secretly kiss your cheek.

"go to sleep, honey. you're tired."

°•☆ taki

with taki, it doesn't matter what way you cuddle because you will wake up in the most random positions imaginable. you've gone to sleep the little spoon and woken up to him directly on top of you, sprawled out like a spider. it's okay bcuz you luv him <3

"sorry for hitting you in the face while i was asleep, bubs. i could make up for it in cuddles?"

°•☆ maki

maki hugs you when you cuddle. whether you're facing towards him or away from him, he's clutching you tightly. his favorite way to cuddle is when you're facing him and your arms are wrapped around each other, both hugging. presses kisses to your face randomly.

" 'm tired, babe. wanna cuddle?"

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drowning under the weight of unsaid words and hidden feelings was something you'd made your peace with.

falling for your best friend, nicholas, who just so happened to be a classmate was not the best decision ever; but you’ve been dealing with it rather decently all these years.

so.. maybe it'll all work out just fine.

is what you thought, merely minutes ago.

everything was normal then; with both of you trying not to fall asleep during a particularly boring class. the harsh yet very welcome RING! of the school bell jolted you awake from your trance-like state, and you’d wasted no time in grabbing your bag and making your way towards the door.

but when has nico ever just let you leave?

a "where'd you think you're goin'" and a sharp tug to the strap of your bag as you're pulled back by none other than your best friend.

he reminds you that you have cleaning duty that day with a far too gleeful expression..

..and that's how you find yourself leaning against a desk, zoning out to thoughts of him and how the afternoon sunlight streams in through the windows perfectly lighting his features aglow..

the loosened tie, the rolled up sleeves, the small smile playing on his lips as he says something.. wait he's talking to you.

"you're not exactly subtle you know?"

you find yourself unable to think of an appropriate reply, instead choosing to hide behind a simple roll of your eyes.

he lets out a laugh at that, making his way towards you, "i didn't expect you to be so careless with your duties.."

at that, you can't help but gulp because even though it's not like you're not physically affectionate towards each other but something about this moment is.. decidedly not platonic.

nico's hands rest on the edges of the desk, his face just a little too close for comfort. he's effectively trapping you against it; seemingly completely unaware of the effect this is having on you.

when he speaks up next, voice barely more than a whisper, you feel his lips hover just above yours, "or is it that.. you're just too distracted by a certain someone..?"

something shifts right then. an obvious tension shrouds you and it's as if the two of you are the only people in the entire universe.

your hand reaches to tug on his collar, tentatively, with a considerable amount of hesitance; but the way his eyes meet yours – you swear you can see the sun, the moon, all the galaxies in those eyes – leaves you reeling.

you're not sure which of you closes the distance between your lips but you can't really bring yourself to care in the slightest.

not when nico's lips press against yours impatiently, eagerly. like he's been waiting for this. yearning for this, almost just as much as you.

especially not when your stomach is busily turning upside down like its life depends on it; all the while your best friend allows one of his hands to tangle into your hair, effectively deepening the kiss.

you'd do this forever if you could, but the unfortunate need for air causes you to push him away.

and oh, the way his face looks the absolute picture of debauchery, of indulgence; what with his heavily lidded eyes and flushed face. his delicately swollen lips still grab your attention with unsurprising ease.

he looks like the prettiest mess ever.

you find yourself unable to deal with all the thoughts that suddenly flood your brain. this is what you've been dreaming of for ages. but n is your best friend. best friends do not do this.

his hand moves to gently cup the back of your neck, then; bringing you forward to capture your lips in another kiss, this one vastly differing from the previous.

tender, languid movements as if you have all the time in the world. his soft skin is hot to the touch but if it's him you wouldn't mind burning to ashes the second he asked.

you feel all your doubts slowly die down, a lingering warmth spreading in their place as you find his other hand on the desk and intertwine both your fingers.

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hi, I like your blog. I was hoping to get K fluffy one shot. Swimming pool fun at an &team party💗

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──── koga yudai (k), courting you (royal!au)

in which prince k attempts to court you?! ～ warning: unedited

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wc: ~3k

fluff, subtle angst (?), slightly open-ended

the banquet hall shimmers with golden candlelight, the air thick with the melodies of a lively string quartet and the rhythmic clinking of glasses costing more than a small kingdom's treasury. nobles twirl across the polished marble floor, their silken gowns and embroidered coats catching the light as they laugh hollowly and exchange empty pleasantries. their laughter blends into a low murmur as the scent of rich ale, fresh breads, and roasted meats mingles in the air, but you choose to remain far from the revelry, drawn instead to an arched, grand window, your gaze drifting over the moonlit gardens below. the cool night breeze whispers against the glass, a welcome contrast that offers a moment of solitude amidst the lively chaos, a brief respite from the expectations that loom over you. for a fleeting moment, you allow yourself the quiet, before duty, in the form of another guest, inevitably pulls you back into the swirl of the evening.

“you’re not enjoying yourself?”, a smooth voice interrupts your thoughts.  

startled, you turn to see prince k standing beside you, his dark eyes studying your face with unnerving intensity. he carries an effortless grace, his tall frame exuding quiet power, each movement precise and deliberate, yet remarkably gentle. his beauty is almost otherworldly, sharp cheekbones and broad shoulders, greatly contrasted by his youthful full lips that curve into a small yet knowing smile, and hair that catches the candlelight in glints of liquid gold. he is the kind of man who draws attention without trying, the kind who commands a room with a single glance.

prince k was not only the ruler of this kingdom but also its most sought-after suitor. nobles and royals from far and wide vied for his attention, eager to secure an alliance through marriage. yet, despite the endless proposals and whispered promises of power, he remained unwed, not for lack of desire, but because he was waiting. he wanted marriage, not just as a political arrangement, but as something more, something worth his time. it’s not like he couldn’t afford to marry for love considering the current stability of his lands, yet for reasons you could not quite fathom, he seemed to have set his sights on you.  

you are a duchess from a small but resilient kingdom, one that has long struggled with economic hardship and political instability. after the death of your father, you were determined to bring prosperity to your people, dedicating yourself to reform – overhauling trade, securing better resources, and strengthening your nation's independence. you swore never to marry haphazardly, rejecting the idea of forming alliances through marriage. you believed it would make your kingdom reliant on foreign powers, stripping you of your own culture and values. while others saw marriage as a means of security, you viewed it as a potential chain, binding your people’s fate to another ruler’s whims. 

“i was simply admiring the gardens, your highness”, you said, bowing your head slightly, your tone polite but distant.

“beautiful, aren’t they?” he muses, his tone easy, thoughtful. prince k hums as he glances out the window beside you. “but i imagine you don’t often have time to stand back and admire things, do you?”.

you arch a brow at him, “a ruler’s duty is to act, not to idle”. 

“ah”, he says, a knowing smile playing at his lips as he eyes you mirthfully, “ever the dutiful duchess".

his gaze returns to you, unreadable yet intent, “that kind of devotion is rare”. there is something about the way he speaks; not just flattery, but understanding. his reputation as the most sought-after suitor in the kingdom precedes him, yet he is more than a prince of charm and wit. he is a ruler, one who knows how to weave words into something more than just pleasantries.

“i do what is necessary”, you say simply, “my people come first”.

“a worthy cause”, he agreed, his voice carrying quiet admiration. his agreement was smooth, but there was something else beneath it—something you couldn’t quite place, “still, even the strongest foundations can falter without support. no ruler carries the weight of a kingdom alone forever”.

your brows furrow, you stiffen slightly now sensing the direction of his words, “i have no intention of leaning on anyone, even if it means carrying the burden alone".

his fingers brush yours; not a claim, just the whisper of a touch, a question unspoken. “a heavy weight to bear, even for someone as capable as you. but… that determination… it’s admirable. and undeniably striking” he murmurs, amusement flickering in his voice, “it suits you. it’s no wonder you stand apart".

you blink, but quickly step back, keeping your composure, as you smile coldly, “you’re too generous with your words, your highness, but i should return to my duties”.

before you could turn away, his voice lowered, less an order, more an invitation. “tell me, duchess”, he said, his gaze lingering, expression thoughtful, “have you ever wondered if strength and solitude must always go hand in hand? do you truly believe that independence must come at the cost of companionship?”.

“better to be alone than in poor company”, you reply smoothly, meeting his gaze without hesitation.

k’s smile falters, for a fraction of a second, something flickers in his eyes, surprise, perhaps, or amusement, but he recovers quickly, letting out a quiet laugh. it isn’t hollow or cold, but knowing, as though he enjoys the challenge you present.

instead of the irritation you expected, he lets out a quiet chuckle, the sound rich yet unreadable. “ah, you are as sharp-tongued as they say”, he muses, tilting his head slightly. “a queen who walks alone, that is the role you’ve carved out for yourself?”

he steps closer, slow and deliberate, the faint scent of cedar and something subtly spiced trailing in his wake. the golden candlelight from the chandeliers flickers against his polished attire, intricate threading glinting like fire against midnight, the deep navy of his embroidery catching the glow with every slight movement, contesting the ivory colored coat. a sash of royal crimson drapes over one shoulder, the heavy fabric a stark contrast to the effortless way he carries himself. he is every bit the picture of a ruler, poised, powerful, and unreadable, and as he steps closer, though he does not loom, his presence is undeniable, and  he is wholly aware of the effect he has.

“tell me”, he continues, quieter, voice gentler now, almost thoughtful, “what of love? what of a partner to share the weight of a crown? your burdens? are you truly unmoved by such things? are you truly immune to such desires?”.  he’s just close enough that the music and laughter of the ballroom feel like a distant hum.

you shake your head and gesture toward the grand ballroom, where silk and velvet swirl in a riot of color as nobles waltz beneath the glow of gilded chandeliers. jewels glimmer at pale throats, golden goblets flash in candlelight, and behind every courteous smile lurks a whispered ambition, a desire, greed. you exhale softly, gaze returning to him, “take a look around, your highness. do you see anyone worth spending my life with?”

k follows your gaze across the grand hall, where lords and ladies glide across the polished marble floor, engaged in the endless dance of politic. their laughter light but empty, their words carefully crafted for advantage rather than sincerity, conversations carefully measured as alliances shift like sand, all of them playing a game you have no interest in joining. 

he turns back to you with a wry smile. “no” he admits, “i suppose not”. a thoughtful pause, then a quiet remark, spoken as though to himself, “but loneliness has been known to make fools of even the wisest”.

his hand finds yours again, not forceful, but certain, not possessive but deliberate. his fingers warm against your skin, curling lightly around your wrist. this time, his touch lingers. enough to hold your attention, but not to demand it. not a command, but rather, an offering. his warmth juxtapositions the cool air, carrying the scent of night-blooming jasmine.

“you deserve more than this”, he murmurs, his voice low, rich with something you can’t quite name. not pity. not a trap. something else. a conviction, perhaps?

you blink, piecing together the meaning behind his words. your lips curve slightly, more in curiosity than amusement, the meaning fully settling over you, “is this a courting proposal, your highness?”

prince k laughs, the sound smooth, practiced and yet there’s something unreadable beneath it. “perceptive as always”, he muses, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.

fire flies buzz around you both, illuminating the swirling silks and velvets of the dancers. the air is thick with the scent of roses and spiced wine, but here, near the arched windows where the cool night air seeps in, there’s a breath of clarity.

the night sky above was cloudless, a velvet stretch of deep blue, and the distant stars glittered like scattered diamonds. fire flies buzz around you both, the balcony illuminated by the flickering glow that dotted the landscape. the flame dancers twist and spin in the breeze, their light swaying like ethereal spirits across the garden’s stone pathways.

you leaned against the stone railing, your gaze drawn to the man next to you, behind you, the sound of the ballroom; laughter, music, the clinking of glasses, all suddenly distant and diffused. for a moment, the world of the ballroom seemed irrelevant, the weight of your conversation fading as you took in the beauty of the moment, the gardens, the stars, and the stillness between you and the prince. 

his hand still lingers near yours, firm yet not forceful, a reminder of his presence. “yes”, he confirms, his voice dipping lower. “i am offering you a life of security, of stability. a life at my side". his dark eyes search yours, unwavering. “your kingdom will prosper. your people will never know hardship. and you” he leans in slightly, “would want for nothing".

there’s no desperation in his words, no plea—only certainty, the quiet confidence of a man who is rarely refused.

you meet his gaze, unshaken, “i’m afraid there is nothing i have to offer you”. you slip your hand free, not abruptly, but with clear intent.

his smile tightens for a fraction of a second before he smooths it over. “you underestimate yourself, duchess”, he says, tilting his head slightly. “you are brilliant, steadfast, and unyielding. qualities i respect. qualities i desire”.

he steps closer, enough that the fabric of your sleeves nearly brush again. 

“and let us not pretend there isn’t political merit in such an alliance”. he gestures subtly toward the gathered nobles, their jeweled laughter ringing through the hall. “your kingdom may not rival mine in power, but it holds something far more valuable. position. a union between us would be… mutually beneficial”. 

you hold your ground, tilting your chin ever so slightly. “perhaps. but i would be entering such a pact at a disadvantage. and i have no intention of being… outmaneuvered. not out of pride, but for the sake of my people".

a flicker of something crosses his face, not anger, not quite amusement, but intrigue. his fingers brush the edge of a loose strand of your hair, considering. “a disadvantage?”, he echoes. “but alliances are about balance, are they not? giving and taking. and i assure you, duchess, i would give far more than i would ever ask for in return”.

his hand lifts toward your face, but before he can tilt your chin, you take a step back, placing your glass down with deliberate calm. “and that is the issue”, you say smoothly, “you have more to give”.

k watches you carefully, a slow exhale leaving his lips. then, to your surprise, he laughs, a quiet, knowing sound. “is it a crime to be generous?”, his voice is gentle yet persuasive. “to want to see you thrive, to give you everything you could possibly desire?”.

you arch a brow, “no. but i am not naive enough to believe you want nothing in return. your kingdom did not rise to power by playing the role of benefactor”. his expression sharpens, but he does not contradict you. instead, he regards you with an almost quiet admiration. “i would never insult you by assuming naivety”, his voice softens, but there’s an edge beneath it, “and no, i do not offer my empire out of charity”.

there’s a beat of silence charged with the weight of everything unsaid, before he steps back, just slightly, as if testing the absence between you. “but i do want you, duchess".

it’s your turn to study him, carefully assessing, determined to uncover what he really hoped to gain from you. “then let us speak plainly. what is it you truly want from me?”

for once, he does not answer immediately. his gaze lingers on yours, measuring, as though deciding just how much to reveal. “you want the truth?”, he asks finally, his voice lowering. 

he reaches out, fingers barely grazing along your jawline, a touch so light it sends a ghost of a shiver down your spine. “i want a partner. someone who challenges me. someone who is more than a polished ornament at court”. his smirk tugs back into place, “you, duchess, are the only one who has ever managed that”.

you’re surprised at his unexpected answer, somehow still unconvinced. you let out a quiet chuckle, tilting your head slightly. “so you would abandon your throne for… what? my company? that seems rather shortsighted for a man of your ambition and caliber”.

his smirk doesn’t falter, but something in his expression shifts. “don’t underestimate the power of desire”, he murmurs, his fingers drifting to brush against the back of your neck, lingering, his warmth a contrast against the cold, unrelenting air.

your pulse remains steady, voice unwavering, “my intention is not to mock you. but tell me, what happens when you change your mind? when your fascination fades?”. you watch him carefully, “i have a responsibility to my people, and i cannot gamble their future on the whims of a man who may soon realize his idea of me was never reality”. 

for the first time, his mask fully slips, if only for a moment. he is a man used to control, to certainty, yet something in your words unsettles him. “do not mistake me for a fickle fool”, he says, his grip still light but firm. “i do not make promises i do not intend to keep”. 

you sigh, tilting your head just slightly, “prince k”.

the way his name rolls off your tongue, measured, cautious, makes something flicker in his eyes and tighten in his chest. he can’t help but tilt his head in awe of you. a slow smirk returns, his fingers tracing absent circles against your skin, “yes, my duchess?”.

“i cannot accept your proposal at this moment".

his smirk freezes and his grip tightens, a silent, fleeting protest, before he loosens it just as quickly. “and why is that?”, he asks, his tone is light, but just as tense, desperation simmering beneath the surface.

you meet his gaze once more. “prove your words”, you say simply. “then, perhaps, you will have an agreement”.

k stills. he is a strategist, a ruler who does not act without certainty. and yet, your condition catches him off guard. he studies you, as if weighing the challenge, as if deciding whether it is a trap or a test. then, ever so slowly, a smile returns to his lips.

“very well”, he says, his voice a quiet promise. “i’ll prove to you exactly how sincere i am”.

you incline your head slightly, allowing the smallest of smiles, “then i look forward to a potentially fruitful future”.

he kisses your hand and lets go of you at last, stepping back though his eyes still linger, dark and determined. “as do i, duchess”, he murmurs, “you won’t be disappointed”. 

you feel a flicker in your chest, an unexpected flutter, a shift in the air that makes your pulse quicken ever so slightly. it’s an odd feeling, both thrilling and unsettling, like standing on the edge of a steep cliff, unsure whether you’ll fall or soar. for all your resolve, for all your wariness, there’s a part of you that’s intrigued by the challenge he presents, the promise of something more. something that could change everything.

and yet, beneath that excitement, doubt lingers; whispers of caution, the knowledge that alliances like these come at a price. you remind yourself that this is not a simple courtship. it’s a delicate game of power, and you will not let your heart lead the way. not now, when you’re still trying to decipher his true intentions. but what if, despite everything, you do let yourself be swept up in it?

“you won’t be disappointed”, the words linger in your head. you hope not to be. 

or perhaps, you think, you will be the one to disappoint him.

but that, too, is a game yet to be played.

and yet, when he offers you his hand, not toward the lavishly glittering ballroom floor and games of the court, but toward the garden he apparently tends to himself, there’s something genuine in the simplicity of his gesture, a promise of something unhurried, and your heart is at ease.

nana's notes : 3.0k? who is she?? jokes, this was supposed to be way longer but i felt like it wouldn't make sense without proper world building? and i wasn’t gonna post this until tmr but i got too excited after formatting everything lolol. let me know if you'd like a part 2! thanks for reading and let me know if you have any thoughts!

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[slytherinshua]

⼺　BABY FEVER　( エンティーム )

genre fluff , headcanons , parent au , &team hyung line (plus yuma) x fem!reader (implied marriage for all hcs)   cw food mention , toddler/baby stuff , yuma's child is incredibly sassy , not proofread   wc 1170   request no   note cien did this to me he put these thoughts in my head (well actually i thought of the thoughts myself BUT STILL) and i am in shambles &team as dads :(   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

KOGA YUDAI ﾐ 古賀祐大

he’s probably a boy and girl dad, so ends up having at least two kids

but his true form is a goofy dad

will match his childrens energy 200%

always making silly faces and getting them to laugh

would carry them on his shoulders, swing them around, hold them upside down, do the little airplane flying when he’s lying on the ground, etc

all the types of play that are exciting when they’re little

there’s not a day where he fails to find a new activity to entertain your children even as they grow older

from newborn to first day of kindergarten, yudai wants to have fun with his kids 

he’ll definitely put them in dance classes when they’re little, but if dance isn’t their thing, that’s fine too!

would always encourage sports and physical activity as main hobbies so that his kids can create memories outdoors while staying active 

and he will never miss a game

his children will also be best dressed, taking after their father’s fashion

he loves to dress up his kids and picks the cutest matching outfits for them as well

his camera roll is filled with them and only them (and a few pics of you he snapped while you weren’t looking— he loves his candids)

MURATA FUMA ﾐ 村田風雅

boy dad, and his son is like his carbon copy

pokemon was the toy of choice since his child was still in the womb, and heck, you probably have a pokemon themed nursery, as well as plushies, clothes, and other toys

his kid’s favourite pokemons are probably snorlax or mudkip which goes adorably for buying things

frankly fuma is out of control with it

his son loves it, he himself is obsessed with it, there’s no cap on the budget when it comes to bonding with his child over the simple collectibles 

he’s the best at introducing new foods to his son, even when he’s scared to try something

seeing his dad eat it and make it look like the yummiest thing always works like a charm

you have your husband to thank for getting your toddler to actually enjoy vegetables 

although fuma is a bit paranoid about his child’s health

and absolutely panics whenever his son is sick

he’s not the type to fuss over “healthy” food— as long as his son is eating and getting the nutrients he needs, fuma will absolutely allow sweet treats

speaking of worrying, fuma is a huge worrier :(

he can’t help but be concerned over the littlest things when it comes to his son 

very protective over him, but also gives him advice and guidance and is easily the best role model you could ask for your son to have

WANG YIXIANG ﾐ 王奕翔

he’s a boy dad and his son is just as much of a softie as he is

raises the shyest kid to ever walk the earth

has to always encourage his son to make new friends or try new things

because his little boy is just so hesitant and afraid of so many things

nicholas wants to show his son how fun things can be as well as dispelling the fear that his kid has

this takes little baby steps and hand holding, but nicholas is the best at being patient and comforting with his son

always tries to give his son a healthy push, but when it gets overwhelming, he understands as well

every small milestone is celebrated like it’s a big deal

because to nicholas, it is

every time he sees his son smile, his heart bursts in his chest 

he has the closest bond imaginable with his child, and as such, often spends time playing with him alone even after he’s reached the age that most kids would want to play with their friends

will sing and play guitar or piano with his son, which is one of the few things that isn’t so terrifying to his little brain 

even when a wrong note is pressed, the two can laugh it off together and enjoy the process of learning new songs together

he has the cutest father son musical duets to show off to you

BYUN EUIJOO ﾐ 변의주

girl dad in the house

his little daughter will grow up to love watching movies, especially ghibli ones

and well, ponyo may be her favourite for a reason

points and giggles whenever she sees ponyo to compare with her dad

euijoo can’t get over how cute it is every time

he’s the soft and caring type of dad, like he’s incapable of ever getting mad at his daughter

he will scold her when she does something wrong, although it breaks his heart to see her pout and tears

he’s the best at comforting her as well, and it seems as if there’s no safer place than in her father’s arms

loves to play dress up with his daughter, whether it’s a princess tea party or dinosaur onesies 

tries to learn how to do his daughter’s hair, to varying success

but he is the best at picking out bows or cute hair accessories for her

reads a bedtime story to her every night, and sometimes has to think of his own stories off the top of his head when his little girl insists on making a new story together

loves to go on walks with his kid or plan cute picnics

peels oranges for his daughter, they’re her favourite fruit

she likes to eat the segments from biggest to smallest saving the cutest piece of orange for last

NAKAKITA YUMA ﾐ 中耒田悠真

this man is a girl dad and he creates the sassiest child by accident

every time his daughter shows you attitude, he has to remind her that it’s no way to treat her mother

you blame yuma for your daughter’s sassiness

yuma is convinced it was partly you as well

either way, you have a bold and cheeky toddler on your hands, and dealing with her can be hard work 

fighting her sassiness with more sassiness only works part of the time

gentle words aren’t too effective, yet strongly worded ones often give the opposite affect yuma and you intend

whenever yuma has to introduce his daughter to new people, he’s always a little nervous about how she’ll behave

but he quickly figures out that she knows when and where she can have attitude, and puts on the perfect princess act around strangers

 it makes yuma laugh and also slightly impresses him the grasp his daughter has on people already 

despite it sometimes feeling like fighting fire with fire, yuma and his kid have a very close bond

and he would protect her from anything 

he’s proud of the things she can do as well— her sassy sarcastic attitude shows how smart she really is, and witty as well

although she may not use it for the most perfect reasons

yuma can always joke around and laugh with his kid, his humour matching his daughter’s perfectly

and sometimes he enjoys seeing who can be sassier (it is always his daughter)

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[enha-hype]

random bestfriend!nicho to lovers texts

prompt : that one meme (“wait, did you just flirt with me?” // “have been for the past year but thanks for noticing”). basically nicho is downbad for reader but they're too dense to notice 🤡

a/n : the picture i used for reader is blank/black on purpose. the reader in my works is usually gender neutral unless otherwise stated and i also wanted to be inclusive in terms of body type/race etc so i left it blank.

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pure fluff/crack. no angst this time enjoy (?)

✦•┈๑⋅ reblogs & comments greatly appreciated ⋅๑┈•✦

[chiiyuuvv]

&team when you're insecure

boyfriend!&team x fem!reader requested!

▸ 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?

︴bonus! had to redo the post bc the quality <<< anyways request on wattpad. Before I watch this movie by myself**

▸ taglist 📬 @rizzkisworld , @cherrycolaberry , @kehnarii , @wtfisgoingright

🎬 navi

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[kimakento]

JO AS YOUR BF

pairing: bf!asakura jo x fem!reader ⌙ 0.5k

genre: fluff hc

warnings: kissing, small mention of jealousy

tags: loser!jo, fluff heavy, green flag jo, he’s still an idol here, idk just couple activities

a/n: requested!!! i need jo to be my bf so bad guys i think im actually in love

bf!jo is the best ever, he always makes you feel so safe and comfortable in whatever situation.

you’re the more talkative one in the relationship but he’s so giggly whenever you’re with him

jo doesn’t get jealous much, he’s a total green flag but when he does, he usually stays quiet, rethinking your whole relationship it only takes a second when you reassure him for him to return to his usual self

loves to hold your hand 24/7 though is too shy to ask… the biggest smile plays on his lips when you do, his heart fluttering at your touch.

kisses with him are slow and passionate. 

your first kiss with him was one day in his room, when you slightly backed him against a wall and his gaze couldn’t help but flicker down to your lips, causing you to close the gap.

at first, he wasn’t sure where his hands were supposed to go; wrists awkwardly hovering near your waist until you pulled away, letting out a chuckle before guiding them to your hips.

the only thought running through his mind was how attractive you looked that jo only kissed you once more.

practically melts when the name ‘jojo’ leaves your lips, despite most of his friends/members calling him that, it’s endearing coming from you.

you could get him to do anything just by added that nickname at the end

another one of his favourite pet names is ‘baby’!

loves your dates, you prefer scenes like picnics or taking a stroll in the park, hand in hand, while your boyfriend prefers going out to restaurants or movie nights.

he thinks you’re a very warm person, clinging to you every second which you of course love because who wouldn’t ??

cuddle sessions are a must, just staying an extra five minutes in bed every morning.

jo also likes seeing you wear his clothes but won’t admit it to your face, he thinks its the cutest thing ever, always offering his closet when you stay over.

sleeping on facetime…… you do it every night, his members are so sick of the way this man gushes about his ‘beautiful and smart girlfriend’ and how he misses you.

your boyfriend, asakura jo is the biggest loser, so you make sure to flirt with him all the time, just to watch him take a pause or get flustered.

but the rare occasions he reciprocates are the best only because the words barely leave jo’s lips before he turns red. (it doesn’t help that you tease him about it)

even if you’re not a rice enthusiast, he’ll make an exception for you just cause he’s head over heels in love with you

reblogs are appreciated!

[ @lune-net ]

[luneengene2]

can we get a husband K having a baby fever🥺💕 I think he would make a cool father😫🌹 btw I hope you're doing great 🥰

Husband!K + Baby Fever

• Warnings : None (?), Female!Readers, Grammar errors (possible)

• Note : Sorry to keep you waiting so long?🙏🥺 (I'm really busy at the moment)

• K has been acting a little different lately. He who usually doesn't watch children's content, suddenly often looks at the stroller section when you and he are shopping at the mall. It's been a year of your marriage, and you haven't had any plans to have children yet, but with him suddenly watching a lot of children's content, it seems like it will change your plans.

• A smile that shows a row of teeth when seeing a baby playing or being held by their mother. The look in his eyes always warms when he sees you talking to a child in a public place or in the park.

• He will start giving you hints because of his great desire. "Do you think our child is similar to you or me? Or perhaps a combination of the two of us?" OR "You will be a wonderful mother,"

• One day, you visit your friend who has just given birth to her first child. Kei asked your friend for permission to hold her newborn baby, and your friend happily allowed it. Your heart melted seeing that, your husband who was usually not good with children, now looked happy holding a baby.

• Your friend's baby who seemed to like Kei right away held onto K's finger tightly. Not wanting to let go. Kei's sunshine aura seemed to comfort the baby. "Little angels always have a strong grip on their hands, huh," he smiled faintly at your friend's baby.

• In the evening, You finally decided to change your plans. Giving him an 'early gift' to add a new member to your household. "I've taken my birth control off. Now, let's create that little angel you seem to want so badly."

• Oh God, Kei will be so grateful to you. He will also give you the best gift because you will be carrying a Little Angel to complete your little family.

• He will arrange your food healthily and himself so that both of you will be healthy in the process of 'making' your Little Angel.

• He will even take special classes for new parents, so that he will not be stupid when your little angel comes into the world.