#blonde youngjae
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
4wkjun · 1 year ago
Text
12th floor, 1207. | syj
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
pairing: sohn youngjae × afab!reader
genre: smut with a tiny bit plot, just to have context? minors dni!!
warings: sex inside of an elevator, nipple sucking, fingering (f!receiving), pet names, protected sex!
random note: please tell me what you think! tell me where i can improve :(
♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡
“thank you!” you smiled as the blonde guy held the elevator doors for you. it was almost six p.m., your feet killing you inside of those awful heels, you couldn’t wait to get home and rest.
you leaned against the elevator wall, closing your eyes as the elevator got up. the elevator stopped abruptly, shaking as if it was about to fall down. you opened your eyes, nervous, only to see the emergency light on.
“what the fuck?” you sighed.
“it must have been a power outage” the guy next to you said, weirdly calm. you looked at him terrified, suddenly nervous to be stuck in the elevator with a neighbor you have never seen before. “it happens quite often around this building, are you new here?”
“what...?”
“you seem a little scared, that’s why i’m asking” the boy explained himself, sitting on the floor.
“and you’re not?!”
the guy chuckled, shaking his head. “i grew up here, it doesn’t amuse me anymore. i’m eric, by the way. i live on the 12th floor.”
“y/n.” you said, still nervous. “8th floor.”
eric nodded, grabbing his phone from his pocket. as expected, there was no service at all as the big numbers showed the time: 18:02. you expected to be out of that damn metal box in five minutes, max.
“your boyfriend’s not gonna like when he finds out his girl is stuck in an elevator with another guy” eric said, your eyes staring at your phone. 19:57. you had no other option but sit down and talk to the guy next to you, which you found out wasn’t that bad. he seemed to have a good sense of humor, making you laugh occasionally.
“i don’t have a boyfriend.”
“girlfriend?”
“nope. it’s just me and my cats.”
eric hummed, looking at you through the weak emergency light. the two of you sat down on the floor, next to each other – because you wore a skirt to work that morning, so you decided it was better to sit next to a stranger than across, letting him see your underwear.
“what?” you asked, looking back at him. eric shook his head, smiling.
“how come no one got you yet?”
you couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head. you playfully slapped his knee and he raised his eyebrows, looking funny at you.
“is that how you flirt?”
“nah, i wouldn’t flirt with you. i’m assuming you work in a office, doing fancy stuff. i’m a bartender, you wouldn’t fall for my crap.”
you shook your head, your eyebrows furrowed. “i’m not that shallow, y’know?” you responded, a little offended.
“oh, yeah? so if you headed to a bar after work, would you let me get you a free drink and walk you home?”
“sure, why not? it can be dangerous to walk drunk alone” you shrugged. eric laughed.
“would you let me kiss you in front of your door?”
“well, not in front of my door, 'cause you would have to pass my doorman...” you laughed. eric rolled his eyes, holding a smile back. “but i guess i would let you kiss me” you said, stopping laughing. your voice faded almost as a whisper, eric’s eyes strong on yours.
“do i have to buy you a drink first?” he asked, slowly leaning in.
maybe because you were tired, maybe because he made you laugh enough to find him charming, or simply because he is charming, you shook your head, whispering a weak “no” before pressing your lips against eric’s.
as his tongue circled your bottom lip, you held back a whimper. it’s been so long since you got on a date, you couldn’t remember when you had any kind of intimacy with another person. his tongue felt smooth against yours, his hands gripping onto your hips and you barely realized he placed them there. your hands found the nape of his neck, your fingers feeling his soft short hair.
realizing you felt uncomfortable in that weird position, eric pulled you in, trying to get you to sit on his lap. you broke apart of his lips, your cheeks bright red even under the dim lights.
“i can’t straddle you, i’m wearing a skirt” you said out of breath, his lips reaching your chin. he hummed, his nose caressing your jawline.
“i’m not gonna look, i promise” he said, his lips kissing the soft skin of your neck. you chuckled, unconsciously leaning your head back for him to have better access to your soft spots. “or we could both undress, if it makes you more comfortable.”
your laugh got stuck inside of your throat as eric sucked the sweet spot right under your jaw, your hands gripping onto his hair.
“fuck it” you moaned, throwing your leg on top of his lap, trying not to let your weight on him. eric chuckled, his hands lowering your body on his.
“that’s my intention” he groaned, his lips softly caressing your skin. you tried to lift yourself again and he laughed, lowering your body again. “you can sit on me, i won’t break.”
“it’s just... i just met you” you said, realization hitting you.
“let me show you what i do best, then” he said, his lips back on yours before you could answer. his hands lowered to your thighs, slowly lifting your social skirt. you found yourself actually sitting on his lap, his cock growing harder underneath you.
“wait, what about the security cameras?”
“it’s a power outage, princess. no one will be able to see you, just me” he whispered, his fingertips reaching your clothed pussy.
you laughed. “you promised you wouldn’t look” you reminded him, playfully. eric laughed, shaking his head.
“and gave you a better suggestion right after, remember?” he said, his left hand tucking your hair behind your ear. “we should both undress, hm?” as his right fingers circled your clit softly, you whimpered, feeling your arousal starting to pool.
while circling your clit slowly, his free hand started to unbutton your blouse. his lips met your collarbone with a hum, your skin burning against his lips.
“you’re not undressing, eric” you said, your eyes trying to stay open as his fingertips found the hem of your underwear, ready to pull them. his lips let go of your skin and he grinned, his left hand caressing your waist beneath the fabric of your blouse.
“would you like me to undress, y/n?” he asked, his tone sending chills to your spine. you nodded, feeling your cheeks hotter.
“it’s not fair.”
“what’s not fair?” eric asked, his right hand still hanging between your pussy and your underwear, waiting for your greenlight to pull them to the side.
“you’re only taking my clothes off.”
your hands found the hem of his t-shirt timidly, waiting for him to say or do something. eric smiled, gently squeezing the flesh of your waist. he leaned in, going straight to your right ear.
“then you better hurry up and take mine as well, before the power goes back and the neighbors catch us like this, hm?” he whispered, his knuckles brushing against your clit again. you whined both at the feeling and the thought of being caught, your hands held his shirt tight, pulling it before you could think straight.
eric let go of you to help you pull his shirt off, your jaw almost dropping by the sight of his toned abdomen right in front of you. you thought that kind of body only existed in television and photoshoped magazines, not in a couple of floors above yours. he laughed at your expression, caressing your cheek.
“you like what you see?”
you blushed, nodding. he grinned, his other hand caressing your thigh again. you couldn’t help yourself, grinding against his clothed crotch as his hand squeezed your thigh. eric groaned and you felt a knot down your stomach, completely turned on by now.
“you can see this everytime you want, babe. 12th floor, remember?” he said, trying to keep the mood as light as possible.
you nodded, leaning in to kiss his soft lips again. as you pressed your clothed pussy against his boner again, he moaned into the kiss, his hands dropping your blouse through your shoulders, quickly looking for your bra. he unclasped the piece of clothing with two fingers and you whined as he pulled your bra completely out of your body, embarrassed to be exposed like that. eric broke the kiss, taking his time to admire your bare chest, amazed by how beautiful you are. you tried to cover yourself with your arms and eric quickly grabbed your hands, looking at your eyes.
“there’s no need for you to be shy, y/n. you’re so pretty” he said, his hands leading yours to his torso. he made sure your hands got busy with his own body as his lips lowered to your upper chest. “you’re so hot” he mumbled between open mouthed kisses on your boob, so close to your hard nipple you could feel his breath. “it’s such a shame i’m the only one who gets to see how hot you look right now...”
“eric...” you moaned, anticipating for the moment he would finally lower his mouth to your nipple.
“tell me what you want and i’ll give it to you” he mumbled, making out with your soft flesh. you knew you would have bruises all over your chest in a couple of hours, but your brain was completely shut down at that point.
“i...” you tried. you actually tried to tell him to suck on your tits and touch your cunt as a desperate whore, but the words couldn’t find their way out of your throat. “i can’t” you whined.
eric chuckled, his hands going behind your skirt again. “you’re shy, hm? that’s ok, i’m in a good mood today. how do you feel...” he said, both his hands grabbing your ass. you moaned, closing your eyes shut. “... about telling me yes or no? i’ll ask if you want me to do something and you’ll tell me, hm?”
you nodded, your hands holding onto his torso.
“words, princess. i’m gonna need words.”
“yes, eric. yes” you whine. he smiled, even though you couldn’t see.
“do you want me to rub you, pretty girl?”
feeling the heat rushing to your cheeks and ears, you bit your lip before saying a shaky “yes”. eric hummed, his dominant hand entering your underwear with ease. his fingertips reached your slit, collecting your arousal before circling your clit for real this time. you moaned, your hands reaching for his shoulders as you leaned in, looking for support.
“you’re so wet, y/n” he cooed. “is it because of me? a stranger you met over an hour ago?”
“y-yes. god, yes” you whined as he kept his pace and pressure. he got you clenching around nothing just by rubbing your clit. jesus, you were quite deprived and didn’t even realized.
“do you want me to suck your tits, babe? make you feel real good before fucking you dumb?”
you whined, pressing your hips down, trying to get more friction of his fingers. “please...”
eric smiled big before attaching his lips to your hardened nipple. you moaned, squeezing his shoulders at the contact. his tongue circled your nipple so softly and slowly, almost as if he was devouring your body. his fingers stopped for a moment, only to slid through your slit again and enter your pussy slowly, his digits stretching your gummy walls. you bit your lip trying to avoid loud moanings, not knowing where the elevator stopped.
his cock was throbbing inside of his sticky underwear and you knew it. a little clumsy, you reached for his belt, loosening it the way you could, your body too overwhelmed to do things straight. eric let go of your nipple with a loud pop, smiling at you.
“you have no idea of how bad i want you to jerk me off, baby” he started, his fingers painfully slow in and out of you. “but i’m afraid we’re gonna have to pass it for now, 'cause i need to fuck you before the lights come back, hm?”
“but you... you’re doing it to me” you managed to say, almost strangled. he chuckled, pumping in and out of you faster. you gasped, your hands supporting yourself on his torso.
“and i could do this all day. but i can’t go home only feeling your dripping cunt on my fingers, can i?” he said softly, as if he wasn’t about to make you cum on his fingers. your fingernails digged into his skin and you held your breath, letting him know you were about to cum, so he kept the pace, his palm casually brushing through your clit.
you leaned your head against his shoulder as you came, literally drooling on his skin. you didn’t have time to feel embarrassed as he removed his fingers out of you as soon as you came down, licking them as if he was starving and you were the best meal he’s ever had. still shaking a little, you unzipped his pants and managed to pull his underwear down, the most uncoordinated way possible. eric chuckled and you felt your mouth watering at the sight of his throbbing tip hitting his stomach, so red and shiny leaking his precum.
“you think you can ride me?” eric asked, pumping himself slowly between your bodies. he had a decent size, probably big enough to hit your cervix, thicker than you expected.
as you looked at him with hazed eyes, his free hand found his walled inside of his back pocket. he stopped jerking off for a bit, looking for a condom between the tip bills he had in there. after finding and opening the package with his teeth, you couldn’t stop looking as his movements, wondering if he could fuck you raw.
“i think i can try” you said, lifting yourself up and pulling your panties to the side. as eric adjusted himself beneath you, you slowly sank down, feeling his tip stretching you. you bit your lips, holding a loud moaning and eric hissed. his hands grabbed your ass with eager and his head rested against the cold metal wall.
you lowered your body slowly, trying to adjust to the delicious feeling of his cock inside of you. as you got him completely inside of you, you whined and eric slapped your ass. your body jolted at the feeling, eric groaning at the movement. seeying his neck exposed, your lips shyly kissed his adam’s apple, slowly moving on top of him.
“aren’t you sweet?” eric groaned, slapping your ass again. “gosh, you’re so tight. talk to me otherwise i’ll cum in a minute” he moaned, his hand caressing the flesh he freshly slapped.
“i can’t think of anything” you whine, your ass smacking against his skin. his tip brushed against your g-spot so easily, your mind going completely blank. you gave the spot between his shoulder and his neck a specially harsh kiss, sucking on the skin right after. he moaned, the sound making you clench around him.
“you like it when i moan, princess?” he asked, his voice sending chills down your spine. you hummed against his skin, clenching again.
“men... they never moan” you said, closing your eyes again. you put your forearms on his shoulders, trying to get support as your thighs began to feel sore. eric chuckled, suddenly trusting his hips foward to meet yours. you moaned unexpectedly, throwing your head back.
“i’m not like the men you fucked before, hun” eric whimpered, his voice shaky. “i’m not intending to hide how good you feel around me.”
you whined, slowing down your pace. you were about to get cramps on your thighs, but you could feel your second orgasm so close...
“your thighs hurtin’?” eric asked, his hand squeezing your ass again.
“yes” you whined, sinking down again.
eric hissed before sliding himself down on the floor, laying the best way he could inside of that tiny metal cube. pulling your torso towards him, eric started to thrust in and out of you, fucking you deliciously.
you pressed your forehead against eric’s shoulder while whining, the pleasure becoming unbearable. eric kept his pace, his tip hitting your cervix non-stop.
“i’m gonna cum if you don’t stop clenching around me” eric moaned and you only whined in response, your hands squeezing the sides of his torso.
your name never seem to leave his lips as his thrusts became erratic and he came first inside of the condom. he kept his hard thrusts while riding his high and you took that moment to put your hand between your bodies and rub your clit, your orgasm washing over you in a matter of seconds.
you plopped your whole body down, your legs weak like jelly. eric chuckled, his hands caressing the sides of your body. he gave you a minute before pulling his dick out of you, enjoying your last whine.
“you look so beautiful like this” he said as you started lifting your body away from his. you seemed confused and he smiled. “all fucked up.”
you laughed and slapped his chest playfully before completely leave his lap. eric watched with hazed eyes as you fixed your underwear and lowered your skirt back to it’s place. when you were about to grab your bra, eric got it first, hiding behind his body.
“what’s this now?” you asked, chuckling. eric smiled, pulling his underwear and pants back up while still looking at you.
“your tits are too pretty to be covered by a bra” he shrugged, sitting on the floor again. you shook your head, suddenly feeling exposed again under the dim lights. “i’mma keep them for now, huh?”
you didn’t know what to respond as eric helped you dressing your blouse again, his fingertips brushing against your hot skin while he buttoned the piece for you. when he was done, you knew he could see your nipples piercing through the thin fabric – exactly like he pictured.
“so pretty” he mumbled before leaning in to kiss you again. and you let him kiss your lips for the nth time, completely unaware of the time or how long it would take for the power to come back.
(un)fortunately, the lights got back on two minutes after eric got you dressed again. you got on your feet awkwardly, leaning down to grab your terrible heels again. eric hummed at the view of your ass towards him, you skin still red under the fabric. eric got up as well, putting his shirt back on. he sneaked your bra inside of his pants while keeping eye contact with you.
the elevator’s ding indicated the 7th floor.
“be my guest to come around and get it back anytime you want, sweetheart” he smiled. you suddenly felt like hovering his body with yours again, but you couldn’t. “12th floor, 1207. i’ll wait for you.”
the doors opened and you walked out against your will, eric’s smile vivid inside of your mind. as the elevator’s door closed behind you, leaving you alone in the hallway, you took a deep breath before turning around.
you waited around twenty seconds before hitting the elevator button again.
531 notes · View notes
sooniessoulmate · 5 months ago
Text
𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚂𝟸 𝙲𝚑.𝟿 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚝𝟾 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜
Tumblr media Tumblr media
♥️𝚌𝚑.𝟾 ♠️ 𝚜𝟸 𝚖𝚕♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟶♣️
Tumblr media
𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟿 : 𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚕
Tumblr media
Y/N slowly opened her eyes, still paralyzed by whatever was injected into her neck. She was startled by a man who was kneeled down in front of her only inches to her face. She wanted to pull away but still wasn’t able to move anything but her eyes.
“Boo!” a man laughed, moving back an inch or two. 
The man had something on his face, resembling a mask but it looked like skin. Once he stepped back, Y/N was able to see WinWin busily brushing the blonde “doll”’s hair, happily humming in his own little world.
“Do you know who I am?” the man yelled. 
Y/N wasn’t able to respond so she continued to watch the nightmare unfold.
“I’m Youngjae,” the man snapped. “Don’t you recognize me?”
Y/N thought she knew a Youngjae. Well, the name sounded familiar but she couldn’t place from where. 
“He was one of your boyfriends from Se7en,” the man smiled. “I wanted to make you more comfortable…so I TOOK HIS FACE!” he broke out into a laughter that was so sinister it would have made the most hardened criminal shiver.
“That was really nice of you to do, Hendery,” WinWin interjected, continuing to brush the girl’s hair.
“That’s because I’m a nice human being,” Hendery laughed. “I want to see what she looks like with his face.”
Hendery took the skin of Youngjae off of his face and pushed it onto Y/N’s. The smell was horrific, it smelled like rotting flesh. She could feel the slimy surface on her skin. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, she wanted to run away and hide but could only sit still and endure the torture.
“What the fuck is wrong with you,” WinWin snapped. “You’re messing up her beautiful makeup.”
“I think she looks better like this,” Hendery announced. “Maybe I should put your face on her instead.” His smile dropped from his face and he glared at WinWin, sending daggers in his direction. 
“Take your fucking mask and leave my doll house,” WinWin screamed, throwing his brush against the wall.
“Fine,” Hendery snapped, taking the skin off of her face. He slowly bent down and kissed Y/N’s forehead, “we’ll play more later and next time I’ll have a better surprise for you. I promise.”
Hendery turned and stormed to the door, knocking three times before opening and quietly leaving the room.
“He’s really an odd one,” WinWin huffed, making eye contact with Y/N. “I’m sorry about your lips, lovey.”
“Sorry about my lips?” Y/N thought, “what happened to my lips?”
She was left in a silent, disabled panic not knowing what happened to her or even worse what was going to happen to her.
“Once Hendery gets an idea in his head, there’s really nothing you can do to stop it,” WinWin continued, now braiding the blonde girl’s hair. “He wanted to take your skin off to try it on. I was able to stop that from happening but he did sew your lips shut. I think I’ll leave it like that for now. You now look like a haunted doll…I think that’s going to be my new favorite kind though.”
Y/N blinked frantically, looking around with her eyes, praying that someone anybody would come and save her. At this point she’d even settle for Kun. She didn’t know how much more her mental state or body would be able to endure.
“What’s wrong with you?” WinWin asked. “You seem upset.”
He seemed to be completely oblivious of what was making her upset, almost as though he wasn’t able to comprehend that this situation wouldn’t be fun for anyone.
“Is it because I’m playing with Guinevere and Celestine and not you?” WinWin cocked his head while looking at the girl.
She looked at the giant dolls and was able to see that they were blinking too. 
“They’re alive?” Y/N thought. “They’re trapped here just like me.”
WinWin scurried over to Y/N to lightly pat her head, “There’s no need for jealousy in the house of love.” 
He moved back to the other girls, grabbing the blonde girl’s head, “they mean nothing to me…you’re my favorite.” WinWin smiled as he snapped the blonde girl's neck, allowing her body to thud onto the floor. He grabbed the brunette and did the same to her. “Is that better?” WinWin asked. “Now it’s just the two of us, you shall have all of my attention, Arabelle.”
Tumblr media
The morning came, with no word from Seonghwa on what they were going to do. San left the mansion with Mingi to pick up Jongho from the hospital and bring him home while everyone else did their own thing, patiently waiting on the three to get home from the hospital.
Jongho followed the other two men inside, unsure where he was.
“Does any of this look familiar?” Mingi asked.
“Not really,” Jongho responded. “The outside was more impressive than in here.”
“He’s not that smart anymore,” Mingi laughed.
San smacked the back of Mingi’s head with his hand, “knock it off, dumbass. We went over this. He’s not dumb he just has amnesia.”
“I’ve been to amnesia. How do you have a whole fucking country and how does it make you so dumb,” Mingi complained.
“I don’t know how you are so good at your job,” San rolled his eyes.
“Thank you,” Mingi smiled. “You never said that before.”
Seonghwa slowly walked down the stairs, smiling at the sight of the brother he missed so much. 
“Welcome home, Jongho,” Seonghwa continued to smile. 
“I don’t know if I’d say this is home,” Jongho argued. “But I guess it’s better than that fucking hospital.”
“Mingi, show Jongho around,” Seonghwa ordered.
“Show him around where?” Mingi asked, confused.
“Nevermind,” Seonghwa growled.
“Come on,” San interrupted, placing his hand on Jongho’s shoulder, “I’ll show you around.”
“You are such a fucking dumbass, Mingi,” Seonghwa growled, walking in the direction of the kitchen.
The doorbell rang, alerting everyone in the house that someone was at the front door. Wooyoung ran down the steps, with his gun in his hand, swinging the door open to see Minghao standing on the opposite side.
Minghao looked at Wooyoung’s gun and said, “this isn’t the welcome that I was expecting.”
“Oh it’s just you,” Wooyoung sighed, disappointed, placing his pistol into the waist of his pants.
Minghao smirked, “I’ve always found a man wielding a firearm to be undeniably desirable.”
“Whatever,” Wooyoung said, walking back up the stairs leaving Minghao standing alone in the doorway.
He walked inside the mansion, closing the door behind him. He walked up the stairs in the direction of Seonghwa’s office when he bumped into San and Jongho who were exiting Jongho’s bedroom.
“Minghao?” San exclaimed. “What are you doing here?”
“I need to talk to Seonghwa,” Minghao explained. 
“How did you get inside?” San wondered.
“Wooyoung opened the door, then left me standing there,” Minghao said, “so I assumed Seonghwa would be in his office.”
“I think he’s somewhere downstairs,” San said.
“Ok thank you,” Minghao smiled, turning around and heading back to the steps.
“Damn,” Jongho expressed, “she’s one sexy bitch.”
San turned his head so fast to look at Jongho, he nearly broke his neck.
“What did you say?” San wondered in shock.
“She’s a sexy bitch,” Jongho repeated. “Just look at her walk. Mm I’m gonna make her scream my name.”
San laughed, “that she is actually a he.”
“Fuck you,” Jongho snapped. “You’re not gonna get me to believe that just because you want her.”
“I’m serious, Minghao is a man,” San smiled, entertained by the situation.
“There is no way, THAT was a man,” Jongho stated. “Are you all a bunch of liars?”
“Ok whatever, man. If you don’t believe me, find out for yourself. I’m sure Hao will be down for whatever you want,” San smirked, walking away.
Minghao walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where Seonghwa was leaning against the counter drinking a cup of coffee.
“Sexy Seonghwa,” Minghao said, “Looking a little rough today. But you’re still sexy though.”
“Minghao,” Seonghwa exclaimed. “What brings you here?”
“We need to talk,” Minghao sighed. “I hear Y/N is missing.”
“How did you hear that?” Seonghwa asked. 
“Well that’s what we need to talk about,” Minghao sighed. “Do you remember my friend, Ten?”
“The tattoo artist?” Seonghwa asked.
“Yea that’s the one,” Minghao nodded. “He called me.”
“How does he know,” Seonghwa snapped, starting to become enraged.
“Apparently, he had a bunch of friends who were in an asylum with Y/N. When they found out that Se7en kidnapped her they decided to do their own thing and take her for themselves,” Minghao explained. “They were planning on selling her to the highest bidder but Ten said things are getting too out of hand and she needs to be saved before it’s too late.”
“Do you know where they have her?” Seonghwa asked.
“Yes,” Minghao nodded. “Ten sent me the address.”
“I’m going to get her,” Seonghwa announced, running out of the room.
Tumblr media
♥️𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟♠️𝚜𝟸 𝚖𝚕 ♦️𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝♣️
Tumblr media
♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️
@stayatinykatsy @vampiregirl215 @xuchiya @veebyvee @brotherughh
Tumblr media
13 notes · View notes
cloverdaisies · 2 years ago
Text
SNAP OUT OF IT: ERIC SOHN 2
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
read chapter one here !
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆☆*:.。. o .。.:*☆☆*:.。. .。.:*☆☆*:.。.o.。.:*☆
TV interviewer: As you can see we’re reporting live from outside of the venue that global sensation rock band The Boyz will be performing at live tonight, it’s chaos, there’s screaming, crying and the boys haven’t even arrived yet! How are you guys feeling in the queue?
Girl 1: Better than ever! *screaming into the camera* I’d sell my soul for you Juyeon!
Boy 1: Hyunjae Lee you were my gay awakening!!
Girl 2: My mom accepts our marriage Eric!!
☆*:.。. .。.:*☆☆*:.。.☆*:.。.。.:*☆.:*☆☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
y/n pov
A Friday night from hell, I don't think it could of been any worse. First of all being ditched by my friends back at the cab service, second of all being forced to walk home at such a late hour through the city's night club zone. Last and certainly not least almost being kidnapped by a shifty man in a burnt out junk car on the sidewalk.
Yanking at my dress ties, I strode in my heels over the sidewalk in tired drags - echoing with a concrete sounding graze below. The unknown fawn haired boy that rescued me from being thrown into the man's car following closely behind. I insisted on buying the drinks at the nearby convenience store, since he didn't have anything on him like a wallet or credit card. The little white plastic bag looped between my fingers as I placed the goods on the metal table between us with a clink. I cracked open two dark brown tinted bottles, sliding the other one across to him - which he caught casually with one hand, leaning back into his chair lazily.
"So, what's your name?" I asked briefly, looking up in confusion as he thought about his answer - who has to think about their name?
"Youngjae, Youngjae Sohn." He replied, setting his bottle on the table. His smile was cunning, his teeth white and sharp.
"Young.. Jay? " I looked at him like he'd just told me some terrible rap name before chuckling to myself lightly.
"It's Korean." He laughed to himself, enlightened by my reaction - teasing another flash of his pointy top teeth. "What about you?"
"I'm Y/N, Y/N L/N." I smiled flatly taking a swig of the open necked bottle between my fingers before asking further.
"So do you go to University or anything?" I added with a short sigh.
"Uh, no. I dropped out of high school." He responded, shyly scratching the back of his neck.
"Oh." I nodded knowingly, "I mean who needs the education system anyway."
"Too true." He giggled to himself once again, leaning over the metal table and lighting a cigarette between his lips.  "Do you smoke? Is it okay if I-"
"No but go ahead."I shook my head with a nervous laugh, as he closed the packet. Even If I did smoke, I was in no way shape or form taking a cig from the decrepit, crumpled, god knows where it's been, box he drew a light from.
"What are you doing for a living yourself?" He asked taking a puff of the lit tobacco between his lips.
"I'm just a waitress, this is the first Friday night I've had off in months." I raised my eyebrows lightly in reply, stretching back into cool metal of the chair behind me.
"Oh yeah, that's another thing." He reiterated, taking the cigarette from his lips briefly, "How come you were even stood alone in a sketchy area in the first place?"
"My friends only bought a 4 seater cab and decided to just leave me out of the ride home." I scoffed, my tongue poking the inside of my cheek in annoyance.
"That's something my friends would do to be honest." He replied with a chuckle, empathizing with me bittersweetly.
"Self absorbed assholes?" I asked with a cock of my eyebrow, referring my own friends to his own.
"Pretty much." He nodded with smirk, meeting my eyes for the first time in the entire conversation.
"I could have sworn he looked just like Eric, it was the same blonde hair." Two girls approached the convenience store, wearing matching shirts and flannels tied around their waists.
"But he had his hood up." The other one giggled, ignoring the conversation I took another sip of my drink.
The boy in front of me jolted, pulling his hood over his head and resting on the table. The girls jumped slightly at the sudden action as they walked by - shrugging it off strangely and giving me a strange look before waking inside. I took the time to notice the slits on his fingers, all shredded and the skin on them cracked toughly. His knuckles were bruised, as if they'd just been in a fight - or punched a nearby wall.
"Are you okay?" I asked as he lifted his head slightly, checking the surroundings before sitting back.
"Y-Yeah, fine." He shuddered, keeping the hood over his head conspicuously.
"Did you know them?" I pointed back into the store the two girls walked into, my bottom lip protruding curiously.
"Something like that." He chuckled nervously, quickly ducking back down as the shop door reopened.
"Uh Miss, you might wanna check your friends pulse.." One of the girls pointed to the slumped over boy in front of me.
"You might wanna stick to your bed times." I smiled bitterly at the two teenagers, watching them scoff sending me their pathetic dirty looks with their narrowed eyes. Turning on their heels, they continued to walk and turn a corner at the end of the street.
"You can get up now." Informing the boy with a light shake of his shoulder, watching him lift his head in a slight daze.
"They're definitely gone?" He asked peeping his head over my shoulder cautiously.
"Who are they?" I scoffed at the man in front of me, lips quivering like a poor train wreck, all because of some bitchy teenage girls.
"It doesn't matter." He rolled his eyes with a nonchalant flick of his wrist. I shrugged the interaction off, throwing one of the potato chips I bought on to my tongue and crushing it with a muted crunch.
The disruptive click of a camera and distant flash alerted the both of us - snapping our heads in the direction of the shuttering snap. Upon a balcony in the apartment block opposite the store, an older man holding a chunky black camera peered over the spindled balcony with a smirk.
Furrowing my brows and taking a peculiar glance at the boy opposite me. Confusion kicked in when he grabbed my hand and pulled me from the table. He pulled me down the next street, feet plodding heavily until we'd reached a busier street.
"What was that?!" I tugged my arm away from him with an alarmed huff.
"I'll explain later, I need you to trust me, so I can know you get home safe." He breathed out, signaling for me to walk ahead with him.
"Ah yes, let me trust the strange hooded man I met on the sidewalk an hour ago, the same man that I've just been photographed with by some random guy on a balcony. How do I know you're not about to put me in a car and throw me across the border?!" I asserted with a sneer dripping from each sentence that passed my lips.
"Listen I'm not taking you anywhere sketchy, there's plenty of people nearby. I'm just gonna need you to come with me, you won't believe me if otherwise." He elaborated calming the situation with his hands and trying his best to bring any comfort he could.
"Fine, but if I'm making the wrong decision right now, just know you're a piece of shit." I gave him a slight look of malice, which he shrugged off and continued to walk ahead.
Bringing me to a towering theatre looking building, supported by large brick pillars that reached from the ground to the top floor. As he said there were many people around, making sure his hood and cap covered his face. We stepped inside, cleaning staff dotted across the lobby as well as some music fans with matching shirts - the ones those girls were wearing earlier. Reading down one of the fronts of the T-shirts, in a gothic font it read:
THE BOYZ
JUYEON
ERIC
HYUNJAE
SUNWOO
On the back, a bunch of cities and venues they'd played. It was clear they had a concert here tonight, to add to the confusion being yanked back stage confused me even more.
"ID?" The guard asked the boy in front of me, taking his hood and hat up momentarily. The guard's eyes appeared shocked for a second, standing aside and letting the both of us pass.
"ERIC!" Somebody's voice boomed through the hallway, it was a male's strangely soft pitched for the yell they'd produced. "What the fuck? Where did you go?" A black haired boy stormed down the corridor, stopping when he reached our feet. Softening up when he saw me, he sent me a flirtatious nod which I returned with a weird look. If there was one thing about this boy, it was that he reeked of weed - and it was disgusting despite his attractive nature.
"Lay off Juyeon, I need to help this girl get home, her friends ditched her and the only way to get to her neighborhood is sketchy." He explained, finally taking his cap and hood down with a elongated sigh.
"No offense to this lovely lady." The boy named Juyeon sent me the same smile before switching back up, "But this is why our manager says your too nice."
The only thing passing my mind was Eric, flashing back to the T-shirt earlier... We were stood talking to Juyeon, they're in a band? A popular band? So why would he lie?.. If anything that's extra lady magnet points.
"She can take one of our cabs, where abouts is your neighborhood?" Juyeon asked further as the both of them looked at me attentively. Snapping me out of the many questions I had circling my mind.
"Just out of Central." I replied as they both shared a nod between each other.
"Yeah you're not walking through Downtown alone to get there in that." Juyeon laughed lightly eyeing up the short black dress I was wearing. I returned the chuckle nervously, partly in disgust as they brought me through to one of the back rooms , where staff were frantically wrapping things up and fanning the two other celebrity looking boys sprawled out on couches. There were electric guitars and other hardcore instruments being shoved back into their cases. Speakers and amps lying around with their wires tangled and spewed out on to the floor.
Now you tell me, who had I met on the sidewalk again?
——
For a moment, I felt as if my life had stopped in time, I stared at the ceiling for hours whilst the band smoked, drank and partied in the next room. The two other boys hadn’t bothered to greet me, instead they just stared with blank doe eyes that felt as if they stared miles past me. To be completely honest, I just wanted the warm linen of my own bed sheets wrapped around me, the comfort of my own home. It seemed as if I'd been trapped in this venue for decades before the music, the screaming, the sound of youthful life even had time to fade out. I'd already had my night out before I arrived here, but these boys wouldn't stop until the night eventually became morning.
That's how I slipped out.
With no money to get a taxi, I grabbed a merchandised hoodie that had been draped over a nearby chair and threw it over myself. The venue was like a hellish assortment of back rooms, every door led to either a cluttered storage room filthy and covered with layers of thick dust, or another room filled with feeble chairs and a stage for local performances.
There it was. A fluorescent, flickering green light attached to the ceiling 'EXIT'. It led me out to the back alley of the place, it was quiet, quite comforting actually. Whilst I made my way out to the front of the building, the sun coming up and streets clear of anyone from the night before, I looked back at the huge billboard flashing at the front of the venue.
"THE BOYZ. UK & EUROPE TOUR."
I continued on with my journey just out of town, along the deserted main road, not a vehicle nor even another pedestrian in sight.
Despite my heels feeling as if they were about to snap off, my knees shaking, struggling to stand, my eyes ready to collapse shut any minute - I managed to make it home to my block of apartments just in time for it to hit 7 AM.
Living alone has its benefits, despite failing secondary school and having no financial stability whatsoever, not having any parents screaming into your ears or any siblings you have to floor - it was a piece of complete serenity. My waitressing job seemed to be going well for me, as long as there's no proper numbers or any Scottish serial killing monarchs to get in the way of me - I'm sure I'm going to do just fine in life.
However I couldn't help but envy the absolute monstrosity of a lifestyle people like Eric have the audacity to live. It must be so easy, racking in so much money for bare minimum talent and a pretty face. It must be so easy to have women chasing after you 24/7, I bet that privileged nepo baby doesn't have a clue what the cost of living crisis even is.
Less Thinking More Sleep
☆*:.。..。.:*☆☆*:.。..。.:*☆☆*:.。. .。.:*☆☆*:.。. .。.:*☆
46 notes · View notes
everythingbap · 4 months ago
Text
🎤 sportsseoul: B.A.P - “We’re on a national level and we want to do overseas promotions!”
B.A.P is a new male idol group that was ambitiously produced by TS Entertainment, who produced the female group, Secret. Even before their debut, they already because a hot topic. At the end of January this year, they held their debut showcase in the Jangchung Gymnasium in Seoul and 3 thousand fans were present. Even before their debut, they already have a strong fanbase that can be verified with. On stage, B.A.P showed a powerful and experienced stage manner, which wasn’t like a rookie’s, causing the fans who were present to become crazy. After a month has passed since their debut, the current B.A.P is the showing a noticeable presence amongst the newcomers that debuted this year. Showing this, they are rapidly growing. Their debut song, ‘Warrior’ differs from the bright and light-hearted dance tracks and 'shining’ image that many male groups have been showing recently, capturing attention through it’s powerful performance and strong hip-hop sound. In contrast to this, they are showing a different charm in their recent follow-up song, 'Secret Love’, and show a completely different look than before with their dandy look in their black suits. The blonde hair that all the B.A.P members have is especially an eye-catching point. The leader, Bang Yongguk, mentioned, “Each member’s personality is really distinct, so we wanted to show an uniform group image.” He also added, “Because we’re still rookies, we want to leave behind a strong impression so we chose a hairstyle like this.” Instead of the bright and cheery charms in songs and performances shown by idol groups of their age, they give off a strong and powerful masculinity. The members introduced it by saying, “We believe that men are cool being masculine. So we put an effort in showing our masculinity through our music, performance, and fashion. Through our krumping dance moves, we wanted to show a rhythm with our bodies. We often hear that we look like warriors and that we’re manly and fierce.” Because they debuted with a powerful performance, there are people saying that it reminds them of the debut of their top seniors, H.O.T, who set foot into the music industry with their strong debut song, 'The Descendant of Warriors’. To this, B.A.P expressed their wish, “We’re really thankful to even be compared with top seniors. I think they give us those comments because we differ from songs that are the trend right now. It’s really an honor and we want to become a worthy group like our seniors.” Each of the members’ personalities are distinct. Ever since he was in middle school, Bang Yongguk started promoting as an underground rapper nearby Hongdae. The team that he promoted with at that time was the hip-hop duo, Untouchable, which is now in the same entertainment as him and he became the leader of B.A.P through being close with them. He’s a talented perosn who created and sold his own hip-hop album at a hip-hop community during his 3rd year of middle school. Jongup started his b-boying since middle school and he’s a dancer with experiences of winning awards. Zelo, whose hometown is in Jeonnam, Mokpo, started dancing and rapping at a professional academy since he was in elementary school. And after deciding that he wanted to become a singer during his 2nd year of middle school, he came up to Seoul and debuted after being a trainee for 2 years.
Himchan is the owner of a different experience because he majored in traditional Korean music. He learned how to play the Daegeum (T/N: the traditional Korean flute) in middle school and after entering the Korean Traditional Music High School, he majored in drums. He is currently on leave during his 2nd year of majoring traditional music in the Korean National University of Arts. As expected, Youngjae and Daehyun dreamt of being singers ever since they were young and after receiving professional teaching at academies, they were added to the team through auditions. Recently in idol groups, you can often see foreigners included in the team. However, everyone from B.A.P is from Korea. The members made a resolution by saying, “Although everyone’s from Korea, we want to raise the self-pride as a Korean by receiving good results even from overseas promotions.” It’s a resoultion that they will become a group that represents Asia as they will go to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand soon.
(translation by @TSUNDERCOVER)
2 notes · View notes
lgcxjasper · 10 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
NOW PLAYING: what a beautiful day by TO1 SOLO | Casting Call #016 wc: 1,889.
jasper mae buys sweet treats and has an interview conducted for his potential audition into newkids newdreams, along as some inner thoughts.
he was taught to never show up somewhere important empty-handed. this was particularly important if you wanted to make an impression or be remembered. and even if it was a slight trek to wake up at the crack of dawn, shower and slick back his hair, put on a nice sweater and slacks, and then make his way to the cafe before returning with fresh pastries in hand-- it'd be worth it. he figured morning would be best for the interview rather than afternoon when the slump had had the opportunity to hit full force. he scheduled it before he even had the time to denounce it and return to his normal training life, albeit not normal at all. however, now that the day was here, finds himself wiping down sweaty palms and pushing back freshly dyed strands. gone were the days of jet black and browns, boring colors that make him think of ivy leagues, the cold weather of london, and back home. no, now he had gone the complete opposite-- a step up from blonde, platinum even, with a haircut to match and keep it off the back of his neck, just in time for spring.
surely, that made him look more youthful. that was the entire goal here, and he wasn't above making sure he already looked the part if it helped his chances. it's why he's made sure each step is not looked over once, but twice-- each step in his plan going just accordingly so…
(really, he can't tell if he's already starting to lose himself, like his mother was worried about; or, the more frightful option-- he was just discovering more parts of him that he hadn't known existed.)
at least the pastries seemed to be appreciated-- he had spent all week looking for a place that didn't seem to be too commonly known, but had both classics and uniquely delicious options.
there's a faint thought that crosses his mind once he finally allows his brain to stop; he's nervous, actually nervous, and that thought alone has him cursing at himself, under his breath as he wipes his palms on his dark khakis, sitting in the chair, which is really the last thing he wants to be doing. but then his name is called, and he puts on his brightest smile-- he was good at that, and if anyone was looking closely, how could he look nervous? seo youngjae sits across from him in what looks to be an expensive, fancy leather chair and jasper runs his hands through platinum strands once more, eager to get started.
he prepared for this. and after all, it was just an interview. he was used to being cool, calm and collected in times of pressure. this shouldn't be any different, and yet nothing about this felt the same or usual.
maybe because for once, he had things that mattered. or, rather-- things that mattered to him.
he expected the first question, and in fact, he would have been more surprised if it wasn't the first one youngjae had asked.
why are you interested in being in NEWKIDS NEWDREAMS? dialogue count(dc): 179
"Ah, well it seems I'm a pretty appropriate lad for the part, no?" he starts, offering his signature grin before he lets it fade away some, gnawing at his bottom lip, humming as he thinks of how to word his answer appropriately. it's then he sits up a bit straighter. "I think like anyone else, we all want to chance to show why we're working so hard. I don't think I'd be doing myself a service if I let the opportunity pass me by without giving it a solid attempt. Truly, it seems I do fit the part. To me, it sounds rather fresh? Just even based on the title alone. I am a new kid, as far as this goes, with a newly found dream to perform and share my talent, which I couldn't say a few years ago. I do want a chance to give people that same sort of happiness music gives me. I also think it would be a remarkable opportunity to be a part of an original lineup, especially with a new set of guys I could bond and develop a one-of-a-kind connection with." he says with a final nod as if the admission was a realization for him as he was saying it, which… in a way it felt like.
considering the current confirmed members, what can you add to the formation ON AND OFF stage if you are picked? dc:198
this question has his head tilting, eyes turning up in thought as he recollects who was currently picked, based on all the roommate changes and all the whispers and what he knew. it'd be a lie to say he hadn't weighed the pros and cons. for some of the boys, he knew their strengths and weaknesses, either based on observance or simple closeness. for others, it was a little bit harder-- he could only go on past performances and trainee room interactions. with this in mind, he inhales carefully before starting. "I've always known myself to be a decently strong singer, but I've grown to find more sides to myself not to mention my performance, which I'm grateful to the coaches and legacy for. I think it's good to have someone well-rounded, which I think is a part I could fit, after some thought. Someone adaptable to different roles, not pigeonholed into one. I learn fast, especially choreography and I'm good at following music, as well as composing and other technical sides. I… think I'd be a good center, perhaps, and… while I'm not saying it myself, I've been told I could be seen as a visual, which is always helpful in commanding attention. I'm a native english speaker, which is good for communication with fans and I provide global outreach as well as being from overseas." after this, he finds himself softly smiling a bit at youngjae. "I'm not the most … outgoing, but I love having a good time, know how to work with a team, and I'm good at controlling my emotions, so I think its good to have someone who is grounded and sometimes reigns people in when they need to be. Ah, I could go on, but I think that covers a good bit of it."
which skill (singing, dancing, acting, modeling, instrument…) do you want to be known for and why? dc: 143
The question actually has him furrowing his brow, having to really have to think about it. youngjae seems to further explain, but that wasn't quite the problem he was having-- truthfully, he thought he knew the answer to that question, but lately he wasn't sure about that even. He knew his strongest suit was vocally-- whether that was due to genetics or just natural talent was anyone's guess, not that it even mattered. "Ah, after thinking about it a bit, I think it would be silly to choose something other than vocals, no? I know I already stand out in that aspect regardless, I really do think that's my strong suit. It's my first talent, the one I hold a bit closer than the others I possess-- I do love to sing." He sighs a bit in thought. "I know my voice is sort of unique with a deeper tone, but I think that is what makes me stand out as opposed to a lot of the higher tones people may be used to. It'll make me memorable. Oh! I think I'd like to be remembered for my composing and lyric writing as well, though. The lyrics for my introduction were self-composed by yours truly, and I hope I improve in that area. Perhaps I could produce as well, in the future."
what kind of concept are you good at and what kind are you bad at? dc:149
"Ooh, great heavens," he says with a bit of a laugh, more at himself than anything, but it's good-natured. It's the sort of question that he didn't want to answer, but it was here now, so he tried to take it in stride. "That's actually something I've been trying to figure out myself, truthfully, and I'm not quite sure I've nailed something, frankly, I'd be horrible at. I thought it'd be a cutesy concept, but I've recently been told that I'm good at doing that sort of thing? A coach recently told me that I sort of light up in a different way during cute concepts." there's that signature grin again, almost seeming to mirror the brightness that appears-- "I've been working on trying different concepts from my sunbaenims, and… luckily, I haven't been told there's something I shouldn't be doing. Which is probably sort of a good thing. If I had to personally choose something for myself, I think it would be the sort of 'bad-boy' concept. Perhaps I'm a bit too clean-cut for that sort of bit, at least right now. As for what I'd be good at… I think something maybe a bit lore heavy, more than meets the eye. "
what kind of group would you ideally want to be part of and why? (examples: self-composing type, self-content making type, known for high performance, known for live vocals, etc…) dc: 142
this is the question that has him whistling low, pressing full lips together, but unlike some of the other questions, this seems to be a bit easier to answer. "When someone leaves a performance of mine, of my group's, I want them to be rather speechless, really. It needs to be a sort of spectacle. I think this leans towards more performance, but ultimately at the end of the day it comes down to bringing tight synchronization, even tighter harmonies, always being on, even when it may seem like something casual. Of course, I think vocals should be a big part of it, as we're singers and the like; but it would be also nice to have something that really makes us stand out-- maybe acrobatics, or something like that." he offers, thinking he's done, but then it's like the words don't stop, and jasper has never been a fan of biting his tongue. "I think it would also be nice to have, of course, incredible dancing and performance skills, especially when performing live, or when presented with a challenge. despite all of that, and still putting on something stellar and remarkable would be… nice."
he's expecting more questions, but there are none. instead, youngjae stands, so he does too, offering a polite bow. like the gentleman he always is, he thanks the head coach for his time, encouraging him to have a pastry and enjoy the rest of his day. it's not until he's out of the building that he finally exhales, his shoulders drooping, really breathing again for the first time.
he's rolling his eyes at himself, stuffing his hands into his pocket. he can feel his stomach growling, aching for something to eat since had opted to skip having breakfast.
since when did he get so worked up over things he couldn't control? maybe that was the exact reason he worked so hard up until this very moment-- from analyzing his competitors, scouring the history, and even bringing sweet treats. what if none of it mattered? what if all of it mattered?
whatever.
3 notes · View notes
kiwiraccoon · 1 year ago
Text
OC Background
numb, emptiness
to help you understand and know who exactly Juniper Kai is
Juniper Kai Bahng (English name)
Bang Kai (Korean Name)
22 born February 14th
5’3 (160cm), heterochromia (right eye green, left eye blue), freckles, ash blonde, everything else up to your imagination
Born in South Korea to her parents, Jisoo (mom, Jinnie-English name) and KyongHo (dad, Kennith-English name)
Has one younger brother by four years, YoungJae (Orion Jae-English name)
Mom is European, she moved to South Korea when she was 23 because she wanted to experience something new and uncommon. There she met Kyong within her first month there and they have been together ever since. Dad is fully Korean, his brother ByungHo is the older of the two and remains in SK. When he met Jinnie, he helped her come up with a Korean name.
Jinnie has an obsession with the stars and plants, Juniper’s name means evergreen and young while also in relation to the tree, Orion’s name means rising in the sky while also in relation to the constellation.
The family moved to America two years after Orion was born, Juniper was only 6 years old and hated being there the whole time. At age 11, a traumatic event happened after a series of long hard years that left her emotionless. She was diagnosed with Alexithymia and PTSD right away.
Her family spends all their time pushing her, expecting her to react, and even going as far as to try and illicit negative emotions. Over the long years, they created more problems than solutions that led her to be a select mute around them and her many psychologists and psychiatrists.
She keeps at least one headphone in her ear at all times or a speaker playing music at night, she uses music as a distraction from her thoughts. The second she’s left alone with them she has a mental break down that leads to her screaming and breaking things at realizing her trauma and how much she wishes she could just share her emotions.
Juniper has emotions, knows what they are, and knows how she feels towards certain things. The only problem is her body will not let her express them due to trauma, but everyone just thinks she’s ‘psychotic’ and ‘narcissistic’. Especially when she goes silent.
Her uncle is the only one who seems to understand her and never push her to do anything. He holds conversations with her over text while he is in SK, and when he visits he talks to her without ever expecting her to respond. He knows how wrong his brother has treated her, and he wants nothing more than to save her from her own demons.
more will be added along the process but this should give you enough information to know just who Juniper Kai is.
3 notes · View notes
milkbreadtoast · 1 year ago
Text
ok forgive me but im going to ramble a bit LDBSMSJ (VA otaku...) *extremely long ramble actually sorry🫣
other voices/VAs than these could work ofc, I just tried to look for ones (from the kr VAs I know) that mostly fit my actual headcanons/the canon descriptions of what they sound like... (tl;dr cedric: deep, stoic, handsome; jesse: soft/gentle but also dorky side; christelle: clear + pretty but also confident, assertive, strong...)
Cedric is described as having a deep, reserved/stoic voice, that sometimes dips so low it's as if it's sinking into the ground; and also handsome, "like a voice actor"(🤭)... p much any VA that ticks all those marks could work... was also considering han shin/한신(welt's kr VA.. was worried he might sound too old but thats prob bc he was voicing welt?), jang minhyeok/장민혁(ayato VA; his ayato delivery doesnt fit but if he changed his delivery maybe..?), shin yongwoo/신용우(luocha VA... also milk cookie VA🤫 i liked his voice in the luocha trailer a lot... im still not 100% sold tho bc i feel like even tho hes good at pulling off a deep stoic voice, his voice is still...a little too soft/not deep enough at parts?? all of these VAs could make it work tho honestly, at least decently...) even considered pyo youngjae/표영재(red velvet, zhongli VA) but his voice didnt fit to me bc he sounds too... bad-boy like... like a haughty dragon... not stoic/reserved enough(also why he doesnt fit zhongli for me)... and han bokhyun/한복현(wildberry VA) but i think his voice sounds TOO thick? Ended up using park mingi/박민기(burnt cheese cookie) for the vid bc even tho I only just heard him for the new crk update he surpisingly fit rly well?? And even fit more than all those other VAs I had been considering... Could def imagine him saying Cedric's lines... he's got the stoic speaking voice down at least...
For Yeseo("Jesse")... i want him to have a gentle/pretty voice that can melt one's(cedric's) heart listening to it... but he also needs the range to sound dorky/awkward/boyfail 🤧 a voice that can capture the gamut of kind gentle prince and Just Some Guy... anyway I think shim gyuhyuk/심규혁 hits all the marks for me kdjfjd he's 1 of my fav VAs and has amazing range... (herb cookie, yoosung, xiao, khun, wei wuxian, baek eunyung, etc) he can sound rly soft & pretty, cute, and/or cool... tried to pick clips that show that he can also pull off the dorky side well... also im biased bc he can also sing rly well and yeseo is main vocal in the idol au🫣
And I know this doesn't really make sense bc Yeseo possessing Jesse should have the same voicebox + therefore same VA as the og Prince Jesse but in my mind I'd want them to have diff VAs... to be fair there's kind of a precedence for this?? Like the twins in ouran and the sextuplets in osomatsu-san all having diff VAs even tho they're identical... I'd want both Yeseo's inner monologue and his voice as Jesse to match, and for the og Jesse to have a diff VA... but still sound kind of similar? So I could picture Shim Gyuhyuk for Yeseo and Lee Woori/이우리(lord oyster cookie, cyno) for og Jesse... I looove lee woori's voice, he sounds so angelic soft and pretty... it almost sounds TOO pretty for yeseo🫣 LSJAKDJJS im sure he has range and could pull yeseo off too but... for me he really fits perfectly what I'd imagine the original blonde sub male lead of 'QPB' to sound like🥺 Gentle kind prince... A similar tone to yeseo!jesse but w an even softer and more refined "princely" feel... (edit: realizes that this doesnt even matter bc... does og jesse even have lines?? KDJJS oh well at least it fits my imagination...🤧)
Chris is described by Yeseo as having a clear, pretty voice... I want a voice tough and confident to fit her knight (+ shining protag) image but w a clear pretty ring to it, like fresh river water, that can ring out strongly across the field... fits the vibe of og romance protag turned into a powerful fighter... (shoujo protag turned shounen protag lol)
Song Harim(송하림) is also 1 of my fav kr VAs + has AMAZING range, she can do boy voices(razor genshin) and rly high feminine voices(white lily cookie) and sounds rly good in both... (sometimes high voices can sound grating but hers sounds rly pleasant & pretty/cute??)...soft airy voices as well as clear/strong voices... She rly hits every mark for christelle imo🤧💖 and her seele voice happens to be a rly perfect fit for how id imagine our holy knight christelle to sound... like that range/tone... giggles imagining her voicing chris's exasperated inner monologue + bickering w cedric too djhfd... her vulgar/threatening side too🤭... like she def has the range to capture every aspect of Christelle's chara!!! 🥹💖💓
cedjesschris fancast/potential voice headcanons... put together an edit for fun...🥹
71 notes · View notes
sevenpeaches · 6 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
☼🍓blonde Youngjae appreciation icons🍯☼
143 notes · View notes
inutilement · 4 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
170114 GOT7 Youngjae 영재
121 notes · View notes
catboy-jaebeom · 2 years ago
Text
y'all are gonna hate me for being stupidly neat in titling and organizing my fics, but I'm also hating y'all a little because I have so many wips I did not wish to be reminded of ajfsdlkgjdflgd
[ KPop ] Leader Swap Omegaverse Fic
[ KPop ] So We Will Be Royalty
[ KPop ] Time Loop Fic 1 — 7 Carnations & 7 Lilies — When Time & My Heart Stood Still
[ KPop ] Time Loop Fic 2 — Orchids & Daisies
Any Other Way 2 — These Trees Bear Fruit In Spring
Those Days In Toronto — Or The Inevitability Of Moving On
ZODIAC & How We Learned To Function
[ KPop ] Poly!Hyeong Line — All End's Beginning
[ KPop ] Rainbow7 — Zero Times Two Is Still Zero
[ KPop ] Like A Zoo — Marriage Proposals (?)
[ KPop ] GOT7 Avengers
[ KPop ] Youngjae/Mingi Prom Date
[ KPop ] Marigolds & Forget-Me-Nots
[ KPop ] Neck-Lace
trustfund baby CEO AU
boulder wall
sick(ly) are the ones who love the most
[ MoM ] Cracked
Foxes In March
[ Spooktober ] Always Watches
[ Spooktober ] Foul Feast
[ Spooktober ] Rural Ritual
Daw, Yakuza Favourite
[ Atomic Blonde & RE ] Under The Neon Lights, All Cats Are Gray
[ KPop ] Fangs & Stakes & So Much Blood — The Year You Taught Me How To Grieve
[ Atomic Blonde ] Poppies, Lilacs & Forget-Me-Nots
[ Shadowhunters ] In The Wake Of Decisions Chapter 5
[ Shadowhunters ] A Piece In Three Parts
Ice Cream Bar
[ KPop ] Body Snatcher Fic
Otherworldy Normal
[ KPop ] In The Drift & Under The Stage Lights
you asked for this, etc aklfjsdklgsg
I am v politely tagging @syster19 @wordycerty and @snowflyjoeee ( but only if you want to, obvsly!! ) and also @twigsnbones @klutenpetter in case you have some wips lying around. also anyone else who sees this!! love you all!! ♥
WIP Game
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips.
Thank you for the tag, @ato-the-bean!  I’m off to the airport soon so maybe this will give me inspiration if any asks come in before I loose internet.
The Call of Destruction
The Immortal Academic
Twin Tales Book 3 part 1
Twin Tales Book 3 part 2
Menw
Chapter 20 - rewrite
I don’t actually have a lot of different WIPs, but here we are. I’m happy to talk about all of them and give a snippet.
Tagging: @castillon02 @mistbornhero @the-astro-ace @arel-o-imladris @ares-uprising @stinastar
12 notes · View notes
buttercupnails · 3 years ago
Text
Tumblr media
Jinjae? Youngjin? What is the ship? What do I call my remaining Virgo boys?
I really hope that arsolo is 100 youngjae only, the way he produced during got7. Yugyeom's album was great, but it didn't really feel like him? Ik gray helped him a lot but yugyeom has his own sound, my fav producer in the group. Yugyeom usually worked with EFFN, and has made such gems. I really really hope that youngjae does what he usually does, just not let one person make his entire ep
6 notes · View notes
letsgogatsebenguys · 3 years ago
Text
BLONDE YOUNGJAE IS BACK i repeat BLONDE YOUNGJAE IS BACK!!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
4 notes · View notes
gotseven-ever · 3 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Youngjae
1 note · View note
everythingbap · 1 year ago
Text
🎤 Interview: ‘Alien warrior’ B.A.P “Blonde, it doesn’t suit…”
“Warrior gives courage as a highlight of the song. It gives courage to the one in their 10′s and 20′s.”
Tough rookie group B.A.P has arrived with six members, Bang Yongguk (22), ZELO (16), Himchan (22), Daehyun (19), Youngjae (18), Jongup (17).
Their first single album ‘워리어(Warrior)’ was released on the 26th last month sold out 10,000 copies two days after release. Hitting the World Billboard chart at number 10, having a crowd of 3,000 for their debut showcase stage and broadcasted for 1 hour on a cable show. Fan-cafe has exceeded 20,000 members just 3 weeks after debuting.
Deserved to be called ‘Super Rookies’. Group name stands for 베스트(Best)-앱솔루트(Absolute)-퍼펙트(Perfect).
▶ Underground Hip Hop Musician, Traditional Music… all joined together
“Hello. I am Bang Yongguk. I participated in making the lyrics for this album.” and the other members introduced themselves after that.
“My hobbies are rap beat-boxing, and I like to go skateboarding as well. I think that it will give strength to your thighs.” (ZELO)
“Majoring in traditional music. Knows how to play the guitar, piano and drum. Into korean traditional music(恨). But I like both traditional music and African-American music.” (Himchan)
“Is from Busan. Trying a lot to fix my accent. It was hard at first but at the end, getting used to the Seoul dialect.” (Daehyun)
“I’m going to show an impersonation. I will follow what appeared in Gag Concert by Choi HyoJong-ssi. Ae-mae-hab-ni-da-ing~!” (Youngjae)
“I like to dance and, my hobby is listening to music. My favorite type of dancing is street dancing. Among them, I like b-boy. Have been dancing since first year of middle school.” (Jongup)
Bang Yongguk was part of a famous hiphop musician in Hongdae. Was the first B.A.P member introduced through Untouchable sunbae a year and a half ago. Then was joined by traditional music and model Himchan, Daehyun from Busan, dancer Jongup, Emotional vocalist Youngjae and maknae ZELO. B.A.P practiced together for about a year. They’ve been practicing 16 hours in a day prior to their debut.
This album’s title track ‘Warrior’ has an intense beat and talking about social criticism in their lyric. Bang Yongguk’s bass rap that blends in with ZELO’s high-speed rap, Jongup’s splendid dance, vocalist Daehyun and Youngjae and Himchan’s unexpected level of vocal ability.
Reminding us of 1990′s popular group H.O.T.’s ‘Warrior’s Descendant’. Kangta, Moon Heejun, Jang Woohyeok, Tony Ahn, Lee Jaewon who were representating the Korean wave.
“It’s an honor to be compared with H.O.T. Idols nowadays have a sweet-boyfriend images. We want to be different from other group and not include ourselves in the same plot.” (Yongguk)
When asked if they can go beyond H.O.T., Himchan said “It would be more than enough to go beyond them”. Bang Yongguk added “So we want to work harder”.
▶ The stage collapsing incident, “Come one more time”
In the chorus part ‘Warrior’ there is a part where they stomp. Once during a music program pre-recording, the stage floor could not handle the dance and collapsed.
“The sound of the foot was like the New Zealand Maori warrior. It was really powerful and I would like the stage to collapse once more in the future. I didn’t mean to do it but the dance is meant to have a powerful strength in it.” (Yongguk)
The secret to the powerful dance is “bapsim (A traditional Korean meal which consists of rice and side dishes),” said Youngjae.
“We practiced for the showcase at 4:00AM the day before it. The boss gave us meat and rice to eat then went to sleep till the morning. It’s not that we don’t want to eat the meat but, since it came from the boss it’s precious.” (Youngjae), “A person eats in about 2-3 minutes.” (Yongguk)
Called the ‘Big Rookies’ as soon as you debuted. Do you feel pressured?
“At first, it was the burden to think of how the 3,000 seats to be filled for the showcase.” (Daehyun)
“I was surprised. I was touched to see that there was that much people who wanted to see us. We felt good after knowing that all our efforts would be put into a good use. We will show you a better image from us. The press have also showed interest in our efforts” (Yongguk)
Right now we have successfully got through our debut stage safely but, a singer has gone through a tough road and obstacles.
“At first, I went to a local broadcasting talent show (Jeollanam-do, Mokpo). I formed a team with my friends and we wanted to do both rapping and dancing. We joined in as the Game Item. It was in my 4th year of elementary school. The stage literally exploded. My parents was against it at first but they saw the passion in me later on.” (ZELO)
“I wanted to join Music Academy but they needed a 30 point average grade or more. I had a bet with my mom about the test scores. In my 3rd year of Middle School, I scored 43 points for my mid-term and 80 points for my finals.” (Youngjae)
“I am a part of a Hongdae Club since my 3rd year of Middle School, performing hip hop in the streets. I went from being a hip hop artist to being an idol singer, I was determined to take up such a sight. Even if I change little by little, I will prove to you.” (Yongguk)
“Right now near the company in Hannam-dong a ‘luxurious’ 4-floor villa is where we live.” (Himchan), “On the 4 floor villa we used to live in the basement, I was glad that we live on the 4th floor. That’s why it’s luxurious.” (Yongguk), “Living underground was fun. All of it was good memories.” (Himchan)
▶ Fashion of the alien warrior…“The face is too dark showing sadness”
B.A.P’s blonde hair is the focus, and wore army suits as they go on stage. They look like they’ve come out from a Japanese manga Dragonball with an alien warrior atmosphere. They’ve showed a concept of an alien ready to conquer the earth through their showcase.
“For a cable program, we appear as aliens. Our hairs are dyed to give a more alien look.” (Youngjae)
“As rookies, our hairs were dyed blonde to show an atmosphere that we are one team.” (Daehyun)
But with ‘Power of Blonde’, the members of the team feels like they don’t have an individual personality.
“Sometimes fans cant tell who is who. Music broadcast camera director also gets confused.” (Youngjae), “I knew I was supposed to dye my hair. Looking in the mirror, I wanted to say ‘This dye doesn’t suit me. There is also a black Korean!’.” (Himchan)
Because of the blonde color it makes the skin looks darker to the hyungs and unlike ZELO who is smiling brightly. “Everyone says it is me who suits the blonde. I believe I do too.” (ZELO), “Back then, I don’t see it suits anyone.” (Himchan)
To give a feeling of warrior, your eyes are covered in dark make up. “It’s hard to wash away the eye-make up. I’m learning how to erase them.” (Himchan)
Members who wants the group to specialize in music, fashion and dance.
“Our dream is to be a global group. There is where we came out with ‘Conquer the Earth’, so we are going to work hard. In 2012, our wish is to win the Rookie Award in the Award Ceremony. Please cheer on us.” (All)
0 notes
jjproject · 4 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
would sell my soul to get blondejae back
22 notes · View notes
felicitousfaceclaims · 4 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
SON YOUNGJAE | KOREAN | 2000
5 notes · View notes