#dohyon bios

[i-sunoo]

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[hiraicr]

dohyon bios!

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[wstuffw]

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.요한 ✦ ─ 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗁𝖺𝗇

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⠀⠀[𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞]: 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘦 🍉!!

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X1 SOFT BIOS 🌹

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[lo-eyv]

nam dohyon twitter bios

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ㅤㅤㅤ• ◔ ˒ 𝗱𝗼𝗵·𝘆𝗼𝗻 🛴 ، 贡 𝗯o𝘆

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[han4da]

doha messy layouts :V

[9hangyul]

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[miyazito]

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[exostuffs]

x1 icons

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[hoshibiog]

x1 users

@/yohanlikes

@/seungwooff

@/hangyulbee

@/chajunletters

@/hyeongmy

@/minheewas

@/dohyonyes

@/pyoarms

@/eunsangsaw

@/myywooseok

@/woodzvoices (seungyoun)

@/seungyounpick

[rowoonworld]

uwu..^_^

wooseok and i made a promise : we will stay together for the eternity 🌱🍯

this user protects x1 and want to see them happy..!!

did you say dongpyo? did you mean the cutest baby boy of the universe?🍼🌱

if you are not kim yohan, then don't talk to me..!

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#ME to #HYEONGJUN : stop being cute like this.. >.< i want to protect you nd hug you soMuch..!!🍼🥺

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[thirsty-x1]

Sunrise | Lee Hangyul

Request:

uhm so the bio says open so here goes my pitch✨ babysitter hangyul taking care of toddler dohyon for one night and you caught him teaching dohyon how to dance and just you guys taking care of dohyon and getting him to sleep in cute pajamas uwu

↬ Pairing: Hangyul x gn!reader.

↬ Genre: Fluff.

↬ Warnings: none, but toddler!Dohyon is adorable.

↬ Word Count: 1.6k

↬ Song Recommendation: “Sunrise” by GOT7 (Jaebeom solo)

Your heartbeat got quicker when you received Hangyul’s message, the screen illuminating and allowing you to read “I have a surprise for you.” Uncertainty filled you, not knowing what to expect since the outcome to those words was always different: sometimes, it included a mess he had made while practicing his newest hobby, others a nice dinner, and once Hangyul completely naked on the couch, all three of them leading to you having to clean something up. The sound of the keys in your fingers broke the silence as you opened the door, hoping that you didn’t need to any chores, your eyes opening wide at the scene developing in front of you.

Music loud, the broad back of your boyfriend covering the TV as he copied the moves displaying in the screen at a slower pace so that the tiny person beside him tried to catch up. A smile started to spread on your face before you could even close the door, both of them turning to you when you squealed, Dohyon running to your arms and asking to be picked up incessantly.

“My favorite boy is back~” You pressed your cheek against his, ignoring the slight sweat on his skin and proceeding to give him a soft kiss while holding him close, and he didn’t quite complain, his gaze fixed on Hangyul.

“He has been torturing me!” The accusative tone in his voice added to his small finger pointing at your boyfriend tightened up your chest, trying to hold back your laugh while asking why he said that. “Hyung doesn’t want to feed me.”

At Dohyon’s slight pout, the other came up to defend himself. “I said that I would cook you something if you danced with me to a few songs!”

This always happened whenever Hangyul had to babysit Dohyon: the toddler wanted to eat, the other wanted to make exercise, and you always found yourself in front of two kids fighting thanks to both having the same mental age. With a small sigh, you put down Dohyon, changing the video that was playing to another one with a way more simpler choreography than the one your boyfriend had chosen and with the kind of music that the little one seemed to enjoy. Turning around with a big grin, they seemed to have the same idea as you, getting up and dancing without paying much attention to the moves and simply laughing at each other, Dohyon’s high pitched giggles filling the room when Hangyul nearly fell.

Since it was still pretty early to have dinner, you tried to come up with different plans to keep Dohyon distracted, and that’s how you ended up having a karaoke competition. It was cute whenever the younger would mess up a few words, although his diction was extremely good considering he was so little and just by sharing a look with Hangyul you knew what he was thinking: pure talent. Both of you had talked about it multiple times too. Dohyon seemed to have a deep fondness for music and that always showed in the seriousness in his face whenever he listened to songs and how he paid attention whenever Seungyoun would teach him how to handle any machinery to compose songs. It was certainly adorable when he excitedly brought his notebook filled with wavering letters for you to give him feedback, and not even once you were disappointed by it, the huge smile on his face always making you feel warm.

As the last song faded, you could hear not one but two stomachs grumbling and giving the perfect ending to the performance, making you laugh out loud as you got up.

“I guess you’re hungry?” Both of them nodded at your question. “Then I’ll start cooking.”

Dohyon placed his small hands on your knees and jumped a few times. “Can I help? I like cooking…”

“What a liar, you just want to taste everything before it is ready.” Hangyul exposed him cruelly, sticking out his tongue when Dohyon rolled his eyes and went back to looking at you pleadingly.

Sometimes it felt like the only adult in the house was you, and it wasn’t very far from reality. As you went with Dohyon to the bathroom and washed your hands together, Hangyul started cleaning up the living room and clearing a bit of space in the kitchen, setting up a chair near the counter so that Dohyon could reach the table and help out.

You opened the fridge, scanning what your boyfriend had in there without focusing on the vegetables thanks to the smaller’s disgusted look when he saw them. Finally, you settled up for something simple (not like the few products were going to allow you to make something more elaborated): omelet and some bits of steak. You cracked the eggs and added the seasoning, letting Dohyon mix everything together to later pass it back to you so you would prepare and give the final form to it while Hangyul was in charge of cooking the meat.

In just a few minutes, everything was ready, the toddler hurrying to settle the table, his tiny hands carrying everything that was necessary and sitting up to wait for you to serve everything. The way his eyes shined as you placed the plate in front of him made you smile, and seeing him stuff his cheeks with the food while making the most delighted expression had Hangyul feeling proud.

Sharing these kind of moments made you think about the future, your mind wandering as you saw your boyfriend leaning across the table to clean the corner of Dohyon’s lips. Your eyes were fixed on him, your heart beating a bit fast at the thought of how it would be to form a family with him and seeing him as a father, but when his stare met yours it quickly pulled you out of your thoughts. It wasn’t the first time he caught you looking at him like that, and the jokes that followed those moments would chase you indefinitely, but this time he said nothing. Instead, he simply raised an eyebrow, pointing out at Dohyon with his chin and then wiggling his eyebrows again. Whatever he was trying to say with that gesture, it was impossible to understand, so you simply ignored it and continued with your meal.

As soon as everyone finished, Hangyul stood up to wash the dishes while telling you to go and change Dohyon into his green pajamas with a “D” sewed on the chest. His eyes looked tired, yawning a few times and stretching, whining a bit when his hyung entered the room with a loud cheer.

“How about we watch a movie, hm?” Your proposal was accepted without much resistance.

You sat on the bed, making space so that Dohyon would be comfortable in your lap while Hangyul hugged you from behind, the three of you sitting in a vertical line right in front of the TV. Your boyfriend had picked the movie, but it wasn’t long until you felt the weight of Dohyon’s head on your arm, his eyes closed and his breathing steady, and somehow his tiredness washed over you as well.

It was only the soft, distant noise of the actors speaking what filled the room now, although Hangyul wasn’t paying attention to them at all. Instead, he was looking at you, the way you slept placidly refuging in his arms, and the way that Dohyon was curled up against you too, his arms being wide enough to hold you both close to his body. He wasn’t prone to show it, but you were his biggest weakness and strength at the same time, especially when it came to moments like these. Taking care of Dohyon was more of an usual thing now rather than an occasional favor for his parents, he was even excited waiting for their call. Sure, he really liked the feeling of having a younger sibling, but he also liked seeing the way you took care of the kid, the small interactions between you two, and you were oblivious to it but he had the exact same thoughts that you did during dinner.

His body focused on the warmth that yours irradiated, the way your hand held his tightly even while being unconscious while the other was wrapped around Dohyon. There was something about the scenario that made him feel warm, his fingers tracing silly figures on your arm and then softly pocking one of the child’s chubby cheeks. He wasn’t tired, not really, and anyway it was much more entertaining to see how you two slept so profoundly. It was hard for him to express what he felt when he had you like that, but it was close to saying he felt safe and also trusted, slightly honored at the fact that you were so vulnerable with him.

Your scent surrounded him, his eyes fluttering shut for a second and at the other, he could feel the warm rays of sunshine on his skin, his eyes suddenly intoxicated with the way the light danced on you and Dohyon. He was quick to cover both of you, protecting your eyes from the intrusive sun that threatened to disturb your peacefulness, but the low snores indicated that wasn’t happening any time soon. Hangyul let out a light giggle at that, careful to not wake you up, and instead rested his head against the pillows behind him, finally letting the tiredness wash him over now that he made sure you two were safe.

He knew that whatever happened was fine as long as you were with him.

This made me a bit soft because I love domestic interactions :(:((( I hope it’s good;;; not writing in such a long time has been hard so I feel like I’m a little bit stiff lol

~Nani

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[k-llama-llama]

We’re Best Friends Now

X1 AU: 12th member

Mya x X1

Mya gets very excited when she doesn’t have to speak Korean

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“I love your hair!” Mya gushed to the fan in front of her. “Did you do it yourself?”

“Yeah.” The fan grinned. “I’m so happy you like it.”

Mya reached forward and took hold of the end of the fan’s intricate braid, considering it carefully. “It’s so beautiful! Will you come to another fansign?”

“I will. Thank you for-” 

The staff signalled that it was time to move on.

“It was so nice to meet you!” Mya waved as the girl descended the steps and back into the crowd.

She took the next album and sighed it quickly.

“Hi, Yuri!” She looked up excitedly. “Are you having fun?”

“I’m having fun.” The girl repeated uncertainly. 

Mya detected a hint of an accent and her eyes widened slightly. “Where are you from?”

“Japan.” Yuri said quietly. “I’m here studying.”

Mya’s gasp of excitement was audible throughout the entire room, and it prompted Seungwoo and Hangyul to both look up in concern.

What they found was Mya in her absolute element. None of them could understand a word, especially at the rapidfire speed Mya was speaking.

“I haven’t spoken Japanese in forever!” Mya exclaimed. “Except with my brother. Do you have siblings? None of the boys speak good Japanese, but I’m trying to teach Seungwoo. I was worried that my accent was getting worse, do you think it sounds okay? I’m so scared that if we do a concert in Japan and my-”

“Mimi-” Dohyon poked her from the spot next to her. “You have to let her speak.”

Mya clapped her hands over her mouth. “I’m so sorry! What were your questions?”

“I didn’t have any.” Yuri reassured her. “I just wanted to tell you how much of a fan I am. It’s nice to see a female rapper who’s Japanese. I hope you do really really well.”

“That really means so much.” Mya beamed. “If you’re studying in Korea, will you come to more fansigns? I need to speak to my Japanese buddy.”

“I’ll try.” Yuri promised.

“Yay!” The staff signalled to move on. Mya reached forward and gave Yuri’s hand a squeeze. “Good luck, friend. Korean is hard, but the people are very nice. I promise you’ll get the hang of it.”

“Thank you!” Mya blew her a kiss as she walked away.

In the van on the way home, Mya couldn’t stop smiling. She had the Sailor Moon soundtrack on repeat in her headphones, and was kicking her feet absentmindedly as she stared out the window.

Someone poked her in the side. She removed her headphones as she turned towards Wooseok.

“Wassup?” She asked, grinning brightly.

He shook his head. “I really wish Dohyon hadn’t started teaching you slang.”

Mya shrugged. “I need to get better at it.”

He rested his head on her shoulder, moving one of her pigtails out of his eye. “Did you like the fansign today?”

“I loved it.” Mya nodded, grabbing his hand.

“I saw you got really excited talking to that Japanese girl.” He said quietly. “Was she cool?”

“Yeah, really cool.” Mya sighed. “It was nice to speak without having to think about every word before I say it.”

Wooseok looked up at her. She was still smiling, but he could see a glimmer of sadness in her eyes.

“I’m sorry, Mimi.”

“Sorry? For what?” She seemed surprised.

Wooseok squeezed her hand. “I’m sorry we can’t help you more.”

“You guys help me all the time.” Mya answered. “All of the fun Korean words, I learn from you guys.”

“I know. But I’m still sorry that we can’t make you feel at home.” He told her. “It isn’t fair that everything is harder for you.”

“I signed up for it.” She said quietly. “It’s okay.”

“It’s not.” He closed his eyes, leaning further into her shoulder. “Teach me something.”

“What?”

“How am I going to be a good Japanese buddy unless I know Japanese. Teach me something.”

Mya gave a tiny smile. “What do you want to learn?”

“You pick. Something fun.”

Mya grinned, before saying something in Japanese.

Wooseok repeated it with only slight hesitation. “How was that?”

“Perfect.” Mya smiled.

“What did I say?”

“I’m lazy and uncoordinated.”

“Yah.” He sat up. “I was being sweet.”

“You were.” Mya patted his head. “But I don’t need you to feel bad for me. I like working hard, and I like speaking Korean.”

“You’d tell us if it ever got too hard, right?”

“Right.” She nodded. “But right now, it’s mostly fun.”

“Mostly?”

“Mostly.” She agreed. “I got the word for cat and tiger confused again. I just don’t understand why they’re so similar!”

[chocafe]

— dohyon as your best friend

pairing: bestfriend!dohyon x reader a/n: i’m sorry for any mistakes you may find in this post and i’m also very sorry for not being capable of writing a dohyon as your bf post ;___;

having dohyon as your best friend is such a blessing

or . . .

that’s what many people think

in reality, you frequently view dohyon as a little devil

as he purposely screams into your ear 

at the most unexpected moments

just to annoy the living hell out of you

“what the hell, dohyon?” you furrow your eyebrows as you soothingly rub your ear. “why did you scream in my ear?”

“i don’t know.” dohyon nonchalantly walks away, acting as if nothing had just happened. “i just felt like it.”

in return

you scare him

him screaming in ur ear and u scaring him is an ongoing prank the two of you do and have never let go of yet

similar to dohyon’s prank, you usually scare him at the most random moments and you don’t care about where you guys are located at either

if anything, you love scaring him in public

and you also enjoy scaring him in the library

just so you can get him in trouble by the librarian hehe

“boo!” you jump out of the walkway, placing your hand on top of dohyon’s shoulder, so you can give him a little shake

“aAaAaaAAAAAAAAHHHHhhHhH” he screams on the top of his lungs as he falls onto the ground. “oh my god, i can already feel my heart beating!”

by the time dohyon stands up from the ground

the librarian is standing right in front of him

“mister, i need you to leave. you’re disturbing the peace.” the librarian requests as they begin to walk dohyon out of the building (and you’re just laughing at him from behind as he gets kicked out even though you’re the one who caused it all)

says he’s going to sleep on twitter, but ends up texting you right after he clicks send tweet

[txt] dohyon: r u awake….?

[txt] you: i thought you said you were going to sleep? that’s what your tweet said

[txt] dohyon: i said goodnight to twitter i didn’t say goodnight to you 🙄

[txt] dohyon: so are u trying to talk on the phone or what

[txt] you: yEs let me grab my earphones real quick

here’s something i can imagine you two doing

LISTEN

laying down on the living room floor

binge watching a bunch of musical films (such as la la land, hairspray, the greatest showman, ect.)

while eating and sharing your guys favorite snacks °ʚ(*´꒳`*)ɞ°

you’re always the first one to listen to his self-produced songs

and he even forces you to promote his songs on your social media accounts too

your instagram bio and twitter bio are just a link that redirects everyone to dohyon’s youtube channel and his secret soundcloud account

buys your coffee without even asking you in the first pace

and he even remembers your order by heart too

draws on your face when you fall asleep

and let me tell you

he does not hesitate to upload your ugly photos onto his snapchat story

you used to attack dohyon for uploading your horrible photos

but now you’re so used to it that it doesn’t even phase you

minhee: did you see the photo that dohyon posted of you?

you: am i ugly in it?

minhee: ……. maybe ……

you: then i don’t even want to see it

if dohyon isn’t by your side

then he’s probably with hangyul and seungyoun

and when he’s not with these two boys

then they’re constantly ringing your cellphone as they ask “y/n, dohyon hasn’t been home for the past hour and we were wondering if he was with you?”

“nope, i’m not with dohyon. let alone, i’m not even in town right now.”

right after you say that

dohyon comes walking through the front door all like “sorry guys i walked past by a cat cafe and i couldn’t help but to go inside and pet some cats”

and the three of you are yelling in response (especially you through the phone) “yoU WENT WITHOUT ME???!!!!??”

such a smart little big boy

he’s always there to help you with your homework

and when you need extra help

he’s there to tutor you when he has free time

he doesn’t mind doing all of these things for you

because that’s what best friends are for!

and dohyon is glad that out of everyone on this planet

you’re his best friend ♡

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[hiraicr]

oie anjo, vc pode fazer bio do dohyon do x1/h&d?? se vc puder fazer um wallpaper tbm por favore💖👉🏼👈🏼 agradeço desde já

feito!

me desculpe pela demora, normalmente não atendo nos domingos mas como estava esperando a bastante tempo fiz!

[k-llama-llama]

Hidden Compartment

X1 AU: 12th member

Mya x X1

Dongpyo outs one of Mya’s best-kept secrets.

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“There’s a McDonalds.” Dongpyo stated, peering out the window.

“Stop talking about food.” Seungwoo leaned further into his headrest. “They already said they won’t let us stop.”

“But I’m starving!” Dongpyo whined.

“I actually think I died.” Dohyon added. “I don’t remember what food tastes like.”

“Stop it.” Yohan turned away. “You’re making me hungry.”

“You weren’t already hungry?” Dongpyo glared at him. 

“Will we get food when we get there?” Hyeongjun asked.

“Yes, now stop it children. We still have an hour left.” Seungwoo seemed to think that was the end of the conversation.

Dongpyo frowned, turning towards Mya. The girl was sitting cross legged in her seat, looking pointedly out the window.

And chewing.

“Mimi?” Dongpyo stared at her, his town accusatory.

She covered her mouth. “Yes?”

“What are you eating?”

His question caused everyone to turn towards her. Mya quickly swallowed, but it was too late, too many people had seen.

“You have snacks!” Wooseok explained. “And you aren’t sharing?”

“Where are they?” Junho grabbed her backpack, pulling it onto his lap and digging through. “There’s nothing in here except water.”

“Or you’re trying to keep it for yourself.” Eunsang took the bag, looking for himself. “Okay, I don’t see any snacks.”

“See, no snacks.” Mya rested her chin on her elbow, trying her best to look innocent.

“Mimi.”

“Yes, Dongpyo.” Mya glared at him, daring him to out her.

He shook his head. “You’ve heard me suffering this whole trip and you didn’t share?”

She shrugged, with an evil glare on her face. “Every woman for herself.”

He held out his hand. “Share, or I take them.”

“Take them?” Yohan looked very confused. “She ate them all already.”

“Mya.” Dongpyo warned. “I will do it.”

“Urgh, I hate you so much.” She took off her sweater. “This is sexual harassment.”

“You learned that word yesterday.” Hangyul scolded her. “And why are you taking your clothes off?”

Mya just glared at him, before she reached right down the front of her blouse and pulled out a strand of liquorice. 

Dongpyo snatched it from her hand, returning to his seat in satisfaction.

The other boys were silent.

“Are we supposed to pretend that Mya didn’t just pull candy out of her bra?” Seungyoun asked, looking very confused.

“She always has candy in there.” Dongpyo answered. 

“Always?” Eunsang leaned forward. “Is there more?”

Mya pushed him away before he could look down her shirt, but reached back down and pulled out a package of fruit gummies.

“How much do you have in there?” Seungwoo demanded.

“And how do you fit it?” Yohan seemed mildly disturbed. 

Mya shrugged, continuing to pull out candy and piling it in her lap. “I wear a bra thats a size too big. Leaves extra space for snacks, my phone, money...”

Junho inspected the candy in her lap. “Can I have the Warhead?”

“Go for it.” He grabbed it excitedly.

“Is no one else weirded out by eating food from Mya’s bra?” Seungwoo seemed very confused.

“I’m too hungry to care.” Dohyon grabbed some. “Ew, it’s warm.”

Mya nodded. “One time I hid chocolate there, and that was really bad. But none of this stuff melts.”

Yohan held out his hand, looking in the other direction. “I’m going to ignore where it comes from, because I’m starving.”

“Okay, firstly.” Mya handed him some candy. “It’s not their weird, all girls do it.”

“That’s not true. You have a full candy store in your bra!” Minhee exclaimed.

“And secondly,” Mya sighed as she watched her candy store get depleted. “It wasn’t for sharing. So if you think it’s weird don’t eat some.”

“Do you think you can do this at events?” Dohyon asked. “Because this is great.”

“No, no and no!” She crossed her arms. “You guys already fill my purse with your stuff. This is a line you cannot cross.”

“If you don’t let us, we’ll tell the manager.” Hangyul waggled his eyebrows.

Mya’s mouth dropped open. “You wouldn’t!”

“We would.” Wooseok munched happily on a liquorice. “Finally, I understand why having a girl in your group is an advantage.”

“I hate all of you.” Mya pulled her sweater back on.

“How much could we fit in there?” Junho asked. “Like if I had a bag of chips could you-”

“No!” She turned to Seungwoo. “Leader? Please help me?”

He just shrugged. “You should’ve shared.”