#jinsung ha x reader

[step-on-me-khun]

Hello ~ can I have a hickey prank HCs where S/o faking it to see the reactions of Eduan-Yama-Jinsung-White..each separately pls? Have a wonderful day

hello. i have to be honest, i've never heard of this - I'm never on tiktok, so I literally had to google what the hickey prank even is - if I get this a bit wrong, please forgive me

warning(s): threatening behaviour, and White, because he's one giant warning words: n/a taglist: @unexceptional-h @rizonacigaravenue @koi-chairowo @aoi-turtle @bangchanbin

Eduan

He's handsome, appealing, and, of course, he's the head of the Khun family - possibly the most attractive family ever

He would forever be proud of a lovebite he left on a woman, that included you

Eduan's quite the womaniser, so noticing a lovebite on someone other than another person he'd made love with made no difference

But you decided to test that, wondering the outcome

As you happened upon his field of vision, you slowed down and sat nearby smiling at him

Of course he notices, but just doesn't seem to think there's a problem

It's just a lovebite after all, and he didn't really care if you were with anyone else

It just confuses him a bit when you keep moving your hair away from your neck

But he just goes back to his business, not paying you any mind at all

You keep trying to get his attention, until he continues to wonder what you're up to

"Got allergies, or something?"

"What? No,"

"Then what's with that fake-looking lovebite?"

"It's not fake,"

"Okay, good for you,"

"It doesn't bother you?" it got you annoyed

"Why would it? There're other women, so you getting with someone else isn't my business,"

It descends into the opposite of jealousy, and you have to admit that you were attempting to prank him

To which, he sighs and facepalms

Yama

He's someone who could be pretty territorial, he's a dog so that's understandable

And also loyal, although he doesn't show it

So if you flaunt something obvious to him, he'll react, unless it's small, in that case, good luck getting his attention

And he's tall too, so you have to catch him when he's sitting down otherwise you've missed an opportunity

It was after meeting with his brothers, Yama's mind was nowhere and you happened to walk in front of him and stop, turning your head to flash the purple bruise you had created

Sometimes, Yama was oblivious, and other times he was able to take a hint

And he was able to take the hint, and as he notices he tenses up

"How did you get that mark?" He asks as he stands up, intimidating as fuck

"I-ugh, I don't know what you're talking about?" You begin to play with your hair, and he made you feel scared and anxious. Maybe this wasn't a good idea

"Stop playing dumb, who gave you that bruise?"

"No one,"

"Stop lying to me,"

Now you knew that playing a prank on Yama was a bad decision, you had to tell him

"Okay, okay, it's a prank, I'm sorry,"

Yama's eyes looked deadly like you were the next thing he was going to fight

"Never do that again, we're through if you play those types of tricks again,"

You've felt awful and scared since

Jinsung

Would notice the smallest of things about you, and knows of certain trends and tricks

Never in a million years would he ever think you were capable of pulling a tiktok prank on him

He's anything but gullible though, and when he thinks you're acting strange, he will confront you

You had to plan everything away from him, without acting suspicious

He could be silly at times, embarrassing Baam at any given moment, and if you were in front of others while showing off something, he would make sure everyone else knew too

But when he was serious, he could be scary, so predicting what the outcome would be was useless

As you enter the room Jinsung was in, you stare at him with confusion, then stood there, hoping he'd notice

"Did you forget something?" He asked

"I don't know?"

"You trying to hide something from me, precious angel?"

"Hide something?"

A look of sadness appeared on his face

"What's with that expression? Is something wrong?"

"There's someone else, isn't there?"

"What? Of course, there isn't,"

His eyes stare at you, and you could see a mixture of sadness and anger, but more sadness. This was something you didn't account for

"Where did you get that lovebite from, then?"

You wipe away the makeup and try not to avoid staring him in the eye

"Sorry, I was trying to prank you,"

"Oh, I need some time to think," he says before leaving you alone for a bit

Never do it again, you didn't end up breaking up, but still, you learnt now knew what Jinsung looked like when he was upset

White

Being around you made him a proud asshole, not that that was enough to make you constantly stay beside him. He was a jerk

White would be oblivious when it came to you planning anything, and he didn't care, unless it was about him

Pranks generally didn't affect him, he viewed them as unneeded and unnecessary

But that didn't stop you from being a little bit curious, what would be like if he saw a lovebite on you, one that wasn't his?

You playfully walk over to White and sit down beside him, the bruise on your neck on show

You were hoping he would notice you, but unfortunately, he didn't

So, you decided to move around next to him, reaching into your pockets to look for something that wasn't there, and tucking your hair behind your ear

"You're moving around too much," White complains

"I'm sorry, I can't get comfy,"

"And why are making that bruise so obvious, you've never been so proud of one before now, you're not trying to gain my attention are you?"

"What? You mean the small mark on my neck?"

"That's not small,"

"And when did I imply that you were what caused it?"

That question made White's smug expression fade, leaving behind one that was much scarier

"Who do I have to kill to make you understand you are only mine?" White's hand grabs onto your jaw. "I'll let this mistake slide, but don't think I'll ever be able to forgive-"

"It's a prank! It's a prank! I would never dream of betraying you,"

"Don't toy with me, (Y/N), or I might have to treat you really roughly, and give you lovebites that you'll be unable to hide,"

How could someone go from frightening in a scary way to frightening in an exciting way?

Either way, you weren't trying a prank like that again, your relationship wouldn't survive that, and maybe you wouldn't either

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[hyunniewrites]

"Yes, what?"

Summary: What titles would Stray Kids use for themselves and their partners? pairings: dom!stray kids x sub gn!reader, non-poly ot8 warnings: 18+ NSFW themes, established relationship and BDSM dynamics, a bunch of different honorifics, degradation author note: my friend and i were spitballing about this so thank you to fae for faer help ( @felixsmeshglove ) .·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̥͙　18+ ONLY ✩ NSFW BELOW THE CUT ✩ MDNI　̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩͙‧͙ .

Bangchan: Dominant title he uses for himself? Daddy. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Bunny.

The use of Bunny started out innocent enough, he just thought the way you scrunch your nose reminded him of a rabbit and it was born. It became more of a title when he’s teasing you “Oh poor Bunny so needy, aren’t you?” and you have a reaction you didn’t expect and he loves so he keeps it up and you love it too.

“Be a good Bunny for Daddy, yeah?”

“Just like that Bunny, so good for Daddy”

Minho: Dominant title he uses for himself? Sir. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Kitten.

This man remembers the last time he was spoken to formally by the members. You cannot tell me he doesn’t have a thing for it. He would be very strict, all with your best interest at heart though. Obviously his love of cats he would let calling you Kitten slip mindlessly and when you flush and don’t have a negative reaction he would use it against you. “Oh look at you Kitten, so pretty.” He’d praise you in your ear at an event and watch you struggle to remain composed and not a puddle at his feet.

“Are you going to behave for Sir, Kitten? Or do I need to get the leash?”

“Such a dumb little Kitten.”

Changbin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Daddy or Sir. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Baby girl/boy & Toy.

He is definitely into babying and objectifying his partner. I wouldn't expect anything else from him. He’s going to spoil you silly,and he’s gonna turn around and spit in your mouth and call you a no good toy. He doesn’t have a preference on if you call him Daddy or Sir as long as you are using his title otherwise good luck. “What was that baby girl/boy? Yes what?” a sharp slap to the cheek has his honorific spilling out of your mouth. “That’s a good toy.”

“You’re going to take it and you’re going to enjoy every inch i give you”

“Look at you ride me, such a good baby girl/boy”

Hyunjin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Master. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Prince/Princess & Darling.

With a flair for the dramatics he isn’t taking things like “Daddy” or “Sir” though he isn’t opposed to it he just prefers Master. He prefers the idea that he has control over you entirely. You answer to him and in return you’re spoiled by him, his sweet Darling, and sweetest royalty.

“Look how pretty you are in what I picked out for you Prince[ss]”

“Be good for you Master, Darling, and suck on my cock while I relax. I had a long day.”

Jinsung: Dominant title he uses for himself? Mister. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Little one.

You had called him Mister as a joke once, but it awoke something deep in him now you call him it while looking up at him from your knees with your best puppy eyes as you ask for his cock.

“So good for me, Little one.” he moans, hands in your hair holding it out of your face.

“Behave, Little One. It’d be a shame if you weren’t allowed to cum tonight.”

Felix: Dominant title he uses for himself? Daddy. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Sweetheart & Angel.

He’s already one for pet names and affection so again sweetheart and angel start off innocent enough but something about his deep voice in your ear while he’s being so rough with you calling you them wrecks you.

“That’s it, Angel, take every inch of Daddy’s cock” He groans as he slips deeper and deeper into you.

“So pretty when you cry for me Sweetheart”

Seungmin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Owner. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Pup.

Are you surprised? Is anyone surprised? It probably started off with a collar but then he bought you tags for it some of which say should you wonder to return to you. He’d enjoy how in scenes you got to escape the world as his little pup.

“Get on your knees, Pup, your Owner has a treat for you” he says stroking himself above you.

“So pretty when you take my cock, Pup”

Jeongin: Dominant title he uses for himself? Sir. Submissive title he uses for his partner? Toy.

Man is mean but in the most fuckable way. He is the kind to tease you until you cry and then mock you for it, but he’d also take good care of you as a result. He is generally rough but when the scene ends he’s covering you in kisses.

“That’s it take it like the Toy you are.” he growls thrusts growing rougher.

“Don’t be stupid, Toy, you’re nothing but a hole for you Sir to use.”

[moccahobi]

Listen and Learn (Seokjin x Reader)

Summery: This Friday: Mandatory team fun time. Grow together and learn! We will be going on a small team building retreat! Check your emails, read the information, sign the consent forms, and tell us what food you want for lunch! Note: There will be a body swap during this retreat.

Pairings: Seokjin (BTS) x Hard of Hearing Reader

Rating: E for everyone

Warnings: None

Word Count:  4k words

Genre: Angst, A touch of fluff

A/N: Thank you so much @btsmosphere​ for betaing this fic! Your thoughts and feedback were so helpful and wonderful to me. Ru is also an amazing writer so of y’all want some wonderful fics, please go check their stuff out!

A/N2: I use “Y/n” as a sign name for ease of writing and keeping the reader a reader insert. Generally though, sign names are characteristics and/or nouns and not actually one’s name. They’re given by someone in the d/Deaf community~

You looked down at the sheet of paper, the first of many that had written information which the facilitator, Soyoung, would give as she explained stuff today. Thankfully, she seemed to have tact as she gave them to you discreetly and while explaining stuff to others. She even let you bring a small bag to carry the papers. Given, what did you expect? She'd also reached out to you weeks before this team building program started with questions and ideas on how to make sure you were able to participate fully. It warmed your heart and made you realize once again just how tired you were. This was maybe the second time that someone has reached out to you about accommodations before you had a chance to step forward and explain stuff. Over twenty years of voicing your needs took a toll on you.

Soyoung was handing out folded pieces of paper to everyone, explaining the activity to those and you chose not to try to listen. You had the sheet of paper that explained it all anyways. This slip of paper was charmed to assign you with someone else in the group who they see as best fit for the future activities. You'd have to watch them and take note of stuff they do today that you liked. Praise and all that. 

Unfolding the paper carefully, you found yourself blushing at the name that was present: Seokjin. 

You didn't talk to him much. He intimidated you with how social and friendly he was but you were always struck by how sweet and hard working he was. Given, his hard working nature was always something you were reminded of since your company, a consulting firm for small businesses, liked to pit the two of you against each other. You sighed and closed your eyes, listening to the quiet sound of birds from somewhere around you. They were faint and felt distant but when you moved your head around, you figured that they were somewhere to your left... since you could only hear them if your left ear was angled that way. 

Watching as everyone started opening their sheets of paper, you tried to see if you could guess who got who. Jinsung might’ve gotten Mingyu. Mina looked at Chaewon so maybe she got them. Seokjin… Seokjin looked at you. You quickly looked away, a warmth rising within you. After so long of skirting around each other at work, looking away when the company talked about the two of you being competitors… and now you’d have to keep an eye on him to talk about his strengths later? 

Today would be interesting.

Everything was too loud. People were shouting. The platform creaked and screamed with each movement. Soyoung was saying something. People were bumping into you. Pointing for you to go somewhere. A hazy tiredness washed over you as you looked anxiously from person to person. You heard so much, your hearing aid, a microphone repeating everything in your ear just in case you missed it, and yet you processed nothing. You missed everything. 

Taking in a shaky breath, you sat down, looking intently at the wood grain on the wobbly platform. It needed to stay in the air for just thirty seconds. It shouldn’t be too hard, the thing was enchanted to elevate with only one point of contact when Soyoung told it to and the group simply had to find that point of contact and balance around it. But everyone had a different idea of how to do it and no one wanted to listen (ironic since in theory they could hear each other). God, how you wanted to just turn your ears off right now. To sink into the quiet of your hearing aid not working or to take out your phone and start playing music (they’d never know if you were sly enough). You couldn’t do anything like that though. Instead, you were forced to look around at people gesticulating frustratingly and saying stuff you couldn’t hear. At one point, you met Seokjin’s eyes, his brows furrowed in thought but he didn’t say anything to you.

One year into working at the company together and he was still the same. He’d offer small smiles and nods but rarely talk to you. He wasn’t a quiet person normally though. You’d heard (truly shocking) him talking to people, his laughter rising above everything. His laugh was loud and it left you discombobulated as you tried to look for where he was laughing. The first few times you heard it, you thought someone was washing windows right next to you but you didn’t have a window by your cubicle. It wasn’t until you saw him laughing in a nearby empty break room that you managed to place his laugh.  

People were getting off. The platform was more wobbly now. Seokjin reached down with a smile and helped you up, flashing you an O.K. sign with raised eyebrows. You nodded, grabbing onto his soft hand and getting up. 

“This current strategy isn’t working,” Chaewon started once everyone had sat down. 

People nodded.

“What could we do to…” Mingyu turned around, his words leaving your grasp as he left your sight. He was searching for something.

“A talking stick?” Seokjin asked before looking around for something to pass around.

Mingyu nodded with a big smile and turned around with a big stick from somewhere in the area. People nodded and spoke agreement and you found yourself excited at the idea. Maybe you’d be able to hear some of people’s ideas with this plan. 

“Could we decide on a plan to try before getting on? I can’t hear well on the platform.” You asked, focusing on the words as you spoke them. 

Somehow people managed to agree on a plan without arguing, the talking stick doing wonders to help with not talking over people and helping you hear what people were saying. With Soyoung helping everyone back on the wobbly platform, people got to work once again on trying to balance it. The talking stick was still being used to help make adjustments on the platform and you found yourself relaxing some into the process. In the end, the platform was only balanced for a wobbly ten seconds but you found yourself walking off the platform with more growing affection towards Seokjin, a small ember of a crush still glowing from all that time ago.

Your nerves were hypersensitive and on fire, a familiar tiredness growing in you from all your hearing and anxiety about the zipline. Helmet and harness on, even more gear attached to you and the zipline structure, you didn’t feel like there was a way out from this now. Sure you could turn around but one look at the person you were partnered with, Seokjin, and you knew that you wouldn’t turn around. If you did, he’d have to go with someone else or not go at all and he seemed similarly nervous. Looking back down at the paper that explained this activity, you tried to reread it as best as you could with how shaky your hands were. Soyoung was helping Seokjin into the equipment and you wanted to do everything you could to not focus on the impending activity.

Too soon, he was strapped in and saying something to you (or maybe it wasn’t actually for you), but you heard nothing (please feign shock). He didn’t seem to fully notice your lack of response and he started up the activity. You quickly went through your commands as best as you could before starting to climb yourself when you saw people move into position to spot you (sure you hadn’t heard them say anything but they were clearly ready and Soyoung said nothing to counter you). 

Oh how you regretted climbing up to the first platform. It was so much higher than you expected and even though you were quickly hooked into the platform itself, you felt more unstable than ever before. The sweet and stable ground was calling to you but to get to it, you either had to climb back down (no) or keep going to the second platform (another no). The person on this platform handed you another sheet and started talking ( Seokjin) through the next steps. Seokjin and you had to walk across two wires with just a thick rope attached to a third between them to help. You both needed to lean back against the rope to keep your balance. 

Seokjin looked over at you again to ask something but you didn’t hear anything. You shook your head with a sigh. Seokjin’s brows furrowed and he once again made the O.K. sign with raised eyebrows. You sighed. You weren’t ok. 

He signs out your name, “How can I help?” He asks. 

Signs. 

What?

“Sign language?” You ask, brows raising questioningly. Since When had he known sign language? He hadn’t always because otherwise he probably would’ve talked to you more in the beginning. 

He nodded, “I’ve been learning. I know a little. How can I help?” 

“I just… I just need to go. I am too anxious to hear though. Please sign with me.” 

Seokjin nodded before laughing, a soft smile on his face, “It may be hard to do as we walk on these wires. I want two hands on the rope.”

You nodded, “We’ll just have to talk more on the next platform then.” 

With a bit more talking about a plan (and Seokjin translating for you and the person on the platform), the two of you shakily stepped on your wire, both holding an end of the big rope. Somehow you both made it across with much wobbling orscreaming. You honestly didn’t remember much about it other than how wobbly your legs felt once you made it to the ground. Somehow you even made it through the zipline… There was definitely air that rushed past you but honestly after getting to the first platform, everything went fuzzy. 

You do remember excitedly signing to Seokjin once you made it back to solid ground (right after you kissed the ground). Whether he understood what you said or not was a different story but you didn’t really care if he understood you then or not. In your excitement and thankfulness to be back on solid ground, you also remember hugging Seokjin tightly, swinging him around aggressively before catching yourself and apologizing. 

Your excitement didn’t taper after finishing the zipline, the two of you sitting a bit away from others during lunch and talking excitedly about anything and everything. Honestly, you were just so excited to actually have someone you could talk to without struggling. It was energizing to not have to strain your body just to hear, to not worry about how you were speaking, to finally have someone at your office actually talk and understand you. Of course there were some moments; sometimes over the small lunch when Seokjin spoke or others spoke to you, but none of them compared to the private conversations the two of you shared as your coworkers chatted around you. 

A semblance of sadness crawled into you when the lunch break was over and you cleaned up to start your final activity. After this activity, would you and Seokjin still be so close? Or will the company’s manufactured separation isolate you from everyone once again? You were tired of having people become flustered because you said you were deaf (and then proceeded to not know how to talk to you when paper and notes apps exist). You were tired of people walking on eggshells when you correct them that “hearing impared” isn’t a term the deaf community doesn’t like. You were tired of being relegated to a group on the outskirts of society when you, like everyone, deserved to be welcomed in society as another part of it. 

Soyoung broke your sulking when she handed you a paper that explained the next part of the activity and once again, you were thankful that she’d printed out the directions because the second you started reading, the second your body processed what it was saying, you felt frozen with thoughts. Body switching with your secret admirer (which apparently just made a bunch of pairs in the group)? 

Seokjin. 

You’d be in Seokjin’s body.

He’d be in your’s. 

*... in a non-sexual way.*

 You followed Soyoung’s directions as she organized everyone in a circle on some of the tables and walked people through some sort of spell. The magic cracked in the air and for the first time, you felt uncomfortably aware that Soyoung was a magical being, that she was a witch who was now casting a spell. Magic has always been something talked about quietly for you. People occasionally talked in entitled voices as they did with drinking water and exercising about how it might help make you hear (but after so long of living this way, you don’t even remember or care about what “hearing” means). Your roommate in college knew some magic but rarely used it for anything other than to read their books faster. 

It was rarely used for anything that wasn’t small and personal, or work related. Now it was so potently around you, swirling like mist on a hot cup of coffee, warming your senses and leaving you buzzing. It felt unreal (even if this was Soyoung using it for her job). You sighed into the magic and readjusted in your seat, the bench feeling more uncomfortable than before. Stress and anxiety was making you hear more things, they were making you uncomfortable in your own skin, and your mind fuzzier than before. It was an odd feeling and as it continued to grow, you wondered if this was actually you swapping bodies.

He shifted in his seat, accidentally bumping against the person next to him as he adjusted. A small “sorry” left his lips… he knew it did, but for some reason, it sounded distant, the words foregin in his mouth and almost nonexistent in his ears. If the person responded, he didn’t catch it. He felt oddly disoriented because of the magic, like some of his senses weren’t working like they should. Whereas before, the magic heightened his senses, wrapping him in a warm embrace and lifting him up, he felt like now, his body was getting used to it and it was coating him in some sort of film. 

When will this body change happen? 

They still had some sort of activity left to do as well.

Surely the body swap would happen soon. He wondered what it would be like to have a hearing aid in and to be deaf. How different would it be to his normal life? Would it feel as unnatural as sound-proof headphones or would it be some sort of background change that he doesn’t perceive? Seokjin had so many questions and soon he might get answers. Until then, he leaned back and tried to enjoy the seat and the growing silence. 

Eventually someone tapped his shoulder and when he looked up, he was met with Soyoung. She smiled and handed him a sheet of paper like he’d seen her do for Y/n all day. 

Huh. 

It didn’t seem too different right now. Just a little quiet. 

That was true… until Soyung started talking. Despite her being only a few meters away, she sounded so far away and distant. Occasionally when she was facing Seokjin, he could try to read her lips, but other than that, he felt lost. She was inaccessible to him. 

Seokjin looked over at Y/n (well… kind of Seokjin? It was Y/n in his body), a similarly stressed look on their face. 

“Can you hear?” They signed.

Seokjin shook his head.

“Read.” They pointed down to the sheet of paper that rested limply in his lap. 

“Can you hear?” He asked.

They nodded, “I don’t like it.” 

Seokjin wanted to laugh. Just as this was a sudden change for him, this must’ve been a very sudden change for Y/n. Were they noticing tons different right now? Or was it like Seokjin where, aside from when Soyoung started speaking, they hadn’t noticed anything? 

Maybe later Seokjin would be able to ask them. For now though, he looked down at the sheet of paper and read some. While it seemed Soyoung had intended for him to stop reading after a paragraph or two, he kept reading (Seokjin was always amazing at following directions) until he read the whole sheet with information about the activity before people started getting up to walk to the actual location of the next activity. There was bird song and crunching of leaves and sticks as people walked but even if he knew where the sound was coming from, it was as if nothing was lining up. Everything was closer than he expected and nothing was in the direction he thought it was. 

Y/n walked next to him, gently bumping his shoulder, “How are you fairing?” 

“I am a bit overwhelmed… is this how you normally hear everything? I can’t place anything or hear much.”

They shrugged, “Yeah. It happened gradually though so it’s my norm. It’s super overwhelming to hear so much! Give me back my lack of hearing!” 

Seokjin laughed, “Happily! But I think we can’t until after this activity.” 

Y/n blew a raspberry at that before looking shocked once again, “That’s how a raspberry sounds?! I didn’t remember it having a sound.” 

Seokjin laughed again, “Are there other things that are having sounds that you don’t remember?” 

They shrugged, “I don’t know but I will tell you if I notice more!”

Commitment was the name of the final activity… as if switching bodies wasn’t enough of a commitment. Seokjin sighed as he watched other pairs try the exercise time and time again. Even though he was spotting people, he didn’t feel engaged in the activity. All of their voices blended together and unless Y/n signed for him (something they were becoming increasingly less frequent and sure of as the exercise continued) it was as if something was separating him from everyone else. The hearing aid did little to help filter the noise, simply making everything louder than it would’ve been and occasionally leading to pain when someone shouted or said something too close to him. 

Finally it was their time to try the exercise and aside from the spotter commands, they were completely quiet. People were cheering and chattering but it was background noise for Seokjin as he leaned further and further into Y/n (his own face staring back at him with focus and determination as they walked). Even though he couldn’t talk with Y/n now that they were on the element, it was as if there was a mental link (pew pew) that led to them being on the same page. They’d go as far as possible before stopping. Sure they may end up facing the ground if they manage to go far, but they would manage it. 

As the two kept walking further and further out, leaning more and more on each other and using more and more of their core, people started getting louder and louder. Screaming something akin to encouragement. Y/n and Seokjin were getting further along the element than anyone else. After three grueling minutes of walking out, they finally fell into their spotters, exhaustion and happiness coursing through him as he hugged Y/n and celebrated how far they got. It was odd to see his own ears grow red after the hug and he wanted to laugh at how clearly flustered Y/n became (or maybe it was only clear because Seokjin knew his body’s tells). 

All tired out from the exercise, Seokjin zoned out during the debriefing and before he knew it, they were all on their way back to the main area to wrap up. Along the walk, Seokjin looked out at the world around him, wondering if what he was hearing was the same as what he heard before. Were the birds singing the same? Was the world’s song the same? 

Someone tapped his shoulder. 

“Do you want to hear something cool?” Y/n asked, a mischievous smile on their face. 

He nodded and watched as Y/n pulled out their phone, opened their music app, and pressed play on a song. The next thing he knew, the soft sound of classical music was overpowering everything else in the woods. How? 

The hearing aid. 

“It uses bluetooth! Great for those boring meetings that we don’t actually need to be in.” They smiled excitedly, “I especially use it when they start listing our rankings for sales. I don’t care about that stuff in the slightest.” 

Seokjin laughed and nodded, ignoring the glances from their coworkers, “I feel you. If I could, I’d so do this but I think I’d be yelled at for putting earbuds in.” 

Y/n shrugged, “Deaf gains!” 

He laughed and nodded. Focusing in on the music as they continued walking back to the base. Although he was so ready to be back in his body, he was enjoying this little sliver of wonder that came with Y/n’s.

You sighed, thankful to be back in your body with your normal hearing. How did hearies hear so much and still function? Sound assaulted you from every angle and all your nerves were running haywire at it. You’d barely even had time to think about all the things you could hear that you forgot had sounds like Seokjin asked you to. You felt fried and tired, yet there was something in you that still thrummed with excitement. Today was almost ending too soon and you didn’t want it to. 

“Hey,” Seokjin spelled out your name, “Would you want to get some dinner? I am famished and would love to keep talking.” 

You nodded quickly, surely looking like a bobble head with how vigorous you were nodding, “As long as I can turn off my hearing aid and put headphones on. I am done with hearing today.” 

Seokjin laughed and nodded. After a little discussion (full of “I don’t know”s), the two of you met back up at a small local restaurant nearby that had high ratings for traditional Korean food. Conversation flowed as smoothly as a river’s water flows in the spring and you found yourself leaning into it all with wonder. It’d been so long since you’d had such a nice conversation with a hearie in person. Last time might have been when you were a TA for a sign class, and that was a long time ago. You relished in the conversation and swooned when he took the jump into going voice off, both of you writing down what you wanted on your notepad for ordering and him spelling stuff that he didn’t know the sign for. 

You paid for the meal (much to Seokjin’s protest) and the two of you went out into the night, hand in hand. Meandering through the streets, you found yourself in a concrete park, a small water fountain in the middle. 

“I’ve really enjoyed tonight! Thank you!” Seokjin said, once again signing out your name.

“No! Thank you! I am so glad we got to talk more. Honestly… I kind of liked you when we first started working together.”

“What changed?” He asked, shifting closer. 

You shrugged, “We stopped working together as much. Didn’t help that the company started pushing the stupid competition as well.” 

Seokjin nodded but before he could say something you continued.

“By the way. My sign name is Y/n.” You said, signing your sign name. 

He repeated it a few times and you found your age old crush bubbling in you once again.

“Well… Y/n. Would you want to go on a date sometime next week?” 

“Wow! Competitors on the job but partners outside of work? I like the sound of that!” You laughed loudly, earning a few glares from passersby.

“Is that a yes?”

You nodded, pulling him into a tight hug.

[iiratix]

If you don't mind, I'd like to know your personal opinion on Hansung's thoughts about the puppet daughter though. Like he must've expected another Baam who views him as a villain, someone he has to constantly threaten but instead he ended up with a clingy, pokerfaced daughter who favors him over Jinsung Ha. I'm sure that this is shocking, but what do you think about Hansung's feelings and thoughts about this predicament ?

Speculation

Where Iiratix considerate the possibility of this relationship

Well, I'm sure you are aware of that rushing and overwhelming emotions where one win a lottery? Overjoyed, overexcited and plenty more, and alas, we deemed them to be a lucky person.

On his situation, we will put him in the exact sort of feeling. After all, if this entire war is nothing more but a chessboard. And on Hansung hand, he had both the queen and the king, while the opposing enemy only have the king and its remaining army. It was a well known fact, that the queen is a powerful piece due to the fact she could almost move in many directions. And, he cannot help but feel as if he won the world biggest jackpot and checkmate.

He was both manipulative and observant, he planned out most of the thing before anyone could even tell. The first season of Tower of God, proof it all about such personality.

Although, it might be a bit hard for him to exactly understand what she is feeling. Considering how inexpressive she was, it resulted for Hansung to be quite in a hard dillema. He cannot know for sure whether she agree along, or even feeling offended or upset by his words. She certainly is nothing more but a humanoid puppet, considering how she function in a different kind of case. But, I could see them getting along just fine.

Hansung who often prefer a solitude, with her who tends to be emotionless, there's nothing that could make the two argue. Unlike Jinsung who won't hesitate to step into the landmine and precisely attack a sensitive spot of her.

Needless to say, the two will do just fine between each other. If it possible, she will even find comfort in his presence, much to his favour.

[edensrose]

— ◟·˚ 𝐅𝐔𝐆 | 퍼그 ˎˊ˗

ⵓ‧₊˚ ʚslayer whiteɞ ‧₊ ༉

꒰ ꒷꒦୨slayer yama୧˚₊๑

ⵓ‧₊˚ ʚslayer karakaɞ ‧₊ ༉

꒰ ꒷꒦୨jinsung ha୧˚₊๑

ⵓ‧₊˚ ʚhwaryunɞ ‧₊ ༉

꒰ ꒷꒦୨hansung yu୧˚₊๑

ⵓ‧₊˚ ʚevankhellɞ ‧₊ ༉

[dreamindolls]

- ̗̀ Rules ̖́-

Hi! It's been a while since I was on this blog so I thought I'd redo my rules n such!

Currently only writing for Tower of God

Please be sure to be specific with requests! Don’t just ask for headcanons/a scenario with a character cause I won’t know what to write !

Also no more than 2 characters per request!

・Reader x character

・my oc x character

・poly relationships (khunbamreader 👀)

・Scenarios, headcanons, aus, prompt lists (of my choosing or your can reccomend some), one shots

What I won’t write for

・Pregnant characters and/or characters having kids

・Rape/Pedophilia/Incest

・NSFW

・Yandere

・Character x Character

・Certain characters (i.e White,Jinsung Ha, Rachel, Maschenny) Dont get me wrong i have nothing against these characters (except you rachel i hate you besides I doubt I'd get any requests for you so) im just not confident i can write them properly

[step-on-me-khun]

How was your day ? Is it possible to ask for kissing headcanon for A.A, Jinsung Ha, White and Eduan?

My day has been alright but boring, thanks for asking ❤️

I am pretty sure I've already done this for a few of those characters you've selected, but I think doing this request counts as an update so I can do this for you ❤️

Warning(s): Suggestive themes, that's all

No Word Count

Khun

His kisses depend on his mood, and it gets annoying, especially when you want kisses and he only gives you short pecks. It's almost as if he does it intentionally

The type of person who will try to lure you into a kiss, then turn his head and smile smugly at you

When he's feeling playful and/or nice, he'll hug you from behind and pepper your face and neck with kisses

Sometimes gives you the odd peck on the tip of your nose, mostly because he loves your face

Gives you kisses on your temple or forehead when you come to him if you are upset or are cuddling, which is very often

Most of the time his kisses are firey and full of passion, if things keep getting heated then it would get intimate from there

Either that or he will pull away after a few minutes, leaving you red-faced, and wanting more

Jinsung Ha

Soft and sweet, more likely to give you pecks than full-on tongue in your mouth

But when it comes to passionate kisses, they go slow, from delicate touches to bordering on rough but loving kisses

Very caring and gentle with you too, only ever giving you kisses when he can tell that you need them

Gives you a kiss on your face every morning and night, and when he comes back from somewhere - or when you come back from somewhere

Can be a little clingy, hugging you from behind and nuzzling his face into your neck, planting kisses on your neck and shoulder

Can be very romantic, can either be cheesy or can be sweet and sincere

Only makes out with you if you instigate it

Can be a little playful, but it never lasts long

But he will pester you for your kisses

Is soft and loving, 10/10

White

Doesn't really care too much for your feelings at first, which would alarm you

Just punch him in the stomach and glare at him, that should get it through his head that you want your relationship to be loving

But still is rough with you, his tongue practically poking inside your mouth every time you kiss

Soft but lazy kisses are what he gives you when he's tired

If his kisses are ever gentle, then this isn't White

Can be loving and passionate, but only when he wants to, which is rare but it's always nice

The type of person who would grope you, then as soon as you yelp, capture your mouth

Doesn't try to be sneaky at all

And sometimes kisses you in front of other people, it doesn't bother him, he loves embarrassing you like that

He doesn't mind receiving any type of kiss from you, whether it be soft or forceful. But he will try to dom you afterwards, he's a horny fuck

Eduan

Best kisser, 10/10 no competition

However, there can be times where he's feeling lazy and it shows in the kisses he gives you

Can be very passionate, often showering your whole body with kisses

Sometimes surprises you with kisses, especially when you're lost in your thoughts

Another one of those guys who likes groping you then kissing you afterwards

When the makeout sessions don't lead to sex, they last for a long time, and always leave you wanting more and feeling breathless

He's good looking and it's infuriating just how many people he's kissed with that mouth of his

{please don't steal what I write}

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@unexceptional-h @rizonacigaravenue @aoi-turtle

[edensrose]

❝ a 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 is a tool for 𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 . training your 𝓼𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 skills means learning how to 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 . you can try to 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 to be as 𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓮 as you want . . . but in the end , you're just a 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 . ❞

ৎ୭ — rules !

·˚ ❀ ꒰  sfw / nsfw·˚ ༘

I write both sfw and nsfw, however this will be tagged accordingly. this EXCLUDES: anything of sexual nature involving minors

₊˚๑⸝⸝love triangle / polygamy﹒੭ˎˊ-

I write for both as these are two of some of my favourite concepts to write about; I usually don't mind how rare the canon characters participating may be. however, it should not involve minors, as stated above

·˚ ❀ ꒰  dark content·˚ ༘

I do write for dark and triggering content, this will be tagged accordingly. if you are not comfortable with a concept, please do not read it; I will not be dealing with opinionated anons / anon hate in my inbox. like above, please do not request any dark content involving minors

₊˚๑⸝⸝non-negotiable﹒੭ˎˊ-

I will not write anything that directs hate towards a particular group [ be it sexuality, race, gender, etc ]. any requests involving relationships between minors and adults will be ignored, including anything that even hints towards pedophillia. although I am relatively comfortable with most content, I will not accept requests that I may deem as uncomfortable for me to write

·˚ ❀ ꒰  characters·˚ ༘

I write for every character that I have encountered. I am still in the process of finishing the tower of god webtoon and will repeatedly update this note with the episode/chapter that I am on until I am caught up. I will not be writing anything nsfw related for miseng and prince, as well as any content between them and non-minors

season: 3

episode: 52

₊˚๑⸝⸝requests﹒੭ˎˊ-

you are allowed to make as many requests as you so wish ; however, please be clear in which format you want it in [ headcanons, oneshot, reaction, etc ]. Although I am open to everything please do not give me something which is considered "difficult" to write content and ideas for, for example:

'could you do headcanons for khun a.a with a s/o who has black hair?'

ৎ୭ — notes !

·˚ ❀ ꒰  pairings·˚ ༘

this is a reader inserts blog, therefore I don't write for canon x canon. this includes polyamorous pairings [ for example: a poly with khun, bam and the reader; both would date the reader, but not each other ]

₊˚๑⸝⸝tags﹒੭ˎˊ-

if you feel that a piece of writing is not tagged accordingly, please let me know so that I can correctly tag it

·˚ ❀ ꒰  rare characters·˚ ༘

I write for any character that I have come in contact with so please do not hesitate when requesting content for a character. I would love to write for characters such as white, lero-ro, khun eduan, evankhell, hansung yu, jinsung ha, sachi faker, etc

₊˚๑⸝⸝grammatical errors﹒੭ˎˊ-

I usually do not beta read my work and therefore, there may be mistakes. you're free to point it out to me in a polite manner

·˚ ❀ ꒰  writing preferences·˚ ༘

although I write for all genres, I love to write for angst. I write very intense concepts of angst and prefer it over soft angst at times. of course you are not objected to request angst, this is a mere note

[moccahobi]

Hey can I request a soulmate au with Hoseok??? I think you'd do a great job, I love your writing! 😊

The Bond [Hoseok x reader]

Summery: You were finally starting to get what you wanted: A

professoriate

in soulmate studies and a stable life. What could make it better? Finally meeting your soulmate for one. Getting a larger friend group for another! What if she got both at once?

“Greek legend has it that mankind was originally made from the sun, the moon, and the earth. From the sun was the man, from the earth was the woman, and from the moon was the androgyny. Mankind had four legs, four arms, two heads, and two genitalia. They were twice as strong as they are now, and when Zeus saw this as a threat, he took action.

“The gods split the man-man, woman-woman, and man-woman in half, leaving gaping bare spots where the two halves were once connected. Of course, the now-split creatures ran to their other halves and cried in despair, abandoning their worshiping. Wanting his worshipers, Zeus made it so that the two halves could temporarily join together once again. This created a new form of procreation.

“This is just one of many myths around how soulmates were created, but one question was never answered. How would the two halves come together if they have never met before? This issue came into fruition after the first generation of split mankind. According to Greek legend, it is said that Zeus created the solution in the form of the soul bond, but still so much is still not known about this bond. That is why I applied to research the creation, sustainability, and degradation of soul bonds for my professoriate degree.” You finished with a smile while looking at the rest of your classmates.

End of semester classwork was always hard but for a class that simulates professoriate work, it was even harder. On top of that, you were the only one going into the profession of soulmate studies in the entire program which made the whole process twenty times more stressful. Everyone else was going into a field that was more conventional and thus had more sources for any projects.

Everyone except for Kim Minsoo, one of your friends, who was going into the field of the psychology of food. The research he applied to do was about how unconventionally made cheese actually turns people away from it unless the way it was made somehow still was a norm. It was interesting to say the least.

The two of you spent weeks in the library just researching and writing a proposal for your college’s grants as well as some other college’s grants. Your professor said that everyone could start their research here, but you two knew just how strange your research was and had low hopes.

Not that soulmates were strange, it was just that people often looked more at the biological side of it (how the brains changed once meeting them, if there was some chemical change in a human) and you didn’t want to go to that field of research.

“And why is this research important to society?” Minsoo asked. Sure you had paid him to ask, but it still counts as a question.

“Well, soul bonds are the missing links to why some people have soulmates and why some don’t as well as why some people have multiple or why some lose their bond. If we can identify the link, then we can learn how they form and what not.” The rehearsed question rolled off your tongue with ease and soon you were sitting back down as everyone clapped for you. You were so close to graduating with a bachelor’s and getting to work towards your professoriate you could taste it.

Even with all that in mind, it wasn’t until you and Minsoo were going out to dinner to celebrate passing the class that it sunk it. You were about to be working towards a professoriate in soulmate studies.

You stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, your eyes wide and heart beating fast. It was tugging you towards the restaurant to celebrate, and all you could think about is your dream coming true.

You were going to start working towards a professoriate.

“Minsoo-ah, promise me that when we get our professoriates, we will still be friends.” You said quietly as you reached out for Minsoo. Really you just needed something to ground you.

This was your dream finally coming true.

“Of course, Noona, now let’s go to the grill. The ajumma who owns it said that we were the only people who were allowed in because… I don’t know why but she wants us to celebrate this as well.” He said, grabbing your hand and walking to the grill with you in tow.

By the time you two were seated in your usual booth and cooking the pork belly, you and Minsoo were laughing and playing around like you two were first years once again. As a twenty six year old woman, it was nice to feel young and refreshed once again. Especially with school and your day job… your day job!

“Omo! Minsoo-ah! I just realized that if I get this grant I can finally quit SBS studios! That means no more Eunah!” You squealed, taking a piece of barely cooked pork belly and dipping it into sesame oil happily.

He laughed lightly, pouring you a bit more water, “I thought you liked Eunah, noona. Why is that a good thing? Wasn’t she the one person you talked to most there?” He asked while not looking at you, too focused on not burning the pork.

“Well… I do love Eunah, but she’s… she’s…” The doors opened and some people entered while there was a large amount of screaming from outside, “She’s just such a gossip, Minsoo-ah. I can’t handle hearing office gossip and idol gossip all the time. Like, who in their right mind thinks they need to know that Park Jinsung from floor two’s advertisement department asked out Lee Wheenin from the tenth floor managerial department and was rejected because he never actually talked to Wheenin?” You threw your hands up dramatically, remembering when Eunah walked into your office with coffee in hand ready to tell you everything.

Minsoo snorted, “That actually happened?”

“I feel like it happened twenty times.” You laughed with him before the two of you fell into a comfortable silence (well it wasn’t much of a silence due to the other group in the grill laughing and yelling loudly). The pork belly was so much fun just to watch be cooked.

You took a small sip of your water, listening to the other people in the grill celebrate some award they got. Not that you knew anything about anything at this point, you had used your last four working brain cells to make it through finals, essays, and grant applications. You didn’t have much of a life outside of that. Plus the only thing work required you to do was pay attention to how they get engagement and work to improve that.  

Your heart tugged you towards that group though, like the award was something more than just a celebration and like you knew them.

“Are you ok, noona?” Minsoo asked, looking at you worriedly, “You don’t normally look this pale.”

“I- Am I having heart palpitations?” You asked quietly, putting your glass down and touching your heart, “This isn’t normal…”

“What do you mean, Noona?” Minsoo stood up worriedly and grabbed your arm, “Do I need to call an ambulance? Do we need to go to the emergency room?”

“Uhhh… no? It doesn’t hurt… it’s just a… tug? I don’t know, it’s hard to describe.” You were whispering, your hand rubbing your chest incessantly.

“A tug? How so? When did it start?” Minsoo seemed less worried now but he didn’t move.

“Uhhh… when we left Jikwon sunbae’s class… I think. It was like… tugging me here? I… This isn’t normal.” You said, jerking up to a standing position only to be pushed back down.

“Y/n noona, that’s your soulmate bond.” Minsoo was laughing at this point, “Your time to meet them is coming up. If you felt it pulling you here then they could be here. Just follow it.” Minsoo slid back into his seat happily, “Remember when I met Haruto at the airport? We had to use google translate to communicate at first, but I was lead there by our bond. Trust it.”

You snorted, feeling relaxed, “Thank you, Minsoo-ah. As my dongsaeng, I think it is illegal to give me advice though.”

“Yeah!” He shouted, trying to kick your shins under the booth as you jumped on your seat to try and save yourself.

“You just got your citizenship last year, noona! Don’t lecture me on the laws!” He whined, trying to lunge over the grill to grab you… what was that burning smell?

“The pork belly!” You shouted jumping back into your seat and furiously taking the pork off the grill, hoping at least some of it will be salvageable, “Minsoo-ah! You were supposed to be cooking them!” You whined, stealing a decent piece.

“I’m sorry, Noona!” He shouted while laughing, helping you take the pork off the grill, “I got carried away!”

“We both were!” You shouted back while laughing as you two had stopped putting the over cooked pork belly on a plate and started eating it.

“Ajuma, could we have one serving the curry pork belly?” Minsoo shouted to the owner once you two had finished eating what was salvageable.

Once everything calmed down again, you got up slowly, “I’m going to go to the bathroom, Minsoo-ah. Enjoy drinking alone until I get back.”

He snickered, “Are you sure you’re going to the bathroom and not to follow the tug on your heart?”

“Aish. Shut up.” You whined before walking off… it just wasn’t to the bathroom. Sure your mind was telling you to, but your feet seemed to be moving you closer to whoever else was in the grill. Distantly, you heard Minsoo laugh out “The bathroom is in the other direction” but you didn’t care the tug in your heart was directing you.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Five steps.

Soon you were standing in front of the large group of people also in the grill and the man farthest from you was looking at you with wide eyes.

What were you supposed to say to him?

Did he know that you were his soulmate?

Is he even your soulmate?

“I…” Your voice died, “Is my soulmate in this group?” You dumbly asked and you thought you could hear Minsoo cackle loudly in the background, not that you cared because the man with wide eyes was starting to smile and it was the most amazing smile you had seen and all too quickly he was running around the table and scooping you up into a large hug. Once you two separated, you simply looked at him.

He was absolutely gorgeous, so gorgeous that you felt ugly next to him. His hair was this silky, dark brown that matched his eyes and you knew that you could easily get lost in them for hours. His smile blew you away has it radiated happiness and you just…

“My name’s Hoseok, Jung Hoseok. And you are?” He asked, his quiet voice breaking you from your spell. He was loosely hugging you.

“OK! Not to interrupt your’s and Y/f/n noona’s moment but our curry pork belly is just came so either we ALL move to a table that can suit everyone or she leaves you all to eat and then you two can have your fun!” Minsoo shouted from across the grill as the owner laughed happily.

You simply sighed, hot blush rising up your body as you leaned further into your soulmate.

“Also, Y/n noona, be fucking happy that I am not freaking out at the fact that your soulmate is an idol.”

At that you jumped, wide eyed, “You’re an idol?” You asked dumbly, not knowing why that was so… shocking? He was really good looking and so were the rest of his friends.

“Noona, you of all people should know them. Seeing as you still work at SBS, they are big stars, and Eunah probably talks about them a lot.” Minsoo was howling now, pulling up two chairs to Hoseok’s table and adding your curry pork belly to the pot as the other people looked at him dumbfounded.

“Wait- you don’t know who we are? You work at SBS? I-”

“God! As Y/n noona’s best gay friend, I must say sit down and lets eat! It’s a celebration for both parties here, right? You all won some sort of award and noona and I are celebrating our finals in our pre-professoriate class finally being done!”

“Wah! Hyung’s soulmate must be so smart!” Someone in Hoseok’s group shouted as Hoseok and you awkwardly sat down and kept talking.

That night was truly a celebration for the books.