#kim taeyeon scenario

[kpopidolsfashion]

[syoung-gifs]

Make Me Love You

The strobe lights and people passing by me are making me dizzy.

I knew it was such a bad idea that I drank 3 shot of vodka before coming into this place. But without any alcohol on my system, I won't be able to do the things I on my lists.

I look at dance floor. Most of them are still in their 20's dancing like there's no tomorrow. I envy them. When I was at their age, I was stuck at home doing nothing. And now that I turned 34, I realize I'm missing a lot of things. That's why I am here. I want to get wasted and lose my virginity.

I slowly made my way through the mass of people. I notice some guys are eyeing me. I smirk to myself. I knew I picked the right dress for this. It fits me perfectly, hugging my curves. This the result when you're a homebody and got nothing to do to kill time but exercise.

I close my eyes and starts to slowly move my body to the rhythm of the music. Running my hands through my long hair and then the sides of my breasts, my waist and my hips. It feels good to let myself out like this and not feel embarrassed. All thanks to alcohol. The music reverberates throughout my body as I dance. I am so lost in the moment when I feel a hand slowly slipping on my waist. I open my eyes and look over my shoulder. It's a guy, and he's taller than me. I glance up to see his face but I am so drunk he looks blurry to me.

He pulls me closer to him and starts dancing with me. He is so close I can feel his body heat radiating from him. I lean back against him. A gasp escapes my lips as he starts leaving butterfly kisses from shoulder, to my neck until he reaches my earlobe and softly bit on it. My breath hitch.

He buried his face on my neck, slowly nuzzling my skin. I can feel his hot breath and it's sending shivers all over my body. Something sparks in me, causing a wildfire across my body. Making me want more. My hand makes its way over to his head, grabbing his long hair and pull him closer until his lips touch my skin again. He growls and gently suck on it, making me moan.

"Come with me." the guys whispers on my ears, taking me by the hand. 

I want to complain why he suddenly stop. But I'm so drunk I can't even make words or stop him from dragging me. I don't know where he's taking me. I don't even know where we are. All I know is these movements are making me feel nauseous and only goes away whenever he stops to kiss me.

He stops walking, it made me stop too. My head is spinning. And then he starts kissing me again, this time aggressively. His tongue graze over my lips, teasing me to open them, so I did. His breath smells like mix of alcohol and cigarette and watermelon. 

I bit his tongue because I never like guys who smokes. He groan and stops kissing me. I purse my lips and look at him, at his face but I can't really see it. It's too blurry. His hand slowly glided along my dress, down the side of my hips to my thigh and carry me without a warning. So fucking hot. 

I cup his face and starts kissing him hungrily. His hands squeeze my butt. He manage to sat on the bed without breaking our kiss. And then his lips starts to move down on my jaw onto my neck and suck hard on it. He's breathing heavily and then I feel it. Something hard is poking between my legs.

I push him down the bed. It caugh him off guard. I began pulling down the strips of my dress, slowly revealing my body. His eyes are on me, intently watching me.

"Fuck." he said breathlessly, looking at my naked breast. His hand reach for it, giving it a squeeze. His thumb slowly grazing over nipple, doing it in circle. I arch my back as I moan at the new sensation I'm feeling.

I want more. I need more.

I stop his hands and put it up above his head. And then I position myself on top of him and starts straddling him. Pressing and rubbing, up and down on his hard and still fully cloth shaft. He closes his eyes, his teeth sinking into his lower lip. His hands cup my butt and guides me to move faster.

"Ahhh." I moan loudly. This m is so intoxicating, electrifying every part of me. It's too much but "Ahhh!"It's feels fucking good. My body starts to tensed up, a pressure building up on my lower belly. So I move even more faster and didn't stop until I reached my climax.

We are both catching our breath after. I feel tired, so I lay my head on his chest.

[elvhensinner]

Which group do you fantasize about cucking the most? Is it the same as your most biased groups?

Could you list top 10 individual idols that melt your brain if they are involved with cucking?

I'm not sure if its pretty much the same as my biased groups/soloists. Really, my basis for it largely depends on the question "Will they cheat on their significant other?" if the answer is no then I am just drooling 😋

I made this list from the get go. I still stand by my statement about whoever I find hottest at a specific night trumps over whoever's below my top 3 girls of all time. Literally, if this was asked to me on a different day, I bet I'd have different answers

Top 11 idols that melt my brain if cucking/cheating is involved:

11. Jeon Somi

She looks like the perfect recipient of hate sex. There's also something about this girl that screams "Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed my night with your girl. But not because I like her, I just really wanted to try her out".

10. Kim Chaewon

I seriously do love all my IZ*ONE girlies, but asides from her body and cute personality, Kim Chaewon is just not on my radar. (In all honesty, idk why). Soooo many people love her so much, its insane. But hey, at least whenever I see people fawn over this angel, it makes my brain instantly jump to how I'd take her from them. Hehe.

9. Jihyo

Big tits. Motherly love. Officially confirmed that she has a boyfriend. Beloved by many. Need I say more?

8. Ahn Yujin/Jang Wonyoung

Being a WIZ*ONE, in my eyes, these two are my forever maknaes. I just can't deny value whenever I'm hankering for a "younger sister"-esque style of cucking.

7. Kim Sejeong

I've always seen this girl as the big sister type. Despite her tig ol biddies, I rarely lewd her, but my innards twist in every which way whenever I see someone gooning the fuck out of her. Its always equal parts "N-no... she's my big sister... sTOP LEWDING HER!" and ".....C-Can you maybe tell me more?..." 🤣

6. Lee Chaeryeong

As my #1 girl's sister, this girl has starred in many of my "shhh your sister doesn't have to know"-themed nights. That, plus girly doesn't just look like the epitome of wholesome, she also looks like she's a great target for dubcon. I bet this naive baby girl would believe something as stupid as...

"My penis has a genie inside of it"

"Really?"

"Only if you rub it hard enough"

5. Momo

Body made for sex. Hands down, she takes the crown for my BHF 'making me have a random hardon and fapping like there's no tomorrow' title. I've also cucked so many people using this girl, so at this point I can't not associate her with cucking/cheating.

4. Irene

This one is a mighty curve ball, courtesy of my recent Taeyeon prompt + @planetaryupscaled's cucking smut. That signature man-hater glare of hers is just begging to be forced into a dubcon scenario. Seriously, imagine those eyes staring up at you, hating your guts, as her lips wrap around your shaft. Add the fact that she's totally of age to be in a committed, loving relationship 🤤

3. Kim Dahyun

There's a reason this girl starred in my debut story. She's so pure. So light. So wholesome. She is love. I just know she's the type to fight tooth and nail to have the most romantic, traditional relationship known to man. And that's the very reason my brain goes cuckoo about all the nasty ways she can be used as a means for cucking.

2. Kwon Eunbi

This woman is just BUILT to be in RPs/smuts. There are so many avenues to her. Subby. Dommy. Mommy. Baby. Wholesome. You name it, she fits into it. The fact that I've already thought of a prompt for her while I'm writing this already speaks levels to her writeability: Imagine her bf being the one who first encouraged her to go wild in waterbomb 2023. At the moment, BF pats himself in the back for being the one responsible for Kwon Eunbi's spike in popularity, but these days? He's forced to turn a blind eye at Eunbi's multiple meetings with different investors, promoters, brands, etc. all of which always leads to Eunbi going home late at night. "I got the gig!" the BF hears every night, with her outfit an inch away from being undone.

1. Lee Chaeyeon

Last but not least is my #1 girl. As someone who is head over heels for this woman, I can say with full confidence that my brain will —and ALWAYS WILL— melt at the thought of Lee Chaeyeon being used in a cucking scenario. Hell, the small matter of her (rarely) being posted on lewding sites is enough to make me rockhard. 🤤

[deukeuniverse]

SNSD MASTERLIST

🌼- Fluff 🥀 - Angst 🌹- Smut 💮 - Suggestive 💐 - Social Media AU 🌻- AUs 🌸- ABO

REACTIONS:

SCENARIOS:

Kim Taeyeon Lee Sunkyu (Sunny) Hwang Miyoung (Tiffany) Kim Hyoyeon Kwon Yuri Choi Sooyoung Im Yoona Seo Joohyun (Seohyun)

[hwanchaesong]

SONGS PROMPT 2.0 REQUESTS OPEN!

a/n: i am back for now, so i've decided to open this prompt once more. the flow and genre of each stories that i will write will be based from the songs in the prompt list, so be sure to choose carefully!

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📌TOMORROW X TOGETHER

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💿Playlist!!💿

English songs:

1. Hurts So Good - Astrid S

2. Shout Out To My Ex - Little Mix

3. Midnight Rain - Taylor Swift

4. Double Take - Dhruv

5. Cheating On You - Charlie Puth

6. abcdefu - Gayle

7. Good For You - Olivia Rodrigo

8. Angel's Like You - Miley Cyrus

9. Die For You - The Weeknd

10. Lie - Sasha Sloan

11. I Quit Drinking - Kelsea Ballerini ft. Lany

12. Reckless - Madison Beer

13. Limbo - Keshi

14. Hands To Myself - Selena Gomez

15. Falling - Harry Styles

16. Sunroof - Nicky Youre & dazy

17. Atlantis - Seafret

18. Swim - Chase Atlantic

19. New Rules - Dua Lipa

20. Still Into To You - Paramore

21- I Don't Care - Ed Sheeran

22. What Lovers Do - Maroon 5 ft. Sza

23. Kiss Me More - Doja Cat

24. Maniac - Conan Gray

25. I Like Me Better - Lauv

K-pop

1. Love Me Like This - NMIXX

2. I Don't Understand, But I Love U - SEVENTEEN

3. Can't Control Myself - Taeyeon

4. Stay - BLACKPINK

5. Sorry, Heart - NCT DREAM

6. Hype Boy - NewJeans

7. Impurities - Le Sserafim

8. That Feeling When - ENHYPEN

9. Sugar Rush Ride - TXT

10. All About You - The Boyz

11. Turbulence - ATEEZ

12. Eight - IU ft. Suga

13. Some - Bolbbalgan4

14. Euphoria - Jeon Jungkook

15. Cupid - FIFTY FIFTY

16. Talk That Talk - TWICE

17. Boys Like You - ITZY

18. Illusion - aespa

19. After Like - IVE

20. Teddy Bear - STAYC

21. Christmas Tree - Kim Taehyung

22. Hello, Sunset - Red Velvet

23. I Love You - WINNER

24. Love Scenario - IKON

25. Only - Lee Hi

[kpop-stories-21]

Duty | Prelude: Kyungshi

Group: SuperM

Pairing: ??? x Fem!OC

Word Count: 439

Rating: 18-21+

Genres, Tropes, & AUs: Non-Idol AU, Secret Agent/Spy AU, Good vs Evil, Colleagues to Lovers, Angst

Content & Trigger Warnings: Agent!Reader, Agent!SuperM, kpop companies as agent companies, mentions of past death, violence, guns, blood, death, murder

Summary: Kyungshi finishes an assignment and receives news that sets everything in motion

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Jun Kyungshi exhaled softly as she tiptoed through the darkened car park, taking care not to trip while still keeping an eye on her target.

The man she followed was 27-year-old Kim Yugyeom, a former JYP agent. Yugyeom, along with the rest of his agent group GOT7, had gone rouge a few months earlier. The seven men had then split up, taking on solo missions as assassins, bounty hunters, and other similar dirty jobs.

Yugyeom's current occupation was that of a "janitor" for a local gang; that is, he cleaned up loose ends by bribing people in power and killing allies who were likely to spill their secrets.

His most recent job had been securing the death of Taeyeon, a solo agent working undercover for SM, the very agency that Kyungshi was under. Kyungshi had been a close friend of the older woman, and was devastated to hear of her death. The Boss had not objected to Kyungshi going after Yugyeom, so there she was.

Yugyeom froze suddenly, and Kyungshi cursed mentally as he began speaking to someone through what was obviously an earpiece. A quick glance at her surroundings showed a single security camera that was fixed on her. Damnit, how could I have been so careless?! She berated herself.

Deciding to act while she still had some element of surprise, she stood to her feet and leapt forward, clearing the large Volvo in front of her in one smooth motion. Out of its holster came her beloved .32 mm Glock, a silencer attached to the barrel. She lined up her shot and fired quickly.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Three shots echoed through the silent night air. Yugyeom turned, gazing at Kyungshi in shock, and for a moment she feared that she had missed. But then she saw the rapidly growing patches of crimson that stained his white button-up, and she allowed herself a small smile as the older man crumpled to the ground without a word.

She fired off a fourth shot, destroying the camera that had followed her movements before it could record her face. Then she climbed into her own black BMW and sped away from the scene.

As she drove, she switched on her own earpiece and spoke. "Agent Jun reporting mission accomplished."

The static-laced voice of her friend Selgui responded immediately. "Good work Agent Jun. The Boss has summoned you to headquarters, so you'd best clean up and head straight there."

Kyungshi frowned. Usually the boss only called on agents when something bad happened. "What happened Selgui?"

Selgui's voice was soft and sad as she replied "Hybe has struck again."

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[misswoozi]

i am also curious about those scenarios 👀 sunny has this weird pride whenever taeyeon goes limp and cant walk properly anymore, sunny loves when taeyeon looks at her with bliss in her eyes and saying she cant take ot anymore, then theres a lot of aftercare and sweet nothings and cuddling

now, taeyeon feels amused when sunny starts cursing everyone and their dog bc she wants her release and taeyeon WONT GIVE HER

and i also have this headcannon sunny gets strangely bossy when taeyeon's topping her /t1da

Sunny lives to see a flushed, whiny, fucked out, SATISFIED Taeyeon Kim tied to her headboard (and then to untie her, put on a 90s anime, make her something salty to eat and then lay on her til they fall asleep)

MEANWHILE the rare-but-wonderful dom!Taeyeon is obsessed with impatient Sunny who curses and whines and can't lay still and pouts when she doesn't get her way.

AND YES! SUNNY IS A BOSSY POWER BOTTOM, I FEEL THIS IN MY SOUL like Taeyeon is not a top by nature but Sunny gets in the mood to be fucked properly and Taeyeon is happy to indulge. Sunny is a very vocal partner for Taeyeon specifically and she will tell her EXACTLY what she wants 😭😭

[chaersly]

ABOUT ME! | brief intro

I DON’T CARE AS LONG AS I’M WITH YOU... 🎞️🎧

𓂅 ry! (pronounced rai, not ree!)

𓂅 ’01!

𓂅 she/ her

𓂅 ults!#% | le sserafim (h.ec), itzy (l.cr), enhypen (y.jw), aespa (k.mj)

𓂅 casual stans/ listens | twice (m.mina), ive (j.wy, n.rei), txt (c.bg), stayc (y.se), nmixx, newjeans (p.hanni), seventeen (h.js), jo yuri, choi yena, kwon eunbi, kim taeyeon, jeon somi, kim sejeong, iz*one (rip.......)

RULES (pls read!!!)

𓂅 who i usually write for | le sserafim, enhypen

𓂅 who you can req for | lsf, enha, itzy, ive, newjeans

𓂅 what i WILL write | fluff, angst, smau (if i can ㅠ), reactions/ scenarios, idol x idol, idol x reader

𓂅 what i WILL NOT write | yandere, stalker tropes???

❗️ i will only write platonic fics for le sserafim’s hong eunchae and newjean’s lee hyein for now!

[girls-scenarios]

Something New

Idol: Taeyeon (SNSD)

Prompt: You knew you shouldn’t, but something about her was so alluring that you couldn’t stop yourself. Hitman!AU

Writer: Admin Kiwi

A/N: I just had to write something for Taeyeon’s new song Something New, because the mv is everything and it inspired me so much. Her mini album is amazing too, go check it out! This story has a fem!reader, unlike most of my stories, which are gender-neutral. I hope everyone enjoys!

Warnings: Violence, blood, murder, a few mildly sexy scenes, nothing too graphic but enough to put up a warning.

There was something about her. Something about the small smile she gave you when you locked eyes with her from across the room that sent chills down your spine and made you want more. Suddenly, this party was boring with all its expensive food, designer dresses, and extravagant chandeliers. The only thing that shone in the room was her, standing a bit off to the side in an elegant dress with that little smile and dark eyes.

You downed the glass of champagne you’d been holding and handed to to the butler before gathering up your long skirts and walking her way, ignoring everyone else in your path. When you approached her, she looked up at you from under her eyelashes and it turned your mouth dry.

“Hello there,” she said, and her voice was soft. “Enjoying the party?” You gave her your best smile, the one you usually reserved for meeting presidents and potential associates.

“I am now. What’s your name?” She didn’t seem in the least impressed with you, eyes glancing around the room with a purpose, and somehow, that made you even more attracted to her.

“Taeyeon. And you are?” Something about the name rang a bell at the back of your head, but you couldn’t quite place where you’d heard it before. She was watching your face, eyes boring holes into your skin, like she was waiting for your reaction. But you didn’t know why.

“Pretty name,” you said, taking another glass of champagne as a butler passed by. “I’m (Y/N), pleased to make your acquaintance.” She smiled then, still small and controlled, and you swallowed.

“The pleasure is mine. What are you doing here at this party, (Y/N)?” Why had you come again? Other than for social standing? Oh, yes, the son of a powerful political figure had invited you. The thought of him made your nose wrinkle a bit and you took a sip of the bubbly drink in your hand before mentioning his name.

“Choi Mino. Know him?” You asked as you glanced around the party, trying to find him in the crowd. Come to think of it, you hadn’t seen him all night.

“Know of him,” she replied, tucking a piece of her styled hair behind her ear. “Is he interested in you?” Something struck you as odd and you looked at her, but she was focusing on a ring on her finger. Still, you got the feeling that she knew more than she was letting on. Like she knew who you were.

“I think so,” you said, trying to shake off the feeling, “but he’s incredibly boring. I came because I had to, not for him.” She hummed a bit, low, and your stomach twisted.

“Good to know.” She locked eyes with you and gave you another smile, and you felt a bit breathless. “Looks like my night wont be near as boring as I thought it would be.” She was so mysterious, and you had chills because this was more exciting than anything you’d ever done in your confined life. Then, you realized she hadn’t told you what she was doing here. And you found you wanted to know.

“How did you end up here?” You tried to keep your voice nonchalant, and swallowed the rest of your champagne after you spoke to calm your nerves. She was watching the crowd again, expression unreadable, arms crossed loosely over her chest.

“Let’s just say I was invited by a very special person.” There was something she wasn’t telling you, obviously, and you tried to remember the guest list off the top of your head. Of course, half these people you didn’t even know, because everyone was just like you. Just there for the social standing and the photos. There was the political figure and his friends, powerful in their own right, and all their children. You believed that you had also heard there was a figure of royalty from Europe attending, but you weren’t sure. Who would have invited her, or had she really been invited at all? The thought sent more chills through your skin.

“Who-.” She grabbed your arm and you stopped speaking immediately, following her stern gaze. There was a man in a suit who you hadn’t even noticed before watching her.

“Let’s go,” she said, voice low, before she tugged on your arm and led you away. She walked quickly in her heels, and as you struggled to keep up and not look suspicious, you glanced back at the man. He was saying something into a phone, and a thrill went down your spine.

This house was huge, and had an endless amount of rooms and halls, but she seemed to know exactly where she was going and quickly pulled you into a dark room, closing the door behind her. She didn’t let go of your arm, and although you couldn’t see a thing in the dark, you could hear her skirts rustling and it sounded like she was listening. Then something lit up the room and you could see her face outlined.

“Follow me, and be quiet.” You didn’t have to be told twice, heart beating quickly in your chest as she walked over to a bookcase and pulled on a book. Suddenly, the bookcase swung open, and a lit corridor sat on the other side. “Hurry.” She pulled you forward, and as soon as you were inside, the bookcase swung shut and Taeyeon was kicking off her heels and dropping your arm. There were red marks where her fingers had been, turning slowly into bruises. She motioned for you to take off your shoes as well, so you did as you were told, even though you had no idea what was happening.

The corridor was long and twisting, with halls breaking off and stairs heading both up and down. She paused at every opening to listen and look before walking past, still glancing behind her as the two of you moved forward.

Just as the two of you has passed a hallway, there was a noise and Taeyeon spun around, pushing you to the side and hurling one of her heels. There was a man standing in the doorway who went to duck, but not quick enough, catching the heel right to the forehead and stumbling back. You slapped your hand over your mouth, eyes wide, forcing yourself not to scream as another man came through behind him, looking much scarier. She didn’t even hesitate, easily stepping past you to meet the man head on. He was bigger than her, but she was faster. He reached out with a large hand and she went under, grabbing the arm and turning in a moment to throw him over her shoulder.

He landed with a heavy thud, head hitting the concrete floor, and lay still. Quickly, Taeyeon turned to meet the other man, who had gotten to his feet and was running towards her. This time, however, she seemed annoyed, and you saw a glint from her right hand before he was right on top of her. You heard a gasp, a gurgle, and then he fell as Taeyeon yanked back, holding a bloodied knife in her hand.

It was only then that you realized that you were shaking slightly, back pressed up against the wall and eyes wider than they’d ever been, all noises of surprise trapped inside by the hand on your mouth. Quickly, she wiped off the blood with the man’s shirt, wrinkling her nose in disgust, before thrusting it back into an unseen pocket in her dress and picking up her heel.

“Let’s go.” She grabbed your arm again as she passed, pulling you from your shocked state and forcing your unsteady legs to walk again. Stumbling, you followed her, not looking back at the two men laying on the floor. She led you to a flat of stairs and climbed them two at a time, almost leaving you behind in your heavy dress and shaky legs, before throwing open a door at the top and striding inside.

It was a bedroom, elaborately furnished and dimly lit, although it looked like it hadn’t been used anytime recently, like most of the other rooms in this enormous house. You watched, catching your breath against the wall, as she strode to the closet and yanked the large doors open. It was a walk-in, and she disappeared into the dark for a moment before reappearing with clothes and tossing them onto the bed.

“Get changed, there’s blood on your dress and you can’t run in that.” You looked down, for the first time realizing that the bottom of your dress had been dyed red. Your chest felt tight, but there was still a thrill running through your veins. You had no idea what she was going to do with you, and for some reason, that thought made you high on adrenaline. Without asking questions, you moved to the bed and looked down at the clothes. They were quite dark and plain, but easy to run in, and easily lost in the dark, unlike the bright dress you were wearing.

As you picked up a black dress that went down to your knees with a dark blue pattern at the top and a rather open back, something on the nightstand beside the bed caught your eye.

It was a tie with a pin that you recognized. There was a spot of something red on the tie, and you knew immediately. That was why you hadn’t seen Mino. Swallowing, you quickly looked away and picked up the dress, only to glance at Taeyeon and see that she was already undressing, eyes still focused on the door. Your face flushed immediately, and you quickly glanced away, but it was like she had eyes at the back of her head.

“You can look if you want to.” Your stomach twisted with excitement. Everything that came out of her mouth was so unexpected and you liked it, eyes trailing back up to look at her figure as she pulled a dress similar to yours up over her torso. She was so gorgeous, and the smooth skin underneath her elaborately decorated black lace leggings did something to your head. “Go ahead and change now,” she said, and you knew that she meant right where you stood.

So you listened, letting the bulky dress fall off your shoulders into a fabric puddle on the floor. Without looking, you could feel her eyes looking over your figure and you flushed, feeling all too warm in the small, dark room. Quickly, you grabbed the dress off the bed and stepped into it, and you heard her make a little hum before she turned away.

“Cute,” she said, and you could have melted into the dress at your feet right then. Instead, face hot, you stepped into the dress and zipped it up as quickly as your trembling fingers could. Then you slipped into a pair of flat shoes she had set down by the bed and cleared your throat as quietly as you could.

“Ready.” She gave you another small smile, but this one seemed a bit less calculated and your heart did a little jump inside your chest. The dress she was wearing now obviously had pockets, and she picked up a bag by the door.

“Stay close to me.” You had no idea where this was going, or where she’d be taking you, but you nodded your head anyway, and when she carefully opened the door and stepped out into the hallway, you followed her.

You could still hear the music from the party below, although you couldn’t tell where in the house you were. Other than the music, though, everything seemed still and quiet. A bit too dark and still for your liking, and the hairs on your arms stood on end. Taeyeon seemed to sense something too, because she stopped walking, eyes moving over the dark hallway.

There was a movement. Immediately, Taeyeon shoved you to stand against a wall, and set the bag down at your feet, but not before taking out a hammer. Your heart beat loud in your chest, and you wondered if whoever was at the end of the hall could hear it too, wishing for it to quiet down.

Suddenly the figure bolted out of the shadows. It was the man you’d seen before, watching the two of you at the party. He didn’t seem to notice the hammer clutched in her hand behind her, but he had a club like thing of his own and you eyes widened. She didn’t seem in the least bit worried, waiting until he got close to yank the hammer out from behind her and raise it to strike.

He saw the hammer a moment too late. There was nothing he could have done, but he still raised his club and ducked down, trying to at least get in a hit.

The hammer hit him square in the temple with a sickening crack that echoed in your ears. He fell immediately, dropping the club in his hand. For a moment, she stood over him, looking down as if to make sure he was gone before bending down to take the club and walking calmly back over to you. She put the club in your hand.

“For safekeeping,” she whispered, and you clutched it tightly, not knowing in the least how to use it but almost glad to have something to protect yourself with. “Don’t worry. It should be easy from here on. I took care of it beforehand.” You’d only known her for what now might have been an hour, maybe a little more, but you knew exactly what she meant. The rest of whatever security and body guards there had been before were no longer threat, and you knew that meant they were dead.

Swallowing, you followed her down the dark hallway. She was holding the bag again, and you’d seen some of the contents when she’d dropped it by your feet. Money, along with some small boxes that you knew contained jewelry and diamonds of some sort, and a little device with a button that you’d only seen in movies, but you were pretty sure you knew what it was. And that knowledge made fear creep into your bones as you followed her, silent feet hitting the stained carpet beneath you.

She led you to a dark staircase, and after looking around, caught your arm and tugged you down. Right there, in front of you, were large doors leading outside to some sort of gardens. And there, beside the door, were more bags. Without saying anything, she picked up two more, and then motioned for you to take the remaining two. Quickly, you obeyed, picking up the leather bags. They were heavier than the other one had been, and you struggled a bit as you followed her out the door into the night.

The moon was bright, but you still couldn’t see much other than outlines, so you stuck close behind her, clutching the bags and the club so tightly that your knuckles turned white. Just when you were wondering if you’d be walking the whole time through heavy brush, the garden ended and there sat a black truck, hidden and invisible to anyone inside. She strode up to it and sat the bags down to pull out the keys, then opened one of the back doors and tossed the bags inside. You followed suite, but not before noticing that she kept the first bag back long enough to take out that little device and slip it into her pocket.

When you climbed into the front seat, your heart felt like it might explode and even though it wasn’t cold, you were shivering. The fear was mixing with excitement and your adrenaline had kicked in. You felt like you were riding a roller coaster, except that this particular ride was the most attractive woman you’d ever met, and you could die at any moment.

Her lipstick was gone, wiped off after the first fight, and her hair was a bit messed up, but somehow that just made her more attractive. Especially when she turned and gave you a grin that sent a shiver down your spine and spiked a feeling in your stomach.

“Ready?” Ready for what, you wanted to ask. But the reasonable part of your brain had died hours ago so you just nodded your head. As soon as you’d given her the okay, she reached over, grabbed the back of you neck, and yanked you forward, kissing you with a passion you’d never felt before. There was a little bit of pain where she was gripping at your neck, but the pain turned to pleasure and you kissed her back.

It lasted only a few seconds, and you found yourself wanting more when she pulled back and let you go.

“Let’s blow this joint.” Moments after the words left her mouth, she floored it, speeding away from the house. You sat back in your seat, watching as she pulled out the little device. The two of you were far enough away when she pushed the button, but you felt the force of the blast. When you turned around to look, the beautiful house was now a ball of flames and smoke. And then you turned around, looked forward, and pretended you’d seen nothing.

The two of you drove in silence until the beach appeared in front of you in its moonlit glory and she pulled the truck into a small, secluded spot on the side of the road. This beach was known for its rocky shores and steep cliffs, and when she gestured for you to get out, a fear resurfaced. Still, you stepped out of the truck, and took the two bags she’d handed to you. When you turned around, she was holding a pistol. 

“Follow me,” she said, and you did. Against the moonlight, she seemed to glow, walking barefoot along the shoreline to a spot where a giant rock jutted out over the water. She led you up onto the surface and then nodded her head towards the water. “Now throw the bags.”

“As far as I can?” She nodded her head, and you put one of the heavy bags down so that you could throw the other one with force. As soon as it left your hand, headed out towards the water, she lifted the pistol and aimed. When she shot, she shot twice, and two bullets tore through the bags, revealing some of the insides. Papers. Government papers.

“Throw the other one.” You did as you were told, throwing it, and she repeated her action, shooting the bag twice in the air. “So the water ruins the papers,” she explained, thumbing more shells into the pistol and putting it on safety as she headed back to the truck. When the two of you were back in front of the truck, she opened the door and placed the pistol inside before facing you.

Her eyes reflected the stars and you stood, breathless, in her dark gaze. It struck you just how much you wanted her in that moment, how much you wanted her to kiss you again and how much you needed her to touch you.

Like she was reading your mind, she surged forward, pressing you back up against the truck and kissing you like she had before. She tasted like the champagne you’d been drinking earlier, and her hands slid down your sides, lighting you on fire. You reached up to hold onto her shoulders as her hands reached your thighs, shuddering under her touch, and it seemed to urge her forward because she kissed you harder.

When her mouth moved from yours, you let out a little whine, but she seemed to have better ideas, moving a hand up to grip your hair and tilt your head back so she could attach her mouth to the skin there, sucking and biting her way down. Once she reached your collarbone, she sucked one more hickey into the skin before tilting your head forward and kissing you again. Your body thrummed with the need for her, and your hands gripped tighter and her shoulders, trying to study yourself.

Suddenly she pulled away and pulled your hands from her shoulders. You stared at her, wide eyed and a mess.

“I have to go.” She pulled a roll of bills from her pocket and pressed them into your hand. “We’re near your place now. Take a taxi home, I know you still have your phone with you.” It took you a few moments to understand what she was saying, and, still breathless, you moved on shaky legs away from the truck. “I’ll find you again, don’t worry.” She reached out and grabbed your chin, holding it in her fingers. “Be a good girl and tell no one about me, wont you?” You nodded the best you could, and she smiled that smile that made your stomach twist before placing one more kiss one your lips.

Then she turned away, got in the truck, and sped away, leaving you to collapse into the sand and watch her go.

Eventually, you found your way home, and when people asked, you said you’d left the party early and had no idea what had happened. No one ever suspected a thing, and you kept the dress she’d given you far back in your closet where nobody but you would look. Every night, you dreamed of that woman with dark eyes and a captivating look, and tasted that expensive champagne, until one day you woke up to an address in a text, and you knew.

“You’ve been good.”

[nanawritesit]

Taeyeon Scenario: Meeting up after breaking up and getting back together

Anonymous said: “hiii! just saw you write for snsd and i wanted to request something with taeyeon, cause i think there's no much recent content to read of her. i was thinking maybe something with angst but a fluff ending, maybe they are in love but they're on a difficult moment as individuals so they decide on giving up on each other, but in the end they find each other when already healed and everything is beautiful and wholesome”

a/n: oh i totally agree, we need waaayyy more taeyeon content! i feel like it’s definitely gone down in popularity :( but i guess i gotta write it myself 😤 i love this prompt too, angst is actually one of my favorite genres bc i’m mentally ill. i hope you like it 💗💗💗

TW: light cursing, angst but it ends cutely

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It was around ten o’clock at night, and you were roaming the city streets exhausted and hungry. You couldn’t be more happy that you finally had your dream job, but you’d be lying if you said the hours weren’t killing you. Still, you were strong and weren’t going to give up anytime soon, you thought to yourself. Finally, you caught a glimpse of your favorite convenience store. It had the best instant ramen and beer, perfect for a late night dinner for one.

You entered the shop, waving to the cashier who knew you as a regular. You headed straight to the aisle with the ramen, but stopped in your tracks as you saw the shelf. It was completely empty!

“Damnit…” you cursed under your breath, shoving your hands in the pockets of your coat. “Guess I’ll have to find something else to eat for dinner.”

“You still haven’t given up on that ramen, huh?” a familiar voice said behind you. You immediately flipped around to see who it was, and your breath hitched in your throat. It was Taeyeon, your ex girlfriend.

She let out a tiny giggle at the look on your face. She couldn’t blame you though. You guys hadn’t seen each other in person since you broke up a few months ago.

Kim Taeyeon was the one that got away. She was your dream girl, and everything about her was perfect. Everything except the timing of your relationship. You both had commitments to your jobs that you felt you had to honor above all else, and it created such a huge distance between you. One day you woke up and felt like strangers, and came to the mutual decision that the two of you weren’t working out. It didn’t make it hurt any less, you were still madly in love with her. You’d had flings since the break up, but no one could ever measure up to her.

“Tae!” you exclaimed finally, shaking your head in disbelief. You reached out to give her a quick hug, which she gladly accepted. You were still on good terms and texted each other from time to time, so it wasn’t too awkward to share the small embrace. “Oh my gosh, how have you been? You look great by the way.”

She giggled, flipping her dark locks over her shoulder. She really did look pretty in her white blouse and two toned jeans. She looked good in everything, but you always loved when she wore simpler clothing because it let her true beauty shine through.

“I’ve been doing well! This last album was actually my best selling one yet, the fans all really liked it.” she blushed.

“I know I did. It was a great album, you should be very proud of that award you got.” you told her.

She smiled and dropped her jaw open dramatically. “You mean you watched the awards show? And you listened to the album too?”

“Well of course! I was there for half the writing process! I had to see it to fruition!” you exclaimed, putting your hands on your hips.

She laughed loudly, and you felt something break inside of you. You realized you missed hearing that noise. You actually missed almost everything about her.

“Well how about you? You were almost done with training when we…” she stopped, trailing off awkwardly from not knowing how to end the sentence.

You gave her a grin and decided to help her out. “When we broke up? Yeah I um… well, I got the job.”

Her mouth dropped open again, this time in genuine surprise. “Oh my gosh Y/N are you serious? That’s amazing, I’m so proud of you! Congratulations!” She leaned in and gave you another hug, this one far warmer and tighter than the last. You squinted your eyes at the feeling of her holding you again, not wanting to indulge in it too much.

You pulled back, clearing your throat awkwardly. “Well, I should get going. I have to figure out what I’m eating for dinner.”

“Hey, I was actually here for the same reason. Would you like to get dinner together? It’d be a nice chance to catch up…” she asked, rubbing the back of her neck nervously. She was looking at you with such a hopeful flint in her eyes, and when you saw her lips curl up in that adorable half smile, you were helpless.

“Yeah, I’d like that.”

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Now it was around midnight, and you were both at an outdoor food eating fried chicken and drinking beer, which you got from the convenience store two hours ago. It was one of your favorite places to go on dates on the middle of your hectic schedules back when you were together, so you decided to visit it for nostalgia’s sake.

It was so easy to fall back into that same old rhythm with Taeyeon. She was so easy to talk to, so familiar. You knew so much about each other already that things were just so comfortable. There wasn’t any testing of waters or pressure of relationships, it was just enjoyable. You hadn’t even realized that you’d been sitting and talking for so long until you noticed the food stall packing up.

“Oh man, I guess we better get going before they kick us out.” Taeyeon chuckled, pushing in her chair.

You nodded, grabbing your jacket from off the table. “We should. Come on, I’ll walk you home.”

“Oh you don’t have to do that!” she reassured you, waving her hand. Maybe it was the beer, but you could’ve sworn you saw a pink blush creeping up her cheeks at the thought.

“It’s okay, I know how much you hate walking alone at night.” you told her. “Besides, I live just a few streets down, we’d be walking the same way anyway.”

She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear before following behind you. “Okay, if you insist.” and smiled.

On the way home, a cold breeze hit you, and you both immediately shuddered. As if on instinct, you untied your jacket from around your waist and t it over her shoulders.

“Y/N…” she chuckled, tucking herself further into it. “You’re making this difficult for me.”

“Making what difficult?” you asked stupidly, shoving your fists in the pockets of your sweatpants.

She rolled her eyes and laughed once more before looking over at you. “Trying to pretend like I’m not still in love with you.”

You expected yourself to give more of a reaction, but for some reason, you just kept on walking, staring at the ground. You couldn’t think of anything to say, so you didn’t say anything. Taeyeon stopped in her tracks, and you turned around to face her.

“What’s wrong?” you asked with a poker face.

“Please tell me you’re not over me.” she demanded, arms clutching her sides desperately. “Please tell me I’m not the only one who still wants us to be together?”

You stood there in shock for a moment, letting your lips part slightly. “Taeyeon, I didn’t know you still wanted to be with me. I thought we were done for good.”

“I thought so too...” she began, tightening her grip on her jacket, looking anywhere but your eyes. “But… I can’t stop thinking about you. I know we’re both committed to our careers, and I know I can’t trust myself around you, and I know things didn’t work out before but…. I don’t want to be with anyone else but you!” she confessed, stepping forward a bit as she finally met your gaze.

You sighed, brushing your hair out of your face. “Taeyeon…. how can you do this…”

“Do what? Love you? It’s the easiest thing in the world.”

“No, I mean how can you just show up out of the blue after I’ve spent months trying to forget about you, telling myself that I did what was best for both of us by ending things, lying to myself about how much I missed you, and get me all confused by telling me you still love me?” you snapped, getting frustrated at the well of feelings that had been tipping over inside you. You didn’t mean to raise your voice, but it kind of got away from you in the heat of the moment.

“Are you saying you don’t still love me?” she asked softly after a moment of silence, tears prickling at the surface of her brown eyes.

You scoffed with a frustrated laugh, putting your head in your hands. “Oh my gosh Taeyeon, of course I still love you! I never stopped! You’ve literally been the only thing on my mind at every moment of everyday!”

“Then why can’t we be together?” she pleaded, taking a step forward challengingly.

“Because it didn’t work, Taeyeon.” you declared, finally letting a few angry tears fall. “We’re both too busy and couldn’t give one another the relationship we deserved.”

“What we deserve is each other!” she cried out, practically sobbing now. No matter how mad she made you, you would always hate seeing he cry. “I was never happier than when I was with you! I thought succeeding at my job would make me happier but it doesn’t. It all means nothing if I don’t have you to share it with!”

You looked at each other desperately as both of your tears fell to the pavement, and at that moment you finally understood each other. Right now, sharing this gaze, was the most intimate moment you had ever shared. At last, you knew how one another felt.

You took a few short, quick strides over to her, then yanked her into an embrace. You held onto her so tightly, as if she would disappear at any given moment. You buried your head into her neck, letting the last of your tears fall before pulling back to look at her.

“I’m so glad you’re back.” you confessed, wiping one of her remaining tears away with your thumb.

She laughed through the tears, then put her arms up behind your neck. “I promise, we’ll make it work this time. I’ll take time off work to spend it with you.”

“Same here.” you agreed, nodding your head with a smile. “I lost you once, and I’m not gonna lose you again.”

She looked at you with such unbridled adoration, glassy eyes shining even brighter than the moon above you, and before you knew it, your faces were just centimeters apart. You closed the gap slowly, pressing your lips to hers softly. God, you missed this so much. You would never, ever grow tired of kissing her. The two of you just seemed to mold together so well.

She pulled back to breathe, forehead still pressed against yours. “Come on, let’s get to my place. I think we have lots to talk about.”

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Hurt

A/N: Angsty scenario for Taeyeon

Characters: Taeyeon (SNSD)

Word Count: 783

It hurts to see someone you have fallen in love with move on.

It hurts to see someone you have fallen in love with happy, but not because of you.

It hurts to see someone you have fallen in love with living the perfect life with someone that isn’t you.

It hurts when that person is now living that perfect life with someone else, because you messed up and didn’t take your chance when you could have.

And now Taeyeon was hurting, because she just saw you getting married to another girl, who took her chance with you when she had one, unlike herself.

Taeyeon has made many mistakes in her life. Everyone has. But her biggest mistake was not treasuring you when you were by her side, through everything and truly hers.

You were strong, brave, fearless. Yet assuming a heavy destructive rain taeyeon chose to stay afar. For she were the restless soul and you the tranquil rain that could set her calm. Yet she never was. Hungry for more. Always.

<flashback>

“Tae, I’m back!” you had called out to your girlfriend when you stepped into your shared apartment. Upon hearing no response, you decided to go and check if Taeyeon was showering.

When you opened the door of your room, you got the worst surprise in your life. Lying on the bed, bare of any form of clothing, was Taeyeon. And there was another guy on the bed, naked as well, lying by her side. Your arms stopped working, and you dropped the things that you were holding in your hands, waking Taeyeon and the other guy up in the process.

When Taeyeon saw you, her face turned was one mixed with confusion, guilt and sadness. “Y/N, I though you were coming back late today?” she said quietly. With a cold voice that sent shivers down her spine, you replied, “I decided to come back early to give you a surprise. Guess you gave me a bigger one, you whore.”

“Y/N!” She shrieked as you left the room and slammed the door shut. You didn’t even bother with you belongings as you walked towards the door. Just as you were about to walk out on Taeyeon and everything that you used to love for the past 2 years, she grabbed your hand and stopped you from leaving. You turned your head to look at her, seeing her tear-stained face. “Don’t go, please” she begged you. But you shrugged her hand off your arm, before replying, “All I did these past 2 years, staying by your side through all that you went through, being there for you when you needed me, all of that, was worth less than a one night stand? Well you can go and screw all the men you like because I don’t care about you anymore. So was a night of pleasure worth losing me? Well, I don’t care about your answer anyway.” Just as you left your shared apartment, you turned around one last time and said, “Goodbye Taeyeon, I won’t come back, ever.”

<end flashback>

And that was the day that Taeyeon, that wild perfect girl of yours made the biggest mistake of her life.

She didn’t see you for years after that day, until a few days ago, when she got a message from her bestfriend Tiffany, that you were getting married.

So there she was, standing a safe distance from the ceremony, watching the person she loved with all her heart get married to someone else. It was a sight that smashed her heart into one gooey mess, but she knew that there was nothing that she could do because it was her fault that the girl marrying you wasn’t her.

So instead, she pulled out her phone, and scrolled to the bottom of all her sent messages until she saw your name. With shaky fingers, she typed her message and pressed the send button.

A few minutes later, she received a message, saying that you were able to meet her for a drink the next day. Surprised that you actually answered her, as the last time you actually replied to a message from her was years ago.

<the next day>

The next day, Taeyeon met you at a cafe near her place. When you sat down in the seat opposite her, you said, “This used to be the cafe that we always met at in the past.” Taeyeon looked at you with a shocked face, replying, “You still remember? After all these years?”

After taking a sip from your cup of coffee, you slowly lifted your head to look at her, and replied, “Taeyeon, I may forgive, but I won’t ever forget.”

[slowlydifferentbluebird]

Hey Zazá! It's been a while now since I came here for something from your ask box. May I request Taeyeon's reaction when the reader (who she knows well) is her new manager, please? Have a nice day! Bye!

- ☁️

SNSD reaction: Taeyeon reacting to the Reader being her new manager

Requests are open

Hello ☁️Anon! Nice to see you again with another request. Also I love to see more Tae requests, on this app there too little contents on her. I hope you enjoy it!❤️

SNSD Taeyeon X GN!Reader

Taeyeon had just finished the filming of Amazing Saturday, when she received a call from her manager. He told her about a meeting in the SM building for an important news. She tried to delve into the argument, but the man answered to just wait.

The rest of the day, or better, of the night was over in no time and soon started the new day. At 9 A.M. Taeyeon was in the meeting room with her close staff and some executives of the company.

"So, Miss Kim, let's get to point. We must inform you about a change in your staff. The work that your manager did in the last year was excellent, so we decided to make him work with our new group, Aespa."

Taeyeon was so shocked about the sudden news. That man was with her for so many years. She went along well with him and she was comfortable with him. What happens to her now? The SM has maybe decided to screw her?

"However Miss Kim, we understand your disappointment and we want to reassure you that we already found a new person who can fulfill the role of manager for one of our most important artist. The new manager can come in!"

The door opened, revealing the face of a person very familiar to the singer: you! At this point Taeyeon wasn't even shocked anymore, she was astonished. What were you doing there? Was that a joke? Thousand of thought were crowding her mind.

"Goodmorning to everyone! Let me introduce myself: I'm Y/N and I'm here as the new manager of miss Kim Taeyeon. I look forward to working with you".

~~~

The meeting was over from few minutes and you just said goodbye to last executive, when you felt someone pushing you from behind. You would recognize that hands in every occasion.

"YAH, Y/N! What are you doing? Are you maybe crazy? How can you be my new manager? I'm ruined" said your bestfriend being overdramatic as you always.

"But miss Kim, I'm very professional and passionate about my jo-" you tried to say, mimicking a highly-placed tone of voice, just to make fun of her.

"Professional my foot! Two days ago you were drinking in a bar with me, singing all the Red Velvet song." she said, scolding you.

"Oh, come on, Tae. It will be fun. You know that we have an amazing chemistry. How many times I saved your ass from Dispatch? And how many time I bring you home when you were drunk? How many times I ran to took something you needed! I'm perfect for this job!" You said making a valid statement.

She tried to counter your questions, but she knew better than you that you were right. You knew anything about her, she always could count on you. So she just give up and accepted her fate.

"Fair enough! I accept to work with you only to see what disaster you can combine", she said, pinching your cheek, "but you better know that now that you are my manager, you need to give me even more cuddles." she ended, throwing herself in your arms.

You embraced her tightly, happy that she accepted you in the new role. She thought that after all this situation was even better. Her past manager was very good in his job, but having her best friend always with her was a dream coming true.

"Ah, Tae, what's Amazing Saturday about? I never watched it because it is so boring" you said starting to escape.

"YOU LITTLE SHI-"

And that's how your first day of work together went. Chaotic but wholesome (and even a bit painful).

[authorforrosie]

Dating Taeyeon From Girls Generation Would Include:

•You and Taeyeon would meet for the first time in a park. Where young adults would play instruments and sing. a young adult couple was covering love songs. You felt your cheeks flushing red in a blush which Taeyeon saw and said out loud without thinking „So cute.“ Your cheeks flushed even more red. As red as your beautiful dress. You both didn’t want the day to end so you both decided that you would go on a date that evening.

•Taeyeon falls in love with your personality and the way your brain works right away at first sight. She thought that you are very intelligent and beautiful.

•You often buy cactus for Taeyeon since she loves cactus. When she has to go to the studio you take care of her cactus which she always calls cute names. Sometimes you would send her cute videos of yourself with her cactus.

•Taeyeon would always take you on walks in winter. Since it’s her favorite season. She would giggle when a snowball hit you in the face. You would only look at her with admiration.

•You would always call her dogs your children which makes her attack your face with kisses. You would always feel your cheeks flushing red in a blush without being able to control it. It caused her to call you ‘cute‘ all the time.

•Taeyeon buys her merchandise and merchandise from Girls Generation for you. She squeals in happiness and attacks your face with kisses when you pull her card and the Card of Tiffany Young.

•You would always massage her whole body with lavender or vanilla scent massage oil. When she comes home from the studio and on tour. Since you would join her on tour almost all the time.

•You both started dating after 1 year and 6 months of going on dates to get to know each other besides becoming friends.

•Taeyeon asked you out after you both were swimming with dolphins. Her bandmates of Girls Generation joined you both. Her bandmates held a bunch of roses and created a path with candles which you followed. Until you saw Taeyeon standing in red roses petals who wore a black Gucci suit. Taeyeon asked you out in the park where you both first met.

•You both marry in the park where you both first met. It was one of the most romantic weddings that ever happened. No one could stop talking about it for years.

•Her fans couldn’t stop shipping you both together and always called you both the cutest couple worldwide.

•Tiffany Young would sing with IU on the wedding from you both. Which caused you both to cry many tears. Since the actions touched the heart from you and Taeyeon.

•Her bandmates from Girls Generation couldn’t stop talking about the wedding between you and Taeyeon for years. Even wished that they would find a love like you and Taeyeon found each other.

•Everyone adores the relationship you have with Taeyeon. Mostly her and your family besides her fans. Who often sends you presents besides many cute letters.

•Her fans appreciate it when you buy them food and drinks. Besides giving them signed albums of Taeyeon when the fans are waiting for a concert of her tour since two or one day.

•Paparazzi and magazine’s couldn’t get enough of the wedding from you and Taeyeon. Since it looked like a fairytale wedding. Everyone who looked at the wedding pictures cried since they could clearly see the love you both have for each other.

[flooffybits]

Good Enough

Idol: Kim Taeyeon, Tiffany Hwang (Girls’ Generation)

Anon: ah sorry for not being more specific, can you do a poly! taeny reaction to their s/o having depression or being really sad? <3

A/n: i know nonnie said reaction but i went with a scenario instead. i hope that’s okay

Warning: mentions/signs of depression

☕buy me a coffee☕

Hurried footsteps echoed down the hall of your apartment building as the two idols quickly tried to reach your unit. The shorter of the pair was carrying a few paper bags in one arm while the other tried to keep her cap on her head just so no one could see her face while her partner was already holding their spare key whilst she made sure not to trip on her heels.

It wasn’t as though there was anything to miss, but since there had been a decline in your responses to them until they stopped altogether, the pair couldn’t help but worry.

“Hurry, Ppany.” The shorter one huffed as they finally reached the door and the American quickly unlocked the door without hesitation before she stepped inside, kicking her heels off and then rushing to the bedroom.

Taeyeon was more calm as she took off her shoes and put it aside before gently shutting the door. The paper bag was soon set on your dining table before she was walking over to the room where Miyoung had disappeared to.

When she stepped inside, her expression softened when she saw the raven haired woman already on the bed, laying next to your curled up figure and gently caressing your face.

“Do you want to talk?” Miyoung had asked quietly, but the slight shake of your head was enough for them to understand that pushing you into talking wouldn’t help and Taeyeon felt her heart clench as she approached and your eyes looked so empty as they met hers.

She recognized the look straight away and she wasted no time in joining you in bed, taking your other side and then circling her arms around your waist before she pressed a kiss to your temple when you curled into her smaller frame.

Miyoung frowned at the sight at one of her babies looking so defeated. She placed a kiss at the back of your head as her hand rested on your arm, gently rubbing it to soothe you, and she was glad to feel you relaxing with the two of them finally with you.

Not wanting to keep your thoughts running elsewhere in the silence of the room, Taeyeon then began to hum one of their songs, one you were able to recognize well with the countless times they’ve sang it to you. And it Miyoung doesn’t take long in catching on as she starts singing along.

The moment I was with you and your love Even if pain from the faded past comes

Running her fingers through your hair, the American coaxes you to close your eyes and Taeyeon smiles as she sings the next part of the song.

I will always tell you My heart that only beats toward you

They continue singing until your breathing evens out and you’re completely at peace in their arms.

While it was worrisome that you’re mood suddenly declined the way it did, your girlfriends knew exactly what it was they needed to do just to make sure you were okay.

In the event you woke up still feeling drained and down, they would make sure to assure you that you weren’t alone. Because while they were idols, you would always be a priority and they would do whatever it takes to help you out of the hole you were stuck in.

“I’ll prepare something for Y/n to eat when they wake up. Can you stay here?” Taeyeon whispers after a while of watching you, her eyes shifting to the other, who nodded without hesitation as she curled up around you, earning a light smile from the kid leader before she pecked both of your foreheads.

When she exits the bedroom, Taeyeon takes a good look around the apartment and lets out a small sigh as she takes in the usually neat environment. There wasn’t anything out of the ordinary, but she’s known about your depression beforehand and she has her own experiences with it.

With a heavy breath, she shakes all those thoughts away and gets to work on cooking something for you. Since they already bought some snacks just in case, she opted to just whip up some cupcakes since she knows those had always cheered you up whenever she makes them.

So as she quietly baked the cupcakes for you, she did her best with the hopes of bringing a smile back on your face.

Meanwhile, Miyoung held you close to her chest, humming as her fingers gently ran through your hair just to help keep your sleep peaceful.

She knew that you sometimes struggled with sleep, so she was glad that she had the chance to be next to you as you slept, remembering how you once told them that you slept easier when they were near you.

And as endearing as it was, she was also relieved to know that you relied on them almost the same way they relied on you when their lives grew too hectic.

She’s not sure how long you were asleep for, though she knows that at least an hour passed with the smell of Taeyeon’s cupcakes came through the opened door and a smile bloomed on the American’s face when she realized what your other girlfriend was doing.

When she feels you moving in her arms, she looks down and smiles when you groan softly and let your eyes flutter open. She gives you a small squeeze and then kisses your cheek.

“Hi, baby. How was sleep?” She asked softly while her thumb caressed your cheek. She presses her forehead against yours like she usually did in the morning and you hum lightly at the warmth she easily provided.

“It was nice.” You mumble quietly and it feels like a victory for her already before she gave a small push in the direction of your door. “Taengoo is making something and I think you’ll like it.”

It doesn’t take you long to know what she’s saying because when you reach the door with her walking right behind you, hands interlocked, you can already see your shorter girlfriend busy in the kitchen as the sweet aroma filled your senses.

When she sees you, the blonde smiled and took off the apron she was wearing and walked over to you to pull you in for a hug and kissing your chin. “Hi.” She greets softly and the smile on your face grows just a bit at her cute expression.

“Hello.”

“I thought I could finish before you woke, but I guess you can help me with the icing.” She chuckles and Miyoung hummed as she squeezed your hand and pecked the latter’s cheek. “I’ll be in charge of the sprinkles!” She cheered before rushing to the kitchen, claiming the container with the colorful decoration.

Taeyeon laughed as she watched the other woman begin to pick whatever combinations that seemed to catch her eyes, majority of it being pink.

You watch them both in awe, marveling at how simple they looked as they went to work in your kitchen.

While Taeyeon was trying to reason with the other that she didn’t have to put every topping on one cupcake, you could only watch them while feeling the overwhelming amount of love that they brought your little apartment.

Without even realizing it, tears started building up in your eyes and when Miyoung looked at you, her smile slowly disappeared and she was dropping everything just to get back to you.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong, honey?” She asked while wrapping her arms around you and you bury your face to her neck. Taeyeon frowns as she walks over and wraps her arms around the two of you.

“I love you both so much.” You sobbed against Miyoung’s shoulder and their expressions soften as they hold you closer, allowing you to cry every burden that was weighing down on you and assuring you that they loved you just the same.

While it might be a long journey to recovery, they were sure they would never leave you alone.

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[jennie-writes]

@markisms: “taengsic + *sigh* "why do i love you so much?"”

[5:40pm] “why do i love you so much?”

taeyeon stops moving, her right arm still in the air ready to hit the beat. she whips around to the face the source of the sudden interruption, the guilty pout on her lips making her seem like a puppy that just ruined her owner’s favourite pair of shoes. 

“oh hey, baby” taeyeon sheepishly says, finally bringing her arms down. 

she was in the middle of a game of beat saber, hence why she had her arms flying in the air just a few seconds ago. taeyeon was determined to beat sunny’s high score on Rap God, even if it killed her.

jessica looks at her, unimpressed. the living room of their shared apartment looks like it’s been destroyed by a hurricane. there are clothes hanging off all the furniture and about a dozen takeout boxes on just about every flat surface in the living room. 

“taeyeon...”

“i’m sorry, baby but i-” if jessica could've seen taeyeon’s puppy eyes right now, she would've forgiven her girlfriend instantly. but silly taeyeon still had the VR goggles over her eyes.

“taeyeon, you still have the goggles on.”

“oh, right.” taeyeon finally reaches up to take the headset off. she blinks a few times as her eyes adjust to the light in the living room. when her gaze finally settles on her slightly annoyed but very sexy girlfriend, taeyeon shoots her a dorky lopsided smile. 

“hey beautiful.”

jessica struggles to keep a straight on. how can she still be mad when her girlfriend just looks so adorable with her messy hair and stupid grin?

jessica just sighs and opens her arms for a long-overdue hug. taeyeon shuffles over and sinks into jessica’s embrace, almost purring in contentment. 

“why do i love you so much?” jessica mumbles into taeyeon’s neck. 

“you already said that”

“taeyeon.”

“yes, baby?”

“be quiet.”

“yes, ma’am.”