#lara raj x reader

[silverlakee]

dare i say i need to give her the nastiest head

[katnipp]

can we get a idol sophia x idol fem!reader where they're both members of katseye and sophia just caaanttt take her hands off the reader the whole entire live 🥸 like im lowk obsessed ik she'd have her hands EVERYWHEREEEE and ofc eyekons freaking out abt it, tysm for ur service 😍

can’t take my eyes off you— sophia laforteza

genre: FLUFFF

synopsis: sophia’s all over y/n, y/n’s too flustered to function, and yoonchae’s just trying to survive her own live without throwing a pillow at them

—

it was supposed to be yoonchae’s live.

a cute, relaxing, little solo live to celebrate her birthday. just her, some snacks, and a whole table full of decorations she’d hand-picked herself. she’d even gone through the effort of putting on her headband, the one she only wore on special occasions. this was her moment.

and then they appeared.

sophia and y/n, strolling into yoonchae’s room five minutes before the countdown started — y/n in an oversized shirt and shorts, and sophia trailing right behind her like a lovesick golden retriever. no warning. no shame.

“you are not serious,” yoonchae deadpanned, staring as sophia immediately flopped onto the bed next to y/n and latched onto her arm.

“we’re just observing,” sophia said with a sly smile. “think of us as decoration.”

“you’re about to be live, not extra cast members,” yoonchae snapped. but it was too late.

the stream had already started.

⸻

“hi, eyekons,” yoonchae greeted with practiced sweetness, flashing a peace sign and blowing a kiss to the camera. “it’s your favorite— only sane member of katseye here to celebrate my birthday with you guys…”

she trailed off.

“…plus these two weirdos who decided to crash.”

off-screen, the unmistakable sound of sophia giggling and y/n hushing her filled the air. the camera hadn’t even panned yet, and the comments were already blowing up:

SOPHIA IN THE BACK 😭😭😭

THEY’RE CUDDLING ALREADY???

Y/N LOOKS SO NERVOUS HELP

yoonchae didn’t even try to hide her eyeroll.

“before anyone says anything, i didn’t invite them. they followed me. like strays.”

as if on cue, the camera finally tilted slightly, revealing the two sitting in the corner of the frame — y/n hunched slightly in embarrassment, and sophia looking criminally comfortable with her cheek pressed to y/n’s shoulder, fingers toying lazily with her hair strands.

“you’re warm,” sophia murmured, loud enough for the mic to pick up, which sent the chat into instant meltdown.

SHES SOOOO OBSESSED OMG

CAN Y/N EVEN BREATHE RN??

SOMEONE SAVE YOONCHAE

yoonchae narrowed her eyes like a mother scolding two toddlers. “you have your lives. why do you need to be in mine?”

“technically, we live here too,” y/n offered weakly, blushing as sophia’s hand slid sneakily from her hoodie to rest on her thigh instead.

“oh wow,” yoonchae snapped, deadpan. “congratulations on knowing your address.”

the chat was loving it:

YOONCHAE’S SO DONE I CAN’T BREATHE

this is not a live anymore. this is a hostage situation

“you said it was fine if we stayed off camera,” y/n whispered, clearly regretting everything.

“and yet,” yoonchae said flatly, gesturing to the very visible display of sophia’s affection. “that one is trying to merge your souls together like she’s performing a ritual.”

sophia just beamed, completely unbothered. “i like the view.”

“you are the view,” y/n mumbled shyly.

and that was it.

the final straw.

yoonchae slammed her hands on the table with a dramatic sigh. “i’m leaving. i’m logging out. this is no longer my birthday. it’s their wedding reception.”

sophia didn’t even look up. “do we get a cake?”

“DO I GET A REFUND?” yoonchae snapped back.

THIS IS LITERALLY THE MOST CHAOTIC LIVE EVER

SOMEONE CHECK ON Y/N HELLO???

—

somewhere around the thirty-minute mark, sophia had fully abandoned any pretense of “just watching.” she was sprawled across the bed, her head now comfortably in y/n’s lap, drawing idle patterns on her thigh while y/n tried to look like she wasn’t about to faint.

yoonchae, meanwhile, was sipping a soda like it was wine, side-eyeing the camera with the dramatic exhaustion.

“for anyone just joining,” she said sweetly, “this was supposed to be a yoonchae solo live. but as you can see, it’s actually the katseye soft launch press conference for the world’s clingiest couple.”

“we’re not that clingy,” y/n muttered, still red.

sophia, without lifting her head, casually reached up and started playing with y/n’s fingers.

“okay maybe a little,” y/n added quickly, flustered.

“babe,” sophia whispered, “say you love me so i don’t get kicked out.”

the chat absolutely exploded:

SAY IT Y/N

SHE CALLED HER BABE ON LIVE??

THIS IS INSANE

YOONCHAE BLINK TWICE IF U NEED HELP

yoonchae just leaned forward, looking directly into the camera.

“y’all better make me trend for this,” she muttered. “i swear to god.”

—

later that night, the official katseye account posted an official statement:

📹 katseye_official:

we would like to formally apologize for the actions that happened on yoonchae’s live. (also she’s charging rent next time. pay up, lovebirds.)

beneath it were two photos: one of yoonchae sulking behind her cake, and the other of sophia literally wrapped around y/n like a blanket.

eyekons trended #YNSOPHIAonLIVE and #FREEYOONCHAE for over four hours.

everyone survived. barely.

—

[lara4eclipze]

Santa Baby

sypnosis » lara has liked you for the longest time , as christmas approach she suddenly had this burst of confidence to finally make the move

warnings » fluff, tinge of smut , swearing , big back, kys/kms jokes , college , confession , mutual pining , suggestive jokes ,jealousy, really slow updates

the goodlist || santa's elves

01 - cookies

02 - mama a girl behind you

03 - ho is you coo?

04 - freaky ahh

05 - under the mistletoe (written)

06 - homo

07 - i luv my gf

08 - blocked?

09 - holding space

10 - STRAIGHT? (semi-written)

11 - guess

12 - are u with us rn..

13 - zoo wee (written)

14 - sober

15 - jelous (written)

16 - what are we?

17 - FUMBLED (written)

18 - pandesal

19 - lunch (smut!!!!!!)

20 - the end

1 - bonus chapter

2 - bonus chapter

taglist (open) : @artrizzler19 @sixflame438 @c-yerim @lmaoursickbro @meganskiendielsbtc @hwonnrinji @ohmyhaely @d1spact @yeetaberry127 @vrtualstar @goofymickeyr @kathleenmikaelson @fearnotfearmore @yazzyminny @firstclassjaylee

[melanchoire]

BEGGING for a Lara Raj smut fic where she can't get enough of you and begs you to climb out your window so you can spend the night with her and hook up in the back of her car

- 🥛

cw: choking, riding.

lara is the sweetest and most romantic girlfriend ever, but when it comes to fucking, she is literally crazy 😭 super sweet, always giving you gifts and little romantic touches, loving spending time with you and enjoying quality time together, trying to date or go out with you all the time — but the moment sex enters the conversation, she is a sadistic person with thoughts no one is ready to hear! 🥰

imagine having a week where you don’t have any rest because you’re studying for your exams and simultaneously having lara constantly asking you to meet up with you because she misses you 🫠 a moment that feels like a roller coaster because you want to focus on your studies but at the same time you want to see lara because you need some affection and comfort...

and lara is a bit of a bad influence because she starts begging you endlessly to stop studying for one night and sneak out of the house to see her??? of course your parents wouldn’t believe you if you told them that the sweet girl they adore so much is the same one who was begging to see you so she could fuck you...

until one day she succeeds, making you agree to sneak out of the house late at night just so she can fuck you until dawn 🥰 basically she has you trapped in the backseat of her car, leaning against the seats and looking at you with dark eyes as you ride her strap non–stop — she knew you were under some stress and maybe needed some relief, but i don’t expect you to be giving it your all!

how about i say lara wrapping a hand around your neck and applying light pressure 😵‍💫 instead of putting her hands on her hips to guide your movements, she prefers to do this because it’s a better way to remind you that she is here. lara doesn't need much dominance or acting mean because she knows you will always obey her. she would even shower your neck and collarbones with hot, open–mouthed kisses, promising she will give you a real good fuck when she gets around to having some time alone with you <3

[mym1na]

𝐋 🎱 𝓡 — BAD HABITS.ᐟ ⋆˚࿔

— “𝓘 bite my tongue, It’s a bad habit.”

synopsis; Yn was Lara's entire opposite—her counterpoint, if you will. She was awkward and slightly odd, while Lara was confident and outgoing, but hey, opposites attract, right?

Lara Raj x fem!r ღ [ 𝙮𝙩 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤.] | fluff + loser yn.

katseye 7th 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 au. | pt2? maybe. ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

— 𝙘��𝙞𝙥 𝙤𝙣𝙚 ღ [ WEVERSE LIVE ] ynara first live together !

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Soft humming from Lara filled the quiet room as Yn watched the comments, most of them too fast for her to catch. She let out a tiny sigh, unable to get the comments on time.

Yn bit on her lip slightly, nervous that people would find this live boring— she sucked at going live; she avoided it like a plague. Having to sit and entertain people was her worst nightmare—ironic if you asked her, considering her job was to sing and dance for crowds.

C͟H͟A͟T͟

THE SILENCE IS SOO LOUD. 😭😭

yn don't look like she wanna to be there fr

yn’s first live, and it's with Lara. I'm so ready.

“No, guys, this live is nice— think of it as a cleanse for all the other lives we’ve put out to the internet…” Lara was the first to break the silence, reading a comment out loud.

Yn looked over to Lara, almost forgetting she was there because it was so quiet.

It wasn’t abnormal for Yn to stare— she did have a minor staring problem that sometimes got her in trouble, but this time was different. She could always catch herself staring for too long, but when it came to Lara, she couldn't take her gaze away from the girl.

There was something so enchanting about Lara that Yn couldn't explain.

C͟H͟A͟T͟

is yn okay…?

yn got enchanted by Lara, girl, me too

yn is staring HARD at Lara 😭

Lara let out a confused laugh as she read the chat. She glanced at Yn, who continued to stare at her, expressionless. Yn's gaze remained fixed on Lara even after the girl had caught her. It was as if Lara had cast a spell on her; the girl had hypnotized her gaze.

“Are you okay…?” Lara asked as she tilted her head slightly.

Yn stood silent, watching Lara, her eyes slowly blinking once, then twice as slowly as a turtle. It felt like a computer taking forever to reboot.

Then, finally. She let out a small ’mhm’ as she shifted her gaze away from Lara. Her gaze shifted to her hands, where her fingers were tapping against her lap.

Lara raised an eyebrow but decided to leave it as is and returned her attention to the live feed, answering some of the questions that appeared on the screen.

Yn leaned back on the couch, only to have her gaze drawn back to Lara—for some reason, she couldn't get enough of her face.

“You're pretty,” Yn blurted out unintentionally.

Lara paused for a moment before she returned her attention to Yn. “What?”

Yn visibly cringed at herself, almost upset that her words had slipped out. She didn't deny Lara's beauty, but she'd prefer to keep it to herself.

“Nothing.” Yn quickly responded, hoping that everyone would ignore her slip-up.

C͟H͟A͟T͟

LMFAOOO, IS YN OKAY???

Honestly, this is the most Yn has spoken live; I’ll take it.

we lost dani but gained yn in the dyke club

— 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙬𝙤 ღ [ INTERVIEW ] yn’s super secret crush…?

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The other members were discussing their celebrity crushes, listing out their crushes; the interviewer just laughed at their comments.

Meanwhile, Yn sat still, silent. She completely zoned out, the chatter of her members gradually becoming white noise as she disconnected from the question. Not because she was shy, but because she wasn't particularly interested in the subject. Celebrities’ crushes just weren’t her thing.

“Yn, you're exceptionally quiet.” The interviewer noted. tilting her head towards Yn.

“Huh…?” Yn blinked, her attention snapping back at hearing her name.

Lara giggled. Had been watching the girl as she disassociated. “She's just disassociating— celebrities’ crushes aren’t her thing.”

Yn gave a small hum, nodding along with Lara’s words, thankful for the save. “It’s not,” she added. “I barely have crushes in general.”

The interviewer laughed, not taking Yn seriously. “So, you never looked up to someone famous and had a little crush on them?”

“Not really,” Yn shrugged, then subtly glanced towards Lara, “I mean— unless you count…” she trailed off.

The room perked up—Yn’s sudden suspicion.

Yn awkwardly coughed, fixing her posture as if she didn’t just almost expose something huge.

Daniela says without hesitation, "She has a secret crush. That's why.”

Yn turned to the girl who sat next to her, deadpan. “And Daniela likes white men who can’t tan.” Yn immediately clocks the girl.

The room exploded into stifled laughter.

Daniela held her hands up in defeat. “Okay—but did I do anything to deserve that?” She playfully nudged Yn.

“Yes, you spoke.” She spoke dryly, casting a glance at Lara before returning her attention to the rest of her members.

“She’s deflecting— who is it, Yn?” Lara asked, teasing the girl with a small smile on her face.

Yn just stood quiet, paying no mind to Lara - or at least she tried to.

“Really? We get nothing?” Lara pushed a bit.

Yn sent the girl a shrug, choosing to stay quiet.

“Lame.” She playfully rolled her eyes as she turned her attention back towards the interviewer.

— 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 ღ [ VLOG ] yn’s slip up. Deny, deny, deny.

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The camera was following everyone backstage as they prepared; unfortunately, it chose to focus on Yn. But she had only given awkward glances at the camera while stretching. You'd think a performer would be comfortable with cameras in her face, but lord—that was the polar opposite.

She stood quietly as she prepared, with the camera only filming her getting ready, which she found boring.

As soon as Yn went to speak, Lara walked past her, catching her attention. She watched the girl walk by, doing some warm-ups that had Yn completely sidetracked.

“God—she is so pretty,” she muttered to herself, forgetting that she had her mic pack…that was on, which picked up her words loud and clear.

“Oh! Who?” Sophia appeared out of nowhere, standing next to Yn, hands on her hips, waiting for an answer.

Yn completely ignored what she had just said, shrugging as if she had not exposed herself. “What?”

“What?” Sophia repeated as she raised her brow at the girl, as if she could repeat her earlier words. But Yn remained quiet.

Sophia stared at her member for a quick second. “I heard you— and I’m sure everyone else did.” She says as she teasingly pokes Yn's arm.

“If I just deny, deny, deny— then no one heard me.” Her tone was dry and serious. Sophia just shook her head at the girl.

“Well— Lara knows anyway— might as well— beep beep beep beep beep.” Sophia’s words are getting censored in the video.

But the girl’s words made Yn embarrassed as she froze for a mere second before her jaw dropped completely in disbelief when she heard Sopha’s mic echo throughout her earpieces.

“Sophia! Turn off your mic!” She whispered, yelling as she reached around Sophia’s waist, turning off the girl’s mic pack.

But it was too late— she could already hear Lara’s footsteps walking back to where she was.

‘Please—god, please make her walk past,’ She thought to herself, but to her luck, Lara stopped completely in front of her. Standing next to Sophia as she tilted her head at Yn.

“Yn, as your favorite, I think you should listen to Sophia’s advice,” Lara says with a smirk that Yn wanted to wipe off her face— not because she found it annoying, but because she found it annoyingly attractive—okay, maybe a little annoying but in a loving way.

“Um.” That was all she managed to say before staring for a moment before turning around, acting as if she had heard her name. She looked around in a silent panic before her gaze fell on Megan.

"On—I think Megan is calling me—bye!” She says quickly, jogging off to where she saw Megan.

note: do we fw the small text or nah — probably won’t do a pt2 bcs it literally took me months to even finish this LMFOA also was gonna add so like subtitles commentary shit or whatever they called but erm…got lazy mid way…oops!

— 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 | 𝙥𝙩2 (maybe)

[eyekonvivi]

The Seventh Star - Chapter 1 - Katseye x 7th member reader

All right reserved

Notes : Thank you guys for your first reactions, I hope you will like this chapter ! For the new one : the prologue is on my account and the story is also available on Wattpad :)

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Warnings : none

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The moment the cameras stopped rolling, the room exploded—not only with noise, but with movement.

Staff rushed the stage from every angle, ushering people off, managing cables, confetti, and chaos. I stood frozen, just behind the other six girls now officially named Katseye, my eyes unfocused as I tried to anchor myself in reality.

Everything felt too bright. Too fast. Too loud.

I had barely heard my name being called. And yet, the words still rang in my head:

"Katseye will shine with seven stars."

I had trained myself to smile for the cameras, to walk with poise, to never let emotion crack my face. But as I stood at the edge of the stage surrounded by noise and cameras flashing in every direction, my breath caught in my throat. My knees felt soft.

The crowd was still chanting their, our names—Katseye, Katseye, Katseye— making all of this scene more real than ever. 

Suddenly, I'm back in reality when I feel someone looking at me. It's Lara, gesturing for me to join her and the rest of the band backstage.I followed her, my body trembling with adrenaline and disbelief. The girls hugged me again in the hallway. There were cameras on them still, staff rushing by with headsets and clipboards, but all I could feel was the pull of their arms and the ghost of the spotlight on my skin.

It felt unreal. It was unreal.

I was in. 

***

But by the time the stage lights died completely and the seven were herded into their shared room, the air shifted.

I hovered by the door. I didn't feel like I had the right to sit yet

Daniela was the first to speak. Her tone wasn't cold—just careful.

"So... this is real." She looked y/n up and down, then offered a small smile. "Seventh member. Didn't see that coming."

I hesitated. "Me neither."

"Okay, wait—what just happened?" Manon said, spinning in a wide circle and nearly knocking over a bouquet.

"I know," Megan groaned, half-laughing, collapsing onto the couch. "My brain is literally on airplane mode because honestly, I thought the surprise would be a solo collab with LE SSERAFIM or something. But you?" She pointed playfully at me. "Way cooler."

I gave her a polite smile but didn't know how to respond. It felt like I was balancing on a tightrope. Too shy and they'd probably think that I didn't belong. Maybe they'd think that I was trying too hard.

Sophia took off her heels and sighed with practiced elegance. "Well," she said, "I think it's clear this is our new reality."

Yoonchae glanced toward me, smiled briefly, then leaned over to grab a protein bar. "Seventh star."

"I—" I finally spoke, and my voice felt thin. "I'm really grateful. I just didn't think—"

"That you'd be added in the final five seconds of the broadcast?" Lara finished, grinning. "Yeah. Wild."

I smiled faintly when Sophia sat next to me and gently nudged my shoulder. "You did amazing tonight. You held your ground in the choreo. And your vocals were—"

"Powerful," Manon finished, flopping dramatically into a beanbag and tossing her hair over her shoulder. "Like, seriously. That last verse you threw in? I felt it in my bones."

I smiled, grateful. But inside, I was unraveling. They all already had memories together—laughs, arguments, sleepless rehearsals. I'd watched them bond while quietly wondering where I belonged. Now she I expected to jump into a dynamic that felt... set in stone.

A short silence fills the room, each of us realising what we have achieved. Then the calm is broken by Lara's cheerful tone: "Let's get ready, girls! Our life as Katseye is about to begin! "

Next to me, Sophia stands up and adds "Let my life as a charismatic leader begin!"

I let out a soft laugh, quickly followed by the other girls. The laughter intensifies as Sophia's loud laugh echoes in the dressing room.

"A charismatic leader's laugh indeed"adds Yoonchae mischievously.

"Say it the louder ! " exclaim Daniela and Megan, who can hardly stop laughing.

"The maknae these days.... Whatever, let's go celebrate with our families and the rest of the girls, we've got a long night ahead of us" says Sophia with a smile on her face, a soft blush on her cheeks.

Then, I look at my phone, and see lots of messages from my family, congratulating me on my success, including one from my mother who's waiting for me outside. The dressing room falls silent as the rest of the group leave, and when only Manon is left, she pulls me out of my concentration: "Are you coming, y/n? You must be looking forward to sharing this with your family".

I looked up at her and replied, 'Yes, I can't wait,  I'll be right there.' Manon walked over, clapping her hands. "Okay, everyone pause" She points one finger at a non-existent audience  dramatically. "This is a historic moment! Y/n, our surprise plot twist. The French twist!"

I couldn't help but laugh. Me and Manon had always exchanged little bits of French backstage. It had made me feel less alone. But now... now I was one of them.

Was I?

I didn't feel it. Not yet.

***

Later that evening - The Dorms 

The dorms were buzzing. A staff meeting had handed them new schedules, branding info, a soft embargo on social media until the formal reintroduction. Everyone was exhausted, yet wide awake from the adrenaline.

I was sitting on the sofa in the shared living room, reading by myself, listening to the noises coming from the kitchen.

"Wait, Manon, you can't put butter in a mug cake—"

"Do not disrespect my grandmother's methods—"

"Daniela, are you texting the vocal coach at midnight?"

"I'm just asking if she meant E-flat or E-natural, okay?"

No one had been rude. Not directly. But I felt it—the slight delays in response, between some of the girls when she spoke. The tightness in Daniela's tone. The unspoken truth: I was not a part of their memories. Not yet.

The thought was interrupted by a voice behind me.

"You're thinking too loud."

It was Sophia, holding two mugs of herbal tea.

"I thought you might need this," she added, handing one over. "Megan's already knocked out. Daniela's still pacing. Manon's stress-baking cookies in the microwave with no recipe."

I cupped the mug in both hands, grateful for the warmth. I laughed, just a little. Sophia sat beside me on the sofa. Her posture was effortless, elegant even in exhaustion.

"Wanna talk about it?" she asked.

I hesitated. "Do they want me here?"

Sophia didn't answer immediately. She looked down at the tea in her hand, then met my eyes with calm honesty.

"I think everyone's still adjusting. We had this idea of what Katseye would look like, and then suddenly—there you were. But adjustment doesn't mean rejection."

I swallowed. "Daniela didn't even speak to me tonight."

"She's competitive," Sophia said gently. "You probably remind her that she doesn't have control over everything."

That landed harder than expected.

"But," Sophia added, "you'll prove yourself. You already are. And believe me—Megan likes you. Manon adores you. I trust you. That's three out of six."

I gave a soft laugh. "Half."

"It's enough to start with."

The hallway light buzzed softly overhead.

I took a slow sip of tea. In the other room, I could hear Megan laughing in her sleep—Megan, who had gone out of her way to compliment my vocals even if her jokes hit a little fast. Manon had insisted that I try the microwave cake earlier. Sophia had given me this moment, this calm.

I didn't have the full group yet.

But maybe, just maybe, I was starting to carve out myplace.

"I want to be worth the surprise," y/n whispered.

Sophia smiled. "You already are."

***

Hallway – Around  2:00 AM 

The apartment was quiet now.

I wandered out into the hallway in oversized socks and one of the Katseye crew hoodies. The silence was a relief, though it also made me feel exposed, like an echo in someone else's home.

I stopped in front of the bathroom mirror and stared.

I looked the part. Sleek hair, delicate makeup, poised expression. The kind of girl people looked at and said, I am meant for this.

But inside? My chest still felt hollow. I thought about the fans watching the broadcast. I imagined them pausing the screen when her name was called, turning to each other with confused faces.

"Who's that?"

"Wait—why her?"

I hadn't trained with the others for as long. I hadn't had the same story arcs. I was the "surprise twist," the unexpected card played at the last second.

I silently make my way to the balcony, grabbing a blanket from the sofa. Lara stood there, her phone in hand. "Couldn't sleep?"

I shook my head, then respond "What about you ? Why are you here so late at night ?" 

" I was just talking to my sister, she was as surprised as I was by the announcement of a seventh member." She stops talking, looks at me curiously for a moment, then adds "Come and sit with me for a moment, there's plenty of space on this bench"

I sit precautiously next to Lara, and seeing her shiver slightly, I spread the blanket over our legs.

"Thanks, Lara. Look, I know we haven't had much chance to talk today, but I'm grateful to have you by my side in Katseye. Who else would I have been able to practice my rap with?" She adds with a light laugh.

"I must admit, I would have missed it too, Lara, but I realised what I was missing when I heard the six names called, it was quite extraordinary !"

"I can imagine that when I heard your name, my heart missed a beat, so it must have been multiplied for you !" 

"Yeah, I still can't believe it," I said, smiling.

"I know it hasn't been an easy day, the atmosphere's been pretty tense, Dani's on edge, I haven't been the most friendly person myself and I'm sorry... It's just that it's hard to see your plans turned upside down. But disrupted for the better, don't let you think otherwise, we're all happy to have you around even if we don't express it in the same way..."

"True. But I can't wait to discover the world of the music industry, to make the crowds sing, to travel, to become an official adult in this world and above all to discover the new home that the label has promised us ! " I exclaim, my heart a little lighter thanks to this moment.

"We have a lot of memories here of Dream Academy, but it's time to fully join Katseye and discover our new housemate," Lara replies to me, thoughtfully, stargazing.

"As long as I'm not with you, I could sleep in peace, without having to hear you sing in your sleep," I tease Lara, nudging her in a friendly way.

"Hey, that only happened once !" she exclaims offended.

We laugh together and sink into a comfortable silence. Lara rests her head on my shoulder and for the first time today I feel confident, light, as we share this moment of calm before the storm.

[sourb1tter]

warnings: g!p kinda soft!dom Lara, needy reader ( not really a bratty reader ), Lara forcing reader to be quiet bc katseye are night owls, reader being a little annoying and pissing Lara off ☺️.

Synopsis: no synopsis just smut 😞😞.

The sound of clothes ruffling and sheet covering the mattress beneath filled the room, as Lara greedily sucked, and bit at your neck. You felt her soft hands travel up and down your body, feeling up every curve of your waist, she created a vine of love bites down your neck to your collarbones and your chest. Your hand entered her hair, gently holding a burgundy red lock inbetween your fingers, as soft gasps left your lips, Lara’s breath became heavier and she became more restless the red led lights from her room reflected onto your skin, making a nice contrast in the dark shadows. It wasn’t very late, you and her both knew the rest were still up so you had to be quiet.

     Her index finger locked with your pajama shorts, pulling them down slowly, she lifted her head and your fingers untwined with her hair, she looked down at your position with your legs both slightly upwards, her hand glided over your thigh as she took her free hand and brushed through the middle of her hair leaving her with a side part/no part.. you didn’t think she could look any sexier.. although it was quiet and slow she look up and you and smiled sweetly

“ Hey, baby? “

“ yes? “

“ be quiet tonight. Won’t you? “

      You nodded. Following each word.. “ Good. “ she looked down and smiled devilishly as she pulled out her hard cock. She took off the black tank top she was wearing and shoved it in your mouth. Lara pulled down your lacy black panties, her fingers invaded your cunt, you laughed softly as you found it a bit ticklish, she giggled back, Lara slowly entered her fingers into your cunt and curled them in a slow motion, a whine left your lips, ‘ more Lara, more.. please.. ‘ is basically what that mean’t. She worked you up during practice today, poor you could barely focus on the dance rehearsal, and now you were getting needy for her, you couldn’t stop thinking about her all practice, you couldn’t stop thinking about her long fingers and how good they felt in your cunt, or her cock that you would choke all over, and—you snapped out of reality when you felt something stretching your insides, you moaned softly and bucked your hips looking for more, earning a loud groan from her then soon after a chuckle.

  “ Calm down baby, you’ll get what you want from me, i promise i wont tease you today.. “ She chuckled lighty after saying that, looking at your flustered face, you wanted to argue back but resisted not only because of how much of a brat you tend to be, but because you still had her tank top in your mouth. But, just to piss her off you decided to be a brat and buck your hips towards her faster, with muffled moan falling out your mouth, you were looking at her and you knew she was starting to get mad. From the way her eye started to twitch, to how she tensed up. She held your hips in place “ stop being a brat, I was gonna be nice to you today but your showing me that you deserved to be teased and starved of your pleasure. Stop it now. “ she said in a stern voice with strands of her dark hair falling down with her face as she stared holes into your skull, she kept the grip tight.

She started to slowly move in and out of your hole, admiring the way it sucked her in tightly ( she won’t admit it but shes a bit sensitive 😔✋ ), a soft groan left her lips as her pace increased, her hand slowly glided down your hips, to your thigh, to your knee and threw your leg over her shoulder as she put her hands back on your hips and quicken her speed, soft moans left your mouth as she utterly filled your hole, did it hurt abit… yes but you didn’t care no matter how much she would ask….

“ Am i hurting you baby? “ “ Tell me if im hurting you “

“ Are you okay? Just let me know if im hurting you “

…Is what she would say everytime she always wanted to make sure you were okay, isn’t just so sweet? “ ha—haa.. “ your soft moans only fueled her desire as her pace went faster.. “ oh.. gosh.. i think im gonna cum.. “ She groaned so loudly and threw her head back, you were convinced the others probably heard her. “ And your gonna tell me to be quiet? “ you snapped at her with attitude. She looked back down at you with narrow eyes “ Ugh, shut up.. the first time i accidentally make a loud noise you wanna complain… Bitch.. “ something about the tone in her voice made you ever wetter.. you started moaning even more after that, all she did was smirk and laugh at you.. “ ohh.. so thats what you want tonight huh? You dont want me to be soft right. Got it you slut. “ she snapped back at you her demeanor instantly changing, you know you really wanted to say something back but couldn’t get anything out because you she was right, you knew you wanted to get slutted out by her.

Your moans became heavier and louder as you started not caring about the others hearing you two.. she stopped caring aswell it only made her want you even more, “ ah! Im gonna.. cum.. please “ you pleaded with her. You knew she wasn’t gonna let you off so easily, she smirk at you and you already knew what you had to do, she slowed down to an agonizing pace “ sorry what did you want again? Say it again.. “ She said in a condescending tone.. she hear what you said, loud and clear but she wanted to annoy you the same way you did earlier. “ please.. let me cum.. i-i need it so bad—..” you groaned out at her slow pace and the way you kept bucking your hips at her even more.. she decided to be merciful (only bc i got lowk lazy and also shes still supposed to be a soft!dom 😭🙏) and let you cum all over her dick.. oh my was she going insane trying not to cum in you. “ go ahead baby.. cum “

You released with a silent moan and you squeezed your eyes closed as your thighs flexed and tightened around her figure as her eye remained over your body, your warm cum coated her cock, she quickly started her pace up again.. abnormally fast, did daniela teach her this? Anyways it didn’t matter.. because as soon as she cumed on your belly she went right back inside you..

“ Damn it… your so intoxicating…“

Prodotto da Sour..

[hamsterl0ver]

kats vs overly fanservice-like reader ⋆☕︎ ˖

warningz⋆ fluff, mild language, reader is genuinely strange

blurb⋆ in which the katseye girls have to deal with an overly eccentric member who loves doing her job... a little too much. A person of the people they call her but her fellow members just thing she's a curious case.

wordz⋆ 2.041k

a/n⋆my first ever official fic ☕͜ (ᵔ ̮ ᵔ)› more to come, but a short and sweet one for all the girls, i wrote this to be as platonic as I could, but you can perceive reader to be in a relationship with any of the girls. nd if your curious i heavily based readers personality on a chinese cosplayer Karina! thought it'd be cute (oh and requests are open!)

Manon would be repulsed— in a teasing way, she would see you amongst the other girls as you all sat in a row, giving your all into pleasing a fan. The fans of course eat it up as usual while Manon watches you from the corner of her eye with a scrunched up face, feeling absolutely freaked whenever you do a cute pose, or laugh at some tacky pickup line at your grown age. She isn’t entirely disgusted at your actions, more just curious on how fast you can play out these corny scenarios.

It had been like any other fan meet, your drowsy body laid pressed up against the edge of the table as you held hand in hand with another one of your dedicated fans. It was only supposed to be a 5 minute long greet but after signing the SIS album, you felt as if the whole ordeal was being dragged on. The ghanaian sitting next to you emphasized with your exhaustion as she tossed you a knowing glance, before taking her focus to the woman in front of her. Manon’s peripheral vision was enough to keep track of you and your wary state.

You had been bored our of your mind— despite this being your first public fan event, you found it profound that your interactions with your fans where been heavily monitored as if you'd cross the line. Though, it didn't take long before an overly enthusiastic fan piqued your interest with her odd comment, "Doesn't my perfume smell great", the girl spoke as she sat curiously in front of you. Your eyes practically widened as she motioned towards her wrist, the location with the most concentration of the sweet scent. "Mhm, just like a fresh flower bloom" You hummed, Manon found your comment intrigued, but didn't raise an eyebrow at it, that was until she saw you raising your hand towards her as your fingers looped around her wrist from the corner of her eye.

Poor Manon tried giving her undivided attention to the fan in front of her but she couldn't puzzle what you where doing. Her eyes widen as you grab the girl's wrist and smell her perfume "seductively" as you call it, while the fan freaks out. This is when Manon cannot hold in her emotions anymore— she is BURSTING out laughing as you try your best to keep your composure. She's teasing you like crazy when you both get back home, and when clips of you with the "Oh she's that type of girlfriend" videos circulate around tiktok she's sending all those to you. And best believe she's teasing you about it on weverse with comments like "Oh guys, best believe I'll be next!" or "Some people lack shame, but thats okay."

Sophia is just, confused? She's known you since day one, assuming that the both of you where attached to the hip since Dream Academy. Sophia has genuinely never seen you like this until now, to be fair, you had been joking about being an absolutely "stud muffin" even during pre-debut days, but she never truly expected you to go through with it— AND be this committed to the bit. Best believe she's staring you down during every interview and every fan interaction, just to make sure you don't accidentally slip up and cause another viral yet incrimination moment for the girls. But despite that, she'd much rather be a fool with you, than you making a fool out of yourselves, so yes she is entertaining your strange behaviour.

She only really started playing into it during a promotion live for touch, the both of you as per usual, where too preoccupied mugging the camera that you failed to notice that both of you where too close for comfort. It hadn't occurred to you how close in proximity the two of you had become, it wasn't until Megan sweetly read out a comment along the lines of "Oh my, my sophy/n heart" that it made everything abundantly clear. Sophia opened her mouth to defend herself only for you to butt in just as quickly. "Mhm, me and my beautiful glorious queen Sophia..." You drone, your words slow as you reached your hand over the table which held all the sweet treats and grabbed the nearest edible thing and raised it up to your face.

"Are just such a great duo." You giggled, pushing the sweet up to Sophia's glossed lips, her eyebrow raised before finally giving in. As she let the sweet treat enter her mouth you continued to speak "Isn't that right Soph?" You asked, the bewildered filipino kept her composure as she mumbled 'sure' under her breath, as Megan and Lara laughed at the two's antics. Which lead to a scolding right after the camera's got shut off.

Daniela is so befuddled, to the point she's physically screaming, and running away, crying, throwing up, all of the above, she's everything but pleased. She's never been one who was used to this whole idol culture, on top of the fact that she's constantly having the please the fans is horrific to her. Which isn't as horrifying as watching one of the closest people in her life being a fan-service advocate, such as yourself. She finds you genuinely terrifying how good you are at reading people and flirting with others. Honestly, she really found you charming during the production at Dream academy, even whenever you joked about "putting your skills to the test", she never took your charms seriously, that was until she saw your true form on stage.

It had just been another stage performance, the heat the lights, the music, it all had gotten to you, the sweat dripping from the side of you neck got a some fans in a stir, but nothing notable. Walking off the stage, (which forced you to make contact with a few fans before going backstage) you hopped off with a signature smile on your face that your charm was really put to the test. As a bead of sweat fell from your face, a towel was handed in your direction, presuming it was a staff member you grabbed it within a heartbeat. With Daniela behind you, she tried her best to stop you but it was too late, it was a fan who graciously offer you their hand towel. And now you where stuck between a rock and a hard place. You could either A, play it out and pretend this was all part of your grand plan or— yeah, that was the only viable option.

Daniela wide eyed gaze faced you as you continued to wipe your neck with the towel, your ego dying a little more as you tried to keep the smile plastered on your face. "Thank you baby." You hummed folding the towel to give it back to the crazed fan, who just insisted that you keep it, and of course you did, sliding it in the back of the hem of your skirt before gliding away from the situation. As you all head back stage, Daniela who's still in shock and disgusts pulls you into an empty room to debrief. Asking you questions along the lines of "Why'd you do that" and "Are you mad?", with your only response being "Felt like it" or "Y'know that was a good show— and you like good shows!" Only earning yourself a slap on the cheek as a response.

Lara loves it, she really does because that just means you match her vibe so well. She loves seeing you do it, and she loves playing into it with you, almost always making a whole show out of it to farm some more content from the fans. Any given moment she's coercing you into doing/saying something freaking on camera or in public, just because she finds it so entertaining, best believe she's the only one among the girls who actually approves of the fan service agenda. Although Lara does have some limits, because her parent's do see all the clips that go viral of her, but she teeters on the edge of what she can or cannot do with you. It's gotten so bad, that Sophia and Yoonchae have to cover the both of you whenever your on screen, because personal bubble does not exist with the two of you.

It's always when the two of you get on live alone, which always has the PR team in shambles, having two members who have no filter is hard enough but having the two of them by themselves is practically hell. You don't understand the concept of "to much information", (Lara does though, but seeing you embarrassed in the morning after getting post sleep clarity is hilarious) so when Lara read out a comment asking you for dating advice for girls you happily obliged! "I believe that the most important thing with flirting with girls, is eye contact..." You happily answered, turning your head to Lara as she was holding back tears of laughter.

"Look for example" You chirped, fixing your gaze to the Indian as she batted her eyes up towards yours, your faces inches apart as she stared at you curiously. This lasted for a good 7 seconds before she broke it off with her laughing uncontrollably, despite everything she did find her face heating up under your gaze. You turn you eyes back to the camera with a gummy smile, "See look! If it was a few more seconds, we'd be happily married. That's the secret to flirting with a girl." You cheerfully answered as Lara was huddled off from the view of the screen laughing her ass off.

Megan is indifferent, because she knows your getting hella bag from this, she's honestly just impressed on how well you can keep your composure till you break. Doesn't mean she's any less weirded out by it, but she's also not judging, "get that bread" one may say, and yeah she's a little jealous from how much the fan's eat it up but that only gave her more of the incentive to see what she can do to get that persona to crack. Even if it means playing along, or playing dirty, she just wants to see whats your absolute limit before you call it quits.

One time during a fan event, everyone was handed a pair a fluffy animal ears and fluffy paws to match, of course if any other regular grown woman where to put this on, they'd hurl, but you weren't some regular woman. You where on a mission, so you swallowed the remnants of your pride and put it on, the others where only brave enough to put one accessory on (Manon refused to put any of it on), you put everything on, quite literally decked out. Almost instantly the girls where suppressing their laughter and second-hand embarrassment, but the flashing lights of the cameras made it worth while. You had just expected to stay in this half costume for a few pictures until you took it off to sign more albums until you heard Megan's voice on the microphone as you got ready to slide the paws off.

"Hey, Y/n! This fan told me you should do a cute pose" She snickered as the fan waved in your general direction, almost like a glass crack, your smile faltered, making Megan burst out laughing, but that didn't stop you. You lifted you hands up to your face and made a claw like gesture with the signature smile plastered on your lips, before moving into a pout. Yoonchae who sat between you a Megan just glared up at you in pure disgusted, before you embarrassingly sat down. You huffed, knowing that even your members where laughing at you, but you knew that it'd be that end of that, "no more pictures" you mumbled under your breath as Megan kept your eyes on you.

As you carefully tried to take off your paw-like gloves you heard the mic tune in again, with Megan's giggle on the other end. "Hey c'mon, she wants you pose again" Megan cackled as she motioned to the same fan, she watched as you shot her a killer glance before begrudgingly following her orders.

[luvseraphh]

girlfriend headcanons.

▹ synopsis: how (I think) Lara would be as your girlfriend!

▹ content warnings: gn!reader, fluff, headcanons

▹ pairing: lara x reader (katseye)

▹ side note: she is THE it girl, not a single girl in this group isn't talented and stunning and I'm jealous </3

always sending you selfies

idk about you but just the sight of her would have me kicking my feet

SENDS YOU COVERS OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS

I feel like she would love wearing matching clothes with you

falling asleep on FaceTime <3

sending each other playlists that make you think of each other

making you laugh all the time

but she knows when it's time to be serious

(similar to manon)

Taglist - @justmylvr @lwcedribbons @im0nsaturn @dvartefox @failurewater @f0reverfaded @t0asty1 @iv-vee @mp3nai @straows @grenadehearts @hecate-frenchfries @imagine-all-the-imagines

ⓒ luvseraph 5/11/25

[sillymommy6969]

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ 𝖄ES, PRINCESS ᝰ! M.S.

˚⟡˖ ࣪౨ৎ summary: megan's widely known as the comedian and most unserious member of katseye, but if they squint and really pay attention, eyekons will notice she does not play when it comes to a certain katsye member

disclaimers: protective!megan, she can be mean sometimes, 7th member!reader, shy!reader, mostly fluff

MEGAN BEING Y/N's KNIGHT IN ADAM SANDLER ARMOUR FOR 4 MINUTES STRAIGHT (PART ONE)

10.8k likes | 122k views | 27th Dec, 24

*Loud technical difficulty transition* In a recent video a fan took of Katseye awaiting their ride at LAX, the girls were lounging around a waiting area while their security held back the masses that began gathering around them

The camera was shaky and pretty blurry from how zoomed in it was, but it was clear enough to make out the fan favourite girl group walking out the gate and immediately being bombarded with camera flashes and excited fanfare from the crowd. Most members began waving and smiling for pictures, most of their faces covered by their caps, hoodies or masks.

In the very back of the group were you and then Megan. You had ushered Yoonchae to the middle of the group so as to not lose her, but doing so, you had accidentally pushed you and Megan behind. As the security team tried parting you a path, the amount of fans closing in on the two of you, shoving pens and phones into your faces was getting overwhelming.

[ this is sad, people need to learn to treat idols like humans ]

With your hood up and your airpod maxes around your head, you tried snaking between people to reach the end of the group again. Gradually, your hand slipped from Yoonchae’s, and the two of you were quickly held back.

You looked back at Megan for help, your eyebrows furrowed and your eyes squinting at the blinding flashes still suffocating the both of you. She had a Katseye cap on in her black hoodie, the irritated expression on her face unshielded from any of the cameras. Her hand found yours, but you were abruptly shoved back into her when a man’s camera knocked into your smaller frame. That seemed to send Megan over the edge.

She wrapped herself around you, managing to switch the two of you so she would be upfront. She held her hand up to cover the same man’s lens, pushing him back with medium force.

A few different angles of the exact same moment were thrown into the video, where Megan was clearly seen to be clenching her jaw, her eyebrows furrowed and a determined glint in her eyes as her other hand held you close to her back. It is, to date one of the more controversial videos Katseye haters used to paint Megan as ‘rude’ and ‘a bitch’.

[ Megan hulking out at the guy who pushed her girl is so real ]

You buried your face into Megan’s back, the faint scent of coconut in her hair soothed the anxiety accumulating in your throat. Your hand still warm in hers, her taller figure seemed to filter a lot of the flashes and invasive shoving.

When the security guards regained their footing and began helping Megan fight your way through the crowd.

A follow up video fans had zoomed in on the group when you had made it to the pick-up zone showed the group settling beside their mountains of baggage.

Manon and Daniela seemed to showing each other something on their phones, Sophia and Yoonchae played a finger game whilst Lara spectated. Megan had her body shielding you away from where the cameras were, her hands coming up to help brush your hair back when you yanked your hood down. Her fingers picked away the strands that fell to your face. She even goes to take her hat off, fixing it over your head before carefully setting your airpod maxes over the cap. Pulling your hood back up, she chuckled at the smile you shot her.

[ Ya’ll know I had to put the #megy/n origin video here ]

*Loud technical difficulty transition* [ KATSEYE VLOG ] Dance Rehearsal with KATSEYE | KATSEYE

The six of you were just messing around between routines, stretching or playing games to loosen up your bodies before you went at it again. Manon had gotten her sudden surge of energy and was doing cartwheels with Lara’s assistance. Yoonchae and Sophia were working through the routine alone again in front of the mirror. Daniela was checking herself out on her phone and Megan was drinking some water.

Your manager motioned for you to come entertain the cameras during your break, waving for the cameraman to approach you in one corner of the room. You smiled at the camera, waving. “Hello, eyekons. Welcome back, we just wrapped learning new moves for MAMA, and it’s been really good—really exciting so far. As you can see, everybody’s definitely super exhausted.” you joked, the camera followed your hands gesturing to the six all energetically moving in their own worlds.

“Hm, I need a snack.” You rummaged through your purse, pulling out a protein bar. You held it up to the camera, holding a palm up behind it as if it was a makeup product. “These bars?” You moaned, “They save my life. Absolutely amazing.”

You heard laughter in the background, seeing the six have now gathered in a circle and challenging each other to do the most outrageous dance move they could. Everybody’s enjoyment—especially Manon’s laughter—seemed to echo around the room when Megan does a cringe tiktok move before doing aegyo. You strolled over, the camera following you as everybody broke out in hysteria at Megan’s performance.

“N/N, come do one!” Daniela called, waving you over.

You held your bar up, the other hand covering your full mouth as you chewed. “Give me a second to finish this, I’ll be there.”

“Not your big back ass—I mean, butt eating again,” Manon teased, her hands on her hips as she panted from doing her dance. She eyed the camera, waving for it to come closer as she held her hand up beside her mouth to whisper, “Just for you guys’ information, we just had lunch before this.” When Sophia slapped her shoulder after, she chuckled, “I can already see the headline on twitter, ‘Manon of Katseye fat shaming Y/N in dance rehearsal vlog.”

“Aye, y’know food hates to see Y/N coming,” Lara joked, beckoning you closer. “Wait, is that a XXX bar? Gimme!”

You held it out for her to take a bite, eyeing Megan, who was just the loudest laughter in the room. Her laugh had now faltered to a tiny smile. Watching you feed Lara the bar.

“When you think there’s an earthquake, but it’s just N/N walking around the building—!” Daniela added, hooking an arm around your neck before grabbing the bar for a bite too.

“Okay, enough.” Megan warned, glaring at her members. “Y/N has a faster metabolism than us, so she needs more to sustain enough energy for practice.” She explained to the cameras.

[ Dang she really said queen never cry and locked in ]

You hummed, walking over to stand beside the redhead as Yoonchae and Sophia entertained the cameras now. You peeled the wrapper of the bar back, encouraging her to take a bit as well to replenish her energy. The two of your were in the background, and Megan could be seen immediately brightening her expression at you showing you cared. Her hands cupped yours, leaning in to take a bite as you smiled.

[ The things I’d give to see them behind closed doors— ]

*Loud technical difficulty transition* [ KATSEYE LIVE ] Happy First Birthday to KATSEYE! | KATSEYE

As Manon tried guessing the name of Daniela’s America’s Got Talent dancing partner, you managed your focus on the food. You felt your energy deplete with each passing moment; it had been a long day and you really needed some sugar in your body to keep going through the rest of the schedules for the day. You grabbed the bowl of powdered donut holes, popping one in your mouth as you mindlessly nodded at the girls bickering about Manon begging for an ‘effort’ point.

“So, the next question is about Sophia Laforteza,” Yoonchae read off her card, “Sophia, you can’t answer, but everybody else can answer—What is Sophia’s current favourite band?”

As everybody threw their hands up and shouted their names to answer, you stayed seated between Megan and Manon on the couch. It was obvious, even to the fans flooding the comments on the Youtube live, that you were a little off. You weren’t as engaged with the rest of the girls and you hadn’t spoken in a hot minute. Your manager, reading some comments behind the cameras gestured for Megan to check on you.

The redhead turned away from Lara answering the question to watch you bite into another donut hole. You caught her eye, offering the half-bitten treat before eating it upon her shaking her head. Your cheeks rounded out as you chewed.

[ SHES SO CUTE WHAT THE ACTUAL F*CK ]

The editor zoomed in on the two of you, Manon’s waving arms moving in the foreground as your subtle moment caught everybody’s attention. Megan chuckled at your eagerness to eat, her whisker dimples popping out. She pointed at your lips, followed by your tongue darting across your lips in attempts to clean the powdered sugar off. Her soft, yet infectious laughter was picked up quietly by the microphones around you, her hand reaching out to swipe the white powder from your lips. You pursed them, staring back at her with big, doe eyes.

She stuck her thumb into her mouth, cleaning the sugar from her fingers before picking up one of the donut holes for herself. Your head fell on her shoulder, her hand resting on your thigh.

[ If ya’ll heard a siren outside it’s me screaming from my room ]

*Loud technical difficulty transition* [ WEVERSE LIVE ] Come join Manon and Y/N in a chill fashion show <3

You had tried on your third outfit of the live, sporting some denim jorts and a zig-zagged cut long-sleeve. You adjusted Daniela’s faux fur hat on your head, pouting into the camera as you spun to show everybody the full picture. Manon whistled, staring between you and the live with a wide grin. “Chat, are ya’ll seeing this smoking woman right now?”

[ We all need a Manon to hype us up in our lives ]

You walked forward, squatting to read what the fans were saying about your outfit. You were grateful it was mostly positive praises and constructive comments on what you could add or take away to enhance the whole aesthetic.

“I don’t know how I feel about the ice going with this fit though, you guys see this?” Your thumb tugged at the multiple chains and necklaces around your neck. Your wrists clinked as your bracelets knocked into each other. Neither you nor Manon seemed to notice the brief ‘MxY/I’ charm dangling off one of the many chains. But the comments immediately began discussing what they thought they had seen.

user01 ‘MxY/I’?? ANYBODY ELSE SEE THAT

user02 i just know their pr team be sweating everytime these two go live cuz this is the second time y/n’s exposed megy/n

user03 Guys calm down she’s just a chill girl

Deciding to deescalate the amount of people immediately focusing on the charm you had accidentally flashed the live, you signalled for Manon to take over for a bit with a different topic before you went off camera to take it off.

“Okay, but like I’ve been thinking about Katseye merch line of our charms, y’know? Like you get to choose between all our charms.” Manon rambled, “do ya’ll see the orange vision?”

You came back with your jewelry case, setting it down in front of the camera. Whilst you looked through your collection, the fans took their time to examine the necklaces on you to try and confirm or debunk what they thought they had seen. It was obvious it was missing now, and despite you trying to distract everybody by pulling out different accessories for this outfit, the comments had a common topic of interest.

user04 Great good job ya’ll made her take it off

user05 DID I IMAGINE THAT WHAT THE FUCK

user06 y/n knows sophia’s about to whoop her ahh after this

Screenshots of you wearing the necklace during the live flashed on screen. Some fans enhanced the image.

[ Nothing never escapes eyekons omg ]

*Loud technical difficulty transition* [ WEVERSE LIVE ] What’s in Megan’s Bag? The one Megan’s by herself where the iconic dyslexic meme came alone

“Girl, I wish I had a favourite book—I can’t read. I’m dyslexic.” Megan chuckled, setting her bag down once she reached the lipgloss at the bottom of her bag. “‘Where are the other members’? Well, some of them have some mysterious, secret schedules to attend to and the other half are probably out doing their own activities. I’m just at work ‘cuz I finished up a dance-line shoot with Y/N and Dani.”

user01 WHERES Y/N MEGGERZ

user02 just saw y/n’s weverse update she’s literally out with somebody rn

user03 MEGAN WHOS Y/N DATING WTF

Megan’s eyes narrowed at certain comments pointing out your Weverse post. You had posted a mirror picture of you earlier, when Daniela was still in the background picking up a drink order. Her body was somewhat in frame, but not enough for fans to coherently recognize her. The two of you went out for a quick trip downtown to shop after your schedules were up, your manager had informed the three of you Megan needed to go live for fan engagement, so you had no choice but to leave her to it. You did promise her a take-away drink though.

“Hey, hey, we don’t get into private business around here, okay?” she asked, “I’m pretty sure Y/N’s out with Dani right now, but even if she wasn’t, no invasive questions, please.”

[ YES MA’AM SPEAK UP FOR YOUR GIRL 🗣️🗣️ ]

The two of you have been under a lot of pressure from management for the overwhelming amount of people obsessing over #megy/n. You two were advised to keep your distances whenever you didn’t need to be together, and it was growing apparent to the fans after a couple days of zero content from their favourite pair.

A little later into the live, a knock at the door sounded around the room. Megan didn’t really get the chance to see who it was before you barged in, a drink in hand.

“Sorry if the ice’s a little melty, Mei. Dani had to pick Yoonchae up so I had to walk, the journey back here was brutal.” You apologized, handing her the drink. The redhead nodded towards the phone, warning you that she was live. You walked onscreen, moving to where Megan was when she wheeled back in her chair. You wore a bright smile, waving when your head peeked on camera. In Daniela’s camo cap and denim top, you looked to have just walked out a modelling catalogue. “Hey, guys. Sorry to drop in with no warning, I had to make a quick delivery,” you said, holding Megan’s drink up.

Megan popped the lid open, “Did you get me—!”

“Extra whip and two pumps of strawberry syrup?” You finished, smiling proudly when her face lit up seeing the exact toppings she hoped for. “I always do, Mei.”

[ THE NICKNAME MEGAN SAID HER MOM CALLED HER ]

“You’re a godsend.” she hummed, taking a sip.

It was almost instinctive, the way your hand dropped to rest along the small of her back as she enjoyed the drink. When you remembered what your manager had told you that afternoon, you immediately pulled away, resting on your hip instead.

user04 NO WAY YALL GOT THEM IN TROUBLE W HYBE

user05 Nooooo the immediate take back :((

user06 omg they def got yelled at for being too obvious

When you bid the live goodbye, the comments whined at your coming departure. And once the door clicked shut behind you, Megan’s smile dropped, the way it usually did when she would lock in for filming interviews.

“I said no intrusive comments, guys. I don’t want Y/N feeling uncomfortable—and ya’ll definitely wanna see her again right?” The chat flooded with immediate agreement. “Good, then be sure to be mindful of what you guys say, yeah?”

[ omg she does NOT play when people harass y/n ]

*Loud technical difficulty transition* [ WEVERSE LIVE ] Yoonchae and Lara on live in their Japan hotel room

“Have I ever told you guys this story about Y/N getting hit on at New York fashion week?” Yoonchae’s eyes widened, glaring warningly at the older member. “Okay, way to be subtle about the side-eye, Yoonchae. Nothing crazy happened, okay? It was just kinda funny, so I wanted to tell eyekons.”

Lara eyed Sophia offscreen, who gave her a thumbs up.

“So basically when we were in New York for fashion week, we were all sat together by the runway with all these cool people, right? And then these two German guys Manon and Daniela were talking to asked them what Y/N’s name was,” Lara said with a smile, “And then one of them asked her for her number and Y/N wasn’t really into it, so she was tryna like distract them and change the topic, but he was like insisting.”

user01 wait what german guys???

user02 Not Y/N getting flirted with in the wild

user03 i have a feeling ik where this is going

“So she grabbed Megan, who was sitting next to her, and like told the guy they were dating so he would leave. They looked so awkward when they were tryna act like a couple, it was the funniest thing I saw that week.”

“Yeah, Megan had to act like this tough guy and it was so out of character, I felt bad for giggling at her after,” Sophia added offscreen. “But it was actually really sweet overall.”

Yoonchae hummed, “Yes, Megan was very… like a knight.”

“Yes! Like a knight for Y/N. Like ya’ll already know our girl don’t play if you mess with her friends.” Lara cackled, “Never ever, ever, ever don’t come near us if Megan’s angry, you will never see the light of day ever again.”

user04 MEGY/N CRUMBS

user05 they don’t gotta pretend lol

user06 one thing abt megan is she locks in for y/n

[ Putting out more #megy/n content should be a mandatory Katseye schedule ]

[silverlakee]

lara raj as your girlfriend head cannons!

wc:267

warnings: mostly fluff but there is some smut so mdni

gf!lara who always keeps you near her in public. crowded room? you’re holding her hand. no where to sit? she’s sitting you on her lap. she also just needs to be touching you constantly. touching your back, your waist, grabbing your hand, or playing with your hair. you name it, she’s doing it.

gf!lara who’s never afraid to tell you how she feels. constantly whispering things like “you’re so pretty baby” or “i’m so in love with you” in your ear. she always wants you to know the effect you have on her.

gf!lara who’s always calling you. whether it’s face time or just a regular phone call, she needs to be talking to you. it’s her favorite thing to do before going to sleep. when you guys finally decide to hang up after talking for hours, she ends the call with a tired “goodnight baby, i love you so so much.”

gf!lara who is always writing songs about you. you’re her inspiration for most of the songs she writes. she likes writing love songs about you and your relationship. she also loves to make playlists for you.

gf!lara who loves to kiss you. everywhere. kissing down your neck, down your stomach, all over your thighs, she loves it. the feeling of your soft skin under lips is everything to her. her favorite hobby is kissing her pretty girlfriend.

gf!lara who makes you cum easily. she knows exactly what to do to make you all needy. she’s very skilled with her hands and her mouth. always eating you out for hours until you can’t take anymore. she loves to watch you squirm under her touch.

[katnipp]

mechanic!manon fic where she keeps flirting with yn using really corny car jokes and flexing her abs and muscles not-so-nonchalantly while working on yn’s car 😭

full throttle flirting— manon bannerman

genre: FLUFFF

synopsis: y/n’s car keeps breaking down, but maybe it’s just an excuse to see manon — whose jokes and smiles make the garage feel like home

—

the first time y/n walks into the garage, it’s because her car makes a noise that can only be described as “grinding” she’s expecting an old guy in oil-stained overalls and a weird beard. what she gets instead is abs.

and muscle. and a mechanic with a golden tan, calloused hands, and a tank top so ripped it’s honestly rude. manon stands up from behind a lifted camaro like she’s in a commercial, dragging a rag across her jawline and grinning like she knows exactly what she looks like.

“let me guess,” she says, eyes flicking over y/n. “engine trouble?”

y/n, brain short-circuiting: “uh yeah.”

“don’t worry, babe,” manon smirks, “i’ll treat her right. i’m good with my hands.”

⸻

visit #1 — the diagnosis

y/n sits on a crate and tries not to pass out while manon pokes around under her hood. every five seconds, manon drops a pun like a wrench. some are so bad y/n has to clutch her water bottle like a lifeline.

“your spark plugs are loose,” she says. “just like my morals when someone cute walks in.”

“you’re so unserious.”

“no, really. my heart’s revving up just looking at you.”

“that doesn’t even make sense.”

“neither does how good you look in this lighting.”

by the time the repair’s done, y/n’s not sure what’s overheating more — her engine or her brain.

“how much do i owe you?” she asks weakly.

“first visit’s free,” manon says, leaning back and shamelessly stretching her arms. her abs catch the sun like a greek statue. “unless you wanna pay me in digits.”

“digits?”

“you know. phone number. blood type. whatever works with you.”

⸻

visit #2 — maybe she sabotaged herself?

ten days later, y/n’s back. totally normal. not at all because she might have accidentally unplugged something under her hood googling “easy car problems that look real.”

“well, well, well,” manon grins, stepping out of the garage like she’s emerging from a thirst trap. “look who’s back to jump-start my heart.”

“i think something’s… clunking?”

“probably me falling for you.”

y/n might melt. this time, manon makes her hold the flashlight. y/n’s hand shakes slightly. when manon reaches up and adjusts it, she doesn’t let go of y/n’s wrist for a beat too long.

“better grip,” she says, like her fingers aren’t still curled around y/n’s.

“you could literally just say you like holding my hand.”

manon smirks. “busted.”

⸻

visit #3 — it rains. obviously.

her car stalls mid-turn. again. conveniently two blocks from the garage. she pushes it there in the rain.

manon answers the door wearing a sleeveless hoodie and boxers. y/n wants to cry. or pass out. or marry her on the spot.

“damn,” manon says, stepping aside. “you really know how to make an entrance.”

“my life is falling apart.”

“well, good news. i fix things for a living.”

manon hands her a towel, pulls her inside the garage, and grabs her a hoodie that hangs down to her knees.

they sit on the workbench while thunder rolls. manon leans back, wet hair sticking to her jaw, fingers absently playing with a socket wrench. “you know,” she says, voice soft, “my mom taught me everything in this shop.”

y/n looks up. “yeah?”

“used to build go-karts in the back with her.” manon shrugs, quieter now. “she said if something’s broken, fix it. if someone’s hurting, be kind. if a girl’s really cute and keeps showing up with car problems… shoot your shot.”

y/n’s heart stutters.

“was that part of the lesson plan?”

“might’ve improvised that one.”

⸻

visit #5 — grease and golden hour

the fix is minor. manon finishes early. it’s sunset. the garage is golden and soft and warm and smells like pine and oil and maybe something sweeter now — something like hope.

manon wipes a smudge of grease off y/n’s cheek with her thumb. slow. careful. thumb lingers a little too long.

“you’ve got something right…”

“is it charm?”

“i was gonna say ‘unprocessed trauma,’ but sure.”

they laugh. manon’s eyes soften. she leans in, bracing one hand beside y/n’s hip on the car hood.

“i gotta ask,” she murmurs. “are you really this unlucky with your car? or just incredibly bad at pretending not to flirt back?”

y/n breathes, “maybe i’m just into mechanics with god-tier biceps.”

“well,” manon says, eyes flicking to her mouth. “good thing i do full service.”

and then she kisses her

—

a/n: whoever requested this ILYSM.

[cindergorge]

𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 | 𝗦. 𝗟𝗔𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗭𝗔

Sophia left her old school to start a new life, to start writing a new page in her book and leave all the mistakes in the past. What happens when the most precious thing she lost because of those same mistakes comes rushing back into her life, but not for the reasons she hoped for.

𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: sophia laforteza x f!reader

𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: le sserafim (yunjin), aespa (karina), katseye and etc.

𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦: on going

𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧: open

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗦:

dumb, dumber & the dumbest | yap squad, yap squad 2.5

𝟬𝟭: it's been a long time coming.....

𝟬𝟮: when the gang get tgt

𝟬𝟯: who went this hard on you

𝟬𝟰: who?

𝟬𝟱: would never do ts to pookie

𝟬𝟲: HOW TF

𝟬𝟳: WHO YOU TRYNA GASLIT

𝟬𝟴: no I'm just surprised

𝟬𝟵: what can I say

𝟭𝟬: y'all been talking crazy abt me

𝟭𝟭: FUCK MY LIFE

𝟭𝟮: she's my favorite child

𝟭𝟯: stalker much?

𝟭𝟰: i said quit acting dumb

𝟭𝟱: LARA YOU DUMB BITCH

𝟭𝟲: it's so about her

𝟭𝟳: GFYS

𝟭𝟴: WHAT

𝟭𝟵: W mindset

𝟮𝟬: sweetheart

𝟮𝟭: perfect

𝟮��: no promises

™𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗘 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱.

𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧: @sunshinez4, @itzkatflixs, @harajukub4rb1e @iisayfa, @jaythegirlkisser, @yeetaberry127, @goofymickeyr, @hydrardz, @falling-intoo-deep, @mei2yok, @arihiu, @zindoriyo, @kristalag, @saysirhc, @fruityg0rl, @xochitlisbest, @tormaa1, @apersonwhowrites, @vvyuqi, @yjiminswallet, @cceanvvaves, @micaluvssoccer, @kkoga, @linnnsworld, @haerinkisser, @mirophobic, @erraticwritterz, @takuhg, @d1spact,

[yvesismywife]

IWH2BMX ᝰ.ᐟ DANIELA AVANZINI

synopsis

y/n l/n, the 4th member of the rnb girl group flo, is notorious for her very noticeable lack of pr training. once she goes through a very public breakup, her pr team finally decided it was time to control her online presence. daniela avanzini, the main dancer of the girl group katseye, found her reputation getting caught in the cross fire of her band mate’s blunt personality. so when both groups are caught at the same party, management gets a not so great idea.

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tags smau, crack, fluff, (semi) love-hate relationship, coarse language, suggestive themes, celebrity!au, sexual jokes, poor humour, (semi) toxic relationships, angst…maybe.

featuring flo, katseye, lizeth selene, possibly others

pairing daniela avanzini x black female reader.

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notes did i make this in hopes of a flo x katseye collab?? well, yes. also imagine that there’s a 4th member in the pictures of flo lol. this was made for fun and entertainment and is not an actual portrayal of the people mentioned. i’m not sure if i want flo to be based in california or keep them in the uk, so for right now they are doing press in america 😭. there is no set face claim for yn. also this is my first time making a smau, so if it’s bad, tell me 🙏

profiles the children of the destiny’s | new crazy

put a finger down

cool and collected

not to point fingers

hater syndrome

that’s bae right thurr

i am a strong woman

where baddies unite

mommy manager

not my type

kitty group

you’re buying

mindless behaviour

gay awakening

hey avanzini

might be panicking

friends

the terrell show

officially (not)dating

come inside

monster high

besties

fighting through sza

out now on netflix

the girls are fighting

fake girlfriend

santa monica

vacation with selene

a rekindling

nailea devora

oh bloody hell

rain check

…more in progress

taglist ! (open) @1luvkarina @yjiminswallet @sunshinez4 @winnmin @lara4eclipze @wtfisthisnoclueman @flowerluzx @meizinisnumberone @leotapes @meganskiendielsbtc @reey0w @haerinkisser @cassiespoiler @peanutbutterlover05 @p1hbrook @kristalag @yeetaberry127 @blushmimi @xochitlisbest @urmom2314 @bowforgodjihyo @vvyuqi @linnnsworld @vampireris @loverofannabeth @mei2yok @yunalvrrr @ratzeye @hotluvlet @vivilvr @reiiaokii @skz-xii @modernvenuss @aloneinacity

COMMENT TO BE ADDED

[spiderb00]

SHAMELESS

Daniela Avanzini X Reader 

Synopsis - Your girlfriend is the hottest woman in the world, and you love everything about it.  Genre – Smut (MEN AND MINORS DNI)

Warnings – NSFW, language, strap on, mami kink, degradation, tummy kink? idk  a/n - I know, I know, I said I didn't write smut. But that photo... I COULDN'T HELP IT

You were panting, your breathing quickening and the sounds of skin flapping were the only thing that could be heard inside the room. You had Daniela on her knees on the bed, her ass lifted in the air as you hit her relentlessly with your strap, your hand pushing her head into the pillow, causing her moans to be muffled and her drool stained your pillow

Your girlfriend seemed extremely attractive today, not that she usually wasn't, but today, she awakened something in you. You just couldn't take your hands off her, your hands went from your waist to your defined abs, and all that tension was driving you both crazy. So until you got home, all you did was hold on until all your clothes were on the floor and your strap was buried well inside the girl's pussy. 

"You're so hot baby, my god, how I could have been so lucky." You said, grabbing Daniela's hair and lifting her head off the pillow as you accelerated your thrusts.   

Your girlfriend couldn't answer, rambling words coming out of her mouth as she rolled her eyes. The Latina was simply in a complete mess, her brain was practically turning into mush and she swore she could spend the rest of her life with you destroying her like that.   

"Use your words mami, I want to hear from you." You say, applying light pressure to her neck.   

When no words came out of your girlfriend's mouth, you threw her on the mattress, the comfy pillows cushioning her sweaty body.   

"Oh my god, baby. I'm being too rude to you, hm?" You say, chuckling when Daniela tries to deny it.   

"No, please, why did you stop? Keep going, baby, please. I'll be good, I promise." She said as she turned on the bed, lying on her back as she tried to reach her hands and pull you close again.   

"Do you promise?" You say, as you run the tip of the strap over her pussy.   

 Looking at you, Daniela nods quickly, the tears in her eyes telling you that she's about to beg if she has to. But finally, you push your entire strap back into the blonde, causing her groaning to echo through the room.   

You don't even worry about the noise complaints you're going to get, at least not when something more important catches your eye. Looking at your strap buried inside your girlfriend, you can see that the outline of the toy appears slightly on her tummy, leaving your mind spinning. Daniela, confused because you weren't moving, looked at you, following your gaze she noticed the bulge that formed inside her, and she could swear that it made her cum.   

"Oh my god, baby, do you see that?" You said, starting to move slightly, making the outline of your strap go back and forth inside your girlfriend. 

"Oh, baby, please don't stop, it feels so good." Daniela says, tears welling up in her eyes as her head rests back on the pillows.   

"Can you feel mami? Can you feel my cock in your tummy?" You said panting, pressing your hand against the bulge and aggressively increasing your thrusts, making your girlfriend try to grab your hands.   

"I FEEL IT BABY, I FEEL IT ALL, PLEASE DON'T STOP!" Daniela says, finally reaching for your hands when you put them around your waist for more momentum.   

Seeing that she couldn't hold it anymore, Daniela hit your hands, she wanted to intertwine your hands with hers, a clear sign that she was very close to cumming. The Latina squirmed in your hands, wanting you to recognize her.   

"You wanna cum, baby?" You asked, while keeping your thrusts in the right rhythm. "Do you want me to get you, mami?" You ask, clearly already knowing the answer.   

"yes, please baby, I want to, please, let me cum." She whimpers, once again trying to take your hands off her waist.   

Taking Daniela's hands in yours, you intertwined your hands with the blonde's, leaning in and giving the girl a kiss. With your thrusts still firmly against her, you looked into your girlfriend's face, seeing how beautiful she looked in that position.   

"Cum for me, mami."   

That was all Daniela wanted to hear. The blonde clasped your hands together, her right hand breaking free from yours and going straight to your back, scratching from your shoulders to your waist. The girl was ecstatic, and when everything was calming down you lay next to your girlfriend, taking off the strap quickly and making a mental reminder to clean her up later. 

"I love you." Daniela said, snuggling closer to you.  

"I love you too, baby." You said, taking a strand of hair from her face. "And I know you're sleepy, but let's clean ourselves up first, hm."   

After the two of you cleaned up, Daniela and you lay down once more, snuggling into each other. Your girlfriend grabbing your breast and putting her head on your neck, making you laugh softly with her classic sleeping position.   

yes, I lost control. Please, I'm just a girl...

[siawritez]

Sophia as your long distance girlfriend also lob your writing hehehe!!!!🌹

The voice note comes in just after midnight. You’re already half-asleep, wrapped in the quiet hum of your apartment, phone dim on the nightstand. But her name lights up the screen — Sophia 🌙 — and suddenly your pulse spikes like she’s here, like she’s whispering right into your neck.

You press play.

“Hi, baby.” Her voice is low, breathy. That sweet rasp you miss more than anything. “I’m in the hotel bathroom. The girls are asleep. I didn’t wanna wake anyone but… I needed to hear your voice back.”

You smile, heart clenching. God, she sounds tired. But still soft. Still hers.

“Today was crazy. Photoshoot ran late, I forgot to eat again, and our manager confiscated my matcha. Total war crime.”

You can picture her clearly — damp hair curling at the ends, oversized tee hanging off one shoulder, lips pink,shiny as always and parted from sleepiness or maybe wanting. You imagine her sitting on the cold bathroom floor, knees drawn up, talking to you in secret.

“I kept thinking about you during the fitting,” she murmurs. “How you’d tease me for wearing heels again. You’d say, ‘You know you’re already taller than me, right?’ And I’d pretend to be sorry.”

You snort, because that’s exactly how it goes. She towers over you in heels, grinning down like she’s not the cutest menace alive.

“I miss you,” she says, quieter now. “I miss… your hands on my waist. I miss your laugh when I do that dumb dance in the mirror. I miss how you tuck my hair behind my ear when I’m rambling.”

Your throat tightens. Distance has its own kind of ache — not sharp, not screaming — just that slow, steady throb of empty spaces only they can fill.

“I know it’s hard.” Her voice wavers, then steadies. “But I’m trying so hard. For us. Every airport, every camera, I’m thinking of you. Of coming back to you.”

You blink fast. The ceiling fan spins overhead. You want to touch her — even just her fingertips. You want to hold her in your tiny kitchen and kiss her until the time zones don’t matter.

“Anyway… send me something back when you wake up, okay? I wanna fall asleep to you.”

The message ends with a breath — like she’s exhaling your name. And you lie there, phone against your chest, chest against a silence filled with love. A real, messy, beautiful kind of love.

You hit record.

“Hey, Sophia. You’re the last thing I think about every night. And the first when I wake up. So yeah… I miss you, too. But we’re gonna make it. I swear.”

Send.

And somehow, you feel closer.