#my seonghwa bias is showing with this set

[hils79]

Inception

Favourite moments in every Ateez MV 12/?

[mingi-s-dimples]

Crave me - yunho

pairing: bf!yunho x gf fem!reader

rating: 18+, bdsm

genre: romance, bdsm, filthy smut (mdni ty)

summary: The bratty attitude you had with him didn't last long.. as he leaves his patience at the table and destroys you.

WC: 3.5k

warnings: rough/strict dom!yunho, bratty sub fem!reader, bdsm, choking, neck kink, sucking, blowjob, making out, tying up, pet names (darling, babe, love, pretty boy, sweetie, sweetheart), degradation kink (slut, cumslut, whore), praise kink, slapping/spanking, both vaginal and anal, use of bdsm attire (cuffs, blindfold, rope), use of toys (vibrator), sense deprivation (blindfold), little bit of hand kink, punishing, edging, creampie, ruined orgasms, multiple rounds, deals (but Yunho feels cocky and he said fuck the deal), cum cum cum a lot of cummm, squirting, mentions of safe word but never used (reader is a brat), cum eating, big dick!yunho, overstim, backshots, unprotected (REMEMBER TO WRAP UP IRL !), completely consesual !, for sure forgot something.

Author's Note: SO ! When I first started writing this fic, several day ago, I didn't intend to make it this.. filthy. But.. my lovely bestie rated the roughness in the other 3 fics I have posted an average of 8.sth/10 and I took that as a CHALLENGE. Hope you like it, Lis, love you sweetie. Another small note: WHY AREN'T THERE MORE BDSM FICS OUT THERE HELLO? I'M A SUCKER FOR THEM !

Update, Lis: okay, even though i saw some paragraphs before this was published, i was still taken off guard by this. i’m taking back my words, roughness level 10/10, WHEN I TELL YOU I HAD TO TAKE A BREAK AND BREATHE. seriously i love this fic sm and bia you are so talented, you never fail to amaze me❤️❤️ please keep going with your work, i love youu<3 ( i’m still waiting for a demon joong fic 👹👹👹 ) - my answer: the demon joong fic is alr in my drafts, halfway done.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction & does not represent in any way the reality of the member.

The grand dining hall was a symphony of opulence and elegance, its high vaulted ceilings adorned with intricate plasterwork and crystal chandeliers casting a warm, golden glow over the scene. Rich tapestries hung from the walls, their deep hues of burgundy and gold complementing the polished mahogany of the round, small dining tables. As the guests settled into their seats, the gentle strains of a string quartet drifted through the air, mingling with the soft clinking of fine glasses and the murmur of animated conversation.

At one end of the table you were sitting at, the host, Park Seonghwa raised his glass in a toast, his voice resonant and filled with the gravitas of tradition. Across from him, Hongjoong's laughter rang out, light and melodious, adding a delicate counterpoint to the music. The aroma of roasted meats and rich sauces wafted from the platters being served, each dish a masterpiece of culinary art. Conversations flowed like the wine, moving from the latest societal gossip to philosophical musings, as the guests, dressed in their finest evening attire, engaged in a dance of words and wit.

In this setting, every detail was meticulously curated to create an atmosphere of refined luxury and cultural sophistication. Yet, beneath the surface of this carefully constructed elegance, the undercurrents of intrigue and hidden agendas were beginning to stir, promising that the evening's conviviality was only the prelude to a much deeper story.

You, a renowed and well known supermodel, were sitting right next to your husband, Jeong Yunho. He was the CEO of the agency you were modelling at.

The thing is... besides the lovey-dovey side you and Yunho always showed to the other guests and your friends, for example Seonghwa, Hongjoong and the others, the two of you had... another side to your relationship.

Your intimate relationship dynamic was quite.. the opposite of what you were showing. From light forehead kisses, hand holding and warm hugs and kisses... to cuffs, blindfolds and degradation. No one knew the real you when in private, and it made the whole thing way better.

*several minutes later*

"Ooookay, should I ask the chef to bring us some desserts? I think the dinner went really well!" Hongjoong said smiling, watching each of his guests contently. He then hovered his eyes over the whole venue, you could see the happiness flooding over him. It was the ending dinner for a really important business plan that came to a final success.

While the others were happily celebrating with the host, you and Yunho were giving each other some stares. One of the things you loved the most to do was to annoy your man. Why? Cause you knew he'd destroy you the same night. You were never allowed to do things on your own, without his permission. Things such as touching him in public, deny his own touching, dress how you'd like without his approval, because he was really jealous of needy and hungry eyes that always wanted you. Everyone had envy for him, because you were the most beautiful model in your country, the agency itself was the best one, too. But tonight.. you decided to do.. everything that annoyed him and drove him insane. You first started with a.. really nice outfit, you'd say. It was halfway see-through, high heels and silver, bold jewelry completing the look. You were wearing two pieces, a short but flowy black skirt and a white, almost translucent shirt, an elegant one. Your hair was straightened, flowing beautifully on your bare back, as the shirt you were wearing only covered your chest. A silver chain was connecting two pieces of fabric on your back, making you flinch with every slight touch, because of the sheer coldness.

"Darling.. did I ever approve of... this outfit?" Yunho whispered, one of his hands going on your thigh. You tried to deny his touch, moving his hand away, but he only dug his nails deeper into your leg. You flinched, looking at him in the eyes, with an almost innocent look.

"Oh babe... don't you like it? Damn.. I thought it looked really nice" you said sheepishly, smiling at him.

"I didn't say I don't like it but... didn't we agree that these types of visible outfits are... only for me to see, hm?" he whispered and approached your neck with his lips, slightly biting it.

"Babe.. there's people around us. What would they think of you, seeing you kissing me like that?" you said, trying to get a reaction out of him but to your surprise, he remained calm and content, biting you harder.

"Do I look like I give a fuck? You did it to yourself, love. This is the first strike of tonight.. be careful for the rest of the time. I don't feel like destroying your beautiful body when we get back in the room." Yunho said, going in for a soft kiss on your lips.

"We'll see about that, babe." you said and got up from your seat, searching with your eyes the champagne bar.

Someone came behind your back. Of course, it was Yunho, all touchy on your bare waist, as the shirt you were wearing was pretty.. short.

"Babe.. I almost forgot" he mumbled.

"What did I tell you about denying my hand, hm?" his hands hovering your back, one of them on your ass and one on the nape of your neck, slightly squeezing it. "Hm? what did I tell you, mind sharing me your reason?"

"You told me that I should... never move your hand away from myself.." you said turning around to face him. "But... what's entirely wrong with it.. pretty boy? Don't you like it when I tease you..?" you said and gave him a kiss, your hands traveling from his neck to his collarbones, then from his chest to his belt, tugging at it for a second.

"This is.." he whispered. "Strike two.. my love." One more and we're out of here.. remember the rule?" he squeezed your ass, looking right into your eyes, seeing how eager you were to fuck him right there.

Several minutes pass and you were back to your table, sitting next to each other. He effortlessly pulled your seat closer to his, making you gulp at his power and speed. Looking him in the eyes you started being all touchy with him. Started from his hands, feeling up his slender and long fingers, then to his biceps. You stayed like that for a long minute, with your head resting on his shoulder, then one of your hands went straight for his crotch, no warning.

"Yunho, everything good? Why did you flinch, is it too cold here?" Seonghwa asked, confused.

"Ah yes, everything is fine, don't worry about it" he said smiling, squeezing your thigh, his hand going to your pussy, rubbing circles through your panties from under your skirt.

 "Babe... that's strike three, if you ask me." he said and patted you on your thigh, to make you look at him. He then looked around for the exit doors and excused himself, taking your hand into his.

"Joong, we'll be back, I need to take care of something at the agency" Yunho said and then dragged you out.

And as the two of you got out the doors, there was a long empty hall, no one was there. He slammed you to the wall, one of his hands on your throat and one lifting you up. He was going towards the elevator.

"Nh- babe, where are we going? you said through the kisses.

"Just upstairs, I reserved a room for us right here. I didn't think we'd need it but... you wanted to be a little slut so it serves us good. Aren't you my little whore, hm? All down for me, I saw you eye fucking me when you were getting champagne. You wanted me to fuck you dumb tonight, mm? he said while going in the elevator.

"What did you want me to do babe, hm? Did you miss my slaps and my cuffs? You little slut, you'll see what will happen if you're being a brat with me again" and right as he said this, he held you close as he opened the door with the keycard. He closed it and he dropped you on your bed.

Some meters from the king sized bed there was a small bag, and you knew so well what there was... cuffs, blindfolds, ropes.. everything you could think of as a sub. And yes.. the relationship between you and your husband, in private, was a dom/sub one. You found out that you were both into bdsm a while ago, when Yunho didn't resist anymore and tried something new on you. You loved it and... it became a really often practice.

"Love, spread out, now." he said as he went back to get something from the bag.

You were still dressed and he was too. But you could feel yourself leaking right on the bed. You knew you left a wet spot on the dark sheets, something that turned your man on even more.

"Told you to spread the fuck out, you brat. When did you get so naughty, hm? Want me to put you in your place? he said as he spread your legs out, tying them to the bed frame. You still had your clothes on, but the skirt was lifted up and the blouse was all messed up. He ripped of your panties and threw them on the floor.

You tried to say something but didn't have time to react. He went back to the bag and took out some cuffs, then got on the bed, his crotch, still dressed, rubbing on your folds. You could feel his bulge getting bigger, his pants getting thighter as he went further to tie your hands to the headboard.

"For all of what you did tonight.. babe, you'll get punished, you know that, right? he said as he hovered his hand over your throat and collarbones. "Stay still, I'll tie a sheer blindfold to your eyes. I want you to still be able to distinguish how I destroy your little and pretty pussy." 

"Yuyu.. please. Fuck me." you pleaded, trying to look him in the eyes. Whenever he tied a blindfold on your eyes.. it turned you on so bad. You couldn't properly see what was happening nor what he was doing, preparing what to do to you.. but it was thrilling.

"Hmm... what should I start with.. pretty slut, mm? Should I just edge you until you can't take it anymore and cum out of overstimulation and exhaustion, should I make you cry and not let you cum the whole night? Should I.... fuck you and deny your orgasm how you denied my hand? Tell me, sweetheart. I need words, not muffled sounds." he confidently said, giving you a smirk and his right hand going right to your blouse, easily unbuttoning it and throwing it away on the floor.

He hastly gets rid of your bra, his groping entirely unhelpful. Large hands, slender fingers roaming your body, sliding over your nipples, pressing and nibbling at them, cupping your breasts and hoisting your legs up and around his waist. Him, still clothed, you.. only with your skirt on, if that's even important.

"Fuck, Yuyu —" you gasp when he sucks a dark bruise into the skin of your neck, while one of his hands went to his shirt. He slowly unbuttoned it, then went for his pants. He undid them halfway and pushed towards you, getting a soft moan out of your slowly rising chest, heavy breathing from all the manhandling he did on you. He was taking his time. He absolutely loved seeing you begging for his cock, squirming and moving against his crotch in wish of friction. But.. Yunho left all his patience at the door.

"Babe, how did you get me this mad, hm? Did you even think about the consequences, you little slut? If that's what you wanted.. I'll destroy you, sweetheart."

Two of his fingers trace your hole before sinking into you, curling to find the right spot. All you can do is arch your back, your moans and cries soon muffled by one of his hands, as he chokes you.

"Is this what you wanted? rile me up so I'd fuck you hard tonight? all you needed to do is ask, sweetie." Yunho said, curling his fingers right into your sweet spot, receiving some loud moans from you.

You could ask and he'd give you the moon if he could. But he was a completely different person in bed. There's something about him taking you like this, almost feral, that makes your toes curl.. could it be his fingers and how he curls them in you so good that he makes you shiver and cum, maybe squirt all over the place? would it be... his cock and how deep you feel it in you, scared that he might destroy your insides?

He fucks his fingers into you sloppily, scissoring you open with little to no care if it hurts or not. It was clear that he only had one goal in sight, and that being stretching you out just enough to be able to take his cock.

It only takes a few more strokes before he's satisfied, the blunt head of his dick prodding at your entrance, getting loud whimpers from you.

"Use the safe word if it's too much" he said and started pounding into you, making your hands rocket to the headboard, holding on for dear life. It's the only warning he gives you but.. it's enough to get an understanding on how pissed he was. He was holding so thight onto your thighs, them around his waist, that you knew you'd have bruises the next day.

"So fucking tiny" he grunts as he watches you struggle to adjust to his size "Such a whore for my cock, mhm? You take it so well... even if it destroys you. Be my cumslut, won't you? I'll edge you until you can't take it anymore."

"Y-yunho !" you shouted as he used a vibrator on your clit, arching your back at the sensation. The puffed bud he was stimulating made you feel like you'd already come, but something else happend. Your walls clenched on his cock, receiving a low grunt and as he slowed down his thrusts, he watched you contently at how you squirted all over him and the bed.

"Oh wow, already? Lucky this is the only thing I'm letting you do, you little slut" he said as he thrusted even deeper, harder, sloppier into you.

"Babe, n-no don't do th-that I might c-cum" you said as he was giving you another round of circles on your clit, feeling how overstimulated you were.

"Nope, I won't let you" he said as he stopped, pulling out of you, your hole clenching on nothing.

He started rubbing his length lazily, looking at you squirming right in front of him. You wanted to be fucked dumb, until you couldn't walk anymore. But that wasn't his plan for tonight.

"Let's make a deal. If you make me cum only with your mouth, no hands and no sucking. Just touching, licking and nibbling, I'll let you cum. Otherwise, you'll get slapped and fucked... not in your little aching pussy, but deep down in your cute and red ass, until you cry. What do you say, babe, a pretty good deal, I'd say?" he said as he uncuffed your hands, lifting you on your knees.

The thing is... you weren't quite.. on your knees. You were spread out, your aching hole rubbing on the wet and sloppy linen underneath you. You started humping it slowly, not knowing if you were allowed to, but he somehow didn't mind it. He knew you weren't able to cum only from humping on a cloth so he let you do your thing.

"Now.. be my little cumslut and get on licking." he said guiding your head to his dick, throbbing on your lips. You had your hands cuffed at your back, not being able to move them. You started kissing, nibling at the tip, getting some nice groans out of him. Then you started licking the slit, putting pressure with your tongue and licking his length all down to the base of it. The circles you always make on the tip get him from being silent to being louder, as the sloppy sounds of your tongue turns him on more.

"Yes, just like that, sweetie. A liiiittle bit more and you're getting me closer."

You started nibbling, almost like sucking on his tip.

"Yuh, mhm. Go on, make me cum, you little whore" he said as his breath started getting faster, heavier, your licks getting sloppier as he tried so hard not to cum but... you did the deal. He came all over your face, as you were not allowed to suck it.

"Good girl, such a good girl you are" he said as he wiped off his load from your face with one hand and with the other one opening your mouth, his thumb on your bottom lip. He let his cum drip onto your tongue, signaling you by raising his brows to swallow. You did as he wanted, soon sucking his fingers to get every drop of his load.

"Y'know babe.. I kinda changed my mind in between your little nibbles." he said as he turned you over, on your belly, one of his hands on the back of your throat. "You're gonna take me so well, I will make sure of it." he said as two of his fingers went in your other hole, no warnings. You moaned at the feeling of his fingers curling up inside you. The same as before, his goal was to make your hole be able to engulf his length, but this time his goal was to bottom down entirely.

"Thought you could just leave me like that?" he wraps a hand around your waist, the other one on your neck, "leave me high and dry without any repercussions? You're lucky I'll keep my promise and let you cum so... cum, you little slut." as he started pounding heavily and deeply into you.

The hand he had on your waist goes to your pussy, curling them inside you and rubbing your clit.

You shake your head at his words, the coil in your tummy tightening with every word he hisses into your ear, wetness dripping down his balls and coating them as he pounds into your ass.

Yunho could feel you clenching around his cock, knows you're close by the familiar rhythm and your muffled whines rising in pitch. He removes his thight hold on your neck, letting you turn your head around, gasping for air.

"'m so close, fuck, yunho, gonna cum —"

Your entire body tenses then slumps down against the mattress, only held up by his strong arm around your waist. Yunho fucks you through your orgasm, through the oversensitivity and the chants of your little whimpers and words.

"too much, 's too much, please, s-stop" but you never use your safe word. You whine and you cry until your limp body is pushed over the edge again, eyes rolling back while you cream his cock, the 2nd time in a short time.

"c-can't," you whimper weakly, "please cum, please — Yunho, please-"

You're begging him so sweetly, voice cracking and body at his mercy. Yunho's hips stutter and his load spills deep inside of you. Your knees buckle under his waist and you whine when the two of you stumble back, his arms wrapped around your chest, all touchy on your breasts.

"You're gonna take my cum all, you little whore. Remember what I said, being my cumslut? Now, take it" he said as he continued pounding into you, getting you over the edge. He didn't lie when he said he'd destroy you, your knees trembling as he closed the gap between the two of you. He then pulled out, pumping his length and his other hand going to your clit over your thigh, sending you shivers down your spine as you squirt once again for the night, now your body being only handled by the hand he used on you.

"What a good whore I have, mm" he mumbled as he came on your back, slowing down his pumps as he slowly puts you down on the mattress.

"See babe? What happens if you're a fucking brat?" he said as he undid the blindfold, looking at your teary eyes.

"What, by the look you have, you want more, you little slut? Is that right?" he said as he slapped your ass.

"Don't worry, I wasn't even close to being done tonight, turn around, I want you to see me fucking you this time."

[bangtanintotheroom]

Make Me Water (M)(Teaser)

Can you blow my mind?

Set off my whole body

If I give you my time

Can you snatch my soul from me?

🔊 water - tyla; make me - britney spears, g-eazy; the look - ali gatie, kehlani; meeting in my bedroom - silk; tonight - dxvn., daniel di angelo; slidin' - kai and more... 🔊

• Pairing: Seonghwa x (F)Reader

• Genre: Non-Idol!AU, Friends to Lovers, Smut, Fluff

• Rating: 18+

• Words: (teaser) 433

• Summary: The most unexpected topic comes up during a drinking session with your friends, leading to one of them making a rather bold claim. You declare that they’re full of shit and unintentionally make them determined to prove you wrong.

• Warnings/themes: drinking, swearing, explicit sexual content, discussion about inappropriate topics, Seonghwa and his bedroom eyes 😶, Y/N is in for the ride of her life, bickering, making out, body worship, teasing, edging, praise, fingering, squirting (it’s gon be real wet up in here 🗣️💦), dirty talk, oral (f. and m. receiving), hints of come eating, multiple orgasms, creampie, multiple positions, unprotected sex (dooon’t do this), aftercare

• Notes: Well well well, looks like we've got another ATEEZ fic coming up 🤨 Seonghwa has been slowly inching his way into my second bias spot and I've been in the mood for something extra filthy, so here we go! The amount of research I've had to do for this topic is almost embarrassing jcbvosiovbs 💖

• Teaser Notes: Teasers are a WIP and will not fully reflect the final draft, warnings and themes are subject to change. If you want to be tagged when the final draft is released, either leave a reply or shoot me an ask! PLEASE HAVE YOUR AGE PRESENT IN YOUR BIO OR YOU WILL NOT BE TAGGED.

• Taglist: @minttangerines @minisugakoobies @kiestrokes @hyunjinsjeans @firesighgirl @swga-ficrecs

“Why bother telling you when I could just show you?”

Your fingers seemed to lose their grip on the plate, clattering into the sink loudly.

What? He did not just say that.

You turned to gawk at Seonghwa before stuttering, “H-Huh?”

He was nonplussed as he met your eyes, repeating, “I could just prove you wrong. Actions speak louder than words, no?”

Was he fucking serious? Seonghwa offering to show you how he could make you squirt?

“Hwa, you…you’re joking, right?”

“I’m not.”

Judging by the look on his face, he really wasn’t.

Feeling a heat begin to creep up the back of your neck, you tore your gaze away to grab the plate, picking it up and checking to see if it suffered any damage from your slip-up.

“Come on, be for real right now. I can’t do that.”

“You can’t let me touch you or you can’t squirt?”

You almost threw the abused dish back down as your head whipped up to fix him a flustered glare.

“Both! One, we’re friends. Two, I’ve never squirted and I never will.”

Seonghwa gave you an equally stern look, firing back, “We’re both single and it would just be between the two of us. And have you ever even tried?”

“N-No, but—”

“So how would you know?”

You pursed your lips, feeling a wave of frustration mixed with defeat overcoming you. He had a point. He could probably tell by the look on your face that you knew this, yet he didn’t gloat or prod you further. Seonghwa just kept watching you and waiting for your next defense to come out. But it didn’t come for a while as your mind raced with thoughts, coming up with one that threw you off-guard.

Would it really be so bad to say yes?

“There’s still a chance for you to back out, Y/N. It’s your call.”

Seonghwa’s body language was pretty clear in what answer he really wanted to hear. The way he continuously brushed his thumb over your knuckles and looked deep into your eyes let you know how much he was looking forward to this experience.

And yet he still gave you full control over it.

A grateful smile couldn’t help but stretch over your lips as you completely made up your mind. Your palm turned over to still his wandering thumb, scooting closer until your knee touched his own.

Leaning in, you whispered into his ear, “Show me what you can do.”

©bangtanintotheroom, 2024. Do not repost to other sites or copy without permission.

[moonhoures]

Cowgirl

🕷️ kinktober — day 10: costumes 🕸️

pairing: wooyoung (ateez) + reader (afab)

genre: non-idol!au, smut

warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, cowboy/cowgirl costumes, lots of lame cowboy-related jokes/comments bc i think i’m funny ig (sorry), protected sex 👍🏻, reverse cowgirl position, ass slapping, reader is half-clothed during sex

word count: ~2.2k

synopsis: you and your boyfriend can’t get enough of each other in your halloween costumes

a/n: the way my ateez bias list is in shambles after writing these kinktober posts….. 😔

posted: october 10, 2023

kinktober masterlist

“________! Are you ready yet?”

Wooyoung’s voice rung out through the house as he looked around the room, trying to recall where he had set down his cowboy hat. While his eyes trailed over the room, the sound of your boots thudding down the stairs caught his attention. He turned to watch your entrance to the living room, and his eyes widened at the sight of you in all your glory. Your body covered in a black, leather cowgirl outfit that matched his own. The matching costumes were his idea, but you were the one that had picked them out. This was the first time seeing you in yours, and it was taking his breath away.

Your breasts were practically spilling out of the top of your tight-fitted, sleeveless vest that showed off your midriff. He was thankful you were wearing a black bra underneath, because the buttons on the vest looked like they were minutes away from popping open—not that he would really complaint about that. Black leather shorts hugged your ass and the tops of your thighs snuggly. Leather boots, with fringe that matched the kind on your vest, reached up just past your knee. A faux lasso was coiled up and attached to the empty belt loop on your hip.

“Close your mouth, babe, you’re gonna catch flies,” you teased your boyfriend, holding out his missing cowboy hat to him while you set your own on top of your head, “And you forgot this upstairs.”

Wooyoung quickly shut his mouth, took the hat from your hand, and set it on his head. The two of you stood in front of the mirror displayed by your front door, making last minute adjustments of your clothes before you planned to leave. You smiled as you admired your good work at finding matching outfits; you had to admit you both looked really good. Wooyoung’s leather pants and matching vest just fit him so well. You couldn’t help but bite your lip at the sight of his ass in the tight pants you got him.

“My eyes are up here, ________.”

Now Wooyoung was the one teasing you, throwing you a wink as he caught your eyes in the mirror. You rolled your eyes playfully, and handed him his keys before nudging him towards the door.

Your mutual friend, Seonghwa, was throwing a costumer party for Halloween that started at 8pm. So naturally you two showed up fifteen minutes late because Wooyoung swore he knew how to get to his house without using the GPS—spoiler alert, he didn’t. But Seonghwa still greeted you both at the door with a big smile and a glass half-full of some kind of liquor nonetheless.

“Woohoo, first couple of the night just got in from the West? I love it,” he gestured to your outfits before embracing you in a quick hug.

“All _______’s idea,” Wooyoung gave you your credit, his hand never leaving your hip as you two walked in and your friend closed the door behind you.

“She does have good fashion sense,” Seonghwa winked in your direction before bringing you to the kitchen where everyone else was indulging in the snacks and drinks while music played from the living room.

For the next few hours, you and your boyfriend socialized with the growing number of party guests, most of whom you already knew. So you had no problem making your way through the house without your boyfriend unlike how you usually would in a party setting. But you two still danced and chatted with your friends for a while before you separated. At one point you got caught up in a card game with Yunho, San, and a handful of other partygoers. Wooyoung was off somewhere talking with Seonghwa and Hongjoong for almost half an hour before he realized how long you had been gone, presumably in the bathroom. After excusing himself, he set off to look for you.

When he found you in the dining room playing cards, he lingered by the doorway, watching you as he took sips of his drink. You looked hot beyond belief. Your sharp eyes watched everyone placing their cards on the tables, the gears in your head turning. Even in the shitty, dim lighting of the dining room, you still glowed. And when the game went your way, you hollered with excitement, leaping from your chair and moving your arm in a lasso movement to play off of your costume. Wooyoung couldn’t help the way he smiled.

You reached across the table, bringing all the chips to your corner with a wide smile on your lips. As the cards got reshuffled and you took another sip from your drink, you made eye contact with your boyfriend across the room. You grinned at him, noticing him taking a seat on the stool near him. While the next game started you could feel Wooyoung’s eyes on you, and it made your face feel hot. But you liked it. You liked the way he watched you play with a concupiscent expression on his face. The way his intense eyes were covered in darkness from the shade of his cowboy hat, which only added to how sexy he already looked. You really had to give yourself a pat on the back for these costumes.

“________,” Yunho nodded in your direction to get your attention back to the game, “Your turn.”

You snapped back to the task at hand, taking your hand of cards and fanning them out in a way only you could see them. The handful of partygoers that lingered around the table watched you and the other players inspect their cards. But Wooyoung’s eyes were on you—only you—and they were practically burning holes through you. You shifted under his gaze, suddenly feeling very antsy and, honestly, extremely horny.

While the next round started, you made the mistake of looking up over your cards at your boyfriend again. He was still sat on his stool, but he was leaning back with one elbow propped against the counter. His other hand was loosely holding the stereotypically big, flashy, silver belt buckle on his pants. The lack of effort he was putting in to look so fucking attractive was majorly doing it for you. In that moment you decided to focus on finishing the game and getting home as soon as possible.

Luckily for you, Wooyoung seemed to be on the same page. You didn’t win that round, but when you met him by the counter, he still praised you for how well you played.

“You know, you are so hot when you’re competitive,” he said, eyes glinting as he leaned his head up to look at you from under the brim of his hat.

“Really? I was gonna say the same about you,” your fingers trailed from his leather-covered knee up to the top of his thigh as you spoke, making his Adam’s apple shift, “I meant, you looked really hot watching me play.”

“Hm, I wonder what two hot people in costumes could do on a night like this,” he sighed dramatically, not missing the way you rolled your eyes at his comment.

“I was thinking we could go home. I could, uh, use a ride,” you arched a brow at him, further enunciating your words as a hint.

“Well duh, we came here together.”

You shook your head softly and tried not to laugh, “No, babe, I’m a cowgirl, remember? I could use a ride.”

This time your fingers reached up to his belt, gripping his buckle and tugging at it softly. Your boyfriend smirked, looking at the way your thighs brushed against his legs. He could already imagine how you would look riding him on the couch—he figured you two wouldn’t make it to the bedroom.

“I’ll go get my keys.”

You pecked a chaste kiss to his lips before zig-zagging through the people in the house to the front door. You did run into Seonghwa on your way out, and you made sure to thank him for inviting you two. He pouted, commenting that it was so early for you to be leaving, but when he saw the look Wooyoung was giving you as he rejoined you by the front door, he instantly understood the situation.

“Alright, go have a good night. Just don’t drive like a maniac!” he called after you before the door closed behind you both.

Wooyoung heeded his friend’s warning, driving safely despite being distracted by your lips on his cheek and neck at red lights. But as soon as he got home and threw the car into park, all bets were off. Seatbelts clicking filled the car as you both leaped out of your seats. Wooyoung was quick to unlock the front door, and he hooked his keys onto the key holder by the light switch. Once the door was closed, he pressed you up against it, giggles erupting between the two of you as you went in for a kiss and your hats bumped into each other.

He took his off, tossing it to the floor before diving back in for the kiss, his lips and tongue clashing with yours. You moaned when you felt his hips grinding up against yours and the chunky buckle of his belt rubbing against your lower stomach. The buttons on your vest popped open one-by-one at the expertise of his fingertips, causing you to gasp in surprise. He smirked at you as you pulled away from the kiss.

“How ‘bout that ride now?”

You nodded, taking his hand in yours to lead him to the bedroom. No couch tonight, I guess, he thought as you passed it up. You flipped on the light switch, illuminating the room while you kicked off your boots and pushed them aside. Your boyfriend followed your lead, took off the rest of his clothes, quickly put on a condom, and then climbed onto his side of the bed. He asked you to leave your top and hat on—“for fun”, he said. Then he licked his lips in anticipation, watching you get on from the opposite side of the bed after removing your leather shorts and panties.

“Hop on,” Wooyoung patted his thigh, eyes raking up and down your figure before you got yourself comfortable on his lap, back turned to him. Oh, reverse cowgirl, he thought. This is gonna be great.

Your knees dug into the mattress at the sides of your boyfriend’s thighs, and you let out a sigh of satisfaction when you felt his waiting cock against your wet folds. You learned forward, putting on a show for Wooyoung, swaying your hips just enough to put your pussy on full display for him. He let out a small groan, and the next thing you knew, his hands were on your ass.

“Like what you see?” you teased him, rocking your hips while he rubbed the plump of your cheeks.

“Love it,” he assured you.

With his hungry, expecting eyes on you, you reached between your thighs and took his erection in your hand. You lined up the head of his cock to your cunt. Blissful breaths fell off of both of your lips as your warmth engulfed him. He was buried deep; you could feel him in places that even your toys couldn’t reach. It was perfect.

You began rocking your hips, up and down and back and forth, building a rhythm. You smiled to yourself as you heard your boyfriend make little noises of pleasure. And if that wasn’t a clue that he was enjoying the view, then it was the way his fingers gripped your ass, pulling your cheeks further apart so he could watch himself disappear between them. He landed one good slap against your flesh, then another and another, encouraging you to go faster. Your hat was starting to slip off from how quickly you were moving, so you reached up to adjust it.

“That’s it, cowgirl, keep going,” you heard him say, and you obliged. You continued to bounce on him, the space between your thighs growing wetter by the minute.

“Fuck- Are you close?” you asked, your orgasm brewing deep in your belly.

“If you keep fucking me like this, I will be- Ah!” he hissed as you clenched on him and seated yourself down completely on him, grinding your hips harder than before. You braced your hands on his knees, leaning forward a little. You arched your back, letting him watch you fuck him in hopes of getting him to cum sooner. Seconds later he was moaning your name and his hands were holding your hips so tightly that you knew there would be marks there in the morning. Man, did you know your boyfriend well, or what?

Your vagina squeezed and clenched around his condom-coated cock while you breathed heavily between moans of his name. Your hips slowly came to a halt, and Wooyoung’s hands finally fell to his sides on the bed.

“Remind me why we haven’t done this before?” he asked, making you laugh.

“Because we haven’t had a reason to wear costumes since we started dating,” you reminded him, peeking at him over your shoulder before you dismounted from his lap. Your knees pressed into the mattress beside him, then you were plopping onto the space there, cuddling against his side.

“Well we should start considering other costumes, y’know, . . . for next year,” he shrugged, head tilting to look at you.

“Next year? Why wait? We can dress up anytime we want to, not just for Halloween,” you winked at him, earning raised eyebrows in response.

“Say less. I’m putting you in the next sexy costume I can get my hands on.”

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When you take a "Who's your Ateez Boyfriend quiz"

Ateez x Reader

A/n: I actually got San in one of the quiz and Seonghwa in another hehe.

Hongjoong

"Ahh, fuck this" he heard you curse as his eyes traveled from the screen to the side where you were waiting for him to be done. He saw you looking frustrated at something on your phone and got curious "what's wrong babe?" He asked softly. You huffed and showed his the result to you "Who is your Ateez Boyfriend" quiz saying Wooyoung. "This dumb shit has been showing me Wooyoung and Yunho, seven times" you said pouting. Hongjoong laughed out and wheeled to you and pulled you onto his lap, kissing your cheek and said "Babe you don't need this stupid quiz to know that" making you smile. "You're mine" he said holding you tightly, "Yes I am" you said fitting your face at the crook of his neck.

Seonghwa

When he saw you pout sitting in the corner of the dance studio he thought you were sad. Maybe she had a fight with someone, he saw you aggressively typing away, he literally kept glancing at you until they took a brake and damn, the moment he looked back you were smiling. Like grinning like an idiot at your phone. "What you got there?" He asked you, while wiping his sweat as you showed him the screen to your phone saying "look!" Excitedly. He checked the screen saying 'Seonghwa is your Boyfriend'. "Was this why you were upset a while ago?" He asked in surprise, and you nodded saying "I saw this random person post they got you in the result, but I didn't and I tried 11 times until I got you! With different sets of answers" you said proudly, he didn't know how to react you looked so cute admitting all this.

Yunho

When Yunho saw you clicking on your phone so aggressively he was sure you were in a fan war yet again or you were playing a game. He sat beside you in the lobby you were waiting for him. He hit your shoulder with his as he leaned in only to find you taking some sort of quiz. The result left him breathless with laughter "Jo-Jongho?!" He said and rolled in laughter. "Great, now I owe Wooyoung 500 won" you grumbled. "Baby, the guy has like 2 braincells he won't remember it" he said "let me see" he said and just like that started taking the quiz himself.

Yeosang

Yeosang wanted to look up his email so he called out "Y/n, is it okay if I look at my emails from your laptop?". You mumbled "sure" from your spot in the kitchen where the ramen was boiling. Suddenly, it hit you "No wait" but it was done there Yeosang was looking at the screen and you in utter surprise. "You need a quiz to know I'm your boyfriend?! Y/n!" He said but started laughing himself. "In my defence, Wooyoung sent it to me and this was my first try" you said. "That's such a weird flex" he said clicking to do what he actually opened your laptop for.

San

You've been very quiet for sometime now and no cheering no comments. He looked over to you to find you busy on your phone. You kinda looked agitated so he let you be. By the time he was done you were sighing and ran your hands through your hair now he was curious as to what got you THAT frustrated? He simply came and back-hugged you to see you with a result page saying 'Yeosang is your boyfriend'. "Stupid website" you cursed. "Baby, I am your boyfriend" he said pouting "Say that to this stupid website" you said. "Then again Yeosang is your bias" he said and you looked at him "hey" he turned your face to him, both of you laughing.

Mingi

"Y/n~ Y/n-ah" he sang out, and you nodded in response, "What are you so busy with?" He says and "Wait.. wait" you whispered to him as you mentally said 'please, please' and...it came 'Mingi is your Ateez Soulmate' and you rejoiced. You stood up and hugged him, his eyes stuck to your screen. "Babe,I, your boyfriend, have literally been calling you ages and you were busy with a quiz?" He said "but it took you this long?" He asked. "NO, this dumb quiz kept showing Yunho and who not" you complained "So what were you calling for?" You asked. "The new episode is up" he said as the two of you went off, the quiz was long forgotten.

Wooyoung

You were bored, and were scrolling through Twitter when you found this quiz and thought of taking it but it became an obsession to prove it. "No you dumb fuck" Wooyoung and San who were busy practicing heard you curse. "Whats up jagiya?" Wooyoung asked and you passed your phone to him. "Your Ateez Boyfriend is Hongjoong?! You don't love me?" He said being dramatic. "Shut up Woo! THIS DUMB QUIZ" you said in rage, "This? Even I got Wooyoung in that" San said, chuckling. "Really? Let me try" Wooyoung said snatching your phone. "Wooyoung?!" You said. After the clicks were done he showed you the screen 'Wooyoung' was the result. "Even I got myself, paboya" he said and made a run before you overcame your shock and chased him with the nearest thing you found, a Banana. "I'll kill you Jung Wooyoung!" You said running behind him around the studio leaving an out of breath with laughter San.

Jongho

You looked over at Jongho and clicked on the link just to try if it happens. Jongho heard you gasp and you excitedly said "Jongho you're my soulmate". He got so excited and touched and was about to lay his heart bare when he watched you turn the laptop screen to the result of 'Jongho is your Ateez Soulmate' and he laid back down laughing at your cuteness. "Gosh Y/n" he said and shook his head as he sat back up. "You are my ideal type after all" you said flirting and wink. Jongho said an "aish jinja" as he then walked up to where you were sitting and said "Let me try".

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[fivestar-outlaw]

New Horizons (Park Seonghwa) (Ch. 2)

Chapter 2: Wishes

Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Fem!Reader

Words: 3.2K+

Warning(s): Mentions of rude customers, MC is stressed(tm), use of time jumps

A/N: Chapter 2 is here! I hope you guys enjoy it. I think its my favorite of the four <3 Not much else to say other than tadaaa and thank you for the love for the first chapter.

Reader is implied to be living in the US bc uh TIMEZONES ARE FUCKY and i didnt realize how reliant i was on mine (PST) when looking up KST

Summary: Attempting an all-nighter while playing Animal Crossing alongside your bias, you didn't expect your turnip prices to be such a high amount... nor did you expect Park Seonghwa to actually accept your offer to sell his turnips on your island.

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You got out of your last class for the day in the afternoon and ready to get your shift done at the bookstore next. It was a warm Thursday but you were glad it was slowly starting to cool off. Shifting your bag your shoulder you pull out your phone and see you got a message while in class. You smile and press the kakaotalk app. Seonghwa had sent you a message.

'Good afternoon for you, (Y/N). I just woke up. I hope classes have been well.' Followed by a cute emote of a cat yawning in bed.

After inviting Seonghwa to your island to sell turnips and take Marshal, you two began playing together. This was initiated by him, saying that he wanted more Animal Crossing friends. You and him swapped gifts for a few days in the game when he asked if you'd like to message through kakaotalk and here you both were now. At first most of your conversations pertained to Animal Crossing but gradually it shifted to you two learning about each other and talking.

And not just over text either.

When Seonghwa learned you were learning Korean he offered to help you out with verbal conversations if you helped him with English. At first you wanted to decline since you knew he would be busy and the time zones would make it difficult. He talked you into it, however, saying on the weekend when he has a shorter practice day and on your Friday nights when you could stay up layer you'd both video chat to show the progress you've both made for the week. Though, soon that would lead to sporadic video chats when either of you had free time.

'Good morning to you. I just got done with classes and I'll be heading to work in an hour. :)'

You replied and a few moments later he responded.

'Want to have a quick video call before I need to leave for practice?'

'Sure, let me find a spot to sit at.' You quickly found a small picnic table in the shade under a tree and put in your earphones. You hit the video call button and wait for him to pick up.

The screen shifted and you see his face. He seems to be at his deak with his phone set up to perfectly capture his face. You could faintly hear his Animal Crossing game in the background. You couldn't help but chuckle at that.

"Hey, Seonghwa. How did you sleep?" You greeted.

"Hello, (Y/N). I slept good." He smiled. "Were classes good today?"

"A bit boring. We just did lectures today and got a good chunk of reading to do for homework. Did you have breakfast yet?"

"I grabbed something small." You watch as he reaches over off screen and he holds up a bowl of cereal in one hand and an apple in the other. "I'll pick up more food when we get to the building." He lightly chuckled.

"Ah, yeah. I was running behind so I didn't have much to eat this morning." You saw him give you a playful scold. "But I'll be sure to pick up something at the café by my job. I have some left overs from last night that my roommate made for us that I am looking forward to after my shift."

"Oh, Redd is at my island and the real artwork is one I already have, the beautiful statue, do you want it?"

"That would be great, Seonghwa. I am missing that one. Man, it seems like Redd really likes visiting your island. He rarely ever comes to mine."

"Well, you've been having the better turnip-"

"Hyung!" Three loud, distinctive voices cut him off and soon you're seeing San, Mingi, and Wooyoung bust in behind him. Seonghwa was clearly flustered as he stared at you then looked back at the three men in his room.

You haven't gotten to speak to the other Ateez members before, nor were you ever begging or asking to. You'd let your friend decide when you'd be introduced to them. Seonghwa frequently mentioned the antics Ateez gets up to and he's mentioned that he has brought you up to them before. You were curious to see how this video call would go.

"Is that (Y/N)?" You see Mingi bend down into frame, looking at the phone. Wooyoung and San crowd around the elder male, who's ears were turning red.

"She is pretty, hyung." Your faces flushes with warmth when you hear Wooyoung not so quietly say. You smile though when you hear his words.

"It's nice to meet you finally. Seonghwa-hyung is always talking about you." San smiled brightly next to a mortified looking Seonghwa.

You chuckle, "It's nice to meet you three too! I hope you've heard all good things."

"Only good things. Hyung never shuts up about you." Wooyoung said playfully, rolling his eyes.

"Want to swap KaTalks?" Mingi asked while already pulling his phone out. San and Wooyoung quickly follow suit.

"Hey-!" Seonghwa tried to speak but the youngest in the room cut him off.

"We want to talk to and get to know (Y/N) too, hyung. And she can help us with our English. Right, (Y/N)?" Woo smiled at you and you can see a hint of mischievousness in his expression.

"Will the schedule Seonghwa and I have for those work for-"

"Yes, it would." San interrupts. "So KaTalk?"

You simply chuckle and immediately exchange numbers with them. You start to see notifications pop up on your screen of them texting you their names and emotes as well.

"Let's be friends." Mingi excitedly said with San nodding along.

"I look forward to talking to you guys."

"I look forward to talking to hyung's pretty friend-"

"Okay, out you three." Seonghwa cut Woo off and glared at the three of them as he stood up from his chair. You watch him shoo San, Wooyoung, and Mingi away, who were all very vocal in wanting to stay in his room and talk to you. You heard the door close loudly and then see Seonghwa sit back down in front of his phone. His ears, cheeks, and the sides of his neck were blushing.

"They seem fun." You tease.

"Try living with them. I'd never get peace if Woo was living in the dorm too." He rolled his eyes but still kept a soft expression. "I do love them despite the teasing."

"So you talk about me to them?"

"W-well, yeah. I consider you a friend and all-"

"Seonghwa!" Suddenly you heard Hongjoong's voice in the call. "Woo told us you were speaking to your game friend!"

You see Hongjoong and Yeosang flank Seonghwa and kneel on the ground while Jongho and Yuhno stand behind them, leaning down a bit to be in frame. The eldest male looked so embarrassed as they started to greet you and asking you to exchange numbers, making sure to tell you how much Hwa has mentioned you.

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It was late one Friday evening as you got home from work. You were feeling especially exhausted from dealing with rude customers and from staying up late the night before getting homework done. Your professors must be collaborating to make your homework levels as stressful as possible with all the assignments on top of the readings and the studying for finals next week.

And you swear customers must have planned to be the worst this week with their rudeness or staying in the store way past closing. Today alone you had a lady almost hit you with a book she tossed directed at your head and had a group of teens stay an hour past closing trying to see if they could stay in the store over night.

It hasn't been a good week. You've been so tired and drained, you've hardly been able to really communicate with Seonghwa or the rest of Ateez at all.

You slowly trudged to your room, saying hello and goodnight to your roommate on the way there. You wanted nothing more than to get into comfier clothes and sleep, but you knew your mind was too stressed to fall asleep immediately. Maybe some catching up on youtube or some Animal Crossing will help.

You close your room door and immediately toss your bag in the corner. You quickly grab some clothes to relax in before peeling off the outfit you'd been wearing all day. Almost instantly you felt some of the tension leave your body. You let out a sigh and roll your neck, stretching your limbs in hopes it'll help.

Your phone started ringing.

You look at the screen and see that it was Wooyoung wanting to video call.

Despite it two months since you got to officially meet the rest of Ateez, you were close with all the boys. Though, outside of Seonghwa, you talked with Wooyoung and San the most. Both were very sweet with you and you appreciated them and Seonghwa in integrating you into their friend group with ease.

You go and sit down at your desk and press answer, but didn't turn your camera on. You see Woo and San. They seemed to be outside somewhere, snacking on something. Both smiled.

"Ah, turn on your camera. We haven't seen or heard from you all week." Woo pouted. You really didn't want them to see how haggard you look, but you've come to learn you couldn't say no to him.

"Fine." You say, dragging out the word. You tap the button and see you are now on camera. Bother either could speak you sigh, "I know, I look like a mess. I just got home ten minutes ago."

"Weren't you supposed to get off an hour ago?" San's brows scrunch in concern.

"You look really tired, (Y/N). Are you taking care of yourself?" Woo's voice was gentle. "Have you eaten yet?"

"It's...been a hard week." You bite your bottom lip, feeling tears sting your eyes. "Just a lot of school work and then bullshit from customers. I'm just happy its the weekend tomorrow for me."

"Do you want to cancel the language catch-up lessons?" You felt your heart drop at Sannie's question. "Practice ended a few minutes ago, we just wanted a moment on the roof the relax. After we are done up here we are going back to the dorms soon, we can let the others know for you if that's the case."

"I'm sorry guys. I completely forgot." You couldn't help prevent the tears from finally spilling over.

"No, (Y/N), don't cry." Woo coos. You hastily wipe the tears and make sure to take steady, deep breaths.

"Don't worry about today, yeah? It's okay, we understand." San's kindness and his smile made you feel a little better. "The others will understand."

"Thank you both." You shakily say with a wet smile. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cry-"

"Don't apologize for that." Wooyoung tsk'd. "I wish we were there, I would be giving you a big hug right now."

"Me too, (Y/N)." Sannie spoke, his tone and face exuding sweetness.

"I wish you all were here too."

"Now go eat something. We'll let the others know about tonight." The younger male smiled.

"And we won't tell everyone the details either. Just that it was a tiring week for you." San assures. "Take care of yourself, (Y/N), and remember all of us are here for you."

"You both take care too. Thank you again."

They both smile and wave. The call ended and you let out a soft sigh, feeling a little better. You sit at your desk a little longer just to further decompress from the day. You were mindlessly scrolling on social media for a bit, letting your brain shut off.

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Wooyoung and San returned to the dance studio a few minutes after their call with you ended. When they walked through the door they saw the others lounging around on the ground, some looking at their phones while others chatted.

"Woo and Sannie are back!" Mingi grinned and got up from the floor. "Now we can head home and talk to (Y/N)."

The two glanced at each other and then back at the others, who were getting up and grabbing their things to leave.

"We actually talked to (Y/N) while we were up on the roof." Wooyoung started. Seonghwa perked up when he heard they spoke with you. He and the others haven't heard much from you this week, which had them a bit worried.

"Is she alright?" The eldest couldn't help but ask, stepping closer to them. Everyone else looked at each other with knowing looks at his concern.

"She can't do the usual language lessons today. She told us she hasn't had a good week so we suggested she just rest tonight." San said. Everyone pulled out their phones and sent various supportive messages to the group chat you were in.

"That's too bad. I hope she is fine." Hongjoong crooned.

"She will be. Like we said, it was just a rough week." Woo nodded, his lips quirked up in a smile. "She needs rest."

"Let's get back to the dorms then." Hongjoong clapped his hands together.

Everyone let out several spunds of acknowledgment and started making their way out of the dance room to the garage to go home. Seonghwa lingered a bit, still looking at his phone before following the others at the back of the group. Wooyoung decided to move to the back with him to walk along side him.

"Are you messaging her?" The younger male asked.

"Yeah, she and I are going to video call and play Animal Crossing when we get back to the dorm and after she eats dinner." Seonghwa hummed, typing a few more things before putting his phone in his pocket.

"You care for her, don't you, hyung?" Woo's voice got lower so the others couldn't hear them.

"I do." Hwa smiled sincerely.

"Do you like her?"

"Of course I do. She's been nothing but a good friend."

"No, I mean as in you have a crush on her." Seonghwa looked to the younger males face, trying to discern if he was teasing him but saw nothing of the sort.

"No, I don't, Woo." The older male said softly. Wooyoung eyed him, but decided not to speak further on the matter. He could recognize Hwa was telling some truth, but he also could tell his friend wasn't completely aware of his budding feelings.

Wooyoung wasn't stupid and neither were the others.

Everyone else began picking up small things that gave it away. Seonghwa has gotten very happywhenever you two texted or video called. Whenever they took breaks during rehearsal, he'd immediately check his phone for any messages. He'd often laugh and tell the others a funny story you told him about your day before you told any of the others. Overall, he just seemed very happy.

And they were happy for him.

The boys were obviously wary at first and had expressed this to Seonghwa. He assured them that you've been nothing but genuine to him. And after them getting to know you on their own they came to that same conclusion. They just hoped Hwa could come to terms with his underlying crush and Woo hoped you could as well.

Only Wooyoung knew you had feelings for his oldest hyung and he hoped the two of you wouldn't drive him crazy.

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The second Seonghwa walked through the door to his dorm, he immediately rushed into his room to wash up. He grabbed some comfier clothes and walked back into the shared space were Mingi and San were.

"I'll shower first." He smiled to them and didn't wait for an answer as he went into the bathroom. Mingi and San looked at each other before smiling while shaking their heads.

Seonghwa took the quickest shower he has ever taken. He felt less sweaty, clean, and relaxed from practice. He rentered his room and booted up his switch before he unlocked his phone. He sent a quick text telling you to call him when you were ready then got his phone set up for the video call. He did some fishing and bug catching as he waited.

When he heard the ringtone he quickly answered it.

You seemed to be lying on your stomach with your phone propped up at an angle, your switch in your hands. Seonghwa could see exhaustion clear on your face and he could see some puffiness to your eyes. Concern immediately filled his being.

"Hello, (Y/N). I'm sorry the week hasn't been kind to you." He crooned.

"How much did Woo and Sannie tell you?" There was almost a hint of worry in your voice.

"Only that it was a tiring week and you needed some rest." He gently smiled. "If... you want to talk about it, I am here for you. Only if you want to of course, don't feel like you have to share."

"It wasn't anything major. I've just been assigned a lot of homework, finals are next week, and customers have been a nightmare to deal with." You exhale. "I think today, though, stole the show with rude customers."

"What happened?"

"A lady tossed a book at me because we wouldn't accept it as a return and then some teens made me stay an hour late after closing because they wanted to hide in the store over night." You snort at the absurdity of it.

"I am so sorry its been hard for you. At least your weekend starts now."

"At least I get to play Animal Crossing with you. My mind hasn't been able to relax yet- Oh! And there is a meteor shower happening on my island!" Your face lit up and Seonghwa attempted to ignore the flutter in his chest. "Let me open up the airport for you so you can get some wishes too."

Seonghwa quickly had his avatar fly over to your island.

"Enough about me. How have you been, Hwa?" You lead him to a good vantage point on your island to wish on stars.

"The week has been good. We are practicing a lot for the various performances coming up and we've all been working hard. Sannie almost started a fire in the kitchen." He smiled when he heard you chuckle at that. "I'm glad to see you again, (Y/N)."

"I'm glad too. Sorry for being inactive-"

"You don't have to apologize for that. Life gets busy, we all understand. I just hope things in your life get less stressful for you."

"I'm already feeling better talking and playing Animal Crossing with you, Hwa."

"Good."

"Anything else happen this week? I know you can't say specifics but any antics with the guys?"

Seonghwa smiled as he focused on making his avatar make wishes. "Well, Jongho's been progressing nicely with his vocal training and practice. You didn't hear this from me, but he's been wanting to do a video call with you to show you that. Wooyoung and I did a home-cooked dinner for everyone on Wednesday this week. We all wished you could have joined for that. Hongjoong, Mingi, Wooyoung, and Yeosang engaged in a brief prank war from Monday to Tuesday. I had to put an end to it when the rest of us became collateral. And then Yuhno and San put together everyone in teams for a small free style dance battle..."

He was about to continue on but when he glanced back up at his phone, he saw that you had fallen asleep. His features soften at how adorable you looked, one arm supporting your head while the other outstretched with your Switch still in your loose grasp. He could faintly hear soft snores from your parted lips.

Seonghwa felt a tightness in his chest. He could feel his face and ears flushing with warmth. These are things that he has experienced lately when talking with you. His mind suddenly went back to Wooyoung's earlier question, making his eyes widen.

Oh.

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[storkmuffin]

Feel free to ignore if you don't want to answer or have already answered!

But I'm so curious about your impression of Ateez when you first saw them to now, and what you're even excited to learn more about?

I found Ateez alarming and off-putting when I first saw them, which was during my deep dive into Lee Know's (Stray Kids) dance rehearsal videos, which led to watching some of the Kingdom clips in which Ateez play an important part. What Ateez was doing looked ambitious and theatrical, but I wasn't particularly intrigued. I actually thought, Maybe the market is so saturated that this group decided to just go really weird, for attention. But I just didn't like them because of the noisiness and strangeness, so I didn't even bother learning the name of the band.

Then the algorithm showed me Wooyoung's famous "live" clip, where he calls Atiny 'Mom' by mistake. This got me interested in him in particular, and that led me to Ice on My Teeth which had recently come out. I watched one of the music show onstage presentations. They were all in suits, some in long coats, some in glasses. The suits caught my eye, because I thought it was witty to put these Idols in 3 piece suits when nobody wears suits to the office in S. Korea much anymore, and in an era of terrible youth unemployment. And they looked free and manly, in comparison to Stray Kids, who are more or less the same age but are firmly boyish still. After watching the extremely precise, anal retentively perfectly synchronized dancing that Stray Kids do for weeks, watching Ateez swagger around doing 8 versions of the steps, where each of them moves however he wants and prioritze beat over uniformity felt refreshing.

[Another giant essay. I didn't know I had this much to say.]

I was also finding the Stray Kids reality content grating at this point. The extremely infantilizing Stray Kids set ups are a problem for me, especially with Lee Know and Bang Chan. This is very personal to me, but the reason I am not a Stay is because I increasingly feel like Lee Know, my bias, is sick and tired of being an Idol. What they have him doing doesn't seem to be what he wants to do. He just looks sadder and more worn out than he should be, given that Seonghwa, who is the same age, is coming into his own. (Seonghwa post is coming later).

So on a whim I watched Idol Theater, Ateez. The one where Wooyoung chooses the 'wrong' choice several times and San grabs him and is like, HEADBUTT HIM, HYUNG! to HongJoong, who gets into a runner's prep pose, looking like he's powering up to just that. And I was like, Oh this group is just more free and more fun!

The present impression is that Ateez was actually put together by people who really do know what they're doing in terms of making Idol music and content. If we were to go into the members? One sentence summaries: Seonghwa is a very fascinating theatrical performer. Wooyoung deserves to be a massive star, and I hope he does. San should get to sing a lot heartrending ballads, because I like the 'cry' he has in his voice. Mingi has a really awesome voice and delivery, and I like how he enjoys his own sexiness. I don't have thoughts yet on Hongjoong, Jongho or Yunho [EDITED TO ADD: HOLY SHIT I FORGOT YEOSANG, SORRY SORRY], but that's because there was so much to work through with the ones I have named, and I've just gotten started on Mingi. The mix of voices, personas, and the primary appeal presented by each performer is a great one, built for longevity.

This makes me interested in 이든, Edenary, the producer and I think, real songwriter for the group (Sorry, Hongjoong). I'm also excited to actually learn about the Idol industry, and what the scholarly analysis is about this cultural art form (books have been downloaded lol). Is that a terribly boring answer? I just have an assumption that every single thing we ever see from Idols is performance of some kind. I think none of it is really them, you know? But I see from the song credits that Edenary is the person who crafts and leads this group, and the songs are clearly written by an adult with an adult's perspective. When Ateez sing about ruinous sexual desire they sound like someone who has actually been through a relationship where the sex was great but the relationship toxic. When Stray Kids try to do the same, they end up singing about, essentially, insomnia, instead. I think the difference is coming from Eden, more than anything else. So I'm interested in what Eden thinks he's doing.

I also think that the Ateez content is more fun for me because the guys have this 'hunger' still, so they're working very very hard to be fun. They want credit for being excellent Idols, which they are, but they aren't getting the attention they deserve at home, so despite their huge success overseas they're still white-knuckle grit-teeth determined to make it work with the Korean audience. I want to see if they succeed.

[atiny-piratequeen]

💗🗣️👨‍❤️‍👨 for the ask game?

💗who is your bias?

*looks at my blog and then slowly pushes my yeosang and hethetmon plushies behind me* so would you believe me if I said it was shiber-

🗣️share an unpopular opinion about anything related to ateez

uh. i dont really have any. um. *sweats* Ateez don't need to make any "trendy" songs like the hacks over on the bird app are trying to tell them to do every other week and there's more to their career besides these shoddy ass awards and to be perfectly honest, even if they don't win mcountdown or whatever other awards show, they have more than proven themselves in every single way shape and form and have been recognized by every corner of the industry except for by a select few of their own fans who seem to value these trophies that really bring nothing more to the table than a fleeting handful of confetti and takes up space on the shelf for seonghwa's lego sets over the boys and their own happiness with what they're creating and the narrative they've been trying to share with us since the group's very inception. they don't have to hard curve their discography to make a song that appeases the tiktok algorithm. they spin gold in their own way and still do amazing as they are anyway.

👨‍❤️‍👨-who do you ship in ateez

well you see, darling anontiny, i am a filthy polyamorus heathen. so all of them. literally all of them. mix and match them hoes like a polly pocket playset ALL OF THEM

[tohokuu]

ateez - nsfw links

tumblr is based on a system of reblogs, not likes. please reblog my work.

warnings : twitter porn. manhandling. heavy kinks. mdni

wc : idk they’re just small hcs

a/n : i’m bored and my twitter page is booming

taglist form is here !

hongjoong

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hongjoong is just like yunho. they’re both hard doms that take a lot of joy in reducing you to a messy bundle of tears and overstimulation. hongjoong will fuck you, use his fingers, tongue, force you to sit on his face, he’ll do anything to get you to cum. when you’re crying and begging for him to stop, that’s when he might take some pity on you.

seonghwa

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ahhh seonghwa is resident pussy eater. he’s just so mature and he’s so obsessed with making you cum. he’s a firm believer that your pleasure is his pleasure. he’ll pull you in close by the waist and press a deep kiss against your lips, and then slowly the night will end with his tongue darting at your folds <3

yunho

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such a mean dom :( he’s always manhandling you when you never listen. he can’t really help it when all you do is misbehave with him. he’ll slap you around, throw you in the bed, thrust his thick cock inside as deep as he can :( then he’ll put his fingers in your mouth for you to taste like a good slut.

yeosang

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all yeo really wants to do is force you to take his thick cock deep inside you :( he’ll train your pussy until you’re crying and begging for him to spare you some mercy, but no. “i think i’ve trained you enough, sweetheart. let’s have you take all of me” before he thrusts all the way in and sets your mind into yesterday

san

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awww, all san wants to do is fuck you sideways like his pretty princess. in the morning, afternoon, late at night ? just wants to spoon you while you cockwarm him. but we all know where the cockwarming is going because before you even know it, he’s thrusting deep inside you like a maniac and won’t stop until you’ve both cummed twice.

mingi

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mingi is such a soft boy. he wants you to pleasure him and he’ll take it like such a good boy. he’ll let you do whatever as long as you’re touching him :( ahhh and he loves when you stroke him with your thighs. just take him right against your cunt and bounce up and down. he’ll cum so hard all over you :(

wooyoung

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wooyoung is a bitch. we all know that. but he’s the best bitch ever. get mouthy with him and he’ll work his fingers inside you until you can’t stay still. will positively overstimulate you until you’re squirting. he’ll be pretty mean about it too. slap your face lightly each time you don’t listen. slap your thigh when your hips are moving around too much

jongho

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ahhh jongho is so fun to be with. he’ll make you cum until you’re tired and can barely speak. he’ll set you up on his thighs, making you ride them until your eyes are rolling back. he’ll slowly rub your clit for you, getting impatient and needing you to cum so he can fuck you already. he’s also obsessed w getting you to ride him. he’ll do anything if it means you’ll bounce on his cock.

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[willwriteforhugs]

ateez says “i love you” for the first time

ateez scenario - all members (individually) x reader

genre: fluff, angst if your vision is worse than 20/60

word count: 4k (total)

warnings: minor intrusive thoughts, some arguing and cursing 

a/n: this fic should be taken lightheartedly! i really enjoyed writing this, but please remember that it is for entertainment purposes only. also beware: some of these are a bit longer than others? please know that it wasn’t intentional lol (no writer’s bias here!) also, the gif above does not belong to me! thank you so much for reading <3

hongjoong: 

quiet, repetitive sound effects play through the outside of hongjoong’s headphones. you sigh, resting your head on his shoulder. even when your boyfriend isn’t working, he’s working.

you’d been together two months already, but sometimes you worried. he was so busy, and you knew it wasn’t his fault... but you weren't sure how he really felt about you. for you, the first few dates had been butterflies-in-the-stomach, giggling-like-crazy, head-over-heels-for-this-man type emotions. but as you sit in his studio on this saturday night, you start to wonder if he’d ever felt those things.

you tilt your head to look at him. god, he’s beautiful. those long lashes that you would absolutely kill for, his curious eyes... everything about him screamed “love of your life!!!”

hongjoong shifts in his seat, glancing down at you. he smiles a little, and plants a small kiss on your temple. “ten more minutes, my love. i’m almost done.”

you smile and nod sleepily.

the ten minutes pass in relative silence, minus joong’s music, which was accompanied by the tapping of his foot. 

finally, he shuts his laptop. he stands up, returning to his desk to put everything back in order. you stay where you are, watching him.

after a moment, you stand up. “i’m gonna go heat up the car.”

he looks back at you, already protesting. “babe, you don’t need to do that. plus it’s late- i don’t want you out there all alone.”

“i’ll be okay, hongjoong. you know how cold that car will be.”

he holds your gaze for a moment. “alright.”

you turn to leave as he continues talking. 

“i’ll be out in just a minute, okay? i love you.”

you freeze, halfway out the door. your head swivels back, and your boyfriend is staring at you with wide eyes, clearly catching what he’d said.

“what did you say?”

he’d said it in passing. of course he loves you, the same way hongjoong loves everyone, why would he-

“i said i love you,” he sighs. he sets down his bag and crosses the room in large strides. he comes to a stop in front of you, and lifts his hands to cradle your face. “and i meant it. i do. i didn’t mean to tell you like that, but- yeah. i love you.”

your voice cracks when you finally manage to speak. “i love you, too.”

seonghwa:

the heels of your boots make angry clicking sounds on the floor of the apartment complex. tears prick at your eyes, and you increase your pace.

just get through the door, y/n. don’t you dare cry in public.

work had been awful, of course. apparently, you’d made a mistake while filing paperwork last week, and now the whole office was behind, scrambling to make up for lost time. learning about your slip up had been hard enough. being absolutely screamed at by your boss had pushed you over the edge. you had managed to finish your hours, but now, you practically sprint for the safety of your apartment.

you take the stairs two at a time, dignity long abandoned. when you get to your front door, your hands shake trying to unlock it. a sob tears through your throat. why, god? what did i do to you?

the door finally swings open, and you stumble inside. kicking off your shoes, you walk straight to the bedroom, where you sink to the floor and begin to cry. 

thump. 

you raise your head. what the hell was that?

thump.

a beat passes, then a voice from the other room: “hello? y/n, is that you?”

the door to your bedroom opens, and there he is. seonghwa, your boyfriend of only three months, stands in the doorway. upon seeing you, his face cracks.

“y/n? babe, what happened? i thought i heard you get home, are you okay?”

hearing your boyfriend’s concern only made you cry harder. frantic, he hits the floor next to you and tugs your hands away from your face. “talk to me. what happened?”

your voice is croaky and broken, but you manage to recap the story from work. by the end of it, seonghwa looks almost as emotional as you do.

“what a douchebag. who does he think he is?”

you reach out and gently swat at his thigh. “don’t talk all big.”

he manages a small smile. “i’m sorry, y/n. tell me what you need right now. let me help you.”

“can... can you just hold me?”

this is something seonghwa knows how to do. he crawls over to you and leans against the bed, hugging you tightly from behind. “yes, i can do that.”

a beat passes.

“you know i love you, right?”

your heart skips a beat. he’d never said that before, not like this. but you don’t say anything. you reply by sinking deeper into his hold, letting out a long sigh. 

he understands.

yunho: 

“okay, seriously. where are we going?” you look over at your boyfriend, feeling the edges of anxiety begin to creep in. 

yunho, who’s seated at the wheel of the car, looks over at you, his eyes crinkling slightly. a smile tugs at his lips. “why are you worried?”

you huff and slouch back in your seat. your seat belt digs into your shoulder, making you cringe. “i’m not worried.” you lie. “i just want to know where you’re taking me.”

“well, i already told you- it’s a surprise.”

“yes, but-” you hold up your hand, counting on your fingers. “it’s not my birthday. it’s not your birthday. it’s not a holiday. it’s not our anniversary. so. what is it?”

yunho glances at you again, exasperated. “you are so difficult. just let me treat you, you dumbass.”

“treat me? yunho-ah, i swear to god-”

“don’t! it’s nothing big! now shut up- you’re on talking restrictions.”

you gape at him. “talking restrictions? i’m not a six year old-”

“oh look, we're here!” your counterpart shouts over you. he turns the vehicle and pulls into a parking lot you don’t recognize. you peer out the window, craning your neck in order to see the building in front of you. “is this a hotel?”

yunho hums a confirmation. “your bag is in the back.” 

- - - 

ten minutes later, you find yourself standing in what’s probably the nicest hotel room you’ve ever graced. you gape at your boyfriend, hoping he realizes how crazy he is.

yunho sees your expression and laughs, his hand instinctively rising to cover his teeth. “do you like it?”

you stutter, unable to hide your surprise. “i- yes, of course. but, yunho, you said it wasn’t anything big!”

he laughs again. “nothing’s too big for you, love.”

your face flushes. god, you love him. yes, he is a hopeless romantic, and yes, he says cheesy things. but you’d been in love with him for a while now, you think. since before he’d even asked you out. you’d always admired him from afar, but yes- you know it was love all along. 

“um. is there...a particular... reason? for this?” you manage. surely this isn’t as  random as it seems.

yunho crosses the room to stand with you, wrapping his long arms around you. you step back in surprise. “yunho-ah?”

he buries his face in your neck, inhaling. “yeah, i-yeah. i guess i just wanted to say-” he pulls away to meet your eyes. “i just wanted to say- to show that i love you.”

you blink, and say the first thing you think of. 

“thank you?”

yunho looks surprised for a moment- then bursts into laughter. you gasp, trying to backtrack. “wait- no- no i love you too,” you scramble.

yunho bends over, only laughing harder. “babe-” he says between wheezes. “that was so funny. i love you so much.”

you’re laughing too, now.

yeosang: 

your finger traces circles on the fabric of the couch, and you sigh contentedly. you glance to your left, gazing up at your boyfriend, who’s scrolling on his phone. you and yeosang are only a few months into your relationship, but nights like this already feel so natural.

but looking up at him now, you can’t help but feel that something’s a bit off. you sit up, brushing his arm away from you. “yeosang?”

he looks up at you, eyes wide and curious. “what?”

“are you alright?”

he looks a bit taken aback. “what do you mean?”

“i don’t know, you just- you seem stiff. did something happen? or- was there something you needed to talk about?”

for a moment, he doesn’t answer. then he sighs, running a hand through his hair. “you’ve gotten really good at reading me, you know that?”

you tilt your head. “sure, i guess? what did you need to talk about?”

“oh, it’s just- um- something i wanted to say...” his voice trails off.

you lean forward, worried. “what?”

you’ve known yeosang so long, but you have no idea where he’s going with this. what if he wants to break up? what if he wants to go to third base? do people even say ‘third base’ anymore? what if-

“it’s just. um.” he pauses again, even after interrupting your thoughts. “iloveyou,” he says in a rush. as soon as the words leave his mouth, yeosang’s face turns beet red. his expression twists into a grimace.

you feel your own face betray your surprise. “wait, what?”

he won’t meet your eyes, but your heart speeds up. “yeosang-yah, what did you say?”

he responds in a mumble. “i said i love you.”

you feel so many things at once, and you want to say a million things. you’d dated before, but no one had ever told you they loved you. you feel your eyes begin to burn from withholding tears. “yeosang.”

he looks up at you, his eyes begging for something more.

“i love you too.” you cut him off before he can ask. “and before you ask- yes, i’m sure.”

you reach forward, running a finger down the side of his face. “you dumbass.”

his eyes widen in mock anger. “dumbass!? i can’t even-” he grabs your waist and shoves you back on the couch. “i can’t believe you!”

you burst into laughter. “big words for a man who’s just confessed his love!”

san:

“i don’t know what the hell you’re talking about!”

you throw your hands in the air, exasperated.

san’s face flushes red. “well i don’t know what you want from me!”

your mouth drops open as he turns away. “no. no fucking way- you can’t walk in here and start a fight just to leave! you don’t know what you want from me? you started this!!”

your boyfriend turns to face you again. his eyes burn with barely controlled anger. “no- i wanted a civil conversation. you were the one who went and got all defensive.”

“san, you’re accusing me! how the hell am i supposed to respond?”

“i didn’t accuse you of anything. i asked you a damn question.”

“an accusatory question.”

san rolled his eyes with so much emotion it hurt to watch. you clench your hands. you couldn’t believe him. don’t misunderstand- you and san usually got along great, and the two of you had been in a steady relationship for a few months now. but san was so emotional- in a way you just weren't. you didn’t understand his emotional insecurities. so when he came home asking why you felt the need to ignore him in favor of your other friends- you couldn’t believe your ears. 

back in the moment, you make a groaning sound. “san-ah,” you begin, trying to keep your voice even. “i just don’t understand what makes you think all that.”

san is still upset, clearly. he scoffs, tossing his head. “please, y/n- you’re always making excuses to leave, it’s like you don’t even want to see me!”

“but that’s not true!”

“just the other night you went out with friends, when i specifically said i wanted to be with you!”

“but san- i hardly see them either! you know how busy i am-”

“i’m even busier than you are!” he argues.

“don’t cut me off!” you seethe. “besides, why is it any business of yours when i want to go out? i don’t-”

“of course it’s my business!” san steps closer, pointing down at your chest. “it’s my business because i love you!”

your words die in your throat. “i...what?”

he loves you? now? he’d never told you that before... 

what just happened?

san grimaces, and the anger leaves his face. his whole body seems to deflate.

 your own pulse seems to slow down, and you sigh. san runs a hand through his hair, looking away.

“y/n, i... i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to-” he cuts himself off, as if afraid of his own words. 

“san....”

“no, i’m sorry. i can’t believe i blew up like that.” he looks saddened as he takes a step towards you. his hand brushes your elbow, and you shut your eyes. 

you hear him whisper; “can i hold you?”

you nod, then practically melt in his arms. “i’m sorry, too.” you mumble into his chest. for a moment, the two of you just stand there, letting the embrace linger. 

“did...” you begin. “did you mean it? what you said?”

san pulls away to gaze into your eyes. he brushes a stray hair from your eyes. 

“yeah. yeah, i did. i’m sorry i told you like that.”

you pause. “it’s okay. i love you too, though.”

for the first time tonight, your boyfriend smiles.

mingi:

it’s snowing. and for the first time this season, too. you can’t help but grin as you watch the snow fall, face peeking through the curtains. 

“are you actually that excited?”

you turn to look mingi, your boyfriend, in the eye. “yes, yes i am. are you telling me you’re not?”

he smiles- a big, genuine smile, the one you’d grown to love more than anything. “no, i am. i’m gonna throw it at you, though. just a warning.”

you make a face, and turn back to the window. you and mingi had only been dating a few weeks, but you’d known each other much longer than that. though your relationship had only just begun, it felt like you’d been dating for years. 

many of your girlfriends had said the beginning of a relationship was- while being the most fun part- also the most stressful. there was supposed to be a lot of pressure. but you didn’t feel that way with mingi. you had kissed him only when you felt comfortable, you had met his family only when you felt comfortable... though you hadn’t slept together yet, you felt no rush. part of you wondered if you were doing something wrong, but mingi seemed happy too, so you tried not to overthink it.

the snow continues to fall in large chunks. after a few moments of peace, you hear an odd shuffling behind you. you turn around, and mingi is standing there, wearing a full winter parka, looking like he was about to pick you up. 

“dammit!” he curses. “i was gonna try to scare you.”

“ha-ha.” you deadpan.

“yeah, yeah. put this on.” he tosses your own coat at you, and gestures for you to hurry.

“hold on, you don’t actually want to go play in that, do you?”

“that’s exactly what we’re doing.”

you start to protest, but mingi cuts you off by snatching your coat back and zipping you in it himself. then he grabs you by the waist and drags you off the couch. 

after several minutes of wrestling, you find yourself outside in the cold, sitting on your butt in a snowbank. “oh, it’s on, you little-”

mingi laughs and runs away, then picks up an armful of snow and tosses it in your face. you blink in shock, and he doubles over, laughing even harder than before.

“song mingi! you have some nerve!”

the next 15 minutes consist of you and mingi trying to see how much snow you could force onto the other, along with the occasional laugh break.

finally, mingi collapses onto his back in the snow, breathing heavily. you plop down next to him, giggling. 

“i hate you,” you say between hiccups of laughter.

he turns and grins at you, before turning his face to the sky. “well, i love you.”

you catch his eye, unsure that you heard him correctly. “come again?”

“i love you!” he shouts at the sky, then rolls over to meet your gaze. before you can manage an answer, he leans over and presses his cold lips against yours.

wooyoung:

you take another deep breath, determined to keep your heart rate down. 

you are going to do fine. it’s just one interview...

oh, but you really want this job. what if you do terribly?

you shove the thought out of your head. you glance at the clock. 10:56. 19 minutes until you either do amazing or fuck up your entire career. you reach over and pick up your phone. you’d left early, so should you just try to kill the time?

you have a text. it’s from wooyoung, your boyfriend.

wooyoung: hey

wooyoung: if you see this before your interview call me 

you wonder what he could possibly need from you right now, but you hit dial anyways.

you and wooyoung were... a lot. for a while, you’d been in a “relationship that’s not really a relationship” type of thing... but he’d only officially asked you out a few weeks ago. you liked him a lot, actually. you loved how outgoing he was, and how much he seemed to care about you. and his friends were nice. plus, he was- well- not bad on the eyes.

he picks up on the second ring. “hey!”

“hi?” you ask. “was there something you needed?”

on the line, wooyoung fakes a gasp. “i can’t just talk to you whenever i want?”

“you asked me to call you.”

“whatever.”

you sigh, laughing a little.

“anyways,” he continues. “i just wanted to see how you were doing. i know you were worried.” your heart flutters at the thought that he was thinking of you now. but the interview...

“oh.” your mind turns back to the event to come. “right. uh, i’ll be okay.”

“are you sure?”

“yes, wooyoung. i mean, i’m definitely nervous, and i can think of 1000 ways this could go wrong, but overall, i’m alright!”

your boyfriend laughs. “i know. really, i know you’ll do well. you’re one of the smartest people i know- they’d be fools to turn you down.”

- - - 

three hours later, you sit at your kitchen table, mindlessly picking at your lunch. across from you, wooyoung looks concerned.

“baby, is the food bad, or...?” 

you look up. “no! no, not at all! i’m just- i’m just not very hungry.”

wooyoung’s eyes crinkle with sympathy. “you’re nervous?”

yes. yes, of course. you have no idea how that interview went. but you were positive that the man in the grey suit hated your guts, even though-

“y/n-ah,” your boyfriend calls you back down to earth. “it’ll be fine. please eat.”

you shove some of the food into your mouth, more to satisfy him than yourself. suddenly, your cell phone rings. the sound makes you jump. you pull it out answering it automatically. “yes?” 

as the voice on the other end of the line talks, you nearly drop your chopsticks. wooyoung leans forward, trying to eavesdrop, and you shoo him away. 

a minute passes, and you slowly lower your phone as the woman on the line ends the call. your boyfriend is staring at you. 

“who was that?”

your voice is froggy. “wooyoung- i got the job.”

a beat passes, then he leaps up. “you- you did?!? i knew it! oh my god!” he grabs your wrists and yanks you out of your seat. he spins you in a frantic circle, ending it by slamming you into his chest, hugging you hard. 

“i knew you could do it, baby. wow, i love you so much.”

your heart skips a beat at these words, but wooyoung himself doesn’t seem to catch them- he keeps talking, because that’s just who he is. but you don’t miss it.

you know he meant it. 

jongho:

“boom! look at that one!” you laugh, fitting together another set of puzzle pieces. 

jongho, your boyfriend, glances over, letting a small smile escape his lips. “it’s upside down, babe.” 

you look back down at the pieces, realizing he’s right. 

“oops.” you giggle, flipping them upright. “i think they do go on the left, though.”

you’d been so excited for today. you had done nothing all morning, only being able to think about what you were going to do with your boyfriend later. nowadays, with ateez’s popularity, you had very little alone time with jongho. you’d only been dating a short while- but you still wanted to see him as often as possible.

so when he’d come up to your apartment holding a jigsaw puzzle, you immediately agreed to participate. you’d never been particularly good at puzzles, but jongho seemed to enjoy them. it’s the calm, you think. there’s a lot of chaos in his day to day job, so it’s really not surprising that he enjoys things like this. 

you watch his hands as they roam across the table, searching for edge pieces. 

he has such beautiful hands.

“oh, y/n-ah- can you hand me that one there? the blue?”

you hand him the cutout. “what is this supposed to be again?”

“uuh-” jongho hesitates, glancing at the discarded box on the floor. “an alaskan sunset?”

the two of you meet eyes, then look at the table. he bursts into laughter. “are we doing something wrong? alaskan sunset...” he manages.

god, his smile. you love his smile, probably more than anything. you didn’t see it too often- that full, gummy smile of his. your heart flutters as you watch him laugh.

he meets your eyes again. “how are we bad at this? it’s a puzzle!”

“well, it’s your puzzle, and it’s 2000 pieces! who willingly does 2000 piece puzzles?!” you begin to laugh too.

jongho’s chuckling ceases, and he reaches over to grasp your wrist. he places a gentle kiss on your knuckles. “i love to see you laugh like that.”

you feel your face burst into flames. you sheepishly try to pull your hand back. “jongho-yah...”

he smiles again and tugs you closer, placing his forehead against yours. for a moment, he just looks into your eyes, his own sparkling with curiosity and adoration. then he closes his eyes and leans in, pressing his warm lips against yours. 

the kiss is tentative, inviting. you lean into it, hoping he catches on. he does- he begins to kiss you harder, parting your lips with his own. this goes on for a moment before he pulls away.

you almost whine, wishing he hadn’t ended it so quickly. but looking at him, you can see his face is red, and he won’t meet your eyes. before you can truly wonder about his well-being, jongho comes in again, stopping just before his lips meet yours.

he looks down at the floor, his lips barely brushing yours. “y/n.”

you make a small “hmm?” noise.

his words come out in a low whisper. “i think i’m in love with you.”

you almost jerk back in surprise. but instead, you let a beat pass in silence. then you lean forward, pressing a kiss to his chin. “and i think i’m in love with you.”

<333

[messagestoateez]

Moon

Pairing: Seonghwa x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Nothing just tooth rotting fluff for Hwa’s birthday.

Summary: It’s Seonghwa’s birthday and he needs love.

A/N:  Yes I did end up using the lyrics and the title of BTS a song, bite me, this song reminds me of Hwa so I used it. Also Happy Park Seonghwa Day! That man is a babie and my bias and I’m so incredibly soft for him at times it’s not even fair. I hope he enjoys it and celebrates it with so much love and happiness! And, don’t forget to vote and stream Ateez’s kingdom stage, we got this!

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You wake up to a pair of arms tightening around your waist and the head of your boyfriend burying itself into the nape of your neck.

You reach for your phone and check the time and then you turn around in his arms and face him. You admire his face and then trail a path of kisses down his forehead, onto his close eyelids and cheeks, then the tip of his nose.

Smiling at him you say, ”Hwa, wake up.” and ran your fingers through his messy bed hair, his eyes still shut, but a content expression on his face.

“I’ll be convinced if I get a kiss.” he mumbles, eyes still shut but his smirk growing wider.

“I did give you kisses, lots of them too.” you say in a teasing manner, knowing very well what he wants and he pouts.

Giving in, you plant a kiss on his lips and he finally opens his eyes, pupils dilated and dazzling paired with such an endearing smile on his face, and this warms your heart. 

“Happy birthday, pretty boy.” you say to Seonghwa, him hugging and pulling you into his chest as he squeezes you even tighter.

“Thank you, love.” he breathes.

You two lay tangled together, in each others embrace, whispering sweet nothings to each other, till Seonghwa’s stomach growls. You two get up, you offered to make breakfast, but Hwa being the caring boyfriend he is, said he’ll do it and when you got pouty, suggested you both cook together. And that’s exactly what happened, making breakfast, eating, and then you handed him a gift and a card, standing beside him patiently when he accepts both.

Seonghwa picked up the card and started reading.

Seonghwa, 

I know it would be better to just say this to your face, but I chickened out last minute so here we are. It’s a lot more complicated getting out than I thought, so I will try my best to express to you how I feel. In the year we’ve been together, I have been so happy and felt so loved. I didn’t even have a name until the moment I met you. You gave me love and now became my reason. You are my Earth, to you I am just a moon. Your little star that brightens your heart. I will orbit you. I will stay by your side and I will become your light. Rather than saying anything. Rather than thanking you, I will stay by your side in the pitch-dark night and I will protect that place next to you more brightly. Everything I do is all for you my sweet Mars. I love you. Happy birthday.

Love,

Y/N 

After reading the letter, Seonghwa wiped at his eyes, set the present and card on the table, and looked at you. You were also teary eyed. He bear hugged you, saying “I love you too, more than you could ever know.” He kissed your forehead when you looked up. He rubbed your noses together and then kissed you. He then proceeded to pick you up and carried you to your shared room where he laid you both down to and wrapped you in his arms, cuddling you and making sure there was no space between you both.

“Hwa, what about the present?” you asked meeting his eyes. The eyes you had fallen in love with ever since you two met. The eyes that always sparkled when he was happy, or excited, with you, or his friends and family. The eyes that were full of concentration when building legos. The eyes that showed so much worry when you got sick or one of the members got hurt. The ones that you now consider a safe space, who belonged to a man you called home and your lover, and in that moment you made a promise to yourself to never let that sparkle ever leave his eyes.

“This is the only present I want. You’re all I need.” He said and buried his head in your neck, and that’s where you both stayed, till it was time to meet up with the 7 other crazy boys and celebrate Seonghwa’s birthday with them.

[llavender-honeyy]

kpop tag game ! ? ! ?

STFU MY FIRST TAG GAME ON TUMBLR . ty @ohmyejun for the tag !! <3

3 favorite soloists

i’ll be honest i only really know of .. like sunmi & woodz… does baekhyun count ?????

5 favorite bgs/ggs

xdinary heroes ofc ! also bts, ateez, stayc, & new jeans ☆

top 5 favorite mvs

omg i don’t really watch many mvs…. one of them fs is ateez the real ! xh hair cut 🫶🫶 stream hair cut hehehe.. got7 just right bc that was entertaining as hell. same thing for twice TT !! and lastly txt LO$ER=LO♡ER bc it made me feel… things….

top 3 favorite leaders

enhypen jungwon!! like wym he’s an ‘04 liner he’s so successful . skz bang chan i lov him 🫶 and atz hongjoong he’s so cool and real and fun and

how many albums you have / want to get

i always want more albums 😀 the 29 i have are not enough and never WILL be enough ‼️ the only groups whose discography i actually have every album of are enhypen and xh 🫡 still waiting on my signed overload album tho 😣

do you share a birthday with an idol/have a close birthday with an idol?

i’m just gonna compare based on my ult groups & the dates, not year ! in bts yoongi’s bday is closest to mine. for xh ode’s is closest. in txt it’s gyu!! from enha it’s jay, and from ateez the closest is seonghwa!!!

fancy date with bias or at home date with bias wrecker?

fancy settings are rather uncomfortable for me so i will take an at home date with ode mr oh seungmin the ult wrecker any day i’m so sorry junhan but like.. you get it right? 😍🙏

mv's or live performance?

i think i prefer watching/going to live performances ! it helps me assign each member of a group their voice, and it’s impressive to see how the pros put on a show 💪

favorite album and song of your ult group

ummm this is so difficult. just for xh, i’ll say overload might have to be the favorite album rn.. favorite song tho???? i’ll always have a spot in my heart for pirates.. but ghost is also a new favorite (´∀｀*)

3 favorite maknaes

BTS JUNGKOOK HIS DUALITY AS A SOFTIE AND SEXYMAN 😍🤭 & ateez jongho!!! hes so .. 💘💘 also i think we are very similar !! and lastly jooyeon bc his VISUAL but also his BASS SKILLS but also HIM IN GENERAL he’s so lovely i want a bf

rap line or vocal line?

i have to say rap line.. 🤭 i always end up with at least ONE rapper bias in a group,, plus for a long time my bts bias line was hobi & yoongi 😦 now it’s a triple bias with jimin hehe

what song got you into kpop?

idk specifically, but first getting into kpop i was listening to a playlist of some chill bts songs as an introduction and the first song to catch my attention from that was 134340 !

album you will put on repeat?

OVERLOAD ‼️‼️‼️

if you were in a kpop group, what positions would you have?

as much as i’d want to be a main dancer and lead vocalist.. i’d probably be a visual & sub vocalist 😭 with some practice tho i could be a lead vocalist hehe

i don’t know anyone i could tag rlly .. brain not working !! if u wanna do the game, just go for it !

[atinystraykid]

ATEEZ, 1 2 3

Another ask I never saw! It took me so long to even find the ask game this refers to... sorry!

Who’s your bias?

Hongjoong! My bias in this group and my ult bias <3

2. How did you decide on your bias?

It's somewhat of a funny story (at least to me): He is the entire reason I got into K-Pop! My mom loves Korean dramas, so I gifted her a Rakuten Viki subscription. While I was setting up the app for her, I clicked on a random show (not even looking at the title or description or anything) which happened to be Kingdom. I watched the first couple of minutes out of curiosity, saw Hongjoong... and it was love at first sight, I guess? I was immediately like "Okay, I need to watch this only for this one hot guy, I haven't even heard the music yet and I will probably not like it but I need to see more of him" Turned out I DO love the music! Over the course of watching the whole thing, I also fell in love with Stray Kids, The Boyz and Lee Minhyuk (BTOB)... and well, look at me now being a full-on K-Pop fan.

3. Who’s your bias wrecker?

Seonghwa!

[ciderxi]

She was supposed to be mine Pt. 2

Title: She was supposed to be mine

Chapter-2  Caught

Pairing San x Reader X Yeosang

Word Count:1.7k

Yeosang stood frozen as he watched the two quickly scrambled to fix their composure, were his eyes deceiving him? Just as he thought he had found the perfect girl, there she was, in San's arms.

"Yoooo Yeosang, this is Y/n, my girlfriend" San flashed a smile, quickly claiming her before she could say anything "I'll go ahead and finish up here, we'll meet you outside in 10."

Yeosang stared at them for another couple of seconds, not being able to hide the hurt in his eyes "Don't be late" was all he could say before slamming the door shut.

"Why did you tell him I'm your girlfriend? We just met" you said while she fixing your hair, trying to not look like you almost got laid "Hey did he look upset to you?"

"Well I mean we did just have a pretty intense make out session, do you not want to be my girlfriend?" San asked, feigning a sad expression. Hoping you wouldn't notice that he ignored your question.

"I mean.. Yeah let's give it a try" he pulled you into a hug before placing his hand on your chin, having you look up at him. Causing you to pull back as you replayed what just happened in your head "Hey did Yeosang look upset to you, like sad upset?" A look of regret creeping on your face.

Without missing a beat, San knew he needed to change the subject before Yeosang could get to you "Do you want to cover the hickey's before we leave? We only have a couple minutes left."

"HICKIES???? SAN!" you yelled as you ran around the room, looking for a mirror. hastily adjusting your clothes, face reddening as the embarrassment of the moment set in/

~15 minutes later~

In the car ride back to their dorm,you sat tensely between San and Yeosang, mentally kicking yourself for accepting their offer of a ride home. you were living out your dream of hanging out with her idols, but couldn't help but feel wrong about it.

"So Y/n, how long have you and San known each other? I haven't heard him mention you before" Hongjoong chimed in happily to lighten the somewhat tense mood.

"We just met, but she's so beautiful I just couldn't let her go~" San said with a bright smile, as he wrapped his hand around your waist. Mingi laughed in response as looked back from the passenger seat "I'm surprised anyone would date you, considering how many stuffed animals you have."

"Leave Shiber out of this!!!"San pouted as he pulled you closer, making it clear that he wasn't going to let anyone get in between you and him. Yeosang shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Wishing he had the courage to yank San's hand away from you. But he couldn't do anything, at least not until he could win you over.

And he was willing to wait as long as it took

~1 month~

You squirmed uncomfortably in bed as you weighed out your options, the past couple of weeks were absolutely dreamlike. You got to hangout with idols, and apparent new boyfriend, San, and things were honestly going really well, at least until yesterday. Of course things wouldn't be that simple

"So Y/N our tour just finished, why don't you stay with us for a while? It'd be nice to have another person to hang out with "Hongjoong asked as he kept his eyes on the road. "And another person to practice my moves on" Wooyoung winked, earning him a half-hearted slap on the back from Mingi. "Ow! I meant dance moves!" They all laughed as they waited for your response. "Oh and before you worry, we all talked it over, we think it'd be great to have you" Yunho happily chimed in.

"Not to mention that San kept hinting at the idea for the past week, you make him really happy, and just a bit crazier then usual" San playfully punched Seonghwa for embarrassing him.

"So will you move in with us, please Y/n" San said while giving her the best puppy eyes he could muster.

You could go live with you new boyfriend for a couple months and live out her dating her idols best friend.  Even if you didn't love him, not how she loves Yeosang. No matter how hard you tried, you could barely stop herself from looking at Yeosang. Just a month ago he was your bias, and now she was dating his best friend? The universe was for sure fucking with you. Just as you were about to bang your head on the table again, your phone chimed

She practically jumped to get to her phone, staring intently at the message before her.

San: Yo, Y/n, I'm sorry for what happened at our car, but I hope it doesn't sway you from staying with me- or I mean us

Y/n: I'll do it...

San: Really?!

That's great!

We'll start making room for you now!

Waking up bright and early You decided to pack your bags first before you'd get ready to leave. Packing from shirts to dresses, pants to skirts, and from shoes to heels you made sure for it to all fit. You separated your clothes in one bag, shoes in the other, and necessities in a different bag. Since it's moving day You decided to leave in her most comfortable clothing so you wouldn't feel stuffy during the move. After packing You began to get ready first she changed into the clothing she left out, she allowed for her hair to stay in it's natural way, then she lightly did her make in a natural look. After she had finished getting ready Y/n's phones chimes as she received a message.

San: I'm here~~

Are you ready?

Y/n: I'm ready. I'll be out in a bit.

Carrying the first bag out the door, San quickly comes to her aid not wanting her to hurt herself carrying anything heavy. He would never forgive himself if anything happened to you after all.

"Are there any more bags?"

"Yeah there's three more in my room."

Putting the first bag into the back of the car, San quickly rushes by Y/n so he can get the rest of her bags. As San reaches your room he looked around seeing the things in her room as it shows what kind of person you are.

Meanwhile, Yeosang finally gets out of the car, adjusting the bags San had carelessly threw in the trunk. After finishing, he looked toward Y/n, seeing you alone. He looked around, seeing as San had not returned yet, and immediately went for his chance. He walked over to you with a smile forming on his face. "Uh, hey Y/n, I'm glad you decided to move in with us. I'm really glad you went to that fanmeet" He stood about a foot away from her, wanting to get closer, but knowing he couldn't

"Uh yeah, I'm really happy that me and San hit it off rather quickly." you said as you felt your heart race a mile a minute. Still feeling shitty about that night, even if it was a month ago. You couldn't get the guilt to leave "Listen about what happened backstage, I'll forget what I saw, but watch out for San, I don't want you to get hurt..."

"Wait, hurt? What do you mean?"

"Y/n he doesn't love you like I-" He was cut off by the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Yo guys~ lets go, our friends are waiting "San hummed as he quickly tried to change the subject, pretending he didn't hear what just happened. He didn't want to have to hurt his best friend, not in front of Y/n. And just like that, they got into the car. You had a feeling that you shouldn't talk about it in front of San.

On the road to their place You were feeling nervous again as she did last night.

I can't believe I actually said yes... I'm really going to be staying with them.. I'm must've been on something to have been this crazy,

Lost in thought on the way their San would make glances towards you as your were really thinking hard. Making sure for her to lose your train of thought he placed his free hand on hers, taking hold of it. You turned his way looking from their hands to him.

Finally reaching their destination San exits the car racing to the other side so he can open the door for her. Thanking him, your nerves kick in making her feel a little nauseous.

You gazed up at the house, wondering if you had made the right decision. Coming out of the house is Mingi and Wooyoung. "Hey guys, mind if I use the bathroom? I'm not feeling well" they both nodded and pointed her in the right direction, wondering if she was going to be okay.

As You walk into the bathroom locking the door after herself, you immediately contact your best friend to update her with what just happened. At the second ring she picks up, "B/f/n! I'm so lost right now... everything just happened so fast and I'm unsure what to do.." tears were starting to brim from her eyes, threatening to fall.

"Whoa hold on Y/n what's happening?"

San, Yeosang, Mingi and Wooyoung all crowd around the door, trying to snoop on what was wrong with Y/n. San having to occasionally shush Mingi in fear of getting caught.

"Okay so you remember how I told you what happened between me and San? And how Yeosang walked in?"

"Yeah I remember, I would have died if that was me to be honest, but what's wrong?"

"I agreed to move in with them, as San's girlfriend..." your voice trailed off for a moment, contemplating the implications about what you were about to admit" But...You know how Yeosang was.. well IS my bias, and I still love him. I can't help but feel like I got with San for all the wrong reasons" you said, saying it loud enough for all of the boys in the household to hear. In that moment, San and Yeosang both looked at each other. Yeosang having hope in his eyes. San only having hatred and jealousy in his.

"I'm going to kill you" San said before lunging at Yeosang.

[ithinkilikeit-reactions]

Yeosang “Boyfriend Headcanons”

Hongjoong version// Seonghwa Version // Yunho version // Yeosang version // San Version // Mingi version // Wooyoung version // Jongho version //

- my main bias wrecker

- like he’s totally not my usual type

- but I have a huge soft spot for him

- let’s gO

- He’s so shy when it comes to dating

- it’s so wholesome

- very gentle and soft

- Yeosang is just incredibly cautious too

- Okay so first date

- I feel like Yeosang would prefer if you were friends before going out on a date

- like I feel like he would be more the type to fall for someone he knows

- Plus he’d be wayyyy more likely to ask you out if you are already friends

- So I feel like first date would be a little bit awkward

- because well you’ve been friends 

- now you’re out as trying to start a relationship

- so

- it’s a little awkward

- until you guys really get into it and start talking as you would on a day to day basis

- but this is what he wants

- he wants a friend and a partner

- not just a partner

- so you guys would probably get some ice cream or milkshakes

- sit down in the ice cream place and just talk

- Now Yeosang might be awkward and carefull

- but he would definitely want to kiss you

- but he’d ask in the sweetest way

- avoiding eye contact and playing with his fingers 

- he’s so gentle

- his lips are so light against yours that you barely feel them 

- but it’s his hand on your cheek that holds more weight

- just so carefull and sweet 

- afterwards he would have a hard time not smiling 

- so much so that the members would be concerned lmao

- He probably wouldn’t tell the members you were dating right away 

- But they’d probably know about it because you started coming over a lot more

- they all love you because they know you make yeosang very happy

- speaking of happy yeosang

- praise him 

- dear god praise him 

- he needs to hear it

- give him all the compliments

- he needs more positivity and hearing it from you makes him almost want to cry sometimes

- he values your compliments so much it makes him emotional

- sit him down

- pet his hair

- trace over his birthmarks

- tell him he’s doing a good job 

- tell him he’s beautiful

- this is how you cuddle too

- his head on your chest as you pet his hair

- talking

- these are the moments you get to the deep stuff when talking

- like Yeosang doesn’t open up all too much 

- when he’s kind of tired and in the mood too you kinda ease him into talking about stuff

- Because he doesn’t like opening up much, you pushing him will spark arguments

- he doesn’t like feeling pressure like that

- so give him time to open up to you more

- it’ll take a little work 

- but Yeosang is worth it

- When Yeosang is mad 

- he can get kinda bitchy if he’s upset with you

- I say bitchy because he can be so passive agressive it’s crazy 

- but he always feels bad afterwards

- If he’s the one in the wrong

- he apologizes and gets emotional when he does

- he’s always scared of losing you for some reason

- so when he apologizes he’s practically in tears

- it’s really hard to watch actually

- Now when you’re in the wrong and need to apologize

- you’re already forgiven

- he has a hard time staying mad

- but you don’t need to know that

- not until you apologize

- then it’s a total mood switch

- When he’s just sad or upset

- his favorite place is your chest

- It’s not that noticeable when he’s upset 

- which makes it hard to gage how to act around him sometimes

- but you can tell

- after a while of being with him 

- you can pick up on the cues

- the door slams a little harder than usual

- he showers a little longer than usual

- he’s more quiet

- but for comfort

- loves it when you play with his hair which i mentioned already

- but he just really really loves it

- especially when his hair is longer

- he just loves feeling your fingers threading through his hair

- When you’re upset

- Yeosang will do literally anything to cheer you up

- if you are missing someone

- he’ll set up a video call with that person if he can 

- sometimes you think he doesn’t listen to what you say 

- or at least doesn’t remember these things

- but he does

- when you’re upset he really shows that

- “You mentioned that you really liked the cupcakes from that store. So I brought you some.” 

- stuff along those lines

- Yeosang has an odd sense of humor

- we all know the ponytail song

- You need to have a similar sense humor

- like I feel like Yeosang is the type to text you in the middle of the night with odd life questions

- they make you laugh but they also make you think

- he’ll send you weird funny videos 

- he’s the type to Jenna Marbles scream/cry laugh at funny tiktoks

- i’m just convinced he’s like that

- he can laugh at the same video over and over

- it’s amusing to watch

- He also likes taking you out skating

- Yeosang would love to teach you how to skate if you don’t know how

- he’d think it’s really fun and hope you’d get your own

- so you can go skating together 

- he’d probably have a pic of you on his skateboard as his wallpaper just saying

- he’d also love to teach you how to fly drones

- it’s a huge hobby of his 

- he’d love to be able to enjoy these things together with you 

- he also likes it when you wear his beanies 

- he thinks you look super cute in them 

- just loves it so much 

- okay so dating Yeosang

- You gain a Wooyoung

- Wooyoung is your best friend now

- you don’t have a choice lmao

- no but you love it

- because Wooyoung has known Yeosang so long

- Wooyoung can help give you insight sometimes

- it’s just nice

- Though Yeosang wants to punch him sometimes when he teases too much 

- you’re always there to laugh about it

- which in turn makes Yeosang laugh about it

- He gets kinda jealous 

- he doesn’t hide it very well

- doesn’t get jealous of his members being near you 

- but other guys 

- he doesn’t like it

- but he doesn’t get mad at you for it

- he trusts you 

-it’s Yeosang’s own insecurities that make him think this way

- he knows that 

- So he holds it back 

- but does vent to you while you’re running your fingers through his hair

- Adult-y stuff no kids allowed 😤😤

- okay so a lot of people call Yeosang a sub 

- i disagree

- he’s no dom either

- he’s a switch 

- like most of Ateez  (in my opinion)

- very shy the first few times you have sex

- well shy?

- nervous and careful

- he’s so gentle and sweet though

- feather light touches and kisses over your body

- along with sweet praise

- however he can tease

- waits with giving you what you want

- wants to hear you beg for it just a little

- but you tend to do the same with him

- you like to hear him beg too

- you like teasing him with light touches and kisses

- only to compliment him with praise

- he really likes it when you mark him 

- especially on his neck 

- he gets goosebumps when your lips touch his adams apple

- it makes him stutter

- moan

- it’s all very equal in the bedroom when it comes to dominance

- he likes using his hands a great deal too

- because he knows you find them attractive

- He has a slight thing for watching you 

- watch you touching yourself

- he finds it so beautiful 

- pair that with some nice red lingerie 

- he has the mental image of a life time

- He likes the visuals of it all

- the mental images are everything to him 

- great at giving oral 

- kind of awkward when receiving

- doesn’t really know what to do with himself

- give him a bit to get used to it

- once he’s more comfortable 

- he’d be interested in some things like 

- tying eachother up and such 

- but that’s the extent of what he’s into

- he’s just so sweet when it come to sex really 

-Aftercare

- quiet

- very quiet after sex 

- not awkward silence

- just a peacefull silence

- your fingers drawing over the veins in his arms 

- tracing his birthmarks

- all as he holds you

- trying to hold back his smile

- he’s very thoughtfull in this moment

- he just loves you 

- doesn’t want to ruin that feeling by stumbling over his words

- so he stays quiet

- kissing your forehead gently

- like every few seconds actually

- Yeosang feels like there are no words good enough

- so you whisper soft praises

- making him hold you close

- and hide his face in your neck

- because he can’t stop smiling 

- that’s the aftercare

- the quiet moment after sex where you make sure your both okay

- emotionally and physically

- A relationship with Yeosang requires a lot of understanding

- a lot of give and take

- but it’s worth it

A/N: I got lost in this one. idk why but I’m so emo when it comes to Yeosang so if this is so sappy i apologize

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ok so-

I woke up at like 6 am (it's 11:13 rn) and my dream was interesting to say the least

so, seonghwa is my bias (if you didn't already know) and recently hongjoong has been fucking with me + he may join Seonghwa as my bias

and when I say that I literally had a wet dream about him, I mean it

explanation/drabble under the cut :')) @vocalyunho imma tag you because you might want to see this and as I was listening to precious, I now have a desire for hongjoong to call me precious

ok have fun reading :))

ok so-

Imagine dating Seonghwa ok? And he notices the glances and the way you stare at Hongjoong. Once you get home after finishing the schedule for that day, he confronts you about it.

You get really flustered and embarrassed. You apologize but all Seonghwa asks is, if it's okay for him to join.

Mumbling out an small yes, the day ends and you go to sleep.

The next day when you woke up, Seonghwa was nowhere to be found. But you weren't surprised, you're used to their early schedules.

Shifting to reach for your phone, your hands hits something. Propping yourself on your elbows, you see the folded note, with your name on it.

The quick and slightly sloppy handwriting, is enough to tell you it's from Seonghwa.

But all it read was; 'Have fun with Hongjoong today ♡︎'

A confused expression made its way on your face as you simply shrugged it off and headed to their filming set.

Ever since you got there, Seonghwa has been avoiding you but Hongjoong however, has been all over you.

Flirty smiles, winks, checking you out, lingering touches, unexpected cheek and forehead kissed, all of that.

Not thinking much of it, you went along with it, not aware of Seonghwa lustful and dark gaze on the both of you.

Later that night, a soft knock echoed in the room. Exiting the bathroom, you open the door. The door opened to reveal Hongjoong.

He walks in, before turning around and pushing you against the door. A startled gasp leaves your lips as Hongjoong's dark eyes bore into yours.

"What're you doing?"

You eye him cautiously, before he speaks.

"I'm having my fun."

That's when it clicks.

The conversation about asking if it's okay for Hongjoong to join, the avoiding, the flirting. It was all planned.

At this point, you're glad Seonghwa caught you staring.

"Hmm, a certain someone told me that you stare at me alot sweetheart. Am I that nice to look at?"

He teases against the warm skin of your neck. His lips leave a trail of fire, wherever they kiss. Growing impatient, you tug with head up to yours, tangling your hands in his hair.

Letting out a groan, he grips your hips tightly, pulling you flush against him. He leaves specks of hickeys and spit as he maneuvers across your heated skin. Hongjoong's hands slide to the back of your thighs before hoisting you up, striding over to the bed.

He lays you down, relishing in your soft whimpers. His hasty hands, reach for your shirt, he looks at you for confirmation. With a small nod, the shirt is off and on the floor. Repeating the process with your pants, your left in barely anything.

His mouth takes its time, kissing, sucking and biting along your skin. His fingers loop into your panties, tugging them down. His hands massage the muscle of your thighs, digging his nails into the skin. Whining when Hongjoong's tongue laps over your slit.

His tongue glides up, down and around your clit. His tongue circles your hole, before pushing in. Your moans and the squelching sounds of Hongjoong playing with your cunt reverberates in the other wise quiet room.

His right hand trails to your inner thigh, sliding in a finger alongside his tongue with ease. Your slick coats his fingers, making the glide easier. Your thighs shake in his grip. His mouth leaves your cunt, licking your juices off his face. His chin glimmers with the residue of your slick.

His slender fingers, push into your wet cunt and press against your sweet spot. His cock twitches in his jeans, at how you clench around his fingers, gushing liquid.

"Look at the mess, precious. You're taking my fingers so well."

The praise courses through your veins, as more high pitched whines leave your mouth and your back arched off the bed.

"Aww you like that don't you? You like being called a good girl? Being told how good you're taking what I give you?"

His words sent your head into a spiral, unable to respond. His fingers felt even better than you imagined. Hongjoong's lips capture yours, drinking in your sounds of need. Pulling away, you manage to whisper out a sentence that made Hongjoong's head spin, quickly ridding himself of his clothes.

"Fuck me till I break."

His fingers leave you to wallow in the emptiness, before his cock head pushes past your ring of muscles. Hongjoong's head tilted back, showing off the shimmer of the sweat that coats his neck.

His paced picks up, before you can really adjust to him. His hips move quickly, leaving you in a breathless state. His grip on your hips is bruising but with his mouth tweaking your nipples, he makes up for it.

The pert bubs are flicked, sucked and bitten before his mouth moves to the skin around your breasts, leaving red violet patches. Letting out whines and moans, you tug his hair. Hongjoong moans against your chest at the stinging sensation on his scalp.

His cock drags against your velvet walls, hitting your sweet spot head on. "Fuck, you feel so good precious. So tight around me. So pretty, so good for me."

Hongjoong rambles as he moans into the damp air. He brings a hand to grope your breast while the other grips your thigh.

The way your gripping Hongjoong like a vice proves to be too much as his hips falter. Your own orgasm isn't far behind either. The way Hongjoong is groping your chest, gripping your thigh and moaning into your mouth has you crashing over the edge.

Your back arches painfully, as Hongjoong rides out your orgasm before filling you with his cum. The milky liquid is warm as he cums in short but intense spurts. He leans down and brushed the hair out of your face, leaving a soft kiss on your forehead.

"Give me a second ok, precious? I'll be right back."

He mumbles out praises, as he pulls out carefully; shushing your whines of sensitivity with soft kisses. Rushing into the bathroom, he starts a bath. While the water runs, he prances back into the bedroom. Slipping on his boxers, he lightly pulls you to the edge of the bed. He hooks an arm under your legs and lifts you up.

Making his way to the bathroom, he gently places you on the toilet seat.

Turning the water off, he guides you to the tub. Hongjoong's hands lace with yours, helping you keep steady as you seat yourself in the warm water.

Leaning against the edge, you let the water relax your sore muscles. The sound of the door swinging open, has both of your heads whipping up. Seonghwa's head turns and a soft smile graces his lips. Shutting the bedroom door with his foot, he shuffles into the bathroom, crouching next to the tub. A hand comes up and pets your head.

Your rosy cheeks redden even more and a cheeky smile replaces your pouty lips. Seonghwa breaks the silence that fell upon you.

"Why don't you join us Joong?"

The younger male, looks over at him in confusion.

"Our relationship. I know how you feel towards y/n and based off what I've been observing, she may feel the same way about you."

Seonghwa says with a teasing smile, while you bury your head in your hands. Hongjoong's cheeks glow red as his mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water.

"Is that... true y/n?"

With your head still in your hands, you nod. Your cheeks feel incredibly hot against your hands. Removing your hands from your face, you see Hongjoong and Seonghwa looking at you with a mirrored fond expression.

Both men grab one of your hands and leave a soft lingering kiss on the back of it. Your face flushes even more and you can't stop the shy grin that paints your face.