#oneus prompt

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Lune's 100 mystery prompts challenge!

Send in your requests now!

I made a list of prompts that I wanna use in fake text fics :) The list consists of stuff I've come up with on my own and random song lyrics here and there lol

Send in a number 1-100, plus the member/members from the following groups:

Oneus | Dreamcatcher | Ateez | (G)I-DLE (ot6) | Stray Kids | Twice

If I get too much of one group, they'll be put on pause so the rest get a chance~

Now keep in mind that while a sentence might give off a certain vibe, I might take it in a different direction! It's all gonna depend on how I feel upon seeing the request :) that being said, i won't always be writing things with romance in mind. I really don't know how I'm gonna go about it other than I want as much chaos as I'm allowed :D!

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Unforgettable MV behind - Xion

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That Flower Was You

pairing: Son Dongju (Xion)/Kim Geonhak (Leedo)

word count: 8.2k

Equal fluff and angst, I'd say

summary: After an innocuous conversation with Hyunjin, Dongju begins to question what he likes to wear and what that means for who he is. What follows is a tumultuous period of internal self-discovery and change. At the same time, Dongju continues to deal with his feelings for Geonhak, and there are a lot of those. His roommates and friends are all very aware of all those feelings, much to his dismay.

a/n: Inspired by this fic on ao3 by gardenjins! Also crossposted on ao3. In the texting sections other characters will be bold and Dongju will be regular text. Fulfilling the clownracha quarterly prompt: new year, nugu

Dongju had plenty of friends his age at college. So many of them were so cool that he had to befriend at least some. Currently, his dearest of those was Hwang Hyunjin. Of course, Hyunjin had xyr own set of friends, and boyfriends and partners of all ages. Dongju was proud to say they had regular contact, so he wasn't surprised when he received a random picture with no other message attached.

He opened it, walking back from class one day, and was surprised to see Hyunjin in a pretty little skirt. Xe was clearly standing in a dressing room and was typing while Dongju stared.

do you think i should get it?

why me specifically

gc is 50/50 split, so you’re the chosen one

i totally think you should, it’s really pretty

that’s what i said! good financial choices mean nothing when i can have pretty clothes

And that was where the conversation ended for the day. For Hyunjin, at least. For Dongju, the skirt just never left his head. He had never seriously considered wearing a skirt before. In that photo, Hyunjin looked good, and Dongju wondered if he could pull it off like xem. Probably not exactly, because Hyunjin was somehow one of the prettiest people on campus, but in xyr own way.

So, the next day, he went back to their message thread.

hey hyunjin do you have other skirts too?

ooooooooh yes i do! good morning to me

Dongju breathed out a laugh, watching Hyunjn type, likely taking longer because xe was trying to type and take photos simultaneously. What followed was about an hour of Hyunjin going through their impressive skirts collection, some highlights from other closets, and a nice long tangent on Changbin's dresses. Dongju only sent a word occasionally commenting on a particularly nice item. Hyunjin always responded with "noted", but he didn't mind.

It culminated in Hyunjin finding xyr own only dress, to which xe assured Dongju xyr getting more soon. The picture immediately took Dongju's breath away. Hyunjin was wearing a gorgeous strawberry dress. Dongju was never interested in the dress while it was a tiktok trend, but suddenly, he understood why everyone else was. The original dress was a little expensive at $500, but Hyunjin found a silhouette they liked for a little less. More than Dongju would spend on a single clothing item in college, but that's what would happen when you had 2 rich boyfriends who loved to spoil you.

Dongju couldn’t stop staring that time, but it felt different in a way he couldn't explain. Hyunjin emphasized that clothing was just pieces of fabric and said little to nothing about your gender, but Dongju felt something different when he looked at Hyunjin spinning in a field in a dress. He both could and couldn't imagine himself doing it at the same time. It was an abstract feeling. Like he couldn’t because he hadn’t ever done it before, and it sort of felt like he wasn’t allowed to, for some reason. But he could, and he wanted to, to feel the freedom that Hyunjin embodied in that photo. 

All of that stayed inside for now until he could make a little more sense of it.

"Oh." Dongju breathed.

It felt better than anything he had ever worn, and he couldn't imagine anything else being even better. It felt so right. He spun, and the translucent layer hung long and brushed over his calves softly. Slowly, he looked up at the mirror he knew was there. It's hard because despite the pretty, flowing skirt, everything else about him is still distinctly masculine, or so he thinks. Maybe Hyunjin would say otherwise, but some things weren't meant to be spoken out loud yet. They'd just live in Dongju's head for now.

It was more apparent when it was on him that the gold pieces were meant to be little fireworks. It was pretty. Not a word Dongju thought he would ever be allowed to use to describe himself, but it felt good. He likes being pretty. Inside, his childhood self is clapping and watching with adoration. This could be the beginning of everything that child wanted.

Now, it was different. Because he'd thought that Seoho was pretty and Seoho was a man. He thinks Geonhak is pretty on a daily basis, and Geonhak is probably more secure in his masculinity than anyone else Dongju knew.

"Ju? You all good out there?" Hyunjin's voice came, muffled, through the door.

Dongju mentally curses, he forgot Hyunjin was here, how rude. But it's so easy to just keep staring at himself in the mirror and going over 50 arguments about why this is a good and a terrible decision.

"Yeah! You can come back now." Dongju said.   

Hyunjin flings open the door, only stopping it from slamming back against the stopper with the tips of xyr fingers. Dongju would be impressed with xyr reflexes if he wasn't otherwise occupied. And he certainly is, swaying back and forth and feeling it brush softly against his legs. A little bit ticklish but mostly pleasant.

Hyunjin squeals at both a pitch and volume too loud for what is meant to be happening in the dorm today, which is nothing. Dongju hurriedly shushes xem, and Hyunjin apologizes softly but kept xyr eyes on the skirt.

"It's like it was made just for you, Ju. Look at you." Hyunjin lifted xyr eyes to Dongju's face and practically melted at what xe saw.

Dongju was staring at himself in the mirror again, wholly entranced. "I look like myself. I feel like myself. This is incredible."

Hyunjin didn't have any words to answer with, xe just smiled at Dongju through the mirror, glad xe could bring this piece of joy to xyr friend.

"I'm gonna bring you so many pretty skirts. I don't think any of Changbin-hyung's dresses would fit you, though, sorry. His shoulders are stupid wide."

Dongju sighed, but he didn't expect much from that. And the idea of being small, smaller than Changbin is kind of nice. His group of friends was great for that because all but one were either the same height or taller than him. And what Hwanwoong lacked in height, he more than made up for in energy and feistiness.

They did this over and over again. Dongju suspects that not all skirts were recycled hand-me-downs but new gifts, but he didn’t say anything. It's not like he had a receipt or anything to prove it. Just a feeling. Either way, it's nice to be spoiled by someone else without asking. The last time he felt like that was when his parents would bring home the toys he wanted without asking. Or would the times that the others show up with food count? Either way, he felt spoiled in a way that he rarely did.

It happened so often that the others were not necessarily suspicious, just a bit confused. Hyunjin came in with a bag, stayed for an hour, and then left with nothing. No one knew what was in the bag or where they went because Dongju made them disappear.

Internally, he was becoming more confused by the day but said nothing to anyone. He'd noticed being out in public is a little more uncomfortable, and he didn't like people looking at him. Sure, he didn't really before, but it wasn't so visceral and uncomfortable then. There wasn't an apparent reason why in his head, so he just kept moving along and trying to avoid being around many people in public.

The other strange thing is the slight wrongness under his skin when someone calls him a man. At first, he just attributes it to not feeling like a proper adult despite being almost done with college. It lasts a few weeks until he googles it to see if anyone else felt like this and how they deal with it.

The results he got were... different. Reddit post after Reddit post, ranging from one reply to almost a hundred.

I don't feel like a man, but nothing else seems right. What do I do?

I feel uncomfortable when people call me a man or a boy, it feels wrong. Anyone else feel this way?

I have long hair, and someone behind me assumed I was a woman. Why did I like it so much?

Dongju had thought about growing his hair long once, and Hyunjin regularly oscillated between shoulder length and short hair. What if someone mistook him for a woman in public because of his hair? It didn't feel *wrong* per se, but that was probably just because it was a theoretical experience, and he wasn't actually experiencing it. If he was called a woman, he'd definitely be weirded out. Definitely.

The googling continued, and Dongju found other pieces he related to in some people's stories, so he kept looking. However, the more he looked, the more similar the results became.

Trans, egg, trans woman, trans femme, agender, non-binary

He'd heard some of the terms from Hyunjin, who also gracefully explained what they meant personally, but Dongju would never have connected them to his own experience. And he continued to be determined not to.

There was no moment in his childhood where he wanted to try on a dress or makeup or anything like that. Nobody teased him for being different like that. Mainly, they focused on him being nerdy or quiet or something. He never found himself wishing his body was different or that his puberty was wrong.

But... sitting in his room in the dark, Dongju let himself wonder for a little bit. What happened at 2am didn't count, so he ignored it until morning.

What would it be like if his voice hadn't dropped in middle school and stayed slightly higher? Or what if his body was smaller and rounder, rather than the muscle his roommates had encouraged him to build?

Dongju clicked his phone off and slapped it down, throwing both hands over his face as if to avoid looking at his thoughts. Surely, there was no way that he liked some of these thoughts? There was no way he would want a different body or a lighter voice or to be accepted in longer hair and skirts. No, this was just slight sleep deprivation and a sign he should stop staying up so late googling this nonsense. He silently resolved to get a better sleep schedule over the next few weeks, which would solve everything.

Getting more sleep was pretty good for him, but it didn't solve anything in thinking about what he'd be like as a woman. If anything, it was worse because it also started being in his dreams. Some were more like his current self and experimenting, but some looked completely different.

Dongju would wake up and lay in bed, turning the dreams over in his mind until he woke up more and realized what was happening, shaking it away and ignoring it for the rest of the day.

Eventually, it wears him down a little, seeing the same dreams and thinking about the repetitive results he got when googling such personal experiences. There were some queer clubs/groups on campus, so he went out to one of them.

Thankfully, Dongju hadn't met any of the people before, so they just nod and accept him. They don't ask him any questions, and he didn't say much in return and instead just listens. It didn't provide any answers but is a friendly little community.

He went for a few weeks, becoming somewhat of a new regular. It came to the point where they start asking him questions.

Name? Easy. Pronouns? Dongju hadn't properly admitted it to himself yet, but exclusively he/him didn't feel quite correct anymore, and he didn't know what to replace it with either.

"Um... not sure yet. That's why I started coming here. He/they, I guess?" That was the best answer he could get out.

The person, Moonbyul, just nodded and didn't question it. She seemed really chill. He kept going, talking to more and more people and becoming less and less sure of everything. At some point, Moonbyul and another girl named Yoohyeon. He was a little scared at first, and it must have shown on his face because both laughed and assured him they were committed lesbians.

One night, he texts Moonbyul impulsively before he could convince himself not to.

Hey

Hello there

Can you try something out for me? She/her pronouns. Not in person, just like. A short text

interesting. sure Dongju is a new friend of mine. I think she's kinda cool

Dongju stared at the text for a while without responding, internally repeating it again and again. I think she's kinda cool. She is. She.

You alive over there?

Oh, um yeah Just.... yeah

It felt good?

Hah, I guess so

Well, welcome to the club I guess

Lol the club of what? Womaning? Am I a woman? Oh god

Hah, I'll let you figure that out I can't answer it for you Want me to tell anyone, or are you doing it yourself?

No, I'll do it myself. Just... give me some time He/they for a while, if you don't mind

Yeah, whatever you need Just lemme know when it's gonna be okay

Dongju sends a simple heart before closing her phone and then her eyes. Now what? Seriously, how do people deal with this and then move on? Who should she tell first? What should she tell them? How long should she wait? Now she knew, and there was only so long she'd be able to handle the wrong pronouns now that she knew the right ones and what they feel like.

She picked her phone back up and looked at the time. Damn, no time for a crisis right now, she had an assignment due that night that she'd done hardly any of.

After submitting the assignment Dongju was so exhausted from several hours of adrenaline-fueled work that she was exhausted and went right to bed. It took her a while to fall asleep, but she had no space to think of much.

The next day, she had nothing else pressing, so she spent almost an hour wondering what to do. After she eats breakfast she just sits at the table and stared into space. Her other roommates seem to be out or asleep, so none of them were there to ask what the fuck is going on and she could zone in and out in peace. The clock on her phone ticked over to 11am, and she decided to get out of there before her luck ran out and she had to explain or find some excuse.

When she returns to her room, Dongju is struck with sudden inspiration. Hyunjin! Xe'll obviously be okay with it and might even have some advice on what to do now. It's not a 1-1 exact experience, but it's something, and god knew she needed anything right now.

Hyunjin answered fast, and she was there a 30-minute bus ride later. One I'm here text and a knock later, and Hyunjin is practically bouncing as xe lets them in. Most of their boyfriend roommates were also home, so it was much louder, and Dongju stared wide-eyed. She'd been here before, but usually, it was much emptier and quieter. It made it less likely that someone would hear them talking over all the noise, which was nice.

Minho, Chan, and Seungmin all nod at her, and Jisung and Felix take a break from intense Mario Karting to wave. It was nice because she'd hardly talked to any of them, but they accept her like it's nothing just because she knew Hyunjin so well.

Hyunjin closed the door behind them and plops down on xyr bed, looking at Dongju.

"So, what's up? You never ask me to come over, and it seems serious."

Dongju starts fidgeting with her clothes awkwardly. How the fuck should she do this? Ugh.

"Um... well. Okay, I'm not sure sure yet, but I think I might be uh. Fuck, I hate this. Why is it so hard."

Hyunjin snorts before slapping a hand over xyr mouth to stop anything else. Xe stands up and forcefully pulls Dongju over to sit next to them.

"Unless you say you're like... getting married or something, I'm not gonna judge you. You see the fucking circus of people I live with. You're so normal in comparison to all of that."

It's genuinely a little reassuring to be "normal" for a minute. Dongju had been so caught up in feeling alone and not knowing who to go to that she forgot she was not completely alone. Personally, or just in other people who have these feelings.

"Thank you. I'm... I think I'm trans." She lets it hang in silence for a moment. "But you know, I'm not totally sure! I just had someone call me she over text, and it felt really nice. Yeah."

Dongju waits, staring down at her hands in her lap and waiting for Hyunjin's response.

"Okay, I was waiting to make sure you weren't gonna blurt out anything else. This is so exciting, though, oh my goodness! Am I the first person you told? Other than the friend you texted, who I definitely need to know more about." Dongju nodded slightly, and Hyunjin clapped in excitement. "Ah, I'm so honoured!"

Hyunjin launches xemself forward into a forceful hug on Dongju, who freezes for a minute but melts into it. She wasn't the biggest fan of hugs and whatnot, but she felt like she needed it now. They pull back, and Hyunjin is seriously beaming. It made Dongju a little less nervous, that this wasn't a bad thing and that maybe she'd make new friends or get closer to other friends.

"I get to be your little trans fairy godmother, this is wonderful. So, do you wanna tell me more about all of this? How did it happen, what are you doing now, any of that?"

Dongju laughed nervously, biting the inside of her cheek. "I'm not sure there is much to tell. It was months ago I started looking online cause I didn't feel like a man and thought it was just because I didn't feel like an adult yet. Then I started going to one of those college queer club things. That's where I met Moonbyul, the friend I texted, and she's super chill and open. I just randomly texted her and was like, hey, can you do something for me, use she/her pronouns in a message about me. She did and I don't even know how long I sat there looking at it, and it felt good, so I thought I was actually going insane. Like, no way. Yeah, that was, like, a week ago. And now I'm here."

Hyunjin looked at her with this strange little look on her face, like xe was proud and upset at the same time.

"Oh, my goodness. Little trans egg Dongju, not knowing what's happening. So you said not a man, but do you know what you might be more comfortable with now? Like, are you a girl, a woman, or not quite all the way that way? I just don't wanna say trans girl or trans woman or call you girlie if you're not, you know. And you don't have to have an answer yet! It's only been a week, so we can just keep testing what you like."

Dongju sits momentarily and thinks about it because she hadn't allowed herself to do so thus far. Is she a girl or a woman, or is she closer to some of those other terms she had seen?

She didn't know yet was the honest conclusion she came to, and she tells Hyunjin as much.

"Yeah, that's so fair! You've only known for like a week. So just tell me if I say something weird, or if I say something good!"

Hyunjin's the best person Dongju could've asked for on this journey. Xyr knowledgeable but also accepting and often upbeat. Of course, xe had xyr own serious and sensitive moments, but in general, xyr is just kind of chilling.

She spends another few hours there, just hanging out with one of her good friends, and it's lovely. Maybe she should get out more often, like Seoho said. God forbid she tell Seoho he was right about something, though, never.

As Dongju heads home, she considers when and how to tell her roommates about this. They're roommates and some of her closest friends, so there's no world where she didn't tell them. For now, everything was going perfectly fine. Her marks were good enough to pass, she'd got good friends, and she'd been learning more about herself. What more could someone ask for? Well, probably a whole lot more money, but that's beside the point.

But something had to break eventually, and in Dongju's opinion, it happened in the worst way.

It was another day, another Hyunjin visit.

In the house, they weren't in the habit of busting into other people's spaces, and to be fair, Geonhak did knock first. Unfortunately, the two seconds of warning provided was not enough for Dongju to make any meaningful attempt to hide. Geonhak must be way more flustered than Dongju could have guessed because it took a solid few seconds before he noticed.

His face got all red, and he couldn't stop staring. Dongju would like nothing more than to somehow evaporate. Or turn invisible, or teleport, or literally anything to make Geonhak stop staring like that. It made her feel itchy, and wrong. Even though she knew she wasn’t doing anything wrong, it's a piece of fabric.

"Are you gonna say anything? I feel uncomfortable and I'm not even involved." Hyunjin speaks, breaking the tenuous silence.

Dongju couldn't tell if she should thank xem or smack xem. Geonhak flinches like he was hit and starts about 6 different sentences before he commits to one.

"You look good, Dongju. Seriously. But, uh, if my laptop isn't in here, I should go. Have fun."

Geonhak waved awkwardly and then closed the door behind him. Dongju breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Could he have been lying? Sure, maybe. He wouldn't do that, he wouldn't say something like that just to spare someone's feelings, and certainly not Dongju's. They'd known each other for too long to pretend like that.

She'd take what she could get because it was nice. Hearing it from Geonhak directly gave her a little confidence boost. Maybe she'd show him more pretty things in the future, if the mere thought of doing so didn't make her want to explode.

"That was good! I've been telling you they won't care. First guy down, and he was the one you cared most about!"

Now it's Dongju's turn to flinch, because she certainly had not told Hyunjin about her crush on Geonhak. She would remember that.

"Who said he was the most important one? Who are your sources?" Dongju raises one eyebrow, trying her best to look suspicious and not nervous.

It did nothing for her, so the effort was really just wasted.

"Oh come on. Whenever I brought up telling somebody you'd always mention him first. Every single time. I'm not that stupid."  

Dongju had no counter to that, unfortunately. She simply sighed, then nodded and watched as Hyunjin grinned in triumph.

After the Geonhak skirt fiasco, Dongju decided to move along a little more because clearly, things would come to light whether she wanted them to or not. And Dongju did not like being out of control like that, not about her own identity. So she planned, and she wondered, and she panicked, and she cried a little. Ultimately, she knew she couldn't control her friend's thoughts and reactions and would just have to trust that they would accept her.  

"Hey, uh, guys?" Dongju peeked around the door, and all their heads snapped over to her at her voice.

It's clear they're all anxiously waiting, because she gave them almost no information on what was happening. Just that she had an announcement. Geonhak looked a little more relaxed, he must assume he already knew what this is about. If it were any other situation Dongju might have laughed, but she was too stressed about this to even try. He was about to get the shock of a lifetime.

"Okay, first of all, this." She hesitated a moment before stepping out from behind the door.

Hwanwoong is the first one to say anything, "cute!"

Agreements from everyone else ring out after. Geonhak leaned back onto the couch a little bit with a smug smile.

"I already told you I think you look good in this one." He said.

It's true, and precisely why she chose this skirt specifically. Geonhak wouldn't steer her wrong, which gave her peace knowing he would be behind her for this part. The rest of them explode, demanding to know why he got to see before the rest of them. Dongju rolls her eyes, these guys never change.

"It was an accident! Stop all your complaining, my ears hurt." She shuts them up fast, but they still don't look happy. Hwanwoong in particular side-eyes Geonhak and if she didn't want to avoid another argument Dongju might have laughed.

"But you said first of all right? So I feel like there's something else still." Seoho said, turning back to her.

Ah, trust Seoho to pick up on and remember that. Oldest of the friend group, always paying too much attention.

"Yeah." Dongju sighed.

She went over her mental script and the answers for the immediate questions she had a feeling they'd have.

"This is really hard, so I'll tell you when I'm done. Just… wait." She pauses, trying to force the words out of her mouth. "I'm trans. I'm a girl. And if that changes anything between us I'm sorry, but I can't live like this anymore. Hearing 'he' is grating, and being called a man makes me want to claw my skin off. I'm sure you have questions, ask away. Unless you just wanna kick me out right now. Yeah, I guess that's all.."

A few seconds of silence pass as they all process everything she'd said. Geonhak got there first, his face twisting in displeasure.

"We're not kicking you out. If anyone wants you to leave just because of this, I'm telling them to leave, not you."

A few tears well up, but Dongju starts blinking them away, determined not to cry about this in front of them. They all agreed quickly after that, and Dongju couldn't be more relieved.

"It might be hard at first, and I'm sorry for when I say something wrong. But you're still you, and I still love you." Seoho said.

Damn you, Seoho. That did it. Dongju crouched and hunched in on herself, suddenly sobbing almost violently. An explosion of emotion that no one was prepared for. All 4 men close in quickly to try and comfort her, murmuring comforting words. What Dongju is even less ready for is Geonhak petting her hair. It felt so good that she leaned towards him a little, only realizing when her side hits his knee, and she jerks back.

He didn't push it, which Dongju was very thankful for. She could only handle so many emotions at once, and flustered embarrassment would not be one of them. It took a while, and at some point, they all have to sit down to avoid their legs and feet going numb. Eventually, Dongju's tears slow, and she begins to breathe correctly again.

Someone's warmth disappears from behind her, and half a minute later, Keonhee crouches in front of her, a large glass of water in hand. She took it gratefully and downed it, not realizing just how dehydrated all that crying made her.

She did feel a little more clear-headed now. No one was upset, they all rushed to comfort her, and everything was still okay. Nothing is perfect, but things should get a little easier now.

What did not get any easier is having feelings for Geonhak, but at this point, Dongju expects that. She wasn’t even sure if her gender complicates things because she'd never heard of him with someone else, and he didn't talk about it either, at least not with her. And she'd rather fling herself into space than ask him, so she did some information-gathering first. In the process, she learns some harsh truths.

"Oh, are you thinking of finally confessing to him?" Hwanwoong asked.

Alarming statements all around, considering she had not spoken a word of her feelings to him. Lying to Hwanwoong was useless, especially since she was sure her shock was written all over her face already.

"Who told you? I bet it was Hyunjin. I never should have trusted that snake." Dongju bit her lip and contemplates the best method of revenge for this betrayal.

"What? No. I figured it out because when he's not looking, you look at him like he's the best thing since iced americanos. It would be sweet if it weren't so awful."

What if she murders this guy one day because spewing such absolute nonsense should be a crime. Surely, she looked at Geonhak in a completely normal way.

"Like he personally puts the moon up every night. I think it's sweet, but you didn't seem ready to talk about it, so I didn't say anything." Seoho said, staring at her and shrugging.

"This may be the worst day of my life," Dongju declares, and Seoho sputters. "My roommates know I have feelings for this guy, but I didn't tell any of them. What am I doing wrong?"

"Are you always this dramatic? Or does Geonhak just inspire that in you?"

Dongju ignores him in favour of pondering how her life led to this point. If she was so obvious about it, did Geonhak know too? He wasn’t the most observant guy, but it wasn’t like he was completely oblivious. Now, she had to deal with a new layer of nervousness around him, as if she wasn't doing badly enough already.

Despite that, she manages to be reasonable and normal around him, or she assumes. It all crumbles when they're out one day. They're all just walking around together, being menaces and taking up the whole sidewalk. Suddenly, Seoho flinches and sidesteps into Dongju, who yelps and glares. Seoho defends himself very quickly by pointing to the kid attached to his leg, who looked to be on the verge of tears. Geonhak moved so fast, and Dongju took a half-step back in shock.

"Hey, little buddy. My name is Geonhak, what's yours?"

The kid hesitates, clearly heeding stranger danger warnings but too far from any parental figure to say no.

"Hajun."

"Nice to meet you, Hajun! These are my friends. Can we help you find your parents? I bet they're very worried. Where did you see them last?"

"Back there. But they were going that way. I just wanted to look at the cool toys." His eyes start welling up again, but Geonhak is faster.

"Very good! You wanna go up on my shoulders? Then you can tell us about them, and we can all look together."

That dried the tears quickly, and Hajun nodded so fast that Dongju worried for his neck. Geonhak crouched down, and Seoho leaned down to assist Hajun's little legs up. Hajun squeals when Geonhak stands, and he flew up. For a moment, Dongju relived the weightless feeling she remembers as a child. She snapped out of it when they started walking, and Hajun began to talk.

"My mommy is kind of short, and she says one day I'll be taller than her. I'm so excited. But I won't be taller than my dad 'cause he's tall like you, Geonhak-ssi!"

Incredibly cute but not helpful. Many women were short, and plenty of men were tall, like Geonhak. Dongju was hoping that Hajun's parents recognized him and come over because she wasn’t sure that he would be helpful in their search.

"I bet you'll grow tall like your dad, Hajun. What are your parents wearing? Some cool outfit just like you?" Geonhak asked, and thank goodness for him. Dongju didn't know where they'd be otherwise right now.

Of course, Hajun only locks on to the most important part of that message. "You think my outfit is cool? Thanks Geonhak-ssi! I think your outfit is cool, too."

Dongju had to admit the kid had taste. Geonhak had a monochrome outfit on, and Dongju had been staring. A black and white jacket, a white shirt with some indeterminate design, and lethal black skinny jeans. She had tripped several times today because she was staring at his ass. In her defense, it's a nice ass!

"Thanks, buddy. What cool outfits are your parents wearing?" Dongju mentally congratulates Hwanwoong on the seamless transition.

"They're not wearing cool outfits! Not like you, mister." Hwanwoong visibly preened at the compliment, and in Dongju's opinion, it was horrifying. "My dad is wearing his weirdo One Piece shirt, and my mom is wearing her nerdy Sailor Moon shirt. They always argue about which one is better. I think it's dumb cause Naruto is better. Obviously."

"Obviously." Keonhee laughed, and Dongju found herself laughing along, too, amused by this child's certainty about his opinions.

They walk, and they keep walking. Dongju was starting to get worried that Hajun's parents were behind them somewhere or crossed the street to look and that they weren't going to find them. But she didn't say anything, so they just kept going.

"Hajun!" They hear, and they all whip around to find the source.

Two people frantically pushed through the crowd towards them and shouted for Hajun. Hajun himself starts wiggling, and it took quick moves from Keonhee to avoid either Hajun or Geonhak getting injured. Hajun and his parents meet in the middle in a heartwarming moment. His mother looked near crying, clearly frantic about losing her son for several minutes. His father hardly looked any better, but Dongju could see the panic melting away into relief. After a minute or three, they stand and look at the group.

"Thank you so much for helping him. We were so afraid when we looked down, and he wasn't there anymore. I should have been paying more attention." Hajun's mother said.

"No, no, it was my pleasure. He's a very well-behaved kid, you're doing well with him." Geonhak said sheepishly.

"You're very kind, thank you. Okay. Hajun, buddy. What do you say to the kind people?" Hajun's father bent down and asked.

Hajun gasped, bowing to them all. "Thank you, Geonhak-ssi and friends! I had fun."

Hajun stands and beams at them all, and they all look back at him, smiling just as sweetly. Of course, Dongju is drawn to look at Geonhak's smile. He seemed to be smiling the widest of them all, and Dongju would bet 10 bucks that he was already attached to Hajun.

It was devastating, and Dongju is barely holding herself together. She was able to keep it together while searching because that was much more pressing, but now Hajun is safe, and she had nothing else to focus on. The family walks away, talking happily amongst themselves and moving on with their day.

Thankfully no one is paying attention to her, and she had a few moments to pull herself together while they all discussed Hajun's cuteness on a scale from 1-10. Or, she thought no one was looking at her, but she heard her name in the middle of one of her deep breaths. It's a tone so familiar that her eyes snap open and immediately slide over to him. True to form, Geonhak is looking at her, practically staring her down and analyzing her from head to toe. She knew the man better than almost anyone else and still found it intimidating.

"You okay, Ju? You seemed upset." Geonhak asked.

"Of course! Just a little tired and stressed from being surrounded by all these people, you know how it is." Dongju throws on her best little smile and prays it's good enough for him to believe.

It seemed to be, as Geonhak watched her for a few seconds longer, then nodded his head, seemingly seeing what he needed.

"Okay. Let me know if you need a break. We can go to the side, or I can take you home."

Dongju could kiss him on the damn mouth right now, but that would defeat the whole point of her holding her feelings in. Instead, she just nodded, and they kept moving on with their original plans for the day out. They still circle back to Hajun occasionally, talking about how cute he was or how it was good he found them and not some creepy people, but mostly how cute he was. It's mostly Geonhak leading that part of the conversation, and Dongju had to actively and viciously squash down the thought of Geonhak with his own children and what they would look like.

They enter some random store, and a few minutes in, Seoho pulls her over to the side and starts whispering before Dongju could even process what was happening.

"You looked like you were in pain while Geonhak talked about that kid. Are you okay?"

Dongju externally just sighed, but inside, she was crying and about to lose it. Was she really that obvious? Oh, god. Hopefully, Geonhak was too distracted thinking about Hajun and didn't notice. But he was so observant, so he probably did, and thought she was a total weirdo. It was over.

"Dong. Ju. Shut that head up and answer me." Seoho hisses.

"Fine, I'm fine. Typical crisis about how cute he is with kids, no biggie. I just have to pray he didn't notice me being weird." Dongju shook her head.

Seoho waved it off. "Not much weirder than you normally are, it'll be fine."

Dongju is about to ask exactly what the hell that is supposed to mean, but Geonhak decided it is the perfect time for him to appear.

"Why are you two hiding in the corner? You could've told us if you wanna leave." Geonhak tilted his head, and Dongju had to take a deep breath before she said something stupid. It was really a problem.

"Nothing, nothing. Our little Ju is just having some boy problems." Seoho grins wickedly and casually strolls off, leaving Dongju silently plotting how to murder him quietly but painfully.

When she looked over, Geonhak looked... strange. When he saw her looking, he smiled and put on his older brother face.

"Boy problems, huh? You know you can come to me for those. We gotta make sure he's good enough for you." Geonhak said seriously, and it took everything in Dongju's muscles not to react in any of the immediate ways she wanted to.

"Ah.... seriously. You'd like him. He's protective, kind, smart, and funny. Too good to be liking someone like me." Dongju sighed, staring at her feet.

Geonhak made some strange set of offended noises. When Dongju looked up, she saw his accompanying twisted face and knew what was about to come.

"He'd be an absolute fool not to like you! If he's that dumb, then you're too good for him." Geonhak said.

Once again, Dongju had to tamp down the ironic laugh that wanted to jump out. She wishes she could tell him not to be so mean to himself, but she categorically refuses to confess publicly. If she had to do it, it would not be in some tacky clothing store in the middle of the day.

"Thanks. Anyways, not like I'm going to do anything about it. So, if he likes me back then we'll never know."

Geonhak wanted to protest, she could see it in his face, but Keonhee popped up from behind a rack and told him to come look at something. How neither of them saw that man the size of a tree walking over was entirely unknown, but Geonhak smiled awkwardly and shrugged. Dongju laughed a little at him and waved him off.

It hurts to be so close yet so far. Was Geonhak's praise a platonic or, romantic or other type of praise? At least it was genuine, which always felt good, but it made her heart go wild in a way that she shouldn't know if she should be accepting or not. He didn't seem overly bothered by her so-called "boy problems," which told her nothing.

Dongju had always and would always go to her mother for help if she needed something. That bond hadn't broken through time and change, and she loves her mother through all of it.

The first piece of advice is entirely expected.

"Give him food, honey! Everyone loves food, and not having to make it is nice. You've always said that man of yours is like a vacuum for food, and you know he'll appreciate the effort."

Dongju felt herself light up like a fire truck at "that man of yours" and immediately starts whining. It's a good thing she remembered to put her headphones in before this because if anyone else is home, they do not need to hear this. They'd teased her about this enough as is. Her mother laughed and ignored all of Dongju's very valid complaints.

"I've seen that man, and I know you'll get him. Though, you should do it quickly, just in case. Someone else might come along, and he might choose them if he doesn't know you're an option." Her mother said wisely.

Dongju just sighed because she knew, but hearing it from someone else was scary. Sitting back and watching Geonhak fall in love with someone else would tear her apart. If she tried, she'd know it wasn't meant to be and could try to move on.

"Ah, yeah. I know."

"If you know, then why haven't you done it yet, my girl! Make him your man properly."

Dongju's heart warmed hearing "my girl" come so naturally from her mother's mouth. It had taken a bit of accidental slip-ups, but her mother was so proactive that it was over quickly.

"I should do it soon, right? Kick everyone out and then surprise him after the gym or something. Yeah."

"Yes! It'll be perfect, he'll be so hungry, and then you can get out of your own head and talk to him when he's done."

Dongju's jaw nearly cracks at how quickly it drops open in sheer offense at her mother calling her out. She might be correct, but damn, she didn't need to say it like that! Her mother just cackles through the phone and waves goodbye, hanging up before she could get upset. Dongju lets out a short yell and then groans loudly, flopping back into her pillow pile.

After a short moment, a knock came at her door and opened after she called out some strange, probably affirmative, noise. Of course, Geonhak peeked around the corner, smirking in amusement when he saw her body flopped haphazardly all over the blankets and pillows.

"Everything okay in here? Nothing seems broken." He cautiously looked around, searching for anything broken or injured.

"No, I'm okay. Sorry. My mom was teasing me when I called her, and then she hung up before I could get her back."

Geonhak laughed, and Dongju pouted at him until he noticed.

"I love your mom, seriously. Is she gonna come down again soon? It's been a while."

"Why do you like my mother so much! She's gonna adopt you as her own damn son at this rate."

Geonhaks clicked his tongue and shook his head at her. Dongju felt slightly offended by it but let him speak before she ripped his head off. He should have felt lucky that he was so pretty (and kind and funny and-) because Hwanwoong would absolutely not be given that grace.

"You gotta make good impressions on everyone's moms for 2 reasons: they would believe you about anything and give you banging free food." Geonhak nodded slowly, like he'd just told Dongju the secrets of the universe.

He wasn’t wrong, but it was a little lackluster. For now, he lived.

Dongju had planned everything out, and it would convince Geonhak that she was very dateable. Until that confession happened, Dongju's roommates would still have to deal with her rants regularly. She loved them, even if she'd never say it.

Today's victim was Seoho.

"Seriously, dude. Seeing him with that kid permanently rewired my brain, I swear to god." She groans.

Seoho looked at her for a moment. "I don't know how that's possible, given how down bad you were before."

Dongju sits up, mouth hanging open and glaring at Seoho. She flops back into his pillows when he simply raises an eyebrow, silently screaming and kicking her feet.

"1. Rude. 2. It is possible. My brain is losing it 24/7. Do you understand how hard it was not to say something like 'hi, Geonhak! After seeing you with that child, I can't stop thinking about having an apartment with you and seeing you wake up in the morning and you coming home to me after working your day as a teacher!' He'd have me committed to a fucking psych ward. I'd probably deserve it at this rate 'cause what is this."

Seoho opened his mouth to say something, but someone hesitantly knocked at his door before he could. Dongju immediately freezes and looked about halfway to passing out then and there. Seoho stands but waits a minute to ensure she won't be doing that before swinging the door open.

She couldn't see Seoho's expression from there, and there was no time to say anything before he went past the person in the doorway. And who else walks in but Geonhak himself. She couldn’t do this right now, absolutely not. Apparently, she was rooted to her spot by some freeze instinct and possibly some masochistic will to see what he'd say. Assuming he heard what she had said before and didn't just happen to come in.

"So. You wanna live in a cute apartment with me and see my horrible morning bedhead?" Geonhak asked sheepishly, playing with his fingers and not looking at her.

Internally, she wondered how he was acting like the nervous one right now.

"I mean. Right now I'd much prefer going to drown in the nearest body of water, actually." Dongju stared at the ceiling, wondering how her life had come to this point.

"Um, I'd appreciate it if you didn't do that. Taking a soaking, drowned body on a date seems like a pretty bad time for everybody."

She had to sit and blink for a good 30 seconds or so just trying to process what that man just said. Surely, he didn't say date. Surely, he just said... something that sounds like date and had a similar meaning but wasn't. She had to sit up and look at him when he said nothing else. He was still fidgeting with his fingers and not looking at her.

"Did you just say date? Like a romantic type of date?"

"Yes. And if you're not going to drown yourself, then I'd like to take your very alive self on one instead. If you want to anyways, we obviously don't ha-"

His nervous rambling gave Dongju the strength and rage to push herself off the bed and stalk over to him.

"How did you hear me telling Seoho that I want you to come home to me and still wonder if I want to go on a date with you?"

Geonhak stayed silent and just took one, then two, slow steps toward her, stopping just far enough away that she could feel his presence.

"Can I kiss you?" He whispered.

She nodded before thinking and stared at him, waiting and not daring to move. He raises his hand and lays it lightly on her cheek before leaning in. Dongju's eyes flutter closed and she stayed in the dark for a moment for him. When their lips touched, he put his other hand on her waist, and all she wanted to feel was more. She couldn't tell him that, but she tried to push a little into his hand anyway.

Their first kiss is short, and sweet, and she pulls back less than a centimeter before going back for more. Her arms feel awkward by her side, so she put them on his broad shoulders. Finally, she got to feel the results of all his workouts instead of just staring longingly. And, presumably, she'd be able to do that a lot more now, too. Delightful.

It still wasn’t enough for her, and Dongju looped her arms around his neck and pushed herself closer, pressing their chests together. Geonhak made a surprised little noise, but it only seemed to inspire him to grab her waist firmer with both hands. Exactly the way she wanted. The half-second pull away to breathe quickly stopped being enough, and Dongju leaned back then laid her forehead on his shoulder.

"Fuck." She breathed, and then giggled a little at her own breathlessness.

Geonhak laughed with her, holding her close. It's perfect. Everything is warm and comfortable, just as Geonhak always had been for her.

[serendipminie]

Hi! I’m serendipminie, but you can call me Minie/Mei!

You might know me from either of the following:

~ @a-gilded-imprisonment (A roleplay blog for Aventurine from HSR!)

~ @serendipminie-writes (My writing sideblog!)

DMs: Open for mutuals only :3

DNIs: I don’t want to interact with you if you actively contribute or support discrimination in any way.

This includes but is not limited to:

Racism, sexism, homophobia and transphobia, ableism based on disability or mental health.

I reserve the right to block whomever I see fit.

I’m a K-Pop multistan and RPG stan who loves reading, writing and music. I’m a February baby, my personality type is ISFJ and my pronouns are she/they. I'm fluent in English and French and I’m openly panromantic demiace :)

I currently run several rp blogs for different fandoms T-T

If you’d like to see the list of roleplay blogs I mod, take a look at the intro post over at (@minies-rp-prompts)!

I write both original stories and fanfiction for a few fandoms too. AUs are my joy. I like making aesthetic moodboards and sending my mutuals music or art through the DMs. 

List of my lovely mutuals here!

Want to be mutuals? No problem! Just let me know :)

My fandoms/enjoyed medias are as following:

Genshin Impact ~ Wuthering Waves ~ Honkai : Star Rail ~ Zenless Zone Zero ~ Honkai Impact 3rd ~ Reverse 1999 ~ Project Sekai ~ Ensemble Stars

Alien Stage ~ Bungou Stray Dogs ~ Sk8 : The Infinity ~ KinnPorsche ~ The Case Study of Vanitas ~ Spy X Family

Heaven Official's Blessing ~ Remnants of Filth ~ Guardian ~ Heartstopper ~ Shadowhunters

Currently spinning on my record player:

Oneus ~ Stray Kids ~ Dreamcatcher ~ Everglow ~ Sunmi ~ ChungHa ~ Taemin ~ StayC ~ Seventeen

Xdinary Heroes ~ N.Flying ~ Lucy ~ Onewe ~ Spin Doctors ~ Muse ~ Guns N Roses

Fish in a Birdcage ~ Amélie Farren ~ Coldplay ~ Will Stetson ~ Mili ~ Alec Benjamin ~ Scott Helman ~ Grace Power

If you want to sort through my tags:

General:

#for my mutuals: If you are a mutual, anything with this tag is for you!

#it's definitely queue: Any posts from my queue!

#minie's fic recs: Really good fanfic that I'll reblog here

#minie's manuscripts: Anything that I write for fandom that I post here!

#minie's musings: Any random thoughts I might have!

#minie's moodboards: I make moodboards for my writing or by request!

#minie's record player: Playlists I put together, often kpop but can be other music too

#minie's roleplay rambles: Messages or asks from other mods that end up here!

I hope you enjoy the blog~!

[sxcret-garden]

ღ Oneus Seoho x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~700 ღ genre: soft smut (fingering, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms) ღ warnings: none ღ prompts: begging, marking

“I love you…” your boyfriend Seoho mutters against your skin, his lips grazing the spot near your collarbone that he had just finished sucking a mark onto. You shiver underneath him, feeling his warm breath tickle you, and you have your fingers raked up into his hair. He kisses his way towards your chest, attaching his lips to your skin aligned with the trail of marks he’s already placed in your neck. “Love you so much…” he whispers, before you feel him starting to nibble on your skin all over again.

“Please, baby…” you moan, pressing your thighs tightly together. He’s been teasing you and letting his fingertips and mouth explore your body for a while now - a way too long while if you’re honest. It’s not that you don’t enjoy his gentle touches and the way he curiously searches for a reaction on your face everytime he kisses you in a new place or he touches you in a new way, but with all his ministrations down on your body, he’s brought you to a point where you crave more than just that.

“Hmm?” Seoho hums at you while sucking on your skin. His body is tightly pressed against yours skin on skin, and you can feel his own arousal grazing your inner thigh as he moves up to let his lips brush against yours in a sweet kiss.

“I can’t wait any longer…” you say, sending him a pleading look when he pulls back. He’s not usually the type to test your patience for that long, but sometimes he’s really in the mood to take things slow, and today seems to be one of those days. He smiles at you sweetly, and then he proceeds to kiss another imaginary line from your lips to your chin and from there to your collarbones. Finally, he lets a hand slip between your legs, and when he finally touches you where you want him most, you let out a moan of relief. 

“I’ll take care of you,” he mutters as he lets two fingers slide into you with ease. You whimper at his every movement, and at the way he curls them against your walls. He presses his thumb onto your clit, watching as you visibly draw closer to your high with adoration all over his face. You throw your arms around his shoulders, holding onto his back while the pleasure wipes your head blank of all thoughts, and you hide your face in the crook of his neck whimpering.

“I-I’m gonna… cum…” you moan, and Seoho pushes his fingers inside you just a bit deeper. You cry out, and next thing you know you’re clenching around him, nails dug into the skin on his back as he fingers you through your orgasm. He lets you catch your breath for a while, scattering kisses all over your face at a slow pace.

“You feeling okay?” he asks, and you nod, but after all that buildup you can feel your body longing for more.

“Baby… want you inside me…” you beg, and you see a spark of lust light up in his eyes upon hearing your words. Seoho doesn’t hesitate to give you what you want, and after giving himself a few strokes he pushes inside you. He stays still for a few moments, in order for you to adjust to him, and when you give him the okay, he begins to roll his hips into yours. Limbs entangled and wrapped around each other, you let him make love to you, moaning his name over and over again in pleasure as you’re still sensitive from your last high. 

“I love you so much…” your boyfriend groans as he picks up the pace, and you shut your eyes tightly while holding him as close as possible.

“Like that… don’t stop, please…” you whimper, feeling the adrenaline coursing through your body. Seoho listens to you and he stays at a steady pace. From the grunts he lets out you can tell he’s close, but so are you, and only moments later you feel yourself coming undone a second time. He cums inside you shortly after, and eventually he collapses next to you on the bed.

“I love you too,” you mumble, resting your hand on his chest as he pulls you closer. You can feel him smile against your forehead, before he places a gentle kiss there, and he says,

“Let’s go another round?”

[restlessmaknae]

restlessmaknae's request event [guide]

Celebrating 6 years on Tumblr and a number of followers I thought I would never reach, I would like to repay you for your love and support in the form of a request event. Writing is a hobby of mine that allows me to escape, to push my boundaries, and to leave an impact on readers. Even if you crack a smile, laugh at the words or feel understood by them, I'm truly honoured that you've joined me on this journey. 💞

Now, onto the good stuff.

As voted by you, readers, in a previous poll of mine, you can request stories based on genres, settings, but you can also throw a prompt into the mix.

HOW DOES THAT WORK?

You send me an ask with a genre and/or setting and a certain idol in mind, but you can add a prompt from these lists as well (they might help with certain settings):

Prompt list #1: Enemies to lovers but one is injured

Prompt list #2: Prompts for ex-lovers

Prompt list #3: Sacred romantic moments

Prompt list #4: Hurt comfort starters

Prompt list #5: "I HATE YOU, BUT I JUST DID SOMETHING TO HELP YOU AND NOW I NEED TO EXPLAIN MYSELF" prompts

Here are some examples:

best friends to lovers with Jake (Enhypen)

prince!Intak (P1Harmony) in a fantasy kingdom

zombie apocalypse au with Serim (Cravity) + enemies to lovers

[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX)

[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX) + exes to lovers

[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX) + exes to lovers + murder mystery

RULES

Smaus, bulleted stories and reaction stories can't be requested

I don't write smut, and if I feel uncomfortable by your request, I have the right to reject it and not write it

Only member x reader/OC, no member x member stories can be requested (you can specify if you want a gender-neutral reader insert story, otherwise I write female!reader stories)

I decide on how long the story will be, but I plan on writing stories less than 5k for this event (so expect drabbles and one-shots)

There's no deadline by which I plan on posting your story, it depends on how much time I have beside my full-time job and how much inspiration I have for your requested story - so please, bear with me, I'll get around to it as soon as I can 🥰

One user can request up to 2 stories - for tagging reasons, I kindly ask you to let me know about the blog you want me to tag in case you would write the ask on anon (for instance, if your main blog isn't kpop-related, you can write on anon and tell me your kpop sideblog's URL/username)

I close the requests after receiving 12 requests or by 30th September - whichever comes first

I will combine all the requests into a masterlist as soon as they start coming in, so you know that I've received your message

BANDS/ARTISTS YOU CAN MAKE REQUESTS FOR:

A.C.E

ATEEZ

CIX

CRAVITY

ENHYPEN

EPEX

GOLDEN CHILD

NCT (Mark, Johnny, Jaehyun, Doyoung, all of WayV)

ONEUS

P1HARMONY

PENTAGON

SF9

THE BOYZ

TXT

VERIVERY

VICTON

WEI

Soloists: Kang Daniel, Woodz, Demian, Ong Seungwoo, Park Jihoon

If you have more questions, don't hesitate to ask me!

Otherwise, enjoy the event and request to your heart's content! 🥰

Tagging everyone on my taglist in case you would be interested in requesting (some I couldn't tag, unfortunately): @dat-town, @stories-inbetween-the-stars, @koishua, @tranquilpetrichor, @americanokisses, @effulgentfireflies, @kuleo26, @wccycc, @littlestartonightsposts, @squiishymeow, @sunooslover, @heyditseeey, @syrxiee2, @tsunchani, @hyunjinswife, @sweetjaemss, @laaylaaz, @fvrteez, @chaeryeongs-wife, @hyu-won, @bamboongi, @kyusqult, @chang-ryul, @winterbeartaehyungbestboy, @i2kittenz, @miafox117, @hannieyooon, @soobin-chois, @ishuayou

[kingdoms-babygirl]

Lunar’s Eclipse

Welcome to my mind.

I am Lunar! Other wise known as KingdomsBabygirl on AO3. I am 21+ and I write NSFW Fics.

Please excuse me if I come across as rude or if I am ignoring you. Truthfully, I am an internet cryptid and try to stay offline for mental health reasons. I am always happy to interact when I am available though!

I ult TheKingDom and my biases are Louis and Hwon.

I also listen to other groups (Oneus, SKZ, Ateez, The Rose, BTS, aespa, EXO) but I ONLY WRITE for Kingdom and occasionally BTS.

Feel free to send me asks!

I love discussing headcanons, Prompts, AUs etc.

I also take Fic Requests!

Hard Pass: Piss/Scat Kink, Non-Con, Beastiality, Incest, Necrophilia, Underage, x Reader, Blood

Soft Pass: [Depends on circumstances] A/B/O, Hanahaki Disease, Hardcore BDSM,

Favorites: Soulmate AUs, Poly Kingdom, Dom/Sub dynamic, soft sensual scenes, Orgasm denial, Knife Play, Daddy/Hyung Kink, Size kink

This list is subject to change as I remember more and I am subject to reject any requests as I deem necessary.

Access my AO3 Here

That’s all for now! 💛💙

Check this posts tags to navigate my blog.

[anabsolutemyth]

Shinee Requests Open

Requests I currently accept:

Most to Least - eg. “Who in Oneus would enjoy roleplay the most/least”

Scenarios/Headcanons/Imagines - eg. Ateez hyung line as one night stands, How Vixx would propose, etc. (short one-shot style writing) you can use the prompt list in my pinned post for ideas as well!

Reactions - eg. OnlyOneOf’s reaction to catching you kissing someone else

A-Z/NSFW Alphabet - see the template here

Genres:

This really is a smut blog, designed so that my followers on my original main don’t have to deal with my smutty nonsense. So really, if you would like fluff or crack or angst, I’m not your gal.

Topics/Limits:

I’ve  been writing for years, so I’m not shy with what I’ll write. I’m open to most things.

Hard limits (stuff I will not write):

Watersports

Scat

Anything underage (it disturbs me that I need to even mention this, but I’ve seen far too many kpop fics tagged with this)

I am happy to write almost anything else, but I will list some things below that I’ve seen a lot of people put as hard limits.

Happy to write:

Dubious consent (dub-con)

Non-consent (non-con)

Bloodplay

Gunplay/knifeplay

Breathplay

Anal

Pegging

Degradation

As I said, this list is far from exhaustive. If you’re not sure whether or not I’m happy to write something, just send in an ask and I’ll let you know 😊

Misc:

When writing I will default to writing a fem!reader (because it’s what I am when I read), however if you want to request male!reader, trans!reader, etc. I am more than happy to do that.

[mingi-bubu]

💖💟💞✨76 Kisses to Valentine’s Day Masterlist ✨💞💟💖

I’m going to post something every day in the 76 days leading up to Valentine’s Day of 2023 starting today, November 30th.  Every post will be based on a prompt in this list, and I will change the color of the prompt once it’s filled!  Bar special occasions (aka I get too into a prompt which will probably happen at least five times), I am going to attempt to cap them, in general, at 1.3k words.

If you see a prompt that hasn’t been used yet, feel free to request whoever you want!  I’ll do my best to make it happen~

“Good morning” kiss — seonghwa x reader, fluff, ~750 words

Kiss on the forehead [WEi Seokhwa Day!]

Drunk/sloppy kiss

Awkward kiss

Angry kiss

“I’m sorry” kiss [TXT Soobin Day!]

“I’ve missed you” kiss

Seductive kiss

“War’s End” kiss

“Goodbye” kiss

“I almost lost you” kiss

Kiss on the nose — v x reader, fluff, ~2k words

Kiss on the ear

Kiss on the neck

Kiss on the back

New Year’s kiss

Needing to kiss to hide from bad guys — Talio Fukushu Daiko no Futari canon compliant, pre-relationship Shirasawa Mami x Kuroiwa Kensuke, ~3k words

“I do” kiss — Love O2O Canon compliant, Meng Yiran x Yu Banshan, post-series

Shy kiss [The9 Shuxin Day!]

Surprised kiss

Kiss on a dare [IZ Hyunjun Day!]

Sad kiss [The Boyz Eric Day!]

Exhausted parents kiss

Kiss of life

Kiss inspired by a song — doyoung x reader, platonic mark x reader, angst

Jealous kiss

Giggly kiss

First kiss

Last kiss

Kiss under a full moon

Kiss at dusk [Seventeen Joshua & BTS V Day!]

Kiss at dawn [A.C.E Yuchan Day!]

Kiss in a dream

Returned from the dead kiss — jaehyun x gn!reader x haechan (platonic-ish?); fantasy!au; 737 words

Themed kisses [Golden Child Jaehyun Day!]

“We can never be together” kiss

It’s-the-end-of-the-world kiss

Awkward teenage crush kiss

Spin the bottle kiss

Hiding/hoping not to be caught kiss — Love O2O Canon compliant, Meng Yiran x Yu Banshan, post-series

Forbidden kiss [ONEUS Xion Day!]

Sated kiss [WEi Yongha Day!]

Soft kiss

Tender kiss

Passionate kiss

Long kiss [Vanner Taehwan, Monsta X Hyungwon, & The Boyz Juyeon Day!]

Quick kiss [Seventeen Seungkwan Day!]

Morning kiss [Vanner Hyesung & SF9 Chani Day!]

Before Bed kiss

In Secret kiss

Public kiss — wooyoung x reader, fantasy!au, uni!au, sanhwa best friends, 854 words

Accidentally Witnessed kiss — Love O2O Canon compliant, Meng Yiran x Yu Banshan, post-series

Against a wall kiss

Against a Locker kiss [mark lee, high school au]

True Love kiss

Caught off-guard kiss

Breaking The Kiss To Say Something, Staying So Close That You’re Murmuring Into Each Other’s Mouths [Monsta X Changkyun & Astro Moonbin Day!]

Moving Around While Kissing, Stumbling Over Things, Pushing Each Other Back Against The Wall/Onto The Bed

Kissing So Desperately That Their Whole Body Curves Into The Other Person’s

Throwing Their Arms Around The Other Person, Holding Them Close While They Kiss

Hands On The Other Person’s Back, Fingertips Pressing Under Their Top, Drawing Gentle Circles Against That Small Strip Of Bare Skin That Make Them Break The Kiss With A Gasp

Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up [NCT Doyoung Day!]

Routine Kisses Where The Other Person Presents Their Cheek/Forehead For The Hello/Goodbye Kiss Without Even Looking Up From What They’re Doing

Being Unable To Open Their Eyes For A Few Moments Afterward

One Small Kiss, Pulling Away For An Instant, Then Devouring Each Other [Golden Child Jibeom Day!]

Staring At The Other’s Lips, Trying Not To Kiss Them, Before Giving In

When One Stops The Kiss To Whisper “I’m Sorry, Are You Sure You-” And They Answer By Kissing Them More

A Hoarse Whisper, “Kiss Me”

Following The Kiss With A Series Of Kisses Down The Neck

Starting With A Kiss Meant To Be Gentle, Ending Up In Passion

A Gentle “I Love You” Whispered After A Soft Kiss, Followed Immediately By A Stronger Kiss [NCT Johnny Day!]

When One Person’s Face Is Scrunched Up, And The Other One Kisses Their Lips/Nose/Forehead

Height Difference Kisses Where One Person Has To Bend Down And The Other Is On Their Tippy Toes [Golden Child Daeyeol, WEi Daehyeon, & Seventeen Dino Day!]

Kisses Where One Person Is Sitting In The Other’s Lap

Kisses Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently Doing

Top Of Head Kisses [NCT Jaehyun Day!/Valentine’s Day!]

[tm-trx]

currents.19/2023

selections from my week in media [7-13 may 2023]

- contains sp*ilers for Kill Boksoon and Till the End of the Moon -

[listening]

added to my playlist this week:

Wait Around / The Great Leslie

Sunny Road / NCT 127

One Shot / B.A.P.

You Were Beautiful / Day6

Error mini album / VIXX

Pygmalion mini album / ONEUS

50+ story songs, prompted by that tumblr poll

[reading]

all wrapped up in you (cold arms so warm) by celerydragon - MDZS modern cultivators AU - LWJ meets a tiny octopus on vacation; short and very sweet (then gets spicy).

golden by queen_gee - MDZS reincarnation AU - A romantic and dreamy “first” meeting at a wedding. Really lovely.

living in my memory/living in my mouth by tardigradeschool - MDZS modern cultivators AU - College-aged LWJ/WWX discover via thesis research their past life. One of my favorites.

[watching]

Bed Friend - Knocked out the last four episodes. I have thoughts on what I wish they’d done in that last episode.

Invisible City - I liked season two better than one, although they are both so short (7 and 5, respectively) that when you watch them all together it’s more like one season. I loved seeing a non-US/UK version of urban fantasy. It was vastly more interesting to watch than Lockwood & Co.

Kill Boksoon - Pretty great until the ending. Is Boksoon in charge now? On the run? Is her daughter in the business now? I feel like that’s the last thing Boksoon wanted, so if that’s the case what a depressing ending.

Till the End of the Moon - Many many thoughts so I hope to write up a proper post for it. In the meantime, I loved loved loved it. I didn’t even mind the ending. It was telegraphed so clearly that it didn’t upset me too much. I’m so tempted to start it all over again, but my unwatched show list is judging me for that.

[anticipating]

The Meg 2 - They have leveled up in bonkers for this movie and I for one can’t wait.

SHINee 15th Anniversary is ramping up soon!

previous Currents posts

[gangnamsearch]

vocês tem alguma ideia de quais fcs gostariam de ver em qual família????? e prompts? estou muito ANSIOSA!!!!!

PROMPTS É O QUE NÓS MAIS TEMOS!!! Mal esperamos para liberar todos na central. Quanto aos fcs, eu separei os que tínhamos discutido para os Lee:

Athena: Miyeon (g-idle), Yerim (red velvet), Sohee (alice), Cha Eunwoo (astro), Seonghwa (ateez), Xion (oneus).

Ares: Chaerin (ichillin'), Aisha (everglow), Ahin (ex-momoland), Yunseong (drippin), Sunghoon (enhypen), Nam Dareum.

Despina: Irene (red velvet), Kim Jiwon, IU, Lou (vav), Hyungwon (monsta x), Rowoon.

Tritão: Winter (aespa), Yunjin (le sserafim), Ryujin (itzy), Jeno (nct), Daehwi (ab6ix), Juyeon (the boyz).

Macária: Taeyeon (snsd), Mijoo (lovelyz), Jisoo (blackpink), Yoo Taeyang (sf9), Jeonghan (seventeen), Song Kang.

[darlingsaybonvoyage]

Hey y'all! I'm going on a mini hiatus, because there's a lot going on and I can only handle so much emotionally right now. I should be back with the few requests in my ask box in roughly about two-three weeks! Unless inspiration strikes again, but that's the plan for now :) but please, don't feel discouraged and check out this post right here for my 100 mystery prompt challenge!

Promise, I'll be back soon ❤️

[c-hamdeok]

informações

Nome completo: Theodore Kim

Data de nascimento: 10 de Agosto de 1999 (24 anos)

Local de nascimento: Toronto, Canadá

Esporte: Hóquei (Central)

Dormitório: Aurum (Individual)

Hall da Fama: Iniciante

Prompt: Muse G

Perfil: @hdc_theodore

Faceclaim: Seoho - Oneus

entrevista

Com tantos Centros de Treinamento Olímpico espalhados pelo mundo, por que o Hamdeok Complex?

Posso dizer com certeza que já tentei todos. Quer dizer, pelo menos a maioria. Desde que eu entendi por gente, hoquei sempre foi minha paixão e eu sabia que era com isso que eu ganharia a vida. Mas as coisas não saíram bem como eu planejei.

Quando eu voltei pra Coreia com a minha família, achei que a única dificuldade seria uma barreira linguística porque meu coreano nunca foi dos melhores. Minha mãe bem que tentou, mas eu não conhecia ninguém como eu lá em Toronto.

E como você entrou? Alguém te indicou e você passou pelos testes, você se inscreveu voluntariamente para fazer os testes ou houve alguma contribuição monetária envolvida?

Daí pra frente só foi pra trás. Eu era pequeno demais. Fraco demais. Desajeitado demais. Não sabia como alguém poderia segurar o taco e patinar ao mesmo tempo. Então eu tentei aplicar para esse complexo. Não vou dizer que passei de primeira, longe disso. Eu ouvi tudo o que eu já tinha ouvido antes ao longo da minha jornada. Mas então apareceu alguém que acreditou em mim e no meu potencial, então esse treinador passou a ser o responsável pelo meu treinamento para os testes.

Você certamente se destaca no esporte que pratica. O que motivou a sua escolha por ele?

O hoquei sempre foi minha zona de conforto, algo que me dava alegria e que eu me divertia fazendo com os meus amigos. Eu nunca fui ligado nas competições, até que meu pai um dia me chamou para assistir, estava uma nevasca tremenda do lado de fora e eu não ia poder sair de qualquer forma. Ali acendeu em mim a chama de que eu podia fazer algo mais, não só patinar no lago atrás da minha casa.

Pode nos contar, brevemente, sobre sua trajetória no esporte até o momento?

Mesmo não sendo o tipo padrão do esporte, eu tinha garra. Caramba, como eu queria jogar, era tudo o que eu sempre sonhei em fazer. Ver essa dificuldade foi o que alimentou a minha vontade de treinar o quanto meu corpo aguentasse.

Quais são suas maiores qualidades e maiores defeitos? Como elas influenciam seu dia a dia como atleta?

Confesso que passei dos limites muitas vezes, mas eu tinha um objetivo e não ia desistir fácil. Talvez esse seja o meu maior tendão de Aquiles, ser tão teimoso. Pro bom e pro ruim, infelizmente.

Sabemos que é uma grande honra ser convocado para representar seu país nos jogos olímpicos, mas existe alguma outra razão pela qual você deseje isso?

Por que não defender o meu país? Certamente não foi o país onde eu nasci, mas meus pais sim, e eu com certeza vou fazer de tudo pra trazer essa medalha pro lugar que me acolheu e não me deixou desistir, e me tornou o atleta que eu sou hoje.

atributos

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Determinação: 17

Equilíbrio: 10

Sorte: 10

[idratree]

ONEUS HARD HOURS/REQUESTS OPEN

just reply to this post with your request and i'll do It!!So, nsfw, fanfictions or aks, headcanons and so on.

REQUEST GUIDELINE:

I ask that when you send me a request, you use these symbols to help me differentiate!!

Ø = fanfic

♧ = aks/headcanons

♡ = soft/fluff scenario

♤ = nsfw/smut scenario

♢ = drabble

"ok and how does it work to make the request?"

When you send it you will just copy and paste one of these symbols to specify what you want, for example:

"♡♢" This means the person who aks wants a soft themed drabble, and this will work with all other symbols, hope it wasn't confusing to understand!!

i will accept requests that do not have these symbols anyway, but this is a way I found to avoid getting confused and organize myself better, so I will be grateful if you use them, but lf you don't want to, it's okay (however, I want to warn that not all the asks will be accepted if I don't like them!!)

WHAT I DONT WRITE:

idol x idol (but depending on the request I can make an exception for at least some ONEUS ship, but it will depend a lot and I can't always make exceptions!!)

dubcon, noncon, yandere scenarios, sadism (I don't have a strong sadistic vibe, so if it's something along those lines, I won't do it.) rape play, anything involving bodily fluids like piss, menstruation, feces, blood/vomit and so on.

little space, incest, age play, p3d0, will also not be accepted so please do not request this and the others above, your ask will be ignored and deleted.

NSFW PROMPTS:

Optionally there is a limit of 5 prompts, use them if you want and ask for them at the time of the request! ^^

"l want to hear you beg:"

"Arch your back for me.

"you're mine, say it."

"slowly."

"harder"

"faster."

"oh fuck."

"hold on tight."

"Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at me."

"You're so fucking hot."

"Spread your legs wider."

"You taste so good.

"swallow."

"Tell me what you want."

"Let me see those eyes."

"Please kiss me."

"Use your words honey"

"Tell me what you want It"

"Louder, I want to hear you"

"Does that feel good?"

"Say my name."

"Show me how much you need me."

"you like it huh?"

"fuck, that's right..."

"good job, baby."

"you're such a good girl/boy huh?"

"you're doing so well baby"

"you look so fucking good."

"kiss me."

"Does it feel good?"

"Is this okay?"

"i won't hurt you."

"| wanna touch you so bad."

"Am I going too fast?"

"Open your mouth for me."

"Don't make me wait."

"|t hurts so good."

"Hold me closer."

"look at me.

"don't be cruel"

"Call me that again."

"Stop teasing me like that and say what you want."

"answer straight to me darling, no mumbling."

"| want your face between my legs."

"i need to come. please, i'l do anything."

"you taste like heaven."

"someone's needy huh?"

"don't you feel like getting on your knees?"

"missed my touch that much, did you?"

"you're so good for me."

"i want to see how pretty you look with your lips around my dick."

"let me take care of you."

"you keep your hands where they are or il tie them up."

"do whatever you want with me, i'm yours."

"your body was made for me:"

"make me feel good."

"do you really think you're in a position to give orders?"

"come in me. i need you to fill me up."

"I can fill you up?"

"let me come in you, please. i want to fill you up."

"you're such a fucking tease."

"show me how much you want me."

"i can't get enough of you."

"how badly do you want me?"

"did i say you could stop?"

"you don't have to be gentle."

"you look so good like this."

"i want you to feel good."

"say you want me, and i'm yours."

"there's so many things i wanna do to you."

"take off your clothes.

"Look at you, look at how you look so dirty"

"Aren't I your good girl/boy?"

"Your man is gonna do whatever you want, just ask me..."

"I can do this for you dear."

"i love you."

[oneusficevents]

Welcome to ONEUS Fic Events’ Mixtape Mayhem!

A music-inspired collection designed to get TOMOON writing new ONEUS fic!

Mixtape Mayhem is an open event running from August 5th 2023-February 3rd 2024. This time around there is one prompt, and one prompt only: music! You can pick a song, any song, and write something inspired by it. Maybe you follow the narrative of the song (like no body, no crime), or use specific lyrics for inspo (part-time soulmate, full-time problem, anyone?), or maybe just get inspired by vibes or sound. There are no rules to how loosely or closely you must follow the song. You are also free to write multiple fics for multiple songs, or to write based on the same song as someone else.

As each fic is added to the collection, the song it's inspired by will be added to a youtube playlist (our virtual 'mixtape'). The playlist will be linked below for anyone interested in seeing what everyone's been working on!

All fics will be both featured in all or whichever of the following you choose: the Ao3 collection, oneusficevents.tumblr.com, and/or twitter.com/oneusficevents.

The only rules are the following:

We will not include any fics with the following content on either the blog or the collection: Rape/Noncon, Incest, Underage Smut

Every Ao3 fic MUST be properly tagged/Every post MUST contain warnings. This includes all content and trigger warnings, even if they spoil the fic. This is for the safety of everyone reading your fics.

If you are a minor, please refrain from writing explicit sexual content.

Please be kind to your fellow writers. TOMOON have very diverse backgrounds and life experiences, and we want to welcome everyone into these events.

If you can, read/kudos/comment on the other fics in the collection. Everyone works very hard on their fics, and we want to share everyone’s hard work with the whole fandom!

The timeline will last 6 months, from August 5th to February 3rd. There is no posting schedule, just whenever you happen to finish.

Posting Instructions:

On Ao3, join the collection here: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/2023MixtapeMayhem. Then you can either click “post to collection” or from the post tab you can “add to collection” by typing “2023 Mixtape Mayhem”.

On Tumblr: Make sure to write warnings above the read more and put the actual fic below it. If using a link, make sure to write warnings on the post. Use #2023MixtapeMayhem in the first five tags so we know to reblog it. You may also tag @oneusficevents in the post if you prefer.

On Twitter: For threadfics, make sure to post warnings on the first tweet of the thread and post the actual fic underneath. For links post warnings and a link to the fic. Use #2023MixtapeMayhem on the initial tweet so we know to retweet it!

If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to DM us on twitter or tumblr @oneusficevents and we will be happy to help!

[sxcret-garden]

ღ Oneus Keonhee x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~1.3k ღ genre: soft smut (soft dom!Keonhee, body worship, oral, fingering (reader receiving), just soft lovemaking) ღ warnings: (reader fits into his clothes) ღ prompts: "Say you want me, and I'm yours." + "Are you wearing my shirt?"

(requested)

You're unsuspectingly sitting comfortably in your bed, watching something on your phone when your boyfriend walks into the room and halts right after stepping into it. You don't think anything of it at first, but when in the corner of your eyes you still don't see him move after maybe a minute, you pause the video playing on your phone and you look up.

"Do you need something?" you wonder out loud as you see Keonhee wearing a sheepish grin, his eyes resting on you.

"Are you wearing my shirt?" he responds with a question and you look down on yourself, feeling a bit embarrassed and like you've been caught red handed.

"It's comfy..." you mutter an excuse, and without looking at him, you add, "I'll go change so you can have it back."

"Oh, no! That's not what I meant," your boyfriend reassures you, lifting his hands up in an appeasing motion, and he comes closer. Watching him crawl onto the bed, you don't move, and you feel a smile creeping onto your face when he leaves a peck on your cheek. 

"I thought you were mad because I stole your clothes without asking," you clarify, chuckling awkwardly, while Keonhee raises his eyebrows in surprise.

"No, it's cute!" he's quick to retort. "I mean... if you think it's comfy you can keep it." Now it's you who's surprised, and you lean in to share a quick kiss with him as a thank you. Then you look away, and you add, very quietly,

"It also smells like you..." The guy who's made himself comfortable next to you can't help but smile at your confession, and he's quick to understand the underlying meaning of your words.

"Did you miss me?" he mutters a question, and you nod. He'd been away for a whole extended weekend, and as you had found yourself missing your boyfriend more than you were prepared to, you opted for surrounding yourself with his scent by wearing his clothes for as long as he was gone.

"Very..." you respond shyly, and you feel butterflies in your stomach when he cups your face with one hand, taking your phone away from you with the other and putting it aside. Then he kisses you, lips brushing against yours softly. Kiss after kiss, he merely parts from you for short moments in between, and before you know it, he's already hovering above you, with you lying down comfortably atop the blanket. His name falls from your lips and you catch him smiling into his next kiss, before his mouth travels down to your throat. You lean your head back to give your boyfriend better access, and the feathery light touches leave you giggling at their ticklish nature. You gasp when Keonhee’s hand finds its way under your shirt - or well, his shirt - and he pulls it off you in one swift motion, and then he reattaches his lips to your skin. You throw your arms around him, fingers combing through his soft locks, and you hum at his kisses all over your body.

“I missed you so much,” you breathe as he’s kissing a trail down your stomach. Then he comes back up, ridding himself of his own shirt, and as he’s smiling at you from above with nothing but warmth and adoration in his gaze, he mutters,

“Say you want me, and I’m yours.” And then he connects your lips in a kiss - not a short one this time, but a passionate, open mouthed kiss. One hand cupping your cheek, he caresses the skin there with his thumb as you allow him to deepen the kiss, and you feel yourself melting against him.

“I want you,” you whisper when you part, and as Keonhee finds your hand, intertwining your fingers, he answers.

“Then you can have me.” The fond smile never disappearing off his mouth, he starts leaving kisses down your body, lingering wherever his lips come in contact with your skin, as if he wanted to worship every inch of you. Every mole and every scar, every crease and bump - he places warm kisses on all of them, and by the time he’s reached your core and is pulling off the remainder of your clothes, you have relaxed fully underneath him. Still, every single cell in your body is vibrating in expectation when he lowers himself to trail a few sloppy kisses up the inside of your thigh, and the warmth his touches have filled you with turns into heat, coursing through your body like fire. You bring your fingers up into his hair, tugging at the strands when he shoots you an innocent look.

“Can I taste you?” The question makes your heart skip a beat, and you immediately nod.

“Please…” you mewl, and you don’t miss the cheeky smile your boyfriend shows you, before burying his face between your legs. You whimper when he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking carefully on the sensitive bud until you urge him on to go faster by pulling on his hair. He hums in response, before licking up a stripe between your folds.

“So wet for me… you taste so sweet,” he mumbles, and his words make heat rush to your face. Still you moan in relief when you feel the tip of his wet muscle drawing quick figure eights on your clit now, and you buck your hips closer to his face. 

“P-please, more…” you whine. “I won’t last long…”

“What do you want, beautiful?” he asks. “I’ll give you anything.”

“M-more…” you stutter, seeing your high approaching. “Give me your fingers…” Without hesitation he brings his hand to your pussy, sliding a single digit inside to tease you, and it makes you whine again. “M-more…!” you repeat. Your boyfriend watches with great interest as you react to the way he’s slowly pulling out of you, and when he repeats the same procedure again, you mewl in frustration.

“You sound sweet too,” he comments, and then he pushes in a second finger, bliss clouding your mind at the way he fills you up. With his tongue pressed against your clit, he goes at just the right speed now, and you find yourself moaning his name with every time he curls his fingers inside you, grazing that perfect spot. 

“Fuck,” you curse through gritted teeth, tearing at his hair in your grasp, and you shut your eyes tightly to focus only on the pleasure.

“Say my name,” Keonhee stops for a second to tell you that, and without even thinking about it, you do as told.

“K-keonhee…!” you stutter as your high keeps building up in the pit of your stomach, and with every time his fingers thrust back into you, his name falls from your lips. And then finally, your orgasm crashes down on you, waves of pleasure shaking your body.

Keonhee pulls out carefully when the last aftershocks have passed, and he crawls back up to wrap his arms tightly around you. Pressing his lips against your forehead in a kiss, he lets you snuggle up to him.

“How about… we stay in bed for the rest of the day?” he suggests, his palm rubbing circles on your shoulder.

“Alright,” you answer, and you lift yourself up to give him a proper kiss. Running your fingers through his hair soothingly, as if to apologize for tugging at it so hard earlier, you add, “I wasn’t gonna let you go anytime soon anyway.”