#ravn blurbs

[roniscloud]

kyj - sheer

kim youngjo [f. requested, 210 words] sheer

the glow of the early morning sun starts to shine through the sheer curtains hung from your bedroom window. the breeze coming in through the open door to the balcony, allowing a certain coolness to envelop you and the sleeping man still beside you. you watch how peaceful he is, his chest rising and falling with each slow breath he takes. your fingers find purpose pushing his hair away from his frame, then making their way down his soft skin. he opens his eyes and you freeze. 

"good morning, love." the air catches in your throat when you hear the raspy words leave youngjo's mouth. his hands come up to hold your face and you finally let go of the breath you've been holding. 

"good morning..."

"let's just stay like this. the bed's comfy and you're warm. i could wake up to this everyday." 

you giggle at the sentiment. “we have errands to run, though. you know that. you’re telling me that you’d rather stay in bed all day, instead of going to get groceries?”

“fine… we can get groceries. but right after that, we go back to cuddling.”

“deal.”

that's exactly how the two of you spend the rest of your sunday morning: wrapped up in each others' arms.

originally written: 19 november 2020

[kihyuniebby]

[12:31pm] It was one of those days where you couldn’t be bothered to do anything but sit on the couch and watch movies all day, which luckily were your favourite kind of days. You and boyfriend!Ravn were cuddling on the couch watching your favourite movie. Ravn was lying down with you on top of him with your head on his chest, he kept one arm around you, running his hand through your hair and the other behind his head.

You had had a really busy week due to work and you hadn’t been getting much sleep thanks to stress and worry of not getting things done on time but the week had finally ended and now you could relax til your hearts content and spend quality time with the love of your life.

During the movie your eyes would slowly flutter close but because you loved the movie so much you didn’t want to sleep so you kept opening your eyes wide to try and fight off sleep, your boyfriend playing with your hair wasn’t helping you stay awake either. Ravn took notice of this and smiled to himself, he couldn’t get over how cute you were being. Eventually after 10 minutes of trying to keep your eyes open, sleep completely took over you and Ravn was trying his best not to squel.

Ravn had completely forgot about the movie that was playing and was instead watching you snore softly on his chest, his heart melted at the sight. He didn’t once stop playing with your hair knowing how much you love it. He leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the top of your head before whispering. “I love you so much my angel.”

[daybreakx]

midnight rose

➵ prince ravn x assasin female reader.

➵ warnings: mentions of weapons, blood and hanging.

➵ a/n: I found this on my drafts from a very long time ago, and it basically makes no sense, enjoy!

➵ wc: 631

Ravn smelled the roses even before he felt the blade caressing the skin of his neck. He let his body get shoved against the wall swiftly as her fingers grabbed a handful of his shirt, nails sinking on the skin of his chest, causing a light burning . He smiled although she couldn’t see him in the dark, with his oil lamp still hanging from his hand, limp on his right side. 

“Ah, y/n fancy to have you here” he said as her nails still dug on his skin, the thought of them ripping his very expensive shirt wasn’t appealing, but it wasn’t like she cared. “Do you really have to hold the knife against my throat?” 

“I don’t think you’re in the position for teasing, Your Highness,” y/n’s voice wasn’t louder than a whisper, but it didn’t need to be, her cherry lips grazed Ravn’s ear as she spoke. Her leg immobilizing Ravn’s, the knee so close to his crotch it would be painful for the prince to even move, not that he would even try. “But yes, the knife is necessary.”

“Where are your manners?” he continued teasing, “The least you could have done was dance with me tonight, before you tried to murder me in the darkness.” Ravn finally lifted his lamp with calculated movements, as not to startle the girl and have her silver blade finally sink into his skin “I didn’t see you at the ball.” 

It wouldn’t have been the first time y/n had managed to sneak into a ball, Ravn recalled very well all the other occasions in which he’d seen her swim through the crowd gracefully, wrapped in layers of flowy fabric, with her features hiding behind an ornamented mask and her long hair in a complicated updo that couldn’t have taken less than a hour to get perfect. To this day he wondered how she could afford such expensive attire, but he knew he was better off without knowing the answer. 

“Did the little prince miss me?” she had a hint of humor in her voice, and it only made her press the blade deeper into his skin, it was a miracle blood hadn’t spilled from Ravn’s neck. 

“You’re here now, so I guess it wasn’t in vain,” his voice came out airy, and the lamp shook at the pace his hands did. She wouldn’t kill him right there, would she?

“Sadly, it is not you I came to see tonight,” y/n finally took a step back, smiling at the Prince, she put the knife back on the holder strapped to her thigh “But I suggest you hang those who are supposed to be taking care of you, next time you might not get so lucky.”

Ravn loved the chase. This was a cat and mouse game, and the more they pushed and pulled, the more he realized how much he needed her. With her hair of roses and plump lips that had kissed him in the darkness of the halls, hidden in the gardens and even in his chambers, with guards outside the door, the sames who were supposed to be looking for y/n, to hang her for treason.

“I trust my chances,” Ravn added, “Who did you come here for?”

“That is a secret, Little Prince,” y/n smirked, “One I am not willing to share.”

“It’s not like I know any of your secrets,” Ravn frowned, taking a step towards her. 

“Exactly.” she laughed, a sound that echoed in the silence of the palace and finally got the attention of the guards, their steps rushing to where Ravn was, as y/n sprinted back into the darkness, not without winking at the Crown Prince. 

This was a cat and mouse game, and Ravn was starting to realize he was the prey.

[shijakbuteoda]

oneus reacts to you initiating skinship in front of to moons !!

genre: fluff

pairing(s): selected oneus member x gender neutral reader

warning(s): none, unless you have something against pda ??-?/!!/

a/n: i started ulting oneus recently and thought to write this to signify it :D it’s a little rushed but i hope you enjoy !!

ravn

the thought of skinship didn’t come as a shock to either of you - it had been 4 months and the pair of you were comfortable enough to initiate it pretty much anywhere which allowed it.

rbw had only recently revealed that youngjo was dating someone, but didn’t let on as to who you were. youngjo had snuck you backstage at one of their fansigns, giggling whenever he made eye contact with you from where you were standing towards the side of the stage.

he then began to find it hard to focus when you decided you were going to act as staff, and walk closer to ‘monitor’ the boys’ interactions with to moons. youngjo stood up to quickly fetch a water bottle and as he turned he came face to face with you, standing there holding a new bottle of water for him. this shocked him a little but amused him more than anything.

then, as if on instinct, you quickly pecked him on the lips. upon pulling away you realised the setting and the amount of people who had just witnessed your interaction. while you pulled away mildly shocked at yourself for your actions, youngjo had that of a smirk lingering on his face. he was amused, and proud at your confidence to initiate skinship in such a place. you quickly pecked him on the lips once more, placed the bottle in his hands and rushed off stage to shelter your identity from anyone who bore witness to your public display of affection. the members wouldn’t let you hear the end of it after the fansign, mimicking kissing sounds wherever they saw fit.

it was no secret that k-fans weren’t as accepting with idols’ relationships as others would be, so there was definitely minor backlash at your actions. but, you didn’t regret it... and neither did youngjo, if anything he was ecstatic to be able to have dates with you in public more wherein you wouldn’t have to be as cautious of cameras or lingering stares.

seoho

seoho had invited you to one of oneus’ concerts, taking precautions to ensure your identity was hidden from any lingering stares. the tickets were some that he snagged for some ‘friends.’ considering the relatively fresh debut that oneus had made, he wasn’t sure of whether rbw would approve of your relationship - so not only was he trying to keep your rendezvous under wraps from the to moons, but also the company and his members.

you knew it was for the best and that seoho only wanted to protect you from the inevitable hate that you were to face, but in all honesty, you didn’t care for the backlash. all you wanted was to be able to freely express your love for seoho with no restraints, but you knew that he wished for no ‘negative’ attention on himself, nor his members.

where an event such as this would only reveal their true fans, you knew that it showcased too much of a risk. you were backstage, waiting for seoho to rush off of stage to quickly prepare for the encore. when he saw you, his smile brightened but then faltered upon realising the setting. where he restrained himself, you did not and leaped up, hugging him tightly out of habit, not noticing the staff that was broadcasting the behind the scenes, live.

seoho was a little flustered, but melted into you instinctively, leaning down to peck your forehead. you gave him a quick kiss on the lips before pushing him to get changed. it was then that you noted what happened, the staff and members looking on at you incredulously. the rumours surfaced, and surprisingly rbw revealed your relationship to the public on the preface that it would ‘bring more popularity’ to oneus as a whole. while the circumstances were not ideal, you were glad to finally be able to express your affection for seoho publicly.

leedo

your group and oneus’ schedules almost always lined up, which proved to be difficult in keeping you and gunhak’s relationship under wraps. you would watch his performances with a blinding smile on your face, proud of how well he was doing - and him, you. it even came to the point where when the two of you stood on stage together at music shows fans began to notice the longing stares that you would exchange - or the lingering glances that the pair of you would give one another as you spoke about your performances into the microphone.

this week your group were promoting their newest single whilst oneus were promoting ‘a song written easily,’ on the show. your group had made a debut not long before oneus had, meaning the two of you were pretty close to the other on stage. this was changed when the host, lee jeno of nct, gestured for you to move closer to the front alongside nct dream due to your connections - being from the same company. it was a close call between your group’s new single and nct dream’s single ‘ridin’ but your group evidently ended up winning.

your eyes glimmered with unshed tears as the mic was passed to you for you to give your ment, as you tried to talk your voice failed you and you found yourself crouching to try and prevent the sobs that wished to come out. chenle reached over and rubbed your shoulder to comfort you as you gave your speech about your group’s 5th consecutive win. gunhak watched this interaction with envy, if only he was able to publicly comfort you. however, he was glad that you had such supportive artists at your company.

it was then that your song came on over the speakers, signalling the other artists off of the stage. your group pulled nct dream to stay on stage and you glanced over to see oneus leaving as well. you quickened your speed and grabbed gunhak’s hand, interlacing your fingers and urging oneus to join you on stage. the boys happily obliged, gunhak blushing at the fact that you remained holding his hand. upon noticing this you squished his cheeks together, kissing him and giggling as he leaned into you again after you began to pull away, coercing you into another kiss. let’s just say, both of your fandoms took to social media to freak out about the new relationship - many people shipping it from months prior due to how SuBtLe the pair of you were.

keonhee

you had met keonhee through your brother, where you tagged along during his promotions to help as a makeup artist for his group. your brother, yunho of ateez, was to appear on weekly idol alongside another group - oneus. this is evidently where the relationship between you and keonhee bloomed.

so, when the pair of you started dating it was almost unseen to anyone’s eyes. your job as a makeup artist kept your actions inconspicuous to others, dodging in and out of dressing rooms was not unusual of any idol’s staff so no one ever spared you and keonhee a glance when you snuck into his dressing room to help him get ready. it was also a big help that ateez and oneus’ schedules lined up quite often, meaning that you were alongside keonhee not only at work, but also when the pair of you had dates, or where he’d occasionally sleep over at your apartment with the excuse that he was visiting ‘a friend.’

on this particular day you were helping touch up keonhee’s makeup at a pre-recording. oneus’ staff had basically welcomed you as their own, and yunho grew almost.. jealous at the little time you spent with ateez in favour of oneus. so whilst you touched up keonhee’s makeup, yunho stood by the side of the stage, pouting at how long you were taking as he needed his makeup done too. as if out of habit, you gripped keonhee’s face in your hands and pressed a kiss to his lips after applying too much lip tint. “there!” you exclaimed, “now there’s not an overload of tint.”

keonhee was surprised at your newfound confidence and public display of affection. it was then that your conscious kicked in, you were standing in front of to moons, staff, all of oneus and your brother. keonhee giggled at the look on your face, it was almost as if you were contemplating all of your life’s decisions that led you to that moment. he leaned forward and pecked your lips quickly, then ushered you off of stage and out of the view of the public eye. it was then that he noticed yunho, who was now putting on an act of mock frustration, “you hurt my sibling, i hurt you,” wow.. how cheesy could one be? keonhee froze in his spot before yunho broke out in laughter, patting keonhee’s back and assuring him that it was alright. he then grabbed you by the wrist to drag you away, “we have a lot of talking to do, you idiot.” you looked back at keonhee pleadingly, only met with him blowing you a kiss in return. you waved at him and turned to face the ‘wrath’ of your brother.

hwanwoong

honestly it was more hwanwoong than you initiating skinship in front of to moons. the pair of you had made it a plan to visit one of the cupsleeve events that to moons were hosting at a cafe, decked out in clothes that would look inconspicuous to the public eye. which, in hindsight, those clothes were most definitely eye catching seeing as hwanwoong is an idol and mainly owns high class branded clothes, which you were also wearing due to your habit of stealing his clothes.

whilst the two of you waited in line, you let your eyes drift across the menu and decorations put up by the to moons who organised the event. you decided on your favourite bubble tea and let hwanwoong pick his one out himself. once it came to paying the pair of you bickered about who was paying before you pushed him out of the way and thrust your credit card into the cashier’s hand. while this gained unnecessary attention, many people found it adorable. but, of course a few fans paid more attention to the pair of you after this as you sat down to drink your teas, conversing over the cute cupsleeves and extras.

hwanwoong was sitting across from you, whining adorably at the fact that you wouldn’t let him pay. you just pulled down his facemask and leaned in, kissing him to shut him up. you didn’t think to look around to check for any stares before you kissed him so when you pulled away you blushed a little, letting your head fall to the table with a thump. hwanwoong looked on with adoring eyes, cheeks just as red as yours.

the person hosting the event couldn’t help but come over and tell you how cute she found the pair of you, asking for a quick signature from hwanwoong before she was on her way. the pair of you blushed deeper at her comment, linking your hands together and grabbing your teas to escape from the stares that you were receiving. hwanwoong couldn’t help but giggle at what happened, teasing you as the two of you walked back to his dorm to participate in a movie night with the other members of oneus. “well, that was one way to shut me up,” he’d say, nudging you to the side with his hip. you, upon almost losing your balance, glared at him as he gripped onto your waist to not let you fall. he gave you a cheeky grin and leaned in to peck your lips once more, “cutie!”

xion

you and dongju had only recently started dating on the downlow when he decided to invite you along on one of oneus’ trips for you to get to know his members better. the seven of you piled into a van, dongju and yourself sitting in the backseat together [which keonhee enforced to be ‘free from the pda’ and ‘to see the softie that dongju was’].

hwanwoong whipped out his phone to do a vlive to broadcast to the to moons what was on the books for oneus in the coming days, to tell them the reason for their inactivity recently. unbeknownst to them, yourself and dongju were caught in the shot. no one had noticed this yet so you freely expressed your love for dongju, resting your head on his shoulder and tilting yourself up to peck him on the cheek occasionally to get a reaction out of him.

dongju maintained a straight face despite his flustered body language. you giggled, quite loudly for that matter, and continued doing so, yelling at him that “he was blushing, how cute~,” only for him to push you away, denying any of this. seoho turned to tease dongju alongside you, the three of you being loud enough as to be heard on the livestream.

hwanwoong noticed that you had been visible in the shot at that point, his eyes widening as he tilted the camera another way to ensure your privacy. soon after this he ended the vlive upon viewing the number of comments requesting that he addressed what had happened. leedo, keonhee, ravn and himself all looked at each other with wide eyes before turning off the phone entirely. who cares, their main focus was the trip as of that moment so they were to formally announce dongju’s relationship status after it. the pair of you were made aware of this, alongside seoho, and braced yourselves for the backlash but were faced with mainly positive reactions. hm.. maybe that wasn’t so bad after all.

[weuschoiceheart]

Blurb #2 - 和你 (With You)

“Loving you was hard, but leaving you is worse.”

You said these words as you tightly hugged your boyfriend, who stood there, shocked.

“Y/N, what are you doing? Aren’t you supposed to be at the airport-”

“I’m never leaving you again.” You stood back and looked at him. “We’ve been doing long distance for too long, Seoho, and I’m tired of it. I want to stay here with you.”

Seoho let out a tiny giggle at your words, his cheeks flushed at your adoring stare. He wrapped his arms around you tightly. “You love me so much that you can’t even leave me alone,” he teased, making you hit him lightly on the back.

“It doesn’t matter where you are, I just want to be with you.”

[chaerryroses]

• 7:56 - Kim Youngjo •

Hwangwoong nudged Ravn’s shoulder and pointed at you. You were chatting with Seoho, laughing at something he said. Ravn felt something bubble in his chest, wanting you to laugh like that with him instead. Hwangwoong called you over and Ravn shot him with a death glare, wishing he hadn’t told him about his feelings for you.

[asongwrittenonewe]

200509 Xion Update !

Caption: [#시온]

어제 모습 달님들이 사진으로 보고싶을까바ㅎㅎ 오늘 비가 엄청 많이 오네요ㅠㅠ 달님들 꼭 우산 챙기구 감기 조심하기~!!! 오늘도 너무너무 보고싶다아 사랑해 우리 달님들🌎❤️

Translation: [#XION]

I want to see the pictures of To Moon yesterday. It's raining a lot today. To Moon, make sure you don't catch a cold use an umbrella! I really miss you so much today. I love you, our To Moon🌎❤️

[saltys-writings]

Hi! Could you write something about confessing to Ravn at a Halloween party? :D ❤️

so long as we agree he’s not wearing the willy wonka costume i can saljfökasdfa

also i apologize this got kinda longer than planned^^”

Words: ~1.2k

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[Oneus - Ravn] Spooky Confession

You’ve been dreading this halloween party ever since you received the invitation from your best friend right after seeing her pass one out to Kim Youngjo, your current crush and honestly the only guy you’ve ever really been lovesick for. It’s not that you’ve never been in love with anyone before, but the other guys you’ve dated were kind of just… mediocre you’d have said back then. Not Youngjo you’d say now.

And still, you could see this party as a chance to finally get closer to him - after all it’s the ultimate opportunity, and the alcohol makes many things easier as well. But you dread it. Maybe it’s because you know you’re far out of his league that you dread it so much, even though your friends keep encouraging you to at least give it a shot, but you just don’t want to. Probably out of fear that he’ll reject you - which you honestly couldn’t blame him for.

That’s until after the first few rounds of shots you all collectively did, mostly to be able to overlook the gruesome low-effort costumes some people decided to show up in. Sure, you’re all college students and don’t have the money for an expensive outfit, but neither showing as much skin as possible nor wearing an improvised mecha suit made of old cardboard impresses you in this early night.

Needless to say, there are also some people with genuinely good costumes, and Youngjo is of course one of them. He decided to go with a classic and dress as a zombie. And you’re not unhappy about that, because thanks to his white contact lenses and green-ish makeup he actually looks scary to you and for once your heart is jumping for a completely different reason whenever you happen to run across him. But you too seem to have made a good costume choice as a vampire, as not only your friends but also other guys have given you various compliments. You turned them all down though. Because deep inside you know you’d regret it if you held the hands of anyone but Youngjo tonight.

You’re on the way to the bathroom to fix your makeup and hair, when you come past the kitchen. I should get something to drink, you think to yourself and make a left-turn. Getting yourself a glass out of the top shelves and filling it with tap water, you lean against the counter. 

“I shouldn’t have taken that last shot…” you mumble, when you see someone walking in from the corner of your eye.

“You’re here to get water too?” he asks, his usual smile on his lips that you could secretly die for. It takes you a moment to collect yourself upon registering that you’re all alone in this narrow kitchen with Kim Youngjo, but you somehow pull yourself together thanks to the alcohol. Suddenly you’re glad that you took that last shot.

“Yeah… it’s getting too hot in the living room,” you answer almost mechanically, staring into his now deep brown eyes. “Did you… take out your contacts?”

“Yes,” he says after filling up another glass. In your tipsy state you’re not even embarrassed while watching closely as he brings it up to his lips and your eyes wander to his throat to observe how his adam’s apple moves while he swallows the cool water. You refocus on his face with much effort when he continues talking. “They started to hurt.”

“Well, when you’re not used to them…” you say. His eyes are so pretty, your mind distracts you, but you concentrate hard to keep the conversation going. “I tried some at home too,” you lie. “But they were super uncomfortable.”

“Oh?” he exclaims in surprise. “I’m sure you would’ve looked good in them.”

“Th-thank you.” You blush and avert your eyes, as if he couldn’t see your current state if only you didn’t look at him. However, he reaches out his hand to you after setting down the empty glass next to him.

“Do you want to go back?” You look up at him, taking his hand out of compulsion. Warmth shoots up your arm as your skin makes contact with him, and nervousness bubbles up in your stomach. You nod, getting lost in his deep brown eyes yet again, and when he turns away, robbing you of the sight, you feel the need to complain and say the first thing that comes to mind.

“You’re really pretty,” you say. “Your eyes I mean.” Wearing a surprised expression, he looks back at you. “I mean, you’re handsome, but…” You force-shut yourself up. You’ve said enough to embarrass yourself. To your surprise though, he smiles at you.

“Thank you,” he says. “Actually I wanted to give you a compliment on your costume as well,” he explains and steps closer. Him making intense eye contact with you sends a cold shiver down your spine, but the tension isn’t unwelcome. “But,” he continues, “I wasn’t sure if it was okay for me to call you sexy.”

You don’t know what to say. The only thing you know is that you’re blushing badly and that him tilting his head right in front of you, smiling at you mischievously isn’t helping your case. 

“I’m sorry, maybe I shouldn’t have said it after all,” he proceeds to apologize, wanting to step away, but your grip on his hand tightens.

“Uhm…” You take a deep breath and avoid another eye contact. “I’ve been wanting to tell you something.”

“What is that?”

“I…” you stammer. Whatever made you think that confessing now was a good idea you don’t know, but you do know that you can’t get out of it anymore now. “I like you.”

“I know,” he replies. “I was wondering when you would have the courage to tell me.” You stare at him in disbelief.

“You knew?” you shout. “You knew and let me think you didn’t have a single clue all this time?!” You feel yourself getting angry, and when you reopen your mouth to complain some more, he takes a quick step forward, forcing your back to meet with the shelf behind you and without a chance to resist he presses his lips against yours.

“I’m sorry,” he says, silently, after breaking the kiss, his eyes still lingering on your lips, “I should’ve said something earlier.” He kisses you again briefly. “But I wanted to hear it from you first.” You put your hands on his waist and pull him closer to you, getting on tiptoes in hopes he would meet you in the middle for another kiss. Instead, he puts his index finger over your mouth, shutting you up.

“People are going to come in sooner or later,” he whispers into your ear, kissing your neck just below it repeatedly in between words. He slowly moves his lips over your jaw and to your mouth, while your eyelids fall shut, and right after kissing the corner of your mouth you can hear him whisper again. “Maybe we should take this elsewhere.”

[trashynctzenwritings]

Okay listen because this is something that should already exist.

An Ateez X Oneus AU were Oneus are the royals and Ateez are the pirates, Ik great idea.

[seonghwall]

60. “just shut up and kiss me.” | from my prompt list

[7:38 pm] youngjo drives you back home after taking you out on a date for the first time in a while, since he’s been busy preparing for his debut and with his promotions with oneus.

on the ride home, you keep asking him numerous questions about his life as an idol when suddenly he cuts you by stopping the car.

“just shut up and kiss me.” you’re a little taken aback by his sudden action but soon enough you giggle and shyly lean close to him and give him a peck on his lips, you’ve been longing for youngjo and you thank god you’re reminded of how his lips taste like.

you feel him smiling against your lips. his hands caress your cheeks delicately, his touch is something you’ve really missed.

both of you pull away. however, your noses still cutely bursh against each other.

“i’ve missed you madly, baby. i love you.” he takes a strand of your hair and tucks it behind your ear.

“i missed you too and i love you even more.” with that, youngjo takes your hand and interlocks it with his own before he continues driving.

[h0pela]

[2:22AM]

You were waiting for your boyfriend Youngjo to come home after the practice. So you had decided to study because the exam would be there soon. You didn’t know that it would take all of your energy, you had only studied for only one hour that you fell asleep. You didn’t know what time it was when you had heard some noises came from the living room. You were so tired that you don’t try to focus on.

When Youngjo unlocked the door of your room, he felt so sad to see you asleep on your desk with the lights still on. He walked next to your body asleep, kneel down close to your face, then he stroked your cheeks. You looked like an angel, his angel. He smiled softly because you were so cute.

You felt something warm wrapped your cold body and just after that, you were on your bed. You know it was Youngjo so you opened your eyes tiredly.

-        “Babe I’m sorry, I tried to stay wake up, but I failed” you said in a tiny voice.

-        “It’s okay my angel, close your eyes and sleep. You’ve studied a lot today so you need to sleep well” he answered while he was playing with your hair.

He knows how much you like it when he plays with your hair, so you just closed your eyes and cuddle him tightly.

 -        “I am so happy to have a perfect girlfriend who’s waiting for me. I don’t know what I had made to deserve you” he whispered, but you didn’t hear, you were already asleep.

[the-golden-choice]

Thank you for the ravn blurb!!! It was absolutely perfect!!! Can y’all write a pouty, fluffy Winwin imagine pls???

I love you!!

✩practice picnic✩

winwin x reader

words: 500

✩wayv masterlist✩

You looked in admiration as you saw your boyfriend move across the floor of the practice room. A soft smile made its way to your lips as you watched him finish the dance.

“How come you never go that hard when we play Just Dance?” You giggled as WinWin jumped to look at you. He ran towards you, engulfing you in a warm hug. The bag of food in your hands obviously peaking his interest. Once he let go, you walked over to the middle of the practice room, spinning as you sprawled out on the floor.

Emptying the bag, WinWin sat down next to you, instantly picking up his favorite drink.

“How do you always know how to make me feel better,” WinWin questioned.

“I just do,” You shrugged with a grin.

“I was talking to the drink,” he started laughing at your shocked face. Soon joining in, he loved hearing you laugh. No matter how small it was, it always made his day.

The two of you ate in a comfortable silence, until WinWin sprang up. The sudden movement surprised you, as WinWin walked over to his phone that plugged into the sound system. He stared intently at his phone. You just laughed at his focused face. He was so focused on his phone he did not see you throwing away all of the trash from your little dance practice picnic.

Music soon filled the room as a slow song started playing. WinWin had an accomplished grin on his face as he saw you, making your way to where you were sitting.

“Come here,” he smiled at you, calling you over. You stood up and walked over to where he was.

His arms circled your waist as he pulled you into his arms. He started to sway and soon released you to settle his hands in yours.

“Let loose, and dance with me” he whispered softly.

“I’m good. I’m not the best dancer.” You pulled away from him.

A pout formed on his lips. It took everything in you not to kiss him right then and there.

“Don’t use the pout on me,” you turned away from him. His face soon filled your eye-line as he popped his head in front of yours. He pushed his bottom lip out even more, widening his eyes.

“This isn’t fair! You are way too cute,” you gave him a quick peck on the lips, his pout faltered a little as he was surprised.

“Please,” he said in a small baby voice, returning to his adorable pout.

“Fine,” you gave in with a smile. He took your hands in his as he spun you around to the beat of the music. You took a breath in, releasing it as you just let go. He pulled you towards him, your back hitting his chest.

“I love you so much,” he kissed your temple.

“I love you too,” your face blushed as you reached up to leave a quick kiss on his cheek.

[kihyuniebby]

[10:22pm] You were sat in your favourite cafe, going through the huge pile of papers called homework, you were finding it hard to stay focused and awake but the numerous amounts of coffee were drinking was doing the trick. You had been there for hours and you didn’t plan on leaving anytime soon so luckily the cafe didn’t close until late, the workers who brought your coffees over would give you small smiles and sympathetic looks feeling bad for you as they can cleary see that you have a lot of work to do.

Barista!Ravn worked at the cafe and he hadn’t been able to take his eyes off of you all night, he thought that you were absolutely breathtakingly beautiful and couldnt help but crack a smile when he saw you pout because you were stuck on a question. Ravn’s co-workers took notice of his clear interest in you and informed him that your name was Y/N and that you came to the cafe almost everyday, Ravn was confused because he had worked there for almost 2 months now but never noticed you before.

Ravn took notice of your tired state and your undereye bags clearly from lack of sleep. He grabbed a coffee and decided to make a drink that will make you feel better and refreshed but without caffeine, because you have had plenty today. He was nervous to give you this drink but he sucked it up and walked straight over to your table.

You didn’t notice him at first because you were too focused on your homework to think about anything else. Ravn cleared his throat to gain your attention which startled you as you weren’t expecting someone to be standing right at your table nevermind a someone as good looking as him.

“Umm hi, I just thought I would give you this since you have been working so hard, I thought you could do with this.” Ravn said with a bright smile on his face as he handed you the drink, proud of himself that he didn’t stutter once. You still confused looked at the handsome man in front of you and could not help but blush as you took the drink from his hands. “Ah thank you, this is really kind of you.” You smiling widely. “I’m Y/N by the way.” You said flustered from the kind gesture. “I’m Ravn, also don’t worry its on the house.” He winked at you as he walked back to behind the counter.

You tried to stay focused on your homework but your eyes wouldn’t stop drifting off to Ravn, even though you had just met the boy you couldn’t help but hope to talk to him more, you were so glad he worked in your favourite cafe and that you came here everyday.

[daybreakx]

✦ son of hephaestus ravn x  optional godly parent reader.

✦ warnings: none.

✦ children of the gods masterlist. ⎪Kes’ masterlist

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Ravn knew how much you struggled with the weapons from the armory, being unable to find one that suited you well. All of them we’re too heavy, too unbalanced, or simply not made for you. So as a son of Hephaestus, he took it upon himself to do the perfect weapon for you, one that would make you able to showcase everything you were capable of. 

Ravn worked night and day, which meant you didn’t see him for a while, although you’d told him to forget it several times before, he felt like you needed to be protected properly, which is why he worked even harder, discarding every weapon he made when he found even the slightest fault on it, until he got it perfect: a shiny dagger with your godly parent’s symbol and your initials on it.  

He was extremely excited about showing it to you, hoping that you would like it as much as he did and specially, it would finally be useful for you.

“Where are you taking me?” you questioned, struggling to walk forward with Ravn covering your eyes.

“Just keep walking I have a surprise for you” he repeated for the hundredth time, and tried to help you not trip over your own feet or anything that was on the way to the firework beach. When he finally helped you sit down, and placed something over your legs as you kept your eyes closed until he instructed for you to open them.

“What is this?” you chuckled, taking the cloth it was wrapped in, you gasped looking at the beautifully crafted dagger on your hands. “You didn’t have to” holding Ravn’s cheek you have him a soft kissed, knowing how hard he must have worked on it.

“But I wanted to” Ravn smiled, kissing the top of your head “Do you like it?”

“Are you kidding? I love it!” you cheered, gripping the handle tightly.

“Maybe with it you’ll finally beat me in combat”

“I will kick your ass, weapon or not” you laughed, but you didn’t feel like fighting your boyfriend in that moment, all you wanted was to stay with him on the beach, knowing he’d always have your back.

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Blurb #1 - 离开 (Separation)

“Y/N, please, we can work this out-”

“No, Youngjo, we’ve been dragging this out for too long already. I have enough, and I know you feel the same too.”

You look at your husband, giving him one last sad smile. “i don’t regret spending these five years with you, but I do regret not breaking it off sooner when things went wrong. I’m done, Youngjo. With everything. I’m signing the divorce papers tomorrow and so are you.” With that, you turned your back on him and walked away before he could see you crying.

Youngjo watched your retreating figure helplessly, and sighed when he heard the front door slam. He looked down at the ring you gave him, sitting there in his hand, as a tear fell onto his palm.