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[sillyabtmusic]

[mizugucci]

'NOW' M/V — SEOHO

[demainest]

Oneus ✸ No Diggity

Golden Wave in Tokyo 241108

[seohoho]

SEOHO | La Dolce Vita tour (Seattle) - Bring It On

[byemambo]

Please come back home Come back to our familiar path Come back home I don’t want to be left alone Do you think about me? I’ve been waiting all night I just need to walk a few steps It’s already dawn I miss you

ONEUS - COME BACK HOME

Spooky Season K-Pop [7/31] | dir. ZANYBROS

[faceglitchsworld]

They're my favourite rebellious prisoners, you know?

[strhwaberries]

seoho in shades of blue for @odeblr

[moonflowerus]

Happy birthday, Lee Seoho!

[jongside]

[blinkplnk]

✧ ONEUS 2ND WORLD TOUR TEASER ✧

[sillyabtmusic]

[ID: 4 GIFs of Seoho from Oneus dancing on stage to their song Now. He's wearing a white shirt with black long sleeves, a thin chain necklace, and a blue flannel tied around his waist. End ID]

(240526) Now - Seoho

[mouseoho]

seoho rehearsing his duet for the 2023 kbs global festival (x)

[hoforwonho]

ONEUS // BAILA CONMIGO

[rjsals]

❧ baila conmigo teaser 1

[jakomusiclover]

Attractive even when adjusting a damn camera, this is Lee Seoho.

[itstheoneshot]

Kinktober Day 8

Hatefucking - Seoho

!sub Seoho

He was your mortal enemy, Lee Seoho. He was the most infuriating person you had ever met. Everybody liked him, he was always so smiley, so happy, funny, entertaining, but he did your fucking head in. You couldn’t understand how someone could always be so cheerful, you were certain that he was fake to the core, and that only you could see the truth underneath it all.

Despite the loathing, you had far too much to do with him. A prominent figure in your friendship circles, yes, circles, he was at every event that you attended, and the one that you are at tonight is no different. A black tie, formal event birthday party for one of your closest friends, and there he is, standing at the bar looking far too good, and far too fucking happy to be there.

“You look stunning!” He beams at you, as you try to squeeze past him to order yourself a drink, and you turn to face him with a glare as he leans in close and whispers, “It must have taken you forever to make yourself look so good.”

He isn’t like this with anyone else, and only when you can hear it, knowing that if you were to tell anyone else, they would all think you are crazy. It drives you insane, no matter how hard you try to convince yourself that he is doing it on purpose, and that you shouldn’t let him bother you, he wins, he always fucking wins.

Holding your resolve, you give him nothing in response other than a sweet, very obviously fake smile, before turning back to the bar and ordering yourself the strongest cocktail on the menu, and taking a particularly large, painful sip once the glass is in your hand. Seoho follows you as you walk away, despite your clear disinterest, and disdain, he does not leave you alone.

“Oh honey,” He teases you, “Did I upset you?”

You are ready to crack, after who knows how long this has been going on for, he continues to push and prod at you, snide remarks when nobody else is near. He stays by your side, as you walk away again, this time out of the main area and down the hall toward the bathroom, sure that this is the one place that you can escape before you do something you regret.

As you turn to close the door behind you, Seoho stops you with his hand around the frame, pushing his way in and leaning back on the door as it closes behind him. He smiles at you innocently as you stare at him dumbfounded, with no patience left, and all of those feelings come to the surface.

“You are insane,” You tell him slowly, “And I am going to make you regret this.”

This is the side of you that he wanted to see, it is evident to you with the look on his face, all of his attempts to annoy you and to get under your skin was to find out who you really are, just as you wished everyone would find out about him. This would be so much harder for you if he were not so fucking attractive, but the ease in which you step forward to close the space between you is almost embarrassing.

“You could have just told me that you wanted me,” You mutter, pressing a finger to his lips, “You didn’t have to do all of that.”

It makes you sick to your stomach, the way that he just smiles in response, as if there isn’t a single thought in his head, as if he had no idea what you were talking about. You grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him back, and he follows you over to the bathroom counter, where you find yourself trapped between him and the cool marble top. You lift yourself up to sit on it, leaning against the mirror with Seoho standing between your legs, staring at his reflection, and you glance behind you to see what he sees. You admit it is a pretty sight, the two of you together make a very good looking pair, if it weren’t for the mutual hatred, that is.

You can’t wait any longer, the tension in the air is thicker than the erection forming in his pants as you tug him down to kiss him, taking charge, forceful, well aware that this will either make or break any chance of a truce. You wrap your legs around his as he grinds into you, as his hands slide your dress up your legs, and you work at his belt to get his pants down. It is pathetic how eager he is, and you laugh against his lips while you lift yourself up so that he can gain access.

Unprotected, but not caring, he enters you without lube, and without any preparation, but you hold yourself together, and in fact it is him whimpering at how tight you are, at how wet and warm you feel around him.

“Doesn’t seem like you really think those awful things about me,” You murmur, throwing your head back as he presses kisses to your neck, as he settles into rhythm, “Stupid boy, you really think you deserve to be doing this, don’t you?”

Seoho has a point to prove now, one that you gave him yourself, “I don’t,” He shakes his head, “And I don’t.”

Your fingers knot in his hair to pull his head back so that you can stare him down, “I feel good, don’t I?” You ask, letting out a moan as your question causes him to speed up, “Show me that you can make me feel good too.”

His cock is larger than you thought it would be, and curved at the slightest angle, it is perfect, and it makes you want to scream, just another thing to add to the list of Seoho’s perfection. You eat your words as he fucks you perfectly, certain that people know where you are, but right now not caring at all, something like this isn’t too far out of character for you, except for who it is that you are fucking.

As you get closer to release, you begin to lose control, begin to wonder if you even hated him in the first place, and as he gets you there, you accept that he feels the same way, that his baiting and consistent interaction was out of a desperate desire to have you, like this, and maybe even like something more, too. He comes inside of you, filling you up, leaving his mark, as you clench to him through your own release, and you know that this will happen again, and again, and again.

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Kinktober 2024 Masterlist