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[iyoonjh]

Beyond Plus Ultra! – The anatomy of falling in love

Chapter 10: A Legendary Showdown: Soobin vs. Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO

wc: 4075 words + texts

The manga shop was comfortably warm, almost a welcome escape from the oppressive heat outside. The old fan in the corner hummed, lazily pushing the air around, but it was doing little to stop the summer warmth from creeping in. Soobin was behind the counter, pretending to be deeply invested in sorting through the same stack of manga he had already arranged twice. In reality, he was just counting down the minutes until she arrived.

Y/N had texted him yesterday. She was coming.

That single piece of information had turned him into an absolute disaster. Not that he wasn’t already one, but now his thoughts were running at the speed of light. She was coming. On purpose. To see him –and probably buy manga, sure, but Soobin chose to ignore that technicality.

A loud crash from the back table startled him.

“Dude, are you serious?!” Sunghoon groaned, rubbing his forehead where a dice had been violently thrown. “That was a sneak attack, you little—”

Leehan shrugged, completely unapologetic. “You said you could dodge anything.”

“I meant in-game, not in real life!”

Hueningkai was too busy laughing to offer Sunghoon any sympathy. “I don’t know, man. That was a natural twenty right to your face.”

Soobin barely registered any of it. His hands were clammy, and he wiped them on his jeans for what felt like the hundredth time. How was he supposed to greet her? Act cool? Would she start talking first? Maybe he should just play dead.

The bell above the door jingled.

Oh god.

Y/N walked in, and Soobin was immediately doomed.

She looked effortlessly cool, as always. A loose blouse, a tiny silver necklace, and a tote bag slung over her shoulder. And next to her—

Jungwon.

Soobin swallowed thickly. He wasn’t sure if that made this situation better or worse. Jungwon was one of the only people in Y/N’s friend group who actually acknowledged Soobin’s existence, he was the student body president after all. He had a weirdly perceptive look in his eyes, like he knew things. Dangerous things. Things that involved Soobin turning into a malfunctioning robot whenever Y/N was around.

“Hey,” Y/N said, stepping closer to the counter. Her gaze found his, warm and easy, like it wasn’t single-handedly destroying his entire nervous system. “Told you I’d be here.”

Soobin opened his mouth. Nothing came out.

Cool. Great start.

“She did,” Jungwon added, smirking slightly. “Pretty sure she even set an alarm.”

Soobin was still buffering.

Jungwon’s words barely registered because Y/N was standing there, looking too good for a casual manga shop visit, and Soobin had absolutely no plan for how to handle it.

She set an alarm?

To come here?

For a moment, all he could do was stare at her like she had just confessed a deep dark secret.

“I'm Jungwon, by the way” Jungwon introduced himself with a smirk, clearly very amused by the whole situation his best friend created. 

Soobin, very much not good, cleared his throat and attempted to gather his scattered brain cells. “Yeah! Yes. I mean—I know, how could I not know! Well, you're the student body president. Uh… I'm Soobin.”

Jungwon snorted “Yeah I know, how could I not know?” he glanced in a suggestive way at Y/N. 

Soobin was actively malfunctioning.

Luckily, the chaos at the back table saved him from further embarrassment.

“Bro, I swear to god—”

Soobin barely had time to register the warning before Sunghoon came barreling past the bookshelves, dodging imaginary attacks from Leehan, who was still rolling dice like his life depended on it.

“You can’t just roll dice at me and call it combat!” Sunghoon yelped, holding up his arms defensively.

Leehan, calm and composed, adjusted his glasses. “I believe you’ll find that in certain D&D homebrew campaigns, dice-throwing can be considered an offensive attack.”

Sunghoon shot him a glare. “Yeah? Well, I’d like to report you for dice abuse.”

Y/N laughed, and Soobin swore it was the most beautiful sound he’d ever heard.

It also had the unfortunate effect of making Sunghoon and Leehan notice her.

“Oh,” Sunghoon blinked, straightening. “You’re—”

“Y/N,” she introduced herself, shifting her tote bag higher on her shoulder. “And you must be Soobin’s very professional colleagues.”

Sunghoon smirked, clearly already loving her energy. “I like her. You can keep her, Soobin.”

Soobin choked. “What—? No—I—”

“I mean, technically, I invited myself,” Y/N mused, eyes twinkling. “But I do like the idea that Soobin has any control over this situation.”

Jungwon nodded seriously. “He doesn’t.”

Soobin shot him a betrayed look.

Leehan, ever the logical one, stepped forward, pushing his glasses up with an air of academic curiosity. “I assume you’re already acquainted with manga culture, but have you ever engaged in tabletop RPGs?”

Y/N tilted her head. “You mean like D&D?”

“Correct.”

Hueningkai, who had been suspiciously quiet until now, perked up immediately. “OH! If you’re interested, I have a whole character sheet template I can send you! Also, a guide to class selection, a breakdown of optimal stat distributions, and a personal ranking of every spell in 5th Edition—”

Y/N blinked. “Wow. You’re… really prepared.”

Hueningkai beamed. “I just think it’s important to be thorough!”

Soobin sighed. “We created a monster.”

Y/N grinned. “I admire the commitment. I might have to take you up on that.”

Hueningkai’s entire face lit up. “Really? I could help you build a character! I have a whole system based on personality archetypes and—”

Leehan clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Kai, you’re at a ten, and we need you at a five.”

Hueningkai deflated slightly but still looked thrilled at the idea that Y/N might actually want to join a campaign.

Jungwon, still watching all of this with pure amusement, crossed his arms.

He had known Y/N for years—long enough to predict her every move, long enough to know exactly when she was genuinely enjoying herself and when she was just being nice.

And right now?

Right now, she looked genuinely, stupidly happy to be sitting here, talking to Soobin and his nerdy little cult.

Jungwon smirked, leaning against the counter. “Wow,” he mused, “you’re really enjoying this, huh?”

Y/N glanced at him, grinning. “Obviously. This is fun.”

Soobin, who had been trying to recover from the last ten minutes of social chaos, nearly fell over.

Fun? This?

The disorganized nonsense that was his entire social life?

Sunghoon raised an eyebrow. “Okay, hold on. You actually think we are fun?”

Y/N nodded. “Yeah. Why? You don’t?”

Leehan adjusted his glasses, looking at her like she had just claimed the Earth was flat. “From a statistical perspective, it is unlikely that someone with your social affiliations would actively enjoy sitting in a manga shop with a group of individuals who spent the last thirty minutes debating whether elves or tieflings make better rogues.”

There was a pause.

Jungwon blinked. “Dude. What did any of that mean?”

Hueningkai turned to Leehan, eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Wait, what’s the probability of her liking us?”

Leehan thought for a second, then nodded. “Low.”

Jungwon burst out laughing. “Wow. Brutal.”

Y/N tilted her head. “But it’s happening, so wouldn’t that make it a hundred percent?”

Leehan blinked. “…Huh.”

Sunghoon smirked. “Damn. She got you there, bro.”

Y/N turned to him, eyes twinkling. “So what about you? What's your deal Sunghoon?”

Sunghoon cracked his knuckles. “I'm the most well-adjusted person in this group”

Soobin immediately choked on air.

Leehan snorted. “You’re kidding, right?”

Sunghoon frowned. “Excuse me?”

Hueningkai clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Hoon, you had a phase where you spoke exclusively in riddles for two months.”

Sunghoon gave in “Alright, alright! That was a social experiment. But I do have two main pillars of personality.”

Hueningkai held up a finger. “He is basically made of horror movies and ice skating.”

Sunghoon nodded proudly. “Exactly. Two equally important, equally dramatic worlds.”

Jungwon raised an eyebrow. “That’s a weird combination.”

Sunghoon shrugged. “Is it? I mean, if you think about it, both involve extreme precision and sudden death.”

Y/N, completely unfazed, nodded. “That’s fair.”

Soobin’s jaw dropped. “You’re agreeing with him?”

“Of course,” Y/N said, completely serious. “Have you seen the falls figure skaters take? It’s basically Final Destination on ice.”

Sunghoon grinned. “You get it.”

Hueningkai sighed dramatically. 

Sunghoon continued “Y/N, please tell me you have a favorite horror movie. I need this information for research purposes.”

Y/N pretended to think. “Hmm… I could go classic and say The Thing.”

Hueningkai gasped. “Oh, she’s good.”

“Or I could be controversial and say Hereditary is overhyped.”

Sunghoon placed a hand over his heart. “Oh my god, I think I love you.”

Soobin choked. “SUNGHOON.”

He only shrugged. “What? It’s a perfectly normal response to finding someone with good taste.”

Leehan pointed at Y/N. “Okay, real test: if you had to survive a horror movie, which one would you choose?”

Y/N grinned. “Easy. Shaun of the Dead.”

Sunghoon slammed his hands on the table. “YES.”

Hueningkai snorted. “Oh my god, he’s imprinted on her.”

Jungwon frowned. “Wait, let's go back for a minute. Like, do you do ice skating like, professionally?”

Sunghoon crossed his arms. “Yes. I have dedicated my life to the ice.”

Y/N grinned. “That’s so sick.”

Sunghoon nodded. “Yeah. It’s basically anime in real life.”

Leehan sighed. “You cannot compare real-world physics to anime physics.”

Sunghoon scoffed. “Okay, but have you seen Yuzuru Hanyu jump? That man has Goku energy.”

Hueningkai nodded seriously. “I once saw a video of him mid-spin, and he fully left this dimension.”

Soobin put his face in his hands. “Oh my God.”

Leehan glanced at him. “What Soobin? Would you prefer Taehyun being here and showing all his ‘cool’ magic tricks?”

Jungwon gasped. “Taehyun? As in Kang Taehyun?”

“The very same” Hueningkai began “He saw a video of Chris Angel when he was 11 and his whole life changed. The video was like his own personal Hogwarts letter”.

Sunghoon nodded. “Yeah. He is a wizard”.

Leehan adjusted his glasses. “When you say it like that, statistically speaking, I am the most normal one here.”

Sunghoon scoffed. “Bro. You spent an hour last week explaining how fish communicate through electrical pulses. TO A WAITER!”

Y/N’s eyes lit up. “Wait, really? That’s sick.”

Leehan matched her enthusiasm “Yeah I know!”

Y/N continued. “Do you study fish?”

Leehan, perking up immediately, straightened his posture. “I am a marine biology major. My primary focus is aquatic life, and my secondary focus is educating those who are ignorant of its wonders.”

Sunghoon sighed. “Here we go.”

Y/N grinned. “Educate me.”

Leehan’s eyes lit up. “Did you know that a group of goldfish is called a ‘troubling’?”

Y/N gasped. “Wait, really? That’s so dramatic.”

“Yes. But not as dramatic as mantis shrimp, who can punch at speeds so fast they boil the water around them.”

Hueningkai clapped. “FISH FACTS! FISH FACTS!”

Soobin, who had been suffering in silence, pinched the bridge of his nose. “Don’t encourage him.”

Y/N, completely entertained, ignored him. “Give me another one.”

Leehan nodded. “Did you know that sharks existed before trees?”

Y/N and Jungwon gasped. “NO WAY.”

“Yes,” Leehan confirmed. “They are one of the oldest surviving species. Evolutionarily speaking, they are perfect.”

Sunghoon rolled his eyes. “Soobin, control your fish man.”

Soobin, exhausted, sighed. “You think I can?”

Y/N, thoroughly entertained, turned to Hueningkai. “Okay, what about you?”

Hueningkai brightened immediately. “Oh! I’m a simple man, really, I love tabletop RPGs, Star Wars, pandas, and I have a spreadsheet ranking every single Pokémon by battle efficiency.”

Jungwon blinked. “Every single one?”

“Every. Single. One.”

Y/N gasped. “Do you have a tier list?”

Hueningkai grinned. “Oh, absolutely. Want me to send it to you?”

Y/N, delighted by his enthusiasm, nodded. “Yes. Immediately.”

Soobin, watching this unfold, was still struggling to grasp reality.

Because here was Y/N—his crush, his beautiful, confident, way-out-of-his-league crush—sitting here, completely at ease, fully engaged in a heated discussion about Pokémon stats with Hueningkai like it was the most natural thing in the world.

And Soobin?

Soobin was falling apart.

He had already accepted that he liked her—had already spent far too many nights staring at the ceiling, thinking about her laugh, the way she spoke, the way she looked at him like he was actually someone worth looking at. But this? This was different.

Because Y/N wasn’t just laughing along to be polite. She wasn’t just humoring his friends.

She was fully involved, meeting Hueningkai’s nerdy enthusiasm with equal energy, debating stats, mentioning battle strategies, keeping up in a way no one outside their group ever did.

She fit.

And that scared the hell out of him.

Soobin had spent his entire life separated from people like her—people who belonged in bright places, surrounded by crowds, effortlessly making friends wherever they went. And he?

He had always been comfortable in the background, just being there.

But Y/N…

Y/N made him want.

Want to sit closer. Want to talk to her for hours. Want to believe—just for a second—that maybe, just maybe, she wasn’t too far away after all.

But that was ridiculous.

Because Y/N wasn’t like him.

And yet, here she was—laughing at Hueningkai’s ridiculous Pokémon rankings, arguing with Leehan about the science behind fish migration, teasing Sunghoon about his horror movie knowledge like she had been part of their group for years.

Soobin’s chest ached.

Because he knew—deep in his bones—that this wasn’t just a crush anymore.

It was something bigger. Something dangerous.

Something he had absolutely no idea how to handle.

Jungwon, clearly noticing Soobin’s internal suffering, smirked. “You okay over there, buddy?”

Soobin glared. “I’m fine.”

Jungwon nodded, fake sympathy written all over his face. “Yeah, yeah. You’re totally holding it together.”

Soobin looked away. He was not holding it together.

Jungwon, for his turn, was having fun, despite having officially entered another dimension.

One moment, he was just tagging along with Y/N in order to support her on the difficult task of asking Soobin to Jay's party. The next?

He was witnessing the nerdiest conversation known to mankind.

And the worst part?

Y/N was keeping up. Big time.

“I still can’t believe you know that the smallest adult fish is a Goby,” Leehan was saying, shaking his head in absolute disbelief.

Y/N grinned. “Please. I grew up watching Blue Planet. Attenborough taught me well.”

Leehan visibly lit up. “A woman of culture.”

Hueningkai gasped. “Wait. If you watched Blue Planet, then you must know about—”

“THE SARCOPHAGUS FISH.” Y/N and Leehan said at the same time.

Soobin immediately face-palmed.

Sunghoon, adjusting his chair like he was getting comfortable, crossed his arms. “I would like to officially state that this conversation is going in a direction I respect.”

Jungwon, meanwhile, was just sitting there, entirely lost. “I’m sorry. The what fish?”

Leehan, looking dead serious, leaned in. “The sarcophagus fish. A terrifying deep-sea creature that literally eats the bones of dead whales that sink to the ocean floor.”

Jungwon blinked. “Okay, but why do you know that?”

Leehan scoffed. “Why do you not know that?”

Jungwon opened his mouth, then closed it. He had no response.

Y/N, meanwhile, was completely in her element. “Honestly, the deep sea is basically cosmic horror, just underwater.”

Sunghoon nodded approvingly. “Okay, she gets it.”

Jungwon turned to Y/N, narrowing his eyes. “Since when are you this much of a nerd?”

Y/N gasped, placing a dramatic hand on her chest. “Excuse me? I’ve always been a nerd. I just hide it better than most.”

Hueningkai nodded wisely. “She’s one of us.”

Leehan adjusted his glasses. “And what else do you hide, Y/N? Any niche obsessions we should know about?”

Y/N smirked. “Oh, I have plenty.”

Sunghoon raised an eyebrow. “Yeah? Hit us with one.”

Y/N leaned forward, eyes glinting mischievously. “How emotionally stable are you?”

Leehan, unfazed, answered, “I once watched a documentary about orcas hunting seals for sport and didn’t blink.”

Hueningkai grimaced. “That’s concerning.”

Sunghoon shrugged. “I cry at Your Name every time.”

Y/N grinned. “Alright. Let’s talk about Clannad: After Story.”

The reaction was instant.

Hueningkai let out a strangled wheeze. “OH GOD—”

Sunghoon groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “You’re EVIL.”

Jungwon blinked. “Wait. What’s Clannad?”

Hueningkai pointed at him dramatically. “DON’T WATCH IT. IT WILL RUIN YOU.”

Sunghoon shook his head. “You ever just watch an anime that makes you question why you exist? Clannad does that.”

Hueningkai shuddered. “Nagisa deserved better.”

Y/N nodded solemnly. “Tomoya deserved better.”

Soobin, who had been silent for too long, finally spoke. “The Dango Daikazoku song still haunts me.”

Y/N immediately whipped around to face him. “THANK YOU.”

Soobin, feeling strangely accomplished, smirked. “That song plays and suddenly, I have tears in my eyes.”

Y/N clutched her chest. “Right?? It’s like an automatic pain response.”

Leehan, watching Y/N and Soobin go back and forth, tilted his head slightly. There was an ease in their conversation—a rhythm that felt practiced but wasn’t forced. Like they had been doing this for much longer than they actually had.

Leehan blinked at that. He wasn’t the type to overanalyze social interactions—unless, of course, something stood out. And right now?

Right now, Soobin looked different.

Sunghoon, pretending to fiddle with a dice in his hand, noticed it too. The way Soobin softened just slightly when he looked at Y/N, the way his voice took on a tone Sunghoon had never heard before.

There was something very obvious happening here.

And yet, no one said a word.

“Alright,” Leehan said, shifting gears, “I assume you’ve seen Made in Abyss?”

Y/N’s entire expression darkened. “I don’t talk about Made in Abyss.”

Soobin nodded grimly. “That anime isn’t a show. It’s a threat.”

Hueningkai shivered. “The stuff of nightmares.”

Leehan sighed. “Ah. The most devastating film ever created.”

Y/N locked eyes with Soobin again, the same understanding passing between them like they had lived through war together.

Jungwon smirked.

Hueningkai observed them quietly, biting his lip to stop himself from smiling.

Leehan hummed, mentally filing away this new information.

Sunghoon just leaned back in his chair, watching them like he was watching a particularly interesting horror movie plot unfold.

Soobin, either oblivious or in deep denial, ran a hand through his hair. “Okay, Y/N, if you had to pick one anime that ruined you forever, what would it be?”

Y/N answered instantly. “Grave of the Fireflies.”

The table fell silent.

Hueningkai covered his mouth. “Oh.”

Sunghoon muttered, “Okay, that’s certainly not an anime. That’s trauma.”

Leehan nodded. “Ah. The most devastating film ever created.”

Soobin, watching Y/N with new levels of admiration, felt his heart skip a beat.

It wasn’t just that she liked anime. It wasn’t just that she could hold her own in nerd-level discussions about Pokémon and existential horror.

It was that she got it.

She got all of it.

And Soobin had never met anyone like that before.

“You know…” Soobin said, tilting his head. “You’re kind of ridiculous.”

Y/N raised an eyebrow. “For what?”

Soobin shrugged. “For looking like you belong in some magazine cover, but actually being a complete nerd.”

Y/N grinned. “Like I said. I hide it well.”

“Yeah you do” Soobin replied

Sunghoon looked between them, narrowing his eyes.

Hueningkai subtly glanced at Leehan, who was already making calculations in his head.

The chemistry between Soobin and Y/N was so obvious it was almost comical.

But none of them pointed it out. Not yet.

Y/N grinned. “You sound impressed.”

Soobin met her gaze, warmth spreading in his chest. “I am.”

Sunghoon fake gagged. “Oh my god, Soobin, did you just flirt?”

Soobin choked. “I wasn’t—”

Y/N, completely unfazed, smirked at Sunghoon. “Oh? You can dish it out but can’t handle it?”

Hueningkai snickered. “Sunghoon, you just got Uno-reversed.”

Sunghoon grumbled, crossing his arms. “Whatever.”

Jungwon leaned forward, resting his chin in his hand, and smirked. “So… Y/N.”

Y/N, still enjoying Sunghoon’s suffering, barely looked at him. “Yeah?”

Jungwon tilted his head, his expression far too knowing. “Are you gonna invite them to Jay’s party, or do I have to do it for you?”

Y/N froze.

She had thought about it, of course. She had thought about it from the second she realized how much she actually liked hanging out with them. But saying it out loud? Actually inviting them? That was different.

Because what if they said no?

What if she had completely misread everything—what if they were just being nice to her, entertaining her presence like some kind of strange social experiment?

She liked them.

She liked all of them—their chaotic conversations, their stupid jokes, the way they made everything feel like some kind of unhinged fever dream.

But more than anything, she liked Soobin.

And this was his world.

His friends.

If they didn’t want to go, if they didn’t want her there, then maybe she had been too forward this whole time.

“I was going to invite them eventually,” Y/N muttered, pushing down the nerves creeping up her spine.

Jungwon chuckled. “Sure you were.”

“No but seriously, you guys should come to the party next weekend.”

Silence.

Hueningkai blinked. “I’m sorry. We should what?”

Leehan pushed up his glasses. “Did you say party? As in… a real one?”

Sunghoon narrowed his eyes. “With… people?”

Y/N smirked, already amused. “Yes, Sunghoon. A party. With people.”

Soobin’s entire brain short-circuited.

He had barely been keeping it together during this entire interaction, but now? Now he was fully spiraling.

Because this wasn’t just Y/N casually hanging out at the shop.

This was Y/N reaching for them.

And, if he wasn’t losing his mind, reaching for him.

Hueningkai frowned, turning to his friends. “Okay, what’s the protocol here? Do we accept? Do we reject? Do we need a training montage?”

Sunghoon looked genuinely concerned. “I feel like this is a setup. Like we’re being pranked.”

Leehan, ever the scientist, tilted his head. “I would like to formally request more data. What does this party entail?”

Y/N, pretending not to be internally screaming, kept her voice light. “Food, music, people hanging out, some drinking, but nothing crazy. Just a big summer party.” She tilted her head. “You’ve seriously never been to one?”

Hueningkai whispered, “I don’t think we were meant to.”

Leehan nodded. “Statistically, the probability of us attending such an event was previously nonexistent.”

Y/N laughed, shaking her head. “Well, consider the probability changed.”

Sunghoon raised a hand. “Wait, wait. Let’s back up. Why would we go to a party thrown by one of the most popular guys on campus?”

Jungwon smirked playfully “Did you hear? We are the most popular people on campus.”

Y/N shrugged, keeping it smooth. “You should go because I said so.”

Hueningkai’s eyes widened. “That’s… a compelling argument.”

Sunghoon scoffed. “Okay, but what’s in it for you?”

Y/N, without missing a beat, met Soobin’s gaze.

There.

That hesitation, so small no one else noticed—except Soobin did.

She wanted him there.

Not just them. Him.

Soobin swallowed hard.

Y/N, casually brushing past it, leaned back and stretched. “It’d be fun. And, honestly, I wanna see how you guys act in the wild.”

Hueningkai gasped. “We’re like science experiments to you??”

Y/N grinned. “Oh, absolutely.”

Sunghoon sighed dramatically. “Great. We’re a project.”

Leehan adjusted his glasses. “You do realize the moment we arrive at this party, we will immediately bring down the overall cool factor.”

Y/N laughed. “I’m willing to take that risk.”

Hueningkai frowned. “Okay, but how do we actually… party?”

Jungwon snorted. “Oh, this is gonna be good.”

Sunghoon sighed, accepting his fate. “Fine. I’ll go.”

Hueningkai hesitated, then nodded. “Yeah, I mean… it could be fun?”

Leehan exhaled. “I already know I’m going to regret this.”

And Soobin?

Soobin, who had been trying to pretend like this wasn’t a personal attack on his sanity, had no choice but to go along with it.

Because, statistically speaking?

There was zero chance he was saying no to Y/N.

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[blue-jisungs]

texts with bf!soobin

#authors note ... i know theres more than i usually put but one was too long<//3 besides does anyone ever complain about having too much soob? .... exactly >_< also sorry that there’s so banner i got lazy😁😁😁

tae ver here ;; beom here , yj here !! kai here

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[skiiyoomin]

ღ"Let's break up" prank

ʚft.Yeonjun, Soobin, Beomgyu, Taehyun, Hueningkai

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[gyumibear]

ᰔ boyfriend!txt when they miss you ᰔ  

not requested! | how boyfriend tubatu let you know they miss you!

warnings — use of pet names, swearing  

genre — smau, crack, established relationship. fluff 

[note] — guys, as much as i support tubatu getting a break... i can't take it any longer! i miss my five skrunklys sooo bad... when will they come home?

ᰔ yeonjun

he picks a fight

ᰔ soobin

he starts yapping

ᰔ beomgyu

he annoys you

ᰔ taehyun

he beats around the bush

ᰔ hueningkai

he gets sentimental

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[eczlipse]

( 수빈 ) ─ 5:28 pm.

summary ; choi soobin, your tutor has had a significant yearning for you for a while. during a session, you seem to keep answering his questions wrongly- leading to you needing a break. what happens once he suddenly feels his jeans tighten during the session and becomes bold with you?

pairing & warnings ; tutor!soobin, fem!reader. dryhumping, smut, fingering, unsafe (no mention of protection), p in the v…

you thought more about the question you’d been asked— “explain to me photosynthesis.” he repeated. your mind had gone blank, your tutor— soobin stared down at you. the way you tried to puzzle your thoughts together and questioned yourself. you were so clueless, so vulnerable he thought.

soobin quickly recognized your extreme confusion and spoke once more,

- do you want me to explain again?

in response, you hummed lightly waiting for him to continue. your exam had been coming up, the next morning would be d-day.

- photosynthesis is basically how plants make their food using sunlight, carbon dioxide, and water. they turn these into sugar for energy and release oxygen. it’s important because it helps plants grow and provides oxygen for us to breathe. okay?

you sighed and nodded, you felt down— why weren’t you understanding things as easily as every other student. your tutor could easily tell you’d been stressed, tense even. you’d been shaking you leg, fidgeting with your pencil. he gulped before speaking again,

- do you need a break ? we can talk about other things or, you should get a snack?

you slightly smiled at his attempts to help you. you nodded happily as you got up from your seat. walking away into your dorm room kitchen, finding only a bag of chips from days ago. you sighed and took them, at least it’s edible. what you hadn’t noticed was that, soobin had been staring you down as soon as you’d gotten up. the way your shorts slightly rode up, your hair swaying as you walked- he needed to calm himself down. before he could think more, you stopped his train of thought,

- hey, do you want anything? i only have some chips from like before yesterday. wanna share?

he pressed his lips together and nodded. you smiled at his expression as you brought yourself back to your initial seat, placing the bag of chips in between you both. at that, he dug his hands into the bag of chips taking a few.

although soobin was your tutor, he felt a significant yearn for you. he hated to admit it but, he kind of liked you. his close friends had told him prior to coming to your dorm to 'shoot his shot' and 'be bold'. that was in fact his plan tonight. he didn't specifically plan what he wanted to say, but he knew that he wanted you to know that he wanted you. at that, he stared at you intensely as you got up once more; washing your hands, and bringing yourself back to your seat. he loved your demeanour. he felt a sudden tightness in his pants— he couldn't help it anymore.

- what about i soothe you?

he blurted out, shutting his mouth quickly after spilling out such words. your head flicked over to his, 'did he really just say that?' you wondered.

- what do you mean?

you questioned. 'shit shit shit' was all he could tell himself. he needed to stay calm and collected, and more importantly ; 'seductive' as his friend yeonjun would say.

- i'll make your stress go away, yeah?

he gave you a significant look, hinting that his words meant more than they seemed. you knew what he meant and you were down for it. you couldn't help but admit that you felt things for him, while he would mansplain things to you, show you how things were done and more.

at that, you climbed onto soobin's lap straddling his thighs. he could feel the heat radiating off your body, the soft fabric of your panties brushing against the growing bulge in his pants. his hands instinctively went to your hips, gripping them tightly as you began to grind against him.

soobin let out a low groan, his hips bucking up to meet yours. The friction of your movements was driving him wild, his cock now fully hard and straining against his zipper. he slid his hands up your sides, under your shirt, his fingers splaying across the small of your back.

in a flurry of movement, soobin stood up, lifting you with him. he then, carried you over to the couch, laying you down gently on the soft cushions. he hovered over you, his eyes dark with lust as he took in the sight of you- your chest heaving, your lips parted, your legs slightly spread.

his hands roamed your body, caressing and squeezing, leaving trails of reddened marks on your skin. he tugged at your shirt impatiently, just long enough to yank it over your head and toss it aside.

soobin paused for a moment, drinking in the sight of you lying beneath him in just your bra and panties. his gaze was intense, filled with a raw, primal desire that made your heart race. 

— you're so beautiful.

he murmured, his voice filled with want. he leaned down, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your collarbone, down to the swell of your breasts. his fingers deftly unhooked your bra, tossing it away and freeing your breasts to his greedy mouth. he took one hardened nipple between his lips, suckling and swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud.

you arched into him, a loud moan escaping your lips as jolts of pleasure shot straight to your core. your hands fisted in his hair, holding him to your breast.

suddenly soobin's hand slid down your stomach, his fingers dipping beneath the waistband of your panties. he could feel the heat emanating from your core, the damp fabric- proof of your arousal. slowly, teasingly, he pushed your panties aside, his fingers brushing against your slick folds.

you gasped, your hips bucking up off the couch as his fingers made contact with your most sensitive spot. soobin groaned, feeling your wetness coating his fingers as he began to stroke your clit in slow, deliberate circles. his other hand continued to knead and massage your breast, pinching and rolling your nipple between his fingers.

— soobin, you panted, your voice high and needy please, i need more.

he withdrew his hand from your panties, bringing his fingers to his mouth. he licked them clean, his tongue savouring your essence. 

with that, he hooked his fingers under your panties and tugged them down your legs, tossing them away.

soobin quickly shed his clothes, revealing his lean, muscular body, his skin flushed and glistening. he then positioned himself between your spread thighs, his hard member jutting out. with a swift thrust of his hips, he buried himself deep inside your tightness, a groan tearing from his throat.

he began to move, withdrawing until just the tip remained inside you, before slamming back in, burying himself in you. he set a significant pace, the couch creaking beneath you with the force of his thrusts. your breasts bounced with each powerful drive of his hips, your moans mingling with his grunts and groans.

soobin then leaned down, capturing your mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue plundering and conquering, swallowing your cries of ecstasy. his hand slid between your bodies, his fingers finding your clit, rubbing the sensitive nub in tight, rapid circles. your inner muscles began to flutter around his pounded shaft, your body tensing up the more he touched you.

then, your back began arching off the couch cushions as your climax surged through you like a tidal wave. you let a final moan, your inner walls clamping down around soobin's driving length, as you came.

with a hoarse groan, soobin slammed into you one last time, burying himself to the hilt as his own peak hit. at the last second, he pulled out, his pulsing cock erupting. at that, his seed painted your stomach and breasts as he found his release, his body shuddering above you.

soobin then smirked at you before speaking once more,

— do you feel calmer now ?

[viasdreams]

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈

texts with boyfriend soobin !!

a/n: ignore how many anime references there are. i see soob, i think anime. i cant help it 😣

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[moanz111]

accidentally confessing to txt

genre: smau, reactions

tags: stupid jokes (yes that deserves a tag, you've all been warned), one typo in beomgyu's

this is part of a request so you can read the ateez ver. here!

requests are open! <3 read the guidelines here

[soobjvn]

M𝓐KEUP ( @🐰 ) : a choi soobin oneshot .

IN WHICH, yn, le sserafim’s makeup artist, is also hired by txt, only worsening her crush on the popular idol soobin. luckily for her, soobin has the same issue.

✦ pairing — idol!choi soobin x fem!makeup artist!yn (feat. all txt and lsf members.)

✦ themes — oneshot , smau , co-workers to lovers (?) , fluff , humor , mutual pining

✦ cw — none afaik !

✦ a/n — not too sure if i like this or not but it took me a MINUTE to make so i thought it’d just post it 🧍🏽‍♀️

— soobjvn 𐙚⊹

[junnieverse]

— C. SOOBIN 💌 HAS TAGGED YOU IN A POST !

➙ random daily stories you’ve posted of your boyfriend soobin

pairing: non idol!choi soobin x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: lowercase intended, not proofread

a/n: you can’t think boyfriend material and not think of THE most boyfriend to ever boyfriend, and that is choi soobin :o —REBLOGS ARE VERY APPRECIATED!

[bowlofsoob]

ACCIDENTALLY TEXTING YOUR EX BFF

choi soobin x gender neutral reader

where you and soobin were once close friends until he confessed a year ago and you rejected him because you didn’t want to ruin your friendship. after that he asked for some space and you guys haven’t spoken since. one late night you wallow in your pity and reread your old texts and accidentally send one.

__________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

Truth was you didn’t have a meeting with any advisor, but you’d been up all night going through every scenario on how today would go. And most of them ended with Soobin hating your guts forever, so you made up a lie to delay seeing him.

The air was thick with a mix of anticipation and nostalgia as you made your way towards the cafe, the bell chiming and notifying your arrival. You immediately spotted a head of blonde hair in the corner booth, where Soobin was waiting for you. He was dumping way too many packets of sugar into his coffee and looked just as you remembered. Like home.

It had been a year since the both of you last spoke, a long twelve months filled with the echoes of a friendship. You, fueled by a sense of longing and the accidental press of a send button, had reignited a conversation that had been put on hold for far too long.

As you made your way towards him the atmosphere tightened as you started to feel the weight of unspoken words brewing inside you.

Soobin looked up at the sound of your footsteps and mustered a hesitant smile, a mixture of relief and uncertainty dancing in his eyes as you sat across from him.

“Hey,” he greeted, his voice a careful blend of warmth and reservation. You had almost forgotten what he sounded like.

“Hi,” you said, returning the greeting as a nervous smile played on your lips. A sense of awkwardness hung between you two, an unspoken acknowledgement of your last conversation a year ago.

Soobin pushed a cup towards you, steam rising up from it as he placed some creamer beside it.

“I ordered for you, you still like it the same way right?” he asked.

“Yeah, you remembered,” you comment, looking up at him as you take a sip.

“How could I forget?” he laughed. A laugh you could recognize anywhere.

“It’s been a while,” you start, awkwardness still lingering between you both.

Soobin took a sip of his drink, his hands too big for the cup as he broke the silence.

“Yeah, it has,” he spoke, memories of a year ago still weighing on him. It was like a barrier that the both of you wanted to dismantle.

“You know, I’ve missed you,” you admitted, finally meeting Soobin’s eyes. The vulnerability laced in your voice was palpable, yearning for a connection that once was.

Soobin’s expression softened, a flicker of emotion crossing his face. He hesitated before nodding, “I’ve missed you too.”

There was a weight of unspoken words hanging between them and you could sense Soobin’s guarded heart, a reflection of the hurt you caused him a year ago.

After a few more awkward glances you finally navigated the delicate dance of a conversation with someone who once confessed their love to you.

Soobin told you about Yeonjun’s crush on Beomgyu and how he called it months ago. He showed you new photos of his pet hedgehog and how he shit in Yeonjun’s room. You learned about all the gossip he’s heard from the semester and the professors he’s grown to hate. As you both chatted about the past year you couldn’t shake the desire to address the lingering emotions. You knew Soobin wasn’t going to bring it up, leaving you guys standing at the edge of a confession that neither was brave enough to voice.

Soobin feels it too, the precipice you both are on.

He wants to jump.

“Bin, there’s something I want…no. I need to say,” you confess, earnest.

Soobin looked up from where he was in the middle of showing you photos from his summer trip, curiosity and caution wavering in his eyes.

“What is it?” he asked, shutting off his phone.

You forced yourself to take a deep breath and continued, “Back then, when you confessed your feelings, I was scared. Scared of losing our friendship if things didn’t work out. But over this year, I’ve realized I miss more than just our friendship.”

Soobin’s gaze on you intensified as he searched for the unsaid words.

“I missed you…because I have feelings for you too,” you confess, “Back then and I still do.”

Soobin’s eyes widened, a mix of surprise and relief washing over his face as he set his mug down.

“Yn, I…,” Soobin swallowed, a hint of nervousness stopping him, “I never stopped liking you,” he admitted, his tone sincere. “And I wouldn’t let our feelings ruin what we have, I value our friendship too much to let it be overshadowed by my feelings. If you’re still willing, maybe we could figure this out together.”

As the weight of the confessions hung in the air you found yourself at a loss for words and could only dumbly nod back at him.

“I'd like that,” you managed to say.

Soobin’s gaze softened, a hint of remorse in his eyes. “Yn, I want to add something,” he begins, voice tinged with shame, “I’m sorry for asking for space and leaving you for a year. I regretted it everyday and it wasn’t fair to you, I could’ve dealt with it better.”

You met Soobin’s nervous gaze, the air heavy with unspoken forgiveness.

“I understand,” you reply, “How could I not? We both could’ve done better but let’s just move forward.”

“I'd like that,” Soobin smiled, “Can I sit next to you?”

You scoot over and let Soobin join you on your side of the booth. His body was pressed against yours in the small booth as he kept sending you glances. You were still in a state of disbelief as to how things worked out, fully expecting Soobin to laugh in your face at your confession.

Instead here he was, cheeks turning pink everytime you guys brushed shoulders.

“I know we’re in public but…I really wanna kiss you,” Soobin whispers, turning towards you.

“I’ve been wanting to for a whole year,” you whisper back.

Soobin holds back a smile and fails. He cradles your head, his hands swallowing you whole, and leans in to give you just a peck.

“Not enough?” he asks coyly as you pout.

Soobin surges towards you again, this time licking your mouth open and tasting your coffee flavored breath. You’re both the same amount of desperate and assertive, a year’s worth of lust fueled into one kiss.

Soobin catches your bottom lip between his teeth and swells them prettier.

He feels like home.

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[filmnings]

ALL FOR A BET SMAU — ARCHIVED SERIES

choi soobin has always been the popular kid surrounded by his popular friends. you... not so much. one night, soobin and his friends make bet that soobin can't get you to date him in a month. unfortunately for you, you're a hopeless romantic.

𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀。 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗌 ⌇ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉

OO、𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗎𝖾 ∾  O1、𝗈𝗁 “𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗒” ∾  O2、𝖺𝗍 𝟨𝗉𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 ∾  O3、𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖻𝗈𝖻 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗌𝗌 ∾  O4、𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 ∾  O5、𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽!!!! ∾  O6、𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 ∾  O7、𝗐𝗍𝖿 𝗂𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾? ∾  O8、𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒 ∾  O9、𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 ∾  1O、𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗒/𝗇 ∾  11、𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗓 𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄! ∾  12、𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍?? ∾  13、𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 ∾  14、𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗒𝗓𝖾𝖽 ∾  15、𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ∾  16、𝗂’𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗆 ∾  17、𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒 ∾  18、𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗌 ∾  19、𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗎𝗉 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 ∾  2O、𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 ∾  21、𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 ∾  22、𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 ∾  23、𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ∾  24、𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 ∾  25、𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 ∾  26、𝖼𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗈𝗈𝖽! ∾  27、𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋 ∾  28、𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ∾  29、𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗍 ∾  3O、𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 ∾  31、𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄!!! ∾  32、𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂’𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 ∾  33、𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 ∾  34、𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 ∾  35、𝖺𝗍 𝟨𝗉𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 (𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾)

𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲。 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗌

[iyoonjh]

Beyond Plus Ultra! – The anatomy of falling in love

pairing: choi soobin x fem!reader

synopsis: Soobin has mastered the art of invisibility—quiet, reserved, and perfectly content staying in the background, only socializing with his small circle of friends. Y/N, on the other hand, is the campus It-Girl: popular, effortlessly cool, and someone Soobin has only ever admired from a safe distance.

But when Y/N unexpectedly walks into the tiny manga shop where Soobin works, his carefully constructed world glitches. She’s not lost. She’s not here on a dare. She’s actually into this stuff? As Soobin struggles to process this plot twist, he quickly realizes that Y/N isn’t just different from what everyone assumes—she might actually be just like him. And, worst of all? He might actually have to talk to her now.

genre: social media au (smau), strangers to friends to lovers, nerdsoobin x itgirlreader, fluff, crack

status: on going

warnings: profanity, sexual jokes, crack humor, suggestive, weed consumption, alcohol consumption

profiles: d&d saturday mass group | bling bling losers

See You, Space Cowboy... Or Not (4370 words)

Soobin.exe Has Stopped Responding

I Want to Know More About You (But I’d Rather Die Than Ask) (2297 words)

My Criminal Record Can't Be Expunged (But At Least He Was Cute About It)

Re: I Am the Main Character? (2836 words)

Nothing Happened (Except Everything Did)

Every Protagonist Needs a Support Party (Even if They’re Clowns)

Is This a Shōjo Moment or Am I Just Delusional? (4930 words)

A New Challenger Approaches! (It’s My Feelings, and I’m Losing the Battle) (2624 words)

A Legendary Showdown: Soobin vs. Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO (4075 words)

author's note: hey hi hello everyone! this is my first au ever, I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it! btw english is not my first language! taglist is open!

[saursoob]

TXT AS YOUR DOOR DASHERS

warnings: soobs has grammar mistakes im too sleepy to fix, mentions of blood and tyun being “tired of living”

a/n: late to the trend but OT5 TEXTS AT 4 AM LETS GOOOO

[lwtqts]

Hey, I'm not sure if you write or do Txt stuff, but if you do, I'd love to see the Instagram posts about bf!txt

instagram stories with bf soobin !

💐: hihi yes i do write for txt

soobin | yeonjun | beomgyu | taehyun | hueningkai

[gyumibear]

🎧 txt as — late night texts!

txt as various late night messages they send to their s/o! | requested via poll!

warnings — suggestive content in taehyun’s, angst in yeonjun & kai’s, swearing, kys used in a joking manner, mentions of kissing, lovesick tubatu

genre — smau, crack, established relationship, fluff

[note] — i have nothing to say for myself... i just want all of them to hold my hand expeditiously. like soobin i'm available anytime!! 🥲

ᰔ yeonjun

ᰔ soobin

ᰔ beomgyu

ᰔ taehyun

ᰔ hueningkai

© GYUMIBEAR. do not repost, modify or translate my work onto other social media sites

[viasdreams]

── ⭑ ☆ ⭑ ──

being in love with soobin but he’s oblivious !!

this is pt.2, you can read pt. 1 here !!

a/n: technically this can stand on its own but pt.1 is funny sooooo… go read it🤗

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