#victon Horror

[kfinalgirls]

HANSE VS MINGI PART 1

*ೃ༄Admin Nana Presents

*ೃ༄Pairing: Do Hanse x Song Mingi x OC

*ೃ༄Genre/Trope/Au: horror, freddy vs Jason Au

*ೃ༄Warnings: mentions of death, blood, gore

*ೃ༄Rating: R rated

*ೃ༄Word count: 1,218

*ೃ༄Credits to @kitsunecafe

*ೃ༄Synopsis: summer camp is meant to be a fun experience and a little bit of income. But when people start dying, is it really worth it? When you're awake, you're in danger, and when you sleep, you are too. Can Nana make it through it?

Hot..it's too hot…

I ran through an old boiler room. Steam poured from the rusted pipes through their cracks as they hissed. Every turn I took it looked the same. A red light was the only thing lighting the way around but it did not help. The room seemed to make dead ends suddenly appear or make the turnings feel like never ending corridors. The sudden sound of laughter made my blood run cold when I reached yet another dead end. I turned around and saw the figure of my chaser. He was dressed in black shoes, black pants and a red and black jumper with holes scattered through it. Black hair and cat-like eyes. His smile was so sinister it was terrifying.

"You lasted a lot longer than some sweetheart. I must say I'm impressed and that you've been a fun one to play with." His voice high pitched with excitement as he moved closer, metal claws of his hand piece scraping at the walls.

"You're not real. You're not real. Fuck off you're not real." I chanted to myself, this made him laugh more. His eyes were dark as he watched my trembling body. It happened quickly. The swish of the blades coming towards me, cutting through my thin shirt and catching my skin, weren't deep enough to cause much harm but enough to make me cry out in pain as the blood poured from the wounds.

"I'm as real as your wounds will be in the morning." He hummed. "Think of me when you see them." I didn't realize how close he truly was until I felt his breath on the shell of my ear making me whimper. "Look at them and say my name.."

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Nana woke up jolting up right in her cabin bed, sweat clung to her skin and there was stinging on her chest. She immediately looked down and her body tensed. Her shirt was ripped and bloody and she felt like her heart had fallen into her stomach. Her brain kept screaming a name she does not remember hearing in her lifetime. Hanse her brain wanted to say but she refused to let the name fall from her lips..but how was it possible. Nana quickly discarded the shirt and hid it before taking her morning shower. Brain not fully awake to make up justifiable explanations as to how the wounds from her dreams are now on her body.

She treated the wounds with care and patched them up. The good thing about taking a summer job at a summer camp was the free first aid training in case any of the children needed it. She put on her uniform and took a deep breath. Out of sight out of mind. A sudden knock on her door caused her to jump out of her peaceful mindframe. 

"Coffee delivery!" The smoothing voice on the other side calmed her immediately. She opened the door and was graced by the warm smile of her longest friend Sangyeon. Nana will admit, he was charming and attractive, from his warm smile to his gentle eyes to his toned tanned body, she could see while all the female camp workers had all made it their goal to bed him during their time here.

"Did you get it right this time?" Nana teased getting an eye roll from the taller man. 

"I forgot the caramel once in your latte and you never let me live it down. Not that it matters, you still drank it." He chuckled as he allowed her to lock up my cabin before he handed the paper cup to her.

"I only drank it because you gave it to me and I care about bruising your ego." 

"Well aren't I lucky." Sangyeon chuckled. "What activity have they put you on today?" 

"Archery…don't laugh!" She pouted at Sangyeon's snorted at her. She actually quite liked the activity. 

"Sorry but you don't exactly have the best aim." It was Nana's turn to roll her eyes this time.

"Sorry Mr. Perfect but not everyone is born with the sports talent you were." Her voice dripped with sarcasm. "And besides it has gotten better. I'm not accidentally aiming at the lake anymore and hitting the target. And the kids enjoy it, that's what I'm getting paid for."

"Fair point…and later you're coming for drinks at the workers lodge right?" Nana wrinkled her nose, it's not that she doesn't like to drink, she does, but drinking when the kids could need help at any moment made her uneasy.

"I Don't Know Sang.." Sangyeon sighed at her response.

"Nana, you skipped it last night and the night before. Come on loosen up a little. Yes we're working but this is our summer too."

"Yeah but.."

"Jacob and wooyoung both said they will parole tonight. If the kids need any help you know those two are the best ones for them to go to." 

"I suppose…fine fine I'll come." 

"Great, we can go together." He smiled. "It will be fun I promise." 

"It better be or else I'm dunking your head in the beer barrel Haknyeon managed to sneak in." She laughed, causing him to smile brightly.

"Deal."

~♠~

The day went well for Nana, seeing the kids having fun seemed to make the morning feel like a distant memory to her, though there was an unsettling feeling in her stomach she couldn't fully ignore. Even after she knew all the kids were tucked up in her bunk for the nights.

Sangyeon kept to his word about going to the workers lodge together. Dressed in shorts and a black tank top that showed his muscular arms. 

"Showing off are you?" Sangyeon blushed at that.

"Of course not. It's really warm tonight." He said shyly. "Like you're in shorts and a crop top, who are you trying to get the attention of, hm?" 

"No one, I'm not the one with a line of people wanting to bone me." 

"That's not-"

"Sangyeon."

"Okay a little bit true."

"Thank you." They laughed, everything seeming normal before a scream stopped them in their tracks. "What the fuck was that?" Their legs seemed to walk them in the direction of the screams. There was a crowd of people, shocked and terrified.

"Nana hold on…" she didn't wait, pushing through the crowd and freezing at the sight. There laying at the base of an old oak tree..was Jacob. It was a mess, big wounds at least three or four that poured blood around his body while some spilled from his mouth. It was a sight straight out of a horror movie. 

Nana didn't understand, she just saw him not long ago helping one of the cry babies settle down for the night…how did he end up fucking dead.

"Everyone get to the cabin…the police are on the way." One of the head workers said, as calm as he could but his eyes never leaving the horror that was Jacob's body.

Nana could have sworn she saw a tall figure out in the distance in the woods quickly hiding among the trees. Or maybe she's in too much shock that she's seeing things. But there is one thing she is sure of.

Jacob is dead and something or someone at this camp is a murderer.

[emeraldbabygirl]

[dxhxe]

INTRO

(sort of)

- Mnz

- Minor

- Any pronouns

Likes ->

Show/Movie wise - Shadow & Bone, House of the Dragon, Bridgerton, Harry potter, Star wars, The hobbit, Lord of the Rings, Horror, Thriller, The walking dead, Marvel, Good Omens, Criminal minds, Hannibal, Call me by your name, The Perks of being a wallflower, HSR, Etc

Book wise - Six of crows, Acotar, Shatter me, Goldfinch, The secret history, Poems, Stephen king, Classical books, Song of Achilles, Queen Charlotte: A Bridgerton story, The inheritance games, Madly Deeply, etc

Music wise - T. Rex, Three days grace, The smiths, David bowie, Nirvana, Gorillaz, Queen, Betcha, K.Flay, Etc

Anything wise - Winter, Cats, Editing, Reading, Sketching (at times), rainy weather, thunderstorms, Candles (although I can’t smell), Writing

~

Dislikes ->

Summer, Toxic fans, People who fake disabilities, Some house of the dragon fans, Wanda haters, Infusions, Don’t know what else.

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Also, I used to be a big fan of kpop, few stuck to me now. For example ->

Ateez, Seventeen, Itzy, Twice, NCT, Red Velvet, Victon

Socials ->

Instagram > @/sullisthetic for personal, @/sonzofbstrdz for book post

Tiktok > @/trulysoo for random posts, @/outsidevoices for edits

Pinterest > @/sullisthetic

Spotify > mnz with sallyface profile,

LOOKING FOR MUTUALS ALSO!!!

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[tinystarstay]

“so, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me for i, too, am fluent on silence.”

— r. arnold

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jay or star! | 22 years old [12//07] | pronouns: she//her [doesn't mind they//them] | unlabled, demisexual [questioning pansexual and demiromantic] | latina [ecuadorian dominican]

˚ · .˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ fun facts:

infj-t | saggitarius [sun], capricorn [moon] and capricorn [rising] | a gryffindor!! hopless romantic hidden under an anti-romantic | night owl vibes!! favorite trope: enemies to lovers is an illustration major with a minor in computer science

˚ · .˚ · . ˚ · . 🩵🧸☁️ likes: collecting things, gothic literature, reading, writing, drawing, ink, pens, notebooks, sketchbooks, kpop, coffee [iced and hot], tea [iced and hot], books, cafes, disney movies, gore, horror [movies, literature, etc.], enemies to loves [my beloved, yes it has to be mentioned twice], dsmp, twitch, vtubers, most music, frogs, bears, raccoons, mice, horses, silver, jewlery, summer, kdramas [trying to get into more], true crime, soulmates, college aus, anime, oversized hoodies, comfy clothes, strawberries, sweets, blueberries, watermelons, chocolate, morally grey characters, [my beloveds <3], villains [marry me please~], bats, snakes, spiders

˚ · .˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ dislikes: the cold, sitting still, sleeping early [hate the process of falling asleep], napping, not being productive, waking up early [i am not a morning person-]

˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ music i listen to:

kpop: bts, stray kids, ateez, enhypen, nct, txt, seventeen, e'last, onlyoneof, the rose, golden child, big bang, monsta x, got7, block b, pentagon, e'dawn, wonho, dpr ian [still don't know if he's kpop-], p1harmony, xdinary heroes, victon, exo, many many more... jrock: unite, aicle, the gazette, pentagon, mejibray, lycaon//initial l, codomo dragon, born, razor broadway: hamilton, six, heathers, dear evan hansen, wicked, in the heights, sweeny todd, hadestown, beetlejuice other: glass animals, lovejoy, black veil brides, pierce the veil, sleeping with sirens, imagine, dragons, korn, nine inch nails, mother mother, maneskin, sub urban, glaive, vocaloid i listen to wayyyy too much music, i swear this isn't all of it- saw wicked in: 2019 [hs sophmore], beetlejuice on: december 2019 [hs junior], stray kids on: 6.29.22, ateez on: 11.28.22, taylor swift on: 5.14.23

˚ · .˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ streamers//youtubers i like:

wilbur soot, tubbo, ranboolive, tommyinnit, karl jacobs, georgenotfound, dreamwastaken, most of the dsmp members, markiplier, jacksepticeye, mysta rias, vox akuma, ike eveland, most of the nijisanji vtubers, gura gawr, hakos baelz, most hololive//holostars vtubers

˚ · .˚ · . ˚ · . 🩵🧸☁️ games i like:

resident evil series, omori, twisted wonderland, obey me!, a3!, mystic messenger, uta no prince sama, the arcana, colorful stage, rhythm hive, bts world, dark wood, minecraft

˚ · .˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ books i like:

love & gelato, caraval series, 6 of crows, shadow & bone series, scythe series, red queen, night vale books [the podcast is so amazing], gallant, and so many more books...i have like a tub full of them-

˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ anime i like:

toilet bound hanako kun, spy x family, your lie in april, black butler, hunter x hunter, komi can't communicate, assassination classrrom, HAIKYU, blue period, the devil's a partimer, uta no prince sama, attack on titan, kamigami no asobi, deadman wonderland, many many more i can't remember off the top of my head...

˚ · .˚ · .🩵🧸☁️ stan list!! [it would make this wayyy too long if i put it all here-]

Date and Time: December 14th 2024, 10:47 AM EST

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[victonrevival]

‘Let’s victon horror special’ no that’s my precious sik n sejun accidental asmr video

[bearseokie]

The Key Fits (M)

You’ve unlocked the chest, but those that were detained inside of it aren’t what they seem. Can you find space between them, or are they an overpowering team?

DETAILS — [ M | incubus! au | 2.6k ] MEMBER(S) — byungchan + subin WARNINGS — biting / marking / scratches, seduction, blood, choking, affected state of mind, nightmares / hallucinations, fire, branding, angels and demons RELEASED ON — october 7th, 2020

pareidolia m.list | prologue | one | two | three | four | epilogue

Jagged breathes puffing from your lungs, unseen forces trapped your limbs to the mattress. Held down by the weight, your half-conscious state could only comprehend the chilled feeling of fingers wrapped around your wrists and ankles. A heaviness sat on your chest, the feeling of legs on either side of your waist bringing your eyes to open. Dark ceiling of the bedroom above, revulsion raced through the veins within your body almost faster than the pace of your heartbeat.

Absolutely nothing was in your view. Not a person around to commit what you felt, only bitter air from the weather seeping in through the cracked open window. The shadow of the curtains created an image on the popcorn ceiling, flickering lights sharing images of two beings cascaded above you. The thin silhouettes moved in tandem, nails scraping at your skin. Sharp breath caught in your throat, a slight cackle called above you.

You were held still by sleep paralysis. Locked between two states of mind, one open and one shut. An ajar door for those you accidentally welcomed back into the world. You couldn’t pay mind to them, the knowledge completely inadequate until their physical power was put before you.

Vigorous energy placed on your skin, a sudden rush of a hot breath blew against your face, your own inhalation faltering from the sense. It was as if someone rested above you, a staring contest where you could not visually see the other opponent. Eyes glued to the roof of the room, even the lids meant to protect you were affixed to the situation. Meager space left for you, a pain masticated your collar. A bite was being pressed into your skin, heat radiating off the nails sinking into your limbs as you silently wailed in pain. With a light suck to the bite, all of the sensations abruptly ended, your body jolting upright on the mattress with tears streaming down your face.

The marks were evident: scratches along your legs to your ankles, teeth marks embedded just above your right collarbone traced with blood now pooling in the divot of your shoulder. The whimpers leaving your lips didn’t suffice the intuition of fear in your mind, the riveting moment shaking you to your core.

Legs swung over the edge of the bed, your ankles braced against the frame as you slid to the floor. Standing in slow motion, the energy within you was now drained from the invisible altercation. Pacing down the hall and into your kitchen, you pulled a previously made glass of water from the fridge and placed it against your lips. The cold liquid quenched your poor body, legs giving out the moment you made it to the chair at the small dining table.

The bulb above flickered, hanging lamp swaying overhead without a breeze drawing a harsh breath from you. You stood from your seat at the small table, the chair’s metal legs squealing against the tile of the kitchen. Floorboards creaked in another room, the sound making your skin crawl. The lamp’s bulb flickered faster, the dark room all around growing colder by the second. The demolition paperwork for your family’s old house broke from the table, swaying down onto the floor before crumpling and shredding directly under you.

Your broken scream was muffled by a hand covering your mouth, a tall man behind you holding you to his chest. His breathing was calm against you, hot breath fanning against the back of your neck. The feeling of his long fingernails scraped at the skin around your mouth, their sharp touch like razor blades.

“You should really study up on your lore before you go around opening wooden boxes.” He chuckled, a deep voice thunderous to your perception.

Though his breath was warm, his skin was rancorous and glacial. Moving his free hand down your arm, it lingered around your waist. Your hands pushed at the bitter limb holding you to his tall form. Your shrilling whimpers sounded from between the fissures of his fingers, his plump lips parting to release another laugh.

The floor creaked more, the wood needing to be replaced but your attention busied with the departure of your family home. A shorter man made his way around the corner from your back bedroom, a smirk on his lips when his taciturn eyes found you. His dark hair was deftly framed on his head, fleeced expression daunting when he closed in on you.

“Lovely home.” He grinned, cheeks rising as his eyelids covered half of his sight from the falsified smile. Faint teeth were noticeable through his orifice, the two sharp fangs pressed into his bottom lip as he spoke. “Quite the peaceful place you have here, Y/N.”

Your sentence was muffled by the taller man’s hand, but he still understood. “Who are you? What is this about?”

“Who am I?” he looked past you and up at the other man, eyes shallow and hard. “Byungchan, I think we failed to introduce ourselves properly.”

“Oh my!” the taller man tolled. “I believe we have.”

The hand covering your mouth fell down to your neck, his fingers grasping at your windpipe with a gentle hold. Long hair pressed against your temple, the soft locks were nothing like the rough pads of his fingers against your skin and blades for nails threatening to pierce your artery at any second. An elusive, putrid smell emanated off both of them, a thicker scent of separate colognes faint as they circled you. With the shorter man moving in front of you, slowly patrolling around you and the taller man - said to be Byungchan - your breathing fell precarious. Attempting to grasp at your bearings, the two men shared an entertained glance.

“You do not know what you have done, do you?” the smaller man asked.

“Subin.” Byungchan chanted down at him, causing him to stop in his tracks. “Not yet.”

“I-I don’t know what any of this is about. I don’t know why either of you are in my home, but I must ask you to leave.” You tried to sound like you were putting your foot down, but their charades had just begun.

“Lucky you.” Whispered Byungchan, his cold fingers releasing your throat to trail the necklace you wore. “You truly did cause commotion in your universe.”

He found the key at the end of the band around your neck, the short and skinny object something you once discovered above the doorframe of your old room. Attracted to the item, it led you to lace it with a chain you found from an old accessory, the piece forming along perfectly to make a necklace that you very rarely took off. Positioned directly beside the bite left by one of the beings, his fingers scraped against the bruise. You gripped the fabric of his long coat, your clenched hand no threat to him.

“Funny how you wore this for so long and never knew its purpose. Or why fate brought you to find it, yourself.” Byungchan’s smile grew wide in your peripheral, the sight uncanny as you fought from his hold again but failed.

“Now you’re the one speaking too much,” Subin growled, his hand grabbing at the taller one’s arm. Jerking it from your waist, he sunk his equally long nails into his skin. With a loud cry, Subin released him, his hard swallow echoing as he pressed his bloodied arm around you again. “If we release too much information now, the pattern will not work.”

The mundane feeling between the two men irked you, your mind boiling over with an escape plan. Watching as their fierce eyes met again, you struck at Byungchan’s leg. The man went barreling backward, a sigh passing his mouth. Your hand gripped at the glass of water on the table, splashing it against Subin’s face before making a run for the front door. Rushing towards the exit, the wooden door shook, the lock slipping into the frame by an unseen force to seal it shut. Your body heaved against the door, Subin’s frame behind you struck with anger as he pressed you harshly against it.

“This is how you want to play with us, huh?” his voice boomed through the small house.

Peeling you from the door, he rose your body into the air like you weighed nothing, tossing you onto your sofa. Pressing his leg onto your abdomen, you were pinned between him and the cushions. His angered face adjacent to yours, he growled through gritted teeth, fighting to keep you still.

Byunchan’s face peered over you, upside down in your view as he wore a pout. Subin’s hair draped over his forehead, swaying enough for the vein in his face to be noticeable. Your eyes grew wide at his hostile state, letting your limbs grow weak under him until you relaxed in his hold.

“I’m just confused.” You sobbed out. “Why do you know so much about me? How? What have I done to either of you to deserve this?”

“Now we’ve made Y/N upset.” Byungchan was stating the obvious.

The edge of his thumb coaxing over the same bite on your shoulder gave you the impression that it was he who bit into you. His eyes fixed between the purple, bloodied mark and Subin’s unyielding gaze. Subin sighed roughly, running his fingers through his hair to push it back. His eyes stayed cold but his tone became soothing.

“You unlocked the chest we were bound inside.”

“W-What?”

Subin’s wicked smile filled your sight, slowly lifting himself off you. Turning to face the other man, Byungchan’s tall figure sat on the arm of the couch, eager to listen to the smaller man’s next words.

“Didn’t anyone ever tell you that chests enclosed with wax hold demons?” he blinked delicately, your shocked expression making him cackle. “Clueless.” He said in Byungchan’s direction, both men sharing the comedic situation.

“D-Demons?” your voice was smaller than a mouse, falling deeper into the cushions as you looked between both of them.

Their grins were malicious from what you could see, but their stance seemed so comfortable. Clothing lightly tattered and outdated, their scent moved through your nostrils again. The familiar trace was now read correctly in your mind. They were surely other-worldly, smelling of death and despair.

Byungchan’s hand slipped past your shoulder, fingers gripping around the necklace again. Stationed sideways with his upper body resting against you, he smiled. “To think that this silly little key finally let us see the outside world again. Surely that chest wasn’t comfortable, as you could imagine.”

Subin paced even closer, a simple nod rocking his head as he crouched before you. The concept of the duo pressured you into the wonder of their words. Your frail mind had pushed the key hanging from your necklace into the lock of the small chest, letting it turn without a single thought. A faint memory of the words carved beneath the wooden piece was a flash image, your lips twisting to form them aloud.

“Finders keepers.” Voice just above the whisper, your words brought light to the men’s eyes.

Like fire in their irises, the nails that broke your skin not long before abraded you once more. Hissing, the small fangs between Subin’s lips shined fiercely, drips of saliva glazing the chapped skin. The side of Byungchan’s face pressed against yours, the sudden heat from their bodies making you drip with sweat like you were between two combusting flares.

Subin’s hands ran along the exposed skin of your legs, marks of the scratches he left traced by the pad of his index finger. Byungchan’s head moved within your peripheral, lips pressing against the bite as you croaked out a pained groan. His hand laced into your hair on the opposite side of your head to hold you still, his grip tight as you braced from the sting of his tongue. Subin’s wet muscle joined in, your skin coated with a dizzy perception.

Your mind broke, eyes shut tightly when your heart raced rapidly. The feeling of their tongues numbed you, sleep overtaking your state as you relaxed into the cushions of the couch below.

A large, black gate creaked open. Shuffling drew out all senses, a body dragged between two robust men. The man in the middle draped as he was heaved along over the dirt path, his white hair falling over its natural part as distressed moans fell from his lips. Shirtless and cold, the two beings brought him to a tree, the significant oak notorious for delegations of obliterating pure evil.

Rope entwined around his frame, it was wrapped around the sapling to retain him for the deed set to come forth. The taller of the two men paced the tree, watching the other pull a small box from his pocket and strike a match. No words were passed between any of the three beings, the fire ignited at the end of the short stick glowing a white flame. Swayed between the air and unphased, the heat ignited the tree at its roots. Moving precipitously up the bark, the man tied for his turpitudes was incarcerated by the rising temperature. The element burned at his skin, the heavenly illumination soon took over by a dark force.

Stood within the fire side by side of their master, two more men were set ablaze. The ethereal technique was no match for what the immortal man was. A demon striding earth to cause chaos and strife, the two angels had only been sent down their rightful path trying to rid him from the universe.

Another pair of men rounded the tree as the fire extinguished, the familiar faces in the imagery slowly conveying your consciousness that the scenario was but a dream. The ropes were cut and scorched in the last of the fire, the ridiculed man released from the oak and dropped to the ground. His devotees protected him at will, the two angels sent hovering within the air as the incubuses laced their arms to lift the demon upright. The demon’s eyes encircled with red, his mark branding the skin of the angels. The pattern carved discharged them from their positions as disciples of good. Their wings fluttered out of their backs, eclectic, white-feathered topographies melted into dark black. Now they were just as good as evil.

The four, separate beings demised in a glance, their master despondent on the roots of the tree near annihilation from the force he used to call for help. His body rested on the ground in a death-like state. No creatures dared to get near him, not even if it was starving. Humans passed by him without any knowledge of his presence or power, his enfolded position only discovered by patrol before he was taken away.

Your body rushed up from the two incubus creatures around you, the marks left along your body dismissing from what you witnessed inside the dream. Their eyes glowed bright yellow, the circulated pupils blown and fixed on you.

“What did you see?” Subin’s voice spoke first, Byungchan rushing beside him to watch you closely.

“T-The man.” You broke out. “The man with the white hair was meant to be burned to death. He was being burned by two angels, but he was saved by two other men. And both of you.” Tears escaped the corners of your eyes, the ducts overfilled with the emotions you were forced to hold in during the surging of your mind.

“Where is he now? Hanse, our master.” Byungchan begged, his hand soothingly placed against your cheek to wipe at the tears cascading down your face.

“I don’t know. He was taken by the police.” You stuttered, their expressions falling from the news.

“Where do your constabularies take dead bodies?” Subin asked, his knees dug into the uneven flooring making him visibly uncomfortable.

“The morgue.”

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[han-seungwoo]

SEUNGWOO || WHAT I SAID || 210124

[thirsty-x1]

Thriller Night | Han Seungwoo

Request:

hi can i request a fluff one shot where you got scared while watching horror movie with seungwoo? tq!

↬ Pairing: Seungwoo x gn!reader

↬ Genre: Fluff

↬ Warnings: Seungwoo. That’s it, that’s the warning.

↬ Word Count: 1.4k

You wanted to show Seungwoo that you were not a scaredy-cat and you were determined to it, even going as far as researching, which involved simply asking around what was the scariest movie your friends had watched and such.

“Babe, you don’t need to do this, you are not easily scared, I’m sorry to have said that.” Your boyfriend is spread on the sofa, his look tired as you are looking for the movie.

“That sounded so fake, you don’t mean it, besides I really am not!” You pressed play, quickly going to sit next to him.

“Why are we even watching the third part instead of the first one? And the american version? Those aren’t scary–”

“Because Seungyoun said that this one is better, has more scary scenes and you don’t really need much story to understand, so shut up and watch.”

The first three minutes you managed everything amazingly. But as soon as the sound of the low “scream” started, your body stilled, and the brutal murdering left you completely frozen in the spot, whilst Seungwoo laughed loudly.

“That was terrible! How can this be sca–” He shut up as soon as he noticed your posture.

He got closer, you not even realizing as your eyes were fixed on, and placed his arm around your shoulders causing you jump out.

“What are you doing?! That wasn’t funny at all!” You could see him trying to hold back his laughter, but the corners of his lips went up constantly.

“I just wanted to cuddle, it’s kinda scary.” Liar. He didn’t even flinch once, but considering how you could feel goosebumps all over your body, it might not be that much of a bad idea.

You sat next to him, letting him hug you although you tried to keep your head up, as if by doing that you could gain some composure. Having a relationship a musician had its perks, but the full high quality surround sound system was not one of them, at least not in these situations when a whole movie is based in making you shit your pants with noises so when the hoarse rattle filled the room, you couldn’t help but to grip Seungwoo’s sleeve and slouching in a dissimulated way into his arms, your hands coming up to cover your face partially as the music increased, preparing for the jumpscare, but it turned out it was a fake move so you relaxed and got away from him only to let out a high-pitched scream when the real one came up.

“Fuck movie directors! What the fuck was that!” You shout in anger to the screen while being curled up against your boyfriend, his vibrating chest against the side of your face as he caressed your hair. “It shouldn’t be legal!”

“We can just change the movie.”

“N-No, I can finish it. I’m not scared, just frustrated at the incompetence of the editing–”

“It’s intentional.”

“Shut up.”

Ten minutes passed and no more scary parts came out, besides the movie was almost about to end so you eased in, laughing at yourself and your reactions. It wasn’t that scary, really, you could easily see some flaws here and there that made the film lose the realistic scary effect. Or so you thought until it finished with another fucking jumpscare and you turned off the TV, silence taking over as you saw your terrified face on the now black screen and Seungwoo looking to the side to not make eye contact with you.

“Babe–”

“I lost. Yeah, whatever, it doesn’t matter.” You let out a small humph and laid back, embarrassment running through your veins as you remember how much you insisted that you weren’t a coward to Seungwoo but now you felt so pathetic for showing him that side of you.

“You did so well, though.” You thought he would laugh again or something, but he was... praising you? “You watched the whole movie and endured the scary moments despite shaking as if you were jelly.”

“That was rude–” He stood and wrapped his arms around you as he kissed your forehead.

“My brave baby.”

You could sense the blood rushing to your cheeks, your head dropping on his chest as your heart exploded in thousand of small butterflies. How dare he be so cute and act all sweet towards you? His scent was comforting... Maybe this is how it felt to have a safe spot: right now, you felt like nothing could ever hurt you, nothing could make you flinch because you were sure he would protect you. His phone started ringing but he ignored it.

“I’m all good now, you should pick up.” You raised your face and gave him a soft smile. You went and sat in the sofa, barely listening to his conversation and focusing on his expressions, the way his voice sounded, his hands moving softly, his weight changing constantly from one leg to another until he hung up and came to you.

“They are asking me to go back.” Oh. “Are you fine with being alone?”

“I- Uh, yeah, yeah, I can manage to do that.” What were you going to say? ‘Stay with me, I’m fucking terrified a blood covered lady will come down the stairs!’?

“Remember, they are just actors. The make up was terrible, the fake blood too, it’s a curse so you would need to be in that place and you are not there, you are in this really nice apartment that smells wonderfully thanks to my candles, so everything will be alright, yes?” You nodded and he could see the evident lie. “I’m so sorry, babe...”

“Hey, I will be alright! It’s just one night, right? I can just grab a baseball bat and hit them with it.” He chuckled at your mimicking of the scenario before walking to the door. You held his hand instinctively, but simply smiled when he looked at you with big eyes.

“Are you sure that you will be ok?”

“Yes! Now go to work, you snoopy boy.”

He giggled and pecked your lips before getting out, you waited until he disappeared at the end of the hallway before closing the door and running to your room, covering with the blankets. Although in one of the scenes of the other movies that Seungyoun had shown you, the bed wasn’t really a safe place... Actually, the whole bedroom wasn’t a safe place. You got up again and sat down in the sofa, knees against your chest and putting happy music, but it just made you afraid of not hearing if there was any creepy sound around you.

Fuck. Why did you even try to pretend you weren’t afraid? What a terrible idea. Now you were all paranoid, staring at every corner of the room and to the roof whilst also being careful because... What if you saw something? What would you do? Die.

You heard a knock and almost shit your pants. The ghost didn’t knock on the door... Did it? Oh fuck, what if it learnt some manners? You were terrified to look through the peephole, so you decided to grab one of Seungwoo’s microphones as a weapon and opened the door violently to find a very surprised... Seungwoo?

“What are you doing with that?”

“... Hit Kayako?” He started laughing uncontrollably.

“Were you really going to- to hit someone with that? Oh my...”

“S-Shut up! What are you doing here anyway?”

“I went, told them I couldn’t stay tonight and rushed to come here. Have you been like this for an hour?” A-An hour?

“Uh... Maybe?”

“Jeez, you are adorable. C’mon, it’s late, lets go sleep.” He ruffled your hair, passing past you, closing the door and holding your hand as he guided you to the bedroom. You were about to say something but it felt right to just accept.

Now you were in bed, Seungwoo his strong body acting as an armor against any kind of evil out there and also against oxygen, your face being fully buried in his chest, its gentle movement and the sound of his breathing functioning as a calming draught.

“Can you put some music?” Your muffled request made him smile, his hands ceasing to caress your hair only to grab his phone.

“Oh, found the perfect one.”

You felt like punching him as Thriller by Michael Jackson started playing.

Ok but he’s a Capricorn (Sun and Mercury + Jupiter and Thalia in Sagittarius) and I’m sure he would pull off some terrible joke like that one, I hate him.

~Nani

unedited

[seawitch62]

Fanfiction Masterlist

ATEEZ

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Seonghwa) - Suggestive

Shoo Fly! - Hongjoong - 3rd POV

Worst Date Scenario - Yeosang x OC

The Orchard - Jongho x reader 

Stay or Go - Mingi x reader

The Lighthouse - Yunho x reader - suggestive 

Metamorphosis - Yeosang x reader - yandere 

Genie - Wooyoung x  Hongjoong x reader - yandere

The Convention - Seonghwa x reader 

Unfriended - San x reader - yandere

AOMG/ h1ghrmusic/MoreVision

The Trolls - Jay Park - Poem

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park - Fluff

The Collector _ Jay Park - Humour 

Backstreet Boys Party - Jay Park x Backstreet Boys - Horror 

Astro

Altar - Moonbin x reader- Horror yandere

Big Bang 

Cursed! - Jiyong x reader 

BTOB

Birthday Cake - Minhyuk x Reader - Suggestive

Dean - Kwon Hyuk

Torment of the Demon -Dean   x reader - yandere

DBSK

The P.I - Yunho x OC - Detective AU

The P.I (2) - Yunho - Detective AU

Forget Me Not - Jaejoong x OC

Once Upon A Time - Jaejoong x OC

No Exit - Junsu x OC x Jaejoong - Suggestive

The Boss - Junsu x OC

Linked by Ink - Jaejoong x reader - fluff - fantasy 

The Rooms - Changmin x Minho x reader 

Season of the Witch - Junsu x reader -yandere

Enhypen

Carnival of Fright -  Heeseung - Horror 

EXO

Worst Date Scenario - Kyungsoo x Reader

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Sehun) - Suggestive

The Honey Trap - Lay x reader - Suggestive  

Flight 472 - Kai x reader - fluff

Office Dalliance - Suho x reader - smut 

The Satyr - Xuimin - humour 

Imprint -  Baekhyun x reader - yandere smut 

Truth best told cold - Suho x reader - yandere 

iKON

Re-Run? - OT7 x OC 

Re-Run, Re-Run - OT7 x OC

The Maintence Guy - Junhoe x reader 

Monsta X

Truth Captured - Kihyun

Romantic getaway in October -  Hyungwon x reader -  horror 

Night Terrors - Minhyuk x reader - yandere

Here Kitty, Kitty! - Joohoney x reader - yandere horror 

NCT

Revenge is best served in high heels - Yandere Johnny

The Purple - Taeyong x OC - Implied Smut

The Purple (2) - Taeyong x OC 

Worst Date Scenario - Yuta

Aliens Are Here! - Mark x OC - X-Files AU

Baby Doll - Doyoung x reader - Yandere

I Wonder - Haechan x reader - yandere

Mark and the guys in black -  Mark x reader

Green Tea Fangs - Jaehyun x reader - suggestive- horror

The Mechanic - Taeil l x reader - yandere 

Oneus

The Tribe - Leedo x OC - Fluff

Pentagon 

The Sculptor - Wooseok x reader - yandere 

The Rose

The Garden - Woosung x reader - yandere 

Seventeen

Catnip Man Series - Jeonghan x OC - Fluff

Worst Date Scenario - Mingyu x OC

Roadside Service - Seungkwan x reader - fluff

The Shortcut - Joshua x reader

Mountain Laurel (Kalmia latifolia) -  Jeonghan x reader - Yandere 

Party -  Minghao x reader 

Autons. - Vernon x reader - sci fi - horror

Shinee

Home - Kibum (Key) x reader 

The Rooms - Minho x Changmin x reader 

SF9

The Tribe (2) - Multiple x OC

Cancelled Flight - SF9 x OC

The 10 O’Clock - Rowoon x reader - smut

Chapstick Caper - Jaeyoon x reader 

Narcissus - Hwiyoung x reader - Suggestive - yandere 

Friends with Benefits - Jaeyoon x reader 

Stray Kids

The Arena - Bang Chan - King of Hell

Munchausen syndrome by proxy. -  Hyunjin x reader - yandere

Drenched payback - Minho x reader 

The Interrogation. - Christopher x reader - horror 

Super Junior 

Bus Ride - Donghae x reader 

UP10TION

Welcome To Reality - Jinhyuk x Reader - Yandere

Verivery

Compiler -  Gyehyeon x reader - horror 

Victon

Timemaster - Seungsik x Reader

VIXX

Replacement - Leo x OC - Yandere

Wanna One 

Sneakers - Sungwoon x reader - fluff

The Changeling - Kang Daniel x reader 

2PM

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park x OC

The Collector - Jay

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Wooyoung) - Suggestive

Stress Relief - Junho x reader - smut 

Fragrant Obsession - Jun.k x reader - yandere

Kdrama Actor

Mr. S - Lee Dong Wook x OC - Suggestive

The Marionettist.- Lee Dong Wook x reader - yandere

[feelzforfelix]

My list + what i write <3

hi, hello, i’m yuki. here are the groups i write fanfiction about:  ➥stray kids ➥(g)i-dle ➥bts ➥txt ➥nct 127 ➥blackpink ➥enhypen ➥victon ➥ateez ➥however i can try other groups i can write ➥fluff ➥angst ➥deaddove: do not eat ➥smut ➥bxb ➥gxg ➥member x member ➥member x reader ➥sub and dom dynamics ➥idols imagines ➥non smut animal hybrid au ➥horror ➥drabbles i will not write ➥smut with minor members ➥sugar daddies/mommies ➥bestiality  ➥anything morally wrong if it is not deaddove: do not eat note: i will mostly write about stray kids since they are my ult group <3 thats all, thank you for reading !! <33

[the-strange-world]

23 dream kpop collabs I want to see in 2023 (this is so random 😂)

In no particular order

Chaein (Purple Kiss) Wheein (mamamoo), & Keeho (P1harmony) - Stay by Rihanna feat. Mikky Ekko

Jun (seventeen), Intak (p1harmony), & Juyeon (the boyz) - Don’t Stop the Music - Rihanna

Q (the boyz) Hoshi (seventeen) Hyeongjun (cravity) & Jonghyeong (dkz) - Make Me Feel by Janelle Monae

Yujin (Lesserafim) & Seungkwan (seventeen) - What a Time by Julia Michaels feat. Niall Horan

Minni (gidle) & Swan (purple kiss) - Light on by Maggie Rogers

Dosie (purple kiss) & Yoojung (weki meki) - Let Me Love You by Mario

Mingyu (dkz) & dk (seventeen) - I’d Rather Be Me from Mean Girls

Ireh (purple kiss) & Tsuki (billlie) - Hold Me Closer by Elton John & Britney Spears

Woobin (cravity) & Suyeon (weki meki) - July by Noah Cyrus

Key (shinee) & Changsub (btob) - Running Up That Hill by Kate Bush

Lee Suhyun & Goeun (purple kiss) - Who Will Save Your Soul by Jewel

Suho (exo) & Solar (mamamoo) - Another Day from RENT

Jacob (the boyz) & Haram (billlie) - Details In The Fabric by Jason Mraz

E’last, Tempest, & Cix - Hey Ya by Outkast

youra & Faver - Ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine

Yooa (oh my girl), Lily (nmixx), & YOUHA - Mastermind by Taylor Swift

BIBI & Hwasa (mamamoo) - All I Really Want - Alanis Morissette

Hanse (victon) & Soyeon (gidle) - Work by Rihanna feat. Drake

ADORA, Chaeryeong (itzy) & Jo Yuri - Us by Regina Spektor

Kyoungyoon (dkz) & Lee Chaeyeon - Dammit Janet from Rocky Horror Picture Show

Yuki (purple kiss) Sunwoo (the boyz) Jaechan (dkz) Dami (Dreamcatcher), Moonbyul (mamamoo), Jongseob (p1harmony), & Vernon (seventeen) - Super Bass by Nicki Minaj

Minhyuk (monsta x), Soobin (txt), Mingyu (seventeen), & Seungmin (cravity) - Good Thing by Zedd & Kehlani

Yuqi (gidle) & Umji (viviz) - Sunday Afternoon by Rachael Yamagata

What would you love to see?

[whale-minmin]

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Yandere

Vampire/Werewolf/Hybrid etc.

Angst, Fluff, Romance, Horror etc.

Mafia

Fantasy ( Fairies, hybrids etc. )

+ other

I don’t write :

+18/Smut/Suggestive

Hateful stuff

Idol x Idol

Idols who are dating ( Bobby, Chen, E’Dawn, Joy etc. ), but i’ll still write for them if it doesn’t include the reader being in a romantic relationship with them! 

MTL like for a race/ethinicity, for example : EXO MTL to date a Japanese girl, ENHYPEN MTL to date a black girl.

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Can i request a AB6IX reaction to Y/N asking them for vocal lessons? Thank you!

ATEEZ MTL to date a foreigner?

Twice Yandere Profiles? Thank you!

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Yandere Monsta X please! Thank you! ( scenario? headcanons? reaction? yandere profile? guess we’ll never know, please state it in your request! )

ENHYPEN Yandere scenario, thank you! ( what topic? )

Chan yandere headcanons, thank you! ( chan from a.c.e? chan from stray kids? guess we'll never know )

↬  The groups/idols i write for :

Monsta X

ATEEZ

A.C.E

Stray Kids OT8

AB6IX

Seventeen

K.A.R.D

The Boyz

Oneus

MCND

BTS

Mamamoo

iKON

EXO OT9

Got7

Twice

Red Velvet ( no wendy )

Day6

SHINee

TXT

Victon

VIXX

Blackpink

Pentagon

Astro

X1

ChungHa

Sunmi

E'LAST

ITZY

Enhypen

(G)I-DLE

Cravity

SF9

NU'EST

CLC

Dreamcatcher

Golden Child 

Everglow

IU

[timotey]

54: The King's Affection

This was awesome, the perfect drama for Xmas time: funny, sweet, romantic, intriguing, the whole package. I admit, my main interest in this was Rowoon as Jung Ji Woon but I was also glad to discover Choi Byung Chan and through him Victon! Nice!

My favorite thing was that for a big part of this drama, many of the characters actually really thought that Lee Hwi was a man. Jung Ji Woon when he fell in love with her among them. After some initial bi panic, he just went with it. Or Shin So Eun, when she realized that Ji Woon was in love with the king - there was no horror or disgust, she was just sad that he loved another. The overall reaction was mostly "you love someone else, not me" and not "you love a man" which honestly hit the right spot with me.

Also, poor Ji Woon's father, a killer that he was, mind you. The crisis that he went through, just imagine it. First, he finds out that his son is the king's beloved - a shock in itself - followed by the fact that his son is the king's beloved! What must've gone through his head... "Either my son is into men... or I made a serious blunder 10 years ago!" Ha!

Wonderful drama. It really, truly hit the right spot. Lovely...

Rating: 9/10

[9h4mn]

oppa, oppa | victon

➞ victon as your older brothers

➞ fluff, comedy, siblings shenanigan

➞ brothers, they either leave you alone or won't stop annoying you. how are the seven guys of victon as your older brother?

seungwoo:

the prepared type

first of all if you are another han sibling then your visuals are out of this world anyway...

this type of brother has experience in dealing with sisters and he knows what to do to make you feel better

a pro with dealing things that are related to your period or maybe just you being you

best at helping you through hard times

his overall presence is just calm and warm

can and will tease you though

one of it includes intentionally placing things too high and out of reach

he is still your brother so 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

might be the only brother who has no problem introducing you to the other members

still kinda iffy with the idea of you dating one of them. he knows he can trust his members but overprotective brother tendencies can't be stopped

if ever you are somehow mentioned on tv, a lot have noticed how he suddenly brightens up

there are even jokes that he has favoritism and prefers you over sunhwa and your other sister

"is my younger sister dating someone? well i hope not."

the other mother type

seungsik:

aka a border of lucky and unlucky

this type of brother is almost like your mother. they nag at you to do a lot of things but they also basically just do all the chores

yes, i can see seungsik taking over your chores when he thinks you're busy to do so

and maybe he is more of the chill mom

your mother is still there after all, she can take the strict role while seungsik is still a reliable brother

all those difficult chores he does on victon's dorms? same applies back in your home

always the first one to text you asking if you have eaten already and many more questions regarding how you are

the members, as always, teases him and that also includes you

"wah seungsik your sister is a better dancer than you are" "if she becomes an idol, you are doomed"

will just laugh it off. to some degree he does view you as someone talented

your biggest hypeman

"go [name]! you can do it!"

the best friend type

chan:

how does it feel like to have two brothers that are idols?

this type of brother can be treated as your best friend and would even help you with your cover up stories

basically an mvp brother

want to sneak out of the house? he already has plans to save you in case you get caught, that is assuming he'd let you get caught

going through heart break? he's right there for you

period problems or class struggles? well he tries to help but might rely on heojun (sometimes your older brother needs help from the oldest brother)

seriously though he cares so much for you

he might not share his problems to you, as a brother he just wants you to be as stress-free as possible

i think to a certain extent, chan would make you his dance student

like especially when the both of you were much younger, he'd like to teach you how to dance

speaking of dance... he doesn't necessarily stops you from meeting the other members but like he also doesn't make an effort to do so

as much as possible he wants to "protect" you from them

also as he loves shoes i can see him gifting you one way too much

"whats your shoe size again?"

the annoying type

sejun:

sejun stans forgive me but he really gives off this vibe

this type of brother just makes your blood boil. teases you, repeats your words, and basically just act annoying

if ever he finds out who your crush is, may your soul be at peace

if you already think that he is annoying... it just gets worse

he will tease you so much and go through a lot of times where you thought he would expose your crush

sejun wouldn't go that far though — you can do the same afterall

there are moments where he really seem like your older brother

like one time someone creepy was following you, when you called sejun he quickly arrived and scared of that creep

most of the time he just shows his love for you by being annoying — sejun means no harm and would never intentionally cross the line

"oh? that container you left in the freezer? yeah, i'm the one who ate whats inside."

the "you worry for him" type

hanse:

i am sorry for this slander hanse and hanse stans

this type of brother might seem scary and intimidating at first but looks are deceiving. he is scared of everything

you might be even the one taking out bugs that somehow found its way inside your home

just imagine watching horror movies and he is the one screaming 😭😭😭

however, despite being this type of brother he is quite protective of you

will not — in any circumstances — allow the victon members to date you. he has discovered many things in his time with them

might bring the guys as back up if someone ever breaks your heart

also the type to have matching tattoos with you

just picture hanse in a live and then he suddenly brings out his new tattoo and the story behind it

"oh, this? my sister and i got matching tattoos! she did the design. it looks so pretty right?"

the everyone's crush type

byungchan:

you absolutely can not stand the sight of someone flirting with him

this type of brother is the one your friends (and many others) simps for. that means he always receives things from his admirers and at times people would even ask you to give it to them

don't worry though he will share the chocolates with you

totally see him getting away with a lot of things and when the injustice starts hitting you, he will do everything to make you laugh and forget about it

he is caring like that

also he tries to scare off your admirers. you are still his little sister and its hard for him to see you grow up (will be very accepting if you start dating though)

can also see him dancing girl group songs with you and would even teach you if you want him to

"what are you doing? thats not how you dance rollin', let oppa teach you."

the sort of indifferent type

subin:

basically my older brother tbh

this type of brother is someone you don't necessarily spend time with but if you need help or just someone to talk to they will drop everything to do so

as he has 3 sisters before him, i think he'd be similar to seungwoo in the aspect where he knows how to take care of you

texts with him might be cold and detached but he has already shown how much he cares for you (maybe he even has a lot more care for you than you thought of)

unless there's an event where you might meet victon, subin will never introduce you to them

the most they can get of you is through a picture or hearing one of the rare phone calls between the both of you

#chairman subin protects

also i think if he is endorsing a brand or something, he would send it to you

"you know i'm modeling for a cosmetics brand right? if you receive a box its from me."

©9h4mn | all contents belong to me. do not modify or repost.

[bearseokie]

Even Angels Have Bad Days (M)

Time tells all secrets and is said to heal wounds, but two fallen angels seem to be sending you to your impendable doom.

DETAILS — [ M | fallen angel! au | 2.6k ] MEMBER(S) — seungwoo + seungsik WARNINGS — losing consciousness, evil, hallucinations, angels/demons, corruption, blackmail, seduction, heaven/hell, essential death RELEASED ON — october 28th, 2020

pareidolia m.list | prologue | one | two | three | four | epilogue

Their breaths lingered as they drew you back, Sejun’s hot skin contacting your face burning you awake. A look of concern in their irises, you had fully lost consciousness, blue lips returning to their natural color as they stared you down. Chan’s dominating expression was severed on his own terms, brows knitting as his palms enclosed on the steel chains and ripped them from their hinges. The sounds of the restraints clinking on the cement floor cleared your vision, the two hounds lifting you from the ground to stand.

“You know.” Sejun whispered, the saddened glance from his eyes enough to make you blink rapidly. “Listen, this wasn’t intended.”

You shivered, forcing yourself away from their grasp as you spun on your heels. They looked just as disappointed in themselves as you did towards them, bottom lips pushed far from the top in a pout. Cold eyes of your own glare, Sejun shivered from the chilling air, a light whimper falling from Chan’s lips.

“You all led me to believe Hanse was the only one out for me, but them too? Aren’t angels meant to protect human lives?” You couldn’t even believe your own voice, watching their heads fall like you were Hanse, himself. “What am I going to do?” you asked in a broken voice, fingers trailing your hairline in frustration as you gripped at the locks.

Your foot lightly stomped the concrete flooring, a heated feeling over your shoulders making you spin and stare into the dark corners of the room. Hanse was avoiding you directly, the image of his smirk in your mind enough to make you break from the hounds and leap up the basement’s staircase.

Thin clothes riding your body and hardly enough to keep you warm, your skin rose with chills from the shift of energy as you made it to the first floor of the home. A bitter sting in your throat when the foyer sat in your peripheral, you ignored the room and made a b-line for the second staircase, attempting to find solace in your old bedroom. Muggy air within the building, the opened ceiling and light drizzle of rain pouring in from the hole made the tears finally break from your eyes. What was once your loving home where your family rested was now the beacon of evil and your own demise, a bright light filling your view.

Lowering down from the space between the roof and the fallen tree, Seungsik came into view. Keeping himself hovered over the wooden planks of the house to keep from breaking the inevitable seal, the dismayed expression on his face wore you down as more tears poured.

“I know.” he cooed, running his hand along the back of your head in comfort. “I know, love. Nothing is what it seems. Everyone is two-faced — some don’t even have faces to begin with, but that’s no reason to cry. All can be done and settled.”

You could hardly understand his euphemisms and metaphors, bringing your gaze to his higher level with an angered look in your eyes. Fists clenching with choler boiling in your veins, he didn’t give you a second to react before his hand was clenching at your arm. Seungwoo’s legs came into your view as you were lifted from the ground, your other arm taken by their grasp before your eyes closed shut in tandem with his soft voice, “Please just understand us.”

It was the pattern the incubuses had mentioned, the touch of the beings guiding you into the open-minded state to watch their memories like a movie. Each piece fitting together one by one, you had learned how upside down the universe was by their soft skin and deadening glares.

Your view was now through their eyes within the hallucination unlike the normal third person view, the cursive on the page nothing less of directions. Seungwoo’s soft cough pulled Seungsik’s attention from the paper, eyes meeting with his partner off to the side as they walked.

“So, this is it?” Seungsik’s voice low and disheartened. “Our assignment is to lose ourselves?”

“It appears so.” Seungwoo sighed, tapping his hand over Seungsik’s shoulder.

They had walked for miles, appearing as normal beings scouring for a place to stay when they wandered up to Hanse’s doorstep. The demon well into his own mind, his disheveled form peeled back the front door. Candles in the process of being lit behind him in the foyer, the angels had come right on time, their smiles matching as they were welcomed inside by the white-haired man.

Their questions were  discarded. Hanse kept his focus, allowing the two angels to sit in chairs adjacent to him and watch the incantation unfold. Their eyes flashed with white within the black flames, Hanse’s gaze following the lights as he sat on his bent knees. It was part of the plan, the two angels being configured, but the pain of watching the white-haired man’s soul leave his body was enough to draw them from morality. Their first branding never touching the angel’s skin, their eyes sheathed with darkness from the scene alone, wary of the hollow man on the floor.

It took a matter of time for them to drink the beverages and escape from the home, melded with their task to hide away and await the demon’s destiny. In pairs, they watched the incubus demons leap from the fire completely scorched, the hounds abstracted from their world as guards, the demon only growing stronger. The same doors they were welcomed into were broken from the hinges, the demon extracted and dragged away from the pharos. Unattended from the agenda, Hanse’s guards had fled from him almost immediately. The last clear sight he would witness for decades was the black gates of the park where the old oak grew and burned.

Seungwoo’s cold lips connected with your cheek, the delicate kiss pulling you from the dream. Sat on Seungsik’s lap against a tree, the two angel’s ran warm cloths over your skin to draw you from the deadening sleep, the light kisses attaining. Seungwoo’s lips rose with a smile, cupping the same cheek he pecked to lift your head. Eyes glaring into your own, you finally saw them for what they were -— the golden irises rimming their pupils ridding them of the facade.

“You’re still here.” you whispered, lids still heavy from the cold air.

After all of the misleading words from the evil beings, you were finally faced with the truth. The angels had never given up their loyalty, only masking themselves through evil to convince the others that they were unhinged. Still within their investigation, Seungwoo and Seungsik had managed to protect you through every little crevice of space, their final blow imminent.

Seungwoo’s smile broke across his face from your peripheral vision as your eyes left Seungsik’s. The taller one had crouched down to wake you, rocking on his feet in the grass as his head tilted. Examining you, Seungsik’s hands brushed over your arms, rubbing the bare skin up and down to help warm you from the cold air of the woods. Quick to act, Seungwoo’s blazer was off his shoulders and around you in seconds, the thick scent of his cologne on the article enough to calm you. You pressed back into Seungsik’s chest, the taunt man trapping you with his arms as your head fell into the crook of his neck.

Seungsik’s white clothes were nearly flawless of stains although he sat on a fallen tree. The bright man’s glistening eyes watched over you as you tilted your head inwards of his shoulder to see him. Stuck between the two angels, your heart leaped when Seungwoo’s hands grazed over your bare legs. Just as Seungsik, his palms warmed you, the two angels working in tandem to lessen the chills across your skin. The tight hug from Seungsik behind you made your lids heavy with sleep, the long night tolling you as Seungwoo took hold and lifted your hand to his lips to press a kiss to the back.

The feeling was sensational, the memory of the two incubus demons doing the same reiterating in your mind. Everything numbed as you thought of the two men — wicked and wild, they seemed innocent in their irises to be so mischievous.

“They weren’t always like that.” Seungsik called to you, shaking you to reopen your eyes. His stare at you was now blank, Seungwoo’s eyes aligning with your own only to part the moment he stood. His palms ran along his wide pants, rubbing them nervously against the fabric as Seungsik spoke. “None of us were like this before.”

“You were all acquaintances?” you wondered, Seungsik’s light shake of his head deeming you incorrect.

“Not quite. We studied them before we submerged ourselves in the situation. We knew it would happen, but we didn’t know a human would be so involved.”

You sighed at yourself, gaze shifting to the ground as Seungsik bounced you on his legs to recapture your attention. His hand at your side lowered to your hip bone, pulling you into him closer to rest his chin on your shoulder, exchanging worried glances with his partner.

“You were kind of a myth for a while.” Seungwoo admitted. “It was prophesied that a demon would use a human’s soul to do his own deeds, but nothing ever pointed in your direction — much less to Hanse.”

Hearing the name of the demon that was the center of your toil made you shudder, Seungsik’s arms shifting again to lace your fingers together. Seungwoo’s body crouched back down to your level, his lips pressing together as he seemed to be pondering the words to say.

“Darling.” He spoke so softly that your ears had to perk just to hear him. “We need you to go back in there.”

The fire-hot hold on your neck made you flinch. Chan’s clamp on your body was harsh, pulling you through the double front doors and walking you into the foyer. The tight sensation was enough to have you whimpering, Hanse’s entertained glance making your knees weak.

Determination and whit, Hanse had out-played you. Byungchan’s familiar pout was spotted by you from the floor, his arm reaching out for you reeling back when a scorching flame lit at his finger tips. He winced, walking back into Subin, who looked displeased at the hounds for being so quaint..

“Come to find that the angels are just as terrible as I?” Hanse asked, his head tilting as his long white hair fell towards his shoulder. His eyes still rimmed with the dark crimson, you stood from your kneeling position, nearly eye to eye with him. “Not as fun as me, either, huh?”

Your fingers stretched out, placing calmly onto Sejun’s chest at your side. The hound looked more panicked then confused, a light push at his thorax causing him to wheeze.

Finally one step ahead of the main demon, you hadn't the slightest idea of what the angels mentioned to do, because they didn’t. Seungwoo’s hand had lifted into the air, a single black flame emitting from his palm. The moment Seungsik lifted you from his lap, they disappeared into white mist, the angels just as confounding as the rest of the supernatural creatures.

But you remembered that the place where Hanse had taken over happened to be your own once. The memories and secrets particular to your own life within the walls just as his, the layout still in your own metaphor.

Sejun’s arms stretched out, his left hand grazing over the flame of one of the black candles still lit. Unable to be quenched, the black flames were meant to stay ignited until Hanse was destroyed, your mind already at the end of the race before he knew you understood the rules. The touch of the hound was mended by fire, his own flame closing in on the candle as it decreased for just a moment. Hanse’s hand rose rapidly, covering his chest as he whaled to breath. Every being in the room hesitated, seeming to float in another realm as they watched the man with so much power falter — completely under your control for a matter of seconds.

“You’re not the only one with mind, Hanse.” You spoke gently towards the demon like a scolding parent, the demon falling to his knees as he stared up at you in disbelief. “But I have the advantage. Unlike you, I still have my soul.”

The rouge color of his irises flashed a solid black, the beings meant to protect him standing back as they witnessed you work. Your hand slipped into Hanse’s pocket, the once extracted necklace you wore for years pulled from the velvet fabric of his blazer. The necklace’s chain wrapped back over your neck as you pulled out the second item. Blinking towards the two incubuses, Subin’s lips attempted to form words.

“This is how you want to play?” The same line repeated with sorrow-filled eyes, the white-haired demon and incubuses whined in tandem as you opened the locket. Their souls breached their common forms, sucking into the accessory, closing it shut with your thumb.

Hanse sat on his knees, a harsh swallow claiming his throat. Much like the others, he couldn’t speak — the sight of you overtaking two of his guards dispersing his plans.

“Y-You don’t know what you’re doing!” Words broken through his lips, his hounds stood in terror.

Sejun’s panting was rapid as your gaze met his, his irises enlightened by the scorching blood-orange, just as Chan’s. You kept a relaxed stance as your finger slipped through the ring of one of the black candles, Hanse’s rocky pleas and cries from the floor bringing tears to your eyes.

Your legs shook when you spun on your heels, making a break for the stairs as the hounds rushed after you. Stronger in structure and faster than you, Chan’s fingers barely felt the fabric of your shirt when you made it to the door upstairs. Shutting the molded wood to and dashing at the hole in the wall. One swift touch and the black flame engulfed the breach of the void. The two hounds broke through the old wood in time to see their escape break with fire, their irises turning fully orange as they walked into the doorway and disappeared.

Sobs fell from your lips, making your way down the stairs with a huffed pace. Sadness was in your heart, the hours spent with the beings guiding your heart in all directions tolling your emotions. They had never truly hurt you as Hanse had, the bitter man lying on the floor well aware of his position now.

“P-Please. I’ll do anything, just stop!”

The apparitions returned, blinding white lights stepping foot into the dark room once more. Like stars in the sky over a cemetery, Seungik’s palm was placed on your lower back. An affirming glance from the angels that played demons, you bent over the table where the black flamed candles burned, a single blow and puff of grey smoke sending Hanse to hell.

Your eyes flooded, the dawn beaming through the windows reading that all was settled. The longest night of your life, you fell into Seungsik’s chest. Seungwoo’s calming touch grazed over your head, the two lights glistening for the last time as you stood alone in the home.

Your breaths were heavy as you choked on your own tears, the sound of a car door shutting outside startling you. Heavy footsteps clamored over the porch, the knob turning as the door opened.

“Is everything out of the house? The demolition starts in two hours.”

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taglist (mostly for my own memory):

biases

🍓🍒 - pentagon kino

🌹 - blackpink rosé

☀️🧸- nct haechan

🐞 - nct taeyong

🐹 - nct shotaro

🎰 - nct/wayv winwin

🧨 - nct/wayv yangyang

💌 - red velvet yeri

🧁 - red velvet wendy

🍑 - got7 jinyoung

🦙 - stray kids hyunjin

⚡- stray kids bang chan

💥 - onewe yonghoon

🦇 - onewe cya

👜 - onewe dongmyeong

♾️ - seventeen the8

🦎 - seventeen vernon

🍦 - seventeen joshua

🐾 - monsta x i.m.

⭐ - the boys jacob

🐩 - exo sehun

🎲 - exo d.o.

🌋 - ateez san

🏴‍☠️ - ateez hongjoong

🌺 - itzy yeji

🥠 - day6 youngk

🦈 - a.c.e jun

🍥 - loona vivi

🍪 - loona yeojin

💋 - loona kim lip

🎟️ - loona haseul

❄️ - enhypen sunghoon

🍬 - twice jihyo

🦢 - twice mina

🦔 - golden child jangjun

🐛 - ab6ix woong

🍉 - victon sejun

🦄 - weki meki lua

🐧 - txt huening kai

👑 - txt yeonjun

🥤- p1harmony jiung

🐓- p1harmony keeho

🦋 - xdinary heroes jooyeon

☄️ - xdinary heroes gaon

🎀 - billie tsuki

🥀 - yerin baek

⛓️ - bibi

aesthetics/vibes:

indie film; pics that could be stills in an indie film

femme malfaisante; evil womanhood

orpheus and eurydice; things that remind me of the greek myth of orpheus and eurydice

water; exactly what it sounds like

to build a home; things relating to homes/houses

this love is holy; love as religion

ghostly; pics that remind me of ghosts

becoming the mask; fame as a mask and things of that nature

to dream is to see; dreams & love

two parts of a whole; soulmates

on losing friends; exactly what it sounds like

witchy; witch aesthetic

immortal lovers; exactly what it says

quit ur job join my emo band: band aesthetic

cryptidcore; pics of kpop idols that could also be pics of cryptids

neo city; pics of places and things that could be in the fictional nct universe

final girl; aesthetics for the last survivor in a horror movie

my silver spoon has fed me good; rich kid aesthetic

you're the only friend i need; friends and lovers

bitch pack; evil girl clique

queen of mean; mythologized mean girl

on love;

on family;

ghost town;

little mermaid;

🦌 - deer

🐇 - bunnies

🌈 - rainbow/multi-colored pics & moodboards

🐄 - cows

🌷🌷🌷 - pink

🌶️ - red

📙 - orange

🚕 - yellow

🍏 - green

🌊 - blue

🍇 - purple

♣️ - black

categories

vids

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