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[mugchild]

PT. II Youngjoon/Hwon: boy next door

Youngjoon x genderneutral!reader

5.6k | Teen and Up audiences | slow burn, minor angst, tw for minor scene with sexual harassment

It all started one sunny day when your kindly old neighbour fell in his apartment and broke his hip. Your family visited him with a basket of fruit in the hospital and promised to take care of his plants and cat until his family arrived to further take care of him. You’d always liked the old man and felt sorry for him and promised to play a lot with his pet, until he was able to go home again. Sadly, this incident prompted the family of the man to move him closer to their house so they could take better care of him and so the apartment was put on sale.

A few days later after you came home from school, you saw a large truck parked in front of your building with people unloading boxes and large pieces of furniture from the back of it. Curious, you came closer. There was one man directing a few others on how to unload everything and leaning against a street light was a young boy looking uninterested, listening to music with earbuds. You watched them until the man turned around and spotted you. You awkwardly waved and he came over to you, flashing a friendly smile. ‘Hi, do you live here? I’m Mr. Shim, we’re moving in today,’ he said, greeting you. You nodded shyly and introduced yourself. The man nodded enthusiastically and called over the young boy, his son. ‘Youngjoon-ah,’ he said, ‘come and greet our neighbour, hurry, hurry.’ The boy, Youngjoon, slowly made his way over to you. He introduced himself politely but it was obvious that he was also a bit shy. You quickly excused yourself and went upstairs, your heart beating faster than normally.

After telling your parents about the news of the new neighbours, they insisted all of you went over to greet them. You didn’t really want to do that as it had been painfully awkward and after you’d convinced them that you felt too tired they let you stay in your room. What you didn’t tell them was that the boy, Youngjoon made you nervous for reasons you’d rather not think about. It was frankly embarrassing how fast you’d developed a crush on him…

Continued on AO3

[universepersonagens]

( ooc: +18 ) Os fãs não param de falar disso! Parece que Ahn Youngjun, mais conhecido como Jun, entrou para as redes sociais, sabia? Dizem que ele parece tanto com o Hwang Intak! Ele nasceu em 31/08/2003 na cidade de Havana, Cuba e atualmente tem 19 anos. Ele trabalha como integrante do BURST na SENSE Entertainment, deve ser muito talentoso… Ah, você quer seguir ele? Procura por @uv_youngjun e fica de olho nas novidades.

DEMAIS INFORMAÇÕES.

Etnia: coreano.

Personalidade: jun é um garoto muito brincalhão, desde sempre gostou de ser aquele que está sempre de bom humor e que cuida de todos, mas como nem tudo são flores, o garoto é um pouco exigente consigo mesmo, acabando por explodir quando está sozinho, está sempre em busca da perfeição e de segurança.

Fofocas/rumores:

como está sempre na academia, já se soube de alguns burburinhos dele flertando com pessoas pelo local.

assim que debutou tiveram alguns vazamentos dele fazendo piadas em suas redes sociais privadas sobre outros idols, expondo situações onde foram falsos em frente as câmeras, já que ele conhecia alguns por ser trainee.

algumas vezes já fez doações para ongs e compareceu em projetos de arrecadação, tudo conforme podia.

foi acusado de fazer bullying na época de escola, mas, na verdade, era defendendo colegas que sofriam tais agressões, apenas se envolvia para isso.

BACKGROUND/HEADCANONS.

TW: menção a bullying.

Jun teve pais muito esforçados, nasceu em meio a mais uma das viagens de seus pais, mas dessa vez foi em Cuba, onde teve a oportunidade de ficar lá por alguns anos por conta da dedicação de seus pais em conseguir seus trabalhos lá, já que não queriam viajar com o garoto tão pequeno, queriam que ele sentisse algum tipo de lar, mesmo que fosse um pouco tarde para pensarem nisso, já que dali para frente a vida do menino só seria a base de transtornos, mudanças e perdas.

Foi conhecer a Coreia do Sul apenas quando já tinha por volta de uns 10 anos, já que antes disso seus pais viajavam por onde podiam, indo de pouco em pouco, dando a educação do menino em casa, o que acabou atrasando um pouco a convivência social do jovem. Ao ter seu primeiro contato com o país de origem, ficou muito apegado a ideia de poder finalmente ficar fixo e fazer amigos, mas quando adentrou no ensino teve dificuldades por conta do pouco coreano que falava.

Se apegou muito nas aulas de música, mesmo que muito básicas, ainda sim faziam com que se sentisse bom em algo, principalmente, algo que seus pais entendiam e poderia fazer com que a família se aproximasse, e assim foi, o menino crescia sem desistir de seu sonho de entrar na indústria de kpop, o que fez com que tentasse ser trainee em muitas empresas, não obtendo muito sucesso em quase nenhuma.

Aquele dia era guardado na memória do menino, o dia em que a atual empresa o chamou, começou a gritar e chamar pelos pais, parecia que tinha ganhado na loteria, finalmente alguém tinha o aceitado, imaginou que seria tudo mágico, que logo debutaria e poderia comprar sua casa, suas coisas, fazer as músicas como gostava e estar em toda aquela fama que tanto adorava, mas é claro que a vida não é bem assim.

[hunnykpop]

Vanner’s Reaction When You’re Injured

Taehwan:

-He’d stop whatever he was doing and rush his way to you

-Constantly asking for your condition to make sure you’re okay, but also, to help relieve his worries

-Tells you to be more careful and to rely on him more, if needed, his voice soothing and comforting

-Would care for you right away, and depending on how serious it is, will take you to the hospital and stay with you the entire time, refusing to leave your side

Gon:

-Be shocked for a second before running over to you and ask if you’re okay

-Is really serious and quiet while taking care of you until he’s reassured you’re okay, then he’ll start being his silly self to distract you from the pain

-Extra extra EXTRAAAAA affectionate, so that means lots of kisses and cuddles, even more so because you’re hurt

Hyesung:

-Extra-loud about your injury

-Would care for you immediately, while also scolding you why you weren’t more careful, then continuing that he’s only scolding you because he was scared/worried

-Won’t let you out of his sight, will grab or tend to whatever it is you need

-Will kiss your wounds, saying kisses are the best medicine

Ahxian:

-Will be shocked as well, a little slower in making his way to you but his care and worry will be just as strong

-BIIIIIIG sad in you getting hurt, may even internalize the blame for not being able to prevent the injury, depending on how serious it is/wishing he could do more for you

-His voice will be smooth as silk and extra-caring as he tends to your injuries, and if it stings, he’ll blow on them gently

-After he’s done caring for you, he’ll lovingly grab your hands and have you look at him, softly scolding you about being more careful, before saying if you ever need anything, to let him know and he’ll help you

Youngkwang:

-He’ll actually be really quiet about your injury, after the first initial shock

-Even though he’s the youngest, he’s mature so he’d already be going off to grab whatever it is he needs to take care of you

-Will seem like he’s angry while he’s caring for you because of his clenched jaw and quietness but really it’s because he was worried and scared

-He’ll treat you extra-gently afterwards and you’d laugh at it before reassuring him you’re fine, but he’d still be gentle anyway and stay by your side

[bloodlstream]

THE TUTOR

Timeline: 7th February 2020, late Friday afternoon... Location: Mr. Lee’s residence in Seoul... Mood: Nervous… Determined... Nervous... Attire: See this post. 

@coxncxdence​

Youngjae had been prolific as a new photographer for Dispatch. Perhaps because he was determined and a natural hard-worker... He’d produced numerous images of the person he was supposed to follow for weeks, a lot of them was previously published, raking up a lot of visits on the tabloids website, generating demand for his shots. He was pleased. He did question his morality, if he felt bad for following Kim Jiyong-ssi around and secretly taking pictures but he realized that he wasn’t. He was only doing his job and getting paid well for it. His jobs at the other agencies including the small record company continued; he’s not sure how he was managing his time - Oh wait, that’s right, he doesn’t have a life outside work. His full day dedicated to his numerous professions...

Why not add another one to the list? He asked himself after deciding to call Mr. Lee and take on the offer of tutoring the older man’s young daughter. Was he qualified for the position? Hell no! But he was doing it anyway. He knew for a fact Mr. Lee was aware of his lack of experience and education to teach English but here he was inside the man’s residence for the first time, taking on the employment. He was curious where this would lead... What exactly was Mr. Lee’s intention for giving him such a task?

As he waited in the living room he was informed that Mr. Lee was actually not home and was called to the office for an important meeting. But there was someone else there with the young Lee Younghee-ssi to receive him... He wondered who was home aside from the help and soon his question was answered when a familiar figure entered the room followed by a young girl whose chin held up high as she walked, mirroring the other person’s attitude, Youngjae noticed.

Youngjae began to feel worried, remembering how he stalked the person now standing in front of him but he pushed that thought further in his mind, reminding himself that no one in this household knew about his Dispatch job... His eyes shifted from the tall person to the shorter one staring at him with squinted eyes -

A small smile appeared on his lips when his and the girl’s eyes met and he wondered if she remembered him... 

[ahgasetay]

High4 Reaction to You Having a Hard Day at School

Admin: Käri 🦈

A/N: ANother group that needs ALL THE LOVE AND ATTENTION IN THE WORLD.

Alex:

Drama sucks. And somehow you were always stuck in the middle. You were always some sort of mitigator for your friends, and they never took into account your feelings at that moment. Two of your friends had gotten into a huge fight and dragged you right into it. You came home to your shared apartment and slammed the door incredibly irritated. When Alex noticed he just picked you up and held you. He then spent the entire night singing to you and stroking your face in order to calm you down.

Myunghan:

Even though we all know he’s like a huge cheeky shit, he’s gonna be super adorable. He saw you sitting down at your desk aggressively running your hands through your hair and groaning. He looked and saw the huge bags under your eyes, and he just frowned. Lucky for you he brought a bunch of food since it was your special movie night. He dragged you up from your desk and placed you on the couch, adamant that you would not move from that spot at all for the next 4 hours.

Youngjun:

Aegyo king is trying to be super duper cutesy for you after he saw your tears. You had some sort of mix up in your class and the teacher handed you back the wrong test. Come to find out you definitely didn’t have the grade you thought, and the teacher made a big deal about how bad it was. You came home incredibly upset and Youngjun tried his Aegyo on you but when that didn’t work he just swung you into bed and cuddled you.

Former Member-

Sunggu:

He suddenly had this big instinct to do everything in his power to take care of you. You bit off far more than you could chew and ended up taking way more classes than you could physically. You were getting little sleep and constantly studying. One day Sunggu walked in and found you in shambles. Your apartment was a mess, your eyes were bloodshot, and there were empty energy drink cans everywhere. He stopped you from studying and then helped clean up. He then decided to cook you a homecooked meal and make you watch your favorite movie.

[yeaimfishboi]

Youngjun Red Aesthetic!

[mxrcayong]

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chapter fourteen: trust

“Trust me this once.”

Johnny’s words seemed to bounce around her mind like a broken pinball machine, the ball to enter the scoring zone. Her heart felt like it was pounding – falling deeper and deeper into the pit of her stomach. The sound of the door shutting behind him resounded in the room, echoing off each wall as they momentarily sat in silence. Despite being momentary, each second seemed to feel like an hour.

But they had no time to dwell on it. Sukiara ensured it, quickly returning back to the initial subject; the plan and their tasks. “We have to assume they will be heavily guarded or equipped to handle benders, or both.” She seemed unfazed as if she was listing their grocery shopping list, even though she was obviously picturing the dangerous task ahead of them.

Jisung furrowed his eyebrows, confused. “What can handle benders? Other than the cuffs, of course.” At the sound of his voice and the panic in Sukiara’s eyes, Tari’s heart dropped further than before. He’s risking his life…he’s only two years younger than me.

Sukiara pointed to Tari, designating her the task of explaining what she had told Sukiara when she had stayed in Bak Mei for a week. “Uhm…” Her eyes still lingered on the door, praying Johnny and Kilari will burst through the door and return to their seats or praying that by some twisted means of fate, someone would come in and exclaim it’s a prank. However, Sukiara snapped her fingers – semi-breaking her out of the trance. “Uhm… when Kilari and Doyoung were attacked in the…” She trailed off, her words getting lost as she continued to pray Johnny and Kilari returned.

“The initial attacks?” Yuta finished for her and Tari smiled at him gratefully. His hand went to her knee, his thumb stroking up and down comfortingly. Hearing his voice successfully broke her out of her hypnosis on the door. She noticed Sonan and Doyoung leaning in, intrigued about what Tari had to say. They didn’t hear anything about this before, even if they were there and they felt guilty to how they didn’t notice her struggle.

“I had a hard time healing them and it felt like the wounds were…” She scrambled through her mind for the right words, “fighting back or needed extra effort to actually heal.” Tari said, still somewhat despondent. Doyoung’s eyes went wide, before his eyes quickly jumped to where Tari had healed him.

Sonan stared at Tari in shock. How did she not notice? She tried to search back in her memories for that moment, but she was a bit drunk by then. The memory was faded with missing pieces. They had drank to forget the aftermath of the attacks, and never has she hated drinking more.  

“It’s safe to assume they’ll be armed with similar materials or similar techniques.” Sukiara took over the room once more. “They might’ve been inspired by Ty Lee’s fighting style.”

At the mention of the familiar name, a flashback to a memory Tari has never personally experienced overtook her senses. This is the first time in a while that a memory from her past life succumbed her involuntarily, taking over her senses as if she was reliving the moment.

Suddenly she was in an emerald room, something she recognized not only from her memories but the textbooks on the old legendary nation of Ba Sing Se. It was dark, the emerald seeming to reflect the shadows around the room. Tari could smell the scent of tea from the throne to the perfume of the Kyoshi Warriors in front of her.

An undeniable rage grumbled in her stomach, but she wasn’t in her own body. She had no control about what she would do about this rage - Avatar Aang was in control, and always the best at suppressing his negative emotions.

She could recognize, using Aang’s hindsight, the three Kyoshi warriors as Ty Lee, Mei, and Azula. Despite the rage seeming to pump through their blood, Tari also felt pity for Azula and a sense of missing Ty Lee and Mei (probably a result of Aang’s later friendship with the two).

The pity for Azula was overwhelming now as she lived through the memory, unable to act. Azula was only fourteen and was taught to be a war machine. She was born in the same life as Zuko, and Zuko was neglected and mentally abused – even physically. In the back of Tari’s mind, another mental image of Azula being dragged away by the mental institution and jail reminded Tari of her fate.

Katara approached, starting to water bend from the small capsule of water she brought with her. But Ty Lee cartwheeled towards Katara and flipped over her. Almost in slow motion, she pressed a point on Katara’s neck – causing Katara to groan in pain before falling to her side and the same water she was bending pooling out of her body.

“A combination of pressure points and acrobatics…” Tari commented. “But do you think the materials have something to do it?”

Instead of responding directly to the question, Sukiara deflected. She let out a sigh that Tari swore was the most disappointed sigh she has heard from her in her life. “I know you don’t like fighting, but I think…” She emphasized the word Tari had used in her questions, “you have to train and be ready to fight.”

Tari’s heart dropped. How about the other benders? Can they get stuck in the crossfire?

Before Tari could object, Sukiara shouted out demands and instructions. “I will finalise the plan by tomorrow night. You have 4 days and 3 nights to prepare. Tari and everyone, please go get dressed in training attire. Yuta and Jisung, fire and earth are Tari’s least mastered elements. Please train her with it. Especially fire, so please start on that today. I will send down our bending moderator to discuss with you Tari’s progress.” She turned to the only non-bender left in the room. “Sonan, feel free to help me strategize or practice with our weapons expert.”

With that, Sukiara marched out of the room with no reaction – as if she was a robot. These were the times Tari remembers that Sukiara wasn’t her parent or her legal caretaker, but a guardian and a manager. Her priority is not her wellbeing, but her ability to do the Avatar’s purpose; to keep balance in the world.  

Tari was still shell-shocked, but she had an idea she believed Sukiara must hear. Jumping to her feet, she ran to the door frame and leaned out. From hanging out the room, she watched Sukiara walking down the empty corridor..

“Can you contact Lin?” Tari shouted down the hall, her words echoing throughout the corridor.

Sukiara turned around briefly, giving her a thumbs up, and disappeared down the hallway.

As soon as she turned around to enter the room once more, Yuta, Jisung, and Doyoung were already heading out. “Let’s train.”

99% of Tari’s childhood and her adolescence was training or doing homeschooling. Homeschooling, however, was a mere 20% as she took accelerated courses of study. She practically finished K-12 by age 12. It helped that the whole entire history being taught in classes was in her memories – she has technically lived them before. She merely had to learn other basic skills, from math to grammar. Despite that, school was always second priority compared to bending training. Consequently, training was a hefty majority of her childhood.

With that in mind, Tari can flawlessly braid her hair out of the way blindfolded. She can navigate the training centers in the island and the temples she trained at (given they haven’t changed) in a complete blackout under a night sky.

It didn’t take long before she was in the training center, biting anxiously at her nails while waiting for her ‘trainers’ Jisung, Yuta, and Doyoung. She didn’t know where to start. Should she stretch? Most likely, but she can’t seem to concentrate. She can’t seem to stop wondering where Johnny and Kilari ran off to, what Sukiara plans, or if her friends will be safe tomorrow.

In all her life of training; of knowing the procedures, of knowing every single stretch that could possibly be known to man – this is the first time in year Tari is standing in the middle of the courtyard, uncertain of what to do. As much as she dreaded training, she just wanted it to happen already so she can stop imagining how it’ll go (which, by the way, in her head – hasn’t gone well).

Within minutes, she sees Yuta, Doyoung, and Jisung walk down the steps with her bending guide. Yes, she had Sukiara as her guardian – but she had Lia Kim as her bending guide. In that sense, Lia Kim has theoretically mastered all the elements – however she’s purely a Water Bender. Resultingly, Lia monitors Tari’s growth with bending – she keeps track of what she has obviously mastered and what she has to continue in mastering.

She has many good memories with Lia. Lia always managed to make training somewhat fun – turning training sessions into obstacle courses, games of hide and seek, challenges, and just general fun. She was the only one of her ‘three main mentors’ who turned things into games; Sukiara was always in charge of acting like a parental figure while Choi Youngjun always had to be strict due to the accelerated course of education she was required to take.

Despite the group of them gracing kind smiles on their faces, Tari was still anxiously predicting any way training could go wrong – from her burning someone to them giving up on her. Tari found that her leg started shaking without her control.

Doyoung took one glance at her and noticed this; noticed her widened eyes, her lips between her teeth, her feet anxiously tapping at the ground. He didn’t know all about her past, but he knew about her now – so well, that they can communicate purely through their eyes. That’s all he needed to know, he decided.

So, he did what he did when Tari seems panicked in public; distract her.

“Honestly, I’m glad you’re practically forced to be training with me.” Doyoung smiled. “Like, if you went to the gym, I’m about 10000% certain you’d choose anyone but me to be your trainer.”

Tari felt a weight off her shoulders at Doyoung’s teasing smirk. She stood to her feet and playfully pushed his shoulder, “Yeah, because obviously you’ll somehow end up making me do something dumb. May I remind you of the fork stabbing incident?”

“THAT WAS ONE TIME!”

The sun had set, and everyone was exhausted.

Hours and hours of training only brought them to a point of giving up, but Tari refused. Jisung has distracted himself with Doyoung once more, the two playing around with a small game they created that Tari and Yuta cannot understand at all. All they know is that when Jisung manages to balance on the airball and knock Doyoung off his feet, Jisung screams in celebration while Doyoung falls to his knees – cursing any higher being out there. Vice versa can be said when Jisung is sprawled on the floor.

They saw their work as over. Doyoung, from the very beginning, just had to remind Tari of the offensive and defensive moves of Air Bending rather than the daily tasks. Jisung had a bit more on his plate, but Yuta reminded them of Sukiara’s suggestion to tackle her biggest weakness first; fire. It wasn’t a surprise when everyone agreed.

Tari and Yuta were still in the middle of the courtyard, repeating the last move Tari couldn’t seem to master. Yuta was impressed – she was quick learner. He was surprised she didn’t master it sooner, however, he noticed she was mostly good at theory. She can describe a move perfectly, but when she actually tries to do it? Something goes wrong.

He notices how she hesitates, how her foot moves out of place, how she loses concentration on the actual move as she focuses on how she could mess up.

Her head was hurting. I swear I’m doing this right. She checked everything more than a million times; her foot placement for the millionth time, the positioning of her fingers, the angle of her arms – but all she could let out was a measly fire ball while Yuta seemed to call upon the burning core of the world itself.

Yuta could sense the frustration boiling Tari’s blood and placed his hand on her back. He’s been demonstrating from a distance initially, as requested by Tari to ‘avoid getting hurt’. But he’s been in her position before – and he often feels much more relaxed with the touch of a fellow human being.

A bell chime ran through the island, alerting every one of dinner now ready in the canteen.

“Thank God!” Doyoung praised, “I’m starving!”

Jisung following behind, “I wonder what food they’re serving today.” He commented, as if to himself.  “As long as it’s not fire nation food, I’m good.” Jisung’s face turned into a painful wince as if he just ate into the spicy dish again.

The two stopped in their positions, noticing Tari not following behind. Doyoung sighed, “Tari, you need to eat.” Tari refused to answer, Yuta still hovering over her as he tried to analyse her face. It was stern – focused on the fake target placed in front of her. “Tari-“

“I’ll eat later.” She said coldly, almost as if her words were ice.

Of course, it’s not mandatory to go to dinner at the time. Mealtimes at Bak Mei last for five hours, so often, people go when they please. But Tari even missed lunch.

“Tari,”

“I’LL EAT LATER, DO!” Doyoung jumped at the change of tone. This is the first time she properly ever yelled at him, and that means a lot considering they have been roommates for approximately two years.

Yuta, himself, even flinched. Jisung’s eyes went wide. From his position as the closest to her, Yuta signalled to Doyoung and Jisung to go ahead and eat. “Go ahead.” He insisted, “We’ll catch up.” He winked at them, letting them know he’ll try his best to get her to eat.

“Go ahead, Yuta.” Tari stated, “You don’t have to wait for me, I’ll probably never get it anyway.”

“You can’t fire bend on an empty stomach, though!” He smiled, trying to charm into the canteen. She can’t say it wasn’t working; his smile was so bright, like he was radiating happiness. “Isn’t it fire nation night tonight? The food will definitely help, think of all the spice.” He made tingly-motions with his hands, making Tari’s guard fall down and letting himself chuckle.

Tari dropped her arms from the position. “Fire nation night was last night. It’s air nation food tonight.” Her voice was suddenly small.

“Even better!” Yuta clapped his hands, “My dad used to make the best dumplings. He was born in Air Temple Island actually, he actually was living with Aang.” At the mention of his name, especially while training – her heart hurt.

Was this how Aang was feeling? About fighting the fire lord? Conflicted, loss, unwilling to do it? How did he do it? Why can’t I be more like him?

The half-fire nation and half-air nation citizen smiled sadly, noticing – even under the courtyard’s dim lights – how Tari’s gaze fell to her feet with a darkened glaze. “Okay, how about this. I help you master this move. We go to dinner. And if you really want to, we do another training session after dinner. You don’t have to meditate tonight.” Yuta sighed.

Tari looked up at him; his sparkling brown eyes full of concern, his small smile. How could I say no? When she begrudgingly nodded, his small smile was replaced with a large one that showed all his teeth – his face immediately becoming brighter. She swore she wouldn’t need the courtyard to be lit up when he’s there, smiling. It reminded her of the candle fountain in the earth nation, something Lin snuck her out after curfew to show her. It was a beautiful sight.

“Okay, then, let’s get a move on because we need to get some food in you.” He teased, his hands immediately being put on Tari’s waist. At the skin ship, Tari shivered. She normally never shivers – it’s the beauty of air bending helping adjust to the temperature around her, but his touch seemed to shoot electricity throughout her. She regrets not wearing a longer T-Shirt, but she normally wears crop tops to train, especially when bending fire.

He was strong, but the way he helped Tari fix up her stance was gentle – as if she was a fragile doll. No one treated her as gentle when training as he is now, other than before she found out she was the Avatar. They always pushed her, continuously challenged her. She can’t recall every bad bruise and injury she got from training – it’s probably over a thousand. But he was treating her like she was made of glass. Her heart fluttered.

“You have to remain loose,” He nudged her feet to be wider apart, “you have to be ready to move fast so keep your heels off the ground.”

“But earth bending, your heels have to be down right?” Tari clarified.

“Yeah, but this is fire bending, babes.” Tari swears this man must know how to do lightning bending, because everything that comes out of his mouth sends electricity down her spine. He inched closer, his chest pressed against her back as he fixes her posture. His hot breath brushed behind her ear. “Keep your arms shoulder level.” His hands trailed upwards, tickling her sides, as it went to help her position her arms. “From,” His hand trailed towards her hand which is outstretched in front of her. “Bring this in with your fingers tight together as if they were glued on the sides,” Holding the back of her hand, he guided it close to her chest – as if pointing to her heart. “Turn your palm over as it faces you,” As he instructs her verbally, he’s helping guide her movements with his right hand while his left hand is still holding her hip loosely. “…and then slice the air and shoot it out.”

It all felt intimate; his lips behind her ear, his hot breath hitting it with very word, his hand against her hip. “Now, that’s the hand movements. Do you know what to do with your feet?”

Tari launched her right foot up, keeping the bottom of her foot flat towards the hypothetical opponent. “No, no, you need to point it towards the target. Pointing it makes your kick sharper and helps you move more efficiently.”

She nodded as she amended to his feedback. “Okay, perfect. Now do it without me. Remember, focus on fire. Focus on what you want. Focus on the energy you feel, the electricity within you.” He stepped back to watch her perform the move basically perfect, except for one thing. “You have to stay off your heels.”

“Ugh!” Tari could do this easily with air bending, which also emphasizes getting off your heels. “It’s just like air bending, but why is this harder?”

“Exactly,” Yuta grinned, his eyes looking down at her lips. “It’s harder because air bending is about peace, patience, liberty, and balance. That seems to be like you, from what I’ve seen. Fire?” He started leaning in, “it’s all about passion,” His voice became huskier and more hushed as he leaned even closer. His eyes glanced down to her lips, before back at her eyes.

Tari was surprised; as she found herself leaning in too. Soon, they were millimeters apart. “It’s about performance, but mostly - inner fire.” And his lips pressed onto hers.

It was as if the kiss could help them learn everything about each other, as if their lips were books about their whole lives and they just wanted to know everything. His lips were soft and moist, breathing into her lips gently as they kissed.

Tari pulled away, the heat in her cheeks not going to disappear any time soon. She felt awkward, but immediately wanted to cool the tension. “Passion, huh?” She chuckled, biting her lip and trying to hide her blushing cheeks from the cocky Yuta. “I thought fire bending was also about providing a source of life.”

The master bender chuckled. “Technically, yes. But I wanted an excuse to kiss you.”

She scratched the back of her neck awkwardly. “Uh, yeah, dinner, shall we?”

Let’s just say, Doyoung knew something was up inside the canteen when she refused to mention training and when Yuta’s leg was leaning against Tari’s under the table.

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[a9saga]

mom i- no, stop i don’t need you to

[jinyoung-please]

I bawled my eyes out over HIGH4's comeback

Like, there was no way the tears could stop. I love them so much and I'm so sad.

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Together For Real (ChanyeolxYOUxKris) Mini Series 2

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Picture not mine, found everything on Google

Author: @julietsoddeye AU: Canon/EXO Universe Genre: Angst | Fluff Pairing: Chanyeol x Reader x Kris Trigger Warning: Distrust, Feeling of Betrayal, basically some angsty stuff. Word Count: 1,494

Plot: You, an EXO manager, developed a dangerous relationship with Kris and one day he suddenly left EXO and it left you devastated. For some reason, you found yourself being in a relationship again with one of the boys. And it’s Park Chanyeol.You set boundaries with him, but he shamelessly breaks all the rules making you want to run away.

After 6 years of working for SM and being one of the people in charge of EXO since (and even before) their debut, you’ve decided that you had enough. Sure, the work was fun, it has its perks, the pay was really great and you get to travel to different countries you wouldn’t even imagine going alone. But the stress of everything already brought you to your breaking point. You get less sleep as much, if not more than the EXO boys did. You only get breaks whenever the boys get breaks, which is not very often. Might as well be an idol yourself since this job was sucking the life out of you anyway.

In truth, you could stay a little bit longer than you had planned, but Chanyeol— yeah, Chanyeol happened. He added the stress in your life by fifty percent when you decided to start the not really forbidden but just devious affair. You didn’t exactly want to start another relationship with any of the boys like your previous liaisons with Kris, but you were still vulnerable when it happened. And you let yourself be devoured by the irresistible sin.

It came to a point that Chanyeol has to talk to everyone about how he wanted you as his manager instead of Jae. Jongdae didn’t exactly like the idea of switching managers with Chanyeol since you and he were pretty much stuck with each other since day 1, but in the end, he obliged since Youngjun pointed out that Chanyeol is the needy type and Jongdae wasn’t.

According to them, you are more attentive than Jae and Chanyeol made sure to account that one time he got ‘sick’ and you were the one to ‘took care’ of him instead of his real manager. Jae wasn’t hurt since she’s a self-proclaimed lazy ass and being a manager to Jongdae means having more time to actually rest and be, well, a lazy ass. Chen doesn’t demand anything; that’s what you liked about him.

This time though, you set verbal boundaries with Chanyeol, something you didn’t get to do with Kris. Kris was your first mistake; you should’ve left it like that.

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“Chanyeol…” You managed to sound out his name through the thickness of the air in your bedroom.

“Hmm.” You felt the vibration of Chanyeol’s response through his chest as he starts peeling your clothes off one by one while peppering your neck with wet kisses.

“We need to talk first, okay.” You held both his cheeks in between your palms to push him away from you.

“You talk, I listen.” Chanyeol effortlessly nudges your hands away and continue his hindered attack on your skin.

You sigh in defeat as you let him resume his activity. Besides, you have the whole day today before Jae comes back from Jongdae’s schedule. You told Chanyeol to come over the second Jae left so that you can finally have that talk with him. You need to set limits so that this, whatever this is you are doing, can work for the both of you.

“I only have two rules for you…” You started and Chanyeol paused to look at you.

“Only two?” Chanyeol said with a cocky grin on his face.

“First, do not fall in love with me.” You said as you look him deep in the eyes. He let out a minuscule laugh before answering you.

“What if I’m already in love with you?” Chanyeol paused for a minute before smiling again. “Just kidding.” He added and tucks a few strands of hair behind your ear.

“Not funny.” You pouted. “Second, don’t be clingy or needy. If you see me with other guys, don’t get jealous because we’re not together. You agreed to this remember.” You said and Chanyeol smirks.

“What if you’re the one who falls in love with me?” Chanyeol challenged, his smug hasn’t escaped his lips. You snorted a tiny laugh and his sneer was washed away from his face immediately.

“I assure you that will never happen, Chanyeol.” You raised one of your brows as if you were reprising his challenge. Chanyeol is a cocky guy you found out. And the only way that can silence him was hurting his ego.

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When you personally handed your resignation to your boss, she asked why you were suddenly quitting. If it was her choice, she will never let you off because you were actually one of the best employees in SM currently. You were diligent with your job. Everyone, especially the boys and your co-managers have nothing but good words about you. You told her that you just wanted a career change and that you just have personal stuff you were dealing with. Of course, you didn’t disclose that Chanyeol was a part of that personal stuff, she doesn’t have to know.

She accepted your resignation and gave you three more months of last work before you can fully quit. Those three months gave you just enough time to find a new apartment that is as far away from Chanyeol as you possibly can, find a new job and everything else. You asked your boss not to tell anyone about your departure and that you will let them know about it yourself. She assured you that she will not tell a soul and that it’s your choice if you would want to let anyone know. You were thankful that she was respectful and she’s a good boss than what you experienced when you were just an intern, it was normal for them to be strict with interns in the beginning.

And just as you expected, nobody knew you’ve quit. You didn’t want any attention from anyone; especially the boys and you knew Chanyeol will make a big fuss about it. Jae was the only one who knew about you quitting aside from your boss, and she was super sad about it. The two of you were hired in SM at the same time and became fast friends since then.

“My aunt owns a small building in Hapjeong, I think the rooftop apartment is currently available. Do you want me to tell her that you wanna move in?” Jae mentions as the both of you enters the elevator while juggling assortments of drinks and snacks for the boys.

“Oh my gosh yes! I’ve always wanted to live in a rooftop apartment. Also, my new job will be near Hongdae so it’s perfect!” Your smile was big as you push the number to EXO dorm floor.

You found another job about two weeks ago; it’s just a normal office work at a small advertisement firm. The pay was above the minimum wage, which is not that bad considering this was your first ever ‘normal’ job since you graduated. Money is not exactly a problem for you since you’ve saved most of your income from the beginning of your career in SM.

“I’ve been there before and it’s pretty small, maybe only about half our apartment, are you sure?” Jae pouts as she recalls the place of her aunt’s rental house.

“I’ll be living alone; a small place will be fine for me.” You assured her that everything will be okay.

“You’re right. Also, my aunt’s neighborhood is really quiet and peaceful, it’ll be perfectly fine if you know, Chanyeol visits you.” She gave you a knowing grin as she nudges you slightly with her elbow.

“What do you mean Chanyeol… How did you know?” Your eyes widen and face turns pale when those words exit her mouth.

“I’ve known for a while now and I’m actually hurt that you kept it a secret from me. I can’t believe you don’t trust me enough.” Jae jokes half-heartedly while laughing at your shocked expression.

“Oh my Gosh, how did you know? Did Chanyeol tell you? Does anyone else know?” The panic on your face made Jae frown.

“No, no dear. He didn’t tell me and I’m sure nobody knows. I just  — just saw you talking to him one time and he kissed you while grabbing your ass. I heard you sneaking out of our apartment one night and I kind of followed you around on the emergency exit because I thought you have a secret of some sort, and that’s where I saw you two. I was right, I'm sorry though.” Jae frowns some more as she explains her side.

“I’m sorry for keeping it a secret, I was just being careful, you know.” Just as she was gonna reply to you, the elevator dings and you’re now both on the eleventh floor. She gave you an assuring wink as you both steps out of the lift.

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Ultimate Bias Tag

I was tagged by the amazing @k-popcollage (Ily bb)

Rules: Take your 10 ult biases and label them 1-10 then answer the following questions.

1. Donghyuk (iKON) 2. Sungmin (SPEED) 3. Hangyeom (SOC/MixNine) 4. Minhyuk (Astro) 5. Seunghyun (BigBang) 6. Youngjun (High4) 7. Yukwon (BlockB) 8. Kris Wu (Former EXO/Solo Artist/Actor) 9. Junmyeon (EXO) 10. Jiwoo (KARD)

Question 1: Between 1&4 who would you rather kiss?

This man hands down. Rocky is still a child in my eyes. Plus he my hubby

Question 2: between 2&7 who would be your bestfriend?

This one took me like 14 years to decide, because I would be really good friends with both of them but..

Kwonnie is just a huge dork that I feel would completely understand my humour, and deal with my completely idiotic outbursts. Plus I feel like if I were to just call him up randomly say “dick” and then hang up, he wouldn’t care, he may even play along. (This is how i determine best friends if you couldn’t tell.)

Question 3: Between 5&10 who has the best voice.

Fight me question this was awful. If I had to choose based upon vocal power and versatility it would be

But if it were based off of rap I have to go with Hyunnie (Just listen to Zutter)

Question 4: Between 1&8 who is the funniest?

I need to pick between Fish Boi and Galxay Man? (Damn it)

(I honest to god can’t look at him without smiling omg I love him) This dude is just hilarious. If you don’t believe me watch The Return of Xander Cage

Question 5: Between 6&9 who would you date?

(Kam tagged me in this and I cried) As much as I love my Junbug, Junmyeon would suit me too much. Between dad jokes, and dorking out, and cuddles he’s just perfect.

Question 6: between 9&10 who would you have a collaboration with?

Her story is similar to mine and we have the same talents, plus who doesn’t want to sing with her.

Question 7: Between 4&8 who is the best dancer?

Nuff said.

Question 8: Between 3&5 who would you mostly marry?

The versatility of a man omg. Hangyeom is the definition of my ideal type so MARRY ME BOI (Also do y’all see that fucker in the upper left corner? LEAVE ME ALONE LIM JEONGGYU)

Question 9: Between 1&7 who would you nurse when they are sick.

I honest to god couldn’t decide on this one bc Donghyuk would be so cute when he’s sick omg. His voice would crack and it would be adorable but Yukwon also is the little shit that makes you take care of him so...

Question 10: Between 2&3 Who has the best smile?

This was wrong ok. Like why

Why you making me pick between these beauties omg. If I had to it would be Hangyeom, because I can’t help but smile with him (I like men with amazing smile I just noticed *Analyze all these peoples’ smiles you’ll see*) (also shoutout to @jeupstan for making gifs for my babies bc I would be dead w/o it)

Question 11: between 6&8 who would go vacation with?

This man would be so much fun to take everywhere omg. From Maldives to Oslo this boi will make any trip so much fun. Also imagine Youngjun in Oslo omg.

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