#the members and the choreographers look like fools

[bandzboy]

i am sincerely hoping this ateez situation doesn't d!e down and we actually get something out of it bc atp... after being plagiarized so many times this year alone i think everyone is tired and just wants whoever did this to acknowledge this and not sweep it under the rug bc it's ateez ...

#and unfortunately i think some people don't take it as seriously #bc ateez don't have that big of a popularity in korea #so they think it's okay to let this be and make #the members and the choreographers look like fools #but i just know that if it was a bigger group #everyone and their moms would take it more seriously #but also it's important to note that these type of situations #happen bc someone who has a bigger platform or fame #decides to be unoriginal and steal from a smaller artist #anyways i'm just saying ... #i think the fandom is taking it v seriously bc #wooyoung decided to express his discontent #in the best way he could #and honestly i think he should be heard #he had everyone talking and i think it's for a reason #anyways i'm rambling atp #but it's making me annoyed how silent everyone is being #from the other side #like at least acknowledge this u idiots #tris.txt

[glazedyam]

Stressed Out — Irene

WC: 1.09k

Warnings: kinda mean Irene and 6th member!maknae!reader.

—Come on, you guys can do it! — The choreographer cheered on as you practiced the choreography for Russian Roulette. 

Right now you were recording the dance practice for Russian Roulette, and the choreographer was making sure that everything was okay so the dance practice would be recorded without incident. 

You were going to change to the center, as your part was coming up, but when you were about to take your position, you accidentally tripped over your own foot, falling down with a loud “THUD”. 

The members quickly surrounded you as the choreographer stopped the music and came to check on you as well. 

—Are you okay (Y/N)?! — Yerim asked.

—I’m okay, I’m okay. — You said quickly, so as to not worry your Unnies any further.  

—You fell pretty hard, are you sure you’re okay? — That was Seulgi. You smiled, as your Unnie always seemed to favor you out of all the other members. 

—Ah, Unnie, don’t worry, I’m truly okay! — You smiled wider.

Seulgi nodded and proceeded to crouch and give you a head pat, something she’d always done since you were trainees.

At that moment, when Seulgi and Wendy both helped you stand, you felt someone’s heated gaze on you. 

You turned around and saw Irene staring at you with candid hatred in her eyes.

—I-Irene Unnie? — You asked, trying (and failing) to hide the tremble in your voice.

—Why do you always ruin everything? — She asked, her voice devoid of any emotion. 

—What? — You asked, feeling like you hadn’t heard her right.

She just rolled her eyes and walked away.

—What’s with Irene-Unnie? — You asked Wendy, but when you turned around, none of the members were there behind you, they were talking with the choreographer. 

They hadn’t seen your interaction with Irene.

You decided to keep quiet about it, as you didn’t want any of your Unnies to get scolded just because your feelings were a little hurt, so of course you just sucked it up and got ready to continue the recording.

…

It was the day you were going to perform at Inkigayo. You were worried you were going to ruin the choreography again by falling, but Yerim reassured you nothing would ruin your performance, so, with great confidence, you were now killing it on stage.

Your movements were fluid, and your vocals and rap were amazingly stable, so it sufficed to say that you shone the brightest with the concept of Russian Roulette.

At the end of the performance, you were today’s ending fairy, and you smiled brightly at the camera, throwing in a wink and blowing a kiss. 

Fans went crazy with that one, and some of them even barked. Weird, was what you all thought. 

Anyways, you all went to your camerino and began having lunch, while you waited for your performance to be broadcasted, but while you were eating peacefully and listening to your members talking, you noticed that it was time.

—Look, look! — You almost squealed when you saw you guys were on the TV. —Ahh~, this brings me back to our debut days. — You couldn’t help but let your excitement get the better of you, so you began kicking your feet under the table.

—Stop that. — Irene said with a scowl on her face. 

You immediately stopped, looking down at your hands folded over your thighs in embarrassment. You had made a fool out of yourself in front of Irene again.

—Oh my god, we look so good in those outfits! — Joy said, and you proceeded to admire the pleated skirts and red tops. You all looked good, but you couldn’t help but think that a special someone looked better than anyone else.

—Unnie, you look the best out of all of us in that outfit. — You smiled brightly at Irene. She just scoffed and looked away, but you couldn’t help but appreciate that her white face had suddenly become slightly rosy. 

You gave her a small smile, and continued eating and listening to your Unnies while they chatted.

…

The night came and the members wanted to go out to celebrate your Russian Roulette win at Inkigayo, but you were too tired to even get out of your room, so you decided to sit this one out.

Surprisingly, Irene also decided to stay behind. 

You didn’t bother to ask her why, as you knew she was in a bad mood and she would probably snap at you, so you just stayed in your room watching a tv show on your phone. 

You were enjoying the drama until you heard a knock on your door.

—(Y/N)? Can I come in? — It was Irene. Her voice sounded strangely soft. 

—Yes! — You said a little too enthusiastically. 

She opened the door, revealing her small figure. She looked… so strangely beautiful under your room's dim lighting. 

—(Y/N)… — She began, and you gulped. What had you done now?  —I came here to apologize. — She continued.

You blinked twice. W-What? Irene? Apologize? Your prideful leader was finally relenting? 

She hugged herself, giving attention to her small, lithe figure. Your eyes wandered over her body, unintentionally, of course, but who could resist her beauty? 

—I’ve been really stressed lately, and I took it out on you… It was- wrong. — She sighed deeply. 

—It’s okay, Unnie, I understand… — 

Giving yourself some time to process what was happening, you didn’t notice when Irene had walked closer to you. 

She was small, but something about her now made you forget that detail.

She got even closer and you could feel the heat emanating from her body. It was so… comforting. Familiar, like something you couldn’t remember. 

—U-Unnie? — You asked. 

She closed the distance between both of you. Her minty breath consumed you, as you both… kissed. 

It was a passionate kiss, making you blush. You got so embarrassed by it, you unintentionally bit her lower lip, earning yourself a moan from Irene. 

Everything sounded so… similar. Like something you had already experienced, but you just couldn’t put your mind to it right now.

You both separated, she was coughing from the lack of air. 

You smiled, and laughed like an idiot.

—Wh-what? — Irene asked, her face red with embarrassment.

—You just kissed me. — You said, the smile still evident in your voice. 

—I-I, I just- — Irene stuttered.

—Don’t worry, — you said, kissing her nose. — I like it. — You smiled. 

She kissed you one more time, and this time, you didn’t bite her.

Let’s just say… kissing was not the only thing you did that night.

#red velvet irene #red velvet imagines #x reader #fem reader #bae joohyun #irene x reader

[lina-linny]

TW: Eating disorder!

summary: After a fight with your boyfriend Wooyoung, you have a relapse in your eating disorder.

Words: 2.1k

I watched my boyfriend pull this girl into his arms, laughing, and for the first time in my life, I felt this tugging in my stomach. It was something between raging anger and loneliness or maby sadness. Jealousy.

I couldn't decide whether I wanted to cry or punch Wooyoung in the face. But the urge to cry increased immeasurably when I saw my boyfriend kiss this girl on the cheek, who incidentally was one of the employees at KQ and with whom he was supposed to have a professional relationship. Or what?!

I averted my eyes and stared at the floor. Hongjoong, who was sitting next to me, nudged me and cautiously asked if everything was okay. I replied with a curt yes and put on my best fake smile. He still looked a little worried but mostly bought it.

I looked around the dance studio. Ateez had just taken a break from training on her captain's orders and so everyone was now standing around the room.

As I mentioned, Hongjoong was sitting next to me as he must have realized that I was a bit lonely because Wooyoung had asked me to come to her training but had almost ignored me since I arrived.

San and Seonghwa were also both standing around the staff member called Lia, who had just brought coffee and who had been hugged by Wooyoung until just now, so I quickly looked away from them.

Yunho and Mingi had each immediately grabbed one of the coffee cups and were now standing in one of the other corners of the dance hall, laughing and chatting.

Yeosang had gone for a breath of fresh air and Jongo had gone to the toilet.

I sighed and took my eyes off Wooyoung again, who was fooling around with San and Seonghwa and didn't even look at me. I wasn't sure if Wooyoung was 'ignoring' me on purpose or if he just didn't realize that I might feel lonely.

I looked at Hongjoong instead. At least someone who wanted to keep me company, if only out of pity. We talked for a bit until Hongjoong declared the break over and Ateez went back to choreographing ther new song.

~

I stared at Wooyoung in disbelief. The training was over and the idiot had just suggested that we could all go out to eat together. It didn't seem to bother him that he knew I had an eating disorder and therefore found it difficult to eat in the company of others and that restaurants were my absolute nightmare.

Mingi looked at me questioningly.

"Are you ok with it?" I smiled briefly and a little sadly.

"Don't worry about me, I'll just go home."

"Hey, should we do something else? It was just an idea. Sorry, I forgot that you don't like it. I'm sorry." Wooyoung said and I just stared at him. Wow, one of the first things he said to me today was that he had forgotten about me. Nice.

"No all good do what you want. I wanted to go home anyway." I said bitterly, grabbed my stuff, said goodbye curtly, and got a worried smile and a quick goodbye from each of the members except Wooyoung. I didn't have the energy to look at him before I left the room.

But when I had been out of the dance hall for about half a minute, the door opened again and my friend stood in front of me.

"Hey, I'm really sorry, I wasn't thinking. You know me, sometimes I talk before I think and going out to eat is what we usually do after training. But we can do something else if you want. Everyone likes it when you're around."

I laughed a little hysterically. It wasn't usually my style to make such a big deal out of such banalities, but I'd just been generally stressed over the last few days, partly because of the upcoming exam period at my university and the arguments in my family. I was just hoping to spend a nice relaxing day with my boyfriend. But this happened instead.

"You really don't realize what the problem is, do you? Wooyoung, I just sat in this damn training room for 3 hours, nobody talked to me except Hongjoong, but he also only out of pity and you just said hello to me. You told me to come to your damn training. Shouldn't you at least try to pretend that I'm not totally annoying you and ignore me? I'm sorry, but if you don't want me to come and would rather have Lia at your training, don't invite me." A short silence followed my outburst, during which Wooyoung looked at me a little confused and surprised.

"Y/n I'm sorry. I was acting like an idiot." He said and a short silence followed. Then he started to grin

"You were jealous? Of Lia?" I stared at him.

I had just told him how I felt and he brushed it off with a small apology and a stupid comment? I laughed angrily for a second, I knew it was often his way of avoiding serious topics with jokes or silly comments but seriously?! Couldn't this man just stay put? I turned around and walked straight out of the building to my car, ignoring Wooyoung's shouts.

~

I closed the door of my appartment behind me, feeling empty and so stressed and upset at the same time. I was about to let the tears flow, but I controlled myself and walked to the kitchen without realizing it. I was really hungry and wanted to cook myself something to eat.

However, when I opened the larder and looked at the jumbled food, I was suddenly caught in a kind of trance.

Surely it wouldn't be so bad if I let out a little stress, would it? Slowly, I began to take all the food out of the cupboard and sort it in front of me. Starting with the ones that had the fewest calories to the ones with the most.

Now the tears were streaming down my cheeks. It was so satisfying to do this. To do what I used to frantically stop myself from doing. It was one of those tics that I had developed with my eating disorder. And yet even though it was satisfying in a way, I hated that I was doing it. I hated everything but especially myself.

Just when I thought my eating disorder was getting better, of course, I had to mess it all up again. Deep down I knew it wasn't my fault, but the part of me that was part of my eating disorder and had just taken over my mind was trying to convince me otherwise. I knew that this other healthy part of me was crying out for help.

My whole body shook as I reached for my mobile phone and called Wooyoung. My friend answered the call as soon as it rang. Everything in me hurt and I was stabbed by the pain inside when I heard his voice say "Hi y/n are you ok?". My whole body was aching and I just cried and sobbed.

"Y/n what's wrong?!" I tried to speak. I really tried but I couldn't do it. I just cried, hugged my mobile phone to me and slumped down on the floor amongst all the food.

"I'll be there in ten minutes!" I then heard him say to the others that he needed to check on me and soon after the sound of a car starting up.

"Y/n please try to talk to me. I'm worried about you. What happened?" I took a few deep breaths and then let out a shaky voice:

"I wanted to cook myself something to eat…" then I started crying and sobbing again.

If you thought about it rationally, it wouldn't be so bad. I'd often had setbacks like this but with my therapist, I always got everything under control with a little patience. But I just wasn't feeling well, I had been stressed in general and Woo's behavior had given me the final push towards a breakdown. And so I just sat here on the phone and cried. Just letting all the emotions that had built up over the last few months run free.

Then I heard my front door open and quick footsteps approaching the kitchen. I laughed bitterly as the tears continued to stream from my eyes. Woo knew exactly that I was sitting in the kitchen, he had been present too often during my "fits". Each time they started in the kitchen. Oh, how I hated that room.

The door opened and I looked up at Wooyoung with my tear-stained face.

"Ok one thing's for sure I'm definitely never letting you cook ever again." He said, which brought a shaky smile to my lips. But then my boyfriend looked at me worriedly, surveyed the chaos in the kitchen, and finally knelt down to me.

He locked me in a warm and secure hug and gently stroked my hair. We didn't need words. Everything that had made me angry with my boyfriend was forgotten. I clung to his body and the tears slowly dried up.

Wooyoung carefully picked me up and carried me into the living room. Then he snuggled up next to me on the sofa. We just kept quiet for a while. Wooyoung knew that I needed some time to calm down and I got it. When he realized that I was feeling better again, he asked

"You're hungry, aren't you? Are you ready to eat again? How do you feel about pizza?" I laughed lightly and wiped the last tear from my cheek.

"I'll try," I replied cautiously. Wooyoung nodded and started to order the pizza on his mobile phone.

I grabbed the remote control. I sleepily zapped through the channels, looking for something that looked interesting enough to make me forget about all the other things buzzing around in my head.

"I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have acted like an idiot and given you more attention. After all, I'm usually the first one to whinge if you don't listen to me for a second. I don't even know why I was in such a stupid mood. I just blanked you out somehow. I don't think I thought about your feelings enough. I was just being totally selfish. Sorry. And just so you know, I don't even really like Lia. I was just really grateful for the coffee. I really needed it at that moment." He poked me lightly in the side with his last sentences. I smiled slightly at him.

"It's ok, don't worry about it." I replied.

"Says the right one. Isn't it mrs i'm always worried" He laughed. I pretended to hit him on the back of his head and Wooyoung Dramaqueen as Always immediately started pretending to be super hurt and crying fake. I laughed and Wooyoung retaliated by starting to tickle me. But I was thankfully saved by the food delivery girl who rang the doorbell at that moment and made Wooyoung jump up and run to the door.

When he came back from the door, he had two pizza boxes in his hand and a big grin on his face. Woo handed me the box with my pizza and started eating right next to me. I took my time. Woo, who somehow managed to hug me despite the food, calmed me down.

And even though I only managed to eat a slice of my own pizza while he was eating his whole pizza, I was proud of myself for managing it. I often hid away after such a setback and stopped eating. But my boyfriend helped me with his mere presence.

We both knew that he wouldn't miraculously 'cure' me or save me from my own problems and that wasn't my or his claim. He helped me just by being with me, holding my hand, and giving me the motivation to keep fighting. But the rest was up to me, it was my fight and I would win it no matter how many times I had to start all over again - I would make it! We both knew that.

#ateez x reader #wooyoung #wooyoung x reader #wooyoung x y/n #ateez #ateez oneshot #boyfriend #kpop #south korea #eating disoder trigger warning

[chiskz]

▶️ [슈취타] EP.5 SUGA with CHICHI

♡ 일본의 위대한 사랑의 함정에 빠졌다! / 게으른 고양이 vs 작은 호랑이 ! ♡ caught in the trap of Japan's great love! / lazy cat vs small tiger!

-> Suchwita (슈취타) is a variety web series starring SUGA (BTS). The series features him chatting with guests while enjoying alcohol.

《♡》 Chichi's SUCHWITA Profile:

Name: CHICHI

choreographer, main dancer and oldest member of Stray Kids

"Who wouldn't take the opportunity to get drunk for free in good company?"

♡ A charming choreographer straight from Japan. ♡ Don't be fooled by her deep voice and muscles!

《♡》 [ xxxx ] - editors' note

Chichi enters the room bowing to the staff. She stops in front of Yoongi.

"Ah, should I bow? Or shall we shake hands?"

"Ah, no, no, I should... I should... should I?" They both laugh and bow their heads briefly.

"Of course, I didn't come empty-handed!" She bows with her head a second time, handing Yoongi the pink box.

"Pink, I could have expected that!" He laughs and opens it carefully to reveal the contents - a bottle of Hibiki (name is censored) Whiskey. "You really want to get drunk tonight!"

"I rarely get the chance!" She laughs loudly and they finally sit down. "And it's actually a collector's edition, you can't drink it!" [ whiskey, not for consumption! don't touch, just look! ]

"We've met before, so you seem relaxed!" [ big meeting of two introverts! ]

"Yes, that's true. But we shouldn't talk about the circumstances of our first meeting."

"That's right... we really should take this to the grave." [ great mystery shrouded in an even greater mystery??? ]

"Should we get rid of the honorifics on this occasion?"

"Did we ever use them at all?"

Yoongi looks straight at the camera as Chichi laughs in the background. [ SUGA's thoughts: she keeps exposing us ]

"This is my second tiger visitor in such a short time." [ first was HOSHI! ]

"Yeah, but Hoshi and I are different tigers. He's... a real tiger and I'm just... a big cat?"

"No, I wouldn't say that. I've watched a lot of your shows, a few before you came here. You're both wild on stage, but you seem really dangerous. You are a tiger."

Chichi covers her mouth with her hands, editors draw her blushes. [ is that the dangerous tiger??? ]

"I also listened to your solo digital album, Member Branding. Your voice is as impressive as they say."

"Aren't you praising me too much?" Chichi laughs, trying to hide her embarrassment. "But wow, you really did some research."

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

"A lazy cat?" [ CHICHI, straight to the point! ]

"So quests bring the drinks?"

Yoongi blinks in surprise.

"She really wants to drink now!"

Chichi laughs and pulls out the second bottle of whiskey today, Hibiki Whiskey - "regular" edition.

"For you, so you're not sorry you can't drink the one I bought you as a gift!"

"Wow, now I can not touch it at peace!"

"This is my favorite whiskey. I got it as a gift from a good friend in Japan once. It's a light whiskey, with mild dried fruit, a bit spicy, but everything is in balance. I brought a flavor with toffee in it. It's good when you want to relax and not necessarily get drunk, so I thought it would be a good start."

"If this was an advertisement for this product, I would definitely buy it!"

"Oh, thank you! I don't have many opportunities to drink alcohol for fun, so sometimes I just drink something light, mostly with Minho."

"With Lee Know... with Minho. Yes, we know each other!" [ Lee Know, one of BTS' past dancers! ]

"Of course you know him. He was a good dancer, wasn't he?"

"That's right, I remember that. He was really good."

Chichi leans her elbow on the back of the chair.

"So he's even better now!" [ tiger mom attacks! ]

"You're studying."

"Yeah, law. I'll probably be graduating by the time this episode airs."

"Then Chichi from the future, congratulations!" [ lawyer and choreographer! ] "What made you do this? I'm not saying it's bad or super weird, but most idols like to live in the moment. College takes a lot of time, and you didn't seem to have much time with your activities."

"I understand, I had fears too. I didn't think I could do it, but I thought to myself... The future is very fragile and uncertain. I want to be an idol as long as possible and enjoy it as much as possible, but the time will come when I will leave the stage. I want then to know that I still have something to do. It required a lot of self-denial and a lot of sacrifice from me. But I wasn't alone, I had my members."

"Yes, BTS members are also my strength. I understand that perfectly." [ two cats deeply in love with their members ]

"It's often forgotten, but you're the oldest in the group, right?"

"Yeah! I forget that a lot too. I don't feel it at all unless Seungmin painfully reminds me."

"You've lived your whole life in Japan. I also know that you're really popular there."

"Thank you! You're really praising me a lot today, I'll think you want something from me!"

"It's not like that, really! I was just wondering why you didn't decide to pursue a career there."

"Ah, a career in Japan? I don't know, now you've made me think about it... J-pop is a good genre of music, but I feel like it's still more entertainment-oriented, which of course is great! But still, I was more intrigued by the k-pop groups' system. There's a lot more place to display here, more opportunities to create something like a little spectacle every time."

"Speaking of the spectacle, you also have an acting career on your account!"

"I wouldn't call it that!" Chichi immediately waves her hands in embarrassment. "But yes, I'm also interested in acting and I managed to get a role in some interesting productions. I think that playing different roles has always interested me, mostly I showed it on stage. But I'm not thinking about switching to acting completely, it's more my hobby."

"I also looked up some articles on the internet to get a better point of view from ​​your fans. I can say for sure that you have become a great support for them. I don't know how to put it correctly, but according to many, you don't fit the idol stereotype. When people think of an idol, they don't have someone like you in mind."

"Ah yes, I've seen that opinion too. I'm not trying to stand out by force, although most people think that's what I do. Why a male group if I'm a woman? Why did I force myself to go somewhere I didn't belong in? But honestly, I don't care about such opinions. I fell in love with Stray Kids and their music, and music is universal for everyone, I wish everyone would think in those terms, in terms like Does this make me happy? Do I like it? Do I love these people? Do I feel good doing this? Instead of thinking Is this for women? Is this for men? What will other people think? Others will not live your life. They will judge you, give you an opinion and forget about you. You are the person who will be with you all your life, not them. Do everything to make you feel good."

"I know J-HOPE shares your view of the world."

"Yes, I think that's why we immediately understood each other and became friends. Please look forward to our collaboration with DIOR!"

《♡》

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♡taglist: @g4m3girl , @smh-anon

#oc-ommunity #kpop addition #stray kids 9th member #kpop added member #kpop oc #stray kids oc #idol oc #stray kids female oc #stray kids added member #stray kids addition #stray kids female addition #kpop fake member #kpop fake idol #stray kids imagines #bts imagines

[xdjville]

° ᡣ𐭩 . ° . wayv as not-so-common romance tropes - xiaojun . ° . ᡣ𐭩 °

description: you get to choreograph and teach the routine to wayv's new song, and good god, you look hot in those sweatpants

pairing: idol!xiaojun x gn!choreographer!reader

cw: reader has long hair and a crop top, a few curse words, xiaojun being an extreme case of a loser

word count: 1,677

author's note: the first chapter of this series is out, yay! it was the first one i wrote and to be honest it was the reason this turned into series, originally the stories were supposed to be in a form of bulletpoints but i got a little carried away with dejun here... what can i say i love me a loser man 😔✊

you first met xiaojun after your demo choreography got chosen for wayv's new title track.

as a mentee of one of sm's most recognised choreographers, over the years you naturally picked up his dance style that the agency had favored so much, and after working as a dancer for a few years, you finally got to make your first original choreography - for red velvet's song.

with the instant recognition from the fans that your work got you, tiktok challenges with the choreography going viral and praise for both the group and you flooding the comment section under the dance practice video, the company began to hire you more often. that had eventually lead you to where you were then - having already worked with most of their artists at least once, it was time for your first collaboration with nct. wayv, to be exact.

when meeting the members for the first time, you were more nervous than usual. you couldn't put you finger on what exactly was the reason - was it their visuals that almost made you choke on your words from seeing them up close, or the group's, and you mean it in the nicest way possible, overwhelming personalities? maybe it was the combination of both, who knows.

but as the first practice went on, you quickly found yourself getting more comfortable with them, the uneasiness dissolving with each joke and silly remark from their side. on top of that, they seemed to have a lot of respect for you and your skills, letting you know they loved the choreography every chance they got and in the result giving you a good boost of confidence.

that is, except xiaojun. xiaojun was not feeling any more relaxed - if anything, he was getting more tense.

why? the answer was simple, although it took a good amount of courage for him to even say it in his head. the thought alone was making him very uncomfortable, feeling like he's going through puberty once again and not fully understanding the signals his body was sending.

you were, to put it simply, fucking hot.

and if that alone wasn't humiliating enough, dejun kept making a fool of himself because of how nervous you made him. normally, he was pretty confident with his dancing skills, but with you standing in front of him, your eyes carefully following his every move, arms crossed, hair, slightly disheveled from dancing, falling on your shoulders, your gray sweatpants, god, those gray sweatpants...

obviously, you noticed his uneasy state, it was hard not to. though since you didn't know him outside practices, you just assumed he was the shy type and hopefully would warm up to you with time. his members, on the other side, knowing their friend probably better than he knew himself, caught on to what's going on almost instantly. and no words had to be exchanged to form a silent agreement to make it even worse for him.

it's safe to say that the next week was nothing short of a living hell. every morning xiaojun had to hype himself up to even show up for the dance practices because of how straight up stupid he felt there. he had trouble memorising the choreography, because every time he tried to follow your moves, instead his eyes would move on their own to follow the hem of your cropped shirt, then the line of your waist all the way down to the waistband of those goddamn sweatpants. on top of that, he became so hyperaware of his own actions he started to question if he'd always been like this, or if your presence just turned him into a completely different person.

and because the only thing he would get out of your lessons was was what you wore on that day, every night he had to stay another few hours after everyone left to actually practice the choreography with the guide video you sent them in the beginning (he was thanking the universe that you weren't in that video, or else it might have gone very badly for him).

after he was done with that, all he could do was pray that his members were asleep by the time he returned to the dorm so he could wash the day away and hide in his room to push his face into the pillow - which, most of the time, was not the case. so the second he stepped through the door he was bombarded with unnecessary questions that they all obviously knew the answers to, but still posed them to him just for the sake of it ("what took you so long, you two made out in there or something?", "fuck off, guanheng."). those were then followed by teasing remarks, kissing noises, and occasionally some actually helpful, although unasked for, advice from kun or sicheng who got a sudden surge of conscience.

that's how xiaojun spent six out of seven days of your work together. six very long, draining days.

after finishing your last practice session together, all seven of you sat down on the floor, talking about everything and anything. drinking the last sips of your watered down iced americanos, getting to know each other, and joking around. you were enjoying your well deserved break, when at some point xiaojun stood up, very abruptly - you assumed he also realised it was a bit too sudden from the way he took a second to recompose himself, looking around sheepishly - and made a beeline towards the door, mumbling something about going to the bathroom.

before the door could even close behind him, ten jumped to his feet even faster than dejun had and bolted out of the room, following his friend right behind. puzzled, you watched the door slowly close behind them, but the remaining four members didn't seem fazed at all - they seemed to understand the situation much better than you, sharing glances and not-so-discreet smiles between each other.

at that point you were starting to feel a little worried - have you done anything to make him so uncomfortable around you? it's been quite a while since your first meeting and all the members had loosened up, but not xiaojun. thinking back, you can't even recall one time he looked you in the eyes, and it made you feel terrible.

using that the reason for your concerns had left, you decided to ask about dejun'a behavior, hoping that his friends would ease your worries and confirm that it was just his way of being and not you unintentioanlly being an asshole. after hearing your question yangyang only smiled wider, eyeing the three of his members with an expression full of something you couldn't really read,

"just wait."

well, that did not ease your worry at all. but before you could dwell and ask for more explanation the door opened again, and the two who left earlier returned. instead of going back to their previous spots though, they remained right by the entrance, their faces showing emotions so different they looked almost comical next to each other.

on one side stood ten, both hands resting on his hips, his smile nearly reaching his ears and eyes beaming with... excitement? maybe pride? meanwhile to his left was xiaojun, with arms crossed on his chest and head tilted down almost at a ninety degree angle, only small parts of his unbelievably reddened cheeks visible from between his dark hair strands. you almost thought he looked adorable like this, but you mentally slapped yourself just before that idea could be finished. not the right time, y/n.

"i guess it's time for us." kun spoke up, turning to you with a bright smile - what the hell were they all so jolly about? with that, the five of them said their goodbye's and thank you's, each giving you a warm hug before leaving out of the same door the two had been standing by moment earlier. before you could even muster up a proper reply, you and dejun were left alone in the empty practice room, the tension between you making the air so thick it was starting to get hard to breathe.

after the loud slam of the exit you turned your attention back to xiaojun, who seemed to had taken that moment of the spotlight not being on him for once to compose himself a bit, and was now standing straight, the color on his now fully visible face slightly closer to his original skin tone. your eyes locked for a brief moment, but he quickly averted his gaze back to the floor.

although still not fully in understanding of the situation you found yourself in, you were honestly starting to get a bit annoyed. you didn't want to leave any unresolved problems behind, knowing it would be hard for both of you if you were to work together again, so you took the initiative,

"dejun, what is all of this about? do you have something to tell me?"

the said man tensed up even more at the sound of his own name, closing his eyes tightly in a desperate attempt to get somewhat of a grip of himself. after taking a deep breath, and then another one, he opened his eyes again, and for a moment he swore the world started spinning at the sight of you. despite that he knew it was his only chance to let out what had been weighing on him, so he mustered up all the confidence he had left for that day to take a few bold steps forward until you were just an arm length away. it took probably all the confidence he had stored for that comeback to then raise his head and meet your eyes and, for the first time, don't look away.

"fuck it," he thought, knowing that it was extremely unlikely he would gather the courage to get to that point again, especially with your involvement in preparations for that comeback being done.

he took another, very shaky, deep breath,

"would you, uh, like to got out, maybe, sometime?"

©xdjville

#nct imagines #nct reactions #wayv imagines #wayv reactions #nct fic #wayv fic #xiaojun reactions #xiaojun imagines #xiaojun scenarios #xiaojun fic #xiaojun fanfic #nct fanfic #wayv fanfic

[panoralis]

𓆩♡𓆪   ⸻  ÉLÉGANTE is the second studio album by PANDORA . released on september 3 , 2023 , under astre entertainment , the album consists of ten tracks , including the double lead singles : NO and GRL GVNG .

after four weeks of promotional stages for the title tracks , they held a couple special stages for MY SATISFACTION and DANCE ON MY OWN . by the end of the live promotions , the girl group racked up a total of FIFTEEN music show wins . as of now , they officially hold the record for MOST music wins of 2023 .

⸻  ACTING LIKE A GOOD GIRL ˒ 𝐢. the tracklist

001  :  MY SATISFACTION

002  :  NO ❪ TITLE ❫

003  :  NAUGHTY ❪ EUNSEO & GYURI ❫

004  :  METRONOME ❪ CHIARA & LANFEN & MINDEULLE ❫

005  :  BLUE FLAME ❪ ASTER & KARIN & KOKOMI ❫

006  :  HELLO ❪ CALISTA & YUMEKO ❫

007  :  GRL GVNG ❪ TITLE ❫

008  :  SHOOT! ❪ LANFEN & KOKOMI & YUMEKO & CALISTA ❫

009  :  THE HAPPIEST GIRL ❪ ASTER & CHIARA & MINDEULLE ❫

010  :  DANCE ON MY OWN

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⸻  NO LONGER NEED THE STRINGS ˒ 𝐢𝐢. era styling

TOP LEFT TO RIGHT  :  NO ❪ 1 - 3 ❫ · GRL GVNG ❪ 4 - 5 ❫ · MY SATISFACTION ❪ 6 - 7 ❫ · DANCE ON MY OWN

⸻  FOOLED BY OUR PRETTY FACES ˒ 𝐢𝐢𝐢. physical album content

NOIR VERSION  :  outbox ( 170 x 230 mm ) , photobook ( 119p ) , cd , unit photocard ( 1 out of 6 ) , solo photocard ( 2 out of 10 ) , folded poster , lyric book , vintage polaroid bookmark ( first press only ; 1 out of 10 ) , signed photocard ( first press only ) , mini fandom keychain ( pob )

BLANC VERSION  :  outbox ( 170 x 230 mm ) , photobook ( 119p ) , cd , unit photocard ( 1 out of 6 ) , solo photocard ( 2 out of 10 ) , folded poster , lyric book , vintage polaroid bookmark ( first press only ; 1 out of 10 ) , signed photocard ( first press only ) , mini fandom keychain ( pob )

PULL YOUR PHOTOCARDS HERE!

⸻  WE ARE OUR OWN MASTERPIECE ˒ 𝐢𝐯. era review

the third and final part to the mini trilogy they had begun with PAS DE DEUX , the studio album is special for several reasons . through the tracklist , the message pandora want to deliver is that the essence of a woman isn’t as black and white as society tries to make it seem .

clearly the stylists listened because this was the era of the dresses- per performance , there was at least one member wearing the said article of clothing . but hey , they looked like goddesses as usual so …

creative freedom was at its peak for this album . whether that be in songwriting , choreographing , or even the concept planning , almost everyone had something to contribute . the group truly wanted to show wanderers ( and everyone else ) how much they’ve grown .

of course , flak was drawn again because in GRL GVNG , some losers thought that the girls were cursing . by reading the lyrics , it can be proven that they weren’t so … back to the circus the sayers go ig ??

the unit songs were a hit too like … wanderers LOVED them . clearly , it was important that all the members were part of at least one unit track . hashtag stan fairness , stan pandora .

pandora in their social butterfly era !!!!! while they didn’t film a lot of dance challenges , the girls definitely enjoyed hanging out with fellow idols . as expected , there were friends who had shown up to the comeback stages to show their support , like enhypen’s jay and sunoo . ( the whole group wanted to come but only two were allowed so they played rock paper scissors- )

the first reactions to the tracklist was a mess … BUT IN A GOOD WAY OFC- wanderers constantly joke that the shuffle button and this comeback must not meet . at one point , you can be feeling like the main character . then the next ? you’re sobbing because you’re that person who’s always there for others , even if they sometimes forget about you .

save the best for last ? more like build up the pain for the end 🥹 THE HAPPIEST GIRL is a fan favorite because it’s a song that many can sadly relate to . it’s like ASTER , CALISTA and CHIARA know the pain all too well so they turned their experience into a haunting masterpiece …

and then you have DANCE ON MY OWN after it , a song that calista and chiara had also contributed lyrics for . ( dear lista and ara … babies , who do we have to bury ??? ) in one of the lives , the duo stated that it’s one of the most important songs to them , because they had been in that position — letting someone pull their strings until they broke — so they hope this song can serve as a beacon of healing for listeners .

special shoutout to LANFEN , the mastermind behind the concept of the pcs . the noir version shows off their “ idol ” side ; alluring or cute or badass . on the other hand , the blanc version is who they are off cameras — the “ human ” side of pandora .

FANBASE  :  @stealanity @lost-leopard-beanie @fairiepoems & send an ask or dm if you'd like to be added !

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[moonshotsx]

on stage - popstar anarcia au

just to get y'all ready for tonight's episode 😌 enjoy! fyi the outfit i’m picturing anetra in is this!

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Anetra nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other, looking at herself in the mirror, and trying not to mess with anything.

At least the stylist didn't put her in heels, she wasn't ready to make a fool of herself in front of a venue jam packed.

The dressing room door opened without a warning, Marcia entering in a slight panic.

If Anetra was nervous, she couldn't imagine how the singer was feeling, having her concert almost ruined by the lead dancer hurting himself mere hours before the show.

"Just need to fix one more this-" Marcia stopped mid-sentence, noticing the choreographer, "Oh, wow".

"That bad?" Anetra chuckled, trying to make light of the sudden tension.

"Uh? What? No! You look stunning, I mean, yeah... pretty," she fumbled her words, her signature blush coming through the makeup.

"Relax, Marsh, I was just messing with you," Anetra replied as she fixed the leather harness that was styled over her dark button-up shirt.

"They had to change the whole outfit since the shirt your dancer used wouldn't fit over the girls," she gestured over her chest, the slightly open shirt revealing the butterfly tattoo.

"I don't mind the change," Marcia whispered, just low enough for Anetra not to make out what she said.

"What?"

"Oh, nothing, just... do you want me to help you with that? I know how much of a pain it can be when your stage costume bothers you".

She walked up to Anetra, somewhat towering over her with her heels, "Can I?".

"Sure, go ahead, blondie".

Marcia carefully set her hands on Anetra's sides where the harness was digging into her. She tried not to notice her heartbeat going 80 miles an hour as she made contact with the warmth of the choreographer's skin.

Anetra, on the other hand, was also trying not to show how affected she was by the sudden closeness, how much she wanted to just lean in and taste those pretty pouty lips.

As soon as Marcia's hands were on her, they were gone.

"All done," she let out before lifting her eyes and meeting Anetra's. A detail in the latter's makeup catching her eye, "Your scar".

It wasn't hidden, but rather accentuated with a white line and integrated with a soft sunset eye look.

It was Anetra's turn to blush, "Yeah, the makeup artist thought it would be cool to emphasize it, you know, making me look cooler".

The singer's face broke into a smile, "I like that, your scar," she explained, "It's so you".

The brunette smiled back, "Maybe one day I'll tell you how I got it. It was, like, super badass, you know," she teased, prompting Marcia to chuckle.

"I bet it was, I can't wait to hear it".

Anetra's reply was cut off by one of the staff members coming in to snatch Marcia away for the last soundcheck.

"I have to go," the singer pouted, "But I'll see you soon, alright?"

The choreographer gave her a small nod before Marcia left the room.

Anetra let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

"Fuck, this isn't the time for that," she said to herself, "We can't afford to possibly fuck this work opportunity just because a pretty blonde smiled at us, okay?".

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@ NewsInPop: #Marcia trends worldwide as she stuns fans during her latest concert when she reveals a female dancer as her dance partner for her latest single 'Break My Heart'. She has already earned a nickname from the singer's fandom: #butterflygirl

#fic prompt #anarcia #popstar au

[tranquilpetrichor]

perfectly imperfect

synopsis: in which yunho helps you let go of your fears, one 8-count at a time.

cast: dancer!yunho (ateez) x dancer!reader, mentions of other ateez members.

genre: comfort, some fluff, friendship with implication of a mutual crush

wc: 1.7k

warnings: some negative self-talk, descriptions of physical exhaustion, cursing, some parts not proofread

a/n: sometimes we do indeed get lost in our own heads. there's so much to think about when you dance for a class/career lol but honestly at its purest form (for me) dance should make you feel good. also. there's such a fun feeling fooling around with people after dance practice. anyways enough from me! this one is a little rough, sorry y'all. school is annoying.

taglist: @restlessmaknae

remember what yunho told you. try not to rely on the mirror.

your arm glided above your head, creating an invisible semi-circle as you went through a choreography your friend, yunho had taught you. after finishing the routine, you collapsed on the floor near your phone, and with a bit of effort, stopped the video that was recording.

time to review the footage. having exerted yourself to your last breath, you were more than happy to have a reason to sit down.

"oh? what the hell," you frowned at your screen and made a disgusted face—anyone looking at you probably would have thought you ate something rotten. you might as well have.

your angles weren't clean enough. that part should have been smoother. right arm, not left! yeah, you spent a good few minutes rewinding that damn video. just to make sure you weren’t missing anything, you watched it again while you were rolling out the arches of your feet with a tennis ball.

you hoped that you'd execute yunho's choreography well enough to use for an audition, but right now things weren't looking great.

the door opened, and yunho walked in, noticing how tired you were. he still appeared upbeat, even though you knew he was probably exhausted too. "y/n! thought we were, uh, taking a break."

a sigh escaped your lips. "well, i was. but after you left, i just wanted to run the dance one more time. for myself."

he began to stretch some more, and you couldn't help but always be quietly amazed by how graceful he was. "i expected that," he said with a shrug. "you've always been a perfectionist. one more minute to rest, and then we'll run the choreography again."

you went over it in your head, methodically addressing your mistakes and praying there would be no stupid gaps in your memory when it was actually time to dance.

yunho walked over to the laptop and pressed play, with "hymn for the weekend" by coldplay blasting out the speakers, and then he went to go sit in the corner.

okay, what do i have to remember?

for one, the dance started on an odd count—leave it to yunho to make things unpredictable for you. and he choreographed it mostly to beats in the instrumental, so that's what you were going to focus on this time.

"1, 2, and 3!"

flick, flick, 6 and 7, 8. through, down, 3, 4. fuck, is this even supposed to be the hand detail? whatever.

and before you knew it, you were finished. everything felt practiced, and you thought the dance went slightly better than last time.

perhaps you could chalk it up to muscle memory—thank god that existed! still, there was always something you could fix, but for the moment, you took a sip of water from your bottle, grateful for its cool temperature.

yunho went over to stop the music. "alright, so that was better. definitely! maybe a few details that still need a bit of work, but you definitely know the dance. the major comment i have is relax, y/n. please. i can see you’re not dancing in the moment.”

that was still one of your major flaws—that your brain refused to be at peace. your thoughts felt like a constant whir, hyper-focused on the nitty-gritty of whatever you were doing. that was nice and all when you were reviewing someone else’s dancing, but it seemed to hinder your own.

“i guess habits really are hard to break,” you said, laying on the floor with a groan.

he sat beside you, and you instinctively steadied yourself using his shoulder, almost all of your adrenaline gone. you began to think of all the things you forgot to do during the dance, and remembered yunho's comment about not dancing in the moment.

what am i, a deer lost in headlights?

your thoughts were interrupted by him, probably for the better. “don’t beat yourself up about it. i know you, and you’re trying. you wouldn’t be here if you weren’t. and you’re improving—anyone with eyes can see it.”

instinctively, you looked away from him, down at some speck of dust on the floor. “maybe? i think? i’m not as good as you though, great yunho-ssaem."

humor always diffuses a situation, right?

yunho gently turned you to face him and laughed, but it wasn't out of malice. “don't discredit yourself like that! none of us are perfect—i’m still learning, myself.”

for his youthful energy, he was actually quite wise in his mindset, which is why you trusted him a lot, along with the fact that him being almost a year older wasn't so significant for you.

“i mean, i know you’re right, but clearly i still can't fix my problem.”

he gave a mock gasp. “but of course, i’m right, y/n. no, but seriously. knowing you have a problem is half the battle. some of us never get to that. give yourself time to grow."

you gave yunho a fist bump, and a quick hug. "god, you're the best. what the hell would i do without you?"

it was his turn to look slightly embarrassed, cheeks slightly flushed from the compliment.

"haha, thanks y/n, i try my best. anyways, forget that shit about me being perfect. did i ever tell you about the time i did a duet with mingi but started my section a few counts too early?”

you shuddered and gave him a sympathetic look. "i would rather start late than early, honestly. everyone can see an early start.”

“hey, i did just fine after! and at least it was just a practice. mingi sent the video to me. i'll show you," he said, taking out his phone.

you never missed a chance to learn from other people’s work when it came to dance, and watching videos was a great way to learn.

he stood up and lifted his hand way above your head with a teasing grin. screw tall people.

you jumped, but it didn't get you that far off of the ground. “yun-hoe! oh my god, stop being tall.”

“you’re not even that short,” he said, laughing at you. “but i’ll still always be taller than you.”

“i hate you."

after you gave one more playful attempt to swipe the phone, he finally sat down, scrolling through his camera roll. “look, now you can see how unorganized and chaotic everything is. there's wooyoung twerking, you and san trying to flip—ah, found it."

"haha, you can send me that video of wooyoung later."

yunho laughed. "maybe."

he clicked the duet and the video began to play, starting off with shakiness as a pair of hands attempted to adjust the camera’s position.

you could hear yunho’s laugh. “mingi, stop touching it. i think it’s good now. let’s go!”

“i guess you're right, fighting!”

the two stood side by side, with shared smiles. you knew that feeling well. dance friends were the best.

and then there was the part yunho had mentioned: his early start. it was sorta cute, as he realized he was off the counts and jumped back to his starting position. it would easily be embarrassing for you, but he laughed it off easily.

mingi slapped him on the back in the video. “damn, dude. you got on my ass for missing the timing and here you are.”

after, yunho went to restart the music, grinning. "just remember that i’m older than you, mingi. shut it!”

“it's only by a couple of months!”

the two returned to dancing, this time, starting perfectly in sync. you could feel joy radiating off of the two, and it was clear they loved every second of what they did. you clapped eagerly for them, amazed by how in command of themselves they were.

yunho turned to you after the video ended.

"look, that was only the tip of the iceberg of my embarrassing mistakes. and that wasn't even that bad so far." he laughed sheepishly before continuing.

"but at least, there isn't a person in the world who's perfect. why worry so much about that when you could enjoy yourself? it naturally makes your dancing that much better, too."

he went to grab his laptop, typed some stuff in and handed it to you. "remember our playlist? let's shuffle it and have a freestyle battle! and we could get bbq after. my treat.."

you perked up, especially at the thought of food. he was definitely trying to distract you from your endless thoughts, but you didn't mind, not today.

"you're on. rock-paper-scissors, loser goes first!"

"one, two, three, shoot!" you both yelled, and you shrugged, as you'd lost to him.

"see, rock always wins! do your worst," yunho said.

“i will.”

to your delight, the first song that came on shuffle was a childhood favorite of yours—umbrella by rihanna. it had gone on your shared playlist as soon as you rediscovered the catchy tune.

you started to dance, and although your moves were somewhat slow, they still had a fervent energy to them. everything moved of its own accord. really; the only way to describe it was that there was an amazing sensation you felt every once in a while, when the music could guide you to become a different person entirely.

that was stupidly cheesy, you knew. but it was good to feel so free. it was possible for you.

"okay, then!" yunho yelled after your two 8-counts were over, hyping you up. "that's what i'm talking about! but i'll still kick your ass."

you laughed, glad that you could tease someone, but all in good fun. "we'll see about that."

it was his turn to show off, and he didn't even need to do anything fancy. whether the audience was ten, a hundred, or there wasn't one at all, he performed. the energy he had electrified the room, every kick and flick of the hand holding meaning.

no one's perfect. give it time. you'll get there, you reminded yourself. normally, you'd try to compare yourself to dancers like yunho, the ones who seemed like they had it all. their skills wouldn't stop you from becoming the best dancer you could be, enjoying yourself along the way. there were always going to be things you wished were better, but worrying ate away at your mental health.

in the background, the music continued, its beat making you sway with ease, and suddenly, all that mattered was this moment of two imperfect dancers sharing their craft.

#ficscafe #ateez x reader #ateez imagines #ateez fluff #ateez scenarios #ateez yunho #ateez #ateez x atiny #ateez reactions #ateez angst #jeong yunho #tranquilpetrichorfic

[jalwoorideul]

Special Stage Partners

synopsis: valerie was asked to perform a special stage for the year-end show so she's headed out to meet her dance partner for the first time.

a/n: her love interest? maybe idk but look an update !! finally

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"I'm leaving now!" Valerie announced as she grabbed her sneakers, with her backpack slung on her shoulder, ready to go out. "Where are you going?" asked her leader.

"Practice. Remember when SBS called me for a special stage?" The younger replied while tying her shoe laces. "Oh, that's today?" which received a nod in reply. "You're meeting your partner today too?"

"Yeah, we're scheduled to go to Hybe today"

When Valerie was all ready and set, and when the girls have bid her good bye and good luck, she was sent off her way to her partner's company building.

Was she nervous? Maybe? Not because of meeting him. Se was used to meeting new people. She's always been the first one to start conversations anyway. But a part of her was partly nervous to meet her partner partly because of the public reaction.

Solely because they've been shipping them since they debuted and now people are finally going to see them properly interact that she was nervous how much of the public reaction would further go, especially with the special stage they were about to do. "Val we're here" She heard her manager utter as the car stops at the back of a tall building where artists can enter unnoticed.

"Their manager said we can wait inside the lobby" Nodding along, the two of them headed to Hybe's lobby, being greeted by the staff and a few visitors, who didn't seem to notice Valerie with a mask and cap on.

"Valerie?"

With her name being called she turns around to find a man with long her, who she would presume as the manager that they would be waiting for. "Hi, that's me", replied the girl while bowing her head as a gesture. "Great, let's go upstairs, I have him waiting inside the practice room for you"

Their building had dozens of security. From pascodes to facial recognition, she easily would've mistaken the place as a secret agency if there weren't so many of their artists faces and names plastered on every poster she sees.

A few minutes of walking and escalator rides later, they finally arrived the infamous practice room that she only used to see on youtube. Inside was a tall dirty blonde, wearing a loose black shirt and joggers, who was busy tying his shoelaces in front of the mirror.

"They're here", announced the Hybe manager. With Xinyi's entrance, both of their gazes met. "Hi! It's nice to finally meet you" She greeted fondly.

Xinyi could tell that he was a bit timid and introverted. He replied to her greeting quietly and with a smaller voice while trying to avoud eye contact.

"Hi, I'm Sunghoon from Enhypen, nice to meet you too"

She definitely understands now why people keep talking about his visuals. His features were stunning and he had amazing physique to match it. The girl continued their conversation with "I know who you are, actually. I'm Valerie, but you can call me Xinyi if you like" followed by an extended hand meaning for a handshake which was definitely reciprocated.

"Ah well I know who you are too, I'd be a fool not to" He replied with a small chuckle.

Once everyone got settled, and with some awkward air hanging around while the two were finishing preparations and stretching, their choreographer finally utters, "Now, should we get started?", signaling the start of their practice.

For this special stage, the two of them were asked to prepare a half-contemporary, half-ballroom dance. With Sunghoon having background in the genre from his skating days, and Valerie studying dance sport in the past, the production crew thought that they'd be the perfect pair for it.

Though they were right and though theyd both do well with it, they missed one tiny detail.

Sunghoon has never danced this intimately with another idol before, more or less, an aespa member. Someone who he watches from afar, someone who he admires for their talent and charisma, someone who is too gorgeous that when they broke the news of who his partner would be, he could feel himself sweating from nervousness.

And it's funny because, it's like the fans knew what he was thinking because he would see ship posts and videos every once in a while involving the two of them

Xinyi on the other hand was so used to dancing intimately with the opposite gender, whether they'd be an idol or not, her years of ballroom has thought her that dance is dance, so they had to be professional and act like they've been dancing together for years.

And she knows he'll be an amazing partner to work with, that she shouldn't have a problem. From debuting in the same year and month, to both being in respectable rookie groups, their fates have tangled up more than once, and she's subtly noticed them on the stage, or either backstage, that she knows he has great work ethics and professionalism that they'll both do well.

"You seem nervous" She chuckled as she noticed him stretching his limbs for the nth time. "Sorry" He said while scratching the back of his head. "This is the first time, I'll be doing this"

"What do you say we help each other? I'm not the best at contemporary either. So, let's just shake off any awkwardness we have for a good show, okay?" Valerie encouraged with a smile as she stood a good foot next to him, with the both of them facing the mirror.

Sunghoon turned his gaze to his right to observe the side profile of his dance partner. "Alright, I'll try my best." he replied with a small smile in return. "You won't regret being partnered up with me" He joked lightly.

"I'll keep your word on that, Park Sunghoon"

#jalwoorideul: valerie #valerie.writing #valerie.romance #kpop additional member #kpop female oc #kpop oc #kpop female addition #aespa x reader #aespa additional member #aespa oc #aespa 5th member #aespa #enhypen x reader #enhypen #enhypen au #enhypen scenario #heeseung x reader #jay x reader #jake x reader #jake sim x reader #jay park x reader #park jongseong x reader #sunghoon x reader #jungwon x reader #sunoo x reader #ni ki x reader

[chaaerries]

Facts about Yoon Jihan <3

— She made her acting debut in 2020 as a major role in the series ‘Its Okay To Not Be Okay’.

— Basically has seungcheol emptying his pockets due to the fact that he will literally spoil her and give her anything that she asks for. No need to ask anymore, he just hands her his card. He could never say no to the girl whose practically his little sister.

— She really admires Tsuki (BILLLIE) (VLIVE)

— Likes to watch jihoon work in the studio, she'll either sit from a far and stare the poor man down or sit on his lap in like that way where her legs are on either side of him and her head on his shoulder. she looks up to him a lot and calls him her mentor.

— Many western artist as well as Idols admire her and most wish of having the chance to feature her in their songs.

— Not only is she the most successful woman in Korea, she also ranks high in top successful women globally.

— Jihan's other nickname is 'Human Teruhashi' due to her power of attracting others with her beauty.

— Always has her wallpaper as a certain member for each month in birth order (ex. scoups, January. Jeonghan, February, Vernon, her and Chan, December)

— Spends a lot of time around the other member's families to the point where they claim that Jihan feels like their daughter.

— Has a podcast with Ashley (Ladies Code), BM (KARD) and Peniel (BtoB) called “Get Real”.

— Wildly known as the most talented dancer in the music industry, she also counts as a famous choreographer as she has choreographed for mostly every single group under Hybe Labels as well as JYP.

— Weird obsession with being held by seungcheol and mingyu

— Known for giving out stupid contact names for her close friends, family and members, right now, her brother's contact name is Dumbhan

— Has appeared on almost every popular Korea AND Global magazine covers

— Known to have wide vocabulary of curse words that results to her getting a lot of her scenes in Going Seventeen to get cut out due to the fact that she keeps cursing during shootsm. She may switch back and forth between English, Korean, french and Mandarin when cursing, just to be creative.

— Estimated net worth is about 68M - 70M as or 2023.

— Made sure to call Jun and Minghao every night before bed while they were in China due to how close she was with them and even cried when they left because she would miss them lots, she face timed with their familes too </3

— Literally cannot walk without looping her arm through her member's or holding their hands and swinging it like a child.

— Jihan had been invited to attend the 2021 met gala and she was the talk of the event.

— Adapted to the other member's drinking habits even though even after two drinks, she easily gets drunk and makes a fool out of herself. Can act normal, can't speak normal.

— Outsings, outdances, outraps, and outvisuals the entire kpop industry and everyone knows it

— The members say her leader side is her scariest side.

— Jihan is a people pleaser and will work hard for positive reactions from people, will overwork herself to the point of fainting or collapsing. Members monitor her health and mood daily especially jeonghan.

— Was actually supposed to be in the hip hop unit due to her remarkable rap abilities but of course, she settled with the performance unit because of her love and passion for dance

— Opened up her own dance studio as of 2020 called 1MILLION Dance Studios, despite a busy schedule, she still manages to maintain the studio all while instructing the Learner classes and at times, the Master classes.

— Spends a lot of time in Newjeans and Enhypens practice rooms even when she's not choreographing or mentoring, she just adores seeing them often.

— Hoshi says that Jihan has some sort of sixth sense as she is super aware of her surroundings and the sounds around here, he says that you could be approaching her from behind in the dark and she'll instantly turn around and detect who you are.

— Although she herself is a target of seventeen's teasing and abuse(/j), she takes part in the teasing of chan then beats him up when he retaliates because, and I quote, "He's not allowed to stand up for himself"

— Punches and hits mingyu just for breathing then immediately kisses him after.

— A sucker for revealing clothing which gains a lot of negative reactions from the public but all she has to say is that she does it for herself and no one else.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

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#yoonjihan #jihan #svtjihan #seventeen 14th member #seventeen oc #14th member of seventeen #svt #seventeen #kpop oc #fictional kpop idol

[theninthdoor]

Hello could you maybe check current energy for Nct127 members or at least Dojaejung unit members if whole group is too much? 💚

Taeil || the hanged man, ace of swords: He's been tying some loose ends in contracts/schedules/agreements, it seems. For the most part, he's been taking his days slow, resting a lot, perhaps trying out a new routine that he's been curious about, or even new hobbies or places he's been thinking of visiting.

Johnny || temperance, page of cups: Johnny is doing fine! It's likely that he has been spending a lot of time at home and enjoying certain comforting activities such as watching movies or playing videogames. He's been taking these last few days for himself, to do what he wants and likes, without having to worry too much about responsibilities.

Taeyong || five of cups, knight of swords: He's quite disappointed with something or someone. In fact, it looks like there has been a serious argument that took place recently. The words he spoke had to be let out, but there's still some regret over how things turned out. The Hierophant at the bottom of the deck tells me it's someone he knows very well and is very close to - perhaps a family member, a very close friend or co-worker. (I don't feel like it's a romantic partner of any sort, to be honest… just to clarify.)

Yuta || temperance, queen of pentacles: Here's another member who's been spending a lot of time at home, making the best out of his favorite activities and comforts. Yuta is feeling great; very calm and grounded; truly at peace with how his daily life has been going. I see him a little more busy and out-there than Johnny, though, potentially with stuff such as going to the gym every day or even dance practices.

Doyoung || ace of wands, the fool rx: Doyoung seems to be working on some creative project that he's really excited yet still unable to put out there. That's because the project in question isn't fully ready, or so people around him might be saying… They're holding him back because, according to them, if he wants to do well, it needs more planning, perfecting and "seasoning", if you will. To be fair, Doyoung might be letting his excitement cloud his judgement, so it's a good thing that someone is advising him to go over his work a couple more times before releasing anything.

Jaehyun || king of cups, four of wands: I see him being quite sociable these last few days or weeks! Jaehyun's been spending a lot of time with his loved ones/friends, plus doing lots of things that he very much enjoys - meaning that, even if it's work related, he's still delighted to be doing it; nothing feels like an obligation. It's also possible that he's been working on some new creative project (such as acting or modelling; not music related, it feels like), which he's very enthusiastic about, plus it is making him feel extremely accomplished and fulfilled.

Winwin || ten of swords, high priestess rx, nine of wands: Winwin isn't doing too good right now. There was someone whom he thought he could trust, only for them to betray him (8oP at the bottom of the deck - could be someone connected to work OR trying to mess with his career). Given that, he's on guard, keeping mostly to himself and taking this as a lesson learnt. It's likely that someone else had previously tried to warn him about this particular person but he decided to ignore them…

Jungwoo || the magician, two of pentacles: Jungwoo's focus has been on creation and communication for these past few days or weeks. I see a full schedule, meeting with co-workers, producers, choreographers, but also friends and family. He's just be doing a little bit of everything, keeping himself busy. Plus, he might've recently met someone new with whom he's been exchanging creative ideas and getting new skills and knowledge from.

Mark || the chariot, queen of swords: Mark is 110% on work-mode! This almost comes across as him wanting to prove something to someone… like they doubted him or tried to make him question his place in the industry or validity of his level of fame/"success". Mark definitely took it personal, but decided to prove them wrong instead of letting their words negatively affect him or his performance. As of right now, he's feeling confident, driven and victorious, which is fantastic to see, specially in this situation.

Haechan || three of pentacles, five of wands: Another member whose focus is on work… however, Haechan's energy comes off as a little more all over the place. He's been having some trouble concentrating on the task at hand; we also see some conflict, which I think is due to others being a tad annoyed with his lack of attentiveness and direction. His mind is simply elsewhere, even though he's been still working hard and wanting the team to succeed - it's only a matter of him not being able to separate himself from the distraction when he should.

(Disclaimer: All readings are alleged and for entertainment purposes only.)

#tqqnct #nct tarot #nct 127 tarot #kpop tarot

[sarahmadpeople]

Unappreciated (p.1)

a/n : hii there!! soo i’ve written this fic like 2 years ago and finally decided to post :’) no harm to any party or The Boyz,, and i don’t own any of them (just the storyline hehe) ✌🏼 enjoyy ~~

Words : 2K+

Warnings : None

Part 2 | Part 3

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"Hyung, can I do the backflip stunt?" Eric asked their choreographer, smiling in excitement, when they were told the performance for Kingdom will have a suspended 360° backflip. Eric has been waiting to do such stunts considering the thrill and excitement of it.

All of his members and choreographer turned their head, as quickly as one can imagine, towards Eric. They laughed. "Eric, are you sure? The stunt is quite dangerous and I would rather dance line do it" Hansol hyung, their choreographer, voiced out. Eric's smile faltered hearing his trainer's opinion. However, he was determined to get that spot.

"Hyung, I want to try, really, I can make it work. I was a sports person so I think, no, I know I can do it" Eric reasoned. The others just kept in silence, looking back and forth from their trainer to Eric. After a few minutes of consideration, Hansol hyung finally conceded and allowed Eric to take part in the stunt. Eric's smile was shining through his face.

"Eric," Hansol hyung called out, "you better not mess up the stunt, understand? It's an important part of the performance." Eric nodded, he knew if he messed up and the stunt flop, he was risking the whole team. Eric vowed to make sure it's done perfectly.

The Boyz started their practice, learning the moves for the upcoming performance. A few hours into practice, they started practicing the backflip stunt. It was Eric's first time doing this despite engaging in sports during his younger years.

'Please don't make a fool of yourself, Eric' Eric hoped. His hopes crashed the same way he crashed on the mat after the unstable backflip. He could hear snickers and giggles, Eric knew some came from his hyungs and he couldn't help but feel sad with that fact although Eric knew they always laugh when someone accidentally makes a mistake during practice. But this was different and Eric didn't know why.

Eric got up and tried again with Hyunjae, Juyeon and Jacob supporting him for the flip. This time he managed to land on both feet but unfortunately he was not able to maintain the balance. Luckily no giggle and snickers could be heard. Hansol hyung asked Eric to practice again for another 3 times before continuing with other dance moves.

The timing on the clock showed 1 am when the boys finally announced the end of practice for the day. They all went home and got some rest before continuing practice the next morning.

~

"ERIC!" Hansol hyung shouted when Eric failed to do the backflip again. It was only the 2nd failure after the one yesterday but apparently Hansol hyung was expecting no failures at all. "You call this "You can make it work out"" Hansol hyung air-quoted what Eric said the day before. Eric bowed his head in apology and promised he would practice again until he makes no mistake.

Surprisingly, after the 2nd mistake, Eric managed to hit the stunt perfectly every time they practiced. The smile on Eric's face just showed how proud and happy he was but unfortunately nobody seemed to praise him or even say a simple 'good job' to him. But Eric understood, maybe once they saw he could hit the stunt during the actual performance, they would praise him and be very proud.

However, that wasn't the case at all. After their 2nd round performance in Kingdom, with Eric slaying the stunt with absolute perfection, nobody came to Eric to even give him a pat in the back like they always do. Nobody approached Eric to say 'good job' or mentioned anything about the backflip. 'Were they not satisfied?' Eric wondered.

As they approached their waiting room, Eric pulled Sunwoo to the side. "Sunwoo, did I do something wrong?" Eric asked, causing Sunwoo to frown in confusion. "What do you mean?" Sunwoo asked him back.

Eric sighed. He told Sunwoo to just forget what he asked and walked into the waiting room before sitting at the end of the couch, beside Kevin. Eric felt like crying but strongly fought against the tears, he was not going to cry in front of his hyungs. He diverted his focus to other groups' performances but it was hard trying to focus on something when your mind is thinking of something else.

"Eric, let's go. We need to get to the studio for ranking evaluation" Eric heard Kevin talking to him, breaking him off his stupor. How long had he been zoning out?

Eric's body operated on auto, feet bringing him to the studio, where he sat beside Haknyeon. As they announced the ranking, Eric knew he contributed to the drop in ranking for The Boyz. 3rd place was not a bad ranking but it's not satisfying for the boys as they aimed 1st for every round.

Eric walked by himself as they retreated to their waiting room to get their belongings.

"Good job everyone, you have done a great job today with the amazing dance and vocals. It's okay that we got 3rd, although it's not satisfying but at least we enjoyed the performance." Sangyeon spoke when they got settled in the waiting room. Not the first time that day that Eric felt the sting of omission. He knew that the leader also intended the good job to him but it would have been great to hear a specific praise or feedback, even, for him. But Eric knew he couldn't hold it against his hyungs, who have been putting in a lot of effort in making the performance a success. His contribution was nothing compared to theirs. So, Eric just kept quiet about the sting of not being recognised for the stunt he did because that's who Eric is.

But even the most patient person in the world has a limit.

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O Sole Mio might be the song Eric disliked the most in his life. No offence to SF9 but performing this song had Eric in so much stress, not that he did much for the performance itself.

Eric retreated to the dance studio feeling dejected as ever. The rap he wrote for his part in the 3rd Kingdom performance was cut from 6 lines to 3 lines only. His lines were the least among the other 10 members. He knew there was no doubt he was going to be shone over by his hyungs. Eric personally didn't mind it at all but after the last performance, he was determined to shine together with his hyungs and get the recognition he thought he deserved.

"Yah Eric-ah! What are you daydreaming about?" Sunwoo approached him and Eric saw his hyungs all entered the dance studio. Eric gave a smile that he knew didn't reach his ears like it normally does, and just said, "Nothing."

"All right, if it's nothing then let's get to practice" Sunwoo grabbed Eric's arm and pulled him up. Eric threw himself into the dance practice to forget about what he had been thinking about before.

Nobody seemed to notice Eric's unusual and dejected demeanor. Nobody ought to ask if he was feeling okay. Nobody talked to him aside from giving instruction on how the dance moves are.

Once practice ended at 1 am , Eric stormed off to the toilet. He couldn't stop the tears from running down his cheeks. Eric was having a hard time to hold himself together but after 10 minutes, the tears stopped and he was calmed enough to come out of the toilet. It was then Eric noticed nobody ran after him, not that Eric expected or wanted them to. And again, he felt the sting of not being seen by his hyungs.

As Eric walked towards the dance studio, he thought about what he did to make his hyungs act this way towards him. They usually notice whenever Eric was feeling down but somehow after Kingdom started, they also started acting differently. Eric didn't want to hover his hyungs nor did he want to make his hyungs feel smothered with his constant wants to be together with them but that's who Eric is and it had never been an issue. Or has it always been? Eric's eyes teared up again but he composed himself, continuing the journey back to the studio just to be shocked that everyone including their back-up dancers had left.

Eric dropped to the floor and just looked around the empty room. "They really left me," Eric said to himself. Eric reached for his phone and sent a quick text to his manager and Sangyeon, informing them he was still at the company.

Not even a minute after he sent the text,

Sangyeon replied : I thought you were going to stay a little longer to practice.

Eric froze. Did his hyung want him to practice more? He didn't realise it was the case.

Eric shook himself out of his dazed state and replied back : Yeah hyung, I did. Maybe I forgot just now. I'll get to it then. Sorry to bother you hyung.

He then texted his manager to inform him that he was staying longer to practice, which his manager replied with a thumbs up.

Eric stood and started dancing, smoothing his moves over and over again. He didn't notice just how long he had been in the room practicing until his alarm rang, showing it was nearing 5 am. He had been there for about 4 hours. Eric needed to get home to have at least some rest since they had practice at 7 am but as he slide down the wall and collapsed on the floor, Eric started to feel the disappointment of the past weeks and the exhaustion creeping in making him lost his control and just cried, sobbing there on the dance floor.

It was a good 1 hour before Eric stopped crying and got himself up slowly. He grabbed his bag and went to the showers to clean himself up before going to his studio room to get some shut-eye before another round of practice with the others.

~

Jacob woke up thanks to his alarm blaring beside his bed. Being an early riser, Jacob went straight to the bathroom and got himself ready for practice. Once he was ready and dressed, Jacob went straight to New and Eric's shared bedroom to check on the youngest. He had noticed that their maknae has not been himself, with the lack of smiles, jokes and bright personality. But checking on the maknae had slipped off Jacob's mind as he was caught up with practices and was too exhausted every time he wanted to check on Eric.

Upon entering the room, Jacob saw that Eric's bed was untouched. There was no evidence that someone slept in the bed the night before. Jacob ran back to his shared room with Sangyeon, worry evident on his face making Sangyeon worried too.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Sangyeon prompted. "Eric, Eric's not here. His bed was untouched, Sangyeon," Jacob explained in a rush, wanting to just find his dongsaeng and make sure he was okay.

Sangyeon's worried expression smoothed out, then he set out to explain that Eric was at the company for extra practice. Jacob looked at Sangyeom in shock, "You let him stay longer to practice? Sangyeon! All of us are tired and Eric is too, you should have made him come home to rest. We have practice at 7 and he won't have enough time to rest!" Sangyeon winced at Jacob's tone of voice, knowing that Jacob was worried about their maknae.

"All right, tonight I'll make sure he comes and gets enough rest" Sangyeon persuaded Jacob and got ready for practice. All 10 members headed out for practice only to find Eric already practicing in the dance studio, making Jacob think if Eric got any sleep at all.

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Eric tried falling asleep but to no avail. His mind kept thinking about why nobody talked about the backflip, why his rap got cut out, why he is dancing on the sides. Why was he here if nothing he did contributed to the success of the team. Failing to sleep, Eric got up and went to the dance studio, starting the practice before his hyungs and choreographer arrived.

As he was dancing, Eric heard the door open and came in his hyungs who looked better as they got their well-deserved rest even if it's not long.

"Eric-ah, did you get some sleep?" Jacob approached the poor boy.

"Yes hyung, i was too tired to go home so i slept in the music studio room." Eric lied, he was glad and happy his hyung was talking to him about things other than practice but he still didn't want to worry or burden them.

"Okay then-" before Jacob could finish, Hansol hyung entered and quickly commenced the practice which ended 12 hours later. Sangyeon ensured all members are accounted for when getting back.

Their routine continued until the day of the performance which Eric dreaded all the way.

~

"Good job everyone" The Boyz exclaimed as they finished performing "O Sole Mio". The performance was beautiful and Eric was proud he did his part with no mistakes and up to his expectations. Eric was practically beaming as they successfully performed SF9's song even though the journey to it was exhausting and filled with sadness.

Eric bumped into Inseong as he was going to the restroom. "Eric-ah, did you perform just now?" Inseong asked. "Yes hyung, I did. I did a rap part after Juyeon hyung's break dance in the cage," Eric didn't see this coming, at all. Was his part so little that it went unnoticed?

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sorry for any mistakes and do lemme know what you think of this fic ><

Part 2 | Part 3

#the boyz #the boyz angst #the boyz eric #the boyz eric centric #the boyz eric angst #the boyz sangyeon #the boyz jacob #the boyz juyeon #the boyz hyunjae #the boyz younghoon #the boyz q #the boyz new #the boyz haknyeon #the boyz sunwoo #the boyz kevin #sohn youngjae #eric sohn #angst #eventual fluff #eric sohn angst #kingdom legendary war #kingdom legendary war au

[grapecaseschoices]

@roxaro​

Now to answer the question the way you asked it. 

Hiyam

Performance: What are they thinking and feeling while they’re performing? How do they act on stage?

Britney’s Circus is playing in the back of their head, I imagine. Hiyam wants to both ensure that people get their money’s worth as well as make sure that they catch eyes. They don’t have to be center stage but the gazes must return to them more than once. Enjoy the spectacle but remember who you’re here to hear, right? They definitely love to dance. Both choreographed and with the flow of the music, the beat of the crowd. Think JLO in ‘Get Loud’. 

A rhythmic hype man. 

Lala

Band Name:  How did they and the others come up with the band name? Has the name changed since it was founded?  

The band name is DramaWhore.(Not as I mistakenly wrote ‘HeyKittyKitty’. Though that’s cool too.) It was their un on bloomic panic. Well, they were originally Popcorn Emoji when they were younger. DramaWhore came about when one of the band members was like, “Give us the info, you know we’re a whore for drama.”  (Seven? Rowan?) And Lala was like “YOU’RE a whore for a drama, I just like watching people dig themselves into a hole.” It became a fun squabble -- but the name stuck in the back of their mind. First they tried Whores for Drama. But DramaWhore worked better, especially when it was smushed together. 

Bethany Josnel

Tattoo: Did they keep the tattoo with Seven’s initials? Why/why not? What was that decision/execution process like?   (Bonus: What do they think of Seven keeping their tattoo?)

No. They broke up. The fight made things feel sort of final. And holding onto that felt more painful than letting go. It also seemed like the mature thing to do, he felt it would help his friends worry about him less. It felt like the next step thing to do. So with a heay heart (and mostly clear mind), he went and did it. (He’s ... surprised. And frustrated. Maybe a tad confused. But he’s even more certain that that removing it is the best decision)

Alana

Development: How did you come up with your character? Is their design still evolving? How do you think they might develop through the story?

Alana came about from the sweet options from Bloomic Panic. Being heart eyes over their RO (toasty), being a seeker of the truth, being cheery and supportive all those traits came about as I was flowing through choices on the game and deciding what kind MC vibe I wanted (same did Lala). When I finished the game and began contemplating more fleshed out MCs, I tried to take those traits and expand on them. (As seen here).

It made me realize that it had been a while since I had a rose-colored romantic (most of mine ended up being burned out of it or I just didn’t play anymore/were on hiatus), especially one that was just of the nicer/sweet side (I mean like I have Emile but they’re only nice to three people and a bitch every other day). So I started getting the vibe for Alana. It is still very tentative. I think I have most of her skeleton, I’m familiar with the sketch of her, her beats but I haven’t fully filled her out. So I’m hoping this will be the place I get to do so!

I’m hopin she stays a romantic but is more bold about saying what she dislikes, what bothers her, maybe stops biting back her pain. I look forward to playing her ‘I’m a fool for love’ stages. 

#grapecase posts #meet my ocs #meet my infamous mcs #still bullshitting myself into headcanons #oc: hiyam vinke #oc: lala sandoval #oc: josnel coleman #oc: alana carita #roxaro #long post #twenty years later

[yoongifis]

💌 “yoongi this, yoongi that” | myg

; pairing: idol!yoongi x femaledancer!youtuber!reader

; genre: fluff, humor, implied smut, idol au, one shot

; warnings: there is usage of mature words and implied smut, established relationship.

; rating: 18+

; w/c: more than 4k (sorryyy!)

a/n: hii to all! wow, i was hesitant/nervous to post this but here we are! my very first one-shot/drabble! i’ve always had this idea where yoongi had a relationship with a dancer, so I decided to write up a little story myself! i’m not the best at writing so please bear with me on that (;___;) i’ll work harder to make my future writings better! i would also like to note that i may or may not write up a little series between idol!yoongi and femaledancer!youtuber!reader in the future? (^^) anywaaayyyss, enjoy reading!! <33 :D

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It’s not uncommon for you to be seen in one of Bighit’s dance studios helping out with creating choreography for BTS—especially when a member has a solo song. In fact, you’re here today in the studio with Jungkook and Hoseok. The plan for today is to figure out some dance moves, lay them out, and see where they fit best in the song...well, at least that was the plan. It’s funny how you got closer to all the members of BTS. You had actually gone to school with two of them before they debuted and here you are 3-4 years later getting offered to collaborate with their own choreographer for one of their previous title tracks. From there, you somehow ended up showing up to the studio often, which then led to you guys hanging outside of the studio and becoming close friends.

You, Hoseok, and Jungkook were really trying to get some work done, but all you guys kept doing was fooling around with your vlogging camera, making a bunch of random TikToks, or dancing to the choreography of other korean groups whenever a song of theirs plays.

The three of you were suddenly interrupted by the doors loudly swinging open and someone shouting your name, causing you all to turn your heads and see who belonged to the voice.

“Y/nnn~,” he whines—it was Jimin, “we need your help! Could you do something for us, pleasee?” Jimin begged as he and Taehyung both walked over to you, laying on the floor with a rolled up towel under your head while both Hoseok and Jungkook’s heads were resting on your stomach. You look up at them with a confused look, opening your mouth to say something but cut off by Jungkook.

“She’s busy with us right now! We’re kinda in the middle of choreographing something!” Jungkook quickly says as he looks up at them from his phone.

Taehyung rolls his eyes at Jungkook, “sure you guys are.” Jungkook smiles cheekily at them and you laugh.

“It’s called having a little break,” Hoseok adds. sticking his tongue out at them. You glance over at Jimin to catch his reaction to Hoseok, which he sassily rolls his eyes at, causing you to laugh again.

“Well your guy’s break is up! Y/n, we really need just a little bit of your help,” Jimin pouts.

You hum as you think to yourself, hesitating just a bit.

“Okay...but you have to tell me what I’ll be doing and why I’m doing it before I agree.”

Before you can keep going, Taehyung was quick to speak up and explain themselves, slightly startling you. He begins to pace back and forth right next to Jimin, throwing his hands around as he spoke.

“We’re annoyed with Yoongi-hyung because he never says “I love you” back to us when we say it to him! We tell him “say it back” but he either just tells us to stop or kicks us out of his studio!” He stops moving around and stands next to Jimin, pouting at you. You couldn’t help but smile big at them for acting this way.

“You know, hyung tells her that he loves her because she’s his girlfriend, right?” Hoseok chuckles as he starts to get up. Jungkook follows along and then holds out his hand to help you up, which you gladly take.

“Yeah, well— girlfriend or not, I still firmly believe that he should just say it back to us! We just want to feel loved by him too,” Jimin huffs, “it’s not fair for us to tell him that we love him at times and for him to not say it back!”

You softly chuckle at Jimin and Taehyung. Gosh, they’re dorks but they’re your dorks. These two were the ones who stuck with you through middle school and part of high school.

“Ah, you guys are so funny—I guess you can count me in with your little revenge on him! What exactly is your guy’s plan?”

Taehyung and Jimin turn to each other with furrowed eyebrows, and chewing on the skin of their bottom lip as they thought carefully until Jimin quickly looks back at you first.

“We want you to not call him any of the nicknames you usually call him!”

“So I just call him by his full name?”

“Wooow, that’s so cruel!” Hoseok interrupts.

“Hyung is definitely not going to like this,” Jungkook adds on. You didn’t think this wouldn’t affect Yoongi that much. I mean, he never really expressed whether or not he cared about being called those little nicknames you usually call him. So what the heck? Why not do it?

“He’ll be finnee,” you giggle, “besides, I’ll be only doing it for the rest of the day.”

.

As you helped out Hoseok and Jungkook with tidying up the studio after you guys had finished your session, you were suddenly met by a pair of hands snaking around your waist from behind, arms wrapping around you gently. You glance over your shoulder just to see Yoongi about to nuzzle his face into the side of your neck and you couldn’t help but smile softly.

“Babyyy,” he lazily groans in a low voice against your skin.

“Hey Yoongi, what have you been up to?” You continued to separate the towels to its respectful places— folding the clean ones, which you guys were throwing at each other earlier, then stacking them up together and throwing the used ones into the bin that had the words “DIRTY” in dark black marker scribbled on the front. He grunts in response, spinning you around when he sees his chance to do so. Immediately, he kisses you and you return the favor. He playfully pulls back from the kiss with your bottom lip in between his teeth, then letting it go gently. He doesn’t stop there as he comes back to you and pecks your lips several times until you're giggling softly and trying to push him away, but failing because he had already tightened his hold around your waist.

“Yoongiiii, quit ittt,” you whined. He gives you a couple more quick kisses on the lips until he pulls back, a cheeky smile slowly forming on his face.

Hoseok walks by you guys and scoffs with a smile on his face, “yeah hyung, leave her alone already! You can eat her face off when she’s done!”

Yoongi turns and glares at Hoseok, eyebrow slightly raised, which causes him to run away giggling to Jungkook, who was scrolling through his phone as he sat on the floor.

He turns his attention back to you, face softening. His hands are still wrapped around your waist as he looks into your eyes.

“I’ve missed you, babe. Sorry I didn’t come down here earlier. Got too caught up in the studio.”

“Yoongi you know I just saw you yesterday,” you chuckle a bit. He becomes a stuttering and mumbling mess, removing an arm from your waist to scratch the back of his neck as his cheeks grow a light shade of pink. You’ve seen how Yoongi was on screen—reserved, calm, and very wise. He really didn’t seem like a person who likes to show much affection, especially if he were to be out in public. When you finally met him in person, he was actually the same guy you saw on screen. However, once the two of you got more closer than the others and eventually started dating, you saw a whole different side of him that completely surprised you.

You smiled softly at the way he was acting, bringing your hands to cup his face and lifting his head up to make him look at you again. “Ah, it’s okay, Yoongi. We’ll be spending time with each other later on anyways.”

He furrowed his eyebrows and pouted at your words, which caused you to giggle at him.

“Why the face?”

He firmly presses his lips to form a thin line as he silently thinks to himself.

“Ah, it’s nothing.”

.

“Baby, you staying over for dinner?” He looks over at you as you sit behind the breakfast bar watching him cut up some vegetables.

“Only if you guys want me to!” You perk up and smile cheekily at him. He shakes his head and scoffs but you manage to catch a smile slowly growing on his face when he glances over at you from chopping up a whole cabbage head.

“You know the others would want you to stay over and eat with us—they’d honestly beg for you to stay the night too.”

Before you could answer, a familiar voice fills the room, startling you both.

“—I mean, y/n is our friend! Of course we would want her to stay,” You watch as Jimin walks over to sit in the empty seat next to you, greeting you with the biggest smile. He copies you by putting his elbows on the counter and resting his chin on top of his knuckles.

With his back facing you both, Yoongi pauses and sighs loudly, shoulders falling downwards as he exhales.

“What do you want now, Jimin?” Yoongi doesn’t even bother to turn around and look at him.

“Ah, can’t I come and visit my favorite hyung?” You look over at Jimin, who was enjoying every second of bothering his friend.

“Yoongi-hyung, I love you,” Jimin quickly added.

You and Jimin couldn’t help but laugh as you both saw Yoongi slightly scrunch his face, cringing at the younger boy’s words while grumbling a bit in annoyance.

“Babe, could you put the chopped tofu into that big pot while I clean up?” He began to go around the kitchen to collect the used dishes and filled up the sink with them. He then turned on the sink and grabbed the sponge to soak it with some water and then adds on the soap, humming quietly to himself while he begins to scrub down each dish very well.

“Mm, okay,” you got up and carefully took the cutting board with the cut up tofu, looking over at the two large pots and two small pots on the stove, “which pot did you want me to put them in again, Yoongi?” You turn your head to glance at him, who freezes in his stance and stays silent for a few seconds. He turns off the water and huffs softly, a pouty face visible in your mind. You turn yourself around to face the stove again, waiting for him to make his way towards you after taking a nearby towel to dry his hands. He soon stands behind you and extends an arm to the side of your face to point to the pot in the upper right-hand corner.

“This one, babe,” he says with a low voice.

Taking small handfuls of the tofu, you slowly and carefully dropped them into the boiling pot. You could feel Yoongi’s gaze burning on you, making you feel slightly nervous, so you start to pick up the pace. You turn around just to bump into Yoongi, causing you to stumble backwards a bit. He instantly rushed to grab you with one arm by the waist tightly, bringing your body closer to his as he studies your flustered face.

“Okay, well...I-uh think I’m done Yoongi! Anything else I can help with?” You watch as he scoffs in disbelief at your words, still looking straight into your eyes. He pokes the side of his cheek with his tongue and then hums.

“No, that’s all baby. Thank you.”

He carefully lets go of you and you immediately make your way to go put the cutting board in the sink. He stirs the large pot that contained all things he had cut up, including the tofu you just added in.

“You guys can go ahead and tell the others that I’ll be done with the food in a few minutes.”

You make eye contact with Jimin and all he does is silently laugh. Seeing Yoongi act this way was quite amusing to Jimin.

“Okayy, we’ll be right back, Yoongi,” you answer. Once again, he scoffs and shakes his head in disapproval. You were pretty sure that not calling him the nicknames you’d usually call him by—like “baby” or “yoongs”— was definitely pissing him off more than expected.

.

And you were absolutely right.

He was not himself at all while you ate together with the boys. There were no long stories that started with “back in my day…” or any sort of chuckling coming from him. It was nothing but short/one-worded responses. You can also feel the grumpiness radiating from him, causing a bit of tension in the air. It was a bit awkward as some of the boys, particularly Seokjin and Namjoon, don’t know about this little “revenge plan” and are probably thinking that something had happened between the two of you. You took that thought and kept it in mind, telling yourself to eventually let them know why Yoongi was acting this way once this was all over.

Since Yoongi had cooked by himself, the rest of the members were stuck with having to clean up the aftermath of their dinner. You had offered to help clean but Yoongi was very persistent with having you rest with him in the living room before he’s off to go back to his studio while you watch a movie with the others.

He opted in sitting at the end of the couch while you sat fairly close to him with your legs resting on top of his thighs. The two of you were catching up on a TV show on Netflix, but you weren’t paying as much attention to it compared to Yoongi. You fumble with the tangerine in your hand, peeling it as you wonder if you should continue to be oblivious to everything and ask him what was wrong or why he’s acting so different today despite you already knowing the answer. Gently splitting the peeled tangerine in half, you extend your hand towards him, offering it. He could see your arm in his peripheral vision, so he glances over to get a clear view of what you were doing. You watch his eyes shoot down at the tangerine and back to yours, shaking his head ‘no’ silently before turning his attention back to the screen. Odd. It was the first time you’ve actually seen him act this way. He’s come to the point where he’s started to turn down his biggest weakness (besides you and music): tangerines. You pressed your lips together in a firm line with eyebrows furrowed, slowly dropping your extended onto your lap.

“Yoongi-ah, I thought tangerines were your favorite?” He quickly brings his attention back to you, who had their bottom lip sticking out as they pouted. Despite his eyes flickering from your lips to your eyes multiple times, he did not seem to be phased by your words. He opens his mouth, and you instantly react by feeding him the half of the small tangerine. His eyes never leave you as you watch him chew carefully. You decide to plop the other half into your mouth, moving your gaze from him and then back to the television, savoring the taste of the sweet and tangy fruit—almost making you feel warm on the inside.

“—Y-Yoongi!” You squealed, startled by him when he takes your legs and pulls on them to gently drag you closer to him, causing your ass to now be slightly pressed against the side of his thigh and your legs to somewhat dangle off the armrest of the couch. You watch him as he sighs with a frown on his face, his hand now resting on your thigh as he rubs small circles with his thumb.

“Why do you keep calling me Yoongi?” He spoke to you in a gentle tone, voice low and velvety. He leaned back into the couch, trying to get himself comfortable. You, on the other hand, had your left side of your body pressed against the couch as you now sat with your legs criss-crossed, your knees touching the side of his thigh. You laugh a bit, thinking about how silly his question was but the look on his face shows that he was actually serious about it.

“Mm...well, it is your name. Isn’t it?” His hand on your thigh begins to move toward your hands that rested on your lap. Taking one of them, he starts to play around with the tips of your fingers as if he was a bit nervous with what he’s about to say next.

“Well...yeah…,” he trails off, turning the right side of his face and pressing it against the couch so he can see your pretty face better. However, that doesn’t last long when he looks down at his fingers with yours, trying to avoid eye contact with you.

“...but you usually like to say my names in other situations.” You didn’t understand what he meant by that, but it suddenly hit you. He was referring to when you guys would…

“—Yoongi!” You slightly scolded him with wide eyes, terrified at the fact that someone from the other room could have walked in when he mentioned that. Yoongi on the other hand wouldn’t care if the boys heard him talking about you in this particular way. He’s proud of himself that he’s able to make you become a panting, whining mess like that in bed. He’s proud that he is the only one who can make you feel that good in bed.

He looks up at you chuckling, gums out and all.

“When we’re not doing those things, I like it whenever you call me baby, babe, bub, or whatever…,” he looks down again, watching himself drag his index finger around on top of your hand, “...and usually you always do, but today you never did. It was all ‘Yoongi this’ or ‘Yoongi that’ today. No ‘hi baby’ or any of that cute stuff you always say that makes me have butterflies in my stomach!” He kept his voice low and calm with a hint of annoyance. You watch him in silence, his head hanging low and acting completely crushed by all of this. You couldn’t help but smile really big.

This was really cute.

He was acting cute, and it’s really crazy for you to see this side of him. His head shoots up, eyes locking with yours when he sees you slowly removing your hand from his grasp. You cup his face with your hands, pulling him towards you to crash his lips against yours for a slow kiss. He groans into your lips, as your hands slowly move from his face to the back of his neck, while he immediately hooking an arm around your waist tightly, trying to press your body closer to his. You took this as a sign that he probably wanted you on his lap, so you slowly pull away from the kiss, getting a grunt in disapproval from him, sliding your hands from his neck and down to his shoulders. A little pout forms on his lips, missing yours against his. You throw a leg over his so that you could sit on top of him and straddle his thighs.

“I’m sorry, baby. I wasn’t expecting you to care too much about this,” you run your fingers through his hair, lightly massaging his scalp.

“What do you mean that I wouldn’t care? Of course I would care about you not calling me baby! It was bugging the shit out of me today and I seriously couldn’t take it anymore!” A soft smile forms on your face, grinning at how cute Yoongi was as he was frowning—all because of this.

“Ah, Yoongi,” you remove a hand from his hair and place it on the side of his right cheek, patting it softly, “you used to hate any sort of affection or being affectionate with someone before I met you—pushed away the members when they would try to hug you or get super shy whenever they tell you that they love you, yet here you are now...” He scoffs at your words, rolling his eyes at you. You smile at his reaction, quickly bringing yourself close to him to place a peck on his pouty lips.

“So what was this all for? To just make me grumpy all day?”

“You’re cute when you’re grumpy, so sure I guess.”

“You’re cute all the time but that’s not the point—why’d you wanna do this to me?” He stares into your eyes, waiting eagerly for you to explain yourself.

You remove your hands from his face, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck again to play with the ends of his hair, as you chuckle nervously, ”ahh—heh, it’s a funny story…,” you trailed off.

“It better be funny, princess.”

“Okay, well Jimin and Taehyung told me about their little problem with you.”

“With me? What did I do?”

You start to smile at the thought of the two men, “they told me you wouldn’t say ‘I love you’ back to them”.

He groans, “Ah...that… Well you already said it earlier! I’m not the best at showing affection with the others. I can only be this lovey-dovey guy when I’m with you.

“I know, I know,” you chuckle, “I thought that it was cute that they were complaining about that. They came straight to me to ask me to help them “get their revenge” on you.”

“Of course they would,” he snickers.

“Yeah and—well uh—me being me... I just had to accept the offer! It’s fun to tease you,” you giggle, “Hoseok and Jungkook were there when Tae and Jimin were telling me what to do and when they heard about it they instantly knew you wouldn’t like it.”

“Ah, seriously? You really wanted to do this to me? Glad Hoseok and Jungkook knew better.”

“I mean, I really got to see a different side of you when you’re deprived from the pet names I give you. Same with boys! Although, I’m not exactly sure if they’ve ever seen you like this before!” He groans at your words as he throws his head back against the cushion of the couch, eliciting soft laughter from your plump lips. You could tell he was regretting the way he acted today.

“I don’t like you anymore, can’t believe you took their side today.”

His neck was fully exposed to you as he laid there looking up at the ceiling. You took this opportunity to quickly scatter kisses all over it, nipping softly at his skin sometimes. He lowly groans, visibly enjoying your actions.

“Mmhm,” you mumble into his skin, pulling away. He lifts his head up, eyes focused on you.

“Sure you don’t,” you dramatically sigh, “guess we should break up then.”

“Break up?!” He tightens his grasp on your waist, pulling you closer to his body, ��no way in a million years! You can’t even bribe me to do it.”

You laugh softly. You already knew that he would’ve reacted this way if the idea of breaking up were to be brought up. He’s already admitted it too many times about how bad he has it for you—face to face, through his gestures, and even in his songs.

“Ah, Yoongi~ you’re really so fun to poke around with.” He leans in to you and steals a slow and wet kiss from you, wanting to wipe away that little annoying smile plastered on your face. With a hand on his chest, you manage to gently push him away before things could start to escalate. But by the way he’s looking at you carefully, he’s definitely got a few things in mind. He lays back against the couch, removing a hand from your waist. He uses that hand to gently tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear then brings it back onto your waist.

“No movie tonight with them,” his dark eyes scan you, licking his lips at the sight of you, “you’re coming with me tonight.”

“But Yoongiii~,” you whined jokingly, “I was really looking forward to watching a movie with them!” He scoffs at your words, he could tell you just were trying to play around with him again.

“Ah...‘Yoongi this, Yoongi that’ again, huh princess? You really do like to give me a hard time, don’t you?” He hums, removing both of his hands from your waist and tucking them under your thighs, gently drawing circles on the sides of them.

“Why don’t I give you a hard time now, hm? Get even with each other. I’ll make you frustrated and annoyed with me when I don’t give you what you want, just like you did to me, right princess? Get you riled up with just my tongue and fingers, not letting you cum until I say so, hm? You’ll be a mess, begging for me to stop torturing you and for me to give you my cock...do you think you would deserve it, princess? After all that’s happened today?” You swallowed, feeling yourself getting wet at the thought of him letting him do all these things to you. His dark eyes raking over your body, envisioning how you look beneath your baggy shirt and loose sweatpants, which were all his. He wondered if you were wearing a bra and panties underneath it all or if you weren’t wearing anything. God—he could feel himself growing harder by the second.

You knew by the way he was eyeing you, you’re in for a long night. He chuckles, a grin slowly growing on his face.

”I should give you a reminder on when you should be calling out my name while I’m at it too, hm?” He pulls you closer to him, your core pressing down on his hard on.

“Y-Yoongi!” You gasp, slightly grinding yourself against him for more friction. Removing a hand from under your thighs, he takes that hand and gives you a loud and hard smack on the ass, feeling it go straight down to your core. In response, you immediately push body against his chest at his touch, whimpering at the burning sensation

“Fuck—Yoongi, please,” you begged. You weren’t exactly sure for what, all you knew is that you wanted him right now. At this point, you couldn’t care any less that one of the members could walk in here any moment and see you in this position. He places a hand on your waist, pushing you down more on his crotch to encourage you to grind harder, while his other hand massages the area on your ass to ease the stinging pain. Soft and airy moans slip from your mouth, feeling yourself clenching around nothing as you grind against him with your sweatpants still on. He lowly chuckles again, lust-filled eyes watching you intently.

“That’s right, baby. That’s my girl.”

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[shig-a-shig-ah]

Gangbang by the lov

Anon I know I have ignored this for a week and I am sorry for that, but let me tell you: I got this request and I was like ‘fuck it, if I’m going to do it I’m going to do it right’ and was all set to do a full fic because how do you even fit something so involved into a few paragraphs? 

Except here’s the thing: it’s fucking hard! Who knew? Not me, because I am a fool and I thought I could just pop out 3.5k words of gangbang in a week or something and be content with it, but lemme tell you, it took that way longer than I expected just choreograph some sequence of events. Like, just the set up and making it clear who’s doing what, let alone making it actually read well took so much time. So, hats off to anyone who’s ever accomplished that task, you’re more man than me.

Anyway, in the end I abandoned the set up and I wouldn’t quite consider this a full fic, but it got pretty long anyway. 

» pairing: male!LoV Members x afab!reader

» cw: gangbanging, obviously. Also double penetration, eating ass, anal sex, masturbation, a sprinkle of voyeurism and a lil’ bit of dirty talk, and maybe degrading language if you squint. 18+, minors DNI. 

» wc:  1.7k

They let Jin start you off—the League doesn't want to wreck you too badly after all, wants to get you nice and ready so they can keep doing this, again and again for as long as you're willing to be their good little slut. You never know when it's coming either, some of them will exchange a look and suddenly Jin is pulling you to him, nestling his broad chest against your back and letting his hands wander, groping at your chest and pinching your nipples, sliding beneath the waistband of your pants to toy with your folds, telling you that you're “such an obedient slut” for him in one breath and “such a useless whore!” the next, his face flushing at the outburst while he grinds his cock against the curve of your ass.

It's Compress who joins next—what kind of gentleman would he be, after all, if he didn't help get you warmed up for them? He and Twice will guide you somewhere comfortable like the couch in the corner, peeling off your clothes along the way, and the next thing you know Jin is tugging you into his lap, making you face him as he sinks you down on his cock, his lower lip caught between his teeth as he whimpers at the feel of your warm, wet pussy enveloping his length. Compress is already kneeling behind you too, hands spreading your cheeks wide so that he can tongue at your ass; it's important after all to get all those holes ready, because god knows they'll be using them.

When Jin gets close to finishing, he'll reach down to stroke your clit, getting you mewling. Those sweet little sounds pouring from your mouth are more than anyone could resist—can't let 'em go to waste, after all. This is when Muscular steps in, stroking that intimidatingly large cock, pressing it's fist-sized tip against your lips until you part them to give kitten licks around his head, all you can manage to start, when it's so thick.

Your hips buck when Compress slips one of those agile fingers into your puckered hole, chuckling softly at how the invasion makes you squirm and then adding another slick digit. The way you writhe has Twice gripping your hips harder too, thumb rubbing more furiously at your sensitive nub, and all those sensations are enough to have you cascading over the edge, crying out and shuddering as you cum. Muscular takes advantage of the way your mouth gapes when you cry out, forcing his way past your lips, stretching your mouth impossibly wide around his length, all while Jin is twitching beneath you, the feel of your cunt clenching around him more than enough to have him painting your walls white as he shouts his appreciation, "Thank you, thank yo—fuck—thank you."

And then Muscular and Compress are lifting you from Twice's lap, arranging you on all fours so that Muscular can fuck your mouth more properly and Compress can start the work of sinking himself into your tight ass. He whispers in your ear the whole time, praises and reassurances to help you take him.

"Deep breath now, that’s it," he'll croon. "Just relax, I assure you I'll take excellent care of you."

There's something about his voice that’s soothing. Hypnotic even, perhaps one more trick the mysterious man has mastered, and it never fails to work, your whole body going limp and accepting those invasions in the best possible way, leaving you tight yet compliant for Compress as he buries himself in your ass. It helps for Muscular too, your throat and your jaw relaxing enough for him to surge past the tight ring of your throat so he can fuck your face properly, growling lustily as you accept him without complaint. They rock you back and forth between them, a seemingly endless and exquisite fullness that has your sex dripping, slick running down your thighs as you clench around nothing, and you swallowing eagerly when Muscular finally releases his load down your throat.

When he withdraws you catch a glimpse of Moonfish, leaning against the wall on the other side of the bar. It's impossible to tell if he's watching with that leather hood covering his face, but you know he's enjoying himself one way or another, the same way he always does—thick threads of spit running down his chin and an obvious bulge at his crotch as he ruts against the air, writhing his way to his own hands-free release.

But that view is blocked when Shigaraki and Dabi settle in to take Muscular's place in front of you, stroking themselves gently and grinning widely. Dabi runs one hot thumb along your spit-slicked lower lip.

"Ain't that cute, you looking all fucked out already?" he murmurs, and then his hand is on the back of your head, guiding you to lick at his cock. You run your tongue along the underside of his shaft, tickle at the line of barbells placed there before sucking lightly at his tip, moaning against it as Compress's thrusts grow rougher, more erratic, sending you gasping every time he sinks himself deep into your rear entrance. Dabi draws a hissing breath and then guides your head towards Shigaraki instead.

"That's a good little fucktoy," Shigaraki whispers, dry lips twisting into a fond smile as he pinches your tongue with two fingers, tugging it out and ordering you to keep it that way as he brushes his tip back and forth over that hot, wet muscle, ruts gently against it, using you to tease himself.

You don't notice when Compress cums, not until he's pulling out and his hands at your waist are replaced by the feel of claws tracing gently over your sweaty back. You can hear Spinner panting, and feel the way he's trembling a little. No matter how many times you've done this he always get so nervous about filling you up with those hemipenes, his cheeks flushing pink and his movements uncertain. But you know he loves that there's someone who can finally take him, take both of them, and you love the feeling of them filling you up just as much. So you cant your hips, rub your wet eager holes against him until he's making a strangled, impatient noise and forcing both cocks into you with a single thrust, and then you're moaning against Shigaraki's stiff member.

He jams it down your throat in response, humping against your face a little more eagerly as you meet Spinner's movements the best you can. The curve of his cock in your cunt hits just right against that sensitive spot inside, the feel of being stretched so wide and full sending you hurtling towards your next climax.

And Shigaraki's eager for it, loves to see you writhe and then squirt, making such a mess. He pulls out of your mouth, Dabi quickly taking his place in that drooling cavern, and then two of Shigaraki's fingers are rubbing fast circles against your clit.

"Should I make them cum, Spinner?" he asks, a teasing edge in his voice. "Want to feel them clenching around you?"

"Y-yeah, boss," you hear Spinner pant. "Fuck, please, yes."

Tomura's fingers speed up, add just a little more pressure and that's all it takes to have you bucking, your cunt contracting, gushing all over Spinner's cocks. You hear him whine, swearing under his breath as his thrusts speed up, and you feel even more deliciously full when he's twitching inside you, flooding both your holes.

You're repositioned again almost immediately, cum dripping out of you as you're tugged upright onto your knees, Shigaraki slotting himself against your back and sinking without warning into your ass while Dabi pins you from the front, driving himself abruptly into your cunt.

They like to be last, you know, like you sloppy and overstimulated when they take you, and fuck, you'd be lying if you said you didn't love it too, Shigaraki stretching your ass wide and the ridges of Dabi's pierced shaft massaging your insides in the most delicious way. It's different than the fullness Spinner gives you; his cocks always move in concert, a rhythmic cycling of fullness and emptiness that is a drastic contrast to Dabi and Shigaraki's variegated, asynchronous thrusts. Shigaraki wastes no time pounding into your ass with constant rough strokes, while Dabi likes to tease, likes to go slow until you're a whining mess, whimpering every time he grinds against your overstimulated clit and still begging him for more, pleading with him to make you cum as tears of pleasure stream down your cheeks.

He doesn't of course, not until he and Shigaraki are ready—they want you to cum when they do, want to feel you convulsing and milking every drop of their seed out of them. They only start to match their movements once they’re close, Shigaraki's hands snaking between your and Dabi's bodies to tweak at your nipples, twisting those sensitive buds.

"Is the greedy little toy gonna cum for us?" Dabi murmurs, his breath hot in one ear.

"You've been such a good little cocksleeve, taking everyone," Shigaraki purrs in the other, "so go on and show us how much you like it."

And you do. You cum so hard there's white spots flashing behind your eyes, your toes curling and your moans strangled as they escape your abused throat, throbs of ecstasy radiating through your core until you're left limp, Dabi and Shigaraki's grips the only thing keeping you upright as they ride out their releases, their cum leaking out around their cocks as they fill you to overflowing.

They lay you back gently on the couch when they're finally finished. There's a warm washcloth wiping at your thighs already, a soothing hand brushing your hair back from your sweaty forehead, but you don't pay any mind to who's doing what. You simply lay there and let them go about the business of cleaning you up, entirely trusting of their attentions, because you already know there's no reason not to be.

They always take such good care of you.

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[blu-joons]

They Find You Cuddling Another Member ~ Seventeen Reaction

S.Coups:

“Excuse me,” Seungcheol bellowed as soon as he saw you resting against Vernon’s shoulder, staring at the sight of you both.

“Don’t get mad,” Vernon huffed, glancing down at your sleeping figure. “I didn’t have the heart to move her, she was yawning so much.”

Seungcheol frowned, taking a seat beside you as Vernon tilted your body so you rested against him. “I didn’t even realise how tired she was, I should have been here.”

“She hates disturbing you, we all know that,” Vernon reminded him, smiling across at his leader. “She just slept on whoever was nearby, that’s all.”

Seungcheol sighed down at your sleeping figure, “do you think it makes me a bad boyfriend? Not being here when she needs me for things like this.”

“No, and I’m sure she doesn’t either,” Vernon assured him.

“Sometimes I just think I need to take a step back.

Vernon’s head shook across at him, “you worry too much. Just because she fell asleep on me doesn’t make you a bad boyfriend or anything like that.”

“I just don’t want her to ever feel like she can’t come to me when she’s tired or anything because I’m busy,” Seungcheol admitted.

“She gets it, just trust me on this one, it’ll be fine.”

“I know it will really.”

Jeonghan:

“Everything alright?” Jeonghan questioned as he walked into the studio to find you tucked closely into Mingyu’s chest.

“Just warming her up,” Mingyu assured his elder, running his hand along your arm. Jeonghan frowned, sitting on the other side of you, resting his hands above where Mingyu’s were.

You curled yourself up tighter in both of their grips, enjoying the warmth that the two of them were giving you. “Isn’t this the point where you tell me off for cuddling your girlfriend?”

“You don’t look jealous at all,” you added onto Mingyu’s response. “You’re supposed to make me feel like I’m only yours and no one else’s.

Jeonghan’s shoulders shrugged, glancing across at you. “I was going to, but then I felt how cold you are, and four arms are better than two right now.”

“It’s because you’re cold too, isn’t it?” You quizzed.

“That might have a little something to do with it.”

Mingyu’s head shook from the other side of you, “I can’t believe you’re both using me for warmth when you’re the two that are dating.”

“Take it as a compliment,” Jeonghan told him, glancing around your frame. “You’re strong enough to cuddle two people, not one.”

“I find myself in some strange situations sometimes.”

“It’s just a hug, nothing strange at all.”

Joshua:

“Don’t cuddle him,” Joshua sighed as soon as he walked into the room, pulling you away from Minghao’s shoulder.

“Hey,” you groaned, feeling his hand pull you across and settle you against his chest. “I was comfortable just then, why do you have to ruin that for me?”

Joshua shrugged, wrapping his arm around you. “I’m not going to leave you cuddled up to him when you would be much happier cuddled up to me instead.”

“So, you just pulled me up because you’re jealous I was cuddled up to Minghao?” You frowned, resting yourself against his chest. “I can’t believe you sometimes.”

He nodded proudly, glancing across at Minghao. “I’m the one that you should be cuddled up to, you shouldn’t be cuddling up to all these other losers.”

“Who are you calling a loser?” Minghao snapped back.

“You for trying to steal my girlfriend, you’re the loser.”

Your head shook, glaring up at him. “You’re overreacting about all of this, all Minghao did was cuddle me because you weren’t around.”

“Stop trying to make me feel bad,” he pouted, “I’m here now, so you don’t need to be cuddled up to him any longer now I’m back.”

“He actually was quite good at cuddling me.”

“I’m better, so it doesn’t matter.”

Jun:

“Hey!” Junhui yelled, chasing after Seokmin who quickly grabbed onto your arms. “That’s unfair, you started before me.”

“And now Y/N is mine,” he roared from behind you, pushing you away from Junhui. “You didn’t get to your girlfriend quick enough, so now she’s mind instead.”

Junhui frowned, trying to run across the room, but Seokmin was a lot quicker than you. “Y/N would never want to be with you, I’m the one for her you fool.”

“What are you doing?” You cried out, being pulled from side to side. “I’m not a weapon if that’s what you’re trying to use me as here.”

The boys both chuckled as Seokmin continued to hold onto. “Seokmin decided to challenge me to a race, and the winner gets to be your boyfriend.”

“Do I not get a say in who my boyfriend is then?”

“Not according to the man that’s hugging you.”

Your eyes rolled, trying to untangle Seokmin’s arms from around you. “As good a hugger as you are, there’s only one guy I want to hug me forever.”

“She’s mine!” Junhui cheered as you managed to get away from Seokmin, racing back over into his open arms that invited you in.

“I’ll get you back, I won the race remember Y/N.”

“I won’t ever be yours Seokmin.”

Hoshi:

“How long has she been laying there?” Soonyoung questioned as he walked in to see you curled beside Jihoon.

“A while,” Jihoon informed you, glancing down at your sleeping figure. “She was waiting for you to finish choreographing the routine, you took forever.”

Soonyoung sighed, taking a seat beside you, resting his hand against your thigh. “I didn’t realise how late it was, time just ran away from me.”

“Just let her rest for a while,” Jihoon warned him as he tried to move you away, “there’s no point waking her up when she’s so comfortable sleeping.”

Soonyoung nodded, letting go of a loud sigh. “It’s a good job you’re still here too otherwise I dread to think how she would have slept.”

“She needed a shoulder; I could see how exhausted she was getting.”

“That’s always a sign that she’s getting sleepy.”

Jihoon smiled, shuffling slightly to keep himself comfortable. “Maybe you should call it a night so as soon as she wakes you can take her home.”

“What about if I lift her up and carry her to the car?” Soonyoung suggested, but Jihoon’s head shook at the idea straight away.

“Just leave her be for a while, she’s doing no harm.”

“As long as you’re happy with her.”

Wonwoo:

“Y/N,” Seungkwan’s voice spoke making you jump. “Are you crying?” He frowned, glancing across at your expression.

“No,” you lied, feeling his arms wrap around you tightly. “It’s alright, don’t worry,” you tried to reason, but he refused to let you go.

A few moments later you spotted Wonwoo walking down the corridor, noticing your tears. “How come you’re crying? Has he done something to upset you Y/N?”

“No,” you smiled, unwrapping yourself from around Seungkwan. “He just gave me a hug, he found me upset, that’s all. He’d never upset me.”

Wonwoo frowned, glancing across at Seungkwan. “Sorry, I guess I just saw red when she was crying, I shouldn’t have put the blame on you.”

“You’re lucky I know how protective you are,” Seungkwan smiled.

“Do you want to tell me what’s actually happened?”

Your head shook, looking between their concerned expressions. “It’s no big deal, I just felt like I needed a bit of a cry, but I feel a lot better now.”

“Are you sure?” Wonwoo quizzed, draping his arm around your shoulders. “We’re here for you if you need us both though Y/N.”

“I know but trust me. I’m doing a lot better now.”

“As long as you’re sure.”

Woozi:

“Why are you cuddling him?” Jihoon cried out as he walked in to see you with your head resting against Seungcheol’s shoulder.

“I’m happy here,” you frowned, holding on tightly to Seungcheol’s arm. “I’m not moving and making myself uncomfortable again, just let me be here.”

Jihoon took a seat opposite you both with a frown. “I know he’s big and strong, but he’s also not your boyfriend, I’m your boyfriend in case you’ve forgotten.”

“I’ve not forgotten you idiot,” you sighed, staring across at him. “But Seungcheol is my friend too, and he happens to be a pretty good pillow.”

Jihoon rolled up his sleeve, tapping at his shoulder. “I can make a pretty good pillow too, I bet I’m a lot better than Seungcheol is at resting on.”

“Maybe I’ll find out one day,” you teased.

“You’re really not making this easy for me.”

Seungcheol chuckled between you both, “just leave her be for now. I won’t do anything or try anything; you don’t need to get jealous.”

“I’m not jealous,” Jihoon tried to protest, but you both knew better than that. “Alright, maybe I am a little bit, but it’s really no big deal.”

“I’ll let her rest and then you can have her back, don’t worry.”

“I’m trusting you with her!”

DK:

“Is she alright?” Seokmin questioned as he walked in to see you laid against Chan’s side, sleeping peacefully.

“She got fed up waiting for you to finish recording,” Chan frowned, glancing down at you asleep beside him. “You were taking forever, I’m not surprised.”

Seokmin glanced down at you, noticing just how tired you were. “Why didn’t she come and tell me that she wanted to head home if she was tired?”

“Because she hates disturbing you,” Chan reminded him, encouraging him to take a seat. “She would rather sleep on the floor the disturb you when you work.”

Seokmin nodded, smiling across at Chan. “Thank you for not making her sleep on the floor and giving her someone to lay on.”

“I forgot she was even there, she’s a deep sleeper.”

“Sometimes I forget she’s even beside me.”

Chan chuckled lightly, careful not to make you stir. “I could get used to her laying beside me if this is how easily she sleeps, I’ve never seen someone sleep so well.”

“She’s mine,” Seokmin reminded him, “one day when you get your own girlfriend you can let them lay beside you.”

“Are you sure I just can’t steal your own?”

“No way, she’s with me.”

Mingyu:

“Did I give you permission to cuddle my girlfriend?” Mingyu questioned as he walked in to see you fast asleep against Joshua.

“I don’t need permission,” Joshua argued, nodding down at you to make sure Mingyu was quiet. “She fell asleep, I didn’t force her.”

Mingyu frowned at how comfortable you were resting against Joshua’s shoulder. “I told her I’d only be ten minutes, why didn’t she just wait for me?”

“If she’s tired, she can’t help falling asleep,” Joshua replied, “I didn’t have it in me to stop her when she laid on me, it was obvious how tired she was.”

Mingyu continued to sigh across at you, noticing how you didn’t stir once. “I tried to be as quick as I could so I could come back and be there for her.”

“Sometimes it just isn’t enough,” Joshua smiled across at him.

“I should do better by her.”

Joshua’s head shook instantly, “you’re overthinking this. This is a one-time thing, it’s not like you let her down at all, Y/N won’t care about it either.”

“She might prefer sleeping on you now,” Mingyu smiled, “she looks pretty comfortable resting against you, maybe I’m the forgotten one now.”

“Would you rather that I make sleeping uncomfortable for her?”

“No, she looks cute as she is.”

The8:

“Good job!” You cheered as the boys all ran off stage, dodging all of their sweaty bodies as they passed their mics back.

“Did you enjoy the show?” Wonwoo asked you, pulling you into a hug. Your arms stayed by your side as you felt Minghao’s eyes stare across at you both.

He walked straight over to your side, pulling you into his chest. “I’m the one that gets to hug her first, not you. Hug your girlfriend, oh wait, you don’t have one.”

“Don’t get jealous over a hug,” Wonwoo teased him, tapping the top of his head. “I just wanted to make sure that Y/N enjoyed the concert.”

Your head nodded immediately, “it was really good, every time I see you all perform, I swear you all just get better and better.”

“Was I the best one on stage tonight though?”

“Of course, Minghao. My eyes were firmly on you.

He chuckled loudly, tightening his grip around your body. “I put in all my effort to make sure I made you proud, I wanted to show off.”

“You definitely managed that,” you smiled back at him, “you didn’t need to show off for me though, my eyes are always on you.”

“I just wanted to make sure I had your attention.”

“You always have my attention.”

Seungkwan:

“I didn’t realise I was interrupting something,” Seungkwan remarked as he pushed the dressing room door open.

“It’s nothing,” Soonyoung informed him, moving slightly away from your side. “Seungcheol stole the blanket and left Y/N so she was cold, so I stepped in. “

You frowned at the sudden breeze from Soonyoung moving away from you. “I’m here now, so you don’t need to be cuddling her anymore, I can cuddle her better.”

“I don’t know,” you sniggered, “it turns out Soonyoung is actually a pretty good cuddler, maybe even on a par with you.”

His eyes widened and his head shook, “take that back right now, there’s no way he’s as good a cuddler I am. Everyone knows I am the best cuddler.”

“Your crown might be stolen,” you continued to tease.

“Stop saying that, he’s not as good as I am.”

Soonyoung shook his head in disbelief at the two of you. “I should probably just go so that the two of you can sort out whatever is happening right now.”

“I’m sure Y/N would rather you cuddle her,” Seungkwan yelled out, but Soonyoung had already left the room. “Is he really as good as me?”

“Of course, not, I just didn’t want to make him feel so bad.”

“You had me worried for a second there.”

Vernon:

“I won’t let you take her!” Vernon yelled out, barging into the dressing room beside Jeonghan who grabbed hold of you.

“Too late!” Jeonghan yelled back at him, hiding behind your figure. “I won the bet so now she’s my girlfriend, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Vernon’s head shook, reaching out for you. “Why don’t you ask Y/N if she wants to be your girlfriend? I bet that she will choose me over you any day of the week.”

“Since when have I been Jeonghan’s girlfriend anyway?” You questioned, looking between them both. “Have you used me in one of your stupid bets?”

Both of them proudly nodded, “Jeonghan said that if he won the bet then he’d be your boyfriend from now on, if you were happy for that.”

“But I’m not happy with that, Vernon’s my boyfriend.”

“But I could be a lot better Y/N.”

Your shoulders shrugged back at Jeonghan, “out of all the members, you’re probably the least likely to ever be my boyfriend Jeonghan.”

“Well, that’s not nice,” he sniggered, letting go of you so you could return to Vernon. “I didn’t want you as my girlfriend either.”

“You did, that’s why you grabbed hold of me so tight.”

“You’re talking nonsense Y/N.”

Dino:

“Are you alright?” Junhui asked as he noticed you walking down the corridor, quickly wiping underneath your eyes. “Talk to me.”

“I’m good, don’t worry,” you whispered, but his arms still wrapped around you, pulling you into a hug. “I just had a bit off a rough morning.”

You watched on as Chan’s bedroom door opened, glancing across at the two of you. “What’s happened?” He questioned, walking to meet you both.

“Nothing,” you smiled, unwrapping yourself from Junhui’s arms, stepping across to Chan. “Junhui managed to catch me before you.”

Chan nodded, smiling appreciatively across at Junhui. “Thank you for giving her a hug and looking after her, I’ll take over from here though.”

“Don’t worry about me, I’m alright Chan, I promise.”

“Why have you been crying if you’re fine?”

Your head shook against his chest, “it’s just one of those things, nothing for you to worry about though, I promise. I feel absolutely fine.”

“Are you sure?” He questioned once again, glancing down at you. “If it’s something I can help with, you know you can always tell me.”

“It’s nothing, I just want to forget about it.”

“Let’s find a distraction then.”

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