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ot7stan4life · 3 months
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“I Want You” (Sua ver.)
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Sua (Dreamcatcher) x Female Reader
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Word Count: 1680
Summary: Knowing you’re listening to their voice vlive, the unnie line decides to tease you by talking about how good you look in your stage outfit. It doesn’t take long for you to cave and walk over to their room with your own plan in mind to get them back… or, at least one of them.
Warnings: mild sexual content
Your phone screen illuminated the dark hotel room as you laid in bed, just staring at the ceiling and missing the warmth of a certain black-haired dancer who happened to be your roommate this tour. The beat of your heart pounded against your chest as you listened to the soothing and admittedly attractive voices of the three oldest members of your group over the phone. They must've gotten bored in their hotel room across the hall and decided to turn on a voice vlive so the fans could entertain them.
Whatever the reason, you were happy with their decision. That way you could sit there and daydream about them with the flustering and comforting background music of their smooth voices fueling your imagination. Though, being in a relationship with all of them, you didn't have to imagine much. Really, knowing that you could simply walk over there and get away with acting on your desires should've been enough to stop your ridiculous fantasizing, but you convinced yourself that you shouldn't rudely interrupt their livestream.
That didn't last long.
"Who looks best in their stage outfits this comeback?" Siyeon's voice that had grown raspy with her tiredness spoke, reading a question from a fan.
A short moment of silence followed, along with a hum from Minji. You could just picture all of them looking at each other with grins on their faces. Siyeon knew what she was doing reading that comment. The fans loved this kind of stuff. Bora laughed after they stayed quiet for too long and a noise sounded through the phone that you knew had to be her smacking Siyeon.
"I think everyone looks good,” Minji answered.
"What?" Bora mumbled, still giggling, this time at Minji's attempt to deflect the question. You had a feeling the leader was sporting one of her infamous lifeless smiles she always had as the chaos unfolded around her.
Siyeon chuckled. "They said just one member."
Minji hummed again, pretending like she was processing the new information and they all stayed quiet for a second more. You could hear whispers from the other end and it was obvious they were messing with each other.
"If I had to pick one..." Bora started, and you could practically hear the smirk in her voice as she paused for dramatic effect, knowing everyone listening was on the edge of their seat, “then I think Y/NN looks the best."
You shouldn't have been surprised, and you really weren’t, but your body still had a physical reaction to her words, sending your heart rate through the roof. Both of the other members made noises of agreement and you were no longer content being a room away from them when they started describing in detail how good you looked and how the outfit complimented very specific parts of your body. They were clearly teasing, knowing how much their words affected you. But you couldn’t help it. You grew hot listening to all three of them talking about you in that way, especially since they sounded so comfortable doing it—as if they had done it endless times before in private...
Your uneasiness and impatience soon sprung you from the bed and to the door. There's no way you could just sit there and take it. Somehow you had to get back at them. Or at least one of them…
"Hey!" you shouted angrily after using the keycard Minji gave you to open the door to their hotel room. All three of them looked up and you watched as grins slowly spread across two of their lips—Minji still played innocent. You had to resist the urge to freeze in that moment because of how lightheaded their stares made you feel. Instead you forced yourself to keep walking towards the bed they were sitting on. "I heard my name,” you directed your eyes towards Bora who was laying at the foot of the bed with her legs dangling off the edge. "Were you guys talking smack?" You raised an eyebrow, resisting the urge to smile at how unserious you sounded having to refrain from cursing since the fans could hear.
Siyeon laughed and Minji looked like she was about to say something until Bora cut in. "Yeah, and what about it?" she countered, giving you a challenging stare.
You grinned back at her, knowing it was all a joke and none of them probably expected you to do anything drastic. So you took a seat next to the dancer on the bed, waiting for your moment to catch them off guard.
"We were discussing the members' stage outfits," Minji explained with a smile and kept eye contact with you for a second, as if trying to communicate through her eyes since the fans were still listening. You just knew they were eating this up and hanging onto every single word you were saying.
"Who do you think looks best in their outfit?" Siyeon tested, drawing your eyes to her. There was no doubt from the look on her face that she was enjoying this way too much. They knew the real reason you came in here... their relentless indirect flirting had obviously gotten to you… bad. And that’s exactly what they wanted. You could just feel the pride radiating from the red-haired woman. Driving you crazy had to be her favorite hobby. But you couldn’t let them think they won.
"Me?" You replied like you were completely oblivious. A smirk made its way onto your lips as you started acting out your plan. Each of them watched closely when you looked back down at Bora and pushed yourself up to straddle her hips. She inhaled sharply and her eyebrows raised involuntarily when you leaned down over her, placing your hands on her bare skin just above her waistband. She stared up at you, already flustered, and clenched her jaw, straining her neck a little when you slowly glided your fingers across her soft skin, trailing them over the curves of her abs. She reached her hands up to grab your wrists and her grip tightened the further up your fingers traveled, but she never tried to stop you.
"The member I think looks best in her outfit," you stopped and used one of your hands to flip your hair to one side before leaning over Bora’s face. "Is obviously," you bit your lip, knowing she found it attractive, before running your palms across her chest. Her eyes closed and her head lulled back against the bed in pleasure like she always did when you touched her like this. The feeling of her nipples hardening under her thin crop-top made your mouth water and had you instinctively tightening your thighs around her waist. She still didn’t dare move, too mesmerized by your touch. Seeing her so submissive made your stomach twist. Your lips lingered just above her own and she opened her eyes to watch with anticipation as you stared down at her.
She was ready to lean up and initiate the kiss herself when you suddenly answered in a seductive voice, "Siyeon unnie.”
It took a second, but Bora’s aroused expression gradually contorted into anger when she finally processed the words that left your mouth. Before she could do anything, you quickly pushed yourself up from her lap and jumped off the bed, anticipating exactly what was coming next.
The room instantly erupted into chaos with Minji and Siyeon laughing and Bora yelling, "Yah!" she darted after you before you could get very far. "Come here, you little-" with a shove, you were sent onto the other bed, bouncing a little as you landed on your back. She didn't waste a single second, pouncing on top of you so that you now switched positions. You laughed as she started hitting you and attempted to swat her hands away.
"Help! Sua's attacking me," you shouted for the fans to hear.
Finally growing sick of your jokes, Bora ended up snatching your wrists and roughly pushing you back against the bed, pinning your hands above your head. The laughter and yelling ceased instantly the second her lips found their way to yours. It became obvious pretty quickly that your plan to rile her up had succeeded a little too well when her kisses turned aggressive. By the second one, her tongue had already found its way into your mouth and you couldn't do anything to stop her incessant attack with your hands captured in her strong grip. For such a small woman, she had more power than she knew what to do with and god, it was sexy.
The other two women in the room started yelling at both of you to stop 'fighting' in a way that you knew was joking, only because they knew the fans were still listening. At this point, they were just making noise so the fans wouldn't realize what was actually going on after the sudden strange silence.
"Yah, stop it," you breathed out against Bora’s lips, loud enough for the fans to hear.
Bora reluctantly released your lips after biting your bottom one (almost too hard), replying, “you started it.” All you could do was laugh weakly to try and play it off like you were actually fighting. Though it was hard for you to make any innocent noises when she let go of your hands to shove hers under your shirt and start sucking down on your neck.
"Unnie," you whispered, voice wavering when her fingers slipped under your sports bra. "Fuck," you muttered through gritted teeth and gripped her thighs tightly. Her hands cupped your breasts, thumbs teasing your nipples at the same time that she started grinding against your stomach. Your eyes squeezed shut at the sensation and you weren’t able to hold back a moan this time. Except a fast hand managed to stifle it before the fans could hear.
When you opened your eyes again, the image of Siyeon standing over you with her hand covering your mouth and the feeling of Bora still rolling her hips across your body was enough to have you dripping in painful arousal. And suddenly you knew you were in big trouble when Minji made up an excuse to end the live so abruptly and Siyeon's gaze turned mean. They weren't gonna let you get away with this one that easily.
**This imagine was converted over from my Wattpad acc OT5Stan4Life**
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let-them-read-fics · 1 year
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Jealousy, Jealousy
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Pairing: Siyeon x Fem!Reader
AU: Non-Idol
Warnings / Misc. -- Smut, Jealous Siyeon ;)
Word Count: 3,348
Summary: With your three year anniversary imminent and the need for a get-away pressing, Siyeon organizes a romantic weekend trip for the two of you to enjoy together. Everything goes according to plan in the beginning, but when a night of clubbing breathes new life into her passion for you, things get a bit derailed.
Disclaimer: This writing is a work of fiction, and no disrespect is meant for those mentioned herein.
A/N: Hello again, my lovely readers! Just stopping by to drop off this Singnie fic :) Jiu's story is next, so look forward to it! Hope you like this in the meantime 💖
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Moonlight Bar & Lounge, 11:42 PM
As the two of you peered up at the establishment’s buzzing, neon lights, Siyeon had to make a conscious effort to prevent her hand from dropping too low on your ass. 
She’d made a promise to you – back at the hotel and in her post-orgasm haze – that she would be on her best behavior while you were out celebrating as a way of repaying you. 
You, in return, vowed to let her do anything she wanted to you once you were back in private, so long as she kept things tame and didn’t go back on her word in the meantime. 
And, for what it was worth, she was really giving it her all.
But you looked absolutely divine in your formal outfit – radiant with a sultry undertone, capable of leaving her transfixed. It drove her crazy to know that hidden away beneath it, tucked out of view from prying eyes, your skin was painted with all of her marks. Splashes of color, hues of red and purple growing darker with time – her own personal claims on you. With how hard it had been for her to keep her mouth off of you earlier, she was surprised you had any skin left unmarked at all. 
“Two more hours, Singnie. Think you can handle it?” You asked, glancing at her as you both approached the door. 
She opened it, sending you a confident look all the while. “Of course I can.”
You hummed, unconvinced. “We’ll see about that.” 
When you passed her, a smirk pulled at the corner of your lips. Her gaze had fallen to your ass, again, watching its every move in silent admiration as she trailed behind you like a puppy. 
The reviews you’d read, though stellar, had failed to prepare you for just how nice the place was. Its intimate ambience beckoned you in at once, extending an easy-going hand, inviting you to look around and see for yourself everything that it had to offer. 
Things were darkened inside, creating an aura of sensuality and mystery despite the openness of the layout. Hues of black and blue accented the furniture and decorations, in line with the established theme of intrigue. Large skylights were centered in the ceiling, allowing plenty of moonlight in to do as it so pleased. 
A dance floor called from the far side of the room, comfortably crowded and taking up about half of the venue. Couches and chairs were situated around tables on the other side, strategically dotting the available area so as to award parties their privacy. 
The bar was large, stretching out far and wide as it stood ready to greet you upon your arrival. A busy bartender met Siyeon’s eye when he glanced up, vigorously shaking a drink. 
“Welcome, ladies!” He smiled warmly. “It’s great to have you tonight.”
You thanked him with a smile as well, and Siyeon extended the same courtesy. Her arm fell to your waist again mindlessly – completely out of habit as she turned to survey everything. 
“How about we get a table first?” She suggested, subtly motioning towards them with her head. “Then we can dance for a bit, if you’d like.”
“Sure, babe. That sounds perfect.”
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One Hour Later
Put simply, Siyeon seemed to be out to get you. 
Though she was your girlfriend, the love of your life, your protector – something truly sadistic shined in her dark eyes as she peered at you from the other side of the table, smirking around the rim of her glass. 
She watched you squirm in your seat a little, feigning oblivion as her foot traveled up your calf, teasing. 
Somewhere between her first and second rounds of wine she had undone the top few buttons of her blouse, and the seductive way she pressed closer to the table, arms crossed just below her chest, put her cleavage on full display. The edge of her bra was visible, too, but that was a detail likely only perceptible to you, considering your proximity and inability to focus on anything else. 
Every bit of her prior innocence was gone without a trace, eclipsed by the desire she felt, which was becoming harder and harder to maintain a grip on. 
The alcohol in your system was weakening your inhibitions, too; coaxing them to vanish as her charm worked its magic, promising release for you the second you asked for it. It showed in her eyes – which shamelessly drank in the sight of you – and the subtle bite of her lip. She appeared collected, but you knew that in reality she was far from it.
You downed your last bit of wine in an effort to distract yourself. 
As you lowered your glass, the ring on your finger shimmered, catching the attention of one of the club’s cycling lights. Siyeon looked at it proudly; it was the promise ring that she had given you this morning.
Wordlessly she reached forward, palm upturned. 
The musing, pleased smile on her lips would be your demise. You were sure of it. 
But even still, you extended your hand and placed it in hers, following her unspoken request. She held it close, rubbing her thumb across the back of it in soothing, easy strokes. 
Nothing made her happier than knowing you were hers.
“Ready to dance?” She asked, trying not to sound too eager. The thought of having your body against hers was ruining her in all the best kinds of ways. 
She was fiending for it.
You took a deep breath, steadying yourself for what was to come. She knew that asking was unnecessary, but she took pleasure in seeing you squirm. 
“Sure.” You swallowed. 
Happily, she finished off her wine. 
Leaving behind your empty glasses and appetizer plates, she stood up and led you to the dance floor.  
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30 Minutes Until Promise Is Completed
The DJ was a true professional at his craft, and you decided at once that he deserved the biggest raise imaginable.
…do DJs get raises?
Regardless, he was owed one. 
His choices of song, paired with the seamless transitions and mixes that he conducted, set the mood of the lounge and kept everyone's energy high. A strong bassline carried throughout the place, thrumming consistently and so powerfully you felt it in your very being. 
Like an undercurrent, it flowed around you. Pushing and pulling, leading you out just to lure you back in again.
Siyeon moved in time with you, hanging onto the rhythm as you let loose. She kissed you occasionally, swept up in the heat of the moment and unable to resist your beauty. Her hands wandered, impossible to control as they made it their mission to tempt you. 
The couples around you all shared that sentiment as well – turning the air thick with sexual tension. 
Some grinded. Others groped. It was a plethora of positions and strides, all writhing and searching for relief – a statement piece on the human condition, plucked straight from a movie scene. From your place within it, amongst the welcome chaos, you could only imagine what a sight it was to behold from an outside perspective. 
A sudden buzzing tethered you back down to Earth, garnering your attention. It came from Siyeon’s front pocket, which was conveniently nestled right between your thighs. 
The contact made you tense at first, not expecting it, but it felt good. More than good, even. And far better than you cared to admit, considering you wanted to hold onto some of your pride. 
She felt it, too, but she didn’t pull away at first. Enjoying the show, she pressed it against you a little harder, coaxing your hips to gyrate, both to the rhythm of the song and in search of the vibrations. 
But once the phone rang a fourth time, you pushed her away with a dismissing laugh, telling her to go answer it. 
Your cheeks were flushed, and your heart was racing wildly within your chest. You covered your forehead with your palm, taking a deep breath as the people around you filled in the open space that her exit provided. 
The loss of contact with her allowed you to sober up the tiniest bit and get your head on straight. She was just like a drug.
Get a grip, you scolded yourself, shaking your head. This was ridiculous. Was going more than a few hours without fucking her really this impossible? You wanted it more than anything, but you didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of calling off your deal. It was made to prove a point, and you intended to keep it instated for that very reason.
You stole a glance at your watch. 
Only fifteen minutes left. That was doable, no?
Siyeon rolled her eyes as she slid up on the green button at the bottom of her screen. She had to fight the urge to just let it go unanswered.
Had it been anyone other than her boss, she likely would’ve. 
“Hello?”
“Ah, Siyeon,” he greeted from the other end, a smile evident in his gravelly voice. “I’m glad I could reach you.”
She pressed her back to an open portion of the far wall, away from the more rowdy parts of the crowd. 
“Of course, sir,” she sighed, withholding the attitude that she wished to lace into it. 
She looked up at you, watching you sway gently in time with the music. The light of the room painted you beautifully – every shimmer and shadow fighting for its chance to cast across your skin. She couldn't help but admire you from afar.
"...yes, sir. I turned that report in to your assistant two days ago." She answered distantly, clearly not entirely focused on their conversation. 
He launched into a response, but Siyeon suddenly tensed and stood up straighter – intrigued for a completely different reason.
A woman was making her way over to you.
Like a shark circling its prey. 
The blonde danced along to the beat with a drink in her hand, sipping on it as she closed the remaining distance between you. Siyeon could only watch as she leaned down, smiling prettily as she introduced herself. 
You laughed at something she said and nodded lightheartedly, amused. 
“Siyeon? Are you there?”
Her lips pressed tightly into a line. “Yes, sir. Continue.”
He did, but again she couldn’t pay much attention. She was too focused on the two of you standing far too close for her liking, and the nonchalant way that the woman invited you to join her for a dance. 
To Siyeon’s annoyance, you agreed and stepped forward. 
She drew you in and briefly settled a hand on your hip as the two of you got accustomed to the new song that the DJ started playing. You followed her lead, allowing her to sway with you. 
She was attractive, and the sight of you together stoked the fire of jealousy within Siyeon.
For what it was worth, though, you didn’t attach any deeper meaning to the exchange. You were simply dancing, after all, and you'd made it a point to flash your ring a few times to avoid any misunderstandings.
But Siyeon was in a different state entirely. 
Her blood boiled, and her grip on her phone tightened audibly. The poor thing groaned and squeaked from the pressure, pleading for her to ease up.
The woman locked eyes with her over your shoulder, practically taunting her as she dipped you down. The angle provided Siyeon an achingly beautiful view of your body, tempting her to admire the lines and curves that you created; but she was sobered up by the fact that it wasn’t exclusive to her. 
In that moment, anyone – including that woman – could see you looking so gorgeously spread out. 
That was her final straw.
She abruptly excused herself from the call, assuring her boss that she’d dial him up again at the first chance she got, before hanging up without another thought.
Bitterness radiated from her with every step that she marched closer to you, practically fuming. She moved people aside along the way, providing an opening for herself to return to you. 
You were uprighted by the woman at once and subsequently seized by Siyeon, who loomed angrily behind you. You were oblivious to the situation until you felt her presence as she entered your personal space. 
She emitted tension, and the sensation made you tremble; the territorial look she gave deterred the blonde, who raised her hands in a show of innocence before smiling knowingly and ambling to another part of the dance floor. 
Hesitantly, you went to turn around and face Siyeon. But her sudden grip on your hips prevented that, keeping you as you were.
Something firm pressed against your ass as she pulled you in, rutting with a restrained sort of gentleness that seemed difficult to maintain. It caught you off guard at first, but the swell of it, straining against the fabric of her pants, was something you'd recognize anywhere. 
It was your favorite toy. She had secretly put it on before you left the hotel earlier. Cheeky. 
How had you not noticed it before?
She ground against you again, aiming to give you a better feel for it, but made sure to remain somewhat inconspicuous to the people around you. Her hands caressed your sides, tentatively working their way downwards as she attempted to gauge your reaction. 
Her lips brushed the shell of your flushed ear, upturning the slightest bit in triumph when she felt your breath hitch. Your head turned to the side and your chin tilted ever-so-slightly, granting her full access.
“Do you feel that?" She asked lowly, clenching her jaw. “What you do to me?”
She couldn’t have cared less about the promise in that moment even if she had wanted to. With you looking as good as you did and flaunting yourself like that… behaving really was no longer an option. 
You nodded fervently, lacking the gift of speech. 
“You’re going to take care of that for me. Right now,” she emphasized, taking a hold of your wrist. 
Chest heaving, you turned around to face her. She shoved your hand between her legs, making you cup the toy as she pressed a harsh kiss to your lips. You melted into it, weak within her strong embrace. Obediently, you groped her again, making the other side of it rub up against her clit. You swallowed up the encouraging moan that she let out at the action.
She begrudgingly pulled away after a moment, but only enough to take your hand again and impatiently drag you towards the front door. Her movements weren’t the most graceful – seeing as that she bumped the two of you into other guests and nearly fumbled over her own feet along the way – but they were endearing. She wanted you so badly that appearing composed no longer mattered to her. 
And that feeling was beyond mutual.
- The Parking Lot -
Although they gave it their all to be seen, the city’s bright lights were muted by the thick fog that covered the windows of Siyeon’s car; they were mere blurs in the distance, becoming increasingly dulled with time. 
The steam served as an immediate tell of what was happening inside, just in case any particularly dimwitted onlookers failed to put two and two together after observing the rocking of the car. 
Part of you was afraid the entire thing would fall apart at any moment, based on how roughly Siyeon was taking you. 
Her body clung desperately to yours, only parting long enough for her to draw the toy out of you and drill it back in as she took you from behind. Her skin met yours repeatedly, filling the cabin of the car with filthy noises that made you wetter than you thought possible. 
“Fuck, baby,” she cursed, pressing your head further down into the seat as the snap of her hips grew messier and more erratic. Her fingers tightened in your hair, making your eyes water the slightest bit.
You smiled triumphantly, feeling the cool leather soothe your heated cheek. 
The decorative beads hanging from the rear view mirror clacked together, consistently colliding with the back of it.
Rhythmically, the press of your hips fell in time with her thrusts; you met in the middle, getting the most out of each and every move. Your muscles ached something wild, but you were beyond caring at that point; all that mattered was Siyeon, and ensuring that she got what she wanted. 
“Does it feel good?” You panted.
“So good, jagi,” she groaned, voice raspy, as she lolled her head to the side. 
Her hazy eyes landed on the hickies that she had left at the small of your back earlier, which she brought her free hand up to caress. Beneath her fingertips, your muscles flexed from the impact that she inflicted; they strained with the desperate, searching rutt of your hips as well, never stopping for a second. 
You were such a whore for her; she loved it.
"I wish you could see yourself like this," she mused through heavy breaths, palming your skin. "Taking me so well. God, you're so perfect." 
Her harsh thrusts mellowed into long, sensual ones as she focused on grinding against you. The ridges of the toy slid across your velvety walls as she humped, stimulating you further. She watched the length of it disappear inside of you repeatedly, only to reappear glistening more and more each time. 
You reached a shaky hand out to brace yourself, aware that she was getting close by the tremble of her legs.
All of the friction her clit was receiving was pushing her closer and closer to the edge. The other end of the toy moved inside of her as well, heightening the effect of even your most subtle motions. 
When your head fell forward and came to rest against your extended arm, she leaned down, seizing the opportunity to kiss your exposed neck. The way her body aligned with yours, completely bare and heated, made you moan. 
She left new marks everywhere she liked, taking her time.
A soft, pleased grunt resounded in her throat when you lifted your hips and grinded back into her, languidly working yourself along the toy. She stilled her movements and let you continue for a bit, reveling in the intimate feeling. 
"Head up, angel." She instructed, grazing her teeth across your pulsepoint. 
You obeyed and raised it, fighting exhaustion. 
Her lips found yours, and you immediately surrendered control of the kiss over to her. Despite knowing you'd grant it without hesitation, she still asked for permission by licking your bottom lip. 
You opened up, sighing as her tongue met yours. 
Instinctively, your walls fluttered at the feeling; she deepened the kiss, doing as she wanted.  
She snaked a hand down your body and pressed her fingertips to your clit, toying with it. She spread your slick around, proud of the mess of it that coated your thighs and pussy. It dripped down your legs, only turning her on more. 
Needing air, you broke the kiss. She clearly felt like showing a little mercy, as she allowed you the chance to catch your breath and kissed your shoulder in the meantime. 
When the toy hit your g-spot again following a particularly sensual roll of her hips, you whined pathetically at the feeling.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You, Siyeon,” you exhaled shakily.
“And who's the only one that gets to fuck you like this?” She pressed, voice commanding. 
You moaned, forgoing pride. “You.”
“That’s right, Y/N/N,” she grinned evilly, pushing herself back up. Her hands went to the small of your back again, applying a tantalizing pressure as you obediently arched for her, already knowing what she wanted. 
She wasn’t even close to being done with you yet. 
“Now, start counting. If you make it to twenty, I might just let you cum.”
The sound of her hand slapping your ass filled the car at once, intoxicating you in an entirely new way. 
“...one.”
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luc1ferx0 · 5 months
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The Melody Meant For Me
Siyeon x GN! Reader | Yandere | Warnings: Obsessive Behaviour
Oh, how beautiful this melody was.
It was played by none other than Y/N. The musician Siyeon had a special love for.
Every day, Siyeon would visit the young musician, and listen to them come up with melodies that Siyeon had always wanted to hear. For the past 4 years, this had always been Siyeon's routine. Until, the young musician went on a trip, without her knowledge.
For the past 3 months, Siyeon was not herself. She yelled at all those around her and was not willing to sing a single note, even when that was her source of income. She wanted Y/N. She wanted to hear Y/N's melody again.
2 days before Y/N's arrival, Siyeon had a plan. A plan to ensure she would hear Y/N's melodies forever, without Y/N disappearing on her. She didn't care if Y/N repeated the same melody, she just wanted to hear Y/N play.
She had only 1 shot at doing this plan right. In the end, she now had the musician in her arms, for her to hold, and to never let go.
However, this day was special, as she would let Y/N go out for the first time in 9 years, to play a show that had constantly been asking for their presence.
Siyeon wasn't dumb, she wouldn't let the young musician out of her sight. Everywhere Y/N went, Siyeon was there, holding tightly onto their arm.
It didn't matter if Y/N had to be alone, Siyeon would always find a way to be near Y/N. She couldn't risk her young musician running away on an impromptu trip, and leaving her to suffer. Why would Y/N want to run away, anyway? Siyeon had treated them well.
"S-Siyeon…?" Siyeon glared at her lover. "D-Darling!" There, that was the right way to call her. Siyeon's glare changed to a sweet smile as she caressed their face.
"Yes, sweetheart?" Siyeon loved how Y/N knew what she wanted. Just one glare is enough for Y/N to fix their act and start acting the way she wants. As Y/N struggled to utter the words they had intended, Siyeon placed a soft kiss on her lover's cheek.
"M-Must you be here, even when I'm practicing for the show? Th-There's very little space, you know…" Siyeon frowned at Y/N's comment. Of course, she had to be there! She should be the first to listen to whatever melody Y/N would make.
"Of course I have to be! The melodies you create are for my ears to hear, as they are so wonderful, they have touched my soul, and now, have touched my heart," Siyeon smiled before placing a soft kiss on Y/N's nose.
Y/N nodded, then went back to playing the piano. Siyeon leaned her head on their shoulder as the melody began to engulf her.
The melody was pleasant, reminding you of a time when the sun shined brightly upon you, and you were running through the fields with your beloved. Y/N and her hadn't done that yet, but soon, they will. As the melody continued, Siyeon closed her eyes to fully savor the feeling of their music.
She felt the music touch her soul. Words came together in her head as if the melody was for a song she'd sing, while her beloved played the piano. Beautiful. The melody was beautiful.
It was then Siyeon woke up, and she was laying there alone, on the piano, with Y/N not in sight. She got up and looked around in a hurry. Where was her beloved? Why was she all alone in the room that was supposed to be filled with the music of her beloved? Where was Y/N?!
Siyeon hurriedly opened the door and made her way out.
She went to Y/N's dressing room. Not there.
Their hotel room. Not there.
The meeting room. Not there
The entire building. NOT THERE.
She was panicking now. Where had her beloved gone? She felt like she was going mad. She ran out of the hotel, got in her car, and started driving.
She didn't care if she was breaking certain driving laws, her beloved was missing. She drove through the busy streets, looking everywhere for Y/N.
Y/N would return to her no matter what.
"Is your mask on, L/N?" Said the manager, Mr. Kim.
"Yes," Y/N responded.
"Good. I'm glad you told us of how she acted. We'll get you out of here safely and make sure she never finds you again." Mr. Kim assured.
Y/N was in a car that had tinted windows, just in case Siyeon would be out there, looking for them.
Y/N had desperately wanted to escape Siyeon. They missed the sun. They missed the crowd. They missed the joy on people's faces whenever they played.
How could Y/N have thought that Siyeon was just a simple fan? Wanting to listen in on whatever they were creating? Why did Y/N let her get close?
"Don't worry too much, Y/N. We'll get you away from her." Mr. Kim reassured. Although, Y/N did not feel reassured. Y/N still felt as if Siyeon could appear at any second, ready to do anything just to get them back. And the thought of having to go back to her, after they had done something to enrage her, frightened Y/N to no end.
What would she do if she found Y/N? Would she hurt them? Would she do something worse? Y/N didn't know. But Y/N would take their chances and run as far away as they can from Siyeon.
"We're almost at the airport, Y/N. You don't have to worry." Y/N was so lost in thought, that they didn't even notice that. Y/N started to relax. They were one step closer to freedom. One would be arriving at the airport, then freedom is getting on the plane.
Y/N took a minute to compose themself.
Everything would be fine in a few minutes. They would be away from Siyeon, and Siyeon would have no idea they were gone. Sure, they cannot ever show themself on camera, or even go on tour, but that was okay. Y/N could always be anonymous. At this point, could Siyeon tell it's them just by hearing their music? She was with them for 9 whole years, surely she'd know when it was their music or not. Does that mean Y/N couldn't make music anymore?
What a shame. Because of this woman, Y/N would potentially have to give up their love for music. It isn't fair. But Y/N prioritized their safety more than anything. They could always play music in the comfort of their new home, and in their new home, they would be safe. So all they have to do is wait,
"WATCH OUT!"
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"Sweetheart?! Sweetheart, can you hear me?!"
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"GET AWAY FROM THEM!"
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Y/N's eyes slowly began to open.
Siyeon smiled at Y/N as they laid eyes on her.
"Sweetheart! You're awake!" Y/N looked around, and they were in a dark room.
Siyeon giggled and stood up.
She sat on Y/N's lap as she caressed their cheek.
"That wasn't nice. Leaving me all alone? I missed you, you know?" Siyeon pouted at the terrified musician.
"Why so tense? You're finally home with me. Relax, sweetheart." Siyeon proceeded to play with their hair before harshly pulling on it.
"Since those 9 years meant nothing to you, I guess I have to teach you a lesson." Siyeon suddenly stood up and made her way to a dark corner of a room, where she opened a box.
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"What are you doing?"
Siyeon smiled.
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"Don't come any closer!"
"Oh, sweetheart..."
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I love Siyeon.
I'd do anything for Siyeon.
I'll do whatever Siyeon tells me to do.
I love Siyeon.
Y/N loves Siyeon.
Siyeon loves Y/N.
Every melody is for Siyeon.
Only Siyeon can hear what I play.
"Sweetheart, can you play that piece again? It's beautiful! Please?" Siyeon said.
"Of course, darling."
"Anything for you."
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𝐔𝐦𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚, 𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚
⋆.*✧ 𝐍𝐀𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐀
⋆ Capinha feita para a minha oneshot de terror (clique aqui para ler e de muito amor e carinho para ela)
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| Vampire Dreamcatcher x GN! Reader [p.1]
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Genre: Vampire au, fluff, angst, suggestive / 8k words
Warning: alcool, suggestive stuff,curse words, injuries and blood, Mention of human trafficking, dead animals , hunting, medecine, easter eggs ;)
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Tonight you went out alone at this bar downtown. Your friend was too scared to go out. Apparently there were bad people as well as creatures spotted recently around town. You knew of the existence of vampires and how extremist the hunters could be to find one of them. You couldn't care less right now though. It was Saturday night. You just lost your job and even with the warnings from the local news you saw nothing to lose.
You entered the bar and sat down for a drink. You took two or three drinks before you saw some hunters entering the bar. Typical. They have nothing better to do than to annoy the mortals with their stories.
‘’Where is she? I saw her enter earlier!’’ He shouted
‘’Sir i don't know who you are referring too’’ The bartender exclaimed
You followed their conversation nonetheless, you were bored out of your mind after all. The conversation between the owner and the hunter kept growing with anger.
You got up and walked towards the bar. You asked for 2 shots before settling down close to the argument. Something about…the bar wasn’t supposed to be open?
‘’Cant these people just leave’’ you muttered under you breath.
As you took another shot your head started pounding. You felt a need for air. This place was full and warm. You felt suffocated by the scent of all the alcohol mixing and The hunter was basically screaming in your ears at this point. You stood up carefully.
You let go of the counter and made your way outside. You sat on a bus bench nearby. You felt the cold wood against your back and breathed out in relief. You looked at the sky. The city was far too bright for you to see the stars but you noticed the moon almost full.
Your not sure how long you sat there or if you fell asleep, simply in a daze while staring at the moon.
You turned your head when you heard the cries of a woman. You instinctively stood up. You saw two of the hunters exiting the bar with a woman being forcefully pulled by the arm.
You started walking toward the scene.
‘’Hey let her go!’’ You slurred out.
You saw the woman's arm slip out of their grasp and back away from them when she was pulled back by her long black hair. She let out a cry again and you decided to act. You couldn't bear hearing someones desperate cries, why were these hunters after her? You walked towards the hunter before he told you to back up angrily and fought you off.
The woman was thrown against the wall before the second man pulled up his gun at her. You managed to get out of the older man’s grip and threw yourself at the second one who was seconds away from shooting the woman.
He was way stronger than you thought. You struggled while grasping at his gun. A shot was heard. You tried fighting harder, to stop him from shooting someone. But then the gun was accidentally pointed at you in the midst of it all and the trigger was pulled.
An excruciating pain was felt in your lower stomach. It felt like unstoppable electric shocks being administered throughout your whole body. You looked down and placed your hand over what you assumed to be a gaping hole. You saw a large wooden like bullet penetrating your skin. You saw the blood running down your pants and you started feeling dizzy.
You looked up trying to keep your eyes from closing. You saw the hunter's shocked expression but the woman was nowhere to be seen.
You heard them curse before escaping in their vehicles.
‘’Wait- please…’’ you barely manage to mumble as you felt yourself weaken.
Your legs gave up from under you and you felt the cold sidewalk.
Your vision was getting blurrier. Your breathing is unstable. Tears started running down your face.
What this the end for you?
You felt yourself getting colder. You looked up at the sky once last time but what you didn't expect was to see the same woman from earlier, now standing above you, eyes red under the moonlight.
You gasped, the creature was probably here to finish you. ‘’No please… dont hurt me’’ you begged now, almost crawling under the figure.
You felt yourself lose consciousness and all turned dark.
The raven haired woman gasped. She kneeled and caught your head before it could hit the ciment. She raised the blood covered shirt and cursed under her breath before carrying your seemingly lifeless body in her arms.
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You woke up in what seemed to be a vintage vehicle. You immediately touched your stomach to feel the wound. Bandages? They sure didn't fix the pain though. You groaned and tried to move.
‘’Hey stop moving!’’ The driver turned to the side to look at you.
‘’Oh good, not only did I get shot, now i'm gonna be a blood bag for some vampire?’’ You groaned out while trying to unbuckle your seatbelt.
She noticed your hand and quickly grabbed onto it to stop you. You felt her cold skin on yours. She had a strong grip but wasn’t as harsh as you'd think. She looked at you again.
‘’I'm trying to save you’’ she said as you began panicking
‘’Save me? For what, oh god am i being trafficked?’’ You asked
Your sentence made her laugh
‘’Well at least you still have some life into you. I'm saving you because you saved me… y/n?’’
You turned your head confused at the mention of your name
‘’How do you know my name?’’ You tried backing up in your seat
‘’Its written on your uniform’’ she giggled
‘’Oh-‘’ before you could finish any sentence you felt a burning pain coming back to your insides. You grabbed at it, groaning uncontrollably.
‘’Shit’’ she cursed ‘’we need to get there faster than i thought’’ was all you heard before your eyes closed once again.
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Your eyes open when you were being carried by the same woman. In front of you was a vintage looking mansion mostly covered by weeping trees. You twisted and turned in her embrace because of the unbearing pain. She shushed you, trying to comfort you from the torture you were enduring.
Once inside your eyes opened again to see multiple women standing around you
‘’Fuck, okay listen if your gonna kill me just do it now it hurts like hell’’ you said before flinching when you heard the one with dark pink hair speak up.
you couldn't make out anything of what she was saying. You turned to your right and saw the woman who had rescued you. You grabbed onto her arm with any of the strength you had left
‘’what…is…happening’’ you looked up at her
She was about to reply to you when another woman with long black hair, this time with a fringe, spoke up.
‘’So they got shot trying to save you from those hunters?’’ She raised an eyebrow at the woman by your side.
‘’Yes’’
‘’Minji you cant bring back every person you find, this isn't a animal, it's a full blown human’’ the black haired women explained angrily
‘’Siyeon leave it, we have to save them now’’ the pink hair breathed out. Siyeon bit her lip.
‘’So what's exactly do we have?’’ Sua continued.
Minji lifted up your shirt only for you to wince and try to stop her. She pinned your hand by your side and the other women kept pulling your shirt up
You desperately tried to stop them from causing you further pain but there was no way you could stop them and their in-human strength.
‘’Do you think we can do anything Sua?’’ Minji looked at her desperate for an answer
‘’What gun did the hunters have?’’ Sua questioned back while taking off the bandage off your wound. You groaned. You felt a rush of cold as she did so and started trembling.
The third woman, Siyeon, left quickly before returning immediately with a woolen blanket. Minji lifted you up as you whined and Siyeon placed the blanket around your trembling body.
Minji finally replied to Sua.
‘’Eh… it was the…the shotgun looking one, the one with poison!’’
Sua and Siyeon looked at each other.
Minji noticed, ‘’What?’’ She asked panicked
Siyeon approached the older woman and gently squeezed her shoulder before whispering
‘’There's nothing we can do, that poison could kill an army of mortals Minji’’
‘’No!’’ Minji shouted back feeling tears swell up in her eyes
Sua interrupted them ‘’The only way to save them would be to turn them…’’ she bit her lip, not sure what the oldest decision would be,
as for Siyeon, she looked at Sua deconcerted of her suggestion.
‘’I'll do it then’’ Minji replied before staring at Sua
‘’Wait wait’’ siyeon stopped her before she could reach you. ‘’Remember the rules Jiu’’ she explained
Minji nodded before kneeling next to you.
‘’I can save you y/n, only if you accept turning into one of us’’ she looked at your dying figure.
You heard her but couldn't open your eyes anymore, neither could you get a word out. You tried reaching for her arm. You didn't want to die.
She noticed and grabbed your hand and you squeezed it in hope it'd be enough to tell her the agreement of your fate. You just wanted the pain to stop.
She looked up at Sua and the woman nodded. It was then that you felt cold air being breathed onto your neck.
You felt her lips on your skin before Minji decided on acting before it was too late and let her fangs slide into your flesh.
You felt blood rush to your head. It felt like every veins into your body was imploding. You felt Jiu’s fangs deep into your flesh and started moving frantically and started crying out to make it stop.
Minji held your head down but you were too frantic. She gave a look towards Sua and the younger one held you down and covered your mouth before you fell unconscious once again.
Siyeon turned around frowning, tears in her eyes and left the room. She didn't like having to watch these moments. It reminded her of the people she had to turn to before. She felt an aching-like pain in her heart even though it had stopped beating for a long time now.
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You woke up in an unknown room. It felt like an old library. You tried getting up but let yourself fall back down when you felt your head pound. You groaned as you tried to take in your surroundings.
What happened again? Oh your stomach. You lifted up you shirt quickly. You were shocked, no blood, no scars either. You looked around to try and find an exit.
Suddenly a figure looming over the window called out to you.
‘’You can't leave y/n’’ Siyeon said quietly
‘’Wait, who are you?’’ You looked at her face trying to replace where she was from. Wait, wasn’t she one of those vampires. You tried running out the door in vain, she was faster than your exhausted body. She stood up in front of you.
‘’Let me leave you freak’’ you tried battling her only for her to pin you against the wall.
‘’If im a freak then so are you dear’’ she growled
Her words sank into your head…
You looked down, starting to catch on what was happening to you. She let go of you and turned around to face away from your sorrows.
‘’Wait what! No this can't be’’ you frantically moved again and looked at your stomach again. You fell down to your knees crying ‘’why would you do this to me’’ you cried out to her
Siyeon felt tears starting to form and exited the hallways before calling out to someone. Two unknown faces entered the room and tried grabbing onto your arms. You fought back and trew one of them across the room. You gasped looking at your hands, how could you have become such a monster.
You cried as you watched the injured men on the other side of the room
‘’Im s-sorry’’ you looked at the man still standing. He was hesitant to approach but you gave your hands to him for him to tie them up. You gave up. You let yourself be dragged along the endless hallways of this place.
After what felt like eternity you were pushed into a room. You looked around and thought you were sent into another dimension. It was suddenly so bright and…pink.
You looked down at your hands and desperately tried getting the rope off. It had been burning your skin since earlier. You tried biting at it and mistakenly bite at your hand. You groaned in pain, expecting blood to flow once again. But nothing came out.
You jumped when a figure kneeled in front of you.
‘’Here ill help you’’ she undid the ties around your hands.
You looked at her trying to gage the girl and her intentions.
‘’They put garlic on these, that's why it left a mark there’’ she pointed at the red mark on your wrists.
You watched confused as she got up and went to a small vanity and pulled a small bottle out of it. Who was she? And why was she taking care of me now?
She kneeled again.
‘’My name is Gahyeon by the way’’ she smiled at you, successfully distracting you until she started rubbing the ointment on your wrists. You winced trying to pull away from her.
‘’Here its over already, sorry about that’’ she shyly smiled at you.
You looked at her as she got up. She walked to what you assume was her bed. She turned once again to you and laughed at you
‘’Are you okay?’’ She asked
‘’Who are you?’’ You replied still fearful of the strangers
‘’Im one of the vampires living here!’‘ she smiled. ‘’Siyeon told me to look after you until you calm down, it's my job when there is newly turned vampires’’ she sadly smiled at you
You breathe out. I guess it did make sense, her room was so bright and welcoming, just like her smile you thought.
She looked out the window.
‘’I heard about what happened earlier, you hurt the guard’’ she said almost reprimanding you
‘’I didnt want-‘’ she cut you off ‘’i know y/n’’
‘’I know how scary it is, I'm very sorry. you'll have to stay here until your stable again’’
‘’What is this, a daycare?’’ You asked not amused.
She laughed ‘’i guess you could call it that’’
You forced yourself back up and walked towards a chair near the window
‘’Oh y/n, you can come here, this bed is also for you’’ she looked at you.
You looked back confused, she read your mind and saw your uncertainty.
‘’It's not any sort of trap, you just need to rest’’ she explained before getting up to get you. She pulled at your hand to bring you towards the bed.
You tried laying down but stopped in your tracks when you suddenly felt your stomach hurt again. You winced.
‘’Oh carefull!’’ Gahyeon exclaimed, ‘’the poison hasn't completely left your body yet’’
You laid down yourself forcefully before she could help you. ‘’Oh right, the poison, lovely’’ you muttered
She giggled before drapping a blanket over you
‘’Ill leave you to rest for now y/n, tomorrow is gonna be a big day’’ she smiled sadly before walking out.
‘’Wait! Where Minji?’’ You asked, suddenly remembering the girl who saved you.
‘’Oh dont worry she's out right now, taking care of some things for tomorrow! Don't worry you can go to sleep.
‘’Okay’’ you mumbled back to her a bit confused
Tomorrow?
You tried closing your eyes but didn't feel tired. It was a strange feeling, you managed to fall into a sleep like state but you only felt yourself healing rather than gaining energy.
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You woke up feeling more tired than the day before. Weird. You looked around the room and saw the same girl from yesterday.
‘’Gahyeon?’’ You called out, she turned around surprised to see you already awake.
‘’Oh hi y/n! Good Morning'’ she smiled
She brings a pile of clothes to the bed ‘’here i have clean clothes for you’’
‘’Thanks…’’ you mumbled
You carefully got yourself up and looked at the pile. You tried taking off your shirt but that was easier said than done. You still felt so sore.
The girl saw you struggling and immediately pulled your shirt off for you.
You blushed at her sudden action. You tried thanking her but you couldn't get a word out your mouth. She was standing right there in front of you, after taking your shirt off…
She giggled at your expressions
‘’Here’’ she smiled shyly and gave you your shirt.
You stood there frozen.
She giggled again before speaking up ‘’well if you need any more help i'll be right next door y/n’’ and with that she was gone.
You breathed out before scratching your scalp
‘’Well…’’ might as well dress up and get out of here then.
You exited the room and found yourself in these endless halls once again. You walked for a few minutes before deciding to sit down. You were lost, no doubt of that. You looked around once again exasperated.
Well if you weren't going to find your way in this place then the window was the next option. you walked up to one of the windows on the wall. You mustered up your strength before grabbing at it and pushing it upward. Why weren't you able to lift this up, weren't you immortal now? You tried again only for you to hurt yourself. You backed away when you collided with another being. Pink hair girl.
While you were regaining balance she was sending you an amused grin. You huffed and went back to the window again.
She laughed ‘’Listen the door is over there if you really wanna leave, but if i were i would want to stay and learn how to survive’’
You stopped your movements and looked down. You didn’t like this one bit. They made you this monster and now they are keeping you enclosed like an animal in a cage.
You approached her before trying to grab her collar. She just watched you.
‘’What now?’’ She asked smirking
‘’Oh shut up’’ you said before trying to swing at her.
She grabbed your first and pushed you to the ground.
‘’Now if we're done playing, we have to go see Dami’’ She made a sign for you to follow her. You got up with a groan and followed against your will. You followed her to the end of a dark hallway. You looked at all the paintings around. I suppose they have a taste for something other than blood.
She opened a tall door and let you enter before her. You looked around to see walls of books and potions. One big window was engulfing an entire wall and had a view of a garden. There was a table in the center and multiple tables around.
Someone cleared their throat and you turned around in surprise.
A slander figure was presenting itself to you. Short hair, big eyes and a book in her hands. She closed what seemed to be a secret door behind her. You tried asking what that door was while pointing at it only for her to giggle at you.
You looked at Sua ‘’what is this place?’’ You asked with an attitude.
The girl with short hair spoke
‘’Its my laboratory…if i can call it that’’ she settle’s herself down on a desk you hadn't noticed before.
‘’So why are we here?’’ You asked nervously
Sua approached you and poke at your stomach ‘’Were here for a checkup’’ she smiled
‘’You can sit on this table’’ the other girl asked
‘’And why would I listen to you?’’ You asked a brow raised
‘’Right, where are my manners’’ she wiped her hands on her suit before continuing ‘’Dami, nice to meet you’’
You looked at her uncertain
‘’I'm the doctor here if we can call it that, i study herbology’’ dami added
‘’So… what, are you gonna stuff the hole in my stomach with flowers?’’ You snorted
Sua couldn't help but laugh at your joke.
‘’Its medicine making’’ Dami smiled at you
‘’Oh right sorry’’ you finally sat down on the table with the help of Sua
She pointed at your shirt and for you to lift it up.
You rolled your eyes before doing so.
She approached and touched the sensitive skin before poking at it.
‘’It seems the poison is almost all gone, maybe just some of my remedy could help you with that’’ She explained
She pointed out to Sua what to get and the girl was quick on her feet bringing her the flask.
Dami looked at it before offering it to you
‘’Here that should help’’
‘’What is it?’’ You asked
‘’Its something that should help you get out that poison quicker, but be warned you might feel…disoriented for a few minutes’’
‘’Whatever’’ you took it from her hand and drank it
They looked at you stunned
‘’What, i already lost everything, might as well drink this too’’ you told them
Sua looked away with regret. Dami stayed by your side though. She knew the effects of her medicine.
You started feeling dizzy, drunken like. Your vision became blurry and you grabbed onto her arm.
‘’What did i just drink’’ you blurted out
‘’Your fine’’ Dami promised
You felt your body tense up and lost control over it, thankfully Dami gripped your shoulder and let your head fall against her. Your eyes turned white.
‘’Does this always happen?’’ Sua asked looking at you
‘’Only with this type of poison, but there won't be any left after this’’ Dami answered
‘’Yea…looks like it's getting to their head’’ sua added.
You started shaking a little more violently. You felt something burn in your throat before you were on the ground throwing up a white substance.
A few seconds later you were done and sat there shocked by what had just happened to you. Dami moved the hair away from you face and looked into your eyes to examine you.
‘They should be all good now’’ she smiled getting up
‘’If you call this all good…’’ you mumbled to yourself
‘’What?’’ She turned to you
Your eyes went wide ‘’i mean, thank you!’’
She giggled before letting Sua take you back.
Sua took your hand into hers and dragged you around the mansion until you finally arrived at what you assumed to be the main living room.
Are they rich? You thought to yourself.
You suddenly heard a soft giggle to your right.
Wait did they hear me?
‘’I can’’ Minji giggled once again while approaching you
You looked into her eyes. You felt thankful and angry at the same time. She saved you but…was it a good thing?
She gently rubbed your arm ‘’how are you feeling y/n?’’
‘’me?’’
She giggled and bringed you over to sit down on one of the sofas.
She grabbed your hand ‘’I know your not sure how to feel about me y/n… im sorry’’
You looked at down at your hands
‘’I'm really sorry, i wanted to save you and i'll take the responsibility to teach you your new way of life’’
You looked up at her confused ‘’what do you mean?’’
‘’You'll eventually need to drink-‘’ she was cut off by two girls entering the living room loudly.
‘’Wait what-‘’ You tried asking but Minji cut you off ‘’girls this is y/n, they..were turned yesterday. Y/n this is Yoohyeon and Handong’’ she smiled back at you
The taller girl presented herself with a clumsy bow while the one laughed.
‘’Nice to meet you y/n’’ Yoohyeon smiled
You looked over at the other girl. She seemed to only be watching the scene for now, she seemed amused.
‘’Hello’’ you called out to her softly
‘’Hi, im Handong’’ she simply smiled at you
‘’Hey why don't you show y/n their room’’ Minji said to Handong.
‘’Hey i want to help too!’’ Yoohyeon exclaimed, earning a laugh from the two girls.
‘’Listen we want y/n in one piece Yooh’’ handong teased making Minji laugh again.
‘’Not fair’’ the taller girl said before going toward the small library in the room.
‘’Follow me’’ Handong smiled at you. Hesitant, you looked back at Minji who nodded at you to reassure you that it was fine. You breathed in before following Handong.
After making your way to the other side of the mansion you entered a simply decorated room. You walked in and looked out the window. You could see the never ending garden from here too. You also saw Siyeon caring for some flowers. You must have been staring too intensely because she catches you looking. Your gasp before turning back to Handong. She looked at you with her brow raised. You brushed it off and looked around once again.
Handong watched you amused. You seemed to be just as clumsy as her taller friend.
‘’So this is…my room?’’
‘Exactly’’ she replied
You thought of what to say next when a shiny object caught your attention. You tried reaching for it but failed. You hit your head and groaned, almost getting mad at the small thing.
Handong laughed, catching your attention.
‘’I'll let you be for now, feel free to roam around’’
‘’Wait!’’ You exclaimed before she left
‘’How did you end up here…i mean how did you get turned’’ you gulped after realizing what you asked
She looked at you and you felt her gaze pierce through you
‘’I'm sorry i…was just curious’’ you added quickly
‘’If you must know, me and Gahyeon were on a carriage on our way to a spring festival back then, we were attacked by a pack of…werewolves’’
She walked closer to the window
‘’But, vampires were also of the chase and decided to turn us so it wouldn't look like their fault for two princesses dead body’’
She breathes out.
‘’Me and Gahyeon were left alone, starving without a clue. It's a few days later that Siyeon found us while we were trying to hunt. She took us here with the others then’’
You watched her features, hers calm while you were shocked at her story. Wow. Wait werewolves?
‘’I need to go now but it was nice meeting you y/n, if you ever need advice on how to deal…with this, you may speak to me’’ she grinned at you once again before leaving.
Princesses? While I'm just a loser who lost their job. You breathed out in defeat before sitting down.
You sat on your bed and looked at the painted ceiling. You stayed staring for a bit before an intense feeling of hunger crept onto you. Why did it hurt you? You got up and made your way to the living room again. You looked around but no one was to be seen.
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The pain grew and you clutched your stomach. You closed your eyes and sat down. You started smelling something. A delicious smell was now filling your nostril, it was unlike anything you ever smelled before.
Hungry, you decided on following the scent.
You walked upstairs and stopped in your tracks when you saw one of the guards. You turned around and kept walking but the scent seemed to be getting further when you did so.
You turned around once again. You walked toward the guard who was sitting peacefully with a cup. You now stood behind him. You watched his skin and unconsciously licked your lips. You could hear his pulse and you felt something peeking past your lips.
You breathed out and catches his attention. He looked at you and noticed your eyes that were now red. He tried telling you to stop and to go get the girls downstairs but you couldn't hear anything anymore. You walked closer to him as he backed up.
You reached for him and grabbed onto his shirt. You looked him up and down and gulped before trying to bring him closer. He fought you back and called for help. You now had his neck exposed and watched as you heard the blood flow under his skin.
But a hand forcefully pulled you back. You looked at the source and saw yoohyeon now holding your wrist.
You looked at her confused, still in a daze.
You heard the guard leave and tried following.
‘’No! Your staying right here y/n’’ Yoohyeon scolded
You kept looking at the men leaving. She grabbed your face between her palms and made you look at her. She cursed under her breath when she saw your eyes. You stayed there looking at her, feeling confused and not like yourself.
You think you heard her calling for someone
‘’Minji Unnie! Come here, y/n is up here’’
You both waited as she held onto you. You saw Minji appear in your peripheral vision and turned towards her. She approached and looked at you from up close.
‘’Minji..im hungry…it hurts’’ you said in almost a whine
‘’Go get Dami’’ Minji commanded to Yoohyeon
Minji then grabbed your arms and made you follow her outside. She sat you down near a fountain and kneeled in front of you
‘’Look at me’’ she looked into your eyes worried
‘’Shit, it's time for you to drink’’
You gulped ‘’what? Drink? No please im not a monster’’ you said desperately. Minji was too preoccupied to feel offended. She remembered how hard it was for her to accept what she had become once turned.
Dami appeared next to the two of you with a red colored pouch in her hands.
You started shaking your head frantically. Minji grabbed the side of your face ‘’y/n listen to me, you have to drink now or you’ll become a dead brain creature who kills everything on its way’’
You started tearing up.
‘’Do you understand’’ she asked sadly
You nodded against your will.
Dami gave the pouch to Minji who then sat next to you. She handed it to you and you looked at it.
‘’You have to do it now y/n’’ she insisted
You closed your eyes and bit into the pouch. You dropped some of the red liquid onto yourself at first, being clumsy. You felt the thick liquid on your tongue and it was like nothing you ever tasted before. You felt euphoric and like you were gaining strength back.
The pouch was now empty and you gained back your bearings. You looked down at your hands and saw them covered with what you assumed to be blood. You felt something on your face and tried wiping it with your sleeve. Blood. You suddenly started getting anxious.
You look beside you to notice Dami and Minji.
‘’What did i…just do?’’
‘’You drinked’’ Dami replied
You felt yourself starting to panic. I drank something, there's blood on my hands. You looked over at Minji to see her holding an almost empty pouch or red liquid.
‘’Did i just drink blood?’’
‘’Your alright y/n’’ Minji tried patting your shoulder
You moved away
‘’No, was that really blood?’’ You asked frantically trying to recall the last few minutes.
‘’I cant-‘’ you fell to your knees suddenly feeling light headed. You looked at your bloody hands again and then up to minji.
‘’No…’’ you started tearing up. Did you just drink human blood? No, the idea of seeing blood itself made you dizzy. Your breathing picked up and you felt your head pound. Darkness then surrounded you.
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You woke up in your room. It was dark outside, leaving only the moon as the unique source of light. You looked towards the door. You noticed some paper on the bed side table.
You took it and read it. It was from Gahyeon. She was explaining what happened to you and that she felt sorry for you. She put you to bed with Minji and went to her own. She had left some cupcakes she made for you to eat if you wanted too. She knew that you were still new to all of this and so she thought making you cupcakes could maybe reconfort you.
You took one and ate it. You decided to write back to gahyeon. You took the paper and turned it around. You checked for a pen and found one with red ink.
You wrote back to her. You thanked her and asked her for help with all of this, everything was new and it scared you.
You then silently got out of your room, passing by two guards who were asleep. You walked towards Gahyeon’s room. Once in front of it you slid the letter under her door.
You walked back to your room but stopped in your tracks. The backdoor was slightly open. Who would be out at this time? Oh right, vampires.
You walked toward the door and peeked outside. It was leading to the garden. I suppose a bit of fresh air wouldn't hurt. Thanks to the now full moon you could see the flowers around you. There seemed to be a path within the flowers and so you followed curiously.
It led further into the garden. Well you didn't expect it to be this massive. You suddenly heard soft whimpers in the distance. You followed the noises walking carefully so as to not make any noise.
You arrived at the exit of the garden. There was a gate but it was open. You passed it and saw a girl with dark hair kneeling on the ground in front of something.
You accidentally stepped on a small branch and caught the attention of said girl. Siyeon.
She looked at you before turning back towards what she was previously looking at. You heard her sniffle before you watched her stand up.
‘’Why are you here y/n?’’ She asked, voice seemingly weaker than usual.
‘’Oh, im so sorry, ill go’’ you quickly replied
‘’No wait’’ she walked closer to you. You saw what she was kneeling in front of, a grave?
‘’You weren't suppose to see this place’’ she looked at you with a stern look.
‘’You can’t tell Bora about this place, understood?’’ She grabbed your hand.
‘’Bora?’’ Was there someone you didnt meet yet?
‘’Oh right…’’ she walked back toward the grave.
You looked at her confused ‘’may i ask why you here alone with this grave?’’ You asked a bit rudely
Siyeon turned toward you with anger within her eyes.
‘’This isn't just a grave’’ she bit her words
You nodded for her to continu. She breathed in before making you face her back once again.
‘’A long time ago I had a lover, Bora, she…she got into an accident…and I couldn't do anything to save her. The doctors said she might never wake up from her coma..so i did the only thing i could do’’ she looked down tearfully
‘’Who’s Bora’’ you asked nervously not wanting to anger the vampire
‘’Sua, we call her sua now, i can't bare calling her Bora’’
You tilted your head confused
‘’I saved her that night, but the damage was already done to her memory, she woke up a vampire and didn't knew who i was’’ she started crying before you
‘’And I just wonder if only I had let her time, maybe she would of gained back her memory and woke up again just fine’’ she said between sobs.
You approached her trembling figure and embraced her within your arms. You waited for her to calm down before turning her around.
You gently place your hand on her cheek and gazed into her eyes. You were about to reassure her when she suddenly kissed you. You would lie if you said her lips weren't entrancing you at that moment. However you pulled away from her knowing this was wrong.
‘’Oh, i'm so sorry-‘’ she looked at you desperately waiting for you to say something back
‘’I didn't mean too y/n’’ you hugged her closer to you and rubbed her back gently.
‘’Its okay Siyeon’’ she started sobbing again
‘’I think you should talk to Sua, just remind her, or at least try’’ you said softly in to her ears
‘’She doesn’t remember me y/n’’ she cried out
You held the crumbling vampire even tighter and
tried soothing her ‘’she will once you explain it to her i promise’’ you said tears forming in your eyes
She simply nodded in your embrace.
You brought Siyeon back inside with you and put her to sleep. You closed her bedroom door and returned to your bed for the rest of the night.
Now you understood why Siyeon was taking such good care of the flowers, she would bring some to her lover's grave, on most nights you assumed.
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The next day you were awoken by a knock at your door.
‘’Yes?’’ You shouted
The door was then opened to reveal none other than Gahyeon. She approached your bed with a letter in hand. She smiled shyly at you before talking, ‘’thank you for the letter y/n’’ she looked down while moving on her feet
You smiled at her cuteness ‘’well i could say the same to you Gahyeon…thanks for the letter you wrote to me, i appreciate it alot’’
You saw her smile grow even bigger before she looked up at you. She jumped onto your bed and started rambling excitingly ‘’So today is hunt day! And I thought since you wanted help to learn how to live this way…i would bring you with me to the forest! We only take blood from small animals!’’
You looked at her trying to take in all the information that was thrown your way.
‘’I didn't know a princess would go hunting’’ you teased
She gasped before realizing something ‘’oh thats why it took you and handong so much time yesterday…’’
You raised a brow at her before she continued.
She put her hand on top of yours now looking worried. ‘’If you don't want too i understand, it isn't something that's fun to think about, i know’’ gahyeon added
‘’No it's fine, i'll go with you’’ you smiled and she reciprocated.
She turned around and covered her eyes, confused as to why she was doing so, you asked her what she was doing.
‘’I'm waiting for you to change to go out!’’ She laughed.
‘’Oh!’’ You exclaimed and got out of bed. You dressed yourself up quickly before uncovering her eyes by taking her hands. She smiled at you as you watched her face.
‘’Let’s go!’‘ She pulled on your arm and you were on your way.
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Once outside she stopped you
‘’Okay, so when we go hunting we go to the forest to the north of the house’’ She stopped and tapped her lips with her finger, seeming pensive.
You watched her with a smile, you never realized how beautiful she was, but here under the sunlight it was undeniable, even though her nature, she looked like an angel.
‘’Oh! Let’s race to the forest!’’ She looked at you joyfully
You couldn't refuse a challenge, you had nothing to do ever since you were brought here so an adventure sounded fun.
‘’The forest is that way behind the house, we can meet at the cabin’’
‘’The cabin?’’ You went to look back at her to see her already gone. You laughed before following her. To your surprise you quickly arrived at the forest. This speed you had acquired was quite insane.
You kept swooping in between the trees until you were in front of a cliff. You definitely didn't go the right way. Your were about to call for gahyeon when you heard someone approaching you.
‘’Lost?’’ Gahyeon teased
You grinned at her ‘’no actually i was trying to get away’’ you teased before running again.
She laughed at your clumsy running before following you.
At a certain point you let Gahyeon take the lead. She guided you both to that so-called cabin. She entered and called for you to enter as well.
When you entered you saw dead animals hanging from the ceiling and knifes on tables surrounding the place
‘’How lovely’’ you cringed
‘’Listen, this is our only way of surviving’’ she sadly smiled.
You nodded before she continued ‘’So, we only kill small animals, you need to snap its neck for it to die without pain okay?’’
‘’Oh god, i don't know if i can do this gah-‘’
She stopped you and took your hand
‘’You'll be fine y/n, if you can't do it then just look at the traps around. When you find something, however you do, bring it back here and i’ll drain them before bringing back the blood home’’
You gulped before slowly nodding
She gave you gloves and guided you outside.
‘’You can check the traps around here, just follow the red thread. I'll go look around and we can meet again in an hour?’’
‘’Okay’’ you smiled at her.
‘’Good luck!’’ She exclaimed happily before going her seperate way.
You followed the first red line you saw. First cage was empty.
You turned back and followed another one. There was a dead rabbit. You approached carefully before removing its body from the trap. You cringed and decided to bring it right back to the cabin so as to not carry it around with you.
You once again followed the red thread. You arrived at the base of a giant tree. You pull on the thread and heard the cage giggle. You looked under the tree's roots and saw it stuck there.
You kneeled closer to it but stopped when you saw a carcass laying there with the cage turned upside down.
You didn't think much of it, might just be a coyote or a wolf who had seen the animal trapped and decided it was a good meal for the day.
You followed another red line only to find another carcass. Weird. I'll tell gahyeon about it later.
You did about 5 more cages and bringed back 3 more animals to the cabin.
You arrived and saw Gahyeon already inside, setting up the animals.
‘’I found 4 total!’’ You exclaimed proundly
‘’See! I knew you could do it’’ she smiled at you
You set the animals on the table near her and leaned against it.
You watched her working for a bit. Mostly just taking in her face and how cute she looked in contrast to her actions, which was basically dealing with dead animals.
You looked away when you saw her eyes turn a slight bit towards you. She smiled to herself.
‘’Here’’ she set down the last animal and washed her hands
‘’So what now?’’ You looked over at her small figure
‘’We can go back home now and come back tomorrow for the blood’’ she explained
''That's it? I thought we would have fun today, isn't that what you promised?’’ You teased her as you crossed your arms.
She thought for a second before walking closer to you.
‘’Well there is a game I like to play with the others from time to time’’ she smirked before walking even closer.
She looked at you smiling when she suddenly tapped your shoulder before shouting the word tag. You saw her quickly escaping outside and you couldn't help but laugh.
‘’Really?’’ You muttered to yourself. You pushed yourself up from your leaning position and exited the cabin.
‘’You won't escape me Gahyeon!’’ You shouted , before laughing when you heard her distant giggle.
You started running toward the sound. Once you arrived at its location, you looked around. She wasn’t here? Your face suddenly got hit by a small rock, you looked up and saw the culprit. Gahyeon was sitting on the tree now laughing at her actions.
She quickly jumped and tried running away but you catched her. It was now your turn to shout tag.
You ran away and hid behind a rock. You heard her footsteps near and held your breath. You looked over the rock and saw her staring back at you.
You cursed under your breath and tried escaping once again. You heard her giggle before you were pinned against a tree.
She giggled and jokefully lifted her hand up towards you. While keeping the other to keep you pinned there.
You lifted both your hands up in defeat ‘’Okay, you win’’
She didn’t reply to you though, you noticed how close her face was to yours and how she seemed to be staring at your lips rather than your eyes.
Before you could ask her anything she kissed you. You stood there frozen.
She tried excusing herself but you cut her off by kissing her again. This time passionately. She hummed as you pulled away a minute later.
You grinned at her and she shyly smiled while looking down.
‘’Do you like me, perhaps?’’
She smacked your shoulder while covering her smile ‘’Yes’’
‘’Mind being my girlfriend then?’’you asked
She smiled before kissing you again.
I suppose that's a yes.
———-
You walked back home hand in hand with gahyeon. You both joined the girls in the living room.
Minji was sitting next to Yooh and Handong. Dami was drawing the birds outside the window and to your surprise Siyeon was talking to Sua apart from everyone.
Minji noticed you and jump up to go see you
‘’How was it?’’ She smiles nervously waiting for your reply.
‘’It was okay Unnie’’ she smile at the name
‘’They're mine now’’ gahyeon smiled up to her unnie
Minji looked back at you shocked. You held up your hands. She laughed.
‘’Well, i'm glad you finally told y/n, so i don't have to hear about how much you like them everyday’’ Minji teased her before getting pushed around by the maknae. Her face was now red and you joined Minji who was laughing.
You grabbed gahyeon's hand and pulled her back towards you.
‘’Hey’’ you look into her eyes while pushing away a strand of hair behind her ear. She smiled shyly.
‘’I like as you well if you couldn't tell’’ you smiled at her
‘’I know’’ she kissed your cheek before hurriedly leaving the room. You looked at her confused.
You then heard her shout ‘’i'm moving your things to my room y/n!’’ Minji laughed at your flushed face.
Minji then hugged you.
‘’I'm glad i saved you y/n, you saved me after all, and i promise to always take care of you’’
She pulled back to wait for your answer.
You nodded tearfully remembering that day. You never thought a vampire would be any good to you, but she saved you and took you under her wings.
You hated to admit it but you'll forever be grateful to her. She squeezed your shoulder before returning to Yooh.
You then remembered about Siyeon and Sua on the other side of the room. You approached and heard Sua softly sobbing while Siyeon was holding her hands. Siyeon noticed you and excused herself to sua, giving her a kiss on her temple.
‘’Does she…remember?’’ You hesitantly asked
Siyeon teared up at your words before hugging you close. ‘’Thank you for giving me courage y/n, i've been in pain for years, i was too scared to try and make her remember. I didn't want to give myself false hope and then be heart broken, but thanks to you i decided it was done hiding the truth from her’’
She looked at you thankful
‘’she doesn't remember much but she believes me and that's more than i could ever asked for’’
You felt yourself tear up as well as you hugged her back.
‘’Thank you’’ she mumbled
‘’Your welcome Siyeon’’ you smiled at her
‘’Sorry if i was cold towards you when you first arrived, just know that i will always care for you y/n, you're a part of our family now’’ she slightly bowed before you.
You bowed back before letting go back to Bora. You watched as she embraced her past and now present lover in her arms. You smiled.
You looked around you, these were all good people, living the same curse as you. You smiled to yourself thinking about your adventures with Gahyeon earlier.
You breathed out almost content.
Maybe this isn’t so bad after all.
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moguridragon · 2 years
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Realization |Dreamcatcher - Siyeon x fem!reader|
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Siyeon hated traveling, but she loved the destinations. She desperately wanted to just get to your small apartment and be done for the next few weeks, but she knew that wasn’t entirely possible. At least not at the moment. She was navigating the construction site of a train station and had barely caught the scheduled train. 
She sat in her seat, looking out the window as everything had gone by. She couldn’t help but think back on the different memories she had with you. She remembered the very first day she had met you. 
You were waiting in the lobby of the hotel, your focus on your phone since your best friend had messaged you saying she would be down in a few minutes. You were gitty to see her after so many years that it was beginning to cause some worry. 
By the time Yubin had tackled you in a hug, your worry had melted. You ended up lifting her in the air and twirling with happiness. Both of you laughing loudly at your joyful reunion. She introduced you to her members and you were able to fall in love with one of the most beautiful women that you had ever laid eyes on.
Siyeon smiled at the memory. She had thought about you a lot and had just blurted out that she didn’t want to stop seeing you after just a few hours of being with you. Yubin teased her to no end about it, but she was happy that her best friends were crushing on each other. 
It had been 4 years since that little incident and Siyeon had visited you many, many times since then. She enjoyed her travels, but she did worry about how frequently she was visiting you and how little you would visit her. Granted, your schedule was a lot more solid than hers was. 
She arrived at your apartment in a little under an hour, allowing her to look around while you were still at work. She smiled at the different pictures that you had hung up. Most of them being of you with friends and some of you and her together. 
She had begun to message you that she was in your home and what you wanted for dinner just so she could either attempt to make it or order it. You of course had dinner plans already made and scheduled for delivery since you knew Siyeon well enough to never let her cook in the kitchen let alone try and master the different delivery apps within your home country. 
You had gotten out of work a little later than usual, grumbling to yourself as you quite literally ran to the train station, hoping to catch one of the few trains that went all the way to your home without a large time gap. You considered yourself extremely lucky when you did make it and you could finally breathe. 
By the time you made it home, you were incredibly happy to see your girlfriend on the couch. She jumped up at the sound of you shuffling in and she hurried into your arms, happy to finally see you after a good few months. 
“I missed you so much.” You smiled. 
“I missed you too,” Siyeon whispered before pressing her lips to yours. 
Both of you had decided to spend the rest of the night in bed, both of you exhausted from the day’s events. When dinner came, you were both in the middle of eating on the bed while you checked your emails for the final time of the night before the weekend. 
“So… Y/N,” Siyeon stated while setting her fork down in her aluminum dish. You had looked up at her, seeing her serious face. “You’re… You’re still coming to the concert right?” She panicked at her actual words, deciding to just go with the safest option of words at the moment. 
“Of course. I bought that ticket two months ago.” You smiled. “How was your flight? I forgot to ask.” You took a giant bite after, listening to her talk about how dull the flight had been in the first place. 
“How was your day?” She asked you, causing you to break out in the biggest smile. 
“I got that job offer I’ve been waiting months for. I accepted it and put my resignation.” You beamed. “It’s more money, better hours, better staff, just everything about it is great. And it has a lot more growth for me. They actually have wanted me for a while but couldn’t justify hiring me just yet.” You continued to go on about your new job, and Siyeon was happy for you. 
But only happy for a brief second when she heard you state that you wouldn’t be able to take a vacation for a while until you established a good enough work ethic with this new company. She had suddenly lost all sorts of confidence while hearing you continue to talk about this new job that you had already accepted without even talking with her about it. 
“Siyeon?” You frowned when you noticed her not entirely paying attention to your words. She glanced up at you after shaking her head slightly, looking at you with the same worry you had for her. “Are you okay?” You whispered. 
“Y-yeah.” She admitted before looking back at her food. 
“Are you sure?” You asked, knowing that something must’ve popped into her mind that she had been worried about. 
“I’ve been thinking a lot…” She started, causing a giant pit to form in your stomach. 
You had dreaded the day that Siyeon would wake up and realize that she could have literally anyone else in the world. Now she was going to break things off with you just so she could achieve just that. 
“Thinking about what?” You hated those words. Urging her to continue just to rip the bandaid off sooner rather than slowly. 
“I really would love for you to move in with me… I know it’s a whole new country, but your Korean has gotten so much better and I could support you with the amount of money I bring in. After some time we could definitely look for a new job for you.” She explained. 
You were shocked that what you had planned hadn’t come. She was asking you to uproot your own life just so she could be happy. Yes, you would’ve loved to have her closer, but that just wasn’t in the cards. And her support you? That wasn’t flying in your mind. 
“Support me? What am I to you? Some kind of helpless and incapable housewife?” You scoffed. Okay, yeah, you could’ve been a little nicer, but you were angry. “Siyeon… I can’t just leave everything. I just accepted this new job.” You frowned. 
“A new job that you didn’t even talk with me about,” Siyeon muttered. 
“Regardless.” You glared. “What would I even do there?” You frowned. “I would have no friends, no family, nothing.” 
“I could help you find a job! And you could make new friends!” She continued to explain. “It would be a lot better than me traveling this much just to see you.” She frowned. 
“You have schedules outside of your own country all the time.” You muttered. “How is that any different than now?” You frowned. 
“I wouldn’t have to do the math to figure out what time it is for you! That’s a start!” Siyeon raised her voice slightly, causing you to do the exact same. 
You had both fought before. Little spats here and there, but Siyeon was growing more and more frustrated with your own words. Yes, they were valid points, but she was being truthful. 
“I’m done with this conversation.” You muttered. 
“Y/N… Why are we wasting our time with this then?” Siyeon whispered. She could feel the tears in her eyes as she spoke. She hated thinking of you leaving her, but here she was, seriously thinking about her own future with you. 
“Becuase you keep circling back at this topic.” You glared. 
“I mean our relationship.” She whispered, catching your full attention now. “Four years…. For four years we’ve done this long distance and somehow we’ve made it work. I’ve visited you so many times and you’ve been to Korea a handful of times.” 
“Then wouldn’t it make the most sense for you to come here then?” You asked her.
“No, my job and everything is in Korea. Not here.” She frowned. 
“Then how is me moving there, different from your situation?” You asked her. You watched her stop and really think about her words, and you hated the next images. You watched as she finally hit the sudden realization and you watched her slowly break into a million pieces. You hated seeing the tears finally leave her eyes. You hated seeing her cry like this. 
“No…” She sniffed. 
It broke your heart to have to walk her to the final conclusion you had been dreading since the day you asked her to be your girlfriend. 
You held each other as you both cried, knowing that it was going to come to end sooner or later, and now it was finally happening. 
The next week had been awkward. Both of you had agreed to just try and live your lives the best you could until you really had to say goodbye, but the thought was lingering in the back of both of your minds the entirety of the time. Nothing was the same anymore and it all felt too strongly. 
By the time the concert came, you had debated on backing out last second, but you knew she had a tight schedule to keep and leave early that morning. So you pushed yourself to go. 
You enjoyed the concert, happy to see her smiling and singing to her heart’s content on stage. You were happy that her members were this much fun as well. You knew she would be okay with them after tonight. 
When the concert finally ended, you stayed in the lobby of the hotel Siyeon told you to go to. The first person to greet you had been Yubin yet again, allowing you to feel extremely happy yet again. You spoke with your long-time best friend, chatting with her about happy you were for her. The rest of the group had smiled at you, asking you a million questions before your eyes landed on Siyeon. 
She had clearly been crying, but you knew she got emotional at the end of the concerts. She loved performing so much and loved her fans that you knew this had to be the best decision for her. She had to let you go in order to live her best life.
“We can talk in private.” You whispered. 
“Okay.” She took your hand and walked down the hallway with you. She took a look back at her members, seeing them all giving her a worried look. 
They knew something was wrong and none of them could get it out of her. Mainly because she was hopeful that you wouldn’t end the relationship. But she knew it had to be done. 
“Remember when I had to get you from the airport forever ago?” You smiled at the memory. “You didn’t even know how to do a lot of things yet.” 
“Yeah… Now I can ride the train by myself.” She let out a small laugh, allowing you to laugh with her. “Is… Do we have to?” She whispered. You let out a breath, nodding your head. 
“I saw how you were on stage… I can’t keep you from that…” You whispered. “We just… Not the right time for either of us.” You felt the lump in your throat forming when you saw the tears in her eyes again. 
“I love you Y/N.” She whispered. “If the job thing doesn’t work out… I know it will work out because you’re an amazing worker… My door is always open.” She wrapped her arms around your waist, resting her head on your shoulder, and squeezed you tight. 
“And if being an idol doesn’t work out… But it’s clearly working out and promising for you right now… My door is always open to you too.” You wrapped your arms around her, squeezing her just as tight. 
You gave her a kiss goodbye, tasting the salt from the few tears that had made their way down both of your faces. 
When you finally parted ways, you barely kept yourself together long enough to make it to your car when you finally broke down. 
Siyeon had barely made it to her shared hotel room before she rested her back against the door, letting out a quiet sob. Minji rushed over to her, checking her for any kind of physical pain before it clicked in her head exactly what the younger girl was feeling. 
“Hey, you’ll see her again before you know it. We have some time off in a few months.” Minji whispered. 
“We ended things.” Siyeon choked out. “I won’t see her ever again.” She cried even harder, her own mind finally processing what had happened.  
You were never going to see her again. 
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boredmariedelline · 2 years
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VADD Fanfic Tropes:
Novel translations (once it hits around 10-30 chaps it stops)
Crossover with other manhwas (there’s a good chunk of them)
Angst but really but really dark and tragic (a majority)
Explore the canon and write missing scenes (also a majority)
Angsty pre-canon scenes (mostly about Penny’s life pre-siyeon)
A really cool and interesting AU but only posts 2 chapters before going on an indefinite hiatus (pretty common)
Penelope escapes from the Eckharts 
Penelope actively plots revenge on the Eckharts
Shipping with cute/mature stuff (mostly oneshots)
Someone reincarnates to the world as either Penelope or an OC (still to early to tell though)
Callisto knows and changes things (a fan favorite)
Part of an Anthology manhwa fic
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strawberryhmilk · 3 years
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dreamcatcher masterlist ♥︎
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bora aka sua
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♥︎ peach scented shampoo sua joins you in the shower and that leads to you discussing something you’ve been dreading. | asexual!reader
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♥︎ i can be a better boyfriend various lyrics from the song boyfriend to describe your relationship w her | bullet point
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handong
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yoohyeon
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♥︎ custom content daily lovin w yoohyeon <3
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yubin aka dami
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♥︎ vampire!dami small drabble / info abt your mythical gf 
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♥︎ my girls a small drabble where yn always introduces her girls as just that - hers | no members / group specified!
♥︎ sadder days your family makes you sad sometimes, and luckily shes there for you | bullet point
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pixelexx · 2 years
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Paradise - Suayeon sad one-shot
- NARRAÇÃO -
Após visitar o cemitério, Siyeon entra em seu apartamento e tranca a porta andando até seu quarto. Ela tira os sapatos e se joga na cama olhando para o teto deixando uma lágrima involuntária cair por sua bochecha, logo a garota limpou sua lágrima e respirou fundo sentando na cama. Mesmo depois de 1 semana a cena ainda vinha até sua cabeça, aquilo atormentava a Lee mais que tudo, ela não dormia pelos pesadelos, raramente se alimentava. Ela só pensava em Bora e o que tinha acontecido. ~ História ~ A exatamente 7 dias, em uma Sexta-Feira às 22:37, Bora foi baleada por homofóbicos na rua, o que levou ao seu falecimento. Siyeon estava dentro do bar onde elas tinham parado para beber, estava no banheiro, quando saiu do estabelecimento, presenciou a cena mais dolorosa de sua vida. Sua namorada estava jogada no chão, tinha sangue escorrendo no chão e 3 homens saíram correndo até o carro deles indo embora. Lee caiu de joelhos no chão próxima a sua amada, ela chorava e soluçava olhando o que tinha acontecido. A ficha não caía, aquilo não podia ser verdade. Siyeon pegou a mão de Bora, com alguns respingos de sangue e a beija, ela não se importava com o sangue, não tinha nojo, só queria dar um último beijo de despedida, nem que fosse na mão da garota. Algum tempo depois um carro da polícia estaciona em frente ao bar acompanhado de uma ambulância, alguém dentro do local tinha os chamado. Bora é colocada em uma maca e levada até a ambulância, enfermeiras e policiais enchiam Siyeon de perguntas, que por sua vez só sabia chorar. A atendente lhe oferece um copo de água que é aceito pela mesma, então logo ela se acalma e, com calma e lentidão, ela responde as perguntas feitas. - Onde você estava quando ocorreu o assassinato? - Uma oficial a pergunta com um bloquinho e caneta em mãos. - Eu tinha ido ao banheiro do bar e ela preferiu me esperar no carro, quando eu saí ela já estava assim e os caras que tinham feito isso fugiram no carro de um deles - Siyeon responde fungando. - Certo - a oficial anota - Você viu o rosto de algum deles ou a placa do carro?- Siyeon logo balança a cabeça negando. - Saíram muito rápido... - Siyeon murmura. - Acho que é só isso, mas obrigada Senhorita Lee. Faremos perguntas para mais pessoas e se descobrirmos alguma coisa, alertamos ok? Enquanto isso, acho melhor ir para casa descansar - a policial dá um sorriso reconfortante e sai indo até a viatura e falando com um de seus colegas. Siyeon logo vai até seu carro e o dirige até casa o mais rápido possível. O enterro de Bora foi 2 dias depois, lá tinham vários parentes e amigos. A maioria conhecida por Siyeon, mas ela preferiu ficar em um local longe de todos, só os cumprimentou, mas logo se afastou. JiU, sua melhor amiga, a viu e foi fazer companhia a ela, também não falava nada com medo dela se sentir desconfortável, apenas deu um abraço caloroso e reconfortante na garota, que foi o bastante pra Siyeon começar a chorar baixinho com seu rosto escondido na curvatura do pescoço da garota. Quando todos foram embora, Siyeon se aproximou do túmulo de sua namorada, se ajoelhou e colocou um buquê de flores em cima dele, eram narcisos brancos, os favoritos de Bora. Lee respirou fundo e se levantou indo embora dali. Após isso, virou uma tradição de Siyeon ir naquele local, todos os dias às 22:37. ~ Fim ~ Siyeon então se levantou da cama e foi até sua escrivania, se sentou na cadeira e olhou o retrato seu e de Bora que tinha na sua mesa, algumas lágrimas caíram pelas suas bochechas, mas ela as limpou e deitou o retrato em cima da mesa de uma forma que não pudesse ver a foto. Pegou um lápis apontado e seu caderno onde tinham várias músicas escritas por ela, mas que nunca terminavam. Siyeon até tinha desistido de escrever, mas nesse momento ela tinha tido uma inspiração e queria escrever antes que perdesse tal ideia. Foram várias tentativas antes da música ficar pronta, vários papéis amassados estavam jogados dentro da lixeira e fora dela, até que Siyeon conseguiu... Ela colocou tudo, ou um resumo, do que pensava e sentia no papel, a letra tinha ficado boa, ela logo trabalharia na melodia, estava até empolgada depois de dias. Uma ideia de repente surge na cabeça de Siyeon, ela pensou em fazer uma carta para Bora, e assim fez. Pegou novamente seu caderno que já tinha guardado, uma caneta, e com sua melhor grafia, escreveu a carta. "Oi meu amor! Aqui é sua lobinha, Lee Siyeon. Bom, eu decidi fazer essa carta pra você mesmo que não vá ler, queria falar como eu me sinto... Eu escrevi uma música hoje! Depois de muito tempo, eu consegui! E minha inspiração foi você, bom, não vou revelar ela agora pois é segredo, mas acho que você iria gostar... Mas você não está mais aqui, e não sabe o quanto isso dói em mim, eu te amo muito minha princesa, e sempre irei te amar. Você foi uma luz na minha vida, me ajudou nos problemas que eu tinha, com você eu evoluí como pessoa. Você merece o mundo, mas ele não merece você. Eu sempre pensei que após a morte, iríamos para um paraíso, será que você está aí? Onde ninguém é diferente de ninguém, onde não existe superioridade e nem ódio, todos vivem em paz juntos e que o respeito é a coisa mais importante. Saiba que você merece tudo isso e muito mais! Infelizmente você não está mais entre nós, e isso aconteceu por causa de idiotas, pessoas amargas do mundo, que não tinham amor no coração e que não aceitavam diferenças...Se você ainda estivesse aqui, eu te daria um abraço de urso e sussurraria no seu ouvido o quanto eu te amo, eu ainda não superei o que aconteceu, eu sempre penso em você e como éramos felizes juntas, como nossos corpos encaixavam perfeitamente um no outro e o quanto eu te amava. Eu tinha planos para nós duas, um futuro quase perfeito, eu realmente te queria aqui... Se aquilo não tivesse acontecido, eu estaria chorando por uma razão boba e você estaria tentando que confortar, me abraçando e beijando sussurrando que estava tudo bem e que você estava do meu lado, e sempre estaria quando eu precisasse, eu amaria ouvir sua voz novamente, eu tenho saudade até de nossas brigas, de como você ia embora pra casa da sua mãe estressada, mas logo eu ia lá pedir desculpas, nós nos beijávamos e passávamos o resto da noite maratonando séries e comendo besteiras. Eu te amo muito Bora. E você? Irá me amar depois do amanhecer?" Siyeon termina de escrever e fecha os olhos lacrimejando novamente, mesmo depois de 6 anos de namoro, ela lembrava da frase que Bora falou no terceiro encontro, o mesmo em que Siyeon teve a certeza de que amava Bora e queria passar o resto da vida dela. Infelizmente isso não foi possível, mas isso não a deixava mal, ela tinha aproveitado o bastante com sua amada, e ela agradece por cada momento com a garota. Lee pega a carta que tinha escrito e dobra ela e vai até seu armário, abre a última gaveta e pega uma caixa colocando-a em cima da mesa. Ela abre a caixa e uma onda de nostalgia invade seu corpo, lá estavam todos os presentes que Bora havia dado à ela e coisas que lembravam Siyeon de sua namorada. Tinham chaveiros, pelúcias, flores secas entre outros, mas uma coisa em especial. Lá tinha uma caixinha com uma aliança, a aliança que Siyeon usaria para pedir Bora em casamento, ela estava planejando o momento há semanas, e agora tudo foi por água abaixo. Ali também tinha uma câmera, Bora tinha dado pra Siyeon e disse que era para ela apenas assistir o vídeo que tinha na câmera, quando a Lee precisasse e ela não estivesse com ela no momento. Siyeon logo pega a câmera e coloca o vídeo. Quando começa, Siyeon solta uma risada fraca, era um vídeo de Bora deitada em sua cama e falando milhares de coisas grudentas e fofas para Siyeon.
"Ei meu amor! Eu fiz esse vídeo caso você precise de mim e eu não esteja presente. Saiba que eu te amo e não importa o que aconteça, eu continuarei te amando, e se tivermos problemas, vamos superar juntas. Não fique mal agora, nem chore, eu estou aqui com você, vai ficar tudo bem! Não fique com isso na cabeça, respire fundo e tente superar aos poucos, mas não se prenda no que quer que seja! Eu confio em você e irei te amar até o fim."
Siyeon sorri enquanto chora mais uma vez, ela mesma já tinha perdido a conta de quantas vezes chorou apenas nesta noite. "Irei te amar até o fim" foi o que Siyeon respondeu à Bora no terceiro encontro... Ela também lembrava.A Lee guarda tudo de volta na caixa e a fecha colocando onde ela já estava. Ela resolveu que era hora de parar de chorar e ir dormir. Siyeon troca de roupa e vai para a cama, fecha os olhos e em poucos minutos adormece.-
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fandomsonrequests · 4 years
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𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓..? [𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 1]
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fandom: ATEEZ
characters: prince! park seonghwa
reader: fem! knight
word count: 1.7k+
summary:  It was time for another Selection. No- not a Selection for a bride but rather a well-trained knight to keep Prince Seonghwa safe after a failed assassination attempt. You, a blacksmith’s daughter, manage to make it to the elite group of knights worthy and skilled enough to protect the crown prince after months and months of training. This alone catches Seonghwa’s eyes- in more ways than one
a/n: so the first part! mind you this is unedited so im sorry if there are any spelling errors or if it sucked. ;^; i’ll try updating every week but please bear with me- class is about to start soon for me :(( Also- I hope you catch the two cameos of two other kpop idols in here ;) 
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You were always full of surprises.
You surprised your mother with your first kick in the womb while she was tidying your father’s workbench. You surprised your whole family when you came out of the womb as a girl- not as a boy like a village’s midwife predicted. You surprised your father with the first sword you crafted, showing that the gift of smithing didn’t stop at your older brother.
So it wasn’t unexpected when you expressed your desire to open another smithy in town.
“Now why would you want to do that, my dear?” Your father asked with a gentle smile, wincing at the injury his leg sustained during an accident in the workshop. “Are you not satisfied here with us?”
Your younger self momentarily glanced at his injury, shaking her head before answering him with a hopeful grin. “I am papa. But we will be able to earn more for the future. And you don’t have to tire yourself out in the smithy anymore, papa…” Your voice trailed off at the end, your smaller hands reaching out to hold her father’s.
Your father smiles gently although there was almost a sad glint to it. He raised his calloused hand to your cheek, caressing the skin there softly and pinching it afterward. He laughed quietly when you swat his hand away with a tiny pout on your rosy cheeks.
“My dear, you never fail to brighten up and think of the loved ones surrounding you. For that, I’m grateful.” He grunted as he stood up from his seat, leaning on the cane that was made for him. He gently cupped the back of your head and pulled you forward to kiss the crown of your hair.
“But don’t worry too much about me. I’ll be able to manage.” He flashes you one of his reassuring smiles before limping away to his workbench to continue his work.
You looked over to your father, brows furrowed together as your hands gripped at the apron that hung around your waist. One day- you’d make him proud and he’d never have to suffer again.  
Forward to many years later. Here you are now, a young woman of twenty-two, ready to start the day.
You yawned behind your palm, looking over to the window in the corner of the room on the right. There was no light creeping through the cracks on the shutters which was a telltale sign that the sun was still asleep and that the town was still in the early hours of the morning. It wasn’t uncommon for you to wake at this ungodly time of the day. You always had to start early because as soon as the sun rises the whole town comes to life.
Another yawn escapes you as your hand flies across the bedside table, finding the small box of matches and candlestick that you kept. You pull back your hand and hiss quietly as you feel a tiny splinter on your palm. You ignore the pain for the moment and continue searching for the candle and matchbox.
As soon as you find it, you light the candle and make work of removing the splinter in your palm. You set the candle into its respective holder and glanced over to your brother’s side of the room. His back was to you, shoulders going up and down as he breathed steadily. You roll her eyes in half amusement and half exasperation, a quiet sigh escaping you. He always stayed up late.
You get up, bringing the candlestick with you, and proceed to head to the kitchen in your small house. You grab your shawl on the way there as a draft blew through the house. It was always cold where you lived- especially since it was near the mountains- but it was even colder in the mornings.
As you move about the kitchen, you can hear footsteps approaching. “What time did you sleep last night, Christopher?” You ask your brother, not looking up from slicing the hard bread you had.
“Earlier than usual..” He yawns, running his hand through his dark hair. He assisted you in making breakfast, bringing out the earthenware jug of goat’s milk and pouring it into the clay mugs you each have.
“But late as always.” You counter back as you set the slices of bread onto the table. You proceed to return the jug of milk to the cupboard but sigh when you realize how much lighter it was than before. “Looks like we’ll be out of milk soon.”
“Then it’s another week without it,” Christopher adds as he cleans up the crumbs and cuts some slices of goat cheese to go with the bread. “Oh well… we’re used to it anyway. You know how most of what we earn goes to papa’s medicines. Not to forget his ointments.”
“I know Chris, I know.”
You two eat in silence, letting the topic pass by quickly. It’s been a decade since your father had the accident and twelve years since your mother passed from an illness. Since then, it’s just been the three of you. You and your brother worked hard from sunrise till sunset- anything to get your father to rest. You both hated to see how he limped as he walked from one place to the other. You both never told him this but you both saw him sitting on his bed one night, seemingly cursing himself as he stared at the cane he had flung across his room. It pained you to see your father, who usually held his head high, look so defeated.
“I’m off to open the smithy.” You announced as soon as you were done with your meal. “Take care of papa will you, big-nose?”
Christopher nodded, cheeks full of bread and cheese. “See you later stinky-breath”
“It’s just morning breath..!” You refute as you head back to your room to change into your work attire.
After changing into some pants, you threw on your boots and grabbed the worn leather gloves that hung by the doorway. You waved goodbye to your brother and crossed the street to your family’s little smithy.
Few people were already out and about. The delicious smell of fresh bread from the baker’s wafted through the air, thankfully overpowering the nasty odor of goat dung that your neighbors were shoveling out. Probably to be used for the farm they had, or, what little of farmland they had. It was hard to grow things around this area- especially with the altitude and type of soil but the townsfolk managed.
The few shops that were in the village started to open up and the faint sound of the quarry-workers’ song drifted up from the mountain and down into the area, their voices carried by the gentle morning breeze.
“Morning ____!” Magda, your elderly neighbor, greeted as she dusted her carpet from the window.
“Good morning Magda!” You greet back as you head into the smithy. Your boots squelched in the mud created from the dust that floated down from the mountain that mixed with the moist atmosphere created in the early morning.
The smell of heated leather, coal dust, and molten iron greeted your nostrils, burning your lungs with familiarity. You light up the tiny lanterns in the corner of the smithy and your workbench, illuminating the once dark area before grabbing the bucket beside it to fetch some water used in cooling the metal. You hum along to the quarry worker's song, having picked up the tune from having to hear it daily as you work. By the time you were finished with setting everything up, the sun was high in the sky and the town was once more bursting with life.
Your father and brother soon enter, making you smile. “Good morning father.” You greet him with a kiss to his cheek.
“Good morning my flower.” He greets in return as he limps his way over to his workbench.
You tried not to stare after him but you couldn't help it. It seems as if his limp grows worse day by day. You hoped that it the worst will never come- it was a lingering thought but you chose to keep it that way: a what-if scenario. It'll only crush your father's heart if he had to stop crafting and blacksmithing altogether- all because of his injury.
The day continued as usual. The usual customers, both kind and impatient; long lists of requests varying from a specific type of blade and scabbard to the most standard and basic ones. Soon, the sound of a mallet hammering against metal or the hissing of something hot meeting the cool water filled the area. It was practically music to you by now. Time seemed to just flow past the small family of blacksmiths as they worked hard, sweat forming on their brow and skin.
“Careful big-nose,” You tease Christopher when you catch him slipping. You saw how his eyes drooped from his lack of sleep, causing him to trip. Lucky for him- he didn’t drop the mallet he was holding onto his foot.
Lord- he needs to rest.
Chris only laughed dryly and stuck his tongue out at you to which you mirrored quite childishly. Your father only shook his head in amusement, pushing back the spectacles that sat on his nose as he engraved delicate markings into the sheathe a customer ordered a while back.
You were about to throw another playful jab at your brother when the sounds of brass trumpets echoed throughout the village. The people around you grew confused as it continued. There were horns in your village, yes, but this was different. It sounded more regal and official compared to the somewhat brash sound of the village horns.
You threw a rather quizzical look to your brother who shrugged in response. Many of the townsfolk around your area left their place and started moving towards the source of the sound, causing you to do the same. You went over to your father, handing him his cane as you three walked towards the exit of your smithy.
“Oi!! Chris! ____!” A voice called out.
You turn your head to see your friend Siyeon come running towards you. Her steps slowed down to a jog beside you, greeting your father as she did. “What do you think is happening?” She asks you, resting a hand on your shoulder.
“I have no idea.”
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ot7stan4life · 2 months
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“Maison”
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Siyeon (Dreamcatcher) x Female Reader
Word Count: 1435
Summary: After a concert in your home country, you are reminded of the sacrifices you were forced to make to become an idol and begin to doubt your decision. All it takes is a warm embrace and a few comforting words from one of the women you love to remind you that you’re exactly where you’re supposed to be.
Warnings: angst, brief implications of homophobia, fluff
The plain hotel room that greeted us when we got back from the concert venue was quiet and dark. I left it that way, just taking a seat in the far corner of the room, letting out a sigh when I was finally off my feet. Without a word, Siyeon slipped into the bathroom and I heard the shower turn on not long after. For the next fifteen minutes, I stayed there, listening to the muffled sound of running water and allowing my mind to wander.
Touring was one of my favorite things I did as an idol. But it wasn't always as enjoyable as it should've been. The shows were fun, but those long periods in between concerts gave me too much time to think. Too much time to realize that I had less freedom as an idol. It had always been my dream to become a singer, but I never fully considered what I'd have to give up in order to fulfill that dream. Now I often wondered if it was even worth it.
Especially here in my home country where I'm reminded by the fans' unapologetic personalities of what I gave up. Had I stayed here and chosen any other profession, I wouldn't have to hide such a big part of myself. I'd be free to be who I was and live the way I wanted without fear. It was different for the other members because they grew up having to act that way. For me, it was still hard to adjust. And it hurt having to pretend.
My thoughts brought on an unavoidable feeling of stress that made my cheeks burn and I felt the need to get some fresh air. So, I stepped through the sliding glass door to the balcony and leaned over the metal railing, enjoying the feeling of the summer breeze gliding across my face. I was up high enough that the street noise was muffled by the wind. It was peaceful, but it made me feel lonely. As I took in the soft white surface of the moon, I couldn't help but feel trapped by my situation and wonder whether anyone else could possibly understand this feeling.
As if my negative thoughts were loud enough to hear, I felt arms wrap around me from behind only minutes later. At first I was startled by the sudden contact, momentarily forgetting I wasn't alone, but eventually I leaned back into her touch with a heavy sigh, knowing it was Siyeon. She put her head on my shoulder, her nose almost touching my left cheek, and I let my hands rest on top of hers. Being in her arms instantly made me feel better. It felt like her way of reminding me that I really wasn't alone.
"What's on your mind, jagi?" Siyeon whispered softly near my ear. The pet name made my heart flutter but the clear concern in her tone brought the negative emotions back. I hated feeling this way. Not just because it sucked feeling so lost, but because I hated making her feel helpless.
Sighing again, I looked out over the city wishing that everything was different. "I'm just wondering if I made the right choice becoming an idol."
I wanted to pretend that I was here in my hometown with Siyeon—not for a concert, not because we were idols in the same group—but because I invited her here on a trip to do something normal, like meet my family or go visit my favorite places from my childhood. I didn't want to be forced to worry about people taking pictures of us and starting rumors. I didn't want the obligation to act a certain way that comes with being famous. I didn’t want any of it. And I was nearly at my breaking point.
Without replying, Siyeon turned me around in her arms and put her hands on my cheeks. We stayed like that for a few seconds, just staring into each other's eyes and I felt so much love seeing the way she looked at me: Like I was the most important thing in the world. There was no doubt in my mind that she would love and protect me with everything in her for the rest of her life. And it wasn't even a question whether I would do the same.
"I know you wish things were different,” she smiled sadly, “I do too." Her voice was still soft as she rubbed her thumb across my cheek while her eyes took in every inch of my face. I wondered how she always knew exactly what I was thinking. "But look at it this way..." she stopped her gentle strokes against my skin and looked into my eyes. "If you hadn't become an idol," the corner of her lips tilted upwards revealing half of her beautiful smile, "you would've never met us."
Though I still felt the weight of my negative thoughts, her statement managed to make me smile. Through one of the most difficult choices of my life I may have been forced to conceal a part of who I was, but I still ended up finding seven of the most important people in my life. Even if I felt like being an idol had more risks than rewards, those seven girls made it worth it. At least I could be myself around them and they loved the part of me that I wasn't allowed to show anyone else.
"You're right," I whispered and leaned forward so that my forehead was resting against hers and our noses were touching. Even when I felt lost, she kept me grounded. She and the other members... they were where I belonged. Where I felt found. They were home.
"I love you so much, you know that, right?" Siyeon told me, her voice so quiet and fragile. She’d told me she loved me countless times before, but something about this one felt different.
"I know." And I did. I knew she meant it. And I knew what she meant. It was hard to explain, but I felt it too. We loved each other and the other members in a way that couldn't be defined. It wasn’t limited to platonic or romantic. It was more than that. We all loved each other so much that we couldn't bear the thought of living without one another. It felt like we were meant to be together. Like we were destined to meet. Like soulmates. And, as long as it was up to us, we would be together until the day we died.
Sometimes it felt like I didn't have the words to tell them how much they meant to me. And I think that's why Siyeon did what she did after I told her I loved her back... she kissed me. It was gentle and just enough to express how she felt. She’d never kissed me before, but it didn't seem any different than her hugging me or kissing me on the cheek. It was just another way for her to show how much she truly loved me. Bora and Minji did it often with me and a few of the other members who accepted it, but I knew it meant more to Siyeon.
Once it was over, I nestled my head in the crook of her neck with my arms wrapped around her torso. She pulled me close with hers around my shoulders and ran her fingers through my hair. I stayed there, breathing in her fresh scent and feeling completely content.
It didn't matter if the world never knew who I truly was, because they did.
**This imagine was converted over from my Wattpad acc OT5Stan4Life**
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let-them-read-fics · 1 year
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Dreamcatcher Reaction To Their S/O Backhugging Them
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Pairing: Dreamcatcher x GN!Reader
Requested By: Anon
Warnings / Misc. -- Fluff
A/N: Hope you guys like this! Let me know what some of your favorite parts are :)
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Jiu
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Instant smile
If you put your chin on her shoulder, she'll turn her head to the side and kiss your temple
But if she feels your cheek or forehead press against her back, she'll just giggle and tug you in closer
She's quick to check in with you
"Is everything alright, sweetheart?" 
If you tell her you need something in particular, she's off to get it before you can even finish your sentence
But if you just want to show her some love, she's more than happy to accept it
She usually laces her fingers with yours
Especially if she feels you mindlessly toying with the end of her shirt or the waistband of her pants
Sways with you a little
Hums / croons sometimes, knowing you enjoy it. The vibrations of the melody are always comforting to you, and hearing her sweet voice is the cherry on top
You hold her like she's the most fragile, precious thing in the entire world, and she absolutely adores it
Whispers sweet words of affection to you, basking in your presence
Sua
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It happens so often that she's super used to it by now, but she still gets just as happy as she did that first time
She'll let you wrap her up in your arms and hold her close
Although it's basically her purpose in life to shower everyone else in affection 24/7, she really enjoys receiving it from you 
"You always know just what I need, jagi," she muses through a lopsided smile.
When you pepper her cheek or neck with kisses, still cradling her in your arms, she'll smile like an idiot and reach a hand around to touch your butt
Squeezes it just to get a reaction out of you
Other times she'll mess with you and go limp without warning, making you scramble to catch her and keep her off the ground 
But when she's feeling particularly soft, she'll just close her eyes and revel in your warmth 
No teasing, no tricks
Typically followed by a gentle sigh and a verbal reminder of how much she loves you
Stays like that for a while
Even if she's busy doing something, she doesn't want you to leave
Siyeon
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She's already pretty clingy with you, but whenever you give her a back hug that goes up like a million percent
It instantly lifts her mood
Having you so close always comforts her
She'll tug your arms tighter around herself and hold them there, not letting you slip away anytime soon
Sometimes she ends up zoning out after securing your arms around herself, so you're basically just stuck until she snaps out of her daze
Plays with your hands 
Sings to you, more often than not
If she's cooking or preparing something, she'll offer you a bite of it over her shoulder
Such a cozy embrace, everytime
Has a little convo with you, typically asking about your day and how you're doing
Early morning back hugs are arguably the cutest of them all
It'll just be the two of you in the kitchen as hazy sunlight creeps its way into the room, little by little. Her voice is deeper and a little mumbly, uneven as sleep plays around its edges. But she never fails to ask you about your plans for the day (through a yawn) as she works on whipping up something for the two of you to eat
If you decide to take over the cooking, she's quick to trade positions and drag you into her arms
Her plump lips press to the back of your neck as she moves your hair out of the way, clearing a path for herself
"Have I told you lately how perfect you are?" She asks in between kisses, ensuring that her lips never stray too far from your skin. The sensation causes you to shiver, and you can feel her smile grow wider as a result.
Handong
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Grins and stands up a little taller, more than happy to receive the affection from you
The contrast between her strong physique and your soft touch is just so….
😙🤌
She runs her hands along your arms and lolls her head back a little, settling it against yours
If she feels like you're upset, she'll be quick to check on you
Otherwise, if she can tell that you're just in need of some love, she'll pay you a compliment and hold you close
Super relaxing, tbh
You both just enjoy the peaceful aura that you create
But sometimes, in the name of rocking the boat and getting a reaction out of you, she decides to flex her muscles
And if she's wearing an oversized hoodie or shirt, she'll guide your hands beneath it and settle them on her abs
She's aware of just how much you love them, and hearing your quiet gasp of surprise (and awe) next to her ear never fails to make her chuckle
"You're so precious, Y/N/N," she grins, sensing the way your fingertips ghost across her skin as if they haven't touched it a million times before. "Is this what you really came here for?" She teases.
She always leaves you in a mess of both adoration and (gay) panic
Though, to be fair, you've caught her blushing pretty hard on more than one occasion 
So it restores your pride to know that she's just as affected by it as you are
Yoohyeon
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Her body responds immediately, tbh
She sinks into your arms and relaxes against you, eager to feel you close
You're just so soft and warm… how could she ever turn you down?
If she's wearing a crop top and your hands come to settle across her exposed stomach, she'll blush a little and shy away
But secretly she loves it, because she can feel the subtle uptick of your heart beat
She typically holds your hands or intertwines her fingers with yours, urging you to stay as close as possible 
Don't expect to be freed anytime soon
Once you initiate a hug like that, she's basically a koala
Whines if you try to leave
But if you actually end up needing to go, she's definitely trotting after you like a puppy
If it's a serious matter that pulls you away, she'll pretty much wait on standby until you're free again and then pounce, now becoming the one giving you a back hug
But if you're only called away for something trivial, she'll wrap you in her arms, bury her face in your neck, and insist that you can complete the task with her staying just as she is
"You started this, jagi," she insists, kissing a path along your jaw. "Don't blame me."
Dami
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Surprises her a little bit, and she turns slightly to see who's arms she's in
Once she realizes it's you, she relaxes 
She puts her hands over yours and holds them in place, silently telling you to stay put
She'll ask you how you're doing, and if there's anything you need or want
You usually mumble a quiet reply as you put your head on her shoulder, rubbing your cheek against the soft material of her shirt
She grins and tugs you a little closer, tightening her own grasp on you
"I've really missed you today, jagi. I'm happy to see you." She admits gently.
The domesticity of the act always warms your heart
She may not express her love for you physically all the time, but she never turns you down when you do
Because, to be honest, she enjoys your affection a lot
You're laid back and calm with her, and she definitely appreciates that 
Out of all the girls' reactions, hers is the most chill
The simple interaction expels any stress or worries that you have, and she can feel her own slipping away as well
Very very sweet and soft
You both cherish those moments
Gahyeon
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The second that she feels your hands sliding around her torso, she lifts her arms a little bit to give you better access
A happy, wide smile plays on her lips as you draw her in close and press a kiss to her cheek
Nuzzles her face against yours
Stops whatever she's doing to focus on you
Puts her hands over yours and squeezes them
Whenever she's on her phone and you want attention, that's typically when you give her a back hug
And she's picked up on it
So sometimes she'll legit just pretend to scroll or do something on her phone to trick you into coming over
Teases you for being so predictable
"You know, if you want my attention that bad, all you have to do is ask."
You tickle her in retaliation, and she pouts and whines
When she turns in your arms to scold you, you're quick to soothe things over with a kiss
Her eyes stay closed as you pull away, and a smile works its way onto your face as she presses her lips together, chasing after the memory of your kiss
Once she decides to look at you again, her eyes narrow
She pokes your cheek as a silent warning before stepping forward and wrapping her arms around your neck
You pull her in by the waist and lift her up slightly, just enough to twirl her around
A few kisses later and she's back to her normal smiley self
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66. Kim Lip x Reader •Together•
This came longer than expected, hope you enjoy it
Warnings: slight mention of abuse
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A locker slammed shut a few feet away, one of the guys from the swim team threw you a flirty look as he passed by, his friends hanging around him like flies, resting your head against the cool metal, you closed your eyes, trying to regain control over your thoughts, you didn’t even hear your best friend approaching until her face was an inch away from yours, dark eyes staring at you inquisitively,
“You look awful y/n jesus, weekends at your dad’s seem to be taking a toll on you.”
Picking up your backpack, you flung it over your shoulder, hitting a freshman in the face in the process, Siyeon broke out in a fit of laughter as she ruffled the poor boy’s hair before shoving him playfully, he didn’t seem to be having so much fun as scurried away without even giving you a chance to apologize, you let out a tired giggle before your eyes met with the disapproving ones of last person you wanted to see at that precise moment. Siyeon stopped in her tracks as she felt you tense up against her, but it was too late, the senior counsellor had already grabbed your arm, your best friend’s grip tightening around your other,
“Y/n, you will not avoid me any longer than you already have.”
You smiled sheepishly at the older woman who had insisted on scheduling sessions every Monday mornings with her, after having found out about your current family issues through a notice that unknowingly to you been passed to all your teachers.
“Listen Yoona, I get it, you’re young and full of passion for your job, you’re ready to help poor teens struggling with how butt ugly they are, but I do not need your help, I’m fine and more than competent to handle my emotions and my struggles on my own thanks, have a great Monday.”
Her pretty face morphed in shock at your words, shrugging her hands of your arm you made a quick b-line, dragging Siyeon behind you.
“Sarcasm and denial are not the way to deal with this y/n!”
“Ah! Lippie thank God you’re here, maybe you can talk some sense into your girlfriend.”
Her hands reached for the sides of your face, lifting it slightly so that she could get a good look at it, she immediately noticed the dark circles under your eyes, you weren’t wearing any makeup, and your lips seemed more chapped than usual, you felt your body tingle under her worried gaze, pulling away from her you glared at Siyeon who only pulled her tongue at you,
“Why? What’s wrong babe?”
She tried to pull you back towards her so that she could look into your eyes but to no avail, you resisted, grabbing onto your best friends’ arm, Jungeun’s eyebrows furrowed with concern,
“Nothing is wrong, Yoona just tried to scold me for hitting a freshman, but I manged to get away from her devil grasp just in time.”
You knew your girlfriend hadn’t bought a single word you said from the second they left your mouth, she was about to reply when by miracle Jiwoo popped up from behind her, not even greeting an of you before diving into the wild account of how her weekend went, her bubbly voice cutting through the tense atmosphere that had been previously forming. You felt Jungeun’s inquisitive stare on you all the way to class, for probably the first time in your life you were relieved of arriving at your algebra lesson, your teachers’ expressionless face welcomed you in the doorway as you scurried inside, thinking about the imminent conversation that was going to happen the next time you’d see your girlfriend.
You knew avoiding confrontation was probably the least rational choice you could make, yet you found yourself sitting alone on one of the restricted balconies on your school’s second floor, with the curtains pulled inside you knew it was impossible to see you, this had become your go to spot whenever you felt like skipping class to be on your own, nobody ever used the language lab in the morning anyways, just making it easy for you to disappear when needed.
The night before had been so chaotic you hadn’t even had a moment to prepare your lunch for today, your stomach grumbling in complaint as you nibbled on some crackers that had been in your backpack since the previous week,
Your phone lit up on your lap, as another one of the girls sent you a message, asking where you were, you were about to turn it off when a message from your best friend arrived,
From Wolfass🐺: I know where you are, I’ve told the girls you had some homework to catch up on, Lippie isn’t buying it and she keeps staring at me as if she wants me dead. I’m terrified.
Your heart swelled with love at the realization the Siyeon would always have your back no matter what, it had been that way ever since you were in your diapers, she never left your side.
To Wolfass🐺: I owe you a thousand, love you so much.
As the bell rung you made the decision on skipping literature, guilt pooling in your stomach as you imagined Jungeun’s face as she walked into the classroom without seeing you in your usual spot next to the window, so that you could look at the birdies when things got boring.
Your phone vibrating dragged you out of your self hate spiral, another missed call from your girlfriend and a new message.
From Wolfass🐺: You know I got you, but I really think you should give Miss Lim a chance, you don’t have to handle this thing on your own babes, and you’re gonna have to talk to Lip at some point, that girl loves you so much she’s on the verge of killing herself from overthinking.
You felt your muscles tense in anxiety at the thought of having to talk to Jungeun about how you were being forced to spend the weekends at your dad’s place, she knew your relationship with him was complicated to say the least, but you were also aware of how much it would pain her to know what you really had to go through.
To Lippie💘: Sorry about today babe, not feeling very well don’t worry tho I won’t miss tonight’s game, I’ll see you there and we can talk after
To Lippie💘: I love you
From Lippie💘: I’m already worried but ok
From Lippie💘: ttyl
She was not happy at all. You cursed at yourself for being so damn stupid, knowing you should have been honest with her from the beginning, and yet, your own denial had stopped you. Not being in the right head space you packed your stuff and left. Your mom was on a day shift today so you knew there would be no one at home to interrogate you on how come you weren’t at school.
The chilly spring air nipped at your cheeks, wrapping your arms around yourself you closed your eyes as Jungeun’s familiar scent enveloped your senses,
“You’re so cheesy y/n, wearing your girlfriend’s team sweater at her first game as team captain. You almost make we want to throw up…”
You shoved Siyeon so hard she almost fell off the bleacher, ignoring her curses you scanned the field anxiously until your gaze fell on a familiar head of chocolate locks, Jungeun was busy tying her hair into a tight ponytail, her eyes scanning the crowd, timed seemed to stop for a second as her nervous gaze met yours, a toothy grin plastered itself onto your features as you waved at her. Her own smile didn’t quite reach her eyes as it usually did, giving you a small nod, she lowered her head back to the ground.
Your body worked faster than your mind, quickly getting on your feet after leaving your soda with Siyeon, you bounced down the crowded bleachers, making your way to the side of the field you pushed your way through the school paper club until you reached the fence that separated you from the team. You didn’t even have to call her, in a second your girlfriend was in front of you, hands resting on the cold metal between you. Your hand reached for her cheek as you smoothly pulled her into you, her lips fit perfectly between yours, a low hum of appreciation swallowed in the kiss. Pulling away as you heard her coach calling all the players to him, you smiled warmly,
“Don’t be nervous, you’ll do great, just as usual.”
Jungeun’s cheeks tinted pink at your words, you caught her red lips in one last loving kiss before turning around, your girlfriend’s eyes never leaving your figure as you made your way back to your seat, warmth spreading through her entire body after the quick interaction. She was ready to win.
The eerie car park was almost empty by the time your girlfriend stepped into it, in a second she had spotted your figure, resting against her car, scrolling through your phone, with the last energies that remained Jungeun sprinted towards, a surprised squeal leaving escaping mouth as she lifted you into her arms.
“Well look if it isn’t miss star player herself.”
An embarrassed groan tumbled out of her lips, running her hand through her soft hair she smiled at you. There were these moments in your relationship in which neither of you had to say a word, and yet you both understood, you knew her smile meant more than she could ever even put into words, yet a shadow of concern still lurked in the corner of her eyes.
“I like seeing you in this sweater, I think it brings me good luck.”
Her long fingers toyed with the strings of your sweatshirt, slowly creeping up until they reached your chin, she pulled your face to meet her own. Again, as her lips danced with yours, you could understand exactly what she wanted to say, her fingers trailing down to your hips, suddenly you found yourself pressed against the cold metal of the car, unsure whether the goose bumps came from that or from your girlfriend’s tongue sliding against your bottom lip, almost as if she was asking for your permission. Your fingers pulled teasingly at the soft baby hairs on the back of her neck, her cold hands finding their way under your shirt eliciting a small hum of appreciation that only seemed to spur her on, her lips detached from your own before leaving a hot trace along your jawline, on your pulse point, teeth nibbled at your sensitive skin as your head tilted back in response.
Jungeun pulled away at light speed as a series of whistles and cat calls echoed through the parking lot, a few of her teammates that had obviously lagged behind could be heard laughing as they made their way to their own vehicles, your girlfriends head burying into your neck, you could only imagine the shade of crimson her cheeks had turned. Chuckling softly you caressed the back of her head before getting into the car, your fingers toyed with the heating panel for a couple of minutes, trying to ignore the unspoken words that hung in the small space, you could feel Jungeun’s eyes on you every few seconds.
“Please keep your eyes on the road, I would like to make it home alive.”
She didn’t even bother clapping back at you with some snarky comment like she usually would, her hand snaking from the gearshift to your thigh, giving a light squeeze, her gaze straight ahead, a nervous sigh fell from your lips as you focused on the trees flying past you.
“My dad won his latest custody appeal.”
You took the complete silence that followed your statement as an invite to carry on,
“Which means, I now have to spend weekends at his place.”
Jungeun slowly nodded her head as she processed the news, you took her eyebrows furrowing as a bad sign,
“Which is, as you know, the last place I ever want to be. But he convinced the judge that he is a brand-new man, three years sober and with an actual job in a garage downtown.”
The older girl seemed to know where this was heading as her fingers intertwined with yours, her thumb rubbing small circles on the back of your hand,
“Only one of those two statements is true, I’m sure you can guess which.”
As you turned into Jungeun’s driveway the car came to a stop, unfastening her seatbelt she turned to face you, her thumb reaching to wipe away a tear you didn’t even know was there.
“Y/n why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
Biting at your lip, you couldn’t seem to find a plausible answer to that very easy question, you were scared to look into her sweet eyes as the silence around you became almost suffocating.
“I’m not angry babe, I just wished you would have told me, I’m sure my mom could help us figure something out, y/n you can’t stay at that place if it isn’t safe, please, don’t do this to yourself. If something happened to you I...”
Tears started falling from your eyes as you felt the concern oozing from every pore of her body, not being able to stand seeing you like this, Jungeun pulled her seat back as you took the invitation to climb onto her lap, small sobs rattling through your body, one of her hands started rubbing comforting circles on your back, the other pulling your head even closer to her as she kissed every inch of you she could reach.
“I don’t want you to be scared y/n, I promise we’ll figure this out, together.”
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Yo bitch, that thing i sent you on discord
Well that’s quite the message but I guess this will have to do now won’t it?
It was the middle of winter. A blizzard had just swept through only a few hours prior, coating the outside world with an extremely thick and freezing blanket of snow. Now it was just a casual snowfall, adding to the already large layer of snow that lay untouched by humans. 
Yoohyeon was curled up under her duvet, her knees as close to her chest as possible as she tried to retain as much heat under the blanket. Her free hand felt freezing, but she didn’t care. She knew the heat in the house was on, and knew that it would eventually warm up. It just needed some time. She scrolled mindlessly on her feed, looking at the different memes and videos she could find. 
She was half asleep when she heard the door to her bedroom open, and the sound of shuffling feet. She turned her head to see Siyeon walk in, wearing only a hoodie and shorts. She could see how pink her skin was getting from the cold temperature and could see her shivering even wearing the hoodie. 
The older woman didn’t say anything, only climbed on top of the covers and hugged Yoohyeon the best she could in her position. Yoohyeon was confused but decided to set her phone down and help her unnie under the covers. She could feel how cold she was the second she got under, feeling just how cold her bare skin was when it made contact with her clothed leg. 
Siyeon shivered for a few brief moments before Yoohyeon opened her arms, allowing the older girl to curl into the body that had been occupying the bed prior to her. Siyeon had rolled into her, clinging to her shirt as she continued to shiver, accepting whatever warmth she could get. 
Yoohyeon continued to scroll on her phone as she held her unnie, feeling her slowly stop shivering after a while. She could feel her breathing evening out, signaling that she was falling asleep just like that. She stayed still, listening to the breathing before setting her phone down and looking down at her unnie the best she could in her position. 
Siyeon had her head tucked down, her cheeks pink from the sudden warmth that she was experiencing. Yoohyeon didn’t dare to move before but she did move back slightly, just to get a better look at her. 
She could feel a warm feeling spread through her chest, and she didn’t mind it. She knew what the feeling was and couldn’t help but start to smile to herself as she watched her sleep. 
Siyeon could’ve chosen anyone in the dorm to cuddle and she always chose Yoohyeon every time. She knew how much the older woman loved her and she couldn’t help but goofily smile about it. 
Yoohyeon moved to just watch Siyeon sleep soundly, taking in all of her features as if she was going to disappear the second she woke up. She loved everything about the older woman and she was never sure how to voice it. She would always tumble over her words, misexplain things, but Siyeon would give her a knowing smile before holding her hands and reassuring her that she could stop talking. That she loved her without the mushy words that came with it. 
It never failed to make Yoohyeon melt when she did that. 
And moments like these were what fueled those mindless rambles. Yoohyeon had so much love for her that she couldn’t help but just want to tell her in so many words no matter how long it took. 
The younger felt a small chill on her back, realizing now she was growing cold from the lack of blanket covering her. She carefully slid out of the bed, making sure to not disturb the older woman as she walked to her closet, pulling another larger blanket out. It was much softer and never failed to warm her up quickly on cold nights. She wondered why she didn’t pull it out in the first place, but she decided not to think too long before she turned and saw Siyeon’s sleeping figure in her bed. 
Another goofy smile appeared on her face as she watched her sleep. The warm feeling spread through her chest as she watched the only person she cared so deeply about sleep peacefully. She knew that if someone came in, they would most definitely make fun of her with how creepy the scene would’ve looked. She knew the adoration was pouring out of her eyes like a broken pipe. She knew just how she looked, but she didn’t care. 
She loved Siyeon with her whole body and soul. 
It didn’t take long for the older woman to wake up at the lack of another body in the bed. She opened her eyes slowly, turning to see Yoohyeon just staring at her from the side of the bed. 
“What are you doing?” Siyeon’s voice was laced with sleep and concern, seeing the younger girl in such a trance made her worry. “Are you okay?” She frowned. 
“Yeah…” Yoohyeon snapped out of her little trance before throwing the blanket over the both of them and climbed right back under the covers with her. “I just love you so much.” She whispered before going back to holding the older woman. 
“I love you too Yootony.” Siyeon smiled as she rested her head on Yoohyeon’s shoulder. She glanced back up when she noticed the younger wasn’t moving and saw her staring at her yet again. “It’s getting late.” She whispered. 
“So?” Yoohyeon muttered. 
“You should rest.” Siyeon raised her head, feeling the same feeling Yoohyeon was feeling. “We have busy days coming up. We should be resting as much as possible.” 
Yoohyeon didn’t say another word, but she did decide to lean in and kiss the older woman. Siyeon happily obliged, holding Yoohyeon close to her until they pulled away, both having adoring looks on their faces. 
“I really love you Siyeon.” Yoohyeon whispered. She opened her mouth to say more but had been stopped by Siyeon holding a finger up. 
“I know.” Siyeon chuckled quietly. “I really love you too.” 
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neon-city-dreams · 2 years
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Masterlist
Neon City Knights (Superpower AU)
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Main story chapters
Calliope’s Box - Dreamcatcher x Gender Neutral reader The origin of the Neon City Knights began with that fateful night at the mysterious mansion.
After more than a few drinks and a dare from Gahyeon, Y/n finds themselves within the haunted mansion with no clue what mystery and horrors await them further in.
The First knight - Dami x Gender Neutral reader
A retelling of Calliope’s box from Dami’s perspective reveals hidden truths and secrets that she still keeps from y/n. Can she be trusted? Or will she fall from grace like the original first knight Gawain?
The Red Queen - Gahyeon x Gender Neutral reader 
Unable to sleep, your mind still rushing from the event of the mansion, you receive a text from Gahyeon, who wants to talk about what happened. Will she guard Dami’s secret, or will all hell break loose.
The Cat, The Wolf, and The Lion - Handong x Gender Neutral reader (Coming Soon) 
Handong makes a surprise appearance at your doorstep, needing a place to crash during her stay in Neon City. But something seems strange about her as she reveals that she too has a muse named ‘Dawn.’ It all seems far too convenient. Perhaps the time apart had changed her or was she one of the muses in disguise.
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Neon City Side Stories
Side stories involving the cast of Neon City Knights. There canonicity is up for debate is ultimately up to the reader.
Kim 'Jiu’ Minji
Death of Mordred | Jiu
Kim 'Sua’ Bora
Death of Mordred | Sua
Lee Siyeon
Someone is yet to reveal the truth …
Handong
Nobody has let the cat out of the bag yet …
Kim Yoohyeon
Keep in touch. I’m sure there’ll be an update.
Lee 'Dami’ Yubin
Between the pages - A Typhoon consumes Neon City forcing you and your best friend to take shelter in the city library. With nothing but time until the storm blows over the two of you reminisce on your history together discussing if you’re just friends or something more?
Lee Gahyeon
It’s only natural that there’s nothing here.
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Neon City Divergence (Alternate AU’s, requests and oneshots) Solomon AU
Introduction to Solomon
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jeonqquk · 3 years
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OTHER GROUPS MASTERLIST
This is a masterlist for idols whom I write for that aren’t in BTS or NCT because I write mainly for those groups
Legend:
C- Crack F- Fluff A- Angst Timestamp- Short story with less than 1k words that is written at a particular time Drabble- Short story with something around 1k words Oneshot- Story with only one part, maybe a follow-up Series- Story with more than one part, divided into chapters etc. Ongoing- Story that is still not completed and is being updated unless stated otherwise Completed- Story that has been completed
RED VELVET
joohyun | 2:17 pm
            A | Timestamp
SHINee
kibum | 11:31 am
            F | Timestamp
LOONA
yeojin | 4:17 pm
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DREAMCATCHER
siyeon | 3:57 pm
           Timestamp
SEVENTEEN
seungcheol | 5:48 pm
MONSTA X
jooheon | 11:21 pm
            C | Timestamp
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