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dark-night-insomniac · 1 year

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|Dreamcatcher reaction ~ them being clingy to you

| No warnings! Just fluff

| I hope you all enjoy this lovelies! Remember to take care and rest <3

| After a long day at work, all your girlfriend wanted was to be next to you

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Minji yawned as she stepped through the front door. After taking off her shoes and her jacket, she looked around for you downstairs.

She saw some food on the counter but still no sign of you so she decided on calling for you.

She frowned when she didn't hear any reply. She looked at her phone confused. No text from you and it was 6 pm, you should have been home by now. She pressed your name on her contact list and called.

You immediately picked up

‘’Hi baby!’’

‘’Where are you?’’ You could hear the slight pout in her voice

‘’Why, is everything okay?’’

‘’Yes I was just thinking you’d be home by now’’ she said defeated.

‘’Oh babe I’m just upstairs, I was listening to music and studying, I'm sorry I didn’t hear you!’’

Jiu hung up and raced upstairs, slowly down before opening the door.

‘’Hey, baby!’’ You exclaimed before glancing back down at your notebook

‘’How was your day?’’ You added

‘’Hmm I missed you’’ she said while walking closer to the bed before sitting down.

‘’I missed you too honey, I’ll just finish these quickly’’

She looked over your shoulder, seeing you busy writing a few notes.

After a minute you noticed her closing in on you. Letting her chest press against your back and her head lay on your shoulders.

‘’Im sorry I'm almost done’’ she simply hummed before leaving a soft peck on your neck. She just couldn't help it. She had been thinking about you all day, and now that your soft kissable skin was right in front of her, she had to give it attention.

You giggled at her action, noticing her getting a bit impatient for your attention. You closed your notebook and looked down at her, noticing her slight pout.

‘’You want a hug that bad?’’ You teased her, making her whine

‘’Come here’’ you completely turned to face her, opening your arms wide for her. She immediately let her body rest on yours, head snuggling closer to your heart.

You rocked her from side to side, leaving sweet kisses on her temples. ‘’How was your day baby?’’

‘’Can we just cuddle for now’’ she mumbled against your skin, making you giggle again

‘’Of course baby’’ you replied with another kiss, this time on her lips.

You let yourself completely fall against the pillows, bringing Minji in with you. She let her arms lay on your stomach and her head on your chest.

You placed a blanket over the both of you before reaching for the tv remote.

But before you could reach it, you felt her nudge her head against you repeatedly, even adding a small whine to her plea. ‘’Please play with my hair’’

You could do nothing but obey your wonderful girlfriend, quickly lulling her to sleep after her long day

As soon as Sua finished dance practice, she hurried home. The both of you had been too busy this week to spend more time together than the time you slept. She stepped through the front door and immediately called for you.

It was finally Friday and the both of you had ended early, it was a perfect night to spend time together after a long week.

You heard her and made your way to the entry. You smiled as soon as you saw her. As for Sua, she ran towards you without any warning and engulfed you in a hug. After saving yourself from falling, you spun her around laughing. She clung onto you and let her head rest on your shoulder.

Once you settled her down, she placed one behind your neck to bring you closer before kissing you. She cupped your face and deepened the kiss even more, leaving you smiling.

‘’Missed me?’’ You teased when she pulled back

‘’Yah!’’ She lightly slapped your shoulder ‘’I haven't seen you all week’’ and all in one sentence she had turned from offended to pouting.

‘’I know I'm sorry baby’’

When she clung onto you again that's when you realized her clothes were a bit wet.

‘’Do you come from dance practice’’ you asked still holding onto her

She nodded in your embrace. You didn’t mind the situation, warm, cold, damp, your girlfriend was still your girlfriend and you loved to be in her arms… but you sure wouldn’t pass the occasion to tease her.

You gently pushed her off of you ‘’Ah you’re all sweaty Sua’’ trying your best to look disgusted although a smile was clearly peeking through. Your girlfriend picked up on your teasing and immediately retaliated.

‘’Oh, you don't like this?’’ She grinned before she grabbed you and pushed herself onto you in a hug.

You faked being in distress and tried getting away but she caught you in her arms again. ‘’You’re not going anywhere y/n’’ she giggled

‘’Help!’’ You shouted before giggling along with her

She pushed you to the nearest sofa and made the both of you fall onto it before nuzzling closer to you.

You faked an escape once again, slightly moving your leg closer to the floor. Sua didn’t stop you this time, simply warning you,

‘’Keep up this act and you’ll regret it y/n’’ she said before slightly tickling you, making you squirm under her.

‘’I was joking jagi, I love you so much’’ you kissed her lips again.

‘’I love you too, trouble maker’’

Siyeon texted you as soon as her day was over. She had been eager to see you all day. With the comeback approaching she had been busy for most of the week and she was looking forward to simply relaxing with you.

She drove to your apartment before letting herself in with the key you had given to her.

She spotted you looking out onto the balcony. After taking her shoes off she silently made her way to you before hugging you from behind.

You slightly jumped. ‘’Ah! Siyeon, you scared me’’

‘’I'm sorry baby’’ she pouted before resting her chin on your shoulder

‘’It's okay honey’’ you giggled before turning back to look at her. You placed a few strands of hair behind her ear before placing your arms around her waist.

She simply stared at you, a smile drawn on her lips. She would often zone out while staring at you, but it always had the same heartwarming effect on you, one that reminded you of just how much you loved her.

‘’The earth calling Siyeon’’ you joked with a teasing grin

‘’Ah! Sorry’’ she giggled ‘’I just missed you so much’’

‘’So did I but we should go inside before my baby gets cold’’ you explained with a grin, to which she responded with a nod and her signature pout.

You took her hand and guided her to your bedroom before laying down on your bed. She wasted no time in joining you, letting her head rest against your clothed armpit.

‘’How was your day baby?’’ You asked while she put both her arm and leg above your body.

‘’It’s better now’’ she mumbled happily

‘’Same here but is that all about your day?’’ You questioned with a grin

She nodded against your arm, making you giggle. She grabbed your hand and interlaced her fingers with yours before playing with the skin on the back of your hand.

You loved when she was clingy, you’d never get enough of her warm embrace.

After an exhausting day at work, Handong was excited to go back home to you.

She had been recording her special clip for her fans all day and was now ready to rest for the evening.

She came straight back home to you. Not stopping back at the studio to review the footage or change.

The crew found it unusual for her to not want to do so but she just really wanted to be with you at the moment.She knocked at your door, thinking about hiding away to prank you, but ultimately not doing so, anticipation to see you being too strong.

When you opened the door, you were stunned. You didn't expect Handong to be back so early, but definitely not dressed so majestically after her long day at work.

She slightly smirked at your awe.

‘’So can I come in?’’ She teased

‘’Oh! Yes of course babe’’ you let her in and before you could put another word in she lifted you off your feet, in a secure embrace while she spun you around.

‘’Ah y/n I missed you’’ she admitted, letting her head rest within the crooks of your neck, where she could smell the recomforting scent of your perfume.

You wanted to tease her, but it was rare for you to see Handong so clingy so you opted to tell her just how much you missed her too.

She was like an exhausted child hanging on to a parent. You giggled when you looked down to see her face squished against you. You rubbed her head and squeezed her tight.

‘’Wanna go get changed, my love?’’ You suggested while still holding on to her. She simply nodded.

You led her to the bathroom where she asked you to take off her makeup for her with a pout.

‘’Okay princess’’ you giggled

She sat on the counter, her legs pulling you closer to her body. You gently wiped away the makeup from her face. Reminding her with each wipe just how truly beautiful she was, makeup or not.

Once done, you were to turn around to get her clean clothes but she pulled you back by your collar, enticing you with a sweet kiss you wouldn't be pulling out of just yet.

Yoohyeon called you as soon as she was done in the studio. She told you to join her at the dorm because she wanted to spend the rest of her day with you.

You obviously couldn't say no to your girlfriend. You teased her on the phone, saying you’d consider it, only resulting in her whining even more. Truth be told, you had been done with work for a while now and you were only waiting on her call.

You dressed in your coziest clothes before walking a few blocks out to join Yoohyeon at the dorm. You weren't sure if the girls had arrived yet, so you looked at your phone to see if she texted you again.

Before you could even get to the messaging app, the door was slammed open and the next thing you knew, a 5’6 foot puppy was hanging on to you.

‘’Im so happy to see you’’ she mumbled against your skin

You giggled, finding her adorable as always.

‘’I miss you to jagi’’ you kissed her forehead.

She pulled on your arm and guided you to her room quickly.

‘’I prepared a bunch of blankets on my bed for us!’’ She said excitingly

‘’And what would those blankets be for?’’ You faked being unaware of want she wanted

‘’Well...I thought we could spend the night cuddling with a movie’’ she looked down at your intertwined hands

You softly giggled before lifting up her chin for her eyes to meet yours ‘’I know my love, I would love that, anything to stay close to my beautiful partner’’ You smiled at her, making her own lips curve into a beautiful smile.

She quickly pecked your lips before pulling you onto the bed. She acted as if you were a plushie for her to cuddle. She guided you to sit against the pillow, then cuddled your side before pulling both your arm and leg over her.

You looked down at her with an amused face while she nuzzled her face within your shirt.

After a few seconds of admiring how incredibly adorable she was, she looked up at you.

You lifted one brow, a smirk plastering your face at how clingy Yoohyeon was to you. When she saw your teasing expression, she whined, gently hitting your chest

‘’cuddle me back, don't just stare’’ she mumbled

‘’Oh yes, of course, I'm sorry love’’ you smiled before bringing her even closer.

You had stayed over the night at the girl’s dorm. You and Dami were planning to watch one of your favorite series together this weekend.

Unfortunately, she was called in along with jiu and yoohyeon to record a few more lines in the studio. So she had left early this morning and it was now a little after 2 pm.

You slept most of the day off, waiting for your girlfriend to come back.

But since you had woken up at 1 and couldn't fall back asleep, you decided on writing in your journal for a bit. You were entranced by whatever you were writing that you hadn’t noticed that Dami had entered the dorm, only finding out when she entered her room.

‘’Hi my love’’ she grinned, placing her bag down before making her way towards you.

She plopped down on the bed onto her stomach before turning her head towards you.

You smiled at how adorable she was. ‘’How was it at work baby?’’

‘’It was fine, but I wanted to come back here with you’’ you could see a glimpse of a pout on her lips while her cheek was gently squished against the mattress.

‘’Well we're here together now’’ you smiled

‘’Hmmm’’ She nodded

She pulled herself up before moving behind you. You had been sitting close to the bed rest but not exactly against it, leaving a place for Dami to cuddle up against you like she usually would.

She pulled you closer to her, letting her arms and legs wrap around you.

‘’Ah there's my little panda’’ You giggled, you always loved when she would let herself be clingy this way, clinging like a panda to a tree.

‘’Can we watch our series?’’ She asked, placing her chin on your shoulder

‘’Yes of course babe’’ you replied

As you grabbed the remote, Dami let her hand snake up to your jaw, turning you towards her so she could kiss your lips

‘’I missed you’’

‘’I can tell’’ you teased, making you both giggle

The both of you stayed this way for a while, Dami did not let go of you for the rest of the day.

She seemed to sometimes try to not make it obvious though, following a bit late after you. And you’d always end up with her arms around you if you took too much time outside her room.

Gahyeon was so stressed for today. The music video recording would finally end after 3 consecutive days but her final scene, where a stunt was planned, would be recorded today.

Luckily, everything went well and the filming ended quite early, against all expectations.

Finally feeling the stress leaving her body, she let herself flop on the backstage lounge’s sofa. She breathed out and drank some water. She looked over at her phone and saw your name, remembering her that you were on your way to pick her up.

With all the stress she had been through, she almost forgot the sole reason why she had been motivated to get up this morning~ the fact that she’d spend the night at your place tonight.

Although she was exhausted after filming, she felt excitement brew inside of her. She grabbed her phone but before she could reply to you, she heard a knock.

She looked over to the already open door to see you standing there with a proud smile.

‘’Y/n!’’ She whined ‘’come here’’ she pouted, making you giggle

You made your way to the love chair, sitting down next to her before intertwining your hand with hers.

‘’How did it go baby?’’ You looked down at her, eyes full of love

‘’It went well’’ she replied, still with a pout

‘’Im glad, I'm so proud of you’’ you hugged her tired figure.

She stayed in your arms and felt herself relax even more.

‘’You want to go home now?’’ You asked, gently cupping her face, she nodded before following you. You grabbed her things while she changed and the both of you left in your car.

She wouldn’t let go of your hand during the ride, admiring you from the side while trying not to fall asleep.

Once you arrived at your apartment. You noticed that she was sleeping. You decided on bringing her bags inside before waking her up to go in. But when you did, she whined, asking for you to carry her. You laughed before picking up and bringing her inside.

You laid her on your bed before making your way out of the room to get some water. But Gahyeon whined at you once again, obligating you to lay down next to her and offer her all the cuddles she yearned for.

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ourdadai · 2 months

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✿ handong ꒰ dreamcatcher ꒱ lockscreens !

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minjiarchive · 1 year

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dc react! how sex is like with them | dreamcatcher x fem!reader

this is random lol 😳

warning / smut

jiu:

BIG switch (dom and sub)

have you seen this womans fingers...

you're really up for a long night

she's very soft at first but once you both start getting into it, she's gonna get rough

jiu is a fast learner and knows what can really pull a reaction from you

she also starts slow, she doesnt like to rush and wants to take her time

has such a weak spot for leaving love marks/bites on your body... especially when she recieves them 😩

uses good girl, darling, and my love A LOT

“will you be my good girl and come for me?”

sua:

lowkey depends on her mood, but sua is more of a dom

when she's a sub though?!

teasing is her thing but if you tease her...

she's a “c'mon and fuck me already”

i guess you could say she's impatient 👀

hickies? sua is absolutely obsessed with them

she's very open to trying new things and communicates very well

when you trail your kisses down from her neck to her chest... goodluck tonight with her

praises you 24/7, she makes sure her body only belongs to you

siyeon:

exactly like sua, depends on her mood if she wants to dom or not

her biggeet turn on: riding on her face

she loves tangling her hands in your hand, making the moment even more intimate between you

would wear revealing clothes around you just to tease you

spanking is literally a yes for her

siyeon would take you from behind or from the front, as long as she can have you to herself

well ill say shes inlove with your breast

massaging your breasts while making out, expect that.

“you feel so good, fuck-”

handong:

shy switch lolol

but the amount of fun she has going on top

loves marking up on you, she wants others to know that your hers

handong just loves satisfying you and wants all your needs met

focuses more on your release than her own

but still give her all the pleasure in the world

still so soft and sweet during it but an actual god in bed

putting your hands on her waist and pulling her closer drives her crazy i swear

“i need you so bad right now, seeing you like this too...”

yoohyeon:

switch (doesn't really have a preference on being a sub or dom)

she's desperate as fuck for you

definitely would pin you against a wall and take you down right then and there

would take you down anywhere actually

have you seen how her hips move.

into grinding especially when YOU grind on her

hands would automatically reach out to your waist to control them

suck on her fingers, she'll get turned on more than you expect

“you're taking me in so well baby...”

her raspy and whiny voice >>

dami:

dom.

did i mention she was a dom?

the d in dami = dom.

she's super soft during sex but the more you start getting to know her, she can get rough

dami is very reassuring towards you and makes sure that you're comfortable before starting

team dami chivalry 🫡

she KNOWS how to treat a woman im not even joking

HER DEEP VOICE AGAHAGAHDHH

im sorry i have to mention her hands, they are long?!

try lasting two rounds with her i dare you

“are you gonna come soon? i already know you're gonna taste so good.”

gahyeon:

sub (she could try being a dom but she'd rather have you be the dom in the relationship)

whines from left to right

super sensitive to your touch but damn is she clingy

if gahyeon wants it then she does, there's no escaping that

gahyeon is super shy at first but she'll get use to it

she's secretly enjoying it so don't worry

100% loves praising like a lot

“how are you so perfect babe...”

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belongtodeukae · 11 months

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hi i just found your blog and i am addicted your stuff is so good 78 and 178 with handong plz:) tyty

“I’ve been so horny all day" & “No panties?”

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[19:53 pm] "hi, my love", you heard handong's voice echoing in the hallway shortly after the front door closed. you reciprocated the greeting without taking your eyes off the dinner you were stirring for both of you, noticing her steps getting closer as she made her way around the kitchen counters.

"how was your da--" your words were cut off by your own shriek as strong hands gripped your waist, flipping you around in one quick motion. it only took a push along with few steps for your lower back to collide with a nearby counter.

you were only gifted a brief look at handong once she took her cap off and sent it flying across the kitchen before she disappeared in the crook of your neck, her mouth eagerly crashing against the spot right under your ear. vibrations quickly overtook your entire neck as she groaned against your skin, tongue dampening the area repeatedly as if she finally got a taste of water after thirsting for days.

“dong, what’s gotten into you?” you tried your hardest to keep your voice composed, but handong’s lips on you with her hands pressing you firmly into the counter were encouraging you to show your weakness. one particular bite had you arching your back into her, your torsos driving into each other even tighter.

“i’ve been so horny all day”, she barely managed to utter, too busy savoring your skin, “all i could think about was you falling apart on my tongue over and over again.”

her words drew out a gasp from you that was only prolonged once you rested your palms on her biceps, feeling rock hard muscles underneath contract as she picked you up with almost no effort to sit you on the counter. she immediately continued her attack, only this time her lips started trailing further down instead of staying in one place. the exact same was happening with her hands as you felt fingers dancing around the front of your hip.

“hmm, no panties?” her voice dropped to her signature low and teasing point, and you knew she could feel the lack of fabric underneath your light dress, “it’s like you knew what i was craving.”

“baby, the food is gonna burn”, your voice nearly broke when handong’s finger pressed against you and you wanted to laugh at your own words when one of your hands slid up handong’s neck to tangle in her pink hair, ruffling it to pull her into you closer. you couldn’t care less about dinner unless it included handong as the only option on the menu.

“we’ll get takeout”, she simply stated with a subtle smirk on her lips as she dropped to her knees slowly, “i want dessert first.”

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gahyeonszn · 9 months

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habits

genere: angst,,, i think,,

warning(s): none i dont think uhhhh

note: forgot to write that everyone in dc + reader live together also this is like poorly written bc i was struggling to keep it somewhat short, this is so bad im so sorry😭 also ignore the non matching moodboard thingy at the top, i give up,,,

you’d do just about anything for handong, it was almost like she was the oxygen that you enjoyed breathing. you loved her and she meant the world to you, but did she think the same towards you? not quite and you didn’t think she’d ever think the same about you.

handong was a wild card. she would act very friendly one second, flirty the next, then want nothing to do with you afterwards. it was a never ending cycle of mixed emotions, misunderstandings, and confusions. it had left you conflicted and stumped on what to do, but did you care enough to distance yourself to get your feelings for her situated? no, of course not. you were well convinced that you were in love with her and that your feelings for her would never change. you were completely infatuated with her.

“hey, wanna go out for dinner?” handong had asked, sticking her head into your room with a smile on her face. you looked up from your laptop, mirroring her smile.

“sure, who’s going with?” you asked, usually she brought her members along to treat them after a tough promotion period, but she shook her head at your words.

“no one, it’ll just be me and you, now pick out something nice to wear for tonight!” she excitedly exclaimed, turning around and running to her room while letting out little giggles. as soon as you heard her door shut, you let out a breath that you didn’t know you were holding. sure, you were excited to spend a nice dinner with handong, but was it actually going to be nice? were you falling into another one of her mixed emotion traps? were you going to embarrass yourself? all these questions filling your head made it hard to breathe, it felt like you were drawing in an ocean filled with doubt, fear, and embarrassment. if this is how you feel after handong asked you if you wanted to have dinner then maybe it was time you reconsidered your feelings for her.

you put on your best clothes, looking at yourself in the mirror, flattening the sides of your outfit down by running your hands down it. you fixed up your hair a bit before turning around to see handong leaning against your door frame. she was wearing the most beautiful, perfectly fitting velvet dress. you stared in awe for a couple moments, a chuckle erupting from handong who started to step closer to you.

“you look beautiful.” you breathlessly said. handong chuckled once more.

“you don’t look too bad yourself, ready?” she asked, receiving a nod from you before grabbing your hand and leading you out of the building.

you two had arrived at a restaurant which looked high end, you were nervous that you weren’t going to be able to afford anything, nervously gulping and feeling your hands start to get sweaty. handong started to walk towards the front doors, looking back to notice you were following her. she softly smiled, walking back to you to grab your hand and lead you inside.

“sorry.” you whispered, looking down at handong’s hand which was slightly intertwined with your sweaty hand.

“for what?’ she whispered back, leading you two to an empty, candlelit table.

“you know…the sweat, i’m just nervous, this place looks so high end.” you said while looking around. handong guided you to your seat, helping you sit down as you continued to observe the place.

“don’t worry about it then, i’ll pay for everything.” she said, opening the menu that was quickly handed out by a waiter.

“no, i can’t let you do that, i’ll look for something cheap.” you stumbled over your words as you opened the menu to see anything but cheap. why had she brought you here of all places? you would have been fine with a simple hangout at a diner, talking over milkshakes and fries.

the waiter came back to take your orders, handong had ordered a drink that sounded all sorts of fancy and a meal that sounded like it came directly from france while you had just gone with a simple glass of water. the waiter stared at you as if you were an alien, as if ordering water there wasn’t normal, but they obliged and took your menus. handong stared at you, a smile creeping up on her face as she thought about your simple order.

“really? just water?” she laughed quietly.

“of course just water, a bowl of soup was almost 20 bucks!” you whisper yelled, putting your face into your hands. “why did i agree to go out with you?” you groan quietly, your hands muffling your complaints. handong found it harder to contain her laughter, you didn’t understand how this was so funny to her.

“maybe if you think of this like a date then it’ll make things better, who knows, maybe i’ll even give you a treat for behaving afterwards.” her tone turned sultry, you knew she was messing with you, she considered you a friend and you were well aware of that. you couldn’t put yourself through this, not again.

“don’t say that, you know you wouldn’t want to consider this a date.” you lifted your head up from your hands, now making eye contact with the woman in front of you who only raised an eyebrow.

“what makes you say that?” she questioned.

“maybe the fact that you always laugh off any flirts, making fun of me for getting flustered then proceeding to mess with me knowing fully well that i love you.” you scoffed, you knew this dinner night with her was a mistake, but you were like a puppy when it came to her, you’d do anything to be around her.

“i do that with everyone, you’re nothing special. we’re friends and we’ll always stay friends, nothing more.” handong said, turning to thank the waiter for the drinks and food, taking a sip of her beverage before looking back at you. “whatever feelings you have for me, i suggest you stop them, you’re my friend and you always will be.”

you grit your teeth, not knowing how much more you could take of this night.

“fine.” was all you said, taking some money out of your pocket, slamming it on the table before getting up out of your chair. “thanks for tonight, i guess.” you spoke through gritted teeth as you left the restaurant, heading back home on foot, not caring about the weather or how late it was. if handong wanted you to lose feelings for her then so be it, that shouldn’t be hard when its always been unrequited love.

it was slightly awkward to wake up the next morning to see handong on the couch after what happened last night, but you’d have to get used to it. you made your way to the kitchen for breakfast, seeing one of your closest friends, sua, making pancakes for everyone.

“good morning.” you said, standing behind sua and wrapping your arms around her, watching as she poured pancake batter into the sizzling pan.

“well good morning to you too, feeling clingy this morning or something?” sua asked, flipping a pancake and pressing down on it.

“maybe a little bit, after you're done with the pancakes then can we go into your room and watch a movie? please?” you pleaded moving around so your face was in her peripheral vision. she smiled and nodded, attempting to finish up the pancakes faster as you started making your way towards her room.

handong overheard everything, it hurt to hear. is this how you felt all along? who knows. she didn’t care, you were still friends in her book and nothing would change that, she could never think of a friend in a romantical way, that would be a complete violation of a friendship. she did have to admit that watching sua happily run towards her bedroom hurt though. sua had always liked clinging on to everyone, but she seemed to enjoy clinging on to you the most.

“does sua like them?” handong asked herself out loud, but she immediately shook her head. that couldn’t be the case, handong was so sure that sua saw you the same way she had seen you all these years. there wasn’t any way that sua could like you or anything of the sorts, it was just platonic cuddling and movie watching. handong had convinced herself that was the case.

she was far from wrong though. a couple weeks had passed since then and sua made it very aware to everyone that you two were dating, the hickies had only solidified everything. handong couldn’t describe what exactly she was feeling in that moment, something about seeing you so happy with sua had made her feel off. she felt a pang in her chest which was something she had never felt before. she didn't know why she was starting to feel this way towards you, she was adamant about you being a friend and nothing but a friend, but friends shouldn’t be jealous over the other being in a happy relationship.

was this how you felt when she had turned you down back then? did you hurt the way she did as she watched you happily kiss sua in front of everyone? why did it hurt to see you so happy? handong wanted to be happy for you, but she just couldn't.

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kingmaker-a · 10 months

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Hogwarts AU Related works: Ecdysis, You're a Keeper

Hufflepuff Reader x Slytherin Handong

Warnings: Violence and Bullying

Word Count: 5.1k

Genre: Angst and fluff

Premise: The logistics of a cat or an otherwise unlucky Hufflepuff finds out why they can't make friends from a cat called Nannan.

A/N: Originally intended to be a piece for Handong's birthday which has been and freaking gone by a huge margin. What can I say except life happens.

Logistics hadn’t always been a big thought in your head, especially so in a world brimming with magic.

Still as the early morning sun crests the rolling hills, the thought peaks through like the warm tender reach of the sun. The morning dew melts and greets you with a frosty freshness.

“So are the cats just allowed anywhere in Hogwarts?” You brush through Kneazle fur, a happy crooned pur is your reward. You're surprised it's taken you until your fifth year to even ask the question. Though your studies had always held more of your attention than idle questions.

Professor Kim's eyebrows tighten together, there's the trace of a focused grumble. "Why the sudden question?"

Your mind dances over morning in recent memories, the dulcet purr, awakening you every morning like the croaking cacaw of a rooster.

Though admittingly Nannan was a far better wake up call.

You'd struggle to recollect when he started spending his mornings and some of his nights with you.

"Uh, just wondering," your lips purse, jostling with a potential lie. "Is it rude to become so friendly with someone else's cat without their knowledge?"

"You and I, both know better than anyone that they aren't just pieces of property. They have their own thoughts and feelings, what they get up to is their own business… Unless it's trouble."

She crinkles her nose with an almost knowing scowl, before her eyes peek over to you filling the trough idly.

"How's the friend hunt going?"

Your eyes dance over the familiar beasts, "I've made plenty."

Her eyebrows knit together, a questioning arc laces one stray brow. "We are talking about people right? Magical beasts are all well and good but socialising is something everyone needs, wizard and beast alike."

A tempered sigh leaves your breath, "People? None, nada zilch. I'm starting to think I'm cursed teach."

Rumours twist and circulate with a great swiftness around Hogwarts, rivalling the wing beat of the school’s owlery that’s for sure.

Though there was something to be said on the wizarding world’s reliance on one of the slowest birds in existence.

Perhaps there was something to do with magic?

A thought for another day, as your feet pad across familiar concrete. The courtyard had been a familiar space of refuge for you.

A spot chosen by Nannan.

Still, as clouds crest through the sky, you’re surprised by his lack of appearance, it had been something of a regular occurrence since you started at Hogwarts.

You catch whispered words on the edge of the wind, “Did you see Handong this morning? She’s always gone before sun rise."

The quintessential ice queen, though that was an odd thought. She was far from studious, a remark commonly repeated by professor Kwon. You remember the frustration that boiled at the edge of his lips at her wasted talent.

Though you weren’t much for rumours having been caught in a few unfortunate ones in the past.

“I heard she’s been looking for Nannan, the little rascal disappears every night.”

A nervous gulp lines your throat, rumours already circulated you enough as it was, you didn’t need to add potential catnapper to the list.

You feel a nuzzling warmth burrow into your calf, a warm purr and you suddenly feel at ease.

Though something does feel off, as he hops on to a nearby bench without a notorious rattle.

His collar.

Did he have it this morning?

… Actually, now that you think about it, he seemed to have a bad habit of losing his collar, no doubt an additional stressor on the poor ice queen. Your brain bristles with the early nascent memory of when you first met.

The Hogwarts express, riddled with a deep seated anxiety. The wizarding world was so… foreign, magical and brilliant yet somehow antiquated.

Blood purity was a weird hurdle you had to admit, being shunned like you had the plague was far from ideal.

You remember leaving your carriage door open on the small, off chance that someone would join you. A friend to explore the newfound mysteries your life had been blessed with.

Or cursed.

You can still remember the rapid strum of tiny feet crossing the threshold, bounding into your lap with sudden glee.

As well as a matching human sprint that you could almost mistake for an echo.

The flurry of panic in her eyes remains seared into your mind to this day.

"Nannan!"

There's a kindle of surprise laced in her brow followed by a sigh of relief.

"Sorry about him…" her hands grab at the small mound of fur, his claws dig deep into the fabric of your pants. "...He usually dislikes strangers."

A smile tugs across her lips, offering you a handshake.

"Handong."

Too bad nothing would bloom from that seed of a chance encounter.

The sorting hat made sure of it.

Still, you were thankful her gaze held none of the animosity of her peers, though her popularity made her more than a little unapproachable.

"Did you lose your collar?"

His head cocks to the side, surprised by the sudden question before looking down.

There's a panicked flurry etched into his cute features. He always had a surprisingly human edge to him, though you suppose it was because he was a Wizarding family cat.

You were just glad that this one of the times he understood you, communication had been a bit hit or miss on the best of days.

"Should we get you a new one from Hogsmeade?"

A happy almost excited chirp blooms from his muzzle.

Maybe, just maybe it'd help you start a more than middling conversation with Handong.

Though, it did leave you with the difficult task of figuring out what to say, 'sorry I stole your cat' didn’t seem like a good start.

"We're gonna have to walk since a broom wasn't in the budget this year," or any year really.

There's always comfort to be had in the company of a friend, wizard and beast alike. The sun bristles with an even warmth, your eyes dancing across what little clouds you could see.

Even as your school shoes dust through familiar trodden dirt paths and you lean back into the brace of your hands at the nape of your neck.

Relaxation was far from your mind.

An eerie shadow floats and clings to your mind in spite of the open air freedom away from the castle grounds.

"Do you think I'm cursed?"

There's a warble tilted chirp of concern that bounces from his mouth. His paws stiffen against the dirt, drawing his small form to a halt, head clocked to the side expectantly.

Almost like a question you can somehow understand, "cursed?"

Your teeth graze against your tongue, a bubble of vulnerability clogs your chest. There's a lingering hesitance that shallows your breath.

To admit was to make real after all.

"... I… I'm not sure if you noticed but I'm not exactly spoiled for company." the words boil past your lips, twisting with a fraction of frustration. Still, your eyes linger on your companion catching what you can only assume is a frown. "Not that you're bad company."

There's an affirming almost knowing purr, the brush of his tail washes away some of the unease that weighs you down.

Yet it always comes back.

It’s hard to ignore the way the other students avoid even being on the same dirt path as you, even with Nannan in your company.

Almost like crossing your path would spell death for them.

Still the sun glitters and dances in the air, a small ray of positive energy. Your feet trail along the dirt path as your mind wonders. A soft welcome silence, a comfort even if the only companion you had was a cat.

Your ears twitch and hitch at the sound of someone rushing your way, in an almost eager fashion.

Two Slytherin students, you can’t help but groan… you’d hate to be bullied in Nannan’s presence. Your fingers grip at your wand hidden in your sleeve.

You were far from a proficient duelist, but at least it offered you a degree of comfort, no matter how small. However, your eyes catch an almost annoyed look in Nannan’s eyes, like a cat coming across a loveable if somewhat misguided dog.

“Nannan!” An almost jovial burst of energy that mocked the very idea of the house of snakes, you catch the glint of a leather jacket hidden under her robes.

A muggle much like yourself.

Kim Yoohyeon, Muggle born Slytherin, Seeker and sweetheart of Slytherin’s duel captain Sly.

Her boots catch in the dirt, a betrayal of her own coordination as she teeters on the edge of tripping up.

A solid, firm hand catches her hood pulling her from the precipice. “I’m glad you’re nowhere near as clumsy on a broom.”

The voice is soft yet biting, a restrained well trained snake. There’s a cold calculation to her eyes and an almost permanently pressed frown on her lips.

Olivia Hye, Beater prodigy and potions expert.

An odd duo for sure.

Yet their focus never even inches in your direction, too focused on your companion. Yoohyeon squats down before the furred joy of your life, a smile beams on her face as she tries to her pat Nannan.

Only to be met with air, as he suddenly darts closer to you, tail brushing at your shins.

Her eyebrows knit and tighten, a flash of surprise sparks across her face finally noticing your presence.

There's the bright flash of a smile, warm and welcoming much like your house should be. Yet her eyes remained focused on your companion like her prolonged stare could reveal answers long unheard.

You clear your throat.

"Oh right, sorry uh-" She quickly stands at full height, whipping out her hand from deep within her robes. "I'm Kim Yoohyeon and you are?-"

You clasp her hand, "I'm-"

Another flash of recognition as her eyes dart from you to Nannan and back to you.

"You're the magical beasts muggle," there's a flare of a smile that burns with solidarity. Her grip tightens against yours like a familiar hug.

"I, uh-yeah I guess that's me," you shrug, it was better than any of the alternatives by a long shot.

"Otherwise known as the sore thumb Hufflepuff or…" Olivia prods, her eyes trailing you over, sizing you up. "The cursed student."

You swear you catch a glint of a knowing look in her eyes, as she turns to Yoohyeon. A brief wordless exchange that you can't quite grasp.

"I wouldn't worry about it though," Despite her dry almost uninterested tone, there's an ember of warmth that you can pluck out and huddle around. Her eyes shift back over Nannan. "Quality over quantity."

Yoohyeon's boots shuffle and shift against the dirt, her mouth opens but claws itself shut before she speaks. "We gotta go… But I wouldn't recommend heading to Hogsmeade. There's rumours of unsavoury folks hanging around…"

Still, you can see the trepidation that gnaws at her lips, rolling and tossing with temptation. Like a child with a secret they shouldn’t tell.

Nannan’s buried meow in your calf reminds you of your mission. Still your hand creases against the back of your neck, a look of sheepishness.

“Well, Nannan said we should be fine.”

Even in a world of magic your words manage to earn a look of surprise from both of them.

“...Nannan,” Olivia points at the small cat, a curious jutted finger. “Told you that?”

“Unless there’s some other cat that sneaks into my ro-” your hand clasps over your mouth, as a frazzled meow echoes from Nannan. “-please don’t tell Handong, she’ll have my hide if she knew.”

Yoohyeon only chuckles as she places a hand on your shoulder, “your secret is safe with me muggle buddy.”

Olivia only rolls her eyes, “the ice queen isn’t that scary. She’s more bark than bite… outside of a duel at least.”

“But we should be off, I’d have for Sly to feel like a third wheel with Yoongi and Ryujin.” She muses boots scraping across the dirt.

“Right because it’s fine if I’m the fifth wheel.”

Your laughter hides, Nannan’s low growl.

It’s dark and cloudy when you finally make it to Hogsmeade, charged with a deep foreboding that only echoes with Yoohyeon’s warning. You’d never met a dark wizard before, and all things permitting it’d stay that way.

Yet the air holds its malicious charge, the streets emptier than you remember. Still you search in familiar nooks and alleys, ignoring the tension that boils in your stomach.

Coloured roofs and windows blur together, each store isn’t quite right. You wanted Hnadong to understand that Nannan was safe in your care an-

You almost lose Nannan in your rush, a muffled, worried meow is all you catch as he rushes to your side.

Thinking too much as always.

You quickly crouch down to his height, your hands run through the side of his neck, ticking away at every sweet spot you remember as an apology.

“Sorry, buddy.” A frown tickles at your lips, “I-uh was getting stuck in my head as always.”

He nuzzles against your soft caress before propping himself up against your knees, cute beady eyes peering at your own.

His head tilts to the side.

A question.

“About?” Your lips scrunch together… you’re talking to a cat. Professor Kim would be simultaneously impressed and disappointed. “I… just want Handong, to know you’re safe with me.”

There’s a pause before he tilts his head the other way, almost like he didn’t believe that was all.

Your eyebrows knit together, did he see something you couldn’t? He holds your gaze for a second almost coaxing the thought out of you.

“...You’re right, I was hoping maybe we could become friends. Even if she is… less than approachable.”

The wind blows with a soft aching cold, yet Nannan looks at you for a moment before his gaze shifts side to side, almost patrolling for any passerby. You feel the soft patter of his feet against your knees before he launches himself at you, brushing his head against your cheek.

An affirmation that things would be alright, and a token of his affection.

“Love you too.”

He nuzzles into your palm with the heaviest purr you’ve ever heard from him. There’s a tickle of warmth in your chest.

Yet there’s something that gnaws at you, at the edges of your mind an almost unconscious instinct like something more was going on. Uneasiness settles back into your veins as your eyes linger on figures who weren’t there before.

Heavy black cloaks and hoods.

There’s a twinge in the back of your skull, a gut feeling, a hunch.

Poachers.

Their conversation is mostly muffled and hidden, but your eyes peer past their secrecy, a single word uttered yet unheard.

But your eyes see true.

“Kneazle.”

The hairs on the backs of your neck prickle with tension, stiffen with fear.

You grip your wand tight, gesturing for Nannan to run, your throat dry and parched as your heart races. Each thump burns deep in your ears even as Nannan looks at you with a surprised expression.

Your features flare with anger… you hated this approach, but time was of the essence. You could already imagine Taeyeon’s disappointed expression.

Perhaps she’d understand.

A deep seething breath, blisters past your lips as you raise your wand. Anger etched into every movement to scare him off.

Flickers of your loneliness, anger and pent up rage from years best unthought of.

“Scram,” you scowl, voice dragging low with a growl.

You catch the flash of surprised fear as he scampers off out of sight.

Perhaps you really were cursed?

Footsteps bounce and echo off cobblestone paths, yet you can barely hear them over the dangerously loud thump of your own racing heart.

What was your plan? You’d spent so much time worrying about a cat, that you forgot about yourself.

Your feet dart despite your heavy thoughts, moving on instinct alone as you tuck through alleyways and side streets.

Their footfalls become rapid and heavy like a crashing wave, how long before it crashes into you?

A Slytherin would’ve had a plan to misdirect them and mock them, a Gryffindor would’ve been brave enough, strong enough to stand their ground like a valiant hero.

Your movements are desperate as you hear them claw closer.

“We just want to talk Puffy~”

A Ravenclaw-

Your feet stop dead in their tracks.

A Ravenclaw wouldn’t have ended up in a dead end, nothing but cobblestone walls. Your eyes search desperately for even a window to jump through.

Though would you even have the courage if there was one?

Your throat twists as you nervously gulp, dry with fear and exertion.

A slow clap echoes through the abandoned and isolated back alley. “That was quite some detour Puffy.”

Voice like hoarse, dry gravel. Like someone who smoked too much in hopes of being cool one day.

An old weathered middle aged hand, peels back his hood.

The leader no doubt.

Scars line his lips, a misshapen moustache that looked proudly groomed despite the gaps of scarred flesh.

Yet the glint in his eyes was animalistic, primal even.

Slowly you back away, you were nothing but prey in his eyes. A chuckle lines his lips, twisting with a malicious grin.

“Cat got your tongue?”

There’s a roar of laughter behind him, though you feel like it was more fear than genuine laughter.

Your hand tries to grip tight against your wand, as your heart thumps louder and deeper. You can’t make out the words he says, they’re muffled by your fear.

Yet, one thing peaks through the deafening anxiety of your heart. The clatter of your own wand against cobblestone.

If you were a real Hufflepuff perhaps, you would have someone to help you, save you from your grim predicament.

“So where’s the kneazle Puffy?” he lingers close, closer than you’d like. His breath reeked of stenches you had never encountered even with your care of magical creatures. A unique blend of sour and rotten, much like his soul you predict.

You have to fight against your own throat to speak, a lump held heavy in your throat boiling with the anxiety in your heart.

“H-he’s a half kneazle,” you point out, voice quivering despite your best intentions.

His voice echoes yours, heavy with a mocking tone, a performance for his pack, “H-he’s a h-half k-kneazle.”

A flick of his wand, bludgeons the cobblestone underneath your feet, spraying dirt and pebbles everywhere as you slip.

“I could barely understand you with how much you were shaking,” he growls a twisted malicious smile etched into his teeth. He paces slowly as his eyes hover over you.

You were nothing but prey.

But at least Nannan had gotten away.

Yet his eyebrows knit together, a sound on the wind.

A low growl.

“Perhaps your efforts were for not Puff-” His voice catches in his throat like he 'd been struck by an arrow.

A flash of fear burns deep into his visage, as his eyes twist over the rooftops. His voice catches in his throat, stuttering like a stuck record.

Yet there’s a part of you that roils with joy at the way fear gripped his face suddenly almost like a demento-that would be worse news for you.

“Miss H-Han,” his voice croaks as he slowly stumbles back.

You hear the shuffle of rooftop tiles as a shadow flutters over you. There’s an almost feline grace as she lands, the air around her dances at her command. Her robes flutter with a familiar green and black.

You hear it, the dry scratch of his throat as he begs for his brain to work as it stumbles in her presence.

You slowly pull yourself up, your body almost commanding you to pull yourself together in her presence.

It’s hard to believe she was the same girl you met on the train in your first year. The deep thud of your heart is absent in her company.

You feel it, before you see it, the flare of anger in the flick of her wand. The familiar flare of scarlet energy as concussive force leaves her wand, it screeches through the air with a howling scream before hitting the man square in the chest.

Even from here, you could hear the wind leave his body.

His earlier display of power, mere child’s play compared to Handong.

“I believe I told you and father that I would find Nannan,” You catch the flare of white across her knuckles, her voice dripping with an icy calm.

But you could feel the anger that boiled and simmered underneath, she paced slowly much like he had. Each footstep held with gritted teeth, the flare of a scowl.

“Please, take your leave. I do not wish for my companion to see an unsavoury side of me,” her eyes flick over to you with the flash of an apologetic smile. They quickly move with a shuffled panic before her gaze can even return to them.

You can’t help but feel the incessant need to tidy up your uniform, to straighten up, to stand talle-She hesitates in those quiet moments, eyes darting between you and the exit.

“I-uh,” she frowns against her own thoughts, fingers massaging her temples.

You’re just glad you’re able to breathe by comparison.

“Thanks.”

There’s the briefest flash of surprise across her features, replaced with a charming well practised smile.

She’d make a good head girl.

“You’re welcome…” still there’s that familiar frown that tugs with thoughts. Her features tighten ever so slightly, a war between herself.

It’s weird the way words just bubble naturally past your lips, “A friend of mine would tell you, you’d feel better if you just let it out.”

At least that’s what you think he’d say.

Her mouth opens, ajar for a second longer than you’d expected… Maybe you weren’t the only one who wasn’t good at the whole social thing?

Maybe, despite what had occurred, it was your lucky day?

“That’s not fair,” she whines, her nose scrunching with the quirk of a smile. A playful smack of her hand against your shoulder.

Your heart races at the contact, your panics at the thought.

Don’t think too much of it, don’t think too much of it, don’t think too much of-

A cackle of electricity ripples in your veins, as she dusts you off. Her smile does nothing to hide the worry that lingers in her eyes.

Her grip tightens against your sleeves, holding you there in place.

“I… I should apologise, this was all my fault-” it’s hard to behold her so close, the way worry dances through her eyes melts the image of an ice queen with a searing flame. Sure, she had a certain regalness to her, but there was nothing close to ice.

Only a soft warmth.

“It’s alright, really-” you add, yet there’s a weird almost anxious edge to her as she babbles, eyes failing to meet yours.

At least Nannan would be proud of you?

This was going far better than you’d expected… Wait, where was he?

You purse your lips to whistle out to your companion. You owed him an apology.

You hear a deep sigh from Handong, the echoes of desperate courage.

“Promise me, these events won’t make you judge me too harshly,” her eyes peer into yours with reinforced vigour.

You hear the slight jingle of a bell. “Why would I?”

Her eyes clamp shut with a grimace, “because… I may be the source of your other… this is all-”

You feel the brush of familiar warmth against your calf, a soft grizzly purr.

“I didn’t realise they were talking about my father’s men,” she groans, her foot stomping softly against the footpath.

“Wait who were talking about your father’s men?” your eyebrows knitting together, were you having two separate conversations?

You feel her hands grip your shoulders, her head tilting to the side.

“Yoohyeon and Olivia?” she points out, eyebrows twisted and tangled much like yours.

“When did-” her head tilts to the other side, her mouth twists into a scoff like it’s the most obvious thing.

“On our way to Hogsm-” her voice catches in her throat, as she goes pale. A flash of panicked realisation. Her voice reduced to a quiet whisper. “...fuck.”

Of course.

It all clicks together with the greatest ease, Nannan had been more… affectionate after your third year. The clues had been there the whole time, the shifts in his personality, not being able to communicate with him sometimes.

Losing his collar.

She shrinks under your gaze, eventually settling into an embarrassed crouch. You swear you can catch her whispers in the wind.

“This wasn’t supposed to go like this.”

It’s automatic the way you crouch down in front of her. Your hand pats her head before you can even question if it’s weird or not.

Did she think you saw her change when she leapt off the roof?

She hums with your touch, before another flash of embarrassment catches in her throat.

You probably weren’t helping.

“I-... you probably think I’m weird?” Her voice curled into a soft whisper, a weak smile is all she can manage.

There’s a desperate edge in the way her hand latches onto yours before you can pull it away.

“Why would I think that?” Your voice bubbles and simmers with more warmth than you expected. Odd, maybe? But weird? No. “loneliness brings out the oddities in people.”

A weird mixture between a chuckle and a grumble dots her lips, her eyes lift to meet yours with a soft tentativeness.

Each second, each interaction with her makes you question what others see in order to label her an ice queen.

Though perhaps it was her father’s company?

She tugs at you to sit down next to her, a soft plea for company in her vulnerability.

You acquiesce, even with rough cobblestone to rest against. There comfort to be had in her company.

Yet, her lips weigh heavy with troubles. You’d almost forgotten that she knew so much about you and yet… you knew next to nothing about her.

Her eyes avoid yours.

“It’s my fault everyone avoids you.” her words are blunt despite her soft cadence. There’s the soft release of a sigh that aches against your heart as she leans back.

Your chest sputters with the mud of complexity that tugs at your heart. You feel the boil of anger underneath it all, yet something calls out to you, begs you to give her a chance.

The brush of a tail caresses your shoulder.

You hand slowly tugs and pulls at hers, squeezing into any gap, as she barely resists. Which earns you a soft, yet surprised look as she finally turns to you.

All you offer is a soft nod for her to continue.

You swear you can hear her heart rate jump, as her grip tightens against your own.

“...I didn’t mean to.” a frown tightens against her lips, which only worses when your hand leaves hers. “But-”

There’s a quiver to her voice that you almost wouldn’t expect from anyone in Slytherin, especially her.

You tug her closer to you, letting her rest nestled against your shoulder. You catch the slightest hitch of surprise in her breath, before nuzzling against your warmth.

“Everyone found out who my dad was and that I thought you were cute-”

You laugh, always with the surprises. She turns to you with a scowl that borders on seriousness and playfulness.

Right, vulnerable moment and everything. “Dunno, what they’re on about. But he must be a scary guy.”

If he’s anything like her when she’s mad.

“So they star-”

“Spreading rumours, I get it. But was the animagus thing because you had a crush on me or because you felt sorry for me?”

She huffs, slightly before resigning herself. “A bit of both initially, it was Yoohyeon’s idea. She said it’d be cute like a fanfic… whatever those are.”

A chuckle bounces in your chest, that you barely fight back. “And you thought it’d be weird to approach me because of your reputation, let alone if you revealed that you were a stalker.”

A slight pang of pain is your just deserts, as she scowls slightly. “I am not a stalker.”

“Sure, sure.” A flicker of a smile licks at your lips. “Just because you’re pretty doesn’t stop you from being a stalker.”

Her palm caresses your cheek, there’s a tender softness to it. As if the moment would shatter like glass between her fingers.

“I’m glad you’re okay even if it’s made things… weird.” The words sink and drag against you like an anchor, perhaps your heart mourns the loss of ignorance you once had. A frown lingers on her lips, tight and solemn. “But I’d prefer any of the possibilities were you hate me or think I’m weird, if it meant you were safe.”

Yet you can’t help but feel more lingering on her mind, a familiar feeling that hung in your chest whenever she trudged around solemnly as a cat.

Your palm massages her shoulder as your eyes drift skyward, the last embers of sunlight die with a whimper.

“And what would be the best possibility?”

She stiffens at the suggestions, pondering with a tense breath, “that you’d at least consider giving me a chance to be your friend.”

“Well,” you say, fingers tugging, pulling the two of you to your feet. “Friend, we might not make it back in time for dinner but the Three Broomsticks is close by.”

There’s the familiar flash of surprise, quickly swallowed by that ephemeral regal confidence you’d grown fond of.

“I’ll pay, it’s the least I can do.”

“Sweet, it’s a date,” you tease, a smirk creasing your lips as she rolls her eyes.

You walk in silence, there’s warming comfort even with the gap in conversation. She’s always a couple steps ahead of, no doubt lost in her thoughts.

You feel the swipe of a tail against your calf, the jingle of a bell and a simple soft meow.

A suggestion.

“Hey, one more thing,” you call out, jogging towards her.

“Wha-?”

It’s simple and quick, a teasingly brief swipe of your lips against hers. While not exactly magical like being able to transform into an animal.

The gasp of surprise tickles your veins as you feel the briefest smile against your lips.

It’s intoxicating in those brief moments before it’s gone, a couple of your fingers linked with hers as you drag her away.

Perhaps the logistics of a cat weren't your top priority anymore.

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I think your reactions are amazing! And I was hoping you could do one on Dreamcatcher reaction to their s/o think they're not good enough for them?

A/N: Thank you for the request and the compliment friend! I hope you enjoy :)

Warnings: Mentions of self-loathing, not thinking highly of yourself. Nothing too deep, I don't think

She was perfect. Devine. You thought the world of her and knew she could capture the heart of anyone she desired.

But she chose you, and sometimes you're not entirely sure why.

Absolutely stunned when you first mention this to her. Well, you didn't outright say it; more of a shy mumble, but she heard it

Doesn't actually know how to react at first, the shock is just so strong that none of her other functions seem to work

There are those thoughts, the guilty ones wondering if she hasn't been showing her love enough, hasn't been telling you how she feels

But that wasn't the case. You will always be firm on that front, but those self-deprecating thoughts can run amok sometimes. Leaving you questioning your worth

Once that is made clear between you, Jiu sees it as her personal mission to banish such thoughts away

She loved you, well and truly, because you were you

Sua actually physically jolts the first time you admit these feelings to her. The immediate "what do you mean?" Cementing that she had never seen you as someone who wasn't good enough

She treasures you. And, okay, she might not always know how to properly convey that doesn't mean it isn't true

"After all," she adds, a soft smile blending in with a teasing glint in her eyes, "you are the only person worthy of my love."

Humor is usually her go-to whenever these feelings arise, but she can and will be soft and comforting if that's what you need instead

Likes to take you places whenever it hits deep. Just the two of you

Spending time with the quiet affection helps you to relax, and her presence so close to yours will always make you feel better

Siyeon values her communication, no matter how that happens. You knew this, but encouraging the bravery to tell her you were having these kinds of thoughts was a struggle

Mainly because there was a small part of yourself fighting back. Reminding you that these feelings were not true -- that you were, in fact, more than enough to be by her side

Sometimes that voice doesn't yell loudly enough, though. And during those moments you flip flop from avoiding her and seeking out her company

But, yeah, Siyeon wasn't having it after a certain amount of time. Your words striking deep within her chest

Her first instinct will always be to bring you in closer. To have the close intimacy help soothe and comfort

It does work sometimes, but when it doesn't Siyeon is always there with an "I love you," ready and waiting

Handong quite literally malfunctions when you first admit this to her

Like, her mouth opens to say something but then no words come out and she doesn't move a single muscle. Far too unprepared for this situation

She does not know what to do. Her genuine yet slightly shaky words of, "you do know that's not true, right? I've always thought you were perfect for me."

You do know this. At least, there is a part of you that does. But Handong was just so perfect you do fail to see why she chose you out of everyone in the world

You both take this as a learning experience for your relationship. Handong finds out the ways in which you are most comforted when these thoughts arise, and you take the time to go through the emotions and find the high worth you had all along

It deepens your feelings all the more, which you didn't think was possible

Yoohyeon honest to god felt like crying when she first found out. In fact, you're pretty sure that she did have tears in her eyes

It's just.... you mean the absolute world to her. She treasures you dearly and so to find out you thought this way about yourself truly does break her heart a little bit

Does everything she can to eradicate them. Tells you she loves you every 5 minutes, takes a hold of your body and doesn't let go until they give in. Everything

Truth be told she is a little stumped on how to approach this, but she is a master of affection, and to you that is more than enough

You both take the baby steps, and, eventually, you both make it out on the other side

Love wins once again

No amount of reading could properly prepare her for how to tackle a situation such as this

Thankfully, for the pair of you, her logical side kicked in at the right time. Dami making sure that you were in a place you felt the safest with your favorite drink/blanket/movie

She would ask you to try and explain your thoughts and feelings, hoping that simply speaking them aloud may help

It did somewhat, you admit, and again you did understand that they weren't true. Dami would always be honest with you in that regard

In fact knowing that Dami would never be with someone she held no feelings for was another factor aiding the dark clouds

And she held no qualms reminding you of this, all with a tender smile and a small kiss on your forehead

Having Gahyeon as your best friend as well as the one who owns your heart actually made the process all that much easier to bare

She was, of course, absolutely heartbroken to hear that you didn't think yourself good enough for her, but the two of you managed to talk about it with relative ease

Her disposition made it easier. She had always been someone that you could find yourself talking to for hours, and having that now allowed you to go through the process of banishing the self-loathing

And so that's what the two of you did

Gahyeon mainly kept quiet, allowing you to form a thunderstorm into words, and them sometimes adding her words of adoration for you whenever she thought you needed the boost

She loved you, and after the conversation you could safely tell yourself that you more than deserved it

#dreamcatcher reactions #dreamcatcher scenarios #dreamcatcher imagines #jiu scenarios #jiu imagines #sua imagines #sua scenarios #siyeon imagines #siyeon scenarios #handong scenarios #handong imagines #yoohyeon imagines #yoohyeon scenarios #dami imagines #dami scenarios #gahyeon scenarios #gahyeon imagines

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aww-alice · 2 months

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"The Academy" Chapter 4 - [The Emperor]

[Y/N] was losing herself deep into the labyrinth of mysteries.

The corridors would whisper secrets to her, shadows of a promise waiting to be discovered.

One evening, as [Y/N] made her way through the moonlit gardens, her steps guided by the ethereal glow of the moon, she would find herself in front of a chapel, hidden at the far edge of the campus area...

Its ancient white stone walls were overgrowing with flowering vines, guarding the sacred space within.

[Y/N] was curious. This chapel wasn’t mentioned in the academy guidebook… Was it abandoned? And if it was… why?

As she inspected the stained glass windows, her boots crinkling playfully, she noticed that all of them were drastically different, depicting ancient rituals, erased by time but forever protected in the glass.

Or until they get shattered… another kind of “forever”.

[Y/N] was silent as the memories overflowed.

A voice broke her out of the nightmares of the past.

A melody that pierced the night air, captivating each and every one of [Y/N]’s senses in a hypnosis.

The melancholic vocals echoed, taking her hand and guiding her into the chapel…

At that time, she didn’t know that her decision would set into motion a chain of events that would forever alter the course of her destiny and lead her down a path she could never have imagined.

As she finally entered the chapel, she saw a lady. The celestial spotlight created by the stained glass on this moonlit night enveloped her silhouette.

She was the source of the song.

Her golden hair resembled the Sun itself. The pale skin on her arms, which were locked in prayer, sparkled like quartz.

Along with her voice, the ends of her frilly white dress were flowing ever so softly.

Crescendo.

[Y/N]’s heart skipped a beat…

Two…

Three.

And then it completely stopped.

The very last thing she saw at that moment, right before she collapsed, were the crying eyes of an angel.

Everything was dark.

She couldn’t move at all in this void.

She didn’t know where she was. She couldn’t recall anything.

All of a sudden, a source of light appeared.

The small sparkle revealed the entire scenery. The academy was burning… Dark shadows consuming everything left and right. Dark violet flames that been constrained for too long were breaking out. There were no screams. Everyone was dead.

What is all this…?

A memory…?

“Awake, [Y/N]…”

A voice as soothing as a lullaby...

“It's time to face the dawn and embrace the new day that awaits.”

The melody of the angelic lady kissed her eardrums once again.

The Sun’s light above, [Y/N]’s eyelashes fluttered open like the first blossoms of spring.

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flooffybits · 2 years

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Full of Color

Idol: Dreamcatcher

just another marshmallow passing through: So I just thought of the cutest thing but like you don’t have to write it.. so like 8th member of DC, has tattoos and while she’s asleep one of the younger members colours them in because they were bored and reader was asleep. When they realise what they’ve done they freak out because they don’t want closed off/cold member to be mad. But the reader just coos and babies them because it’s cute and they actually like it shocking the members?

Word count: 2.3k

☕buy me a coffee☕

“Isn’t it a little early to be asleep?” Yoohyeon hears the amusement laced in the dancer’s tone before turning her head to find her gaze directed to your slumbering figure curled up on the couch.

“Let her be. We’ve all been busy and we had a long flight a couple days ago.” Minji scolds lightly, humming when she brushes your hair from your face and then adjusts your blanket so you don’t get too cold.

Yoohyeon notes their attire and furrows her brows together in curiosity. “You’re leaving?” She questions and Bora nods her head. “We’re just going to the mall to relax. It’s not everyday we get to go out of the country.” She responds casually when she adjusts the hat on her head before slipping her shoes on.

The puppy pouts a little at that and slumps back against the table. “I wanna go out too but I feel so lazy today.” She groans, earning a laugh from Bora when she stands back up and grabs her purse. Minji has to silence her just so her voice doesn’t wake you. “If Y/n wakes up, have her come with you.”

“But unnie is tired.” She reasons, hesitant to ask you since she knew how you could be whenever you were running low on energy. She didn’t want to possibly ruin your mood more.

Minji is already dismissing the thought with a wave of her hand. “Just ask. And if she doesn’t want to, you can always ask the others when they come back.” She suggests when they head for the door. “We’ll see you later.”

“Take care.” Yoohyeon calls after them, staring at the door once it’s shut and she lets out a breath, a pout resting on her features as she looks back at you. She honestly has no idea why you decided to leave your bed to sleep on the couch, but she can’t really do anything to make you go back since she would feel bad about having to ruin your sleep.

Yoohyeon knows how little you’ve been getting lately so she does her best to keep quiet just so you can rest.

Judging by your tired expression, she knows that you would be needing it for the rest of the tour.

It’s been well over two hours since Yoohyeon had been alone with you. Yubin entered the room at some point and left some food on the table, but as soon as she did, Gahyeon was coming to collect the rapper so they could both go sightseeing, explaining that Dong was already waiting in the hall.

And while they did ask Yoohyeon if she wanted to come with them, a quick glance at you had her shaking her head and stating that she would be fine at the hotel.

They merely smiled at her before saying to call if she needed anything.

She wished that she went with them, because not even ten minutes after they left, Yoohyeon was bored out of her mind, having given up on her phone and finished her little study session.

When she peeked over at you again, she assumed that you were finally awake. But you only stirred a little and moved to your side before sleep once more took over. She had to hold her breath the whole time before sighing heavily.

At first she found it funny how much you were sleeping today, but after a while and some noise from her clumsily tripping over a chair and you had yet to react, she was a little more worried than anything.

You weren’t exactly a heavy sleeper, but it was clear that you were more tired than you let on.

By the third hour, Yoohyeon finds her back against the couch, her phone playing a little bit of music while she randomly draws on the notebook she had packed with her for this trip. Some of her thoughts would be strewn about, nothing specific, a doodle of Pie and even Cherry in another page before she finally ended with a blank.

Pouting at the lack of inspiration, Yoohyeon turns her head, your arm on clear display with your tattoo in her sights. The idea came before she could even think it over and one of her markers was soon on your skin, filling some portions of your tattoo with color as she hummed along to the song.

She remembers you first getting this one. It was the very first of many and she smiles a little to herself when she remembers how much you stressed about getting it. Since it was something you would forever have on your skin, you took months into considering the design before finally deciding to get it, much to your fans and members’ delight.

She was happy to see the contentment on your face when you showed it off the first time. She didn’t understand the sentiment at first, but after countless probing from not only the girls, you ended up explaining the tattoo in one of your vlives.

As quiet as you were, the girls knew how far your imagination could reach. But the meaning behind your tattoo would probably be one of her favorites of your stories when you told them how it symbolizes the people in your life.

Like a puzzle piece, you told them, every one of them fit into your life and made you whole. She’s embarrassed to admit that she teared up when you told them, but you had only given them all a smile afterwards.

The simplicity of the design held something deeper and that was enough for you.

It’s only when Yoohyeon reaches for the third color does she pause though and take a proper look at her handiwork. When she followed the length of your arm and saw your face, her own was drained of color and she promptly dropped her marker. Dread filled her entire body when she finally realized what she’d done and she scrambled to gather her things and flee from the scene before you could wake up.

“Yah! What are you doing?”

Bora’s sudden entry, along with her panicked state, causes her head to collide with the coffee table right after picking her marker up, and the rest of her things scatter to the floor, the noise being enough to finally wake you up.

She was so screwed.

Yoohyeon whines while rubbing her head, pouting as she sits on the carpeted floor before the sound of your groggy voice reaches her ears. “Yoohyeon?” She swears she wants the ground to swallow her whole at that given moment when she slowly turns her head, a nervous smile on her face when she looks up at you whilst the rest of your members enter the room.

Siyeon looked a little surprised when she saw your now colored tattoo, but before she could say anything, Yoohyeon was already scrambling to her feet and distanced herself in the event you grew upset.

“Unnie! You’re finally awake.” She tries not to get you to notice when you stretch and then rub your eyes. “What time is it?” You ask while reaching for her phone and everyone watches as everything goes in slow motion for Yoohyeon.

By the time you held the device in your hand, your eyes caught the now colorful puzzle piece on your arm, forcing you to sit up to properly assess yourself whilst Dong shot the panicking puppy a worried glance.

You had to do a double take since your mind was still a bit hazy, but once you saw that it was indeed colored in, you took a quick look at your members, the confusion plastered over your face before you’re turning your gaze to the scared girl who was already bowing with apologies spilling from her lips.

“You colored my tattoo?” None of them can quite read your expression as you stare at the design again, so Siyeon moves to join you on the couch just so she could hopefully soothe you in the event it was needed. With her head on your shoulder, she takes a look at the tattoo with you and smiles a little to herself.

“Hey, that doesn’t look so bad.” She offers and Yoohyeon wants to stop the vocalist from saying anything that could possibly get her to her grave faster, only to pause when she sees the ghost of a smile playing at your lips when you nod your head. “It is.”

“It… is?”

She wasn’t sure if it was her fear tricking her into thinking that you weren’t upset, but seeing the surprise on everyone’s face promised her that it wasn’t just hers as she hesitantly came back to the couch where you gladly welcomed her.

“You did a really nice job, Yoohyeon.” You praise and she takes a look at the tattoo again before your face lit up. “Hey, what else were you adding on this?” Everyone was caught off guard by the question and Yoohyeon struggled to find her voice, looking up and meeting Yubin’s equally lost gaze for a moment before the rapper shrugged her shoulders, gesturing to the markers right after.

Carefully, she turned back to you before answering. “I was just coloring it.” She mumbles and you hum before extending your arm in her direction, puzzling her for a moment while you just grinned softly at the younger girl. “Mind showing me the whole thing?”

Gahyeon looked to and from before she faced the two eldest members, seeing that they’re both just as dumbfounded by the turn of events. Frankly, they were prepared for the worst as soon as Bora caught Yoohyeon filling your tattoo, but seeing how you attentively watched the blonde fill it with new ink, adding a few comments here and there to tell her that you liked the design, they all relaxed before finally proceeding further into the room.

Minji even giggled when she finally let the whole thing sink in. This would surely be another story that InSomnia would find amusing in the future. But as Siyeon took a peek later on to see how you and Yoohyeon were doing, the older members all smiled when they saw that you’ve now been accompanied by Yubin, talking about the tattoo and its new design.

This was probably one of the rare times they’ve seen you so relaxed, giggling along with the rest of the maknae line as all four of you, since Gahyeon complained about being left out, happily chatted about your plans for the following days.

“I had lunch with my brother yesterday.” Yoohyeon shared, seeing that people were asking for a TMI. “I was joking about him treating me, but he really didn’t let me pay anything.” She said with wide eyes, a faux amazed look on her face as she threw a thumbs up and Gahyeon agreed. “Seriously, he’s cool.”

“You’re boasting about your brother again?” You chuckle when you enter the room, joining the pair, but they happily welcome you, waving you over and gesturing for you to sit down. “They were asking for TMI.” The maknae explains and you nod your head in understanding, looking at the screen to see various people commenting your name.

You smile a little and wave before Yoohyeon nudged you. “What about you?” She inquires and you have to think for a minute, racking your brain for anything interesting to tell everyone before you snap your fingers. “Oh! I went back to the shop a couple days ago.” You tell her, and Yoohyeon looked a little confused before you rolled up your sleeve to reveal your now colored tattoo.

“It’s pretty, right?” Yoohyeon’s face exploded in a million shades of red when she recognized the design while Gahyeon marveled at the sight, peering at the inked skin in wonder. Overwhelmed, Yoohyeon lightly smacked your arm, forcing it down and away from view. “Yah! I didn’t know you were going to color it!” She screamed and you can only give her a confused look while rolling your sleeve back down.

“I told you that I liked it.” Was your simple answer before you looked back to the camera as though it wasn’t a big deal. “Yoohyeon colored it when I was sleeping one day-”

“I was scared.”

You wave the comment away with a playful shrug and then continue whilst Gahyeon giggled in the background. “You should have seen Yoohyeon unnie’s face that day.” She claims. “She colored my tattoo because she got bored, but the outcome was really nice.” You went on when Gahyeon took your arm again to inspect the design. ”I didn’t tell the members about it yet, so this is the first reveal everyone.” You tell them and Yoohyeon went quiet for a few good minutes, flustered that you had actually enjoyed her design so much to have it added into your already meaningful piece.

She was hit with a strong feeling of happiness and she couldn’t help but cling to you for the entirety of the live. She had gotten a little shy while you and Gahyeon interacted with your fans, though the latter did send her teasing little grins every now and then.

“The unnies’ tattoos all look so pretty that I’m considering getting one.” She pouted, feeling a little envious of the designs you had on your body. “But it’s so hard choosing a design.” She adds before you lightly pat her head. “You can try sketching out some designs of your own or you can search for stuff online.”

The conversation is lost in Yoohyeon’s head until you all decide to head back to the dorm. Even when she sees you conversing with the rest of the members, Yoohyeon can’t fight off the feeling of pride swelling in her chest whenever she would catch sight of your new design.

“It added more meaning to what I already had. Not only am I complete, but it’s like there’s more life with how much color there is in my life.”

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dark-night-insomniac · 1 year

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Healing touch

| Dreamcatcher Handong x backup dancer reader

Genre: fluff 1.4k words

A/n: for @princessdong, version 1/2

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Injuries were a part of your job and happened from time to time, after all, your body was a tool for your work, and sometimes tools needed to be fixed. But it was nothing your girlfriend couldn't fix. Even though you were sad about the unfortunate timing of your injury, a week before Dreamcatcher’s concert, you still came to practice everyday to watch and memorize what you could.

You walked arm in arm with Handong every morning, most of the time going your separate ways but recently you were assigned as dreamcatcher’s dancer for the upcoming concert.

So here you were again, at work but to only watch rather than dance. You had no complaints though, you can spend the day watching your girlfriend at work. You were a visual learner and if you were able to heal by next week, you would still be ready to participate with the dancers.

You sat down, resting comfortably against the wall. Handong was up somewhere in the room, unpacking her essentials she had brought with her.

You opened your phone, reading emails as a part of your daily routine. Your arm rested against you to limit its mouvement.

You felt someone lower themselves in front of you.You looked up to see Handong placing a small pillow next to you. She then looked at you for permission to move your arm, you nodded. She gently grabbed your injured arm to place it comfortably to your side on the pillow she just had set there.

You smiled at her action, not being able to stray your eyes away from her face. You knew when she was worried, you could tell by her little frown and it was confirmed when she asked if moving your arm was hurting you.

‘’Im fine jagi, thank you’’ you smiled at her

Her hand was guiding itself to your cheek to caress if, finally the worried Handong turning into a smiley one as you leaned into her touch.

‘’Tell me if there's anything i can get for you okay?’’ She made you promise

‘’Hmm maybe i will, if your not busy that is’’ you teased making her frown despite her smile

‘’yah i'm trying to take care of you y/n’’ she giggled, scolding you

You gently took her hand that was resting on your cheek with your uninjured one, placing a chaste kiss on her knuckles before reassuring her.

‘’I’ll tell you if i need anything’’ you looked up at her with sincere eyes

‘’Okay, thank you jagi’’ she smiled before leaning in to give you a kiss that melted you into place.

Unfortunately work was calling and Dongie was sitting up to start the day. Winking at you in the process before taking her place on the dance floor.

You would have pulled up your phone again but you were far too mesmerized by your lover’s dancing.

You admired the power that would protrude through her dance while still showing such grace within her mouvements

Odd eye was now being performed.

You loved the song, but especially how charismatic Handong seemed to be while performing her parts.

And she knew just exactly how much seeing her charismatic side affected you. She had overheard you talking about it with other dancers. And that, even before the two of you were a thing.

As it was her turn to sing, she let her body roll to the music and changed the choreo to point towards you. Finishing her line off with a wink and a lick of her lips.

Multiple reactions could be heard, cheers, shock by her members and laughers.

But you, you heart was stammering through your chest at the sight and heat rose up to your cheeks, earning a nudge from sooyeon who was sitting close to you.

As for Handong, she immediately went back into character for the song, her smile unmistakably still showing from time to time as she met your eyes after what she did.

After about an hour, the first break was called for everyone.

Your girlfriend immediately waddled over to you, sitting in front of you.

‘’Good job out there’’ you smiled

‘’Thank you’’ she pouted slightly through her smile ‘’i missed you’’ she added

You made a sign for her to come closer

She sat herself by your side,

She was looking down over your arm and wrist. Gently dragging her fingers against your skin, like looking for any mark on your unbruised skin.

Although seemingly cold, Handong cared for you more than words ever could show, she’d always be making sure you were free of any discomfort or pain

Her hand neared your wrist, the place were most of the impact had been taken after your fall.

You slightly hissed out of pain, making her retrieve her hand immediately.

‘’Oh i'm sorry jagi’’ she said, looking over to you

you reassured her but she suddenly stood up and walked towards the small cooler in the room. She grabbed something from it before returning to your side.

‘’Here, this water bottle is somewhat frozen, it should help ease your pain’’ she gently held the water bottle on your wrist before cradling your face once again with the palm of her hand and gave you a soft peck on the lips.

Sooyeon was then heard calling the members who would practice their solo performances first.

Handong wasn’t called and so she made sign for you to move away from the wall, leaving space for her to sit behind you.

You comfortably laid back against her warm body, her left arm enveloping you before resting on your stomach. Her right arm was busy holding that makeshift ice pack on your wrist.

You smiled at her caring action, turning around slightly to leave a kiss to her neck. You heard her sigh at the contact, she was clearly tired and ready to go home, but here she was, still taking care of you.

‘’Thank you for being so good to me’’ you confessed almost whispering

‘’Hmm anything for you’’ she replied before laying her cheek atop your head. She knew you liked physical contact, being surrounded by her arm, and now her head acting as a blanket over you, she knew you'd be more comfortable and at ease. She was just that attentive to all those little things you liked.

A few hours later practice was over and you were waiting for Handong to change before leaving.

She helped you up and helped you put your jacket on before leading you out the room, her hand grabbing yours.

The girl’s manager dropped you off at your apartment, and although Handong didn’t mention any plans, she exited the car after you, surprising you.

She laughed at your expression

‘’Come on inside, i'll take care of you’’ she grinned while leading you inside

Once inside, you took off your shoes before following handong to your bedroom.

You sat on your bed, watching as she made her way to your closet.

she took out some clean clothes for you before going to the kitchen to get some pain killers

‘’Here you should take this before sleeping jagi’’ she handed the pills over before bringing the glass of water to your lips. You quickly drinked before laughing.

‘’Babe i can drink water on my own its okay’’ you giggled

She suddenly felt embarrassed, whining at your words, she had been so focused on you, making sure you took the painkillers, that she didn't realize she fed you the water.

‘’I'm just making sure you don't use your arm!’’ She defended herself, leaving you smiling

‘’Okay, thank you Dongie’’ you replied

She then helped you out of your clothes and into clean ones. Laying you down gently to then cover you with a warm blanket.

‘’I'll go shower quickly and i'll be with you?’’ She almost asked for permission

‘’Yes you should, you smell’’ you teased making her whine in defeat before the both of you were laughing

She quickly showered and true to her words was back by your side

She laid under the cover and closed the gap between your two bodies.

You were half asleep already, not realizing she joined you until she softly let her hand up and down your injured arm.

You hummed at the feeling, leaning your head forward to lay on her chest.

‘’Thank you, my healer’’ you smiled

‘’Anything for you y/n’’

#dreamcatcher x reader #dreamcatcher imagines #dreamcatcher scenarios #handong imagines #handong x reader #handong scenarios

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hotlink907 · 2 years

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request: Handong x g!p reader sub!idol, overstimulation, rough sex

pairing: Handong x reader

genre: pure smut

warnings: rough, dominant reader. overstimulation.

The thing with Handong was that she projected this... aura of calm. No matter where she was, no matter what she was doing. Oh, sure, she had a sense of humor. And she could be just as ridiculous as the rest of her friends... but there was still something about her. Something elegant and refined. It was what had drawn you to her in the first place, after all.

But that meant when it was time for you to dominate her, you always had one goal. Get her to break that calm demeanor. Get her to completely lose control. To turn that quiet, picturesque beauty into a needy, begging mess.

It was a goal that you had become very good at achieving. It was a goal that you practiced a lot.

“Are you ready?” you asked her.

You were both naked. She was kneeling on the bed, resting back on her bare feet, looking at you with wide eyes. She was stunning, as always.

She nodded, but said nothing. You could see her silent pleas in her eyes. She wanted it. She wanted it bad. But she wasn’t going to say it. Not yet.

“I don’t think you are,” you said, circling to the side to get a better view of her perfectly sculpted body. Her pale, almost fragile looking skin. You felt a fire growing inside you. You were already hard--fully hard. Just the sight of her nakedness was enough to do that to. Just the thought of being inside her, of pining her down...

“I am,” she whispered. “I’m ready. I need it.” “I know you do,” you said approvingly. “Tell me what you want.” “I want you to make me scream,” she said. You could see the apprehension in her eyes. She wanted it, yes. But she knew without any doubt that you would follow through on exactly that. She would scream all kinds of things. She’d scream your name. She’d scream for more. And eventually, she’d scream that it was too much.

And then you would keep going. Because that was exactly how the both of you liked it.

“On your back,” you commanded.

She complied without any hesitation. She had learned well. She hadn’t always been so obedient. But you had taught her.

“Hold your legs,” you ordered “Over your head.”

She flushed. That pose always made her shy. All of her holes, so exposed. But even so, she did as you asked, demonstrating her flexibility. She grabbed her ankles so that her feet were above her head. She was helpless in that position. Which was exactly what you were counting on.

You approached her slowly, watching her expression change as you got closer and closer to penetration. Nervousness. Desire. You could see her fighting to try and remain calm, but once your tip pressed against her, you could tell that her thighs were beginning to quiver.

You slipped inside her with a groan of pleasure. How could one person feel so damn good? Every time was like the first time.

You pressed your body against hers, going as deep as possible. You looked Handong straight in the eye. “Are you ready?” She nodded, her lower lip trembling. “Y-yes, mommy,” she said quietly.

And then, without any further words or warning, you began to thrust.

But no, that wasn’t the right word, was it? You weren’t just thrusting. You were pounding--your body audibly slapping against hers as you plunged into her fully. She took every inch of you, and she did it without letting go of her legs, which were spread wide and above her head.

You watched as her mouth first open in a silent scream. You knew that she wouldn’t be able to hold it in for long. You could barely hold in your own shouts of pleasure--fucking her this fast was like a whirlwind of stimulation, pushing you to the brink.

But the other reason why you wanted her in this position was because you knew it made it hard for her to not cum. And you also knew the best way to get her to scream.

First, you made her squirt. And then you kept going.

“Oh fuck!” she burst out finally. “It’s so much--I can’t--I can’t, oh my god!” “Yes, you can,” you grunted, keeping up the pace and not dropping tempo. The sound of your bodies connecting was like an aphrodisiac. Harder. Faster. You needed it. “Do it for me.”

“Oh my god it’s so much!” she howled, unable to stop herself.

You smiled at her, a feral smile full of lust--the lust that she was causing. her legs were shaking again, harder this time, and it wasn’t just from nervousness. You knew what was about to happen. You had made her do it many times before. And you knew you were going to make her do it many times in the future.

“I’m gonna... I’m gonna...” Her voice was shaking with the exertion.

“Let it out,” you encouraged her, pumping away into her until the last moment. You felt her thighs seize up and she went silent, her face frozen in a mask of pleasure.

You pulled out of her, fast and immediate, as the orgasm hit her. She let out a loud cry and you watched as her pussy pulse. Once--twice--and then suddenly, she erupted, a stream of clear liquid squirting out of her, some of it splashing against you.

Handong let go of her legs. She was shaking now, her whole body. You knew how much an orgasm like that took out of her. But you also knew that the two of you weren’t even close to being finished.

“I hope you’re ready,” you said, as she began to regain some control of her body. “Because I’m nowhere near done.” Handong nodded, her eyes wide.

“Such a good girl,” you whispered, as you slid back inside her.

She gasped. “Ah! Sensitive!”

“I know, baby,” you said. “Just wait until you’ve cum a third time. We’ll see how sensitive you are then.”

Truthfully, you didn’t even know if you could last that long. But you were absolutely going to try. You reached down and squeezed Handong’s hand. “Are you ready?” She nodded. You smiled.

The two of you always had so much fun.

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minjiarchive · 2 years

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hi can you write DC reacting to their s/o being really affectionate with them? have a great day <3

DREAMCATCHER REACTION! when their gf is affectionate with them

a/n: havent done these in a long time 🫶

JIU:

she loves when you are extra affectionate towards her!

your presence is already enough to make her day even better

she wouldnt even question it and would obviously go along with it because she doesnt say no to her girlfriend

minji has the softest spot for you and only you

shes so cute she'll laugh a lot (her laugh is so cute not to mention)

appreciates every single thing you do for her even if its just giving her affectionate

SUA:

sua doesnt question anything you do and shes so lost in you she admires everything about you

days when you are very affectionate makes her heart melt

she never gets tired of your love, shes too inlove with you to be focusing on anything else

shows you more affection with a big hug and a spin

"ill never find anyone like you, i love you so much."

SIYEON:

mind racing with thoughts (not in a bad way obviously)

making sure everyone knows shes yours

if she could hold you for an eternity, you know damn well she would

maybe you were a little tired and more clingy towards her

kisses spreaded all across your body, shes an overprotective gf!!

HANDONG:

HAVE U SEEN HOW HANDONG IS? MY GODD

she wouldnt know what to do cus her and siyeon share braincells

dongie is so gentle with you though so the only thing that would come to mind is rub your back and hold you

"i missed you, i love you so much"

dongie : "i know you do thank you"

she falls into your charms all the time

your small gestures towards her are special to her

YOOHYEON:

i love her so much :(

shes calm about it and kisses you when you come across eachother

shes like dongie too and very gentle with you

affection is one if the things she loves about you most and loves affectionate/clingy people

a bunch of "i love yous" come out

yoohyeon can hold back sometimes on showing you love but when you do it she goes crazy

DAMI:

dami can be shy in a relationship so you try to have her show her cute side to you

she cant resist giving in, she adores you so much

doesnt mind when you do this and actually loves it a lot

you're her safe place and she knows she can come to you about anything

the way you express yourself is something she wont get tired of, never

GAHYEON:

shes an absolute sunshine how can you not show her so much love

gives you that pretty smile of hers

she does her best to make sure you give her attention (LMFAO gahyeon like me fr)

cutest couple on earth i swear

shes no different than you so expect the same actions back from her, give her a long kiss? she'll kiss you back, etc

protect her at all cost! she likes being treated sweetly but she doesnt need to worry about that cus she knows she has the best gf in the world

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belongtodeukae · 1 year

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prompt: “Don’t make me stop this car, because I promise you, you’ll regret it.”

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[1:50 am] “pay attention to me”, you whined from the passenger seat, drawing out every syllable to make your plead go on and on, your tipsy state blocking any manners that wanted to show. your girlfriend was right next to you, gripping the steering wheel, her eyes fixed on the road.

“i’m driving, as you can see”, handong said, her voice a bit too calm. of course, her passive-aggressiveness showed even further when she continued, her jaw tight as ever, “why didn’t you let bora take you home instead? you seemed to love her attention”.

“yeah, i did, because you weren’t giving me any of yours”, you shot back, starting to feel annoyed by her words.

“am i not allowed to dance with our other friends?”, “am i not allowed to dance with bora?”

“not when her hands are all over you and you’re riling her up!” handong’s voice echoed inside of the car when she raised it, startling you a bit. however, you couldn’t hold back a smirk at her jealousy. she had a point, you did get a bit too handsy with bora back at the club, but that was all because handong was busy dancing with gahyeon and siyeon when you wanted her up against you.

“maybe i just wanted to rile you up”, you lifted your hands from your lap, bringing one up to handong and trailing her bare arm with your fingers, simply ghosting over the skin. you pulled it back after few short moments, opting for the bratty exit to the situation, “or maybe i was curious if she would be willing to fuck me better than you”.

your smirk got even wider when handong’s loud intake of a breath showed her anger, “you think she could fuck you better?” she left the road unattended for a moment to look at you for the first time since you got in the car. she looked so attractive that it was unholy, her features sharpened by the anger and flickered by the light coming from the street posts repeatedly as she speeded through them, “answer me”.

you stayed quiet for a few more seconds, and then started humming as if you were weighing the options for the answer.

“don’t make me stop this car, because i promise you, you’ll regret it”, she practically growled, the hand that wasn’t on the steering wheel dropping down to your thighs that were barely covered by your dress. her nails sank in, dragging a sharp but slow line upwards. you hissed in sweet pain, wanting those fingers closer to make up for the lack of attention throughout the night, heat shooting through your center almost immediately.

“she probably could”

handong huffed, as her hand was pulled from you, “you find too much fun in provoking, don’t you?” you stayed quiet, but handong didn’t need an answer either way, “i find my fun in taming sluts”.

not even a single minute passed by before the car came to a stop, and your seatbelt was sent flying back to its original place with a click. even though you were aware of handong’s strength, a gasp still left your mouth when she pulled you up onto her lap in one swift movement. you instinctively wrapped your arms around her neck and leaned in to kiss her when she chuckled in your face, moving your head back by pushing on your jaw with her fingers. the look in her eyes made you feel an embarrassing amount of wetness coming in between your thighs, an area that was now easily available to her, both to feel and touch.

“as if you deserve to kiss me”, she huffed, all traces of her smile gone once she dipped her fingers down to where your dress was bunched up, undoubtedly feeling the heat. all it took was one gentle swipe of the tip of her finger against your panties for her eyebrow to lift up in curiosity and you to shudder, “dripping wet? is this bora’s work?”

you knew handong wasn’t serious with her question. she’s always aware of the effect she has on you, especially when you manage to draw out some anger from her. that, however, didn’t stop you from teasing further when you leaned to whisper in her ear, “it’s her fault for feeling so good against me”.

before you even managed to fully process it, handong’s fingers moved your panties aside with astonishing speed and she entered you with not two, but three fingers. you let out a loud whine from the sudden intrusion, hips jerking upwards so you could get used to the sudden stretch, but handong didn’t allow it, “isn’t this what you wanted from her, you brat?” she used her other hand to push on your thigh, forcing you down on her fingers until they were buried inside, your wetness dripping down her knuckles. she didn’t bother letting you adjust, instead setting a fast pace and drawing out more loud and desperate cries from you that echoed through the small space of her car.

you tried to speak, but barely managed to connect two coherent thoughts in your brain, let alone voice them without producing gibberish. all you could feel was electrifying pleasure that came with every thrust of her fingers inside of you, barely keeping your eyes open but still registering her burning gaze on you, “could she fuck you this good?”

you started to bounce back on her fingers without giving it a thought, your body reacting to handong instinctively and providing an answer to her question. you enjoyed her stretching you out and the slight pain that came with it a bit too much, muscles in your stomach tightening already as you rushed to your orgasm.

“keep your eyes on me, i want to see your face when you come”, she bit her lip before leaning in and dipping her tongue inside of your open mouth for a slight taste, pulling back once she swiped it against your own, “you belong to me, understand? only me”.

“only you”, you managed to let out in a groan once you felt the start of your orgasm clouding your vision, only seeing white and letting out sounds and words you couldn’t make out in the peak of pure pleasure.

you had no idea how long it took for you to come down from your high, but handong’s fingers were steady inside of you, her face lit up by her smile. she reached up to detach baby hairs that stuck to your sweaty forehead and leaned in to kiss you deeply, still smiling and humming against you, “i bet bora couldn’t get a screaming ‘i love you’ while making you come”.

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