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lost-inthedream · 5 months
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Smut headcanons for A.C.E
Topic: how they act when you give them head
Pairing: A.C.E x gn reader
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• The ones who fuck your mouth:
Junhee is so impatient. He straight up starts whining that your mouth is magical and he just needs to move. "Baby, pretty please, I will be gentle". He won't and you know it well. Some tears may run down your face but he sounds so beautiful, so dumb. After he comes he will apologize for being reckless and wipe up your tears with kisses.
Byeongkwan is kind of mean, let me tell you. You look so content as you suck him off, your eyes so adorably looking up. He can't stay still "you love cock so damn much, doll. What if I pushed it further down your throat?" He quickly thrusts it in one go, making you gag, then immediately pulls back. "Again?". He pampers you on his lap afterwards and never forget to call you angel.
• The ones who let you be:
Donghun rather relax completely when you give head. He lies down and lays his head on his palms. Some words of affirmation drop from his lips from time to time "you do me so well". Also, sometimes he closes his eyes and just hisses deeply, moving his hand to mess his own hair instead of grabbing your head and sinking it onto his pelvis. "My beautiful girl/boy"
Sehyoon enjoys seeing you be yourself. The fact you can try new movements with your tongue as well as different speed fascinates him. He is not really fond of talking so he just gasps and confesses how good he feels from time to time. Bonus: goes absolutely nuts when you lap up all his seed.
• Unpredictable:
Yuchan can't control his own body when you suck him off. That obviously makes you wanna go wild. Let's be honestly, you are very likely to deep throat him by your own but. In any case, he eventually takes your head in his shaky hands and abuses your mouth until he is making himself cry. After he's done, all he can do is pull you to his level and share a wet yet lazy kiss with you.
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blu-joons · 2 years
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BEST FRIEND A.C.E. A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Kim Byeongkwan
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A ⇴ ATTENTION
He couldn’t help but have his attention on you whenever you were with him, mainly because Eric enjoyed spending time and talking to you more than he did with anyone else in just about every room he was in.
B ⇴ BICKER
Together the two of you could bicker for hours if you wanted to, you were both guilty of being too stubborn to want to be the one to stop. You were never rude to one another, but you also weren’t afraid to tease one another and throw in a few imitations too to really make sure that you got your points across.
C ⇴ COMFORT
The only focus that Byeongkwan had when you were down was picking your mood back up again. He would try his best to cheer you up, doing whatever it took in order to put the smile back on your face. Byeongkwan didn’t care about how much time it took either, he’d stay with you all night long if he had to.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
At times Byeongkwan can be a little bit strong with what he wants to do and his opinions that can lead to a bit of a disagreement between the two of you. When he gets stubborn and adamant with you it forces you to do the same, especially when what he’s saying is something that you really don’t agree with. After a bit of time to relax and calm down though, the two of you soon forget about what went on.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
Neither of you could really remember the start of your friendship because you met at such a young age. You remembered getting along pretty much from the start, but aside from that you were both pretty clueless. The one thing that the two of you did have was several school reports that remarked how often the two of you would sit together and cause mischief in the classroom, much to your teacher’s disapproval.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Byeongkwan’s family treated you often as if you were a part of the family, always looking out for you. If they sent things for Byeongkwan, you could guarantee that something would be thrown in for you too, they loved to spoil you just like they spoiled Byeongkwan. Even when they called him, they’d talk about what he was doing for a little while before asking him exactly what you were up to as well.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
One of the things that Byeongkwan always tried to get you to do with him when you hung out was play games. Even if you had no idea what you were really doing, Byeongkwan would offer to show you the ropes and talk you through everything that you needed to do so that you could keep him company as he gamed.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you had a habit of winding each other up, you took a great deal of satisfaction from getting underneath each other’s skins. You loved to annoy one another, that was one of the main things that your friendship was built on, the constant need to tease and mock one another to make yourselves laugh.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
With someone as funny as Byeongkwan with you, inside jokes were inevitable. He constantly left you in hysterics, with your sides usually hurting too, and they were the jokes that you tried your best to remember, knowing especially that you would never tire of thinking about them and how they made you feel.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
He tried his best not to get jealous. Byeongkwan never felt particularly threatened as your best friend, but from time to time he liked to think of himself as concerned. He knew after so many years as your best friend the sort of people who were good for you, and if he felt that someone wasn’t the kind of person that you should be dealing with then Byeongkwan definitely didn’t shy away from letting you know that.
K ⇴ KICKS
Byeongkwan got a kick out of being able to tell you a funny joke, especially when he could tell that you were trying not to laugh. You loved to try and pretend that you didn’t find him funny, but that would just encourage Byeongkwan to make you laugh, which was something that he succeeded at all the time too.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved how well you knew him, even if it scared him sometimes just how well you got him. You knew exactly what Byeongkwan’s favourite things were and exactly what he needed someone to do when he needed cheering up, qualities that spooked him a lot. He never imagined somebody would get him as well as you did, but after so many years and so much paying attention, you learnt plenty about him.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met as kids when you were in the same class together, you found yourselves gravitating towards one another quite early on in your lessons. As Byeongkwan became quite the class clown, you found yourself feeling pretty smug that you were able to call yourself his best friend.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
Most people see Byeongkwan without a care in the world anyway, but that tiny bit that he holds back as an idol will pretty much always come out when he’s with you, there’s no walls up in your company.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Byeongkwan was obsessed with your personality and how well the two of you got along. Having a best friend who he’s compatible with has always been something that he wanted, and you definitely did that.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
His highlights usually include being able to make you laugh, Byeongkwan is at his happiest when he knows that he’s the reason for your smile. He doesn’t care how silly he needs to be to try and get some sort of reaction out of you, Byeongkwan will be funny until he’s able to see you cracking at least a smile.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Turning to you for advice is something that Byeongkwan does often, there aren’t always too many people around him that he trusts to be able to help him out, but you are definitely someone who he counts on.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
He loved to joke with you that you were stuck with him for life as a third wheel as he didn’t see himself marrying. If you were in a relationship, then Byeongkwan would absolutely be a part of that as he didn’t find himself wanting a wife so instead, he relied on his best friend, no matter if you were single or not.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
The other members loved to tease Byeongkwan for how much he relied on your support. He liked to act as if he could stand alone and didn’t need anyone in his corner to pick him up, but deep down Byeongkwan absolutely relied on you. Before a show he would always wait nervously for your text so that he could get your support.
T ⇴ TRIPS
Whenever the group were going somewhere, Byeongkwan tried his best to wangle an invite for you too. He loved having you there, most of all because he loved being able to show you a new place in the world.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
He loved being around you, he felt incredibly lucky more than anything else that he had a best friend like you in his life with him.
V ⇴ VISITS
Surprising you was definitely one of Byeongkwan’s favourite things to do, especially when you least expected it. He loved to stop by at your workplace or show up at your apartment at a random time of the day.
W ⇴ WISDOM
There were definitely moments when Byeongkwan could be serious, and when he gave you advice was when he proved that to you.
X ⇴ XXXX
The two of you were pretty affectionate around one another, you didn’t care about embarrassing yourselves or what you looked like to other people as most of the time you were lost in your own little worlds.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his security, Byeongkwan knew things would be alright when you were there.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
When the two of you stayed together, you usually top and tailed which often led to restless nights for you both. Sharing a bed was an impossible task for the two of you to do amicably without getting annoyed at each other.
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peachybun-bun · 2 years
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A.C.E
KEY
🔞Smut/Mature/Suggestive 🐇Fluff 💣Angst 💕 Poly/Multiple 🖤 Toxic 😆 Comedy  
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Donghun
Wow
Jun The Missing Yogurt  😆
Kim Byeongkwan
Chan
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itsakpopalypse · 5 years
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Gold, Silver, and Cunning.
Byeongkwan x Reader
Familiar Fox! Byeongkwan Witch! Reader
Warnings : mention of mind control substance and some kissing. that’s it.
Beautiful moodboard made by my Tumblr Babie because she loves me @lovesfaith
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Beautiful moodboard made by my Tumblr Babie because she loves me!! @lovesfaith​
“Mandrake leaf, Mewsberry Root, Muggwart.. Ah!“  The stool under your feet toddled a bit, but didn’t give way, as you reached for the Munchleaf extract. Barely grasping it between fingertips, you steadied yourself against the cupboard and heard the soft snickering behind you of your familiar.
You ignored the fox, of course- saying anything would only egg him on, and continued your search for your next item before dismounting the stool and turning to your cauldron.  
You glanced back, against your better judgement. His shiny silver coat was lovely, almost glittering in the sunlight that passed through your large windows, he preened under your gaze as he knew that he was always going to inspire some level of awe in you. The bond you shared allowed you very little privacy, and you would rather not transmit your feelings too directly, as eye contact made it easier for him to read you. 
You pursed your lips and turned away, determined to ignore him further.
“You have to talk to me eventually.” He persisted, rolling his neck before shivering as he shifted into his human form, fur giving way to expanses of beautiful skin and lean muscle. Those eyes though, those big golden eyes, slanted upwards in the most entrancing curve that mystified those who saw them, be they in human or fox form, they  would know you too well, they would read you better if he got closer.
Refusing to acknowledge his nudity or his words, you turned to the book before you, checking that you had the right ingredients. You heard shuffling of fabric behind you as you diligently coaxed the flames.
“Come on, Y/N.” His voice was pleading now, and you knew if  you looked at him he would be clothed at least in those low hanging loose pants, but also that devastating pout that always did you in.
With a sigh, you turned and locked eyes with him. Just as you expected, they were soft, and the mahogany that glittered in the bright golden caught you the exact way it had when you had bonded him.
“Byeongkwan, this time you REALLY messed up. You could have ruined everything for me for joining that coven.” You tried to scold, but your voice was soft, you were weaker for him than you’d like to admit, especially after the 50+ years you had spent together at this point. 
His pout intensified, crossing defined arms over his chest in defiance. “I didn’t like the coven leader. I refuse to allow you to be with someone so.. So… Haughty.” 
Your cauldron was going a bit beyond simmering, you could hear the popping of larger bubbles,  so you snapped your fingers and it cooled a bit, the flame beneath lowering to a more reasonable size and heat.
“Haughty? Byeongkwan with all the time we have known each other, I don’t believe that.  Your ego shouldn’t clash with the coven leader. I really shouldn’t be a solitary witch anymore, these days numbers mean safety.”
He honestly looked like he wanted to fight you on this, full bottom lip protruding in a way that twisted your guts more than you’d admit to yourself.  He opened his mouth, eyes narrowing before shutting it, and nodding softly.
“I’m…. I’m sorry.” His big honeyed eyes drifted to the floor of your cottage, and he took a few steps towards you, letting his arms drop before gently grasping your hands  in front of you. 
When he was mere breaths away he raised his gaze again, sorrow within, but earnest also. 
“I can protect you.” He whispered, the corner of his lip lifting. “After all of these years, when have I ever let you down?” One hand rested on the top of your head with all the gentleness you’d come to grow fully used to.
You had to give him that one, he had been a loyal companion, good instincts, helpful, shrewd, even if a bit playful. He meant well and rarely was wrong about another person’s intentions. 
“You don’t care for other people’s egos. At least tell me the truth about what was wrong with Elder Diron.” You persisted, as his thumbs ghosted over the backs of your hands, holding his eye contact for answers.
He cleared his throat, puffing out his cheeks before deflating in on himself. 
“I didn’t.. I don’t trust the way he looked at you.” He admitted.
You paused… Jealousy??? But for what? The bond you shared was beyond any human comprehension. Witch and familiar inseparable, at times sharing deep emotions and thoughts. It made no sense for him to worry about Elder Diron.. Unless…
“Byeongkwan…” 
A smile lit his face, all playful and sly as you were used to. “After all, if I am to protect you, I have to be careful of the intentions of others. We both know your intuition is useless. That’s why you needed a fox familiar. It’s the cunning.” He winked, tilting his head as his eyebrows waggled. 
“Byeong-”
“That’s burning, Y/N.” He let go of you and grabbed the spoon beside the cauldron, stirring the simmering liquid to keep the herbs from being singed. Shifting his weight onto his left leg he shot you a small smile as he stirred. “See? Hopeless without me.” When he turned away though, you swear his smile faded too fast, replaced with a look of self doubt.
You swallowed the lump in your throat. Something about all of this just.. Didn’t feel right. 
In more than 50 years he had never behaved this way.. What could possibly be the problem??  You took a few steps towards him, reaching out to softly stroke the silvery strands on the back of his head. It always astounded you how soft it was. 
His neck rolled, lulling his head back into your hands as you scratched at his scalp in the way he liked best, in the way you could get him to admit almost anything. “That’s not fair.” He mumbled as your fingers ghosted over the base of his neck, up through his hair and rubbed in tiny circles. He leaned and leaned until his head landed on your shoulder, he bent at the waist to fit against you, a soft purring resounding through his throat.  
 “Byeongkwan. You can’t avoid it forever.” You murmured into his hair. He turned his body so he could wrap his arms around you, tucking his face further into your neck and inhaling deeply. 
That wasn’t something he did unless he truly needed comfort. So you allowed it and let the subject drop.
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Byeongkwan settled in at your side that night, fox form, curled up against you has your fingers gently stroked his back. It wasn’t uncommon behavior, over this many years and his personality, physical affection was something you both found comfort in. 
A low grumble through his body lit your fingers with tingles. You gently scratched the base of his ears, causing him to nuzzle into your hand. 
The knock at your cottage door caused you both to exchange a surprised look.
Who could that be?
You gently nudged Byeongkwan off your side and trudged down the hall to the door.  Before opening it you checked the energies outside, extending your field of perception beyond the door.  When you didn't perceive malice, you opened it, smiling gently at what you'd first assumed must be a customer. 
Some local with the need for  a love token or a good luck charm. What you weren't expecting was a visit from Elder Diron. 
Why would he come so far??
"Greetings, Y/N. Blessed be and well met."  His smooth and charming voice cut through the air as you tried to process your shock. 
"Oh. Wise Elder. I'm humbled by your visit. Whatever could bring you so far?" 
You heard the scuffing  of Byeongkwan's  paws against the stone floor of your home and prayed he didn't act out again. 
“I wanted to extend your invitation to join the coven… With a few provisions.” 
You nodded, knowing it was common for a coven leader to ask for certain skills or gifts or rules. “What are your stipulations?”
“First, you need to bring your shop to Maritray town. We have it hidden well, and you’ll get all your business from others within the coven who are less talented in your craft. You will be able to partake in the skills of others there, medicinal witches, transport specialists, free folk speakers, seers and the like.”
You nodded, all that was reasonable. 
“Second, you should meet me at this location, and leave your familiar at home.”  He handed you a scrap of parchment and smiled, but something about it made you uneasy.
“This is a restaurant.”  You said with confusion in your tone. “Without Byeongkwan? Why?”
“I’d like to meet with you alone.. By now you must know why…” He smile was almost shy, but something hid under it that made your skin crawl. 
“What are you actually asking me, Elder?”
"Here. A gift." He replies without answering, handing you a small bottle.  You stare at his outstretched hand, examining the color of the liquid within. This entire thing felt wrong, but you gently accepted it. "I'm asking you to meet me on that night for dinner. I'll see you then. " he smiles before he begins to waver in the light, and disappears.  
Corporeal transference was never easy  and you knew it spoke wonders for his abilities, but you couldn't  shake the feeling you had. 
When you turned to see Byeongkwan in the hallway, back in human form with narrowed eyes, you knew he more than shared your opinion.  Part of you was unsure if the feeling was his or yours.  Were you being paranoid because  HE didn't like Elder Diron or was this a sincere gut feeling you should heed?
You stared at the bottle in your hand before walking down towards your alchemy lab, hoping to analyze the contents before you made your mind up.
You felt Byeongkwan enter. You didn't HEAR him because he was walking so softly, so carefully.  Something in his soul through the connection was so upset, withdrawn, gloomy. More than that though,  it felt like his hackles were raised and he wasn't even CURRENTLY a fox. 
You poured a bit  of the bottles liquid into a small bowl, first examining the smell, density, color, etc. 
"It's memoriae imperium."  Byeongkwan  said softly from the other side of the room where he leaned against a counter.  His arms were crossed and his eyes were glowing in the low light if your lab. So so very golden and piercing.  So so very beautiful and entrancing.  
But, memoriae imperium… that's a memory control potion… you can use it, if brewed in a potent enough way, to wipe someone's  memories and control new ones.
"Why would Elder Diron give me memoriae imperium? I am a green witch and potions and charms are my specialty. I'd never drink something without testing it. Besides, what would he want to erase my memories for?"
Byeongkwan walked close, so close, gazing directly into your eyes. "It's got something else in it too. Want to guess what?" 
Your brow furrowed.  He was being so intense and it was scaring you a little, he normally kept himself lighthearted, you'd known him for so long… this level of eye contact felt different. Intent. Intimate.  Intimidating.  
"I-I don't?" You stuttered, stuttered, why??
"Discidium. Y/N he laced a memory control potion with the most potent separation potion. He wants. You and I.  Apart." 
He kept nudging closer, and it made your body tingle. The way he maintained eye contact  burned you from the inside out.  
"Why would he?" 
"He covered it up well. If I didn't  have such a keen nose I'm not sure even you with all your abilities could have figured it out. He made it appear, down to molecular levels  like a harmless protection potion.  The kind you'd take before you'd go somewhere  a plague has been. Like an antibiotic before you join the coven… but it's not. He wants to  take you away from me and I won't let him. "  he closed his eyes and breathed out  his nostrils in heaving  breaths like he was trying to remain  calm, but even as he did, his voice  had been so level. So low and matter of fact. You knew he was barely containing his rage. 
"Why?" You asked. 
Byeongkwan let out a low chuckle.  "Why else, Y/N? Because with me near he can't  get what he wants from you.  This would make you malleable.  Docile. But I like you how you are.  Wild and untamed.  Smart and funny and a little too loving. I like your head full of ridiculous ideas and how bold you are. I like when you fight back. The fire in you is lit in me."  Byeongkwan stared with that same firey intensity,  and reached for the side of your cheek, he gently caressed your cheek with the back of his hand, a soft smile on his lips just enough to bring the pointed tips of  his canine into view. "We belong  to each other.  Always, Y/N. You knew it'd come to this. It was always leading to this."   
With those trailing words he brought his mouth to yours in a heated kiss. You gasped against his mouth, in shock but also in excitement.  
Some part of you had known you'd end up here, and some how the two of you'd been so stubborn that it took half a century. 
But his jealousy had brought you together and you couldn't thank him more at the moment.  It made you feel whole. Loved. 
Like he said, a fire inside you. 
So bright you felt everything else dim in importance.  All that mattered was Byeongkwan's lips and hands, which twisted in your hair and tore the fear from you.  
You belonged like this. With him.  Always. A connection deeper than the familiar bond. 
When his lips parted and his tongue pressed gently against yours you softly moaned, finally pushing yourself hard into i his body. Your fingers clutched his chest, then shoulders then jaw and hair as you felt yourself melt into him.  
Eventually you pulled back, gasping and heaving for air.
His eyes still held that heated stare. "We're leaving. Moving.  He knows where we are and he's going to continue trying.  We pack the cottage, we find a new town. We could go to where I came from.. rather than a coven, let ourselves be surrounded by familiars?"  He was hopeful, hopelessly worried and so endearing.
You nodded and swallowed, running your hands down the front of your shirt to smooth the wrinkles. "Okay." 
"Come on it'll  be .. wait, you're agreeing? No arguments?" He looked surprised. 
"No arguments  Byeongkwan.  Your reasoning is sound, and as long as your happy so am I. " 
It was his turn to be stunned. "I'm… okay. I'm not questioning it. "  he said, turning to leave. 
He paused for a moment, turning back to eye you suspiciously.  "Wait. What are we now?" 
You looked around searching for the right answer. What title did he want?
"Um "
"Whatever. We're partners, not just a witch and a familiar right? So. So you're.  You're my girlfriend. Now." He seemed like he was trying to keep a brave face as he stated his facts.
"Okay." 
"Okay." He took your hand. "Let's start packing. We need to leave before he returns. "
 He was overreacting  a little, you knew, but it was sweet. Whatever his reasons, today had solidified  the way you felt.  You would be happy, and didn't love  a new adventure? He was by your side. It would all turn out well. After all, who could beat the cunning of a fox?
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We don’t have much time (Jason Smut)
Request by @huis-totally-innocent-smirk: Oh and also, I'm not being biased or anything, but could you write a Byeongkwan smut where him and his gf are about to have a couple dance performance and their practice gets a bit more heated?  😏 I swear my bias is Junhee
A/N: and I swear my bias is Chan but damn this made me weak 
Genre: smut, fluff
Word count: 1403
A/N: It’s 3:30AM at the moment and I am so tired but I really enjoyed writing this. This is my first smut ever and I think it turned out quite well. What do you think? And I also just got a request to write a best friends with benefits scenario with Sehyoon and I am soooo excited to write it. Another thing that will come soon is a Jun fluff so look forward to it. Please request a lot and tell me what you think! I don’t do just scenarios and selca ships but also reactions and mtls. My inbox is always open :)
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After having practiced for almost two months today was the day when you and your dance partner and boyfriend Jason would perform the choreography you had been perfecting for so long.
The choreography to Feeling Myself by Nicki Minaj you two had created was sexy, powerful and involved a lot of touching, grinding and sexy looks. Dancing to this made you very horny and you knew that it had the same effect on Byeongkwan. But you still never found the time between all the practicing to satisfy your needs.
You were already very excited because that would be your first time performing on stage and that was all you had ever wanted. You bowed politely as your dance instructor left after telling you to be ready in 12 minutes. Then your make up would be fixed and you’d put on your stage outfits.
But for now you had finished the last practice and just wanted to drink something and relax. After the door had closed you went to grab your water bottle and took a big sip as you saw Jason lock the door. You raised your eyebrow questioning him but he only ginned and approached you.
Confused you slowly put the bottle away. As he came closer and closer you stepped back until your back met the cold mirror of the practice room. He intensely stared at your lips while having you trapped between his arms.
“What are you doing?” You gulped.
He caressed your cheek and came even closer. He began pressing his lower body against yours and you had to suppress a moan. You could feel his hard member through the fabric of his pants and your panties started getting wet. Jason took your hand and guided it directly over his crotch making you feel how erected he was.
“Look what you’ve done! How am I supposed to go on stage like this? Take at least care of it”, he demanded.
“But in 10 minutes…”, you started but he immediately interrupted you. “Then we have to hurry up.”, he said while taking off his shirt.
For a moment you could just stare at his beautiful abs and couldn’t move because you were taken aback. You slid your hands over his chest and he kissed you passionately. You personally preferred taking your time while having sex instead of quickies but he was really needy and you wanted him too. You fumbled with his belt and quickly unbuckled it while still kissing feverishly. You dropped to your knees as you pulled both his pants and his underwear down.
You immediately took his already leaking member into your mouth and bobbed your head up and down. He tangled his fingers in your soft hair and threw his head back while moaning because your mouth felt so good around his tight cock. You had him now pressed against the mirror or else he wouldn’t have been able to hold himself up. Since his dick was so long you couldn’t fully take it into your mouth so you had to use your hands where you couldn’t reach. As you started also massaging his balls Byeongkwan tried to fuck your mouth because he was so needy but as you noticed that you quickly pressed his hips against the mirror so he wouldn’t be able to do that.
“You like sucking my dick, baby?”, he asked.
You hummed in agreement and that almost send him over the edge. By now your panties were already soaked and you rubbed your thighs together to get some frictions between your legs. As Byeongkwan noticed this he quickly pulled out and pulled you in for a sloppy kiss. Tasting himself on your lips made him even hornier. He knelt down and placed his palm over your heat and could already feel the wetness.
“Someone’s already wet”, he teased you and started rubbing.
“Byeongkwan, please “, you begged.
“Please what, baby? What do you want me to do? Tell me!”
“Please just fuck me now!”, you cried out as he pressed one finger against your clit.
He smirked and quickly removed your sweatpants and panties. He wasted no time and immediately fully went down on you. Jason started fingering you with two fingers while also licking your clit and that drove you insane.
“We don’t have much time!”, you breathed out to remind him that you only had five minutes left before you had to go.
Jason nodded, stroked his member a few times and then positioned himself at your entrance. You both groaned loudly as he entered you. It didn’t hurt much since you were really wet so Byeongkwan immediately started moving. He went fast from the beginning and you wrapped your legs around his waist to get him even deeper inside you.
Since you started moaning really loudly he pressed his lips against yours to prevent others from hearing what you both were doing in the practice room. As he started ponding into you at an insanely fast speed you clawed at his back and Byeongkwan had to put a hand over your mouth to silent your screams. You were so close and when he hit that spot you clenched around him.
Feeling so good he even sped up and you came as he also started rubbing your clit. He messily came just a few seconds after you and was panting heavily. But due to the lack of time he just kissed you while mumbling a soft “I love you” and searched for some tissues to clean you up. You got dressed in a short amount of time and stayed in each other’s arms for a bit.
“You’ll do well.”, he sweetly reassured you as the break was over and kissed your head.
You nodded and smiled at him while pressing a soft kiss on his lips and then went on to unlock the door. You both went separate paths and got your hair and make up fixed. Your stylist picked out a pair of black hot pants, fish net stocking, a hot pink crop top and some black ankle boots.
“Was it good?”, she suddenly asked. You almost chocked on your water.
“What do you mean?”, you asked carefully. “Your little session with Byeongkwan just now.” She winked at you as you stared at hear in disbelieve. How did she know?”
“How- “ “I see the way you look at each other and after practicing you usually seem pretty desperate but right now you act very content. And oh – you’re also smelling a bit of sex.” She winked at you and just laughed at your embarrassed face. She sprayed some perfume on you, sniffled and then nodded. “I think you’re good now.”
As you started putting on the clothes she sat down in front of you.
“You didn’t answer me though”, said. “Oh, it was – it was good.”
She just nodded seeming to be lost in thoughts. As you were called to prepared to get on stage she wished you good luck. The moment you stepped out of the room and were already closing the door you heard her asking: “Is he big?” Embarrassed you closed the door pretending to not have heard her.
At the end of the hallway you could see your boyfriend talking to your manager and to be honest, he looked so hot. He wore a pair of ripped jeans and a shirt with a cheetah print which surprisingly looked very good on him. His hair was curled and suddenly you felt so proud to have such a good-looking man as your boyfriend.
Feeling very confident you opened the door again and shouted a “He’s very big” into the room, winked and left a very confused stylist back.
The performance went flawless. Both your bodies moved so well together and judging from the audience’s screams you were doing a great job. You felt wonderful on stage and were honestly quite disappointed when it ended. Behind the stage Byeongkwan lovingly kissed you and hugged you tightly.
“What do you think about having a sweet time again at home? Just much longer.”, he whispered into your ear. He didn’t sound dirty but his voice was full of love and admiration.
You were already looking forward to your love making session and nodded. While thanking all the stuff members your thoughts wandered to the beautiful time Byeongkwan and you would be spending soon and smiled to yourself contently.
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fluffytsukino1009 · 3 years
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Sleeping with A.C.E
Summary: A.C.E member reaction to sleep with their s/o
Warning: Nope
A/N: So... I did this for Ateez and we all loved it, so thought should do it for the others.
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Donghun
He's big spoon and you can't fight him, if he's tired, if he's low, still big spoon. Will cuddle you all the way until you fall asleep. Usually he feels offended if he come home and you're already sleeping, because he has no problem to wait up for you just so you can cuddle. In the morning you wake up to find him reading a book in the other side of the bed, then you have to try hard for his attention, but once you have it he'll cuddle you again, until one of you have to leave the bed. He's the cuddle king.
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Seyhoon
Prefers to sleep on his side of the bed but won't hesitate to cuddle you if you feel like so. Would put his earphones to listen some music, sometimes you ask him to sing for you and he does, let you rest your head on his chest and sing until you fall asleep. For the bad days he's the one to rest his head on your belly as you play with his hair. Doesn't botter you in the morning, do everything in silence so you can keep sleeping, but always make sure to kiss your forehead before leaving.
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Jun
For some reason he takes the time in bed right before falling asleep to ask about your agenda next day, he'll tell you about his and then make plans for the both of you. He sleeps beside you crossing his legs with yours, and looking deep into your eyes until one of you can't fight the sleep anymore. Every morning you wake up hearing him sing from the shower, and if you're already up before he make it to the shower then you'll have to kiss him nonstop, he'll open the eyes, fulled surprised, and you can joke about it for the rest of the day.
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Byeongkwan
He likes when you rest your head on his shoulder and he can hold your waist with one arm, doesn't like to talk in bed so if you don't fall asleep right away you're free to play with his hands or drawn hearts in his skin with your fingers, he'll tickle you just to hear you laugh, that's his favorite sound and enjoy to sleep right after listen to it. Normal thing is you wake up before him so if one day he wakes before, loose his shit, shakes your body to warn you it is too late, when you point actually is not late he'll just go back to sleep.
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Chan
Once in bed he talks to you about anything crossing your mind, but when you least expect it, he's already sleep, sometimes he woke up in the middle of the night and continue with the conversation right where you left it, then notice you're sleeping and kiss your cheek before back to sleep. He sings in your ear to woke you up in the morning, so you often pretends to be sleep just to hear him sing for you, anyway, if that's not enough to wake you up, he'll just leave you alone, left a tea in your night table and go to work.
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baby-iloveyou · 2 years
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A.C.E comforting you when you're afraid of failing your exams
This is my first ever requested piece!! A.C.E are very dear to my heart and I actually have been quite busy myself with university, so this was lovely to write about. I hope you enjoy it too :)
Also, I kept the reader genderneutral as I'd like to be inclusive + I'm more comfortable with it myself. The roles that the boys have in your life are (except Junhee) also up to your own interpretation!
Original ask:
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Junhee
“Hey, how is it going? I miss you a lot”, the text on your lit-up screen reads. You were trying to focus on studying, but it was not going well. You locked your phone, promising him (in your mind) that you’d respond to his texts after summarising this chapter. But a few minutes later the screen lit up again. “Baaaaaaaabeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyy” You sighed, thinking to yourself you wouldn’t get anything either way and unlocked your phone. “Bad, I’m preparing for exams but I’ll never be able to memorise all of this :(“, you replied.
Only seconds later, Junhee called you. “Hey Junhee-” You couldn’t finish greeting him as he was already screaming affirmations through the phone. “You are amazing, I believe in you, you’ve done this before and you can do it again!” It made you feel slightly guilty, since you didn’t believe all these things yourself. You could feel tears pricking in your eyes, and a soft sob escaped your mouth. This made him even more worried. “Hey, it’s okay to feel like this. Sssh, it will be okay, I promise.” Hearing the voice of your boyfriend, even if it’s through the phone, was very comforting. “I’m just scared Junhee, what if I fail? What do I do then?” You tried to hold in the sobs, but some came through despite your attempts. “Let’s not think about the if’s and the what then’s, okay? You will do just fine. Try focusing on what you’re studying right now and not think about the future.” He paused before continuing. “And even if it doesn’t go as planned, we’ll figure out a way to fix it. There’s multiple ways to reach Rome in the end.”
He might not have seen your face, but he would’ve smiled if he saw your small smile.
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Donghun
“God, I hate exams so much! Why do they have to be this stressful?!” You scream out while pushing yourself away from the table. Your hands reach for your face, trying to hide the tears that start falling down. Donghun, who was sitting next to you, looks in your direction and puts his hand on your shoulder. You can feel his thumb drawing circles on your shoulder. Although he says nothing at first, the small gesture already means a lot to you.
“You know… Even though I will help you and get you through this… Grades aren’t everything. They don’t define your worth or you as a person. Remember that, okay?” You look up at him, with puffy eyes from crying. “I’m just very anxious about everything…” Donghun continues drawing little circles on your shoulder as he says: “I understand. But you will get through this, you’re so incredibly strong. You got this.” And a little smile appeared on his face. It made you feel at peace.
“Hug? And then we’ll continue studying.”
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Sehyoon
“Are you okay? You’re completely tensed-up.” You couldn’t enjoy your weekly movie night with Sehyoon, since you were completely loaded with work and still had so much to do. You felt guilty for taking time off for yourself, to actually enjoy something. His remark was the thing that tipped you over the edge. “Y/N, what’s wrong? Do you want to talk about it?”
“...And I also feel guilty now for involving you in my work and making you feel worried about me and I just… I’m so sorry, I’m a mess.” You managed to get out in between sobs. Sehyoon’s eyes were softly gazing at you, worried and filled with empathy. “It’s alright, you can cry and be a mess. That’s why I’m here!” He pulled you into his chest and softly patted your back a few times. You were sure he could feel your smile on his chest.
“You’ll be alright. I just know you can do it.”
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Byeongkwan
Frustrated from not being able to understand such a simple subject, you groaned as you heard the doorbell ring. Reluctantly you walked over to the door, only to be greeted by Byeongkwan. Your grumpy face turned into a face of shock, realising the day and the time it was currently. “Hey, are you ready to go to dance class?” Byeongkwan asked. “Crap, I completely forgot about the time Kwan, I’m so sorry, I’ve just been studying and I feel like crap because I can’t figure out the stupid formula and all the text is just confusing me and-” You were interrupted by Byeongkwan, who cupped your cheeks and held his thumb on your lips to shush you.
“Should we skip dance class today? I’ll send a message that we will be absent and I can try and help you with your work if that’s what you prefer.” His soft tone made you feel at ease, showing that he cared. His thumb was still on your lips, so the only thing you could do was nod. He removed his hands from your face, and said: “Let’s go inside then, let’s show your exams who’s the boss.”
His presence and help calmed you down, and in no time you were able to concentrate again and it made you feel more confident in your ability to pass.
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Chan
The feelings of both guilt and pride filled up your body as you set foot in the studio for Chan’s newest K-Drama recording. You were incredibly proud of him for getting even more acting gigs, but you were also very aware that you were supposed to be studying your ass off right now. But you could use a distraction from the hellish exams that were coming up. You needed some of Chan’s laughter ringing in your ears to cheer you up.
“Y/N! What a pleasant surprise, I didn’t know you would visit me!” Chan walked up to you and gave you a hug. You probably hugged him for too long, cause the moment you got out of his embrace, he asked: “What’s going on?”, while a worried expression appeared on his face. He knew something was up with you, and knowing him, he would not let it go until you told him. “I’m just terrified of my upcoming exams… I really don’t think I’ll pass them, Chan…” Your gaze dropped to the floor, escaping Chan’s attentive eyes. He grabbed your shoulders softly, but still with enough force to slightly shake you. “You will do just fine. Do you know why? Because I believe in you. And you should believe in yourself too. Okay?” Once you lifted your head to look into his eyes, you could see his lids fluttering, waiting for your response.
“Thanks Chan.” Your pout slowly turned into a smile. Chan brightly smiled at you. “You can do it!!” He said while aggressively shaking your body, followed by his iconic laugh. That laugh is what truly made you feel better.
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restlessmaknae · 3 years
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chasing love (chasing you)
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All it takes is one masquerade, one dance and one lost high heel, and Kim Byeongkwan already finds himself chasing after you, but life always seems to get in the way.
➳ Characters: choreographer!Byeongkwan x contemporary dancer!reader/you
➳ Genre: fluff, comedy, modern cinderella au (yeah, has the ‘another cinderella story’ movie vibes, too)
➳ Words: 8.2k
➳ A/N: Dedicated to @dat-town​ 💖 I can’t believe you guessed the song based on just one hint, but I hope that the story itself will have some surprises for you nevertheless. *-* Wishing you the best birthday ever, and here’s to many more fun roleplay games, kdrama nights, intellectual (or not so intellectual) conversations, dissing and cooking sessions! Hope you can achieve everything you wish to achieve in this year! Love you so much that my love wouldn’t fit into potato boy’s pocket! 💖💖💖
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“Dude, we HAVE to go!”
Kang Yuchan’s excitement can be heard in his voice, seen on his face and read from his body language. He is the human embodiment of joy, but his best friend... Not so much. He doesn’t really appreciate his words, instead, he raises an eyebrow.
“There are so many places I would rather be than a masquerade, thank you so much,” says Kim Byeongkwan, also known as Jason, a bit edgy. His friend either doesn’t notice or doesn’t want to acknowledge Byeongkwan’s frustration.
“But you can meet cute girls, and you can also dance! How fun is that?”
“Do I have to remind you that I’m at the arts academy in the first place because I don’t have the inspiration to dance anymore? Why would I go to a party of all places?” Byeongkwan asks, very much annoyed, reminding his best friend why he’s actually studying at the same arts academy as him.
Here’s the thing: Kim Byeongkwan is a famous dancer and choreographer known by his stage name Jason. He started at 5, made it big at 15, barely finished high school afterwards, but still, he worked with and worked for big names, and he thought that his life was all set. He was doing well, he was good at what he was doing, and he was known for his talent. He didn’t get stuck at the underappreciated level, he made it big as he was making choreographies for kpop bands and soloists, and he was dancing in CFs and other promotional films for big companies like Samsung, Hyundai and Lotte.
Yet, ever since his mother died, he didn’t find his great escape in dancing. It was as if even the one thing that always provided solace for him seemed distant, almost uncomfortable. Thus, since his whole life revolved around dancing and dancing only, he really didn’t know what else to do. He felt lost and helpless, he even contemplated giving up altogether. That was until Yuchan suggested checking out the arts academy he also attended as an acting major. Byeongkwan’s agency gave in, telling him to try and find inspiration from other students and the classes he would attend there and in exchange for attending any class of his choice and not having any special application to enter, his agency would hold a talent show at the end of the semester for the students of the academy, granting two winners (one in singing and one in dancing) a place at the company and a deal for two years.
So far, the only thing that came out of this whole thing was the ruckus with him being a student with others and girls swooning over him and trying to get his number. Sure, it was cool that he made choreographies for BTS and EXO as well, but he didn’t think that so many girls would be following his every step as if he was the celebrity himself. It was surreal, he didn’t know what to do with this sudden attention.
So nope, he definitely doesn’t feel like going to a party where he can meet those so-called cute girls even though the arts academy is huge, so he’s sure that there are nice girls out there. He merely wasn’t so lucky so far.
“But dude, you might find your muse there,” Yuchan keeps on going with his prompting agenda, a grin on full display, and Byeongkwan is sure that his friend would make a great salesman. Not that acting doesn’t suit him, but he’s sure someone who can be fully convincing if he wants to. “Besides, you can wear a costume and a mask, chances are people won’t even recognize you. I can also help you dye your hair if you want to,” he suggests casually, shrugging his shoulders as if it would mean nothing to him, and it would be an everyday thing to dye his bro’s hair (hint: it’s not).
Byeongkwan rolls his eyes, not very fond of the idea of attending a party organised by the arts academy even though his friend is right; it would be a masquerade, so less chances for having crazy fangirls around.
But still, is this really where his life is going?
“Girl, we HAVE to go!”
Your best friend’s - Jinhee’s - whining doesn’t help the state of your heart, not when your hopes of going to the masquerade have been crushed. Her all too enthusiastic self only makes things worse.
“But I’ve told you, my aunt gave me so many chores, it’s impossible that I’ll finish in time. Plus, since my cousins are going to the party, it would be suspicious if I also left the house,” you point out, your reasoning shaking her a bit. You know your cousins will go and your aunt will attend a wedding, but she will be back by midnight because she needs her “8 hours of beauty sleep”, and you have to be ready with all the chores by that time. So basically, it’s a mission impossible to finish in time and to go to the masquerade tomorrow at the same time which leaves you with no choice but to leave your best friend hanging.
“But I’ve already made our clothes, and you’ve wanted to go so bad!”
This is what hurts the most; that the few things you would want to have in life are things that you can’t have because you’re still stuck with your aunt - the one who became your legal guardian when your mother died - and your evil cousins. Always having to run errands for them and taking care of all the household chores instead of them doesn’t leave you with too much time to earn money to be able to afford moving. So you’re stuck with them even though you’re already an adult, and the only reason you can attend the arts academy is because your cousins are there, so they can monitor you any time.
Needless to say, they got in because your aunt bribed the head of the academy, and you got in fair and square through an audition. You don’t know why your aunt thinks that they would make great singers because their voices are terrible, and their performance tests are always rather poor, but maybe it’s for the prestige; so that they can say they attend the famous Bang Arts Academy, previously a home to some pretty big names in the entertainment industry.
“Maybe next time.” You just shrug your shoulders, not wanting to break down in front of your best friend because it’s really not the end of the world that you can’t go. It’s just disappointing; having to say no to something you would really want to experience for yourself.
So you just sit in silence for some excruciatingly long moments, your best friend mopping over the missed opportunity to see you in the dress she made (because she’s a fashion designer, and a really good one on top of that), and to get to know that you can’t make it only a day before the big event. That’s life though, it’s really not sunshine and rainbows for you, but you’re over the point of crying over every single thing that goes wrong.
Jinhee then clicks her fingers and turns to you with her whole body. You can already tell that she has something in mind because that determined look on her face is there whenever she gets hit by inspiration for a new design or she connects the dots while reading some stories.
“Wait a minute! I might know someone who can help,” she remarks rather confidently, and violently starts typing on her phone. If it weren’t for the circumstances, you would think that she’s angry, and that’s why she’s typing so aggressively, but it warms your heart that she tries so hard to make it work.
A few seconds pass by, and you can only hear her typing before she looks up at you, all smiley.
“It’s settled. You’re coming. We’ll be back by midnight, and your aunt wouldn’t know a single thing!”
“How?” You can’t help but furrow your eyebrows in question. You’re eternally grateful for your best friend’s help, but how can she make this work? Does she know a cleaning company?
“I have my connections,” she reassures you, adding a cheeky wink to her words, and you know better than to question her. Once Jinhee puts her mind to something, she pushes through with it, so whatever that connection is, you know you can be there at the party tomorrow.
It turns out that Jinhee’s brother’s girlfriend’s cousin has a cleaning company, and they were persuaded to help you out on the day of the masquerade, and since Jinhee says they are very efficient, you believe her that they will finish in time while you can still attend the masquerade. Which is just great! You were so ready to give up on this party, but now you have every reason to be happy because the dress your best friend made is beautiful and elegant, yet it’s comfortable enough not to feel like a fish out of water, and you can spend this time with your best friend. Finally, a night you can enjoy without having to worry about having more to-dos with each passing hour, and without having to run away from your evil cousins because it’s a masquerade, so you have your pretty dress, a mask that covers your whole face and a very nice hairstyle, and your cousins probably won’t be able to recognize you.
Jinhee is bubbly, too, chatting away her excitement, and telling you about the special technique she used for the skirt part of her own dress while you two are standing by the food stall, sipping on your fruit punches. Maybe some people need alcohol to feel good, but you two are the complete opposite: you feel better without alcohol because you’re both lightweights, not to mention that Jinhee’s stomach can’t handle alcohol, so basically, she never drinks it.
You listen to her chattering with a fond smile, so thankful that you can be here because of her assistance, and it seems like such a perfect moment that you wish to capture it and store it in your heart.
That is until someone spills his drink on your best friend’s dress.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so, so, so very sorry! Are you okay?” The stranger dressed as Cupid asks your best friend who’s fuming, but it’s nowhere near as bad as it could be.
“Yeah, sure. Just be sure to be more careful next time!” She reprimands the guy whose eyes widen in fear, and even though you can’t see his face because of the mask, you’re sure his facial expressions would be equally as scared as his eyes. “I’ll go and try to clean it,” Jinhee adds as she looks at you, and you give a brief nod.
So she leaves for the bathroom, and you would think that the Cupid guy would evaporate, but he actually starts following her, asking if she’s really okay, and if he can do anything to help her. No matter how much Jinhee tries to wave him off, he keeps trailing behind her, and you shake your head with a smile, amused at the sight.
As you look back, you realise that just like your best friend left you, the Cupid guy left his (probably) friend too by the food stall, awkwardly standing there with his glass of (probably) fruit juice.
“I’m actually not surprised he did that. He’s just so clumsy,” he speaks up unashamedly, and his words seem more like a friendly call-out than anything else, but still, you let out a little giggle.
“And he seems adamant, too.”
“He is. God, he is!” The guy who’s dressed as a goblin agrees, and he joins you in laughter. His laughter is a soft and carefree one, and you find it a nice sound, especially in the hustle-bustle of the party and the all too loud background music. “He really wanted me to come, and even offered to dye my hair.”
“Maybe he just wanted to spend time with you. My best friend was the same. She even made this dress for me, so that I would have one more reason to come,” you tell him with a smile, and maybe it’s because of the masks and the fact that you can’t tell fully how he’s reacting, but you find it easy to talk to him, and to tell him such things.
“It’s cool that you have a tailor-made costume. We basically got ours at a second-hand shop because my best friend isn’t the man of deadlines, and I’ve given in to come only yesterday,” he lets you know, and you can feel his warmth despite the edge to his words, and you can tell that he’s not really angry at his friend. He seems used to that so-called best friend’s antics, too.
So you smile at him because you can imagine his friend being all over the place after witnessing for yourself how he could spill that drink over your best friend’s dress. You can’t tell how the goblin guy is feeling, but you don’t think it’s that awkward when silence falls over you. Or well, to be precise, momentary silence in your conversation, not complete silence because the DJ puts on another song, and it’s being played all too loud for your ears. But at least it’s a slower song, not one that you can imagine people twerking to.
Though you’re not too sure about that awkwardness when you’re literally pushed towards each other by a group of friends who come to the food stall to grab something to eat, and your face is inches away from his face. Despite not seeing his face, you can tell from the abyss in his eyes that he’s a warm-hearted person, and the way he takes a step back almost immediately makes you assume that he’s a considerate one, too.
“Do you want to dance?”
You find yourself saying, and you can see how his eyes widen. Sure, it might not be an everyday thing that a girl asks a guy to dance, but you’re a dance major (contemporary dance), and one of the reasons you wanted to come today was for the dance. Dancing without a routine or a fixed set of moves. Just dancing.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to,” you clarify before he could think that you’re pushy, but he just shakes his head.
“It’s okay. Let’s dance!”
There’s something uncertain in his voice that makes you question whether he’s actually comfortable with the idea of dancing, but you would never make fun of him even if he was a terrible dancer. So you make your way to the dancefloor, stepping closer to him (this time on purpose), and putting your hands on his shoulders while he’s placing his hands on your hips. His touch is gentle yet firm, and once you start moving, you can tell he’s not anyone new to dancing.
The way your moves follow each other without even discussing anything seems like a well-structured routine though. It’s as if your bodies are connected, and you can feel how the other will move, and you react to it almost immediately. It’s pleasant this way, and once you’re confident enough about his skills, you dare to lean on him more, and use his strength to keep you steady. He sure is a dancer, you notice quite quickly, but you can’t tell what kind of a dancer. His moves are not ones of a ballerino or a contemporary dancer like yourself, but they aren’t entirely loose either.
No matter what the case might be, it’s nice dancing with him, you feel almost weightless, and while trust is a big thing when you dance with someone else, it’s not even a question that you trust him and he trusts you back. You both dance to the soft and slow melody of the song as if it was something you actually practiced, and you don’t even notice that you’ve been dancing for some time when a more upbeat song comes on, and you’re brought back to reality.
Your steps become uncertain, and soon enough, he halts his steps as well, so you look at each other and head back to the food stall without a word where your friends are already talking, and once you arrive, they can’t stop gushing about how you two were such perfect dance partners. Your friends continue to chat most of the time, but you also get to speak up sometimes, and you get to know that the guy is taking mostly hip-hop classes while the Cupid guy is an acting major. The latter can’t stop telling funny stories, and you laugh and smile a lot beside them, enjoying yourself in their company until the clock strikes midnight.
“Oh my gosh, I need to go!” You exclaim frantically as you grab your best friend’s arm.
“Oh my gosh, we need to go!” Jinhee repeats after you, and without further ado, you two leave the two boys behind as if your life depended on it (maybe it did), and you’re already in your best friend’s car, heading towards your aunt’s house when you realise that you didn’t even ask for the Goblin guy’s name, and in that big hurry of yours, you accidentally leave one of your high heels behind.
Thankfully, that’s the worst thing that happens that night since you just manage to arrive before your aunt does, and you hop into bed, pretending to sleep while your aunt is going around the (hopefully) clean house. Seeing the way she doesn’t start yelling at you to clean up again, Jinhee’s brother’s girlfriend’s cousin’s cleaning company probably did a very good job, so you’re relieved, falling into a dreamy dream about that goblin guy and the way he held you in his arms so securely.
Byeongkwan is confused. Big time. Yuchan is confused, too. Big time.
All they know is that they danced and had fun with two lovely girls, and all they have is the picture of their costumes in their heads and Byeongkwan’s mysterious girl’s high heel. That’s it. No name or department or whatsoever because even though they shared the same about themselves, the girls didn’t mention such things. In short: they are doomed. In more detail: they are very hopeless, very clueless and very much doomed.
Even though Byeongkwan would be ready to give up because what are the chances of meeting you again, Yuchan isn’t the same. He keeps on talking about his mysterious girl from the night, and how much he felt the vibe, and how much he wishes he said or asked anything that would help find her, but they didn’t get into small talks about who they were or what they did at the academy, they talked about more fun stuff, and well, now that’s a big problem. How are you just supposed to search for someone who lost their shoe? Sure, they could print out leaflets or maybe even use the speakers from the administration office, but wouldn’t that be weird?
“Dude, just ask girls to dance with you! Who cares if they get to know that they danced with Jason? I’m pretty sure they would be happy,” Yuchan suggests one afternoon after all their brancells were fixated on finding a way to find their mysterious girls from the night. Not that the girls could find them either. They didn’t even have a lost shoe to begin with, and they didn’t even seem to search for one.
“I don’t want the unwanted attention. I might make her uncomfortable, and she might feel scared showing up to me if she knows that the whole academy would know that we were the ones dancing together,” Byeongkwan reasons, letting out a heavy sigh afterwards.
Gosh, he knew he shouldn’t have signed up for that masquerade, but the truth is… He doesn’t mind the fact that night happened because you awakened something in him. You made him remember why he started dancing, and with you, he didn’t worry about messing up, and he didn’t feel like he couldn’t dance either. He just did, and concentrated on you and you only, and it was just something truly magical. For that reason, he definitely doesn’t mind going, but now for not knowing how to meet up with you again, he sure does.
Yuchan shakes his head, then aggressively starts sipping from his banana milk. He nearly chokes on it in the next second, and even though his best friend is ready to pat his back, Yuchan holds his hands up high, stopping him.
“I’ve got an idea!”
“That made you choke already, starts good,” Byeongkwan hums, not too impressed, but as pumped up as his friend is whenever he’s hit by something, he doesn’t care about his slightly savage response.
“Attend different classes to find her! I mean, you can do so, you have the right because you’re here to find inspiration, and we could both see that she’s no ordinary girl, she’s actually a dancer. Also, you’ve said that if your hunch is right, she’s probably more on the elegant side, so maybe try visiting ballet lessons first? Then, you can go onto others. I mean, you’re the dancer, you know this better than me,” he runs his mouth excitedly, his eyes wide in enthusiasm. He keeps on his hopeful smile, and this time, Byeongkwan doesn’t tell him to shut up. Instead, he bites down on his lower lip.
“You do have a point, but that might take a while.”
“Well, worst things worse, maybe she will show up at the talent show, but that’s at the end of the semester, so still two months from now on,” Yuchan points out, shrugging his shoulders a bit sulkily because he doesn’t want to admit that Byeongkwan is right, and his plan might take some time to actually work out, but who knows? It still might bring her mysterious girl back to him.
“Oh, and wait! Your mysterious girl made the costume for my mysterious girl, so she might do something like that at uni, too!” Byeongkwan mentions as he tries to remember the details from that night, but instead of a content grin, he only gets a nudge in his side.
“Why are you telling me this only now? Are you really my best friend?” The other boy huffs, clearly hurt. “I could have already started looking for that girl! Gosh, I gotta go and use all my connections to find her now that I know she might be… uhm… maybe in the design department?” Yuchan already starts standing up from the desk, but falters when he tries to connect the dots. He’s like that meme in which one guy tells the other that he didn’t connect shit. Maybe she just likes making dresses in her free time.
Anyways, both Yuchan and Byeongkwan start looking for their mysterious girls afterwards, and as much as it’s tiring, it actually gives Byeongkwan a sense of adrenaline. He was so hopeless, just wandering in the big world of his dreams and crushed hopes after his mother died, but now he has a reason to look forward to each and every day, and no matter how silly that reason is, he’s actually curious who you are, what kind of dance you do, why you like dancing… And he could go on and on, but one thing is for sure: no matter with whom he dances in the next weeks, it wouldn’t be the same if it wasn’t you.
He’s not ready to give up, but he loses more and more hope as time goes by, and Yuchan’s search doesn’t seem fruitful either even though he tries to contact everyone on SNS who might be under the design department. As for Byeongkwan, after ballet classes, he goes onto jazz and ballroom dance classes, and he tries his best not to look weird trying to fit in yet still trying to check out how girls around him dance, but it’s a bit ridiculous still.
So next up, a contemporary class it is, and even though it’s another one that’s very different from his hip-hop background and sexier choreographies, he sees the beauty in it, and he sees the beauty and familiarity in your movements which makes him feel like a fire has ignited inside of him. He knows that it’s you, it has to be you, but he doesn’t want to jump at you in the middle of the class or stare at you inappropriately, so he waits until the end of the class to go up to you.
While you’re taking sips from your water bottle, he gathers the courage to actually turn to you and speak up:
“Can I dance with you?”
At the sight of your widened eyes, he realises how stupid and ridiculous it sounds coming from him - Jason -, a mere intruder at your usual contemporary dance class, but the words have already slipped from his mouth, so what can he do?
“Why?” You furrow your eyebrow in question, putting the lid back on your water bottle and putting it back into your bag. You seem nonchalant, almost neutral, but there’s no judgement in your eyes that would keep him back from asking the question.
Though when it comes to the actual execution, he finds himself stumbling upon his words and blurting out something along the lines:
“Well, why not?”
Now, you definitely narrow your eyes, alarmed, checking him out - probably to test his intentions -, and he swears there’s no inappropriate intention behind his question, he’s just not very experienced talking to girls who have bewitched him with their dance. Read: it has never happened before, so he has no clue what to do, and the way you’re ready to leave, not impressed by his question, he knows he has messed it up.
In sheer panic, the right words finally come out:
“It’s you, isn’t it? The girl from the masquerade,” he says a bit tentatively, but his question is enough for you to turn on your heels and face him. Luckily, the others have already left the practice room, so there are no witnesses to his attempt to get the truth out of you, but it doesn’t mean that there’s no burden on his shoulders.
You let out a sigh, confused, but you stay in one place, not intending to leave again.
“There were a lot of girls at the masquerade,” you point out very much reasonably, and even though you don’t seem like you would run away like that night, Byeongkwan has this immense urge in him to drop his confession onto you, so he does exactly the same.
“But not everyone danced like you; as if they didn’t have anything more to lose, and they were so passionate that it was eye-catching. I was speechless, and dancing with you to that slow song made me realise yet again why dancing is something I enjoy doing,” he says in one-go, but seeing how you’re still not convinced, he adds that he was dressed as a goblin and his friend was dressed as Cupid, and now, he can see the twinkles in your eyes.
There are so many emotions going through his body at the sight of your realisation, and the way you’re speechless for a moment that it makes him wonder whether you have good memories of that night, or you’re just not sure how to reject him. Because dancing and talking one night doesn’t mean that you should feel obligated to continue getting to know you, and if you didn’t want to do so, he would respect your decision for sure.
The seconds that pass by seem excruciating, and it doesn’t help either that your facial expression is literally frozen, so he begins preparing himself for the worst. Thankfully, your features soften as you speak up.
“Dance is the great escape from my life ever since my mom died,” you confess bitterly, and when he catches your eyes, he can see the same kind of burning passion as he used to have. You’re desperate to hold onto something, you want something to keep you grounded and sane, and it’s dancing for you. He should have known since there are great dancers who use their bodies to dance, but there are exceptional dancers who use their heart and soul to dance. You, without a doubt, belong to the latter category.
Maybe it’s the mutual understanding or the bittersweet atmosphere covering both of you, but he finds himself opening up, something that was never easy for him, especially since he lost a loved one.
“I thought the same until my mom died. Then, I didn’t know how to dance anymore. I didn’t feel like dancing. I was lost…” Byeongkwan breathes the words out, melancholic. You give him a weak smile, one that prompts him to go on, and he’s eternally grateful for your trust; that you trust him even after just one encounter. Or maybe it’s the way your bodies and hearts connected that night that you feel so at ease beside each other.
“I was so afraid of losing everything so suddenly that’s precious to me that I couldn’t do what I loved the most. It was as if my fears had become reality, and I proved my own point, but it was a vicious cycle. I made myself believe that I was no longer able to dance well, and so I wasn’t.”
The words that were so difficult to say out loud seem almost weightless now, and as he tells you more and more, he realises how much this confession shouldn’t have been weighing down on him. Instead, he should have just said them out loud, screamed into the void. Yuchan was understanding, of course, but it wasn’t the same with him as it is with you; talking about dancing with someone who cherishes dancing as much as he does.
You, on the other hand, seem to understand him even without more details, and the empathy in your eyes makes his heart flutter. Is it really possible to feel this way when it’s the first time he met you personally? To be precise, he met you face-to-face. Sure, he doesn’t have anything against being behind a mask because dancing with you and talking with you in your costumes was enough for him to be interested in you, but now that he sees every twitch of your lips, every freckle dotting your pale skin, every shade in your dark orbs, every emotion being mirrored in your body language, it’s different. More personal. Better.
“That must have been hard. I don’t know what I would have done if I hadn’t been able to dance,” you admit after a few seconds of silence, and your sincerity tugs on his heartstrings. He might not have thought how similar you two are on the dancefloor, but he feels strangely understood by an almost stranger.
“I didn’t either. Not until I met you.”
The words are out before Byeongkwan could think twice about them, and as much as he’s honest, he also thinks that he’s a fool because he may seem pushy or cringey or outright rude, and he would never want to make you feel this way. Instead of panic or doubt though, all he can see is that you’re clearly touched, but the moment just has to be interrupted by the sound of your phone ringing. Even Byeongkwan can hear how the woman on the other side of the phone yells at you:
“Where the hell are you? I’ve told you we have an important guest coming over. I can’t blow my chances with him, or else, I might go down the drain of underappreciated models even at the age of 45!”
The boy is confused big time (Who’s that woman? Is she really a model? Why is she using such a language towards you?), but you don’t even flinch, and that surprises and saddens him at the same time. When you hung up and put your phone back into your pocket, he’s not taken aback that you announce:
“I gotta go.”
“But...” He wants to hold you up, saying that he doesn’t even know your name or any other contact information of yours, but before the words could roll off his tongue, you’re already out of sight.
Dear gosh, it really feels like chasing after you, but now, he has one more clue, and he can come back to this class next week, no need to worry about attending any other class to run into you. Or well, to purposely run into you again.
You definitely don’t expect the goblin guy to reveal himself as Jason, the famous dancer and choreographer, who caused quite a ruckus when it turned out that he would come here to attend some classes. People were wondering about the intention behind his sudden presence at an arts academy when he already made it big, and girls were swooning over how cool and handsome he was from up-close. Which isn’t far from the truth, you have to admit, but you just can’t believe it.
Sure, you know who he is even if you two don’t do the same kind of dance, and you’ve also heard about him attending Bang Arts Academy, even more so because you are planning to take part in that competition his agency holds at the end of the semester in hopes of getting away from your evil cousins and your evil aunt. If you manage to win in the dance category, you’ll be given a two-year deal and also a dormitory, so no need to wipe floors for the rest of your life and worry about the nonexistent time you could have to yourself to actually make money.
But still… what were the chances of meeting Kim Byeongkwan through the masquerade and having him confess to you that you made him feel something that he has thought he has lost? You feel sorry for him, of course you do, you can’t even imagine how devastating it must have been for him to lose his mother recently because you were fairly young when you lost yours. On the other hand, you can’t imagine that you, a mere dancer, can make him want to dance again. That’s both fluttering and scary at the same time. You don’t want to disappoint him again if you manage to dance together in the future.
Though it seems like life is just not on your side because the class he attended with you wasn’t a weekly one, it was just a workshop, so a one-time thing, and even if he would come back to the same practice room at the same time, he wouldn’t find you there because you have your usual class at a different practice room. So again, no way of contacting each other, and despite the fact that at least you know who he is (unlike him), you can’t just DM him on social media, saying that you wouldn’t mind getting to know him better, and go around searching for Kim Byeongkwan when he’s known for not attending regular classes.
So you would be doomed yet again if it weren’t for your friends who actually manage to connect the dots and make things work. Yuchan - the Cupid guy - finds your best friend on social media thanks to Byeongkwan telling him that Jinhee must be under the design department, and Jinhee responds all too enthusiastically that they should meet. When they meet, they realise that you and Byeongkwan still haven't contacted each other, so they set up a meeting, and that’s how the four of you end up around a bench on campus.
“I’m telling you, Byeongkwan is seriously the worst at these kinds of things, so don’t worry if he’s not the man of words. He tries to say what’s on his mind, but his words come out pretty savage, so it feels like being reprimanded by your mother whenever he tries to compliment you,” Yuchan blabbers as if you were lifelong friends, and while Jinhee lets out a laughter, you only smile to yourself, exchanging a glance with the said boy who feels just a tiny bit uncomfortable.
“He didn’t seem to struggle with his words around me,” you mention casually, and even if it’s meant to save him from further embarrassment, Yuchan doesn’t want to change the topic. Instead, he becomes a full-on touched, surprised and proud best friend.
“Oh my gosh, dude! That’s great! You can finally open up to people! Even though I could feel hurt by it since you don’t like to open up to me, I’m just so proud of you for overcoming-”
“Okay, okay, that’s enough,” Byeongkwan shuts him up by covering his friend’s mouth with his hands, and even though Yuchan keeps on talking, he doesn’t let go of him until he decides to be quiet for a moment.
You giggle at the sight, finding the two friends’ bickering funny, and the atmosphere is light and cosy, so you really feel as if you’ve known each other for years. Maybe that’s why Jinhee is prompted to let her mouth loose.
“Y/n was the same. She’s usually not one to talk about boys, but she kept wondering who this goblin guy might be, and it was just sooooo cute,” your best friend coos, and never have you felt so attacked in your life. Jinhee really did decide to throw you under the bus in front of Kim Byeongkwan, huh?
“Cuuuute,” Yuchan remarks all too enthusiastically, and you don’t dare to turn your head towards Byeongkwan for a few seconds, but instead of surprise or shame, he’s actually more amused by what he has heard. Which is fine, if you think about it, since you already know that he felt the same way about your dance from the masquerade.
“Well then, don’t get me started on Jinhee…”
“Oh, no, no! I know something better! Cookies anyone?” Jinhee tries to save herself the moment you try to tell the guys the truth about how she has been thinking of setting up a search to find her mysterious Cupid guy. A literal, physical search with leaflets and all that.
“Come on! I want to hear it!”
“Eat your cookies instead!” Your best friend retorts when Yuchan gets whiny, and shoves a piece of chocolate chip cookie into the boy’s mouth whose mood is immediately lifted. You exchange a glance with Byeongkwan, breaking into a smile when you meet each others’ eyes, and it’s so easy to forget about the fact that you have duties and classes and Byeongkwan also has a meeting with his agency that you feel weightless, happy and carefree, something that you haven’t felt for a long time.
All thanks to him.
The thing is, Kim Byeongkwan is a great guy, which makes it hard not to fall for him.
You have never really let yourself develop feelings for boys before because you know how complicated your life is, and you don’t want someone else to worry about your cousins or aunt. It’s enough that Jinhee is usually worried sick when you don’t reach out to her out of the blue while it’s really just you having to fulfill yet another long list of household chores, or when you get humiliated by your cousins for no absolute reason. It’s like she’s upset for the two of you because you’ve already gotten too used to how things are. Not to mention that you barely have time to yourself, so how could you go on dates with guys?
However, even though things are the same, Byeongkwan makes it work. Since he doesn’t have a fixed schedule at the academy and his career has been put on hold due to his lack of inspiration, he can work around your classes (because he doesn’t want to be a creep and attend every class of yours) and duties at home which just makes it easy and comfortable to spend time with him, and to look forward to each and every day, wondering what you might get to know about him that day.
He’s funny, and sometimes he doesn’t even try to, it’s just in the way he reacts so expressively. He’s considerate, always making sure that you feel comfortable beside him, and he’s looking for ways to make things easier for you even if it’s just by buying you your favourite brand of iced coffee or sending you an encouraging song when he knows you most need it. He’s playful, adamant in the smallest of things and teasing you when you least expect him to, but you enjoy it, the way he’s a bit unpredictable. And he’s a great dancer, so you find it difficult to believe that he has actually lost all inspiration some time ago (though you can understand him) because now, when’s dancing with you… He’s a piece of art. His moves are fluid, his body is a continuation of a story he tries to convey, and his heartbeat is the same as the rhythm of the song played in the background, the two matching each other like ad-libs to the main vocal line in a ballad.
Coming from two very different backgrounds when it comes to dance, you learn a lot from him and vice versa. You learn how to loosen up a bit more and find beauty in the quicker, more complex moves while you teach him how to appear a bit more stiff and make longer movements seem smoother and more natural. While hip-hop and contemporary dance aren’t complete opposites, it’s still a lot of fun and quite a challenge to dive yourself into even just the basics of the other’s dance style. You laugh a lot nevertheless, and slowly but surely, you can feel yourself falling for him: for his windshield laughter, for his gentle actions, for his mahogany orbs, for his little teasing remarks and for the way he holds you so securely when you are dancing together. Sure, it helps that your best friends become a couple in the meantime, but you also feel yourself getting closer and closer to him, you just don’t want to make a move, at least not until the day of the competition because you don’t want others to think that you were favoured. Even though Byeongkwan isn’t a part of the judges’ panel, you know how people are: always quick to jump to conclusions, to see more into things than they are.
So you prepare diligently, working on adjusting your choreography for the big day, and even though you get some tips from Byeongkwan himself, he doesn’t put the routine together for you, you do it for yourself. He’s more like a hype man, and it’s heartwarming how supportive he is, even on the day of the performance when he wishes you good luck before he gets lost in the mass of people including the contestants, the audience and the organisers. Jinhee and Yuchan cheer for you in the audience, and despite knowing that your aunt will be there because your cousins will compete, you’re not afraid to be up on the stage.
“Let us begin the big competition! Today, the judges will choose two winners: one in the dancing and one in the singing category. The two lucky contestants will have the chance to join Jason’s agency, sign a contract for two years and receive specialised training to make their hot debut happen. Lessons from professionals and a dorm room will be guaranteed. What more could you want? So let’s begin, shall we?”
The presenter’s, Park Junhee’s, voice is light and excited, but it can’t be compared to the excitement of the audience. Everyone is literally buzzing, and the more contestants show what they have, the more hyped up they are. Of course, there are some rather poor performances (yes, you mean your cousins’ performances), but overall, it turns out to be a fun night, and since you’re by the end, you have the time to get used to the atmosphere by the time you are called onto the stage.
“And now, competing in the dance category with a contemporary dance performance mixed with some hip-hop elements… please, welcome Y/N!” Park Junhee shouts into the mic beamingly, and he gives you an encouraging nod of his head when you run up to the stage and he goes back into the waiting area while you perform.
Truth to be told, your mind shuts off the outside noises when the performance begins, and you concentrate only on the beats of the song you have chosen. You become one with it, let it whisper to you, let it lead you, and you lose track of time and space while you’re presenting the well-practiced moves. Maybe you’re not perfect, but you don’t mind because you forget about who’s watching and what has led up to this moment as you stand there, and it’s such a deliberating feeling that it can’t be compared to anything else.
No wonder your performance comes to an end in no time, and the competition is reaching the final stages by the time you can wrap your head around the fact that you have just performed in front of thousands of people, and based on Jinhee’s and Byeongkwan’s excited messages, you did really well.
“And now, the time everyone has been waiting for…” Park Junhee riles up the audience as he jogs onto the stage with two envelopes in his hand. “The judges have made their decision, and even though everyone did well, there can be only one winner in each category, so let me announce them!”
They start with the singing category, announcing Sohn Jeonghyuck (also known by his stage name Demian) as the winner, and even though you have never heard of him before, his voice was so good, you were literally speechless while you were watching his performance, so you clap genuinely when he shyly gets the trophy from the grinning Junhee.
“Now, onto the winner of the dance category,” the young man continues as he opens the second envelope, and you can feel your heart beating twice as fast when you wait out those seconds that pass by. Even though the world wouldn’t end if you didn’t win, you wish that you could have a new chance in life, and this would be a good start. A really good one. It’s just that nothing has really worked out in your life before as you wanted, so you don’t dare to hope.
“Congratulations, Y/N! You’re the winner in the dance category!”
You are so dumbfounded by the news that you don’t even know what’s going on until Park Junhee comes to grab you by the arm and drags you onto the stage, giving you the trophy and asking you to give a speech. You just jumble out a few words that seem right, but you have no idea how collected they are because you’re just so happy, bathing in the newfound hope and joy, receiving congratulatory words and hugs from your best friend afterwards. It all feels too good, too much like a miracle.
“Aww, I’m so happy for you! You deserved it so much!” Jinhee says, half crying, and Yuchan has to give her a few tissues to dry her tears, but he also gives you his congratulations in the meantime.
Byeongkwan comes up to you a bit later, but you don’t mind because the moment he crushes you into a hug, nothing else matters. He has seen how hard you have worked to prepare for your performance, and he has listened to all your ramblings about how you wish your life could change for the better, and now… Maybe you can finally dare to hope for it to happen.
“Now you can’t run away from me because we’ll be at the same agency,” he remarks cheekily as you pull away from each other, and even though he’s just being playful, you know there’s truth to his words. You kept missing each other in the beginning, and it took you three encounters to actually get each other’s contacts, so you practically chased each other until you could start getting to know each other. But not anymore. Gosh, you’ll work under the same agency as Kim Byeongkwan himself!
“I don’t intend to run away,” you let him know with a smile, and he reciprocates it with his own proud, touched one.
“I’m glad to hear that.”
And you’re glad, too, for your life really takes a turn for the better afterwards. You move out of your aunt’s house to move into the dorms of the agency, and you can cut all ties with your aunt and your cousins (something that you should have done so a long time ago), pursuing your dream and going on all those dates you have missed out on with the boy who makes your heart flutter. So no matter how thorny the road was, you have your own happy ending with Kim Byeongkwan, and it’s really the best you could have wished for.
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junquisite · 4 years
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Making out with A.C.E
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WARNING : Suggestive
Lee Donghun
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Would probably be a tease
Love random kisses, would come and surprise you and pepper you with kisses
Spontaneous but with purpose, if wants to make out, no one can stop and definitely not you or whatever you're doing
Hands - if you guys have time and it can lead to something else, it WILL lead to something else. But if just simple making out, would stay at your waist. Maybe at your neck
Might sneak in some kisses if outside. Too quick for you to respond Though
Bite your lips!!
Bites. Your. Neck. Would leave hickeys and your complains of having to hide them would fall on deaf ears
Just v v soft
Kim Sehyoon
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Softest
Probably giggles after you guys break away
Hands - at waist or back of the neck. Before wandering his hands, would ask for permission, is super endearing
Not a huge fan of making out in possibly public/ semi public places. Also not big on PDA so only would make out at home
Loves forehead kisses. Would kiss you on the forehead when leaving, when meeting, when you're about to sleep or is asleep
He's just adorable
DEFINITELY smiling during kisses. You could just feel him smiling into kisses
The type to shower you with kisses randomly. You're just watching TV but he'll come and pepper your face with kisses - eyes nose lips cheeks - everywhere and then giggle
Park Junhee
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Won't mind kisses in public but they would definitely be short
Would take his time with you, doesn't like quick sessions
Kisses that leave you breathless
Can you tell I'm whipped for him
Hands - definitely on your ass. He's an ass man and I don't make the rule. Might also grab your hair once in a while to pull you close when in mood
Loves lazy makeout sessions with you in his lap, maybe softly grinding
One way to get him weak - neck kisses
A tease for sure!
Neck kisses - both loves giving you and getting them. Although cautious with getting because you can't leave a mark
The type to push you against a wall and kiss you breathless
Kim Byeongkwan
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Hands - probably holding your face. He's just a soft person like this
But doesn't mean he won't tease. He'll probably kiss you and pull back just to see you chasing after his lips and laugh
All for PDA but nothing more the pecks
The babiest baby, a giggle mess
Would kiss you passionately and leave you breathless one second and the next second pull back and giggle in your neck
Leaves lots and lots of hickeys. Wants the world to know you're spoken for
Kang Yuchan
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Kisses in public, again, loves showing off to everyone that you're dating him
The kind of Boyfriend to introduce you to anyone he remotely knows or meet as 'my girlfriend'
Hands - he mostly would be confused on where to put his hands but It would depend on what is the mood. If it's just a small kiss, then maybe your waist. If more, his hands might pull you closer and trail to the back of your neck
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lost-inthedream · 1 year
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I'm on board with the happy trail enthusiasm here and the thought of the a.c.e members with happy trails makes me go absolutely feral.
So let's say all 5 members have one, how would they react to their s/o licking their way up (or down) said happy trail?
Asking for uhhh research purposes 👉👈
A.C.E reaction to their partner licking their happy trail
I'm just- 🥴 this is for all happy trail enthusiasts out there. Let's say our boys have cultivated some body hair at least once and that surprised you
Pairing: A.C.E x gn reader
Short scenarios under the cut
Park Junhee (Jun):
Warning: rough!Jun.
Not gonna lie, he actively makes you lick up his lower abdomen. You had rushed into the toilet while your friends had fun singing downstairs. That had to happen after he forced your hand over his crotch to stop you from grabbing a microphone for yourself. Fuck, he was rock hard.
In the restroom, you harshly pulled his pants down. Once you looked up, he lifted his shirt, showing off the hair that had grown on his lower belly. He gripped the back of your head and pressed your face against his happy trail. "Lick here first, doll".
You felt his hand let go of your head so you started licking there slowly. He hissed, eagerly staring at your face. Your hand was now deliberately over his covered member. "Oh my God, yes" he whispered when you started kissing the wet region while you slipped his boxers down his hips.
Lee Donghun:
Warning: tiny mention of alcohol
Donghun kept flashing his belly throughout the night. He was actually oblivious while he interacted with all those friends in his house, being a nice, fun host. In usual conditions, you would reach him and fix his shirt, which needed to be buttoned on the lower part. However, you noticed he had not waxed as he used to do. His jeans waistband loosely fitted around his waist making his underwear also visible. That was quite revealing but you enjoyed the view.
It was getting late when you and your boyfriend were left alone at home, but that does not make you forget a certain nasty idea. He laid back on the couch, tipsy and smiley. You kneeled between his thighs and smoothly opened the remaining buttons of his shirt. Your mouth salivated now that Donghun was all yours. Once his chest and stomach were completely exposed, your tongue wetted up his body hair. "You're insane, kitten" he snaps chuckling and patting your head.
Kim Sehyoon (Wow):
Sehyoon waited for you in the backyard pool while you changed into your swimsuit. Once you came, you noticed his hair already wet, probably from plunging into the water like a child. He signed to you to enter quickly and so you did, only to be rescued by him right away. He held you for a while, fondling your naked flesh underwater until you noticed that you had forgotten your sunscreen inside home. "No worries, I'll pick it up for you. Be right back"
You sat up on the edge, dangling your legs on the water until he showed up again. You could never ignore how fine his body looked half-naked every time it confronted you. His thighs have been always glorious but he had grown a happy trail and that added to his sexiness in a way you could not control your hormones.
He walked closer, ready to protect your face with sunscreen but you stopped him with a sudden grip around his hips. You pulled your legs out of the pool and got on your knees to kiss and lick his lower abdomen. He pressed his lips together, biting the insides of his cheeks. No words, you were free to tug his bottoms down and reveal a bit or much more.
Kim Byeongkwan:
Warning: y/n eyes Byeongkwan up while he's asleep. I don't think it's sonmo but you were warned ;)
There was too much light invading the bedroom that morning, though you were too lazy to get up and fix the curtains. Screw them, you dragged your body closer to Kwanie, planning on hiding your face onto his neck. He was lying on his back, sprawled on the mattress with no sheets covering him. Before you snuggled on him, you noticed his tank top rolled up. The pale skin between his boxers and his top was adorned with hair.
Byeongkwan budged as if he could feel your thirsty eyes on him. Then you shook those thoughts off of your head and embraced him quietly.
After a few minutes, Byeongkwan was greeting you. "Finally.." you murmured against his shoulder. "Uh? Are you in a rush for something?" he mocked you. You sat up in response and scratched his belly with your fingertips. He observed you as you lowered your torso to lick him. "You like it, right? Such a filthy princess/prince"
Kang Yuchan (Chan)
Chan wanted a bath with bubbles. He tried to make you believe that was all for you but he clearly wanted a bath for himself too. "You're my spoiled little babe" he sang once you entered the bathroom. He was sitting by the tub enveloped in a fluffy towel.
You stopped in front of him and let him undress you as he liked. He hummed a song and pecked random parts of your body in the process. At the end, you stepped into the vessel and realized that the water temperature was perfect. At your relaxed expression, Yuchan unwrapped his lower half and your eyes got stuck on his happy trail.
"Fuck" you cursed without meaning it. He got visibly confused at your curse. You performed the cutest puppy eyes you could in order to have him sitting on the edge of the tub. In that position, you could lick his lower abdomen down his pelvis as you stroked his dick. "Your tongue is ticking me, love" he whined. "Want me to stop?" you asked. "Noooo"
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choisanworld · 4 years
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a.c.e reaction: you're wearing a miniskirt
(suggestive)
Donghun: 
he loved seeing you in a miniskirt, although he loves to see you wearing any kind of clothes but the miniskirt had an effect on him, he approached you and hugged you from behind, his hand caressing your thigh making you shiver
“my love, I think you should wear more skirts like this, it's such beautiful sight”
Seyoon:
you were at a party with friends and your miniskirt totally caught Seyoon's attention, he couldn't take his eyes off you, in a moment you were innocently sitting on his lap talking to other people but seyoon could only think of how he wanted to touch you under your skirt and then he whispered in your ear
“damn baby, you're driving me fucking insane with this skirt, please, let's go home, I need you so bad”
Junhee:
you were getting ready to go to a restaurant, but the moment junhee laid his eyes on you he froze, you were stunning, that skirt made his attention stay on your thighs, they’re a big turn on to him, he put his arms around you, his eyes already dark
“you look amazing, If you don't mind, I'd love to have my meal right now, you know what I mean, don't you, little one?”
Byeongkwan:
he was drinking water in the kitchen when you came in wearing your favorite mini skirt, the boy choked on his water, you laughed and asked if he was fine and he said yes, but while you were making your tea you felt his eyes on you, you turned to him and he was staring at your legs, he approached you and kissed you slowly
“you're so beautiful” he nibbled your lip “if I ask you to sit on my lap and dance for me while wearing this skirt, would you do that, hm?”
Yuchan:
you were watching a movie, he was staring at your legs shamelessly, biting his lips wanting to feel your skin, you pretending you wasn't noticing his gaze on you, he put his hand on your thigh and you looked at him innocently, his breathing was already heavy, he was staring at your lips now
“fuck... you know very well what you're doing to me, right?“ you grinned “my dirty little thing, let’s go to the bedroom, I wanna feel every inch of you“
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ultscsy · 4 years
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Making out with A.C.E
  ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀jun
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favourite place is his/your room
starts slow
gradually gets quicker
likes being over you
or under
lots of touches against your face and neck
can be a rough kisser depending on what mood he's in
loves when you moan into the kiss
loves leaving you breathelss
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favourite place is the studio or their dorms couch
like when you sit on his lap
grinding against him (oHshIte)
likes praising you:
"such a good girl"
"you make me so happy"
shit like that
makes you very breathless
slow kisses
but very passionate
says shit before like:
"come sit here babygirl" *while tapping his thigh*
  ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀wow
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yall not ready for this
favourite place is your car
in the backseat most of the time
hes very rough
hes an ass guy
bites your neck constantly
his hands are in your hair most if the time
like
fuck
if their not in your hair, theyre on your ass
he likes pulling on your hair to go to your neck
loves leaving hickies
you dont hear him moan alot but when you do they are like very deep holYshIt
"come here babydoll lemme taste you"
  ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀byeongkwan
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favourite place is everywhere ;)
really soft and gentle sometimes
takes you out
kisses you softly
holds your hand while kissing you
"come here baby"
then
all of a sudden
when he's very turned on
he goes where ever is private
the alleyway is his favourite
grinds up on you
chokes you
covers your mouth
"shush princess dont want others to hear now do we?"
a fat tease
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like kwan, he kinda varies depending on what mood he's in
favourite place is the couch or you shared bedroom
he has the softest lips fight me
gently rubs your sides while edging closer to you
nuzzles against your nose
i can see chan smiling into the kiss
(that shit gets me weaK)
he has to hold your hand or else
thats when hes soft
if hes horny
good luck
his sex drive is very high when hes horny
he has to be over you
he has you gripping onto everything close to you
loves your moans
and hes that guy who bites your lips when he wants you to look at him or when he wants you to moan
takes his shirt off first
likes when you touch his chest
damn-
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aceteezinwonderland · 4 years
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his perfect princess - sehyoon
(smut)
sehyoon presses you against the wall kissing you deeply, his hands goes to your ass squeezing you and he let out a groan "fuck baby, you're so fucking hot" you blush while he kisses your neck "but baby I'm so... chubby" he stops kissing you and looks you in the eye "i love your body exactly as it is, you are perfect to me" he kisses you softly "and you makes me so fucking hard" he says against your mouth grinding his hips into yours "fuck sehyoon" he takes you to bed and takes off your clothes he kisses her body and goes down to your pussy "so wet" he said smiling and started to lick you, his lips feels so good around your clit, when you are close to cum, he stops "I want you to come on my cock" he says and kisses your neck, you whimper "sehyoon please" it enters you going slowly "oh baby you feel so fucking good" your moans are like music to his ears "sehyoon..." "moan for me babygirl" you moan loudly feeling like you're close again "sehyoon fuck I'm gonna-" "cum for me baby, be my good girl" you came moaning his name out loud and he came inside you, he kissed you softly and you smiled "I love you" "I love you too babygirl" he says he needs a shower and invites you to join him, maybe a round two...
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jinniejade · 4 years
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Meeting the Demon pt. 1
Wow/ Sehyoon *smut*
Today was like any other day. You had work and by some miraculous timing, your manager told you that you could work overtime tonight. And what did you do? You decided to work overtime and take the closing shift. You chuckle at Yuchan, who always had the closing shift, mumble under his breath and leaving at your scheduled time. The cafe is normally slow during the closing shift anyway so you weren’t worried about that many customers.
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Around 10, closing time, the door bell rung and you turned around confused. “I’m sorry sir but we’re about to clos-” You nearly choked on your spit. The man that just walked in, was in one word, breathtaking, you shook your head and tried to compose yourself. You hurriedly walked back towards the counter to try and hide your heated face. “I’m fully aware that you’re closed. I came because I knew you would be here.” You furrowed your eyebrows and pointed to yourself. “Me? With all due respect sir, I have no clue who you are.” The man chuckled and the room suddenly felt constricted. The only thing you could focus on was his greenish-hazel eyes. You gulped nervously as the man walked over to the counter. “Sehyoon.” You blinked. “W-what did you say?” He ran a hand through his green hair. “My name, love. It’s Sehyoon.” Breaking out of whatever trance you were just in, you checked the time.
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Temporarily ignoring the man, you made sure that every chair was placed on the table and swept again. “Ignoring me love?” You freeze. Something about that pet name made you shiver, but in a good way. “I asked you a question.” You continue to sweep, hoping the man will get the hint and not bother you at the moment. After a couple minutes, you suddenly felt body warmth behind you. The broom was taken from your hand and was placed by a table. “I don’t like being ignored.” You felt a hand under your chin and your head was tilted back. Your eyes met greenish-hazel ones. “W-well I was cleaning and I t-thought....” You trailed off after staring at his pools of green eyes. Something about him was extremely intoxicating and you had no idea why. Sehyoon trails his hand from your chin down to your collarbone, sending shivers down your spine. “So sensitive. All humans are sensitive over the simplest things.” You don’t know how long you stayed in the position that you’ve found yourself in but you didn’t care. Sehyoon placed a chaste kiss on your forehead and your knees buckled. Sehyoon wrapped his other arm around your waist to hold you up. He slowly turned you so you could actually face him. “Careful, I haven’t even told you why I’m here. I can’t have you passing out on me.” While he was speaking , you took in his facial features. ‘He has really nice eyebrows.’ Sehyoon smiled and gives you a kiss on the corner of your mouth. “I’m still confused on what’s going on.”
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Sehyoon runs his thumb over your bottom lip. “My love, I can’t explain everything right now. I can tell you this, I’ve waited for this moment since you were born.” He pulled you into an intoxicating kiss your hands made their way into his green hair, getting tangled in his locks. You broke the kiss for a brief moment to get some air before being pulled back into the heated kiss. “Slow down love, I’m not going anywhere. Not now, not ever.” You take deep breaths and hesitantly move away from him. “I-I need to close the shop.” You slowly come back to your senses and your face heats up in embarrassment and quickly head back to turn off the lights. You felt his gaze on you the entire time. You stumbled towards him in the dark. His eyes were glowing so it made it really easy to find Sehyoon again. “I think we should continue this elsewhere. Don’t you think?” Subconsciously, you nod and head to the exit. Sehyoon laughs behind you and follows. You both exit the shop, and you lock the front door to the store.
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Finding yourself slammed against your front door, you panted. “Let me open the door before you break my back.” While you fiddled with your keys, Sehyoon left a trail of kisses up and your neck pulled you flush against him. You felt everything, like everything. He groaned and you hurriedly opened your front door. Sehyoon wasted no time into pushing you inside and slamming you up against the door. Both hands made their way to your thighs. “Jump.” You didn’t hesitate and did as you were told. He gripped your thighs and attacked your neck with hickeys. You let a few moans slip and you heard a small growl come out of Sehyoon’s throat. “Louder babygirl, the world needs to hear how good I’m making you feel.” You blushed and let your hands travel freely on his body. Sehyoon took this as a sign to continue and went back to marking his territory. You were now his,and he was going to make sure every demon know that your were off limits. “Bedroom......Sehyoon.” You managed to get out in between breaths. Sehyoon effortlessly carries you to your bedroom and drops you on the bed. He starts to takeoff his clothes and you began to do the same, until he stopped you. “Remove another piece of clothing and it won’t end well for you baby.” You gulped, not wanting to upset him and let him continue to do whatever he wanted to do. Sehyoon, now completely naked, crawled over to you and left teasing light touches over your body. He removed your clothes painfully slow. You started to whine and tried to hurry him up by kissing his jawline. When that failed, you ran your hands down his sculpted torso. “Needy are we? Paitence.” You huffed and started to grind your clothed “area” against his hardening dick. He swiftly stops your movements with a kiss and flipping you both so that you were on top, siting on his thigh. “Ride me.” You blinked momentarily in confusion. “My thigh, I want....no I need to ride my thigh. I’m not ruining you just yet.” Those words made the increasing pool in your stomach rise even further. You looked into the intoxicating eyes for reassurance and began to grind against his thigh. You let out low moans and began to move faster, whimpering when he tensed his thigh underneath you unexpectedly. Your moans kept rising and Sehyoon was making it worse, leaving hickies near and all over your chest area. “S-Sehyoon.... I..” He hushed you with a quick kiss when you were hit with your first orgasm of the night. That’s right, the first one of the night. Sehyoon had plans for you and is expecting you to call in sick to work the next day. Before you could fully come dow from your high, Sehyoon swiftly turned you over so you were on back on the bed. He lined himself up against your, now, sensitive “area” and kissed your cheek. “Let me know if hurts.” Before you could process what he said, he entered you.
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You both let out guttural moans you instantly wrapped your leg around him. He paused and put his in face in the crook of your neck, slowly rocking back and forth inside you. To keep you from complaining, Sehyoon kissed you neck and left more hickies. “P-please move faster....I can’t take it.” You whimpered and left light scratch marks on his back. Obeying your request, his thrusts became faster and you arched your back off the bed. “I’m not hurting you, right?” Sehyoon asked while placing his head against yours, his hood-lidded eyes boring into yours. As you were about to answer, he hit a spot that made you throw your head back and let out the loudest moan you didn’t know you could make. Sehyoon smirked and purposely slowed down his thrusts, much to your dismay. “Not yet.” He kissed you and maintained his slow pace. Whining, you took matters into your own hands, matching his thrusts to get more friction. He chuckled and matched your pace. “I said not yet babygirl.” He stilled his motions after awhile.
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zeph4a · 4 years
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FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING HOLY
Just. Stan. A.C.E!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They just DRUGGGGGGG MEEEEEEEE
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nojaemblog · 4 years
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Comfort/Kim Byeongkwan/Byeongkwan
Warnings: yandere! 
Genre: fluff , a tiny little bit of angst
Requested: yes, from this prompt  “I swear, if anyone lays a hand on you, I’ll cut their arm off.”
Byeongkwan had heard you crying from the moment he stepped through the door . He isn’t exactly the ‘gentle boyfriend’ type, but he immediately felt the need to check if you were okay. He rushed towards your room, bursting inside and heading over to where you were sitting. Byeongkwan’s heart broke a little at the sight of your tears, and his immediate reaction was to embrace you, which he did. All of his actions were unusual, he never was this soft for you or anyone.
After a moment, though, you still hadn’t reacted to his affection, he expected that, he also tried his hardest to not get furious at you for rejecting his act of attention, so Byeongkwan moved to pull away. You grabbed his arms, stopping him from moving away from you. He blinked, confused, shocked. You never accepted his affection, neither did he ever show it to you. His confusion only grew when you wrapped your arms around him, burying your face in his chest.
“Don’t go, please.” You muttered, clutching his shirt tighter.
Byeongkwan could feel the way your body was shaking slightly as you were still crying. He frowned, wrapping his arms around you in a comforting manner. “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. I’m not going to let anything happen to you, so you don’t have to worry,”
You lifted your head momentarily, shooting him a weak smile, then you pressed your head harder on his chest. 
“No matter how much I enjoy this moment, you still have to tell me what happened, baby girl” he looked at you seriously. Minutes have passed, and you still didn’t mutter any sound, Byeongkwan has a short temper. Right now, he was really conflicted. On one side, he wants to keep on comforting you and shower you with love. On the other side, he feels the urge to just snap at you and punish you for not obeying his orders, since he clearly stated that he wants to know what’s wrong.
“I…”, you weakly try to say. “I had a rough day… everything went wrong...I went to the mall today, I was just minding my own business when this guy came to me”
Byeongkwan’s blood started to boil at the mention of this ‘guy’ , he knew that from now on he wouldn’t let you go out without him ever again.
“He started flirting with me , I just ignored him… He started getting angry and grabbed my arm forcefully, but luckily there was a lady that helped me” your sobs started getting louder “I got scared, I was too weak , I couldn’t do anything…”
Byeongkwan’s embrace tightened around you, even though he could only see red in front of his eyes, he felt the need to protect, he wouldn’t allow anyone to make you sad ever again, no matter how many people he will have to take care of.
He tried to calm you down by rubbing your back comfortingly, this was the only time when he was gentle with you, you felt protected, even somewhat safe and you couldn’t even believe it.
“Look at me, doll”, he cupped your face and forced you to look at him straight in the eyes. “I swear, if anyone lays a hand on you, I’ll cut their arm off.”
Those words made you shiver in fear, but at the same time, they comforted you. Was this his way to show that he cares? Does he mean his words? You knew that murder isn’t something that he’s afraid of, but does he care so much about you that he would kill someone without batting an eyelash?
The answer is yes.
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