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kpopimaginings · 1 year
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Long Week - Kyuhyun
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A/N: So this is an anon request of Kyuhyun looking after you after a long week of work. I hope you enjoy!
There had been so much happening all week at work, and finally it was Friday. But even that wasn't much of a comfort. It was one of those busy days, where instead of going by really fast, it just dragged on and stressed you out. The second the clock indicated the end of the working day you were on your way out and calling your boyfriend.
"Hey, beautiful," Kyuhyun answered.
"Hey," you sighed in response, just the sound of his voice relaxing you.
"What's wrong?" he asked immediately.
"Same old," you said, not really wanting to relive the day you had just had.
You could tell Kyuhyun was distracted as he replied, "Oh, dear."
"I'll let you go."
"No, its fine," he started but a clatter in the background told you it wasn't.
"Aish," he muttered under his breath.
"I'm on my way home, I'll see you in a second anyway. I just wanted to hear your voice."
"If you're sure. I'll see you really soon. I love you," he said, slightly rushed.
You shook your head as you hung up the phone, wondering what state the place would be in when you arrived home. Upon opening the door, however, you were pleasantly surprised. In fact, it look neater than it had when you'd left that morning.
"Welcome home," you heard your man's voice from somewhere within.
"What did you do, Kyu?" you called back.
"What do you mean?" he asked as he appeared in front of you.
"It's unnaturally clean in here," you pointed out. "Why are you cleaning? Are you apologising for something I don't know about yet?"
"No no no, I promise," he assured you, stepping forward to take your bag and then your jacket.
"Ok, I love you and this is all very sweet but-"
"Shush," he cut in. "Just calm down. You're home now, you can just relax."
Somehow, Kyuhyun's words had the intended effect this time. As you removed your shoes, you finally felt like you could start to unwind. He took your hand and lead you through to the dining table.
"Kyu," you said in a soft breath. "Why?"
The table was laid will still steaming food, a spread of everything he knew you loved. The lights were dim and a few candles scattered around.
"As much as I love being someone you can vent to, hearing how much you've hated this week got me down so, now that the working week is done, I'm going to treat you like the princess you are."
Suddenly, everything made sense. Normally, you would cook when you got in, then tidy up the kitchen, then any other chores that needed doing, then clean up ready for bed. But this evening he had done it all for you. The beauty of having a boyfriend with an irregular job, sometimes he was home while you worked and could sort everything out for you.
In that moment, stood there beside your wonderful other half, it all overwhelmed you. After everything at work, feeling like a cog in a machine rather than a human being, you got to come home to the perfect evening.
"Jagi, I didn't want to make you cry," Kyu said, wiping at one of the tears on your cheek.
You smiled at him, "Good tears, I promise. I can't believe you did all of this for me."
Smiling back, he just pulled you close and held you for a moment.
"And when we're done, I'll draw you a bath so that you can relax while I do all the washing up and then for the rest of the night, I'm all yours, we can do whatever you like. Anything that will make you happy or relaxed."
"You are actually perfect," you told him, melting into his embrace.
"If you say so," he chuckled in reply.
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NAVIGATION  |  SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST
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blu-joons · 2 years
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The Littlest Elf ~ Cho Kyuhyun
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The noise in the dressing room grew as soon as you walked in, with several of the boys looking around. Siwon rose to his feet straight and leaned across to grab the door for you, holding it open so that you could walk in whilst directing the pram in front of you.
“Here they are,” Kyuhyun grinned as he placed his coffee down, walking around the dressing room to be able to get to the two of you, peering in to see your daughter staring back at him.
As soon as you had the brakes on the pram he leant in and scooped her up, holding her high up into the air so that Kyuhyun could take a look at what she was wearing. You stood back with a smile on your face as he did so, watching the confusion in his expression speak for itself.
“Daddy’s biggest fan?” He asked you as he read the baby grow that you had organised for your daughter to wear as you prepared her for her first Super Junior concert. Your head nodded proudly as the boys all shouted out to take a look too.
Kyuhyun spun your daughter around so that her front was on show, turning her slowly around the room so that each of the boys could take a look at what you’d found, assuring you that they all found it cute even if Kyuhyun didn’t.
“We got her something too,” Jeongsu told you once the introductions were done with everyone.
“You guys didn’t have to do that, it’s your concert that we’re attending.”
Jeongsu’s head shook as he reached into one of the bags that were just by his feet, finding a little box and pulling it out, handing it across to you as you took a seat at the table in the middle of the room.
You looked to him in confusion, but Jeongsu didn’t say a word as you lifted the lid off of the box, taking a look inside to see a tiny light stick sat in a cushion at the bottom of the box. “This is adorable,” you laughed as you lifted it out, holding it up against your daughter.
It was the perfect size for her to be able to hold onto, with a regular light stick far too big and heavy for her to be able to play with during the concert. As soon as you held it out to her, her hand reached out and took it from you.
As she seemed to do with anything, she started shaking it around to the delight of the boys who were all watching her with wide smiles.
“She sure picked that up quick,” Hyukjae laughed.
“She must know it’s her daddy’s.”
Kyuhyun nodded as Heechul spoke, “she’s seen some before at the studio and at home, I bet she recognises something about it.”
Each of them was excited to host your daughter at her very first concert, having organised a part of the arena for the two of you to go to so that she could enjoy the show without the hassle of being around the fans, making life easier for you.
“Isn’t she just the cutest elf?” Donghee questioned as he met your daughter’s eye as she showed off to everyone the light stick that she held.
“Absolutely,” Donghae agreed, “she must be the littlest elf too.”
Although she couldn’t understand much of what was being said, your daughter knew the conversation was about her, bringing several light giggles out of her.
“How about we show Y/D/N around our rehearsal too?” Ryeowook suggested, tickling the tummy of the little girl who was next to him thanks to saving himself a seat next to Kyuhyun. “We could make plenty of memories today for Y/D/N.”
“I’ve charged my phone to take plenty of photos,” you told them all too, “I know that Kyu will want lots of photos taken so he can remember his daughter’s first show.”
His head nodded in agreement with you, “I want her to have a photo with each one of you at some point so that she’s got something to look back on with her favourite uncles,” he told them all, which the boys all nodded at.
Across the table, Jonghoon too showed you his camera that he had bought which he usually saved for photoshoots. He too, wanted to make sure that all of you had plenty of reminders of having Y/D/N cheering them on for the day.
Your eyes lit up as you noticed what he held onto, “are you sure that you’re alright using that at a busy place like this?”
“Of course,” he immediately replied to you, “if there’s any good excuse to use a camera like this, it’s for Y/D/N,” he excitably told you, quickly snapping a photo as Kyuhyun started to poke his tongue out at your daughter, entertaining her.
The boys all looked around too to see what Jonghoon had caught. “So soft,” Hyukjae teased as he watched them both, feeling a glare be shot across at him by Kyuhyun. “You’re too adorable with Y/D/N, she’s got you wrapped around her little finger.”
“Can you blame me?” Kyuhyun chuckled in reply to him, “not only is she adorable anyway, but she’s here at my show, with her own light stick, and as much as I hate to admit it, a very adorable baby grow too.”
Your smile widened as he spoke, knowing that deep down Kyuhyun would love the baby grow too. As cheesy as it admittedly was, it was the perfect thing for her to wear to put a smile on Kyuhyun’s face as he performed to her that evening
It was a thought that seemed to be on several of the boys’ minds as Heechul cleared his throat. “How does it feel Kyu to finally be performing for Y/D/N tonight.”
“It must be exciting,” Siwon smiled.
Kyuhyun nodded back at the two of them, “I keep feeling as if I need to pinch myself to make sure that this is really happening. I mean I’ve sung to Y/D/N so many times at home, but at one of my shows, it’s completely different, the atmosphere is crazy.”
The excitement in Kyuhyun’s voice made several people sat around the table smile, excited to see one of his biggest dreams come true for the night. He was beyond excited, with a full heart of nerves and excitement, wanting to make sure that he performed her best for her, even if she wouldn’t always know what was going on.
“We’ll make sure it’s the best show of the tour,” Donghae encouraged, poking his tongue out at your daughter as she looked around at the sound of a different voice. “Y/N will enjoy it, even if she is a little bit clueless.”
“Are you calling my daughter clueless?” You laughed back at him.
“N-no,” Donghae stuttered, shaking his head back across at you, “I just mean that it’s not as if she’s going to know the lyrics or the chants like the rest of the fans do.”
A chuckle came from you in reply to him, “I’m only messing with you, I know that she’s going to be lost throughout most of the concert.”
“But she’ll know her daddy is up there,” Kyuhyun interjected, tickling against her sides gently, “my eyes will be looking in one direction only throughout the show tonight, at my prettiest fan, and my littlest fan.”
“Arguably the littlest elf to ever be at one of our shows,” Jeongsu teased with a wide grin on his face, “but one of our biggest fans too.”
“It’ll be the best show, simply because Y/D/N will be there.”
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Masterlist
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elf-bot · 2 years
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⌗ MY FICS RECOMMENDATION LIST
this is a list of some of my fave fics and some masterlists for suju, ofc if you know more writers and fics please let me know so i can add them in here !
last update: sometime in november, 2022, i lost the date
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∴ LEETEUK
barely
not-so-secret
hesitance - smut
hesitance part 2 - smut
late night snack
i’d rather be insane - smut
birthday wishes
cookie kiss
tease - smut
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∴ HEECHUL
i don’t mind
next time - smut
quickie - smut
bored - smut
astralsweetness’ drabble -  non explicit smut
we just need a drink - smut
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∴ YESUNG
honeymoon sweetness - smut
“If you weren’t so drunk maybe I would.”
anything - smut
more than a friend
mirrors - smut
pregnancy struggles, baby struggles
good boy - smut
all you have to do is ask - smut
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∴ SHINDONG
yeah, ok, but i’m cooler
visitor
move night - smut
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∴ EUNHYUK
06:00 am (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
impatient
drunken fwb (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
hormonal
my prince
i miss you - smut
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∴ DONGHAE
cacao - suggestive
home
one night part 1 & part 2
tails you lose part 1 & part 2 - smut
06:00 am (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
drunken fwb (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
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∴ SIWON
announcement
a rainy evening
2+1 (leeteuk & siwon) - smut
lost & found
double check
bad habits - smut
from the ground up - smut
shownuslaugh’s siwon smut
batman suit - smut (ao3)
7 minutes in heaven - smut
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∴ RYEOWOOK
working birthday
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∴ KYUHYUN
did you enjoy it? - smut
knowing hubby 
here, you can have mine
almost - smut
too much to bear - smut
honeymoon tension - smut
lazy evening - smut
sexual tensions - smut
move night - smut (ao3)
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⌗ SUJU FICS MASTERLIST
chicken fifi’s masterlist
obsessedwithbbandsuju’s masterlist
blu-jon’s masterlist
2ya2yao’s masterlist
kpop imaginings’ masterlist
sujusoo’s masterlist
some writers rec here !!
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chicken-fifi · 6 months
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At Gwanghwamun | Kyuhyun (SuJu)
Pairing: Cho Kyuhyun x Reader
Requested by anon: hello, can i get one with kyuhyun ? he and the reader decide to meet again at gwanghwamun after years of breaking up, and realice they still love and miss each other thanks
Genre: angst
Word Count: 1,152 words
A/n: i did use the english translation of the song since i was motivated to do a song fic for this post. hopefully it was a good one and if you haven't listened to this masterpiece, here you go! At Gwanghwamun by Kyuhyun.
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How was your day? There’s still a little bit of summer left For some reason, I had a tiring day When the leaves changed color on the side of the road of Gwanghwamun That was when I finally lifted my head
“How was your day?” Kyuhyun asked after a moment's silence between the two of you, shortly after you arrived at the main square of Gwanghwamun. “Autumn's approaching quite fast this year so I imagine it’s making keeping the kids inside for recess harder-”
“It’s been tiring,” you replied, ignoring his rambling and chuckling at his nervousness.
Why was he the one this nervous when he was the one who originally suggested the possibility of meeting up? Then again, he probably didn’t think you’d agree without an argument. In fact, you weren’t even sure why you had agreed. It’s been years since you last spoke to one another, and you hadn’t ended on good terms to where it would be natural to meet up after all the pain the two of you caused one another at the moment of your relationship's demise.
“Work or life, in general that is?”
You lifted your head from staring at the concrete below you finally meeting his gaze for the first time since your arrival. He’d grown up, although after ten years that was bound to happen. You were certain you also looked different, changed, face painted with the signs of age settling along the edge of your eyes and laugh lines.
Much like how the changing color of the leaves from their vibrant greens to vibrant reds, yellows, and oranges, before dulling into brown, maybe the two of you had changed in more ways than just your physical appearance. The leaves chlorophyll production slows down and then stops and eventually all the chlorophyll is destroyed showing the colors underneath, maybe you guys had grown up slowing down the resentment you’d both held for one another before festering into guilt and shame, the need to forgive and be forgive driving the two of you to change, to show who the two of you were not at your respective stages in life.
“Life,” you replied, not being able to stop the smile that formed on your face as you recalled the good old days when this conversation would normally lead to a night of drinking away the day’s struggles. “But I suppose that’s how it’ll always be. Especially since…”
We used to shine so bright together But now we are strangers In your arms, the world was mine Goodbye to those childish days
“Since things changed,” he finished.
For so long he’d looked back at the memories of the two of you with disdain and utter hatred. Hating the way you’d left so easily, the way you both destroyed each other in a matter of seconds, it was all some form of trauma for him that he never wished to relive. Yet within recent months, he’d begun to remember all the good times, which greatly outnumbered the bad. He was convinced the two of you were twin flames for so long. And then you became a stranger who’s laugh he would forever be able to recognize anywhere.
You’d been his world and he yours.
You were each other's life source. Living and breathing solely for the other. And maybe that’s why it all went to shit.
“Yeah,” you sighed. “That’s probably why.”
Today, like a fool, I am standing at that spot Getting wet in the rain Waiting for you, who won’t come I was happy At the memories of holding hands and walking together, I look back In case you are standing there
As the two of you walked around the square, following the flow of the people doing the same, you kept a respectable amount of distance between the two of you, not allowing your shoulders or hands to brush. It was strange. Under any normal circumstances, two former lovers meeting up and walking around the square they had gone to often as a couple should’ve been awkward and painful to endure. Yet the silence was comfortable. Nothing needed to be said because it felt as though everything was already being said in your silence. Every single apology, regret, sorrow, emotion was being expressed and accepted by the other.
Even when the two of you finally did start speaking, reminiscing about your relationship, nothing seemed strained. The two of you were reliving fond memories, finally glad to be able to see them happily and know that it wasn’t just one of you who still laughed about the one time Kyuhyun got stuck in the bathroom and you had to remove the door knob to rescue him.
That continued for a while before the silence came back, warmer than before. Your cheeks are equally warm and hurting from the smiling you’d both done. Your heart was warm as you walked beside him, much closer than before. Everything was peaceful, if even just for that moment.
I don’t know if living in this world Is just about always looking for another person As I came to this street, filled with the aroma of coffee That was when I finally smiled
The cafe was a nice change from the chilly air. Steam from your coffee wafted up, the ceramic mug warmed your hands. Sipping carefully, you sighed as the hot beverage warmed you up, only to grimace as you watched Kyuhyun take a sip of his iced Americano. He sent you a weird look to which you shook your head not wanting to dwell on the cultural norm.
“I will never be able to understand drinking iced coffee in the cold,” you muttered with a smile. “But I can’t say I wouldn’t do the same just for the heck of it.”
He chuckled, leaning back in his seat as his gaze wandered the people walking by the window. A family walked past, a small child in between their parents, swinging every other step. The couple’s mouths were open in what appeared to be a laugh before they smiled lovingly at one another shortly before their attention was taken by their joint creation of love.
Would the two of you have kids by now if things hadn’t happened the way they did?
“Kyuhyun,” you whispered softly, looking at the couple as well. “There’s something I think you should know.”
It was the first time that someone made me that nervous You were the only one You were more lovable than anyone else But why did you leave me?
“I don’t think I ever stopped loving you,” you admitted. “I can’t deny that I was angry at you for everything. But we’re both so young and…so naive to think we could take on the world. Just us. And-”
“You don’t have-”
“I miss what we had. And I miss you. But I don’t think I could ever come back to you.”
His eyebrows furrowed.
“I don’t want to fall in love with the idea I had of you back then. I don’t want to fall in love with a memory of you.”
He didn’t say a word as you continued speaking. He couldn’t say a word when everything you were saying was valid. Even if it hurts to hear.
Today, like a fool, I am standing at that spot Getting wet in the rain Waiting for you, who won’t come I was happy At the memories of holding hands and walking together, I look back In case you are standing there
“Maybe one day,” Kyuhyun started as the two of you stood outside the cafe. “We can explore the idea of being together again. But if we don’t, just know that the memory of us is something I will always treasure and hold dear to my heart.”
You smiled softly, hesitating before stepping forward and wrapping your arms around him tightly.
“I really do love you,” you whispered, voice cracking. “But I need to make sure that I love you, not the memory of you.”
He held you tightly before pulling away, his heart breaking just a bit, but mending itself even more.
“For the record,” he began, “I missed you too.”
At that place, I get to know How I’m slowly changing every day In the far days ahead, just smile for me I’m happy Because today, this place is just as beautiful as back then
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haisuri · 1 year
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hyukjae: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.
donghae: i sleep with a crossbow.
kyuhyun: you guys are pathetic.
heechul: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?
kyuhyun: yesung.
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keepingloveagainkw · 1 year
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Hello fellow Kyuwook shippers~
Since it’s the Christmas season, I was thinking of scribbling a small something matching the festive period. I’m also working on my ongoing fanfic at the moment, therefore I won’t have enough time for a properly articulated work, however I was considering to open a sort of suggestions/prompts dump for drabbles or one shots regardless.
So drop me a message, if you’d like to reach out and leave some scenarios or prompts and I will try my best to scribble and post as many, like an advent calendar lol
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cherrysarchives · 1 year
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dojae-huh · 8 months
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someone on twt tried to decipher the 6 final trainee silhouttes from the lastart teaser and ppl agreed the silhouettes look like yusion + jungmin and riku (boss outfits) + sakuya and daeyoung (90's love outfits). sm could have just brought together 6 trainee silhouettes but that can ruin the surprises if they do go with those 6 trainees for the final lineup.
we can guess sm will pick those 4 trainees, 2 from each nct perf team to go with yusion but i hope they add more later after that emergency meeting.
either ryo or sakuya said they wanna debut together but sm doesn't care ofc and ryo compared to sakuya is less versatile and his changing voice affects his singing more than sakuya's rap. anderson and minjae have higher chance if sm will add trainees cos they ranked high once or twice and both of them have something to offer (decent dancing with great energy, personality and english for anderson and vocals and visual for minjae) so sm might use that to justify. ryo got a good ranking before too but anderson and minjae have the upper hand?
i didn't watch jyp's sixteen but i heard momo got eliminated early on and yet jyp chose to add her to twice for her dancing. she didn't even compete in the later rounds and momo got the most criticisms in the group for her singing? crmiiw.
monsta x has someone who got added in the later rounds of their survival show with some ex-trainees eliminated before him. within sm and outside survival show scenario, yeri and kyuhyun were added later. doyoung, johnny and jungwoo also, though doyoung and johnny already performed several times as smrookies.
I saw that picture before. It easily could have been just for the trailer.
Sakuya is a Japanese and he has a good hyung-maknae dynamic with Jungmin. He fits YuSion visuals/temperament. I agree, SM doesn't care for friendship unless a trainee/trainees really oppose it.
Do, JN and JW, most probably, were originally meant for another unit (Chinese), they were added to 127 because of the Chinese ban. Ten was left on the benches untill WayV because he wasn't a Korean (Chinese ban didn't stand in his way of promoting in China). Therefore, their story is different from Yeri's (and, perhaps, Kyuhyun's?). I'm told Yeri was added for her character, to liven up the team.
A thing SM can do is give the rest of trainees a few months of additional training, and make their final decision then (a time skip in the last ep). I doubt they will want to add anyone after a long break (like with Woo). It doesn't go well with fans.
SM makes a 2 year contract with trainees, which later can be extended, so the rest can continue to train for as long as both sides want.
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lgcteddy · 2 years
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FUTURE DREAMS Season 05, Week 02 Scenarios // 황태지
Performing ‘AT GWANGHWMUN’ by Kyuhyun (2:45 - 3:40) [ LYRIC TRANSLATION ]
His blood runs cold when they tell them they’ve got to prepare a performance in just a few days. A few days to not only perfect a performance, but to get himself in a headspace where he won’t instantly have a panic attack when he steps in front of the other trainees, as he knows everyone else will be watching. Not only trainees he’s been training with, but some people he barely knows, and god knows who else—judges of some kind, he assumes. The more he thinks about it the more his stomach churns and his breathing quickens, heart racing. 
Don’t think about the performing part, just pick a song and practise first. He’ll take it one step at a time, and if he lets his anxiety get in the way of preparing he’ll be even more panicked when it comes to stepping out in front of an audience. So, he tries hard not to think about what he’s preparing for when he begins to go through songs he’s learnt. He decides to play the piano while he sings, knowing that’ll help with his issues. He can always look down at his hands, or close his eyes if he feels the panic rising—it’d be much harder if he just stood still and sang. 
There’s many songs he knows how to play and sing, and while he doesn’t want to do something that’ll get him too emotional when he’s bound to already be filled to the brim with rather undesirable emotions, he can’t help but be drawn to a song he’d been listening to recently. It’s on the older side, but he’s got a soft sport for it, the lyrics speaking to him in a way he’d not really want to discuss with anyone, at least not right now, not yet. Which is why he picks the part of the song that doesn’t perfectly fit his situation, yet he can still feel the lingering emotions from the start of the song, the part that always has him holding back tears. 
But then, the dreaded day arrives, and Teddy makes sure to take one of his emergency anxiety meds, the ones that are stronger and keep him from falling over the edge during those times when he’s got to perform in front of more than a handful of people. He’s feeling okay when he takes his seat in the auditorium, even though his hands are sweaty—maybe this will be okay.
But then, out walks three members of Haru, and his stomach plummets out of his body, right through the crust of the earth and into the depths of the molten core. They must be there to judge, surely they’d not just be there to perform, then leave. Three seniors, watching and critiquing him—can he do it? No sooner had he somewhat relaxed into enjoying their performance, though, when three of Blazing appear as well, then three of DBSD. He feels as though he’s disintegrating, his fingers begin to tingle and he has to close his eyes through the performance, as much as he wants to watch. He counts in his head, willing his lungs not to collapse. 
It takes until the first person has already begun their performance before Teddy feels as though he can open his eyes and lift his head again. You can do this, Ted. He imagines Hyeji sitting beside him, holding his hand, and it helps, even if just a little bit. He wishes she were here, so that when he steps up there, on the stage, and performs, he can keep his eyes locked on her, as if he’s singing to her and no one else. 
But she isn’t here. Not even Minjae, or Jisoo are here for him to seek comfort in. There’s Kian, Keeho and Jules, Miyu, Jaekyung and Chaekyung, but somehow it doesn’t help as much as he’d hoped having his friends there would. There’s too many people he doesn’t know. Too many people who might judge him negatively. The pressure feels like a physical weight on his chest, pressing the air, and possibly even the life out of him. 
He’s not sure if he’s glad when it turns out he’s performing nearer the end or not—while it gives him time to sort out his breathing, it also means he’s got so much more to live up to. Don’t think about that. 
His names called, and he has to try extra hard not to let his knees tremble as he stands up and walks somewhat stiffly up to the stage. His hands are balled into fists at his sides, and he hopes it’s not obvious that they’re shaking. The keyboard he’d requested is set up centre stage, and before he takes his seat he stands at the mic placed just in front of it. After three deep breaths he decides to look at Seo Hankyung as he introduces himself with a bow. There’s a very slight wobble to his voice, but as they ask who he’d most like to impress he manages a smile that feels pretty relaxed and normal. “I’d most like to impress the members of Haru.”
Teddy steps behind the piano and takes a moment to adjust the mic to the right height as he sits down. Being behind the keyboard instantly gives him the feeling of being somewhat shielded from his audience. It’s not much, but it’s something, just as he’d hoped it would be. When choosing his song, and the single minute he’d have to show his abilities, he’d factored in a few seconds of solo piano at the beginning and end, as he’d cut the song off after a line that was usually followed up by another line, however he’d felt that by adjusting the melody of the end of that line, along with the music, who could make it a satisfying place to stop. 
He licks his lips, wipes his palms on his thighs, and stares down at the keys, placing his hands in the starting position. He closes his eyes to begin with, needing the privacy of the inside of his eyelids to give himself the best chances of a strong start. He knows that once the music washes over him, and he’s transported by the lyrics, he won’t need it as much—but right now he does. 
오늘 바보처럼 그 자리에 서 있는 거야 비가 내리면 흠뻑 젖으며 오지 않는 너를 기다려 나는 행복했어 그 손 잡고 걷던 기억에 또 뒤돌아 봐 네가 서 있을까 봐
He’s beginning with the second chorus; a difficult place to start, as the piano music ramps up somewhat compared to the first chorus. There’s an urgency to it, as though the lyrics are bursting out of him, and Teddy knows this song so well that he doesn’t need to try to feel it. He knows what this song is about, and what it means for him. It feels like a prophetic song to him, as though one day, maybe not too far in the future, he’d have written this about someone. He can feel that longing, as though missing someone who’d died, and yet they aren’t dead, they just aren’t an integral part of your life anymore, and you miss it—you miss them. 
그 자리에서 매일 알아가 조금씩 변해가는 내 모습은 먼 훗날엔 그저 웃어줘
After the first section he’s able to open his eyes. He thinks, he hopes his voice hadn’t shaken as he began, and now as he lets himself brave the crowd before him, his heart hammering, he searches the crowd for his friends. First Keeho, someone he’s known longer than pretty much any other trainee, then Kian, who once upon a time the beginning of this song might have been about, then to Jules, who he’s got such a deep fondness for. He looks to Miyu, who’s given him invaluable support so many times, Jaekyung, who never fails to make him forget his worries, and finally Chaekyung who he can’t help but smile as his eyes fall on—he remembers all the things they’ve gotten up to in their time as friends, and suddenly his heart doesn’t race as fast, and his palms aren’t sweating as badly, and this feels almost bearable. 
The high note comes loud, clear, and most importantly powerful. He lets his eyes close as he leans back from the mic a little, controlling the volume of his performance. The note lingers in the silent pause before his final line, and it’s then that his thoughts fall on him, the one this song is about for Teddy. 
난 행복해
It’s gentle; a line that feels intimate. It’s a reassurance that even though he can’t have him, he’s happy. Of course, it’s a lie—his chest aches as he sings it, but he lets a sad smile rest on his lips, and it stays there as the last notes ring out and his hand still on the keys, eyes still closed. 
When he opens them, the anxiety that writhes inside him is tinged with the sadness that always follows that song. He feels as though he’ll always be standing waiting for him to be there when he looks for him, and he knows, deep down, that he won’t be there, not like he wants him to be, anyway. 
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sapphireblue-dream · 3 years
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Goodbye for now - Kyuhyun
Hello dear ELF,
I am quite new to this fandom and had this story in mind while watching ‘Goodbye for now’. It’s my first attempt for a K-Pop fanfic and I hope you can enjoy it. Honestly speaking as I first created this story in my head I wasn’t aware this song was a goodbye before going to military >.
Have fun with reading :)
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Full of surprise is he staring at that creature in his arms. A beautiful porcelain like skin and voluminous chocolate colored hair emphasize her tiny figure. Her pink, heart shaped lips draw his attention only for a short moment as he notices two delicate and white, nearly transparent wings on her back. Just as he was regaining his composure her tightly closed eyes release their deep brown soul mirrors and once again his gaze is captured.
As part of Super Junior he has met many beautiful women. But that creature in front of him exceeds beautiful. If there is a word which could describe her it would probably be something like ethereal.
His thoughts are disrupted as she takes a step back. And as soon as he was able to recover his ability to blink her wings are gone. Was it a daydream?
Slowly his surroundings return. The staples of colorful books take shape as well as the wooden stairs regaining their blue layer. Shelves which are filled with books until it feels like they are nearly bending surface at the corner of his eyes.
“Sorry and thank you for catching me.”
A crystal clear voice is speaking to him, fully getting him out of his trance.
“Don’t mind it. Are you ok?”
Unsure of what to respond his mouth is somehow working without his mind. A small smile perfects those pink lips he has been admiring since a while ago.
“I am. Thank you again. I will take my leave now.”
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It has been nearly two months since that fateful encounter. And even though he has been a regular at that book café, Kyuhyun has never seen her again. As he decided on one last try, he never thought to actually find her there today. He either can’t or doesn’t want to believe his luck. Her beauty seems as unreal as the first time while she is holding a book and being fully immersed in its contents.
Smiling to himself he approaches her. But even as he gets closer, at first her attention doesn’t appear to shift. It was only thanks to his career for developing his observation skill, as he often is confronted with fans who are too shy to approach him, that he could spot those tiny changes signaling him she noticed his presence as well. At that moment he made up his mind to just go for it.
Putting on a pouting face he interrupts her reading time in order to gain her full attention. With puppy eyes is he looking up to her, demanding a long overdue date and putting a smile on her face with his demeanor. He knows how irresistible he can be and if it means he can be with her longer, he surely wouldn’t stop at using his charms. Kyuhyun is happily taking her hand and leading her outside as soon as she agrees only stopping for her to switch the sign to closed.  
Strolling around town and going with the flow they enter and exit small and large shops. Smelling summer flowers at the local florist shop, taking pictures of each other and bath in the ocean breeze which promises a salty but fresh experience should they decide to dive in. As they come across a small bookstore she can’t resist the temptation and by now Kyuhyun is also aware of her severe love for books. Playfully rolling his eyes but following nonetheless, he can’t help but admire her profile. While she is drifting off into a fictional world a book is drawing his attention putting a smile on his face at the anticipation of her reaction.
As evening approaches, the wind is getting slightly colder and their date is reaching the end. Kyuhyun brought her back to her book café and together they are enjoying the last bit of warmth offered by the sun on the rooftop. Bidding goodbye that day and despite neither knowing her name nor her number, Kyuhyun never doubted to see her again.
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With a peaceful smile on his face an old man with hair as white as though interwoven with feathers of an angel is taking his last breath. Reminiscing memories of a time where he met his most important one. Now he isn’t able to say wether it was a dream or reality and in all honesty - it doesn’t matter at all. While he is closing is eyes as is heartbeat is decreasing it feels like they will soon meet again.  
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kpopimaginings · 1 year
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Checked you were asking for fluffy requests so here I am 😚 Can I have a fluffy scenario with Kyuhyun? Maybe Reader is tired after a hard week at work and Kyuhyun makes dinner for her as a surprise and spoils her the whole night, pretty please and thank you🤍
Ooh, yay, some Super Junior! I will definitely do this for you 💜
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elf-bot · 1 year
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merry early christmas - kyuhyun
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genre: smut as if you didn’t know this blog
word count: 2.3k
request 1: for the smut prompt — something with Kyu and choking/praise/degrading the reader pls? Can be mixed with any of the other prompts that people already requested
request 2: kyuhyun and overstimulation 🔥
warnings: unprotected sex, fingering, slight degradation, reader has choking kink so kyuhyun does it, praising, dirty talk, overstimulation, begging, usage of toys (aka hitachi magic wand and a dildo), multiple orgasms, one mention of alcohol.
tags: @sujurunaway​ 
(if any of you’d like to be tagged i can do it in the future, just let me know! enjoy, idk which member should i do next. also fucking kyuhyun, i love this picture so much and i had to do something, bye)
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Tonight was a very special occasion. You had your first Christmas dinner with Kyuhyun’s family. Not exactly a Christmas dinner though, it wasn’t Christmas day yet, but you were gathering beforehand with his family to know each other a little bit more.
You were concerned about how they’d react when Kyuhyun talked to them about having a small dinner this month. The apartment was decorated all over with beautiful lights, it was comfy and the tree was done carefully in a corner of the living room. The moment they stepped in, things turned out well. His mom loved you as well as his dad, so as time went by you calmed down a lot as much as you could. They also complimented your and Kyuhyun’s cooking, the dinner went smoother than Kyuhyun thought.
Of course you met them before, but tonight it felt different. You talked about marriage before, so his parents were waiting for that type of announcement between hints and remarks. After all, you had more than two years of dating and any of you were getting younger. Age and getting older weren’t a problem for you or Kyuhyun, but it was for his parents.
So after you said your goodbye to his parents and cleaned the table, you finally felt like breathing again.
“It wasn’t that bad,” he said, dropping himself on the sofa. You sat down by his side with a deep breath, head on his shoulder.
“You think so? I have this feeling they want us to marry soon.”
“Do you want to get married?” Kyuhyun asked, his hand running down your thigh over the skirt of your dress.
“Do you?” you made eye contact with him.
“We act like a married couple already,” he shrugged. Kyuhyun didn’t really care about it, at least he acted like he didn’t. “We live together, we share everything...”
“We also have sex.”
He chuckled. Even if you did it a lot of times, somehow he still felt shy sometimes when sex was mentioned. “We haven’t since last week.”
“I mean, you were busy,” you felt his hand rubbing under your dress, right on your skin. “I also had a lot of work.”
Kyuhyun leaned down to kiss your lips softly.
“Actually, I had something for you.”
“For Christmas?”
He nodded, a shy smile on his face. His cheeks were slightly turning red suddenly.
“Now I want to know what it is.” Kyuhyun’s eyes locked on yours, asking if you were sure. “C’mon, it’s ok if you give it to me before Christmas.”
“Fine. Only because I’m pretty sure we’ll not be alone for Christmas.”
He walked you to the bedroom, Kyuhyun leading the way. Standing up behind the closed door you watched him kneeling down and pulling a box from under the bed before coming back to you. “Open it.”
“I’m so nervous now,” you giggled, taking the small box in your hands.
“You still can save it for later.”
His eyes had a familiar spark in them, making you wonder what was he saving for you in that box.
“Nevermind,” after saying those words, you opened the box. Air quickly left your lungs as you saw what was in it.  “A hitachi? Kyuhyun, how do you get these things?” You chuckled as he embraced you in his arms.
“I saw you looking for one of those on your phone, please don’t kill me.”
“You silly! Now I’m embarrassed.”
Kyuhyun pecked your forehead sweetly, his hand running down your cheek. “Merry Christmas.”
“Thank you, this is earlier than I expected, but I’ll take it.” An idea crossed your mind immediately.
You checked the wand in your hand, Kyuhyun took away the box and placed it on the floor with a proud smile on his face
“This has batteries already, Cho Kyuhyun!” You turned on the wand in your hand for first speed and got closer to your boyfriend. “You wanna try it?” 
“Wait, Y/n-” Kyuhyun’s hand grabbed your wrist at the feeling of the vibrator on his crotch, letting out a breathy moan. Fuck, he didn’t know it could feel so good.
His eyes tightly closed as you rubbed the toy up and down on his sensitive, covered skin. He hissed, face growing hot, and feeling his dick getting harder at every second you spent teasing. You increased the speed this time and rubbed faster, his beautiful moans echoing the bedroom.
“Stop,” Kyuhyun ordered taking the vibrator away from his crotch. The grip on your wrist became rough as he panted and tried to compose himself. He took the toy from your hands, turning it off. “Get on the bed. And take off your dress.”
You smirked and did as he told, throwing the fabric of both the sweater and the dress you were wearing. Finally, you lied down on your back on the mattress, underwear still covering your body.
Kyuhyun approached you and settled between your legs, like he was following his prey, a hint of lust sparkled on his gaze. His fingers ghosted over your thighs, until they reached your panties. “Fuck, you’re getting so wet,” he breathed.
“It was all because of you.”
A soft moan escaped your lips, the vibrator rubbing through your clothed core. Kyuhyun quickly increased the speed, drawing patterns with it.
“Do you have any idea of what you did to me?” he whispered with a low voice.
“You’re getting hard?” you giggled.
You squirmmed under his touch on your thighs and the vibrator working on your pussy, rubbing your clit and folds through your panties. A wet spot was forming on the fabric, your hips bucked. Kyuhyun leaned down to capture your lips with his owns, swallowing your moans.
Squeezing your eyes, you tried to focus on his lips and tongue slipping inside your mouth instead of your throbbing pussy. You felt too close to your climax, you were so wet you wanted to beg him to fuck you hard right there without any mercy.
He broke the kiss for air and stood up, leaving you alone and yearning for more. Kyuhyun went to the closet, with the toy now off in his hand, looking for something in the drawers of your closet. He came back to you with a half smirk on his face, and leaving the vibrator by your side of the mattress. Finally you checked what he had on his other hand: it was that special dildo you saved for those nights you needed him and he was out of the country or busy. Sometimes you took care of yourself with it, your boyfriend didn’t mind though. But seeing him like this was new to you.
“You’re gonna use it tonight,” he ordered sitting by your side, and pulling your panties off, leaving your pussy bare to his sight.
“Excited for toys are we?”
“I didn’t ask you to speak,” he rubbed two of his fingers between your wet folds, sliding them shortly after to make sure you were ready.
His fingers curled, feeling your warm walls around. Pulling them out, he rubbed the tip of the toy on your core, coating it with your juices, and pushed it in, stretching you immediately. He fucked you slowly and deep with the dildo. You melted against his hand, bucking your hips to meet his thrusts. He stopped and guided your hand to take it instead.
“Imagine you’re taking my cock,” he leaned down and whispered against your ear, the dildo sliding in and out of you now with your own hand. A moan left your lips shutting your eyes, that image he talked about going right through your mind, thinking it was him taking you and pounding you so hard until you to see stars and cry out, you clenching around his dick.
“Fuck!” you moaned over and over, picturing it was the tip of his cock reaching your most sensitive spot, your soft noises filled the bedroom as you increased the rhythm of your hand.
“Just like that. You’re so hot when you fuck yourself,” Kyuhyun nipped on your ear lobe softly, shivers running down your spine just by his action. “It’s gorgeous.”
“Please, babe,” you begged. His breath on your skin making you go faster. “I need you, please!” Your moans grew louder, tension building down your core and back arching. “I want to feel you!”
“As hot as that sounds, I wanna see you cum,” his fingers caressed your breasts over your bra. “Or else you're not gonna have me,” he slipped his hand to your neckbone, controling himself at how blissed out you looked, with eyes closed and heavily breathing. It was a beautiful sight he never wanted to stop looking at.
He sucked on your earlobe as your walls clenched around the toy, finally reaching your peak. The growing erection on his pants was aching, and seeing you cumming undone with your pretty moans wasn’t helping at all. You slowed down and he slipped the dildo out of you, coated in your juices.
“Look at the mess you’ve made, honey,” he whimpered against your ear. “You’re so fucked out.”
His fingers reached your pussy and slipped them inside, you were still not recovered from that orgasm, but it felt good. He curled his long fingers inside you as he nipped and licked on the skin of your neck, your walls clenching tightly around him and hips meeting with the moves of his hand.
“Always yearning for more, you dirty girl,” Kyuhyun cooed against your ear, his hardness yearning to feel you around.
He continued to fuck you with his fingers. You were drunk for his touch. The way his words worked to your core, leaving you aching for more was taking over you and the little sanity you had. For your luck, Kyuhyun was also desperate by just watching you cum using your own hand and a toy.
He leaned and gave your lips a sloppy kiss, positioning between your legs.
“I need you so fucking bad,” you cried.
Desperately you started to take his shirt off, exposing his chest and smooth skin using your fingers to send shivers down his spine at your touch. He reached for your bra and threw it over the bed, falling beside his shirt on the carpeted floor of the room, his well ironed pants and his boxers following soon after that, freeing his shaft.
He placed soft kisses on your neckline, his tongue marking your skin until it reached your breasts. Kyuhyun licked your nipples, rolling his tongue over them, one by one, and his hand were massaging your tits at the same time. You gasped at his actions and felt his hardness rub against your skin, you grew wet even more if it was humanly possible. Your hand stroke his cock as a plea.
A last kiss and mark was left on your chest and he went straight to rub the tip of his lenght covered with precum against your core. You panted when he finally buried in, earning a beautiful moan from his throat. “Keep your legs open like that,” he said, his voice hoarse, and grabbed the vibrator that was long forgotten on the bed. He gave a couple of experimental thrusts before you begged again. He could see the lust craving in your gaze as much as he did and wanted to make you feel good.
You gasped when he finally reached your sweet spot and felt the vibrator, now on, running down your clit. “F-fuck!” you started to cry out when his sharp thrusts mixed with the pleasure the vibrator was giving to your sensitive bud.
Kyuhyun plugged into you hard witht the right speed, being not too fast or too slow. Somehow, he just knew know every inch of your body, even if he didn’t look like he did, but you were just grateful, because now you were a moaning mess and were cursing under your breath as he fucked you so good you were sure you’ll never forget it.
“Use it, go ahead,” he suddenly ordered, grabbing your hand and placing it on the vibrator so you could guide it instead.
Taking it in your hand, you rubbed yourself slowly, his hips thrusted into you again. You moaned as he pulled out almost completely to fill you and meet your sweet spot again. You were able to use the vibrator on his shaft a couple of times when he whitdrew and went back into your wet core, causing sweet pleassure and soft curses to come out of your boyfriend’s mouth.
His hand caressed your neck and pressed around your throat softly. Long, strong fingers stroke your skin, you whimpered as he puts pressure around your throat. Some gasps left your lips, breathing becoming slowly a privilige for you. The way his hips moved faster and sent him deeper were no help.
“You never appreciated air this much, did you?” he mocked, a half smirk covering his face. Your legs started to shake and your body trembled, your orgasm was really close, so your grip grew stronger around the vibrator. “Don’t dare to drop it,” his hands released some pressure on your neck.
“S-shit, I’m ‘bout to-”
With a loud moan, you released around his dick, squeezing him with your walls. You felt your high running through your body, his hips didn’t stop. His hand moved from your neck squeezed your breast marveled at how good your pussy clenched around his pulsating cock and how you kept the toy between your legs rubbing your clit. All this mix of sensations were sending him over the edge. His hips stuttering as he coated your inner walls with his seed.
“Fuck,” he groaned, slowing down his thrusts over you. Your leg wrapping one of your legs around him and turning the vibrator off. You pulled him down for a kiss.
“Merry Christmas,” you whispered after you broke. He smirked.
“Merry early Christmas, my love.”
You had to use toys more often, definitely.
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chicken-fifi · 9 months
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Messy Kitchen | Kyuhyun (SuJu)
Pairing: Cho Kyuhyun x Fem!Reader
Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi, may I please request a SuJu Kyuhyun imagine where he and his female reader girlfriend are baking together and she starts a small food fight that ends up in fluffy smut? Your writing is amazing, thank you so much!! 
NSFW: creampie, unprotected sex, fingering, nudity, kitchen mess
Word Count: 1178 words
A/n: For this season of my posting on Tumblr I will be changing my post formatting to try something new and switch things up a little bit. The actual content formatting will not be any different as far as pov goes. I also wrote this right when as it was announced Kyuhyun, Donghae, and Eunhyuk didn't renew their contracts with SM for solo activities (as I understood it at least). Everyone is leaving SM man!
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“Don’t try and look cool by cracking the egg with one hand, you’ll only get shell in the bowl,” you urged as you sifted the dry ingredients to get as fine of a mix as possible for the cake the two of you had decided to attempt baking. Normally Kyuhyun would at least make some sound of acknowledgment whenever you gave him some direction while baking - seeing as it wasn’t a strongpoint of his - but you were instead met with silence, urging you to turn to look in his direction. “Kyu?”
Your cheek was suddenly cold and wet, a slimy-like coating sliding down before hitting your collarbone. His laughter filled the air as he looked at you, only filling the kitchen more as you tossed a handful of unsifted flour in his direction hitting him directly in the face. And on it went the two of you tossing small quantities of ingredients at one another in the kitchen, small bundles of a doughy-like mixture forming on your guys’ skin as dry and wet ingredients met. With all focus lost from baking the cake the two of you kept making a larger and larger mess before getting tired and taking a seat side by side on the flour covered floor to rest.
“We need to clean all of this up before it sticks,” you sighed, looking around you and taking in the aftermath of your little food fight. “I was really looking forward to that cake too.”
“I’ll buy you one after we wash and tidy up ourselves and the kitchen,” he mumbled leaning in close to you and kissing your flour coated shoulder. He squeezed your thigh softly before he stood up moving to grab the broom, beginning to sweep whilst you wiped down the counter.
Between the two of you, it was finished quickly, with more than a few not-so-inconspicuous touches from the both of you as you bent or reached for things. As carefully as you could, the two of you giggled your way to the bathroom, touching and shoving one another in a playful yet sensual way. Kyuhyun closed the bathroom door behind him, quickly tugging you to him and kissing you deeply as his hands massaged your rear and hips tugging at the fabric of your sweats and t-shirt.
“We need to shoulder,” you moaned, scolding him but making no effort to push him away, instead pulling him closer. “I know for a fact that I can not look attractive covered in egg and flour.”
He groaned against your neck, pulling away slightly to speak, “You always look attractive. Even more so when I’m the one behind you looking like a mess…which I want to do right now.”
Heat flashed across your cheeks at his words, only then feeling him toying with the clasp of your bra. His lips covered yours as he undid it, pulling it out from under your shirt. The two of you walked further into the bathroom, your hand blindly reaching out to turn on the showerhead before throwing off your shirt and practically ripping off your sweats as you walked inside beckoning Kyuhyun to follow playfully with your finger, which he quickly did. He cleaned his hands under the running water before touching you, his fingers immediately going to our core and dipping inside, scissoring and prepping you sweetly.
His other hand helped you clean up a bit, quickly settling your breasts and interchanging between the two as he sucked on one and then the other, his tongue flicking your hardening nipples. Your hand was hard at work on his shaft, pumping it as you moaned and used the other on the wall to prevent yourself from slipping. His thumb began rubbing your clit as his fingers moved a bit more erratically, having felt you clench around them a number of times, a signal that you were close. And that small action was enough to have you coming undone in his arms, leaning on him as your legs spasmed, giving out slightly.
Kyuhyun’s fingers helped right out your high before pulling out, a whine exiting your lips. He was quick to help you get your footing again, giving you a moment before turning you around, your hands pressed against adjacent walls, out from underneath the water stream. With him now standing under it, he made sure his moves were careful not wanting to slip and ruin the mood or injure either of you. He pressed his tip against your swollen lips, running it up and down your entrance collecting the essence that had formed from your first release before thrusting in, moaning in delight at how tight and perfect you felt around him.
A sinful moan left your lips as one hand left the wall to squeeze your breast once he began moving slowly but powerfully. One arm was wrapped around your waist keeping you secure, the other had snaked around to your front squeezing your other breast. Moan after moan left your mouth, as Kyuhyun kept thrusting into you powerfully, sweet words about how you felt were expressed with proclamations of his love for you filling the humid bathroom. He stopped momentarily pulling out and turning around hoisting your up into his arms, your legs wrapping around his waist as he thrust back into you.
“God I love you much,” he moaned, kissing your lips, his thrusts not faltering for a second. “You are the love of my life and I will spend the rest of my days making sure you know and feel loved.”
You moaned, nails racking across his back, as you tried to focus on meeting his thrusts. He picked up the pace once more, feeling your clench around him, your moans growing more high pitched and closer together before you went still in his arms once more, Kyuhyun thrusting a few more times before stilling himself, followed by slow yet equally deep thrusts before pulling out, his seed dipping out of you and onto the shower floor.
“Can you stand?” he asked softly, rubbing your back soothingly, getting a small nod. 
He placed you down, one arm still holding your waist, while the other grabbed your shampoo bottle pouring some into his hand and lathering it before beginning to scrub your hair, massaging your scalp and helping you rinse it out before going back in with another scrub and then finishing with conditioner. You managed to wash your own body despite being tired, rinsing carefully before stepping out, wrapping one of the towels in the bathroom around you. Kyuhyun finished a few minutes after you, wrapping the second towel around his waist before walking you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, helping you sit down on the bed. He grabbed you a pair of comfy pajamas, throwing on some sweats and a sweater before walking towards the door without drying his hair.
“I’m gonna go buy you that cake real quick,” he announced, walking back and kissing you sweetly. “Make yourself comfortable and relax. We’ll watch a movie when I get back.”
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haisuri · 1 year
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siwon: i love you.
kyuhyun: it will pass.
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keepingloveagainkw · 1 year
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My brain after seeing these pictures: mush o.o
First of all, I get so many scenarios in my mind for Christmas-themed Kyuwook one shots (which I’ll likely put down in writing) but else what are they so beautiful for?? Ryeowook’s neck casually exposed, the pose, the light nibbling of the fingers, and Kyuhyun looking like a freaking model as he strikes a natural pose while standing against the table… THAT IS DANGEROUS for my mental health!! And DON’T GET ME STARTED on the jumper!! I am obsessed for cute guys wearing jumpers, you know Ryeowook… how am I supposed to move on from these teasers when they’re all looking pure and innocent one second and the next one they make me go feral??? ;w; Also respect to whoever decided it was better to keep Kyuhyun’s mole in the picture, instead of removing it like they used to in the past.. it is of great beauty and enhances Kyuhyun’s looks, but that’s just my opinion…
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2ya2yao · 4 years
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Super Junior reaction to their s/o calling them “oppa” when s/o wants attention
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For anon!
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Would be taken back at your choose of words at first, and will take a moment for him to answer, but inside he realized he liked it and the way you said it, almost desperate, even tho he wouldn’t admit it: Leeteuk, Hangeng, Yesung, Shindong, Zhoumi, Siwon.
Would act teasingly and playful immediately, be prepared for him and his long time making jokes to you. It was the first you said it, so he was surprised, but took it on the good way. Might forget it later, so you can keep using the word “oppa” in the future free of jokes (not all the time tho): Henry, Heechul, Kangin, Kyuhyun, Eunhyuk.
He might be a little surprised, but wouldn’t make it a big fuss. He’s alright with you calling him like that, and might become a habit for you to use the word often. Mostly when you’re happy or excited about something, not only when you need attention from him: Donghae, Kibum, Ryeowook, Sungmin.
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