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cheolsfae · 2 months

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hello can you do jake as a bf please?

Sure! Celtic cross for this one! Sorry for the swearing.

*Disclaimer: Solely for shits and giggles! Please do not take this seriously. For entertainment purposes only.*

Signs: Leo, Aquarius, Scorpio, Pisces, and Taurus

Current situation: knight of swords

It could start out very passionately. Just very fire-y. Full of new curiosity. That feeling of when you meet someone new and it's just all butterflies and rainbows. Just that whole excitement of meeting someone new. So much fun and just being in each other's company feels just amazing! That honey moon phase.

Challenge: wheel of fortune

He could just take things how they come in terms of progressing a relationship. He follows the lead the other person takes I feel. If they want to move quickly, he moves quickly too. They are a slow mover, he'll move at a snails pace too. Just kind of depends how the other person chooses to progress things.

Need to focus: 4 of swords (reversed)

I think by doing this and following his partner's pace tuckers him out. He isn't doin what he needs to. He isn't going the pace he wants to nor does the relationship go the way he wants it to. It's like once that initial honey moon phase wears off, he's bored of it and wants something new. It's no longer exciting and he needs to change how he handles this. Sometimes a relationship gets boring, do something to spice it up!

Leaving/ The past: the hanged man (reversed)

He wants to change this part of himself. He doesn't want to abandon a perfectly good relationship when it gets boring. I think he could be focusing on himself to try and fix this piece of himself. He really doesn't want to be that kind of person anymore. He could have been a bit of a player and now, he's just kind of done with it. It isn't helping him any.

Strengths: knight of cups

He's good about expressing how he feels in regards to his romantic feelings for another person. He's good at opening up enough to let them in a bit. He's smooth with his words when confessing to someone he's interested in. He may be very confident and have no issue just saying how he feels towards someone which is great, love to see it!

Near future: 3 of pentacles

He might be entertaining the idea of getting into some type of relationship. I don't think it would be anything serious, just kind of a see where it goes. I'm bored, you're bored, let's fuck around and find out. That thing. Just for the hell of it. At least, that's how it could start out, it could develop into something more serious than that later down the road.

Advice: 4 of cups (reversed)

He needs to drop this pessimistic attitude towards his love life. He could be holding on to a whole lot of regret. Just beating himself up for what he's done wrong in his relationships, he needs to let it go. What happened happened. Nothing he can do about it now, it's in the past. He can, however, change now. Change how he chooses to move forward in relationships. How he views them.

Environment: 8 of pentacles

Getting past this regret, could prove to be a bit difficult. He's very busy with work so that's taking up a majority of his time. He might even be working on himself a whole hell of a lot through work. Maybe even self medicating with it. Does that make sense? A workaholic type of thing.

Hopes and Fears: 7 of cups (reversed)

He doesn't want to be swept up in delusional thinking about the next person coming into his life romantically. He could just want something very direct. He doesn't want to keep living with rose colored glasses on at every person he meets. He needs to take them off and face the reality of this person not just the fun parts.

Potential outcome: 9 of pentacles

Again, just mainly focusing on himself and building himself in his career. He isn't really looking for anything at the moment. Just wants to fix his own issues and become as successful as he can be. Just worry about himself for the time being and I think he's right for doing so. You go Glenn Coco!

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songbirdseung · 7 months

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crying / en- hyung line

heeseung

The room was shrouded in darkness, save for the faint glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains. Heeseung and Y/N lay side by side in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. The echoes of their recent argument still hung heavily in the air, a rift that seemed insurmountable.

Y/N turned away from Heeseung, her face buried in her pillow. She had tried to keep her emotions in check, but the tears that welled up in her eyes betrayed her. Silent sobs racked her body as she struggled to muffle her cries.

Heeseung, who was only half asleep, heard the faint sniffles coming from Y/N's direction. His heart ached at the sound, and he knew that their argument had left her just as torn as he was. He turned toward her, his voice soft and filled with concern.

"Y/N," he whispered, "are you okay?"

Y/N didn't respond immediately, her emotions still overwhelming her. She couldn't find the words to express the pain and uncertainty that had gripped her heart. Instead, she continued to cry softly into her pillow.

Heeseung gently reached out and placed a hand on Y/N's shoulder, trying to offer some comfort. "I know we're going through a tough time," he said, his voice trembling slightly, "but we can work through this together."

Y/N finally turned to face Heeseung, her eyes filled with tears as she met his gaze. "I just… I don't know what to do anymore," she admitted, her voice trembling.

Heeseung wiped away a tear that had escaped Y/N's eye, his thumb brushing gently against her cheek. "We'll figure it out, Y/N," he said with determination. "We love each other, and that's worth fighting for."

Y/N nodded, her heart heavy but grateful for Heeseung's reassurance. She reached for his hand, their fingers intertwining in a silent promise to work through their differences. Heeseung pulled Y/N closer, holding her in his arms as they both sought solace in each other's presence.

Jay

It was a quiet evening, and you sat on the couch, your heart heavy with concern for Jay. He had been increasingly distant and stressed lately due to his demanding idol schedule. Tonight, he had finally decided to open up to you.

Jay entered the room, his shoulders slumped, and a weariness in his eyes that you hadn't seen before. He sank onto the couch beside you, and you could sense the weight of the world on his shoulders.

"Jay," you said softly, "you know you can talk to me, right? Whatever's bothering you, we can face it together."

Jay nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "I know, Y/N, but it's just… it's been so overwhelming lately." He took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly as he tried to find the words.

As he began to speak, you listened attentively, your heart aching for him. He talked about the pressure of their busy schedules, the expectations of fans, and the constant scrutiny of the public eye. He spoke of the sleepless nights and the feeling of being pulled in a hundred different directions.

Tears welled up in Jay's eyes, and for the first time, you saw him cry. Your heart broke for him, and you reached out to gently wipe away his tears. "It's okay to cry, Jay," you reassured him, your voice filled with empathy.

He leaned into your touch, his head resting on your shoulder as he continued to share his feelings. He spoke about the fear of letting down his group and the weight of responsibility that came with his career. He confessed that he had been bottling up his emotions for far too long, and it was taking a toll on him.

You held him close, offering a comforting embrace as he let out his pent-up emotions. "You don't have to carry this burden alone," you whispered. "I'm here for you, and I love you no matter what." Jay clung to you, his tears flowing freely now, as he realized that he didn't have to face his struggles in solitude.

Jake

You sat at the park, scrolling through your phone while your dog played nearby. It was a peaceful afternoon, and the gentle breeze rustled through the leaves, creating a serene atmosphere. Little did you know, your day was about to take an unexpected turn.

As you scrolled through your phone, you noticed a figure in the distance, a young man sitting alone on a bench. His shoulders were slumped, and his head was bowed. He seemed lost in his own world of misery. You contemplated whether to approach him, but before you could make up your mind, your dog, an energetic ball of fur, had other plans.

Without warning, your dog wriggled out of its leash, sprinting toward the desolate figure on the bench. You gasped, calling after your mischievous pup, but it was too late. The dog arrived at the bench and began to nuzzle the young man, wagging its tail with enthusiasm.

The young man, who had been lost in his thoughts, was startled by the dog's sudden appearance. He looked down at the dog, and for the first time in what seemed like an eternity, a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He bent over to pet the dog, his fingers gently stroking its soft fur.

You rushed over, apologizing profusely for your dog's behavior. "I'm so sorry. She's usually not like this," you said, trying to regain control of the leash.

But the young man shook his head, tears glistening in his eyes. "No, it's okay," he said, his voice wavering. "Your dog actually brought a little light into my day."

You couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy as you looked at the young man. His sorrow was evident, and you decided to take a chance and approach him. "Is everything alright?" you asked softly, genuinely concerned.

The young man, who's name is Jake, hesitated for a moment, then sighed, deciding to confide in you. He told you about how he had just discovered his girlfriend cheating on him, and the pain and betrayal he felt. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he wiped them away with a trembling hand.

You listened empathetically, offering a comforting presence as he poured out his heart. It was clear that he needed someone to talk to, and you were there for him. You assured him that he was not alone and that time would heal his wounds.

As the sun began to set, you both sat on the bench, the dog nestled contentedly between you. Jake's heartache was still palpable, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, a spark of resilience. He thanked you for being there when he needed it the most, and you exchanged contact information, promising to stay in touch.

Sometimes, unexpected encounters in the most ordinary places can lead to profound connections. As you left the park that evening, you couldn't help but feel grateful that your dog had led you to someone in need of a friend, even if only for a brief moment in time.

Sunghoon

You and Sunghoon sat cozily on the living room couch, the soft glow of the TV illuminating your faces as you watched a poignant romance movie. The story on the screen unfolded with all the bittersweet emotions that such films tend to evoke.

Sunghoon was engrossed in the plot, following the ups and downs of the characters' love story. He noticed the moments of joy, the heartaches, and the tears that they shed for each other. However, something else caught his attention—the sound of you softly crying beside him.

Concern washed over Sunghoon, and he quickly turned his gaze from the TV to you. "Y/N, are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with worry.

You sniffled, wiping away a stray tear that had escaped. "Yeah," you replied, your voice trembling slightly. "It's just… this movie is so sad."

Relief washed over Sunghoon as he realized that you were crying because of the movie. He moved closer to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and pulling you into a comforting embrace. "I thought something was wrong," he admitted, his tone lightening.

You nestled against his chest, finding solace in his warmth. "Sorry for scaring you," you mumbled.

Sunghoon gently kissed the top of your head. "It's okay," he reassured you. "I'm just glad you're alright."

As the movie continued to play, you couldn't help but feel emotional about the heartbreaking twists and turns of the story. Snuggled up with Sunghoon, you felt safe and loved.

Eventually, as the film reached its climax, you turned to Sunghoon with a hint of vulnerability in your eyes. "Sunghoon, promise me you'll never hurt me like the guy in the movie hurt the girl."

Sunghoon's eyes softened as he met your gaze. He cupped your cheek with his hand and spoke sincerely, "Y/N, I promise you with all my heart that I will never hurt you like that. I love you too much to let anything come between us."

You smiled through your tears, feeling the depth of his commitment to you. "I love you too, Sunghoon."

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rae-blogging · 3 months

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CROSSING LINES: Prologue

pairing : park jongseong x fem! reader, park sunghoon x fem! reader

genre : angst, fluff and smut

word count : 700 (for the prologue)

format : series (not in lowercase)

synopsis : jay and y/n are content in their happy relationships with minjeong and sunghoon, blissfully ignorant of each other's presence when an accident turns their lives upside down. was anything ever the way it had seemed?

contains : themes of death, infidelity, heartbreak, unhealthy coping mechanisms, sexual harassment in upcoming chapters, jay being a complete jerk who def has anger issues, y/n being extremely delusional and naive

a/n : it has been ages since i've really sat down and written, but i had wanted to write this for a while now so here it is. this is based off a show called 'bepannah' which despite its flaws i was absolutely in love with, jay and y/n's characters are heavily inspired by those of aditya and zoya so if ridiculous anger issues or seeing jay be petty and horribly mean is not something you'd like to witness, i'm sorry.

Park Jongseong had only ever been sure of two things in life:

Flying

Kim Minjeong

And he couldn't ever come to a conclusion about the order. It didn't matter, though, because the only person he needed to understand that was always by his side, his best friend, his girlfriend, Minjeong. With her, Jongseong could be Jay; he could be childish, immature, and whiny. He could be flawed. He could be more than the arrogant heir of Park Industries.

Jay didn't honestly remember when he fell for Minjeong; all he knows is one day she was singing along to Harry Styles in his car, and the next, they were tangled on the back seat, her voice whispering a confession he could only smile in response to. For Jay, the transition was easy, and their relationship was effortless because, to him, despite everything, Minjeong was his best friend above all; she knew him inside out, and he, her. Nothing could ever change how he felt about her and how he felt with her.

Why then was he standing, trembling on this unassuming street of Seoul, with his darkened eyes fixated on the dead body of his girlfriend and a stranger right now? Their hands intertwined. Rigor Mortis, the doctor whispered, not even bothering to glance up at Jay before he turns to the team of detectives at the scene.

Jay could barely feel the glass shards from a stray bottle crackle under his feet as his body unwillingly staggered back, only then realizing there was someone behind him. His body turning around, and he blinked at the hazy silhouette he saw on the ground, his vision blurred by the thick sheen of tears covering his eyes that he didn't even register were there.

His mind still trying to make sense of the situation when his eyes meet your reddened ones, his ears suddenly becoming aware of the sound of loud sobs. Your frame kneeled upon the muddy ground whimpering while one of the detectives tries to console you and get you back up. Jay can catch a few words from the conversation, his mind too muddled to pay attention when you try to push past the cop towards the bloodied bodies.

“It's my fiancé! You don't understand! Sunghoon!” You cry, and Jay wonders for a second if he should be screaming too. His body unable to react or respond to the sight, his eyes blankly falling at the ground where his girlfriend now lays dead. Her face somehow free of any major scarring; she looks just fine, and he almost calls out to her like he can hear you do for the man in the background. His eyes once again darting towards the intertwined hands of Minjeong and Sunghoon as he stares lifelessly. She wasn't wearing her ring.

He can faintly hear the sound of a few detectives whispering, his brain barely able to piece certain words together, but he could guess their words as he stared at your frantic self overwrought with emotions that Jay hadn't even acknowledged yet. He saw how you vehemently shook your head to something one of the policemen said and your tearful but firm voice piercing his ears as he clenches his fist at your words.

“They were just sharing the cab!” You protest, trying to wipe your tears, but more keep falling. “She was- she scared, she must have been scared, she must have asked for a lift" You sniffle, trying to sound sure of your words as your eyes meet the sympathetic ones of the policeman in front of you, his gaze angering you as you gulp down tears, "Some women have to be like that, they- she must have been running away from home, so, so he held her hand; she must have- she must have asked him to. Sunghoon is kind, he's really nice like that, he-”

Anger finally flickers on Jay's face, his presence left unnoticed as he clenches his jaw at what you say, his voice cutting through your heart as you immediately jump back, not having even realized he was standing there.

“Your fiancé cheated on you.” His voice is sharp and almost hollow, and you can feel faint memories of earlier this morning resurface at his appearance. Memories that suddenly seem of a distant past. “Your nice, kind fiancé cheated on you with my girlfriend.” His cruel words of disdain making you open your mouth in immediate denial and anger, but he doesn't let you. “You are an ignorant id-” His words getting cut off by a wary detective, “We are taking the bodies to the hospital for an autopsy; if there's any immediate family, you can inform, please do it now.”

Your hands immediately fiddling before you ask hesitantly, “Did he- did he- did it happen immediately after the car crash?” The detective sighs, “We can't be sure yet, but the doctor seems to think so, yes. Both seem to have died at the spot right after the accident. We'll find out more once we take them to the hospital.”

Jay's lifeless gaze flits over the ambulance his girlfriend is in. His dead girlfriend. Just a few hours ago, he had been out buying a birthday gift for her. And a few hours before that, Minjeong had woken him up after opening all the blinds and teasing him when he protested.

“Don't be a baby," she grinned. "You know I have to leave for Busan for the art exhibition soon. Now get up!"

Jaw clenched, hands balled up into fists as Jay realized how easily she had lied to him. Was any of it ever true?

“You can't think the worst of everything," your voice shakes Jay back to reality, your soft eyes still brimming with tears as you try to console an angry Jay. “I'm sure there's an explanation. Sunghoon would never cheat on me, neither would- would your girlfriend if she loved you. You don't have to take everything as you see it. That's foolish."

Your voice magnetic and firm enough to almost make Jay believe your words, but he could hear the slight waver in your voice, the uncertainty in your lilt, how it sounded more like you were convincing yourself than him.

“You are a fool to force yourself to believe any of that.” Jay's words are flat. “You and I were both cheated on, and right now, I don't know if I am infuriated or devastated, but it doesn't matter because you are neither. You are just a fool whose fiancé probably cheated on her because she was too delusional to live in the real world. Anyone would cheat if they had to deal with someone like you.” Jay's words seem to prick your soul. Your heart wrenching as he walks off, his hand grabbing his phone as he walks out of earshot, and you are left to stand on the once barren road, the quiet buzz of policemen and ambulance not enough to pierce through your thoughts as the words of the stranger seem to reverberate in your head.

Anyone would cheat if they had to deal with someone like you

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parkjongsaeng · 2 years

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game boy | s.jk

pairing: boyfriend!jake x female reader

genre: smut

warning: riding, quickie, handjob, kissing, praising, grinding

summary: game addict jake, y/n in need of attention.

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you were in the room you shared with your boyfriend, sitting on the bed with your phone in your hands while he was busy playing his game. it’s been two hours since the two of you were doing different things and you were getting bored. you looked at hee, he was completely focused on his game, his fingers were busy taping on the keyboard while his eyes were fixing his character.

“jay don’t even try to shoot me ! noo, I’m going to die, I hate you !” he yelled on the mic of his headphones.

“jake stop yelling,” you said but he didn’t seem to hear you the volume of his headphones probably to the maximum.

“yaay, I got you !” he kept yelling.

you pouted seeing him having so much fun while you were extremely bored. you sighed as got up and walked towards jake. you lowered yourself and hugged him from the back, your head resting on his broad shoulder.

“what’s so fun about this ?” you asked as you watched the screen. seeing that he didn't even glance at you, you begin to poke his side continuously while calling his name.

“baby, later.” he said.

you shift the headphones from one of his ears so he could hear you. “jake, get off the game it's been two hours now.”

“i’ll finish soon just wait,” he said putting his headphones back correctly and continuing his game. you then went in front of him and sat on his lap your legs at each side of his hips.

“oh- babe, I can’t see.” he squirmed trying to get a view of his game. you leaned forward pressing your body against his, wrapping your arms around his neck and putting your head at the crook of his neck.

“what's happening, bro ?” you heard jay at the other side of the phone.

“nothing,” he sighed seeming a bit annoyed. “shall we do another game ?” he asked.

he didn't seem to care enough to stop his game so you're going to play your last card. you begin to leave small wet kisses on his neck, sucking and biting his smooth skin from time to time while you pressed your chest against his for him to feel your breast. as time passes he started to react a bit as you felt his breath hitching but that wasn't enough for you so you started to grind on him slowly, his crotch against yours. you felt him tense up as his adam apple gulped.

“babe, stop it,” he whispered to you making you smile knowing that you're not going to stop at all. eventually, you started to grind harder while leaving kisses all over his neck.

“fuck... jay I'm sorry I have to stop the game,”

“it's y/n right?,” jay asked through the phone before laughing. “have a good time.”

jake then turn off the computer and took off his headphones. his hands went to your waist as he licked his lips seeing your cleavage right in front of his face.

“baby, don't do that,” he said.

“but that's the only way I could get your attention,” you pouted.

“but now I wanna fuck you so bad. is that why you were doing all of that shit for? you wanted to be fucked, right? ” he asked not letting you respond before he brought his head to yours, and started to kiss you. his lips moved slowly against yours as you kissed back following the rhythm, he was setting up. he joins his tongue to yours making them touch and taste each other while his hands slide to your butt groping your cheeks firmly. you moaned in the kiss when you felt him buck his hips against yours making you feel his growing member through his sweatpants.

“you like that baby ?” he pulled out of the kiss smirking at you then bucked his hips again to see your pleasured face. “you’re beautiful.” he whispered. he squirmed under you to pull down his sweatpants and boxer letting his cock spring out of it. you bit your lip seeing his hard-on some centimeters away from your clothed core.

“what are you waiting for baby? take it,” he said. you look at him then slid your hand that was in his shoulder to his abdomen and down to the base of his member. you wrapped your hand around it and began to stroke it slowly.

“faster baby, yeah like this…” he groaned looking at your hand going up and down his shaft in a faster pace. you felt yourself growing wetter seeing his pleased face and hearing his low groans. his member was now all hard and hot, you could feel his veins pulsating in your hands making you to clench your walls. you took off your shorts and panties throwing them at one of the corner of the room.

“ride my fucking cock, baby,” he groaned as the reddened tip of his member made contact with your wet slit. you pushed him into you slowly making the two of you groan together. you directly started to ride him letting his cock hitting your sensitive point hardly.

“fuck, jake… so good…” you moaned as he was holding your waist helping you taking his member deep inside of you at each thrust.

“baby, you’re so tight…” he whispered in your ear. you kept bouncing on his dick until you started to get tired so he began to buck his hips thrusting into you deeply as he was still holding your waist tightly which will probably leave marks. your arms were wrapped around his neck as he was going in and out of your cunt.

“jake, I’m close…” you moan as you could feel a knot in your stomach.

“wait for me baby, I’m almost there,” he said going faster making the clapping sounds louder. a couple of thrust later, you came undone on him in a long moan. he came just after you filling you up with his warm seed that is now dripping on his length.

“that was good…” jake stated still catching his breath. “I’m sleepy now.”

“me too.” you respond lifting your head from the crook of his neck. jake took your chin between his thumb and index and kissed you slowly. you responded to the kiss before he pulled out patting your hair.

“I’m sorry for earlier, I’ll try to play less games I promise.” he said smiling softly at you.

“thank you, sim jaeyun.”

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yangkitties · 6 months

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fall for me ✩ l.hs

pairing: lee heeseung x gn!reader || word count: 0.9k genre: fluff || warnings: blood mention (non-descriptive), swearing synopsis: and so you fell, literally and figuratively. all thanks to lee heeseung. note: we are back in business bae 💪 this ones a bit of an oldie but i like it + i've been in my hee feels off late >.< anyways i hope y'all enjoy reading it and as always, my ask box is open :]

'Hee. Do we HAVE to do this. You know what happened the last time don’t you!?' You pouted as you held hands with Heeseung, who just reassuringly chuckled at you instead of answering your question. You gently bumped into your best friend, indicating that you didn’t want your question to go unanswered.

'And by ‘the last time’, do you mean in 4th grade when I specifically told you that I wouldn’t be able to skateboard alongside you but you STILL trusted me and tried to skateboard anyway? And then you ended up falling on your sorry butt?' He teased you, earning him a raspberry blown in his face.

But you did trust him. You trusted him with your entire life right now, just like you did 7 years ago. You had been best friends with Lee Heeseung practically since forever. You trusted him with anything and everything.

Except for one fact. That fact that you were irreversibly in love with him.

As you both continued your way to the skate park, you wondered what would happen if you told him. But you didn’t have time for those thoughts when Heeseung tugged your head back to reality with a squeeze of your hand.

'Hey. I won’t let what happened the last time happen again okay? I’ve gotten so much better! You trust me, don’t you?' His bambi eyes sparkled as he puffed out his chest slightly, knowing it would make you laugh. You giggled, falling right into his tricks. 'Of course I do. Now let’s get skating!!!!'

Soon, you had mastered getting on the skateboard without falling off. Slowly, you learnt how to travel a a short distance without completely face planting on to the concrete. The catch was that you still couldn’t do it if you weren’t holding Heeseung’s hands. And holding his hands made you extra nervous.

You’d held his hands multiple times. And they always made you felt like you were floating on a cloud. They had always fit right into your hands, no matter how old you grew.

'Okay I think I can do it without holding your hands now.' You said as confidence crawled through you. 'You sure? Because if you fall, don’t yell at me..’ Heeseung was holding both your hands, rubbing thumbs over your knuckles. Just the little action sent a million shivers down your spine.

You took a deep breath, 'Yeah. I know if I fall you’ll catch me.' You smiled at him convincingly and started to skate.

You went an inch. 2 inches. 10 inches. An entire 2 feet. Heeseung jogged behind you the entire time, arms out awkwardly waiting to catch you. 'HEE!!! LOOK!!! I’m doing it!!!!' You yelled, giggling at your small victory.

And then it happened. The board bumped into a small rock, and it sent you flying backwards.

You closed your eyes, expecting the hard ground to hit you, to experience cold blood slip out of the back of your head. But it never came…

Instead you felt a pair of strong arms catch you. You opened your eyes, one at a time, only to be met with Heeseung’s deep brown ones, shining with worry.

You scrambled off the skateboard and tightly hugged Heeseung’s waist, attempting to ground yourself. Heeseung gently strokes your hair, resting his hands on your hips.

'So… I guess you fell for me huh?' Heeseung joked, trying to lighten the mood. Adrenaline coursing through your veins, you said the first thing that came to your mind. 'Yeah. I did.'

Heeseung froze. His hands stopped stroking your hair and his grip on your waist tightened. 'I… what did you say?'

'I said yes. I fell for you. I fell for your stupid smile, and your angelic voice, and your bambi eyes, and your soft laugh. I fell for you 3 years ago, when we watched The Little Mermaid and you sang your heart out to ‘Under the Sea’, and I knew then, that I never wanted to leave you. And I fell for you again, a year ago when you let ME decorate your precious skateboard that you don’t let anyone touch. I really really REALLY love you but I don’t want to loose you as a best friend. So tell me right now if you don’t love me back so I can hit you over your the head with the skateboard so you can forget this ever happened.' You spoke in one breath, words muffled as you still had your forehead pressed to Heeseung’s chest.

And then you felt vibrations across your head. He was laughing. You had just poured your heart out and he stood their, you in his arms, and he had the audacity to laugh.

Just as you were about to pull away and hit his head with the skateboard, Heeseung hugged you tighter. 'I’m not as good as you when it comes to confessions, but I love you too. You really think I would’ve let you decorate my skateboard if I didn’t love you, did you?'

He pulled you away from his chest, fingers curled beneath your chin. 'Can I kiss you?' His forehead rested against your while getting breathed out the 4 words you had dreamed about hearing countless times.

You wasted no time, quickly pressing your lips against. Just like your hands, they fit like puzzle pieces. Your fingers entwined themselves behind his neck as he pushed you down, deepening the kiss. They trailed up to his pretty pink hair, gently pulling at it to push him back up, noses bumping against each other.

You pulled apart, breathless.

'I fucking love you.'

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doucegyu · 1 year

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my love ⊹ ˚ . 📹 ₊ ˚ ✩

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favorjtecrime · 1 year

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surprise

୨୧ lee heesung x reader

genre : fluff && romance a/n: wrote this to avoid studying for midterms, sry if its cringe i forgot how to write warnings : lowk rushed work, tooth rotting fluff

Heesung laid on the dorm's couch, one hand laying on his abdomen and the other holding his cellphone which he was using to scroll through meaningless sns posts. He heard the dorm's door unlocking and looked up, expecting to see one of his members come in late, but was surprised to see you in an oversized puffer jacket covered from head to toe in snow. In your gloved hands was a small tote bag that seemed to be filled with a change of clothes and your hygiene products that you usually brought when staying the night.

“I didn't know you were coming over baby” hee said, walking over quickly to greet you as you unbuttoned the jacket. “I wanted to surprise you!!” you beamed happily despite the feeling of cold all over you, walking over to the boys' coat rack and hanging your jacket, slipping off your snow covered winter boots into the pair of red sandals you left there. “Did you walk all the way from your apartment?” he questioned slightly concerned, you nodded and placed the bag on their kitchen counter “you should’ve called, I could've gone down to give you a ride instead, I hate seeing my baby so cold, you’ll catch a cold at this rate” he said as he bent down to kiss your lips softly, feeling the coldness radiate from your red nose. “But then it wouldn't have been a good surprise” you remarked, he sighed and rolled his eyes playfully “well then it must be a good surprise if you walked 20 minutes in the snow.” “Yeah it is, that's why you can't know until it happens! It's all a part of the element of surprise” you stated matter-of-factly as he just laughed. “You look cold, here” he took the brown zip up he was wearing off and draped it over your shoulders, you quickly fit it onto your body and looked up at him, now in just gray sweats and a fitted top. “So, what's the surprise?” your boyfriend asked as the two of you made your way to the couch once again. “God, Hee can’t you be a little patient? Why don't we watch a show or something first” you suggest tiredly, laying down next to him in front of the tv. “Ah whatever, but this is just your warning I will fall asleep if you put on racket boys one more time” he laid his arm over your shoulder and used a remote to dim the rooms lights. You pouted at his words while the Netflix logo was shown on the tv, canceling your plans of rewatching your favorite show once again.

After a few minutes of bickering about what to watch, the two of you settled on a random movie that came up on the feed. About more than half an hour into the film, You began feeling a sense of tiredness wash over you as your head was laid up on Heesung's chest who seemed to be dozing himself to sleep as well. “Hey angel?” you felt yourself awaken slightly at the sound of his voice, letting out a small ‘mm?’ for a response. “What was the surprise you came here for?” he asked quietly, noticing the movie's end credits beginning to play. You let out a quiet giggle at his question, “there was none, i just missed you and didnt want to wait any longer” you answered softly, he smiled and turned his face to see yours, he watched you for a second before seeing your breathing calm and your face fall into a resting position. “That's better than any surprise I could ask for” he mumbled, kissing your forehead carefully not to wake you up.

#heesung #lee heesung x reader #lee heesung #x reader #kpop x reader #kpopblog #enhypen fluff #enhypen x reader #enhypen #heesung fluff #heesung ff #enhypen ff #enhypen scenarios #favorjtecrime

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ssstraykiss · 7 months

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Enhypen as Taylor Swift songs🫧 (angst. ver)

enhypen masterlist | main masterlist

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➺ Heesung : illicit affairs

"Take the roads less traveled by, tell yourself you can always stop, what started in beautiful rooms, ends with meetings in parking lots" "and that's the thing about illicit affairs, and clandestine meetings, and stolen stares, they show their truth one single time but it dies a million times" "don't call me "kid", don't call me "baby", look at this godforsaken mess that you made me, you showed me the colours you know I can't see with anyone else, don't call me "kid", don't call me "baby", look at this idiotic fool that you made me, you taught me a language I can't speak with anyone else" "and you know damn well, for you i would ruin myself a million little times"

➺ Jay : 'tis the damn season

"It's kind of cold, fogs up the windshield glass but i felt it when i passed you, there's an ache in you put there by the ache in me but if it's all the same to you, it's the same to me" "time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires, now I'm missing your smile, hear me out, we could just ride around and the roads not taken looks real good now and it always leads me to you in my hometown" "wonder about the only soul who can tell which smiles I'm fakin' and the heart i know I'm breakin' is my own to leave the warmest bed I've ever known" "we could call it even, even though I'm leavin' and I'll be yours for the weekend, 'tis the damn season"

➺ Jake : story of us

"I used to know my place was a spot next to you, now I'm searching the room for an empty seat, 'cause lately i don't even know what page you're on. Oh a simple complication, miscommunication leads to fall out, so many things i wish i knew but there's so many walls I can't break through" "this is looking like a contest of who can act like they care less, but i liked it more when you were on my side. The battle's is in your hand now but i would lay my armour down if you'd say you'd rather love than fight" "so many things you wish i knew, but the story of us might be ending soon" "and we're not speaking, and i wanted to know is it killing you like it's killing me? I don't know how since a twist of fate and 'cause we are going down and the story of us looks like a tragedy now"

➺ Sunghoon - tolerate it

"I sit and watch you read with your head hung low, i wake and watch you breathing with your eyes closed, i sit and watch you, i notice everything you do, you're so much old and wise and I wait by the door like a little kid, use my best colours for your potrait, lay the table with the fancy shit and watch you tolerate it" "while you were building other worlds where was i? Where's the man who'd throw blankets over my barbed wire? I made you my temple, my mural, my sky, now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life" "you assume i am fine, but what would you do if I break free and leave us in the ruins, took this dagger in me and remove it, gain the weight of you then lose it, believe me i could it" " if it's all in my head tell me now, tell me I've got it wrong somehow, I know my love should be celebrated, but you tolerate it"

➺ Sunoo : exile

"And it took you five whole minutes to pack us up and leave me with it holdin' all this love out there in my hands" "second, third, and hundred chances, balancing on breaking branches, those eyes add insult to the injury" "so step right out, there's no amount of crying i can do for you, all this time we walked a very thin line, you didn't even hear me out, you never gave a warning sign. All this time I never learned to read your mind, i couldn't turn things around, 'cause you never gave me a warning sign" "and i think I've seen this film before and i didn't like the ending, you're not my homeland anymore, so who am I defending now? You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out, i think I've seen this film before, so I'm leavin' out the side door."

➺ Jungwon : Last Kiss

"I do recall now, the smell of the rain, fresh on the pavement, i ran off the plane that july ninth, the beat of your heart it jumps through your shirt I can still feel your arms. But now I'll go, sit on the floor wearing your clothes, all i know is i don't know" "So I'll watch your life in picture like i used to watch you sleep an I feel like you forget me like I used to feel you breathe, and I'll keep with our old friends just to ask them how you are, hope it's nice where you are. And I hope the sun shines and it's a beautiful day, and something reminds you, you wish you had stayed, you can plan fora change in weather and time but i never planed on changing your mind" "I never thought we'd had a last kiss, never imagined we'd end like this, your name, forever on my lips."

➺ Niki : coney island

"And if this is the long haul, how did we get here so soon? Did i close my fist around something delicate? Did i shatter you?" "Over and over, lost again with no surprises, disappointment close your eyes and it gets colder and colder when the sun goes down" "were you waiting at our old spot in the tree line, by the gold clock? Did I leave you hanging every single day? Were you standing in the hallway with a big cake? Happy Birthday. Did I paint your bluest skies the darkest gray? A universe away" "when the sun goes down the sight that flashed before me was your face, when the sun goes down but i think i forgot to say your name, over and over, sorry for not making you my centerfold"

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dendrobiumorchid · 6 months

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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

✦ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : a demon is tasked to live in the mortal realm for a whole year amongst humans under the order of hades. when meddling demons mess with her documents before ascension to the human realm, she is forced to attend university, where she meets a semi-popular group of boys who take an odd liking to her.

✦ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 : ot7!enhypen x fem!oc

✦ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : non-idol!au, university!au, demon!au

✦ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 : major death, mentions of torture, blood, mentions of bad parents, inaccurate depictions of god, (lmk if there's anything i missed)

✦ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 2.9k words

✦ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : appearance of nct members (mark & yuta)

zero | one

She wished she was never born. At least to her current parents, the ones who inflicted this pain on her. While they weren’t physically causing her this pain, their actions were the reason why there was an agonising burn in her back and her chest.

The rope was rough against her skin, the weight of her body and gravity against the rope dug into her neck and cut off the air going to her lungs and brain. She could not even make noises as they had cut off her tongue.

Blood pooled in her mouth, dripping down her chin and to the floor. If she gasped, the blood would rush down her throat and drown her. It was cruel of the men who put her through this. She had been hanging for a few minutes already, yet she was still not dead yet.

Why must they put her through this torture? She was just heading home from the market after buying something her mother needed when a group of men abducted her from the streets. They had whipped her, poked her with hot metal, beaten her within an inch of her life, and carved her tongue out, while they jeered and mocked her cries of pain. All because of her parents’ actions.

She was exhausted. She didn’t know how long she had been abducted for she was in and out of consciousness from the pain. If she had to guess however, it had been two days at least if not more. She wondered what atrocities she had committed to go through this torment.

Finally, black spots were covering her vision and she could feel the asphyxiation do its harm. She smiled at the relief she would finally gain. Hopefully, the Heavens would have mercy on her in the next life.

“Wake up.”

Her eyes fluttered open at the voice. Why wasn’t she dead? She couldn’t feel the agony anymore. Her back was not burning and she could feel her tongue in her mouth, intact and whole. She whipped her head around, glancing at her surroundings of perfect blue skies and white fluffy clouds beneath her body.

“You’ve finally awakened.”

The voice spoke once more, its voice booming yet whispering simultaneously. The voice was neither man nor woman, high nor low. It was ambiguous, and yet it left a warmth in her. However, she was still left questioning her current existence. Was she saved? Had someone found her body before she succumbed to her injuries?

Her mind spiralled and her breathing picked up and the unanswered questions invading her mind, until the voice spoke again.

“Do not panic. I’ll answer your questions one-by-one.”

She listened to the voice, taking a few deep breaths before calming her mind. Letting out a cough, she brushed her hand through her hair before taking another deep breath.

“Calm now?”

She nodded her head and a chair materialised out of nowhere next to her. She jumped back at the chair, whipping her head around as she tried to wrap her mind around at its sudden existence.

“Take a seat, and I’ll answer any questions you have.”

She gulped, sitting herself down on the chair while glancing around. She tucked her hands under her legs and asked her first few questions.

“Where am I? And who are you?”

“You’re in the heavens, and I’m the ruler of it.”

She blanched at the voice’s answer. Anxiety and disbelief soaring into the heavens— fitting in her current predicament. Despite her ill-timed joke, she did not laugh, but instead felt as if someone threw a stone at her head.

“I…died?”

“Yes, you unfortunately passed away due to the injuries and asphyxiation. Now, your soul is in heaven and ready to work for me.”

“Work for you?”

What did they mean by work for them? Was she to turn into an angel and work for God?

“Yes.”

Her head whipped up at their reply. Could God read her mind? Had she asked her question aloud?

“Yes, I can read your mind and you didn’t say your questions out loud.”

Her mind deteriorated instantly. For God to constantly be in her mind made her uncomfortable. Her only sanctuary was now accessible to others, and without her consent as well. Nonetheless, she gave up on the subject, God being able to access her mind shouldn't have shocked her that much.

“Are my…parents saddened by my death?”

God stayed silent at her question and she lowered her head in bitter understandment. Of course her parents would not be saddened by her death, they were the reasons she had passed away after all.

“What did you mean by ‘work for you’?”

God didn’t seem to mind the sudden topic switch, instead they seemed relieved by it.

“You’re going to become an angel, and help the mortals with their issues. Like, granting their prayers and whatnot, with my permission obviously.”

Being an angel didn’t seem that bad, maybe she’d like it.

“That’s great! You’ll start right now!”

Suddenly, her chair disappeared while a pair of wings and a halo materialised rapidly. She let out a sound of utter confusion and astonishment.

God let out a chuckle, before the clouds parted to reveal a glowing light.

“Apologies, but your mind is still too mortal to comprehend my physical form, so I had to transform myself into a light to protect your mind from imploding on itself.”

The knowledge God imparted only caused her to nod her head dumbly.

“Now, let’s start your first mission. There’s a child who wishes to grow taller; you are to sprinkle this dust on their body when they’re asleep.”

God placed a pouch of what she guessed was mystical dust before the clouds beneath her feet parted. She let out a shriek, falling from the heavens and down to earth rapidly.

“Use your wings.”

God reminded, and she quickly urged her newly-acquired wings to flutter, just so she wouldn’t become a grotesque puddle on the dirt. Thankfully, they listened, and now she was slowly fluttering down to a house where she assumed the child was sleeping in.

She phased through the roof of the house and ended up in the child’s bedroom. Ignoring the odd feeling of being in a child’s bedroom secretly while everyone was asleep, she took a handful of the mystical dust and sprinkled it on top of the child, granting their wish.

Finished with her ‘mission’, she flew back to the heavens where God awaited her, still in their incorporeal form.

“Great! You’ve finished your first mission with no difficulties! Now, you just have to meet a quota of one prayer per day!”

She thought that God was weirdly ecstatic about the prospect of her granting prayers, maybe they were tired of answering many prayers everyday since the dawn of civilisation. Well, it shouldn’t be that hard.

“Anyway, you’re free to roam around and intermingle with the other angels until your next mission tomorrow.”

A golden gate that she hadn’t noticed before opened at God’s words. Past the gates were other angels flying about, chatting and laughing with each other. It truly looked like what every depiction of the Heavens were.

She made her way to the gate, only to pause at the opening and gaze at the seemingly organised chaos inside. Taking a deep breath, she took a few steps pass the gate before relaxing when she didn’t light on fire.

Maybe she could get used to this life.

“By the way, your daily quota increases every few months until it reaches 100 prayers per day! Have a nice time!”

She whipped her head back to stare at the gate in horror as it slammed shut, God’s words running through her mind. 100 prayers per day? That was impossible! God, kill her now.

‘No can do, dear Peony.’

God’s voice echoed teasingly in her mind, but she didn’t pay much attention to it. Instead, her attention was directed to what they had called her.

‘Peony?’

‘You were wearing a beizi with a peony embroidered onto it. So, I thought it would be fitting for it to be your angel name.’

God’s explanation was sound, yet it left a bitter feeling in her mouth. She hadn’t liked the beizi her mother forced her to wear, and to be tortured in it didn’t help, but she wouldn’t dare mention it to God, not when they seemed proud of it. Just like a maidservant in the royal palace, she wouldn’t dare go against the words of those in power.

She sighed but joined the other angels, easily mingling with the friendlier angels of the bunch, although they were all nice.

That was over 600 years ago. Now it was the 17th century and she was still a prayer-granting-angel. She had gained another six pairs of wings a few centuries ago, indicating her rank of being a high-ranged angel. Everyday she grants wishes of mortals who worry over small issues like love and everyday endeavours. She couldn’t help but be jealous of the mortals at times; she wanted to worry about whether the boy she likes would reciprocate her feelings as well.

Regardless, she sucked it up and tried her best to ignore the prickling sensation in her heart every time she granted their prayers, until one fateful day.

“Dear God, please let Kim Seokhwa return my feelings.”

It was a standard prayer, the girl had prayed for the reciprocation of her feelings so she made her way to the house of the boy.

When she phased through the roof of his house however, it was dead silent. She couldn’t hear anything except for the sounds of hushed crying. Phasing through the walls of his roof, she found Seokhwa in his bathroom, curled up in the tub while tears streamed down his face.

He was nearly stark naked save for his underwear, however she didn’t pay much regard to it. Her attention was instead focused on the cuts and bruises that littered his skin. Some were old and fading while others looked to be fresh from a few hours ago.

She was horrified. Why was he beaten and bruised? Was he getting abused?

“Dear God, why does she keep treating me like this? What did I do to gain her anger? I wish she would stop. I wish Jung Taeha would just get what she deserves!”

His cries to God rang in her mind. The pouch of mystical dust in her hand felt heavy as she realised what she could do. Her eyes flitted from the pouch to the curled up boy and she threw away any and every inhibition in her mind.

While she felt bad for not granting the girl’s prayer, this was more important. She muttered a tiny ‘sorry’ that went unheard by the boy and entered his mind. She felt bad for invading his privacy but she needed to know who this Jung Taeha was. However the mental image of the girl in question made her blood boil.

She immediately zipped her way to the culprit’s house, the pouch of dust clenched tightly in her fist. She phased through the wall, where the figure of Jung Taeha,the girl whose prayer she had nearly granted, was sleeping in her bed.

There was no hesitation when she poured the mystical dust over the cruel girl’s body. In fact, there was a sadistic satisfaction when the mystical dust started burning Taeha’s skin. Taeha launched herself upright, screaming at the indescribable pain that she was undergoing.

Taeha ran to the bathroom and blasted the shower, trying her best to relieve the burning sensation but to no avail. She continued to scream while her parents banged on her door, demanding why she was screaming like bloody murder.

All the while, she watched as Taeha’s flesh melted off her bone and the girl crumpled into a ball of melted flesh and exposed bone, basking in the righteous fate the girl had faced and returned to the boy’s room.

Seokhwa was sleeping soundly in his bed, unaware of the atrocity she had committed. She snapped her fingers, and another pouch of mystical dust materialised in her hands. She grabbed a pinch of the dust and sprinkled it over his body, chanting a healing prayer in her mind as she did so.

Once she was satisfied with her work, she phased through his roof one last time and flew back to the Heavens. Yet, when she reached the fluffy white clouds, they would not part for her, even when she forced them to.

“Peony, do you understand what you have done?!”

God’s voice bellowed out, anger lacing each word with venom. She didn’t understand what was wrong, she had brought justice to an innocent.

“That boy’s prayer was not supposed to be granted! The girl had not deserved the harm you inflicted on her!”

“How did she not deserve the fate I bestowed upon her? She is fortunate that the boy’s wish was only for comeuppance and not her life!”

Thunderstruck all around her, some nearly hitting her as she stared defiantly at the Heavens. God merely growled at her words, attempting to soothe the anger boiling inside of them.

“It is not your task to decide the girl’s fate.”

“Yet you are incapable of delivering justice!”

Her insult cut off God’s words, destroying all restraint in the being.

“How dare you insult me! I created you! I gave you life! I turned you into an angel!”

“You only turned me into an angel to do your bidding! Granting prayer after prayer for several centuries! I only became an angel because you handed me an ill-fated life!”

Her words only spurred more anger in God, who was unable to deny her statement. Lightning struck closer to her and she knew that it was only a matter of time before God lost their temper and struck her directly.

“Fine, if your mortal life is what you believed to be ill-fated, I will show you something worse!”

Lightning finally struck. She let out an anguished scream at the ineffable pain as she felt a scorching burn in her wings before they halted completely, causing her to fall from the skies. From the corner of her teary eyes, she could spot four of her wings incinerated into ashes, dirtying her remaining wings.

An excruciating pain exploded in her head as her halo broke in two, before stabbing itself into her forehead and mended with her skull. Blood leaked from her halo-turned-horns, dripping into her eyes and leaving a stinging sensation.

She plummeted from the Heavens, past the mortal realm, and into the scorching depths of the Underworld. Her body collided with the dirt of the damned and her bleary eyes peered at the Heavens.

“For committing a deadly sin, Huang Yangyao will now serve as a demon for the rest of her existence, unable to repent and return as an angel in the Heavens.”

God’s words were declared for all the angels and demons to hear, ultimately sealing her fate as a demon in the Underworld.

Whimpers fell from her throat as the aftershocks of the transition ached her tender limbs. She could barely register the words of the demons surrounding as they crowded her being.

“Move! Don’t—deals—back—work!”

The muffled words quietened and she could feel a pair of hands on her delicate body, lightly shaking her.

“Are you alright?”

She could barely nod her head in response and she heard the demon tsk before calling out to someone.

“Hyung! Can you give her something? She’s still reeling!”

Feet shuffling and clothes ruffling could be heard as the demon that held her continued to lightly shake her, as if to make sure she stayed conscious. There was a pause before she felt something cold pressed to her lips, and liquid dribbled into her mouth.

“Drink that, it should help with the pain.”

A different voice sounded out this time. It was calmer than the other demon—more authoritative, making her less panicked. She obeyed the voice, swallowing the drink that flowed into her mouth until she felt her aches disappear and bones mend back together.

The drink was pulled away from her and she felt something damp wipe across her face, ridding her from most of the blood that caked her face. She cracked open her eyes, registering the reds and browns of the Underworld before focusing on the demons that surrounded her.

“You alright now?”

She nodded her head and the demon closest to her pulled her up into a sitting position.

“Welcome to the Underworld. I’m Mark and he’s Yuta.”

She bowed her head towards them before standing up from the ground, stumbling slightly at the shift of weight on her back. She muttered out a ‘sorry’ to the both of them before stretching out her wings, feeling ache in her back.

She craned her head back to see two pairs of black wings instead of four pairs of white wings, and a pang of sadness and despair in her heart. She reached up to her forehead to feel the two halves of her halo embedded in her skull.

She sighed, but disregarded her sadness. She folded back her wings and combed her fingers through her hair.

“Hello, my name is Huang Yangyao. I will be in your care.”

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cheolsfae · 1 month

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Hi could u do Soulmates as Songs?

If u do,pls do one for Enhypen🌈

shuffling through my liked songs!

*Disclaimer: For giggles!*

Jungwon's: Firefly - BANNERS

"world's apart, when it went dark, you were always on my mind. Illuminate, set ablaze, you make me light up like a firefly."

He's down bad for this person. This person is the light in the darkness for him. They really are his personal sunshine!

Jay's: To be human - Marina

"All the people living in, living in the world today, we're united by our lover, we're untied by our pain"

Getting the vibe that this person is someone who is very compassionate similar to how he is but maybe a little bit more than he is. Very cute!

Jake's: Carousel - 5 Seconds of Summer

"I's feeling like a dreamer don't you try and wake me now, my life's just a carousel spinning around, I'd pay again just to keep from stopping it now."

One, ironic that it's an aussie band for the aussie member. Two, when they get together the whole thing is going to feel kind of magical. All the hardship is going to be worth it to them in their eyes.

Sunghoon's: Holy Water - Freya Ridings

"I shouldn't love you, Vulture circle above you, and you keep me holding on to the devil that I love in you"

This feels like a little bit of a toxic situation. But they do deeply care about one another. It might start out as a friends with benefits situation.

Ni-ki's: I do adore - Mindy Gledhill

"Twinkle in your eye that strikes a match that lights my heart on fire when you're near, I hide my blushing face and trip on my shoelace... Puppy love is hard to ignore when everything you do I do adore!"

Y'all he might already know this person! He might be already down bad for this person Could have a bit of a crush on them at the moment or something. This is so cute!

Heeseung's: True - Marina

"Always said we're gonna be true, we will never change, they could never do it better than we are together."

This person doesn't care one bit about what someone else thinks of them. They are going to stand in their power and be who they are and not feel bad for it one bit!

Seonwoo's: Bite - Troye Sivan

"You can coax the cold right out of me, drape me in your warmth. The rapture in the dark puts me at ease. The blind eye of the storm, where you can be reborn and kiss me on the mouth and set me free. but please don't bite."

This could start out like Sunghoon and just be a situation-ship. It'll kind of go from there. I feel like the his future spouse is going to be the one to catch feeling first!

#—faes readings #enhypen #enhypen scenarios #enhypen x reader #enhypen imagines #enhypen fluff #jake sim #jay park #park sunghoon #yang jungwon #kim seonwoo #nishimura riki #lee heesung

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songbirdseung · 7 months

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airport / en- all members

you as the 8th member

Heeseung

You had recently become the newest member of Enhypen, a dream come true that came with its fair share of excitement and nerves. Today marked your first public appearance since the announcement, and it was a significant one – the group's departure to Europe for international schedules.

As you all gathered at Incheon Airport, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of anxiety in your chest. The other members seemed experienced and at ease, but you were still adjusting to the newfound attention and responsibilities that came with being part of the group.

Heeseung, perceptive as ever, noticed your apprehension. He approached you with a warm smile and a reassuring pat on the back. "Hey, Y/N, don't worry. We've got your back. We're in this together."

His words were like a lifeline, grounding you and easing some of your anxiety. You nodded gratefully and found comfort in his presence as you walked toward the airport entrance, where fans had gathered to see you all off.

As you approached the fans, you noticed the mixed reactions in the crowd. Some were cheering and excitedly waving banners with your name, welcoming you with open arms into the Enhypen family. However, there were also a few skeptical or unsure faces, as your addition to the group had been a recent and surprising announcement.

The mixed reception made your heart race, and you felt a wave of self-doubt wash over you. But Heeseung held your hand discreetly and gave it a reassuring squeeze, as if to say, "You've got this."

With Heeseung by your side, you continued to walk confidently, trying to focus on the fans who were excited to see you. You greeted them with warm smiles, thanking them for their support, and slowly but surely, your nervousness began to melt away.

Jay

As you waited for your flight, you found a cozy spot to sit, where the group could relax and pass the time.

The members scattered around, some chatting, others scrolling through their phones, but you and Jay ended up side by side, engrossed in your own little world. The two of you had always shared a close bond, and today was no different.

Jay leaned over, whispering something that made you burst into laughter. His playful demeanor and infectious humor had always been a source of joy for you. You replied with a witty comeback, and the two of you continued to exchange jokes and funny anecdotes, seemingly oblivious to the world around you.

Unbeknownst to you, there were fans in the distance who had managed to sneak some pictures. The candid moments between you and Jay were too endearing to resist capturing. They quickly uploaded the photos to social media, their captions filled with admiration.

"They are such a perfect duo."

"The fashion icons of Enhypen."

"They look so good together."

The comments section was flooded with fans expressing their love for your friendship and the effortless way you complemented each other. Little did you know, your natural chemistry had become a fan favorite.

As time passed, you and Jay's playful banter continued, and you even started a friendly game on your phones. Laughter and good-natured teasing filled the air, drawing the attention of nearby travelers and even airport staff.

One fan, a talented photographer, couldn't resist capturing the genuine moments of happiness between you and Jay. They discreetly snapped a few shots, the background of the airport lounge adding an unexpected charm to the pictures.

These new photos joined the others on social media, further cementing your status as an iconic duo within Enhypen. Fans marveled at how effortlessly you both seemed to brighten each other's day.

Jake

It was a long layover at the airport, and while the other members of Enhypen had decided to make the most of it by catching up on sleep in the waiting room, you, Y/N, and Jake couldn't resist the allure of the airport's offerings. Both travel lovers at heart, you saw this as an opportunity to embark on a mini-adventure.

As you stepped out of the waiting room. The departure gates were surrounded by a myriad of shops and restaurants, and the promise of exploration filled the air.

After your delightful meal, you decided to explore the Lotte Duty Free shops, which were like a traveler's paradise. The shelves were filled with an array of luxury goods, from perfumes to chocolates to designer accessories.

You both tried on sunglasses and sampled exotic chocolates, laughing as you posed in front of the store's mirrors. The airport's unique charm was not lost on you, and you were genuinely enjoying every moment of it.

In your wanderings, fellow travelers and fans recognized you and Jake, taking discreet photos and videos to capture your travel-loving spirits. The images quickly found their way onto social media, accompanied by comments like:

"Y/N and Jake are travel goals!"

"They're making a layover look like a dream vacation."

"The cutest duo exploring the airport together!"

You and Jake had no idea your mini-adventure was being documented by fans. You were simply engrossed in the excitement of discovering new things and bonding over your shared love for travel.

Sunghoon

The long flight to your destination had already left some of the Enhypen members groaning in their seats, bemoaning the hours they would have to spend in the air. However, Sunghoon and you had a different plan in mind.

As luck would have it, you were both seated together in the first-class section of the plane, where the seats were more like cozy beds, and the atmosphere was luxurious. Instead of dreading the long hours ahead, you and Sunghoon saw it as an opportunity to have some fun.

The two of you reclined in your spacious seats, adjusting the personal screens and exploring the range of in-flight entertainment. You exchanged playful banter and shared a few laughs as you browsed through the movie selection, discussing which films to watch during the flight.

Meanwhile the rest of the members were trying to make themselves comfortable. They couldn't help but glance over to you and Sunghoon.

"Heh, look at those two," Jay remarked with a hint of envy in his voice. "They're acting like they're on vacation!"

Heeseung chuckled, nodding in agreement. "They sure look comfortable."

While Sunghoon and you were setting up a movie, he suddenly leaned over and whispered something in your ear, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Whatever he said had you in stitches, and the laughter that followed was infectious.

The other members couldn't help but smile as they watched the two of you. The sight of you and Sunghoon having such a great time brightened their mood.

Sunoo

It was a busy morning at the airport, and Enhypen had an international flight to catch for their next destination. The members had gathered outside the airport, ready and punctual, except for you, Y/N, and Sunoo.

The two of you had been caught up in a whirlwind of last-minute fashion decisions. As you tried on outfit after outfit, time seemed to slip away faster than you anticipated. You had decided to make a statement with your airport fashion, and Sunoo, always up for a stylish challenge, joined you in your quest for the perfect look.

Meanwhile, the rest of the members waited outside, growing increasingly impatient. Fans who had gathered to see them off were starting to wonder where you and Sunoo were. Whispers of confusion and curiosity filled the air as the minutes ticked by.

Heeseung couldn't help but glance at his watch repeatedly, his anxiety mounting. "Where are they? The flight's about to leave!"

Jay tried to stay calm, but he couldn't hide his frustration. "We told them to meet us here on time. This is not like them."

Just when it seemed like you and Sunoo had made the ultimate fashion sacrifice by missing the flight, the van stops at the airport entrance suddenly drawing the attention of everyone present.

There you both were, striding out confidently, as if you had just stepped off a fashion runway. Sunoo wore a chic ensemble that oozed sophistication, while you rocked an edgy yet trendy look that was impossible to ignore. It was clear that you had put thought and effort into every detail of your outfits.

The fans and the members were left in awe at your fashionable entrance. Camera phones were pulled out and photos were snapped left and right. Comments and compliments filled the air:

"Y/N and Sunoo turning the airport into their personal runway!"

"Wow, their fashion game is on point."

"They look like they just stepped out of a magazine!"

With the attention of everyone firmly on you and Sunoo, you joined the rest of the members, apologizing for your tardiness. While the flight might have been delayed by a few minutes, the unforgettable fashion show that you and Sunoo had put on made it a moment that fans and the group would remember for a long time.

Jungwon

The airport layover was a familiar part of your hectic schedule, but this time, it came with an unexpected twist. As the members of Enhypen scattered to explore the terminal during your break, you, Y/N, and Jungwon, who usually took on the role of keeping the group together, found yourselves struggling to keep everyone in close proximity.

It started with Heeseung's fascination with the duty-free shops, where he lost track of time browsing luxury items. Then Sunghoon was captivated by a local artwork exhibit, and Jake disappeared into a bookstore. The members were off on their own adventures, and you and Jungwon were left feeling like you were herding cats.

You exchanged exasperated glances, both of you trying to keep your composure. "This is usually our job," Jungwon chuckled, shaking his head.

You laughed in agreement. "I know, right? We're the ones who are supposed to keep everyone together!"

Despite the frustration, you both couldn't help but find the situation amusing. It was a rare moment when the members were allowed to explore freely during a layover, and they were clearly enjoying their newfound freedom.

After a while, you and Jungwon decided to let go of the responsibility. "Let's just trust the managers to handle this for now," Jungwon suggested.

You nodded, feeling relieved to be free of the task. "Agreed. Let's make the most of our time."

Eventually, the managers rounded up the members, who returned to the designated meeting point with smiles and stories from their individual adventures. It might have been a bit chaotic, but the layover had allowed everyone to unwind and experience a taste of freedom before the next leg of the journey.

Ni-Ki

The waiting area at the airport was filled with the members and they were chatting and laughing, eager for their upcoming flight. However, amidst the excitement, you, Y/N, couldn't help but notice Ni-Ki's constant struggle to keep his head from falling as he battled against sleep.

Ni-Ki's eyes drooped, and his head would start to nod, only for him to jolt awake, embarrassed by the sudden loss of control. The other members couldn't contain their laughter, and some even started filming his struggle.

"Ni-Ki, you're a walking bobblehead!" Jay teased, holding back his laughter.

Sunghoon chimed in, "Someone get this guy a neck pillow!"

As the teasing continued, you couldn't help but feel a sense of empathy for Ni-Ki. Knowing how tiring the schedules could be, you decided to step in and help him get some rest before the flight.

"Hey, Ni-Ki," you called softly, trying not to startle him.

Ni-Ki turned to you, his eyes heavy with exhaustion. "Yeah?"

"Why don't you lean on me and get some rest?" you suggested.

Ni-Ki hesitated but eventually placed his head on your lap, and you gently arranged a jacket to provide some support for his head. He seemed grateful for the comfort and closed his eyes, already beginning to drift off.

As Ni-Ki started to relax, you noticed the other members giving you curious glances. Sunghoon couldn't resist teasing, "Y/N, I didn't know you were a professional sleep therapist."

You chuckled, not missing a beat. "Well, someone has to take care of our sleepy maknae."

Ni-Ki, now half-awake and half-asleep, decided to join in the teasing. "Yeah, you guys aren't lucky. Y/N only treats me this way because I'm her favorite."

The members burst into laughter, playfully protesting Ni-Ki's claim. It was all in good fun, and the atmosphere was light-hearted.

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“you’re really starting to grow on me, you know.”

You feel a pair of strong, sinewy arms wrap around your frame as you’re standing by the counter.

It makes you sigh.

it’s almost torture when he keeps driving you over the edge like this.

it stirs something in you — it sparks a tiny twinge of hope inside you that one day he will magically fall in love with all of you and want you as badly as you want him.

well, it’s clear as day to everyone that he wants you but your conscience laughs at the falling in love part.

“How did you sleep?”

You try to keep the conversation normal as if normal is something you guys would do.

heesung breathes into your neck, your question remaining an echo.

he’s doing this on purpose.

you roll your eyes, too familiar with his shticks to play along.

he hums softly as he plants his lips onto your spine, his hand going toward your tummy as his kisses trail up to your hair.

if cocaine is the most addictive stimulant ever, heesung comes at par.

“i.. am meeting up with my friends today.” your voice is shaking.

heesung stops whatever he is doing and it almost scares you for a second.

“did i do something wrong?”

his fingers remain on the waistband of your shorts as he glances over at your face, brows furrowed in confusion. it is a rare sight to see.

did i do something wrong?

the question ticks you off a bit.

“no.”

your one-word answer clearly says otherwise and he senses it, because you see his pupils constrict a little and his brows stitch together further.

“(y/n).”

you’re crying. fuck. you’re crying?!

not now. not now.

you chant the words in your head, gulping down the lump in your throat.

his expression changes in an instant.

eyes that showed nothing but indifference and lust, now stares at you with vivid emotions. his lips seem to quiver a bit too as his hand leaves your abdomen.

it’s as if you unlocked a part of him that he has hidden from you forever.

“i’m sorry.”

he breathes out, feeling like the biggest asshole ever. the last thing he wants is to see you cry because of him.

you feel warm tears soaking up your cheeks and you look away, embarrassed.

you ruined everything, is the only thing ringing in your head. everything around you, from the kitchen walls to the lovely set of cups you bought with your mum, is now a big blur.

you’re so lost in your inner turmoil that you only realize heesung has pulled you into his chest when you breathe in his scent again.

suddenly, the kitchen comes back to life, with its vibrant colored interior and wooden floor that seem to make gentle creaking sounds.

his embrace is warm and comforting, almost like a billow of clouds hugging you. his fingers are rubbing your arms gently, and he pulls back to glance at your face.

heesung has a gentle expression on his face, one you didn’t even know he was capable of making. his eyes are genuine and they stare back at you warmly. nothing like the sea of ambiguity that you’d normally be looking into.

his lips part to say something but he stops midway and decides to revel in the silence between you.

the day goes on as if any of this never happened and it was all in your head. you don’t go out to see your friends, deciding to spend your day with heesung instead.

you start to think it might have been one of his gimmicks to keep you right where he wants you, wrapped around his fingers.

but there’s something different about today or maybe it’s a sweet lie you tell yourself, because he talks about his thoughts as you lie in bed together, his arm over your tummy, his other hand in your hair.

you laugh over some funny dialogues from your favorite romcom but you also feel like crying because this feels like the end. the end of something that never happened.

when the night comes, he cradles you in his arms like a baby, as if he’s making up for all the times he upset you.

“(y/n).”

his voice vibrates in your ears.

“can i keep you?”

maybe you’re dreaming. your eyelids are droopy and your chest feels really warm and heavy at the same time.

“heesung. don’t play with me.”

your response makes him chuckle softly and it’s the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard.

“i am not.” his response is prompt and defensive.

“i don’t want to be selfish anymore. the prospect of diving head-on is scary but if it’s you then…”

there is a pause and it makes you look up at him as you feel sleep leaving your body.

“I don’t mind.”

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