#leedo fanfiction

[restlessmaknae]

fragile red roses [leedo]

The opera house might seem all glamour and glitter, but not when it’s overtaken by a mysterious phantom who’s also trying to keep you away from Gunhak.

➳ Characters: Leedo x female!reader/you (as Raoul and Christine)

➳ Genre: romance, angst, mystery, the phantom of the opera au (based on the 2004 movie)

➳ Words: 5.1k

➳ Warning: due to the happenings in The Phantom of the Opera movie, there will be mentions of bodily deformation, strangling a person, childhood abuse and swords

➳ A/N: dedicated to @dat-town​! 💖💖💖 Wishing you the happiest bday with many more Leedo gym selfies! ​

When Gunhak saw you again for the first time, you were in a beautiful white dress, your voice brighter than the diamonds around your neck, mesmerising everyone in the opera house including himself.

He had never thought that he would see you again, not after your father had died, and you had disappeared along the first breeze of the spring, making him wonder where you had gone. He couldn’t have known that you had ended up as an orphan, being taken in by a dance teacher who had given you a home and a purpose in the ballet dormitory. Since then, you had kept on singing like your father had wanted you to, taught by the Angel of Music, and you had been doing ballet like your saviour had taught you.

You might have been childhood sweethearts, but for anyone as young as Gunhak, you had appeared to be an angel; a wide-eyed, curiosity-filled, quiet-voiced little girl who had always been so kind to him. You had played together by the beach, building sand castles and running away from the waves when they had come close to the shore, and time had gone by so fast. Too fast for Gunhak’s liking as you had gone in a blink of an eye, left without an explanation, so had your father.

He couldn’t have known at that time, but it had come to light later on that your father had died, and you had moved away. Rumours had gone around town where you had gone, to whom you had gone and why your father had died, but only your lack of presence had been on Gunhak’s mind, nothing else. He might have been young, but you had left such a lasting impact on him that he had found himself wondering about you on sleepless nights and the tranquil moments of dawn even years down the road.

So for him to see you after all these years at the opera house his family was supporting, it felt like a miracle. He could have never mistaken you for someone else; you with your bright, firefly-like eyes, heart-shaped face and oh that beautiful voice, too! He had been mesmerised even when he had heard you sing all those years ago, but now, he was totally speechless, his heart hammering rapidly while his body was totally stiff, frozen in time.

When your solo performance came to an end, he was one of the firsts to stand up and clap, and his bewitched state didn’t leave him for the rest of the play. After it finished, he was quick to get to his feet, trying to reach your dressing room in peace, hoping that you would remember him, but he was constantly stopped by spectators of well-off families who asked about him and his parents, not to mention the buzzing opera house managers who couldn’t stop thanking him for funding their work.

“It’s the talent of the performers that should matter, not the rumours surrounding the opera house,” Gunhak replied diplomatically, referring to the story of the opera ghost ruining plays, threatening people and making everyone fear coming to work. He was rumoured to be living in the catacombs under the opera house, and he was said to be the reason the previous lead actress had thrown in the towel, making you the star of the show. Not that Gunhak minded, honestly.

After manoeuvring himself through the crowd of people, he finally managed to get to the backstage area, and was led the way to your dressing room by one of the assistants. He hesitated for only a brief moment before knocking on your door, seconds seeming like an eternity before you gave him the green light to come in.

You were staring at a single red rose in your hand when he walked in, only looking up to meet his eyes when he spoke up.

“Oh, little y/n, just how much you have grown!” Gunhak exclaimed with a nostalgic smile, and for the smile that spread on your lips, it was already so worth it to make this visit. For he knew very well that you remembered him.

“Gunhak!” You called him immediately, and oh, how sweet it sounded rolling off your lips. He was kind of hypnotised, just staring at you with a smile plastered on his face while you were listing off all the things you had done as children from the picnics in the attic to the time he had secretly taken a box of chocolate from his family’s kitchen, your enthusiasm making him believe that you remembered him just as well as you did so.

However, when you brought up the Angel of Music, and how your father had said that it would visit you when he would be gone, he was brought back to reality, to the here and now, to the fact that you reunited again, so he couldn’t miss his chance this time.

“You really do sound like angels,” he confessed, triggering a pink hue on your cheeks, but gosh, wasn’t it the most beautiful sight? He didn’t know you could have this effect on him even more than a decade later, but it’s probably because you had never even left his mind ever since. “Should we go out for dinner tonight?” he asked tentatively, knowing all too well that you might have needed some time to recharge after the show.

You smiled though, letting him know that you would be ready in a few minutes, and he reassured you that he would wait patiently, and wait for you in his carriage when you were done.

Little did he know, you would go missing that night, visited by the Angel of Music; the one he thought was just a metaphor for your father staying with you in his afterlife, not the actual opera ghost coming to take you to his underground lair.

Gunhak didn’t think too much into your words of being visited by the Angel of Music until the time the opera ghost demanded you to be the lead actress in the next play, and that came after you had gone missing. He was convinced then that the Angel of Music had to do something with the ghost, and Gunhak kept you close for that reason, wanting to protect you from all the bad just like he wished he could have done so all those years ago.

How could he have not done so? You were so precious to him, and finally, the old childhood memories were replaced by present memories, constantly being created in tranquil walks in the nearby park, heartfelt conversations in your dressing room, sunset watching by the river and listening to you sing whenever you felt like it. He loved the passion in your eyes whenever you were singing, he loved that he felt like your hearts connected and he could see a new side of you each and every time. He didn’t even miss a single play of yours afterwards.

However, as the opera ghost became more and more demanding and violent, Gunhak felt the need to protect you more and more, offering a place in his accommodation instead of letting you stay in the dormitory, too close to the ghost for his liking. He wanted to keep you safe and sound because he loved you, and when you confirmed that you did too, he didn’t need much thinking when he asked for your hand.

He might have been afraid you would think that it would be so fast, so out of the blue, but the days and nights you spent together were proof that you loved him just as much, and time seemed to go at a different pace when you were around him. So he plucked up his courage, and asked the question, hands slightly trembling but still very much sincere, and when you said yes and hugged him, he felt like he could take on the world.

Little did he know, the opera ghost had a saying in this, too.

When the masquerade ball took place where he would have liked to announce your engagement, and the lights went out, the atmosphere completely shifted. Confused, people looked at each other until a man in a burgundy coat showed up at the top of the stairs. Gunhak squinted his eyes to see better who it was, but when he noticed the white mask covering half of his face, his blood ran cold.

“It is true then…” He breathed out, watching acknowledgement flash across your face. It was him, the opera ghost, coming to ruin the masquerade ball. It was him, the Angel of Music, or the one you thought to be the one, the one whose control under you shattered. “I’ll call for help,” he whispered to you immediately, running away to look for security guards nearby or anyone who wasn’t too shocked by the revelation and the appearance of the ghost to actually help out.

His heart was in his throat as he was looking around, glancing at the grande scene in the ballroom to follow the events from time to time. He gave up when he saw that the ghost was walking straight to you with his sword in his hands. Even though you always pleaded that the Angel of Music would never hurt you, he wasn’t so sure about that. Not after the ghost had strangled a person in broad daylight, in the middle of an opera play.

Gunhak fled to the scene, ready to disarm the ghost when the phantom grabbed the engagement ring on your necklace and ripped it off. It happened so quickly, he couldn’t even take a step forward before the ghost had already evaporated, leaving only a single red rose behind to prove that he had ever been there.

Gunhak stepped over the red rose, scurrying to your side, gently touching your shoulders to shake you out of the trans you were in.

“Are you okay?” He asked, making sure that you hadn’t been harmed while he had been looking around for help. You nodded, albeit a bit uncertain, and he covered you in his coat immediately, taking you outside, taking you away from the ball and all the remains of the Angel of Voice.

Little did he know, you already had multiple of those red roses in your dressing room that had been delivered by the opera ghost himself because he had never stopped coming by, he had never stopped hoping that you would might love him back, and he had been all too jealous that you had been engaged to Gunhak. You had a feeling that he wouldn’t stop until you gave him what he wanted, but how could you have told your fiancé?

So you just smiled, thanking him for his attentiveness, and kept the words to yourself.

Gunhak saw the torment you were in, and it broke his heart. The way you spoke so gently about the Angel of Music, the way you adored and idolised him with so much awe, the way you clinged onto the hope that he was really the one your father had sent you after his death… He wished he could have understood it, but all he saw was the man who had vandalised the opera house, who had killed a staff member in cold blood and who had manipulated you, taking you into his lair time and time again, asking you to love him and be his, even making wedding dresses for you and dolls that looked like you. How could he have just stayed still after everything? He wanted to protect you. No, he needed to protect you.

So he had a plan. After you had begged him not to take the phantom’s life when he had engaged in a duel with Gunhak, he knew that killing the opera ghost was out of the question. Hence, capturing him and locking him up to keep him away from you and others he might be able to hurt would be the best. He had connections, so gathering policemen wasn't that difficult, but guessing when the ghost would show up again was more difficult. At least until the phantom made a request to have one of the plays he had written performed with you as the lead singer no less.

Gunhak had this deep, eerie feeling that the phantom would arrive, but he tried not to show it when you were so delighted that you could be the lead singer, and you had practised so hard for the night of the play.

He was cheering you on while you were practising hard for the night of the performance, yet he couldn't help but be wary of the upcoming day. He wasn't sure if the opera ghost would show, and if he did, what would he do? It seemed that man was capable of anything wicked until he got what he wanted. In this case, it seemed that he wanted you to be the star of the opera house - which wasn't the problem itself - and to be his for the rest of your life while letting you be deluded into thinking that he was the Angel of Music - which was the problem.

Gunhak tried to be patient and understanding because he saw how the phantom had kept you safe so far, but at the same time, so much chaos erupted since the phantom had showed up and became notorious for ruining the lives of the staff and the relationship you two had. Gunhak could have understood if the phantom had loved you and cherished you from afar, but to want to make you his despite being someone else's fiancée already? That was beyond him.

Nevertheless, the young man tried his very best to be as supportive to the very end as possible because that's what the man who loved you would do instead of tormenting you. Hence, with a bouquet of flowers, he showed up at your dressing room before the big show, and tried to cheer you on.

“You will do great! I’m sure of it,” he reassured you after asking about how you were feeling, reciprocating your excited smile albeit a bit forced. How could you smile so bright and unaffected when the opera ghost had been more and more violent lately? Did you think that he would be so lenient with you this time as well? He wasn't so sure, that's why he was so worked up, but he trusted you. He wanted to trust you.

Nevertheless, Gunhak tried his best not to show how his nerves were acting up. Instead, he embraced you tight and didn’t let you go until you chuckled.

“I think you can let go of me now, Gunhak,” you mentioned lightly, but his heart was anything but light. He let you go either way, letting his arms fall back to his sides, suddenly feeling empty

and soulless. If anything happened to you that night, he would never be able to forgive himself.

Never…

"Good luck, little y/n!" He called you by your childhood nickname to ease his nerves and to create a somewhat lighter atmosphere, and it seemed to work for you laughed and blushed, shushing him away before he could ruin your make-up even more with the way he oh so smoothly talked to you (and how well he masked his anxiety!).

However, the show must go on as they said, and the performance had to be displayed despite the obvious tension in the air. Gunhak had policemen stationed around the opera house, and there were a few more guards inside to oversee the performance and whatever disruption might actually happen. He and the managers worked hard to ensure everyone's safety, but what no one could have expected was for the opera ghost to sing a duet with you in place of the lead tenor sometime around the middle of the performance. Gunhak rose from his seat indignantly the moment the masked man showed up and immediately stood close to you as if he just wanted to grab this chance to be with you.

You appeared so unaffected and so honoured, Gunhak had no idea whether it was your acting that was excellent or whether you actually didn't mind singing a duet with someone like the phantom of the opera. He was truly speechless, and while the men waited for him to give a signal, he didn't actually know what to do because if the phantom only wanted a duet, then what was he supposed to do? On the other hand, what if he actually became violent while being interrupted? He couldn't risk your safety, not when the phantom was so close to you.

So he signalled the men to stay alert without actually interfering, and waited for the end of the performance. He had to be honest that you and the phantom did a good job, it was an excellent performance, but he was so jittery throughout the whole song that he couldn't quite enjoy it. It was beautiful yet also quite grotesque.

When the duet came to an end, Gunhak was even more on alert than before, but before he could realise what was going on, it was already too late.

You unmasked the phantom, and taking the guests' surprise to his advantage, the phantom then grabbed you and abducted you through the hole in the floor. Before he did that though, he cut a string of the grand chandelier's chains to make sure that no one followed him.

No one really could because the chandelier fell from the ceiling right onto the guests, and then somewhere along the way, even fire broke out. Gunhak knew that the best way he could keep you safe was by following the phantom even if it meant risking his life. What would his life be without you though? Also, how could he let you live with the phantom or even be abducted by him just like that? He couldn't do it, he just couldn't sit still.

"Hurry, help evacuate the people!" Gunhak exclaimed as guards rushed by. It was truly horrifying what a sight the phantom left behind, what pain and destruction, but if he didn't go after you, the phantom might do the same to you.

So while the guards helped evacuate the people, the young man and a few policemen set out to hunt the phantom down; they formed smaller groups until eventually Gunhak was left alone, trying to find the phantom and you... Of course, you!

"Damn it!" He punched into the wall furiously, truly hopeless as to where you could have gone. The fire had already spread, so it was bad enough, and people were screaming and bawling - both guests and performers crying over what could be lost if it couldn't be contained -, so he was feeling indigenous already. All kinds of scenarios ran through his head as to how it could end, but he tried to stay hopeful even if it seemed almost impossible at that moment.

He attempted to map out the layout of the opera house, raring his brain to guess what could be under the main stage and how he could get there. He was honestly clueless, but he couldn't stop despite police men leaving him already to help evacuate others.

That's when a strict female voice called, startling Gunhak. The young man immediately turned, facing your ballet instructor and once saviour.

"He has a lair in the catacombs. It's not impossible to get there, but it's dangerous," Miss Park warned him, and there was so much he wanted to ask, he didn't even know where to start. Instead of wasting time and asking how she knew about it and how she had found Gunhak, he got straight to the point. Staying cool-headed until the very end would only do him good.

"Where should I go?"

"This way," she motioned to the dark corner on the left. "You will find the canal down there, but keep on swimming, and you will get to his chamber," she said so nonchalantly that he wondered how she kept so calm and in control when Gunhak himself felt that the world had turned upside down. His world definitely did so.

"Thank you!" He exclaimed in a hurry, already making his way down the way Miss Park had told him. The woman watched him leave with a bittersweet smile, reminiscing of the time he had met the phantom when he had been a mere child, displayed in a circus for the way he had looked. His keeper had called him the devil's child, but Miss Park had seen the fear and the longing for love in his eyes. Too bad people only saw him as the terrifying phantom, not the once beaten and loveless child.

While Miss Park was making her way upstairs, Gunhak was doing the opposite. He thrust himself into the canal's water, swimming as quickly as he could, the hope of rescuing you numbing the ache in his muscles. He swam and swam, and it seemed like an endless route, and he almost felt like he should give up, the opera house was in an uproar and on fire after all... But then, he saw your face and heard your voice, the memories of your time spent together as clear in his head as never before, and moved forward.

Eventually, he reached some old bars and saw you on the other side. It seemed like a lair really, rocks used as chairs, mirrors, masks and silks covering every surface. There was a boat by the rocks, the one which the phantom had probably used to travel down the canal, and there you were, sitting on one of the rocks with the phantom singing to you, and if that wasn't enough, you were in a vividly white dress with a long gown. Was it a wedding dress?

"Y/n!" Gunhak called desperately, but instead of you calling out his name, it was the phantom who spoke up.

"Dare you come closer, you will regret it!" His harsh voice reverberated from the walls, making Gunhak shiver in fear. You, on the other hand, seemed bitter, almost resigned. What could he have missed?

"Please... What do you want from her? I can give you anything, just not y/n!" Gunhak pleaded, trying to appear more composed than he actually was. The phantom snickered, and it sounded like a wicked threat as his voice bounced off the walls.

"I only need her, and now that you're here, I can make my suggestion. If you want to live," he began as he pointed his fingers at Gunhak. "She has to marry me."

Gunhak's blood ran cold. He couldn't believe his ears. She would need to give up her freedom for his safety? No. Never. He couldn't allow that. You were his whole world, he couldn't let it happen. He would rather die than to see you suffer or to be chained to a monster like him for the rest of your life.

"No! Y/n, please, don't do it! I would rather die," the young man pleaded, but then you called him by his name again and again, and he lost it. He began swimming towards you, trying to make his way around the bars, but it was difficult to get through. However, Gunhak was determined, and he couldn't be stopped.

"No, Gunhak, please, it's not worth it!" You asked of him, practically begging, but it only amused the phantom further.

Not having any fear for his life, only yours, Gunhak kept going and going, almost reaching the shore of the rocks when you quickly closed the distance between you and the phantom and kissed him. Gunhak froze, unable to comprehend what had just happened, why had it happened. Did you make your choice of wedding the phantom? But how could you do that?

"Y/n..." He whispered, bewildered, but he wasn't the only one who was flabbergasted. The phantom himself was also taken aback, wide eyed and almost touched - if he could do such a thing -, blinking at you in surprise.

"I've only feared your malicious acts, not your appearance. Especially not your voice," you started, voice barely above the whisper. Even though Gunhak feared where this was going, he stayed quiet for you seemed so determined. "But please... Understand that I can't love you like that, I can't be yours the way you want me to."

You were so understanding even to the very end, your kind heart shining through the darkness in the lair, your voice carrying a certain amount of hope. You looked the phantom straight into the eyes, lips curled up gently, and Gunhak's heart broke seeing you in such a state. You were practically pleading to a man who had endangered you and many others so many times before as if you had done anything wrong.

The phantom didn't say anything for the next few moments. In fact, it seemed that he was even more angered by your words than before, so when he exclaimed, Gunhak wasn't sure he had heard it right.

"Go!" The phantom bellowed, yet seeing the way you and Gunhak both remained frozen, he raised his voice. "Go! Get away from me!"

After that, you didn't need to be told twice, neither did Gunhak. He reached the rocks, grabbing your arms and took you away with him, not looking back for a second. You, on the other hand, glanced back from time to time, watching as the phantom turned away, covering his face with his arms.

Maybe the phantom did have a heart after all, he just wasn't good at showing it.

Gunhak didn’t know what exactly changed the phantom’s mind that night. Maybe it was the fact that you were ever so willing to kiss him if it meant that you could save Gunhak, or maybe he realised that if he were to hurt your husband, you wouldn’t look at him the same way ever again.

Whatever the case might be, you two could finally move on. From the horror stories, the grasp of the opera ghost and all the consequences his obsession came with. Even though Gunhak had always been careful and cautious and it didn’t waver after the incident in the underground lair, peace finally seemed to fall over the opera house, the city and you two as well.

You and Gunhak continued to have a long and beautiful marriage filled with many wonderful moments, moments that felt like magic, like eternity and tasted like happiness. The man often wondered if he had left his heart with you when you had been young because he could be himself only when he was beside you, but then, he was the happiest man on Earth. He wanted to reciprocate that too, making you feel like the happiest and luckiest woman on Earth, let it be with his protective actions, thoughtful behaviour or words that felt even more special coming from him because you knew that he wasn’t the man of words most of the time.

He was sometimes a bit too overprotective, but after what you had been through, you could understand him. He also worked out a lot to be able to protect you physically as well, and so that he wouldn’t need to rely on anyone else, and while managing the opera house’s affairs, he could keep an eye on you, so it put his mind at ease. You never failed to amaze him with your passion and dedication for music, and he never failed to amaze you with how quickly he picked up on your feelings, even if you tried your best to hide what you were feeling. You complemented each other well, no wonder it was a harmonious, loving relationship, one where arguments were scarce yet very much needed to deepen empathy and strengthen your relationship.

You had an admirable career as well, and after you retired from playing yourself, you started teaching the juniors who came to the opera house. You gave vocal and dance lessons, and you enjoyed it thoroughly - your smile after every single day triggered a gentle one on Gunhak’s lips, too. He continued working in business, but he couldn’t deny that his favourite client was the opera house you worked at, the place where he had met you again.

Eventually, however, your bright light faded out, and Gunhak was devastated by your loss despite knowing that you lived a long and fulfilling life, one that you wouldn’t have exchanged for anything else. In the loving arms of your long-time husband, you were smiling when you closed your eyes for the last time, and that was the sight that was buried into his mind despite it being some time already.

He never failed to visit you time and time again though, standing on his cane beside your grave and telling you about how life was without you, what happened in the city, and what the weather was like. Things that an old man would find extraordinary about his rather ordinary days.

That day was no different, at least, not until he noticed a freshly laid rose on your grave with a ring attached to it.

“It can’t be…” He mumbled to himself, his voice coming out raspy as he was leaning towards the grave. It was a burgundy rose, one that could have been given by anyone, but Gunhak knew exactly who it was from, especially because of the ring attached to it.

He looked around, eyes searching for a distinctive figure somewhere around, but he was welcomed by the hostile breeze only and a few rustling leaves that were carried by the early autumn wind. The phantom was nowhere to be found, but the rose indicated that he was still alive and loving you.

Right then and right there, he didn’t even mind because the phantom let you love each other without interfering for decades after that fateful night, so letting him love you in the afterlife seemed like what he deserved. He knew that you would have wanted him to feel this way too, without hatred towards the creature under the opera house, so he did just that, walking away from your grave with a lighter heart.

A/N: Thank you for reading my story! If you’re interested in other fics of mine in the future, consider signing up for my taglist here. ❤️

A few words about the story. This story isn’t 100% like the 2004 movie. The movie has quite a few plot holes that I’ve tried to fill here, plus this is told mostly from Gunhak’s (aka Raoul’s) POV whereas the movie is mainly based on Christine’s storytelling. Also, when I had the idea for this (because of ONEUS’ Road To Kingdom intro stage), I initially wanted to write this as phantom!Gunhak, but as I rewatched the movie, I realised that I would feel uncomfortable writing it like that; by implying that Leedo is in any way grotesque. On top of that, I felt like the protective character of Raoul’s fit him more.

Again, this isn’t the movie, and I had a bit of a hard time trying to write this based on a musical where dialogues are scarce, so the dialogues in here aren’t actually the ones from the movie. I’ve also changed some plot lines, but I’ve tried to do justice to the original story in some way nevertheless.

Either way, I hope you’ve enjoyed it! (Kathy, I don’t know if you were team Raoul or team Erik, I just knew that you like the movie, so I hope you enjoy my little gift!) 💖

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Fanfiction Masterlist

ATEEZ

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Seonghwa) - Suggestive

Shoo Fly! - Hongjoong - 3rd POV

Worst Date Scenario - Yeosang x OC

The Orchard - Jongho x reader 

Stay or Go - Mingi x reader

The Lighthouse - Yunho x reader - suggestive 

Metamorphosis - Yeosang x reader - yandere 

Genie - Wooyoung x  Hongjoong x reader - yandere

The Convention - Seonghwa x reader 

Unfriended - San x reader - yandere

AOMG/ h1ghrmusic/MoreVision

The Trolls - Jay Park - Poem

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park - Fluff

The Collector _ Jay Park - Humour 

Backstreet Boys Party - Jay Park x Backstreet Boys - Horror 

Astro

Altar - Moonbin x reader- Horror yandere

Big Bang 

Cursed! - Jiyong x reader 

BTOB

Birthday Cake - Minhyuk x Reader - Suggestive

Dean - Kwon Hyuk

Torment of the Demon -Dean   x reader - yandere

DBSK

The P.I - Yunho x OC - Detective AU

The P.I (2) - Yunho - Detective AU

Forget Me Not - Jaejoong x OC

Once Upon A Time - Jaejoong x OC

No Exit - Junsu x OC x Jaejoong - Suggestive

The Boss - Junsu x OC

Linked by Ink - Jaejoong x reader - fluff - fantasy 

The Rooms - Changmin x Minho x reader 

Season of the Witch - Junsu x reader -yandere

Enhypen

Carnival of Fright -  Heeseung - Horror 

EXO

Worst Date Scenario - Kyungsoo x Reader

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Sehun) - Suggestive

The Honey Trap - Lay x reader - Suggestive  

Flight 472 - Kai x reader - fluff

Office Dalliance - Suho x reader - smut 

The Satyr - Xuimin - humour 

Imprint -  Baekhyun x reader - yandere smut 

Truth best told cold - Suho x reader - yandere 

iKON

Re-Run? - OT7 x OC 

Re-Run, Re-Run - OT7 x OC

The Maintence Guy - Junhoe x reader 

Monsta X

Truth Captured - Kihyun

Romantic getaway in October -  Hyungwon x reader -  horror 

Night Terrors - Minhyuk x reader - yandere

Here Kitty, Kitty! - Joohoney x reader - yandere horror 

NCT

Revenge is best served in high heels - Yandere Johnny

The Purple - Taeyong x OC - Implied Smut

The Purple (2) - Taeyong x OC 

Worst Date Scenario - Yuta

Aliens Are Here! - Mark x OC - X-Files AU

Baby Doll - Doyoung x reader - Yandere

I Wonder - Haechan x reader - yandere

Mark and the guys in black -  Mark x reader

Green Tea Fangs - Jaehyun x reader - suggestive- horror

The Mechanic - Taeil l x reader - yandere 

Oneus

The Tribe - Leedo x OC - Fluff

Pentagon 

The Sculptor - Wooseok x reader - yandere 

The Rose

The Garden - Woosung x reader - yandere 

Seventeen

Catnip Man Series - Jeonghan x OC - Fluff

Worst Date Scenario - Mingyu x OC

Roadside Service - Seungkwan x reader - fluff

The Shortcut - Joshua x reader

Mountain Laurel (Kalmia latifolia) -  Jeonghan x reader - Yandere 

Party -  Minghao x reader 

Autons. - Vernon x reader - sci fi - horror

Shinee

Home - Kibum (Key) x reader 

The Rooms - Minho x Changmin x reader 

SF9

The Tribe (2) - Multiple x OC

Cancelled Flight - SF9 x OC

The 10 O’Clock - Rowoon x reader - smut

Chapstick Caper - Jaeyoon x reader 

Narcissus - Hwiyoung x reader - Suggestive - yandere 

Friends with Benefits - Jaeyoon x reader 

Stray Kids

The Arena - Bang Chan - King of Hell

Munchausen syndrome by proxy. -  Hyunjin x reader - yandere

Drenched payback - Minho x reader 

The Interrogation. - Christopher x reader - horror 

Super Junior 

Bus Ride - Donghae x reader 

UP10TION

Welcome To Reality - Jinhyuk x Reader - Yandere

Verivery

Compiler -  Gyehyeon x reader - horror 

Victon

Timemaster - Seungsik x Reader

VIXX

Replacement - Leo x OC - Yandere

Wanna One 

Sneakers - Sungwoon x reader - fluff

The Changeling - Kang Daniel x reader 

2PM

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park x OC

The Collector - Jay

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Wooyoung) - Suggestive

Stress Relief - Junho x reader - smut 

Fragrant Obsession - Jun.k x reader - yandere

Kdrama Actor

Mr. S - Lee Dong Wook x OC - Suggestive

The Marionettist.- Lee Dong Wook x reader - yandere

#kpop x oc #oc masterlist #kpop masterlist #ateez x oc #dbsk x oc #tvxq x oc #oneus x oc #seventeen x oc #svt x oc #sf9 x oc #2pm x oc #nct x oc #nct x reader #vixx x oc #victon x reader #up10tion x reader #ikon x oc #btob x reader #svt x reader #seventeen x reader #astro x reader #big bang x reader #pentagon x reader #ptg x reader #sf9 x reader #2pm x reader #ateez x reader #enhypen x reader #super junior x reader #verivery x reader

[uraharasfavoriteexperiment]

chaece/hada, 19yrs he/him/slut :3 | hayle, 21yrs he/it

dating & matching themes n tags with my boyfie: @mingis-secret-librarian

tag guide | will & won't write | characters we write for : bleach ; jujutsu kaisen fandoms we write for

info dumps: yawata forest + ghost hunting | info dump blog incoming

others: @leedos-precious-kitten @spicyseonghwas and @hangyeomcult (deactivated; rip god)

more to be added

there will be bleach & jjk ship content posted here. dni if u dont like it, neither of us asked.

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#~ | posting

[catboy-jaebeom]

this vessel is a shapeshifting lie

hi, I'm Autumn, but you can call me Leaf or Faon as well, my pronouns are they/them, I currently live in central europe, am very queer, and was born in '95. after more than a decade on this hellsite ( affectionate ) — which is btw insane, like?? ten years??? — I think I'm staying for good. and what better way to sorta commemorate this decision than to finally write up an about me that I can pin? nothing, the answer is— [ untintelligiable ]

I've pretty early on decided not to have a sideblog for all of my hundreds of interests. so, on this blog I reblog and post everything I like to reblog or post. at the moment that's mostly kpop, pretty aesthetic stuff, and whichever show has currently caught my interest; I also reblog stuff about old favourites like dragon age, the Craig!Bond movies, marvel and DC stuff, shadowhunters and others. I really like vampires, languages, and I'm a plant parent and future university student, as well as a writer, a witch and fanfiction author. you can follow me on my irregularly updated writing blog @splittergheist ( that's the only sideblog worth noting tho ).

my last tumblr wrapped I think said it's like 90 percent reblogs and 10 percent original posts on here; I'm not really a gif maker or anything of the sort, but I will reblog every single Spirit - Stallion of Cimarron gif set that crosses my dash.

be kind in my inbox or I'll simply delete your ask. I tag all of my posts, but if you ask ( kindly ) I will try to remember tagging specific things! I also copy someone's previous tags sometimes and add 'prev tags' to comment on them or to immortalize them; but I really hate people using only prev tags, I don't think that's practical at all.

underneath the read more you'll find kpop related stuff and a tiny, stupid but lovely thing one of my mutuals wrote. thank you for reading, I hope your day finds you well. <3

@meant-to-be-a-hero was kind and stupid enough to actually write me a character reference for this because he's lovely like that.

How do you sum up Autumn in five lines or less?

The Best kpop teacher, they're the Author Of Everything You Wanted To Know About GOT7 And Some Things You Didn't for a reason - I owe everything I know to them.

Master Of Keyboard Smashes. The nuance, the skill, the variation, impeccable.

They can command conversation like no one else. Do you want to talk about multiple insane, hilarious, amazing things in quick succession? Then they're your person.

Basically, Autumn is 10/10, highly recommended. Is that five lines? Who knows, I wrote this in Notepad.

—Lem, who 1000% knows what he's talking about.

and now, for the kpop people reading this, an abbreviated list of the groups I like and stan, and my biases and wreckers.

if you've come here from twitter, please don't try and start a fight over multistanning / solostanning, or over voting and streaming. this is tumblr, not twitter, and we don't do that here. you can find me on twitter @ ahgasevenbirds.

ult group: GOT7 ( post-Encore / GOT7 era )

other groups & solo artists I like: NCT, G-IDLE, Kim Junsu aka XIA, ITZY, ATEEZ, Wonho & Monsta X, ONEUS, SHINee, SVT, MOMOLAND, MAMAMOO, EXO, KARD,...

biases: Jay B, Youngjae - GOT7; Yuta, Xiaojun, Renjun - NCT; Seonghwa, Yunho - ATEEZ; Leedo, Keonhee - ONEUS; Taemin, Minho - SHINee; Joshua - SVT; Nancy - MOMOLAND; Sehun, Yixing - EXO

wreckers: Mark, Yugyeom - GOT7; Ten, Johnny - NCT; Yeosang - ATEEZ; Seoho - ONEUS; Mingyu - SVT; Kai - EXO

#leafmiilk does stuff #got7 #nct #writblr #svt #momoland #vampires #g idle

[dreamescapeswriting]

I saw someone share a dream they had and I wanted to share one I had that freaked me out, cause I've dreamt it twice!

So I dreamt I was going on a date with someone (first time i dreamt it, i couldn't tell who it was, but the second time, it was Leedo from oneus for some reason sksndj) and on this date, we were going for a walk when we were suddenly struck by lightning in the middle of a storm, and next thing I know, I'm transported to a futuristic world where I'm a famous singer, and Leedo is no where to be seen! I'm left completely alone, trying to find him, but no one seems to know who he is, no matter how much I ask around if anyone's seen him ._.

After some time, I'm walking with some friends when I'm distracted by something that looks like a fabric tear in the middle of an alley, kinda like the one in doctor who with the Amy and the 11th doctor- so I walk to it, and I can see through the tear, and Leedo's on the other side! In Victorian era clothes!

We reach for each other's hands, and that causes everything around us to start falling apart, and everything just goes white, except for some doors that randomly popped up, and they all have dates on it. We find the door that would lead us to our present time, but then we're met with a huge sea between us and a portal that opens up, that would put us right through into our timeline, so we manage to get across, after a lot of struggling, when the portal starts closing! He pushes me through, and I take hold of his hand to try and pull him in-

I make it through just fine, but when I look at our hands, I see the portal cut him off- only his arm made it through with me

shfgsjkhdfgad holy fuuuckkk you take the crown for the weird/strange dreams!!! I love this haha honestly sounds like it could be a fanfiction its great 😭😭😂😂 BUT THE ENDING I CANT T-T I WOULD HAVE WOKE UP CRYING BESTIE

#m answered #lovely anon

[starlit-serenade]

ONEUS When They Accidentally Say Something That Hurts Their S/O

Summary: How would ONEUS react when they realize they accidentally said something hurtful to their S/O?

Word Count: 1,800 words

Pairing: Reader x Members / Characters: GenderNeutral!Reader; Kim Youngjo (Ravn); Lee Seoho (Seoho); Kim Geonhak (Leedo); Lee Keonhee (Keonhee); Yeo Hwanwoong (Hwanwoong); Son Dongju (Xion);

Rated: E / Warnings: Very slight weight mention (Keonhee's) / Genre: Very slight angst; Fluff;

《 ONEUS Masterlist 》

Kim Youngjo (Ravn)

He would catch himself and apologize immediately. He would do everything in his power to keep you from leaving--he doesn't want you to be apart and leave an argument unresolved. And he'd beat himself up for hurting you.

You had entered the studio and spotted your boyfriend, Youngjo, hunched over the table with a headset over his ears, still hard at work. He was absolutely oblivious to the fact that it's almost midnight.

When you had asked him to come home with you, he had agreed. But you had mentioned that he hadn't been home all day, and said that he needed to take care of himself and that he's been neglecting himself, and he got upset.

"You wouldn't understand, you aren't an idol," he snaps. You freeze, and feel your shoulders sag and your heart drop.

Youngjo must see your face drop, because before you can turn back to the door to leave, he has his arms around you, hugging you, holding you tightly.

"I'm sorry, baby, I shouldn't have said that. That was unfair to say," he says. You don't respond, and he continues. "Please, don't go. That wasn't fair. I'm sorry, baby."

He pulls away and cups your face to look at you. "Baby, are you okay? Please say something."

You inhale. "That was mean," you say finally. He exhales, relieved that you've responded, and nods.

"Yes, it was. I'm a bad boyfriend," he says. "Let me apologize. I'll take a day off tomorrow, okay? Tomorrow, it's just me and you, okay?"

You sniff. "You don't have to. I just want you to take care of yourself."

"I want to," he says. "Let's go home, baby."

Lee Seoho (Seoho)

Seoho would have to be really tired or upset to say something hurtful to you, as he's usually very careful with his words. But he knows that whatever he said was not justified. The moment he realizes what he said, he'd apologize.

"Seoho," you call out when you arrive home. You kick off your shoes and  head to the bedroom, where Seoho should be--his practice ends before your work. You two had planned to go out grocery shopping today.

"Seoho? Are you upstairs?" you ask as you climb up the stairs to the bedroom. There's no response, that came to my texts and didn't want me in my life I just wanted to be able and not just be you continue up. You note that the door is open, and peek into your bedroom to see Seoho on the bed, phone in hand. His eyes are trained on his phone, and he doesn't seem to even notice your presence. 

"There you are," you murmur. He still doesn't respond, and you realize he has his earbuds in. You walk over in front of him and wave at him until he sees you and removes one earbud.

"Oh, Y/N," he says, blinking up at you. "You're home."

You nod. "Yup. I was calling for you. We should go grocery shopping before the sun's down, so we can have time to make dinner."

Seoho sighs, and mutters to himself, "Annoying."

You stare at him. "What? Excuse me? I'm annoying?"

He frowns at you, looking confused for a second before his eyes widen. "Wait, no, I didn't mean it like that. Let me explain."

He takes your hand and pulls you to sit next to him on the bed. You frown at him, but wait for him to explain.

"I was just. Exhausted from work. I meant that going out and being busy was annoying. God, Y/N, I'm sorry, that came out wrong," he says.

"No no, it's alright," you say, ruffling his hair, and he smiles sweetly at you. "Maybe I can go shopping for us?"

He shakes his head. "Stay with me."

"Mmkay. We can just order takeout today instead? And get groceries tomorrow?"

He nods, and you smile, pressing a kiss to his temple.

Kim Geonhak (Leedo)

Right away, Geonhak would realize he went too far. He'd stop right away and apologize profusely. He'd know that he needs a bit of space or a short break to breathe, before apologizing and talking with you.

"Geonhak, you can't not respond to my texts or anything and expect me to have made dinner for two ready," you say. "You've been missing dinner for the past week and have been eating it at , and when I asked if you wanted me to make dinner for us both tonight

"You wouldn't get it," Geonhak says dismissively. "You aren't an idol, we have schedules and practice. I couldn't find the time. But of course you wouldn't get it. I just don't have the time."

You pause, absorbing his words. "You didn't have the time at all today to text me, is that it?" you ask, eyes tearing up. "Alright. Well, I'll make sure to make lunch again."

You can see Geonhak's face change. His eyes widen in shock, and he reaches out to grab your hands before you can turn away.

"Y/N, I didn't mean it like that," he says. "I just had a really stressful day. That was wrong of me to say, I'm so sorry Y/N. Let me just. Take a breath in the next room for a minute, okay? I'll be right back, I need a second."

You nod, and he exits the room. You're used to this. Not him accidentally saying something hurtful, but him often getting too worked up and having to take a breath. But after that, it always works out.

When he returns, he apologizes again for what he said. And then, he explains that he did lose track of time, due to a surprise interview and loads of practice. You two talk it over much calmer this time, and he apologizes again for what he said.

Lee Keonhee (Keonhee)

Keonhee would never say anything mean about you, but he might say something a little harsher than intended, or maybe with a bad tone. But the moment that he realizes what he said, he would instantly stop and apologize profusely. He'd beat himself up about hurting you like that.

You're curled up on your bed with your head on your boyfriend Keonhee's chest.

"Keonhee," you say, and he hums in acknowledgement. "Keonhee, I'm gonna go get some snacks, okay?"

He nods, and you push yourself up off of him, your hand pressed against his chest, and he lets out a loud groan.

"Ohhh gosh, you're heavy, Y/N," he says.

You feel a feeling of embarrassment wash over you and mumble a quick "Oh, sorry," as you remove your hands from his chest quickly.

"Ah, wait baby!" Keonhee grabs your hand quickly before you can go. He sits up and moves so he can sit in front of you. "I didn't mean your weight. You just, you pressed down on my chest really abruptly and it felt heavy."

You tilt your head, sort of understanding him. But not quite. Thankfully, he continues.

"I should have said 'ow, you pressed down on my chest really hard,'" he says, clutching at his chest to demonstrate what he should have done. You laugh a bit at his silliness, but resume your pouting. He takes your hands and presses a kiss to your knuckles. "I'm sorry, baby, I misspoke. Bad boyfriend, bad Keonhee. I'm so sorry, baby."

"It's okay, Keonhee," you say. "Only if you get snacks instead of me."

"Deal." He presses another kiss to your knuckles. "Love you baby."

Yeo Hwanwoong (Hwanwoong)

Hwanwoong doesn't always watch his words carefully, so feelings might get hurt on accident at times. But once he sees that something hurt you, he'd stop himself and apologize.

"Oh my gosh, there’s is a little harsher and I'm really looking for something that can help me get my own stuff done and then I can an audition for a small dance group!" you say, pausing your scrolling through your social media at the sight of an advertisement. You look at your boyfriend who sits on the other end of the couch. "Woong, should I audition."

"Oh no, Y/N," Hwayoung says, shaking his head. You pause, and nod slightly. You know he doesn't mean it in a hurtful way--you don't usually dance--but you've always been itnterested in it, even before you met him, and you'd hoped that joining a group would be a start.

"Yeah. Maybe you're right . . ." you say, and you see Hwanwoong look up in surprise.

"I didn't mean it like that, Y/N, I'm so sorry it came out like that. I just meant you don't have the practice yet," he says, standing up. He walks over and takes your hands, kneeling in front of you. "When's the audition? I can help you practice before then. How does that sound?"

You nod, looking at him kneeling with his face inches from yours, and you feel the corners your lips lift. "Sounds great, Woong."

"Perfect, when is it?" he asks. You look at the date.

"Two weeks."

"Oh, that's plenty of time! I'm sure you could be better than me by then!" He pokes your nose and you laugh a bit.

"Thank you, Woong."

Son Dongju (Xion)

Dongju doesn't usually say mean things. but if a disagreement gets really bad, or if he gets really mad,  he might get more easily caught up in his emotions or annoying and unintentionally raise his voice.

"Y/Nie," Dongju asks from the kitchen, and you look up from your spot on the couch.

"Yes DoongDoongie?" you ask.

"Did you see a bag of chips in the cupboard?"

"Oh yeah, I did," you say, worriedly. "Was that yours? I'm sorry," you say apologetically. "

He sighs. "Y/N," he grumbles to himself as he walks over and plops down on the other end of the couch from you. He pulls out his phone and starts scrolling, obviously fuming.

"Sorry, Dongju. Do you want me to go buy you some?"

"It's fine."

He shakes his head, "It's fine."

"Dongju--"

"Y/N, it's fine," he says. Not quite yelling, but his voice is definitely raised. You shrink into yourself.

"Alright," you say quietly.

"Y/N, sorry," he grabs your hand. "That was wrong. I'm sorry, I didn't mean for it to come out like that."

You nod, not meeting his eyes. "It's okay. It's my fault."

"No, no. I shouldn't have raised my voice." He squeezes your hand. "Y/N, can you look at me?"

You look up at him, and see he's pouting at you.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I really am. Forgive me?"

You nod, humming gently. "I forgive you. Do you want me to buy you more chips?"

He thinks for a second. "Let's go together, okay baby?"

You smile. "Alright."

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[sm-entertain-me]

You Asked for It (M)

Contains: Kim Gunhak (Leedo) x (f) reader, adult language, smut, explicit depictions of unprotected sex, dom!Gunhak, sub!reader, brat!reader, brat tamer!Gunhak, teasing, tiny bit of exhibitionism, marking, rough sex, daddy kink, nipple play, light choking, hair pulling, overstimulation, creampie.

Synopsis: Oh how you loved to get on Gunhak’s nerves, especially when it came to you purposely making Gunhak hot and bothered when he couldn’t do anything about it. Today would be no different as you would come to watch practice as you always do, the perfect idea in mind. However, it might not be so perfect once Gunhak finally gets his hands on you.

Sitting in the corner of one of RBW’s practice rooms, you watched your boyfriend intensely as he practiced the killing part of To be or Not to Be with Dongju, the two of them mirroring each other perfectly as they moved their bodies fluidly to the music. You weren’t the only one watching them as Hwanwoong and Keonhee decided to sit on either side of you, drinking their waters quickly as they tried to catch their breath since they were practicing the part just two minutes earlier.

“Gunhak hyung is looking better and better each day,” Hwanwoong commented as he watched Gunhak’s facial expressions through the mirror, earning high praise considering Hwanwoong is the king of facial expressions. Both you and Keonhee nodded in agreement as the two men placed their finger guns against their temples to continue the choreo. While the members were too busy admiring his facial expressions, you couldn’t help but gulp as Gunhak turned as part of the choreography, staring at you and winking as he finally turned his head to the side to continue making your heart skip beats. Little does he know that he’s not the only one capable of getting hearts racing.

After about a minute more of practicing the choreography, Dongju and Gunhak fell to the floor to feign exhaustion, garnering laughs from the members as Seoho took this upon himself to run and jump on the men laying on the ground, adding to the chaos even more. You couldn’t help but laugh at the members, admiring the close relationship they have with each other. It was at this time that you almost forgot your plan, almost.

As Seoho was dragged away by his arms by Youngjo, Dongju and Gunhak got up and made their way over to you since you were eagerly waiting to give them much needed water bottles. Dongju gave you a warm smile as he thanked you and immediately began slugging down the water, barely giving himself time to breathe until you heard a huge gasp at the end of him drinking. When it was Gunhak’s turn to get water, you simply looked up at him and shook your head with a small smirk, “No, this one’s for me. You can get your own.”

Gunhak looked at you confusedly as you opened the water and began to drink slowly, making sure to keep eye contact with him as a dribble of water can be seen flowing down your chin and dripping on your conveniently white shirt. Well, in reality, it was one of Gunhak’s but that wasn’t going to stop you from wearing it. Gunhak’s eyes widened as he watched you continue drinking the water, picking up on what you were doing. He knew how you were when it came to playing games with him, but he never thought you were going to pull something like this in front of his members. Albeit, this is one of your tame strategies, but who's to say you were going to stop here? No, no, no. You want to have fun with Gunhak, even if he’s not having any.

You continued to drink the water slowly, purposely letting more water drip onto your shirt to reveal the color of your lace bra underneath, earning even wider eyes from Gunhak as he lurched forward, grabbing the water from you and causing the rest of the contents to soak your shirt. Realizing what he had done, Gunhak lurched forward to cover you and preserve your decency as the members were starting to take note of your affinity for lace undergarments. Unfortunately for Gunhak, it seems that by the way that Youngjo and Keonhee gulped, they could definitely see what Gunhak has the pleasure of coming home to every night. Man did they envy Gunhak.

Gunhak pressed his hot torso against your cold, wet body, wrapping his arms around you and giving you one of his smoldering stares, “What the hell? Are you trying to show everyone your bra?” You took a minute to think about your response since this is your chance to dial up the heat and get Gunhak even more hot and bothered than what he already was from this morning. Let’s just say you had to use your good foundation on a couple of areas visible to the public. 

“Well no,” You responded, finally thinking of a way to prolong Gunhak’s torture. You then decided to wrap your arms around Gunhak’s neck, pulling him close to you and leaning to capture his ear lobe between your teeth for a small nip before responding in a sultry whisper, “I wanted to show much more baby.”

You could feel Gunhak’s grip tighten around your waist and noticed the way his shoulders stiffened at your response, giving you the reaction you needed. The room around you fell silent as everyone stared at the two of you, waiting to see what was going to happen. Honestly they didn’t know if Gunhak was going to take you right then and there or not, but they wouldn’t necessarily be mad at the idea. Instead, Gunhak simply leaned in to ghost his lips over your ear and whisper in his captivating voice, “You can show me later when you make it up to me, brat.” Goosebumps began to form all over your body at the thought as Gunhak pulled away from you, sending a wink your way before turning back to his members, “Okay, where were we?”

Practice dragged on for a lot longer than you anticipated, mostly because of the pooling sensation going on in between your legs courtesy of your loving boyfriend who had been eye fucking you the remainder of practice. A couple of the members had caught on but didn’t dare speak about it because they didn’t want to get Gunhak even hotter than he already was. Bastards. They never let you have any fun.

After ten more grueling minutes of watching your boyfriend sweat and breathe heavily, practice finally came to a close as the members did their chant and came in for a group hug. Of course, one member was a little eager to get out of the group hug and take care of a certain little lady in the corner who has been driving him crazy the whole time he’s been trying to concentrate. The second Youngjo dropped his arm from around Gunhak’s shoulder, Gunhak was making a B-line straight for you, towering over you as he smirked and outstretched his hand to help you up, “Come on princess. We need to take care of something at home, don’t we?” Gulp.

The car ride home was eerily quiet as Gunhak had his hand on your thigh the whole ride, but never once spared you a passing glance. His eyes remained only on the road and occasionally to the radio to change the station if he wasn’t vibing with a particular song. You couldn’t help but notice that all the songs Gunhak deemed good enough had to do with sex. For example, Gunhak left Animal by Nine Inch Nails on and even squeezed your thigh a little harder when the lyrics “I want to fuck you like an Animal” played through the speakers.

Your torturous silent treatment from Gunhak finally came to an end as he pulled into the driveway of his house, removing his hand from your thigh for the first time since he had begun the drive home, noticing the red lines from his fingers gripping your otherwise pristine skin. Gunhak then took his hand to place it under your jaw, gripping your chin and forcing you to look into his hungry eyes, “I want you upstairs with nothing on, laying prettily on your back for daddy, do you understand me? If not, I will have to punish you.” A glint of mischief flashed in your eyes at the word punish, something that Gunhak chose to ignore for your sake.

Ever the rebel, you followed only one order that Gunhak gave you: go upstairs. All you did was go upstairs and plop down Gunhak’s bed, sitting cross legged and scrolling through your phone to watch various music videos in defiance. Gunhak should know better than to “threaten” you with punishment since you had been trying to get him to do that to you all day, hence the whole water incident. Although you didn’t really mean for Youngjo or Keonhee to see your intimates. In the midst of you watching a random video, you heard a deep growl from the entrance of the room, “What do you think you’re doing?”

Smirking to yourself, you simply raised your eyes from your cell phone but never moved your position to look at a very pissed off looking Gunhak. His eyes were narrowed at you as he had his arms crossed over his chest, the deep V of his shirt showing off his collar bones beautifully. It seemed like he was waiting for you to respond, but you chose to give him a shrug instead of using your words, another thing that causes Gunhak to get riled up because of his intensely dominant persona. That simply won’t do it for Gunhak, you know that.

Gunhak’s eyes narrowed even more as he stepped through the doorway, closing the door with his foot as his eyes never faltered from you. You watched as he slipped his hands under his shirt, lifting it high above his head as he threw the piece of clothing to the side to reveal his toned torso. You licked your lips as you admired every single peak and valley of his body, but Gunhak was not rewarding you for your defiant behavior in the slightest. Just as you were loving Gunhak for his intensity, you were soon hating it as Gunhak was at the edge of the bed, leaning forward and grabbing onto both your ankles. One second you were at the head of the bed, the next second you’re at the foot of the bed with your legs dangling over the edge, straddling your boyfriend’s waist and biting back a moan as his bulge pressed against your dripping core.

“I thought I told you to have no clothes on and be on your back?” Gunhak asked in a tone that could only be described as pure sex, glowering down at you as he did it. He could feel your thighs tremble slightly around his waist, knowing he had struck a nerve with you. Gunhak smirked as he leaned down to eye level with you, his lips mere centimeters from yours, “Do you want daddy to punish you, huh brat? Well, you asked for it...” 

“At least you’re on your back now, but I still need you naked. And since you can’t follow instructions, I guess I’ll do it  for you.”

Gunhak quickly placed his hand on your chest and pushed you back forcefully, but not too hard that he would hurt you. As your torso bounced back up from the force, Gunhak crawled up your body to pin you beneath him, leaning down to stare at you intensely. It was as if he was stalking his prey as he smirked down at you, placing his lips directly on the juncture of your neck and shoulder, forcing a moan from your lips. Your hands immediately flew to Gunhak’s golden locks in a fit of passion, but they were soon placed above your head to keep you in check. Gunhak was reminding you that this was a punishment.

As Gunhak kept your hands above your head, his other hand went to work on your shirt and since you decided to be a brat and not listen to him the first time, he had no problem forcibly ripping the shirt from your body. Normally you would be mad, but this is Gunhak’s shirt and it was just so hot that you couldn’t help but moan out from both the sight and the feeling of Gunhak’s teeth sinking into your neck lightly to leave a beautiful shade of purple. You just hoped that Gunhak would be a little more delicate when it came to removing your bra since this set was kind of expensive. 

When Gunhak was happy with his handiwork of removing your shirt, he pulled his lips away from your neck to admire his masterpiece and to stare hungrily at your breasts that were barely being contained by the thin lace of your bra. “For me?” Gunhak asked rhetorically as he pulled his hand off of your wrists and made quick work of your bra, removing it and flinging it on the floor to focus on the new area of his obsession. Remembering to keep your hands at bay, he wrapped his fingers around your wrists again and pinned them to the pillow above you as he leaned down to suck on your pebbled nipple, swirling his tongue around the bud expertly to hear as many moans as he could from you.

“Fuck Gunha-ahh,” You began but quickly received a slap to your inner thigh, hearing a slight pop as Gunhak removed his lips from your nipple, glaring into your eyes but not saying a word as you should know what you had done wrong. Quickly realizing your mistake, you corrected yourself after wincing from the slight burn that was now on your thigh, “I-I mean daddy.” Gunhak smirked at your compliance, rewarding you slightly by paying attention to the neglected mound while his free hand began to slide down your body until you felt his slender fingers slip past your shorts and hook into your panties. At first you thought Gunhak was going to dip his fingers into your aching hole, but you soon felt cold air in between your legs as Gunhak peeled the garments from your body to leave you completely bare for him.

Gunhak admired your body for quite some time, studying every part of it while mostly focusing on the slick seeping out of you and dripping onto the sheets below. He had to think of what to do to you and how to make it a punishment, quickly figuring out a plan as he smirked devilishly at you. You were quickly flipped over onto your stomach, Gunhak leaning over you to grab your hands and place them exactly where he wanted. Instead of placing them directly below you and hoisting you up in his favorite position, he placed one hand on the top of the headboard, instructing you to hold on, and then pinned the other one flat against the wood itself with his hand on top, “Stay.”

The position Gunhak had you in was you pressed against the headboard with your back arched to have your soaked core on display for Gunhak’s pleasure. It’s as if Gunhak wanted to combine two of his favorite ways of fucking you into one: fucking you against the wall and fucking you from behind. He didn’t really care if it was hurting your back since he knew you liked positions like this anyway, and it wasn’t a reward for you. Again, it’s a punishment, and it’s just about to start.

When Gunhak was sure you would stay in this position and stop acting like such a brat for the moment, he went to work discarding clothes of his own. You could hear him pull off his sweatpants and you could only imagine how big he was since you had felt how hard he was when he dragged you down the bed earlier. Licking your lips at the thought of Gunhak’s cock being swollen and angry from your teasing, you tried to turn and take a peek but were quickly stopped by Gunhak’s hand coming down on the side of your head and pinning it back to the headboard. A tsk sound came from Gunhak’s lips as he expressed his disappointment in you, “I told you to stay. Normally I’d put you in yoru place for that, but I’m so fucking hard that I don’t care anymore. Now be a good girl and take what I give you.”

A few languid strokes of Gunhak’s cock followed by some labored grunts and he was finally ready, placing one hand on your hip to steady you as he pressed his torso to your back to lean in and whisper, “What’s the safeword babygirl?” “Red,” You responded breathlessly as you could feel Gunhak teasing your dripping hole with the tip of his cock, barely entering and coming back out to spread the precum that was sliding down the shaft slowly. Gunhak smirked to himself as his grip tightened on your hip to steady you one last time, “Good girl.”

Gunhak gave you no warning as he pushed his hips forward, burying himself all the way to hilt as his hips pressed snugly against your backside, earning a ragged groan from Gunhak. Your mouth was hanging open as you tried your best to take all of Gunhak as he instructed, not giving you much time to recover as he immediately began his assault on your pussy. Gunhak’s nails dug into your hip as he pulled your hips back while he thrust into you to create an even deeper stretch, making you arch your back unconsciously to feel the addictive sensation going in between your legs. 

“Fuck you’re so tight baby,” Gunhak praised as he placed his other hand on the other hip, quickening his pace and throwing his head back whenever he heard you moan out. He absolutely loved hearing you moan and since you were facing the headboard, he couldn’t get the full experience. After a few more deep strokes, Gunhak took one of his hands and threaded his fingers through your locks, making sure he had at least three good strands before pulling back and leaving a burning sensation all over your scalp.

“Louder baby,” Gunhak demanded as he thrusted deep inside of you, the sound of his hips slamming against your backside causing you to arch even further. At this point, you looked like a folding chair by how much Gunhak had arched you, but you didn’t care because at this angle, he was hitting everything and more. You decided to indulge his request of being louder by letting out a scream as he threw himself deep inside of you, dragging his cock along your most sensitive spot. 

With the pace Gunhak set on you, it would only be a matter of time before you came crashing down from your high, but now was not the time to think of that as Gunhak let go of your hip and opted for grabbing the headboard with both hands with a grip so strong that you thought he would’ve broken it by now. As Gunhak found a new grip, the depth his cock reached increased to something you had never felt before, groaning out from the sensation. His lips were so close to your ear that it sent chills up and down your spine, another moan speeding past your lips. You could feel your resolve disintegrating by the second.

You never thought it was possible but Gunhak managed to fuck you even harder, his biceps flexing as he held onto the headboard for leverage to continue burying himself the deepest he could inside of you. You didn’t know how much more you could take as you felt yourself getting starry eyed and then your orgasm came crashing over you in an instant, forcing you to scream out for Gunhak as you struggled to find purchase on the head board, “Daddy!” 

Gunhak could feel every spasm of your walls, biting his lip to suppress his groans from the intoxicating effects of your pussy pulling him in deeper. While you continued to scream out for him, Gunhak continued to fuck you senseless since he hadn’t cum yet and now was not the time to stop him. You on the other hand felt your legs give out, slumping down into the pillows below you while Gunhak kept his grip on the headboard, glancing down at you to make sure you were okay. Since he didn’t hear the safeword, he continued.

Creaking could be heard above you as the headboard was practically coming apart with every bruising thrust Gunhak gave you, determined to get you to another high a lot quicker than you would’ve wanted. “Please daddy,” You hiccupped beneath him, most of it being muffled by the pillows you were being pinned into. “I can’t t-take anymore.”

“Come on princess, just one more. Do it for daddy,” Gunhak pleaded, the strain in his voice becoming apparent from just how desperate he was to cum. He was feeling so good, almost euphoric from this new angle that he was wondering why he hadn’t fucked you like this sooner. There was no time to think about it though as Gunhak’s hand came around and gripped your throat, pulling you up so that your back was flush against Gunhak’s torso for the very last time tonight.

Only two more pleasingly deep thrusts was all it took to have you cumming hard around Gunhak for the second time, this time you were sure that your vision was going black from the intense high you were feeling. Luckily you didn’t have to worry long as Gunhak couldn’t hold off anymore himself, his hips stirring against your backside as you felt him release inside of you, the warmth of his cum starting to be felt on the outside of you just from the sheer amount he gave you. It was probably because of how long you had been teasing him, but you weren’t complaining.

After about a minute or so of recovering in the position of Gunhak laying on top of you and hyperventilating to get his breathing back to normal, he slid himself out of you slowly to make sure not to cause you unwanted overstimulation. The overstimulation before was on purpose, but since your punishment is all done with, Gunhak wanted to take care of you as best as he could considering you took the hardest fucking Gunhak had ever given you like a champ. It’s a shame you had to act like a total brat to get to this point, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

After Gunhak got the both of you cleaned up, he thought it would be a good idea to run a bath for the both of you since he was proud of how well you were able to keep up with him and you deserved to relax. As Gunhak was drawing the bath, you couldn’t help but smile as he sniffed the bottle of lavender oil before placing a couple drops in the water. Gunhak could feel you staring at him so he decided to put the bottle down and walk over to you, wrapping his arms around you and pressing a kiss to your forehead, “Let’s get you in that bath, huh princess?”

You nodded softly as you allowed Gunhak to scoop you up in his arms, walking you carefully over to the porcelain tub and setting you down gently, making sure the water was to your liking and fixing your hair to make sure it wouldn’t touch the water since he knew you hated that. Gunhak gave you one of his eye smiles and kissed your cheek before turning to leave, but you didn’t want him to. Instead, you refused to let his hand go, causing Gunhak to look at you with a cocked eyebrow. “Don’t leave.” 

Despite the moment being very cute and innocent, Gunhak smirked a little as he nodded, “Alright but just know that if anything happens in here, you asked for it.”

It was a risk you were willing to take.

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[hongjonghosblog]

A/N:Hi, babe!!!! Your request is here!!!! I hope you enjoy this!!!!! Also, please gain some self-confidence!!!! You should love your body, just because you are incredible the way you are, babe!!!!

When their s/o starves herself (Oneus reaction)

Genre: Reaction

Word count: Unknown

Gifs are not mine. Credits to their incredible owners.

Ravn:

~you had always had a very low self-confidence and he was informed about that

~he was always trying to persuade you that you are totally perfect just the way you are, but all of his efforts had been wasted

~someday, he found you trying to make yourself sick, something that made him panicked and he made the decision to call an ambulance and take you to the hospital

~he was on your side during the whole day and you were really thankful to him when you finally got cured

Seoho:

~"I am not going to leave you alone until you eat all of your food! Please, baby!!!! I cooked it just for you!!! Do me this favour!!!", Seoho nagged, but he could not change your mind

~"Seoho, look at me! I have gained a lot of weight this month! I should come back to the normal! I don't want to wear the large clothes size!", you begged him to leave, but he denied

~"Baby, your body is the same as the previous month! You have not gained any weight! Also, who says that it is normal to starve yourself, just to look good? I ensure that you look perfect the way you are! Now, eat this! Or I am going to feed you! And you don't want this!", he said

~"Thank you for caring about me!!!", you said and you smiled. "This is what a good boyfriend does! Eat it now, Y/N!", he said and he put the plate closer to you

Leedo:

~"Y/N!", he screamed, when he came back from the dance practice and he found you laid on the ground

~"Y/N, please, talk to me!". You were not able to talk, because you had lost your senses

~when you finally woke up, Leedo was right above you. " What happened, Y/N?", he asked you. "It's just... It seems like was starving myself for a lot of days and I should not have overdone it...", you said. "Oh my gosh, Y/N! You are such a fool, my love! Why would you starve yourself?"

~"I just want to look pretty for you!", you said and you started crying. "Babygirl, you are already pretty! You don't need to do all of these! Come on now! I am to order you some pizzas! You should be really hungry!", Leedo said and helped you to stand up

Keonhee:

~you had made the decision to go out for lunch with your boyfriend, Keonhee. He had made this suggestion and you couldn't reject

~you just had in your mind that you were not going to eat nothing but just a salad

~"Why didn't you order anything, baby? You are going to be hungry afterwards if you eat only a salad!", he said. "I do not eat a lot these days, because I have gained some weight and I want to lose it!", you said

~"Oh, no! You didn't say this! Girl, what are you doing with your body? Skipping meals just to look "perfect" is the worst thing to do! Stop it now! I am going to help you end this!". You were not able to say a word, as he ordered you food. "You eat this and then we are buying ice cream! Come on! Do it quickly!"

Hwanwoong:

~"Hwanwoong, I am going to start a diet!", you announced to your boyfriend. Hearing those words, Hwanwoong was really surprised because of your decision. That's why he asked you to tell him the reason why you were going to do this

~"Look at me! I AM FAT! All of my friends look like super models! I can't go out with them and be ashamed of my own body!", you said

~"You must be kidding me right now, Y/N! Are you listening to your words? Are you feeling bad, because your friends don't have the same body as you? You are not going to start this diet! I don't want you to be like them!", he shouted

~"But, Hwanwoong...". "And if you try to starve yourself in another way, I will be here to stop you! You should finally love yourself, Y/N!", he said and he came close to hug you

Xion:

~it was really shocking for him that he found you swallowing pills, without a doctor's advice

~"Tell me right now the reason why you do it! Do you want to die? Thanks goodness I came back home! Y/N, where did you find them?", Xion shouted

~"They are pills that help you lose weight! I just wanted to change this ugly body! I totally hate it! The only thing I want is to get rid of it!", you said and you started crying

~"Baby, this is really serious! If I was late, you might have been dead! Please, stop! Think logically! You are perfect! Your body is perfect! Now, let's get rid of these pills!", he said and he thrown the pills away

The end

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[writtenstars0428]

Amusement Park

+ Kim Geonhak (Leedo) // 416 words

+ this is a random short story i wrote because i miss writing. my creativity is kind of depleted and i think i’ve been having a writer’s block since my last fanfic but i’m slowly coming out of it.

+ a TMI but i had a hard time posting this fic because tumblr doesn’t let me! i had to copy paste everything per paragraph and then i learned that for some odd reason, it errors when i use the word halo after the word beautiful (see, i can’t even use the phrase?!). so i rephrased it into a nice halo lol. it’s frustrating and weird.

+ I hope you enjoy! I’ll appreciate any comment even if it’s just an emoji 😄

+ more stories here

A lot of people were passing by. Some were walking leisurely. Some were running to go to their next ride. Others, like Geonhak and you, were simply sitting down the bench side by side, resting tired legs and enjoying the snacks sold in the amusement park.

Night has already come, but the place was bright and busy. Different colors of lights from the rides, the stalls, and the light decorations around brighten up the place. The smell of corndogs, cotton candies, and even funnel cakes wafted through the air. The buzzing noise of conversations, the beeping sounds from rides, and the faraway background music were oddly comforting.

Geonhak sighed as he sipped his cola. He glanced at you who was busy eating a vanilla ice cream while browsing the phone. He smiled when you softly laughed at a picture you took with him earlier. Since you were so focused looking at the pictures on your phone, you did not notice how he put down his drink, leaned back on the bench and openly stared at you.

Although the two of you have been dating for quite some time, he was seldom an expressive guy. He is gentle, warm, and sometimes teasing, but he is also shy and reserved when it comes to his real feelings.

So you wouldn’t know that at this moment, despite your already messy hair and lips greased by the fried snacks you had earlier, he fell a little more in love with you.

To him, you are beautiful. You have always been beautiful. He loves how your eyes light up at the sight of the things you love. You might not notice it but his eyes soften every time you smile. He unconsciously let out a relieved sigh whenever he hears you laugh. And although he hates it when you cry, he likes that he gets to see you even on your bad moments.

“You look funny here!” You giggled and showed him a photo of you and him, in front of a fountain. “Do you want me to delete it?”

Indeed, he looked a bit funny since his eyes were not fully opened when you captured the picture. But on the same picture, he noticed how the sunlight gave you a nice halo. You were smiling the smile he loved most—a full smile that almost seem to hurt your cheeks. And your eyes, they were bright as you look at him.

“Keep it,” he said, keeping all his thoughts to himself.

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[twisted-tales-of-all]

The Noises in the Night

Vampire!Reader x Werewolf!Leedo ;; Kinktober Masterlist sub!gender-ambiguous!reader

Anon Request

Summary: After days of hearing howling at night, you confront your neighbor about the noise. When he claims he doesn’t have pets, you figure out what’s going on, prompting you to become the noise in the night.

Word Count: 1055

Contains: outdoor sex, balcony sex, knotting, biting, unprotected sex

For the fourth night in a row, you let out a big groan as you hear howling come from next door. As you work better at night, it disrupts your concentration each night. Tonight, you decide to stop staying silent. You pull on presentable clothes and stomp your way out of your house and over to their door. You knock twice before someone finally opens the door. Understandably, the man opens the door with an annoyed look, not caring about showing himself in only pajama pants.

"Uh... hello? Can I help you?" He asks, scratching the back of his head in confusion.

Nervously, your eyes drop to your hands as you explain, "Sorry about coming so late, but your pet has been howling at night for days now. I was just hoping you could keep them quiet so I can concentrate on my work."

After a few awkward seconds of silence, you look up and meet his confused face. When you lock eyes, he admits, "I don't have any pets, so I can't help you there. Sorry."

His eyes show that he's being genuine, so you apologize again before walking back home. You know you definitely heard something from his house, but now you don't know what it was. Rather than working tonight, you decide to sleep early, the thoughts of bugging your neighbor and wondering what you heard looming in your mind.

However, you hear the howling once again the next night. This time, you immediately jump up to look out the window. You see your neighbor standing on the balcony and howling up at the moon. He looks slightly different, but you write it off as simply being due to the moonlight. You throw on a robe and head to his door again, knocking harder now that you know it's him.

As he opens the door, he begins, "Again? I already-"

Seeing him up close, you notice the differences much clearer now, immediately understanding, so you cut him off, "You're the one doing it. You're a werewolf, aren't you? That'd explain everything."

As soon as you finish speaking, he pulls you inside and slams the door shut.

"What did you say? I'm a werewolf? Okay, what proof do you have?" The anger in his eyes gives you the confirmation, so you simply smirk in response before vanishing from his view by transforming into bat form.

As his wolf takes control to better follow you as a bat, you lead him out onto the balcony. You transform back and rest against the railing as your neighbor comes barging out on all fours. His yellow eyes and soft features glowing in the moonlight, he stands up before talking again.

"Vampires should know better than to approach a werewolf during a full moon."

You look up to the sky, realizing the day, but shrug in response, "Why? Since your feral nature mixes with your sex drive and your need to mate? I wasn't getting any work done, anyway. Plus, I don't have anything to lose. I'm not human, so my body can handle your aggression. But I'm also not a wolf, so you can't actually mate with me."

"Are you telling me that I should just take you, then?"

"Yes, Leedo. You obviously trapped me on the balcony. I can't fly away or anything, so why don't you make use of it?" Sarcasm drips from your words, but Leedo doesn't acknowledge it.

"I won't hold back." He declares as a rush of wind rustles his black hair into his face, covering one of his piercing eyes.

When you show no fear after his comment, he moves towards you, placing his hands on the railing on either side of you. His face only inches from yours, he maintains eye contact as his hands slowly move up your body.

"I thought you wouldn't hold back, Leedo? I know you're hungry; just eat."

Losing his hesitation, your neighbor pulls open your robe to reveal your naked body and bites down on your shoulder. You wince in pain, but the pain is quickly calmed by his tongue running over the sensitive skin while his hand spreads your legs so he can stand closer to you. Even through his pants, you feel his size pushing up against you, straining against the material.

Just as you feel him, he also feels the heat radiating off your body from your eagerness. He growls and bucks his hips due to it before backing up slightly to free himself from the clothing. You bite your lip at the sight, but he doesn't wait long before pushing inside you. You both groan at the sensation as you adjust.

After a few seconds, you feel Leedo's grip on your waist tighten. You wrap your legs around him as he begins moving. Initially, he starts slow, but the wolf quickly takes over after your hands glide up and your nails dig into his back. As he pounds roughly into you, your moans replace the howls you heard earlier as they escape into the night air. He fills you so well that you don't care who hears you.

"You're mine." He growls into your ear with a particularly hard thrust, making you yelp in response.

You reach your high twice before he ever shows signs of finishing. The growls become more frequent as his thrusts lose their previous rhythm. Almost as if continuing his sentence from earlier, he speaks again.

"I'm keeping you."

Only seconds later, you feel him grow as he knots. The warm liquid fills you with no way to escape, and you both stay there as you catch your breath. When he finally pulls out, the liquid flows down your thigh, but you're too exhausted to care. As you catch his eyes again, you notice the yellow has left behind beautiful dark orbs in its place. His features soften again as he regains full consciousness over his wolf once again. If you didn't know better, you'd assume he was a harmless sweetheart.

"Did you have fun being the loud noise in the middle of the night?"

You roll your eyes at him before walking past him, "Better than getting interrupted by those noises during work."

With a chuckle and an exaggerated bow, your neighbor sends you off, "Glad to be of service, Y/N. Please, come again."

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[bus-stop-to-kpop]

Target (Leedo x Reader)

Pairing: Leedo (Kim Gunhak) x Reader

Genre: Gang!au, it’s somewhat inspired by the ‘Bad’ stage break performance , a tiny bit suggestive

Trigger warning!!: guns, murder, death

Summary: After your last mission failed, the boss sends Leedo to make sure it all goes smoothly this time, but you to have a love-hate relationship

Word Count: 913 (a shorthie lol)

A/N: Even though it’s a gang!au it mostly focuses on the relationship between Leedo and the reader. I might make a little series out of it but idk yet. I have a lot of other things to finish first, just had a little spark of inspiration with this one. Have fun reading :)

~Admin J

As the song came to an end your dance partner excused himself, to go get a glass of punch for himself. Before you could decide if you should go get a drink yourself, two big hands wrapped around your waist and turned you around with quite a bit of force.

Your fist came into contact with an obviously toned chest and your eyes were met with fierce dark brown orbs. The man started lightly swinging the two of you to the slow rhythm of the new song that was playing.

"What are you doing here Leedo?" you spat at him, careful enough so that others wouldn't hear. The man whose green hair was hid under a fedora gave you a smug grin. "I guess the boss doesn't trust you anymore. After what happened last time..." He didn't finish his sentence but you were well aware what he was talking about.

"I'd like to make you remember, that it was your fault. If you hadn't shown up..." the rest of your words died down in your throat as you spotted the target not far away from you. He was dancing with a woman, probably his arm candy for tonight.

You quickly wrapped your arms around Leedo’s neck, to make it look like you were just dancing closely to the love song playing in the back. "I can see him." you whispered into Leedo's ear, trying to make it look as discreet as possible. The green haired male gave an understanding hum and slight nod.

For a while you and Leedo kept dancing and watching the target of the night, no words were spoken. The love song playing in the background seemed almost ironic. Honestly if Leedo wouldn't keep getting you in trouble with the boss, you would have to admit, that he looked incredibly handsome. Especially right now, in that well fitting suit and fedora. You would never dare to tell him that tho.

You nudged Leedo when your target left the dance floor and swiftly pulled him off the dance floor to take your position. The two of you watched as the target entered the elevator that would bring him up to his suite. When the doors closed you and Leedo moved up the stairs to the rooftop.

Everything was perfectly set up for you up there. It was almost like a dream, everything was going so smoothly this evening.

From the rooftop you had a perfect view of the target's balcony. "What's taking him so long?" Leedo sighed taking a look at the watch on his wrist. You didn't answer as you were busy looking through the scope of your sniper rifle.

As a sniper waiting was one of the activities you were used to. It gave a little thrill, when would it finally be time to shoot?

You didn't even notice the goosebumps forming on your skin, as you hadn't brought a jacket up to the rooftop. However, Leedo did and gently put his suit jacket over your shoulders. he realized the lack of complaining coming from you and he had to admit he admired how focused you were on your task. If it weren't for your bratty behavior he would admit you were pretty good looking.

Finally your target stepped outside onto the balcony. He was holding a cigarette between his lips and before he could bring the lighter up, a shot was fired.

The man stood still for a second before his whole body went limp and he fell to the floor. You waited for a bit, making sure the man wouldn't stand up again, before you started to pack up your rifle, with a content smile on your face.

"What is it? Why are you looking at me like that?" you asked while standing up from your position on the ground, wrapping his jacket around you a little tighter, as the cold suddenly came for you.

"I don't know. Something about seeing you work like that right now... It was kinda sexy." Leedo admitted in a low voice. A smirk spread on your face as you slowly walked closer to him. A light hum left your mouth before you gripped the vest he was wearing and pulled him into a kiss.

His lips felt hot on yours and the kiss seemed almost desperate, it was something you should have done a lot earlier. It was nice kissing him like this, in the moonlight it had something romantic.

The kiss lasted for a while, both of you fighting for dominance, but having to stop for air at some point. "We should leave." you whispered with your lips still on his. He hummed knowing well, you should leave before someone found the dead body. Leedo pressed one last kiss to your lips before grabbing your hand and pulling you down the stairs.

You successfully avoided the crowd of people that was still in the ballroom expecting the host to come back soon from his smoking break, unaware that he wasn't alive anymore.

Leedo led you to his car that was parked a few streets away. You sat down in the passenger seat and relaxed in the warmth of the car, with Leedo's suit jacket still around your shoulders.

The whole drive back to the headquarters he had one of his hands on your thigh, gently stroking it with his thumb. There was an exciting new feeling in your stomach, that you couldn't fully grasp yet, but it made you feel all giddy.

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