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slytherinshua · 1 month
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REALLY? IN A CAFE?
genre. fluff. warnings. seunghyub is so down bad. pairing. seunghyub x fem!reader. wc. 644. request. requested by @blue-jisungs for the 1500 follower event here!! a/n. so this went a little longer than it was supposed to WHOOPS but likeeee i got so excited to be writing for seunghyub and just n.flying in general I LOVE THEM SO MUCH ITS DEVASTATING?? also i rly love how this turned out
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As Seunghyub watched you order, eyes practically sparkling with joy at the thought of eating, there was only one thought that crossed his mind. Well, not really crossed, more like trampled and stomped and plagued like some sort of disease. But it wasn’t unwelcome— or maybe it was, since the nervousness and butterflies and embarrassing heat that crept up to his ears were all side effects of it.
He wants to marry you.
He didn't just want to, he needed to. He’s planned the proposal about a million or more times in his head and even wrote down some bad cheesy speeches about how much he loves you and how he wouldn’t be able to live without you. At this point, the only thing stopping him is his own nerves. He knew he would stumble over his words and probably cry. Just the thought of going down on one knee and asking you that question had his heart racing uncomfortably in his chest.
“—and one caramel latte. That’s all!” You turned back to Seunghyub and he had to avert his gaze to the window before you could notice how much he had been staring. But as soon as he heard giggles escape from your mouth, he knew he’d been caught.
“Baby, your ears are so red!” 
You pointing it out was enough to make him shrink a little in his chair out of embarrassment, and not just his ears, but his entire face coloured a deeper shade of crimson.
Worst of all, he noticed that you had gotten up from your chair and walked over to him. Your hands cupped his cheek, and before he could even ask you anything, you’d placed a kiss on his nose. You pulled away just to press another one to his forehead amidst light laughter.
He almost felt like he couldn’t breathe. He was so unbelievably in love with you that it was slowly driving him insane— and all he could imagine in that moment is you delivering those same kisses but with a ring on your finger. He could imagine waking up next to you and being able to call you his wife. He knew that you would adore calling him your husband just as much as he would go crazy over hearing you say it.
Everything felt so light in the seconds after you kissed his face. The nervousness went away, and so did the racing of his heart. Even the weight of the ring box in his back pocket didn’t feel heavy anymore. 
Seunghyub knew it wasn’t the best moment to do it. He knew he also might regret it later— not that he had been planning anything big, but just that doing it in a small cafe wasn’t the most private of places.
But he simply couldn’t wait any longer. Every single cell in his body was buzzing, and before his brain could think better of it, he was pulling the ring box out from his back pocket and letting the 4 words slip from his mouth as you still cupped his face.
You were shocked to say the least when one second you were cooing over your boyfriend’s blushy face and the next second he was asking you to marry him. You weren’t quite sure what spurred him on, not that you cared in the moment. You were agreeing without hesitation as soon as you heard the question, elation filling up your entire body.
You would have prodded him about why he chose to propose at that moment, but as soon as he had finished slipping the ring on your finger and pressing his lips to yours, the food you had ordered was ready. You had no choice but to slide back to your seat, tossing your fiancé a look that he knew meant he would definitely be getting some questions about this later.
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kbandtrash · 1 year
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Dance or Band? (Seunghyub x Reader)
~Rachel~
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Idk how many of you are familiar with the original dance or band (mnet survival show--sf9 vs honeyst) but this is the au where they did it again with girls and the reader is the leader of the band group. @yukheisuh you said you wanted it so here it is
Content: survival show drama, fluff, an implied kiss
Word count: 3k
“You’re not coming back with me?” your youngest member Seohye asked.
“Hakgu and I will take her home,” Seunghyub jumped in. “I was going to teach her some things about the music software I use.”
You waved Seohye toward the studio door. “You can tell the other girls I put you in charge tonight,” you told her with a wink.
She brightened up and bowed her way gracefully out the door. “I will use this power, for evil,” she promised brightly. “Thanks for letting us help, sunbae!”
“Get home safely,” he wished her, waving goodbye. He chuckled good-naturedly. “She must be hard to keep in line.”
You smiled and shrugged. “Not as long as we work together. She doesn’t need to be kept in line.”
“Wow, you sound like you’ve been leading your group for as long as I have,” he sighed, turning his chair so he could meet your eyes. “You’ve been working so hard for so long, you really deserve to win this.”
Downcasting your eyes, you clasped your hands together in your lap. “I’m at a loss,” you admitted. “They’ve been promising us our debut for a year and a half now, and then they decide to pit us against their shiny new girl group.”
“And this isn’t the first time they’ve done this to a trainee band, either.”
“No, it’s not. Like, which is going to win in the eyes of the public? Dance or band? It’s obvious. If the dance group wins next week, I don’t know if I’ll be able to pretend to be happy for them.”
Seunghyub patted your head comfortingly. “You know you have my vote, and after you opened for us last time, I think you have N.Fia, too.”
You were able to bring your smile to your face again. “Thanks, sunbae. And thanks for letting Seohye and me help out with our finale song.”
Seunghyub laughed. “You know, I asked Boyoung and Hyerin if they wanted to help with the dance group song, but you know what they told me?”
You cracked a malicious grin. “What?”
He matched your smile and told you in a high pitched tone, “‘That’s okay, we trust you, sunbae!’”
You gasped. “They turned you down? Why wouldn’t they want a part in shaping their future?”
“I can’t figure it out, either! I already knew that you would want as much influence as you could have, so I thought it would be fair to offer them the same chance.”
“Naturally,” you agreed with a nod. You felt your anger rising again and it was getting harder to stuff it down. “‘We trust you, sunbae,’ of course they trust you! I would trust you, too, if I had to.” You pulled your hair down from its ponytail and ran your hand through it. “Are they really so sure they’re going to win? They don’t think it matters whether or not they have a hand here?”
Seunghyub listened quietly.
“To me, that seems like arrogance. Like no matter if they try or not, it doesn’t matter. I know it’s my job—our job, as the band—to be more involved in the music, but telling you that they don’t want to help at all…that feels lazy.” You looked up and saw him watching you, his face full of concern, and you realized what you were doing and who you were complaining to. “Sorry, I don’t need to tell you all of this.”
He shook his head. “Don’t apologize. To be honest, I thought the same thing, but I can’t say that to anyone without sounding biased.” He fiddled with his hands, trying to decide what to say next. “They…don’t edit you very kindly, do they?”
Your anger was cooling down, but too quickly. You were afraid it was going to give way to tears. “You’ve been watching?”
“Yeah.”
“You don’t read the comments, do you?”
“Do you?”
You looked down again, letting your hair hide your face in case tears decided to spill over. “I stopped after episode one.” You sniffed. “I was just trying to show myself as a strong leader, and PD-nim said it was good, but now I wonder if he said that because it made the dance group look more desirable.”
“You’re a strong leader whether you show it or not. There’s nothing wrong with standing up for your members.”
“I just don’t want them to lose because I’m standing up for them.”
“If you stop standing up for them, then they’ll really lose.” He set his hand atop yours and, startled, you looked up to meet the determination in his eyes. “You started this strong, and you have to keep going strong or you’ll lose your fire.”
“Fire?”
“You’ve been burning the stage with your passion every time you perform. The dance group girls haven’t been able to match that even once.” He took your other hand, too, and he held them tightly as he made his point. “If you lose that, you lose what’s been setting you apart this whole time. Your passion is what fuels your members, and what fuels your performance together. You can’t stop now, or the world will never see what you have to offer.”
You looked down at his hands and back up to his face.
“Do you understand what I’m saying?” he asked. “The way you are, you don’t have to change that. You’re talented and beautiful and you’re strong. You don’t have to hide—I want you to be able to show everyone.”
“Sunbae,” you began, tightening your fingers around his apprehensively. Oh, how you prayed you were right about the venture you were about to make. “Do you like me?”
His hands tightened briefly in a lightning-fast squeeze as his face dropped in shock. “Do I—um, do I have to like you? In order to want you to…to do well?”
You shook your head frantically, feeling your stomach tie itself in knots. “No, of course not, I just—I don’t want any misunderstandings, I thought I would ask at the very least.”
He retracted his hands bashfully and turned his chair back to his desk, suddenly avoiding your gaze as his ears turned pink. “This timing is terrible, seriously. I wasn’t going to tell you because you’re under so much pressure right now.”
“You do like me?”
“Yes, but…” he folded his hands in his lap, “I don’t expect anything back. I just want you to do your best and be happy. If I can help you succeed, that’s enough for me.”
“Sunbae—”
“You don’t have to give me a response if you don’t have one, it’s okay.”
“No, I want to tell you something.”
He glanced back over at you and tried to read your face. “You do?”
You nodded. “I’m really not in a place to date right now.”
“You really don’t have to tell me anything, I mean it. I’m really not hurt if you don’t return my feelings.”
“But I do.” 
He was cute when he was surprised, and you knew you were starting to show how flustered you were. “You do?”
You nodded again. “For a long time, I think, but I know I can’t be dating right now, so I just liked you quietly. Kind of like you said, I was just happy to work with you.”
He kicked around in his chair, spinning between facing you and his desk. As he glanced up at you shyly, you wondered if you had been ignoring the now obvious signs on purpose. 
“What do you want to do, then?” he asked.
“For now…” you slid your chair closer to his, but you turned it toward his desk so you could see his computer. “Can you teach me about your music software?” I don’t know yet.
An understanding smile spread across his face and he slid over to make room. “Let’s do that. Where do you want to start?” I’ll wait until you do know.
“You two have incredible chemistry, really,” Yonghwa noticed appreciatively. 
“Ah, thank you!” you said, beaming. You could barely see anything through the stage lights, but you bowed in what you hoped was the right direction.
“You worked on the arrangement together, right?”
“Yes, but we made it originally with just Hyerin and Keeho in mind,” you explained.
“I thought it would be better if Seunghyub-sunbae and (Y/N) joined us,” Hyerin added. “I may not know much about the technicalities behind the music, but I’ve learned as a trainee how to make a good performance. For a vocal stage like this, I felt it would be more impactful with the feelings of the arrangers themselves.”
“It’s a shame that you two leaders aren’t on the same team,” Hong Ki said. “Your two voices blend so nicely, I want to hear more.”
You and Hyerin exchanged smiles, but you couldn’t tell if her smile was fake—you couldn’t tell if your smile was fake. After the last months of being pitted against each other, it was hard to remember when you had thought of her affectionately.
“We do have one more combined performance,” you promised, “and after that…” You snuck another glance at Hyerin, who seemed a little too relaxed. “I’m sure I’ll produce something we could—”
“It would be fun to feature her with us someday,” she jumped in.
Your mind went totally blank. On autopilot, you heard yourself say, “That would be fun,” but those words were for the sake of politeness. 
The assumption she had just made was glaring, and it made you scared. With the confidence she had just spoken with, it seemed like she thought her team had already won. Was there something you hadn’t been told? Was this game already set before it began, just as you had feared?
“I think any of us would be overjoyed to feature her,” Jongseob piped up. “Or, either of you really,” he covered, catching his slip in neutrality.
Jiung bumped his arm. “Here he goes again.”
“Please collab with us, Noona,” Jongseob said with a grin. “Write a song with us—it’ll be fun, I promise!”
“Only if Boyoung and I get to make the choreography,” Intak said. Jiung laughed again.
“Our hoobaes really love each other,” Hong Ki chuckled. “Were we like that with our hoobaes?”
“Our CNBlue hoobaes were also our hyungs,” Jaejin pointed out.
“You’ve shown us plenty of love over the years,” Seunghyub said, finally back in his seat. “Lots of gifts, lots of kindness. We hope to continue paying it forward.”
Hyerin giggled and tucked her hair behind her ear. “We’ll receive it well.”
As you bowed and thanked both your sunbaes and the audience, your brain was on fire trying to stay quiet and impartial. You’ve already turned their kindness down, you longed to say. But you kept a smile on your face, for the sake of your future, and hers too.
The last stage was something you had worked hard on. Equally displaying the talents and virtues of both a band and a dance group was a challenge that Hyerin hadn’t put a lot of thought into beforehand, so once again, you had been stuck advocating for the visibility of your girls.
If only people saw you as hard-working instead of as pushy.
(a/n: this is cringe to put this in here but I understand this flashback needs context if you haven't watched dance or band. One of the first challenges in the original was going and performing at a school--by random chance the band went to an all-boys school and the dance group went to an all-girls school. The students at each school then voted for whether or not they thought the group they watched perform was ready to debut. The winner was decided solely on the number of yes votes without any comparison to the no votes--as a math major, this still doesn't right with me but anyway. I also should explain another reference to the original dob I made earlier. Sf9 and Honeyst both opened for cnblue at one of their concerts in Japan for a no-stakes mission with no official winner or loser. Then cnblue gave both groups feedback from their sunbae perspective. I figured n.flying would get to be the sunbae this time around. My apologies for this unsightly interruption)
“Those numbers don’t mean anything,” you stated bluntly.
PD-nim blinked at you and put on a fake smile. “What do you mean by that?”
“Just because they have ten more votes doesn’t mean they won.”
He laughed, barely hiding his frustration.
“I know it’s been a hard time for your group—” Hyerin cut in.
“Sometimes you need to learn to accept your losses,” PD-nim snapped.
“No,” you shot back. “Unless you can confirm the same number of people were in both schools for our performances, that raw number is useless.”
“I don’t get it,” Minji from the dance team mumbled.
“The only valid statistic for these votes is a percentage—how many people in each school voted yes compared to how many voted no.”
“The schools were close enough in size that it shouldn’t matter,” PD-nim said.
“It does,” you argued further. “Look, I’m really okay if we lost, but I want to see the data with my own eyes.”
Seunghyub’s encouragement had meant everything to you. Before you had talked with him, you were nearly ready to give up. Although PD-nim kept telling you that standing up for your team was good, his actions told you otherwise, and so did the public’s opinion of you.
His words of encouragement reminded you what you were fighting for and reassured you that what you did was worth it. Coming from someone you trusted and respected so much, what else could you do but believe them? 
Most importantly, he had restored your faith in yourself. You were strong enough to lead, and you had worked hard for what you had accomplished. You were the one who made things happen for you and your group, not good luck.
“Dang, eonni,” Seohye snuck in. “You and Seunghyub sunbae…”
“Hmm? Why?” you responded nervously. What was she referring to here? The stage, right? Or had she noticed something about how you two were acting around each other?
“You just went off, that’s all,” she answered with a shrug. “That was like Kingdom stage level good.”
You tried to brush her off to hide how touched you were. “Ah, stop, it was just a little bit of fun.”
“Just a little bit of fun? And how about how you and Seunghyub sunbae were singing with each other, was that just really good acting?”
Oh.
You could only blink in response.
“Don’t worry, I think only our group members would have understood anything,” she went on. “Only people who really know you would have known that you were sincere.”
“We’re not—”
“Oh, no, don’t say anything here. Let’s just kill our last stage, and then when we go home with our debut date set, you can tell us everything,” she said with a grin.
You found the rest of your girls, all three of whom gave you knowing and excited smiles. You brought them into a huddle.
“Girls,” you began. You couldn’t go on. Tears sprang from nowhere, and your throat was stopped with a sob.
“No no no, eonni! You can’t cry!” your drummer fussed. “You’ll ruin your makeup.”
“I wanted to give a speech about how far we’ve come,” you sniffled, holding back your tears. “Instead—I love you. I love you all so much.”
“Eonni!” they all whined.
You hugged the other four as tightly as you could manage. “Let’s have fun!”
“Stop comparing numbers,” Seunghyub scolded you. 
“It’s inevitable, and I get it,” you sighed. “It doesn’t matter who won the competition, they’ll pull higher numbers anyway just because they dance.”
“It’s a win for you either way,” he chuckled. “You wrote the song, and you’re getting paid nicely for its ratings.”
You humphed. “A little recognition would be nice.”
He turned his chair to face you directly and he put his hands on your shoulders. You met his eyes skeptically. “You did fantastically,” he assured you seriously. “They wouldn’t be getting any attention for their debut if you didn’t write them such an amazing song.”
Your face grew hotter as you continued to look at him. “I wasn’t talking about you,” you said, trying to keep your annoyed composure. In reality, though, he always knew how to cheer you up. His words were always exactly what you needed to hear.
He snickered and leaned back in his chair. “Should I text Hyerin, then? ‘Hey, should I congratulate you or (Y/N) on your debut?”
As you smacked his arm playfully, you gasped before you laughed in shock. “That’s terrible!”
“It would be funny, though.”
“No, she wouldn’t think so,” you groaned. “We don’t need to breed any more animosity here than there already is.”
“Ah, ever the wise and mature leader,” he acknowledged with a sigh. “Maybe you should be the leader of the leader project they’re putting together.”
“Absolutely not,” you spat. “I have enough with Seohye on my hands, I don’t need to be in charge of seven sunbaes and Hyerin.”
“Oh, now that you say that, I don’t want to do it either.” He shuddered. “I hope Yonghwa-hyung does it.”
You nodded. “He’s the obvious choice.”
A knock came at the door and Seunghyub hurriedly opened his music program.
A staff member poked his head in the door. “Seunghyub-ssi? Oh, and (Y/N) is here too.”
“We’re a little busy right now,” Seunghyub said. “Do you need something?”
“Just checking to see if you need a lightbulb replaced,” the staff claimed with a shrug. “But you’re okay in here?”
“Yes, the lightbulb was replaced last week,” Seunghyub reminded him with a politely annoyed smile.
“Ah, right…” The staff looked between the two of you. 
You nodded at him. “I was there.”
“Okay, then,” he said, taking the hint. “Work hard!”
“Yep, thanks,” Seunghyub called after him as he shut the door. “They’re definitely onto us,” he told you.
You shrugged. “We have an impenetrable cover, though.”
“True,” he said with a laugh. He reached over his armrest and picked up your hand. “If they ever catch us, we can just say we were trying to feel the emotions of the song.”
You scooted over your chair and leaned your head on his arm. “We had better keep writing love songs, then.”
He turned his head to look at you, and you looked back up at him. “That’s what I plan to do,” he said with a smirk and a purposeful glance down at your lips.
“We just had a staff member try to walk in on us and you want to kiss me now?” you snickered.
“I always want to kiss you.”
“Then be my guest.”
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cb97breathing · 11 months
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enihk-writes · 2 months
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[before the year ends]
seasonal fics : 除夕 (chú xī) / lunar new year's eve edition
paring: various!hwasan men x gn!reader
summary: things that happen on the last day of the year.
characters: chung myung (can be read as both pbss and mhdd) // chung mun // chung jin // tang bo // tang gunak // jang ilso // jin hyeon // lee songbaek // jin geumryong // baek cheon
author's note: my personal music recommendations for the day are lovers in seoul by off the menu , hot potato by n.flying , coconut love by seoulmoon , mercury by bye bye badman and t + tik tak tok by silica gel feat. So!YoON! (doing this for fun because my other hobby is looking for new music and putting them in a playlist partly because one of my teenage dreams was to open up a cd shop in an art street or own a music-vinyl brunch cafe by the seaside ugggh but you need money like do you know how expensive seaside properties are in singapore!!! i don't have that cash!!! so i have to work!!!! fuck!!!!)
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CHUNG MYUNG doesn't like to be cooped up indoors during the festive period. so that afternoon he slipped out to visit the next town over, hearing about their night market and looking forward to getting drunk off his rocker before returning home. only to come face-to-face with you. to his credit he tried to divert your attention to slip away with a bold-faced lie but to be honest, he isn't very good at that. he ends up letting you tag along to buy your silence. which wasn't that bad of a decision — he found himself enjoying the private time he had with you more than he'd expected, like walking through the markets with pinkies interlocked, visiting taverns and teahouses getting mistaken for a couple to get discounts, even the passionate drunken kisses you both shared on the inn balcony which left him quite dazed. when he gets back he would have to have a talk with you about what happened here. though right now he's a little preoccupied with leaving marks all up your neck, hands under your clothes going to places he probably shouldn't, revelling in your embarrassment a little too much. thank goodness he had the foresight to rent out a room to stay in so the both of you could do whatever you wanted in here to the heart's content all night long.
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CHUNG MUN watches as you scurry around the sect grounds checking in on the workers who were all preparing for the banquet that was to be held over the new year. as the sect leader he shouldn't interrupt another elder's duties, but as your husband he wanted you to pay attention to him too — it was new years eve and your spouse can't even ask for some alone time with you? you were so cruel, was this how he was to spend the last day of the year? he sighed and turned back to his papers, finishing up with his own work until it was finally time for bed. you met him in the front of your shared house, he finds himself cracking a smile when you bury your face into his chest, he walks you over to sit together on the bench, where you plop your head down on his lap, very much like a certain youngest, pouring your heart out on the annoyances that you've faced today so what has your dear husband have in mind to reward their hardworking partner? the man only chuckles at your ranting, running his fingers until you fell asleep, carrying your tired body to tuck you in bed. he looks over at your peaceful form one more time, kisses your hand and leaves for his own quarters to retire for the night.
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CHUNG JIN had been pulled out from under the pile of books he's buried under to take a day off at the behest of the other elders and disciples. not knowing what to do, he hovers around your side, not really wanting to go down the mountain without a solid plan. you thought he looked a little like a lost sparrow then, so you let him stay around as you went about your day. he aided you with small tasks here and there — wasn't he supposed to be on break? old habits die hard, you supposed. he ended up helping you finish your job earlier than intended, bringing the leftovers from the kitchen along, the two of you headed down the forested path at the back of the mountain to wile away the rest of the afternoon as you ate the food and engaged in small talk about nothing in particular. the sun felt warm on your skin, and as it began to set, the sounds of the flowing stream nearby lulled the two elders into a dreamless sleep.
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TANG BO stifled a laugh as he looked at your sorry state. only an idiot falls sick on new year's eve — was what he'd told you. you wanted to strangle him right then and there, never mind that he was your husband. he offered to nurse you for the day, supposedly from the kindness of his heart. bullshit. this guy had something up his sleeve, you were so sure of it. but whatever you thought he'd do never happened. your husband truly did take care of you that whole day. he'd wipe off your cold sweat, change towels, feed you food and medication on time, among other things. you thought he'd turn over a new leaf and was just about to praise him when he snickers at you again. maybe you should get sick more often, you're so much nicer when you're quiet like this. too bad for him your fingers were faster as you shove them up his nose to choke him in retaliation. fortune favours the just. the next morning you woke up feeling good as new — your fever had gone away just in time to celebrate the new year. your husband, on the other hand, didn't seem to be doing too well, seemingly catching your cold from yesterday. hmph, serves him right for teasing you like that.
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TANG GUNAK could not catch a break even on new year's eve. there was always work to do, the world did not stop on holidays, after all. you slipped into the room quietly with refreshments in hand, hoping to get him to take a short break from his paperwork. the man had sharp ears — recognising the weighted rhythm of your footsteps even as you were on the far end of the hallway. he sets down his brush, getting up to greet you. my love, he'd call out softly, expertly placing away the tray in your hands. you laugh as he pulls you into his embrace, his face burrowing into your shoulder. you try to hug him back with as much vigour you could muster, pulling away just so you could place a few pecks on his face. it wasn't a very long break, but he was grateful for it nonetheless. he sipped on the tea you brewed, listening to your excited recounting of a new novel you had been reading. new years was a time to give thanks for the blessings in life, and he was more than thankful for the way your shoulder felt pressed against his arm as you two sat side by side.
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JANG ILSO cared little for the festivities. he wasn't in the mood for any banquet, or party or whatever loud activity. he had been itching to do something, but he couldn't pinpoint what he wanted to do and the idea of going outside annoyed him. you didn't really know, nor cared to find out about your employer's stormy tantrum going on right at that moment. unfortunately for you, you were one of his go-to people to piss off and annoy whenever he wanted to cause trouble. your boss was a temperamental man, and you always walked on eggshells around him. little did you know that you were third on his list of people he liked, so in the off chance that you did piss him off, he wasn't going to get rid of you. not that soon or quickly anyways. he barged into your office with attendants trailing behind him with boxes of drinks, food and entertainment for that evening. he was here to bother you, if you so kindly didn't mind. most of what happened was blurry — you only remembered drinking the sweet wine, going down far too easily, possibly knocking over papers and ink all over your desk and then passing out. the next time you came to, you were in a guest bedroom near your boss' own. the hangover medicine and new clothes already laid out on the table for you. there was no way you had created a moment that your boss could hold over your head as blackmail. no, you detested the teasing that was sure to come from him in the coming year.
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JIN HYEON had been out on an errand on behalf of the elders, and finally, he was going back to wudang just in time for new years. he stops by the small diner in the town next door, he often had his meals here whenever he's going out, outwardly he said it's because he liked the lotus root soup with pork ribs served with warm rice. in reality, he just wanted to find a chance to talk to you, the owner — a familiar face he had known since both of you were mere apprentices. though now you had taken over the restaurant your adoptive grandfather had left behind for you while he had risen up to the rank of a second-grade disciple. the diner was small, and the business was decent enough to make ends meet, but it wasn't so busy that you didn't have time to sit across him to have a short chat before he headed off. you asked him if he would stay and visit the night market this year. he shook his head sadly, feeling bad that he was turning down your offer yet again. you shook your disappointment off, opting to change the topic. the hour passed far too quickly, and he had to report back to the elders before night fall. you walk him towards the door, just as the wind picks up from where your back was turned, pushing you into his chest. the man takes the opportunity to pull you a little closer, accidentally placing a peck on your forehead. you didn't think he'd be this affectionate today but who cared? it was new years eve and it's been a while since he had walked you home. maybe next year you could ask him again to come with you to the night market.
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LEE SONGBAEK had gone to his hometown for the new year celebrations. he had been given permission by the elders to do so, along with a good majority of the other disciples. things had been really quiet back in the sect with nobody really wanting to do anything with them. speaking of which, he hadn't seen his family in years by now, and he wondered how they were all doing. he didn't plan to spend too much time — have dinner, catch up, stay overnight and leave the next morning. he didn't expect to see that you would also be in his house, helping out with the new year's eve dinner. he could smell the dough and sesame paste drying out in the sun for the tang-yuan they'd all have later. actually, he thinks most of the village was congregated at his house. the disciples who had tagged along with him were a little taken aback at the size of the crowd, much to his embarrassment. he didn't think his village would be so stoked to have him back on new years with his sect brothers. you slipped out of the kitchen to greet him as the elders fussed over the boys that had come to visit. he leans over to greet you, feeling a small smile pull at his lips when you tousle his hair. his original plan might have been a little thwarted, but since you were here, he didn't really mind. ah, when he goes back to the sect, he should ask if the tailor was accepting any apprentices — if he were, and you came over, he might see you around more often in the coming year.
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JIN GEUMRYONG wished he was anywhere else but here right now. but, as the eldest and prodigal son he should behave appropriately. he slips out of the banquet hall at the first opportunity, making shoddy excuses like needing to go to the restroom. he finds a spot in the quietest part of the estate, taking a moment to collect himself from the incessant social interaction he's had the whole day. soft footsteps approach him — really? he feels annoyed, but tries to reign back his distaste when he sees your smiling face beaming at him. go away. he tells you, not in the mood to deal with whatever you were about to drag him into. please? you'd beg, your hand pulling at his arm to get him on his feet. there was something you wanted to show him, and if he didn't go with you now, he was going to miss it! the man agreed reluctantly, letting you take him to the lake behind the hills. the night sky was clear and he could see every sparkling star in the sky. you sit on a fallen log, seemingly waiting for something to happen. he sits right by you, choosing not to question your actions. and then — there it was. the stars fell from the sky one after another, painting the night in long white painter's lines. he'd never seen anything like this in his life thus far, and he might not ever see it again. but it didn't matter. when you asked, doesn't it look amazing? he could only hum, unable to take his eyes off you all while your gaze was turned to the spectacle in the skies.
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BAEK CHEON, for the life of him, can't decide which tassel he wanted to buy and ended up just getting a roll of thread in plum-blossom pink to make one on his own. the handiwork was clumsy, clearly amateurish with the bronze coin woven into the accessory. it certainly resembled the shape of a tassel — if you didn't look at the finer details too closely and for too long. you could see him look embarrassed at the quality and was already regretting giving it to you. but how could you not want his sincere gift? you loved it, flaws and all, because it was from him and you wanted to be reminded of the idea that this perfectionist still could make mistakes. you pull him down for a kiss. and then another. and another, until you were peppering his whole face in kisses because your heart couldn't handle this gap in his personality. your poor love, look at how red his face had become. he didn't know whether to be happy that you liked his gift this much, or feel shy at the public show of affection in a place where everyone in the sect could possibly see? you can't help but snicker mischievously as you skipped away from the scene — leaving the poor boy in a flustered mess.
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suhnshinehaos · 1 year
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#dv01
a treacherous bonus update where the band releases their first album
series synopsis : after a couple of instances of accidental matching clothing, yangyang finds himself in a dating rumor with possibly the most famous person on campus : yn, the bassist of an up and coming band. yangyang doesn’t seem to have a problem with it. unfortunately yn, who has also built up a reputation for being cold as winter, does. pairing : liu yangyang x gn!reader genre/s : university au, student council + band au, fluff, angst, humor
treacherous  ➤  masterlist 
# the dv self-titled album ➤  spotify playlist
# TRACKS
[ original artists in parenthesis , lyrics indented , band writing and vocal "credits" below ]
01. " time of our life " [ day6 ]
i'll be honest, i've been waiting a long time i believe you did too
written by dreamvision, vocals by xj, mk, gy, hd
02. " alrighty aphrodite " [ peach pit ]
if i'd known you sold on maybe then, i'd've let you waste another guy
written by mk and xj, vocals by xj
03. " dive into you " [ nct dream ]
i wonder where i am in the middle of your heart
written by hd, mk, and xj , vocals by xj, mk, gy, and hd
04. " i'm in love with you " [ the 1975 ]
there's somethin' i've been meaning to say to you, baby, but i just can't do it
written by mk, xj, and hd, vocals by xj and hd + backing vocals by mk and gy
05. " still feel. " [ half alive ]
when it is hopeless, i start to notice that i still feel alive
written by dreamvision, vocals by xj
06. " 99% " [ cnblue ]
i love myself more
written by gy and hd, vocals by xj and gy
07. " eraser " [ onewe ]
even if you turn around and come back, in the end you are a good memory
written by gy, hd, and xj , vocals by xj and mk
08. " for lovers who hesitate " [ jannabi ]
i'd rather miss you than leave regrets, it's better to be sick
written by dreamvision, vocals by xj
09. " all i wanted " [ paramore ]
i could follow you to the beginning, and just to relive the start
written by dreamvision, vocals by xj
10. " lost " [ 1415 ]
i will miss you and wait
written by mk and gy, lead vocals by xj + backing vocals by gy
11. " summer fiction " [ we are the night ]
i feel like I've been caught, through the seasons, through the city
written by mk and gy, vocals by xj
12. " leave myself " [ phonebooth ]
the things we left behind, and the place we had to leave behind
written by xj and gy, vocals by xj
13. " rooftop " [ n.flying ]
you took my hand to look at the stars, sitting on the rooftop in the evening sunset
written by dreamvision, vocals by xj, mk, gy, hd
-- bonus tracks --
14. " for the fickle " [ reese lansangan ]
empty your hands and hold me, give me steady love
written and performed by gy
15. " treacherous " [ taylor swift ]
your name has echoed through my mind, and I just think you should, think you should know
originally by taylor swift, cover by dreamvision, vocals by xj and gy
# REACTIONS
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from reese, with love <3
sorry that's it's taking a white for me to update, been trying to get back into writing and updating regularly while also getting some post-thesis rest >_< thank you for reading, i'd really love to know what you think :) act three will be coming soon... i just don't know how soon huhu
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hyunnieshannie · 1 year
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Be a good girl.
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Group: N.Flying Pairing: Seunghyub x Female!Reader Word Count: 1,972 Content/Warnings: SoftDom!Seunghyub Sub!Reader Sexual Content, mentions of choking, mentions of alcohol, harsh words. (anything else I may have missed please let me know to be added)
A/N: Requested piece.
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Laughter, the entire room is full of laughter. You’re silently enjoying the atmosphere of the company party. You don’t typically enjoy outings with a large amount of people. But for some reason this one was alright, maybe it was because you knew you had no obligation to be there and could leave at any time without feeling bad, maybe it’s because you had an excuse to speak to your very attractive coworker but either way you were enjoying it. The chatter started to die down and your boss went to make an announcement on the small stage the bar had set up for the live band. “So as you know,” he starts off, “the company has been doing fantastically this year!” Your coworkers cheer, “so good job to marketing for everything they’ve done, with the new strategies Y/N suggested we’ve seen sales almost triple!” you jokingly bow to your coworkers as they clap. Before you were hired in, the company struggled to make their sales. When you joined the marketing team you made a few suggestions and boom. Suddenly you were getting high praises from your manager, and soon enough you were rewarded with multiple promotions and landed a secure spot as the head of marketing by the end of your first year. After he finished his announcement he heads off stage and the music continues playing. After a few more drinks of liquid courage you found yourself making your way to your favorite coworker.
“Seunghyub” you say boldly, he was standing at the bar alone sipping at his drink smiling at the people dancing awkwardly around him. His tall well built frame leaning back against the bar, he was dressed in his suit from work as if he’d just come from there with no time to head home to change. You loved seeing him come to work everyday with a sharp black three piece suit. He smiles at you as you walk up to him,
“Ah Y/N just the person I wanted to see,” he says, you blush at the comment but quickly take a sip from your drink to disguise it as a wine blush.
“You did now? I wonder why” you say smugly, the two of you have always joked around to the point where coworkers would tell you to just get a room and get it over with already, but both of you always denied that you even meant it like that. ‘He’s just a flirtatious person,’ you had explained to another coworker who retorted with ‘so why isn’t he like that with me?’ And that’s when your crush began. Realizing he truly was only like that with you. He runs his hand through his long dark hair, the silver rings which adorned his fingers caught your eyes. Fuck. You thought to yourself as your attention is still drawn to his hands.
“Why wouldn’t I?” He laughs, “And before you hop on me,” don’t mind If I do, you joke internally, “yes. I finished figuring out the numbers for the next marketing project” he winks, and the two of you laugh together as you settle beside him leaning against the bar. There’s a comfortable silence between the two of but you can feel his eyes on you, you dare not look up at him in case he averts his gaze. Nor do you want to get caught staring at him. “Hey,” he says softly, “I’m getting bored.”
“Heading home then?” You try to hide your disappointment you wanted to spend more time with him,
“I think so, but uh.” He pauses trying to find the proper words to say to you, “did you, need a ride home?”
“What?” You ask,
“Well you’ve been drinking and I’d prefer to drive you then to let you drive home drunk. Or get into a cab with a stranger” he says, you look up at him, his face shows that hes still thinking of something else he wants to say.
“Sure” you smile, at least you’d be able to spend a few more minutes with him. You grab your things say your goodbyes and the two of you head out. Hopping into the passenger seat as he inputs your address into his GPS system. The two of you ride with music playing he jokingly sings along to his favorite songs in attempt to make you laugh. It works. And by the time you reach your house you’ve laughed so hard your stomach hurts. Spending time with Seunghyub has always been such a pleasure you wish you could do it more often outside of work. He parks in the drive way and you turn to thank him. But he says nothing. Just stares deeply at you.
“Hey uh, y/n”
“Hm?” You say as you collect your things
“Fuck.” He mutters, before turning the key shutting off the car, “I’m sorry.” He says, but before you could ask what he could possibly be sorry for he presses his lips directly against yours, you don’t pull back as he’d expected you to but instead you tilt your head to deepen the kiss, and before you know it you’re being walked back into your house, his lips never leaving yours, you fumbled your keys struggling to open the door. He kisses you hungrily like he’d never get the chance to again. You finally get the door open and he can’t hold himself back, picking you up and wrapping your legs around him, he kicks the door closed as he walks you to your room, throwing you down on your bed as you look up at him, “fuck y/n… you don’t understand how long I’ve waited to do that…” he leans down hovering over you holding himself up with his hands as he dips in for another kiss, biting at your bottom lip, slowly moving his kisses away from your lips and trailing them down your jaw and neck, he feels your body tense up and he kisses you, and comes back up. “We can stop if you don’t want t-“
“Please…” you look at him with such desperation and a switch within him flips. He attacks your neck, biting and leaving marks all over you as if you claim you. In such visible places like he wants to show off to the world that you were his property.
“Fuck Y/N”,he groans as he begins to push your dress up above your hips, making his way between your thighs and placing light kisses on the inner most sensitive parts of them, pushing your underwear to the side and looking right back up at you “all this and it’s just from kissing?” He smirks, “I can’t fucking wait to see what you’re like when I’m inside you” your body reacts to those words, as he dives into you. Licking you, while he pushed two fingers into you. You lightly gasp at the action which boosts his ego for a moment, he sucks your clit while you reach for his hair lightly tugging at it causing him to grunt into you sending the vibrations up your body, he hooks his fingers and your legs act on their own trying to shut themselves and all he can do is smirk into you. He knows he’s driving you mad and plans to make it worse. He pulls his fingers out, and climbs back on top of you, “you’re going to be a good girl for me tonight,” he says before shoving his fingers in your mouth, you suck on them as he watches you intently, “how can anyone be this hot.” He says before leaning down and kissing you, tasting you on your own lips, you could say the same thing about him.
You reach down, and fiddle with the button on his pants, tugging down at them releasing his already hard member from the restricting confines of his boxers. You push him gently, and he obeys your command, laying back on your bed as you make your way down on him, lightly giving him kitten licks on the tip, before taking it fully into your mouth. He throws his head back, and grabs a fistful of your hair, he doesn’t push you down and allows you to work your way down on your own, sucking on him as he groans from the pleasure of the feeling of your mouth on him. To him at this moment nothing is more perfect than the sight of you expertly sucking on his dick, if he could he’d take a picture of it and carry it on him everywhere he would. But for now he’s happily engrained it into his mind. But that’s enough. He can’t handle it anymore. He needs you. He needs to be inside you. He forces you up and pulls you up into a harsh kiss throwing you on to your back before pulling away to catch his breath. “Do you have any idea as to what you do to me?” He says, you whimper a bit as he slowly rubs your clit with his fingers, “all this time you didn’t fucking notice. All this time, I was left alone and wanting you. Every-time I saw you at work all I could think about was taking you on my desk,” you whimper at his words, and he smirks, “did you have those same thoughts? Did you also wonder what it would be like if I had thrown you up against the wall of my office? If I had just fucked you right on the table with the chance of one of the others walking in? God how pretty you’d look with me in you as someone walks in, would you have hid or shown off just how perfect you’d look sprawled across my desk?” You can’t take it anymore all you want is for him to be in you, your body twitches and he laughs, “that’s right baby girl. Beg for me.”
“Please…” he inserts his fingers again, “fuck. Just fuck me. Use me. Please” you beg. He smirks and happily does so, removing his fingers and harshly pushing himself into you. There’s no time for you to adjust to him stretching you, as he thrusts harshly into you; you both of you moan loudly as he continues on. He reaches for your throat, and squeezes lightly, you whimper at the action and it sets him off. Seeing you so submissive to him, now THIS is the most perfect image of you. He thrusts hard into you, making you clench around him, he holds himself back as he feels his high approach, making sure you get yours before he does,
“You’re so perfect.” He pants “A perfect little slut. Made just for me” you can feel the knot in your stomach forming fast, and by the way you dig your nails into his back, he can tell you’re about to burst. He continues at his pace, lifting himself a bit higher to reach your deepest parts, his high approaching faster than he’d like but he knows in just a few moments you’ll be a whimpering mess beneath him. One final push into you and your nails dig into him hard, he kisses you thrusting faster chasing his own high. As you melt into him, whimpering from the overstimulation as he finally lets go groaning as he fills you, the feeling of his warmth inside you is oddly pleasing to you as it’s the first time
You’ve let anyone do so. He falls beside you bringing you close into his chest. Just holding you there
“Fuck.” He says trying to catch his breath, “I’ve waited way too long for that” he strokes your hair the two of you clearly fucked out and tired,
“So have I.” You said, he kisses the top of your head, lightly. “This isn’t gonna make thins weird at work right…”
“Never, baby.” He sighs, he kisses you gently again, “you’re mine.”
“Am I?” You laugh,
“Yes. And I’m yours.”
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maerinhearts · 2 years
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About Me
As my follower count continues to increase, I wanted to post an "About Me" so that you all can learn a little more about who I am and what I like!
If you don't like long posts, this isn't for you :)
Call me Mae; 18+; She/Her/They; INFJ-T; Gemini.
My favorite anime's include: Haikyuu, Ouran High School Host Club, Fruits Basket, Soul Eater, Jujutsu Kaisen, My Hero Academia, Attack on Titan, The Case Study of Vanitas, Black Butler, Bungou Stray Dogs, Seraph of the End, Eighty-Six 86, Life Lessons with Uramichi Onii-san, Tokyo Revengers, Black Clover, To Your Eternity, Chainsaw Man, and Blue Lock
My Favorite Characters:
Haikyuu: Tsukki, Suga and Suna
Ouran: Hikaru and Kaoru
Fruits Basket: Hatori, Shigure, Hatsuharu, and Ayame
Soul Eater: Soul (ofc)
JJK: Inumaki, Yuuta and Nanami
MHA: Todoroki, Amajiki, Hawks and Fat Gum
AOT: Levi (ofc), but lately: Armin, Jean and Connie too
The Case Study: Vanitas and Noe (I also love Jeanne and Domi)
Black Butler: Sebastian and Undertaker
BSD: Dazai and Chuuya
Seraph: Mika, Shiho and Shinya
86: Shin
Life Lessons: Uramichi, Kumatani and Iketeru
Tokyo Rev: Mikey, Chifuyu and Mitsuya
Black Clover: Yuno, Yami, Luck, Finral and Gauche
To Your Eternity: Fushi and Gugu
Chainsaw Man: Denji, Aki and Power
Blue Lock: Bachira, Isagi and Chigiri (I call him girly pop)
Special mention shows: Given, Yuri on Ice, Takt.op Destiny, Platinum End, Demon Slayer, Tokyo Ghoul, Link Click.
I'm currently watching: Tokyo Revengers Season 2, To Your Eternity Season 2, Bungou Stray Dogs Season 4, My Hero Academia Season 6, and Blue Lock.
What music do I listen to?: Harry Styles (I was a 1D stan), The 1975, Post Malone, BTS, Seventeen, OneUs, VAV, Ateez, Pentagon, Got7 (and all of their solo works), Woodz, NCT, Stray Kids, TXT, KARD, Mamamoo, The Rose, Wonho, Monsta X, The Boyz, N.Flying, Victon, Nu'EST, Enhypen, Day6, Xdinary Heroes
Fun facts about me:
I attended college out of state straight out of high school, played softball there, started having seizures my second year, came home, attended community college for two years and then quit school.
I used to work in a daycare.
I don't think I want kids (daycare ruined that for me, lol).
I'm back in school online with a major in English and Creative Writing. I should be graduated by the end of 2023.
I write all the time, but only about 25% of my library is smut related.
I have a dog and a cat.
I work full-time selling glasses.
My favorite food is cheese ravioli.
I have tattoos.
I love makeup.
I hope to remain anonymous so neither my real age nor my real name will ever be revealed on Tumblr.
I try to post once every two weeks. I do work and go to school full-time. I may even post twice within that time frame. I just ask that you all be respectful of my time and just be nice. I have feelings too :')
I try to keep my writing as gender and race friendly as possible. You should never see any mentions of body type, skin color or pronouns other than they/them in my work. All of my work will feature a fem!bodied reader, but that's about it. If I do any of the above, please message me privately and I will fix it immediately!
I want anyone and everyone to have the ability to enjoy my work and will always strive to be better and do better at being all inclusive.
The only thing I will not be inclusive about is age. If you are "ageless" or a minor, I ask that you do not interact with my blog. I will block you. I am writing porn. I do check who follows me and who interacts with my posts. :)
All that being said, I appreciate every single one of you. If you ever need someone to talk to about anything, my inbox is always open.
Happy reading and I hope you all have a day/night that is as wonderful as you all are, wherever you are!
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cursedsunoo · 2 years
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Hi, here's my NFLYING request: how do you think the members would confess their feelings to their crush ? - nfia anon
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% . . . how n.flying would confess to their crush
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#warnings — n/a
#pronouns — they/them
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% . . . seunghyub
a romantic at heart, seunghyub would go to the nine in order to both impress you as well as to make you feel special — he'd spend the day with you doing all the things he knows you like to do before settling down in a quiet place
his actual confession is a bit stumbly overall, but he hits all the right marks — he's not overly in your face with his feelings, but he lets you know just how much he cares for you
% . . . hun
he despises the idea of other people being present while he lets himself be vulnerable about his feelings for you so it's definitely something that occurs within the safety of either of your homes or in a quiet place with not that many people around
his confession almost sounds like a proposal since he puts so much thought into it — hun has a very soft approach about his confession so throw in a small flower or two or maybe even a nice meal and there you have a heartfelt confession from hun
% . . . jaehyun
another true romantic, jaehyun is pretty similar to seunghyub — he does everything that he knows you enjoy in order to see you smile (truly he wants to at least have fun with you for the day in case you didn't return his feelings — he wants a happy memory to look back on for that day)
now he's a little different from the others — he doesn't insist on it being in private and he wings it a bit more, trying his best to keep it short and sweet, straight to the point if you will
% . . . hweseung
now hwesung is a little hard to read for me — he seems like the type to both want seclusion as well as adventure, so he could either be super open to a night out with you or a simple movie night (one of which he could assure himself that you were both comfortable)
the confession wouldn't be anything over the top or special in the eyes of others, but it would be filled with things that are special to the two of you — he reminisces on the memories you share together before he eventually tells you how he feels about you
% . . . dongsung
almost as romantic as seunghyub and equally as unprepared as jaehyun — dongsung, despite having a plan, almost seems as if he is also only finding out about his feelings in that very moment as well
he approaches a lot more softly than the others would, and leaving it short and simple like jaehyun — dongsung makes sure his words sound as genuine as they are and he strays away from making anything too overly sweet for his sanity
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taglist — open
none yet!
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kpopshitposter · 4 years
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Seunghyub interrupts your video call with birthday boy(friend) Hun
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what a perfect man you are, Lee Seunghyub 😭
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lovely-manette · 4 years
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Manette Choi Au
AN// You know what f**k it, N.Flying additional member
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°Stage Name: Drew
°Birth Name: Kyung-Mi Choi
°English Name: Manette Drew Choi
°Born: October 27, 1993, Anyang, South Korea
°Zodiac: Scorpio
°Height: 176 cm
°Blood Type: AB
°Position: Co-Leader, Lead Rapper, Sub vocal, Keytar, Dj
°Ethnicity: French Korean
°Nationality: Korean
°Face Claim: Peggy Gou
-Background: Manette grew up in Anyang, South Korea to a French mom and a Korean dad. Ever since she was young she had a passion for music. She blew all her money on studio sessions and equipment and went to underground rap battles where she made a name of herself. When her parents found out they were livid. They felt like she was wasting time and money on a hopeless dream rather then spend it on education. Countless nights were spent arguing and pleading until they finally agreed to sit down and actually talk about it. They were very hesitant to allow her to continue but then decided that if they weren’t going to be able to stop her, they might as well support her. They sent dozens of copies of her mixtapes to agencies to try and get her noticed when FNC Entertainment hired her as a producer. There she wrote songs for all of the artists under FNC’s label and befriended most of them. In 2015 Seung-hyub came to here offering her a position in the band which she couldn't refuse.
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Facts About Manette
°She used to live with the boys before moving out in 2018 into an apartment less than five minutes away
°She owns a fluffy white cat named Moose and a chocolate Havanese named Bruno
°Her dream vacation is going on a road trip around the country
°She has her drivers license
°She is known as the father of the group
°She used to smoke but quit after she became a trainee
°Has a white AX-edge keytar named Axel and two Lucina AX-09s, one white and one black (neither are named)
°Her role models are Lana Del Rey, Coldplay, Little Mix and CNBlue
°She cannot sleep in silence she has to have noise which annoyed the members at first but they got over it (though they did admit they didn't miss it when asked in an interview after she moved out)
°One time she got stuck in an elevator with Jaehyun for 45 minutes
°Her ideal partner is someone who is willing to go around the world with her
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kbandtrash · 2 years
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N.Flying at the Amusement Park
~Rachel~
Went to lagoon last week and I was. inspired
Masterlist
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Seunghyub
Warms up throughout the day and cools off at the end
Likes to start with the more cutesy easy rides and build up to the roller coasters as the day goes on
And then goes back and redoes the ones he liked the most
But at the end of the day he’s all about the slow classic rides
He’ll hold hands with you in line even when it’s hot outside
He kinda looks at the other people in line and has to make sure they know you’re an item
He’ll sneak kisses on rides when he’s sure no one else can see
And at the top of roller coasters before you fall
He prefers mid to back of the trains so really he’ll kiss you and then you drop
He’s not necessarily afraid of bigger coasters he just has to give himself time to work up to them
He’s the type to look around at the top of the Ferris wheel and take pictures
And then when you say “wow the view is gorgeous!”
He looks at you and says “yeah it is”
And then he’ll kiss you again
After the sunset Ferris wheel he will occasionally go back and do coasters again because lines are short
Or whatever you want to do because he’s pretty okay with being dragged around too
Hun
There for the vibes
Will go on roller coasters but you kinda have to bribe him
More about people watching and face paint than adrenaline
He likes some of the chill ground rides like swings and stuff
But roller coasters definitely aren’t his first choice
You go and get cat whiskers and then cotton candy and ice cream and you walk around 
Just kinda admiring the sights and sounds until you finish your treats
Then like Ferris wheel, big swing ride, tilt-a-whirl, bumper cars
The biggest ride he’ll volunteer for is the boat swinging thing
You can talk him into roller coasters and those like you’re attached to a seat and flung around like a ragdoll things idk
But honestly he doesn’t really like them especially the flingy rides
He also really doesn’t like rides where you get wet but if it’s really hot outside he might be up for it just to cool off
The only rides he refuses to go on are the rise and drop ones
Hate is not a strong enough word
But he does like to take pictures after more intense rides just to see how funny his hair looks
And to remember that he spent a fun day with you doing things outside of his normal comfort zone
Jaehyun
Screams
Every single ride he screams bloody murder
Unironically
It’s his idea to get on in the first place
In line he’s like getting anxious bouncing up and down wringing his hands
Like “oh man I don’t know this is kinda scary are you sure it’s safe????”
And then you get on and he almost shatters your eardrums
And then you get off his legs are all shaky
You ask “hey are you okay like was that too much”
He just turns to you and says cool as a cucumber
“Yes come on”
“Let’s do it again”
And so the cycle repeats
Like maybe the chiller rides he’s not screaming necessarily but you know this man he opens his mouth and a lot of sound comes out
One of those swingy spinny rides “WAAAAAAAAAAAAAH THIS IS SO FUUUUN”
Something unexpected though is he loooves hyping up little kids going on rides they’re barely tall enough for
High fives all around “you’re so brave!!! Wow you must be so cool if you want to do this roller coaster”
And then when everyone gets off after Jaehyun was screaming the whole time the kids just laugh at him but he just plays it off like “oh you’re much braver than I am”
He winks at you like there’s some inside joke you’re in on
Like boy I’ve been with you all day don’t act like you’re pretending here
Hweseung
If he doesn’t almost pee his pants is it even worth it??
Did he even have fun if he didn’t almost throw up???
The whole point of the amusement park is the adrenaline rush
Giggles like a madman instead of screaming
He actually hates the dropping feeling in his stomach but he has convinced himself that he loves it
He’s gotta sit at the back of the coaster or else the suspense of waiting for the drop kinda kills him
The part he actually does like is the g-force pressing him down into the seat
But this weird little adrenaline junkie has managed to convince himself that the dropping feeling is the best part
It’s kinda cute though he always holds your hand when you’re going down
As you get to the top it’s like clockwork
Like lightning his hand reaches over to your lap bar and he’s squeezing like your hand is the thing keeping him in his seat
Also he doesn’t like really scream because his vocal cords but he does make this really funny “YEEEEEEEEE” sound
And when you get off he’s all bouncy excited like “oh man that was awesome let’s do another one!!!”
Still holding your hand because sometimes he forgets and sometimes (always) he just likes holding your hand
Dongsung
Very content to be dragged around and do whatever you want to do
He is suspiciously good at finding cameras on roller coasters (if there are any)
And he warns you so you can do something ridiculous together
Or he doesn’t warn you and you end up with a picture of you in your natural habitat with him making a stupid face or looking like a bored statue
He likes getting little souvenir trinkets so he has something besides pictures to bring back memories later
Usually gets them in matching pairs for couple items
Or sometimes it’s just a gift for you
Or a little thing for himself
He does not like spending any other extra money though
All the carnival games or the pay-extra rides are a waste to him
He gets grouchy over park food prices too
(Which is totally reasonable)
So he is not wont to buying ice cream or cotton candy or anything outside of sustenance
He also says eating in the park is a waste of time because you paid to get in to go on rides not to pay more and sit around eating
He is quite serious about sunscreen though he does not want either of you burning and having a miserable time the next day
He wants to leave with no regrets
Masterlist once again
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mingiswow · 5 years
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Have you just watched some videos with idols eating and realize they stuff their mouth until they can’t barely chew?
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moondustaeil · 5 years
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⠀⠀ ➳  “It’s cold, you should take my jacket.”
⠀⠀ ➳ Is it cold in August? Apparently to Jaehyun, it is.
⠀⠀ ➳ a.n : I’m not familiar with n.flying so pls forgive me for my lack of knowledge
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⠀〔 10 : 38 am 〕
It was time for you to go home after you spent the night at boyfriend!Jaehyun’s dorm, he had things to do and so did you, but probably in the weekend you would be staying over again, so it wasn’t that much of a big deal you thought.
“I’m leaving” you announced to your boyfriend and the others around, taking the bag you had taken with you for overnight. But before you could even get to the front door, your boyfriend pulled you back by a tug at your wrist.
You looked back at him with questioning eyes, that was until your eyes fell on the jacket he was holding in his free hand. “It’s cold, you should take my jacket” he said, sheepishly smiling at you when you let out a small laugh. He didn’t understand what was so funny, he was trying to be a good boyfriend.
“You don’t wear jackets in August, Jaehyun” You said, calming down from your laughing fit when you saw him being confused. His lips formed into an o-shape as he finally realized his own stupidity. 
“Then you should just wear my shirt instead, it would look good on you”
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diamozi · 5 years
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cozy/lazy mornings with seunghyub
requested by @dowoon-ah 
I decided to add a little something for you, enjoy ♥
“Baby, wake up”, you whisper into his ear and you can hear an annoyed groan from the man next to you.
Seunghyub’s face is buried into the pillow, his hair pointing to all directions. His shirt is pulled up from moving so much in his sleep and the first rays of sunshine kissing his tan skin make you want to touch his exposed body.
Your fingers begin to draw small circles on his bare back before you place a light kiss on his cheek. He hums in response and finally opens one eye to look at you, a bright smile on his plump lips. “Do that again”, he says with his deep morning voice, and points to his cheek. You chuckle and lean down to kiss him again, but before you could even reach him, you suddenly feel his strong arms around you.
He pulls you close to his warm body and rolls around with you until you lay on top of him. With a tired smile on his lips he looks down to you, squeezing you a bit and kissing your forehead. “Let’s stay in bed like this forever.” You pout your lips and try to wiggle yourself free from his embrace. “Nooo! Seungie-Ah, I’m hungry!”
Your sudden movements steal silent moans out of his mouth and he’s grabbing your hip in an attempt to stop you from moving. “Mmhhhh, don’t do that so early…” An evil smile appears on your lips when you feel his hard member. Of course you don’t stop now.
Suddenly you don’t want to have breakfast anymore, you’re craving something else. You press your thigh against his groin and place your lips on his, pulling him into a tender kiss. He jumps right into it, lips moving needy on yours, soft moans under his breath when you rub your hand against his member.
His long fingers are dancing over your pyjamas, slipping under your shirt and cupping your breasts with his big hands. Closer, you want to be closer to him. You want to wrap your whole body around him, not leaving any free space between you two. You push his shirt up and help him to get out of it, putting your own shirt off too. Both your pants follow quickly their way to the floor.
You lean down to him again, the places your naked bodies touch make your skin tingle. You reach down and he slips into you. A deep moan escapes the back of his throat, feeling you tight and wet around him makes him nearly loose his mind.
You begin to rock your hips at a slow pace, placing sloppy kisses on his cheek and lips. His big hands are resting on you thighs, letting you move at your own pace. He’s pressing his hips up against yours to get better access and you’re moaning against his lips from the sensation against your sweet spot.
Seunghyub’s lean fingers reach down between your thighs, moving his thumb in a circular motion on your clit, making you hold your breath and stealing airy moans from your mouth. His lips move needy on yours as if he wants to inhale your moans, his free hand on your cheek. The air seems to be sizzling around you the closer you get to your high.
Your boyfriend’s lips ghost over your cheek, placing light kisses behind your ear and neck, nibbling on your soft skin before having a soft bite on your shoulder, leaving a red mark on your body.
You dig your nails in his chest, scratching his bronze skin and making him groan. “Baby, you feel so good”, he breaths into your ear and sucks lightly on your earlobe, making a shiver run down your spine. His thumb is still moving on your clit making you wetter than you already are and with every move of your hips you both come closer to your climax.
You’re both very sensitive in the morning so it doesn’t take much longer before you both come undone. Your hot bodies lay on the bed, heavy breathings filling the room. “We should do this more often”, you say and Seunghyub nods heavily in agreement. “Oh yes, please.” He wraps his long arms around your body from behind and pulls you closer, placing light kisses on your neck while his fingers are drawing circles on your skin, making you shiver in delight.
You continue to cuddle, enjoying his soft touches and kisses on your skin but the grumbling sound of your stomach makes him hold his hand still for a second. “You’re hungry!” His hand caresses your belly for a little while longer before he pets your thigh lightly. “Alright, I’m gonna make us some breakfast”, he says then and smooches your cheek before he stands up.
“Hurry, I’m also hungry for something else!” you call behind him and he looks at you with a dirty smirk on his lips before he leaves into the kitchen to hurriedly make you two some breakfast.
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mindfulvenus · 3 years
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pairing: akira kusuru (joker) x reader
listen to: rooftop piano v. - n.flying
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akira knows only a couple of songs on the piano.
“wow, so when were you going to tell me about this?” you gasp in excitement, patting akira’s shoulders in curiosity as you watch his fingers glide across the white and black keys.
he giggles at your reaction, “oh, it’s just a little hobby.” and puts his fingers over a couple of graceful sounding keys that are the beginning to a song.
a “little hobby” was an understatement with what he could do with the instrument. even if it was only a couple of songs, he sounded like he mastered them to the fullest extent and it was quite captivating when he played.
his fingers eventually stumble on the keys out of nervousness and he stops playing, looking up with a shying smile, “and i’m not the best at it anyways.”
you give him a pout that makes your honesty apparent, “but you are the best, here play that song again.” you sit next to the empty spot on the velvet stool and place your hands over his in attempt to relax him.
“nervous?” you ask with a small giggle to lighten the anxious mood of the room and he chuckles in return. his cheeks become red from embarrassment and his terrible effort of trying to woo you.
your hands slip away from his and he starts playing the previous song again, but it sounded almost different; it sounded slow and full of love.
and the keys of the piano create this soft melody as you lay your head on his shoulder, letting the music floats through your ears. he couldn’t help but feel warm at your actions, and grin with blush covering his cheeks.
it’s as if the song came naturally to akira, even if he only knows a couple of songs.
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note. akira + piano = love <3
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