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sanstropfremir · 1 year

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do you think newjeans is an sm group (or could very much be one)? i remember when they debut, a lot of the reaction was of that. which is only normal considering newjeans' ceo was a large factor as to why sm is sm.

people point out the members' visuals as sm but hybe is relatively a new company so what holds as their standard is hard to define for now. (taeyeon/irene + kangta/jaejoong/s*won as clear examples of an "SM face"). also, i sometimes forget that some groups are under hybe because there are so fu-cking many now and they're going to debut like 4/5 new groups next year. it literally does not make any sense to me.

other than that, i don't really feel like newjeans gives off an sm vibe? i feel like it has a lot to do with the training system and what each company emphasizes on. it seems that newsjeans is gonna be more dance-focused like all of the other hybe groups. sm groups usually have a distinct vocal color - despite being under the same company, each group holds their own.

slkdjflskdfjslkdfj they are NOTHING like an sm group. like you said, sm has very specific branding in terms music, sound, and visuals, and also in HOW they construct their groups as well. i said it in ask a long time ago, but sm is the only company where i can say that they have a distinctive methodology of how they assemble a group and who has what positions/fills specific archetypes. although a lot of their artists are what would be considered 'all rounders,' sm groups have very specific positions that artists are meant to fill according to how they are assigned and there isn't a lot of deviation from that in group context. there's very little confusion as to who the main vocalists/dancers/centers are. hybe has more of a.............egalitarian approach (well, that's what it translates to, i don't think that's what they intend) where they expect everyone to have an equal level of performance skill and bill groups as being 'performance' oriented, but then they don't have anyone else in a strongly defined other role. like how do you have an obvious main dancer when your whole group can sort of all pass as main dancers? how do you tell who the main vocalist is if you don't have any strong vocalists taking the bulk of the lines and exercising their park n bark privilege? i couldn't tell you what the position of any of the girls in newjeans is unless i looked it up, but i could immediately tell with aespa.

the only thing they have in common is that they have a similar approach to aesthetic branding, and that's literally bc it's the same person doing both.

#kpop questions #newjeans w #i know there are a lot of kpop fans out there but sometimes y'all come at me with 'things ppl have said' that i've never heard before #and it makes me go 'hm i guess i have curated my kpop based social media feeds very well'#feels like im peering over the fence of my garden like where tf r u guys hearing these things lskdjflksdjflsd #not to bang on about the importance of positions in kpop again but theyre SO important #they give you a baseline to establish about the idol without actually having to KNOW anything about them #the formula works! there was a reason every second gen group was shaped like that!#there def are still non sm groups that are formed based on old school positioning but not as many. like tan for sure #bc theyre literally just a second gen group in a fourth gen trenchcoat #and like. p1harmony? i barely know anything about them but i can tell what everyone is #oneus has a rep for being a performance group but they have clear positions still #even with a.c.e who's also a performance group its still super clear who does what #part of the problem is choreography also! 4th gen choreo is too intense now!#and it often doesnt 'feature' a main dancer in the same way that it used to #the vocal colour of sm groups comes from yoo youngjin! he's their original vocal trainer and he's probably sm's oldest employee lol #and a lot of the 'typical' sm songs were produced by him #most other companies don't have as distinctive of a vocal presence bc they just havent had the time to establish it #also important to remember that hybe has bought out a bunch of preexisting groups and there's no way to maintain consistency that way #text #answers

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drly-ma · 2 years

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Oneus Korean Albums Template

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yngseung · 2 years

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#verivery #yongseung #oneus #hwanwoong #i think its very sweet theyre such long time friends #and that ys has people he treasures and people that equally treasure him back its so sweet :( :(#want what they have perhaps :(

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jisungshotfirst · 2 years

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ONEUS . HOW DARE U MAKE THE BEST SONG ON THE ALBUM A NOT EVEN 2 MIN INTRO/OUTRO AGAIN 😡

#fr my fav on raise us is intro time and then when devil dropped I was like fuck connect with us is my fav 😔#thank god they released a full one of that tho #but WHO GOT THE JOKER GOES INSANE IM SO MAD ITS SO SHORT #😔#I hate them for this 😔😔😔😔😔#oneus

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2meowmeow · 1 year

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oneus - in its time

#oneus #oneus album #hwanwoong #oneus hwanwoong #oneus aswe #oneus a song written easily #oneus in its time #kpop #kpop album #kpop aesthetic #mine #m

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starlitmark · 2 months

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Summary: Whatever you did to mess up the recipe really has you desperate for Kun. Pairing: Wizard!Kun x fem apprentince!reader Tropes: magic au, wizardry au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language, magic, fictional herbs Smut Warnings: aphrodisiacs, overstimulation, fingering, oral sex (f receive), sudden female orgasm, unprotected sex, marking, crying, aftercare Word Count: 1,700 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Note: thank you to @stardragongalaxy for proofreading! Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist

Listen to ♡ Same Scent by Oneus

“Watch this brew while I handle the inventory for a moment.” Kun smiles sweetly.

“Are you sure? I can do inventory. I don’t want to mess–”

Kun shakes his head, “I trust you.”

You nod and move toward the cauldron. The bubbling brew smells sweet, almost as if to draw you in more. You vaguely hear Kun talking to himself in the storage room, likely checking how many phoenix feathers you have left. You started running low, but your pet phoenix just rebirthed, and its feathers are nowhere ready to molt yet. That or maybe he’s checking the progress on the pixie dust crystalization. Either way, you swear you hear him call you. Whipping your head around, you see him still deep in the store room, not even attempting to get your attention. When you turn, though, you move the spoon and knock it into a small vile next to the cauldron. You close your eyes and slowly turn your head back to the large cast iron pot. When you open your eyes, it looks the same. It just smells the slightest bit sweeter— the vile lies on its side, with barely a drop still inside it.

“The brew should be done! Put the fire out, okay?”

You nod, even if he might not see it, “O-okay!”

“Also,” Kun says, walking back into the kitchen, “I want you to try a little bit of it. It’s a romantic-based potion, but just one sip won’t do anything.”

You don’t want to seem suspicious, so you nod, take a small spoon from the side table, and dip it into the metallic pink liquid. After blowing on it a few times, you place the spoon against your lips and sip it. Instantly, a rush of heat goes through your body. Everything is hypersensitive. You’re far more aware of everything around you than you’d like to be. When you look back at Kun, he can immediately tell something is off with you. You suddenly feel the need to fuck him like your life depends on it. You’ve always respected the line of Wizard and apprentice, no matter how hot he is. Now, though, all you can imagine is being absolutely railed by him to the point that you can’t form a coherent word in your mind.

“Are you okay?”

“Kun,” your voice comes out almost like a moan.

His eyes go wide as saucers. Then his eyes darted to the cauldron. He leans over and smells the sweeter scent. Before even thinking to check his surroundings, he dips his hand in, using it as a cup of sorts, and sips the liquid as well. Suddenly, in his peripheral, he notices the knocked-over vile. Amorus.

“You knocked over the Amorus.” He states with a slight groan, picking up the small glass container, “How much– fuck…”

“I didn’t want to upset you.” You pout and step closer, “Kun, could we maybe…”

He was starting to feel the effects of the potion as well, and damn, did he need to see you fall apart for him right now. He finds himself leaning in slowly, and you are, too. There are so many lines being blurred right now, but with the effects of the botched potion, neither of you can think about anything other than fucking each other. Kun places his hand on your waist, and you feel goosebumps on your skin when his hand makes contact. Finally, his lips are on yours. It’s not a very coordinated kiss, but it’s desperate, needy, sloppy. You absolutely melt at the sensation. Kun whispers something against your lips. It’s a spell you don’t know yet. You’re so fixated on him that when you finally let your hands wander, and you don’t feel fabric, you moan against his lips.

“That’s a fun little spell I can teach you once these potions wear off.” Kun chuckles, “It’s very handy, no?”

“Kun, please?”

He wraps his arms around your waist fully and tells you to jump. You wrap your legs around his waist tightly. A whimper escapes your lips at the feeling of your clit pressed against his bare skin. His cock stands tall and is perfectly pressed against your ass. You find yourself seated on one of the worn wooden tables. It’s not the most comfortable, but it’s more than enough for Kun to lay you out and fuck you stupid.

You hear the sound of jars and dishes being pushed to the side haphazardly as Kun guides you to lay back fully on the table. His kisses finally start trailing down your throat and between the valley of your breasts. You have a constant stream of moans and profanities falling from your mouth as Kun hungrily lays wet kisses everywhere he can. When his kisses finally reach your lower belly, you can’t help but let your hips jerk. Each kiss grows just a bit closer to where you need him.

Even though he’s just as desperate as you are, the fact that he’s putting you first has your belly swooping and flipping. He continues to place kisses against the area just above your soaked entrance. You tangle your hand in his hair, and that gives him the last bit of push to lick a wide stripe up your folds. He eats you out like a starved man. After a few licks, he sucks on your clit. Kun continues this pattern for a while. Your other hand finds a place in his hair as well, tugging at the reddish-brown strands as he makes you melt into a feral puddle. He brings a hand up to your folds while his mouth is focused on your clit. Kun presses two fingers against your cunt, barely teasing your entrance.

“Kun,” you moan, “Please just put them in, don’t tease me!”

Kun releases your clit for a moment, chuckling through a smirk. He pushes his fingers into you. You knew you were sensitive, but you suddenly feel arousal burn through you so hot that your orgasm tumbles through you. Your thighs shake around his head, wanting desperately to close. Kun holds one of your thighs down, stopping you from fully closing them. Kun doesn’t stop; he continues to lap at your clit while pistoning his fingers into you. The overstimulation burns through you in the most pleasurable pain you’ve ever known.

“You’re still so needy.” Kun muses, pulling away from your pussy, face still covered in your arousal, “You want me to fuck you?”

Your eyes are glazed over and needy. His fingers still pushing in and out of you render your brain completely empty. Your mental space is nothing more than an aroused fog. Kun chuckles again as you nod so hard you nearly smack your head against the hardwood of the table. When he pulls his fingers out of you, you whimper at the lack of contact. A moment later, you feel him rubbing his tip through your folds, and that same painful pleasure returns as he pushes his cock against your clit.

“Ready? I’m gonna make you see god, maybe even more.” He practically growls.

“Kun, please!” You moan, reaching up to wrap your arms around his shoulders.

He pushes into you and immediately pistons his hips against yours. You scream out at the feeling of the overstimulation. Kun pulls your legs up beside your chest on either side and holds them there before pressing his body against yours. The feeling of his bare skin on yours makes you have a fresh shot of arousal course through your body.

Neither of you is going to last very long. The potion won’t allow that. You’re already well on your way to your second orgasm as it is. Kun hides his face against the junction of your neck and shoulder. He starts to bite the bare skin, leaving teeth marks and hickeys. You dig your nails into his skin, leaving small crescent moons behind. Locking your legs around his hips, you feel your second orgasm burst forth almost painfully.

“So fucking good.” He growls, “You feel so fucking good. Maybe I should stay wrapped up in this pussy all day, every day.” “Please!” You gasp, starting to come back down from your orgasm.

The overstimulation is almost too painful, but you also don’t want to stop. Kun starts to moan more often, which you assume to be an alert to his impending orgasm. You hardly come down from your second orgasm when the third forces its way through. Tears start rolling down your cheeks as the nearly painful orgasm wrecks you. As you scream and moan at the feeling, Kun’s orgasm finally hits him. He pulls out and cums across your belly. He pushes his fingers back into you and presses his thumb to your clit to help you ride out the rest of your orgasm.

When you finally start to catch your breath, Kun has already manifested two glasses of water and wiped your belly clean. He pulls you to sit up and then onto his lap. Your body is shaky and weak from the intensity of three orgasms and crying. The wizard continually rubs your back and presses kisses to your hair.

“The potion wear off for you?” He asks quietly.

“Mmm,” is all you can muster at the moment.

“You did so good, sweetheart. I’m proud of you.”

You shift in his lap, wincing slightly at your sore state.

“Was it too much?”

“I think we both needed to fuck it out.” You mumble, still very much out of it.

Kun nods and holds you a bit tighter, “If you accidentally mess up a potion again, just tell me, okay?”

“Okay,” you respond, “Kun?”

“Hmm?”

“What does this mean?”

Kun sighs in thought, “It doesn’t need to mean anything. But– you want honesty?”

“Complete.”

“I wouldn’t mind taking you out on a date or two if you let me.”

You pull your head away from his shoulder, “I’m your apprentice… is that allowed?”

He shrugs at you, “There are plenty of witches and wizards who have their partners as their apprentices.”

You smile, “I’d like that then, only if you promise we can have fun with this new brew sometimes still.”

“Deal.”

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taeminsung · 8 months

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birthday gift..

pairing || seungcheol x reader

summary || he had no idea what to get you but when you spoke those two words, that just echoed around in his head, he knew exactly how to deliver you the best birthday gift.

request || I’ve had this idea for so long now. I’ve had Keonhee from Oneus or Seungcheol from Seventeen in my mind with this one. So it starts off as friends and its y/n birthday soon and they are on the phone with said man and he asks what they want for their birthday and they say “you” thinking he didn’t hear (he did) and then at the party he shows up with a bow on his head and he’s the gift for y/n. Just pure fluff. If not those two then you can choose someone 🥹 just thought it was a cute idea

mina’s notes || kicked my feet at this adorable ask from @bunnyjaycheoluwu. please enjoy my lovely ♡

Leaving the fifth shop that day, Seungcheol couldn’t help the huff that escaped his lips as they formed a pout while taking a seat, waiting for Jeonghan to finish up his purchase. In truth, he thought it was going to be a quick trip out to get you a present and make it back in time for his session with Jihoon, however, it turned into a few hours of looking over everything in each shop only to leave each one empty-handed. He couldn’t believe that he had no idea what to get you for your birthday this year. Did he want to go big? Should he do something small? Would it be something that you wanted? Does it make sense to get you something that has a more practical use? Lost in his own world of endless thoughts, he didn’t hear Jeonghan approach nor sit down next to him. Jumping slightly at the poke on his arm, he turned sharply to look at who touched him, calming down when he saw it was only his friend who was wearing a smile.

Have you thought about just calling and asking them what to go? Jeonghan shrugged leaning back on the bench, clearly giggling at Seungcheol’s misfortune of not thinking things through. It never even crossed Seungcheol’s mind to ask you what you wanted. Heat raised up his neck as he carefully pulled out his phone, dialing your number and holding his breath as he waited for you to pick up. Tradition meant that Seungkwan and Vernon took you out and the three of you would spend the entire day before your birthday, doing who knows what but vowing to try and shut out the outside world. It never bothered him before but as your phone rang, he couldn’t help but think of how unfairly easy their gift to you was. How did that tradition even start up he wondered. Hello?, you answered sounding like you were smiling. Um, hi, Seungcheol got out almost too quickly, he knew that he was interrupting your time with your best friends, but he really didn’t know how to go about asking you what you wanted. Is everything ok?, you questioned with concern lacing your voice. Vernon said you were out with Jeonghan. Did something happen?, you finished almost whispering.

As he listened to you voice and hearing the concern over him, he couldn’t help the butterfly feeling in his chest that even when you were busy doing stuff, he crossed your mind even just a little bit. Did Vernon bring him up casually or did you ask about his plans for the day? Rubbing the back of his neck, he realized, who was he kidding, Vernon probably brought him up and that’s the only reason that you were thinking about him. It pained him sometimes to understand that while you two were friends, there was a few people above him on the list that you would call first if needed. I know your busy, Seungcheol starts, but I was wondering if there was anything specific you wanted for your birthday?, he finished heat spreading across his face as his attention turned towards the ground so that his friend hopefully wouldn’t see how red his cheeks were. In the process, his eyes caught on his shoes, a gift from you his last birthday.

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His mind takes him back to the few memories surrounding such a normal gift. At the time he had begged that no one get him anything, including his own members. Instead, all he really wanted was for everyone to celebrate with dinner and drinks in a rented house. The day before you were both shopping together, grabbing a few items for the following day, when the shoes caught his eye. Seungcheol spent a few minutes looking at them, trying to decide if they were really something that he wanted to buy or not. What he didn’t realize was that you were watching him, asking the shopkeeper to pull a pair in his size, promising to come back for them. When he opened the gift from you, it took every ounce of restraint he had left after drinking to not get up, walk over to you, and kiss you deeply.

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Snapping back to the present, he half cursed himself for letting his mind wonder after asking you such an important question. Hmm, I think those two items would be at the top of my list for gifts, you finished saying with a small giggle escaping your lips before a muffled shout was yelled at someone. Seungcheol truly messed up his one chance to get you something that you wanted just because of how much his shoes meant to him, and all he could think was that Jeonghan was going to either kill him or make fun of him for the rest of time. He really didn’t want to think about what Jihoon was going to do if he was late, again, especially for something that could be taken care of after their meeting. Are you sure there isn’t anything else you’d like?¸ he asked hoping that maybe you’d repeat the first two things in the process of telling him there wasn’t anything more. Honestly, no, I think just those two items. It’s already a big ask for one of those. You could split it with the members like you do for other birthday, you simply replied before yelling something about almost being done at his two younger members. Again, why did they get the tradition of taking you out before your birthday? I mean besides you, you whispered so incredibly faintly that he almost didn’t hear you.

His head felt fuzzy as he just repeated what you said over and over again in his head. There was no way that he heard you right, was there? I really need to go before Kwannie decides he is going to do something he regrets when he sees you again, you laugh before hanging up without another word. Oh, he was so completely done for. Did you mean to say that? Was this really happening? Still holding his phone to his ear, he stood before the idea slipped from his mind. Moving quickly, he left a very confused Jeonghan in the distance, as Seungcheol made his way to a shop that he knew would have exactly what he was looking for. Was he slightly out of his mind for this? Yes. Did he really care that everyone was going to make fun of him? No. Within no time, he returned with gift bag in hand while ushering his friend to go so he wouldn’t be late for his studio time.

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Barely escaping Jihoon’s annoyance and Jeonghan’s endless questioning, Seungcheol managed to make it to your birthday day without anyone knowing what he had gotten you as a gift nor the words that you said to him. During the day he tried to come up with the best time for him to present the gift to you, and all he could land on was immediately upon his arrival at the venue. He knew that it was likely going to be embarrassing for him if he really did miss hear you, but those four words still rung clear in his head every time he thought back to your conversation. ‘I mean besides you’. Those four words were never going to leave his mind. They constantly rang through his mind at random times of the day making him blush doing the most normal of tasks, usually making him hide his face to avoid the teasing of his members around him. His heart raced as he imagined what your response could be.

The hours felt like they slowly ticked by as he waited for the start of your party, well the party that the members insisted they would be throwing for you, for just you and your thirteen closest friends. Pacing in his room, he heard the constant conversations ebbing and flowing before the faint click of the door to their dorm. From his memory, he knew that people were assigned certain tasks for the day to get everything ready, causing him to stop dead in his tracked as he recalled that he assigned responsibility was picking you up and bring you to the location they had picked out. Cursing under his breath, his body was again moving towards the closet to figure out what to wear because all he wanted was to wear something that impresses you. Within no time, his fingers wrapped around the gift bag before he went out the door with someone shouting to make sure he sticks to the plan.

The plan, that was completely fleeing his mind as his nerves radiated throughout his body. Was he about to do this? The different possible outcomes continued to fill his mind as he drove slowly to your place, trying to fully get a plan in place before he got to your door. Finally arriving at your place, he checked his phone to countless texts from the group telling him he needed to stall a few extra minutes due to a small hiccup that Mingyu caused. Pulling together the last little bit of courage he needed, he let his feet carry him towards your door, fingers gripping the handle of the gift bag as he neared your door, nerves on edge as he tried to again picture what your reaction would be.

Carefully, Seungcheol pulled out the little present from the bag, gently clipping the bow into his permed hair, taking one last steading breath before knocking on your door. ‘Besides you’ continued to echo in his head as he heard your shuffling around inside calling for just a few seconds more before you could get to the door. His breathing turned uneven as the seconds moved on painfully slow. Before he could make the decision to remove the bow from his hair, you swung the door open, mouth slightly open but a confused look etched across your features. Hi, are you my ride for the night? You asked, eyes staying glued to his hair. Um, yeah I am. Also, um, happy birthday, he said as his hands slightly pointed back at himself, shyly trying to indicate that he was your gift. The silence that then filled the already quiet hallway, stretched on for what felt like eternity before Seungcheol rubbed the back of his neck, thinking that maybe he did hear you wrong the other day.

Red was blooming across your face and on your exposed ear as you whispered, oh my, you heard that?, hands moving to cover your face. That wasn’t exactly how I planned on you knowing that I had a crush on you, you finished trying to cover your face. Without thinking, he grabbed your hand, pulling it into his chest, and you along with it. Matching your voice level, I was hoping that I heard you right so that I could confess to you, he breathed into your hair, because I really like you and I have for a while now. Letting you pull back slightly, he watched as your eyes took him in again before eyes landing on the bow, a smile slowly spreading across your lips, replacing the red that has previously been there.

I guess a very happy birthday to me if I get Choi Seungcheol himself as a present, you giggled, adjusting his hair that had been displaced. Before he could say anything more, he felt his phone buzzing in his pocket, trying to ignore it as much as possible, only to give in when he remembered there was a plan in place and he didn’t want to incur the wrath of those who planned tonight.

Gently taking your hand in his again, he pulled you down the hall out to his car. Opening the car door for you, he quickly made his way around to jump into the driver’s seat before heading off to the party. Your fingers played with his free hand as the soft sound of music played throughout his car. Never did he think that he would be able to call you his, well he couldn’t quite yet, but he knew by the end of the night that he would officially ask you to be his forever. Warmth spread in his chest as you laced your fingers with his, shifting them to your lap as you looked out the window at the passing nightlife of Seoul.

from mina with love ˚⁎⁺˳ ── thank you for reading! ♡ requests are open.

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sxcret-garden · 8 months

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ღ Oneus Keonhee x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~1.3k ღ genre: soft smut (soft dom!Keonhee, body worship, oral, fingering (reader receiving), just soft lovemaking) ღ warnings: (reader fits into his clothes) ღ prompts: "Say you want me, and I'm yours." + "Are you wearing my shirt?"

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You're unsuspectingly sitting comfortably in your bed, watching something on your phone when your boyfriend walks into the room and halts right after stepping into it. You don't think anything of it at first, but when in the corner of your eyes you still don't see him move after maybe a minute, you pause the video playing on your phone and you look up.

"Do you need something?" you wonder out loud as you see Keonhee wearing a sheepish grin, his eyes resting on you.

"Are you wearing my shirt?" he responds with a question and you look down on yourself, feeling a bit embarrassed and like you've been caught red handed.

"It's comfy..." you mutter an excuse, and without looking at him, you add, "I'll go change so you can have it back."

"Oh, no! That's not what I meant," your boyfriend reassures you, lifting his hands up in an appeasing motion, and he comes closer. Watching him crawl onto the bed, you don't move, and you feel a smile creeping onto your face when he leaves a peck on your cheek.

"I thought you were mad because I stole your clothes without asking," you clarify, chuckling awkwardly, while Keonhee raises his eyebrows in surprise.

"No, it's cute!" he's quick to retort. "I mean... if you think it's comfy you can keep it." Now it's you who's surprised, and you lean in to share a quick kiss with him as a thank you. Then you look away, and you add, very quietly,

"It also smells like you..." The guy who's made himself comfortable next to you can't help but smile at your confession, and he's quick to understand the underlying meaning of your words.

"Did you miss me?" he mutters a question, and you nod. He'd been away for a whole extended weekend, and as you had found yourself missing your boyfriend more than you were prepared to, you opted for surrounding yourself with his scent by wearing his clothes for as long as he was gone.

"Very..." you respond shyly, and you feel butterflies in your stomach when he cups your face with one hand, taking your phone away from you with the other and putting it aside. Then he kisses you, lips brushing against yours softly. Kiss after kiss, he merely parts from you for short moments in between, and before you know it, he's already hovering above you, with you lying down comfortably atop the blanket. His name falls from your lips and you catch him smiling into his next kiss, before his mouth travels down to your throat. You lean your head back to give your boyfriend better access, and the feathery light touches leave you giggling at their ticklish nature. You gasp when Keonhee’s hand finds its way under your shirt - or well, his shirt - and he pulls it off you in one swift motion, and then he reattaches his lips to your skin. You throw your arms around him, fingers combing through his soft locks, and you hum at his kisses all over your body.

“I missed you so much,” you breathe as he’s kissing a trail down your stomach. Then he comes back up, ridding himself of his own shirt, and as he’s smiling at you from above with nothing but warmth and adoration in his gaze, he mutters,

“Say you want me, and I’m yours.” And then he connects your lips in a kiss - not a short one this time, but a passionate, open mouthed kiss. One hand cupping your cheek, he caresses the skin there with his thumb as you allow him to deepen the kiss, and you feel yourself melting against him.

“I want you,” you whisper when you part, and as Keonhee finds your hand, intertwining your fingers, he answers.

“Then you can have me.” The fond smile never disappearing off his mouth, he starts leaving kisses down your body, lingering wherever his lips come in contact with your skin, as if he wanted to worship every inch of you. Every mole and every scar, every crease and bump - he places warm kisses on all of them, and by the time he’s reached your core and is pulling off the remainder of your clothes, you have relaxed fully underneath him. Still, every single cell in your body is vibrating in expectation when he lowers himself to trail a few sloppy kisses up the inside of your thigh, and the warmth his touches have filled you with turns into heat, coursing through your body like fire. You bring your fingers up into his hair, tugging at the strands when he shoots you an innocent look.

“Can I taste you?” The question makes your heart skip a beat, and you immediately nod.

“Please…” you mewl, and you don’t miss the cheeky smile your boyfriend shows you, before burying his face between your legs. You whimper when he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking carefully on the sensitive bud until you urge him on to go faster by pulling on his hair. He hums in response, before licking up a stripe between your folds.

“So wet for me… you taste so sweet,” he mumbles, and his words make heat rush to your face. Still you moan in relief when you feel the tip of his wet muscle drawing quick figure eights on your clit now, and you buck your hips closer to his face.

“P-please, more…” you whine. “I won’t last long…”

“What do you want, beautiful?” he asks. “I’ll give you anything.”

“M-more…” you stutter, seeing your high approaching. “Give me your fingers…” Without hesitation he brings his hand to your pussy, sliding a single digit inside to tease you, and it makes you whine again. “M-more…!” you repeat. Your boyfriend watches with great interest as you react to the way he’s slowly pulling out of you, and when he repeats the same procedure again, you mewl in frustration.

“You sound sweet too,” he comments, and then he pushes in a second finger, bliss clouding your mind at the way he fills you up. With his tongue pressed against your clit, he goes at just the right speed now, and you find yourself moaning his name with every time he curls his fingers inside you, grazing that perfect spot.

“Fuck,” you curse through gritted teeth, tearing at his hair in your grasp, and you shut your eyes tightly to focus only on the pleasure.

“Say my name,” Keonhee stops for a second to tell you that, and without even thinking about it, you do as told.

“K-keonhee…!” you stutter as your high keeps building up in the pit of your stomach, and with every time his fingers thrust back into you, his name falls from your lips. And then finally, your orgasm crashes down on you, waves of pleasure shaking your body.

Keonhee pulls out carefully when the last aftershocks have passed, and he crawls back up to wrap his arms tightly around you. Pressing his lips against your forehead in a kiss, he lets you snuggle up to him.

“How about… we stay in bed for the rest of the day?” he suggests, his palm rubbing circles on your shoulder.

“Alright,” you answer, and you lift yourself up to give him a proper kiss. Running your fingers through his hair soothingly, as if to apologize for tugging at it so hard earlier, you add, “I wasn’t gonna let you go anytime soon anyway.”

#oneus smut #oneus x reader #oneus scenarios #oneus x you #keonhee x reader #keonhee smut #oneus imagines #oneus drabbles #keonhee imagines #smut

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back but with a question; would you perchance have any favorite fics and/or writers !!! since im getting back into reading / always curious what everyone else likes :] (group does not matter, my stan list is very similar to yours dhdjfjekfjekfnekfjek) —☕️

Oh boy, fav writers and fics.. Thats a tough one since I don't often branch out of specific fandoms ( i am working on it!)

I read a lot of kingdom works. A lot of them. I have probably read every single posted kingdom smut piece there is. I started writing them bcs there wasn't enough. A lot of cravity as well, and some ateez too. Onewe and Oneus as well. But they aren't as popular so there aren't nearly as many fics as id like. Gotta write em i guess haha

But here is me shamelessly promoting my friends and mutuals.

Intenselysalmon on Ao3 is good. They're a friend of mine who made me go batshit insane over Arthur.

Yami0204, also on ao3, is good too. Even if you don't normally read sfw fics. PLEASE READ LEGEND OF KINGDOM AND ITS SIDE STORIES!! IT IS GENUINELY SO GOOD I WILL READ IT TO MY CHILDREN.

^ She's another friend of mine, and if you ever see a tag with 'Auntie' in it im hoping she sees that post. (Hi Auntie @kurenaiwataru I know you'll see this!)

@kingdoms-babygirl and @karmacumover have some excellent works, and also have a series together, and it is SO FUCKING GOOD. Their separate works are also amazing. I do forget to talk with them often but they're both great writers. Im a little intimidated by how good they are at times

In general a lot of my moots tend to be writers. I have a moots list if you wanna go look at them! They're all really good!

( @yourfatherlucifer aka Felix has the best Ghoul Hongjoong smut and OH MY GODS!! I need more.)

(@potatomountain is also damn good! Please go check them out!)

I also have a fic recs tag for fics i read on here i liked or thought felt needed extra love! It is just straight up 'fic recs <3'

In general I don't read as much as i want to, and i feel like my skills are slipping because of that so. Do reccomend me any fics from my stan list as well! I do prefer Ao3 but i will read on Tumblr too!

I've read some good fics over the years but in general more specific fic recs are difficult without knowing someone well.

If it helps, i am always on the lookout for good writers!

I tend to struggle to find non afab x reader, so i read more member/member stuff purely because i prefer amab characters to represent me. So if you find any, do send it to me! I always link fics or anything sent to me!

#asks <3 #anons <3 #☕ anon #fic recs <3

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