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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ rowoon ; simple ”♡ᵎ ꒱
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sailorjisunq · 1 year
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로운 + 민규
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SF9 • PUZZLE
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taichoushadow · 11 months
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Waves as hearts
A Yoo Taeyang imagine
Genre: fluff, a bit suggestive. Lots and lots of love.
For sweet @yootaesowl
Happy 1000 days of friendship. Hope there are 10.000 more to come 🩷
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The silent crashing of the waves at the shore waved through the slight open window into your cabin and settled into the quiet kitchen. The melody mixed with the clinking of dishes as you stood infront of the sink, cleaning the last pan and put it down in the drying rack. Just as you did, you felt two arms wrapping around yourself, a warm body melting into yours as you smiled, looking back and up into your lovers face. He wore the same smile and took the opportunity to place his lips right on your forehead before turning you around so he could face you properly.
"Sorry, I really wanted to help." Taeyang shows he is sorry and you can tell he means it when you take notice of his slight pout which leaves you huffing in amusement. "It's okay, I don't mind doing the dishes. You cooked too." you bound your hands together behind his neck, basically locking himself in.
He sighs at that, leaning closer into your embrace by stepping forward and planting his palms on the counter behind you, so you're fully pressed against his body.
"Still." Taeyang drops his head, resting it against yours "I went out for some ice cream but forgot the stores are closed after five here." the fact that he didn't get any ice cream and finding out that you did the dishes by yourself makes him feel guilty. Sure, he knows you don't mind doing the dishes, yet that's one of the things he looks forward to, especially when he planned a getaway to experience all these' mundane' things together as a couple. Eating breakfast together, brushing teeth together and doing the dishes together.
"With this view and the sound of the beach as my music." you pause. "I don't mind doing the dishes at all." you try to reassure him and your hands finds their way into his hair as you play with some of the strands that lay at the nape of his neck. "besides, I don't mind doing all these things for you. Makes me feel some type of way." this time you find yourself pulling slightly at his shirt, unknowingly at first, however once those words slipped past, you're well aware what you're doing and you widen your eyes slightly at your own movements.
Once again, your heart knew exactly what you wanted before your brain caught up, but now that they're insync again you feel your heart beating faster. The panic settles in when you feel Taeyang taking not one but two steps back as you watch your arms slipping past his shoulders to fall beside your body.
"I'm-" Taeyang cuts you off by grabbing onto your butt, squeezing the flesh in order to have you stacker forward right into his chest. "Is that so, dove?" Taeyang curls his fingers around your chin and lifts your face to have his eyes meet yours instantly. When he is satisfied with the way you don't waver, he drops his hand to your waist, the other still happily resting on your asscheek. A slight blush rises up and rests ontop of your cheeks and you drop your head on his clothed chest as you feel and hear the deep rumble when he let's out a chuckle.
"Why are you so cute?" Taeyang feels his own heart expanding with love, the moment your eyes widened followed by the blush suddenly showing itself. He could see the moment you knew your face was crafted in that gorgeous crimson colour he loves so much on you. Why you may ask? It's the fact he is the only one who gets you blushing like that. It's definitely one of his favourite moments. Wether it's when you're having dinner with everyone or when you two are between four walls where he sits snugly between your legs.
"I love you so much, you don't even know it!" Taeyang exclaims loudly, the feeling of love truly overflowing that he doesn't know what to do with it all and grabs onto your cheeks to pull your face from his chest and captures your lips in a delightful kiss before breaking away to pepper kisses all over your face. "I love you, I love you, I love you." he mutters with every peck he leaves.
You cry out in laughter, face smudged between his palms as he hasn't any thoughts of stopping soon while your nails dig into his skin, trying to hold onto his arms. "Tyang!" your voice sounds muffled with the way he is squeezing your cheeks together. "pwease.." he doesn't waver at all and moves you back against the counter.
"It.. It hurtshh.." you try to tell him, stomach hurting from all the laughing as you're struggling to breathe now and it seems Taeyang is well aware enough to know when to stop eventhough his heart is like a waterfall filled with everything he feels for you, streaming violently through his veins.
He realises more often than not, he wishes he could be with you like this forever. Don't get him wrong, he loves to dance, loves to perform but he came to the realization after a couple months into the relationship that he loves you more than all of that combined. It scared him the first time he felt that when you came running towards him after he had a difficult day and cried out to you through the phone. He didn't expect you to drop everything and come to his aid, yet when you barged into the room and scooped him into the safest hug ever, he cried only harder knowing he just returned home.
After that, he uttered the first I love you, shyly so and that's also where he started to absolutely adore your blush after he bared his heart to you which you've been gently taking care of up till this day and hopefully until it stops beating. Even after that, he hopes you will find him again.
"What you're thinking about?" You notice the far away look in his eyes and try to get him back to you with a sweet kiss. It does the trick when his eyes land on yours. "You're okay?" you ask him quietly, going back to the position you found yourselves in ten minutes ago with your hands bound around his neck while your fingers caress the skin softly.
"About you." Taeyang doesn't miss a beat, without a stutter he admits it like it's breathing air and it's like so, it's the truth. You're always on his mind. When he wakes up and when he goes to sleep. Even between that he still has you on his mind.
You hum at that but can't help but to feel bashful. Dropping your hands to his own, your grab onto them and remove them from your waist to hold them infront of you, though you bring one to your lips and kiss fingers. "I love you too." you look up at him through your lashes. "beyond everything you know."
It's silent. The sound of the waves right outside the house that has been faded to the background by your laughter now speaks louder again just like how your hearts do too. It's funny, it really is like a heart isn't it?
Taeyang doesn't say anything. He stares at you, hands still clasped together and once again he leans down, pressing your foreheads together, hands between your chests to capture your lips into a deep kiss.
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xx-icons-xx · 2 years
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SF9
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lockzscreen · 2 years
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like or reblog if you use or save xx don’t repost :)
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mo-notmoe · 1 year
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IM SEEING SF9 TOMORROW!!
and its gonna be my 9th concert this year...
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kpopaeipathy · 2 years
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Jaeyoon, SF9 Icons ©
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haewoonie01 · 1 year
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soggy boy for @ggthydrangea 💙
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honeydewtual · 4 months
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SF9 13TH MINI ALBUM [Sequence] JACKET POSTER - Fearless ver.
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kpop-locks · 5 months
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ hwiyoung ; simple ”♡ᵎ ꒱
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sailorjisunq · 1 year
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로운
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explicitdxls · 2 years
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rowoon for tiffany and co.
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taichoushadow · 10 months
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Don't hide ~ Yoo Taeyang
A/n: I had this one in my drafts, planned as a back up in case the other didn't work. And well it's your birthday @yootaesowl , you need to be spoiled. So there you go.
Genre: Hurt/comfort.
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How would someone describe love? If you asked 10 souls on the street, you would get 10 different answers, none of them the same. Love. A word that lays on everyone’s tongue, a longing in everyone’s heart yet a feeling that waits in agony, in hope to be hold on to, to be embraced yet sits lonely, waiting. 
Naturally, now some would say, that love can be felt in many ways and they’re not wrong. There are many forms of love yet this particular form seems to be why the world dances around the moon, and why the stars wait until they can show their own beauty in their answer to the world. 
The sinking feeling in your stomach that you try to ignore doesn’t seem to want to go by unnoticed, letting you know, it’s definitely here waiting for you to acknowledge. What seems to be a sob - that desperately tried to hide within a scoff slips past your throat, betraying the front you tried to hold up. 
Ofcourse your heart folds when you feel the gentle touch of his hand on the bare skin of your thigh and the scoff ‘magically’ turns into a quiet sob. How can it not collapse and bare everything it has when it comes to him. You fully understand why your heart surrenders just by the mere thought of him but that doesn’t mean that you always want to, no matter how painful that is.
‘‘Y/n.’‘ He calls out to you, squeezing your thigh to let you know, he is right here with you and not leaving any time soon by the way he cages your hand in his own. ‘‘Talk to me.’‘ 
You forgot to mention that love can be scary. It’s terrifying. The tight squeezing in your stomach when his name floats through the air, the way a smile just appears unknowingly when you see him walking by in his comfortable trousers and his black shirt with ironically the word ‘love’ printed on it that he likes to wear whenever he is home with you. The content feeling that settles down is foreign yet welcomed with open arms. You never thought this type of love would come knocking on your door. You wish it did barge in but no, just like how he is, he walked in with grace, probably looked around and decided this was the place he wanted to stay and slowly made himself at home in.
With pools of despair spilling down your cheeks, you look up at the man sitting right infront of you and your heart folds as you let out a loud whimper of torment when you catch the sorrow written in his eyes.
You don't want to hurt him, you never wanted to. Eventhough he told you many times that he loves you for everything that you are, literally cried out to you not to hide from him whenever you're going through hard times, you can't help but to flee and wait until the feeling passes not wanting to see him this distressed over you.
You're not stupid, you know that he hurts when you cry and the irony of it all is that you would burn the world to get to Taeyang, to comfort him in his hours of need.
"I'm sorry." you whimper, hiding your face behind your hands as you try to sob as quietly as you can, all kinds of different emotions burn inside your heart.
Longing, embarrassment, craving, fear but most of all shame. Shame that you tried to hide, shame that you shut him out when you damn well know that hurts him. So all you can do is spill out apologies, muffled by your hands.
"Please don't hide." Taeyang quietly speaks, curling his fingers gently around your wrists and slowly pry away your hands and he smiles sadly at you. "There she is." he tries, he tries so hard not to cry himself and bites his lip to stop the tears from pooling.
"Taeyang, please." your lip wobbles, throat feeling like it's being choked as you turn your head not wanting to look into his eyes, knowing that you will break when you do however how cruel it may sound, that's what Taeyang wants and needs from you.
Cropping up, hiding all alone with despair eating away at you, he can't allow this and he knows he has to trad carefully, not wanting to force you into anything.
"Dove, please. I beg you, please don't go through this alone." Taeyang chokes out, turning your gaze back to his with his hand pressed against your tear strained cheek. Softly caressing your skin while he waits, patiently for you to come to him.
He feels like one heavy boulder is lifted from his heart when you don't look away, staring right into his eyes. "Hello." He let's out a watery smile, now holding onto both of your cheeks and leans down to place a soft, barely there peck on your lips. In the hope you know he is there and that he waits until you fully give yourself in.
The care and patience he shows you, staying with you right in this moment when you tried to turn away, sends another wave of tears down your cheeks and you decide to fully surrender yourself to him, to fully listen to what you really crave and long for, him.
Wrapping your arms around his waist, you shuffle down until your face is buried into his clothed chest where you let yourself go fully. You cry, you cry loudly, letting your heart take over and wheep in all the emotions you've been feeling.
A lump forms itself in his throat, listening to your cries as he holds onto your head, engulfing you into his embrace entirely and lets his own tears fall too.
Tears of pain and tears of relief fall from his eyes as he sits with you on the bed, in silence. Words are unnecessary, him being here with you speaks for everything and he just let's you be, comforting you until your heart has cleaned out all the pain.
He hums quietly, swaying you from side to side gently with his hand still pressed on the back of your head while patting your back in the rythym of the song he is humming.
Love is and always will be a feeling that comes with thousands of emotions but is a feeling we human souls do long for and do need. Without love, what would become of the humans hearts?
There is one thing you do know now and that's that love can be held. That love is baring your soul and that love always will be risky.
But right here, right now you can say that love is magical in every single way.
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dramapetit · 11 months
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