#treasure fic

[smileypansy]

trust in me / k.yn

pairing: yoshi x fem!reader (reader has female anatomy)

synopsis: you and your boyfriend, Yoshi, are losing your virginities to each other. fluffy smut. mdni, explicit smut

word count: 1.5k~

a/n: my first time writing smut... lmk what you think <3 feel free to request something lol

You and Yoshi had been dating for about 4 months now. You had been taking your relationship slow, not completely by choice but because his job kept him very busy. You didn’t mind though. It was worth it to be with Yoshi in any way you could.

Treasure had just finished promotions for their latest comeback, which meant that Yoshi finally had some time off. And he wanted nothing more than to spend it with you. He had been planning this in his head for weeks and this was finally the weekend it was going to happen.

You hadn’t had sex yet. You had given hurried hand jobs and blowjobs, and he had fingered you a few times, but you were finally going to go all the way. It was the first time for both of you. Yoshi had never had a serious girlfriend before he joined the trainee program, and then he was under a dating ban, and you had always been waiting for someone special.

Yoshi had it all planned out. He would bring takeout from your favorite restaurant to your apartment, which eliminated the risk of one of the members bursting into the room. Then, well, he hadn’t exactly planned anything farther than that, but how hard could it be?

~~~

After you had finished dinner, you moved to your bedroom. Yoshi was sitting on the edge of your bed with you sitting on his lap. Your arms were wrapped around his neck while his were firmly on your hips as your lips moved together.

“Wait,” Yoshi said, breaking away from your mouth. “Wait. I want to make sure we’re on the same page. Are you okay with doing this tonight?”

“Yes. I am so insanely okay with this, baby,” you smiled at the cute blush that was covering his face.

“Okay. Okay. Let’s just set some boundaries?” You moved to get off his lap to have a serious conversation, but his grip tightened, and he held you even closer.

“Alright,” you said, rewrapping your arms around him.

“Well, first, if one of us wants to stop, we stop immediately.”

“Obviously. What else?” you could feel the fond smile on your face.

“We go slow. And careful. And if we’re ever uncomfortable with something, we tell the other immediately.”

“Baby, you seem nervous. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.” “No! I want to. I want to so much, but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

“I trust you. So much. Do you trust me to tell you if I want to stop?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Okay. Can I kiss you?”

Yoshi smiled as he leaned back in and attached his lips to yours. This time, the kiss was less rushed and softer. Your hands made their way under Yoshi’s shirt, rubbing small circles on his waist as his hands tugged lightly on your hair.

Your hands migrated up to his chest, taking his shirt with it. As his lips broke from yours to take his shirt off, you licked and sucked your way down his jaw. Spending extra time on his neck, you made your way down his chest, kissing all the way down. You gently pushed him, so he was laying back on the bed. You crawled so your faces were even, your knee between his legs applying gentle pressure to his growing bulge. He breathed out a moan in response. His hands were traveling all over your body, eventually finding their way to the hem of your shirt. He met your eyes, asking for permission and when it was granted, he took it off. He left kisses on your now bare chest, dragging a finger along the edge of your bra.

Your wandering hands started undoing the button of his jeans and pulled them off. You palmed him through his underwear, noticing the growing wet spot. He grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your back. You were now laying on the bed with Yoshi hovering above you. He made quick work of your pants and placed a hand dangerously high on your thigh. Now that you were both nearly naked, it all felt so much more real. No matter how many times you had seen each other before, this felt different. The energy in the room was charged with nervous excitement. He leaned in to kiss you again. Your lips instantly opened, letting his familiar tongue explore your mouth. He pressed you into the mattress with his body weight. You felt his hand sneak under your back and unclasp your bra. You were too preoccupied with the feeling of your tongues dancing to be impressed with his speed.

He pulled away from your lips and dragged your straps down your arms, exposing your breasts.

“God,” he breathed, hot breath fanning over your already sensitive nipples. “I love your body so much. All of you is so gorgeous.” His mouth latched onto your tit. His tongue flicked in and out of his mouth in perfect time with the small kisses he was leaving all over your chest.

His mouth continued travelling south until he hit your underwear. His eyes flicked up to you and you nodded. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and pulled them down. His eyes raked over your naked form, taking in every inch of skin. You reached your hands out and pulled his underwear down, too. He leaned his head between your legs and kisses up your thigh. He pulled away and got up. You watched his naked body walk to the corner where his bag was sitting. He grabbed a bottle of lube and a box of condoms. He made his way back over to the bed, hovering his face over yours.

“Are you ready?”

“Please, baby. I need you,” you tangled your hands in his hair and pulled him into a kiss. He broke away from your lips and reached for the bottle of lube. You attached your lips to his neck. You heard the pop of the lid opening and felt his now wet fingers teasing around your pussy. He stuck a finger, and then two, in just to make sure he wouldn’t hurt you.

“Baby, if you don’t stop now… I don’t know how much longer I’ll last.”

He pulled his fingers out of you and reached for the box of condoms. You watched as his shaking, lube covered, fingers struggled to open the box. You smiled at how cute he is before taking the box from his hands and opening it yourself. You grabbed a condom and opened the packet, then slowly rolled it onto his length, watching his expression the whole time. His eyes were squeezed shut, clearly excited by your touch. When you were done, your hands landed on his cheeks and pulled his face towards yours.

“Can I-” he started to question but you cut him off with your lips on his.

You reached your hand down and grabbed onto his cock, already leaking and harder than you had ever seen it. After one slow drag of your hand, he got the hint and positioned himself between your legs. He lined himself up and leaned up to kiss you again. He was kissing you as he slowly pushed in. It was so overwhelming, having him inside you. There were so many sensations at once. Feeling closer to him than you ever had before. Having his cock in you and his tongue against yours.

When he was all the way in, he pulled away and looked at your face, trying to find any hint of discomfort. All he found was your face twisted in pleasure, quiet begs for more falling off your lips. He slowly rolled his hips, trying to find what was the best way to go about this. He watched your expression intently, trying to find what angle you liked best. When he hit your sweet spot, you gasped louder and your back arched off the bed. He slightly pulled out and hit the same spot again and again. The constant stimulation of that point had you seeing stars. All you could do was breathe out Yoshi’s name and begging for him to keep going. The closer the were to your climax, the tighter you squeezed around Yoshi. With one more thrust, you finished. And the sight of you cumming on his cock sent Yoshi over the edge.

Yoshi collapsed, exhausted on top of you, unable to hold up his body weight anymore. When he regained some strength, he pulled out, removed the condom, tied it off, and disappeared into the bathroom. He came back with a warm washcloth and cleaned you up, which you did for him as well. You tucked yourselves into bed, with your head on his chest.

“Thank you. For trusting me,” Yoshi whispered into the silent darkness.

“Always. And thank you for trusting me.”

“Always.”

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[theficblog]

NO REGRETS

PARK JIHOON

Prologue: When you finally open up your heart, Jihoon has a logic. Perhaps things can be made better at a ghosted book store.

Genre: Fluff + Friends to Lovers

Wordcount: 888

Warnings: Slight age difference even though both are adults

"No! That's mine!" You whined at the older male as he teased you by threatening to devour the chocolate bar in his hands.

"Maybe it was." He commented.

"If you don't give it to me I won't think twice before ruining your white shirt with this weird mix of yellow, blue and green paint. It's acrylic." You warned him with an evil smirk.

"Will you?" He teased you again.

You inched your paintbrush's tip dangerously close to his clothing, and Jihoon's eyebrows started to furrow in response.

"There you go, all right." He gave in right away.

He offered you a bite since your hands were preoccupied with the colours in front of you.

"Don't drop it, they are gonna charge you for the amends." He warned you in a whisper. Perhaps painting at a bookstore was a bad idea.

"Nobody is listening, there's no one here." You spoke casually.

The atmosphere was filled with the smell of old paper and wood emanating from the dozen shelves that were arranged all around you. Jihoon leaned against one of them, using it to support his back while you sat next to him. The owner of the place wouldn't mind you two being there when no one else was here either, you were never the type to draw on books.

You had known Jihoon ever since you were a toddler, he was your neighbour's son. Even though he was four years older than you, you both enjoyed great chemistry. The differences in preferences, from conversation topics to lifestyle choices, were noticeable in the younger years but given the present time they were more or less similar, you both were now adults, after all. 

Jihoon's attention from his book was diverted at the sight of you struggling to keep your hair in place. 

"Did you shampoo your hair today?" He mocked again but his laughter was quickly brought to an end as you raised the brush again.

"Which book are you reading?" You leaned your head to the side to have a better look as you peered into the pages.

"Something your dumb brain wouldn't understand." He spoke, without lifting his eyes from the words that were tying down all his interest.

"Tskk!" You voiced as your hair flicks slid through and in front of your eyes, again, caused by the motion of the head

Jihoon closed his book, tipped his body in your direction, and reached out to tuck your hair back in place.

His face was close, albeit not too close or too far away, giving you a view of his face. In a snap of a moment, you felt different, even though on the inside you knew you had been suppressing what you felt for him. Ever since you came of age, Jihoon seemed more than just a friend. 

As he fixed your hair, you poked the heart-shaped mole on his cheek. He made eye contact with you and grinned in response to your action.

Maybe this was the right time.

You leaned forward, pressing your lips against his soft, pink ones. It was only a peck. The two of you paused for a brief second, not moving. You softly slammed your lips to his again, this time the contact lasted longer, the lips started to move in sync with each other, eyes closed and an odd surge of hormones was coursing through your body.

Jihoon abruptly pulled back as he shook his head. "No!" He breathed, his eyes never meeting yours. "This is not right, Y/N. You’re younger than me." He reasoned. 

"I'm an adult. I know what I am doing." You protested back.

"I'm four years older than you!" His voice held emotions.

You backed off, showing him a subtle yet apologetic smile. "If you think that's right."

Jihoon was buried in thought, so he remained silent for several minutes, increasing your tension. Would this act end all of your past dynamics? For some reason, however, your gut held no regrets. 

The hands of the clock moved to indicate the passing of more time. Silence still prevailed, and you joined Jihoon in staring into a blank space.

"What are you thinking about?" You asked.

"About us." He said.

"Huh?" You gained back your focus.

"This is so wrong." He repeated. 

"I'm sorry. let's just forget it happened-"

He cut you off. "I can't convince my heart." He confessed.

"I like you Y/N, but I can't help but think of how wrong it would be."

"Why would it be wrong?" You questioned again, proceeding to give him a reason by yourself. "We are both adults, and what's wrong with loving each other? It's not a crime." You explained.

"The age difference. What if you regret being with me after some years?" Jihoon was very emotional yet serious about this.

"Then I'll have to call you grandpa for the rest of our lives." You said playfully, taking his hand in yours. 

"No regrets." You promised.

"No regrets." He repeated as he opened his arms, and heart for you.

You wasted no time in falling into his embrace, without taking notice of one thing. The paint.

"This was my favourite shirt!" He whined, again. 

"Oops." You pouted.

Jihoon took the brush away from your hand, using it to make a heart on your cheek, making you both blush like idiots.

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[farewelln3verland]

imagine. prompts 18, 26. yoshi. the kind deteriorates 😵‍💫

PSYCHOLOGICAL EFFECTS

pairing: irritated!boyfriend!yoshi x gn reader

warnings: he's irritated, it's hot, suggestive, also lowkey short, im sorry

"interrupt me one more time, i dare you" he gritted out, trying to focus on his book. with schedules and things, he hadn't been able to read it, and he'd wanted to so bad. it was the newest psychological thriller by his favorite japanese author.

but your thought process was, he hadnt had time for you either. and no offense to the book, but you thought you deserved more attention and love on the one day off he had with you. just saying.

"fine, then. i'll just go spend time with junkyu." you comment offhandedly.

"that's fine. have fun." he shrugged. if your plan was to get him jealous by spending time with his friend, it wouldnt work, junkyu would never go out of the house when he could sleep instead.

"-really? that's great!" he heard you exclaim from your shared room where you were on the phone- with who he assumed- was junkyu.

"yeah! i'd love to go there. I've always wanted to go to La Terra Mia!" you cried, naming the resturant. yoshi's eyes snapped upward in disbelief. you'd planned to go there with him once it opened but hadn't gotten around to it yet. were you really going to go with junkyu? junkyu was fine, but this was practically a date!

"Fuck you." he mumbled as you came into the room, freshened up and ready to go. "hey, junkyu, im sorry, give me a sec. i thought yoshi just said 'fuck you', but i'm sure i misheard him. right, yoshi?" you covered the phone.

"wanna repeat that?" you asked in a sticky sweet voice.

"you heard me." he looked at you and glared.

"well. i wanted to be sure, cause the only thing you've been fucking lately, is fucking things up. seemed a bit out of character." you flashed a smile and uncovered the phone.

"yeah, i'm good. i'll meet you in a- HEY!" you cried as yoshi leaped up and through the phone across the room, and pinning you against the learest wall.

grabbing your wrists in his hands, he pressed his face close to yours. "if you'd let me finish my book, i was planning on taking you to the carnival tonight." he sighed and pressed his forehead against yours. "i did a shit thing of ignoring you. i'm sorry. don't go out with junkyu."

you smiled slightly. "i wasnt going out with junkyu." you nod towards the phone, or rather, the phone case.

"really?" he whispered, a playful smile. "you're a good actor."

"thought you would know after all the roleplay," you whisper back, and thats when his lips meet yours.

needless to say, the rest of the day leading up to the carnival was filled with nothing sweet or innocent. after all, there's nothing sweet about the way his body was grinding into yours, and the slight moans and groans that left your mouths.

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[atinyjules]

TREASURE REACTIONS MASTERLIST

Treasure reaction to their s/o's henna design hyung line / middle line / maknae line

Treasure reaction to their s/o speaking in their native language.

Treasure reaction to seeing their foreign s/o in their traditional attire.

Exploring Switzerland with Treasure

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[minho-hoho]

Yandere!TREASURE meeting reader for the first time Hyung Line

Middle Line

GENRE - yandere, fluff ???

PAIRING - yandere!TREASURE x gn!reader

WARNING - obsession, yandere themes, not proofread

REQUESTED - yes, by @writerfrommoon

WC - 1.6k

NOTE - pls the layout is softer and lazier srry but EL COVIDI is doing stuff to me, and yes I'll change layouts all the time lol, and Junkyu is just so ughh i had to, anyways, first trsr reaction!! it's so not yandere please wassup?? OK it might seem really rushed I'm so sorry

MASTERLIST

CHOI HYUNSUK 최 현석

It wasn't very often that you went on a shopping spree alone. But everyone happened to be busy, so that was your only solution.

Going through isles, carefully looking at the clothes, in hopes of finding the one that will fill your need. A lot of clothes caught your attention but none of them caught your heart. However, you did catch the heart and attention of someone. Not so far away, a young man was stealing glances your way as you were too busy inspecting each piece of clothing in your hand. Nobody has ever gotten his attention like you did, he was mesmerised by the way your were closely judging the attires proposed by the store. What he felt was much more than a normal attraction, no. Each second he spent looking at you he felt himself getting more infatuated. He wanted to get to know you, to approach you. He needed you. Nothing was stopping him. He was not leaving this store without having at least your number.

He took confident steps towards you, certain of getting his way. He lightly tapped your shoulder, making his presence known to you.

“Hey, seems like you have good taste in fashion, hm” He smiled, catching you a little off guard. But you were not complaining. You thanked him.

“I think this would suit you really well.” He handed you a beautiful outfit that matched your taste. Your eyes widened, a stranger managed to find your style perfectly in a way you probably couldn't have yourself. You tried the outfit, and as expected it fitted you perfectly. You both chatted before checking out.

“That's on me, let me buy it for you” He said as he paid for the clothes. At the exit of the store you couldn't help but express your feelings of gratitude.

“I don't even know how could I repay you..” You sighed, your back slumped.

“Well, you could start by giving me your number.” He smiled slyly, making you chuckle.

“That's a deal. I gotta go but I'll text you when I'll get home, alright?” You told him as you wrote your number on a piece of paper. “Here.” You gave the paper to him before waving goodbye to him as you went away.

PARK JIHOON 박 지훈

Taking a peaceful walk near the river was something you enjoyed doing frequently. The calm feeling it provided you was something you loved, and for that very reason, you often came to that one spot. It let you have a great view of the water and if the city. You could also lay down on the grass and observe the sky and all the different shapes the clouds had. No one went there when you were there, you considered it as your secret place. Little did you know, you weren't the only one frequenting that place of yours.

As you laid down on the grass, closing your eyes, clearing your mind, you heard footsteps coming closer. Without wasting a single second you open your eyes and looked around to see who was coming towards you.

He could have gone another way after seeing you, but he instead kept going. The second he laid his eyes on you, he was intrigued. He wanted to know all of you. And it seemed like you two shared a favourite spot. A perfect topic to discuss.

As he got closer a small kind smile made its appearance on his face, making him look quite angelical, friendly and approachable. You too, ended up wanting to get to know him.

“I see I'm not the only one who likes this spot hm?” You giggled. He couldn't help but smile, his eyes forming crescent moons, he just found you adorable. You moved a little, letting him sit down next to you. Soon enough you found yourselves talking for almost 2 hours. You didn't feel bored a single second and you were genuinely hoping to see him soon.

“Hey, before I go, mind if I get your number. I really enjoyed my time with you.” You said as you felt your face heaten up a little. “Sure” And with that, you both to your own houses, thinking about each other, though Jihoon might have thought about you a little too much.

KANEMOTO YOSHINORI 金本芳典

You were going on a little vacation in the mountains with some of your friends. The cold weather was everything you all needed to relax.

This time, your friends had decided too stay indoors and chill inside. But you were not having any of it and chose to go outside and enjoy the scenery.

You put your earphone in your ears and went through your front door and started walking quite aimlessly breathing the refreshing air. You were appreciating the crunch sound under you feet as you walked on the snow. You weren't paying a lot of attention to your surroundings as you should have been. If you had, you probably have noticed you were in the way of someone.

You heard someone shout, though you couldn't decipher what they were trying to say to you. But you noticed the person was on a sleigh that was coming dangerously and rapidly close to you. You barely had enough time to react that the person threw theme self to side to avoid hurting you, hurting themselves in the process.

You ran to their side to check on them.

“Are you okay?” You asked worriedly as you sat down next to the guy that was now laying down on the snow. He seemed to be light-headed, but despite his dazed state he managed to make out your worried face that was over his. He could have stayed like this for an eternity, just admiring the pure beauty of your features. He couldn't even speak properly, was it because of the impact of his fall or the impact of your beauty, he liked to think it was the latter.

The lack of response from his part was starting to seriously worry you. You tried calling out to him a few times again, and much to your content he did answer.

“I'm fine don't worry... What about you?” You shook your head as a no. As relieve d'as he was to see he didn't hurt you, he would have preferred to hear your sweet voice once more. He tried moving to get up, but it was clear that he had difficulty doing so.

“Here let me help you.” You said as you helped him get up. “Let me bring you to my place while you recover, that's the least I can do” You said upset by what you caused. He just nodded, happy that he'd get to spend even more time with you. As you lead the way he couldn't help but fantasise about you. All the emotions he felt were so unfamiliar to him, yet he craved them. And you were the one causing them. He wanted you to himself so bad, he wanted to feel those emotions forever. And he made it his mission to win your heart just like you won his.

KIM JUNKYU 김 준규

You decided to have your own little self care Friday by going out and doing stuff you enjoy. And one of the things you really enjoy doing was going to your local arcade.

You arrived at the place in a good mood, you really liked the atmosphere of the arcade. You knew your way here and immediately when to your favourite game. You were excited and didn't pay much attention to the person next to you.

You sunk into your seat as you didn't manage to beat your best score, you let out a disappointed sigh. Your antics caught the attention of the boy next to you. He found you fascinating and captivating. He was watching each one of your actions closely, eager to know you. He was slowly muttering the courage to talk to you.

“Hey, I'm Junkyu. I see that we're liking the same games. This one is of my favourites!” Your face lightened up, you were happy to see people sharing the same interests as you, especially one of your favourites.

“Oh hi ! I'm Y/N. This one is of my fave too! But I do prefer this one” You pointed at a dance game a few meters away.

“Oh really? I haven't played it yet.” He tilted his head adorably.

“Well why not try it out with me?” And with that you two were off dancing your life away. You two played other games too and even managed to win prizes and get some of the highest scores there. It was the most memorable afternoon at the arcade you've ever spent.

“Whew, you're the best arcade partner I've ever had that's for sure.” You sighed happily.

“Of course I am! I'm Kim Junkyu after all.” He put his hands on his hips looking proud, you could help but laugh a little.

“We should do this again” He nodded in agreement.

“You can only have this type of fun with me so only do this with me got it?” You shook your head.

“Of course. That's a promise from me to you.” He nodded his head in approval, earning another silent giggle for you. “Well then, I'll talk to you later” you said before walking out.

Junkyu, he on the other hand, didn't feel like leaving just yet. He sat and grabbed a drink, and thought about all those emotions that he had when he was with you. He meant it when he said he only wanted you to have fun with him, he wanted you to himself, for you to only enjoy yourself with him, to be the centre of your happiness for you to feel the emotions he felt towards you for him. He was going to do his best to capture your heart just like you did with his.

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[haechanhues]

[11:11am] jihoon giggles as his masterpiece comes to light, you however do not see it in the same way as he does. white and pink marshmallow dust paints your face to the point that even some of your eyelashes are lightly powdered with the sweetened sugar that was the protagonist of your food fight - starring the items of hot chocolate. The cocoa was potent amongst jihoon’s clothes, unfortunately hidden by the deep blue tints of his denim jacket. you in turn had ownership over the marshmallows and the way jihoon’s giggles were something nobody had ever heard from him unless you were around. his giggles belonged to you but you had no idea. so until the day you realised that, he’d take his happiness and play pretend by coating your face in marshmallow dust and ignoring the way you’re pressed up against him and the fact that although he’s sure you’re mad at him, you’ve still got the small smile he has memorised many times before. 

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[sandwichrin]

A Little into You (Junkyu x Reader) (Ch. 36)

Chapter 36 - Sur-reality Word count: 4.6k words Genre: Fanfiction, PG13, Comedy, Romance, slight Angst.

A/N: Hi! Here you go, chapter 36! let’s get the ship drama sailingggg~

Y/n’s Apartment Block (Night time)

It was around 7pm-ish that you finally got back from having dinner with Soomin. Your visit on your Treasure friends didn’t last long that afternoon, especially since you noticed that Junkyu didn’t even say a word towards you the whole time you were there. The rest of the Haenam crew too, didn’t interact with you much so you assumed they were all just super tired from their trip—as if you weren’t just as tired though.

You admit, you were slightly taken aback by Junkyu’s act of ignorance. Not that you have that much of a reason to be pissed at him. It’s not like you’re his girlfriend, right?

You stopped in your tracks. You were standing right in front of the elevator in the lobby now.

You let out a sigh as you entered the opening doors, letting it shut slowly as you stared into space.

The both of you like each other, you and Junkyu. You both had several good times together in Haenam. Well, before that too of course.

But today…Junkyu was just being ice cold to you. What got into him?

He likes you, you like him. Nay, you’re both in love with each other. A stronger feeling towards each other—that’s what it is. But you both aren’t boyfriend or girlfriend.

Then what are we?

Just casually dating one another?

Friends who are in love with each other?

You stepped out of the elevator once it arrived on your floor, your thoughts still running wild on your status with Junkyu.

You let out a tiny gasp just as a random thought popped into your head.

What if…what if Junkyu was just treating you as a casualty?

You shook your head at the thought. That can’t be it, right? Junkyu doesn’t seem to be the type to fool around with girls…right?

Taking in a deep breath, you try to distract yourself from that tall friend of yours.

Alas—your thoughts on him went back into the back of your head as soon as you see a familiar figure standing outside your front door as you got closer to your home.

“Junkyu?” you asked, afraid that your eyes might be fooling you.

The tall, fair-skinned guy turned his head towards you, previously looking down at the phone in his hand.

His dark brown, bright orbs stared into yours as he watches you slowly approaching him now.

“What are you doing here?” You asked again.

“I just wanted to see you,” he shrugs, his spongey voice a little deeper from his serious tone.

“O-oh,”

You blinked several times, wondering what made him come all the way to your place.

“Are you just gonna stand there and not invite me in?” He asked this time, startling you from your thoughts.

“A-ah! Right! I uh, hold on, I’ll key in the passcode,” you stuttered now as you frantically head towards the pinned lock beside your front door.

You had your back facing Junkyu so while you were clumsily unlocking your front gate and door, you couldn’t see Junkyu trying to hold onto his smile as he watches you panic on your own.

And as soon as you entered your house, you hurriedly move aside to let Junkyu enter after you.

Junkyu was back to being expressionless the moment the both of you were facing each other again.

You don’t know why, but Junkyu acting all quiet and distant was somehow making you feel awkward.

What’s gotten into this guy? Why is he all cold today?? Geez, no one told you that a snowstorm was waiting for you when you got back from Haenam.

“Uhh, come, let’s sit in the living room,” you said as you led him there, even though you’re pretty sure he knows where your living room is; given that he’s been here before and the fact that it was obvious your living room was directly facing your front door’s entrance area.

You placed your bag onto the sofa in your living room, with Junkyu following behind you.

As soon as you turned back to face him, he was looking elsewhere.

You let out a sigh. Well damn, fine, you’ll do the talking then.

“I’ll get you something to drink,”

“So it’s just like that?” his voice stopped you before you could head towards the kitchen.

“What?” you asked, barely whispering since you were confused as f*ck on what he was talking about.

“So it’s just like that…? No hugs? No…’I missed you’, ‘How are you doing?’, or ‘Junkyu you look good today’?”

You were fully facing him now. His eyes stayed looking at his feet as he spoke.

“Huh. It’s like you forgot who you like over a day of being away from me. What, did you fall in love with Junghwan after he hugged you today?”, he continued bitterly, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

You fold your arms across your chest, your lips pursing after listening to what he said.

Junkyu pouts at your lack of response towards him now so he decided to look up at you just to see if you were even looking at him while he was talking.

He was surprised to see you pursing your lips, a half-smile slowly forming on your face.

“Y-yah. I was being serious, why do you look like you’re about to laugh at what I said?”

This time, you smiled at him. Junkyu felt his heart flutter at seeing your pretty smile; like how it always does.

“Oh Junkyu,” you said as you shake your head at the confused, pouting guy.

“W-what? I’m mad at you, if you don’t notice by the way,” he added, though he was already a little flustered from your reaction.

You let out another sigh, this time your smile still on your face. You approached him immediately-- wraping your arms around his waist, and then resting the side of your head against his chest.

This time you could hear his heart beating fast.

“Y-yah. What are you d-doing?”

Junkyu was too stunned by your action, confused as well on why you were suddenly hugging him—not that he hated it though, it just caught him off guard.

“I miss you,” you said softly, making Junkyu’s ears heat up from your words of affection.

“How are you doing…?” you asked him. Slowly releasing your arms from him, you lift your head to look at him in the eye—keeping eye contact with him for a good 2 seconds before saying; “You look good today, Junkyu-aa,”

Junkyu was blushing hard from embarrassment and from how you were staring at him intently with your pretty brown eyes. You were repeating what he was complaining about.

He wanted you to say all these to him but the moment you did everything; all at once—he realised he couldn’t handle it. It was too much for him. You were making him insanely nervous from all the affection you’re giving him.

“Hm? I thought you wanted me to say all these?” you teased as you noticed him tensing up in front of you.

“Stop that! You’re just making fun of me!” He whined now; his cheeks still pink from your teasing. His eyes averted yours, not wanting you to charm him any further.

You took a step back from him, giving him his personal space back as you giggled, “Oh Junkyu. I didn’t know you’d be the jealous type,”

“I’m not jealous! I was just…” his voice faded. He looked to the side now, not knowing how to explain what he was feeling.

“Ahuh, sure,” you fold your arms against your chest, still smiling.

“You know, if you hadn’t come over acting all jealous like this…I would’ve had a change of heart from how cold you treated me today,” you continued.

This made Junkyu’s head snap back in your direction. “What? Why, is there someone else you like too? Is it Hyunsuk-hyung? No, wait--,” he gasped out loud, “ARE YOU REALLY CONSIDERING ON FALLING FOR JUNGHWAN INSTEAD OF ME NOW?”

Hearing Junkyu’s voice raising and seeing his nostrils flare from his ‘not jealous’ mode made you burst out laughing.

Junkyu was even more confused now that you’re laughing out loud at what he said. Was he a joke to you??? He didn’t say anything funny, did he??

“Junkyu, stop it!” you laughed. Your hand reached out to grab his, and you intertwine your fingers with him. “I like you, of course I do. In fact, I’m in love with you, you know that,”

“Hmph. Sure.” He said sulkily.

“I’m serious! Oh gosh, you’re really funny,” you giggled. “Stop being jealous of Junghwan, you know I care about him. He’s like my baby brother,”

Junkyu pulls his hand away from your hold. “Sure, as for now. Next thing—you’ll be crushing on his broad shoulders and veiny arms,”

You rolled eyes at him. “Kim Junkyu, look at me.”

Junkyu looks at your face again now, you’re no longer laughing or giggling like before.

“Have faith in me, in us. I like you, and you like me. Besides…” you tapped one side of his shoulder. “These shoulders are broad enough to my liking—so stop being jealous over anyone in your group, please?”

Junkyu pouts at you. Great now you’re making him promise not to be jealous over his friends. Okay but he could try…

“Fine, I promise,” he surrendered to your pleading eyes.

This made you smile again at him. “Okay there you go! Now, can we get over this sappy drama and get some drinks from the kitchen? I’m thirsty now,”

“Okay,” Junkyu nods at your idea. He followed you into your kitchen, slowly a smile formed on his lips. He was glad he decided to meet you up after work. At least he knows that you still liked him. In fact, he was hoping for you to like him and only him for a long, long time.

 *

Treasure’s Dorm #1 (Hyunsuk, Yoshi, Haruto and Junkyu)

After spending a good whole two hours at your place, Junkyu figured that his dormmates might be looking for him if he went out too long, so after spending some cuddling session with you as you both watched your TV and making commentaries throughout the film, Junkyu heavy-heartedly wished you good night and returned to his dorm which was 10 floors above yours.

Though he was sad he had to part with you—in which he wished he could spend more time with you; he reached his dorm with his heart feeling warm and fuzzy from being close with you all over again.

Junkyu entered his dorm, taking off his shoes and entering the living room when he saw Yoshi and Hyunsuk sitting on the floor.

It seems like Hyunsuk was working on a new Lego project, and Yoshi was helping him out.

“Oh? Welcome back, Junkyu!” Yoshi greeted him as he looked up from the pieces of lego on the floor.

Hyunsuk too, lifts his head to look at his friend that just got home.

“Oh? You’re home. Where were you?” the leader asked.

“Oh…nowhere…I uh, was just hanging at a friend’s,” Junkyu shrugged. He didn’t know why he lied. He could’ve just said he was over at your place, right?

But knowing how Hyunsuk feels about you, he felt like it wasn’t his place to hurt his own friend’s feelings.

“Ahh I see. Hey! Wanna see the new Lego build collection I bought? It’s crazy cool!” Hyunsuk said excitedly now.

“Uhh no thanks. I uh, I’m just gonna head to my room,” with that Junkyu bowed slightly towards his hyungs after he answered them swiftly.

He immediately left them, leaving them both confused with his response.

“Huh, he’s probably just tired,” Yoshi shrugs. “Quick, hyung! Hand me over that piece,”

“Maybe…” Hyunsuk wondered aloud as he hands over the piece Yoshi wanted. “Hey…who do you think was the person Junkyu hung out with, though?”

“I’m not sure either, hyung. Though it’s rare to see him hanging over at someone’s place—especially he’s the toughest person to leave his own room,”

 *

The next day.

You got into work the next day, all ready to receive tasks and just literally mull yourself over the piled-up paperwork on your desk.

A sigh escaped your lips as soon as you placed your bag on the edge of your desk—your hand pushing the heavy pile of files towards the other end of the table.

I’ve already switched positions, haven’t I? why are they still shoving these paperwork stuff onto your table though? Do they not have any other staff to help them out?

And to think you’ve been working in your new team for a month now. Sure, words spread fast about you being the only staff who was underqualified for your job but news about you being in a new team hasn’t been spread? Just how does news spread around here??

You shake your head as you pulled out the thin folder on top the paperwork pile on the left side of your desk now.

Some presentation notes that needed proofreading. Pfft. They could’ve done this themselves, no? You wouldn’t be complaining if it was still your job to handle all the paperwork for other staff like before, but now, you have other things to do.

You’re in the Comms’ Team! Your leader is Soomin! You should be handling matters regarding your company’s clients, not check on everyone else’s work like as if you’re their class teacher.

But then, as your mind nagged about all this, your hand still worked on the paper, underlining mistakes and writing down comments and corrections.

You were working pretty diligently too despite not wanting to do what you weren’t meant to do. In fact, you were working so hard at getting rid of the tall pile on your desk, you didn’t realise Soomin standing beside your chair, watching you for some time now.

You huffed out a heavy breath as you placed the completed paper on the rest of the completed pile on your right, your hand already getting ready to grab another one from your left when a voice startled you.

“Oh gosh, just how much longer do I have to wait for you notice me standing right here??” You heard Soomin groan, making you stop your movements.

“S-Soomin-unnie!”

“That’s right. Now you notice me,”

You smiled apologetically towards her. “I’m sorry, I was just so focused on getting these loads done—”

“What are those anyways? I don’t remember assigning anything to you yet,” her hand probed around the papers on your desk.

“Oh, uh, these are the materials and files I uh, usually proofread for the other staff before they use it,” you responded, your cheeks heating up as you realised once again that you should have reported yourself to Soomin first, asking her if she had any work up for you before you get to working on your own delayed tasks.

“Uhm I don’t think you should be doing it anymore,”

“What? No, no. I mean, I don’t think I do…but with me joining your team, who’s gonna work on these files then?”

“Duhh, they can just do it on their own. You’re not their backup system anymore, Y/n! Now come, head on over to my desk so I can assign you to something you’re supposed to be doing,”

“Ah, but—”

“Let’s go, let’s go,” Soomin insisted as she grabbed your wrist to help you out of your seat. You followed suit behind her soon, heading towards her desk not too far from yours.

“Oh and y/n, don’t worry about those pile on your desk. I’ll send out a memo to everyone to have them collect their files back. That’s not your job anymore, get it?” you heard your leader say in front of you, her voice firm and clear.

“O-okay, Soomin-ssi.”

 *

PEWA Groups (Meeting Room 1 / a while later)

“Okay so now that we’re clear on the clients you’ll be in charge of contacting for our next Comms Team merge workshop, I have another job for you,” Soomin said as she opened the door to the meeting room she had led you to, letting you enter first before her.

You complied and entered the room, her closing the door behind the both of you not long after.

You turned around to face her, wondering why she had brought you to the meeting room, when instead she could have just told you what your next task would be at her desk like before.

“You ready to hear this next task? Or is the first one too much already? I mean, I really don’t want to burden you too much,” Soomin asked, genuinely worried if she was putting too much on your shoulders when you just got back from a bad incident last week.

“I think I’ll be fine, unnie,” you smiled at her. “It’s okay, just tell me what it is,”

“Alrighty then. Here goes,” she takes a deep breath before continuing, “So I’ve kind of discussed this with Mr Bae and I think he was sort of worried if I gave this task to you—but! I’ll just run it by you quickly to see if you’re up for it, okay?”

You nod at her, curiosity increasing now that you notice your team leader looking nervous, as if she was gonna hand over to you a life-death task.

“Okay so uh, you know how you used to help tutor or should I say train some of our older staff back then? Yeah okay so since you’re in my team now, I wanted you to be in charge of our interns now—so you know, guide them, train them to do tasks alongside with you—”

“Oh, I didn’t know we take in interns? Huh, I must’ve missed out on this throughout the time I worked here,” you wondered aloud.

“Oh no! No, no. We only recently took in interns. In fact, we only have one so far…as of now,” she smiled nervously. “It’s sort of a new thing I suggested for our company, and since I was the one whom suggested it, Mr Bae thought it’s best if our team handles the new internship program we have,”

“Aww! That’s nice! That’s so nice of you unnie! You suggested for an internship program for our company,” you said in awe, feeling proud of your leader.

“Ahuh, yup, and well? Would you mind being in charge of the intern this time around?”

“Aw hey, no problem! You know I don’t mind. Besides, I’m pretty sure you have plenty on your plate too,” you extend your arm to pat your leader on her shoulder, assuring her that asking for your help was no biggie at all. In fact, if anything, your leader was the one who had helped you most especially after the incident you had at YGE.

“Whew, that’s a relief,” Soomin huffed out as she smiles at you. “Since you’ve agreed, I think your intern will be very happy too,”

“Yeah? Do I know—”

Your words hung in the air when you felt a pair of hands covering your eyes from behind you.

“Yay, Y/n! I’m so glad you agreed to be my supervisor!” the familiar voice said as you felt his presence standing closely behind you now.

 *

Treasure and Y/n’s Apartment Block (Night time)

Dorm #1

“Ayyyy we’re here! Bring out the hot stuff!” Jihoon exclaims as he entered through the front door along with his dorm members tagging behind him, all making loud noises as well.

Haruto shook his head as he watches his friends enter his dorm as if they were entering a party.

“Aigoo, what are you all being so loud for Jihoon-aa,” Hyunsuk nags at them all as soon as they all gathered in the living room.

“And why are you wearing shades in the house at night??” Hyunsuk pointed out when he noticed Jihoon wearing the sunglasses above his nose.

Haruto and Yoshi giggled when they noticed this too.

Jihoon takes off his shades and tosses it at Jeongwoo beside him, making the younger boy failing to catch it in time, the sunglasses falling to the floor.

Mashiho sighs as he watches the scene in front of him. “I’m just saying this—I have no idea why Jihoon-hyung is behaving this way today. He’s been acting weird ever since he got back from Haenam to be honest,”

“Hey hey—don’t disobey me. You’re part of my crew here,” Jihoon points at Mashiho.

Mashiho smirks and shrugs at his hyung.

“Huh, must be the Haenam air huh? Junkyu-hyung and Hyunsuk-hyung has been acting strange too lately,” Haruto points out, his arms crossed now.

“H-hey! I wasn’t acting weird!” Hyunsuk responds.

“No offense hyung but you stare into space a lot lately,” Yoshi said, adding to what Haruto has said regarding Hyunsuk.

Jihoon frowns at this. This was why he wanted to visit his hyung tonight. He had notice Hyunsuk being solemn ever since he’s seen you and Junkyu at that stupid potato field. Stupid potato field that they shouldn’t have gone to in the first place; he thought. He wanted to make sure his hyung was coping with his heartbreak fine, but clearly Hyunsuk hasn’t been okay. Even during practice, he seemed quiet and distant with them all.

“O-okay but I’m just tired from the trip that’s all. You kids shouldn’t worry about me too much,” Hyunsuk said to them, not wanting to burden his dongsaengs.

Jihoon lets out a sigh. “Sure, hyung. You’re ‘okay’.”

“Oh wait, where’s Junkyu-hyung?” Doyoung asks, finally opening his mouth when he noticed there was one member missing in the dorm.

“Oh, right. Junkyu offered to take out the thrash just now.” Hyunsuk answered.

“Huh, that’s weird. He’s been gone for a while now,” Haruto said.

“Nah, maybe the thrash shoot has a problem and he had to throw it outside the block,”

“What? No way. I just took out our thrash before we came over here. The thrash shoot on our floor is fine,” Doyoung chuckled at what Haruto said.

Hyunsuk furrowed his eyebrows. “What? He couldn’t have gotten lost, could he?? He’s done this plenty times.”

“Maybe he stopped by at the other dorm?” Mashiho assumes, noticing everyone looking worried in the living room. “He might have gone to visit Yedam and the rest, no?”

“Huh, maybe…”

“Ookay, let’s just heat up our dinner, shall we?” Yoshi suggested, making everyone turn their attention to him.

“Sure,” Hyunsuk smiled, although he couldn’t help but really wonder where his other introverted friend had gone to.

 *

Treasure and Y/n’s Apartment Block (Night time)

“Junkyu stop! I told you not to feed them again,” you whined for the third time. You were busy tending to a few cats on your own too and you couldn’t seem to stop Junkyu from over-feeding the rest that were with him.

Junkyu had initially left his dorm to throw their thrash out but he also kinda knew that it was the time you would usually go down to the main trash container outside their block to feed the stray cats there. You had told him so during one of your chats with him some time ago.

He was supposed to just throw his dorm’s thrash down the shoot on their floor but noooo he wanted to try his luck to see if he could bump into you.

And he was delighted that when he had approached the main trash container, you were crouched on the ground, softly talking to the cats and pouring out foods for them in small metal bowls lined up in front of you.

And here you both are—15 minutes later, both feeding the cats and making small talk as if you both haven’t seen each other the day before or as if you both hadn’t texted each other all day at all.

Junkyu looked up from the cats that were munching on the extra food he had given them, smiling his cute gummy smile at you. “I can’t help it, they’re so adorable!”

“Yes, but we don’t want them to over-eat and get sick too,” you nagged at him, to which he responded with a pout.

You shook your head, hating the fact that whenever he pouts at you, you would instantly stop nagging—only because you wanted to pinch his cheeks instead.

“Hey…have you had dinner?” you asked, now that your feeding session was done; with Junkyu’s help of course.

“Not yet. Jihoon-hyung said he was gonna bring food over so maybe I’ll eat with them later,”

“That’s nice,” you smiled.

“What’s next?” Junkyu asked, now that he was already standing on his feet.

You too, got up to stand as well.

“That’s it, really. We just feed them and then I’ll gather the bowls so I can bring them up to wash at my place,”

“Oh? Are you gonna head back now?”

“Yeah…I guess…” you answered him.

Junkyu lets out a soft sigh. He stepped up closer to you, his height looming over you. “I wish I could spend more time with you…” he said softly.

You giggled at this. “Gosh Junkyu, you make it seem like we’re in a long-distanced relationship,”

“But we are!” he groaned out loud. “We barely can go out and have normal dates, we can’t hold hands in public, we can’t even ki—” he stopped himself, his hand covering his mouth before he could complain any further.

He felt his cheeks and ears heating up. Did you hear him?? He almost said the word kiss.

The both of you haven’t had your first kiss with each other and here he was whining about it as if he had missed out on your kisses all this while.

When he finally locked eyes with you, he noticed you looking at him awkwardly, your body stiff and not moving. Damn it. You must have heard him.

Damn it, Y/n must think of me as a perv now; he groaned to himself.

What he doesn’t know is that, you were blushing to yourself too. You could tell that he had wanted to say the word ‘kiss’, and that made you shy because it reminded you of the time he had confessed to you and how close you both were to kissing each other—that was until you laughed in his face of course.

You pulled yourself out of your trance, clearing your throat and trying to think of a way to change the subject because obviously you couldn’t stand like a statue out in this chilly weather any longer.

“W-well, that’s it then. We just h-have to plan out a proper date then next time. So we can have more time together,” you stammered bravely, mentally noting that this probably sounds like you’re asking him out on date.

Junkyu nods his head profusely, his cheeks red but at the same time his heart beating fast from hearing you asking him out.

The both of you exchanged shy gazes, slowly smiling at each other.

“Wanna head up now?” he asked you softly, holding his hand out for you to hold.

“Okay,” you nod, your smile still beaming.

You were this close to grabbing his hand in yours when you heard a familiar voice making you freeze in your stance.

“Junkyu-hyung? Heyy hyung-aa! Are you out here??” the voice yelled from afar.

“Oh? Isn’t that Doyoung?” you asked, only noticing that Junkyu was already hiding behind one of the trash containers, completely out of plain sight—unless anyone was standing in the spot you were at.

“Junkyu?” you turned around to call out to him, confused as to why he was hiding.

“Oh? Y/n?? Is that you?” Doyoung’s voice appeared not far behind you now, startling you and making you drop the metal bowls in your hand to the concrete ground.

To be continued…

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[advizcubi]

I’m missing my favorite Treasure fic account SOOO bad😭😭

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[all-or-nothing-baby]

THE LITTLEST THINGS CAN HONESTLY MEAN SO, SO MUCH

i was just idly looking at the bookmarks on one of my fics and, nestled in between somebody's perfunctory tags (hurt/comfort, soft boys, completed etc) was a tag very simply named 'WOW' ...and, well. feck me backwards if that didn't make my whole goddamn day ×10 better lol.

my dudes, i can assure you that the above is often all it takes to make a writer's/artist's heart bloom with happiness.

so, i urge you to reblog! reblog! reblog! here on tumblr dot com and try to say something kind in the tags, a mere keysmash even.

on AO3, always leave kudos if you read fic or look at art there and—whenever and wherever you possibly can—comment to your hearts content, even if that is only more keysmash or just one word or a wee emoji (or a few!). also, if you bookmark publicly, try to tag it with something complimentary like my reader did or leave a nice description as a part of your recommendation because the author gets to see those things, too.

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[pollyannawog]

Decided to make a little ref sheet for my take on Kieranpon (mostly to keep myself consistent LMAO.) Real little guy hours

Original AU by @shima-draws

#polly draws #pokemon #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon sv #scarlet and violet #kieran pokemon #rival kieran #ogerpon #kieranpon au #the hidden treasure of area zero #reference #pokemon au #Most normal 14 year old tbh #o ya if anyone ever draws fanart of my fic pls pls pls tag me I would want to see!!!!!

[treasureofmammon]

Imagine...

Sleeping with Mammon in MC's single bed:

Just hugging, snuggling, cuddling each other because it's so small for both of you that being so close is the only option (which is why Mammon always suggests that you two sleep in your room). Kissing is present: a little kiss in your forehead, a hicky on his neck, another quick peck on the lips; while you two smile, eyes closed, besotted and drowsy. This kind of intimacy is precious.

✨️💖💛✨️💖💛✨️💖💛✨️💖💛✨️💖💛✨️💖💛✨️

Ps: I need a romantic partner to do this with.

[Notes: The character(s) depicted here belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation. The text here was made by me: Treasure of Mammon, meaning these are fan-made. | GN!Reader | English is not my first language, so there might be orthographic and syntax errors. I urge you all to interact kindly with this post].

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[stardustdiiving]

I LOVEEEE the idea of Wanderer being Nahida’s right hand who covers her lack of physical combat prowess by fighting for her. I need Nahida to have enemies who glower about needing to watch out for The Dendro Archon’s Attack Dog and Wanderer being far more snidely enthusiastic about the concept of being a weapon for Nahida bc he loves feeling useful & physical violence while this always makes Nahida feel inclined to gently remind him that while she does appreciate the help & protection, seeing him as a weapon would make her Very Sad because she Values His Personhood and Friendship (wanderer thinks this is absurd and a very inefficient way to utilize him)

#wanderer #scaramouche #nahida #hat radish #genshin #fandomferns #fern.txt #local treasure hoarders like ughh here comes the dendro archons flying attack dog brat coming to disrupt our Crimes #no one understands…..I have fic ideas and everything #weapongenderisms #fic: source of inspiration

[farewelln3verland]

hi! can i request 13+23+29 for doyoung, please?

SHOULD OR SHOULDN'T WE?

pairing: friend! in relationship! doyoung x gn reader

warnings: infidelity, suggestive, hot dobby,

authors note: i love this pairing! hope you like

you knew it was wrong. you knew. doyoung was just a friend. a friend that was in a relationship with another one of your friends. but there was something about the boy that was just so...sexy. he was so unattainable, but yet he wasn't.

you knew from all the times his eyes had met yours at the prom tonight that he wanted you as much as you wanted him. but that didn't mean you should've acted on it.

you shouldn't have agreed to let him take you home when your date stood you up- and his girlfriend shouldn't have told him to.

and that's how you ended up between him and his car door, with his tounge against your neck.

how pathetic were you both that you couldn't even wait untill he got you home, that he started making out with you in public.

"have sex with me." he said into your neck breathlessly.

"doyoung-"

"i know- i know we're friends, and i have a girlfriend. but...you're what i want. who i need."

"that doesn't mean anything dobby, she's still your partner right now." you try to push him away before you regret it, but he held you close.

"you want me. i know you do. i can feel it. please." he repeated his plea again, this time wordlessly asking along with it, to admit you like him too. that he wasn't making a fool of himself over a friend. after all, this wasn't something he could blame on a dry school event.

the words are out of your mouth before you can truly think about what you're saying. "...if we get caught?"

"then we deal with it together. and then-" he paused with a small wistful smile. "then we get together."

and then you're kissing him again. this time not just lust filled, but filled with emotions you can hardly name. love? attraction? danger? you don't know, but you dont care anymore. all that mattered was him.

you find yourself grinding against him, eager for more, even as he gasps into your mouth, "don't be such a tease."

you wouldn't have guessed it would be like this with him. you couldn't tell if he was in charge, if you were, but you had a feeling neither of you were truly in control.

but you didn't care. you knew after this you'd never go back to just friends. it was wrong, yes. but you didn't think you'd object if it was to happen again.

#doyoung smut #doyoung imagines #doyoung fic #kim doyoung #doyoung treasure #treasure fic #treasure imagines #treasure smut #treasure

[sleeplessdreamer14]

quiet night, apocalypse

request: no

fandom: treasure planet (2002)

relationship: jim hawkins x gn! reader

summary: Jim comes to you in the late hours of the night in search of the safety of your embrace.

contains: anxiety comfort, reverse comfort, sleeping in the same bed, profoundness, some use of artistic license, a bit poetic at the end

a/n: I love that I can just write these whenever I want

It was half past 2 am, and Jim was still awake.

He’d gone to bed hours ago, but found himself unable to fall asleep. Even with his window open, the night was still a bit too quiet. It’s wasn’t that he wasn’t tired. He was rather exhausted, in fact. But his mind just wouldn’t stop running.

There wasn’t even one particular thing he was thinking of, just the lingering feeling that something bad was going to happen, whether it be in the near or distant future; a fear that had a nasty habit of plaguing him in the latest hours of the night when he was left alone with his thoughts. After hours of trying to drift off to sleep, Jim couldn’t take it anymore and pulled the covers off of himself, climbing out of bed and carefully treading out of his room, keeping one arm extended outwards to feel for the door since his eyes had not yet adjusted properly to the darkness.

He was careful to close the door slowly behind himself, turning the knob as to make as little noise as possible. Jim kept one hand against the wall as he walked down the hallway, his eyes gradually adjusting to his surroundings with the help of the moonlight shining through the window.

Finally, he came to the door to your room. As he reached for the doorknob, he froze in his spot and began to reconsider. It was so late and chances were you were probably fast asleep by now, and he already felt bad for wanting to wake you. But then he remembered your words from a while back, reminding him that he could wake you if he needed you. And right now, he did. Plus, he knew you would feel bad if he lost any more sleep because he decided to try and dealing with his anxiety alone.

With the same precision as before, he carefully turned the knob to your bedroom door and tip-toed in to see you lying fast asleep, kinda sprawled out along your bed, your lips parted slightly.

You had left your curtains open, allowing the silvery light of the moon to shine into your room and into your bed. He could see your back and shoulders rise and fall steadily with every breath you took.

Now he felt really bad for what he was about to do.

Jim proceeded with caution towards the vacant side of your bed and gently lifted the covers so he could slide into the spot next to you. As he expected, you must have felt the mattress dip as he climbed into your bed, causing you to stir in your sleep. A meek groan sounded from you as you stretched and rubbed your eyes, peeking one eye open to see your boyfriend timidly positioned on your bed next to you.

Once you registered the situation, you rubbed your face and propped yourself up on your elbows. With a sniffle, you asked if he was okay and what time it was in a hushed tone, your voice a little groggy from going hours without using it.

Jim took a breath in to respond, but came up empty, unsure as to how to explain why he was in your room at 2:30-something in the morning. He muttered shy apologies for waking you and rubbed the back of his neck, glancing between you and the window as he stumbled over his words.

This wasn’t the first time Jim had come to you like this, and he knew you wouldn’t sling off at him for it, of course, but he was still a bit sheepish. Coming up empty, he merely let out a slow puff of air through his nose and let his shoulders slump in defeat as he stared at his lap.

That on its own answered the first half of your question, and your expression shifted into one of sympathy as you sat up in your spot on the bed, lazily opening your arms as an invitation to come to you.

Jim quietly accepted, scooting closer to you so he could comfortably fit into your arms. You shifted around slightly just to ensure your legs wouldn’t get sore as you slowly rubbed gentle circles over his back. After the first couple of times, you had grown familiar with what to do in this scenario. You pulled away gently and reached over to open the covers further, patting the spot on the mattress next to you.

Moments later, you were lying on your sides facing each other beneath your comforter, your legs loosely entangled. Jim had rested his head on your chest with his arms wrapped around your middle while you had one arm draped over his shoulder while the other gently stroked his head.

“You’re okay,” you spoke in a hushed voice, taking your time with your words and tightening your hold on him ever so slightly, and he did the same. “It’s alright now… Everything’s gonna be okay.”

Jim felt his eyelids begin to fall closed as he left his mind start to shut down, allowing him to only put whatever energy he had left into breathing. There was no fire, no storm, no disaster, there was only you, with him, in this room. Tonight, you were his, and he was yours. And so it would be come morning, and for as long as you two wished. It took a while, but eventually, your sweet nothings began to fade out as he finally succumbed to exhaustion.

And at last, the night was truly quiet.

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[minho-hoho]

⸻ 400 followers event! ⸻

Well, hello there!

As you saw here and may have heard, I'm doing an event in the honour of me reaching the 400 followers!

This is such a huge milestone that I've never thought I'd achieve but here we are and it makes me really happy that we have come so far♡

So, this is a pretty simple and common event, but I figured it'd keep my page active and it'll get me to write!

You give me someone and a trope and I'll write a little drabble for them! You may add a plot, a song for me to base it on or stuff you'd like to see in the drabble! It's all up to you :>

The drabble will stay around 500w. it might more or less but I'll try not to go over 1k!

➸ Groups you may submit!

⤏ Stray Kids

⤏ Seventeen

⤏ Enhypen (closed)

⤏ BTS

⤏ Treasure

⤏ Monsta X

⤏ Itzy

⤏ Twice

⤏ Mamamoo

⤏ IVE (closed)

➸ Genre you may choose!

⤏ angst

⤏ fluff

⤏ yandere

⤏ crack

⤏ etc...

Event requests!

Again, thank you very much for being there for three months already, appreciating my works and for being kind♡

Please request away and I'll see you all next time!

#🌇// ¡post! #🌇// ¡milestone! #🌇// ¡event.400! #skz ff #skz fics #skz fluff #enhypen ff #enhypen fic #enhypen fluff #treasure ff #treasure fic #treasure fluff #monsta x fic #monsta x fluff #kpop fic #kpop ff #kpop fluff #seventeen fic #seventeen fluff #seventeen ff

[haechanhues]

H O U S E  O F  C A R D S

summary : you want more and to certify that for yourself - you learn to play the game and collect your cards.  

card one : park jihoon

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