#victon blurbs

[ad0rechuu]

open . . . 📁⌗౨ৎ REQUESTS .ᐟ

© adorechuu’s guidelines for when you want to request, however the requests are closed for now, come again soon !

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i. ━━━━ THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW .ᐟ

before you request please keep in mind that my target audience for all fics is and will without exception always be people with dark skin, i’m not a native english speaker, also writing takes time some might be faster than others and i have the right to not write your request if i’m not interested or if it makes me uncomfortable, minors do not interact with 18+ works please and also don’t forget to read the rules!!

please don’t forget to give feedback, not only on my works but all works you read! i cannot stress enough how much it helps to motivate writers

ii. ━━━━ WHO I WRITE FOR .ᐟ

i will take requests for kpop and all obey me characters

i’ll mainly write for ━━ ateez: ot8, the boyz: ot11, stray kids: ot8, riize: ot7, aespa: ot4, seventeen: ot:13, red velvet: ot4, snsd: ot9, twice: ot9, itzy: ot5, onlyoneof: ot7, blackswan ot3 !

but i’ll also take requests for ━━ le sserrafim: ot5, nct: ot21, victon: ot7, astro: ot6, exo: ot11, mamamoo: ot4, g-idle: ot6, loona: ot12, shinee: ot5, stayc: ot6, nmixx: ot7, txt: ot5, purple kiss: ot7 !

iii. ━━━━ WHAT I WILL WRITE .ᐟ

headcanons/reactions, blurbs and smau scenarios requests are all encouraged, i’m not sure about full-length fics yet.

i’m okay with most genre’s and aus as long as i’m interested in it! i’ll write mostly gn! reader for shorter fics but f! reader is also okay and also dom, switch and sub reader

iv. ━━━━ WHAT I WON’T WRITE .ᐟ

ships, anything other than platonic for anyone born in 05 or later (or luke), marriage, anything discriminatory, m! reader, the good girl bad boy trope, pregnancy (but parenting is fine) !

i also won’t write a very specific reader or pale/short reader. please don’t send requests that aren’t exclusive or could potentially be hurtful/harmful to other readers either !

i’m not very well versed in nsfw but i’m willing to try but all though i prefer writing suggestive, there are limits of course: no water sports/scat, romanticization of abuse, noncon (cnc is okay), step/incest, gp! reader/pegging, mama or papa as a kink, race/age play, edging, anal !

v. ━━━━ HOW TO REQUEST;

please follow the layout down below somewhat when you send the ask, it would really help for me to keep things organized in my head:

character/idol (s): type of story: prompt and/or plot: any special mentions for the request:

prompt lists! ━━ credits to the creators: touching | hugging | kissing | intertwining hands | 50 dialogue prompts (fluff & angst) | various prompts | angst dialogue prompts | comfort prompts | a list of prompts

you can combine prompts or a plot and prompts! also prompts don’t have to be from this list but if it’s not from the lists above or if you didn’t think of it yourself please link the list you got it from !!

and please remember: the less detail in the request the more artistic liberty i will take .ᐟ

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[kyufessions]

!! ABOUT REQUESTS !!

i do take requests !! it may take me a while to get to some due to being a college student and working part time, along with other things in my personal life, but i do take requests!

as previously mentioned, i do deny requests of those i do not wish to write about (ex. enha- i personally only support sunoo). i also deny requests that mention minors from groups, whether they be inappropriate requests or fluff i still will not write about them. i do not feel comfortable writing even a short blurb about a minor, so do not push it onto me or make me feel bad about it because i do not tolerate that kind of shit on my page.

i do take requests on girl groups! just because i may not have any listed, does not mean i do not write about them. i will gladly take requests about gg’s, just please be respectful about the requests is all i ask.

groups i stan

p1harmony . cix . the boyz . txt . oneus . pentagon . victon . onf . monsta x . ateez . onlyoneof . loona . ab6ix . trendz . seventeen . tempest . nct (all units) . day6 . sf9 . verivery . blitzers . omega x . a.c.e . bts . itzy . billlie . twice . weeekly . stayc . rocket punch . aleXa . woodz . btob . kard . chungha . iz*one . gwsn . dreamcatcher . purple kiss . ive . kep1er . everglow . red velvet . onewe .

people i WILL NOT write for

any minors from any group or soloist . enhypen . wendy, red velvet. treasure . cravity . mcnd . mirae . hyunjin + bangchan + han jisung, skz . hendery + xiaojun + lucas, wayv . park jisung + jeno + chenle + renjun, nct dream .

if i do not write for them, it’s because they’ve been fatphobic, racist, colorist, misogynistic, or anything similar to what i just listed. if you have an issue, feel free to leave my page because all hate will be blocked and reported if necessary.

#kyufessions requests

[minheeology]

victon reaction ➳ s/o gives them the silent treatment

requested? : yes!

pairing : victon x gn!reader

a/n : i'm back to writing after a long time...! i haven't written anything in a while so i'm sorry if this is a bit trash. to the anon who requested this a while ago, i'm so sorry for the wait, but i hope you can still enjoy this!

seungwoo

seungwoo was understanding to say the least. even if he didn't know the reason you were giving him the silent treatment, he wouldn't bother you about it. he knows that you'll tell him everything when you're ready. to be honest, even if he did know why you were giving him the silent treatment, he would do something similar. (if it was a serious situation though, he would make sure you were okay no matter what)

seungsik

he handles this maturely. he will simply tell you to talk to him when you want to. of course he hates not talking to you, but if you're going through something, he doesn't want to upset you more. if he's the cause of all of this, he might be a little more pushy, asking you to just talk to him so he can apologize for whatever it was that he did.

sejun

oh boy... he really just wants you to talk to him. he can't handle not hearing your voice, and he'll be sure to let you know that. he'll keep asking "will you please talk to me now, y/n?", and frown when you just shake your head. he'll probably try to make you laugh, since your laugh is just as amazing as your voice. if he upset you and was the reason for all of this happening, he will apologize profusely, even if you never reply to anything he says.

hanse

i see him getting a little angry tbh. i think he would find it unfair that you won't tell him what's wrong, and it'll frustrate him because he just wants to make everything okay. if it's his fault, then he's mad at himself, and ultimately will try not to bother you unless you want him to. he might even give you the silent treatment right back.

byungchan

he's sassy, so be ready. if you're giving him the silent treatment, he might do it right back out of spite (in a joking way). he wants you to know how it feels to not hear your beautiful s/o's voice. if he is the one who caused you to stop talking to him, then he will continuously tell you how sorry he is, even if you're not accepting his apology verbally. he hopes that deep down you're forgiving him for whatever he did.

subin

he's pretty lost tbh. he wants you to talk to him! why won't you talk to him? was it something he did? did something happen? no matter how badly he wants you to talk to him though, he understands that sometimes you need your space and will give it to you. if he did something to cause this though, he might try and get you to open up to him every hour or so.

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[roniscloud]

dhs - pillow fort

do hanse [f. requested, 1382 words] pillow fort

“i still can’t believe you’re dragging me out for some party. you know i don’t do parties.” you can’t help but feel annoyed as you force yourself out of the passenger’s seat. the look on your face only showing a playful irritation as you turn to your best friend, bomi.

she looks back at you and says teasingly, “but you do care about your friends. besides, it’s my birthday. you’re not getting out of this.”

“fine… only because it’s your birthday.” the two of you head closer to the entrance of the cabin. the cool breeze rustling through the trees, the milky fog emitting from the water, and the scenic views surrounding you help ease your mood. your best friend, bomi, to put it frankly, is loaded. she decided to rent out a huge property right on the lake-front to celebrate her birthday—inviting your entire extended friend group, roughly a dozen and a half people. you weren’t exactly the closest to every single one of them but the overall dynamic of the group always made things entertaining. making your way through the double doors into the large space, you recognize the familiar faces already there. you scan the living room with a small smile as you wave quickly at a few that you make eye contact with. you start to think to yourself maybe this weekend won’t be that bad, until…

“what the actual hell is he doing here?” the urgency in your hushed whisper making it evident to bomi you spotted a certain someone.

“well it would’ve been rude to not invite him,” the words coming out in a maternal manner. “both of you are my friends, i wanted to spend time with both of you. it’s not like i’m forcing you to be in the same room.”

you stare at her with a dead expression, blinking a few times as if to see if she’s joking. “that’s literally what you’re doing. i get that you’re older than me but the mom tone is only pissing me off more.” 

“ok fine… that’s on me. just avoid him, have some drinks, have some fun, and all will be ok,” she attempts to convince you.

do hanse. the man, the myth, the tattooed and pierced jerk who manages to boil your blood at the mere thought of him. bomi trying to convince you of staying the entire weekend with your enemy—well he’s not really your enemy… in all honesty, you’re not sure what to classify him as. all you know is that each of your interactions have not been pleasant—by getting drunk was the only thing keeping you from stealing her car and driving off the nearest cliff.

the hours pass as more guests arrive. there seems to be a silent agreement by you and hanse to avoid each other, so far the plan working well. the night continues on until the dark sky envelops everyone and sleepiness washes over the group, you being one of the last to actually head upstairs. luckily bomi told you that everyone had their assigned rooms, albeit some of them you saw in other places on your way up. you reach out your hand to turn the doorknob of your bedroom, expecting an empty bed that you could finally take your rest on. 

“you have got to be kidding me. what are you doing in my room?”

hanse flinches at your sudden appearance. “this is your room? i’m screwed.” 

“why are you here? i thought you were sharing a room with seungwoo.”

“byungchan and chan took over. now all three of them are there. sejun and seungsik are bunking and i don’t want to deal with sik’s sleepwalking. subin took over the couch and all the other rooms are full.”

you let out an exasperated sigh. “then what do you expect us to do? share the bed?”

“i was kinda hoping that… i promise i won’t do anything. i just want to get some sleep.” he sounds exhausted with a hint of nervousness.

“fine. i’m gonna be in the bathroom. just pick one side and stay there.” you see him nod at your words as you grab your stuff out of your bag and head to get ready for bed. as you brush your teeth, you hear some rustling of sheets. it hits you. you actually are about to share a bed with the person you despise most. you convince yourself to go through with it, reminding yourself that it’s only one night. you’ll survive… you open the bathroom door, entering back into the bedroom to find hanse in bed with a not so typical set-up. “seriously? what is this supposed to be?”

hanse lifts his head from the mattress, “a pillow fort. duh.” he says matter-of-factly as he points at the stack of pillows lined down the center of the bed. “you said pick a side so that’s exactly what i did.”

“you’re actually a child,” you said condescendingly. 

“whatever. goodnight, then.” he lays down again, closing his eyes and effectively ending the conversation.

you stand there, hesitating to take another step. when the initial fear finally leaves you, you make your way to the bed. your hands slowly lift the comforter and you catch hanse slightly shift. you make your way under the covers, trying to not move the bed too much to the best of your abilities. you stare at the ceiling, the drowsiness you felt earlier gone. you feel a shift again.

“you still up?” hanse, now quietly asks, him too staring at the blank ceiling. 

you give him an affirming hum. you lie there together in silence. yet, you don’t feel awkward. it’s weird, but not awkward. the minutes pass without any sort of noise coming from either of you. this time you’re the one to move around, removing the pillow directly between your heads. you turn to face him and ask, “why do you hate me?”

his immediate response is to turn to you with a confused face, scrunching his eyebrows. he sees your serious expression and realizes it’s a genuine question. “i don’t hate you. we just… don’t get along.”

“why?” you pause again, contemplating whether to bring up the past until ultimately deciding to say screw it and say, “we used to be friends.”

“we were. you were supposed to be my friend. that’s all…that’s all I ever asked of you, to be my friend, to care. we were good but then more people joined and it got complicated.”

“what do you mean by that?”

he looks back up, “we stopped spending time with each other and we just… we just didn’t have that bond anymore. we got too busy for each other, life happened, and we changed. whenever we saw each other, we never talked. we got snappy and it all went to shit.”

you think back on all the times you avoided him, all the times you made bitter comments and petty remarks. “i’m sorry.”

you don’t hear any response from him for several moments. “i’m sorry too.” his voice coming out very softly, no animosity.

what happened after was a blur, vaguely recalling a longer conversation of old memories being told and hushed laughs in attempts to not wake the others in neighboring rooms. the next morning, you’re woken by bomi and seungwoo. you hear seungwoo say something about getting dressed for breakfast and hear bomi giggling under her breath. you rub your eyes to getter a better view of the situation and see an arm slung over your waist. you groggily tell them that you’ll be down soon and to give you a few minutes. they finally leave the room and you turn to face the owner of the arm. you gently shake hanse awake, giving him a few seconds to realize that he’s cuddling you. he sluggishly asks, “what time is it?”

“past nine. the others are having breakfast downstairs. we need to get up.”

“fine.” he hums although with reluctance. “you know… i think that was the best sleep i’ve gotten in a long time.” you chuckle at his comment, snuggling your head against his chest once more. “does this mean we’re friends again?”

“i think so…”

“does this mean we can be sleeping buddies?”

“only if that involves actually sleeping.”

“no promises.”

originally written: 24 may 2021

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[daybreakx]

warm up

❅ victon seungwoo x neutral reader, established relationship.

❅ warnings: nudity.

❅ wc: 402 

❅ masterlist

❅ a/n: this is pretty short, but I hope you enjoy it!♡

 “I’m home!” you yelled through gritted teeth, dropping your bag on the floor and rushing to get out of the wet shoes you were wearing. “Seungwoo?”

Your boyfriend popped his head from inside the kitchen, taking in your appearance before stepping out to finally greet you. “You’re soaked,” 

“Nobody said it would snow today,” you whined, cursing the weather people in your mind. The stroll from the subway station to your apartment had been a nightmare, although it wasn’t more than five minutes long. Snow fell heavily from the sky, and your winter clothes hadn’t been enough for it.

Seungwoo chuckled softly, approaching you to rub your shoulders and try to warm your frozen cheeks. “Get out of these clothes, I’ll run you a bath,” he offered with a warm smile, kissing your chapped lips before giving you a gentle push towards the bedroom door.

You walked barefoot to the bathroom, moving silently through the hall to peek at your boyfriend as he knelt next to the tub and tried the water with his hands, steam already filling the room, mixed with the smell of your lavender bath bomb. 

“It’s ready,” he smiled at you, extending his hand for you to place your robe. 

“Can we get in together?” you asked, not without feeling your cheeks warm up. It wouldn’t be the first time you took a bath together, but it still made you nervous somehow to be so direct towards him. “Pleaseeee, I’m still freezing!”

Seungwoo laughed at your pout, knowing he wouldn’t deny you anyway. Any form of intimacy was welcome, and if it was a direct request that kept you happy, he would do it. “Of course, love.” 

You got in the tub happily while Seungwoo undressed, splashing around as he got in with you. Cupping his hands, he let some water fall in your head, rubbing your scalp softly and running his fingers down your neck and arms, waking up goosebumps on his way. 

“You should go out in the snow more often,” Seungwoo joked as you leaned against him, pressing your back to his chest. “This is nice.”

“We could do it without me turning into a popsicle, don’t you think?” you laughed, closing your eyes as he kissed your head. 

You wished you could stay like this forever, with the person you loved most holding you and the rest of the world not mattering at all.

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[amityki]

{3:16pm}

the sounds of roaring rides and people screaming and laughing filled the air. colours of all sorts set a bright rainbow hue down the road and the smell of salt and sugar filled your senses. it was beautiful, really, but there was something, someone, that made it better. the feeling of his hand tightening around your own brought you out of the childlike trance you were in. his beautiful smile made your own lips curves up as well. his beautiful hair flowed in the soft wind and the golden rays of the setting sun made it look like he was glowing. he pulled you closer, putting an arm around your waist and pulling you into his chest. he always smelled like home, even if you were miles from it. just looking at him, feeling him or smelling him made you feel safe, and you wouldn't want it any different.

~sejun~

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[seungwoahs]

[2:34 am] Seungwoo’s arm lazily wrapped around your waist as his body turned to face yours. He was still in a peaceful slumber, letting out soft snores that were barely audible from burying his face deep into his pillow.

You propped yourself up on your side facing his bare chest. No matter how many times you had tried to sleep, your mind kept you awake. Your fingers automatically attatched to the black ink tattooed onto his skin, tracing the cursive words.

“What are you doing?” His voice was groggy and he raised his head from his pillow. He looked exhausted and it made you feel bad for waking him up. Alarmed, you cocked your finger from his chest and faced the other way.

“It’s late baby, you need to sleep.” He spoke softly. His hand made his way from your waist to your hair, his fingers tangling into the strands. You leaned into his touch while he continued to play with your hair, as he knew thats what usually calmed you down.

You curled into his chest, his arms reverting to around your waist. Your eyes felt heavier and heavier, and the last thing you remember was his lips touching your forehead before telling you that he loved you.

A/n: just something to post because i barely post im sorry 🤧 im working on a part two for WSLH so hopefully ill get around to posting it eventually :)

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[haifengg]

Summary: Your friend who’s studying at university invites you over to spend an evening at with her and a group of friends she just met in class. Featuring a Y/N who isn’t quite aware of herself and Seungsik who notices it. In the end this turned out to be more about Seungsik than Byungchan but I couldn’t help myself it is what it is

Disclaimer: Alcohol consumption, college!setting, all grown up, fem!reader

Pairing: NonIdol!SeungsikxFem!Reader

boy, what did she expect

or rather, what did you expect?

when she was texting you earlier this day if you wanted to go out with them and have a drink with her and her newly found student-friends, you didn’t expect this

you met with her at the subway station and she quickly guided you to the bar

regarding the bar I’m talking classic college student meet up: cheap lager beer, dimmed lights, just the best greasy late night out food, and music that changed genres as often as streetlights changed their colours

she lead you to one of the bigger tables in the back were you would find a group of aprox. 8 people, being 4 guys and 3 girls, making it a 4/5 ratio including the two of you

she was right when she told you not to dress up or anything: everyone was dressed legere and you didn’t caught anyones eye with that oversized tee of yours

“Y’all shush this is the friend I was telling you about earlier.” She said and briefly introduced the group to you

the girls present were from her department mostly and they were also the ones who asked her to come tonight

then she went on talking about the others

“Subin is the youngest of all of us, I think he majors economics” She said and Subin immediately rose up against it stating that she knew very well what his major is and she should just stop teasing him

which made everyone laugh, including you

then she went on, explaining how Sejun was a finance major, Byungchan majored in early education and Seungsik in literature

you sat down between Seungsik and your friend

After the first two rounds of beer and pre-gaming things started to go very well

Everyone was having a blast

the girls would argue with Subin about his attitude and how we would get a girlfriend so easily if he would just give into the fact that he’s adorable which he bluntly refused to do over and over 

Sejun and your friend were also having a huge discussion about some fashion issue that must have happened ages ago but somehow it came up and led to the two of them nearly arm wrestling across the table

But the real noise pollution happened on your end

because it turned out Byungchan and you were nearly the same person

your minds were so in sync you started to say the same things and laugh at the same frequency which made the both of you laugh even more

fuelled by a few beers, you guys went through a lot of topics in a short amount of time

hard to follow for the ones listening to you

no one really knew what the hell you were talking about or what made your stomach ache of laughter but they took your tears of joy as a good sign 

at some points you wouldn’t get a word out because you were laughing so hard

since Seungsik was seated between the to of you and making it difficult to talk to Byungchan directly

you were just leaning on the table from one point on forward, propping your body up with your hand

every time you got into a heated conversation or something of that kind a  pretty tomboyish side of you would surface

a side that made it easy for guys to get a long with you and would make them feel comfortable around you

one time you almost hit Seungsik with your elbow but he was ducking away fast enough 

you apologised a million times to hime

because you knew you had no sense of direction of balance or direction when even slightly drunk

Byungchan was scolding you for being more careful about your surroundings

“Who are you to tell me what to do you only know me for one and half hour?” You bickered at him

and Seungsik chimed in

“Who are you to call me a surrounding??”

Byongchan’s nose was scrunched the entire time from laughing and you were making fun of him for having such a beak-like nose

which made him look for something about you to make loving fun off 

that would go on for a while

then you reached the topic of TV Shows and things became more serious 

in the meanwhile Seungsik - bless his heart - didn’t quite know what to do

or where to look

because since you were leaning over to Byungchan and had propped your body up he had unblocked view through your sleeve at your black lace bra

literally the entire time Byungchan and you have been bickering 

you didn’t notice

honestly you never did

at some point she just tapped on your friends shoulder and as she turned around and he pointed at you

ofc she knew what was going on - this wasn’t her first night out with you

and she told Seungsik to just switch seats with you

so he did

he got up and carefully put his hand on your back to get your attention and as you looked into his blood rushed face you were wondering what was going on but since he only wanted to switch seats you thought 

okay

you continued talking as if nothing happened a

and Seungsik soon found himself involved in a conversation with Heochan, which was more of a listening role in his monologue

this man had too much to drink already again

Seungsik was trying to follow his ramblings and be interested about whatever he going on about 

But he was always looking back at you, giving you side eyes

“Are you even listening?”

“Of course of course, go on”

at the end of the night your friend and you were heading to the subway station with Heochan and some of the girls

okay let’s be honest you were leading Heochan to the station - this man can’t take alcohol

you were pretty wobbly on your legs as well but your friend got your back!

since the others lived at the same dormitory they would head home together, leaving you and your friend waiting for your train

“I didn’t know what I was expecting when I asked to bring you but it definitely wasn’t that.” She said jokingly

“Wdym?”

“You and Byungchan got along so great. That’s really unexpected.”

You suddenly felt ba as you let the evening reflect on your inner eye

“We disturbed you, didn’t we?”

She waved it off. “It’s fine. We weren’t really quiet either. Also everyone else was busy with their own conversations.”

You sighed relievedly and leaned onto her for support

you were deadly tired

“Oh and” She laughed. “Poor Seungsik.”

“What? Why?”

“Because you gave this man such a hard time!”

“I did what? How?”

“You really are so clueless oh my god.”

You stood up straight and looked at her in shock and confusion as to how and what the hell you did this time and didn’t notice

she explained it to you and you just reached for her shoulders shaking her

“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING”

She laughed so hard people were turning around looking at the two of you (the circus was back in town)

“But it was so cute!”

“SHOWING MY BRA TO STRANGER MEN IS CUTE?”

“No no, Seungsik! He really tried not to look but boy he couldn’t help himself.”

“I WILL END YOU” You yelled fiercely the second the train approached and no one would hear your threat

Masterlist

#this episode was really the beginning of it all #college student victon I mean what else have I been asking for?? #victon #victon scenarios #victon scenario #victon imagine #victon blurbs #victon heochan #victon sejun #victon seungsik #victon byungchan #victon subin #college AU

[starry-seongmin]

Songs I listened to: Kidult - Seventeen , Into the I-land - IU

#24 - “I can’t believe I fell for someone like you”

#34 -  “I fucked up”

warnings: cheating, swear words, my poor attempt at writing angst

Thursday 03:23 pm

You frowned, the messages you sent in the morning were yet to be seen let alone answered. Was he busy? Asleep? Did he leave his phone at home by any chance? Multiple questions kept on crossing your mind. His phone is probably switched off, maybe he ran out of battery..

What if he’s not answering on purpose? 

Your heart sank. Could it be possible that Hanse was ignoring you? Come to think of it, he has been a bit distant for a good while but you had brushed it off as tiredness and exhaustion.  Convincing yourself that everything was alright and that you were just overthinking and being insecure, you got up and decided to go out and buy some groceries you were running low on.

Hands in your pocket, you walked on the footpath, halfway to the grocery store. Your mind was still tantalizing you with scenarios from his phone with a dead battery to him cheating on you. You shook your head, disappointed in yourself for even thinking of such thinking. Hanse would never do it, would he? He was not the person to stoop so low. 

He was definitely a person who would rather tell you the truth and break things off then date the person he fell for rather than betraying you. You played these words in your mind, your trust not faltering. You looked ahead and saw the cafe where you had your first date him, drawing nearer. 

The fond memory lit a smile on your face. Your head automatically turned to peer in; the interior now redecorated and looking much better and quaint than before. Your steps faltered. Not because of the memory of the first of your many dates with Hanse, not even because of the changed brought in.

There he was. The person whom you trusted. The person you have been loving for the past year. Hanse was sitting across a girl you recognized his former lover. You thought better than to jump to conclusions no matter how much you tried, the hurt kept on increasing. 

You saw Hanse kissing her knuckles. The smile on his face was far wider and brighter than when he was you. You choked back a sob and turned around as the first tear escaped your eyes and trickled down. You couldn’t hold it back anymore. 

Taking quick steps, you made your way back to your home. Throwing your coat to god know where, you fell on to your bed and cried yourself to sleep, heart stuck in your throat, giving you trouble breathing. Your head was hurting, body trembling and heart crushing. the one thing you force yourself not to think ended up being real.

Thursday 11:47 pm

You woke up to someone’s frantic whispers and your body being jolted desperately. Sitting up and adjusting to the light, your eyes fell on a worried Hanse staring right back at you. You opened your mouth to greet him when images of him with his ex replayed in your mind and you violently shook his hand off your arm.

“Get out” your voice was nothing above a whisper. You were drained. Drained emotionally, mentally and physically. “What?” Hanse was clearly taken aback by your hostile reaction. “I saw you..you were with her” your voice broke. “Do I mean nothing to you? Am I not enough for you?” you cried, hitting him with your pillow as you broke into sobs, crying your heart out. 

Your hits got weaker and weaker until you gave up. “When...when did you find out?” Hanse asked cautiously, unable to look you in the eyes. “You’re worried about that?” you cried out incredulously at Hanse’s priorities. “

“I did nothing but love you, put you and your happiness before me. I trusted you with my heart and my everything. I tried to be the best partner I could be and you threw all that just like that!?” you hit his chest, the tears now coming back. Your eyes were red and the headache was getting worse.

“I’m sor-” 

“Don’t” you glared at him. Your feelings were all over the place. Hatred, betrayal, hurt and love. They were too much for you. “Don’t you dare say you’re sorry” 

“You’re not sorry that you cheated on me. You’re sorry that you were caught cheating.” your voice was wavering with anger and sadness. “Was I a rebound? I was, wasn’t I?” you laughed at yourself. “I’m pathetic..thinking that I ws being loved by you. For dreaming of a future with you. I can’t believe I fell for someone like you “

“Y/N, listen to me please” he finally spoke up after a couple of minutes of silence. “I know I shouldn’t have done this. I fucked up big time. I didn’t mean to hurt you and I-” you raised your hand, cutting him off.

“Are you hearing yourself!?/ Are you fucking hearing yourself right now?! What do you mean you didn’t want to hurt me?” you cried out, finding him ridiculous. “For fucks sake, Hanse!! You cheated on me! How can cheating not hurt the other person!?” you shouted. You grabbed the nearest thing which happened to be a crystal ornament on the dressing table and hurled it against the wall. It shattered and the pieces scattered all over the floor, the light reflecting off them.

“Get . The . Fuck . Out” you breathed heavily. “Y/N I’m so-” he tried to apologize again. “DIDN’T YOU HEAR ME!?? GET OUT!” you shouted, pushing him out of the room. You ignored his attempts at apologizing and talking to you. Done with the bullshit. Done with him. 

You locked the door and slid down against the door, head between your knees. You finally accepted the events of the day; the person you loved the most betrayed you. The relationship you cherished and gave your everything to, finished in a matter of minutes. The fond memories now bittersweet. The other side of the bed that would be warm every night now cold and empty.

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[wishxiao]

waking up with seungsik on any day is a treat but when you both have the day off and can spend however long in bed wrapped up in each other’s arms—more often you being surrounded by him—and talk about any dreams yall had or make fun of each other’s groggy voice or morning breath. neither of you would want to get up, taking in the leftover notes of his cologne from the day before as you fight the urge to fall right back asleep buried in his chest — kss no. 01

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[hereisleo]

love in kiwis/

w/ l.sj x reader

g/ fluff, romance

w.c/ 570

a.n/ i might not be investing time in series right now but i wanted to create something. google docs did more for my grammar mistakes than grammarly did

t.w/ none

You didn’t know if this was unconditional love or not. How you wish you could reach across the table and pluck one fresh strawberry from Sejun’s bowl yet you kept on spooning the plain yoghurt and chunks of kiwi into your mouth. You disliked kiwi and you regretted saying, “They’re alright,” to his question of, “Do you like kiwi?” You didn’t want to deflate his excitement when he bounded to you last night with shining galaxies in his eyes and a bright smile.

Here came your downfall. Sejun kept on buying kiwis as the week progressed and you kept on eating them. You forgot the days you didn’t eat kiwis as a part of breakfast, snacks and dessert after dinner. At least you knew you preferred the golden variation instead of the classic green kind. None the less you still disliked them. Something about its texture threw you off but the balance of sweetness and tartness accompanying it you enjoyed. Much like love you supposed.

The thoughts of telling Sejun you didn’t enjoy the fruit disappeared the more you ate them. It grew on you. And Sejun... Sejun watched you as if he was a hawk. Two weeks in of kiwis being incorporated into your diet. Just like yesterday and the day before that, you were cutting a kiwi in half and scraped them out with a spoon before slicing them into thinner pieces. A dessert routine at this point. Sejun stepped beside you and washed the utensils you used, “Either Byungchan lied to me, you really like kiwis or you’re eating them for the sake of not hurting my feelings.”

“What does Byungchan have to do with this?” The cake fork stopped halfway to your mouth and the slice of kiwi fell back into the small bowl.

“He told me you hated kiwis three days ago. Since then I’ve purposely been buying them to see if you actually hate it. You just eat it all without complaint for two weeks! You should have told me. I don’t-“ You cut Sejun off by shoving a piece of the tart fruit into his mouth. He squawked out a surprised noise but swallowed the soft meat regardless. Sweet Lim Sejun, it truly had bothered him.

When Sejun parted his lips to continue his worry rambles, you fed him another piece and another until the bowl was empty. “Byungchan didn’t lie,” his brows furrowed at your confession, “but what he didn’t know is that I like them now.” You shrugged, kiwis weren't bad, you just had to get used to its texture. Like how you adapted to Sejun’s love language. One more fruit for you to like. One more thing to love Sejun for.

He patted his hands against his pants, patches of the light blue denim darkened, and turned to face you, “Are you sure?”

You grabbed pulled him closer by the collar of his shirt. “More than.” You could taste the sweetness of the kiwi on Sejun’s lips. His eyes fluttered shut and his hands found purchase on your hips, pulling you into his hold. Kiwis weren’t bad at all.

“How about pomegranate next time?” Sejun whispered, a tad breathless and nose hairbreadth away from yours. His eyes crinkle into crescent moons and the dimple on his cheek deepened. You closed the distance, a trembling sigh caressed your skin, the fire kindling brighter. You never had the intention of leaving him.

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[ddaehyeon]

3:52 AM 

prompt: 54, “i can’t believe you’re back.”

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the scent of the coffee had enveloped your senses, easily taking out all the groggy feeling left in your body, or at least that was what you thought of until your lips expanded for a yawn. stretching your arms up, you gazed at the wall clock hanging by the wall near the counter. through the glass wall of the convenience store, you saw a few people passing by. some would drop by the store to buy some instant food or drinks. it was still dark outside. different from how the busy district would be bustling with people and energy, the vicinity was peaceful, yet gloomy.

leaning back to your chair, you stared at the shelves of candies adjacent to the counter. there wasn't much to do. you only have a few more hours before your shift would be done.

a sound easily managed to draw your attention to the door-- the bell chimed, indicating a customer entered. however, you weren't able to see them well as they walked by the snack aisle as soon as they got in. it wasn't too long until they went to the counter, placing a bottle of water and a can of coffee. you punched in the items and uttered the total amount. placing the purchased drinks on the plastic, you lifted your head to look at the customer.

a wave of nostalgia came to embrace you, chest tightening in the process.

"sejun?" you managed to mutter when your eyes met.

he only gave you a small smile as he wrapped his fingers around the handle. it wasn't as merry as it was years ago whenever you had your fingers interlocked with his.

a year had passed ever since and merely looking at him gave weight to your stomach. standing in front of you was someone you used to exchange with affection. nothing much changed, sharpened by time, he looked more mature than before.

you reciprocated the beam, but yours was weaker. "i can't believe you're back."

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[nomsejun]

Seungwoo | 3. “Don’t be nervous, you can come closer.”

The first sleepover with your boyfriend made you a lot more nervous than you had expected. Everything was perfectly fine until you had to actually go to sleep and lay in the same bed with him. The two of you often cuddled and you often fell asleep together on the couch as well but sharing a bed felt a tad bit different, making your heart beat faster than normal.  

“Don’t be nervous, you can come closer,” Seungwoo said when he noticed the awkward distance that was between the two bodies. You nodded, moving a bit closer but still leaving some space between you. Seungwoo smiled and poked your sides and stomach. “What, don’t tell me your scared of me now.”

“I’m not!” you swatted his hand away but that didn’t stop him. Moving closer himself, he continued to tickle you until the both of you fell asleep exhausted, you lying comfortably in his arms.

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[minheeology]

victon reaction ➳ you jump on their back

pairing : victon x gn!reader

requested? : yes!

a/n : sorry if these get repetitive! maybe they aren’t idk but i can’t help but think i kept repeating myself.. anyways, enjoy!

seungwoo

he instinctively catches you. he ensures that you won’t fall, giving you the safe feeling he tries to give to everyone he meets.

seungsik

he finds it so endearing?? he wants you close to him like this, even if he can’t really see you, he likes knowing that you’re there.

sejun

this man will scream and probably almost drop you. luckily, he comes to his senses quickly and holds you, laughing about how you just startled him a little.

hanse

“y/n, what are you doing?” he wasn’t ready, but holds onto you nevertheless. he’d never admit how much he loves carrying you around since after all, you are his baby.

byungchan

it’s a common occurrence, so he thinks nothing of it. he turns to look at you just to give you his signature smile.

subin

cocky.. “y/n! you’re excited to see me, i guess? i would be too”, but then he starts cooing at you few seconds later this man i s2g. he likes having you close to him.

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[roniscloud]

jsb - 302

jung subin [f. 1577 words] 302 

from the day you moved into your new apartment, you couldn’t help but notice the cute tenant across the hall from you. you first saw him when you were bringing in the last round of boxes. you left a box in the frame of the door so you wouldn’t get locked out. with the final one, you joyfully kicked open the entry and practically dropped the items from your arms, ready to be done with unloading from your cramped car. standing in the doorway, looking into the quaint one-bedroom loft, you realize you now need to unpack and organize everything. you thought about a game plan, opting to get some food before starting. you turn your head to look to the hall outside, catching a glimpse of someone entering the apartment on the other side. 

you’ve never properly met him. hell, you don’t even know his name, only referring to him as 302—the brass number adorning his wooden door. yet, you know he always gets subway for lunch every tuesday, take-out from the ramen bistro down the street every friday, and goes to dinner with his friends every other saturday night. you know he has two pets, a cat and a dog. you know that he likes to go on early morning walks on sundays if the weather is nice and that he usually leaves, for what you assume would be work, at 7:30 am sharp. even with all of the trivial things you know about him, you somehow still had no idea what his name was. funny how that works.

little to your knowledge, subin—the nameless next-door neighbor—thought the same thing. he thought it was hysterical that he didn’t know his new neighbor’s identity—opting for the nickname, 303—but somehow knew that they were a night-owl who loved ordering a large pizza every thursday and strictly bought groceries on the second sunday of each month.

it wasn’t until about almost 4 months of you living in that loft till you crossed paths. it was bound to happen, right? you found yourself entering the building after a long day, on the phone with a close friend. you aimlessly press the button for the elevator, not looking up and waiting for the doors to open. a presence is made on your right, but you pay no attention, too caught up in your conversation, too busy to notice that it’s subin. your friend is rambling on and on about your favorite k-drama, “one spring night”.

“i get that, but hear me out. jeongin’s sister should just leave him already. she deserves better and there is no way that deadbeat jackass would be a good father, not like jiho is for his son.” your quarrel catching the attention of subin. “what do you mean by that? jiho sacrificed everything because eunwoo’s mom is no longer in the picture. even if he can’t be there 24/7, he still gives his all for his son.”

your argument continues till you reach your door. you nestle your phone onto your shoulder, sandwiching it there with the side of your head. you reach into your bag to pull out your keys. “yeah, whatever. i’m home anyways. i’ll talk to you later. i need to order some food, i’m starving.” a light chuckle comes from you with the last words. you exchange goodbyes, hanging up the call. you turn the key and open the door. you’re interrupted with a small voice behind you.

“excuse me… were you possibly talking about ‘one spring night’? i didn’t mean to eavesdrop, i just really love that show.” bright eyes and an even brighter smile are what your eyes see as you turn to answer. 

you blink a few times and swallow. this is it. this is him. you stumble to find the words, “oh… uh… yeah. my friend and i are both watching it and i guess… we’re just really passionate about it.”

“i mean it is really good, hard to stop watching.” this time he’s the one laughing. his voice resonating in your ears like honey, his giggle being oh so sweet. “now that i think about it, i’m pretty sure we’ve never actually met. i’m subin.”

you introduce yourself. not knowing what else to say other than your name and that it was nice to finally meet him. he shyly apologizes for never approaching you and not giving you a proper welcome to the complex. you tell him that it’s fine and that there’s no reason to worry. 

after that night, you seem to always see each other, always flashing a polite grin to one another. sometimes, you’ll stop in the hallway to dish about the newest show you both are hooked on. until one day, he notices you go to work like every morning, but you’re not back by your typical time. you haven’t formally addressed each other as friends yet, but it comes like second-nature to him to feel anxious. he paces back and forth in his kitchen, checking the peephole everytime he hears the faintest of noises in the hall. you usually get home at 5:37, pushing 6:21 if you decide to get dinner on the way. it’s almost quarter to ten when he hears keys jangling. his neck whips around immediately, not even checking if it’s you, just rushing to open the door. “where have you been?” the worry way too evident in his tone.

“oh… were you waiting for me? i’m sorry if i worried you. i had a dinner with someone, you know how that goes. blind date.” you roll your eyes at the mention of your coworker’s doing.

he sighs loudly. “how’d it go?”

“he was… nice, not sure i see myself dating him, but hey… it’s only the first date.”

“so, there’s going to be a second?”

“maybe, still not sure. we don’t really click.”

“well, you never know. people can surprise you. i should probably head back inside. have a goodnight.”

“you too…”

from then, your coworker keeps setting you up with other people. unfortunately, no one ever being a good match. by the fifth? sixth one? who knows at this point? you’re pretty much done with these stupid outings, but you’re not one to say no to a friend who’s trying to do a favor. you grab the last of your things as you make your way out. not even stepping all the way into the hallway are you met with subin’s voice.

“again, seriously?”

“you know me… how am i supposed to turn it down?”

“by saying that you’d rather not go on a date, by saying you’re not looking for a relationship right now, by telling your friend that maybe you’d rather find someone on your own…” he states in a teasing tone. “why go on another shitty date when you can spend the night with me, binge-watching our favorite tv shows and drinking cheap beer?”

“at this point, i’d consider that the best idea anyone has ever had. i’ll text them saying an emergency came up and that i can’t make it.” he opens his door wider to let you in.

an hour and a half later, you find yourself slightly buzzed and on the fourth episode of a new drama. “boo, can they stop pining over each other and kiss already?”

“subin, calm down. they literally just started getting close.”

“but- but they-”

“i know, i know. i want them to get together already too, but we have to wait.” you turn your attention back to the screen situated higher up on the wall. “look, they’re at least sitting closer now. before they couldn’t even hold eye contact for two seconds.” he’s quiet, not trying to refute your observation. “subin? are you even watching?” your gaze meets his. “hello? earth to jung subin. i asked if you were watching…”

“you remember the night we met? what you were talking about? how you said the sister deserved better than the jackass? well, you do too. you deserve better than those guys.”

“how much did you drink? i think you might want to slow down on those beers.” you laugh at his expression, the smile not leaving your lips.

 “please, stop smiling at me like that. i’m not sure what will happen if you keep doing that.”

“alright, now i’m sure you drank too much.” you’re flustered at how straightforward he is. “i think it’s time i go.”

“wait, no. look, i’m sorry. i wasn’t thinking. i just- i really do think you deserve better.”

“and who and where is exactly is better?”

“me. right now, whenever.”

your jaw drops. did subin just confess? did your heart just skip a beat? is he telling the truth or is it just the alcohol and mood talking? “tell me that again when you’re sober. for now, i’m leaving. i’ll see you in the morning.” 

you’re woken up with your phone ringing. you see the contact, 302, appear. your groggy morning voice answers. you hear subin ask you to come out. you reach your entryway, opening it to see a wide-awake neighbor. “you deserve better.”

“huh… so you weren’t kidding?”

“nope.” he nods his head firmly, pouting his lips. 

“well… if you really think that, let me go back to sleep. you can come in, maybe cuddle, who knows? i just need sleep.” he follows you in, reaching his hand down to hold yours and bring it up to kiss the back of it.

originally written: 26 november 2020

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[daybreakx]

Another request! Pet name(s) that the Victon members would call their S/O by (ex. baby, love, kitten, etc.)

Omg I’m so sorry this took me so long!! But thank you so much for sending in a request❤️

Okay here we go with pet names!

Seungwoo

↳I’m sure this man would call his s/o baby girl/boy idk, it just seems that way to me because he can give it different context, from trying to be loving and adorable to being a whole tease. 

Seungsik

↳ I think Seungsik would call his s/o mostly by their name but in some ocassions he’d use “dear” or “darling”, he seems very sweet to me and that would be a very cute name!

Chan

↳ Chan would probably use ‘baby’ or ‘babe’. It also depends on the context but I think it would be more usual for him to go ‘baby’ all the time, specially if he wants to whine about something.

Sejun

↳ another member of the ‘baby girl/boy’ club. Listen, this demon will mostly do it to tease you and make fun of your reaction to basically anything. But when he’s being a nice boyfriend will call you ‘love’.

Byungchan

↳ soft boy uwu. I think Byungchan would use ‘love’ or ‘prince/princess’, I think he’s cheesy af honestly, so the latter would be common for him to use, and he would actually treat you like royalty.

Hanse

↳ I think Hanse would use ‘Honey’ a lot or ‘my love’, which, if you ask me, is adorable. He’d tend to call you that in front of others without problems, smiling sweetly at you.

Subin

↳ Subin would also be one to call you by name most of the time, but from time to time he’d call you ‘sweetheart’ or ‘love’, being a bit awkward at first but eventually getting used to it because you like it.

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