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luriwoo · 6 months ago

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true love ㅡ sungho

ೃ ⠀ㅡ part 1⠀◞♡⠀⠀part 2 (coming soon!)

୧ ⋅ pairing. eros!sungho x psyche!f!reader

୧ ⋅ genre. fluff, slight angst, greek mithology!au

୧ ⋅ summary. have you ever wondered if the god of love can fall in love?

୧ ⋅ warnings. greek gods, sungho as "eros"(cupid) and son of aphrodite, y/n as "psyche", mention of sacrifices and monsters, envy, probably jst slight angst, slight use of swearing/cursing, ooc, reader has a slight exact description, i tried to make more sense of this so i added a few things but the story is not altered ´ ᵕ ` probably grammatical errors, if i missed something please let me know!!

୧ ⋅ wc. 1.4k

net. @onedoornet

Once upon a time, a king and queen had three beautiful daughters, so beautiful that even people traveled from all over the cities to get a glimpse of them. That's what your two older sisters tried to believe.

The people who were so eager to visit the three, actually only did so to admire the beautiful youngest princess, you. You were so beautiful that people even believed your beauty could compare with the goddess Aphrodite, or even better, maybe you were her in person. Your eyes that stood out on your beautiful face, your reddish lips and pretty nose, with shiny and wavy hair, denoting between your soft hands your nails dyed f/c.

Even neighbor cities believed in their judgment so much that they stopped making sacrifices to praise the true goddess because, what would be the need to do it when she was among them?

Since your childhood, you were always the object of admiration and envy for your great beauty and people celebrated for it. And you, terrified that the gods would take revenge against them, your kindness tried to dissuade the divinities, although without any success, of course.

When the goddess Aphrodite found out that her followers stopped praising her, she became enraged, felling completely humiliated; You were such a simple mortal much more inferior to her. It was then that she called one of her sons, Sungho (like the god of love, passion and fertility) with the great objective in mind of just wanting to make you suffer.

"Make this young woman fall madly in love with the last of men, with a cursed fortune in his social position, heritage and personal integrity of which there can be no other wretch comparable to him" Aphrodite snapped at her son.

And with no other option but to accept, he carried out his mother's command. Conducting a light but arduous search, he found said man, who was left in front of your large balcony, with no one else around him so he would be completely at your first sight.

Sungho, hiding under said balcony and ready to shoot a beautiful arrow of pure gold in your direction, got completely amazed the moment you came out through your large window and looked out over your balcony, with the moonlight beautifully detailing your face along with your pretty white silk dress. It was then that from between his long fingers, the golden arrow slowly slipped, accidentally pricking himself with it.

Sungho, the god of love, had fallen in love with you.

On the other hand, your dear father thought about how tired he was of you, don't misunderstand him, it's not that he hated you but unlike your older sisters, you were the only one who hadn't married yet, they even lived with their husbands but you...

As you matured and your beauty increased more and more with the passage of time, you felt like your life slowly became more and more miserable.

You were so beautiful that friends, people of your age and men ran away from you, they believed that you had to be seen and flattered and all de good in the world. Even men didn't ask for your hand because they were scared and couldn't be worthy of your love since you could only feed their hopes, they thought.

So, in a moment of stress, your father already tired of the situation, came to the conclusion that he needed some help, so he decided to embark on a journey to be able to consult the oracle of Delphi in person and ask about your future and dispel all his doubts.

Once your father was on the great Mount Parnassus, he entered to the place and walked until he noticed how in front of him there was a large temple surrounded by springs and fountains, noticing a figure prostrate on a large chair in the center of it, surrounded by a small group of people. And your father, approaching slowly but with a sure step, stood in front of Pythia, the person in charge of the sanctuary "Oh, oracle, will my youngest daughter, y/n, be able to find a husband?"

And the oracle, with a cup in his hand, firmly answers: "On a high mountain rock set up a funeral chamber and in it your daughter dressed in rich finery. Do not expect a son-in-law of mortal lineage, but a cruel monster with the ferocity of a viper, that has wings and flies through the ether, that sows seasoning everywhere, that methodically destroys everything with blood and fire. Before whom Zeus himself trembles, the divinities cower in fear, and the infernal rivers and the darkness of the styx retreat in horror."

Upon hearing those words, your father instantly regretted having visited the oracle in the most profound way, thinking with fear, what kind of creature makes Zeus himself tremble? The most powerful greek god of all?

When the rest of your family and the village found out, they all cried a lot, as if you were destined to die the worst.

And your older sisters, who envied you to death, jumped for joy at your departure behind everyone's backs.

Finally, after a short jog, with a little help they placed you on top of a rock, with a large cliff behind you, and before they even had the chance to say goodbye to you, a great gust of wind came, disappearing you instantly in the blink of an eye. It was Sefiro, the one in charge of taking you to a large forest, leaving you in the middle of nowhere among leafy trees around, who after completing his task, suddenly disappeared.

While you were looking for a way out, a huge palace appeared before your eyes, made of rubies, sapphires and gold. Thinking it was the monster's house, you distrustfully walked to the entrance and when you tried to knock the door it opened automatically. It was then that you decided to enter slowly, noticing the large gold columns, with long silver walls and floors of inlaid stones with various animal sculptures adorning the surroundings, among other things.

Suddenly you heard a voice beside you murmuring "Why don't you rest ma'am? This is your new house and you will have all the time in the world to admire it."

You looked around trying to find the origin of said voice, and although you thought you had hallucinated, you asked to the air "Who spoke?" with great curiosity.

"Me, my lady. You can't see us because we're invisible. We're your maids, and your husband will come at night." When you heard those words, you felt a knot growing in your stomach suddenly. Then you noticed how a nice nightgown was approaching you, hearing a different voice say "this is your nightwear, i hope you like it, if you need anything you just have to talk, even if you don't see us we are everywhere and at your service, please, follow us." And amazed by this fact, you followed the instructions that the voices were telling you, guiding you to your new shared room.

A few moments later when night came and after finishing getting ready for bed, you laid down on the bed exhausted, thinking about everything that had happened in less than a day, nervous about the fact that you would soon meet your so-called husband. Feeling completely horrified when the lights went out and someone lying behind you, suddenly you heard a male voice spoke.

"Hello, I am your husband. I know it's quite strange, but you can't see my face, the darkness is an extra precaution. What I ask of you is that you'll never try to see me, looking at me would destroy everything. And I know this is the first time we've spoken, but I love you and I know that our relationship will last. Please, y/n, I wish that you love me just as much as I love you; we can live together in this palace forever."

When you heard those words, you felt completely enchanted and amazed, his words sounded so warm and soft that you felt like you couldn't possibly deny his requests.

"I don't love you just for your beauty, I mean, I know you're really beautiful, but I love you for how you dealt with everything. I love you because you're kind and you never stopped honoring the gods, no matter how horrible your situation was. I love you because you're perfect, perfect for a man like me." Sungho murmured affectionately behind you, gently taking a lock of your hair in his hands, looking at you completely lost in thought.

That was it, for the first time in all your years of life you really felt it; the true love.

"Are you a monster? Are you an evil creature?" you asked curiously, watching the big wall in front of you.

"No, of course not."

"Then, kiss me please."

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luriwoo · 9 months ago

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꒱ pretty u - woonhak

pairing. woonhak x f!reader

genre. soft, fluff

warnings. friends to lovers, loser!woonhak, mention of curses and some bad words, cliche, mayybe cringy, mention of myungjae, song prompt, the narrative times may be a bit odd wanna kms

wc. 5k+

"When I see you, I feel like I'm out of breath, I don't usually act like this, gathering all the nice words I want to give you, but when I'm in front of you I always run out of words" (예쁘다) SEVENTEEN

nt. soo, this is the first fic i'm posting here. i was actually just thinking about reading, but while i was watching a translation of pretty u, this idea came to my head with woon and i NEEDED to write it down and publish it. hope you like it! btw english isn't my first language, so there may be some grammatical errors... i tried my best, guys. i accept feedback!

It was finally the day. The day when the coolest Kim Woonhak would ask out his biggest and only crush, one of his best friends and the prettiest girl in the world according to his own words, you.

He had been preparing all night for this moment, they say that "nothing ventured, nothing gained" and Woonhak will confirm it, even if fear ate him up completely.

According to Woonhak, you're the love of his life. He had never experienced the same feelings he felt when he met you and when he's with you, although it's true that he had liked some girls in the past, this time wasn't the same. The first time you two met was the most cliche thing in the world, leaving him completely captivated, just like love at first sight.

Remembering the past, Woonhak wasn't in a good moment, suddenly his whole environment had changed to pursue his dream, and you were like his salvation, his light at the end of the tunnel, falling madly in love with your smile and your cute big-doe eyes, reaching out to him at his worst and most unexpected moment.

That's why, after almost a year of friendship, he finally decided it was time to ask you out, something simple, but he already had a whole future in mind if everything went well...

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Nothing went well, he didn't even had the chance to ask you out.

To start with, when he woke up he didn't hear his alarm, arriving late to school. He hadn't even been able to take a shower and he barely managed to brush his teeth and have breakfast moments before arriving at school, mentally cursing having slept late nigth because of his nerves. Second, the teacher punished him outside the classroom for being late, and his friends making fun of him didn't help at all. And third, he didn't even had the chance to approach to you. But despite everything, Woonhak didn't gave up and decided to wait until the next day.

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Why weren't words coming out of his mouth? He was finally in front of you, in the perfect place, there was no one around and you were under a tree in the school yard. So why didn't he talk? His hands were sweating and his heart was beating like crazy, keeping his gaze fixed on your beautiful curious eyes, that looked at him with interest.

"I-I… y/n… w-would you like…" he stammered nervously, with a big lump in his throat, wiping the palms of his hands on the sides of his uniform pants, feeling his throat slowly dry out 'I should have drank a glass of water…' cursing mentally.

"Are you okay Woonhak?" you asked amused.

But damn, he wasn't okay, he was too nervous, his words were stuck on the tip of his tongue. Licking his lips he barely answered "oh, yeah! don't worry, I just…" scratching the back of his neck nervously.

'Please, I never ask for anything, I'll promise to believe in youㅠ' and said and done, the school bell rang, announcing the end of classes and finally breaking the awkward moment for him.

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"…and then she had to leave" Woonhak finished telling, letting out a frustrated groan, burying his face in his hands with great embarrassment, listening his friends laughing at the background, mocking him "affectionately"

"Gosh, Woonhak, you really don't know anything" wiping away his tears from laughter, Jaehyun leaned playfully on his shoulder "Our baby is growing up!" and with some embarrassment, Woonhak tried to get away from them with a pout on his face, before being pulled back onto the table.

"Ah, Woonhak, we'll help you, don't worry" of course he should be worried, and he accepted with some distrust, not wanting to notice the mischievous smiles of his friends.

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'Dating class' was the first thing Woonhak noticed when he entered his shared dorm and approached the living room, noticing a small blackboard resting on an easel and his friends around it, with glasses and notebooks in their hands, looking at it attentively and sitting him on an armchair, sitting around him while Jaehyun was still standing next to the blackboard, before clearing his throat.

"Okay Woonhak, today we'll teach you everything you need to know and do before and after a date" noticing how the rest nodded in unison "pay attention Woonhak!"

Should he be worried or happy…?

"I can't take it anymore, I have a lot to say, I can't take it anymore, I'd rather tell you in a letter"

It had been a few days since everything started, he didn't even remember the exact number of days, and still nothing went as planned, it seemed like fate was against him. When he was finally about to ask you out something unexpected always happened, and Woonhak was nothing but worried, he just had to say "Do you want to go on a date with me?" It wasn't even complicated, but he didn't had the courage to do it. Woonhak felt like his nerves were slowly eating away at him and for some reason he couldn't stop thinking if this was the right thing to do or not, like, what if he breaks your friendship because of his stupid feelings?

He had already done everything, he filled an entire notebook with nice and romantic words and phrases, he followed his friends' advices, he drank glasses of water every morning to avoid the lump in his throat, he practiced in front of the mirror, he even dressed up and made a fool of himself in front of you, and all the flowers in the small garden outside his apartment had disappeared, maybe he counted too many petals?

And finally, he began to slowly get fed up, even if he continually promised that the next time would be the charm, he couldn't stop thinking if he should just confess his feelings, even though the fear continued to eat away at his head. Maybe he's not even the right person for you, would confessing really be the right thing to do? Maybe he should look for one last flower.

And so the day had come, this time he wouldn't ask you for a simple date, this time Woonhak planned to confess his feelings to you, the person who completely stole his breath.

Where after thinking and reflecting a lot, he decided to be completely sincere and do it his way. Although it seemed cliche for others, for Woonhak it was simply perfect. If he wasn't able to talk to her face to face, what better than a love letter that spoke for him?

It had been approximately three and a half days, 11 romantic movies, three playlists of 3 hours each, approximately 29 sketches of letters with the most cheesy phrases, searches in the dictionary and finally he had finished writing the letter, delicately wrapped in an envelope.

He was standing face to face with you and with his arms outstretched, with the letter in one hand and in the other a small teddy bear. Giving you his heart completely. Where after a big breath and closing his eyes tightly, he finally let go of all his feelings, remembering the many tips and thousands of practices with himself, releasing from time to time light nervous breaths and some cute stutters.

And when he finished, he felt your soft and warm lips on his cheek, slowly opening his eyes, he lost his gaze in your deep and warm eyes in front of him, noticing the big and cute smile plastered on your face. And as the soft breeze enveloped both of you, attracted by each other, your lips finally met softly, fitting perfectly, just like a puzzle.

"You´re pretty"

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