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alpha-trauma-novel-trans · 6 months ago

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Chapter 91.5

At that, Dohyun smiled beautifully. His eyes folded into a crescent moon and his lips drew an arc. His gentle face looked so innocent.

“Yeon-ah.”

“....”

Wooyeon couldn't answer, just stared blankly at Dohyun. He always thought he was pretty when he smiled, but now he looked like an angel. His legs went weak and he swooned.

“Come here, sit down.”

What he was pointing at was none other than his thigh. Wooyeon, who had almost sat down as if possessed, suddenly came to his senses. He hadn't had a drop of alcohol, so he couldn't fall for this drunkenness.

“Are you drunk?”

“Um...”

Dohyun tilted his head, his hair falling across his forehead. With a cigarette between his fingers, he flexed his thumb and forefinger and squinted.

“A little?”

“...I don't think it's a little.”

“It's a little bit.”

Wooyeon couldn't argue further and sat down on the stairs as he led him. It would definitely be messy, but it was already too late to feel uncomfortable. Dohyun sat Wooyeon down next to him and lazily rested his head on his shoulder.

“It's too low.”

It was a pretty brazen sentiment from someone that leaned in at will. He even went so far as to demand that it be raised a little higher. Funny enough, Wooyeon obediently straightened his back and helped him lean comfortably.

“What were you doing here?”

Instead of answering, Dohyun rubbed his cheek against his shoulder. It was like a cat or a dog rubbing up against his scent. Seonsaeng-nim is affectionate when he's drunk, Wooyeon realized, another thing he hadn't known.

“Not coming back for so long... people are worried.”

Actually, no one was worried, but Wooyeon said so. Without that excuse, Wooyeon couldn't explain why he'd come looking for him. But Dohyun casually dismissed Wooyeon's words as lies.

“You're a terrible liar.”

“....”

He wasn't talking to himself. He was teasing Wooyeon. Turning his head to the other side, he said a ticklish word.

“I thought of you.”

The back of his throat itched. It was a different feeling from hearing that he liked him. Dohyun continued to talk in a relaxed voice.

“I miss you, I think you're cute, I wonder when you'll accept me...I was thinking about things like that.”

“...Why are you thinking about that out here?”

"I'm already drunk... and it feels weird to have you next to me."

“You said you weren't drunk."

Wooyeon could smell the faint odor of alcohol and pheromones on Dohyun. The scent was stronger than usual, suggesting that he had forgotten to adjust his pheromones in his drunkenness. Wooyeon didn't bother to point it out and slowly opened his mouth.

“Sunbae.”

“Hyung.”

It was déjà vu. He had asked for it so many times that he still remembered it clearly.

“Not Seonsaeng-nim, not Sunbae... just Hyung.”

“....”

“I want you to call me Hyung”

Those words had multiple meanings. It meant that he wanted a different relationship than in the past, that he wanted to be someone more approachable, not just a Sunbae, and that he wanted to be closer to Wooyeon.

Wooyeon noticed all of that. Maybe it was because he was drunk, but today, Dohyun’s inner thoughts were too easy to read. No, strictly speaking, his heart had been clearly visible for a while.

“It's not a stuffed rabbit that Sunbae gave me.”

It was an abrupt change of subject, but Dohyun was happy to let it go. When asked what it was, Wooyeon sighed in relief.

“It's a desert fox.”

“A desert fox?”

Dohyun made a long, “Mmm...” sound, like he was thinking of the doll, and then buried his face in the nape of his neck, grinning broadly.

“It looks like you.”

“Where are you going?”

“Just here and there."

Wooyeon thought the breath on the nape of his neck was very odd. Dohyun thought it was strange. Dohyun didn't seem to think much of it, but Wooyeon's body was getting more and more sensitive. Whether he knew about this Wooyeon or not, Dohyun even laughed, making a purring sound.

“I thought it was a rabbit... I thought it was cute, so cute that I was mesmerized.”

Dohyun's hand tangled in his own. The feeling of them entwining each other was so familiar that it brought tears to his eyes. Still clasping his hand tightly, he whispered softly.

"I like you so much, what should I do?"

Sometimes, in the midst of everyday life, you suddenly realize something. For example, you realize that a wound has healed, or that you've forgotten a bad memory, or that so much time has passed.

“I like you, Wooyeon...”

Summer was almost here. The semester is over, and after today, it's vacation. After today it would be impossible to see Dohyun, to talk to him like this, unless they made an appointment.

“...I.”

Wooyeon stammered his hair graying. Dohyun's head was still leaning against him, their hands clasped tightly together. Warmth radiated from their closely pressed palms.

“I...”

His heart pounded in his chest and he turned. Pheromones rippled and the tips of his ears burned. It wasn't the first time he'd said it, but he felt a million times more nervous than before.

“...Me too.”

The words that managed to slip out felt small even to Wooyeon. It could easily be drowned out by the sound of grasshoppers if he said it wrong.

Unsurprisingly, Dohyun didn't answer, so Wooyeon mustered up a little more courage.

“I like you.”

It was different from the confession he'd made that day, that he liked Seonsaeng-nim. Unlike that time, when he had casually blurted it out without thinking, this time he took out the core and showed it to him. His head, and his heart, and his whole body screamed that it couldn't be anyone but Dohyun.

“I've been thinking...”

“....”

“I don't think I can do it without you, Sunbae.”

In the end, it was Dohyun. No matter how far he had to go, Wooyeon's heart was set on where he'd end up.

“I like you, Hyung.”

The moment he let it out, the true feelings that he had suppressed regained their size. Like a sponge soaking in water, they expanded quickly. The emotions that had been trickling out of him now overflowed to fill his heart.

“....”

Dohyun stopped moving, unable to breathe. Even the occasional sound of his breathing stopped, as if all time had stopped. The rustle of leaves, the sound of people talking in the distance, the indistinct noises he could hear if he concentrated deeply enough.

“...Now.”

A breathy voice said. It seemed surprised, or maybe embarrassed, but either way, it was not a response that expected Wooyeon to respond.

“Just now, what...”

“...I said I like you, Hyung.”

Wooyeon repeated what he had said a moment ago. They say the first time is the hardest, and the second time wasn't as nerve-wracking as the first. Dohyun was silent, unable to say anything, and then covered his eyes with his other hand.

“...Ha.”

A ragged breath burst out. The pheromones gradually became thicker, and he lowered his head while leaning on Wooyeon's shoulder. The tips of his hands that were tightly clasped together began to tremble slightly.

'No way...'

Wooyeon slowly turned to look at Dohyun, his face puzzled. He wanted to see his face, but the angle made it impossible to see his expression. However, his lips were bitten hard, so Wooyeon couldn't help but ask.

“...Are you crying?”

Pheromone surged loudly. Dohyun, his shoulders invisibly heaving, stammered an excuse.

“It's because I'm drunk.”

“Are you really crying?”

"...I told you it's because I've been drinking."

His voice was tinged with tears, his words trembling and his breathing shallow. Dohyun turned around and hugged Wooyeon, who was frozen in place, unable to do anything.

“Say it one more time...”

Wooyeon awkwardly hugged Dohyun, who was holding him. Dohyun had never been held in his arms, even though he had hugged him while crying. Although he was awkward and uncomfortable, he could tell how desperately Dohyun was clinging to him.

“I like you.”

“...Call me Hyung.”

“I like you, Hyung.”

“One more time...”

“Hyung, I like you.”

The more he confessed, the more convinced he became that he liked him, not because he was Seonsaeng-nim, not because he was kind and mature, but just because he was Kim Dohyun. No matter how it started before, this beginning was entirely by Wooyeon.

“Look.”

“....”

“I told you it wasn't useless.”

Dohyun weakly buried his face in Wooyeon's shoulder. The skin of his shoulder began to get wet. As he rubbed his back, a desperate voice confessed.

“I like you, too.”

“....”

“I really like you, Yeon-ah...”

That was the end of the long-lasting rain shower. The rain stopped and the sky opened up to reveal a clear day. Dohyun didn't leave Wooyeon's embrace for a long time.

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queenrogah · 4 months ago

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𝐈𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 ― part four.

₊˚⊹ᰔ summary: Two childhood best friends who both shared their young love that is truly so unforgettable, but then their friendship was separated by unforeseen circumstances. After 20 years, they saw each other again in a summer getaway from a mutual friend of theirs. What would happen in that whole week of the getaway?

₊˚⊹ᰔ pairing: song kang x OC x rowoon

₊˚⊹ᰔ tags: fluff, angst, slow burn

₊˚⊹ᰔ word count: 3.1k

₊˚⊹ᰔ a/n: in this part, I enjoyed writing the first half and maybe I just wrote it a bit rushed in the ending, but for the next parts, I promise it will be better. Hope you guys like this part and leave some love! xx

₊˚⊹ᰔ cast names: Song Kang as LEE HOJUN, Rowoon as KANG TAEHA, and Wi Hajoon as HWANG DOHYUN

← 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 | ��𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 | 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 →

I can't sleep.

The comfort that I've felt in this soft bed is wearing out as days goes by in this cabin. After those confusing feelings I've gone through with Taeha and Hojun, sleep evaded me like a mischievous shadow. I kept tossing and turning in my bed, just the sound of crickets outside only amplifies the silence in the room. Frustrated, I sat up from my bed, tied my messy hair back, and looked over at Taeha who was sleeping comfortably. I decided to go outside by the lake, maybe the fresh night air might help me clear my restless mind.

I silently left my bed and put on my sweatshirt over my thin pajamas. I successfully left the room without waking up Taeha, then brought myself downstairs and out the cabin. The cool grass crunched softly under my shoes as I made my way towards the edge of the lake. Moonlight danced on the lake's surface, casting silver ripples across the water.

I let out a deep sigh, inhaling the crisp air. It's really peaceful out here, the kind of peace that I've been yearning for all day. I hugged myself then closed my eyes, listening to the gentle lapping of water of the lake.

“Couldn't sleep either?” A familiar voice broke the silence, startling me from my peace.

My eyes flew open, and my heart skipped a beat. Standing a few feet away, hands tucked into the pockets of his hoodie, was Hojun. His dark hair was tousled by the breeze, and the faint glow of the moonlight highlighted his sharp features. My mind wanders off my memories of him being a kid, a cute kid playing with little me, then fast-forward to now, we both matured, our faces changed, and our relationship changed.

“Hojun, right?” I managed to steady my voice, pretending not to know his name in the first place, “What are you doing out here?”

“I'm about to ask you the same thing,” He shrugged, making his way closer to me, now he's standing beside me.

I tried to play it cool despite the sudden fluttering in my chest when he stood beside me, “The scenery of the lake really looks comforting, and I think the fresh air might help to sleep.” I replied while looking at the lake.

“Same thing.” Hojun agreed. I watch him take a seat on the large driftwood by the shore. He glanced back at me and saw his hand patting on the space next to him, inviting me to sit there.

Several thoughts ran in my head again before I could even process that he’s waiting there for me. I lowered myself onto the dock, the wood cool beneath my pajama pants. For a moment, me and Hojun sat in comfortable silence, listening to the gentle lapping of water against the shore. The night wrapped around us like a soft blanket.

“It really is peaceful.” Hojun said, breaking that deafening silence.

I feel very confused about this. I don't know if what I'm feeling is nostalgia or something more. I'm now thinking if I really miss him, this current him, or just the idea of who he was when I spent most of my time with him. Am I really holding onto memories or hoping to build something new?

I finally found myself smiling, feeling that strange sense of ease despite the unexpected interaction and my troubled mind. “Yeah, it is.” I agreed.

“You really did great in the volleyball game earlier.” Hojun chuckled.

I tried to hide my ashamed self, “Not without the massive help from the rest of the team. All of you are so good at playing volleyball.”

“Your boyfriend really did carry most of it.”

My eyes widened when I just heard that, “Boyfriend? You mean…Taeha?”

Hojun nodded his head, and all that I did was laugh and shake my head, “He's not my boyfriend. He's just a friend of mine.”

Hojun arched his eyebrow, “But why did you both look too close?” He asked, his voice in a teasing tone.

My brows furrowed together, “Aren't friends supposed to be close?” I countered.

I heard him chuckle under his breath again, “Yeah, friends are really supposed to be close.” He said, a hint of longing in his voice.

Is this the right time to ask him now? If he really knows me?

But I'm still tongue tied whenever I have to tell him about our past. I really don't know how to introduce myself or start explaining everything. Is he even having the same thoughts as mine? Or am I really erased in his memories already?

My train of thoughts stopped when Hojun suddenly stood up, “It's getting late. We should head back inside now.” He said, offering his hand to me.

With slight hesitation, I held his hand for the first time in years again. Thousands of butterflies erupted in the pit of my stomach. My eyes only glued on our hands lightly tied together. He helped me stand up from the driftwood and out of the lakeshore.

Then our hands pulled away again, but he left some of his warmth that's surprisingly filled with comfort. The night air was cool, tinged with the earthy scent of the trees and damp grass. Me and Hojun walked side by side along the winding path back toward the cabin, the sound of our footsteps muffled by the soft forest floor. When they reached the front steps, I was taken aback again when Hojun opened the door for me. I thanked him for that as we made our way upstairs. I stood in front of my bedroom door, stealing one last glance over at Hojun. I’m surprised that he’s still standing in front of his bedroom door, then soon found my gaze toward him.

“Goodnight,” Hojun murmured, his voice smooth in the silence of the night.

“Goodnight,” I replied with a brief smile.

Neither of us moved for a beat too long, the pause speaking volumes. Then, as if bound by an unspoken agreement, we turned away from each other, each stealing one last glance over our shoulder as we entered our own rooms.

The morning light crept through the windows of the room, soft and golden, warming my face. I blinked herself awake, but my mind was already elsewhere—back to the night by the lake, where everything had felt dreamlike. I finally shared a small yet unforgettable interaction with Hojun. I looked over at Taeha��s bed and I’m surprised that he’s there, reading a book from the bookshelf inside the room. I try not to break out a giggle upon seeing him so focused on the novel he’s reading.

“You look so invested in that book.” I sat up from my bed and tied my hair up in a bun.

Taeha was surprised upon hearing my voice, “You're up.” He smiled, “And yeah, I never thought I would like it.”

I watched him go back into reading again and I just made my way to the small balcony here inside our room. Taking in the beauty of nature and the fresh breeze. My eyes fixated on the shimmering surface of the lake and the people lounging by the shore. My heart starts to race when I reminisce about last night again and my lips curved into a smile. Maybe this is the start of something new again.

Clouded by my thoughts, I didn't realize Taeha had been calling me from the inside as I looked back at him, who was standing there with a concerned look on his face.

“I'm sorry…I was zoning out.” I apologized and entered the room once again.

Taeha took steps closer, “Are you sure you're okay? Are you still tired from the game yesterday?” He gently asked, my breath hitched when he suddenly tucked a piece of stray hair behind my ear.

“I’m…okay, I'm very much okay.” I stammered on my words, a faint blush appeared on my cheeks again.

Taeha softly smiled, “Alright, and by the way, Dohyun said that we'd just be doing painting activities today.”

My eyes gleamed in joy when I heard that we'll be painting today and Taeha knew that I love painting, judging by the excitement of what he said earlier.

“Finally, after the long walks and the dreadful volleyball game, I deserve this kind of activity.” I grinned.

I excused myself to change into some comfortable clothes for today. Taeha already made his way downstairs to greet the others, and when I finally left the room, my eyes darted over Hojun's door, which actually opened too, expecting his presence but then my smile faded—instead of Hojun, it was Haesoo who left his room.

I froze in my spot, my feet are literally rooted on the floor right now.

Haesoo glanced over and caught my frozen self. I'm surprised that Haesoo looked natural and so casual that she just came out of Hojun's room right now. There was no embarrassment or awkwardness in her—she just showed me that friendly smile and bowed to greet me before leaving the hallway.

Why do I feel betrayed? I'm not even that important in Hojun's life anymore.

I shake off my emotions before heading down the living room, finding the others socializing and having fun while doing their thing. I politely just greeted them and left the cabin with my head down. My heart stopped when I suddenly collided into something hard, or rather, someone.

I stumbled back, wide-eyed, but strong arms immediately steadied me. The loud thumping sound from my chest is the only thing I can hear until I looked up and met with those familiar eyes again.

It's him. Hojun.

“Are you okay?” He asked, his voice warm and steady. Making me think about last night again.

I pulled myself away from him, “I…um, yeah! I'm okay.” I stammered, my cheeks burning up again.

Silence took over us again, building that awkward atmosphere that's been going on since our first day here, “I heard we're doing some painting today. I'll see you later for the activities.” I excused myself.

I bowed my head down and started walking away, but then my feet stopped when I heard him say something behind me. Something that made me want to cry because of how long I've been wanting to hear it from him.

“Eunji.”

He finally said it. He said my name.

I turned around, trying not to let my tears escape my eyes, “Yes?” I put up a smile, showing that fake composure.

“Did you have a good sleep last night?”

I bit down my lip when it started to tremble and found myself staring down on the ground again. Then just gave him a small nod, “Yeah, I did. And I hope you did too.”

I can't stand my emotions right now as I immediately dismiss myself and walk away from Hojun, my feet dragging me towards the lake shore again. The soft lapping of the water touched my toes as I let out a deep sigh. Wiping off the stray tears that formed from the corners of my eyes. I looked up at the sky and just felt the warm breeze as it blankets me, comforting my worries.

My heart is screaming for joy when we finally got our own canvases for our painting activity today. The weather is perfect as we found our comfortable space here in the wide space between the lake and the cabin. Dohyun said that we should paint the beautiful view of the lake and it’s up to us if we will add more detail into the painting. Taeha is sitting beside me with his own canvas, and he’s been thinking deeply on what he will do with his painting.

“Just do a typical sunset vibe of the lake.” I said, laughing over his face because of how focused he looked right now.

Taeha scoffed, “You know that I’m not settling for less.” He smirked.

I let out a small laugh, “Of course you are.”

We both began painting now. Our eyes shifted from the lake and to the canvas as we tried our best to show the beauty of nature through the tip of our paintbrushes. I decided to paint not only the lake but also the cabin, with the orange hue from the sun embracing the sky. I was now in the perfect feeling while painting until I felt someone’s presence on my right. I looked and my eyes widened again, not even believing that it’s Hojun sitting beside me.

I watched him set up his canvas and then turned his gaze to me, “Mind if I join?” He asked.

“I…yeah, sure.” I stammer on my words again, looking away from embarrassment.

Hojun thanked me and started planning his painting. My eyes trailed over to Taeha, who is obviously glaring at Hojun, who is too busy sketching on his canvas. I reverted my attention to my painting again and took an intake of breath, calming myself of everything that is happening right now. These two men sitting between me are the ones who are making this summer getaway harder to enjoy, now they’re making it worse.

I just gathered up my strength and continued my painting, ignoring the fact that my hands were a bit shaky when I lifted the brush earlier. I was about to add more detail, I felt Hojun’s bicep brushing onto mine and noticed that he’s peeking on my painting. I scrambled around and tried to cover it—but it’s too late.

“Why are you even covering it? It’s pretty.” Hojun commented, and when he said that last compliment, his eyes found mine again.

I suddenly heard Taeha clear his throat to get our attention, “What about mine?”

I created a small space between me and Hojun again as I looked over at Taeha’s painting—it’s the lake in the early morning, where the trees are in the perfect green color and the sun is still rising. I see that Taeha made this because of his frequent early walks and I think it’s beautiful.

“It’s beautiful Taeha.” I smiled, “I love how you did the sunrise.”

Taeha had a victorious smile on his face as he looked over at Hojun, “Thank you Eunji.”

After that, there’s an awkward silence between us three right now. The undeniable tension between Taeha and Hojun is choking me, like it’s slowly torturing me on my spot.

“What do you think of adding gold on the sunrays?” Hojun suddenly asked, breaking the thick and torturing silence.

“I think that will be a bit flashy since Eunji’s painting is very subtle.” Taeha butted in, making my heart race on what is happening right now.

Hojun chuckled, “Subtle? I’m just saying that the painting needs more contrast, and with the help of the gold makes it more ethereal.”

I watched the two men squabble more about my painting, feeling a bit overwhelmed. I looked around to see the others already peering over to our direction, wondering why there’s a building debate happening right now. I get how Hojun comments about my art because he’s better than me in painting ever since we’re children, and Taeha is also gaining awards in college for those art contests in the campus.

“Okay, okay,” I held up my hands between them, “What if I’ll just do my own thing and you two stop trying to plan on every brushstroke? This debate is getting kinda petty.”

Taeha’s face tightened in frustration, “He started it.” His eyes are now on Hojun.

“I’m just trying to help. I’m just trying to make her painting stand-out from anybody else.” Hojun scoffed, arms now folded together.

Now the tension between them escalated again. Taeha shot Hojun a sharp look, while Hojun didn’t back down, just subtly glaring at Taeha. This is the first time I experienced this and I literally don’t know what to do.

“Forget about it. If this tension lasts longer, then I’m going to take my leave.” I said firmly and immediately left my seat, running inside the cabin and towards the balcony that is facing the trees.

I watched how the trees danced with the wind as the breeze swept over me as I stood here, my arms resting on the wooden railing. My chest felt heavy, weighed down by the emotions I couldn’t name, let alone share. I just needed air—space to breathe and think. It’s been four days since our first stay here and I didn’t expect that this would happen. Hojun and Taeha bickering? So freaking weird.

The soft creek of the balcony door broke my solitude. I glanced back, surprised to see Taeha stepping outside. His eyes were full of worry because of how I stepped out of that tension earlier.

“I’m sorry Eunji…for being too immature.” Taeha apologized, leaning against the railing beside me.

I shake my head at him, “It’s nobody’s fault. I just feel…overwhelmed about it. I just needed some air.” I forced a smile.

Silence took over us and only the gust of wind was heard between us. Taeha stepped away from the railing and he decided to let me be on this balcony, but then he stopped in his tracks.

“That Hojun guy felt too comfortable with you. Is he really someone you know?” He asked.

Am I ready to tell Taeha everything? From those 20 years of constantly thinking about my childhood friend that miraculously came back in my life because of a summer getaway? My questionable feelings for Taeha is making my tongue tied. The thoughts tangled, looping into doubts that gnawed at my chest.

“I told you before, I didn’t know him. He’s just someone we know in this getaway.” I lied again, my heart thumping loudly in my chest.

As we stood here, a quiet comfort settling between me and Taeha again, I felt a strange prickling sensation—the feeling of being watched. My eyes found someone standing by one of the rooms, realizing that my eyes landed on him, on Hojun. I could see in his eyes that he eavesdropped something on our conversation and that made my heart sink. Before Taeha could catch him, Hojun already went inside his room.

But those eyes, I can’t forget it. His expression was unreadable, though his clenched jaw and the flicker of something sharp in his eyes spoke volumes. I hope I’m wrong in what I’m thinking.

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rikuist · 1 year ago

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jerking off a sub! dohyun >< he's so whiny and u can see tears forming in his eyes..

ANONNN please spare me even a little bit of sanity 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

okay me. i like the thought of mean doho but that’s a topic for another day i do think he has subby days too! and i fully believe he would be the sweetest baby ever when he’s subbing for you :(

he just wants to cum!! when you decide to play with sub dohyun and jerk him off slowly, speeding up when he gets closer to his release, then stopping, you can see the tears brim his eyes the second he feels his orgasm ebbing away.

“n-no y/n please! been so good, just wanna c-cum.. was so good for you.." you almost felt bad at the state of your cute boyfriend, his face red and tear stained alongside his messy hair and heavy breaths.

"i know doho i know, you're so good for me always, so why don't you hold on a little longer hm? i know you can do it, sweetheart." you cooed at the boy as your hand began to speed up again on his cock.

"please let me cum.. please!" dohyun was now in tears, so riled up and messy from the game you've been playing with him.

"okay baby, since you said please. cum for me, my sweet angel." you softly spoke to him as his moans went up an octave and he came so hard his legs were shaking/

"thank you so much.." he cried in pleasure as your hand slowed down once more, giving him time to ride out his high.

"i love you so much, baby, always such a good boy for me, yeah?" you looked down at the cum stained, tired boy, and he looked up at you with the softest, sweetest eyes and mumbled a small "i love you too"

:((((

soz was this bad and ended a bit abruptly waaaa i love doho i want to kiss his stupid pretty face

#lun8 smut #kyungjuner writes #kpop smut #lun8 #lun8 imagines #lun8 dohyun #lun8 x reader #lun8 dohyun smut #kyungjuner anons

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uptochxnce · 11 months ago

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[ LEE DOHYUN, CIS MAN, HE/HIM] — i’m pretty sure that was just CHANCE CHOI of THE RICH AND FAMOUS that just passed by. the TWENTY-SEVEN year old ACTOR has been a resident here in the upper east side for FIVE YEARS. they’re known for being WITTY & DEBONAIR, but i overheard someone mention they’re also SLY & IMPULSIVE…considering they’re an SCORPIO i think there might be some truth to it. but maybe that’s just because they’re always worried someone might find out about REDACTED. something about them has always reminded me of THE SMELL OF THE OCEAN, SUNLIGHT FLITERING THROUGH YOUR FINGERS, ICED COFFEE ON A HOT DAY but maybe that’s just because they like to PAINT & DECORATE in their free time.

QUICK STATS

name: chance choi

nickname(s): n/a

gender: cis man

pronouns: he/him

age: 27

dob: nov 15th 1996

pob: los angeles california

orientation: bi-sexual (closeted)

social group: the rich and famous

APPEARANCE

height: 5'10"

build: lean/muscular

ethnicity: korean

eye colour: brown

hair colour: black

notable features: cute smile

style: casual (but in designer clothes)

tattoos: n/a

piercings: n/a

PERSONALITY

positive traits: witty, debonair, kind, charming,

negative traits: sly, impulsive, selfish, needy, reckless

likes: late night drives, italian food, hot baths, swimming, painting, decorating

dislikes: heatwaves, the smell of cooked onions, spicy food, ketchup

CAREER & EDUCATION

current occupation: actor

past occupation(s): n/a

degree(s): n/a

BIOGRAPHY

tw: sex, drugs as the son of a famous hollywood director, no one was surprised when chance appeared in his first movie when he was barely three years old; doe-eyed and confused, his father feeding him every line with a proud smile on his face. yet somehow he thrived, many claiming it was because his mother had been a popular actress back in south korea so it must have run in his blood. by the time he turned 10 he’d been in more movies than he could possibly remember, he was hollywood’s favourite child star, a nepo baby beloved by the world for his adorable appearance and natural skill. it was only by luck (and perhaps good genetics) that he aged into an attractive young man, growing out of his boyish charms and showing the world he was destined to be a successful leading man. yet a chance grew up he lived a rather particular and unusual life. he never attended a real school, his classroom had been in a trailer on set alongside other child actors. the only prom he ever attended was in a movie, and he’d grown up put on a pedestal, his privacy non-existence, invaded by masses of fans and paparazzi trying to get the latest scoop on hollywood’s Golden Boy. but chance kept his good reputation despite that, he was known for being kind albeit a bit oblivious at times. yet as he began to get older, this pressure of perfection slowly began to weigh him down, leaving him confused as to if he really knew who he was, or if he’d just been conditioned into the person he was raised to be. this may have been how he slowly began to resent his perfect image, starting to allow his impulses to take control. pictures of him partying at clubs began to flood the tabloids, his arms wrapped around a new pretty girl every few months. it was like he wanted to show the world he wasn’t the golden child they wanted him to be, he was adult, he was messy, he was human just like them, he could make mistakes. and mistakes he certainly did make. being rich and famous meant the world was all but on a silver platter for him, his ‘friends’ encouraged his bad habits, from sex to drugs, he let himself go wild, ultimately ending up in more than one scandal, getting labelled as an ex-child star now acting out to seem mature. it took damage control from his PR team to clean up his reputation, though behind closed doors chance was still the same mess he’d grown to be. yet to the rest of the world, he was back on screen, starring in blockbusters and charming fans with his sweet smile.

HEADCANONS

he is bisexual, with no lean in either direction. however, he’s never publicly been in a relationship with a man because he’s worried about his reputation as an actor.

as a child chance got his start acting because his father used to put him in his films, which eventually lead to him getting speaking roles

he’s acted in most genres as a teen/young adult he’s did a lot of YA franchises. but now as an adult he favours acting in action films and dramas.

he has many accolades and has been nominated for several oscars, but only won once.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

childhood friend: someone else who may have grown up in entertainment industry, they could have acted in the same film or just known each other by chance.

best friend: someone in around the same age as him that he trusts with the wold, and may be one of the few people who know his secret

celebrity status: another celebrity he may have worked with whether in a film, or as brand ambassadors for something

old sweethearts: they have previous had a very public relationship, and while they dated they were beloved by the press. but may have broken up due to schedule or personal differences.

publicity stunt: someone he had a PR relationship with, which may have been beneficial to them both (brought them publicity for dating a celebrity, and may have been a cover for him from a recent scandal)

#wealth_intro #drugs tw

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herbrokenmelodies · 2 years ago

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Networking, Networking, Networking

who: Himiko & Dohyun @fiiregaze where: the grand opening of anderson laboratories. when: Early Hours of the Night

Within the early hours of the gala, barely an alcohol had touched Himiko's lips. Though it was not from a lack of trying, the booze here taste cheap and watered down. The event was only beginning. In her mind she has already came up with a game plan, the one she had in her teens when attending these stuff events:

Phase one: networking. This was the business side of the night. Prompt Abyss, prompt the darker side of Abyss to those it would aid. Smile, small talk, laugh and be witty and pretty. Something she could easily do in her sleep. There was also the mingling get people to talk about their powers, it was the one thing that bought most of them here. Phase Two: Dance and Drink. Phase Three: Flirt and get some dirt. Phase Five: Be a messy bitch and not leave the event alone tonight.

Right now, was phase one. The not so fun phase but something that was important for the boss bitch she was. Himiko knows she needs to show that side of her. She searches the crowd to begin a more formal conversation for the night, enjoying the secrecy of the masks, conversations needing to prompt an identity reveal or the mere act of playing it coy. When she spots someone handsome, tall, dressed head to toe in black. Her curiosity peeked and the tiny bit of her thinking he would smell like money.

As she got closer, she smiles as her suspicions are correct. She rises her glass of mine as she spoke,"A charmed little gathering this, wouldn't you say?"

#ft. dohyun #thread┊networking networking networking

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thryth-gaming · 8 months ago

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Emergency Transformation

I've talked a lot about the Coven team playbook in different places. And here it coincides with a look into the level up option of taking on a second hunter. I've had this happen a lot of times and a fair number of times, the second hunter used to be a bystander or ally in the team. For a Coven, this could be something that happens when a valued human friend encounters danger and is near death, an emergency transformation might be just what is needed to keep her in the land of the living.

The chapter on Allies reprints Michael Sands' advice on ally moves from the Generic games website and also includes advice from myself about how to deal with bystanders and allies in game. And what a hunter should expect from their friends.

Going to go ahead and make these characters... going to give the veterans 4 (wolf), 7 (hybrid), and 6 (the one doing the biting) advances to represent the way XP is a bit wild. And I'll give the Coven itself 3 advances.

The Moonlit Sisterhood - The Coven

Style: Superheroes with Fangs - Oath: We'll protect our domain.

Nature: Werewolves

Recruitment: Transformation

Mark of Kinship

Monstrous Move: Shapeshifter

Monstrous Curse: Forced Change (varies per member)

Other Coven Traits

Team Enemy: Dohyun Sikalli, a subtle, patriarchal wizard who maintains their power by preying on people like you.

Team Ally: Circle of Mortal Friends, many of the locals know about the werewolf girls and help them out where they can, but do expect protection in return.

Team Moves: Our Strength is the Pack, Something Else: Just Folks (Mundane Monstrosities)

Team Assets

Headquarters. The pack collective owns a large private nature reserve on the edge of town.

Sanctuaries: They each have their own private houses along the edges.

Wards and Barriers: They've performed rituals to protect their headquarters and dwellings.

Leyline Map: Within the nature preserve is a grove where the plants grow in a likeness of the nearby city.

Improvements (3)

Two points of Assets: Wards and Barriers

Two points of Assets: Leyline Map

Add a Team Move: Something Else: Just Folks (Mundane Monstrosities)

Kelly Mason - The Hard Case

Look: Kelly is a heavily tattooed woman with shocking red-hair and darker skin. She spends a lot of her time as a wolf the size of some horses, but doesn't dislike her more human forms.

Charm -1

Cool +1

Sharp +0

Tough +2

Weird +1

Harm: 0/8 (Unstable at 5)

Fire: 0/10

Luck: 2/7

Moves

Basic Weird Move: No Limits

Hard Knocks: Street Fighter

Moves: Furnace, Ascetic, Stone Cold, Unstoppable

Borrowed Move: Claws of the Beast (Monstrous)

Mark of Kinship: Shapeshifter (Wolf, Wolf-human Hybrid, Giant Wolf, Wolfy-Human)

Mark of Kinship: Curse: Forced Change (Spending Fire)

Gear

Firewater (once per mystery, drink it to mark 1 fire)

Crowbar (2-harm hand messy innocuous)

Big Knife (1-harm hand)

Motorbike

Bag of Cash

Unarmed attack (1-harm hand)

Wolf-Form Claws (2-harm hand messy)

Wolf-Form Bite (3-harm intimate messy)

Allies

Winnie Reyes, Kelly's witch girlfriend. Who got her out of the gang life.

Ally team: A bunch of former members of Kelly's old gang. They've gone straight, but help out with hunting monsters and dealing with villains in the town on the side now. (They're a Suburban Watch Group hunter group)

Improvements (4)

Take a Move from another Playbook: Claws of the Beast (Monstrous)

Take a Hard Case Move: Unstoppable

Add an extra harm box to your harm track, before the unstable mark.

Gain a command of an ally team of monster hunters

History

First encounter Eloise when she was still in the gang. They were filming something on location and Kelly dissuaded some shady types from harassing her.

Kelly respects Mariyah's brains. Someone with that many ideas, you want on your side.

Jauna is Mariyah's secretary and she just wishes the two of them would kiss already.

Eloise Viitanen - The Celebrity

Look: Eloise is a short Finnish-American woman who has somehow made over-sized baggy clothing look damn good. She's a recognized character actress who appears in a range of urban fantasy and supernatural drama shows. Currently she has a recurring character gig as a former angel banished to Earth on the show "Light and Shadow".

Charm +2

Cool +1

Sharp +1

Tough +1

Weird -1

Harm: 0/7 (Unstable at 4)

Luck: 3/7

Moves

Basic Weird Move: Empathy

Advanced Basic Moves: Help Out, Manipulate Someone

Moves: Fakelore, I Do My Own Stunts, Scream Queen, The Price of Fame

Borrowed Moves: Often Right (Expert)

Mark of Kinship: Shapeshifter (Wolf, Wolf-human Hybrid, Giant Wolf, Wolfy-Human)

Mark of Kinship: Curse: Forced Change (Embarrassment)

Gear

Copies of work.

Classic old car.

.38 Revolver (2-harm close reload loud)

Hunting Rifle (2-harm far loud)

Unarmed attack (0-harm hand)

Wolf-Form Claws (1-harm hand)

Wolf-Form Bite (2-harm intimate)

Allies

Entourage - her agent and some industry friends who enjoy joking about the fact that with all the supernatural beings she's played, she's never been a werewolf on screen.

Improvements (7)

Take Cool +1

Take a move from another Playbook: Often Right

Choose two topics of Occult Lore and take +1 ongoing when using fakelore on those topics. (Angels, Psychic Powers)

Take another Celebrity move: The Price of Fame

Get an entourage of hangers-on

Take two moves advanced: Manipulate Someone, Help Out

Your fame skyrockets, bringing you lots of new benefits and obligations to match.

History

Eloise is the original werewolf of the Coven, she transformed both Mariyah and Kelly. She offered to make them werewolves when monsters and villains in the area started getting stronger.

Kelly was Eloise's biggest fan and still has some memorabilia. She most loves Eloise's appearance as vampire hunter that gets turned into a vampire in the film Stakes. Apparently the change was very sexy and the death scene later was excellent.

Mariyah has been Eloise's bodyguard and also done some investigations for her.

Jauna is Mariyah's sister-in-law. Eloise's husband (Jauna's brother) died in a car accident 3 years ago. Eloise's tentatively started a relationship with a member of her entourage. Lucy Simmons, a make-up artist who's done work on several of Eloise's shows.

Mariyah Sykes - The Gumshoe

Look: A blonde woman with a viking braid and undercut. She works as a private investigator when not on Coven business. She tries to avoid going into hybrid or full wolf-form, preferring the agility of human and wolf-ish human forms.

Charm +1

Cool -1

Sharp +2

Tough +0

Weird +1

Harm: 0/7 (Unstable at 4)

Luck: 4/7

Moves

Basic Weird Move: Hacking

Gumshoe Code: Protect the Exploited

Moves: Occult Confidential, Naked City (Clergy, Morgue, Transportation, Lawyers), Just One More Thing, Asphalt Jungle

Borrowed Moves: Fellow Believer (Searcher)

Mark of Kinship: Shapeshifter (Wolf, Wolf-human Hybrid, Giant Wolf, Wolfy-Human)

Mark of Kinship: Curse: Forced Change (Anger)

Gear

Digital Sound Recorder

Tiny digital video camera

9mm (2-harm close loud)

Unarmed attack (0-harm hand)

Wolf-Form Claws (1-harm hand)

Wolf-Form Bite (2-harm intimate)

Haven

Public Front

Security System

Improvements (6)

Cool +1

Take another Gumshoe move: Asphalt Jungle

Take a move from another playbook: Fellow Believer (Searcher)

Get a Haven like the Expert has, with two options

Tough +1

Create a second hunter to play

History

Mariyah caught Kelly committing a crime but let them go. Kelly and her gang were breaking into a real-estate office that was pressuring some of the locals and Mariyah's code demanded she look the other way. The gentrifiers were hospitalized.

Mariyah asked if Eloise lives by a code, she does. The code is to try to brighten people's lives. She respects that, but wonders how she does that as a horror/action show character actor.

Jauna is Mariyah's secretary and they've been having a will-they-won't-they dance for half a year.

Juana Galán - The Searcher

Look: Hispanic woman with brown eyes and blue hair. Ever since her transformation into a werewolf, the blue hair is natural. She normally dresses in bright colors, preferring breezy clothing.

Charm +1

Cool -1

Sharp +1

Tough +0

Weird +2

Harm: 0/7 (Unstable at 4)

Luck: 0/7

Moves

Basic Weird Move: Use Magic

First Encounter: Cryptid Sighting

Moves: Just Another Day, Ockham's Broadsword

Mark of Kinship: Shapeshifter (Wolf, Wolf-human Hybrid, Giant Wolf, Wolfy-Human)