#jongdae drabble

[jongbross]

If you ever come back can you write something on exo's reaction to your parents not accepting your relationship?

baekhyun, jongdae, kyungsoo

it's up to you. they don't care about your parents' opinion (respectfully), because they're dating you, not them. what do you wanna do next? break up? keep going? they will follow your lead, but please fight for them a little bit.

minseok, junmyeon, yixing

they think you should consider what your parents are telling you too. they know they are YOUR PARENTS and they're important for you, so these boys don't want you to disrespect them. they will gladly accept being in a relationship where they don't have much contact with your family though, it's okay, and they won't hold it against you.

chanyeol, jongin, sehun

very close to their own family, so they can't imagine being in a relationship where your parents don't like them or whatever. might try it because it's you and they love you, but it's kinda bittersweet. there will probably be arguments over it, but i promise they will try to make it work (keyword is try).

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[eomayas]

is it too late for a req? if not can i request a drabble exo’s reactions when the public are shipping them with reader. Thanks!

exo and how i think they would react to being shipped with another idol [req]

due to lack of specification, let’s pretend reader is an idol! no jongdae in this one.

xiumin: after appearing on a variety show together, it was hard for the viewers to ignore the chemistry between the two of you. i mean, xiumin was laughing at all of your jokes, and turning red when you'd look at him and smile. he feels embarrassed for letting his feelings show so openly, but he's on the side of the viewers. perhaps the shipping pushes him to finally ask you out on a date.

junmyeon: after a video of the two of you smiling at each other goes viral, of course the speculations start. it doesn’t help that a few weeks before, you had done an interview saying that exo is one of your favorite groups (other than your own, of course), so it really just adds fuel to the fire. junmyeon, on the other hand, doesn’t necessarily care since he's grown, but he doesn't acknowledge the rumors. he doesn't hate them either ;)

baekhyun: he probably created them himself, tbh.

chanyeol: is shocked at first, because he was just being himself when those videos of you two surfaced. finds it even funnier now that he's dating you :)

kyungsoo: he avoids you at all costs when you two are in the same room LMAOOO. he is very polite, but doesn't stand next to you anymore, and tries not to look in your direction as much. he doesn't hate being shipped with you, but he doesn't want the possible scandal.

jongin: thinks its funny because he was definitely flirting with you on that variety show

sehun: doesn't care and doesn't get why you two are being shipped after standing next to each other

[miramizar]

2.XI; Minseok

✫ image credits: x x x x x x x x x x x ✫

Summary: Side story to "You may forget but remember me".

Genre/Category: Drabble, Fairytale!AU (The Snow Queen)

Characters/Ship: Xiumin, Chen, Suho, mentions of EXO-M members

Word count: 405

AN: I made this moodboard first, because the original story has Myeon meeting everyone in a certain order and so the planned extra chapter with these drabbles goes the other way around?? And I’ve had it in my drafts since forever hahah (*ﾉωﾉ) but I’m finally posting it! ♡ I hope you like it and that you like the drabble that comes with it~ 

Minseok’s vision had always been filled with snow, its whiteness and the coolness that doesn’t affect him something he'd come to both love and hate. Vague memories of happier moments and a sunnier place surfaces at times, although recently it’s been easy to push them away. After all, he knew he would never be fully accepted in his village, and so he’d left to find a place where his heart could rest. 

The castle he builds for himself is beautiful, but his steps echo too loudly throughout the empty halls and as the years go by the courage to speak slowly freezes up. Inside of him the red force places it’s curse, and when he realises it’s already too late - but the whispered promise of others with gifts like his gives him hope, and aiming to find them he ventures back out into the snow.

Luhan and Yixing are easy to find, as are Kris and Zitao, but they’re just as easily forgotten since the last one on his side remains hidden. Only when he leaves his domains to visit the warmer parts of the country he feels something akin to a pull, and by then he doesn’t stop to think about the consequences, only focusing on stopping the red force from taking what he’s just found from him.

Once again he’s too late, and since Frost is all he has he uses it to save what’s left of Jongdae, even if it hurts.

He knew from the start that Junmyeon had to be special and that they probably had more in common than he’d like to admit, but for him to follow Jongdae all the way here surprised him, and him managing to save them all surprises him even more. The puzzle was his, he’d received it as a gift from his parents who in turn had received it from a woman who passed by their village when Minseok had just been born, but neither he or anyone he’d shown it to had understood how to solve it - apart from Junmyeon, who’d done it without even trying.

Maybe he should be jealous, but all he feels is his heart coming back to life, allowing for regret to hit him with full force. He asks for time since he can’t walk into the light just yet, but his saviour had warmed his hands now, and he knew that they’d never grow cold again.

[mybiasisexo]

Oof 61 with baekhyun 🥺 Thanks!

Serious 🎳

Genre: angst | nonidol!au Pairing: Baekhyun x f.Reader Length: 1.4k Warnings: Language

a/n: sorry for the delay! also sometimes saying something is angst feels too much. like its dramatic, sure. there's some words exchanged but is it necessarily 'angst'??? well...yall tell me lmao

DRABBLE GAME | MASTERLIST

No one was more eager to go to your friend Jongdae’s birthday party than you.

As much as you wanted to say it was because you were happy to celebrate another year of your friend’s life, that wasn’t what had you smiling like a mad woman.

It was another friend of yours: Byun Baekhyun.

Baekhyun was your partner-in-crime, the yin to your yang, the bees to your knees. Sometimes it felt like you were the same person split into two people, like you both were made to complete the other.

The reason for your eagerness was because it had been a while since you’d last seen him. Two weeks to be exact, which was unheard of. You were pretty sure the longest you’d gone without seeing or contacting each other was four days. At the time, Baekhyun had met someone and was attempting to date. Unfortunately, it didn’t work out. She ended things because he couldn’t stop bringing you up—at least, that’s what Jongdae told you.

You weren’t letting the lack of Baekhyun get to you. You understood that life got in the way, and you weren’t his only priority. You hadn’t thought much of him declining all offers to hang out or the ignored calls and texts. Sure, there was a time or three when you felt like something wasn’t right, but he was busy. He’d come to you as soon as he had the time.

That all being said, you were beyond excited to be reunited with your best friend.  

That excitement quickly turned into confusion when you called his name upon seeing him not long after entering the apartment. He took one look at you from across the room and disappeared into the hallway. Maybe he hadn’t heard you? Maybe he hadn’t realized it was you within the throng of people crowding Jongdae’s living room?

For the next two hours, you couldn’t seem to pin him down. If you entered a room he was in, he’d somehow slip out before you could reach him. The one time you were near him was when you all sang happy birthday. He stood directly across the table from you, yet his attention never strayed from the birthday boy, even when you were staring at him so hard your eyes strained.

That left you wondering. Was…was Baekhyun avoiding you?

You were completely stumped as to why he would treat you this way. The last time you were together was a couple weeks ago when you were at the bowling alley with some other friends. You don’t recall anything from that night being amiss.

“I’m not crazy, am I?” You asked another friend, Minseok, after catching him up on your current situation.

He pursed his lips. “No, you’re right. Baekhyun’s been acting strange today. Not so….” He searched for the right word to describe what Baekhyun was lacking.

“Loud,” you both supplied with confirming nods.

“I don’t know,” he continued with a shrug. “I kind of like it. It’s rather peaceful not hearing his laugh echoing off the walls.”

“I like his laugh,” you grumbled, shoving a ridiculously large bite of cake into your mouth.

~*~

Another twenty minutes passed before you were finally able to corner Baekhyun.

Most of the party had said their goodbyes. You were planning on heading out yourself, but wanted to clean up the kitchen a little before doing so. It appeared Baekhyun had the same idea. He already had the sleeves of his sweater rolled up to his elbows, rinsing dishes off to put in the dishwasher.

“I can help you with that,” you offered hesitantly. Now that you were aware the man before you was dodging you, you didn’t really know how to approach him.

His shoulders stiffened at the sound of your voice and it hurt. He’d never reacted like that to you before.

“It’s alright. I’m almost done,” he told you.

“Baekhyun.” You let out a nervous laugh. “C’mon. I haven’t seen you in weeks. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were avoiding me.”

You laughed at the possibility, but he didn’t join in.

Your smile faded slowly. “Baekhyun?”

He sighed, dropping the current plate in his hands back into the sink. “Don’t act like you don’t know why.”

That took you aback. You weren’t expecting him to confirm your suspicions. You were utterly clueless to the way. You only realized a few hours ago what he was doing in the first place!

“I’m not acting.”

He turned around to face you, looking extremely irritated as he leaned against the sink. He crossed his arms over his chest, not caring that his hands were still wet. “So, you don’t remember our conversation at the bowling alley after everyone left?”

You’re confused again, and he noticed so he explained further. “When I told you that I liked you?” You frowned. He groaned. “And I asked if you wanted to be my girlfriend?”

Oh. That.

“And you laughed,” he finished the recap.

“Is that what this is about?” You asked, even more lost than before you started this conversation. “I thought you just said all that because we kicked everybody’s asses.”

He rolled his eyes, shaking his head as he turned back to the dishes. “Never mind.”

“No, wait.” You ran over to him, grabbing his arm to regain his attention.

He yanked his arm from your grasp. “Can you just leave me alone?”

You took a startled step back. He never spoke to you that way before. Honestly, you’d never seen him so upset.

“I don’t understand,” you said shakily. “You play too much. How do you expect me to ever take you seriously when everything’s a joke to you?”

“Not everything is a joke to me,” he countered. You threw him a look and he relented. “Do you think I’m joking right now?”

“No. But I wish you were.”

“Why?”

“Because I don’t like you like this.” You pouted.

“No. You don’t like me,” he said. “I realized that the moment you laughed in my face when I tried confessing to you.”

“I didn’t know that was what you were doing!” You explained. “If I’d known you were being for real, I wouldn’t have reacted that why. I swear!”

“Then how would you have?” He asked, facing you again.

“I, um….” All you had wanted at this party was Baekhyun’s attention, but now that he was giving it to you undivided, you were squirming under it. You’d never seen him so…intense. He wasn’t much taller than you, but it felt like he was towering over you, making you feel small.

You swallowed thickly. “I wouldn’t have laughed.”

That had him laughing. The sound deep and breathy. He slid his hands into his pockets, lifting an eyebrow quizzically. “Is that right?”

“It is!” You said, ignoring the squeakiness of your voice. You swore you saw a hint of a smile tug at his mouth. “I care about you, and I’m so sorry I hurt you. I’ll take you seriously from now on.”

“Starting now?”

“Starting now.”

“Okay….” He took a step towards you. “If that’s the case, let me say it again. I like you. I have for years now.”

“Really?” You asked, stunned. To be honest, this felt like it was coming out of nowhere. But, you guessed if you reevaluated your interactions together, it made sense. The way he was always glued to your side, and always so damn touchy. In your defense, he was touchy with pretty much everybody, but still…. “For years?”

“Why do you think I’ve been single for so long?”

“I thought it was because you were a los—”

“Hey,” he interrupted. “If I’m being serious right now, you have to be too.”

“Fine,” you muttered, but couldn’t help a smile.

“So?” He urged.

“So, what?” You asked.

“Do you, uh, like me too?”

This was the last thing you ever thought the two of you would be talking about right now. You were confessing in Jongdae’s kitchen and it was overwhelming, You didn’t think you were ready for such an intense conversation, but knew it was long overdue. It was something you had fantasized about way too many times than you’d ever admit, because of course you liked Baekhyun. He was your ride-or-die, your other half, the water in your cup.

Before you could overthink it, you raised onto your tippy toes, leaning in to leave a chast kiss onto Baekhyun’s lips. “Does that answer your question?”

It took him a moment to comprehend what just happened, and when he did the smile that brightened his face was both blinding and beautiful.

“Seriously?!” He asked, closing the distance of your mouths and his hands snaked around your waist, pulling you close to him.

“Seriously,” you confirmed, falling into his touch and kissing him back with just as much excitement at the new development in your relationship.

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Even when it rains

@exols-silver-christmas

This is my Secret Santa gift for @tao-lay. It was a lot of fun to participate again this year and I hope this little story warms your heart during these cold months.

Genre: fluff, tiniest bit of angst

Prompt: something soft, something domestic, something that soothes the soul

Pairing: Kim Junmyeon (Suho)/Kim Jongdae (Chen)

Drabble

Words: 1.012

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Junmyeon was sitting at his desk, trying and failing to come up with some lyrics for his upcoming new solo album. His eyes were unfocused and he was gripping a pen lightly between his fingers. It must have been hours of him sitting there, trying to be productive but his brain just wouldn’t cooperate.

Junmyeon sighed and lifted his gaze to look out of the window. The sky was grey and it was raining heavily. The raindrops falling against the window were making a calming sound and lulled Junmyeon even further into a state of listlessness. A deep sigh left his mouth.

The last few weeks were stressful for all of Exo but Junmyeon bore a heavier burden as the leader. There was so much criticism, so much hate against one of their members and all of this made for a melancholic and emotional atmosphere. A few weeks ago Jongdae announced that he was going to be a father and the backlash wasn’t pretty.

Junmyeon got blind sided by the news when Jongdae first told all the members about his growing family. But he was happy for him nonetheless. Just like all the other members. Everyone encouraged him and Junmyeon could still remember the happiness that lightened up Jongdae's face when he received all the love from his Exo members. He remembered hugging Jongdae tight for longer than necessary and how Jondae's arms tightened around his body when he whispered words of support into Jongdae's ear.

But even though all the Exo members were happy and supportive, Junmyeon feared that Jongdae would get lots of hate for starting a family and marrying his girlfriend from some fans and in the end Junmyeon‘s fears came true. It hurt to know that his member, his dear friend for many years had to go through all this trouble just because the industry and some fans couldn’t accept that even though they’re idols, they still have a life outside of their job.

Lightning brightened the sky and the following thunder pulled Junmyeon out of his spiralling thoughts. He sighed again and buried his hand in his hair.

„I have to get it together…“ he murmured and gripped the pen tighter. Just when he wanted to start working on his lyrics again a knock on the door interrupted his half-hearted attempt.

Junmyeon put the pen down and turned to face the door.

„Come in.“ he said and waited for the person outside to come inside. A small surprised sound left his mouth when he saw Jongdae standing in the door frame. Jongdae was clutching an umbrella in his right hand, raindrops falling down onto the floor. He was wearing comfortable clothes and it looked like he came to visit Junmyeon straight after finishing his daily vocal lessons.

„Hyung…“ The unusually silent voice surprised and alarmed Junmyeon. There has seldom been a day when Jongdae was quiet. Junmyeon mustered his unexpected companion and saw deep circles under his eyes. The whole aforementioned situation seemed to affect his friend more than he wanted to admit maybe even to himself. Junmyeon knew that he had to be strong for Jongdae right now so he did what he did best and straightened his spine, put on his most comforting smile and invited Jongdae in.

„Come, sit down.“ Junmyeon gestured to the comfortable couch which was a new addition to this room. After a few too many nights of him falling asleep on his desk, trying to write lyrics, Junmyeon decided that he needed a place better suited for taking a nap. After pestering his manager he finally got his brand new couch where Jongdae now gingerly sat on. He looked smaller than normally sitting there. Exhausted and sad.

Jongdae’s facial expression plucked at Junmyeon's heartstrings and he knew that he had to interfere. So with the gentlest voice he asked this one important question.

„What is bothering you?“

Jongdae lifted his head and looked straight at Junmyeon, exhaling loudly.

„Hyung… shouldn’t they be happy for me?“ This quietly uttered question nearly broke Junmyeon’s heart. He immediately knew what Jongdae was talking about so Junmyeon stood up and walked over to the couch and sat down next to his friend. He put his arms around Jongdae’s shoulders and just hugged him tight for a moment. Jongdae returned the embrace and melted into the warm and strong arms surrounding him. When Junmyeon felt Jongdae melting into his embrace he started to speak again.

„They should. And I know for sure that so many people are happy for you. Including all of the boys and including me.“ Junmyeon stroked Jongdae’s hair. It had gotten longer and Junmyeon knew that Jongdae would trim his hair in the near future. But for now Junmyeon just let the strands of hair run through his fingers, occasionally playing with the ends of Jongdae's hair.

„Everything will be fine.“ He whispered. Jongdae didn’t say anything for a few seconds but then his quite voice could be heard.

„Thank you.“ Jongdae's arms squeezed Junmyeon's waist.

Junmyeon didn’t say anything any more just nodded and cradled his precious friend inside his arms. It didn’t take long before Jongdae’s breathing got deeper and his body sagged against Junmyeon’s. Smiling softly, Junmyeon relaxed into the couch and looked down on his friend sleeping in his arms. All the sorrow seemed to have left Jongdae’s face and Junmyeon felt the urge to just protect him always.

Junmyeon kissed him lightly on the brow and gripped him tighter, not wanting to let him go. The scent of Jongdae's shampoo drifted into his nose and Junmyeon took a beep breath, enjoying this closeness.

Jongdae was shuffling deeper into the warmth of the couch and the body heat of his companion. Junmyeon gazed at him full of affection and love.

„I will always be there for you.“

Junmyeon listened to the rain that was pelting against the windows. The sound was lulling him to sleep. He closed his eyes and just before he drifted off to sleep a soft whisper left his lips.

„Even when it rains.“

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One more kiss

Читат�� на АО3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/57000307

Автор/ка Perlyna

Фанхати: EXO (Band)

Відносини: Kim Jongdae | Chen/Kim Minseok | Xiumin

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Jongdae spends his weekend at home while his hyung stays at dormitory. They miss each other.

Кількість слів: 1,010, Частини: 1/1

Рейтинг: General Audiences

Попередження: No Archive Warnings Apply

Категорії: M/M

Персонажі: Kim Jongdae | Chen, Kim Minseok | Xiumin

Додаткові теги: Fluff, First Kiss, exo dorms, Drabble, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, they just love eo idk, Love Confessions, some kind of, Short & Sweet

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[exhoe-imagines]

you know... → k.jd

summary → wedding planning with jongdae reminds you how much of a hassle he is. but, you can’t find it in yourself to really mind.

word count → 0.5k

warnings → wedding related things, reader is a future non-gendered married person,  jongdae and reader’s relationship is ambiguous so u can read it however u desire! he can be read as just a friend or the future hubby hehe

a/n → teehee this lil drabble is for my baby boo @trishmarieco​!! she’s doing her own wedding planning rn, and needed some stress relief -- so i’m here to deliver!! ;) - admin ruby

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“You know…” Jongdae starts for what feels like the countless time this afternoon, only furthering your regret for inviting him to this cake taste test. “I can’t say I like this one, either.” He says the words while his teeth hold his fork in place, bite already deep in his full stomach from every other flavor the bakery has to offer.

“You’ve said that about the last dozen, Dae,” you groan out, dropping your own fork back onto the small sample plate. If you have to take another bite of cake or icing, you’re entirely sure you might call off the wedding altogether.

He frowns after dropping his own plastic silverware -- and you can’t help but notice the few crumbs that move with his drooping lips. Without a word, you hand him a napkin from the table, and he wipes his face without even blinking. You’re always taking care of him.

“It’s not my fault the past dozen weren’t good enough.” He sighs, leaning back and patting his stomach.

You playfully swat his arm, hoping the bakery owner isn’t eavesdropping from her position in the kitchen. “You can’t just say that!” you seethe, though it’s clear your tone is far from harsh. Jongdae can never truly get on your nerves, and that’s the exact reason he’s the one in the chair across from you, playing footsie with you under the table.

It takes a second to pick up all your trash -- Jongdae has never been the neatest person -- and you mentally remind yourself to leave as big a tip as you can afford. And as he attempts to balance his plastic fork on his nose, you think anyone who has to spend a day with his shenanigans deserves some compensation. Oh, how rich you’d be.

The friendly woman returns a few minutes later to get your opinion on the newest flavor -- one you can’t even remember or distinguish in the flurry of tastes -- and thankfully your light kick to Jongdae’s shin under the table is enough to keep him from saying something that will cost more than your wedding budget can afford.

“Oh, we just can’t decide what to choose yet,” you lie, ignoring the snort from the smirking man across you. “So many options!”

You only join in his laughter once the door to the bakery is closed behind you, and the spare twenty in your back pocket has been safely deposited in the tip jar up front.

“You are insufferable!” you practically wheeze, bumping shoulders with Jongdae as you walk down the quiet street. “That poor, poor woman.” It’s quite ironic, you think, considering you feel very lucky as his warm hand grasps at yours. The tender feeling in your chest is certainly compensation enough for you, it seems.

He just grins, no remorse visible as he starts talking about the next bakery nearby. “You know…” he begins, and you let out the most exaggerated sigh possible, though it quickly turns into a laugh deep from your chest.

Jongdae continues to ramble, and you listen faintly to his fantastical ideas that’d empty your bank account in the blink of an eye. But, as his signature chuckle appears, and he squeezes your hand in that extra tight way that always manages to make you feel loved -- you can’t help but think, yes, this is exactly where I want to be.

[jenmyeons]

Just Friends

Pairing: jongdae x reader Summary: you and jongdae are just friends, really

Word count: 825

Author’s note: it’s here! @chogi-wae​ it’s finally here! grossly unedited but happy holidays! also tagging @mayrubyy​ who has listened to me whining over getting this right for ages now

The calm serenity of the starry night and the chill December air is a welcome contrast to the suffocating warmth and boisterous laughter of Junmyeon’s annual Christmas party. On the street down below, the occasional car passes by, interrupting the quiet evening. Your eyes flutter close and of course it’s his face that pops up as soon as the darkness consumes your sight. You let your lungs fill with cold fresh air as you draw in a deep breath and decide that it’s time to head back inside before someone comes out to get you. 

The glass door behind you opens with a gentle push and it seems you spoke too soon. Turning around at the sudden realization of company, you’re faced with Jongdae in the beige knitted sweater you remember gifting him last Christmas and a timid smile on his face. Unusual for him considering the many years you’ve been friends. From outside, you can still hear the conversation and laughter from inside albeit a bit muffled by the closed balcony door and you feel yourself longing for the warmth again. 

“Out to get some fresh air?” You ask Jongdae as he takes his place beside you.

Jongdae gives a hum a ‘yes’ in confirmation but looks at you with concern lacing his eyes as you rub your hands over your bare arms in an attempt to heat up just a little. 

“Are you cold?” He asks concerned and at the quick nod of your head he inches closer in hopes of radiating some of his body heat onto you. At his close proximity you feel yourself itching to put your hand over the one he has resting at the railing but decide against it, not sure if you could pass it off as just a friendly gesture. Probably not. 

The two of you haven’t had a chance to truly catch up since the two of you arrived to the party hours ago. Jongdae too occupied with catching up with Minseok who had finally gotten a break from his military enlistment while you opted for the company of Junmyeon and Joohyun. It feels nice catching up and Jongdae tells you of his latest project, one with a new producer called Chanyeol who recently started up his own studio. It’s all fun and passion for now but you can tell he’s proud and you fall in love with him just a little bit more.

Falling in love with Kim Jongdae was a slow process of noticing your heart racing with every harmless touch and cheeks flushing whenever you got caught staring too long after years of knowing each other. Even now, his hand finds a comfortable place on top of yours as you both stay in silence. His fingers graze lightly over yours and a shiver runs down your spine, making your body shiver.

“Maybe we should head inside, it’s getting cold,” you tell him in an attempt to play off your shiver as a side effect of the cold winter night. 

“Yeah. They’re probably wondering where we disappeared to,” Jongdae agrees and holds the door open for you to walk inside.

The warmth of Junmyeon’s apartment is a lot less suffocating this time around as you walk into the living room area where your friends are all huddled up on the couch, floor and chairs brought in from the kitchen. You stop to observe them by the door frame and notice Jongdae doing the same, trying to play it cool as he lazily rests his arm upon your shoulder.

“Yah! Where did you two run off to?” Yells a slightly tipsy Minseok from his place on the couch and beside him, Joohyun rolls her eyes and elbows him lightly.

“Let the love birds be, Minseok, don’t tease them too much or they’ll never confess,” she chastises.

On the floor Junmyeon speaks up. “I don’t think we’ll have to wait too long for that.”

With eyebrows drawn together in confusion you ask what the hell he’s talking about and Jongdae looks just as lost as you.

“Look up,” is all Junmyeon says and the room erupts in dramatic gasps and not at all discreet giggles as realization dawns upon both you and Jongdae at the sight of a small bundle of mistletoe hanging above your heads. 

Panicked, you turn to Jongdae who looks calm aside from the sheepish smile on his face and the silence taking place after your friends calm down is almost more deafening than their loud cheering. Your eyes fall on Jongdae’s lips and in a split second everything melts away as his soft lips are locked with yours in a chaste kiss. He pulls away and you let your forehead rest against his, noses bumping as you lean in for a second time and your group of friends once again let out various cries of joy, “ooh’s” and “aah’s” when Jongdae pulls you closer by your waist. 

Maybe you were never really just friends.

[suhoerections]

Lesson

➣ Genre: Hybrid!AU || Smut ||

➣ Pairing: Dingo Hybrid!Jongdae x Reader

➣ Prompt: 49. “god, your lips would look so pretty wrapped around my hard cock right now.” 2. “yeah? gonna look into my pretty eyes when you cum?” + dingo hybrid!Jongdae 

➣ Warnings: Heavy sub/dom themes || Heavy pet play themes || Sub!Jongdae || Swearing ? || Mistress kink? || 

➣ Word count: 700 words 

Part of the Halloween drabble game

The television was a blur as you let the evening wash over you. Work had you tired and all you wanted to do was lay on your couch, relax and just watch whatever shitty sitcom that was playing on tv. 

But your pet had other plans.

“God your lips would look so pretty wrapped around my hard cock right now.” Jongdae whined the words from the other end of the couch, his lips curled back into a smirk as he palmed himself through his boxers. 

Usually Jongdae wouldn’t be so risky as to say something so dirty to his owner without permission, but as he was nearing his rut, he let his dick get past his better judgement. 

“Jongdae,” Your tone was firm as you looked over to him, “You know better than to say something like that.”

His tongue darted out to moisten his lips, a moan falling off the rosy skin as his ears twitched gently from the pleasure he was giving himself. 

“I-I know, Mistress, but-”

“No buts, Jongdae.” Your words were laced with dominance, your gaze steely as you looked over to him still palming himself, “Take your hands off yourself before I get the ties.”

Jongdae smirked, his eyes alight with a defiance you rarely saw in them, “And what if I want you to get the ties, Mistress?” His ears twitched as he let out a rather loud moan, his hand pushing down his boxers and leaving him fully hard and exposed in front of you. 

Your patience was wearing thin, you were in no mood for Jongdae to push his place as your pet nor were you in the mood to be light with your punishments.

“Pet, you’re pushing it,” You stood up as you spoke, walking the short distance to where he sat spread out on the couch, “I’m in no mood to take your shit.” 

Jongdae growled in response, his eyes watching you intently as you moved to straddle his bare lap, “I just want you, Mistress,” His voice was a whine, one that hit you deep in the sudden arousal you started to feel watching him desperate and needy, “Please, please, let me cum.”

You grabbed his hand, guiding his fingers underneath your tight pencil skirt to slice the thin fabric of your panties with his claws. Jongdae inhaled sharply, his eyes clouded with lust and arousal as he watched the cotton fall down your thighs and onto his lap. Though his eyes went straight for the wet patch adorning the crotch of the fabric, his lips curling back into a smirk as he realised you were getting off on it as much as he was.

Jongdae’s hands smoothed up your thighs, pushing the pencil skirt further up your legs until he had a tight grip on your hips. His hair was soft in your fingers as you tangled the strands between them, tugging slightly on the roots to remind him just who was in control.

But Jongdae wasn’t in the mood to listen. 

He brought your hips down, enough for him to be able to rub the head of his dick along your slick entrance. You almost moaned at the sensation, the head catching against your clit in a pleasurable sensation that left your body gripped with apprehension of his entrance.

“You like that, don’t you, Mistress?” Jongdae growled low in his throat, positioning your hips over his hardened cock, “Please just let me take the lead,” His voice was more whiny as he brought his lips to brush against the shell of your ear, “I want to please you for once.” 

“No,” You let yourself sink onto his dick, watching the way he choked a moan at the tightness of your walls around his cock, “You’re my pet.” 

“M-Mistress, please,” Jongdae choked the nickname out, trying desperately to regain control as you rocked your hips hard and fast against his. 

“No, pet,” You growled, relishing in the way he whined his moans, how his head was thrown back and his skin was sweaty and begging to be covered in your marks, “You’re gonna look into my pretty eyes when you cum, yeah?” 

“Y-Yes, Mistress,” Jongdae choked, the last comprehensible thing he could speak before you taught him his lesson.

[jongbross]

Most to least make you breakfast (ik it’s too soft it’s scary lol) <333

kyungsoo - not only because he's a chef, but also because he's the one to wake up first and he strongly believes in food as a way of giving love.

junmyeon

jongin

jongdae

minseok

baekhyun

chanyeol

sehun

yixing - is either off to work or still passed out when you wake up. also i don't see him as the type of person who sits down and eats breakfast unfortunately, i'm sorry :(

[inspired-by-the-music]

Betrothed (Jongdae)

requested by @trishmarieco

requests are encouraged! please read my guidelines before submitting your request

Genre: fluff, royalty!au

Word Count: 267

All of your friends— fellow princesses from neighboring kingdoms— tired of telling you about their families’ disastrous attempts at matchmaking. Yes, you listened to their concerns and sympathized with them, but they knew you couldn’t relate to them because you were deeply in love with your betrothed. 

Because he was the first son of the nearest kingdom, Jongdae was introduced to you at a very young age. It was decided shortly after your birth that you would be wed— and you had both been aware of that for most of your lives. 

Maybe you would have devoted some of your adolescent rage to opposing the marriage had Jongdae not been a human embodiment of perfection. His every action proved an unwavering love for you: from leaving heartfelt notes in your favorite books; to embracing every opportunity to press soft kisses to the back of your hand; to proudly escorting you around his palace. 

Aware of your desire to see the world, he often helped you climb to the top of the palace gates, where you could sit together and look out at the scenery. 

“C’mon, Y/N.” He smiled as he tugged you into the space next to him atop the sturdy wall for the first time. “Is it as beautiful as you imagined?”

All you could say as you leaned against him, afraid to fall from that height, was, “Your kingdom is really beautiful. I think it’s prettier than mine.”

“Yeah? Well— it’s not just mine,” Jongdae reminded. He secured his hold around you as he said, “It’ll be yours too, as soon as we’re married.”

[xiubaek-13]

Practice Makes Perfect

Prompt: Jongdae + “I love you from the bottom of my heart but I don’t trust your cooking. Stay out of my kitchen.”

Setting/AU: Bakery

Warnings: none

Word Count: 964

If anyone asked you you’d tell them that you loved your boyfriend from the bottom of your heart. That your love for him grew each and every day to the point where you were certain that it was unhealthy. All of this was true, except for one omittance. Jongdae could not cook.

That wasn’t to say that he didn’t give it a red hot go from time to time but after the lemon chicken incident of 2015, the attempt at a birthday cake in 2017 and the countless times he’d tried to surprise you with breakfast in bed (burnt toast, chewy eggs, undercooked tomato and far too much salt) you’d refused to let him anywhere near the kitchen if you were capable to going in there yourself.

“It’s not fair for you to do all of the cooking jagi.” he’d whined last time you kicked him out of the kitchen in your apartment.

“I don’t do all of the cooking, I let you grill meat and make rice.” You’d responded while suppressing a laugh.

“Aish…” He’d mumbled as he walked off towards the couch.

The funny thing was that he could cook perfectly if it was over an open flame in the outdoors but as soon as you put him inside, atrocities happened in the poor kitchen.

***

Work had been beyond busy for you. Ever since opening the small bakery a few months ago you and your team had been inundated with orders for pastries, cakes, muffins and breads. You’d opened it in the shopfront downstairs with your apartment residing above. It made it a lot easier on you when you had to get up before sunrise to start baking bread and it meant that your apartment always smelt delicious.

You’d expected to open and have a relatively quiet first few months until word of mouth got around town and more people came in but for some reason the universe decided to whittle that quiet period down to the first week and then increase exponentially from then onwards.

So it came as a surprise for you when you came back from a delivery after closing up one afternoon to find Jongdae in the kitchen of the bakery. Your heart skipped a beat as your anxiety set in. What was he doing? Had he broken any of the expensive equipment? What was that smell? He looked up as you entered the kitchen and grinned. You ran your eyes over him as you searched for any sign of injury. He appeared to have all of his fingers intact and nothing appeared to be burning but this did nothing to ease your nerves. “Babe,” you started. “What are you doing?”

His smile widened. “I found something I wanted to make but our oven isn’t big enough so i came down here to use the bigger one.”

“Babe…”

“Before you tell me ‘I love you from the bottom of my heart but I don’t trust your cooking. Stay out of my kitchen.’ can you please hear me out?”

You took a moment to glance at the oven, noting that it didn’t have smoke pouring out of it and nothing smelled like it was burning. Taking a deep breath you turned your attention back to Jongdae. “I’ll try.”

He stepped forward and took your fidgeting hands in his, rubbing his thumbs over the back of your palms as he tried to ease your nerves. “I think I found something I can make. I made it too big which is why I needed this oven but I think it’s going well so far.” He explained.

“What are you making?”

“I want you to guess. What can you smell?”

You sniffed the air and pushed away the normal scents of the bakery. “Hmm melting cheese? Tomato? and some form of dough?”

He nodded vigorously. “Guess!”

“Wait. Babe are you making pizza?” You couldn’t help but smile at how pleased he looked with himself. He’d cooked food and it actually smelled how it was supposed to. That never happened indoors. “And you promise you made it? You didn’t just buy it and throw it in our oven to reheat?”

He scoffed. “The mess upstairs should shed light on the truth.”

You groaned at the thought of your little kitchen covered in flour and dough, flecks of tomato paste on the splashback and cheese littered all over the bench tops and floor. As you did an internal calculation of how long it would take you to clean up both kitchens a little alarm went off on his phone. “It’s done! PIZZA!” He yelled.

You refused to let him get it out of the oven, reminding him of the times he’d burned his hands or dropped the pan because it was too hot, so you grabbed the oven mits and removed the pizza from the oven.

It looked and smelled amazing, so amazing that it had you salivating. “This actually looks good.”

Jongdae pretended to be offended as he stood behind you, pulling you into a hug after you placed the tray down. He nuzzled your neck as he spoke. “I don’t like that you cook all day then have to come home and cook for me too. I want to get better so I can cook at least three nights per week for us.”

You smiled. He really did try and even if he was laughable bad in the kitchen he was nowhere near the walking disaster that he once was. He was trying to improve his skills and it warmed your heart that he cared enough to try. “Who doesn’t love pizza?”

[miramizar]

2.II; Sehun

✫ image credits: x x x x x x x x x x ✫

Summary: Side story to “You may forget but remember me”.

Genre/Category: Drabble, Fairytale!AU (The Snow Queen)

Characters/Ship: Sehun, Kai, Suho, Chen

Word count: 292

AN: Sehun doesn't really have a big role in the main story (he's the one Jongin tells the story to so it's more indirect?), but I like to think of him as the steadfast one - the one who's left behind but stays strong and never gives up hope... something like that hahah (>v<;)♡ I hope you like his drabble and that you like the moodboard as well~ 

Sehun didn’t get upset that often, but when he did it always got windy. That’s why he felt like the wind understood his feelings best - with the exception of Junmyeon, maybe, and Jongin and Jongdae. But mostly Junmyeon (not that he’d ever say it out loud).

When he was really young and his parents asked what he wanted for birthdays and Christmas, he’d apparently wished for a big brother multiple times (yes, Jongin was his elder but it was only by a couple of months so it didn’t count).

Looking back on it was embarrassing, but when Junmyeon and Jongdae took the two of them under their wings he had to admit that it had made him very happy, and Junmyeon in particular secured a special place in Sehun’s heart in no time at all (that’s what happens when you tolerate pretty much anything and have the patience of an angel).

Now they were gone, and on top of that Jongin had been acting weirder than usual - more often than not he had this faraway look on his face, and when asked about it he simply smiled and shrugged it off, pretending like it was nothing. It all had Sehun feeling confused and sad, because now he had no-one to share his worries with (he wouldn't say this out loud either but sometimes praying about it when they slept over at each other’s houses just wasn’t enough).

And yet, it happened from time to time that a slight breeze carried a scent that reminded him of Junmyeon and Jongdae, and it was due to this that he could remain hopeful (and he knew that as long as his most trusted friend was on his side, he would continue to be).

[cloudycrystalkpop]

L.U.C.K.Y. | Scrutiny

pairing: Chen x doctor! reader

summery: L.U.C.K.Y. au | you had been working for the organization for nearly a year, and yet the only people who seemed to respect you were your assigned subjects.

warnings: fem reader 

words: 1.1k

~

you let out a sign, placing the cream colored folder on your desk. Subject 61 had been acting out again, as usual, and while he was your responsibility, you had another subject you had to attend to. with 61 sedated and safe, you decided you would type up your report on the matter another time.

instead, you made your way out of the small office space, and began your walk towards subject 21′s cell. you keep your head down as you continue, the harsh words from your encounter with Dr. X. playing in your head.

you understood that life can be difficult, but you were simply trying to be professional. they had no reason to be so harsh with you. you tried to brush off the encounter, instead scanning your name tag and unlocking the first room of subject 21′s cell.

he had to be kept in a two part area. the first was a viewing room, with a one way mirror. the second was of course his actual cell. you took a moment to rummage around with the medical supplies in the first room. 

Subject 21′s vitals, and other things were extremely hard to monitor, due to his gifts with controlling electricity. because of this, things like measuring his blood pressure, head rate, and temperature had to be done the old fashioned way. 

with your supplies, you headed into his cell.

“morning doc.” Subject 21 greeted you, a playful smile on his face. 

“hello.” you greeted him with a fake cheerfulness. of course, this didn’t fool him, but he made no comment. the rubberized floor of his cell bounced slightly as you walked to him, taking his arm and beginning to take his blood pressure. 

you were careful of course, prodical with subject 21, was that he was to have no skin to skin contact with anyone. 

the reason for this? well, you’d heard whispers from other staff, about how he turned his last doctor into a puppet. the running theory was he seduced him and manipulated him. you however, don’t think it’s that simple. your superiors had praised you for successfully proving subject 21′s abilities with electricity, including the ability to manipulate electrical pulses in the bodies, and brains of his victims. 

you had mostly been testing him on small animals, but the glove policy with handling him had been implemented after you saw that he was unable to manipulate bigger specimens without touching them. 

most didn’t believe he could control an actual person, but you thought better. many of the staff saw the subjects as, stupid, to put it bluntly. and your reputation was cemented after being asigned subject 61, who was commonly believed to be little more then an animal capable of basic speach. however, you shocked your peers when your superiors assigned you subject 21.

truth be told, you were more than happy with being assigned your two subjects. they each offered you a unique problem to be solved. 

Subject 21 quirked a brow at you as you wrote the last of your notes, removing the thermometer from his mouth. 

“what’s the schedule for today doc?” he leaned forward, flashing you a mischievous grin. 

“well, a rather simply q&a session, and since i’ll have to do a report on 61, you may have the rest of the day for rec.” you responded, pulling out your notepad. “is it alright if you go straight into the q&a?”

“sure doc.” he grins, relaxing back on his cot and making himself comfortable.

~

you began you treck back to your desk after finishing your interview with subject 21. your intuition told you he was becoming more comfortable with you as his doctor, but with his past of manipulation, you tried not to dwell on the idea. 

you tried very, very hard not to dwell on subject 21′s personality. he was incredibly intelligent, could articulate himself well, and was very intuitive. you sometimes worried, that as you studied him, he studied you. and that was the reason for his relaxing around you. it would be very, very dangerous for him to understand you as well as you understood him.

his casual use of calling you “doc” had begun to stick out. it was protocol that none of the doctors give out their names, instead with a random letter being assigned to them. but with 21 offering you the nickname, it was some evidence of his familiarity with you. 

the way he answered your questions, was also evidence of this. cool and relaxed, lazy smile on his lips. he watched you closely as you would jot down notes for his answers. eyes moving from your hands writing, to your eyes as you spoke, to your frame moving to adjust your clothing or you push back some stray hair. 

Subject 21 was your mystery. a race, to see if you could solve him, before he solved you. 

~

luck was on your side, as on your way back you crossed paths with Doctor B. you quickened your pace to catch up with the young man. 

“excuse me!” you called, he halted and turned, offering you a smile when he saw you. 

“afternoon, Dr. C.” he politely greeted you, waiting for you to catch up. 

“hello, do you have a moment? Dr. X. and i were curious if you had any notes regarding Subject 04′s involvement in the scuffle between Subject 99 and Subject 61?” your words were rushed as you caught your breath. 

“04′s involvement? he was a witness, i can get his testimony on the matter if you’d like.” Dr. B. looked a little surprised by your interest in his subject. 

“he had no interaction regarding the dispute?” you were taken aback by this. 04 was the only other subject present when the argument between 61 and 99 happened, the one the landed 99 in the hospital wing. 

“the reports sayed 99 was injured by resisting restraints, do you think something more could have happened?” Dr. B. wondered. you were not pleased by how he looked at you, as though you were simply making up unlikely stories. 

“i think both Doctor X. and i would greatly appreciate you interviewing 04 about what happened. at least for an eyewitness account.” you tried to speak as diplomatically as possible. you really hated, how all of the other doctors in the facility liked to look down on you. 

true, you were the greenest doctor, and most looked down their nose since you had ‘gotten the short straw’ by being assigned subject 61. you had only been working for L.U.C.K.Y. for less then a year, being hired right out of med school.

but those facts didn’t mean they had to speak to you as though you were incompitent and your requests ridiculous. 

“then i will question him about the incident and get copies to both you and Doctor X.” Dr. B. dismissed with a polite smile.

“thank you very much, i appreciate it.” you nodded to the young man, and continued on your way.