#junmyeon/tao/sehun

[shawo-l-exo]

💓 ︵‿︵ ✿ ︵‿︵ ♛ HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUHO! ♛ ︵‿︵ ✿ ︵‿︵ 💝

[night-rider-lily]

No one does it like EXO♡

[princessjungie]

[marvelous-llama]

EXO recs

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OT9

Exordia Academy by @kpopfanfictrash

Welcome to the Exodus Mall by @yehet-me-up

12 days of lust by @kwanisms

Gaurdian angel series by @marshmallow-phd (Kyungsoo, Sehun, Baekhyun, Jongin, Chanyeol, Junmeon)

Vampire series by @marshmallow-phd (Tao, Chanyeol, Yixing, Luhan, Minseok, Jongin, Kyungsoo, Baekhyun)

Crimson Aurora Hotel & Spa collab by @myeoning-call

meant to be by @galactichen

Kim Minseok

Kim Junmyeon

Zhang Yixing

Byun Baekhyun

Kim Jongdae

Park Chanyeol

Do Kyungsoo

Kim Jongin

Oh Sehun

[elysiangroundsforall]

I Plead Guilty

"I am guilty of loving you"

Prologue

"EXO! EXO! EXO!" The thunderous chants echoed through the packed stadium as the members exited the stage, their adrenaline still surging from the electric atmosphere. Backstage, the air buzzed with a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration. The night was monumental—it was EXO’s 15th debut anniversary, and their special fan-con had exceeded all expectations.

Kai, ever the charismatic performer, ran a hand through his sweat-drenched hair as he leaned against the wall, catching his breath. His signature grin tugged at the corners of his lips, his dark eyes still sparkling under the dim backstage lights.

"Gosh… I can’t believe it’s been 15 years," Junmyeon said, wiping his face with a towel, his voice tinged with both disbelief and pride.

"I know, right?" Minseok replied, slinging an arm over Kai’s shoulder. "Feels like yesterday we were those wide-eyed rookies."

Kai chuckled softly, the weight of the years settling briefly on his shoulders. "Wide-eyed, sure. But now we’re veterans who can still set the stage on fire," he said with a smirk, earning a round of laughter from the group.

"I think it’s going to rain," Sehun remarked, peering at the darkening sky.

Chen’s lips curved into a knowing smile. "Why are you suddenly grinning like that?" Chanyeol asked, narrowing his eyes.

"It rained the day we debuted too," Chen replied, his voice warm with nostalgia. "Feels like we’ve come full circle."

Kai stood silent for a moment, gazing at the others with a fondness that words couldn’t express. The thought of how far they had come—the battles fought, the friendships forged, the love they shared with EXO-Ls—flooded his heart.

"We need to hurry, guys," Baekhyun said, breaking the moment.

Kai’s lips twitched upward again. "Right. Let’s make this a night they’ll never forget."

The members returned to the stage, and as the lights dimmed, the familiar opening notes of MAMA echoed across the stadium. A roar erupted from the crowd, the energy palpable. Kai took his position at the center, the powerful beats of the track syncing with his heartbeat.

When the lights snapped on, the stadium erupted into chaos. The silhouettes on stage revealed not just the current members but eleven distinct figures—an impossible sight. As the spotlight illuminated their faces, the screams reached an ear-splitting crescendo.

Suho, Xiumin, Baekhyun, Chen, Chanyeol, D.O., Kai, Sehun, Lay, Luhan, and Tao stood together, dressed in their debut-era outfits, styled exactly as they had been 15 years ago. It was a vision that no one dared to dream, a moment that surpassed even the wildest fantasies of EXO-Ls worldwide.

Kai’s intense gaze swept the crowd, and his movements, as precise and magnetic as ever, drew everyone’s attention. He owned the stage, commanding it with the same grace and power that had made him a global sensation. His every move was electric, a reminder of why he had been dubbed the ultimate performer.

As the group performed, the synergy was undeniable. Kai exchanged glances with his brothers—Lay’s familiar smile, Luhan’s effortless charm, Tao’s fierce energy—and felt the weight of time dissolve. They were one again, not just a band but a family.

After the encore and the emotional goodbyes, the members gathered in the old EXO dorm for a night of reminiscing. They went live on Weverse, sharing jokes, heartfelt thanks, and cherished memories with their beloved fans.

Kai took the lead in the broadcast, his laughter contagious as he teased Sehun and joined Baekhyun in a hilarious re-enactment of their rookie days. But when the mood shifted to gratitude, he spoke from the heart: "Tonight wasn’t just for us. It was for every EXO-L who stood by us, believed in us, and reminded us of who we are. This bond we share is unbreakable, and it’s all because of you."

The live ended with a toast to the past, present, and future of EXO. Later, as the members shared drinks and stories, Kai sat quietly for a moment, watching his brothers laugh and chat. He felt a deep sense of fulfillment, knowing that after all these years, they were still together, stronger than ever.

When the night settled, and everyone drifted to sleep, Kai stood by the window, gazing at the rain. He smiled, a quiet but profound joy radiating from him. The journey had come full circle, but this was just the beginning of a new chapter.

"EXO forever," he whispered to himself, the words carrying both a promise and a dream.

The Seoul High Court was silent, save for the rhythmic tapping of the judge’s gavel. The case had gripped the nation for weeks: Kang Min-seok, a single father and factory worker, stood accused of arson. The prosecution claimed he had set fire to his workplace to collect insurance money. The evidence seemed overwhelming, and public opinion was stacked against him.

But Kang had one unlikely ally—his lawyer, Y/N, a criminal defense attorney with a reputation for tackling impossible cases and exposing hidden truths.

The presiding judge sat sternly at the bench, flanked by two associate judges. The prosecution’s closing argument had been damning, detailing witness testimonies, forensic evidence, and financial records that painted Kang as guilty.

Now, all eyes were on Y/N as she prepared to deliver her final defense. Her every movement was deliberate, her voice steady.

Y/N began by dismantling the prosecution’s timeline. "The prosecution argues that my client, desperate and cunning, committed this crime to solve his financial woes. But let’s examine the facts closely."

She pointed to CCTV footage presented as key evidence, which supposedly showed Kang near the factory hours before the fire. With a confident smile, she introduced new evidence—an alibi substantiated by GPS data from Kang’s phone, showing he was miles away with his daughter.

"If Kang Min-seok didn’t start the fire, then who did? And why?" she asked, her voice cutting through the room.

Turning the focus away from her client, Y/N highlighted damning evidence against the factory’s management. She revealed internal emails proving negligence, showing that the company was aware of severe electrical hazards but failed to act.

The key moment came during cross-examination of the plant manager, where Y/N pressed him about safety measures. Beads of sweat formed on his brow as he finally admitted the truth: "We didn’t have the budget for repairs."

In her closing remarks, Y/N addressed the bench directly: "Your Honors, this is not just a case of justice for my client. It is a case of accountability—of ensuring that the truth prevails over assumptions. Kang Min-seok is not a criminal. He is a scapegoat."

After deliberation, the judges returned with their decision: not guilty. The presiding judge cited insufficient evidence and significant doubts about the prosecution’s claims, commending Y/N’s thorough investigation.

Kang Min-seok broke down in gratitude. As Y/N left the courtroom, her face betrayed no emotion—a mask she wore well. Reporters clamored for her attention, but she walked past them with a sharp reply: "I let the facts speak for themselves."

Ch 1>>>

[theboytatu]

now im curious.. what are the other members of exo in omegaverse??

you shouldn't have asked this. for your own good

junmyeon - beta. really plays into the expectations he has as a leader (bc traditionally it was always alphas that were assigned as leaders) and all the pressure he faces. because even if he's not an alpha and not the oldest he is the exo member that trained the longest and no one takes their role as leader as seriously as him!!!

minseok - alpha. WALK with me! this fandom loves to think minseok is this fruity little fairy twunk but they're so fucking wrong. you ever heard the phrase "big dicked men are always quiet"? that's minseok. tbh it takes someone very secure in their masculinity to go up onstage and do aegyo and wear cat ears while dancing to gg challenges. but if you pay attention to him off stage every exo member defers to him - they might love teasing junmyeon but what minseok says goes.

baekhyun - we already established he's an omega. like he can manspread all he wants but im sorry those childbearing hips aren't fooling anyone

jongdae - beta. this man is just a very traditional next door good old beta boy who's the pride of his family and his group. i think exols love to pin him as an omega because he's on the smaller side but in my head he's a beta married to an alpha woman which he kisses the ground she walks on.

chanyeol - i mean.... is there really any other answer than alpha? 😭 he could be a beta if you wanna just go the unexplored lane but sometimes stereotypes exist for a reason

kyungsoo - beta obviously. if only because i know he wouldn't have the time for all the biological compulsions nonsense that comes with being an alpha or omega. imagine this man going into heat like oh my god? spare him all this shit and just let him go on his merry way

kai - jury's out on this one. i don't really see him as an omega but he's definitely not an alpha. personally i just assigned him beta because it was easier but you can make the case for omega. i have this headcanon that sm (and kpop companies in general) tend to make betas the centers of their groups because it's easier and can appeal to the widest audience possible while keeping things mess free. so beta it is for me!

sehun - omega to subvert all these stereotypes again mwah thank you sehun our woke king. i think sehun being an omega is hilarious because it checks out with his bratty maknae shtick - plus it means exo-sc is just exo-alpha omega and i think that's fun! (sechan shippers dni. these two have an older younger brothers dynamic and we don't need to make it weird). plus he really does give off alpha bait sometimes specially during the lotto and kokobop era like omg sm was really pimping him out..

(and as for yixing he's an alpha btw. bonus ex members assignments: luhan omega, tao beta.)

[miramizar]

It's a love that's meant to be - Chapter 5

Summary: Drabble based on the word "Game".

Genre/Category: Humour, fluff

Characters/Ship: Kai, Sehun; SeKai (Warning: Mentions of OT12)

Word count: 460

Crossposted on AO3

AN: I think that all EXO pairings are cute, but SeKai is adorable on another level in my opinion and I could easily imagine them playing around like this during their trainee days~ (´ ω `♡)

“Wanna play a game?” Sehun asks one day as they take a break from practice, him and Jongin seated next to each other on the floor with the mirrors behind them. Jongin swallows his mouthful of water and dries the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

“A game?” Sehun hums and points lazily towards the other members of their newly formed group who are scattered across the dance studio.

“If we overlook the fact that SM already decided on pairings, which members do you think could work together? As a potential couple.” Jongin is taken aback, but only for a moment. He had gotten weirder questions than this in his life.

“We take turns, then? And you want me to start?” Sehun is grinning from ear to ear now and Jongin snorts. “Fine. Okay, let’s see…” He puts his head into his hands and looks at the others. “Kris-hyung would work well with Tao. Or Yixing-hyung.” Sehun nods slowly.

“Not Junmyeon-hyung, then?”

Jongin shakes his head. “They are way too different. Junmyeon-hyung could work with Kyungsoo-hyung or Jongdae-hyung.”

“You broke the rules now, but I agree with you. Jongdae-hyung loves Junmyeon-hyung already, and everyone can see that Junmyeon-hyung adores Kyungsoo-hyung… but then again he adores everyone so who knows. I’m putting Minseok-hyung and Luhan-hyung together.” Jongin grins.

“You know HunHan is big, right?” Sehun grins back.

“Doesn’t mean that I want us to be anything more than friends.” He leans in to whisper in Jongin’s ear. “You're the only one for me, and you know that.”

Jongin laughs loudly, making the others turn to look and smile at them, but Sehun is quick to return to his spot, seemingly unfazed by the attention. “I’d like to ask you the same thing about KaiLu, and KaiSoo for that part.” 

Jongin shakes his head, still smiling. “I look up to them a lot, but that’s it. And didn’t I put Kyungsoo-hyung with Junmyeon-hyung already?”

“And with Jongdae-hyung.” Whispered remains of the last outburst of laughter escapes Jongin’s mouth and soon they are both a giggling beyond control, them realising that they’ve become the focus of the entire room only spurring it on and it takes a couple of minutes before they’ve calmed down enough to talk.

“I think they’re putting us together.” Sehun’s smile is wide, and so is Jongin’s. They lace their fingers together just because they can.

“I do too. I only have eyes for you, Sehunnie.”

And so break time ends, and so they let go of each other, and during the rest of the practice they are unable to stop themselves from smiling when their eyes meet - a small seed of truth turning their little game into something that might just be more than a game.

[anyamaris]

OHHHH I'll read (and scream) about mermaid hyunjin soon 👁️ he fits that concept so well ughhh my artsy boy 💖

also ummm HELLO can't wait to read that jongin fic??? You know I'm always seated and ready for more exo 🥰 and as for who should be next I've been utterly wrecked by baekhyun and junmyeon (I've given up trying to choose just one bias in every group I stan I'm hopeless) also omg did you see all the exciting exo things coming too??

Oh my goodness, I've been so bad about answering my inbox! Sorry for the delay! Yes, Mermaid Hyunjin is coming soon, I do so love him.

YES Jongin-I honestly can't wait to put it out, I'm in love with what I have so far. I have been down and out being sick. I recently went away to visit a friend, then I got sooo sick this week. But I've got my citron tea and lots of rest, so I'm getting better quickly!

Don't try to confine yourself to one. Baekhyun is my Exo bias, but if Tao was still in Exo, I'd have two-and Sehun is always peeking out these days. I don't even want to talk about Jongin.....

I DID SEE! IM SO EXCITED! Also Yixing is releasing stuff soon too! We are all so blessed.

Speaking of groups with trouble biasing....I am getting into Seventeen. Wish me luck.

How is your new year so far? 🤍💜🤍

[soft-jihoonie]

#Whipped - Chapter One

TaoTao: Does anyone wanna help me with this essay i’m stuck on?

Read by 11 people

TaoTao: Y’all can go suck a dick

Jongdae’s hoe: gladly

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Chanyeol is obvious, Kyungsoo is oblivious and no one says no to Yixing.

Chanyeol x Kyungsoo | Jongdae x Baekhyun | Sehun x Jongin | Minseok x Luhan | Yixing x Tao | Kris x Junmyeon - chatroom style fic - 1.3k words

Disclaimer: this fic was started prior to Yifan’s arrest and I do not support him in any way. Any further chapters including him merely write him as a character for continuity

The members chat names are:

TaoTao: Tao

Dog lord: Kai/Jongin

No.1 Vivi supporter: Sehun

Lu: Luhan

Kyungsoo: D.O/Kyungsoo

Kris: Kris/Yifan

Myeonie: Suho/Junmyeon

XingXing: Lay/Yixing

Jongdae's hoe: Baekhyun

Baekhyun's hoe: Chen/Jongdae

Yeol: Chanyeol

Hot dad: Xiumin/Minseok

Chatroom: Fuck This

TaoTao: Do you guys ever think about how many toes there are in the world?

Kyungsoo: I hate this chat and everyone in it.

Lu: ^

Hot dad: ^^

Yeol: but not me right soo?

Kyungsoo: Especially you.

Jongdae’s hoe: and that kids is the sound of all of Chanyeol’s hope dying

Yeol: soos just joking!! i know that

Kyungsoo: Do you guys ever think about how much quieter life would be without Chanyeol around?

Yeol: but i love you soooooo

Kyungsoo: That’s nice.

No.1 Vivi supporter: Why did no one tell me savage Kyungsoo hyung was out?? You hoes would really let me miss that??

Myeonie: Sehun! Language!

No.1 Vivi supporter: But hyung you know you’re my favourite hoe?

Myeonie: Awhh Sehun

Baekhyun’s hoe: and here comes Jongin in 3

Jongdae’s hoe: 2

Baekhyun’s hoe: 1

Dog lord: Sehunnie I thought I was your favourite hoe?

Hot dad: I can’t believe that works every time

No.1 Vivi supporter: I -

No.1 Vivi supporter: Shit u right, sorry not sorry Junmyeon hyung

Dog Lord: ^-^

Yeol: #whipped

Kris: you can hardly talk Chanyeol

Kris: and babe you’re my favourite hoe

Myeonie: I would hope so if you want to get any tonight

TaoTao: I would like to delete that image from my brain

Lu: But then your brain would be empty

TaoTao: @Hot dad Your boyfriend is being mean

Hot dad: Last I checked, there’s nothing mean about telling the truth

TaoTao: Xiiiinnnnggg

XingXing: Come on guys, leave poor TaoTao alone

TaoTao: Luv u XingXing

No.1 Vivi supporter: Suck up

XingXing: What was that Sehun?

No.1 Vivi supporter: Nothing Yixing hyung!! I was just saying how hot you looked today

XingXing: Thank you Sehunnie ^-^

Dog lord: “Sehunnie” ??????

Lu: Uh oh

Dog lord: “S e h u n n i e” ?????

Myeonie: Okay kids, don’t you think it’s about time you get on with uni work?

Kris: you know they’re not actually our kids, right?

Myeonie: W u Y i f a n

Kris: okay kids, listen to your mother

Yeol: #whipped

Kyungsoo: Shut up Chanyeol.

Yeol: anything for u soo

Jongdae’s hoe: i’m gonna puke

Baekhyun’s hoe: don’t worry babe, i’ll hold your hair

No.1 Vivi supporter: Do you think chanyeol realises how obvious he is?

Kyungsoo: Obvious about what?

Dog lord: .....

Jongdae’s hoe: .......

Baekhyun’s hoe: .........

No.1 Vivi supporter: I give up

TaoTao: Does anyone wanna help me with this essay i’m stuck on?

Read by 11 people

TaoTao: Y’all can go suck a dick

Jongdae’s hoe: gladly

Chatroom: Fuck This

Yeol: @Kyungsoo can u come to the studio to record vocals?

Kyungsoo: Why?

Yeol: youd sound so good on the song we are writing

Kyungsoo: You think I have the time for that?

XingXing: Come on Kyungsoo, your voice is perfect for this song!!

Kyungsoo: Alright then, i’ll be there in 10 minutes hyung.

XingXing: Yay!!

No.1 Vivi supporter: @Yeol Ouch you okay hyung?

Yeol: never been better hahahaha

Yeol: hahaha

Yeol: ha

Yeol: i have to get back to the studio bye guys

Lu: Great, you broke Chanyeol

Chatroom: The Hoes™

Yeol: hahahaha dont you love being rejected by ur crush

Baekhyun’s hoe: oh boy, here we go

Jongdae’s hoe: dude he’s still coming to the studio

Yeol: BUT HE NEVER DOES THINGS WHEN I ASK!!!!!

Baekhyun’s hoe: okay but no one says no to Yixing hyung

Jongdae’s hoe: yeh it’s the rules

Yeol: maybe ur right i mean he wouldve said no too if jongdae was the one asking

Baekhyun’s hoe: I am offended

Jongdae’s hoe: woah babe, a capital “I”? calm down

Baekhyun’s hoe: i’m chill i’m chill

Yeol: asdfghjkfhfsfnlkjgoerhgerlrgndkfsm

Jongdae’s hoe: you okay there hoe no.3?

Yeol: whydoeshehavesuchaperfectsingingvoiceplsENDME

Baekhyun’s hoe: you need me to come to the studio for moral support?

Yeol: p l e a s e

Baekhyun’s hoe: i’ll be there in 5 mins

Yeol: jongdae ur my best friend ily

Jongdae’s hoe: uhm bitch i’m right here

Yeol: srry dae ur my best friend after baek

Jongdae’s hoe: too late bitch go choke on Kyungsoo’s dick

Yeol: dtfyguhijonfwpmdksuwuohgfiejhfuck

Baekhyun’s hoe: do i need to call an ambulance?

Yeol: i choked on my drink bc of baeks text and soo started patting my back HE TOUCHED ME GUYS

Jongdae’s hoe: why am i friends with you

Baekhyun’s hoe: i’m at the studio, Chanyeol looks like he’s dying and Yixing hyung is v concerned

Jongdae’s hoe: don’t care let the hoe suffer

Baekhyun’s hoe: this is why i’m the nice friend Baek

Jongdae’s hoe: it’s more fun being a bitch Dae

Yeol: j o n g d a e

Baekhyun’s hoe: gotta go, the hoe is struggling

Jongdae’s hoe: Jongdae: i’m the nice friend

Jongdae’s hoe: Jongdae 2 secs later: calls Chanyeol “the hoe”

Chatroom: Fuck This

Hot dad: Why do Monday’s drag so much? Work seemed to last forever today

XingXing: Tell me about it, Yeol and I spent hours in the studio today

XingXing: It’s 8pm and I only just got home

No.1 Vivi supporter: Yeah Chanyeol hyung only got home 10 minutes ago and went straight to his room

Lu: Speaking of, Chanyeol hasn’t said anything here since Kyungsoo rejected him

Kyungsoo: I didn’t reject him, I still went to the studio.

Lu: Because Yixing asked

Kyungsoo: You don’t say no to Yixing hyung.

Jongdae’s hoe: it’s the rules

Baekhyun’s hoe: where did these rules come from?

Hot dad: Junmyeon probably

Lu: Junmyeon

Kris: Myeonie

TaoTao: Probably our literal mum Junmyeon hyung

Myeonie: YES OKAY WE GET IT

Kyungsoo: Luhan hyung is right though, Chanyeol’s never this quiet.

Jongdae’s hoe: .......

Baekhyun’s hoe: ...........

Yeol: @No.1 Vivi supporter pls come to my room

Kris: is anyone surprised anymore that Chanyeol shows up as soon as Kyungsoo mentions him?

Yeol: oh hey soo didnt notice you there

TaoTao: I call bullshit

Kyungsoo: What do you mean Tao?

TaoTao: I.....

TaoTao: @Yeol What do you need Sehun for?

No.1 Vivi supporter: Yeah we literally live in the same house, come to my room hyung

Dog lord: is that a good idea?

Yeol: what if i cant leave my room and you clearly have headphones in so i have to message you here

No.1 Vivi supporter: .... You got stuck under your bed again didn’t you?

Yeol: maybe...

Myeonie: Again? This has happened before?

No.1 Vivi supporter: Sigh i’m coming now hyung

Baekhyun’s hoe: Sehun is done on a whole new level

Yeol: ur the best dongsaeng!!!

Kyungsoo: Idiot.

Yeol: soooooo dont be mean

Yeol: comfort me in these hard times

Kyungsoo: Oh, would you look at the time, I have to go.

TaoTao: Every day I lose more and more faith in Chansoo being real

Kris: ^

Lu: ^^

Dog lord: ^^^

Jongdae’s hoe: sorry Chanyeol but ^^^^

Chatroom: Hot dad + Kyungsoo

Kyungsoo: HE GOT STUCK UNDER THE BED.

Kyungsoo: AGAIN.

Kyungsoo: WHAT A DORK.

Kyungsoo: I WANT TO PROTECT HIM.

Hot dad: Y’know, instead of just yelling to me every time he does something you apparently find cute, you could just be nice and stop pretending you can’t stand him?

Kyungsoo: Sounds like hard work.

Hot dad: Lord knows I need at least a bottle of wine to deal with this...

Hot dad: Okay but y’know maybe he’d realise your feelings then?

Kyungsoo: That’s exactly why I act the way I do hyung

Hot dad: But Kyungsoo if he knows your feeling then you could maybe idk, act like normal people and date?

Kyungsoo: But Chanyeol doesn’t have feelings for me?

Hot dad: Breathe Minseok breathe

Kyungsoo: ?

Hot dad: Sigh whatever go back to telling me about your dork

Kyungsoo: Well considering you asked.

Kyungsoo: HE’S SO CUTE. HE’S SO TALL BUT HE ACTS SO SMOL THAT HE PROBABLY FORGETS HOW TALL HE IS SOMETIMES.

Kyungsoo: HOW MANY TIMES HAS HE GOTTEN STUCK UNDER HIS BED? THAT’S ADORABLE, HE’S ADORABLE.

Chatroom: The Gays

Hot dad: Babe I need like a bottle of wine right now

Hot dad: Oh god he’s gushing about Chanyeol’s ears now

Hot dad: Make it two bottles

Lu: Babe it’s Monday night, you have work tomorrow

Hot dad: Did I fucking stutter?

Lu: I’m about to head home, i’ll pick some up on the way

Hot dad: I love you

Lu: I love you too baby

Hot dad: Buy me the good wine and i’ll suck your dick later

Lu: 2BOTTLESOFGOODWINECOMINGUP

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[yoonkook-ao3feed]

Benefits of Being a Nerd

Read at https://archiveofourown.org/works/56650873 by parkdora "Just because I shared the same name as one of the main characters, I wanted to read the novel. How could I have known that I would wake up in that novel and even be bound to the body of Soulmate Baekhyun?" Chanyeol, who possesses the power of fire, was chosen as the next emperor. The god desired a child. The prophecy foretold that he would marry a man with white hair. Baekhyun, the holy child of the god, could not endure the torment and pleaded with the god. The god granted him a wish. Baekhyun wished for a better life. In his final moment, the god gave his holy child a new life. The holy spirit will leave its light until the time when fate changes. When the sun rises, the light will leave the body. Will Baekhyun be able to reach a happy ending on the path he follows with the memories of his Soulmate?" Words: 4822, Chapters: 2/36, Language: English Fandoms: EXO (Band) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Byun Baekhyun, Park Chanyeol, Do Kyungsoo | D.O, Kim Jongin | Kai, Oh Sehun, Lu Han (EXO), Kim Jongdae | Chen, Kim Minseok | Xiumin, Huang Zi Tao | Z.Tao, Wu Yi Fan | Kris, Kim Junmyeon | Suho, Im Yoona, Bae Suji | Suzy, Jackson Wang, Zhang Yi Xing | Lay, Jeon Jungkook, Min Yoongi | Suga Relationships: Byun Baekhyun/Park Chanyeol, Do Kyungsoo | D.O/Kim Jongin | Kai, Lu Han/Oh Sehun, Kim Jongdae | Chen/Kim Minseok | Xiumin, Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Still Have Powers Posted June 14, 2024 at 04:00PM PT

[shawo-l-exo]

💙 ︵‿︵ ✿ ︵‿︵ ♛ HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUHO! ♛ ︵‿︵ ✿ ︵‿︵ 🩵

[exo-k-m-reactions-blog]

EXO Scenario - Call Me Daddy ~ Kim Junmyeon

Genre: Smut Word count: 1754

Hey! Thanks for the request and I hope you like it! <3

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“You’re so silly!” Suho exclaims whilst laughing from the kitchen, just after you have a moment of excitement from playing Animal Crossing. You sigh and reluctantly put down your Nintendo switch, wrap yourself in your blanket with is wrapped around your head. Waddling into the kitchen, you follow the smell of cookies, fresh out of the oven.  “Oh, this smells amazing...” you say quietly whilst surprised, going to reach for one but he grasps your hand to kiss it, “They’ve just come out of the oven baby, don’t want you burning yourself,” he softly whispers whilst he pulls you in for a hug, kissing your forehead. 

You stand around, giggling and laughing over each other’s silly little faces, He holds you close and tight, like he could never let you go. You look up at him with doe eyes, and he bites his lip, going in for a kiss. However, you push yourself away, and tell him he can’t get a kiss until he gives you a cookie. Laughing at you, he rolls his eyes and stands there, arms crossed, “Fine then”. You stand there expecting him to give you a cookie, but he smirks at you, leaning against the counter waiting for you to make a remark next. 

With a huge huff and puff, you have a tantrum and decide to let him be, waddling back out of the kitchen, into the bedroom. You didn’t realise that Suho had followed behind quietly. After putting on a relaxing playlist, you make your way to the bathroom and start running a bath for yourself and laid out nice lingerie on the counter to put on under your pjs. 

20 minutes fly by and you’re getting yourself dried off, you slide on your lingerie, getting flustered where you put your pjs, frantically looking around the bathroom to soon realise you left them on the bed. You wrap a towel around your head and walk into the bedroom, not really paying attention to Suho, sitting at the end of the bed, looking at you with admiration, until his whisper, “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” made you look up. You take a step back, getting flustered that he’s now seen what he could’ve seen later. You try to grab your pjs, but he pulls you to sit down on the bed next to him. He grabs a cookie off the plate on the bedside table, places it in front of your mouth, “Go on, try it, they’re delicious”, you take a bite and look up at him, nodding and smiling, but before you could say anything, he leans in for a kiss, after putting the cookie down. 

With a quick motion, he pulls you to sit on his lap, facing him, kissing you passionately. In the break, he bites his lip whilst running his hands up and down your torso, getting a firm grasp onto your hips. A moan slipped from your mouth as his grip got firmer. A hand falls down to grab your ass, then tugs on your underwear, him looking at you for permission. You nodded as the way he touches you, especially like this drives you absolutely insane. 

You feel yourself fall onto the bed into your back after he picks you up and gently throw you down, as he uses his index fingers to slide your underwear off you, his kisses leaving a trail from your stomach to your feet whilst he does so. Once he has your underwear off, he crawls towards you on the bed, so he’s holding himself on top of you, he smirks as he goes for another kiss, but instead starts to whisper in your ear, “Are you going to be a good girl?”, and before you could even reply, his hand softly grabs your thigh, making circles on it until he gets close to your wet entrance, hearing you whimper at his soft touches makes him happy, as he starts to rub your clit, then stops. This repeats until you start whining at him to stop messing around, “But baby girl, you didn’t answer me. Are you going to be good for me?”, “Yes...” you try to reply, but he starts rubbing again, “Yes, what?”, he growls. Knowing exactly what he’s doing. As you start to get irritated and over-stimmed from being toyed with like this, you moan, “Yes Daddy, please Daddy. I want you to fuck me daddy!”. 

He scoffs at your begging for him to do something other than tease you like this, but smiles at you sweetly. He leaves a train of kisses and love bites from your neck down, just as he gets close to your heat. As he looks up at you, he sees you biting your lip, grasping at your breasts. Whilst he’s pleased seeing what state he has you in, he goes in, using his tongue to tease your clit, sucking on it now and again. You squirm under his tongue, which makes him do it more, adding a finger, adding a second, until you come to your climax. You moan his name so loud the street could hear you, but he keeps going, riding you out through your climax. He wasn’t stopping until he was happy with what he’s done. You start to cry his name in pleasure, as he has to pin your legs in place. 

He stops. 

He looks at you whilst he takes a stand at the end of the bed, looking down at the mess he’s made you into. The sound of you trying to calm down your moans after the event made him smirk. He unbuckles his belt and slowly unzips his trousers, and takes his shirt off. He removes his belt from around his waist, bends down and grabs you by the throat to pull you up to it. He flashes a smile at you before ordering you to turn over, on your knees on the bed, “Arms behind your back, now,” you follow order with as much effort as you can after being over-stimmed. He secures your arms behind your back by tying the belt around you and buckling it behind you. Loving the scene he has of your ass in the air, your head in the sheets and of you being restrained got him excited. 

He drops his trousers and pull you right to the edge of the bed, his member teasing at your entrance, getting covered in your fluids. As you are restricted, all you can do is beg for him to do something about it. Without moaning too much, he slowly slides it in, then takes it out. In, out. Slowly and gently at first to tease, he pulls it out for a second or two, then push it back in. Until he eventually deicdes to rail you, to the point where your legs shake and all you can do is scream into the bed, knowing your peak signals, he pulls out just before you can say anything. Leaving your juices drip from you. 

Sweat drips down his face from going hard and fast, he unbuckles his belt, unwrapping it from around you. pushing you to turn over. He can’t help but moan, “Awh, my poor baby girl, did Daddy tease you too much?”. He laughs at your state again, but gently pull you towards him to passionately kiss you as you try to stable yourself. ‘Is it over?’ you thought, he’s being gentle, tidying up your hair, putting a stand behind your ear. 

He doesn’t stop there, he pulls your leg up, pushing them against your chest, and pulls your bra down. You fumble to get it off. He leaves enough room for your breasts to move whilst he fucks you hard again. You catch him smirking at you in moments you manage to keep your eyes open through the pleasure. He’s so hot. Your hand inches towards your heat, what would he do if you try to play with yourself whilst he rails you? He grabs your hand tight, “Don’t even think about it baby girl,” he shoots you a stern look, and you whimper, he’s taken full control. He takes his free hand to slowly start rubbing you, then asks you to reach for your toys in the drawer just above you, whilst he’s still inside. You fumble for your vibrator, passing it to him with shaking hands by trying not to moan. 

He starts it off flow, placing it against you, whilst he fucks you deep with each stroke. You whimper and wriggle from the pleasure. He slowly turns the vibrations up, pulls out, but keeps your toy on you, teasing you even more. On, off. You get so close to coming so many times. He knows this. But something in him caves in, “Cum got me baby, scream my name”. You grab tightly onto the sheets, whilst he turns your toy up to max volume, using his free hand to finger you. You clench around his fingers, he pulls them out as you reach your peak, making you squirt. He laughs, impressed with himself for doing that to you whilst your uncontrollably shaking under him. 

He turns the toy off and gives you a few seconds before pulling you up off the bed, pushing you down onto your knees infront of him and grabbing a fist full of hair. “Suck, like a good girl,” you do as your told, but still trying to recover from your high, you grab onto his member, licking it first. Then you take him fully into your mouth, as he grips you by your head, using that as a method to control your pace, “Fuck, you’re so pretty with your mouth around it. Look at me!” He growls. 

You feel him twitch in your mouth as he reaches his climax, you swollow his warm fluid, whilst looking up at him, seeing his face turn in pleasure, his head thrown back, “Good girl”.

He looks down at you and smile, “how about a shower, cuddles, a film  and eat those cookies I made then, baby?”. His tone is soft, as he picks you up off the floor, and carries you into the bathroom, looking back at the mess in the bedroom, “You go shower first, I’ll clean up, yeah?”. He places a soft kiss on your forehead. You nod as you stumble towards the shower, hearing him laugh as he watches you. “I love you,” you say, heavy breathed, “I love you too baby girl.” He winks as he goes to clean. 

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[donutthief10]

The fact EXO doesn’t have a single bad song is just *chef’s kiss*

[mymoodwriting]

The Forgotten Truth

F!Reader x Suho

Genre: CEO/Yandere AU

Warning: Blood, Choking, Guns, Drugs, Needles, Death

Words: 2.9K

Chapters:

One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten | Eleven | Epilogue

Prompt: After surviving a devastating car accident you awoke with amnesia, no memory of who you were, and the only connection to your past was your husband, Suho. The CEO of the biggest pharmaceutical company in the world, who loved you to the ends of the universe, even if you didn’t remember. You knew his love was true, cause you felt your love for him in your heart. Three years later you’re as happy as you can be with him, but there’s just something that’s not right, and you’re not so sure you can figure out what.

“For the last time… I work alone…”

    Johnny spit out some blood, surprised he hadn’t lost a tooth yet. It was also fortunate, his smile was very important to his charm. Suho stood before him, hands in his pockets, watching unbothered as Minho kept punching him. He had already given his story, how he planned his revenge and only had to tweak it when he discovered you were alive. He worked alone, because he knew no one else could help him take down the king.

“You really expect me to believe you didn’t have help?”

“Who would raise a fist… against you?”

“A king always has enemies.”

“And what would stop them… from betraying me… to win your favor? Hm?”

“Touche. So let’s circle back to this later.” Suho grabbed Johnny’s face. “What’s your end goal here? Take over the city? You think you-”

“No… I just want you dead… for everything you did to me… and y/n…”

“I gave you both a much better life, and you hate me for it. That doesn’t make sense.”

“You manipulated y/n… and when she rejected you… you became a monster…”

“Johnny boy, I’ve always been a monster.”

“And y/n saw that… can put that shit back in a bottle…”

“We’re done here. It doesn’t matter if you had help, you were the inside man, and with you dead, they have nothing else.”

“What about y/n!”

“What about her? She’ll be fine if that’s what you’re worried about. I’ll take good care of her.”

“I don’t believe that. I never did.”

♥♥♥♥♥

    As you began to regain consciousness you could feel movement. You were moving, and when you opened you only got confirmation. You were being pushed in a wheelchair, and you could see the house before you, getting closer and closer. Except it wasn’t a home for you anymore, it was a prison, even if you didn’t know it all this time. You began to panic as the house got closer and closer, that’s when you realized you were restrained to the chair. Screaming wouldn’t help you either, the house was pretty isolated from anyone else.

“Stop… stop… please stop!”

    You looked back to see Chanyeol pushing your wheelchair, Xiumin walking alongside him. Neither were listening to your pleas, and you just started sobbing. You knew that going into that house, you’d probably never get out again. Worst of all, you had no idea what had happened to Johnny. You had collapsed at the hideout, only to wake up in the hospital with Suho there. If he had gotten caught, you knew things would be far worse for him.

    Once inside the house you didn’t know what to expect, but being taken into a hidden elevator in Suho’s study did not make you feel any better. You had a pretty good idea where you were going. You knew there was an infirmary in the house, but there were definitely other secrets below the house you never knew of. You still had tears slipping down your face, but at this point there was no reason to make such a fuss.

“Where’s Suho… I want to see him…”

“I was just thinking about you too.”

    You stopped, seeing Suho before you. There were still tears on your face, but you didn’t care. You looked up at him, turning your hands to fists.

“Where’s Johnny?”

Suho’s smile flattered. “Do you remember him?”

“Where is he?”

“Answer me, and I’ll answer you.”

“Where is my friend?”

“Hm… shall we go see him?”

    Suho gestured for the others to follow, pushing you along behind him. You kept your head up, trying to be as strong as you could be. You came into another room, your eyes immediately drawn over to Johnny. You inhaled sharply upon seeing his beat up body, wanting more than anything to go to him, but you were kept at a distance.

“I brought a guest.”

“Y/n… y/n are you alright?” You nodded. “That’s good… everything’s going to be okay…”

“Johnny…”

“How about a deal?” Suho said. “You give up whoever was helping you, and I’ll let you live.”

“I’m not working with anyone!”

“I don’t believe you, but your life isn’t yours.”

“What?”

“You give me what I want, you live, I promise.”

“Your words don’t mean shit.”

“To you, but for y/n.” Suho looked over at you. “If he cooperates with me, I promise I’ll let him live.”

“I won’t remember him…”

“But you’ll know in your heart that I have kept my word, because I do mean it. His whole little plan was because he thought you were dead, but you aren’t. He’d hold no anger in that regard towards me, so I can forgive this confusion.”

“… you’re lying…”

“Not to you, not about this.”

“You’d use her… against me…” Johnny spat. “Just to have a reason to go after one of the families!”

“What will it be?”

    Johnny looked over at you, seeing the red in your eyes from the crying. He didn’t want you to witness something so horrible, even if you would forget. At the same time, he couldn’t bring himself to tell the truth. You even subtly shook your head, given the predicted outcome, no one would win in the end, no matter what.

“Fuck you.”

“Very well then. You two can take y/n now.”

“No! Johnny! Johnny!”

“It’s okay… you’ll be okay…”

“Johnny!”

    You desperately pulled on your restraints, screaming for Johnny, for mercy, but your cries fell on deaf ears. You could hear your heart pounding in your chest, the tears flowing once more. You didn’t even notice the pinch in your neck until you began to grow tired, screaming once more, trying to stay awake, but it was pointless. A door before you was opened and everything flashed a bright white before cutting to black.

♥♥♥♥♥

Months Ago

“You’ve really thought this out.”

“Yes, sir.”

“But your plan does rely on our cooperation.”

“I know, sir. You’re the rightful-”

    Jaebeom put a hand up to silence Johnny. He knew where this was going, and he had heard it enough times already.

“You know how things work in this city. We respect power. The late Mr. Kim may not have wanted his son to inherit the throne, but he made a move and I respect that.”

“You’ve seen how Suho runs things. It’s not-”

“It’s stable. I may not agree with him, but if I make a move against him, this city will fall into chaos. I will not be doing that. This is my city too, and I won’t cause trouble.”

“You being complacent is why things are the way they are. You have power, you could-”

“I won’t hear anymore of this, Johnny. And for your sake I won’t say anything about this meeting or your intentions.” Jaebeom sighed. “What you’re trying to do is suicide.”

“I know I’m putting my life on the line. He has to pay for what he’s done.”

“You may be looking at things the wrong way…”

“What?”

“Forget about revenge Johnny, you’ll only end up dead.”

    There was nothing more to be said, so Johnny was escorted out. Without the Im family he knew he didn’t stand much of a chance, but he did have a backup plan. He wasn’t going to give up so easily. He laid low while in the city, not needing attention until he was ready, making his way to the docks. He was still known amongst the families, so it wasn’t hard to see the head of the Lee family on such short notice.

“Johnny, how have you been?”

“Alright, sir. How has business been?”

“Flourishing. But enough small talk. What are you doing here? I thought you’d never set foot in this city again.”

“I have my reasons, and I need your help.”

“Let me guess. You wanna attack the Kim family.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Alright, let’s hear it. What’s your big plan?”

    Johnny divulged his plan to Taeyong, explaining how things would work out. He knew it was dangerous to tell anyone this, he could be betrayed, but he knew the prospect of a coup was appealing to the other families, especially those who knew the late Mr. Kim, so he had to hope he was right. Taeyong was silent for a long while, clearly weighing his options.

“Let’s go for a drive.”

    Johnny didn’t question it, knowing very well he could be taken to Suho, or executed in secret. The drive was quiet, and he wasn’t going to ask Taeyong what he was thinking. He was on thin ice, so it was best he wait and see how things played out. The car stopped at some apartment building and he followed Taeyong inside. The place seemed to be under construction, which made him all the more sure he was going to be taken out.

“Jaebeom, where are the welcome drinks?”

    Taeyong entered one of the backrooms, being very loud about his presence and not fearing all the guns pointed his way. After confirming who was here, Jaebeom had his men lower their weapons.

“Taeyong, how did you find me?”

“All these materials came through my dock, it would be bad for business if I didn’t keep track of such things. Especially when they are secretly for one of the families.”

“What do you want?”

“Oh I won’t tell Suho if that’s what you’re worried about. That’s your business. No, I’m here to talk about something else.”

“I’ve already heard from Johnny, so you can go.”

“Oh, I wasn’t your first pick?”

“I-”

“Joking. I understand.” Taeyong smiled. “It makes things easier. You know what’s going down.”

“You intend to go along with him?”

“And if I do?”

“Keep me out of it. I won’t cause problems for the city.”

“These things can be done with less chaos, but I’m here for something else. I know you won’t participate, that’s fine. What I want is to know that you’ll do the right thing in the end.”

“Which is?”

“Once Suho is dealt with, you take the throne.”

Jaebeom scoffed. “You don’t want it?”

“It’s not that I can’t wear the crown, but I simply know you’d do better for this city. The late Mr. Kim knew that too, and I would like to honor his choice.”

“We respect power in this city, and-”

“You won’t make a move for what’s rightfully yours for the sake of not turning this city into a war zone. It can be seen as cowardice or wisdom beyond me. Either way, I am making a move to throw that piece of shit a cliff. So, will you accept the gift I present to you when the time comes.”

“Why should I go along with this?”

“Because you have nothing to lose.” Johnny said. “If we fail, we’ll get executed, and nothing regarding you knowing about this coup will ever come to light. If we succeed, you can make the city better than it already is.”

“Then I guess we’ll see whether you win or not.“

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“She’ll always hate you… you know that right?”

“I’ll only know her love.”

“You’re sick.”

“And you’re a dead man. It really does hurt me, we were such good friends once.”

“We weren’t, you were my boss.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, too late for that kinda talk. Kill him.”

    Minho pulled out his gun, cocking it and aiming it at Johnny’s head. By now he had been restrained, so all he could do was lean forward and press his head to the barrel of the gun. Even if this was his end, right here, right now, he knew you would be alright. His only regret was not being able to see you again.

“Sir, we have a problem.”

    Tao’s voice caught everyone’s attention. Suho stepped away with him for a moment before ordering everyone out, including Minho. Johnny had no idea what was going on, but now that he was alone he knew he couldn’t just sit there. He startled fiddling with his restraints, figuring he might have to dislocate his thumb to truly get out. Eventually he did manage to get himself free, cautiously pressing his ear against the door to listen for others. He had no weapons on him, but he could still fight despite his condition.

    When he felt the coast was clear he carefully opened the door, seeing that the hall was empty. Something was definitely going on for him to be left alive, but his priority was finding you. Even if he seemed to be alone he was still cautious as he checked the other rooms around him. For the most part they were empty until he found what he was looking for. You were lying in bed, restrained, Xiumin checking over some of the machinery when he noticed the intruder. He drew his weapon but Johnny quickly took cover. Given the makeshift infirmary this room was, there were some things he could use to defend himself.

    It was still a rather small room, and he knew Xiumin wouldn’t shoot recklessly for fear of hurting you. He was patient, and made his move when he saw an opening. There was a bit of a struggle, but he managed to disarm Xiumin, taking his weapon, and incapacitating him. After making sure he was restrained he checked on you, quickly shutting everything off and removing all the wires and needles attached to you. He gently caressed your face, trying to coax you awake. The closest he got was your eyes peeking open, a small whimper from you.

“John…”

“I’m here, you’re okay. Let’s get you out of here.”

    Johnny picked you up in his arms, carrying you out with him. You were still under the effects of the sedative, slipping in and out of consciousness. Johnny just wanted to get you out of here. If he could just leave with you, get out of this city, then the two of you could disappear. That should have been his goal the moment he realized you were alive. Instead he had been greedy, thinking he could have it all. Somehow he managed to find the elevator that led back up to the main house. Although the first thing he heard was gunfire and immediately got down.

“Y/n… y/n, can you hear me?”

“Hm…”

“Do you think you can walk?”

“… maybe…”

“Let’s try.”

    You carefully stood up, getting your feet under you and taking a few steps. Running would be ideal, but for now walking would do. If he really wanted to get out undetected, going slow and being quiet was better. You held his hand tightly, right behind him, while he took point and held up the gun, ready to fire at any given moment. As you two snuck around you could hear gunfire on occasion, and it was making you nervous. You held Johnny’s hand tightly, wanting this nightmare to end more than anything. Then there was a shot that was undoubtedly close and Johnny collapsed.

“Johnny!”

    You were on top of him immediately, the adrenaline snapping you wide awake, well aware of the blood from his chest. You tried to apply pressure, telling him to stay awake, when you were grabbed. Suho pinned you against the wall, and you became aware of his messy hair, along with the blood on his clothes.

“What are you doing up here!”

“Suho…”

    Another shot went off and you screamed. Suho let you go, doubling over from his own injuries. You saw Johnny holding up the gun, for the moment ignoring his own pain. He shot again and Suho stumbled back. He didn’t hesitate to shoot back, Johnny collapsing this time. Before you could get to him Suho grabbed you, and the two of you collapsed, Suho pinning you beneath him. He had trouble breathing, but he kept his eyes locked on yours. You could see his panic, his desperation.

“Y/n…”

“Suho…”

“I won’t leave you…”

“What-”

    You soon found his hands around your neck, putting pressure. Your eyes went wide and you grabbed his arms, trying to get him off. Even in his condition he was still stronger than you.

“Su… Suho…”

    You squirmed under him, desperate to get him off, but you could feel yourself running out of oxygen. Your vision was already starting to go black when you could suddenly breath. Somehow Suho was off of you, but you were more focused on recovering your breath, that is until multiple shots rang out. You covered your ears, but they were already ringing. You looked over to see Suho on the ground, red starting to pool around him. Standing above him was a vaguely familiar face. They looked over at you, telling you something but you just saw their lips moving. 

    Everything had been building up and you just collapsed. The darkness was pulling you under, and you definitely didn’t have the strength to fight it anymore. As you laid on the floor you could hear mumbles, feeling someone grab you and shake you, but you couldn’t make anything out. You closed your eyes, wanting to disappear for a while. Even if you were uncertain about the fate of those around you, there was something you were certain about. One way or another this was all over, you knew that, you could feel it, and it gave you a strange feeling of peace you just accepted.

[miramizar]

It's a love that's meant to be - Chapter 4

Summary: Drabble based on the word "Childish".

Genre/Category: Humour, fluff

Characters/Ship: Xiumin, Suho, Chen, Kai; Kimbros

Word count: 449

Crossposted on AO3

AN: Here's a Kimbros story, becase I love stories about the four Kims being real siblings ♡ Here I imagined the other members being the plushies - Sehun belongs to Jongin, Chanyeol and Baekhyun belong to Jongdae, and Junmyeon had Tao but only has Kyungsoo and Yixing now while Minseok has outgrown them (or so he says, maybe he's the one taking care of the broken ones or something). Also Minseok seems to be quite a bit older than his siblings here, right? I don't really know what to make of it, it just turned out that way hahah ｡ﾟ( ﾟ^∀^ﾟ)ﾟ｡♡

“Give Sehun to me!”

“You forgot him in your closet for a month - I can look after him better than you do!”

Kim Minseok groaned and got up, leaving his unfinished manga behind on the bed as he went to see what the commotion was all about. Looking into the room next to his, he found two of his younger brothers fighting about a chicken plushie. Ah, so that's what it was, he thought in amusement.

“I had him first!” The youngest, Jongin, pulled on the chicken’s head while his big brother kept his hold on it’s legs firm.

“But he’s happier with me!”

“You do know that you’re talking about a plushie, right?” Minseok was trying hard not to laugh as he watched the fight unfold; it was a special kind of fight that happened rather frequently nowadays and though it never ended in violence it could lead to shouting and tears and the thought of that was enough for him to want to step in.

“Junmyeonnie, you know that Jongin is forgetful at times. We all know that he loves Sehun too, so why don’t you give him to your brother?”

Junmyeon pouted and looked down to the floor. “Because I also love Sehunnie.”

“You love all the plushies, Junmyeon, and you have two of your own. Can’t you let Jongin have this one?” Minseok winced as he saw his brother’s lip starting to quiver.

“But he broke Tao, what if he breaks Sehun too?!” Tears were rolling down Junmyeon’s cheeks now and Minseok let out a deep sigh. Junmyeon wasn’t that much younger than him, but he was the one who cried the most out of him and his brothers and so he took a step forward to comfort him - but someone was quicker than he was. 

“Hush, hyung, don’t cry. You’ve got me! You can cuddle with me whenever you want - I’m way better than any plushie!”

“Says the one who can’t sleep without his two dogs,” Minseok muttered, sticking his tongue out as Jongdae began to whine in protest. He then proceeded to take the chicken from Junmyeon’s hands, slowly and carefully, making sure that his brother nodded before giving it to Jongin.

“What do you say, Jonginnie?” 

Jongin sniffled, always tearing up when he saw others cry, and reached for Junmyeon’s hand.

“Thanks, hyung. I promise to protect Sehunnie with my life!” That made Junmyeon smile a little, and Minseok put his arms around them all, bringing them into a group hug.

“You three are so childish, seriously.” But I still love you, he added to himself, and he knew in his heart that his brothers felt the same way.

[mint-yooxgi]

{17} - The Forbidden Pool

Wolf AU - Part of the EXO Wolf Series

Genre: Mature, Fluff, Angst

Pairing: EXO OT11 X Reader; Jongdae X Reader

Words: 2,700

A/n: It's here!! After months, omg. Welp, only one more part after this one, then the epilogue!! Hope you all enjoy, cause the major action is coming soon!!! Happy reading! As always, feedback is greatly appreciated! - Not edited yet, whoops hehe

Previous

To say the air is tense as the final date approaches when Minwoo and Miranda will attack would be an understatement. If you could use one word, however, to describe the way your mates, as well as all of your friends, anticipate this upcoming battle, you would describe them as eager. Eager to finally get this over with. Eager to fight for you. Most of all, eager to prove themselves and protect you, so that you don’t get hurt again.

Already, about a week and a half has passed since Mal and the witches have warned you about Minwoo and Miranda’s final attack. Given the information Mal has given you about the three missing packs, you’ve assumed the worse. They’ve probably already been manipulated by Minwoo’s power, which means the fight has gotten all the more worse. Well, at least you know who you’re up against.

Training has been going well still, all of your friends always eager to help your mates develop their new powers. Many of them have come pretty far in such a short time, and when all twelve of them work together, again, with a little help from your friends, they’re able to subdue you for a few moments. Well, almost.

The only issue you had was a few days after the initial discovery. You can remember the conversation so clearly, and even looking back on it now, you grimace.

“You want me to do what?” Your brow furrowed, arms crossed as you looked at Minseok, Dylan, Junmyeon, and Kyungsoo standing directly in front of you, your other mates standing a little ways behind them.

“Listen, if Minwoo catches me, or even any one of us, under his manipulation again, we should have a way to fight back against him,” Dylan reasons. “If we can fight against his hold over us, we have a better chance of ending this once and for all. Plus, he wouldn’t be able to rely on us to hurt you.”

You purse your lips, frown clear on your features as you think this over.

Jongdae places a reassuring hand on your shoulder as he comes to stand next to you. You don’t have to if it makes you uncomfortable, but he’s right. The more of a chance we have to fight back against his hold, the less likely he’ll be able to manipulate us.

I know, you physically sigh, looking towards the ground as you close your eyes. “Okay.”

The shock is clear on all of their faces, especially Dylan’s. “Really?”

“You’re right,” you reply, opening your eyes and lifting your head once more to meet his gaze. “As much as I don’t like it, it’s the most reasonable conclusion.” You take a shaky breath in. “I’ll do it.”

They all smile at you, Jongdae even going so far as to rub your back comfortingly with his hand as the others look on. A few of them wish it could be them to do that, but they know it’s only a matter of time before they can.

“Before we do, though, I just want you all to know that-“

“Don’t worry,” it’s Luhan who cuts you off, walking over to place a comforting hand on your shoulder while giving it a slight squeeze.

“We already know,” Baekhyun finishes for him, nods of understanding coming from all of them.

“But-“

“This is strictly for training purposes,” Minseok begins.

“You would never willingly make us ‘hurt’ each other,” Junmyeon continues. “Not that you would be, anyways.”

“There’s a difference here now,” Kyungsoo adds, and you tilt your head slightly for him to continue. “We’re letting you do this to us. With him, it wouldn’t be willingly.”

Your heart warms as a small smile graces your features. Looks like they already know you better than you would think, given the somewhat short amount of time you’ve all known each other. It makes you happy to know that they know what to say to assure you, to offer you comfort for your worries at this point in time.

You nod your head. “Okay, then let’s get to it.”

That is how you find yourself in this situation right now. It’s been a week since you first started training with them using this particular power of yours, and it’s certainly offered a change in the dynamics between you all. Of course, you never go as far as to actually make them hurt each other, but you do set them against one another. So far, Minseok, Kyungsoo, Jongin, and Jongdae all seem to have the best luck escaping the influence of your power so far. The others, not so much, but you know they’re not that far behind the rest.

In fact, there are some occasions where a few of them, like Dylan, Chanyeol, and Luhan, are better than the ones that seems to be just head of the rest of the pack. However, it’s only happened once or twice where they’ve been able to break free of your influence, whereas the others are more consistent.

You just hope that when the time comes, and it all comes down to it, they’re able to escape Minwoo should they get caught. In the back of your mind, you don’t doubt that they will. After all, Minwoo is nowhere near as strong as you are, especially when concerned with using your own powers.

Currently, you find yourself facing off against eight of your twelve mates, as the other four have went inside for lunch. You’ve just managed to throw Yixing and Kyungsoo off of you when a sudden sense of dread fills your bones.

Standing to your full height, you freeze, wide eyes staring off towards the direction of the clearing. Taking deep breaths as they circle around you, you attempt to relax your tense muscle. Something isn’t right.

Almost immediately, the back door is opening, and Jongdae is rushing onto the porch, worry creasing his brow. “What did you guys do?”

At his words, the eight surrounding you, turn to look at him, slight confusion pulling at their features.

“We haven’t been doing anything except training,” Chanyeol responds, seeing as he’s one of four not in their wolf forms at the moment.

“What’s wrong?” Tao’s own brow furrows as he looks between you and Jongdae, the others coming out to join them on the back deck, along with a majority of your friends.

“You’ve sensed it, too, haven’t you?” Irene calls out, making her way towards you from the deck.

“I just have a really bad feeling about tomorrow,” you rely, finally speaking out for the first time since this sense of dread has washed over you. “No one is here yet, but I can feel the presence looming over the field, creeping closer with each passing second. It’s like it knows something bad is approaching.”

“But it can’t be them yet, can it? I thought we had a few more days,” Baekhyun frowns, easing out of his fighting stance for the moment.

“Maybe so,” you reply. “Just keep your guards up, cause I have a feeling something will happen tomorrow.”

“Either way, there’s no way they can surprise attack us,” Jongin says from the back door.

“Yeah, not with the wards that we’ve placed,” Yeri nods.

“Plus, I’m sure you’d be the first to sense them,” Hakyeon motions to your with his head. “Not that we wouldn’t be able to, either.”

You nod, shoulders relaxing only slightly as you roll your shoulders, cracking your neck in the next second. “That’s enough training for today, we should prepare for the next few days, just in case they do decide to attack early.”

A wave of agreement passes over everybody around you, a few nodding their heads in understanding as you all begin to make your wayback inside the house. Immediately, Jongdae is at your side, a look full of concern thrown your way.

I’m fine, you assure him, shooting him a half smile.

He simple sends you a look, everything being said in that expression alone. He knows you’re not in the best mental state right now, and he wants you to know that he’s here for you. He always will be. Him, and your other eleven mates whom watch you walk up the stairs and to your room with nothing but worry clear on their features.

That evening, you discuss with everyone your major plans of attack. You’ve decided that some of them should stay back at the house should anything happen, or if any of Minwoo’s minions manage to slip past you all and head towards the house. Besides, both you and Vasco agree that you’d rather not see Mal get hurt again.

In the end, you’ve decided to let Mal, Vasco, Jisoo, Joy, Yeri, Jinyoung, Youngjae, Jinki, Namjoon, Jungkook, Hoseok, Hyuk, and Wonsik stay back at the house in case anything is to happen. Besides, the house could use some extra protection anyways.

Of course, even with the discussion of formation and strategy, you know not every battle will go as planned, so you come up with a back up just in case. You blame your parents for your excessive battle planning and strategic thinking.

Attempting to sleep that night is just that: an attempt. The wonderful abyss of sleep evades you, continuing to toss and turn, that feeling of unease never parting from you for one moment. You just know something is going to happen tomorrow, and for that, you find you cannot get one moment of rest.

Finally, after years of them haunting you, this will all be over soon. Hopefully.

Morning comes, and you drag yourself out of bed, feeling Jongdae’s worried eyes following you around the room as you get ready for the day.

Don’t worry about me so much, your voice echoes throughout his head.

You and I both know that’s not possible, comes his reply. Did you get any sleep at all last night?

At the shrug of your shoulders, you hear him sigh behind you. A few seconds later, he’s stood from the bed and moved so his arms are now wrapped around your waist from behind. Burying his face into your neck, he places a gently kiss onto your skin.

“No matter what happens, we’re with you,” he murmurs lowly against your skin, “I’m with you. Until the end.”

You squeeze his arms assuringly, conveying wordlessly your gratitude for him, especially now. He’s always been by your side, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Making your way downstairs after getting ready, you walk into the kitchen. After a small breakfast, you’re just going over your plans one last time in your mind when your breath catches in your throat and you freeze. A look passes between a few of your friends, already able to sense the danger approaching the clearing in an instant.

“Guys,” your voice rings out loud and clear throughout the house as you stand. “It’s time.”

In a flash, you’ve disappeared from view, and the whole house becomes an uproar of commotion.

“I wish she would wait for us,” Minseok scowls slightly as they run for the back door.

“The sooner we get this over with, the better,” Dylan says, the others nodding their agreement.

As soon as they reach the back door and manage to get outside, they shift and sprint off into the forest. Only one thought is one their mind: finding you and ending all of this once and for all.

Arriving to the clearing, you stand tall with your arms crossed, awaiting the arrival of the small force you’ve sensed approaching from the opposite side. Many of the presences you recognize, but a few you do not, and you can only imagine just who, or what Minwoo and Miranda have brought with them as extra strength.

Movement to your right has your gaze shifting briefly to see Jongin already beside you. Looks like he teleported here. You share a look, smiling briefly at each other as you wait for the others to arrive. In an instant, Taemin is standing on your other side, having run the distance in no time at all.

The others should be here soon, Jongin tells you, to which you nod at.

However, as soon as that though reaches you, Minwoo, Miranda, and their forces have finally reached the opposite edge of the clearing, breaching the tree line and stepping into the area. You scowl at the familiar faces you see treading behind him, some wearing looks of discontent as they continue to struggle against his manipulation.

What surprises you the most, though, is the small group of warriors you see wearing an all too familiar crest. You tense, watching Miranda swing that all too familiar crimson blade in her one hand.

“Where’s the rest of your mutts?” She taunts, receiving a snort of laughter from Minwoo.

“Probably got scared and ran off,” Minwoo replies. “Realized she wasn’t worth the time, or effort.”

Both Jongin and Taemin snarl at his words in response, but you put a hand out to stop them. Instead, you meet the worried gazes of the three leaders of your other groups of friends.

“(Y/n),” Jihyo’s concern is clear on her features.

“Jihyo,” you breathe her name. “Taeyong, Seungcheol…” you meet each of their gazes respectively. “I’m sorry you all got dragged into this mess.”

You know that none of them want to hurt you, but under the influence of Minwoo, they might have to. The last thing you truly wanted was to be facing twenty-three hybrids, thirteen wolves, and nine vampires whom are all your friends, but unfortunately, desperate times call for desperate measures.

“The sooner we get out of this mess, the quicker we can help you,” Momo calls out, and you can tell all of them share the same sentiment. Well, at least all of your friends do.

“You know as soon as I can, I’ll get you all out from under his control,” comes your reply.

“That would be appreciated!” Chenle calls out, receiving a few side eyed looks from those around him.

“Ha! Like hell she can do anything,” one of Linus’ men laugh. You don’t recogonize him; he must be new. “Against all of us, what can those three really do?”

“Don’t underestimate her,” an all too familiar voice which you wish you could forget says from the back. Stepping through his men as they part, you meet Linus’ all too familiar smug gaze. “She’s stronger than you think.”

“Linus,” you hiss, nothing but venom on your tongue as you spit out his name. “What are you doing here?”

“Me?” He quirks an eyebrow, clearly amused by your reaction. “I’m here to bring my wife home.”

Growls sound from around you, and you can sense that your other mates and friends aren’t that far off now.

“We won’t let you do that,” Jongin growls, stepping forward slightly in an attempt to stand in front of you, but he knows better by now.

“Oh yeah? You and what army?” One of Linus’ other men snorts, arms crossed in front of his chest.

“This army,” you state, voice low as snarls pierce the trees, your mates breaking through the tree line behind you first, followed by your friends lose behind.

Cracking your neck, you roll your shoulders once more, fixating your deadly gaze on both Minwoo and Miranda. Silently, you inform your friends and mates about the situation, letting them know not to kill your friends under Minwoo’s control. Linus and his men, however, are free reign. Undoubtedly, they all know to leave Minwoo and Miranda to you.

“It’s not too late to turn back,” you say, motioning to the woods behind them. “Leave now, release my friends, and never bother us again. I’ll let you live if you do.”

You notice Miranda falter slightly in her stance at your words, but both Minwoo and Linus laugh.

“You think that will scare us off?” Minwoo shakes his head. “You’re more naive than I thought.”

Growls sounds around you in your defence, but you simply shrug. “Your funeral.”

With those final words, you attack.