#kevin moon blurbs

[amateurenjoyer]

A friend posted this tweet in our Discord:

We got to work sharing our lists. Mine is extremely of a time and a lot of these tracks might not seem like instant joy, but rather, extremely specific joy-adjacent feelings. You can listen to my list here. Anyway, I thoguht it'd be nice to share here with a little blurb for each song under the cut. These are not in a listenable order imo but i think that's a me problem.

Think About Things - Daði Freyr

I'm not a parent and never wish to be one, but this song captures a sense of unconditional love and optimism for the future, and in such a catchy way, I just can't help but love it. Unskippable.

Fifteen Minutes - Mike Krol

I can and have listened to this song on repeat for hours on end. It's short, so that's a lot of listens. A lot. Gets me hyped despite the world ending.

I'll Believe in Anything - Wolf Parade

It's the crashing cymbals that drive this for me, and the feeling of two people fighting to persist in a world not made for them. That's, uh, also optimism!

Gun Has No Trigger - Dirty Projectors

I needed a dirty projectors song on here, I could have chosen so many. but I've been hooked on this one lately, with it's bubbly bass line and salient themes of protest. Gives me chills and that's a nice feeling.

Suffer for Fashion - Of Montreal

I danced my teenage heart out in a press pit 10 feet from Kevin Barnes as this song blasted over the crowd at Pitchfork. A lot of their music fostered a sense of my queerness before i had words for it (and hey, sounds like ditto for Barnes too, though whoof kind of a rocky path there publicly). Maybe the most joyous entry on this list for me.

Float On - Modest Mouse

My dad's driving me home from rehearsal for the summer stock show I somehow got cast in, I'm playing this album for him, we stop and get soft serve while the crickets start popping off for the evening.

I Am Trying to Break Your Heart - Wilco

I liked you, you liked her, we were all best friends. You cried on my bed the day she left town. I should have been jealous but I loved that you could be that vulnerable with me. I think my heart got stronger because of it.

A Nervous Tic Motion of the Head to the Left - Andrew Bird

idk man it's the whistling and violins and that sweet honey voice, what do you what me to say?

Light Rail Coyote - Sleater-Kinney

I don't know that Portland feels like this anymore, it certainly doesn't to me, but my fondness for the picture this song paints cannot be understated. Probably some unhealthy nostalgia. Now get off my lawn.

Only Skin - Joanna Newsom

Sixteen minutes of exquisite chills and weeping and being transported to another place entirely. Sometimes I struggle to feel engaged with the world around me but I'm connected the place I'm taken to here.

This Mess We're In - PJ Harvey feat. Thom Yorke

This is a cheater's way of getting both these artists on this list. Great song though, first song I learned to play by ear.

The Freshman - The Verve Pipe

I'm on the bus to Rhode Island, all the Latin class kids are excited to be staying in a hotel together. My head's on missy's shoulder as Boston rolls by. I'm building a constellation of love and friendship, made up of many points. It's like constructing a myth. I wonder what I should ask the fortune teller when we get to Newport.

I Wish I Was the Moon - Neko Case

Midnight drive to the airport. My father has had one funeral already, but there's two more to go. It's a sad and slow roadshow, but the moon is bringing me peace.

Dirty Whirl - TV on the Radio

I thrummmmmmmm and that's all there is to say.

Bear - Antlers

This song is a tragedy but something about expressions of grief and like calling to like. Hospice as an album is a great comfort but this one track really sings for me.

Decatur, or, Round of Applause for Your Step-Mother! - Sufjan Stevens

I like-a da banjo. Some of the harmonies just slip into my brain folds in a such a pleasing way.

What's Up? - 4 Non Blondes

I'm in first grade and my sisters are in high school, our parents are out of town and the big kids are throwing a party. I'm twirling a red plaid umbrella as a couple of burnouts giggle and stare at its dizzying patterns. Hey, its the 90s! The only song I sing at karaoke.

Washing Machine Heart - Mitski

I'm hopeless and it feels good, actually. I'm smiling. I'm smiling!

Angeles - Elliott Smith

This song makes me think of you and a gift you didn't even realize you were giving me. I think there's another world in which we share a home and become doddering old weirdos together, platonically, if you can believe it. Thanks for playing scrabble with me.

Fuck and Run - Liz Phair

Anger and passion were too scary to let in for so long, and while every minute I spent around you was a foolish and humbling trial, I'm genuinely grateful that a dirtbag came along at the right time and pulled those feelings out of the numbing void I had been keeping them in. I hear you're in real estate now?

[jaykayblr]

– Kevin moon as a boyfriend ;

[ Requested by anon ]

Genre : fluff, based on astrology.

Word count : 667

Warnings : none.

General taglist : @soleilsuhh @bluejaem @cupidluvstarrz @himitsu-luna

[ Note: I'm taking the help of astrology for this post as I don't know the said idol. This is more like a headcanon. I will also say some things intuitively, so sit back and enjoy! ]

[Sun - Pisces, Moon - Capricorn, Mercury - Pisces, Venus - Capricorn, Mars - Pisces ]

First thought that came into my mind ; moody.

He can be a little complicated when it comes to emotions

He will be clingy one moment and if you don't react to it properly like how he wants you to or irk him by saying something, he would become cold.

It's like walking on eggshells with him.

You will have to be extremely careful with what you say to him.

And please don't bug him when he is focusing on his work, it won't end well.

He will be nice to everyone, but don't expect him to let everyone inside his space.

He hates fake and pretentious people.

He is very confident and driven.

He likes being organized so don't be surprised when he comes to your place and helps you organize your place before hanging out.

He wants to feel secure in a relationship.

He is a workaholic and you might have to remind him to take a break but don't bug him constantly about that, he will snap.

Don't be surprised if he asks your opinion on his work, he genuinely needs it.

He underrates himself so constant praise him for his work.

Support him and encourage him and he will love you for that.

Whenever he is facing those days where he just wants to cry and let all his heavy emotions out, let him.

Don't tell him to stop crying, just go over and hug him and he will be fine after some time.

He is very hard on himself, make sure you keep on reassuring him.

Don't tease or belittle him for having those thoughts, just tell him the thousand reasons you adore him for.

He can get pessimistic a lot of times so gently cheer him up.

He will open up to you on his own pace.

He is caring towards everyone so don't feel jealous or neglected when you see him caring for that beggar down the street.

He is very giving, but do help him to realise that he needs to set boundaries on how much he gives people.

Sometimes he might become distant, and let him, he needs his space from time to time.

Communication is the key, if you feel like there is some things you need to talk to him about, talk to him. He will understand.

But be gentle while you are doing that.

He doesn't shy away from his responsibilities.

He might fear coming off as vulnerable or letting anyone see their vulnerable side.

So gain his trust, slowly and gently.

Don't rush things or get possessive over him early on in the relationship, it will scare him off.

He will always think that he isn't good enough, keep on reassuring him.

Want to help him relax, take him to a beach or anywhere near water. It will help him relax, I promise.

He can sometimes be controlling and talk to him about it.

He is very kind but do help him set boundaries with his kindness.

When the atmosphere is relaxed, his playful and funny side comes out.

He admires simplicity and modesty.

He will be clingy sometimes.

It honestly depends on his mood.

I think he likes cuddles, uwuu!

Especially when you are the big spoon and he is the small one.

I visualize him coming from work and complaining about his staff and co-workers or managers while laying his head on your chest and playing with the hem of your top- uwuu!

Also the type to randomly hug or kiss you.

Maybe randomly pick you up while you are preparing food in the kitchen.

He will definitely try to make you smile a lot.

He will be very protective about you.

He likes when you sit down and talk to him about your ambitions and dreams.

The type to intertwined his hands with you.

Also the type to play with your fingers while you are cuddling.

He will be your personal cheerleader.

The type to put his leg over you while cuddling.

© Jaykayblr

[stay-tinystars]

Queen Bee

Ship: Kevin Moon (The Boyz) x reader

Fluff; engaged couple/ established relationship

Warnings: embarrassment.

Word count: 280

A/N: Kevin Moon, what will we ever do with you, my favorite Beyonce loving, twerking, crazy Canadian. You should come with a warning label, because you are so crazy, amazing, ans entertaining. Anyways obviously I Stan Kevin Moon, that lovely man child. I hope you enjoy this blurb.

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You laughed, as you covered your face from second hand embarrassment. 

There he was, your fiancé, the man who you loved, admired, cared for, the man who you will spend the rest of your life with, standing on the small stage belting out "All the single ladies." As it played over the speakers of the small restaurant. He was crushing the whole performance, including the dance.

It wasn't even a karaoke night, nor was he drunk. He just loved and appreciated Beyonce so much, that when Queen Bee came on he had to show his love. The best, and worst part of it all was the whole restaurant seemed to be cheering him on. 

"Come on!" Kevin said, pulling you from the high top table to do the end dance with him.

"Kevin, no!" You laughed, as he pulled you on the stage,  for the last bit. You could feel your cheeks burning as they started cheering louder. You did some small movements with your arms, as you followed Kevin best as possible. The song ended, with loud applause. You covered your face again, only to have Kevin grab your left wrist and raise your hand high above you.

"I LIKED IT SO I PUT A RING ON IT" His yell, was greeted with cheers of congratulations.

He turned to you, enveloping you in a tight hug. When suddenly the song that was playing stopped, and Halo started.

"This one's for you dude" one of the workers yelled from the back. An exaggerated sigh left your lips, as he grabbed your hands and started to dance with you. Serenading you, and the rest of the patrons in the restaurant.

[pixieminutes]

Hi, can I request #75 and 100 for kevin moon?

케빈문 + #75 + #100

warning - swearing

22:44 - “y/n, what— what are you doing here?” kevin whispered, crouching down to your eyeline, “are you okay? do you need some water?”

you laughed through your tears, “no, no. i’m not drunk, kev, don’t worry.”

“what’s wrong?” kevin pouted, shutting the back door of eric’s house, the blaring music now slightly more distant, “i am slightly drunk, but i’m here for you.”

“it’s so stupid,” you sniffed.

“tell me,” kevin insisted, sitting beside you and pulling you into his arms, “what’s wrong?”

“i– i—” your words turned into a sob, “i thought eric would like me too.”

kevin (your best friend of so, so many years) knew of this love for eric sohn. he knew of it all too well.

“what happened?”

“we’ve been talking this whole time and– and i thought that maybe something would happen and now he’s off snogging some fucking girl.”

“love,” kevin sighed, “can i tell you something?”

“what.”

“i’m in love with you. i am utterly, truly, completely in love with you,” kevin said, “and i know i’m drunk but that’s why i’m telling you, otherwise i would be far too much of a pussy.”

“what?” you whispered.

“i love you, y/n,” kevin laughed, “and i have for years and eric sohn is fucking dick who you’ve been waiting for while i’m right here!”

“then why didn’t you tell me before?!” you exclaimed.

“because you’ve been pining over eric!” kevin cried, laughing.

“can i kiss you?”

kevin chuckled, “fuck me, i thought you’d never ask.”

[fairyoftbz]

[19:43]

🎄Day 4 of the Christmas project🎄

Today was a wonderful day spent out with your friends, hanging out and chilling all together. When you came back to your place, you were still filled with this good energy and happiness. And so was Kevin.

"Do we have anything left to eat?" he questioned as he didn't even take off his coat, pacing to the kitchen. "I don't know if we have any leftovers," you responded as you were about to take off your shoes, but you heard Kevin close the fridge door. "Don't move babe," you heard him say from the kitchen as he made his way back to the entrance hall. "What are you doing?" you asked as you observed him put his shoes back on. "Make a quick trip to the store? Or did you plan on starving yourself tonight?" He answered with a smile as you chuckled as his sarcastic comment. "But don't you wanna order in?" you offered, and he poked your stomach. "No. Come on, we're grown-ups, we need to cook sometimes. We can't eat take-outs every single day. Let's go," he stated while opening the door, grabbing you hand as you manage to turn off the light at last minute before he closed the door.

While waiting for the elevator to come, you playfully shoved each other in the ribs, pushing the other a bit stronger each time. You were about to push him with all your strength when the elevator doors opened on your neighbour, a 65-year-old man who was always like a bear with a sore head. You politely said hello to him, adding a smile when you noticed that he was in the company of his wife. She was the total opposite of her husband, so warm and caring when you had just moved in together.

You could tell that she missed her grandchildren because she always mistook you for them. At random occasions, she would knock at your door to give you some freshly baked cookies or other homemade pastries. She loved making them, it was her hobby, so she shared them to her friends and you. She didn't want her husband to eat too many of them, otherwise, he'd get fat.

"Good even to you two," she affectionately greeted you as you stood to the side to let them step out of the lift. "Hello Mr and Mrs Adley," you both said in unison, making the elder woman giggle. "Don't stay out too late, okay? It's getting cold!" you smiled at her and thanked her for her concern before stepping in the elevator, waving at them. "Those kids," the elder man grumbled, and his wife exhaled. "Charlie, come on, we were the same when we were younger, stop being so sourpuss!" she exclaimed, and you couldn't hear the rest of the conversation as the doors closed, leaving you giggling behind.

"Imagine if we end up like them," Kevin blurted out, huffing through your nose. At the look in his eyes, you could tell that he would have rather preferred to keep this thought to himself. "I'll have to make sure you don't end up as grumpy as him," you teased, and Kevin stuck his tongue at you. "You're so mean, I was trying to be romantic," he huffed as he crossed his arms on his chest, barely making it as his puffy jacket was too thick to move around freely.

You laughed and clung to your boyfriend's arm, raising yourself to your tiptoes to kiss his cheek. At first, he acted like he was annoyed by your behaviour, rolling his eyes, and sighing loudly, but when you did it another time, and another time, he finally gave in. He cupped your face with both of his hands and slowly leant closer to your face. His mouth hovered next to yours for an instant.

"That's just because you're cute," he said before finally pecking your lips, and you smiled, warmth flooding through your veins at his words. You would never grow tired of him calling you cute. You were living for it because he was a cutie as well, and you never failed to seize the opportunity to make each other blush. It was your favourite way to show that you cared for each other.

Stepping out of the elevator, Kevin grasped your hand and pushed the main door of the building open. The cold started biting at your face, forcing you to hide your chin in your jacket, feeling the cold, uncomfortable zipper pressed against your face. Kevin paced to the bus stop and hid the two of you from the wind, trapping you between the glass shelter and his body to keep you warm.

"Next time we'll check the fridge beforehand," you mumbled, and Kevin nodded, readjusting his beanie on his head as he let out a sigh of relief when he saw the bus coming. He let go of you and hailed the driver to stop.

The doors opened in front of you, your boyfriend stepping in first before extending a hand for you to hold to get on. When the bus took off again, it shoved you against the doors, Kevin barely catching himself on the glass door behind you with his forearm, in order not to crush you. Your boyfriend looked at you, quite startled by the sudden start and you giggled.

Kevin would do anything to make you laugh, even if it meant to make a fool of himself in front of a lot of people. Hearing your laugh was music to his ears, and he always felt proud when he was the reason behind your beautiful smile. When you stumbled on Kevin for the first time, you were at a low point in your life, but the man that would become your boyfriend gave you a motivation to keep going. He was showing you the beautiful things in life when you were the type of person to see the glass half empty rather than half full. Thanks to Kevin and his wonderful personality, you found life a little better and most importantly, worth it to give it a try. That's why it was so important for Kevin to hear you laugh: every time that you even chuckled at something he did or said, it was a small achievement for him, and another flower blooming in your heart. You were his beautiful sunflower because whenever you would look at him, you would feel warm and energised, just like a sunflower watching the sun throughout the day.

Once you arrived at the store, you debated like the cute couple that you were about what food to buy, and finally agreed on making your favourite dish. Walking to the cashier, Kevin slightly pushed you to the end of the check-out so you could put everything in a bag, while he was waiting for the cashier to hand him the machine to scan his credit card. You bid farewell to the cashier once everything was done, who only nodded before closing his eyes and start a nap. Kevin suppressed a giggle as you pretended to open the sliding doors, hands going opposite directions while following the doors.

"Come on, the bus is coming in two minutes," Kevin stated as you gasped and started to jog, repeatedly missing falling as you unconsciously jogged in the snow on the sidewalk, rather than walking on the cleared side of it, where it was safer. It was your turn to hail the bus, and you rushed into the vehicle, reserving two free seats for you and Kevin. Once you made it safely back home, you took off your coats and boots, washing your hands before getting down to work. You were slicing the vegetables while Kevin was browning the meat in a pan, his free hand typing away something on his phone.

Without warning, some Christmas music jammed out the Bluetooth speaker in the living room, your boyfriend leaving your side to go and pick it up. The dreamy melody of "I'll be home for Christmas" resonated in the kitchen, making you involuntarily slowly swing your hips side to side, humming alongside the melody as Kevin placed the speaker on the counter. His hand laid on yours, making you set down the knife you were holding, his gesture confusing you.

"Dance with me, darling," he asked as he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand, the other landing on your waist, delicately pulling you closer to him. You beamed as he mouthed the lyrics to you while gently rubbing your back. Your eyes met, his brown orbits filled with nothing but tenderness when he smiled at you before gently pecking your temple.

You placed your head on his chest, hearing his heart beating under your ear as you enjoyed the warmth of his embrace, keeping an eye on the meat that was cooking. Kevin started singing, the vibrations coming out of his chest surprising you at first, before soothing you as he kept on rubbing your back.

"The meat, Kevin," you whispered as the song finished, another one immediately playing afterwards. You got out of his embrace and went to stir the food in the pan, adding the vegetables you had cut and started mixing again. Your boyfriend snivelled as he was left behind in the middle of the kitchen, dancing on his own to the slow, jazzy music. He didn't stay long like that. Since he noticed that you weren't coming back in his embrace, he brought himself to you, wrapping his arms around your waist as you kept a careful eye on the pans, his hands gently pushing on your hips for you to swing them at the music's rhythm.

"Open," you spoke as you took a piece of meat in a wooden spatula, bringing it above your shoulder for your boyfriend to taste the bit of food. He took it delicately into his mouth and started munching, nodding as his eyes opened a bit wider. "It tastes so good," he said, and you smiled, mumbling a quick thank you as you turned off the hotplates, dividing the food into two different plates before placing them on the table. "Thank you, love," he said as he pecked the side of your head before sitting down, taking off his apron. "You're welcome, Kev," you replied, imitating him before taking hold of your fork, the delicious smell of homemade food teased your taste buds, excited to taste what you've just made.

[hendelicioux]

Locked doors

“You can’t just assume that everything is going to be handed to you y/n!” “I’m not!! I just assumed that you would support me and love me the way I love you…” I cried as I stared into his eyes. I could read the anger in them. “Exactly you assume!!” He yelled. We had been going at it for to long. I don’t even remember when it started but all I remember is the hurt I felt when he glared at me with so much hate. “Why would you just assume that I would be okay with it. You didn’t even talk to me about it. I could lose my contract... my career could end and it would be all your fault!!” That’s what made me snap. I had told my company that I wanted to reveal my relationship. I didn’t ask Kevin about it because I thought he would be fine. He wasn’t. “I’m sorry I-“ “You what!! Thought that I wanted the whole world to know I was dating someone like you!!” I couldn’t move. Had he really just said that... did he mean it? “I should go” I whispered as I put on my shoes. “Yeah you should! God why do you always do shit like this! Now I have to call the company and talk to them all because you couldn’t keep your mouth shut Damn it!” I looked him straight in the eyes and whispered “I’m sorry” in the smallest voice I could. And with that I left. Left my heart in the hands of somebody I thought I could trust. ____________________________________ “You should call him” changji told me as I laid in bed. I hadn’t moved in what felt like days. I smelled and was so hungry but could keep anything down. I had a comeback in 3 days. How am I supposed to perform like nothings wrong when I can’t even eat or shower properly. Eric had called to check on me. He said Kevin has been in meetings for the past 2 week. He got in trouble. He was taken out of the comeback they have coming up... and it’s all my fault. I don’t really know if we’re still together. “Just talk to him. It might give you some closure.” Changji told me. I was now starring at the wall with all my pictures. One in particular stood out to me the most. It was me and Kevin back stage at our comeback stages. We both had our stage outfits still on. He was wearing black leather pants with a red cropped hoodie that had black chains all over it. I was wearing a black and red plaid skirt with a black crop top. He stood behind me with his arms around my waist. We had the biggest smiles on my faces and were sending finger hearts to the camera. We took the picture because we thought it was cute that we were both matching. That was almost one year ago. God I still loved him. All I wanted was for the world to know how much I loved this boy. I stood up and walked slowly to the wall. Changji watched me silently. I walked right up to the picture and took it into my hands. “What are you thinking” Changji questioned me. With that I ran. Ran as fast as I could out the door. Barefoot and with the smelliest clothes I ever smelled. Ran to the building that I knew so well. The run that I’ve done some much for the past two years. —————————————————————— I banged on the door so loud I thought my fingers would start bleeding. I was panting and out of breath. As the door opened I saw sunwoo looking back at me. “What are you doing here?” He questioned as I walked past him. I walked Down. The all to familiar hallway to his door. The door I locked every time I entered. With the picture still in hand I knocked softly on the door. With 11 other eyes on me the door started to open. The only eyes I cared about peeked out casted downward. “Listen hyunjae I’m not in the mood to eat or whatever so you can le-“ He cut himself off as we made eye contact. “What are you doing here” I took a deep breath and stared up at him. “Remember the time we went to the cafe down the street and you gave me your used mask so I could cover my face from cameras and then you made so lame joke about indirect kissing?” I stopped and looked into his eyes with tears in my own “Or the time we when to your house in Vancouver and we sat on the dock that you grandpa proposed to your grandma on and you told me you wanted our wedding there?” With one final breath I spoke once again “Or when we both had comebacks at the same time and you got the entire set list changed so that we could watch each other? Because I do. I remember because I knew that I loved you. In each of those moment I fell harder and harder each time. I remember it…” I said as I handed him the picture, “and I’m hoping you do to.” He looked at it for a moment and looked back up at me as tears streamed down both our faces. “I love you and I just wanted the world to know. I’m sorry I didn’t ask and if you want to break up with me then go ahead, but just know that I am sorry and I want to fix this. I’ll ask my manager I’ll do anything just please tell me you still care” I cried as my knees gave out. I was practically begging at this point. “I never stopped caring... I was just upset that all baby. I don’t hate you, I’m sorry I made you feel that way” he whispered in my ear as he lifted me to my feet. I felt safe in his arms... I felt like I was home. And in that moment I knew we where going to be okay... we were going to be fine. “We’ll get through it together baby I promise. Okay? I love you” he sated just by the shell of my ear so the other on lookers didn’t hear. And with that he lead me into his room away from the others. I turned around and looked the door for the first time in awhile but definitely not the last.

[chocolvte]

THE BOYZ IMAGINE.

. . you’re a barista and kevin moon works at the flower shop next door

author’s note — this one is for my beloved @lybomb! i hope you like it, love <3

listen to melting heart by the boyz

the first time you met kevin, you didn’t know he worked next door. it was really cold and raining hard, so even with the short walk between the secret garden and your aunt’s café he was nearly drenched by the time he pulled open the door.

your aunt, who was probably one of the sweetest people you knew, started fussing over him immediately, wrapping him up in a blanket and sitting him at a table next to one of the floor to ceiling windows that spanned the front wall of the café.

the back wall was just one giant mirror, making the whole place look much more spacious than it actually was. seating at the café varied between plush sofas with delicate glass coffee tables and velvet armchairs placed in front of low tables. there were a few booths in the corner, which were always highly coveted, and bar stools along the counter beside the cash register. the shop was well lit with eclectic floor lamps and fairy lights strung around the ceiling.

kevin insisted on paying for his drink, but your aunt wasn’t one to give up easily.

“go bring that poor kid a scone,” she yelled in your general direction before hurrying over to help another customer at one of the booths.

blushing, you picked one from the case (earl grey and lemon) and dropped it on a plate before making your way over to the very wet (and admittedly very cute) boy shivering beneath your aunt’s blanket.

“hey, you don’t have to—,” the boy tried to protest, but you cut him off with a smile.

“it’s on the house.”

“are you sure?” he wasn’t shivering so hard anymore, hands reaching for his macchiato. the way he was looking at you made you feel like there were butterflies trapped in your belly.

“yeah,” you shoved your hands into the pocket of your apron, blushing. “you deserve it after getting caught in this rain.”

“you probably think i’m an idiot,” the boy laughed, leaning back in the arm chair. he held his drink with both hands, blowing gently across the top.

“maybe a little bit,” you smiled, rocking back on your heels. “you couldn’t catch me outside in this rain.”

“i was only going next door!” he protested, reaching out with his foot to kick your ankle softly. “i work right over there, at the secret garden.”

squinting past the rain hitting the window in sheets, you could just barely make out the flower shop next door. when it was sunny outside, the owner placed baskets and baskets full of fresh blossoms outside to entice potential customers, and they always made the whole street smell like gardenias and orange blossoms. there was a time you used to buy your aunt a couple tulips every day right before your shift, so that by the end of the week she had a whole bouquet sitting on the counter beside the cash register. you must have stopped before this boy was hired; you were sure you would’ve remembered him.

“i’m kevin, by the way,” the boy interrupted your thoughts, smiling up at you disarmingly. “you should visit me at work some time. you look like a snap dragon girl.”

“a snap dragon girl?” you repeated, laughing.

“yeah,” he smiled, completely unfazed.

it stopped raining a few minutes later, but kevin didn’t go back to the flower shop. instead, he stayed at the café, teasing you and helping you clean up when your shift finally ended. he asked you for your number, but you still didn’t really expect to see him ever again (except maybe in passing) and you definitely didn’t expect him to start making regular visits to the café, always with an armful of snap dragons.

“morning, sunshine!” he greeted you one morning, like usual, before handing over a single rose.

“just one?” you raised a skeptical brow, trying to contain the smile his pretty gifts always brought to your face. you were just kidding, of course, but kevin frowned at you as if you weren’t.

“what do you mean “just one”? this is the prettiest flower we sell,” kevin informed you, sliding onto one of the bar stools. he shook his head. “i’ve been spoiling you too much. it’s gone to your head.”

“kevin!” your aunt sang, breezing over to give him an affectionate kiss on the cheek. “what do you have for my pretty girl today, my love?”

“just a rose, auntie,” kevin smiled, sending you a playful smirk as your aunt just about swooned over this information.

“you’re terrible,” you laughed, shaking your head as your aunt took over your spot at the register so you could sit with kevin during your break.

“what?” he feigned innocence, breaking off a piece of the muffin you handed him and popping it into his mouth. “i can’t help it if your auntie loves me more than you.”

“oh, yes, you’re very charming,” you teased as kevin struggled to speak around his mouthful of muffin. kevin laughed, nearly choking, before his expression turned more serious.

“i did want to ask you something, though,” he swallowed the rest of the muffin, brushing his hands against his jeans before turning to face you fully. he blushed a little, which was definitely not regular kevin moon behavior. he was starting to make you anxious.

“oh, okay, sure,” you tried to smile, but it was hard with the fear bubbling up in your chest. “what’s going on?”

“it’s nothing bad!” kevin reassured you quickly, reading your expression. “but it’s important and i guess i’m kinda nervous.”

“don’t be nervous,” you smiled, trying your best to seem reassuring. “it’s only me. just tell me.”

“okay, okay,” kevin took a deep breath, looking you right in the eyes. “i wanted to know if maybe you wanted to go out with me? sometime? like, on a date. and maybe you would just want to, like, do that in general. date me, i mean.”

“kevin, are you asking me out?” of all the ways this conversation could have gone, that was definitely not what you were expecting. kevin really was blushing now, looking incredibly embarrassed.

“yeah,” he laughed, reaching up to scratch the back of his neck. “trying to, anyway. how am i doing?”

“not that great,” you laughed, feeling relief rush through you. kevin liked you back! “but i’d love to. you know how passionate i am about charity work.”

“oh, shut up, i’m a catch,” kevin’s blush was gone, replaced by a playful expression as he reached over to flick your forehead in retaliation. “i’ll pick you up after your shift, okay?”

“sounds good,” you smiled, dancing away from kevin’s swats to help your aunt behind the counter.

“finally!” you aunt teased you as kevin made his way back to the secret garden for the beginning of his own shift. “i’ve been waiting for that boy to confess to you for weeks.”

“auntie!” you protested, covering your face with your hands. “stop! you’re being embarrassing!”

“ah, young love,” your aunt sighed, tapping the tip of your nose with kevin’s rose. “it must be something in the air this time of year.”

[daisyvisions]

Random thot: thinking about playing hide and seek with a tbz member.

You were both invited to a house party and it's at the point where everyone is drunk as hell and someone suggests to play hide and seek in the house so you decide to run into a closet to hide.

You don't realize that a tbz member is also hiding in the same closet as you. The problem? there's a LOT of sexual tension between the two of you, even before the party. Just generally the air seems to get tighter every time you're around one another but both of you are too in-denial or dumb about your feelings.

So while you peek through the slits of the closet door, he also peeks with you, unintentionally whispering in your ear and it makes you get fucking wet. You gasp at the sudden feeling of his hot breath near your ear and he suddenly freaks out that he's so close to you that he can practically smell the shampoo on your head

You end up turning around to meet him but again, both of you didnt realize how close your faces are to one another that when you turn around your lips lightly brush. You both freeze. Is this really happening right now?

None of you remember who made the first move, but you both end up desperately kissing and touching one another, sticking tongue in each other's throats while his fingers deliciously abuse your core while you stroke his cock. You both cum together, just moaning in each other's mouths like your breathing each other's air 😮‍💨

Thank god the seeker was drunk and forgot about looking for the two of you that night....

[kpopsfic]

oblivious ꩜ eric sohn

pairing: eric sohn x gender neutral reader

genre: high school au, best friends to lovers, fluff, angst

warnings: cursing, a kind of dumb and very oblivious reader, cheating (idk if this is a warning but oh well lol), hyunjae is depicted as a pos

word count: 2.3k

written by: tiff

description: you’re constantly dating people who don’t treat you well and eric is always by your side, even if you’re a dumbass.

a/n: i wrote this sooo long ago and i apologize if there’s any inaccuracies or plot holes. i just wanted to post something about eric since deobis have been missing him a lot lately. hope you enjoy!

i.

You always considered yourself fortunate to have Eric Sohn in your life. From the moment the two of you were born, you were pretty much inseparable. He had been there for you through everything that had ever happened to you in life, and you were there for him the same way.

From the first day of kindergarten to the awkward puberty phase of middle school up until now, where you were about to graduate high school and were finalizing what colleges you wanted to attend in the fall. You were always so grateful for him, especially in the times you needed him.

Especially now as you shakily dialed his number, holding your phone up to your ear and covering your mouth in an attempt to stifle the sob that threatened to slip past your lips. However, the moment you heard his voice sleepily mutter a quiet “what’s up?” guilt weighed down your entire body.

“Did i wake you?” you asked, trying your absolute hardest to keep your voice even. but, he knew you better than anyone on the planet, and instantly knew something was wrong.

“Y/N, talk to me, tell me what’s wrong,” his voice was laden with concern, “and don’t try to tell me nothing because I know you’d be lying.”

You chuckled, ironically, sniffling a bit as you finally said, “I think Hyunjae cheated on me.”

A heavy silence filled the other end of the line. You knew Eric had ill feelings toward him the moment you introduced the two, but you stayed with him despite all of Eric’s warnings. You wouldn’t be surprised if your best friend immediately started in on the “I told you so” and “you should have listened to me,” but instead, he abruptly ended the call. you instantly started texting him.

𝗬𝗢𝗨: eric for the love of god please don’t go to his house

𝗬𝗢𝗨: if you do i will never forgive you

𝗬𝗢𝗨: i mean it

Despite all of your texting, he never replied to any of your messages. You sighed in defeat, flopping back onto your bed with fresh tears streaming down your face. You couldn’t help but stare at the video of your boyfriend - if you could even call him that at this point - kissing someone who was definitely not you.

How could you be so stupid? How could you not listen to the one person you trusted the most in this world? If you had, you wouldn’t be in the position you are now. You wouldn’t be feeling so heartbroken. You couldn’t help but text Eric again in hopes he would reply to you soon.

𝗬𝗢𝗨: i’m sorry for not listening to you

𝗬𝗢𝗨: i knew there was a chance of this happening and still got into a relationship with him anyway

𝗬𝗢𝗨: and then woke you up only to more than likely annoy you

𝗬𝗢𝗨: just…. please don’t bring harm to him, i’m afraid he’ll do something worse to you too.

You tossed your phone to the side, covering your face with your hands and letting a quiet, muffled sob rumble in your chest. You were too absorbed in your own thoughts to even hear the loud footsteps in the hallway or your door barging open. You only took notice when a weight was sinking down on the other side of your bed and a pair of arms were pulling you into their chest.

“What are you crying for, dummy?” upon hearing his voice in your ear, your practically melted into him, your tears soaking into the fabric on his shoulder.

He pulled you closer, squeezing your frame tightly against his own with a sad sigh. He hated seeing you like this, especially over a boy who didn’t give you the time of day to begin with. He just wished you weren’t so oblivious about what he felt for you.

Oblivious to how he could treat you so much better.

Finally, you pulled away and look up at him, wiping underneath of your eyes with a quiet sniffle, “I can’t talk about it here, I don’t want my parents to hear.”

“Let’s go out for a drive then,” Eric stated.

“Dude, it’s 11:00 on a school night, there’s no way they will let me leave,” you replied, half-heartedly gesturing to your desk, “besides, I have work I have to do.”

“Y/N.”

“What?”

“Do you really think you’re gonna do your homework in the state you’re in right now? Because I don’t,” he countered, his eyebrow raised slightly as if to question you.

You shrugged at his words, “even if you’re right, my parents still won’t let me leave.”

Eric clapped his hand onto your shoulder, a sly grin stretching across his thin lips, “that’s why we sneak out, idiot. When I came in I told them I was bringing you a textbook you left at my house. When I leave, just climb out your window and meet me at my car.”

He didn’t really give you much of a chance to answer before he was practically vaulting himself off of his bed and out of your room, closing the door tightly behind him. You sighed, shaking your head.

If you got caught, he was taking the blame.

ii.

Once you were finally far enough away from your house to stop worrying, you relaxed into the passenger seat of Eric’s car and willed yourself not to start full blown crying again. He was the first to break the silence.

“How did you find out?”

You stared down at your lap, messing with a loose string at the end of one of your hoodie sleeves, “he went to a party with Kevin and Sangyeon. Apparently Chanhee as there too because he was the one who sent me the video.”

Eric’s grip on the steering wheel tightened and you could visibly see his jaw clench at your words, “they had the audacity to send you a video of it?”

You nodded, “at the end Hyunjae realized what was happened and practically begged Chanhee to turn off the camera. He said something along the lines of if I found out, I wasn’t going to let him live it down.”

After that, you continued to rant, allowing everything to be said into the open and lift the weight off your shoulders. Throughout all of it, Eric kept his eyes on the road but his ears open, listening to everything you had to say. He wanted you to feel like your feelings mattered and that he would always be by your side, no matter what.

Because he always would be, even if it broke his heart.

iii.

Despite the breakdown you had over Hyunjae, you still decided to give him a second chance. You talked with him and told him the next time anything of the sort happened, the two of you were done for good. Needless to say, Eric was more than pissed.

The moment he saw you walking hand in hand with the same man that cheated on you in the hallway, he saw red. You had only caught a glimpse of your best friend before he was storming out of the double doors, leaving school entirely.

Once fully settled in his car, he hit his hands roughly against the steering wheel, frustrated tears gliding down his face almost effortlessly at this point. When were you going to learn that you deserved better? When were you going to learn that when someone cheats once, they almost always do it again? When were you going to actually give a damn about yourself?

When were you going to acknowledge him?

As if on a queue, his phone chimed to several messages from you, ones of which expressed your concern as to why he was leaving school.

𝗬𝗢𝗨: are you okay?

𝗬𝗢𝗨: do you feel sick?

𝗬𝗢𝗨: do you want me to come with you?

𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗖: i’m fine. just didn’t feel up to being here today.

𝗬𝗢𝗨: do you want company?

𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗖: no, it’s okay. i just need to clear my head. besides, you have a test today.

𝗬𝗢𝗨: okay… be safe wherever you go today.

𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗖: i will.

𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗖: y/n?

𝗬𝗢𝗨: what?

𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗖: keep your guards up this time. i know for a fact he won’t hesitate to hurt you again.

iv.

You really wished that Eric’s advice would stop being right.

Here you were, once again, feeling your heart shatter into a million pieces. All because Lee Hyunjae didn’t know how to keep his hands to himself when he was around other people that weren’t you.

After receiving a plethora of unledgible texts from you, he was able to only make out that you needed to skip school and wanted him to come with you. He didn’t mind the skipping, really, because he hated school anyway so it was never an issue.

However, what he didn’t expect was to find you stumbling out of the bathroom with tear stained cheeks a puffy eyes. He didn’t even need to hear you say what happened before he already knew your current state was because of Hyunjae. Sighing, he grabbed your arm and practically drug you out to his car.

Once the both of you were inside, he began driving out to the spot you always went to whenever you wanted to skip class because you knew nobody would ever find you there; the creek.

The drive there was painfully silently, the car only filled with your cries and sniffles every once in a while. You could sense that Eric was fuming next to you, and you didn’t dare speak until he asked you to explain what happened this time. Within minutes you were parked in your spot, sitting at the edge of the creek with your legs drawn up to your chest. Eric studied you for a moment before he finally decided to start talking.

“Why do you always settle for the people who you know will find some way to break you?” his tone was slightly bitter as he spoke, “why do you always settle for scum?”

You were taken aback by his questions, “I- what? since when has anyone other than Hyunjae been scum? Please, enlighten me, Eric.”

“Hmm let’s see… Juyeon put you down every chance he could get, Younghoon never cared about your opinion or what you had to say, and Hyunjae cheated on you, and with every single one I told you they were gonna treat you horribly. Do I really need to continue?” he didn’t hesitate to spit out a list to you, and you felt anger beginning to bubble up in your stomach.

“Since when do you get to decide who I should and shouldn’t date?” you fired back.

“I never said that, Y/N, but I told you before all three of those relationships that you should seriously take into account how their last ones ended. I was right about them all, especially Hyunjae, and you still went back to him anyway.”

You scoffed, staring out ahead of you, “I cannot believe you just said that to me. As a best friend you’re supposed to comfort me now and tell me later that I was an idiot and needed to do better.”

Eric rose to his feet, and started to pace back and fourth along the bank of the creek. He was fuming, and you knew it. You followed suit, standing up to start walking in the opposite direction of him before his words stopped you.

“I just want to know why you gave him a second chance after he broke you so badly the first time.”

You sighed, “I don’t know, Eric. I guess I just enjoy the feeling of someone loving me even if it’s twisted.”

“You deserve someone who truly loves you.”

You laughed sadly, stating, “well in case you haven’t noticed, nobody in my life seems to love me like that.”

Something within Eric seemed to snap, and the next thing you knew, his voice was echoing throughout the woods surrounding the creek, “I do!”

“What?” the tone of surprise was evident in your voice, “Eric, what are y-“

“I love you, okay? I have loved you from the beginning of our high school career all the way up until now. I have loved you even when you were at the lowest points in your life. I’ve loved you even when you were dating those shitty people,” he yelled, “and it has broken my fucking heart every time I have to see you get walked all over and every time you’re completely oblivious to me.”

He began to walk closer to you, standing only a few feet away from you now, his chest heaving and pain dancing effortlessly in his eyes, “I love you, Y/N, why can’t you see that?”

A small silence fell between the two of you before you quietly said, “I’ve been oblivious to you because I’m afraid of losing the one person I have ever truly cared about on this earth. If we were to ever date and break up, I really don’t think I could handle it.”

“You’re not gonna lose me,” eric’s voice cracked, but you could tell how genuine his words were, “even if you don’t feel the same, I’m content with loving you without it being returned. At least this way I can still have you in my life.”

Without any hesitation, you closed the distance between the two of you and pressed your lips against his own, taking the taller boy by surprise before he finally melted into you, his hands cupping your face gently. You pulled away, looking into his eyes before saying, “a part of me has loved you this whole time too, I’ve just been too afraid to admit to myself, let alone you.”

Eric only kissed you again, this time with the reassurance that you would never lose him, that he would never treat you the way any of the other people did. Somehow, you knew everything was going to be okay.

It always was when you were with him.

[starryjeekies]

~ Omega X OT11 ~ Dom to Sub

A/N: hello, this was requested by one of my irl friends because I’m finally getting back into writing again and we just saw Omega X together. So I’m formatting this just like my E’last one so check that one out too if you’d like! It’s super unhinged I’m so sorry whoops. Everything is below the cut. Enjoy!!

Dom

1. Hyuk

2. Sebin

3. Yechan

4. Junghoon

5. Hangyeom

6 Jaehan

7. Xen

8. Taedong

9. Hwichan

10. Jehyun

11. Kevin

Sub

Dommest of dom. There is no sub part about him. Have you seen him? Hyuk is a man like no other. Sure he can be cute and adorable when he wants to be. But I honestly think that he needs total control in the bedroom. Now this doesn’t mean he won’t want someone on top of him, bouncing on him, but if anything else he’s a power bottom. There. That’s it. Send tweet.

Sebin. S e b i n. For some reason, my irls and I agree that he is unpredictable. We can’t actually determine anything about this man other than that he is a dom and he is freaky. It’s always the sweet ones that are crazy in the sheets. Because of this I feel like he would be the one in charge and doing all the crazy things. Might let you take control once but he won’t let that go to your head.

My dude will probably put up a fight if you try to dom him. I said it so many times but Yechan would be the bitch to square up in a Denny’s parking lot at 3 am. If anything, he would be the type of guy to make you ride him while being overstimulated whoops that’s a different post. There could be a façade of doming but if you slip out of line he will bring you crashing down.

Daddy Junghoon my mans, hello. Tbh out of everyone in OX, I wouldn’t pick Junghoon to have the daddy kink but hey whatever works for him (I highly suspect Yechan had something to do with this). But I think he would definitely be a dom more so because he doesn’t know how good it can be for a partner to take over. Once he’s been in a situation where he doesn’t have to be in control and he feels it hits different, then I think he’d be more open to you doming him more often.

A man who likes to please. Hangyeom is one who probably would do a lot of things his partner asks of him. Fuck them from behind? Bet. Against the wall? Just say please. Ride him? Better be lubed up. So not saying he’s a switch, but if you ask him to please you, he’ll probably be in control but give you a wild ride unless you ask otherwise.

Just a big baby, that’s all. I don’t think Jaehan is too much whichever way he goes. He’s a big sweetheart so whether it’s him controlling what happens or when you’ve had a few orgasm and take control to chase the final one, I think he’s happy either way. Probably is the type of dom who wants almost wreck you and you spring back at the last second so you’re both fucked out.

I had a long convo about this one, but Xen needs to be put into submission. I think he’s a switch with a dom lean and needs to be forced into submission because he’s a BRAT. Probably likes it too so don’t be afraid to. He’s definitely cocky in what he can do to you so you need to put him in his place with overstimulation and a nice cock ring oops wrong post again.

Taedong is only slightly higher on this list because there is a slightly more dom leaning but that is it. Otherwise I feel like its pretty even. Like 55/45. Yeah. I want to say that he’s game for a lot of things. He’s probably more of the experimentalist because he’s got a dancer physique and can contort his body in different ways. I also can just see him saying a mantra of “please” when he’s close and that’s hella sub energy.

The true switch in my opinion. When I asked “who would want a strap” and my friend immediately said Hwichan so I’m rolling with it. Hwichan is probably really fun and sex would be like the Olympics of just one round after another, both doing a new sport essentially. One minute he’d have you crying and the next you would be needing to hold his hips down to stop him fucking up into your hand.

Jehyun honey ily you’re my ult but your introverted ass comes off kinda subby. He’s shy and can be bashful but he’s also flirty (ik i met him irl and he called me pretty) so he has SOME confidence but I think he’s gotta be comfortable with a partner to determine if he can be more of a dom and more of a sub. Opposite of Taedong but still pretty close.

I want him to prove me wrong but Kevin is too sweet to be a dom. Yes, yes, I know soft doms exist but he is like a patch of daisies on a sunny spring day. I think it’s the pink hair and the constant duck faces he does. I definitely think being a dom is in him, for sure (thank you love me like) but just not as strongly s sub. Still an fantastic lover though don’t let his adorable face fool you he’s probably really good with his mouth.

[hyungseos-cafe]

Pairing: Boyfriend!Kevin x GN!Reader ft. TBZ (mainly Sangyeon) 

Genre: fluff

Warning: babe is used once and sangyeon walks in on them lmao

Word count: 779

Summary: kevin, cookies and poems. what could go wrong? 

Kevin; his smile was like the summer breeze, cool and refreshing, yet warm like the sun that shines brightly upon the waves.

His aura reminds me of the stars that I sit and gaze upon every night. Bright, sometimes almost blinding, but comforting.

His laugh brings me joy, the same joy a child feels after receiving praise.

His kindness warms my heart like a fresh cup of hot tea on a cold winter's morning. Kindness that encapsulates my entire being and keeps me safe.

Kevin is the love that you’ve been waiting your whole life for. His gentle actions and soft kisses bring me back to reality in times of pain.

Y/n journaled intently while staring out the window, the words flowed like water. The atmosphere of the cafe, the light bustling of the workers and him. That was all they needed.  

“What are you working on there, love?” He asked, curiously, placing a gentle hand on their shoulder

“Oh, just writing” they answered simply. 

“Why are you grinning so much then?” He chuckled lightly, gesturing to their notebook “May I?”

Hesitantly, Y/n placed their pen on the table and slid their notebook toward Kevin, “It’s really nothing much, I just like writing about you” 

Kevin sat in awe, silently smiling to himself as he felt butterflies slowly building up in his stomach. The notebook in his hand filled with so much love, so much joy and so much warmth. He was at a loss for words. 

“Y/n, I love you” 

“I love you too, Kevin” 

They sat quietly at the small cafe, sharing loving looks while interlocking fingers. It was their cafe, the same one Kevin accidentally took Y/n’s order instead of his own. The same cafe he expressed his interest in Y/n and the same cafe the two shared their first date. 

After finishing their coffees and wrapping up their cafe date, Kevin pulled out his phone to show Y/n something he had found. 

“Are you ready to go? I found this cookie recipe that I wanted to try with you. I picked up some supplies yesterday while you were out” Y/n nodded and began to pack up. Leaving the cafe, the pair held hands all the way home. After all, the cafe was just a short 10 minute walk from their apartment. 

Unlocking the door to the apartment the pair shared, Kevin headed straight towards the kitchen and began to take out the necessary ingredients. After one too many mishaps, the final attempt proved success, as it came out perfectly circular and soft. 

Y/n began piping the frosting onto the cookies while Kevin was washing the dishes, turning around, his heart nearly skipped a beat. The love of his life standing before him, the concentration in their eyes and the stray hair falling gently on the side of their face proved the perfect view. 

Drying off his hands, Kevin silently waddled behind Y/n, wrapping his arms tightly around their waist and rested his head on their shoulder 

“Hi” he sighed shyly 

“No, hands off! Not until I finish decorating, Mr!” Y/n playfully chanted 

A sly grin made its way onto Kevin’s face as he secretly slid is hand underneath Y/n’s arm to grab a cookie, but unfortunately this scheme soon came to an end when he felt a slap on his arm 

“Ow!” He yelped “What was that for?” He pouted 

“That’s for sneaking a cookie!” Y/n slapped his arm again 

Turning around, Y/n’s heart rate increased, there stood Kevin with a dumb little pout on his dumb little face

“Oh, come on now” Y/n pressed a kiss to his forehead 

“Here” they held out a freshly piped cookie to him 

Gently placing the cookie onto his palm, he examined the roses elegantly piped and took in the subtle rose extract. 

“These are beautiful, babe. I had no idea you were so good at this” 

“Well, I’ve been watching you draw for a while, so I guess I learned a thing or two” 

“Damn, maybe you should start drawing then” Kevin smiled, a mischievous grin grew as he slowly reached his hand behind Y/n to gather a dollop of frosting onto his finger. 

“I feel like it should be the other way around, Mr. Moon” Y/n sighed, resting her cheek on his chest 

“I like this, just me and you with no distraction-“

The warm moment only lasted a few seconds before the door sprang open and in entered a group of rowdy boys 

“Oh- did we interrupt something?” Their leader chuckled, grinning, he pushed past the couple feigning disgust. 

[sangyeonsofthours]

the boyz as hogwarts students; 98' line

☾ this is purely based on my own knowledge about harry potter, the hogwarts universe and what thoughts and impressions i may have about the boyz members. It is also and slightly based on kevin’s answers to a fan and a friend’s impression on the boyz that also knows a lot about harry potter;

☾ maybe there’s things that are not really canon on the hogwarts universe, but i think i could have some artistic license for my own au, right?

☾ you can read hyung line here and maknae line here!

☾ thank you all for reading my stuff, i hope you’ll like it! please, do not forget to give me some feedback ♡

JUYEON

house: ravenclawpatronus: shark blood status: half blood pet: white and orange kneazle best subjects: history of magic and defense against the dark arts worst subject: potions

Quiet and shy boy that seems to live in slow motion, because he’s too chill;

Until he steps into the quidditch pitch, then he’s loud and competitive!

Best chaser that Ravenclaw has ever seen;

He really wants to turn into an animagus (probably a cat);

Kindest student at Hogwarts.

His father works at the ministry, so there’s a bit of pressure on his shoulders about his future and this kind of stuff…

He’s okay though, he’s clever even if it doesn’t seem so (poor Juyeon);

Friends with the kitchen elves just like Younghoon;

Loves hanging around beasts and magical creatures better than with humans;

The type to have a lot of dating rumors just because he likes to ask people to go to Hogsmead with him. It doesn’t mean it’s a date, he just like the company :///

KEVIN

house: slytherin patronus: platypus blood status: pure blood pet: ball yellow python named morty best subjects: care of magical creatures and herbology worst subject: xylomancy

Effortlessly smart - the type that doesn’t really need to study much to pass his tests;

Just got a bit of difficult on xylomancy, but just because he wasn’t really interested;

He’s good at everything, but he chose being closer to care of magical creatures and herbology because he's an animal and plants lover;

Poor boy can’t see an animal that he’s already befriending it;

Oh, has special talents for music too! Developed interest in muggle music when he took classes of Muggle Studies;

Sweetest commentator for quidditch games - i mean, sweet voice doing really funny and sweet comments;

It’s impossible not to love him or not to befriend him. Has anyone in any house wrapped around his finger;

Head Boy of Slytherin because he totally loves helping others, mainly the younger ones.

CHANHEE / NEW

house: ravenclaw patronus: white tiger blood status: pure blood pet: tawny owl best subject: arithmancy and potions worst subject: care of magical creatures

He’s too pretty and he looks soft, but could hex the ass out of you;

Well, not just that, but sometimes he’ll destroy you without even using a wand. His sassy words overpowers any magic;

Almost got sorted into Slytherin for that;

Doesn’t care about making tons of friends or seeking validation;

He knows he’s one of the smartest kids in Hogwarts, won’t hesitate in showing that;

Loves the quietness of the library, so he reads a lot, that’s why he’s a smartass;

He’s too cool for his own good, he makes the school uniform look fashionable;

Charms his hair to turn any color he wants;

He’s sweet and caring to those he loves!

CHANGMIN / Q

house: gryffindor patronus: squirrel blood status: muggle born pet: tarantula best subjects: muggle studies and transfiguration worst subject: study of ancient runes

Always says/does muggle things that make people throw him weird looks. He doesn’t care though;

Lives for scaring people around the castle with his Chucky and Annabelle doll (as so does his pet tarantula named Arnold sometimes);

He’s a bit of a crackhead, but everyone loves it;

Probably one of the few people who put up with Younghoon’s interest in the muggle world;

Works hard to be a good wizard - and the hard work really pays off - his muggle family is proud of him;

Brave at heart and has the courage to overcome the most difficult of obstacles;

He’s so so so good at flying! He’s one of the best seekers that Gryffindor has had since Harry Potter!

The Great Hall is probably one of his favorites places at Hogwarts because there’s food magically appearing on the table. Freaking. Awesome. Man!

n/a: thanks for reading until here! i promise the last part will be up soon! please, feel free to hit my askbox if you have any thought on the boyz as hogwarts students. thanks ♡

[sunlightwoo]

The Boyz Masterlist

updated as of 05.21.22 (all gifs in unit masterlists belong to respective creators!!)

✰ OT11 timestamps:

(TBZ 3 YEARS) | sangyeon | jacob | younghoon | hyunjae | juyeon | kevin | chanhee | changmin | haknyeon | sunwoo | eric

(Summer Things) | sangyeon | jacob | younghoon | hyunjae | juyeon | kevin | chanhee | changmin | haknyeon | sunwoo | eric

✰ OT11 Series:

Under The Spotlight | social media au [discontinued]

✰ OT11 Specials:

Fallin’ For You | cupids, fallen angels and demons aus

Rating How I’d Fight TBZ

12 Months I Loved You | TBZ Collab Hosted by Me

Loving You Is A Losing Game | soulmate aus

Dad!TBZ Collection

Storms of Broken Hearts | collection based on 5sos songs

✰ Hyung Line Masterlist

✰ 98 Line Masterlist

✰ Maknae Line Masterlist

[pixieminutes]

#26 and #79, mafia!kevin tbz with his little family moment.. dont overwork urselff ✨🌻

케빈문 + #26 + #79

11:26 - “y/n, come on...”

“daddy, don’t let go of my hand,” luna said.

“you make it very hard,” he sighed, crouching down to his four-year-old daughter’s height, “but i have to, you know that.”

you sighed beside her, kevin standing back up and cupping your jaw with his hands, forcing you to look up at him.

“i go away all the time, this is just the same,” kevin said, looking between you and luna.

“daddy, what are you going to be doing?” luna asked, playing with kevin’s jacket.

“working,” kevin nodded, “there are some bad guys that daddy and your uncles need to take down.”

you chuckled. the way kevin explained mafia groups to your daughter made it sound so innocent, so endearing, and you knew it was anything but that.

“i’m gonna be late for the bus,” he said, kissing luna’s forehead.

“call me when you get there,” you said, walking with him to the front door as he picked up his suitcase, “luna, say bye-bye.”

“bye-bye daddy,” luna said sadly, “good luck defeating the bad guys.”

kevin smiled, kissing both her and you once again, “thank you, love.”

“don’t hurt any innocent people!” you exclaimed as the boyz bus pulled up outside your house.

kevin laughed, waving as he left, “i’ll try! love you two!”

you smiled, waving to him and the other boys, luna doing the same as you picked her up and sat her on your hip, “we love you more.”

luna sighed, burying her head in your neck.

“it’s okay baby,” you lied, “he’ll be back soon.”

[cloudykaii]

an asexual reader x kevin moon (tbz)? maybe like them coming out to him and he’s nothing but supportive and like he’s completely fine with staying in a relationship with them? (idk if this is too much but i am feeling a little sad and wanted some fluff) ╰(✿´⌣`✿)╯♡

The thing about Kevin, is that even if he is one of the biggest unprofessional comedians you know, he was mature. He didn't seem like the type to be, but he was. You could tell him absolutely anything, the seriousness of the conversation never left, even while he made efforts to comfort you.

That didn't change the fact that you still felt terrified to tell him, after all, understanding or not the guy was still human, but when you finally sat down and talked to him about why you kept brushing him off, it went better than you had hoped.

"Oh thank god," he breathed out immediately, relaxing the stiff posture he had had. At your look of confusion, he explained. "When you kept saying no, after a while I thought you weren't interested in me at all. I thought that was what you were going to tell me."

You chuckled, still slightly nervous. "So... you're not upset with me?"

He immediately shook his head. "Of course I'm not upset! I mean, I'll admit, I don't totally understand, but I'm not with you for sex.. I can go without it. That is what it means.. right?"

Kevin looked so confused at he gazed over you, like he was trying to get it right, you couldn't help but crack a smile. "Not exactly. Asexual is like an umbrella term... it works on a spectrum. The short explanation is that I don't feel sexual attraction.. at all."

"Ever?"

You shook your head. "Some ace people have just low urges, and I can still have sex and orgasm and so all the stuff... but I don't feel the attraction or the need to do so." The explanation had his head whirring a little if he was being honest, but once he made sense of it he nodded at you.

"That makes sense... I can understand that," Kevin looked at you, grabbing your hand. "Thank you for telling me, I'm happy you were comfortable enough to trust me like that," he admitted, squeezing your fingers. It would be an adjustment, he wouldn't lie- but he was in love with you, and this was part of your identity and who you were, so it was included.

[nyuqvrse]

⌇ O5:54PM ━ ✩・*。

it had been half an hour of torture. no moving, just maintaining the same seated position the entire time. at this point, you could already feel the smile on your face begin to quiver.

regret was slowly seeping into your bones; were you in your right mind when you agreed to this in the first place? no, probably not.

mildly vexed, you peered at the bespectacled boy seated in front of you. the sounds of soft pencil marks he was making on the canvas propped up before him resounded throughout the room like a tuneless lullaby, his gaze on his work in progress concentrated and unwavering. you had to be honest, you found it a bit cute how completely focused and so in his zone he was that he hadn’t even noticed the smear of paint on his left cheek yet. his raven hair shielded his eyes from how long it was, and you were surprised that he was still drawing regardless of how much it obscured his vision.

“hey, kevin?”

“yeah?”

“i don’t think i can go on sitting still like this. i can’t even feel my toes anymore.”

kevin couldn’t help but laugh quietly at your words, his lips curling into his catlike smile you were so fond of. his amused expression soon morphed into one of obvious disappointment however, as he looked up from his artwork to lock eyes with you with a small pout he knew you couldn’t resist. “but you promised.”

it didn’t help that the eye contact rendered you unable to think for a good second. averting your eyes away from his, you found yourself at a loss of how to answer. he had a point after all.

“sit up a little straighter, please. hm?”

his voice interrupting any further thoughts, you obliged with a small sigh, despite your lower back beginning to throb with a dull ache. “that’s it. perfect,” he nodded in satisfaction with a chef’s kiss, eliciting a chuckle from you at his humorous gesture. it was his thing; no matter what state you were in, he never failed to make you laugh. it was the most endearing part of him which you treasured with all your heart.

the instant kevin placed down his pencil with a clatter, you were immediately ready to get up from your seat, placing both your hands on the armrests to push yourself onto your feet after being seated for what felt like forever.

“don’t move!” he yelped when he noticed your actions, slowing shaking his head and clicking his tongue, his eyes narrowed in feigned displeasure. “that was only the rough sketch, there’s still the painting to do.”

you could feel a headache coming on.

letting out a groan, you fell back into your chair melodramatically, your head tilting backwards and bumping the top of the chair from your over-the-top reaction. it only further entertained the boy however, to your dismay. you flashed him a frown, “it’s just an art project, no need to invest so much energy in it.”

at this, kevin merely shook his head again, “but i’m painting your beauty, i have to do this right,” his slim fingers picked up one of his many paintbrushes as he spoke, a certain twinkle in his eye spelling promise, “so don’t move a muscle ‘till i’m finished, my dear muse.”