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Quisling

wc: 386

warnings: none

pairing: sunoo x fem reader

“How come you won’t go get ice cream with me anymore but you’ll go with her?” Sunoo asked, pouting after finding out that his bandmate went out for ice cream with his best friend. 

Ni-ki looked up from his ice cream with a questioning brow, swallowing his bite before answering, “She doesn’t eat mint chocolate ice cream, she’s normal.” 

“What’re you talking about? She loves mint chocolate?” Sunoo asked confusedly, he knows this fact. She would have ice cream with him all of the time, he was there the first time she tried it. He remembered smiling so brightly after she agreed that it was amazing.

“Hmm she eats strawberry ice cream everytime we go together.” Jungwon said confused, tilting his head at Sunoo.

“Wait this is a thing you all go get ice cream with her?” Sunoo gasped exasperated, taking in the sight of his six bandmates sharing a look, “You do!”

“To be fair that’s like the only thing she eats.” Jay defended, earning nods of agreement from the others. 

“I can’t believe this.” Sunoo huffed sitting down on the couch dramatically. 

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“Traitor!” Sunoo yelled as he stormed into her apartment, a pout already set on his lips. Startled, she jolted from her lounging position in a panic. 

“Sunoo?” she asked worriedly, approaching the dramatic man cautiously.

“You don’t like mint choco? And you go out for ice cream with my friends?” He was not happy, he thought it was their thing to do together and came to find out she had been doing it with others behind his back.

“Sunoo.” She giggled, relieved that it wasn’t actually serious and he was just being silly, still she tried to keep a straight face as he went about his theatrics. 

“Why did you pretend to like mint choco?” Sunoo asked, looking like a wounded puppy. She cooed, grabbing his face in her hands with a grin.

“You just looked so cute when I tried it, I couldn’t deny you anything. Even if it means eating mint choco ice cream.” She explained, pinching his now blushing cheeks. 

“We’re finding something else for just us, no more doing what we do with the rest of the members.” He huffed, rolling his eyes as he batted away her hands from his face.

“That’s fine by me little fox.” 

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Works In Progress

MAD WORLD

Group: XDH

Love interest : ????

Word Count: TBA

Number of Parts: TBA

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Her feet planted on the grass as she read the sign ‘Mad World’ that was plastered largely over the entrance arch. With one last deep breath she made her way through the entrance, approaching the gleaming set up.

Many tents set up along with multiple vendors scattered about, stands with fresh food and deserts along with childish games such as ring toss lined the walkway as she went past. Each vendor sent her a wide grin and a wave, each of their eyes turning darker behind her back.

She approached the main tent apprehensively, her hands wringing together nervously, before walking in with a bated breath before she could turn around and flee once again. 

Everyone is seen to be practicing around the tent under Gaon’s watchful eye. That is until he spins to face her with a wide grin, dark shadows casting under his eyes almost making him appear sinister. But, it’s quickly shifted as the light switches to face her momentarily blinding her. When her eyes readjust Gaon is gone, appearing next to the reader with a wide grin, resembling the Cheshire cat.

He makes a grand gesture of bringing his arms above his head and twirling a booming laugh as he utters “Welcome to the mad, mad world, where we’re all a little mad.” 

Everything seemingly froze as he appeared next to her, eyes all around the tent landing on her with almost identical maniacal grins. But as the light shifts once more they are no longer looking at her, and continue practicing. 

Feeling a thrumming of fingers along her shoulder, her head snaps in the direction only to be met with two gleaming eyes. The owner seemingly upside down as she noted the blush pink hair and the fangs peeking from his bright grin.

She just blinked at him as he tilted his head, “Wanna see something?” the smile turned into a smirk as he let go of the silks and stood on his two feet.

ALL THEY GOT TO GIVE

Group: ATZ

Love Interest: ???

Word Count: TBA

Number Of Parts: ???

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“Jeong Yunho, died at 24 years old, previously a resident in Heaven. You’ve been dead since the 1800’s, ooh previously a prince, that explains the outfit." He heard a woman explaining, causing him to jolt, he scanned the room once more but still didn’t see the culprit. “Yoo-hoo!” he heard behind him, he spun on his heel to face the perpetrator only to see yet another demon standing before him holding a book with his name on it and a grin on her face.

“Who are you?” He asked, yelping when she disappeared, and the room changed, it was now a sleek black themed room, and the demon that was once clad in some casual clothes was now dressed in black slacks and a black blazer left mostly unbuttoned revealing the pale skin below littered with scars. Her black hair that was once in an  unruly bun was now slicked back into a sleek ponytail that cascaded down to her lower back.

She was now seated in an office chair with her heeled feet propped up on the desk as she continued reading the story of his life that was told throughout the book. “Welcome to hell Yunho, as I’m sure you’ve been told, hell isn’t what it used to be,” She began, getting straight into business

WE ROSE FROM ASHES

Group: ATZ, BTS, ENHA, SVT, SKZ, TXT

Love Interests: All idols have a separate part in this seires

Word Count: TBA

Number Of Parts: 48

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The world changes, every second, every minute, every hour something new happens. Anything can happen in the blink of an eye, and quite honestly everyone could wholeheartedly agree they wish that this came in the blink of an eye, instead everyone watched as day by day the world fell even further into darkness. The once bright city brimming with life and love was now a hollow shell, all colors have seemingly greyed, the life was now replaced with debris and blood splatters. People fell into a panic after a malfunction in one of the world's largest radiation devices, it was catastrophic people all over the world were experiencing symptoms sending others into a panic, people resorted to looting and even killing. Nothing was normal anymore, super powered humans began to emerge from the depths, some to create even further despair and many to try and save the day. 

Even from ashes people will rise, and burn the brightest flame. Some made to burn the world and some made to shed some light in the darkness.

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Frisso

wc: 304

warnings: mentions of blood and death

pairing: hoshi x fem reader

"I'm tired of adventures. How about we just get married and stay home?" She wondered aloud thoughtlessly as yet another man charged at her, only to get swiped by Hoshi’s dagger.

"I'm sorry...did you just fucking propose?" He grunted, flinching back as her blade slashed in front of his face taking out an incoming attack.

“Did I?” She questioned, moving her back to face his as they both fought the enemies coming their way. The mission was going smoothly, as it typically did with the duo, until Hoshi tripped an alert and suddenly they were being bombarded with guards. 

“Ya kind of did.” He huffed as he swiftly swung his dagger down in favor of pulling out his gun to speed up the process. He needed to have this conversation and he’d be damned if he let these bastards get in the way of it.

Shots rang out and as quickly as they started they stopped, all attackers laying bloodied on the ground as the duo huffed and puffed. With adrenaline buzzing through his body, shimmering just below his skin he spun on his heel to face his lover with a goofy grin, grabbing her into a tight hug ignoring the blood meshing on their clothes and skin. 

“Woah!” She yelped as she was grabbed into the tight embrace of her lover.

“Let’s go celebrate, we’re getting married!” Hoshi exclaimed loudly, he practically carried her away from the mission to go and celebrate.

“My love, let’s go wash up. Then we can go for ice cream or something.”

“No, we need to celebrate right now, who cares about a little blood.”

Everyone. Everyone cared about the “little” blood the duo was covered in, however the duo were seemingly lost in their bliss or still high off of adrenaline and happy to be together. 

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Nedovtipa

wc: 917

definition: one who finds it difficult to take a hint

warnings: none

pairing: Yeosang x fem reader

It was killing him, it was like a weight settling over his chest and shoulders. Yeosang constantly felt the crushing feeling of his love choking him up, not allowing him to relax. He’d tried so hard to get her to understand he had feelings for her. He didn’t let people touch him often but he’d let her cuddle up to him anytime she pleased, he didn’t like sharing his food but he didn’t bat an eye as she nabbed whatever she wanted off of his plate. He didn’t know how to make it more obvious, it was almost as if she didn’t want his love. It was probably the most frustrated he had ever felt. He couldn’t keep the love to himself, it wasn’t his anymore. He couldn’t give it to anyone else, it wasn’t theirs. It's hers. And he was going to give it to her. Even if she was oblivious, she’d feel his love somewhere inside of her, because it was there.

Team dinners dragged on for so long, she was so close, yet he couldn’t reach out and touch her like he wished because she didn’t accept his love, she had no clue about it. And Wooyoung’s eyes on the two across the table didn’t help whatsoever. His friend of a decade was baffled at how the woman couldn’t see the love Yeosang held for her, every interaction left him more in shock. Wooyoung believed that even if Yeosang confessed outright the woman would still be clueless. Wooyoung would do anything for his friend, he really would, which is how he ended up following Yeosang’s crush towards the bathroom with an evil grin.

“Oh, Noona!!!” Wooyoung sung with his fox-like eyes narrowed in on her, full of mischief. 

“Oh, Woo! What’s up?” She wondered, her voice was very different from most females, while theirs were high pitched, hers was raspier and alluring. Wooyoung often found himself lost in the beauty of her voice, platonically of course. 

“When are you and our Yeosangie going to finally get together?” He asked blatantly, making the woman blink in shock at the man, who just raised his brow expectantly.

“Oh don’t be ridiculous Woo, that won’t happen.” She waved off making the man huff before tilting his head as if he was a confused puppy.

“But why? You both like each other.” He grinned as he watched her freeze in her steps, turning to look at him with bewilderment.

“He does not like me.” She fronted, adamant with her belief.

“But you like him?”

“Yah, Woo, I really don’t have time for this, we should get back to the table before they think something’s wrong.” She huffed forgetting about her quest to the bathroom and instead rushing past him and back to the table 

“No, you don’t get to run away from this, it’s obvious you both like each other so act on it!” He tried to stay a little quiet but he was growing frustrated and didn’t check his volume, which resonated throughout the restaurant way louder than he intended. He almost grimaced as she looked close to tears from embarrassment as most of the occupants turned to look at them, including Yeosang.

Yeosang’s head snapped up after hearing the sentence, taking in the duo before him, his crush was obviously running away from his best friend, he jumped from his seat and rushed to her aid, knowing how much Wooyoung could be. He grabbed her purse and jacket from the chair next to him before rushing towards her and practically dragging her out of the restaurant so she wouldn’t have to endure the stares any longer. He wrapped her up in her coat as the air chilled her skin.

“Let’s get you home.”

“Yeo…” She started, her eyes wide with confusion as she looked up at her best friend, who looked back at her worriedly, patting down the fly aways of her hair, “Was Wooyoung right?”

“Right about what?” To be fair he wasn’t stupid, he kind of just focused on her distress and forgot about the bigger picture, like his best friend confessing for him.

“That we have feelings for each other?” 

“It took Wooyoung cornering you to figure that out? That’s what it took?” He huffed out with a chuckle, moving his hand from her hair to her cheek, rubbing his gloved hand over her red cheeks. 

“You like me?”

“No.” He answered softly, tilting his head as he took in the beauty that is her, her face deflating at his revelation, though he wasn’t finished with his confession yet, “I love you. So much. The love I feel for you is like a weighted blanket I never want to leave, it keeps me grounded. You keep me grounded. You’re my home, and I hope I can become your home as well.” He declared, his eyes flickering between her own to see her reaction, not that he needed to look hard, the awe on her face had him feeling warmer than any blanket ever could. He could read her feelings so easily and he was so content in the moment that he barely noticed her leaning up to bring their noses together, not touching just yet. She allowed him to create the physical contact on his terms, yet another thing he adored about her, he thought as he instead brought his lips to hers in a gentle kiss that portrayed his love for her, a gentle caress to promise their future. Their future together. 

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group: Xrdinary Heroes

wc: 330

pairing: ?? X fem reader

warnings: mentions of death, magic, judgment, insecurities, rejection, crazy ot6.

Written with: @explorewithd

Her feet planted on the grass as she read the sign ‘Mad World’ that was plastered largely over the entrance arch. With one last deep breath she made her way through the entrance, approaching the gleaming set up.

Many tents set up along with multiple vendors scattered about, stands with fresh food and deserts along with childish games such as ring toss lined the walkway as she went past. Each vendor sent her a wide grin and a wave, each of their eyes turning darker behind her back.

She approached the main tent apprehensively, her hands wringing together nervously, before walking in with a bated breath before she could turn around and flee once again. 

Everyone is seen to be practicing around the tent under Gaon’s watchful eye. That is until he spins to face her with a wide grin, dark shadows casting under his eyes almost making him appear sinister. But, it’s quickly shifted as the light switches to face her momentarily blinding her. When her eyes readjust Gaon is gone, appearing next to the reader with a wide grin, resembling the cheshire cat.

He makes a grand gesture of bringing his arms above his head and twirling a booming laugh as he utters “Welcome to the mad, mad world, where we’re all a little mad.” 

Everything seemingly froze as he appeared next to her, eyes all around the tent landing on her with almost identical maniacal grins. But as the light shifts once more they are no longer looking at her, and continue practicing. 

Feeling a thrumming of fingers along her shoulder, her head snaps in the direction only to be met with two gleaming eyes. The owner seemingly upside down as she noted the blush pink hair and the fangs peeking from his bright grin.

She just blinked at him as he tilted his head, “Wanna see something?” the smile turned into a smirk as he let go of the silks and stood on his two feet.

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Balter

wc: 336

definition: to dance artlessly, without particular grace or skill but usually with enjoyment

warnings: none

pairing: felix x fem reader

Felix was beautiful, a skillful dancer, really. But when he had no plan in mind and just dances to dance? That’s when he’s the most beautiful to her. His blonde hair waving as he wildly dances around the kitchen as he baked brownies skillfully had her stifling giggles. She was utterly endeared with the child-like joy her boyfriend carried in everything he did, but how he was happy and thoughtless when dancing was her favorite look. He is so carefree and joyful, his eyes wide and shimmering with the happiness he held within him, always ready to overflow into the person closest to him. His beaming smile could cause anyone to fall in love so easily. 

He hummed and danced along to Queencard with a fit of giggles breaking through every once in a while when he slipped. When he spun around to grab an extra spoon he caught sight of his lover and she didn’t know how, but his smile widened and his eyes gleamed, he rushed over, grabbing her hand and pulling her to dance with him. Despite not having the same dancing capabilities as her boyfriend, there was beauty in the thoughtless movements, in the happiness that radiated throughout the kitchen. Their giggles echoing through the dorm as his dormmates came home tired from their schedules, they peeked into the kitchen, smiles lit up on their sleepy faces, everyone happy that their local sunshine had found his person. The three watched for a moment as she slipped slightly, but Felix quickly caught her, The notion wasn’t all so innocent as he began to tickle her waist causing her to squirm, one of his hands sneakily moving to the brownie batter before quickly wiping itself on her face earning a loud gasp. Before an all out battle began, the three onlookers sneakily moved past the scene and to their respective rooms with a shake of the head and fond grins. The contagious happiness in the dorm made everyone’s moods rise despite the exhausting day.

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Oh What A Story

wc: 542

warnings: none

pairing: wonwoo x fem reader

Wonwoo loved a good story. You could always find him curled up with a good story right by his side. His favorite story was her. He could read every aspect of her like a book with the most intricate cover. If he had to imagine it, the book would be dark green, shimmering as beautifully as the green dress she wore the first time he saw her. The title would be intricately woven so gently like the gentle caress she places upon his cheek every night as he goes to sleep. He’d read the long story every night before bed, over and over, cherishing the book with everything in him.

There would be knicks and rips every so often showing that she wasn’t handled properly throughout her life. And he’d kiss the pages with every mark. He often wondered what he’d title the story, and what a story it would be. The adventures through her childhood as she learned and curiously moved throughout her early years, it would tell the story of her first boyfriend and her first kiss in which he’d scoff at how she wasn’t put first in every aspect of her past relationships. It would follow her as she chose her career and decided to better herself rather than date and entertain men like most women her age. 

Wonwoo would read as he came into the story, he’d read himself as she portrayed him as the charming prince she’d often depict him as, he’d read how every night he’d place kisses on every scar and listen to her babble out a story about each, never tiring of hearing the same stories over and over. 

The story would retell their relationship like her perfect recollection would, he’d coo as he read their soft moments recounted in a new light and he’d cry as their tempers would get the best of them, and he’d read of how she felt so guilty that she was crying alone until he’d swoop in and they’d work it out so sweetly with soft smiles and tears streaming. And if it would continue into a sequel, the story would have no tears, no knicks, it would be in perfect condition, dusted every day and placed in a glass case. The sequel would be filled with their adventures as they moved on to husband and wife, only to be followed by their beautiful children that they would have. Oh, how he’d reread those chapters to his children when they would have them. And the spin-off to follow? Retelling the growing of his children from their curious eyes to their angsty teen fights even reaching their beautiful wedding ceremonies that he would fund to give them their dreams, he’d be so fond as he’d read their accomplishments and their failures where they’d be encouraged to get up again and try again until they’d succeed.

Oh how he loved a good story, but she might be his favorite series ever. He’d close the story every night and place it sweetly to the side, and cuddle up to his lover with a dreamy sigh as he placed fluttering kisses over her face before they’d delve into soft giggles and slowly drift away, dreaming of each other and what's to come.

credits to @adorawritesalot @mini-mews and @silverstarburst for editing and beta reading

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Phliocalist

Definition: Lover Of Beauty

WC: 212

warnings: None

Pairing: Hyunjin X Reader

He didn't love her more than his bestfriend. He didn’t. However she was by far the most beautiful person he had ever seen. And he’s seen a lot of beauty in his career, but the authentically blissful beauty she holds was something so otherworldly and ethereal that he was addicted to it. He watches for hours as her eyelashes would flutter as she batted away her sleepiness or as her eyes literally shimmered under the beams of the sun.

She was beautiful. And he loved it. He loved watching everyone fawn over her looks and how shy she’d get at the attention not knowing why she received it in the first place. He loved watching the red spread across her neck and cheeks showing her fluster. He loved it.

Spending hours painting her body and sketching her face seemed like an addiction, the amount of cramps he’d have to rub out of both him and his goddess of a bestfriend after the hours spent modeling and painting was tiring but oh so worth it when he took in how his pieces made her face light up in a smile and they’d coo how talented he is as she wrapped him up in a tight hug. He loved the beauty of it all.

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Alamort

Definition: Half-dead of exhaustion

WC: 588

Warnings: mentions of overworking

Pairing: Hongjoong X reader

The man overworked himself, that was a no brainer. After spending hours in the studio, Hongjoong would spend hours in the practice room. Then, come home for maybe a few hours before repeating the same thing the next day. It had become such a common practice, even as the exhaustion steeped itself deeply into his bones.

It just so happened that Ateez had a break from comebacks and promotions to go back home. After years together, they expected Hongjoong to treat it the exact same way he’s spent his breaks in the past; in the studio. So, as they cleaned the apartment while humming to themselves, they were startled by the sudden sound of the door opening.

“Joong?” They called, hoping it was just their partner, and when no response was given except the shuffling of footsteps they grabbed a pan and held it up as a weapon. Keeping their position, not willing to chase the noise and get killed. They watched with a bated breath as the shadow around the corner grew raising the pan up a little higher andtightening their hands around the handle, ready to attack if need be. 

When the figure emerged and theysaw theirboyfriend theylet out the loudest sigh of relief, “God Joong! I thought you were some intruder.”

They let their shoulders drop and placed thepan on the counter as Hongjoong gave a weak chuckle. “Sorry love, didn’t mean to scare ya.” 

It didn’t take long to see how badly work had been affecting him. Dark eye bags that framed his slightly bloodshot eyes, shoulders slumped and a weak smile shot their way. “Joong? Baby, are you okay?” They spoke quietly, worry lacing their tone. 

“Yeah, I'm okay, just a rough day in the studio is all.” His eyes are downcast, refusing to look at them. He knows the second he does, it’ll break him.

As the captain of Ateez, he holds the brunt of the responsibilities, he wants to be seen as a pillar for his members, and for his partner. Hongjoong refuses to let himself crack, to break down so easily. It's nothing he can’t handle. It's nothing he hasn’t gotten through himself before. Maybe if he tells himself that enough, it’ll be true? 

“Joong?” It’s only when he hears their voice does he finally look up. Their eyebrows scrunched up worry sets in, almost being able to see his exhaustion weighing on him. 

It seems a blur to him, as they step forward pulling him into their embrace. His head drops down onto their shoulder, as his arms loosely wrap around their waist. A comforting hand running across his back as their other hand brushes through his hair. 

For the first time in a while, he feels warm. Safe. 

Their presence wrapped around him like a warm blanket, his senses being filled with them, as if the world around them bothis at a stand still. The weight of the world being swept away, pushed off his shoulders, and with that, he crumbles. 

Hongjoong doesn’t realize that he’s crying till tears roll down his cheeks and soak into their shirt. His hands grip onto them more tightly, scared that if he isn’t careful you’ll slip through his grasp. “Hey, it's okay, you’re okay I promise. I’m here Joong.” Soft whispers of comfort as they hold him up in theirarms. 

“You’ve done so well, we’re all so proud of everything you’ve accomplished, not just Atiny, but me, your members, and all of the staff. Please remember to lean on me in your time of need, it’s what I’m here for.” Hongjoong can’t help the smile that breaks out as he presses a kiss to their shoulder in reply.

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Ilugna

Definition: not forgiving a third time

WC: 428

Warnings: tears

Pairing: Lee Know X reader

It was a simple mistake honestly, the cats stayed with his parents most days so how could she not make a mistake here and there, his members did it all of the time. The first time it happened, Minho was looking for litter boxes, when he picked up the third she looked at him quizzically wondering if he was planning on getting a new cat or something,

“Why the third?” she had asked, not expecting the blank stare she received from her partner, that night she received the silent treatment until she could recite all of the three cats names 100 times each. The second time it had happened, she had accidentally mixed Soonie and Doongi up, thankfully the punishment was lesser this time because at least she remembered the names in general, she had to do the dishes for a week. 

And finally the last time it happened, she had been so careful but still accidentally made one mistake….She bought matching sweaters for all of them and her and minho, however she got all of the sizes wrong, and when she received the blank look from Minho again she dropped to her knees with a frustrated sigh, tears welling up taking in that all of her effort to memorize everything about these cats were in vain and she’d just keep messing up, normally this wouldn’t be a huge deal but this is Lee Minho, Soonie, Doongi, and Dori are his life, he’d sooner leave stray kids than leave them. 

“Honey…” She heard his voice coo taking in the toll that was placed on her as she tried her best to remember something so important to him.

“I’m sorry Lino, I’m so sorry, I know how important they are to you and I just keep messing it all up.”

“You’re not messing anything up.”He stated, Lino wasn’t very good at consoling so he awkwardly kneeled next to her and started patting her head in reassurance. “I forgive you. And I never forgive a third time.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re trying.” He assured, placing a kiss at her hairline getting ready to ruin the moment, “However just because I forgive you doesn’t mean they do, you should apologize.”

“I’m sorry guys.” She said petting the three cats to get in their good graces.

“Not like that, you have to show all of them you love them.”

And with that the two spent the whole night coddling the three cats, Lino making sure to be extra sweet to his lover knowing how hard they’re trying to make him happy.

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Every Slytherin

wc: 1.2K

warnings: none

pairing: jungwon x reader

The room was frozen, everyone watching with a bated breath as they took in the scene before them. Tonight was supposed to be the most memorable night of the year, everybody was dressed in their finest gowns and suits, looking their best. Well, except for her… She was clad in the prettiest dress in the whole ball, only it was now covered in butter beer, courtesy of Ni-ki who was now cowering behind Jungwon. It was almost comedic seeing the young giant trying to hide behind the shortest member of his group. Jungwon stood with a grimace as he watched his chances with the girl disappear into thin air, he was hoping to confess his feelings towards her. As she opened her mouth Jungwon was expecting the worst, after all, her dress was ruined and all the witches and wizards had their attention on them. 

This had all started because of Ni-ki, no not the spilling of the drink but the ball. He had spent too long inside the archives one day and sprung the idea of reigniting the balls that Hogwarts used to throw so often. Coming to the group one day at lunch excitedly boasting about his idea and all of the ideas he could throw together. He was convinced that this would be the best night of the year. 

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“Guys! Guys!” The 6 seated heard their youngest shouting across the cafeteria, since the war the school had been trying to integrate bonds between all the houses rather than building the school based off of rivalry. 

“Oh Please, Riki, I cannot handle another detention in your place.” Jake said exasperated, looking up at their maknae with tired eyes.

“What no, I didn't do anything this time, do you really think so low of me?’

“Yes.” The 6 answered in unison, before a couple moved to high five each other. 

“Whatever, I found an old yearbook in the library and back then they had these huge balls thrown in the great hall” he exclaimed excitedly, however the others were dumbfounded. 

“So what about it?” Jay didn’t understand why this was of importance right now, all he cared about was his meal that waited to be eaten. 

“We should throw a ball!”

The group of 6 seated froze for a moment,they shared a quick look before bursting out into laughter. “No offense Riki but that has to be the stupidest idea you’ve had in a long time, how could we possibly manage that?” Sunoo cackled, he wasn’t wrong the 7 were in short losers. It wasn’t like they wanted to be popular though, they could’ve easily become the most popular group if they chose to open up to the school but they kept to themselves happily not trusting many. Except one…in Riki’s case at least.

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The sound of laughter broke Jungwon from his thoughts, such a beautiful laugh that he couldn’t have been more happy to hear after the tension had appeared. His head snapped to his right, turning to face the ice princess of the school with wide eyes wondering if she had lost her mind all of a sudden, why was she laughing after just being drenched in butter beer publicly? 

“Oh I am so getting you in trouble for ruining the dress mom made me Riki!” She giggled, moving to grab a napkin Sunoo had rushed to grab for her and began patting down the wet patches.

“Wait no please don’t tell mom I’ll do anything!” Niki screeched, jumping from around Jungwon in a panic rushing to grab more napkins and begin trying to fix his mess. 

“Mom?” Sunghoon, Jake, and Jay asked together tilting their heads in confusion at the same time. 

“You never told your friends that we were siblings?” She wondered looking up at her little brother in amusement.

“And have them all try to date you? No thanks.” 

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“I will help under the condition that Jungwon is my date.”

“What?!? Jungwon?!?!? Why not Sunghoon or even Heeseung?” Riki asked knowing of both her crush on the boy and his crush on his sister, more like obsession with his fellow prefect. Jungwon, despite being a Hufflepuff, was beyond obsessed with the prefect of Slytherin, reciprocated of course but he didn’t need to know that.

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It took a few more negotiations to get Riki to agree to talk to Jungwon for her but finally it was done, and here they were the duo had gotten unbelievably closer throughout the planning process of the ball, having used any chance to partner up and get to know each other better, despite Riki’s protests. Sunoo has been a big help in making sure the two had time alone together by dragging her brother to do other tasks even as he kicked and screeched. 

“So… How’d you manage to make all of this happen so seamlessly?” Jungwon wondered, kicking his shoe tip at a rock as he walked her back to the Slytherin Dungeon.

“Hmm, with your help of course.” She answered coyly, running a hand through her hair to begin pulling out all of the pins that were beginning to cause a headache. 

Noticing the reluctance to answer he instead switched to a different route, “Why me? You could have any guy or girl in the school?” He wondered, twiddling his thumbs to relinquish some of his nerves. He wasn’t wrong, she was top of her class, most beautiful in the school and excelled in a lot of extracurriculars so why did she choose one of the biggest losers in the school to be her date to the biggest night of the year. 

“I like you, is that so hard to believe?”

“Yes.”

“Well believe it. I’ve noticed you many times throughout the years, the first year you pranked the professor because he made Sunoo upset in front of the whole class. Second year you cast a spell on Riki to turn him into a mouse because he was too hyper that day, very thankful for that by the way, quietest day ever. Third Year you tripped Yunho after he made me uncomfortable. Yes I knew it was on purpose I saw your cute little smirk. And Fourth year is when I really fell for you, you fiercely protected Riki from his bullies despite them bullying you too. You have heart Jugwon, and I happen to have really liked you for a really long time.” She rambled, not noticing the boy frozen behind her as she continued to walk ahead. When she shivered from the lack of body heat she snapped her head to the side trying to find the boy, and when she turned around she spotted the boy 5 feet away, almost trembling with emotion. He had been seen. He’d been noticed for years and he never knew.

“Won?” She questioned, looking at him worriedly almost flinching when  his head snapped up at the sound of her voice and he made quick pace to meet her, gently grabbing her wrist and bringing it up to his jaw, turning his head to press a kiss at her pulse point before looking up at her with pleading eyes since she is currently wearing heels. 

“If you mean that, Prove it.” He begged, lips pursing into a slight pout as he tried not to let the overwhelming emotions drive him insane.

And as her lips collided with his, he felt like it was his first breath of fresh air after years in a dusty room. 

“Be my Hufflepuff,” She asked after pulling away despite his chasing lips.

“Who am I to deny a Slytherin the perfect Hufflepuff for her.”

beta read by: @adorawritesalot and also written with @explorewithd's help

[altheasmeadow]

can u write beomgyu and (y/n) makes speggeti tacos on a sunday, and i don’t wanna go to school so he comforts me as a little spoon 🥄🫘

im trying😭😭 nothing seems to be working babes! so im just gonna write a Hc for it bc i genuinely have no motivation to write whole story for this im so sorry

Nostalgic Nights

wc: 212

warnings: mentions of gagging

pairing: beomgyu x reader

You were pitifully dreading school tomorrow and your only saving graces seemed to be Icarly and Beomgyu

The nostalgic feeling of watching the show comforted you so much and sent you back into the blissful time when you hadnt had to worry too much when it came to school

Beomgyu watches the show with you, giggling at the silliness and yucking at some of the odd creations the show thought of

This earned a quick smack to the back of the head of course

“What even are spaghetti tacos that sounds gross” he said

This of course lead the two of you on a grocery store hunt to get all of the ingredients to make said food

The two of you spent the night giggling as you made up this ridiculous concoction and of course since you made it you had to try it

Immediately trying to hold back a gag

You hated it

The textures together almost gave you guys a stroke

The two of you then spend the rest of your night cuddling, beomgyu taking his usual spot as the little spoon acting as a teddy bear for his lover who had the sweetest smile on your face as you slept soundly for the first night in a long time.

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Basorexia

Definition: the overwhelming urge to kiss someone

WC: 409

Warnings: insecurities I guess

Pairing: Sunghoon X GN reader

It wasn’t their fault, it wasn’t. Had anyone else seen him they would’ve laid one on him too. The man’s lips were just asking to be kissed until they were bruised. Meeting theirfuture love by a drunken kiss was never their plan. However his lips were so tempting and they were so hungry upon seeing them. And now here they were 6 months later still encountering the same problem every single time they saw him.

Sunghoon caused a lot of hunger within his fans, all trying to grasp his attention for even a moment, and they realized that pretty quickly. It had to have been exhausting being thirsted over all of the time, which is probably why they were as distant as they seemed to be with him whiche didn’t fail to notice. Of course he didn’t. In the beginning it was sweet, they were all over him, constantly wanting kisses and affection and then suddenly he had to initiate all of the affection, which he didn’t mind so much. But, he now thought they didn’t like him as much. It all started after….oh.

So as the two sat cuddled up watching a movie, they were simply staring at the man’s lips, craving them on their own but that was something he rarely initiates. “What?” His voice was raspy from not being used much during their movie night, and they found it all the more attractive. 

“Nothing.” They snapped out of their trance quickly trying to tame their brain, and restrain themself.

“If you want something just take it.”

“Huh?”

“If you want something from me, take it, I’m yours as much as you are mine.” He hummed, sounding nonchalant but that was far from how he felt about his words. His heart was pounding, he was hoping they’ll act on their urges and soon.

“What’re you talking about?”

“You stopped initiating affection after you found out about my career, so either you don’t like me anymore or your heart is of gold and you’re depriving yourself of me because of the fans.”

“I just know you get touched and grabbed a lot. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable.” They hummed, snuggling into his chest as far as they could go.

“Can you please just kiss me again? I miss it.” He whined making their head shoot up off of his chest looking at him with wide eyes.

“Really?”

“Really.”

And even if he was indulging in their addiction selfishly maybe, just maybe, he was becoming addicted as well.

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in which unusual and rare words get used to create a story

Abaeile

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In Which Seungmin needs to piss someone off.

Accismus

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In which Joshua acts like he doesn't want affection but he definitely wants it.

Alamort

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In which Hongjoong is exhausted

Alexithymia

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Apodyopsis

In which Jake takes her mental undressing the wrong way

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Basorexia

1/4/2024

In which they can't resist the urge to kiss Sunghoon but try so hard

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Cafune

In which Jungwon is in need of head rubs

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Catharsis

In Which Niki helps the reader destress

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Cicatrize

In which hurting Beomgyu healed their pain

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Cigulomania

In which Yunho is a big loveable Giant

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Concupisible

In which Wooyoung learns he can be desired more than sex

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Cwtsh

In which They save Dino from his members with their embrace

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Drapetomania

In Which Minghao is apart of a forbidden love story

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Eesome

In which Yeonjun fawns over his lover

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Eonian

In which Jay can only love once

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Equanimity

In which Wonwoo is the calm in the storm

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Frisso

In which Hoshi and his partner love the adrenaline

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Ilugna

In which Lee know usually doesn't forgive a third time....this is just an exception

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Lisztomania

In which Han needs music and sharing it with his partner is all the better

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Monophobia

In which Mingi hates being alone

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Naz

In which Seonghwas knows he's loved even if he can't show his appreciation very well at the moment

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Nedovtipa

In which Yeosang can't take a hint

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Nepenthe

In which Seungkwan makes the darkness disappear

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Noceur

In which Heeseung teaches them to play games...all night long

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Phliocalist

In which Hyunjin loves his bestfriends visuals

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Quisling

In which the reader doesn't like Mint choco ice cream but Sunoo doesn't know

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Razbliuto

In which Jongho is happy to see his ex moving on

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Redamacy

In which San and his partner re so in love its sickening

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Tacenda

In which Maybe Chan should've spoken up when he had the chance

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Toska

In which she doesn't know why seeing cats hurts her soul so deeply

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In the process of making these stories I received help from @mini-mews and @hwasdollie

[altheasmeadow]

Endearing Love

Wc: 300

Warnings: none

Pairing: Seonghwas X fem reader

The red the cold creates on ones nose and cheeks when in the snow was positively endearing, especially as she took in the loud giggles her lover let out when she’d put snow in his hood and flip it over his head, She wondered for a moment if it was normal to find everything her lover does as endearing before she was awoken from her thoughts when a bunch of tiny bits of snow hit her face, she peaked her eye open from where she laid in the snow seeing her lover coming to lay next to her with a wide smile. 

“What shall we name him?” She wondered, looking at their snowman next to them with adoring eyes, it was a product of both of them, she wished she could take it to her freezer and keep it forever. 

“I’m thinking Yeo.”

“Your obsession with Yeosang is concerning.”

“Yah it’s not my fault he’s my favorite child! Wooyoung and San Bite! Yunho, Jongho and Mingi are evil.” Seonghwa defended, beginning to move his arms and legs to make a snow angel, his lover following in suit.

“They don’t have an evil bone in their bodies.”

“You only think that because they act nice around you, they’re scared of you.”

“Why on earth would they be scared of me?”

“Because you’re like the other mom.”

“How about Yechan? As the name?” She offered ignoring the previous converation.

“Oh, talk about obsessions.” 

“He’s adorable!”

“He’s a menace as well!” 

“It’s endearing, like everything you do so I think it’s fitting.”

“Yechan…I’ll give in just this once.”

And as the two looked fondly at each other with snow falling around their forms, their hands intertwined, and the sun shining quietly above them, maybe their lives weren’t as difficult as it always seemed.

[altheasmeadow]

Under The Mistletoe

WC: 573

Warnings: none

Pairing: Woozi X Fem Reader

Dating Lee Jihoon was probably the oddest experience she had ever encountered, it was almost seasonal, at every holiday he’d be extra clingy, this could be because it was really his only time off. Or it could be because he knew holidays were a tough time for his lover, all she knew was it was physically impossible to tell where he started and she ended when he got in his moods. The fluffy haired man loved the holidays secretly, the joy thrumming in the air always put him in a good mood, and his mood was always infectious.

So as his lover moved around the kitchen, he was a step behind almost as if they were dancing together without touching, left foot, right foot, reach and bend. Every move, he followed like a moth to a flame. She found his actions endearing, especially when he kept trying to reach into the batter of her cake she was making. 

“Ji, you can’t keep eating all of the batter, what am I supposed to feed your members if you eat it all?” She wondered, Jihoon pouted remembering that his members were coming over for a dinner to celebrate their year together.

“Dirt.”

“Jihoon!” She scolded, earning a snicker from the man, nudging his head off of her shoulder, making him look at her incredulously.

“Yah!”

“Yah yourself, stop eating everything or you’ll sit on the couch.” 

And he was sent to the couch…especially after Mingyu arrived and tried helping in the kitchen only to get glared at by Jihoon for 5 minutes straight until he got whacked with a spoon. 

“Why isn’t Woozi helping cook?” DK wondered as he walked into the oddly silent room with Seungkwan, feeling Jihoon pouting at his back. 

“Because he was giving Mingyu and I dirty looks.” She hummed, moving to stir the noodles in the pot before her.

“And why is that?” Seungkwan wondered, taking a seat next to Woozi.

“Because he’s in one of his clingy moods and he can’t risk his reputation by hugging me in front of you guys.” She giggled, knowing it wasn’t the full truth, it had nothing to do with his reputation and everything to do with his own feelings towards PDA. 

“Awh Hyung, go ahead and love on her.” Seungkwan giggled, nudging the elder only to earn a half-hearted glare from his hyung. 

As more people flowed into the house, the attention shifted from the couple, allowing Woozi the perfect opportunity to sneak off after his lover into the kitchen. 

“Yes, My Love?” She chuckled not even looking up from her task to see who followed her into the kitchen, Jiho0n smiled victoriously as he approached her, grabbing her waist and spinning her to face him, catching sight of her surprised face, which grew into utter shock when he place a delicate kiss on her lips and nuzzled his nose against hers to follow.

“What was that for?” she hummed, reaching her arms up over his shoulders to play with the hair on the nape of his neck.

“When we meet under the mistletoe, You’re supposed to kiss.” He grinned, pointing above them, and when her eyes followed she found a horribly made paper mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.

“Ya know I think Mingyu and I stood under it earlier….”She teased, making him glare at her, earning a loud giggle, both blissfully unaware of the 12 pairs of eyes watching them.