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kuromiisanton · 2 months

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✩Riize & Fingering ✩

genre. Explicit / suggestive

warnings. !SMUT! fingering. kissing/making out. mention of head, handjob, eating out.

paring. riize x fem!reader

!AGELESS BLOGS/MINORS/NO PFP WILL BE BLOCKED!

a/n: Enjoy! Also sorry it had taken so long to write it:)

Shotaro

Shotaro def the type to sit behind you having you propped up on his chest, and uses his legs to keep your legs from closing. He definitely would look innocent and seem as if he has no idea what he would do, but let;s be real… behind that bright eye smile, he could be a freak in the sheets. I believe in the fact that Shotaro could either tease you for hours on end or would try to see how fast he could get you to come just from his fingers. I think Shotaro would be able to finger you for hours and see how many times he can get you to come dancer stamina.

Eunseok

Eunseok is definitely a tease. He will want you begging him for everything, to add another finger, go faster, or even go slower. He loves to bring you to the edge just rip away the sweet release that was right there. Eunseok is pretty rough with touches(if that’s how you like it), he enjoys watching the way you try to squirm away from the thrusts of his fingers. I think despite being a little on the quieter side, he would be one of the biggest dirty talkers amongst the group.

Sungchan

Sungchan loves fingering you and he loves eating you out just as much… So what does he do? Sungchan does both. He would go absolutely crazy over fingering you while eating you out, hearing all the sounds that are coming from you. Even Sungchan can’t help all the moans and groans he is releasing because of how you taste and sound. 1/2 that would stick his fingers in your mouth after you’ve finished.

Wonbin

Have you seen his hands? Would be like heaven came to get you early. Wonbin loves pleasuring you, but he would also prefer to be pleasured as well. princess treatment ofc. So while he is fingering you he would love whenever you would give him something back during it. Wonbin doesn't care what kind of pleasure it is, a handjob, head, hell Wonbin would even love you just making out with him. He just loves feeling good while making you feel good.

Seunghan

The first time Seunghan ever fingered you and had heard all the sounds you can make and seen how ethereal your face looks when the pleasure he gives you is feeling too good, made him pledge to himself that he would finger you everyday if you allowed him to do so. And 9/10 times you let him. Seunghan will make out with you while fingering you, swallowing all your whimpers and moans. 2/2 of someone that would stick his fingers in your mouth after you’ve finished, he just thinks it's so hot.

Sohee

He is so happy to be able to pleasure you. Sohee is the type to not really ask for anything in return because he gets his pleasure from giving you pleasure. Definition of Boyfriend that’s happy to serve. I feel like Sohee would be really soft when making you feel good; whispering sweet nothings and praising you the whole time. Giving you kisses all over your face and kissing off any stray tears that have formed because of how good Sohee makes you feel. Would also stick his fingers in HIS mouth to get a taste.

Anton

100% would rather eat you out, but on days where he is feeling a little lazier at first he would finger you. He doesn’t really have a set pace he usually goes, Anton kind of just sets the pace on whether or not he wants you to finish quickly or draw it out. Another teaser in the group, Anton would use his voice (which he knows you are weak for) to his advantage. Whispering dirty thoughts in your mind to bring you closer and closer, only to rip it all away. He does that over and over until he feels as if he is gonna burst in his pants, so he finally gives you the release you’ve waited hours for now.

#𐙚florence posts #riize x reader #riize smut #shotaro smut #Eunseok smut #sungchan smut #wonbin smut #seunghan smut #Sohee smut #Anton smut

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kuromiisanton · 2 months

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genre. Contains dark themes. Explicit. Thriller.

warnings. Stalking. Smut. Consensual non-consensual. Dry humping(for like .5 seconds). P in V. cumming inside. talks of death. Mingyu can also be seen as a Yandere type, so Yandere!Mingyu. DO NOT READ IF NOT COMFORTABLE.

Disclaimer. I do not condone any actions/acts that are displayed in this story. I do not believe Mingyu or anyone in Seventeen would commit/engage in any of these acts or behaviors. This story was written for entertainment purposes only and should not be seen to reflect my own values, morals, or opinions. Again, this is purely fiction and I do not think any member would do anything of the sort as shown in this story.

a/n: this will only be a one part story, sorry:(

pairing. Stalker!Mingyu x fem!reader

He was in your house… the man that had been watching you for months now. You can hear him walking around your apartment, his heavy boots against the hardwood floors. Every door and object he moved you could hear and it was getting closer and closer to your hiding spot in your bedroom bathroom. It was all so harmless and innocent before, a simple admirer. Being sent flowers to your job, notes being left in front of your apartment door, presents left by your car for you to find in the morning. Then something changed, you had started ignoring all of those things because of worry and then…flowers with sweet notes turned into pictures of you at the park working on projects; love notes left in front of your apartment turned into notes with threats towards your friends and family in them; and presents left by your car turned into presents being left in your house.

From your spot under the bathroom sink you can hear him messing around with something in the living room, it's the sound of rustling in what seemed to be a cabinet. Then you hear the faint scratching of something then music starts to play throughout the house… it was the vinyl you were first gifted when this nightmare had begun. The tune of We belong together by Ritchie Valens echoes throughout the apartment. The gift you loved the most out of hundreds he had gifted you could possibly be one of the last songs you hear in your life and that sends chills through your entire body. The sound of boots on hardwood starts again and this time it’s coming straight to your bedroom. Before the door opens you hear a faint sound of what you assume is knocking and then a voice…

“y/n…sweetheart, open the door. I know you’re in there… don’t be scared. I won't hurt you.” The voice wasn’t as deep and rough as you thought it would be, it had a light and smiley tone to it. Like the words coming out of his mouth were the truth. You immediately shrunk into yourself, pushing yourself as far back into the corner of the cabinet as you could. There was another tapping sound and more talking, but you couldn’t make out what he was really saying. The words this time were more in a whisper. Then you hear the door knob start to jiggle and you quickly feel the salty wet drops of tears to begin falling. You quickly push your hand onto your mouth to silence yourself. A loud bang can be heard close by and you know the bedroom door was broken down.

You hear the boots walking around your bedroom and the man begins talking again, “baby, come on out. I just wanna see you. I won't hurt you I promise… now come on out.” Your cries and sniffling was getting louder the closer he got, and you begged yourself to quiet down. There was silence for a split moment before a knock came again. This time on the bathroom door. “Sweetheart… I've been asking nicely for far too long for you to come out. Now open this door or I'll break it down too. You know I will, now come on.” You hold your breath and pray that he would just leave and never come back, but those prayers fall on deaf ears. The bathroom door gets slammed open and you try to be as quiet and still as you can hoping he would assume you weren't here and move onto a different room. There’s a long silence in the room, the only sound being the record player continuing to play music through the house. The silence was so long you had thought he left and you hadn’t heard it due to fear. Like lightening the cabinet door is being ripped open and the man is grabbing your leg, dragging you from beneath the cabinet.

You try to grab a hold of something, anything to keep you away from the man, screaming at him to let you go. But, your arms give out on you and suddenly you are being dragged across the hard floor. You continue screaming and begging for him to let go and to just leave. There’s a sudden grip on your waist and you’re being lifted off the group and thrown onto your bed. You barely have any time to register what had happened before the man is on top of you and making direct eye contact with you. You are now staring into deep brown eyes and a tanned face. Your tears run harder and faster down your face as you realize who you were looking at. The man you had run into at the local park almost six months ago. He was on a jog when you were there doing some project for a class and had dropped your art supply bag near him and he had the courtesy of grabbing it and handing it back to you. How does one three minute interaction turn into this?

His large hands reach towards your face and begin wiping your tears away. “Aw sweetheart don’t cry. You’re okay.” His tone was so soft that you had almost forgotten what situation you were in. You had never realized how big he was during the first interaction, he covers your entire body with his from the height he was. He didn't seem this tall when you had first met him and all those times you had seen him standing across the street from your apartment the last two weeks he didn’t seem nearly as tall. After a long silence you finally found the courage to speak to him. “Wh-who are you? Why are you doing this?” your voice cracks at the beginning of the sentence from all the crying and screaming you had done. He removes one of his hands from your arm, which he had pinned to your side, and runs it down your face to your neck and gives you a sparkling smile. The smile sent chills down your spine, why did his smile have such a calming effect on it? He speaks in a hushed tone, “you remember me, don’t you? Mingyu. My name. And why am I doing this? Well sweetheart…because after I first saw you at that park I knew I was going to have you. Couldn’t get your pretty little face out of my head for months… and your body, oh god, don’t get me started on this body of yours” as he finishes his last sentence his hand trails towards your chest and lands on your breast.

You feel yourself getting choked up again due to shock and confusion as to why he is touching you like this. Not just that, but at the thought in the back of your mind… of the way your mind isn’t getting grossed out by his touching. Were you liking this? No. No, that couldn’t possibly be what's happening…right? Through your thoughts you can hear him speaking to you again. “I’ve been watching you for so long, but you knew that. Didn’t you? I mean all those times you had gotten undressed in front of your window… you knew I was there watching. And don’t lie, I had seen you looking at me before you showered only to come out and get undressed… just for me. To entertain me, baby.” You shake your head, trying to deny it. That wasn’t true, you weren’t doing it for him. ‘Liar’ a voice in the back of your head says.

You turn your head to face away from shame and realization. Shame from how you were caught and that he knew what you were doing; realization to the fact that you were doing it all for him. You don’t even know this man besides the fact he jogged in the park close to your apartment. So why was it so thrilling to have gifts, notes, and flowers from a stranger that would stand across your apartment for hours on end watching you? You felt scared. So scared that he would use that against you somehow, You felt disgusted, not at him really, but at yourself. Disgusted because you could feel a forming hardness against your upper thigh and how he was holding you pinned to the bed and that you liked it. What human being likes the fact someone wants them so much that they send gifts and watch them for countless hours? What person gets attracted to someone who broke into their house and is now holding them to their bed?

“Well, look at that. You’re realizing how much we are alike. No, not alike… meant for one another. You like being watched and I like watching. What a disgusting girl you are.” There’s a lilt in his voice when he spoke. He grabs your face and turns you to look him in the eye. There’s something in his eyes you can’t quite figure out… interest? Anger? Lust? It's none of those, it’s love. You haven’t had anyone look at you with those eyes in so long, you start to get sucked in. You feel as if you're drowning in Mingyu’s whole being. You blink multiple times to break free from the trance his deep eyes were putting you in. The hand Mingyu has had on your chest the whole time slowly moves lower towards your stomach and stops. “Tell me y/n… you feel it too. The happiness in your heart, the way you were intrigued to know me, the way your body lights up knowing I was watching you. Even now, I bet if I was to just…” he starts slipping his hand further down my stomach to the top of your core. “...place my hand right here. If I were to move your shorts and panties to the side… would I feel how much you want me?” Oh how bad you wish you could deny but you could feel your core becoming wetter and wetter the more he spoke to you.

After a moment of Mingyu searching your face for a reaction, he must have found what he needed. He took his thumb and placed it directly on your bud and pressed lightly over your shorts, the rest of his hand cupping your heat. The whine you released had come out so suddenly you had surprised yourself, but Mingyu smiled and did it again. He began to draw slow small circles over your clothed core, you could feel your panties start to stick to your core. The pleasure became so much you tried to push Mingyu’s hand away and close your legs, but his free hand kept them from closing. When did he remove his hand from your arm? And when did your hands grab his arm? Mingyu kept his slow and teasing pace on you, he was studying your every reaction; every scrunch of your face, the shape of your mouth when releasing a breathy moan, the way your legs kept trying to close from the pleasure. “Is my pretty baby close?” Mingyu’s voice is a few octaves deeper than it was before. No words came out of you, only a louder moan followed by a mewl. Mingyu responds with a light laugh and “It’s okay baby, I got you. Let go for me, show me how good I treat you.” His pace increases slightly and you can feel the string inside your lower stomach getting tighter and tighter with each movement. Your sounds get louder and more breathless the closer you get to the release you crave. More pressure is added to the bundle of nerves and you feel the string snap sending you into a flash of euphoria. At that moment Mingyu leans in and kisses you on the mouth, swallowing all the sounds you are making for him.

When the euphoria passes, you realize Mingyu is still kissing you and that you are kissing back. It’s needy and desperate; open mouthed with teeth clashing. Mingyu starts to rut his hips against the bed to gain more pleasure, before you realize what you are doing you reach down to brush your hand against the growing hardness. He releases a guttural groan into your mouth from the feeling of your hand on him. You feel him growing harder and harder by the second. The kiss turns into pecks onto your lips before he speaks again “sweetheart, please I need you so bad. Let me show you what I’ve wanted to do to you since the first time I saw you” it was spoken in a whiny whisper, You hesitantly nodded your head to his request. Like he has dreamed of this moment many times he quickly reaches for the end of your shirt and lifts it above your head revealing your black lacy bra. When he sees it he releases a groan and puts his head between your neck and begins kissing you. You get so caught up in the pleasure you don’t realize he had kicked his heavy boots off… the same boots you had been crying about hearing not even an hour ago. You reach to the hem of his white t-shirt and lift it above his head revealing his toned and chiseled chest. You realize you're staring when he lets a quiet laugh out, so you quickly look away. Next to go is both Minyu and your pants; you can see the tent of his cock clearer now and realize just how big he is.

Was this right? Were you supposed to be doing this and feeling like this with your stalker? Your stalker… you always heard you were never supposed to claim them as your stalker as it gives them an advantage in their game, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. Mingyu continued his kissing as he slid his hand up towards the back of your bra, quickly unbuckling it. As the thin material slid down your chest, Mingyu never moved his eyes away. Taking in the new sight of your breasts up close. Once the material was fully off and thrown to the corner of the room, he attached his plump lips to one of your pert nipples and began to kiss and lick at it. You hadn’t been touched in months, making your whole body overly sensitive.

Before you realize, he is taking his and your own underwear off, the cold air hitting your core. Now seeing his fully nude body, you realize that you won’t be able to hold yourself back. This man was carved by the gods themselves. Mingyu was thinking of how you were perfectly crafted for him, only to be taken by himself. Mingyu promises to himself that after this, no one will be seeing you again. He can't allow another person see how beautiful you are; how you look beneath him, with your core dripping and peaked nipples. This was all for him and him only.

You can’t help yourself whenever you pull Mingyu down to connect your lips. His lips are perfectly shaped, slotting perfectly with yours. “Mingyu…please, I need it.” you moaned out breathlessly. That was all Mingyu needed to hear before he was slipping himself into you, slowly to ensure you could feel all of him.

The way he was filling you up, it was like you had found the missing piece to your puzzle. The deep groan he let out once he was filling you to the hilt was one of the most sinful sounds you had ever heard. And you never wanted to stop hearing it. Feeling the painful yet pleasuring stretch could have given you that release all on its own, but you wanted more. Quickly angling your hips to begin grinding on his length, he grabs your hips to start thrusting on his own.

The deep and sharp thrusts Mingyu was giving to you had loud moans and mewls coming out. The pleasure you had was otherworldly… making you want to never leave his side. The quiet and desperate whimpers coming from Mingyu had your nails scratching down his back, making him shiver. “Please sweetheart, oh fuck. You’re wrapped around me so well. Squeezing me so tight. Oh god, o-oh fuck” His voice is hoarse and needy. The stutter to his hips makes you realize he is getting close. Catching Mingyu off guard, you push him to his back and quickly regain your balance, sliding him back into you.

The new position has Mingyu’s head spinning. You start moving your hips up and down at a fast and sharp pace, similar to the one Mingyu had earlier. Getting yourself closer and closer to that desperate release you needed. Leaning up Mingyu catches your lips on his, swallowing one anothers moans. The bed frame hitting the wall making a loud thumping noise, to where if anyone was on the other side they would surely know what’s going on. “M-Mingyu, baby… close, I’m so close” Your movements getting erratic and sloppy, Mingyu plants his feet on the bed thrusting upwards. The harsh thrusting hitting that sweet spot over and over again. The rope is getting tighter and tighter, your gummy walls squeezing Mingyu so tight he feels like he may pass out.

“Come on y/n, give it to me. G-go ahead baby… come for me.” The way his voice sounds and the constant thrusting makes your mind go blank. Seeing stars, the rope snaps. The tightness sends Mingyu right with you, groaning as hot spurts shoot into you. Riding out your high together, Mingyu finally pulls out and watches as the cum drips out of your spent hole. Loud panting and shuffling is the only thing heard in the house. Mingyu, now laying on his back, turns towards you. Pulling you into his side in a crushing grip. Sleep finds its way into your mind, fogging it up– making you go in and out of a conscious state. The last thing heard before sleep takes over is the shuffling of Mingyu grabbing things from around the room, as well as his voice. “Ah, finally you’re all mine. Now no one can take you from me.”

a/n: not my best, but I am still trying to figure out my writing style and trying new things. Also the ending...I hate it but I hope everyone who reads does enjoy it!

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kuromiisanton · 2 months

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How do you think riize would react when you suddenly pull out of make out session with them to take a breath.

I recently started reading your posts 💓

✩Riize reacting to you pulling away✩

genre. fluff. suggestive

warnings. kissing/making out. alludes to sex(barely)

pairing. riize x reader (can be read as gn!reader)

a/n: Hi anon! I hope I was able to write this towards your liking and I hope anyone else who reads enjoys!!!

Shotaro𐙚 eyes go so wide... he wouldn't realize you were only pulling away to catch your breath so suddenly. he would instantly think he did something wrong- you would have to explain to him quickly that it was just to catch your breath and immediately after you say that to him he is smiling so big and pulling you back in for more.

Eunseok𐙚 he looks at you like (¬_¬). he wouldn't show on the outside but he was a little panicked too... he quickly catches on to you just needing a breath for a moment. starts teasing you for not being able to keep up with him- once he thinks you've had long enough he's grabbing you and pulling you into his lap.

Sungchan𐙚 chases your lips. he just can't get enough of you, even if he himself was running short on breath. he let's you catch your breath but while he does that, he is kissing your neck and telling you how obsessed with you he is. he had that toothy smile while talking and kissing your neck until you kiss him again.

Wonbin𐙚 biggest drama queen ever. like how dare you pull away from his love- rolls his eyes and starts whining about how you don't love him anymore and how you pulling away is basically breaking up with him. drama queen I'm telling you. he would try and push you away when you try to kiss him again but "fails" and lets you shower him in kisses.

Seunghan𐙚 biggest smile ever seen. you both needed a breath at this point and he can't stop himself from smiling. admires you while you two are taking a two minute break. has the biggest heart eyes while looking at you too. his eyes keep going from your eyes to your lips waiting for you to give him that little signal that he can start kissing you again.

Sohee𐙚 tilts his head in confusion at first. immediately scans his brain to see if anything happened for you to pull away so suddenly. eventually catches on and gives you that brief moment (its literally 3 minutes) before he is diving back in to your lips. he just can't help himself... he loves how you taste too much.

Anton𐙚 instantly starts to pouting... he knows that you two needed a break eventually but only thirty minute in??? he wants needs more. has that pout the whole time your away from his lips. he thought it was only like this for people in newer relationships but it's been over a year together and he still can't get over your lips and how soft they are against his. he can never get enough of them or even you.

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kuromiisanton · 2 months

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People watching

genre. angst

warnings. sad feelings. yearning. feeling as if you aren’t enough. self doubt.

pairing. struggling musician!yoongi x fem!reader

a/n: I was listening to people watching Conan Gray when this idea came to mind and I couldn't stop thinking about it, so here it is. This story is written in yoongi's pov as well! Hope you all enjoy it! (not proof read as per usual)

Watching people was something Yoongi often did. It had always given him a sense of comfort seeing how others were dealing with the world in their own ways. Watching others live their day to day lives helped him escape the never ending loop of whatever his life had amounted to. Failure. Something his parents often called him whenever he would go home for the holidays, he knew the career he had chosen wasn’t something his family would ever support but how could he live a life of misery with a job he hated? He could live a life of misery while doing the thing he loves.

Oftentimes he wondered if that’s how you lived… the girl he had always seen sitting in the corner of the local coffee shop. Always surrounded by books, papers, and your laptop. Focused on whatever task you had set for yourself to do that day. He had always wondered what you were doing. Was she working on an essay for her college course? Writing emails to her boss? Maybe she was a struggling artist of a sort like him…

Staring at you was what took up a lot of his time while at the coffee shop. Though some might find it creepy, all he was doing was looking in curiosity. Finding inspiration for his next song or beat… most of the songs he had written recently was based on you. The girl in the corner of the coffee shop, always unknown to her surroundings.

His eyes trace your face, the crease between your brow, the slope of your nose, and your lips… he sometimes wondered how your lips would feel on his. They look so soft and plump, he feared that if he ever got the chance he wouldn’t be able to stop kissing you. Releasing a sigh, Yoongi looks down at the empty sheet music he had been trying to work on for days now.

Nothing was coming to mind except you. That's all Yoongi could think of nowadays… you could find Yoongi day dreaming of all the scenarios of him getting up and actually talking to you. How he would woo you with his knowledge of music, and how you would smile and laugh. He was always envious of how his close friend Hoseok could always approach whoever he wanted to and talk to them without any fears. If he was more like Hoseok, would you notice him?

Yoongi checks the clock and finds it’s half past six. The sun starts to set, gives the earth a golden glow and shines brightly through the window of the coffee shop. The scrapping sound of a chair against the ground sounds through the shop causing his head to turn towards where it came from. There you were packing up to head out for the night. Yoongi felt a familiar tug in his chest to speak to you, to stand up and introduce himself to you, compliment you and offer to take you to get a drink.

But, just like all the times before… Yoongi stays seated and watches as you pass him by towards the glass door. Where he won’t see you for another week or two…and during that time away he continuously thinks of all the things he could have said to you. Min Yoongi sits in that coffee shop watching you walk towards the bus stop, only to turn away to continue people watching.

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kuromiisanton · 2 months

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Surfer!Joshua Headcanons

pairing. Surfer!Joshua x fem!reader

a/n: inspired by this photo dropping… might make it into a lengthier story in the future (lmk if you would like that:)

Surfer!Joshua who would see you from when he had gotten out of the water and fully stopped into his tracks from how pretty you are.

Surfer!Joshua who would relocate his belongings closer to you to try and get your attention.

Surfer!Joshua who would remove the top part of his wetsuit to show off his chiseled chest.

Surfer!Joshua who would 100% surf in your line of sight so that you will watch him.

Surfer!Joshua who would show off and do all kinds of cool moves on his board when he notices your eyes on him.

Surfer!Joshua who would get out of the water and slick back his wet hair so you can see his face more and when he catches you looking at him, will get you a small smile and wink.

Surfer!Joshua who finally gains enough confidence to start a conversation with you.

Surfer!Joshua who can’t help but smile and laugh the whole time talking to you.

Surfer!Joshua who is trying desperately to get his heart to slow down when offering to give you surfing lessons sometime.

Surfer!Joshua who would drive all the way home with a huge dopey smile on his face, and your phone number in his pocket.

a/n pt2: it's a shorter one but I hope you all enjoyed none the less:)

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kuromiisanton · 2 months

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Love wins all

genre. angst. fluff. (mainly angst)

warnings. sadness. death. apocalypse vibes. kissing.

pairing. jeonghan x fem!reader

a/n: this is inspired by the Love wins all MV by IU. That song and MV had and still has me messed up… hope you all enjoy!

You have been running for hours now. Your feet ache and the burning only gets worse the more time goes on, but you can’t stop. Your lungs feel as if they are being burned from the inside out making it hard to breathe, but the tight pull on your hand keeps you from stopping and taking a break. You can feel the warmth of blood running down the side of your temple, reminding you of why you can’t stop.

The shadow cast down from the sky sends a shiver down your spine. It was it… you didn’t know exactly what it was but you do know that it has taken many from this world. Quickly looking up in a panic you meet the deep brown eyes of your fiance. He pulls you toward a huge sliding door. Continuing the fast run you two have been doing for hours now, you take shelter behind a wall out of sight from it.

There’s a deathly silence that lasts for at least ten minutes. Hands held tightly together, jeonghan glances around the barrier to check to see if it’s all clear. Once he makes sure it’s all clear, he releases a deep sigh of relief and turns towards you. No words are spoken, they haven’t been spoken in years… the silence was once filled with laughs, giggles, and “i love yous”. Now they’re reduced to hand squeezes, eye contact that lasts for hours, and comforting embraces of one another.

You two take a moment to look around and notice you two have entered the town’s local mall. Right across from the wall you two hide behind is the little coffee shop you two had your first date at. The place you had first ever met the love of your life. You can feel the buzz of nervousness and hear the coffee being brewed when looking across the pathway, it was much simpler… happier times then. You vividly remember when Jeoghan had first ever walked in. His shoulder length hair, green cardigan and white t-shirt paired with a light pair of jeans and a bright smile… his smile. It’s been so long since you’ve seen that smile and everyday you wish you’d wake up from this nightmare where you are lying in your shared bedroom, where you can turn and see Jeoghan peacefully sleeping.

Footsteps catch your attention, breaking you from your thoughts. Jeonghan is walking towards a shop, the video store. Where he would buy disposable cameras almost every week to take photos of you two together for memories. The sound of light steps and deep breaths are the only sounds you have heard for eleven months now… silence used to terrify you but now it brings you great comfort knowing you are okay and one of those monsters is not present.

Looking around the shop brings back many memories of weekly trips you two would take to get the photos developed and buying a new camera. A small sad smile makes its way to your lips… how much you want to go back in time. You continue your trek down the aisle only to be stopped by the sound of a click and a fast flash of light. You turn to your side to see Jeonghan standing, camera in hand, and a small smile on his lips. He puts the camera eye level again and snaps another photo of you, his smile growing wider looking at the photo.

You can’t stop yourself from smiling. Walking towards him, you gently take the camera from his hands and raise the camera eye level. With a quick clip and bright flash of light you take a photo, looking at the photo taken you see Jeonghan… but this Jeonghan is different from the one standing in front of you. This Jeonghan doesn’t have the scar across his cheek or the busted lip and messy hair…this jeonghan has shoulder length hair and a crisp white t-shirt and cardigan on. You are quick to snap another photo, fearing that you have gotten so hungry that you are now hallucinating this cleaned up version of Jeonghan. But again, the cleaned up Jeonghan shows again through the mini view finder.

Rough and gentle hands reach around yours, grabbing onto the camera. Taking the camera into his hands, he turns it around to where it faces you both and clicks the photo button. The photo reflects the two of you with no scars or tattered clothes. Jeonghan grabs your hand and runs out of the store where you two stumble upon the shop where various dresses and suits are displayed, glancing at one another you two walk in.

The feeling of silk fabric runs through your fingertips. The reflection in the mirror gives you a look of what was supposed to happen only a week away from now. The day you were to say your vows and say I do was so close but never came, until now. The sound of a curtain being pushed back caught your attention, turning to see Jeonghan exit the dressing room in a black and white suit and his hair pushed back behind his ears. The sight brings an overwhelming feeling to your body, tears gather in your eyes at the sight of how handsome he is. The small smile he displays gives you a feeling of comfort.

Walking towards your groom, he extends his hand to you. Hand in hand you two walk towards the makeshift arch, you two stand underneath it and just stare at one another. No words are said, but a vow is spoken in the way you two look at one another…til death do us part. The smiles you two give each other can not be explained by anything short but true and utter love. You feel the beating in your chest grow more intense the longer you stare into his eyes. The grip on your hand releases only to slide up your arm and down to the bottom of your back.

Jeonghan dips you, catching you off guard and connects your lips together. His chapped lips connecting with yours feels take your breath away, so much so that it rivals the way your breath was lost from hours of running. The kiss is filled with many unspoken emotions, the most recognizable emotion being euphoria. It reminds you of all the times you had kissed one another before but stronger. The smile you two gift one another is small and timid, shy even. Jeonghan grabs the camera and sets it up for you two, and with a click and bright flash it is taken; a memory. So many memories had been made and many were to be made before all of this.

Walking to the middle of the floor, Jeonghan bows and with an outstretched hand requests a dance. There’s no music, but it’s not needed. This is Jeoghan and your moment. The first dance the new bride and groom always have at a wedding. The only sound is the footsteps of one anothers against the wooden floor and the quiet breaths each takes. The air is quiet and comforting, there’s no stressing about the outcome of tomorrow or thoughts of the end of the world. Just two people in love having the first dance at their wedding. Jeognhan removes his face from your shoulder to look down at you, leaning in once more to kiss you. This time much lighter but you can still feel the happiness radiating off his form. There was nothing you would trade in the world for this feeling to last.

But nothing like this can last forever.

The moment is broken from the feeling of dread filling your body. You recognize the feeling, the feeling of when it’s around. The unknown monster lurking in the darkness. Jeonghan notices it quickly and grabs your hand running the opposite way. Running down the winding hallways you come to a stop when you hit a dead end, the feeling of death getting close has your head spinning. Out of the corner of your eye you see a stairway heading downstairs. Tugging jeonghan towards the stairs, you two run down the stairwell only to come to the opening floor of the mall.

There you meet the creature face to face. There’s nothing recognizable of it, only the gray coloring of it and the sorrowful feelings that come with it. You spot a metal pipe on the ground and grab ahold of it ready to attack the unknown. The pipe is taken from your hands before you can realize it, Jeongha is fast to begin his attacks on the creature only to be knocked off his feet by an unknown force ultimately knocking him into you.

The pair of you meet the ground, knocking the wind out of you. There’s nothing left to do… this was it. But a part of you was accepting of it. You were able to have those years of happiness and love with the love of your life and was able to finally marry him. Grabbing onto his hand, you look at one another knowing this was it. The air changes into despair but you can only feel the feelings you have always felt when with him; happiness, peace, and love. The look he gives you makes it known he feels the same way. With one final look at each other you notice the smile… the bright smile you hadn’t seen in so long and with a final breath you speak “i love you”.

a/n: honestly I did cry while writing this... it's not the best but I really hope you all enjoy this!

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Songs that give the same vibe as the members. (from my perspective)

Genre. fluff.

warnings. None.

paring. Ateez members x songs

a/n: all songs are linked via YouTube:)

!AGELESS BLOGS/MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED!

Hongjoong: Rollercoaster by Jonas brothers

The upbeatness of the song just gives me the same vibe… also the message of the song being reminiscing on a band's successes, really resonates with Hongjoong. As the leader I know in the future he will tell his kids and grandkids about how successful and loved Ateez was as a group. Hongjoong will always be there for the band members even during rough times, so I think this song really relates to him.

Seonghwa: August by Taylor swift

The song is about a new start in life, and I can’t help but think he would often think about the fresh start he was given when he became an Idol. You can really tell how much he loves being able to sing for the world. The instrumentals are so soft but powerful which is exactly how I see Seonghwa.

Yunho: Sweet Creature by Harry styles

I chose this song for Yunho, not because of the story behind it but because of how the song is presented to me. The song is beautifully sad, and Yunho is so beautiful that it makes me sad lmaoo. I would also really like to see Yunho do a song in this style or even a cover for this song. The lyrics are very powerful to the heart and Yunho makes me feel the same way…

Yeosang: Where the shadow ends by BANNERS, Young bombs

This song gives the message of hope. Yeosng is truly a great representation of this song to me because of how hard he has worked to further his career and to make fans happy(as well as everyone in the group). Yeosang is truly the light in the darkness. The instrumentals are soft as well and give that angelic feeling to listeners(me), and I get the same vibe from Yeosang.

San: Diamonds by Rihanna

San was truly born to be onstage, his stage presence is unlike anyone I have seen in the fourth generation. He was truly meant to shine and give that inspiration to future generations. His smile shines so bright as well and I think people need to recognize him as one of the best Idols in the game. Again…this man was made to be a performer and artist. He is the moment.

Mingi: Try by P!nk

This man is so charismatic and determined to do amazing things in his career (he does.) This song is about taking risks and not giving up, and he truly does. He always manages to get past the hurdles in his life that come in his path. I am really proud of how well Mingi prioritizes himself and his mental/physical health and never gives up on his dream. So this song 100% gives me the same vibe as Mingi.

Wooyoung: Good Time by Owl city, Carly Rae Jepsen

Wooyoung always makes the best out of difficult decisions. He is one of the most positive members I have seen, he is so smiley and his laugh is so funny as well. He makes everyone around him happy as well, truly a happy virus. I have a friend that bias’ him and literally anytime she sees him she gets so happy because of the vibe and energy he radiates.

Jongho: Yellow by Coldplay

I chose this song for Jongho because it is a song about love and devotion, but in the way I think his love and devotion is for the members and fans. He is the youngest of the group, but I see him as someone members can really rely on and talk to when they need to get something off their chest. Yellow can be seen as cowardly or afraid but in Jonghos case I see it as Happiness and Reliable. Jongho is the yellow of his group… for his members and fans.

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