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thinking of writing a full length fic on here, but do people even read those on tumblr ? if i were to write one. . . which would u prefer ?

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nicknames they'd call you (p1harmony/피원하모니) — masterlist

author's note. i missed writing abt my piwon babies

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KEEHO 기호

𐙚 babe, baby, sexy, mamas, schnookums, pookie

babe and baby are def his go-tos — babe more so than baby. he calls you sexy and mamas when he's feeling goofy. if you ever are ignoring him or don't hear him, he calls you in that order: "babe! baby? sexy? mamas? y/n? schnookums? pookie? apple of my eye?". . . etc.

THEO 테오

𐙚 baby, sweetheart

honestly, i don't see taeyang as really being one for pet names? if you see him as that guy that's totes fine! but to me, he just doesn't give off that vibe. he'd probably just find some sort of nickname with your name, and if your name's too short, then baby and sweetheart would be likely. taeyang strikes me as someone who would be embarrassed to call you a pet name in public or in front of others, but if he were to use one, it would be baby: sweetheart is for behind closed doors where absolutely no one can hear. and he will deny ever calling you that. ever.

JIUNG 지웅

𐙚 honey, my love, darling

jiung is the sweetheart. he's just the cutest and the loveliest man to ever walk this earth. his pet names for you are very soft and the way he says them are just so pure and sweet and sweet and sweet and he's so sweet and ahhhhh. no but imagine it! y'all know that soft voice he has when talking to his chocochips AGH! HIM SAYING THESE WITH THAT VOICE?! dead.

INTAK 인탁

𐙚 baby, bubs, prince/princess

intak is also such a cutie, and i feel he's very romantic. bubs is probably his go-to, but baby is a close second. sometimes bubs is your name and baby is your nickname. similar to taeyang, i feel he would only call you prince/princess when it's just you two, almost like it's a secret nickname. ( it's his favorite but he's embarrassed. )

SOUL 소울

𐙚 love, bubs

this cutie pie right here would come up with so many different names to call you. obviously i don't have that smart, cutie, unique brain of his, so i can't supply you with any of them, but just know that you're in for it with him. ( like how he calls keeho snucky. ) but on the 'normal' side of things, love and bubs were the first two that came to mind when i thought about nicknames.

JONGSEOB 종섭

𐙚 darling, angel, babe

he's young, but he's so sweet with pet names. jongseob also strikes me as someone who would be embarrassed to call you pet names in front of people, so he'd probably call you babe in front of the guys and anyone else. but he absolutely LOVES calling you darling and angel. ( he was plotting that shit before y'all even got together. ) angel is def his go-to, and he says it so delicately. <\3

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babe could i request for p1h's reaction to their s/o being younger than them or what nicknames they'd call their partner? (Im fine with any pronoun you prefer:D)

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posting 💗 sorry for being so late with this. thank you so much for your request!

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⤑ xdinary heroes ⤑ p1harmony ⤑ boynextdoor ⤑ dkb

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texting prompt (xdh/엑스디너리 히어로즈) — more xdh — masterlist

synopsis. you leave your flat iron on.

author's note. SO SORRY FOR THE HIATUS! i'm on break now and i will be trying to post my backed up reqs <3 please bare with me.

wc > 0.000k , genre: crack , gn!reader/implied feminine (?) hyeongjun's mentions makeup

thanks @jigsawgirlie for the prompt 💗

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tysm for the tag!! 💗 ok these r my cuties ~ 🗣️

tagging — ☁️ @jigsawgirlie @heartz4-uu @ssseob @jisungie-han @daniistopg

🧲 · · · bias line check ! ᯓ★

starting this little thing bcs i love seeing people's biases idk it is so interesting to me and they also resemble u guys a lot so pls pls pls show me <3

my babies btw :

this makes so much sense to me ... like yeah that's me that's what i am that's what i represent !

tags (no pressure) : @heesbaby . @okwonyos . @kairoot . @lilacnini . @copyhanni . @bywons . @wonryllis . @jjongscardigan . @jaeyunluvr . @naespas . @wvnrqs

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two strangers (o. seungmin / 오승민) — masterlist

synopsis. you bump into a stranger on the street while trying to save a kitten.

“are you alright?” you hear a voice ask. the voice sounded soft, and when you turned to meet the stranger’s face, your assumption was true — the boy did look sweet.

“there's a kitten,” you say, sounding rather panicked. “it's on the road.” the boy looks to where you’re pointing. squinting slightly, he notices a tiny, white kitten on the small, yet busy street.

“i've been trying to call him over for minutes. he was almost hit by a car!” as you start to become more anxious, you bend down, your knees to your chest, and reach out your hand — rubbing your pointer and middle finger, trying desperately to call the kitten over.

luckily, the kitten starts getting closer towards you. the stranger had mirrored your position, and now you were both trying to get the kitten to come. when it had come a little closer, close enough to be grabbed, the boy reached over to grab the kitten. in the corner of your eye, you had noticed a vehicle coming by quickly, and in a panic, you pulled the boy back, landing on your back as the boy fell slightly onto you.

you're quick to regain yourself. “oh my god, are you okay?!”

the boy’s head is down, but he nods anyway. he turns to look at you, a smile growing onto his face. his arms lift up, revealing the tiny, white kitten. at the sight, you feel your own face begin to lighten with a smile.

“we saved it,” he says, gently caressing the kitten’s head. when you stand up, you reach out a hand to the boy, which he takes, and pull him up.

“thank you for helping. . .” you drag out, realizing you hadn’t asked for the stranger’s name. the kitten in his arms meows — reminding you of the soft-spoken boy in front of you.

“seungmin,” the boy replies, the same smile from before present on his face.

you nod, reciprocating the smile. “seungmin. that's a cute name. i've never heard of it before.”

seungmin laughs softly, his cheeks reddening. “i'm from korea.”

“oh, so you speak korean?” seungmin nods.

“why didn’t you say so?” you ask, switching to korean. in your high-school, it was mandatory to take a language, so you chose korean for the fun of it. you'd never thought it would benefit you later in life.

“oh?” seungmin's noticeably surprised and flustered by the sudden switch in language, but his shock is covered by that adorable smile of his.

“i'm y/n.” you smile at the boy, and he nods his head slightly.

“y/n. that's a cute name. i've never heard of it before,” he says, repeating what you had told him. you laugh at his words. he opens his mouth to say something, but the call of his name stops him.

“seungmin!” someone calls in a sing-song voice. the boy has dark brown hair, almost black, and he’s skipping over towards the two of you. beside him, a boy that looks rather meek.

you don’t fail to notice the way seungmin tenses slightly — as if he’s preparing himself for the seemingly hyper boy. when the other is close enough, you understand why seungmin reacted that way.

“seungmin ~ who’s your friend– is that a kitten?!” the boy hurries towards seungmin, reaching for the kitten. he's cooing, and talking to it in a high-pitched voice. you find it adorable.

you look up at seungmin, and he silently words an apology, but you smile at him, shaking your head. seungmin clears his throat and the boy backs away, though he’s still caught up on the kitten.

“jooyeon, hyeongjun, this is y/n.” seungmin gestures towards you, and you smile slightly, waving your hand.

the brunette’s attention is away from the kitten now, and you start to wonder how young he is.

“hello! i'm jooyeon! wait– do you speak korean?! seungmin introduced us in korean. . . you don’t look korean. is that offensive?” he rambles on.

“jooyeon,” the quiet boy, hyeongjun, says — placing a hand on his shoulder. jooyeon seems to get the memo, as he nods and smiles at you, returning his attention to the kitten.

“hello,” hyeongjun waves politely. “i'm hyeongjun. it's nice to meet you.”

“it's nice to meet you, too, hyeongjun.” you turn towards jooyeon. “and you, too, jooyeon.”

at your words, jooyeon's posture straightens, and he smiles brightly. seungmin and hyeongjun both notice this and simultaneously roll their eyes.

“okay, anyway,” seungmin attempts to change the subject, and to focus his attention on you, but another person joins the group.

“HEY! jooyeon! hyeongjun!” the voice yells, seemingly louder than jooyeon was. seungmin sighs, pursing his lips together into a pout — tiny dimples forming at the corners of his mouth.

“didn't realize this was a reunion,” he whispers under his breath, causing you to smile.

the kitten meows, pushing itself further into seungmin's arms, towards his inner elbow(?). petting it’s head gently, you disregard the loudness of seungmin's friends as you make small talk with him.

“i wonder if he’s a boy or a girl. then we can give him a proper name.”

seungmin nods, gently lifting the kitten into the air to check its gender. his lips pucker as his eyebrows furrow; eyes squinting slightly.

“a girl. . .?” he drags out. you laugh.

“i'll take your word on that.”

seungmin smiles, placing the kitten back in her original position, his eyes looking to you. he goes to say something, but hyeongjun interrupts.

“i don’t mean to interrupt, but we have to finish our schedule.”

seungmin nods, humming. “right.” he turns to you, smiling, and hands you the kitten.

“here, i'll give you my number and we can name her together later.”

“so i'm keeping her? i don’t remember agreeing to this,” you raise a brow, a soft smile on your face. seungmin smacks his lips, sucking in a breath as he brings his finger to his lips, and looks up — as if in deep thought.

“hm, i could’ve sworn we agreed to be her parents.”

you can’t help but let out a breath at his response. seungmin pulls his phone out from his pocket, unlocking it, and handing it to you with the contact form pulled up.

“i'll message you when i get back to my hotel.” you nod.

“see you sometime, y/n.”

“see you sometime, seungmin.”

as if on cue, the kitten meows at seungmin, causing him to laugh.

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┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ ☁️ xdinary heroes | more info! | hyung line

synopsis. xdh reacting to seeing their music on s/o airbuds. (maknae line)

author's note. TWO IN ONE DAY

wc > 0.000k , genre : fluff? crack? , gn!reader

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seungmin : o.de —

hyeongjun : junhan —

jooyeon —

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┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ ☁️ xdinary heroes | more info! | maknae line

synopsis. xdh reacting to seeing their music on s/o airbuds. (hyung line)

author's note. IM BACK!! for now...

wc > 0.000k , genre : fluff? crack? , gn!reader

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gunil —

jungsu —

jiseok / gaon —

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im so sad this makes me so lonely i love it so much h

MAKING OUT ( ꩜ ᯅ ꩜;) 

ft seungcheol

Reaching over the console to open your door, Seungcheol greets you with a warm, dimpled smile as you slide into your seat. “Hey,” you lean over to kiss his cheek and pull away, brushing through his newly washed hair. “You don’t have to pick me up every time, you know? I am capable of walking home.” Your boyfriend scoffs playfully, rolling his eyes whilst waiting for you to buckle up.“I know you’re capable and amazing and super smart, but weird people come out at night time! Besides, I like doing stuff for you, it’s my duty.” He shrugs. His words do put a smile on your face, you were definitely not complaining. “Thank you, Cheollie."

The car speakers play out your boyfriend’s latest favourite track, the sounds of the saxophone melted with the soft drumming rain outside. Moments like these with Seungcheol were your favourite, you didn’t get too many, so you cherished them dearly. You and him both loved the extravagance of black-tie dates and private island holidays, but just existing together, with no background noise, no one else, was the best.

Feeling your eyes on him, Seungcheol turns his head, the reflection of the red traffic light illuminating his features, softening his curves yet hardening his sharp edges. He had clearly just come back from working out at the gym. Sensing his gaze on you, he exaggeratedly brushes his hand through his hair, resting his elbow on your shoulder so his bicep was right in your face. “Nice try, Cheol” laughing, you shrug his arm off.

He tries to play innocent, “what? It’s not my fault you keep staring at me, I can’t help having muscles, I just got back from the gym.” Seungcheol leans in, his face coming closer to you, “stop staring at me, babe, or you’ll boost my ego.”

“Oh wow - your ego does not need a boost!” You scoff jokingly, keen to see how far he’ll take this, “or what, are you threatening me?” He laughs softly at your quip, turning away to set the car off at the green light. The track changes, and he drums his fingers on the steering while to the beat. The warmth of Seungcheol’s hand placed on your thigh distracts you, and you fiddle with his fingers in response, twisting at his ring. It's only a few moments later that, distracted, you notice he’s pulled over and the car’s stopped.

“Wha-“ Seungcheol cuts you off, cupping your face with both hands, his round eyes gleaming in the orange glow of the overhead streetlights outside. You thank yourself for being stringent with his self-care routine, his lips are pillowy and soft as they press against yours. The music that never turned off fill your senses, and your boyfriend slides a hand down to hold your neck firm, his thumb rubbing on your skin gently. His tongue slips into your mouth, and you can taste the raspberry chapstick you gifted him earlier.

Seungcheol is as insatiable as he is passionate, and chases your lips when you pull away for air, pushing you further into your seat. His hand comes up placed onto your headrest, caging you in as his scent invades you. His favourite, sweet, musky cologne mixed with a fruity body wash comes to be so addictive. You pull him even closer, as close as you can get, but that’s still not enough.

You squeal in shock as Seungcheol pulls your seat lever, flattening your seat so he could properly kiss you. Laughing at your reaction, and at your tight hands grabbing his arms for safety, he brushes your hair gently away from your face. “I’ve always wanted to do that,” he giggles cutely, teeth cheesing. For how strict and scary he seems to strangers, a part of you wishes others could see him now, for who he really is. For how gentle, and loving, and safe he is. But apart of you wants to keep that for yourself, to treasure the moments of pure Seungcheol. He shifts to lean over you, kissing you again, and you think: you definitely want to keep this moment to yourself.

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texting prompt (h. intak/황인탁) — masterlist

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don’t know if you do texts / smau but if ur willing to, maybe texts with bf!intak or all of piwon 😓💕

posting right now!

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silence between songs (h. hyeongjun/한형준) — masterlist

synopsis. hyeongjun portrays his feelings through music.

author's note. sorry for the month break </3

wc > 0.422k , genre : fluff/angst , gn!reader

the room is filled with gentle chords—the occasional piercing screech of fingers readjusting their position feeling your ears. melodies are strummed effortlessly, like they’ve been played countless of times before; flowing smoothly from one note to the next, leaving an almost somber feeling. it's typical for the heaviness of the world to be shown through his guitar—for the worries that have trotted into his mind to find their release through his melancholic tunes.

it's around five in the afternoon, and the sky casts a gray tint to the world, seemingly matching hyeongjun's mood. his bedroom light is off, and his curtains are opened for the light to pass through.

the melody, which had started as a slow-flowing pace, has increasingly sped up, the chords causing your body to become tense.

“wanna talk about it?” you watch from your spot on his bed, the comforter made perfectly underneath your body as your head is laid on his freshly washed pillowcase. he sits at his desk, the lower bout of the guitar facing towards you.

“hm?” the boy turns his head softly, his melody becoming rather syncopated. his eyes meet yours, and you notice his pursed lips; a sign of stress, but also a sign of focus.

“your strums sound sad,” you say, pointing to his guitar. “you only play sad tunes when you’re feeling upset.”

"oh.”

hyeongjun looks down at his guitar, running his fingers softly down the frets. he inhales shakily. “i don’t know how to talk about it.”

sitting up from your position in his bed, you tilt your head to look at him, reaching out to caress his shoulder. you can feel the tension in his body.

“it's okay to not know. talk to me through music.”

hyeongjun's head turns slowly. he gulps, nodding. so, you pull your hand back, watching as hyeongjun gathers his thoughts. Inhaling deeply, he positions his fingers in their starting positions, strumming the first chord.

the same tune from before starts, but this time the build-up is different, and he seems more into it—like he’s sure of the emotions he’s feeling. when he reaches the end, he gulps again, looking up at you with quivering lips. your eyes meet, and you stand to hug him. he places his guitar against his desk, and embraces you tightly, breathing heavily into your chest.

“i'm sorry,” he cries, his tears soaking through your shirt. his grip around you tightens.

“don't be, hyeongjun. please don’t be sorry.” you rub his back as the room is filled with broken sobs.

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am trying to post by this weekend. classes started up again, as well as rehearsal, and i've been extremely ill this past weekend. </3

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guys i love seungmin sm

seungmin (skz) cheering the reader up after a bad day

My home

After a bad day at work you come home to your loving boyfriend seungmin. (Ik it’s short but bear with me this was all I could come up with😭)

“Are you serious?! You can’t even do your job right, if this happens again I’ll send a complaint to the manager and get you fired immediately!” A lady yelled in your face.

It wasn’t new, but damn did it make you want to cry. The whole shift you held back your tears. So what if you added a tiny bit more sugar than a customer asked. How could they even tell?

Besides the rude and annoying customers, your coworkers seemed against you as well.

“How did you even get the job? You really suck at it.” They snickered.

This was new. They’d never done anything like this to you, so what prompted the change? After your shift you were so ready to go home and just cry.

On your walk back you let a few tears slip, but definitely not all of them. It’s embarrassing to cry in public after all. Having everyone stare at you with pity was even worse.

Once you finally made it home after what felt like forever, you kicked off your shoes and went straight to your shared bedroom. You didn’t even greet seungmin like you usually do.

Of course this worried him. It would worry anyone. He quietly opened the door to your bedroom and saw you curled up on the bed crying.

His heart sank. He hated seeing you sad, it broke his heart. You were always so happy, seeing you sad felt like he was watching a sad kdrama.

“Love what’s wrong?” He sat on the edge of the bed rubbing your back.

You sat up and tried to speak through your tears.

“Just a bad day at work. It felt like both the customers and my coworkers were against me today. They picked on me all day for ‘not knowing how to do my job.’” You used air quotes.

He pulled you into his embrace, drawing random shapes on your back.

“Don’t listen to them. You’re still learning, you obviously won’t be amazing when your new. I don’t know what they expect you to do, make a coffee absolutely 100% perfect?” He scoffed.

Your crying died down after a while, but you continued to hug seungmin still searching for comfort.

“Thank you so much seungmin, I don’t deserve you.” You said with your head buried in the crook of his neck.

“Of course. You deserve the world love. Now, I have a really good movie we can watch. Wanna watch it?”

You pulled away from the hug grinning at him.

“Of course.”

Days like this where you two just cuddled and made different snacks using recipes online were you’re favorite days.

It’s such a shame that you had to go back to that dreadful place again the next day.

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hey guys! im not taking anymore requests for now as im backed up with a few. anyone that's requested already, you will get your story! thank you guys sm <3

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maybe hurt to comfort w jungsu ?? love ur writing !! ❤️‍🩹

done!! :)