#P1ece

[softlysoul]

bless the telephone ❀ kim jongseob x fem!reader

genre fluff, soft, sickly sweet

a/n this is one of my fav songs of all time omg pleaseee listen to it it's so sweet, also this is kind of just a little blurb i thought of that i wanted to get down

listen here

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The stage lights have gone down, the roar of the crowd still echoing in his ears.

And as he settles into bed for the night, the adrenaline and euphoric rush of being on stage having long faded, he thinks of you. 

He was never good with remembering the difference between time zones, but for you… he learned fast.

You get off work around 6. Home by 6:40 if traffic isn’t bad. 6:47 if you stop to pick up groceries or pet that little cat that always waits outside your apartment building.

It’s 2:47 a.m. for him.

Perfect timing.

He doesn’t even hesitate anymore, he just taps your name and waits.

You always pick up before the third ring.

“Hi,” you say, soft and a little breathless, making it clear you��ve just walked through the door.

“Hey,” he murmurs, already smiling. He shifts his weight in bed and closes his eyes. “Did you just get home?”

“Just walked in,” you reply, keys jingling faintly in the background. “You always know.”

Of course he does.

He doesn’t tell you that he watches your little dot on the location app move from your office to the train to the street outside your building. That he refreshes the map until it lands at your front door.

He just says, “Lucky guess.”

You laugh, and the sound is so familiar that it hits him right in the chest. He could be anywhere in the world—Tokyo, Paris, some tiny greenroom in the middle of nowhere—but when you laugh, he swears he could feel at home a million miles away.

He listens as you shuffle into your bedroom, wanting desperately to get out of your stuffy work clothes.

“Work was long,” you say. “Everyone was annoying.”

“Want me to beat them up?” he offers, playful and soft.

“Please do.”

You start talking, slowly unwinding the day. He doesn’t interrupt. He never does. It’s one of his favorite things, he’s always loved hearing you go off about office politics and weird elevator encounters and how your boss still doesn’t know how to format a PDF.

And through it all, you sound tired, but never too tired for him.

He pictures you there, sprawled on the bed, wearing your cute, mismatched pajamas, hair mussed, and talking with your whole heart.

God, he misses you.

He misses the way you smell like coffee and linen and home. The way you tilt your head when you're listening to him. The way you always hum when you’re trying to think of a word.

And still, he says nothing.

He just listens. Because sometimes that’s enough.

Sometimes the sound of your voice is all he needs to feel okay again.

When your voice quiets, there’s a pause. You’ve both been on the line long enough that the silence feels soft instead of awkward. Familiar.

“You okay?” He asks after a few beats of silence.

“I just…” your voice lowers. “I miss you. Everything’s a little dull without you.”

That stings in the way sweet things sometimes do.

He rests his head back against the wall. “I know,” he says. “I’d give anything to be next to you right now.”

There’s a small pause.

“I know, but I’m happy you get to be on tour.”

And you mean it. He can hear it in the way you say it, with no hesitation, no bitterness. Just that kind of love that makes space for someone else to shine.

That’s what always gets him. How selfless your love is. How you never make him feel guilty for chasing something that often takes him far away from you.

And because you’re like that, he lets himself say what he’s been thinking all day.

“I saw a fan holding a sign tonight,” he says. “It said, ‘You saved my life.’”

You don’t speak, but he knows you’re listening.

“All I could think about,” he murmurs, “was you. Because… you save mine every day.”

It’s quiet again. But not empty. Never empty with you.

The moment stretches, soft and glowing.

He hears you shuffle into bed, hears the way your breathing slows just a little.

“You should sleep,” he whispers.

“I like falling asleep to your voice,” you whisper back. “It makes me feel less lonely.”

His throat tightens.

It’s such a simple thing, a phone call. Just two voices on a line. But somehow, it pulls him across oceans and anchors him. Reminds him what all this is for.

Strange how a phone call can change your day.

“Tomorrow,” he promises, “I’ll call you again. Right when you get home.”

You know he will, he does everyday. It provides him the same comfort it gives you, if not more.

Because sometimes love is just a presence on the other end of the line, listening and waiting.

── .✦

softlysoul perm taglist - @markkiatocafe @theozia @hyeinsveil

[lilacs4ung]

Heeeey! What type if kisses do u think p1h are? Currently, I'm writing smth like this and I see soul as butterfly kisses(which i learnt are like little eyelash kisses.. very weird/very soul), intak as cheek kisses etc.. but what do you think?😋

piwon members' kissing styles/scenarios👄💝

tags: fluff, kissing (obv), lot of touching, suggestive (mdni), romantic word count: 982

a/n: ooh that's such an intriguing question.. i'm honestly not that knowledgable about kissing, but this is what i'd suspect based on their love languages and ways to show affection. also I kinda went overboard and put them in scenarios a bit different than just causal kissing. hope you don't mind haha<3

~ Keeho ~

We all know Keeho's a very intimate person, so I'd say he's the type whose hands would be all over you, especially loving holding your boobs, but in the end settling on you waist pulling you in, always demanding more, passionate kisser.

Would break away from your lips just so when you open your eyes you could see a huge grin sitting on his face. "Whaat?" You'd furrow your eyebrows. "Nothing" He'd say still smiling ear to ear. "I just like kissing you" Glancing down at your mouth and reconnecting your lips to continue where you left off.

After the makeout session would undoubtedly want to cuddle!! "Can you play with my hair?" He'd look at you with glowing puppy eyes. "Of course Kee." You'd simper brushing your finger through his strands, both his arms wrapped around your waist head resting on your chest.

~ Theo ~

Since he's kind of a quality time typa guy he'd certainly take his time, but also be kinda bold. Would drive you crazy with leaving wet kisses on wherever you want him to.

"Ah.. Tae-" You'd moan his name, fingers tangled in his hair. "Where do you want it love?" He'd look up, searching for your eyes. Your mind would run all over the place. Careful love bites making your skin numb. "Use your words, I want you to feel good." "Here please." You'd mumble tounge tied. "Good girl." He'd be the biggest tease and would enjoy every minute of your neediness.

Instead of waist, he'd casually rest his hand on the nape of your neck/back of your head and caress your hair. Even when in a public setting would pull you closer for a second to give you a quick kiss on the forehead.

~ Jiung ~

He's a tough one since he isn't specifically too obsessed with being physical, but if he knows you enjoy being touched in a certain way he'd try to go out of his way to please those needs. Also since he's not as initiative as others, he'd love it when you take control. Favorite kissing position would be you sitting on his lap.

When you touch him on spots like tigh, neck or when tracing your fingers along his abdomen, he'd shiver and his ears would turn red. "I'm sorry, should I stop?" You'd ask politely because you know he can be sensitive at times with physical affection. "No, keep going. You just surprised me." He'd giggle pulling you back in with his hand resting on your cheek, softly stroking your skin with his thumb.

I think he'd be a "slowburn" kisser, taking his time to gradually build the tension. When your sighs and moans get louder and more frequent, his courage would build up and he'd get more brave with his actions. He's still a consent king tho and would not stop asking if you feel comfortable. "Is this okay?" "Can I touch you here?" "Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?" "Fuck Jiung.. it turns me on when you're so attentive.."

~ Intak ~

He'd love giving casual nose kisses and be obsessed with you blushing everytime. Similar to Kyo he'd love resting his head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat while you brush your hand along his back.

When you're doing something he'd carefully come up behind you wrapping his hands around your waist moving your hair over your shoulder so he can kiss the nape of your neck and observe what you're doing by resting his chin on the other side of your shoulder. "Whatcha' making?" He'd say with an innocent smile on his face, even though he just made your heart flutter like crazy.

When he isn't acting like a sweetheart he'd LOVE making out either with him between your legs while you're sitting on the counter or picking you up, with your legs around his waist while he's holding you by the thighs or butt.

~ Shota ~

Sho's a cutie. Would randomly run over to you, put his face so close that your noses are touching and give a swift little peck on your cheek. "Thank you." You'd reply laughing to yourself even though he's long gone.

Instead of focusing on your lips alone he'd leave kisses all over your face, from forehead to chin. "Shotaa~ on the lips please!" You'd curl your lower lip playfully. "Okay, just because you look too cute." He'd smile innocently, finally leaning closer. Occasionally biting on your lip causing you to let out a soft moan.

His favorite part to kiss would be the one that results you to make the loudest noise. His first instinct would always be to please your needs before anything else. He'd also love playing with your hands, drawing small circles on your skin and kissing your fingers. Needless to say he'd love holding your hand anywhere and everywhere.

~ Jongseob ~

I feel like Seob would feel lowkey lost when it comes to intimacy, but you'd guide him through it making your experience even more sensual and romantic. "Sorry, I'm not sure what I'm doing.." He'd say embarrassed with concernedly knitted brows. "It's okay, let's just take it slow. Alright?" You'd take his hands in yours glancing a soft smile, kissing them comfortingly.

Would 100% blush when you're kissing. "Babe, you look flushed." You'd chuckle after peeling away from his lips. "You should see yourself!" He'd point at you cheeks "What? I don't blush!" You'd quickly cup your face in your own hands. "You're red as an apple, babe.." He'd say teasingly. "Whatever.." You'd pout, as he giggles and grabs your hands away from your face to pull you back into a kiss.

Any time you guys would play games together he'd have you sitting in between his legs on the ground, having the controller in his hands in front of you, snuggling into your neck, ocassionally giving a peck on your cheek.

a/n: phew.. that took quite long. i apologize for any grammar mistakes or typos (not a native speaker), also if i interpreted the request differently from what you meant, it felt more natural explaining it this way, hope you still enjoyed reading^^ @angelsouli

[sugawhaaa]

P1HARMONY MASTERLIST𓂃 ࣪˖ ཐིཋྀ

𐀔 ִֶָ𓂃 ○°codes°○𓂃 ִֶָ𐀔

🌷-smut

🌸-fluff

💘-angst

☁️-audio

🎀-other

🍥-headcanons/reaction

🎀this is currently being updated <3 feel free to inform me of errors🎀

ʚ🩷ɞ - OT6/MULTI MEMBER

🌷🌸🍥-insecurities

🌷🌸🍥-scandalous

ʚ🩷ɞ - KEEHO

🌷-lingerie

🌸-cutie

☁️-...

🌸-it's okay, I love you

ʚ🩷ɞ - THEO

🌷🌸🍥-dating Theo would include...

☁️-eating you out

🌷🌸-safe words

��-Ex!?! [Part 1]

🌷🌸-Ex!?! [Part 2] currently unavailable

🌷-wet lips

🌷🎀-eating pussy

ʚ🩷ɞ - JIUNG

🌷🌸-dating Jiung would include...

🌷🌸-warming you up

ʚ🩷ɞ - INTAK

🌷-it feels so... [coming soon 💗]

ʚ🩷ɞ - SOUL

🌸-at p1ece

🌸-bath time

ʚ����ɞ - JONGSEOB

🌷🌸-I already know how it feels

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Audios:: @queeenarii @joongiebites @hw4ngss @sunnyyangie @ikyo-oon @zynz0

Headcanon series:: empty

General:: empty

Others:: coming in the future

[shosouls]

[ship-graveyard]

Traveling with P1Harmony 💕

🛫 - Air Travel Edition - 🛬

☁️ - fluff | 🌙 - gn!reader | 💞 - all members

note: occasional references to travel anxiety

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Keeho:

♡ - always makes it to the airport perfectly on time (no getting bored or stressing because he’s timed everything perfectly)

♡ - incredible at navigating crowds and fighting to keep your place in lines for security, boarding, and deplaning

♡ - idk how but the airline always loses his luggage

♡ - you need a break from the airport chaos? dw his arms are your safe haven and he’s got a hug already queued up for you

♡ - will take the middle seat for you if you’ve been assigned it BUT he will whine about it later (good news: you can just kiss his pout off his lips and he’ll forgive you)

♡ - want help lifting your luggage into an overhead bin? luckily your big strong boyfriend is here to help! (he will accidentally smack someone in the face with it when taking it back down but shhh he’s trying)

♡ - bothers you 24/7 on the plane, but he means well… he just can’t help it bc he wants to make sure you’re as comfortable as possible (ooh what are you watching?? are you hungry? thirsty?? he could definitely steal water from someone in first class, would that help?)

♡ - wants you to sleep on his shoulder SO bad. he’ll be slowly leaning into your space if you start to nod off until you get the hint

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Theo:

♡ - lets you completely melt into him if you want to sleep while waiting for boarding (just results in the sleepiest pile of limbs bc he’s probably out immediately too)

♡ - overpacks… why does he have 14 hats when he only ever wears one? why did he pack a toaster in his carry-on?? the world will never know

♡ - has 7 different beverages with him at all times

♡ - more likely to distract you and redirect your energy than directly comfort you if you get travel anxiety, but it still helps significantly just knowing he’s aware of it and by your side if you need anything at all

♡ - he’s going to fight you for claim of the armrest and not in a cute way

♡ - will smack you if you turn the overhead light on (if you really want to read/draw or do anything else that you need to see clearly, he MIGHT let you turn the light on if you ask nicely and/or sweet talk him)

♡ - spends half the flight judging the people who brought their children on the plane

♡ - will get hopelessly invested in whatever you’re doing/watching but pretends not to be whenever you catch him leaning over to see better

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Jiung:

♡ - brings an extra sweatshirt/jacket for you bc he knows you’ll forget your own, get cold, or need the comfort

♡ - takes care of everything that might be stressful for you. you’re nervous? dw he’s got your printed boarding passes ready and your luggage handled. you just need to show up and hold his hand

♡ - does a mental analysis of the best quality airport cuisine compared to affordability bc you deserve to be well-fed and pampered but he’s also really practical

♡ - surprise kisses as positive reinforcement when you remember to hydrate

♡ - zonks out on the plane. he’s been busy taking care of you, let the poor guy drool on your shoulder a bit

♡ - type of person to watch the flight tracker the entire way there

♡ - if you accidentally intrude on his foot space be prepared for the most intense high-stakes game of footsie you’ve ever been involved in (he’ll win but end up just pulling your legs onto his lap bc he feels a bit guilty and he loves you too much)

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Intak:

♡ - loses his boarding pass immediately (you better have backups)

♡ - will get lost in the airport if you let him out of your sight

♡ - lets you buy anything you want with his card (he just wants to trail along and hang off your arm and spend time with you)… puppyboy IM SORRY who said that

♡ - leans his entire weight on you when waiting to board bc he’s tired and he loves you and you’re right there

♡ - underpacks. it’s always “babe can i borrow your toothbrush? i forgot mine😔” and “one pair of pants is probably enough for the whole week, right?”

♡ - you’ll have to be the responsible one tbh but he’s always right there if you need anything and he’d step up in an instant if you asked him to. it’s only bc he feels so comfortable with you that he lets himself relax so much and truly be himself, so he’s eternally grateful that you look out for him when he needs it

♡ - asks to be involved in whatever you choose to do on the plane bc he wants to spend that time with you

♡ - if you have trouble speaking up, he’d happily do it for you. need accommodations?need to ask someone to move so you can go to the bathroom? he’s got you

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Soul:

♡ - gets pulled over at security for something really bizarre (a cool rock he found that makes it look like he’s smuggling drugs, a jar of loose coins of various types, the creepiest figurine imaginable that he decided was cute, etc, etc)

♡ - might need your help with translating some things depending on where you’re flying out of/to (he could probably figure it all out on his own, but he likes being able to rely on you so he doesn’t have to channel all of his energy into making himself understood)

♡ - traveling exhausts him tbh but hugs and spontaneous kisses help him recharge!

♡ - equally likely to distract you from nerves by starting fun conversations or reaching out and reassuring you with physical affection

♡ - hoards the little snacks they give out on the airplane and offers them to you as surprise gifts later

♡ - watches everyone else’s screen on the plane instead of his own lol (he’s invested in the movie two rows up leave him be)

♡ - wants to try to learn a few phrases of the local language on the plane if you’re traveling somewhere with a native language he doesn’t speak

♡ - if you fall asleep on the plane expect to have random braids in your hair when you wake up (it’s not his fault that he wanted something to do with his hands and in his defense he finds you absolutely adorable with them. esp finds it endearing if you leave them in bc that’s his handiwork you’re showcasing)

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Jongseob:

♡ - might share some of your travel anxiety, but instead of making him distant it just makes him more invested in getting you both there safely and being conscious of your needs. you can be certain that he’s done his research, and you’ll always be safe and taken care of when he’s by your side

♡ - the most difficult part of flying with him is getting him to wake up early tbh. he’ll be slumped against you in a half-successful back hug while you scan the departures board for your gate bc he’s still half asleep

♡ - effortlessly cool and fashionable even with messy hair and comfortable clothes

♡ - soft kisses to your temple and warm hands brushing against yours when he wants to get your attention

♡ - wants to switch off picking songs to listen to on the plane (or listen to a combined playlist of each of your interests) with shared earbuds bc he thinks it’s an important way to share your interests and emotions with each other

♡ - before you even ask he’s handing you a Nintendo switch controller and encouraging you to play something with him (dw he finds you adorable no matter if you’re terrible at it or if you kick his ass when it comes to gaming)

♡ - prefers pushing the armrest up so you can lean into each other and just be close (he isn’t super cuddly/touchy in public, but he enjoys the casual proximity. and sometimes the urge to dote on you is too strong to be contained)

♡ - not really the type of person to speak up and ask the flight crew if he needs something, but the second you need something he’s on his feet and advocating for you

[shosoulie]

[joiigurl]

PRETTY BOY ˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊

🩰mentions: Lots of fluff and soft moments , mutual obsession, endless kisses , keeho being called pretty boy and baby , cuddles , his dramatic but cute reactions , playful banter , readers realization that they can’t stop kissing him “say my name, pretty pretty, i’m a pretty pretty boy” 🎀 

˚⋆🎀𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 Pairing: fem reader! x p1hkeeho!

Synopsis: You can’t seem to stop kissing Keeho, your pretty boy, and he’s not complaining. What starts as playful teasing turns into soft, heart-fluttering moments as you both realize that maybe, you’re a little more addicted to each other than you thought.

You stared at Keeho, sprawled across your living room couch with his phone in hand, soft giggles escaping his lips every now and then. His hair was tousled just right, eyes sparkling under the sunlight that poured in through the window. You weren’t sure if it was the way his lips curled into that mischievous grin or the way his eyes crinkled with joy, but you couldn’t help it.

“Baby, why are you staring at me like that?” he asked, raising an eyebrow, though a hint of pink dusted his cheeks.

You didn’t bother answering. Instead, you leaned forward, cupping his face in your hands. He blinked, surprised, but before he could say anything, your lips were on his, soft and lingering. He melted into the kiss, his phone long forgotten as his hands settled on your waist.

When you pulled back, his eyes fluttered open, dazed. “What was that for?” he asked breathlessly.

“You’re just so pretty,” you murmured, thumb brushing against his cheek. “My pretty boy.”

Keeho’s cheeks flushed a deeper red, and he tried to hide his smile. “You’re really just saying that to steal more kisses, huh?”

You shrugged, a grin playing on your lips. “Maybe.”

“Greedy,” he teased, but he was already leaning back in, his lips catching yours before you could respond. His hands tightened around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer. The world blurred away, leaving just the softness of his lips and the warmth of his hands.

When you finally broke apart for air, you giggled at his dazed expression. “What? You tired already, baby?”

He scoffed, but the smile never left his face. “I’m just letting you catch your breath.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Is that right?”

He smirked, pulling you back into his lap with a gentle tug. “Yeah. I’m not done with you yet.”

Your heart did a little flip at the confidence in his voice, but you weren’t about to back down. “Good. I wasn’t planning on stopping.”

He laughed, his eyes crinkling with joy. “You’re unbelievable, you know that?”

You tilted your head, fingers tangling in his hair. “You like it,” you whispered, voice dropping just slightly.

His hands rubbed gentle circles into your waist, his eyes softening. “Yeah,” he admitted quietly, eyes locked with yours. “I do.”

Before you could respond, he leaned in again, pressing his lips to yours, softer this time. It was slow and tender, like he wanted to memorize the way you felt against him. His hands slipped up your back, pulling you closer until there wasn’t any space left between you.

You sighed against his lips, melting further into his hold. When you finally pulled back, you couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh.

“You know…” you began, brushing his hair away from his eyes, “I might actually have a problem.”

Keeho raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile tugging at his lips. “Oh? And what problem would that be?”

You leaned in, noses brushing. “I don’t think I can stop kissing you.”

He chuckled, eyes sparkling with mischief. “That’s not a problem,” he murmured, voice dropping to a whisper, “That’s a privilege.”

You barely had time to register his words before he closed the distance once more, hands sliding up to cradle your face. His thumbs brushed softly over your cheeks, sending warmth flooding through your veins. He kissed you like you were the only thing that mattered, and for that moment, you believed it.

“Pretty boy,” you murmured against his lips, feeling him smile into the kiss.

“You like calling me that, huh?” he whispered, his breath warm against your mouth.

You pulled back just enough to look at him, your hands still resting on his shoulders. “Of course. It fits you.”

Keeho pretended to think about it, tapping his chin dramatically. “I guess I can allow it… if you keep kissing me like that.”

Your grin widened as you leaned in, pressing a quick peck to his lips. “I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon, baby.”

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you down onto the couch with him. You squealed, giggling as he rolled you both over so he hovered above you, his eyes practically glowing with happiness.

“Good,” he whispered, brushing his lips over yours again, softer this time.

[angelsouli]

keeho x crafter girlfriend texts pt1:)

cute messages between crafty gf and proud keehoo~ no warnings, just you showing kyo your latest creations and him being happy and proud of his talented gf hehe.

More under the cut

Hey!! Ty for readingg:) taking requests so lmk any thought you've got after reading my requests info hehe<3

[phaethoniic]

p1h pretty boy live performance is still in my head, rent free,

[w0nslvr]

𝒃𝒇!𝒑𝒊𝒘𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒔 (𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆)

𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒆

𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒂𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆

𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒉𝒐

𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐

𝒋𝒊𝒖𝒏𝒈

A/N: i decided to change up my posting theme a little i might do the same for my page bc i think it’s so cutesy ☹️ anyways i love p1harmony i know they’re not as known as enhypen or skz but i hope you still enjoy (PLS PLS PLS PLS I NEED P1ECE FRIENDS PLS PLS PLS IM BEGGING) reblogs are appreciated!🫂

[softlysoul]

pov ❀ kim jongseob x fem!reader

genre fluff, jongseob being a king as usual

a/n i’ve been on an ariana grande kick lately so enjoy my second fic based on one of her songs 🙂‍↕️

listen here

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You’ve always been good at pretending.

Smiling at the right times. Laughing when it’s expected of you. Keeping your rough edges dull and hidden away, while the softer ones were buried beneath walls you swore no one would ever break down. You’ve kept yourself at arm’s length—from others, from yourself—for as long as you can remember.

But Jongseob never asked you to take off the armor. He just met you where you were until you didn’t need it anymore.

It starts small. It always does.

A hand brushing yours while you lounge on his old couch, some obscure movie on the television casting a soft glow across the both of your faces. A look across the room when you say something wrong, or when you brush someone off, no judgment in his eyes, only patience.

He has this way of looking at you that makes you feel like maybe you're not as messed up as you think. Like you’re not hard to love. Like you’re not all jagged edges and great expectations.

You still remember the first time he saw you cry.

You’d been laughing a second before, recounting something stupid and trivial from your past. But something about the way he looked at you, really looked, unearthed something you'd buried deep. You broke mid-sentence, eyes stinging, voice splintering. You turned away, embarrassed.

He didn’t say anything.

Just reached out, gently turning your face back to his with the tips of his fingers. Then, when he was sure you weren't goin to run away, his voice came out, soft and gentle. “Don’t hide that from me.”

── .✦

Sometimes, you wonder how he truly sees you.

He listens when you ramble, even when you have nothing of substance to say. Somehow, he hears the things you don’t say, rather, the things you won't say. He reads between your words with incredible ease, never asking for more from you. You’ve never had to explain your fears to him, he just gets them.

You once asked, half-joking, “Are you psychic or something?”

He smiled at you from the floor, head resting against your knee. “No,” he murmured. “I just… care. That’s all.”

── .✦

It’s late when he shows up to your apartment.

You’d had a bad day. Your thoughts were overwhelming and you were close to drowning in the sea of your mind. You didn’t text him. You didn’t say a word, you could never ask him to pick up your broken pieces. But he knew. He always knows.

He doesn’t ask for permission when he lets himself in, knowing you always keep a spare key under your doormat. He walks to where you’re curled on the couch and pulls you into him. You melt before you even realize what’s happening. His warmth, his scent, his presence, it’s grounding and comforting, distracting you from any negative thoughts that intrude on your peace of mind.

“You don’t have to say anything,” he whispers into your hair. “Just let me be with you.”

So you do.

And in the quiet, something clicks: you trust him. Somehow, despite him seeing you in your lowest moments, trapped with all your ugliest thoughts, he didn't run away, didn't push you to say more, he was just there, offering whatever you needed.

He didn't think less of you, although he definitely had the right to, he just took all your messiness in stride and loved you anyways.

── .✦

“Sometimes I wish I could see myself how you do,” you admit one night, voice small in the dark of his room.

He doesn’t hesitate. “You can. You just have to let yourself.”

You turn your head to look at him. He’s watching you like he always does, eyes filled with a gentle sort of wonder, like you’re art and haven’t realized it.

“I see everything,” he says. “Even the parts you think are too ugly, too broken. And I still think you’re... everything. Do you know how amazing you are, just for trying?”

You swallow the lump in your throat. “Why are you like this?”

His lips twitch. “Because I love you,” he says, like it’s the easiest thing in the world. “And you deserve to know what it feels like to be loved without conditions.”

── .✦

Loving Jongseob feels like slowly thawing.

You're slowly learning to stay. To trust. To breathe.

And maybe you’re not all the way there yet. Maybe there are still days you want to run away, still nights you flinch when he gets too close, when he accidentally brushes something in you that still hurts. But he stays, and so do you.

And maybe, one day, you’ll be able to look in the mirror and see what he sees.

But for now, this is enough.

His hands in yours. His eyes on you. And the quiet understanding that, for once, you're not running.

You’re finally home.

── .✦

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[yuqiune]

GUESS featuring p1harmony

- Piwon as panty thives

☆ Summary: Piwon finds/sees your underwear and can't help but send their mind down a rabbit hole of nasty thoughts of you

𖹭 Heads up: Contains; Panty stealing (clearly), panty sniffing, jerking off, slight interpretation of backshots, dry humping, fingering,dirty thoughts

𖹭 A/n: I love this song so much. Omg. I think I got a little carried away with soul and theo 🤭 (Bias and wrecker). I need billie eilish BAD. Please enjoy

𖹭 Don't read if uncomfortable

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Keeho:

Send 'em to the dare, I think he's with it

He definitely didn't expect to open your message to a picture of you in the tiniest thong imaginable. The fancy text on the front of the black fabric saying "his sweet treat" made a cold sweat drop down his neck. He quickly had to save face in front of the mangers and his members so they didn't get curious of the content he was staring at on his phone. He couldn't bear the idea of someone else seeing you like this. He could swallow the idea of fucking you deep into the sheets, making you arch and cry from his thrust, ruining the pair of black underwear and leaving it on the side of the bed.

Theo:

Put'em in your mouth, pull'em all down south

Fisting himself with your underwear while trying not to alert the others in the middle of the night is not a place theo saw himself. He couldn't help it. You were away on a trip with your friends and you always left clothes at the dorm since you stay over so much. Theo was doing some late night cleaning when he found a pair of cute lace underwear that definitely wasn't his. His mind immediately flew to you, making him think about you. The longer he held onto the lacy material, the more dirty his thoughts became. Soon enough, he was pleasuring himself with you in mind, imagining it was your hand jerking his hardened cock instead. He let your underwear lay over his V line as he pumped himself, precum dripping down and dripping onto your underwear, He would throw his head back as cum shot out. Like rain, his cum dropped onto his stomach and hands, your underwear covered in little clear white spots. He couldn't wait for you to get home

Jiung:

Showing off my brand new lower back tattoo

You and jiung were alike. Like two flames combined. Was he a bit surprised when you said you got a new tattoo, matching his butterfly one? Yes he was, excited. Did it catch him off guard to see it on your lower back? Not really, you've always wanted one there. You would start to wear low rise pants and skirts to show it off, proud of the ink design on your body. You didn't know Jiung was gonna be as memorized by it as he was. Every time he eyes caught the strings on your underwear on the sides of the hips, the color bringing out focus on your tattoo, His brain went down a rabbit hole of things that couldn't even be mentioned out loud. His mind gets trapped on the idea of his cum shining on your tattoo and soaking your cute little underwear from your combined fluids.

Intak:

Lacy black pair with the little bows

Poor little puppy boy intak was obsessed with your scent. The way you smelt always made him melt. Your phenomenons overfill his senses when you guys fuck. He whimper as he desperately humps into the pillow trapped against him, his precum soaking a spot into his boxers, your underwear in his hands as he holds it against his nose. The smell of your cunt makes him only hump the pillow faster, imagining it as your plush, soft, sopping pussy taking him whole. He knew you were gonna ask about the missing pair from your dresser but he would deal with that later. He inhaled your scent, absorbing it, he could feel himself spurt in his boxers, the substance sticking between his skin and the fabric.

Soul:

The ones I picked out for you in Tokyo

When soul said he bought you gifts from his hometown when visiting family, you thought it was gonna be something weird and cute he saw that made him think of you. Not pairs of underwear. You were shocked when you saw them and just giggled, he genuinely looked so excited to give them to you and you can't deny your boyfriend. When moments got heated and you were stripped down to your socks, soul felt his heart and cock flutter when he saw you were wearing the underwear he got you, his wandering hand hovered over your covered clit and rubbed it, the feeling of your damp spot and hearing you whimper to his touch made him more excited. He quickly pulled your underwear to the side and slipped his fingers into your drenched core. The underwear would end up ruined but he promised to buy you more.

Jongseob:

Pretty in pink

Now, jongseob didn't mean to walk in on you changing, but he definitely didn't regret it. The way your skin color complimented the soft pink bra and underwear you wearing made a heat wave flow past him. His eyes scaling over your curves and shape multiple times, he's seen you naked before many times and he still can't get over how beautiful you were. You didn't know he was there so you did jump when his hands suddenly found a way to your body when you were about to put your shorts on. He took the bands of your shorts and pushed them back down and turned you around to face him by your waist. His finger hooked your underwear and pulled it and let go, letting it slap against your skin. The sound traveled down straight to his erection. His hands ghost over the bows and lace like details, the soft color giving an innocent touch to your appearance and something in his heart wanted to completely destroy that. It was probably his dick talking.

[kirakiraz]

𓐩 ⎯ 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗎𝗑 .. 𝖽𝖾 𝘭𝘢 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗍 (死神) 𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝒜𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 _🍎𓈒` 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗌 ៸៸ 𝐨nt 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝓇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝖾𝗌 𔗨 ۪ ׂ

[shosouls]

Why are they standing like 🧍🏻‍♂️🧍🏼‍♂️🧍🏻‍♂️🧍🏻‍♂️🧍🏼‍♂️🧍🏻‍♂️

[v1rtualange1]

it’s.. it’s him…

[shosoulie]