#oneus blurbs

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✧ Comfort Blurb: depression, thoughts about self-harm ✧ Oneus Seoho x reader ✧ words: ~400 ✧ genre: comfort, (angst) ✧ for: @seunghyubtual-writes​ - I hope this turned out alright <3

You’re sitting on your bed, knees pulled up close to your body, with your arms loosely wrapped around them, and you’re half zoned out. It’s not night yet, so you’re struggling with the thought of whether you should try to go to sleep already or not - either way, you should get up, but bringing yourself to move your body seems like an impossible task. So you stay in your current position, waiting for time to pass by, or for your heavy eyelids to finally fall shut so you could maybe flee into a dream less gloomy than reality.

You instinctively lift your head when you notice somebody opening the door, tensing up, but when you realize it’s just your boyfriend Seoho - who else would it be, there’s only the two of you here - you relax.

“There you are,” he mutters, trying not to seem too worried as he sits down next to you. Silently, he takes your hand into his and gives it a gentle squeeze. He’s witnessed you in this state before, and by now he knows what to do to help you, so you feel yourself naturally being pulled towards him, leaning your shoulder lightly against his. He notices the rubber band you’re wearing around your wrist, and he draws a few soothing circles on the spot. It’s something you often fall back on when the urge to hurt yourself becomes too great, even though snapping the elastic band against your skin is only a very sorry replacement for the real thing. Still, it makes you feel like you’re not losing control over your urges completely, and that’s what counts, right?

“Do you need anything?” your boyfriend keeps his voice down as he speaks, and when he removes his hand from your wrist to put his arm around your shoulders, you suddenly start feeling guilty. You shake your head.

“Sorry for always… being like this,” you mumble barely audible, but he catches your words.

“Don’t say that,” Seoho whispers, pressing a lingering kiss onto your temple and pulling you in closer. The pressure he applies to your upper arm and the way he’s squeezing your body against his grounds you, and you let yourself rest your head atop his shoulder. “I don’t blame you, you know that,” he adds, and you find yourself nodding.

“Thanks,” you manage to say. Hesitating for a while, you eventually add, “Just stay like this for a while… please.” You can see him softly smiling at you as you take a peek at his face, and he lets his lips brush against your forehead.

“I’ll stay for as long as you need me to,” he assures you, while his warm breath tickles your cheeks, and for a second the sensation makes a weak smile appear on your lips. ✨

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[astroyongie]

could u do dom/switch/sub for oneus? :3 please n thank you <3

ONEUS Sub/Dom/Switch

Dom: Keonhee but can be a switch, Xion but can be a switch as well

Sub: X

Switch: Ravn, Seoho but with Sub tendencies, Leedo, Hwanwoong

[roniscloud]

kyj - sheer

kim youngjo [f. requested, 210 words] sheer

the glow of the early morning sun starts to shine through the sheer curtains hung from your bedroom window. the breeze coming in through the open door to the balcony, allowing a certain coolness to envelop you and the sleeping man still beside you. you watch how peaceful he is, his chest rising and falling with each slow breath he takes. your fingers find purpose pushing his hair away from his frame, then making their way down his soft skin. he opens his eyes and you freeze. 

"good morning, love." the air catches in your throat when you hear the raspy words leave youngjo's mouth. his hands come up to hold your face and you finally let go of the breath you've been holding. 

"good morning..."

"let's just stay like this. the bed's comfy and you're warm. i could wake up to this everyday." 

you giggle at the sentiment. “we have errands to run, though. you know that. you’re telling me that you’d rather stay in bed all day, instead of going to get groceries?”

“fine… we can get groceries. but right after that, we go back to cuddling.”

“deal.”

that's exactly how the two of you spend the rest of your sunday morning: wrapped up in each others' arms.

originally written: 19 november 2020

[smallsdotcom]

COUP D’ETAT. xion

── summary. he was sent to kill the enemy kingdom’s leader. what he didn’t expect was to find him already dead, with the murderer still in the room.

── genre. royal + angst

── word count. 1.4k

── warnings. language + blood + murder + someone gets decapitated + talks of a coup d’etat

── message. posted originally on @thelargefrye but moved it here. this was also going to apart of a collab that never happened, so i might just write for the other oneus members and make this a small miniseries. 

you had been expecting the knock on your door. quiet as to not alert anyone else in the surrounding area of your room. without saying anything, the door opened and stepped inside one of the guards.

“your highness,” he addressed you as he bowed before you. you didn’t bother to look at him, only choosing to stare out your window and onto the kingdom you were born to eventually rule over. “everything is in place. your father, the king, is in his room and the generals have all returned to their homes.”

“good. your job is done, you may go,” you say, finally turning to face the guard. he took notice of the sword in your hand, the blade glinting brightly against the fire lit candles and the dim light from the moon. the guard remembers when the coup against your father was just starting, and how you had told them that if your father was to die then it would be by your blade.

it wasn’t like you wanted to kill your father, he was your father after all, but his ruling had become merciless and he was now a tyrant instead of a king. the people of your kingdom were suffering and soldiers were being sent out to meaningless battles only to die. he needed to be stopped and since he was your father, then it was only fit that you killed him.

after the guard had left, you had waited a few moments before you also left your room. the palace was empty, not a single guard or servant could be seen around the halls and there was no light, leaving your home to be dark. the only true light was that of the moon which was slowly disappearing due to the clouds moving to cover the moon. your sword hidden well in your dress, as a way to not alert your father to the weapon you held.

standing in front of your father’s chambers, you finally came across two other souls in the palace which were the guards standing in front of his door. with a quick motion of your head, the two guards bowed before quietly leaving as to not alert your father of their departure from their posts. you could faintly see the light of the many candles from the bottom crack of his door. he was still up. didn’t really matter though because he would be dead soon anyway.

you knock on his door before opening the door and entering. stepping inside, you find your father sitting at his small tea table placed at the end of bed. your father greeted you with a grunt as he took a sip of his tea, “daughter, what are you doing up this late?”

“just checking to make sure you’re still alive. who knows what the other kingdoms are planning,” you say, crossing your arms as you scan the room quickly with your eyes.

“i’m guessing you’re happy to see me still alive then, huh?”

“of course, father, i wouldn’t want anything to happen to you.”

“y/n, enough with the chit-chat. i know what you and some of the generals have been planning,” he says looking over at your face. you show no emotion to give away that you know what he’s talking about. “so they really decided that you would be the one to kill me huh?”

“no.” you say simply, taking the step towards him while reaching for your sword. “i decided that i would be the one to kill you,” you add, sword on full display for him to see. neither you nor your father showed any emotion as you pressed the sword to his neck.

“you ignorant brat! do you know what would happen to this kingdom once you kill me! no one will accept a girl as their ruler!”

“is that suppose to scare me? i don’t care if the people or any other damn kingdom accepts me or not, i plan on making this kingdom better. i won’t be a tyrant like you.”

“you have my blood running through your veins, you crazy bitch! the only thing our family knows how to do is rule with power and fear!” your father spits out, a crazed look on his face, but yours remain stoic which seems to irk your father. “when did you become such an emotionless bitch?” he questions.

“since i was born.” you answer, “i’m done talking with you. any last words you wish to say to your darling daughter?” you asked as you position yourself and your sword.

“i hope you and this kingdom burn in–

you don’t allow him to finish as you swing your sword through his neck, separating his head from his body. blood splatters everywhere and covers your face and dress as you watch your father’s head roll onto the floor a few feet away from its body before the body falls over. blood continuously coming out and staining the once clean floors. you wipe your blood-stained blade on your matching stained dress.

“come out assassin, i know you’re there,” you say without looking at where the male was hidden. xion was shocked at your words, still trying to recover from watching you kill your father, his target.

xion was sent to your kingdom in order to kill the tyrant king as there were plans of him wanting to go to war with the other kingdoms. he didn’t expect to find the princess and other generals of the kingdom to have been planning a coup against the king.

slowly, xion stepped out of his hiding spot and into the light so you both could now see each other. him dressed in all black with light armor in order to protect him against attacks, you note that the armor could only handle light attacks and anything stronger than a regular arrow could easily damage him. you of course covered in blood, sword still out and gripped in your hand, ready to fight if you need to.

“do i have to kill you as well?” you ask and the male can’t tell if you're being serious or not. suddenly, you let out a laugh catching xion off-guard slightly as he looked at you like you had gone mad. “i’m kidding.”

“how long had you planned to overthrow and kill the king?”

“why do you want to know? so you can go and tell your own king about what’s happening so he can plan a way to come in and take over my kingdom?” xion doesn’t say anything giving you a clear answer. “listen, assassin, i killed my father because my people were suffering and i couldn’t take watching it any longer. i plan to rule over this kingdom and i’m letting some bastard, fat-ass, misogynist king come in and take what i killed for,” you spit out, face inches from xion’s as you hold an angry, serious face.

you take a step away from the male, you stretch your neck out making it pop before you out an annoyed sigh. “how about we make a deal?”

“a deal?” xion echos and you nod.

“you go back to your king and tell him nothing about what you saw tonight and i’ll pay you in anything you want,” you say, xion looks at you in disbelief and he searches your face to see if you’re lying.

“anything i want?”

“anything you want.” you’re the one to echo his words this time.

xion hesitates and you assume he’s thinking it over before he finally speaks, “my brother.”

“your brother?”

“i want you to take my brother into the palace and protect him with your life.”

“your brother comes to live here and you say nothing to your king,” you say and xion nods before holding a hand out for you to shake. you only shake your head not accepting his hand shake, “i don’t shake hands with assassins.”

you finally sheath your sword before straightening out your dress, the blood now in the process of drying and you know you’ll have to throw the dress away. shame, it was one of your favorites. you look at the male once more, “i’m y/n.”

“xion.”

“well, xion, send me a letter when you’re ready and i’ll come and fetch your brother. you have my word that i’ll protect him and allow him to live comfortably here. if i break my end of the deal, you can kill me.”

“yes... your highness,” xion says, bowing and a smirk graces both your faces as you watch him turn and heads towards the window where he came in before disappearing into the night.

[wishxiao]

one of seoho’s favorite things to do is play around and tease you. even more so when you reciprocate. the number of insiders between you is so high that sometimes you forget where they even started from because it’s so ingrained in your relationship together. he may act like your frenemy all day but come home with your favorite drink from the bubble tea place you frequent like it’s no biggie — lsh no. 01

[shijakbuteoda]

oneus reacts to you initiating skinship in front of to moons !!

genre: fluff

pairing(s): selected oneus member x gender neutral reader

warning(s): none, unless you have something against pda ??-?/!!/

a/n: i started ulting oneus recently and thought to write this to signify it :D it’s a little rushed but i hope you enjoy !!

ravn

the thought of skinship didn’t come as a shock to either of you - it had been 4 months and the pair of you were comfortable enough to initiate it pretty much anywhere which allowed it.

rbw had only recently revealed that youngjo was dating someone, but didn’t let on as to who you were. youngjo had snuck you backstage at one of their fansigns, giggling whenever he made eye contact with you from where you were standing towards the side of the stage.

he then began to find it hard to focus when you decided you were going to act as staff, and walk closer to ‘monitor’ the boys’ interactions with to moons. youngjo stood up to quickly fetch a water bottle and as he turned he came face to face with you, standing there holding a new bottle of water for him. this shocked him a little but amused him more than anything.

then, as if on instinct, you quickly pecked him on the lips. upon pulling away you realised the setting and the amount of people who had just witnessed your interaction. while you pulled away mildly shocked at yourself for your actions, youngjo had that of a smirk lingering on his face. he was amused, and proud at your confidence to initiate skinship in such a place. you quickly pecked him on the lips once more, placed the bottle in his hands and rushed off stage to shelter your identity from anyone who bore witness to your public display of affection. the members wouldn’t let you hear the end of it after the fansign, mimicking kissing sounds wherever they saw fit.

it was no secret that k-fans weren’t as accepting with idols’ relationships as others would be, so there was definitely minor backlash at your actions. but, you didn’t regret it... and neither did youngjo, if anything he was ecstatic to be able to have dates with you in public more wherein you wouldn’t have to be as cautious of cameras or lingering stares.

seoho

seoho had invited you to one of oneus’ concerts, taking precautions to ensure your identity was hidden from any lingering stares. the tickets were some that he snagged for some ‘friends.’ considering the relatively fresh debut that oneus had made, he wasn’t sure of whether rbw would approve of your relationship - so not only was he trying to keep your rendezvous under wraps from the to moons, but also the company and his members.

you knew it was for the best and that seoho only wanted to protect you from the inevitable hate that you were to face, but in all honesty, you didn’t care for the backlash. all you wanted was to be able to freely express your love for seoho with no restraints, but you knew that he wished for no ‘negative’ attention on himself, nor his members.

where an event such as this would only reveal their true fans, you knew that it showcased too much of a risk. you were backstage, waiting for seoho to rush off of stage to quickly prepare for the encore. when he saw you, his smile brightened but then faltered upon realising the setting. where he restrained himself, you did not and leaped up, hugging him tightly out of habit, not noticing the staff that was broadcasting the behind the scenes, live.

seoho was a little flustered, but melted into you instinctively, leaning down to peck your forehead. you gave him a quick kiss on the lips before pushing him to get changed. it was then that you noted what happened, the staff and members looking on at you incredulously. the rumours surfaced, and surprisingly rbw revealed your relationship to the public on the preface that it would ‘bring more popularity’ to oneus as a whole. while the circumstances were not ideal, you were glad to finally be able to express your affection for seoho publicly.

leedo

your group and oneus’ schedules almost always lined up, which proved to be difficult in keeping you and gunhak’s relationship under wraps. you would watch his performances with a blinding smile on your face, proud of how well he was doing - and him, you. it even came to the point where when the two of you stood on stage together at music shows fans began to notice the longing stares that you would exchange - or the lingering glances that the pair of you would give one another as you spoke about your performances into the microphone.

this week your group were promoting their newest single whilst oneus were promoting ‘a song written easily,’ on the show. your group had made a debut not long before oneus had, meaning the two of you were pretty close to the other on stage. this was changed when the host, lee jeno of nct, gestured for you to move closer to the front alongside nct dream due to your connections - being from the same company. it was a close call between your group’s new single and nct dream’s single ‘ridin’ but your group evidently ended up winning.

your eyes glimmered with unshed tears as the mic was passed to you for you to give your ment, as you tried to talk your voice failed you and you found yourself crouching to try and prevent the sobs that wished to come out. chenle reached over and rubbed your shoulder to comfort you as you gave your speech about your group’s 5th consecutive win. gunhak watched this interaction with envy, if only he was able to publicly comfort you. however, he was glad that you had such supportive artists at your company.

it was then that your song came on over the speakers, signalling the other artists off of the stage. your group pulled nct dream to stay on stage and you glanced over to see oneus leaving as well. you quickened your speed and grabbed gunhak’s hand, interlacing your fingers and urging oneus to join you on stage. the boys happily obliged, gunhak blushing at the fact that you remained holding his hand. upon noticing this you squished his cheeks together, kissing him and giggling as he leaned into you again after you began to pull away, coercing you into another kiss. let’s just say, both of your fandoms took to social media to freak out about the new relationship - many people shipping it from months prior due to how SuBtLe the pair of you were.

keonhee

you had met keonhee through your brother, where you tagged along during his promotions to help as a makeup artist for his group. your brother, yunho of ateez, was to appear on weekly idol alongside another group - oneus. this is evidently where the relationship between you and keonhee bloomed.

so, when the pair of you started dating it was almost unseen to anyone’s eyes. your job as a makeup artist kept your actions inconspicuous to others, dodging in and out of dressing rooms was not unusual of any idol’s staff so no one ever spared you and keonhee a glance when you snuck into his dressing room to help him get ready. it was also a big help that ateez and oneus’ schedules lined up quite often, meaning that you were alongside keonhee not only at work, but also when the pair of you had dates, or where he’d occasionally sleep over at your apartment with the excuse that he was visiting ‘a friend.’

on this particular day you were helping touch up keonhee’s makeup at a pre-recording. oneus’ staff had basically welcomed you as their own, and yunho grew almost.. jealous at the little time you spent with ateez in favour of oneus. so whilst you touched up keonhee’s makeup, yunho stood by the side of the stage, pouting at how long you were taking as he needed his makeup done too. as if out of habit, you gripped keonhee’s face in your hands and pressed a kiss to his lips after applying too much lip tint. “there!” you exclaimed, “now there’s not an overload of tint.”

keonhee was surprised at your newfound confidence and public display of affection. it was then that your conscious kicked in, you were standing in front of to moons, staff, all of oneus and your brother. keonhee giggled at the look on your face, it was almost as if you were contemplating all of your life’s decisions that led you to that moment. he leaned forward and pecked your lips quickly, then ushered you off of stage and out of the view of the public eye. it was then that he noticed yunho, who was now putting on an act of mock frustration, “you hurt my sibling, i hurt you,” wow.. how cheesy could one be? keonhee froze in his spot before yunho broke out in laughter, patting keonhee’s back and assuring him that it was alright. he then grabbed you by the wrist to drag you away, “we have a lot of talking to do, you idiot.” you looked back at keonhee pleadingly, only met with him blowing you a kiss in return. you waved at him and turned to face the ‘wrath’ of your brother.

hwanwoong

honestly it was more hwanwoong than you initiating skinship in front of to moons. the pair of you had made it a plan to visit one of the cupsleeve events that to moons were hosting at a cafe, decked out in clothes that would look inconspicuous to the public eye. which, in hindsight, those clothes were most definitely eye catching seeing as hwanwoong is an idol and mainly owns high class branded clothes, which you were also wearing due to your habit of stealing his clothes.

whilst the two of you waited in line, you let your eyes drift across the menu and decorations put up by the to moons who organised the event. you decided on your favourite bubble tea and let hwanwoong pick his one out himself. once it came to paying the pair of you bickered about who was paying before you pushed him out of the way and thrust your credit card into the cashier’s hand. while this gained unnecessary attention, many people found it adorable. but, of course a few fans paid more attention to the pair of you after this as you sat down to drink your teas, conversing over the cute cupsleeves and extras.

hwanwoong was sitting across from you, whining adorably at the fact that you wouldn’t let him pay. you just pulled down his facemask and leaned in, kissing him to shut him up. you didn’t think to look around to check for any stares before you kissed him so when you pulled away you blushed a little, letting your head fall to the table with a thump. hwanwoong looked on with adoring eyes, cheeks just as red as yours.

the person hosting the event couldn’t help but come over and tell you how cute she found the pair of you, asking for a quick signature from hwanwoong before she was on her way. the pair of you blushed deeper at her comment, linking your hands together and grabbing your teas to escape from the stares that you were receiving. hwanwoong couldn’t help but giggle at what happened, teasing you as the two of you walked back to his dorm to participate in a movie night with the other members of oneus. “well, that was one way to shut me up,” he’d say, nudging you to the side with his hip. you, upon almost losing your balance, glared at him as he gripped onto your waist to not let you fall. he gave you a cheeky grin and leaned in to peck your lips once more, “cutie!”

xion

you and dongju had only recently started dating on the downlow when he decided to invite you along on one of oneus’ trips for you to get to know his members better. the seven of you piled into a van, dongju and yourself sitting in the backseat together [which keonhee enforced to be ‘free from the pda’ and ‘to see the softie that dongju was’].

hwanwoong whipped out his phone to do a vlive to broadcast to the to moons what was on the books for oneus in the coming days, to tell them the reason for their inactivity recently. unbeknownst to them, yourself and dongju were caught in the shot. no one had noticed this yet so you freely expressed your love for dongju, resting your head on his shoulder and tilting yourself up to peck him on the cheek occasionally to get a reaction out of him.

dongju maintained a straight face despite his flustered body language. you giggled, quite loudly for that matter, and continued doing so, yelling at him that “he was blushing, how cute~,” only for him to push you away, denying any of this. seoho turned to tease dongju alongside you, the three of you being loud enough as to be heard on the livestream.

hwanwoong noticed that you had been visible in the shot at that point, his eyes widening as he tilted the camera another way to ensure your privacy. soon after this he ended the vlive upon viewing the number of comments requesting that he addressed what had happened. leedo, keonhee, ravn and himself all looked at each other with wide eyes before turning off the phone entirely. who cares, their main focus was the trip as of that moment so they were to formally announce dongju’s relationship status after it. the pair of you were made aware of this, alongside seoho, and braced yourselves for the backlash but were faced with mainly positive reactions. hm.. maybe that wasn’t so bad after all.

[hereisleo]

If they’re not already taken can I request Leedo and finally getting to bed?

w/ k.gh

g/ slice of life, fluff, romance

w.count/ 307

a.n/ [romantics era team]: we hope it’s up to your expectations!

t.w/ none

Geonhak let out a noise of contentment, his spine tingled with pleasure and he involuntarily shivered at the feeling. He shifts around and buries his face against your chest, half of his weight on top of you. An unspoken wish of ‘don’t stop playing with my hair’ is apparent. You chuckle at his actions, melting into the mattress further.

You’re exhausted, the day hasn’t been kind to you and the heat beats down on your back. Yet when you touch the cold handle of your apartment door, you know a dear visitor is already making himself at home. The air conditioning unit is running at its lowest temperature and curtains drawn to shut out the harsh summer lights. Geonhak is already curled up in your bed under the blanket. Even when lull out, he recognises your presence immediately. He drowsily calls for you, voice deep and slightly raspy, your name pleasantly rolls off his tongue. You drop your bag, shoulder sighing in relief, and finally, finally getting to bed. The scent of the sun is still on your skin.

The cheap night light is projecting a blue galaxy on the ceiling. If you’re being honest, it feels like you are at the bottom of the pool instead. It’s still calming nonetheless. You could feel your legs numbing, the itchy feeling that makes you want to fight sleep but you can’t, Geonhak’s weight on you is too comforting. His nose nuzzles your neck and your fingers find his golden locks again, slightly damaged yet still soft. The more he relaxes on top of you, the more you sink deeper into the bed, tiredness seeping out. It wouldn’t be long until either of you falls asleep.

A mumble of gratitude spills from you and Geonhak tilts his head up, eyes still closed and places a lingering kiss on your jaw.

[daybreakx]

➵ oneus seoho x reader, soulmate au (where emotions add color to your world), bit of a college au too.

➵ requested! thank you so much for sending a request,this is written in like tiny blurbs within one whole, so I hope you like it!

➵ soulmate au prompt list

➵ warnings: death of a family member (grandfather, specifically), angst (but there’s also fluff don’t worry) 

BLUE

It was a rainy day that matched your mood too well, like the sky was crying with you. This is life, it begins and it ends in the blink of an eye, but you never understood why it had to be painful to let someone go, specially when it came to the end of their life. It hurt like nothing had hurt you before, and despite everyone telling you it would be okay, in that moment, it didn’t feel that way. 

The man that had raised you like his own daughter had passed away the day before as you held his hand. Your grandfather meant the world to you, and since he’d fallen sick, nothing had been the same. You had wanted to hold on to him forever, but you knew he deserved to rest, body and soul. But you couldn’t stop your body from shaking with sobs as you watched the coffin descend into the ground, feeling completely desolated.

That was the first time Seoho ever saw the shades of blue around him, it was a beautiful color, but he also knew it meant that his soulmate was in a deep state of sadness. He could only wish that you were fine.

YELLOW

The first day of college promised to bring a lot of new things into your life. New people, a new routine, a new place to discover. It made you happy and excited, although you were just adapting to it, you knew it would be good. 

“Keonhee come back!” 

“You’ll have to catch me first, Seoho!” 

You turned to the source of the noise just in time to be run over by one of the yelling boys, the second one, named Seoho, barely managed to turn his body so it was him who took the fall instead of you. An apology left his lips as soon as you two were on the ground, normally he’d be looking for Keonhee to, at least, give him a dirty look but this time his eyes were set on you and the fact that there was a new color slowly filling his vision. The happiness of your souls finding their mate, gave the color Yellow to your worlds.

There was no need to ask if the other saw it too, because both knew you did. Instead, gently pushing you off him to stand up again, Seoho smiled, offering his hand to you.

“Lee Seoho” he smiled, a little awkward inside.

“I’m y/n” you took his hand, enjoying the feeling of electricity that ran between you.

PINK

Knowing your soulmate was one thing, feeling the intense love for them that the whole concept brings, is a completely different one. And you knew you were madly in love with Seoho, the day you started seeing pink. 

“I was really scared, it’s not funny!” Seoho grumbled, but soon brought into a smile. You were sitting together in the fields, the campus was strangely quiet and you were enjoying the calm it brought and taking the chance to spend more time with your soulmate, who was in the middle of telling a story about his childhood. 

You let another airy laugh, falling backwards on the grass as you held your middle with both hands. “I can’t believe you did that!” 

“Hey, I was nine years old” Seoho pushed your shoulder gently, looking down at you still on his sitting position but soon laying down next to you. “What about you, tell me a story about your childhood”

“There isn’t much to say” you sighed “I was a happy child, that’s it”

In that moment, Seoho remembered the first time he started seeing blue, but he didn’t want to ask questions that would make you uncomfortable, nor pressure you into a story you didn’t want to tell yet. 

“Are you thinking about blue?” you questioned as if you’d read his mind, nudging his ribs with your elbow “I was a happy child, despite that” you assured. 

“I believe you” Seoho answered, leaning over to get a good look at you “I just— I don’t want you to feel like that ever again”.

With a smile, you caressed his cheek softly, “It’s okay, Seoho, that’s just the way life is”.

“I love you y/n” he whispered then, “Not only because you’re my soulmate, I love you because you’re wonderful to me and to everyone else. And yes, I am lucky to have you as my soulmate”

“I love you too” you replied as he leaned in to kiss you, pulling you softly on top of him. 

By the time you broke the kiss and opened your eyes again, the shades of pink were now part of your world.

[weuschoiceheart]

Blurb #2 - 和你 (With You)

“Loving you was hard, but leaving you is worse.”

You said these words as you tightly hugged your boyfriend, who stood there, shocked.

“Y/N, what are you doing? Aren’t you supposed to be at the airport-”

“I’m never leaving you again.” You stood back and looked at him. “We’ve been doing long distance for too long, Seoho, and I’m tired of it. I want to stay here with you.”

Seoho let out a tiny giggle at your words, his cheeks flushed at your adoring stare. He wrapped his arms around you tightly. “You love me so much that you can’t even leave me alone,” he teased, making you hit him lightly on the back.

“It doesn’t matter where you are, I just want to be with you.”

[saltys-writings]

Seoho | Lollipop

Oneus Seoho x reader

Fluff

Words: ~250

You and Seoho are both sitting at the kitchen table, books and sheets of paper and pens scattered all around you. You’re obviously trying to study, but after hours of doing so it feels like nothing wants to go into your brains anymore. Still, with the stress of the upcoming exam looming over you, you force yourself to keep studying. That’s when a rustling sound next to you catches your attention and you turn your head to where Seoho is sitting. He’s focused on peeling the plastic wrapper off a lollipop he just took from god knows where. Your mouth watering from the sight, you watch him intently until he finally notices you after a lot of concentrated fumbling and eventual removal of the wrapper. He gives you that side-eyed look along with an amused grin on his lips that tells you he knows exactly what you’re thinking. “Wanna have it?” he asks you, offering you the lollipop. However, you refuse, redirecting your attention to the rather boring book in front of you. “No, it’s yours,” you say while shaking your head. Seoho reaches out his hand that’s holding the treat and sticks it in front of your frustrated face. “I have more of these so…” You don’t let him talk any further and give in to your craving for sugar, tasting the sweetness of the lollipop on your tongue. It makes your lips curl up into a smile, and you feel like you can continue studying for a bit longer like this.

[sxcret-garden-archive]

✧ Oneus Hwanwoong x reader ✧ comfort blurb: insomnia

more comfort blurbs

You’re lying awake, staring at the dark ceiling above you. You’re not sure how long you’ve been trying to fall asleep, or how long it has been since you gave up on that. All you know is that while your body is very much tired and your eyelids feel heavy, your mind is wide awake. You let out a deep sigh, and then whisper to yourself,

“I should’ve known that I won’t be able to sleep tonight…” Just when you’re about to consider getting up and doing something more productive than just lying in bed and watching time tick by, you hear the rustling of the blanket next to you. As if you had woken him up, a sleepy Hwanwoong glances over, sitting up. He ruffles through his hair once, trying to force his half-open eyes to focus on you.

“Can’t sleep?” he mumbles, and you’re astonished at yourself for making out his slurred words. You shake your head and then give his pillow a pat with your hand to signal he should lie back down.

“It’s fine…” You try to play the tough one, but of course he doesn’t buy into it. He knows you better than anyone after all. So instead of just putting his head back on his pillow, he scoots over closer to you, wrapping his arms around you and nuzzling his face into your neck.

“Want me to sing you to sleep?” he offers, his voice still refusing to obey him completely.

“You can barely talk,” you chuckle, but he already started humming some melody into your ear. Feeling how the lullaby soothes your nerves, slowly allowing you to relax, you eventually give up protesting and close your eyes. You snuggle up to him, feeling safe in his embrace, and before sleep finally comes to you that night, you whisper a silent “thank you” to him. ✨

[kihyuniebby]

[12:31pm] It was one of those days where you couldn’t be bothered to do anything but sit on the couch and watch movies all day, which luckily were your favourite kind of days. You and boyfriend!Ravn were cuddling on the couch watching your favourite movie. Ravn was lying down with you on top of him with your head on his chest, he kept one arm around you, running his hand through your hair and the other behind his head.

You had had a really busy week due to work and you hadn’t been getting much sleep thanks to stress and worry of not getting things done on time but the week had finally ended and now you could relax til your hearts content and spend quality time with the love of your life.

During the movie your eyes would slowly flutter close but because you loved the movie so much you didn’t want to sleep so you kept opening your eyes wide to try and fight off sleep, your boyfriend playing with your hair wasn’t helping you stay awake either. Ravn took notice of this and smiled to himself, he couldn’t get over how cute you were being. Eventually after 10 minutes of trying to keep your eyes open, sleep completely took over you and Ravn was trying his best not to squel.

Ravn had completely forgot about the movie that was playing and was instead watching you snore softly on his chest, his heart melted at the sight. He didn’t once stop playing with your hair knowing how much you love it. He leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the top of your head before whispering. “I love you so much my angel.”

[kpopblurblog]

[1:11 am] you end up playing drunken ddr with stranger!leedo for hours at the arcade. the friends you came with went home a while ago with a wink and a request to call them in the morning. despite their antics, even in your drunken stupor, you don’t believe leedo would ask such a thing of you. until its closing time and you two stand awkwardly outside trying to sober up. its clear in your body language that neither of you want the night to end, want to say goodbye. therefore, leedo asks you to go back to his place. you agree. and as morning light comes in through the blinds of leedo’s bedroom, your heart sinks when your irises settle on the picture of leedo and his boyfriend sitting atop the nightstand beside you. leedo’s toned arms wrap around your naked waist just as guilt washes over you.

[appleteez]

Hello! Can i request for keonhee + make up after a fight please??

a/n: Sorry for the delay :( I hope you like it though love <3

Genre: slight angst, fluff

I scroll through my work on my computer trying to concentrate but I’m still too angry. I rub my face frustrated with what had just happened and end up sighing as small tears fall down my cheeks. Suddenly a soft knock can be heard on my door and when I look up, a shy Keonhee pops up into the frame.

“Hey bestie..”

“What do you want?” I growl at him.

“I’m sorry.. For ruining your date..”

“It’s whatever.” I brush him off looking back at my screen.

“Can I make it up to you in anyway?”

“Give me back my date?” I say in a snappy way.

“Would it count if I’m the one taking you on a date?” I look up at him with confused eyes. He was not joking and I don’t think he meant a friend date.

“What do you mean?”

“I could take you.. on a date. A real date?”

“Is that.. Is that why you—“

“Sorry..” He says cheeks blushing out of shame.

“Keonhee.. Why didn’t you say anything earlier?” I stand up from my chair and he opens the door fully to enter my room, standing in front of me.

“You’re my best friend, and we’re roommates, it was kinda risky if you— Would reject me, but I guess you hating me and being mad at me is way worst..”

“Was I not obvious? When I made blatant advances on you?” I ignore his last part not believing the situation.

“Wait what?”

“I literally said in front of you to friends that you were my boyfriend!”

“I thought you were joking.”

“Well yeah but.. Come on? Take a hint?” I end up laughing a bit and he looks around a bit ashamed.

“So is that a yes?” I jump in arms.

“Yesss~”

“Sorry for ruining you date..” He whispers his face in my neck.

“Thanks for ruining my date~”

[kiri-ah]

[11:47 PM] k.gh

A beat thrums through you, a beat that makes your organs feel as though they're rattling around in your body and your ears throb in a way that isn't entirely pleasant, but which reminds you of the life in your limbs. Geonhak is on the stage behind the drums; he's the person creating the beat that connects the crowd through the shaking in the floor and the air waves. 

The song winds down and the last note is hit, Seoho's harmonies still ringing in your ears and your drink clutched tightly in your hand from the sheer power, from the awe that comes with their music, from the love you have for these boys and their passion.

The next song starts soon and the beat is back, different and the same, thumping through you at a different tempo but with the same force, because he knows what he does with people's bodies when his beats start up. He knows the control he has over you in the way his movements thump through the entire room, the way sweat trickles past his hairline and over his temple, the way his arms flex and release rhythmically. The beat weaves through you and the other people present, keeping you rooted in place and yet jumping; unable to move but dancing with all of your might.

Part 1 of the Sensations Series; masterlist here