#oneus soulmate!au

[mirisss]

No Respect For Our Love

Oneus OT5 x female reader

Based on “No Diggity” by Oneus, I used the english lyrics as I don’t speak korean so mistranslations may have been done. Also not all the lyrics are incorporated. 

Warnings: Jealousy, mentions of violence, a guy who can’t take a no, I think that’s it. 

Wordcount ≈ 1.3 k

Thank you for the request! I hope I made it justice and that you will enjoy it!

Please reblog! 

Third Person POV

Being one of the few humans who attended RBW Uni wasn’t always easy with all the monsters who went there. Werewolves, wizards, fae, and of course, the vampires. Especially when a lot of them desired you. Haunted you in the corridors, all to persuade you to come with them. Though, since becoming the mate of five vampires, most of the others have backed off. Too afraid of angering the group of vampires. 

Our love is no piece of cake, it can't ever be divided Millions of dollars, it ain't mean a thing Try your best, 'cause we can never be parted

Most guys backed off once (Y/n) began dating the five vampires known as Oneus as a group and individually as: Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju. However, not all did. Some still tried to pursue the human. Which wasn’t liked by the five vampires. No. Oneus didn’t like it at all. (Y/n) was their mate, and they sure are possessive. Hwanwoong wasn’t scared to prance around the halls glaring at anyone who dared to look at (Y/n) for a second too long. They were fated for life, they couldn’t and wouldn’t be parted. 

So better take your hands off her Bit delusional, dare to touch me? Can't you see? This ain't your place

One day, as (Y/n) waited for Geonhak and Seoho outside her classroom so the three could walk to the cafeteria and eat lunch together. A man approached her. She didn’t recognize him. He was quite tall and slim, from the looks of it he could be another vampire or perhaps he was a wizard. He was clearly no wolf nor was he a fae based of the absence of wolf ears or fae wings. The man was clearly heading for (Y/n), with the intense glare he sent her way it was unmistakable that he was coming for her. (Y/n) frantically looked around to try and spot one of her boyfriends, however she could not see any of them. She tried to balance the books she held in her arms on one arm to get her phone out to call Seoho or anyone. Just as she got her phone out of her pocket, a hand was slammed into the wall beside her head. The loud sound frightened (Y/n) so much that she dropped her phone. Her entire body froze as she found the unknown man now towering over her as he trapped her to the wall. 

The man was staring down at her with a sickening grin on his face. Familiar pointy fangs portruded out from his grin, confirming (Y/n)’s thought of his species. “Hello darling,” His voice scent a shiver down her spine, she had gotten used to her boyfriend’s silky voices speaking to her with words full of love, but this, this man was looking at her as if she was a piece of stake and he was starving. “Please, leave me alone,” He raised the hand that he wasn’t using to lean on the wall and dragged along her cheek to her chin. “Now, why would I leave such a tasty looking human alone,” “Please,” (Y/n) whispered before the man was ripped away from her and the wall. As (Y/n) opened her eyes that she had closed once his hand touched her she found Seoho standing in front of her with Geonhak on the floor over the man. Fangs barren and his eyes blood red. 

“Touch her again, and I will rip you into a thousand pieces,” Geonhak’s ocean deep voice effectively frightening the man to his core. The man tried to push against Geonhak’s arms which only earned him a cocky laugh in response. Geonhak was much stronger than the man, the man might have been taller than both Seoho and Geonhak, but he was not as buff as them, especially not as buff as Geonhak. In a fight, the man wouldn’t stand any chance against them. Seoho walked over and bent down to whisper something in the man’s ear, all to keep (Y/n) from hearing it. “Don’t you see? This ain’t your place, now disappear before we kill you,” Seoho didn’t appear that threatening from first glance but once you got on his bad side, well, if you are lucky you come out alive. 

Even if the world's against us I'll be by your side, trust me and take my hands Nothing can comе between us

After that day, the boys made sure one of them was by (Y/n)’s side constantly. Even going to the lengths of changing their schedules to make sure one of them shared the class with her. Though, they would never make (Y/n) change her schedule because they didn’t want to make her sad which is why they changed their own schedules. 

“Are you sure that you want to switch classes for me? Dongju, you don’t have to you know,” “I know darling, but yes I want to. It gives me another 2 hours to be with you, why would I not want that?” “Alright, as long as it is fine with all of you,” “Darling, nothing can come between us, even if the world is against us we will be by your side, always,” Hwanwoong took (Y/n)’s hand into his and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand. Just how the disney princes do in the movies. “We would extinguish the sun’s burning fire if it meant we could be with you,” Keonhee was rarely one to speak of such brutal things, he was gentle and kind so hearing him say such things and seeing the glare in his eyes was almost scary. 

You feeling a bit jealous? 'Cause you can’t have her? Bet you want her now Between the Earth and the Moon There never was a place for another planet

One of the many annual balls was being held on a cold winter night. All students and faculty had dressed up in expensive suits and gowns, all trying to look their best to impress one another. Oneus & (Y/n) were no different in this regard. It was (Y/n)’s first ball since joining the prestigious university for the supernatural & ordinary (Albeit, as stated earlier, few humans still roamed the earth).  

(Y/n) had been gifted a beautiful moon greyish-white gown full of blue, green, and silvery sparkles (like Oneus’s fandom colors) by her boyfriends. They said that the dress had been specifically tailored for (Y/n), the colors represented the moon and the earth. what she was to them. The most beautiful moon and their earth, their whole world. The five vampires all wore matching moon greyish-white suits with some silvery sparkles. 

When the six soulmates arrived at the ballroom, everyone stopped to stare at them. Their clothing sparkled in the dim lighting making it impossible for people to not notice them. Many people stared specifically at (Y/n) and the way she looked like a goddess in the dress. The dress perfectly complimented her. Hwanwoong smirked and asked (Y/n) to dance with him, which she happily accepted. The four others stood around the room as they admired their two soulmates dancing together. One at a time danced with (Y/n). Smirking at the envious looks they received from all others while also smiling because (Y/n) was so excited to dance with them and her happiness was truly enchanting for them. 

No diggity for our love

Few people respected the relationship (Y/n) had with Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju but that was okay because nothing could truly come between the six of them. Their love was fated to last for eternity, it was written in the stars. 

[kanekoii]

sonny where hes childhood friends w the reader and they reconnect after years of not seeing each other (they become friends again and start hanging out again) and their old crush on each other gets rekindled or however u word it... (ive been having SO much brainrot recently i am not ok) anyways scenario of that if u dont mind?

lyra’s notes -> anon…you’ve given me the opportunity to write my favorite genre of fic…

pairing -> sonny brisko x gn! reader

genre -> scenario, angst, attempt at slowburn (my fav genre)

song -> gravitation - oneus

warnings -> attempt at slowburn, i’m sorry this fic is SO long, slight hint at soulmates au at the end

sometimes sonny really wondered wether or not you felt anything at all for him. it was a constant back and forth, much like the uneven orbit of a planet that was much more realistic than the commonly envisioned perfect orbit. when you were smaller children, the both of you were too young to understand the logic of drifting away from each other. yet as the years went on, he became more distant. the final nail in the coffin was when he moved away and you had lost contact completely with him.

he had never left your mind, and you sometimes stared at the stars, silently wishing he was looking at the same ones from wherever he happened to be, somewhere in the world. you had only one remnant of sonny, a necklace with a charm on it, the other half presumably still one of his most prized possessions.

sonny sighed to himself as he stared at the blank sheet of paper. perhaps these feelings would be better expressed to you in person, but would be really have the confidence to give these feelings a voice when you stood in front of him for the first time in years? he doubted the things about you that he had come to not just appreciate but to love with all his heart would have disappeared with the time spent apart, but all these emotions sonny kept to himself would ultimately mean nothing had he not given himself a chance to voice them at all. he’s a hardworking man; all the things he wanted, he worked to achieve. the only thing out of his grasp, and even then it was only ever so slightly, was your love. he wore his half of the necklace every day in a hopeless kind of hope that one day it would mean as much to you as it did to him.

the emotions the commanding officer of the virtual special forces flowed out through his pen and onto the previously blank paper that sat on his desk, waiting to be given a meaning to exist at all. he sent out the letter to you before he could second guess himself, or else all the words he had allowed to escape his heart would be ultimately meaningless and he’d be plunged into the darkness that is keeping these feelings a secret. with his luck, you would have found someone else by now. yet some, ever so small part of his heart and mind held so tightly onto the hope that you’d one day love him as if it were his last lifeline. that hope had been driving him forward since the day he left, so what was a little more?

as you walked to the spot the letter had asked you to meet him, you saw his familiar face, standing nervously in the crowd. the world seemed to fall away before you as you ran towards him as fast as your body would allow. every second, every minute had led to this moment as your heart practically beat out of your chest amidst the blurred colors of the people around you. as you jumped into his arms, he seemed to be the only thing in the universe that had mattered at all.

your love for him grew ever stronger as you spent days together through the summer and autumn, coming to a head in winter when he finally expressed his love for you through a kiss. maybe you were destined to gravitate together by the red thread connecting your hearts. through all, that thread had never broken or disconnected. you were quite literally destined to be with him.

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Last updated ➩ 03.19.23

[restlessmaknae]

a moon apart [seoho]

What if you have a soulmate, but you can only meet ever so scarcely?

What if you have a soulmate, but he can never be yours?

➳ Characters: Seoho x princess!reader/you

➳ Genre: folktale-ish, fantasy, mystery, kingdom au, royalty au, soulmate au, romance, angst

➳ Words: 3.5k

➳ Warning: mentions of imaginary gods and goddesses (let me know if you find more!)

➳ A/N: This is my contribution to the Eternally Yours collab hosted by the lovely @sungbeam​​. You can check out the collab and the participating writers here. Thank you for letting me participate! ❤️

➳ Oneus taglist: @dat-town, @tranquilpetrichor, @laaylaazyy​,  @effulgentfireflies​, @anime-lover-2020​

The elderly in your kingdom had a saying: lovers who meet during the full moon are lovers forever - both in this life and in the afterlife. In other words, they are one soul in two different bodies. They are soulmates.

It was an old saying, something that citizens took more or less seriously, but you liked to think it true. Your parents had met during a full moon after all, and they were still as much in love with each other as in the beginning. You kept hoping that one day, you would have a love like theirs: so selfless, uplifting and withstanding all seasons of life.

So far, you had not met the one though. Maybe you had been merely unlucky, maybe the places you frequented weren’t the ones where people found love - or maybe it was rather because you were a princess, and princesses didn’t randomly stumble upon their love in the woods on a moonlit night or by walking in the royal gardens accompanied by the moon high up in the sky. Your parents didn’t want to force you to marry someone you didn’t love, and even though you had suitors, none of them made your heart race.

However, time was pressuring as your parents were getting older, and you had no other siblings who could save you from being the heir to the throne. So every now and then, you and your parents went to the shrine of the Goddess of Earth, also known as Mother Nature, and burnt sacrifices - the first piece of snowflower of the year, the first blossom of the cherry trees, the first potato harvested and such - to ask for guidance, for appreciation by the gods. It was said that those who made good to the Earth were rewarded with prosperity - let it be regarding an actual harvest, a thriving business or love.

Indeed, Mother Nature heard your plea, but you crossed paths with more than one boy afterwards, yet you loved only one.

The one who could not be yours.

Prince Hwanwoong was a delicate, diligent yet sometimes childish prince, someone who could make you laugh with his silly faces and goofy behaviour and make your heart flutter with his thoughtfulness - let it be asking for a cup of chamomile tea for you when you had an upset stomach or helping you lift the hem of your dress when you were stepping into a carriage. He definitely made the days at the palace seem brighter, the atmosphere more cheery, your parents’ worries more subtle. There was only one problem though: that you didn’t love him.

Even though he was a sight to behold, a prince who knew his responsibilities, a future heir who knew his responsibilities and truly, genuinely cared for his people, you didn’t love him like your mother loved your father.

“There is no need to rush, my dear. Maybe one day, you will realise that you have already fallen for him,” your mother put a reassuring hand over your shoulder when you shared your concern with her. In return, you directed a grateful smile at her and turned back to the mirror to have one last glance at your midnight-blue gown for the ball that the Yeo family was holding at their palace. You were invited alongside your parents after you had met the prince through a ball your own family had organised, but you were nervous about today - about the lack of butterflies in your stomach.

This nervousness didn’t leave you for the rest of the night either, and despite prince Hwanwoong appearing to be as kind and gentle as always, your heart was heavy after the ball, thus sleep didn’t come to you easily that night. Nor the night after when you headed back home, and there was already another encounter in talks with the Yeo royal family.

To ease your nerves, you did what you had always done: walking through the royal garden, gazing up at the moon - a plump, round full moon in all its glory - and pacifying your heartbeat through breathing techniques the royal medic suggested. You usually ended your walk in the garden, but that night, you went even further, and only halted when the magnificent, crystal-clear pond came into view. There though, you felt your body shake, and you let yourself cry far from the watching eyes of the servants or your worried parents.

To your surprise though, there was someone who had been watching you, and upon hearing your sobs, he came out from behind a tree, his instinct telling him to console you. However, when you heard branches crunching under his feet, you yelped, confusion overtaking your features as you locked eyes with him.

“It’s okay. You can cry. I won’t tell anyone,” he justified while raising his hands in front of his chest as if he was trying to defend himself. He didn’t look like a servant, he had more delicate clothes for that - a blindingly white, loose shirt that was tightened by the waist with a similarly white belt, soft snow-white cotton pants and ballroom shoes. He was also delicate in his features - smooth pale skin, plump lips, chiselled jawline and warm brown eyes that held a whole university in them. It was as if the moon above reflected in his orbs with all its light and warmth.

Despite being surprised - and a bit frightened a minute ago -, the worry that you saw in his eyes reminded you just what kind of a state you had been in before he had shown up, and felt your lips quiver. Then, you turned your back to him in hopes of suppressing your cry, but to no avail. Your tears just kept flowing like the raindrops racing down the windows on a stormy night, and your whole body was soon shaking with your sobs.

“You may feel like the whole world is on your shoulders now, but the sun will rise, another moon will come up, and it will all pass,” the stranger said in such a soothing voice that it almost felt like a warm hug. Even though he didn’t come up to touch you, you felt surrounded by light and a sense of calm that had never visited you before.

However, after crying as much as you wanted and letting him console you with his words, you were about to turn around to thank him, only to find the serene garden behind you bathing in the moonlight, no one else.

He truly left without a trace.

The next time you met, it was almost in the same setting, but with a few different details. This time, the weather was turning chilly, the leaves were falling elegantly from the weary, arched trees that were almost sighing with relief that they could let go of the added weight. Just like you who kept reminding yourself of the mysterious stranger’s words to keep going, to keep showing up for events and to keep seeing if your heart was ready to accept Hwanwoong’s love.

This time, you weren’t crying, and the stranger was no longer in his white attire. Instead, he was in a dirty grey coat dotted with white patches like little clouds on the night sky, and his smile was gentle, but it faltered a bit when you asked him why he was here.

“I come here sometimes. I like the way the moonlight reflects on the surface of the pond,” he mused out loud as he took a few steps closer to you. Not directly towards you because he halted beside you, but his closer proximity still triggered an erratic heartbeat symphony in you.

“That, I can understand,” you bobbed your head, sharing his sentiment. You felt oddly bashful under his otherwise affectionate glance, so you turned towards the pond instead, watching the small ripples on the surface, the water giving in to the power of the occasional gentle breeze that passed by.

“Is your heart a little less heavy than last time?”

So he remembered. The thought alone was enough to paint your cheeks in the colour of the vivid cherry trees in full bloom, but you tried to keep your voice steady despite his obviously caring question.

“Yes, it is. Thank you for last time.”

“I didn’t do anything special,” he denied, almost coy, and you could see from the corner of your eyes how he shook his head. Usually, you weren’t one who kept pressuring the topic when the other was a bit nervous around you, but you felt the need to let him know just how thankful you were.

“Sometimes just listening to someone is enough. There are so many people who want to tell me what to do, how to feel, whom to love… They aren’t willing to listen to how I truly feel and what I truly want,” you shared with him, your voice more resigned than you had intended.

You were a princess, the sole heir to the royal couple of your kingdom, so you had your fair share of duties and responsibilities. Nevertheless, a lot of times you felt that just because you were young and you were a female, you had no right to feel the way you did. Everyone wanted to tell you how to feel, and everyone acted as if they knew you so well.

“They probably want to reassure themselves that they know you better than you do know yourself. You shouldn’t let them sway you,” he pointed out gently, no room for malice in his voice. He wasn’t even reprimanding you, he was more like consoling you - yet again.

“I’m trying,” you bobbed your head, turning your head to glance at him, only to find him already looking at him. When you caught his eyes, his lips curled into the tiniest of smiles, but there was so much in it - so much empathy, so much understanding and so much hope. You had never paid a lot of attention to people’s microexpressions, but you couldn’t help but notice how relaxed his whole body was from the smooth arch of his eyebrows to the way his jaw was set and his shoulders eased. As if he was perfectly at peace with the world.

You reciprocated his smile, finding it easy to do so despite not knowing each other for long. Crazy how it was only the second time you met!

“What’s your name?” You inquired, hopefully in a friendly manner, but there was a hint of panic going through the boy’s eyes. However, in the next moment, he was back to his relaxed self.

“I’m Seoho,” he answered, and you guessed that he didn’t ask back because he already knew who you were. You also felt as if he knew you already, but this kind of feeling wasn’t unpleasant. Because the way you talked was always comfortable and comforting - like the softness of the freshly washed sheets or the fact that you knew that the sun would rise in the morning.

“Glad to have met you, Seoho. You always seem to know what to say to make me feel better.”

“Likewise,” he smiled back, and then turned back to look at the pond bathing in the full moon’s light.

You kept talking about little nothings and big, heavy topics until the moonlight started fading and you felt sleepish. When you parted that night though, you asked if he would come again, and when he said yes, it was the first time you felt butterflies in your stomach.

You and prince Hwanwoong kept meeting during balls and other royal families’ weddings, and even though he would have never pressured you into anything, you saw the glances his and your parents sent in your way, and you wondered how long they would wait before they would tell you to actually get married - for the sake of the two families, of the two kingdoms. The prince clearly liked you and tried to take care of you - bringing you a bouquet of your favourite flower when he knew that you would be meeting and suggesting places that he knew you would like.

On the other hand, all you could think about was the reflection of the stars in Seoho’s eyes, the light he lit up in your heart and his gentle words that felt like a blanket over your shoulders on a cold night. Talking with him was more than just a conversation; it was a walk down memory lane, it was a way to reflect on all the good and bad and it was like picking little seeds of hope to bury them into the ground, to wait for them to start growing, to start blooming. Being with him brought great pleasure into your days, but fearing what your parents would think of you meeting up with a member of the staff, you tried not to visit the pond too much at nights - when you weren’t busy with other things, that is.

Sometimes Seoho didn’t even come, but you still kept meeting, months and seasons passing by. Yet, once as you were sitting under the half-moon, you wondered where he could be working and what his shifts could look like given that you met each other so infrequently. Prompted by the thought, you visited the main maid’s office to inquire about Seoho. However, much to your bewilderment, she said that there was no one named Seoho working at the palace. You were so perplexed that the next time you met the boy, your first question towards him was why you couldn’t see him so much around, hoping to see if he was trying to come up with excuses or he would tell you why he was truly there.

Seoho was a bit taken aback by your question, and it was the first time you saw him a bit bittersweet. However, he still responded.

“It’s because I’m not here all the time. Just every full moon.”

You could see that he wasn’t lying. Everything in his demeanour told you that he was being honest, but that just broke your heart even more because he appeared so resigned. As if he had already played out this conversation in his head before you had the chance to ask about it.

“Why? How do you even get access to the royal gardens?” You quirked an eyebrow as you laced your arms in front of your chest, suddenly cautious. Who could he be if he wasn’t working here? You would have never dared to question him, but his answer didn’t shine a light on the truth either.

“I don’t need it.”

“Seoho, I don’t understand,” you pressed, shaking your head. While it was true that you had met during a full moon and you thought that if he hadn’t been your soulmate, then no one else could have been your soulmate, but still… Was he just a trick of your imagination? Was he breaking rules to see you?

“I don’t want to break your heart, but I’m afraid I’ll do so if I tell you the truth,” he replied without stepping closer to you even though you itched to reach out to him. Especially now more than ever when it seemed that his whole existence was a big question.

“Are you… a ghost?” You guessed hesitantly, and when he didn’t reply immediately, you reached out to place a hand over his heart to ground yourself, to make you see that he was there, that he was very much alive. That’s when your lips parted though. Even though his skin was warm under your touch, you couldn’t feel the beating of his heart. You pressed more firmly, but still nothing, and the way Seoho looked back at you was enough of an answer in itself. 

How could you have missed it when he had even hugged you before, holding you close to his chest?

“I am not a ghost. I have a human form, but I’m immortal. I’m the God of the Moon.”

You tried to rack your head around the fact that he was someone you read about in books, someone for whom you had burned sacrifices, someone who had been in your kingdom’s anthem, someone who should have been an old man according to the tales.

“I-” You started, too many questions crossing your mind all at once. You started with the most confusing one. “How is that even possible? I thought gods and goddesses don’t visit us in the human realm.”

“They do, humans merely don’t know. I know for a fact that Mother Nature also likes helping out on the fields, but she usually changes her human form. I am, on the other hand, fond of this one,” he explained, boasting an almost cheeky smile as he looked down at himself, but when he caught your eyes, his lips turned into a thin line, his expression hardening. “I usually visit the human realm only during the full moon though. That’s when I have my energy in full, and I visit back here to keep reminding myself why I should continue lighting the way for humans. I like listening to troubled souls’ stories because that way, I know that my efforts are not in vain.”

His words were so like him, but you would have never guessed that he was a god. Now though, it made sense why he was fond of the pond - he had said that it was because he liked the way the moonlight reflected on its surface -, why you couldn’t see him so often - because he only came to visit the human realm every full moon, so every 29 days -, why he spoke so wisely despite his seemingly young age, and why he was so good at comforting you.

“Why did you keep visiting me?” You pondered once you came back to your senses. He said that he kept visiting back to remind himself of his duty, and that he liked listening to troubled souls’ stories. He didn’t mention that he had to revisit one after having met them already.

“Why did you keep coming back to the pond then?” He asked back instead of answering, and you were so on the edge already that you blurted out your answer without thinking ahead.

“Because I wanted to see you, because I’m afraid I might be in love with you.”

Given other circumstances, this might have been a heartfelt confession. However, considering that he had just admitted that he was the god of the Moon, it just made everything even more complicated, even more wrong. He was an immortal, you were a human. He only had this human form ever so scarcely, and he could only visit you during every full moon. Realistically speaking, you could never have a future together, but the way you were still waiting for an answer from him - an indication of some sort - was enough of a proof that despite everything, you still cared if he reciprocated your feelings.

“Well…” Seoho sighed a long, aghast sigh. He averted his eyes for a moment to gaze at the pond under the canvas of the sky and the dirty grey moon, then looked back at you. “I’m afraid of the same.”

Those words were engraved into your heart afterwards; because it was a confession of some sort yet it was a goodbye of some sort as well. Something so sad yet so beautiful, so comforting yet so painful. It was as if those few words were just like the time you shared with him: dreamlike and something that was out of your reach all too soon.

The elderly in your village had a recent saying when it started raining more and more during full moons after seeing Seoho for the last time: that Mother Nature cried for the lovers who couldn’t meet for whatever reason, and this was her way of mourning the missed chances of soulmates meeting.

You, on the other hand, knew that it wasn’t true. It was because though you had a love like your parents’ - so selfless, uplifting and withstanding all seasons of life -, you couldn’t be with your soulmate for he was a god and you were a mortal princess. Your paths should have never crossed in the first place, but maybe full moons weren’t just for eternal love, they were for miracles, too.

However, even though your love couldn’t bloom, you would always cherish the time you spent with Seoho, and whenever you looked up at the sky, it felt like the Moon was watching over you, let it be day or night, and the thought itself made you feel safe.

(Little did you know, it was actually true: Seoho had never stopped watching over you ever since.)

A/N: Oneus has so many moon references in their songs, not to mention the masterpiece the Luna MV is, no wonder I got inspired by their symbolism. *-*

Hope you enjoyed this story of mine (and I hope you don’t hate me too much for the bitter ending)!

Thank you so much for reading! Hope you have a lovely day/night! ❤️

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Lunar’s Eclipse

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[bus-stop-to-kpop]

Broken Mirror (Lee Seoho x Reader)

Pairing: Lee Seoho (Oneus) x fem!Reader

Genre: idk really, a little bit angsty, but I guess it could count as fluff, it’s somewhat a Soulmate!au

Trigger Warning!!: Short mention of blood, death of a character (but they’re reborn)

Summary: Seoho finds a mirror in the attic that seems to show him the life of his soulmate. You come to find the man in the mirror after a long time.

Word Count: 2,508

A/N: I wrote this in February and now catch me fully believing I predicted the Black Mirror Comeback lol. Seoho is immortal in this fic, there is no actual reason for that, I just wanted him to. That’s the power I hold as an author, hehe. Have fun reading :) ~Admin J

Seoho loved exploring and adventure, ever since he was young he was always looking for some thrill in life. One of the places he loved during his childhood was the attic in the house his parents owned. They were part of the upper class and pretty well off, so there were a lot of treasures in the attic. It's where he found one of his most treasured possessions, a broken mirror. He remembered the day that he found this mirror like it was just yesterday. ~*~ Young Seoho was climbing up the stairs to the attic with excitement. Up there the sun was shining through the cracks in the wood and made the dust visible, but something made it seem magical to Seoho. He was debating where to look through today when suddenly he was blinded by light. He put a hand up to shield his eyes and searched for the culprit that was blinding him. A small mirror was laying on a crate and reflected the sun right into his eyes. Seoho was intrigued, he couldn't recall seeing this mirror before. Maybe his mother had brought it up here recently? The young boy decided to take a better look at the small  rectangle mirror. He picked it up and what he saw in there shocked him. Instead of his own reflection he was met with the figure of a girl. She seemed to be running as her hair was moving in the wind. Due to the shock of his unusual sighting the mirror slipped from his grip. It shattered into a few big pieces but all of them stayed in the frame. Seoho picked it up checking if maybe it had just been his mind playing tricks on him, but no there you were again. This time you were standing, head to the side smiling at someone. It seemed like you weren't aware that he could watch you and he felt awkward. He made his way down to find his mom to ask her about the mirror. "Mother what is this?" he asked showing her the small treasure. She inspected the mirror but didn't seem to recognize it "Where did you get this?" "I found it in the attic." His mother shrugged it was a simple mirror, maybe she forgot about it. "Do you not see the girl?" Seoho asked, staring at his mother with big eyes. "A girl? What do you mean? This is a mirror you see yourself in this." Seoho blinked confused, why did he not see himself, but a girl in this mirror? Most importantly, who was the girl he was seeing? Ever since then he had kept the mirror with him at all times.

~*~ Seoho quickly realized that time seemed to move differently for him. He turned older every year but is appearance never changed ever since his 25th Birthday. Many assumed for him to be happy about that, but living a life like his, was hell to him. He had no idea why he had been given immortality, but he hated it. It was a lonely life to live. His family and friends were all dying, but he had to stay on this world, all alone. The only person that was constant in his life was you, the girl in the mirror. Or at least that was what he thought. Occasionally he took glances into the mirror to see you, however it still felt like he was invading your privacy. Usually he looked, when he was sad or nervous, since you always seemed to be smiling, just living your life simple. He could tell your family was from the lower class due to your clothing, but he admired how you were still always happy. Until one day. He was feeling nervous the whole day, he didn't know what it was. Maybe because the country was preparing for a war or maybe it was the still unanswered letter he had send to his friend earlier this month. When he took his mirror, it almost slipped from his hand again. Instead of seeing you, he saw nothing. The mirror was black, completely black. No sign from you nor his own reflection. His heart sank to his knees, not knowing what was going on. Seoho could do nothing about it, but wait and see if the mirror would change and show you again. ~*~ Seoho had been recruited as a general, leading a troop in war. He felt pressure, not for himself, he was immortal after all, but he had the responsibility for a ton of soldiers. There were several other Generals with the same fate as him, they were six in total. The King had personally requested for them, to build an unkillable unit. The six of them grew closer throughout the span of war, Seoho even showed them his treasured mirror, which was still black. Even throughout the war he kept the mirror with him at all times, he looked into it every morning after waking up and every evening before going to sleep. Five years he saw nothing but black in it, until one evening before going to sleep, he could see the face of a baby in the mirror. He jolted upright in his bed, catching the attention of fellow general Youngjo. "There's a baby." he sprinted over to Youngjo holding the mirror into his face. Youngjo chuckled "I only see myself." After his words Seoho checked the mirror again, he could clearly see the face of a small baby. It made a sort of calmness rush over his body, he smiled and lightly stroked his finger over the mirror, as if he was actually stroking the baby's cheek. "Maybe she had a baby?" he lightly said to himself, still smiling. "I doubt so." Youngjo told him and Seoho's head whipped to look at him questioningly. "There is a war going on, almost all men are recruited." his older explained. "Have you ever thought that maybe the person you see in there could be the one your fate is intertwined with?" Youngjo suggested. Seoho thought about Youngjo's words for a while "So do you think she died and was reborn?" "Could be. I guess we'll find out when it happens again, for now just be happy your mirror is working again." It took Seoho a while to fall asleep this evening, but he was feeling happier and warmer than he ever felt in the last five years. ~*~ The war was tiring, no matter how many times they fought it seemed to never end. For years now Seoho had gotten strength from looking at the little child growing up. You had grown into a young teen and Seoho could tell that in this life you were a noble lady. Your clothes were very flashy and fancy. However Seoho could tell you weren't happy with your life. There was a heavy burden on your shoulders, you never smiled like you used to in your previous life. Being born a noble in times of war made you a target. After various long years the war seemed to finally come to an end, not only for Seoho's relief but also the other 5 generals were happy about this turn of events. When the six of them came back to the king they were honored and received a big piece of land completed with a big castle for them. Life in the castle was boring, sure there was a lot to explore but Seoho would much rather explore the mystery that was you. He spent his days painting you, not only the current you, but also the you that he remembered from your past life. "Is that her? The girl from the mirror?" Xion, the youngest of the generals, asked as he was coming across Seoho painting in the garden, while he was on his way to find some fruits in the garden. Seoho nodded, looking at his artwork with a fond smile. "She looks like a noble lady, but why is she wearing these clothes?" the young one asked, pointing to one of the pictures in which he had drawn your previous life. "She wasn't always a noble. This is her second life." Seoho explained. The next morning his heart dropped. When he looked into the mirror as every morning, he saw you cradling yourself with a pained expression. There was blood on you and an arrow stuck to your chest. Seoho wanted to help you so bad, but there was nothing he could do, he didn't even know where to find you. Your actions and cries seemed to die down with time, the color slowly fading from your skin. "Don't close your eyes!" Seoho called out but there was no way you heard him. As soon as your eyes closed his mirror went black again. There were tears streaming down his face, for the second time in his life he had lost the person that gave him strength unable to protect them. He felt like a failure. It took a lot of support from Youngjo and the other generals to get him out of his room after watching you die like that. ~*~ (the next part will be from your perspective and is taking part in the current time) "Y/N, honestly, I don't get why you're so obsessed with that myth!" your friend Jieun whined as you pulled her along to the museum. "It's not a myth, there are various evidences that the six generals were actually alive, technically that means they're still alive." you argued as you paid for two museum tickets. "Still, that was a long time ago, why are you so obsessed with them?" your friend asked, trying to break free from your grip on her wrist. "The drawing, I'm telling you it really looks like me." you beamed at her, remembering how you had went to the museum a week ago, because they were having an extra showcase on the six generals. As you had went through the exhibition you had found yourself in front of some drawings that were apparently  painted by general Lee Seoho and it looked exactly like you. The information given on the painting was that it was believed the lady was General Seoho's love, but there were no evidences for that, however it were the only drawings found by him. When you had told your friend about the paintings, she hadn't believed you, saying something like you were interpreting too much into it. But now that you had brought her in front of the drawings there was no way she could deny it. That was definitely you, just in clothes that fit the century the generals had lived in. "No way!" she stood astonished looking between you and the drawing. "I'm telling you, I think General Seoho is my soulmate." you said pointing to a drawing that had been made of the six generals, before they were send off to war. "He looks like that guy I keep seeing in mirrors, well his hair is shorter and he's wearing different clothes, but his face is the same." "But the generals haven't been seen for hundred of years, how could you even find him. There's no way he's the one." Your friend argued shaking her head, not fully believing your story. She had never seen the guy you talked about in your mirror, all she did was see herself, but the way you excitedly talked about him, there was no way you made this story up. Besides that, the world was crazy with soulmates finding each other in the weirdest of ways, so why not see your soulmate in the mirror, but a general? A general that no one even knew if he was still alive? Very Questionable. "They say that this castle was gifted to them after the war." you pointed to a map that was put up on the opposite side of the drawings, where the location of the castle was marked. "Didn't it burn down? I saw some pictures it looked pretty beat up." your friend asked reading through the information underneath the map. "That's what it says in a lot of books, but I found one where it said that even though everything around the castle burned down, the grounds that belonged to the generals were unharmed. I'm going to go there tomorrow." You told your friend. "Are you crazy? They're saying the castle is dangerous, what of you get squished to death by falling stones or whatever?" Your friend screeched, but she was well aware there was no way to stop you when you were this determined. ~*~ The next day you got ready early in the morning, you would be taking a bus that would take you the closest to the castle as possible. However the foot walk from the stop to the castle was still a long one, especially since you had to walk through a forest, without an actual road. You knew what you were doing was dangerous, but something told you it was the right decision. The little hand mirror you had brought showed, who you believed to be General Lee Seoho talking excitedly to someone outside of the mirror. Could it be possible he knew you were on your way? Your picked up your pace, but still careful not to trip on the uneven ground of the forest. The sun was standing high in the sky when you took a short break on a tree stump. After your small break you collected all your belongings and put it back into the backpack you were carrying. Back on your way the scenery in front of you started to flicker and for a second you thought if maybe you had been under the sun for too long. You rubbed your eyes and when you slowly opened them again, you found a long road out of small white stones leading up to an impressively big castle in the distance. It looked nothing like the pictures you had seen, there was no sign of a fire at all. You made your way up to the castle the stones making a little noise under your footsteps, however you stopped when you saw a figure come your way. He stopped in front of you and both of you stared at each other, not fully believeing that the person you had only seen in a mirror until now was actually standing in front of you. "It's really you? General Lee Seoho?" you asked with a wavering voice slowly taking a step forward, touching his face with your fingers to see if you weren't dreaming his face felt real and his eyes stared into yours as a smile spread on his face. "I haven't heard that title in years." he answered as he quickly engulfed you in a hug. "I'm sorry I wasn't able to protect you before." You felt his body shaking and tears streamed down his face. "It's okay. I'm here now." you smiled at him fondly, washing away his tears with your thumb.

[kpoprunsmylifenow]

Tattoos and Kisses

Hwanwoong x Reader

Fluff

Summary: You were the only friend to have a tattoo since birth.

Soulmates. The name on your shoulder was yours. Your friends had cooler connections with their soulmate. One could talk to them in their dreams, another had their soulmates drawings on their skin show up on theirs, and then you just had a simple name tattooed. You were picked on it for a while, before you started to cover it up.

Starting college was a fresh start that you needed. You still covered up your tattoo, but you started to see other’s who had tattoos of their soulmate’s name on them as well. Your partner in class had one as well. Youngjo had already met his soulmate though, having met her one day on a trip.

As you started to hang out more with Youngjo, you started to meet his friends. They were all very nice, but you had yet to meet one of them. Leedo said that he was still practicing in the dance hall for their upcoming show. So you never really caught on to what his name was, just knowing that there was supposed to be another guy in Youngjo’s friend group.

When you finally met him, he was very nice to you. When you began to talk, the conversation flowed so easy, which was weird since you were usually very shy. Youngjo picked up on it as well, asking you later what your soulmate’s name was. You hesitantly showed it to him, and he gasped. 

“Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit.” You turned to him in alarm.

“What?”

“That’s Hwanwoong’s name.” You looked at him confused. “My dancer friend. Oh my god, is your last name L/N?” You nodded. He immediately pulled you up from you places in the library. “He doesn’t have class right now but I know he’s in the practice room.” 

When you got there, he went inside without knocking. You were trying to get out of his grasp when Youngjo blurted out that you were Hwanwoong’s soulmate. He turned around, turning off the music and breathing heavily.

“Youngjo what are you going on about?”

“Y/N is your soulmate!” You blushed as he looked at you, but you caught a glimpse of your name tattooed on his upper arm.

“What?” He looked at you confused. You sighed and turned around so that he could see his name tattooed on your shoulder. You laughed at his shocked face.

“Well,” You giggled. “It’s nice to finally meet you Yeo Hwanwoong.”

[bearseokie]

reflection (M)

— The gaze staring back at you through the mirror intentionally might not be your own, but the soul meant for you to love is.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | drabble | 1.1k ] PAIRING —  youngjo x gender-neutral! reader GENRES — soulmate! au, smut, fluff WARNINGS — voyeurism, masturbation, fear, a spell-bound mirror A/N — i don’t think this drabble does this concept justice but i was hysterical while writing it so maybe you’ll be the same while reading it.

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You could feel the sneeze threatening to break from your nose the moment the large sheet was tugged from the reflective piece. Dust fluttering through the air and glistening within the light beaming through the curtains, the decrepit edges of the gaper object captured your attention first. Once cradled by the heavy sheet, the wooden surrounding of the glass didn’t hold a single speck of dust. Carved and textured to the makers expectations, the wondrous mirror held a significance.

Inclined on top of your dresser, the dimming sunset caused an eerie glow to fill your bedroom, the mirror filtered by a deep orange and purple. Your index finger brushed against the chipping paint on the outer rim of the reflective piece, the scent of chemicals filling your nostrils as you backed away from the object. Tampered and remote, your senses felt drained when your eyes met your reflection. Body bending down and fingers grasping at the fabric of the sheet now on the floor, you stood up straight with knitted brows when the sound of a groan caught your ears.

The sheet between your fingers slipped from your grasp, an image in the mirror opposite of the reflection you witnessed seconds before. Playing like a movie, a man laid on top of his mattress, the covers pooled at his waist as his hand pulled at his length. The grunts and pants leaving his lips made you suck in a breath, a harsh swallow of the saliva watering your dry mouth slipping down your throat with a quiet gulp.

It was alluring, your gut pulling at your nerves in your body to become aroused while your mind fought to move your limb to sway the sheet back over the mirror. In limbo, you watched as his head pressed back into his headboard, Adam’s apple bobbing when the pad of his thumb ran along the tip of his cock.

Eyes watering, you couldn’t blink, an aroma to the man begging for you to keep watching, to not miss a second of it. His tongue poked from between his teeth, biting down on the wet muscle as his hand swiveled around his length, clenching around his cock to force himself into an orgasm. You watched as his hips lifted from the mattress to meet his own hold, stuttering as white liquid poured onto his thighs. His weight shifted on the soft bed, falling into the spread of the covers in post-orgasm as his eyes shot open.

You couldn’t move fast enough. The covers of his safe space pulled over himself, his gaping stare through the mirror evident that he could see your figure. His lips parted, mouth agape when his fingers connected with his discarded underwear beside his form, pulling the fabric up his legs from beneath the blankets before sliding his feet to the floor. Pacing up to the mirror, your dilated pupils wreaked havoc on his expression, a scared look in his eyes as he pulled the comforter from his bed and tossed it over his own mirror.

The breath that escaped your lungs was longed for. Your form bent over as you blinked rapidly while attempting to regain the sanity that left you from the scene. Remorse built in your heart, the uneven beat of the organ never once occurred until your feet placed you before the reflective object meshed with an eluded feeling swimming in your mind.

You felt the vibration of your back popping when you stood up, eyes shifting from the cold flooring to the same setting around you depicted in the mirror once more. Your own eyes glared back at you, solid and concerned, flustered. You could no longer see the man nor his room, your mind left to wonder just how the occurrence took place.

Piecing together all that you questioned in your mind, your fingers connected with the wooden frame a second time. Pulling the object into your palm, you used all of your strength to lift the mirror away from the wall, the sound of an item hitting the ground catching you by surprise as you let the mirror fall back into its place. Scattering down to the floor in search of the sound, a faded piece of paper floated from the breeze created by your body, the page slipped between your fingers as you lifted it to read.

“With only two alike in the world, here you see through the glass to find your connected soul. Remember: it only works if you’re both looking.”

The words on the page made you reel back with more questions than answers. The print read that the man you witnessed was somehow connected to you, but the strike of fear that took over him led to you wondering the true accuracy of the mysterious object.

Staring between the synopsis and the reflective glass itself, a bulb in your mind brightened so much it nearly burst. Fingers clenching into your palm, the cool structure of the mirror vibrated within the wooden frame as your knuckles bounced against it, knocking on the speculum as you would a door.

The reflection materialized, warping as the thick blanket over his mirror slowly plucked to the side. Large, brown eyes staring through the small crack of space, the man was still on edge. Brunette hair fluffed on his head, he slowly pulled the cover until you could make out every feature of his face. Prominent cheekbones rosy with plush lips, his hand laced into the locks of his hair to push it away from his face, his gaze dead set on you through his mirror.

“W-What is this?” his voice delicately asked, tone tired and treed.

You couldn’t find the proper words to explain the situation, finding the small page in your hand to be the only source of information you had on tap. Raising your hand into the air, you pressed the paper flush against the smooth surface of the mirror. His hand tugged at the blanket, pulling it farther from the mirror to let the light of his lamp give him the sight to read the rugged page. Pupils follow along with the flowing words, his lips silently reading what you had moments before, knitted brows giving you an ache in your stomach.

With the gut feeling that he was seconds from pulling the blanket back over the mirror, the entire fabric escaped from the reflective glass. His full body in your view, his large eyes finally delved into yours with a sense of rationality that fate had brought you both to own the only two mirrors alike.

“I don’t believe we’ve properly met yet.” he spoke with a louder tone now, raising his hand to send you a wave. “I’m Youngjo.” he smiled.

[monstaless]

Once Long Ago Masterlist

An immortal being falling in love with a mortal never ends well. That’s what he had been told, but you can’t stop love. And nothing, not even a few centuries can stop him from finding it again. Even at the cost of his immortality.

A/N: The number of chapters and their names are subject to change, depending on whether I get carried away or not. Hopefully, I can actually keep this schedule. This is both a masterlist and my “roadmap.”

Prologue 

Chapter One - A Chance Encounter

Chapter Two - Unlikely Allies 

Chapter Three - Professionalism

Chapter Four - A Midsummer’s Night (11/11)

Chapter Five - For Better Or Worse (11/18)

Chapter Six - Come Back Home (11/25)

Chapter Seven - What’s In A Name (12/2)

Tag List: @omgsuperstarg @yuchan-stole-my-heart

Thank you!!!

[mirisss]

Oneus soulmate au reaction

Thank you for the request! Hope you like it.

 Requests are open!

Soulmates exist and there are many ways to find them, through thought sharing, not seeing colors, with many more and as for Oneus it’s seeing their soulmate in their dreams. For a few years now this one person kept appearing in their dreams, they have been through a lot together - going on roadtrips, having picnics, stargazing and much more but they don’t know each other’s names. And when waking up they remember everything but for some the face of the person is a little blurry. They are now yearning to meet their soulmates. 

You’ll find the members reactions under the cut 🤗 

Ravn

They had just arrived at the venue, where they were going to have a concert, they all got out of the car and walked to the doors. Just inside a girl was waiting for the group to arrive for she was in charge of showing them to their waiting room. Ravn was walking behind the others a bit tired because it was early in the morning and when he was sleeping he once again saw his soulmate but the second he woke up it’s like her face was a blur. Ravn wants nothing more than to meet his soulmate, he’s been waiting for so long. As soon as 8y9 saw all 6 members had walked in she introduced herself and told them to follow her. She opened the door to the waiting room holding it open for all of them. But as Ravn went through the door he lightly touched the girl's arm on accident and he felt a little spark. Ravn and 8y9 looked up and ended up just looking into each other’s eyes. As a feeling of being complete filled Ravn. He got a rush of seeing all the memories from his dreams but this time his soulmate’s face was clear, the girl in front of him was there with him. As he came out of the daze he immediately slung his arms around the girl in a hug and whispered in her ear: “Finally. I found you”. 

Seoho

It was exhausting for Seoho to see his soulmate in his dreams every night. Joking around with her, going on a road trip, singing for her, dreaming about going to sleep together but always waking up alone with no trace of his soulmate. After doing so many things in his dreams he just wishes to be able to do it for real, to hold her hand, cook crazy food with her and much more. So when he was out grocery shopping and saw a girl that seemed familiar he brushed it off as just his head messing with him. This kept happening, when he was out walking, when they were driving by in the van, when shopping and when eating Seoho kept seeing this one girl that always looked familiar but he didn’t know why. He always only saw her from behind or from the side, he never got a clear view of her face. The next time he ran into the girl was in a park when he was out walking with Keonhee after a long day of practice. But this time was different because this time, he saw her face. And it was the girl from his dreams. His soulmate. There was no mistaking it, her face was exactly the same. He told Keonhee that he would be back soon and then he ran up to the girl who was talking on the phone as she was walking. When Seoho stood right in front of her she looked up and was just as surprised as he was, her soulmate was standing right in front of her. She hung up the phone call with a quick: ‘I’ll call you back’ to look back at the man in front of her. Seoho just smiled and stretched his hand out and said: “Hi, I’m Seoho. Your soulmate, and you are?” 

Leedo

Leedo is a very passionate person and his biggest dream in life is to find his soulmate, get married, have children and live happily together. So for him it hurts to feel his soulmate so close but know that she is so far away. Every night when his soulmate joins him in his dreams he holds her close and when he wakes up he misses holding her in his arms. He sometimes tries to visualize the moment he will meet his soulmate for real, he wants to be calm and collected. But the moment he actually finds his soulmate he’s a stuttering mess that trips over his feet knocking his soulmate over and heart hammering so hard in his chest he can barely hear when the girl laughs and introduces herself. “H-hi, um, I uh I’m a Leehak no uh Leedo well Gunhak” “Hehe, hi. I’m (y/n)”

Keonhee

Keonhee was terrified of meeting his soulmate both in reality and in his dreams because he was afraid she wouldn’t like him. Afraid she would be disappointed with him for being an idol and not having ‘a real job’. But whenever he saw her in his dreams she was very nice and he couldn’t help but fall in love with her. He talked with the other members about his fear of meeting his soulmate. They always said that they are soulmates for a reason and no matter what they would love each other. He even told his soulmate in their dreamland that he was afraid of disappointing her and she would give him a hug and tell him that he could never disappoint her. The moment he saw her and realized who she was he ran the other way until he found Ravn and Leedo telling them that she was here. They told him to go talk with her but he said he can’t. Ravn had to find her and ask her to come with him so he could introduce her to her soulmate. When Keonhee saw her coming towards him with Ravn he tried running again but Leedo held him in place. “Don’t run,” Leedo told him. “Hello” was all he said shyly while glancing at the girl but not looking her in the eyes. He was happy, but very shy. 

Hwanwoong 

Hwanwoong would always dance with his soulmate no matter where they were in their dreamland. By the ocean, in a car, at a restaurant or on a field stargazing. He wanted to impress her with his skill and for each night she joined him in dancing he wanted more and more to dance for real with her. It didn’t matter if she was actually good at dancing or not, he would dance with her.  He would be so excited about meeting his soulmate, whenever he saw someone the tiniest bit similar to his soulmate he would try to get closer to see if it was his soulmate. He would end up disappointed each time but he kept at it determined to find his soulmate as soon as possible. For the fifth time in an hour Hwanwoong ran away from the outside photoshoot after seeing a girl who was so similar to his soulmate. He ran until he caught up with her and ran in front of her to stop her from walking further. The girl stopped and looked at him confused but then realized who he was. Hwanwoong couldn’t help but smile and jump up and down with excitement. “Yes!!! YES YES YES!!!.... HI!” He screamed so loudly that people around them looked weirdly at him. 

Xion

Xion is the maknae of the group, he felt like he wasn’t in a hurry to find his soulmate. Of course he wants to find her but he knew it would happen eventually. So he wouldn’t be like Hwanwoong, running around giving it his all to find her. But he wouldn’t not do anything, when out and about he would look around. He loved meeting his soulmate in their dreamland. He doesn’t talk much about his soulmate with the other members cause he feels like it’s private and something he should keep to just him and his soulmate. Also, Xion is afraid the others will tease him about the things he does with his soulmate. When he meets her he’s a bit surprised, nervous and happy. He was just saying whatever came to his head at the moment. “I’m Xion, you’re…. my soul-soulmate”

[stayatinyfics]

Red Thread - Leedo Moodboard Teaser

[jay-scenarios]

Me earlier, trying to figure out which fic to type and post: well my dom followers are looking forward to sub!Joong... I’m super proud of sub!Joong and dad!Yunhyeong...

Me, deciding: ... so let’s not do either of the ones I’m proud of just yet. Make everyone wait longer 

[sungbeam]

𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒: THE SOULMATE EXHIBIT

your soul feels so awfully familiar — are our relationships and connections pre-destined? perhaps in another life, another universe, or even in the timeline we exist in, we are linked to others who's fates have been etched into our very bones. shall we explore those possibilities?the sungbeam observatory proudly presents THE SOULMATE EXHIBIT COLLABORATION.

a note from our curator: you all have no idea how EXCITED i am for this >< it means the absolute world to have 1k+ of you stargazers here with me, reading, writing and bonding over things we're passionate abt (yes, barking over korean men is now something i am passionate abt). thank u to those who have supported my ✨journey ✨, and who i have met along the way. it's really cliché to say, but i really didn't think 1k was in my stars haha but here we are :') so please do continue to look forward to what's to come (omg sorry i didn't mean for that to become an oscar's acceptance speech (;_;)

— ✶ signed, duckie x

our theme, if one could not tell, is SOULMATES! yes, we're talking the beloved soulmate au! u have complete creative freedom over the soulmate system and the logistics of your world—your fic just has to feature *a* soulmate au.

some RULES & GUIDELINES before we enter the exhibition hall:

✶ only member x reader and member x oc is allowed; member x member is NOT allowed

✶ as i mentioned in the survey, this collab will be SFW content with suggestive themes allowed

✶ slots are FIRST COME, FIRST SERVE! i'm not holding any slots for anyone, except for myself

✶ including the slot i have selected for myself, there are a total of 15 SLOTS! this collab is open to ALL active k-pop groups, so there are no certain amount of slots for specific groups, but you must reserve a spot in the exhibition hall! all works will then be compiled into a masterlist for easy access~

✶ all genres are cool w me 😎 but only drabbles and oneshots will be allowed! no series and no texts (and none of the following themes either pls: su*c*de, r*pe, p*doph*l*a, etc.)

✶ the minimum word count is 1K WORDS, and a keep reading link MUST be inserted after the usual information/summeries/beginning

✶ i'm making a discord for additional announcements/reminders, but it can also be used for chatting, brainstorming, etc. i'm bad at the discord thing, so i will try my best! joining is HIGHLY encouraged (u don't even have to say anything in the server lol)

✶ to be confirmed, pls also reblog this announcement post! (key: one and only)

✶ the drop out date will be october 1st, and fics will be due april 1st 🤡 (any changes will be announced, however) — hopefully that gives everyone lots of wiggle room to write! i don't want this to be stressful for anybody :]

✶ once your fic is completed, pls do TAG ME and include # eternally yours collab in your tags!

READY TO DISCOVER YOUR SOULMATE IN THIS VAST UNIVERSE? — ☆

secure your place in the exhibit here

**NOTE: the form will ask you for what GROUP you intend to write for. this can change after you are confirmed, but pls do let me know <3

13 / 15 slots confirmed — our guest speakers:

01:00 @sungbeam, tbz

02:00 @jaehunnyy, ateez

03:00 @sunlightwoo, txt

04:00 @ethereal-engene, svt

05:00 @daegall, nct dream/127

06:00 @justalildumpling, nct dream

07:00 @loveliestfelix, txt

08:00 @maiademia, svt

09:00 @tranquilpetrichor, ateez

10:00 @restlessmaknae, oneus

11:00 @soobeaniee, txt

12:00 @honeyhuii, svt

13:00 @taem-min, shinee

[restlessmaknae]

yes!!! what are these wips??

Oh, I have a loooot!

Let's just stick to the ones that are kind of more put together in my head:

dystopian + clones au ft. Hoyoung (VERIVERY) - this is for my own collab

punk-rock band member + co-worker!Hwiyoung (SF9) - this is the last part of my kids in the dark series which revolves around two fictional instrumental bands

kinda bad boy!Hwiyoung (SF9)

spiderman au ft. Yuchan (A.C.E)

kind of classmates to strangers to lovers ft. Jay (ENHYPEN)

childhood best friends to lovers ft. medic's son!Jake (ENHYPEN) x princess!reader - it's a royalty au plus somewhat historical

another best friends to lovers ft. Jake (ENHYPEN), but it's set in the modern days, actually thinking of an Australian setting

rugby player!Sunghoon (ENHYPEN) x cheerleader!reader - this would be a spin-off to my Jake story 'how to cross the line?'

dancing on ice-inspired au ft. ice skater!Sunghoon (ENHYPEN) x actress!reader

small town au ft. fitness trainer!Jangjun (Golden Child)

step up au ft. Ten (NCT)

guardian angel!Xiaojun (NCT)

prince!Hwanwoong (ONEUS)

soulmate au ft. Seoho (ONEUS)

p1harmony beginning of the new world-inspired au ft. Intak (P1Harmony)

starstruck au ft. solo singer!Yeonjun (TXT)

soldier!Yeonjun (TXT) x princess!reader

barista!Yeonjun (TXT)

travel au ft. Jacob (THE BOYZ)

flame tamer!Hoyoung (VERIVERY)

gang member!Subin (VICTON) - spin-off to my Sejun story 'loving you is a losing game'

practice teacher!Yohan (WEi) - also middle school classmates to lovers, he would be a taekwondo practice teacher for reader's little sister

And I have many others for which I only have a specific au or a fleeting idea, but for these, at least I know where I would like to go with them, so there are already notes taken or some kind of a plot put together. :D

So yeah, feel free to ask if anything interests you (anyone!), and I'm willing to share some more details. 💖

[bus-stop-to-kpop]

Promise Me! (Ravn x Reader)

Pairing: Ravn (Kim Youngjo) x gn!Reader

Requested?: yes

Genre: Soulmate!au, College!au

Summary: You can only meet your soulmate in your dreams and as soon as you wake up you forget about it, will you ever be able to find him?

Word Count: 1,368

A/N: For the person who requested this, first of all I’m very sorry that it took me so long to write this and I’m not sure if the way i wrote this is what you had in mind when you requested it, but I hope you still like it.

~Admin J

"Promise me Youngjo! Promise me you will remember me!" You whispered tears starting to blur your vision. Youngjo who was gently holding your face wiped them away using his thumb. "I promise. I will remember you and come find you." His voice was determined, but the both of you knew it wasn't as easy as it seemed. You had been able to meet your soulmate in your dreams ever since you turned 16. However the trick of your soulmate bond was that just like regular dreams, you would forget everything once you woke up. It pained you everyday when you woke up and couldn't remember a single thing about the time you had spend with your soulmate. Well, sometimes you were lucky and remembered little pieces of your meetings. For example the fact that your soulmate loved music and that he had a dog, but these clues helped very little in finding him. However, as you were determined to find your soulmate, you started to write down every little detail that you remembered right after waking up. You envied your friends that had simple soulmate bonds, like being connected by a red string or a matching tattoo. They often told you not to stress about your soulmate too much, when the time was right you would eventually meet. That was easy for them to say, they weren't the ones meeting with their soulmate every night but forgetting about it in the morning. If only you could remember then maybe you could have been with him for years already. This morning too, you woke up feeling dried tear stains on your face and lightly wiped them away.Before anything else you quickly took the little notebook from your bedside table to write down what you remembered. A sentence repeated itself in your head various times. "Promise me ____! Promise me you will remember me!" It was your own voice sounding pretty desperate. There was a part that was cut off in the middle, surely you had said his name, but what was it again? It just didn't come back to your mind. In frustration you almost threw the notebook across the room. How would you ever be able to find your soulmate, the one person in the universe that was destined to love you, when your stupid soulmate bond didn't let you remember anything about him.

Right now all you wanted was to go back to sleep, maybe you'd be able to see your soulmate again, but you couldn't afford to skip lectures. Slowly climbing out of the bed, you picked some comfy clothes to wear, before making a little bit of breakfast for yourself. It seemed like none of your dorm mates were up yet, since it was so quiet. Of course all of them were lucky and didn't have morning lectures today. Before actually getting to campus you decided to go to the small coffee shop in the area, as you couldn't work the coffee machine back in your dorm without waking all the others up. "Y/N! The usual?" The pink haired barista asked upon seeing you enter and you nodded. Hwanwoong and you had met in the beginning of the semester and became friends quickly. He had an easy going personality that you just clicked well with and his dorm mates were incredibly nice as well. While the two of you didn't share any classes it was still easy to see him around campus, as he was basically everywhere doing some part time work. The café and the library only a few of them. You leaned against the counter as you watched Hwanwoong prepare your cup. "So how are the others? Is Dongju still doing his internship at the daycare?" You made a little small talk. "The others are good. Gunhak is currently trying to find a place for his internship. Dongju still has two weeks left with his." Hwanwoong took little breaks while talking, so he wouldn't have to scream over the sound of the coffee machine. Hwanwoong leaned over the counter to hand you the cup and in exchange you handed him money, "Hey, by the way, our new dorm mate arrives this evening. Do you wanna come by? We're gonna buy some alcohol to celebrate his arrival." "Yeah sure I'm in." You agreed. Since you spent a lot of time in the boys' dorm it would only be right to introduce yourself to the newest member. Your lectures were as boring as always and time seemed to move a lot slower than usual. When it was finally over, it felt like you had spent half your lifetime in that lecture hall. As you had promised to meet up with some of your friends to lunch you made your way to the crowded cafeteria. It wasn't hard to find them as you could hear Sunwoo and Chanhee bickering from miles away. They greeted you when you sat down but went back to bickering about whatever soon after. Not much later more of your friends arrived and you started a conversation with Keonhee that had taken a seat next to you, "Y/N Hwanwoong said your coming over later to meet our new dorm mate, is that true?" "Yeah, I spend a lot of time at your dorm so it feels only right to introduce myself." Keonhee nodded understandingly. After lunch you went back to your dorms, to find most of your dorm mates either at their lectures or part time jobs. You decided it was the perfect time to study some more pulled out some of your textbooks. You didn't realize how invested you were in studying until one of your dorm mates knocked on your door. "Oh Chaewon? You're back early?" "Early? It's my normal time to get back." A look at the clock next to the door confirmed that in fact she was home at the usual time. Shocked you jumped up from the seat at your desk, "Shit, I have to be at Hwanwoong's dorm in a bit, they're having a party for their newest dorm mate." You explained as you rushed to the fridge pulling out a pack of beer. "I can't go empty handed, I'll buy a new one tomorrow!" You promised before quickly making your way out the door as Chaewon shook her head with a smile at your antics. When you arrived at the boys' dorm, you could already hear their voices in front of the door. Quickly typing in the password that Hwanwoong had entrusted you with a while ago. All eyes were on you as you entered the dorm. It was a bit embarrassing, but you bowed with a smile and greeted them."Y/N, I'm glad you could make it." Hwanwoong came to take the pack of beer from you and lead you to the others, "This is our newest dorm mate, his name is Youngjo." He pointed at the male sitting on the right side of the table. As soon as your eyes met, you felt like you and Youngjo had met before, but you just couldn't place where. People often had deja-vu  like that, still something about this felt different. "Hi, it's nice to meet you." Youngjo stood up and held his hand out for you to shake. When your hand came in contact with his the world seemed to disappear for a while, it was only you two. Suddenly memories started to flood into your mind, memories of you and Youngjo in your dream space, talking to each other, hugging each other or crying with each other. Suddenly you remembered every single thing about your dreams. "Promise me Youngjo! Promise me you will remember me!" started echoing in your head again. And that's when you realized, the person in front of you was your soulmate. Finally you had found the person you were desperately wishing to meet. A wave of emotion started crashing over you and tears started brimming in your eyes. "You found me!" The shaking of your voice was audible but Youngjo didn't seem to mind as he wrapped his arms around you. "I found you." He whispered in your ear with a smile as he stroked your back to calm you down.

[kpoprunsmylifenow]

Omg 74 with Oneus Leedo plsssssssss💙💙

74.  Countdown clock

A week.

A week till you meet your soulmate. When you were younger, you hated that you had this connection with your soulmate, but now you were happy. You were happy that you didn’t have some weird or outlandish soulmate connection, even if it was simple.

As you went into work that morning, your clock started adding time. You grew more disappointed. You’d heard a few people say that their clock started to be weird when you got close to meeting your soulmate. So you tried to push it out of your head, glad to have work today to keep your mind off it.

As you got lost in your work, you didn’t even realize that your clock had started to count down again until you heard a set of alarms going off. When you looked up, you were met with a beautiful man with black hair. He looked down with surprise in his eyes, his clock was going off. Well who else was going off? Looking down, you realized that it was your own. 

“Um. Hello soulmate.” He smiled. “I’m Leedo.”