#seonis

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

Seoni vs Remorhaz by Roberto Pitturru (Akeiron)

[onehobgoblin]

Some sketches of the iconics

[wxshwa]

oh sister, if the sky comes falling down, for you, there's nothing in this world i wouldn't do.

@funnywxng

Seonghwa aproveitou que era sexta-feira e o seu dia de folga para sair do apartamento e ir comprar o jantar dele e da irmã que ainda estava na faculdade mas provavelmente não demoraria muito a chegar, contudo, não sem antes pegar um casaco porque o tempo estava frio naquele dia. - "Não acredito que aquela peste ainda não devolveu a minha jaqueta jeans." - reclamou revolvendo o seu armário e não encontrando a jaqueta em questão. Foi em direção ao quarto da irmã e entrou sem autorização mesmo, afinal, não era incomum eles terem essa liberdade e intimidade entre eles. Abriu o armário de roupa da irmã e começou a revolver tudo em busca da sua jaqueta, porém, essa procura foi interrompida quando uma caixa que estava escondida entre as roupas caiu no chão e se abriu, espalhando tudo o que continha dentro. - "Nem sabe arrumar as coisas direito." - resmungou, se abaixando para guardar as coisas de volta na caixa mas ficando perplexo quando percebeu o que eram aquelas coisas. Ele pegou os saquinhos que continham erva, comprimidos e pirolitos duvidosos, sentindo quase que instantaneamente o seu estômago revirar ao perceber que a sua irmã estava consumindo aquelas coisas.

[funnywxng]

𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑒'𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝑊𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑒. 𝑊𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒, 𝑠𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒, 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛-𝑢𝑝 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝑛𝑜, 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑠, 𝐼 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓.

Seony as quotes (001)

[psicopathya]

Matteo Scalera

Seoni [Pathfinder]

[haejeans]

# ( @yangnaseon )

[philosophygirl]

[nrc co-ed au] drew my savanaclaw oc based on shere khan (come closer) (she is just a normal person) (she will not bite you)

[hdminseon-archive]

━━ : 𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐕. 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐑 ( act i ) .

DATED:  late february 2023, following hyde academy's first elimination FEATURING:  canon npc ( references to okamoto kentaru ) WORD COUNT:  900 NOTES:  kang minseon continues to be both protagonist + antagonist of his own story. aka this is a backstory drop, but minseon is a woefully unreliable narrator ! ( tw: unreality )

MINSEON WAKES WITHOUT THE KNOWLEDGE THAT HE'D FALLEN ASLEEP. He blinks, and he's in the kitchen slicing strawberries ( works the knife with a precision borne of experience, stains the skin of his hands a scarlet red ).

In his periphery, he can see that he's being watched. The lens of the camera is and has been ever-present, but, today, there's an additional set of eyes on him, belonging to a visitant who shares his face, known simply as 'The Boy'. The Boy has settled himself against the counter, long arms crossed against his chest. Where he typically appears looking like a parody of Minseon from years past, in this moment, he's become Minseon's exact likeness, down to the tight clench of his jaw, the dark bruise blooming on the side of his wrist.

It's remarkably unnerving.

Minseon puts the knife down and rinses his hands. They don't speak. He walks past his apparition and into the pantry.

KANG MINSEON: WILL YOU STAY OR WILL YOU RUN? » Run.

HE OPENS THE PANTRY DOOR AND FINDS HIMSELF IN HIS CHILDHOOD BEDROOM. It's a small, faded room lit with yellow bulbs and streaks of sun— an attic his family had converted into a living space when he'd outgrown his grandparents' room. Outside, he can hear the excited chatter of students walking home from evening extracurriculars; Minseon remembers being fourteen and idly casting his eyes down to watch them from above, wishing and wanting. He was a mousy thing back then, with great big eyes and prominent ears and too-long limbs for a too-small body. He catches a glimpse of his reflection now, glassy and near-transparent in the pane of a window. Things are different, he assures himself. Things have changed.

He starts to make his way downstairs, before he hears his own voice in his ears, low and somewhat scratchy with disuse: "I don't think we have time for this."

The Boy has followed him in.

Minseon lingers at the top of the steps. He can hear his mother in the kitchen, humming absently over the sound of a ladle clattering against the rim of a stewpot. There's the aroma of curry rice in the air, and it makes Minseon's body ache; he doesn't remember why. He levels The Boy with a hard stare. "I need it." So he heads downstairs.

The thing he misses most about living in Incheon is the music of his own home. It's the jazz filtering in through the floorboards, another quartet rehearsing for a night at the bar. It's the ring of the telephone and the subsequent sound of his grandfather moving to answer it. It's the chatter of patrons, the clinking of glasses, the polite applause as the room dims and the stage comes alive. Minseon closes his eyes, and he can imagine it all, awash in violet lights, the familiar weight of a bass guitar on his upper thigh, calloused hands wrapped around its neck. It's the music of his childhood, to dream awake. And it all comes to a gratifying conclusion when he hears his mother drop a spoon to the floor and give a lukewarm curse.

Minseon wanders into the kitchen. His mother cries, "Seon-ah!" and she's happy to see him, he notes with relief. She tosses the spoon into the sink and looks somewhat proud of herself. "Your mother cooked dinner today. Set the table; I'll be right out!"

Minseon doesn't have the heart to tell her that he does not have an appetite. Moreover, the curry is burning, and he can smell it. The Boy peers into the stewpot, and Minseon watches him falter, watches his lower lip tremble. He feels something twist painfully inside of him, but he ignores it and moves to set the dining table.

His mother has left the TV on to drown out the noise of the bar below. Mnet is airing a drama centered on k-pop idols played by k-pop idols, and Minseon scoffs as the male lead is mobbed by adoring fans. It's played for laughs. He doesn't laugh.

His father, sitting innocuously on a nearby shelf, also does not laugh— He doesn't do much, in fact, but Minseon smiles at him all the same. He's always liked to think of this stranger as a kind man, but beyond passing curiosities, the truth is that he doesn't think of his father much at all. Away from this shelf, outside of this house, it's difficult to remember he even exists.

He's about to pick up the photo frame to inspect it, wondering if he should broach this topic with his mother, when he's distracted by the sound of the TV again, the transition to another program: a survival show. Beside him, The Boy goes still. A voice that sounds eerily familiar begins a recap of the events thus far, but before it can finish, the TV turns itself off, flooding the room in silence.

... Silence?

Minseon strains his ears to listen for the sounds of the jazz bar. It's too quiet. Anxiously, he makes his way back to the kitchen, but his mother has disappeared. In her place is a canvas-bound journal with a recipe for Japanese curry. He searches its pages for a way forward, maybe for a suggestion of what's to come, but all that's in it is a singular name written in kanji: Okamoto Kentaru. Minseon flinches and steadies himself against the counter, suddenly dizzy...

...

...

...

[vplschool]

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[narmadanchal]

व्यापारियों को किया ठगों से सावधान, ठगी से बचने बताए तरीके

सिवनी मालवा। पुलिस (Police) ने अनुभाग सिवनी मालवा (Seoni Malwa) के अन्तर्गत थाना डोलरिया (Police Station Dolariya) द्वारा शहर के भारतीय स्टेट बैंक (State Bank of India), सेन्ट्रल बैंक (Central Bank), क्षेत्रीय ग्रामीण बैंक (Regional Rural Bank) में जाकर कैमरे एवं सुरक्षा गार्ड को चेक किया गया एवं बैंकों के मैनेजर से मुलाकत कर बैंकों में सुरक्षा संबंधी विषय पर चर्चा की। अनुभाग के थाना शिवपुर…

[sambhavsamachar]

MP NEWS : दिनेश राय मुनमुन के खिलाफ प्रबल दाबेदार माने जा रहे आनंद पंजवानी

सिवनी – कांग्रेस पार्टी ने अगले महीने होने वाले मध्य प्रदेश, छत्तीसगढ़ और तेलंगाना विधानसभा चुनावों के लिए अपनी पहली सूची जारी की। कांग्रेस ने मध्य प्रदेश के मुख्यमंत्री शिवराज सिंह चौहान और छत्तीसगढ़ के पूर्व मुख्यमंत्री रमन सिंह सहित भाजपा के महत्वपूर्ण चेहरों के खिलाफ प्रमुख उम्मीदवार उतारे हैं। नवरात्रि के पहले दिन उम्मीदवारों की सूची जारी की गई। पार्टी ने सिवनी से दिनेश राय मुनमुन के खिलाफ…

[furnituretrend]

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[funnywxng]

I'm reaching out to let you know that you're not alone. Let me take you out of the darkness and into the light, 'cause I have faith that you're going to make it through another night. So just give it one more try with a lullaby, your very own lullaby.

@wxshwa

[explicit-tae]

Reward

Jungkook tells Jin-Seon that he can have whatever he wants by doing a good in school. @seokjinkismet @bloodline1632 @babycandy111

word count: 1.660

warning: light smut, creampie, unprotected sex, dirty talking, praising, jin-seon being spoiled, jungkook spoiling jinseon,

“Appa, I’m so excited!” Jin-seon says before stuffing his mouth full of ice-cream. It drips down his chin and you stop yourself from wiping it because, well - he was a messy eater regardless of what it was. 

“Slow down.” Jungkook sighs but smiles. “You’re still going to get your reward.”

Jin-Seon always did this when it came to being rewarded - and he was for anything he did. Jungkook had gone over the top at Jin-Seon’s first actual sentence, to his first day of school and even his first attempt at tying his shoes - “I’ll reward him again when he actually does it good” was Jungkook’s excuse to just keep spoiling his son.

Jungkook had yet again promised Jin-Seon a reward - “anything you want since you’d done so good in school!” - and Jin-Seon is jumping with joy at the thought of it.

“Can I tell you what I want now?” Jin-Seon’s soft voice says, dropping the plastic spoon in the bowl of ice cream and looks between both parents.

Jungkook nods. He’s prepared for whatever grand present his son wants.

Maybe Jungkook could rent out an amusement park for the day so he could have the time of his life - or a water park in the summertime. Hell, they could travel somewhere hot so-

“I want a baby brother!” Jin-Seon squeals happily, bouncing in his seat. 

Oh.

You turn your head in unison as Jungkook does. 

Jungkook coughs. “That’s…what you want?” 

Jin-Seon nods. 

Jungkook takes a sip of his milkshakes.

You remain silent. 

Jin-Seon blinks. “Now?”

“Jin…a baby brother isn’t something you can just buy.” you sigh. You grasp a napkin and begin wiping his cheeks. 

Jin-Seon has a bewildered look upon his face. “W-Why?”

Jungkook places his milkshake down on the table with another sigh. “That’s not how babies are created.”

“Uncle said Eomma has to eat a seed.” Jin-Seon’s child-like voice makes the situation more light-hearted,  but not anymore embarrassing for you. “And that Appa gives her the seed.”

Jungkook was going to kill Jimin - he was the only person who could have said this to his child. But that meant that Jin-Seon had to be curious for some time about a sibling.

“Well…yes, but-”

“Jungkook.” you deadpan.  

“He’s not wrong, Y/N.” Jungkook murmurs. “Seonie…it’s more complicated-”

“Do you not have monies for the seed?”

“The seed is free.”

“Jung. Kook.” you grit your teeth at your husband, eyes glaring. 

“Then give it to eomma!” Jin-Seon was growing agitated. He doesn’t understand why his parents were being like this, but this was also a child that was incredibly spoiled. He had whatever he desired at the palm of his hands and unbeknownst to him, a whole organization.

Jungkook turns to you for help. He doesn’t tell Jin-Seon no and he’s having a hard time doing so right now, even if his request was completely ludacris. 

“Jin-Seon…why don’t you ask for something else?” you try, but Jin-Seon shakes his head.

Jungkook swallows. He knows what’s about to happen next and he isn’t prepared for it. Jin-Seon’s eyes begin to water and his fist clenches. His face is turning a crimson color and soon, he’s crying.

Jungkook goes to grasp his son but Jin-Seon pushes himself away. “I h-hate you, A-Appa!” Jin-Seon hiccups and goes to fall into your arms. 

“Jin-Seon, that's not nice.” you say sternly, only imagining how Jungkook is going to feel hearing those words come from a five year old. He was a natural overthinker and now you’re positive there’s countless scenarios roaming his mind, all of which his son growing up hating him and blah blah blah.

“Say sorry to Appa. You hurt his feelings.”

Jin-Seon only cries harder - he was a child, after all. You warned Jungkook that this was bound to happen eventually. Spoiling Jin-Seon to the point that he asked for something so outrageous that he couldn’t give - but was another child that crazy? This had to be the least outrageous request his son has asked for - and less expensive. 

“I’m going to put him in bed for a nap.” you sigh, eyes pleading with Jungkook. “Then we can talk later.”

Jungkook nods, unable to speak. 

Jin-Seon’s words shouldn’t have gotten to him the way they had - he was a child that didn’t know the true meaning of hatred. He was just upset, but it cuts him deep. He was expecting to hear Jin-Seon say it far in the future in his teenage years, not at the young tender age of five. 

Jungkook ponders on how his son feels. Maybe Jin-Seon is lonely. They lived in such a large mansion and the only time he’s around children his age is when he’s in school or when family comes. He had his own brother growing up whenever his hyungs weren’t around, there was never a time for him to feel lonely. 

“You’re overthinking.” you tell Jungkook that night, laying on your side to face him. 

“Am I?” Jungkook questions. “Out of everything he could ask for, he wants a baby brother.”

“Or sister.” you quip, giggling to yourself. “He told me that if a boy requires more seeds he would take a sister.”

Jungkook’s heart tugs at the innocence of his son. “Exactly, Y/N. He’s lonely.” Jungkook turns to face you. “You had 4 siblings and I had my brother plus 6 more. Even their siblings are my siblings.”

You try to understand where Jungkook is coming from. Jin-Seon had never questioned before about having any siblings, so you’re somewhat confused on where it came from now.

“Would it be bad to have another?”

Jungkook doesn’t want to overwhelm you. It’s been six years and he understands that you’ve grown to love him now and (hopefully) forgiven him for his past wrong-doings. 

“Never thought about it.” you admit. “I guess I’m surprised it didn’t happen sooner.”

Jungkook raises a brow at your words. “What do you mean?”

You snort. “We have sex all the time.” you respond. “And I haven’t gotten pregnant. I just accepted that maybe the universe didn’t want me to.”

“So you want more kids?” Jungkook finds his cock twitching at the thought of getting you pregnant again. 

Jungkook wouldn’t admit it aloud, but he tracks when you’re ovulating and either avoids sex or cumming inside of you. You and he hadn’t discussed children and until you told him specifically that you wanted more, then he would continue to go down this route. 

You feel hot underneath Jungkook’s gaze and glance away from him. “Stop looking at me like that.” you murmur.

Jungkook flips himself on top of you. As if it's accustom, you wrap your legs around Jungkook’s waist. 

“You want to have my baby again?” Jungkook is smug as he speaks, a knowing smirk on his lips. “I hope it’s a girl.”

You push at his chest with a laugh. “You’re already thinking of genders? I’m not even pregnant yet.”

“Yet.” Jungkook dives down to capture your lips into his own. “I can’t wait.” he says between kisses.

You lick your lips when Jungkook begins to place wet kisses upon your skin.

“You’re gonna look so beautiful pregnant.” Jungkook places a hand between your legs, rubbing his fingers along your clothed center. 

“Ugh, just put it in already.” you unhook your legs from Jungkook’s waist and turn yourself around, kicking off your pajama shorts.

Jungkook chuckles at your flustered expression. “But I wanted to eat you out.” he says, already pushing his own shorts down.

“You can next time.” you say in a huff, spreading your legs. It’s humiliating to admit that his words did something to you.

Jungkook's hands dips between your folds and he hums. “Always so wet for me.” 

Jungkook doesn’t waste any more unnecessary time and he’s entering you. His hands place themselves upon your hips as he drives himself deeper into you, shuddering. There’s always something about your walls that he loves, even after the years you’ve been together. He can never get enough of you.

Jungkook’s hips begin to snap inside of you. He’s leaned down now, body hovering above you while his lips kiss your exposed shoulder.

“I can’t wait, baby, you’ll look so beautiful with our daughter.” Jungkook grunts, hips snapping into you. His right hand moves swiftly between your legs to rub along your clit. 

Your clench around Jungkook, head leaning back to rest upon his shoulder. “You’re just…” you stop your words to release another moan. “....just talking…that feels so good.”

“Yeah?” Jungkook snaps into you harder, enjoying your moans as he does. “I’ll finally be able to see you, fuck…see your stomach grow. I won’t miss it this time.”

Jungkook leans back to grip your hips once more. Now he drills into you even harder, his balls slapping harshly against your clit. “You take me so good, baby.” Jungkook huffs.

Jungkook was a man on a mission - just the thought of getting you pregnant again has him wanting to fill you to the brim with his cum. This time, he’d be there when you found out - he’ll be there for all your appointments. He’d have the chance to experience your stomach growing in size and decorating the baby's room alongside you and Jin-Seon. 

Jungkook wasn’t going to last long due to the excitement, and neither were you. But that was okay because now that he understands that you wish to have his child again, there was no stopping him.

You clench around Jungkook as you’re catching your high, feeling your legs give out. Jungkook allows it, pumping inside of you sloppily until he himself was cumming. “S-Shit…!” you feel him twitch behind you, spilling himself inside of you.

“So,” Jungkook murmurs after a few moments of catching his breath. “how long do you think it’d be until you get pregnant?”

You snicker into the soft pillow. You turn your head to look at him. “That tone in your voice…it sounds like you’re challenging yourself.”

Jungkook flushes.

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[haejeans]

❛ you’re the closest thing to a brother i have. ❜ (@yangnaseon)

ㅤ ㅤ Embora tivesse atingido, e dobrado sua cota de palavras e ações carinhosas direcionadas a seu Naseon hyung, não estava acostumado a demonstrações de afeto tão claras por parte dele. E não podia dizer que seu hyung não era carinhoso... Ele só tinha um jeito diferente de demonstrar como se sentia. Como quando ele o ignorava quando lhe fazia perguntas demais no meio de um filme, e simultaneamente, fazia questão de colocar mais pipoca na sua tigela quando acreditava que Haejin não estava prestando atenção. Ou... quando não se cansava de lhe receber ou cuidar dele mesmo que perdesse mais minutos que o necessário só reclamando do trabalho que lhe dava. Ainda assim, não esperava que ele dissesse algo do tipo – do nada! – e a boca aberta e olhos arregalados eram fruto de uma surpresa que não conseguiu controlar. “Hyung! Eu também te amo! Vem cá para eu te abraçar!”.

[maycat-19-142]

Park seonghwa x idol reader

A/n: I love seonghwa even though he is not my bias I still love him, I'm get more comfortable writing for idols so yeah still on the bets though. I don't speak for park seonghwa or ateez and KQ entertainment this is a work of fiction.

⚠️: gender neutral reader, fluff, dululu mentioned, pranking, let me know if I missed anything

Iconic

Yall are so popular

Honestly when you went public fans started to go crazy about how cute you are

Fans who are dululu would use how he treated you to show hoe he might treat them if you get what I mean

He is so sweet

One time you went to a award show and the show has your group and ateez on different side of the space and fans got mad

They want more seony/n content

So the next year you were right next to each other

Glad ateez and your group are besties

Speaking of your groups being besties

You have to control both groups with hongjoong and another member of yours

Fans have named it the tired parent line

One time your practice ended early so you went to ateez's

You jump scared san and you are not sorry one bit

If you are a vocalist- him to get ready to sing together a lot

If you are a Rapper- that is how he started so he will try and learn but 20% he'll fail yet you support him

If you are a dancer- TIKTOK CHALLENGES NOW

Your members love and hate(jokingly) him at the same time

Love because you are happy with him

Hate because you prank them with him

You once pranked wooyoung and he got mad and tried to prank you back

Also random but fans gave you and seonghwa match toothless and light fury plushs

I love him ok I'm going to stop here

Have a good day and night 🌙

Pixie out 🧚‍♀️