#txt royalty

[theficblog]

How to run away with your rockstar boyfriend yeonjun? because i would love that too!! T_T

Following are the steps:

probably belong to some fictional royal family

organize some sort of event and invite a rock band to perform

make sure the rock band has Yeonjun in it

meet your fictional Rockstar boyfriend back stage

then date your fictional Rockstar boyfriend

go on late night bike dates with him, secretly

and then when you are ready, run away!

follow them in order, avoid mistakes, I hope it works out for you!

Jokes apart, Thank you so much for giving it a read, I hope you enjoyed reading the fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! ^^

[yoonbroom]

TOMORROW X TOGETHER FIC RECS

a list of TXT fics I really enjoyed! pls go and show these amazing authors some love <3 if there wasn't a summary I just included a little blurb from the fics! now onto the recs ↓

CHOI SOOBIN

IT'S YOU!! YOU'RE THE ONE THAT I WANT!!! - @koqabear

oneshot, fluff, angst, friends to lovers

Witty jokes? Didn’t really work. Pick up lines? Been there, done that. Now he probably just thinks you’re corny. These are two of many (many) methods that you used to try and get Choi Soobin, your classmate, your friend, and your husband (though he doesn’t know it yet) to notice you. Come on Soobin!!! You’re practically throwing yourself at him and yet, nothing. Is he blind, or just a robot? It’s time to find out.

FAIRY OF SHAMPOO - @02chois

series, fluff, idol au, friends to lovers, smau

soobin found his own fairy of shampoo. the one that makes him smile whenever they show up on screen, and even manages to brighten up his day whenever he's upset. but this feels a little familiar, isn't it? he hopes it won't be like the song they released. he wants to be able to face the fairy that casted a spell on him without the screen between them.

CHOI YEONJUN

JUST A LITTLE TIPSY! - @aakomii

oneshot, fluff, established relationship, idol au

Taehyun calling you to pick up your wasted boyfriend after their videoshoot with Suga!

SOFT MOMENTS WITH YEONJUN - @blue-jisungs

oneshot, fluff, est relationship, idol au

"Hihii!! Your writings are so incredibly good like you deserve to be one of the big 3 writers of kpop fanfic dead serious here. Can i request random moments with idol yeonjun!! In the dorm, practice room, with the members. Just random moments while dating yeonjun :))"

CHOI BEOMGYU

ATTENTION - @/aakomii

oneshot, fluff, college

Everyone and their mama knows about Beomgyu’s massive crush on you. Even you do, but you’ve never given the poor boy a chance. He’s not complaining though, he loves the chase and you love the attention.

ETERNALLY - @h4chi

series, fluff, angst, fake dating, friends to lovers, idol au, smau

yn works as a producer for the companies BigHit and SM. one day she founds herself victim of a dating scandal, but what will happen when she agrees with her company to a dating rumor?

LOVE YOU, LOVE YOU, LOVE YOU... - @wildernessuntothemselves

oneshot, fluff, angst, smut, arranged marriage, royalty

You go into your arranged marriage already distrusting your husband and all other men, and despite him repeatedly attempting to gain your favor, you are resolved to rebuke him at every turn. Will you manage to keep up the walls you’ve built to protect yourself, or will prince Beomgyu succeed in getting through your defenses?

HOW TO GET THE GIRL - @ijhyo

oneshot, fluff, angst, friends to lovers, college

lee chaeryeong is the most sought after girl in your school. everyone has fallen victim to her charms, including choi beomgyu and it is no surprise that he wants to try and win her over. what is a surprise is that he came to you for help considering that one: you have never spoken to him in your life, and two: you have no connection to chaeryeong at all. well, except for your beginners music composition class.

TOTALLY UNLABELED KISS - @heart2beom

oneshot, fluff, best friends to lovers

in which you and beomgyu teeter between being normal best friends and well...best friends who makeout from time to time.

KANG TAEHYUN

태현 소프트 시간 ⟡ [8:26 AM] - @kazmura

drabble, fluff, est relationship

"As the sun's gentle rays streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room, you slowly stirred awake, greeted by the peaceful stillness of the morning. The soft sheets tangled around your body, and you shifted slightly, feeling the weight of Taehyun's arm draped over your waist, holding you close in a comforting embrace."

HERO - @btxtreads

series, fluff, angst, idol, samu

"Heavily based off of the Disney Channel Original Movie “Starstruck”

OMG - @eundiarys

series, fluff, angst, idol au, smau, fake dating

in which — yn who just debuted gets into a dating scandal with one of the most famous group members because of a misunderstanding and is forced to fake date with him. what happens if it isn’t as bad as she thinks? and and what if she finds comfort with him? (❗️ — dia’s jueun is used to potray yn! )

SEASONS (WAITING ON YOU) - @noramoons

oneshot, fluff, angst, college

when your high school sweetheart choi yeonjun is off to grad school, you aren’t too worried about how your relationship will last—but your favorite coworker, kang taehyun, is. OR: a study in the seasons of loving and losing choi yeonjun—and how you put yourself back together afterwards.

HUENING KAI

LONELY BOY WILL STAY LONELY? - @awmancreeper

series, fluff, angst, idol au, enemies to lovers

StayC’s Y/n is notorious for being K-pop’s social butterfly and making friends comes rather easy for her. When she’s asked to be an MC for Inkigayo, one of her co-hosts doesn’t seem too pleased to be working with her. This unknown feeling sparks a drive to become the bestest of friends with him but from the looks of it, he’ll fight her the whole way there.

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[yeonzzzn]

👑why is it so heavy?: choi soobin

pairing: soobin x afab!reader word count: 3.2k

synopsis: what is heavier than the burdens of being a princess with normal princess duties being forced to marry a man you do not want or have anything to do with? the heaviness of seeing the prince you want being forced to marry a woman he also does not want. what’s even heavier? the weight of not being able to do anything about it.

genre: royalty!soobin, royalty!reader, arranged marriage, forbidden love, modern day royalty au.

warnings: swearing, cheating, one make out session, mentions of sex, one d!ath joke, no happy ending.

You stared at him. Watching the way his hair parted perfectly and shaped his face. How his smile which showed how bright his teeth were, was enough to melt your heart. 

His cream-colored royal jacket with golden buttons and wave design covering his chest and torso made his tanned skin glow perfectly. His tailor really knew what colors looked and matched him beautifully. 

He shook hands with the king of the neighboring country, giving him a soft bow. 

You couldn’t hear what they were speaking, but that didn’t stop you from tilting your head to give your ear a better listen, even though it didn’t work. 

His eyes finally met yours, his already perfect smile growing even wider at the sight of you. 

But your smile faded seeing his future wife wrap her around tightly around his waist, causing his attention to be brought to her. His smile wasn’t as wide when smiling at her, but it was still perfect all the same. 

He leaned over and kissed the top of her head, her giggles being heard from where you stood. 

Prince Soobin, the man of your dreams. Love of your life. Someone you couldn’t have. 

You turned around, your hands gripping your royal blue gown. 

“Princess,” your caretaker softly said, “You’ll ruin your gown, be more gentle.” 

You adored your caretaker, she’s been with you since you were born. Was there when your mother gave birth to you and watched you grow up and even taught you everything you know. She even knew your secrets, and god bless her for keeping them. 

She leads you down the hall, taking you to meet your father for your daily lunch in the garden. 

If only you saw how saddened the prince's eyes became when you turned your back towards him, watching as you turned the corner and disappeared. 

—

“Princess,” Soobin sang, peeking around the pillar you stood at. 

The prince was no longer in his princely outfit. Now he wore light blue jeans, black Converse, a white button-up shirt with a black tie, and a brown jacket. 

It was what he liked to call his “normal people fit.” You had to admit, you preferred seeing him like this. Without all the royal glamor. Just normal. No titles. Or the reminders. 

Soobin also preferred you in “normal people outfits.” Mostly the one you’re wearing right now. The dark blue skinny jeans with white sneakers, a soft pink tank top, and a cream cardigan. It made his heart flutter. 

You tilted your head up and smiled at him, the moonlight making his brown eyes pop beautifully. 

“Come here,” he whispered, his hand reaching around your waist and pressing your body to his. Lips connecting to yours immediately. 

You’ve known Soobin your entire life. Your families are really close, both your fathers being lifelong best friends. 

You lived in the neighboring country and only took visits to see the royal Choi family when your father had time, which only happened twice to three times a year. 

But darkness fell to your country, forcing you and your family to flee. The Choi family took you in with no questions asked. Your father was grateful. 

The war happening on your territory was brutal, your family worried you would never be able to return. But alas the war ended a couple of years after. But obviously, your family never returned home. 

King Choi extended his home to your family, setting a good deal with your father for the two of them to just rule over this kingdom together. Your father accepted. 

You were so young when you fled your country, you barely remember what it even looked like. Your older siblings on the other hand, unfortunately, have to deal with that darkness for the rest of their lives.

So you grew up in the Choi’s castle. You weren’t super close with Soobin at first. You both were super shy and always hid behind your parents or siblings when forced to interact with each other. But as time went on, the two of you dropped the shy act and finally became friends. 

Soobin at the age of twelve was then sent off to a boarding school, following in the footsteps of his two older siblings did at that age. 

He was gone for years, not returning home until he was twenty. 

You were in the middle of your studies at the local cafe in town (that you ultimately snuck out to do) when the word got around that Prince Soobin had returned home after eight years. 

You rushed back to the castle, sneaking in through the garden and into your bedroom window, quickly changing into a nice dress and rushing out to greet him in the royal dining hall. 

The first thing you noticed was how much taller he was, your once best friend sprouted up. He filled perfectly into his body and you could tell he took into working out. His jawline was so sharp you swore it could cut into diamonds. He grew up nicely. 

To say that everything was back to normal would be a lie. Soobin was like a whole different person. He was a man, and oh goodness did he send butterflies in your belly. 

Your attraction didn’t go unnoticed by him. No, no, Soobin noticed the moment you two locked eyes again for the first time in eight years. He saw how your pupils dilated, how your chest raised and fell when you looked at him. The unease in your breath when you spoke to him. It sets emotions in place with you that he hasn’t ever felt before. 

Of course, when Soobin was away he had his fair share of other females to fit his needs, but none of them had that one thing he wanted. And all it took was locking eyes with you again after all these years to see you were what he always wanted. 

Soobin and you spent more time together than you normally did as kids. Sneaking out of the castle or into each other's bedrooms at night. It was obvious the two of you felt something. 

He’d steal quick kisses from you in passing during his and your royal duties. Passing notes to you in the halls with times and where to meet him next. 

Soobin filled your heart so quickly. Becoming your first of everything. 

You remember the night he laid you gently on the grass under the moonlight hidden in the corner of the garden. His hands softly undressed you until you were completely bare to him. Your hands help undress him. 

His hands felt so gentle against your skin as he touched you. He touched you with such passion, with so much love. 

The way his bare skin felt against yours sent you into heaven as his hips rolled into yours, biting the edge of his shoulder to keep your moans from getting too loud. 

Your secret relationship was beautiful, perfect, and filled with so much love and care. The two of you were finally ready to come forward about your relationship of almost a year. 

Unfortunately, that wouldn’t happen. 

Both your fathers had other plans. King Choi found the “perfect match” for his son, announcing the arranged marriage. And your father, bless his dear heart, found a suitor for you as well, arranging a marriage for you as well. 

Soobin remembered clenching his fist and yelling at his father at the dinner table that night. You sat silently beside him, eyes locked onto your plate of food. 

“And what if I don’t want to marry?!” Soobin snapped, his fists slamming on the table. 

“And that’s something you can’t control!” the king fired back, “It’s already been done. We didn’t send you off for eight years to enhance your languages and studies for nothing!” 

That angered Soobin even more, “So I am just some thing to be sent off for your own personal gain?!” 

The king sat quietly. Soobin’s mother also sat quietly, her hands in her lap. 

Your family also said nothing. Eyes glancing between the Choi family. 

“You’ll be wed by the age of twenty-four,” his father finally said, “You’ll be meeting your princess in two days. Fix your attitude before then.” 

Soobin said nothing and stormed out of the dining room. 

You were also to be wedded off by twenty-four. You were a couple of months younger than Soobin, meaning you’d be the one to watch him get married off first. 

It’s been two years since that conversation. Soobin was scheduled to be married off shortly after he turned twenty-four in December. Only seven months away. 

You and Soobin kept secretly seeing each other, only now you had to be even more careful than before. 

Soobin’s future wife moved into the castle shortly after they met. Thank god she had her own room though. 

You also met your future husband not too long after the other princess moved in. He was sweet, nice, very caring, could sing, rap, dance, and was a big ramen enthusiast. He looked at you like you put the stars in the sky. 

Unfortunately for him, you wanted nothing to do with him. A friendship, maybe? But nothing more. Soobin felt the same for his princess. She was sweet, and nice, could also sing and dance, and was even a painter. But he could only take so much being around her. 

You two had to fake it until you made it. Praying that one day your families call off the whole thing to begin with. But with only a handful of months left, it was clear your fathers weren’t changing their minds. 

Which just brings you two where you are now. 

Standing in your spot in the garden that overlooked the city below. Soobin’s hands slid up and down your body as he pressed you between him and the pillar. 

His tongue twisted around yours, mixing your salvia together. He rolled his hip into you, feeling his hard length against your stomach, “You never fail to get me so hard,” he whispered against your lips. 

You couldn’t help but giggle, “Now now my love, princes don’t speak so naughty like that,” 

Soobin smiled against your lips, “Can’t help it when you make me feel this way.” 

Soobin always had a small crush on you even as children, it was why he was so shy at the beginning. He took that small crush with him even when he was abroad, thinking maybe that’s why it never worked out with the other females he dated. 

But when he came back home and saw how grown up you become, the way your hair was so much longer, how your body filled out to its curves. The way your breasts look perfect no matter the outfit or dress you wore. You were a woman, a woman he wanted to ruin and keep only for himself. 

Soobin loved you, so so very much. You held his heart in his hands and held the very power to crush it at your will. 

You pulled away from his lips, leaning your head back against the pillar, “Want to hold me while we look at the stars?” 

Soobin kissed your forehead, his hands now resting on your hips, “Anything for you, my princess.” 

Soobin sat on the grass, his back against the pillar and your back against his chest. His hands are wrapping around you tightly. 

You two sat in silence, your head resting against his neck as he was on top of your head. 

“Have you had sex with her yet?” you don’t know what caused you to even ask that question. But with only several months left until Soobin was to be wed to her, your curiosity got the best of you. 

Due to the fact you're both arranged to be married to two separate people, you’ve both spent most of your time with your fiancés if you weren’t busy with normal royal duties. 

“YN…” he said, his arms now falling at his side, “We don’t have to do this.” 

You knew you didn’t. But your brain wouldn’t settle down until the question was answered. 

“I know,” you whispered, “I’m just asking.” 

Soobin bit his lip, leaning his head back against the pillar, “It happened for the first time the other night. She snuck into my room.” 

You just nodded. You weren’t mad or even jealous. You understood it was bound to happen. They’ll be married in months. And if Soobin shrugged her off it would be suspicious. 

“You and Yeonjun?” his shaky voice asked, “Have you?” 

You didn’t lie, just gave him a small nod, “Last night. I wasn’t feeling good and he brought me some tea and read my favorite book to me. It kinda just happened.” 

It would take everything Soobin had to not throw a punch at Yeonjun the next time he sees him. 

But same as you, Soobin understood there was no choice in the matter. Both of you fought your parents until the bitter end and nothing changed. You had to accept your fates. 

“No one can pleasure you like me though,” he said, wrapping his arms back around you, “Only I can.” 

You just rolled your eyes and leaned back into him. He was right, but hearing him act so cocky was silly to you. Soobin knew he was it for you. 

“YN,” he said with a kiss to your temple, “Let’s run away together.” 

You giggled, “That’s a funny joke, where would we even go?” 

Soobin just shrugged, “Anywhere you wanted. We could get away from all this. Live normal lives.” 

As tempting as that was, you knew your fathers would stop at nothing to bring you both home. You’d both be found out and permanently forced away from each other. It would cause too much trouble. You both knew it. 

“Bin,” you whispered, “You know we can’t.” 

He did know. And it killed him. Oh, the things he’d do to have a normal life with you. To leave behind this royalty bullshit. To give up his titles and money and status. He didn’t care. He just wanted you. 

“What if we just, ya know,” you shrugged, “Suddenly die in each other's arms?” it was a joke obviously, Soobin knew it too by the chuckle that left his mouth. 

“You mean like Romeo and Juliet?” Soobin couldn’t help but chuckle again, “That was such a depressing death though.” 

You giggled with him, “At least, we’d be together in the afterlife.” 

Soobin nodded, “Still a terrible way to go out, the way they did.” 

Your phone vibrating in your pocket pulled you back to reality. 

Soobin sighed, “It’s Yeonjun, isn’t it?” 

You nodded. You didn’t have to check to know that it was in fact Yeonjun. He probably went to your room and saw you weren’t there and was looking for you. 

“You should go,” he whispered, standing up from behind you, “What will you tell him?” 

Soobin helped you to your feet, dusting off the grass from the back of your legs, “That I was in the library or something. I don’t know yet.” 

Soobin just nodded, his hands cupping your face and crashing his lips to yours for the final time for tonight. 

“I love you, my princess,” he whispered between kisses.

“I love you too, my sweet prince,” you whispered back, pulling yourself away from him, his hands lingering on your hands as you walked away and his fingertips met with yours and then were gone, watching you quickly rush back inside the castle. 

—

The months flew by quicker than you wanted. Yeonjun sat beside you, his fingers rubbing against yours, “This is a very beautiful wedding venue,” he said, eyes wandering around, taking in the building and its Greek architecture as the snow fell outside and covered the windows, “I hope our wedding will be this beautiful or even better.” 

You just smiled at him and nodded, “I’m sure it will be,” 

Yeonjun couldn’t hold back his smile and leaned forward to press a quick kiss to your lips, “I can’t wait to marry you next week.” 

You tried to pull the most genuine smile you could, hoping he wouldn’t see the lies that were beneath it. 

How could you be happy right now? The love of your life was going to walk through those doors at any minute and wait for his fiancé. They’d be married soon and everything between you and Soobin would come to an end officially. 

The moment you dreaded finally happened. Soobin walked in, everyone gawking at how handsome he looked, asking if he was ready and nervous. 

If you didn’t know Soobin, you would think he was actually happy right now. But since you do, you could tell he was bullshitting his whole way through this. The sadness in his eyes and the way he looked at you with Yeonjun was proof enough as it was. 

Soobin walked over to you, Yeonjun quickly standing up to shake his hand, “Congrats, man. You’ll be a great husband, I know it!” 

You tried to not roll your eyes at your fiancé’s comment. Yeonjun knew you and Soobin were best friends and he tried so hard since moving into the castle to befriend Soobin too. Saying you’d all be a group of best friends soon enough. 

Let’s just say Yeonjun is still working on that. Soobin wasn’t giving him the time of day in that department. 

All Soobin did was nod and give Yeonjun a fake smile, his eyes darting to you, “You better be a good husband for her. She deserves the world.” 

Yeonjun quickly nodded, placing a hand on your back, “I’ll take good care of her, don’t you worry.” 

Soobin took one last glance between you two and walked away. 

“He looks nervous,” Yeonjun whispered as he sat back down. 

No, he just doesn’t like you because you get to marry me and he doesn’t and he’s being forced to marry someone he doesn’t want. 

The famous wedding music started playing, and your heart nearly stopped. 

The wedding went by quickly, the final vows being told, and Soobin and his princess officially being confirmed as husband and wife. The crowd clapped and cheered. 

Soobin took one final look at you, his eyes telling you how much he loved you for the last time before leaning in to kiss his now wife. 

You looked down at the floor, hands going limp in your laps. 

Yeonjun noticed you, him touching her back, “Baby, what’s wrong? Are you feeling okay?” 

You shook your head, quickly standing up after hearing the rest of the crowd stand as well. 

Except you were the first to leave your seat and quickly leave the venue. 

Soobin’s eyes followed you the whole way, his heart breaking into a million pieces. 

You stepped out into the cold, letting the snow fall onto you. You cried. You let the tears fall and your knees buckle down to the ground, your dress soaking up the wet from the snow. 

Soobin was no longer yours. 

And the weight of that was heavy. 

Why is it so heavy? You weren’t meant for each other in the end. 

So why was it so heavy? 

Why is everything so heavy?

[transmascnepetaleijon]

what even is this picture. why is he holding a sword and a baby at the same time. why is his grip on the sword so strong. why does he look so filled with determination

[taegimood]

Minjiiiiiii okay this has nothing to do with Prince Beomgyu that I've been previously talking about, it just fits Gyu the most? I think?

Prince Beomgyu is revived by magic after his untimely death. The kingdom rejoices! Beomgyu, who despises magic, doesn't. He vows to find the person who performed such an ungodly act, spiteful and ungrateful of the one who thought themself almighty enough to play with fate.

The trajectory of the future that sorcery has saved is changed. Prince Beomgyu's thirst for the vengeance against magic and those who wield it is stronger than it had ever been before his death, and all the things that were to come for the kingdom are laid to waste in its wake.

dun dun duuuun

ME, THE BIGGEST SLUT FOR FANTASY AU’S, HAS ARRIVED 👹 (🧚🏼‍♀️ anon wya) i mentioned this in our dms already but this ask makes me think of bbc’s merlin one of my FAV shows hhhhhhhh

prince!beomgyu raised in a family that sees magic as the greatest form of evil, where it’s forbidden to mess with sacred fate, so naturally he’s ingrained to think the same.. setting out to Burn The Witch fr BUT THE BEST PART BEING: reader is the one who used magic on him, having kept her powers hidden all these years — reader who beomgyu has a history with, who he used to love beyond all else before circumstances tore them apart. strangers to best friends to lovers to enemies (but are they really?)

apparently not, because reader would rather risk exposing herself and dying a harrowing death than to lose him. not again. not like this. not where she can’t follow.

when she sees the carnage that beomgyu lays loose on the kingdom, however, the killings of magic-users and innocents alike, she knows that she needs to confront him. she needs to stop this.

the confrontation after so many years.. so many emotions, love and spite mingling in beomgyu’s heart to the point where he can’t even tell the difference, his hand trembling like a leaf as it grips the hilt of his sword while his icy glare bores into you from where you stand before him. does he want to throw you to the bed and claim you or does he want to drive his blade through your heart? neither of you know for sure.

this could end either way.. fucking out all the anger and pain and buried love against his sheets with your daggers to each other’s throats; or one of you laid bleeding out into the hard, cold floor.

but which will it be? is there really a difference?

[yawnzbf-shifted]

⚝ PRINCE?

Commoner yn helps his prince to hide from guards in the process something blossoms in between

500+ words

Yn’s muscles burned with exhaustion as he rested himself against the wall with the prince of Celestria.

The prince was breathing heavily, his royal dress muddy and tattered at places because of their ‘great escape’. The prince places a hand on his companion for the day hoping the guards don’t find him.

“Any louder now why don’t you?” the civilian throws a glare at the royal. “Would you personally like me to call them over here, your highness?”

“How dare you speak to me in such a way?” the prince says exasperated. “I could have your head for this, commoner!”

“shut up!” yn says hurriedly at the sound of footsteps approaching.

“Excuse m-” the royal was cut of by yn as he clamps his hand over the prince’s mouth, eyes wide with nervousness searching his.

“shh, your highness! This maybe a violation but I certainly don’t lust for an early death” yn whispers, his hand never leaves as they both listen for incoming guards.

The prince looks up at yn heart pounding suddenly. Was it the lack of breath or the close proximity between the two?

"something wrong my prince?"

[luxora]

TXT -> {Royalty AU} -> Running away with their lover

Requested: No

Group: TXT

Genre: Fluff. Angst

A/N: First royalty for our 4th generation princes!

Yeonjun

Despite knowing that he had not been followed, his paranoia couldn’t help but screech at him at random times as he waited anxiously for your arrival, his hood up to conceal his identity by any night goers near the harbor. Despite knowing the docks better than him, you wanted to ensure that all of your contacts carried out their words before joining him.

The yells from the tavern not too far away made him flinch and prompt him to press himself further into the wall while he anxiously played with his pocket watch, the hands seemingly moving at snails pace as he attempted to soothe his nerves. Due to his upbringing, Yeonjun was trained to always be on time and to never be even a second too late; however, you were the opposite as you simply worked at your own chosen pace without that much consideration of others.

You were someone who went where the wind took you, which was the entire reason why you ended up in his kingdom in the first place. You were a sailor by heart and trade, and Yeonjun couldn’t help but be whisked away by your love of adventure and freedom, two things which he did not have as the crowned prince. He knew that he was being incredibly selfish with his wishes to run away with you, and yet for the first time in his life, he did not care of the consequences. He just knew that somehow it would become worth it because he would have you by his side.

The roles between the two of you were quite reversed. Instead of him being the prince charming sweeping you off your feet and rescuing you from your tower like in the fairy tales, you were the one saving him. His father was going to be furious while his mother was going to be heartbroken, and yet somehow he found his desires being much stronger than his regrets. But at the moment, his fears were coming to surface due to the various voices he was hearing, some sober and some not, and the fact that some of the unsavoruy kinds of individuals were starting to glance in direction did little to help his nerves.

And then he felt a hand on his shoulder.

Nearly leaping ten feet in the air, Yeonjun whipped around with his fists at the ready to defend himself from his oncoming assailant, but then he froze when he was met with your grinning face, eyes bright with amusement as you raised an eyebrow at him.

“And what do you think you’re doing?”

“Uuuuh.” Yeonjin started, lowering his fists and avoiding eye contact with flushed cheeks. “Nothing.”

“Mhmm.” You hummed before chuckling and leaning in to press a kiss to his cheek, giggling in his ear. “It’s a good thing you’re cute.”

“...Is that all I am to you?’ he asked lightheartedly, smiling at your bright smile as you shook your head and pressed your lips to his own instead in a sweet kiss before pulling back.

“No, you also make me laugh.” You laced your fingers with his, rubbing your thumb across your knuckles. “But I just have to make sure one last time. Do you really want to do this?”

While you are naturally a cheery person, your face was cast in a slight shadow of anxiousness and he did not blame you. You were after all kind of committing a crime, which could be considered the kidnapping of the crown prince. But again, it is not kidnapping since he is going freely. He knows that if the two of you were ever to be caught, it would be you who will be dealt with the harshest punishment, hence why he was hesitant at the start of the planning of your and his happily ever after.

But as he smelt the sea salt in the air, heard the ruckus of the common folk as they enjoying their evening time, and felt the warmth of your palm pressed against his, a smile crawled along his face and he could not stop himself from stepping into your space to kiss you, his lips fitting with yours like a matching puzzle piece. He pulled away after a few seconds and leaned his forehead against yours, smiling.

“Not even my father’s Kingsguard will be able to separate me from you.”

“...Let’s hope it will never come to that.” You said frankly, causing him to laugh. He began to tug you towards the dark.

“You going to take me to your chariot?”

“Only a prince would refer a ship as a chariot.” You quipped, a smile crawling along your face before you began to lead him towards the docks, fingers squeezing your hand. “You are in for a whole new different world.”

Yeonjun smiled.

“Well that is what I have signed up for.”

The smile you gave him was breathtaking and the eventual body of the ship was enough to make Yeonjun weak to the knees, but he eagerly followed you aboard and watched from the crows nest as you set sail, eyeing the palace at the top of the mountains as it began to shrink the further the ship sailed away from shore. No doubt there will be a ruckus upon the discovery of his disappearance, but hopefully you, him, and your crew will have sailed far enough to not be immediately caught.

Although being caught is not exactly part of his plans. But he has you by his side, and quite frankly, that is all he needed.

Soobin

Laughter from both you and Soobin could be heard throughout the forest but neither of you cared as you both sprinted through the meadow, the sound of grass rustling and getting trampled creating a melody of their own. You squeeleed as Soobin gave chase to you, your dress bellowing in your self-made breeze but Soobin just laughed before he scooped you up into his arms and spin you around.

“Stooop!” You squeeled, albeit with a massive smile on your face which Soobin reflected. 

Deciding to listen to you request, he placed you back down on your feet and turned you around to face him, his hand cupping your cheek while his other arm remained wrapped around your waist. Your cheeks were slightly flushed and you were a bit out of breath due to the running. A few strands of hair escaped your low ponytail but Soobin happily tucked them behind your ear before leaning in to press a kiss to your lips.

Your hands curled around his neck, keeping him in place while the light breeze rustled through the grass and through the two of you, Soobin feeling his own locks dancing with the breeze while your own strands tickled his face. It was still so strange for him to act so freely around you, him having to act so differently whenever he was in the public with the family, and yet when he was with you, he was able to be like anyone other person, completely free from anymore responsibilities. When air became a necessity, he pulled away and cupped your face, smiling serenely into your gorgeous orbs.

"I never thought I would ever be able to have this.” he confessed, tracing your cheekbones with his thumbs. "There is nothing in this world which could ever take me away from this moment."

Your eyes shimmered with a mixture of love and gratitude, your smile so brilliant that it would almost be blinding, although Soobin would happily go blind from such a sight.

“I never thought that I would ever be able to have this with someone like you. Your family...are you really sure that you want to leave them behind for a life with me?”

Soobin could hear your hesitance and fear and he did not blame you. It was hard enough to believe that he found the courage to run away with you, to abandon everything that he knew and loved just so he could live a life of simplicity. He was a prince, he has grown up with love and luxury, and yet he never found himself truly being happy until he met you. He had no idea what kind of magic you casted on him, but he knew it was potent because it was no longer his responsibilities as a prince which kept him standing, but rather your beating heart matching his, along with the wedding band which he exchanged with you not too long ago, forever connecting your two souls together.

Soobin only flashed your a smile before suddenly bending down and sweeping you off your feet into his arms, holding you like a groom should to his bride and spun around on his heel, laughing jovially at your surprised yelp and squeal before finally collapsing to the ground. While catching his breath, he wrapped his arm around you and then prompted you to look up at the stars beginning to emerge over head. With a soft smile, he reached out towards the sky, attempting to connected the constellations with one another while you watched him in memorization.

"I was born into a life of privilege, but it always felt like a cage," he confessed. "Now, with you, I feel free and alive for the first time in my entire life."

He felt you move in his arms, your hand moving until it was brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead and then curling around his jaw to tilt his head towards you, his eyes locking in a gaze with your beautiful orbs. 

"And I never thought I'd find love in the arms of a prince. But here we are, writing our own story beneath the stars."

Soobin shared a smile with you before closing the distance, locking his lips with yours in a passionate kiss, soon rolling over to lay on top of you while you curled your arms around his body. He knew that the path that the two of you have chosen to take will have plenty of challenges. But in this moment, far away from the kingdom, the two of you found solace in the simplicity of your shared love, choosing to live a life with one another with the hardships that would come from his title as a royal prince.

The two of you were simply two normal people, newly married, and finally free.

Beomgyu

You had resigned yourself to the cold, damp confines of the dungeon, the faint flicker of the lone torch casting eerie shadows on the stone walls. The heavy iron bars seemed like an impenetrable barrier between you and the world outside. Your fingers traced the marks of your misdeeds, and you couldn't shake the feeling that your thieving ways had finally caught up with you.

Little did you know, above the grandeur of the palace ballroom, Beomgyu in his offcial attire was slipping away from the festivities. He hardly thought that he will be missed, especially since the ball was in the celebration of his brother’s betrothal, despite the family knowing that the two fiances were hardly in love with one another. They were arranged to marry since they were children, it was only know it was official that the two were to wed, something which Beomgyu knew was soon going to be an oncoming issue for him.

The life that he has...he never asked for it. He had always yearned for a life of freedom and it was only upon meeting you did he realize that it was possible. Only...it would take a lot of sacrifice from his side, but as of late...he did not care. The only thing he probably did care about was you, hence why he needed to help you escape.

As the echoes of laughter and music faded behind him, Beomgyu made his way through hidden corridors and secret passages, guided only by the flickering torchlight. The guards were fast asleep when he eventually arrived, making him frown in disdain before he ventured further into the dimly lit dungeon, locating you in your confined shadows of your cell. Once he eventually reached your cell, the sound of his footsteps made you you look up and then gasp in surprise at the sight of him. You stood up unsteadily from your floor and reached your barred door, grabbing at the bars while you stared at him in shock.

 “B-Beomgyu?" you whispered, disbelief etched across your face.

He smiled at you before lifting a finger to his lips, signaling for silence before digging into his pocket and producing a key. Enjoying your stunned expression, he flashed you a wink before inserting the key in the door, unlocking it. 

"I couldn't let you rot in here for a moment longer. Pretty girls don’t deserved to be locked up like some kind of dog."

“But...but...” You were completely stunned at his actions, making Beomgyu tilt his head in confusion at you. “But...why?”

“Why not?” Beomgyu questioned, his hand reaching out for you and tugging you closer, his eyes tracing over your stunning features, them hardly losing their shine despite being locked away for a week in the dungeons.

“I-I stole from your mother. I deserve this, I-”

“Hush.” Beomgyu lightly scolded, his hand moving to your face to cup your jaw, his thumb angling your head up to face him, his eyes shining in mirth as he took enjoyment from your adorable face. “You did not deserve this at all.”

“But I-”

“Y/N, the only thing you are guilty of is stealing my heart. And that is something which I have to personally deal with.”

Your cheeks immediately flushed at his confession and he smiled brightly before finally closing the distance between the two of you, his hand moving to the back of you neck to pull you in for a passionate kiss. You gasped into the kiss and went to clutch at your shoulders but Beomgyu only pulled you in closer, uncaring of his surroundings as he has yearned to kiss you for so long. Pulling away only when it was necessary, he gazed deeply into you eyes before giving the back of your neck a gentle squeeze.

“I know it is a lot to ask, but...run away with me.”

“...W-What?”

Beomgyu leaned in closer until the two of you were brushing noses, his eyes full with conviction.

“Run away with me. Let’s leave this place and start some place new. Some place where nobody will ever find us.”

“B-But your family-”

“If we leave now they will only find out much later, probably in the morning, and by then we can be long gone. Please Y/N...run away with me.”

“...”

You probably thought he was crazy and he didn’t blame you. He was rather behaving in the heat of the moment, not really thinking about the long-term consequences of his actions but he did not care because he knew that his life could only be better with you in it and it will not be possible if he stays in the palace and you in the dungeons, being punished for snatching a necklace from his mother to sell in order to feed your family.

The two of you running away would be incredibly selfish, leaving both of your families and creating an absence in them.

And yet...the two of you found something better for your futures with one another, hence why you agreed.

Upon your agreement, Beomgyu stole another kiss from you which tasted of rebellion and longing before leading you away from the dungeon,  through the hidden passages and eventually out of the palace. The night air was crisp as you emerged into a moonlit garden, the scent of roses filling the air. After forgoing his royal jacket, leaving himself in only his trousers and loose collar, he shared a smile with you.

“Let’s go my love.”

And then the two of you were running, hands entwined as you both left the world of royalty and dungeons faded behind. In the quietude of the night, you and the Beomgyu embarked on a journey of unlikely love, leaving behind the constraints of titles and societal expectations, stealing moments of freedom under the watchful gaze of the moon.

Taehyun

As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of soft pink and gold, Taehyun awoke to a world vastly different from the one he had known. The warmth of the inn enveloped him, and the rhythmic breathing of the love of his life, cradled in his arms, reassured him that the choices made in the cloak of the night were not dreams.

He felt you stir in your arms, battling against sleep before eventually opening your eyes to the world of the living, your eyelashes fluttering open to reveal eyes that mirrored a mixture of awe and trepidation. It was still quite fresh, your and his escape, and it seemed the realize of your and his situation seemed to settle upon you because instead of greeting Taehyun’s bright eyes, you simply flashed him a look of fear. He felt your hands dig into his shirt, slightly trembling, which prompted Taehyun to speak.

"Good morning," he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "We made it, Y/N. We're free."

You gazed at him deeply, an unreadable look of your face before a hesitant smile curved on your lips, but worry seemed to linger in your eyes. 

"Tae... what if they find us? What if we're caught?"

Between the two of you, you were the one who was more worried about the consequences of your and his actions. It was one thing for someone like you to disappear as you were someone who would not be missed. You parents were long dead and you were not close enough with anyone else for them to truly miss you. But someone like Taehyun, the crowned prince, was someone who would immediately be missed. Taehyun was the beloved prince of the kingdom and it will only be a matter of time before the whole army will be sent out in search for him.

A missing prince is most obvious and you can only imagine the kind of punishment which will be imposed on you due to your contributing to his plan to run away from the palace and to start some place anew.

Taehyun knew that you were obviously worried for what may happen to the two of you, and he understood your reasoning. But he traced a soothing pattern on your arm, hoping that his touch will serve as a balm to your apprehensions. 

"We'll face whatever comes our way together. But right now, let's savor this moment. Our moment."

While the worry in your eyes were still very clear, you seemed to relent to his wishes and remained in his arms. The two of you remained in the bed in a quiet embrace of the morning, the world beyond the inn seeming like a distant memory. The scent of fresh bread wafted in from the inn's kitchen, and the distant sounds of a waking village added a serene backdrop to the cocoon of their shared space. And yet despite the peaceful surroundings, you were still so stiff and tense in his arms, which made him worry. So after brushing some of your stray hair strands out of your face, he spoke that were imprinted in his heart.

"I love you, Y/N," Taehyun declared, his eyes locking with yours with unwavering certainty. "And I'll do everything in my power to ensure that you never have to face fear or uncertainty alone."

There was only so much that he could to try ease your apprehensions, but he was certain that the two of you would be fine during your journey together. You were someone who was used to moving to different places, and so he trusted your judgement as you would decide where the two of you would go. In return, he would be your protector and forever lover, giving you a world of love and affection of which you have been deprived.

You lost your family so long ago and have always been on your owned, but Taehyun swore to him and to you that you would never know what its long to be on your own any longer as long as you accepted him by your side. 

And it seemed that you found some kind of solace in his words, as you nestled into his chest, nuzzling him while wrapping your arms tightly around his waist.

"I love you too, Taehyun. Please never doubt that. It's just…everything happened so fast. What if we're not ready for this new life?"

Moving his hand, Taehyun cupped your face and prompted you to move away from his chest to gaze at him, his thumb brushing away the lingering traces of doubt as he stared into your eyes.

"We don't have to have all the answers right now. We'll figure it out together, one step at a time. You and I love one anther and with that, we can face anything."

You still seemed scared but your eyes closed as Taehyun closed the distance between the two of you, your and his lips melding with one another like two perfect puzzle pieces. Through his kiss, Taehyun promised that no matter what happened, he would never abandon you. The soldiers burst into the room, he would fight tooth and nail to defend you and to ensure that no harm will come to you. And through the kiss, you promised to trust him. Taehyun has never been someone to ever break his promises and it would not start now, not when the two of you were just starting the new chapter of your lives together.

Hueningkai

The kiss between you and Kai was passionate, fire getting sent through his veins as you clutched at his neck, almost as if you were scared that he would disappear the second he pulled away. But once air became a necessarily and he tugged his lips away from yours, you realized that he was not in fact a figment of your imagination but truly there in front of you, smiling brightly.

“Missed me?” he teased, smiling at your flushed cheeks but feeling his heart warmed by your hands as they grabbed fistfuls of his cloak, almost still in a daze to the fact that he was meeting you at the agreed upon time. He chuckled before grabbing one of your hands and lifting it to his lips to press a kiss to your knuckles. “I told you that I would be here.”

“But...still...” You were still so shocked.

Kai had promised you that as long as you accepted him, he would follow you wherever you went. The two of you knew that it would only be a matter of time before you left the kingdom, as a magician could never settle themselves down due to their curious natures. You were a wanderer and you had stayed in Kai’s kingdom for a small while, serving as a tutor to Kai’s younger sister as she seemed to possess magical abilities, but it was only to be a matter of time before you left and during your stay at his palace, Kai simplify feel head over heels for you and could not imagine living a life without you.

It would be selfish for him to ask you to stay in the palace because you were not someone who could be chained down. You needed to be free. You needed to wander. And most of all, you need to be in a society who would not look down on your and look at you in slight fear because of you abilities.

While magic was not illegal in the kingdom, it was a concept which was approached with caution. One could never have absolute control over an essence such as magic, not even you have have been in control of it ever since you were young. Kai’s sister is lucky enough to have you as a tutor to start helping her control her magic, but it will only be a matter of time before his parents will probably have her sent away to the magic academy to fully gather control over her magic, and that will be an incident which will cause a massive crater in the royal family’s relationship.

But not as much as Kai leaving his responsibilities as the crowned prince and heir apparent to be with you.

Just as it was selfish for him to ask you to stay, it was selfish of you to ask him to leave, and yet it was a selfishness of your which he was willing to fulfill because he realized that you were someone that he wanted by his side forever and even though he would be expected to be betrothed to someone from a foreign land, they would never be able to replicate the intense feelings he has developed for you.

You were it for him. You were the queen of his heart and nothing could change it.

“Y-You can still go back.” You finally said, casting your head down to prevent him from seeing your face. “I-I would understand and not hold it against you. I-I know I am asking a lot from you.”

“Yes, that is true.” Kai said, reaching for your chin and forcing you to look back at him. He smiled at you, tracing his thumb along your jawline as you gazed at him. “But it is something I’m willing to do to be with you.”

“Y-You have no idea what you are asking for.” You started, shaking your head at him but Kai only shook his head in response and tugged you closer to him by the waist, his hands moving to the back of your neck and angling your head up to face him.

“Yes I do. A life of eternal happiness with you. That is all I want.”

And then he kissed you. He kissed you with every flame of love that he had for you. And you kissed him back tenfold. He smiled into the kiss when he felt your hands thread themselves into his hair, it being a habit of yours ever since the two of you started your secret affair. Although it was hardly an affair since the two of you fell in love with one another, the two of you bonding over your simulations curiosity abut the world and its many possibilities.

Since he was the only male out of the three children, he was the one entitled to the throne, but it was not something that he wanted. Out of all three of them, his older sister was a much better option for the future ruler of the kingdom. The people adored her while advisors respected her. His older sister was born to be leader, and yet she was passed over simply because Kai was a male, something which he found extremely unfair. While he was prepared for the role, it was not what he wanted.

He wanted to explore the world, to look at ever hook and cranny available and to record his findings. In fact, he wanted to find the secrets of the universe and share it with everyone, something which you were similarly interested in, hence why your reluctance to settle anywhere.

And so instead of asking you to stay, he was going to join you on your adventures. His parents will obviously be most displeased by his actions, practically committing treason against his birthright. But at the same time, he did not care. He was not born to fulfill the role as monarch, that role should be passed to his eldest sister. He has left a letter to her detailing his decision and hopes that she will be able to convince their parents to accept his decision to join you on his travels and to convince them to make her the heir apparent.

She was born for the role while he was born to be by your side.

You provided no further arguments when he eventually joined you in your carriage, a sack of gold safety tucked in his cloak as he sat by your side, smiling warmly at you as you tucked yourself into the side as the marriage moved along the road, heading in the direction of the next kingdom to escape his own. Once the two of you were far enough, you may then start your next studies and adventures, albeit this time you will have a partner to support and guide you while also giving you some sense of stability which you have never had before.

[lovergonebad]

Becoming Friends ~ *Choi Beomgyu*

Summary: You feel completely out of place at this royal masquerade ball. However, you meet someone who seems just out of place as you. Perhaps he'd like to be friends with you...?

Pairing: Choi Beomgyu X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 1202

Warning: Alcohol consumption, dropping glass, mentions marriage

Masterlist

Taglist: @foxwinter​ @rai-scutum​

This was your first time at a masquerade ball and you already felt so out of place. You’ve never really had the time to put your knowledge of dancing or court etiquette to the test, at least not outside of your tutoring sessions. Being the heir to your Queendom, you were far more concerned with keeping up with the other nations than worrying about something so trivial like dancing.

However, the citizens were growing restless with rumors of your mother stepping down as Queen and that you weren’t prepared in the slightest to fill the role. The talk around town was that people thought it would be better if you took the throne with someone at your side to keep the place from falling into ruins.

So, your mother decided to throw a masquerade, in an attempt to appease your people and give them the assumption you were looking for a suitor without you actually having to find one. Your mother was quite adamant that you didn’t need to ascend the throne with a spouse by your side and she’d be proud of you if you took on the job alone. However, you didn’t want to disappoint your people, which made you come to the conclusion that you would meet people you thought were a good fit for your country and make friends before deciding anything like marriage.

However, as previously mentioned, you felt so out of place in this big, glittering ballroom. Everything was so lavish and formal, and you felt like you were pretending to be someone you weren’t. It was odd that you felt more comfortable in a conference room than you did in a ballroom. 

A couple of people had already asked you to dance, and it wasn’t too hard to find the right steps to the dances. However you were so stiff and anxious, afraid you were going to make a fool out of yourself, which didn’t make you a good partner to sashay around the floor with. It wasn’t surprising when you found yourself near the back of the ballroom like a wallflower, nursing a flute of champagne and making a face every time you took a sip. You really weren’t a fan of alcohol.

Despite the fear and nerves that were gnawing on your sanity, you did love watching other people have fun. The beautiful ball gowns that swirled around the floor and caught the light of the chandeliers, and the suits that were so finely tailored made them all look like dolls. All of the masks that held an air of secrecy and flirtation as they zipped past you made you blush. It was at least a perfect night to revel in other people’s joy.

“Not much for parties?” A voice cut into your thoughts, causing you to accidentally drop your champagne flute. It shattered and some of the champagne that was left inside splashed the bottom of your dress.

Instantly, the man apologized and he started to pick up glass shards. “Oh my goodness, I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to startle you that bad! Please, let me make it up to you! I really am so sorry!”

You shook your head, stooping down to help him out. “No, it’s quite alright. I was just so caught up in my thoughts I didn’t see you. I’m not usually this jumpy, I promise! I apologize for the mess I created.”

“Don’t be sorry.” He assured you. You both went to reach for the last piece of glass and his gloved hand touched your own. You suppressed your gasp, which gave him the opportunity to snag it away and stand up.

Flagging down a waiter, he gently passed on the glass shards carefully and informed him of the mess. The waiter nodded and said he would clean it up right away. You let the stranger take your hand to direct you away from the rest of the glass on the floor before giving a proper bow over your hand.

“Forgive me for the improper introduction, but my name is Choi Beomgyu and it’s a pleasure to meet you, Your Highness.” He said.

“You know me?” You knew it was bad manners to not acknowledge his introduction, but you were surprised that he could guess who you were behind the mask. You would have never guessed he was Prince Beomgyu if he didn’t introduce himself to you.

He chuckled as he nodded. “I’m afraid I’m pretty well versed in nobility symbolism. The jewels in your tiara gave it away. I hope I didn’t offend.”

Shaking your head, you replied. “Not at all. Just stunned, which appears to be an easy thing to do to me. Nevertheless, it certainly is a pleasure to meet you, Your Highness.”

“I must say, I’m both surprised and happy it’s still a pleasure to meet me after I made you spill your drink and ruin your dress.” He gave a slight chuckle, but you could see his cheeks were flushed pink, a sign he had been drinking tonight.

You also gave a short laugh before adding, “Then I must confess I’m not much of a champagne drinker. So you have saved me from a night of drinking it.”

“Then I am happy to be of service to you, Your Highness.” He bowed in a more grandiose way before saying, “If Your Highness doesn’t mind, would you do me the honor of joining me in this next dance?”

With a blush, you took his hand and said, “Only if you don’t mind that I’m an absolutely terrible dancer.”

“Not at all.” You almost didn’t catch his wink behind his mask.

A waltz began and at first, you were stiff and nervous. However, he gently led you through the dance and whispered in your ear for you to relax. Before too long, you started to melt both into his arms and into the dance. Everything became so much easier as he smiled warmly at you and whispered sweet nothings to you every so often. You started to feel at ease with him and before you knew it, you had already danced with him three times in a row.

Taking a break from dancing, you took a glass of punch this time as he took some more champagne. Smiling at you, he said, “See? You’re not half as bad of a dancer as you say you are.”

“It’s all because I had a wonderful partner to guide me through it.” You answered, hiding your blushing cheeks behind your drink.

His turned pink, though this time it was from your bold flirting. “Ah, thank you, Your Highness. It was a pleasure.”

You shook your head gently. “Please, call me Y/n.”

With a nod, he added. “Then you must call me Beomgyu, if we’re going to be friends.”

It was exactly what you told your mother. You were going to find friends in the crowd of attendees, and here you were becoming friends with Prince Choi Beomgyu. But the fluttering of your heart suggested this might be something more. Nevertheless, you smiled and raised your glass of punch in celebration. He clicked his flute to yours with a chuckle.

“To becoming friends!”

“To becoming friends!”

[redemptiionss]

I genuinely think that Felix is the only one with some backbone when it comes to Dimitri but it’s also sad that he just doesn’t know how to help him. All he can do is to insult him and call him a boar and other stuff BUT I guess at least he’s the only one who acknowledges that he is literally Not Well right now

[slytherinshua]

[ 11:20PM ]

genre. fluff. modern royalty au. timestamp. warnings. sneaking around(?) kisses. pairing. prince!yeonjun x servant!reader. wc. 413.

You were sitting alone in the staff quarters of the palace, scrolling your phone with boredom and trying not to think about yesterday. You had screwed up so badly, and you were sure Yeonjun had taken the fall for it.

You sighed and ran a hand through your hair, feeling the urge to go see if he was okay. But you were too scared that you’d mess up bigger this time to do that, so you stayed where you were.

“Psst. Y/n!”

You swivelled around in your chair, seeing the shadow of a person on the back wall that led to the corridor along with a glint of a shining crown. You stood up immediately, rushing to the corridor where you knew Yeonjun was hiding. He wrapped his arms around you tightly as soon as you were close enough to do so, hugging you as if he hadn’t seen you in years. In reality, it had been less than 24 hours.

“I was so worried about you after I left. Did they scold you too much?” You asked urgently, breaking the hug and scanning Yeonjun to make sure he was okay. In the morning, Yeonjun had been caught with you while trying to avoid a meeting. He had taken you to the garden where he thought no one would look for him, but he was wrong.

“Darling, I’m fine.” Yeonjun assured you, a cute smile on his face from your actions.

“I shouldn’t have left with Mrs. Kim when she told me to leave, I should’ve stayed with you.” You mumbled, head dropping.

Yeonjun lifted up your chin so you were face to face again, “Don’t say that, you just did as you were told.” He murmured, bringing his lips to yours a second later.

“Don’t ask me to come up to your room with you. They might catch you again.” You warned after breaking the kiss.

“But I really want to. We haven’t snuggled in forever.” Yeonjun whispered, searching for your lips again.

“Yeonjun…”

“What if I said it was an order?” He asked in between pecks.

You paused, “I would have no choice, I guess. You know I have to obey orders from my prince...” 

“I’ll use that as the excuse if they catch us as well, then. ‘She was just following orders’, how does it sound?”

“Convincing.” You grinned.

“Let’s go, then.” He kissed you one more time and grabbed your hand to lead you up the steps.

↳ txt taglist: @kangtaehyunzzz,, @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @90steele,, @ddeonudepressions

[lucklessrat]

ur durge makes me think of underfell sans and its amazing and i love them greatly

(pls standby while i google undertale fandom lore)

okay! evil(ish?) sans undertale is not the comparison i was expecting, but i am honored none the less.

[2ndplanetsmut]

Tw: Smut, pet names, teasing, nipple play, pinning, light bandage, edging, magic/fantasy elements, and a sprinkle of size kink for seasoning.

Extra tag: Submissive Prince x Non-binary personal guard.

A soft breeze brushed past the prince, carrying the sins of the day away from him. His shoulders relaxing as he took another deep breath in, another long day finally turning into a dark twilight.

A smoky voice rang out from behind him, startling him from the trance of the fountain bellow. "I've been looking for you, Your Majesty" arms sliding over his hips and tightening around his waist. "Such a brat" the voice continued.

"I just needed some fresh air away from everyone" he turned in his guards arms, his own wrapping around their neck. "Besides, it's getting late" he answered in a breath.

The feeling of their cold armor brushing against his skin had him shuddering, "Let's just hope those nobles keep their mouth closed about you disappearing at tomorrows meeting then" they put their forehead to his, hot breath fanning over his lips drawing him in closer.

"I won't allow such things" he whispered back, hands running through the others hair, giving them a small kiss.

They returned the favor, deeping it, moving the pair slightly so the prince was pushed to the balcony railing. A consuming passion made of lust and love, that burned the lips of all who shared it.

The two pulled away for air but their lips were still touching, a soft whine like moan leaving the princes mouth. "Shh" hushed his guard pulling him into the bedroom.

Moonlight was the only thing lighting the large spacious room, making shapes on the dark gray walls. "I missed you" he whispered sitting down on the canopy bed. Pulling at the guards arm for attention not wanting them to get too far away.

"Your Majesty, I have to take off my armor first" they said as they were taking off their pauldron.

The prince took a deep breath in "Stop calling me Your Majesty, we're alone" he said with a tight voice. His right hand that as always was adorned in snake rings ran through his slightly messy hair. Pulling the loosely braided part of his hair out of the tie, letting it fall into his face.

He finally looked up from the floor and stared into those stunning eyes. The soft smile on the guards face made him weak in the knees just like it had every other time he had seen it.

"Why don't you help me with this, Your Highness" lilt in their voice, knee landing on the bed, they leaned closer to him. Taking hold of the princes hand and placing his hands on the buckles on their shoulders. "Go on" they taunted, knowing they won this battle.

His hands moved to their own occured, as he stared on in disbelief up at the normally less forward and less flirty guard. Soon enough he had pulled all the buckles open, taking the breastplate off them.

The second it was gone they pushed him down onto the dark blue satin, pressing into his chest to hold him down.

"You look so good," he said like they sucked the air out of the room with their looks. "Be mine." He grabbed their shirt collar, pulling them down into a kiss.

Their hands wondered yanking the blouse off of the prince, the buttons freeing from the hand stitched fabric.

Their fingers were on their own belt, unhooking it. "Beg for me, Your Highness," they whispered, using the name again kissing at him more, sucking on his neck. Moving their attention back to him.

One hand was sliding underneath his trousers while the other slipped up his chest. His mouth hung open when they began to touch him. The prince felt his legs tremble and buck beneath him. "please..." He moaned as the guard moved farther down with their lips. He couldn't see their face but he could feel the smirk they gave as it trailed his form.

"More" they commanded him.

His hands landed in their hair trying to push them down farther "please, please, I need you-" breath hitching as their tongue moved across his nipples, hand running up and down his length. Thumb running across the tip in slow circles, other hand removing the rest of his clothing, tossing them aside.

They continued working their magic on him till he was close to a climax, and was writhing and whining under them. They pulled away before he could reach it, removing their belt fully as he pleaded with them.

Their eyes glowed and the candles on the bedside lit, "let me look at you" they said, licking their lips again.

"Please" he whined more, reaching out to put their hands back on him, a soft silver ribbon stopping him from doing so.

"Shh," they twisted his nipples in their fingers "let me admire you, Your Majesty," their eyes trailing over him a few times "be patient."

He went quiet, focusing in on his breathing to count the seconds.

They pulled their pants off, moving so they were hovering just over him, his hips bucked up towards them. "Need to be in you, I need you" the normally articulate prince stumbling over his words.

They didn't say anything in response simply shutting him up by kissing him on the lips. After a few moments of letting him get off on humping them, their hand wrapped around his girth. Slowly easing themself down onto it, a whispered swear leaving them. They took a deep breath needing a moment to let their body adjust to the size of their soon to be kings cock.

They hummed out before beginning to move, enjoying the way the prince pushed into them more each time. "You're so good, Your Majesty, so good for me" they breathed out.

ᵂᵒᵘˡᵈ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᶠᵉᵉᵈᵇᵃᶜᵏ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃⁿʸ, ˢᵘᵍᵍᵉˢᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ / ᵃˢᵏˢ ᵒᵖᵉⁿ

[peridyke]

dude I can't believe they're selling my personal data online and I don't even get a cut...like ill take 20% at least man cmon

[evannotoven]

👑 ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ'ˢ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰ

[dicaeopolis]

I <3 pirating books by Mormon authors and publishers