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  • jeontaeil
    17.09.2021 - 23 minutes ago

    7:50 pm //

    pairing: donghyun x fem!reader ft. jangjun

    genre: smut, voyeurism, bondage, fem!receiving

    words: 574

    warnings: 18+ content, read at your own discretion

    summary: donghyun wants to please you so he asks jangjun for help

    a/n: this ones a bit different. ignore all typos cause this is not proofread

    ~ requested by 🦝 ~

    “I want to please her but I just don’t know how,” Donghyun explained, frowning at the reality of the situation. “Just eat her out or something. Can’t you do that much?” Jangjun asked, not understanding why this was such a difficulty for him. Donghyun shook his head. “It’s not that simple. I know I don’t do it correctly and she’s too nice to be honest about it.”

    Jangjun felt bad for him. He knew Donghyun always tried his best to make you happy, both in bed and on the daily. He patted his shoulder. “How can I help you out?”

    Donghyun shrugged. “I was hoping you’d tell me.” He looked at Jangjun expectantly. Jangjun sighed. “Fine. I have a plan.”

    A soft, silk blindfold had been tied around your eyes. Both your wrists were bound to the headboard. This entire situation was completely new for you. Donghyun rarely proposed to get so kinky. But you were looking forward to this. Perhaps he was going to have someone join you. You'd discussed it before and it was something you found appealing. Or more realistically, maybe tonight was finally the night he’d stop holding back and really give you his all. You hoped he would.

    “Donghyun? Are you close?” You called out, a tiny bit concerned because of how quiet the room had gotten. You heard the door squeak open. “I’m here baby. Don’t worry,” Your boyfriend’s familiar voice answered. You hadn’t known he wasn’t in the room. It made you wonder what he was up to. You felt the bed dip near your knees. A warm and calloused hand gripped your thigh, spreading it apart. You giggled nervously, planting both your feet flat on the mattress. “Just sit back and relax,” Donghyun reminded you. The mattress dipped near your waist. You felt Donghyun lean over your body. Soon after, his lips were on yours, soft and warm, moving gently. You hummed and tried leaning as far ahead as you could, craving his proximity. He pulled away from your lips a bit too soon and began kissing down your body, touching the insides of your thighs. With pursed lips, you gasped and waited for some stimulation. He seemed to ponder for a moment. Two rough fingers finally landed on your clit and rubbed a few quick circles into it before moving away. You whimpered in confusion. That was barely anything. Seconds later, two fingers, feeling a little different than last time, repeated the action, paused, and did it again.

    “That feels good baby,” you praised, not wanting him to stop. However, Donghyun paused again, not for too long though, and then resumed slowly rubbing your clit. The louder you moaned, the more bold his touch became. You could tell he was gaining confidence. And he was correct to be, because he was finally touching you just the way you wanted him to.

    As arousal gushed down your walls, you felt Donghyun collect it with his other hand. You felt like he had read your mind when he pushed two fingers inside you. It was as if his mind was lagging. Everytime he touched you, he waited and then continued, wanting to see if he was doing things correctly.

    You wouldn’t deny that he was doing things differently. He had never touched your like this. Therefore you wondered what had sparked this spontaneous event. But what you would never know is that Jangjun was secretly coaching your boyfriend on the sidelines, and those rougher, thicker fingers that you kept feeling every now and then belonged to none other than him.

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  • blu-joons
    17.09.2021 - 25 minutes ago

    Rainy Days ~ Kim Youngbin

    “I don’t think we’ll be going out very far tonight,” you sighed as you walked up the stairs, finding Youngbin laid out on the bed having dressed himself ready for your evening together.

    “How come?” He questioned, sitting himself up properly on the bed.

    “Take a look outside,” you glumly replied, walking across to the window and pulling the curtains apart, allowing Youngbin to take in the downpour.

    Raindrops bounced off of the pathways, landing harshly against the panel of the window, yet the sounds were enough to bring a smile to your face as you admired the force of which the rain fell from the comfort of your own home.

    “I’m quite glad to be honest,” Youngbin chuckled as he stood up by your side, “I quite fancied just staying in and doing nothing with you.”

    “Really? Because after the day I’ve had at work, that’s all I wanted to do too,” you laughed, “I just thought we’d go to the restaurant because you wanted to.”

    Youngbin’s head shook as his arm moved around your frame, pulling you tightly into his chest. He was dressed for nothing, which was exactly how he wanted to be, nowhere to go, but everywhere to be with you in his arms.

    “What do you say to an evening just laid in bed, we can leave the curtain open and watch the rain if you fancy?” He suggested, pressing a kiss to the top of your head, “you get comfortable, and I’ll go and see what I can find in those cupboards downstairs.”

    Your head nodded as Youngbin untangled himself from around you, closing the bedroom door behind himself as he made his way downstairs. Once you were sure he’d gone, you passed your wardrobe by, darting straight for his.

    It didn’t take long before you found your favourite shirt of his, the one that you always wore whenever he went away on tour, changing out of your work clothes in favour of it. You then opened the door, before making your way over to the bed, throwing yourself down in the middle of it.

    After a few minutes, Youngbin made his way back up the stairs with plenty of snacks in hands, dropping them to the foot of the bed once he could reach. His eyes weren’t watching however, instead they were focused on you.

    “I don’t remember giving you permission to wear my shirt,” he teased as he joined you on the bed.

    “Really, I could’ve sworn that was what you said,” you joked, curling back into his side, “I guess I must have just mistaken something you said for permission to wear your shirt.”

    His eyes rolled as his arm moved back around your frame, “now wouldn’t that be all too coincidental, not much sounds like permission to wear my shirt to me.”

    “I guess my hearing must just be particularly bad then,” you smiled in reply, shifting your body so that you had the perfect look out of the window too.

    Youngbin’s head shook as he watched over you carefully to make sure that you were comfortable before allowing himself to settle. Once you began to lay still, he shifted his body so that it was facing you, giving him the perfect view of the rain too, filling his heart with warmth as he enjoyed the comfort of his own home instead.

    For all the places that the two of you could be outside, there was nowhere greater for either of you than being tucked up in your own bed. The only sounds you could hear were each other, and the fall of droplets lingering outside to complete your moment.

    “I like this,” you whispered as your hand moved up to rest against Youngbin’s arm, “it’s been a while since we’ve both just got to enjoy the peace and quiet of the world.”

    Youngbin’s head nodded in agreement as your movement gave him the chance to stretch his arm out, deciding to place it to the top of your head. It didn’t take long before his fingers began to part through the strands of your hair, drawing you in closer to him.

    “Maybe we should do this more often,” he then proposed, “rather than playing fancy meals out and active date nights so often, maybe we should plan evenings at home, where we can enjoy nothing else but the chance to be with each other.”

    “That’s a good idea,” you hummed softly, “I don’t think I’ve enjoyed myself as much in a long time as I am doing right now.”

    Youngbin smiled down at you as you curled further into his chest, “why don’t we just stay here for the rest of the night? We’ve got snacks, a thick duvet, each other, and the beautiful sound of rain to help us fall asleep when we want to.”

    Instantly, your head nodded, there was nothing that sounded greater to you. The two of you had arguably been wrapped in doing so much for so long, both of you had forgotten the simplicity in doing absolutely nothing too.

    Neither of you were willing to let the rain dampen your spirits, instead, it gave you both the opportunity to rediscover a part of your relationship that had gone away. Once again, you could rely on each other, rather than something else to entertain you both.

    The beat of Youngbin’s heart was your only focus as his hands brushed carefully through your hair, absentminded in every little thing that he was doing, but equally enjoying it as much.

    “I could stay here forever,” you whispered softly as you found yourself caught up in a daydream, “there’s a strange magical quality I find rain has that just feels so calming and relaxing.”

    As your head looked up, Youngbin’s looked down, allowing your eyes to meet. “I agree,” he mused in response to you, “from the warmth of indoors, it’s got a gentle effect, it’s easing to listen to like a safety blanket, that’s what our home is really.”

    “It’s our safe space, where we can shut off from the rest of the world.”

    “Exactly,” Youngbin agreed, “this is where the two of us can be, with no one to interrupt us, nothing to disturb us, just you and I. We can lay here, talk, or in silence and just continue to build upon the already wonderful connection that we have with one another.”

    The way Youngbin spoke captured your heart as a quiet hum came from you. “I never imagined myself feeling so comfortable in one space but being here with you right now has made me feel like I could take on the world.”

    Hs hands continued to dance through the strands of your hair as Youngbin made sure that you were as comfortable as possible tucked into his side. It had been some time since the two of you had laid so close, and he was determined to make the most of it.

    The sound of the rain was the perfect crescendo the two of you needed to what had somehow turned out to be the evening. The rain hadn’t forfeited your date at all, instead it had made it better than either of you could have ever imagined.

    “Do you want something to eat?” Youngbin whispered to your ear as he noticed your eyes beginning to flutter.

    “I just want to stay here right now,” you replied in a hushed tone.

    “Let’s stay here, and make sure you get some rest.”



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  • leviackermanscleaningbuddy
    17.09.2021 - 38 minutes ago

    Jungkook: You’re not coming with me?

    Jin: Jungkook, I’m not your dad.

    Jin *handing Jungkook a lunchbox*: Here are your sandwiches. I’ll pick you up at five.

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  • nct127post
    16.09.2021 - 1 hour ago


    The Travis Mills Show | 8am KST

    💿🎥 STICKER Album/MV release | 1pm KST

    Late Late Show w/ James Corden | 1:37pm KST



    #NCT127  @NCTsmtown_127

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  • kokoamiss
    16.09.2021 - 1 hour ago


    I did some edits 💗💗💗

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  • blu-joons
    16.09.2021 - 2 hours ago

    DAD 2PM A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Nichkhun Horvejkul


    Before pregnancy you were sure that there was no chance that Nichkhun could get even more affectionate with you, but as soon as you fell pregnant, he managed to prove you wrong with how often he was around you.

    B ⇴ BUMP

    Nichkhun absolutely loved doting on you with your bump, especially towards the end of your pregnancy. Things like tying your shoelaces for you were jobs that he loved doing, knowing that you relied on him made him feel important helpful, having spent most of the time feeling helpless whenever you suffered as a result of pregnancy.


    He didn’t care at all what you craved, if you wanted something then Nichkhun was more than happy to get it for you. As he reminded you every single time, you were his priority, and if he could help you out in any way, no matter how strange of a request it sometimes was, he was happy to do so if it made pregnancy easier for you.

    D ⇴ DUE DATE

    Your due date was something that Nichkhun didn’t like to think about too much as it felt like a pressure on the two of you. Whilst you were both organised and prepared for your baby to arrive, focusing on one day felt too overwhelming for him, instead he was happier counting down the weeks, and then once you reached full-term, it felt as if every single day was a waiting game to see when your baby would arrive.


    More than anything else Nichkhun loved to sit down and talk with you about the future and where you saw yourselves, and your baby going, once they were here. He loved to try and figure out the sort of appearance and personality that your baby would have as they grew older, telling you all of the traits he hoped that they inherited from you, and the ones that he hoped that they would inherit from him as well.

    F ⇴ FAMILY

    Having family all over the world meant the two of you ended up having to do plenty of video calls to make sure that everyone knew you were expecting. You ended up having to write down a list to make sure that you didn’t miss any of your immediate family out, factoring in work schedules and time zones to make sure that you didn’t disturb too many family members at inconvenient times with your happy news.

    G ⇴ GENDER

    You knew that there was no way Nichkhun would be able to wait to find out the gender, whilst he was convinced that you were having a boy, you were sure that it was a girl, and so the two of you decided to place the choose of location for dinner as a waver to bet what the gender would be when you found out at your scan.


    Listening to the beat of your baby’s heart was always one of Nichkhun’s happiest moments, being able to hear such a strong sign of life always knocked him for six. Being able to hear that your baby was healthy meant a great deal to Nichkhun, it was always incredibly reassuring for him to know that things were going alright.

    I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

    More than anything else, Nichkhun’s actions and sweet gestures would let you know that he loved you. He was always surprising you with your favourite things to keep you smiling and positive, as well as to also make sure that you always knew how appreciative he was of you for carrying his baby so healthily.


    He had his moments from time to time when he’d feel a little jealous of other people being around you, but for the most part Nichkhun was on cloud nine throughout your pregnancy. You knew that his jealousy mainly came from a desire to have his family with you guys too, to be able to watch them obsess over your bump did like your friends too, but unfortunately you were playing with the cards that life had dealt you.

    K ⇴ KICKS

    Feeling your baby’s kicks were the perfect round offs to whenever Nichkhun would start to get deep with you about the future. It was almost as if your baby could understand what was being said as they’d kick at the end of certain sentences or questions as if to let the two of you know exactly how they would be.

    L ⇴ LABOUR

    Watching you in labour was horrible for Nichkhun, he felt helpless as he watched you suffer through the pain. The grip that you had on his hand was enough to let him know that you were struggling, and although he could say and hold you a lot, none of it could completely take away your pain. The one thing he made sure to do was always do what you asked, as long as you knew that he was there, that was all that mattered.


    He would always try and wake a little bit earlier in the mornings so that he was awake for when you’d inevitably rush into the bathroom. Nichkhun would follow straight behind you so that you didn’t have to spend a second of your morning sickness alone, feeling his hand run along your back from the very start until the very end.


    Nichkhun absolutely loved showing off to you when it came to the nursery, he made sure to only buy the best for your baby when it came to decorations, trying to put as much of it together alone as possible to flex to you too.


    He was obsessed with your bump, Nichkhun was completely fascinated by it, whenever you were around it was instinct for his eyes to land on it and admire how you went about your day whilst managing your bump.


    After you gave birth, Nichkhun didn’t leave your side, he was determined to stay with you out of fear that something might happen to you. Seeing you unsteady on your feet for a short while stunned him, and so he made sure to always support you with one arm around your waist whilst the other held your baby tightly against his chest.


    You would often hear Nichkhun come home from his day asking you if you wanted to see something as he carried through yet another item that he’d bought for your baby that he just simply couldn’t say no to.


    He loved to track how your baby was growing every single week after being bought a book by Wooyoung that compared your baby to a size of an everyday object for every week that passed. Whilst you feared the size of what was growing inside of you, Nichkhun was fascinated with how quickly things could change and grow.

    S ⇴ SCANS

    Nichkhun always had envelopes on him whenever the two of you went to a scan, and then when you got the photos, he’d place as many copies as he had into envelopes, posting them off straight away to various members of your families so that they had something physical with them abroad to remind them of your pregnancy too.

    T ⇴ TEST

    You’d both decided some time ago that you wanted to try, but every time was unsuccessful. Just when you began to wonder whether it wasn’t meant to be, you felt yourself turn, taking a test in the hope it would be the one.


    His whole day was cleared whenever he knew you had an appointment so you could spend morning, afternoon and evening together too.

    V ⇴ VISITS

    With your families away, you invited the boys round first to meet your baby, and to also take advantage of the help that they offered. All five of them were round as soon as you text to offer their support to all three of you.


    For the most part, Nichkhun was patient, although he loved to think about the future, he was happy living in the moment as well.

    X ⇴ XXXX

    When he was around your bump, it was instinct for Nichkhun to kiss against it, especially whenever your baby kicked, giving them a sign that was there and that he was able to feel every little thing that your baby did.

    Y ⇴ YOU

    You were his inspiration, how strong you were completely blew Nichkhun away.

    Z ⇴ ZZZ

    Nichkhun always made sure to be there for you at night, anything at all that he could do to help you fall asleep would be done without any complaints, even if it meant a late trip to grab you some bits to satisfy your cravings too.



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  • soravrse
    16.09.2021 - 2 hours ago

    how my poor heart aches

    CHARACTERS min sora [nct female addition] unknown female

    SUMMARY sora just wanted ice cream. but the night took a far more sinister turn quickly.

    WARNINGS sasaeng, stalking, violence, violence used as self defense

    WORD COUNT 2,440

    NOTE please if you are sensitive to the warnings above, please do not read! send me an ask and i will summarize this writing for you.

    OCTOBER 2017

    Sora wasn't even supposed to be outside.

    The members were under the impression that the girl was locked away in her room for rest time like she always is after practice. But here she was, a vanilla ice cream in hand, alone in the dark with only few street lights helping her find her way back home to the dorms. She knew where she was, she was on the same street where Chenle tripped and scraped his knees a few months back. She couldn’t remember the exact name and she couldn’t exactly see the street sign, but she knew where she was. Not that she needed to, the direction back to the dorms was practically imprinted in her brain by now.

    Her footsteps were light as she continued to eat her ice cream, needing to have it close to finish by the time she got back in case she got caught sneaking back into the dorms. She wasn’t supposed to be outside and alone at dark, always needing her manager to go with her or at least another member. Honestly, she didn’t like being outside in the dark alone either but she was really craving ice cream and Jisung had just finished the last bit of it the other night and she knew none of the members would be willing to go with her and she didn’t want to bother Seolhee, especially after the week her manager had.

    Sora bowed her head slightly at an older woman as she crossed paths with her, her mask pulled down to her chin to show her small smile. The street light across from her flickered, making her glance up in acknowledgement before she continued on her way. The older woman had been the only person she passed along the way, but that was alright with her. She really didn’t want to come across a fan.

    As she was passing by the small corner store her and the members would always go to, her ears picked up on the light jingle of keys. The only keys she had was the dorm key and her room key. They wouldn’t make a sound like that, sitting in her pocket. Her head turned to the side, able to see the silhouette of a body walking behind her. She faced the front, slowly down her pace a little and walking closer to the outside part of the street. She hoped they would’ve picked up their pace to get in front of her or something, but they didn’t. Their pace was the same, and a little ways behind her.

    Sora’s shoulders hunched over, grip on her ice cream cone tightening as she quickened her pace. Maybe it was a bit ridiculous to be cautious, but she was a girl. Sue her. She had gotten a bit ahead the person behind her until she heard footsteps, realizing with a small start that they were walking faster as well. And they were still right behind her.

    She blinked, eyes going out of focus as her hand trembled a bit and went inside her jacket pocket where her phone was. She went to take it out as the person gained onto her, only to fall short as the person turned their head and met her gaze. The person was a girl, looking just a bit younger than her. The girl sent her a small smile, turning her own eyes back in front of her and jogging further up ahead until she was out of sight.

    “Jesus,” she stopped in her tracks, letting out a disbelieving breath. It was just a girl her age, nothing to be scared of. Sora shook her head at herself before continuing her walk to the dorm, taking a bite of her ice cream.

    As she turned around the corner, she didn’t expect to come face to face with the girl from just a few moments ago. The brunette girl had a smile on her face as her eyes roamed Sora rather eagerly. Sora took a step back in shock, eyes widening as her heart pounded loudly in her chest.

    “Hi!” The girl bounced up and down in excitement, “I’m such a big fan of you, Min Sora! I can’t believe I just came across you like this.” She giggled, brushing a piece of her hair back from her face. “Isn’t it a nice night? We’re all alone.”

    Sora didn’t say anything, simply staring at the girl in shock as a fist tightened around her heart. The girl simply stared back, tilting her head when she didn’t respond. The girl didn’t seem to notice anything wrong with the way she phrased her sentences, or the way she snuck up on Sora as she was turning the corner.

    “I— Yeah, it’s a nice night,” Sora agreed quietly, eyes darting around. The girl was right, they were all alone. A light was flickering across the street, allowing her just enough light to be able to see the girl’s face. A shudder ran down her back and she took another step back, the girl following this time. Dread struck her. “Um, I’m glad you like me so much.” The moment it left her mouth, she knew it wasn’t the right thing to say.

    The girl’s face brightened up, “I knew you would! A lot of people don’t like you, you know? But I knew you were special, you have to be if you debuted in a boy group as the only girl! Especially with you being so talented and able to dance on a hoverboard!” She chattered on, not noticing Sora’s growing unease. “People at my school are really mean, all they could talk about was you when NCT Dream first debuted … They said things like you’ll ruin the group, that you’re dating one of the members or like, multiple at once! Or that you even … did things to get into the group.”

    Sora knew exactly what she was talking about, she remembered reading the comments left on articles about her and the tweets about her. She knows everything they said about her, every disgusting thing. Some things she shouldn’t have read at the age of fifteen.

    That wasn’t her main concern right now, though.

    The look on the girl’s face hardened, eyebrows raising, “You didn’t, did you?”

    “No,” she immediately blurted out, shaking her head, “I would never.”

    The girl’s face relaxed, a smile appearing again, “Good. I knew you wouldn’t. You’re too pure.” Pure? God, she gulped down whatever was about to come up.

    Sora knew she had to leave, as quickly as possible. She glanced at her ice cream before looking back up at the girl, “Well, I have to get going. It is late, you know,” she chuckled uneasily. “It was nice meeting you, though.”

    “But I’m not finished,” she pouted, side stepping into Sora’s way when the dark haired girl tried to move around her. “I still want to talk to you! Can I have your number?”

    “Oh … I’m not allowed to have a phone,” she lied, shaking her head. “I’m sorry,” she thought her heart was about to burst out of her chest with how fast it was beating. “I really have to get going.”

    “No!” The girl yelled, shocking Sora as she jumped, ice cream falling down to the ground in shock when the girl grabbed hold of her wrists harshly. “You can’t leave me. I said I wasn’t done talking.”


    “I thought you were nice!” The girl’s lip turned up in disgust, “But you’re just like the rest of them.”

    “I—I really do want to stay, though!” Sora scrambled for something to say to placate her, knowing from watching crime shows that she had to ease the girl down, even with the girl’s tightening grip on her wrists. “I do, but I can’t because I’ll get in trouble with the staff and— and—”

    “I can take care of the staff,” she scoffed and rolled her eyes. “You don’t need to worry about them.” Her thumb pressed into Sora’s pulse harshly.

    “You’re hurting me,” she whimpered out, unable to prevent herself from saying it. Her face was twisted in pain, brows furrowed harshly. “Please, please stop. It hurts.”

    The girl’s face dropped, “I’m so sorry, Sora,” she loosened her grip on her wrists, a sigh of relief falling from Sora’s lips. It was only a second later that Sora’s foot reached up and kicked the girl’s knee in harshly, not sticking around long enough to watch the girl crumple to the ground in pain.

    Sora’s legs pumped up and down as she ran the quickest she’s ever ran, not even in the pacer test for gym class, hearing the agonizing scream of pain coming from the girl behind her. Labored breaths left her mouth harshly as she forced herself to go even faster, not wanting to allow the girl to have the chance to catch up to her.

    Adrenaline rushed through her veins as she carried herself through the familiar street of where they’d often get takeout from. She remembered the first time she came there with Jaemin and Mark by her side.

    The dorm building came into view and she let out a sob of relief, pushing herself a bit further. Her legs burned in pain, and she knew she’d have a hard time at their next practice. The security guards straightened their backs when they noticed her rushing forward in their direction, concern on their faces but neither stopped her as she pushed past them and into the warm lobby.

    Sora could finally stop running, slumping against the wall in exhaustion as her legs begged her to rest. She fell onto the floor slowly, sitting on the ground with her legs outright in front of her. She stared up at the white ceiling, yellow light unfocusing in her vision as she caught her breath. Her chest heaved up and down harshly, small gasps for breath leaving her mouth.

    Her vision blurred as she slowly thought back to what had just happened, shoulders starting to shake violently as she held back cries. The girl following behind her, making her think she was safe for just one moment, then startling her from around the corner, her words— the way she phrased them … and the way she gripped her wrists so tightly. She brought her arms up to her chest in a protective way, cradling her wrists carefully as she touched the tender parts. She’d be surprised if they didn’t show up as bruises.

    Tears slipped down her face, head falling down to her chest. The hand gripping her heart tightened, almost threatening to squeeze once more and crack. She bit down harshly on her bottom lip, not wanting anyone to hear her, but she did a poor attempt at concealing her cries. She slowly stood up, knowing it was time for her to sneak back into the dorm before anyone noticed. If they hadn’t already, she corrected herself when she saw the time on the clock above the lobby desk. It was nearing eleven, and she had left at nine thirty. She didn’t mean to be gone for so long. She wasn’t supposed to be gone for so long.

    Sora kept her head bowed as she made her way to the elevator, tears still cascading down her cheeks with small sniffles and her shoulders jumping with each hiccup leaving her. The stupid soft elevator music met her ears as the woman’s voice counted up the floor levels as she rested her back on the railing. Her eyelids were heavy as she stared at the elevator door, head lolling back against the wall.

    She swallowed the lump in her throat as the elevator stopped on her floor, wiping her tears quickly as she made her way off. She caught sight of a mirror and stood in front of it, examining her red cheeks and swollen eyes. If she ran into anyone on her way to her room … She guessed she’d have to fess up and say she was outside. But she didn’t know yet if she would say anything about the girl.

    Sora didn’t want to worry her members but she also knew it was important for them and the company to know about the girl just in case. But what if she never saw her again and it looked like she was lying for attention? She didn’t want any negative feelings towards her.

    Before she backed away from the mirror, she noticed her cheeks were now to their usual pale color and her eyes weren’t as swollen. Good. She got her keys out from her jeans back pocket, feeling the cool surface as she unlocked the door quietly. She tiptoed into the dorm, shutting the door silently behind her and took off her shoes. She could hear the sounds of Jeno’s video games coming from his room, along with the loud laugh of Chenle’s coming from his and Jisung’s room.

    Silently, she made her way through the hallway, all doors shut. Renjun poked his head out from the dining room, catching her off guard when he called her name. He eyed her jacket but didn’t say anything, instead holding out a stack of envelopes and said, “Manager dropped off fan letters. Here’s yours.” He then caught sight of her face and squinted, “Sora?”

    “Thanks,” she said quickly, grabbing the stack and holding them to her chest protectively. “Are Mark and Haechan coming over tomorrow?”

    “I don’t know,” he allowed her to change the subject for a moment, eyes scanning her face for any sign of— well, anything. “Get some sleep, OK?”

    “OK,” Sora agreed quietly, not letting him have the chance to say anything else to her and making her way to her room. She felt his eyes watching her, but she didn’t turn back as she swiftly unlocked her door and shut it behind her. She threw herself on her bed, stack of envelopes falling beside her as she breathed in and out.

    Swallowing roughly, she pushed the letters off her bed and got underneath the covers, not bothering to take off her street clothes no matter how much she knew she should. Her eyes lifted to the only window in her room, staring at the darkness through the lilac curtains. She was fine. She was safe. Their dorm was several stories high, no one could climb the building without dying. It was impossible.

    But she was still terrified.

    Sora’s body shook with soft cries, head nestled underneath her blanket in the darkness as the world went on around her. Why did it have to be her?

    #—     ❛ 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳𝑺 𝑫𝑶 𝑰𝑻 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 ❜     ›    dev #—     ❛ 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳𝑺 𝑫𝑶 𝑰𝑻 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 ❜     ›    sora #deluxeocnet#mochiocnet #aes!ocnet #nct imagines#nct scenarios#nct angst#kpop angst #kpop female member #kpop oc #fake kpop idol #fake kpop group #fake kpop addition #kpop addition#kpop au#nct addition #nct added member #nct additional member #nct female addition #nct female member #nct female oc #nct female subunit #nct female unit #bts addition #bts female addition #fictional idol oc #fictional kpop group #idol oc #kpop idol oc
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  • aurorasillusion
    16.09.2021 - 3 hours ago


    I'm leaving the fandom, I hate you all😭 /j

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  • eurobagel
    16.09.2021 - 5 hours ago

    stray kids reaction - hickey

    ✉ anon asked: could you maybe do the other skz member‘s reactions when they see your hickey from your s/o??

    ˘ ° thank you for requesting and i hope you like it !

    bang chan

    he would either pretend he doesn't see it or take you aside and have a talk with you. he probably won't pry too much, but he'll just warn you to be more careful so no one else sees it. maybe he'll even ask the make-up ladies to help with covering it up.

    lee know

    he'll just give you a side look and a nod of acknowledgment. it's none of his business, but he'll probably suggest to you that you and your sweetheart ;) try to keep it on the down low.


    he won't say anything. not a word. to you at least.

    he will have a word with someone to cover it up. and have a good talk with that not-so-careful member who did it.


    he just, kind of, stops in his tracks. you know how when something inconvenient happens he just freezes up for a second or two? yeah, that's how he would react.

    he would recover quickly and just shoot you a quick look meaning something, but hard to decipher and that would be it from him.


    "oh. my. god!"

    the poor guy is simply shocked that: a) you actually walked out with a hickey and didn't cover it and that b) the member who gave it to you was bold enough to do it in plain sight. manners, people, manners.


    "hey, how are you? good? i'm great! just wanted to show you-"

    he would diligently manage to cover up the evidence before anyone else sees and before you notice. he will have to have a talk later with a specific friend of his (subtlety, my friend).


    "hey, so, i just wanted to warn you that people have started noticing it so do you want me to talk with the make-up ladies or someone to help cover it up?"

    he would be so kind and understanding to not make you uncomfortable. while he might be somewhat upset by the member who left the hickey in plain sight, he would first make sure no one confronts you about it. and then later he would confront the member >:)


    "oh my my, what do we have here?"

    he'll tease you to no end. you gave him the material to work with and he'll make do. you won't be his only victim though, don't worry.

    the only other downside is him pestering you nonstop for the next 2 weeks. (he'll help you cover it up though :))

    (gifs are not mine, © to the owners)

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  • leviackermanscleaningbuddy
    16.09.2021 - 5 hours ago

    Namjoon: Let's do a family game night!

    Taehyung and Jungkook: Yeah that'll be fun!

    Cop: We need to take statements from all of you.

    #bts#bangtan#bangtan seonyandan#bangtan boys #bulletproof boy scouts #beyond the scene #bts incorrect quotes #bts incorrect quote #incorrect bts quotes #incorrect bts quote #kpop incorrect quotes #incorrect kpop quotes #bts text #bts text post #bts imagines#bts reactions#bts scenarios#kim seokjin#min yoongi#jung hoseok#kim namjoon#park jimin#kim taehyung#jeon jungkook
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  • cerisetalks
    16.09.2021 - 5 hours ago

    [10:01am] txt as your bestfriends 🥺 except crush!taehyun

    “my life is falling apart! I'm sick and I look like I've been dead for 3-4 business days straight!” you say with your head in your hands,, you woke up late, and not only late! but sick too!

    but being sick sure as hell won't stop you from coming to school, there was no way, no fucking way, you were going to pass on a school day full of ogling your long time crush—taehyun

    and that leads us to where you are now, sneezing and sniffing while having a full blown breakdown in the school canteen, sitting right beside bestfriend!beomgyu and across off bestfriend!hueningkai

    “nothing is going right! I look ugly today and guess what? taehyun isn't even here today!! or am I also going blind?? is this what it is? god? sir? is it my time already??” you bang your head on the desk and your friends watch in silent amusement

    “well I, for one, think you rock the whole half dead look you have going on”

    “shut up gyu!”

    soft hours: open,,,,, tagging <3 @sherlockholicsbysoobin @cesiareads @iminchaosnow

    #cerisetalks#kpop#kpop boys#kpop txt#txt #tomorrow by together #tomorrow x together #tomorrow x together fluff #txt fluff#txt bestfriends #kpop tomorrow x together #tomorrow x together members #tomorrow x together yeonjun #tomorrow x together soobin #tomorrow x together taehyun #tomorrow x together beomgyu #tomorrow x together hueningkai #txt yeonjun#txt imagines#txt soobin#txt beomgyu#txt taehyun #txt huening kai #txt timestamp#txt members#fluff#kpop imagines#kpop fluff#kpop timestamps#wholesome
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  • cheesygroove
    16.09.2021 - 6 hours ago

    A midnight celebration

    Breaking the rules is one thing — this may be a step further.

    pairing: Solar x f idol!reader (Solar and reader are on the same group)

    genre: sexually suggestive, but not enough to be classified as smut I think

    content warning: alcohol

    word count: 850~

    At that time, your debut was just around the corner, so breaking the rules was something reserved for special occasions.

    It was late, nearing midnight, and then it would be Solar's birthday. She still wanted to practice, though — being at the company building until the early morning hours during that entire week, trying to perfect a dance move. She would be there all alone if it wasn't for you, who stayed behind out of fear of letting her go back to the dorm by herself. Wanting to celebrate her birthday from the first minute, you had sneaked in a few soju bottles inside your bag.

    When midnight arrived, you hugged her from behind, mockingly whispering against her neck, "Guess who's getting even more old?" You had to hold her sweaty hair aside, your nose touching her skin as you whispered.

    The usual would be for Solar to push you away — especially after hearing that — but instead her body twitched under your embrace, a muffled sigh leaving her lips. You immediately went back, your fluttered expression not being a match to the stomach clench you felt.

    It was awkward. You dropped your head, handing her a soju bottle from your bag. Solar protested because it was against the rules, almost scolding you, but ended up giving in in consideration for your trouble. The both of you sat against the mirror of the practice room, drinking in silence. You warned her to take it slow, being aware of her low tolerance to alcohol. She waved you off, and then you turned your face to the side to avoid seeing her.

    "Ah, I didn't know I was missing this feeling," Solar was the one to finally speak, a giggle escaping her lips, "hm, thanks. For breaking the rules today. But this is just an exception, you know that," she warned you, going back to her leader-ish attitude.

    "Chill out, it's your birthday. Just enjoy it," you said, drinking a little bit of your soju and putting the bottle down on the floor. It was starting to make you feel dizzy, a welcome warmth going down from the throat to your chest.

    Apparently Solar had come closer to your body — her hand held your shoulder — but you didn't turn your head to face her. She made the task of avoiding her presence become harder and harder as her fingers went up from your shoulder, knuckles caressing your neck slowly after getting your hair out of the way.

    "This was what startled me before." Solar's voice was breathy; you allowed yourself to close your eyes to let the sensation of hearing that sink into you. "This, you touching me in here," now she slid her thumb across your neck, "or your breath right here. Or both." She laughed suddenly, awaking you from the state you were in. Despite sounding naughty, it still was a loud squeak — it helped cool down the mood a little bit. You pursed your lips to stop the usual teasing from coming out.

    "Seriously," Solar continued, "you're not allowed to do that. Ever again." You wondered if that was a failed attempt to fix her tone, because she just cracked up once again. "I couldn't even focus on what you were saying! Aish. What was it?" she asked.

    "Well," you started, hoping that it would take the conversation to another direction, "I was just mocking your a-" you were cut short.

    With one hand resting against your neck, her other went to your chin and made you turn your head, eyes wide open and gaze now locked with hers. Her index finger ventured a little upward as she slowly let your chin go, dragging across your lower lip. The sound that came from the back of your throat was low, but she was too close to not hear it — you could tell by the slight pressure that was applied to your neck with the hand that was still there, almost a reflex.

    You gave up on resisting.

    "How impolite of you to not look at me while we talk." Solar's eyes went down to your mouth and then back up, raising an eyebrow at your silence. "Huh? Say it. I bet it was something dirty."

    "That's what you want it to be," you shot back, glancing at the soju bottle she held between her legs. You wondered if she was feeling any pressure from that, adjusting your own weight so it could create some friction against the wooden floor. "Half empty? That's not nearly enough to get you drunk," you pointed out, referring to the current state she was in — slightly red cheeks, the warmth coming from her unusually close body and just her overall attitude. Despite her being a mess at flirting, the sexual tension between the two of you had never escalated like that before. Actually, it could not escalate like that.

    "I'm not drunk. Just daring a little." Solar smacked her tongue, warm soju breath leaving her mouth. "Why, is this so good you don't think it's real?"

    author notes section: idk I just love this Kim Yongsun I wrote... hope you enjoy it! had to stretch my thin vocabulary for this fic lol

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  • inadaydream99
    16.09.2021 - 6 hours ago


    A/N - Hey! This is just something I’ve been slowly working on for a while now. I thought I’d post this while I’m working on requests and also because I think I’m finally happy enough with how it’s turned out ☺️

    It’s amazing how something you usually find so causal and comforting now suddenly puts you on edge. Never before had you felt so uncomfortable being so close in proximity to your best friend Juyeon. The way his arm is linked through yours, his fingers drawing delicate swirls along your forearm as you sit closely together in the dark room, the only light coming from the tv.

    Subtle skin-ship is something that Juyeon has done since you’ve know him, a mindless habit he has that, although you’ve never bought up with him, makes you feel safe.

    Except for right now. And it’s all Younghoon and Chanhee’s fault.

    If they hadn’t teased you about your feelings for Juyeon, or so they adamantly believe, you never would have thought so deeply about every little ounce of contact or interaction between you and your best friend. To put it plainly, you’re insecure because of their opinions.

    It’s evident you feel tense, the hairs on your arms raised as goosebumps appear in the wake of the patterns he draws. You’re hyperaware of Juyeon’s fingers as they softly trail along your skin but you’re sure he’s none the wiser to your reaction. From your peripheral vision you can see his wide eyes focused onto the movie playing out on the tv in front of you. You, however, couldn’t care less what was going on, the characters so dull and one dimensional and the plot was so confusing that you didn’t want to even try to keep up with it.

    You gasp when out of the blue the scene takes a turn for the more romantic, shifting awkwardly and clearing your throat as you shuffle away from Juyeon a little. You were definitely not expecting for the two main characters to suddenly begin ripping each others clothes off in the animalistic fashion they are; growls and gritted teeth chewing away at the other in an attempt to have an interesting twist on the classic passionate love scene.

    You shyly gaze to look at Juyeon, his hands now calmly placed in his lap, having drawn away from you when you’d moved. He’s still fixated on the screen, his expression unreadable and his lips etched in a firm line. You can tell he’s suppressing the awkwardness he feels, judging from the way he gulps. Not that that provides you with any more comfort as you flicker your gaze briefly back to the tv to see that it’s only getting more and more intense.

    “I-” you begin, your face growing hot as the moans from the tv begin at the exact same time you decide to speak. “I’m going to get another drink.” You squeak, head bowed low as you hurriedly stand from the sofa and rush away into the safety of the kitchen.

    For the first time Juyeon’s focus isn’t on the tv, instead his gaze follows you as you get away. He had no idea the movie he’d chosen to watch had a scene of such nature and the fact that it had so clearly made you uncomfortable worried him.

    Closing the fridge and frantically opening the can of soda, you quickly chug as much as you can to calm your nerves. You know you’ve made it too obvious now, Juyeon’s bound to have realised how affected you are and yet, you are really hoping he hasn’t.

    Why did you have to let Younghoon and Chanhee get into your head like this! It’s not like they know how you or Juyeon feel about each other. You can think of plenty of friends that have loads of skin-ship, theirs being one of them. And you refuse to admit that Juyeon could feel anything for you that isn’t platonic, so where’s the issue with being close?

    “Are you ok (Y/N)?” You jump out of your dizzying thoughts, standing bolt upright as your shocked eyes land on Juyeon’s concerned gaze.

    “I’m fine, really.” You meekly smile, “That scene just caught me off guard.” You let out an awkward chuckle afterwards. Neither of you are sure where to look, a silence settling between you that leaves you unsure of what to say next.

    You’re not sure how you would describe the feeling you have towards Juyeon in this moment; alien-like possibly? Whatever it is, you know something is off between you. You can tell from the way he’s hardly able to look at you, his eyes constantly flickering back and forth between you and the floor.

    Just as you notice Juyeon is about to speak up a sudden burst of noise interrupts. It makes you jump as you hear voices echo around you and the sound of the front door slamming shut a second afterwards.

    “If I was trying you never would have won.” Eric rolls his eyes, his comment falling on Jaehyun’s deaf ears as he laughs the youngers jealous comment off. It’s apparent that they’ve gotten into some lighthearted dispute between them on their way back home, not that you can keep your mind focused onto their sassy comments.

    You do notice, however, that you find yourself unable to wipe the dazed-like look from your face as you watch them both causally stroll into the kitchen where you and Juyeon are stood and begin opening cupboards, retrieving drinks and snacks without batting an eyelid at you both.

    It’s not until their talking simmers down that Jaehyun notices you, his brows instantly furrowing in confusion as he eyes your tense posture.

    “What’s going on here?” He tilts his head, gaining Eric’s attention from his phone screen as he leans up on the counter next to him.

    “We were just watching a movie.” Juyeon responds quickly and it comes out sounding like an excuse when reality is it’s true.

    “In the kitchen?” A devilishly cheeky smirk appears on Jaehyun’s face. “Where there’s no tv?” He adds, an amused laugh escaping him.

    “No, in there.” Juyeon points to the living room behind him, his expression the complete opposite of his friend’s.

    “Why’s it so awkward between you then?” Your attention flickers to Eric as he narrows his eyes in suspicion. You can sense that he’s sussing things out, and knowing that he is usually quite quick to catch onto these sorts of things, it’s only a matter of time before he blurts something you don’t want to hear.

    You cast an unsure gaze to Juyeon, hoping he gets the message from you to quickly turn the conversation away from yourselves.

    “We were just having an argument.” Your eyes almost pop out of your head with how wide they go at his sudden excuse. That was definitely not what you were thinking he’d come up with, but really you should have known better than to put Juyeon under pressure like that. It’s never turned out well previously. The only response you can give is a forced laugh, hoping you’ll simply come across as flustered.

    You watch Jaehyun and Eric exchange glances before the former speaks up.

    “Okayyyy, we’ll leave you to it then.” Jaehyun pushes himself off from leaning back against the counter, making his way out of the kitchen. Eric instantly follows without a word; quite unusual for him, but you do notice the sly wink he sends in Juyeon’s direction as he walks past.

    You’re officially dumbfounded. As is Juyeon, judging by the way he creases his brows at Eric in response.

    “They definitely think there’s something else going on between us, don’t they.” Juyeon rocks back and forth on his feet, hands stuffed into his jean pockets as you notice him trying to suppress the deep blush that begins to creep up his face.

    “Probably.” You shrug. “But there’s not, right?” You shoot your friend a questioning gaze, silence once again settling between you. You instantly regret asking that, your hands becoming more and more clammy as the silent seconds pass.

    “It feels like everyone thinks we’re secretly dating though. Just yesterday I had Sangyeon asking me about us.” Ah Sangyeon and his love of love, it always brings a smile to your face whenever you see him get excited by the prospect of it.

    It’s incredibly endearing how much of a hopeless romantic he is. You even remember when he “accidentally” made Changmin and Eric kiss as forfeit at the last game night just because he finds it so amusing. And you love that about him. Except when it concerns you and Juyeon.

    Instead, it makes you feel somewhat queasy… not in the repulsive way that most people associate the feeling with. But, rather, in a stomach twisting, heartbeat racing, head spinning, euphoric way.

    “Pft, that’s ridiculous!” You awkwardly chuckle. Now you’re just as flushed as each other. “I had the same thing with Younghoon and Chanhee too.” You add, hoping that if you keep the conversation going then you won’t focus so much on how hot the room has become.

    What you don’t notice, while you begin to ramble away about how persistently annoying that had been, is how Juyeon’s whole demeanour changes. He’s no longer feeling timid about sharing how he truly feels about you because now he can see that you feel the same.

    “Is it though?” You freeze upon hearing Juyeon’s question, forced smile falling off your face. “Is it ridiculous?” He repeats for clarity.

    You notice how his tone, despite being soft, is serious. His expression matching and his eyes now intently staring into yours.

    It’s like being in a trance. You can see him moving closer to you and his arm reaching out to touch yours. But you can’t seem to break away from his stare.

    “N-no.” You breath. “It’s not.”

    You mimic the warm smile that slowly stretches across Juyeon’s face at your confession, simultaneously noticing the little patterns that he draws on your arm with the pad of this thumb. You instantly relax. Just knowing that he’s not scared is all you need.

    “Ew! What were they watching!” You hear Eric shout in disgust, Jaehyun’s laughter following after. They must have seen the scene paused on the tv.

    “Maybe we should get out of here before they tease us.” Juyeon suggests, grabbing your hand in his with an elated grin when you nod in agreement.

    It’s safe to say that from then on neither of you had to worry about any more accusations from your friends. Although, the incessant teasing and pestering might not go way anytime soon.

    #the boyz fluff #the boyz oneshots #the boyz drabbles #the boyz x reader #the boyz imagines #the boyz scenarios #the boyz juyeon #tbz fluff #tbz x reader #tbz oneshots#tbz juyeon#kpop fluff #kpop x reader #kpop scenarios#kpop imagines#kpop oneshots#kpop drabbles
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  • vernon-s-whore
    16.09.2021 - 6 hours ago
    #svt#svt smut#seventeen smut#seventeen #mingyu x reader #hansol x mingyu #hansol x reader #kpop imagines#kpop smut
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  • thevampywolf
    16.09.2021 - 7 hours ago

    I feel like Chan whips out a new drink in every episode it's quite cute actually 🥤

    Insta - @thevampywolf

    #stray kids#bang chan#chans room #chans room ep 122 #chris bang #bang chan room #stray kids bang chan #christopher bang #stray kids scenarios #stray kids text #stray kids text post #stray kids texts #stray kids imagines #stray kids fluff #stray kids fanart #kpop fanart #bang chan fanfic #skz fanart#fanart#skz art#skz fluff#skz au#skz scenarios#skz imagines#skz #stray kids chan #chan#chan art #bang chan art #skz bang chan
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  • vvshere
    16.09.2021 - 8 hours ago

    Claw To Bullet Chapter 37 Golden Tiger

    Summary: They were your family. Until Taeyong gave you that damn mission.

    Genre: NCT Mafia AU!

    Warnings:  Angst, language, lmk if I forgot sth



    @je0ngjaehyun @kpopnightingale @yasmini24 @sweetmoonlight9 @andrea-chanel @sunjayluv @morklee02 @xiaojunssexyeyebrows @choidokim @everrrlasting @kimy-nctzen06 @oh-itsnothing @tyongpoetry @taeil123-blog @miinamalist @12am-musings @jung-breadshop @lovingvanna @rensunjun @01junnie10 @megdoienalds @honeyyypeach @lostheretics @ikuncthevision @sanislifealways @whysoserioussssss @pewpewpwe00 @jakeycore @urlocalnctstan @exfolitae @t-k-b-z @xcharlottemikaelsonx @yunho-leeknow @fifty-shades-of-mischeif @notyourwriteer @avianawrits @ne0yong

    Taeyong smirked as he crossed his arms while smirking. He slowly walked towards the couch with his heels echoing in the drawing-room. He turned around with a smooth move and sat down on the couch, grabbing the sides.

    "It feels good to be right."

    "What are you talking about?"

    Taeyong tilted his head as he looked up to Taeil. There was no way that Tail didn't know what was he talking about.

    "I told all of you that Scar was alive. Thousands of times. And you all-"

    Taeyong pointed at them one by one.

    "Treated me as a lunatic."

    Ten rolled his eyes.

    "Taeyong, she is not Scar."

    "Oh yeah? How come she knows everything about us?"

    "She searched-"

    "Don't tell me you believed that 'I searched beforehand' lie. No matter how much she searched, there are things that she can't know."

    "Everything she said could've been found by doing research."

    "In this short span of time?"

    Taeyong chuckled and leaned his head back to watch the ceiling.

    "She came back home. Finally. I knew that our Scar wouldn't leave us."

    "Even if she's Scar-"

    Jaemin's low voice was enough to gather the attention since no one dared to speak. Taeyong straightened his back and looked at Jaemin.

    "She is not here to have a reunion with her family."

    Taeyong frowned. Everyone's body was now facing Jaemin.

    "She is here to get revenge from her killers."

    His scared eyes shakily looked at other members. He felt suffocating as he felt the urge to look down.

    "And she blames us for her death."


    "Your name is Han, right?"

    "Yes, my lady."

    "Please, call me Jihyo. I might be Taesuk's daughter, but I didn't grow up in luxury."

    "How dare I?"

    "Do it to make me more comfortable in this new environment, hm?"

    You turned to him and winked. The butler stopped and pointed at the room.

    "This will be your room from now on, Lady Jihyo-"

    "Just Jihyo."

    You reminded him with a smile. Han nodded while smiling.

    "Please let me know if you find anything unpleasant."

    Before he could walk away, you stopped him.

    "Can I request something?"

    Han looked in your eyes with curiosity.

    "I'd be delighted to assist you."

    "I would like to see Scar's room."

    Han's eyes widened at your request. He panicked as he looked down.

    "I'm afraid I can't fulfill that request. The entry to Mrs. Scar's room is prohibited by masters-"

    You grabbed his arm gently and gave it a little squeeze while you smiled wryly.

    "I have nothing left from her. Please, just ten minutes."

    The butler bit inside of his lip, not knowing what to say. You leaned forward and shut your last shot.

    "They don't have to know."

    While you were saying this, there was a sinister smile on your face that disappeared as soon as you stepped back. The innocent and wry smile was back. Han sighed as he shook his head.

    "Please follow me."

    When he turned his back, you smirked. As you got closer to the room, you started hearing a faint nostalgic song. The walls matched your memories. With your every step, breathing got harder. The butler stopped in front of the familiar door.

    "Here it is."

    You gulped as your fingers ghosted over the door. With a fragile voice, you asked the butler.

    "Can you leave me alone?"


    "Just ten minutes. Please."

    Han looked at you with pity and took a key from his inside pocket. The room didn't smell like you used to know. It smelled like emptiness. You entered the room, and the door closed after you. It wasn't dusty. They must clean it regularly. But mourning white sheets covered every item. Your hand grasped the sheet on the dresser as your breaths got heavier. You desperately pulled it down, hoping to find something. Nothing. What did you expect? You got rid of every object in this room. Still, part of you begged to find the remaining of your past life. You walked towards the bed, this time pulling the sheet calmly. You sat on the bed. A familiar comfort hugged you. The wall in front of the bed had some holes. Remainings of your nightmares. You smiled sadly as you walked towards them. Your hand felt the roughness. You closed your eyes, waiting for those memories to rush. No, the locked feelings stayed under the shadows and left you empty-handed. You walked towards the mirror and pulled the sheet. Again, nothing. Just a stranger's reflection in the core of your past. It was stupid to come here. Not waiting for ten minutes to be completed, you rushed outside of the room and slammed the door.

    "Jihyo, is everything-"

    You didn't even hear nor see Renjun as you quickly passed him. He looked after you, wondering what happened. Once he turned his gaze, he realized which room you left. Renjun slowly got closer to the door, his fingers lingered around the doorknob, but he lacked the courage to enter. He sighed and walked away.


    You tightened the belt of your black blazer jacket. A tiger snake curled from bottom right to up left. You tied your hair tightly and put on some perfume. That was when you heard the knock on the door.

    "Come on in."

    "Lady Jihyo, the dinner is ready. I'm asked to assist you to the dining room."

    You looked at the maid's reflection on the mirror. You fixed your lipgloss and stood up. She brought you to the big room. Han held your chair for you to sit. It was next to Taeil and Yuta sat in front of you, your previous seat. You smirked and brought water glass to your lips.

    "It's a good jacket."

    Jaehyun complimented your jacket with a smirk on his face.

    "It's familiar."

    Yuta couraged him as everyone looked at the tiger. You smiled.

    "Thank you. I hope Scar also liked it."

    You said with a thoughtful expression.

    "I gifted her the reversed one. I hope she wore it at least once."

    You glanced down as one of the maids filled your other glass with wine. You took it and raised it.

    "To Scar. May her soul rest in peace."

    You daringly looked at Taeyong. He felt uncomfortable. Jaemin was right after all. No matter who you were, you were here for revenge.

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  • starfire-s
    16.09.2021 - 8 hours ago

    found out today that wooyoung and yeosang were both bighit trainees… a loss for bighit really

    #AHSJSJSKS #imagine not having wooyoung and yeosang at your company??? #kq entertainment definitely sold their soul to someone for them to have ateez at their company #THEY ARE SO LUCKY #wooyoung#yeosang#ateez#kpop#komal talks
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