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🤭✨My baby✨✨

May I request a soft hour with soul where he sneaks in through readers window at night because her parents are strict and they like cuddle and just fluff from there.

Okay okay I love this one omg

Fluff! non idol Soul! Gender Neutral Reader!

You’re sitting in bed playing a game on your phone at like 11 pm on a Wednesday and you get a text from Shota

Immediately after sending that text, you hear tapping on your window, and of course

“Pleh! Pleh! Pleh!”

Getting out of bed you run to open your window. Seeing Shota standing on the porch roof just below your window.

“Missed me y/n?”

He says before lifting himself through your window into your room before closing it behind him.

“We literally went out on a date yesterday, what are you doing here? You know how my parents are they’ll kill you.”

he stands in front of you with his arms behind his back holding back his smirk leaning close to your face.

“I guess you don’t want to see what I brought you then?”

you cross your arms at him, looking your boyfriend up and down.

“Of course I want to see”

Shota takes his hands from behind his back shoving a Piplup plushie in front of you causing you to gasp softly immediately forgetting any reason why you could ever be scolding your boyfriend. walking forward inching you closer to your bed until you sit down and he sits next to you.

“Is this from the claw machine we played yesterday? That thing was totally rigged how’d you get it?”

You hug the plushie leaning back onto your bed while nuzzling into its face.

“I went back today and played it until I won it. since you wanted the piplup so bad”

you look up at him with a pout causing him to lay down next to you and kiss you on your nose.

“Doesn’t explain why you had to climb on top of my porch and into my room just to give to me”

Shota rolls his eyes turning to hover over your faces inches apart chest separated by the piplup plushie.

“I wanted to cuddle…I knew I wouldn’t be able to get you to sneak out to come see me so I came to see you”

scooting up from under him you move up to your pillows and get under the blankets leaving a spot for Shota.

“fine just take off your shoes before getting up here”

Shota makes a whispered squeal noise while taking off his shoes before crawling on all fours settling under the blankets into your arms head leaning on your shoulder wrapping his arms around your waist.

“don’t forget piplup”

you say placing the plushie between you and shota entangled in his embrace you find yourself drifting further and further to sleep.

— changbin salonnn

| p1harmony (separate) x black! fem! reader

p1harmony mtl on who i think would be the most reliable in helping you take down ur braids + other thoughts

✦ - fluff, mentions of sc!ssors and cutt!ng (hair) (wk : 587 )

MOST

keeho

— i have him up here bc i feel like out of the rest he’d be more educated on the subject of braids and etc (yknow with growing up in canada and stuff). he’d be really focused, eyeballing the part he’s supposed to cut hard asf. music is definitely a must, and y’all sit together enjoying the peace while sza, aaliyah, and etc play in the background. i feel like he’d also convince you to wear out that braided bob you get after cutting them shorter 😭. he’d still be there to help you comb out your hair, i feel sorry if you’re tender headed cause let one knot get stuck on that comb and he yanking that bitch out 😞.

jongseob + jiung

— for these two i don’t think they’d have problems. they’d be so cautious though, constantly asking “right here?” when you’ve already told them numerous times that that’s where they needed to cut. listen they just don’t want to accidentally cut your real hair and have you walking around with patches missing 🤕. right after y’all finish, jongseob would be quick to recommend you new braiding styles even willing to pay for them. and jiung would gladly take over for you completely when your hands start to cramp up during the process.

intak

— you didn’t even ask if he could help you, he just parked himself right next to you and asked where to start. but willingness ≠ capability. you had to guide him through the whole process to the point where you should’ve just done it ya self 😭. he’s such a cutie though and he just wants to learn, constantly asking questions in between instructions to make sure he understands all the way. after a minute, he told you he had it and didn’t need anymore help. did he end up cutting it too short? YUP. did he have the heart to tell you? hell nah 😞.. and til that day you still don’t know.

soul

— i actually struggled figuring out where i should put him so i put ‘em here 🤓. i feel like he’d be similar to intak but in a different way. like if you asked he’d be willing to help, but you’d have to guide him through everything. something i think would be different is that he’d play entirely too much. like he’d cut the right spot, then gasp all hard like he cut the wrong one and give you a mini heart attack for no reason. now that i’m thinking more on it you might just have to pre-cut them then let him unbraid them from there, bc me personally i would not trust this nigga with scissors next to my head. but back to playing too much, and this is something i did all the time as a kid, i feel like he would definitely play with the scraps that came from the braids yall just took out instead of throwing them away. you’re just minding your black business, trying to comb out your hair and here go this fool bunching them up and dropping them on your head. 😭

theo

— this nigga here boyyy 😭, i had to take it to the gc for him. and we feel like he’d actually be little to no help. he’d take out like two braids before he’d start whining about being tired and his hands hurting. y’all would have to constantly take breaks, dragging the process out by hours. eventually, he’d pull through though and start helping fr. then when y’all done, he’ll lie and brag about how he did the most work. it’s all love though, just get your get back when he wants you to help him wash his hair.

LEAST

✦ - i think i’ve decided since there is such a lack of representation for us when it comes to kpop fics, everything that mostly what i am going to write is going to be directed to black readers. currently i’m working on four (two more p1harmony ones, twitch streamers/vtubers soul and reader, and han jisung with a male black reader 🤯)

🎧ྀི : smile - lily allen

@sosaverse™

* 10:32pm *

keeho was always there when you needed him. even if it was the tiniest problem, he would back you up and assure you that everything was fine. an angel is what he was.

nights like these where you had your head layed upon his chest, listening to his heartbeat were your favourite. ever since the first night the two of you spent together, you couldn’t sleep without each other after it.

the soft touches he placed upon your back always out you at ease. his gently reassuring words that he whispered out every so often only added to your comfort, making you feel like the most special person in the world.

“ sleep well my gorgeous princess. see you in my dreams.”

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲

love interest(s): jongseob / jiung

. . .

𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲

love interest(s): Soul / Theo

. . .

𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇: nonidol!p1h x ocs

wc: 2K

pw(s): none!

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“BREAKING NEWS! UNEXPECTED WORMHOLES APPEAR TO BE POPPING UP ALL OVER THE CITY OF SEOUL.”

The eyes of Choi Taeyang had cowered over the small T.V posted ahead of him. The older man had desperately tried getting some source of a nap while the other members worked around him, that was just until his attention averted to the live broadcast. Leaning off the leather cladded couch, he tilted his head and bright red words sprawled across the television.

“The hell is this?” Theo muttered.

The two boys sitting on the floor glanced up at him, in the middle of their game. “What’s up?” The boy named Intak spoke, raising a brow. Theo nodded his head up towards the T.V, Jongseob’s attention completely diverted to the newscaster, placing his Nintendo onto the cold wood floor. A smaller picture of the 6 men popped up on screen, the picture from many years ago when the ‘almighty’ P1harmony was out and saving the world.

They were what everyone called, “The world’s heroes” much to their demise, but it was true. It’s been 4 years since peace had settled around + world, and it had not been a good look for the boys since. After curing the virus that set the world a storm, left a huge impact on not only their city, but their heroes. As of now, the boys have been hiding away from the press. Mostly for their people’s safety, because they knew that someday Alcor would come back. Possibly even worse.

Due to their disappearance, they had been forgotten to the outside world. Castawayed from the media leaving them as appalled they were by the very words leaving the reporters mouth on from the news.

“Widespread panic is being reported around areas that reach beyond Daejeon.” The scarlet haired male, second eldest, Keeho stood up from his chair as well as Soul who fixed his necklace. The two moved to face the screen that showed live footage of the “wormholes”. The newscaster stopped his speech when one of the camera men moved into frame, discreetly whispering something into the man’s ear. Shock unraveled on his face, his wrinkles deeper, as his eyes fixated on the screen when the male walked off. “It appears that these wormholes are portals…to another world?”

“There have been no reports on what these could contain, or what’s among the ‘world’ inside.” The next few words that left the man’s mouth left the boys in disbelief.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this but, where are our + heroes when you need them? All I can say is… prepare for what’s to come, P1harmony, save us all.”The T.V cut off, screen turning black, reflecting the looks of utter disbelief upon all the boys faces.

. . .

“What the fu-”

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A/N: The first chapter will be coming sometime next week, this is a small snippet so that I don’t leave y’all with nothing LOL!