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𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
pairing: nonidol!p1h x ocs
wordcount:
synopsis: The mighty creation of Plus+World have a crossover with the artificial intelligent world. What happens when two worlds collide after a outter wordly invasion starts. Being put on a mission to annihilate the new advent of ‘heroes’. The 2 AI’s, Karina and Freya end up uniting with the 6 men to fight together to set everything right once and for all.
series warning(s): violence, injuries mentioned, blood, cursing, suggestive, etc.
disclaimer(s): this story is highly based off of the lore of the P1H movie / storyline. There will be mentions of scenes from the movie and such. @heartsforbahng1024 helped with the characters,
character sheet(s):
Freya
Karina

1. The Start Of A New Beginning
After the news of an invasion breaks out, Karina and Freya are sent to wreak havoc upon Plus+World, and it’s people. The two end up at the hands of the very creators who started it all.
2. The Advent Of New Heroes
The result of Karina and Freya’s plans to ‘annihilate’ the group, had taken a turn for the worst. For Karina at least.
3. An Unfortunate Turn Of Events
The group finds themselves in a crisis when they’re separated by the borders between realities. The four on each side now have to find a way to look for one another.
4. Breakthrough
Whilst Soul, Theo, and Jiung are being trained by Karina, Freya and Jongseob end up trying to find ways to create a device to help get their friends back.
5. Trouble In Paradise
Love is in the air, but the aftermath could leave both sides in a bigger dilemma than what they expected.
6. Emergency
After getting caught, theo, jiung, and soul are on the run. Meanwhile, the developments to the technology are going well.
7. The Button
The button is created. Karina, Theo, Jiung, and Soul only have a limited amount of time left before they’re captured.
8. Back Down
The button was destroyed, but everyone is united. The fight wasn’t just over yet. Being tracked down by Heloca, she wouldn’t go down without a fight.
9. The Plan
The team gets together, a final plan, that would set everything in place.
10. The Final Battle
When it comes down to it, Karina has to make one final decision in order to save her friends.
11. EPILOGUE









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!





𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 - nonidol!p1h x ocs
wc: 23k
cw: cursing, violence, etc.
synopsis: after the news of an invasion breaks out, Karina and Freya are sent to wreak havoc upon Plus+World, and it’s people. The two end up at the hands of the very creators who started it all.
♫: shadows - pastel ghost
( ☆ )
"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 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 as bright red words stretched across the television screen.
"The hell is this?" Theo muttered.
The two boys sitting on the floor stared up at him, pausing in the middle of their game. "What's up?" Intak spoke, raising a brow. Theo nodded his head up towards the T.V, Jongseob's eyes flickered to the newscaster, he placed the small Nintendo he had 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 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 chain. The two moved to face the screen that showed live footage of the "wormholes" that were growing in size. 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? 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-”
(flashback)
“Today’s the day.”
Were the last words Karina heard fly out of Heloca’s mouth before she had drifted off into space. To be fair, the girl had been running on 1 hour of sleep, the lecture her group was being given was the least of her worries at the moment. Heloca noticed this while giving the speech, and Karina could tell by the small glares her teacher threw at her. The only thing keeping her awake from her lack of sleep were the bright white lights that beamed down from the corridor onto the room the small assembly was being held, but it didn’t stop her from wobbling back and forth on the heels of her feet. Heloca had announced across headquarters a new mission that was to commence. It’s a very important one considering most of the higher ups are involved. Karina would’ve cared a lot more if it weren’t to invade another reality, and it was all finally catching up to the girl. It was clear the woman needed a rest, especially to the people next to her watching her figure tilt and sway as if she were refraining herself from toppling back into them.
The small tug from the back of her top was enough to pull her from her delirious state. Her body visibly flinching by the unexpected pull, her head turned to the voice that whispered in her ear, “Pull it together, K.” Her friend, Zeko stated firmly. He threw her a raise of his brow as Karina shook her head, “Sorry. Just tired.” Her eyes peered ahead out of the window of the building they stood in. She watched as the groups of kids outside played along the sidewalks, using the specialized bright neon tech to help them run about. “Are you sure that’s the only thing?” A small huff left her lips as she turned to stare into her friend’s bright blue irises, “Listen to your senior.” She used her two index fingers to nudge his jaw back forward to look back at their leader who was speaking. He couldn’t resist the small grin that formed on his lips from the contact, but did as told.
Zeko and Karina have been colleges for a couple of years. The first time she figured out her abilities, Heloca introduced Zeko as Karina’s new trainer. Ever since then, the two have been close. He could read her like a book, her knew there was something else that was going on in her head, but she’d never share. Karina’s always been very imaginative, always wanted to see overlook what was beyond her world. The only thing that stopped her was her superior. Heloca practically raised Karina, so she never was able to experience having many friends or even romances, which she’d rarely consider. She’s always been Heloca’s apprentice, as much as she despised it.
The girl’s red and blue irises stared into a deep abyss, so deep that she didn’t notice Heloca’s icy glare digging into her forehead at the moment.
“Karina.”
Her eyes snapped over to Heloca who stared her down. “Focus.” She gave her a firm nod before swiftly fixing her posture in understanding. Heloca continued, “We find the team, destroy Plus+World, take them. A simple extraction.” Karina would’ve scoffed, but she couldn’t let herself be shunned upon by her peers. From her perspective, she knew this invasion would be just be the start of a war. Especially when this another universe they’d be invading. It was ‘justice being served’ to Heloca’s beliefs, though all it was to Karina was more redundant destruction and chaos. But she grew up being one of the ones to provoke it, and it scared her. But what scared her even further was to go against her own people. She knew better. She knew the consequences she’d endure by just one step onto the enemies ground would lead to her own downfall, and many others. So she kept her mouth shut, her cold fingers fiddled together in front of her abdomen, showcasing her ‘subtle’ nervousness.
Heloca’s words knocked her back into her senses at once. “The mission starts now.”
Wait what?
Everything happened so fast the girl couldn’t even process everyone starting to leave around her. Karina turned around to ask Zeko but was met with an empty space, her eyes threatened to roll once she heard the voice of Heloca call her. Karina turned to see the older lady motion for her to walk over. As she did, Heloca stared her figure up and down looking slightly concerned. “Is everything alright, Rina? You’re out of it today.”
“So I’ve been told.” Karina threw her a raise of her brow, running her hands through her black and pink locs, to settle them. “Well, I need you today. So maybe try not to fall asleep on the day of you’re job.” Heloca gave her a gentle pat on her shoulder before walking to the door where everyone already exited from. “No promises.” Karina joked, Heloca knew she’d keep her word. With that, the lady nodded satisfied, giving Karina one last glance before leaving through the two doors.
Once by herself, she finally let her head fall back onto her shoulders that drooped after the door shut, a resounding sigh leaving her mouth, “I’m totally gonna fall asleep.” She whined to herself, sulking.
( ☆ )
The alert on Freya’s tech bracelet went off, the bright white light and loud beeping sound made her finch violently. In return, almost dropping the bowl of cereal she held tightly in her palms. Even her own reflexes didn’t help the small bits of cereal and milk that spilled from her bowl onto the white tiles of her hideout. “Jesus!” She almost cursed, she grumbled loudly to herself as she sat her bowl down to clean the mess she accidentally created. “The hell is going on now?” She muttered, shaking her head. Looking up from the floor and at the bright green numbers rolling across the screen of her bracelet.
Freya knew this code all too familiarly, her last run ins with the higher ups almost never went as planned considering how ‘well’ she does with authority, but she worked well with them. A small smirk etched it’s way onto Freya’s lips as she stood up to set her bowl down on the coffee table.
‘Oh, i’m going…’ She thought to herself. This would be Freya’s one way trip out of what she called her own personal ‘hell’, except for the fact that she was one of the first convicted felons of her world. After having her privileges of being a higher up stripped, she went off on her own. Eventually she found hideout and has lived in a secret place since, but Freya never intended to turn to a life of crime. Until one argument with a police officer that led her to believe that all police officers are stuck up and impossible all around. Freya being herself, couldn’t help but miss the opportunity.
( ☆ )
“It’s a get in, and get out.” The team hastly followed Heloca who brought them towards the one of many ‘portals’ that had formed as gateway’s into Plus+World. “These portals close quick, so make sure everyone stays together.” Karina stared from the other side of the portal into the sky, a beautiful orange and pink hue of Plus+World meshing well together, the air blowing through her locs was crisp and held a sense of ‘peace.’ A bittersweet aspect Karina would never forget. However, the feeling made something in her gut clench tighter than before.
Her eyes shut momentarily, feeling the arms of her peers nudge against her own one by one to jump through the portal. Zeko moved forward and leant her a hand, she watched as a small smile made its way to his face. The thought of Zeko possibly enjoying this malicious act kept replaying in her head. “Let’s go, K.” He urged, reluctantly-so she slipped her hand into his, giving one look back at their leader before jumping in with him.
On the other hand, Freya hastly grabbed her jacket off the kitchen counter along with her keys. “Bye, pinky!” She yelled to the small cage that held her pet lizard. Freya slid the piece of scrap metal that acted as a door open, crouching to leave through the small space. Knocking some boxes out of her way to get to the bright purple bike that had been hidden away from the general public.
Freya hopped on her motorcycle placing her matching helmet over her head, starting the engine and driving off as quick as she could. The air flew through her blue locs, the vehicle swerved and zoomed quickly through the streets, gaining looks from many passing civilians as she made her way to the nearest gateway.
The moment Karina and Zeko dropped down is when all hell broke loose. She watched around her as her own accomplices terrorized the civilians of Plus+World with tech grenades and blasters, people fled the streets trying to drive themselves away from the scene of buildings being blown up and being shot at. Karina swallowed down the guilt and immediately snapped into action, knowing this will end quicker with her help. “Split up.” Karina ordered, getting her gadgets ready. Zeko nods and runs off on his own as Karina walked down the streets, a luminescent pink glow swirled up her arms creating her own specialized tech. The bright hue shined off the sides of the buildings she walked between them, tracking down any sort of evidence to bring her towards her destination.
A speechless Freya walked through the same street as well, watching chaos unleash all around her. She huffed out a curse once she met eyes with one of the men from alcor. While trying to back up and get away before the man could call his comrades over to get the girl, Freya caught herself from tripping over two small boys behind her, they both had tears running down their faces with distressed looks upon them. “Our brother!” The twins screamed pointing back at one of the alcor drones, ready to shoot at a smaller boy, a baby boy to be exact. Freya reacted quickly by nudging the two behind her and generating a blue tech gun at the palm of her hand. One blast at the drone had it crumbling to pieces.
Freya ran up to the boy, placing her hands under him to pick him up and ran back to the brothers. “Follow me!” She ushered, leading the three away from the scene quickly as possible. She brought them to a small nearby alleyway, though she was saving their lives it felt as if she didn’t know where to go from there. Whether to leave them or bring them with her. She placed the youngest onto his feet next to his siblings.
“Where’s your mom?” Freya asked gently, placing a hand on both their shoulders. The question made the youngest’s mouth waver and the tears began to fall, Freya’s heart felt like it fell to her stomach, just watching the sadness paint their faces made her feel guilty at the thought. “Alright, okay…” Freya gulped down the panic that eased its way up her throat, feeling as if her work just now was useless. Until she remembered seeing a small shop nearby the first time she stepped foot into the world. Freya leant down towards the three kids and pointed across the street to the small coffee shop that hadn’t been touched, one of many stores that weren’t demolished just yet.
“You guys see that store over there?” She mentioned, they all looked to where she pointed and nodded. “It’s safe over there, but we have to get over the street, can you do that?” Nothing but care and desperation flooded her features, one of the brothers studied her. The bright purple eyes and blue hair were prominent features that they all took notice of. So before the other two of his siblings could grab her hand to go with her, he stopped them by one question that had been lingering in his mind for far too long now. “Uh, ma’am?” His small voice wavered. Freya’s brows knitted together slightly, watching his fingers fiddle with each other.
“Are you one of them?” He asked, his wondering eyes finally met her eyes. It grew silent for a moment, until Freya answered simply. “No. I’m just someone here to help, alright?” She gave the boy a reassuring pat on the head, before getting off her knee. Freya picked up the youngest and leaned down to let another one get on her back, “Hop on.” She motioned, in which the child did as told. The last brother pulled his hand into hers. The four ran across the street, narrowly missing the flying debris heading for them.
Upon safely arriving, Freya immediately went to open the door, but it was locked. She peered inside to see a middle aged woman standing behind the register counter, frozen and staring back at the 4 in fear. Freya used both her fists to bang on the glass doors, “Ma’am, let us in please!” She yelled behind the glass, but the woman stood in place, unmoving. Too terrified to even open the door for the kids. Freya only lost patience, letting out an defeated sigh, especially when the boy at her feet tugged at her hand to get her attention. “Ma’am!” Freya glanced back to where he pointed at the quartet of drones starting to fly at them. Freya started to frantically bang on the doors, almost cracking them the harder and faster she did it. “I have kids out here, please!”
By the desperate pleas of the girl, the woman mustered up some courage to finally run to the door and unlock it. Freya placed the kids down and ushered them inside with the woman. Freya swiftly grabbed the door and slammed it shut, not before yelling a quick, ‘thank you’. The children and lady watched from inside the store, seeing Freya blast all the drones down with her gun and run off.
Karina found her self stuck in the middle of an alleyway by the directions of her bracelet. They glitched and sputtered across the bright screen of her band. With a sigh, she walked down the dark secluded path, the area dark and quiet amongst the chaos that was happening a couple blocks down from her. The spray painted bold pink and black letters caught her attention while passing by. The words, ‘UTOPIA’ splattered across the wood of bricks. Karina raised a brow taking note.
So this is where they are…
Karina led herself around the building to check for any sign of an entrance. The moment she turned a corner the person she bumped into almost had her off her feet and onto the ground due to the impact. Well, both of them.
“Watch where you’re going, damn.”
Karina felt her limbs tense upon recognizing the voice that shouted at her. A small groan fell apart from her lips upon being met with bright purple eyes. Ones that belonged to her younger counterpart.
Freya
The moment Freya realized who it was she immediately leaped up from the ground and without thinking, throwing herself into Karina’s arms out of relief. “Oh my god! I’m glad it’s you-”
“Get off of me.” Karina’s stern tone cut her off mid sentence. By her body language and bluntness, Freya frowned and pull away almost immediately, clearly offended. “Well ‘hello’ to you too, Karina.”
“Why are you here?” Karina clicked her tongue, impatiently. Freya tilted her head, baffled. “I should be asking you the same thing. What the hell is going on here, Karina?” Karina sighed, “Heloca’s plan. Mission 3008, remember?” Freya stared at the girl and glanced down as if recollecting all the memories starting to flood back to her. “So…this is Plus+World?” Karina hummed staring up at the tall building in front of the two. “I think this may be there hideout? i’m not sure yet.” Freya shook her head lightly, “I didn’t think the invasion would be this bad.” Her voice grim, as her eyes followed around the corner to watch the drone shoot down another civilian. Karina tried not to think to much into it, Freya took notice of how quiet it grew between them. Neither of which knowing what to say to one another. “You don’t have to do this, you know-”
“We’re not having this conversation, Freya. I can’t betray my people. Not like how you did.” Karina turned her back from her ex-companion, as if telling her to ‘go away’. That only made freya follow after her, in need of defending herself. “I did that so I wouldn’t turn out miserable trying to end innocent lives for a leader who doesn’t give a shit about us-” Freya’s rant was cut off by a gunshot sounding off in her direction. The girl yelped loudly, feeling a burning sensation of a bullet grazing the side of her arm. Freya held her arm to stop blood from gushing out of her fresh opened wound, both her and Karina whipped their heads around to see where the shot had came from. “Heloca?” Freya sputtered.
The sing-song like tone of a whistle from above diverted their attention where they saw a raven haired male, sitting on the ledge of the roof, holding a rifle in his arms with a small menacing smirk. His legs swung back and forth mockingly as if to taunt them.
Theo.
“Yeah, that’s definitely not Heloca.” Karina muttered, raising her gadget up slowly. Before they could even take out their tech, he rained fire at them with countless bullets as they hoth ran in attempt to hide. Freya turned and shot back with a solid blast from her gun, the force making Theo jolt back before it hit his body. He ducked away by her second and third attempts. Karina crouched, she snuck herself away to move behind the building only to find a door. The door was boarded up, but Karina cared less. Her tech fists smashing through the planks of wood, with ease. Unlocking the door and pushing it open, she walked in looking from side to side in the place she entered.
The bell to the door of the workshop dinged when it popped open. Karina walked around the shop observingly. The T.V on and playing the news in the background, weapons and equipment discarded as if they knew she were there. Karina sensed someone creeping up behind her shoulder. When she turned around a fist went to collide with her face, but missed once Karina moved to the side to see a dude with short black hair and a red jacket holding up his fists, as if to taunt her. A flash of blond hair had caught the corner of her eye, Karina swiftly ducked when a blast flew past her head from behind.
Intak and Jongseob
Freya looked all around for where the sharp shooter had hid on the roof, from the angle she was looking at it was harder for her to catch a glimpse of where he had gone. “Coward!” She yelled up at the rooftop with a small grin.
That grin was slowly melted off her tense features once she felt the gun she held, contract onto her arm. Freya’s hand shot down to hold her arm, she grimaced feeling the tightness become slower and more painful to bare, it felt like a clenching sensation shooting through the inside of her arm, as if the circulation to her blood got cut off. The glowing blue power wrapped in on her own skin further made her start to believe her own technology was failing on her. A whistle from the end of the alley made her head shoot up to see who it was. It was another guy, she assumed was part of their team. The tye-dyed hair gave it away.
Soul
He saluted her with a goofy-smirk watching her scowl deepen. That grin etched off his lips as he saw her rip the tech off with little to no effort, now proceeding to saunter towards him. “Over here!” Another voice shouted. This time in english, from the opposite end of the block. Freya whipped her head back to be met with the sight of taller male, this one had burgandy colored hair and wore bright and condescending smirk.
Keeho
Before she could blink, he was gone in a ‘zap!’ and so was Soul. Freya groaned aloud at their tantics, “Men are so goddamn annoying.” She huffed, following after the two.
Karina had the two men she were previously fighting, hiding behind a small couch that was half burnt in half and smoking. Karina could hear the two fumbling with something behind the couch, but she made no moves to stop them. She wore an amused expression, and cleared her throat to stop their conversation. “Are we done here?” They both loomed over the couch, watching as the pink haired woman created the same set of pink armor that dissipated from her arms before.
Both Intak and Jongseob gave one another a look, before staring up at her figure. “Yes.” They both nodded, taking glanced from behind her. Karina nodded with a small raise of a brow and moved to grab one of them. A strong force binded back both her arms, as if a magnetic clamped her forearms to one another and squeezed. A small gasp left her throat at how fast she was put into a headlock from the man behind her, Keeho. Soul walked in front of Karina who struggled in the other male arms just as Freya made her way into the complex. She raised her gun and pointed it towards the man who held Karina about to pull the trigger. But before the moment all hell could break loose, a telekinetic force compelled everyone in place. Rendering them each frozen and unmoving. At that moment, a slender male with ginger hair walked in, holding a hand up with a blue aura clouded around it. The last and final member.
Jiung.
“Who the hell are you guys?”
( ☆ )
a/n: that was the first chapter, i hope y’all like <33





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𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽:482

It was one of those quiet winter afternoons, the kind where the snowflakes drifted lazily from the sky, dusting the world in a soft, glowing white. You sat by the large bay window in your cozy apartment, a cup of hot chocolate nestled between your hands. The warmth of the drink contrasted the chill that seeped through the window panes, and you felt a strange sense of calm wash over you. Outside, the world was still, the muffled silence of winter creating a perfect backdrop to your thoughts.
The door creaked open, letting in a brief gust of cold air before it was quickly shut again. You turned your head, and there stood Jongseob, wrapped in his thick winter coat, his face flushed from the cold but bright with a wide grin.
"You're back," you said, feeling a smile tug at the corners of your lips.
Jongseob kicked off his boots and shuffled over to you, his hands buried deep in his coat pockets. "It’s freezing out there, but I brought something to warm us up." He revealed a small bakery bag, steam rising from the top, and the familiar sweet scent of cinnamon filled the room.
"Cinnamon rolls?" you asked, already knowing the answer.
"Fresh from the bakery. Thought they’d go well with that hot chocolate you’re hogging over there." He chuckled and handed you the bag before taking off his coat, tossing it carelessly onto the nearby chair.
You placed the cinnamon rolls on the table and poured another cup of hot chocolate for him. As he sat next to you, the two of you gazed out at the falling snow, sharing a quiet moment of comfort. Jongseob leaned his head on your shoulder, his arm casually wrapping around your waist. He let out a content sigh, the warmth of his presence melting away any lingering chill.
“I love this season,” he murmured, his breath tickling your ear. “It’s like the world slows down for a bit. Just us, the snow, and some good food. Couldn’t ask for more.”
You rested your head against his, smiling softly. “I like it too, especially when we’re together like this.”
For a while, neither of you said anything. The peaceful silence was more than enough, the soft crackling of the fire in the corner and the occasional gust of wind outside creating a perfect winter symphony.
Eventually, Jongseob shifted, his fingers brushing yours as he reached for one of the cinnamon rolls. "Let’s not waste these," he said, breaking the silence with a playful grin. "They’re going to get cold if we don’t eat them now."
You laughed, grabbing one as well, and took a bite. The warmth of the pastry, combined with the sugary sweetness, made you sigh in delight.
As the snow continued to fall, blanketing the world outside in a serene white, Jongseob turned to you, his gaze soft and affectionate. "You know," he said, his voice low and sincere, "even though I love winter, it’s a million times better when I’m with you."
Your heart fluttered at his words, the gentle warmth of his presence enveloping you more than the hot chocolate or the fire ever could. You leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, feeling his skin heat up under your lips.
“Winter with you is perfect,” you whispered, and in that moment, wrapped in each other’s warmth, it truly was.

𝓢𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓾𝓷

𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝔁 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
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𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽:719

The sun was high in the sky, its rays glistening off the clear blue water as the waves gently lapped at the shore. The beach was alive with energy—the crashing of waves, seagulls calling above, and the soft murmur of people enjoying the perfect summer day. You stood at the edge of the shoreline, feet sinking into the wet sand as the water rushed over your toes, refreshing and cool.
"Hey!" Soul called from behind you, his voice full of mischief. Before you could turn around, you felt a spray of cold water splash against your legs. You gasped, spinning around to see him standing a few feet away, grinning like a kid who had just pulled off the best prank ever. He was ankle-deep in the water, his blond hair tousled by the breeze, a playful sparkle in his eyes.
"You did not just do that!" you exclaimed, narrowing your eyes at him, trying to suppress your laugh.
"Oh, I definitely did." He wiggled his eyebrows, daring you to retaliate.
Without a second thought, you bent down, scooping up water with your hands and flinging it at him. It hit him square in the chest, and he let out a dramatic gasp, clutching his shirt as if you’d just dealt a fatal blow.
"Oh no, I'm mortally wounded," he groaned, stumbling back into the water, flailing his arms theatrically before collapsing into the shallow waves.
You burst out laughing, shaking your head. "Get up, you drama king!" You marched toward him, fully intending to drag him back to his feet.
But the moment you were within arm’s reach, Soul sprang up, grabbing you around the waist and lifting you into the air. “Got you!” he shouted, spinning you around in a circle as you squealed, kicking your feet.
“Soul, put me down!” you laughed, half-serious, but not really minding the playful chaos.
He stopped spinning but kept his arms securely around you, lowering you just enough so your feet could brush the water. “Only if you promise not to splash me again,” he said, giving you a cheeky grin.
“Fine, I promise!” you said, crossing your fingers behind your back, eyes sparkling with mischief.
He narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “You’re not crossing your fingers, are you?”
“Of course not!” you said, trying and failing to keep a straight face.
“Hmmm, I don’t believe you,” he said, raising an eyebrow.
Without warning, he let you go, and you landed in the shallow water with a splash. You gasped as the cool ocean water hit you, but before you could react, Soul took off running down the beach, laughing over his shoulder.
“Oh, you are so dead!” you yelled, quickly getting to your feet and sprinting after him.
Soul might have been quick, but you were determined. The two of you raced along the shoreline, the water splashing around your ankles as you ran. He zigzagged, trying to avoid you, but you were faster than he gave you credit for. Just as he glanced back to see how close you were, you leaped forward, tackling him from behind.
Both of you tumbled into the sand, laughing as you rolled over each other. When you finally came to a stop, you were both out of breath, lying side by side, staring up at the clear blue sky.
“You really got me,” Soul panted, still laughing. He turned his head to look at you, his face flushed from running and his hair sticking to his forehead.
“You deserved it,” you teased, nudging him with your elbow. “That’s what you get for throwing me in the water.”
He sat up, brushing the sand off his arms and grinning. “Alright, truce. No more throwing or splashing… for now.”
You sat up as well, giving him a skeptical look. “For now?”
He shrugged innocently. “Can’t make any promises. It’s too fun messing with you.”
You rolled your eyes but couldn’t help but smile. “You’re impossible.”
Soul stood up and offered you his hand, pulling you to your feet. “Come on, let’s get back in the water. It’s too nice out to waste sitting in the sand.”
Hand in hand, you both walked back toward the shoreline, the cool water washing over your feet once again. This time, there were no tricks, no splashes—just the two of you enjoying the peaceful rhythm of the ocean together.
As the waves rolled in, Soul gave your hand a gentle squeeze. “You know, I could do this every day,” he said softly, his usual playful tone replaced with something more sincere. “Just you, me, and the ocean.”
You smiled, looking over at him. “Yeah, me too.”
And in that moment, with the sun shining brightly above and the sound of the waves filling the air, everything felt perfect—like the world was yours, and there was no one else in it but the two of you.

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PHONING... 𓂃 ࣪˖ Slick Spider..?
“You think the guy that makes Minecraft villager noises behind me while the teacher is talking… is Spider-Man?” Ok, when you put it like that it does sound kind of ridiculous.”





There’s hundreds of things that Haku Shota would rather be doing than his physics and mathematics courseworks. Luckily these responsibilities become easy to avoid when someone keeps blowing up the Friendly Neighborhood Spider-man app with nonsensical requests!
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[🕸️] spiderman! soul / afab! reader [WIP]
genre. fluff , comedy , smau w written parts , uni au , spiderman au , everyone’s an idiot but jongseob , y/n’s detective fails .
warnings : cursing , hero au typical nonsense

profiles. playlist.



Evidence collected.
001. rodents. loose rodents.
002. lab experience?
003. NO GIRLFRIEND!
005. totally lost. on a rooftop.
006. an actual cinematic problem.
007. spidey saves the day!
008. slick spider, clumsy cat.
009. one girlfriend?
010. a terrible secret…
011. that’s a wrap, idiots.

જ⁀➴♡ phone in ᝰ.ᐟ

PHONING... 𓂃 ࣪˖ Eternal Sunshine.
“I think the stars took their time to lead me to you again.” “If you think the stars are what tore us apart in the first place, you're wrong.”





When combing through hidden away mementos, you find an old mix tape made by your old friend. Foolishly taken over by the nostalgia, you reach out in an attempt to reconnect with him and find what you’d lost.
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[🌌] choi taeyang / afab! reader [WIP]
genre. angst , eventual fluff , comedy , written + smau , friends to strangers / strangers to lovers , mental health discussed
warnings : cursing

playlist.



TEASER.
+ Tracks.
001. Self-isolation.

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PHONING... 𓂃 ࣪˖ True Romance.
“Did I strike a cord with you?” “Ew. More like struct a nerve…”





When you’re asked to promote a club, it seems to be just another business opportunity and easy money. Somehow, you end up being swept into the world of the performing band when their lead vocalist takes a liking to you.
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[⭐️] yoon keeho / afab! reader [WIP]
genre fluff , comedy , written
warnings : cursing , consumption of alcohol

playlist.



TEASER.
+ Singles.
001. Easy bank.

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PHONING... 𓂃 ࣪˖ cool with you.
“You should try Volleyball, it's good for unleashing our negative emotions!” “Or I could unleash this arrow into your head?” “Well, that's not productive…”





An incident with your usual practice building leads to you having to share a space with the schools’ most infamous annoyances: the volleyball team. Although an unexpected kindness seems to bring you closer to a certain member, so maybe they aren’t so bad after all.
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[🏹] choi jiung / afab! reader [WIP]
genre. fluff , comedy , written

playlist.



TEASER.
+ Scoreboard.
001. Small inconvenience.

જ⁀➴♡ phone in ᝰ.ᐟ

PHONING... 𓂃 ࣪˖ In Bloom.
“This time, why don't you try something different?” “Like... a Sunflower?” “Like just being yourself.”





Working in a flower shop is fairly uneventful— that is until a boy comes in seemingly every week buying flowers for a new date. With each failed attempt, you can’t help but feel a little bad for the guy.
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[🪻] hwang intak / afab! reader [WIP]
genre. fluff , comedy , written

playlist.



TEASER.
+ Reserves.
001. A Bouquet for you.

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PHONING... 𓂃 ࣪˖ 36 flavors!
“It's summer and I'm stuck in an ice box with a guy who won't even look at me.” “I look at you a LOT so one of us gotta be lying.”





Taking up a summer job on the boardwalk at an ice cream shop, you’re most excited about the multitude of flavors to try. Oh— and your cute co-worker who you seem to fall for more and more every shift.
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[🧊] kim jongseob / afab! reader [WIP]
genre. fluff , comedy , written , friends to lovers
warnings : cursing

playlist.



TEASER.
+ Flavors.
001. strawberry with… gummy bears?

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ETERNAL SUNSHINE. ⭒ TEASER





Long before when you’d known him, you were sure you’d already known love. In full bloom, completely hard to miss. An edge that you trip over and over each time without fail, like the pulse knows the tip of the blade before the cut.
The blood rushing to greet its serrated edge. It wasn’t with him, though— maybe that was the issue in the end.
When you have to choose between something that’s good and what’s right: more than likely you’ll go with what’s right.
Your relationship with Wonbin was right. He was everything that you needed, who were you to ask for anything more?
Maybe that was why you had grown so distant. To realize that you didn’t love him the way you loved him was a world-shattering realization.
With Theo, you’d seen the sun in every possible gradation of light; you would hear the birdsong beyond the rudimentary call and answer every single time for the simple fact that it was him calling.
Those times that you could distinguish between each cadence as it quivers through the air. When you would get so cold sometimes that it burns and he would give you his jacket without a second thought, like some sort of natural instinct. When the heat gets so bad your teeth start to shake from how harsh you’re biting down and he’d give you his fan while making fun of the circles under your eyes. It was easy to distinguish yet so scary to know— you should have opened up your arms to take this dark thing into the fold.
You should have taken this love and nurtured it— but you didn’t. Instead, you ran away for what’s right.
Wonbin was right. Your friends and family loved him, he treated you right for better or worse and you never argued. He had become that one person who you could rarely speak with and always find him right where you left him. You carried his smile with you like a talisman, as his arm constricted around you in a suffocating grip and you’d laugh along with his friends even when it didn’t feel good. Not as good as his.
For whatever reason, his presence in your life seemed to bring the promise of better days. So for that— you ran away from him— the good in hopes for something better. A newer future.

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36 FLAVORS! ⭒ TEASER





Looking down at the fruit sorbet that was once frozen solid, it’s seemed to have become a melted mess in its’ shell. Depending on how you spun the orange, it could have looked like a heart. Unfortunately, that didn’t make it seem anymore appetizing.
In all of our lifetimes: there is always a before and after. You’ll experience the before, the between and the after.
Those days before now look beautiful to you: when every light is on in stark contrast to the blacked out street. While the shades are up, music playing to quiet the summer rain outside— you’ll close your eyes and hope to feel it all over again.
It’ll be those bright days when you can smell the salt of the sea in the air as you walked into that shop, wanting nothing more than you already had.
Even the harsh smell of cleaning products couldn’t distract you from the chirp of the bell and the way your breath was stolen from you for a moment as you made eye contact with him.
Wouldn’t it be ridiculous to fall for someone so quickly?
There was something about life by the sea that was seen as the idyllic life. The feeling of scorching sand between your toes or the whispers of the ocean in a seashell.
Maybe there was something simply beautiful about lounging around in bed all day in your pajamas petting animals, eating out of cereal boxes.
It feels much brighter on the outside of those four walls, though. Because life looks beautiful to you with his head thrown back, easy laughter spilling from his mouth. Your hands linked with a boy solely devoted to your happiness— his eyes on your lips and the messy residue of ice cream shared on your faces.

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IN BLOOM. ⭒ TEASER





Working in a flower shop was maybe the most picturesque place you could have imagined yourself as a child. A simple yet pretty cliche that had become your daily life.
When everyday began to blend together, the shop had given you a gift.
Flowers were something everyone could appreciate— a kind gesture to extend congratulations or condolences, even a confession of love.
You’d watched hundreds of people come and go, witnessing the many different forms that love can take. There was love in mourning as well as love in hiding under the guise of friendship.
The two of you came together in March. Fumbling through his change in front of you, a clumsy smile on his face as he thought to himself how perfect the day was going to go.
Wishing him well, you push the encounter out of your mind without sparing a second thought to how beautiful he had been seemingly in love.
It was when he came back a second time, curiosity got the best of you.
That second time was also when you had realized just what kind of love he brought with him, a love for possibility.
That love was a question that never found an answer— a love that still hasn't.
His willingness to share his experiences, good or bad with a smile all the same had you clinging to one another like leaves to a tree, everything golden before the fall.
In this, your love came to light— a bird feathering her nest, spring in your heart, perched on a branch, singing an unfamiliar tune.
You were unsure if what had sparked between the two of you was love or just another trick of the light. In all his disappointments chasing for love, you wondered if there had been any girls left how you were, without him even knowing.
With arms open and waiting, waiting for the sun kissed promise of spring, never once doubting it would come.

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cool with you. ⭒ TEASER





The players were annoying. Almost as annoying as the squeaking of their shoes on the gymnasium floor or the grating sound of spikes hitting the floor.
Eyes narrowed and focused, feet stood apart tall and determined as the arrow is pulled back to precision and then— an eruption of cheers as it slips just past its’ target.
Surely it couldn’t be your fault, it was just a flaw in your environment. A terribly annoying, loud distracting flaw.
That’s what you had told yourself but no matter how much you had tried to convince yourself, the inescapable truth was that it was your own lack of skill.
Maybe that was how you wound up sitting uncomfortably close to him on the nurses’ table, staring down at the bruises on your knees.
You’d expected some sort of taunt but instead were only met with the sound of shifting before something was being held out to you. A strawberry milk.
“For your… bones! Uh— for hydration! Gotta stay.. hydrated.”
For the first time in a while, you laughed. It wasn’t the incessant nagging or humiliation you had expected but instead some sort of meek attempt at caring for you, a complete stranger.
The peaks and valleys of your days, like the line of a pulse shooting up so high, you thought nothing would ever touch you again when he looked at you in that moment.
That day broke like a ray of sun on rain; hope that pierced your heart like an arrow, leaving you with an incurable ache.

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