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HIIII this is my first time requesting something so if I make a mistake pls keep that in mind 😞 can u make a fluff where the reader is a artist and younghoon catches them drawing ??
draw... us?
younghoon x reader (request, thank you for requesting my beloved anon!!!!!!!)
genre: drawing, flirting, teasing, overall playfulness, a random suggestive joke at the end LMAO (sorry that's just my humor 💀) note: yay! i was planning to post this much later but this request was literally so much fun to write, i couldn't help it~ anyway, i hope you like this anon!! word count: 0.6k
you sighed, watching helplessly as the pencil rolled off the table. you reached down to pick it up, and went back to your notebook, as you settled back down to sit on the floor. you were supposed to be taking notes about your school course but instead, you couldn’t help but draw mindlessly instead.
you looked up and smiled at the sight of your boyfriend, busy in the kitchen, preparing a snack. you turned back to the paper and began doodling. things from simple flowers to complicated cats doing odd things began to bloom across the margins.
just as you were distracted, about to start another drawing of perhaps, a chicken (or something), you heard a deep voice from behind you.
“are you drawing me?”
you visibly jumped, turning around to where younghoon was standing there, a plate of cut fruit in his hand. he smiled softly, placing it on the table as he sat down on the floor beside you. though, he struggled a bit because of how long his legs were.
“does it look like i’m drawing you?” you deadpanned, eyeing him.
he only laughed fondly at your snarky response.
he shrugged, tilting his head attractively.
“no, but can i watch?” he pointed at your notebook.
your breath hitched, slightly caught off guard. but you nodded slowly as you gently replied, “of course.”
you went back to drawing on the paper, sometimes pausing to think of an idea or to vigorously erase a mistake.
meanwhile, younghoon placed his cheek on the palm of his hand, resting his elbow on the table. he turned to you, smiling as he watched your focused face. your cheeks were slightly puffed out in concentration and your eyebrows were slightly furrowed as you continued to doodle and doodle.
his eyes trailed over your side profile, from your eyelashes, to the slope of your nose, and to your lips. he felt his heart speed up at the simple sight of you, his eyes sparkling.
you suddenly could feel his eyes on you.
“shouldn’t you be watching the paper?” you turned to him, confused. “not me.”
“why?” he shifted so that he was even closer to you. you gulped. “can’t i admire this piece of art right in front of me?”
you couldn’t stop yourself from blushing, rendered speechless. you hurriedly turned away from him, trying to hide your face.
he chuckled, “are you shy?” he pinched your cheek softly.
“shut up,” you mumbled, your face hot.
“alright, alright,” he replied, laughing.
then, without a thought, you began to draw two birds, one blue and one yellow. and the thing is, their beaks were connected.
he peered at the new drawing, widening his eyes.
“are they kissi-”
“this is us,” you blurted out. you slapped your hand over your mouth.
it was silent, younghoon not saying a word. you started to feel nervous until he finally spoke.
“no it’s not?”
you paused, your heart-stopping.
“oh,” you muttered, a sad tone to your voice. that wasn’t what you had expected.
he smiled, unable to keep it in anymore.
“...at least not yet.”
and you felt a warm hand on your waist. you squeaked as you felt him bring you closer to him and against his lips. butterflies erupted in your stomach as you dropped the pencil to cup his cheeks. you could feel him smile brightly against your lips, causing you to pull away with a giggle.
he pointed at the drawing, “now, it’s us.”
“mhm,” you said, unable to come up with an answer.
“so anything you draw comes true, right?
you laughed, finding his question oddly cute.
“yes,” you replied. “ i guess so.”
“can you draw something for me?” he eyed you mischievously, his eyebrow slightly quirked up. almost immediately you could tell something was up.
“what exactly are you imagining, hoonie?” you stared up at him suspiciously.
and then he leaned in and whispered it into your ear.
slowly, you felt your cheeks grow hot all over again. you pushed him away, even throwing the paper at him.
“i am not drawing that!”
“aw but-”
"no!"
hey hey <3 if u can’t do this request it’s ok ! if u can and your free could u be able to make a younghoon fluff abt younghoon coming back home and seeing the reader struggle doing her braids and is having a breakdown and he comforts her by helping her do it and he messes up the entire time making her laugh and in the end he also reminds her how beautiful her hair is and they cuddle
i'm really trying...!
younghoon x reader (request hehe ty anon for the cute idea!)
genre: head massages, playful and gentle younghoon, cuddling, hugging notes: this idea is literally cutest TT and i do tend to struggle with my hair a lot LOL i hope you liked this! though we all have different hair types, i tried my best :) word count: 0.7k
you huffed at the mirror, pulling at your hair harshly. you winced at the slight pain on your scalp but at this point, that was the least of your problems. you hated how uncooperative your hair always was.
to put it simply, you had seen the cutest hairstyle online. the only problem was that it involved doing your hair in braids. the more you tried, the more tired your arms would feel and the messier your hair would get.
you grumbled more at your reflection. you were so focused on your hair that you hadn’t noticed that younghoon had already come home from work.
-
younghoon brushed a hand through his hair, sighing tiredly. but, he smiled brightly when he remembered that you must be home too so he put down his bag and opened the door to the room. you were sitting, pouting angrily at yourself in the reflection.
when you spotted him in the mirror, you turned around in surprise, “y-you’re home early!” you nervously spoke, immediately schooling your harsh expression into a smile.
“i am,” he smiled, going to sit next to you on the bed. he wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you against his side. he looked at you fondly, “and what were you doing? you looked upset just then.”
“oh you know…” and embarrassingly, you felt tears sting your eyes with frustration. “it’s stupid.”
“hey,” he brushed a strand out of your face softly, his finger grazing your skin. “it’s not stupid. tell me.”
you stared with hesitation before ultimately sighing.
“i just wanted to try to do my hair up in braids,” you slowly explained. “but i didn’t know how hard it would be… i’ve been struggling for an hour already!” you looked away, slightly embarrassed.
he processed your words before smiling fondly and pulling you into a firm hug, letting you melt in his arms.
“if you want…” he started. “i can try to help?”
you pulled away and looked at him with excitement, “really?”
“of course, anything for you,” he gently spoke. you smiled dearly at him, making his heart soar. and so, he now was sitting behind you as he parted your hair carefully.
you loved the feeling of his fingers against your scalp. it felt so nice that you could almost fall asleep against him.
younghoon could sense your drowsiness as he pressed a light kiss to the top of your head, making you giggle. he started to braid your hair after.
at least… he tried to?
he was horrible at it. he kept on flipping the wrong strand, severely tangling it. or, his fingers would get caught in your hair, making him tug quite painfully. he would comb through your hair to try to redo it.
but again, he would make the same exact mistakes.
“uh,” he laughed awkwardly. you glanced back at him with amusement.
“you can’t do it either can you?” you teased.
“i’m really trying!” he whined, pouting. “i promise.”
you couldn’t help but laugh so hard that there were tears in your eyes, making him flush with mortification.
“please, i’ll get it, just give me a sec…”
“no, no,” you grasped his wrist, stopping him in his tracks. “it’s fine.”
“are you sure?” he looked at you with puppy eyes. you laughed more and nodded. and then a smirk appeared on his lips. “well, it’s fine.”
“hm?”
“because you look beautiful no matter what hairstyle.”
you felt your face flush and you moved to shove him, “don’t be a flirt.”
“it’s the truth,” he pressed a kiss to your cheek, wrapping his arms around your middle, pulling your back against his chest. “your hair, everything about you… so pretty.”
you stuttered, staring at him with utter shock. and much to your (not really) surprise, he tackled you down against the bed, wrapping his body over yours.
he brushed your hair out of your face again, smiling affectionately. “i’m tired, wanna cuddle?” he asked.
you furrowed your eyebrows, “we already are.”
“you’re right,” and then he nuzzled closer. he fell asleep quickly as he played with your hair, running his fingers through your scalp, and massaging it slightly. you smiled, admiring his relaxed face. why tie up your hair when you had a boyfriend who could play with your hair?
"can i do your hair next?" you asked him the next day.
"pigtails?"
"great idea!" you ruffled his hair like you would a puppy, making him flush.
hey can you do reader feeling insecure about themselves/feeling down for the day and bf younghoon shows them reasons of appreciation for them? would love if you could since I love all your works, thank you ☺
stay tonight
younghoon x reader (request thank you for this amazing request! i love writing hurt/comfort shh)
genre: hurt/comfort!!, sad reader, caring bf younghoon, cuddles, kisses, shower of praises notes: i would say that this drabble could also be my message to anyone reading this <3 i've always been an insecure person, and i know how it feels. i just want you to know that it's okay and that you are not alone :) you can even talk to me if you would like, i'm always here. and heres a song rec that reminds me of this writing!! i love this kdrama too! word count: 0.7k
the day that younghoon came over to spend time with you, wasn’t a perfect day. the sky was dull, your mind was cloudy, and your heart sunken. but you were with your boyfriend! you needed to act cheerful when around him or else he would be upset with you. or so you thought.
he had noticed for a while that you had been out of it. even with his jokes and goofy mannerisms, you were barely smiling, the light in your eyes dim. he didn’t mention anything, deciding not to push it. instead, he tried to continue to make you smile, just a bit more, with stories and more of his humor.
but he sighed once again because you had only briefly smiled.
when it came time for him to leave, he was about to walk out of the door when he felt something tug on his sleeve. he looked down. your fingers were holding onto it, tightly, silently pleading that he wouldn’t leave you.
he looked at you with slight worry as he stepped back into your home, closing the door behind him.
“do you want me to stay with you tonight?” he asked softly, slowly bringing you into a hug. you didn’t say a word for a while. instead, you buried your face in his shoulder, letting a few held-in tears slip out.
“if it wouldn’t bother you,” you whispered.
“you’re never a bother, i promise you,” he pulled away, his eyes forming crescents as he smiled gently at you, making your heart clench. he led you all the way to your bedroom, sitting next to you on the edge of the bed.
“do you want to talk about it?” he caressed your hair.
you paused for a moment before nodding slowly. you needed to get some of it off your chest.
“what is it, angel?” he hummed. “you can tell me. it’s all safe with me.”
you took in a shaky, deep breath as you began to explain everything. you talked about how insecure you felt about how you looked whenever you looked in the mirror. then you told him about how you felt like you haven’t been doing enough. you were just overall unsure of everything.
younghoon listened intently. when you finished, you looked him in the eyes. you were slightly surprised to see his eyes which now became soft and gentle on you as he gazed at you with affection.
“i’m sorry i haven’t noticed earlier you were feeling this way,” he frowned.
you shook your head, “it’s okay, it’s not your fault.”
“but still, i could be telling you this earlier…” and then he brought you into another tight hug, pulling your body flush against his, reminding you that you were safe.
“tell me what?’ you mumbled.
“let’s lie down first.”
he opened the blankets, letting you climb in first. then, he followed, lying next to you as he faced you. his finger gently traced the slope of your nose.
“i want to tell you everything i love about you.”
“oh,” you breathed out.
“i care about you so much and i want you to know that. if you’re feeling insecure about how you look, then i will always tell you how stunning you look,” he smiled, watching a flush bloom on your cheeks. “i love the way your eyes look, your lips, your nose, everything,” he pressed a kiss to each of your features.
“i can go on and on because that’s how i see you in my eyes. and if you’re feeling insecure about what you’ve been doing, then i will always reassure you that everything’s okay. i will help you when you’re struggling and cheer you on in the front-row seat.”
he softly caressed your cheek, “i will help you in every step of the way.”
your eyes were now welling up with tears. specifically happy tears.
“okay?” he confirmed. you didn’t respond, too emotional to say anything. he laughed, poking your cheek. “understand?” he asked once again. this time you nodded. “good,” he gently wiped tears off your cheeks. “don’t cry, i hate to see you cry. though you’re still beautiful this way.”
“stop it,” you couldn’t help but break out into a shy smile.
“oh, but your smile is just so beautiful as well?”
you whined, burying your face in his chest, your heart feeling light again.
“thank you,” you mumbled after a while of just him embracing you silently. when you didn’t hear a “you’re welcome” from him, you pulled away. your eyes widened and you struggled to hold back a giggle.
he had fallen asleep already, his lips parted. you pressed a kiss on his lips, snuggling closer as you fell asleep with him.
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I sat on the frigid cobblestone floor. My satin dress was deemed unimportant as it sweeped the dirt and dust on the floor, its owner without a care in the world about it.
Beside me sat an uninvited, young man, dashing and suited to the nines. He was a stranger, that was for sure.
It was funny—one could even say ironic—however, for once in a memory long locked in my head, ( heaven forbid it resurfaces so long to not disturb my appetite ) I knew everything about this man.
I knew of the way he liked his tea sweet. How he’d pout when annoyed, make a fuss when embarrassed—yet silent when upset. I knew of the way he liked the smell of vanilla because it reminded him of his grandmother’s kitchen, and how he’d never tuck his shirt in because he liked the feeling of the breeze reaching his stomach on warmer days.
I had long kept the memory hidden in my head, detained it to the bottom of my mind as if it were forbidden knowledge so long as to not feel what I had back then.
All for naught, it seems, as the man beside me always had a knack to make himself known to mankind. It was as if he was flaunting how easily he’d moved on—how little he truly cared for me.
I parted my lips to emit my thoughts, yet nothing came out. My mouth opened like a fish in air, only to close it once more like an idiot once I had realized that my thorax failed me.
My pride screamed at me to speak. It seems as if it could not leave me looking like a heartbroken teen, so I reopened it to attempt once more.
Unfortunately, he beat me to it.
”Are you okay?” He asks.
An innocent question, one asked of normal formalities. Yet, it brought me all the way back then. When innocence and naivety ran through, when a question would not have hidden implications.
Back to when I was young, and in love.
Back then, I would have responded with a “yep!” to not worry him, but then spill all my worries not a minute later. Before, I would have had courage because he was my Younghoon.
Now, he has changed. No longer the boy that was mine. No longer my Younghoon, but theirs.
”Why?” I asked.
To onlookers, it seemed like a common reply, especially in the perspective that they are strangers.
But I knew what I was talking about, and he does too.
Why act like you care anymore after you chose opportunities over me? Why rub the wound you know is still bleeding? Why not me?
A pregnant pause befalls before he took a sharp inhale, and muttered, “I’ll excuse myself.”
He walks away, and I let go of the breath I hold.
Strange, I felt relieved.
Perhaps I was mistaken. He did not change much mentally, he was still the Younghoon I knew.
Perhaps I was mistaken. I too did not change much mentally, I was still the me I knew.
Perhaps I was mistaken. We were still us. It was proven so as question met silence.
As bitterness was once more ignored, pushed deeply and squeezed tightly until we could not breath.
It is because we are still us, that communication ceased as it did all those years ago.
It is because we are still us, that we continue to bear this torture, though we know it did not do us good. Though it can be fixed.
We know, we understand. But we are us. By blood and flesh we are us, so we let the torture pain us once more.
It is not favorable, but it is what we prefer. Perhaps, because the truth is too jarring? It would mean that all this bitterness was for nothing. All the tears and curses and pain becomes irrelevant if we accept the truth. It seems that this was not something we could accept yet.
For now, this would be enough.
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PAIRINGS: Younghoon X Y/N
SYNOPSIS: Younghoon returns home after a difficult workday to make his girlfriend feel better.
WARNINGS: 18+ smut, softdom!Younghoon, oral sex, dirty talk, unprotected sex
Word Count: 713
After a long day at work, Younghoon returned home feeling drained and exhausted. But the moment he stepped through the door and saw his girlfriend Y/N, all his weariness seemed to vanish. With a smile on his face, he made his way over to her, determined to make her feel better.
As he sat down next to her on the couch, he could see that Y/N was also having a rough day. Her hair was in disarray and there was a tiredness in her eyes. Without saying a word, Younghoon pulled her towards him and held her close, letting her rest her head on his chest.
Feeling the warmth and comfort of Younghoon's embrace, Y/N let out a sigh of relief and melted into his arms. She knew she could always count on him to make her feel better no matter how tough the day had been.
But Younghoon had more planned for Y/N than just comforting cuddles. He could sense that she needed something more, something to take her mind off the stresses of the day. And so, with gentle movements, he guided her towards their bedroom.
Once they were both lying on the bed, Younghoon's only intention was to make Y/N feel good. He spread her legs and started placing soft kisses on her inner thighs, making his way closer and closer to her core.
Y/N's body shivered at the touch of Younghoon's lips on her skin. She could feel the desire building up inside her, and she knew that Younghoon was the only one who could satisfy her in this moment.
With his arms around her thighs, Younghoon kept her legs apart, giving him full access to her most intimate area. He could see how ready Y/N was for him, and he couldn't wait to please her.
As he teased her with his tongue, he couldn't help but laugh at how easily he could drive her wild with just his touch. He could feel her getting wetter by the second, and he couldn't wait any longer to devour her like a pro.
Before Y/N could even comprehend what was happening, Younghoon was on top of her, his clothes discarded on the floor. He tangled his fingers in her hair as he looked down at her with love and adoration in his eyes.
With slow and deep breaths, he whispered sweet words to her, telling her how beautiful and perfect she was for him. His breath fanned against her lips as he moved inside her, feeling her grip and gush around him.
All Younghoon could do was smile as he watched Y/N being consumed by pleasure. Knowing that he was the reason for her ecstasy only made him want to please her even more. As she was brought to tears by the overwhelming joy and closeness, Younghoon kissed them away.
Y/N made the most beautiful noises that Younghoon had ever heard, and he couldn't resist kissing the corner of her lips. He whispered in her ear, his voice filled with desire, 'Does my pretty girl wanna cum for me? Cum for me, my love. Cream my cock. Good girl.'
As he guided her towards her climax, he used his hands to stimulate her clit, making her reach her peak even faster. And when she finally climaxed, Younghoon picked up the pace, fucking her into overstimulation while keeping her hips down to prevent her from moving away.
He groaned as he felt himself reaching his own peak, but he didn't stop until Y/N had cum for the second time. He held her close as he panted, 'That's my fuckin' girl. Always so good for me.'
Younghoon chuckled and cooed at her in a patronizing manner, teasing her as she trembled with pleasure. 'Aww, princess is gonna cum again? Go on, do it for me.'
And just like that, Y/N tightened and creamed his cock once again. Younghoon stilled inside her, panting heavily as he held her close. He couldn't stop smiling as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear, reminding her of how much she meant to him.
For the rest of the night, Younghoon held Y/N in his arms, tenderly kissing her and telling her how much he loved her. As they drifted off to sleep, both of them knew that no matter how tough the day had been, they had each other to make everything okay.
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"what do you think of flowers/bouquets?" | tbz hyung line
you mean what i think about you?
PAIRING » the boyz x gn!reader (not proofread 😭 are we surprised?) TROPE/AU » established relationship au!, non-idol au!, smau! (text messages) GENRE » FLUFFY BOYFIE TBZ HYUNG LINE, with some angst, sangyeon is a very thoughtful boyfriend (and when's it my turn?), jacob to the rescue!!, younghoon is crying (I'M SORRY---), hyunjae's really...maximum comfort and hurt/comfort honestly (i love that man) WORD COUNT » 389 ESTIMATED READING TIME » ~2 mins (for all) WARNINGS (lmk if i missed anything!) » none!
navi/masterlist!! 🤍 98 line 🤍 maknae line 🤍 part of 'especially to you...'
it's hard to explain how this is part of the 'especially to you...' series but the tl;dr is that flowers are very related to me and i've always thought about them as a being and how similar i can be to them and so, this was born!
also these took way longer than i thought 😭 and this is what i call: dunning-kruger effect in full motion 😭😭😭😭😭😭
navi/masterlist!! 🤍 98 line 🤍 maknae line 🤍 'especially to you...' tags (send a dm/ask if you would like to be here!): @deoboyznet 📢❤️ @k-labels 💙🤍 @k-films 🤎🎞️ @kflixnet 📺🍿@heemingyu
thank you sm for reading!! 🥺 big hugs to you 🫂
"what do you think of flowers/bouquets?" | tbz hyung line
you mean what i think about you?
PAIRING » the boyz x gn!reader (not proofread 😭 are we surprised?) TROPE/AU » established relationship au!, non-idol au!, smau! (text messages) GENRE » FLUFFY BOYFIE TBZ HYUNG LINE, with some angst, sangyeon is a very thoughtful boyfriend (and when's it my turn?), jacob to the rescue!!, younghoon is crying (I'M SORRY---), hyunjae's really...maximum comfort and hurt/comfort honestly (i love that man) WORD COUNT » 389 ESTIMATED READING TIME » ~2 mins (for all) WARNINGS (lmk if i missed anything!) » none!
navi/masterlist!! 🤍 98 line 🤍 maknae line 🤍 part of 'especially to you...'
it's hard to explain how this is part of the 'especially to you...' series but the tl;dr is that flowers are very related to me and i've always thought about them as a being and how similar i can be to them and so, this was born!
also these took way longer than i thought 😭 and this is what i call: dunning-kruger effect in full motion 😭😭😭😭😭😭
navi/masterlist!! 🤍 98 line 🤍 maknae line 🤍 'especially to you...' tags (send a dm/ask if you would like to be here!): @deoboyznet 📢❤️ @k-labels 💙🤍 @k-films 🤎🎞️ @kflixnet 📺🍿@heemingyu
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[~300-400 ☂/♡/➳ʚ/ɞ] "what do you think of flowers/bouquets?" ↳ hyung 🤍 98 🤍 maknae
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Jacob Bae
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☂ - angst | ♡ - fluff | ➳ - hurt/comfort | ⋆⁺₊ - suggestive | ʚ/ɞ - external/internal challenges | personal favourite
Hyung Line
[~400 ☂/♡/➳/ʚ/ɞ] "what do you think of flowers/bouquets?"
Lee Sangyeon
[~3k ☂ ♡ ➳] that's him, that's just who he is [~4.6k ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ] i'm home
Jacob Bae
generating...
Kim Younghoon
generating...
Lee Jaehyun | Hyunjae
[~4k ☂ ♡] i'm glad it was you too [~3.7k ☂ ♡ ➳] [02:04] [~6.4k ☂ ♡ ➳ ɞ] this summer...
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