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my girlfriend practices lds | seonghyeon ; cortis
˖ ݁ㅤ˖ㅤ ݁ㅤ──── au!non idol. fluff. seonghyeon pouty face . cliche. you as lina. you as lds/loa practitioner
˖ ݁ㅤ˖ㅤ ݁ㅤㅤ──── type:: one short
˖ ݁ㅤ˖ㅤ ݁ㅤ──── sinopse:: where in your historic seonghyeon finds notes, methods, and statements about "your specific person" or simply "ideal person"
˖ ݁ㅤ˖ㅤ ݁ㅤㅤ──── note :: none, enjoy ♥︎
you chuckled briefly after lorelai gilmore's most nonsensical comment and adjusted your posture slightly while between seonghyeon's legs, who simply straightened up to accommodate you.
you all loved silly afternoons like those: cold, under a blanket, snuggled up together, and watching gilmore girls. seonghyeon was quiet, one hand around her waist and the other using her phone, since his battery had died.
"sean, you're not even watching," you murmured, your eyes still glued to the television screen.
seonghyeon looked up from his phone for a moment before leaning down and kissing the top of your head.
"i already saw that episode yesterday, princess" he said, before going back to his phone and scrolling through his historic "but I'll watch the next episode, okay?"
you nodded, not minding too much, especially since it wasn't the first time the two of you had watched the show together comfortably.
to confess, seonghyeon wasn't that engrossed in his phone until some things caught his eye and he straightened up a bit on the sofa they were on.
subliminal for a specific person.
forced subliminal for ideal person.
subliminal to get him to text you.
how to quickly manifest your desired person.
and there was even more below. his eyebrows furrowed in slight confusion, and he nudged his girlfriend.
"hm?"
"li, why do you listen to so much subliminal?" he asked, turning his phone screen towards her.
you sat up slowly and automatically lowered the volume of the television and looked back at your phone.
you laughed a little before scratching the back of your ear.
"it's just that I kind of manifested it to you and that was kind of the process."
"huh?" sean kept looking confused.
"hmm, I'm thinking about how to explain this to you." you placed your index finger between your chin.
"explain it to me properly because I don't understand a single thing." seonghyeon pouted, which made her laugh and lean in, placing a simple kiss on her lips.
you showed her your notepad and some statements, such as:
he loves me very much and is obsessed with me.
he doesn't think about anyone else but me.
he always replies to me and never leaves me hanging on messages.
"it's just a natural thing, you know?"
seonghyeon whistled, slightly surprised.
he has great style.
he's funny.
he's sometimes shy.
he's asian.
he slightly squints when he smiles.
he's as obsessed with gilmore girls as I am.
"so, that day we sat together on the bus, you planned this too?" he asked, his hand instinctively caressing his girlfriend's knee. "and my visits with snacks and watching gilmore girls too?"
she shrugged, smiling slightly.
"guess"
[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over
come on superman, say your stupid line | keonho ; cortis
盛宴ㅤ──── au dc + superman! keonho[cortis] x fem-reader ; fluff ; silly cliche 盛宴ㅤ──── type:: headcanons + one short 盛宴ㅤ──── sinopse:: where you experience the advantages of dating none other than superman [or just your kiki]. 盛宴ㅤ──── note :: none.
superman! keonho, who is your boyfriend and who delays some work just to have an excuse to go to your house and then fly with you.
superman! keonho, who takes you to the heights and makes you see the whole city from up there.
superman! keonho, who always dedicates a victory to you ("to the girl with [your eye color] eyes and who has the most beautiful smile I've ever seen").
superman! keonho, who looks at you passionately and for a long time while you put bandages on him and complain.
superman! keonho, who loves taking you to the tallest buildings just because you love looking at the starry sky.
superman! keonho, who studies a bit about astronomy and flies to the highest sky to try and see which constellation you were talking about the other night.
superman! keonho, who loves watching you sew your hero uniform with such care.
superman! keonho, who almost always appears at the school window waving to you in the middle of class.
superman! keonho, who fears that your enemies will get to know you and get close.
superman! keonho, who does everything to arrive early on important dates for you both.
[✺]
"go on, superman, say your usual stupid line." you had your hands on your hips as you spoke ironically to your boyfriend, who had a bouquet in his hands and was adjusting his cap to the side. your nervousness was visible.
"hey babe, i forgot just today." he approached and placed the bouquet on the table, carefully placing his hands on her waist and leaving a simple kiss on the corner of her lips.
as he approached, you crossed your arms and turned your face away.
"forgive me, okay? i really didn't mean to."
it wasn't long before the corners of your girlfriend's lips lifted slightly and she relaxed her arms, then, unable to resist, she wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in his shoulder.
"i forgive you, but only if you take me to see the stars again."
he laughed, as if he already knew you would say that.
"uh-huh, and by the way, today in a book I learned about that star you were talking about, Arcturus or something like that..."
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ּㅤֵ❀ cortis juhoon x kiiikiii!fem x reader [ jia is your stage name,but you can use anyone ] ּㅤֵ❀ same age [15-17] ּㅤֵ❀ fluff ; cliche ; little teasing
ּㅤֵ❀ light background recommended ּㅤֵ❀ n.a : english is not my first language,but enjoy ♡
music bank,19 p.m KST
the program was already in its final moments as juhoon spoke a few words. your gaze shifted between the cameras and him; you clearly couldn't deny that you were charmed by the smoothness of his deep voice.
you nodded and smiled at what he was saying, his voice slightly tense, most likely because of the stares from various points: cameras, fans, and you, especially you.
after finishing his words, juhoon touched the brim of his cap and made a small gesture, looking at the camera and eliciting several screams from the female fans, almost always captivated by his beauty.
and it was no different for you; you laughed a little, the surprise evident on your face as your eyebrows furrowed.
juhoon, noticing your gaze, turned slightly towards you and asked, with the microphone still close to his lips:
"jia-ssi, did you like it?" he asked, referring to the charming moment.
you were a little speechless for a few moments before smiling slightly foolishly and replying:
"a lot, hyung."
and that was the climax.
the fans screamed even louder because of the free fanservice that night. juhoon was no different; he laughed a little shyly while his inner voice screamed at the same volume as the fans.
you hid your face a little with the script papers because of the "embarrassment" you had just experienced.
flirting and live fan service! that was an extra dinner for cortis and kiiikiii fans. even though both groups had debuted this year, there were already several rumors of a relationship between you two, even if indirectly you claimed to want to live the music and youth several times.
you tried to compose yourself a little so you could end the program.
"see you next week, good night!" you finally concluded. then the two bowed in front of the camera.
when they raised their heads, before turning it off, the camera caught their eyes meeting, which caused embarrassment between them and made them laugh a little again.
after all, it had been a good night.
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❀ SAY YES TO ME | RIWOO - BND
盛宴ㅤ──── au highschool + best friend riwoo x fem-reader ; fluff ; a little bit of angst(?) ; silly cliche 盛宴ㅤ──── type:: headcanons + one short 盛宴ㅤ──── sinopse:: where riwoo tries to be his best friend, even though his feelings show more 盛宴ㅤ──── note :: as always,english is not my first language,but enjoy ♡
best friend! riwoo has a crush on you and also has the patience to listen to your scenarios and theories about the various boys you have even minimal interaction with.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, looks at you with long, lingering glances and sometimes stifles a small sigh when you get close.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, can't resist letting his gaze stray onto your lips.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, is the first to pull you into long hugs and squeeze you gently and lightly.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, can't resist giving you little kisses on the forehead, cheek, and back of the hand.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, doesn't hesitate to give you love advice that he wishes you would use on him.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, arranges surprise dates for you, even though he'd rather be in those guys' shoes.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, tries to swallow his jealousy when he sees you talking animatedly with another boy (but why feel that way about your friend when you two had nothing going on?)
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, comes to comfort you after a breakup or a sudden betrayal, and holds back in saying that if those boyfriends truly loved you as much as he does, you wouldn't have any more reason to cry over someone.
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, calls you every day to remind you that after a breakup, the world doesn't have to end (even though he wants to hug and kiss you even if the world is falling apart outside).
riwoo, even though he's your best friend, brings up jokes and banal topics just to make you smile (even though he wants to be the reason you always smile).
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, has interesting canine teeth that you've been noticing more and more obviously.
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, gets a sparkle in his eyes when he laughs at silly jokes you try to make.
you start to realize that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, subtly tries to have physical contact with you, even if accidentally (and why have you been responding to these touches with silly smiles?)
you start to realize that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, asks you out more than any other boyfriend you've ever had.
you start to realize that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, gives you nicknames you thought only couples could have.
you start to realize that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, tries to touch your hands through his shadow on the ground while walking to some place you chose (and you let him, because friends can hold hands, right?)
you start to realize that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, remembers every detail of things you've said and done, and always emphasizes them when necessary.
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, touches the corner of his neck when he's nervous or when he stares too much and you notice (maybe these two things are intertwined or you're being a crazy paranoid person for thinking your best friend likes... okay, don't finish.)
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, sometimes looks at your lips and smiles involuntarily (he says there were crumbs of some cookie there and he was just waiting for you to stop talking so he could tell you, but you hadn't even eaten anything since you got to school).
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, didn't need to laugh so much when helping another classmate with her subject (like, doesn't she have her own brain and materials? And besides, what do you care, hm?).
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, has the brightest eyes you've ever seen, especially when he talked about something he liked (but especially when he talked to you).
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, doesn't entirely disagree when your parents invite you to dinner and ask if you're dating.
you start to notice that riwoo, even though he's your best friend, drops you off at your door and seems to say something else, but nothing comes out of his mouth, just monosyllabic sounds like "ah," "hm," etc.
[...]
── are you going tomorrow? ── he asked, his voice low as he twirled a strand of your hair around his index finger.
you laughed a little before nodding.
── i almost never miss school, woo.
he agreed, laughing a little at his own question (but mainly because he melted so easily over that nickname that only she uses—and clearly only she had the right to use).
── so,then see you later.
before he turned to leave, you lightly touched his wrist, which was covered by his jacket on that cold Seoul night.
— i just wanted to... um, say that... — you coughed a little to get your voice out — tomorrow you can come here, after school, so we can... I don't know, maybe reread Spider-Man comics, I don't know... again,maybe?
his eyes also sparkled, again.
— i'd love to, [name]. — He smiled, his canine teeth showing (which you hadn't even realized you were staring at too much).
he cleared his throat a little and your attention returned to his eyes. embarrassed, you let out a nervous little laugh and scratched the back of your neck, then you shared a stupidly nervous and slightly uncomfortable silence.
— so... I'm going.
— yeah, that's it... um, you're going. —you fumbled and let go of the wrist you didn't even remember still holding, which made him chuckle at the cuteness he was now seeing: you, slightly nervous in front of him (who would have thought, huh? He was kind of enjoying it).
— see you tomorrow, baby boo.
you bit the corner of your lower lip and smiled, your stomach churning for some reason, even though you perfectly remembered not eating anything bad or spoiled.
—bye, Woo.
And then he turned and left, and for a moment you let your eyes wander as he slowly walked away. For a moment he had also turned to take one last look at you, but as soon as he realized he'd been caught, you both looked away from each other while simultaneously giving nervous laughs.
man, this is really good.
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❀ LOOK THAT MATTERS | LEEHAN - BND
盛宴ㅤ──── idol!leehan x illit!fem-reader ; established relationship ; secret dating ; cute ; cliche ; y/n a little shy ; much smiles and kisses 盛宴ㅤ──── type:: one shot & short 盛宴ㅤ──── sinopse:: in which Leehan is eager to see you, because that was already a prize. 盛宴ㅤ──── note :: sorry,english is not my first language ♡
THE ATMOSPHERE AFTER THE MMA Awards performances and awards was one of enormous tumult and excitement; many fans were still agitated and many of the groups were already saying goodbye and taking advantage of the moment to interact with each other ─ this moment that in the end always generated a lot of lively buzz among the fandom, often strengthening fans of different groups.
The BoyNextDoor group, being so energetic and friendly, greeted each group at every step they took. Most of the brief topics were about how amazing the event had been once again and comments on the various performances that beautifully presented themselves.
But something Leehan longed for most was interaction with his group ─ more specifically, an interaction with you, even if it was quick or just an exchange of glances, that would be more precious than any prize he could win.
Taesan, who was beside him, noticed how his group mate looked anxiously to the sides, back and a little forward. He noticed how Leehan's feet slightly raised to see any movement of someone specific, which Leehan had always made clear how lost he was between that person.
The corner of Taesan's lips lifted slightly in a mocking smile and he moved a little closer to Leehan, murmuring:
"You'll break your neck if you keep looking for her like that."
"If it's to see her..."
Leehan didn't flinch, he just let out a small laugh and shook his head, pushing him lightly as he continued his slightly desperate search, because neither of them could leave without at least meeting each other.
It was then that your bright eyes captured her figure, which, even from afar, already gave you a complete adrenaline rush. You walked with your arm around Minju's arm, a close member of your group, while you greeted some other groups and interacted with each other briefly as you moved along.
Leehan's heart was in turmoil and his mind kept saying "come soon", as if he actually had some control over your approach. The desire to have you close was almost uncontrollable, but he couldn't get lost from the group at any cost, even if the desire to have you close soon disturbed him.
The footsteps of the two groups approached and Leehan had already straightened his posture and cleared his throat as you and your group approached. The two groups bowed respectfully to each other, and you did too, to all the other members ── but oops, not to him.
The various cameras - both from fans and from the show itself - managed to capture your excitement as you waved to Leehan in a slightly agitated and playful way, a smile present on both of your faces as you passed each other. Through the camera, it was possible to see you and the girls from Illit exchanging light giggles afterwards and one of them pushing you slightly because of the smile you clearly couldn't hide.
With Leehan, it wasn't much different. It seemed like just seeing you was the way to go, and that's definitely no exaggeration; another smile crept across his lips as he chatted with some members and greeted other groups.
That didn't go unnoticed by you, by other members - who were divided between greeting the others and teasing them for the still-present idiotic smile - and by the cameras. Maybe from gossip on other days? Very likely, but who cares if you at least had a little meeting? Oh, that was enough.
LEEHAN SMILED AS HE BROUGHT his hand to your face, his eyes taking in every close detail he longed to see after all the introductions. You smiled, and your eyes strayed for a moment to another corner of the silent room, which only contained the light breathing of the two.
"No need to be shy..." He murmured, his thumb gently stroking her cheek. "Darling."
Your stomach churned a little and you bit the bottom corner of your lip, which made his smile grow a little wider ─ and wow, what a smile.
"Do you like it when I call you that? Do you like it, darling?" Leehan asked again, leaving his arms around Y/N's waist, who had her arms around his neck.
She nodded and turned her eyes to him, the corner of her lips lifting in a small smile as her ears burned. Leehan let out a small laugh and leaned in to place a simple kiss on her collarbone.
He turned his eyes to her again and said,
"It took me a while to shake off the boys." He pouted.
You laughed a little at the sincerity in his words.
"I couldn't find you," she replied, watching him lower his face to her neck. You felt slight shivers run through your body as you felt his even breathing against your skin. You reached out and ran a hand through his smooth, soft hair, twirling a few strands between your fingers.
He sniffed a little, lifting his face.
"You took a while to greet the other groups. I thought we wouldn't see each other all night," he confessed.
You stared at him for a few seconds before looking away and letting yourself laugh again at the pout on his lips. You stood on your tiptoes for a moment and then brought your lips, still covered in lip gloss, to Leehan's, in a simple, brief peck—something he not only craved, but once he'd won, it felt like he'd won the entire night all over again.
"That's it?" Leehan complained, a playful smile flickering between his lips.
You rolled your eyes with an amused smile as you leaned in for another kiss. He held your waist tightly and squeezed lightly, almost as if asking you to stay there, together as you'd wanted all night.
When you pulled away, breathing heavily, Leehan placed the last kisses on your eyes, then on your chin, jaw, and finally on the corner of your lips.
"I really wanted to see you, dear."
"Me too, baby."
idk who needs to hear this, but low engagement does not mean your writing is bad.
engagement doesn’t solely depend on the quality of the work. whilst it can play a role, other things such as fandom, ship, tags, tropes and posting at the right time of the day/week play a SIGNIFICANT role.
so keep writing what you love. keep writing what makes your heart happy. your work is amazing. the fact that you’re even putting words out there is amazing.
do not let numbers define you or your work.
i have so shame when i see people like "family joy" bc my write is so simple and fast. but lol,thank u guys ♡
✧ KENZO TENMA AND THE BLOODY BATTLE (just the partner in his period, lol)
Tenma who anticipates and fills your bedroom drawers with every painkiller possible.
Tenma who despite being a neurosurgeon, does everything he can to learn physical therapy and help massage the aching area.
Tenma who tries to finish work faster and rush to his beloved.
Tenma who, as soon as he receives a call where his voice is obviously in pain, rushes out of his lunch break just to see what you need.
Tenma who spends the entire night massaging your waist because of the pain while watching you sleep or with your face slightly contorted in pain.
Tenma who prepares your breakfast, lunch, and dinner before leaving and leaves everything on the table for you, all warm with the seasons.
Tenma who spends the entire day taking care of his partner, even when she denies it in every way.
Tenma who is patient when he receives a harsh or slightly rude response due to his partner's PMS.
Tenma dedicates all his quality time to providing for his partner's morning routine.
Tenma burns himself out in the wee hours of the morning preparing a hot water bottle to ease cramps.
Tenma prepares the best herbal tea and even says, "If you don't like it, I can make it again" (and he's literally already heating up more water).
Tenma teasingly imitates an angry comment his partner made when she was in period, leaving her embarrassed and slightly guilty (he then showers her with kisses, calm down babe ♡).
bro we should normalize write about the beautiful man called kenzo tenma. this man are so underrated 💔😭
FAMILY JOY
⊹ ˖ ࣪ㅤKENZO TENMA x FEM! reader
\ㅤ ੭ ㅤwhere you share a small moment with your husband and little daughter.
♡ sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language and i feel embarrassed to say i had to use my brain and google translate together. but,first post!
The cold air in the room was enough for you to pull the blanket a little closer to yourself and for the little one to be placed on your chest. The newborn baby slept peacefully on top of you, the only thing that moved her was the mother's breathing that took her up and down, lightly.
You smiled a little, caressing the child's small body gently and softly, appreciating the natural beauty the child had even though he was sleeping so soundly.
The door opened with a slight creak and you took your eyes to it, noticing the tall figure in a lab coat entering.
Kenzo Tenma.
Or the man you had a daughter with today.
You pulled the corner of your lips into a simple smile, seeing him approach with an even bigger one while rubbing one hand with the other, a bit anxious and excited, apparently.
── She's beautiful, darling. ── Kenzo murmured, pulling a chair to his bed.
── Shh...── You brought your index finger to your lips, asking for silence. Kenzo raised his hands as if in surrender, which made you laugh a little at his grace.
Kenzo placed his hand on the back of his hand, which still remained on the tiny body of his new daughter. They looked at each other with a small smile on display.
── Have you decided on her name yet?
── I was just waiting for you.── You laughed a little, starting to try to sit up while Kenzo helped put the pillow on your back. You sighed.
── Well, do you have any ideas, dear?
You placed your index finger on your chin and looked away, pretending to think deeply.
── Maybe a Japanese name?
Kenzo alternated his gaze between his wife and daughter, letting out a brief laugh and crossing his arms.
── Mai, maybe? Doesn't look bad, hm?
You still had your eyes away from Kenzo's face as you still thought. Then he looked down at his chest and looked at his daughter.
── Mai Tenma. ── she murmured to herself and caressed the back of her daughter's head.── Sounds good, love.
Kenzo smiled victoriously, without needing to show his teeth.
── Mai Tenma...
As they fell into a comfortable silence as they observed their daughter's sleepy figure, you observed quickly, but saw the baby pull the corner of her lips into a small, brief, innocent smile.
── Kenzo...! Kenzo, she... Mai smiled! ── You pointed, excitedly, trying not to cause a fuss.
── That's good, which means we weren't the only ones who liked the name, love.
◌⠀E FOI⠀ ꒰͜͡ ୭ ͜͡꒱ ◌ a primeira 𝅄 vez ✦ que ela amou ☆ e se arrependeu ,⠀⠀⎯⎯⠀⠀ de ter amado .