#saesung

[yooran-stuff]

Headcanon : Yoosung knows small magic tricks and he showes them to Saeran, who very much enjoys them.

[commander-yinello]

YooRan Week Day 6 - Sleepover

(I am crazy busy but I really wanted to contribute to @yooranweek​! Here’s a cute drabble of these two cuties <3 They deserve more but alas, I could not provide. I hope you enjoy!)

Saeran yawned out loud. It was 2 AM but neither his brother nor Yoosung showed any signs of exhaustion, the both of them bouncing around the bunker, high on caffeine from all the Dr. Pepper.   “See! I told you I would win.” Saeyoung exclaimed proudly, jumping up and down on the couch.   “No!!!” Yoosung dramatically fell to his knees, clinging the game controller.   Saeran sighed and rolled his eyes. “Why did you insist on that stupid bet?” He loved the adorable blond, but he could be dumbass sometimes. Yoosung was convinced he would beat Saeyoung in speedrunning a horror game, except that Yoosung spent most of his time trying not to run out of the room. His loss was pretty much inevitable.   “Urgh!!” Yoosung flopped on the carpet. “Fine! What do I have to do?”   Saeyoung’s eyes glinted, making Saeran worry a bit. “Keep Saeran awake. If he falls asleep before I do, you will suffer a grave penalty.” The way he rubbed his hands made it obvious that Saeyoung wanted to dish out this penalty for sure.   Idiot brother, why did he have to involve him like this? This was basically just another bet! Yoosung agreed, sealing the deal and Saeran sighed. He was in for a long night.   ***   He interrupted his yawn, not wanting Yoosung to poke his side again. In the past hour, Yoosung made him play video games, fed him soda and sweets and tickled him when he almost fell asleep amongst other things. Unfortunately it didn’t stave off his drowsiness; worse, he was becoming cranky too.   Yoosung was now starting to panic and Saeyoung only became smugger by the minute. Even though Saeran would normally love to help out Yoosung, he didn’t have the mental power to care. He just wanted to sleep.   While they were playing another match of Super Smash Bros, Saeran easily dying, Saeran suddenly felt Yoosung’s gaze on him. Glancing over, he saw the blond slowly unbutton his pajama shirt. It was subtle and clumsy, like it was a last minute drastic idea, but it worked - the action combined with Yoosung’s sheepish blush shot him right awake, earning him a tiny grin.   “Hah! I won again!” Saeyoung cheered.   Yoosung didn’t seem to mind at all, instead exaggerating his stretch. “Be right back, bathroom.” He got up and there was no way those baggy pants happened to slide down on their own, showing enough of that smooth thigh.   Saeran gulped. This new plan of Yoosung’s was working way too well. His brother didn’t notice at all, actually showing signs of sleepiness by yawning multiple times in a row.   Would Yoosung actually win for once against Saeyoung?   ***   4 AM and Saeran was more hot and bothered than ever. Yoosung had kept up his antics, even during the terrible horror movie, his collar now way too low and his waistband even lower, and where had his underwear gone?! It was only a blessing that Saeyoung was properly nodding off, his head resting against the couch.   When Saeyoung suddenly snored, Yoosung got up and grabbed Saeran’s wrist, dragging him into Saeran’s bedroom. The blond was drunk on courage, closing the door and turning around, making Saeran shiver.   “Never thought you would do this.” Saeran sat on his bed and Yoosung approached him smiling.   “Neither did I. Do you like it?”   What kind of a question was that? “Come here you.” Saeran pulled Yoosung to him and pushed him on the bed, kissing him feverishly. Someone had to punish Yoosung for being such a tease and Saeran was more than happy to be the one to do it.   ***   Saeyoung opened another can of Dr. Pepper as he sat on the couch, chatting with whoever happened to be alive around this time (oh look, is that MC?) on the RFA app. As if he was that oblivious - he has seen what Yoosung had been trying to pull and pretended to fall asleep. He didn’t mind, besides, now he would definitely win the bet for sure after the two of them had their fun, the app would provide timestamp evidence of that. The thought of their shocked faces in the morning made him laugh inwardly and proceeded to spam the chat with terrible memes.

[ultyso]

I started taking requests today too Lol x3 id say you're an idol/compassionate artist. How about a chibi seven and yoosung and I'll do the same :3

I’m sorry I took so long to do draw your request @m@ Just did a quick sketch, if that’s okay?

[haise-ghoul]

tagged by @awsmazinganimexd (I’m so bad at getting to these omg-) thankssss

choose any three fandoms (in random order) and answer the questions. Then tag some friends xD

(I’m too lazy to tag people sorry-)

Assassination Classroom Tokyo Ghoul/:re Mystic Messenger

The first character you loved:

Karma Akabane and Nagia Shiota Nishiki Nishio Zen

The character you never expected to love so much:

The Original God of Death Kaneki Ken/Sasaki Haise Zen

The character you relate to most:

Yukiko Kanzaki Sasaki Haise Jaehee Kang

The character you’d slap:

Nagisa’s mom Furuta Nimura Rika

Three favorite characters:

Original God of Death, Tadaomi Karasuma, Yuma Isogai Kaneki Ken/Sasaki Haise, Nishiki Nishio, HIdeyoshi Nagachika Zen, 707,  Jaehee Kang

A character you liked at first but not so much anymore TwT :/

God of Death 2.0 Touka Kirishima (I don’t hate her, I just don’t like her as much atm) N/A

A character you did not like at first, but they’ve grown on you:

Original God of Death Tsukiyama Shuu (I watched the anime first if that says anything-) Jumin Han

3 OTPs:

KarmaGisa (Karma x Nagisa), KaraIna (Karasuma x Irina), RinIba (Rinka x Chiba) HideKane (Hide x Kaneki), AyaHina (Ayato x Hinami), MutsUrie (Mutsuki x Urie) SaeZen (Saeyoung x Zen), JaeMin (Jaehee x Jumin), SaeSung (Saeyoung x Yoosung)

[yooran-stuff]

headcanon : nonbinary Saeran x ftm Yoosung

[yooran-stuff]

Headcanon : Saeran has a nose piercing. Yoosung doesn't want to pierce his body but he has some fake piercings so they can match.

[yooran-stuff]

Headcanon : Saeran absolutely wants to get married one day, Yoosung doesn't think it's a big deal. But when they end up getting married, they have a huge wedding. They invite the RFA and Yoosung's mom. The ceremony is very beautiful and everyone loves it. Saeran bakes their own wedding cake, even though Saeyoung offered to make it.

[commander-yinello]

The Matchmakers - Part 10

A drabble series I’m working on with @setthestarsxnfire - we wrote this one together! Another long one so more under the cut!

ZEN: Would you just shut up?

Jumin Han: I don’t see why I should.

ZEN: No one cares about your stupid cat. ZEN: I’m sick of hearing about you and that thing.

Jumin Han: Elizabeth the third is not a thing. Jumin Han: She’s my companion. Jumin Han: At least I’m not complaining to everyone about my non-existent love life, like a brat I know.

V: Jumin…

Jumin Han: I, however, do hope that you can find someone who can tolerate your bullshit. Jumin Han: So that you can disappear from this chat and bother them instead. Jumin Han: Let’s be honest, people only care about your looks.

Yoosung★: omg

ZEN: Oh, yeah?

MC: Guys

ZEN: Well, I hope you find someone in your life ZEN: Who’s not in it for the money

Jaehee Kang: O.O

ZEN: But that’s never going to happen. ZEN: You only care about money and that stupid cat.

Jumin Han: Fuck off, Zen.

ZEN: With pleasure. ZEN: I feel sick just being in the same chatroom as you.

707: Holy shit

Jumin Han: The feeling is mutual, I have tolerated a brat for too long.

ZEN: Fuck you, jerk.

- Zen has logged off - - Jumin Han has logged off -

Saeran: What the fuck.

Yoosung★: TnT Why are they fighting now? Did something happen in the photo shoot yesterday?!

MC: No! MC: Or at least, not while we were in the room.

Jaehee Kang: Something must has happened when we were gone, MC…

V: And it was probably quite harsh to get them to carry the fight all over here.

707: Cat mom and prince charming... 707: T_T My otp orz

Jaehee Kang: Let’s discuss this in private.

***

Zen laughed out loud, and he laughed to the point he had to grab the edges of his stomach to try and control his laughter. God, he couldn’t believe that the RFA had bought all that crap, but then again, he was a pretty good actor. And his boyfriend had some actual sass behind his sleeve.

Said boyfriend was sitting at the other edge of the couch, his lips turned into something that Zen could only describe as a pout, how adorable. Now that he had stopped being a stubborn idiot, the albino could finally admit that Jumin Han was really handsome, and he could also be adorable.

“What are you pouting about, Jumin?” He asked, scooting closer to the entrepreneur and resting his cheek against the other’s shoulder. A soft meow was heard, and Zen had to turn a little to see Elizabeth 3rd coming over to greet them.

He was so glad he had taken allergy medicine the night before, when Jumin invited him over to his house after their make out session, and the actor was glad he decided to take the medicine again that morning, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to grab the cat and pet her.

She purred, and Zen smiled, it seemed that she liked him.

“Why are you prince charming and I’m cat mom?” Jumin whispered, and Zen felt him shuffle besides him, making him move so that he could get that comfortable position back. He also couldn’t repress the laughter, Jumin had been pouting about being called a very silly nickname.

He took slow breaths to regain the oxygen he had lost, “It must be because I’m extremely pretty and you love cats. Besides you know Saeyoung, he’s a prankster, and we’ll pull something off for him later.”

“I can agree with the part of you being pretty.” The entrepreneur mumbled, and the smirk that appeared over his face as Zen blushed couldn’t be more of a warning. But Jumin knew self control… kind off. However, he still leaned in, and placed a very chaste kiss over Zen’s lips that left him wanting for more.

“So, the plan is that you call Saeran and I will call Yoosung, right?” He asked, sitting in Jumin’s lap so that the older could also pet the white haired beauty he had as a cat. Elizabeth the third seemed happy with the amount of attention she was getting, and she curled up, falling asleep not even five minutes later.

“That’s what you told me. I will have Saeran meet me at the café Yoosung dragged us to some time ago, and I will purposely set myself a fake meeting today that doesn’t allow me to get there in time, or at all.” Jumin said, focusing his attention on the man in his lap now, since his cat was already tired and sleeping.

“We still have to stalk, I mean, watch them so you better get your ass to be on time after we leave them both alone. I will call Yoosung under the excuse we never talked about the person he liked.” Zen mumbled, pouting a little at the idea of his boyfriend not showing up for the reven- matchmaking.

“Sure thing, love.” Jumin whispered, shuffling even more than before. And the next thing Zen knew, he got the chills due to Jumin kissing over a sensitive spot in his neck.

“Not now, Jumin~” He whined, pulling away from the other’s grasp. He had to keep the marks and bruised to a minimum, make up did cost, and he knew that some would be visible even without the cosmetics.

Curse Jumin Han and his strong grip.

He looked over to where he had left Jumin, and realized that the raven had been staring at him all the time, the familiar pout present in his lips.

Zen was stronger than that, he wouldn’t be able to fall for a simple pout. At all. … Damn.

He sighed, threading his fingers through his silver locks. “Fine, just don’t leave any visible marks, asshole.”

The older smirked, and while Zen was patiently waiting for the things that would happen, he knew they were also trouble. In a way.

***

Yoosung wiggled around nervously in his seat as he waited for Zen to arrive. When the actor called him to apologize and ask if he still wanted to talk about whom he liked, he knew he had to go along or Zen would find out he had lied to him. But what was he going to say? Making up things was easy behind a screen…

Why oh why did he have to use the excuse that he liked someone? He didn’t know what it was like to be deeply in love. It was why he went to Seven’s home and played LOLOL with Saeran instead when he asked Zen to meet Jumin this this very café. They had fun and it made him sad when Saeran retreated back into his cranky shell so now and then, but that wasn’t the same as love! Someone like Zen was bound to see through that right away!

He nearly jumped up from his chair when the familiar white-haired man sat down and waved a hand in his face.

“Wow, you must have it bad if you didn’t see me coming!” Zen laughed, his white coat already across his lap.

Yoosung blushed, and hoped Zen thought it was because of his non-existent crush. “Hi Zen! How have you been?” He said, as cheery as possible.

“Good. Busy, just like you I bet. Lots of dance practice. Glad I’m not doing a shitty commercial at least.” The older man sighed, brushing a hand through his long hair.

Oh, that’s right. The RFA were still trying to get the two older men together. Seeing as Zen started talking about him means Jumin must still be on his mind. This was his chance to find out what happened and at the same time, distract Zen from why he’s here. “What is up with you and Jumin? Why are you guys fighting so much?”

“I don’t want to talk about that pompous jerk.” Zen crossed his arms, face like thunder, cutting off any further conversation. Crap, that didn’t go the way he wanted it to.

The actor was relentless, continuing onto the subject Yoosung wanted to avoid. “Tell me about this person you like. Do they study at Sky University as well? If you know what they’re into, you can try to get to know them better that way.”

“Erm…” Crap crap crap, he really should have made someone up before he came here!

A waitress came by to take their orders and Yoosung tried to stall as long as possible by fiddling with the plastic menu, but when she got annoyed after she asked for the second time if she should come back later, he ended up ordering a latte he didn’t want. Zen looked rather amused for some reason and that made him more nervous.

Maybe he could get inspiration from a random person walking outside. He peered through the large window at people passing by, picking out one that caught his eye.

“Well, they have red hair…” Yoosung started, then trailed off. Red hair? How much of coincidence did it have to be that the person had the same color as the Choi twins?

Wait a second, was that red-haired person walking into the café? He must have stared too long, because Zen turned around as well towards the café’s entrance. Hold on, this wasn’t any red-haired person!

“Saeran?” The blond became super flustered, realizing the person he had associated the color with turned out to be that very person.

The more sober twin raised his eyebrows and went over to them, taking off his leather jacket and putting it on a nearby seat. “I didn’t know you guys were here.”

“I’m giving Yoosung relationship advice. Why are you here?” Zen’s blunt and direct explanation made Yoosung so embarrassed. It was bad enough the first time that his idea didn’t work out - to have the others, especially Saeran who had much better ideas than him, find out he was trying the same thing again made him want to vanish from sight.

If he was red, either no one noticed or no one pointed it out. “Jumin asked me to meet him here, he needs some computer advice and prefers me over Saeyoung, which doesn’t surprise me.”

The mention of Jumin made Zen frown deeply, and Saeran looked like he regretted what he said right away. “Seriously?! That cat freak is coming here? It’s bad enough he harasses me on the messenger all the time, now I have to see him wherever I go?!”

His words made Yoosung flinch. “Zen, please…”

“I swear, that asshole ruins everything. No, screw this, I don’t want to be around him. I’m out of here.” Zen grabbed his white coat and stomped off, not caring for the two young men he left behind.

***

Ah, well that screw up was completely unintentional.

Saeran stared as the albino moved in between the tables, dodging waiters and customers as he stepped out of the building, and the redhead followed him with his gaze until he couldn’t see him anymore.

Saeran had to turn when he heard his companion slump back into his seat, a very tired? Angry? Whatever that was? groan coming from his mouth. Yoosung had his elbow over the desk, and he was leaning against his hand, looking at the menu of the café like he had just lost a very important item in a LOLOL quest.

It was kind of adorable, even if Saeran wasn’t sure why that was the only word that had crossed his thoughts.

“Yoosung?” He pronounced the blonde’s name with hesitation and it may have came out quieter than he intended, but none the less, it made the blonde boy look up at him. The gamer was pouting, looking both angry and sad.

“Yeah?” Saeran could barely hear the response, seeing as Yoosung had whispered it, but he still understood.

Although he wasn’t the best with feelings, Saeyoung was always the brother who could understand things around that area easily. Heck, Saeran hadn’t noticed a girl had had a crush on him for several months until his twin pointed out. “What’s wrong?” He asked, pulling a chair and making sure it was next to his friend, close enough for hugs. Although he hoped there wouldn’t be any hugging, Saeran wasn’t the best with affection.

“It’s just… I don’t know why they’re fighting, and I really wanted them to just… confess you know? They seemed really happy a couple of weeks ago…” The younger started to ramble and ramble, beginning to get worked up about the two members of the RFA now completely hating each other.

By the end of Yoosung’s babbling, the blonde was close to tears, and Saeran would first go to hell if he allowed that to happen. Seeing his friend cry would only make his heart hurt and shatter in pain, everyone knew Yoosung had one of the purest hearts in the RFA and no one wanted him to be sad.

“Yoosung, it’s going to be okay.” Saeran said, refusing to make direct eye contact when the person he was addressing looked up at him. “Just give them time, alright? It’s probably better if they fix this on their own.”

“That’s the problem, Saeran! What if they don’t?” The hacker heard Yoosung sniffing, and that’s when he knew he had to do something otherwise he would officially label himself as the worst friend ever.

“They will. Now, why don’t we go for ice cream? And then we could stop by the arcade… If you’d like.”

From the corner of his eyes, he saw how Yoosung started to grin and bounce like an overexcited child in his seat. The older mimicked his expression, if his friend was happy, so was he.

And then he had to ignore the blush that rose to his cheeks when the blonde pulled him out of the café, holding his hand to look for the perfect ice cream parlor.

***

Across the café, sitting on a bench conveniently hidden by trees in the park, Jumin saw his beautiful boyfriend smirk as Yoosung and Saeran left holding hands. Their revenge plan was well on its way, but all he wanted to do was stare at Zen. Feeling particularly naughty, Jumin brushed Zen’s leg with his own.

“Jumin! Stop getting distracted, we’re on a stakeout, remember?” Zen blushed while trying to see where the younger members of the RFA were going. Interestingly enough, he didn’t move his leg away, which pleased the executive greatly.

“It’s not like we can see them anymore, and they’re pretty much helping themselves.” His fingers trailed over Zen’s hand and dipped into his sleeve, making the actor bite his lip.

“O-Oi babe, we’re in public. Do you want the RFA to find out about us through gossip magazines?”

Jumin chuckled. He couldn’t help it, Zen responded so wonderfully to his touches. To his surprise, Zen took his hand and carefully placed one of his fingertips against his lips, making it trace the soft surface. “Let’s follow them a bit longer to make sure, then we can go to my home.”

His gaze was filled with sexy promises and Jumin nodded quickly, would have agreed to jump off a bridge if Zen had asked him to. As they both stood up, he knew he was hooked to this man. When all this was done, he’d have to thank the rest of the RFA - but not before they executed their plans. The imaginary sight of their shocked faces made him chuckle, causing Zen to shush him while they walked the same way Yoosung and Saeran had.