If anyone has a problem with me still associating Youngjo with Oneus, simply don't interact with me. He's still very important to their past, and their sound as a group. With all the new fans and all the ravn antis out there, I don't want any baby tomoons to disregard him. I don't want people to forget him. He ideally SHOULD still be with them. It's so sad that he felt the need to leave the group to protect their image, not because he did anything wrong (which he didn't, he's the real victim here) but because so many people believe those stupid, poorly edited and executed accusations, and he still wanted Oneus to have a bright future. If you believe the accusations and are not open to changing your mind, or if you believe Youngjo should be disregarded when it comes to Oneus, please just leave. If one day he himself says he no longer wishes to be associated with them, will I stop. As for now, it's my business, my personal choice, and doesn't impact you if I am OT6/OT5 (+1). If you are open to changing your mind however, please let me know. Let's please not let people forget about the significant role Ravn had in Oneus, and let us continue to support him, whichever path he may choose.
The bratty sub dongju post is just *chef's kiss*. Pls do a hc of the oneus members being needy af for their s/o
I can't guarantee that this is quite what you wanted and I wrote this really quickly but I present:
Oneus as needy subs
Content: gender neutral aside from the pegging mention, pegging, needy boys, light choking mentions, anal penetration (male recieving), light dacryphilia, praise kink, mentions of oral (male recieving), begging, light degradation, size kink, overstimulation, edging, whiny boys, the boys as fucktoys
Ravn:
Every time they get busy he dies inside
Why?
Cause you don’t attend to him as much
This boy gets whiny as shit when you’re gone
Heaven forbid you don’t see him for a few days
He’d whine and whine and pout about it
Cue him being a needy slut
All he wants is your hands on him
Have things to do? Not anymore
He starts off subtle but ends up grabbing your hands, pulling them around his waist, and putting them on his ass
He swears he’s got ass
He doesn’t
Loves having your hands on him
He initiates the kisses when he’s needy
Presses his chest against you as close as he can get
He wants you to choke him
Just a little
He loves feeling like your property
Begs to be pegged when he’s needy
He just wants to be close to you to make sure you’re there with him
Sometimes he ends up vulnerable in your presence when he’s this needy
He just wants to make sure you don’t leave because 1) he’s missed you and 2) he’s so hard it hurts
He’s just your horny little fucktoy
“Please-” Ravn whined quietly before your lips connected. He moaned into the kiss, hands holding your arms like he was afraid you’d disappear while his eyes were closed. You held him still as you pulled back.
“Please what. baby boy? Tell me what you need.”
“I want you inside me,” his voice grew raspier the longer you made him wait, “wanna ride you.”
“I’ll fuck you ‘til you can’t walk, lovely. I’m not leaving until I do.”
Seoho:
Baby boy gets needy for no reason
Sometimes it’s right after a performance
Sometimes it’s while they’re on tour
Sometimes it’s randomly at 3am so he shows up unannounced and begs for either cuddles or sex
It can go either way
Or be both
He’s very soft, sometimes all he needs is your company
When he’s needy he becomes very physically affectionate
Only when he’s needy though
If you’re out he’ll hold your hand and/or ask you to put your arm around his waist
He likes that it shows that you’re the dominant one in the relationship
But it’s subtle so you won’t get weird looks
Likes when you give him your clothes to wear, when he’s needy for you it ups the neediness but 200%
If you’re not out or going out he won’t leave your side
Not even if you get him what he wants
He’s very well behaved, even when needy
Wants compliments
So many compliments
Sometimes he just gives in and asks if you’ll touch him
He isn’t very picky when needy
You could finger him, suck him, tease him, or fuck him and he’ll take it with a smile
Absolutely down to do anything as long as you pay attention to him
Very quiet about it though
Like his actions when needy are loud but his voice is soft
10/10 good boy, he just lives for your attention
“Seoho, I’m trying to make us dinner.” He nodded, leading you to think he’d wait. Oh how wrong you were. You blinked and suddenly he’d ducked under your arms to press himself against your chest. He leaned back to rest his head on your shoulder, letting you continue cooking. He was glued to you until you had finished eating dinner with him.
“Can I ask for something?”
“Of course, what’s up?”
“Will you fuck me? I’ve been waiting,” he looked at you with a pout, cheeks flushed. You nodded, letting him follow you to the couch. He plopped down on your lap without hesitation. You held his chin as you connected for a soft kiss, your other hand slipping under his shirt to play with his nipples.
“Tell me what you want, angel.” Seoho smiled softly as he kissed you again.
“I just want you.”
Leedo:
Leedo strikes me as someone would be needy as hell but very quiet about it
Asks if you want to do something
Then asks if you want to do something else
Then asks AGAIN but either the first thing or a different thing
Then asks if you’re sure you really want to do something
Continues until you ask him why the fuck he’s being so weird
Mumbles his response
You know what it means though, he does this a lot
Baby’s awkward
When he’s needy he wants to have either very soft but long sex or he wants to be fucked so rough it’ll leave him aching and bruised for days
When it’s the latter it’s because if you leave marks he remembers for days and it stops him from getting quite so needy the next week or so
Definitely edge him when he’s needy
He’ll cry in the prettiest way
Overstimulate him too
Also the prettiest tears
He would never admit but when he’s needy he just wants to feel every single way that you can overpower him
It makes him weak
Needy Leedo is a begging Leedo
All he wants is to be used and praised
Leedo choked on his moan, the feeling of your fingers up his ass and your lips on his chest seeming like heaven. Tears formed in his eyes as you stopped for the third time. He wanted you so bad, so so bad. He wanted you to swallow him, keeping him there for eternity. Just the two of you. He bit back another moan as your finger moved up his chest to trace his jaw.
“What are you thinking about, kitten?”
“N-nothing.” He wouldn’t tell you, not now, maybe not ever. But you knew. You knew that look, the way his jaw clenched at your words. All he wanted was to be broken apart and put back together over and over until all he was was yours. You knew, and you’d gladly oblige.
Keonhee:
This boy is LOUD
Loud as hell, whiny as hell, bitchy as hell
Needy Keonhee = you get to do nothing but attend to him
He literally will not stop until you spend all you energy on him
Peg him
Give him a hand job
Then peg him again
Then tell him he’s your good boy even though he most definitely is not good
At least not when he’s a needy boy
Other times maybe but needy Keonhee is a whore honestly
Degrade him
He loves it when he’s needy
He wants to cry so that you kiss him softly
He wants you to make his hole ache
Fuck him hard but still be careful
He’s easy to break, his body can’t handle too much
There’s a fine line between pleasure pain and pure pain
Be sure to tread carefully
But also give him a good rough fuck
Aftercare is obviously a must, he’ll be neediest during aftercare
Does not want you to leave
But also needs to be cleaned up
Cuddle him after you break him for the best result
“Baby boy, I need you to be a little quieter.”
“I-I don’t know if I can,” Keonhee whimpered under you again. “I need more, please.”
“Then be quiet or I’ll have to gag you! I don’t want another noise complaint.” You said. With a shift jerk of your hips, the boy under you moaned loudly. You weren’t sure how he still had the energy after cumming three times.
“Cumming- fuck I’m cumming, please let me cum I-”
“C’mon baby boy, come for me.” The two of you were left a panting mess as he came down from his high. “I didn’t go too hard, did I?”
“No, it was perfect.” That simple statement had you relaxing with a sigh and a soft smile.
“Good, now let’s get you cleaned up."
Hwanwoong:
Did someone say brat?
Cause that’s exactly what he is
Needy Hwanwoong = extremely bratty Hwanwoong
He’s a brat anyway but when he’s needy it’s sooooo much worse
Whines
Pouts
Complains
Whines some more
Bothers you until you listen
Bothers you even after you listen
All whines all the time
Baby boy can’t manage being needy without some help
Good luck trying to get a word in
He’ll complain until you shut him up
Either with a kiss or a hand down his pants
He wants to be fucked somewhere in between gentle and rough
An absolute size queen
When he’s needy he wants to be fucked with the biggest dildo/sheath you have
If you have a dick it goes something like “I love you, I love your dick, but I want more”
If you don’t have a dick and you use a strap it goes more like “I want to be split open on your massive cock so I can’t walk”
Will beg if you don’t use the biggest dildo you own
Can he handle that big all the time?
No
No he can’t
Does he care?
Also no
Wants to be choked
Possibly by your “monster cock”
Possibly a literally monster dildo/sheath
All he wants is to be fucked until he cries
And then kissed until he feels better
“Y/N, please just split me open with your cock,” Hwanwoong whined in your ear. “I’ll be good, I promise!”
And so, there you were, lying on your bed as Hwanwoong slowly sank down onto you. His eyes glazed over, tears forming in the corners. Finally, his hips were flush against yours. You shifted slightly, reveling in the sound that left his lips in response.
“God, please fuck me,” he moaned loudly. Your hands traveled up his body, one hand resting on his hip, the other coming up to rest against his throat. Without warning he started to move, having adjusted to the length. “Please-”
“What do you want from me, baby boy?”
“Please choke me, I want to choke while you break me.” Your fingers tightened a fraction before he came for the first time. He didn’t stop, didn’t slow, he just kept begging for more.
“Careful what you wish for, kitten.”
Xion:
Another brat
But a very very cute brat
He’s a little pillow prince
Barely moves a muscle, just makes demands while he gets fucked
But when he’s needy?
Boy has his hands all over you
He can’t stop touching you
He wants to hold hands while you fuck him
Wants to kiss you even more
Plays with your hair
Still bossy
Still bratty
Still whiny
But cuter than usual
Not that he’s not cute usually
He’s just cuter
Before you actually get to fucking him he’ll tell you exactly what he wants, when he wants it, and how he wants it
Lays on you
Sits on your lap
Doesn’t move at all when you tell him to get off you
He just looks you in the eye with a sweet smile and says “make me”
He wants to be ruined
He wants you to treat him like a princess
He gets needy enough that he’ll just ride your thigh and ruin his pants
That’s the only time he does any work
And that’s just cause he’s impatient
But then he’s good, polite even
He just wants to be yours
Praise him
Tell him how pretty he looks
Wants nothing more than to be your pretty prince
“Fuck me. Now. I missed you.” Those were the first words you heard when you opened the door to your place. How he got in, you didn’t know. You tried to ignore the request for a little while but when he plopped down on your lap and grinded against your leg you couldn’t ignore him. You let him work himself up, let him stain his jeans with cum before you had him under you on the couch. You’d have to clean the couch later but it was worth it to see him like that. His hair splayed under him, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes bore into yours, his lips parted, waiting.
“So beautiful.” He flushed at your words, cheeks burning, but he held the eye contact.
“Just for you.” You smiled down at him before you kissed him, let him melt against you.
[2:33 AM] You wake up when someone slips your mug out of your hands. You stir for a moment, eyelids fluttering.
“I think it’s time for bed,” your favorite voice in the world murmurs.
A smile slowly forms on your lips. “‘M awake,” you say, voice slurry with sleep, stretching your limbs.
“Not awake enough not to spill all your tea.”
You frown, blinking your eyes open slowly. Youngjo is kneeling next to where you’ve curled up on the couch, gently pressing a swath of paper towels into the rug right in front of you.
“Shit,” you say, sitting further upright.
“It’s okay, I’ve already gotten most of it,” he says, smiling up at you for a moment before returning to the rug. “May need to wash the rug tomorrow.”
You slump back again. “Good thing I got the washable one.”
Youngjo nods, and you lift a hand to his head, fingers combing gently through his hair, fingertips scratching softly at his scalp. You smile when he relaxes against the contact.
“Was waiting up for you,” you say, swallowing to try and make your voice sound less drunk.
“I told you you don’t have to do that,” he says, frowning.
You shake your head. “Wanted to. Lonely back there without you.”
Youngjo’s lips twitch, a fond smile crinkling in the corners of his eyes. You watch him fight this smile as you continue to stroke his hair, as he continues to press methodically at the tea in the rug.
“Time is it?” You ask finally.
“Half past two,” he says, gathering the damp paper towels up and rising to his feet.
You suddenly remember. “Hey, I made you a—”
Youngjo lifts a mug you’d left on the coffee table and nods, smiling. “Thanks, drank it. It was still warm when I got here.”
“It’s that heating coaster,” you say, standing and getting your bearings. “Sorry about the tea, I could’ve gotten it.”
“It’s okay, just watch your step so your socks don’t get damp,” he says from the kitchen.
You take care to step around the damp spot and shuffle towards the back hallway, legs not used to being awake and useful.
Youngjo catches up with you and guides you gently by the shoulders, keeping you from stumbling against the wall.
“‘S late,” you mumble as you make it to the room. “Everything go okay?”
“Yeah, not bad,” Youngjo says, squeezing your shoulders and breaking away to dig through the dresser for comfy clothes.
You trudge to the bed and sit down hard, rubbing sleep out of your right eye.
“You can lie down, it’s okay,” Youngjo laughs when you stay sitting up, watching him change.
You shake your head. “Waiting for you.”
“I’m right here,” he says, grinning, and you can tell he knows he won’t change your mind. You shake your head resolutely, and he finishes changing and tossing his clothes in the hamper.
“Hi,” you murmur, smiling big when Youngjo comes over and scoops you into a hug.
He just laughs, muffled against your shoulder, and shuffles you both around to lie down.
“Will you finally go to sleep now, love?” He asks, his fingertips drawing soothing, sleepy circles against your back.
Your eyes are already drooping shut, and you smile sleepily. “Mhm. Comfy. Have you.”
You feel the brief warm, soft pressure of his lips on your forehead. “Good.”
“Love you,” you mumble, needing to say it before you completely drift off.
You feel his lips curl softly against your forehead, feel him relax his arm securely over you.
“Love you, too,” you hear him whisper before sleep claims you once again.
