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It's trishaᝰ.ᐟ
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The 5th gen IT boy and IT girl together 😭🤌
(This is just MY opinion)
ᯓ★ PINK LIPGLOSS .ᐟ .ᐟ
𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ IN WHICH you get nervous after dressing up for your boyfriend for the first time in a while..
pairing: bf!keonho x fem!reader.
warnings: none.
flirty keonho (?) x nervous reader.
wordcount: 1,7k.
a/n: hi guys !! just made this silly little story about keonho ⋆˚࿔
enjoy !! kisses ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆
You had been sitting in front of your mirror for almost an hour already, surrounded by open makeup products, brushes, hair clips, and clothes you had thrown around your room while trying to decide what looked best. Usually, dates with Keonho were easy.
Too easy, honestly. You would throw on a hoodie, maybe fix your hair a little, add lip balm, and leave the house without thinking twice because he had seen every version of you already. Sleepy versions, sick versions, messy versions, stressed versions. He never cared.
But today you felt different for some reason.
Maybe because he had been teasing you for days about finally taking you to that café you kept sending him videos of. Maybe because he sounded unusually excited about it. Or maybe because you just wanted him to look at you and think wow.
So you tried harder than usual.
Your straightener was still warm beside you while you carefully adjusted a section of your hair again, trying to make sure every strand fell perfectly over your shoulders.
Your dress was already on, a soft pink one that hugged you just enough to make you feel pretty without looking too overdressed, and every few minutes you kept smoothing the fabric over your thighs nervously like somehow wrinkles would suddenly appear out of nowhere.
You leaned closer to the mirror again, checking your eyeliner.
Then your blush.
Then your lashes.
Then everything all over again.
You knew it was more makeup than you normally wore around Keonho, but tonight you wanted glossy lips, pink cheeks, subtle glitter on your eyelids, all the things you secretly loved doing even if you acted like you did not care much about makeup.
Your perfume sat beside you on the table and after spraying it carefully onto your neck and wrists, the sweet scent immediately wrapped around you, soft and sugary. You smiled a little to yourself.
Okay.
You actually looked cute and the last step was the gloss. You pressed your lips together nervously before grabbing your bag.
The confidence lasted exactly until you arrived at the café.
The moment you stood outside the entrance, seeing people through the windows and realizing Keonho was somewhere in there already waiting for you, your stomach twisted painfully.
What if this was too much?
What if he thought you looked weird?
You suddenly became hyper aware of everything. Your lashes. Your perfume. The gloss on your lips. The dress. Even your hair felt wrong now.
You almost checked your reflection in your phone camera again before forcing yourself to walk inside.
The warmth of the café hit you immediately alongside the smell of coffee and pastries, soft conversations filling the space quietly. Your eyes scanned the tables nervously until they landed on him near the window.
Keonho looked up at the exact same moment.
And paused.
You instantly wanted to disappear.
Not because his expression was bad, but because he was staring.
His eyes moved over your face slowly before he smiled, surprised in the cutest way possible.
“Whoa.”
You laughed nervously while walking toward him. “What?”
“You look…” He tilted his head slightly, still looking at you carefully. “Different.”
Your heart dropped for half a second.
Different.
But then he smiled wider immediately after.
“Pretty though.”
Heat rushed to your face so fast it genuinely hurt. You sat down across from him, trying to act normal while your hands nervously adjusted the sleeves of your dress under the table.
“Shut up,” you muttered quietly.
“I’m serious.” He kept looking at you with that soft amused smile that always made you more embarrassed instead of less. “You really dressed up today.”
You tried laughing it off even though your chest felt tight with nerves.
“I just did some normal makeup.”
“No, it’s like…” He leaned back slightly, studying you again. “Fancy makeup.”
You wanted to hide under the table.
The waitress came to take your order thankfully, giving you a few seconds to breathe again, but even after she left, you could still feel Keonho looking at you.
You looked down at the menu again even though you had already chosen.
“What?” you asked after another few seconds.
“Hm?”
“You keep staring.”
“I know.”
That did not help at all.
You finally looked up again only to realize his attention had dropped lower now.
To your lips.
Your stomach immediately flipped.
He kept staring for another second and suddenly all you could think about was the gloss. Maybe it looked weird. Maybe there was too much. Maybe it was smudged.
You pressed your lips together nervously.
“What?” you asked again, quieter this time.
Instead of answering immediately, Keonho leaned slightly closer over the table.
Then he lifted his hand toward your face.
Your eyes widened a little in panic.
His thumb brushed lightly against the corner of your lips before his finger wiped gently across the gloss, removing part of the shine instantly.
“There,” he said simply.
You froze.
“What are you doing?”
He looked completely unbothered as he pulled his hand back.
“I like you better without this thing.”
You stared at him in actual shock.
“My gloss?”
He nodded casually like he had not just erased part of the thing you spent forever applying perfectly.
You let out a disbelieving laugh.
“Keonho!”
He started giggling immediately at your reaction, shoulders shaking slightly while he tried not to laugh harder.
“What?”
“You can’t just do that!”
His grin only widened.
“Yes I can.”
“No, you literally cannot,” you whispered loudly, grabbing your phone camera instantly to check your lips. “I spent so long on this!”
The second you saw the uneven gloss, your embarrassment somehow doubled.
“Oh my god.”
Keonho was still laughing softly across from you.
“It’s not that serious.”
“Yes it is!”
You looked at him with genuine betrayal while trying to fix the gloss carefully using your finger.
“I tried really hard today.”
The words came out more embarrassed than angry, and the second he noticed that, his expression softened immediately.
“Aww.” He leaned closer again, this time gentler. “Babe.”
You looked away instantly, still embarrassed.
“I’m serious.”
“I know.” His voice stayed soft now, comforting. “I didn’t mean it like that.”
You kept avoiding eye contact while putting the gloss back into your bag.
“You looked at my lips for like ten whole seconds just to wipe it off.”
That made him laugh again.
“Because it distracted me.”
You finally looked back at him and immediately regretted it because he was smiling at you in that stupid affectionate way that made it impossible to stay upset.
“I still like the makeup,” he said quickly after noticing your expression. “Really.”
You stayed quiet.
“I’m serious,” he repeated. “You look really pretty.”
“Even with the gloss?”
He scrunched his face slightly.
“…Okay maybe not the gloss.”
You kicked his leg lightly under the table and he laughed louder this time, immediately reaching over to grab your hand before you could pull away.
“I’m kidding,” he said between laughs. “Kind of.”
“You’re actually awful.”
“But you still came here looking all pretty for me.”
Your face burned again.
The worst part was that he sounded genuinely happy about it.
His thumb rubbed softly against your knuckles while he looked at you across the table, calmer now.
“I just like your bare face too,” he admitted quietly. “That’s all.”
Just being stupidly honest in the most Keonho way possible.
You sighed dramatically while leaning back in your chair.
“You could’ve said it without doing all that.”
“You’re being dramatic.”
“Well you started it.”
He grinned again before suddenly leaning across the table slightly closer.
“You’re cute when you’re offended.”
You immediately looked away again, hiding your smile this time.
“You’re annoying.”
There was a small pause before his eyes dropped to your lips again.
You narrowed your eyes instantly.
“Don’t touch it again.”
His laugh came out so fast he nearly choked on it.
“I wasn’t gonna!”
You covered your mouth with your hand dramatically while he kept laughing.
“Oh my god, stop looking at me.”
“I can’t help it.”
You groaned quietly, already feeling your embarrassment slowly fading into something warmer instead.
Especially when he kept smiling at you like that for the rest of the night.
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super jellyous!
—ahn keonho
🌸 nonidol!keonho x f!reader, smau, fluff fluff fluff, downbad keonho, profanity, jealousy, cuteness, based off of a scene from horimiya the missing pieces
wc: 2.6k
syn: you see keonho sitting too close to another girl? you're sulking. keonho sees you getting help from another man and not him (aka your beautiful boyfriend)? he's sulking.
playlist: jellyous by illit // not cute anymore by illit
iro's notes: was watching horimiya the missing pieces and lord this scene is sooo keonho so i had to :( © ramenoil 2026
super jellyous ‧₊˚✩🍀₊˚🩹⊹♡!!
Close Mic—
Pairings:: Keonho x F!6th member illit reader Genre:: slow burn, fluff, backstage romance, idol AU Warnings:: online attention, awkward flirting, idol stress WC:: ~1,150-1,250 Synopsis:: A collab between 6th member reader from illit and Keonho from cortis turns into a viral moment when their ending fairy eye contact steals the entire stage.
The practice room had smelled faintly like cool air conditioning, convenience store ramen that someone had abandoned two hours ago, and hairspray.
It was almost around midnight.
You sat on the cold practice floor tying your shoelaces tighter while music echoed from the speakers for what felt like the thousandth time that night.
Across the room, Keonho wiped sweat from his forehead and the back of his neck with a towel before bringing his gaze towards you.
"You keep rushing the turn during the second chorus."
You looked up immediately. "I don't."
"You literally just did, I was watching your timing."
"That sounds like you're blaming me."
"That's because I am."
Keonho stared at you for a second before laughing quietly under his breath. Not loud. Never loud.
Just to make you feel strangely victorious. The choreographer had clapped his hands from in front of the mirror. "Again from the partner section!"
Groans filled the room.
You pushed yourself up with a very dramatic sigh while Keonho reached over to carefully steady your wrists before you lost balance.
The touch lasted much more longer than it should have. Still, both of you noticed, but didn't say anything.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳
The collaboration announcement blew up online two days later. Fans were already dissecting the blurry rehearsal photos and videos like detectives solving a national crisis.
"I'm sat."
"WHY DO THEY LOOK SO GOOD STANDING NEXT TO EACH OTHER GUYS???"
"The height difference HELLO??"
You instantly regretted opening social media. Inside the Illit dorm, the members crowded around your phone like tigers spotting their prey.
"Oh my gosh," Wonhee gasped dramatically. "People are already shipping you two."
You dropped face first onto the couch. "I hate all of you."
"Seems like you don't hate him though," Yunah sang.
"C'mon, I barely even know him."
"Then why are you blushing?"
"I'm actually not."
"You actually are."
You threw a pillow at Yunah's face.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳
Meanwhile, somewhere in Seoul, Cortis was being much more unbearable.
Keonho sat quietly scrolling through comments while his members leaned over his shoulders.
"Bro," James wheezed. "This leaked post has 400k likes already and rehearsals haven't even happened publicly yet."
Martin pointed dramatically at the screen. "Wait, pause there."
Keonho frowned. "Why?"
"You looked at her like she was the most cutest thing on this Earth."
The room erupted.
Keonho shoved him away immediately. "You guys are so annoying."
"You're not even denying it though," Seonghyeon whispered.
A water bottle went flying across the room.
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The very first public rehearsal happened at an award show pre recording.
That was somehow much more worse. There were cameras everywhere, staff running around with clipboards, idols greeting each other backstage.
You adjusted the sleeves of your oversized jacket nervously while staring at the stage monitors.
"You nervous?"
Keonho had appeared beside you so quietly you almost jumped off the stage.
"A little."
"You know the choreography perfectly."
"That's not the scary part you know."
"The cameras?"
"The cameras."
Keonho nodded once like he understood completely. Then he held out a cold water bottle.
You blinked. "Is this for me?"
"You look dehydrated."
Your fingers brushed his slightly, neither of you moved away fast enough though.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳
Practice after that became much more easier.
You started recognizing his footsteps outside of the rehearsal rooms.
Keonho started saving the spot beside him without thinking twice about it.
You guys shared earbuds while reviewing your stage recording, and argued over choreography details, mocked each other's terrible midnight snack choices.
And somewhere in the middle of the exhausting rehearsals and the fluorescent lights in the practice room, being around each other stopped feeling nerve wracking. It started feeling comfortable.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳
The night of the performance arrived much more faster than expected.
The entire venue buzzed with noise, stylists rushed around backstage fixing outfits and microphones while the staff had counted down the remaining minutes.
You stood near the side stage entrance trying to steady your breathing. Your in ear monitor cracked softly. Then Keonho bumped his shoulder against yours.
"You okay?"
You quickly nodded. "Yeah."
He chucked softly. "You look terrified."
"That's because I am."
"You hide it well."
"We'll do fine." Keonho said softly.
Not you'll do fine.
We.
Something about that settled your nerves almost immediately.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳
The stage lights exploded across the arena.
Music thundered through the speakers, the crowd screamed loud enough to shake the floor beneath.
You barely remembered the opening formation afterward.
Everything blurred together into one: sharp choreography, silver lights, camera cranes moving overhead, Keonho's hand catching yours perfectly during partner work.
The audience's reaction got louder halfway through the performance, especially during the center duet section.
Your chemistry had become too natural to have to fake anymore. Every glance lingered for half a second longer, every movement looked effortless together.
And fans noticed, of course they noticed.
Then came the ending pose.
Confetti drifted down slowly as the music slowly faded. You and Keonho held your positions, breathing slightly uneven, still caught in the intensity of the stage.
A second passed.
Then Keonho turned his head towards you, not fully, just enough to look at you.
His expression softened in a way that didn't match the stage anymore. Like the performance ended for everyone else... except for you two.
You looked back at him without thinking.
And for a brief, unguarded moment, you guys just... stayed like that.
No camera awareness, no choreography, just eye contact that felt too quiet to belong in a roaring arena.
The crowd had noticed immediately, screams spiked.
Fans online would later on call this the moment the whole stage "shifted."
And neither of you broke it first.
a.n:: sorry this is short! reblogs are appreciated!
So good😭😭

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1: The people have spoken
Streamer!Martin x Vlogger!Y/N Miss tada face claim because she my queen
syn: Y/n is a well-known vlogger, popular for her cutsie style and fun vlogs, Martin is a twitch streamer known for his DBD game play and banter with his other streamer friends Keonho and Sean! It's safe to say they have nothing in common, right?
W+I: No warnings, Illits Moka and Yunah mentioned, Hyein mentioned, 8 slides, ignore timestamps LOL DBD and TWD mentioned because im rewatching TWD
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A/N: Super short bc I wanted to test this idea outttt, next part will be out mondayyy! also my first smau so feel free to lmk if there is anything I could fix to do better (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ
❀⋆.ೃ࿔ paint the town w/ the green lights — mep smau
martin x fem!reader ⋆.˚𝄞 in which CORTIS, an anonymous group of teens at youngsan int. school are on the brink of being caught for their nightly graffiti art because of the class captain becoming a certain somebody’s muse…
( notes .☘︎ ݁˖ ) social media au, featuring members of CORTIS && ILLIT, crack, fluff, includes swearing, classcaptain!reader x graffitiartist!martin, author's note at the end
ᴊᴇʟʟʏᴏᴜꜱ ଳ༄.°
CH. 1 WHO’S JUHOON?
NAVIGATION౨ৎ .✦ ݁˖ series masterlist. crts masterlist.⟢
───── idol! juhoon ⨯ fem idol!reader ˚. ᵎᵎ SMAU + WRITTEN. ongoing
synopsis⨾ Y/N, the 6th member, Illit can’t stop thinking about Juhoon from Cortis after seeing him at an award show. With her mischievous teammates scheming behind the scenes, she tries all sorts of quirky, subtle ways to catch his attention—cute mishaps, accidental “run-ins,” and hopelessly over-the-top gestures—but Juhoon, a fresh debutant laser-focused on his career, remains oblivious.
content warnings; slow burn, angst
next chapter . . .
I need himm 🐢
greedy asf
- martin edwards & hokazono iroha oneshot
the maknae of ive has game at the hybe headquarters.
▶︎•၊၊||၊|။|||||။၊|။• (idol au) situationship!martin edwards x idol!f!bisexual!r x situationship!hokazono iroha ss: 18 ss featuring: ive ot6 (+otheridols) disclamer: reader is the maknae of ive, commitment issuez, stella h2h is used as a visual for yn
BOAFF❤️🩹❤️🩹
grayscale x glitter
martin x illitmember!f!reader
a/n : i loveeee this fic! might be my fav one yet..
synopsis : your group is known for being sweet and nothing less, while your new peer’s known for being the opposite. what will happens when the opposites date?
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the first time you meet martin from cortis, you’re convinced the universe is playing some kind of joke on you.
because you’re standing backstage at one of the biggest year-end award shows, wearing a soft pink lace dress with bows trailing down the sleeves — literally the most illit-coded outfit of all time — and then he walks by like a walking contradiction to your entire aesthetic.
chains. black cargo pants. a mesh shirt layered under a graphic tee that looks stolen from an early 2000s rocker. silver piercings catching the blue stage lights. hair streaked with white blonde, styled in a messy, grungy way that somehow looks intentional.
he glances at you for half a second — just a blink — and you feel like you’ve been caught doing something you shouldn’t.
you look away instantly.
Made for me🎀
More cortis x illit!reader juseyo🥹

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