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hi! I am a new writer here :)

you can send your requests. I write scenarios, oneshots, reactions, imagines.. for everyone, as long as they’re not problematic. 

most of my writings will probably be about BTS, iKON, Seventeen, NCT, GOT7, EXO, AOMG and H1GHR MUSIC though, but if you want someone that’s not listed, feel free to send your requests with their name <3

He was there, seated, one leg resting on the other, concentrating on the canvas he was taking so much trouble to finish despite the exhausting day he had spent. Between the numerous concerts, rehearsals, fan meetings and variety shows he had to attend, his days were often full, leaving little time for you to spend together. Still, Taehyung would always do his best to visit you most nights.

Each time he joined you, you would eat a nice little dish that you had prepared for him or that you had ordered when you too were far too exhausted to do anything. Then you would lay on the couch together and watch a movie. Many times you would fall asleep in Taehyung's arms, and he would end up falling asleep too. Rare were the times you were able to finish watching a movie together. Despite everything, you appreciated these little moments together. Just being in each other's presence was enough to make you both happy.

He had started a painting a few days ago, using you as his muse. Taehyung loved painting you. You had never thought of yourself as beautiful as you did through his eyes, and the fact that he constantly wanted to convey your beauty on his canvases made your heart beat like never before. After 3 years of dating, he still made you feel like the most beautiful woman on earth, and god, how did you appreciate that.

You loved watching him paint. You loved watching his long fingers hold a brush, playing with colors and shadows, sometimes opting for a red when he could have used a blue, painting your hair in different colors to show you that those colors you were drawn to could look really good on you, if only you dared.

Taehyung was however much more focused on his paintings than on you, which seemed rather strange to you. How could he paint you so perfectly without even looking at you? It was a question that you often asked him. And each time, his answer remained the same.

"I don't need to look at you to see you"

These simple words managed to make your heart beat again. These were the times you felt extremely lucky to be his lover.

hi hi everyone. I’ve been so busy with work and uni these past few months that I just totally forgot about this account. I found myself wanting to write again so I am waiting for you guys’ requests 🤗

new yugyeom fan here, and I got so inspired by his album that I just HAD to write this. still a newbie at writing and english is not my mother tongue so pls be nice 😔 enjoy!!!!

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“Why do I want somebody who just can’t stay I’ll always wait for you I’ll be right here forever You can be a little latе Baby you’ll be safe as long as you’re with mе As you wish, have your way with me boy” When you got a call from Yugyeom, you didn't know what to do. You just stood there staring at your phone until it stopped ringing. Why was he calling you now, when you hadn't spoken for over two month? Since the breakup, you had stayed as far away from each other as possible, in the hopes that it would help you forget all of your memories and the good times you had shared during your relationship. However, it hadn't worked for you. And while you thought it might have worked for Yugyeom, here he was, trying to contact you.

You didn't know how to react to this call. After all, it was you who initiated the breakup. Why was he trying to talk to you? And why was your heart beating faster and faster? As you were just starting to recover from this breakup, he was trying to come back to you and remind you of all those memories you were trying to forget. Those three years of relationship that always seemed to want to stay anchored in your memory. Those moments in his studio, listening to him and his angelic voice, or watching him dancing as he got ready for a concert he had the next day.

Your relationship hadn't been easy. Yet you wanted to believe it could work. For three years, you complied with his terms. You knew he was way too busy to see you, so you kept waiting for him to call whenever he could meet you. While you only lived 30 minutes away from each other, you guys lived as if you were in a long distance relationship. It was a situation that you had accepted for many years, but you couldn't see yourself going through all of this anymore. You were growing up, you also had your own life, your job, and you couldn't abide by your lover's conditions forever. After you complained that you couldn't see him often, and threatened to leave him if he didn't make an effort to spend time with you, Yugyeom had told you to just do it, if that’s what you wanted so badly. Disappointed in him for being so distant, and in yourself for being so naive, thinking he could change, your relationship had ended in screams and tears, and neither of you had sought to reconnect with the other since. You thought it was bad for the greater good. Deep down, maybe he deserved someone who would be patient and understanding, someone who would understand that he was doing what he loved, and who would accept it. But after three years of dating, you couldn't accept being the second choice. And deep down, maybe you too deserved someone who would stay by your side and never take you for granted.

But why, then, couldn't you forget him? Why was it impossible for you to forget his smile, his laughter, his voice, the sweet words he used to whisper to you? But above all, why was he trying to call you? Him, who had acted so cool and relaxed when you had threatened to leave him. Him, who had been acting as if he had already moved on.

You needed to know why. And without even thinking about it twice, your hands grabbed your phone and called him back.

thank you! :) hope you don’t mind but I wrote this in 3rd person because it felt more natural to me. 

As she set a foot on stage, she could feel a rush of energy run through her whole body. It always felt super exciting for her. She felt like the only person in the world, perhaps, the queen. She owned the stage. She was born for this.

But at the same time, it felt like a big party, with tons of friends. Friends whose names she didn’t know. But did it matter ? Those fans were there for her, providing her with love and happiness through her harshest times. They were the most supportive people she had ever met. And for that, they deserved the best show ever, every single time. So she would put on her stage outfit, her heels, and she would rock the stage. As always.

When the heavy beat started playing, the whole crowd screamed. She was beginning her performance with her best song, her strong-girl-slash-bad-bitch anthem, and everyone was loving it. Her "For all my ladiessssss, scream !" was soon followed by louder screams while she was jumping around in her heels, more excited than ever. It was her time. And she was going to enjoy every single minute of it while she still could.

Backstage, in the shared room in which all artists were using the opportunity to catch up on each others’ news, everyone suddenly went silent and turned back to watch the big screen. She was a celebrity to celebrities, and everyone looked up to her. Not only because she was pretty, but also because of her unique singing voice and rapping skills. They absolutely loved her. And she loved it.

He was standing there, amongst the other artists, looking at the screen, letting himself get enchanted by her wonderful voice. He had heard of her rapping skills, and had heard of her singing skills too, but he never really had the opportunity to listen to her live. She was going back from rapping to singing, and he was loving it. How could one be so talented ? And how could one be so pretty ? Every time she smiled, the whole room smiled back. Seeing her happy made them happy. That was the kind of person she was. And he was admiring her for it. The way he was looking at her didn’t only represent attraction, it was also respect. She had built herself and her career in an industry that is known for being ruthless, even more to women, and even more to women of color. And even more to women like her : women who were never afraid to voice their opinions. Women who supported other women. He knew she must have gone through rough times. And while he knew she didn’t need any protection, he still wanted to protect her.

He was so deep in his thoughts, and so deep into his admiration, that he didn’t even notice her performance was already over. The time flew by, and soon enough, she was there, in the artists room, reuniting with so many friends she hadn’t seen in a while. Her lively and lovely self would walk up to artists she had never even met before to cheer them up right before their stage performance. There she was, looking more beautiful than ever, more beautiful than anyone else in this room. And when their eyes locked, for one brief moment, there was nobody else on Earth but the two of them. And when she started walking to make her way to him, he knew. He knew this was the woman he wanted.

Those were your favorite kind of nights. The nights you were able to spend with Yeong-sin in his studio, just the both of you. Seeing him working on something he was so passionate about made you feel so good. You loved seeing him happy, therefore, you loved staying in his studio with him, even though "staying in his studio" basically meant him sitting in front of his computer, and you laying down on the couch with a book. But it didn’t matter to you, and you were never complaining. As long as you got to spend time with him, it was more than enough for you. However, Yeong-sin always ended up feeling bad for leaving you by yourself on the couch while he was entirely focused on his music. And it would always end up with the both of you on his couch, cuddling and falling asleep together.

And today is no different. You can already tell by the way he keeps looking back at you to make sure you’re okay. It won’t take long until he finally joins you on the couch and you end up in his arms, feeling safe and comfortable. You leave your book on the couch and decide to get up to check on him. You don’t like bothering him when he’s working, but you know he’s already distracted anyway and won’t really be able to work like that. As you get closer to him, he lifts his head up to look at you and you can see him smiling. As you smile back, you finally get closer to him and he leans back into the computer chair to have a better look at you, standing right in front of him.

"Come here", he says, taking your hand into his to pull you into his lap.

As you sit on his lap, you lean back into his chest and joy engulfs your entire being. It just feels good to be here with him, the both of you sitting together in silence. He finally breaks it minutes later to ask about your day and how you’re feeling. Have you been eating well ? What about your family ? And your dog ? He just doesn’t stop, and it makes you laugh. You turn back to face him and grabs his face with both of your hands, before slowly sliding them behind his neck. He gets the memo and instantly grabs your face to kiss your lips. And it is a long, passionate yet gentle and loving kiss. It is intimate, sweet, warm and ardent. You are both so lost into it as your tongues play together that you don’t even hear the heavy steps coming from the hallway. You don’t hear it either when Ju-kyung walks into the room. But you sure do hear it, when he runs away screaming about how everything that happens in the studio should be about music ONLY, and how girlfriends should be kept secret. And Yeong-sin might be laughing, but you are mortified.

thanks for your request, and thanks for your patience! here it is :) enjoy. 

I'm, I'm, I'm a homebody, yeah I'm a homebody, yeah I meet nobody 'cause I'm a homebody, yeah

Harry was lying down next to you on the bed. Tonight, you had both decided to have a spa-at-home kind of night, and the deeper you dived into it, the more it looked like he was actually enjoying it more than you. You couldn’t help but smile at the sight ; him lying down with his eyes closed, a pomegranate crush sheet mask on his face, Holly on his lap, and his right hand into yours. You wanted this moment to be forever etched in your mind.

"Are you good ?", you asked.

"Mmmmh", he sleepily groaned, making your smile even bigger.

"Don’t fall asleep", you softly laughed.

hi! i'm a new writer here :)

requests are still open, i write for khh and kpop artists. you can request anyone but i mainly write for bts, nct, aomg, h1ghr music, got7, exo and seventeen!