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Hello, Iâm now taking requests for Golden Child!

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Can i request a pentagon scenario in which Yanan is in love with the reader but is too shy to tell her until something bad happens to the reader and he ends up being her savior and confessing? Thank youu âĽď¸âď¸
posted, thank you for requesting! :) sorry if its nothing like you wanted haha
Savior (Yanan scenario)
Request: Can i request a pentagon scenario in which Yanan is in love with the reader but is too shy to tell her until something bad happens to the reader and he ends up being her savior and confessing? Thank youu âĽď¸âď¸
This was a whole mess Iâm sorry if itâs nothing like you wanted. I also didnât know how to end it lmao. Also, this had not been edited yet - just a heads up.
Yanan sighed as he stared into the mirror, checking to see if he looked okay for his date with you at the park â or at least, he wished it were a date with you. Yanan had loved you for years now but was too shy to convey his feelings to you. He thought that you would never feel the same and that you probably like another Pentagon member like Hui or Changgu. Yanan sighed at his own thoughts and ruffled his hair, scanning himself for the fourth time before deciding that he looked good enough, and left before he was late to your âdateâ.
You were sitting on the swing when you were first in Yananâs sight. He thought you looked adorable, slowly swinging on the swing while pouting, probably wondering where Yanan was at that moment.
âHey, y/n!â Yanan called out to you, making you look towards him and smile brightly at him. âWhatâd you call me here for?â he asked out of curiosity.
You jumped off the swing and clinged onto Yananâs arm, making his heart skip a beat for a minute and his face felt warm. Little did he know, you felt the same way as him, you loved everything about him. His laugh, his smile, the slight twinkle in his eyes when heâs happy and how he can get shy around certain people.
âI was bored,â you shrugged and looked off onto the busy road near the park. âWhat do you think about bowling?â You suggested, looking up at Yanan, giving him puppy eyes as to persuade him to take you bowling.
Do you write for iKon?
No, as I do not know much about iKon. I only really know Bobby and Hanbin. Sorry!
Could I please request a Wonwoo Soulmate! AU? Thanks for writing and sharing your hard work with all of us ~~~
posted!! thank you so much :D

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Wonwoo!Soulmate AU
requested:Â Could I please request a Wonwoo Soulmate! AU? Thanks for writing and sharing your hard work with all of us ~~~
thank u for the request and aa sorry, this was probably requested 250 yrs ago but hey! better late than never!! also, i havent proof read this yet so sorry for any mistakes and typos!! i will edit it later!!Â
u were super excited bc its ur 18th birthday tomorrow !! and that means u will finally get to kno who ur soulmate is !!!!!
basically when u turn 18 the first thing that was said to u by ur soulmate is written on ur wrist
and honestly u didnât even care that it was ur birthday all u cared abt was knowing who ur soulmate is
it was killing u not knowing who ur soulmate is while ur older friends, such as wonwoo, already know who their soulmate is
although for some reason wonwoo will not let u meet his soulmate or show u the words written on his wrist ?? he always says that itâs a secret and that his soulmate is too busy for u to meet them which was strange
but u didnât think abt it too much its wonwooâs life and his soulmate,,, even though u lowkey have had a huge crush on him since yall were like 15 yrs old,, but whatever
anyways u went to sleep that night feelin very anxious but excited bc of this whole soulmate thing
fast forward to the morning,,,
u were woken up by loud cheering and people singing âhappy birthdayâ while holding a small cupcake and throwing around balloons
the culprits of the singing and the balloons were ur family and a few best friends including wonwoo!
u were so surprised bc u werenât expecting to be woken up to this and u almost started tearing up bc u were touched that they even did this until one of ur close friends yelled out âsO WHAT IS WRITTEN ON UR WRIST???â
u couldnât believe that u almost forgot since u were thinking about this moment since u found out about soulmates
u slowly looked down towards ur wrist to see a huge ass sentence written on ur wrist âi accidentally stepped on ur dogs foot does he understand it was an accident??â
Iâm back! Please request!
Hello, I know this account has been dead for a while but now Iâm back to write some imagines! I write for Pentagon, SF9, Matilda, UNIQ, Red Velvet, Seventeen, Day6, A.C.E, AOA, VIXX, Wanna One, NCT (U, 127 & Dream), Twice, BTS and Monsta X! Please request! (I will not write smut about minors)
Do you write for SHINee? >.<
Yes, I do!
Iâve finished school for the year now so, I will be able to write more scenarios~ sorry Iâve been really slack on them right now D:
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seventeenâs comeback is soon, iâm so excited!!!!!!!!!!

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imagine Yoongi in deep sleep & his gf gave him total makeover on his face + wig. When he woke up the members screamed since they thought a girl sneaked into their dorm
i thought this was rlly funny so, i actually wrote this hahsdjsh
Makeover (Yoongi Imagine)
requested: imagine Yoongi in deep sleep & his gf gave him total makeover on his face + wig. When he woke up the members screamed since they thought a girl sneaked into their dorm.
i donât even know. iâm so tired so this probably makes no sense. also, please donât take this too seriously haha.
It was 3 in the morning and here you were in your boyfriendâs room, giving him a complete makeover. You were really glad that Yoongi is a deep sleeper as you could pull all sorts of pranks on him as he did the same to you.
This makeover was for revenge. As you were finishing the final touches on his new heavy makeup look (gotta try out new looks, you know?), Yoongi stirred a little in his sleep, making you freeze up. You waited a couple of minutes to make sure that he was actually asleep and let out a breath that you didnât even know you were holding.
You went on with finishing the makeup and stepped back to admire his new look. You grinned at the sight of him, thinking that he actually looks pretty good like that. âAh,â you whispered to yourself. âI canât forget the wigâ.
You picked up his blonde wig off the bedside table and lifted his head up gently so you could place the wig on him and fix it to look more natural. Once you were done, you lowered his head down and fixed the wigâs fringe a little.
You moved back once again and smiled happily at your new artwork. âPerfectâ, you whispered and collected your things so that there was no proof that you made this mess. Honestly, the boys would figure out in the morning that you had something to do with this.
Slowly sneaking out of Yoongiâs room, you decided to sleep in the guest room so that the rest of Bangtan would be surprised by Yoongiâs new appearance. Getting into bed and slowly drifting off into a deep sleep, your last thought was âIâm such a great girlfriendâ.
The next morning, you woke up from high pitched screams. It didnât take you long to fully wake up and realize that the boys have seen what you did to your boyfriend. You walked out of the guest room and into Yoongiâs to see seven confused and screaming boys.
âWhy are you screaming? You guys woke me up!â You groaned, trying to seem like you were irritated by them but honestly, you were stifling your laughter.
âT-thereâs a girl in Yoongiâs room.â Jungkook stuttered and pointed to the confused blonde sitting on the bed. âHas he been cheating on you? Where is he?â
You gasped, acting shocked. Your eyes following to where Jungkook pointed but, you couldnât hold it in anymore and burst out laughing. âI canât believe you would do this Yoongi. Why would you dress up as a girl and scare the boys like this?â
Everyone looked at you, surprise evident on their faces. âYou mean⌠thisâŚâ Hoseok gestured to Yoongi, âis our group member? You did this?â You nodded with a mischievous smile on your face.
âYou gave him a great makeover, Y/N.â Jimin complimented, obviously being sarcastic. Yoongi was obviously offended by what Hoseok and Jimin said and flipped his hair over his shoulder.
âExcuse you? What do you mean this? I am a beautiful lady.â Yoongi played along, making everyone laugh. âI gotta admit. You were good this time but, just remember. I will get you back for this.â Uh oh.
A Whole New World - Woozi/Jihoon
Title: A Whole New WorldÂ
Member: Woozi/Jihoon
Genre: Fluff(?)
Word count: 1,032 words.Â
Summary:Â A story set in an alternate universe wherein humans see the world as black and white until they meet their soulmates.Â
Note[s]:Â
This is an entry to a school competition so I used a fixed name for his S/O.
Special thanks to KTrashImagines for being my inspiration. Lots of love!Â
      âBreathe in, breathe out,â I chant with matching hand gestures. She follows after me.
      Nervousness kicking into oneâs senses is a typical reaction to competitions. Many are bound to get it eventually, whether they show it or not. Itâs normal.
      âOh my gosh, Thalia, what should I do?!â But Iâd label this as panicking. My friend here really needs to pull herself together. This state of hers never helped in her piano events.
      I land firm hands on her shoulders, followed by a bit of annoyed squeezing. âYou will calm down, focus on your piece, perform with the best of your ability, and end this day with satisfaction, regardless of the results. Do you understand me Gwen?â I seem to have drained a fair level of her panic. Now thereâs good news.
      The surrounding speakers call for the publicâs attention. Contestants are requested to prepare themselves backstage. I cheer for her one last time before seeing her off.
      Behind me I hear rushing footsteps. The wind passes by in a flash, leaving a lingering, panting voice. A figure enters the backstage.
      Hm? Was that a blush of color I saw? I remain standing on the spot; a bewildered look covers my face. However I shake off the wishful thought. Iâve wondered how the world appears with colors since childhood days and the wait must be getting to me.
      A world in monochrome bores me. Yet sadly itâs my vision of the world. Others do picture the world similarly too, though that is until they encounter their destined partners. Their soulmates. The Chinese call them âhe who stands at the end of the red threadâ. My people call this a beautiful evolution of manâbecause of this humans can assure themselves to have discovered our own âthe oneâ. However this condition does not and will never please me. I can write a whole one-meter list of my reasons, any day. Â
      Anyway, brushing the thoughts out, I take my seat in the audience area. The lights go dim after an audible click. Chatting voices face off. âContestant number one,â the competition commenced.
      Piece after piece, pianists enter and exit the stage. I observe they share one common similarity; they all received lukewarm responses. Sure, the crowd applaud. But their never-chaning poker faces high-key scream âunimpressedâ. No one has yet glamorously surprised the many evaluators in the theatreâincluding myself. I believe that adds pressure to the following pianists.
      âContestant numberâŚâ
      Ahh, this situation makes my hand itch. I reach down for my bag, retrieving a book. I flip through its pages. Let the people call me rude; I came for Gwen alone.
      Murmurs reach my ears. Hm? âLook at his hands go. They dance on the keyboard!â My ears perk and I take notice of the fast-paced tempo. The praises for this pianist continue filling the place. Great, genius, top notch and such words echo silently. I am not an avid fan of classical music so I canât say the same.
      âHe will be champion again, for sure!â
      I sigh, âFine.â I clap my hands, closing my book. âWhatâs so goodââ
      A blast of colors spreads in my vision. Slowly, gradually, like watercolor on canvas, hues fill everything. I touch this red plush chair of mine. Tracing the aisle, I find the carpet colored in a light shade of brown. The walls are coated dirty white. I stare in awe, âThis is beautiful.â Blinking multiple of times fail to erase anything. This unfolding scenario is real.
      In silence I thank God for blessing me with lengthy patience. It was sufficient for thick-book reading. All those hours begin paying off.
      But wait. This means a single idea. I turn to the now yellow-lit stage. Our eyes meet and lock. The surrounding colors glow vibrantly. He knows. He saw it happen too.
      Did his heart flutter? Did he search for hem within the audience? Did he have doubts? Does he like who he sees? The sudden yearning to hear his answer kills me inside.
      The emcee tries to catch his attention. âMr. Lee?â
      The subject of the whispers changes; they all wonder, âWhatâs with the stare?â False claims trigger me. Is this their first time witnessing the meeting of soulmates?
      Oh well, I know I am aware why.
      Apparently I wasnât mistaken earlier after all.
      âMr. Lee.â
      I wait for his startled face. I want to see the reflection of me taking his breath away in his eyes. Yet, in contrast to my expectations, he composes himself and elicits a confident grin. He takes a proud bow. He used no time to glance at me as he walks away.
      I scoff and cross my arms. Honestly disappointing, that guy. Am I getting a proud piano-playing jerk for a fiancĂŠ? I didnât even get to hear his complete name.
      The contest proceeds.
      Although I mentally attack him, the thoughts of him occupy my mind. I surrender my energy to thinking. Believe me; I exerted effort to focus on the on-going competition. Itâs just that doing so proved to be harder than before. If people could only see colors too, heâd make quite an impression! I saw his ash violet hair. His white and squishy-looking skin tempts my finger to poke his cheek. MNy soulmate appeared dashing in blue. Donât get me started on his eyes and smile; I can write a book on those.
      However, with the event done just like that, Iâm afraid Gwen has a speech to announce. More on scolding me actually.
      âIâm sorry, really,â I plead once more. âForgive me, would you?â
      âNo! I donât care if you saw your soulmate,â and blah blah blah she goes. She dramatically takes her exit through the glass doors. I can only chuckle at her childishness.
      Suddenly fingers intertwine themselves with mine. I retrieve my hand abruptly, turning my body.
      Oh, itâs him. With a similar confident beam on his face, he greets me hi. âI thought I mistook seeing a so-called color. Spotting your vibrant ones proved me wrong.â My soulmate reaches out for a handshake. âIâm Woozi. Would you like to grab coffee with me?â
      I take his hand. âIâd be happy to.â
A milestone to getting my lost confidence back.Â
do u have a master list?
i have a master list now but i havenât written much so there wonât be a lot on there as of now but, you can find my master list: here
MASTERLIST
Scenarios/Imagines:
Seventeen
Seventeen!MysMe AU - Part 1.
Vernon (Hansol):
Vernon!Soulmate AU.
Dino (Chan):
Chan!Soulmate AU.
Wonwoo:
Wonwoo!Soulmate AU.
BTS
Jungkook:
Our Secret.
Yoongi:
Makeover.
Pentagon
Yanan:
SaviorÂ
Snapchats/Texts:
Seventeen
When you watch Dino and Jeonghanâs tough guy parody act.
BTS:
BTS texts (based off tumblr text posts).
Got7:
Yugbam poly texts/snaps.

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Hi! I just wanted to drop by and say that your soulmate!au with Dino really was an inspiration for me. I wrote an imagine with the same concept (I hope you don't mind; I can delete it if you don't like the idea): 13luecloud(.)tumblr(.)com/post/153682973944/a-whole-new-world-woozijihoon I dedicate this to you and I hope you like it! :D
hello, thank you so much omg you have no idea how much this means to me ;; please donât delete it, itâs great and i really love your writing. keep on writing, lovely!!
i adored your soulmate black and white au with hansol!! can you do that same one but with chan?? thank you!
ahh, thank you so much! posted, i hope you like it n sorry it took so long!!