summary magic was something you always feared. afraid of using and the control it could possibly have over you, but their magic was different. they wanted you to realize how beautiful magic can actually be.

pairing witch!wooyoung x witch!reader x witch!yunho

genre magic + fluff + angst + established poly relationship

warnings language + fear of using magic + nightmares

“y/n, wake up!”

your eyes snapped open at the sound of yunho’s voice calling out to you. you look to see him and wooyoung both awake and hover over you with concern written on both their faces.

“sweetheart are you okay?” yunho whispers as his hand comes up to move some hair away from your face before you sit up and rest your back against the headboard.

“nightmare,” your throat is dry from having just woke up. wooyoung hums as he places a warm hand on your knee over the comforter.

“it’s just a nightmare, nothing to be scared about when you have us,” wooyoung reassures you, his voice soft and just above a whisper as he kisses your temple.

yunho smiles at the both of you, his own hand coming to rest on top of wooyoung’s, “he’s right, don’t worry about anything when you have us.”

“i know, but i can’t help but be afraid of those dreams. they just… they just never go away and it makes me so frustrated,” you confess, head hitting the headboard but not hard enough to hurt.

wooyoung and yunho share a look before yunho takes you into his arms and moves you into his lap. they both knew how you were still afraid of using magic and all the monsters that plagued your mind because of that fear.

they still had no idea why you were so afraid of your magic, but they could only wait until you were ready to tell them.

wooyoung could only watch with soft eyes as you curled into yunho before your hand reached out to hold his. your fingers intertwining with his and you carefully tugged him towards you.

“you’re just so cute aren’t you?” wooyoung cooed as he scouted closer, his face only inches away from yours before he kissed you. when wooyoung pulled away he looked towards his other lover before leaning up to kiss him as well.

“let’s go back to sleep, yeah?” yunho suggested and they both looked to you to see you nodding your head before moving to get comfortable between your two lovers.

yunho and wooyoung both settled back on either side of you and with a flick of his wrist, wooyoung was able to turn the lights off.

you closed your eyes feeling warm and protected between yunho and wooyoung. for now you could forget the overwhelming fear and the nightmares that haunted you, but sooner or later you will have to tell them everything.

but for now you will sleep.

── summary. where yunho finally introduces you and taeyong to each other.

── roles. single dad!yunho + girlfriend!reader

── kids. taeyong (four)

── genre. single parent + slice of life + fluff

── run time. 1.2k words

to say you were nervous would be an understatement. because you were hella fucking nervous.

you don’t remember the last time you were this nervous. but why were you nervous? you nervous because this was the first time you will meeting yunho’s son, taeyong.

you and yunho have been dating for seven months now and he finally asked you if you wanted to meet his son, so of course you said yes.

taeyong was the most important thing in his life and the fact that yunho felt your relationship was serious enough for you to finally introduce you to his son almost made you cry.

“aw, baby, why are you tearing up?” yunho asked, cupping your face with his large hands as he wiped away the one tear that fell.

“it just... it just means a lot to me that you asked if i wanted to meet taeyong,” you confess, tears now falling from your eyes. “they’re tears of happiness.”

“baby,” he says wiping them away once more before bringing your face to his so he could kiss you. “i love you.”

“i love you too, yunho.”

summary  the only thing yunho knew in the world is that it started with you but also ended with you.

pairing  demon!yunho x human!reader

genre  demons + reincarnation + cursed lovers + tragic love story + historical to modern day

warnings  none

a smile graced yunho’s lips when he came home the next morning to still see you cuddled under the blankets just like how he left you. the rilakkuma plushie held closely to your chest as if you were imagining it to be him instead.

carefully yunho removed his clothes to change into something more comforting before getting into bed next to you. his chest pressed into your back as his arms wrapped around you protectively.

yunho closed his eyes as he tried to get just a little bit of sleep before he was suddenly woken up by your movements.

“y-yunho,” your voice is rough and dry from sleep.

“i’m here, love,” he says voice hushed as he rubs a hand up and down your arm closest to him.

“i woke up and you were gone,” you start as you move so you can look at yunho. “where did you go?”

“i had to take care of some stuff, but i’m here now,” he doesn’t want to go into detail knowing it would scare you rather than assure you.

“yunho… you don’t have to hide it from me. i know,” your words make his heart sink to his stomach. “i saw you attack that man outside the club that night.”

“y-y/n, i can ex—

“yunho, who are you? really? please tell me and tell me the truth this time,” you tell him with full seriousness.

“it’s a long story,” he says as his hand instinctively reaches for yours. you knew he only did this when he was nervous.

          a safe place. hero!yunho x retired hero!f!reader.

── yunho comes to you after a “fight” and you take him to a place that he can be with you and the others. even if for just a brief moment.

── drabble :: hero + villain au :: fluff :: established poly relationship

── warnings. mentions of fighting + yunho is hinted at being stressed 

── word count ݁ ⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ⠀432

── inspired by @wordstro​

you already had the tea on when you heard the knock at your apartment door. you knew he was there before he knocked on your door. he always came after one of the many staged fights the government makes him and the others do.

so you gave yunho a soft smile when you opened the door. his tired and worn out body greeting you as you take him into your arms. no words are needed between the two of you.

no words are never really needed between you and any of them.

── summary. you and yunho were just friends. 

── genre. angst, slice of life

── word count. 1.2k

── warnings. cussing, hinting of sex

── developers note. oof, wow this was my first published fanfic. this was like... 2015 maybe and it was during my anime phase lol. probably not my best since it the first piece i ever posted online. nothing changed except the names, everything else is still in the “original” form.

your eyes snap over to his talk form, eyes flashing a bright red, as your face contorted into disgust. “ew, do not bunch me with those low level sorry asses. i am the devil, get it into your head,” you say as it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“okay, but i still don’t understand why you’re here in my apartment,” he says causing you to roll your eyes before sit up, moving your legs away in order to give yunho space to sit.

“you saved my life therefore i am in your debt until the day you die. what part do you not understand?”

“wasn’t sure if there was some trick to you being ‘in debt to me’,” he said, the last part being in air quotes and you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at him.

“honestly, you’re just so cute,” you say leaning closer to him as you run a hand through his brown locks. you smirk as you watch his face flush a deep red. you leaned into his ear before whispering, “there is no trick, cutie, you saved my life and now we’re forever bonded.”

you lean back just enough for the two of you to make eye contact. your finger comes up to trace his bottom lip as he looks at you with wide, innocent eyes and you can’t help but feel a rush of familiarity in them.

“bonded?” he whispers and you nod.

“don’t worry i’m not gonna steal your soul or anything, like i said, i’m not some stupid-ass demon,” you said and yunho could hear the disgust in your voice as you spoke about demons. what was your deal, he wonders.

GRIMOIRE: TALE OF TALES. DAY 1O.

── main menu.

── warnings. hints of some religious talk, but not really

you knew he was in the room the second he arrived. all the unlit candles were suddenly being lit, your room’s actually lights being cut off completely. the action startled your maids but you remained unfazed.

you dismissed your maids, who didn’t waste any time in scurrying out of your room. leaving only you and him alone in your room. you didn’t bother turning around, instead opting to watch him from your vanity mirror.

“my pretty little oracle,” his presence is warm, too warm actually. his hands come to rest on your shoulders and the warmth increases. “don’t look so serious, now,” his voice has a teasing tone, but to be honest when does it not have a teasing tone to it.

“why are you here?” you ask with a straight face making him chuckle a little bit. 

“can i not come and visit my favorite human?”

“no, you can not. you are not suppose to be here, so please leave before you cause unwanted problems for the both of us,” you say, finally turning to look at him. his eyes burn with a hint of gold as he looks down at you. 

“you know i don’t want to cause any problems,” he says bending down to your sitting height. his hot breath fanning your face and making you feel flushed. “are those silly humans putting lies into your head? did they tell i was a monster that only destroys?”

“they told me the truth about you. what you did to my ancestors and their people. i know you are not a monster like they say but–

“then why do you look at me like i am?” he cuts you off, hand running through your hair. the act was so innocent, yet if anyone saw it they would think of you of as tainted considering your status as oracle.

“you may not be a monster, but if they said is true then i cannot forgive you for killing innocent lives that you did,” you say managing to finish your statement before he had cut you off.

“that was centuries ago when i was in a more angrier and darker self. my precious y/n, i have changed and you know that. do not listen to those that wish to control you,” he says, walking over to you and taking your hands into his. 

you are about to say something when a frantic knocking sounds from outside your room. “oracle y/n, are you alright in there!” it’s a random guard making your release a breath in relief at knowing it wasn’t your father or one of the council men.

“i’m fine!” you reply back quickly, eyes looking to meet yunho’s who own eyes have never left your face.

“you should you go before someone else comes,” you whisper in case the guard was still outside. yunho gives both your hands a tight squeeze before he lets go and steps away from you. 

the candles in your room suddenly go out before the lights turn back on, and when they do yunho is gone. another knock sounds at your door making you look at it with a slight glare before you fix yourself and walk over to the door.

@bethereforsure

you had always walked past the cute cafe when you were on your way home from school. you always thought how simple and comforting the place was and you considered going in many times.

however, one look in and you could see how busy it usually way and you decided that maybe next time for sure! you couldn’t handle crowded places and always felt bad for the workers that had to deal with the rush of possible angry and/or tired college students or mean moms who just picked their kid up from school. 

walking past the large glass windows, you peered inside to see it wasn’t busy like usually but there was still quite a few people. you felt pace slow as you considered if you want to go in or not and you were about to when your eyes landed on the worker at the register who was currently taking someone’s order. his soft eyes looked up to where you were and you felt your heartbeat pick up. 

he smiled at you making your eyes widen and face heat up and you quickly speed walked away down the street and to your apartment.

next time for sure, you think once you’re inside your apartment.

the next day you find yourself thinking nonstop about the barista you saw. how his whole persona reminded you of a puppy with how softly his eyes shined and how sweet his little smile was. you also find yourself regretting not going inside, but at the same time you knew you wouldn’t have been able to talk because of how handsome the barista was.

you let out a sigh as you think about how weird you must have looked after running away when you mad eye-contact with the guy. maybe i should find a new route home, you think, your eyes trained to ground as you walked.

without noticing you run into someone, nose smashing a little too hard into their back causing you to bounce back and fall. thankfully you fell on your butt, but your hands had scrapped against the sidewalk making you wince at the pain.

“oh my god, are you okay?” the deep is soft as it snaps you out of your thoughts and you look up to notice the barista from yesterday kneeling down next you. his eyes full of concern as he looks at you.

“i– uh, i’m fine. i’m sorry, i wasn’t, um, paying attention,” you say and inwardly cringe at how nervous you sound. 

“well i shouldn’t have been standing in the middle of the sidewalk,” he says, a small laugh leaving his lips. “here, let me help you up,” he says standing up and holds a hand out for you.

not wanting to be rude, you reach out to take his hand only to wince once more when your hand comes in contact with his. his eyes widened at the sound that leaves your lips. he manages to pull you and quickly turns your hands over to look at your palms to see them scraped up with tiny rock from the sidewalk embedded slightly into your hands.

“here let me take you inside so i can clean your hands up,” he says pulling you in the direction of the cafe’s front door.

“u–uh, n-no it’s okay! you don’t need to do that!” you try to say but the barista doesn’t listen and only drags you along inside. he takes you to the staff only room and sets you down in a chair before quickly leaving to grab a first aid kit.

“now, it might sting a little bit, okay?” he ask after having come back and sat down next to you. one hand resting gently on top of his as he brings a cleaning swab down onto your palm. a small wince slips past your lips and he lets a small apologize before continuing. 

after he finishes the first hand, he starts on the second one and you let your eyes flicker over how handsome he looked whilst concentrating on cleaning your hand. your eyes trailed down to his name tag and you note that even his name is cute.

“yunho...” you trail out without thinking causing the male to look up at you. you blush realizing you said his name and yunho can’t help but laugh at how cute you look. 

“well now that you know my name, it would only be fair if i knew yours,” he says, a small grin on his face as he looks you in the eyes.

“y-y/n,” you stutter out and you watch his smile grow.

“cute, just like you,” he says before letting you hand go. “alright! your hands are all cleaned up!” he says. you are quick to stand up and take a step away from him as you thank him. yunho only smiles at you as he stands up as well.

“i should probably go now,” you say as you start to turn to walk out of the staff only room, but yunho stops you.

“let me walk you out,” he doesn’t give you an option as he walks over to the door and holds it open for you.

“you know, i see you walk by all the time. you should definitely think about coming in one day, my treat!” yunho tells you, an excited look on his face.

“o-oh, i-i don’t kn–

“promise me, okay?” he cuts you off.

“um, okay,” you answer. yunho then holds out his pinky for you and sigh at how far he’s going to make sure you keep your promise. you do allow your pinky to link with his sealing the promise and yunho grins at you before you unhook pinkies. 

“i’ll see you tomorrow, y/n!” he says before walking back inside the cafe and you to walk back to your apartment with a smile on your face.