#katseye reader

cortis - james x katseye!reader - oneshot

GENRE: fluff, soft panic, hurt/comfort, idol!au

WARNINGS: minor injury, blood mentioned, worried James, seriousness, reader being unserious, gentle physical affection, idol schedules mentioned.

SYNOPSIS: You get hurt during practice. Nothing serious, but enough to make James’ heart drop when he finds out. He shows up flustered, breathless, and trying very hard not to sound like he was terrified.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: wrote this thinking about how gentle James would actually be when he’s scared. he tries so hard to act calm but he’s not fooling anyone.

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Characters are based on public personas only. Nothing here reflects real-life relationships or behavior. Please do not repost, translate, or copy my work to other platforms. Reblogs & comments are appreciated but never required!.

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𑣲┆I’ll keep you my dirty little secret! ˚.⋆ֹ | martin edwards

PAIRING: bf!martin edwards x 7th katseye member!reader

⤷ just a day in the life of dating a member of another kpop group to which no one knows, not even your own group..

GENRE: smau, fluff, humor, teasing, sillyness

— star. 𝜗ৎ : this made me giggle and so sorry for the late post my Shayla💔💔 I’m trying my best to get these late posts published guys trust I’m on the grind.. also I hope u enjoyed this and it was what u had in mind :3

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You didn’t even mean to be that petty.

…okay maybe you did.

Because the argument earlier was so stupid. So stupid.

Seonghyeon got jealous because you said Keonho had “nice hands” during filming. LIKE?? YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT CAMERA WORK.

But no. Prince Drama decided to roll his eyes and say:

“Yeah, sure. Nice hands. Whatever.”

So now you’re mad. And he’s mad that you’re mad. And the cycle is insane.

Later, you perched on the edge of the couch for your live, pretending to scroll through comments with angelic innocence.

“Oh? Did I make Seonghyeon mad?” you read aloud, your voice sugary but your eyes sparkling with mischief. “Mmm, I dunno, guys. Some people get mad over nothing these days."

Sophia shot you a panicked look off-camera.

“Do not start,” she hissed. But you just smiled at the camera, sipping your drink, while the chat exploded.

You kept going. “Y’all ever say someone has nice hands? And suddenly it’s a crime? Couldn’t be me.”

Manon groaned, someone tried desperately to change the topic, and Lara clutched her chips in disbelief.

But you didn’t stop, because the chaos in the chat was too good to ignore.

Meanwhile, Seonghyeon was watching the live on his phone, mouth hanging open.

“Seonghyeon… she’s talking about you,” Martin muttered, trying not to laugh.

Keonho peeked at the screen, holding up his hands mockingly. “…why is she bringing up the hand thing again?”

Seonghyeon buried his face in his hands. The other members tried to give advice—apologize, send her food, ignore her—but nothing worked.

Finally, Juhoon said, “Bro, just go to her dorm. This is getting embarrassing.”

Back on live, you pretended to scroll casually, waiting for him to text first because #principles.

You sipped dramatically. “Oooh, someone said ‘bestie he mad mad.’ Well… if the shoe fits,” you said, barely hiding a grin.

Hyeon: “Stop. Please. Now.”

You glance at your phone, see the message pop up, and… nothing. You tilt your head, smirk at the camera, and keep reading the comments aloud.

Seonghyeon texts again:

Hyeon: “I’m serious. Quit. You’re mean.”

Y/N: "too bad."

You let out a little gasp, pretending to be shocked, and deliberately slide the phone face-down on the couch.

Katseye beside you could barely breathe from laughter. You hadn’t noticed the knocking at the front door until Yoonchae whispered urgently, “Oh—he’s here.”

The viewers saw it first—Seonghyeon standing in the doorway, awkward but trying to smile, leaning slightly into frame.

Your heart skipped a beat. The chat went wild: “IS THAT SEONGHYEON???” “HE CAME OVER MID-LIVE!” “BABES U ARE DONE!”

You froze too. Your heart skipped a beat, and you grabbed your drink, standing up. “Uh… I should, um… check something,” you said, pretending to be casual as you started toward the door.

The viewers in the chat were already losing it. “IS THAT SEONGHYEON???” “HE’S HERE?!” “SHE’S LEAVING THE ROOM???”

You reached the door and paused, hand on the handle, peeking out just enough to confirm your fear. And yep. There he was—Seonghyeon, standing there with that slightly exasperated-but-also-teasing look, eyebrows raised.

You let out a small, dramatic groan, half wanting to run and half wanting to make him wait. “You… you actually came here?” you asked, trying to sound annoyed but failing miserably.

He leaned casually against the frame, smirk tugging at his lips. “You think you’re funny, huh?”

He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “I don’t even care about Keonho. I… I just got jealous, okay? You were joking, but I couldn’t help feeling… weird about it.”

You raised an eyebrow, a small smirk tugging at your lips. “Jealous? Hmm… well, maybe if you paid attention to me instead of my comments, you wouldn’t feel that way.”

He stepped closer, voice softer now. “You’re impossible. You’re petty… but I need you to know I care. I don’t want these dumb little fights to grow.”

You crossed your arms, tilting your head. “Careful, Seonghyeon… you’re entering the danger zone. My petty side comes out full force when I feel cornered.”

He laughed, shaking his head, but reached for your hand. “Then I guess I’ll just have to deal with it… because honestly, I don’t want to be anywhere else.”

You stared at him for a moment, letting the tension linger, then smirked and pulled your hand back teasingly. “You better. But just so you know… I’m not apologizing for being iconic.”

He groaned dramatically, half exasperated, half amused. “Of course not. That’s why I can’t quit you.”

Best New Artist.

PoC, 10oP, 10oS, 5oP, Death, 4oC, The Hanged Man, 10oW, The Emperor, The Moon, The Wheel of Fortune, The Tower, [No filter], [self made], [overnight success], [influencer status], [soul contracts]

Alright so, yes it’s possible they will win this award. However, there is a chance there will be a HUGE controversy surrounding this. Like this hasn’t happened in a while type of controversy. I’m not seeing much of any celebration here from the public like at all. However, within the group and their teams, absolutely. They will feel like “we made it!” and have immense pride about it as a unit. I’m seeing the girls themselves (and probably their team) getting super cocky and one of the more outspoken members saying something very controversial. But that’s about all the celebration that will happen publicly. Everyone will possibly be in a state of disapproval. Stuff like “how when this person should’ve won, this person was snubbed”, should be expected from what I’m seeing here. Tons of people will question the fairness of it. It’s possible another act that was nominated or some industry person might speak out against their possible win vaguely. Some people in the industry may end up being cold and ruthless towards them afterwards. I hate that this is all super negative but again—I will never sugarcoat what I’m being given. The energy I feel during this reading right now is rather chaotic. Like super unstable. Winning this award would permanently change how KATSEYE is perceived. For the better or for worse. Other people may feel a weird numbness to it. Like “why does this not feel as satisfying as it should” or maybe this is the girls energy after they receive the backlash. Either way, this win (if they do so) comes with a huge pressure overload. More scrutiny, people’s expectations of them rise higher than ever, and way more people will decide to stop giving them grace is what I’m getting. It’s like “Well now you’re Grammy winners so things need to get better and now, no more playing”. A man is playing chess behind the scenes. Not necessarily an evil person at all but a highly strategic one. Tons of conspiracies will likely be formed after this. Mainly because there’s a huge lack of transparency. The girls will experience a huge and sudden rise within the public eye—even more so than what they have going on currently, a huge shift in public perception, and will all in all be a huge shock to the industry. Again—for better or worse. I really hope they are mentally and emotionally prepared. I know I did a reading last month or so on this topic and they didn’t seem to want to win either award because they know how much harder things are gonna get for them. I know this sounds like impending doom or some shit lolll but again, this is current energy. We never know when things will change.

Best Pop Duo/Group.

Temperance, KoW, The High Priestess rx (clarified by The Sun, QoS, AoC), 9oS (clarified by 4oS, 5oS, 10oS, 5oP, 4oC), [Clout Chaser], [Shadow Work], [Side Hustle], [Gaslighted]

This one is a bit unclear for me honestly, but what I am seeing is label strategy by again—another man that’s in charge. I remember on my previous old account (before I deactivated and then reactivated lol) from last year I posted about how KATSEYE’s team is majority managed by men and those men call the shots about almost damn near everything those girls do. That’s coming back up again as I do this reading. Whoever it is, is super calculated about trying to get KATSEYE’s win with this award. Something that’s hidden may get exposed. May it be information about the win or lose, whatever it is will come out selectively and on purpose. The public will think they are seeing everything but they aren’t. Idk why I’m getting that specifically, as I don’t know how that answers to yes or no if they’ll win but okay 😂. There’s some collective anxiety about this win. From the girls, their team, competitors, industry insiders, critics, etc. I’m hearing the question: “Did they truly really earn this or is it industry favoritism?”. Tons of people within the public will feel gaslighted if KATSEYE wins this specific award. Like “There’s no way I’m just imagining their favoritism”, or “I can’t be overthinking this stuff”. Some people may know there’s some industry pulls from the men that are backing them. I’m still unclear whether or not they could win here, as my guides just took me for a whirlwind ride around a simple yes or no. However, I am seeing that if they were to win here, it would be more so about securing the groups position within the mainstream media (I’m guessing to make their labels look good) oppose to actual emotional fulfillment.

𐙚 ⋮ polar opposites! ꒱ ‧₊˚ | ahn keonho

PAIRING: sunshine bf! keonho x moon! fem reader

⤷ when dating someone that’s completely opposite from you, you’d think it be tough. No, not for the two of you. In your own way, you guys made it work. But that doesn’t mean others agreed.

INCLUDES: smau + written part, fluff, maybe some humor 🥹, established relationship, teasing, hate (freak the haters) , a bit of overthinking, reassurance, skinship, lowk poorly written I’m sorry </3, not proofread, miss spells in the smau along w it being a bit mixed up🫩—wc; 625

— star. 𝜗ৎ : HELLOO sorry this is a bit late but I hope u enjoy :3, also don’t mind if you guys see my work layouts change throughout time .. I like switching it up ☺️ also don’t mind how dook this was I’m so sorry oh my 💔

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You and Keonho were two very different people. The two of you knew that when you had first met.

Keonho was like a bundle of sunshine, always smiling— cracking jokes to have others laughing till their stomachs ached.

However, you were more quiet. Always to yourself when you’re around others. Never really the one to speak first—listening was more your specialty.

But even though the two of you were different from each other, it's what made you two such a good pair.

The differences the two of you held had balanced each other out.

When Keonho would talk nonstop about the day he had— you’d listen. just as when he’d be the one telling the jokes, you’d be the one laughing at them.

It didn’t matter to the two of you that you guys were polar opposites, not one bit.

But to others, it seemed like it did.

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The two of you were hanging out, laying down comfortably on the couch, limbs entangled with one another.

A movie played in the background, neither of you really paying attention to it due to the tiredness that waved over.

But as your eyes begin to close, multiple buzzes the came from your phone.

For a second you ignore it, chiming the sound out, trying to go back to sleep.

Until it comes back again.

bzz bzz

You reach over to grab it, carefully moving to not wake Keonho, which doesn’t work because he feels your slightest movement right away.

“Hm?” He mumbles tiredly, about to sit halfway up.

you softly place your hand on his chest. “It’s nothing, just my phone. Go back to bed.” You say softly.

But when you opened your phone, going into your notifications to see what was up. But when you opened them, it seemed as if you were wrong about it being nothing.

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Keonho sat up from his spot, slowly but steadily. Letting out a sigh while he did so.

You could tell right away that he felt some way about the comments, you understood the feeling well.

“Keo, you know the comments were just a bunch of nonsense.”

His eyes don’t meet yours as he stays looking forward, still sitting on the side of you. A small pour showed on his lips.

You softly grab his face, making him look towards you.

The small pout on his lips was more visible, eyes now on you.

“I love you no matter what. Those comments mean absolutely nothing to me, what you are is what I love and I always will.” You reassured him.

His face slowly melts into your touch. He suddenly brings you into a tight hug. “I love you.”

You return the tight hold back, “I love you more.”

When he pulls back, you surprise him with a sudden attack of kisses all over his face. Telling him an ‘I love you’ between each peck.

The frown that he once wore changed into a big grin. A giggle comes from his mouth as he shys away.

You pull away, “Okay, okay. Get going now keo, the others are waiting for you.”

He lets his head fall onto your shoulder, “I guess I’ll head over…”

You smile, “I’ll call you later okay?”

“Okay.”

And after you guys hug and share a small kiss, with a ‘see you later’. It was now time to deal with the situation with your teams, along with the fans.

Knowing that this wasn't going to be easy, especially with the fans from both sides. Both of you prepared yourself for it, but even if the outcome came out to be what you didn’t want it to be. All you guys needed was each other and it’d be all okay.

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cortis — jealous!james x katseye!reader

GENRE: fluff, jealousy, soft crack, idol!au, party setting, oneshot

WARNINGS: mild jealousy, kissing, not proof read, light bickering, clingy!james, soft physical affection

SYNOPSIS: At a HYBE party, a guy gets a little too friendly with you, and James notices immediately. He tries to hide his jealousy behind sarcasm and eye rolls, but you know him too well. Later, you cheer him up bc he's cute when he's jealous.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: james jealousy flufffff! This one is from my drafts. js edited a bit heh. ENJOYYAAUAHHH

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Characters are based on public personas only. Nothing here reflects real-life relationships or behavior. Please do not repost, translate, or copy my work to other platforms. Reblogs & comments are appreciated but never required!.

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juhoon (cortis) x katseye!reader — smau

pt 3.

GENRE: idol!au, comedy, fluff, light angst, slow burn

WARNINGS: cussing, typos, reader & megan married as a joke, manon a side piece as a joke, chaotic members, cliffhanger, yoonchae being messy, accidental number sharing, y/n & juhoon being teased by their members, one mention of death(js the word die), yoonchae glaze, martin fuming, awkward texting, secondhand embarrassment

SYNOPSIS: After your phone dies right as Juhoon’s message request comes in, things get even worse when you find out how he got your number.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: STOPPPP. y’all ate pt 1 & 2 UP so here’s pt 3. you guys better thank me cs this took HOURS and I CAN'T FEEL MY BOONESSSUHH

DISCLAIMER: Please do not repost, translate, or copy my work to other platforms. Reblogs are appreciated, but reposting is not allowed. This is a work of fiction. All characters are based on public personas only - nothing here reflects real-life relationships or behavior.

(P.S: also i tagged a lot of u cs i saw u liked another of my cortis posts/asked to be tagged/reblogged my stuff. pls PLS let me know if u don't wanna be tagged by me ever again. or if u wanna join the tag list! xoxo ola!)

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specially tagged: @pixlluv (tysm for letting me know what to use! i srsly apprieciate it <33)

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You wake up to your alarm screaming like it hates you.

You smack your phone until it shuts up and just lay there for a second, staring at the ceiling like it offended you.

You’re tired. Your back hurts. Your soul hurts.

You roll out of bed anyway. It's too bad you're an idol isn't it?

Bathroom. Shower. Face wash. Teeth. Hair up. And some comfortable clothes because you must be comfy while you suffer.

You grab your phone from the charger.

It lights up.

30 notifications.

You squint. That's.. WAYY too many for just 9am

You unlock it.

Your group chat blowing up. Megan sending random memes. Yoonchae and Sophia arguing. Your manager reminding you about practice.

Normal.

Then you see it.

More new messages

From a contact you don’t know.

You freeze.

You tap it.

The preview shows:

“hey, it’s juhoon. yoonchae gave me your number.”

You stare at your phone like it just killed your entire bloodline.

Then your screen lights up again:

MYSISTAS 🤍 — 27 new messages

Yeah. You’re not surviving today.

cortis - juhoon x katseye!reader

GENRE: comfort, soft fluff, idol!au, event setting

WARNINGS: anxiety attacks, overwhelming, gentle physical affection

SYNOPSIS: A crowded industry event leaves you overstimulated and struggling to breathe. While Yoonchae and Megan try to help, it gets worse, Juhoon notices instantly, the way your hands tremble, the way your smile falters, and pulls you somewhere quiet before you can fall apart. He doesn’t ask questions, doesn’t push, just stays with you until your heartbeat settles.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I HAD TO DO JUHOON CS I HAVE NOTHING. GUYS I SWEAR I'LL FINISH THE OTHER SERIES DW.

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Characters are based on public personas only. Nothing here reflects real-life relationships or behavior. Please do not repost, translate, or copy my work to other platforms. Reblogs & comments are appreciated but never required!.

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The event is loud.

Too loud.

Lights flashing, cameras clicking, people talking over each other, it all blends into one overwhelming blur. You’re smiling, nodding, doing the idol thing, but your hands won’t stop trembling.

“Unnie, are you okay?” Yoonchae’s voice is soft beside you. She notices your fingers shaking around your clutch.

You try to smile. “Yeah, it's just… a lot.”

She nods, rubbing your arm gently. “We can step out if you want.”

You shake your head. “No, it’s fine. I’m fine.”

But you’re not.

Your chest is tight. Your breathing is uneven. The room feels like it’s shrinking.

Megan glances over mid‑conversation, eyes narrowing when she sees your expression. She excuses herself immediately and walks over.

“Y/N,” she says quietly, “you’re not okay.”

You swallow hard. “I just need a second.”

Megan looks at Yoonchae, worried andunsure, then back at you. “Do you want me to get someone?”

You shake your head again, but your hands tremble harder.

That’s when Megan makes the decision for you.

“I’m getting Juhoon.”

“Megan-”

But she’s already gone, weaving through the crowd with purpose.

Yoonchae stays with you, rubbing your back in slow circles. “It’s okay. Just breathe. Megan will be back soon.”

You try. You really do. But the noise keeps getting louder, and your vision blurs at the edges.

Then-

“Y/N?”

His voice cuts through everything.

Juhoon appears beside you, breath slightly uneven like he rushed. Megan stands behind him, worried.

He takes one look at you. Your shaking hands, your unfocused eyes, and his whole expression softens with concern.

He steps closer immediately. “Hey. Look at me.”

You try, but your chest is too tight.

He gently takes your wrist, grounding you with his warmth. “You’re shaking,” he whispers. “Come here.”

He doesn’t wait for permission. But he moves slowly, giving you every chance to pull away. You don’t.

He guides you through the crowd, shielding you with his body, one hand hovering protectively at your back. Yoonchae and Megan watch you go, relieved.

Juhoon finds a quiet hallway behind the venue, dim and empty. The second the door closes, your breath stutters.

He turns to you instantly. “Hey, hey.. it’s okay.” His voice is so soft it almost breaks you.

He cups your arms lightly. “Breathe with me, okay?”

You nod, even though your throat feels tight.

He inhales slowly, waiting for you to follow. You try. It’s shaky, but you try.

“That’s it,” he murmurs. “You’re doing good.”

Your eyes sting. “Sorry- I just- it got too much.”

“You don’t have to apologize,” he says instantly.

He pulls you into his chest. Slow and careful, you melt into him, gripping the back of his jacket like it’s the only solid thing in the world.

His hand rubs slow circles on your back. “You’re okay,” he whispers. “I’ve got you.”

Your breathing finally starts to steady.

After a moment, he speaks again, voice barely above a whisper. “I saw your hands shaking from across the room.”

You let out a weak laugh. “That obvious?”

“Only to me,” he says, smiling softly into your hair. “I always notice you.”

Your heartbeat settles fully for the first time all night.

He pulls back just enough to look at you, brushing a thumb under your eye. “You okay now?”

You nod. “Yeah. Thanks to you.”

He exhales, relieved. “Good. I was… worried.”

You smile. “I know.”

He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, gentle as ever. “Next time, just come find me. You don’t have to go through that alone.”

You lean into his touch. “I wasn’t alone.”

His cheeks flush, just a little, but he doesn’t look away.

“Stay with me a bit longer?” he asks quietly.

You nod, and he pulls you back into his arms, holding you like you’re something fragile and precious.

And for the first time all night, you can breathe.