#psh.writings

"are you nervous?"

"no!"

a foolish claim he could remember making a few nights before, a near insignificant exchange between himself and yunho in between the shots and the yelling and the accusations made by wooyoung towards mingi that he was cheating the game when, in reality, he was just a better card player than the smaller male.

he was nervous, is nervous, and it's growing with every breath he pulls, every glance he takes in the mirror, every giggle he hears escaping yonghwa.

it increases tenfold when he takes over for san, feeling it's his duty to tie his son's own tie, a pretty shade of lilac to match the dress your niece will be wearing. he manages to keep his feelings intact, wrapping the fabric delicately while ignoring the cramp beginning in his left knee from crouching down to the little boy's eye level. but the nerves begin to take over when he goes to do his own tie, hands a shaky mess and failing miserably to do it.

"dad, let me!"

yonghwa knocks his hands out the way with is own smaller ones, while all seonghwa can focus on the fact that he'd done it again, called him dad instead of dada or daddy, and his heart breaks as much as it fills with joy at the idea of his little boy growing up, memories of how he'd recently begun to tie his own shoelaces before school and set his own place at the dining table coming to the forefront and bringing a fresh set of tears to seonghwa's eyes.

but the little boy wipes them away, like his dad- his dada- had done for him so many times in their years together, the years where it was just them two, one learning to live without his other half and the other learning to live in general.

they'd never have to be like that again, two.

the tears dry by the time he takes his place on the altar but the shake in his hands stays the same, and it feels like the whole room can see it. his mother definitely notices it, the way she'd squeezes him against her and whispers words of encouragement giving it away.

his eyes well up again as he spots a certain couple in the crowd, one he'd known was coming but still shocked them nonetheless. yonghwa's grandparents, her parents, sitting front row with the proudest of smiles on their faces, a melancholy reminder to how they'd looked the last time he'd stood at an altar with shaky hands.

he knows, right then and there, that he has their full blessing. a blessing to be happy, to be loved, to be someone else's husband.

"i don't think i can," he remembers uttering the words in their kitchen, yonghwa tucked away in bed upstairs while the grown ups continued to commemorate the woman they'd all lost years ago. "it's too soon... it's not fair on yonghwa, or her, or you two..."

"seonghwa." her mother spoke sternly, even though her hands captured his own in a tender hold, thumb stroking over his knuckles like her daughter always done to soother him. "this isn't about us, or her, or even yonghwa. this is about you. she wouldn't want you to live like this, she'd want you to find and feel all the love that this life has to offer for you."

but seonghwa didn't think there was room for more love in his life, not after she'd taken such a large part of him with her into the afterlife, leaving him with half a heart and an infant who'd never feel his mother's touch or hear her voice.

"besides, it's just a date. what's the worst that could happen?"

the tears start up again when the ceremony begins, friends from his life before and friends that had been brought into his life by you descending down the aisle in matching dresses and suits, bouquets in hand and smiles on faces.

yonghwa helps your niece down the aisle, the boy a little taller than her and more stable on his feet, a gentleness in the way he holds her hand, one he'd learnt from his father.

and then everyone rises from their seat, the musicians begin to play a tune he'd heard once before, just in a different key, and the shake travels from his hands down to his legs, which wobble slightly and threaten to send him tumbling down the steps.

the shaking, the nerves, the tears all come to a halt the second you appear at the door, eyes sparkling under the light of the chandelier. your father stands by your side and there's a bouquet in your hands, a mixture of lillies and peonys so similar to the one he'd given you on your first date.

you smile and it's only instinct for him to smile back.

you take your first step down the aisle and, for a moment, he closes his eyes and pictures her and her own wedding dress and her own smile. it's a memory he'll never erase, one he'll never want to forget or replace, one of the happiest days in his life.

when he opens his eyes and sees you again, he no longer feels guilt at the thought of having another happiest day in his life, at making memories with you and yonghwa and any other heart that may join his family.

clenching and uncleching his fists at his side, he reminds himself over and over to not say those damned five words this time around.

till death do us part.

for he wants not even death to part him from your side.

but really loves nature and it pains him not being able to go for a wander whenever he wants

has a magnificent garden all around his mansion

and as soon as the sun set he strolls around 

basking in the comforting feeling of being surrounded by any kind of plants

takes you out for late night walks*

seizing on the gentle breeze to hold you close

stargazing together and watching the moon

tells you everything about constellation and astronomical facts

doesn’t like sharing or talking about his feeding habits

and he made it pretty clear he won’t ever feed off of you 

kinks / in bed

likes lace of any kind whether it’s just accessories or clothing

and he likes it on you

actually loves anything slightly see-through

so if you wanna rile him up this is the most effective way

BITES

has fangs and will use them

lets out the prettiest whines when his fang are on your neck, or thighs, or shoulders

but will never draw any blood

unless you do ask 

tends to leave hickeys next to the bites mark

sucks on your skin til it breaks

it’s his way to taste you

having the blood gather just under the thin layer of skin turns him on

you are just so pretty to him

he is more of a sub, loves having you all over him 

just wants to be yours

often turns down blowjobs and asks to give you head instead

he loves giving  a lot more than receiving

and he’s a bit of a masochist

likes to be edged or to edge himself

(more often than not to the point it hurts)

!! cock rings !!

and has quite a big collection

bonus

during aftercare brushes his fingers and lips over the bites marks

and leaves kisses to make sure he didn’t actually hurt you

he gets quite clingy and holds you close

loves the feeling of your naked bodies against each other

esp when you are so warm (and alive) and he is so cold

*late night walks tend to happen after sex

loves and cherish every single moment he spends with you

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he stops right at the edge of the bed and looks at you, taking in your figure, your loose shirt doing little to nothing to hide the lack of a bra, your naked legs lightly trembling with impatience and your composed gaze, amused even. but he does not falter “is my babygirl trying to prove how bratty she can be, hm?”

“i said. touch. yourself. for me.” he tries again, punctuating each word but you just keep looking at him playfully, you know you are testing your luck but riling him up is a favorite past time of yours and by the look in his eyes you know he is almost where you want him.

“why would i when you could do it?” you reply with a sly smile staring back at him with that glint in your eyes you know he loves so much.

fireworks rolls his eyes but you notice how his lips curls up in amusement, “baby,” he starts feigning annoyance, eyes fixed on yours “i’m not wonderland and i won’t punish you,” he finally climbs on the bed crawling towards you “but i’m not wave either that you can just talk back like this.”

his body is now just few inches away from you, his hands resting on your knees as he spreads your legs and keeps you in place “this is the last time i ask you nicely. touch yourself for me.” you raise your hand waving it before his eyes and resting it on your panties, you move just one finger up and down and then glance back at him “i don’t want to.” fireworks groans pissed “baby, what do you gain from this?”

but you answer promptly “you being rough” the honesty and innocence in your voice clashing with what you’re hinting at, he chuckles “so this is really what you want?” your nod nearly undetectable. “you are a naughty bunny, aren’t you?” he whispers in your ear with a gruff voice biting your lobe as moves your body so you lie flat on the mattress.

when he’s sure you are comfortable enough he crashes his mouth against yours, making you part your lips with his tongue, the kiss is sloppy and heated only showing your desire. he drags one hand from your neck down to your body til he feels the heat of your core against his fingers. he moves your panties aside hissing when he feels how wet you are and pulls away from the kiss, “you are dripping”.

he slips two fingers between your folds and spreads them gathering some of your wetness as you let your head rest on the pillow, your eyes rolling back at the feeling of his cold fingers against your pussy. he smirks to himself watching you finally tame.

he takes his fingers out and looks at the shiny fluid glistening before he peels off your panties and grabs your thighs, spreading your legs to wrap them around his hips. fireworks lets his hands slid under your shirt, and rest them on your boobs, studying your every movement as he fondles them just enough to elicit a sweet and pleading moan out of you.

his cock throbbing every time you brush your naked pussy against him, every whimper making him harden more and more in his pants. your mouth is slightly open huffing as he works his hands on your body, the view alone making him long for something he knows you both love. “you look so fucked out already, and i barely started.” bringing his fingers close to your face and brushing his thumb harshly against your lower lip “let me show you how i would fuck your mouth.”

“be a good bunny and suck on my fingers” he slips his fingers inside your mouth and waits for you to use your tongue before he starts moving his index and middle finger in quick motions. pressing down on your tongue in time to his boner pressing harshly against your pussy every time you let out a choking sound, his face pleased and his eyes darkening ready to take you. and just like that he pulls away pinching your tongue with his fingers making you whine in pleasure.

fireworks snorts at your disheveled looks and quickly brings his spit coated fingers back on your cunt, plunging them inside and fingering you with a quick rhythm. “please, just fuck me–” you beg closing your eyes when you feel his fingers brushing against your spot.

“you should at least address me correctly now” his remark followed by his fingers stretching inside of you. “s-sir” the title being the only thing you manage to let out but he’s pleased nonetheless, “good girl. i’m gonna stuff you so full,” he grunts feeling you clench around his fingers “so full of cock. full of my cock.” finally pulling out when his dick twitches again.

he gets rid of his pants in a rush and gets a hold of your legs hiking them over his shoulders to have the best angle to fuck you in and positioning himself at your entrance. he slides into you with ease groaning with a deep satisfied growl as your velvety walls encase him. his thrusts are fast and steady, the lewd wet sounds echoing in the room making you both moan.

he lifts your shirt above your chest and squeezes your boobs, pinching your nipples every time you whimper in pleasure. he then let his hands skim down your chest and stops on your abdomen pressing lightly as he closes his eyes “look at you swelling with my cock.”

you cry out and he groans “what is it bunny, cat got your tongue now?” you try to retort something but you only let out senseless whining as his thrusts gain more speed and his hips moves restlessly against your tight hole.

say my name:

pulls you in #2 always a step behind answer

your back against his chest and his arms wrapped around you

smiles the whole time because loves cuddling with you in his lap

you would binge watch silly videos together or laugh at weird memes

takes 9843 selfies

wouldn’t let you pull away

halahala:

you know better than this to sit on his lap

wouldn’t let you in the first place and his glare is quite scary

he’s not easy to approach so you wouldn’t even try

but

if we’re talking about the halahala who’s softened up over time...

he would be so flustered and awkward

wouldn’t even know where to put his hands

but would think it’s cute having you on his lap 

a bit more courage on his side and would even hug you

wave:

he’s a bitch and he’s a tease

so would make it nsfw

grinding against you

you can smack him

but if you caught him half asleep somewhere

he would be very clingy 

hugging you tight like he would with his plushies

wonderland:

we know he doesn’t like brats so it depends on the mood

if you sit on his lap to tease him

just don’t, it wouldn’t end well

but if you just want to snuggle

then he is more than happy to help

he has to keep his hard facade but loves when you show him affection like this

esp if he can brag about it with the others

answer:

he is the one pulling you in his lap

facing each other because he likes when you are in your little bubble

there is not much you can do, so just let the man be

and let him spoil you with affection

deadass would ramble about how much he loves you every time he gets you on his lap

has always a love letter he wrote for you in his pocket

so he will read that – more like whisper in your ear

inception:

more likely to be the one to sit on your lap 

we already know he is clingy 

whether it’s you or him on top it’s praising time

if you’re on the couch watching movies all together

he is the one you go to 

sitting on his lap watching tv just hits different

brushes his fingers against your body and it’s relaxing

might get a bit needy after a while tho

fireworks:

one time you sat on him and he let out a strangled noise

that was the last time you tried sitting on his lap

there is something about you on him like this that just turns him on

it’s not his fault

“baby stop you know it gets me hard”

but if you do want that... then

takes you in his room and locks the door

you know the rest

rapper:

he is like wave but in leather

so would make it sensual somehow

could be just by kissing your neck

or by straight away telling you the problem you’re causing

or he can make you feel that

either way you end up in his room

he’s inception’s bsf, inception relies on him a lot and consider him as trusty older brother

also fireworks’ close friend

the latter sometimes might or might not go to dreamers to vent about wonderland making a fuss (but fireworks LOVES wonderland nonetheless, okay thank you)

but back to inception, he often invites him over (more like inception showing up when he needs a break from the house’s madness)

and makes him watch DIGIMON™ “yo man, just in time for the new ep!”

looks at you with his dreamy and gentle eyes

and, frankly speaking, you just melt

is very keen on art, esp street art

and sometimes paints murals

also his voice is very sweet and musical

and rapper sometimes asks him to either sing or rap in his songs

kinks / in bed

the true switch

loves a good fuck

both when he’s on the receiving end or on the giving end

either way he’s very happy

and by the end of it you both would be spent

he LIVES for that blissful aftermath when he feels all spent but content

angelic face with a dirty mind kind of vibe

corruption kink as him being the one corrupted

^hands down his biggest kink

loves neck kisses, esp giving

loves the feeling of leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses down your neck

neck kisses are the only thing he will do anywhere anytime with no dirty intent

just a cute act for the sake of it

leaving bite marks and any other kind of marks is optional

saved for the bedroom

often wears a tie because he wants you to pull it

and/or use it somehow

*now, talking about that secluded beach area

he takes you there and *things* happen

but doesn’t like the feeling of the sand that much

so you just go in the water and keep doing your *thing*

p e g g i n g

sex (and not just sex) with him is fulfilling in every way because he’s that type of person that always makes you feel happy

he was born with this power and that caused some problems especially when he was just a baby

and only around the age of 5 he developed a new power

aka elemental manipulation

he uses lots of spells and magic potions for anything else

cute and funny fact: sometimes when he's sick he transform at random esp when he sneezes (or during steamy moments)

he's a cute dork who loves making his own potions (did end up blowing things up a time or two)

when deja vu first learned about his powers when they were kids he was so excited

they spent a lot of time in each other's backyards splashing /bubbles/ of water on frogs (don't ask)

they have been best friends ever since, and the rest is history

used to be housemate with deja vu before the latter moved to the house

and that's also when he started getting more involved with the shverse house shenanigans

once him and fireworks scared the shit out of wave (and to this day the poor boy still doesn't know what the hell happened)

one other time him and fireworks set up a really interesting something for you and werewolf

he's a good man who likes to help others and give advice

but depending on who asks he can be either really helpful or a menace

he's very protective of his loved ones

the one that would probably look after you from a far – no angst implied, he just wants to make sure you're doing alright

he's a HUGE flirt but friendly at the same time

and if he really falls for you he'd be very torn since he doesn't want any serious relationship but at the same time,, it's you

he's fun and being with him would be so fun as well

lots of laughter and funny dates

at some point he would try and teach you some magic

some funny or useful lil tricks you can use around the house

he is COOL – "이런 게 바로 멋인 기라" he would say

(watch him get a tattoo of this one phrase^ he loves and keeps repeating every chance he gets)

he likes platform boots and long coats a lot and always wears them

he has some sort of warlocky studio/shop thing where he works on his new spells and potions and where people go to ask him for help

likes having you around at all times and when he's working on something new or just working in his studio

he loves having you there with him

he loves your energy and being with you even when your both doing your thing just keeping each other company

but every now and then he would take a break and shows you something funny or something to impress you

would never ever put you at risk and that's why he never tries or shows you more dangerous spells or even curses when you're there

looks harsh but is a softie

he’s very fond of you and deeply cares

wants you to feel good not just because you’re having sex 

he wants you to feel his love and pleasing you is the easiest way to show you that

*sometimes leads to outdoor sex (there’s this one woods next to a river that he loves) 

can turn into his strict dom self when he is frustrated tho

or if you ask him to roughen up a bit, he always grants your wish

moves his hips heavenly

thigh riding !!! a quick and easy way to get rid of stress

at times he can get intense

rubbing harshly his pants against your naked core

temperature play 

loves playing with your body and rubbing ice against your hot skin

bonus point when you are blindfolded

bonus

when you have sex in said woods you bath in the river afterwards 

and it’s cute

the nymphs joins you and celebrate you with small rites

and that’s when he goes back to the underworld unnoticed (at least that’s what he thinks)

with pain in his heart because he has to leave you again

s/out to @seongsangsgf​ for suggesting this seonghwa look ♡