Summary: You and Yoongi shared a loving relationship with one another until you both agreed to end things and pursue your separate careers. But two years later, Yoongi is a member of the ever growing Bangtan Boys, and you are a new makeup artist for their upcoming tour. Pairing: Yoongi | Reader Genre: Fluff/Angst/Smut; Idol & Makeup Artist AU Word Count: 6,357
( 2 YEARS LATER )
There’s always a certain rush Min Yoongi gets before, during, and after every performance, no matter how often he participates in them and no matter how exhausted he might be from practices and dieting in the days, weeks before. One would think that after two years of nothing but strict scheduling, traveling the world, meeting fans like clockwork, he would have grown tired of free moments being such a rarity, constantly being busy and never getting to just relax and have a proper night’s rest.
But to Yoongi, it’s something he’s grown to appreciate. Yes, the scheduling is busy and tiring and there are often days when he would be filled with pure frustration over a simple inability to get dance moves down or turn hazy thoughts into song lyrics—but it’s a life that he would not give up for anything.
Because at the end of the day, he gets to do what he loves. He gets to make music and he gets the opportunity to really share them with people he knows would listen to what he has to say. He gets to meet hundreds, if not thousands of fans every month who take time out of their own busy, hard life to see him, let him know that his music reached them, touched them, made them feel something. And when he sees the shy smiles of his fans, their bright eyes and beautiful voices reaching out to him as they sing back song lyrics during one of his many concerts, it makes all those previous irritations and frustrations fade away to the back of his mind. Min Yoongi loves what he does, he really does.
He loves it, even as he’s clamoring backstage after Bangtan Boys has just finished one of three performances for their latest music show appearance, the cheers of success and the usual excitement following the rest of the boys as they rush quickly to get dressed in their new costumes for their new set list. Much like all the other performances, the air is plagued with adrenaline as the boys quickly disregard their previous attire. The stylists are rushing to get shirts buttoned, freshly pressed jackets on. Hair is getting retouched, eye makeup and foundation sponges are pressed against Yoongi’s face. In spite of the cheeriness that usually follows the boys after a successful music show performance, there is still the underlying chaoticness to get everyone ready in time for their next set. Moments like these are always messy, happening so quickly right before Yoongi’s eyes that he can never really keep track of the process.
And yet, Yoongi always feels that urgency, that rush, all with the smile never slipping off his lips because it’s almost been 2 years since Bangtan Boys experienced their debut, and every single day of his life still feels like some strange, out-of-body sensation. It still feels like a dream.
Plot: Y/N is a musician, and according to all of you and H’s mutual friends, the female version of him. Then, when you two meet - onstage of all places. The chemistry is too strong to ignore.
You had just finished your live performance on The Late Late Show with James Corden. You take a big drink of water, as he walks over to you. The taping ends in a few minutes, and they called for a break.
“Y/N! You smashed it out there!” James says as he grabs a water bottle off the table. “I wish you could’ve been on the week Harry was hosting.”
This is the second time he’s mentioned this.
You try to not roll your eyes or let out a groan as the conversation somehow drifts back to the man you’ve never met. Harry Styles. Of course, you know who he is. Who doesn’t know who Harry Styles is?
“James.” You say in a voice, you were hoping sounded threatening.
He just shrugs. “Oh, come on. You know I’ve been trying desperately to have you two meet. I think you’d get along brilliantly.”
You’ve met all the other members from One Direction, except for Harry. Not because you were trying to avoid him. But, because you’ve just never had the opportunity. There was this one party, he was supposed to show up at, but canceled due to his flight being delayed.
You had even meet his sister at that same party. You two got along great. She was probably the only one who didn’t compare you two, and you loved that.
“I can’t promise you, we’ll meet.” You say, placing your half empty water bottle on the table. “But, maybe someday.”
Turns out, a week later was that someday. Your fans freaked out on twitter once they realized you were playing the iHeart Music Festival the same night Harry was playing. What no one saw coming was the impromptu duet that happened onstage.
Turns out the iHeart Radio twitter page ran a poll on who Harry should duet with, 50% of the money made would go to helping out Mexico after the earthquake. The poll ended two seconds before it was supposed to happen, yes, it was done on purpose. It also seems your manager, just happened to forget telling you he agreed to it for you.
“Y/N, onstage in 2 minutes. You’ve won the poll. Congratulations.” A woman in a headset said as you stood up.
You look over at your manager who shrugs apologetically as you walk towards the door.
“What are we singing?” You ask your vocal teacher, Drew.
“Sweet Creature. You know it right?”
You nod, as your handed your microphone.
“And the winner of the poll is,” you hear Harry announce onstage. “Y/N! Come on and join me onstage.”
The crowds roars as you step out, trying to not look as nervous as you feel. You give a small wave, as you walk over to Harry who’s taller than you imagined.
You feel everyone’s eyes on you, not that it isn’t new, it just feels different this time.
He takes off his guitar, “You can have the honors of playing my guitar, I know how great you are at it. I’m a huge fan of yours.” He says as he places his guitar on you. “The notes are right there, they practicality repeat themselves.” He points to a paper taped on the floor.
The duet didn’t go as bad as you’d thought. The notes were pretty easy, and Harry made it easy for you to sing along. He tried to make it as easy for you as he could, and you appreciated that.
After, coming off stage with a bow from the whole band. You tried to not focus on the fact that Harry held your hand, before you both walked in opposite directions.
Five minutes later, as you were getting your makeup retouched for your set in an hour, there was a knock on the door. Your manager answers the door.
“Y/N, it’s for you.”
You look into the mirror and see Harry standing there, his hands behind his back, waiting for you to let him in.
“He can come in.” You nod to Joe.
“Hey, just wanted to say you were amazing out there.” Harry said as he walked over to your vanity.
“Thank you, and thank you for letting me play your guitar.”
Every time your eyes met his, it felt like everything kind of just blurred in the background. You figured you were just tired from rehearsing. So, you shrugged it off.
“She’s a beauty, first guitar I’ve ever bought.” He says, leaning his tall figure against the counter sprawled with makeup all over it.
“Anyways,” He continues. “I watched you on James Corden the other night, you were amazing.”
You raised your eyebrows at him. “Let me guess, he called you a few times telling you to watch it.”
He let’s out a small smile. “He told me he did the same to you when I was on.”
You laugh at the memory of James calling you at almost 12 in the morning telling you to watch his show, it was an emergency.
“What is it with him?”
“It’s not just him.” Harry says, folding his arms over his chest. “There’s about five people blowing up my phone right now asking if we met before going onstage.”
Your eyes widened. “I’m strangely happy my phone’s dead.”
He smiles again. You can’t help but think how attractive he looks when he smiles. His eyes seem to get brighter when he does.
“I’m just happy I can tell Gemma we met. Hopefully, she’ll leave me alone. She kept bugging me, telling me I had to meet you.”
You laugh. “James can finally leave me alone. He keeps calling me the female version of you. Which I don’t know if it’s a compliment or not.”
He smirks, “Trust me Y/N, it’s a compliment. Anyway, lovely meeting you. I have an interview to do, and wanted to stop by to tell you thank you. Maybe we can hang out sometime soon.”
You nod, “Sure. Then, everyone can finally sleep at night.”
He gives you a quick hug before telling you goodbye. You notice everyone in the room is staring at you with an unreadable expression on their faces. You notice Lou walked in, you met her at a party Gemma invited you too.
“What?” You ask as you take a seat back in the makeup chair.
Lou shrugs. “He’s never been that chatty before. It’s… new.”
You tried not to roll your eyes, as your hair stylist come up to retouch your hair.
“No, Y/N, I mean it. He seemed really comfortable with you, and he just met you. That’s unlike him.”
“Lou has a point.” Joe spoke up. “You’ve never been that chatty either. It almost seemed like you two were flirting.”
“Joe, you haven’t flirted in 30 years.”
“Okay, everyone.” Drew spoke up. “Let’s let her focus on her set for tonight. We can talk about their chemistry after. Because we do have all night, might I add.”
You groan. Seems like everyone else can sleep in peace, besides you.
Hi! I really want to write a pt . 2 in Harry’s POV and I don’t know why.
Request: Hi can i request a yoongi scenario and the daddy kink? It doesnt have to be smut because i know you dont do that but i really like your writing. something like yoongi being really dominant and possessive but not abusive and the mc being kind of innocent kind of mischievous and playful. I imagine her working at a candy shop or something like that and then a guy starts to work there and he likes the mc so yoongi is vey protectiveand jealous. Idk if this is too much i’m just really thirsty Im sorry
You felt Yoongi’s strong gaze from the bathroom’s threshold and blushed, you were getting ready for work and since he was always ready first than you he’d usually watch you. You were a bit self conscious about it since you always wanted to be attractive to him, but at the same time you couldn’t help but love the attention, his eyes following your every move, even if it was just doing simple things like retouching your hair. Smiling mischievously you thought what could make it better and started to hum a tune, something that you had heard in the radio but that undoubtedly must be playing at the disco, a sexy tune and thus you swayed your hips to it like you were distracted.
Suddenly you felt the pair of hands grazing your hips softly just before give them a squeeze.
-You are happy today- he observed lowering his head so he could place a kiss on your shoulder. -A special reason?-
You shrugged, putting the straightener aside to turn still in his grasp. -No reason-
Yoongi hummed. -Such a bad time to be doing these things- he squeezed more and you squealed a little, but you were soon silenced by his lips. -Are you going to move like this while at work?- he asked half teasing half meaning it.
You knew whether you answered yes or no Yoongi would react, it amused you the idea of saying yes just to play with him, Yoongi wouldn’t take it as lightly though, the thought of him rectifying that attitude made you want to answer positively but you were almost late for work. -No-
-Good girl- he approved giving you another kiss. -I have to go to the office, let’s get going, go fetch your things-
You nodded, doing as he said. Yoongi always took you to work, first because it was conveniently close to his work place, and then because he wouldn’t just let you go alone, he was very protective and you liked him taking care of you this way.
As he drove there you only listened to the radio, today was a good day and both of you felt very calm with no need of speaking, of course you’d be staring at him from time to time because your boyfriend was beyond hot in his suit, a pleasure to the eyes.
-Wait until that car moves- Yoongi instructed when you were close of the candy shop were you worked but not quite in front of it where he usually dropped you off. You nodded, gathering your purse and things to be ready as Yoongi stared at the car ahead and looked curiously to the front of the candy shop, it was very cute, decorated with big real size candy like soldiers.
-Who is that?- Yoongi asked and you frowned not seeing anyone but then you did, a guy was arranging the exhibition outside the store.
-I don’t know, although there would be coming someone of proof period this week, it must be him-
Yoongi stared at the guy for a moment not liking what he saw and then his eyes drifted back to you. -Why didn’t you tell me?-
-I didn’t know he was coming today, and I didn’t know it was going to be a guy- you explained already knowing Yoongi and what he was thinking.
-It’s work…It can’t be helped- he muttered after a few seconds and looked down at his watch. -I have to go, but Y/N you need to be careful alright?- you nodded. -If he gets annoying tell me, don’t get distracted around him, I know you- you giggled at that and Yoongi licked his lips with a stern face which made you stop and nod. -If he gets touchy let me know right away, I’ll come-
You exhaled. -Yoongi, you talk like he’s going to be instantly interested in me-
He groaned annoyed -Do as I say- he answered back ignoring your comment. -Give daddy a kiss-
You obliged, getting closer to him to them put your lips over his, you expected a light kiss but Yoongi’s tongue surprised you, gasping you let it him in, humming when you felt his hands on your body, one on your nape and the other massaging your ribs and one of your breasts.
-Call me when your shift is over- he said after he let you go.
-Yes- you were still out of breath but Yoongi stared hard at you.
-Yes daddy- you felt excited to call him that, usually you’d reserve it for when you were going to play, in sex, or such times. So calling him that and leaving him made you feel frustrated, already craving to be next to him again.
Genre:Smut Pairing: Kim Namjoon/Reader Warnings:Supernatural sexy times, body swap, body possession, slight nipple play, mentions of collars, fingering, blowjobs, thigh riding, come marking, dirty talk
God, I am so sorry (I’d never written smut until 2 days ago so this is a tragedy) (I was also stoned at the time of writing and editing so it might not even make sense… ay lmao) Feel free to yell at me about this filth, my ask is always open!
Bts reaction to you driving like a bat out if he'll the first-time they get into s car with you?
aka BTS getting in a car with me. lol
He was not expecting it at all and he didn’t even prepare himself for the whiplash. He’s going to have to retouch his hair when you get to where you’re going because it’s going to be ruined when you stop the car.
He’ll lecture you later on your driving. In the meantime he’s going to say a few prayers and make sure he’s buckled tight in case he dies in your car.
He would turn and stare at you for a moment. “If you kill me I’m going to haunt you. Slow down. We’re not late yet.”
He’ll scream loudly when you hit the gas. “JAGI!!! DON’T KILL ME! I’m precious cargo! Slow down!”
All he could do was laugh and make sure his seat belt was tightened. You were full of surprises. He’d pretend to scold you when the car stopped but until then he’d just keep his eyes closed.
“I’ve never seen the city go by so fast! All the colors merge together!” He wouldn’t come out and say that you’re a dangerous driver but he definitely wouldn’t get in the car with you again.
He would love it and wouldn’t be worried at all. He’d ask to drive on the way back home so he could try his hand at weaving in and out of traffic like you did.
Two more Disney Q Poskets have been released since my last review! There we are the three of them (for now) together.
Quality has improved since the disastrous Alice - poor thing, I have yet to cover the stains on her hair, fix the deepest seams of her hair, retouch her shoe/sock and give her hair a layer of shiny varnish. I will never understand why she was given green eyes, though.
Arielle came out of the box looking better, even if she has obvious seams on the side and front of her tail. Also, the plastic of her hair is weird, it looks like… cheap candy-like plastic. Or something like that. I mean, the mould is just incredible, so dynamic and detailed, but the seams, white spots (?!) and materials make it less awesome than it should be. It looks a tiny bit too orange in person as well…
I plan to give her hair a layer of red ‘ink’ (I already have it laying around for a damaged figure) and then maybe a layer of the same shiny varnish as Alice.
I already said in the announcement post that I was worried about Arielle’s neck in the long term, but we have nothing to worry about: her massive mane was given its own stand:
It is difficult to fit right, but it does have a place to fit in, I swear.
Also, I keep repeating myself, but Q Poskets just have no bad angles at all.
I bought Snow White i order to have a full set of characters (assuming we’ll get more, that is) and because she looked kinda cute, but wow, she’s gorgeous!
(the fact that she is the only one so far who won’t need fixing might have had some influence on my opinion)
At first I thought that her head was smaller than the others’, but I guess it’s because of her hairstyle. As you already saw, she fits perfectly in the group. Also, her colours are not cartoonishly bright like the others’ but more subdued and ‘serious’. She looks like an elegant doll, in my opinion.
Alice and Arielle seem to have their eyes focused on something, even as you try to make them look at the camera and they still seem to look at something further behind you. Not so Snow White - she doesn’t have a complete ‘dead stare’, but she does feel spaced out or something. After deep study, i found out that one of her eyes is slightly different from the other (is ‘looking further to her left’), unlike Alice and Arielle’s identical eyes:
But since my last Sailor Moon came with one eye looking up and the other looking down, I won’t complain about Snow’s daydreaming:
Snow is also full of the details I would expect from a Q Posket, from the non-matte, extremely detailed hair:
(I can’t wait for a Leia >w<)
There’s metallic paint on her puffy sleeves (mine has one damaged, but right on the back, so it is not very obvious), and I was so surprised to find out that she has an underskirt and bloomers!:
So my faith on Disney Q Poskets is restored (for now).