VIXXMAS: A VIXX fic party!

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EDIT: The fest is now over!! You can still read through the fills but you can't prompt nor fill anymore in here. There is a claiming post now in case the fillers decide to reveal themselves, so you can give them some love there! 



It's time!! 

Do you feel like writing but can't focus on anything long? Do you have so many ideas that you don't know what to do with them? Are you currently writing something long but you need a quick distraction from it? 

Do you want to have fun writing, just in time for Christmas? 

Then I present you...

 

This fic party is very heavily inspired, with permission, from  alesserrain's Three Sentence Ficathon (thank you! ♥), so if you participated in that before you already got the gist of it! 

For the people who want a refresher or didn't get to participate on those, here are some pointers:

• One prompt per comment (but you can prompt as much as you like!) 


• Prompt format: characters(s)/pairing, prompt word/sentence (or link to graphic or music). Some examples:

Hakyeon, learning to walk in heels
Hongbin/Jaehwan, late night practice
Hyuk/Namjoo (Apink), Hyuk finds the first person that can really scare him
Neo, how come Taekwoon is so good at undoing Hakyeon's belt

• Please do warn for prompt or fills that include sensitive content. 


• Prompts can be filled several times!


• If you see a fill you like, tell them :D 


• Tell all your friends, invite them to join! Everyone is welcome! 


• Anon commenting is allowed and IP logging is off. If something gets caught on the spam filter message me here or _vixxmas on twitter!


• The party will last until 23:59 December 24th, Pago Pago time! 


• And the most important one: have fun! 

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Heist AU and the first time that Hongbin has to crossdress for a job

[(Anonymous)]

I AM ATTACKED. Follow up of , but no reading necessary.





When it came down to it, Hongbin was an excellent thief, more or less. He'd been picking locks since before he could walk, had spent half his time at school fiddling with combination locks, and the other half opening the padlocks on the school cabinets just to lock them again. His friend's first date had been on the school roof—after hours, courtesy of Hongbin and five seconds of work. There wasn't an analogue safe that hadn't eventually fallen open to Hongbin's nimble fingers, even if 'eventually' sometimes meant weeks, if not months.

Excellent forger too. As Sanghyuk had pointed out.

Two major and five minor jobs in, Hongbin finally understood what Sanghyuk had meant when he'd said that it'd be useful to have someone pretty join their rag tag gang of thieves.

"No. Nope. Absolutely not." Hongbin held his arms in front of him in an X that should have conveyed how much 'nope' was in there, if the absolute vehemence and denial in his voice did not.

"Be grateful for the opportunity," Hakyeon said a little waspishly. Hongbin glowered at him, and Hakyeon give him the stink eye right back.

"Jeez hyung, you just need to stand there and look pretty, you don't even need to talk or anything," Sanghyuk said.

"I don't even look like a woman." Hongbin could feel himself getting hysterical again. It was uncomfortably reminiscent of the first time he'd met Sanghyuk.

"Well, that's what Wonsik's here for," Hakyeon said.

Hongbin snapped about so fast he'd probably given himself whiplash. Wonsik held out his hands in a concillatory gesture, like he could absolve himself of all blame.

"I had a lot of practice with my sister?" Wonsik said tentatively.

"This was not in the job description." Hongbin crossed his arms over his chest, as if his chest needed protecting.

"There wasn't really one," Sanghyuk said, grinning far too cheekily that little brat.

"I was blackmailed into this," Hongbin grumbled. "I was blackmailed when my defences were down from Taekwoon's crazy driving."

"Oh now you admit Taekwoon's driving is crazy?" Hakyeon narrowed his eyes at Hongbin in a way Hongbin might normally have found terrifying, but was currently a point of non consequence in the face of the impending reality that Hongbin would, very likely, be stepping outside, very soon, in a dress.

"A skirt, hyung," Sanghyuk corrected, like it made all the difference.

Hongbin cast about him for help, but Jaehwan and Taekwoon had made themselves suddenly scarce, and had been all day. Traitors. Although Jaehwan would've been the opposite of help anyway.

"First of all—"

"There is no first of all," Hakyeon said, cutting Hongbin off.

"First of all, since when has the 'pretty girl distracts guard and bad guys sneak in' trick ever worked—"

"It does, as long as you don't do it too often."

"Secondly, I don't look like a woman." Hongbin groaned and put his face in his hands.

"In other words, you have no objections! Perfect, now come here and see how this fits," Hakyeon said. He grabbed Hongbin by the wrists, tugging it away from his face, his grip unfortunately strong. Hongbin might've been surprised at first at how much wiry strength Hakyeon packed into that tiny body of his, but now he accepted it as a boon when used on others, and a big, fat, why me when it was directed at him. Like it was now.

"I have objections," Hongbin said as he was pulled towards the garments lying on the couch. It sounded weak to his own ears.

"No reasonable ones," Hakyeon said.

At some point, even the lamb led to slaughter accepts their fate. Even if their fate was a black, sequined miniskirt. Especially if their fate also involved an apparent best friend, armed with a full arsenal of make-up.



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"Damn, that's hot." Jaehwan whistled appreciatively as they met up at their agreed rendezvous point.

Hongbin grimaced and tugged the skirt down as far as it would go without losing its precarious hold around his hips.

"Very pretty," Taekwoon agreed. "Prettier than Hakyeon."

Hongbin wanted to scream.

"Nice legs, noona," Sanghyuk just had to go ahead and add.

Hongbin indulged himself in a very quiet, very short, very frustrated scream. He was not usually the screaming type. He also wasn't usually wearing a dress. A skirt.

As much as he hated to admit it, the outfit was tasteful. Sheer black stockings under a navy skirt that ended midway down his thighs. A pink and white striped sweater, as big as the ones that Jaehwan enjoyed drowning himself in—that was apparently Taekwoon's. The sleeves hung past the tips of his fingers, and it made his shoulders—broad for a woman—matter less. Wonsik clearly had had a lot of practice—Hongbin's jawline was softened, his cheeks rounded, a few hints of shadow changing the set of his cheekbones. Hongbin had always been fair-skinned, and a few touches of blush made him look just as pretty as any other girl. His dark brown wig curled about the sides of his face, ending just past his shoulders. It shadowed any lingering harshness that his very manly jawline might have imposed.

If Hongbin hadn't known any better—if Hongbin hadn't been staring into a mirror—he could admit that they were rather pretty, for a girl.

"Alright. Alright, so the plan is, I go, pretend to be mute, and lost, and then you lot slip in?" Hongbin grasped at something that might resemble normalcy. Not that 'we're about to break into a museum and steal some dumb piece of art' was any sort of normal that a normal person would accept as normal, but as far as Hongbin was concerned, that was very normal. Especially at this moment.

"You're pretty," Taekwoon said again. He seemed a little star-struck. Hongbin tried not to think about what it meant.

"If you're quite done, we're on a schedule here," Hakyeon hissed through their ear-pieces.

Taekwoon sighed heavily, Jaehwan sighed dramatically, Sanghyuk laughed. Hongbin had already wrenched his ear piece off, so he didn't know what Wonsik's opinion was. He sure as hell hoped it was a bit more sympathetic.

"Just this once," Hongbin hissed over his shoulder, as he pushed out the door.

"Whatever you say, noona," Sanghyuk said.

Turned out that not only did Hongbin make an excellent thief, he also made a very convincingly attractive woman.

That, however, was not a cause for celebration for him. For him.

He couldn't speak for anyone else, and he fucking hated it.

[(Anonymous)]

I'M SORRY YOU ARE ATTACKED BUT I AM DELIGHTED AT THIS

POOR HONGBIN BUT AT THE SAME TIME HOLY SHIT HONGBIN

Everyone being awestruck by him and Hakyeon being jealous and Sanghyuk calling him noona, probably even after he has taken the thing off.

I'M SORRY HONGBIN BUT I AM ENJOYING YOUR PAIN SO MUCH

THANK YOU AAAAAAAH

[(Anonymous)]

:3 heist au or hongbin Suffers au...

[(Anonymous)]

i shall use the last minutes of this party to tell you-- i loved the au as you posted it and the fill here i almost love even more, hands down one of my fav fills, i keep rereading it every few days and it never gets boring

i love both you and hongbin (and taekwoon's heart-eyes for him)