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shampoo; hendery
member: hendery / wayv, nct
genre: friends to lovers, fluff, angst
word count: 2.4k
summary: the two of you have been inseparable since 8th grade, best friends and nothing more. then one tipsy kiss changes everything, and you aren’t sure whether you’re just friends who made a drunk mistake, or something more.
(a/n: thank you to miss @markheehee who gave me the idea from when she sent in her hendery dream !!! also i’m trying out a new scenario post theme inspired by @000609 and @nctream i hope y’all don’t mind !!) / (spotify playlist)
He’s never been this close to you. Not like this.
You close your eyes. Let your lips part—
He’s right there, you can feel it. You can smell his shampoo, the green-apple scented one he’s used for the past three years.
It never made you feel like this before.
And in a moment of pure bravery, you let a whisper escape your lips: “Kiss me.”
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Reblog if you think Moon Taeil is essential to NCT.
I’m trying to prove a point.
pairing: lee taeyong x female!reader genre: short story, angst warnings: slightly suggestive content, expletive language word count: 12.5k summary: after returning to your hometown to attend your brother’s wedding, you’re reacquainted with a past you thought you’d long distanced yourself from.
i. old friend
“Do you remember Jung Jaehyun?” Yeri asked as she swept a stray piece of hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. Her other hand rested lazily on the steering wheel of her car, the road ahead was straight and empty enough that she didn’t have to worry too much about the traffic around her. It still made you nervous, then again, most cars made you nervous. It wasn’t that you hated them, just a few poor decisions by drivers had caused more than enough in insurance claims to last you a lifetime. Something inside of you thought you were a magnet for bad luck.
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Love In Silence
Requested: Taeyong + ”I just wanted to hear your voice”
Genre: Neighbor AU | Angst, Fluff
Word Count: 1.6k
Summary: You meet Taeyong after you move in next door, an indescribable and strong feeling connecting you together that you only let yourself fall into through little words and small touches. If only Taeyong had met you before he married someone else…
taeyong got married 2 years ago
and he was so in love
being a newlywed was a whirlwind of emotions; from elatedness to content to domesticity
he thought his life was complete, that he could live peacefully knowing that everything he ever dreamed and hoped of was finally his
then, he met you
and he realized he didn’t have everything he wanted
because he didn’t have you
you started out as just a new neighbor
you knocked on his door one sunny saturday morning, an apple pie balanced on your hands and a small smile on your face as you greeted him and his wife
you sat on his couch, back straight and hands now cupping a warm cup of tea
you got along great with his wife
and you got along great with taeyong, too
from the first meeting, there was something about him that made your eyes veer off of his spouse and glance at him
he was not only comforting, despite his sharp features and even sharper stare, but also enticing and warm
you came over for dinner that same night, taeyong’s wife absolutely demanding it since you’re new to town and “shouldn’t spend your first meal in a new town alone!”
enjoying the delicious cooking was hard when your mind was only thinking of your male neighbor
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please feed us some doyoung fluff, we starving 😭
words: 975
fluff, dy
"Do you and uncle Doyoung also kiss?"
Sat down on said man's childhood house floor, you felt your eyes widen and cheeks heat up at the little boy's words. Doyoung, in the same position as you at your right, let out a surprised and nagging huff.
"Hey, that's not something you can just ask," he ruffled the child's hair.
Doyoung's nephew shrugged his small shoulders with a pout and continued assembling the colourful Legos you gifted him for his birthday.
"Mom and dad kiss often because they love each other."
You chuckled and eyed Doyoung's sunlit face with the corner of your eyes. He was amused but dumbfounded at the same time as his lips were open trying to say something back but not knowing which words to choose from.
His nephew interrupted him.
"Do you love uncle Doyoung?" the boy raised his big eyes to look at you again, taking you both by surprise a second time. You tightened your lips together, Doyoung's gaze burning your face, and looked at your hands in the lap as they started to smooth imaginary wrinkles on your summer dress.
"I do love him. But we haven't kissed yet," you replied honestly with a tiny voice and the boy looked satisfied but when he looked at Doyoung he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Uncle Doyoung. I think you should kiss Y/N," he shared with a cute but serious voice. You laughed, covering your mouth with one hand and Doyoung blinked while scratching the back of his head.
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You ignored the quick glances Doyoung kept throwing at you afterwards as you played with his brother's baby boy.
"Please come, he'll love you," Doyoung said a few days prior to that, inviting you to the little party.
You shifted your weight side to side, one hand tugging at your backpack.
"I'm not sure. That sounds like a very intimate reunion. I'm just…," but Doyoung talked on top of you.
"A dear friend. I would have died in this college room if it wasn't for you forcing me to eat three meals a day," he smiled warmly. "Besides, you've already met my brother and his family once. They also insisted on you to come."
The summer break was the second most sad period of the year after Christmas. Unable to go home for the holidays, you would roll on your bed for days until it was time to start the uni classes again. Doyoung was delicate enough to not bring up your loneliness or family problems. But he was also kind enough to ask you to spend time with his family instead, masking his consideration for "we can have free drinks" so that you can laugh and say that "Doyoung, it's a toddler's birthday".
Now, listening to his family hyper chatter all around the barbecue, the smell of the food caressed your nostrils, coming through the big open windows of the living room, you were glad that you accepted to come.
"Y/N! It's read-," Doyoung budged inside the house but you were quick to shush him.
He stopped in place for a moment and took in the view of his nephew asleep in your arms. You smiled at him and you both looked at the boy's peaceful expression for a little while.
"Here, I'll put him to sleep," Doyoung then whispered and knelt in front of you extending his hands, wrapping the child's body with his arms and pulling him softly to his chest.
You looked at the man's smiling face as he turned around then at his back and had to inhale and exhale slowly, calming the butterflies in your stomach, just like you've been doing for the past few months. When you couldn't see him anymore you looked at your hands and smiled seeing the hard work you and Doyoung's nephew put into drawing with multi-coloured markers.
"I'm sorry you had to take care of him all afternoon."
You jolted a little at the sound of his voice and jerked your face towards the bathroom entrance where Doyoung stood, one shoulder resting on the door, arms crossed on his chest and a peaceful expression. You smiled back and turned the water off before grabbing a towel and drying your wet hands.
"It's fine. I enjoyed myself," you assured him.
"He likes you a lot," and something in Doyoung's tone made you stop your motions and look at his face again. His eyes were dark and his cheeks slightly pink from being outside. You couldn't stare too much though and you soon found yourself shifting glances all around the room.
"I like him a lot too. He's a very sweet boy."
Then the silence engulfed you both.
"Come here," Doyoung ordered softly.
You felt your mouth dry but walked the few steps separating you from him, unsure of what he wanted. The man slid one hand around your waist and put the other on your jaw, slowly cupping your cheek making your breath hitch. He stared at you from underneath his fringe as if asking permission and you closed your eyes with trembling lids, fingers grabbing the shirt on his shoulders as he placed his lips on yours.
He smelled like clean cotton under sun rays and you smiled into the kiss, realizing that you've unconsciously attributed that scent to home and safety.
"Was that the truth?", Doyoung's breath tickled your lips when he pulled away.
It was obvious what he referred to. You rubbed your cheek onto his palm and he held you even closer.
"Of course. Do you lie to children?"
"Of course, I lie to children," he chuckled when you lightly hit his chest.
"Now I can be honest with him as well," Doyoung added with a more serious tone and you tilted your head to the side as if questioning him what that meant.
"Now I can tell him that I do kiss you too because I love you."
build-a-blurb : jaehyun!!, johnny, doyoung / assistant manager AU! ( you work as their assistant manager basically making sure they are happy and u do like errands for the manager haha ) / "where are you going with all that food?" (Delivering it to the boys ofc) have fun with it!!
Doyoung (ft. Jaehyun & Johnny) + Assistant manager!AU + “where are you going with all that food?”
[a.n. I hope you don’t mind me making JohnJae as extras here. I just thought that Doyoung will be perfect for this AU + I haven’t got any requests for him :< Nevertheless, enjoy bb!]
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There was never a day Manager!Doyoung from the sales team was slacking off. With his impeccable work ethics along with being a perfectionist, the whole office knows how hard your work is as his assistant manager. It takes talent and patience to deal with your boss’ ass. He expects everything to be quick with too little to none errors. So when he asked for your ass to come to his office to submit him a report from the company’s latest product that was due for an hour already, Manager!Doyoung immediately stormed out of his office to look for you.
“Where on earth is Y.N?” He asked, obviously annoyed as he shuts close your empty office door behind him. The whole sales department quivered at the idea of their angry boss who was out of his office. Majority of them froze at their spot.
Manager!Doyoung snickered in disbelief, pushing his glasses up his nose bridge. If he finds out that you’re procrastinating, you are dead. He points his finger at the intern who just came in. “Hey you! Have you seen Y.N?”
“I-I,” The poor girl was caught off guard. “I think I saw her at the Marketing departm-”
Manager!Doyoung wasted no time. He stormed towards the elevator, pushing the button to the marketing department a little bit too hard. His jaw clenched in annoyance as he waited for the door to open. The intern was right. You were at the marketing department floor with tons of fast food paper bags in your arm and a tray of coffee at the other. The word angry was an understatement. Manager!Doyoung was fuming at the sight of you.
“Where are you going with all that food?” His loud familiar voice startled you, making your head turn immediately. You stopped midway from entering the marketing department’s office. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing here, huh?”
You tried to give a smile to your boss. “Well, you see Sir Kim, Mr. Jung and Mr. Suh saw me at the lobby to fetch you some afternoon coffee so they gave me their orders too.”
He snickered in annoyance before his hand gripped your wrist without notice. You were practically being dragged by your boss towards the marketing department office. You stumbled once he let go of you. But being the gentleman that he is despite being a cold jerk, Doyoung’s hand went flying to your waist to balance you.
“Can I please have a moment with Mr. Jung?” The marketing team blinked at his sudden arrival. “Now!”
The office workers scram to knock at their manager’s office door. Jaehyun not knowing the gravity of the situation went out of his office along with his best bud, Johnny, the manager of the human resources department, with a huge grin on their faces. The both of them were delighted that their snacks finally came. Their smiles immediately vanish when they see you with a nervous smile and a fuming fellow manager on your side.
“Now listen up you two.” Manager!Doyoung loosen his tie out of anger. A scowl is evident on his face. “Y.N is my assistant manager not your errand girl. Now I suggest you let your interns to do the dirty job for you and leave her the fuck out of it. Understood?”
Johnny’s lips turned into a thin line while Jaehyun’s face was red because of embarrassment. They nod, accepting their mistakes wholeheartedly. Jaehyun gives you an apologetic look from where he was standing.
“Sorry Y.N” Johnny took the initiative to get the food from your arms. The whole time he was doing that, Doyoung’s eyes never left the tall man.
He was glaring at him all throughout. “Furthermore,”
“She is mine to begin with.” His remark made your eyes into saucers, a look of disbelief on your face as you turned to him. The whole office froze at what they heard. Even Jaehyun and Johnny let out a gasp at the sudden revelation. Your boss realized his mistake after a good few seconds. His face turned red in an instant.
“My employee,” Manager!Doyoung tried to keep his composure as he corrected himself. “Because she’s my employee God damnit! Now, get back to work!”
Trailing behind your angry boss, an obvious grin was painted on your lips. You tried to keep your giggles to yourself as you waited inside the elevator. Manager!Doyoung gave you a glare while he fixed his tie.
“If you laugh you’re fired Y.N” Just like that, your giggles echoed inside the elevator. He lets out a scoff before staring directly at you. The dark look from his eyes made you slowly back away, only for your back to be greeted by the cold elevator wall.
“Don’t think I can’t make that happen love.” Doyoung raised an eyebrow with a teasing smirk before the elevator door opened and your boss was back being a cold asshole once again.
hc | college crush
req (from: anon) ➥ : can you write a college crush jisung fluff where the reader has a Slight crush on him but they’re too scared to talk to him so they just admire him from afar and their friends get tired of it so their friends end up telling jisung about their crush and when jisung asks the reader about it, they immediately book it bc they’re too nervous to speak to him, but eventually they get pushed together at a late night study event made by their college
☄︎ summary: renjen has had enough of you crushing on his other friend jisung. you try to escape his doing but actually, youre set yourself on another encounter
☄︎ pairing: park jisung x reader
☄︎ lou.note: this has been overdue >.< im sorry anonie!! this really got pushed back bc of the editing, but enjoy reading!!
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yo anybody wanma be mutuals or friends? im an nctzen, she/her and like im rly lonely JSJDJSKSJ
im in the kpop fandom, slowly going into the anime fandom, but i watch lots of random sh1t in yt so i prob know half of the fandoms that exist in this world
anw if youre not creepy hmu yehet
who gives a fuck about your pretty face when your heart is so fucking ugly
periodt.
i’m just going to continue exposing you this way. @sista7-7
1. this is MY account and i do whatever i want with it.
2. i have been on tumblr since 2016, i am not new and have never once think i was ‘famous’ lmfao and please, you were the one reblogging all of my stories, and now you want to say stuff like this? 🥱
3.. i honestly don’t give a single fuck about your ‘hate comment’ because, it’s funny how you literally don’t even write fics and comments on other people works, telling them what to do with THEIR story
4. this is embarrassing FOR YOU. now go somewhere else, i’m bored lmfao
Sungchan + 90s Love Ending Fairy 201206
let’s play pretend.
what if we’re in love? haha, just kidding… unless?
pairing :: na jaemin x reader genre :: fluff / best friend + college au word count :: 1,552 words warnings :: none playlist :: talk too much (coin) ⋆ face (woosung) ⋆ pretend (bad suns) ⋆ la belle femme (hunny) ⋆ love you like crazy (taeyeon) author’s note :: best f2l is the ultimate trope sorry i don’t make the rules
Persistent fratboys at parties are the absolute worst. Already early into the night, you find yourself unable to shake off the latest leech in all his snapback and rayban glory. Why is it that they never back off until you’re forced to lie about a significant other? If you’re lucky, they’ll stop there. It’s quite stupid how they’ll let you go only if you suddenly have a boyfriend, rather than simply understanding that you aren’t interested. Perhaps, they’re too scared to confront how undesirable they actually are.
Literally, nobody wants someone who owns salmon shorts and more button up shirts with palm trees than necessary. Never mind the fact that you’ve seen this guy participate in more forties at four than actually attend his classes sober if he even makes it to your shared A.I. ethics lecture at eight in the morning. And he’s wearing those god awful sperry boat shoes with no socks. Inwardly, you shiver.
Eyes flitting around, you desperately try to see if you can find any one of your friends nearby who can take you out of your misery, but Yeji and Yerim are already mixed in the drunken dancing crowd, and you can’t find Donghyuck or Jeno anywhere. Renjun had been standing with you prior, but he already went home a few minutes ago because he had midterms early tomorrow morning. However, perhaps Lady Luck understands your woes because you spot your best friend coming out of the kitchen.
You quickly grab his arm, pulling Jaemin over. “Sorry, I’m here with him already.”
“This is your boyfriend?” the guy asks skeptically, unabashedly staring at your friend in question.
“Yep. Yes, that’s him. My boyfriend. Love of my life. My other half. His name is Jaemin.”
Jaemin turns to look at you, somewhat confused. You try to send some sort of telepathic message to him, and to your relief, it seems that he understands when you shoot him a look of mixed panic and desperation.
“Yeah, that’s me. I’m the boyfriend. The super significant other.” He reconfirms your answer and returns the male’s stare, giving him an enthusiastic thumbs up.
Great. Nothing says “I love you” more than a common hand signal found on YouTube videos. Maybe you should tell fratboy to hit the subscribe button, too. Subscribe to see more daily mishaps in the life of Y/N and watch as she digs an even deeper hole for herself.
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Concept: Jaemin makes his highly anticipated return from hiatus as a healthy, chubby baby (from virtually no exercise) and we all shower him with nothing but love and support (’:
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👻LittleBrother!Mark never liked your ex boyfriend. So he doesn’t hesitate in setting you up with his very flirty, very tall college roommate. Although you deny your feelings for your FakeBoyfriend!Jaemin until the very end, the charming younger guy wins you over anyway.
requested by: @hannie-dul-set
pairing || jaemin x reader
word count || 0.6k
prompts || fluff 24 “this reminded me of you” and general 42 “are you flirting with me?” from this prompt list (reqs open)
note || oops allex this was the first req i received and it’s been sitting in a corner so ya very sorry for that yes <333 i hope you like this though i wrote it at 3am bc i was in a good mood
“no, jaemin, i swear to god, not that. anything but that,” you groaned, snatching a garment in a rather disgusting shade of purple out of your best friend’s hands, hurriedly hanging it up on a random rack before someone could judge you for having such bad taste in clothing.
“i wanted to see you in it!” jaemin pouted, reaching a hand out to pull out an equally hideous neon green sweater, “how about this?”
you gaped at him in disbelief, placing your hands on his shoulders slowly, “no. n-o- no. seriously, jaemin, if i’d known you were going to do this i wouldn’t have suggested picking out outfits for the other to try on.”
“fine,” jaemin huffed, putting down the sweater, “i’ll find you something decent, so go to the men’s section and stop hovering around me!”
a few minutes later, you were conflicted, wondering if a gray or white jacket would suit jaemin better, and got the fright of your life when someone whispered your name by your ear. of course, jaemin being jaemin, whispering suddenly next to your ear wasn’t out of the norm.
“okay, i swear to god, if you’ve brought me another horrible outfit that my grandma would wear i will kill-” jaemin cut you off with a wide grin, shoving the white t-shirt into your face.
“so prettyyyyy,” he gushed, voice uncharacteristically soft and high, “this reminded me of you, y/n.”
you frowned at his words, “are you flirting with me?”
jaemin spread his arms wide like he’d just been pronounced the king of the world. “ah, perhaps i am. why, do you like it?”
“jaemin, it’s literally a plain white t-shirt, at this point i don’t know whether to feel flattered or to feel bad for your taste.”
“white t-shirts are really pretty, okay? i bet doyoung-hyung would look really good wearing this.”
©danishmiilk, 2020.
[21:18]
twinkling are the stars in the sky like the hearts on fire in 𝗵𝗮𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻’s eyes as you play with his hands, warm in comparison of the light silver of his rings. you swing your legs on either side of the magnolia you climbed on and it’s very cute, from his view. it shows the childishness you still have in the depth of your caring soul, pure, innocent.
despite the darkness, the stars illuminate the pink dust on your cheeks and the curve in your lips, a few tears swimming at the brim and threatening to spill out. you’re just cold, he knows, but he still wants to pull you so close there’s nothing left between you except the pounding of your hearts and the mingling of your shortened breaths as he murmurs how wrecked he is for you.
baby, i love you. no, fuck, haechan is so bad at this. he ruffles the chocolate locks sitting in a mess on his head and presses his palm against your cheek, his eyes flickering in nervousness as he bites his lip to calm himself down. the tips of his fingers caress the fragile petals of the flower resting on top of your ear, and he almost feels your pulse working harder to get heard by his yearning for love heart.
angel, sweetheart, darling, honey, pumpkin, cutie, little bean, sparkle ... which one should he use to confess that the butterflies inside him are choking him as the time passes and he hasn’t made you his precious one yet ?
“hey, dumbass- ” - shit. good start, haechan. way to get it.
the glimmer in the sky flickers into your eyes once you look up, your bangs flying into the chilly wind to fall across your face and he can’t resist the temptation of pushing them away. he’s mesmerized by your puffy lips, the roundness of your cheeks, everything, every single thing about you.
“yes, hyuck ?” and there goes the little nickname that heats his flesh into a puddle.
“i - i shouldn’t have started, you know anyways, it’s not like you’re stupid or anything.” he bites on his words like he was afraid to actually say that... he’s in love ? for the first time ever, no matter how many panties he’s got in a twist during his on-going fuckboy years.
the laughter pouring from your lips is like a soft mix of the most gracious melodies, one he’s fallen asleep to when even the darkness of his room couldn’t do so. haechan didn’t think a shy, cute and innocent creature like you would make the first move. you, who wore the cutest sparkles in your eyes, the prettiest pink on your cheeks and the most knee-bending pout on your lips. never in the ten years of knowing you, he thought you’d be the one to truly grasp is soul with the snap of your fingers.
your hands wandered along his thighs as they shook with so many emotions, ripping a few strings off his dark jeans, gasping at the taste of his cherry lips and how soft they felt on yours. even as the rain started to pour, your fingertips trailing along his chest, he never stopped kissing you. he gripped your waist and pulled you into his lap, murmuring under his breath that he’s been in love with you for ages, apologizing that he’s never had the courage to tell you.
when you broke away, the realization hit you deep ; haechan has never been your bestfriend, he was your soulmate ♡
2:37 pm — chenle has everything. he has an expensive car, a magnificent mansion he treats as a home, dozens of butlers who answer his every beck and call – he has a more than lavish lifestyle. he attends one of the most prestigious institutions in the country and has a long list of impressive extra curriculars and scholarships.
however, every time he tries to snatch the attention of the quiet student who enjoys to linger in the library after school, and is met with a blank stare along with a polite refusal – why does his heart feel so empty?
unanima
After Kwangya City is hit by a lightning storm, Johnny Suh wanders the city seeking for those who have been hit by the lightning and now have to share their bodies with a new power bubbling within them. Since the “old group of superheroes” has rebelled against the city and threatens to destroy it, these new superheroes have to learn how to combine their normal lives with these new, secret ones.
» genre: fem! reader x member, superheroes! au, action, romance.
» warnings: swearing, mentions of blood, broken bones, fighting and food, mentions of suicide and heavy topics.
» word count: 3.1k
𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑬: this is my very first piece on this blog and it’s the beginning of a series. I’m very excited and have chosen SuperM as they fit the superhero aesthetic perfectly, nevertheless you will see many NCT 127, Dream and WAY members, just like you will see some BLACKPINK and Red Velvet members. I have not decided who the love interest will be, I would like to see who you guys end up preferring as the story evolves. This is nothing but a prologue, so I highly hope you won’t hang on this poorly-written first part too much as the story will be much better than this. Lay your faith in me and I won’t disappoint you. Welcome to UNANIMA.
» playlist: animal by sir chloe, hello kitty by jazmin bean, take a slice by glass animal, saccharine by jazmin bean.
00. not so peaceful before the storm.
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Midnight love Masterlist
Pairings: Taeyong x reader, possible Jaehyun x reader oop
Genre: Social media!au, angst, fluff, suggestive maybe, ex-lovers!au
Summarry: In which the world’s favorite up and coming artist, Lee Taeyong, never stopped loving his ex and wants to make things right this time.
A/N: So I’ve decided to make a masterlist for this series just so it’s easier for people to navigate it. I plan on finishing this series even if it takes me ages haha.
Teaser-Prologue
Profiles part 1 Profiles part 2
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
candy cane express + jaemin
synopsis: your school has this thing where you can buy a candy cane for someone and they’ll deliver it to the person you choose. unbeknownst to you, jaemin brought them for you.
genre: fluff
note: i just wanted to write a christmas themed one. i hope you guys have a happy holiday! get some rest, loves :)
as you were copying notes down during psychology class, a girl shyly enters the classroom after knocking.
“i have a candy cane for nicole,” she says, as you continue to copy the slide, unbothered.
until, “i have one for y/n,” the girl proceeds to say, causing you to give her a confused look, as you get up to get the candy.
“oh there’s another one, and another one, and oh another one,” the girl continues on and on as she hands you, what seems like an endless amount of candy canes.
each candy cane contained little notes.
note #1: “hey, this surprised you, huh?”
note #2: “wondering who i am, huh?”
note #3: “but first, i’ll tell you why i sent these and why are these $3 each?!?!”
note #4: “it took me a while to realize this, but every time i see you in the halls or class, my heart pounds. wow, how cheesy can i get, right? it gets worse.”
note #5: “you always made me feel important and i needed that, i needed you to smile at me, tell me that it’ll be okay, and give me good morning hugs.”
note #6: “you made my feelings entangled.”
note #7: “you made me lose track of time, whenever i talked to you.”
note #8: “you made me worried if you felt the same way as i did.”
note #9: “you made me anxious, nervous, but happy.”
note #10: “even from a mile away, okay im being dramatic, but i can recognize you from any distance, your voice, the way you laugh, and your cute little pouts.”
note #11: “you know why? because”
note #12: “i like you, so let’s spend 12 days of christmas together? wow, i really brought 12 of these. love, jaemin”
you snap your head to the back of the room, where you found a jaemin staring at you, smiling as you make eye contact.
you mouth a “yes” to him, causing him to smile even wider if that was even possible.
be mine- jung jaehyun
info: single dad jaehyun x reader, fluff
warnings: none
wc: 3.7k
a/n: happy birthday jaehyun! and happy valentine’s day everyone!!!! much love :D
You walk into the break room, noticing your coworker- Jaehyun, hunched over on his phone, lips pursed. When he notices your presence, he smiles slightly, “hey,” he mumbles, before looking back down at his phone.
You and Jaehyun have always been friends- as the youngest people in your department, you automatically clicked and stuck together. Jaehyun has always been kind to you, he was nice to everyone. The other women in your office would often remind you of how lucky you were because of your friendship- but you were just friends, nothing more. In the almost 2 years you had known him, Jaehyun had never brought up dating or talk of a romantic life. Jaehyun’s daughter- Jina, took up most of his time and he loved it- but it also meant he barely had any time to actually pursue relationships outside of work.
“You good?” You ask, sitting down on the sofa across from him.
“Yeah, yeah,” he smiles. “I’m just trying to find a babysitter last minute for tonight.”
You listen while you bite into your apple. He hesitates before asking, “You wouldn’t happen to know of one would you?”
You shrug, “No, I don’t think so sorry.”
“I figured,” Jaehyun laughs, “considering you don’t have kids or anything.”
There’s a lingering silence and you almost feel bad. By the distressed look on his face when you walked in, it seemed pretty urgent. “Yeah,” you start, “I mean, well- I could watch Jina if you need me too.”
Jina is 4- almost 5, and looks a lot like her father. You could immediately recognize her as Jaehyun’s, with one dimple like his, a similar eye shape, and a toothy smile- she looked practically identical. She was shy and well mannered, often tucking herself into her father’s pant leg when meeting new people.
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unspoken | mark lee
GENRE: fluff, tiniest bit of angst, enemies to lovers!au, conservatory/competition!au, slow burn ↪ pianist!mark, pianist!y/n ft. some nct members WORD COUNT: 32k PROMPT: mark lee was a role model student, often praised for his amazing piano skills. he was your aspiration, someone you envied and someone you wanted to desperately stand beside when being handed the highest achieving awards. unfortunately, that was only something you could wish for. WARNINGS: swearing, suggestion, themes of strict parenting mentioned A/N: this fic is inspired by ‘melophile’ by thepencilnerd! some parts couldn’t have been as strong without the comment section to some of these pieces and the annotations used within the videos as well! the whole entire time i was writing this as well i thought of your lie in april and haikyuu (lmfao the competitiveness). on a more sentimental note, this piece will hold a very special place in my heart. it’ll be the last piece i’m releasing on this account and i’m proud to say that i was able to write piece… it was quite the ride. i hope you guys enjoy ♡
DISCLAIMER: this story is completely fictional. the characters displayed within this work does not reflect upon the human being themselves. this au is more descriptive heavy than dialogue. additionally, i, the author, has only gotten so far with piano lmfao. majority of the assignments/the routines of how the conservatory works is most likely very inaccurate and exaggerated for entertainment purposes. also it’s very cheesy LOL regardless, enjoy !
mark lee. “brilliant genius; a well-accomplished young man,” was one of the many compliments you’ve heard him receive. his fingers flawlessly danced against the piano. the piece he was playing was intense, con fuoco would be the correct term to use within this context. you could picture the battle he was trying to portray, fire surrounding his entire entity and wanting to swallow him as a whole but he directs a cheerful fight with the widest grin he could possibly have. if you were to space out to the music, you imagined the large kingdoms with knights, attacking each other begrudgingly. his jaw was gritted, eyes sharply focused on the white and black instrument in front of him. his playing was always grandiose. mark never failed to take people’s breaths away whenever he played. he poured his soul into every piece he played as though it was his declaration to do so.
tchaikovsky: symphony no. 4- iv. finale: allegro con fuoco. a piece made for an orchestra yet mark had the audacity to create his own rearrangement for a solo pianist. you watched him with an abhorring grimace in your eyes. it wasn’t the fact he took a work of art made for a large array of musicians and accustomed the piece for just the piano that made you grip onto the seat with rage. nor was it the fact he was so confident that he wouldn’t be scored terribly on his personal work. mark didn’t play this piece as though he was a brave knight, sweating profoundly in his metal armor to serve his kingdom— no. he played as though he was the one sitting intently on his throne with his large fur mantle and smirking wickedly at the imaginary scene.
it was the fact that mark depicted the story he wanted to tell so beautifully through his playing that made your blood boil with despise. it had been like that since you two were children, anyways.
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