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PRINCESS’ JOURNAL — a lee juyeon smau

act six: operation: princess’ journal

wc; 877, unedited so mistakes will be there lawl

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this is so cute wth!!! i love how each member’s reaction is written in detailed om

더보이즈 ✩ THE BOYZ REACTION : always having an extra scrunchie for their s/o.

genre : fluff

request : tbz always having an extra scrunchie with them for their cute gf because their gf always misplace it :>

상연 ✩ sangyeon

he knows from the start that you tend to lose your things

and he noticed that you regularly lose your scrunchie

and even if he loves to see you mumble while pouting

because you feel silly to have lost one again

he comes to place his wrist in front of your eyes

the latter wearing a spare scrunchie

and since, he always wears a scrunchie around his wrist

so that you always have one on hand

제이콥 ✩ jacob

he knows that you are often in your thoughts

and that you are often late

so that you rarely pay attention to the little things that are essential

like having a scrunchie with you every time you go out

to be honest, you just don't know where you put it anymore

but luckily for you, you have an angel-like boyfriend

when he sees you searching your bag without never finding what you want

he immediately understands and hands you the pink scrunchie previously hung on his wrist

and you find it cute that he has one every time you need it

영훈 ✩ younghoon

every time you and younghoon went outside, and it's getting hot

you like to tie your hair to feel the heat of the sun in your neck

but you have the strange habit of not knowing where your things are

even if you are convinced to always put them in the same place

you always end up never finding them

so one day, on a date with younghoon in a park

the sun showed the tip of his nose, and you rummaged in your backpack to find a scrunchie to tie your hair up

without success, obviously

and suddenly, after looking around for two seconds, you miraculously found one in your bag

only the sun knew that younghoon always had one in his pocket in case you forget to take one

and that he always slip it discreetly in your bag, so that you think you haven't forgotten it

현재 ✩ hyunjae

he especially likes it when you tie your hair

he thinks it suits you extremely well, and he already told you

since that day, every time you hang out together, you always end up tying your hair

just to please him

but since you're not used to do it, you always forget where you put your scrunchies

looking after them for long minutes

and as hyunjae knows, he always have one with him now

so he ends up getting near you

grabbing your hair to tie it into a ponytail

and that, every time

주연 ✩ juyeon

juyeon don't like to see you sulk

and every time you lose your scrunchies, you sulk

you always end up buying new ones because you lose the ones you already have

you made you swear against yourself

and he doesn't like to see you like that

so one day at the store, he decided to buy scrunchies

taking those of your favorite colors

and to always have one with him

so as not to see you sulking because of it

and you thank him for that by offering him the most beautiful of your smiles

케빈 ✩ kevin

since day one, kevin knows you always think about everything at the last minute

once you forgot to take your ski suit while you were going on vacation in the mountains

so it was no surprise that you easily lose your things

especially the smallest, like your scrunchies

he knows you hate being so clumsy

so one day he searched all over your place, finding some of your scrunchies

finding some in the most unlikely places

like one between two books on a shelf

and he put them all in a box that he took to his home

so that he takes one every time you two go out

so that you never look for one again

because he always has one for you

뉴 ✩ chanhee

he likes it when you wear colorful scrunchies

especially when they match the clothes you wear

he thinks it's the final touch of your outfit

but he also knows that you regularly buy new ones because you always lose the others

he noticed it one day when you were wearing a purple outfit

and he thought you were going to put on scrunchies of the same color that you had already used another day

he remembers it because he really liked the color

so now, he always asks you for a picture of your outfit before going out

so he can take a scrunchie of the right color to have one for you, in case of loss on your part

큐 ✩ changmin

you often accompany him during his dance training

at first, you just stayed with him

but little by little, he ended up teaching you to dance

it was first to just ahve some fun, but now that you were taking the dance sessions seriously

you need to be perfectly fit to give your best

and tying up your hair was a top priority

so that your hair didn't get in the way during the steps

but you are often late, and you often lose your things

arriving in the room having completely forgotten where you had stored your scrunchie

and changmin knows it, because it happens to you ALL THE TIME

so now he always takes a scrunchie in his bag to give it to you

주학년 ✩ haknyeon

he started having this habit when you decided to cook together twice a week

after you two watched a cooking show together, you wanted to replicate the recipes at home

so at first, everything was going well

you had fun, and you enjoyed your meals with enthusiasm

but you were tired of always having your hair to hinder you in your preparations

and you couldn't tie them up since you never know where you put your scrunchies

and haknyeon noticed it

and as you always seemed to forget where they were

he decided to always have one with him, just in case you forget again

in other words, he's your life saver

선우 ✩ sunwoo

sunwoo knows you like to tie your hair in a ponytail

especially when you play video games together

he remembers that you told him it was to see the screen better

but he also remembers that you are so clumsy that you lose your scrunchies all the time

and you always end up having to put your hair behind your ears every thirty seconds so as not to be disturbed

he often hears you say that you are looking for your scrunchie to tie your hair up

so he got into the habit of always having one around his wrist

so he can give it to you when you need it

and unfortunately for him

you knew very well that he was doing that

having already noticed the yellow scrunchie always on his wrist when you are together

so you no longer bother to have one, only wanting to use the ones from sunwoo

에릭 ✩ eric

eric is very organized and he remembers everything

he knows where you leave your things, and you always end up asking him where they are

you lost your keys? you ask eric. you don't know where your shoes are? you ask eric.

but there is one thing you lose all the time

scrunchies.

your excuse is that it's too small to be found

but you often need it, especially when you study together

you like to have your hair in a ponytail or a bun so that it doesn't disturb your view

but since you always lose your scrunchie, you always end up being annoyed by your lack of attention

so eric decided to always take one with him to solve this problem

and he even takes care of tying up your hair so as not to lose it

tbz main masterlist !

i’m very angry at tumblr for not having a favorites’ lists or saved posts function bc i want to reread this so many more times when i feel sad >:( autumn this might be my favorite piece of writing you did such a great job!?&?&?@‘!

# nct dream as your deskie

pairings: nct dream x gn!reader || wc: 3.5k || warnings: light swearing, mentions of food, dying (humour) and physical hurt (humour)

[ ⚘ ] mark:

“what’s that?” you peer over mark’s shoulder.

mark bends down lower over his notebook to conceal his writing from your sharp eyes. “nothing, just some ideas for songs.”

you gasp. “you’re writing new song lyrics?!” he nods. “lemme see.”

“no!” mark snatches the notebook away from your grasp and looks at you, affronted. you draw back, a little stunned by his reaction. usually, mark lets you see all of his lyric scribbles. it’s part of your relationship as seat partners.

your brows crease and you sit back down in your seat, staring at the open textbook in front of you. your geography teacher is going on and on about tectonic plates and whatnot, but you can’t be bothered to listen. why won’t mark let you see his lyrics this time? you glare at the words on the pages, trying to figure out reasons why he wouldn’t let you see them. you just know this is going to bother you for the rest of the day.

mark sees you pouting and feels terrible about the way he snapped. it’s not that he has anything against you, it’s just… these lyrics are really personal. too personal. he writes you a note and slides it towards you, meeting your eyes apologetically for just a second before turning back to his notebook.

you read what he’s written.

“sorry y/n, i just can’t let you see my lyrics yet. they’re… about somebody.”

you chuckle and shake your head, doubt dissipating by the second. turning back to mark, you ask, “can i know who it’s about?”

mark hesitates. he doesn’t want to keep too much information from you, so he says, “someone in our class.”

this piques your interest, and you wiggle your eyebrows at him. “oooh, who is it? is it mina? you had the hots for her last year, didn’t you? or is it donghyuck, hmm? tell me tell me tell mee-”

mark smacks his hand over your mouth because you’ve begun talking a little too loud and the people around you have started staring. you freeze and remain like that for the next minute as mark looks around warily, trying to make sure no one else has heard you, especially not the teacher.

when he takes his hand away, he’s already a blushing mess. you cock your head, expectant, but mark puts his hands on his neck, evidently embarrassed, so you’re about to tell him it’s fine when he speaks up.

“i-it’s about the person sitting next to me…”

[ ⚘ ] renjun:

renjun hands his sketchbook over to you to inspect. inside, the pages are full of beautiful drawings of all your classmates - hyunjin as a centaur, lia as a water sprite, karina as a doe, sunwoo as a vampire… the list goes on.

you hold the pages reverently in your hands, flipping through the book like it’s the only thing that can save the world.

then the teacher walks in, and all of a sudden it’s gone from your hands. renjun’s taken it back to occupy himself during class. “i wasn’t done with it,” you huff, propping your head up on your elbows as you watch him begin a drawing on a fresh page.

after lasting about three minutes with your intense gaze on him, renjun puts his pencil down and roughly pushes your face away from him to face the front of the classroom. “pay attention to the teacher.”

“speak for yourself, jun.” your voice comes out muffled because of his palm against your mouth. you grab onto his wrist and bring it down.

“the difference between us is that you actually have to pay attention during class or you’ll fail your exams. i, on the other hand, can pass them just fine on my own.”

you clutch your chest, pretending to be offended, but renjun gives you a smirk and his eyes are telling you to prove him wrong, so you turn back to the teacher in defeat.

“y’know,” you smack your lips and draw out your syllables, “if you tutored me, i wouldn’t have to-”

you catch sight of your features under a ring of gold, the halo held up by two devil horns sticking out the top of your head. “is that me?!”

“it’s not done.” renjun pushes his hair out of his eyes as he says this. “but yeah.”

“why do i have both an angel’s halo and devil horns? i mean, i understand the halo part, but the horns?” you tilt your head in confusion. “i’m a complete angel.”

renjun looks at you like you’ve gone bananas, then presses his lips into a straight line, trying to suppress the laughter that’s fighting to burst forth. “a-angel?” little giggles and short breaths leak through the dam, and you slug his arm.

“shut up. i’m not talking to you anymore.”

------------ time skip ------------

when you get back from lunch, you see that there’s a little note sticking out of your pencil case, folded neatly. you open it up, and the note is the drawing of you as an angelic devil. at the bottom, in small, messy script, renjun has written a few sentences.

“here’s your stupid portrait, dumbass. you’re a devil dressed as an angel. happy early birthday, idiot.

p.s. if you tell me to add your name onto my blank space, i will knock you out.”

[ ⚘ ] jeno:

you spread your various sticks of gum out under the table, in the shape of a fan. jeno does the same next to you. the two of you are in your seats, torsos twisted to face each other.

“i’ll give you strawberry for grape.”

“okay. i am so giving this to jaemin.”

you exchange gum flavours, you quietly celebrating at the acquisition of grape-flavoured gum, the one you’ve been addicted to for the past two days.

your math teacher drones on about vectors, and his words go in one ear and out the other. none of you are paying attention to him, because he’s the worst teacher ever and doesn’t actually help with anything, much less inspire you to like the subject.

“play a game with me.” jeno nudges you, desperate for mental stimulation. you nod, almost bored to tears by the lesson material.

“loser pays for the other’s karaoke.”

“deal.”

you decide to play apple on a stick. besides, jeno’s phone battery is already on the verge of going dead, so there’s no hope of playing pubg. “apple on a stick, making me sick, making my heart go 2-4-6…”

as you slap each other’s hands and clap as softly as possible to avoid drawing unwanted attention from the teacher, the rhythm gets faster and faster, until your hands are just a blur and you can feel the adrenaline rushing through your veins, trying to keep your mind completely focused on the game.

just as you feel you’re losing your rhythm, jeno breaks the pattern, accidentally snapping his fingers when he’s supposed to clap your hands. you squeal in excitement at the moment he loses, and he collapses onto his desk, head in his hands, but a smile peeks out from behind his palms.

“and that was it for the practice round. now for the real-” jeno laughs as you smack his shoulder indignantly.

“i won! i won fair and square, so now you have to pay for my karaoke.”

“you don’t even have anyone to go to karaoke with though?” this earns him another good punch in the side.

“hey! i have friends!” you stick your tongue out at jeno and he grins at your childish antics. “i can just invite yangyang or something.”

jeno’s face falls just slightly at the mention of yangyang’s name, but he quickly covers it up and teases you, “why? you like him or something?”

“he’s just my friend, dummy.” jeno visibly brightens at this revelation. you smirk at him, “why? do you like me or something?”

“pshhh, in your dreams, y/n,” he chuckles nervously. “fine. i’ll pay for your karaoke. but i have one condition.”

“what is it?”

“you invite me to karaoke with you.”

[ ⚘ ] haechan:

haechan takes a marker and draws a line across your table, closer to you than him.

“this is the line that separates our desks. whatever crosses this line is mine.”

you frown at him. “but you have more space than i do.”

“yeah, because i’m me, and you’re you,” he replies with a cheeky shrug of his shoulders, causing you to roll your eyes. you readjust your things to make sure none of it crosses the line, because you know in your heart that haechan means what he says, and will not hesitate to take your things if they do make their way across the boundary.

putting his feet up on his desk, haechan tips his chair back, rocking it on its two back legs. you glance at him and do a double-take. “dude, get your feet off the table! you’re gonna fall down.”

“no i won’t. just watch me-” as he says this, his cocky demeanor disappears in an instant when he accidentally loses control and slips, tilting his chair back a little too much. reacting out of instinct, haechan grabs onto the back of your chair to stabilise himself. however, just as he’s pulling himself up, your chair tilts backwards with the force he’s exerting on it, and you almost fall with it. you scream and shut your eyes, but you never do hit the floor. opening just one eye cautiously, you see that haechan has caught your chair in time, righting it with a triumphant grin.

the teacher raises her eyebrows at the both of you, asking authoritatively, “is everything alright there?” haechan gives her a reassuring smile, but this only makes the teacher even more worried. haechan isn’t exactly known for his stellar behaviour.

“don’t worry, ma’am, i was just helping y/n up.” then he turns to you and pretends to chide you, “hey, don’t tilt your chair back, you could fall.” you stare at him, a mix of disbelief and annoyance pooling in your gut. the teacher sighs and mutters something that sounds suspiciously similar to “kids these days”, before turning back to the whiteboard to write on it.

ten minutes later, haechan is already asleep on the desk, his mouth hanging open and his head resting on his hands. you notice that his elbow has crossed the barrier, and a devilish grin creeps its way up your face. payback time, you think.

taking the marker haechan used earlier, you carefully uncap it and start colouring in his elbow, turning it a wonderful bright purple. amazingly, haechan never once stirs at the strange sensation, continuing to sleep like a log.

when you’re done, you throw the marker at his head and hit his forehead. “wakey wakey, sleepyhead.”

haechan blinks confusedly, and it takes about twenty seconds for his eyes to acclimatise to the bright classroom, noticing the purple patch that has formed on his elbow. he snaps his head up to glare at you, his tongue in his cheek, but then he gives you a fake laugh and grits his teeth behind his smile. “good one. haha. very funny, y/n.”

then he snatches your pen in retaliation, putting it all the way on the other side of his desk, far away from you. trying to get it back from him, you reach across, stretching your entire upper body over to get it.

your entire body freezes up when haechan puts his arm around your waist and brings his face to your cheek. “what are you-”

haechan’s lips ghost over the skin of your cheekbone, and you feel your heart pounding in your chest, red blooming across your face. then he moves his lips to your ear, whispering, “hmm, you crossed the line. guess you’re mine now.”

[ ⚘ ] jaemin:

na jaemin. everybody’s favourite classmate. the second he walks into class, the girls are swooning and the boys are watching enviously. in their eyes, he even walks in slow-motion.

he walks up to his seat next to you and drops a pack of your favourite snack onto your desk, along with some chocolate milk. without saying anything about it, he sits down nonchalantly, proceeding to unpack his stuff. you catch his eye, looking at him gratefully, and he smiles back at you, his face radiant.

oh. so this must be why everybody loves him.

“did you finish your work yesterday? i remember you saying you had way too much to finish in one night,” jaemin says conversationally. you grin at him.

“yep. i tried really hard and actually got my stuff done for once!” you slam your stack of finished assignments onto your desk, the feeling of accomplishment already welling up in your heart.

jaemin narrows his eyes at you, “you slept late though, didn’t you?” you purse your lips and nod sheepishly, then smack him playfully.

“way to step on my moment, nana,” you reply jokingly. jaemin makes a funny face at you in response, and you laugh.

when class starts, both of you listen attentively to the teacher. unfortunately, your late night and lost hours of sleep choose to catch up to you now, and your eyelids start drooping. the teacher’s words turn into a string of meaningless noises, merely background noise to the fight between your body and mind. stay awake, stay awake, stayawakestayawakestayawake-

the world is shut out and you doze off on your desk.

------------ time skip ------------

your eyes flutter open, and for a second you just take a moment to listen to the sounds of the classroom. students chatting, chairs scraping, fans whirring. no teacher talking? ...wait a second.

you jolt upright and something slides off your table at the action, the impact startling the two other students in class. your eyes find the clock hanging on the wall. it’s already lunchtime.

“crap,” you say under your breath. “crap, i didn’t take notes and mrs. watson might have talked about the exams coming up, what happens if i missed it all? oh no, oh no, oh no-”

looking around in a frenzy, your gaze lands on the sandwich and your notebook on your desk. your notebook is open, its pages filled with all the lesson’s notes in jaemin’s handwriting. at the bottom corner of the final page, jaemin has written, “here’s a sandwich for lunch! i took notes for you, i hope you don’t mind. >~<”

the notes are colour-coded and superbly neat. you exhale sharply, nodding subconsciously as you attempt to wrap your head around the fact that jaemin is this nice. the corner of your lips turn up and you start unwrapping the sandwich. it is then that you realise that draped around your shoulders is jaemin’s jacket, and you pull the collar closer to your face, inhaling his scent.

“...stupid, dreamy jaemin.”

[ ⚘ ] chenle:

“what’s up, y/n?” chenle dumps the bag of snacks he brings to school everyday onto your desk. the snack bag is literally bigger than his actual school bag, and it is filled to the brim with a myriad of snacks. candy, crisps, chocolate - you name it, he’s got it. it’s the goldmine.

of course, one of the benefits of being chenle’s deskie is sharing these treats. even when the lesson starts, the two of you are munching your way through the bag, hiding the packets under the table. there’s even a make-shift bin tied to the leg of your table; a plastic bag to hold the discarded wrappers.

however, one of the drawbacks of eating during class is that there is a constant need to hide the fact that you are eating. chewing without seeming like your mouth is moving, never letting the teacher see the food enter your mouth, and the hardest of all - chewing quietly.

chenle passes you a bag of potato crisps, and you gladly accept, opening it with a practised motion. the crinkle of the plastic packaging is barely heard by the class because of the thick woollen jacket chenle has draped over it, creating some sort of soundproofing material. perfect for drowning out louder sounds.

he takes one chip and stuffs it in his mouth, so lightning quick that no one would ever see the crisp in his hand. then comes the hard part - he chews so slowly that the chip is crushed softly. somehow. “pfft, i could do better,” you smirk, hands already reaching for a chip yourself.

the moment it’s placed into your mouth, you make eye contact with chenle and hold his gaze. the two of you chew like sloths, each trying to outdo the other at chewing softly. soon the giggles start trickling out of his lips, and your eyes curve into little crescents, trying not to follow suit. but holding in your laughter is a lot harder when you’re staring at someone who is also trying not to laugh, so the two of you burst out laughing, howls and guffaws piercing the heavy air of the classroom.

when the teacher turns her ferocious gaze on you, you know that you’re in for a ride.

------------ time skip ------------

“hey, what are we supposed to do? i wasn’t paying attention while she was lecturing us,” chenle asks softly, his elbow touching yours as you both stare at the piece of blank paper in front of you.

“she asked us to write ‘i will not eat during class, nor disturb my classmates during lesson time’ a hundred times.” your voice is flat and emotionless, evidence of your boredom.

“ew.”

“i know.”

you start on your lines, writing until your palm is sweaty and your wrist is sore. chenle does too, but gets distracted by the snack bag, which was miraculously not confiscated. thank chenle’s honey tongue for that.

“hey, your favourite snack!” chenle waves the packet in front of you, and the bright colouring effectively attracts your attention.

making grabby hands at the bag, you look at the snack with hearts in your eyes, saying, “oooh, gimme gimme!”

he holds it high above him, teasing, “nope. you can’t have this unless you promise me something.”

“that’s bribery,” you frown, but your want for the snack outweighs your pride. “...what do you want?”

chenle smiles sweetly at you. “come with me to prom at the end of the year?”

[ ⚘ ] jisung:

jisung slides into the seat next to yours, his almost empty canvas bag swinging from one shoulder and his hoodie hanging loosely off his body. he looks at you and smiles bashfully, “hey, can i borrow a pencil? i forgot to bring my pencil case.”

you roll your eyes in amusement and chuckle, “it’s the third time this week, sung.”

“i know, i know, i’m sorry. i promise i’ll make it up to you,” he says hopefully, looking at you with puppy eyes. you stifle your giggles and hand him a pencil, at which he beams at you.

sentence after sentence comes tumbling out of the teacher’s mouth, explanations about the phenomena of cell division and how it happens echoing around the room. jisung’s hood is up, covering his messy hair, and his hand is constantly in motion, pencil flicking across the paper with incredible speed.

“you’re actually paying attention for once?” you ask, incredulous. you can’t believe jisung is listening to the teacher, let alone taking notes so diligently. when he doesn’t respond to your quip, however, you realise he’s not taking notes at all.

you stare at the pages of his notebook. they are filled with jisung’s terrible handwriting, the words he has scribbled basically illegible. you can make out one or two words, but they don’t make any sense, nor are they related to the lesson at all. words like “waffles”, “chicken”, “games” and “boring” are highlighted, showing just how far jisung’s mind is from here. tiny doodles of stick men wearing funny outfits adorn the borders of each page, some of them even with funky hair.

you smile unconsciously, thinking about how very jisung it is of him to do that. then you turn your head back to the front and let all thoughts leave your mind, staring blankly at the whiteboard, words nothing but white noise to you.

“psst, y/n. y/n. y/n?”

“huh?” shaken out of your reverie, you blink at jisung, bemused.

he sighs and says, “sorry, thought you were dead there for a second.” you smile half-heartedly.

“well, maybe i am. on the inside.”

jisung snickers and he reaches up to his ears, which are also hidden by his hood. when his hand comes back down, it is holding a single earpod. jisung motions for you to take it.

“you’ve been listening to music all this time?!” jisung gives you a small nod as you place the earbud in your ear. “without me?!?”

jisung puts a finger on your lips, which shuts you up immediately. “just listen.”

you listen to music together for the rest of the day. (his music is good.)

© marklilies, 2021. all rights reserved.

taglist: @jensrose, @neocuddlytechnology

i knew i was in love with nct dream but this reaction fic had me falling deeper in love with them 😭😭😭

dream and their oddly specific love languages

･ﾟ✧ MARK

only leaves after you lock the door

likes to make stupid slang words just to make you laugh

gives a side-eye when its time to leave

blinks a few times before mumbling a "wow" when you decide flex your fit

likes it when you use his basketball shorts

swings his legs like he's in a teen movie when he texts you

･ﾟ✧ RENJUN

deliberately leaves his sketchbook out for you too see he's been sketching you

shares a spotify account with you just so he could listen to songs you like

knows how you like your coffee done

conspiracy theories about existence itself

oddly touchy when behind closed doors

late-night sketches + painting, followed by an exaggerated bidding of 2 Million imaginary Won

･ﾟ✧ DONGHYUCK

always makes obnoxious smooch noises before ending the call

holds his breath while waiting for you to say "i love you" back when he says it first

puts his hand in your back pocket when you go for a walk

plays Apex with you from time to time without calling you a "noob"

always asks if you want to travel spontaneously, and sometimes plans happen

･ﾟ✧ JAEMIN

late night facemask + selfcare hours!!!

tries to stay awake to keep you company when you can't sleep

though he can be cocky most times, he gets flustered when you do anything intimate out in the open

a scheduled hour everyday of watching your favorite shows-- oh you're going out? he's got it downloaded on his phone.

his fingers have to touch yours-- whether it be hand-holding, or flicking each other, as long as he feels your skin he's content <3

occasionally treats you like a baby as a teacher; "sit down, please.", "your mom is coming to pick you up soon~", "oh! did you color in the lines this time? yay!"

･ﾟ✧ JENO

little kithes <3

likes to massage your neck or shoulders

finds it funny when you wear his glasses

is always there when theres something you can't reach from the cabinet

sleepless nights consist of deep conversations in the bathtub

small spoon despite his big guns wrapping around you like a beast

･ﾟ✧ CHENLE

smooch!!!

repeated late-night fried chicken runs

always asks if you can pay despite having enough money to buy the whole ass restaurant

"if you pay this time, i'll give you a kiss!!!"

massage chair buddies + going 'aaaaa' when the chair starts vibrating

while he bullies jisung, you end up hyping him up, which makes chenle jealous and pouty

･ﾟ✧ JISUNG

he was shy at first, but he loves it when you watch him practice his choreography

laughs whenever you try copy a move he did

cries harder than you when you cry about something

denies the fact that he wants to cuddle that night, but always ends up waddling to your room and forcing himself into your bed

only lets you touch his hair + likes when you adjust his hair style

only enjoys his lunch when he picks food from your plate, vice versa

a/n: hello hello!!! for once hiro updates with anything related to fics, hooray! might do one of these for cravity because i've been biasing them a lot lately hehehe

networks: @neoturtles

#.MYSTERY PLAYER.!!

#.profiles:: jungwon and friends.!!

#.jungwon:: 17 year old who's obsessed with cats. gamer fanatic who is not as bad as riki says he is but always gets paired with amateurs. pro at gaming except for minecraft because he is too scared to go mine alone. has tried several times to convince jay to play with him but was always rejected. did, in fact, kill his cactus, although not intentionally (rip injang). has nightmares every night about injang's death. the only thing keeping him awake is his favorite drink made by the cat cafe two blocks away from school.

#.jay:: 19 year old sugar daddy, literally. has and will always pay for the group (says he is being robbed but secretly likes spoilling them). would scream at heeseung because of his flannels if they ever meet. most likely to die first in any horror movie. goes to school dressed like it's fashion week and is very proud of his style. smells expensive as hell and lowkey makes other look poor.

#.sunoo:: 18 year old and king of aegyo. very very sassy and will not hesitate to throw punches if necessary (or not). stalks people for fun on a daily basis. teachers love him, he hates teachers. knows every little thing about everyone, he is the person to go to if you want gossip. considered making a gossip twitter account about his school but decided against it at the last minute. likes to play games too but will not play with jungwon because jungwon screams way too loud into the mic.

#.niki:: 15 years old and everyone's nightmare. a literal menace. he's like the annoying kid in class that kicks your chair, tugs on your hair and pokes your back with his pens. has one-sided beef with jungwon because he doesn't like murderers (rip injang). looks tiny but is the tallest out of everyone. will bark at you non-sarcastically. has an unhealthy obsession with heartbreak anniversary. will burn down his friends' houses in minecraft when they accidently hit him.

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THIS IS SO CUTE IT REALLY DOES DESERVE MORE LOVE WTF!!! ITS SO ADORABLE MY HEART IS LIKE SQUEEZING

S T O N E ─

summary \ he made sure you could smell every colour in existence - even if you could only see monochrome. [ stone - alessia cara, sebastian kole ]

genre + tags \ 15+ # soulmate!au [ when your soulmate dies, you seein only black and white ], romance, fluff + non-idol!au, established relationship

pairing(s) \ painter!sunoo x gn!perfume maker!reader

warning(s) \ kissing, usage of pet names [ baby, lover ]

word count \ 0.9k

a/n \ (this is a repost bcs tumblr hates me </3) this is my part for @buttabomma 's the color of love collab! ty for letting me join lovely :( i had so much adortion for this, it might just be my new favourite self made piece <33 listening to the song above while reading is optional but highly recommended! feedback, likes and reblogs are always appreciated. enjoy!!

you woke up to the sunlight shining directly onto you and your lover's figures. you were curled up, facing him who was still sleeping peacefully due to the quiet sunday. he looked ethereal, with his arm underneath his pillow and his distinct face showing a sign of calmness. you hummed softly at the state you were both in. you moved away the hair that was shielding his forehead and kissed his skin gently as if he were a flower petal.

you couldn't make out the colour of the shirt he was wearing even if you tried remembering the colours you saw when they were alive. you sat up, admiring the room you two shared ever since he proposed in that flower field.

"you're everything i ever needed, so please. would you be mine, as long as the sun still shines?" was all he said. and you said yes, making the best decision you made in a lifetime.

you were about to get out of bed when you felt arms wrap around your torso. "good morning, baby," he blurted in his morning voice. you let out a small chuckle, trying to release from his grasp. sunoo only held you tighter.

"can we please stay in bed?" he pleaded.

"i have some things to do today and don't you need to send that painting to its commissioner?"

he grumbled which was followed with a pout. "i can do that tomorrow."

"nope, not buying it," you said, shaking your head. you place his arms back onto the milky white sheets.

he groaned. "can i have a kiss, then? to start off this day with my lovely partner," sunoo flirted. in return, you bent down to kiss his lips. once. twice. thrice. his lips were addictive and you couldn't help yourself. he was the same, instantly wrapping you in his arms again. he once told you that the colour of your lips was his favourite colour which made you fall for him all over again. your head felt lighter than it was before, making a smile appear on your face as he looked up at your features. oh, he was so lucky to have you.

after a nice warm shower, you headed towards the cozy kitchen where you spent most of your time. he was already there, whipping up some pancakes. on the dining table, laid out most of sunoo's art supplies.

"what did we say about your paints, huh?" you asked, teasing him playfully as you picked up the remainders of his paint tubes and brushes.

"ah, sorry, baby," he said, flipping the pancake. "it was late and i wanted to be in bed with you. you know how lovely you look in the moonlight i couldn't help myself."

your cheeks face felt hot. that was the first time he used that on you, despite the millions of re-used cheesy ones. rolling your eyes, you placed his art supplies back on his easel. as usual, you admired the painting before you. you tried to sense if the painting was warm or cold even if you couldn't see the colours. it was the imagery of a summer sky, with a little cottage in the middle of a wheat field underneath it. his paintings were always a source of comfort. it was why many favoured him.

you smiled, feeling his warmth leaning against your back. "breakfast's ready," sunoo whispered, placing a soft kiss on your right shoulder. "do you like it?"

you nodded, swaying both of your bodies lightly. "i love it."

"this colour would smell like fresh yeast with a hint of honey," he pointed out the many wheat fields in his painting. you closed your eyes, immersing yourself in the smell of those ingredients - bringing up a dull yet pretty muted gold.

ever since your soulmate died, whoever they were, you stopped seeing the brightness of the world - until sunoo entered your life. he knew who his soulmate was. someone named riki nishimura who was his past classmate. both of them were already friends at the time, and they stayed friends as he already handed his heart to you.

you hadn't count the amount of times you felt down because of your vision. the nights where you lay in bed and your eyes couldn't shut out the world were the worst - but he was there to comfort you. he was there to embrace you in his arms and kiss the places you needed the most. sunoo would always tell you that you were lucky as you could see all types of colours, some maybe the ones humans hadn't discovered which would make you feel better. you'd fall asleep from his touch on your back, gently stroking.

being a perfume maker had its quirks; you knew thousands of fragrances. with that, your fiance would describe colour to you using different scents. it started when he first described the colour purple which he described as 'lavender and blueberries'. he continued to do so every day since.e ach description for colour would be different every time. it made you feel so full - it was as if you were the raindrops and he was the escaping sunlight in between the thunder clouds. you both had merged and made a new rainbow, one with more colours than the human eye could see.

"very pretty. how about this one?" you said, pointing to the sky where his strokes were visibly seen.

he hummed. he sure had picked up that mannerism from you. "that one.. it smells like the january morning i started loving you."

to him, you would always smell like that morning. kim sunoo was your stone and you were his. he kept you grounded whenever a thought lifted you up into infinity but here you were, in the arms of your lover. you were grounded, and you were loved. and he loved you so much more.

© youngiez, 2021

OH HELL NAH NOT THE HOMEWRECKER PART COMING THROUGH AAAA

PRINCESS’ JOURNAL — a lee juyeon smau

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MANI STOPPP THIS IS SO CUTE I WAS ABT TO START SQUEALING AT THE BUS STOP OMG!!!!

FILLER — TEASER

⊹ it was as if the universe was trying to make a fool of you, your lack of a soulmate mark proves that. you were the person people spent time with before they found their actual soulmate, leaving you alone to mend the heartbreak yourself each time. and for a while, you were content with being just a filler, not knowing what else you could be in this kind of world. but when someone else comes along and changes your outlook on love and life, you desperately crave to realign your own stars.

pairing: tbz hyunjae x gn reader genre: not your typical soulmate au, college au, slice of life, light fluff here, lots of angst to be sprinkled in, strangers to friends to eventual lovers  teaser word count: 1,787 full fic word count: honestly NO CLUE ~10k more or less warnings: swearing, eventual mental health talk, eventually you might cry release date: mid/late december but I’ll try to get it out as fast as I can <3 bully me into finishing it 

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it was time for you to get your shit together. all your wallowing and moping from the most recent failed relationship had been at the expense of your studies. missing lectures and assignments that greatly impacted your gpa because of a silly boy who threw you away like nothing wasn’t worth it anymore.

this was also a part of the ongoing and vicious cycle. after getting completely heartbroken, that sadness would turn into anger. anger at yourself for being so affected and at the one who left you for having such an effect on you. after a few weeks, you’d quickly bounce back, building up those walls again and move on with your life. as if you were preparing yourself to do it all over again.

sitting in the school library, it was empty aside from the few other students who had the same crazy idea as you. the time read 10:13 pm and you were slowly growing tired, which then escalated into frustration that you were nowhere near done with catching up. your eyes grew bleary at the amount of tiny texts you were reading on your laptop screen as well as from your textbooks. but you couldn’t give up now. just one more chapter at least. as you read and simultaneously listen to your professors recorded lecture, none of your thoughts were coherent because the notes you were writing were absolute nonsense.

omg want chimckem!!!! the brain goes brrr boom thought. professor kim low-key fine. ????? !!!!!! fuzzy sock = carpet for ur feet were some of the notes that littered your notebook page. you didn’t realize what you had wrote until you had finished reading the text and just stared at your handwriting. groaning, you drop your pen and then drop your head onto the desk you were sitting at with a thud! the sudden noise in the quiet space caused a couple students to look up, but quickly returned to their own work once they found the source. it’s no biggie, just another struggling college kid. you softly bang your head against the desk repeatedly, hoping it’ll snap you out of this fatigue instead of damaging more of your braincells.

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LILY THIS SEEMS LIKE SUCH A CUTE READ ALREADY OMG

𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 !

- enemy!jay x fem!reader x crush!yeonjun

𔘓sypnosis: [you hated jay with all your heart, you really did. and oh boy were you so happy to finally graduate from high school and start anew with college. but then what happens when you find out that jay goes to the same college, takes the same major as you and so does your highschool crush and all-rounder, yeonjun? and why is jay suddenly being nice to you…?]

𔘓pairings: enemy!jay x fem!reader x crush!yeonjun

𔘓genre: slowburn, social media au, mutual pining, enemies to lovers, college au, fluff, angst, attempted humour

𔘓warnings: jay was kinda mean at the start :/, swearing, jokes? idk im not funny!!

𔘓featuring: ENHYPEN, TXT, Stray Kids, ITZY and BTS maybe.. (other idols might come up in between idk)

𔘓status: ongoing

𔘓started on: 1st Dec

𔘓ended on: idk man we're gonna have to see

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더보이즈 ✩ THE BOYZ REACTION : to their s/o asking for another kpop group member's number.

genre : fluff, maybe a tiny little angst

a/n : since my 3 top bg are performing together (I CLEARLY WANT TO SCREAM RIGHT NOW) aka enha, txt & tbz, i wanted to write this reaction! hope u will like it!

상연 ✩ sangyeon

don't understand why you came to him all lovey dovey

with doe eyes and big big smile on your pretty lips

don't understand either why you're so clingy suddenly

then the fateful question : « what do you need? »

smile when your pretty hands come to rest on his cheeks

« baby please, do me a favor, ask for heeseung's number for me before your collab stage.. »

but frowns at your sudden question

don't understand why you need heeseung's number so bad

his heart helps a little in his chest, imagining the worst

maybe he wasn't good enough for you?

seeing the worry in his eyes made you regret your request

so you come gently strew his face with butterfly kisses, whispering little i love yous in his ear

« sangyeon, heeseung just looked kind and nice. you don't have to worry, the man i love is you and only you. »

can't hide his smile and the blush on his cheeks

camouflaging his face in the crook of your neck after positively nodding his head

제이콥 ✩ jacob

« cobie, can i ask you something? »

too bad, you knew he would never tell you no

even for the silliest things

the precious angel in him always made him accept

« sure honey, whats up? »

when you asked him in a small voice, enhypen jake's number, he thought he misheard

then he asked you to repeat, confirming that you had just asked for the number of a boy other than him

but it didn't bother him more than that, just nodding his head

even though he didn't understand why you wanted jake's number

he understood even less when you came to cling to him, kissing his cheek

when he seemed completely lost

« what was that for? »

the smile on your lips warmed his heart, making him want to hug you, like a teddy bear

« just to remind you that, just because i'm asking for another boy's number, doesn't mean i'm looking for something else. i have you, and you are perfect to me, i don't need anything else. »

and he felt like he was falling in love with you again, smiling like a fool

영훈 ✩ younghoon

you were quietly in the living room

watching tv with him

zapping to find something interesting

when you stumbled upon the show presented by the prettiest mc : park sunghoon

younghoon, not interested, kept changing the channel until he heard you moan and steal the remote

he suddenly felt very interested in the program

and you too, which made him roll his eyes

« honey, can you ask sunghoon's number for me? he looks so cool and cute, i want to talk to him. »

your question made him bugger, making him frown as he pivoted his face towards you

« why do you want his number? not like you want him to be your friend or something. »

you shrug your shoulders, your eyes riveted on the screen, tilting your head slightly

« he's tall, cute and handsome. totally my type. »

a shocked laugh left his lips, falsely offended by your words, a wounded hand against his heart

« i'm also tall, cute and handsome. »

slip his arms around you after that, pulling you against him as a little hint of jealousy dawned in him

feel his heart melt in his chest when your eyes land on his

your fingers playing with the strands of his ebony hair

« yes, i know. that's what i said : totally my type. »

and then a small kiss on his cheek

making him realise that you're truly the love of his life

현재 ✩ hyunjae

« and why the hell do you want jay's number? »

he felt deeply attacked and shocked for you to dare ask him for the number of another boy

even more if it is someone other than his group's members

acts like a dramaqueen, placing his hand against his heart, mimicking fainting on the sofa

fake crying when you dare to answer him that jay has a better dress style than him

and above all that he looks cooler

proceed to sulk in your bedroom, hugging a pillow against him with his lips in pout

he was jealous, but he would never admit it

he's still jealous, even when you climb on the bed to come around his waist with your arms, resting your chin against his shoulder

« you should go cuddle jay, not me. »

moan in pain when your hand crashes violently against the back of his head

ready to retort, until you silence him by kissing him, making the tips of his ears blush

« he may be cooler than you, but he will never be you. you're my loser lover. »

can't help but want to punch you so hard and kiss you so bad at the same time

주연 ✩ juyeon

« juyeon, can you come here? »

when you ask for something

juyeon can't help but make all your wishes come true

whatever it is, he will do anything to satisfy you

but this time, your request left him perplexed

« why do you want yeonjun's number? »

shrugging your shoulders, you looked up at him for a few seconds

trying to cover up the smirk emerging on your lips

« mhhh.. have you seen his aotm performance? he's amazing, i can't help but watch it on repeat. » (true fact honestly)

and currently, he frowns again

because why the hell you watch yeonjun's aotm, when you should watch his

he feels disappointed, crossing his arms against his chest while clearing his throat

as you try so hard to keep from laughing

« and what about my atom? do you like it as much as yeonjun's? »

feels even more disappointed and betrayed when you said no, shrugging your shoulders

but don't notice when you get up to walk towards him, putting your hands on his cheeks

lifting his head to look at you, smiling tenderly

« yours? i love it even more lee juyeon, you're amazing, and you will always be my favorite. »

케빈 ✩ kevin

he looked disoriented, when you jumped on his bed so early in the morning

when you should be peacefully asleep

but no, you had to scroll on twitter, finding new pictures of hueningkai

making you hop on the bed, your hands hanging on his arm

« i absolutely need you ask hueningkai his number for me, i need it. »

raising an eyebrow laughing, he ends up taking your hands off his arm, almost knocking you out of bed

which did not prevent you from continuing to whine for hyuka's number

« why do you need it so bad anyway. »

rolling your eyes coming to stick to him, pretending to think

« i mean, look at him. he's handsome and supra funny. »

he couldn't believe his ears, raising his arms to the sky

asking beyonce what he could have done wrong to deserve this

« dude, i'm literally your handsome and funny boyfriend. »

looking up at him, you nodded, giving him the most beautiful smile

« ahh, you're right. you have something he doesn't have. »

looking at you with a victorious smile, he bulged his chest

« what? charisma? »

a bulged chest which you hastened to bang, give a flick to his forehead

« foolishness. »

뉴 ✩ chanhee

« jungwon's number? but.. since when do you have a thing for jungwon? i through your bias was sunoo. »

in fact, chanhee was right

maybe you had a penchant for sunoo's infectious smile

but that was before your heart was taken by jungwon's smile

with pouty lips, you begin to say : « yes but.. yang jungwon' smile.. »

rolling his eyes, chanhee played with your hair, bored because of this conversation

he was not jealous, at least not too much

because you used to talk about other people together

but he can't stand the fact that another smile than his

could make you ask your boyfriend for another boy's number

unbelievable !

sighing lightly, before you lift your head to him

chanhee offered you the sweetest of his smiles

the one that capsized your heart and blushed your cheeks

and you come to peck his lips once or twice, snuggling in his comforting arms

« nevermind, forget what i asked you. »

raising an eyebrow, chanhee gently stroked your arm with his fingertips

« why? you know, i don't mind asking him. »

but you shook your head negatively, camouflaging your face in the crook of his neck

« no, no need. the only smile that matters to me is yours. »

making his heart beat 300 miles an hour

큐 ✩ changmin

« can i may know why? »

changmin definitely couldn't believe what you just asked him

did you really just ask him for the number of his favorite mc?

aka choi soobin?

« nothing in particular, he just looks funny, and sweet, and fucking handsome. and t a l l. »

pretend to yawn when you tell him this, going back to his occupations

and even when you beg him lightly he refuses

no he said, and when you ask him why

he answers : « because soobin is mine. »

and you're the one in shock now, pretending to sulk

but at least now you won't ask for the number of any other boy than him

because deep down, changmin was just extremely jealous

which made him come and take you in his arms, placing a kiss on your shoulder

turning you around, coming to put a million kisses on his face

« maybe soobin is yours, but you, you are mine and only mine. »

he couldn't help laughing, before smiling tenderly at you, placing a kiss on your forehead

« i am completely and totally just yours. »

finally, you were the one who was jealous now

주학년 ✩ haknyeon

« uh? »

he seemed lost when you asked him for taehyun's number

blinking several times trying to realize if this was all real

but when he asks you why, you suddenly seemed dreamy

your chin stuck in the palm of your hand

« for several reasons : he looks funny, cute and surrounded by good vibes. it just seems to be nice to hang out with. and more important point.. »

sliding your hands in front of your chest, your eyes looked big while miming the bulging muscles of his torso

« this. »

haknyeon looked suddenly shocked, the tips of his ears blushing

as you watched him out of the corner of your eye, scrutinizing his reactions

he was way too cute, observing his own torso

that you got up to come the back hug, placing a kiss on the bridge of his jaw

« you know.. i also have a bulging chest. »

his remark making you laugh, you nodded positively

as he swiveled towards you, giving you the opportunity to let your chin rest on his chest, as you smiled at him

« i know, and this torso will always be my favorite. and the boy who has it. »

선우 ✩ sunwoo

when he feels your body collaspe on his back

he feels really happy to have his baby hugging him

but when he heard you sigh incessantly

he understood that you had something to ask him

so he swiveled, now finding himself on his back, you lying on him

« what do you want. »

a smile appeared on your lips, as you assumed an innocent look, which made him raise an eyebrow

« my cute little boba boyfriend, could you ask for enhypen's sunoo number, for your cute little soulmate? »

raises his eyebrows even more after that, a nervous, mocking laugh escaping his pretty lips

because he thought you were joking

when you weren't

« wait, you're serious? »

seeing the serious way you looked at him, he understood that you were serious

then a jealousy invaded his whole body, crossing his arms against his chest

« why? you already have a sunwoo in your life, isn't it enough for you? »

a crystalline laugh left your lips, which made the tips of sunwoo's ears blush despite the pout on his lips

that you hastened to kiss, before resting your chin on his hand

« he's just cute, but of course, you're cuter than him. and above all, i'm in love with you, dumbass, not with him. »

에릭 ✩ eric

you were both quietly installed in the living room

you working on your homework while he relaxed himself, playing the console

when you remembered that tweet you saw this morning

continuing to do your homework, your voice suddenly distracted him from his game

his head swiveling towards you with a shocked expression

« and why do you need beomgyu's number? »

he was not jealous, or at least not yet

but when you shrug your shoulders

replying that beomgyu looked really funny and always in a good mood

he felt his stomach tighten

and you see out of the corner of your eye, his pouty lips, tearing you a sweet smile, melting your heart

« hmm.. yea sure.. »

his voice sounded so sad all of a sudden, that you bothered to leave the table to sit on his lap

kissing his cheek tenderly, hanging your arms around his neck

« look at your sad face, are you jealous? »

he looked away, just wrapping his warm arms around your waist

a little laugh left your lips, stroking his hair softly while whispering

« you're the sunshine of my life, eric. no one will ever replace you. not even choi beomgyu. »

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TWO : BET ON YOU

as december starts, the whole school starts to prepare for the one & only yearly christmassy! since usually it’s mainly for seniors, every year group is excited.

but in one specific friend group, a specific person proposes that they should all get a date since this whole school christmassy may be a one time thing.

but what if your friends kim sunwoo & eric sohn are both aiming for you to be their date? in other words, what if they both

bet on you.

main pairing(s) : kim sunwoo x fem!reader, eric sohn/son youngjae x femreader

genre : smau, fluff, highschool au, love triangle, friends to lovers

warnings : this is my first smau so i apologize if it goes horrible wrong :/

representative song :

when youngho doesn’t know what to get the girls for christmas

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PRINCESS’ JOURNAL — a lee juyeon smau

act ten: exception , wc: 887 (unedited)

warnings: a small suggestive innuendo in there like SMALL ( PLS he means making out btw)

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a/n: not satusfied with this chapter cus went rlly fast LMFAOO but this smau is going to be shorter than so sick i’m pretty sure so…we’re BOLTING idk how to feel about the written part Sigh but let’s just roll with it

KISS YOU BETTER ‧₊˚

“Kiss it better.”

It was a phrase you heard nonstop. The main perpetrator almost always being Kim Sunwoo. Ever since the two of you were just little kids, at an age where the only worries weighing on your backs being cooties and whether or not their favorite cartoon character would defeat the villain of the show (which was pretty useless, seeing as the episodes always followed a formula that lead to the protagonist winning everything though, kids are quite oblivious).

Every time you hurt yourself, it was always the one solution he came up with, no matter what.

You scraped your knee? Sunwoo would kiss it better. You got a paper cut? Sunwoo’s there to kiss it better. You broke your ankle playing dodgeball and now had to walk around in crutches and a cast around your leg? You know Sunwoo’s gonna kiss it better even when he knows it won’t help at all.

And despite the both of you now being grown adults, Sunwoo was always one for traditions.

“Ow- This coffee’s too hot, I think I burnt my lips.” you mope, a finger coming up to touch your lips as you look down at them.

You turn to Sunwoo who was mindlessly scrolling through his phone before he immediately stood up, alarmed by your sudden complaint as he walked over to you, from the next chair.

“Hey, Sunwoo? Can you kiss it better for me?” you boldly remark, pointing to your lips as you begin to pout exaggeratedly, a smile growing on Sunwoo’s face. He places a finger on your chin, bringing you closer to him before planting his soft lips against your’s for a mere second. Yet that one small kiss made you feel like you were bathing in total and absolute bliss.

“There, all better.”

tattle-tale | l.sy

pairings: lee sangyeon x reader genre: teacher au, tooth-rotting fluff summary: in which teacher!sangyeon has a crush on teacher!you and anonymously leaves little gifts for you on your desk, only to one day be caught by your entire class word count: 5.9k series: sankyeom’s 2k followers celebration

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You loved your job, you really did.

Teaching little kids all day long was an absolute joy for you. But if you said recess wasn’t your favourite time of the day, you’d definitely be lying. “Finally,” you groaned as you took a seat on a sofa in the teacher’s lounge, a large cup of coffee in your hand as you closed your eyes.

Sangyeon, Jacob and Hyunjae – three teachers at your school that you considered close friends – shared knowing smiles. “Rough morning?” Jacob asked.

“I love my students,” you said, eyes still closed. “But they can be little devils sometimes.”

Hyunjae burst into laughter as Jacob and Sangyeon grinned. “They can’t be that bad?”

You opened your eyes to observe your colleagues. “It’s Emma’s birthday today. She brought cake for the entire class, and they ate the entire thing within the first ten minutes of first period,” you recalled in a monotone voice.

Jacob winced. “Sugar rush?” he guessed.

“You have no idea,” you complained, having flashbacks to your students running around the classroom and causing absolute chaos. “I would literally kill for some coffee. Or at least maim.”

Hyunjae pointed at your mug. “What do you call that?” he teased.

“Terrible teacher lounge coffee that hasn’t been warm for, like, an hour,” you observed as you took a sip of your coffee. Then, you winced and pushed the mug away from you. “I may be desperate for a good caffeine fix, but I’m not that desperate,” you mumbled as you got up to toss the contents of your mug down the sink.

Sangyeon’s eyes trailed after your retreating figure, a mindless smile on his face as he observed the way you glared at your, now empty, mug in disgust as if it had betrayed you. His gaze drew towards Jacob when his colleague cleared his throat, a knowing look in his and Hyunjae’s eyes as Sangyeon gave them an innocent smile. “Are you ever going to ask her out?” Jacob asked with a lowered voice.

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walkin’ in time ▫ sangyeon

➳ pairing: single dad!sangyeon x female kindergarten teacher!reader

➳ genre: fluff, angst, single dad!au, kindergarten teacher!au

➳ warnings: mentions of divorce

➳ word count: 11.6k

➳ fic playlist: walkin’ in time - the boyz | run away - txt | memories - sabai | full of life - fairlane | 8 letters - why don’t we | this feeling - the chainsmokers ft. kelsea ballerini | red - taylor swift

➳ special thanks: @fullsunsays​​ for helping me to proofread and offering her invaluable opinions when this fic was still halfway done + @ateez-little-star​​ who i have cameoed in this fic for being such a sweet mutual and a lovely friend of mine here on tumblr!

a/n : only semi edited!

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【23:29】 ❃ Lee Sangyeon

You had a shit ton of work to do, and so did Sangyeon. The both of you made a bet on who would get tired and go to bed first.

Being competitive by nature, you didn't want to lose. Even after hours and hours of paperwork, you still managed to keep your eyes wide open. Sangyeon on the other hand was on the brink of falling face-first onto the desk.

Why does his head have to feel this heavy at a time like this?

"I can't do it. I'm gonna continue this tomorrow," Sangyeon stood up, cracked his knuckles, and let out a big sigh.

"Yes! I won!"

Without any warning, he attacked and tickled your stomach, pushing you onto your shared bed.

"Sangyeon stop! It tickles!" you try to say, laughs interrupting in between each sentence.

"Let's sleep y/n," with eyes fluttered shut, Sangyeon pulled you closer to him.

"But we haven't changed or brushed our teeth yet?"

"We'll do it tomorrow," his voice slowly faltering.

You snuggled up to your pillow as Sangyeon uses his last ounce of energy to pull you into his embrace. Ah, a comfier pillow.

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

BLACK HOLE — C.CH (TEASER)

— pairing: choi chanhee x gender neutral reader

— summary: when you left, you took a part of chanhee with you. now you’re the only person who can give it back

— genre: exes to ??, angst, some fluff maybe :D

— teaser wc: 689

— full fic wc: 10k ish

— warnings: profanities, chanhee smokes

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“drinking when you have an eight a.m. rehearsal seems like a bad idea.”

bad idea. bad idea. it seemed like coming outside was one of those, as well. 

after all this time, and everything you had been through, the smoothness to chanhee’s voice still went straight through you. 

where it used to feel warm and engulfing, it now felt like a stab to the chest. especially when he used the same tone for you that he used for strangers.  

you supposed you were strangers now. “i’m full of bad ideas.”

there was no response for a moment, but then a hum. “you always have been.”

braving it, you spun on your heel so that your back was against the railing. no longer looking out at the garden, you were able to see chanhee in all his glory, leant casually against the wall as though this entire situation hadn’t felt straight out of a story book. 

good was probably an understatement for how he looked. now, you got to see him in his entirety, no moving figures or conversation distracting you, and your breath hitched in your throat. 

he stayed still for a moment, allowing you to scan his body, and you did an awful job at hiding your were doing just that. you dragged your gaze down the lines of his neck, scanning his chest and his face, before you attention was pulled when he moved once more to bring your least favourite thing between his lips. 

boldly, chanhee looked you straight in the eye as he took a drag from the cigarette he held, shamelessly making a point as the two of you stood alone. 

you remembered nights talking about it, how badly you hated smoking. perhaps it was rooted in your family’s own bad habits, or perhaps it was just because it was disgusting, but you had been very vocal in your relationship about disgust for the habit. seeing chanhee doing it in front of you was a bigger punch to the gut than any screaming match ever could have been. 

it was a true reminder of what you had ruined. 

“smoking is disgusting.” you couldn’t resist the comment, watching chanhee exhale another puff of smoke into the air. 

“tough habit to break.” was chanhee’s only response, and the way it rattled your bones unnecessarily made you want to scoff. 

it hurt, truthfully. and you couldn’t explain why. up until a week ago, you hadn’t thought about chanhee in months. you had moved on, thought you were finally getting over the thing that you ruined, only for him to show up at your university, in your cohort, and remind you of every ache you had ignored for so long. 

you didn’t expect him to have any respect for you, not after the way you treated him in the end, but this was the biggest punch to the gut. you would rather him have slandered your name to everyone you knew than start smoking. not when that could damage him, too. 

fitting, you supposed. the new image seemed complete with a cigarette in his hand. that only made you hate it even more, no matter how good he looked. 

“why did you come here?” you asked bluntly, not even bothering to tiptoe around the topic. 

chanhee looked less than surprised that you asked. “you’re not the only one with dreams, y/n.”

shaking your head, you watched as he stumped the butt of the cigarette out on the wall, neatly placing it in a container nearby. “not just here - not just seoul. why to my university? why to this party?” 

a quick blink, then chanhee looked away, but there was a burdened smile toying on his lips. “honestly? to the university, because i didn’t think you’d still be here. you seemed so set on living your own life after all.” the poignant reference to your final words to him – the need to live your own life – stung. “here tonight? for the exact same reason you had your arms around juyeon earlier.” he laughed quietly, but it was cold and nothing like what you remembered. “to be petty.”

ೃ⁀➷ a/n: see you in a week or so ^-^

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♡⃗ TWENTY-FOUR DAYS BEFORE CHRISTMAS !

synopsis : little cute activities that can be done with your boyfie while waiting for christmas.

genre : just fluff, it's christmas dude, everyone just need to be happy and kind

♡⃗ : DAYS UNTIL CHRISTMAS !

one : choi beomgyu — open the first box of the advent calendar !

two : kim younghoon — christmas decoration in the house !

three : kim sunoo — write a letter to santa claus !

four : bae jacob — knit a scarf !

five : sim jake — build a fort with pillows !

six : nishimura niki — christmas tree !

seven : lee heeseung — walk in the streets at night !

eight : choi chanhee — first snow of december !

nine : choi yeonjun — snowball fight !

ten : kim sunoo 2.0 — cook shortbread !

eleven : park jongseong — walk through a christmas market place !

twelve : ji changmin — hot chocolate by the fireside !

threeteen : choi soobin — catch a cold !

fourteen : kim sunwoo — build a snowman !

fifteen : lee hyunjae — singing christmas songs !

sixteen : ju haknyeon — watching a christmas movie !

seventeen : kevin moon — watch the snow fall !

eighteen : park sunghoon — ice skating !

nineteen : kim taehyun — downhill skiing !

twenty : yang jungwon — shopping for gifts !

twenty-one : huening kai — wrapping christmas presents !

twenty-two : eric sohn — birthday !

twenty-three : lee sangyeon — family dinner !

twenty-four : lee juyeon — merry christmas !

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I’LL BE HOME FOR CHRISTMAS — l.sy

— pairing: idol!sangyeon x gn!reader

— summary: dating an idol is always hard, but during the holiday season, thoughts of what could have been only make it worse

— genre: bittersweet, fluff and angst

— word count: 1.8k

— warnings: this is. sort of sad i’m sorry in advance

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you used to love the incessant ringing of the facetime dial tone. it always signalled the one point in your day in which you got to pretend life was somewhat normal, that sangyeon wasn’t the other side of the country with no time allowance to see you. it was always a reminder that although he felt so far away, he was always present where you were, and still very much in love.

that novelty faded after a while. 

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