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lady-talks · 5 days
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bad boy levi is giving me brainrottnnenss
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sorry for the lack of posts recently 😢😢 here’s a levi drawing 2 make up 4 it I LOVB YOUUUUU
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lady-talks · 5 months
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i can’t stop sending this cat to people so I may as well draw him
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lady-talks · 10 months
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Hello there, I’m lady and this is my main account. My current activity blogs are @danchou-danchou and @yourfellowfandomfiend
Please check them out to see my recent works
Here is the Masterlist from this account
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lady-talks · 1 year
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Donut Changgu doodles!
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lady-talks · 1 year
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DOYOUNG — ‘PERFUME’ MV
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lady-talks · 1 year
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saw this on twitter rn, if you ever feel discouraged about writing fanfiction, read this again
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lady-talks · 1 year
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hi_sseulgi
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lady-talks · 1 year
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230108 ✹ jaehyun
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lady-talks · 2 years
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to whoever needs this right now…
your comfort character is so damn proud of you and the person you’ve become.
your comfort character would choose you first. no matter the circumstances.
your comfort character would drop everything to help you when you’re feeling sad, unloved or lonely.
your comfort character would walk to the ends of the earth if it meant seeing you happy.
your comfort character thinks you are the most stunning person in the universe. that new outfit you don’t think you look good in? they’d fight you just to prove just the opposite, to prove how beautiful/handsome/attractive you are - inside and out.
your comfort character can’t help but look at you like you put the stars in the sky.
your comfort character is always there if you need to get away. bad home life? they’ve got you. friend troubles? they’re on their way as we speak. just having a rough day? not to worry, they’re here to calm you down.
your comfort character always listens to what you have to say. they’d yell for everyone to shut up so you could have your turn to talk, no matter the topic.
your comfort character never lets you walk behind everyone on the sidewalk. they’re right beside you, always.
your comfort character loves you more than anything in this world. they think you’re the strongest person they’ve ever met, and hope that you always keep fighting.
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lady-talks · 2 years
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Nice try
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lady-talks · 2 years
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Could i have Han from Stray kids comfort a fan who has a panic attack? I love cute nicknames too if you could add that In
No warnings just fluff, also unrealistic because I don't know how fan signs actually work so I'm sorry
It was an exciting day for you. Not everyone gets to meet and talk to their idol. You'd been lucky enough to land yourself at a fan sign and couldn't be happier. It was almost surreal. Beaming fans filtered through the line. You got closer and closer to the table. Everything was fine, you felt completely fine. The moment came when you sat and started your progression through the line. You became nervous. Your palms began to sweat, you stammered out conversations. This got worse the longer you were there. You couldn't pinpoint exactly when but your anxiety started to spike. You sat down in front of Han. He smiled brightly at you and your heart began to pound. He was speaking to you but you barely heard. Your head felt light and it turned like a top. "Are you alright?" He cocks his head as concern washes over his face. He reaches out to touch your forearm. Your breathing picked up and you had to put your head down. This is so embarrassing. He tried to regain some control of the situation. Jisung repeatedly tapped your arm. "Here, why don't you breathe with me." He began to count off, taking deep breaths. He waited a few moments before speaking softly, "It's okay, I get them too." He signs the album you brought. "What's your name?" You were still jittery but you were able to hold a steady conversation with him and eventually make it out of the fan sign.
(here's one of you as his partner because I wasn't sure which you'd prefer and also because I'm a sucker for very soft comfort material)
The day was bright and the weather was nice. Everything seemed to be going right that day. Jisung had a good day at work and was able to finish up early. He purchased some of your favorite take out and began to think about a movie he'd been wanting to watch with you. He arrived at his apartment at an actually acceptable hour of the day, whistling the tune of a song he'd been working on. It was quiet like it always was. He set the take out down on the kitchen table and began his search for you. He was shocked, to say the least, when he found you curled up on the bed. Breathing hard and eyes squeezed shut. He knocked on the door and called out to you softly. Despite his effort, you startled and jerked up. You weren't teary eyed but you did look panicked. You reached out, making grabby hands, beckoning him closer. He lurched forward and cautiously began to cuddle you. He spoke to you, telling you about his day and rocking you gently. Depending on how bad the panic attack was he may or may not use some breathing exercises and brain break techniques to help you calm down. He soothingly whispers, "It's okay, baby" or "I've got you sweetheart" and when you feel better he'll want to ask you about it. Whether or not you decide to talk about it doesn't matter to him, he just wants to help you. You share the take out and cuddle on the couch, eventually falling asleep on his chest.
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Thank you so much for requesting!
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lady-talks · 3 years
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Hi can I send in a request please?
I might not get to it for a little bit but sure! I'd love that
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lady-talks · 3 years
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Hi, can I request a monsta x reaction to their s/o being really talkative (like never shutting up)? Thanks :)
Thank you so much for requesting. I apologize for the very long wait.
Ta-da!
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lady-talks · 3 years
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Monsta X Reaction- their s/o being talkative
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Request: Monsta X's reaction to you being talkative
Shownu: You realized that you tend to talk a lot. You can't really control it. It just kind of happens. You've been thinking that perhaps you had annoyed Shownu to an extent that created his recent sour mood. You asked him if you bothered him and at first he seemed confused.
"What do you mean?" He'd lower his brows.
"I talk a lot. Does that make you upset?" You twiddled your thumbs nervously.
Shownu put his hands on his hips, leaned his head back, and began to laugh. "No, baby, I love your talking. Work has just been stressful lately."
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Wonho: "Cut the chatter." He reminded you. "I'll kick your butt!"
"No, you won't." You say as you start up the go-kart.
You'd been smack talking him all day and were about to show him up in a go-kart race. You normally talked a lot. He didn't mind. He did mind when you talked a lot and beat him at everything you smack talked about.
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Minhyuk: Minhyuk seems liked he'd constantly appear to be irritated. But he actually isn't. He likes to make a joke out of it but he may have gone a little too far. He realizes this when he comes home and the house is as quiet as can be. Whoops! He makes it up to you by watching your favorite movies and getting you your favorite take-out.
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Kihyun: His favorite thing in the world is bringing up random topics and watching you lose focus on the previous conversation. He also likes to make funny faces and do general derpy stuff so that you start laughing and can't remember what you were talking about.
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Hyungwon: It's almost like you're just having a conversation with yourself and he's just watching. Even if he's got a comment to make he'll wait for you to take a breath and then pop a statement. He doesn't mind that you talk a lot. He likes to listen to you.
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Jooheon: Jooheon strikes me as another that wouldn't mind. In fact he loves it. Sometimes he'll start talking as fast as he can about random stuff and then you'll start talking faster. It's almost like a competition really. Who can talk the fastest for the longest.
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Changkyun: Good glory! They're already talking again! He'd tell his brain. Sometimes it can be a little annoying but he's learned to deal with it and it doesn't bother him so much anymore. Usually he'll just tune you out but let's say you're having a rough day and he can tell. He'll listen carefully and nod along. He might make a comment or two to make you feel better but he knows you just love to talk and that'll be the best medicine for you.
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Dear Reader,
To the person who sent this request, holy crap I'm so sorry that this took so long. I apologize to my readers as well. I hope you are all staying safe out there and I hope you're having a good day. If you want to read more work like this my masterlist can be found right here. Feel free to stop by my inbox and leave some feedback. Love you!
- the author
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lady-talks · 3 years
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Chai Tea
"You're so lovely."
His voice is sleep soaked, rasped with fading dreams. I breathe in deeply. I feel the weight of his arm across my waist. He is warm and calm. Peaking over his shoulder, I peer through the tall panes of glass and study the city rooftops.
Rain trails dribble down the expanse of windows and pool on the bottom ceils. Yuta's fingers softly stroke my hair as he hums a sweet tune. He shuffles around for a moment, arm reaching out to stir his chai tea and bring the straw to his lips.
The sound of the tea being sucked from the bottom of the cup is gritty but rattles pleasantly. It reminds me of quiet, early mornings spent in a cafe. Sometimes Yuta had trouble sleeping so the second one of his favorite cafes opened he was dragging me through the doors.
"I have to leave for tour in a few days." He states softly.
"I know." Early in the relationship I decided to keep tabs on his career since it was so public and busy. Knowing that he would have to go away for concerts and tours, being gone days to months at a time, hurt.
"I'm sorry." He hugs me a little closer.
"Don't be."
Even though it hurts, those days just before he leaves become that much more precious and sweet.
Please don't be sorry.
I rub his shoulder blades, his soft knit sweater tickling my fingertips. "I will always be right here when you come back." I know Yuta is smiling when I hear a muffled snort.
Yuta's smile is a simple treasure. It's bright, vibrant, and healing. His eyes twinkle, creasing in the most beautiful way. His features visibly lighten up with love and compassion.
His sad smiles, like the one that is surely on his face now, hit right in the ghostly heart of my soul. He gives them to me just before he leaves, I see them when he's overcome with a wave of homesickness, when he hangs up a facetime call. Knowing that his heart is sore but he wants to be happy is a kind of pain I've never really felt before. His emotions preventing his other emotions from feeling the way he wants to.
Yuta set the empty cup down and adjusts his position. I now stare down into his dark eyes. His smile isn't sad like I though it would be. Instead, he wears joy like a it's a new hoodie.
"Maybe you should get chai tea more often." I lean down and peck the tip of his nose and then his lips. "Your breath has never smelled better."
He laughs and pushes me off of him.
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lady-talks · 3 years
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Lemon Drops
The old Ford Galaxie 500 needed a tune up to say the least. It was covered in a thick layer of dust and smelled like mice. The six cylinder engine thundered like horse hooves and the seats were uncomfortably low to the ground. But still, Johnny begged me to go for a ride in the ancient car with him.
He lowered himself into the dusty driver's seat and turned the key. The stupid loud engine growled and the old beater came to life. I climbed into the passenger seat next to Johnny, clicking the single belt around my waist.
Sitting in the car is like going back in time. Both the interior and exterior are turquoise. The steering wheel is blue leather and thin with a second silver ring in the middle that functions a pithy car horn. The yellowed speedometer reads from 0 to 120 and next to it, written in white lettering, is the brand Ford. There's a cigarette lighter in the front and back seat, the roof is ribbed white leather. It reeks of 1965.
Johnny pops a lemon drop into his mouth, presses the brake and puts the car in drive. He cruises along ragged dirt roads, rolling down the squeaky window he throws his arm outside and waves his fingers in the wind.
I reach over and dig through his coat pockets until I find the plastic bag of lemon drops. I nearly go blind from the setting sun as I turn back to the dashboard. Hues of orange and pink streak across the sky as if they've been made by careful brush strokes. The blend smoothly like water colors.
Momentarily, Johnny forgets there's no headrest and tilts his head backwards. His skull quickly whips forward and he starts to laugh, almost choking on his lemon drop as he turns a corner rather roughly.
"We've got to do this more often." He says, his left hand still trailing the wind.
I look over at Johnny and see his gleeful expression. His cheeks rounded from the soft smile he wears.
I reach out and stroke his hair. "Yeah, but next time let's use the brake when we turn so we don't die from running into a ditch...or choking on lemons drops."
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lady-talks · 3 years
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Chocolate Croissants
Calmly sipping his iced tea, Taeil reaches out and caresses my cheek. His gentle fingers glide over my blushed skin, back and forth, like he's rubbing silk. Peeling my eyes off the road for only a moment I glance at him. His face his done up in a content look. His eyes are bright with adoration and love. My eyes drop back to the road as he continues to thumb my cheek.
Spring has arrived on the mountain tops. The trees have returned to their brilliant greens and the wild flowers are just beginning to bloom. Patches of orange, yellow, and purple dot the rolling slopes. Brookes and streams splash wildly over smoothed stones and boulders, rerouting an ancient path that weaves all across the mountains.
Taeil stares at the birds that flitter around the trees, eyeing their tangerine colored feathers that flash in and out of sight. He rolls down the car window and leans nearly halfway out of the car. The chopping wind sends candy wrappers flying through the car. Taeil grins as the afternoon sun drapes over his skin. When he rolls the window back up, there's a fine layer of dust that's coats his face and ruffles his hair.
Pulling off onto a rutted dirt road, I park the car. Taeil leaps from the passenger seat and flies toward the hillside. The view is absolutely stunning. Blankets of sunlight have pooled over the vast expanse of green forest. The wind howls pleasantly over the ridges of blue mountain.
As Taeil stands at the hillside, gazing at the miraculous sight, I approach him from behind. I carry a chocolate stuffed croissant which I have nabbed from the snack stash in the backseat. Chocolate croissants have become a recent favorite of his.
I wrap my arms around his waist and hold the croissant within his field of vision. He takes it from my hands and begins to munch happily on the croissant.
"Happy Birthday, Taeil."
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