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doyums · 3 days
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myungjae / earth, wind & fire / 240421
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kim-woonhak · 2 days
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yeppi sungho 🐱🎀
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lee-sanghyeok · 3 days
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all riwoo needs : dogs and doughnuts
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oursades · 2 days
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ᯓ★ I've been wearing black leather all my life.
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hongjoongpresent · 23 hours
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agust28 · 2 days
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| White noise
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Pairing jaehyun x reader
Wc ?
Tags fluff
Notes Feeling like falling behind by laufey lately :) Quickly whipped this up while on shift lol Hope it’s good!
"It’s supposed to rain later," you say while lying on Jaehyun's chest, checking the weather while he scrolls through Netflix. "Really? How hard?" he asks before finally choosing a show. "Pretty hard, I'm assuming. The little emoticon shows lightning," he hums before playfully buffing his chest. "Don't worry, I'll protect you." You smack his chest playfully, laughing at his silliness. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I actually like thunderstorms. They’re calming, especially at night." He bulges his eyes in surprise. "Calming?! You’re crazy," he shakes his head, not believing you for a second. "What?" you laugh. "Seems like someone’s afraid of thunderstorms," you tease. "Pfft, no way!" he exclaims as if he’s actually offended. "I’m just teasing, baby, don’t worry."
Later that night, rain begins pouring down heavily as you and Jaehyun start to get ready for bed. As you finish lathering up your body with lotion, Jaehyun is already tucked into bed, waiting for you. Truth be told, Jaehyun is scared of the rain, more specifically the thunder. But of course, he’s not going to tell you that. So, he stuffs his fear and acts like the knight in shining armor he is for you.
Okay, turns out it is difficult to pretend to be something he is definitely NOT. While you passed out a few minutes after tucking yourself into Jaehyun's chest, Jaehyun has not slept at all. He knows you have to get up early tomorrow, but he also desperately wants to wake you up and comfort him. Lost in his thoughts, Jaehyun does not notice you wiggle out of his grasp. “Jay, what’s wrong?” your croaky voice brings him out of his thoughts. “I'm sorry, baby, I didn’t mean to wake you.” “It’s alright, what’s wrong?” you ask again, worry fully waking you up. “It’s nothing, just…” he feels embarrassed to voice out his feelings but he desperately wants to go to sleep and forget about the thunder. “the thunder kinda makes it hard to sleep,” he expresses so softly, it takes you a minute to comprehend. “Oh…” You didn’t think he’d actually been scared of the thunder, but thinking back to earlier, you should have noticed. Guilt begins to reside in you from teasing Jaehyun even though you weren’t aware of his fear then. “I’m sorry for teasing you earlier. I thought you were joking and stuff…” “No, it’s okay! You didn’t. I’m not like deathly afraid of it.” You both laugh. “I just… it’s just a little hard to fall asleep to it, that’s all.” There’s a moment of silence before you suggest something. “Do you want me to soothe you?” “Yes, please,” his reply comes as quickly as your suggestion leaves your mouth, which makes you giggle a bit. Sleep finally comes to Jaehyun once you lay him on your chest and caress his hair.
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Sungho: Will you guys at least act normal when Zico-nim comes over?
Leehan:*flips a pancake and reads it like a tarot card*
Leehan: Bad news.
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neocatharsis · 1 day
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240423 sbsmtvtheshow Twitter Update with XIAOJUN
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elcolordelayer · 2 months
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bésame⠀⠀ con ⠀⠀tus ⠀⠀ojos⠀
⠀ de⠀⠀ miel ⠀⠀♡ིྀ ㅤ ✧⠀⠀ ͟ ͟ ͟⬚͒͟͟ ྀ͟͟ ͟
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sientemefragil · 5 months
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ㅤ ㅤ❀ ͟͟❘❙❚ efímero amor⠀ूੂ🤍
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h-ao · 8 days
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⏖     ( ⑅ ˘ ˑ ˘ )      🥽      ⁺
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⏖     ( ⑅ ˘ ˑ ˘ )      🌸      ⁺
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k-etak · 2 months
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looking at the moon reminds me of you.
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kim-woonhak · 2 days
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kim woonhak loves and is loved! 🥰
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lee-sanghyeok · 3 days
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loserlvrss · 15 days
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꒰ 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓! ꒱ 김동현
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summary : you’ve been bored of your boyfriends calm demeanor, so you decided to prank him just to see if he’d start a fight — however, it gave you something much better
genre : kinda angsty, suggestive, leehan x afab!reader tws : language, kinda toxic behavior, suggestive content author notes : sorry this took a while i’ve been supah swamped but i hope you enjoyed the direction i took your request in !! word count : 1.4k
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you don’t know why you were doing this. even as you applied the black, green and blue makeup, you couldn’t think of a valid reason. yet, here you were, sat on your couch scrolling through your phone, just awaiting the opportunity to prank your sweet, unsuspecting boyfriend.
maybe he’d gotten too comfortable in your relationship. hell, you used whatever excuse to try and justify it. but, the truth is, you wanted to see if he had it in him to get mad at you. he was so damn peaceful all the time — you loved that about him, really — nonetheless, deep down, your heart raced with the thought; the anticipation when he’d finally catch a glimpse of your artwork that he’d deem someone else’s.
this was fun.
you knew it’d work. you’ve never let leehan purposefully leave marks on your skin, not because it didn’t feel good to have him kiss you, but simply because you’ve always found them tacky and a hassle to cover up. you’d wasted so much makeup in the past trying to do so, so whenever he’d come close to leaving purple patches, you’d tell him to stop. he’d even bargained with leaving them in places only he could see, but you still refused. especially if you couldn’t return the favor.
you knew this was an evil way to push his buttons, that you oh-so-desperately wanted to see pushed. it was selfish, really, however at this moment in time the plan was already set into action. you wanted to start a fight, just to see if he could.
he’s never gotten mad at you. he’s never yelled at you. he’s never dared put a hand on you. and that was a dream, but somewhere deep down, you knew it was also just as boring as it was desirable. you wanted him to yell at you — at least once — manhandle you — consensually, of course — you wanted so much, and maybe this wasn’t the right way to bring it up, but it didn’t matter anymore as his voice broke through the silenced air.
“what’s that?”
“what’s what?” you asked, acting obliviously as you scrolled through twitter and instagram in turns.
he shrugged, and you don’t know if it was the fact that he seemingly didn’t care, or if it was that maybe he just brushed it under the rug as anything else, that began to piss you off.
nonetheless, you decided you were in it for the long run. after all, you wanted to see if he’d start the fight.
and throughout the rest of the afternoon you’d catch leehan staring in your direction, shifting his gaze when you’d make eye-contact. he kept a calm demeanor, never asking again what the purple marks on your neck were. he’d even hugged you before he left for practice, getting all up close and personal with the artwork.
you were finding it hard to believe he hadn’t noticed.
maybe he was gathering his thoughts. maybe he was trying to decided why you didn’t smell like another man — why he knew you wouldn’t do that to him. maybe as much as his buttons were pushed, this was it for his stemmed anger. maybe dance practice was his way to relieve the stress you caused from time-to-time. maybe the cool, calm and collected leehan was the only version of your otherwise, smiley, boyfriend.
maybe you were beginning to feel bad because you had no idea the feelings he had towards this prank. did it upset him? you wouldn’t be none-the-wiser to it if it had. he was good at shielding emotions, and maybe that’s where you needed to draw the line. maybe that’s where your conversation should’ve began, instead of whatever the hell tiktok had inspired you to do.
you kept looking at the clock on your home screen, counting down the minutes until he’d come back to you. and just as you had decided to end the prank, opting for a civil — adult-ish — conversation, a text illuminated your dark screen.
it read: we need to talk.
yet you couldn’t decipher the hidden meaning. of course you knew what it was about, that’s the only thing that’s been wrong throughout the last few months between you two. what else could it be? and why, now that you were finally getting what you wanted, didn’t it feel good?
you didn’t answer him, partially because you didn’t know what to say; it was a prank. i just wanted to see if you’d get mad at me. i’m so bored of this. nothing seemed correct, or frankly, truthful.
you also knew that he wasn’t far. he wouldn’t have texted you otherwise, just to torcher you — though it would’ve been deserved. so, you waited by the door for your boyfriend to get back, the thought of washing away the eyeshadow long gone.
then, it finally opened with the pattern of your key code. the air became thick and you found it hard to swallow with a lump in your throat. were you sorry? yes. did you feel bad for being immature? yes. was a tiny part of you still curious to see how this would play out?
yes.
"y/n," was the first, and only, thing he muttered for a couple of excruciatingly long minutes. you watched as he put his bag down, eyed him as he took his shoes off, and almost burst when he ran a hand through his hair. maybe leehan was able to torcher you, even if unintended.
his eyes finally met yours, but then they drifted to your neck, and further to your collar bone. he knew. he's known since the first question left his lips hours and hours ago.
"what's that?" his arms snaked between each other, and you found it wrong to think it was hot, but you very much did.
almost like deja vu, the same feeling crept up from down within you. "what's what?" you reenacted. although this time, he didn't let it go. he approached you quickly, too fast to get away before you were sandwiched between the plaster and his body.
his hands were slow with movements. those oh-so-stupid-fucking-hands that had you, literally, at his fingertips. one forcing your head by your jaw to expose your neck, while the other brushed away the hair that disguised the marks from his view.
you fronted being indifferent, but truth be told, if he wasn't holding you up your knees would have buckled already, leaving you as a mess on the floor in front of him.
"you must think i don't know you," he voiced, holding eye-contact as he pushed his thumb between your lips, gathering just enough saliva to then press the digit to your neck and swipe. and it smudged with enough force, despite being labeled as waterproof. "tell me why you felt the need to paint these on. i couldn't think of one good reason all day, princess."
and the nickname he always called you — innocently and less than — had your heart in absolute shambles; the anticipation was just as good as if he'd raised his voice you thought. maybe your vanilla-scented boyfriend had finally gotten the hint that you wanted more, despite going about it in a less than thoughtful way. and maybe you realized that you didn't hate that he was always nice, no you loved that about him, but sometimes it was okay if he wanted to be a little bit meaner with you. after all, he could always say my ... anything he wanted, and that would still mean that he saw you as his forever only.
"i-i," you couldn't think straight when he attached his lips over the previously (fakely) marked spots. his breath was hot, lips gentle then firm as he sucked against the spots he knew you'd rarely let him have his way with. "i — uh, fuck. leehan,"
his voice was low against the shell of your ear, sending a shiver down your spine and a whimper up your throat, "if you wanted something, you could've just asked me, baby. i'd give you anything."
the eyes that you've grown comfortable with always seemed to be there despite the firm placement he had you in. you knew he loved you more than anything, so you knew his words were true. and his demeanor broke when he kissed your lips, almost giving you whiplash.
his palms laid flat against your cheeks, thumbs rubbing sweetly, "if you wanted everyone to know that you're mine, let me do it myself."
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taesankisser · 4 months
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bf!taesan thoughts <3
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warnings: fem!reader, super soft fluff, i am in love with this man and it shows (honestly no genuine content warnings!)
song rec: if you want to by beabadoobee or serenade by boynextdoor!
writing under the cut!
bf!taesan, who loves customizing things for you. if you want him to paint on everything you own, then he gladly will! you would come to him with two brand new pairs of white converse and he’d ask why you bought two, and you’d say with a smile that you wanted to match. he’d spend so much time making sure they were perfect and would wear your matching pair with so much pride. everything he made for you, you would cherish so deeply because you knew it was made with so much love. you would make a point to take extra care of the things he makes for you because of how special they are as he always puts so much time and effort into them!
bf!taesan, who goes out of his way to film everything for you if the two of you are apart from each other. if he’s away for whatever reason, he’ll make a point to record or take pictures of everything. the boys are being silly and he wants you to laugh along with them? it’s recorded. he sees a cute puppy? it’s snapshotted. it’s literally the most endearing thing ever how he wants to include you in on the highlights of his day. he doesn’t expect you to do the same either, but if you do he’s absolutely ecstatic! he just wants you to feel included in his life even though the two of you aren’t physically together.
bf!taesan, who sticks to you like glue. he looks so outwardly cold and intimidating, but on the inside he is so warm and gentle. he really loves to have his hands on you whenever he can. he’s not like super majorly into physical touch, but you’re his person, so he enjoys it with you. he loves when you reciprocate his touch too. if he leans on you, resting his head on your lap, and you start to play with his hair, he’ll let out a sigh of relief. that’s his own personal heaven; his favorite girl playing with his hair and just enjoying each other’s company.
bf!taesan, who is so romantic that sometimes you don’t even know how to react. he sometimes doesn’t outwardly say his feelings to you, but rather, he shows his love through actions. he’s not expressive in the sense that he’s extremely lovey-dovey with his words. instead, he’ll write you a song, making it extra special by detailing a shared memory between the two of you in the lyrics. he’s really thoughtful and despite not being super over the top about his feelings, you never go a day without feeling his deep adoration for you.
bf!taesan, who is an introvert and would prefer to be alone, but allows you in his personal bubble at all times. not just that he allows you, but he wants you around him all the time. you two can sit in comfortable silence with one another and sometimes that’s more than enough because what matters is that the two of you are together!
bf!taesan, who looks at you with so much love in his eyes. he looks at you like the earth would look at the sun, as if you’re the center of his universe. you didn’t notice how intense it was at first, until one of your friends took a candid picture of the two of you. you weren’t paying attention to his facial expressions as you were on your phone in said picture, but the look on his face says it all. his smile is so wide, his eyes turned into little crescent moons, and his heart on his sleeve. you never told him about the picture because you don’t want him to be aware of the way he stares at you, but your friends have made it known on many occasions that taesan looks at you like you’re the girl who stole his heart and he has no intention of getting it back.
<3
author’s note: eeek my first bonedo post!! i’m so excited to write for them & ofc had to start with my bias! i hope you enjoy & have a great day/night!
- lots of love, solar
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