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seongminiz · 1 month
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fallen angel jungmo ....... thoughts r being thought
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lilyrennifer · 1 year
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hi hiii!! sorry, i forgot to mention it!! only reader would get 54 and the rest would be woobin’s (89, 72, 120, 87) btww take your timee and hope you get better soon! take lots of rest and drink medicine on time luvyaa!🖤🖤🖤
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Hey it’s all good on forgetting! Thank you for the reply. I’ll get to it once I’m feeling better. Thank you for the kind words. Hopefully I’m able to kick Covid butt fast. Love you too! 🥰
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restlessmaknae · 7 months
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heart says yes [serim]
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''i didn't know where else to go'' + "let’s get you cleaned up'' with bad boy!Serim
➳ Characters: implied bad boy!Serim x female!reader/you
➳ Genre: slice of life, angst
➳ Words: 1.7k
➳ Warning: mentions of bruises, blood, treating wounds
➳ A/N: This story was requested by @tsunchani for my request event, so I hope you enjoy it! ❤️Since you haven't specified the hurt comfort prompts, I've chosen the two mentioned above. Plus, I think this story fits the bad boy!au better than a mafia!au that you've specifically requested, but you can still see it as a mafia fic if you wish since there are no specifications said about Serim's identity.
You can still request stories for the event: you can find the guidelines here and the masterlist here.
➳ CRAVITY taglist: @tsunchani, @dat-town
Serim was like a shadow around the corner shop you worked; he was usually invisible, but you could feel him lingering there. You welcomed him coming in time and time again, but he was always pretty quiet, so you didn’t try striking up a conversation with him. You didn’t even assume that he could have it in him to stand up for you against some thugs who had come in for alcohol, but he did so, and something akin to fear lingered in the air when the men noticed who had spoken up.
That was the day you got to know his name. You wanted to thank him somehow, so you said that his purchase was on you, but he insisted that it wasn’t necessary. Somewhere along the way though, you introduced yourself, and he did the same, but he did it so carefully as if he was afraid of letting you know who he was that you didn’t push him for more questions.
The subtle signs were always there - him wearing all black clothes all the time, the loose ones that allowed him to get away from the curious eyes because he got lost in the darkness of his garments; his fingers dressed in calluses, a hint that he was working with his hands a lot; him always paying by cash and coming here late enough at night to not bump into anyone but you most of the time; and being as reserved as one could be -, but you didn’t pay attention to them. To be precise, you didn’t want to. This might not have been the safest neighbourhood, but he looked as harmless as one could be with his unruly midnight black locks frequently getting into his deep, dark eyes, his words gentle and soft-spoken when he exchanged a few meaningless words with you at the counter, and his subtle acts like leaving the change behind for you or leaving a bottle of ginger tea on the counter when he noticed that you were quite raspy due to a cold.
He was always there, swimming around the edges of your pond - a constant presence, though not yet a permanent visitor -, and you gazed at him from afar because you were similarly afraid to get too close. You were afraid that if you did so, you would get drowned, the waves crashing down on you, and keeping you down, down until you heaved your last breath. Though the bottom was as alluring as it could be…
Then, one night, a motorbike parked on the pavement before the store, and everything changed. It was after closing hours, and you already put the ‘closed’ sign on the door. You just started counting the remaining cash to let the colleague in the morning shift know how much was the starting amount when you heard shuffling from the staff room. Nobody else was supposed to be there, except you, so you held your phone in your hand, your fingers hovering over the quick emergency call button as you made your way to the back of the store. You remembered closing the back door of the staff room that led to the outside area after you had taken out the trash, so your boss or a colleague might have come in with a key or someone had broken in from behind.
With shaky breaths, you turned the doorknob and flung the door open, your fingers itching to push the emergency call button before you recognised the figure crouching by the supply shelf.
“Serim!” You breathed out, both relieved and concerned, as you pushed your phone into the pocket of your jeans. The boy looked up when you called his name, and the fresh burgundy bruises painting the pale canvas of his skin made your heart churn. His words even more so.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know where else to go,” he admitted, his voice coming out hoarse. Your brain might have told you to stay away from him, especially when he showed up unannounced at your workplace after probably being beaten up, but your heart was in control, and it didn’t let you send him away. Instead, you found yourself saying:
“It’s okay,” you tried with a reassuring nod, but you weren’t sure whether you were trying to ease his nerves or yours. Yet, despite your heart hammering away rapidly, you crouched down to be at eye-level with him, and pushed a few stray locks out of his eyes, revealing even more dark patches underneath. After examining his bruises, your eyes found his orbs already boring into yours, and for a moment, you felt yourself falter, falling into that sea of oblivion. It would have been so easy to not object, to give in to that tension that sparkled between you two, but you couldn’t sway. At least, that was what your brain told you. Your heart was telling a completely different story.
You cleared your throat, detaching yourself from the mystery that his eyes were, and announced:
“Now, let’s get you cleaned up!”
Even if the boy wanted to disagree, you were quick to search for the first-aid kit that you kept in a locker among other supplies that you or your colleagues might need for work. Sometimes you might cut your fingers or crash into a shelf, so the first-aid kit was always much appreciated, and it was usually fully packed, much to your relief.
You shuffled back to the boy with the first-aid kit in your hand, and you were surprised to find him standing as opposed to his previous crouching position. Upon seeing it, you hesitated a bit, but then the boy with the most beautiful midnight-black eyes broke the silence:
“You don’t have to do this,” he said, resigned, his words coming out like a goodbye, a choice, a crossroad. Something in you told you that he genuinely didn’t expect you to help, he just didn’t know where else to go, but it hurt for you to hear it from him - like he had already given up on you and on himself.
“But I want to, so I will!” You announced, a bit more indignant than you would have expected from yourself, and in the surprised glint of his eyes, you could tell that he was just as perplexed by your confident response as you were. Maybe that’s why he didn’t object when you asked him to sit on the nearby chair, so that you would have a better access to his bruises.
You tried hard not to concentrate on the way his eyes were constantly following your moves as if he was still doubtful that you would go along with it, but you diligently cleaned his bruises as best as you could. You had never had to tend to bruises like these ones before, and you were sure that Serim would comment on your lack of experience, but he stayed quiet. He only grumbled when you started putting antiseptic on his wounds.
“I’m sorry. I’ll try to be quick,” you promised, and he nodded. The bruise around his lips seemed like the most painful one, no wonder he made an inaudible sound when you put the cream on it. Simultaneously, the boy grabbed your left arm - that you left hanging by your side - to hold onto it while you were working on him, and his grip was so desperate that you felt your stomach drop.
Serim had always seemed so strong, so powerful, someone who wouldn’t need the assistance of anyone, let alone yours, but now he was holding onto you like his last piece of hope, and you had no idea whether that should comfort you or torn you apart even more. You didn’t even know whether you should pay attention to the crazy beating of your heart or the way your stomach was twisting and turning with both fear and anticipation.
“It’s done,” you said when you finished with the antiseptic, and as he looked up from his eyelashes, his fingers still holding onto your wrists firmly, his lips bruised, his face covered in a palette of purple, red and blueish colours, you had the urge to hug him, to tell him that it would be okay, to caress his wounded cheeks. Did you have the right though? Would he let you?
“Thank you, really.”
“It’s okay. You’ve saved me from those thugs sometime ago, we can say that we’re even now,” you croaked out, hoping to put together a coherent sentence when all you could think about was the gentle darkness of his eyes, the way a miniature version of you reflected back in them as if it was so natural and the abyss of him that you wouldn’t mind getting lost in.
His lips twitched and you didn’t know whether it was because of the pain or your words, and he didn’t say so. You merely gazed at each other, the moment stretching long and heralding something more, something different, something vulnerable between you two. The urges in you grew stronger, and before you could realise what you were doing, you were already reaching for his other hand that wasn’t holding yours, and gave it a light squeeze.
Serim looked surprised for a few seconds, but then he looked at your hands in a different way - he seemed thankful, touched even -, and when he spoke up, gentle and soft and warm like a blanket on a cold night, you breathed in his words, letting them fill your lungs and heart.
“Can we… can we stay like this for a few more seconds?”
Anytime, you wanted to say, but the words died on the tip of your tongue, so you merely nodded, and let him hold onto you just like you were holding onto him.
Maybe, just maybe, no matter what your brain was trying to tell you, your heart would still go for him, fight for him, care for him, and if you had to choose between the two in that moment, you would follow your heart.
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A/N: Hope you enjoyed this story of mine! Let me know what you think!
If you want to read more stories of mine, let it be for CRAVITY or for other artists, consider signing up for my taglist here.
Hope you have a lovely day/night! Take care! ❤️
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wonjnz · 9 months
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masterlist
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ last upd. 07/16
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ ✿ - fluff, ❀ - angst, ♡ - fav
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cravity
park serim
7:08 am ✿ 125
allen ma
dreaming ❀ 375
the stars caught on faded photographs ❀ 629
5:39 pm ✿ 144
koo jungmo
goodbyes in the form of night and day ❀ 1.2k
from ballroom dancing in royal courts to waltzing with the bustling city in your view, you suppose you'll always seek comfort in the sky and the clouds and stars that come with it.
4:53 pm ✿ 99
seo woobin
11:34 am ✿ 104
ham wonjin
goodbyes in the form of night and day ❀ 1.2k
from ballroom dancing in royal courts to waltzing with the bustling city in your view, you suppose you'll always seek comfort in the sky and the clouds and stars that come with it.
10:18 am ✿ 156
kang minhee
7:15 am ✿ 124
1:02 pm ✿ 101
son hyeongjun
4:15 ✿ 102
kim taeyoung
3:15 pm ✿ 133
6:34 pm ✿ 88
ahn seongmin
9:28 am ✿ 80
cravity as fanfic prompts i thought of during class
things cravity would do for their s/o
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zerobaseone
kim jiwoong
zhang hao
sung hanbin
drunk on (the thought of loving) you ❀ 2.2k
five years of loving hanbin can be told within taking five shots.
kim taerae
seok matthew
felt like home ✿
unconventional heartbreak ❀ 1.2k
heartbreak is nothing but a numb feeling, no hard feelings, and yet no love either.
shen quanrui
strawberry soju ✿ 432
kim gyuvin
love like it always has been ✿ 1k
gyuvin sets out to defeat some old white man's quora answer about love.
park gunwook
han yujin
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xiaojuun · 1 year
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who's most likely to confess their love randomly? (in cravity and mutuals!)
oh cute ... in crvt i feel like it would be jungmo, he strikes me as the one who would just say it as he thinks it and not worry about it seeming strange hehe. as for mutuals it's @berryjaellie i know from experience 🫶🏻
[ send me a 'WHO'S MOST LIKELY TO _____' prompt and i'll tell you which idol, or which mutual ! ]
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ceoyjw · 2 years
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how to request !
📂 what i write !!
↳ fluff, angst, social media aus, timestamps, head cannons and many more !
📂 who i’d write for !!
↳ enhypen, the boyz, seventeen, omega x, txt, stray kids, sf9, oneus, golden child, nct, verivery, monsta x, to1, pentagon, ateez, victon, treasure, monsta x, cravity, woodz, kang daniel, wonho, hur hyunjun, demian
↳ bold groups/soloists are my most comfortable persons to write about, since i know quite a lot about them.
↳ but i am willing to write about other groups/soloists that are not mentioned ! (but please keep in mind that i’ll only write about them if i’m comfortable enough and know something about them ^^)
📂 requests ! (open !)
↳ feel free to send me requests of scenarios, timestamps, head cannons or anything you want through sending me an ask ! just make sure to include these: prompt + genre + member/s ^^
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ateez-babygirl · 2 years
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Hey guys, I’m choosing to open up my requests again, and take a break from IITHFYC. So I’ve compiled some writing prompts y’all can choose from to send in with any kpop idol of your choosing from the following list of idols and prompts:
*Note: I can write for other people as well just feel free to ask me. Also, you don’t have to necessarily choose a prompt from this list, I can be anything really, a fanfic, a one shot, anything; don’t be afraid to ask!
Group/Soloists I write for:
Ateez
BTS
BTOB
CIX
Cravity
Day6 ot4
EXO
Enhypen
Got7
IKON
Kard
MONSTA X ot7
NCT ot23
Shinee ot5
Stray Kids
SuperM
TXT
The Boyz
The Rose
Eric Nam
Fluff:
1. You're jealous aren't you?" "I'm not jealous."
2. "Shhh, come back to bed."
3. "It's ok. I couldn't sleep anyway."
4. “You're adorable when you are sleepy."
5. “You're everything to me."
6. “You're not going to lose me.”
7. “Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that.”
8. “I promised to love you forever.”
9. “Why do we have to keep hiding? I’m tired of being kept a secret.”
10. “Who said I ever stopped?”
Angst:
1. “How much of that did you hear?”
2. “Stop pushing everyone away.”
3. “It's better this way.”
4. “Don’t make this harder than it already is.”
5. “It wasn’t your fault.”
6. “Just talk to me please.”
7. “You’ll find your way back to me, I know you will.”
8. “Because I fell for you, isn’t it obvious?”
9. “Because I know when I open my eyes this will all turn out to be a dream and I’ll lose you again.”
10. “Is it worth it? Risking everything just for a chance.”
Smut:
1. “I could’ve helped.”
2. “All you had to do was ask.”
3. “Are you just going to stand there and watch, or are you going to come join in?”
4. “My tongue can do more than just talk, you know. Care to find out?”
5. “I love it when you touch yourself while thinking about me.”
6. “No one’s here. we can be as loud as we want.”
7. “You can be rough. I can take it.”
8. “If you called just to get off on my voice, I’m hanging up.”
9. “Say my name.”
10. “I will never get enough of you.” 
Tag List: @writertoo18 @softmon07 @jaylinguino @takimata2017 @barenecessiteas @affections-across-time @oh-no-not-another-one @piinkcherries @dreamlesswonder86 @royalwolf @super-amberlynn @jessica-morton-90 @softforqiankun
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atiny-dime-p1ece · 6 months
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Requests: 😊
If you have a request you can make it! I'm open to all requests. If I don't feel comfortable doing the request then I won't do it. I'm not familiar with a lot of groups at the moment so please forgive me if I take a while to do you request. I'm probably doing a little research on the person you asked for. As of right now I only write fluff pieces, so any smut requests will not be responded too.
Please tell me your request in this format so it makes it easier for me to understand, I do get confused easily. 😊:
Group Name: Member: Prompt:
Groups I'm familiar with:
Ateez
Stray Kids
Cravity (somehwat)
Enhypen
TXT (somewhat)
OnlyOneOf
P1Harmony
Seventeen (somewhat),
Xdinary Heroes (somewhat)
XEED (somewhat)
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minheeskitten · 8 months
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If you have a prompt for me, please let me know! I know this is all Kingdom but they have taken over the top ult spot from Cravity. (I will still write for vity, but I don't know what you want other than x reader.)
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universekhq1 · 2 years
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mod, que personagens vc anda querendo ver? tem mwfcs?
Oi, cinza! No momento, eu queria MUITO ver mais pessoas no VICCI e principalmente mais trainees, principalmente trainees no I=FUTURE, porque é bem divertido e eu queria mais personagens e menos NPC's. Quanto a plots, acho que alguns dos prompts seriam legais de ver.
MWF: Yunjin e Kazuha - Le Sserafim; Xiaoting, Mashiro e Yujin - Kep1er; Jurin, Hinata e Harley - XG; Soyeon, Minnie e Shuhua - Idle; Somi e Eunbi - Solistas; Sangah e Nayoung - Lightsum; Chaeryoung - ITZY; Chaeyeon - Ex-izone; Yuri, Yoona e Sooyoung - SNSD; Jihyo, Tzuyu, Momo e Sana - TWICE.
MWM: Serim, Minhee, Jungmo e Heyongjun - Cravity; Shownu e Minhyuk - Monsta X; Jeno, Haechan, Ten, Shotaro, Sungchan e Yangyang - NCT; Heuning Kai e Soobin - TXT; Heeseung e Jungwon - ENHYPEN; Jin - BTS; Eunho e Eunsang - Younite.
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ddaehyeon · 3 years
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virgo - your soulmate’s current thoughts about you will show up on your skin for a short while.
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send me a member and a constellation!
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— pairing: kang minhee + fem!reader
— genre: fluff, soulmate au, college au
— word count: 1.5k
— warnings: light cursing
— taglist: @bunnyseongmin, @lovevity, @marigolddss
— requested by: @cloudninescenes ☆  cravity masterlist ;  taglist form
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a cold feeling on the skin as words slowly get written on your wrist, the thoughts of your soulmate about you appearing for not less than a minute. that was how they described the sensation felt when you meet your soulmate and regularly cross paths with them. they even said that during the first meeting, all thoughts poured will be written.
it was the known sign to indicate who your soulmate is. however, it only shows up once you have at least exchanged one look. a few of your friends had their soulmates figured out by now, settling in such a considerably happy relationship.
but you weren’t that fortunate. for good years, that feeling had never made it to your senses. something that made you think about when exactly will you meet them. worst thought, do you actually have a soulmate?
it was spring, a new school year had landed on the calendar. an unfamiliar environment awaiting as you stepped on the campus of the university that you’d been wishing to attend. all thoughts about finding your soulmate slipping out of your head as you walked on the sidewalk which connected the main gate to several classroom buildings, the establishments and scenery provided by your school were enough to distract you even for a bit.
youthful talks resounded in the hallway with a bunch of freshmen chatting with each other as they mused about their anticipated college life. seniors setting an amused gaze, their mind whispering one thing, ‘you’ll be disappointed.’
there was no denying, you were one of the hopefuls, excited for what this new stage of life had for you. pulling your phone out, you once again checked your schedule, eyeing the room number for your first class. college algebra.
going to the classroom, only a few students were there. most chairs were empty which gave you more options of which to take. though you settled somewhere in the middle, the last rows might knock out the rest of your morning alertness and the first rows a little intimidating. who knew what kind of professor your lecturer would be?
as you settled down, another student entered. his towering height snatching your attention, his godly looks pulling you to a one-sided staring game. more so, a jittery feeling in your heart came unraveling. an urge to know his name crawling in your senses.
you watched him approach another guy from the class. “is this mr. seol’s algebra class?” his voice was low, but a little awkward.
when the other nodded, the guy began his quest to look for an available chair. with a swift turn of gaze, your eyes met. who knew one could be capable of taking one's breath in just a single glance? with multiple blinks, you averted your look away from him. a light curse in your head followed by a single thought, who allowed him to be this good-looking?
one more curt look, you told yourself before glancing in his direction. he settled on a chair in the second row, checking the time on his wristwatch.
letting go of a sigh, you tried to distract yourself once again. you fished out your phone from your pocket, fingers moving to type in a quick text to your friends.
but something made you stop. a cold brush in your skin, making you turn to your wrist. there were a few letters appearing. ‘why is she staring at me like that? that’s… weird.’
as soon as it was completed, the words disappeared right away. another one following. ‘oh, nevermind. i got the answer already. she finds me good-looking, cute.’
a warm feeling hugged your cheeks, your stomach flipping afterward. wait, he is my soulmate?
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it wasn’t how you expected it to be.
right after the class, even before you could approach him, he disappeared along with the wave of your other classmates going out of the room. no words resurfaced on your skin. and as much as possible, you prevented yourself from thinking about him. however, you were sure it was futile. you were pretty much failing.
you mind plagued with thoughts about the guy whose name remained unknown to you. there was no roll call for attendance earlier. something that made you itch more to just have a conversation with him and ask him about his name.
question is, would you actually be brave enough to do it?
“come on, the first time i met my soulmate, the first thought that appeared on my wrist was: should i ask for his number?” wonjin, one of your friends, mused before downing a gulp of his soda. you weren’t even sure if he was stating the truth or simply making fun of you. “it’s funny.”
you mentally cursed. now that he mentioned that… you suddenly thought of asking your soulmate's number. it was then followed by the idea, did that thought go through his skin again?
a small pout braced your lips, rolling your eyes at the thought that every single thing you link to that guy would go directly to his skin. “stop mentioning possible things that i might relate to him. i already have a fair share of embarrassment.”
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he was in your last class, sitting in the front row again. it was fascinating in a way that it was easy for you to define his figure. a single glance and you knew it was him already. but then maybe it was because you two were soulmates.
adamant to your resolution not to think about him, you droned in the monotonous history lecture of your professor. jotting down some important dates and names. it was far better than going on and on with your thoughts about him, though you wouldn’t deny, there were probably minor slips. you couldn’t help it. he was literally in front of your lecturer. one wrong turn of gaze and your eyes were on the back of his head.
with your professor concluding the discussion, your thoughts began to clash. should you walk towards him and talk to him? but what if he wasn’t your soulmate? wouldn’t it be so much more embarrassing?
you exhaled, placing your things back into your bag. the chair in front of you moved and before you knew, the male who had been plaguing your mind almost the whole day was right in front of you. his head was resting on his palm as he looked at you. no words. he just had his eyes fixated on you, observing your actions.
it was annoying how your heart began to act up, its beat thunderous in your chest, making you wonder, was he hearing it? as nonchalantly as you can, you faced him and asked, “you need something?”
he nodded, his brown hues still fixated at you. at this point, you were close to melting. “yes.”
“what?” short replies were the only ones you were capable of giving. it was also the best way not to stutter. the shorter, the better.
“you,” he said as if it was nothing. as if his voice weren’t able to penetrate directly to your stomach. “you’re my soulmate aren’t you?”
you blinked, staring back at him. it was the confirmation you needed, but somewhat your brain couldn’t come up with any other word. “what?”
he hunched his shoulder up, propping his hands on the table. his head was tilted to the side as he raised a brow. “aren’t you?”
your inability to give any verbal response made a small smile become visible on his countenance. a chuckle following it afterward. “the first time you saw me, you thought i’m good-looking.” he elevated his left hand, a finger pointing on his wrist, just below his watch. “it registered directly to my skin. followed by several thoughts aligned to that during lunchtime. it’s you right?”
“stop.” it sounded more of a whine, your cheeks hot. “can we not talk about that?”
“so it’s really you?” he chuckled once again. you only heard it a couple of times today— exactly at this hour, but you already loved it. you loved his laugh. “let’s get to know each other more.” he extended a hand for you to shake. “i’m minhee.”
“y/n,” you replied, reaching for his hand. it was a simple skin contact, but the way your nerves felt a wave of mixed warmth and coldness running from hand to your body indicated something else. the gentle squeeze he gave you pulled out a smile to spread on your lips. it was comforting.
minhee released your hand after a few seconds. standing up, he pulled your bag closer to him before swinging it to his shoulder. “you no longer have any class, right? let’s go home together.”
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fleurdae · 3 years
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SEPTEMBER CONSTELLATIONS : closed.
i said i still wanted to do this and just reset this after i moved blogs so here i go. i figured out that i'll only open five reqs for this every month so it'll not become overwhelming.
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send me a member and a constellation! you can also send me minor details like genre and possible scene you'd want to see.
aries - there's a timer for when you shall first meet. [ req; yoo yongha ]
equuleus - everyone has life points/years left in their life, and people can give their soulmates their own life points/years if they’re lacking. [ req; koo jungmo ]
formax - whenever you lose an item (like a sock), it ends up in your soulmates’ possession somehow. [ req; kim taeyoung ]
gemini -  written on you is a badly worded description of how you’ll meet your soulmate (ex. reality: meet in coffee shop spill drink- - > description: “you’ll meet in a place of high energy and it’ll be hot”) [ req; park jongseong ]
lynx - before you die, you get to send one last message to your soulmate. [ req; park sunghoon ]
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note: a member can only be requested once. after all the slots are taken, i will be closing this. next five prompts will be posted after i finish writing all the five one-shots. regular reqs for drabbles/reactions/headcanons are open, you can check my request guidelines to know what requests i take!
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key201303 · 3 years
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Hiiii can I request 🌧 on 1, 24 and 45 with Cravity Minhee? this is my first time to give a request and im BAWLING in sweats idek why YSHSKEKENEJS- Thank you i love youuuuuu
Heyyy!! This was actually a really cute ask and I don't even know why LMAO😂😂 I hope you enjoy this little drabble with my lovely savage baby❤️❤️ Ily! ❤️
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Being locked in with your boyfriend? Could anything else sound better during winter? Well, if his friends weren't around to screw up the moment the answer would have been "no". But this time wasn't the moment for that.
You always enjoyed the presence of his 8 friends but you also appreciated some alone time with your boyfriend. Being one of the youngest in the group didn't help though. Everyone would tease you both 24/7 for how cute you looked together, not letting you breathe. But you still loved them, didn't you?
To your surprise, this time they wouldn't complain about you two wanting to go to the bedroom all alone. This time it was Minhee who didn't want to do so, making you confused. "Why can't we?" You asked whining. "Because no." He said quietly like he was telling you a secret. "What kind of excuse is that?" You replied crossing your arms on your chest and pouting. It was really hard for him to resist himself from kissing you right then and right there. The moment you saw his blushy cheeks and his eyes locked on your pouty lips you understood everything. "What if I kissed you right now?" You asked him teasingly. He wasn't expecting you to ask him that definitely. "What??" He asked, choking on the glass of water he was drinking. "I said, what if-" You repeated. "Yes, I know what you said." He cut you off, his cheeks already going through an entire palette of red tones. "So?" You keep teasing him. The closer you got, the redder his cheeks got. "Stop being so attractive!" He finally said, his hands were sweating and he was unable to make eye contact with you. "You're so cute idiot." You said cupping his cheeks and making him look at you. His eyes were beautifully gleaming in a way you've never seen before. "Are you going to answer?" You said, completely lost in his dark eyes. "Do not. Tempt. Me." He quietly said, his lips inches away from yours ready to crush into yours.
Right when you were about to kiss him the way you've wanted for the past few minutes, Allen entered the kitchen. "What is taking you two so damn long to grab a cup of popcorn?" He annoyingly said reminding you the reason why you came to the kitchen.
You would sometimes want to kill them all for always breaking your beautiful moments with your boyfriend, but you still loved them, didn't you?
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restlessmaknae · 8 months
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restlessmaknae's request event [guide]
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Celebrating 6 years on Tumblr and a number of followers I thought I would never reach, I would like to repay you for your love and support in the form of a request event. Writing is a hobby of mine that allows me to escape, to push my boundaries, and to leave an impact on readers. Even if you crack a smile, laugh at the words or feel understood by them, I'm truly honoured that you've joined me on this journey. 💞
Now, onto the good stuff.
As voted by you, readers, in a previous poll of mine, you can request stories based on genres, settings, but you can also throw a prompt into the mix.
HOW DOES THAT WORK?
You send me an ask with a genre and/or setting and a certain idol in mind, but you can add a prompt from these lists as well (they might help with certain settings):
Prompt list #1: Enemies to lovers but one is injured
Prompt list #2: Prompts for ex-lovers
Prompt list #3: Sacred romantic moments
Prompt list #4: Hurt comfort starters
Prompt list #5: "I HATE YOU, BUT I JUST DID SOMETHING TO HELP YOU AND NOW I NEED TO EXPLAIN MYSELF" prompts
Here are some examples:
best friends to lovers with Jake (Enhypen)
prince!Intak (P1Harmony) in a fantasy kingdom
zombie apocalypse au with Serim (Cravity) + enemies to lovers
[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX)
[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX) + exes to lovers
[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX) + exes to lovers + murder mystery
RULES
Smaus, bulleted stories and reaction stories can't be requested
I don't write smut, and if I feel uncomfortable by your request, I have the right to reject it and not write it
Only member x reader/OC, no member x member stories can be requested (you can specify if you want a gender-neutral reader insert story, otherwise I write female!reader stories)
I decide on how long the story will be, but I plan on writing stories less than 5k for this event (so expect drabbles and one-shots)
There's no deadline by which I plan on posting your story, it depends on how much time I have beside my full-time job and how much inspiration I have for your requested story - so please, bear with me, I'll get around to it as soon as I can 🥰
One user can request up to 2 stories - for tagging reasons, I kindly ask you to let me know about the blog you want me to tag in case you would write the ask on anon (for instance, if your main blog isn't kpop-related, you can write on anon and tell me your kpop sideblog's URL/username)
I close the requests after receiving 12 requests or by 30th September - whichever comes first
I will combine all the requests into a masterlist as soon as they start coming in, so you know that I've received your message
BANDS/ARTISTS YOU CAN MAKE REQUESTS FOR:
A.C.E
ATEEZ
CIX
CRAVITY
ENHYPEN
EPEX
GOLDEN CHILD
NCT (Mark, Johnny, Jaehyun, Doyoung, all of WayV)
ONEUS
P1HARMONY
PENTAGON
SF9
THE BOYZ
TXT
VERIVERY
VICTON
WEI
Soloists: Kang Daniel, Woodz, Demian, Ong Seungwoo, Park Jihoon
If you have more questions, don't hesitate to ask me!
Otherwise, enjoy the event and request to your heart's content! 🥰
Tagging everyone on my taglist in case you would be interested in requesting (some I couldn't tag, unfortunately): @dat-town, @stories-inbetween-the-stars, @koishua, @tranquilpetrichor, @americanokisses, @effulgentfireflies, @kuleo26, @wccycc, @littlestartonightsposts, @squiishymeow, @sunooslover, @heyditseeey, @syrxiee2, @tsunchani, @hyunjinswife, @sweetjaemss, @laaylaaz, @fvrteez, @chaeryeongs-wife, @hyu-won, @bamboongi, @kyusqult, @chang-ryul, @winterbeartaehyungbestboy, @i2kittenz, @miafox117, @hannieyooon, @soobin-chois, @ishuayou
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sunghoonied · 3 years
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Fluff 5 Misc 9 for Woobin please hehe im kind of deprived of woobin content and i really like ur writing so :> thank u!
can i request for fluff #5 and #7 for woobin (cravity)? thank u so muchㅠㅠ 
hi! so I combined these two requests because they were very similar! and I’m sorry for taking so much time, I study a lot for school so it’s kind of difficult to find the time and energy to write. I still hope you’ll like it, as I really liked writing it! lastly, happy Valentine’s Day!
Woobin (Cravity) with :
Fluff #5 : “OH you’re jealous!”
Fluff #7 : “Please just kiss me already.”
Misc #9 : “Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.
“Woobin! Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.” you whined, trying to get your boyfriend’s attention.
“Yn, let me live, I’m trying to win this game.” he answered, making you pout and cross your arms. 
“You’re not fun… why are you upset?”
He stayed silent, so you tried to remember the whole day to find out why he was upset with you.
The day had started off well as he had come to pick you up for your weekly date. It was a sort of tradition you had established about six months in your relationship as you were both quite busy with college work. He had brought up this idea of having a date per week which would last at least half of the day. You had immediately agreed as you knew it would help your relationship last longer.
“So where are we going today?” he had asked you. The dates weren’t always fully prepared, but it was okay for you, the aim of it was to spend some quality time together, after all.
“I don’t know, but I have to buy some food at the end of the day. My fridge is empty.” you laughed, earning a grin from your boyfriend.
“Okay, so we’ll stop at the grocery store on our way back.”
“What do you think about that : we just go to the park, you know the one with the pond? and we sit on a bench and spend the day observing the ducks and fishes. Then, we can go buy food, go back to my place, and you can stay the night.” you suggested, a happy tone clearly noticeable in your voice.
“Sounds good to me.” Woobin said with a smile.
You had spent the whole afternoon talking about college, your families, your worries, and plenty of other things while watching the ducks swim happily in the pond, listening to birds chirping and observing kis play together around the swingset. 
You then went to the grocery store to buy some food. There, you met one of your classmates, so obviously you talked together for a while, as you were quite close with him. Then, you drove back to your place, and that was when you noticed Woobin was acting weird.
Suddenly, you understood.
“OH! Woobin, you’re jealous!” you exclaimed, startling your boyfriend, almost making him lose his game.
“What? You know I never get jealous. I trust you.”
“Stop lying, you started acting weird when we met my friend at the grocery store!” you grinned, amused by Woobin’s denial.
“No! I was just surprised at the fact that you’re close friends with him but you never talked to me about him.”
He put the controller down on the coffee table and you took advantage of it, straddling his lap and wrapped your arms around his shoulders and neck.
“Are you sure you were just surprised that I never mentioned him to you?” you teased, a smirk dancing on your lips, making him groan.
“Fine! Yes, I was jealous. I always try not to let it get the best of me, because I trust you, I truly do, but I can’t help but get a little bit insecure when I see being close to other people, because maybe you actually deserve to be with someone better than me, maybe I’m actually not enough for you, and…” he sighed, “I don’t know, I’m just scared of losing you to someone else.”
Silence.
“But please know, I try to chase these thoughts from my mind… they just keep coming back.”
By the time he finished speaking, you had lost your smile. A pout was now adorning your face as you processed every word that had been pronounced by your boyfriend, your heart aching a bit.
As you took a while to answer, he got nervous. His heart was beating so fast and loud he was convinced you could hear it. He couldn’t look you in the eye, so instead, his gaze was focused on the rest of the room : the window, the bookshelf, your thighs, the kitchen on the other side of the room. Until he felt your face getting closer to his.
“Woobin,” you whispered, your lips almost against his, “I want you to know something.”
“What is it?” he asked, his voice barely audible.
“I love one person. That person is you, and I want it to be that way for the rest of my life. I want to keep loving you and only you for every second I have to live, I want you and only you, every day and every night, so please, please keep these words in mind and remind yourself of them whenever you feel insecure and I’m not around. And when I’m with you, please just show me how you’re feeling, by holding my hand or hugging me. I’ll understand. Okay?”
He pouted and for a second you thought he was going to cry. Instead, he sighed and said, “Please just kiss me already.”
You smiled before sealing your lips, your feelings for each other seeping in between your bodies to remind each other of how much love you had for one another.
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xiaojuun · 1 year
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not a prompt but i'm genuinely curious... who is your ult bias out of all of your ult biases? and what makes them your ult-ult bias?
oh i love this thank u ! deciding an ult is really like so ... emotion based for me, like when i know i just know that someone is special to me in that way and i can't necessarily articulate why . and this is definitely a tougher question to answer than it ever has been before, i think, bc these days i'd say the playing field is much more even between my ults of my top 2 groups (so jihoon + jaehyuk from treasure and hyeongjun + wonjin from cravity) . but previously my answer would definitely be jihoon, and he's the one i've biased/ulted the longest of all of them . it's interesting bc i'd say for jihoon and wonjin, i see a LOT of myself in them which is why they feel so close to me and that's kind of what makes them an ult, they also always just make me laugh, i find them to be really reassuring. whereas with juni and jae it's like i see their love and light and want to protect them (which is why i joke that i gatekeep them) and just take a lot of inspiration and get a lot of comfort from them. so as much as i'd like to be able to still just choose one and say that's it for me, i don't think i can JDBGHJ i'm a maximalist after all and i have a lot of love to give <3
(bias asks <3)
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