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p: vernon x gn!reader g: fluff, slice of life, comedy(?) w: none wc: 397

[8:15PM]; your eyes sparkle as you watch the basketball finally spill into the hoop after circling the top of the basket several times. “shit!” vernon cusses, throwing his hands on the top of his head. you squeal in delight, bouncing up and down as you clap. “i win!” you cheer, to which vernon groans in response. “i didn’t know you’d be this good! you said that you’ve never even played basketball before so...” you pick the basketball up from the ground and start bouncing it back and forth between the two of you. “i mean... i did when i was really young! maybe in elementary school, but not recently. if it makes you feel better: i didn’t think i’d beat you either, Mr. ‘I’m Great At Basketball’.” the night’s air is crisp against your bare arms, you mentally scold yourself for not bringing a jacket. the beautiful lights from the city shine in your eyes and you turn a bit to get a better view of vernon, and you watch goosebumps slowly scattering over vernon’s skin as well. then, vernon laughs at the nickname, “how was i supposed to know that you were some sort of basketball prodigy?” he teases. “are you saying that i’m better at basketball than you?” you retort. “absolutely not!” he exclaims. “there’s still time for a redemption round.” you meet his eyes and he grins, you fail to catch the ball when a flame of determination sparks in his eyes and you know that he’ll definitely win the next round. “i don’t know vern... it’s getting pretty chilly.” “you’re just saying that ‘cause you know i’m gonna win.” he picks up the ball and passes it to you with more strength this time. while it was most likely a subconscious gesture, you take it as a challenge. you bounce the ball back even harder, throwing vernon a playful smirk as you do so. “no, it’s just that i don’t want you to cry after i beat you... again.” once the ball is in his hands he starts dribbling it around you. “well then let’s see how hard i can cry.” he dodges past you and tosses the ball into the hoop. it glides around the rim and falls over the edge. you smile in response to vernon’s sigh. you chase after the ball and grip it tightly in your hands. “game on, chwe.”

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p: study-buddy/tutor!junhui g: fluff? w: reader is frustrated with school, you throw a pen at him wc: 259

for @ficscafe’s dialogue prompt event! using prompts twenty four and twenty six.

24. “You’re a monster.” — 26. “You’re cute when you’re angry.”

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     “ugh!” you groan, “wen junhui, you’re a monster.” the said male bursts into a fit of laughter in response, pencil slamming down on the library table. “oh come on, ___! i’m not that bad. just answer five more correctly and we’ll be done! promise.” you huff, looking back down at your textbook as he looks down at is.

     “okay,” junhui clears his throat. “what is the name of the Egyptian goddess of motherly protection, medicine, fertility, and is the wife and sister of Osiris?” immediately your eyes widen in excitement. “Bastet!” you exclaim before mentally patting yourself on the back, certain that you’ve got the answer right.

     junhui sighs, looking up from the textbook seated in his lap to make eye contact with you. your excited figure slumps when you spot the pity lacing his features.

     “wrong. it’s Isis.”

     a loud whine rumbles from deep in your throat as you dramatically slam your head down on the surface in front of you. “i’m done, jun! seriously! i’m never studying with you again; and i’m never passing this stupid test!” you declare, sticking your pen straight up in the air. “you’re cute when you’re angry.” junhui giggles. lifting your head from the table, you narrow your eyes and zero in on your target. “ow!” junhui whimpers. “what was that for?!” he yells, rubbing the pen ink off of his cheek. “i’m not cute. i’m frustrated!” you pout.

     and for the first time since the beginning of your study session, a blanket of silence lays over the library’s third study room.

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— zephyr. ࿔

      in which one cutie meets another cutie in a flower field.

| zephyr (n.): a gentle, mild breeze. |

pairing: photographer!mingyu x gn!reader

genre: slice of life, fluff, strangers to friends

warnings: none :D!

word count: 584

playlist: mixtape #3 - stray kids, beautiful feeling - day6, day and night - day6

a/n: HI!! i feel bad for not writing;; writer’s block is STILL kicking my ass and my life just continues to be chaotic. this, for some reason, took me a long time to write but i hope you like it!! 

      “stay just like that!” you hear someone yell, and look around in an attempt to find the source. you spot a man, a gorgeous man, smiling from ear-to-ear at you from the path in front of the field. he’s tall, and wears a soft beige cardigan. the tight white shirt underneath shows off his figure amazingly, as well as the light-wash jeans that fit loosely around his long legs. an expensive looking camera is held in his right hand, the strap of it is hung comfortably around his neck. you look in shock for a moment, surprised that someone like him would be speaking to you. “wh-what?” you stammer, taken aback. “there’s a breeze coming in a moment,” he announces. you furrow your eyebrows, suddenly aware of the way the clean air is quite still between the two of you. mingyu notices your confusion and chuckles; it’s a simple laugh, bubbling up from deep in his chest, but to you it’s the most beautiful song you’ve ever heard. “you’re standing in the most colorful part of the field, and your outfit matches the colors really well. i’d love to take your picture as it blows through, if you’ll let me.” he smiles when he ends the proposal, sharp canines shining brightly in between his strawberry-colored lips. with warm cheeks, a small grin makes its way onto your face, eyes forming crescents as your nose scrunches slightly. you observe the field, seeing the different shades of orange, yellow, and red stand out greatly against the pale green of their stems and the grass in between them. 

     “but i don’t even know your name!” you remind him, and he laughs in disbelief then looks towards the ground. he’s shocked that he forgot to tell you, even slightly embarrassed. after a shake of his head he looks back up, “sorry for my manners, it’s mingyu.”. mumbling a short “don’t apologize”, you smile again and reach you hand out. he closes the gap between you both, extending his own hand. now that he’s in front of you, you take a short moment to admire him. the way his hair has been rustled a bit from the previous gusts of wind, how his face gleams under the springtime sun, and how he smells a bit like jasmine.

     snapping back to reality, you introduce yourself. “nice to meet you, mingyu. i’m ___.” you say confidently. feelings of shyness slowly wash away as you begin to feel comfortable around him, he’s warm and inviting. he makes you feel at ease — something you internally thank him for. the man, whom you now know to be mingyu, repeats it under his breath, telling himself that he could definitely get used to the way it rolls off his tongue. a large hand hugs yours, warm and soft.

     after a firm shake of your hand, mingyu clears his throat. “the zephyr should be coming soon,” you nod, noting how beautiful the unfamiliar word sounds. “so i’m assuming you’ll let me take your picture?” he teases with a cock of his head. “oh- yeah! absolutely! forgot to say that...”  mingyu takes a few diagonal steps away from you and holds the camera to his eye. feeling the gentle wind rush beside you, a squeal erupts from your throat and you look to mingyu in excitement. smiling widely, he yells “strike a pose!” to which you do.

     you never thought that your supposed-to-be-10-minute stroll in the nearby field would turn into this, but you definitely weren’t complaining.

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p: chan x gn!reader g: fluff?? w: you call chan a petname wc: 201

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[4:53AM]; “close your eyes, bun.” you mutter. “we’ll be there soon,” chan hums in acknowledgment, looking at you through heavy eyelids from the passenger seat. “really?” he croaks out, voice gravelly from how tired he is. “few more hours,” you smile.

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p: brother!jeonghan x gn!sibling!reader g: slice of life? w: han’s a lil shit wc: 185

      “i hate you so much right now.” you sigh, turning to look at the broken lamp on the floor. “you always hate me,” jeonghan starts, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall. “i’m your brother.” he grins, shooting you that same smirk that you always want to slap off his stupid face. “yeah, well, i’m not cleaning this up!” you wave your hands around, gesturing to the sad excuse of a lamp, currently “resting in peace” on the hardwood floor. jeonghan scoffs as he rolls his eyes, “i’m not cleaning it up either.” he pushes off the wall and disappears to a nearby closet. prancing back into the hallways comes your brother, broom and dustpan in hand. your eyes fill with delight, thinking that he might actually clean up the mess. though, your excitement quickly fades when he hands them to you, causing a dramatic groan to come from the back of your throat. you snatch the items from his hand and hold back a snarl when you see the familiar smirk plastered on his face.

“you’re doing my laundry for a month.”

“deal.”

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p: seungkwan x gn!reader g: fluff, slice of life w: food wc: 256

[4:28PM]; “seungkwan, seriously!” you whine. you turn to him with a pout, “you’re getting flour in my hair...” seungkwan chuckles, chestnut hair falling over his eyes. for extra effect, you make “puppy dog eyes” as you pout. he looks down at you and gives you that iconic grin. the strands of hair covering his eyes are covered with some sort of egg-flour mixture and he knows he’ll be aggravated when washing it out later; but now, he doesn’t care. he feels his heart flutter in his chest as he stares at you (and the many clumps of flour stuck in your hair). he shakes his head, bits of flour flying out of his hair, “okay, okay, fine! i’m just trying to have fun ___~!” he sing-songs teasingly. “we are having fun! i’m having so much fun with vanilla extract all over my hands and egg up my nose!” you retort. he smirks at your childishness, knowing how well it mirrors his own. a part of yourself that bloomed only after meeting seungkwan. you look down at the messy counter in front of you, as well as the half-full pan of what seems to be an amalgamation of cookies. “let’s just finish this,” you say, full of determination. “seokmin and vernon will kill us if we don’t have these ready for the birthday party.” seungkwan nods, “without getting any more flour in our hair?” he tacks on with a laugh. you smile, sticking your hands into the bowl of dough. “without getting any more flour in our hair!”

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