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[marshmellowmin]

Eye color shift soulmate AU: Bang Christopher Chan

In which your eye color shifts to random colors around your soulmate

• You couldn’t sleep

• It was technically a Friday morning and you needed to have your article finished by today

• An article you had barely started writing earlier that night

• You rolled over and checked the clock

• 3:31 am

• You groaned, startling your cat by your sudden outburst of frustration

• You decided to forgo your chances of falling asleep before your alarm at 5 am and got out of bed

• Taking a long shower and deciding to play a bit of dress up at 4 am, you prepared for the day

• By 5am you were walking down to your favorite coffee shop, laptop in hand, ready to bullshit an article for the local news team you worked for

• You knew nobody cared about whether Canadian Geese or American Geese were more aggressive

• Geese in general are just aggressive

• So there was no point in writing the article

• But you did anyways cause you got paid to do so

• You walked into the coffee shop, the sound of a bell ringing through the shop

• There weren’t that many people there

• A couple employees, you, and someone who you’d never seen

• He had wildly curly hair that looked like it had been bleached and then dyed a million times

• He wore a jean jacket with a black shirt underneath with black ripped skinny jeans

• You walked past him and up to the counter to order your coffee

• It was small shop with little to no places to sit

• So you ended up sitting at a separate table facing the blonde man

• He looked up from his phone, and you two made eye contact

• Suddenly his brown eyes became a vibrant emerald green color

• “Uhm, weird question. What color are my eyes?”

• The man responded

• “Pink. My name’s Chris, nice to meet you soulmate.”

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[specsforwoo]

Summaries | Mafia!NCT (Maknae Line)

Okay, so, this is a collaboration between myself (@specsforwoo) and the author (@marshmellowmin) so please support us as we continue to release content related to the overall theme (this) that can be found on my/their blog. Thank you!

Kim Jungwoo

Con-artist. Ponzi scheme expert. Known to scheme millions out of dirty politicians and government officials. The cause for the last impeachment of the President, allowing for a mafia related politician to take the stands

Years in Mafia: 10

Weapon of Choice: None, claims to be a pacifist and hates the sight of blood

Body count: 0

Mark Lee

Bomb maker (????); he likes to call himself a mad scientist. Comes up with heist ideas and has a degree in chemical engineering from KAIST. Could probably build a bomb with both hands tied behind his back if he tried hard enough. Best friends with Haechan.

Years in Mafia: 7

Weapon of Choice: pipe bomb

Body count: Undeterminable

Xiao Dejun

New spy. Trained under Taeil; literally blew up his first mission. Was out of the game for a year due to injuries from his first mission, recently came back and currently works with Kun on small missions. Is not allowed anywhere near Mark.

Years in Mafia: 4

Weapon of Choice: Stun Baton

Body count: 1

Huang Guanghan

Clean up. Hendery is sent out to clean up any mess created by the members-usually Renjun or Jaemin’s assassinations. Doesn’t usually kill, but if its for the well-being of the mafia he’ll kill a dozen men without a second thought. Always carries a weapon on him.

Years in Mafia: 7

Weapon of Choice: Colt 1911 1991 Series 80

Body count: 4

Huang Renjun

Best friend of Zhong Chenle who was basically adopted by his family at a young age. Assassin. Doesn’t like to get his hands dirty so he prefers guns (specifically snipers if the case calls for it)

Years in Mafia: 5

Weapon of Choice: M40A5 Sniper

Body count: 72

Lee Jeno

Policeman. Joined the Seoul Police Department to avoid any unnecessary attention from them. Is in the running for Captain even though he’s only 20. Constantly blows away the police officers with his skills. Prefers to be around Jaemin when he’s at headquarters.

Years in Mafia: 7

Weapon of Choice: Glock 22 with laser

Body count: 7 (including the 3 in line of duty)

Lee Donghyuck

Gambler/Loan shark. His dad was a hustler who taught his son the trade. Haechan started out small, slowly working his way up to the best blackjack player in Seoul. He was 16 when he hustled Taeyong out of a quarter million in a game of russian roulette, Taeyong almost killed him but he saw his value.

Years in Mafia: 6

Weapon of Choice: Brass Knuckles

Body count: 2

Na Jaemin

Joined the mafia in order to protect his mom from loan sharks and pay off his late father’s debts. He hates working for them, but knows he can’t get out. Has become so apathetic to death and pain and he is known as one of the coldest killers in Seoul

Years in Mafia: 9

Weapon of Choice: Industrial Steel Wire (decapitation)

Body count: too many to count

Liu Yangyang

Works clean up with Hendery. Newest newbie, literally has never fired a gun. Johnny allowed him in because of his literal ninja like skills; boy can literally immobilize anyone in a matter of seconds. Knows way too much about the human body and can move around the headquarters without being seen by anyone.

Years in Mafia: 3

Weapon of Choice: Telescoping Baton

Body count: 0

Shotaro Osaki

Weapons Dealer. Works closely with the only other Japanese member of the mafia, Yuta Nakamoto. Son of a large conglomerate chairman in Japan, dropped out of college and off-the-grid after he learned of his father's misdeeds in the business industry. Lived on the streets unnoticed until he saved Yuta's life from a hit-and-run incident.

Years in the Mafia: 1

Weapon of Choice: Hand-to-hand combat; trench knife if necessary

Body Count: 0 (as documented under the mafia)

#nct #nct dream #nct 127 #nct u #nct 2021 #jungwoo #mark lee #hendery #xiaojun #renjun #jeno #haechan #jaemin #shotaro #yangyang #marshmellowmin

[smorebin]

so @marshmellowmin and I have been best friends for a little over 4 years now which is so insane 😭 but this girl asked me to go to her senior gala with her 😭😭😭 i love her so much

#find you a best friend who #SCRATCH THAT #FIND YOU A SISTER WHO #THIS IS LITERALLY THE LOVE OF MY LIFE RIGHT HERE #I LOVE HER SO MUCH #moots #kpop moots #olibi screams #smorebin x marshmellowmin #smorebin #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

Reluctant Love | Mafia!Jaemin AU pt. 1

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CW: gun violence, death scenes, light use of swear words-please dni if any of these might be triggering to you!!

*this is a complete rewrite and repost

The light from your computer burned your eyes as the clock turned twelve, signalling that you had been stuck at your desk for well over twelve hours now. One more paragraph, you told yourself. You had been telling yourself the same thing for the last four hours at least and this time, you meant it. You were on the last paragraph of the second to last chapter of your new book and you decided this was a good stopping point for the night. You could edit what you had written in the morning and finish with some daylight still left-hopefully. You sat up and stretched, your eyes slightly watering from your lack of blinking in the last hour or so. Your body ached but you ignored it, making a mental note to take more breaks tomorrow when editing so your spine won’t hold a grudge against you again. Walking out of your home office you headed to the kitchen to take a melatonin and make some warm tea before retiring for the night. Your apartment wasn’t small but it wasn’t grand either-perfect for you and your cat Boob that you’ve had since childhood. Your tea kettle whistled angrily and you poured your tea, taking a sip way too soon and burning your tongue in the process. I have got to stop doing that, you think as you turn off your apartment lights and retire to your bedroom.

“Boob!” You called out into the dark and empty apartment, hearing the bell of Boobs collar and tiny footsteps running your way. Boob ran into your bedroom and you closed the door and settled into your bed with Boob at your feet. You grabbed the remote to your lights, your favorite and most useful investment by far, and turned out your lights. The last thing you remember hearing is the sound of sirens in the streets below.

The next day and the days following were largely uneventful; finishing the first draft of a new novel being the highlight of your week it seemed. Friday morning however, your phone rang with the contact name for your manager popping up on the screen.

“Hello?” You answered, curiosity and caution in your voice. This call could be the one that tells you how much of your novel needs rewriting, or if publishers will even publish it at all. You always erred on the side of caution but you couldn’t help but hope for good news anyways.

“Y/N! Great news honey-you’re getting a book signing event! Isn’t this great? It’d be your first one in Korea and your gateway to winning the Korean public's hearts.” Your manager rambled, it was their specialty. They never knew when to take a break and let you speak. It was a part of their charm, you guessed.

“Uh yeah it’s great. Um, when is it?” You asked, running your free hand through your messy and unkempt hair. A light rush of panic ran through your body as your manager replied with “Monday at noon,” meaning you had the weekend to become presentable as a well known and respectable author. You made mental notes to schedule a hair appointment as soon as possible and get your nails done and refresh your entire image to basically look like you haven’t just holed up in your home for three weeks straight. Your phone call with your manager ended and you immediately called your favorite salon to check for any openings this weekend at all. You managed to slip in on Sunday at 2:00pm thanks to a cancellation and you called the nail salon next, scheduling an appointment for noon Saturday. I guess it’s a self care kind of weekend, you thought as you dressed yourself in brown plaid wide leg slacks and a white turtleneck and put a beret on, a perfect outfit for the chilly October weather. Finishing the look with some Mary-janes and a light coat, you went shopping.

As with any shopping trip, your first stop was coffee. Nothing could get done without an iced latte in your hands-but today the universe seemed to be testing you as your favorite coffee shop was closed due to internal renovations. Heading about a block out of your way, you found a new coffee shop that was much quieter than the one you frequented. It had concrete and steel architecture with oak wood accents. Much of the building was either gray or black, the chairs and tables matching the oak wood decor and the low hanging lights setting a dark mood in the shop. It was cute, but far from your usual coffee shop that was painted white and had a turf patio with cute little bumblebee chairs and bees painted on the walls.

You would be the only customer, if not for the man who aggressively cut you off and walked in before you. Impatient much? You thought as you walked in and waited behind the rude man to order. You weren’t much of an eavesdropper usually, but you heard the man order a ‘namericano’ and you couldn’t help but be intrigued. Did he just mispronounce “Americano'' or did he mean to say that? You were curious but you weren’t about to let it get the best of you. You ordered your latte and would’ve been on your way if not for the rude man with the black trenchcoat and black boots that quite literally knocked you into the wall as he was walking out. He did nothing but sip his coffee, which pissed you off to no end. Fucking blind bitch, you thought as you shook yourself off, grabbing your coffee from the pickup counter and leaving the building. That’s the last time I come here.

Monday came hurtling through the weekend and soon enough you were sat behind a foldable table covered in a red tablecloth and piles of copies of your novel Through the Red Falls, your most popular release to date, as well as your only release. You were only 22, having one famous novel under your belt was impressive enough at your age.

Something felt off to you. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, the bookstore hosting you was large and well known and the event had an adequate amount of security. The line began at the door and was long-from what you could see anyways. You couldn’t figure out what was off​, so you ignored it and went on with the signing event. By about halfway through you felt like screaming. So many fake smiles, so many difficult people. “Make it out to my mom! Can I get three copies? I need your signature to look perfect so go slowly.” If you heard another person complain and make a ridiculous demand, you probably would scream. Eventually though, lunch break came and you got an hour break from everything.

“God I can’t stand people sometimes. So demanding to a person they don’t even know. Wish I could just speak my mind sometimes,” You said to no one in particular, but your manager was the one who responded.

“Speak your mind and I’m dropping you.” They spoke harshly but you knew they were mostly kidding. They never looked up from their food and all you could do was let out a little chuckle and go back to eating in silence. Everything resumed without a hitch-though your wrist kind of ached from signing books all day. Then, three strange figures walked in. You immediately took notice of their presence, feeling a little off about them but you carried on as usual. Your gut wasn’t telling you to run quite yet so you went along signing books and greeting fans. Soon enough two more figures entered. They seemed different from the other three but still felt off. At this point your gut feeling was getting worse-the feeling of running was setting in and fear was rising in you. The three figures were in all black with baseball caps and black masks on, making it extremely hard to see them. You could see the other two figures easier, one was wearing a white t-shirt and a black jean jacket with skinny jeans and the other was wearing a familiar looking black trench coat and jeans as well. Neither had a hat on but they both had dark colored hair that was long enough to cover their foreheads and shield their eyes.

Ignoring your gut feeling was difficult as the three figures donned in black approached your table. The two other figures were behind them in line and could hear some of their conversations as they moved up the line.

“Dude I think they’re here for her,” the shorter of the two stated. You didn’t hear the tall ones response as the group of three had finally made it to your station. You managed to fake a smile and ask “Shall I make it out to anyone?” The tallest one of the three responded.

“Yeah, make it out to Y/D/N.” He spoke with a sense of arrogance about him and you froze. How do they know my dad-wait, they can't be-

Before you even finished your thought you could hear the other two figures shouting to the innocent crowd to leave or be shot. The tallest one remained in front of you, locked onto your every move while he held a gun to your head, the barrel positioned right in between your eyes just above the eyebrows. A straight shot to the head that would kill you instantly. You didn’t dare to breathe too hard in case that would set him off. You heard the taller of the two other figures shout in the distance.

“The fuck would they want with a Y/A author?”

Suddenly shots were fired. You couldn’t see where they were coming from or who was shooting, but the tall man holding you at gunpoint turned to check it out and you took your chance. Grabbing the hand with gun by the wrist, you headbutted the man with all the force your smaller figure would allow and took the gun and ran. Your manager was long gone, they must’ve hid during the initial siege and you dared not think the worst. These people knew your dad, which meant they were probably from the Chinese mafia-you had to get out of there before anyone got hurt unnecessarily. You escaped the bookstore through the back and ran as fast as you could down the alley. You needed to put as much distance between you and your Chinese attackers as possible. You were about to turn a corner when you ran straight into someone. So much for distance, you thought as you backed away from the person who had previously blocked your way. Luckily for you, it wasn’t the Chinese mafia members from earlier, but the two other strange figures. The ones behind the Chinese members in line. Particularly the taller one with the black trench coat.

“Watch where you’re going-you never know who’s gonna be around the corners here,” The trench coat snarled, making you roll your eyes and turn away from him-only to find his shorter accomplice.

“Ignore him, he’s sort of like an unrestrained guard dog. You can treat him like such too, just don’t try to pet him. He bites,” He spoke with a humorous tone that was unfit for the circumstance at hand. The taller one scoffed in disagreement behind you but said nothing.

“Sure, anyways, it was nice meeting you both but I really do have to go-” you attempted to run but you were immediately glued to your place by a new voice speaking up from the direction of the bookstore.

“Running off before giving your father’s debtors a proper welcome? That’s very bad manners my dear. I’m afraid we’ll have to punish you for that,” the only girl in the group of Chinese mafia members spoke to you directly, her tone being playful and downright sadistic. It made your blood run cold. You heard the two men behind you questioning your enemy’s choice of words, but there wasn’t a single thought in your head besides running far, far, away. Your grip on your stolen gun tightened and you raised it to aim at the girl in front of you.

“Oh darling, you’ll have to do better than that shaky gun stance. I could knock you down in no time at all-not to mention you’re wide open,” The woman spoke, taking her own gun out and pointing it at you. Before you knew it though, she was shot in the rib from somewhere to your left. Looking over you found the two men from earlier, the shorter one holding a gun fitted with a silencer.

“What the fuck,” you breathed, lowering your gun slightly, “was that for?” You finished your sentence just as someone came up behind you. Hearing their footsteps you turned just to confirm they were the Chinese mafia-which they were-and shot them. You couldn’t see where the bullet landed but it definitely hit your target. You turned back to the boys to see them both standing with a partially stunned expression on their faces.

“What the fuck was that?” The short one spoke, though his words were cut short as the last Chinese mafia member approached. The tall man who previously held you at gunpoint didn’t even get to speak before he had a knife in his neck. You and the shorter man looked towards the taller man, who had just thrown the knife. Where he had gotten it, you had no idea. All you cared about was the people who were after you today were dead. Though you knew that if they were sent here, they’d for sure send more.

“Dude you’re the one who was like ‘let’s not kill anyone today we need someone alive.’ DOES THIS LOOK LIKE ALIVE TO YOU?” the shorter one scolded the man with the knives as he went to retrieve his knife from the neck of the man he just killed.

“Well the other two were already dead. And besides-I can’t let you show me up,” the taller one spoke casually as he drew a handkerchief from his pocket and began cleaning his blade.

“Lot of questions. One: who the fuck are you two? Two: how the fuck did you know this was going to happen? Three: the fuck do you mean ‘need someone alive’?” You spoke in rapid fire, retiring your stolen gun from it’s position in the air to your waistband, deciding you were definitely going to need it still.

“To answer your first question, I’m Renjun and the asshole is Jaemin. We can’t exactly disclose the kind of information needed to answer your other questions. All we can say is you need to come with us.”

#nct jaemin #na jaemin nct dream #nct jaemin imagines #mafia nct #nct na jaemin #na jaemin imagines #na jaemin nct #nct dream mafia au #nct mafia au #jaemin imagines #nct imagines #nct fanfic #nct dream fanfic #na jaemin #marshmellowmin #specsforwoo

[marshmellowmin]

Hair color stripe soulmate AU | hjs

In which the color of your soulmate’s hair is tattooed on your body and changes whenever they dye it

Normally, having a stripe of a dark brown/almost black color on your wrist would be weird

But everyone had a similar color

So for you it was normal

Until you were about 18 and highlights had been added

And then a few months later it turned blonde

And then a few months later it was red?

And then it was a light chestnut brown color that almost matched your skintone

And it was dark blue at one point??

You were so confused, but you kinda went with it

Apparently your soulmate liked dying their hair

Whatever

One day, your best friend decided to show you a new rookie group

Stray Kids

And you noticed one of their rappers, Han, had the same hair color that was on your wrist

You thought nothing of it

But you ended up really liking Stray Kids and everything they stood for

So you kept up with them

Which led you to conclude

Han Jisung was, in fact, your soulmate

Everytime his hair color changed

Even when his members ruined his hair and his stylist had to fix it

The stripe of color on your wrist changed too

So to really confirm your suspicions

You bleached your naturally dark hair and dyed it bright pink

And the stripe of dark hair on Han’s wrist changed to bright pink as well

You really didn’t know what to to with that information

How could you possibly meet your soulmate, who is an idol in a rookie group

Without ruining everything he’s worked so hard for?

So you kept everything to yourself and went about your life as normal

You continued to dye your hair bright colors-some pastel, some not

It was addicting and you loved seeing your new hair color on Han’s wrist

Especially when he would comment on it, saying something like “I think my soulmate really likes the color green”

He was absolutely adorable

And the longer you kept up with Stray Kids

The more you fell in love

You enjoyed walking places, cars were much too claustrophobic for your liking

And bicycles just werent your thing

So you were walking to a park to meet up with your best friend

When you saw all of Stray Kids

They were obviously filming something

So you decided to leave them alone and walked to your best friend

Who was currently freaking out

“Oh my god y/n its stray kids!”

You let her freak out and walked over to a gazebo

Or tried to

Until a frisbee hit the back of your head

It didn’t do too much damage

It was just surprising

“Oh my god are you okay? I’m so sorry!”

You turned around and there he was

Your soulmate

“I-i’m okay, thanks.”

He just stared at your hair

“Are we soulmates?”

“Yeah…”

#stray kids #stray kids imagines #skz #skz han #skz han jisung #stray kids han #stray kids han jisung #han jisung skz #han skz #stray kids soulmate au #stray kids soulmate #skz Han soulmate au #Han Jisung imagines #skz Han imagines #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

First Sentence Soulmate AU | hhj

In which the first sentence your soulmate says to you is tattooed on your body

• You were always curious about your tattoo

• “I know, i’m totally cute right?”

• You knew the personality of your soulmate before you even met them

• They were obviously very cocky

• You would often wonder what they looked like

• What they sounded like

• And what you would say to them

• You were very much a “hopeless romantic”

• Hyunjin was the exact opposite

• He couldn’t care less about his soulmate

• Wherever they were, whoever they were, they would come to him

• He refused to search or waste time wondering about the inevitable

• Though sometimes he’d look at his “I don’t think I’d go so far as to say that.” tattoo and consider himself lucky that his soulmate at least has decent manners

• Normally, you would go to work, go to a park close to your work when your shift was over, then go home

• But today, you went shopping at a little boutique near a cafe you frequented

• You were just window shopping, but it was fun nonetheless

• Especially since 4 boys had decided to come in and play dress up

• One boy in particular was extra bold and decided he’d dress his friend in a cut out dress and sparkly heels to match

• If you were being honest, the only reason you stayed in the store was to see the outcome of this game of dress up

• The boy that had to wear the cutout dress walked out of the dressing room and immediately every one of his friends began laughing hysterically

• The one wearing the dress noticed you staring and said “I know, I’m totally cute right?”

• You were too caught up in the moment to realize what he said

• “I don’t know if I’d go so far as to say that.”

• He froze

• “What did you just say?”

• “I don’t think I’d go so far as to say that?”

• And then it clicked in your head

• “Oh my god”

• “We’re soulmates

#stray kids #skz #hwang hyunjin #skz hyunjin #stray kids hyunjin #hyunjin imagines #stray kids imagines #skz soulmate #skz soulmate au #skz hyunjin au #hwang hyunjin imagines #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

Red String of Fate Soulmate AU | lmh

In which your string of fate is attached to your soulmate

Minho was about 12 when his red string of fate showed up

And he f r e a k e d

“Mom! Dad! What is this? Where does it lead? Why is it showing up now?”

Minho it’s normal. Everyone has one. It’s what’ll lead you to your forever person”

His parents kept a close eye on Minho from that point on

Especially since he got lost trying to follow the string

On multiple occasions

So when he became a trainee, his parents were very

What's the word

Stressed?

They made sure Chan knew to not let Minho think about the person on the other end of the string too much

And Chan did his job

Rather well, actually

Minho often forgot the string was there

Until he went to the store and felt a tug

It wasn’t until that point that he realized the string was getting shorter

And once again

He f r e a k e d

He knew he couldn’t follow the string or he’d never find his “forever person”

So he went about his business

And when he went to the checkout

The string ended

“Well it looks like we’re soulmates”

#skz #stray kids #skz imagines #stray kids imagines #skz fanfics #skz soulmate au #soulmate au #skz lee know #stray kids lee know #skz lee know imagines #skz lee know fanfic #skz lee Minho #lee Minho #stray kids lee Minho #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

1:23 PM

“Babyyyyyy what’s taking so longgggg” your boyfriend Jaemin whined from the couch of your shared apartment. You had been caught up with schoolwork for the day, as finals are quickly approaching, and Jaemin decided he didn’t like that. Walking over to your spot at a desk in the corner of the kitchen, Jaemin wrapped his arms around your shoulders and buried his face in the crook of your neck. He always was a more physical person, not that you minded. You grabbed onto his wrist and began rubbing your thumb in circular motions across the skin, signaling to him that you had took notice of his presence. Jaemin watched you work for a little bit, taking note of just how many assignments you were doing in one sitting.

“Your last name is too long. Too many letters.” He said, pressing a feathery kiss to the area behind your ear. Jaemin’s small and soft displays of affection never ceased to give you butterflies and make your heart race. In return, you placed a light kiss to the back of his hand, lacing your fingers between his and holding onto his hand for the remainder of the time you spent at your desk-which wasn’t very long at all because Jaemin kept whining about the 2 different assignments you had finished in the time he had been there alone.

“You’re right. Shall I take yours instead?” Needless to say, after saying that line, you got no more work done.

#nct na Jaemin #nct jaemin #na jaemin nct dream #nct imagines #timestamp #na jaemin timestamps #nct dream timestamps #nct #nct dream imagines #na jaemin imagines #jaemin #na jaemin #n e ways here’s a soft timestamp for y’all #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

Encrypted Coordinates Soulmate AU | scb

In which the coordinates to your soulmate are encrypted in tattoo form on your body

Changbin had never really cared about his tattoo before

Except for when it changed

You were the same

But you enjoyed that it was encrypted

It was like solving a mystery

It was what led you to becoming a cryptologist

Changbin watched a documentary on cryptologists from WW2 and decided to try and decode the tattoo

He couldn’t even figure out the first number

Every time it changed, he would try again

His bandmates always made fun of him

“Dude, what if it’s their bank account password or something?”

Changbin would just glare at Jisung and continue examining the tattoo on his right wrist

You, however, enjoyed when it changed because it was like a new mystery to solve

You were out getting groceries one day and noticed the coordinates had changed once again

You checked the coordinates, and discovered they were on your way home

You decided to stop by, seeing as it couldn’t hurt to potentially meet your soulmate

You wound up at a park

And you realized how impossible it would be to find your soulmate

But for some reason, you were drawn to a group of boys acting like they were toddlers

You walked over and noticed a tattoo similar to yours on the wrist of one of the men

“Uhm, hi. Excuse me but is that your link?”

“My what?”

“Your link. The fucking pictures on your wrist dude.”

“OH. Yeah?”

“Hi, we’re soulmates.”

#stray kids #skz #stray kids changbin #stray kids seo changbin #stray kids changbin imagines #skz soulmate au #skz soulmate #changbin imagines #seo changbin #seo changbin imagines #3racha #3racha imagines #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

Hi

I’m actually screaming he’s so hot

#xu Minghao what the actual fuck #I’m literally in love with this #like #he looks so fucking fine I can’t #WAIT DOES THIS MEAN HELL HAVE RED HAIR FOR THEIR COMEBACK??? #screaming #literally screaming #svt minghao #svt the8 #seventeen #seventeen carat #carat #marshmellowmin

[specsforwoo]

Summaries | Mafia!NCT (Maknae Line II)

Okay, so, this is a collaboration between myself (@specsforwoo) and the author (@marshmellowmin) so please continue to support us as we release more content related to the overall theme that can be found on my/their blog. Thank you!

Jung Sungchan

Was Jeno's junior in the police academy at some point, however, both were eventually assigned to different forces. He was transferred to Busan, where a few months later he was kicked off the force for withholding incriminating evidence (that would have sent an innocent man, his brother, to jail). Reconnected with Jeno in Seoul, who initiated him into S-NCT, where he now works on ground missions and as an internal mediator.

Years in Mafia: 1

Weapon of choice: Glock 22 - standard US law enforcement outfitting

Body Count: 0 (Renjun doesn't messes)

Zhong Chenle

Born into the Zhong Mafia and he assimilated quite quickly; works IT and prefers to have nothing to with the dirty work his family is associated with. Once shut down the entire Shanghai power grid, for fun. His older brother is married to Johnny’s sister.

Years in Mafia: 20

Weapon of Choice: Computer

Body count: 0

Park Jisung

Joined as a teen to escape his home life. Does mostly IT, though he is currently being trained to be a spy. Has not yet killed anyone. Specializes in torture and is highly efficient in getting information out of people, though no one except for Johnny has been in the room when he is interrogating.

Years in Mafia: 5

Weapon of Choice: waterboarding/acid

Body count: 0 (to date)

#nct #nct dream #nct 127 #nct 2021 #sungchan #chenle #park jisung #specsforwoo #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

“HE WAS INSANE FOR THIS”

But it’s just Crazy Jalapeño Hot Sauce Na Jaemin

#he really was insane for this #I’m just #not okay #he is so wow #I’m so in love #I’m also dead #I don’t think I’ll survive this comeback #nct #nct dream #na jaemin #jaemin #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

The amount of research that goes into some of these fics is insane

Like in 95% sure my FBI agent is just like “woah okay I guess we’re done with guns and we’re trying to make a pipe bomb now”

LIKE NO I SWEAR I JUST NEED THE COMPONENTS FOR A FIC IM WRITING IM NOT GONNA ACTUALLY BUILD A PIPE BOMB

#I’m definitely on an fbi watchlist for some of this like #especially with the mafia!nct fics #like you should’ve seen how much research we put into Jisungs fic like #my search history ranges from how to bake an apple pie to how a silencer works on a gun #it’s so strange #nct #nct dream #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

Hi yes hello so me, @smorebin and @cozychristopher all decided to make eachother on picrew and see how our views of each other compare and uh

This is me (order goes @smorebin ver. then @cozychristopher ver. then my ver.)

This is @smorebin (order goes same as previously)

This is @cozychristopher (order goes @smorebin ver. then my ver. and then @cozychristopher ver.)

This was super fun! Here’s the link if any of you guys want to do it! *this one only makes **girls** so you’ll have to look for another one if that’s not what you identify as* The creators tumblr is linked on the page as well so go check them out!

https://picrew.me/image_maker/114808

#we have decided that I am in fact the orange gay™️ #as somehow they described me as either the yellow gay™️ or the red gay™️ and I’m definitely a combination of both #we all just teamed up and said Liv was just a soft girl with pink overtones #but oh man #dude Krystle is like #3 different people #like my version of her is the main character in a country love story who falls in love with the ranch hand from the city #livs version of her is a bookworm from Oregon who loves the rain and always smells like pine trees #and her version of herself lives in New York and loves kids and takes walks in Central Park and has a small dog #like #it’s so funny #kpop moots #cozychristopher #marshmellowmin #smorebin #picrew

[marshmellowmin]

Someone said show your Sun, moon, and rising sign with NCT ot23 and uh

Sagittarius sun

Aquarius moon

Aquarius Rising

So uh

Who wants to be my friend?😅

#I very much believe all Aquarius moons are uncomfy Doyoung #Aquarius risings don’t give a fuck about anyone else tell me I’m wrong #Sagittarius sun just exists for the fun of it #vibes you know? #anyways #nct #doyoung nct #nct johnny #nct127 #nct u #kim doyoung nct127 #Johnny suh #osaki shotaro #Shotaro nct #marshmellowmin

[marshmellowmin]

Everyone pray for my life when Renjun and Jaemins concept photos come out because I’m getting very much cherry bomb vibes and I barely survived cherry bomb and I don’t even ult anyone in 127

I will not survive cherry bomb Renjun and Jaemin

So:)

#pray for me yall #I do not think I will survive #especially with how good mark and Jeno look????? #like??? #I don’t even bias either one of them and I’m just like #wow hi #IM NOT GONNA SURVIVE RENJUN AND JAEMINS PICTURES #AHHHH #nct dream #nct #marshmellowmin #na jaemin #jaemin #huang Renjun #Renjun