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slytherinshua · 4 months

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REALLY? IN A CAFE?

genre. fluff. warnings. seunghyub is so down bad. pairing. seunghyub x fem!reader. wc. 644. request. requested by @blue-jisungs for the 1500 follower event here!! a/n. so this went a little longer than it was supposed to WHOOPS but likeeee i got so excited to be writing for seunghyub and just n.flying in general I LOVE THEM SO MUCH ITS DEVASTATING?? also i rly love how this turned out

As Seunghyub watched you order, eyes practically sparkling with joy at the thought of eating, there was only one thought that crossed his mind. Well, not really crossed, more like trampled and stomped and plagued like some sort of disease. But it wasn’t unwelcome— or maybe it was, since the nervousness and butterflies and embarrassing heat that crept up to his ears were all side effects of it.

He wants to marry you.

He didn't just want to, he needed to. He’s planned the proposal about a million or more times in his head and even wrote down some bad cheesy speeches about how much he loves you and how he wouldn’t be able to live without you. At this point, the only thing stopping him is his own nerves. He knew he would stumble over his words and probably cry. Just the thought of going down on one knee and asking you that question had his heart racing uncomfortably in his chest.

“—and one caramel latte. That’s all!” You turned back to Seunghyub and he had to avert his gaze to the window before you could notice how much he had been staring. But as soon as he heard giggles escape from your mouth, he knew he’d been caught.

“Baby, your ears are so red!”

You pointing it out was enough to make him shrink a little in his chair out of embarrassment, and not just his ears, but his entire face coloured a deeper shade of crimson.

Worst of all, he noticed that you had gotten up from your chair and walked over to him. Your hands cupped his cheek, and before he could even ask you anything, you’d placed a kiss on his nose. You pulled away just to press another one to his forehead amidst light laughter.

He almost felt like he couldn’t breathe. He was so unbelievably in love with you that it was slowly driving him insane— and all he could imagine in that moment is you delivering those same kisses but with a ring on your finger. He could imagine waking up next to you and being able to call you his wife. He knew that you would adore calling him your husband just as much as he would go crazy over hearing you say it.

Everything felt so light in the seconds after you kissed his face. The nervousness went away, and so did the racing of his heart. Even the weight of the ring box in his back pocket didn’t feel heavy anymore.

Seunghyub knew it wasn’t the best moment to do it. He knew he also might regret it later— not that he had been planning anything big, but just that doing it in a small cafe wasn’t the most private of places.

But he simply couldn’t wait any longer. Every single cell in his body was buzzing, and before his brain could think better of it, he was pulling the ring box out from his back pocket and letting the 4 words slip from his mouth as you still cupped his face.

You were shocked to say the least when one second you were cooing over your boyfriend’s blushy face and the next second he was asking you to marry him. You weren’t quite sure what spurred him on, not that you cared in the moment. You were agreeing without hesitation as soon as you heard the question, elation filling up your entire body.

You would have prodded him about why he chose to propose at that moment, but as soon as he had finished slipping the ring on your finger and pressing his lips to yours, the food you had ordered was ready. You had no choice but to slide back to your seat, tossing your fiancé a look that he knew meant he would definitely be getting some questions about this later.

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hyubcore · 2 years

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[2:03 am]

you knocked on the window softly. your heart beat harder in your chest as you waited for the glass to be lifted by the boy on the other side, the boy you so intensely longed for.

jaehyun looked up at you as he pulled the blinds away, bringing his bright face into full view. you smiled small and he lifted the screen, crawling out of the window, standing in front of you.

"what are you doing?" he asked, voice quiet. "it's so late, you can't—"

"i was missing you. i always miss you."

jaehyun sighed, grabbing your hand. "we can't keep doing this. it's not...it's not right."

your parents hated jaehyun since the day they met. they found him too low for their standards of who you were supposed to be with—which to you, was complete bullshit. ever since, you had to keep your distance from jaehyun, only being able to see him in the late hours of the night.

you put your head on his shoulder. "i know i promised to stay away. but i can't keep my word—not when you're involved.

jaehyun put a hand on your head, carding his fingers through your hair. you leaned into his touch, savoring the moment, as you weren't sure if it'd be the last.

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0sincerelyella · 7 months

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Can you write a ANDREI IOSIVAS fic just cuddling with him or something

My Girl - Andrei iosivas

Summary: Andrei is new to the nfl, just fresh out of college and just having his NFL debut recently, his birthday turns out to be his greatest day in his personal life and his career ever.

A/n: YES YES A MILLION TIMES YES

girl everytime i go to write this HE DOES SMTH AMAZING

babe got his FIRST CAREER TOUCHDOWN WOOOO happy birthday yosh!

y/n, regrettably has not been able to make it to a single bengals game this season. Her long term boyfriend, andre iosivas, was a rookie in the nfl, but y/n herself was finishing up nursing school and she’s just been to busy.

with andreis bitrthday being today, his only wish, which he never voiced to y/n (knowing her busy schedule, he hated being a bother because of his own silly wants), was for y/n to make it to his game.

he met y/n in hawaii while she was on vacation with her family. he worked up the courage to ask the beautiful girl for her number and she thankfully said yes. they did long distance for awhile until both decided to go to princeton. the first time they saw eachother was the most magical moment.

when andrei woke up this morning, y/n had her books and papers spread all across the kitchen table with her head in her hands. she wore her hair in a messy bun, one of andreis hoodies hugging her body as she frustratingly typed on her computer. “how long have you been up beautiful?”

he wraps his arms around her neck as he stands behind her. “four” she said yawning, which wasn’t a total lie.

andrei sighed, kissing her cheek. “i’m sorry love, your gonna ace this exam though” he promised, smiling at his lover. little did he know, y/n took her exam a week ago, getting permission to take it early. “i’m sorry i can’t come to your game today drei” she said, standing up to hug him. “happy birthday though” she whispered, making sure he knew she didn’t forget. he giggled, holding her hips. “thank you sweetheart” he kissed her forehead and spun her around “and don’t worry about the game, you study your butt off and i’ll help you study tomorrow. you’ve got this my sweet girl”

andrei got himself ready and left as y/n held the door open and watched him leave. she said her byes and shut the door. y/n then ran to the kitchen and cleaned up her props, throwing them in the closet. she took off andreis hoodie to reveal the fresh iosivas jersey that was underneath. she quickly got ready with excitement in her eyes. the first game of the season that she can see, sadly, is the sixth one. the bengals have not been doing to hot recently, but y/ns support never waivers

she could not wait to see the smile on andreis face as she drove to the stadium. she practically ran into the stadium to sit down. she sat directly in the front, leaning down and cheering as she watched the game.

when she saw joe scrambling to find a person to throw the ball to, that’s when she saw andrei. she yelled so happily as the ball was thrown down the field and turned into andreis first career touchdown. y/n screamed at the top of her lungs as she jumped up and down. happier than anything.

she watched as her face appeared on the jumbo tron. she also watched as in the excitement, andrei looks towards the jumbo tron and his whole face changes. his neck snaps towards the seats as he searches for her. and once their eyes met he ran as fast as he could. “happy birthday!” she screamed, his smile was the greatest gift even if it wasn’t y/ns birthday.

“You suck!” he giggled, handing her the game ball. “your kidding!” “gotta go love!” andrei ran back to the field and y/n couldn’t be happier.

after the game, y/n waited patiently as andrei sprinted at out the locker room in a record breaking 20 minutes. and as he saw y/n standing with a gift and the game ball in hand he tackled her into the biggest hug she’s ever received. “i love you a thousand times over” he whispered, swaying back and forth. “best birthday ever” he added, kissing her passionately.

after the kiss, y/n handed him the gift. “y/n, you are gift enough” he said, still standing in the middle of the facility not knowing which reporters are watching and recording their every move but andrei didn’t even think twice, his excitement was too overwhelming to care who watched.

y/n shook her head and watched as he ripped apart the packaging and opened a glass incased orange and yellow hibiscus flower. the flower was wilted, and the glass read the date of their meeting. “i got it incased in glass a year after we met when we were still long distance and i was waiting for the right moment to give it to you” she waited six years to give him this gift.

“you waited six years?”

“i wanted it to have value. eventually i had forgotten, and the other day while i was coming up with this plan i had found it, and figured this birthday was a better time than any to gift you this gift” andrei had tears in his eyes

this gift, the flower, was the flower he gave her the day they met. hand picked, and handed straight to her along with a request for her number.

his first career touchdown, his girl finishing her test early and cutting all school work for the next two days just to be with him, and the best gift he could ever receive. it created his dream.

andrei quickly drove the two home, practically running inside with his girl in his arms. “my girl,” he breaths, laying her on the couch and jumping on top of her. he burrows his face into her shoulder and lays there “this is the only thing i’ll be doing for the next two days” he speaks into her neck and just lays there

“my girl” he breaths again, “being married to you will be the greatest thing in the world” y/n holds her birthday boy in her arms. “my beautiful beautiful girl”

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cb97breathing · 1 year

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kbandtrash · 1 year

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Fell From the Sky (Hwayugi-inspired AU) (Part 4)

~Rachel~

Masterlist

When Cha Hun fell from the sky and landed at your feet, you had no idea he’d bring your entire world crashing down with him.

Cha Hun x Reader

(It has been a year almost to the day since part 3 lol if anyone actually reads this series I'm so sorry but I promise the next part will be the last one)

Warnings: mentions of violence, near-death experience

Word Count: 3.3k

“I think I fell in love with a human,” Kwangjin said, avoiding your gazes. “And I don’t know what to do about it.”

You and Hun exchanged worried glances with each other; you had never expected this, especially from Kwangjin.

“Your options are the same as ours,” you stated solemnly. You can continue meeting her in secret, you could descend to be with her…”

“Or I could come forward,” Kwangjin said. He didn’t like any of those options. “It’s so dangerous to visit the human world, but I’ve worked too hard to give up now.”

Two predicaments of love was too many. Hun leaned his head on your shoulder and you felt him sigh.

“How did you meet her?” you asked.

Kwangjin smiled. “Unexpectedly,” he answered.

The morning came hard and bright, without mercy. This was not the first time the boys had all ended up passed out at your house, but perhaps it felt more dangerous because there was some intent behind it this time.

Hun helped you pick the clothes that would aid your cause the most--that is to say nice, but not nice enough to appear prideful. Humble, but not humble enough to portray you as disposable. Luckily, the place the boys lived was close to you, so it wasn’t hard to stop at their place to pick something similar for Hun to wear. The others wanted to look nice as well, but they didn’t have the same pressure that the two of you faced. Everything had to be perfect, but those standards changed constantly and were nearly impossible to predict.

You approached the gates of the palace, and the boys stood supportively behind you and Hun. For the first time, you laced your fingers with his in public.

“Ah, I want to tease you,” Hwerseung sighed from behind you.

“Let’s see a kiss for good luck,” Seunghyub suggested cheekily.

You turned around to give him a dirty look as Hun protested vocally, but Jaehyun furthered the request. So the two of you looked at each other and rolled your eyes. Two hundred years had passed, and what was the point of waiting any longer? So you obliged their silly demand, and as short as it was, it made your heart race. Perhaps soon you might get to do that whenever you wanted.

The stupid grin on Hun’s face must have matched yours. You felt confident now.

“Let’s go in,” Hun said. You nodded.

But the doors swung open on their own, revealing the court. The aura was a stark contrast from the joy you were sharing with your friends.

Your heart racing at a different beat, you looked again to Hun for reassurance. We’ll be fine, his expression seemed to say, although you could tell he wasn’t sure he believed that. So you entered the court and the gate closed behind you.

“The elder gods were of a particularly bad temper that day,” Kwangjin recalled solemnly. “Even though lately, they’ve been less oppressive about courtship in the heavens, they’re still volatile, and these two just ended up with the short end of the stick that day.”

“Did they force her to descend?” Hwan asked.

“No, she’s not descended like us,” Seungseok reminded him.

“They tried to end her life altogether,” Hun said, finally speaking up.

“After all we’ve done for you?” one of the elders scoffed. “We gave you a second chance at ascension, and this is how you repay us?”

You tried to argue your case, but they were having none of it. “It’s been nearly two hundred y--”

“Your responsibilities to us outweigh your personal desires,” another deity snapped.

“Your arrogance is astounding,” another chimed in condescendingly.

You fell to your knees in a desperate bow. “Please,” you begged,” this is the only thing I’ve ever asked of you.”

Hun knelt next to you. “She has been nothing but obedient since the day she entered the gates of the heavens,” he pled, “and so have I.”

A discontented murmur raced through the council.

“Is this what you call obedience?” the eldest of the gods sneered, standing up and drawing their sword. They looked down at you and the eye contact sent chills down your spine. This was the end, and you knew it. “How impertinent.”

“The elders were much angrier with her than they were with Hun, and they quite nearly killed her in their rage,” Kwangjin recounted solemnly. “We heard the commotion, and this could have been stupid of us, but we couldn’t do nothing. We opened the doors ourselves to try to intervene.”

Cheolmin’s eyes widened in shock. “And they still let you all live?”

Kwangjin wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t find it in himself. “We had to beg for our own lives before they would allow us to beg for hers, and even then, it didn’t look good for any of us.

“Until you stepped in,” Hun recalled.

Kwangjin lowered his head humbly. “I had my own reasons as well, you know that.”

“But it doesn’t change the fact that you saved everyone.”

Kwangjin looked up again, and there were tears in his eyes as he smiled. “I offered my status in the heavens as collateral,” he said. “I said I would descend if they would save her and leave the rest of them alone. Normally, I don’t think they would take a deal like that, but they were intrigued.”

Kwangjin’s phone buzzed on the table, interrupting the story.

“Ah, is it already that time?” Hwan asked, checking his watch.

“I can just tell her to meet me at home today,” Kwangjin said, unlocking his phone to answer the text.

“Why? Your wife hasn’t met Hun yet?” Seungseok wondered.

“She always meets you here after work,” Cheolmin added. “She’ll get suspicious.”

“We met once,” Hun said. “She helped me pick out the coat (Y/N) wore today.”

“That sounds like her,” Seungseok said with a smile, which quickly fell. “Does that mean she knows about (Y/N), too?”

“Not in detail, but she knows why I look after her,” Kwangjin answered, setting his phone down. “She’s coming like normal, so we should wrap up our story quickly.”

The memory of the eldest deity’s sword piercing through your body woke you in a cold sweat. Your clock told you it was nearly 3 am, but you were wide awake now. The nightmare that had woken you felt too real to have just been a conjuration of your imagination, but it felt too far away to be true. As you grasped for the details of your dream, they disappeared, leaving a headache behind in their place.

Everything about the previous day had been so strange and so familiar. Truthfully, nothing about your life felt quite like it fit. You felt out of place from your surroundings and the people you knew, and now that you looked for them, all your memories were just out of reach. You had a feeling that Hun knew the answers because he was the only thing that had felt like he fit, maybe ever.

You curled up in your bed, trying to neutralize your pounding head by squeezing it between your arms. Tears leaked through your closed eyes as you tried to reach through the empty space to find something to hold onto, but it was trying to grab water. You knew there was something you missed terribly, and you felt it every day, but there was nothing you knew to be missing.

Kwangjin’s restaurant made it feel better, and Hun had made you feel almost whole again, but that made no sense. You had never met him before--even though you had been in love with him for centuries.

You had been in love with him for centuries.

Centuries?

Images surfaced in your mind of a place, sunny and bright, where you had spent a long, long time. You knew it as somewhere you used to call home--and he had been there with you. That was the time you missed so much, and your heart ached more for it.

While you still had the picture in your mind, you reached for your journal and wrote down everything you remembered. It felt more like an imaginative retelling of a dream, but you could feel it resonate in your heart as something that used to be part of you.

You woke up hours later with your journal and a pen still in your hand, the pages covered in not much more than chicken scratch. What of it that you could read was nonsense, and most of it was either, “I miss you,” or, “I love you.” Shaking your head and sighing, you closed the journal and set it back in its place on your nightstand. You must have slept terribly.

Looking at your clock, you realized you still had a few hours before you had to get up, so you gratefully wrapped yourself back up snugly in your sheets and dreamed another dream.

Your grip on his hand and on reality became looser by the moment. Hweseung had tried to use some of his divine power to heal you, but it was pretty much useless against a wound inflicted by the elder gods. Your skin was ashen and cold from the blood loss, and even though Hun was shaking, he felt warm.

“Just a bit longer. You just have to hold on until sundown,” he encouraged you.

“I’ll never see you again, will I?” you whispered.

“I’ll find a way,” he promised. “I won’t let you be alone for long.”

His skin glowed in the golden hour of the sunset. You kept your focus on his eyes; his beauty distracted you from the pain, both from your wounds and from the thought of what would happen next. Your eyes welled up with tears as you fought for the strength to hold him in your arms.

The light was fading from the sky.

Kwangjin returned to the courtyard, the few things he was allowed to take with him wrapped up neatly in a bundle. “You’ll make it,” he assured you as he knelt down next to you. “I’ll make sure of it.”

You nodded weakly. “I’ll repay you,” you promised.

He shook his head. “There’s nothing to repay.” He set his hand on Hun’s shoulder and then pulled him into an embrace. “Make sure Seunghyub eats enough. He looks too thin these days for how much he does.”

Hun realized the shift that was about to occur within their little group meant more than just you and Kwangjin going away. Responsibility was going to shift, and Kwangjin was leaving one last gift of guidance to help Hun manage it.

“Hit Jaehyun over the head if you need to--he needs to sleep whether he feels like it or not.”

Hun bit back a laugh with the tears that were threatening to spill.

“And even though Hweseung is cute, he knows it and he’s dangerous. Don’t let him get away with too much.”

You laid a light hand on top of Hun’s knee. “Let them help you, too,” you admonished. “Don’t be alone.” You reached for his arm and stroked it with your thumb. “Please.”

The last rays of the sun disappeared, and without knowing whether he accepted your counsel, so did your dream.

You called into work sick, although it was ridiculous that you had to do that in the first place. You were a divine being; they should be shaking with fear and begging you to bless their company with good fortune.

With a pass of your hand over your burned coat sleeve, you restored it to its original state. You now recognized it as something Hun would have picked out for you, and it was now even more precious to you.

Having your memories stolen and your power repressed had never been mentioned as part of being sentenced to live on earth. You were done. You were far more powerful than you had ever let on, and at last, you were going to use it. However, now you were surrounded by mortals, and your anger made it hard to control your power, so you had to get out of here fast.

But you were not leaving without him.

Seungseok could feel you coming as soon as you got to the nearest subway station, and he was rightfully terrified. He knew he wasn’t the one who was going to get hurt, but he understood that that kind of power required a ridiculous amount of control, which you might not have right then.

“Hyung!” he shouted to Kwangjin. The store had yet to open, thankfully. “Hyung, she knows.”

Kwangjin understood what Seungseok meant by the sudden pallor of his face.

Hun was woken up by the buzz of Kwangjin’s wife’s phone, which was left for him in case of an emergency.

“Hun, you have to come by the restaurant now.”

He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked around for his slippers. “You have three trained employees, and I am not one of them.”

“Hun,” Kwangjin snapped as the door to his restaurant flew open, “(Y/N) is here and she needs to talk to you now.”

Hun pulled the phone away from his face and looked at it. Had he actually just heard that? “I promised her I would tell her everything, remember? I can’t just go there because she’s curious.”

“No, you won’t need to tell her anything. She knows.”

This had to be a cool, wishful dream, because there was no way you had magically remembered everything overnight, not with whatever block they had placed on you. But, then again, you were determined and very powerful. If it could happen to anyone, it would be you.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can.”

He was still too tired to decide if this was real or not. His senses were all working fine, and his sense of balance was definitely correct. He definitely felt awake. The cold on his face outside definitely felt real, but even when he got to the restaurant and felt your aura, looked into your eyes, it felt impossible.

“You took too long,” you joked, really seeing him this time.

“I came as fast as I could.”

“No,” you said, shaking your head. “You took too long coming to find me here.”

He had left you alone on this world too long, you were right. He hoped you would let him make up for lost time, and he was not disappointed as you pulled him into your arms.

Your energy was wide open in allowing him to feel all of your emotions. He was worried that it was so strong that the humans might feel it, but at the same time, he knew that this was only for him.

“We have to go back,” you said. “I need to make sure they know they made a mistake.”

Hun hid his face in your shoulder. “I just want to hide here for a little bit.”

“The longer you’re here, the longer the others are in danger,” you reminded him, but your tone was understanding. “I can’t let anything else happen to them.”

He held you just a little tighter for a moment. “Okay.” he conceded. “I think the kids want to talk to you first, though.”

Cheolmin, Hwan, and Seungseok had been watching you not so subtly from the kitchen. Now that you knew who you were, you recognized them, too.

“Oh, I do know you boys,” you noted. “Where’s the fourth one?”

Hun cut in. “He’s ours now. You know we’re always best when we’re five.”

Oh, that was uncommon. “You’ll have to tell me that story another time,” you said, “after I get some revenge.”

Hun held you at an arm’s length to take you in. “You’re very different than you were before they forced you out,” he remarked.

He was right about that. You used to take anything, do anything asked of you. You were so quiet, especially as the time led up to your plans to come forward. He was relieved to see you changed like this.

“I’f fighting for you now--for us. Things are going to have to change.” You looked back over at the boys in the kitchen, and over to Kwangjin sitting at a table pensively. “You don’t want any part of this, though, do you?”

Kwangjin almost laughed as he shook his head. “I’m happy here now. I wouldn’t mind a visit every now and then, but I would never go back if I were given the choice.”

You looked back at the kids. “And you?”

“It’s been hard,” Cheolmin stepped forward, “but I think I would have to say the same.”

Hwan nodded. “It may be a bit boring, but it’s safe.”

“We get to choose what to do with our own lives now,” Seungseok said, “and that was something we would never have gotten to do as divine beings.”

“Our only duty is to ourselves and the people we love,” Kwangjin agreed.

The sentiment was so wonderful that you wished you could join them, but as you looked back at Hun and you thought of your friends and all the other divine beings you had met and loved, you knew your fate was going to be much different than that of Kwangjin and the boys.

“We should go.”

Hun nodded in agreement, although he was starting to think that being human would be a pretty nice deal, too. “There’s just one thing I want to do first.” You raised an eyebrow and he glanced over at the other boys. “Maybe not in front of them, though, maybe.”

“Whatever you’re about to do, please go far away, because I don’t want to know,” Seungseok said, averting both his eyes and his whole body from the two of you. “I’m already getting so much TMI from the energy you’re both spewing right now.”

“Message received,” you laughed. “We’ll return and report once we win our fight.” Cheolmin opened his mouth for one more request, but you beat him to it. “And I will personally make sure that Dongsung stays safe.”

The boys exploded into touched whispers. “She remembered his name,” Cheolmin said with a sniffle.

“He’s our precious baby now. We take good care of him, too,” Hun told you.

“Even Hweseung?” you asked, surprised. “He’s not jealous?”

“Especially Hweseung.”

Now that your power was freed, you noticed that there was a lot that you didn’t think was there before. It was entirely possible that the elders had sealed away your power, and now that you felt the full extent of your broken seal, you were almost sure that had happened, because you felt as powerful as an elder god.

So, as you and Hun walked hand in hand out of the restaurant, you used some of this new power to take you to your apartment in an instant. You took advantage of your privacy immediately. You pulled him as close as you could get him, and you kissed him almost like your life depended on it.

He wasn’t expecting it, but he leaned into it, losing his bearings as quickly as he had gained them. This new confidence of yours was dangerously attractive, and he was a little scared he wouldn’t be able to keep up with you now.

It really would be nice just to hide here for a bit like a human, but the sooner you returned to the heavens, the sooner he would be able to marry you properly, and then he could be all yours.

As his heart pounded and he gasped for breath, he told you it was time to leave. He kept to himself that if you didn’t go now, then it was going to be hard for him to keep controlling himself.

You were still almost as close as two people could be. He leaned his head forward so his forehead touched yours, and the next time you opened your eyes, you were back in your old house in the heavens.

Part 5

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kachulein · 3 years

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The day Tumblr decides to fix its bugs and shit I swear I'll hold a party for all my followers 😭😭 and it's okay!! You don't have to be sorry, I was just worried because I thought something happened to you but knowing that you're doing fine makes me happy ❤️❤️ And talking about my exams... Well, I did my best LMAO I'm still waiting for my scores to be posted because yes my teachers are lazy af and need a whole and entire month to write the scores on the app🙂

Ooohh I've heard so many good things about acupuncture treatment!! My dad took one session to control his anxiety and he liked it quite a lot. What a pity that I'm a coward and am afraid of needles🤡 I'm shaking for when I have to get the vaccine LMAO Everyone be out there being scared because of the vaccine and here I am being scared because of a fucking needle 🤡🤡 And I'm so sorry to hear that you got all the side effects of the vaccine 😣😣 I really hope you're feeling better now❤️❤️ I still have to wait until the end of July/beginning of August to get mine😔 How did your exams go?? I remember you told me the other day you did well on one of them!! 👏🏻👏🏻 I'm sure you nailed them❤️❤️

It's been already 1 year and a half since the last time I could see them😭 Fortunately before covid arrived I could meet them all in Thailand (my uncle lives there) during Christmas because if not it would have been 2 years 😭 And about the ideas of writing... Well... I think I should get banned from watching videos about idols LMAO every time I watch a comeback or something an idea for a fic pops up in my mind and I end up with 382773 ideas on my notebook LMAO

IKR😭 The feelings both of them hold in the song UGH😭😭 It makes me sob🤧

About those two new groups... I just saw the MVs... O H M Y F U C K I N G G O D 🙂 BOWKHLUDQHFIYDQ THEY'RE AMAZING🤩🤩 What's happening with nowadays rookies😭

I've been really into sf9 lately, like REALLY INTO🤧 And actually really into their company groups aka Nflying and P1Harmony 🤧 like have you watched the it's live for Moonshot of Nflying?? HOW ARE THEY SO GOOD😭 And then there's P1Harmony with two amazing albums I can't stop singing and dancing to🙂 what do they eat to be all swaggy and perfect being literally babies? I want to know because I'm older than all of them and all I have done in my life is manage to not burn the kitchen while heating my glass of milk before going to bed🤡🤡

Omg yes right, pls fix the bugs tumblr😭😭😭 and thank you so much for understanding!!😭💖 I didn't mean to worry you :( I wrote a long ass answer and rambled on like always and tumblr just decided to eat the ask, I'm really sorry :(

I hope you're doing good yourself and have you gotten your exam grades already? I'm sure you did amazing!!🥺💖💖 I can honestly feel you so much because it's the same for us as well. It usually takes 3 weeks for us to get our exam results, so I'll probably have to wait another two weeks to see how I've done... I really hope it was good alkfleldksld (and I meant to tell you that I think it went well but I don't have the result yet so I'm not sure yet,,, but thank you so much!!😭💖)

I'm so glad the acupuncture helped your dad managing his anxiety! Anxiety is one of the main reasons I get acupuncture treatments and I slowly start to see an improvement with less panic attacks and being able to handle the anxiety better.🥺 I'm sorry to hear you're scared of needles :( I know it's not really helping but the acupuncture needles are so thin you pretty much don't feel anything.🥺👉🏻👈🏻 And lemme tell you something funny, I had an another session yesterday and got some needles in my butt-😂 I really hope getting the vaccine won't be too bad for you😭💖 I've recovered from the sife effects again and I'm feeling a lot better now and knowing that I'm already protected for around 88% makes me feel a lot more safe, so I hope it will be good for you in the end, too!!🥺 After getting the vaccine at the end of July/beginning of August will you be able to go back home to see your family in August already?🥺💞 And omg, that's been such a long time :( I'm sorry you haven't been able to see them for so long :( You must be so happy to finally be able to reunite with them again. I hope you'll have an amazing time!!🥺💖

Omg akxksso I can see how that's a struggle but I also think it's admirable how creative you are and how you find writing inspiration in everything! That's so cool and something you can be proud of!!🥺 I used to always dream up scenarios in my head when falling asleep and ended up making them into fics😂👉🏻👈🏻

And yes, right!! I agree. I love their voices so much!!😭🥺 And omg yes, these rookies nowadays are so powerful😭😍 I'm really looking forward to their future comebacks.💞 And omgggg although, I don't stan these groups I know them and listen to their songs and I can only agree!🥺 I've just watched the it's Live version for N.Flying's Moonshot and god, it's so good and their voices are *chef's kiss*👌🏻 I also gotta say, N.Flying has absolutely amazing songs anyway! They're often those songs I listen to on repeat.😭😭😭 Rooftop is my absolute fave!!💖 Also fun fact, while answering this ask, I was listening to P1Harmony (Scared - such an amazing song), so I can totally feel you!! And on the age thing🤡 I feel you, again🤡 For me, it's the same with Enhypen. They're all younger than me and I feel like a good for nothing grandma👵 looking at them-😂😂😂

#key201303💞#lovely mooties💞#ask

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zoey-angel · 4 years

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Life story tag<3

Tagged by bumblebee @ph0ebevix for the first time (!!) because I am now friends with this adorable person who sent me cute moss pics, I am very happy about this

Rules: enter 15 of your biases and put them in this randomizer to find out the story of your life

1. Parent: Amber (f(x)) that's a relief actually

2. Sibling: Minho (skz) oh

3: Grandparent: Felix (skz) OH. FELIX IS AMBER'S DAD??

4. Haunts you: Younghyun (day6) you know I had a feeling this will be the one he gets because this is already what he does irl

5. Significant other: Yoonho (vav) *excitable gasps*

6. Ex: IU. ARE YOU KIDDING ME

7. Best friend: Dahyun (twice) I am digging this a lot let's go

8. Proposed to you: Yanan (ptg) so the answer is yes I am now a princess in the prince's castle

9. Your boss: Jin (bts) oh no the puns

10. Random person you met at a bar: Jeongin (skz) no sorry you've got the wrong person??? What is he doing there???

11. Rival: Hun (Nflying) square up

12. First kiss: Yeji (itzy) wayy better spent than the real one

13. Drunk and singing karaoke: Onew (SHINee) I am so glad fic me got to see this I would pay actual money-

14. Played seven minutes in heaven with: Cya (onewe) omfg okay okay okay no panicking

15. Gave you your favorite dessert: Chungha because she is my favorite treat herself :')

Okay on to tag, I want to tag so many people whoa it's been a while

@fasterthanfireflies @moonpils @seulrenesubunit @mrbangchanniethoughts @interstellix @bunnyminho @honeyboyfelix @uselessvalshit <3

#tag game #cute friends #phe

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0daysoflifeanddeath · 7 years

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I'm writing a nflying fic bc I researched an old video and now can't get this headcanon out of my head

#that person blogging #nflying

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hyubcore · 2 years

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[11:07am]

you bite your tongue as you try not to cry while jaehyun holds you close. you squeeze him tight, savoring the feeling of his arms around you.

"i'll miss you, dummy," you say quietly as he lets you out of his embrace. you quickly wipe the tears from your eyes, for you know if he were to see them, he'd make fun of you for crying and never let you live it down. you smile as you look up at him, and he tilts his head, looking at you admirably. you loved jaehyun, he was your best friend, and you were going off to college for the year, which was always a hard departure to make. he was your rock; you grew up together, you had become closer than ever.

"i have to tell you something before you go," jaehyun said softly, grabbing your hands. you guys held hands before, but never like the way he held yours in that moment. you wanted to cry again. "i really like you. more than a friend. and i'm sorry if that ruins things, but you deserve to know. it's not something i wanna keep to myself anymore."

your mouth opened slightly as if you were about to speak, but no words came out. you bit your lip, and jaehyun dropped your hands. "you don't have to say anything. just know that i love you, a lot."

you hugged him tight again. he slowly but surely hugged you back, and you kissed the area of his neck that you could reach. you felt his cheek swell against your head as he smiled to himself.

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hyubcore · 2 years

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n.flying confessing their love for you

little scenarios where the nfies confess their love to you.

seunghyub ♡

“you need to know that i have grown to care for you. deeply. you’re all i can think about."

you skipped out onto the field like a princess in a movie, pretending seunghyub was your prince charming, even though you both had hidden your feelings for one another. you had no idea how he truly felt about you—all his signals were mixed, sometimes being touchy and flirty with you, other days, acting like your annoying best friend. either way, you wanted him so bad, it was killing you inside.

seunghyub layed out the blanket and picnic basket, then pulling out some of the snacks he packed for the both of you. you stole a grape as seunghyub watched you fondly. you looked up at him, throwing a grape towards his mouth, and he opened wide, trying to catch it—to no avail. you chuckled as he tried to get back at you. you pushed him away, though, avoiding his wrath.

“you suck,” he joked. you stuck your tongue out at him.

seunghyub smiles to you as he starts playing some music on his phone. the song that streams from the speakers in particular brings you butterflies. he knows this is your favorite song he’s written, especially since he told you he wrote it with you in mind. the way the instruments flowed with the vocals seemed to touch you in a way his previous works couldn’t.

he grabbed your hands as he approached you. you both swayed to the rhythm of the song, dancing through the small field of grass surrounding you, seunghyub making sure the flower you picked for him was snug behind his ear. he spinned you around, and you chuckled as he pulls you back in for a hug.

when you are done swaying and dancing together, you collapsed onto the bed of flowers that sprouted from the ground, looking at one another lovingly.

“you need to know that i have grown to care for you. deeply. you’re all i can think about,” seunghyub commented. and the speakers from his phone sang, how about that night, with the stars melting in the background; below are our promises, that night when it all comes true.

seunghyub looked at you with a more serious glare, and you know he’s pouring his heart out to you in that moment. you swallowed hard as you try to think of a response. he pursed his lips, turning to lay on his back again. you rolled over onto your stomach, stretching an arm across seunghyub’s body, pulling him closer. your faces were so close, you thought he was going to kiss you for a moment, but he stayed still. “you’re so beautiful.”

✧༺♥༻∞

cha hun ♡

"don't make me say it. i can't say the words."

you jump with excitement as you leave the concert venue, the adrenaline from the loud music and flashing lights still igniting you. “god, that was amazing! the guitar solo in that last song was just phenomenal. you’re amazing.”

your new friend, cha hun, was in a band—and a good one, for that matter. you had always been a music nerd, and when he invited you to one of their shows, you were hesitant at first, only planning to stay for a few songs. but as soon as you heard the first song in their set, you were hooked. partially thanks to the great music they had written, the other part how enthralled you were by the way cha hun played his guitar. he got so lost in it, the way he concentrated on the instrument was amusing to you.

hun looked up at you as you reached the band’s van, where he started loading up the guitars and amps he brought with him. the other members were staying out for a night on the town, while cha hun and you planned to go home and watch a movie. he usually got tired after gigs, and tonight he invited you over for a drink afterward. you originally said no, but the performance he and his members gave lit a fire beneath you—you wanted to spend more time with him.

“thanks, i’m glad you came,” hun said as he closed the doors to the van. he looked at you, then at the ground. “that last song, actually, we…we didn’t have it on the setlist at first. it’s still new, but i wanted you to hear it.”

you smiled as you both began to walk down the street to the bus stop. hun put his hands in his pockets, fighting the urge to hold your hand. “i loved it. the lyrics, the rhythms, the chord progressions…it’s a perfect song.”

he smiled at you genuinely and you felt butterflies in your stomach. it was a weird feeling, especially to have so early in your friendship with hun. was there something more, deep down?

“what’s the song about?” you asked, curious as to why hun wanted you specifically to hear it.

hun chuckled and paused. he looked up at the sky, then back at you, then at the ground. you neared the bus stop, and he still hadn’t answered your question.

“come on. i’m curious,” you pressed, until hun let out a sigh. you knew deep down already that it was written about someone special, and you just hoped that person was you. the words replayed in your head; you make me high, baby, you make me high.

“you.”

you knew it. you smiled to yourself. “why?”

hun looked at you. “don’t make me say it. i can’t say the words.”

the bus pulled forward, and you looked at hun for a moment before looking down at his hands. you hesitated, but grabbed his hand, lacing your fingers between his. he smiled as he looked up at you. you both knew this was the beginning of something beautiful.

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jaehyun ♡

"i am sorry you found out this way."

you were so excited for that night — you finally had the free time to spend with your closest friends, and getting able to let loose and just have a good time was what you really needed after the long work hours you had done.

you entered the bar and looked far and wide for your friends, until you saw one familiar face behind the bar. you slithered through the crowded space full of people either dancing to the music or chatting among themselves. you made it to your friends, standing behind two of them who had been doing most of the talking.

“is y/n coming? you should totally tell them how you feel, if you’re ready,” you overheard one friend say. you wanted to butt into the conversation, since it obviously concerned you, but your nerves took over and you paused in your spot behind them. your friend had been conversing with the new boy who just started hanging out with you all—jaehyun. he had a very different personality from the rest of you—he was outgoing, energetic, and super high-spirited all the time, it seemed.

“i’m definitely not saying shit. i’m too scared. they’re just so…i’m kind of in love with them,” jaehyun said. you opened your mouth to speak, but nothing came out, especially as the other turned around, facing you, eyes widening.

“oh—”

jaehyun then turned around too, his hand immediately going to his mouth, covering it as his eyes also widened.

“y/n, hi, god, i’m—”

you chuckled nervously. “it’s okay, jaehyun, i think it’s cute…” you felt immediately like you were going to throw up. you never considered jaehyun to be more than a friend, but you did love being around him. before you could process what he was doing, you were being dragged outside by jaehyun himself who had his hand around your wrist tight.

“i am sorry you found out this way. i wanted to ask you out personally, i’ve just been so nervous, you kind of scare me sometimes, not in a bad way—i’m just a wimp, and i—”

jaehyun stopped talking as you kissed his cheek softly. he gasped and let out a small noise of excitement, and you smiled, putting a hand on his shoulder.

“it’s okay. let’s go out next weekend, yeah?”

jaehyun giggled and clapped. “Okay.”

✧༺♥༻∞

hweseung ♡

"there isn't anything that i wouldn't do for you."

hweseung took your hand as you walked through the pathway in the amusement park. you felt your hands getting clammy, but you didn’t want to let go. you felt so happy, so secure, having hweseung holding onto you, especially in front of all the people passing by. you felt proud being with him, even despite the fact that neither of you had confessed any real feelings to one another.

not that you necessarily needed to; you knew you liked hweseung, and you were pretty sure he liked you. he just had never said the fact, and neither did you. you figured it was unnecessary.

but hweseung didn’t; he needed you to know how he truly felt for you. the words came tumbling out that night, after he had won you a big plushie from a game, to which you excitedly jumped up and down and hugged him tight.

“thank you for busting your ass for this plushie,” you chuckled as you hugged the plushie, which was a rather-large elephant toy, made of a soft fleece material. hweseung giggled as you gushed.

“there isn’t anything i wouldn’t do for you.”

you wanted to start crying. no one had ever shown that they cared so much for you before. hweseung did it in all different ways—acts of kindness, reassuring words, gifts, little reminders. he was always making sure you knew how appreciated you were, and you were forever grateful. you just never knew how to tell him that.

“you can’t say that,” you groaned. “i’ll…i’ll cry.”

“i’m here to wipe any tears,” hweseung retorted. “but don’t cry, you’re too pretty to cry.”

you pouted, and he grabbed your cheeks, kissing your forehead softly. “i am so very in love with you.”

✧༺♥༻∞

dongsung ♡

"after everything you've done, i still love you. with all i am."

it was your best friend’s birthday, and of course, you decided to throw him a surprise party. dongsung was always the type to go along with the crowd and not stand out, as he liked it, but you wanted to show him how special he was to you. so you worked on planning the best birthday party possible.

you invited all his friends, who were hiding in the bedroom next to the open area of your apartment. dongsung finally arrived, and he greeted you with the same bright smile he always wore when he saw you. he had an aura about himself that was always comforting to you. you gave him a warm hug before you walked inside. you then moved over to the door, telling dongsung, “let me grab your gift!”

then, out walked his friends, yelling “surprise!” and the look on his face was the most rewarding thing ever. you grinned as you went up behind him, giving him a tight hug. “happy birthday, sungie.”

the night progressed, until you were outside on a balcony by yourself, trying to get away from the loud noises and crowded space. dongsung found you, like he always did when you’re feeling overwhelmed, and tried to comfort you. he grabbed your hand and you smiled at him as he sat next to you. you looked out at the night sky, then back at dongsung, who stared at your hands.

“thank you for tonight. i’ve never been surprised before—it was so sweet of you,” dongsung said, breaking the silence.

“of course, sungie. you’re my best friend. i love you.”

dongsung sighed and smiled small. “you shouldn’t say that anymore.”

you furrowed your eyebrows, confused. “what do you mean? i really do—“

“because i’m actually in love with you.”

you paused, your heart sinking into your stomach. you looked over at dongsung, who was biting his lip and bouncing his leg anxiously.

he let go of your hand and stood up. “i shouldn’t have said that, i’m sorry, i’ll go—”

“wait. you…you like me?”

dongsung sighed, grabbing your hand again. “i thought you felt the same. i feel like you’ve been leading me on, and i’ve got caught up in it. don’t you think?”

you pursed your lips and looked down at your lap. you did give dongsung lots of attention—hugs, cheek kisses, causal i love yous, but never did you expect him to fall for you. you couldn’t lie to yourself and say you were upset. dongsung was one of the most handsome people you laid eyes on. his warm smile, bright eyes, loving personality—there wasn’t anything to not love about him.

“after everything you’ve done, i still love you. with all i am.”

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hyubcore · 1 year

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[9:58pm]

when you arrived to cha hun's home, you went straight to his room. once you opened the door and stepped inside, you stood in the open space, frozen, and cha hun had to put his hand on your shoulders and squeeze to get you to move towards the bed. cha hun pulled down the duvet, motioning you over toward it. you climbed beneath the covers and cha hun laid next to you, turning the lights off, reaching over to the nightstand to turn on a little lamp.

"look at this," cha hun said before curling up next to you. you turned toward him, and he held the little lamp in his hands. before your eyes, the whole room lit up. fake stars plastered on the ceiling of cha hun room.

cha hun grabbed your hand. "it even shows the constellations according to time. now, we can see cassiopeia, pisces, and andromeda." with the hand that wasn't holding yours, cha hun pointed to the different clusters of stars.

"i don't know where to look," you commented. cha hun laughed.

"here," cha hun breathed. "cassiopeia." your eyes met cha hun's as he sneaked his hand up your torso. he lightly pressed down on the center of your sternum, dragging his fingers down in a zig-zag motion. he landed right beneath the navel and rested his hand there. you put your hand on his and let out a small chuckle.

"another one," you commanded. cha hun smiled and repositioned himself, propping himself up on his side, starting at the left side of your torso. he dragged his finger down back to the navel, and up in the opposite direction. "pisces."

cha hun did another one, but this time, his hand found its way beneath your t-shirt. the contact of his fingers with your skin made you feel vulnerable, more fragile. you froze up for a fleeting moment, which cha hun noticed; he looked up at you with concern.

you paused, neither of you moving, unsure of what to say or do. cha hun inched closer to you, barely noticeable until the creak of the bed grew louder. you could have sworn, cha hun would be able to hear the pounding in your chest, as it was going ballistic, and was only getting worse the closer cha hun got.

cha hun kept your fingers laced together as he moved his arm completely over the width of your body. he was hovering over you entirely at that point.

"y/n?"

your eyes met.

"hm?" you awkwardly put a hand on cha hun's bicep, caressing the skin gently. cha hun's eyes flicked up at yours for a fleeting moment. he laughed quietly and shook his head, and you squeezed again, gesturing for him to talk.

"i see you, and i just…i don't have to question it."

cha hun let out a deep breath. you could feel the weight that seemed to lift from cha hun's shoulders at his confession. you moved your hand from cha hun's arm up to his hair, running your fingers through the locks. cha hun leaned in more, as you gently pulled his face towards yours. your foreheads made electrifying contact, the touch making you feel frantic, his face so close to yours felt too surreal. you held your breath, afraid the slightest exhale would make you explode entirely. you didn't know what to do, or what to think.

cha hun's eyes had always been sharp and piercing — like each fleck of golden brown had been a dagger to whoever he laid eyes on — but they suddenly turned soft as he looked at you. you felt like melting. you didn't need to speak, you understood the words cha hun spoke through his gaze. you nodded.

and so you kissed; cha hun's lips were warm and soft on yours. they were like a drug, and they made your heart go back to a normal pulse. you thought to yourself, this was a feeling you could get used to. the way cha hun cupped your face in his hands, holding you like you were a piece of treasure, something he couldn't bear to lose.

cha hun pulled away. the empty feeling that took over your lips was uncomfortable, so you kissed him again, deeper this time. the intimacy was odd, but exciting. cha hun's hands moved down to your shoulders, then your torso, wrapping around the small of your back. he snuck his hands under your shirt, the feeling of his cold fingers on your skin sent a shiver down your spine. you chuckled.

"sorry," he breathed. you looked at him, your eyes warm, telling him it's okay.

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