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kiszjuli · 4 months ago

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PERFECT EXCUSE .ᐟ

✸ playful!chenle x fem!reader | genre. fluff | w.c 2.2k | ♡

↳synopsis. you never cared much for valentine’s day. it’s not that you needed to, because school was more important. however, when you get roped into a (stupid) day at the valentine’s day fair, with the annoyingly charming zhong chenle, maybe your perspective will change.

↳playlist. good days - sza. the perfect pair - beabadoobee. bad - wavetoearth. rainbow - nct dream. sunflower - swae lee. love countdown - nayeon.

valentine’s day at college was a disaster waiting to happen. at least, that’s how you’d always viewed it. all the heart-shaped decorations, the excessive amounts of candy, the couples holding hands like they were somehow more in love because of the date on the calendar. it was just a lot of noise—unnecessary noise at that. your life was perfectly organized, your time always scheduled, and you certainly didn’t need some manufactured holiday reminding you that romance existed.

but, of course, your best friend mia had other plans.

“please, just come with me,” mia begged, standing in your dorm doorway, her eyes wide and pleading. “you know i can’t go alone, and honestly, i need you to go so i can be with felix. i’ll owe you, i swear. just this once. for me?”

you rolled your eyes. felix was mia’s crush—one of your other friends who had a thing for always being the center of attention. you couldn’t really say no, knowing how much it meant to her, especially since she’d been talking about him nonstop for weeks. if she wasn’t your best friend, you would’ve said no.

“fine,” you muttered, sighing, setting your textbooks down. “but i’m only coming because you’re clearly desperate, and i’m not staying long.”

mia’s face lit up as if you’d just given her the world. “you’re the best! i’ll make it worth your while, i promise.” she ran to you, attacking you in a hug.

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so here you were, standing outside the valentine’s day fair on campus, which, unsurprisingly, looked like cupid threw up. balloons floated lazily above booths, and the scent of cotton candy and fried food was everywhere. people roamed around in pairs, couples wrapped in the gooey sweetness of the holiday, while you tried your best to keep the grimace off your face.

“i’m going to go find felix,” mia said, her voice practically vibrating with excitement. “you’re fine here. i’ll text you in a bit.” she dashed off before you could even say anything in protest. your words dying on your tongue as you sighed deeply.

great, you thought. now you were stuck in the middle of this chaos, alone and—if you were being honest—irritated. you wandered toward the game booths, wondering how long you could fake having fun, a familiar voice called out from behind you.

“hey, you’re not trying to sneak off and study, are you?”

you turned to find zhong chenle leaning against one of the booths, casually sipping from a drink, his bright smile practically glowing in the chaos around you. chenle was the kind of guy who could brighten up a room with barely any effort. always cheerful, always a little too playful, he had a way of dragging you into whatever ridiculous situation he was in—whether you liked it or not.

“chenle,” you said with a sigh, trying not to let your annoyance show. “what are you doing here?”

“i could ask you the same thing.” he grinned. “are you here for the lovey dovey atmosphere, or for the free candy?”

you crossed your arms. “neither. i’m here because mia begged me to come. and now i’m completely regretting it.”

he laughed at that, his voice like music, light and easy. “you know, it’s not so bad once you give in. the fair’s actually kinda fun, once you stop being all… ‘up tight’ about everything.”

you shot him a glare. “i’m not ‘up tight.’ i just have better things to do than waste my time at some cheesy fair.”

chenle raised an eyebrow and stepped closer. “you say that now. you’re already stuck here so…might as well make it worth your while.”

you didn’t know why, but his playful tone made you feel slightly… off balance. you’d never been good at letting go of your well-structured plans, but something about his easy confidence made you want to step outside your comfort zone. you shook the thought away.

“yeah, well, mia’s gone, and i’m stuck walking around by myself, in a place where i don’t really wanna be. not really my idea of fun.”

“stuck?” chenle tilted his head, as if considering your words. “you don’t have to be stuck.” his grin widened. “here, how about this? us. you. me. valentine’s day fair.”

you blinked, unsure if you’d heard him correctly. “what?”

“no, seriously,” he said, his voice dropping to a playful, almost firm tone. “i’m asking you out. right here, right now. us, enjoying the fair.” his grin was wide, but there was an edge of sincerity to his words that caught you off guard.

you almost laughed, half in disbelief. “you’re asking me out—here? now?”

chenle shrugged, unfazed. “why not? where better to then here? what else is valentine’s day about if not taking chances?”

you stared at him for a long moment, your mind racing. it wasn’t like you hadn’t noticed chenle’s charm or the way he made everything seem easier than it was. but asking you out here? it was so out there, so unlike the controlled life you were used to.

“i don’t know…” you said slowly, shaking your head. “i have a lot of work to do, and—”

“hey, hey.” chenle cut you off, his voice almost pleading, but still playful. “come on. just one day, no homework, no plans. just us and some fun what do you say?”

you felt yourself still hesitating. for all your plans and your need to be in control, something about the way he said it made you think that maybe, just maybe, you could let go for once.

“i see it, you’re giving in,” he smirks pointing at you.

“fine,” you said, a little too quickly, surprising yourself. “one hour. and i’m nothing cheesy,”

chenle’s grin was so wide, you swore he was glowing. “deal.”

and just like that, you found yourself swept up into whatever mess chenle had in mind for the day.

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“you won’t regret this,” chenle says, grinning as he tugs you forward, weaving through the crowd. his grip on your wrist is light, like he knows you could change your mind at any second. and honestly, you might.

it was way too loud for your liking. screams and yells ring through the air, couples walking past hand in hand, some holding oversized stuffed animals, others sharing pink cotton candy like something straight out of a cliché rom-com. exactly the kind of thing you didn’t sign up for.

“i already regret it,” you mutter, adjusting your bag strap.

chenle hums like he doesn’t hear you—or, more likely, like he’s choosing not to.

then he stops, turning to face you with a dramatic flourish. “so, where should we start our date?”

you groan, smacking his arm. “this is not a date.”

chenle only laughs. “alright, alright. how about something simple? games?” he gestures toward the ones with flashing lights and prizes hanging from the ceilings—rows of giant plushies, novelty heart pillows, and even a ridiculously large teddy bear.

you eye the setup warily. “you mean the games that are totally rigged?”

“that’s loser talk.” he slings an arm over your shoulders before you can protest, steering you toward the booths. his warmth is distracting, and you hate how easy it is for him to act like this—like this whole thing is normal.

he stops in front of a classic ring toss booth, plopping down a few bills. “three tries,” the vendor says, handing over the rings.

chenle smirks, holding up a ring between two fingers. “watch and learn.”

you cross your arms. “you’re gonna lose.”

“you doubt me? me?” he presses a hand over his chest in mock offense. “that hurts. deeply.”

you roll your eyes, but you don’t miss the way his lips twitch, barely holding back a grin. and maybe you’re just a little curious to see if he can actually win.

the first ring bounces off the bottle. the second does the same.

you glance at him, smug. “loser talk, huh?”

chenle exhales, rolling his shoulders like he’s about to take the final shot of an nba game. then, he tosses the last ring.

it lands perfectly.

the booth lights flash, and the vendor claps once. “winner!”

chenle throws his arms up like he just won an olympic gold medal, then turns to you, triumphant. “see? skill.”

you shake your head, unimpressed. “that was luck.”

“skill,” he repeats, accepting the prize. a heart-shaped plushie. he turns to you, eyes twinkling, and before you can react, he presses it into your arms.

you blink down at it. “what—”

“you did say no cheesy stuff, but, y’know.” he shrugs. “couldn’t help myself.”

your fingers tighten around the plushie despite yourself. you tell yourself it means nothing. that he’s just being his usual, annoying self.

but when you look up, he’s already watching you, a small, knowing smile playing at his lips.

and for the first time tonight, you don’t have a quick comeback.

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you don’t know when it happens—when the reluctant acceptance of being here turns into something else, something dangerously close to enjoying yourself. it had been at least an hour by now, you didn’t notice, not keeping track anymore.

maybe it’s when chenle insists on buying you a strawberry milkshake, claiming it matches the “valentine’s aesthetic” before promptly stealing half of it with a smug grin. or maybe it’s when he drags you to the dart booth, loses spectacularly, and then pouts at you until you give up your last attempt—only for you to actually win, leaving him in stunned silence before he bursts into laughter.

“i can’t believe this,” he groans, throwing an arm over his eyes dramatically. “this is the worst day of my life.”

you snort, sipping the remnants of your milkshake. “you’re just mad i’m better than you.”

chenle lowers his arm, watching you with that ever-present amusement in his eyes. “nah, i’m just mad i have to give you all my future winnings now. gotta keep my girl’s record clean.”

you freeze.

he doesn’t, not even for a second, like he didn’t just say something that sent your brain into overdrive. instead, he steps closer, leaning in slightly. “huh. no comeback?”

your fingers tighten around the stuffed bear he won for you earlier, and you tear your gaze away, heart pounding in your chest. “shut up.”

he laughs, the sound rich and full, and for once, you don’t mind being the reason for it.

the realization hits you then—soft but certain. you like being here. you like chenle. you had for a while; behind all the sourness you felt towards him, hearing his laugh, bubbly personality, and seeing his stupid smile. and the worst part? you don’t even want to fight it anymore.

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the sun has nearly set, casting the fairgrounds in a golden haze, and you swear the air feels different—softer, warmer, like the world itself is urging you to stay in this moment a little longer.

“okay,” you murmur, just loud enough for him to hear. “this wasn’t terrible.”

chenle turns to you, grinning like he’s just won the biggest prize of the night. “that’s it? that’s all i get?”

you roll your eyes, but there’s no real annoyance behind it. “okay, fine. i had fun, okay?”

he hums, clearly satisfied, and nudges your shoulder with his. “good. now let’s end on a high note.”

you don’t even have time to question it before he’s steering you toward the ferris wheel. the line is short, and before you can put up a fight—not that you’re sure you even want to—he’s already handing over tickets, tugging you into one of the cars.

the ride begins, slow and steady, lifting you above the fair, above the laughter and music, until all that’s left is the quiet hum of the night and the soft glow of carnival lights below.

chenle leans back, stretching out like he owns the place, but then he turns his head, watching you carefully. “so?”

you glance at him. “so what?”

he tilts his head, eyes warm, knowing. “so, am i growing on you?”

you’ve always thought of chenle as loud, unpredictable, a little too confident for his own good. but here, in the quiet, you see something else—the way his eyes search yours like he’s trying to figure out what you’re thinking, the way his fingers tap idly against his knee, like he’s waiting for something.

you let out a breath of laughter, but your heart betrays you, beating faster than it should. you should have a snarky response, something quick and teasing, but all you can do is hold his gaze, the space between you charged with something unspoken.

he shifts closer, not enough to cross a line, but enough to make it clear—if you wanted to close the gap, he wouldn’t stop you.

your fingers tighten around the stuffed bear in your lap.

“maybe,” you whisper.

chenle’s smile softens, and then he gently reaches out, brushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear, fingertips lingering just a second too long.

the ferris wheel slows, grounding you, but as you look at him, at the way he’s watching you like he’s memorizing every detail, you realize something—

maybe you don’t mind falling, after all.

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fujosheaven · 5 months ago

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lvebug · 1 month ago

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UQUIZ : what color character are you?

PINK CHARACTER — pink characters are generally sweet and nice people who care about their friends deeply. they don’t often chose to be a part of the action, but instead get swept up in it almost against their will. they often aren’t fully equipped for the situations that are thrown at them, and can have a lot of feelings of inadequacy as a result. they don’t tend to be fighters, often preferring learning and discovery to anything else. they will go along with risky plans in order to help their group of friends or organization that they’re close to, but they’re generally terrified of whatever they’re doing.

they are lighthearted and have a good sense of humor, fun to banter with but finding it hard to be genuinely mean to others. they are pretty emotional and sensitive, which turns out to be one of their greatest strengths. they have a lot of emotional maturity and are good at recognizing others’ needs. they are one of the voices of reason amongst a group of often impulsive people, which manifests itself in ways that others might dismiss as paranoia. (it is in some ways, but their fear of what might go wrong is also a crucial step to making the planning process so sound.) even around people who care about them, they can tend to be the butt of the joke, and don’t have healthy boundaries to stop it. as they grow, they don’t necessarily become less fearful, but they do have a stronger sense of courage to get through their fears. they are compassionate friends and often do small things to show that they are thinking of the people are around them. they are dependable and trustworthy and a good ally to have. pink characters need people around them who won’t mock them for being sensitive or having fears, but will validate their feelings and encourage them to overcome their doubts about themselves. they need their boundaries to be encouraged and respected, and for others not to pressure them into doing something they’ve said no to.

tagged by @mcmorare & tagging @thesntry @shieldborn @throwsdiamonds @wrathbit @supurman @reverdies @outlawiism @danversiism @soulmissed @saintplanet

#nobody is shocked by this answer #DASH GAMES ♡.ᐟ #HEADCANON ♡.ᐟ #QUEUE ♡.ᐟ

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lvebug · 10 months ago

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how well do you know andie?

#if ur way too stressed about doing well on these like i am this is an open note test and nearly every answer is avail on my carrd!#but also i tried to make it simple & not too difficult!#DASH GAMES ♡.ᐟ

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lvebug · 7 months ago

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TEN RANDOM HEADCANONS

andie has an intense fear of people. false. she's extremely open, friendly, and excited to meet new people.

andie is afraid of doing anything without her parent's permission. false. her parents are dead, but she does plenty (like dress up as a superhero and fight crime) without her uncle's permission. they have a great relationship, though, and she tends to ask about stuff when it's reasonable to expect that she should. but also she will sneak out to a party that she's been told she can't go to here and there.

andie is a simp. this is true. i don't think i need to explain. you all know her, she will dote and is so starry eyed and always uplifting people and is never afraid to show her affection.

andie gets road rage. false. andie can drive, but doesn't because she's an easily distracted driver who should not be behind the wheel. also even if she was driving, she's too nice for road rage and is usually overly polite to other drivers and let's them in to the point that drivers around her get annoyed.

5. andie can beat you up if deserved. true. however, while can beat you up if deserved, she would never do so. she would never find you (or herself) deserving of such a thing, as she is a pacifist who doesn't believe in violence. and specifically being "deserving" of something like violence is also something that she disagrees with, as she feels like there is no person who deserves to be in pain or fearful or lacking basic needs, and especially not because of another person

6. andie is a very good singer. false. andie's singing voice is good for showers and mornings in the kitchen and lullabies for babies, but she's only an okay singer. she still loves to sing for fun

7. andie is very good at walking in platform heels. true. she's often wearing heels, and oftentimes they are platform sandals with a chunky heel. nothing too crazy, but that very 70s style shoe. she's not so much a thin heel girly though, but her powers still make it very easy to walk in them since she's got perfect equilibrium.

8. andie believes in santa. false. andie is jewish

9. if the source media was a musical, andie would be the one character that asks why everyone is singing. false. andie is canonically singing along without questioning it because she tends to believe easily and go along with anything joyous and whimsical.

10. andie sleeps in until noon. false. she tends to be an early riser, in part because she enjoys a slow morning, and in part because she doesn't have time to sleep in between work and being lovebug. depending on how late she went to bed the night before, she tends to wake up between 7:30 and 9. though there are times when she's slept in until the early afternoon, generally because she hasn't gotten any sleep over the past few days. the spider-bite means she can function on less sleep than the average person.

i was tagged by someone a while ago but idr who it was now but i saw mavis do it and remembered i was tagged <3

tagging: @mcmorare, @shieldborn @soulmissed, @cosmicrayed, @contradictivs @premleague

#HEADCANON ♡.ᐟ #DASH GAMES ♡.ᐟ #QUEUE ♡.ᐟ

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lvebug · 2 months ago

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tag drop 1!

#THREADS ♡.ᐟ #OOC ♡.ᐟ #AESTHETICS ♡.ᐟ #HEADCANON ♡.ᐟ #ASKS ♡.ᐟ #MEMES ♡.ᐟ #PROMOS ♡.ᐟ #DASH GAMES ♡.ᐟ #PSA ♡.ᐟ #EDITS ♡.ᐟ #VISAGE ♡.ᐟ #SELF PROMO ♡.ᐟ #RESOURCES ♡.ᐟ #QUEUE ♡.ᐟ #MUSE QUESTION ♡.ᐟ #NPCS ♡.ᐟ #VOL 1 : main . . . love is here to stay #VOL 2 : early years . . . we have to dream it first #VOL 3 : later years . . . if we're kind and polite the world will be right #VOL 4 : mcu . . . in the spider's web #VOL 5 : the amazing spider-man . . . greater together #VOL 6 : model . . . my heart is true to the dreams of girlhood #VOL 7 : dove ii . . . come on‚ we gotta keep on dreaming #VOL 8 : earth 616.33 . . . let the world grant us this #VOL 9 : earth 64 . . . for all i've tried to be otherwise‚ this may be me at my best #VOL 10 : star wars . . . we win by saving what we love #PLAY EPISODE : 911 . . . holding onto hope #PLAY EPISODE : star trek . . . to touch the stars and have them touch back #SERIES : fantasy . . . the city of silk #START GAME : insomniac . . . love bite dlc

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lvebug · 10 months ago

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name: andie eliot nickname(s): ands, anders, dee, shortstack, blondie relationship status: 9/10 you could label it as "it's complicated" gender: cis female romantic orientation: bi preferred pet names: love is one of the ones that she uses the most for her partners, but for which she prefers & which she uses it's really a matter of her and her partner and what the two of them like together. opinion on true love: yes. very much, but not so much in the "one soulmate for everyone" way and more in the concept of how big and overwhelming and all-encompassing love is

opinion on love at first sight: it's a little bit more attraction at first sight, but it is very common for andie to look at someone and immediately be struck by them. usually it's a moment of personality—someone helping her with her luggage on the train, a person dancing to their music while waiting to cross the street, someone dressed in a really intentional and fun outfit. it's not.... usually actual love at first sight but she does fall a bit in love with these people for a while.

how ‘romantic’ are they?: andie is absolutely very romantic. her favorite gesture is flowers, making/bringing coffee to someone when she thinks they will appreciate it, sending texts with things that remind her of that person. she lives an extremely hectic life, but she's always thinking about the people she loves so romance for her is often finding those ways to remind people how she feels during the small & in-between moments. she is also romantic in the sense that she sees romance in everything around her, not just her own actions.

ideal physical traits: okay i didn't think andie had any specifically but like most of her ships are people with brown/dark hair & short. someone with a nice smile is always a big draw for her also. but its really how someone lives in their skin that makes them attractive more than specific physical traits.

ideal personality traits: kind kind kind. above all else andie loves someone who is kind and good-hearted. & someone who can make her laugh and she has fun with.

unattractive physical traits: smoking sorry dallas xoxo

unattractive personality traits: meanness, callousness, cruelty, easiest way to make andie not like you.

ideal date: she's a big fan of activity-based dates where they go and do something together do they have a type?: nerds & heroes. literally if she thinks u have a good heart and/or you're nerdy and passionate and she can sit with her chin in her hands looking at you like 🥺🥰

average relationship length: a few months to a year. somewhere in that range andie's secret identity has either been discovered, or it hasn't been and if it hasn't been + she cannot bring herself to tell them then the guilt starts tearing andie apart until the relationship crumbles

preferred non-sexual intimacy: laughing together

commitment level: one million thousand percent committed at all times

opinion of public affection: strong past relationships?:

tagging: @raisedcold, @danversiism, @leagueprem, @tartt9, @gambieau, @flashen tagged by: @inhcritance

#we dont speak about the fact that one of andie's nicknames is dee i am not the person who suggested that one #HEADCANON ♡.ᐟ #DASH GAMES ♡.ᐟ

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