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MC Sunwoo of TBZ Show Authentic Masterpiece
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boyzcatchingfire · 8 days
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⏆⠀៸⠀⠀⠀⠀baby keep talkin' but nobody's listening⠀⠀☽
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!ㅤㅤㅤᶻᶻㅤㅤㅤ cigs after s€x
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boyzcatchingfire · 8 days
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Editing Nightmare ~ *Kevin Moon*
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Summary: Thanks to Kevin's great management skills, you are stuck doing the hardest part of the final. Little do you know, he has an ulterior motive for keeping you cooped up in an editing bay all week...
Pairing: Kevin Moon X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffyish Oneshot
Word Count: 1123
Warning: Kevin is a little mean but he has a reason
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Taglist: @samepoisonsamevine @kpop-will-kill-me
It was days like today that you realized you hated editing. But you also were reminded of your hatred for Kevin Moon who decided to dump you with the editing of your final project. Through the last hour you spent trying to get this project edited, you've been grumbling under your breath, cursing his name and his descendants.
A knock at the editing bay door forced you out of your pity party. Juyeon gave you a small smile as he poked his head in. "Hey, how are you doing in here? I thought I'd get you some coffee while you worked. I'm going to assume you're pulling an all-nighter, aren't you?"
You nodded and sighed as soon as you could smell your coffee. "You are my savior, you have no idea. What would I do without you?"
"I think I can guess." After handing you your coffee, Juyeon took the chair next to you and glanced at your project. He shook his head. "Kevin's kind of a dick for making you do all of this on your own."
"Kind of?" You incredulously asked. "He's a Grade A douchebag for making me do this all on my own! If it was a simple little five minute project that wasn't our final, I wouldn't be so hard pressed to get this done. But no. This is a thirty minute short film with complicated transitions and graphics. I need more than just a week to get this done, or at the very least another person to help."
Juyeon shrugged. "I would if I could but you know I'm just going to mess it all up."
You couldn't help but smile and shake your head. "I hate to agree with you, but yeah, you would."
"You are mean but fair." He shook his head and drank more of his coffee. "Look, why don't you just ask Kevin for help? He's pretty good at editing, you know."
"And admit defeat to that narcissistic asshole? I don't think so." You glance back at the work still left to do and sigh. "No, I can do this. I just need to get over my little pity party and get some actual work done."
"Good luck. None of this looks easy." He gave an awkward laugh. "If anything it all looks like it's in a foreign language. Cameras I know. Editing software is on a whole other different plane of existence that doesn't make sense to me."
You laugh. "And that's why you filmed the whole thing. Which, by the way, you did an amazing job. Less of your mistakes I have to clean up. Instead, it's all just fancy crap Kevin thinks will get us a good grade."
"It will get us a good grade." You jumped, almost spilling your coffee, when Kevin entered the edit bay. He then turned his attention to Juyeon. "Quit distracting them. Go bother some other group and sabotage their progress so we get a better grade."
"Well, I won't do that, but I will get out of your hair." Before leaving, Juyeon called back to you. "Good luck!"
Kevin turned back to you. "How's it going?"
You shot him a venomous look before returning to the editing project on your computer. "Fine."
He looked at your progress over your shoulder. "It doesn't look like it's going fine. Do you need help?"
"No. I can handle this all on my own." You snap. "That's why you gave me the biggest job to do for this project."
"I mean, kind of..." He muttered under his breath.
You rolled your eyes. "You don't have to play dumb with me. I know this is your way of having a little power trip. But I'm not a bad editor. I can get this done and make it look good. We'll get a good grade so you can rest easy."
"This isn't a power trip to me."
"Sure it isn't."
Kevin shook his head and turned your chair so you were facing him, though your eyes didn't meet his. "It really isn't. You're not wrong in implying I had ulterior motives, but it's not to make you look bad."
You glanced at him, an eyebrow raising in suspicion. "What kind of ulterior motives?"
He looked behind him to make sure the door to the edit bay was shut. He then turned back to face you. "Having you edit gives me the perfect opportunity to spend some one-on-one time with you."
"I- pardon?"
He shrugged. "I know what you think of me. I know you think I'm some kind of ruthless tyrant, and maybe I am, so I'm trying to work on it. It was never my intention to make you hate me. I just wanted this project to be perfect and I knew you were the best person on the team, besides myself, to edit it. And I've always had a little crush on you so I just thought that while you pulled all-nighters and spent all this time in an edit bay, I could talk to you and treat it like a date."
You had to take a moment to completely process his words before you made a face. "That's a little creepy don't you think? Cornering me in a small, dark edit bay as a way to try and date me without my knowledge."
Kevin's eyes widened at your words. "Okay, yes, when you put it like that, it sounds absolutely terrible! Oh my God, I am such an idiot!"
A small smile broke out onto your face. "A little bit."
"I am so sorry!"
You shrug. "It's fine. It didn't actually happen in the end. Just next time, maybe run your plans by someone to make sure you're not coming off as an absolute creep."
"Will do."
An awkward silence stretches between the two of you and you can practically see Kevin sweat in the dim lighting. You decide to toss him a bone to save his already fragile ego. 
Turning back to the computer, you gesture for him to join you. "C'mon, you're the only other editor in this group. Make sure this looks good, okay?"
He nods and pulls up the chair Juyeon was just in. "And for the record, I really am sorry for what I was going to do. I wasn't thinking. And I don't want you to be uncomfortable around me."
"Relax, it'll be okay. I know you wouldn't do anything so stupid on purpose." You give him a sly smile. "Now stop talking about it and let's get this figured out. We only have a week and we need to ace this final."
"You're right, we have work to do. Starting with the twelve editing errors I've already found."
"Get out."
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boyzcatchingfire · 12 days
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Cool It ~ *Kevin Moon*
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Summary: On a lazy day, you decide to make brownies for the boys. Kevin, your boyfriend, decides he wants to help you. However you'd call him more of a hinderance than a helping hand.
Pairing: Kevin Moon X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 674
Warning: N/A
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Taglist: @foxwinter
“Do you know what you’re doing?” Kevin asked from the doorway as you grabbed the necessary utensils for your task ahead.
“The instructions are on the box. All I have to do is follow those. How bad can it be?” You explained reading through said instructions on said box. 
“For you it must be very difficult.”
You glared at him. “Fine, be that way. No brownies for you then.”
He started to pout. “You’re so mean to me. I thought you loved me!”
A chuckle slipped past your lips. “Nope, sorry. I’m in love with Jacob now so he’s getting brownies.”
Kevin made a noise that sounded like a cross between a gasp and a shriek. Pointing an accusatory finger at you, he spoke accusingly, “Now that’s a low blow! How could you do this to me? And with my best friend!”
Rolling your eyes, you scoffed. “Quit your whining and come help me already.”
“Fine.”
Your boyfriend got you the ingredients and utensils you needed while you made the brownie batter. You caught him trying to throw flour at you more than once, but you would simply remind him that if he did, he’d be cleaning up by himself. He would mutter under his breath that you were no fun and you would stick your tongue out as your response. After pouring the batter into a pan and placing it into the oven, you handed him one of the beaters. 
Kevin narrowed his eyes on you. “Doesn’t this have egg in it? You know that causes salmonella. Oh my God, my girlfriend is trying to poison me! First you cheat on me with my best friend and now you’re trying to kill me. You must not love me anymore.”
You rolled your eyes at his theatrics. “I’ve done this all my life and have never gotten sick. You’ll be fine. So cool it, drama king.”
He huffed before cautiously taking the beater and pointing an accusatory finger at you. “Yeah well if I get food poisoning, you have to take responsibility and take care of me.”
“Fine. Now eat before you spill.” You teased as you ate the batter that was on your own beater.
While the two of you ate and waited for the brownies to bake, you both talked and joked around. It was moments like this that you wish would last forever. The Boyz seemed to be getting busier and busier everyday and you honestly missed Kevin more often than not. So having brief moments in time that allowed the both of you to slow down and enjoy being in each other’s company was the best.
Before too long, the timer beeped and the brownies were done. You carefully took them out of the oven before cutting them into twelve squares. Kevin glanced over your shoulder before frowning.
“What? No fair! We only get one?” He whined.
“Yes everyone gets one, alright?” You turned to get whip cream for them when you stopped. There ten pairs of eyes were looking at you expectantly.
“We smelled brownies.” Eric commented, making you sigh.
“You’re right, I made brownies. Let me get the ice cream and whip cream before you all get one. And save one for me please?” You instructed as they all got in line for their piece.
Before too long, it was just you and Kevin in the kitchen again, each with your own brownie. “Hopefully they taste as good as they smell.” He commented.
“Of course they will! I made them!” You announced proudly.
He poked you with his fork. “Hey! WE made them.”
“I made the batter!”
“I gave you the stuff to make the batter.”
“Fine whatever.” You sighed before shoving a bite of brownie in your mouth and instantly regretting it. You tried to swallow it quickly before taking a huge sip of milk. Kevin couldn’t stop laughing as you fanned your tongue hoping to cool the second degree burns you got on your tongue.
“They just came out of the oven, dummy. Just cool it.”
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boyzcatchingfire · 17 days
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boyzcatchingfire · 17 days
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JACOB BAE The Boyz Inner Peace Interview
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poor sweet bb let him win just once 🥺🤧
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boyzcatchingfire · 22 days
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Summer Basketball ~ *Lee Juyeon*
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Summary: You're enjoying an evening stroll when you notice a couple boys from your university playing basketball. You can't help but watch...
Pairing: Lee Juyeon X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 772
Warning: N/A
Masterlist
Taglist: @samepoisonsamevine @kpop-will-kill-me
A/N: I wrote this when it was 80 degrees out and was dreaming about summer. Which is weird because I don't like summer.
It started as a walk around the beach. It was a beautiful night and you didn't want to spend the evening cooped up in your apartment. Besides, you've been studying your ass off for mid-terms, and the beach was only a short walk away from where you lived. As you slipped out of your apartment, you thought you would walk a couple miles and then return home to get ready for bed. Through all of your planning of your spontaneous walk, you weren't anticipating taking a detour on your way home.
But as you walked along the beach past the boardwalk, you heard a group of boys yelling to each other. Craning your neck to get a better look, you realized that you knew them, as they went to the same university you were currently attending. A small smile tugged at your lips as you watched them play basketball on the court next to the beach. The group of boys in question were the rowdy type, as they were always pulling pranks or doing something active around campus. It was no surprise to find them outside playing around.
You couldn't help but pause in your walk as you watched them play. You had to admit, they were pretty good. There weren't many missed shots and when there was, it was because the other team was really good at defending. You were much of a basketball fan to begin with but you found yourself drawn to their playing, instead of the walk that was your original plan for being outside.
You didn't know how long you were standing there watching when all of a sudden one of the boys noticed you and waved you over. At first, you played dumb and looked around before you pointed to yourself. He laughed and nodded before he waved once again for you to come over. Though you were cautious about approaching them, you didn't feel like you were in any danger as you got closer. If anything, you couldn't help but feel more intrigued as to why he wanted to speak to you.
Through the fence, he gave you a bright smile. "Hey, are you enjoying the game?"
You blushed and nodded. "Yeah. You guys are really good."
He chuckles. "Thanks, although don't tell Eric. He's already got a massive ego. I'm Juyeon by the way."
Nodding, you reply with your own introduction before adding, "Well, it was nice to meet you but I really should get going."
"Oh." You were surprised when his smile dropped. "Do you have to go so soon? I mean, I know this is kind of a cheesy thing to say, but when I noticed you watching it felt like I was playing better. At least stay till the end of the game. I want to rub this victory in my friends' faces."
A giggle almost tumbled out of you, but you held it back to give him a small smile. "I think I can stay for one game. Just as long as I don't have to play."
He shook his head. "You won't have to, I promise. Although, do you mind if I introduce you to my friends? Some of them don't take too kindly to outsiders."
"Oh, if I'm going to be an imposition-"
"No!" Juyeon almost shouted, his eyes wide and frantic. "No, I mean, please stay. It would mean a lot if you would stay."
His words and his actions tipped you off to the possibility he might have an ulterior motive. Crossing your arms over your chest, you give him a small smirk. "Is it because I helped you play better or because of some other reason?"
His cheeks erupted in pink at your words and he began to scratch the back of his neck awkwardly. "Ah, well, you see, the thing is, I, um, ah hell." He shook his head. "Look, I've seen you around campus a lot and just, well, you've caught my eye. I was hoping, since I noticed you watching, I could maybe convince you to stay so I could learn more about you. But saying this all out loud... I know I sound creepy but I'm not trying to be, I swear!"
This time, you do let your giggle out. "I'd be lying if I said you hadn't caught my eye as well. Yeah, I'll stay. Just for you."
With the biggest grin ever, he grasped the fence separating the two of you. "Thank you. That means a lot."
"You're very welcome." You blush as you add, "And I hope I live up to your expectations."
"Believe me, you already have."
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Absolutely (NOT)! ~ *Kim Younghoon*
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Summary: It's not easy being the CEO of a fashion house, and Younghoon doesn't make it any easier. He has some demands and he's not going away until they're met! Unfortunately, they're ridiculous.
Pairing: Kim Younghoon X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 750
Warning: A single swear word
Masterlist
Taglist: @foxwinter
You shook your head. No, no, no. Absolutely not!
“The colors are all wrong and the shape doesn’t fit this body type at all! Try again!” You snapped before moving on.
All the other designers had barely passable work. Your critiques were harsh, but you didn’t like to sugar-coat things. Besides, you still had faith in their skills. They just needed that little extra push to be absolutely perfect.
In your office, you went over numbers, designs, and invitations to different parties and shows. It was hard work being the CEO of a famous and successful fashion house. But you enjoyed it. All the work kept you on your toes and you loved being at the forefront of the fashion world. You wouldn’t trade it for the world!
“L/n?” Your secretary called over the intercom. “A Kim Younghoon is here to see you.”
You scowled, debating on whether or not to tell her to send him away. Younghoon was the only thing that actually made your job truly difficult. It was always a struggle working with divas like him. 
Despite the headache you knew you were in for, you flicked your intercom on. “Alright. Send him in.”
Not even a second before you spoke to her, Younghoon barreled into your office and flopped onto a chair in front of your desk. You surveyed his attire, a habit you unfortunately picked up from your career. It was a sort of street style that you wouldn’t be caught dead advertising out of your fashion house. However, he unfortunately wore it well and looked downright handsome.
“I’d like a new designer.” He asked, completely void of sympathy or concern.
“Absolutely not.”
He raised an eyebrow at you. “Oh? And why is that?”
“Because I said so.” You frowned at him before returning to the papers littering your desk. “Besides, I’m the boss around here, so what I say goes.”
“You know if you don’t give me what I want, I’ll quit. I’m your best model, you know! Without me, you’re nothing!” He snapped, waving a finger at you accusingly.
Rolling your eyes at his temper tantrum, you leaned back in your chair. “Come up with a better line already. You use that excuse every time I deny one of your requests.”
Younghoon scoffed. “It’s the truth though. You need me, whether you like it or not. Besides, there’s nothing keeping me here. I didn’t even want to be a model.”
“Then why are you here?”
“Because…” He trailed off, realizing he had just been caught. You tried your hardest to keep your smug smile off your face. He then muttered his answer, “Because I like your designs, that’s why.”
The smug smile slipped free and you didn’t try to hide it. You knew it. He always told you how much he liked your designs. He had practically begged to be your top model a year ago because he was so obsessed with your work. Still, it was nice to know he still appreciated it, even if he was complaining. It was why you were so hard on your workers. They had great ideas and great work, they just needed the right kind of pressure to put forth their best work.
“Where is all of this coming from anyways?”
“Well I heard you talking to your designers today, saying everything they made was awful. If you don’t even believe in their work, I don’t want to wear it.” He exclaimed.
“First of all,” You responded, your deathly serious tone causing him to sit up straighter. “These are the new designers. I keep them near my office so if they have any questions or require assistance, I’m right here. Second of all, I’ve assigned you to Brigitte and Damian. They’re the two best designers here. Everything they make is flawless, so if that doesn’t sound like I believe in their work, maybe you should leave.”
He shook his head frantically. “No, that’s alright. I’m fine with Brigitte and Damian! They’re good! They’re really good! Besides, your fashion looks perfect on me anyways. So you need me to stay. I got a good gig going on here. I shouldn’t give it up because the new designers aren’t perfect yet.”
You shot him a cheeky grin. “Exactly. Now get out of my office if you’re just going to bitch and moan about nothing.”
As Younghoon started to leave, he paused at your door. With a shit-eating smile, he added, “Also, I would like a raise.”
“Absolutely not.”
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KIM YOUNGHOON The Boyz Inner Peace Interview
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JUYEON Watch It (2023)
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KEVIN: "He has a puppy-like face. You can't say it like that in English, it sounds..."
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