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'manchild!' a jeongin smau series by @cosmicalily

ex bf!jeongin x popstar!reader | view series navigation and outline here

★ 1. "what do you call it? stupid?"

author's note: omg i feel so evil for portraying jeongin like this HELP guys i promise there's a happy ending it's literally just a character growth arc! warnings: jeongin is a lousy bf, breakup pink bg texts are yn, white bg texts are jeongin.

taglist: @hyunjiiza @velvetmoonlght @s3ungm1nxxl0ve @btch8008s @heartsbyani @ellemir2404 @bellarellasstuff @starsinagreenskyxx @ashtxrie @pigeonseatmayo @modesttiger @woozarts @zelinkcrossing @urlocalmultigroupfan @shuuporanglinos @lezleeferguson-120 @r1nstaaa @bibibahngg @jessxxxfwd @koiiqqqq @lenfilms @yaniblvsh @cinnamni @ilovedallywinston @0sunshinecryptid0 @peskybirdysya @channieschocco @straberieslee @hanverse-recs @skzfangirl143 @hanjiiscake @alisonyus @enhacolor | comment, dm or send an ask to be added :)

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Strange News from Another Star [p.js]

in which you and jisung suddenly become parents, but your baby is...out of this world

part one | part two | part three | part four

a/n: thank yall for reading !! this was one of my favorite stories to write and im so glad yall love it as much as i do <33333 long live alien sakuya !!

taglist (open): @ohmysion @androgynouscrownorbit @yutal0ver @hollxe1 @t-102 @writtenbypjs @p0pcrocs @rose-w-00-d @rtyuy1346 @jaeminnanaaa17 @jsbluu @dilflover44 @hyunjinslongasslegs @yutasloverr @flaminghotyourmom @dudekiss3r @katsukis1wife @iwxlls @jisiziu @planetmarlowe @cherriibaby

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Omg bestie what video game

i’m about to cry over a video game character again. a horror game at that. ☹️☹️

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For you 🫶

jeong yunho… get out of my head! 🫠 you’re making it hard to focus. 😭

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fondly remembering when pope francis said he hopes hell is empty. top pope francis moments. right up there with him saying some seminaries are too faggy

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Ohh wayment Zholo looks cool,

Idk maybe I’m being too woke but as a Mexican American it feels very odd to call Chenle’s solo project cholo, considering the history and usage of that word against Mexican Americans. I get that Mark’s solo was called Molo, so it’s not a Chenle exclusive thing, but it’s still something to think about. Especially with the ways many current kpop groups incorporate, and at times, appropriate Black and Latino culture.

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you’re so right, i didn’t even think about that. thank you for pointing this out 🙏 i saw other people calling it that and i didn’t question it but ill revise what i call it going forward

thank you again <3

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I think it depends on the person! I'm Mexican-American and I didn't really see an issue with it being called Cholo, as I know people do that with their faves getting solos. But maybe it might help if you called it Cheolo instead?

Idk maybe I’m being too woke but as a Mexican American it feels very odd to call Chenle’s solo project cholo, considering the history and usage of that word against Mexican Americans. I get that Mark’s solo was called Molo, so it’s not a Chenle exclusive thing, but it’s still something to think about. Especially with the ways many current kpop groups incorporate, and at times, appropriate Black and Latino culture.

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you’re so right, i didn’t even think about that. thank you for pointing this out 🙏 i saw other people calling it that and i didn’t question it but ill revise what i call it going forward

thank you again <3

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TLDR; Representation of all different kinds is so fucking important and it's especially important for kids.

Rather niche post, considering the mini-series couldn't be found on streaming for years and years, but here goes.

I watched Stephen King's Rose Red several times as a kid and early teenager, but just watched it for the first time as an adult. I don't remember thinking of Joyce as an antagonist or someone capable of harm. I think, due to gendered norms and most media representation of women, I saw her doting over Annie as her nurturing tendencies and interpreted them as genuine care. When Joyce later becomes wild and explicitly violent, I think I understood that as her falling victim to the house.

She was always that way, though. Right under the surface. Watching as an adult now it's clearly obvious from the beginning that Joyce is obsessive, selfish, and reckless. She snaps at the student who approaches her outside of office hours. She clearly doesn't give two fucks about Steve as a significant other. She dismisses everyone else's contributions during the orientation even though they're the ones with lived experience. She smears blood on her colleague in front of an audience in broad daylight without thinking twice (unrelated: hands-down one of the greatest demonstrations and dialogue about the paranormal ever written, and also a fantastic reaction of female rage). She often gets that bright-eyed spark of a mad scientist in her eyes before masking or turning away.

Women can be cruel and mean and selfish. Not all women are maternal figures. Didn't really know that until much later in life though, did I? Gillian Flynn had to hammer the point home.

Also, even more egregious, certainly in part due to the heteronormative culture forced onto us: I totally missed that Ellen Rimbauer and Sukeena were evidently romantic companions.

I don't know the point of this post other than, man. How terrible is it that representation was so sparse back then that you couldn't see it when you did have it? How is it fair to raise kids in a world that hides reality? It's so shaming and unnecessary. I know there's a lot of backlash against more diverse representation, we need to keep shutting that shit down.

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accidentally calling Olivia and Casey daddy in the heat of the moment

18+ only, minors dni, daddy kink: if that’s not for you do not read! i wrote this at 3am bc i couldn’t stop thinking about it ٩( ᐛ )و

.｡.:*☆ Olivia Benson

Her movements stutter when her mind catches up to what you said.

“Sorry— I— oh my god.”

Covering your face, you blush wildly and laugh nervously, the sound muffled by your hands. Gently, Olivia takes your wrists and pins them back above your head. The smirk she wears sends your heart on a roller coaster.

“Don’t be. Say it again.”

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.｡.:*☆ Casey Novak

“That was so cute.”

A snicker escapes her, making her sound the tiniest bit insincere. Casey’s quick to apologize for her cruelty by kissing every inch of your skin that she can reach. She laughs again when you squirm under her touch.

“Use your words, baby, tell me what you want.”

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I have a strange request, but you're more than free to ignore if you don't wanna write it!

I was reading your "he calls you clingy" texts and the Minho ones make me 🫣😩😭 bc I love the grumpy x sunshine trope (my mind associates Minho and reader that way qwq) and I love the way you wrote it :']

I was wondering if you wouldn't mind writing another one where reader runs into a similar situation and they seem hesitant on asking Minho for help and he has to kinda coax the words out of reader and it turns into him wanting to be mad bc reader wouldn't ask for help but then him realizing it's his fault and just kinda groveling and apologizing (after he helps reader, of course) I'm a sucker for hurt/comfort, makes my tummy hurt in the best way possible lol

yknow what? sure why not

bf! minho x fem! reader: he calls you clingy PART 3!

genre: angst and hurt/comfort warnings: allusions to/fear of violence against women, references to past relationship issues A/N: i went back and forth on this one but at the end of the day i was like yeah sure it makes sense that this would come up as an issue again. anon i'm so curious who is grumpy and who is sunshine in this dynamic...in this scenario i think they're both pretty darn grumpy 😭

Part 1 HERE! | Part 2 HERE!

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nct 127 boyfriend texts !!

a/n: happy belated 127 day!! dont look at the header for too long plz😬

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Oh this is adorable!! 🥺 Taehyun threatening to beat up his dream self is so him, I love him 🥺🥺

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

having nightmares about taehyun

a/n: very convenient that txt has a nightmare concept that i can use for my theme 😛

fake text m.list ☁︎⋅

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀˳ㅤ ͡꒱ㅤㅤ𓈒ㅤSTAY WITH ME ㅤ࿚࿙ㅤㅤ𓉸ㅤ۫ㅤ .

⠀ # : aftercare with your loving boyfriend, after a long night.

𓍯 idolbf!changbin ʚଓ fem!reader ：（ 𝒾 ）k ── ༯ HEADCANON, fluff, subdrop, slight implication of bdsm, aftercare, bit suggestive, req. by anon! . ⸝⸝𓂃 LiBRARY . /ᐠ.ꞈ.ᐟ\ྀིྀི

yani's note ˖˙ ᰋ and i'm back, i know i said i'd do jeongin ver. next, but an anon sent in a request and i wanted to complete it as soon as i could. i'm really sorry that you had to go through that, really, people like that are shit :(. i know it isn't much but i hope this small drabble makes you feel better. take care, luvie <3 comments, requests, asks likes and reblogs are always appreciated ! comment/ask if you want to be added to my mastertag ! happy reading <3

the soft hum of the air conditioner filled the room, a low backdrop to the stillness of the moment. the hotel suite was dimly lit, the bedside lamp casting a warm, golden glow over the rumpled sheets. changbin lay beside y/n, his body curled protectively around hers. his fingers traced lazy circles on her back as her breathing remained uneven, quiet sniffles betraying the fragile state she was in.

it had been beautiful, passionate, and filled with love, but now the aftereffects had hit her hard. it was something her boyfriend had learned to recognize and understand early on in their relationship, but it never failed to break his heart when she sank into that vulnerable state.

“baby,” he murmured softly, his deep voice laced with worry as he gently brushed strands of hair from her damp forehead. “are you feeling cold? do you need anything?”

her response was barely audible, a shaky whisper that tugged at his chest. “just… stay close.”

“i’m not going anywhere, love,” he assured her, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “i’ve got you.”

she whimpered softly, her arms instinctively reaching for him, and changbin immediately pulled her closer, his broad chest a solid, comforting presence against her trembling frame. “hey, shh,” he whispered, rubbing her back in slow, soothing motions. “it’s okay, baby. you’re okay. just breathe with me, yeah?”

he guided her through deep breaths, his forehead pressed gently against hers as he matched his rhythm to hers. “in and out, love. just like that. that’s my good girl.”

her shaky breaths began to even out, but tears still brimmed in her eyes. “i’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. “i don’t know why i feel like this.”

“don’t you dare apologize for this,” changbin said firmly but softly, tilting her chin up so she could see the unwavering love in his eyes. “it’s normal, love. your emotions are just catching up, that’s all. you’ve given me so much of yourself—let me take care of you now, okay?”

she nodded hesitantly, and changbin’s heart swelled with both love and protectiveness. “that’s my baby,” he said, leaning in to kiss her nose, then her cheeks. “you’re so precious to me. you know that, right?”

her lips trembled as she nodded again, and he smiled, his dimples peeking out despite the serious concern in his eyes. “good. because i’m not going anywhere. ever. you’re stuck with me, love.”

changbin slipped out of bed with care, tucking the blanket around her before padding to the bathroom. he moved with quiet efficiency, running a warm bubble bath, the soothing scent of lavender filling the room. when he returned, he crouched by the bed, his dark eyes searching hers with gentle concern.

“do you wanna have a warm bubble bath?” he asked, his voice low and inviting. “i’ve prepare everything for you.”

she nodded, the faintest trace of a smile pulling at her lips. “yeah… that sounds nice.”

“okay, baby. let’s go.” he helped her sit up, his hands steadying her trembling frame. “take it slow, love. no rush.”

the bathroom was cozy and inviting, steam curling around the air as changbin guided her to the edge of the tub. he helped her undress with the utmost care, his touches tender and nonintrusive. “tell me if it’s too hot,” he said, testing the water before helping her step in.

she sank into the bubbles with a sigh, her tense shoulders finally relaxing. changbin knelt beside the tub, a small smile on his lips as he reached for a soft washcloth. “just let me take care of you,” he murmured, his tone filled with love.

he washed her gently, his hands moving in soothing strokes as he hummed a quiet tune. occasionally, he leaned in to press kisses to her damp skin—a silent reassurance that she was his whole world. “you’re so strong, baby. so perfect. i’m so lucky to have you.”

tears welled in her eyes again, but this time they were different—less about the overwhelming drop and more about the sheer tenderness he gave her.

“i’m here, love,” he said, his hand pausing to cradle her cheek. “always.”

after finishing, he leaned back on his heels and grinned softly. “you know what i love most about bubble baths?” he asked, playfully flicking a bit of foam onto her nose.

“what?” she murmured, her lips curving slightly despite herself.

“getting to spoil you,” he replied, his dimples on full display. “you deserve to feel like a queen, every single day.”

once she was clean and the water began to cool, he wrapped her in a plush towel, drying her with the same care. “let’s get you comfortable,” he said, leading her back to the bed where fresh sheets awaited. he helped her into one of his oversized shirts before tucking her in, joining her moments later.

“come here,” he murmured, opening his arms. she curled into his chest, her head resting over his heart. his fingers danced along her spine in slow, rhythmic motions.

“you’re my everything, y/n,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to her hair. “i don’t ever want you to feel alone, okay? i’ll always be here for you.”

her voice was barely above a whisper, but he caught the words. “i love you.”

his hold tightened, his lips brushing over her forehead. “i love you more, baby. so much.”

she hummed softly, and he kissed her forehead again, then her cheeks, her nose, her lips—anywhere he could reach. “i’ve got you, love. you’re safe. always.”

as the tension drained from her body, her breaths grew steadier. changbin began to hum, his deep voice soft and soothing as he sang one of her favorite songs. it wasn’t long before her eyes fluttered shut, her hand clutching the fabric of his shirt.

he stayed awake a little longer, watching over her with a protective gaze, his heart full. “sleep well, my love,” he murmured, pressing one last kiss to her temple before finally allowing himself to rest.

mastertag ୨୧ @cosmicalily thank you luvie <3

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This close 🤏 to walking into a mysterious fog and never coming back