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Tyy for the tag pooks and no pressure felt!

man. I've been offline from Tumblr for a hot minute. with that being said ~ here are some of my lovely moots ~

@memorabxlia-replies , @wooyo-bae , @hongthoven , & @peachesyeo <3

No pressure as always! feel free to interact only if you want to!

Uhm so I'm doing this.

So apparently there's a lot of fake ass people on Tumblr who will just interact with you for comments and or followers or attention. So uhm I'm tagging ppl and they repost this and tag their moots too pls.

@fishtheflowerchomper

@fishgutzz

@notrighttonight

@tygerlilyrotsaway

I def would tag more but I've just interacted the most with these individuals :3

Please be real moots! I love u all anyways lmao

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tyy for the tag to this cute little game lovely! Also, great song choices! And H 100% counts! I'm going to try and have 1 song for each letter be by a different artist so there aren't 2 songs by the same artist for variety.

Tumblr /@

m - moonstruck by enhypen

i - I don't understand but I luv u by seventeen

n - number one girl by rose

k - keep me up by B.I

i - invu by taeyeon

l - love me or leave me by day6

i - i do by d.o

c - cloud nine by gemini

i - icantfeelanything - by nct dream

o - o sole mio by sf9

u - uh oh by tate mcrae

s - sacrifice by han seungwoo

Name

d - deep down by tomorrow x together

i - igloo by kiss of life

a - and by monsta x

m - my girl (eng ver.) by a.c.e

o - open mind by wonho

n - nice guy (eng ver.) by boynextdoor

d - deer hunter by &team

[and my no pressure tags go too...] @memorabxlia-replies , @wooyo-bae , and anyone who would like to join!

MOOT / TAG GAME !

mission— spell your real name / name you use on tumblr with songs you like >< ready, set, go !

m — my love, mine all mine (mitski)

i — i love you, i’m sorry (gracie abrams)

c — coraline (lyn lapid)

k — killshot (magdalena bay)

i — i know you (faye webster)

e — either way (ive)

tagging— @puma-riki @flwrstqr @liwinly @woniefication @lilificationn @stvrriki @okwonyo + anyone else who wants to join !

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social media is free but somehow, it still costs my mental health.

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“People will leave you but that doesn’t mean it’s your fault.”

— Unknown

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The way I can literally imagine Jake in this situation…boys tryna do everything all at once😭

This was an amazing story and I thoroughly enjoyed reading it!! 🩷🩷🩷

My favorite part most definitely is jake getting his foot stuck in the cupboard. Because how the hell-😂😭

stuck- sim jaeyun

genre: fluff

pairing: sim jaeyun x female reader

warnings: a lil kissing, but not bad lol

synopsis: when you wake up for breakfast, you find jake struggling to get a pan out of the cupboard

taglist: @urlocalmultigroupfan @minkilicious

song: XO- enhypen

a.n- tysm for the request anon! this was really fun to write after my riki fic lol also its very short haha. hope yall enjoy!

(proofread!)

all scenarios are fake and are not meant to harm any idol in the story

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you wake up to the smell of burning.

burning isn't good.

especially when you live with sim jaeyun.

last time you smelled burning, you found his dog, layla, running around the house like a psycho because he had set the napkin stand on fire.

the time before that, it was his left gym shoe.

you honestly don't know how he does it.

you jump out of bed, grabbing your phone and running into the kitchen, finding your boyfriend sitting on the floor, his foot stuck in the open cupboard, a pan of bacon on the stove, and the oven lying wide open.

"what the hell are you doing?!" you ask, half laughing at jake's grumpy face.

"i thought i'd make breakfast for us." he says, crossing his arms.

you rush to turn off the stove and close the oven, then you turn back to your boyfriend.

"how did you do that?!" you say, gesturing to his foot in the cupboard.

"well i started the bacon, and then i thought i would make pancakes, so i needed the pan, right? well the pan got stuck on the shelf so i tried using my foot to push it out. as you can see, it got stuck and i didn't even get a pan out of it."

you burst into laugher at jake's hilariously stupid story, and he started laughing with you.

it didn't take long before the two of you were on the floor, laughing so hard layla woke up and started whining, sniffing your faces in a mixture of curiosity and worry.

you pet her head as you recover from your fit of giggles.

"do you want me to help you out?"

"sure."

you crouch over jake's ankle, holding it as you inspect the situation.

it looked like it was caught between the shelf of the cupboard and an old, heavy pot that looked a little dust-worn. you push the bulky hunk of metal away with both hands and jake is able to twist his foot free.

you chuckle as he rolls his ankle, standing up.

"thanks baby, i could've lost it. i'm glad you were here to save my foot."

you both laugh again and you pull out the pan he was trying to get.

"was this what you were looking for?" you ask, holding up the metal disk.

"yes. dont hit me..." he says, cautiously grabbing the pan.

"wow," you roll your eyes and laugh. "how dare you get your foot stuck!" you say, pretending to smack him rapunzel-style with it.

"layla! get her!" jake shouts, pointing to you as he snatches the pan from your hand.

"oh no!!!" you say as layla jumps on you, putting her front paws on your stomach.

you grab them and pretend to sway along to a beat with her. "are we dancing layla?"

she barks and wags her tail, loving the attention she was getting from her two favorite people.

you catch jake's eye, finding him watching you and layla, a bittersweet look in his eyes.

"what?" you ask

"you look beautiful, i love you baby." he says, turning back to start the pancake mix.

"aww, i love you too jakey," you drop layla's paws and walk over to stand behind him, wrapping your hands around his waist and pressing your head against his shoulder. "you're so sweet. i love you so much."

he turns his head and places a kiss against your forehead.

layla suddenly jumps on him, scaring both of you out of your romantic trance.

"layla! i love you too, don't worry!" jake says, laughing at her whines.

you grab her leash from it's hook on the wall. "i'll take her out for a quick walk, it looks like she needs to let some energy out. be right back."

"okay. breakfast will be ready for you when you get home!"

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you walk back through the front door with a slightly less rambunctious layla in tow, the smell of burning replaced with sweet syrup and fruit.

"it smells amazing!" you call to jake as you kick off your sandals. "it's an upgrade from when i woke up!"

he laughs from the kitchen, finishing the scrambled eggs he had on the stove.

"i hope you don't mind crispy bacon. it got a little burnt"

"no shit, it could've woken up the whole city"

he laughs and rolls his eyes at your jab, scraping the eggs onto your plates and carrying them to where you were seated at the table.

"this looks amazing, thanks baby" you grin and lick your lips at the food.

he gives you a quick peck before sitting down across from you.

"of course," he says. "i'm glad i got stuck with you y/n."

"me too."

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a.n- thank you for reading! please comment or reblog if you enjoyed and send ideas if you have anything you wanna see!

also @urlocalmultigroupfan look i did fluff for you! lolll

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they don't actually regret hurting you. they just regret losing control over you.

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if someone can go a whole day without talking to you, they can go forever.

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you ever text ‘it’s okay’ when it’s really, so fucking far from okay?

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some people don’t deserve a second chance, they deserve a long, detailed explanation of why they’ll never get one.

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‘you’re so mature for your age’ yeah, childhood trauma does that.

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“I’m afraid of time… I mean, I’m afraid of not having enough time. Not enough time to understand people, how they really are, or to be understood myself. I’m afraid of the quick judgements or mistakes everybody makes. You can’t fix them without time.”

— Ann Brashares

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“I don’t think there’s anything sadder than when two people are meant to be together and something intervenes.”

— Walter Bishop

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“I have never known who or what I am supposed to be. The only thing I know for sure, is that I am supposed to be more than I have been.”

— William Chapman

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“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”

— Sylvia Plath