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i see you have requests open! as such i need to be your first requesting anon ever >:3 can i request a non!idol au drabble fic thing about the reader realizing they like their fwb (nct mark) cuz like..that's just the type of stuff i like 😋🤪 also can I be 🦋 anon?, please and thank you ☺️

one day at a time | m. lee ☆

・ you never meant for things to get this complicated. one night was all it was supposed to be—one night to escape, to find solace in the familiarity of his embrace, and then you’d both move on like nothing happened. it’s just one night, you tell yourself. but deep down, you know that nothing is ever that simple, especially when it comes to him.

m.l x gn!reader ・ nct 127 ・ 엔시티 일이칠 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ wc: exactly 2,400 ・ genre -> fluff, slight angst (does this also count as hurt/comfort??) ・ one shot! -> masterlist!

content warning: fwb (not explicitly stated or properly implied but still), complicated relationships, emotions are hard, reader has a panic attack, crying, love confessions, pre-established relationship (kinda), mark can cook now guys, lowercase intended, narration heavy, please let me know if i missed anything!

author’s note: aw man guys.. SORRY I WAS GONE FOR SO LONG ☹️☹️☹️ was busy with work and technical stuff ☹️☹️ anyhoo WELCOME ANON WELCOME!! ask is so yummy mm i love your brain frfr 🤭 and yes you can be 🦋 anon! thank you so much for requesting! i hope you enjoyed it!!

(moodboard spread by @/pink-horizon, found here!)

it’s just for one night.

or at least, it was supposed to be.

it was just supposed to be for one night. one night, and then you’d both go your separate ways, shoving everything under the rug like you used to. so why? why is it that you’re still here, tucked within the comfort of his home a week later?

you blink your eyes open, the familiar dim light of mark’s guest room greeting you. except, let’s be real, it’s hardly a “guest room” anymore. the way you’ve practically taken over—your clothes draped over the chair, your favorite mug on the nightstand, and your books scattered across the floor—yeah, it’s more your space than some random guest spot.

you let out a sigh, the weight of the situation pressing down on your chest. this wasn’t supposed to happen. it was meant to be simple. a quick visit, a night to clear your head, and then back to your normal routine. no strings, no complications.

yet here you are, seven days in, still wrapped up in the comfort of mark’s home… in the comfort of him.

and it’s not like you haven’t tried to leave. you’ve made the effort—packing your bag, setting an alarm, even making it to the front door. but then there’s mark, with that ridiculous bedhead and sleepy smile, asking if you’re really gonna leave without breakfast. and somehow, you’re roped back in, heart doing that weird little flip it does when he looks at you like that.

ugh, why is this so hard? why can’t you just go back to how things were? simple, easy, no weird feelings creeping up on you every time mark laughs at one of your lame jokes or makes you tea just the way you like it.

you close your eyes again, as if that’ll somehow block out the growing realization that’s been gnawing at the edges of your mind. but it’s there, lurking in the corners, refusing to be ignored.

because the truth is, you don’t want to leave. not really. and that’s the scariest part of all.

———

you remember how it all started—how it was supposed to be just another one of those days where you needed to escape, to find some kind of peace in the middle of the chaos that is your life. mark’s place had always been your safe haven, the one spot where you could just… be. no pretenses, no pressure, just you and mark in the bubble of comfort you’d both created over the years.

you’d arrived at his doorstep that night, the weight of the world on your shoulders and a tired smile plastered on your face. mark had taken one look at you and, without a word, pulled you inside, wrapping you up in one of those warm, awkward hugs that only he could pull off. it was the kind of hug that said more than words ever could—“i’m here, you’re safe, it’s okay.”

and just like that, the tension in your chest eased, the world outside fading away as you stepped into the familiarity of his home. it was routine by now: you’d crash on the couch or in the guest room, talk about anything and everything, and by morning, you’d be gone, back to reality. no strings attached, just two friends helping each other get through the tough days.

but this time, things didn’t go as planned.

you remember waking up that morning, the early light filtering through the curtains, and immediately getting that nagging feeling in your gut—like you were overstaying your welcome, like you needed to leave before things got weird. so, you’d quietly started gathering your things, trying to make a quick exit before mark woke up.

except he did wake up.

you were halfway out the door when you heard his voice, soft and a little groggy, calling your name. you froze, guilt flooding through you like you’d been caught sneaking out of a crime scene. when you turned around, there he was, standing in the hallway with his messy hair and sleepy eyes, looking like he was trying to figure out why you were leaving so soon.

“you’re leaving already?” he’d asked, and there was something in his voice—something almost… sad. “i, uh, made breakfast. thought you might wanna stick around for a bit.”

it wasn’t just the words that got to you; it was the way he said them, like he was really hoping you’d stay. and for some reason, you couldn’t bring yourself to say no.

so you’d stayed. one morning turned into a day, that day turned into another, and before you knew it, a whole week had gone by. every day, you’d wake up with the intention of leaving, but somehow, mark would always convince you to stay—whether it was with breakfast, or a movie night, or just… him being himself.

and you couldn’t help but notice how much lighter he seemed with you around, how his laugh came a little easier, how he smiled a little more. it was like, for the first time in a long time, things were just… good.

but the longer you stayed, the harder it became to ignore that nagging feeling in your chest—the one that kept whispering that maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t just about friendship anymore. that maybe, you were starting to feel something more.

and that scared you more than anything.

———

you don’t know when it happened, when the lines started to blur between friendship and something more. maybe it was the way he looked at you sometimes, like you were the most important person in the world. or maybe it was the way he’d always go out of his way to make you feel comfortable, even when you didn’t ask for it. it could’ve been any of those little moments that seemed so insignificant at the time but now… now they felt like pieces of a puzzle, slowly coming together to reveal a picture you weren’t sure you were ready to see.

it hits you like a ton of bricks one morning as you’re sitting in the kitchen, sipping on the tea mark made you (because of course he knows how you like it). he’s at the stove, humming some ridiculous tune under his breath as he flips pancakes, and you’re just watching him—really really watching him—and it’s like something inside you clicks into place.

oh.

oh no.

it’s not just a crush. it’s not just some fleeting feeling that’ll go away if you ignore it long enough. no, this is something deeper, something that’s been quietly growing inside you, unnoticed until now. and it scares the hell out of you.

your mind races, scrambling for a way to make sense of it all, to put those feelings back in the box where they belong. but it’s too late. the box is open, and you can’t shove everything back inside no matter how hard you try.

and then, like the universe has a cruel sense of humor, mark turns around with a goofy grin on his face, holding out a plate of pancakes like he’s just won the lottery. “ta-da! best pancakes you’ve ever had, right here.”

he’s so damn proud of himself, so blissfully unaware of the emotional crisis you’re having right in front of him. you force a smile, trying to keep it together, but all you can think about is how this is it. this is the moment everything changes.

you barely hear him as he starts rambling about how he thinks he might’ve finally nailed the perfect pancake recipe, how he’s been tweaking it for weeks now, and oh, you have to try this one with the syrup because it’s so good. his voice fades into the background as your thoughts spiral out of control, panic rising in your chest.

you’re gonna ruin everything.

you’re gonna lose him.

the thought of losing mark, of him looking at you differently, of things becoming awkward and weird between you—it’s too much. your chest tightens, breath hitching as the panic starts to take over. you can’t do this. you can’t tell him. you can’t risk everything for this stupid, irrational feeling.

you stand up abruptly, the chair scraping against the floor, and mark’s voice cuts off mid-sentence. “hey, what’s wrong? are you okay?”

you shake your head, unable to speak as you bolt out of the kitchen, your vision blurring as you make a beeline for the guest room. you need to get out of here. you need to think. you need to—

but you don’t make it far before your legs give out, and you’re collapsing onto the bed, clutching your chest as the sobs start to wrack your body.

it wasn’t supposed to be like this. it was supposed to be easy. why does everything have to get so complicated?

you curl up into a ball, trying to breathe through the panic, but it’s no use. the walls are closing in, and all you can think about is how you’ve ruined everything before it even had a chance to start.

———

you’re not sure how long you lie there, caught in the whirlwind of your own thoughts, but it feels like an eternity. the sobs have subsided into quiet hiccups, and you’re left feeling drained, emotionally spent. the room is too quiet, too still, and it only amplifies the storm raging in your mind.

then, you hear it—the soft creak of the floorboards outside the door, the hesitant shuffle of footsteps. you don’t have to look up to know it’s mark. of course it’s mark.

a part of you wants to tell him to go away, to leave you alone so you can wallow in your misery. but the other part of you—the part that’s always sought comfort in his presence, that knows he’s the only one who can calm you down—doesn’t want him to leave.

the door opens with a quiet click, and you feel the bed dip slightly as he sits down beside you. he doesn’t say anything at first, just places a hand on your back, rubbing slow, soothing circles like he’s done a thousand times before. the gesture is so familiar, so grounding, that it nearly brings you to tears all over again.

“hey,” he says softly, his voice laced with concern. “what’s going on? talk to me.”

you swallow hard, the words stuck in your throat. how are you supposed to explain this to him? how are you supposed to tell him that you’ve gone and fallen for your best friend like some cliché rom-com character? you can’t. you won’t. you—

“it’s nothing,” you finally manage to choke out, but even to your own ears, the lie sounds weak.

mark doesn’t buy it for a second. “come on, don’t do that. i know you better than that.” he shifts closer, his hand moving to your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. “please, just talk to me.”

his voice is so gentle, so full of genuine concern, that it makes your heart ache. you can’t keep this from him, no matter how much you want to. he deserves to know, even if it means everything falls apart.

you take a shaky breath, trying to gather your thoughts, to figure out how to put your feelings into words without making everything worse. “i just… i’ve been thinking,” you begin, your voice trembling. “about us. about… what this is.”

there’s a pause, and you can feel mark’s gaze on you, heavy and intent. “and?” he prompts, his tone careful, like he’s afraid to push too hard.

“and… i’m scared,” you admit, your voice breaking on the last word. “i’m scared that if i tell you how i feel, it’s gonna ruin everything. that we won’t be the same anymore. that i’ll lose you.”

the words hang in the air, raw and vulnerable, and for a moment, there’s only silence. you’re terrified of what comes next, of what mark will say, of how he’ll react.

but then, he does something you don’t expect.

he pulls you into his arms, holding you close, like he’s trying to shield you from your own fears. “you won’t lose me,” he says firmly, his voice a steady anchor in the storm of your emotions. “i promise you, nothing’s gonna change. not like that.”

you want to believe him. god, you want to believe him so badly. but the fear is still there, gnawing at you, whispering that this is all too good to be true.

“but what if it does?” you whisper, your voice small and scared. “what if everything changes?”

mark pulls back just enough to look at you, his expression soft and full of something you can’t quite place. “it won’t,” he insists, his tone gentle but unwavering. “because i love you. i’ve loved you for a long time, and nothing’s ever gonna change that.”

his words hit you like a freight train, knocking the breath out of you. you stare at him, wide-eyed, trying to process what he’s just said. did he really just—

“i love you,” he repeats, like he’s trying to make sure you understand, like he needs you to know that he means it. “and i’m not going anywhere. not now, not ever.”

it’s too much. the relief, the joy, the overwhelming sense of love that washes over you—it’s all too much, and before you know it, you’re crying again. but this time, it’s different. this time, it’s not from fear or anxiety, but from the sheer weight of everything you’ve been holding in, of finally hearing the words you never thought you’d hear.

mark doesn’t say anything else. he just holds you, letting you cry it out, his hand never stopping its soothing motions on your back. and as you start to calm down, exhaustion begins to creep in, your body finally giving in to the emotional rollercoaster of the past few hours.

“stay,” mark whispers, his voice soft and comforting. “just stay with me. we’ll figure everything out together, okay?”

you nod, too tired to say anything, but the decision is made. you’ll stay. for as long as he’ll have you, you’ll stay.

and as you drift off to sleep, nestled in the warmth of his embrace, one thought lingers in your mind:

maybe one more day won’t hurt.

[mochis-cream]

STHAP BABE ITS SO CUTE

RAHHHH NEW PROFILE THEME >:3

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23:55 — choi san ♡

・ cleaning up after a party is a necessity, it always has been. and yet, as tedious as it may be, as tedious as the whole process may be, you find that you really don’t mind. in fact, you’ll do it time and time again just to make sure he knows he’s loved, and to put a smile on that beautiful face

c.s x gn!reader ・ ateez ・ 에이티즈 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ wc: 932 ・ genre -> fluff, slice of life?? ・ one shot! -> masterlist!

content warning: established relationship, birthday boy san, kissing, lots of fluff me thinks, one singular curse word, lowercase intended, not proofread, let me know if i missed something!

author’s note: yoo employment is crazy dawg 😭 like wdym i don’t have enough free time to actively be working on my own personal projects 😰 so yeah this definitely isn’t getting posted while it’s still his birthday 😞 but hey! it’s still his birthday in alaska, yeah? that’s gotta count for smth right?

“bye! thanks for coming!”

the night winds down as you gently usher the last party guest out of the house, exchanging tired yet happy goodbyes. the door clicks shut behind them, and you lock it, letting out a sigh of relief. turning around, you survey the battlefield residing in what was once your living room. streamers hang limply from the ceiling, confetti is scattered about like glittery snow, and popped balloons lie sadly around the floor. and there, in the dead center of your living room, draped over the couch like a cake-covered renaissance painting, is san. he’s half asleep, a mix of frosting and confetti adorning his face, and he looks like a complete utter mess.

you sigh again, this time out of resignation, and grab a broom. starting with the confetti, you sweep up the colorful pieces, the crunch of paper underfoot filling the quiet room. next, you gather the popped balloons, their deflated forms serving as a stern reminder of the earlier chaos. fallen cake chunks are carefully swept into a dustpan, and you mop up the frosting smeared across the floor, each swipe of the mop bringing back a bit of the room's former glory.

with the house now looking somewhat presentable, you return you equipment to their rightful locations and then turn your attention to san. he’s now fully asleep on the couch, one arm dangling off the side, his face still a frosting-covered mess. fighting back the urge to groan, you tiptoe past him, heading to the bathroom, and return with a wet towel. despite the mess, the sight of him makes you smile—he looks so peaceful like this you almost don’t want to disturb him. and yet still, you carefully climb on top of him, straddling his hips. you give his nose a gentle peck, smiling as you lick the frosting off your lips. san stirs slightly but doesn’t wake. you begin to gently wipe his face with the towel, the cool water making quick work of the remaining frosting. about halfway through though, san starts to wake up, his hands almost instinctively finding your hips.

he mumbles something about the towel being cold, and you can’t help but laugh softly. “mornin’, sleepyhead. did you sleep well?” you ask, your voice barely concealing your amusement.

san chuckles, eyes still half-closed, and nods. you continue cleaning his face, but he starts shifting beneath you, making it a bit difficult. “hold still for a moment, sannie. i need to get the rest of this frosting off,” you say, trying to sound stern yet failing completely.

san, ever the playful one, shakes his head and swiftly swipes some frosting from his lips onto yours, a mischievous smile spreading across his face as you nearly splutter around his fingers. “ah- come on, san, seriously?” you say, half-exasperated, half-amused. you could hardly complain though, it wasn’t like the frosting tasted bad. it was your favorite.

and just as you begin to lick the icing off your lips, san's free hand cups the back of your head, pulling you into a kiss. his tongue sweeps across your lips, licking off the remaining frosting in the process. the kiss is sweet and lingering, and when he finally pulls away, it's just enough to whisper, "thank you for making my birthday special." his words are sincere, filled with warmth, before he pulls you back in for another, gentler kiss that nearly sends your heart tumbling out your ass.

despite not wanting too, you force yourself to pull away first, instead opting to give him a soft kiss on his forehead. you don’t miss his little blissed out eye smile as you climb off of him, grabbing his arm and hoisting him up off the couch with you. as he stands, most of the confetti clinging to him falls off, fluttering to the floor in a colorful shower. you both laugh at the sight.

"don't worry, i'll clean it up later," you assure him with a smile. "let's go to bed now, kay? you promised your sister you'd spend the day with her tomorrow."

agreeing, san follows you to your shared room. you both change into your pajamas, laughing at how tired you look in the mirror. finally, you climb into bed, snuggling close to each other, the warmth and comfort of being together enveloping you both.

after a moment of peaceful silence, san speaks. his voice is quite, vulnerable, and filled with an emotion you recognize wholeheartedly as love. “seriously, thank you so much for today. i couldn’t possibly have asked for a better birthday. you always make everything feel so special, i’m so glad i met you. thank you.”

you couldn’t stop smiling even if you tried, and your heart all but burst within your chest into a puddle of sunshine and rainbows. “of course, sannie. you deserve this, you know? i want to make sure that you always feel loved by those around you, and that the love you give is returned to you tenfold. whether it’s me, or your family, or your friends, we won’t stop until we’ve put the whole world in your hands.”

san's eyes are red and glossy when they meet yours, his voice fragile and tender. “i know. thank you, i love you.”

you return his sentiment with a gentle squeeze. “i love you more. now go to sleep, okay? you have a long day ahead of you. goodnight, my love.”

“okay, yeah, goodnight.”

with a final kiss to the crown of his head, you both drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms.

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11:34 — song mingi ♡

・ sometimes you wonder what life decisions you’ve made that wound you up by this clowns side, but then again, you wouldn’t trade him for the world

s.mg x gn!reader ・ ateez ・ 에이티즈 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ wc: exactly 600 ・ genre -> fluff, slice of life, slapstick ・ one shot! -> masterlist!

content warning: established relationship, collective sillies, mingi minging, princess mingi realness, cursing, lowercase intended, not proofread

author’s note: guys idk what happened!! one minute i was asleep and then the next i was awake at 3 in the morning writing this 😰😰 anyways mingi mingi mingi i love mingi mmrph (*´∇｀*)

‘CAUTION! DO NOT TOUCH!!’

you were certain that was the warning you gave. you were positive, actually, because you're looking at those words right now, written in your handwriting on a sticky note attached to a prank canister. the same prank canister that currently lies in the doorway, open at your feet, several feet away from the only other person in the room who could've opened it. the same person who currently lies on the floor, covered in confetti and fallen cereal, staring up at you like a deer caught in headlights.

"uh- princess? okay, what the fuck. what happened?" you ask, trying to keep a straight face but failing miserably. the sight is both tragic and fucking hilarious: mingi, wide-eyed and looking like he’s just survived a cartoonish explosion, is splayed out in a sea of brightly colored paper and cheerios.

mingi looks up at you, still processing the events that led to his current predicament. “i... uh... think i touched something i shouldn’t have,” he says, his voice a mix of embarrassment and lingering shock.

you take a moment to survey the room. the open prank canister lies a few feet away, likely flung from mingi's hands during his moment of panic. “and by that you mean the thing that said ‘caution! do not touch!�� in big, bold letters? the thing with the warning written in my handwriting?” you ask, raising an eyebrow.

he nods sheepishly. “uh yeah, that seems to be the case.”

you can't help it. the laughter bubbles up from deep inside you, and soon you're doubled over, clutching your stomach as you laugh uncontrollably. mingi watches you with a mix of amusement and annoyance, still covered in confetti and cereal, looking like the world's saddest party favor. a tried and true damsel in distress.

finally, you catch your breath and kneel down beside him. “my, princess, you really outdid yourself this time,” you say, wiping a tear from your eye. you start picking confetti out of his hair, still chuckling.

mingi huffs, sitting up and trying to shake off some of the cereal clinging to his clothes. “it’s not funny,” he mutters, but as much as he might complain, the corners of his mouth twitching upward speaks for itself.

“ah, yeah, you’re right. it’s absolutely hilarious,” you counter, pulling him to his feet. “why on earth would you touch something that i explicitly wrote ‘do not touch’ on?”

mingi shrugs, a small smile playing on his lips. “i dunno.”

you shake your head, still grinning. “there’s never a dull moment with you, is there?”

as you both start cleaning up the mess, you can't help but think about how your life with mingi has always been this way, full of surprises left and right. sure, not every surprise is a good one, but such is life. both of you have your own things to work out, and thing are never always perfect, but you wouldn’t trade this relationship for the world. besides, who else would provide such endless entertainment?

it’s funny really, how two completely different people can come to live and share their lives, and in the end create something beautiful despite the messes they make along the way.

as you scoop up handfuls of cereal and confetti, you glance over at mingi, who's trying (and failing) to stuff the prank canister back together, and it finally clicks. a thought that’ll stay with you until the day you die, ‘yeah, this is the goof i’m staying with for the rest of my life.’

truely, you couldn’t possibly be any happier. lucky you, huh?

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YOUR ATZ WIP….DELICIOUS…..

pleek finish this i’m begging and shaking i need it im begging

WAHH YOU LIKED IT?!1?1!?1!1 yippiee!!!

aaa seriously tho i’m so glad you liked it! i’ll try to get it done quicker! in the meantime though, do you want me to add you to any of my tag lists? they’re all very open, empty, and need to be filled 😼🤞

[mochis-cream]

SHSJAHAHAHS ISSOK ISSOK DWW 😭😭 i figured you were busy anyways yk? i rlly don’t mind a late reply, besides i was pretty busy too

also, spoiler alert! i definitely didn’t finish it 😁✌️ im actually like- nowhere near done so you missed absolutely nothing over here (*´-`) i did post a preview of it though! if you wanna read it and give your thoughts i’d love to hear it! in the midst of that i also have three other things i’m working on so i’ll be pretty busy for a while 😭😭

how i feel trying to stay motivated and keep up my momentum w/ my ateez fic (i spent litERAL DAYS WORLD BUILDING FOR THIS FIC AND PLOTTING IT OUT‼️‼️ anyhoo im only +2k words in and about a third of the way done 😟) life’s tough out here fr 😭😭

IM SO MAD I NEVER SAW THIS WHEN YOU SENT IT I HATE BEING IN UNIVERSITY ASHSHDJDJDJ

i hope you finished tho !! i’ve been reading so much trying to catch up with my moots work i feel like i missed sm :(

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Violet Scales, Verdant Dreams | WIP

・ so, picture this: a dragon appeared (more like crash landed) in your backyard one day, completely unannounced and in horrible shape. you didn’t know anything about him, he was a dragon for crying out loud!! and not to mention a complete stranger, but one thing was for certain, this guy was in horrible shape. he needed help—healing, actually, and what better person for the job than a budding apothecary? let’s just hope nothing gets in the way of you and your job—like his scales and your beating heart for instance.

⤷ ༘ ⋆ ⟡ alternatively: wow! theres a dragon in my backyard!

j.wy x gn!reader ・ ateez ・ 에이티즈 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ preview wc: ~1.8k ・ genre -> fluff, slight angst, fantasy, slice of life(??) ・ upcoming series! ・ completion rate! -> [wc: 3.3k | ~11%]

content warning: cursing, silly reader, terrible puns, implied yunho x reader, reader is referred to as a ‘witch’ but their gender is never explicitly stated, yes this fic is primarily centered around wooyoung but he literally doesn’t appear in this preview AT ALL 😭😭, potentially VERY inaccurate depictions of an apothecary (yes i did watch the apothecary diaries), VERY plot heavy, and wHAT A CLIFFHANGER!?1!?

author’s note: a little preview of what’ll soon be one of my first fic series!! i hope you guys like it! :3 this has been in the works for a few weeks (read: months) now, and i’m really proud of how it’s been coming out so far! i would like to preface this though by saying that i’m still working on my writing style and figuring out what does and doesn’t work for me, so i’d like to apologize in advance if any parts of this seem messy, unorganized, or if it doesn’t flow properly. truly i’m trying my best >_< either way though, i’m open to requests and friendly constructive criticism, even more so because this is still a work in progress! thank you!! ♡

“if i were to live a thousand years, i would belong to you for all of them. if we were to live a thousand lives, i would want to make you mine in each one.” - the evolution of mara dyer ♡

YOU jolt awake, greeted by the sensation of a wet tongue on your cheek—a rather rude awakening courtesy of whom you can only guess is your overenthusiastic canine companion. Gods, he nearly sent you propelling out of bed! Before you can unleash a string of expletives however, the soothing aroma of burning incense wafts through the air, calming your frayed nerves and reminding you that, yes, you are still alive and kicking.

Peering down, you acknowledged the culprit behind your rude awakening—Yuyu, your faithful golden retriever, grinning up at you as if he’d just performed the greatest trick in the world.

“Yuyu, you damn mutt,” you mutter, shooting a half-hearted glare at the grinning golden retriever perched at the edge of your bed. “It wouldn’t have killed you to let me sleep in a little longer, would it? Please just one late morning..”

Yuyu responds with an eager bark, tail wagging so vigorously it’s a wonder he doesn’t spin off into orbit. You can’t help but roll your eyes at his boundless energy, the absurdity of the situation not lost on you.

With a sigh, you begrudgingly haul yourself out of bed, resigning yourself to the fact that resistance is futile when faced with Yuyu and his relentless wake-up calls. Today, however, is no ordinary day—it's the beginning of your first Auricroot harvest, and you’ve got a forest to conquer. Well- a backyard actually, but the finer details can wait.

As far as you were concerned, today marked the beginning of your first Auricroot harvest of the season, a momentous occasion that promised you both prosperity and abundance. Rare medicinal herbs like that were highly sought after in the city, and the hefty price they fetched made the effort of cultivation well worth it.

Glancing at the calendar on the wall, you confirmed the date with a nod. Yes, today was the day!

“Alright, Yuyu, let’s make like a tree and leaf,” you quip, earning yourself a bemused tilt of the head from your canine companion. “Get it? Leaf? Like, we’re going to harvest herbs? Never mind.”

As you make your way downstairs, Yuyu follows close behind, his tail still wagging with enough force to power a small village. In the bathroom, you quickly go through the motions of your morning routine, the anticipation of the day’s tasks adding an extra spring to your step.

Emerging from the bathroom, you descended the stairs, Yuyu bounding ahead with unbridled enthusiasm. And as you opened the front door, you were nearly bowled over as your pup darted outside, a blur of fur and joy as he chased after a particularly elusive butterfly with the determination of a seasoned hunter.

“Ah yes, the thrill of the chase,” you muse, shaking your head in amusement. “Nothing like a little butterfly brouhaha to kickstart the day, huh?”

Chuckling at his antics, you stepped outside, the crisp air of Feywood Fen invigorating your senses. Today was indeed a big day, and you were ready to seize it with both hands. Yup, all 10 fingers.

With purposeful strides, you navigate through the familiar paths of your home, the scent of earth and magic mingling in the air as you make your way to the back shed. Retrieving two weathered fruit crates, their wood worn smooth from years of use, well-worn appearance a testament to the countless harvests they've witnessed over the years.

"Ah, my faithful crates," you muse, giving them a fond pat before setting them down amidst the verdant landscape that surrounds your home. "Ready for another adventure, old friends?"

With practiced precision, you begin the delicate task of harvesting the Auricroots, each plant carefully uprooted and placed into the waiting crates. As you work, the rhythmic sounds of nature surround you—the rustle of leaves, the hum of insects, and the gentle breeze that whispers through the trees.

Amidst the tranquil scene, you're joined by a familiar presence—Yuyu, his furry form weaving through the fields with the grace of a dancer. Taking his place by your side, he settles down with what you could only guess was a contented sigh, a tiny orange butterfly perched delicately on his nose.

"Well, well, look who's making friends," you remark with a smile, reaching out to gently stroke the outermost part of the butterfly's delicate wings. It was warm to the touch, a gift of nature indeed. "Hope your new buddy isn't too much of a handful, Yuyu."

Yuyu shakes his head, the butterfly remaining perched perfectly still as if enjoying the ride. Instead, it unfurls its wings in a slow, graceful dance, revealing the intricate patterns that adorn its delicate form—a masterpiece of nature's design.

"Ah, Yuyu, you've struck gold," you declare, a hint of pride in your voice as you admire the delicate creature perched on his nose.

In a forest where reality often danced on the edge of illusion, Yuyu's knack for uncovering hidden treasures was nothing short of extraordinary. For outsiders, the enchanted woods of Feywood Fen could be a minefield of surprises—a tree with leaves of fiery crimson that singed the unwary, a harmless-looking butterfly that crackled with electric energy, a cat whose hypnotic mews wordlessly beckons you closer, or a seemingly ordinary stray dog that greeted you with a wag of his tail and a ‘hello.’ But for you, a seasoned witch with a penchant for the peculiar, such oddities were merely par for the course.

"Mmh... a Phoenix Fritillary," you muse, nodding in approval at the elegant creature before you. "Truly a sight to behold, and a vital pollinator in our little corner of the forest. Well done, Yuyu! You’re quite the social butterfly, aren't you?" you remark, unable to resist a pun even in the midst of a bustling harvest. "But don't worry sweets, I promise not to steal your thunder." Yuyu offers a playful wag of his tail in response, the butterfly mirroring his movements with a delicate flutter of its wings.

“Now, if you'll excuse me, my love, I have a harvest to attend to. You and your little friend can enjoy your moment in the spotlight."

With a wag of his tail and a happy little yip, Yuyu bounds off into the fields, the butterfly fluttering along in tow. And as you return your focus to the task at hand, a smile plays at the corners of your lips, grateful for the wonders that await in the enchanted forest you call home.

As you continue your work, the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant hum of wildlife provide a soothing backdrop to your efforts. Each plant you pluck from the delicate earth feels like a small victory, a testament to the magic that thrives within these ancient woods.

Lost in the rhythm of the harvest, you're nearly startled from your reverie by the sudden sound of approaching footsteps. Glancing up, you're met with the sight of a familiar figure emerging from the trees—a young man with a warm glint in his eyes and a playful smirk tugging at his lips.

"Ah, there you are," he says, his voice carrying on the breeze like a whisper of magic. "I thought I might still find you here, surrounded by your beloved blooms."

You can't help but smile at the sight of him, a warmth spreading through your chest at the sight of his familiar face. "Yunho, what are you doing here? I thought you were playing with the butterflies?" you ask, setting aside your work to greet him properly.

Yunho shrugs nonchalantly, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "The poor thing got tuckered out so I gave it a flower to rest on. In the meantime, I just thought I'd pay another visit to my favorite witch in all the lands," he replies, his tone teasing yet affectionate. You had to fight the urge to roll your eyes. Flattery would get him nowhere (it got him everywhere). "And perhaps lend a hand with the harvest, if you'll have me. You’ve been here for hours, you know."

You couldn’t help but giggle at his offer, touched by his willingness to help. "Well, who am I to turn down an extra pair of hands?" you say, gesturing for him to join you. "But fair warning, some of the plants are still... grounded."

Yunho groaned, shaking his head and rubbing his temple. "Good god, your puns suck," he sighs, stepping forward to join you in the fields regardless. "I’d rather be sentenced for treason than be subjected to this torture."

“Please,” you laughed, meeting his eyes with a silly little grin. “They aren’t that bad! You know what is bad though?”

“What?” The look in his eyes was so innocent you almost regretted making the joke. Almost.

“The root of all evil.”

“Stop it.”

“I can’t, it’s rooted in who I am, you know.”

“Seriously? Two for two?”

“It was actually three Yunho, you know?”

“I’m going home.”

“I would like to apologize.”

Together, you and Yunho set to work, the air filled with laughter and the sweet scent of flowers as you gather the day's bounty. In moments like these, surrounded by the beauty of nature and the sheer warmth of him, you can't help but feel grateful for the life that binds you to this enchanted forest—to your own corner of paradise. You are, and would continue to be, forever grateful.

The remainder of your day passed by in a whirlwind of activity. After you finished packing your crates and tending to Yunho, who had momentarily returned to his dog form to retrieve his fluttering companion, you found yourself engaged in a lighthearted debate with him back in his human guise. The topic? Whether or not he could accompany you into town in his previous state. You argued that the townsfolk wouldn't take kindly to a "stray untamed dog" roaming about, much to his chagrin. Of course, it was a moot point in the end—he simply transformed into a crow and followed you from above.

Your visit to your family was brief but heartfelt, as you dropped off their goods and caught up on the latest news. Upon returning home, you set about planting the next batch of seeds in the freshly emptied spots left by your Auricroot harvest. Yunho, ever eager to assist, insisted on lending a hand—or rather, a beak—diligently making holes by repeatedly slamming his head into the soil.

With the day's tasks finally complete, you retreated indoors and set about preparing a delicious dinner for two. The aroma of your cooking filled the air, mingling with the lingering scent of incense and creating a warm, inviting atmosphere.

Reflecting on the whirlwind of events that had unfolded, you couldn't help but marvel at the twists and turns that filled your days in the enchanted forest. It had been quite an eventful day—and as you laid down exhausted in your bed, tucked firmly underneath your covers you were almost thankful it was over. Ah yes, today was quite the day indeed.

———

The next day began much like the one before it, with you jolting awake to a sudden disturbance. However, instead of the familiar sensation of a wet tongue on your face, you were greeted by the unsettling rumble of the ground shaking beneath you.

…aaand that’s it for the preview!

thank you so much if you’ve made it this far, and if you enjoyed it so far please don’t hesitate to let me know! the tag list for this fic is also open so please leave a comment or let me know if you’d like to be tagged when it’s fully released! alrighty, that’s all folks! thank you, and have a wonderful rest of your day!! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) ♡

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˗ˏˋ┊ WIPS!! ☆

જ⁀➴ here lies a list of all the fics im currently working on!

˗ˏˋ┊ please note!! ☆

this is only a collection of fics that i’ve already started writing and will post at some point, not a collective space for all the ideas i have floating around my head. as such the currently listed wips are not listed in any particular order and will be posted whenever i finish them 🤷‍♀️

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tag list is also open if you’re interested in anything listed here!

˗ˏˋ┊ current wips!! ☆

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ petrichor

h.rj + l.hc x gn!reader ・ nct dream ・ 엔시티 드림 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ current wc: ~1.1k ・ genre -> fluff, heavy angst, slice of life ・ completion rate! -> ~5%

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ violet scales, verdant dreams

j.wy x gn!reader ・ ateez ・ 에이티즈 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ current wc: ~3.3k ・ genre -> fluff, slight angst, fantasy, slice of life(??) ・ completion rate! -> ~11%

so, picture this: a dragon appeared (more like crash landed) in your backyard one day, completely unannounced and in horrible shape. you didn’t know anything about him, he was a dragon for crying out loud!! and not to mention a complete stranger, but one thing was for certain, this guy was in horrible shape. he needed help—healing, actually, and what better person for the job than a budding apothecary? let’s just hope nothing gets in the way of you and your job—like his scales and your beating heart for instance.

˗ˏˋ┊ posted! ☆

⤷ none 😋

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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ANONS + TAG LISTS ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

all information about anons, tag lists, and mutuals will be listed here!

˗ˏˋ┊ anons! ☆

please send an ask if you’d like to be listed as an anon!

if you intend to be a listed anon then you must be in my ask box CONSTANTLY!! not all the time ofc, but often enough where i can remember you, you know? don’t just spawn in, send an ask + request an anon emoji, and then disappear off the face of the earth. show you still exist! consistency is key!! even if it’s something as simple as stopping by to say ‘hi’ ( ^ω^ )

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ current anons: literally nobody AHSJAHS

˗ˏˋ┊ moots!! ☆

my current mutuals!! this ones pretty self explanatory me thinks. feel free to send an ask if you’d really like to be moots! i would also personally prefer if you’re relatively active on your acc(s) too but that isn’t really necessary. since i consider all my mutuals as my friends, please don’t hesitate to interact with me whenever you please! befriend me!! i love making friends!! this extends to non-mutuals too actually! be my friend!!! ٩( ᐛ )و

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ my moots!! ♡: @00127am, @meloxyangel

˗ˏˋ┊ permanent tag list ☆

please send an ask if you’d like to be on my permanent tag list! as such, you’ll be tagged in each and every post (unless you have any specific requests)

before you request to be on my permanent tag list, please make sure that you’re actually able to be tagged! similarly, please make sure you’re not requesting on anon! can’t tag you if i don’t know who you are, you know?

finally, if you wish to leave my tag list, or you have any specifications on what you do or don’t want to be tagged on, please let me know! i don’t bite :3

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ current tag list: @meloxyangel

˗ˏˋ┊ temporary tag list! ☆

contrary to the permanent tag list, instead of being tagged in all of my works, you’ll only be tagged in works of your own selection. although this might initially be used only for wips, if you want to be tagged for anything specific please be sure to send me an ask and let me know! and, as previously mentioned, feel free to request to leave at any time if you must, no pressure ♡

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. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ꒰ ☆ ꒱ ,, ⌲ ateez masterlist!!

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#DISCLAIMER !! — all my works are fictional and are not intended to be taken seriously, nor are they meant to depict any real life events! this is for entertainment purposes only! any views and/or opinions expressed are not intended to be perceived as real reflections of the people portrayed. reader discretion is advised.

⤷ minors pls dni w/ any nsfw works!! ⤷ reblogs and comments are heavily appreciated!!! ⤷ feel free to send asks about anything! i love talking!!

#KEY !! — (☆) : mature content, (♡) : personal favorites, (✎﹏) : +5k words, (💭) : requested, (❀) : fluff, (🌧️) : angst, (★) : smut

OT8 ・ 에이티즈

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seonghwa ・ 박성화

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hongjoong ・ 김홍중

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yunho ・ 정윤호

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yeosang ・ 강여상

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san ・ 최산

23:55 -> (❀)

・ cleaning up after a party is a necessity, it always has been. and yet, as tedious as it may be, as tedious as the whole process may be, you find that you really don’t mind. in fact, you’ll do it time and time again just to make sure he knows he’s loved, and to put a smile on that beautiful face

mingi ・ 송민기

11:34 -> (❀)

・ sometimes you wonder what life decisions you’ve made that wound you up by this clowns side, but then again, you wouldn’t trade him for the world

wooyoung ・ 정우영

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jongho ・ 최종호

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“i don’t care about what you think ‘cause i just want some more..!!”

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LILIA!?1!2?1??2? 😳😳 BABE STHAP I SCREAMPT 🙈🙈

POOKIE!!! pookie haii i missed you 🥺🥺 welcome back!! 🥳

im really glad you made the decision to step back and take some time for yourself, it’s always good to prioritize your mental health and emotional wellbeing 🫶🫶 i hope you enjoyed your trip too!! and that you got the break i know you deserve!!

break aside though, i think it’s safe to say that we’re all glad to have you back! (i literally woke up giggling squealing when i saw that you posted) i’ll continue to bombard you with love and support as usual, i take my job as your number one fan and mutual pookie very seriously you know 😌✨ and on that note, as always, its a pleasure to interact with you!!! i hope you have a wonderful rest of your day and an even better week!! mwah mwah~!! 🥰🌹✨

LILIA!!! I MISSED YOU 2! 🫶

thank you so much omg, i'm very happy to be back! number one fan is CRAZY and of course i'll also take my job as mutual pookie very seriously 🫡 i can't wait to interact with you more now that i'm active again!

have a great day and week! make sure to take care of yourself and do things you love! chu chu 💌

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WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAAAT WHATT WHATT?!1?2!1? WHAT WTF HI??? im actually freaking out rn wtf 😭😭

hhh anyhoo hellooo!! <33

im really glad you reconsidered! i live in nyc so we didn’t see a total eclipse, but what we got was far more than i hoped for, and also way better than i ever could’ve imagined. seriously the coolest thing i’ve ever experienced (as is this actually, the fact that im actually talking to you right now is just so? wow?? im dizzy now???) so yeah, yearly highlight for sure 🤩🤩

also!! im glad you like my theme!! to be completely honest, i dont think im done with it yet?? i still have a lot more work to do and formatting stuff to figure out, but your compliments mean a lot to me regardless, thank youu!!!

now, solely because i don’t want to ramble on anymore, i’ll stop here. i hope you have a wonderful rest of your week!!! sending love and roses <33 🌹💕✨

omggg i’m so glad you were able to see it!!! this was my first ever eclipse, and by far the coolest moment of my life 🤩🤩 (also its kinda crazy how im using an eclipse as an excuse to finally talk to you 😭😭)

it was so so pretty!! and to think i considered missing it for a nap 😵‍💫 i’m so glad i didn’t <333 definitely the highlight of my year!!

and hi!!! i’m always open to chatting. promise i’m not as intimidating as i seem 😭 i’m glad u reached out :3 your blog theme is so so cute btw.

[mochis-cream]

AA YAYAYA OFC OFCCC <333

truth be told i was genuinely so SOO nervous the whole entire time 😓 i started around 12:30 am?? didn’t finish until exactly 1:27 on the dot 🎉 and speaking of which, i thought that was absolutely genius of me, still do actually 😌✌️

i will say though, because i was so nervous the whole time, and also on a self imposed time crunch, there were a lot of things a had to leave out 😭 i think i got all the important bits though? like wishing you a happy birthday and thanking you motivating me 🥰 originally, i wanted to throw in some nct puns and sdv references and stuff but i never gave myself a chance to 😓 maybe next year? 🤔 anyhoo, even though it definitely isn’t what i had originally imagined, im glad you liked it!! the writing process was wayyy more stressful than i originally thought it would be, but i suppose it all worked out in the end!

i’ll stop here before i start rambling and repeating myself again 😭😭 once again though, happy birthday!! i hope your day is as wonderful as i imagined it to be <33 🥰🤲🌹

wake up! it’s @00127am!! :3

guess what day it is?! 🤔🤔 that's right, it's YOUR BIRTHDAY!!! 🥳🎉

i just wanted to drop by and say happy birthday, to my pookiest of pookies!!! 😻✨ i know we haven’t really spoken a lot, but every conversation i’ve had with you has been so sooo nice, no matter how short 🥹 is it a testament to how sweet you are? 🤔 seems likely, yeah? i think so!! 🫶 in fact, i’d actually like to take a moment to thank you for being one of the most nicest and inspiring people i know!! you’re half the reason why i even came back to this account after all, gotta express my gratitude to you somehow ya know? 🥰

now uh, i gotta admit, i’ve never actually written someone a birthday letter like this before, so please pardon me if this seems a bit messy. also definitely doesn’t help that this is 100% a last minute decision 🥲 but, as i’ve said once before, i’ll never EVER pass up an opportunity to shower you in praise, and now is no exception 😌 like seriously, you’re the absolute best, and your blog is so pretty wowowow 😻🫶

anyhoooo, im running out of time 😓 and brain juice, like i swear i’d know what to say under any other circumstances but talking to you? wow, head empty 🫥 makes me kinda sad yk? i have so many things to say and no way to actually get them out this is tragic 😓 BUT ANYWAYS!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! I HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL AMAZING SUPER GOOD DAY TODAY!!!! ❤️🌹🌹

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wake up! it’s @00127am!! :3

guess what day it is?! 🤔🤔 that's right, it's YOUR BIRTHDAY!!! 🥳🎉

i just wanted to drop by and say happy birthday, to my pookiest of pookies!!! 😻✨ i know we haven’t really spoken a lot, but every conversation i’ve had with you has been so sooo nice, no matter how short 🥹 is it a testament to how sweet you are? 🤔 seems likely, yeah? i think so!! 🫶 in fact, i’d actually like to take a moment to thank you for being one of the most nicest and inspiring people i know!! you’re half the reason why i even came back to this account after all, gotta express my gratitude to you somehow ya know? 🥰

now uh, i gotta admit, i’ve never actually written someone a birthday letter like this before, so please pardon me if this seems a bit messy. also definitely doesn’t help that this is 100% a last minute decision 🥲 but, as i’ve said once before, i’ll never EVER pass up an opportunity to shower you in praise, and now is no exception 😌 like seriously, you’re the absolute best, and your blog is so pretty wowowow 😻🫶

anyhoooo, im running out of time 😓 and brain juice, like i swear i’d know what to say under any other circumstances but talking to you? wow, head empty 🫥 makes me kinda sad yk? i have so many things to say and no way to actually get them out this is tragic 😓 BUT ANYWAYS!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! I HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL AMAZING SUPER GOOD DAY TODAY!!!! ❤️🌹🌹

[mochis-cream]

❥︎ 𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼!

𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐: [𝙽𝙴𝙾 𝙲𝚄𝙻𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙴𝙲𝙷𝙽𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝚈]

All dreams with potential trigger warnings will be marked as such and will be carefully regulated by the administrator here.

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒.𝚣𝚒𝚙

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜.𝚣𝚒𝚙

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝟷.𝚣𝚒𝚙

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜.𝚣𝚒𝚙

𝚗𝚌𝚝 𝚞 ・ 엔시티 유

𝚗𝚌𝚝 127 ・ 엔시티 일이칠

𝚗𝚌𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 ・ 엔시티 드림

𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚟 ・ 威神V

𝚗𝚌𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚎𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐 ・ 엔시티 도재정

𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚒𝚕 | 태일

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𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢 | 쟈니

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𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚐 | 태용

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𝚈𝚞𝚝𝚊 | 유타 | 中本悠太

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𝙺𝚞𝚗 | 쿤 | 錢錕

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𝙳𝚘𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 | 도영

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𝚃𝚎𝚗 | 텐 | ชิตพล ลี้ชัยพรกุล

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𝙹𝚊𝚎𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗 | 재현

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𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚠𝚒𝚗 | 윈윈 | 董思成

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𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚠𝚘𝚘 | 정우

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𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔 | 마크

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𝚇𝚒𝚊𝚘𝚓𝚞𝚗 | 샤오쥔 | 肖德俊

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𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚢 | 헨드리 | 黃冠亨

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𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗 | 런쥔 | 黄仁俊

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𝙹𝚎𝚗𝚘 | 제노

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𝙷𝚊𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗 | 해찬

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𝙹𝚊𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗 | 재민

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𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 | 양양 | 劉揚揚

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𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚎 | 천러 | 钟辰乐

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𝙹𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 | 지성

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❥︎ 𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓐𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓿𝓮!

All dreams with potential trigger warnings will be marked as such and will be carefully regulated by the administrator here.

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒.𝚣𝚒𝚙

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝟷.𝚣𝚒𝚙

𝚗𝚌𝚝

petrichor ♡

h.rj + l.hc x gn!reader ・ 엔시티 드림 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ total wc: 0.0k ・ genre -> fluff, angst, slice of life ・ coming soon!

𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚎

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𝚎𝚡𝚘

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𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖

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𝚛𝚒𝚒𝚣𝚎

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𝚜𝚔𝚣

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𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣

violet scales, starlit skies ☆

j.wy + c.s x gn!reader ・ 에이티즈 ・ sfw ・ non!idol au ・ fantasy au ・ total wc: 0.0k ・ genre -> fluff, slight angst, slice of life ・ coming soon!

𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍..

[mochis-cream]

❥︎ 𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮

𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛 | please read these rules before requesting, thank you!

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒.𝚣𝚒𝚙

✥ 𝚖𝚜𝚌_𝚍𝚕_𝟷.𝚣𝚒𝚙

「𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚁𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜」

→ WHO I WRITE FOR

names in color are personal favorites and the names in bold are the easiest to write for.

i will not write for exo’s chen, as he is married, and i will only write sfw fics for all riize members (excluding sungchan + shotaro)

NCT

taeil, johnny, taeyong, yuta, kun, doyoung, ten, jaehyun, winwin, jungwoo, mark, xiaojun, hendery, renjun, jeno, haechan, jaemin, yangyang, chenle, jisung

SHINEE

onew, key, minho, taemin

EXO

xiumin, suho, lay, d.o, chen, kai, baekhyun, chanyeol, sehun

SUPERM

baekhyun, taemin, kai, taeyong, ten, mark

RIIZE

shotaro, eunseok, sungchan, wonbin, seunghan, sohee, anton

STRAY KIDS

bang chan, lee know, changbin, hyunjin, han, felix, seungmin, i.n

ATEEZ

seonghwa, hongjoong, yunho, yeosang, san, mingi, wooyoung, jongho

→ EXPECT TO SEE

oneshots, thirsts, drabbles, headcannons, full-length series, imagines, etc..

fem or gender-neutral reader

sfw + nsfw content | still working up the courage to write nsfw tho so pls bear with me (-.-;)

fluff, smut, angst, hurt/comfort, AU’s, romantic or platonic relationships, polyamory, ect.

DOM READER ONLY!! THIS IS A DOM READER SPECIFIC BLOG!!

→ DO NOT EXPECT TO SEE 😤

submissive reader. i will not be writing, nor taking requests for, submissive readers. there’s plenty of that content elsewhere, do not come looking for that here.

im usually down for kink experimenting but some things are an automatic no for me, such as:

explicit non-con/rape, incest/stepcest, ddlg, age-play, age gap (adult x minor), suuuper heavy sadism, watersports, explicit sexual abuse, necrophilia, gore, scat, vomit, bestiality

anything that’s just generally weird, guys please don’t be weird 😭😭

→ EXTRAS

hi :3

this’ll likely will be updated as time passes on <3

aight that’s it for now y’all, stay safe <3 😘