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[na-yuurei]

Mads! I love this !! It’s truly unfortunate how little is written for Taeil so I thank you for your service o7 I loved how simple this was and how you chose to illustrate a moment that would likely happen with Taeil lol

traces | moon taeil

pairing: taeil x reader genre: slice of life, fluff, established relationship warnings: none word count: 600~

Sunlight filters into your bedroom through sheer curtains, cocooning you in the amber light of mid-morning. Another Sunday spent directionless, no pressing responsibilities or demands, just existing in your space–in peace–next to your sleeping boyfriend. 

You cast him a sideways glance, eyes roaming over the expanse of his bare back, exposed to the light as the blankets bunch up around his hips in a tangle of white and blue. With a small smile you clamber over him, straddling his waist and leaning forward to press a soft kiss to the space where his neck meets his back. 

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[na-yuurei]

thank you so much for writing this! this was so comforting after going through a rough semester and i only wish i could experience having a big strong man waiting for me after class lol

〉johnny x fem!reader

〉word count 605

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for @lucas-wongs​ ok like ‘normal’ drabbles like this are some of my favourite, normal in the sense of like everyday scenarios?? so this was fun, I hope you enjoy <3

Math was a drag, every second you spent staring at the clock, willing time to move faster. It was too hot to be stuck in a classroom with twenty other students, all sweating and stinking up the room. Not that your teacher seemed to care, refusing to give up on his lecture even though it was obvious people were more concerned about coolmathgames. Even as the last five minutes came and people began to pack away their materials, he insisted that five minutes was enough time to complete another few questions.

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[na-yuurei]

this is actually so cute and i don’t think i’d mind being woken up by this mark lee

〉mark x fem!reader

〉word count 624

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! i hope this was fluffy enough haha <3

Unlike you, Mark was a semi-early riser. Up before you most days anyway. Whether it was because of his schedule or he just became restless in bed, you would often wake up to find Mark away from the bed, eating in the kitchen or just standing in the shower.

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[na-yuurei]

i loved just how simple this was, it was very calming to read and i enjoyed the vibes of it

〉hendery x fem!reader

〉word count 434

〉warnings nudity??? kinda

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! sorry this is kind of short, a lot of these are cuddling and i didn’t want it to be too repetitive 

Wrapped up in his arms, bare skin pressing into each other, morning odours and all. You were his and you got to experience it every morning. The gleeful smile, puffy face and groggy thoughts.

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[na-yuurei]

I honestly loved this so much. I loved how we were constantly kept on edge about how Jaehyun would react to certain things and what he would do next. Johnny’s presence throughout the fic was really comforting and it made the ending just that much more satisfying for me. I think this is my favorite out of your love month fics but I haven’t gotten around to reading all of them yet. I can’t wait to read them whenever I eventually do get around to doing so haha

Sweet | Jung Jaehyun

❤︎ Jaehyun x female!reader ❤︎ Fluff? Smut, Smut, Smut, Smut, Tiny bit of angst, College AU, Established relationship ❤︎ 2/4 for LOVE MONTH SERIES: Boys Don’t Cry One is a big number | You and your words | Sweet | He loves me, he loves me not |

Summary: Jaehyun has always been in love with you but he thinks so highly of you that he never tried pursuing his feelings for you. All throughout your college years, Jaehyun endured every heartbreak secretly whenever you have a new boyfriend and can only love you secretly in his own ways. Wild. College years was wild and its all because of Jaehyun. After college, you and Jaehyun parted ways but life will reunite you again in the most shocking way. Jaehyun’s wedding.  

Word count: 13,707k

Warnings: Sex, sex, sex, and loads of sex, unprotected sex, loss of virginity, making of sex tape (with consent), making of amateur porn? (with consent), cam boys and cam girl?? idk what to call that but they fuck live, mentions of alcohol, period fingering, mentions of tampon, dry humping, oral sex female receiving, mentions of blowjob, slight blowjob scene,  mentions of other idols, swearing, college students who just wanna have fun haha, kissing and touching, fingering, and slight nipple play, mentions of having sex with Johnny. AH SLIGHT BREAK UP SEX! 

A/N: PURE FICTION. PURE FICTION. PURE FICTION. okay, I know I said that this will be out on Jaehyun’s birthday but meh whatever I’m posting it and will post something else for hearts day. hehe. I hope you guys love this even though im just experimenting and trying to write longer fics, and seriously I wanted to write back to back smut with different feels so I guess im crossing that out of my bucket list. Also this is proof read once only so sorry. You may not be happy with the ending but I’m sure as hell happy with it so sorry. ​

Humans are prone to fall in love with the wrong people and the only thing you can do about it is to forgive yourself and move on. No matter how much history you had, no matter how many special moments or intimate ones you shared… if you know that he or she is not the right person for you then, you know.

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[na-yuurei]

this was really cute and I'm not just saying that because this is what I'd be like with him. I honestly think it’s pretty well written for it just being a drabble and there was a lot conveyed in a small amount of words and that’s what’s so cool about drabbles. I have more of you drabbles set to be reblogged but it may take a while to get to all of them bc I have so much stuff queued for this blog but I promise it’ll come out eventually haha keep up the good work Zoe!

〉yangyang x fem!reader

〉word count 888

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon <3 i’d love to hear your thoughts! i’m not very good at writing fluff or cuddling but hopefully you enjoy

Yangyang, of course, loved you very dearly. His dedication to your relationship over the past year was evidence of that. But the things he more specifically loved about you. Well, that was a long list. He loved the colour of your eyes against any light, the way they searched the room full of hope and happiness, the way they delivered all your emotions alongside your words and moved him. He loved when you would grip onto his sleeve, scared of the crowd he brought on because of his career. He loved that despite being camera shy, you could push through your fear and love him unconditionally. He loved your voice when it would go quiet as you express your deeper thoughts or how it would explode with excitement when talking about your favourite show. Or the way it would crack when having to deal with any of his large number of colleagues. The last one was probably a bit mean to tease you about, but he loved when you got embarrassed. Oh, and he loved how you hated cliches.

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[na-yuurei]

I deadass loved the character dynamics in this. like it’s so simple and easy to take in but it’s so fun to read and play around with as a writer. there was enough backstory and interaction between the characters so that it didn’t feel like just pwp and I genuinely enjoyed this. keep up the good work you guys!

No Overnight Stays (m)

Summary: you’re an escort assigned to a different man for each day of the week. The rules are simple and strict, the money is grand, and simply put, you enjoy your job. But what happens when you start to develop feelings for one—or maybe two—of your clients?

Pairing: Female reader x Mark (x Jaehyun)

Genre: sugar baby!reader, smuttttt, a little fluff and a dash of angst :/ sorry, love triangle

Warnings: alcohol use, cursing, descriptive smut (breast fondling, fingering, oral sex (m and f receiving), cockwarming, slight somnophilia, facial, threesome, cream pie, impregnation kink, dirty talk, sir kink, hair pulling and spanking, double penetration, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, unprotected sex (be safe tho!), rough sex) I hope that’s it lmaooo

Word Count: 5.5K

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A man for every day of the week. That was your agreement with your escort agency. They’d set up your schedule so that you’d “belong” to one man for a specific day of the week. 

Some days you’d have sex with them, some days you were just their company or a place for them to go when they got tired of their spouses.

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[na-yuurei]

your layout for this just makes me giggle a little. it’s such a cute theme and the bam, wild smut lmaoooo. but I'm glad you made a part 2 bc I remember saying if you didn’t then I would and I don’t think I could handle doing that ahahaha I finally got my closure from this 

T H R E E  I S  B E T T E R  T H A N  T W O . 

p a i r i n g ; fuck buddy ! jaemin x reader x jaemin’s housemate ! jeno g e n r e ; smut w a r n i n g s ; penetration, protected, oral (male receiver), overstimulation, threesome w o r d  c o u n t ; 1.2k s o f i ‘ s  n o t e ; sorry for the wait but here’s the nomin x reader threesome i promised as a cont. of this request (●ˇ∀ˇ●) if this doesn’t appear on tags i am going to eat t*mblr ;A;

The flat gets filled with your heavy breaths again. Jaemin brought you over after class, thinking Jeno would come home late tonight. As soon as you got into their place, he immediately discarded your clothes, leaving you naked while he’s fully clothed.

You’re currently sitting on the couch, legs spread wide for Jaemin while he plays with your folds, his lips leaving wet kisses all over your bare chest. He captures a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently before flicking it with his tongue, causing you to moan aloud, “H- yeah, fuck-”

“Are you really going to fuck on the couch?” Jeno asks, startling you both. Jaemin looks behind him to see Jeno standing just in front of his room. “You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”

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[na-yuurei]

I remember reading this when I just wanted a pwp fic and it did not disappoint. I seriously don’t understand how you can just keep writing so many good smuts all the time, Simi like hello? 

Change Up

so basically I misinterpreted a request and ended up creating this. its been a while since I’ve written so I hope you like it. also this hasn’t been proofread lmao I was too impatient. also, IT GETS SMUTTIER AFTER THE READ MORE.

Pairing: Jeno x Reader

Genre: Smut; male receiving, corruption, slight degradation, unprotected sex

Words: 1.4k+

Synopsis: After getting tired of the same old boring vanilla sex, you ask Jeno to change things up a bit.

Warning: 18+, Please read at your own discretion.

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You’d started to realise something. It was something regarding your sex life and it was becoming all the more evident every time you had sex with your boyfriend Jeno. 

Sex with Jeno was amazing. It was perfect and you could never complain about it. He knew your body so well, especially the things you enjoyed and the things you liked to stay away from. And you were so grateful for that. You were thankful that you had someone as compassionate and understanding as him, who put your pleausre before his. But that was also the same thing that was beginning to irk you.

Although Jeno hadn’t said anything, you’d managed to pick up on it. Let’s just say that your sex life with Jeno was very vanilla. He was never rough with you, always loving and gentle. He touched you as if you were the most delicate being on earth, and you had no complaints with that until you began noticing how restrained his actions were. 

Jeno’s eyes gave away a lot more than just lust when he was intimate with you. You’d see so much desire, want, hunger and greed. But comparing the intensity with which it raditated from him, to the way he ended up enforcing it, it was clear that he was holding himself back quite a lot. And you believed that it was all your fault.

The one time Jeno had tried to go faster, you’d winced out of panic and told him that it hurt - which honestly was just because you hadn’t been having sex as frequently back then, as you were now. Without a word, he had immediately returned to the pace that he’d previously maintained and ever since then, he’d never gone faster or harder than that. It was a silly justification for why he was never rough with you and you felt unwantingly guilty about it. The fact that he wasn’t fully satisfying himself because of you was starting to bother you more than you’d like for it to.

The more you thought about it now, the more you realised that you were okay with trying something new. Who knew? Maybe it would suit your taste and you’d actually end up enjoying it. You had much more experience with sex now, so you were pretty confident with experimenting. 

So when Jeno was leisurely thrusting into you with his head dipped between your neck and shoulder, you decided you were ready to change things up. 

“Can you go faster Jeno?”

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[na-yuurei]

I love how this whole fic developed and how you incorporated the love alarm aspect into it. the dialogue between Taeyong and the reader is so sweet and the way you wrote for him is similar to the way I write for Yuta and it shows your emotions and devotion towards Taeyong. it felt really wholesome and warm the whole time

One is a big number | Lee Taeyong

❤︎ Taeyong x female!reader ❤︎ Very fluffy, Smut, Smut, Tiny bit of angst, Highschool AU, Strangers to lovers, Love Alarm universe, Love Alarm au? ❤︎ 1/4 for LOVE MONTH SERIES: Boys Don’t Cry  One is a big number | You and your words | Sweet | He loves me, he loves me not |

Summary: Under the universe of Love Alarm, you rang Lee Taeyong’s Love Alarm loud and proud and you as a new girl at the school, has his attention more than anything else. 

Word count: 7,682k

Warnings: Protected sex, loss of virginity, touching, teasing, making out, corruption, goodbye innocence, mentions of first base to home run, taeyong having a boner while kissing, all that high school exploring in bed while Taeyong’s parents are not home, Trusting an app regarding love, swearing, mentions of alcohol, mentions of other idols

A/N: PURE FICTION. PURE FICTION. PURE FICTION. This will be very fluffy because I wanted to start February on a light note. hehe. Also, this is inspired by First Love by NCT 127 under Loveholic’s single. It’s a good thing that I finished this before they announced that First Love is all about your first… love… hahaha so I had time to incorporate in more with my fic. As always, I enjoy writing for my Bubu. Happy reading! 

For NCT-WRITER’S FEBRUARY EVENT, LOVE ALARM @nct-writers​ 

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[na-yuurei]

I was so surprised literally the whole time while reading this lol. the way you made him 19, the same age as me, the whole ending was so unexpected like gOSH you really did not disappoint when I said ‘surprise me’. happy 500 once again! and if you still need more requests to complete the list I'd be more than willing to submit another request haha

〉yuta x fem!reader

〉word count 1k

〉warnings yuta is depressed but its nothing sad, smoking and mentions of alcohol 

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for @lucas-wongs​ you said something you wouldn’t expect so i hope this surprised you at least just a little? i’ve never written this type of au (?) but it was really fun (also thank you for reblogging the post <3)

High school was easy for Yuta, he was popular, smart, good at sports and graduated without a worry. He was happy living life as it came. But what he didn’t realize was just as quickly as his happiness came, it would go. His luck running out once he got into the ‘real world’. He could no longer get out of trouble with just a flash of his smile or talk his way into passing. He had to work hard, study and get a job. Which he wasn’t opposed to. But everything was so difficult when you didn’t know what it was you wanted.

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[na-yuurei]

I can’t believe I waited so long to read this omg it was so good. I was so worried and heartbroken with the terms of Taeyong’s relationship with the reader and when we found out who the reader’s original partner was...as some who has [redacted] as my ult I was beyond broken. I'm so glad things worked out in the end though

Stupid Cupid

A Taeyong fic that’s a part of our Halloween Series!

Summary: Cupid, also known as Taeyong, has never experienced real love. But when he meets you, he may finally have a chance.

Pairing: Cupid! Taeyong x female reader

Genre: romance, angst, fluff, smut, fantasy

Word Count: 13k

Warnings: oral (male receiving), penetration, breast fondling, cursing, alcohol use

(A/N: thank you guys so much for being so sweet and understanding and patient. I’ve always believed Halloween should be a celebration for multiple months out of the year and since the Halloween series is ongoing, it works 💀. Anyways, I’m so excited to share this with y’all. ❤️ One of my favorite songs is “Give Me Love” by Ed Sheeran. And the music video features Cupid so I was inspired. 👍🏼 I hope you guys enjoy it! I also was inspired by “The Consequences of Cursing Cupid” by @by-moonflower). I loved it!)

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Cupid was one of God’s most prized pupils. He was also one of His most beautiful creations. His hair had the shades of pink you’d see at sunset and warm brown eyes that could claim the heart of almost anyone. His tan skin glowed, bringing a piece of heaven’s glow down to earth with him. His body was slender, elegant, and muscular. His true appearance was known to few mortals but overtime, historians were able to conclude that Cupid was as beautiful as any of the archangels.

God entrusted his son to bring love and hope to the world one couple at a time. With his bow and arrow, he was able to give people love every day. As the years have passed, though, the population of the world expanded and Cupid only had so much time in the day to bring couples together. God and Cupid carefully handpicked Cupid fledglings throughout the years. Cupid wasn’t alone in his work anymore and he could afford some downtime every few centuries. It was 2020 and it was time for Cupid, or, as he was known by his earthly name, Lee Taeyong, to take a vacation.

Taeyong arrived in the sunny coastal town of Isla one Sunday morning. He would stay here for a few months. Taeyong would’ve kept working if he hadn’t been forced by his coworkers to take a leave of absence. He’d always been a huge workaholic and quite the perfectionist. He was the type of guy who liked to get things done by himself. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust his team. He just had a fixation with doing things his own way, which caused many clashes over the years.

This time, God had to intervene and force Taeyong to step down so that newly realized Cupids like Haechan and Yangyang could step up in his absence. Taeyong moved into a beach house right by the beach. A whole mansion to himself, he grimaced. What the hell was he supposed to do in such an expansive and luxurious place all by himself? Well, he had some ideas.

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[na-yuurei]

yangyang: babe come on, say those eight letters to me

me:

yangyang: come on I know you want to

me: alright fine,

me: y a n g y a n g 

yangyang: no not those eight letters 

[ 5:46 pm ]

Liu Yangyang wasn’t the kind of person that starred in the romantic fantasies of beautiful people, he wasn’t the kind of person that was the subject of the imaginative fairytale figmentation of love at first sight.

Liu Yangyang wasn’t someone you loved; no matter how many times he said the eight letter phrase to you, it was always met with a familiar silence. 

Though your heart didn’t yearn for him, your soul didn’t call out to him, you didn’t get butterflies in your stomach whenever you saw him, you couldn’t help but to melt every time he smiled. 

No, you weren’t in love.

You didn’t love Liu Yangyang, but he was someone very easy to fall in love with.

[na-yuurei]

queen you can’t just drop this out of nowhere and leave us again, come back here lol. I actually really liked this and I was specifically in the mood for angst when I read this and it hit the spot just right. 

[12:57pm] req: post break up regret + happy ending w jeno

The guy sitting beside Jeno stands up quickly, grabbing the pen and the notebook on the small folding desk and shoving them into the bag slung over his shoulder, but Jeno hardly registers the movement, because his attention remains on you, like it had the entire two-hour lecture.

When Jeno had broken up with you, he hadn’t realised how much he’d miss you. Nor had he thought about how much he’d have to see you, especially since you shared most of your classes. He couldn’t even remember why he did it, why he thought it was a good idea in the first place - he’d been in a kind of slump, but why did he think that ending his relationship with you would make things better?

It had only been a month since he’d uttered the regretted sentence: ‘I don’t want to be with you… anymore.’ Dumbass.

You had finished packing up your things and stood up to leave as well, and only once you were out of his sight did Jeno look down at the blank page of his notebook and quickly pack his things.

He didn’t have a lot of time til his next class, and he was busy debating whether he could just skip it and go home when he rounded the corner of the building only to hear your name being called. He was supposed to meet Jaemin here to walk to their shared class, but the sound of your name being called made his heart stop for a millisecond. Jeno stood, watching as you excitedly ran up to a boy about your age, “Oh my, God! What are you doing here?” Something in Jeno tugged painfully at his heart at the sight of your grin as you ran into the arms of this guy. And he couldn’t help noticing that he was tall - taller than Jeno - and… and- of course you would have moved on. Jeno had been stupid to think otherwise.

The other boy, whom Jeno did not recognise, looked around shyly at the sheer volume of your greeting and responded in a much lower decibel. Jeno didn’t know if he wanted to hear his response. But clearly it warranted you giving him another bear hug, because you did just that. And your eyes just so happened to land on Jeno.

If Jeno hadn’t known you so well - if you hadn’t dated for over two years, maybe - he wouldn’t have thought twice about the look on your face. But he read the recognition, the hurt, the pain, and the uncomfortably fake happiness shown on your face like a book. He felt awful for the glimmer of hope that bloomed in his chest at the affect of his presence on you, and looked down at his phone, willing Jaemin - or anyone, really - to text him. For something to happen that would stop him from thinking about you and whoever it was that you were with.

You stiffly pulled away from the hug and plastered the same grin on your face as you spoke, but it was obvious that the smile did not reach your eyes. And much like Jeno, you couldn’t help but keep glancing at him. Jeno casually stood up straighter and slid his phone into the back pocket of his jeans, turning his head to look for his friend, but every time, his eyes kept catching on you. And there they’d linger for a little too long. He dug his phone out of his pocket.

“Is that Jeno?”

Jeno stiffened. You must have been too obvious.

“I should say hi.” You barely had a second to react before the boy turned away and started walking towards Jeno. “Jeno? Hey!”

Jeno grit his teeth and waited a beat before he looked up. He couldn’t give this guy the satisfaction of seeing him annoyed or upset, so he settled for a look of confusion. “Uh, hey, man.”

“Dude, I haven’t seen you in ages! Where have you been? And, also, guess what! I just got accepted here! I’m supposed to be on a tour right now but I got lost-” The boy kept talking between giggles. “Luckily, I saw Y/n as she was leaving class. Big campus you’ve got here, huh? I know that when-”

And then it finally clicked. Jeno had seen this guy before, though he looked very different now. It had been over a year at least, since he’d gone to one of your cousins’ birthday parties, and this kid - Daehwi, he recalled - had only been 16 at the time.

As Daehwi continued his excited rambling, Jeno looked at you, standing a few steps away, your arms folded awkwardly as you awaited his reaction. Daehwi clearly had no idea you’d broken up, and probably just assumed Jeno was waiting for you to finish talking to your cousin before you went and got lunch. Jeno raised his eyebrows at you, and you gave him a small smile, pointedly looking away from him. It was like telepathy - he knew exactly what you were saying. I didn’t tell anyone we broke up. The corner of Jeno’s mouth lifted slightly, trying to look like he was still paying attention to your cousin. Neither did I.

“Anyways,” Daehwi clapped Jeno on the back. The last time they’d seen each other, Daehwi had been much shorter than Jeno, but now he stood at over 6′1 easily. “I’m kind of hungry and I was going to go get some lunch… but I don’t know where anything is here,” he let out a loud laugh. “Do you mind if I join you guys?”

Suddenly Jeno’s eyes were on you once more, and you opened your mouth to speak, but you couldn’t. You were trapped. And you had no idea how to answer that.

“If it’s fine with your cousin, it’s fine with me,” Jeno grinned at Daehwi, but his smile dropped as his attention turned back to you once more. Can I come? 

You looked between the two, and then nodded. I’d like that.

[na-yuurei]

all of your fics come with some kind of surrealistic realism if that makes sense. like it’s so close to reality but you know it’s too good to be true??? idk it just made me feel so warm and happy aside from the fact that bro doesn’t even know how to skate irl lmaoo we’d both be on our butts out in the rink like ‘huh you too?’

can’t avoid this feeling (m)

pairing: mark lee x reader

genre: hockey player mark, strangers to lovers, fluff, smut

warnings: swearing, a little smut (at the end): fingering (female receiving), protected sex, riding, kind of cockwarming

words: ~5k

a/n: this was supposed to be inspired by how great mark looks in 90s love but it’s actually just all about how cute he is

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[na-yuurei]

damn all these Yuta fics be getting to my head bc that’s kinda hot, just running away and nearly killing your husband on your wedding day lmao. the Yuta agenda just doesn’t stop for me 

〉yuta x fem!reader

〉word count 1.2k

〉warnings mentions of drug, violence and killing, assassination, attempted assassination

〉written from this prompt 

You knew from the first night you met Yuta that loving him wasn’t going to be easy. He was a dangerous man. He has evil in his blood. Choosing money and riches over love and life. He always put himself first, doing whatever it took to get to the top. Even if it meant taking lives. He would easily kill someone for the chance of moving up the ranks. And it clearly worked. Everyone in Tokyo feared him. He had the money, the drugs, the power. He had it all. He ruled the city. But one thing he didn’t have was love.

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[na-yuurei]

I can’t believe it took me so long to get around to reading this, it’s literally amazing. that nostalgic yet wistful feeling of something that never was and watching it develop into an old memory with a dull pain then having it revived into new hope W O W. can’t believe we got played like that tho honestly like dude didn’t even care to tell us that he likes someone else huh 

on the way (m)

pairing: seo johnny + reader genre: angst, smut | word count: 10k summary:  “There’s a few ways you could tell this story. The tale of how you met one Seo Johnny, and how it all went down. But maybe there’s no better way to do it than from the beginning.” or A love story told in 5 acts.

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