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cheeseceli · 11 months ago
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The way I.N despises situationships just makes me think that he would not hesitate on making you guys official. The moment he realises you like him back, he's ready to call you his and hopes you'd call him yours. And if people are looking? That's exactly how it should be
"what's wrong with them perceiving us? We're together after all. I like that they are aware of that"
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writingforstraykids · 1 year ago
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Jeongin soft thoughts? 🙏🏻
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Thank you so much for the many sweet thoughts you shared with me and let me use/adapt for this. Without you this post would've been rather short compared to the others🖤🖤
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Jeongin loves to tease his hyungs with disgusted faces and slipping out of their hugs. But with you, whenever you're alone, that changes drastically. Innie turns putty in your hands, letting you trace your fingers all over his face, knowing you'll stop at his dimples for a while. They're cute, just like him, so who can blame you for that? A dopey smile grows on his lips whenever you play with his hair and massage his scalp, helping him relax after a long day.
Innie has a very specific pet name for you, which he hasn't said out loud for a long while. It's like his little secret, adoring you from afar, his heart growing at the fact that you're his. One day, he slips, muttering it against your hair when he's already sleepy. You pull back, gaping at him, and his eyes widen in pure shock when he realizes why. You don't dare to tease him about it, though, knowing he'd die from embarrassment.
If the boys wouldn't know better, they'd suspect you are just a pair of bickering siblings. The loving teasing, playful cursing, and playful fights definitely make it seem like you are. But the way you two get cuddly and share soft kisses proves everyone wrong.
Innie is used to being babied by his hyungs all the time, and if he's honest, he doesn't mind it one bit. Once he met you, he found someone he could baby for once. And oh, how he loves doing it. He takes upon Chan's tradition of "maknae first" and always makes sure you get the first bite, the first sip, the best view, the cuddliest blanket, or the most loving hug. In his eyes, you deserve nothing but the best.
Innie gets drunk faster than you do so it's your job to take care of him when he is. He trusts you with this, knowing you'll get him back home or safely to bed when he had a little too much. He gets so clingy when he's drunk it's adorable. You can't even remember the amount of times he has been hugging you and planting drunk kisses on your face, missing your lips with an adorable giggle. You've lost count of the times he's drunkenly declared his love for you in front of everyone, his words slurred but sincere, his arms wrapped tightly around you as if he never wants to let go. It's endearing, and even though he's a lightweight, you wouldn't change a thing about these heartfelt moments.
Innie, the baby bread who has a knack for acting like a grandpa amongst the bunch and you cannot say I am wrong. While he is a menace, yes, he isn’t one like Seungmin. No, this boy wouldn’t tease you for acting cute or taking care of him, instead, he would try his best to not be affectionate with you in public. A hard battle, one he often fails. But who could blame him, when you look that adorable, with such a sweet expression on your face? Certainly not him. So whenever you brush your fingers against his as you two walk, don’t talk about how fast he laces your fingers together, or how he silently takes off his coat if you seem cold. Let him be the little tsundere he is, otherwise he’ll pout, and you don’t want that at all.
Innie isn’t a big fan of skinship, click on any stray kids video if you need proof. But you’re an exception to that, to a certain degree. If you ask nicely enough, he’ll wrap you in his arms and have an all night long cuddle session. Other times, he wraps his arm around you protectively, not even a hiccup in the story he had been telling you, as if it was natural to him. Naturally, since you seem to be getting the VIP baby bread services that the boys aren’t getting, they all act incredibly jealous around you, all in a playful way. They tease both of you about this, which only results in their maknae getting flustered and chasing them around with heated cheeks and loud shouts. You don’t mind this at all honestly, their loud laughter and an embarrassed, cuddly boyfriend being your reward.
He would pay for your things, as expensive or cheap as they may be, he wouldn’t care at all. No, he would confidently raise his card towards the cashier, leaving you gaping up at him, admittedly a bit frustrated that you couldn’t pay for your bubble tea once again. And if you dared voice this, he would simply smirk at you, destroying your defences with that foxy smile of his. Damn him and his charisma.
When Jeongin plans a date, he makes sure every detail is perfect, from the timing to the location. His meticulous nature shows through in these moments, especially when he tries to incorporate activities he knows you'll love. He might feign indifference about the choices, saying things like "whatever you prefer," but you can tell he’s invested by how eagerly he observes your reactions. If you mention a fleeting interest in art, the next date might involve a quiet afternoon at a gallery, followed by coffee at a small café that he had scouted out weeks in advance. These thoughtful gestures don't go unnoticed, and they only deepen your appreciation for his caring and attentive ways.
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agi-ppangx · 2 years ago
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“you wanna grab lunch together?” read the paper jeongin handed you quietly during the lecture. below the question were two little boxes with answers: “yes :)” and “no :(”. it was such a simple gesture, but it made your heart beat faster anyway. you glanced at him, a smirk forming on your face. his cheeks were rosy and he was staring intently into his almost empty notebook. you found his shyness adorable and decided to mess with him a little before giving him your final answer. you had a crush on him since the first day of college - he was always polite and kind to everyone, but also a bit awkward, which you thought was really charming. you took a pink, glittery pen and wrote your question on the paper: “is it a date?” you drew the same boxes with answers next to them and gave the paper back to jeongin. he looked at it and his ears immediately reddened, making him look even more adorable, which you thought was impossible. he didn’t mark the answer, writing down another question instead. “do you want it to be a date?” read the paper and you grinned. you wrote a huge pink x next to the jeongin’s “yes :)” and then marked the same answer under the first question. when he saw it, he finally looked at you, his sparkly eyes met yours and you both just stared at each other with huge smiles on your faces. then jeongin’s eyes went back to the paper and he wrote an x next to the “yes :)” under your question. you nudged him jokingly with your elbow and went back to the lecture, getting more and more excited about the date with your crush.
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viaxslz · 1 month ago
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▦ ﹒ ☆ CALLING THEM BY THIER REAL NAME ⸒ 별 ꜝ ﹫
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享受 ! .°. ݁₊ 𐙚 gn!reader, cw: pet names, fluff, nothing much not proofread :P
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CHAN
Pet name norm: Normally you call him everything but "Christopher" baby, babe, Channie, cuddlekoala™. he’s used to being absolutely babied. So the first time you go, “Christopher, can you pass me the remote?” His entire system reboots. He blinks at you like you just called him “Mr. Bang” in a courtroom. “Christopher…?” he repeats, slowly, suspiciously. “Are you mad at me? Did I forget an anniversary? Did I leave the fridge open again? Be honest.” 100% thinks he’s in trouble. Starts checking his calendar for any missed events, already texting Jisung like “DID I MESS UP BRO.” You’re just chilling, eating chips. “No? I just felt like it.” He softens like a microwaved marshmallow. “Oh. Okay. Just checking. But also… never do that again.” Gets dramatic: “Calling me Christopher feels like you’re about to divorce me and take the kids I don’t have.” Then pouts for 30 minutes until you call him “baby” again. Suddenly his tail is wagging. “THERE we go.” Lowkey likes it, though. Won’t admit it, but the next time you call him “Christopher” by accident, he gets a little blushy. Bonus: will use it against you if he’s being sulky. “Fine. I guess Christopher isn’t worthy of cuddles tonight.” You: “…what is wrong with you.”
MINHO
Normally, you call him things like: “babe,” “honey,” “min-min,” “grumpy cat,” or something chaotic like “my little menace.” So when you suddenly go, “Minho, can you help me with this?” He freezes. Turns to you slowly, squints. “Who’s Minho. Never met him.” Immediately acts like you just signed his death certificate. “Are we breaking up? Just tell me. I can take it.” (He cannot take it.) “Minho?” he repeats, mock-offended. “What’s next, you calling me Mr. Lee?” You: “I just… felt like using your real name?” Minho: “Well I just felt like dying a little inside.” Tries to act cool and unaffected, but he’s so dramatic behind the scenes. Lays facedown on the couch like a Victorian wife who just heard her husband say “We’re out of tea.” “You’ve been watching dramas again, haven’t you? That’s what this is. You're turning on me. Betrayal. Treachery. This is my villain origin arc.” The next day, calls you by your full government name just to “restore balance.” “Sure, [Full Name], I’ll take out the trash.” Eventually admits (grudgingly, while cuddling you under a blanket burrito) that hearing his real name from you is kinda… cute. “Just don’t make it a habit. I’m used to you being annoying and clingy.” Five minutes later, you whisper “Minho” again. Him, whispering back: “That’s it. We’re fighting. Pillow war. No survivors.”
CHANGBIN
Usually you call him stuff like “binnie,” “baby,” “cutie buff guy,” or something feral like “my gym rat prince.” So when you casually go, “Seo Changbin, can you hand me the charger?” He physically flinches. “What did you just say?” He’s staring at you like you just called him a disappointment in front of his mom. Instantly thinks he’s in trouble. “Wait wait wait, did I do something? Did I breathe wrong? Are you about to lecture me?” You: “No? I just said your name?” Changbin: “My government name?? In this house??” Dramatically clutches his chest. “You only call me Seo Changbin when you’re mad, confessing to a murder, or turning into a villain.” Starts spiraling for no reason. “Is this about the snacks I hid behind the rice cooker? Because I can explain.” Then gets all sulky. “You don’t love me anymore. It’s fine. I’ll move on. Tell the boys I died bravely.” You: “Binnie—” He perks up instantly. “Yes, that’s me. I’m Binnie. Your favorite. Your small strong man.” Pretends he’s joking, but lowkey sensitive about it. Will side-eye you for the rest of the day like a kicked puppy. “You used to call me sunshine… now I’m just Changbin…” Later that night, burrows into your neck like a koala and mumbles, “Don’t say my real name unless we’re getting married or I’m winning an award. It’s scary.” Next morning you wake up to a sticky note on the fridge: “Pet names only 😤 — Binnie ❤️💪🐻”
HYUNJIN
You're normally hitting him with the extra stuff like “angel,” “pretty prince,” “Hyunie,” “dramatic swan,” or “Michelangelo reincarnated.” So when you suddenly go, “Hyunjin, can you pass me the remote?” He goes dead silent. Eyes narrow. Jaw clenches. Paintbrush stops mid-stroke. “Excuse me?” he says like you just slapped him with a Shakespearean glove. “What happened to ‘baby’? ‘Love of my life’? ‘Muse of my soul’? Am I not your walking masterpiece anymore?” You: “I just wanted to say your name.” Hyunjin: “YOU SAY MY NAME WHEN YOU’RE CRYING INTO MY ARMS DURING A MOVIE, NOT TO ASK FOR THE REMOTE.” Paces dramatically like he’s in a K-drama about to turn evil. “I should’ve known this day would come. You’ve grown tired of me.” Actually gets quiet after that. Not sad just way too in his head. “...Do I need a new nickname? Have I lost my sparkle? Is my forehead too big today?” Ten minutes later, comes back with a list. “So I brainstormed some new pet names in case ‘Hyunjin’ is your new thing. Options include: ‘my gorgeous chaos,’ ‘hot disaster,’ or just ‘🌹.’ Thoughts?” You: “Hyunie, please chill.” He immediately melts. “THERE IT IS. I forgive you. Come cuddle me.” Bonus: if you call him “Hwang Hyunjin” he’ll drop to the floor like he’s been shot. “DON’T USE MY FULL NAME UNLESS I’M GRADUATING OR GETTING ARRESTED.”
HAN
Usually, you call him things like “baby,” “sungie,” “gremlin boy,” “my tiny chaos,” or whatever weird affectionate name pops into your head at 3 a.m. So when you go, “Jisung, can you help me with this?” He turns his head so fast it’s a miracle he doesn’t sprain something. He squints at you like you just betrayed him in a Mafia game. “Who? Who’s that? Never heard of him. Sounds like a loser.” You: “It’s literally your name.” Han: “Yeah but why would you use it? Did a demon possess you?” Immediately starts being weird about it. “Jisung? What’s next? You gonna call me ‘sir’? Should I put on a suit?” Then it hits him. He gasps. “Wait. Are we roleplaying? Is this serious? Do I need a fake backstory? I’m ready. I’m a barista who secretly writes music and you’re my mysterious customer with a tragic past.” You: “I just wanted the scissors.” Han: “Oh. Right.” Pretends he’s fine but keeps dramatically sighing and dropping hints. “Remember when you used to call me your little peanut butter cup? Good times.” Later you call him “babe” like normal and he immediately clings to you like a koala. “Thank god. I thought we were over. I was already writing a breakup mixtape in my head.” But now that you know it messes with his head, you start using “Jisung” just to be chaotic. He falls for it every time. One serious "Jisung" and he’s spiraling again. “What did I do now? I swear I didn’t eat your leftovers. That was Seungmin. Probably. Maybe.” Bonus: If you ever hit him with “Han Jisung,” he will crawl under the blanket and refuse to come out. “I’m not coming out until you say ‘gremlin baby boy of my heart’ again.” “You’re weird.”
FELIX
Normally, you call him sweet things like “Lixie,” “baby,” “sunshine,” “my little brownie,” or “deep-voiced angel from heaven.” So when you go, “Yongbok, can you grab my water bottle?” He freezes mid-step like someone just paused his simulation. Turns around slowly with those wide sparkly eyes “Did you just... call me Yongbok?” You: “Yeah?” Felix: “Did I do something wrong? Are you about to fight me? Should I sit down?” Genuinely concerned because no one uses his birth name unless it’s a government form, a relative, or someone trying to guilt trip him with childhood stories. Dramatically puts a hand on his chest “Are you mad at me? Was the hug I gave you earlier not good enough? Do you want a new hug? A deluxe hug?” You: “Felix, I’m literally just dehydrated.” Felix: “Then why are you dehydrating our relationship with this sudden formality?” He walks away muttering “Yongbok… unbelievable…” like you just told him Santa isn't real. Later shows up with your water bottle, two cookies, and a sticker he found “In case you’re mad at me. Even though I don’t know why. But I forgive you.” You: “I’m not mad, I swear.” Felix: “You called me Yongbok. I’ve been emotionally compromised.” The moment you go back to calling him “Lixie,” he lights up like a Christmas tree “There she is. My favorite person. I missed you. Please never disappear again.” Bonus: you try it again the next day just to mess with him. He clutches your arm dramatically “If you say Yongbok one more time, I’m changing your contact name to Tax Collector.”
SEUNGMIN
Usually you call him “minnie,” “puppy,” “smartass,” “grumpy cutie,” or “my favorite hater” depending on the mood. So when you hit him with a straight-faced “Kim Seungmin, can you pass me the charger?” He doesn’t even look up. Just goes, “Who died?” You: “What?” Seungmin: “You’re using my full name like we’re in court and I’m about to be sentenced. What happened. Be honest.” You: “Nothing happened, I just used your name?” Seungmin: “Okay. Well I’m scared now. And slightly offended.” Side-eyes you for a full ten minutes like you insulted his entire bloodline. “First of all, only my mom and my enemies call me Kim Seungmin. Which one are you trying to be right now.” Acts cool but he’s definitely being petty about it. “Sure. Here’s your charger, [Full Name]. Would you like anything else, ma’am?” Pretends he’s fine but starts purposely avoiding your pet names just to throw you off. “Okay, y/n. Cool shirt, y/n. Want some water, y/n?” You: “Are you okay?” Seungmin: “I was until I got government named in my own home.” Eventually you break and call him “puppy” again. He smiles, victorious, smug as hell “That’s what I thought. Now come cuddle me or I’ll start calling you by your email username.” Bonus: next time you say “Kim Seungmin,” he responds with “Present,” like he’s taking attendance “Kim Seungmin?” “Here. Emotionally wounded, but physically present.”
JEONGIN
Normally you call him stuff like “innie,” “baby,” “cutie,” or something unhinged like “my little menace in a hoodie” So when you go, “Yang Jeongin, can you help me with this?” He blinks at you like you just threatened him. “Excuse me. I know you didn’t just first-middle-last name me with your eyes like that.” You: “That’s literally just your name” Jeongin: “That’s a form of violence and I’m calling the authorities” Immediately grabs his phone “Hello, yes, I’d like to report emotional damage. Cause? My partner called me by my birth certificate name with no warning.” Stares at you in disbelief. “What happened to ‘baby’? What happened to ‘my sweet Innie who I adore more than anything’?” Starts dramatically narrating his downfall. “It all started on a rainy Tuesday when she called me Yang Jeongin. My world was never the same.” You: “You’re so dramatic.”Jeongin: “You’re so heartless.” Tries to pretend he’s joking but secretly keeps checking if you’re mad at him for real. “You’re not breaking up with me, right? Because if you are I need at least a week’s notice so I can emotionally prepare and eat ten tubs of ice cream.” You laugh and call him “innie” again. He instantly grins like a puppy and tackles you into a hug. “Okay good. I forgive you. But don’t ever scare me like that again. My heart is fragile.” Bonus: if you call him “Yang Jeongin” again just to mess with him, he’ll start responding with “Yes, [ Full Name], do you need assistance?” and bow like a waiter at a fancy restaurant
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moonchild9350 · 1 year ago
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Napping With Stray Kids
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Summary: Just my thoughts on napping with Skz!
Pairing: OT8 idol Stray Kids x reader
Word Count: 881
Genre: fluff, suggestive
Warnings: none (shocking for me lol)
Notes: This was fun to write and had to put something together real quick before life gets busy again! I'm happy this came up in our convos @jeonginsleftcheek! I hope you guys like it!
Likes, reblogs, and comments welcomed as always :)
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Bangchan We all know Bangchan has insomnia and doesn’t sleep well or much at all but he’s more than happy to at least try to nap with you if you suggest it. He’ll hold off on his never ending to do list, because he’ll do anything for his baby girl. You snuggle into his arms, as he pulls the blankets up and around you to keep you warm. His fingers lightly drag up and down your spine, soothing you. He’ll even sing you a song to help you fall asleep if you want. Tucking your head into his chest, your breathing starts to slow as you fall asleep. Chan tries, he really does, to fall asleep and nap with you but he’s perfectly content watching you sleep in his arms.
Lee Know I’m convinced that if you try to nap with Minho, sleep won’t come right away. He’ll try and tickle you knowing how ticklish you are, giggling as you squirm and grab a pillow to throw it at him. He’ll tackle you and press kisses all over your face while you laugh and tell him to stop (even though you don’t want him to, not really). After retrieving the pillows off the floor, you’ll both settle in, Minho wrapping his arms around your waist and snuggling his head into your neck. If you’re lucky the kids will come nap with you guys too, Soonie napping by both of your heads, Doongie at your feet, and Dori snuggling into your side.
Changbin Changbin would be one to be watching videos on his phone like tik tok or YouTube and would giggle every two seconds at something funny. Every time you close your eyes to nap, his giggle would fill the room causing you to open your eyes and laugh back with him. You can’t help it, he’s just so darn cute! Eventually you do fall asleep, your head resting on your chest. Binnie notices you’re asleep (which is a miracle honestly because the man can’t multitask to save his life) and tries his best not to make a sound, you just look so peaceful and he wants to make sure his baby gets plenty of rest.
Hyunjin I believe that napping with Hyunjin would be the most poetic? Like you’re all curled up in his bed, blanket wrapped around you, your hair fanned out on his pillow. He’s sitting at his desk painting, cause when is he not. But you don’t mind. You watch him for a while, the way his hands move around the paper, the little face he makes when the color doesn’t come out the way he wants. You eventually drift off to sleep. Hyunjin notices, and smiles, happy you’re here with him. Little do you know, you’re sleeping form is the subject of his painting, as he thinks you look like an angel.
Han Han is the certified nap man, this is no secret. He is always down for a nap, add you in the equation and he’s the happiest man on earth. He’ll pull you into his arms, pressing sweet kisses and nuzzling his head into your neck. It doesn’t take long for you both to fall asleep. You’re just so cute together. And bonus points for the members if you guys fall asleep at the studio. They’re ohhhing and awwing at you two love birds, fast asleep together.
Felix On his off days, he’s at his computer, playing Genshin. It’s really the only time he has to play. But the moment you come over, he logs off and he goes to snuggle with you. You love looking at Felix’s face, tracing his freckles while he looks deep into your eyes. You’re both just so in love with each other. Your eyes slowly close, perfectly content in his arms. Felix would lean down to press a kiss on your nose, before closing his own eyes. He finds he sleeps best when you’re by his side.
Seungmin Now Seungmin could go both ways when it comes to napping with you. He could be a total menace by poking your face and tickling you. Making fun of your protests (lovingly of course) and not letting you sleep. Or he could be the exact opposite, a sweet puppy, pulling you close and softy singing you a song to help lull you to sleep. Either way he will end of falling asleep with you, mind blown at how he could have ended up with such a sweet person as you.
I.N. Now Jeongin is a middle child and hates skinship, this we all know. But I’m convinced if he’s going to snuggle and fall asleep with someone it’s you, the love of his life. It’s different when you touch him, he craves your touch more than he thought possible. He makes sure you’re all tucked in, nice and warm, but not so much so that he can’t feel you anymore. You’ll laugh at his actions, telling him you’re fine as long as he’s there. He doesn’t listen, he wants to make sure you have a nice rest and being warm and comfortable is part of that. To top it all off, he’ll drape your legs over his, and wrap his arms around you as you both drift off to sleep.
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lov3lycosmos · 2 months ago
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2:03 A.M (and everything feels right)
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Genre: Fluff, Friends to Lovers
Summary: a late night convenience store run turns into a unexpected confession
Cosmos note: I lied I might post more instead of working on my new series, I'm procrastinating someone motivate me omg 😣
my library!
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The soft blue light of your bedroom TV flickers against the walls, casting gentle shadows across the cluttered comfort of your space. A half-empty cup of tea sits on your nightstand, long gone cold, and a cozy blanket is curled around your body like a second skin. The sitcom playing is halfway through an episode you've seen a dozen times, but it keeps you company in the quiet hours of the night.
You hear a gentle knock, followed by a soft creak of your bedroom door opening. There’s only one person it could be.
Jeongin peeks his head in, hair messy and eyes squinting from the hallway light. He’s wearing an oversized hoodie and a pair of joggers, and his sock-clad feet barely make a sound as he steps in. “You’re still up?” he asks, voice husky with sleep.
You glance up, amused. “So are you.”
He grins, sheepish, rubbing the back of his neck. “Couldn’t sleep. Kinda figured you weren’t either.”
“You figured right,” you say, patting the space next to you on the bed.
Jeongin makes himself comfortable, stretching out next to you with a soft sigh, legs tangled in the blanket. “Wanna do something stupid?”
You look at him, curious. “Define stupid.”
He grins wider now, eyes sparkling despite the time. “Midnight—or... okay, post-midnight—run to the convenience store down the street? Come on, I’m craving banana milk and those honey butter chips.”
You laugh quietly. “It’s literally 2 AM.”
“And?”
“You’re insane.”
“And you love it.”
You sigh dramatically, already pulling yourself out from under the blanket. “Fine. But if I get arrested for loitering in my pajamas, I’m blaming you.”
He hops off the bed with a victorious noise. “Totally worth it.”
The streets are quiet, blanketed in soft city silence. The occasional car rolls by, headlights washing over the pavement, but for the most part, the world feels like it’s yours. You and Jeongin walk side by side, your arms brushing now and then as your steps sync up without thinking.
He looks over at you, his hoodie hood pulled up now against the breeze. “Kinda nice out,” he murmurs. “Cool, but not too cold.”
You nod. “It’s peaceful.”
Jeongin looks ahead again. “Yeah. I like it. When it’s just… us.”
You glance at him, something warm fluttering in your chest.
The corner convenience store glows like a tiny beacon, its neon signs buzzing softly against the quiet. The bell chimes as you walk in, and Jeongin immediately veers toward the fridge for his banana milk. You go toward the snack shelves, picking up some ramen for later, a couple candy bars, and—after some hesitation—one of those triangle kimbap things you always mess up opening.
He meets you at the counter, arms full of sugar and salt and very little nutrition. “Okay,” he says, setting it all down. “I may have gone a little overboard.”
You look at his haul and snort. “You’re feeding a small army.”
He leans in, stage-whispering, “An army of one very hungry boy.”
You pay for your stuff, he pays for his, and then you both walk back out into the stillness. Instead of heading straight home, Jeongin nudges your shoulder. “Let’s go to the park.”
You raise an eyebrow. “You want to eat on the grass like gremlins?”
He grins. “Yes. Exactly like gremlins.”
The park is even quieter than the street, lit only by the occasional lamplight and the glow of the moon. You find a grassy patch under a tree and settle down side by side, your snacks spread out between you.
Jeongin cracks open his banana milk with a satisfied sound. “This is exactly what I needed.”
You take a bite of your kimbap—successfully opened this time—and hum. “I can’t believe we’re actually doing this.”
“Midnight snack picnic? Kinda romantic, right?” he teases, nudging you.
Your heart skips. You laugh it off. “Romantic? We’re in sweatpants.”
Jeongin shrugs, suddenly quiet. “Still feels kinda romantic to me.”
There’s a pause. A long one.
You look over at him, and find him already looking at you, eyes softer than you’ve ever seen. He looks like he’s thinking hard about something, like maybe this moment means more than either of you are saying.
So you ask, voice gentler now, “What?”
He takes a breath, then exhales slowly. “Just thinking.”
“About?”
Jeongin picks at the corner of his snack wrapper. “How long we’ve lived together now. How you’re always… here. Not just physically. Like… here. In my life. Constant.”
You smile, heart squeezing. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” he says, looking up at you again. “And how sometimes I wonder if you feel the same way about me.”
Your stomach flips.
“I mean,” he rushes on, “I know we’re best friends. Obviously. But lately it’s been feeling like… I don’t know. More? Like I’ll be brushing my teeth and think about you brushing yours. Or I’ll hear a song and immediately want to send it to you. Or I’ll see something funny and I’m already smiling because I know I’ll tell you and you’ll laugh and—”
“Jeongin.”
He stops.
You shift closer, knee brushing his. “I feel it too.”
He blinks.
“I think about you all the time,” you say softly. “Not just as my roommate. Or best friend. Just… you. All the time.”
His eyes go wide, then glassy, like he wasn’t expecting to hear that out loud.
You add, voice small now, “I think I’ve been falling for you for a while.”
There’s a heartbeat of silence.
Then, without warning, he leans forward and kisses you. Soft. Tentative. Like he’s still not sure he’s allowed.
You kiss him back without thinking, tilting your head, letting it linger. It’s sweet and slow and exactly what you thought kissing him would feel like—warmth blooming in your chest and the feeling of everything finally clicking into place.
When he pulls back, he rests his forehead against yours, still smiling. “Okay,” he says. “Good. That’s good.”
You laugh quietly. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Because now I don’t have to pretend I don’t want to kiss you every single time you smile at me.”
You nudge his shoulder, still grinning. “You’re a sap.”
“You love it.”
“I really do.”
You sit like that a while longer, under the tree, snacks half-eaten and forgotten, the world quiet except for the wind and the soft, giddy thump of your heart.
At 2:30 AM, the world felt perfect.
And for the first time in a long time, home didn’t feel like the apartment behind you—it felt like Jeongin, sitting next to you in the grass.
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baby-yongbok · 1 year ago
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Remedies
OT8 x Reader
Genre - Comfort WC - 746
Summary - These are ways that I think the boys would help you to get over your mental and/or physical struggles Content Warning - Themes of mental and physical illness/struggles, mention of hospitals, mentions of medications/needles, mentions of food
A/N - I wrote this on my living room floor just now because I’m sick of being sick. I’m sick of being chronically ill, and I needed some comfort, so I thought I’d share it for anyone else who could use some comfort, too. I based these off of my experiences with my illnesses/disabilities. If you can relate then I just wanna say that i see you and you're strong. Keep fighting 💕+ I tried to write this to be gender neutral, I think I nailed it
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Hugs from Jisung when your panic attacks have subsided. He whispers sweet praises of “You're okay” and “You're so strong” while he rocks you in his lap. You're still on the floor where he found you. His shirt soaks up every tear and his soft kisses on your forehead bandage every wound. You tell him that he can go, you apologize for causing a commotion, but he just holds you closer.
Laughing with Changbin while he tries to distract you from your symptoms flaring up. He's loud and silly on the couch with you. He's careful not to go overboard, he watches you to make sure that you're still comfortable while he makes silly voices and dances around for you. He's not ready to watch you cry yourself to sleep from the pain but he'll be ready to make you laugh again when you need it most.
Kisses from Chan while you're at your doctor's appointment. Your leg is shaking and he's soothing gentle circles into your back while he kisses your knuckles. He knows that you're scared, he is too. You have no idea what the doctor will say but he knows one thing for sure, no matter what the results are he'll be right by your side. He'll fight with you every single day and he'll kiss the pain away.
Adventures with Hyunjin when he realizes that you're avoiding going outside again. He knows that you get paranoid. He knows that every corner that you turn feels unsafe so he holds your hand. He skips across streets with you and dances on the white lines of the cross walks. He pulls you into shops that you've been too scared to visit yourself and buys you everything that you touch. He molds new memories with you with his bare hands. He'll do it everyday if he has to.
Cooking with Minho when he sees that you've been watching your diet too closely. He's gentle with you. You taste test everything together, he feeds you with silver spoons and kisses your nose with every hesitant swallow. He stands behind you while you stir the contents in the pots and plucks flour at you to see that pretty smile that he loves so much. He feeds you from his fork and he wipes away the mess. He makes it feel like it all goes down easy.
Reading with Seungmin when he comes to visit you in the hospital. He knows that you feel like you're going mad in here. He knows that you want to get up out of bed and walk out of here with him, that's what he wants too. Instead he holds your hand while you rest your head on his shoulder. He reads you each word with a softness that somehow drowns out the beeping of your monitors and the commotion on the other side of the curtain. He transports you to a place where you aren't sick. To a place where it's just you and him.
Cuddling with Jeongin when you feel that dark cloud consuming you again. He knew what was wrong when you let your alarms ring on for the third day in a row. You're huddled under blankets together, unmoving and quiet. His arms circle your waist and he pulls you closer. He weighs you down to reality. He makes you feel something besides the bubbling emptiness in your chest. He hums to you when the tears start to fall. He hums and holds you tighter. He won't let you drift away.
Singing with Felix while he helps you with your medication. There's so many to take that you've been overwhelmed with it all so he puts on a playlist and grabs all your pills. He lays them out and organizes them just how you need them. He uses the TV remote as a microphone, passing it to you when he sees you staring at the medicine littering the tabletop. He has you sing for him when he gives you your injections. He makes them as quick and painless as he can, always joining you for a high note as he sticks the band-aid on for you. He spins and hugs you once you're done for the day. He doesn't have to give you any praise, you can feel the love in his touch. You can hear it in his voice and see it in his actions. He's always going to be there to make it all feel easier.
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4linos · 4 months ago
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when words fail.
yang jeongin x gn!reader
synopsis/request: the connection between you and jeongin has always been strong, but unspoken. when you begin to pull away, jeongin is left wondering if he’s lost his chance.
wc: 2318
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Jeongin and you had always had a strange, almost unspoken connection. You were never officially dating, but there was something special between the two of you that no one else in the group seemed to understand. You had a huge crush on him, and it became more obvious through time. You always favored him over the other members, immediately drawn to him. It was just how you felt around him.
Maybe it was the way his laugh made your stomach flutter or how his gaze seemed to linger on you just a bit longer than the others. Whatever it was, you never tried to hide it. You were always near him, sitting next to him, talking to him more than anyone else.
Your touches, like brushing against him when walking by or lightly resting a hand on his shoulder were never something you thought twice about. They were a part of your connection. You had developed a kind of natural closeness with him, one that felt comfortable and safe.
However, there was always this underlying tension, especially on Jeongin's end. Despite the chemistry between you, it was clear to everyone that he wasn’t one for physical contact. He had a personal boundary when it came to closeness, and he often recoiled at unwanted touches from others. But with you, it was different. He didn’t mind the proximity, didn’t mind the light touches or the way you’d lean in when talking. He secretly loved it, more than he realized.
The fact that you made him feel safe enough to ignore his usual discomfort with physical closeness made his feelings for you all the more complicated. He had a crush on you too, but for reasons he couldn’t explain, he never let it slip. He didn’t know how to navigate the feelings that seemed to run deeper than friendship but too delicate to be love.
So, he kept everything inside, letting his affection remain a quiet secret, one he told himself he could live with, so long as you didn’t pull away from him.
But that’s exactly what started happening.
Your growing distance hadn’t been lost on him. At first, it was just a subtle shift in how you acted around him. The casual touches weren’t as frequent, and your laughter didn’t come as easily when you were around him. Conversations became shorter, more formal. Jeongin couldn’t ignore it. He’d tried to rationalize it, telling himself you were just busy, that maybe something had happened in your personal life, or maybe you were just going through a phase. But the more he thought about it, the more it stung. It felt like you were slipping away from him, and he had no idea why.
And then, one evening, the truth hit him.
Jeongin wasn’t one to eavesdrop, but when he heard your voice from the hallway, he couldn’t help but listen. He hadn’t expected to overhear something so personal, so raw, but the words you spoke to Jisung, your second closest best friend in the group, made his heart drop.
“I just… I’m done, Jisung,” you said, your voice small, almost fragile. “I feel stupid. I’ve been hoping for something that’s never going to happen. I can’t keep doing this. I need to give up.”
Those words sliced through him like a knife, and he felt a sinking feeling in his stomach.
You were talking about him.
It took a moment for it to click, but when it did, it hit him with the force of a storm. All this time, you had been quietly giving up on him without him even realizing it. His mind raced.
Jisung’s comforting words only added to the weight of the moment. “Maybe it’s time to pull back. You deserve someone who can give you the same thing you give them.”
Jeongin didn’t know how to process it. He stood frozen, hearing your vulnerability as you admitted you were ready to walk away from him. The realization was like a punch to the gut. He could see now that you hadn’t just been distant. You had been hurting, and in your heartache, you were starting to lose hope in whatever connection the two of you shared.
And it broke him.
That night, Jeongin barely slept. He spent hours wrestling with himself, regret and guilt eating him alive. He had never been good at expressing himself, and now he was afraid it was too late. He had never told you how he felt, never given you the reassurance you needed, and now, you were pulling away. But what hurt even more was realizing that you’d probably been feeling this way for a while. Maybe you’d been pulling back little by little, trying to protect yourself from what you feared was a one-sided love.
He couldn’t let you slip away. He couldn’t let you feel like this was your only option.
The next day, he decided he couldn’t stay silent anymore. The tension in the air between the two of you was unbearable, and he couldn’t handle the thought of losing you, even if it meant confronting everything he’d kept inside for so long.
He found you alone, sitting in the living room, a faraway look in your eyes. There was an awkwardness now between you two, a hesitation that made it hard for him to even breathe normally. But this time, he couldn’t let it go.
He approached you slowly, trying to keep his voice steady, though his heart was pounding in his chest. “Hey,” he started, his words tentative but earnest.
You looked up at him, your expression unreadable. “Hey.”
There was a long, quiet pause as Jeongin struggled to find the words to ask what he needed to know. Finally, he couldn’t keep it in anymore. “Why have you been like this? Why have you been avoiding me?” His voice broke slightly, showing the rawness of his emotions. “I miss you. I miss how things were.”
Your breath hitched in your throat, and for a second, you just stared at him. Your mind raced, fighting with the urge to keep your feelings hidden. But his words his raw, honest words broke through your defenses. You knew you couldn’t keep pretending.
“I… I’ve been trying to protect myself,” you said softly, your voice wavering. “I thought if I distanced myself, maybe I could stop feeling so… stupid. I thought maybe I could get over it. Over you.”
Jeongin’s heart tightened, but he didn’t let it show. He stepped closer, his gaze steady and vulnerable at the same time. “You don’t have to do that,” he said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. “You don’t have to pull away from me. I’ve been too afraid to say it, but I like you. I like you more than you know.”
The words hung between you, raw and real, and for a moment, it felt like the world had stopped. His admission hit you harder than you expected, and your own feelings flooded back to the surface.
You opened your mouth, the confession on the tip of your tongue, but Jeongin was quicker. “I’ve always liked you,” he said, the weight of the words sinking into both of you. “I was just too scared to say anything. I didn’t want to ruin what we had.”
You blinked, the realization hitting you like a wave. He had liked you this whole time, but just like you, he’d kept his feelings hidden, too afraid to take that step forward. He’d been waiting, just like you had, for something to change.
In that moment, everything felt different. The weight between you, the space that had grown, seemed to dissolve. You both stood there, the air between you suddenly lighter, as if the truth had finally set everything in motion.
“I guess we’ve both been idiots,” you whispered, your voice tinged with relief.
Jeongin let out a soft laugh, a nervous, happy sound. “Yeah, but we’re not idiots anymore.”
And finally, in the quiet of that moment, you both let yourselves believe that things between you were about to change because now, the feelings were no longer unspoken. Now, they were real.
After the weight of your confessions settled in, there was a new, unspoken understanding between you and Jeongin. The air between you felt lighter, but there was still a hesitance a mix of excitement and fear as neither of you quite knew how to move forward. It wasn’t that either of you regretted what you had said. Quite the opposite, in fact. But the reality of everything that had been left unsaid for so long was still sinking in.
Jeongin, after taking a deep breath, was the first to break the silence that followed your mutual confessions. He shifted slightly, his hand still resting gently on yours, and there was a nervous energy in the way he smiled at you. "So, what now?" he asked, his voice softer than usual, as if the weight of vulnerability made him unsure.
You could tell he was looking for reassurance, just as you were. He didn’t know how to act now that the thing that had kept both of you at arm's length was finally out in the open.
You took a slow breath, considering your answer. "I think... we start by being honest with each other," you said, meeting his gaze, your heart racing. "And not pretending anymore. We can’t keep pretending like we don’t care."
He nodded, his thumb brushing over your hand in a way that felt both comforting and intimate. It was as if he was reassured by your words, the fear of rejection, the fear of ruining everything, starting to fade.
"We’ve wasted so much time," Jeongin said, his voice tinged with regret but also a glimmer of hope. He gently pulled you a little closer, his hand now fully enveloping yours, his fingers lightly tracing the back of your hand. "But I don't want to waste any more."
You felt your heart flutter, and a smile tugged at your lips. For all the angst and uncertainty that had built up between you, there was something simple and undeniable in this moment. You were finally here.
"I don’t want to either," you replied, the words flowing easily, as though they had always been there.
And then, as if the universe decided to finally align with the way you both felt, Jeongin leaned in just a bit closer, hesitating only for a split second before brushing his lips against your cheek, the contact soft and careful. It wasn’t a kiss at least, not the kind that usually happened in stories, but it was enough. It was his way of letting you know that he was there, that he meant what he said. He was nervous, unsure, but he wanted this.
You closed your eyes for a moment, savoring the warmth of his closeness, the soft pressure of his lips against your skin. When you opened them again, he was looking at you with a vulnerability that made your heart ache.
"I guess this is where we start something new," you said, your voice a little more confident than you felt.
Jeongin smiled, a small, genuine smile that made your heart race. "Yeah," he agreed, his thumb gently tracing the side of your hand. "Let’s take it slow. I don’t know exactly what this is, but... I’m willing to find out."
With that, you both laughed softly, a nervous but happy sound that felt like the first step toward something real. No more pretending, no more hesitating.
From that moment, things between you and Jeongin began to shift. It didn’t all happen at once, of course. You were still getting used to the idea of being open with each other, of letting down the walls you’d both built up. There were awkward moments, when one of you would hesitate before touching the other, unsure of where the line was between friendship and something more. But each time, the hesitation faded a little faster, the connection between you both growing stronger.
You spent more time together, in small, quiet moments that were as much about building trust as they were about enjoying each other’s company. Sometimes, you’d catch him looking at you with that familiar smile, the one that made your stomach flip, and sometimes you’d find yourself leaning in a little closer than usual, both of you still navigating what it meant to be open and vulnerable with each other.
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One night, as you and Jeongin sat on the couch watching a movie with the rest of the group, he rested his arm on the back of the couch behind you, just shy of touching you. It was a familiar gesture, one that used to feel like a safe distance but now, there was something different about it. Something more. You didn’t hesitate this time. You leaned back just a little, letting your shoulder gently brush against his, and when he looked at you with a questioning glance, you gave him a small, reassuring smile.
"I’m glad we did this," you whispered, your voice low enough that only he could hear.
Jeongin smiled softly, his heart racing as he let out a quiet breath. “Me too,” he said, his voice barely audible but filled with emotion.
And just like that, the awkwardness that had hung between you two for so long faded away. There was still so much to figure out, still so much to learn about how to navigate this new dynamic, but the foundation was there. You both had taken a risk, put your hearts on the line, and let go of the fear that had kept you apart for so long.
It wasn’t perfect. It wasn’t easy. But for the first time, you both felt like maybe, just maybe, this was the beginning of something real. And that, in itself, felt like enough for now.
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krosiefics · 8 days ago
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happy father’s day chan!
“Where is he?” Hyunjin asked as he hid behind the wall. “How am I supposed to know! I don’t have a tracker on him!” Jeongin defends himself, cuz it’s true, why would he have a tracker on his roommate. ”That old man is probably not even gonna come home till way late.” Seungmin snickers from his spot leaning against the counter.
“Well he better, cause then I baked this cake for nothing.” Felix frowned looking down at the chocolate cake he baked and Jisung helped decorate. “This is stupid, Ji let’s just go back home.” Minho sighs, getting up from his spot.
“No! This was my idea! We have to wait for him.” Jisung protested against him. Minho being Minho stayed because Jisung wanted to.
“Maybe I should’ve gone to check on him at the studio.” Changbin says, tapping away at the kitchen counter. “No but then he would’ve stayed there longer with you.” Hyunjin claimed, which was true once those two were in the studio, they wouldn’t stop till they came up with a song or two.
“Hey, can you guys shut up!” A voice suddenly boomed from a room. The seven of them froze, silence enveloping the living area. Felix walks towards the door, pushing it open and there lies Chan, lying in bed and scrolling on his phone.
“Jeongin, you said he wasn’t home!” Seungmin groaned. “I thought he wasn’t! I wasn’t gonna come check his room!” Jeongin snapped back. “Can we get this over with?” Minho chuckles at the two youngest bickering. “What are you guys doing?”
“Happy Father’s Day!!!”
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minhosimthings · 2 years ago
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Girl Dad!Skz headcannons
Pairings: husband!Skz × wife!fem!reader
Warnings: fluff fluff fluff, mentions of pregnancy, reader wears a dress, mentions of food, teensy swearing
A/N: GUESS WHO HAS BABY FEVER AYY ITS THIS BITCH RIGHT HERE. I am so DONE with watching my fav idols play with babies and not expect me to die. WHERE IS MY CHAN WHO'LL GIVE MR A BABY HUH? anyways enjoy my very drunken headcannons
Bang Christopher Chan
DID I JUST HEAR BEST DAD IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD
This man was born to be a dad istg
He'd be so amazing when you're pregnant, like he'd ask his mom for advice, give you belly rubs if your ask and will willingly lend his entire closet to you.
Would be so supportive through the birth process, is not disgusted or anything because he is him.
"She looks just like you."
Would be just a teensy bit overprotective, just a teensy bit.
"And you will bring her back by 7 yes? Oh and what's your address for unrelated purposes?"
*sends the address to Minho incase he needs to murder anyone*
Would be so comforting when she gets her period
"you know I used to do this to your mother.", While massaging her back.
The baby would grow up multilingual and Chan would be so smug about it
"my daughter is my second producer
Lee Minho/Lee Know
Would have such mixed emotions when you tell him you're pregnant
On the one hand A PERSON MADE UP OF BOTH OF YOU? WOAH
On the other hand OH SHIT A PERSON WHO HAS BOTH OUR GENES
Cooks all your weird ass cravings for you but not before giving you a side eye
"Alright y'all are gonna get a sibling." *Is talking to the cats*
Buys everything cat themed
"baby what if the baby is a dog person?"
Y'all have twins, a boy and a girl (manifesting my twin dad Minho fantasies)
Would dance for them when they're babies and would get elated when they try to copy him
Pouts when their first word is mama
Brags so much about them
"I mean they are MY spawn, obviously they're better at dance than your kid, Susan"
Seo Changbin
GIRL DAD GIRL DAD GIRL DAD
So elated when you tell him you're pregnant
PREGNANT CUDDLES KZKSNSNJ
Would be a 100% on board with lifting your belly to save your back
When you find out it's a girl, he straight on sobs.
"I CAN'T HANDLE ANOTHER PAIR OF ADORABLE YN EYES LOOKING AT ME"
Holds the baby extra carefully in his buff ass arms
She looks like you part 2
Tea parties with her are serious buisness for him
"jagi can't you see im currently discussing with the princess about her magical dragon I'll do the dishes later."
Would probably ask her if she wants to go to the gym with her dad and when she says yes he'd be so happy
"you're better than your mother she can't even lift her ass up and go to the gym"
Hwang Hyunjin
When I say this man would paint you a portrait when you tell him you're pregnant-
HE'LL PAINT YOU A FUCKING PORTRAIT
So sweet with you all throughout but also a nervous wreck
Much like me
Would love to paint your belly if you allow him to
Would try your weird cravings with you
And actually like them
Let's not pretend like Hyun doesn't do the pregnant woman pose everyday
Cries so hard when your baby is born
He doesn't mind the gender or anything, but when he found out it's a girl-
"GUYS ITS A MINI Y/N"
She looks like you part 3
Such a clumsy mess when it comes to taking care of her
ART CLASSES ART CLASSES ART CLASSES
"Darling, we painted this for you."
Han Jisung
Immediately freezes when you tell him
Jisung.exe has stopped working
"wait so the protection didn't.... Protect?"
Now Y/N.exe has stopped working trying to figure out whether you actually used protection or not
Talks to your belly all day
Treats the baby like a gossip partner
"girl you won't believe what Hyunjin did today."
"what did he do?"
"yn shush I'm talking to our baby girl."
Is your personal high school cheerleader during the birth
"jagi you are slaying right now you can do this."
Cries when baby is born part 3
Calls her a co-producer part 2
Spoils her shitless
She has him wrapped around her finger, much like her mother :)
Making playlists with her is his love language
Lee Felix Yongbok
Did I just hear breeding kink
Cries when you tell him
Bakes so many brownies when you tell him like one time that you're craving his brownies
Makes your weird cravings part 3
Idk what it is with me and DanceRacha making all your weird cravings
Runs you baths, with bath salts, bath bombs, scented candles and massages your aching muscles I WILL DIE RIGHT NOW
Is the best during the birth, holds your hand allowing you to squeeze it as hard as you want
Dresses baby up like the fashionista she is
Is so amazed and ecstatic when the baby gets an Aussie accent
"JAGI SHE JUST SAID BREKKIE"
Kim Seungmin
Tsundere daddy meow
Will literally melt like his face will be like 🥺
Buys all the cute stuff on day one
I'm talking cradles, blinkies, toys, bonnets for some reason
"of course she needs a ponyo outfit darling come on"
Tones down his teasing a bit
Still makes fun of your penguin walk tho
And if you cry, he will comfort you and never forgive himself for it
Is kinda disgusted by the birth process but he's a strong soldier
Cries when baby is born part 4
Like Kim Seungmin crying is a real thing chat
Singing lessons are free for her, and she has her dad's angel voice!!
Also inherits her dad's roasting style, and she's the only one who can roast him back hehe
He kinda died inside when she told him he was old (he's never been prouder)
Yang Jeongin/ I.N
Bruh this guy istg
Mixed emotions part 2
"IM TOO YOUNG TO HAVE A CHILD"
Calms down eventually (after a slap on the head)
BELLY RUBS
Spoils the shit out of you because obviously
Asks his mum for advice part 2
Sings to your belly at night when he thinks you're asleep
Secretly hopes baby will have his dimple
He loves kids, so parenting is a natural thing that comes to him
Probably more experienced at holding a baby than you are
Feeds her for the first few days when you're tired
Perfect husband honestly he should marry me
Loves braiding her hair and giving her fashion advice
Mini fashion shows!!!
Dances with her a lot
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jvkeslvr · 4 months ago
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so i celebrate you, it's all about you (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)
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for skz' yang jeongin !
synopsis: for jeongin's birthday, you tried (but failed) to make a birthday cake from scratch. genre: fluff, established relationship pairing: non idol! bf!jeongin x reader ft. felix wc: 767 a/n: happy birthday jeongin!! to celebrate his birthday, i thought why not celebrate by writing something sweet, so thanks to this prompt by @novelbear, i came up with this. i really hope you enjoy reading, please reblog to show support, thank you <3 wanna go back? ↺
on a sunny, cold afternoon, you decided you were going to bake a birthday cake for your boyfriend, jeongin. the idea came to you out of nowhere, but the thought of making something for someone that you love, for their birthday, filled your heart with warmth. why not make something cute and sweet like him, right?
with the help of google, you found a random recipe online. you gathered all of the ingredients that you could find: eggs, flour, sugar, and butter, and just a little bit of hope. you remembered that there were some cute decorations lying around the apartment that you had bought sometime ago.
now, you aren't a baker per say, you maybe baked cookies or brownies from time to time, but not a whole cake! by yourself, no less.
as soon as you got started, things began to go a little...wrong.
first, as you were putting the dry ingredients together: the sugar, butter and flour, the little electrical mixer (that you got as a christmas gift) somehow sent everything everywhere—the floor, the countertop, your hair, with a thin layer of white flour dusting your clothes. ignoring it, you then added the wet ingredients, but karma has a funny sense of humor. the cake batter, however, wasn't cooperating. it was too thick.
'maybe i added too much flour?, maybe the butter wasn't melted enough? let's see what happens when i put it into the pan,' you thought to yourself. you shrugged it off and continued on. you add the batter into a pan, and then into the oven.
you could footsteps and shortly after some laughter, followed with a *click*.
you hold your head up to lock eyes with jeongin and felix. with flushed cheeks, you decided to throw flour in the directions of the two boys. "delete that, right now!" you say sheepishly, grabbing a hand towel to wipe off your face. they, of course, dodge the dust cloud of flour.
felix, the one who snapped the photo of you, walks over to the counter, to show you the picture he took—you were covered in flour and batter. the batter still stuck to your hair.
"are you trying to bake a cake?" felix asks, stifling in his laugh.
"yeah.." you sound defeated. "i think i put the mixer on too high and it sent everything...everywhere,"
jeongin comes around the corner with an apron and heads one to felix. jeongin walks over to you, seeing you in your defeated state, gives you a small, comforting hug. he whispers "hey it's okay, we'll help you bake it." he gives you a kiss on the head. you sniffle softly as you squeeze his hand.
not long after you guys got settled, making the icing and getting the decorations ready, when a smell of something vaguely...burnt filled up the kitchen. the timer went off, jeongin slowly approached the oven, opening the door to check, only to find the cake had unevenly puffed up on one side, creating an accidental looking "mountain" in the middle of it.
you all burst out laughing, snapping photo after photo of the mishap.
"welp, it's not what i had envisioned but, hey! a cake's a cake," you shrug, causing the two boys to chuckle.
despite trying your best at decorating the cake with the icing, you carefully placing a little birthday candle on top, lit it, and started recording. felix went to go turn the lights off, which showcased the cake more.
"happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you," you and felix sang around jeongin. who then blew out the cake. you stopped recording at this point.
"happy birthday, jeongin. i love you so much," you kiss him on the cheek, on the forehead, and finally on the lips.
you fetched up 3 forks, handing them out as you guys start to dig into the cake. the instant regret washed all of your faces.
"oh my—" you all say in unison. everyone running around as you all spit out the "cake". "i'm not gonna lie, it's not...the best," you sheepishly say, scratching the back of your neck.
"should we attempt to bake another or just head to the store and get another?" you giggle as you look between jeongin and felix.
"let's just go to the store," jeongin replies, grabbing the keys from the bowl you guys keep by the door, felix running to put his shoes on.
now you know you can't exactly bake but, at least you know you tried (with love). because honestly that's just how life goes sometimes—and it's all apart of the fun.
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cheeseceli · 1 year ago
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Like the sun
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Jeongin never had the "oh my God, I like them" moment. He never had a realisation. But that doesn't mean he was oblivious, no, he knew he liked you, and he knew it well.
It was funny, though. It's like it was deep in his mind. He just knew he liked you. No "wow" moment, no teasing from his friends, no gossip and bets about how or if you'd end up dating each other. It was just so natural.
Natural. Maybe that's the most precise word. Natural, like the sun light, he thinks. You never stop what you're doing to notice how the sun is rising, but you do feel it. You feel the warmth and the light. You know the sun is there. He knew his love for you was there. He didn't feel it coming, but he felt its presence.
Today, he can guarantee anyone who listens that he loves you. He always had. And as long as the sun is there, he will always love you.
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writingforstraykids · 2 months ago
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Zehina & Nat ramble - Innie 3🖤
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Don’t even get me started when it comes to paying for anything on your dates. No matter how cheap or expensive, this man just confidently hands the cashier his black card, no matter how much you whine or beg him to let you pay just this once. He doesn’t care, you’re his significant other and he has more than enough money to spare, especially if it comes to you. So you’re getting that damn clothing from your favourite brand, like it or not. Even if you look at a few things while out on a date, maybe window shopping while just taking a nice, relaxing walk, he notices when your eyes linger on something a bit longer, when your bright expression dims after seeing the price tag and you put the item back in its place, dejected. It will never matter to him when it comes to you and your happiness, his hand already reaching for that item you put back, paying for it with his card. And the expression on your face once you calmed down and accepted that you couldn’t pay for it with your own money once again, that expression is etched into his brain, becoming a core memory. The gentle flush of your cheeks, a light smile dancing on your lips. And your eyes, bashful, only able to glance at him for a second at best before looking away. Now that, that is one of his favourite sights.
And it’s not just about the gifts or the material aspects of your dates that make them so memorable in their own way. Innie treasures the time you two spend together, the shared experiences that even he can’t buy. Whether it’s a simple walk in the park or sitting by the riverside, feet dangling over its edge as you both enjoy the calm flow of water, these moments are priceless to him. Besides work he hasn’t been as willing to invest time and energy into something else like this. He can’t help it, planning those little activities makes you smile so brightly it’s worth it. Surprise picnics with your favorite foods, late-night drives to nowhere just so you can sing along to your favorite songs - every date is soaked in his thoughtfulness and care. His actions reassure you over and over again that he loves you so much. The way he looks at you, so full of love and admiration, makes you dizzy.
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mykoreanlove · 1 year ago
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the fluff bundle
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for when you need that extra portion of love
CHAN - you make me blush // all the feels // sweet whispers // insecurities // channie's way of helping you relax
CHANGBIN - dummy dummy, i love your tummy // handle you
MINHO - 🥀🖤🌹 // hardships // sakura // alternatives
HYUNJIN - submissive // manifested // conditional // artist's pov
HAN - the extra mile
FELIX - fake date me please? // bokkie's quest for tears // angel // whispers of love // body dysmorphia // flirting in a club be like // reassurance // fitting room
I.N - pet names
CROSSOVER - perceptions (Chan, I.N) // amnesia (ot8) // shy dating (maknae) // shy dating (hyung) // sexual abuse
JINYOUNG - things that made him run to you // starved // i wanna know everything, all about you
JACKSON - 🥃 realizations // on Kinjaz // daddy fever //nightmares
JB - can I see you tonight?
NAMJOON - sexy brain wasn't having it
SUGA - 🏀 Ballin‘
TAEMIN - his private messages to you // I want to live a different type of life - with you // sleepy no more // don't leave my side no // Similarities // taemotional Support System // long distance //baby daddy Taemin is coming home to you // domestic vibe with Taemin // back to lovers // christmas with Taemin // paris nights
MINHO - deprived
EUN WOO - afraid of love
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viaxslz · 2 months ago
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⊞﹑ᶻᶻ﹒⪨﹐ꜛ WHEN YOU STOP DURING A KISS ﹒⁂ꜝ
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享受 ! .°. ݁₊ 𐙚 gn!reader, cw: kissing/making out, pet names, slightly suggestive, nothing much not proofread :P
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CHAN
He blinks, dazed and breathless, still leaning forward like his lips are chasing yours. “Wait, what— Did I do something? Was it too much? Too fast? Was my nose in the way? I knew I should’ve angled more to the left—” He immediately goes into concerned boyfriend mode, rubbing the back of his neck, rambling nervously with furrowed brows. You can literally see the gears turning in his head trying to figure out if he messed up. When you explain that you just got flustered or wanted to look at him, he MELTS. Like full-on gooey marshmallow mode. “You… pulled away just to look at me?” Cue soft little chuckle, hands cupping your cheeks now, and he kisses your forehead.
LEE KNOW
You pull back mid-kiss, and for a moment, Minho just stares at you. Unmoving. Unblinking. He looks entirely unbothered… until you catch the faintest twitch of his brow. “Wow,” he says flatly. “Did I bore you mid-makeout?” You try to explain maybe you were flustered, or your brain short-circuited, or your stomach made a weird noise but he just squints at you, suspicious. “So you’re telling me I was putting in my best effort, and you just exited the app mid-update?” He looks personally offended for 0.5 seconds. Then smirks. “No, no, it’s fine. I’ll just go kiss the cat instead. She never pulls away.” (You hear him muttering to Soonie under his breath five minutes later: “At least you appreciate my affection…”) But he does end up pulling you back in, much gentler now, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “If you ever stop again,” he murmurs, “you better have a damn good reason. Like a meteor. Or Hyunjin screaming.”
CHANGBIN
At first, he’s frozen mid-pucker, lips still slightly parted, eyes blinking like he’s buffering. “…Huh?” He looks around like someone just unplugged his brain, then turns back to you with the most confused expression you’ve ever seen. Like a golden retriever who got told “no” for the first time in his life. “You— You just stopped. Was it me? Was I too aggressive? Too soft? Did I miss? Did I kiss your chin again?! I knew I should’ve practiced more—” You try to calm him down, but he’s already spiraling into self-doubt. Even throws his arms out like he’s in a drama scene. “I KNEW THIS DAY WOULD COME. You found someone with softer lips, didn’t you?” When you finally tell him the reason whether it’s you getting shy, needing a breather, or just being caught off guard by how cute he is, he immediately softens. “Oh. You think I’m cute?” Cue him grinning like a kid on Christmas. “Say it again. Say it three more times. Wait no, kiss me again. Right now. We’re finishing what we started.” Then he makes you reenact the kiss properly, “for closure.” (And yes, he absolutely brags about it for the rest of the day like it’s an Olympic sport.)
HYUNJIN
You pull away mid-kiss with zero warning, and Hyunjin just… stares at you. Lips still parted, eyes wide and sparkly with confusion and betrayal. He blinks once. Then twice. “…Did… did you just cancel me?” You try to keep a straight face, but the way he dramatically slumps back against the nearest surface arms flopping like he’s just been dumped in the most poetic way makes it nearly impossible. “Was it not good? Did I go too fast? Too slow? Was I… too pretty?” You: “You’re literally fine.” Hyunjin: “Fine? That’s it?? Not devastatingly handsome? Not kiss-me-right-now worthy? I’m gonna cry.” (He’s not going to cry. But he will roll onto the floor like an offended cat and mutter to himself in vague Shakespearean despair.) But when you admit you were just teasing him, he gasps. “So you played me?!” Cue playful chaos. He tries to act offended, but he can’t stop smiling. He corners you two minutes later, grabbing your waist like he’s about to perform a slow-mo drama scene. “You’re not getting away with that. Try pulling away again and I’ll chase you into next week.” Then kisses you again just to “reclaim his pride.”
HAN
You pull away mid-kiss, and it takes him a second to catch up. His eyes are still half-closed like he’s waiting for the sequel. “…Did the Wi-Fi cut out or something?” You try not to laugh, but he’s already leaning forward like, “Hello?? I was loading. Why did you press back?” When you don’t immediately explain yourself, he clutches his chest like he’s been mortally wounded. “Don’t do this to me. I already have abandonment issues from when my ramen slipped into the sink that one time.” You: “Jisung—” Jisung: “That one time.“ Once you finally admit you were just teasing him, or got distracted, or simply felt like it he flops dramatically onto your lap, face buried in your stomach. “Unfair. You know my brain is slow and my heart is weak. You can’t just hit the brakes like that.” Then he pops his head up, grinning. “But also… if you wanted me to beg, you could’ve just said so.” Cue chaotic, overly dramatic puppy-boy behavior for the next hour. Constantly bringing it up with zero context. “Remember that time you broke my heart during a kiss?” “That was literally ten minutes ago.” “And I’m still healing.” But he forgives you with extra kisses just to “finish what you started.”
FELIX
You pull away mid-kiss, and at first, Felix doesn’t even notice he’s still leaning in with his eyes closed like he’s waiting for the encore. Then he opens one eye. “…Did I miss the cue?” You’re quiet for a second maybe your mind wandered, or you suddenly remembered that you left the laundry in the washer, or you were just overwhelmed by a random intrusive thought like “Do penguins have knees?” Felix tilts his head, trying to read your expression. “Wait… are you okay?” You nod, explaining it’s nothing serious, and that your brain just lagged a little. He chuckles softly, brushing a thumb over your cheek. “You pulled away like you just got hit by an existential crisis mid-kiss.” (He’s not wrong.) Then he gets serious for a second, gazing at you with those gentle, worried eyes. “You sure everything’s okay though? You don’t have to kiss me if you’re not feeling it. I’m just happy being with you.” You were fine, but now you’re blushing over how sweet he is. Felix gives you a soft smile and taps your forehead. “Next time your brain wanders during a kiss, just tell me what you were thinking. Unless it was about taxes. Then keep it to yourself.” Five minutes later, he texts you a meme of two penguins cuddling. Felix: "They DO have knees btw."
SEUNGMIN
You pull away mid-kiss, and Seungmin immediately blinks at you like you just skipped a line in a script he had memorized. “…That’s it?” Deadpan. Expression unreadable. Hands still resting casually on your waist, like he’s not even pressed about it. “Wow. That was… what? Three seconds? Impressive commitment.” You’re trying to explain maybe your brain short-circuited, maybe you remembered you left your phone on the stove, maybe you just needed a moment. But he’s already shaking his head like a disappointed tutor watching you fail basic math. “I rearranged my entire breathing pattern for that.” You: “You’re being dramatic.” Seungmin: “I trained my lips for days.” You roll your eyes, but he’s already pulling slightly away, crossing his arms like he’s filing a mental complaint. “Don’t worry. I’ll just log it in my diary. ‘Kiss: interrupted. Trust: broken.’ ” But the second you lean in again thinking he might actually be annoyed he’s already pulling you back with a smirk, voice low near your ear. “Next time you pull away, you better give me a good reason. Like your soul leaving your body. Otherwise, I’m finishing what you started.” And even though he acts so chill, later that night he won’t stop smiling to himself. Quietly. When no one’s looking.
JEONGIN
You pull away mid-kiss, all innocent, like you didn’t just commit the ultimate crime against his entire soul. He blinks, stunned. Lips still parted. Offended in 4K. “…Did you just— reject me in HD?” You: “Relax, I’m just teasing.” Jeongin: “Relax? RELAX? You can’t just pause mid-kiss like we’re on a Netflix trial—” He dramatically clutches his chest, spinning away like he’s in a low-budget romance drama. “I trusted you. I gave you my lips. My time. My chapstick. And you do me like this?” You’re wheezing at this point, but he’s not done. He turns back around slowly, finger pointed. “Don’t come crawling back when you want more. This factory is CLOSED.” (Factory reopens 12 seconds later when you give him puppy eyes.) Still, he acts like you have to earn it now. He’s all smug, leaning back like, “I don’t know… should I kiss you again? Are you mentally prepared this time?” But when you finally do kiss him again properly this time he just grins against your lips and murmurs: “Took you long enough. I was literally seconds away from texting Chan that I’ve been emotionally betrayed.”
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agi-ppangx · 2 years ago
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💭childhood friends to lovers (100 followers special)
chan | minho | changbin | hyunjin | jisung | felix | seungmin | jeongin
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“some things never change, huh?” you heard jeongin’s voice coming from the porch. you looked up to see him approaching you, the sun beginning to set in the background. 
jeongin and you were inseparable for as long as you could remember. he lived across the street and you always spent time together thanks to your parents being really good friends. you played almost every day, hanging out in your backyard or in his house, never getting tired of each other. as children, you knew all your secrets and fears, you trusted each other with your lives and swore you were never going to grow apart. 
but time verified your friendship and you failed to maintain such a tight bond. you didn’t have any arguments, you just simply started to drift apart in high school. jeongin started to spend less and less time with you, too caught up with his new friends. you tried to fight for your friendship, you believed that not everything was lost, but every time you wanted to talk to him, he would brush you off and leave without a word. and even though you weren’t as close as before anymore, one day you noticed you were staring a bit too much at jeongin, admiring him from afar. he always seemed so happy with his group of friends, hanging out with them every day after school and attending parties with them. and even if you tried to be happy for him you couldn’t stop the jealousy spreading through your body. because you were supposed to do these things with him, you were supposed to stay friends. maybe even more than friends, you thought to yourself one day. but then you completely parted ways, going to college and having absolutely no clue what was going on with each other.
until now. your parents decided to invite jeongin's family for dinner, since they haven't properly talked with his parents in years. with that, they thought that it would be a great idea for you and jeongin to reconnect and spend some time together, just like you used to as kids.
"you still use the same swing," jeongin continued, sitting next to you on the swing set. you looked at him, kind of confused and he clarified. "you always used the one on the left. you claimed it can go higher." you scoffed at his words. “because it does go higher,” you giggled and so did jeongin. then the silence settled between you two and you just sat there, trying to gather thoughts and actually start a proper conversation. you wanted to ask him so many things - what do you major in at college? are you dating anyone? why did you move away from me without a word? 
“how have you been lately?” it was jeongin who broke the silence first, not looking at you. his voice was faint, almost unsure, as if he was afraid. you thought about your response for a moment and then spoke softly, “i’m fine, just kind of tired of everything.” jeongin nodded, as if he was trying to say me too. “i missed you,” he then whispered and it made you finally look up at him. the air between you got thicker, your heart was racing and you didn’t know if you were mad at him or relieved that he missed you just as you missed him. “then why didn’t you call me? or message me? you could’ve done anything, i don’t understand why you didn’t,” you said eventually, too tired to even try to lie and tell him “oh i missed you too, we should totally forget about all those years we didn’t spend together and catch up”. you needed some kind of explanation. jeongin sighed loudly at your words. “i- i don’t know… i guess i was afraid?” he responded, though it sounded more like a question rather than a statement. “afraid of what?” you asked, trying to get him speaking. he started this whole i missed you conversation and now he needed to tell you everything if he wanted to restore your relationship.
jeongin was silent, he didn’t respond to your question and you started to grow impatient. “i know that… when people grow up they tend to part their ways, it’s normal and it happened to us. what i didn’t like is that you suddenly started treating me like air when i tried to talk to you and now you come back and say you missed me,” you hissed through clenched teeth and got up from the swing. “well, guess what, i missed you too, but i actually made an effort to save this friendship while you decided to completely ignore me,” you continued and felt jeongin’s fingers wrap around your wrist. “yn, i-” “i just think it’s unfair, because you come here from nowhere, saying you missed me, when it’s me who sent you birthday wishes every year, it's me who left all those christmas gifts for you in your parents’ house and it’s me who offered meeting up a few times and all those times you ignored me, you never responded, you never said a stupid thank you, you just left me and the worst thing is that i still like you and i still want to be with you and-” you stopped, suddenly aware that you may have confessed a bit too much. you felt your cheeks grow warmer and the tears started to wail in your eyes. you desperately tried to blink them away, not wanting jeongin to see you crying, but he already got up and stood right in front of you. he wiped the single tear from your face that managed to fall down and hugged you tightly. you wanted to escape his embrace at first, but then you simply gave up and let yourself cry into his chest. you wanted to remember this moment, in case you ruined everything and your friendship was lost. 
“i’m really sorry,” jeongin whispered into your hair. “i was acting like an asshole, i- i was so scared to admit that you’re more than a friend to me that i decided to push you away. and i know it's a shitty explanation and i understand if you don’t forgive me, but i’m genuinely sorry for my behaviour,” he continued, his voice unstable. you pulled away a bit to look him in the eyes. more than a friend? “you did act like an asshole, i must admit,” you started slowly, wiping your eyes. “and it hurt me, it still hurts, but… i wanna give you a chance, because i like you a bit too much and- and i’m just tired of this whole situation,” you mumbled and hugged him again to hide your rosy cheeks. jeongin started gently stroking your head, rocking you side to side. “i’ve never purposefully meant to hurt you but i know i have and i want you to know i’ll do anything to atone for my actions.” you giggled at his serious tone and pulled away once again. “anything?” you asked him, your gaze wandered between his eyes and his lips. “anything.” “then kiss me,” you whispered, leaning closer and closer to him with every passing second. “with pleasure,” he responded and captured your lips in a soft kiss. not everything was said and you both knew you were in for a serious conversation, but in that moment your heart was finally full after so many years of longing and you thought that it was more than enough for then. 
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