#jinki drabble

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Shinee Masterlist

Updated: 4.14.25

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Let Me See [S] - 0.0k - Your boss reads your dirty thoughts about him in the diary you left behind.

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Enchanted [T/S] - 0.0k - House-sitting for your uncle takes a deadly turn the night of a blood moon. Your only hope lies in the hands of a stranger who isn’t what he seems.🎃

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Headcanons

Turn Ons & Kinks [S]

"The most beautiful thing in all the world is right now. This moment. You. Don’t ever forget that." ~Jonghyun (banner by @classicscreations​​, thank you indi! 🥹)

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Jinki/Jonghyun; hmm; PG

Just you know cute supportive boyfriend stuff : ) Jonghyun noses into his neck, against his jaw, into his cheek, and then presses a little smooch there.

"It's not that I want back on my promise, it's that you refused to respect me like as a human being with boundaries on multiple occasions and I stopped wanting to deal with your bullshit. Also, fuck you." Jinki nods decisively at the wiggly little face in the ceiling above his bed. That'll show him. That's totally what he should have said in that argument with his dad 12 years ago. Now that he's told the ceiling face then. Now. 

Now nothing. He didn't say it then and he can't go back and say it now. Jinki scrubs his hands over his face, blowing out a big puff of air through his lips, through his fingers. He really should get out of bed. It's like three and he at the very least should get up so he can get more food that isn't just his bed stash of graham crackers and chex mix. He really should. It's just that it's so hard. 

It's hard to just lie here and ruminate on old arguments that he can't win anymore too, but it's a different kind of hard. Laying here doing nothing in bed is a less physically exhausting kind of hard. He'd rather do mental gymnastics for hours on end than be any more exhausted than he already is. 

Well, maybe not, because as he has that thought, it comes with a wave of guilt and self-disgust that really doesn't settle well with him. Settles worse than usual, he thinks, maybe, because he's already tired his brain out all day by thinking about unfair shit that shouldn't have happened to him. fuck.

He lays there, tired and musty under his blankets and inside of his brain, trapped between making one bad choice and another bad choice, preparing to spend the next however long hating himself for it, and then, the bed dips next to him.

He doesn't jump, but he still startles; he didn't notice Jonghyun coming in. He smells good, like his usual perfume, and he settles himself comfortably in, right next to Jinki. One arm slides under Jinki’s head, the other over his chest, one leg over his thighs. Jonghyun noses into his neck, against his jaw, into his cheek, and then presses a little smooch there.

"Hi Jinki," he smiles. “I brought you an orange and also some tiny pancakes." And sure enough, in the hand that he slid over Jinki's chest, he was holding a plate with tiny little stacks of freshly microwaved mini pancakes, a little bit of butter spread on each one and a delicate puddle of syrup in the middle of the plate for dipping. Once Jinki takes that, Jonghyun sticks his hand between their bodies and rummages around his hoodie pocket before pulling out an orange.

 "Thanks, honey," Jinki mumbles. He picks up a little pancake with his fingers, dips it into the syrup, and pops it into his mouth, chewing slowly. Jonghyun copies him, then wiggles close to press yet another smooch to his cheek.

"I think you're very cute," Jonghyun says, punctuating it with another kiss, “and I like you a lot," and another kiss, "and I love you a lot." And then, again, another kiss. Jinki accepts the kisses, and the compliments, and tilts his head so he can rest it against Jonghyun’s temple.

"You're my favorite," he says. And he means that with his whole entire heart. In the same way that he knows that Jonghyun meant what he just said with his whole entire heart. As Jonghyun smiles into his neck and squeezes him gently, Jinki drops one of his own kisses to his hair. He might be a depressed lump that can't make his brain make a decision, but at least, to someone that he cares about, he's cute.

[mint-yooxgi]

Kinktober 2024 Mini Masterlist

Note: All of these drabbles are under the premise that all parties involved are consenting to the actions held within them, and are part of established relationships.

To be posted in order starting October 1st:

Day 1

Yandere!Dragon!Mingi + Somnophilia

Day 2

Yandere!Alien!Junmyeon + Oral Fixation

Day 3

Yandere!Trickster!Seokmin + Predator/Prey & Asphyxiation

Day 4

Yandere!Siren!Wooyoung + Size & Orgasm Denial

Day 5

Yandere!Moon God!Soobin + Somnophilia & Praise

Day 6

Angel!San + Body Worship & Possession

Day 7

Yandere!Fae King!Seonghwa + Queen & Praise

Day 8

Yandere!Vampire!Jinki + Blood & Oral Fixation

Day 9

Yandere!Hybrid!Hongjoong + Predator/Prey & Marking

Day 10

Tiger Hybrid!Soonyoung + JOI & Masturbation

Day 11

Heretic!Yunho + Thigh Riding & Sensory Depravation

Day 12

Yandere!Demon!Kun + Oral Fixation

Day 13

Demigod!Jongho + Praise & Possession

Day 14

Yandere!Kitsune!Yuta + Bondage & Overstimulation

Day 15

Yandere!Siren!Yeosang + Predator/Prey & Body Worship

Day 16

Vampire!San - Cockwarming & Blood

Day 17

Yandere!Bodyguard!Choi Minho + Biting & Oral Fixation

Day 18

Naga!Seonghwa + Asphyxiation & Predator/Prey

Day 19

Yandere!Fallen Angel!Yunho + Possession & Size

Day 20

Yandere!Siren!Hongjoong + Biting & Oral Fixation

Day 21

Yandere!Fae!Taemin + Overstimulation & Somnophilia

Day 22

Incubus!Wooyoung + Mommy & Cockwarming

Day 23

Vampire!Jongho + Predator/Prey & Marking

Day 24

Yandere!Eros!Jongin + Possession & Body Worship

Day 25

Yandere!Dragon!Mingyu + Size & Overstimulation

Day 26

Tiefling!Yunho + Predator/Prey

Day 27

Bunny Hybrid!Soobin + Mommy & Breeding

Day 28

Yandere!Trickster!Hongjoong + Body Worship & Somnophilia

Day 29

Demon!Seungcheol + Knife & Asphyxiation

Day 30

Yandere!Fallen Angel!Seonghwa + Somnophilia & Body Worship

Day 31

Yandere!Balrog!Mingi + Queen & Marking

[krenenbaker]

EEEEEEEE This was SO much fun to read!!!

okay, okay, FIRST OFF

It was such a simple thing but he'd be lying if he didn't wish it would happen more, just because of how nice it felt. Is it bad he wished the prefect would have more nightmares only so he could hold her..? Probably. But as it stood, this was the only way he was able to act on his own feelings. Not like he didn't know Inky had feelings for him before his Overblot but he doubted it was love, now that he'd done what he did.

JAMIL YOU FOOL. Ajshsgjssjdh he's so smart, but so, so dense sometimes!!! TALK. TO. HER. you won't be disappointed with the outcome, bro!

AND HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BOOK 5!!! oooooooo, I'm so excited! Jamil's going to be in his element here! I'm ready for some ~dancing~ (and singing, and rapping from Jamil... ^.^)

Plus, Grim being a funky little helper?

"Don't call my hench-human weird! Besides, it's not like he hasn't apologized and more. He's been taking care of me and Inky very well, Kalim also..! I think my henchman and I can decide who we, mostly I as a great mage, will spend our time with!"

SO IN CHARACTER!!! supportive, but at the same time, SO egotistical. such a weirdo, haha

and I LOVE how you are spelling Vil's surname properly! hehe, es ist wunderbar zu lesen! (his and Neige's names are, again, so funny!) I'm looking forward to seeing more of it (and him!)

AND ALANI ENTERS THE SCENE AS WELL!! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! literally (and figuratively) the coolest character. ooooooooh, when she and Vil interact... that's going to be TASTY. And I'm hoping she becomes a good support for Inky, too!

Words Unsaid 12, so there's school festivals here too?

Heya guys! Today there's another setup chapter for you cuties! The chapters will come out slower now as I have not yet read chapter 5 completely so please give me time to do so! In the meantime I'd like to know if drabble requests are something you guys would be interested in.

Slight Chapter 5 spoilers!

Part 1 Part 11 Masterpost Part 13

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Even though he slept less than usual Jamil felt strangely energetic today. Perhaps it was because he'd slept the best he had in a while or straight up because he woke up next to Inky. It was such a simple thing but he'd be lying if he didn't wish it would happen more, just because of how nice it felt. Is it bad he wished the prefect would have more nightmares only so he could hold her..? Probably. But as it stood, this was the only way he was able to act on his own feelings. Not like he didn't know Inky had feelings for him before his Overblot but he doubted it was love, now that he'd done what he did. Still he hopes and dreams as he stirred the non-proverbial pot of curry in front of him. It was one of the dishes he was making for lunch. He was making something else for Kalim, of course, as Kalim obviously didn't like curry.. but Jamil and Inky could have it, especially since the prefect did say one time she really wanted to eat something Jamil made and admitted in the same sentence that they've been looking to try more foreign food like different curries. Also in that sentence they said that anything Jamil made would be more than satisfactory though.

At the same time that day Kalim was at a housewarden meeting, simply to discuss the future event that would be held soon. The National Arcane Academy Cultural Fair. It was a yearly event mostly consisting of artistic type events like poetry slams, research presentations and, the most well known part of it all, the SDC. The SDC, or Song & Dance Championship, was a contest for singers and dancers, basically any musical talent, to go up on stage, by themselves or in a group, and show their aforementioned talent to the world to show who was the best of the participants that year. The winners would get not only a monetary prize but also a ticket to stardom. Of course that ticket to stardom wasn't exclusive to first place but they had the best chance.

Riddle, who was head of the planning committee was rambling on and on about the details but the report was necessary. Turns out both Vil Schönheit and Neige LeBlanche would be participating this year as well, which meant extra press coverage for the school. Crowley was delighted about this of course and put up audition posters through negotiation with Vil that very same day. They were plastered all over a few notice boards, especially the one in the cafeteria. By lunchtime it was surrounded by people, which had sent Ace, Deuce and Grim to check it out. Inky stayed seated with Jamil and Kalim, though the occasional glance was thrown their way, since she was pally with Kalim as well as Jamil, who had literally tried to off them over the winter holidays that ended recently. Not that Inky really cared.

Unfortunately she did have to tear herself away from the Scarabian duo as she had class duty along with Deuce for the upcoming alchemy lesson and Ace was tagging along to chat. Speaking of Kalim and Jamil, that was where the conversation drifted, though grim did most of the talking.

"Seriously, first he tries to manipulate and kill you and now you're friends? Kinda weird if you ask me" Ace commented.

"Don't call my hench-human weird! Besides, it's not like he hasn't apologized and more. He's been taking care of me and Inky very well, Kalim also..! I think my henchman and I can decide who we, mostly I as a great mage, will spend our time with!"

"Thank you Grim.. I think that gets the point across. Besides.. Jamil is really nice to me, I like him a lot" The two half-students said, one confirming the other.

"What, you're still crushing on the guy? How? He literally gave you a massive scar on your arm, he could have ended you..!" Ace once again protested.

"And again, he apologized."

"You believe that?"

"Yes and you know next to nothing about him so I won't be hearing another word out of you about this..!" The prefect said, anger lacing into her stern tone, sending ace a small glare.

"Alright alright, I'll shut up" He said, though not happy about it. Before their conversation continued though, they were promptly distracted by singing.

"Who's singing? It sounds really nice" Deuce said as they listened, right after though, the singer seemed to choke up on their own voice, which sounded less than healthy. So, with slight concern, the group closed in on where the sounds were coming from, the well in the school courtyard.

Upon approach they met another first year, his name was Epel Felmier. He had lavender hair and blue eyes, his stature was small and skinny but well balanced, his skin was pale too and he spoke in a generally soft voice, unless some sort of accent came out that Inky personally could not place. All went well until they were interrupted by the Pomefiore housewarden Vil Schönheit. He had a regal presence, something like a king or queen in a sense that he was confident and knowledgeable in a few areas. Basically a perfect upperclassman if it weren't for his temper at that moment. Vil was upset that Epel was not training so he wanted to move Epel somewhere else so he wouldn't get interrupted. This went over wrong with Ace as well as Deuce as they misinterpreted Vil's tone and words. The fight that ensued wasn't even that long as Vil was vastly better at his magic than those two unfortunate souls.

The end result was an utter defeat which gave Vil the opportunity to leave with the lavender haired boy. Though not before the latter waved goodbye to Inky as she ushered Ace and Deuce up on their feet to clean themselves up and check for scrapes. She did wave back though. They went to Professor Crewel's lab and classroom, setting up the next lesson with the instruction of the teacher. In the midst of this, another student came in.

This girl was pale as can be and her hair was back length and white. She was rather short as well.

"Hello professor Crewel! I'm here to deliver those late project papers you asked me to go get" Her voice rang through the room as she grinned in a friendly way, waving to the first year trio that was setting up.

"Poor guy was really under the weather, caught a stomach bug or something but he'll be fine. He's over the worst of it according to the nurse, he needs a day or two to recover properly."

"Good girl, thank you for informing me. You have a free period now, yes? Why don't you sit in on the first years and help out? I could use a helping hand to whip these bumbling pups into shape and you're on the school's student tutoring program, so you'd be a good fit." Crewel said, to which the pretty student agreed as he explained what they would be doing during the class period.

It gave Inky the ability to look at her a little more closely. She had facial piercings and some on her ears. The ones on her face were a septum and a lip ring as far as Inky could tell. She didn't wear a blazer, had her sleeves rolled up and her purple vest was open. She wore her white blouse tied up in a way that it would expose her stomach, though not in a war that was inappropriate. She wore a shorter skirt variant at her hips that ended above her knees and flip flops as her footwear. It left a lot of questions as to how she wasn't cold. Then again it wasn't too cold, simply chilly.. she dressed like it was summer though. She had jewelry too, a few rings, a choker and a necklace, an anklet, two bracelets and on her other arm she wore her Pomefiore Armband, except she had it tied more around her wrist than anything, like another bracelet.

That lesson was over quickly, and it was fairly nice. Turns out the student's name was Alani and she helped out around the classroom after having changed into appropriate gear. She was a Pomefiore third year apparently and had heard about the prefect from Leona, whom she visited during spelldrive practice after school occasionally so she could exercise with them. She was good at explaining things and this included her clothing. Apparently she was dressed the way she was because it was usually hot or at least warm here compared to her homeland, which was very far up north. In conclusion the lesson was lovely and after all the cleanup the prefect even managed to get Alani's number, for emergencies or if Inky ever really needed or wanted something.

The rest of the school day went off without a hitch as well, only really starting to pick up the pace when ace and Deuce along with grim decided they would contact this 'Rook' character to get an audition appointment.

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Updated Masterlist

F- Fluff C- Comedy A- Angst S- Smut D- drama WC- Word Count

Drabbles

Long Days [f] - Choi Minho, WC 414

After a tiring day of training, you return home seeking comfort and hydration. A lighthearted conversation about wine leads to playful banter.

What A Talent [f] - Park Jimin, WC 622

Jimin has prepared a special performance for you in the senior semester talent show.

The Cold [a] - Yoongi, WC 119

In which you are breaking up with Min Yoongi. Or rather, he is breaking up with you.

What She Wants [a] - WC 126

Insecurities of the girl in the back.

Time With You [f] - Park Chanyeol, WC 700

Working in the summer camp kitchen was hectic but rewarding, with chaotic meal preparations and late-night cleanups.

Just In Time [s] - Jeon Jugkook, WC 669

When Jungkook had approached you with the idea of recording you during sex, you were very hesitant. It wasn’t everyday that he was so straightforward with his desires. However, all it took was a little work of the mouth at midnight to make you change your mind.

3 out of 5 [c,f] - Kim Taehyung, WC 237

In which you lose a game of rock, paper, scissors.

Operator [c] - Choi Seunghyun, WC 883

“Excuse me when I say this,” he says, as if your outburst never happened. “But your voice… sounds like my sex operator’s.”

Too Many Drinks [f] - Bang Yongguk, WC 313

Why is it that you could never have an enjoyable night out on the town without some random approaching you with sleazy pick-up lines?

Bad Girls Need To Be Punished [s] - Park Jimin, WC 510

Your peaceful morning quickly turns into an intoxicating dance of dominance and desire as Jimin’s touch ignites every inch of you. With a whispered challenge and an unrelenting grip, he pushes you to the edge, knowing exactly how to make you surrender—one slow, torturous moment at a time.

Sugar Baby AU [f] - Kim Namjoon + Joen Jungkook, WC 284

So I had this dream about BTSxSugar Baby Reader!AU and I had to write this because it was one of the dream drabbles that was so vivid i could almost feel it irl. 

Frustration [s] - Min Yoongi, WC 693

After a long, frustrating day, you return home to find your boyfriend peacefully napping on the couch, a stark contrast to your overwhelming stress. Deciding to wake him in a way that benefits you both, you turn frustration into intimacy, ensuring his awakening is anything but ordinary.

One-shots

Stay By Me [a] - Lee Jinki, WC 1,477

Your once-perfect relationship with Jinki has become unpredictable and strained. As tensions rise, you struggle to hold on to the love once shared.

Birthday Surprise [f] - Lee Tamin, WC 722

What started as an ordinary day quickly turned into an unforgettable celebration, complete with a heartfelt confession that would change everything.

Our Beginnings - WC 1,013

On the 9th day in Shawol Nation, all must visit the Historical Legend Wall to honor their past. When a curious young girl asks the gatekeeper why, she—and an unexpected audience—are drawn into the tale of Lord Shisus, Bi, and Boa, uncovering the origins of their people and the sacred rules that shape their world.

The Monster In My Head [f] - Jeon Jungkook, WC 3,499

You are haunted by a recurring dream that blurs the line between reality and nightmare, drawing you into the grasp of an enigmatic stranger with abyssal eyes and an unrelenting presence.

Everything Changed [s,a] 1 | 2

A seemingly innocent day with your best friend’s crush turns into a web of tangled emotions and blurred boundaries.

She Knows [s] - Zhang Yixing, WC 1,297

Zhang Yixing, a hardworking man deeply in love with his fiancé, returns home after a long day to find you indulging in a private moment of pleasure.

I Cant Believe It [c,s] - Jeon Jungkook, WC 3,908

It isn’t everyday that you meet someone so young, so childish, yet so… daddy. And for people like Alexa these kind of people are basically nonexistent. Or so she thought until Jeon Jungkook walked into her life. 

Why I Can't Sleep [f] - Jung Hoseok, WC 2,053

Struggling with overwhelming anxiety, you find yourself at Hoseok's door in the middle of the night, seeking comfort.

The Second Time | Alt Ending - [a,s] Jung Hoseok

Hoseok’s favorite thing to see in the world is the smile on his girl’s face. A smile reserved for only him, and he would do anything to keep it there.

Stroke Of Luck [f] - Mark Tuan, WC 1,411

Working as the head stylist for Got7 could be tiring, but you always loved working with them. Especially for the mere fact that you could get close to Mark, if only for five minutes.

Take Care [a] - Giriboy, WC 4,553

“What has been your greatest motivation for success?” “I’d have to say, my greatest motivation has been my little rose. I actually have a song I’d like to sing for her.”

Long Term Pieces

Here & Now: History [a,d] Haitus

Chapters: One, Two Summary: Yoongi and Namjoon mysteriously disappear from their college campus one night, only to return two years later. Though they are unmistakably the same, something about them has changed—unnaturally so.

Internship Begets Rivalry [c,a] - Min Yoongi

Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine P1, Nine P2 Summary: In a cutthroat music internship, competition turns complicated when you find yourself tangled in a constant, tension-fueled push and pull with your rival Min Yoongi.

[darl-ingfics]

Sicktember Day 21: ALT - Flushed Cheeks

Fandom: SHINee

Sickie: Kibum (fever, broken heart)

Caregiver(s): Jinki

Word Count: 1,455

Notes: Heavily based on Kelsea Ballerini's 'the way i used to.' I've been SO into her music lately, and might be writing a few drabbles based on her songs... but this one hit first cause this song is 🔥 ALSO, I'm still not sure how I feel about writing idols in romantic relationships, so this one very vaguely references a past relationship with an unspecified ex. Used 'them' for the ex cause I don't want to assume anything here, but needed to write a heartbreak plot line.

At exactly 2:15am on the dot, Jinki woke up to the sound of his phone crashing to the floor, the vibrations from in an incoming call sending it over the edge of his nightstand. Jinki snapped awake, scrambling for the phone, bleary eyes squinting at screen. Minho. “Hello?”

“Hyung? I’m worried about Kibum.” Minho wasted no time, his voice dead serious. Jinki sat up, rubbing at his eyes to wake himself up faster. “He’d been texting me almost non stop. Real nonsensical things, probably voice to text. But since I’m in L.A., I can’t…” Jinki could practically hear him pinching the bridge of his nose in worry. “Can you please go check on him?”

“Of course.” 

“Thank you. 

*

“Kibum?” Jinki called as he closed the door behind him. It had taken him half an hour to roll out of bed, look presentable enough in case he got pulled over or had to take Kibum to the hospital or something, and drive over to his friend’s apartment. He’d called Kibum three times and texted him to say he was on his way over, but had received no response. Much like now. Thankfully, he had a spare key to get in. “Kibum!” he tried again. Still nothing, except footsteps and murmuring from deeper in the house. Sighing, Jinki toed off his shoes and followed the sounds down the hallway until he found his friend. 

Kibum was pacing back and forth in his living room, fingers tapping on his lower lip as his eyes moved rapidly through space. A notebook and several writing instruments were strewn about the coffee table, coupled with a bottle of tequila and a shot glass, which was currently laying on its side. Kibum’s phone was precariously placed at the very edge of the coffee table. 

“Kibum?”

The younger man startled at Jinki’s voice, having just noticed him for the first time. His hand flew to his chest. “Jinki, what the fuck? When did you get here?”

“Just now. Minho called me. He’s worried sick about you.”

Kibum blinked, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “Minho? He’s in California…”

“Yeah, which is why he called me. He said you’ve been sending him some pretty alarming messages?” Kibum frowned, eyes shifting to his phone. His movements were uncharacteristically jerky as he grabbed the device, and began tapping the screen. His face crumpled into more confusion as he scrolled. “What’s… all this?”

Kibum looked up from the phone with wide eyes, as if seeing the mess of his living room for the first time. “Writing.” He knelt down in front of the notebook, fingers caressing the page. 

“Writing what?” Jinki bit his lip, observing Kibum closely. The younger man looked dazed, eyes glassy and cheeks flushed, fingers fidgeting endlessly.

“A song.” 

Jinki had seen Kibum in a writing trance before, but he’d never seen him like this. The pacing, the finger tapping, that was normal. The shaking? The listlessness? That was off. And the drinking… Jinki nodded to himself, something clicking in his brain. He needed to keep Kibum talking. “Why are you writing a song now? It’s 3am!” 

Kibum shrugged. “When the muse awakens, one must heed its call.” His voice trailed off as he scrambled for a pencil and scribbled something in the notebook. 

Jinki shook his head, moving closer to his friend. Kibum flinched, instinctively covering most of the paper with his elbow. He seemed to believe Jinki hadn’t noticed that. So the elder let him, simply nodding towards the bottle. “What’cha drinkin’?”

Kibum’s eyes assessed the tequila. He shrugged. “Not really sure. Just needed something to help the words flow…”

“You know…” Jinki settled onto his knees next to Kibum. The younger man’s body tensed, and he didn’t turn to acknowledge Jinki joining him on the floor. “You’ve always had a knack for writing lyrics. You’ve never mentioned needing help with ‘flow’ or anything. In fact, I thought you said that drinking while writing actually slows down your process…”

“Well, yeah, most of the time it does but, sometimes it…”

“Except.” Kibum’s lips snapped shut. He still refused to meet Jinki’s eyes despite the elder staring at him straight on. “Except when you’re writing about a break up.” Kibum’s eyes could have burned a hole in his table. Jinki let the tense silence carry on for a few heartbeats. “Bummie, are you thinking about them again?” 

Kibum sat still as a statue. Jinki watched him worriedly, observing each inhale and exhale, the beads of sweat at his hairline. He saw Kibum’s eyes move to his phone, and sensed what was about to happen before Kibum could move, snatching the phone up himself. 

“HEY!” Kibum grasped at Jinki’s back as the leader swiveled away from him, unlocking Kibum’s phone and clicking into his messages. Sure enough, the last string of texts Kibum had sent to Minho were all about them. I miss them, Minho. think I fucked up… I should text them, right? It’s been so long. Just to check in. It’s just a phone call? That’s nothing. It was a mistake… all of it. They’ve posted pictures with the same person on Instagram FIVE times recently!!! That doesn’t mean anything, right? I should call…

“Hyung, noooo…” Kibum whined. His hands, buried in Jinki’s shirt stopped pulling backwards, and started pulling down instead. Jinki peeked over his shoulder, watching Kibum’s fingers detach from his shirt as he slumped face first to the floor. 

“Oh, baby.” Jinki shifted around, petting Kibum’s hair. “It’s okay, sweetheart…”

“NO! It’s NOT okay!” Kibum cried into the floor. “They’re in love with SOMEONE ELSE! And it’s NOT FAIR!”

“You don’t know that…”

“I do know! Why else would they have broken up with me?!”

“Sometimes people just aren’t meant to be, Ki…��

“We WERE, I KNOW IT!”

“If that was true, then they wouldn’t have hurt you like this. You loved them so, much, and I know how painful that is to let go of…”

“But they aren’t in love with ME!” A gasping sob. “Why didn’t they love me?!”

Jinki clicked his tongue, his hand moving to rub at Kibum’s shoulders. The younger man crawled forehead, head falling into Jinki’s lap. “Bummie, it’s not your fault. They weren’t your person, and that just means that somewhere out there…”

“Oh, spare me all that ‘other fish in the sea’ bullshit.” Kibum sniffled sharply, rubbing at his eyes. “I don’t want another fish. I want to be their fish.”

“Kibum, come on. You’re not the only one who’s had their heart broken before…”

The younger man scoffed. “Sure, sure. But you don’t get it. You weren’t… this relationship was…” His face screwed shut, a fist placed against his forehead. “Fuck, I loved them, Jinki. I love them. I don’t think I’ve ever loved someone before, not like this.” His eyes turned up at that, tearstained cheeks and all staring at Jinki with such vulnerability the older man felt his own eyes start to sting. 

“I’m so sorry, Kibum. You deserve someone who loves as fiercely as you love them.” Jinki traced a finger down Kibum’s cheek. He paused. Placed his finger back on Kibum’s cheekbone. Then placed his palm on the younger man’s forehead. “Bummie, how long have you had a fever?”

Kibum shrugged. “Maybe two days?”

“Two days?”

Kibum shrugged again. “It’s just work stress…”

“A fever’s never ‘just’ anything. No wonder you’re backsliding again…” Jinki cupped both of Kibum’s cheeks, leaning over him upside down. “Baby, just call me next time. Then we don’t need to go through the pain of recollecting the ex.”

Kibum pouted his lips. “I’m sorry?”

Jinki rolled his eyes. He then very gently pushed at Kibum’s shoulders to sit him up, before standing up himself and holding out his hands. “Come on. Let’s get you to bed.”

Kibum took Jinki’s hands and let himself be pulled to his feet. “Are you sure we can’t call them, though? Just to see if…”

“Nope. No calling. The rules were clear when we made them a month ago.”

Kibum pouted. “Minho would let me call…”

“Oh sweetheart, you are so lucky I’m here and not Minho.” Even in his semi-delirious state, Kibum knew to immediately close his mouth. Even though Jinki’s voice was still light, a bright smile still on his lips, anyone who knew him well could see that he was at the edge of his seemingly infinite patience. Honestly, a part of Kibum understood; Jinki was only trying to protect him. Which was why Kibum allowed himself to be led back to his room and cared for by his worried hyung. Because, in the end, even if he was single, he knew what love looked like. He was loved. Very, very loved.

[toobusyshrimping]

Wip tag from @pimosworld

rules: list the names/titles of docs in your wip folder + open your inbox to asks about them.

Explosively Yours Cooper Howard x Lucy sugarbaby au: Cooper Howard is an out of work actor after an unfortunate accident on set that left him disfigured and he pays for people to just spend time with him. Lucy is a sugar baby looking to get help paying for expenses while she's in university. She goes to a support group for ex cult members, she escaped the vault cult at 23.

Untitled phone sex hotline Cooper Howard x Lucy au: Lucy calls to learn how to talk dirty. She was embarrassed when her ex Monty made fun of her for saying fudge and shoot in bed. Enter Cooper teaching her how to dirty talk while secretly loving her saying "jinkies" while touching herself.

Home is Wherever I'm with you (working title) Worst Wolverine!Logan x Wade: about a 1k drabble of Logan building a home for him, Wade, Mary Puppins, and Al as a courting gift.

If you want to tags: @pennyserenade @ceilidho

[yootaesowlwrites]

It’s Been All Night - Onew / Lee Jinki

Prompt A81— “You said you would come back soon! It’s been all night!”

Warnings: Angst, slight fluff, mention of a pet passing.

W/C: 1.1K

The cool air of the night nipped at your exposed skin as you made your way towards the apartment building you lived in with Jinki, you had left, you weren’t sure when you had left the building after you received a call, you left with only the words ‘I’ll come back soon' before disappearing into the elevator and out the building to take a walk and clear your head, your eyes were red from crying and your nose felt stuffy, the door to the building opens and Jinki moves towards you, you could see his tense muscles and the worry in his eyes.

“Y/n, oh, thank gods.” He says as he engulfs you into a warm hug. “I was so worried about you, where did you go?” He releases you from the hug and moves his hands up to your face to cup your cheeks, you hadn’t moved at all since he had engulfed you in a hug, he inspects your face and quickly picks up on your red eyes and tear-stained cheeks. “You said you would come back soon! It’s been all night!” You could hear the concern in his tone. “Come on, let’s get inside, and you can tell me what’s going on.” He releases your cheeks and wraps an arm around you, guiding you into the building and to the elevator.

“I’m sorry.” You whisper, your voice hoarse after crying and sniffing, Jinki pulls you close against him. “I’m sorry I made you worry.” You could feel your eyes swelling up with tears.

“Don’t apologize.” He gently says. “Something clearly upset you.” You bring one of your hands to your face and use the sleeve of the hoodie you wore to wipe away the tears threatening to spill. “You can tell me when you’re ready, but please don’t disappear like that for almost the entire night again.” You sniff as you slowly nod your head, he gently rubs your upper arm. “I’m just happy you returned safely.” The elevator slowly comes to a halt before the doors open, he leads you out of the elevator and to the apartment you shared with him, he guides you inside and towards the couch. “I’m going to go boil the water, do you want a cup of tea?”

“Yes, please.” You whisper, he nods his head and moves towards the kitchen area which wasn’t far from the living area, while preparing the tea he continuously glanced in your direction, making sure that you were still on the couch, once he finished making the tea he made his way back to the couch carrying two cups of tea, he placed them down on the coffee table before settling down next to you, he reaches for your hand that was on your knee.

“Y/n…” He softly whispers, your lips part as you let out a sigh, your eyes not moving from the spot on the floor you were staring at. “Do you want to talk about it or tell me?”

“Do you…” You pause as you felt your heart clenching with pain. “Do you remember when I told you about… my horse I’ve had since I was a teenager?” He gently squeezes your hand, urging you to continue. “The call I received last night…” Jinki reaches with his other hand to wipe away the stray tear rolling down your cheek. “It was from my parents…” He nods his head, knowing what you were about to say. “They had to put her down.”

“Y/n… sweetheart.” He pulls you into him, your arms move to wrap around his shoulders as you begin to cry into his shoulder, he slowly rubs his hand up and down your back in a comforting manner, he held you as you sobbed into his shoulder, he knew how much you loved your horse and to hear the news about her sudden passing must have been a hard hit, even he felt a pinch in his chest, he held you like that while rubbing your back as you sobbed into his shoulder, not saying anything, because nothing he would say now would make you feel better, he knew that, he leans back on the couch, pulling you with him to almost lay on top of him as he comforts you, hours passed, and you had slowly calmed down before falling asleep on him, he had fallen asleep not long after you had and just as the sun was starting to rise.

The tea he had made was untouched and cold as the morning slowly passed with the two of you still on the couch asleep, it wasn’t until it was almost ten that he had woken up and carefully moved you off him and laid you down on the couch, you slightly stir in your sleep, he softly smiles before picking up the untouched tea and moving the cups to the kitchen, he reaches for his phone that was on the kitchen counter and sent a message to Minho, explaining to him what had happened and that he wouldn’t be able to make in for practice today.

“Jinki…?” You whisper as you lift your head to look around.

“I’m here.” He says as he places his phone down on the counter. “I’m going to make us a new cup of tea, but first I think you should shower.” You nod your head while he approached you. “Come on, I’ll go prepare the water, do you want to shower alone?” You sit upright and slowly stood from the couch.

“Can you please shower with me?” You ask as you made your way to the bedroom, with him behind you. “I don’t want to do it alone.”

“Of course, sweetheart.” He says, you enter the bedroom and begin removing your clothes while he went to the bathroom to open the water and let it warm up, you soon joined him in the bathroom just as he finished adjusting the water temperature, he quickly discards his clothes before taking your hand and leading you into the shower, the warm water hits your skin before you felt his arms wrap around you from behind, you stood like that underneath the water, letting the water droplets fall down on you and trickle down your skin before falling onto the tiled shower floor, you weren’t sure how long you stood there with him like that, but you remember feeling the water becoming cold before he dried you and helped you get dressed into comfortable clothes and helped you into the bed and tucked you in. “I’m going to get some water for you before you fall asleep.” You barely heard him before he disappeared from the room to get the glass, after he made sure that you drank at least some of the water he joined you underneath the covers and pulled you against him, letting you get comfortable before you drifted back to sleep with him rubbing your back.

[inspired-by-the-music]

jīlè // 雞肋 (chinese, n.) - things that you have no use for, yet still don’t want to throw away

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 300-400

Note: This drabble was requested by shinee loving anon using this list. please feel free to make a request using this list!

There is a coat on the rack that you never wear. 

"It doesn't fit anymore," you tell Jinki when he asks about it. Your fingers trace its beige lining, and tiny dimples from around your wistful smile. "But it's rather pretty, isn't it?" 

Jinki nods, noting the nostalgic twinkle in your eyes. He wants to know what memory the coat evokes, but he forgets to ask when you fill the place by his side, having fit your arms through a newer maroon jacket, and lace your fingers through his. All thoughts about the beige coat are carried away by the autumn breeze. 

Jinki's curiosity returns weeks later when his morning clumsiness causes the coat to land in a bundle at his feet. Were he the kind of person who mourns wasted time, he might curse himself as he squats to scoop the fabric into his arms. Were it not for his eerily calm demeanor, he might groan as he squats again to reach for the small folded paper that falls out of the coat's pocket. 

Although he instantly recognizes the handwriting on the paper as yours, Jinki makes no effort to read it. As curious as he is, he does not think that his curiosity overrides your right to privacy. He hangs the coat on the rack, and he is just about to return the paper to its place when your voice sounds from the doorway. 

"Unfold it," you urge, smiling when Jinki looks back at you. "Unfold it and read it." 

Grateful for the invitation, Jinki nods. Within your notes, he finds the ticket stub from a movie you saw on one of your first dates. The note boasts, "The best person I have ever known held my hand today, and I will never forget it. I hope he never lets me go." 

So that's why you keep the jacket, Jinki realizes, returning your smile, It helps you remember. 

Jinki can't decide what to say first: that you are the best person he has ever known or that he will never let you go. Eventually, tracing his fingers along its beige lining, he starts with, "It really is a rather pretty coat." 

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Pairing: vamp!Jinki x Reader Genre: Vampire AU, Fluff Rating: PG Summary: Jinki has a surprise for his favorite human. Word Count: 0.9k Warnings: None, really. Blood drinking mentioned but not done.

A/N: Happy birthday to one of the cutest leaders I know <3

No matter how many times Jinki ran his hands over his cream slacks, he couldn't get rid of the sweaty palms sensation. Sure, his body hadn't produced sweat in centuries but that fact did little to the feeling go away.

Today was the day.

All the paperwork was done. Any registration fees were paid. He just needed to ask you. Make it official on paper.

A quick glance at his watch reminded him that you should be getting off the bus soon. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.. Everything would be alright. Even if you rejected his request, it wouldn't be the end of the world.

You knocked on the door lightly. It'd be difficult, if not impossible, for other people to hear it, but you knew he could be deep in his basement and still pick up the sound. He opened the door and smiled. "____, welcome."

You smiled sweetly and stepped inside. "The storm's starting to kick up. I brought my overnight bag, just in case." You held up the leopard print backpack. "Hope that's okay."

He nodded and closed the door. "Of course it is. I prefer it over traveling so late."

You laughed. "Somehow I knew you'd say that." You stepped close and poked his cheek, eyeing the reaction of his skin. "Hm, you're a little dryer than usual." You stepped back and peeled off your scarf and coat. "Have you been overdoing it again?"

He avoided your perceptive gaze. "It couldn't be helped. I needed to pickup documents and return them as quickly as possible."

You sighed and turned on your heel. "Then we should go ahead and get started." You beckoned him to follow with a few curls of your finger. Like a lovesick puppy, his feet obeyed. It wasn't until you pulled your shirt collar away from your throat that he even noticed you were seated, waiting for him to drink his fill.

"Oh, no." He shook his head to clear away the fog. "I wanted to talk with you first."

"Oh?" You blinked then let go of your shirt. "What about? Is it my work schedule? I can request to get off earlier, but I'm not sure my boss will allow it."

"Well, yes but not exactly." He went to his desk and plled out the contract he picked up from H&V Resources. "You made a comment last month about how it'd be easier to be a live-in donor--"

You glanced at him then at the papers in his hand before jumping to your feet. "Is that--" Fear and sorrow flowed from your pores like a thick, bitter syrup completely unlike your usual light floral scent. "Oh. I-I didn't mean to upset or offend you. It's just been a mess at work and being with--I'm mean, around you--Oh, God. Please don't fire me--"

He shushed you with a cold fingertip against your trembling lips. "I wouldn't dream of it." When he was certain you'd calmed down, he held up the papers. "It took me a while to get permission and the permits, but I'd like to ask you to be my personal live-in donor."

Your jaw dropped.

"As you said then, it'd be much easier if you lived here with me." He gestured to your surroundings. "I have plenty of space. I'm offering a six-figure salary as well as health and life insurance." He passed the papers to you.

"Mr. Lee, that's a lot of money."

"I realize that. That's why I hoped to have you take on the role as my personal assistant with my company as well. You could help me avoid 'overdoing it,' as you say. It'd benefit you as I wouldn't need to feed as often." When that thoughtful look settled on your face as you flipped through the pages, the sweaty palms came back. He shoved his hands into his pockets. "Feel free to take your time to look over--"

"Where's a pen?" You searched the top of his desk and found one. Before he thought to stop you, you were going through and signing and initialing wherever highlighted.

"I-I thought you'd want to take your time to read it thoroughly." It was a lot to process given all the disastrous ways he imagined things turning out.

"It's a no-brainer. I hate my other job and we get along great. On top of that, you're essentially offering a way to turn my life around. Even one year working for you would pay off my debts." Your words were rushed and your hand shook as you blitzed through the contract. "Imagine me being able to lease a car!"

Your happiness was contagious, treating him to a richer flavor of your scent he'd never experienced. "I'd be happy to help you get a car. I could also loan you one of mine as a company car."

You paused and looked at him with a mixture of shock and glee. "I've never had a job with a company car before." Doubt flittered through your mind. "Are you sure you want me for this?" Worry filled your eyes and it melted his heart.

"____, dear. May I be brutally honest with you?" When you nodded he took one of your hands in his. "You are one of the most brilliant, endearing, and compassionate people I've ever met. There's no one else I trust, or want, to give this position to."

"Thank you so much." You blushed then returned to the contract. You scribbled your name on the final page and handed the stack to him. "It'll be a pleasure living with you."

He chuckled and accepted the contract. "I'm almost positive the pleasure will be all mine."

[katrinawritesthings]

jongyu/yunho; you know what time it is; R

I just think. yunho hot lol

"He's so cute," Yunho whines. He stops fucking into Jonghyun, instead just pushing all the way into him, leaning over him, holding himself up with his palms on the kitchen table. "I show up 10 minutes early to be a nice datefriend, but then you're in the shower, and he keeps flirting with me, and telling me how tall I am, and telling me how cute and little and holdable he is..." He keeps grumbling, mumbling under his breath, even when Jinki stands halfway up to kiss him hello like he clearly wants. 

Coming out of the bathroom, giving his hair one last ruffle through with the towel, Jinki hears noises coming from down the hall in the kitchen. Rattling, smacking, even some thumping, maybe. Suspicious noises.

 He ducks into the laundry room to throw his towel and pajamas in there, trying to figure out what the noises are. It's too early in the morning, he thinks, for someone to be trying to break in and rob them. And he's sure that if someone was trying to rob them, and it was Jonghyun in there struggling with them, they would be making a lot more noise. 

And besides. The noises don't seem that kind of suspicious. As Jinki heads back down the hallway, socks sliding on the hardwood floor, the noises are sounding more and more familiar. Rhythmic, breathy, maybe some whimpering, even. Hornily suspicious.

Jinki reaches the end of the hallway, rounds the corner into the kitchen doorway, and slaps his eyes directly onto the scene in front of him, confirming his suspicions. Definitely horny noises.

It's Yunho, tall and gorgeous and handsome, dressed all nice and cozy for their movie day date, and he has Jonghyun in his hands. More specifically, he has Jonghyun bent over the kitchen table facing Jinki, elbows on the table, fingers in his hair, bangs bouncing in front of his eyes every time Yunho pounds back into him. 

Jonghyun is smiling, beaming, square and dazzling. He bites his lip and lets it go with happy breaths, little squeaks, soft curses, quiet growls. His fingers pull on his own hair, letting go and then tangling in again and again. His eyes are closed, but Jinki can still tell, plain as day, that he is proud of himself. He has the smile of a winner. 

Yunho, on the other hand, looks very grumpy and defeated, even as he pulls Jonghyun back and fucks in at a better angle. Annoyed, almost, frown adorable on his lips. Still, the hand that he slides up around the back of Jonghyun's neck is nothing but gentle.

Jinki rolls his eyes as he takes a seat on the opposite end of the table. Both of them, predictable as hell. Chin in his hand, eyebrows raised, he smiles at his best friend and his babefriend when they both look up to him. 

"Oh," Yunho says, and he blushes.

 "Hi Jinx," Jonghyun says, and he winks.

"Slut," Jinki tells Jonghyun affectionately, and then, "He finally got to you, huh?" he asks Yunho.

"He's so cute," Yunho whines. He stops fucking into Jonghyun, instead just pushing all the way into him, leaning over him, holding himself up with his palms on the kitchen table. "I show up 10 minutes early to be a nice datefriend, but then you're in the shower, and he keeps flirting with me, and telling me how tall I am, and telling me how cute and little and holdable he is..." He keeps grumbling, mumbling under his breath, even when Jinki stands halfway up to kiss him hello like he clearly wants. 

He doesn't know why Yunho is so surprised about this. Jinki told him that Jonghyun would get him eventually. Jonghyun gets everyone eventually. 

Once they've had their smooch, Yunho straightens back up, but only to put both hands on Jonghyun's shoulders, holding him down, keeping him still. Squeezing him, he says, "what are you whining about, little one?"

Jonghyun, who was indeed whining nonstop ever since Yunho stopped pounding him, opens his mouth, says, "you stopped–oh my fucking gosh," and puts his bright pink face into his hands. "Little one," he repeats in a whisper. For the first time, Yunho looks smug. Jinki raises his eyebrows at him; Yunho wiggles his back and starts fucking Jonghyun for real again. 

Jinki leans back in his chair, running his fingers through his hair so it dries the way he likes, and watches. He's very content with this. It's not what he was expecting, when he started getting ready for his date today, but he's definitely not complaining.

But he does worry about something, though, very suddenly, when he notices Yunho's nose twitch the way it does when he's just starting the final stretch towards orgasm.

"Hey," he says, reaching across the table, tapping it to get their attention. Yunho doesn't stop, but he does look up, curious; Jonghyun holds his hand. Jinki puts what he was about to say on hold, just for a moment, so he can kiss his best friend's hand. Just because he knows it'll make Jonghyun's eyes turn into little crescents. Then he looks at Yunho. "Don't nut in him," he says, pouting. "Save it for me." And he smiles, mischievous, tongue at the corner of his lips. 

Yunho rolls his eyes. "Babe, you literally just took a shower," he sighs. 

"So what," Jinki says dismissively. Who cares. "I'm not going anywhere today. It's my house." He slaps his hands petulantly on the table. "If I can't be a cummy gremlin in my own home then what am I even paying a mortgage for?" he demands.

"He has a point,” Jonghyun says. He turns to look at Yunho over his shoulder, a defiant little set to his square jaw. Jinki almost smiles–almost feels all soft and gay inside that his friend is standing up for him for important things like this - until Jonghyun gasps dramatically and immediately starts backtracking. "No, wait, no he doesn't," he says quickly. He lets go of Jinki so he can push himself up with his left hand, and with his right, he holds onto Yunho's wrist. "He just took a shower, you're right. Cum in me instead." He smiles up at him through his lashes at full power.

Before Yunho even replies, Jinki deflates onto the table, defeated. There's no winning against that smile. 

He'll just have to get nutted in sometime later today instead. 

[blu-joons]

HUSBAND SHINee A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Lee Jinki

A ⇴ AFFECTION

Being affectionate around you is by far one of Jinki’s favourite things to do as he loves how relaxing it is. Whenever he has the chance to hold onto you, he feels comforted and assured, especially that he’s not alone.

B ⇴ BOYS

The boys were almost left with no other choice but to get along with you with Jinki laying ground rules with them all before they even got the chance to meet you. Luckily despite Jinki warning them to be on their best behaviour anyway, the boys all soon found themselves loving being around you and liked you instantly.

C ⇴ COMFORT

Giving advice is something that Jinki especially tries to do whenever you need comforting, trying his best to help you solve whatever is troubling you as quickly as possible. The less time that you’re upset the better as far as Jinki is concerned who tries to be there as much as possible with whatever you need.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

The two of you made sure to share all of the jobs that needed doing around your house to make sure that you both pulled your weight. You did this by having a list hung up in your kitchen to note jobs down on if you didn’t have the time to get them done, and then when one of you had a spare few minutes you’d check to see if anything needed doing, helping each other out and getting things done too.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

By far the most important thing to Jinki before he proposed to you was making sure that he got the approval to do it from your parents. Trying to organise a time to speak to them without you being there proved to be quite tricky, but there was no way Jinki was going to propose without them agreeing. Eventually, when you needed to answer a call whilst speaking with them one day, Jinki took his chance.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Jinki’s favourite thing about being with you was how much you supported his career. He loved having someone there to always help guide him in the right direction and encourage him whenever he had a little bit of doubt over what he was doing. If he was unsure on a song, a routine, or a stage then Jinki would always come to you and know that you’d be able to help him figure out what he wanted one way or another.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

By far you both enjoyed staying in with each a lot more than you preferred to head out. As much as you didn’t mind socialising, and going on dates out in the city too, when your schedules forced you to spend so much time away home from, time at home and with each other was something to always be treasured.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

Your honeymoon was something that Jinki ultimately wanted to leave in your hands, wanting it to be a holiday that ticked off a lot of your bucket list. You always travelled because of Jinki, and so your honeymoon was a chance to travel for you, even if it was supposed to be a trip that the two of you arranged together.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

Nothing felt quite as heartfelt for Jinki as saying aloud that he loved you and seeing the reaction on your face too as he spoke. Depending on the situation, you either found yourself saying it back or getting incredibly shy most of the time, with either reaction always enough to put a smile on Jinki’s face.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

There was a silence that came from Jinki whenever he got jealous, he would shut off straight away and try to push what was going on to the back of his mind. His lack of reaction and engagement would catch your attention pretty quickly when he was feeling jealous, Jinki would struggle to hide it in his face as he watched you, silently telling you with his eyes that he wanted your attention back on him again.

K ⇴ KIDS

Together you knew that you wanted to start a family, and with time slowly moving away from being on your side, it was definitely something you thought about more. Whilst the two of you definitely didn’t want to rush anything, you knew that whenever the right time came along for you both, you’d both be happy.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

You worked hard still on your lazy days, mainly to help Jinki switch off from the hecticness that came with work. He still worried a lot, checked in on the other members and refreshed his emails several times throughout the day to make sure that he didn’t miss anything. As the day usually went on you would manage to get Jinki away from his phone, typically by managing to find a film or a drama that engrossed him.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

Despite having to leave the house often a lot later than he did, you tried your best to get up with Jinki in the mornings. You loved being able to sit and have breakfast with him and talk about how your days were going to go, so that you could find out how everything had gone when you sat down to dinner too.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

You always made sure to wait up for Jinki at night, you refused to go to bed unless he was home from work. It didn’t matter how late it was, or how badly Jinki would scold you for waiting up too, you’d do it anyway.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Jinki was obsessed with your personality and how well he got along with you. You were one of only a few people that he constantly wanted to be around, always enjoying being around you and the way you made him feel.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

He loved to have you with him at work so that he could show you all of the things that he was working on. Even if some of it was a little confusing and technical for you, you still paid attention and listened because they were things that Jinki was invested in and spoke about with such a huge amount of passion too.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

Whenever he had a spare minute in his day Jinki would find a way to get in contact with you and see how your day was going. Even if he had to wait a while for a reply sometimes, he’d still check in anyway.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

One of Jinki’s proudest things to do was introduce you as his wife and let everyone know that the two of you were married. He never failed to be the one to introduce you, and even if you introduced yourself, he would add on at the end that the two of you were married with a huge smile on his face as he did so.

S ⇴ SILENCE

Both of you didn’t tend to mind silence between the two of you too much, you didn’t have the energy to talk constantly to one another. You could be silent for hours sometimes if the two of you were lost in your own little worlds, it felt completely fine for you both, knowing that conversation would come.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

Jinki’s biggest tip for making your marriage work was being there for each other. The whole reason for your relationship was the fact that the two of you made a great team, so you always made sure to stick together.

U ⇴ UPSET

Nothing hurt Jinki more than when he saw you upset and knew that there was something out there that had brought you to tears.

V ⇴ VISITS

After the two of you got married, you made a lot more time with your families and friends to get to know them better. There were a few people you were yet to spend much time with and so decided to change that.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

The last piece to the puzzle for you both was starting a family, which Jinki wished would happen at some point in the future.

X ⇴ XXXX

Every single kiss that you received from Jinki had meaning, he didn’t have it in him to kiss you just because. He loved to kiss you and let you know that he loved you more than anything else when he made contact with you.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his best friend, the two of you were always having fun at each other’s sides.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Distance wasn’t a thing at all when it came to you and Jinki sleeping together, you would squeeze as close as you could to each other most nights in order to keep one another as warm as you possibly could.

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Masterlist

[inkybloom-luv]

"Take care of the chickens first"

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Here's a drabble cause I've been having stardew valley brainrot as well as jinkies thoughts. I'm currently at the end of exam season so I needed some sanity for myself, enjoy my hopefully-not-suffering homies!

491 words

Tw: none

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Fresh Spring air sure was delightful on a comfortably warm sunny day. Inky yawned, they couldn't sleep the night before, for no particular reason. She looked around at the fields she'd just finished maintaining. They were small, but big enough to produce food for two and sell a bit. She looked down at her dirt covered hands and smiled, moving to the hose to water the crop growing there right then.

It was all so peaceful now. Life was basically what she wanted since she could think for herself. Living on a farm and being self sufficient with someone they loved that is. And that someone was Jamil. Now you might be thinking something like shouldn't he be serving the Asim family or something like that, but no. What happened was that, with a bit of help from Kalim, bless him, both Inky and Jamil ran away to a small farm in the countryside of pyroxene. Was it easy to convince Jamil? Absolutely not. But he was happy now. And they had time for days off, for holidays, for trips. Kalim still supported them financially a bit. As a thank you for Jamil's years of service and friendship and an apology for not exactly being easy most of the time, since Kalim could cause a lot of work for Jamil. Inky washed the loose dirt off her hands with the running water, wiping their hands on a cloth they had attached to their belt.

The beloved man of the house was hanging laundry at the moment, since he was much more adept at household chores than Inky was. He didn't pay much mind to the footsteps he heard approaching, he knew that step pattern well after all and maybe that was because it was his favourite to hear, because it would mean he'd get to see the one he more than adored. He didn't expect a pair of arms do wrap around him though.

"Good morning, you all done in the field?" Jamil asked.

"Mhm..~" Inky nodded mostly into his back, "all done.. now I can look after the chickens.. and then.. I don't know what then.. can we take a nap later? I want to cuddle but I'm tired."

She could feel his chuckle and see his grin, but it wasn't malicious at all. He nodded, laying a hand on one of her's.

"Sure, Meri Jaan, we can cuddle.. but you have to go take care of the chickens first, I'll finish the laundry in the meantime, alright?" He told them, to which he felt them nod into his back again. The two stayed like that before separating. Someone had to finish the work they had for the day after all. And once that was done, they could afford to be lazy in one another's arms together. Maybe they could take a walk later too. Yeah. This was the life that felt right, perfect even, for the two of them.

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@midnightmah07 thought I'd tag you since you knew I'd write this

[taeminscoconuthead]

Onew gives birth to baby Taemin at the hospital — and Jonghyun helps him deliver him (also JJONGTIDDY MILK)

(Btw Onew has female anatomy because it’s just easier and it makes the most sense lmao)

Jinki was strapped in the delivery room surrounded with bunch of doctors alongside with the bright light coming from the room. Jonghyun’s hand held his for comfort and a small but impactful reassurance that he would be there to witness Taemin’s first breath.

He squished him as soon as the contractions hit him. Every minutes, it would so happen to get worse that it was almost unbearable for him.

“Ok Jinki, just take some deep breaths.” A doctor constructed him. There were several of them standing around. One watching him from the first, one on standby, one getting ready to announce the time and the other to note down the birth’s condition to then print it out and turn it into a birth certificate for them to keep.

“You can do it! You have to breathe in and out!” Jonghyun stroked his head with his other hand, massaging it as he felt his hair tickle his palm.

“B-but… I’m scared…” Jinki worriedly replied with a slight tug.

“It will all be done soon, then you’ll be relieved!” Jonghyun encouraged. “Remember, you’re doing this for our little boy!” Jinki smiled and decided to pursue into taking his deep breaths before the doctors constructed to do anything else.

“Jinki, it’s time to start pushing.” The doctors looked at his cervix before giving the thumbs up.

With all his force and energy, Jinki pushes, which almost broke Jonghyun’s hand due to how vigorous this birth was going for him.

Within 2 minutes, the baby finally came out. The umbilical cord was cut right off before the doctors placed the lightly wrapped baby on his chest.

“Here is Taemin! He weights 6 pounds and 1oz.” The doctor announced, smiling at the newly parents.

“Hello Taemin!” Jinki became teary eyed over the emotional bond between his new son and how he was finally a father after all these months. Within few minutes, he passed him on to Jonghyun to hold when he suddenly started crying.

“What happened?” He spoked to Taemin. He noticed that he could possibly be hungry since, he literally haven’t ate in his life. With his own instincts, he pulled up his shirt so he could breastfeed him. Almost immediately, he stopped crying. Onew being overjoyed with this interaction that he decided to take a picture of them together so he would never forget it.

(Damn I went carried away lmao)

[dubububbles]

SHINee’s reaction to their s/o getting shipped with another celebrity

(i didnt see rules for request so here goes : reaction to their secret celeb s/o getting shipped with another celebrity)

Requested by anon

- I added the rules a bit late, sry about that! but you’re good ❤️

Onew: 

After a known celebrity in the industry named you as their ideal type in an interview, it gained some attention and caused a lot of people to ship you romantically. 

It wouldn’t sit too well with your actual boyfriend who frowned the minute he was alerted by the news. 

You tried your best to cheer him up with reassuring words and lots of skin-ship but he would still sulk and feel a bit jealous. 

“Please, don’t focus too much on it, okay? I might be his ideal type but he isn’t mine. You are. And I love you, very very much.”

Onew would ultimately smile at your sweet, encouraging words and also pull you into his arms. “Would you say that in an interview?”

“That I love you?” your eyes widened in shock, since as far as you knew, your relationship was still a very secret one. 

“No. That I’m your ideal type.” he corrected you and then emitted a soft sigh. “I know it could be risky but I think I would rather have people link you with me than with someone else.”

Jonghyun: 

Jonghyun would scoff and feel a bit frustrated when he saw some comments and articles about you and another male celebrity that wasn’t him. 

“y/n, what is this?” he would ask in a sulky manner and show it to you on his phone. 

Since you weren’t even aware of the situation yourself it would be just as big of a surprise to you. “Oh? I didn’t see this…” 

“Is he someone you know?” 

“No.” you said quickly and pouted because of his slighty angry tone. “I only spoke to him a few times but I don’t know him well. I don’t know why people would think we’re a couple all of sudden.”

Jonghyun would sigh and not be fond of the situation and it would worry you. However, when you apologized he quickly hugged you and told you it was not your fault and that you had nothing at all to feel sorry for. 

“Don’t say that y/n. I’m not angry at you, okay? It just bothers me that people are picturing you with that guy when they should be picturing you with me.”

Key: 

When you appeared on a show together with another male celebrity it somehow sparked dating rumors between the two of you and even if neither side confirmed it, people speculated on it and also shipped you together romantically. 

Kibum was well aware but definitely wasn’t fond of it. It made him a bit frustrated, since even if you were in a secret relationship he didn’t want people to link you to someone else, for any reason. 

The fact that people did just that put him in quite a sulky mood and he would ask you for lots of kisses to make it up to him. 

“This is not even my doing, you know, so why do I need to make it up to you?” you questioned with a small sulk of your own. 

In the end you still complied with his needy demands, though, since it wasn’t like you had anything against kissing him. If it put him at ease, you would gladly give him enough kisses to last a lifetime. 

Minho: 

You often found yourself around male celebrities so it wasn’t a surprise to see people online speculate on who you were dating or even ship you with a number of them. Most of the time there was little to no valid reason behind it. 

“It looks like people are shipping me with my co-star this time.” you told Minho and also showed him the article. “If only they knew both of us were already dating, just not each other but other people.” 

Minho would chuckle a bit at your words. He was also an idol who was shipped with female celebrities from time to time, so it wasn’t anything new to him. 

It didn’t mean he enjoyed seeing you linked romantically to someone who wasn’t him but he didn’t think too much of it and most often didn’t feel very jealous. 

Your relationship was unknown in the eyes of the public and he was one of the few people who actually knew that he was the only person you had eyes for but that was more than enough for him.

Taemin: 

Among your close group of friends there was another male idol and despite the two of you having no romantic interest for one another some fans shipped you and speculated that you were actually a couple. 

Taemin, your secret but real boyfriend, knew all about it and didn’t like it at all. 

He would sulk whenever he saw a comment or an article about you and the other idol and sometimes feel quite frustrated with the whole situation. 

“If it bothers you this much I could ask my agency if I can make a statement to explain that there’s definitely nothing between me and him, in order to clear up the rumors.” you told Taemin and also grabbed his hand. “Because there definitely isn't and the only person people should ship me with is you.” 

Taemin would agree with the idea, not because he doubted you but because he also didn’t want people to get the wrong idea.

If people couldn’t ship you with him, he didn’t want them to ship you with anyone else either.

[yootaesowlwrites]

Live Life Without Me - Onew

A58— “I can feel you pulling away, and a part of me wants to let you, so you can move on and live life without me. But the other part is praying you’ll never leave.”

Warnings: Angst, just angst.

W/C: 806.

Nothing felt the same as it was before, things were lacking, and there was no use in continuing to deny it, you were only hurting yourself by denying t, not only were you hurting yourself by doing so, you were hurting Jinki also, by keeping him in this relationship that was slowly withered away, a once beautiful flower, now dying, that was how you would describe the current situation, you barely spoke with each other, you barely exchanged glances when you were home at the same time, and your sex life was non-existent, and it wasn’t because you were busy or because of his schedule that was keeping him away, you had simply drifted apart, but it didn’t hurt any less, the once full of life and love relationship was no feeling lifeless, you didn’t want to let him go, you loved him, you loved him so much and you always will, he would always have a special place in your heart, he was your first with everything, but he was pulling away and you were also drifting away.

You sit on the floor in your bedroom, your back leaning against the bed, your knees up against your chest, Jinki sat next to you, his legs outstretched in front of him, tears were pooling in your eyes, some had already spilt over, he knew this was coming, it had been coming for months now, it was unavoidable, try as he did to avoid it, he knew it wasn’t fair on either of you, but should he comfort you? Should he leave you to cry next to him? He didn’t want to do that, he would always feel something for you, even when he was pulling away, all the memories with you would always follow him around, they would always be right there in the back of his mind, and he didn’t want you to become a stranger to him.

“I can feel you pulling away, and a part of me wants to let you, so you can move on and live life without me?” You say, breaking the silence between you first. “But the other part of me is praying you’ll never leave.” He could hear how broken and defeated you sounded, he felt the same, you were both at war with your minds and hearts, knowing that staying together would only result in unhappiness for the both of you, but leaving, leaving would still hurt. “And I’m aware… that it would be best for us to part ways…” He could feel tears in his eyes, his heart aching as the memories of everything you did together flashed through his mind. “But… I don’t know if I will ever be ready to truly let you go.” He gave you a pained smile. “And I’m not sure… if we could be friends after this, at least not immediately.” You wished you could go back in time, just to see where and when everything changed, or was it a subtle change? Did it happen slowly over time? Or was there something specific that had happened?

“I’ll always love you, Y/n.” He says. “But we can’t continue to hurt each other like this.” You nod your head, you knew you couldn’t. “Everything we did together, I’ll always cherish those memories.” This time you gave him a pained smile, all the plushies he had won for you, all the gifts he had got for you, all the good memories, even the bad ones. “I’ll miss you, a lot.” You move your gaze away from him, tears were blurring your vision and it felt like your chest was closing up as you held back a sob. “I’ll miss your warmth, your smile, especially your comfort.” You could only nod, not trusting your own voice, he moves closer to you, his arms wrap around you, you didn’t move, he was making this harder, those words needed to be said, the final bullet needed to go off.

“I’ll come to get my things over the weekend when you’re away.” You say, the silence that followed after your words were deafening, now you only needed to gather enough strength to pack a bag with your clothes and leave, but the task felt impossible, you felt dead inside, your muscles didn’t want to work at all, you tried to get your mind to work, tried to get yourself to move, get up from the floor.

“I’m sorry…” He whispers. “I wish we had a different ending.” His body shakes as he begins crying, he lays his forehead against your shoulder, his tears staining your sleeve. “I wish we had a happier ending.” You wished so also, if only things had ended as they do in fairytales, you wouldn’t be sitting on the bedroom floor together, crying together for what will be the final moments together.