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[felinefractious]

Finaku’s James [Pedigree] & Touchant Or [Pedigree]

🐱 Cymric [Manx Syndrome]

📸 Johanna Karjalainen

🎨 Red Classic Tabby with White, Black Smoke Van

[hirocimacruiser]

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[jaitunapie]

⁴ ᵂᵃʸˢ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃʸ ⁱ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ

//NJZ!Unnie Line x Reader// UNIV!SMAU //

SYPNOSIS ⋆˙⟡ After years abroad, Y/N returns home after getting accepted into a prestigious university, hoping for a fresh start. But as a well-known streamer, keeping a low profile is out of the question. Suddenly, everyone knows her name, and to make things even more complicated, four of the university’s most sought-after students seem way too interested in her.

TAGS ⋆˙⟡ Streamer!Reader, Humor, crack fic(a bit) University AU, jealousy, slowburn, Enemies to Lovers (maybe), Childhood Friends to Lovers (Maybe...?), exes to lovers (...maybe), more to be added, fem!reader

WARNINGS ⋆˙⟡ Mild Language, this is NOT a harem(I think...i hope.) , Unresolved Romantic Tension, more to be added, ONLY ONE WILL BE Y/NS ENDGAME(place ur bets😾😾)

STATUS- COMING SOON !!

AUTHORS NOTES⋆˙⟡ I've been working g on this for a week...🤕, this was the smau i accidentally posted smhh😞😞

!!—This is a work of fiction—any similarities to real-life events or people (aside from the obvious) are purely coincidental. The characters here are not accurate depictions of their real-life counterparts. —For the sake of my wellbeing (and this fic), everyone is aged down—except for Hyein and I’ll be using the education system I’m familiar with, which includes academic strands like STEM, HUMSS and ABM —Also, don’t pay attention to the dates on the tweets unless explicitly mentioned

PROFILES ⋆˙⟡ SOLIS UNIVERSITY | STEM 12-A | HUMSS 12-A | ABM 12-A |

⋆˙⟡ CHAPTERS ⋆˙⟡

00 | PROLOGUE: Stream Offline

01 | #Wheredidshego

02 | Mo dani my savior

03 | keeping up

04 | And they were roommates (Platonically)

05 | who tf

06 | Cat burglar

07 | Oh what

08 | I'm back !

09 | Strand wars???

10 | is that ctrlz???

11 | No way.

12 | We are so back

13 | Debate club !

14 | Little miss perfect

15 | And they were roommates (Romantically?)

16 | Cat down!

17 | she's cute

18 | Girl who...?

19 | Shit.

19 | Kim minjis no.1 Fan

20 | Baking club

21 | what is love

22 | by twice..?

23 | What a player

24 | are we deadass

24 | confessions

26 | End game

27 | stream online

End

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[hyuckhyukahansol]

Hold On, We're Going Home

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"you don't even notice the click of him locking the door while he turns the lights off before he curls up behind you, chest to your back as he wraps his arms around you slowly. sensually. mark's breath fans on the back of your neck before he plants several slow kisses there, moving until he reaches right below the shell of your ear. all the while, his large, warm hands can't seem to to anything other than wander under your hoodie to caress your waist and stomach. you let out a breathy and quiet chuckle.

"babe, what are you doing?" you ask in a whisper.

"you know you're mine, right?" mark whispers into your ear, completely ignoring the question, yet answering it at the same time.

your skin heats all too quickly. you know exactly what this is. he's jealous. of what, you're really not sure.”

or

you're a popular soloist and your secret boyfriend is a kpop idol. when your Canadian tour dates line up, you both opt to stay at his parent's home in Vancouver, but even with his parents asleep downstairs, mark just can't seem to keep his hands off of you after your show.

tags -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈  idol!mark, soloist!reader, fem!reader, reader is american, porn with minimal plot, established relationship, childhood room, twin bed, missionary, jealousy, possessiveness, praise AND degradation, mentions of reader being small, ATTEMPTED quiet sex, sacrilege if you squint (theres a jesus on his wall), size kink if u squint, marks parents are mentioned but theres no dialogue with them because im not writing that, reader has her drivers license, implied that reader is not christian, reader's love language is being mean to mark, EXTREMELY unserious

nicknames ┇ his babe yours princess!! baby... etc

date started┇march 20 2025

date posted ┇march 28 2025

wc ┇4.4k

A/Ns ┇ nothing like a good "lets fuck on my childhood bed!" 

room based on the mark's homecoming teasers for firstfruit.

umm mark probably doesnt have a childhood bedroom in canada because he was like 13 when he left for sm and also he lived in new york before that so lets just pretend for the sake of the fanfic that he does ok? ok! >_<

in section 2 i mention bible study as a way for me to skate around actually writing meeting marks parents LMFAOOO um im unsure if this is a popular thing everywhere else but like i know in the south at least its like youth group but for older people where they'll have a like mini religion discussion thing? i dont know i havent been to church in several years and i'm atheist 😭 iykyk i guess

reader's dialogue is based off of me and im a very strange fella and i cannot be serious for one single second so its kind of bad 😭

FINAL NOTE im completely a virgin like ive never even kissed anyone LMFAO so if the smut seems inaccurate at all thats on me because i refuse to let a real obtainable man get that close to me 😆

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𐔌 ﹒ ⋆ ꩜ ⋆ 𓂃 ₊ ⊹

01. prologue

"no way our tour dates line up." 

you were in disbelief when your boyfriend called late at night to inform you that you would both be in the same city at the same time and that it just so happened to be where his parents lived: vancouver.

you were tucked under your warm, plush duvet with an unnecessary amount of pillows under your head and you groan as you sit up from them, cold air hitting your newly exposed skin, leaving goosebumps in its chilly wake.

"i'm serious dude, the company usually lets me visit my family when we go for canadian stops. i could see if i can stay at my parent's house for longer.. and you could come with me.." mark's voice got higher as he started adding to the equation. "and maybe you can stay.. and meet some people.."

"you're saying you want me to meet your parents?" you reply blankly, holding in a laugh at your boyfriend's shyness about asking. you lean back in your bed, cotton fabric sighing with effort.

"see? that's my girl, i knew you'd get it." your face heats at his words.

"oh dude you're flirting..." you quote him, earning a sound of annoyance from the other end of the call. you snicker.

"you actually have to stop watching those fan compilations." you giggle at how easily it both annoys and embarrasses him that you keep up with what he does at work.

"okay, i'll stop watching fan compilations of you when you delete your folder of edits of me" you offer jokingly through your fit of laughter.

he scoffs "that's out of the question." 

"okay then i guess i get to keep watching videos of you goofing off at work." 

𐔌 ﹒ ⋆ ꩜ ⋆ 𓂃 ₊ ⊹

02. the twin bed

several months ago, your boyfriend had asked you to meet his parents in person. both of you living in seoul and being music artists meant that trips home were few and far between, so it made sense that mark would ask you to meet his parents in real life once the finally opportunity arose after two years of only seeing them in 2160p on a facetime screen. mark would've asked sooner if he weren't swamped with schedules — between three groups and solo activities, it was near impossible to find any amount of time to fly home, let alone with a secret girlfriend who's schedule was just as packed as his.

both of your tours had already started and you really hadn't seen much of each other since. you were grateful for the large amount of time you had in vancouver: about three nights of time together before you'd each have to take your separate flights to different cities for the rest of your respective tours. you had your show the first night of the three-day stay and his was the night directly after. 

mark had taken a plane with the rest of 127 and you opted to take a completely different flight; it wasn't worth the trouble of having to deal with both of your own saesangs on one flight as well as risking being caught. since mark's plane departed earlier than yours, he arrived at his parent's house much earlier than you, having already unpacked what he needed and started catching up with his folks when you rang the doorbell on the single-family home. as you were marveling at the normalcy of the house, your boyfriend swung the door open, giving you a hug and kiss on the cheek.

"did your staff already leave?" mark asked after surveying the street outside and not finding any cars. you turn and look back over your shoulder quickly even though you know you won't find a car there either.

"yeah, dropped me off and then sped away." you answer as you step inside. mark closes and locks the door behind you. 

"well, after she got out of the passenger seat because i begged her to let me drive-"

"you drove?" your boyfriend cut you off, eyes wide and eyebrows raised so high that his forehead was wrinkled.

"pfft, yeah?" you roll your eyes dramatically.

"i have my license and i'm a big girl. got here in one piece and everything." you reassure the man as he takes your suitcase and carryon from you.

"dude, you have an american drivers license."

"ooookay? it's basically the same! y'all drive on the right side of the road too.." you playfully push mark's shoulder, pouting as you continue.

"i never get to drive in korea. can't drive on the right there." you switch from a playful pout to a curious expression. "where are mother lee and father lee?" you ask, using your favorite nicknames that his parents thought were so endearing and silly. mark chuckles before answering.

"they're at wednesday bible study, so we have some time to unwind before you have to mingle with anyone other than me." mark explains, walking towards to stairs that lead to the second floor of the house. "my room is upstairs. it hasn't been redecorated since i was, like, 13." 

"oh, how fun." you joke, beginning to walk up the stairs with your boyfriend following behind you. "can't wait to see all the.. um.." after a long pause, you stop at the top of the stairs and turn to face him. "i can't finish my insult because i have no clue what little canadian boys like."

mark laughs and you're sure if his hands weren't full he would start hitting you in his fit of laughter like he usually does, but instead he hunches over a little at the joke before directing you to the last door on your right. 

the room is small and littered with old books, cd cases, and cassette tapes, all lined up haphazardly on painted wooden shelves that were much taller than you, the freshest layer of brown paint peeling in worn spots to reveal the previous paint job done in teal. in the left corner, against the flaky yellow wallpaper, sat a red guitar and in the right corner there was a boombox on a shelf above a bed. on the right wall was a crucifix and ivory jesus stared down at the bed below it with its mismatched plaid duvet and sheets and more pillows than any one boy needs, all with different pillowcases on them, one checkered blue, another white with blue stripes, the other two in solid teal and red. it was cozy, but something irked you and it wasn't the carpeted floor or the popcorn ceiling.

"you didn't tell me it was a twin bed?" you exclaim, turning to mark who looked like he'd just seen a ghost. he makes his way past you into the room, speaking as he sets your bags on the beg and sits next to them.

"yo, listen: you can have the bed to yourself and i can have the floor if it makes you feel better" mark offers, trying to soothe you. you're still stood in the doorway, leaning against it now.

"i dont want your funky ass twin bed? id rather sleep on the cold kitchen floor downstairs." you complain, frustrated at the entire situation. "I don't want to sleep without you but also I'm not sure we'll both fit comfortably." you express. your boyfriend looks at you funny. 

"are you serious?" he starts, getting up from the bed and walking towards you, stopping when he's stood just close enough that you have to look up to meet his eye. "there's definitely enough room. we'll just have to cuddle." he explains. you look up at him through long lashes and pout. 

"i'm starting to think the reason you didn't tell me is because you just wanted an excuse to hold me all night." you accuse. mark holds his hands up in a way that says 'you got me.'

"well, usually you complain that i'm too warm and you end up moving away from me after i fall asleep." mark admits with a slight frown, dropping his hands to his side in order to hang his shoulders in an attempt to sulk. he looks so cute when he pouts, large dark eyes shining at you with a hint of an apology for withholding information. you push yourself off of the door frame in favor of draping your arms on mark's shoulders, fingers touching around the back of his neck.

"okay, but you do get super warm and you know i run hot too." you defend yourself. mark pits his hands on either side of your waist and cracks a smirk and you know he's thinking of a terrible joke.

"yeah, super hot." 

"ew, that's so corny." you scrunch up your nose, making a disgusted face and he giggles, leaning in to pepper your cheek with kisses that you can feel the smile in.

"you're making me reconsider my option of sleeping alone." you threaten, but he only wraps his arms around you and holds you tight instead as if to say that there's no way you can back out of it now. you accept defeat.

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03. the concert

mark's parents were just as kind in person as they had been over video call. they just couldn't stop telling you how you were so much prettier in person and how proud they were that mark had found "such a nice young lady." you told them how lovely their home is and thanked them for letting you stay. the meeting was brief since you had to get to your venue for sound check and other preparations, so when your staff arrived to pick you up and whisk you away to your job, you apologized and swore that you would talk more the next day, assuming they probably wouldn't be awake by the time you got back.

sound check was smooth and you enjoyed seeing your fans for the 45 or so minutes it lasted. afterwards, you had your makeup and hair done and put on your first outfit. you made sure to take ample selfies so you could choose what to post after the concert, what to send to bubble now, and what to send to mark since you had down time. 

you: [image]

markus 😒😋: my gorgeous gorgeous girl

you grin at your phone, face heating to the point you start to fan yourself. you giggle at your own incoming joke as you look through your camera roll for a video to send to your boyfriend. the video is a clip his fans like to use of him with a blush filter on his face. (you know the one)

you: [video]

markus 😒😋: yeah ok im blocking you now

you: NOOOOO ☹️ 

markus😒😋: too late. need to start being nicer to your boyfriend

you: but youre so cute when youre annoyed..

markus😒😋: your fans are like really loud by the way

you: ???

markus😒😋: [2 images]

markus😒😋: your number 1 fan

the images mark sends you are one of the stage you're supposed to be on in about an hour and the other is selfie of him, mask hat, and glasses on, in a seat at your venue.

you'd attended each other's concerts before and it certainly wasn't a secret to either of your fans that the two of you knew each other, having done challenges, tiktoks, and other collabs together, but it still would give you butterflies when he would show up to a concert. 

you: 🥹 i told you if you would tell me beforehand that you were coming then you wouldn't have to actually buy tickets

markus 😒😋: its no fun when you know already!!! 

you: next time get floor tickets so i can have eye candy in the crowd

markus 😒😋: yes ma'am 🫡

the concert went super well. you were on time and your mic was loud enough for once and your costume wasn't itchy and your boyfriend was in the crowd. you were sure multistans had already spotted him there and you hoped that he was having a good time and that everyone was leaving him alone.

during the section of the concert where you walk around and sing into a handheld mic and do fan service, you spot a particularly funny sign. the sign, which was decked out in glittery letters and lots of hearts read: "y/n let me get that nda"

you double over in laughter as the back track plays without main vocals before continuing singing, going over to the fanboy holding the sign and taking his phone to record with it. the fan all but faints when you hand his phone back and blow him a kiss. when the song ends you talk for a bit about your tour so far and read other signs, flirting with your fans (as one does) and drinking water to soothe your throat. you don't particularly even think about what you're doing as you interact with the crowd, simply happy to see them smile.

the rest of your concert goes smoothly and you stay for around 30 minutes after everyone clears out in order to help your staff pack equipment and to make sure you didn't forget anything personal at backstage. when you're changed into a hoodie and some sweats and sitting in the passenger seat of your staff's car, you notice mark hasn't texted you, which is weird. mark always texts you after a concert even if you're going back to the same apartment. you assume maybe his phone died when you shoot him a "how was it?" text and he doesn't respond. you're really too exhausted to think of anything else as the road lulls you into a quick nap as you're driven to your boyfriend's parent's house.

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04. jealousy, jealousy 

mark's parents are asleep when you get back to their home, making for a silent house other than the whirring of the air conditioning and the click of you locking the front door. your boyfriend greets you as you walk through said door with a kiss on the cheek. you take in his already scruffy hair and pajama clad legs as well as the loose t-shirt he obviously just threw on.

"did your phone die?" you ask, worried as to why he didn't respond to you.

"yeah" he rubs one of his eyes with the back of his hand "man, um, traffic was crazy, i only just got here and changed."

mark hasn't been this awkward with you since the first few months you started dating. there's obviously something bothering him but you really don't know how to ask, especially when it's so late and you're still tired despite your nap. 

"yeah, i didn't actually drive back so i was able to take a power nap through it." you reply. mark simply hums and turns around, walking to and up the stairs, abruptly deciding he's done with the conversation. you follow him, face twisted in mouth opened, furrowed-brow confusion whenever he had his back to you. mark lingers by the doorway in his room as you pass him to flop down dramatically on the bed, facing the wall, only bothering to kick off your shoes and socks. you don't even notice the click of him locking the door while he turns the lights off before he curls up behind you, chest to your back as he wraps his arms around you slowly. sensually. mark's breath fans on the back of your neck before he plants several slow kisses there, moving until he reaches right below the shell of your ear. all the while, his large, warm hands can't seem to to anything other than wander under your hoodie to caress your waist and stomach. you let out a breathy and quiet chuckle.

"babe, what are you doing?" you ask in a whisper.

"you know you're mine, right?" mark whispers into your ear, completely ignoring the question, yet answering it at the same time.

your skin heats all too quickly. you know exactly what this is. he's jealous. of what, you're really not sure.

your boyfriend continues to kiss around your ear, moving now to your shoulder, each kiss messier and needier than the last. one of his hands moves to cup your breast while the other sits right below your belly button, tantalizingly close to where you can feel your arousal pooling in liquid form. his pinky dips under the waistband of your sweats and stays there as he toys with your nipple, pinching the bud with two fingers, eliciting a soft whine from you to which he hisses.

"have to be quiet, baby. be quiet for me? for me?" he repeats. you breathe out a shaky "ok" as you move your arm behind you in an attempt to feel up your boyfriend, petting his side.

mark snuggles closer and you can feel his erection against your ass as he continues to massage your breast. his other hand finally dives under the waistband of your sweats, middle finger finding your clit oh so easily as he begins to almost pet you, cupping your entire mound and rocking his hands against it, middle finger pressed ever so slightly between the lips and against your bundle of nerves. you try your best to keep your whines down, your once free hand now occupied with covering your mouth. you buck embarrassingly and helplessly against mark's hand.

"desperate, huh? that why you made a show of yourself?" he coos.

you nod. of course it wasn't the truth and you both knew that. you really still weren’t sure what you even did, but your mind was too hazy to do anything except play into his hands, literally and figuratively. 

mark begins to rub circles into your clit, using the friction from your panties to add to the sensation of it. you struggle to stay quiet and when you let a particularly obscene sound slip, your boyfriend groans, pulling away from you.

"sit up, baby." he commands as he gets off the bed and drops to his knees in front of you. he runs his palms up your clothed thighs when you turn to face him.

"take this off for me, princess?" he requests.

you oblige, lifting your hips to discard your sweats, deciding your hoodie is too much and discarding that as well. you don't know when mark removed his shirt, but between him locking the door and getting on his knees, it had been tossed to the opposite corner of the room, bunched up and barely visible from the moonlight filtering through the window. 

mark pushes your legs open and slots himself between them, kissing the inside of your thigh, face oh so close to exactly where you need him. you look down at him in awe. the way his messy brown hair falls into his prettily-pink tinged face and how absolutely drunken on you he looks when his gaze flicks up to you might be enough for you to cum on the spot. you're practically throbbing for him when he finally presses a kiss to your clothed clit. your breath hitches and you let out a soft whimper at the contact.

"you still haven't exactly told me what i did.." you remind mark as his thumbs hook under the hem of your underwear. they linger there for a moment while he answers.

“i think you know."

you lift your hips once again to allow mark and to slip your panties down and toss them somewhere in the room. the air is cool against the heat of your cunt and you fight the urge to close your legs to keep in the warmth.

"so fucking gorgeous." mark mutters before rolling his tongue against your clit. you let out a loud whimper and he shushes you gently but does nothing more to stop you when he licks a fat stripe up your pussy before sucking your clit and coming off with an obscene pop that has you biting into the hand covering your mouth. he returns to it, making slow circles of it with his tongue while he inserts a finger into you, then two, pumping them in and out and curling them at an agonizingly slow place.

you whimper around your hand for a second before taking it slightly away from your mouth.

"i s-seriously don't know— hah— w-what i did, babe." you manage to get out.

mark pulls his face away from your heat, replacing his tongue with his thumb, increasing to a medium pace.

"touched other people. laughed at their jokes. just missed you so bad, princess. wished it was me.” he melts into the side of your thigh, looking up at you as he answers before focusing intently on the way his fingers move against you. the sound of his fingers inside of you fills the room with nasty squelching. his free hand has been rubbing circles into the outside of your thigh this whole time and you attempt to grab it to hold his hand when he finally speeds up a third time, going a pace that you can finally feel your orgasm building with. he swats your hand away.

"think you deserve it?" he asks

"m'sorry." you reply, opting to place the hand on his sheets instead. you can finally feel your release building and your moans get harder and harder to contain behind your hand.

"mark m'gonna cum, please" you plead with him. for what, you're not sure. 

"that's it, good girl." he coos "let it all out, princess." 

his praise is just enough to make you topple over the edge of pleasure, orgasm washing over you in waves as you let out a silent cry. mark finger-fucks you through it, not bothering to stop even when your thighs threaten to crush his head or your foot hits his back, before slowing and then finally pulling his fingers away once your clenching ceases, bringing his hand up to his mouth to lick it clean whilst you catch your breath. 

"lay down, if i don't fuck your brains out right now i'm seriously gonna lose it." your eyes widen as you reposition yourself so that you're laying on your back while mark discards his pants and underwear. he crawls over you, holding himself up on one forearm as you start making out, tongues melding against each other. he breaks from the kiss to lean back and put one of your legs over his broad shoulder. he teases you, rubbing the tip of his fat cock against your still-sensitive clit.

"nobody else can do this but me right, princess?" he asks and you can hear his breath hitch as he continues to rock himself against you. you shake your head in response.

"need it so bad mark." you plead with him, tired of the teasing and the empty feeling in your core.

mark lines himself up with your entrance and pushes in slowly, inch by inch, coupled with quiet groans. the stretch is something you're never used to no matter how many times the two of you fuck; the way he fills you is delicious.

he pauses when he's fully inside you, leaning over you, causing the leg on his shoulder to fold back on you. he kisses your neck and jaw and nibbles at your ear he pulls out until just the tip remains and thrusts back into you, causing you to let out a loud combination of a whine and a strangled groan, to which mark quickly covers your mouth with his hand. he starts slow, rocking in and out of you at a leisurely pace. his free hand that isn't muffling your noises rests beside you on the bed so that he doesn't absolutely crush you. mark makes sure not to fuck into you too hard, worried the loud sounds of skin on skin might wake his parents up. 

"think you can cover your own mouth for me?" he asks and you nod.

he pushes himself up so that his chest is no longer flush with yours and his hand is no longer covering your mouth. you hover the back of your hand over your mouth so that your voice is still audible enough for mark to hear, commanding him to go faster. you cover your mouth as he obliges, and he starts letting out soft moans. they're not nearly as loud as yours but they're so sexy that you almost can't help the way you try to roll your hips up into him in response. 

"what would all your fans think?" he says. "folded in half for my cock... all for me." he adds, starting to get lost in the feeling of your pussy pulling him in. he throws his head back and you swear you could cum from the sight right then and there. 

something snaps in mark- maybe its how close he is or how warm you are, but he stops caring about the noise and starts making pointed thrusts into you, hitting that sweet spot in you that makes your eyes roll and your back arch off the bed. the sound of his skin on yours is loud and if you weren't so fucked out then maybe you'd care, but your brain is fuzzy and your skin is tingly and the only thing you can think about is how impossibly tight the coil in your stomach is. your hand isn't enough to muffle anything anymore, your fingers keep curling and you're squirming so much that it's hard to contain any sounds you make. mark seems to have forgotten where he is because he just starts praising you like you're alone in his apartment.

"so fucking gorgeous. gonna cum, princess? yeah?" he coos.

through babbles and broken groans you manage to get out a broken "please." his thumb finds your clit and he rubs it in rough circles and you swear you're on fire. your orgasm crashes into you like a crack of lightning and you open your mouth to let out a silent scream. you squirm and kick and mark holds your hips down to fuck you through it, chasing his own orgasm all the while. he cums not too long after you with a chant of your name and a broken, choked moan as he fills you up with ropes of hot seed. your chest heaves and you honestly forget that you even exist until mark's words bring you back.

"you don't think we woke them up, right?"

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A/N ┇OH GOD!!! im actually really scared i hope this isnt as bad as it seems to me i think i just dont like it because im the one who wrote it. i got a bit out of character for mark but like also who knows what hes like during sex. you dont know. i dont know. AHH! um i hope you 🫵 enjoyed it. take a shot every time i said the word you in this fanfic.

I got distracted while editing this because I had nct mvs playing in the background and 90s love came on… winwin I miss you

[lovestruckshunashizu]

— 🎸 ` BOUND BY DECEPTION

— A SOCIAL MEDIA AU — SCARAMOUCHE x F!YN

◟◝ IN WHICH ⌇ kunikuzushi, was your middle school crush that you seemed to not get over with. Thinking you won't be seeing him again when you both graduated from middle school and to high school, Things took a turn when you reached the first year of college, meeting him again on the same classes you took. It seems like fate has given you the chance to rewrite what should've been, leading you to not waste the opportunity and reach your love for him. Except, being the lonely guy in the past turned to him being flocked around by people. Turns out, he became an idol! Leading to you having a hard time approaching him. But when you did, he throws unpleasant words, glared at you the way he did with his fans, and then waved you off. The butterflies surrounding your heart fluttered away by then. To make it worse, you both became academic rivals.

◟◝ GENRE + WARNINGS ⌇ smau, f!reader, college au, fluff, angst, cyber bullying, kys/kms jokes, ignore the time stamps, pictures used for the reader is not meant to represent their looks but the pose, reader is considered to be a study freak + aloof in the past, scara is a real dick (more to be added)

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Authors note : english isn't my first language so grammar would be kinda bad... Irdk if someone already made this typa smau,, if so. Please inform me and I'll delete this!

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Us. - OBX SMAU | CHAPTER 5

⤷ Us. Masterlist | OBX Masterlist

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Summary: You and Rafe were the it couple of Hollywood, High School Sweethearts, from nothing to everything. You both got everything, an amazing Friend group, an amazing Fiancée and a home in the City of Angels, Los Angeles. But nothing ever stays pretty in Hollywood now, does it?

A/N: I‘m having School atm, I try pre-write stuff, so I can post, bc after school my motivation is at point 0.

CW: break up, cuss words, mentions about someone (reader) to kill themselves (hate comments), cheating, the Pogues wanna punch someone (Sarah is the only reasonable one), JJ is actually quite cute here (he‘s protective alright😔✋🏻)

Now playing: because i liked a boy - Sabrina Carpenter Spotify Playlist

✉︎ Hollywood News posted on Twitter! 𝄞

✉︎ Welcome to Hollywood News Page! 𝄞

✉︎ y/nandrafeupdates posted on Twitter! 𝄞

✉︎ User2 +165 more just sensed you dm‘s! 𝄞

✉︎ A new Message from 'King J⭐️'! 𝄞

JJ‘s Phone ✉︎ New Messages from 'Y/Ns Besties🤙🏻'! 𝄞

Y/N‘s Phone ✉︎ Someone wants to follow you on Instagram! 𝄞

✉︎ Sofiathefirsts Instagram! 𝄞

✉︎ y/nupdatesdaily posted on Twitter! 𝄞

Taglist: @countryclubwhore @alphabetically-deranged @scream4mami @lili-swagalicious @livie4lifestarkeyblyth @cokewithcameron @mrsdrewstarkeyy (Taglist is Closed)

[thewalkingkale]

SKZHOP Fanfic Series

It has never been like me to 'dip my toes' into literally anything, so obviously I'm getting back into fanfiction writing by taking on an eight-part themed project. Enjoy!!

status: ⚠️ paused

A/Ns: I do not own SKZ, HOP, or any characters in these stories, all of the boys are more so written as characters and these are not accurate depictions of the boys personalities, traits, or actions. Reader discretion is advised as some works might be too mature for younger readers.

Read it on Ao3 here!!

MASTERLIST

guide (will be added once written)

🔥smut

🩷 fluff

💙 angst

✨ AU

railway || bang chan x reader

desc: You wake up after a year long sleep (read: death) the consort to a master vampire. He's more than happy to show you the ropes.

unfair || felix x reader ✨💙🩷

posted: 01/01/2025

desc: Everyone tells you to avoid the castle in the woods, and in turn, the man who lives in it. You've never been one to do as you're told.

hallucination || I. N. x reader

in progress

desc: Jeongin's art studio is covered in statues and paintings of a person he swears he must have met before. How will they tell him they've seen him too?

youth || lee know x reader

desc: You and Lee Know have been inseparable since birth. Somehow, someway, a prank on a college event brings you even closer.

so good || hyunjin x reader

desc: Hyunjin always tells you how nice it is to sit on your apartment building's roof whenever he needs to think. You decide to see what the fuss is about after an argument, you both forget what you were fighting about shortly after.

ultra || seo changbin x reader

desc: Dr. Seo's job, to him, is very simple; testing samples, reading labs, reporting his findings and breakthroughs. Your job is a little less simple: worry about the doctor endlessly, until your hair is gray.

hold my hand || HAN x reader

desc: With the help of your future self, you learn to forgive, forget, and stop being so angry. You're only a little jarred at the sight of your future self and your best friend's future self as a couple.

as we are || seungmin x reader

desc: Life has a funny way of making sure the people who were meant to be in your life find their way back to you. Worldwide sensation, K-Pop star, and your childhood best friend, Kim Seungmin, is absolutely no exception.

I'll be working on this as inspiration strikes, unfortunately I don't have any type of release dates/schedule just yet but I'll get them out as soon as possible!

[calymwa]

how i’m feeling now

(michael kaiser x singer reader series/smau)

note: this is my first post ever :p I haven’t written in a longgg time. I hope u guys like this at all. came up w this listening to party 4 u. header sucks coz I made it :x writing part will be much better than smau. ask to be apart of taglist :xx

tws: angst w comfort,, thoughts of suicide, suggestive, reader and kaiser do do it a few times.. but it’s not in detailed described, ed, cutting, mental illness.

00: michaels group, y/ns group

01: pink diamond

02: forever

03: claws

04: 7 years

05: detonate

06: enemy

07: i finally understand

08: c2.0

09: party 4 u

10: anthems

11: visions

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Text messages between you & your f1 besties pt. 4

Summary: Just random dialogues between you & your f1 besties + your crush. Friends in question: Charles Leclerc, Lando Norris & Max Verstappen Note: Eventually the boys will take the matters in their own hands since it hurts physically to watch you (be so chaotic). Part 4 of the non ending saga is ready ofc with more chaotic Y/N content + bonus part.

Y/N always fake flirting with Charles just to annoy him. It always works..

Lando receiving his daily dose of headache at 01:34 AM as usual nothing new really..

Gossip girls are just dirty minded. Nothing wrong with Y/N and Maxie at all?!

You believe me when I say Charles is sometimes done with Y/N? Unbelievable but true.

Y/N being Y/N

What do you mean you see someone Bob? You gotta be more specific about it!!

Nothing just Y/N flirting with her babygirl Max.

Tf you mean you don't love Y/N more than Carlos? Is that even possible?

Next target 👉🏼 Christian Horner ✔️shit happens - check

Steiner just don't know yet what he is getting himself into. Y/N is not the one to take a hint and get out of trouble. Hard to believe that Y/N is a troublemaker right?

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B o n u s :

random short insight into Y/N life with the boys:

„You are not going to do no such thing!” Y/N protested stamping her feet like a toddler, standing in the middle of the gaming hall.

“Why not? You like him, don’t you?” Charles grinned at Y/N widely. Y/N wanted to punch that smug grin off his pretty face. Y/N wanted to escape this very situation she was forced to be in, well sort of, so badly.

“Don’t grin like the cheshire cat and stop talking nonsense. How dare you?!” Y/N smacked Charles arm. Charles rubbed his arm while trying not to burst laughing.  She looked around. Nervosity took over Y/Ns every single cell. Y/N could not believe that her so called friends made plans with the most handsome and perfect f1 driver on the grid at a gaming hall and did not tell her. Out of million places, the gossip girls choose violence and took her to the gaming hall. Y/N was competitive af and hated losing. The last time she went to a gaming hall Y/N had entry ban for three months.

As Y/N wanted to protest again Lando and Max did their entry. Lando was smiling from ear to ear. What a dumb man Y/N thought, trying the urge to roll her eyes. As for Max, he had his nonchalant way of looking. Casually dressed, his hands in his pockets and smiling at Y/N. What a man Y/N thought. Her "I have a crush on Max Verstappen" vibe was visible from the moon. Awkwardly greeting both of the drivers Y/N wanted to run away. She could feel the elephant in her stomach, yes elephants no butterflies, period.

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“Y/N please calm down!” Lando laughed at Y/N. Y/N was horrible at racing games and currently she was losing miserably.

“I hate you all, how is this even a fair game? Racing with f1 drivers? What a fugging joke.” Y/N protested for the 100x time in the last five passing minutes.

“Since when do you care about fair play?” Charles mocked Y/N. Since I am terribly losing Y/N thought. She pointed Charles her favourite finger.

“Remember when you cold heartedly with a total serious expression explained me the rules to that one game wrongly so you could win?” Lando questioned with a fake disappointed look in his face.

“You did not!” Max laughed out loud. Laugh again you loser Y/N thought. It sounded like music in Y/N ears. What a beautiful man Y/N thought.

“It’s not my fault, it’s your own stupidity.” Y/N shrug and showed Lando her tongue. Y/N could see from the corner of her eye that Max was smiling while shaking his head. So pretty Y/N thought.

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“I knew that Y/N would find a way to get her ass kicked out again!” Charles laughed.

“Disappointed but not surprised…” Lando added shaking his head.

“I still don’t know how she managed to punch a hole into the fucking wall!” Max questioned with a slight surprise in his voice.

"It was an "inchident." Y/N replied. Gaining a burst of laughter from Lando, a death glare from Charles and a grin from Max.

pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3

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Writers note: I didn't want to let you wait for too long + I thought it would be fun to show short parts of Y/Ns life with the boys. What you do you think about it? Would you like it or no?

[lenaariewrld]

C.01 — the bet.

ON THE AIR — childe x reader smau

| SYNOPSIS;; Teyvat University’s popular radio personality, Y/n L/n, has only one gripe with her life. Her classmate, neighbour, and all-around nuisance in her life, Tartaglia. Their rivalry extends just past academics and, to her horror, into her work. He becomes the music director and co-host for her radio show, working alongside her most nights and forcing himself even deeper into her life. But is he really trying to just be friends, or is there an ulterior motive to his actions?

previous! ~ masterlist ! ~ next!

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A/Ns: OTA will switch between childe and y/n's pov on occasion, so dark mode will always be childe and light mode will be y/n <33 !! like always, likes/reblogs/comments are appreciated and don't forget to take care of yourself as well :3

TAGLIST: @popiizpops

[guerrerense]

SSN 01 1075 + 23 023 + rijtuigen // 06-10-2024 // Spoorweglaan, Moordrecht por Clint Weijers Por Flickr: Door de nog altijd toenemende spoorprijzen heeft Prorail besloten om per 01-04-2024 op een aantal trajecten de bovenleiding inclusief portalen te verwijderen. Hierdoor houdt Prorail meer geld over om meer spoor te kunnen saneren, wat behoorlijk hard nodig is uiteraard. Een van de trajecten die getroffen werd was Gouda - Rotterdam Centraal. Hierdoor verliest de NS een belangrijke verbinding. Om dit probleem tegen te gaan heeft NS besloten om tien DM'90 stellen terug te kopen van de SKPL. Het gaat hierbij om de stellen 3402, 3404, 3406, 3407, 3411, 3413, 3415, 3421, 3425 en 3427. De stellen zouden binnen een paar weken op transport gaan. We houden het maar goed in de gaten... ;) Een vervoerder die hier geen hinder van ervaart is de SSN. In oktober 2024 organiseerde zij weer de jaarlijkse stoomtreindagen. Hiervoor werden ook pendelritten tussen Gouda en Rotterdam Noord Goederen georganiseerd. Doordat de NS niet meer kan rijden, is er nu nog meer ruimte voor deze stoomtreinen wat de SSN zeker ten goede komt. Op 6 oktober reisde ik samen met Abdon en Stefan af naar Moordrecht om een plaatje van deze bijzondere situatie te schieten. Het is 17:39 als de SSN 01 1075 en 23 023 met vier rijtuigen door Moordrecht stomen en roken richting het eindpunt Rotterdam Noord Goederen.

[sincerelyrki]

PIKA PIKA

profile : chuu’s chu (plural)

L/N Y/N @ onlyangelyn : 04. recognized as the shortest pikachu on stage, often seen near jake. lately she’s been going viral on many platforms due to her pikachu ears hitting the members in the face. she’s the leader of a semi popular dance group, XOKI. she works at the dance studio where XOKI practices. was originally the only pikachu but after a bit of persuasion (a smile) she managed to recruit her friends as the other pikachus. fc : seon_uoo on ig.

↳ @ lucygraywho : y/ns private that her friends follow. posts about young snow and spongebob 24/7.

KANG ESA @ ees_a : 00. the oldest pikachu but acts likes she’s one of the youngest. she’s a member of XOKI. obsessed with kim sunwoo. extremely protective over yn. fc : kkmmmkk

JANG MINSEO @ seominnie : 01. the tallest pikachu. she’s a member of XOKI. her whole personality is the colour red and the fact that she never knew who pikachu was prior to this. extremely protective over yn. fc : yoonjiiii on ig.

KIM EUNAH @ mynameisnah : 01. the clumsy pikachu. she’s a member of XOKI. treats y/n like her daughter and doesn’t think anyone is good enough for her “baby”. unironically listens to “No” by meghan trainer. extremely protective over yn. fc : y0ugkxm on ig

PARK HAERI @ milkactivist : 01. the distracted pikachu. she’s the only one who isn’t a member of XOKI, but she’s their videographer. was hesitant to become a pikachu but was persuaded by y/n (she just looked at her). loves milk. extremely protective over yn. fc : youseeany on ig.

YOON CHAEMI @ ningningsmimi : 00. the angry pikachu. she’s a member of XOKI. she’s obsessed with ningning and is convinced they will get married. y/n’s ride or die. the least protective over y/n. fc : yrui.rm on ig.

XOKI @ xokiii : a 5 member hiphop dance group formed in 2015 in a small dance studio in seoul. they’re more popular on youtube. they mainly post their own choreography to american songs. chaemi changed their header and kept changing the photo back to ningning after someone else would change it and so they all just left it as ningning.

KIM JIWOO “CHUU” @ yveslver4ever : 99. a soloist under ATRP. she’s undercover as a yves fan account, has been since y/n convinced her to make a private account. she met y/n and eunah in a park after she came up to them and started dancing. she has the inside scoop on idols and gossips with the girls about the drama. refuses to introduce chaemi to ningning because chaemi once insulted her shoes and she’s held a grudge against her since.

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Niki knew that the pikachu’s on stage with them were real people dressed in a costume but that doesn’t mean he can’t get shocked after accidentally revealing one of their identities. his shock quickly changed to amusement as the revealed pikachu could only think of one thing to say as the tension in the room heightened- “pika pika?” it’s not like you could avoid him after humiliating yourself either, you still have all of tour left.

taglist is OPEN ! send an ask or comment to be added xoxo @fantastichoagieuniversityhairdo @lovrqis @laylasmother @rodygr @geraldsmochi @j-wyoung @sakiimeo @totalstanskz @enhaz1 @thatsroug @jiaant11 @invusblog | bold = can’t tag

@ SINCERELYRKI do not plagiarize. translate, copy or repost

[lascvitae]

for certain. da overwatch league.

song y/n (04)

fine arts major. lives mostly off of her rich parents’ money and streams overwatch, valorant, minecraft and roblox along with other games.

ha sooyoung (01)

singer-songwriter & y/ns longest friend. will always be there for her no matter what, even if it means hiding the obvious crush she has on the woman.

yoon keeho (01)

met y/n in while she was in her freshman year and he was in junior year. majored in psychology, and still regularly plays and hangs out with the group despite his work schedule.

lee chanyoung (04)

y/n’s high school friend. she convinced him to play overwatch & stream on twitch, the rest is history. the main person y/n is seen and shipped with, despite her sexual orientation.

sakura miyawaki (00)

the mother of the group. met y/n in freshman year of high school while sakura worked at a nearby coffee shop. due to y/n surviving off of coffee throughout every semester, sakura & y/n became really close really quickly.

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I wrote an informational text on the northern pike in Finnish. Here it is for those interested:

Hauki, vanha kunnon ahmatti ja limainen veenkoira. 

Hauki (Esox lucius) on varsin yleinen pohjoisen pallonpuoliskon petokala. Hauki sietää lämpötiloja nollasta 30 asteeseen, vähähappisuutta, lievää suolapitoisuutta ja myös happamaa vettä, mikä tekee siitä laajasti levinneen: estimoidaan, että hauki esiintyy 80 % Suomen järvistä. Se suosii kaikista eniten ruohikkoisia matalia rantoja. Hauki kasvaa yleensä 40–60 senttimetrin pituiseksi ja painaa 0,5–2 kilogrammaa, mutta se voi saavuttaa helposti 120 senttimetrin pituuden ja 15 kilon painon. Suurin Suomessa saatu hauki oli 18,8 kiloa. Hauki elää keskimäärin 30-vuotiaaksi, jopa 40-vuotiaaksi. Hauen sukulaislajeja ovat muun muassa jättiläishauki, italianhauki, amerikanhauki ja täplähauki.

Hauki on muodoltaan pitkä ja solakka ja sen pää, silmät ja suu ovat suuria. Hauen peräevä ja selkäevä ovat lähellä pyrstöä; ne toimivat ns. “lisäpyrstöevinä”, antaen potkua hauen pyrähdyksiin. Hauella on 700 hammasta ympäri sen suuta, mukaan lukien kielessä ja kitalaessa. Hauki on väritykseltään vihreä, kirkkaissa vesissä hento vaaleanvihreä ja tummissa vesissä lähes musta. Sen vatsa on vaalea ja selkä tumma, kyljissään hauella on helposti tunnistettavat kellertävät täplät tai raidat. Nuoret hauet ovat lähes aina raidallisia, jotta ne sulautuisivat paremmin ympäristöönsä. Väritys muuttuu täplikkäämmäksi hauen kasvaessa. Hauen evät ovat usein raidalliset, ja voivat vaihdella kellertävistä punertaviin. 

Hauki on ahnas saalistaja ja metsästää lähes kaikkea, mikä mahtuu sen suuhun. Aivan pienenä poikasena hauki syö selkärangattomia, kuten hyönteisten toukkia ja eläinplanktonia, mutta aloittaa muiden kalojen metsästyksen jo kolmen senttimetrin mittaisena. Hauen lounaaksi päätyy useimmiten ahven, särki, silakka, salakka, kolmipiikki, kivinilkka, muut särkikalat, toiset hauet, sammakot, vesimyyrät ja linnunpoikaset. Hauki vaanii saalistaan liikkumatta kasvien tai kivien suojassa, jännittää vartalonsa S-muotoon, ja singahtaa saaliin kimppuun. 

Hauki on opportunistisen saalistustapansa ansiosta erinomainen rehevöitymisen hillitsijä. Rehevöitymisen myötä kasviplankton lisääntyy räjähdysmäisesti, sumentaen vettä ja houkutellen rehevöitymistä hyvin sietäviä särkikaloja. Särkikalat syövät eläinplanktonia, joka käyttää ravinnokseen kasviplanktonia, edesauttaen kasviplanktonin lisääntymistä. Särkikalat kykenevät myös löytämään ruokaa sumeassa vedessä paremmin kuin ahven, heikentäen sen oloja. Hauki suosii ekosysteemissä yleisimpiä kalalajeja, ja täten rehevöityvässä vesistössä se syö eniten särkikaloja. Kun särkikalojen määrä harvenee, pääsee eläinplankton toipumaan ja kasviplanktonin määrä vähenee. Kun ekosysteemissä esiintyvän huippupedon esiintyminen ja yleisyys vaikuttaa suorasti ja epäsuorasti koko ekosysteemin rakenteeseen, on kyseessä “top-down trophic cascade”.  

Luonnossa elävät hauet ovat yksineläjiä, eivätkä juuri pidä lajitovereista. Eri haukiyksilöillä on kuitenkin myös erilaisia persoonia. Maretarium-akvaariotalossa elävä Hauki-tyttö on utelias ja nauttii naapuriakvaarion pienten kalojen seuraamisesta, ja voi masentua, jos altaassa tehdään huoltotöitä. Hauki-tyttö on myös itsepäinen ja kieltäytyy syömästä yön yli pakastimessa ollutta ruokaa tai menee tielle esteeksi, jos akvaariolle tehdään jotain, mistä se ei pidä. Hauki tunnistaa akvaristit työ- ja vapaa-ajan vaatteissa ja on oppinut osoittamaan haluavansa ruokaa uimalla ruokintapaikalle ja takaisin akvaristin luo.  

Lähteet: 

Järvi-meriwiki. Hauki – Järvi-meriwiki. Jarviwiki.fi. Sivulla vierailtu 22.3.2025. https://www.jarviwiki.fi/wiki/Hauki  

LibreTexts. 19.3: Trophic Cascades – Biology LibreTexts. Bio.libretexts.org. Sivulla vierailtu 22.3.2025. https://bio.libretexts.org/Courses/Gettysburg_College/01%3A_Ecology_for_All/19%3A_Food_Webs/19.03%3A_Trophic_Cascades 

Luonnonvarakeskus. Kalahavainnot.fi – lajitieto. Kalahavainnot.luke.fi. Sivulla vierailtu 22.3.2025. https://kalahavainnot.luke.fi/kalalajitieto/hauki/  

Luontoportti. Hauki, Esox lucius – Kalat – LuontoPortti. Luontoportti.com. Sivulla vierailtu 22.3.2025. https://luontoportti.com/t/1942/hauki  

Maretarium. Hauki – Maretarium. Maretarium.fi. Sivulla vierailtu 22.3.2025. https://maretarium.fi/hauki/  

Mustonen Riitta. Akvaarion Hauki-tyttö tuntee hoitajansa mutta suostuu syömään vain yhtä kalalajia – näin vanhaksi se voi elää. 11.11.2023. Maaseuduntulevaisuus.fi. https://www.maaseuduntulevaisuus.fi/lukemisto/7072fcd4-6df7-4518-8a03-1d70453bf18b 

Vanhala Ville. Tiesitkö, että hauki on vesistöjen terveyspoliisi? Näin se pitää järviveden puhtaana. 2.11.2016. https://seura.fi/ilmiot/tiede-ja-luonto/hauki-on-vesistojen-terveyspoliisi-joka-pitaa-jarviveden-puhtaana/  

Yle. Hauki on ylivoimaista lähiruokaa ja hyödyllinen peto, joka syö särkikaloja. Viisi ihmistä kertoo, miksi hauki ansaitsee arvostuksemme. 8.7.2019. yle.fi. https://yle.fi/aihe/a/20-287908