#park minhyuk imagines

[youngfcs]

— Park Min-hyuk + Danielle Rose Russell | CRACKSHIP.

Requested by Anonymous

[astro-moods]

Summer meadow vibes - Minhyuk

[leehestia]

Upcoming works for Astro:

Notes from Author: I mostly make stories based on songs or whatever drama or movie I watch, and some of these won’t be released if I read it again to check and find out that it’s really horrible or cringe so please don’t have high expectations 😭😭😭

- Kim Myungjun / MJ

None yet

- Park Jinwoo / Jinjin

1. Luxurious Love || Rich husband!Jinjin x Wife!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut

Synopsis: Park Jinwoo, one of the richest CEO's in South Korea. You're his wife, a humble middle-class woman who is still adapting to this 'rich' environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until you finally understand him and you both apologize through words and pleasure.

Notes: Based on “Luxurious” by Gwen Stefani

- Lee Dongmin / Cha Eunwoo

1. It Was Always Her || Toxic boyfriend!eunwoo x reader

Genre: Angst, A little Fluff, Suggestive

Synopsis: You know you're being used, you hated it. But you'd do anything to be with him. You know you're not the one he loves. You know that you just remind him of her. You can't help but let him use you for his comfort. You love him, but he doesn't love you.

Notes: Based on “Glimpse of Us” by Joji

2. The Depth of the Crazy Sea || Stalker!eunwoo x Idol!Oc (Han Hyeseung)

Genre: Angst, Suspense, Yandere

Synopsis: Love is truly unexpected. Who would have thought that your beloved is just like you? Good-looking, rich, popular, crazy, horrific, and most importantly, in love with you. Love can never be predicted. If obsession towards someone is what you call love, then can you really call that… love? Cha Eunwoo, passionate trainee by day and an obsessed stalker by night. Han Hyeseung, a popular idol loved by many who has everything all except love. Under one company, both were casted as the main characters for an upcoming drama, The Depth of the Crazy Sea.

An opportunity for both people to find out more about each other. But what if they already know each other? To be exact, one already knows way too much about the other. Too many things even the other doesn’t know about themselves.

This is what they call love. But if stalking and obsessing towards someone is their own love, can you really call that love? No one knows. After all, no one knows the depth of a crazy sea.

Notes: Me and my friend made this for our creative writing class and it’s in short chapters. Btw if the writing style is so much better than my solo works, it’s bc my friend is 100x better in story writing.

- Moon Bin / Moonbin

1. A random moonbin story lol (I don’t have a name yet 💀💀) || husband!moonbin x wife!reader

Genre: Arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff

Synopsis: idk yet but basically y’all got arranged marriage and moonbin lieks it but u dont etc etc and u think moonbin is dangerous af.

Notes: I didn’t really prioritize it bc it’s just a random story I made in school out of boredom 😭😭😭

- Park Minhyuk / Rocky

None yet

- Yoon Sanha / Sanha

1. To Be King || Prince!Sanha x Princess!Reader ft. knight!Rocky

Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst

Synopsis: You and the prince from the neighboring land make an agreement to get married so that you may escape the dreadful palace life you both live. Sanha, being completely in love with you, takes advantage of your marriage to build a relationship with you. Rocky, your ex-boyfriend tries to steal you back by creating misinformation about Sanha’s love for you.

Notes: Plot by my cousin @leedongmen 😻😻🫶🫶

2. “You’re too fast!” || hufflepuff!Sanha x gryffindor!Reader

Genre: Hogwarts!au, Fluff, Sports, Humor

Synopsis: Popular quidditch player, Y/N, goes against a weak quidditch player, Sanha, and teaches him how to properly play despite the risk of getting caught.

Notes: idk bro just came up in my head after rewatching harry potter

[violetmarkings]

Reaction to thigh riding - Rocky (Astro)

Rocky:

Slightly startled at the beginning, a quick blush covering his face as he's surprised by your daring action. Soon the shy blush fades away only to be replaced with hooded eyes, focused smile and sweet words of praise and encouragement falling down his lips, whispering. He's likely to hold himself from helping you to create traction, placing his palms on your shoulders and then gently caressing your arms. At certain point he becomes as horny as you are and suggests to finish it up properly and he will moan when you say no. He starts to beg and probably now uses his arms to help you finish yourself on his thigh, hoping afterwards you're allowing him to release his tension.

Bonus:

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[cherrysarchives]

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[starjaeyun]

vlive confession — four : VLIVE CONFESSION⁉️

previous. | masterlist | next. | four, filler chapter

summary : you used to have a crush on park sunghoon back in highschool and that didn't change even though you both were now idols who did not want dating scandals, so imagine the shock when during a vlive, park sunghoon confessed that he had a crush on you back in highschool

author's note : the special chapter will be a detailed / written version of sunghoon's confession so stay tuned <3 might post it next week (probably tuesday or wednesday next week) though since i will visit my grandfather in the hospital on friday and attend my aunt's wedding on sunday and i really wanna take my time writing that part since it's the smau's plot

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[kangjaehee]

the phone

mystictober 3 baby!! better late than never as they say

title: the phone

character(s): MC (who’s an oc), Unknown

rating: general

wc: 1502

tags: prequel, mysme prologue story

The subway car was empty when Min Chaeyoung entered it, still dizzy from the two and a half Aperols. Eunha and Junghoon had offered to accompany her to the Subway, which she thought was extremely nice of them. Their car was parked two blocks away from the station yet they still walked with her, talking, joking.

The evening had been great. She hadn’t seen Eunha in two months, and catching up with her was just what she’s been needing these days, dealing with more orders that she has hours of sleep in a week. Joohyun was nice as well. She quite liked the guy, he was kind and easy to get along with and liked to joke around. She was sure he was treating Eunha well. Seeing them made her miss having a love life just a little.

Okay, maybe more than a little. It had been almost two years since Minhyuk, and she was starting to feel it, just a little. But no one she met was interesting enough. She’s made some good friends on group dates but that’s all they ever were– friends. She wasn’t one to date randomly, try on another person’s love just to see how it fit her; no, Min Chaeyoung was deliberate. Sure, it made things hard, but she didn’t at all hate it.

Her friends usually say she wouldn’t have trouble finding a boyfriend if she didn’t make such a big deal out of it, that she’s” wasting her assets.” Chaeyoung’s response: I’m not wasting, I’m reserving. Giving away one’s heart was a task of tremendous importance. She wouldn’t do it with just anyone.

But she also quite liked herself like this, alone and carefree. She made designs and sold them, completed commissions, read good books, doodled, drank coffee and tea, took care of the occasional fashion brand deal, watched movies, went to exhibits and plays. She’d heard 25 was a solitary age. She’d actually fared quite well in the solitude, she thinks.

Even now, with not a single soul in this subway train, with the only eyes close to her being her own in the window’s reflection, she is at peace. Her life is not perfect, but it’s comfortable, and it’s what she’s always wanted. Even if sometimes lonely, she was happy, satisfied, living the life her thirteen year-old self never thought possible. How hilarious. She won, in the end.

The train stops at a station. No one walks in. Suddenly, she feels sleep beginning to take her over, now going to that phase of drunkenness, so she leans back in the metal armrest, head resting on the window. God, this is really nice. She doesn’t know if she’s ever done this at a subway before. She likes this.

That’s when she sees it. She doesn’t know how she didn’t catch it before. She’s alone in this subway except for one thing: a phone, sitting lonely in a chair across from her, a little bit to the left.

She frowns, confused. Did someone leave their phone in the subway? Did they forget it? Strange that no one has picked it up yet… She would imagine something like that would be soon stolen. She realizes, then, that the phone might not have been there for long, perhaps it was forgotten right before she boarded. And someone will definitely take it later, if she doesn’t do it first, and do the right thing.

She walks over to it, picks it up. My God, whoever left it must be so worried , she thinks. The phone was an old Galaxy model, but it looked new. She imagined the owner of the phone, panicking and calling the subway company or their insurance like crazy. She had to at least help return it. SNS could help. She took a picture of the phone to later post it online. Cases like these are usually solved quickly, as the people announce that they lost their devices for others to help in finding them. It probably wouldn't take her more than a week to do this…

The phone doesn’t have a password lock, she realizes, with the lockscreen (the default phone one) simply saying “Tap to unlock.” Strange. Perhaps the person who left it wasn’t very security-conscious. Perhaps they’re an old man or woman who doesn't know much about electronics. All the more reason why it must be returned.

She then got an idea. It was to do something she knew she shouldn’t. This was someone else’s phone, after all, and she shouldn’t be sneaking around people’s belongings and trespassing their privacy… but this was kind of an extreme situation. It would be easier if she had some info on the owner to be able to return it quicker, she realized, or at least know that whoever claimed the phone was telling the truth.

With that fair reason in mind, she very reluctantly, very hesitantly, unlocked the phone.

She meant to look at messages, SNS profiles, pictures, whatever. There were no messages, and no SNS apps downloaded. The contacts list was empty, there was no profile in the phone itself, and it only had two pictures of a goldie dog. Absolutely nothing to give her any clues of who it belonged to. She was really starting to think it belonged to someone’s grandparent.

It seemed to have all of the stock apps and nothing else, except for one single app she didn’t recognize from the stock list: one simply titled “Messenger.” With her heart racing, she opened it, hoping to find her long-awaited clue. But once again, nothing. It just asked her to register or log in. They must have just downloaded it.

Well, this seemed to be a lost case for now. Deciding to try her luck on social media, she sighed and put the phone in her bag. The subway had arrived at her stop, anyway.

No one claimed the phone.

She was actually shocked that, in three weeks, not a single person had claimed the phone. She posted in every single social she used: daily Outstagram stories, Trips that got over a hundred retrips, Never… she even posted in her abandoned Fakebook profile. That had been the most vaguely successful one. Someone had messaged her saying they lost their phone at the subway too that night, but confirmed the one she had wasn’t theirs once she told them the model. So, it was back to square one.

The phone sat in her bedroom desk for easy access, she’d turned it off to save battery, turning it on every day or two to see if anyone had called the number looking for the phone, or if anything else relevant had happened, but no… nothing. She was thinking of just handing it over to the police, once and for all. She'd tried, and nobly, and no one had come through.

That’s when she remembered the Messenger app.

The only app in the phone that wasn’t a stock app… she wondered why her brain had recalled it all of a sudden. But soon she realized it was because she hadn’t actually seen that app anywhere else.

Granted, Min Chaeoyung wasn’t a tech expert, but she knew more than the average person about social media, it being her primary professional sphere, and she’d had to use a few messenger apps to communicate with clients. KokoaTalk, Tellygram, LIME… She’d never seen the one on the phone. Granted, it could be new. But either way, it was likely not very popular. Which meant that there was a chance– small, but a chance– that one of the app’s users knew the owner. This could be a lead.

She turned on the phone, no new messages or calls, nothing. She opened the mysterious messenger app, and registered with the email she uses for spams. The process was simple: email, password, set username, set profile, and there was a little profile page every user had where they could put a header and a status. She left those blank.

The app was underwhelming, and she had no idea how anything worked. A big bubble in the center read CHATROOM, but when she opened it the only thing it read was “No Chat Rooms In Server.” She wondered, frustrated, if she’d done something wrong. But she had no idea what, so she decided to let it go.

Well, one more lead was lost. She huffed. The lost phone saga was apparently far from over… She would turn the phone in to the police tomorrow, leave it to them to find it.

Or not.

She decided not to turn off the phone today, instead keeping it close, seeing if there were any developments in that strange messenger app.

And she’s made a good call doing that, because that evening, right before the sun began to set, she received a notification from the Messenger app. Her heart began to race. She opened it.

It was from someone called Unknown that had what seemed to be the default profile picture, and it read: “Hello?”

[smuttyasianlovingwhore69]

Fanfic Masterlist (Part 2)

Fanfics-

Yesung: Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5 (1)

Christian Yu/Lou: Part 1

Christian Yu/Lou: Part 2

Christian Yu/Lou part 3-

Hanse

Hanse part 2-

Shownu

Shownu part 2-

Samuel

Samuel part 2

Song Jae Rim

Song Jae Rim 2

Kai/Wonho: Part 1

Kai/Wonho: Part 2-

Jaejoong: Part 1-

Jaejoong: Part 2-

Wonho imagine

Wonho fanfic

Changmin

ATEEZ

Cai Xukun

Takuya

YoungK

JB

Dongin

Jay Park

Murayama (High & Low)

CN Boo (spooky time) 2023:

Jungshin

Minhyuk

Yonghwa

Cozy Autumn Date:

[jaejoongs-nipple-piercing]

Fanfic Masterlist (Part 2)

Fanfics-

Yesung: Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5 (1)

Christian Yu/Lou: Part 1

Christian Yu/Lou: Part 2

Christian Yu/Lou part 3-

Hanse

Hanse part 2-

Shownu

Shownu part 2-

Samuel

Samuel part 2

Song Jae Rim

Song Jae Rim 2

Kai/Wonho: Part 1

Kai/Wonho: Part 2-

Jaejoong: Part 1-

Jaejoong: Part 2-

Wonho imagine

Wonho fanfic

Changmin

ATEEZ

Cai Xukun

Takuya

YoungK

JB

Dongin

Jay Park

Murayama (High & Low)

CN Boo (spooky time) 2023:

Jungshin

Minhyuk

Yonghwa

Cozy Autumn Date:

[parkjess]

Lazy together// Park Minhyuk

Fluff

Summary: Minhyuk has to stay home after surgery and you take care of him

Note: I hope he’s okay, our baby got his appendix removed 🥺 get well soon pmh❤️

“Don’t you dare to move, Park Minhyuk. I’m warning you.” You point your finger to your boyfriend who tried to get out of the bed just when you turned your back to him.

He wasn’t in the best condition, especially not to move his body too much after the surgery he had to go through. -“I wanna drink some water...” he stretched out his arm and his brows furrowed in pain, right as you noticed it and he went back to laying on the comfortable bed, you ran to him, tucking the covers over his wounded body.

“From now on, I’m your servant. Just ask for anything you need, okay? Anything.” You sarcastically say but on the other hand was completely serious. You know he had difficulty staying in bed all day, he’s a dancer, a hard working one. If not the appendix surgery he would probably be at the practice room right now and not resting too many hours at home. But it is a relief for both of you at some point, because he’s never home and you don’t get to spend time together.

He smirked at the thought of you doing everything he wants you to do, and agreed with a smile. You’re sitting on the bed beside him, caressing the side of his face, moving any strands of hair out of it, exposing more of his gorgeous bare face. -“You don’t really think I’ll bother you with my stuff all day, right?” He asks, taking your caressing hand in his and holds it close to his heart. “I know you won’t, but I’m ready to give you the moon if you want it.” You reply, appreciating every single inch of his face, narrowing your gaze at his lips and back to his eyes.

-“I don’t want the moon, I just want you to stay here with me.” He says and places a soft, small kiss on the back of your hand and back to caressing it. “Liar, you said you want to drink. Let me bring it.” You say jokingly, kissing the tip of his nose and heading to the kitchen to bring him a water bottle.

-“Thanks baby, now can we please be lazy together?” He said, only lifting his head a bit to take a quick sip of cold water.

[astro-moods]

Christmas vibes with Rocky

[arietaurumini]

No one has permission to repost any of our work on any other blog or sites.

Fluff: 💕

Angst: ☁️

Crack: 💥

AU: ☄️

Suggestive: 💋

Trigger Warning: 🥀

Astro Masterlist.

Astro Reactions.

Not yet, feel free to request.

Astro Scenarios.

Not yet, feel free to request.

Certain Members.

Kim Myungjun.

You’re Precious. ☁️🥀

Park Jinwoo.

Not yet, feel free to request.

Lee Dongmin.

Not yet, feel free to request.

Moon Bin

Not yet, feel free to request.

Park Minhyuk.

Not yet, feel free to request.

Yoon Sanha

Not yet, feel free to request.

[springday-aus]

Dog Walker!AU with Rocky [Minhyuk]

moodboard link

Group: ASTRO

Member: Rocky / Park Minhyuk

Genre: fluff, romance

part of the Odd Summer Jobs!AU ⤗ introduction to the Summer Boys

Type: Bulletpoint AU 

Word Count: 2k

first up, we got Rocky!

who’s the neighborhood dog walker

(and sitter)

but he’s only available during the summer now

hence the reason why he joined the Summer Boys

he needed to make some extra money over the summer when he comes home from college

during the school year, he teaches dance lessons

but it’s only during the school year

so every summer when he comes home

he cares for the neighborhood dogs

he used to do it during high school too

so he knows what the job is like and whose dogs he can walk

when he was first doing it, he thought it was fairly easy

and it kind of was

he would just take the dogs on a neighborhood stroll

or they would go to a park

yeah, he has to pick up poop, but like

he’s with a bunch of dogs and has little contact with working with people

so who is he to complain

but it did get a bit harder...

more people were calling for him and he would end up with a large group of dogs

the max he takes a time is like… ten?

so it depends if they’re all small dogs, big dogs, etc.

the big dogs are harder to maintain

thank god for those dancer muscles tho

the big dogs literally drag him

when he first started dog walking…

he had like three big dogs to start with

that was A Disaster

(Sanha and Chani have video AND photo evidence)

sometimes they come with him just to get some more disastrous blackmail

I mean photos for the Summer Boys website :)

anyways

the dog owners love him

he’s super responsible

(he answers his phone quickly)

and he’s reliable

and the dogs love him

then again, who wouldn’t like Rocky?

anyways

he also does dog sitting

he kind of likes it but he does prefer the dog walking

anyways

if it’s a dog sitting job, he needs like a 24 hour notice thing

but it all depends on how long the sitting job is

(one time this woman asked him to dog sit for an hour while she went to her doctor’s appointment, he literally just chilled in this lady’s house for an hour because the dog took a nap)

overall it’s a fun job and it’s pretty chill

he doesn’t charge much either

unless he has to buy supplies for the dog

but he doesn’t mind

and most of the time, he’s reimbursed through tips

so he mainly communicates through phone

those who call him are people he’s known for a while

or they’re people who know about him from other people

once the flyers came out tho

he’s been easier to contact

with the website up too, the photos are… very….. convincing

he’s been getting more business after officially joining the Summer Boys

and that means… more dogs!

how does this involve you?

this involves you when you crash land into a pillow of approx. 15 dogs

Rocky was taking the dogs out for their daily walk

he had about fifteen, maybe even sixteen dogs

the problem was

there were… at least eight big dogs…..

I’m talking like

Bernese mountain dog

a Black Russian Terrier

St. Bernard

shepherd dog

it’s…. Chaotic

he’s got a good hold on them.. at least he thinks so

anyways

on the other side of the park

you and your friends were there

the park is huge

like there’s a lake where people can paddle boat huge

so there’s a lot of space

there’s a playground for toddlers

and another for the elementary schoolers

picnic areas

barbeque areas

there’s tracks for walking

tracks for runners

and tracks for bike riders

which is why you and you were friends were there

so, despite being an adult

you don’t know how to ride a bike

so your friends dragged you here for you to learn

“it’ll be fun!!!! and it’s never too late to learn!!”

it has been kind of fun

(other than the fear of falling off the said bike)

and just when you thought you had a good grip on this whole riding a bike thing

an incident occurs

you know that thing parents do?

the whole “don’t let go” “I’m not gonna let you go”

this was all because of that “I’m not letting you go” shit

so you were riding on your bike

(with a helmet ofc)

your friends were pushing you

and you were going a good distance

but then they let go…. as you were going downhill…

you haven’t mastered the brakes or whatever they’re called on a bike

and just as you maintained the speed and stabilized yourself

you looked up and next thing you know, you saw a bunch of fluff

i.e. Rocky

you were screaming

he was screaming

all the dogs were coming all at once

so you tried to stop it because you didn’t wanna run into the dogs

and you ended swerving on the side

and Rocky panicked and tried to catch you

but then….

he… kind of sort of let go? of the leash……….

that was holding all of the dogs…..

so, you landed on the grass in Rocky’s arms

surrounded by a lot of fluffy dogs

Rocky: “are you okay?”

You: “tbh, this is kind of how I imagined my death”

Rocky: “falling off a bike?”

You: “no, surrounded by dogs”

Rocky: “I guess that’s one way of going”

Rocky: “are you okay now?”

You: “yeah, I think so now”

you both sat up and, luckily, the dogs all stayed near you two

primarily because they were all stuck with the same leash

You: “thank you for trying to catch me”

Rocky: “no problem, I hope your bike isn’t scratched”

You: “oh, it’s not my bike—my friends were trying to teach me how to ride it”

Rocky: “oh, did you not have like knee or elbow pads? I got a friend who has some that you could borrow”

You: “yeah, that would have been smart”

before you two could say anything else

your friends are running over

“sorry!! sorry!! we would have been here sooner but we didn’t realize how far you were”

“yeah and combine that with the fact that we realized that we should have been running”

they help you up and that’s when they spot Rocky

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

“(Y/N), who is this???”

You: “I actually don’t know”

Rocky: “my name’s Minhyuk, but my friends call me Rocky”

You: interesting

You: “thanks again for the help, uh, Minhyuk”

Rocky: “oh, are you sure you don’t want the pads?”

You: “actually, yeah, you know that’s probably smart”

so you trade numbers

and you part ways

you forget about him for a bit

but then you and your friends are about to head to the park for another bike lesson

“we need to be consistent for you to learn”

“also you can finally text the cute boy with the dogs”

“but mainly for you to learn how to ride a bike”

You: ……. sure it is

so, you do text him….

and you two arrange to meet at the park first

you decided to wait at a nearby bench and about a couple of minutes

he comes

with another pack of dogs

this time there’s a little less of the big dogs and more of the fluffy baby ones

but they’re all cute nevertheless

he gives you the knee pads amidst the chaos the dogs are causing

you’ve never wished for more hands in your life

anyways

he spends a bit of time with you, while you’re waiting for your friends

and you spend a bit of time talking, getting to know each other

You: “I would love to walk these cuties all day”

Rocky: “well, you could always just come along with me next time”

You: “can I really”

your friends eventually come and he greets them, but eventually leaves to actually walk the dogs

your friends did not let that go the whole day

“oooooo cute boy came~”

“shuT iT fuckin—”

anyways

you two arrange a time for you to walk the dogs with him

it was super fun

like a bunch of dogs?? AND a cute boy???

who wouldn’t have fun

you wanted to try to walk the big dogs and he just…. let you

Sanha was right: this is super funny to watch

don’t worry, he gets you ice cream as an apology

and then it becomes a weekly thing

you come along when you have time

(and it IS summer come on lbr here)

now you’re just two friends

walking some dogs together

and then you have to return the dogs... 

naturally, you go with him 

bc he has like 10+ dogs and you weren’t about to make him go alone

you’re both kind of chill and still talking and getting to know one another 

it’s chill 

but then, something that happened 

you and Rocky had about five dogs with you 

and you were returning a lil pomeranian to this old couple 

the grandma who answers the door, she gets her dog and then... 

“so, you and Minhyuk are dating?”

You and Rocky: uhhhh

the grandpa (you assume her husband) comes out, poking is head through the door...

“this might just be a development in process, honey—don’t push them”

You: oh my god 

they thank you both and you both move on to the next house... rather slowly

Rocky: “I’m so sorry”

You: “I’ve dealt with weirder situations”

You: “besides it’s not like I would have minded” 

Rocky: “I wouldn’t have minded either.....” 

so you both finish returning the dogs

overall, it was fun 

anyways... 

you and Rocky may or not have figured things out by the time you were done 

and may have made some plans for dinner..... 

congrats for upgrading from dog walks

you get more dates!!!

anyways

you still go on the walks with him in the park

whether it’s with or without the dogs

(the owners started being more familiar with you too)

(at this point you should be getting paid)

it’s fine tho bc you get to spend some time with your cutie

and like 20 other lil cuties

it’s not just the dog walking thing

he’s even joined your friends to help you learn to ride a bike

Rocky: “bike date!!!”

y’all even have picnics 

it’s cute 

like he’ll make it and pack it in these fancy ass containers 

you try to make sure you aren’t in an are with seagulls tho 

one time he had those shrimp chips out 

..... yeah it was not a fun time 

but you learned 

anyways

some dates are in a studio where he dances

he still practices over the summer and you just watch from the side, cheering for him

it’s super cute

everyone at the dance studio knows you now too

sometimes when it’s just you two, he gives you a dance lesson

most times he would just put on music and you two would dance

even if you were bad at it

you two have named them as Summer Night Dance Parties

but there are some nights when he would just hold you into his arms and you two would sway to some relaxing music

sure, some of your dates might not be super romantic but he’s trying

oh, speaking of which

karaoke dates are def a thing

he may not be a singer

but it doesn’t mean he’s bad

(he’s def better than you)

sometimes you go with the other Summer Boys

who you met on many different occasions

the first official time tho………..

they did a whole dinner thing

(to celebrate???)

the energy…. it was chaotic

there was so much happening all at once

you were surprised they didn’t get kicked out

especially with the Chenle and Jisung duo

it was fun tho, especially conversing with Sanha and Chani

you have so much of their blackmail content on Rocky

and you haven’t seen him as talkative that night more than ever

he was so much louder too

again, the energy……… was chaotic

(sometimes they come to those picnics and it somehow manages to be even more chaotic than usual) 

you’ve grown close with them

it’s cute

you even help manage their instagram page

(which is just you taking 10000x photos of Rocky)

You: “Min, it’s for the instagram page”

You: “loooook at meeeeee”

You: “smile pretty pretty for the camera”

Rocky: “how many are you using”

You: “all of them”

it’s not like he minds you having your attention tbh

he likes taking photos of you with the other dogs too

honestly they’re more candid, but they’re still cute

you didn’t even know until you saw his phone wallpaper

You: “whEN dID yOU tAKe THAT”

Rocky: “you looked cute playing with the puppies in the grass, so I just to—dON’T DELETE IT”

it’s super cute

this is a cute relationship

[cosmichoneyedblossoms]

20 Kisses

Pairing: Rocky x Reader

Genre: Fluff — hinting at Smut 🤷🏻‍♀️

Word Count: 423

A/N: IT’S DEPENDABLE ROCK’S BIRTHDAY!

The sight of his face upon waking up is a blessing—his dark mahogany hair was messily strewn across the pillow, his curls were sticking out in random places, his beautiful pale skin soaked up the morning sun pouring in from behind the bed, dark full lashes dusted the tops of his cheeks, and his plush pink lips were slightly parted as he floated around in his dream land: he was gorgeous, almost angelic while he slept. Your fingers ghosted over his jawline, a small groan came from his throat has he squeezed his eyes shut, “C’mon, Y/N… let me sleep in… it’s my birthday.”

“I have a lot planned for your birthday, it’s best we start early.” You cooed while he opened his eyes. There they were, his taffy tainted irises with gold flecks speckled through them, they were hypnotizing in the sunlight that turned them into something more intoxicating than liquor.

“I don’t wanna move.” He whined and you got up onto your knees, pulling the blankets from his body.

“C’mon, birthday boy!” Rocky groaned stretching a bit, his arms reaching up to leave your favorite spot on his body open, his stomach. You quickly took the opening he gave you to press a kiss to his belly, causing him to gasp.

“Y/N—” He looked down at you and you gazed into his eyes as you kissed over his belly button, his lungs drawing in a long breath while you straddled his waist, grabbing his hands. You pecked each finger, including his thumbs, before placing a kiss to the back of his hands; Rocky’s heart thrashed around as you lowered your body to his, your lips pressing a kiss to each shoulder, and then one to his neck, your gentle kiss conjuring goosebumps upon his skin. You pressed two last kisses to his flushed cheeks and then finally one to his lips, he was surprised by your sudden attack of kisses that he could barely kiss you back, “What was that for?”

“20 kisses for your 20th birthday.” Seeing the blush rise up to your cheeks, a smile took over.

“Can we make it like 40 kisses?” He rested his hands on the back of your thighs, squeezing them gently.

“Once you hit 40, sure, but today, you only get 20.” You rolled off of him and stood up off the bed, “If you join me in the shower, there might be more kisses waiting for you.” His eyes widened and he jumped off the bed, following you into the bathroom.

[starjaeyun]

vlive confession — zero : "are you the cute girl from highschool?"

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summary : you used to have a crush on park sunghoon back in highschool and that didn't change even though you both were now idols who did not want dating scandals, so imagine the shock when during a vlive, park sunghoon confessed that he had a crush on you back in highschool

author's note : and here we go! finally starting to write this smau ♡´･ᴗ･`♡ i'm excited 😆 and yes, the fandom name for ethereal is 'faery' or 'faeryz' <3

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[dong-hyucks]

dating rocky. | astro

⇴  admin. cj ⇴  masterlists. ⇴  dating series masterlist. 

oH mY GOD

i love park minhyuk, so imma just jump right iN (don’t mINd iF i DO)

so, you guys have known each other f o r e v e r, like, it’s unreal,,, you guys are Ultimate Best Friends™ a.k.a you’ve been together since birth. the amount of weird faces, sounds, and overall oddities cannot be put numbered on a list.

this boy has always been by your side, whether it was you trying out for some sports team, or when your parents were having a fight, he was there.

when you two were kids you would have the cutest nicknames for one another. “minnie! stop knocking down my sand castles!” “no can do, dumplin’, you look funny when you’re mad!” 

okay, so, dumplin’ came from a sweet time when you two were together.

one night, your parents had decided to go out, and they also decided that they didn’t need babysitters this time ... so whoop-de-doo for you guys.

babysitters highkey sucked

and just like that, the rest of the night commenced. 

you and minhyuk played around in the waiting area, while your parents tried to get you both to settle down (it didn’t work). 

apparently you could knock people over when you played tag in a crowded place???? who knew??

anywho, when your families were seated, you guys bounced up and down, talking about insook and myungjun and how they had kissed on the playground earlier that day. 

on the lips

it was all the rave. 

but, minhyuk, he was being really weird. he kept looking at you with pink shade dusted across his cheeks. luckily the lights were dim, so you didn’t notice. 

he kept losing himself in your eyes.

though he was only eight years old, he felt like he’d been in love with you for centuries. he could stare at you all night ... even when you scarfed down your 수제비 like you hadn’t had food in years ... even then

수제비 is a Korean dish with chicken and potato dumplings, so, as minhyuk watching you eat it rapidly, he thought the nickname dumplin’ was fitting

from then on, that’s what he called you.

you on the other hand, liked to sWitCH things uP

if you were annoyed, you called him minnie, because it angered him even more. he hated that name with a passion, and you knew it

if you were feeling down, you’d call him hyuk or minhyuk. when you called him one of those two (or even both), he would know something was up. 

maybe it was an injury from a activity, a bad grade on a test, or maybe even a fight at home. he was there to comfort you. like always.

most of the time though, you called him rocky 

you guys knew that was coming

you came up with that name when the two of you were playing outside in the snow one winter, and he slipped and fell, chipping his tooth on a rock.

all the way to the emergency dentist he cried. he wailed and sobbed about how this would ruin his look forever, and how he would never grow up to be a famous chef because he “couldn’t taste right with a tooth missing”

and, the whole car drive, you hugged him close. you told him that a chef didn’t need a full set of teeth to taste. just a tongue and a mouth.

eventually, he stopped, and was taken to the back of the office, where his mother was not allowed ... but you were. 

through the procedure, he had one hand hanging down, and you tucked it in between both of yours. although he was on laughing gas, when you saw his brow wrinkle, his free hand would squeeze yours and you would return the favor.

when the doctors and the dentists had fixed his face and his mouth, he was a bit loopy.

“(Name), we have to goooo!” “Go where, Hyuk?” “I have—I have a shooting at twelve” “Are they shooting you for Food Network???”

“yES. finally someone understands.” “i know minhyuk, i’m the greatest.”

“marry me, dumplin’?”

“not yet, rocky. not yet.”

on the way back to his house, he fell asleep. you weren’t exactly sure when, or on what street, but your shoulder suddenly got a lot heavier. you looked over and saw minhyuk’s dark head of hair tilted onto its side

you also felt his drool

protecc this boy

please

through your childhood, you and park minhyuk had been best friends, who promised that they would never leave each other. 

you just wished that those promises weren’t broken ...

in high school, the two of you grew apart. minhyuk was cast in a drama with some of his other, new friends,,,,, and you were just,,,, forgotten ...

minhyuk never picked up your calls, and he never returned you texts,,,, you had become a blip in his huge timeline,,,, a speck of dust on the glass that he was staring through. 

and then, he started to fade. he started to fade from your life, from your vision,,, from your memory. his face started to blur, like watercolors on a canvas. his voice began to crackle and turn into static. 

the last time you heard of his presence was at your art show, where you premiered some of your pieces. they were being auctioned off, and minhyuk’s mother had one of the highest bids. 

she got the painting, but, minhyuk was elsewhere. you searched for him all night. 

you couldn’t find him

it was a sign

soon, he was gone. just like that, a lifelong friend had disappeared. and you were almost sure he wasn’t coming back. you tried to stop thinking about him. you tried really hard. but, there was always that little bit of optimist in you.

she missed his smile every day. she missed “dumplin’”

the optimist missed him.

then again. the real you wasn’t an optimist. you knew he wasn’t coming back, and even if he did, he probably wouldn’t recognize you. you’d sort of,,, let yourself go ...

your twinkling, child-like grin began to slip away, and a mature scowl took its place. minhyuk definitely wouldn’t have known you if you’d of slapped him right smack in the face. he wouldn’t be able to guess that a smile as beautiful as yours could just disappear.

then, you sunk. into a ... shell, as some people would call it. you became somewhat of a hermit. spending nights alone in your room—only coming out for dinner. it was unhealthy, sure, but to you, it was a way to cope. 

you kept to yourself at school, not wanting to be a bother, and mostly stayed in with teachers during lunch and p.e.

it was sad to watch—you even started growing apart from your parents. they tried to get you to open up, but you had thrown yourself in a cage. but, it was your own doing, and you didn’t want it to be unlocked.

this only made clear that there are many stages of grief.

but, little by little, you became your old self again. the process was long, but one morning, you woke up at three o’clock for an unknown reason. and, knowing that you weren’t going to get any more sleep, you went into the bathroom to shower and get dressed.

you looked out the window and sitting right on the tree branch outside was a plump robin building its nest. it paid you no mind, but the more diligent work it put into the construction, the bigger the grin grew on your face.

and that’s when it hit you

—you smiled. 

rushing over to the mirror, you stared at your reflection with an excited beam on your face. your recovery started with a smile. it all started with a smile.

after your shower, you raced down the stairs and turned on the “hot debut” stage you recorded last night. you figured some music would help you start your day off right.

a well proportioned face appeared on the tv screen and you looked to the right corner to see who the group was.

“astro?” you murmured, “cute.” you continued watching, but one boy really stood out to you. he looked extremely familiar. a childhood friend, or something like that. when he began to rap, you looked to the bottom left corner, to see what his name was.

it came flooding back so fast that your head began to pound. could it be, that you knew an idol?

“rocky—park minhyuk,” you whispered, “that’s right. he was the one who left. after all these years—he remembered.” 

the when their first album came out, you bought it without hesitation. your only wish was to secure a spot and be able to get into a fansign. you needed to see him.

and, a few weeks later, there you were. waiting in line to be one of the first people to meet astro. saying you were ecstatic would be an extreme understatement. 

with a great big grin on your face, you stepped up to meet sanha. he flashed you a bright beam and took your hands in his. the two of you talked about music and dance and how much you both enjoyed being there.

what a cutie

you moseyed along, talking with mj next, eunwoo second, then moonbin and jinjin, then finally—you stopped in front of rocky. you tried your best to keep from letting your tears fall.

“i’m surprised,” you laughed, sniffling a bit, “i thought you wanted to be a chef?” he looked to you and his eyes widened. “but, you always have been a good dancer, rocky.”

“[Y/N],” he breathed, voice wavering, “wow. i’ve missed you so much.” you nodded, not trusting your mouth to speak the right words. instead, you squeezed his hand tightly. he bit his lip to keep from crying, and you did the same. 

even though the salty rivulets would come eventually

“well, we don’t have enough time now, but later—would you like to, oh i don’t know, maybe get an ice cream with me?” his hesitant question blew you away, but you agreed nevertheless.

and, your recovery furthered. just like that robin, you were building a relationship again. this time, though, it would be stronger.

this time, it would last.

you were sure.

and, little did you know, you were right. woo woo !!

after a few months of sporadic (but frequent) “dates,” the two of you finally started dating. it was like a dream come true, and that beautiful smile of yours was seemingly infinite whenever minhyuk was around.

your favorite place to go with him was the ice cream parlor near your school. it was peaceful, and it served really good craft sodas. cherry, orange, lemon, lime, blue raspberry, and grape.

you also liked going to the movies with him and the other boys. minhyuk always wanted to go see action movies, but every once in awhile, he would give in and see a horror movie with you.

he made you promise that you would protect him after. minnie is precious i love him so much but he would never admit it in front of the boys.

minhyuk didn’t really get jealous, but when you were chatting it up with moonbin or sanha was teaching you a new dance move, he did get a bit riled up.

“minnie,” you giggled, teasing him, “you’ll always be my bias. i promise.” his bottom lip got a little smaller, and he snaked an arm around you. “i know, [Y/N]. i just wanted to hear you say it.”

sometimes he’s a cheeky little shit

but loving him is a given.

with cuddling, minhyuk is shy. he’s quiet and doesn’t really do a lot of pda. but, when you guys are hanging around the dorms alone, he’s all over you.

his favorite way to hug you is from behind.

he really likes resting his chin on your shoulder. (and let’s be honest here, so do you.)

but his all time favorite thing to do is sit with you on the couch. his head’s in your lap, and your fingers are carding through his naturally tousled hair. and, a laugh bubbles from your lips as the two of you watch a cheesy rom-com.

some people might call it wasted time, but minhyuk calls it time well spent. then again, he calls any time spent with you well spent. someone please call a funeral service bc i am deceased (and jade you sent me that video and i will never forgive you. MINHYUK IS A PRECIOUS BABY,,, but i digress)

when the two of you fight, it’s normally harmless. but, you do get really worried when he’s in danger of overworking himself.

if there’s a new comeback, you make sure he gets to the dorm and goes to sleep, even if that means going back with him. sometimes, he gets annoyed with the hovering.

“you’re not my mother! stop babying me, [Y/N]!!” his exclamations make you halt, and you purse your lips while scowling. “park minhyuk,” you utter, your voice steely and cold, “i’m not trying to be your mother. i’m trying to make sure you’re well and healthy,”

you continue, “arohas will love you no matter what. but, they won’t love it if you overwork yourself and end up getting hurt. so, if you can’t think of me as a reason to respect your well-being, then think of your fans—think of yourself.” 

this is where the tears fall. still keeping your head high, you begin to feel the liquid pooling and pricking at the back of your eyes.

he turns his gaze to the floor, and walks over to you. “i’m sorry,” he mutters. you shake your head, and pull him into you. 

the hug is pure and chock full of tenderness. though you would much rather see him resting in his bed—him resting in your arms is just as good. you smile into his shoulder.

he backs away, and cups your cheeks in his calloused hands. he leans into you and presses a delicate kiss on your lips.

and, when the two of you break apart, you gaze into his eyes. and, that’s when you see it. the days, the months, the years that the both of you had known each other. it amazed you—you didn’t know that an entire timeline could be visible in one person’s eyes.

you convinced him to go back to the dorms, but he convinced you to stay the night. you guys talked the night away, and eventually the two of you fell asleep.

your head was settled on his chest, while the steady beat of his heart guided you to a peaceful slumber. minhyuk stayed awake for a little while, admiring your slackened features, and soaking in all the quiet minutes that would one day be forever.

you and minhyuk loved each other, it was as simple as that. neither of you felt burdened, because love wasn’t work. it wasn’t a job that had requirements and tasks. it was a pure feeling—one that couldn’t be replaced by anything else. 

minhyuk wished he could gift you the entire galaxy, but for now, all he could give you was his love

—not that you were complaining ...