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[armysantiny]

-[Jungkook; soft bf headcanon

P: Jungkook x gender neutral reader | G: fluff, headcanon | Inc: tooth-rotting fluff lmao, jk being a sweetheart, couple vlogs, domestic home dates, adrenaline junkie bf, I'm jealous of you lol | Wc: 341 | W: food cw | R: G

Minnie's notes: lol I had this on the backburner for a while-

Oh he is the loveliest of boyfriends

You cannot convince me otherwise

I mean

You’re dating the cutest dork, what did you expect?

Absolutely abuses his ability to lift you up when he hugs you

Fr sweeps you off of your feet

Does not and will not stand for any y/n slander if you even hint that you’re worried you’re too heavy for him

Darling he will bench-press you to prove a point—

He absolutely lives for your smile

Sleepy smiles, goofy smiles, shy smiles – the lot I’m telling you

So expect this man to pull off the goofiest shit when you’re together

Even when the members come round to visit

Jungkook is not shy of back-hugging you and smothering you in neck kisses

His favourite kind

And you have such a kissable neck (his words), how could he possibly not?

Speaking of neck kisses

This man will just bury his nose into your neck at random intervals just bc

Legit goes

“mmm…you smell nice :)”

Is big, big, big fan of home dates where you put on a selection of movies, get all your favourite snacks/take-out and binge-watching them together

Even spices it up by picking ‘bad’ movies to lose your collective shit over

Is definitely an amusement park date bf, you cannot tell me otherwise

Mr adrenaline junkie over here

His competitive ass is making sure that he wins that plush for you

I like to think it goes without saying either tbh

But Jungkookie is 100% loved by your friends

A walking green flag I tell you

He becomes comfortable with your friends really quick too

Probably becomes close friends with some of them

Definitely likes vlogging with you

Creates a vlog channel for the two of you to share his favourite memories

Y’all are couple goals I’m legit jealous

People in the comments fr out here vicariously living their couple fantasies through you two I swear

But anyway—

Dating this man is an adventure every second of the way

There’s absolutely never a dull moment

You better treasure this man

Or else lol/j

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[rainbeom]

TXT AS HIGH SCHOOL BOYFRIENDS + PROMPOSALS <3

pairing : txt x reader

genre : fluff

wc : 862 !!

warnings : use of the nickname 'princess' (in the context of princess peach from mario)

song rec : you : regard, troye sivan, tate mcrae ; ps5 : salem ilese, txt

a/n : im in my txt feels so here this is <33 inspo credits : @lovesickgyu & peter k. (to all the boys i've loved before) & a juyeon pic <3 also please lmk how this is !! hope y'all like it sjsj.

yeonjun : the charming jock who everyone has heart eyes for, but he has eyes for you and only you. loves it when you stop by to watch his practices, and will score more goals to impress you. pouts if you don't kiss him after his practice because he's sweaty, but you give in anyway. shows you off to his teammates, and would get jealous if some of them let their eyes linger on you for longer than needed. will hundred percent rest his hand in the back packet of your jeans (if you're comfortable ofc). every point he scores during a match is dedicated to you, his love. kissing you breathlessly when his team wins the match, making your heart swell with pride. whistles to call his teammates, who have five basketballs in their hands, spelt " p r o m ?" and there are two goal posts, one with a 'yes <3' sign and one with 'no :('. fool the poor boy by acting like you're going to kick the ball towards the no goalpost, but end up doing it towards the yes goalpost, to see your beautiful boy break into a smile and his teammates erupt into cheers.

(other members below the cut !)

soobin : the shy nerd, with you being his first love, and books, his second. study sessions with him where he explains things to you, but you're simply lost in his eyes and his monotonous voice. gently snaps his fingers with the bunny-like smile permanently pasted on his face when you're around. strikes up a deal with you to kiss you every time you give a right answer to the question he asks while you two prepare for your test. your back pressed against his chest, as he reads out sentences of novels that describe just what he feels for you. gives you a book, and asks you to find highlighted words and make a sentence out of them; your heart beats out of your chest when the words sum upto form 'will you go to prom with me, my love?' and you throw yourself into his arms, nodding.

beomgyu : the avid gamer who has his eyes on the screen, a console in his hands, and you on his lap. no matter what game or level he’s playing, his free hand will always snake around to your waist, as he asks you about your day and everything that you did. of course, there are some ‘me or the ps5?’ moments, but he always chooses you, quickly muttering an apology and brushing your hair with his fingers. a firm believer that you’re his princess peach and he’s your mario. will greet you in the hallways, classroom and in front of the lockers with the slightest whisper, “hi, my pretty princess peach” that leaves your cheeks as flushed as a strawberry. leads you to a hill which has a signboard while you two are playing minecraft and asks you to flip it, revealing a 'go to prom with your mario?' as he looks at you nervously, chewing on his bottom lip. attacks you with kisses when you press the green button, signaling yes, as the fireworks go off in the game.

taehyun : the soulful musician for whom, lyrics flow like a spring but has difficulty in using words to express his love for you. so instead, he writes songs dedicated to you. everything about you mesmerizes him so much that he could go on penning down lyrics about you for hours. loves it when you two go to karaoke, where he sings all the cheesy romantic songs for you. calls you his muse, because inspiration strikes him only when he's with you. sings to you when you're too stressed to calm you down. will text you to come to the music room asap and when you enter, the entire orchestra launches into a peaceful musical piece; and he begins singing "last night on earth' by green day. two wide smiles on both of your faces once he's done with the first chorus, he begins with, 'y/n, honey, will you-' but he's cut off by you jumping and shouting 'yes!', much to his delight.

hueningkai : the notorious troublemaker who's a menace to everyone except you, the calm to his storm, his one and only anchor. caging you with his body in empty nooks and corners of the school because flustering you is his hobby. late night rides on his motorcycle, your arms wrapped tightly his waist, as if you'd never let him go. loves to tuck in your hair behind your hair, because to him in that moment, you're perfect, his everything. climbs ladders and walls to sneak into your room through your window, soft feet padding through the wooden floor of your room. impresses your parents by actually showing up at your door instead of your window, with a bouquet of your favorite flowers. 'prom, darling?' he asks, your nose scrunching up cutely at the nickname, and your parents yell 'yes' from behind as he pulls you into his arms and pictures of you two get snapped by your folks for 'memories'.

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[blueprint-han]

— 𝙅𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝙈𝙀.

𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗣: STRAY KIDS; bang chan x fem! reader 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘: fluff. 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: 1.7 K 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: so i basically caught a glimpse of this one BL thai drama scene my mom was watching and couldn’t stop thinking about it so here. <3 there’s no suggestiveness in this whatsoever but there is a lot of kissing, basically me on my writing-about-affection-because-im-deprived-spree. also please do keep in mind that i wrote this amidst a huge writers block so ):

Your eyes dart from one place to another in search for the one person you want to be with right now when you unlock the door to your shared apartment, assuming Chan would be fast asleep and not wanting to ring the bell to disturb him. It’s been a terrible day so far — a horrible work day, a conversation with your mother that ended with flames and tears, and with your temples thrumming with what seems to be the beginning of a terrible headache.

Safe to say you’re tired — and why wouldn’t you be? Your whole week, while flying past like a whiff of cold air on a winter day, had been nothing short of horrible. It didn’t help that you returned to a cold an empty bed every night and woke up with tear stained pillows every morning either. But this times, you have high hopes — if not for Chan being awake, then at least having his presence beside you. Anything to hold on to to make this week worthwhile.

But you’re surprised to see that when you enter, Chan is sitting right there — awake, and head bopping along to a tune playing through his headphones. That’s probably why he doesn’t notice that you’ve come back home, but nonetheless, the sight of his back alone makes your shoulders relax and your body feel less tense. That’s just something so profound about him — everything he does, everything about him is so gentle even when he isn’t looking at you that sometimes you wonder how you ever got this lucky. 

You silently shrug off your coat and dump your bag on the couch next to the unfolded pile of clothes — something which did not belong on the sofa, a product of you waking up way past your alarm and dumping them on your sofa as you tried to find your clothes in a rush. You’d have to get to those soon. Chan is still completely immersed in his music — he hasn’t taken note of his surroundings at all. Typical of him, he’s always passionate and immersed into whatever he does.

When you place a hand on his shoulder, Chan jerks and gasps in shock, surprised at the way you’ve seemed to magically pop put of nowhere, even though he clearly remembers locking the door.

“Woah, you scared me. When did you get here?”

You let yourself giggle when Chan’s eyes widen in the most adorable way possible, reaching over to run your fingers through his hair as you stand beside him. 

“I thought you’d be asleep after a long week, so I used the keycard to get inside.”

“I was going to, but I wanted to see you.” Chan smiles, eyes fluttering close as he leans towards you, resting his head against your stomach and wrapping his arms around your waist.

“I missed you.” The murmur is so soft you almost miss it. but it feels like your heart is set on fire when you hear those words. It’s like being in his vicinity immediately lets you know that you’re in safe hands — everything he does, the way he holds you, looks at you, or even sits with you in silence always makes him feel like such a safe space, you feel like you could cry.

“I missed you so much.” Taking a second to push back his hair and play with his earring, you then push him back against the chair before throwing your leg over his waist, seating yourself comfortably into his lap — both of you facing each other. Sensing the approach of tears from the lump in your throat, you immediately find solace in burying your head into his neck — exhaling deeply when his fingers rub soft circles into your waist.

“Everything alright?”

You melt against him, gently pressing your lips against the crook of his neck before speaking. “I wish I could say everything was.”

Chan nods, pulling you closer and letting you feel his warmth seep through. He knows better than to question you about anything when you get like this, having enough faith in you to know that if you really wanted to talk about it, and needed to, you’d tell him.

“I wanna say so much but... I don’t even know how to put it into words.”

Chan’s heart breaks at that. You’ve always been so genuine about everything you do — often taking shit for stuff you didn’t even have to, often caring so much for people who didn’t seem to care back. You always prioritized his happiness, everyone else’s happiness before it came to your own, and as heartwarming as it felt sometimes, Chan wished you’d take care of yourself better, prioritize yourself more.

“It’s okay, darling. You’re with me now, you can relax.”

He internally pats himself on the back when he feels your lips pull into a smile from where they’re pressed against his skin, letting his nose nuzzle into your shoulder before pulling his chair forward, caging you between the table and his warm embrace.

Not that you really wanted to leave anytime soon.

“Should I get up? You seem to be working on something.” You ask, pulling away from Chan only for him to smile before leaning into peck your lips in the most gentle way anyone could. You swallow down the lump in your throat, lips pulled into a dizzy smile as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer.

“No, stay here. I don’t mind, plus, you’re warm.” And of course, in his heart, Chan says “I want to make sure you’re alright.”

You nod sleepily and then yawn, leaning into to nuzzle into his neck and watch him with tired, heavily lidded eyes as he works on his track. He takes a second to gulp down the last remnants of his coffee, looking at you curiously when he hears you laugh at that.

“What’s so funny, darling?”

“You’re drinking coffee.”

“And?”

“It’s about to be midnight.”

Shit. He was supposed to finish his coffee and throw the cup away before you came back home and noticed that he was having a caffeine explosion in the middle of the night. Chan figures he’s screwed unless he’s smart enough to come up with a logical reason for why he’s drinking coffee so late in the night, regardless of how many times you’ve chided him for how unhealthy the habit was. It wouldn’t be a total loss though, considering how the love of his life was currently snuggled up in his lap, smiling dreamily at him. He’d be willing to hear you scold him for the millionth time about his caffeine addiction as long as you were happy.

“Uhhhh...” The sight of Chan’s eyes darting from place to place as he tries to come up with a logical excuse while his hands fiddle with the hem of your shirt is too adorable for you to stay mad at him, and you decide to let it slide — he’s being kind enough to let you crash on his lap even though his legs probably hurt after days and days of practice. Chan trails off and doesn’t follow up after that. You let your own eyes trail over his coffee-coated lips, not thinking twice before gently kissing the corner, humming at the slight taste of the cappuccino that tastes oh-so-much-better than any coffee you’ve ever tasted.

You ignore the way Chan’s body tenses out of surprise and the soft gasp that leaves him, your hands finding purchase in cupping his soft cheeks as you run your thumb over the high end of his cheekbone. His lips feel soft when you brush your lips against them, and you feel the ever so slight ticklish sensation of his eyelids fluttering shut over your cheeks. 

When you pull away, foreheads resting against each other, you bite your lip softly before breaking the comfortable silence. “Thank you.”

“Sweetheart, you know you don’t have to thank me.” He counters, placing a chaste kiss to the tip of your nose before yawning and snuggling into your chest, making soft sounds of contentment as he did so. You press a kiss to the top of his forehead, then in between his eyebrows as you relish the sight of his eyes closed and lips pulled into a soft smile as though this is the only place he wants to be right now.

Chan, on the other hand, is only a thin string away from losing it and blushing furiously at the sudden shower of attention. He doesn’t know what warrants your sudden change in demeanour — he was expecting a cute pout and a frown from you, not the ticklish feeling of your lips fluttering delicately all over his face. It’s usually him who’s in the position you’re in right now, so to experience this level of affection gets him more flustered than he’s ready to admit.

And you’re not oblivious to it either — to the way his fingers dig into the fabric of your shirt and nervously play with the hem, but you secretly love it when Chan gets this shy — and it’s not like you can control yourself when you see that gorgeous shade of pink dust his cheeks either.

You take one of his hands into your own to delicately place a kiss onto his knuckles, giving him a loving look before placing one on the inside of his wrist. You let your thumb run over the soft expanse of his skin before lifting your head up to kiss him again, sighing against his lips as you drown yourself in the taste you’ve grown so familiar with, and love so much.

“Babe,” Chan breaks the kiss this time, completely flushed from your ministrations as he pants lightly. “What’s this about?”

You only smirk in response, nuzzling and placing a soft kiss into the crook of his neck, just like you did earlier, before letting your eyes flutter close.

“I just wanted to taste some of the coffee —” you snicker when he raises an eyebrow questioningly, all your worries from the week duly forgotten as you mumble into his skin. ���well, this just seemed like a better way to do it. That tasted delicious.”

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[taem-min-archived]

Love over Duwoonuts

Pairing : Jungwoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff , angst if you can find any , best friends to lovers

Summary : How to solve arguments? Grab a donut! But what happens if this certain donut has the power to make you fall in love?

Warnings: none

Event : For the event Cafe Resonance by nct-writers

WC: 1248

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" Why the hell did you do that?" I yelled for the millionth time at Jungwoo, who just shrugged still looking crestfallen.

He looked so upset, and all of sudden I felt a little sad for him. A little.

"I didn't know you liked him that much." Jungwoo muttered, avoiding my eyes.

I huffed.

"What kind of best friend are you if you didn't who my crush was?" I muttered, ignoring the sadness growing in me.

I turned around and began walking away, when all of a sudden he caught my arm and turned me towards him.

"What?" I asked.

"Look, I'm sorry. But there is this new cafe which has come up beside the park and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me...." his voice trailed off.

I wrenched my hands out of his grip and folded my arm under my chest and glared at him.

It saddened me to to hurt such a soft person, but he had hurt me more.

"What makes you think I want to go anywhere with you now, Jungwoo?" I asked.

He looked utterly downcast now.

I was beginning to feel like a terrible person now.

"I was hoping, I could make it up to you. You do love donuts a lot. And I've heard that the cafe has rather special food items. So I was hoping, if I bought you a donut, I could be forgiven."

He had his ways.

He always did.

He managed to get away with whatever it was.

All he had to was make that puppy face and everything I owned was his.

I wiggled my fingers at him.

"You better let me eat more than one."

"So this cafe's name is...." I asked, waiting for Jungwoo to reply.

I looked around. It wasn't that big but the place was swarming with people. Still, it was warm and cosy, and the smell of the cakes and drinks were making me really hungry.

"Cafe Resonance." Jungwoo said, smiling at me his usual bright smile.

Seeing Jungwoo smile again made me feel like a stone had been liften off my chest.

"Come one, I got you the Dowoonuts." Jungwoo said, motioning to an empty table beside the windows.

The cafe overlooked the Han river, making it an ideal spot for everyone.

"The what?" I asked, looking at the warm chocolate donuts, ready to swallow them all.

"The Duwoonuts. Each food in this cafe has a different name. And rumour says.." his expression dropped to dead seriousness.

I leaned in closer, ready to swallow whatever idiotic thing he was going to say me.

".....That you fall in love with the person who serves you this."

I sat back.

"Are you trying to jinx me?"

Jungwoo smiled his serenade smile.

"I don't think you'll fall in love with me. I didn't serve you. I think you'll fall in love with the waiter over there." he said, pointing to someone behind me.

I turned back and nodded my head.

"Not bad." I said, looking at the handsome young man, who had an maddening but infectious grin on his face.

I turned back to Jungwoo. "So, tell me why you did that." I demanded him.

He sighed.

He picked something from his Duwoonut and observed it.

"You won't believe me if I said you."

"Why don't you try me?" I asked, picking up my own Duwoonut.

"Look, I know you like Yuta, but he has bad rumours going on about him. I've heard them from some people. Like he's a heartbreaker and what not."

I looked sadly at my Dowoonut ."But he was being so nice to me. And he asked me out so poiltely. And I was going to say yes and you pulled me away. I want to be loved too, Jungwoo."

I saw his jaws working hard.

"If I say I love you, will you love me back?" he asked.

I gently patted his hand and gave him a soft smile.

"I already love you. No need of that." I said, and sank my teeth into the Duwoonut.

I felt the taste explode in my mouth.

The warmth, the sweetness, the chocolate, everything was so perfect.

I felt insides warm up with every bite of the Duwoonut.

"Do you like it?" Jungwoo asked, peering at me through the top of his Dowoonut.

I grinned at him with my chocolate sauce covered lips.

"I loved it! This- this is the best donut in the world! We should come here more often!" I exclaimed.

Jungwoo grinned at me, looking genuinely happy.

All of a sudden, I felt my heart flutter.

I immediately looked away.

What was wrong with me?

We walked side by side beside the Han river, our shoulders gently brushing each other's.

There were a lot of other couples walking around us and for some reason, I was getting this mad urge to grab Jungwoo's hand in mine.

"So." I said itching for more warmth from him.

"So?" Jungwoo asked.

It was a cold and rather windy day and I could feel the goosebumps all over my arm under my thin jacket.

"I'm cold." I stated.

Jungwoo turned towards me, looking concerened.

"Do you need my jacket?" He asked, already taking it off.

"I-" I began but he had already placed in on my shoulders.

He gave me another heart fluttering smile, gently grabbed my hand and began walking.

Far down the road, I saw a couple sitting on the bench.

The woman's head rested on the man's shoulder while he held her close. They both looked so warm and snuggly together that I had a mad urge to snuggle into Jungwoo.

All of a sudden I stopped, realisation dawning on me.

Jungwoo too stopped and turned towards me, concern etched on his face.

Maybe it was the way the wind blew his hair, or maybe it was just the look of concern for me plastered on his beautiful delicate face, but I knew I was in love.

I knew I was in love from the way my body ached to be touched by him.

I knew I was in love from the way my heart fluttered every time he smiled at me.

I knew I was in love because I cried when he cried, I laughed when he laughed and I smiled when he smiled.

I loved his laughter, I loved his smile, I loved his tears, I loved the very existence of him.

"I'm in love." I whispered.

He tilted his head in confusion, his cuteness making my heart flutter once more.

"What?" He asked, coming a bit closer.

I stepped in closer until I could feel his breath hit my face.

"I said," I whispered, "I'm in love. With you."

He stared at me with an open mouth.

Then slowly, he leaned in until our foreheads were touching each other's.

"Well," he began, "it so happens that even I'm in love with you." he whispered back.

And then he leaned in more and pressed his lips against mine.

My eyes fluttered close, as a feeling of warmth spread all across my body.

I wrapped my arms around him and he wrapped his around my waist, pulling me in closer.

Finally, we broke the kiss to catch our breaths.

I felt myself smile as he leaned in once more to brush his lips against mine.

"Do you think it was the Duwoonuts?" he asked.

I laughed lightly.

"I think its just us."

A/N:It would be great if you guys could say what you think of this story as it would help me improve my writing. It can be either in the comments section or in the reblog tags. Thank you!

[fqirysung]

[8:02 pm] after a tough day, sunwoo decides to take you to a special butterfly garden to help relieve stress.

as you two roam around the garden, suddenly you feel a flutter on your nose. as you narrow your eyes, you realise that a vibrant blue butterfly had landed right on your nose.

sunwoo notices and smiles. “i told you you were a flower.”

you abruptly scoff, playfully shoving him as the butterfly flies off your nose and back to the garden. “ew, you’re so cheesy.”

boyfriend!sunwoo x gn!reader. fluff. warnings: n/a. word count: 0.84k words. rating: g.

[svchengss]

a second chance

PAIRING | spiderman!mark lee x gwen stacy!reader

GENRE | angst, fluff, spiderman!au

WARNINGS | no way home spoilers, death, self-blaming

WORD COUNT | 588 words

LISTEN TO | fourth of july // sufjan stevens

it all happened in the blink of an eye. mark lee, the neighbourhood’s friendly spiderman was walking through a dark alley when some kind of golden, sparkly porthole magically showed up from a short distance. rather than being scared, he actually approached the unknown creation, also hearing voices saying “yo, mark, it’s us! come here!”. he was bedazzled upon whoever might be calling his name. he then entered the door, only to find two complete strangers who also exchanged puzzled glances when he removed his mask.

it then came to his knowledge that there are three mark lee’s, all coming from different universes, all having the spiderman alter ego. that quiet night then turned 360°, him joining forces with the other two mark lee’s in curing the villains evilness. yes, it might be impossible but they had hope - and they succeeded.

while he was busy trying to inject the serum into dr. connor’s lizard-like limbs, he could hear mj’s screaming as she fell back, down towards the ground. as if it’s all going in slow motion, the other mark lee jumped down in efforts to catch her body - only to be knocked off by green goblin’s glider. immediately, mark ran towards the edge and jumped off, catching mj’s waist and landing on his feet. only one thing ran through his mind - you. you who fell to your death in the clock tower, you who he failed to catch and ran out of time with, you who he promised to always be on the same path with.

“are you okay?” mark asked, not realizing that his eyes are starting to water.

“yeah, i’m okay. thanks,” mj frantically nodded, helping herself to get back onto her own two feet.

that eventful night eventually came to an end, the villains and him going back to their own universe. the one thing he forgot about is how one major event could change his whole timeline - in his case, electro not existing, causing the big battle to not occur at all. oh how shocked he was to find you sitting on a bench at the park the next day, reading through your novel.

“mark, where have you been? i’ve been waiting here for half an hour,” you exclaimed, putting your novel aside and approaching him.

“y/n? what- what are you doing here? you’re alive?” mark rubbed the back of his neck, his mind still comprehending the sight of you standing in front of him - healthy and well. he even pinched his cheeks slightly, in case all of this is just a dream.

“yeah, of course i’m alive, what is up with you today?” you raised your eyebrow. what is going on? he’s being extra weird.

“god, i’ve missed you so much,” he wasted no time in pulling you into his embrace, inhaling the scent of you, the scent that he’s been missing the most. his mind kept on replaying every second of your death since the incident, he couldn’t seem to forgive himself. it’s not like he was at fault but he can’t help but think so.

“wow, okay, i miss you too,” you laughed a little, enjoying the sudden affection he’s giving you.

mark took this as a reminder of how special you are to him, his other half, he supposed. nevertheless, he’d never want to feel how he felt during the first few months of your passing ever again.

“come on, we’re gonna be late to the movies!” you pulled his wrist, leading him to your date today.

A/N | this is what i imagined will happen after the events of nwh since the change of major events will change your timeline (the butterfly effect) and i like to think that tasm’s peter and gwen are living somewhere, happily married !! also, the mark lee in italics is equivalent to tom holland’s spider-man and the normal text one is andrew’s, if that makes sense. lmk your feedbacks on this, xoxo

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[serialee]

◈ Ateez Reaction: You Falling Asleep ◈

↬ Genre: SFW || Wc: 981

☁ ot8 x reader

💔 mention of horror film - clowns

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◆ KIM HONGJOONG ◆

You were with him in his room while you both worked on different things. It was getting late and you were getting sleepy because of the calm and soft music being played from Hongjoong's speakers. You yawned and folded your laptop. He felt you changing positions, snuggling up to him and wrapped his arm around you, kissing the top of your head. He whispered his good night and let you drift off to sleep. The next morning, he surprised you with a short and sweet instrumental he composed while you were asleep, sadly he wasn't able to fully commit to sleep that night and knocked out the morning after.

◆ PARK SEONGHWA ◆

You were already fast asleep in his warm and welcoming embrace that night. It was your birthday but you fell a little sick. So instead of going out to celebrate, Seonghwa brought the party to you. He had few things planned but you retired early. While you were sleeping, he sneakily prepared a late night dinner for you and his special chocolate drink. He surprised you in bed when you woke up, smiling bright like the stars seen in the night sky. Your smile got brighter and his laughter could be heard when he pulled out a box from under the bed. Inside it was a chain of polaroid pictures he took of you sleeping and him decorating your sleeping state with the things he bought online. How adorable.

◆ JUNG YUNHO ◆

He had been the perfect boyfriend, helping you out with packing all of your things and even offering to go with you to see your parents on a 7 hour drive. You know better than anyone that Yunho was tired and insisted on driving despite him battering his eyelashes at you. You were doing great. 3 hours later was a breeze but soon your eyelids begin to drop. Noticing how sleepy you were getting, Yunho practically forced you to switch drivers as you sleep the rest of the ride. Once a while he'd glance over to you sleeping with the seat pushed back down and curled into a ball, always monitoring the temperature of the ac to your body so you never got too cold or too hot.

◆ KANG YEOSANG ◆

Falling asleep on the couch of his living room after watching a horror film was a mistake on your part, even if you had your eyes covered 80% of the times. Because now you were scared and very sensitive to your surroundings, something Yeosang knew and took advantage of. Behind your back, he slipped on his green clown costume and tiptoed right in front of your face. He tapped your shoulder and you nearly had a heart attack that very night. Rumours about the building being haunted were the cause of your frightened screaming. Yeosang only wished he had the whole fiasco filmed. You'll get your revenge soon enough. Yeosang had better watch his back.

◆ CHOI SAN ◆

Finals week are stressful for anyone and you were no different. As the top student, it wasn't that you weren't confident in yourself but you were stressed over having to teach your boyfriend, the figure covered in tattoos and a lip piercing who didn't care as much as you did. Quick to think, he grabbed your wrist and urged you onto his bike. San believes that what you needed was a refresher, something being on his bike would do the trick. He was right. The cool night breeze was relaxing and you nearly fell asleep on his back - so he had to stop and let you sleep on his shoulder on top of the hill over looking the night city and lights.

◆ SONG MINGI ◆

So lets count how many plushies you had on your bed. A lot, more than you expected. Mingi had asked you out on a date, a date to the amusement park. Hours spent on your feet going on different rides and all. Before going home, you suggested to leave the park with souvenirs and invited him to play one of those shooting down the target booth games. Needless to say, you both were good at the game and kept winning rounds. Pink, purple, yellow, blue, green, you name it and there was a plushie in that colour. Too tired to think about how you'd put them away, fatigue took over both bodies and you ended up cuddling the plushies to sleep beside each other.

◆ JUNG WOOYOUNG ◆

Things needed to be perfect and it couldn't go wrong. You worked hard today, running around the city from places to places and purchasing things you needed to celebrate your 2 year anniversary with Wooyoung. You've set up everything but the only problem was that he was running late. You played hype songs to make yourself stay awake but you still fell asleep and he saw that. You'd think he'd be sweet with a blanket for you but no. Wooyoung ran into the bedroom and filled the water gun to the brim. Hesitating to shot at you was not on his mind. Long story short, the night ended up with a water gun war and an even wetter floor.

◆ CHOI JONGHO ◆

He was not having it. He wasn't happy with you. Time and time again that day you reassured Jongho that you felt fine, he didn't buy it. Even if you were fine, you weren't going to be. You hadn't slept for 2 nights. Were you studying or completing assignment? No. You barely slept because of the addicting new drama on Netflix. A pathetic excuse he told you and you just laughed at his pout. The drama got more of your attention that he was getting. On the third night, he locked the bedroom door and locked you in an engulfing bear hug. His big hands caressed down your nose bridge and massaged your closed eyelids, putting you to sleep in a blink of an eye.

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[omaluv]

𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. — 𝐥𝐭𝐧

ten x gn!reader. fluff. 310 words.

warnings! — some swearing, mentions of a spider

“oh my gosh, would you please stop moving?” ten rasps out.

“sorry, i can’t sleep,” you mumble with your face pressed up against his chest.

“well, that’s too bad because i can.”

hearing you whine, he lifts his head to look at you before lowering it again, laughing to himself.

“let’s go for a walk,” you suggest all of a sudden.

ten looks at you in disbelief, pushing you away slightly.

“it’s two am!”

“actually, it’s three am,” you sass. he doesn’t respond, choosing to ignore your previous statement instead.

“oh, cmon, ten. please?” you plead with him, pouting for good measure.

“no, i wanna sleep.”

you’re about ready to let it go when, suddenly, an idea pops into your head. you wait for a few moments before shaking him vigorously.

“babe, babe, wake up! there’s a fucking spider on the wall!”

“what where?!” he shouts with his entire chest, flailing around in a panic, desperately trying to see where said spider was. he stops abruptly, turning to you with a straight face.

“there’s no spider, is there?” he says, glaring at the sickly sweet smile on your face.

“oops, my bad, must’ve been my brain playing tricks on me,” you shrug.

“do me a favor and get the fuck out of my room.”

“it’s our room, actually,” you tease, which makes him groan. fed up with your antics, he harshly gets back under the covers, making you flinch slightly. after a couple more minutes of you tossing and turning, he finally gives in, letting out a sigh.

“you are the fucking worst,” he mutters under his breath as he gets out of bed. he stops by the door and pointedly motions for you to follow. you lighten up at the implication of his actions as you quickly walk towards him, pecking his cheek on the way.

“love you too.”

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A/N. — idk how to feel abt this being mostly dialogue,,, also please disregard the pics not having cohesive tints

— © omaluv 2021, all rights reserved.

[armysantiny]

Kiss the Cook – PJS

P: Jay x female reader | G: fluff, drabble | Inc: having breakfast together, domestic!au, established relationship, journalist!reader, gift giving, petnames | Wc: 437| W: food cw| R: G

Minnie's notes; let's all thank @koishua for providing me with the inspiration for this. also you're getting blond!jay in this.

Warm, hearty notes of Jay’s signature cooking had made its way to the bedroom as y/n finally started waking up, the summer sun making its presence more than well known. The morning was in full swing and a glance at the clock – a stark 10:30 in the morning – brought y/n out of bed and into their morning routine. It was the weekend, but there was nothing like a morning where y/n and Jay could enjoy each other’s presence without the overhanging reminder of work. Y/n’s routine was over quicker than she could account for – Jay’s cooking had that effect – and the journalist was dressed in a blouse and jeans and making her way downstairs faster than she could recite her company’s address.

Setting the last few things with a pleased smile on his face, Jay looked up with an owlish blink the moment he felt arms wrapped around his waist, turning his head to face y/n and smiling the moment he felt a kiss being pressed against his cheek. Clearing his hands and turning around, the blond squeaked when y/n had him pressed up against the dining table, her arms encasing him in.

Not that he was complaining.

“Hello there hot stuff~” Jay snorted.

“Good morning to you too darling~” closing the distance with a kiss, he pulled her to sit, taking a seat on the opposite end. A comfortable silence passing as the two went about eating breakfast, Jay reached for a box he had  hidden behind the fruit bowl.

“Y/n love? Look at me for a moment?”

“What is it Jay?” Her eyes widening as she caught sight of the box in Jay’s hands, y/n’s looked to her boyfriend with a pout, not a sound escaping her as he walked over and attached the necklace around her neck.

“This…you…when?” Words failing her as she rubbed her thumb over the necklace, y/n could feel her heart melting by the second, Jay’s proud grin only making her fall further and further in love with him – if it was even possible.

“You’ve been working really hard on that cover story, and I’m so, so grateful that I met you. I, I wanted to show my appreciation.” Admitting his reasoning and burying his face in his coffee cup, Jay peered over the edge of the ceramic, confused for a moment when y/n seemed to have all but vanished. Looking around, he chuckled when a very thankful y/n attached herself to his back in a hug, peppering the base of his neck in ‘thank you’ kisses.

“Have I told you how much I love you?”

“I don’t know, have you~?”

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[rainbeom]

LITTLE THINGS WITH THEM THAT MAKE SENSE <3

pairing : txt x reader

genre : fluff

wc : 550 !!

warnings : mentions of food, and there's kissing :0

song rec : magic - txt ; 5 star : cl

a/n : aa i've been wanting to post this for so long <3 also do lmk if u want an enhypen ver. of this !! it's been a while since i've written so please lmk how this is !! and @mosviqu thank u proofreading this, love <3

yeonjun : grocery shopping past midnight bc you both crave mint choco icecream. gently closing your eyes when he asks you to stay still while he applies mascara on your eyelashes, smiling at you with adoration when you bat your lashes at him. entwining pinkies to keep promises you both made to each other. asking if he could kiss you, just to see the blush adorn your cheeks when you say yes. little kisses on your shoulder just so you know that he appreciates you sm.

(other members below the cut <3)

soobin : stargazing while resting your head on his chest, as he tells you about the different constellations in the night sky. picks up things on the higher shelves so that you don't have to be on your tiptoes. tries to weave in flowers into your braid like the aesthetic pictures you see on pinterest, but he fails miserably and you two collapse, giggling uncontrollably. getting drunk on soju to admire his ears that have now turned red, along with the slurred love confessions. a kiss pressed to your temple, with a declaration of his love for you.

beomgyu : songs that remind him of you, and the way you make him feel, stashed in one playlist, for you to listen when he's away. painting your nails with the utmost concentration and care, while you simply marvel at the sight of this beautiful boy in front of you. handing you hair ties when the wind outside makes both, his and your hair blow while you two sit in the car, enjoying each other's presence. carries you to your bed when you fall asleep while waiting up for him, as he gently pecks your cheeks, promising to be there when you woke up.

taehyun : little post its decorating your side of the bed, your work table and the fridge, leaving messages like 'hi baby, thank you for everything' or 'my love, call me once you're free <3'. adds you to his spotify blend just to see if or not your music tastes are similar; will jump over the moon if y'all are over 80% similar. thread in tiny, pretty beads to make matching bracelets for you, and will smile so proudly when you show it off to your friends. will get all sentimental before a scary roller coaster in the amusement park, expressing how you mean everything to him and you laugh over his cuteness, before he quickly smooches your hands as the ride whizzes off.

hueningkai : lies to you about when he's coming home just so that he can see the surprise and delight in your eyes when he comes home earlier than he told you. eating the cookie batter together rather than baking it; sprinkling flour on each other during the process. splashing water on you whenever you run a bath for him, turning the calm bath session into a water fight. indulges you into the eyes staring contest, will gaze into those eyes of yours that hold so much love for him, even if both your eyes start watering and he eventually wipes off your tears and kisses your eyelids.

© rainbeom, via imkyunies, 2022, all rights reserved.

[blueprint-han]

floating through space (and a pile of junk) — lee felix.

𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗣: STRAY KIDS; husband!felix x fem!reader

𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘: fluff.

𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: 1.3 k

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: nothing except bad writing and bad title, no proofreading, also there’s one mention of the reader being shorter than Felix ♡

“You’re supposed to be cleaning!”

“In my defense, who cleans during the night?”

You huff, trying to snatch the polaroid camera Felix found in one of the cupboards away from him. “And in my defense, you’re busy all day. You know how much I hate cleaning the cupboards.”

Felix laughs, setting the camera aside he helps you get the remaining stuff out, then proceeds to grab a cloth to dust the shelves. Quite frankly, you feel like a terrible wife for making Felix work more after he’s already busy with tour preparations, but you’ve got no choice — you start sneezing up a storm at the slightest contact with dust, and you aren’t really gifted in the height department either. Neither is Felix, but he can, at least, reach the top shelves better than you could.

While Felix dusts, you sort through the stuff randomly thrown on your bed into two piles — throw or keep. You’re quite shocked with how much junk you’ve managed to accumulate in just a year, especially when most of the time it’s you who’s around the house, not Felix.

“I’m taking the day off tomorrow.”

Felix says it like it’s something so casual, and not his first day off in literal weeks. The selfish part of your brain freezes at that statement and wishes you aren’t just hearing things — you’ve been pretty silent about your wishes for Felix to stay longer than just one night, since you know it’s not his fault whatsoever, and if he could control it, he would.

“Y-you are?” You ask, hoping he doesn’t notice the very intent surprise behind your statement.

By the time you can turn around to face him, he’s behind you. You feel gentle arms wrap around your waist and Felix’s chin rest on your shoulder. The feeling of his breath on your neck stirs up butterflies in your stomach. Surprisingly, it’s more romantic than sensual in any way. You’ve gone without such soft moments for so long, you’ve learnt to cherish them.

“Mhm. I’m barely able to help you out or spend time with you, and I feel bad about it.” You can feel Felix pout, and you let a smile tug at your lips. Pretending as though you’re not affected by his ministrations, you keep sorting through the myriad of items on the bed. That’s not fully wrong, if you’re being honest. If you don’t finish this in the next two hours, then you’d both go to bed late. And you’re tired enough as is, and so is Felix.

“You don’t have to.” You mumble, voice trailing down even more when he tightens his grip on your waist. His warmth seeps into you, and suddenly, you can feel your heart beating oh-so-fast, like it’s the first time all over again. “You and I both know it’s not your fault you don’t have time.”

Felix doesn’t seem to have an answer for that. Instead, he grabs hold of your hands, stopping your motions. He then turns you around, and god, those eyes could kill you. It seemed like the deities of the universe themselves laid every single star in his eyes, such that one look at them and you felt at peace — like you were the only one who existed in his universe, that the whole world was yours and you were with him.

You shyly bring your hand to his cheek, and feel your heart flutter when he leans into your touch, and you’re basically in shambles when he pouts.

“Come on now. Give me attention.”

“I am.” You try to look anywhere but at him. The heat creeping up to your cheeks is bound to be noticeable soon, and he’s too close for you to pull the hood of your sweatshirt over your head. Not that that’d help, but it does make you feel less noticed.

At that, Felix pulls you closer. “Not quite. Look at me.” He whines. It’s so like Felix to outright demand for attention, even though he’s always been a sweet, shy man, ever since you started dating. You internally smile at the image of a fluffy Felix, bushing furiously as he stuttered out a “Will you go on a date with me?”, and then hid his face into the pillows to avoid your answer.

“What are you thinking about?”

“The first time you asked me out on a date.” You admit, and his smile only widens at that, his eyes disappearing into tiny crescents. “You’ve gotten more confident since then, gotta admit.”  Kissing his cheek, you pry yourself our of his arms, giving him another peck on his lips when he whines more. He’s so adorable, you could cry.

You pick up some of your clothes to sort into the cupboards, and stack them one by one.

“I haven’t gotten more confident, it’s just that you’ve gotten less.” Felix snickers, positioning himself behind you to hold you again. You giggle, placing the items on one of the shelves before turning around yourself this time.

“Felix, we have to get these things inside, else we’ll both be up late. And I know you’re tired.” Felix matches your laughter, and then in the one moment you let yourself get caught off guard listening to the delightful noise, he lifts you into the air and sways you around.

“What- Ah! Felix, let me down!” You yelp and chortle, smiling to yourself like a giddy schoolgirl.

“I’m not tired at all, love. All I want right now is to spend time with my wife, which she’s not letting me do.”

Well, it’s not that you don’t want to spend time with him. It’s just such a new thing, which it shouldn’t be. You’ve always found yourself not bother Felix when he comes home and let him get his rest. It was hard enough to ask him for help one time, let alone ask him to stay up until later because your heart fluttered too much at his actions.

“Well, someone’s gotta—” Your sentence is cut off with a heartly giggle when Felix nuzzles into your stomach, causing a ticklish feeling to rise up your nerves. “Felix, stop! You’re— oh gosh—” He doesn’t have the intention to stop, for whether you find it hard to believe or not, Felix feels such a unique sense of contentment when he listens to the very echo of your pure joy. He could play it on repeat for his whole life, and never pause it or be bored even once.

“Mm, I don’t think I will. You’re warm.”

Eventually, you have to resort to tickling him to get him to let you down, after which you grab the nearest pillow and throw it at him, both of you thoroughly laughing and enjoying the impromptu pillow fight. The both of you fall flat on the bed (albeit you bonk your head on a vase that’s supposed to go on the table), your laughter eventually fading out as you turn to face him.

“One year of marriage and seven years of our relationship, and you’re still in the honeymoon phase.” You say as Felix takes your hand with the curiosity of a toddler, playing with your fingers and running his thumb along the back of your hand.

“Well, in my defense, I did choose to love the single most perfect woman in the world.” You let Felix pull you into his embrace, and Felix really tries to keep his heartbeat from rising when you place a tiny kiss over his chest.

“And I chose to love the single most kind soul in the whole world.”

Felix smiles, so do you. He leans to kiss you, and you let him, drowning yourself of your inhibitions, and of his too.

“I love you.” Felix’s eyes sparkle when he says that. Like he wishes upon the stars in his eyes that you can understand just how much weight he holds on those three words, and lucky for him, his wish always comes true.

“I love you too.”

And at that moment, even though you’re cramped together on a bed full of junk, his arms feel like home.

𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘: It's exam season and I want comfort. That's all the explanation i can give for this. Well, besides husband Felix of course. Anywho please leave feedback if you like it. ♡

[cashhhhhhh71]

listen to “Lost” by Def.

Lost- Def.

pairing: husband!jaehyun x reader

genre: fluff

word count: 270

warnings: slight mention of kissing

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Jaehyun loves you endlessly. Sometimes he talks to you while you’re sleeping, rather than when you’re awake. Jaehyun came home late from work, which was not unexpected. He opened the door to your shared bedroom, only to see you sleeping. At least he thought you were.

You were awake the entire time, hearing every movement. From the sound of his keys, to him sighing as he walked up the stairs. He rushed as he got ready for bed, because all he wanted was to be by your side. When he finished getting ready, he gently laid down on your bed next to you. You didn’t make one sound, making him think you were in a deep sleep.

He moved closer to you and wrapped his arms around your waist. “Hello beautiful, I’m sorry I came home late. We had to practice our choreography a bit more.” Jaehyun said placing a gentle kiss on the back of your neck. “Before I go to sleep, I just want to say thank you. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. Every morning, you wake up early to make me breakfast and lunch. You even make me dinner, not knowing if I’ll be home in time to eat it.” You carefully listened to the words of your husband.

“You’re always checking up on me, making sure I ate, making sure I’m okay. I’m so glad I married you, because you make me the happiest man ever. And I would be lost if I didn’t have you in my life. I love you princess, rest well.” Jaehyun said kissing you good night. You waited until you knew Jaehyun was completely asleep. “I love you too darling, a lot.”

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[serialee]

◈ Pitter-Patter at 1:45am ◈

◦◦ comfort fic wherein a caring bf immediately registers all the tell-tale signs of a tummy ache

genre: sfw - comfort [1K less]

pairing: bf.wooyoung x gn.character

warning: none

reactions + mtls + idols as__ = request open! read rules & send asks!

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pitter-patter-pitter-patter;

the muffled sounds of raindrops fills the gloomy living space. 2 cups on the coffee table, one with coffee stains and the other just plain water- and tissues of varying colours lay scattered on the floor.

In a room right down the hall, lays a figure on the big, soft, plush bed. They're all curled up into themselves, one hand gripping the bedsheets in a fist full. Collared top and a blazer still on, it looks like they haven't even been able to change into pyjamas before they collapsed onto the bed, in pain.

If the living room has the sound of raindrops, then this bedroom has the sound of muffled groans, definitely they're trying their best to handle the pain. For each slightly louder groan, the furry companions meows back, setting at the very top of the cabinet. How long has it been? It seemed like hours has passed but its only been 30 minutes.

Ti-du-ding! Someone is back home and from the sounds of the rustling plastic, they must've brought something back.

"Baby?" the male voice sounds, he thought he was alone until the coffee table and what is on it gave it away. Quickly he catches on to the situation.

'Even the couch pillows are not properly placed anymore' he thought as he shook his head.

Settling down whatever is in his hold, he rolls up his sleeves and takes out what seems to be a rubber ... Tumblr but its flexible .. and green coloured and washed it clean in the kitchen sink. Then he pours the heated water into it and seals it shut, making sure to tip it to check if its properly secured or not. Finally he makes his way to the bedroom.

"Baby...baby wake up. Here take this, i'm sure it will help make you feel better" they can hear his voice, sweet like honey and lightly shaken awake.

"Wooyoungie?"

"Hi baby"

"My heat pad?"

"I saw all the tell-tale signs that you might want this tonight. A bad tummy ache right?" and he gets a soft nod. Wooyoung can hear something about no dinner but honestly that was not really a big problem for him. He can skip dinner once a while.

"Don't worry about anything, i'm fine. Continue sleeping baby" he assured them.

Too tired to fight back, they silently complied and fell back asleep. They fell asleep to Wooyoung rubbing circles down their lower abdomen as he becomes the big spoon, laying on their sides facing the glass window. The night lights would be switched on soon.

Tik-tok-tik-tok, the sound of the circular white clock bids the time goodbye as it embraces the new seconds and so on.

pitter-patter-pitter-patter; the sound of the now drizzling, soft light rain engulfs the living space and with the sounds of 2 people already drifted off to dreamland together.

pitter-patter-pitter-patter....meow.

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