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ghouls just wanna have fun (A Creature Feature Story)

A Taeil fic that’s part of our Halloween Series! 

Summary: After your date ends up being a dud, you stumbled upon an unusual movie theater and its most appealing visitor, Moon Taeil. 

Pairing: Ghost! Taeil x female reader

Genre: romance, angst, pinch of smut, drama, fantasy, horror

Word Count: 7k

Warnings: gore mention, death mention, smut: masturbation mention

(A/N: Hi! Special shoutout to the Creature Feature readers. I love you…It’s almost one year to the day that I posted Part 1 (I know: where the hell is the rest of it?). Rest assured, the series will continue in November. This Halloween series has gotten me out of my funk. I hope you enjoy this story. And to newcomers, welcome! This story can be read alone, if you’d like, but I think you’d enjoy this more if you read my Creature Feature updates! Anyways: SHOUTOUT TO MY BEST FRIEND AND PARTNER IN CRIME/WRITING KRYS. SHE CREATED ANOTHER SPECTACULAR MOODBOARD FOR ME. SHE’S MADE SEVERAL FOR ME. AND I AM SO SPOILED. HER BRILLIANT BRAIN AND VISION DESERVE ALL OF THE LOVE. SEND IT HER WAY. We hope you enjoy this installment and our upcoming posts! Thank you for all of the love in our stories so far!

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“Jaebum, I’m not going. Let me off here,” you demanded.

Well, tonight was just fantastic. Fan-freaking-tastic.

Your date that your friends set you up with ended up being a bust. He wanted to take you to a house party so he can get high and you could be his side piece for the night. Your friends were all in committed relationships and they thought you were bummed because you felt single and bitter.

No, you were just bummed at the fact that your friends had blown you off too many times for their significant others. That was the actual problem.

But they were doing better with you, you had to admit. They spent more time with you as their honeymoon stages with their significant others had finally dwindled. The set-up was supposed to be for fun.

They even thought that this date could open doors for you.

Doors to what? Well, it ended up being to the stench of weed in the back of Jaebum’s old Sonata.

Jaebum’s car, which included his two stoner friends Jinyoung and Yugyeom, came to a halt at a red light near a plaza.

“You want to leave, y/n? Then here’s your stop,” Jaebum said.

You raised your eyebrows. “You’re kidding me, right?”

Jaebum shrugged. “Take it or leave it. I got places to go.” His friends muttered over how uncool you were. The least this jerk could’ve done was take you back home.

You rolled your eyes. “Fine. Go to hell.”

The car sped off as you stood near the plaza entrance. It was getting colder as midnight approached. So you decided to wait outside of an abandoned Spirit Halloween store so your Uber could pick you up from there. You walked towards the plaza and suddenly…

Bright lights appeared before you that you quickly shut your eyes. You blinked them open, wondering what just transpired when you realized…

There was an active movie theater there, with a giant sign surrounded by bright light bulbs. It read “Sinema”.

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✰ TAEYONG — street racer!au

you hated that taeyong’s hobby has never changed: it was rather infuriating how he couldn’t have stopped with those stupid street races which he couldn’t even miss once; you had known lee taeyong ever since from elementary school, and you knew all too well how his biggest dream was to take part in formula 1, but a poor boy, living on the countryside can only dream of achieving such heights, he would never be able to reach that. you don’t even know how the two of you got to befriend each other, it might have been that chemistry project where you two were assigned to work together in that old fashioned “the breakfast club” way on saturdays, as you couldn’t properly behave. you two slowly became good friends, and then… something you weren’t able to describe, it was way too confusing, and growing up you two realised that the period of time when you were together, as a couple, was more than just toxic, pretty much unhealthy. you left him for good finally, leaving behind this mess of a relationship when you got accepted to the university of your dreams, after taking one year off of studies because of whatever reason you foolishly came up with. since taeyong’s name was pretty well known by then in the world of street racing, you knew fully well that he wouldn’t just quit for school which he despised anyways. after breaking up, you left everything unsolved between the two of you, leaving behind the memories as well, trying to make it easier for the both of you, after all. you weren’t mean. but that’s the first word in taeyong’s mind when he spotted you standing there at the track: it seemed as if your face became skinnier, your eyes were teary, hair somewhat shorter than what he was used to. you had changed, he decided, when you took a step closer to his car, which he couldn’t bring himself to change up. but he hadn’t changed in your eyes: he was still that little boy filled with enthusiasm, absolutely crazy for race cars, the taste of speed and you. especially you. “please, be careful” you whispered gently, as he drove away way too fast, as soon as the flag fell down. and then he disappeared in the night, loud and swift.

✰ TAEIL — teacher!au

when you applied for a job at the elementary school of the new town you’d moved to, you made a resolution in mind, learning from previous mistakes: you won’t be so forgiving with your students, you won’t let the parents tell you how to do your job and most importantly, you will NOT fall in love with someone at work ever again (it seemed fatal by then, since you had to leave your previous job because of that). you didn’t have that much of experience as a teacher, your diploma was pretty fresh, gathering dust on the drawer, but you would never let that make you feel less: you were enthusiastic, very thoughtful, as you brought cupcakes for your class, for example! i mean, on the previous night, while decorating the cupcakes with that pinkish icing, you wouldn’t have thought this would be the first step of the chain reaction – you fucked up a few times before when it was time for the first impressions, and let’s be real, that’s exactly what happened on your first day too: you clumsily dropped the whole tray of sweet treats in the entrance of the teacher’s lounge, half of the cupcakes actually ending up on one of your colleagues, who you had tons of gossips going around in the hallways following shortly. and you couldn’t even deny the obvious attraction you felt towards moon taeil, who you fell in love with on the first sight. he was a biology teacher which… well, made place for a few inappropriate biological jokes (well, yeah, sex-ed) coming from the sixth graders, or! the silly theories coming from the youngest of students, telling their parents that you are for sure pregnant (which would’ve made you furious if it wasn’t for their undeniable cuteness).

✰ JOHNNY — high school reunion!au

the first high school reunion of yours was arranged by the student who used to be the council president of your class, who even sent out handmade invitations to everyone, hoping that most of the class would go, not holding grudges against each other anymore, no matter how the bond between everyone of you was pretty much terrible. you were not that big of a persona amongst your peers, you were rather quiet, much like an outcast during your high school years, sometimes addressed with the ominous word “weird”, so you weren’t even planning on going, since you knew very well: no one would bother to notice you being there, or your absence either. it was in the last possible moment when your mother persuaded you finally, after a very big fight between the two of you, offering a ride as well, because (whether it’s a shame or not) you failed your traffic exam once again. focusing on this mainly, you were afraid you would come off as a total loser, as you always fail no matter what. but, after not much of thinking, you decided that you can simply lie, since you live very far away from this dusty little town anyways, no one could actually fact check what’s actually true from what you tell. even on the ride to your old school, you were thinking of false fun facts you could say when someone asks something, telling yourself that it’s not that big of a deal, not that big of a lie – as soon as you stepped into the school itself, though, the damn nostalgia reminded you how much of a loser you had always been. plus, the sight of johnny seo made the situation even worse. your throat felt dry, palm sweaty as your courage left your body slowly, evaporating suddenly, as a fully random girl from your class showed something on his phone to you, laughing loudly in your ear, adding something witty too; you were in love with johnny for a long time, and everyone who got to find this out sooner or later, decided to turn it against you as soon as they got the chance, like those mean, little girls in elementary. you never knew how johnny felt about you, since he never actually told you, or brought it up either, because he was simply understanding. well, in the dimly lit bathroom of the school, pressed against the cold tiles, you knew exactly what he might have felt, kissing you messily, like someone who had been starving. you two were cowards to tell the truth to each other, afraid of making steps forward.

✰ YUTA — rockstar!au

it was pretty much a cliché to hear the “i’m with the band” sentence over and over again, but when you started using it… no one could ever stop you. you were proud that your boyfriend reached his goals and his biggest dream, and every time you saw the ever growing audience at their concerts, a certain, really warm feeling appeared in your chest, slowly filling the whole of your body, which, let’s be real, got to your head a few times. the band had been a thing ever since you were high schoolers, really active ever since the first practice in that musty basement, not too intense back then, but really consistent, persistence paying off in the end, resulting in concerts, albums, and whatnot, including interviews – both of your worlds turned upside down, and nakamoto yuta, as the front man of the group became a star, bringing you with himself everywhere they had to go, like a lucky charm. he felt at ease whenever he could spot you in the crowd, maybe in the first row, dancing and singing along to their songs, or at times when you gave an intense, adrenaline driven kiss on his lips before their performances, rewarding him with something more after… somehow it all worked out, since you two were insanely, madly in love with each other. but how long is this going to be the norm? you’re afraid of guessing.

✰ DOYOUNG — royalty!au

it felt a little chaotic as you spent your time in the spacious library of the palace, dressed in your newly made red velvet dress and a crimson coloured mask on your face, far from the ball room, and even further from the musicians, the aristocrats and young men, ready to ask for your hand in marriage. you were only able to stay for one dance, not having the patience to talk to complete strangers, to dance with heirs you didn’t even know of, and to let them get the best of you, waiting for the right time to use you for their own good. no, you’re not suitable for such things, even if it sounded a little selfish at that moment. it bothered you anyway, that you had to look for The One you could marry – you didn’t want to decide during one night only, whether they could enjoy your company for the rest of their lives, or not. to decide who’s the richer man, you could envision yourself with. you sneaked out in a second, when no one actually paid attention to you anymore. you only found the library purely out of accident, but it was such a pleasant accident since you felt like you were home there. it was quiet, the room filled with the scent of old books, and you were left alone with your own feelings and wandering thoughts. or so you thought at first, until someone stormed inside the library, following you shortly (you wanted to guess how much time you spent there, completely lost in the world of books but you lost your sense of time soon after entering). you didn’t even pay attention to the new guest, you simply continued with the intriguing, dusty book in your hands. the newcomer, however, decided to take a seat right next to you, with his own novel he got from one of the closer shelves. he didn’t say a word, but you could feel the smirk playing on his face, angrily closing your book, looking at him with furrowed eyebrows. he didn’t have a mask on, which made you recoil a little, your breath hitching at the sight of such handsome young man, turning the pages of his poem anthology with a smile on his face. his gaze met yours when he looked up, winking at you mischievously. and that funny, unfamiliar feeling you felt at that moment, couldn’t have been described in any of those books laying around, although there was at least a thousand of them. only the boy next to you would be able to do so: kim doyoung, the prince of the kingdom, the heir of the throne.

✰ JAEHYUN — forbidden love!au

you hated hearing the word “forbidden”, although you had heard it several times growing up. you’re not a monarch, you bear no wealth and you basically have nothing else either, but the always so kind and warmhearted heir, jaehyun, couldn’t stop spending his precious time with you, since he enjoyed your company to the extent that you were ashamed of it. you had been selling flowers on the street ever since you were a little girl, mind filled with dreams and false hope. jaehyun always made you feel important, never getting in your way of achieving what you’d always been dreaming of. he was always following your steps, much like the shadow of you, not wanting to leave you any time soon. you could’ve thought it was because of the close friendship between the two of you, and you had always been a little oblivious of recognizing such hidden signs. you let him hug you, smile the brightest whenever he looks at you, and you let him waste your time which you were keen on sacrificing for him, not once hesitating whether what you’re doing is right or not. maybe it was a waste of time to spend your time at the flower field together, smelling the sweet scent of flowers, gazing at the sky endlessly. the stupid feelings were so blind and deaf, they couldn’t hear the obvious alarms of “forbidden” being shouted time to time – when he kissed you for the first time, you didn’t feel guilty. you deserved that. guilt only arrived when it was too late already.

✰ JUNGWOO — fake dating!au

you were actually serious about that contract and the paperwork, as an all too practical person you had always been, but jungwoo shook his head, declining your offer every time, saying how stupid it actually was… since you two are friends, right, and this is a one time only thing. it’s just one night, where you can surprise your family, to let them know that you’re not suffering from relationship problems or anything. you got bored of them always bringing it up, and jungwoo had enough of hearing you complaining about it, so he came up with this whole “fake dating” idea. you weren’t too optimistic, especially since your whole family knew about him, which could make you both seem a little suspicious. he calmed you down, though, telling you that you’re just paranoid, and you can say, after a good two or three months, that you two broke up through tears. little did jungwoo know, that you were afraid of a different thing… which involves the feeling of love you had been feeling towards him for years. you didn’t want to let him know about this silly crush you had on him, but you clearly knew that this night will change everything, as you two will have to act like a real couple for the whole night, and you weren’t sure whether you would be able to leave it all behind, once you get used to it. selfish or not, you were afraid that after a night where you two have to hold each other’s hand, kiss each other here and there (in the name of pure acting), you won’t be able to resist the confession. well, it’s such a rookie mistake to forget about the reason why jungwoo offered this whole thing, right?

✰ MARK — childhood friends to lovers!au

ever since you've basically known your name, mark has been the boy next door. there was the cheeky, red letters of "lee" painted on the mailbox, the windows were adorned with the same coloured curtains, and the same doormat has been sitting in front of their door for ages. you have loved mark ever since you two have met. there wasn't a day where you wouldn't think of him, and there hasn't been a day when you haven't loved him. it was like a vicious circle which you couldn't get out of, because those stupid feelings would destroy the oh so precious friendship of yours, and you cannot let that happen, right? i mean, that's what you've thought for far too long, since this friendship meant more to you, than the fragile feeling of love – you didn't want it to get to the point where you would rather spit on each other, than talk it out. maybe that's why you pushed him away from yourself? maybe you just did that because you weren't too sure of your own peace of mind? no matter what, you knew the decision itself was wrong, only to realize it way too late. damaging the friendship and crying yourself to sleep was all your fault, after all, being way too proud and scared, stupid even; when you came back to the town where you two grew up, the least thing you wanted was to meet mark lee, mainly because you wouldn't have been able to look him in the eyes after all these happened. but you had to, so soon you even got a little surprised. it's been a while since the last time you have been home, your bedroom seemed way too unfamiliar at that point, just like the vhs tape placed directly in the middle of your bed. one which you haven't seen yet. it didn't have a title, the white label completely empty as you picked it up. you were a little bit cautious when placing it in the system, waiting for it to play whatever is on it, not having such large imagination to expect anything. it was a home video montage, full of videos of you and mark: playing together, getting ready for the first day of school, going to the movies, the way you two got engaged in middle school as a joke, and the omnious day of prom... you got teary eyed, with one thing on your mind - you have to go and save whatever's left now. maybe you're not too late.

✰ HAECHAN — rivals to lovers!au

lee donghyuck's name rushed through the hallways of your music academy just as quietly as a whisper, and you never knew why was it all like that ever since you've stepped foot into the school. you couldn't even hide the way too obvious rolls of your eyes every time you heard it. lee donghyuck was one of the biggest prodigies at the academy, no one could even be considered as a rival for him, this is mainly why he was such a big living legend amongst the students - you couldn't even hide how annoyed this made you, especially because he made sure you knew this ever since you two were little. music played a huge part in both of your lives, and somehow, you two always seemed to be at each other's throat, the first place at being the best always changing between the two of you. you could never get rid of each other either; your dad, always being so positive, once said, on your way to the academy sometime between sophomore and junior year, that the only reason behind this is that you two are equally good at what you're doing. you were pretty much skeptic for the longest of time, and felt as if you were destined to be the forever second next to him. you've had enough of always bumping into walls, since hyuck was the one who could stand at the first place ever so proudly. in kindergarten, in middle school, and even in high school, every. god damn. time. and that infuriating smile was plastered all upon his face even when you two were asked to not perform alone on the annual charity gala of your academy - you two had to perform something phenomenal, putting the childish jarring aside, growing out of the silly phase of hating each other, which was all made up by you, and you only, pushing the poor boy away from you. the boy who had always been so obsessed with you, utterly and completely. he won this time again, isn't it right?

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nct 127 as cursed college profs

very partially based on stupid shit i've had the pleasure and misfortune of seeing in my own classes. happy finals season girlies </3 i rise from my casket of inactivity to bring you the shit post i wrote on the subway on the way to an exam. whose class do you think you'd survive?

cw: cynical college humour because i'm coping, adult humour

taeil: not even that old, but barely knows how to use technology. spends the first 15 minutes of lectures trying to figure out zoom, then the rest of the time poorly explaining quantum mechanics from a textbook written 20 years ago. trips down the stairs two days into the semester and goes on medical leave, only to be spotted on vacation a week later. no one even gives him shit for it.

johnny: originally the cool, chill prof who occasionally went out for drinks with his classes, until he realized he was cool and tried to get even more hip with the kids. now he uses bad memes in his slides and films tiktoks in his lab. the number of students who ask to get drinks with him significantly boosts his ego, but no one tells him they’re doing it just to cross “drinking with a prof” off the frosh bingo card.

taeyong: the sweetest, loveliest, kindest soul you will ever meet—except he’s only taught twice in his life, just got put in as a replacement for a prof who tripped down the stairs, and gives you the most god-awful final exam known to man. he’s also stressed out (on your behalf) at any given moment, to the point where he just passes everyone with an 80 and calls it a day.

yuta: the hip, fashionable prof who only serves looks and random commentaries on society in the middle of his lectures. undergrads fight to the death to join his research group, but the ones who make it eventually realize he spends most of his time partying with the department’s money. yet still, groundbreaking work comes out of his lab every year…

doyoung: retired from research a few years ago to teach full time, but not a single person knows why. he may offer the clearest, live-saving explanations in his lectures—but he constantly looks like he wants to go home and will decimate your entire existence with a single look if you ask anything about the syllabus two weeks into the semester.

jaehyun: the hot single prof. every single freshman girlie has a sickening, concerning, fanfic-esque crush on him. some go as far as nearly failing his class and then booking office hours with him before finals, only to find out that he’s been using Doyoung’s teaching material for years, without credit. he is very much horrendous at teaching on his own. and very much gay.

jungwoo: wanted to go into early childhood education, somehow got coerced into doing his masters, then his phd, then post doc, then— still fulfills his dreams by treating his students like kindergarteners. this includes gentle parenting of frat boys who won’t shut the fuck up during class, handing out healthy vegan treats, and encouraging “mindful moments” while you write the hardest exam he has ever administered.

mark: refuses to teach because he doesn’t think any of the kids will take him seriously, is forced to anyways by the department. as a prodigy so fucking removed from what it’s like to be stupid, he ends all his quantum lectures with “this is pretty straightforward,” and books it back to his lab on an electric skateboard. yes he built it himself. no he won't let you try and ride it.

haechan: shares an office with mark and spends most of his free time figuring out which organic compounds he can mix together to perfectly recreate the texture and smell of cum. if he doesn’t show up to class, it’s because he’s terrorizing pigeons on the street for science. shows gruesome videos of explosions and chemical fires for a chemical safety lecture. has had the fire alarm pulled on him at least twice.

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Hiii! Thank you for your concern!🫶🏼🥺 I am going to be taking a break from writing. At first it was regarding the whole Taeil situation, it didn’t feel right to post fluffy, happy blurbs knowing the drama that was going down. Then life happened and I can’t say I’ve been in a particularly creative/content/inspired mood this week :/

I WILL be coming back, I just want a small break, especially since these last few weeks has been me pumping out more writing than I’m used to. Which has been so amazing since I love getting more requests, but it’s also been a little overwhelming (which is why I also closed requests).

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[23:23] “But who cares about other say?” Taeil hissed and you tried to keep him silent as you shushed him, a wide smile spreading on your face. “I don’t think that’s the right way to think” you whispered, and his hands quickly found their way on your waist, keeping you still and close to him. Closer. “I don’t know what could happen to you if my family found out that you sneak here late at night” you kept whispering, his lips slowly nearing the skin on your neck, just below your ear. 

“If my family found out I actually spend my nights here and not in the palace, I’d be hung by tomorrow morning” his words were followed by a scoff, before he actually started leaving soft kisses up and down. “Aren’t you scared?” You asked him, keeping him close. “I am” he said as he pulled back, “but I am more scared to live a life without you” he said, his eyes piercing through yours. 

Time and heartbeat stopped at that moment. Nothing else mattered, not the families disputes between each other, not their hatred for each other, not how long you two would be locked down if they noticed how your love have flourished. 

“Whether you want it or not, im going to hold onto you” he whispered, slowly leaning in and leaving a soft kiss on top of your lips. “Only death will do us apart” he said, after another kiss, “only death will do us apart” you whispered back, before your hands got lost between the locks of his hair, keeping him close your heart, where he belonged. 

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Taeil Birthday Timestamp

Pairing - Taeil x Reader

Genre - Fluff 

Warning - none  After sex soft cuddles and small make out 

W.Count - Again I didn’t check so if it matters...idk eyeball it 

9:30

You and Taeil’s short and slightly heavy breaths can be heard over the room. Your skin sticks together rubbing almost uncomfortably from the slowly drying layer of sweat littering your skin. The activities you had just finished had caused the sweat to lay on pretty heavily and the leftover humidity in the room was not helping. 

You should really get up and clean yourself, the urge to pee calmly knocks at your door but honestly you’re too tired at the moment and Teddy Bear Tae feels too good. You think as you snuggle farther into his soft embrace. Today was Taeil’s birthday and as a present you were gonna take him out to eat but neither of you made it out of the driveway. Seeing the other dolled up had stirred both of yours pent up sexual frustration causing you to rip each other's clothes off before you could reach the bedroom. 

Seeing as how Punch promotions just ended you both hadn’t really had any time for one another as of late, so you were going to savor this moment as much as possib-. The sound of Taeil’s stomach growling drowns out your thoughts. 

A nervous giggle leaves the man’s lips, “I’m a little hungry.” he states shifting you in his arms getting ready to leave the bed in search of food. 

“No.” you quip quickly tightening your arms around the male’s torso preventing him from leaving the bed. A fake irritated groan leaves his lips as he tries to mask the smile coming through at how cute you are. 

“I’m hungry babe I haven’t eaten anything.” he tilts his body to look over at the clock on the bedside table. “It’s really late aren’t you hungry?”

“No, I’m not moving. You feel too good right now I honestly think I could go to sleep.” To emphasize your statement you close your eyes hoping he’ll forget about leaving the bed. With a roll of his eyes he settles back down giving in to your request.

A quiet hum signaling that the central air turned on caused the temperature in the room to drop to a considerably more comfortable one. Ahhh, you have your comfy teddy bear, the room doesn’t feel like you just had sex in a sauna, everything is- your thoughts are cut off by the sudden need to release yourself. 

“I need to pee.” you tell your boyfriend with a sigh expecting him to let you go so that you can get to the toilet. What you didn’t expect was a “Nooooo.” to fall out of his mouth. 

“You wouldn’t let me go get food so you can’t go pee. You can hold it.” The birthday boy states with a huff 

A scoff falls from your lips, “Omg you’re so petty.” You start to get comfortable again mumbling about your petty boyfriend, wondering why you’re even dating him only for him to counteract with a ‘Because you love me. Now gimme kiss’ 

You lean up to kiss him and your lips meld together softly sliding against one another’s. Falling into a slow rhythm as you both start to leisurely kiss. 

You could call it a make out but what’s the use for labels. Right now you’re just enjoying each other. One of Taeils hands gently grip your hip as the other sits on your cheek, his thumb effortlessly rubbing back and forth, you cling onto his torso as your fingers create little random shapes against the plane of his back. 

This succeeds in subduing you for a little while, but the need to pee comes back full force. You break the kiss, “Ok I can’t hold it anymore I really have to go, I’m sorry for not letting you get food earlier. There can you let me go now?”  

He nods his head and removes his arms off of your body, not a second less do you hop out of the bed sprinting to the bathroom. 

When you come back you notice Taeil’s not in the room, so you put on one of his baggy shirts throwing on some underwear as you make your way to the kitchen. You see the small male making a sandwich as you walk up behind him wrapping your hands around his waist laying your chin on his back. 

“Are you good now?” He asks, turning around in your arms to face you while munching on his sandwich. A low ‘yea’ is your reply as you look up at the ethereal man. Immense amounts of gratitude fill your body as you realize this beautiful man is all yours. 

                  “I love you.” you tell him

“I love you too baby.” 

“Happy Birthday my Moon.”  

[jungcity]

if you're still taking songfic requests, could I request National Anthem by Lana Del Rey + Taeil? 😌 thank u

NATIONAL ANTHEM

Red, white, blue is in the sky

Summer's in the air and

Baby, heaven's in your eyes

I'm your National Anthem

Everyone would whisper and talk whenever Taeil would arrive in front of your university with his shining Lamborghini Spyder. They would spit behind your back of your imperfections made by their insecurities and of how you managed to catch a fish as rare as Moon Taeil while being an outcast.

Some would say that he was taking an advantage of your lovesick heart, and some would say that it’s the other way around. He is a bachelor, a devastatingly handsome one at that, and his bank accounts overflow with affluence. It’s truly abstruse how a simple college girl like you caught his interest.

Headlines here and there— both positive and negative— would serve as your breakfast everyday. Reporters would try to wait in front of your apartment to get a single statement from you when you were caught leaving Taeil’s multi-million dollar house. Despite the chaos, you always leave them hanging. They haven’t squeezed you out of any information yet. And they never will be.

Being with Taeil is a life you haven’t seen barging into your doors. But it has surely been one-hell-of-ride. He changed you, for the better. He stripped you out of your aloofness and buried fierceness in the hallow that is your confidence.

With him, you feel like a queen. Champagne and money, all in a hand’s reach. The only thing you would have to do is love him. With that, you are an expert. You love Taeil with every pulsating veins in your body. You are the fiercest when it comes to adoring him.

He did the same. Sometimes, he thinks of you as a deity he won’t forget to worship. All his riches, he would give to you. All his golds, he would lay down your feet. All his love— all for your taking.

You love each other despite the chaos of the world behind you. Because when Taeil shut the door of his bedroom, all would disappear and the both of you would relish in each other’s embrace, oblivious of the people, oblivious of the hate.

[luvdsc]

9:42 a.m. ❥ with the latest version of “just dance” playing before him, best friend!taeil haphazardly attempts to keep up with the song. he still doesn’t exactly know how he got into this situation, only vaguely remembering you dragging him out of bed and plopping him in front of the television with a controller in hand.

nevertheless, he makes a mental note to take back the spare apartment key he gave you just for emergencies. he clearly also needs to give you a crash course on the meaning of emergency. for one, needing a partner for your dancing games does not qualify as an emergency.

“taeil, you gotta keep moving!”

you glance over at him whilst flailing your arms around to keep up with the figure on the tv. he slowly starts to keep up with the game, but as he takes a few steps back, he sees you in all your messy hair and pajama glory, absolutely glowing and having the time of your life.

you give him a bright grin, taking his hands and spinning him around to mimic the brightly colored dance duo on the screen. he is suddenly very awake, very alert, and very aware of how your soft hands are connected with his and how your smile makes his heart skip a beat.

maybe having an impromptu morning exercise session isn’t so bad after all.

[tarteausuga]

Some Kind of Disaster: Masterlist

Genre: fluff, romance, angst

Pairing: Moon Taeil x reader

Status: Incomplete

You had a rule for any relationship you began: things would end after a year. 365 days. It seems ridiculous to any outsider but it was a promise you made to yourself to not only protect yourself but to protect others.

Chapter 1 || Chapter 2

[forehead-enthusiast]

[7:48pm] The seat across from you had been empty for over an hour now, and it was getting hard to pretend your date was just running late. Your stomach growled loudly, and you flushed as you looked around, wondering if everyone around you was laughing at your predicament. The waiter certainly seemed to judge you, always circling, and you wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

"Hi! I'm so sorry I made you wait! You look really beautiful tonight."

Your head snapped up at the unfamiliar voice. It's very cute owner was sitting down in the seat you'd been staring at, but you had absolutely no clue who he was. He leaned in to whisper with an apologetic smile.

"I'm Taeil. Whoever stood you up is a jerk. Sorry if this was uncalled for, but if you don't mind, do you want to have dinner with me?"

Your heart skipped, and a smile crept onto your face.

"I'd really like that."

You had already fallen for each other by dessert.

[emosakumas]

[18:58] you're laying in bed sick and taeil comes in the room to bring you something warm to eat and a wet towel for your fever and even though he wants you to get better he lowkey doesn't because a sick y/n is a cute and clingy y/n

[duhyuck]

[3:12AM] “It’s nothing, it’s just a cut.”

“A cut? Taeil, your whole body is covered in cuts! What happened?” You angrily whisper, trying not to disturb the rest of the sleeping boys in the dorm.

He ignores you and moves into the bathroom – with you trailing behind him – to clean up, grabbing the first aid kit from the bottom cabinet. He throws the box onto the counter and swiftly opens the lid, treating his wounds as if it’s a normal occurrence. You watch silently as he barely winces from the contact of the rubbing alcohol against his sores.

“You’re not bothered?” You ask, moving your gaze from him to the floor, unpleased of his appearance.

“Why would I? They’re just cuts, Y/N.”

“No, I mean...” you pause, coughing to cut the silence, “going out every night... risking your life all the time? It doesn’t bother you?”

Taeil sighs softly, throwing his cotton swabs in the bin and returning the first aid box to its normal spot, “it does.”

“Then why do you do it?”

“It’s the only way to get your father off your back, Y/N. I promised you I’d keep you safe.”

[nctauvision]

[11:02 pm] The end credits roll on screen and Taeil asks if you enjoyed the movie but realizes you’ve fallen asleep on his lap. He quietly leans on the arm chair, head resting on a closed fist, while softly smiling at your sleeping figure. He tucks a strand of stray hair behind your ear and traces along the side of your face, lightly tickling you and you scrunch your nose. He tries to suppress a laugh from escaping, thinking you’ve never looked cuter.

[moonsxnluna]

[2:38 a.m] you laid awake in bed, not wide awake to pay attention to the sounds of the cars passing down the street, but awake enough to feel taeil’s hand on your thigh and his warm breathing on your neck. you hated the fact that your husband was always so tired from the office work that he fell asleep around 10 p.m on a friday night. this happened occasionally once in every season, his department would have extra work for some reason that he explained to you, which you still didn’t understand. for a week, he would come home either too tired to stay awake for too long, or too late to spend time outside the bed. he gladly accepted your massages, and boy how they helped them really, but he too felt bad that he wasn’t able to spend some time with his wife, inside or outside the house. whatever the case was, you were glad and thankful that he never once complained or even sulked around you because of work. he was simply tired, and you too understood that and gave him your support.

you were looking out the window when he suddenly took a sharp breath, jumping ever so slightly in his place. you were momentarily frightened by the act, but nevertheless alerted.

“babe, are you alright?” you whispered ever so calmly, you couldn’t even tell if he was awake or not in the darkness of the room. taeil took a deep breath before rubbing his hands over his face multiple times. you shifted from where you laid, turning your body to look at him. you didn’t notice that the white shirt he wore was slightly damped, clinging onto his skin in a what seemed like an uncomfortable way.

“just had a nightmare,” he mumbled from behind his hands. he slid his hands down to his neck and eventually to his sides. he couldn’t open his eyes, tiredness combined with heavy sleeping made his eyes sensitive to the city’s lights coming from the window the bed was placed right next to. you couldn’t help but run your fingers through his messy hair. the night’s dim light did you no justice, as he looked ethereal even in such state. you brushed back the hair on his forehead a few times, until it didn’t need a force to be held in place. once his forehead was uncovered, you planted a soft kiss on his soft skin. you almost, almost, couldn’t notice the slight pull of his lips, the muscles twitching tiredly before he could pull a full smile. again, you leaned down to plant another one on his nose. the smile had more effort put in this time. you dived in for the last time and gave the attention to his lips in a lazy, messy, loving kiss. he chuckled before wrapping his arms around you, roles now reversed as your head ended up under his chin with your nose pressed against his neck. “let’s go back to sleep darling.”

[dear-renjun]

[6:19am] watching the sun creep up from behind the trees, soft yellows and oranges filling the sky, you reminisce of the mornings spent with taeil watching this very same view, hand in hand.

you can only wish he was sitting here next to you, and not in his new house, with his new partner, his new life.