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stephissalty · 4 years
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skz fic rec
this is mostly self-indulgent and for my own benefit and reference, but i’ve read enough skz fics to make a rec list. mostly hyunsung
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fics marked with * have not been updated to exclude kwj
hyunsung
supernova - 41k
friends to lovers
str8 boy jisung has a gf
chaotic gay hyunjin has a habit of falling in love with unattainable guys
one of my all-time favorite fics (all fandoms)
“so what’s your type, then?” // [...] ”someone kind of like you, honestly” -jisung // hyunjin
*hold my hand - 20k
enemies to lovers, fake dating
jisung tried to confess to minho and made him think jisung liked hyunjin
"minho‐hyung now thinks I like hwang–fucking–hyunjin." -jisung
a cupid in the making - 11k
idolverse/canon compliant
felix turns into a toddler
told from seungmin’s pov!!!
“jisung, did you really not see how felix transformed into a toddler in your own bed?” -seungmin
a match made in heaven - 21k
cupid au, strangers to friends to lovers
ace!hyunjin, bluesung, cupid!jisung
jisung is assigned to matchmake hyunjin
“my will to live deconstructs on a molecular level whenever you open your mouth.” -hyunjin
under the surface - 22k
friends to lovers
writer!jisung, photographer!hyunjin
jisung dodges all of hyunjin’s date attempts
jisung is bad at feelings, like really bad at feelings
“dude, you’re going to fucking die” -seungmin
*hoodie season - 7k
idolverse/canon compliant
jisung keeps stealing hyunjin’s clothes
"it's okay, i don't mind if you wear my clothes." -hyunjin
star in my orbit - 31k
strangers to friends to lovers
suicide/depression/domestic violence tw!!!
skaterboy!hyunjin takes in loner!jisung after witnessing his suicide attempt
"he doesn't know it, but he's the only star in my orbit.” -jisung
even a fool knows this - 15k
friends to lovers
jisung makes an 8-step plan to help hyunjin get over his breakup
“my dearest jisung ah, you look at hyunjin like he hung all the stars in the goddamned night sky.” -seungmin
thistle - 53k
jisung works at a coffee shop, art student!hyunjin
past abusive relationship tw
jisung also does music
hyunjin looks at jisung’s lyric book and finds his muse
“you were the one who put the chilli pepper next to number 27 in the customer codebook.” -felix
*your past is not a threat (it’s what brought you to me) - 26k
idolverse/canon compliant
on vacation, hyunjin realizes everything’s always different with jisung
“just you wait. one of these days, we’ll wake up kings, and it’ll be all because of bang chan.” -changbin
“any last words, han jisung?” // “changbin can’t have my signed exo albums. [...] give them to yongbok or something.” -hyunjin // jisung
you can’t cover up my heart - 49k
strangers to friends to lovers, mutual pining
model!hyunjin, makeup artist!jisung
starts as hyunjin getting new tattoos so jisung takes longer to do his makeup
‘jisung is doing dangerous work with a steady hand all while testing hyunjin's willpower as a gay man.‘
“he's in the bathroom, probably in full blown gay panic.” -minho
open your eyes and see - 84k
fake dating
friends keep walking in on them physically fighting and assume they’re dating
they just go with it to appease them
technically they’re enemies but they’re childhood friends
“god, the thought of two hags flirting makes me sick.” -jeongin
“you seemed suspiciously happy for someone whose pringles were supposedly being stolen.” -felix
other ships
*broken compass, young wings - changlix - 61k
soulmates au, college au
changbin never had a soulmate
side seungjin, 3racha roommates
artist!changbin, violinist!felix
“music is great, but so is chicken.“ -felix
“if i like you enough, you’re automatically hot” // “that’s how i feel about you” -changbin // felix
game over (kiss me to continue) - minsung - 12k
enemies to acquaintances to lovers, gamer nerds minsunglix
one-sided jilix and minlix
felix hooks up minho and jisung to play games online
“my actions are in no way an endorsement of your dick size, be it impressive or otherwise” // “it’s impressive, trust me” -minho // jisung
darkfics
i wouldn’t put these under a ship tag even though there are definitely ships within these. the main characters are morally grey, and the fics can potentially be hard to read. mind the tags, but i do recommend these to anyone who’s willing to read them
*tamed - 128k
abo, but it’s not a massive part of the storyline
est. changlix, endgame hyunsung
hyunjin catfishes alphas that are preying on omegas
changbin and jisung are hitmen hired to kidnap hyunjin
jisung and changbin (and minho) aren’t nice people
tw: dub/noncon, graphic violence
side effects - 20k
enemies to lovers(?), hyunsung
jisung’s family kidnaps hyunjin for political gain
jisung uses a love potion on him
there are side effects of the potion
tw: graphic violence, nongraphic dubcon, emotional manipulation
levanter (side effects #2)
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angelixskz · 4 years
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↳ pairing; seo changbin x reader
↳ genre; suggestive, fluff if you squint, soulmate!au 
↳ summary; your leg is killing you, but that doesn’t stop you from getting a new tattoo. 
↳ word count; 2,448
HAPPY BELATED CHANGBIN DAY! I hope he had an amazing day and that he smiled till his cheeks hurt. I hope that he ate well, stayed safe and overall go all the happiness that he deserves. 
↳ a/n; I got a little carried away with this fic, just a tiny bit. thank you to @haechaaaaaaanssi​ for beta reading and helping me make this header because my brain does not understand the concept of headers. hugs for janna. anyways, I hope that you enjoy this angels <3
↳ inspo; these pics and touchy feely by ro james (can y’all believe that someone gave that to me as a song rec lol)
↳ warning(s); making out
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It was getting harder and harder to walk towards the parlor.
You weren’t sure if it was because of the nerves partying in your stomach or the increasing pressure around your right calf, or maybe, it was both. Turning back briefly, you saw your friend give you a thumbs up. The tiny encouragement sparked an ounce of determination, and with that, you tightened your grip on the warm cup of coffee in your hand and pushed open the door to the dimly lit tattoo parlor with a blinking neon ‘open sign’.
Presented in front of you was a small waiting room, the lighting as dark as the tinted windows showed. Covering the wall behind the wooden front counter were various pictures of previous customers’ designs. Decorated on the other black-painted walls were simply just framed sketches. 
You were alone in the parlor.
Light shone behind the black curtains leading to, what you presumed, were the work stations for the employees. You could faintly hear the buzz of machinery and the hum of a fan. The pain in your leg thumped your hand into action. Hesitantly, you pressed on the bell resting on the counter.
As you waited, you turned your attention back to the framed papers hanging on the walls. They were all very pretty, but they didn’t compare to the one that you had in mind. Remembering the piece of paper, you reached into your back pocket. It was odd how you came about it; simply waking up at the crack of dawn with a pencil in hand and a beautiful sketch of vines and flowers on a white sheet of paper in front of you. At that moment, you were heavily thinking about pursuing your career as an artist. Instead, your friend convinced you to get it tattooed on your body. 
The first tattoo parlor that came to mind was the one across the street, conveniently, right across the cafe you worked at. 
“That regular who never talks works there, right?” 
Of course Felix would remind you of Changbin, the seemingly never smiling tattoo artist who would only utter his order before leaving to his table. You looked at the sketches hanging under his name. While they were all very pretty, one specific design caught your interest. 
Stepping away from the oddly short counter and past the worn out leather seats sitting next to the entrance door, you shot one hand out towards the one paper hanging loosely by a transparent blue tac pin. The ache started to increase, almost as if the vines imprinted on the skin of your leg were tightening. 
Before you could fully compare your own design to his, a hand shot past your ear. 
“Can I help you?” came out the gruff voice. 
You turned around with a grimace. With each second that ticked, the ache in your calf didn’t seem to falter. For a moment, you held your breath, for you were met with the dark gaze of the Changbin. He always looked peaceful while drawing in his sketchbook as he occasionally glanced outside the window to observe the people passing by, yet here, he didn’t look too happy with his furrowed brows and irritated dip of his lips. 
Glancing down at the harsh grip he held on the paper with his right hand, you explained that you were here to get a tattoo. Your gaze lingered on the ink peeping through the crumpled lines. “This… is a tattoo place, right?” you questioned, finding the courage to look back up at him.
Perhaps your words confused him because his once irritated expression morphed into one that you could only describe as a constipated scrunch. His eyes squinted slightly, brows accompanied by line etched in between and a slightly gapped mouth.
“Did you read the sign that says Stray Tattoos?”
You smiled brightly at the boy, “Of course not, I just randomly decided to visit this mysterious looking store across my cafe.”
He clicked his tongue before turning around and walking behind the counter. You followed along, hoping that your limp wasn’t showing as you struggled to deal with the horrid throbbing in your leg. 
“You have a design in mind?” he asked, bringing out his sketchbook. 
“That one,” you told him.
He raised a brow at your pointed finger. The paper he previously tore from the wall was still clutched in his hand. “No.”
You blinked, “What?”
“It’s not a design.”
“Then why was it on the wall?”
Changbin stared at you with an unreadable expression, “It’s not now, so go choose a different design.”
You frowned, “Why can’t I get that one?”
“I told you, it’s not a design for sale,” he pursed, “and you most definitely did not have this in mind. It’s not posted on our website or any of our social media accounts.” His frown deepened, confusion written in his eyes, “Even if it was, no one should be able to see the design.”
He mumbled the last part, but you managed to catch onto his small words. You smiled cheekily in response, “Well maybe I’m special since I’m able to see it.” 
Wholeheartedly, you meant it as a joke. Changbin’s dead serious face didn’t seem to take it as a joke. He wanted to say, ‘you must be’ but he knew better–soulmates don’t exist.  
He rolled his eyes, “Whatever. The point is, you can’t get this tattoo.”
You pursed your lips, “Fine, then I want this one.” You pulled out the folded piece of paper from your back pocket and slapped it onto the counter. Changbin’s eyes widened as he stared at the identical design you gave him.
Before he had a chance to speak, he was interrupted by the voice of a blond boy with a dimpled grin. “Are you giving our customer a hard time?” he chastised.
“Hello there! I’m Chan.” He placed a hand on the shoulder of his fellow grumpy co-worker. “Don’t mind Changbin here, he woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.”
Changbin slapped away the hand of his friend.
“See,” Chan whispered, a hand covering his mouth from Changbin’s view, “he’s a bit sensitive today.”
You chuckled, “It’s okay, I just gave him my design.” 
Chan followed your gesture towards the folded paper that Changbin was holding against another crumpled paper. Confusion flashed in Chan’s eyes for a brief moment before he hid it with a gleam of playfulness. “I see, you guys are exchanging secret sketches.”
“Secret sketches?” you echoed.
“Yeah, did you guys use invisible ink or something–” he vaguely gestured towards the papers–”because there’s nothing on there.”
You would’ve laughed at him if it weren’t for the pinch of pain that pulsed through your leg. 
“What do you mean? There’s designs on both of those papers,” you frowned.
Something sparked in Chan’s eyes and he gave a knowing look to Changbin. 
There was a silent battle of glances between the two, one that you witnessed without much focus. You were too busy remembering the bothersome prickling in your leg. Frown deepening, you focused on the warmth of the coffee cup you held in your hand, hoping that the warmth could transfer to your leg. You cleared your throat. “Well if today isn’t a good time, I can just leave. Oh, and uh,” you placed the now cooling cup down on the counter, “this is for you, Changbin, since you didn’t come to the cafe today.”
You bit the inside of your lip, hating how the pain increased tenfold when Changbin made eye-contact with you. You gave a slight nod and let out a silent wince when you turned around–conveniently missing how he expressed a small grimace. 
“Wait,” he called out, “You can get the tattoo.”
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You anxiously wiggled in the black leather chair when Changbin entered the room. 
Wordlessly, he sat down on a chair next to you. He didn’t seem to be concerned that you didn't have any pants on, but then again, he hasn’t glanced once at you since he arrived. He was quite content on his needles, jaw clenched. Your leg throbbed, unbearingly so–you let out a whimper.
He casted his eyes on yours, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” you weakly replied, “just nervous.”
“First time?”
You nodded. Slowly, he trailed his gaze down your neck, past your chest and down to your bare legs. He stayed focused on the vines wrapped around your calf–a new wave of pain washed over you. 
“But it looks like you already got one? Unless it’s fake,” he observed, your wince unnoticed by the fact that he tried to ignore the insufferable sting in his right shoulder. “These vines match the ones on your calf,” he added. 
“Would you believe me if I said that it was marked there when I was born?” you managed to gasp out, sweat starting to form against your hairline despite the wind blowing towards you.
Pain clear in your voice, he quickly turned to you with concern, “Are you sure you’re okay? We can do this another day.”
“I’m-” before you could utter ‘fine’, you let out a yelp, your hand moving to your calf to rub away the pain. Changbin dropped the needle on the floor and instinctively reached for your extended hand. 
Suddenly, it stopped. 
Everything stopped, it seemed. The needle stopped midway to the ground, the fan blowing in the corner froze, the clock’s hand paused, the rapid acceleration of your heart slowed, but most importantly, the ache in your leg dissipated. 
Your breath hitched when the vines around your leg started to unravel. You felt breathless as they grew. You followed as the vine slowly trailed up your leg, the slow beat of your heart suddenly loud in your ears when you saw another vine out of the corner of your eye. 
There were no words you could speak when you realized that the other vine was trailing down Changbin’s arm. You spared a quick glance up at his eyes. They sparkled with the same awe as yours. Letting out a breath of disbelief, you looked back down at the two vines moving towards each other. Your vine moved up to Changbin’s knuckles that were touching the skin of your thigh and connected to his vine that curled around his wrist. 
When the two vines interlocked, pure serenity fell over the two of you. Flower buds blossomed in the trails of the vines. Slowly, Changbin let go of your hand. Once the two of you were no longer touching, time resumed; the needle started falling again, the fan resumed cooling the room, the clock started to tick, your heart never actually stopped beating but it sure felt like it, and the ache in your leg throbbed faintly. The vines started to retract, budding flowers starting to disappear.
As light as a feather, Changbin touched one of the flower buds. The two of you were sucked back into a frozen universe within a split second. His thumb smoothened over the bud as it started to blossom, vines extending and curling towards his touch. You could only watch with a held in breath as he leaned closer towards the flower. As if in a trance, he pressed his lips softly against your skin. The pillowly touch of his lips was light, yet it still managed to make your heart flutter and it elicited a gasp from your mouth. 
Too in awe at the colors inking your skin and flooding the outlined flower, you failed to notice how Changbin regretted his action. It wasn’t until he pulled away did you realize that he was spouting out countless apologies–he thought that he overstepped his boundaries.
Before he could fully dismiss his touch, you cupped his face. You tried not to get distracted by the vines creeping up his neck and growing to where you hand lie. 
“Hey,” you murmured, “it’s okay.”
His brown eyes were blown wide, a haze swirling in the galaxy of his iris. “Are you sure-”
You chuckled and nuzzled your nose against his, “Did you know how many times I thought that this vine on my leg was some useless birthmark? Never did I ever think that it was my soulmate mark.”
“I thought soulmates didn’t exist anymore,” he admitted, eyes glancing down at your lips for a moment.
“I didn’t either, although, I did feel a certain pull towards you whenever you visited the shop,” you confessed, “but then again, that could’ve been because I thought you were cute.”
He raised a brow, “Cute?”
You smiled, “Yes, cute with your beanie and sketchbook, just drawing away while admiring the pedestrians passing by.”
Something about you calling him cute didn’t sit well in his stomach. “Cute,” he repeated, almost scoffing out. Your heart started to speed up as he slightly pushed you into the chair. He hovered over you, breath mixing with yours. He pecked kisses from the corner of your lips all the way down to your collarbone. Flowers bloomed and colors exploded on the flesh of the two of you.
Together you painted a beautiful picture. 
Your breaths became shallow as you felt his tongue swipe against your skin. He colored your skin as he moved back up. His kisses trailed along your jaw and aimed at the corner of your mouth, never quite planting his lips on yours.
“Kiss me,” you whispered.
With a small smirk, he slowly connected his lips with yours. There was no hurry in his actions, afterall, the clock was no longer ticking. He never stayed more than a second before pulling away. His eyes glimmered with amusement as you chased after his lips each time. 
“Changbin,” you whined when he disconnected his mouth from yours for the nth time.
The way you breathed out his name made him break. 
He pushed his mouth against yours, teeth clashing and temperature rising. His tongue swiped along your bottom lip. Saliva mixed together just as the vines around you twirled within each other. The leather beneath you started to stick to you as you wiggled around. 
You tugged at the hem of his shirt which prompted him to quickly remove the material. With hot pants leaving your mouth, you marveled over the numerous vines penned from his neck, connected to his shoulder blades and curling down to his torso. You trailed your hands along the path of vines, flowers blooming with each touch. When he exhaled a shaky breath, you chuckled.
“Cute,” you teased, pressing a kiss to a flower on his jaw. 
The color pouring into the petals of the flower contrasted the darkness that engulfed his eyes. 
He mocked your chuckle, “Oh, baby, I’ll show you cute.”
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straykidsuniversal · 5 years
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The Phoenix and The Fallen Star⭐️
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Pairing: Seo Changbin x Lee Felix
Genre: Angst x Fluff
Warning: Swearing
A/N: Shoutout to my friend for the inspiration and guidance ⭐️
Summary: Lee Felix (20) is a student studying at Yonsei Law School. He is a very intelligent and independent student who works mornings during the week to pay off his massive amount of debt at a local dance studio teaching kids aged 5-10 years old how to dance. After an unexpected death of not only a co-worker he’s been working with for years, but also a close companion of his; he decides that he has to keep their memories alive so, he does something quite unconventional for a law student and gets a tattoo in his best friend’s honor. Seo Changbin (22) works at the most popular tattoo parlor in Seoul, Korea. (Seoul Ink Tattoo Studio) Changbin has one of the biggest names in the industry; everyone wants this talented tattoo artist to tat them up. His name gets thrown around like the L o v e word. Everybody knows his name, except for Lee Felix. Will the two cross paths? Keep reading to find out.
As Felix walks down the narrow streets of Seoul in a bit of a haze; he somehow manages to focus on an older man who is puffing a cigarette outside the gas station. Felix is the most anxious he’s ever been in his life. He’s getting his first tattoo today. What would his family think of their son who is studying law? Is he now rebelling against the system? Will he ever get a job in the work force? Felix snaps out of these negative thoughts and decides to walk over to this man. “E-excuse me sir” he stumbles over his words. “Would you happen to have an extra cigarette and a light?” He’s never even taking a sip of beer in his life and now all of a sudden he’s giving into the nicotine. The man doesn’t say more than one word. “Yeah.” He pulls out the box of Marlboro and hands the shaky boy a cigarette. Felix thanks him and places the cigarette between his quivering lips. The generous man lights it up for him and he’s on his way; he has somewhere to be after all. He inhales the strong smoke and starts coughing like crazy and watches as all the smoke leaves his mouth and into the crisp air. Felix comes across every store you could ever imagine before finally making it to his destination. Felix reads the sign in bright neon lights and big bold letters SEOUL INK TATTOO STUDIO. #1 TATTOO STUDIO IN SEOUL.
Felix puts out his first cigarette and takes a deep breath before opening the door and entering this foreign place. This is all for you. He thinks to himself as he looks around at all the pictures and tattoo designs on the wall. The blond haired boy listens in on the heavy guitar based music which sounded so unfamiliar from his classical pieces he’d listen to while studying. He notices the people around him aren’t dressed in a white button down shirt and a pastel pink cardigan like himself. They are drowning in black clothes from head to toe. Just when he thought his heart couldn’t beat through his chest any faster it could. Just when he thought his sweaty palms couldn’t get any sweater they did just that. Felix gulped as his eyes landed on the handsome man working behind the counter and his eyes went into full focus. One of the first things Felix noticed about the dark haired tattoo artist was his smile that sparkled like sunrays on fresh powdered snow to every single customer he spoke with. His eyes were like a magnetic force. Felix wanted to follow his chestnut brown eyes wherever they wandered. His soft and lush raven like hair went along with his whole e boy look. He had an eyebrow piercing, a lip piercing, and his ears pierced with diamond studs. His tattoo collection was pretty impressive as well. He had a whole sleeve complete and who knows what else.
“Next in line please” the tattoo artist calls to Felix who seems to be in his own dream world. “Hello” he waves his hands in front of his face. Felix snaps out of his thoughts and makes eye contact with the man realizing he’s first in line now. “O-oh sorry” he stumbles across his words and bites down on his knuckles. “How can I help you today? Are you looking to get a tattoo?” He says in an excitable tone assuming he’s a newbie to the tattoo world. There he goes again flashing that charming smile; perhaps his heart melted right there. “Yes, actually I have an idea for a tattoo that I want.. to put on my body.” Felix scrunches his nose as he cringes at his choice of words. “May I have a look?” Changbin asks politely as he looks at the cutie before him. He looks into Felix’s pure Bambi like eyes and his blond locks that fall near his eyes. He also notices his bright appearance in choice of clothing and the dark piercings in his ear. He tries not to giggle at the boy attempting to be darker than he truly is. “Ah yeah sure.” Felix pulls up a picture of two stars and shows it to the professional. “It’s Peter Pan inspired. Second star to the right.” He smiles and waits for the raven haired guy’s response. “Easy enough I can take you back right away. I’m Changbin by the way.” Changbin starts leading him to the back. “You can sit right here. Is this your first time getting inked?” Changbin points to the seat. Felix takes a seat in the chair and shyly responds, “yes, this will be my first tattoo ever.” He looks closely at all of changbin’s dope tattoos. “You have quite the collection.” Felix smiles up at the older who is busy sketching out the stars with a pencil and paper. “Tattoos are like a gateway drug to me once I got this one it was never enough and now here I am covered in tattoos.” Changbin giggles as he points to his first tattoo that’s only partially showing. It strikes interest in felix and he stirs up another question for the artist. “May I ask what it is and what exactly it means to you?” Changbin puts down the sketch briefly and rolls up his sleeve revealing a Phoenix. “This was my first ever tat. I’m really into Greek Mythology and I love the Phoenix and what it symbolizes. It was at a time in my life when I had a rebirth. I wanted to start again. I didn’t have the easiest upbringing. My mom had me at seventeen and prioritized the party life and drugs over me and my dad you know how that story goes.” Changbin looks down to the ground. Changbin has never opened up so much to a stranger in his life. What has gotten into him? Felix listens intently to everything Changbin says and admires his monumental tattoo along with his muscular biceps. “Wow, I love that. I’m so glad you turned something negative into something positive.” Felix shakes his head.
Changbin shrugs his shoulders, “I guess so. So what’s the Peter Pan Star inspired tattoo about?” He asks curiously as he finishes up the sketch. Felix freezes as he flashes back to the recent traumatic event. “The one star is for my grandmother who passed away a few years ago and the..” Felix pauses for a moment since it’s still a very touchy subject for him. “The second star is for a good friend of mine who recently passed away.” Felix’s voice breaks as he spills the words out. “Oh my gosh.. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to trigger you.” Changbin unconsciously places his hand on his arm to comfort him. “It’s alright. It’s not your fault. He was my best friend.” Felix can still hear his cries when he found out the news. “His name was Taemin. He had a seizure in his sleep and ah it killed him unexpectedly.” Changbin can see the pain in Felix’s eyes and caresses his arm. “Wow, this world can be so damn cruel! I’m so sorry for your loss. I know I’m just some random tattoo artist, but I’m here for you if you ever want to talk about it. What’s your name?” Changbin grabs some purple,blue, and yellow to add some color to the stars that mean the world to the Bambi eyed boy. “Thank you that really means a lot to me. So, overall the stars to me symbolize my siruis. They are the brightest stars in my night sky and they give me guidance when I feel alone and lost. Sorry I forgot to mention that my name is Felix” Felix smiles as he gets the words out. “Would you like to see what I’ve come up with?” Changbin sticks his tongue out slightly due to concentrating on final touches to the the beautiful sparkly purple, blue, and yellow stars he’s sketched out. Felix admires how cute the dark boy looks when he’s deep in thought and concentration. “I’d love to!” Felix claps his hands excitedly and tries to peek at the paper with the sketch on it not being able to contain his curiosity. Seo Changbin turns the paper around revealing his hard work to Felix. “What do ya think?” Changbin raises an eyebrow. Felix’s eyes water as soon as he sees what he imagined for himself come to life. “I-it’s absolutely beautiful. I love it. That’s exactly what I want.” Felix shakes his head and places his hand over his heart. “Really? I’m so glad that you love it.” Changbin feels euphoria overcoming him seeing how touched Felix was. “The next question is where would you like this tattoo? It could go on your hand, wrist, arm,leg wherever you desire.” Changbin brings the words to life by touching his hand gently; sliding his hand down his wrist onto his arm.
Felix feels butterflies in his tummy. What does this mean? He hasn’t felt butterflies in his stomach since Taemin. Does he really have a crush on some random tattoo artist he just met today? What’s not to like though? He’s one of the most handsome men he’s ever seen besides Taemin. He’s super sweet too for someone’s who attire could point to other darker directions. “Well, I was thinking in a place that’s kind of hidden.” He bites his lip nervously. “I’m a dance teacher I work with little kids.” Felix doesn’t want to reveal he’s a law student that might change changbin’s perspective of him completely. “Why not? What’s so bad about stars? You should show them off.” Changbin giggles. “But, if you really want to hide them.. I’d say your thigh or back.” Felix thinks for a moment. Yeah what’s so bad about a little tattoo for my grandmom and best friend. “Fuck it dude. L-let’s just do this. I want it on my left forearm.” Changbin is a bit shocked and his eyes widen. “Yes! I’m so excited to do this. You also must have done some research because your forearm is one of the least sensitive spots to get a tattoo, but it may still be a bit painful.” Changbin preps the area with things he will need and hands off his sketch for someone to put it onto a stencil transfer. He cleans the needles and rubs rubbing alcohol onto Felix’s forearm. “Are you nervous?” Changbin asks as he looks up to Felix. “Just a little bit.” Felix says only a little when in reality he’s actually extremely nervous. “You’ll be alright” Changbin takes the stencil transfer and places it in the middle of his left forearm. “Is this good? Where exactly do you want it?” Felix looks at the placement and approves, “that’s perfect.” He smiles as it sets in that it’s actually happening. He can’t believe he’s rebelling against his parents beliefs. Changbin places some soap on his arm. “This will help it to stick better to your skin and it will allow the image to appear a bit darker, so when I’m ready to actually come in with the tattoo gun I can trace it with ease.” Changbin explains thoroughly to the younger as he presses the stencil down. Felix listens in on every word, but can’t help to get distracted by how attractive he is. “Yeah? Okay.” Felix says with no emotion. “Are you sure you want to do this? You can still say no it’s not to late yet.” Changbin looks at Felix who seems uncertain. “Oh hell no. I want to do this.” Felix sounds determined this time around. Changbin grins as he pulls off the stencil transfer and places an ointment over the temporary like tattoo. He then gets his tattoo gun ready along with the ink and turns on the tattoo gun. “I’m now going to trace along these lines.” He gets closer to his skin. “Okay. I’m ready.” Felix closes his eyes and relaxes as he focuses on his breathing.”
Felix feels like he just closed his eyes when he hears the tattoo gun go silent and Changbin’s raspy voice. “It’s all done. It looks fantastic dude..You did great.” Changbin wipes off any remaining ink that wasn’t suppose to be there and smiles at Felix. Felix slowly opens up his eyes and looks down at the permanent ink on his forehead. It’s a masterpiece. Felix’s eyes become glossy at the sight. “Thank you thank you soooo much!! I love it.” Felix gets up and hugs Changbin carefully not to touch his tattoo. “You’re so welcome. It was my pleasure.” Changbin pats his back. “It has to be one of my favorite tattoos I’ve ever done.” Changbin tried not to get emotional himself. “Would you mind if I take a picture?” Changbin pulls out his phone. “I want to remember this one.”
“Of course, but ah first..” Felix bites his lip as he grows some confidence and takes Changbin’s phone and puts his phone number in. “Text me it.” Felix winks handing his phone back to Changbin. Changbin is a bit stocked by how bold his customer just was and tries not to reveal how flattered he is. “Ah sure no problem.” Changbin opens the camera and snaps a couple photos of Felix’s new tattoo. “Please, come back to me if you want more tattoos. It would be my honor to work with you again.” Changbin rings him up and Felix goes on about his day with a new crush and a brand new tattoo.
10:33 PM
Changbin got done his shift at 10:30 and hops in his car and curses to himself realizing he forgot to text Felix the pictures of his new tattoo from earlier. He searches for Felix’s name in his phone and texts him.
Changbin: Hey ✋ sorry I forgot to text you here’s that photo you wanted. *inserts photo of Felix’s stars tattoo* btw, I heard tonight is a full moon 🌕 you wanna come see it with me?
Felix notices his phone light up in his peripheral vision and groans into his massive law textbook. He opens the message and reads it knowing it’s changbin. He falls out of his chair and his classical music stops playing. Changbin wants to go out with me.. is this a date? No way. What do I say? Felix’s mind races. Changbin waits patiently and uses his steering wheel as his own custom made drum.
Felix: Thanks I really do love it. I think it would only be appropriate to see my Sirius in the night sky tonight along with the queen herself the full moon. 😁❤️ Pick me up at 0325 Daehangno Street. What are you wearing tonight? I have no clue what to wear.
Felix sends the text message and does a happy dance. Changbin receives the message and can’t wipe the smile off his face. Changbinnie puts the address into google maps.
Changbin: I’m only 15-20 minutes away from your apartment I’m leaving now. This is the outfit I’m wearing.
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15-20 minutes?! Felix starts panicking and looking through his roommates clothes for an edgier look like Changbin’s. He somehow manages to find something and snaps a selfie.
Felix: okay I’m ready and waiting outside. 😌 my look for tonight 🖤
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Changbin just about crashes the car when he sees Felix’s very attractive selfie and places his phone back down as he spots the edgy blond outside waiting for him. Felix looks in the car to make sure it’s Binnie before getting inside.
“You look quite ah” Felix tries to think of a word. “You look quite ravishing tonight.” Felix facepalms once again at his word choice. “Thanks that’s really sweet. I didn’t know you were a man who could pull off both a pastel pink cardigan cutesy look and a sexy dark look.” Changbin can’t hide his blush this time around and giggles. Felix immediately feels his ears burn up and his face turn a bright pink. “T-thank you for that compliment. I’m very unpredictable.” Felix notices the lion tattoo on Changbin’s hand. “Are you a Leo?” Felix asks out of no where. “Yeah how the hell did you know that? Are you a psychic or some shit?” Changbin glances over at him surprised. “Your tattoo.. it’s a lion which are Leos spirit animal.” Felix giggles at Changbin being clueless. “Oh yeah. I forgot I had that for a second. I also have the sun Leo’s ruling planet on my ankle. What’s your sign?” Changbin glances at him before pulling into an open field. “I’m a Virgo one with the bears. This is a really pretty spot.” Felix looks around him and hops out of the car before Changbin even has time to turn off the engine.
Felix immediately finds the perfect spot and lays down in the grass and looks up to the beautiful night sky. The stars looked like a mess in an art class; someone accidentally spilled a bottle of sparkles and glitter all over the table; except this beautiful mess was in the night sky. Nothing was one hundred percent perfect about the stars alignment, but that’s what made it so damn surreal. The moon was shimmering off in the distance letting everybody know that she’s still the starring role. Changbin looks up at the sky and takes in all it’s breathtaking features, but he gets completely lost in how stunning Felix looks in the moonlight. He lays down next to him. “Clearly, you know I’m a bad ass tattoo artist and I know that you teach dance to little kiddos. What is that like?” Changbin turns his body so he’s facing Felix. “I love dance and I love kids so putting those two things together is the best of both worlds. The kids are always so excited to learn something new and I’m always excited to teach them. It’s also where I met Taemin. He was one of the best dancers I had ever known in my life.” Felix glances over and notices changbin looking closely at him.
“I bet he was. I wish I could have met him. He sounds like he was a great guy. You gotta show me some of your moves sometime. I’d love to see your skills brought to life.” Felix looks back up to the stars. “Yeah, he really was one of a kind. The really crazy thing about all of this is that you remind me of him so much.” Changbin looks down at Felix’s shaking hand and holds it caressing it with his thumb. “Maybe it was destiny that we met. Every thing happens for a reason Lix and I strongly believe in my core that we met for a reason. I never ever talk about my past especially growing up parentless, but with you I felt so free.” Changbin squeezes Felix’s hand. “Yeah, I think you are right. I believe in destiny and I believe you’ve come to me at a point in my life I needed someone like you the most.” Felix caresses Changbin’s cheek having no clue on earth what in the hell has gotten into him. This boy does something to his heart and he can’t hold back anymore. He’s held back on so much in his life. It’s time for him to make a move. Changbin locks eyes with Felix in this moment. Felix finds himself briefly glancing down at Binnie’s kissable lips. Changbin wants this kiss just as bad. “How crazy would I be if I said I feel I’m destined to kiss you right now?” Felix inches himself closer to Changbin. “Just a little bit” Changbin plays with Felix’s fingers and leans in to Felix’s touch as he caresses his cheek. Felix takes this moment to go for what he wants and he leans in slowly and kisses Changbin’s lips gently like a delicate flower. The instant moment their lips touched they both envisioned fireworks going off like the Fourth of July. Sparks were flying. It was very magical to say the least. Felix pulled away remaining only a few inches from his face and leaned into Changbin’s cute nose and gave him an eskimo kiss before flopping down shyly into his chest. Changbin contently wrapped his arms around Felix and kissed his head.
“For the first time ever, I felt something when someone kissed me. You’re a special one Felix.” Changbin whispered softly as he played with Felix’s hair. “Only you and Taemin.” He replied and then covered his mouth realizing what he said. “No..no it’s cool I figured there was a romantic connection there. I’m honored that I can be on his level.” Changbin rubs his back. Felix looks at the time and realizes he has to wake up early tomorrow so he can study for an important test coming up. “Look, I really hate to cut this short, but I really have to get some sleep I have dance lessons early tomorrow morning.” Felix quickly sits up. “Ah okay it’s not a problem at all.” They arrive back outside of Felix’s apartment complex and they say their goodbyes and Changbin grabs Felix’s hand before he leaves. “Promise me that you will let me take you out on another date?” Changbin looks into his eyes sincerely. “I promise. I had so much fun.” Felix kisses his cheek before running off inside. “Goodnight Changbin.” Changbin mumbles, “Night” before taking off and heading home.
The next morning Felix dreads the sound of his alarm clock. “Shut up.. I know” he whines as he rolls out of bed and puts on his yellow hoodie and ripped blue jeans along with his vans and his glasses. He takes the fake earrings out and grabs his backpack with all his books to study and heads to the local coffee shop. Changbin gets up and goes about his daily routine and drives to the coffee shop to wake him up for his long shift at work. He spots Felix in the coffee shop and his eyes light up as he enters with confidence. “Oh hey! I didn’t know you like coffee and whatca reading there hmm?” changbin raises an eyebrow at Felix’s studious appearance. “Yeah yeah coffee is great” Felix slams his law book closed and stretches across the cover of the book letting out a big fake yawn. “Oh you know just a book about canines.” Changbin looks very confused at Felix’s odd behavior and notices the glasses and no piercings. “Nice earrings they suit you.” Changbin pinches Felix’s earlobe and walks up to order his coffee.
God damnit Lee Felix just tell him the truth. Do you really think he will care? Changbin walks back over and sits down. “I’m a law student at Yonsei Law School. I didn’t tell you because I thought you would lose interest in me because I’m some nerd and not this cool dude.” He spills it all out and looks down avoiding eye contact. “Felix, never and I repeat never ever change who you are for someone else. Stay true to who you are. I don’t give a shit that you are an intelligent individual who wants to have a successful career and that you are going to one of the top schools in Seoul. I think that’s awesome and I’m proud of you. You need to have more pride in who you are. You might be a nerd, but you’re a cool one. This doesn’t change the way I see you. I like you for you.” Changbin places his finger on Felix’s heart.
Felix shakes his head and wipes his tears. All his life his family never allowed him to truly express himself or show his true emotions. “T-thank you so much.” Felix hugged Changbin so tight in that coffee shop and for once in his life he didn’t give a shit who was looking or who the hell was judging him. This was who he was and no one would change him for a damn thing. This was Felix’s rebirth. It was the rise of the Phoenix and The rise of the Fallen Star.
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galaxy-kyun · 4 years
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Cover up
Group: Stray Kids Pairing: Bang Chan x Han Jisung Genre: fluff, one-shot (with a BIG chance of continuation), inspired by this tweet, tattoo artists! Jisung & Changbin AU Word Count: 1.7K Summary: Chan made the mistake of getting an ex' name tattood on his chest in the past and decides to let a young tattoo artist by the name of Han Jisung cover it up.  
Chan pushed the door of the shop open, the contrast of the warm shop being stark with how cold the February air was outside. The shop smelled strongly of cleaning products, not a bad thing for a tattoo shop at all but rather a good thing.
“Good afternoon, do you have an appointment?” a seemingly heavily tattooed man asked Chan. His arms were pretty full with a few crawling up his neck. Chan nodded.
“Yeah, at two with Jisung. Cover-up” He spoke. The man behind the counter nodded.
“Make yourself comfortable, he’ll be with you shortly” the man smiled friendly and opened a door behind the counter, only to be a staff room Chan presumed.
“Han! Your next appointment is here!” He yelled loudly. Chan chuckled lightly, playing with the edge of his coat sleeves as he waited for Jisung to come. The shop was very calm for a Saturday afternoon, to be honest: only Chan and the guy behind the counter were the only ones inside. Chan immediately felt comfortable with the vibe of the shop, he was glad he took Felix’ advice going to this shop. His friend Felix had no tattoos at all but ‘the cute guy with loads of tattoos and always drank his lattes way too sweet’ apparently owned this shop.
“I was about to ask if this was your first tattoo but then I remember you came in for a cover-up” the guy behind the counter chuckled. Chan chuckled too.
“Yeah no, I have multiple” Chan replied. The guy raised an eyebrow, Chan too that as a sign to take his coat off. Underneath he wore a plain T-shirt because having on a sweater would be a hassle later once the cover-up took place. The guy behind the counter looked impressed by Chan’s right arm, which seemed to be covered in a sleeve in a cosmic and galaxy theme.
“Nice sleeve you got there” He replied.
“Thanks, a friend of mine back in Australia did it” Chan replied fondly. “I just…. Love space, the moon, the stars … They’re just amazing” Chan beamed over the beauty of the universe. The guy chuckled.
“Your sleeve seems to have a lot of meaning” He replied, Chan nodded.
“All my tattoos have a lot of meaning” Chan replied showing off the compass on his left forearm, “I also have a turtle of my calf”.
The guy behind the counter frowned. “If I may be curious: what are you getting covered up? You genuinely are the first person that I’ve seen come in who has all nice, thought out work on his body. What could a guy like you possibly want covered up?”
Chan bit his lip.
“An ex’ name on my chest…. I thought we’d be together forever but apparently they thought otherwise. It’s really painful to be reminded of someone you once truly loved by a stupid tattoo” Chan muttered. The guy behind the counter let out a soft ‘oh’.
“I’m sorry dude, I didn’t mean to make you upset.”
“It’s ok” Chan smiled at him politely. At that very moment, the backroom door opened. A young man stepped out in a T-shirt and basketball shorts. On his arms, a bunch of random tattoos in nature themes with hues of black, grey, blue and green in them.
“Ah, you must be Chan” He smiled and held out his hand. “I’m Jisung, sorry it took a while I was trying to sketch out one more idea based on what you had e-mailed me”.
Chan took in Jisung. Jisung was cute. Really cute. A few years younger than Chan most likely. Chan shook his head quickly and smiled back at Jisung.
“Yeah, nice to meet you and no problem, your colleague and I had a nice chat” Chan genuinely smiled at the other guy behind the counter.
“You’re welcome dude! I often have to calm down people getting their first tattoo but you know what it’s like. Jisung’s a great artist, very nice and soothing too but a lot of people are sceptic because he looks like a young squirrel” The guy chuckled, making Chan chuckle too but Jisung shot his colleague a glance.
“Not cool Changbin, I’m not a squirrel” Jisung punched Changbin in the shoulder, making the other hold up his hands in defence.
“Ok, ok, now get to work you lazy. I don’t pay you for just standing here and joking” Changbin grinned. Jisung walked around the counter and pointed to the room where he’d be tattooing at.
“You don’t pay me, Bin, I pay myself. We co-own this place, you forgot that?” Jisung yelled back and closed the door behind Chan and himself before Changbin could reply.
“I’m really sorry about that, Chan” Jisung sighed and laughed slightly. Chan gave him a reassuring smile.
“It’s ok”
Jisung took in Chan for the first time. Chan was hot in Jisung’s opinion. It was only then Jisung took notice of Chan’s sleeve and the compass.
“Nice work you’ve got there! Absolutely love the compass on your forearm” Jisung complimented. Chan blushed lightly. The compass was kind of his pride.
“Thanks”
Jisung had to shake his thoughts away from drooling over the man in front of him. ‘Be professional’ he reminded himself.
“So, you e-mailed me about a cover-up on your chest right?” Jisung asked, to make sure he had the right client in mind. Chan nodded.
“I remember we talked about the things you liked so I drew a few designs. I was thinking, it’s on the right side, right?” Chan nodded, letting Jisung continue his ramble, “I was thinking of it continuing the space theme so if you’d like, you could connect your chest to your sleeve. I drew up a few designs based on what you said you liked, I just mentioned the space thing because of your sleeve and I think it would look cool.”
While he talked, Jisung put his designs on the table. All of them were drawn delicately which made Chan stare in awe.
“If you don’t like any of them, we can always brainstorm together and make it work. I want my clients fully satisfied with what I’m doing” Jisung said. Chan looked at the younger in shock.
“Jisung, they’re all amazing!”
The younger blushed furiously, in meanwhile Chan’s eyes lingered on the third drawing in front of him. It’s a spaceship. His fingers went to trace the lines of the craft.
“We can go with this one” Chan decided.
“Are you sure? I can draw different ships, adjust things you don’t like about it, anything” Jisung smiled politely but Chan shook his head.
“This is about as perfect as it gets. Let’s do it!” Chan was confident in this design. It made Jisung feel a tad insecure, he was afraid Chan picked something against his will but then again had he never had a client who stared at his work with such adoration as Chan did.
“If you’re sure” Jisung smiled at Chan.
Chan noted that Jisung was very hygienic and careful in his workspace. He liked it a lot. Jisung readied the stencil and turned to Chan.
“Can you uh…. Remove your shirt? I mean, I do have to tattoo your chest” Jisung stammered. Chan giggled and nodded, fuck Jisung was so cute…. Chan quickly removed his shirt and Jisung’s jaw dropped.
Not only was Chan’s face stunning, but so was the rest of his body. Chan was muscly, sixpack showing. Jisung swallowed thickly and closed his mouth, motioning for Chan to sit on the chair…. He must’ve made a fool out of himself! But then he heard a small chuckle that sounded an awful lot like ‘cute’ come from the muscly older man.
Chan’s chest was toned and Jisung had to steady his breath very well to not faint over this stunning man in front of him. Jisung also noted that Chan’s chest was empty except for one cursive written word on his chest, right under his collarbone.
“Minjae?” Jisung asks, “she must’ve been very special if you got her name tattood on you”
“He was,” Chan replied, “I was madly in love with him and thought we’d be together forever but he decided otherwise”
He? Him? Oh….. Oh! Jisung blushed bright red.
“Oh dude, I’m so sorry” Jisung muttered and placed the stencil on top of the name.
“It’s ok, the first step in getting over him is getting his damn name covered up” Chan laughed. His laugh sounded amazing to Jisung.
“Well, I’m working on that. Would you mind checking the placement in the mirror?”
“As long as his name is covered, it’s good” Chan laughed as he got up to check the placement in the mirror.
“It looks really good Jisung, I’m sure it will look amazing when finished” Chan beamed.
And that’s how Jisung started up the tattoo process. Jisung made Chan lay back comfortably and sat down aswell, trying to position himself in the best manner to work. Jisung put his left hand on Chan’s chest to stabilise himself but it also caused him to blush furiously. Damn, this man really works out! In his right hand, Jisung took the tattoo needles and started outlining the spaceship.
“If you need to tap out for a minute, just tell me” Jisung told Chan as he carefuly followed the lines of his own design.
“I will but it’s nothing I haven’t felt before so I guess I’ll be cool, Sungie”
Good thing that Jisung had lifted the needle up because the nickname shocked him.
“O-ok” He muttered, continuing to work on Chan’s chest.
“You know,” Chan continued again, getting Jisung’s attention, “you’re really cute.”
Jisung blushed furiously.
“Chan, please, if you want me to not fuck up your tattoo then please stop flirting with me until I’m done” Jisung joked and made eye contact with the older man. Chan seemed very serious.
“Can I flirt with you over some drinks, tonight?” He asked in a serious tone but right after asking the question, a smile played on his face. Jisung swallowed thickly as he looked at Chan.
“Y-yes, of course I’d like that” He was able to stumble out.
Chan smirked.
“Then it’s a date, Jisung!”
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littlefallenrebel · 6 years
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My love and feels for Skz 🌹🖤
I was tagged by my dear @pikachulein (thank you for doing that btw) to do a post about my feels for Skz so here it is! 
I’m just gonna say that this post is probably a bit cringy and makes zero sense because I have a hard time putting my feelings/thoughts into words :p Also... this ended up being.......1,2k+ words long, whoops 😌
Woojin:
I see Woojin as an older brother he’s 3 years older than me so there we go even tho it’s not that much, anyway so with him it’s definitely brotherly and sibling-like love. It would be awesome to have him as my older brother can i swap my annoying bro with him please and I feel like he would be someone who I can rant about stuff and ask advice. Since he’s also super loving towards his members and takes care of them, I can sort of relate to that since I’m lowkey the mom-friend in my friend group. He’s such a sweetheart and I’m so soft ;-;
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Bang Chan:
Ah, it’s mister ”here to wreck your bias list once again”. Chan is probably the one who confuses me the most, I mean he’s my bias but at the same time he’s my bias wrecker and I really don’t know how I feel about him?? I just feel drawn and very attracted to him. But despite being attracted to him, I seriously admire and respect Chan a lot. To me, he’s such an inspirational person and I would love to spend time with him talking about lyrics meanings and deep things. I think we're both that sort of people who sometimes think about stuff too deeply and maybe stress over small things. He's still so young and has a lot on his shoulders and i just sjdhsh. I would probably say my love for Chan is intellectual/magnetical type of love.
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Lee Know:
Ohlord it’s the pisces+scorpio duo  with minho it’s definitely the best friends/playful type of love, absolutely. I feel like if we two were best friends we would be that super salty duo who throws shade at everyone. Minho is someone who I would love to just hang out with and share some hot tea ☕ about stuff. Also, I feel like minho would appreciate my super bad jokes and puns no one ever likes my puns and i bet my friends are ashamed of me lmao and we could throw awful pickup lines at each other. I would love to just go on a random shopping spree with him or mess around in a park in the middle of the night. Where do I get a best friend like minho?
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Hyunjin:
Another sweet child o’ mine, my fellow Pisces son. I relate to Hyunjin a lot on an emotional level since I feel like we’re both emotionally sensitive so I’ll say I have this similar people/affectionate type of love towards him. I want to watch those overly sappy and cheesy movies/dramas with and cry together when something bad happens. Also, you know that face he does when he thinks his face is bloated?? I swear to god I do that exact same face 24/7. he's an affectionate person imo so i think he would make a nice hug/cuddle buddy, heh. and we both have a thing for weird noises too Hyunjin is probably the member who I relate the most to and he’s sometimes such a mood.
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Han:
oof, the ultimate bias wrecker. My love for Jisung is probably the affectionate kind of love and he is another member, who I admire.  Jisung is quite deep and poetic person in my opinion and I’d love to discuss and write lyrics with him. I adore his positive and goofy personality and his shenanigans always make me giggle and lift up my mood. I sometimes just get distracted by him and then I find myself thinking “what an adorable bean you are”. He’s such a kind-hearted and sweet person, I just want to squish his cheeks and ruffle his hair. But sometimes I feel like he doesn’t really feel that confident about himself, so I would want to just comfort and support him. I want him to know he’s doing well, that he’s talented and he’s more than just the mood-maker of the group. I just want to cheer him up with my very shitty jokes and drag him to the nearest arcade. Yeah, I just want to be friends with Jisung and have a blast.
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Felix:
Felix, my sweet sunshine baby boi, a precious puppy with a deep ancient God voice, I love him so much i might cry. Felix was my first skz bias and is now my second bias, so I do have a sort of special soft spot for him. I would say my love for him is a mix of affectionate and pure love. Felix is such a soft sweetheart and pure, I just want to hold and cuddle him. Like?? i just can’t imagine anything bad or nasty about him??? that boy just radiates sunshine and happiness ;_; Like I would just love to play video games and make goddamn vine references with him, that would be life.
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Seungmin:
With Seungmin it’s friendship like love. I just see him as a good friend who I would have a blast hanging out with I lowkey wanna have a roast battle with him, don’t ask why i just do also, as a fellow myday, we two could just scream and fangirl about Day6 together lmao. me and seungmin singing more like screaming the lyrics to shoot me at 2am? sign me up. He’s such a cutie squish. Seungmin is kind of a mischievious person and he lowkey brings out the mischief in me too, so I kinda want to prank the other members with him lmao.
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Jeongin:
Okay, Jeongin is not that much younger than me but he feels like a younger brother to me, so with him, it’s probably sibling-like love I would say. He’s so cute and precious and I just want to look after him and I’ll fight anyone who dares to corrupt this smol bean.  I also lowkey want to have that friendly, sibling rivalry -like relationship with him, idk why. I want to make sure he’s doing well and offer my help if he needs it. Jeongin is such a pure baby and his smile is worth fighting for.
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baby boy culture uwu
*sigh*
now,
this next part is gonna be the cheesiest thing ever and probably a bit cringy so you've been warned. bear with me and my feels
Changbin:
oh my god, where do I even start with seo changbin. I'm sure everyone and their ancestors know that my love for him is definitely romantic/true type of love. That boy makes my heart burst and I'm just so damn whipped. im so sorry but i must expose myself and admit that there is some sexual love here too sometimes cuz boi i've had some rather heated thoughts/dreams with bin, anYWAY BACK TO BEING SOFT I love that we share the same kind of aesthetic with all the "i love dark" stuff and wearing mostly black, but then actually being the softest. Since we both have had the thought of becoming a tattoo artist, it would be so cool to draw and design tattoos together! andthengetacoupletattoo I would want to spend time with him at the studio, bring him food and make sure he doesn’t overwork himself and even though I don’t know much about making music but I would love to help him with writing lyrics too. I would support and hype him all the way and make sure he’s healthy. I want to make sure he’s eating and resting properly. Also! Since I love the height difference between me and Bin, I just want to give him all my hoodies to see how smol and soft he would look in them!!  I honestly just love everything he does, every little thing. His aegyo, his cute nose crunch, his adorable laugh, his smile,  his fierce stage presence,…. I could go on forever. I want him to know he’s doing well and I want to be there for him. I want to have those random, sleepy 3am conversations with and hold each other close. I want ruffle and run my hands through his hair and boop is cute nose. I want to share soft kisses with him and kiss that jaw goddamit. I just can't properly put it into words how much I love Changbin and how much he means to me. I could honestly just spend hours talking about him and he just makes me go all ajdhshswg. This got rly long and it's very cheesy and cringy sorry. I just love Seo Changbin with all my heart ♡
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so yeah, here it is then. this post is a goddamn mess tbh but so am i so 🤷
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kachuwritings · 6 years
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✒WIP game✒
I was tagged by the lovely @stayuwu to do this tag! Thank you dear💖
Rules: So basically I need to share the titles of my WIPs (the ones I'm gonna post) and a short description of them (oof I'm so bad with WIPs since I'm the "write it in one go" type of person (except for series lol) but let's see what I can do here.
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☆ Halloween Special; Changbin's ending part 2 (requested) | Changbin x Reader | fluff, heated | scenario | 2k follower special
-> short description: Changbin subconsciously grabbed for your hand on the drop tower because he was afraid. After you exited the ride, he kept holding onto your hand without showing any intentions of letting go. He didn't even realize himself he was still holding your hand since it felt so natural and so fitting to have his hand in yours. You were passing by the backside of the ticket booth when the confidence boost the ride gave Changbin suddenly kicked in. He pushed you up against the wall of the booth and sealed your lips in a fiery kiss. “I've wanted to do this for so long.” He groaned after retrieving. So have I,” you countered. “But I think we should head back now, it's getting late.”
“Promise me to continue what we started when we get back home.”
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[You can read the main part of my Halloween special here and Changbin's ending here (please note that the main part is crucial to understanding each members ending scenario).]
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☆ Halloween Special; Minho's ending part 2 (requested) | Minho x Reader | fluff, heated | scenario | 2k follower special
-> short description: They say you're always smarter in hindsight and that's exactly when Minho and you realized going to the haunted house wasn't the greatest idea you've ever had. To calm down again, Minho brought you chocolate glazed fruit from a snack bar and went on to feed you. He'd tried flirting with your oblivious self and showing you his feelings for so long, without any signs of success. Upon you still not realizing he'd been liking you for a while, he jumps up in fury, balls his fists and spills the beans. His sudden confession made your blood boil and within a millisecond you jumped up on your feet as well and flung yourself at him, not giving him any time to react before pressing your lips onto his, connecting them in a long awaited kiss.
"Finally,” he grinned.
“Finally.” You repeated, as your hands found their ways to each other.
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[You can read the main part of my Halloween special here and Minho's ending here (please note that the main part is crucial to understanding each members ending scenario).]
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☆ C'mere Baby Girl: Bang Chan x female!Reader | heated, slight fluff(?) | drabble | 2k follower special
-> short description: Legal line and you play truth or dare one evening as the younger ones were out of the dorm. You get dared to make out with Chan who was sitting on the sofa, his mouth forming an O-shape as he heard Minho voicing his dare. You nod your head, accepting the dare and get up to walk up to Chan. "Come here and sit on my lap, baby girl," he says as he was looking up at you expectantly. You just cock your eyebrow at him in response but obey nonetheless and sit on his lap. "Oh, is it getting hot in here?" He jokes as your fingers slowly trail up from his chest to his chin, so that you could lift it up a little, forcing him to look you in the eyes. The space between the two of you diminishes as you continuously get closer to his face, then stopping right before your lips could touch his.
"I just know how to drive little boys like you wild," you whisper huskily, shutting him up with a kiss before he could even think of responding.
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☆ tattoo artist!Woojin x male!Reader on @fluffyheadcanons | fluff | blurb (~300 words)
-> short description: Woojin is a cool and confident tattoo artist in his little tattoo shop when you come in to get your first tattoo ever. You're very nervous about it but relaxed and laid-back Woojin makes you feel comfortable and at ease.
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My masterlist on @fluffyheadcanons
General masterlist on this blog
I usually put the title last, so I'm not sure about them yet and they'll probably change later on. I also haven't written the part 2's yet so the descriptions are mainly a short summary of what already happened in part 1. I also should finally post the 2k follower specials like I've promised, I'm sorry I keep letting you down like this. When I'm over this cold and healthy again, I'll get to writing them asap.
Anyway I'll tag @minsunggie @berryminnie @sleepyracha @leesunshinefelix @jinglesungie @cherryseungminn and anyone else who'd like to do this tag, feel free to consider yourself tagged by me~
Sneezing Kachu wishes y'all a nice day and please don't do it like me and stay warm and healthy.♡
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sweetpxsin · 7 years
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Soulmate au! Lee Felix
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•Requested:Keeyakeeya (from wattpad)
•Member:Lee Felix
•Genre:fluff // soulmate au!
•Plot:Felix and reader meet by chance and he’s all cute and shy (like Chan’s soulmate au)
•A/N: bruhhhh someone tell me what sleep is cause I don’t know what it is anymore 4hrs daily my dudes what’s good(this isn’t even related to the fic I’m sorry) Also I made this a soulmate AU to injure two birds with one stone(don’t kill kids) Also  I just decided to use blue because felix has brown eyes // [ Master list // request box:open // Guide lines ]
•There was multiple ways that connected soulmates
•Some were more common than others
•Like having a flower tattoo that connected you to your soul mate  or having time stop when you both touch for the first time [ wink wonk ;))))) ]
•And there were less common and more rare ones
•The one you so happened to have was one of the more rare ones
•Heterochromia was what connected you to your soulmate
•Basically one of your eyes was your own eye color while the other eye had  another color that perfectly matched with your soulmate
•And when you met your soulmate your eye that had a different color from your own would have a mix of the two colors (look at moodboard for reference; top left corner)
•But what was tricky about this was that specks of your natural eye color would appear on the eye if you were near them, you never knew who your soulmate was till you made full direct eye contact with the other only then your eyes would change simultaneously
•personally you liked the deep blue eye you sported along with your brown eye
•and never wanted to cover it up with a contact lense
•It had caught a lot of attention towards you having growing up with people who predominantly had only one eye color
•Though as you grew old you did have a small insecurity about it because a couple of jerk kids would call you weird
•But it never pushed you to get contacts like some people had done
•Anyways that was the only way you could find out if someone was your soulmate so the chances of you finding him/her was pretty low
•CONSIDERING LITERALLY EVERYONE AROUND YOU HAD ONE EYE COLOR and because some people had natural heterochromia that didn’t attach them to a soulmate
•Ahem...anyways although the chances were so low you didn’t mind whether or not you or you soulmate had found each other because it wasn't’ your dream or main priority in the first place
•You wanted be a producer with your own studio
•matter of fact you had written and produced a couple hot mixtapes with some underground artists
•With that some companies were pretty interested in you but of course you never signed because you didn’t wanna be signed to a contract
•But you did work with them a couple time if you really wanted to because kpop didn’t really mix with your style (think Jake Hill and 3racha)
•So once you got a email from JYP you almost thought it was a joke
•cause like no way would your music style ever mix with his idols styles
•But apparently the email was real and that he wanted you to collab with his newest upcoming group Stray kids
•You had no freaking idea who Stray kids was so you looked them up and decided to give them a try because you actually liked their music
•Once you met up at the jyp building you felt hella out of place because everyone was dressed so nicely while you wore ripped jeans, a graphic hoodie with a denim jacket over it paired with basic vans
•You also felt out of place because the staff just looked at you before whispering to the person next to them rather than just walking  by or greeting you
•but by the time the 3 boys had entered you soon felt back in and place
•they didn’t dress super nice they dressed casually and you liked that
•The whole time you worked with Jisung, Chan and Changbin they were super sweet and never once brought up the difference in your eye color
•okay no that one's  a lie, Jisung did once but it was just to compliment you
•But that’s not the point so far the whole day had managed to be super productive you were able to work on the beats yourself, mixing some of their style with yours
•of course you called them back a couple time to asked them what they thought and you were ecstatic to know they liked it so far
•But somewhere during the time you were working by yourself someone had abruptly opened the door and you had thought it would have been Jisung considering he was rather energetic but when you turned your head you were met with a new face
•”O-Oh I’m sorry I thought Chan was here.”
•And with that he closed the door just as abruptly as he had opened it
•You  decided to just brush it off and go back to your own work
•On the flip side the boy who had abruptly walked in on you was having a mini heart attack as he looked for this beloved leader
•Once he had found Chan he quickly spilled the scenario to him in a rush of  English and Korean
•”Felix calm down I can’t understand you.”
•”I SAID I ACCIDENTLY RAN INTO ONE OF THE PRODUCERS WORKING THINKING YOU WERE IN THERE! YOU SAID YOU WERE WORKING IN THAT ROOM YOU BETRAYED ME HOW COULD YOU!”
•”First of all I was in there and secondly what’s up with you did your contact fall out or something??”
•If there was one thing you should know about Felix was that he appreciated the idea of  soulmates
•and although he totally loved the deep blue his left eye possessed his parents made him cover it with a dark brown contact that matched his own to avoid complications
•Though he still wanted to find his soulmate, so he'd sometimes purposely forgot to wear his contacts because the public eye had ever witnessed him with his blue eye and just assumed it was a contact in itself
•That was one thing he could defiantly thank his parents for
•But to know there was something off about his blue eye made him smile with a warm fuzzy feeling
•quickly grabbing his phone he opened the camera and nearly dropped it seeing the hints of brown that speckled in his once naturally blue eye
•but just as quickly has his heart skipped a beat it had fallen to the pits of his stomach
•how in the world was he supposed to know who he looked in the eye to cause his eye to change
•For all he could know his soulmate could have been covering their eye or had accidentally made eye contact with him when he wasn’t playing much attention to it
•Feeling a sudden drop in Felix’s mood Chan couldn’t help but slightly pity the boy having that he went through almost the same thing
•”Actually the producer we’re working with has a deep blue eye but I’m not sure if their just born with it or it has something to do with soulmates.”
•Immediately Felix perked up at the sound of the  statement and instantly thanked his mother…(I meant chan but I’m keeping that right there…) before slouching once again
•”I  don’t know what they look like.”
•”Dude we’re literally working with them it’s not like your is from a different company”
•”Yeah but what if they’re just born with it?”
•Rolling his eyes Chan left the boy to mope in his own thoughts not knowing how to cheer him up any longer
•With a sigh Felix soon left the building remembering that he was going to head to some new pop up stores with Jisung,  Seungmin, and Jeongin
•By the time him and the other three boys had headed out to the chilly streets of Seoul the idea of soulmates had left this mind
•Especially since the whole time they were just having fun, being goofy while dancing around or randomly singing parodies about how hungry they were, like normal teenagers
•Though in one store while Felix was looking through vinyls he had bumped into another person and once he turned to see them he notice how their once blue eye suddenly had a hint of brown appear in it
•”O-Oh um sorry I didn’t mean to bump into you.”
•”I-It’s alright really.”
•Their voice sounded like music to Felix’s ears and he wanted nothing more than to confront them about their eye
•But it was hard when he had decided to cover his eyes with a contact
•”...u-hm I don’t mean to come off rude by you-”
•”(y/n)!”
•Both of your eyes shot towards the owner of the voice before you quickly excused yourself to catch up with friend  
•Not feeling in the place to stop you he stood there quietly scratching the back of his head
•Despite losing his chance of talking to you, he couldn’t help but smile a little to him
•”(y/n) huh?”
•He barely knew you but he already loved the way your name rolled perfectly off his tongue
•Shaking his head he allowed things to be the way they were and found his friends to  just have fun tonight and worry about confronting you later
•The next day Felix and the other 5 other boys had been called into the studio for recording
•at first Felix didn’t bother to pay attention to new person that was sitting considering he was in a very enthusiastic  conversation with Changbin
•and well because their back was facing him
•But his attention was all theirs once they had turned around to introduce themselves.
•”Hello I’m (Your full name) I hope we can work well together.”
•Your eye was a dead give away and your name only confirmed his thoughts further
•But at that exact moment something came over Felix and he no longer wanted to confront you about it
•”Let’s see...Let’s start with Felix.”
•Getting up with a little bounce he walked towards the door and confidently walked to the mic
•”Shall we try it now?”
•Felix gave you a little nod along with a small thumbs and his heart fluttered upon seeing a small smile appeared on your face before you turned on the music and started recording
•Once you stopped the recording you tilted your head slightly
•”It’s really good but something seems off..”
•You looked at where Felix was and evaluated the space he was in before immediate standing up and entering the recording room to fix his mic to his height
•In that same time Felix took the time to rush a small conversation with you
•”Aye how could a professional like you forget? It’s because I’m super cute right?”
•”No- Wai-t Yes- WAIT NO- not in that way.”
•Your face instantly heated up and you chose to be quiet and quickly fix his mic before scurrying out of the room to finish up his recording
•”Alright let’s try this again.”
•Hitting record you loved the sound of his voice more now that the mic was actually leveled with his height and instantly went into doubling it
•Once Felix was done you went to change the mics height but on the way in Felix was on his way out and managed to mumble a compliment you on your way
•”You look really cool there.”
•Brushing passed him you couldn't help feel your heartbeat acclerate as you fumbled to fix the mix for Hyunjin
•You thought he was just saying but he meant it in all honesty
•The whole time you working he couldn’t take his eyes off you
•Like honestly he was watching talent at it’s best right in front of him
•And when day of recording came to an end he was still amazed with you and the best part was that JYP was letting you work with them this whole album
•And if you’re not getting the hint now it meant Felix had the whole time to subtly flirt with you
•He did exactly that, but not to the point you were uncomfortable
•Besides the whole time he did flirt with you, it’d be something super cute or cheesy
•The members even caught on to what he was doing and even shipped it to the point of small teasing
•Though you only started to thinking about having feelings for Felix when you had to work with him late at night because he was having trouble with one of his parts
•you ended up sitting with him, helping him with the tone he need  to use for the song
•and by the time he had gotten it down it was already late so you told him to go home
•he had left but came back soon with drinks, food and a blanket
•he draped the blanket over you and opened your food and drink for you
•and the whole time he didn’t say a lot but he didn’t need to because his presence was just nice (?)
•I mean you were still young and having to stay alone every night trying to achieve your dream got lonely and dull sometimes
•and the fact he stayed by your side while occasionally asking you if you were okay the whole time you were working made your heart flutter
•and what sealed the deal was when you wrapped up to go back home Felix stood up with you and kissed your forehead while mumbling goodnight before telling you to go home safely
•The next day you couldn’t help but smile back at him as he waved at you with the widest smile
•but in the back of your head you couldn’t help but regret that today would be the last day you’d be working with them
•and in all honesty everything was going really well till Felix started to whine about something
•at first you paid no attention to it thinking the members would help him with what was wrong
•but it got progressively louder to the point you had to turn around to see what was wrong
•and when you turned around you just saw Felix lying on the couch with the boys surrounding himself as he went on about something being in his eye
•and how it really hurt
•since they weren’t really doing anything you stood up to help the poor boy
•when you get to him you noticed how puffy and wet his eyes were from being irritated
•So you went to pull away his hand that was rubbing at his eye
•but when you did your breath caught in your throat
•It took you awhile to notice the huge smile on his face and once you did you couldn't help but mimic his smile
•”you sly little-”
•”I know I’m awesome right.”
•You rolled your eyes and playfully hit the boy despite the amount of joy coursing through your veins that  almost uncontrollable
•Pulling you into a tight hug Felix showered your face in kisses happy to know that the feelings he shared were mutual
•and suddenly today wasn’t as bad as it would have been
•sure it was your last day working with Felix and Stray kids
•But it wasn’t the end of you seeing them
•You never signed with JYP as a producer but you did drop by often if the boys had difficulties, or had been practicing for a while and you wanted to bring them food
•But it just another excuse to see Felix since he was the most precious thing ever
•It didn’t matter how late he would practice he would never miss a day to visit you and stay up late waiting for you to finish  so he could cuddle with you back at your apartment or the dorm
•If you were feeling super unmotivated in your work he’d always be there to bring you up and vise versa
•He had managed to change your own perspective on soulmates and you really grew to admire him
•But besides all that serious stuff the both of you were just super fluff balls together
•If you ever came over just to hangout or with food without fail Felix would always pull you in between his lap with his arms wrapped slowly around your waist
•And if he was just watching you work he’d always get lost in your eyes because he always thought your eye was a pretty shade of blue (even though it was the exact same color..)
•Highkey loves it when he manages to gets you all shy and embarrassed
•But you always manage to make him super soft by composing cute little things for him
•and even taking the time out of your day to teach him how to produce too (and he’d always get lost because he’s too busy staring at you lovingly because he’d love just how much your eyes sparkled when you talked about stuff like this)
•Overall both of you were just super soft for the other
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violixs · 3 years
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th to not respond to each one i see.. ahh the tweet said the page doesn’t exist for me 😕 ahh noo i hope you get well soon mae get lots of rest and hydration ! that sounds so fun visiting friends houses are always so nice ! oh em gee hyun is super pretty ☹️☹️ i have a skz instagram unofficial photocard thing in my phone case and people keep asking if it’s bts and i’m like oh no it’s another group and someone said i was weird and i was like oh.. okay KAXJJS i didn’t know to respond 😵‍💫but this one guy in my science class asked what was behind my phone and i showed him and he said skz looked cool and gave me a thumbs up he’s so sweet omg and now he corrects anyone asking if it’s bts and tells them it’s a group called stray kids.. and AHHH DID YOU SEE THE SKZ TRAILER ? the concept the acting the everything.. chans tattoos and blue hair minho with a golf club dont even get me started on changbins hug sign hes so adorable villain hyun? i audibly gasped out loud jisungs gigantic hat he looked so cool though seungmins camera ?? his baby cake ! some stays had theories that they were luring lix in things he loves (hug sign physical affection, the seungmin baby photo he had as his wallpaper) i love seeing all the theories @/hanxjinie had a really good one on instagram jeongins scene ?? i was giggling and gasping on my bed replaying the trailer so many times and the end scene was just so &,!:$:&/&/& left me speechless i’m so exited ! and also don’t worry about writing too much i always look forward to seeing your responses i’m trying to reply earlier in the mornings so the time zone differences don’t affect it too much. i feel like my asks are really long i get off track and blabber about all these things and when i try to read my ask back i get confused about my own grammar mistakes so now i just send them i hope you don’t have too much of a hard time reading all this OKAY LAST THOUGHT your hyunjin ramble was so cute oh em gee i’m so exited
no don’t worry abt long asks i literallt love them and my answers r always like 2x the size anyway so it’s never a problem, they’re quite fun to read too >< but god the tweet that got deleted it was going SO GOOD it had like 30k likes and was a clip of chans room last week i think where he basically explained why artists and idols use backing tracks and stuff abt how it helps them preserve their voices and look after themselves and he was just being very real and honest and got a lot of praise and positive attention… but when armys started twisting his words and we were back to fan wars 😵‍💫😵‍💫 but while it lasted i was all for the chris praise !!
also the person who called u weird for the pc in ur phone case… that is so mean wtf BUT the other guy sounds so sweet :(( i love ppl like that esp when it’s not smth their interested in but they’re still lovely abt it… theyre the best kind of ppl! BUT OMG THE TRAILER WAS SO EXCITED SMTH CAME OUT U DONT UNDERSTAND and so many theories. K stays have been saying ji and hyune both looked like characters from death note (hyune being a shinigami and that links to him pushing lix out the window somehow) and others abt alice in wonderland too… i’m just curious abt the lock. like what does it mean why did he have it what does it do AHHH i’m so confused but oh well. we’ll find out soon enough!! but no i was so excited and am now going to be waiting expectantly at 12am kst every day bc i’m so !!!!!! excited !!!!!!
but anyway don’t worry abt tomexone differences too much !!! seeing ur asks literally makes my day anyway these chats r so much fun and the blabbering is cute and fun to read so! also the hyune ramble ajhdjs i love him and the brainrot since his red hair 😵‍💫😵‍💫 when i finish this lix fic he is on full priority!!! but yea i think that’s all…
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skzsauce01 · 5 years
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Flowers and Ink
Description: A dainty flower shop opens next to Changbin's tattoo parlor. Its owner, he finds out, is an armful of surprises.
Warning: none
Word Count: 1723
Pairing: fem!reader x Changbin
The flower shop that opened next door was a stark contrast to District 9. It was bright, cheerful, and blocked almost a quarter of the sidewalk with its flower displays and chalkboard sign. Its owner, a pretty girl who introduced herself as Y/N, perfectly matched the exterior with her sweet voice and naturally peaceful expression. Changbin didn't know how to feel about his tattoo parlor's aesthetic being ruined, but even he had to admit that the grand opening last month was pretty amazing: 20% off bouquets and arrangements, hibiscus tea and lavender-vanilla cookies, and free flower crowns.
Free. Flower. Crowns.
He really wanted a flower crown.
(And he most definitely would have lined up for one if Minho had shown up for his appointment on time. Screw you, Minho.)
Even after the commotion of the grand opening, the shop was still bustling with customers. The sidewalk was almost always covered with fallen flower petals, and Changbin only saw you through the giant front window, snipping stems and tying ribbons. He considered stopping by to say hello and to get to know you better, but he could never bring himself to walk inside. He thought he had a decent idea of what you were like anyway.
Keyword being thought.
He certainly hadn't expected you to discuss tattoos with you on an early Friday morning. You had strolled into the parlor with no warning and started up a conversation about getting a hand tattoo. In fact, he was so speechless, he let you walk him through your whole design. He finally snapped out of it when you started pulling up pictures on your phone.
"Look, I'm sorry, but I don't do hand tattoos on people without any other tattoos." He explained, "It's a job stopper, hard to cover up, most people do a bad job maintaining it, it's pretty painful, et cetera. It's just not a good idea, especially for your first one."
There were a lot of things he predicted you to do after. Unzipping your windbreaker and revealing a full sleeve tattoo of flowers, leaves, and birds was not one of them.
He gaped at the sight. You-- your full sleeve, he corrected himself-- were gorgeous.
You were clearly enjoying his expression. You rotated your arm to let him get a better view. There was a slight smirk on your face when you said, "My boss won't care if I get ink on my hands."
Right. You were the freaking owner of the flower shop.
"So how about it?" you asked. You slipped your windbreaker back on and fluffed your hair out, sending the smell of jasmine his way.
He couldn’t think properly. There was a series of ‘um’ and ‘uh’ from him before he managed to get out, "You need to make an appointment first.”
It was then decided that you would come next Sunday evening, and you cheerfully left the parlor. Changbin, however, slowly sunk into his chair and replayed the scene in his mind. The dramatic reveal was his favorite part, and combined with that smirk? Wow, that was hot.
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The week was long, and every time he heard the bell on his door chime, he hoped it was you. His obsession became so obvious that Jisung started opening and closing the door just for the fun of it.
"Stop that," Changbin growled over the sound of the needle. He normally would have refrained from sounding so gruff around a customer, but Minho was a regular and a friend.
Minho raised his head and an eyebrow. "Stop what?"
"Not you. Jisung." He spat out his name like a curse.
Across the room, Jisung laughed and replied back, "Our boy has a crush on the florist next door! She's coming in on Sunday."
"Ah, I met her during the grand opening. She's a sweetheart," Minho said. "She tried to give me a flower crown when I was in line for cookies."
"Oh, so that's why you were late?" No, he was still not over being screwed out of a flower crown.
"You would have done the same," Minho shrugged. "What's she coming in for anyway?"
Jisung, now standing next to Changbin, answered, "Hand tattoo of a flower. Right?"
Changbin nodded. Jisung was supposed to be doing some paperwork, but Changbin was too busy with the outline to say anything.
"You are so whipped. What happened to your 'no face, neck, or hands policy?'" Minho asked.
"She's got a full sleeve!" Jisung proudly revealed, as if he were the one with the beautiful artwork.
"Really? But she looks so… innocent."
Changbin wiped off the excess ink. "You should have seen her when she took off her jacket to show me." The image was still burned into his mind, and his heart raced every time he thought of it.
Jisung snickered. "You are so into her, it's kind of funny. You've only talked to her once."
"Twice actually. Once when she first opened, and a few days ago."
"Oh, so you're keeping score now?" Minho teased. He chuckled at Changbin's glare. "I understand. She's a cute girl with a tattoo who also has her own business. What's not to like?"
"Exactly," Changbin mumbled under his breath. Louder, he said to Jisung, "Go finish the paperwork."
Jisung grumbled, but he made his way back to the front desk.
With Jisung gone and doing his job, it was quiet again between Minho and Changbin. Minho returned to his phone, and Changbin continued to ink. They could hear Jisung softly cursing across the room. An hour later Changbin ran the needle across Minho's ribcage one last time before wiping the skin clean.
"See you in a couple weeks," Changbin said as Minho stood in front of the mirror and admired his newest ink.
"Yeah. It looks good." He slipped his shirt back on. "Have fun on Sunday. Try not to drool too much."
Changbin only nodded in return. What was he supposed to reply to that?
"And try not to screw up on her tattoo."
The audacity of him. Changbin sharply gestured to the door. "Bye, Minho."
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Sunday arrived, and so did you. The last client left two hours ago, and Changbin had spent the remaining time sweeping the floor and  pacing. You came right on time with a small floral arrangement in your hands. He looked at questioningly.
You smiled and said, “It’s a thank you gift. I thought it would only be fitting as I own a flower shop, have flower tattoos, and will be getting a new one.”
“It’s… pretty,” was his lame reply. It was the truth, but he couldn’t help feeling like he should have said more. He cleared his throat awkwardly before suggesting you sit down at one of the stations.
You sat down and tugged up your sleeve. The edges of an inked leaf peeked out from your sweatshirt, and Changbin was instantly reminded of glorious piece of artwork on your arm.
The process was painful. He felt you stiffen a few seconds into the tattooing, and he immediately felt sorry for you. The design you wanted trailed up to your index finger, so he knew you weren't even at the worst part.
"How's business going?" he asked, trying to make conversation.
"Pretty well," you replied. You were now tapping your foot. "Goodness, this hurts. And don't you dare say I told you so."
"I won't," he promised.
There was some light conversation between the two of you. Changbin asked about your life to distract you-- no ulterior motives, he swore-- and you gave long, winding answers to distract yourself. That was how he found out that got your first tattoo at nineteen, recently moved to the city, got recommended District 9 by your old tattoo artist, Bang Chan at Miroh Tattoos, who said he knew the owner--
"Chan? I know him!" was probably not the smartest thing to say. He could hear Jisung laughing at him.
You dryly replied, "I would think so.” Then you sharply inhaled as Changbin started to ink your finger. “He said you were good at black and white, so I checked out your Instagram to make sure.”
“Lived up your expectations?”
“Well, I am sitting in your parlor, paying you to stab me with a needle.”
“You’re not as sweet as you look,” he mumbled. Once he realized the implication of his words, he hoped you hadn’t heard them.
You let out a short laugh. “Everyone thinks the flower girl is nice and innocent until they hear her speak. You’re not the first one,” you assured.
He felt his ears burn and pretended to be intensely focused wiping off excess ink from your hand. “What’s the reason for getting a hand tattoo?” he asked to change the subject.
It was a very obvious attempt, but you didn’t say anything about it. “I’ve always wanted one. They look cool, but a lot of artists don’t do hand tattoos without any other tattoos to show for it.”
“So, you got a full sleeve in order to get one?”
“Well, when you say it like that…” you said. At his alarmed face, you laughed. “I’m kidding. I like my sleeve, and I wanted to get it done anyway. It turned out really good.”
“Chan’s great,” he agreed.
“So are you.”
His face heated up, and he saw you smile out of the corner of his eye.
Three hours later, the flower on your hand was complete. You let him take a picture for District 9’s Instagram. He was ready to clean up and lock up, but he noticed you lingering around.
“Is everything okay?”
“Yeah!” you smiled. You then walked closer and looked straight at him. “Hey, I hope this is okay, but do you want to get lunch sometime?” you asked.
He blinked a few times and replayed the words in his head to make sure he heard them correctly. You mistook his silence as a decline.
“Sorry! I shouldn’t have asked such a question. That would be unprofessional for you to even answer! I’m sorry about that.”
You turned to leave, and he shouted with more volume than necessary, “Wait!”
You faced him, hope in your eyes. “Yes?”
“I’ll... get lunch with you.” He shyly looked away. “If you give me a flower crown.”
A wide grin spread across your face. “Will do.”
~ ad.gray
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