#txt writers

[wooyoungmybelovedhusband]

Making a serious post about this!

Although I have seen many authors speak about this, there's not enough effect

Please Have a Pfp and age in your blog!!

We have the littlest opportunity in this community where we can show our works and publish them FOR FREE! note that we're putting in a LOT of hardwork in writing every single thing on our blogs and having "bots" Follow is a damn discouraging thing.

(I'm not a person who blocks every blog with no pfp, cause I do not want to misunderstand a person for a bot. BUT ALL OF YOU REALLY NEED TO START HAVING A PFP AND AGE IN YOUR BLOG!!)

[bobabeartyun]

tethered to you

୨🌷ɞ﹒₊˚ pairing: college student yeonjun x ghost y/n

୨🌷ɞ﹒₊˚trope(s): college au, soulmate au, ghost au

୨🌷ɞ﹒₊˚ warnings: spectrophilia, details and mentions of a murder, blood, mentions of vaping, drugs and weed (no usage) mentions of death

୨🌷ɞ﹒₊˚ word count: 3,166

୨🌷ɞ﹒₊˚synopsis: when yeonjun found a secret area of the school, he thought he could use it as his safe place to run to whenever he needed a hit from his vape, but in the end he found himself with a poltergeist who he feels the need to help pass onto the after life

can’t u see me ?

yeonjun was already at his limit, his tolerance was already gone and all he wanted to do was take out his pina colada flavored vape and hit it until he was buzzed enough to deal with people

if no one bothered him he probably would’ve been okay enough to stay in class but beomgyu had to bitch him about his attitude and make it worse, as his little brother, yeonjun hoped that beomgyu would understand why he was upset but he didn’t and couldn’t like the rest of his old friend group that he left

yeonjun took a deep sigh remembering the last time he actually talked to soobin, taehyun, or kai and the only time the conversation went in a decent route was with kai, he often wondered how the younger was doing, but with taehyun or soobin on the other hand, it was disastrous

“finally i’m alone” as the male said that he felt as if he was being watched, it was impossible for any of his classmates to be here because this part of the outside was blocked off and he could be up for expulsion if found

he found it weird how he could get expelled for sitting on grass but who was he to judge? even after looking around for five minutes he just couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched

then he saw it, well her

a girl around his age sitting in a tree above him watching him curiously, he found it frustrating that she didn’t even say that someone else was here and kept watching him without saying any thing to indicate her presence

“you fucking creep stop watching me” at the call out of her peeping tom behavior she stared appalled and pointed to herself and yeonjun was furious

“yeah who else? you’re the only one besides me you fucking weirdo why do you keep looking at me” “you can see me?” yeonjun groaned at the obvious statement and was debating on if he should feed into her behavior knowing she was an idiot

“yes i can, why do you keep watching me weird girl” “because no one comes here, why are you here” yeonjun raised and eyebrow and crossed his arms at her audacity “don’t question me, i can be wherever i want, why are you here?”

“because i can’t leave” yeonjun was confused at this which caused the girl to jump from the tree and walk towards him “what the fuck are you doing” “just watch” and he did just that as she phased through his body

yeonjun gasped for what felt like five minutes of drowning and losing hearing even though it was less than five seconds of her phasing through in reality

“what the fuck are you”

“i’m a ghost and you are?”

“scared shitless”

tell me about the meaning ?

yeonjun was still shocked at the fact he had an encounter with an actual ghost, he knew it had to be real since he obviously wasn’t drunk, and he doesn’t do hard drugs as to where he would be having hallucinations

and also due to the fact she was in his living room right now, even she didn’t know why she wanted to stay close to him but now that he had interacted with her, she needed to be within 100 feet of him or else he would start feeling terrible

not wanting to disrespect the dead he started up a conversation with her trying to learn why he was the only one to be able to see her

“so how did you die” “i don’t know” “how old are you” “i don’t know” “what’s your name” “i don’t know” yeonjun sighed and bounced his leg in irritation “well what do you know”

“i was murdered, i had a soulmate, i majored in film and directing while i was alive, and my last name is kang” “that’s all?” “yeah, i do know i had a friend named chaewon who goes to hybe i think”

yeonjun nodded and asked her about chaewon to see if he knew her to which he did because he had his morning lecture with her

“speaking of getting to know me i don’t know your name” yeonjun raised a brow and smiled “it’s yeonjun, choi yeonjun” “well choi yeonjun is that your soulmate mark on your pinky?” at the mention of that he went silent “it’s a tattoo actually”

the poltergeist immediately beamed at the call of tattoos and mentioned she had a bit of them “tell me the meaning” yeonjun sighed and told her about how his soul mate died and that’s where the original mark was so he got it to keep their legacy with them

“you’re so amazing yeonjun, that’s romantic, i just know they’re so happy to have you, i’m so sorry” “shit happens, but i’ll help you figure out why you’re tethered to me kang” the girl began to tear up which she didn’t know was possible “thank you yeonjun, thank you”

“i feel like it’s what my soulmate would’ve wanted, so if i can’t find out what happened to my soulmate, at least someone else will find out what happened to theirs, tomorrow i’ll talk to chaewon to find out your name and from there who knows”

“thank you yeonjun, i will help you find yours when i finally pass on” “thank you kang, for now i’m going to sleep” “i wish i could sleep, but sleep good yeonjun, sleep good”

with that she phased out of his room and went somewhere else into the house so he can sleep peacefully, like he’ll be able to sleep good after what happened today

i can see you in my memory

yeonjun came to class early this tuesday, he made a promise to kang and he intended to keep it even if he didn’t know her personally, but first things first he would find chaewon at the very least

which wasn’t hard because she always sat by herself in the garden for an hour every day and during this time she’s in the botanical garden in the tulip field

“she’s sad yeonjun, i feel sad now” “you are her best friend, she sits in the tulip garden and she speaks to them, she must be remembering and speaking to you every day” “she does” “how do you know”

“i can feel whenever she speaks to me, and i feel melancholic” yeonjun nodded and inhaled a deep breath before making his way over to the loner girl “chaewon can i speak to you” said girl frowned and told him to get lost because she’s busy and he relented

“it’s important and about your best friend” at the call of her best friend she got defensive “i don’t want to hear any fucking rumors about y/n leave me alone”

the ghost beside him gasped in recognition at the name “kang y/n! that’s me, that’s my name, oh my god i remember” “that’s good kang! any thing else”

yeonjun remembered he was the only one to see the poltergeist and chaewon cursed at the male “chaewon woah woah woah i promise i’m not making fun of your, believe me or not your best friends ghost is here right now and i’m trying to solve her murder”

“yeonjun you’re not funny get the fuck away from me” “i promise you, y/n is here right now” chaewon sniffled and was ready to hit yeonjun but then she considered he may be telling the truth

“oh yeah? then what’s the color of my walls in my childhood house” “say yellow with bluish polka dots” “y/n said yellow with bluish polka dots” “oh my god you’re telling the truth, is she still here” “yeah” “oh my y/n i miss you, what happened to you” “even we don’t know but can you tell me where her house is so we can search for clues?”

chaewon wiped her tears and immediately told yeonjun the address before hugging and telling him to take care of your spirit and lay it to rest for her and your family “i will, thank you for your help chae, y/n loves you” chaewon sniffled at the confession and plucked a tulip “i’m handing this to yeonjun but this is for you y/n, i miss you so much”

yeonjun took the tulip and handed it to the girl and when he did it disappeared from the view of everyone but him and y/n “i miss you too chae” at the mention of this y/n kissed her best friends cheek causing her to shudder” “be safe you two”

the sequence that's like forever

“do you remember your soulmate mark? we could probably find someone who had a similar one and solve your murder y/n” “no i’m sorry” it’s okay y/n not your fault”

it’s been two whole weeks of researching and trying to put together puzzle pieces but getting absolutely nothing in return except for dead ends

i stared at the black haired boy wondering why he was so hellbent on solving my murder even if it meant slacking in school, i sighed while the thought of moving on came to fruition

i was dead, there’s no reason to get held back for me when you don’t even know me but for some reason i’m glad he did but at the same time if he knew the truth about me he would leave and i would move on to the after life and the way i’m lying just so that he won’t leave it seems like i’ll go to hell

i felt terrible for lying, i knew what my soulmate mark was but for some reason i wanted to be his soulmate, i didn’t want to pass on and meet my soulmate, i felt like yeonjun is my soulmate regardless of me never even meeting him in life

i was tethered to him for a reason and now i get to finally see him, is it really so selfish of me to want him for my own?

there’s fate or something else

yeonjun took note of the spirits quietness and took that as her finally remembering stuff as he drove to the address chaewon told him those weeks ago

apparently it’s her mothers house and that was something that could either help the pair or keep them exactly where they are, nowhere

“do you have any siblings?” “i have a younger brother who’s name i can’t remember at the moment” “it’s okay, we’re gonna see your mom, she’ll remember it more than likely” the girl smiled and nodded and yeonjun found it weird that she wasn’t excited

he ignored it because the thought of his soul mate dying painfully crossed his mind, to which never happened to him before, a group of girls murdered his soulmate in cold blood and he just witnessed it

“i know what happened to my soulmate y/n” “good for you” “that’s kinda rude kang?” “i’m sorry, i’m glad you found out” “are you okay y/n you seem off?” “i’m okay, thank you yeonjun”

he ignored her aloof attitude and mentally took note of the three girls he seen murdering his love and knew he would get them behind bars even if it took taking matters into his own hands

paradise full of lies

“are you excited to talk to your mom and your brother y/n” “no” “are you okay y/n? you’ve had a different attitude since i found out about how my soulmate died”

“i don’t care about your soulmate yeonjun, i’m just tired” yeonjun frowned at the rudeness and looked at the dead girl “well i care about you so can you atleast be sensible to keep that to your self” “you don’t care about me in the way i want you to yeonjun, it doesn’t matter”

“y/n what the fuck are you on about, of course i care about you, id i didn't i wouldn't have spent almost a month of my time just to find out how you died" "yeah but you don't love me yeonjun, i love you" "no you don't, you aren't even alive to feel that emotion y/n" "yeonjun what the fuck? yes i do, if i didn't i wouldn't have kept the fact i know stuff to myself just to keep you aroun-" it was silent for a couple of moments until yeonjun broke it

"you did what?" "you heard me" "you're telling me i've been dealing with nightmares of my soulmate being stabbed, drowned, and gutted by a trio of girls all for you to keep information from me" "it doesn't matter anyways, you found out how your soulmate died"

yeonjun stared at the ghost in disbelief and slammed the car door after pulling over to the side “fuck you” “yeah well atleast i didn’t get gruesomely murd-” after she realized the man couldn’t hear her no more she thought about how his soulmate died then it went white

farewell neverland my love

after yeonjun stepped out of the car he thought about how insensitive y/n has been but he also remembered love makes people do crazy things so despite the fact he felt like crying he wanted to make up with the ghost girl

“y/n- oh she’s gone she can’t be far” yeonjun didn’t feel a type of way for her to be 100 feet away from him, so he sighed” “i’m sorry, i know you have feelings, after all you were human, i’m just stressed, we can talk it out whenever you’re ready” silence

yeonjun sighed and started the car up again so he can finish why y/n died with or without her cooperating, so whenever he stepped onto her mothers doorstep he wasn’t nervous, he was determined

and that determination melted in 0.5 seconds when his ex best friend opened the door “what the fuck” “i should be saying that why the fuck are you here yeonjun” “i came to talk to seo hyenas about y/n” “no” “this isn’t about you tae i need to” “seo hyena is my mother, y/n is my sister it kinda does”

“you’re related to y/n? what the hell” “i know” at the revelation yeonjun gasped and taehyun rolled his eyes “you can leave now” “taehyun who’s at the door?”

a woman who looked exactly like his ghost partner in hiding appeared and frowned at the boys bickering “he was just leavin-” “i need to talk to seo hyena” “she is me, me is she what do you want” “it’s about your daughter” the woman sighed and waved her hand signaling for her son to leave

“what about her” “i’m going to get her murder solved and put those responsible in jail” “hmm, well me and her were close, me and her father divorced when she was twelve and taehyun was ten i believe, i had an affair through and that’s why, taehyun and y/n didn’t get along because she wasn’t biologically the man i married and taehyun saw her as the reason his parents were divorced”

“i see” “taehyun went with his father and i kept y/n, but enough on my divorce, the day she died she told me a group of girls were recruiting her for their sorority, and she never came home, i have a feeling those three girls did it, but the main sorority sister, is the police chiefs child so it was covered up, they won’t even let my child have a proper burial because there’s no body”

“i have a feeling i know where it is” “oh my god please take it to taehyun’s father, he’s also a detective and he’ll hopefully take you seriously “i will mrs seo, i’ll bring your daughter to rest” “thank you, thank you so much”

my peter pan

i came to shortly after everything turned white, i was standing in the middle of a field on tulips wearing all white contrary to the outfit i wore when i was murdered

“why am i here?” “you’re here because you have been unfairly murder and someone on earth still needs you “who still needs me” “you have a soulmate and he’s well and alive, you two met as well”

i stared at the woman who was beauty herself and had a harp on her lap, knowing that she was the angel of death “years ago i made a deal with three families and if they violate the deal then they die, and since they violated the deal they’re going to die painfully”

“wait, who’s my soulmate?” “the boy you’ve fell in love with, coincidentally, you two met at the place where your body was found”

“i don’t understand, yeonjun is my soulmate, then why didn’t we realize it” “you’re dead my dear” “oh” “since you died prematurely, i will send you back to earth as a ghost, but you won’t be tethered to earth, you can leave any time you need y/n”

“thank you, thank you for everything” “i’m just doing my job of keeping the universe balance” and with that the world became white again

my one and only, a little fairy

taehyun stared at the garden blocked off by the school and realized they weren’t allowed to be back here, despite his anxiety he followed his hyung as to where he said you were seen in the tree

“hand me the shovel taehyun and you might need to leave for this” “what are you doing?” “i’m going to dig up and get y/n” in that time yeonjun felt nauseous as if y/n was 100 feet away and sighed

“your sister is back, i can feel it” “well yeah in her he burial grounds” “yeonjun?” at the call of his name he made eye contact with the girl and felt a burning on his pinky and gasped when he saw the same thing occurring on y/n

“you’re my-” “i am yeonjun, and there’s no need to dig up my body, in a week my murderers will be dead due to making a deal with an angel and breaking it” “are you okay where were you” “i was in the limbo to be honest, i found out how i died since you told me”

“oh” it was awkward until y/n stepped up and taehyun saw his sisters ghost and gasped “y/n” “taehyun? oh my god” the siblings saw each other for the first time in almost 12 years and embraced each other only to let go because y/n and yeonjun hugged as well

“i’m sorry y/n” “it’s okay tae all is well, speaking of sorry, i’m sorry yeo- hmph!” the girl was cut off due to her soulmate placing a kiss onto her lips knowing that they were together for life

yeah she wishes the circumstances were way different and they could have children, legally get married, and show their relationship like a normal couple

but she’s happy nonetheless knowing that they are tethered for life even if it took her dying to get the happiness she lived for

authors note: AHHH MY FIRST TXT FIC!!! 😭 i’m so happy she left the wip!! like + reblog if you like it <3 bobabeartyun out

[kooktrash]

I DESPERATELY NEED TXT MUTUALS FOR MY @txt-trash BLOG

[hyukalight]

i have a question !!!

i am writing a txt story, but need some outside opinions in order to make it really good! i will use this post to keep a running list of wonders i have regarding audience preferences / formatting matters. if you could give me any feedback, whether you are a reader or writer or neither, it would be very appreciated !!!

feel free to comment here publicly or send me an answer anonymously via my ‘wonders’ on my profile, just make sure to include the number question you are responding to so ik what you’re talking about haha :) thank you so much!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ questions

are you more interested in stories that follow an oc (original character) or y/n ?

smau writers, how in the WORLD do you make ur stories (aka the twitter posts, gcs, etc.) it’s so well done and my tiny brain can’t handle how u manage, any tips?

what are some tropes you would like to see more of ?

© hyukalight. please do not translate, modify or repost any of my works on other platforms.

[manincaffeine]

being each other’s safe space while dealing with life >>

[what-iz-life]

Your soul knows. It will literally tell you when it's time to start a new chapter of your life. Trust it.

[ackerima-is-not-here]

I wanted to be loved without the feeling like I was begging for it.

[idolomantises]

I’ve said this before, but I always found stories that frame heaven as “evil” and hell as “good” (or less bad) to be genuinely boring. I like more nuanced approaches to each realm.

I understand that for a lot of people, Christianity is a religion they like to criticize and mock, but I feel like if you don’t even understand the fundamentals of the religion, why even attempt to critique it?

[ourflagmeansgayrights]

actually can we stop talking about “deserve” when it comes to characters dying in fiction. not everything is a fable with a moral lesson to be learned. romeo and juliet didn’t “deserve” to die. bambi’s mom didn’t “deserve” to die. izzy dying in the finale doesn’t mean ofmd is saying that certain types of queer people “deserve” to die. fictional death can serve more narrative purposes than just punishment for the character doing the dying.

[rollercoasterwords]

the tiktokification of ao3

or: some of you fundamentally misunderstand ao3 and it really, really shows

i was talking about this with a friend a few days ago and since then i've seen multiple posts of various sorts that have just made me think about it more, so. here is me breaking down a disconnect i see particularly with younger members of the marauders fandom (i say marauders specifically just bc that's the only one i'm plugged into):

okay, so i've seen many (usually younger) marauders fans either talking online about how they wish ao3 was more like social media (specifically regarding algorithms) OR talking about ao3/fanfiction/fanfic writers as if they are operating under the same etiquette/guidelines/assumptions they would bring into social media platforms. this ranges from being mildly irritating to genuinely harmful, and i want to talk abt why.

first - you have to understand that social media, in this day and age, exists in a profit economy. and when i say social media here, i'm referring to platforms like tiktok, twitter, instagram, etc. all of these platforms exist in a profit economy where content is a product that can be monetized. this leads to a few important distinctions:

people posting on these social media platforms are generally posting with the intent to get their content seen by as many people as possible, as quickly as possible

they post with this intent because once their content is consumed by enough people, it becomes a product that they can monetize

therefore, if that content gets popular enough, these people can become influencers, where content creation is an actual job and their audience are, in a sort of vague and obscured way, similar to consumers purchasing a product

because of the profit economy surrounding social media, there are certain assumptions + forms of interaction that bleed across almost all social media platforms. the ones relevant to this little essay include:

operating under the assumption that anyone posting anything on the internet wants to go viral, ie. be seen by as many people as possible as quickly as possible in order to grow an "audience"

these influencers are creating content for us, their audience, so they should want to please us. they should also be trying to appeal to the broadest possible audience. therefore, if we dislike their content, we have a right to make that very, very clear.

in that same vein, we have a general right to critique content creators, as they are making a profit and we are the consumers purchasing their product--much like you might feel entitled to a certain standard of service in a restaurant where you are paying for the food.

when you carry these assumptions over to a platform like ao3, it creates problems. why? in a nutshell: because ao3 exists outside the profit economy

ao3 is a non-profit. it does not have an algorithm because it is not trying to sell you anything. this means that the writers posting their work on ao3 are not making a profit. we are not influencers. we are not creating monetized content to sell to a consumer-audience. where consuming content on other social media platforms might be comparable to eating at a restaurant, reading fanfiction on ao3 is more like coming over to someone's house and eating cookies that they made for free. you are in their house. the cookies are free, given as a gift. so what happens when those assumptions outlined above start to bleed over from other social media?

assuming that anyone posting fanfiction online wants their work to go viral -- i've seen this with popular fic writers getting questions like, "are you worried x isn't going to be as popular as y?" those questions are usually not ill-intended, but they demonstrate a fundamental lack of understanding about why writers post work on ao3. it's not to go viral. it's not to build any sort of online following. most of us who post on ao3 have jobs or schoolwork or other commitments, and writing fanfiction is something done for fun, out of a love for writing. those sharing their work online might be seeking community, but that is fundamentally different from seeking an audience, and in no way involves internet virality. if someone is posting fanfic on ao3 with the hope that it'll "go viral," then they likely either won't continue writing fanfic for long or will reach a point where they have to re-evalute their motivations, because seeking joy and validation by turning your art into a product for consumption just isn't very sustainable.

influencers are creating content for us, so we have a right to let them know if we don't like it -- nope!! fic writers are not influencers. yes, even the popular ones. no matter how much other people might blow their work up on social media, fic writers are still outside the profit economy. they are not creating content for an audience. they are not creating content for you. they are writing because they love it, and they are generously sharing it. if you don't like it, don't interact with it. you are never entitled to loudly and publicly proclaim how much you dislike a fic. i talk about this more here

we have a general right to critique fic writers, the same way we do with content creators/influencers -- again, no. you should not be treating fic writers the way you would treat an influencer on another social media platform, no matter how popular they may be. this is not to say fic writers are beyond all reproach; rather, it is a call-in to check your entitlement. fic writers are not little jesters entertaining in your court. they are not subject to your whims. they do not have to do things for you. they do not have to write things you like. in that post i linked on point 2, i talk about what etiquette might look like if you're really concerned that a fic writer is doing something harmful, but that is not what i'm talking about here. i am talking about the proliferation of negativity i have seen, especially on twitter and tiktok, where people essentially just talk shit about fics or fic writers as though they are entitled to have those fic writers working to please them. this is gross, and it needs to stop. you wouldn't go over to someone's house, eat the cookies they baked to share, and then spit those cookies back in their face and start shouting about what a shitty baker they are. or maybe you would--in which case, congratulations! you are Not A Good Person.

anyway, at the end of the day, a lot of this can be boiled down to: Because ao3 exists outside the profit economy, fic writers are not influencers, and you should never be treating them as though they are. i think i see this disconnect largely with younger people just because they've maybe only ever really understood social media within this sort of influencer-consumer-culture economy, and genuinely don't understand how to interact differently with the internet. so, consider this post a call-in to reevaluate the way you interact with fic writers and the etiquette you use when it comes to engaging with fanfic on ao3! i promise that ao3 being different from social media is a very, very good thing, and also a very, very rare thing, so let's treasure it and focus on fostering community rather than trying to morph it to fit the mould of influencer-audience dynamics that we see almost everywhere else <3

[liesandnights]

People leave you out in the cold and get mad when you learn how to get warm by yourself.

[little-buzz]

Imagine being the youngest patron in the Hazbin Hotel

I needed to get out my idea because the Hazbin Hotel fixation is starting. I have my issues with the show, but so far, I've enjoyed it! I'm considered the baby in my friend group, which stemmed these headcanons in the first place. Anyway, I let me know your thoughts about this post!

Hazbin Hotel x Reader (platonic)

You were banished to hell in somewhat recent years, so you’re considered the baby of the group. You’re not treated like a child, per se, but the guys frequently tease you about it. Husk calls you ‘kid’ to piss you off, as does Angel. You’re certain they only know you by that nickname and not your actual name.

No one understands the references you make, whether it be from a meme or films. You consider it really unfortunate when they look at you weird or if Charlie awkwardly laughs at your comment. Charlie humors you with your references, but she still doesn’t understand your slang.

You like to spread some harmless mischief in the hotel when you’re bored. You have added googly eyes to the booze in Husk’s bar, which he didn’t think was funny. At least Angel found it humorous and Charlie kept you from Husk’s wrath when he realized it was your doing.

You like to play with Keekee when you have time to spare. You balled up a piece of paper and throw it for her to chase. You made the poor choice of getting catnip for her. You didn’t think Husk would react to the plant as well. He threatened you to keep his secret. Because you value your limbs intact, you didn’t spread that information around.

You force the group for a movie night, which doesn’t involve sex-related films (much to Angel’s dismay). You pick out a movie you think mostly everyone will enjoy. Charlie and Nifty are usually the most excited to watch the one you picked. You find the film hard to enjoy because Angel and Pentious are relentlessly commenting about the scenes. No amount of shushing from Vaggie will stop their annoying chatter. There is a silver lining though because you watch movies with the girls every so often without their presence to ruin the film.

[starwikia]

if anyone thinks i’m being too mean you need to realize that this is the situation we’re dealing with. all you need is the music. we are like borderline dark comedy

[jjunberry]

txt! and the pink ribbons

pairing! txt x reader

genre! fluff, hints of smut, some humor

synopsis! you ask your boyfriend if you could tie a pink ribbon on him

wc! 400

soobin! giggled as you put the ribbon around his wrist. you grinned taking the two pieces and tying them into a bow. his eyes followed your actions. when you finished he lifted his hand up the ribbon making a makeshift bracelet. “cute baby, but why my wrist?” he asked. you smiled taking his hand into yours. “because your hands are a gift.” you laughed when he blushed. “i didn’t know you enjoyed them that much.”

yeonjun! smirked when you brought up the idea. he agreed which prompted a squeal of happiness from you. you cut a piece of ribbon for around his arm. “baby that’s not long enough.” you furrowed your eyebrows when he cut a longer piece and wrapped it around his waist. “go on and tie it.” he smirked. your cheeks felt warm but you obeyed tying the pink ribbon around his waist into a bow.

beomgyu! laid back and watched you at work. you had come running into the room with a piece of pink ribbon. quick to grab his hand. he watched as you took his middle and ring finger and tied the pink ribbon around them with a bow. “babe if you wanted me to finger you all you had to do was ask..” he held his fingers up and winked. you smacked his chest but couldn’t hide how flustered he made you.

taehyun! has honestly been waiting for this. he rolled his sleeve up the moment you walked in holding a piece of ribbon. you grinned and straddled his lap. tying the ribbon was difficult. “hyunie stop flexing.” you groaned when the ribbon unfolded. “i’m not.” he giggled. you sighed tying the ribbon again just slightly tighter. “ouch baby no need to get rough.” he laughed.

hueningkai! was expecting you to use his arm or hand. he was surprised when you took ribbon and wrapped it around his upper body. his arms were to his sides as you finished the bow. “awe my sweet boy! all wrapped up like the gift he is.” he couldn’t help the blush. “okay, okay now let me go.” you giggled and freed him from the ribbon.

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author’s note! okay but i’m obsessed with coquette boys

love, echo ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪

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[manincaffeine]

Actually sleeping with someone is so nice like waking up in the middle of the night and snuggling closer or lazily giving them a kiss or just feeling their arms around you squeeze slightly even though they're in a deep sleep or handholding while you both are asleep.

[what-iz-life]

Normalize not forcing people to choose you. If they think they can find better elsewhere – let them. Respectfully.