#wc: 200+

[kflixnet]

New to KFLIXNET: Check out our member Mango's headcanons!

BOYFRIEND JEONGHAN WHO...

pairing: idol!jeonghan x reader genre: fluff, established relationship, comfort warnings: not proofread so lmk (; wc: 220 a/n: i love JEONGHAN

bf! jeonghan who feeds you snacks while watching movies and shows

bf! jeonghan who is always down to cuddle instead of going out

bf! jeonghan who makes grabby hands at you when you have to leave early for work

bf! jeonghan whose hands are always on you in some way-around your waist, on your back, holding your hand, etc.

bf! jeonghan who never picks up your call on the first ring because his phone was too far from him

bf! jeonghan who craves your compliments whenever he's feeling good about himself

bf! jeonghan who just cannot sit on the couch without you because it feels too empty

bf! jeonghan who never leaves the house before he's sure you have closed the door

bf! jeonghan who sends 55 pictures a day describing every little thing he saw

bf! jeonghan who always opens your car door without fail

bf! jeonghan who makes sure you always dress warm and carries an extra jacket just in case

bf! jeonghan who loves tracing his name in your palms when you're cuddling

bf! jeonghan who loves falling asleep to your voice so much that he calls you before sleeping when he's on tour

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[dekuneho]

for a first year courting a third year, his advances were quite forward. that is, he just had no shame staking his claim — not one bit of it.

he had no business messing with his upperclassman, but bakugou katsuki stepped in wordlessly when someone from your year started getting all too flirty with you. he sneered at his face, planting himself between you and the guy.

“you got a problem?” katsuki demanded, more of a threat than a question. he wasn’t as tall yet, but there was an air around him that spoke volumes of who exactly was stronger.

“no, man. some guard dog you have there,” your peer commented, much to your growing embarrassment.

“piss off,” katsuki snarled, and as 1-A’s golden boy, they knew that he wouldn’t back down.

“katsuki,” you muttered in warning as the extra walked away. “you can’t just butt in like that.”

katsuki cornered you against the wall, frowning. “what, you’re gonna let idiots like that hang around you?”

you smiled, sensing what he meant underneath. “i said i’d wait for you, didn’t i? i’m not gonna forget about my promise to you and run off with another guy.”

satisfaction flickered in katsuki. “good.”

[jungleclan]

200 FOLLOWERS! I’M AMAZED!

Nightpaw doesn’t have the greatest luck with the Clangen rng, so to celebrate, I thought we’d test her luck here on Tumblr, since you guys seem to enjoy her! I’ve rigged up a little game for you all…

To play is simple:

To throw a ball at ms. Nightpaw, comment a number from 1 to 8 (can include 1 or 8)(You are allowed to leave several comments). Depending on the number, the throw may be a hit (something bad happens to her [silly mischievous bad, not actually canon traumatizing bad]), or it may be a miss (something good happens to her). There are 4 possible hits and 4 possible misses… so ms. Nightpaw may get all hits OR all misses…who could say. 

For the next four days, starting tomorrow, I’ll randomly pick one of your comments, and draw whatever shenanigan it entails… 

Let’s see if Tumblr rng hates her as much as Clangen rng does! 🤩

[brackenfur]

OKAY so for over a year i’ve been off and on mentioning a hollyleaf fanfic that i was writing, starting in january of last yr and i’ve hit a severe writers block for a long time w it, but since i’ve invested like 200 pages into this fic……ive decided to share the wip of my hollyleaf fanfiction for you guys

disclaimer: it’s a wip and a first draft, there will b grammar/spelling/continuity errors throughout since i haven’t finished it and fixed every mistake.

i do rly want to finish this one day since i seriously still love it, i just genuinely need to sit down and get my writers flow back!! but since it’s about halfway done and i am still proud of it, you guys deserve to read the wip

here is the link to the google doc

lmk what you think!!! you can comment ur thoughts anywhere on this post but let’s hope i’ll be able to finish this monster one day

[kflixnet]

New to KFLIXNET: Check out our member Haru's drabble!

🌊...unsubtle ! 양중원 ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎

jungwon wants something from you, and a kiss…

💬 : fluff, sfw, established relationship au, afab!reader x bf!jungwon, enhyen x reader, ⚠ idol and/or not idol au, not proofread

jungwon sat down on the floor in between your legs while you scrolled through social media on your phone. he started swinging side to side to get your attention. "you're not very subtle you know that?"

jungwon didn't pay attention to you pointing out his flaw. he simply kept doing swinging from side to side in front of your eyes. "what do you want me to do...?" you asked, looking away from your phone for a moment. he just shook his head, informing you that he had no intention of telling you.

he kept his motion going until his head started bobbing back and tapping your hands lightly. there were so many possibilities of what this could mean, you didn't really know what he wanted.

but then it hit you...

you giggled at your slowness, asking the question "how could you not know?" your hands moved to your boyfriends head, and started running your fingers through his hair.

his shoulders relaxed and a small sigh came out of his mouth. you smiled to yourself and continued your actions until he turned his head to look at you. your head tilted in question, wondering what he was asking for. "hi" jungwon says with that cute smirk that always has you melting.

"hi, baby"

you leaned down to peck him on the lips quickly, then rested your forehead against his. he leaned in again and captured your lips in a deeper kiss, tilting his head just enough to let you know that he was thankful.

you pulled away smiling and pecked his lips once more before he turned around again.

"can you keep doing that please? its nice"

©harufluff 24

a/n: god this was originally written on december 7th 2022 almost 2 years ago bro

[saoi-art]

i did it right guys @fallenclan

[krethes]

Another LionKing micro from the archives!

Prompt: Arranged Marriage

Word Count: 200

It’s cliché, to be disgruntled, resigned, standing like a trumped-up pawn in exquisite robes, already sweating in the August sun’s oppressive heat. Would it be more cliché to be anxious, or excited? To be the good son who follows orders, because that’s what he’s always done and always will? “You’re well-matched,” Kingsley’s father had said, his voice like thunder in the rolling hills and just as foreboding, when he showed him the contract. “Second sons who are worthier than the first. Faithful to your families. You should be flattered.” He didn’t mention that his first son got himself blown up as a misled, hurting teenager, but Kingsley bit down the bile his derision sparked. He’s the good son, after all. Faithful. Well-matched. Sure. But not accidentally. Not by chance, and certainly not by something as whimsical as fate. But when his match emerges from the veil of trees in pearlescent robes, his fine head held high with the silver circlet perched atop his perfect raven’s wing curls, Kingsley feels a stirring in his chest, a pulse of frisson in his body. Their eyes meet, and time stops for just a moment, and resignation melts to something warmer than the sun.

[poppyclangen]

"Hello Visitor!"

Meet PoppyClan's StarClan Guide, OleanderPaw; brother of FallenStar, PoppyClan's first leader, and judge of the dead.

OleanderPaw was killed by the flood that swept the founders away, and used his power to give FallenStar her nine lives, and grow the first poppies that now populate the moor where PoppyClan lives.

His reddish orange coat can be seen in many of FallenStar's children, proof of his bloodline and strong ties with his sister. He does not often visit the clan medics, though when he does, it is considered a great honor and not to be taken lightly.

Leader of those who live in StarClan, OleanderPaw has let the thrill of spiritual power go to his head a bit. Each time FallenStar visits, he grows more 'holy' in appearance, followed by stars and a glow that most of the other dead do not have. His scent is hidden beneath the flowers growing from his pelt, and he become more eloquent and stiff with each passing day- to be frank, he was very different from the brother FallenStar remembers. She figures that was just what happened, though, as a spirit ages; while he may look rather young, he grows older still.

----

What power does StarClan have over living cats?

"Oh, a good question. I myself have found that I can effect many little things that the living see and touch- though it takes a great deal of energy. When I gave FallenStar her nine lives, I was dormant for many moons after, unable to protect those who walked the earth. While we may not need to eat or sleep, we StarClan cats are powered by... an energy. Perhaps it is belief?"

What was it like, being the first StarClan cat?

"It felt like a betrayal of sort, at first. Throughout my short life, I had been promised a rich afterlife, full of loved ones and an endless paradise. When I awoke, I was alone, in the dark. I built our paradise. I shaped it from the energy I found within my spirit. I am glad to have company now, my sisters kin, though there are times where I fell that emptiness once more. I built this place, yes, but... it has left a part of me hollow."

What about the StarClan of the past?

"I do not know what became of the cats that ruled the StarClan of our ancestors. I do not know if it was destroyed, as the living had been destroyed. I do not doubt there are other afterlives, though; after all, if I could do it, so can any cat who has been remembered and cherished."

Do you dictate the future of PoppyClan?

"Oh, no, goodness no. While I may have dominion over this plane, I cannot influence the actions of the living, outside of the way any cat may influence another. I cannot change the outcome of the seasons, though I find through intense emotion, I can effect the atmosphere of this territory. When I mourn, the clouds grow heavy with rain. When I am angered, the sky is dark and the moon is hidden. When I rejoice, the poppies of the land bloom more quickly. My influence seems to end there; though, the more I try, the more I learn. Recently, I've found the dreams of my Clan's cat's are just out of reach, drifting closer every night. The more who die and come to StarClan, the more I've found I'm able to do. I cant help but be curious...

Back to the question at hand. I know much more than I could have known as a living cat, but I do not know the future. I cannot predict what is coming, though I have my hunches and instincts, as a cat who has lived a long time would. When spirits come to rest here, I am blessed and burdened with their memories; their lives, their deaths. I am a collective of their stories, and at times, I fear I will forget my own, as short as it was.

What's that shadowy place?

"Oh, pay no mind to that. That's just a little project of mine, though I don't think I will finish it. There is no need to worry. I have it contained. It is empty."

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Check out our member Jiah's drabble!

making grabby hands while in bed

꒰◞ ◟𐙚 ꒱ ・ 엔하이픈 + femreader ？ fluff established relationship warning not-proofread skinship petnames & 600 — #bookshelf

notes. requested!— the title doesn't make any sense, so read the request to make it more clear

heeseung would find you so cute and would not be afraid to show it— “do you want some hugs, my baby?” he'd coo, getting in bed. don't get it wrong, he doesn't do it in a mocking way or anything, he finds you wholeheartedly, and in the most genuine way, so cute when you are craving contacts, especially when you are asking like that. he'd fall into your arms— an arm put lazily on your side and a content smile on his face as his eyelids flutter close, lulled by the warmth of your body against his.

jongseong would be too sleepy to even think about anything, you open your arms in his direction and do grabby hands? he'd do what he needs to do without any hesitation. you know, he'd just look at you as you does your thing while he'd get ready for sleep, standing beside his side of the bed with a sleepy smile drawn on his face. he'd let out the kind of sigh that screams ‘finally’ when he finally hits the mattress then he'd settle himself in your embrace…

jeayun would be so excited, he'd have to refrain himself form jumping up and down. he loves cuddling, especially when it's time to sleep— and he is the one usually initiating it, so when you does it he'd be more than happy. with a cheeky smile in his face, he'd, literally, put his whole weight on you. he'd act like you are a mattress, pressing his cheek against yours, “you are such an idiot,” you'd giggle, pressed against him and the bed and you'd try to push him away. he'd let you do, falling next to you. however his body would still be pressed against yours, somehow.

sunghoon would melt on the spot— eyes shining and his fangs showing because of the smile that he wouldn't be able to keep away from your his face. “do you want to cuddle?” he'd ask you as he'd get under the cove, “come here then,” he'd then answer when you nod. you wouldn't move an inch though, you are the one who asked first so there is no way you would. but, he'd gladly let himself get wrapped in your embrace at the end.

seonwoo would find you cute but, wouldn't be able to not say “use your words,” when he sees you doing grabby hands, with a single brow raised. then, you'd get sulky and mumble, “nevermind,” turning on you side— you'd make sure to face the side where he is not. usually, he'd give you the same attitude back but it's really to late into the night to play this way. he'd apologize immediately and back hug you, softly murmuring a ‘good night’ in your ear.

jungwon would found you more adorable that he usually find you. he'd watch you, with adoring eyes and a lovesick smile— you'd have to call out his name to get him out of his trance like state. “sorry, angel. it's just that you are so cute..” he'd apologize as he gets under the covers. softly, he'd press his body against yours, burying his face in the crook of your neck— he'd warp his arms around your waist and tighten his grip around you when you hug his shoulders.

riki would be a mix between surprised and shy. given the fact that he always end up snuggle around you in the morning even though you both fall asleep sleep in your own side of the bed — without cuddling— he'd never think about cuddling to sleep. but, when you'd be here, sleepily asking for cuddles, he wouldn't know how to react. he'd shyly get in your embrace, carful, he'd ask “like that?” when he'd put your head against his chest, meaning that you would be the one hugging his waist. he'd fall into the depths of sleep in a few minutes..

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[party-pri3st]

🎄 look their vibes are total opposites. i think it would be funny. smiles really big

It seems that Pandreo is fated to strike up conversations with only the grumpiest people in the room. It's alright, though. Pandreo's had his share of commiserating with people who were dragged to his services, clearly wanting to be anywhere else, and after some easy conversation they left seeming like they had a good time. This is exactly his wheelhouse. Pandreo's also had his share of mingling with heirs-to-be, but they have all been more gracious than this would-be-king who seems to have unwittingly found himself under a mistletoe. (Who's footing the bill for all this mistletoe, anyway? What a nightmare to clean up.) Pandreo can't remember the name of the guy's homeland - sue him for being bad at names, even in his profession - but in his short stint he's seen Innes shoot apples from a tree upside-down. Stiff upper lip the whole time, too. Someone has to bring the energy up, and it might as well be Pandreo. Even if it's one grumpy face at a time. "Heya." Pandreo slots himself in next to Innes, unbothered by his lack of reaction, but leaving plenty of room in case Innes decides to flee. "Might I kiss the ring, Your Highness?"

[gojoest]

when i go to the character tag i want to see art and edits not fics like i get it’s how some tag their works in order to reach a bigger audience but that’s so in vain when the fandom you write for is already one of the most popular ones and ppl eat up literally everything

[kflixnet]

[MDNI] New to KFLIXNET: Check out our member Lissie's smut teaser!

virtual angel | a moodboard and a teaser

cast: yeonjun ✗ fem.reader

synopsis: as an aspiring filmmaker, this is the first time yeonjun has ever struggled to find an idea to film. in a whim, he opens his camera to record the people living their lives after the briefing of his final project. that is when his viewfinder becomes blurry and the screen glitches out. so he observed the view with his own two eyes, finding the most beautiful person he had ever seen. like a muse. like an angel: his angel.

genre: mystery, drama, romance, horror, surrealism, university au, angst, fluff, mature content (explicit smut)

based on: music artms' "virtual angel" (2024), jane schoenbrun movies ("i saw the tv glow" (2024), "we’re all going to the world’s fair" (2021)), literature cupid and psyche

word count: 272 (projected to be around 20k-ish or more)

taglist? leave an ask or give a comment on this post!

release: june 2025

yeonjun's eyes blink as the projector's light changes with every new slide, fingertips rubbing along each other. the boy could actually feel the added pressure of this project because, other than this being his last film ever produced for school, this will determine if he is eligible to graduate or not. and he hates it. the film medium, specifically, has been deemed as—more or less—the director's or auteurs' passion project, combining many aspects of art such as literature, theatre, sound, light, fashion, and more. yet, when you have made so many passion projects that balance all aspects of cinema, it will drain you. inspirations come to him from different ways: other films, music, some internet content that can make a great horror movie promise, the list goes on and on. but when he is given a theme; it feels much more expansive because of its vagueness, yet it's also a double-edged sword cause he feels the wall of limits closer than ever.

as he packs up his laptop into his backpack, yeonjun is remembering all the films he had watched that had the feeling of "authenticity" by the universal definition. he is recalling the still frames and fleeting scenes of new wave films such as france's françois truffaut with "the 400 blows" to india's satyajit ray with "pather panchali". when he watched them, he could feel the authenticity in it. but their definition of authenticity—which means "realism"—doesn't match up to his definition. in his real life, everything moves fast, and he is the only that can keep pace with it. he doesn't know if the camera would be able to keep up.

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[elementclangen]

Moon 200-Leaf-fall

Another kittypet has joined the Clan.  She’s a powerless cat named Xhosa (68) who claims that she dreamt of starry-furred cats.  It seems like StarClan is trying to bolster ElementClan’s numbers.  The other recent newcomer to the Clan, Queenyspeckle (76) is crushing on Primcrest (42) and is annoyed when she flirts with someone else. Specifically her mate.  Seriously, Queenyspeckle? After playing with Cragkit (3), Wildcave (83) ends up with a feather stuck to his face by Cragkit’s wind powers.  Primcrest (42) jokingly lets him know it’s there and he laughs and incinerates it.  Because the Clan is obsessed over Cragkit, Primcrest can make time to go for a nice long walk with Glowquake (36).  It’s nice to spend time with him, without their kit around.  Safariaster (107) has become a little obsessed with Fry (107).  She could spend hours listening to his voice.  Fry does not feel the same way.  Her voice annoys him.

[starrblood]

S cats....

[sovasleepy]

hello my loves, i’m almost done with the gekko fic that was requested after 8 million years. i’ll post it either tonight or tomorrow some time, apologies for the delay i’ve just been busy <3

[kflixnet]

[Read Warnings Thoroughly] New to KFLIXNET: Check out our member Sana's teaser!

Start A War (Joshua Hong) Teaser

Pairing: Joshua Hong x Female!Reader

Synopsis: Getting stuck in a town with no way to escape was not a part of your plan—getting trapped in a town where monsters come out at night to hunt and rip you apart was not your plan either. It was as if living in a nightmare where you were not able to escape but despite all of that you managed to find a small place of comfort in a person who helped you throughout your chaos filled thoughts and anxious queries with his sweet and gentle eyes which always held warmth in them.

Genre/Warnings: angst, fluff if you squint, strangers to lovers, kissing, apocalyptic kind of au since it revolves around monsters, major character death, graphic description of a dead body

Tagging: @kstrucknet @kflixnet

Sana: thank you @flowerwonu for helping me with deciding the teaser <33 and I hope you guys look forward to this fic which I worked so hard on hehe. Banner made by @eclipsaria

Word Count [for teaser]: 224

Estimated Word count [for the full fic]: 9k-10k

Official release date: 15-20th June

Standing beside Joshua, I stared at him as he used the stove when I suddenly realised something, “Where does the electricity come from?” I asked which made Joshua stop whatever he was cooking as he pondered onto the question. 

“I honestly don’t know…it’s just always been there I guess.” I looked at the stove for a moment and turned around soon after to see if there were any cables or wires connected. 

“Joshua…why is there no cable to this wire?” I asked hesitantly, my hand gripping the bulb which was stuck on the ceiling a minute ago. He looked at me for a moment and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. 

“That’s odd.” He trailed off, his gaze still on the bulb and the wire.

RING! RING! RING! 

I looked at Joshua with wide eyes when the telephone suddenly started ringing. “It’s never done that before.” Joshua mumbled, his breathing uneven. Taking staggering steps towards it, I looked at Joshua once again and picked up the call when he gave me a small nod. 

“Hello?” I stuttered out and waited to hear for someone to speak from the other side but gulped when I heard nothing but just shallow breaths. I pulled it away from my ear and was about to hang up when someone from the other side finally decided to speak up. 

“Is this Y/N?”