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Arena korea scans

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trying to work on a draft and realizing i forgot how to write

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new xikers pics just dropped

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call with the moots for 6 hours only to leave and go talk to another friend on the phone for 2 hours

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mari…… mari unlock your door…….. open your door i just wanna talk……….

first kisses with xikers

pairing ୨ৎ ot!10 xikers x f!reader

word count ୨ৎ 2.4k

୨ৎ note: i’m baaaaack!! this is me finally finishing this request <3 i’ll be honest y’all, i had to use every ounce of my brainpower for it so please PLEASE enjoy :3 each one is around 230-270 words!! thank u @tmrwsuns my sweet for betaing i love u more than the moon loves the sun!!

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୨ৎ minjae

slow, calculated, like sharing an ice cream cone

minjae’s hand creeps closer to your own. you pretend you don’t see it, but out of your peripheral, it’s kind of obvious. though subtlety does not seem to be his strong suit, you think it’s really cute that he tries so hard to impress you. nonchalance isn’t that attractive anyway. you wish he’d just scream his feelings at you like they do in the movies. and right when you’re starting to get frustrated with yourself, you feel his skin gently graze yours. you glance down, watching as his hand climbs up your arm all the way to your shoulder- until he turns you so you’re facing him entirely. “i’m sick of this,” he says, gazing into your eyes earnestly. “i can’t keep beating around the bush with you.” you swallow heavily, so close to him that you’re sure you can count each of his eyelashes. “so do something about it,” your voice is no louder than a whisper, afraid the volume might permeate the tranquil atmosphere. “i’m right here, minjae…” he takes your words as, not only an invitation, but also absolute truth. his body moves on autopilot, pulling you into him gently. his lips are sweet on yours, locking languidly as his thumb caresses your cheek. he doesn’t need to say anything else. you understand perfectly.

୨ৎ junmin

quick, soft, like laying down to rest after a long day

“junmin! i think i forgot my sweater here last night,” you call out as you let yourself into his place. the two of you have been close for so long, there was no need for knocking. you don’t even wait for a response, diving into your search. honestly, the sweater isn’t that important to you and you’re here more often than not to retrieve it any other day, but you wanted an excuse to come over. and despite not caring much for the article of clothing, you unfortunately still had to act like you were actually looking for it. “the brown one?” junmin’s voice appears somewhere behind you, so you spin on your heels to acknowledge him. anything you prepared to say dies in your throat upon seeing him- half naked with damp hair clinging to his neck and forehead. he holds the missing sweater in one hand, the other coming up to ruffle his hair. you stand there dumbfounded, jaw slack and eyes wide. “yeah… that one…” rather than handing it over to you, junmin takes a step forward, minimizing the space between you. “do i get a reward for finding it?” you blink, not entirely certain if there’s hidden implications behind the question. “like wha—“ he interrupts you, pecking your lips carefully. when he pulls away, he nudges your nose with his own, as if that was totally normal. “like that…”

୨ৎ sumin

exciting, electrifying, like riding a roller coaster

the only thing you can think about right now, is how you don’t want this night to end. usually, first dates are fucking terrifying for you. you stress over what to wear and how it’s going to play out, just to be disappointed by how awful your choice in men is. you thought this time around would be no different, and to an extent you were right. however, you were sorely mistaken about being let down. sumin was such a gentleman the whole time- from picking you up to paying for your meal and dessert. he was funny, charismatic, and so handsome, you were sure you were dreaming this up. “i had a really great time tonight,” he says, rotating his body in the driver’s seat. “it looks like i had nothing to be nervous about.” you can’t help but giggle. he was nervous about you? “i feel the exact same. generally, i don’t talk to guys again after the first date.” you admit sheepishly. sumin’s lips curl into a warm smile. “is it too bold to ask to be an exception? i’d love to see you again… and again and again…” you shake your head. “not at all. i’d really like that, too…” his hand comes up to the headrest behind you and he leans in slightly, eyes flickering down to your mouth. “this might be another bold thing to ask but… can i… kiss you?” you try not to squeak when you say, “please,” but you do squeak when he makes good on his word, slotting his lips with yours.

୨ৎ jinsik

sweet, comforting, like a mug of hot cocoa

the crick in your neck is unbearable and you want nothing more than to take a long hot shower, sinking into your sheets afterwards. staring at a computer all day is probably the least exciting aspect of your job- which was already one of the least exciting things in and of itself. it didn’t help that your desk chair was uncomfortable and your back was already having problems in your early twenties. you kick your shoes off the moment you step through the door of your shared apartment, dropping your keys on the table. “tired?” your roommate jinsik asks as he comes out of the kitchen. “you have no idea…” you sigh. he disappears and then reappears with a steaming bowl, placing it at your spot on the dining table. “i made dinner, if that helps.” you smile, taking a seat and wafting in the delicious scent of food. (your favorite, might you add.) he stands beside you, watching as you take the first bite. this is exactly what you needed. “thank you, jinsik.” you turn to him with gratitude. instinctively, you kiss him, as if this was a regular tuesday evening. it’s a light peck, but your eyes widen and you scramble to apologize. however, in lieu of a response, he presses his lips to yours gently, reciprocating. “you’re welcome.”

୨ৎ hyunwoo

impulsive, passionate, like a crack of lightning

“it’s raining cats and fucking dogs, you are not going anywhere.” hyunwoo follows you outside, but you ignore him. you could give less of a shit about the weather. “it’s dangerous to drive right now, please just come back inside…” he tries to reason with you, so you stop in your tracks. you’re standing in the middle of the yard, drenched from head to toe. your teeth start to chatter. “what’s so wrong with him? why are you so against me going out with him?” you ask, not turning around to look at him. for some reason you don’t know yourself, his opinion matters to you the most. over the loud pitter-patter of the rain, you hear hyunwoo sigh. “it’s nothing personal. he’s probably a really good guy,” he answers truthfully. “but if i don’t put up a fight, then that means i’m giving up.” your eyebrows furrow and you finally face him. “huh?” he gets closer to you. “if you go out with him, then any chance i may have had is gone.” “what are you talk—“ before you can ask any more questions, he’s grabbing your face and connecting your lips. the tips of your fingers feel staticy. in spite of being soaked to the bone and a chill running down your spine from the cold rain, this is the kiss that defeats every other kiss you’ve ever had. goddammit, choi hyunwoo.

୨ৎ junghoon

surprising, loving, like a sunday afternoon

junghoon and yourself have been together for a few months now. your relationship was very different from others that you’ve been in. he was extremely attentive, almost like he had a sixth sense for you. if you wanted lunch, he was at your door with takeout and your go to boba tea order. sleepy on the train? his shoulder was right there waiting to be used as a pillow. your feet hurt after a long night? there he was hunching over so he could give you a piggyback ride to the car. you appreciated being taken care of, especially because of how loved it made you feel. the only thing he couldn’t sense, though, was your want to kiss him. in the duration that you’ve been together, you had yet to lock lips and seal the deal. you know that you were his first girlfriend, so kissing you would also be his first kiss and you wanted to make that special for him. “hoon?” you ask, cuddled up beside him on the couch. “yeah?” he pauses the movie you’re watching. “i love you.” your words are soft. he looks at you with a sparkle in his eye, and instead of saying it back, he kisses you. you gasp into it, hands coming up to cup his cheeks. “i love you, too.” he whispers, lips pressing to yours again. and again. and again until the movie is long forgotten and you’re both too consumed by each other’s kiss.

୨ৎ seeun

unconventional, fierce, like the hot summer sun

park seeun was the closest to hell on earth that you could get. sometimes you swore he was the devil in disguise. it seemed like he lived to annoy you and bother you and tease you and and and- “thinking about me like always, arentcha?” his irritatingly sweet voice rings in your ears. you come back from your disassociation, glancing up from the book in your hands. seeun pushes his sunglasses up on top of his head, dropping his towel on your lounge chair. “don’t you have someone else you can be a nuisance to? i don’t need another mosquito near me.” you bite back, proud of yourself for the witty remark. his eyes narrow. “isn’t the pool for swimming? why are you reading a book in a bikini?” he ignores you. “have you ever heard of tanning? and besides, i don’t owe you an explanation for my actions.” he scoffs, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly. you have half the mind to smack him with your book when his hands rest on the armrests of the chair, leaning into you. “you sure you’re not just trying to get my attention?” he lowers his voice. “in your dreams, seeun.” “actually, yeah.” “shut up…” “make me.” the stupid smirk on his face pisses you off and you’re not one to back down from a challenge, so you fucking kiss him. let's just say he finally stopped talking for once…

୨ৎ yujun

special, tender, like listening to a choir of angels

weddings weren’t your favorite special occasions. well, to be specific, family weddings weren’t your favorite. there was something poetic about attending a wedding; love was in the air, they brought together such a diverse group of people to celebrate something so beautiful, they gave you an excuse to pull out that dress you bought last spring and never had the opportunity to wear. you only hated them because your family was so persistent when it came to asking you about a boyfriend. usually you never brought a date, to save them the humiliation of your family. this time, however, your closest cousin was the bride and she was insistent that you had someone on your arm. your friend yujun somehow wound up being the lucky one after a lot of convincing and promises of free lunches the following week. during the reception, while everyone was on the floor slow dancing, yujun turned to you. “i haven’t gotten the chance to tell you how beautiful you look tonight,” he says, just loud enough that you can hear. “and i don’t know if it’s because we’re here so i’m a little more confident, but i’d really like to be the one you take with you to weddings in the future.” the dim lighting of the venue makes him look like an angel, and you give into temptation. the kiss is soft, heavenly, and makes you like weddings a little more.

୨ৎ hunter

stolen, celebratory, like a dream come true

“i’m nervous…” you gulp, refreshing the page over and over. “you’re stressing for no reason,” hunter says, placing his hand on your back. “they’d be stupid not to accept you.” he was standing beside you at your desk as you awaited an email back about a program application. it was for your dream job and you worked your ass off to polish the perfect application. the wait was tortuous, and you had been camping in your email inbox for the past hour. “what if-“ “nuh uh! no what ifs! you need to have faith in yourself like i do.” he shakes his head, flicking your shoulder lightly. hunter had been your rock all throughout the process and the years leading up to this. he’s seen you cry, seen you crash out, and seen your highs. it only made sense that he was the one who opened the email with you. just as you’re about to respond to him, your inbox refreshes and a new email sits at the top. your hands glaze with sweat as you open it, scamming the words to see that you were accepted into the program. “oh my god… i’m in! they accepted me!” you cheer, jumping out of the chair. you aren’t entirely sure how, but rather than hugging hunter like you’d intended, you kiss him. it’s a brief, fleeting moment that catches you both off guard. thankfully, though, he kisses you right back. “i knew they would.”

୨ৎ yechan

strong, eager, like coming home

you and yechan had been dancing around each other and your feelings for a while before you made anything official. and of course, you both had to be hit with strong revelations while he was on tour. halfway across the world, in a completely different time zone, yechan called you and relented his emotions as if it were second nature for him. you were half asleep, receiving the call at 5 am. he told you that he was preparing for the show that night and started thinking about you, which prompted the realization that he was absolutely head over heels in love with you. he knew you were asleep, but he couldn’t continue his day unless you knew how he felt and then that was that. today was the day that the group was coming back home, meaning you would finally get to see yechan and discuss everything in person. all that is forgotten the moment you see him, though, standing outside your apartment with gifts he got for you while he was away. the smile on his face is warm and you can hardly hold back when you tackle him, pressing your lips together with the subtlety of a bulldozer. “god, i missed you so much…” he wraps his arms around you, keeping you close. you kiss him a second time for good measure. “i missed you more.”

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no proof to say that it ain’t you… guilty until proven innocent

30 asks in my inbox and they’re all from @tiramisumin

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30 asks in my inbox and they’re all from @tiramisumin

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the math is finally mathing @tsukilunatic

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i just wanted to show u the new tag i made for u…<3

blue!! quick!! post this!! i have something in the tags to show u……

hi baby?

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hehe she called me baby IM BABY YOU GUYS DID YOU SEE IM BABY

i can’t wait for sumin to get tattoos

baby i’m so sorry for forgetting to answer this???? but please don’t speak these words into existence bc i WILL end it all right then and there and u will be girlfriendless 💔

no but seriously, i will TWEAK OUT if sumin ever gets tattoos like genuinely i find them so attractive (as someone who has 10) and i’ll start barking and like doing backflips or something

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THE TAGS IM GONNA CRY mari im coming to your house to kiss you aggressively PLEASE

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my girl called me an omega💔 i guess that’s what i am now

me with my alpha and my omega (the hottest lesbian throuple in the whole wide world)

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gf…🤭

xikers as your best friend

pairing ୨ৎ ot10!xikers x platonic!f!reader

word count ୨ৎ 777

୨ৎ note: look at me accomplishing requests!! thank u @tmrwsuns and @tsukilunatic for reading over this and then being delusional with me <3 i appreciate it so much my lovely gfs 😽

(hcs after the cut!!)

୨ৎ minjae

this, i fear, would be the best friendship of your life. he’s more like a brother than a friend. bro would literally risk his life for you. he’d never stop talking to you over jealous girls, never lets other guys talk shit about you. he isn’t overbearing though, he’s protective but he also understands boundaries. you put 100% of your trust in him and any decision he makes.

୨ৎ junmin

okay… i have to do it… junmin would totally be the type to fall for his girl best friend. he’s kinda shy, you know? talking to other girls isn’t exactly the easiest thing to do, and he’s around you more often than he isn’t. you’re comfortable with each other. you do everything together and even your families are close. BUT he would never tell you because he values your friendship so much.

୨ৎ sumin

now this man is a BEST FRIEND!!! his chill personality just makes every hang out relaxing. he’s always down to try something new and drags you along for the ride every time. not to be cliché, but it’d be like you’re “one of the guys” in the best way possible!!! more like, you’re always around his male friends and they all think you’re really cool. (but they know you’re off limits ‘cause sumin would kick their asses.)

୨ৎ jinsik

the reason you and jinsik are best friends is because you grew up as neighbors! it was a forced friendship at the start. (i mean come on, you aren’t capable of making your own decisions when you’re in diapers.) but by the time you’re old enough, you’re actually really happy it was him. he’s silly and kind and there’s never a dull moment when the two of you are together.

୨ৎ hyunwoo

hyunwoo as a best friend, is like having a personal bully. he’s the definition of “who needs enemies when i have a friend like you”. he’s always just messing around, though, and you know he doesn’t actually mean any of it. in fact, you always get back at him 10x worse; like embarrassing him in front of the person he likes, or tripping him on purpose when you’re out in public. (the cycle repeats…)

୨ৎ junghoon

he won’t admit it, but he thinks you’re the funniest person ever. if his other friends crack jokes around him, his face doesn’t move at all. he just 😐…. y’know? but if you say something even slightly funny, his lips curl up and he has to fight back a full blown smile. don’t worry, you notice every single time, but you spare him the teasing. deep down you know the way through his little shell. (junghoon isn’t always stoic guys he can be a goofball!!)

୨ৎ seeun

like hyunwoo, seeun is another one who uses insults as a form of endearment. his are always about height, though. instead of arguing with him, you kick him in the back of the knee or the shin and it shuts him up. he’s also your gossip partner… i see seeun as a chismoso so any girl drama you hear about, he’s the first to know, giggling with you like a schoolgirl.

୨ৎ yujun

yujun is a CUDDLE BUG!!! he knows normal best friends don’t usually cuddle during movie nights, but it’s either you or his giant stuffed animal from his childhood, and well… you’re the better option. you kinda love it, though. he’s just so squishy and if you’re having a bad day, you know your best friend is there for you with open arms. (both literally and figuratively.)

୨ৎ hunter

he’s your personal door dasher. any time you mention being hungry, he’s coming over with food. even if you’re just bored, he’s coming over with something to keep you occupied. hunter is very perceptive of your emotions and your needs. he won’t say it aloud, but it makes him happy to know that you’re happy. you’ll joke and say something like “aww you love me!!” and his response is “ew no.” but there’s still a smile on his face.

୨ৎ yechan

this ball of energy is never letting you rest 🙂‍↔️ not if he can help it. yechan is the type of person who HATES staying at home on a day off. like, yes, relaxing is nice, but there’s so much else you can do!! he doesn’t care if it’s 9 am on a saturday and you’re still sleeping. he’ll show up at your place and pull you out of bed. (there have been times when he actually jumped on it to wake you up.) you pretend to be annoyed, but really you don’t mind it.

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tags: college au w/ spiderman!hyunwoo | grumpy x sunshine dynamic implied

spiderman!hyunwoo who’s your study buddy you’re paired up with for a project, and who’s always late for your sessions. he always has excuses - bad ones that rarely make sense; he mumbles them with a charming boyish smile that he hopes will convince you to forgive him just one more time. you only roll your eyes, warning him that you’re going to ask the professor to assign you a new partner if this happens ever again

actually, that’s a lie, but he doesn’t need to know that; hyunwoo is cute and one of the few people whose company you genuinely enjoy. college is full of self absorbed guys you’ve had enough of. hyunwoo is kind of a breath of fresh air, and somehow, you don’t mind when he’s around

spiderman!hyunwoo who’s smart, kind and good at being effortlessly funny. but he gets so easily distracted during your study sessions… glancing at his phone, flinching if a siren blasts outside, forgetting the two of you are supposed to be reading a text because he gets too absorbed by the news playing on the tv at the small local restaurant you’re at…

and just as easily - he vanishes. you’ll be deep into explaining a point of your presentation when he suddenly jumps from his seat, scrambling to pack his bag in a rush. muttering hushed sorry, seriously i’m sorry, promising to make it up to you as he fumbles with papers and zippers. sometimes, he can be clumsy in those moments, so he accidentally knocks over a chair, making even more heads turn at the noises. and even then, he’s still polite about it, mumbling apologies to everyone else who’s in the room too

you want to be angry at him, but honestly, you can’t. you’re mostly just annoyed because he keeps slowing down your progress, and maybe, if you’re being honest with yourself, because you start to feel… curious. hyunwoo is not just flaky, he’s hiding something.

could he be a drug addict or something? you even bring it up to your friends, half joking, half being serious. and they laugh - immediately, saying he probably has never tasted anything other than a beer. it makes sense, you’ve never seen him show up at parties, he’s not the type to post selfies or show where he’s at on instagram stories

“you always end up crushing on guys who act like they live in a movie and never tell anyone anything,” your friend calls you out.

“i’m not crushing on him!” you snap back. “that’s so ridiculous.”

frowning, you watch her casually lift a finger towards the newspaper on the nightstand beside you - with a big photo of spiderman in bright red, swinging.

“you sure about that?”

and in that moment you realise that maybe… maybe, you do have a thing for guys with secrets.

a.note ! i’m not really sure what this is… but it struck my mind and i fully blame cheri for that (cheri ily)