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DON'T LET IT PASS | N. JAEMIN

Cast: Jaemin x Female!Protagonist ft. Taeil, Johnny, Yuta, and Jeno
Genre: Angst | Dramedy
Word Count: 4.7K
Word/Object: Bouncy Ball (tennis-sized ball)
Warnings: Allusions and brief mentions of suicide and strong language throughout.
Summary: Admitted to an underfunded psychiatric clinic, Na Jaemin feels stuck and the “nice” girl that always says hi and waves at him isn't helping.
Collab: “A Vibe”

“I WONDER IF you get your kicks off of being problematic,” said Jeno, his wet black hair practically covering his brow and eyes like a thick curtain. “And, to be honest, it wouldn’t surprise me if you did.”

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Types of malewifes <NCT edition>

Johnny - Carries the kids in a baby backpack while buying groceries, makes dad jokes,ruins toy story for the kids and tells them that if they don’t do their chores santa won’t visit them, curses at the robot vacuum cleaner when it hits a wall

Jaehyun - Lets the kids braid his hair and paint his nails, attempting to understand kids, sings them to sleep, makes aesthetic youtube cooking videos, is a plant dad, runs with your lunch with his tits bouncing around like an anime girl

Doyoung - evil

Kun - dad who flashes their abs by accident during kids game

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pretty please ie please list out some malewife jaehyun traits

  • malewife jaehyun would always wear that stringy elastic hairband before getting straight to work. his hair would be pushed back revealing a slick forehead and his eyebrows are furrowed and nearly non-existent (since he just woke up and is still a little dreay-eyed.)
  • he dons a black shirt when performing his malewife duties, a nice old black t-shirt that is extra protected with a pretty flowery apron bought from daison. he slaps on the yellow rubber gloves and thinks for about two seconds about what he's going to do this morning.
  • the two seconds stretches into two minutes and now he's just daydreaming about going back to bed. however, he has a mission - and he would never let you down ever.
  • he grabs the vacumn cleaner and switches it on, hearing it roar to life with satisfaction. the loud brrring noise eventually simmers down to a gentle hum, and then samson the vacumn cleaner (he got it from a samsung store) as well as himself can now vibe in the same wavelength, cleaning up the dusty floors.
  • he inches the mouth of the vacumn at every nook and cranny, eager and already dreaming of making you smile and perhaps kiss him on the nose the moment you see how incredibly spotless the house is. he's desperate for the attention, therefore he will do his best.
  • what should he do next now? jeffery looks at the clock, at its now only 8:00AM on a lazy saturday morning. you'd usually wake up around 9:00AM, so he still had an hour before breakfast. he decided to wipe the cabinets and dress drawers next, he remembered you complaining about how dusty they were too.
  • armed with a damp rag, he runs the cloth all over various surfaces - the television screen, the coffee table, the tiny table meant to impress guests and even your precious wooden bookshelf. he carefully collects the dust bunnies with the wet fabric and dunks them into a container of water, squeezing it dry after every dip.
  • he feels proud of his effort, and mindlessly wiped his brow. time for breakfast.
  • he peels of the gloves and the untied the strings of the apron, donning on a black chef's one instead (you insisted on looking like a masterchef applicant). he starts poking in the fridge for some vegetables and ham - planning on making a delicious breakfast sandwich for his lover.
  • crack — went the eggs. jaehyun began whisking them in a bowl with his tiny whisk, the two metals clanging against one another as the eggs dissolved into a congealed liquid. he sets the bowl aside and starts chopping some veggies - spinach, chives and a little shallot as well. he tossed them into the bowl together with some checkered ham, and mixed throughly for five minutes.
  • "am i doing this right?" he murmurs to himself as he heats the oil in a teflon pan, spreading it around with a metal spoon. slowly, he poured the eggs into the crackling fat - hearing the sizzle of eggs frying as he slowly realises he may have put in too much oil.
  • "damn -" he cursed under his breath as he attempted to shield himself from the spluttering hot oil, standing at a distance with an occasional jump as a speckle of liquid lands on his hairy skin. it doesn't matter though, he would suffer through this for you. oh god he hopes he's cooking it right.
  • he lowers the temperature after five minutes as soon as the sides started firming, and he held his breath as he flipped the omelette as best as he could.
  • it broke.
  • his eyes threatened to burn, but jaehyun bit his lip. its okay, he'd just shove the broken bits and make it into a lovely-looking sandwich. it's not the outside that matters, but the insde that counts, right?
  • wait he said that wrong.
  • "OW!" jaehyun yelped as a huge drop of oil bursts his skin like a little demon, and an angry red dot flared up on his milky-white arm. he lets a singular tear run down his cheek as he takesna hello-kitty plaster (also from daison) and pasted it right on the area.
  • the eggs were finally done, and he toasted two slices of bread and thickly slathered over some golden butter, watching it melt right in the toast. he added one layer of cheese, and some of yesterday's chicken he had heated up in the microwave. along goes a shred of lettuce, and finally four pieces of the broken omellette, pieced up together and topped off with another slice of buttered toast.
  • "wow," jeffery was admiring his artwork, and a tiny sense of pride begin creeping right up to him as he watches his amazing breakfast sandwich. he couldn't wait for you to try it.
  • he washes his hands and grabs his cellphone, taking pictures of the sandwich from different angles - planning to keep it in his gallery storage so that he could look at this accomplishment whenever he feels sad. he wanted to draw a smiley face with ketchup on top, but feared that might be too unprofessional. you definitely wouldn't eat it if he does that.
  • "jae?"
  • he turns to see your beautiful face, and magnificent crusty morning hair as you yawned at the entrance of the kitchen - eyes droopy and tired. your nose was twitching however, aha! you must have sensed some great food! :)
  • "morning, gorgeous—come and eat." he smiles and he hears you chuckle, wiping the sleep from your eyes. "what's with the hairband grandma?" you teased as you sat on the chair he pulled out for you, eyes eager and needy like a desperate puppy.
  • "nothing much haha, i wanted to help you clean today," he says softly, as if embarassed yet expecting of a little praise from the tone of his voice. your heart crumbled as you realised that's why the vacumn cleaner was out in the open, and why your wooden cabinets were soaking and dripping wet when you walked down the stairs.
  • "oh, jae—really?" you smiled at him, still soft over the fact he tried helping you clean the house. "and you even made me breakfast?"
  • "yeah, try it!" he grinned like a child, and you chuckled as your eyes strayed to the mess beside the sink - and a singular metal spoon resting on your precious teflon pan.
  • god have mercy.
  • you took a huge bite, and chewed for a few seconds.
  • the bread was nice, the lettuce added a refreshing crunch and the chicken you made last night tasted just the same. except something was wrong, something was very wrong with the eggs.
  • "do you like it?" he smiled, and your lips stretched as you nodded. "i love it, its really good!" you say while chewing, and he kisses your forehead - already happy as a lark.
  • he forgot to add the salt, but you persisted like a madman - chewing your way through a tasteless mess, cursing heavens as to why he had to put so much egg in your breakfast sandwich. then your thoughts strayed to the mess at the kitchen, as well as your beloved cabinets wet and dripping with water, dirtiying the floors with damp dust.
  • you looked at your husband, docilely staring at his phone and realised chores were never meant for him at all. yet, a warm feeling washes over your heart as you realise he's making an effort to help you relax - despite messing up a little (a lot) here and there.
  • its no biggie, you would make him clean up with you, and for dinner you'd teach him how to make the perfect omelette. your schedule for Saturday is officially full.
  • "he needs a little practice, then he'd be the perfect malewife." you mutter to yourself as you finish the last bit of your sandwich thankfully. meanwhile jaehyun picks up a fork and stabs the some of the egg onto the metal prongs....

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library looks

✩‌ renjun x reader | fluff | established relationship | college au | 0.5K

SUMMARY | in which renjun keeps staring at your lips during a study session in the library. WARNINGS | some tension near the end, no kissing actually happens, none really RATING | teen+ PROMPT | A notices B staring at their lips and they tell them “If ya wanna kiss all you have to do is ask,” and B is like, “Oh, no, sorry, I just really like the color of your lipstick… But I mean, a kiss would be a nice way to share it!” TAGLIST | @infnteen

Since there aren’t anymore classes running this late in the afternoon, everyone in the library is overall still, frozen in time like a painting.

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𝙋𝙀𝘼𝘾𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉...

𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠 decides to come home a little earlier than most times to ask for a small favor: him laying his head on your lap so that you can run your fingers through his hair to lull him to sleep, his muscles aching all over as you pat his arms in a languid rhythm.

⭒𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙣 takes your hand and pulls you out of the apartment for a quiet walk through the park. he doesn't say anything and neither do you— there was simply nothing to be said, other than a simple 'i love you' through the way your hands fit right into each other's.

⭒𝙟𝙚𝙣𝙤 takes a napkin to dab away the beads of sweat rolling down your temple as you both struggle to push the large sofa up the stairs, not needing to say anything, but only to feel the way this house of yours seemed to fill up with joy at the mere thought of the fact that you were now living together.

⭒𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣 leans his weight on your back to wrap his arms around your middle, whining inaudibly and pulling you away from the counter to lead you back to the bed, not seeing the point in having breakfast on a Sunday when instead, you could be sleeping in each others' arms.

⭒𝙟𝙖𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣 holds your face within his palms to press butterfly kisses all over your face, starting with the tip of your nose, both eyelids, cheeks, forehead, and finally your lips. soft and tender, he swipes the pads of his thumb against your skin, adoring the way you look into his eyes, reminded that you were his and he was yours.

⭒𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙚 pushes you by your back to speed up the momentum of the swing, the corners of his eyes dipping into familiar crescents, watching the way you close your eyes to bask in the cool breeze as you reach higher and higher with his efforts, free.

⭒𝙟𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙜 flicks your forehead lightly, inducing a groan of mild irritation from you as you start yet another round of 'rock, paper & scissors' to waste some time doing nothing, the sound of the fan drawling in the summer heat, providing you with white noise. he winces as you tap his forehead— an exaggeration, he knows— as you cry in triumph.

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계절: OUR YOUTH;

four seasons, four stories, four boys, four girls. the beauty of youth and the whirlwind that comes with it. please, remember our youth.

now playing my youth by nct dream.

spring, the time for growth.

01. RENJUN ft. EUN BOMYI. once an aspiring actress, eun bomyi is now a hardworking intern at a popular magazine company. desperate to prove her worthiness and secure a permanent spot, bomyi decides to take on the challenge of interviewing huang renjun—a renowned painter who’s notorious for never accepting interviews. but there’s a catch: she’s advantaged, and is confident he’ll accept. after all, there’s nothing wrong with using old connections, right?

bom [봄] means spring.

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summer, happiness reincarnated.

02. JENO ft. HAN YEOREUM. han yeoreum has never felt true happiness before. ever since her sister’s suicide, yeoreum feels as if she must shoulder the burden of two children and work twice as hard in place of her sister’s absence. day and night, her nose is always seen buried in a book. but yeoreum’s repetitive life is soon to change at the anticipated return of lee jeno—the resident devil who’s got a kink for ruining anything and everything happy.

yeo-reum [여름] means summer.

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autumn, to new beginnings.

03. DONGHYUCK ft. JUNG GAEUL. feelings are rather hard to forget, and both jung gaeul and lee donghyuck learn that the hard way. while she struggles to overcome a heartbreak from years ago, he’s betrayed as the father he looks up to leads him to a dead end. peace is limited, privacy often invaded by exhausting thoughts. when gaeul and donghyuck are at their worst, they meet; a coincidental rendezvous that multiplies over the weeks.

ga-eul [가을] means autumn.

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winter, when everything ends.

04. JAEMIN ft. LEE GYEOUL. love is a foreign, and simultaneously, frightening subject to lee gyeoul. despite never experiencing heartbreak or the likes before, she finds it difficult to understand the concept of love. insert na jaemin—a lady killer who’s never seen interacting with any women. after gyeoul discovers his unrequited love, the two find themselves in a rather strange contract: peers acting lovey-dovey in a fake relationship.

gyeo-ul [겨울] means winter.

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message hi, this is august! i just wanted to say — i am super excited for this series, unlike ever before. i will be pouring my very own self and insecurities into the characters, projecting off my own experiences. all fics are x oc because they are bound to interact!

the series is inspired by seasons of blossom, a korean webtoon by hongduck and nemone!

please comment or send an ask if you’d like to be included in the taglist!

i hope you enjoy the series <3

COPYRIGHT © AUGUST 2021.

BANNERS CREATED BY ME. CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL ARTISTS OF THE ART USED IN THE FIVE BANNERS. YOU CAN CHECK OUT MY MAIN MASTERLIST IF YOU’D LIKE!

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forever | PREVIEW

slytherin!doyoung x hufflepuff!femreader ❀ genre - slow burn, angst, fluff ❀ details - hogwarts!au, exes to lovers!au, ft. boyfriend!jaehyun ❀ teaser word count - 849 ❀ expected word count - 8k - 10k+? ❀ warnings - explicit language, possible violence? ❀ synopsis - in which an ambitious slytherin and a loyal hufflepuff find their way back to a forever love.
❝ I’ll love you forever, Doyoung.❞
❝ You will?❞
❝ Yes, that’s the problem.❞ ❀ a/n - this will be the PART 2 to PUSH & PULL. This is also written in part of @danishmiilk​​’s OF WITHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY COLLAB. this will be written as a standalone fic, so you don’t have to read the previous parts but the characterization and relationships are all the same. also if you recognize the quotes:)) its from the uk tv show skins and is very popular on tiktok LOL i was also listening to bridgerton’s thank u, next when writing this scene hehe
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The frosted evergreen trees stand at the front of the Great Hall. Snow drifts down from the ceiling in falling white specks of glitter. It’s almost unrecognizable, how astonishingly well decorated it is for the Yule Ball. Intricate glass carved sculptures sit beautifully as center pieces on large clear round tables.

Dazzling floating icicles frame the tips of the front mantle, replacing the usual floating candles that lit the room. Winter graces every corner of the room in the most elegant way, just breathtaking at how bright and white the atmosphere has become.

Doyoung refused to look your way the entire night, knowing very well you’re incomparable to the beautiful decorations. You have always been the centerpiece, without even trying. He avoided every possible glance on the dance floor during the tournament champions’ first dance.

Despite every effort, he still sees you in the midst of the heavy crowds. Doyoung chokes up at the sight of you. Your hair is nicely made to frame your features, the soft glow that kisses your skin, and simply how beautiful you look in your gown are all the ways that make his knees weak. Some passing peers may have noticed tiny stars in his pupils, but they must understand that the pure feeling that comes from looking at you is more than he can explain.

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The Promiscuity Papers ; Ep 1: The Kissing Booth Boy

Pairing: Mark Lee x reader

Themes: college! au, best friends to lovers, best friend! mark lee, journallist! Huang Renjun, romcom, fuckgirl! reader, suggestive, kissing, etc, angst, crack, fluff

Warnings: swearing, kissing, food, mentions of sex, mentions of one night stands

Wc: 3k

  • Summary: A gossip column reveals an ongoing web of people and lies, as our group of students struggle to find love and happiness​

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Authors Note: My first series! This is the first episode of TPP and I’m so excited for it! Thank you to @peach-custard-pie​ for helping me plan and execute this series, and I hope you enjoy! Feedback is always appreciated ;)

MASTERLIST | NEXT EPISODE

All was well and good at the Generic University (or GNU, for short) except in the student editor’s office, where a happy (questionably) couple was having a little argument.

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violent ends 

  • detective winwin x private investigator reader
  • 1920′s shanghai noir, mafia au
  • words: 2.6k
  • content warnings: violence, alcohol

Sicheng makes your chest ache. You think you could drown in him, breathing in the scent of wool and leather until your lungs burst and you sink, sink endlessly into the night.

 [part 1]

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☆ₓ˚. ୭ ˚━━ THE PLAN

jaehyun didn't particularly enjoy arguing with you.

he thinks its annoying and childish—and knows you find it the same way, but this time however; it was different.

entirely different because he was unfortunately the partner clearly at fault, and you didn't feel like forgiving him just yet.

silently, jaehyun cursed heavens for stupidly throwing away your old books before consulting the owner first—he already apologised several times over amd over, yet you still acted indifferent to him, and rightfully so. jaehyun chews his bottom lip, deep in thought.

desperate moments call for desperate measures, isn't that right?

he furrows his eyebrows as he walks into the shared bedroom, fingers already numb. his heart was pounding like a thunderous drum as he grabs the AC control with his hand—hurriedly pushing the down button while looking up every two seconds in fear. once the screen of the control shows a "16°C", he lets out a satisfied smile as puts it back in its place, dimples digging holes underneath his cheeks as he leaves the room.

night rolls by, and you climbed underneath the white sheets.

"goodnight," jaehyun murmurs, and you ignore your poor boyfriend—turning to sleep at the other side of the bed. god, i hope it works—he thinks pitifully to himself before closing his eyes as well, toes twitching underneath the heavy comforter.

jaehyun felt like he was floating, floating away in a dream—when suddenly his arm was shaken timidly : once, twice, and at the third time his eyes burst wide open.

"(y/n), baby, you okay?" he says sleepily—his baritone voice laced with tiredness. you didn't say a word and snuggled deep in his chest, pulling the comforter right over the lump of your entwinned bodies.

"its cold tonight," you complained softly—and jaehyun's eyes widened like dish saucers as he tries to hold back a triumphant grin. "oh, really?" valiantly, he fought to appear sympathetic and surprised, but you can't deny the excitement in his voice as he hugged you a little tighter. "i'm sorry baby—" he trails off, but you cut him half way.

"sorry for giving away my books, or for reducing the aircond's temperature?"

oh shit.

you looked up, your eyes faint, lifeless and still very much accusing. jaehyun looked back like he was about to cry.

"uh—you knew?"

your lips were pursed in a straight line, and jaehyun felt like melting into a puddle. his arms were still wrapped all over you, and he wasn't sure if you wanted him to let go.

"i—i'm sorry for both, (y/n)," he says meekly, looking at his shirt. "it was stupid, really fucking stupid and i'm sorry."

you let the silence hang for a moment, taking in his guilty expression as your lips begged to give out for a laugh. "jaehyun, baby—" you heaved at last, giggling as you cupped his cheeks in your chilled hands. "god, why—" you kissed his precious face, attacking his forehead, mouth and nose while your boyfriend laid there roasting in his own heat—his heart already leaping with absolute joy.

"you're not mad about those books anymore?" he asks as you pull away, and you let out a huff. "of course i'm still mad about it, but—" your voice softens, and you begin stroking his head.

"—i love you for trying to plot something like this. its funny, and a really dumb idea to be honest."

jaehyun smiles back, his fingers already hardening against your hips. "A+ for effort then?" he grins, and you nod. "A++ for effort," you say, and he dives in for your neck—butterflies raging up in his chest at the sound of your muffled squeals.

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PAIRING : jung jaehyun X gn!reader | GENRE : fluff | W/C : >0.5k | AU : boyfriend | TW :
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☆ₓ˚. ୭ ˚━━ authour's note : hello! just a lil reminder that i'd really like some feedback on the blurb, be it in the tags if you wish to reblog or in the comment section. thank you for reading, have a wonderful day!
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still in love | nakamoto yuta

pairing: yuta x reader genre: angst, fluff, exes to something more warnings: alcohol consumption, mild language word count: 2.2k song: still in love - jahkoy

for @hyuckdove​ thank you so much for requesting, sukie! i hope you enjoy it~

Friday night. Another night spent in your sweatpants on the hand-me-down couch in your small studio apartment. The city lights filter in through the windows, illuminating you from the side as the flashing of another Netflix show plays on in front of you–a show that you have seen before and definitely were not paying any attention to now. 

Instead you find yourself swiping through dating apps, staring blank-faced into the eyes of boy after boy without anything even remotely close to interest stirring your thoughts or your heart. 

Another gym selfie, another picture posing with a dog that probably was not theirs, a group photo with no indication as to which bleary-eyed goon was the owner of the profile. Swipe left, swipe left, swipe left, block. A buffet of options with nothing even remotely appealing on offer. 

Just as you move your thumb to close the tab your eyes land on a face smiling at you through your screen and you feel your heart lurch to a stop in your chest. 

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resonance hotel & casino | one point perspective

2/11 of Resonance Hotel & Casino | m.list

cast: wong kunhang/hendery, wong yukhei/lucas as university students in space. cameos from yanghyuck as part-time taqueria workers. 

synopsis: “I’m gonna run for government man, and I’ll call myself President Hendery of the Free Galaxy.” Lucas would understand if the person saying this was a political science student buried deep in the pages of revolutionary literature. However, this was his best friend, stuffing an abomination of “burittacos” in his mouth. Of course, he can’t say much for himself either, for he too had a list of shenanigans that would make him unfit for parliament—such as the time he danced in nothing but his underpants at the lobby of the very hotel that served their go-to lunchtime tacos. 

genre: sci-fi, slice of life, comedy, platonic friendship

wc: 8.5k

cw: profanity, my failed attempts at being funny and “smart”, very dialogue heavy, might be ooc for hen and xuxi since they’re often characterized as himbos

a/n: 2/11 of RH&C is out! this was honestly so fun to write as a pol-sci major! idk man i love talking about history and revolutions, so i apologize if some of the political theory can be too exhausting to digest! also, the reader is not in this fic. i repeat, the reader is absent in this fic. 

copyright disclaimer: © dhoya. please do not repost, copy, or translate any of my works.

taglist open!: @en-see-tee​ //

“Fuck the government. I mean it.”

It took all the strength that Lucas had to prevent himself from dropping the chicken burrito in his hands. The lukewarm heat that seeped through the shiny aluminum foil permeated his palms, giving him a surefire sign that he was still alive in this world. 

Lucas wasn’t always philosophical—or political, for that matter. In fact, it was just now that he began to ponder why he referred to himself via his other name. 

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I'm a terrible reader so this is so long overdue, but I just have to rave about it. I think you know this already Viv, but there is never a time I read one of your works and not come out of it in absolute awe. Despite the absence of the reader/protag in the fic, I think I enjoyed it even more because of that. Okay, so:

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return our lives | johnny suh

pairing: johnny x reader genre: angst, ghost au/time loop warnings: character death, war, blood word count: 1.3k song: return our lives - neverending white lights

from my disconnected series: goodbye friends of the heavenly bodies

“Mail’s here boys,” the sergeant calls out from atop the trench, tossing a green canvas sack down into the mess of mud and boots. Johnny stirs from his spot on the hard wooden bench, stretching out his sore legs before standing up and walking over to where the soldiers had started handing distributing the letters and packages. 

“Suh,” the private clutching the mailbag calls out. Johnny plucks the letter from his outstretched hand with a friendly nod and makes his way back to his seat against the dirt wall. He tries in vain to wipe some of the mud free from his hands, fear of marring the beautiful script inked over the front of the envelope twitching in the tips of his fingers, but the letter is already marked with dirt from it’s journey across ocean and field so he abandons the endeavour with a sigh. 

With a glance around him, taking in the sight of his fellow soldiers smoking and pouring over their own treasures from home, he inhales deeply. The scent of dirt and blood fill his lungs, grounding him in the moment. He exhales–intentionally. Clearing his mind before returning his attention to your name scrawled so elegantly over the once cream coloured paper. 

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THE NEO BOYS AND ANNOYING BF TINGS

✰ — puts their feet near your face or puts his big toe in your nostrils especially when you're asleep

JOHNNY : ten : HENDERY : haechan : SUNGCHAN : chenle

✰ — takes a shit while you're showering

MARK : chenle : yangyang : YUTA : jaehyun : LUCAS

✰ — farts in your face

yuta : MARK : hendery : haechan

✰ — steals your clean clothes while you're showering so now you have you to get outta the shower in a towel even if its freezing

taeil : JAEHYUN : lucas : haechan : yuta : hendery

✰ — (if you're a shortie) putting all the necessities at the top shelf

JOHNNY : jungwoo : jaehyun : LUCAS : jisung : DOYOUNG

✰ — did the laundry but didnt separate the whites and colored ones wtf leave him???

TEN : taeil : mark : jeno : yangyang

✰ — making unnecessary side comments in sad parts of the movie to ruin the mood

RENJUN : YUTA : haechan : HENDERY : jaemin : johnny

✰ — uses your towel after showering bc he forgot to bring it into the bathroom with him beforehand

taeyong : LUCAS : hendery : jaehyun : taeil : xiaojun

✰ — finishes the ice cream :<<<<<< and pretends he didn't do it on purpose

jisung : SUNGCHAN : kun : xiaojun : taeil : WINWIN

✰ — leaves the dishes in the morning bc hE dOesNt hAvE tImE bc his ass gOnNA bE lAtE

mark : chenle : JISUNG : YUTA : jaehyun : lucas

✰ — leaves his smelly socks everywhere 🤠 bitch?

jaemin : JENO : haechan : mark : JAEHYUN : lucas

✰ — pulling at your ponytail to make it loose

JOHNNY : ten : winwin : SHOTARO : xiaojun

✰ — will purposely make you angry

HAECHAN : ten : yuta : JOHNNY : RENJUN

✰ — hoards the blanket and kicks you off the bed

renjun : jisung : JAEMIN : ten

✰ — probably steals coins and extra change in your wallet so you wont notice hunny this aint it

lucas : CHENLE : winwin : yangyang : haechan

✰ — drinks out of the pitcher of water bc he lazy to get his own glass

JENO : sungchan : lucas : yangyang

✉️ » again babes hc reqs are open !! :'>

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MAVERICK LUCK

Teaser | NCT!Western

Pairing: YuJae* | JohnTen* | TenDery* | XiaoYang* | NoMin*
Genre: Western | Action-Adventure | Comedy | Non-Idol AU
Word Count: 952
Warnings: Allusions to alcoholism and suicide, ethnic slurs, gallows humor, nudity, profanity, sequences of strong violence throughout, and smoking.
Summary: John Suh is not only a gambling gunslinger but a wanted man in several counties for swindling more fools that he can count. But when a big bad ensemble—all of them wanting his head for past grievances—pursue him, John reluctantly joins forces with a gang of wholesome crossdressers and the worst tailor in the county to save his own skin and keep a small town out of trouble.
Notes: * Platonic | Inspired by my love of Westerns—special shout out to Silverado (1985), Maverick (1994), The Good, The Bad, The Weird (2008), and The Magnificent Seven (2016)—and my growing obsession for Johnny, for which I blame @127-mile​. I love you, Émi.
Tag-List: @neonun-au​ | @serendipitywrites​ | If you’re interested in being added to the tag-list, let me know.

It starts like this: with a man about to hang in the middle of Butt-Fuck, Nowhere.

The man—a young man, at that—muses about how shitty his week has been. 

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