𖥻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 ?!

𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚!⭒haechan x reader 𖦹 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘!⭒fluff, smut/suggestive, comfort, angst 𖦹 𝗪𝗖!⭒0.778k 𖦹 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦!⭒ suggestive content, mentions of throwing up, angst (fighting, bad relationships), sorry if i missed any!

𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 ♡ the quiet glances that were meant to have gone unseen. the meeting of eyes. looking away quickly. the soft pink hue coating your cheeks, the shy smile itching to appear on his face. mellow giggles that were music to his ears, warm laughs that lifted your heart. the innocent grazing of hands, fingers barely even brushing each other. hesitant, timid confessions that brought every known butterfly to each of your stomachs. the first joining of lips, so gentle and pure, holding no ill intentions, instead just genuine love.

𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 ♡ bright giggles and intertwined hands, running through a supermarket at 3 a.m. spontaneous car rides to the top of a hill, watching the starlit sky and falling asleep in each other's arms. coffee dates, spending hour upon hour just talking to each other and holding hands across the table. trying to bake together, finding flour everywhere except the bowl and him chasing you around the house with yellow batter on his fingers, trying to get it on you, nothing but grins and loud giggles. trips to the amusement park, him forcing you to join him on the roller coaster and various other rides which always end with your head near the toilet and his loving hand on your back, stroking it tenderly as he holds back your hair while you throw up.

𝗋𝖾𝖽 ♡ bated breath and rising tensions as his gaze flicks down to your parted lips. the feeling of your lips molding languidly with his. his hands exploring your body, travelling south. your quiet gasps against his full mouth, fingers tugging at the hair at the nape of his neck. soft whispers of praise in the middle of the night. heated gazes filled with desire and yearning. the searing torridity of his tongue on your warm flesh, tainting, marking, painting it read and purple like you would a blank canvas. your body hungry for his pristine, velvety lips that explored every cavern and crevice of you. the music that was your love playing in the form of passionate moans and the sounds of skin on skin. hands finding each other and connecting as his thrusts became more and more erratic. worshipping every inch of each other.

𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 ♡ sweet mumbles of nothing in the serene afternoon, nothing mattering more in the world than each other. warm hands cupping your cheeks, soft fingers running through his hair as you lay your head upon his shoulder while cuddling, wrapped up in your brown comforter. small smiles and twinkling eyes as you peer up at him, him booping your nose affectionately. rubbing your back and caging you in his hold after a bad nightmare, soft hushes and utterances of "i'm here" along with kisses pressed to the crown of your head and temple. reassurance after he does badly on a test, letting him know that he tried his best, ending with a tickle fight and promises of food to cheer him up, peals of laughter and squeals erupting from the two of you.

𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 ♡ pain. the raising of voices. the gritting of teeth and tightening of jaws. rolling eyes and frustrated sighs. shouting. glossy eyes. insincere words. snappy comments. jealousy turned bitterness. a new side to the both of you. scoffs and mocking laughs coming from both parties, clenched fists and tight-lipped expressions. his eyes full of hate and yours full of hurt. spewing hatred neither of you meant. tears cascading like rivulets down the sides of both your faces. screaming, exaggerated hand gestures, slamming doors. your words and actions are walking contradictions as you scream at him, saying you can't stand to be around him and yet you let him tug you back, back into the black, gloom and angst.

𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 ♡ distancing. more time on his phone, less time texting you back. awkward, almost forced conversation, slow head nods and tight smiles. going out with his friends, going out with your friends. rushed, even reluctant kisses to your cheek before leaving the house. almost never free at the same time. going to sleep alone and blue, only feeling a dip in the bed in the late hours of the night. staying on the campus later and later, indulging in extra curriculars you didn't even enjoy. pda is a laughable thought, not even showing affection behind closed doors. concerned companions, asking so many questions about your relationship that you yourself didn't have the answers to. when did it start? when will it end? shrugging. tired. one last, epic, nonsensical, final fight that brings everything to a conclusion. empty. and just like that, he is gone.

exile; l.dh

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck x reader

Themes: established relationship! but not really, musician/vocal coach!haechan, heavy angst, fluff, some kissing eventually, fiance! haechan, one mention of a greek mythology character, hurt/comfort but not really, slowburn. loosely based of the movie ‘The Vow.’

Warnings: heavy angst, profanity, non explicit mentions of drinking, food, kissing, heartbreak and i mean heartbreak, female reader, a hospital scene, brief mention of needles, mention of crutches, a car accident.

Wc: 16k

Playlist: Exile by Taylor Swift, Coney Island by Taylor Swift, Have We Met Before by Sarah Barrios and Eric Nam, Astronomy by Conan Gray, Moral of the Story by Ashe

Taglist: @danishmiilk  @radiorenjun @channoticedmeuwu @chicksung @jenosslut @kisshim @mrkcore @intokook @kkakkdugi  @rouiyan @kiri-ah @kariskwn @armysantiny @subhyuck @aprilpari @nuoyi-city @sellingdreamsandmagazines @0429a @flower-lise​ @luvdhl​

Authors Note: its finally here!! i haven’t posted a fic in a while so i hope you enjoy this! take it as a thank you for 1k and for my one year present to you all<3 This is the final part (or so i say) to the ‘almost series’ and i hope it delivers JKDFJKGJHDF i just hope yall like it lmao<3 oH and feedback would be very much appreciated thank you huhu

—!: Memories are in italics

‘I think I’ve seen this film before, but I didn’t like the ending.’

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Lee Donghyuck was someone you couldn’t miss, he was the type of person who caught everyone’s attention as soon as he stepped into the room. People gravitated towards him subconsciously, they all wanted his attention and friendship. He shone brighter than anyone else, and above everybody else.

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— [2:22 pm] “I hate you,” you breathe out. “I hate you, I hate you, I hate you lee donghyuck!”

haechan chuckles, shaking his head slightly. “you don’t hate me babe,” he says smoothly. “you just hate that you want me.” the boy in front of you wasn’t entirely wrong. from the day you met, lee donghyuck, better known as haechan to the rest of the student body has been on your nerves constantly.

now, he wasn’t mean to you despite being a so called bad boy. he was just straight up annoying with the way he constantly flirted with you, twirling your hair around his finger whenever he got the chance and sending a wink your way. not to mention his cocky attitude when he reminding you that he was in fact, the one for you, the vice to your class president. at first, it bugged you because it just seemed that he was trying to get a rise out of you since he called you a goody goody. you took his playful flirting as him talking down on you, but now it was different.

while you pretended to be annoyed with him, deep down you were starting to look forward to his daily remarks. they made your stressful days a little easier. you would never admit it, though because the class president and the school bad boy? it’ll never work. despite his handsomeness and the moles on his face that ran down to his neck that you desperately wanted to draw constellations with, you held yourself back.

“so what do you say, class president?” he asks, leaning forward so he’s now inches away from your face. you could feel his breath fanning your lips and you had to lock your wobbling knees just so you don’t pass away right then and there. “one date with me and if you don’t like it, I’ll promise to leave you alone for good. even if it’ll make little ol’ me sad.”

you take half a step forward, any more and the two of you would make full on kissing contact. “one date, lee donghyuck” you say softly. “but I swear—“ you’re cut off when the boy excitedly grabs your hand, leading you out of the school gates. his elated giggle reaches your ears. this didn’t seem so bad.

from mani’s writing game! taglist: @deputyjuyeon​​​​​​ @wonjaems​​​​​​ @changminurheart​​​​​ @exfolitae​​​​​ @lilacdreams-00​​​​​ @nycol-ie​​​

Love To Hate Me

part six – bestie vibes only 💯

taglist: @daegalfangirl @marklexleaf @purpleheejin @ikyk-leeknow @bbnana @skrtbeepbeep @nanamericano @renjunvibes @soobinbakery couldn't tag 💔: @ne0yong @btssf9nct (dm/ask me if you wanna be added in the taglist)

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IN THE MIRROR  — lee donghyuck.

➙ ❝just for this night, let’s not worry about disappointing others. let’s make our hearts happy, just for now, let’s give our pitiful souls a break.❞

➙ PAIRING. man in the mirror!lee donghyuck x reader

➙ GENRE. parallel universe au, angst, heartfelt with plot twist, a little historical au, drama, kinda has yandere themes

➙ WARNING.  cursing, mentions of hallucinations and mental issues, hospitals, aggressive behaviors, dark heavy angst, a little unhealthy obsession, mentions of arranged/forced marriage, rebellion, slowburn

➙ WORD COUNT. 9.50k

➙ PLAYLIST. The Day You Said Goodnight (Hale), Run to You (Lea Michele), Let Her Go (Passenger), The Scientist (Coldplay), Supermarket Flowers (Ed Sheeran), If the World Was Ending (JP Saxe ft. Julia Michaels), Don’t Give Up On Me (Andy Grammer), Hold Me While You Wait (Lewis Capaldi), Hold On (Chord Overstreet), Demons (Imagine Dragons) 

➙ TAGLIST. @ft-zainab29, @dimplehyunn, @jenoxygen, @chenrapika, @algory, @cakinnn, @jaeminsespresso, @taeyongrose, @zozojella, @yeonberrys, @alicialarenia-blog, @renjunvibes, @legbouk, @borasayasmitaa, @jenjenono, @subhyuck, @jswluv, @ryunshyuckies, @hirouiii, @hyunacals, @ukiyoneo, @hemlockbeauty, @bllueorchid

➙ author’s note. this fic really contains really dark and sensitive themes. so, if very uncomfortable, please just IGNORE. also, everything here is just pure fiction so please don’t come after me. there might be mistakes but please just also ignore them :D. feedbacks are highly appreciated! manifesting i finish all the fics in my drafts 🤞🤞🤞

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Hide and seek | J. Jh

Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader

Genre: Smut, Angst

Warning(s): Dubcon, yandere themes, possessiveness, knife play, reader endures all forms of physical abuse, heavy use of the words princess and doll, implied kidnapping/drug usage/pregnancy, lmk if i missed any

type; drabble : 1.01k

A/n: this drabble is a pure work of fiction and does not reflect on the characters' real life personalities. I do not condone to any of the behaviour portrayed in this story neither do i think it's something to lust over in real life. These sort of themes are hot just to read in fictions so they should be kept as fiction itself and never implemented in real life.

You suppress another set of sobs threatening to erupt from your throat as your 'lover' rammed into you for the nth time that night. 

As pleasurable as it might have seemed in another scenario, here all you could feel was pain. 

Open wounds painted your skin. Brown, purple, red scars adorned the tissue as though to colour the artwork made by him. Your insides hurt from the constant tossing and throwing you went through. 

Your abdomen begged to get some sort of soft touch from all the rough whips, kicks, slashes and hits it endured. Your bottom hurts even worse. Having more open wounds than you'd like to think you had. Your body had turned into this pitiful canvas that craved for some sort of rest, love, and alas, some human touch. 

"you know i hate hurting you, doll. You just look so ethereal with my marks on you, I can't help myself" Jaehyun mused. You knew better than to speak up. At the same time you knew better than to stay completely quiet; you let a whimper escape you, earning a groan from the lad behind you. 

"you're enjoying this, right babe? You love this as much as i do, correct? Tell me our feeling's mutual" He growled, his hands finding home atop your ass, fingers applying pressure into the open words that decorated the skin, opening them enough for the crimson liquid to surge out, enough for your cries to finally let loose. 

That seemed to add onto Jaehyun's pleasure all the more, him applying even more pressure due to your ignorance posed to his question. 

"Don't you love this, princess?" he asked, a little more craze added to his tone to make it evident that he wants an answer.

"Y-ye-.. Yes, Jae.." you breathe out nimbly, not having it in you to form a sentence, let alone a word due to exhaustion and the weakness that came with whatever drink he'd offered you that morning. Or the drink he'd offered after breakfast. No, maybe it was the one before lunch. You don't remember. 

All you remember was finally building up the courage to run away from Jaehyun for the first time since he'd brought you to this unknown location. Only for that courage to falter the moment Jaehyun's sing-song voice called out to you from one corner of the house, summoning you and inevitably, getting you into the situation you're in right now. 

It's unknown how Jaehyun found out about your motives. Maybe it was the fact that you'd avoided drinking the liquid he'd usually force down your throat. Maybe it was because you were acting normal. Maybe it's because you failed to showcase that you were lethargic from the drinks. Or it could be the fact that he somehow managed to hear the lowest of rattle produced by the chains on the door that kept the two of you shut, secluded from the monstrous world out there as he'd coin. 

"Atta girl.. I know you love this," His voice dropped ridiculously low, picking up pace once again only moments before he'd reached his high, forcibly pulling you into yours too. 

Nothing about the high had you feeling the slightest of bliss. If anything, you felt destroyed. Weak. Broken, which; you were sure you were after all the hits you've endured. All the cuffs that's pulled on your wrists. All the bats that've made contact with your body. Worst of all, all the kicks and punches Jaehyun had given you. 

Disgusted, knowing how his essence had coated your inside, mixing with yours which you were sure would produce an innocent being which you'd inevitably grow to hate because that thing came from the monster behind you, who'd pulled up his pants and was buckling his belt. 

His fingers found suite inside of you once he was half dressed, earning a blood curdling scream from you and the intense burn the south of your body produced, 

"Just like that baby, scream for me. Scream while I secure myself in you."

"Think of it, our child would look absolutely stunning, don't you think?" he groans at the idea as you thrash around, wanting to be as far as you can from him. This only upset him. Why didn't you want his child? 

And just like that, it all comes to a stop. 

"It's no fun if you just stay quiet and weep around.." he mumbled out loud enough for you to hear, bile collecting itself at your throat as you wonder what other sick idea he'd want to act out in this small span of time. Your muscles cried, cried and cried for all it could. Wanting nothing more than to rest, rest forever even. 

"I know!" 

You jump as Jaehyun suddenly gets up and stands at the foot of the bed, pulling you harshly by the arms before discarding your being onto the floor, "Hide and Seek! Yes, we'll play hide and seek!" he exclaims excitedly.

"If I find you, then well, I fill you up until I'm sure you bear my child. If you manage to hide from me, then I'll let you go, " That made your ears perk, he'll let you go? 

"Y-you will..?" you ask softly, not wanting to pull at any of his strings, failing to look him in the eyes. Jaehyun crouches down to be eye level with you, his hands pursue you to look at him, "If you win, well yes." his grip tightens, 

"Now let's start the game, shall we?-" he gets up, brushing away invisible lint from his pants that hung loosely around his waist, 

"-you have 5 seconds to hide" Jaehyun's face contorts into a psychotic smirk as he watches your eyes widen, scrambling to get onto your feet only to fail and fall back due to the immense muscle pain, you cry out trying once again, knowing he was playing dirty. You watch as his eyebrows twitch with amusement, lips drawn into a wide smile as he leans down to look at you cower away from him, 

"Run."

Bad boys bring Heaven to you | Mark Lee

▸ Mark Lee x reader ▸ Smut, Smut, Smut, Fluff, Angst, demon au ▸ HALLOWEEN SERIES: 127 HOUSE ▸ 4/5 for NEOHALLOWEEN writing festival hosted by @nct-writers​

Summary: He was your guardian angel and your dark desires changed him for the creature that he is now. He gave you a baby so he can make sure that you’re going to be together forever,  but you don’t want to keep it.

Word count: 9k

Warnings: Rough sex, vanilla sex, a lot of sex will happen I’m telling you, overstimulation, pregnancy, filthy, minor/major(?) character killings, major character death, possessive behaviour, swearing, mentions of other idols, unprotected sex hence the pregnancy, mention of abortion, hospital scenes,  

A/N: FILTH. But I lessen the smut scenes (just a bit hehe)  Words in Italics are Mark’s thoughts.

Taglist: (if I happen to forgot you, I’m sorry! But these names are on my list. Thank you!) @huangxx @floweringtheflowers @minejungwoo @swimmingkpopblog @luvlyjaemin @capablemork8299 @jaehyunoos @neospirited @shanghai-lu @jenotation @strawberrytyong @lilminyoongles @cottonmyeonbby @neosaniuniverse @simp4mk @jaejaenim @junglewoos​ @sunshineleedonghyuck​ 

I used to be your guardian angel, but being a demon is the only way that I can be with you.

Guard and protect. Those are the only things that I should be doing as I stay by your side until your dying breath. Guard your heart so you could make the right decisions in life and help you with your choices. Protect you from all kinds of harm so you can live a long happy life until your time finally comes.

You just turned ten years old when you were assigned to me, I just turned thirteen at that time. I even sang you a happy birthday together with the others during your celebration. I was beside you when you blew the candle and listened to your wish. From there on it’s always been you and me, we pretty much grew up together.

I guide you with your decisions every day, protect you inside and outside your home, and listen to your prayers. Oh, I love to listen to your voice whenever you pray. It calms me and your prayers are good proof that I’m doing a great job as your guardian angel.

But as we grow up, you started making impulsive decisions that I don’t have control with. You changed during your teenage years, you no longer pray and let me hear the sound of your prayers anymore. I’m afraid you will no longer need me and that they will assign me to a new human after a few years.

When you were seventeen, you almost lost your virginity to someone who’s not worthy. I’m sorry but I have to meddle with that so I stopped it and gave the guy a piercing headache. I feel sorry for what I’ve done, truly. But he doesn’t deserve you.

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𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 | 이동혁

Every relationship comes with a story. This is ours.

𝐒𝟎𝟏 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝟎𝟕; in which you & Haechan tell your respective sides of your love story.

# 𝑫𝑼𝑹𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 :: 17 minutes (~3.3k words)

# 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 :: dark thoughts, insecurities.

『 The video opens with a shot of Haechan walking into the studio and holding the door open for Y/N. As she walks into the studio, Haechan takes her hand and leads her to the set. The set is white, with two white chairs seated across from each other, a white table, a set of white earbuds, and a set of white noise-cancelling headphones. Haechan takes a seat in the chair to the right, while Y/N sits in the chair across from him. 』

“Can you introduce yourselves?”

“How long have you been together?”

“How did the two of you meet?”

『 Haechan shrugs. 』

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member » ex-boyfriend!mark x reader

prompt(s) » g11 “Take me back.” + g48 “I did it again, didn’t I?”

genre » angst <3

word count » 0.7k

warnings » —

a/n » idk where i was going with this but im not proud of the plot 😭

request here! 

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Take Me To Outer Space

It was always strange to think about the concept of willing yourself to have a good day. There are people that claim that when one wakes up, they need to begin with a positive mindset. Positive mindsets pave the way for a good day, those people claim. However, there are a separate group of people who feel like those optimists… are a little bit twisted in their logic, because there are obviously other deciding factors. What about inevitable events, events that one can’t control and that can ultimately influence how a day unravels itself? Positive mindsets are not the key to having a good day. Well, that was you relatively believed in your experiences. Until there came a day where you did, in fact, have hope that perhaps luck was on your side.

It was a Thursday, a gloomy one at that. But like any other rain lover, you were ecstatic to feel the electric air once you stepped out the front door, your smile beaming in contrast to the gray day. You quickly spun on your heels and returned back inside, retrieving your umbrella and heading out on your merry way. You continued the walk to your class, a slight bound in your step as you glanced up at the sky once in a while. Your favorite day was Thursdays, and your favorite weather was rain, so perhaps that was a good sign the day may turn out good. It was the first time in a while that you had a good feeling. After all, the weather and the day itself was on your side. Not only that, but the day had bigger meaning to it than it usually did.

Because your best friend may or may not have been playing hooky for the better half of the morning to attempt to snag some tickets for both of your favorite band. You could name a few things that Huang Renjun was, and passionate was one of those terms. With his passion, came a resilience like no other. You knew the lengths he has went to in the past for something he wanted, ranging from working a full summer to buy himself a gaming computer set, to standing outside of a video game store all night for its grand opening. He was a guy that liked to work for whatever he wanted.

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it’s so…beautifully written <3

Thank you for the request! Hope you like it.

Genre: angst, fluff

Words: 2,5K

“Really, Jaehyun? Again?”

“I’m sorry, okay? I totally forgot I had to go today. If I could I would try rescheduling but you know I can’t.”

You stood by the front door with your arms over your chest as you watched your husband putting on his coat and shoes. You were very unhappy with him leaving. He was supposed to have the day off and finally spend time with you but of course he had to go to work.

“The artist is very busy. I need to take every opportunity that I can to meet with them. I’ll try to come home as soon as I can, okay?”

You didn’t respond. You just turned your head away from him, a pout appearing on your lips.

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Kiss her you fool! teaser

pairing: ice hockey player! hyuck x reader

genre: fluff, angst (like a bit ig), best friends to lovers! AU

warnings: (in teaser) none, (in fic) hyuck whacks someone in the face with a hockey stick oop

word count: (teaser) 446, (in fic) estimated 9k or more AAA

a/n: OH MY GOD MY FIRST REAL FIC AJWIURAODH this is for @lucas-wongs 's (previously hosted by leesmrk but deactivated) nct sports collab !! i actually was planning this for a long time but had no motivation so i joined a collab and here i am a week (or so) later :)

this teaser has one of the 4 times hyuck wants to kiss you :00 please do wait for the fic to come out and look forward to it!! estimated next 2 weeks? next week? idk if i'll have the motivation to fucking read through all 9k+ words to finds typos or any refinement UODHFA

networks: @neoturtles @knet-bakery @kokonomi @twozeronet (wow look yet another network DHIWUSK)

sinopsis: 4 times your best friend has wanted to punch you. Your lips. With his.

taglist: @rrnhyuck (THE TAG DONT WORK????? DUMBLR WTF) @junglewoos @dreamyyang @jaeminallover @taeyonggalaxy @eggbutnotyolk @sakusakei-omi @m1ss-foodi3 @btssf9nct

You walk into the cold ice rink with painted cheeks and the bucket hat you made with Sungchan before he even got into the team. He was a big fan and looked up to Donghyuck, now here he is, gearing up with the people who he admired. You are so proud of that kid.

Taking a seat at the promised area Donghyuck told you to sit in, you shove your cold hands into your coat pockets, trying to warm up with the slight cold nipping at your skin. You’re glad the stadium is starting to fill, then you would feel warmer with people around you.

You glance at your phone seeing the funny texts your friends leave. They’re all screaming about being late because Ryujin told them the game was at 5:30, not 4:30.

You snicker at all the chaos that they update you on, unaware of your best friend poking his head out of the changing room, head whipping around to try and find you.

guess whos bringing this old thing back and actually gonna release it soon

yes me!!!!!!!!!!!

— dandelions 

⇢ pairings: donghyuck x female!reader

⇢ word count: 11.7k

⇢ genre: childhood friends to lovers, neighbors, summer au?, non idol au, mutual pining, not really unrequited love, realized feelings, slow burn, lots of fluff and angst, soft smut

⇢ warnings: explicit language, sexual content, first time, fingering/oral and unprotected penetrative sex (f!receiving), soft dom!donghyuck, hyuck is a sweetheart, sweet sex

⇢ summary: lee donghyuck. your childhood best friend. the love of your life. you both had no idea of the infatuation you had for one another

⇢ a/n: I want to thank everyone who has given support on this, it means so so much to me as this is my first published fic on here. I’m happy yet also nervous for the turn out, I hope it met everyone’s expectations? The details in these weren’t the best or the grammar, but I’m content with what was completed. Thank you and I hope you enjoy!

smut warning added with two breaks! please skip minors

At the age of 8, you discovered an empty grass field located down the street from your home. It’s grass that created an itchy discomfort against your skin, it’s surrounding flowers that were yet to be bloomed and swarms of mosquitoes that attacked your arms and legs - provided a sense of comfort in your life. Daydreaming from hours on end and watching the clouds drift by until the sun finally set, was how you spent most of that summer.

It wasn’t until two summers later that dandelions had begun to bloom on that very field.

When you brought home one of them, your mother told you that dandelions were a symbol of love. It’s said that by blowing off all the seeds in one breath, it meant that the person you loved - loved you back. But, if any seeds remained, the person you have feelings towards may reserve their affections for you.

There was only one person you loved, Lee Donghyuck. 

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what if we stay — l.dh, l.jn

description. one summer, two boys and a rollercoaster of emotions later.

pairings. lee donghyuck x female reader x lee jeno

genre. fluff, angst, slice of life, brief university!au, summer!au, friendship!au, band!au (drummer!hyuck, guitarist/bassist!jeno)

warnings. swearing, mentions of a strained relationship with parents, alcohol consumption, really mixed emotions lol

notes. this is my entry for ficscafe’s fic exchange event written for @luvholicz​, i’m so sorry it’s a few days off the deadline! i finished this on sept 1st. if i only knew about your birthday, i could’ve posted it sooner! belated happy birthday bub, i hope you had a good one. also a huge shout out to husna @masterninjacow​ for beta-reading, the comments you left kept me going ilysm x

playlist. #0505

word count. 21.7k

When you finally received a response from the only university you applied for—in the middle of a scorching hot day, one month into summer vacation—you braced yourself for the worst. Which was ironic considering that its arrival was by far the best thing that happened to you since graduation. 

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this fic makes me feels like i’m going through every emotion that exists like it feels so real :( it was indeed a rollercoaster of emotions :( poor jeno tho :(

member » boyfriend!haechan x reader prompt(s) » f47. “Is it that hard to believe that I love you?” + a5 “You’re in-love with somebody else.” genre » angst because i love making everyone (including me) suffer word count » 0.8k warnings » idk you'll cry probably. also haechan is a dick. request here!  ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───