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giddy — park sunghoon smau

sypnosis — park sunghoon turned into someone who is what people like to call a hopeless romantic (or simp..), and with that, he unexpectedly gets “heartbroken” by someone who he wasn’t even dating. but he ends up getting set up with someone who he never expected to be with.

genre — strangers to lovers

ft — enhypen’s jay & jake, le sserafim’s yunjin, ive’s gaeul, aespa’s ningning & justb’s dy

contains — fluff, angst, sunghoon’s hopelessly in love era, swearing

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quick authors note — hi.. hello.. so i’ve been gone for awhile 😨 and it’s because i’ve just been really busy w school and i’ve just had lots of stuff go on in my personal life where i just haven’t touched this app in forever which i apologize for, but in return i’ve decided to start making this short smau as an apology gift!! this is also kinda based on how me and my bf met so i hope you all enjoy!! much love, shy 🤍

profiles — 1 & 2

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trial and error - nishimura riki

14 ! trial

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ synopsis : after breaking up with his ex, niki was going through everything a normal heart broken teenager would go through… except a certain someone keeps catching his eye~ will y/n be able to help niki get over his ex despite the efforts of his ex ?

a/n : im backkk :) happy lunar/ chinese new year!

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please! — 60. WE DID IT

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aaa finallyy

tired | ni-ki with a clingy s/o !

⌗ genre : fluff !

⌗ pairing : non-idol!ni-ki x (clingy)female!reader

⌗ warnings : not proofread, written in intended lowercase, riki calls reader 'ai', meaning love in japanese, i don't know how to play animal crossing myself so please bare with me !!

note : RIKIBOY IS HERE!!! just a little drabble as well like sunoo's ^^ lil side note; ni-ki is referred more as riki here :D

"but i'm playing animal crossing!" riki exclaims, trying to escape from you by running around the room. "but riki! i promise i'll just follow you around!" you frown, sitting on the couch in defeat. "you stole my crops last time!" he whines, stealing away the nintendo from you.

"fine! i guess i'll cancel the order for the new switch." "AIIII!" he gasps, immediately sitting next to you and giving you the left joy-con. you smile as he sets the screen in front of both of you, connecting your character into the game.

moments and moments after you simply follow him around his island, you start to feel sleepy and lay your head on his lap. "no more?" he mumbles a little, his eyes still fixated on the nintendo's screen. "no more.. just sleepy." you mutter softly, wrapping your arms around his upper body and closing your eyes. your boyfriend simply stays quiet, the room only being filled of the sounds coming from the switch.

"ai? you still awake?" he whispers a little, checking up on you once in a while as you simply let out a small hum. you snuggle into him more, a small smile on your face as he puts a blanket over you.

once you fall asleep, he slowly charged the switch, making sure not to wake you too much as he pulled you up to him while laying down. "night, ai.." he mutters, slowly hugging you while burying his face in your neck.

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please! — pham hanni

newjeans_hanni x fem_reader

— y/n is most definitely not immune to pretty girls, and hanni is very pretty. she begs for one chance, but when it's given, what will she do?

## profiles! : teletubbiez / oldpants

masterlist

1. drunkwony/n

2. hyein the furry

3. hyein the manipulator

4. y/n goes feral

5. oh no

6. we fucked up

7. the morning after

8. pretty little demon

9. jihan chef debut

10. fuck jungwon

11. do not

12. thee thum

13. GOT HER ASS!

14. he my zombie

15. french twink

16. ex-furry

17. she wants me

18. retirement party

19. bad influence

bonus! : soul's red hair

20. jihan curses?

21. first interaction

22. #Jungwon4RPDR (half written)

23. tiger onesie

24. jungwon str8?

25. niniz breakup (half written)

bonus! : yewon in paris

26. exposing y/n

27. upsetti spaghetti

28. microphonedria

29. jihyein x-men

30. skrunkly dunkly

31. booger

32. dance battle?! (half written)

33. WHAT in WHAT?!

34. popsicle police (half written)

35. truth or die (full written)

36. the rabbit and the tiger (full written)

37. ants in my bussy

38. IT WASNT ASS

39. viva minjihan

40. jungwon boyfriend?

41. princess kit

42. monday madness

43. OUR drink (half written)

44. #BUSTED

45. wookmin

46. potential slay

47. not this again

48. heartbreak jinx

49. the title

50. drunk confessions

51. realizations

52. good morning y/n

53. WAKE UP JUNGWON (full written)

54. bread & feelings (full written)

55. nvm

56. feeling endangered

57. hanni killing spree?

58. don't you like her?

steal my girl — kim minji x newjeans!reader

WARNINGS ; jealousy

TAGS ; reader is the oldest, minji lowkey has internalized homophobia, hanni loves to make fun of reader, minji doesn't like it so much, girls are supportive (obvs)

GENRE ; angst, fluff, crack (requested!)

minji knew that you hated hiding your relationship from your members. all of the sneaking around, and staying late after midnight was exciting at first. you two would go on midnight food runs, identities hidden as you ran around the night market like two kids in love.

DITTO

yunjin x gn!reader, jay x gn!reader

synopsis: you always take videos of yunjin on your camera but you can’t help but notice how one boy is always staring at you in the videos. based on the ditto new jeans mv.

contains angst and fluff

disclaimer: contains swearing, angst, hallucination, kissing, abandonment issues, reader doesn’t have great parents, let me know if more are to be added

if you are a minor please do not follow my blog as it is majorly an nsfw one. let me know if you would like to be added to my tag list! i apologise in advance for spelling or grammatical errors.

SIDE A

You remembered vividly the face time you laid eyes on Huh Yunjin, a girl whose mere presence you could only describe as ethereal. You had never seen anyone as beautiful as her, with those wide brown eyes and luscious hazel locks, the only word you could think to describe her as was celestial.

She was in your class and when she stood in the front of everyone for her introduction, the rest of the world seemed to just fade away until it was just you and Yunjin. The way her voice sounded with it’s honey-like warmness and American accent seeping through her words. The way she looked at each person in the eye with an unexplainable softness. The way she encapsulated every quality the perfect person could have. It was like she was too good to be true.

So you had been surprised when during your lunch break, Yunjin approached you by the benches, a grin adorning her raspberry lips as she did her signature smile at you. You had never had friends in your life, you company merely being your camera and maybe your next door neighbour. You had chosen solitude over the warmth of friends but you had forgotten overtime how sweet being with someone could be.

“I’m Yunjin,” Yunjin extended her hand and you shook it. “I’m y/n,” you replied, trying not to furiously blush as you struggled to keep eye contact. It was safe to say that the interact that occurred set of a friendship you had only ever dreamed of with a girl whom you could never replace.

It was always you and Yunjin. Yunjin and you. One never without the other and you would confide in everything with one another, secrets whispered to one another or written in crumpled up notes you kept in a box under your bed, rolled up into mini footballs.

“You always have that camera on you, don’t you?” Yunjin pointed out, looking at a video you took of her dancing. You’d always thought Yunjin was a beautiful dancer in the way she presented herself: charming, charismatic and carefree. Not that she wasn’t any of those things already but when Yunjin performed, it seemed as though those traits were amplified.

The video they were watching was of Yunjin dancing to Baby one more time by Britney Spears, her favourite song at the moment. “Hit me baby one more time,” Yunjin would sing at abrupt moments, using any object in close proximity as a microphone and when they were out of school, would knot up her shirt and wear her hair in two plaits just like Britney in the music video and would dance the choreography.

“I’ll remember it all then,” you replied, smiling as you watched Yunjin snap her fingers, winking at the camera before she did a twirl. Yunjin hummed, returning her attention to her dancing figure, watching as the camera trained her every movement.

It was then that you noticed him. Park Jongseong or better known as Jay. The boy on the basketball team who girls fawned over due to his good looks and kind nature and you couldn’t deny how sweet he was. Last year, before Yunjin moved, Jay had been the only person to give you a christmas present: a chocolate bar and a card. When you opened the card, you felt noticed and it was the first time you had felt that.

Dear y/n,

We don’t speak much but wishing you a very merry Christmas! I hope you have a great year and you keep taking photos with your camera and one day show it to us.

From, Jay :)

Yunjin had never realised the significance of the letter but there was some things only few people could fully understand. Yunjin had always had people to love her and audience who willingly watched her put on a play in contrast to you who could barely stand to make a simple conversation.

Your parents had never been around much, leaving after you turned 10 so that they could set up your dad’s company abroad. You’d met your younger sister when you were 13 and you knew you were meant to feel jubilant. You were meant to feel proud and congratulate your parents. You were meant to love your sister but that unrequited feeling never arrived. Why did she get to be with them and not you? Why couldn’t you be with them? When you turned 15, you stopped asking those questions and gave up hope your parents would ever come visit you again, only thinking about you when the bills rolled in.

“Film my photoshoot!” Yunjin tugged on your arm and you grinned, having no choice but to comply as you opened your camera, clicking the record button. In front of the class, Yunjin struck poses, pouting innocently at the camera before sticking her tongue out with a mischievous look. You laughed when Yunjin pretended to pose like a model on a catwalk. “When I meet Britney Spears, she’ll have no choice but to model with me one day on the cover of vogue,” Yunjin stated, flicking her hair back as you went to your seats and Yunjin turned her chair around so she could face your desk.

“Or playboy?” you quipped back, earning a smack on the shoulder as the pair of you dissolved into giggles, earning strange looks from your fellow peers. After your laughing bout ended, Yunjin grabbed your face, tilting it so your face hit against the sunlight rays.

“Your face is so pretty,” Yunjin compliment and your face turned a dusty red as you tried to fight the furious blush emerging immediately. Her hand felt so soft and warm against your skin and you fought the urge to lean into her homely touch. “Um.. you too,” you stammered out, voice quiet and shaky, still reeling from the compliment.

Sure, Yunjin had always complimented your personality traits before like calling you sweet and kind but never pretty. She thought you were pretty. You were pretty. A buzzing feeling filled you up inside and you could feel your insides flip as your heart hammered within your chest. Had Yunjin always thought you were pretty? Did you like Yunjin?

Never before had your senses been so aware whenever Yunjin was around, your body immediately tensing up and you could feel your heart threaten to leap out of your chest. Yunjin had dismissed it as you being in a weird mood or having just had a weird discussion with a person you were terrified of.

At break, while Yunjin went to buy her food, you went to the water fountain and propped your camera up to take a drink. You opened the tap of water to allow the liquid to gush out before tilting your head so it would enter your mouth.

That’s when you made eye contact with him. Jay. His eyes looked at you inquisitively and feeling weird, you stood up, swiping your mouth from residue if water.

“Who do you keep speaking to?” Jay questioned abd you raised your eyebrow. What was Jay talking about? Well, he was in the other class so maybe he didn’t know Yunjin yet. You shrugged, “Yunjin.”

Jay furrowed his brow, as of scanning through his memories to place a name to a face. “Never heard of her,” Jay finally answered. You scrunched up your nose. Why did he care so much about Yunjin? “You’re in a different class so you probably haven’t met her,” you claimed, slightly shocked at the fact you were able to hold a conversation with another person who wasn’t Yunjin. “No y/n, I haven’t even seen you hang out with anybody,” Jay said.

Sunday night rolled over and you lay and Yunjin lay splayed out on your sofa, pizza boxes abandoned on the floor as Yunjin painted your nails an electric pink as she rambled on about how much she wanted the catsuit Britney Spears wore in her oops! I did it again music video and you nodded, paying attention to every word.

“I’m sure you will be in your own music video performing with Britney one day,” you blurted out, the words slipping past your lips. Yunjin winked at you before blowing on your fingers to dry them, minty air fanning against your skin. “Maybe, we never know,” Yunjin replied and you mentally smacked yourself for saying something like that.

“Paint my nails red for me?” Yunjin asked, laying out her fingers and you took the nail polish from her, delicately painting each nail, the polish shining against the light while music by Amy Winehouse played in the background. Yunjin watched you, her face analysing every feature of your face. “I think you’re very pretty,” you whispered, pressing your hand against Yunjin’s jaw, pulling her into a kiss, lips moulded against one another.

You woke up on your sofa to see your right hand painted an electric pink and left hand painted strawberry red. Where was Yunjin? Maybe she had some priorities to go to? You shrugged as you grabbed a tape from your box, hoping that maybe you could make a copy of some tapes to give to Yunjin. You slid the tape in, Jay’s words in school ringing through your head. I haven’t even seen you hang out with anybody. But you were always with Yunjin! Your head hurt with how many thoughts were racing through your head from Jay’s idea.

The tape clicked in and you looked at the screen. PE class. This was where Yunjin did her baby one more time dance. You squinted your eyes in search of Yunjin’s dancing figure; you could hear the music but not see the dancer. And then you saw Jay looking at the camera. It hit you. The revelation. Yunjin hadn’t gone home. Yunjin wasn’t real.

SIDE B

The rain spattered down on you, soaking your whole body as you shivered in the cold, trudging down the path. You had no specific location to go to but you didn’t want to be in your home anymore. You didn’t want to be with those tapes which had nothing in it. Absolutely nothing. It had all been fake.

You crouched to your knees as you let out a guttural, animalistic scream as you cupped your ears, the sound of rain muffled and all you could hear was the piercing scream tearing you from inside. She wasn’t real. Then you cried. Hot tears streaking your face as ugly sobs escaped your mouth. At least a little longer. Why couldn’t she have been there a little longer? Fuck Jay. Fuck him for making her realise the truth.

Suddenly, a warm body pressed against you, arms encircling her waist and you immediately knew who it was. “Fuck you,” you cried as you turned around in his hold, burying yourself into his jumper while Jay mumbled phrases like ‘it’s okay’. It wasn’t okay. None of it was.

Eventually, you calmed down enough and Jay ignored your request to be left alone, following you to your house and coming inside, claiming you needed someone with you. He glanced over at the tapes with a look of understanding. “I’m sorry,” he apologised, his eyes filled with concern. You nodded almost robotically. “It’s fine,” you lied, picking up the box of tapes and heaving it upstairs with a worried Jay on your heels.

“She seemed like a nice friend,” Jay said as you walked back down the stairs, wondering what to eat. What could you say to that? That she was? That she had the funniest laugh know to mankind? That she had the biggest obsession with Britney Spears? That you would never trade her for anyone else in the world? You loved Yunjin and now she had been snatched away from you in a split second. “I feel stupid,” you whispered numbly, leaning over your counter and Jay shook his head quickly, pulling you into an embrace so your face was in the crook of his neck. “You aren’t. I think you’re brilliant,” Jay whispered and for the first time that day, a small smile softly.

Over the next few months, you ended up spending much more time with Jay. He taught you how to play basketball and you taught him how to take photos with your camera, though he preferred being your model. You would ride your bikes anywhere and everywhere and would dance in the streets at night. He was the sun to your moon and you grew to love him as much as you had loved Yunjin.

Your conversations ranged over different topics. Jay told you as you sat on the swings in a park about how he wanted to either become an idol one day or a basketball player and you told him how you wanted to become an artist or a photographer. You told Jay once while you sat by a lake about your family situation and Jay told you how he would never leave you and promised to one day move in with you so you would never be alone.

Perhaps that was the moment where you realised you had fallen too deep for Jay. Next to that lake as the moonlight glittered on his tanned skin and his eyelashes flicked upwards. His eyes were soft and warm, promising something that you used to think only the stars would give you.

You pressed your hand against Jay’s cheek and he looked at you, as if asking for permission to which you nodded. Slowly, Jay cupped your neck and pulled you closer before his lips fell into yours, a soft collision. He tasted of chocolate, coffee and strawberries. His lips were soft and cautious, as if testing the waters. You could feel every muscle and bone between your fingers as your hands wandered the expanse of his body. You wanted him closer to you. Even closer than anything else. You wanted him so close that he was almost a part of you.

Finally, the pair of you separated, having run out of breath. “Promise me you’re real,” you rasped out and Jay caressed your hair before pecking your cupid’s bow gently and then your forehead. “I promise you,” Jay said and smashed your lips together once again.

You were now older, having finished school and finished university. You were fulfilling your dream job of becoming an artist and surprisingly, Jay became the CEO of a company he’d inherited from his family (he told you he had never been aware of such things). You and Jay had married once you were fresh out of uni, wanting nothing more than to spend the rest of your lives together.

You were about to move houses and Jay was in work so you decided to clean up your attic. Sighing, you walked upstairs when your eyes fell upon a dusty box in a corner. Yunjin tapes. Yunjin. Oh yes, you remembered her ever so well and you couldn’t help but want to reminisce the memories of her so you carefully slid a tape in.

“Hit me baby one more time!” the speakers sang out. You smiled and in a way, you could almost see Yunjin dancing. The sassy winks she would give. The flicks of her hair. The way your camera followed her every move. “Oh my god! Look at you!” a voice said and you looked up to see her once again. “I missed you,” you admitted, and Yunjin laughed. “Of course you did,” Yunjin nodded, sitting down next to you on the sofa. She looked exactly how she used to. Not a day had gone by. “Did you get everything you want?” she asked, her eyes filled with hope. “Yes, yes I did,” you truthfully replied.

Yes, you really had.

f*** that mistletoe

💬 XiN iZ TYPiNG_ %%!?*##

𝚏*** 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚎 ...

PAIRING — childhood bestfriend/enemy! Ni-ki x fem! reader

GENRE — so much fluff omg, just like a sprinkle of angst like- a teeny weeny bit, short Christmas imagines

WARNINGS — Ni-ki being a total flirt, the pair being super cute, swear words, Christmas/mistletoe/kissing (ofc), Christmas movies (How the grinch stole Christmas), not rlly much warnings ik. oh! Not proofread, so if you see any spelling/grammar mistakes, no u didn’t 😽

WORD COUNT — 2.1k

SYNOPSIS — You always kinda despised Christmas. Every year, your mom would hold Christmas parties and invite her best friend and her family to stay over—and that included her hell-sent annoying son, Ni-ki. But! On your 18th Christmas together, he turns everything around and gives you the best Christmas ever.

YOU HAD A WEIRD HATRED FOR CHRISTMAS. You did really know why—it just sort of happened. Maybe because your mom would host these stupid holiday parties and that her best friend and her son would always sleep over.

It would’ve been all fine if her son—that went by that annoying name ‘Riki’—just ignored you like you asked him to. But oh heavens no, he just had to annoy you every chance he got.

trial and error - nishimura riki

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ synopsis : after breaking up with his ex, niki was going through everything a normal heart broken teenager would go through… except a certain someone keeps catching his eye~ will y/n be able to help niki get over his ex despite the efforts of his ex ?

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ genre: acquaintance to lovers, angst (?) , crack (?) fluff (?) smau

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ warnings ! might contain profanities

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ non-idol ! niki x female ! y/n

FT. enha !

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ a/n: welcome to my second smau ! if you missed out on the first one < to be or not> be sure to check it out <3 do show this smau some love as well, enjoy !

!! however the characters are portrayed in this ff does not represent them irl !!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ release date: 5 dec 2022

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ end date:

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2 ! DONT TAG HER

3 ! new post

4 ! fever dream

5 ! the plot thickens

6 ! panicky

7 ! ASKED OUT

8 ! just an idea

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‘kissing them just to see their reaction’

pairing: enhypen x fem!reader

summary: you and the boys are best friends and well, you wanted to see how kissing them would go.

warning: on jake’s part it’s a little suggestive so umm proceed with caution.

NOTE: saurr i’ve opened up my request box so feel free to request any headcannons or even imagines!