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peachtakoyaki27 · 8 months
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happy birthday my baby boy, i love you 🩵🩵 my markiepoo
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me being delusional again ^
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peachtakoyaki27 · 2 years
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JAEYONG 😭
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taeyong comforting a tired and sulky jaehyun (*>_<*)
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peachtakoyaki27 · 2 years
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What a wonderful day to be a JohnJae enthusiast
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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Reblog if you think Tumblr needs more Moon Taeil content.
I am trying to prove a point.
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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Reblog if you think Tumblr needs more Moon Taeil content.
I am trying to prove a point.
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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(reposting for the sake of the fic, now that tags are possibly working 🙄)
ugh. i’m so soft for markhyuck
can you believe that Haechan taught Mark how to be mad?? 😂
lol i can…
imagine being around brat!Haechan all day… that’ll do something to you..
still love him though… me and mark both 😇
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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Insecurities
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PAIRING: Mark x Reader
GENRE: Fluff
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You sighed, looking at your oversized figure in the mirror. You ran a hand over your stomach, with insecure thoughts corrupting your mind. You slowly ran your hand over the stretch marks on your belly, silently wishing for them to disappear. You slightly punch your stomach, hoping it'd go inside "Y/n?" Mark called, abruptly cutting off your train of thoughts. "Just a sec" You replied. Your voice cracked, and you hoped he didn't hear it, but unfortunately, he did. "Hey are you okay-? Can you please open the door?" He asked concern lacing his voice. You sighed to yourself as you advanced towards the door, revealing a concerned Mark. He dragged you to the bed and made you sit down, before settling down next to you. 
"You wanna talk?" He asks. You hesitated at first, but then started to open up. "I am insecure about my body" You stated, your voice slightly cracking. "Everytime when I look into the mirror, I see nothing but my imperfections, the stretch marks on my stomach, my fat belly, and it's making me feel like trash" You continued "Sometimes I wonder why you're dating me, you deserve better." You state. "Don't say that okay? I love you, and I won't ever leave you. Imperfections and flaws are beautiful. And if you're not feeling confident like this, why don't we try a healthy diet? Only healthy food for a month? But no starving yourself, okay? I will help you, do whatever it takes for you to embrace your flaws. That's what makes you unique and beautiful." He states, cupping your face.
You look at him with teary eyes. "Thank you so much Mark, I love you" You said. He pulled you into a hug. "I'm so glad you opened up, please tell me if something is troubling you okay? We'll face it together. He said, making you hug him tighter. He ruffled your hair. "C'mon let's cuddle and watch some movies?" "Okay" You said, jumping onto the bed, making him chuckle. "Cute" He said, which made you blush fiercely. You were so thankful to have him in your life and so was he.
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Y'ALL ARE BEAUTIFUL OKAY
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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stages of love | j.jh
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Pairing: jung jaehyun (nct) + female!reader
Rating: M
Genre + Tropes: college!au, romance (angst, fluff, smut)
Warnings: explicit language, alcohol consumption, instant love?, sexual content (drunk sex, receiving and giving oral, penetration, cow girl position, nipple play), greyzone fidelity
Length: 15k+
Summary: A playlist for the trials and tribulations of a beating heart
(or; your relationship with Jung Jaehyun in ten songs.)
Note: ahhhhhhh!!!! we finally did it boisssss. this fic has been a long time coming and honestly im sick and tired of jaehyun. i’ve spent too long thinking about him for this fic smh. this is also my first time writing smut so we’ll see how that goes lmao. anyway this was a long labor of love so please let me know what you thought of it !!! <333
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1. Peach by IU
smitten at first sight.
“How can I explain this feeling?”
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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By your side | m a s t e r l i s t
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Genre: angsty, drama, some fluffiness
Warning: i don’t think there is…?
Pairing: Johnny x OC (Song Yeoreum) x Jaehyun
Synopsis. For the introvert Song Yeoreum, having an extrovert boyfriend like Johnny Seo was something she never imagined before. Fortunately it turned out pretty good, and the relationship between Yeoreum and Johnny lasted for 4 years. Unfortunately, it reached a point when Johnny started to think everything felt different, that Yeoreum probably has changed.
Part one
Part two
Part three
Part four
Part five
Intermezzo: 01 - 02
Part six
Intermezzo
Part seven
Part eight
Part nine (end)
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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This guy really is the best
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you’ve got a friend in me 
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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Reblog if you think Moon Taeil is essential to NCT.
I’m trying to prove a point.
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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Out Of Love
The Break up Series
Mark x Reader
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“Hello”, his voice crackled through the speaker of your phone. 
“Hey, I was wondering when you were coming home.” The other end of the phone was silent for a minute, the only noise being the shuffling of what sounded like sheets.  “Mark… are you there?” The question brought his attention back to you. “I won’t be home for a while, I’m still in practice.” As you were about to ask him something else, he interrupted you. “I have to go, I’ll see you at home.” With that he hung up, not giving you the chance to say bye.
This had become a routine. You’d call asking him when he’d be home, and he’d tell you later knowing he’d return in the early hours of the morning just to leave again. 
He used to rush straight home to you, and tell you about his day. Then you’d eat dinner together. Now you can’t remember the last time you and him had dinner together, let alone the last time he rushed home to you. 
Sighing, you laid back in bed, staring at the now black screen. You had hoped he’d be home early, wanting a sign that you and Mark’s relationship was still in tact. Every time you spoke to your friends about it, telling them how he never came home and how when he did come home all he’d do is ignore you, they all kept telling you to leave him. They brought up the idea that he had fallen out of love with you. As soon as they said it, you quickly shut it down. You didn’t want to believe it. But now as you laid in bed by yourself for the fourth night in a row, you started to think that they could’ve been right.
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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I'm too busy fangirling
Tell the truth.
Why are y'all single?
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peachtakoyaki27 · 3 years
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Look at this cutipie
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peachtakoyaki27 · 4 years
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I BOUGHT THE ALBUM SEALED BUT STILL GOT HENDERY PC + CC 😭
THE PC GODS HEARD MY PRAYERS
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peachtakoyaki27 · 4 years
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[08:00] More than empty, you think this place is a chapter closed.
Happiness really didn't come easy to you, it's something you always remember when you would sit down on this chair, remembering the flourish inside your soul whenever you would open your book, sip a little from your cup of coffee, watching sunlight flood the room and paint it a golden hue. Johnny would sit across you, sending funny stuff to the group chat the first thirty minutes before he gets bored and smiles, "I'm breaking up with you."
And you would roll your eyes, giving him a kiss to make up for his boredom and you'd figure that contentment is the giggles he lets out before you go back to reading, the flush that rises on his cheeks whenever you call his name saying something reminded me of you and reading the words out loud, glancing from over your book. You'll keep on doing that, keep on flustering him until he's so flushed that he's annoyed and again he grumbles, "I'm breaking up with you."
The high of it is great, but you thought that sadness is time passing by and you having another laugh over his empty threats before the two of you get up and ready for the day. That 'sadness' is wiped away after a little, though, when you'd pull a prank and Johnny would smile at you adoringly, when you'd steal his clothes and he'd hug you so tightly until he's satisfied and then he'd whip out his favorite line; "I'm so breaking up with you after I get payback!"
You would almost fall over laughing, used to it, and just smiling whenever he lays that card because Johnny would say it out of habit; say that he'd break up with you over a piece of candy and refusing to give him kisses. He'd do so because he knows that you won't waver, that you know it's a joke, and you knew that he would never do that over something so petty. You'd always laugh and kiss the frown off of his face whenever he thinks he went overboard — you know he didn't mean it, you always do.
And so you also knew it when the smiles turned forced, and the hugs were no longer warm. You knew when they stopped being jokes. You knew it from when he could no longer meet your eyes, and from then on, you did not laugh. You did not laugh anymore, and only then did you truly know sadness.
Because sadness is not of the fact that time has passed, but knowing it by heart that you can make yourself another cup of coffee, indulge yourself in another book, open the window enough that the light seeps in, and you can peer over your glasses to the place right in front of you, but he won't be there to send you a sunshine smile again. That it's not the stupid pictures, the haunting text messages, the little somethings you gave to each other — it's those sneaky little memories, force of habit in those moments when something reminds you of him so deeply, and you look up from your book, reciting the words excitedly and then your voice falters and quiets because, right, he's not there. And never again will he be. He never will be, because it's done, and it's over, and this is where the endless chapter comes to a finish
Nothing ever really came easy, something you would never fail to remember whenever the clock reads 8 a.m and you sit up from this chair. Whenever you look back to it, the place, the memory, or the person, you can't help a wistful smile — more than empty, you think this place is a chapter closed.
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peachtakoyaki27 · 4 years
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God I love this man so much 😭
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on a hunt to steal our for hearts ♡
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