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helloooo! it’s been a while :0 i just reread my three parts to allure and some parts are so cringy EEEEE i just wanted to say thank you for 200 followers 🥺🥺 it’s always heartwarming coming back to tumblr and seeing all the love these stories still get. i’m finishing up my first year at uni and actually joined greek myself so it was funny reading allure HAHA are you guys still interested in more parts of it + apricity :0
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an excerpt from apricity
apricity (n) - the warmth of the sun in the winter
genre: angst, fluff, fantasy, magic!au, mage!nct, firemage!donghyuck
pairing: lee donghyuck x reader
potentially a full one shot in the future
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All around him, everything was ablazed. He took a deep breath in, feeling the smoke cradling his lungs in a familiar feeling. The only thing familiar as his mind was cloudy and his memories were foggy. Closing his eyes shut, he made his way to the forest line.
Shouts could be heard from behind him, along with the thundering footsteps and crackling whips. Turning around, he opened his clenched fist. Black flames spilled out of his palm–winding and intertwining in between his fingers.
Do they ever learn to stop?
Swarms of mages were running towards him, letting out battle cries while swinging their staffs and swords. Reveling in the magic energy in the air, he watched in boredom at their pathetic attempts to kill him.
Simply reaching his flaming hand out, he felt the bursts of energies flow down his arm and to his fingertips, finally releasing streams of black fire heading straight to the mages. He turned back towards the forest before they even hit, their cries of pain confirming his attack causing a dark smile to form on his face.
Suddenly, he heard whimpers coming from below him, feeling tiny hands clamp onto his leg. His face remained stoic as he observed the little child clinging onto his cloak, tears running down his red cheeks from his shut eyes. He crouched down, gently taking the child’s hands off of him. 
Looking at the child, he felt a wave of peace ride over his thoughts, despite the disaster surrounding around him. The boy gave off the most homely feeling and couldn’t have been older than six. “What’s your name?”
The child looked up at his crouching frame, eyes bright and full of innocence. 
“Jisung” he said in a tiny voice. 
“Jisung…” he repeated his name. Suddenly, he clutched his head. Face wincing as snippets of his memories flashed through his mind. A boy with brown hair, a group surrounding him, practicing their magic in the forest, nothing but bright smiles. And finally, a girl. A girl who looked back at him and smiled, a warmth unlike his fire spread through his chest at the sight of the girl’s smile. Just as she called out to him, the vision stopped and he was left with an emptiness in his chest. 
He was breathing heavily, hands unnaturally clammy as he looked at Jisung with wide eyes. Standing up, he pushed the little boy towards the forest line, grabbing onto his tiny fists that wanted to cling onto him. “Please let me go with you” Jisung cried, sobs spilling from his lips and hair matted to his forehead from sweat. “I don’t have anyone else, please!”
He hushed his cries, “I’m sorry.” he whispered solemnly. Although he couldn’t remember anything and why those people were chasing him, he knew he couldn’t have a little child by his side. Knowing that one day he will lead Jisung to danger. Jisung, although in hysterics, seemed to understand what this older boy was wordlessly saying and didn’t ask for anything more. Although he was young, Jisung could tell how powerful the man before him was, powerful enough for the magic council to attack his town. Magic practically oozed from the older boy as Jisung called out, “Hyung, what’s your name?”
The older boy’s frame stood rigid as he racked his brain for a name. Why? Why did nothing come to mind? He tried his best to remember a name but came up blank, absolutely nothing came to mind.
“I– I don’t know.” he said with pain and confusion etched in his voice. Jisung watched a shadow cross the nameless boy’s face as he turned around at the sound of more mages running towards him. 
Taking slow steps towards them, he lifted his hand as a magic circle formed above it. Even if he didn’t have his memories, he felt it. The magic coursing and wrapping itself through every inch of his body, unaware of the darkness that tinged it. He closed his eyes at the powerful feeling of being able to control his magic and amplified it.
What was once bright red flames shrouded itself in darkness, instead of red, black flames swirled around the enchantments. The magic circle growing bigger and more frightful as it raised above his head. 
Screams of terror met his ears as the fire roared around him with the wind picking up speed. His own confusion and frustration fueled his magic, heart racing as despite the fire enveloping his whole body, him and his clothes were completely fine. 
The entire council warily circled around him, ready to attack yet unaware of the utmost disaster about to come. He started to count.
Why did he feel a hole being dug in his chest every time a vision came to him?
One–the enchantment sparked.
Who was that girl with the smile that set his whole being on fire in such a different way than his own?
Two–the flames roared and licked at the air.
He turned towards Jisung and even through the army of mages, he met the young boy’s eyes. Eyes that were wide with fear but not for what would happen to the town–a fear for what would happen to the older boy. The older boy merely smiled at him and said one word. One word that rung in Jisung’s mind and made him bolt towards the forest with a heavy heart.
“Run.”
Three. 
The magic circle exploded at his fingertips, causing a loud explosion to echo throughout town followed by fire. So much fire. Fire encasing every plant, every house, every inch of the place. The council, even their screams, could not be heard nor seen anywhere as it rained ashes. 
All around him, black flames licked at his frame but did no harm to his body. Wanted papers littered the ground but he paid no mind to it, crunching on them with his black boots that were burnt around the edges.
>> HAECHAN, FIRE MAGE, THE MOST DANGEROUS AND WANTED MAN
$10,000,000 ALIVE OR DEAD <<
Lifting the hood from his cloak up, he gazed out towards the town, houses falling everywhere he looked. He smirked then, a dark, sinister look on his face at seeing all the destruction he left behind. For as he walked, the ashes followed behind him, burning everything in its wake.
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rosesformark · 5 years
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allure is such a great story omg im in luv w the plot!! cant wait for the next chapters!!
ahhhh!!!! thank you so much for reading and anticipating the next chapters, love!! :)) hope you enjoy my future works!!
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I just want to say that I really like Allure! The way you write it just made me feel a thousand of emotions sjxkfkfj but really you're probably one of my favorite writers as of now, so keep up the good work! Looking forward for your next project!
thank you so much!!! omg one of your favorite writers, i– NDNSNDN lemme kith u rn 🥺🥺 i try to make it as descriptive as possible so readers really feel the emotions hehe, but thank you for reading and enjoying my works, it truly means a lot!! :))
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can't wait for allure pt 4 !!!!!!
thank you so much for reading!! :)) hehe 
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72 + mark pls also ILY 💓💗💕💞💘
AAA!! neha, my love, it’s posted right here!! thank you so much for requesting and i hope it doesn’t disappoint >.< I LOVE YOU TOO HEHE AAA HOPE U ENJOY READING IT!! :))
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☾ moods with mark: i want to see you smile ☽
drabble game: requested by @jupitersmark, mark, 72 - “just smile, i really need to see you smile right now.”
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[9:48PM] “i honestly don’t understand why she needs to touch you like that, but okay.” mark rolled his eyes at your words, taking a deep breath to calm himself down as your tone frustrated him even more. 
“baby” he exasperatedly said, “it was only an act and you know this. they always make their idols do extra shit with each other and it’s all fake.” throwing his head back he let out another sigh, having explained this for the tenth time already.
you blinked in annoyance, anger rising up tenfold, “it didn’t seem fake at all to me, if anything you seemed as if you were enjoying it!” you knew you were being irrational and they had probably made mark act all lovey dovey. but part of you still felt jealous, after not seeing mark for more than three months because of promotions. you were undoubtedly jealous of a girl who had more physical affection than you did with your boyfriend.
you couldn’t help it as hot, frustrated tears rolled down your face. you hated that you felt this way. why were you so selfish enough to pick a fight with mark as soon as he came back home?
mark’s eyes softened at the sight of you rubbing your tears away, heart tightening as he immediately moved to pull you into his arms. even though he was arguing with you, he couldn’t help the way his whole being relaxed at finally getting the chance to hold you in his arms again. 
you felt this as your cheek pressed against his chest, all the fight in you dissipating the longer he held you. it hurt, as minimal as it was, seeing another girl able to even touch mark upset you, especially since you were in no position to do so yourself.
“hey, hey, it’s okay.” his voice was soft with his hands rubbing your back soothingly, letting the last of your tears fall as you calm yourself down. he pressed his lips against your temple, inhaling in your scent, “ i can’t control what they make me do but baby, know that you’re the only one for me, okay?”
he pulled back to lift your chin up, your eyes meeting his dark brown ones, “i don’t care what they do because they’re not you. the only one that can make me excited and flustered will always be…” he poked your forehead as if to finish his sentence, causing it to slightly knock back as you let out a laugh. 
you let out a deep sigh, “i’m sorry, mark. it’s your first day back and i’m already picking fights like this.” your eyes trailed downwards in shame, lips pulling into a frown. mark let out a hum of discontent and let your body go. you looked up in surprise as he cradled your face in between his palms and pucker your lips together. you groaned out in protest but he merely pouted at you with his eyebrows drawn down very cutely. 
“mhm, and it was supposed to be a happy day for us too.” his tone was teasing but you couldn’t help the guilt settling in your chest, causing your lips to want to pull down in a frown once again but mark’s hands prevented it. “ah, ah, ah. no more frowning.”
“if you feel bad, you know what you can do?” you eyed him questioningly, pouting into his palms. mark pinched your cheeks as he mused, “just smile, i really need to see you smile right now. that’s all i need to feel better.” 
your cheeks flared in response to his request, heart pounding at his sweet words before you couldn’t take it anymore and turned your body completely away from him. mark laughed at your reaction and quickly pulled you back, leading the both of you to the couch. “hey! that’s not a smile!”
“you can’t just ask me to smile on command!” you whined, eyes refusing to meet his as mark’s laugh rang throughout the apartment. 
“okay, i guess if you won’t do it for me, i’ll just make you!” you squealed in surprise as mark suddenly tackled you against the couch, fingers tickling you on the sides making you burst out into fits of laughter. 
and for the rest of the night, there were no more fights or frowns. just smiles and laughter with the one you love.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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rosesformark · 5 years
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34 and jaehyun (・∀・)
hi my love! it’s posted right here! thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy reading!! :)
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☾ journey with jaehyun: work shenanigans ☽
drabble game: requested by anon, jaehyun, 34 - “You work for me. You are my slave.”
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[1:32PM] “you know, just because you’re the manager, doesn’t mean you can order me around like this” jaehyun’s voice was muffled through the pile of clothes he was digging through. it was a slow day at the store today so your boss decided to put you and jaehyun to work by folding all the old clothes in the back.
your nose wrinkled at the amount of dust flying everywhere as you peered around the doorway, watching jaehyun riff through the clothes. you could see how frustrated he was just by how tense his shoulders were. getting up from his position, he stretched his arms out, the bottom of his shirt slowly lifting up, making you look away instinctively, blushing. 
“okay, but that’s what a manager does. you work for me, you are my slave” your teasing voice rang clear in the room. jaehyun, eyebrows furrowed in annoyance stalked towards you and without warning, grabbed your elbow.
you yelped in surprise, his strong grip pulling you towards the clothes and prepared to toss you in. “jaehyun! what are you doing?!”
“you’re not even promoted yet so technically, i don’t work for you” he smirked, tightening his grip. as he let go, your reflexes made you grip onto his shirt and taking him by surprise, you pulled him down with you. a ring of dust flew around you both, making your eyes close shut as the dust tickled your nose. 
“jaehyun! my clothes are probably all dusty now!” you coughed out to the side and opened your eyes, heart stuttering as it made immediate contact with jaehyun’s and that’s when you finally realized how close you two were. 
jaehyun had landed on top of you and was currently looking down at you, arms caging you in from either side. 
your cheeks were blushing furiously as you let out a groan, mumbling, “can you get off of me? you’re heavy.”
jaehyun made no means to move as he simply stared at you from above. with your eyes refusing to meet his, you didn’t notice that his was filled with a mix between adoration and longing. you also missed the way his heart skipped a beat from just looking at you.
he smiled then, bringing his face closer to yours causing your eyes to widen. you didn’t dare peep a sound out as he spoke, “no thanks. i’m actually enjoying the view quite a lot right now.”
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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rosesformark · 5 years
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mafia!mark after allure ? 0:
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rosesformark · 5 years
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mark lee your undercut on top of your black hair is a blessing
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rosesformark · 5 years
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190817 mark lee my plants are thriving because of you
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johnny ... and number 9!
hi love! it’s posted right here! thank you so much for requesting and i hope you enjoy it :) 
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rosesformark · 5 years
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☾ jazz with johnny: our bed ☽
drabble game: requested by anon, johnny, 9 - “you can’t banish me! this is my bed too!” send me a nct member and number from this list! :)
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[12:52AM] you drunkenly giggled as johnny reached for you again, darting out of the way and dragging the sheets with you. you wrapped them all around your body, laughing at his exasperated face. 
“you can’t catch me!” you teased, dodging every one of johnny’s hands before he groaned in frustration. despite rolling his eyes at your drunk antics, a bright smile made its way onto his face, eyes looking at you with adoration. 
he sighed dramatically, “baby, i’m just trying to sleep. don’t you want to sleep too?” 
you shake your head, jostling your intoxicated mind while you’re at it. “no! i’m not sleepy at all, see!” you giggled, bolting upright and waving your arms around. you closed your eyes, feeling the warmth from the alcohol turn in your stomach. unaware of johnny creeping up on you before feeling his arms snake around your waist, shrieking as he tackled you down.
his laughs spilled out right next to your ears as you protested and thrashed around, arms moving a lot slower than you anticipated. 
“excuse me! mister, why are you in my bed?” you complained, voice pitching higher and higher. you were too far gone at this point to care about being caught and resulted to poking johnny’s cheek, with him snuggling up into your neck. “that tickles,” you giggled.
“your bed?” he asked incredulously, a goofy smile on his face. 
“yes,” you said with finality, a pout on your face. johnny merely laughed at you and pinched your cheeks, causing an immediate smile to break out your face. even while drunk and whiny, johnny still managed to treat you so gently, it caused a warmth to spread all throughout your body, unlike the alcohol one.
“baby, you can’t banish me! this is my bed too!”
“since when?” you retorted. he whined at your words and proceeded to bring the sheets over your bodies. craving his warmth and sleep now, you cuddled up to his side as he wrapped his arms around you. sighing in content, your banter was long forgotten as johnny threaded his fingers through your hair, whispering sweet nothings and successfully lulling you to slumber. 
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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rosesformark · 5 years
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4 and donghyuck!!!
hi my love, here it is! thank you so much for requesting and i hope you enjoy it :) drunk giggly hyuck makes me :D
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☾ dazed with donghyuck: drunken kisses ☽
drabble game: requested by anon, donghyuck, 4 - “i’m too sober for this” send me a nct member and number from this list! :)
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[1:13AM] donghyuck latched his arms around you for what seemed to be the hundredth time tonight, snuggling and giggling into your neck. the red solo cup in his hands had liquid that sloshed dangerously around the rim. nonetheless, you focused your attention on your intoxicated boyfriend draping himself over you, feeling him press kisses onto your cheek.
“hyuck, you’re heavy” you teased, a bright smile on your face. despite whining a protest, donghyuck unwillingly let you go but proceeded to intertwine his fingers with yours–a dopey smile on his face. 
you giggled at his flushed cheeks, pinching them when suddenly donghyuck crashed his lips onto yours with no warning. you gasped in surprise as he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, biting softly on your lips. for a drunk person, he sure knew how to kiss well.
you tried pulling away, putting some distance between you two but donghyuck followed your lips with his, not giving you a chance to get away. he was craving your lips like fire to oil.
“hyuck” you gasped. “we’re in public–” he attached his lips to yours again, effectively stopping you from finishing your sentence. he placed his hand onto the dip of your back, preventing you from moving and pressed his body flushed against yours. at this point, your heart was beating wildly in your chest and you didn’t want to stop. his brown hair swooped to the side tickled your forehead as he angled his head to the side, kissing you deeply.
technically, both of you were at a party and everybody was too drunk to care about anything happening. but you’ve always been one to tone down on the PDA so donghyuck’s blatant desire to want to make out on the couch definitely surprised you. 
you broke apart for a second for air and he whispered against your lips, “come on baby, you know you want to,” donghyuck’s voice was teasing and laced with want as he started placing kisses onto your neck. trailing them downwards, he found your sweet spot and sucked, melting you on the spot.
“i’m too sober for this,” you sighed, closing your eyes in bliss and tugging the hair on the nape of his neck. he softly groaned in pleasure and released, lips swollen and red, eyes hazy and dark. 
in a flash, the dark look in his eyes disappeared and he jumped up from his spot on the couch. “babe let’s get some more drinks! i’m feeling fruity this time,” he happily cheered, causing a laugh to burst from you as your heart warmed at his duality. he dragged you up from your spot and lead you to the kitchen, giggling by your side and hand holding tight onto yours.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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