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287aus · 3 months
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"youre so bad at being good"
— #yeonbin ੈ♡‬༉ ・ college au | (ao3)
wc: 50k+ | rating: explicit | progress: ongoing
✦ college au, dancer yjn, stylist sbn
✦ opposites attract, hate to love, falling in love, kink discoveries, heavy smut
Yeonjun and Soobin are at two completely different ends of tug-o-war. Yeonjun thinks Soobin is monochromatic, whereas Soobin finds Yeonjun pretentious. But somehow, for the first time in his dating life, Yeonjun falls for someone gentle and modest. That can't be said for the person Soobin is when they're in bed--or fucking anywhere, really.
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yoonki-boonki · 7 months
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♡ Saw you like never before ♡
Rating: Teen and up
Relationships: Choi Yeonjun/Choi Soobin , Kang Taehyun/Choi Beomgyu
Status: Finished (77k)
Tags: angst, fluff, bed sharing, college, and they were roommates, slow burn
READ ON AO3
Summary:
Soobin was in a cocoon and didn't care to emerge as a butterfly, didn't do well with change, so he lived his adventures through theories and formulas- found in between hard and paperback covers. Yeonjun carried plastic rhinestones in his pencil case, kissed his best friend to sleep and wrote essays that mocked everything Soobin had ever loved. They didn't get along. But neither did "life" and "unscarred" on the opposite sides of the same equal sign, yet it was a battle known by both of them- tries of balancing it out.
One's secret became the other's tragedy, and then it was unstoppable, crashing both worlds together with attempts of not saying too much, pulling back and forth. Still, one can only regret what they never chose to do, and Soobin got to learn it with his own heart at the line.
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A story of toxic lifestyles and whatever heals them.
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wntrnghts · 1 year
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band-aids after work ✦ yeonbin.
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✦ in which yeonjun and soobin fight on valentine’s day. pairing: chwe soobin × chwe yeonjun. genre: romance; angst & fluff. word count: 1,910 before you read/warnings: harsh language. note: happy little late valentine's day! I hope you enjoy my first fic. and a big thanks to @moonlighthoon for proofreading and helping with corrections.
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Sometimes life is a bitch. And it just so happened to be a full-on bitch on Valentine’s Day. February 14th was a usually packed and busy day, but it seemed like every client that day at the flower shop had agreed on having a crappy attitude. Maybe it was  because of his own crappy attitude, but it’s not like he was taking it out on anyone. You attract what you put out into the world. If anything, he was doing double the effort to keep his client-friendly-smile and not scream every time the doorbell rang announcing a new customer.
After his last client, he rushed to the door to change the sign from Open to Closed and sat exhausted in front of it. Having now the time to do something other than prick his hands with thorns and think of arranging bouquets, he took out his phone and checked his messages. Still no messages from his boyfriend which wasn’t a surprise after their fight earlier that day. Soobin let out a sigh, ruffled his hair in frustration, then stood up with difficulty and walked up to the front desk. He still had to clean up the mess of fallen petals, leaves and cut stems. As he put his phone on the desk with Yeonjun’s chat opened, he finally thought of an idea so obvious it hurt that he didn’t think of it before.
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“So, what do you have planned for later today?” asked Yeonjun with a raspy voice and still a little woozy from his sleep. As the owner of a business, Soobin had to get to work rather early, but Yeonjun always woke up to say goodbye and make good use of their short time together before he left.
“Mmm… I was thinking maybe we could celebrate some other time. You know I’m packed with orders for the day”, said Soobin as he put a sweatshirt over a white shirt and fixed the collar. Yeonjun pressed his lips tightly against each other not in annoyance, but a bit of disappointment. He was looking forward to that year’s Valentine’s Day as it was their first after moving in together. But he still understood; it was Soobin’s second Valentine's since he opened the shop and was witness of how busy it was even on the first, when the business had barely started. “Then what do you have planned for some other day?” He asked again letting out a light chuckle to reassure his boyfriend that it didn’t bother him much.
“You choose”, smiled Soobin back, not thinking much about his reply. “Again?”, asked the other with a slightly annoyed tone. “I always choose”, he continued.
“Because you know I’m up for anything you want to do.” “Soobin, we agreed that you’d plan it this time”, said Yeonjun firmly. “You know I’ve been occupied with work, making sure I get the flowers delivered on time, that I receive the advance payments of the booked orders and actually making the bouquets”, said the blondie as calmly as he could. “And I understand. I’m not asking you to plan a big party and spend your afternoon making thousands of calls right away.” Yeonjun, a little more awake, stood up and got closer to Soobin, hugging him.
“Then what do you want me to do?” Soobin asked annoyed; a bit too proud to admit his share of the problem. As fast as his boyfriend hugged him, he broke contact. He stepped back looking at him and let out a chuckle in disbelief.
“Pay attention, maybe?” said Yeonjun with a louder volume in his voice. “I’ve always been extremely open with my interests. You know? It’s not hard to use your head and get a thing or two out of it and build something from there.” He couldn’t believe that after all that time Soobin seemed clueless about him and he still had to teach him how to boyfriend.
“Are you saying I can’t think by myself?” Interfered Soobin, frowning. “That’s what you got out of everything I just said?” “It is?” “It’s not, Soobin. Stop trying to twist my words.” “Then what do you mean?” “Exactly what I just said! It’s not hard to make a plan that works when we’ve been together for years! How is it so hard for you to understand?” Both were already screaming. Tensed bodies and quick paced breaths, clearly agitated. But this time there was no reply, they just stood still looking into each other’s eyes, like the one to look away first would lose and therefore be at fault. Yeonjun exhaled sharply and filled the silence.
“I love you, Soobin, but it’s like I’m the only one putting thought and effort into this relationship.” “I do!” “Then show it!” And they fell silent again. The screams still resonated in the room and in their ears, like the static of an old television. “For someone with such a romantic job, you do suck at being romantic with your own partner.”
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Soobin took his keys out of his front pocket and inserted the corresponding one in the doorknob. If the keys didn’t do enough noise to announce his arrival, him tripping with the step at the entrance did. Yeonjun stood up from the couch and went up to Soobin calling his name. Before he could say anything, the blondie held up a bouquet with both hands in front of him: a few red roses with rips on the petals and dark spots as a sign of wilting, with a couple of white chrysanthemums and baby’s breath to fill some empty spaces. “I wanted to give you roses, prettier ones, but these were all I had left”, he said as he passed his boyfriend the bouquet, who, other than his wide-open eyes, looked pretty much unfazed by the gift. He looked at the flowers, then at Soobin and his extended hands in front of him. Feeling the need to continue explaining himself, he continued “They’re still roses, they hold the same meaning, that I love… I love you”, saying the last bit in an almost whisper.
That was the first time. The first time Soobin had said he loved Yeonjun. It’s not like he didn’t feel it before, but it had been hard for him to express his feelings with words. Although he said it as an impulse, he didn’t regret saying it; maybe it was the best way to show the other that he cared, a lot. So, this was a big deal. But the eldest didn’t hesitate to quickly leave the room with no change of expression, leaving Soobin confused and with a growing feeling of uneasiness. Was Yeonjun still mad? Did he not like the flowers? Did it make things worse? Or did he not like the confession? Were they breaking up?!
These thoughts were flooding Soobin’s head, meanwhile Yeonjun came back with an aid kit in the flowers’ stead. He grabbed one of the other’s hands and guided him to the couch where they sat down. He then proceeded to take each of Soobin’s hands and clean the small cuts and cover them with band-aids, one by one. Both hands had been continuously pricked with the flowers’ thorns during his shift.
“Yeonjun, I’m so sorry”, said Soobin breaking the silence, still puzzled. “You should get gardening gloves”, was the reply he got back as he put a band-aid on his thumb’s tip; not exactly the one he was expecting, he still didn’t understand what was going on, but at least he was talking to him.
“Please don’t break up with me.” His anxiety grew and the air felt more tense by every second Yeonjun didn’t say anything related to the subject. Yeonjun placed one last band-aid and started packing the unused ones and the hydrogen peroxide, still not answering. “I’m really sorry.” continued in despair, “Are you still angry?” “Of course I’m angry, dumbass!”
He was visually agitated and made eye contact after avoiding it since Soobin got home. “Do you really think we are going to break up cause of one stupid fight?! And even more after you finally told me you loved me!” Soobin was caught off guard, then had to fight the urge to smile; a fight he naturally lost. He felt bad for doing so when Yeonjun was in the middle of a very serious speech, but he was mostly relieved. Plus, Yeonjun mixing in his thrill for the confession was very adorable in his eyes. And thank god he had a pretty smile that made his boyfriend melt and forget about everything, cause if it weren’t for it, he would’ve already received a good punch for the same reason he had to try and restrain it in the first place.
Yeonjun let out a sigh as he started to calm down. “Look, Soobin. You have to understand that as long as we’re together we’ll continue to have this type of problems and argue over them. So one, I need you to be a hundred percent in his with me, weigh in and be honest. And two, stop thinking I’ll let you go that easy.” Soobin nodded while blinking softly. “I promise I’ll try.” And Yeonjun knew he meant I just because of his tone of voice and choice of words. Because promising he’d do it from that moment onward would be a lie. He may do it, but being a human, he was always prone to make mistakes, even the same one. “I don’t want to make you feel like you’re alone again. I’m really sorry”, Soobin apologized again.
“To be fair, I was thinking on an empty stomach”, added Yeonjun rolling his eyes playfully. “I’m also sorry. I was too harsh on you even though I knew where you stood.”
They stared into each other’s eyes for a couple of minutes, laughing awkwardly every now and then. They had finally reached the calm after the storm, so they wanted to stay and enjoy the fresh and serene breeze of the ocean. The grand noise and intense quaking were no longer scary; they became gentle and relaxing.
“Now let’s go.” Yeonjun stood up and stretched his hand out. “Where to?” Soobin looked at the hand puzzled but didn’t hesitate to hold it.
“It’s still Valentine’s.”
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The car trunk was accommodated with blankets, a white big one to soften the surface and a small yellow one just to add color; pillows of all sizes and textures; and star shaped string lights hanging along the back seats to add environment and light to the space, also complementing the color of the small banket. Yeonjun had prepare it after getting home, knowing they would make up by the end of the day. It was cozy and warm, and being there, together, made it all so much better. Yeonjun was sitting up with a laptop resting on his thighs playing a movie. Meanwhile Soobin, laying by his side while interlocking arms, had found a better pillow in his boyfriend’s shoulder, and watched him more than the movie he chose.
“I really love you”, maybe it was the sleepiness talking, but he did mean it, making Yeonjun blush and look back at him, with only a few inches in between their faces.
“You really became more comfortable after saying it once”, said Yeonjun grabbing Soobin’s nose between his fingers and shaking it lovingly. Soobin laughed softly and snuggled more up the other’s neck.
“I love you too.”
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kaesficrecarchive · 2 years
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kpop fic rec
Part 1
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Beomgyu x Taehyun
can you feel the rush by permutative (predebut) (3/3 | 23,400 | T)
“Well, it’s settled.” Beomgyu leans forward, his smile blooming into a full-fledged grin. “Of course I’ll help you, Taehyun. After all,” he clutches his heart dramatically, hand over chest, “who am I to deny true love? I’ll make sure you’re the best boyfriend that guy has ever come across.”
(Or: in order to win over his crush, Taehyun asks Beomgyu to teach him how to date. This can't end well.)
(practice dating / fake dating au, friends to lovers)
cute, fluffy, everything u want out of a fake dating au
dragonfruit by 9ofcups (1/1 | 10,400 | T)
beomgyu ^-^: come visit my island i know you're online!! beomgyu ^-^: i'll give you my fruits?? ㅠㅠ
Taehyun stares at his texts balefully. When Yeonjun leans over his shoulder to look, he immediately bursts into laughter.
“Dude, you are so whipped,” he says, and Taehyun briefly considers murder.
(In which Beomgyu starts an Animal Crossing club at their university and drags a very tired, very whipped Taehyun along.
(friends to lovers, uni au, animal crossing au)
sometimes im going about my day then i remember this fic exists and i can’t help but smile
Yeonjun x Soobin
you wouldn’t do it, but i just might by renaissences  (1/1 | 17,317 | T)
Yeonjun has had critics' eyes on him for the last five years, and he’s going to have the world's eyes on him for the rest of his life. But in this moment, Soobin is the only person on earth who can see him, and Yeonjun likes that. Likes that right now, for once, he gets to choose who he wants to be known by, who he wants to see all the ugly parts of himself. And he chooses Soobin.
(Or, the day Yeonjun's introduction film drops is five years in the making. It's also the start of a much longer journey.)
(predebut au, trainees au)
i just love predebut aus and this one is so good!! talks about the pressure of being number one and trying to live up to yeonjuns ‘legendary trainee’ imago
A helping hand by soobanana (1/1 | 9,600 | M)
"A webcomic artist?"
Yeonjun tilts an eyebrow, stopping his dishwashing to look at his mother who’s observing him from the table. He should have expected it. For her to show up at his place unannounced with his favourite dishes- she had to have something to ask.
“Yes,” she confirms, circling the spoon into her teacup absentmindedly. “My friend’s son. She says his back is getting worse and she’s worried. But he insists he doesn’t have time to get it treated, it’s expensive, yada yada. That’s why she thought of you,” she says, and as Yeonjun’s about to reply, she adds, “Of course, I said you’d be glad to help.”
Yeonjun sighs. “Of course you did."
Or,
Yeonjun finds himself getting attached to his client, a webcomic artist with a bad back but very nice hands.
(masseur au, strangers to friends to lovers)
fluffy and smutty what more do i have to say
Stray Kids
Jisung x Minho
all in(to you) by dawnshine (1/1 | 44,892 | E)
Jisung needs to get laid, plain and simple.
Except it isn't that simple―not when he lets his ego drag him into a bet that requires him to get in his classmate's pants before the end of the semester, not when said classmate with his round glasses and perpetual sweater paws is so easy to fall for, and certainly not when he turns out to be a huge fucking tease.
(uni au, bets)
go read all of this author’s works right now!!! simply too good for words, chose this one to rec simply bc this is the first one i read of this author
Love’s at fault by likelynaked
How Minho's made it to his final year of university he'll never know, with the way he leaves every assignment until the last minute, and can't work for longer than an hour without at least three shots of espresso. Studying in cafes to maintain his caffeine dependency is also getting to be a pretty expensive habit. Still, it's not all bad when he can distract himself with the sweet voice and even sweeter face of open mic musician, Han.
(coffee shop au!)
a coffee shop au, enough said
Changbin x Seungmin
Falling Sideways by FutureLikeJicasso (1/1 | 5,658 | T)
It's been raining all day.
Hammering, freezing, relentless rain; the kind of rain that makes standing outside for more than twenty seconds an utterly miserable experience. Any sensible person would stay safely indoors on a day like this, if they had the option. But Ravenclaw has the Quidditch pitch booked for today, and Seungmin wouldn't miss it for the world, whatever the weather.
After all, his captain is counting on him being there, and no matter what, Seungmin will never let Changbin down
(hogwarts au!, friends to lovers)
insert that cute emoji with tearful eyes and a smile
Keep The Car Running by Bitsori (1/1 | 22,343 | T)
“So it's just us?” Changbin asks, giving Seungmin a look of uncertainty. “Just the two of us?”
Seungmin shrugs again - he doesn't know what Changbin wants to hear from him. If he could back out of or postpone this trip he would have already done so.
“Only you and me,” Changbin keeps going. “On this drive.”
“Shut up,” Seungmin mumbles, shaking head and marching off to the passenger side of the car. “This is for Hyunjin.”
“For Hyunjin,” Changbin echoes as he slides into the driver's seat. “Right.”
Seungmin doesn't know how he's supposed to survive the next few days with just his ex-boyfriend as his company, in a cramped car at that, but as with most things - it is what it is, so he just has to figure out how to deal.
--
or: Hyunjin is getting married, and Seungmin & Changbin get stuck on a trip together; AU
(exes to lovers au)
normally i don’t really love exes to lovers aus bit this one really hit
ENHYPEN
Jay x Jungwon
chasing stairways just to fall by yeosokai (1/1 | 17,288 | T)
“He’s sleeping,” Jungwon says.
“Yeah. In your lap. Jay-hyung. Is sleeping. In your. Lap.” Sunoo enunciates every word carefully, as if saying them any slower will help Jungwon understand why all of them are looking at him like he’s grown two heads.
(or: the five times everyone thinks jay and jungwon are dating, and the one time jungwon starts to wonder if they really are)
(5+1, friends to lovers)
just too cute (also very IC), i recommend all of the author’s fics
Polaroid Love (You're Gonna Wanna Be My Best Friend, Baby) by Tae2junnies (1/1 | 23, 357 | G)
“Seven steps, Jungwon?!” Jay hissed at Jungwon. The younger hummed in satisfaction from the other end of the line. Jay called him immediately when he received the PDF document of their Valentine’s day…program.
“Yes. Seven steps. And what about it?” Jungwon asked, nonchalantly. Jay spluttered.
“That doesn’t seem like a little too much?!” Jay asked, incredulously
“No, it doesn’t. It’s just standard procedure. We didn’t celebrate it last year, so we have to make up for the lost time.” He could hear the smile in Jungwon’s voice and Jay hated that it made him want to smile as well, just imagining Jungwon’s pretty dimples peeking.
“Jungwon, we did celebrate it last year!”
“I had the flu and I stayed at home!” Jungwon said, accusingly. Like it was Jay’s fault that Jungwon had a weak immune system.
“And I spent the day with you seated at the top of a freaking ladder next to your bedroom window to keep you company!” Jay reminisced.
"Hyung, we're having my kdrama fantasy. Just accept it!"
Unfortunately, Jay's heart and resolve was weaker than Jungwon's immune system.
OR:
(AU) Jay and Jungwon celebrate Valentine's Day. It's messy and cute. Just like them.
(valentine’s day au, established relationship)
<3<3, i cannot recommend this enough
Jake x Heeseung
spilled detergent and other things by orphan_account (1/1 | 5,565 | G)
Like most of the expectations Jake has of people and things, Heeseung definitely meets them too. Only there’s something different about the way Heeseung smiles shyly at him, something that goes against all of Lee Heeseung’s ‘too cool for anyone’ image.
or; jake pours heeseung some of his detergent and he can't stop thinking about heeseung after + initimidating karina bc i love women
(uni au)
i read this so long ago i don’t remember much apart from loving it
wolf’s clothing by won0209 (1/1 | 27,000 | E)
heeseung doesn't know what the big deal about the transfer student is.
(hybrid au)
hmmmmm either you love it or you hate pls MIND THE TAGS
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yeonbinfics · 10 months
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Let Me Count the Ways (I Love You)
Let Me Count the Ways (I Love You) by KrymshelAngel (ao3)
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Word Count: 72,216
Summary: 
Somehow luck had been on Yeonjun’s side since the start of the year. He promised himself that once he meets tall guy again, he won’t be letting him go.
Soobin thought he'd never see famous senior, Choi Yeonjun, ever again. But fate always loved playing with him. Crushing on your best friend + Being single was enough, but then add a really cute senior into the mix?
It’s gonna be a long year.
Review:
I stopped reading fics for a while as I felt a little detached from this ship. So when I felt nostalgic for yeonbin again, instead of going to read new fics, i turned to the classics. And this one is a classic. One of those fics that everyone in the fandom probably already knows but for good reason. This fic is 70k words of slow burn, pining, misunderstandings, unrequited love, and fluff. This fic is basically hand crafted to check off all the things I like to read. 
It is a continuation of a short fic the author posted and wanted to expand. It’s called Just One Kiss. I would highly recommend reading that first, its quick and cute and yeonbin make out at a kissing booth. Super cute!
This fic revolves around Yeonjun who is pining after Soobin. Who happens to be in love with his best friend Hueningkai. Yeonjun tries not to fall in love with him and fails and the whole time he’s trying to be Soobin’s friend all while hurting himself because he can see just how much Soobin loves kai. 
I think what I love most about it is how cozy it is. It’s a university au, their friend circle is small. This was written in 2020 so it still has that cute puppy love feel to it without the reality of yeonbin divorce in 2021. 
Over all, it is a slow burn. You get taken into Yeonjun’s life trying to navigate a blooming friendship while trying to succeed in his university dance group and trying to avoid his feelings. So despite it taking a while for yeonbin to get together, you’re left with a fic about friendship and what it means to talk through your feelings. 
I love fics like this where you get taken into their world and by the end, despite it being a happy ending, you feel so sad because you have to say goodbye to the characters. 
And the best part, beomgyu and taehyun are a side ship. I feel like a lot of taegyu fics are angsty so I always love to see writers put them as a cute couple in love in the background. 
Please leave kudos and comments on the original work.
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hoodieseason-ficrecs · 7 months
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♡ soobin x yeonjun, beomgyu x taehyun
For Beauty and Love (TXT | 52, 505 | 12/12 | T)
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Yeonjun was on his way home from school, whistling to himself, when a hedgehog rolled onto the sidewalk in front of him. It was all balled up, but soon enough it uncurled and looked at him with beady black eyes.
“Hi,” Yeonjun started, unsure. He bent down to get a closer look, on all fours. He was just about to straighten up and continue on his way when the hedgehog jumped, about a foot straight up in the air, and snatched his name tag in its mouth.
“Hey!” He shouted, shocked, as it rolled away again. The hedgehog disappeared down an alley, and Yeonjun made sure his satchel was secure before taking off after it. “I need that, my mom’s gonna kill me if I lose it again!”
The hedgehog, of course, paid no attention. It streaked around a corner, and went across the road into the back side of the park. His mom really would kill him if he came home with the breast of his jacket empty.
“Stop,” Yeonjun panted. “Hedgehog, come here, little hedgie-hedgie. Pleeeease,” he whined. To his immense surprise, the hedgehog stopped. It dropped his name tag on the ground about ten feet ahead of him.
“Sorry about that,” a voice said. Yeonjun screamed. The hedgehog was talking to him. 
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ekzxo · 1 year
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hi ! im looking for moa writers to talk to. kinda just wanna talk about my works, or listen to someone talk about theirs too!! i could befriend any fandom writers but i would be most comfortable talking about fics with shippers, especially for yeonbin!
✰ tiny me facts: 21+, soobin biased, mostly likes writing angst smutty-smut oblivious lovers trope
✰ ao3 - writer carrd (little outdated)
pls engage with this and i would love to reach out first or you can always dm/ask/reply first!
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(an extra scene from the art of hanging of hanging by your toes like a fruit bat)
A lot of things in Yeonjun's life have to do with doors. Closed doors, half-opened doors, unlocked doors. A door is an entrance and an exit all at once; a contradiction, a paradox, a subversion of logic, a singularity; a wrinkle in space, a wormhole, an act of blasphemy, a liminal space. Soobin purposes to Yeonjun by his hospital room door; his artifical sanctuary.
It happens after he's pushed Soobin around the endless hospital corridors in his wheelchair, laughter still caught in their lungs, heavy like smoke; Soobin who's never been strong enough to walk after a chemo session; Soobin who hates being alone in the aftermath of it anyway; Soobin who unfolds with no bearing, unfolds unto nothing. The night is diffuse, fog has settled in; frost will soon follow. When Yeonjun realizes what is happening and his knees hit the floor, time is no longer linear, but rather it rolls and trickles over in circles, this certain moment that holds something over him; he's stuck in this loop, face down and puckered to the ground. He knows, he's seen it before; Soobin frail and clutching at his sleeves like he's trying to stop his own soul from eroding— but it doesn't make it less earth-shattering, doesn't stop his heart from shivering, nor does it stop Soobin from rubbing it warmly between his hands. And it wears warmly like a soap bar into wrinkles and compounds, into a promise only a palm reader will understand.
"What do you say we get married, hyung?" says Soobin, golden, coming to life. He strokes Yeonjun’s cheek, still flushed from exertion, and Yeonjun is trapped in a conical prism of light. "In fact, we can get married right now if you want."
Yeonjun dares not say a single word. Instead, he cries; it seems to be all he does these days. His tongue dries and bitters. And then— a shift in the stomach, a jolt in the organ. He dares not take a single step further, but he kisses Soobin all the same, through his sticky tears and Soobin’s breathy giggles, and what little remains of his resolve vanishes completely.
It goes a little something like this. Yeonjun drives them back to their hometown. They end up by the lake, carving their names into the bark of the oak tree. They exchange their vows under a rapidly warming sky. It's April and fully blossomed into spring and yet it's cold here, as if it were too lazy to remember the season. And Yeonjun knows Soobin’s grown tired of putting on so many layers to stand against the cold. He wonders whether he should strip Soobin down like rings of bark and hold him the way he wants to be held. Or if it'd be easier to ask the sun to stretch open the sky and and embrace Soobin wholly, like all those summers. Yeonjun lays himself out for all to see, Soobin, Beomgyu, Arin, the moon. It all becomes so convoluted, so spine twistingly, bone crumplingly, head throbbingly convoluted Yeonjun can't explain it anymore. Not even to himself. He looks at Soobin, the gentle curve of his lips, the quiet waves of his breathing; his eyes and his soul both glisten. He thinks, regret is for fools and politicians and abusive mothers.
Husband so deep dwelling in the stringy parts of my heart, Yeonjun says. This is where you can stay when things are too much outside. Shut the shades over the waxy windows. Paint the world black, even blacker than I am on the inside. Keep the light out if you want. The monsters can go fuck themselves. I'll always come save you.
Soobin kindly, for his part, doesn't say til death do us apart, instead he tells Yeonjun, "Let's be together til the very end." And it sounds a lot like I hope you'll see me to my grave.
"You owe me a proper ring," says Yeonjun, because what else can he say to that? All he sees is himself and his technicolor feelings on television, headline on the late news: man slips one hundred million feet from heaven onto something so soft it cushions his organs from the damage of the crash. Maybe love does conquer all!
In this moment Yeonjun allows himself to believe it. That they're forever. He thinks, it's funny how kilometres look so insignificant from a distance. Viewing Soobin from afar like this, he thinks, how much longer?
But he already knows the answer to that.
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blissbins · 2 years
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Finally got to update Deadly Nightshade's Act Two!
Sorry for the wait, enjoy your reading 💖
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luvrott · 2 years
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𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲; 𝘆𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗯𝗶𝗻
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synopsis : yeonjun didn't believe in fate, but soobin did.
CHAPTER 1 : beomgyu.
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"converse are back in style, i guess. i saw another boy about your age wearing them, too."
yeonjun chuckled and grabbed his change, his bag with the drinks already in his hand, the familiar crinkling playing in his ears. "tell him i say hi, then, will ya?"
it was a joke, but the cashier, who smelled of cigarrate smoke and cheap cologne, said, "sure!"
yeonjun walked out of the gas station, the bell dinging as he opened the door. he walked to the park not far from it and sat on a small bench. it was painted red, but the paint was chipping off, curving up as if begging to be ripped off.
yeonjun opened his drink, a fizzy noise spewing out, and he sipped the drink bitterly, his mind wandering to nothing in particular.
"yeonjun?" a small voice called out. yeonjun ignored it at first, swishing the drink from side to side in his mouth. the voice called him again and he turned in the direction of the familiar sound.
beomgyu. yeonjun did a double take before smiling and standing up, spitting out his drink in shock. "oh my god, beomgyu?!" he yelled excitedly.
beomgyu ran up to him, the familiar sounds of his footsteps making their way to the bench. "hey!"
yeonjun smiled super hard, some of the liquid trickling down his chin from spitting it out. "oh, let me get that for you."
beomgyu reached to wipe yeonjun's chin, but yeonjun smacked his hand away. "still trying to baby me," he said, earning a chuckle from beomgyu.
yeonjun smiled shyly and stood up, his drink still in his hand, swishing around.
"so whats up?"
beomgyu chewed his bottom lip anxiously.
"nothing much. just wondering how you've been. long time no see, huh?"
"yeah. high school was four years ago.."
"damn. its really been that long, huh? you look great, by the way."
yeonjun furrowed his eyebrows and looked down at himself. he had on a black long sleeved shirt tucked into cuffed jeans, a belt in place. he had little smiley faces drawn on the pockets of the jeans and pen writing on his converse. his hair was slicked back, due to him not wanting to deal with it.
beomgyu wasn't lying, and that eyebrow slit added to his features.
"thanks. now... how have you been? its been so long, holy crap. how was america?"
beomgyu chuckled. "i've been good. and you're never gonna believe this; i met him."
yeonjun paused, "him" loading. "oh my god really? how is it going? was it that guy you met online?"
"its going really well, actually. and yes, i went to see him in america. his name is taehyun. i...i think he might be the one..."
yeonjun's eyes lit up. "thats fucking adorable."
beomgyu chuckled. "it feels cringey to say, but i really think he's the one for me. i'm gonna propose to him soon, actually."
"oh my fucking god, hold on, let me give you my number. i finally got a phone! i've only had it for a few months, but still...i've been working with fashion since graduation. you should let me help with the color palette and like the outfits and theme, and- oh my god, you have no fucking idea how happy i am to see you."
yeonjun handed beomgyu his phone, and beomgyu typed his number in.
"sorry, i'm getting ahead of myself with the wedding thing. its just- oh my god, beomgyu! aren't you ecstatic?
"there," beomgyu said, returning yeonjun his phone. "i'm so glad i saw you again, really. and i am so ecsatic, just trying to be calm. i'm anxious about it."
yeonjun continued smiling, but beomgyu felt guilty. "i'm sorry i just left in the middle of senior year without telling you..."
yeonjun felt his smile soften. "oh, yeah, that was kinda messed up. i had to hear it from some kids in another class... i'll admit, i was so mad at you at first. but i get it now."
beomgyu teared up a bit. "yeah, after my mom died, i didn't really have anywhere to go. i know i could've stayed with you, but i'd already been planning and saving to meet taehyun in real life a few months later, so it kinda worked out."
yeonjun walked up to beomgyu and hugged him. "you've changed so much, beomie. but you're so much happier since the last time i saw you."
he stepped back and smacked beomgyu in the head.
"ow!"
"thats for leaving without saying goodbye. and going across the world to see a stranger on the internet. you were bold," yeonjun said, shaking his head in disapproval.
"eh, we'd already sent letters in the mail and facetimed constantly. i had full trust in him." </p>
"i'm glad you're back. by any chance, is he here with you?"
"yes, he is! maybe we'll go back to america in a few years. but we've both been wanting to come here. he hasn't visited since he was little, and quite a few of his relatives are here in korea. we're staying in seoul, as you can see, but i'll be meeting them in incheon soon."
yeonjun smiled and massaged his cheeks. "i swear to god, you guys are so fucking cute."
beomgyu smiled shyly. "yeah..i'm gonna propose to him soon. i already asked for his parents' blessings, and they both said yes. i'm just...scared."
yeonjun put his arms on beomgyu's shoulders. "listen. you were bold enough to go to the other side of the fucking planet to meet the man you fell in love with online. i fully believe you can do this."
beomgyu wiped his tears. "yeah...i know."
yeonjun sighed. "god, you were fucking crazy for that though...you could've just stayed with me, but..."
beomgyu chuckled, his chest shaking with him.
"anywho, i'm glad you're happy. you've got this, okay?"
"yes..okay! okay." beomgyu said, the nervousness smoothing away from his face.
"i should've visted you while i was in america..."
yeonjun's statement made beomgyu snap his head in his direction. "you came to america? why?"
"oh, i was studying abroad. fashion, like i talked about earlier. were you in la?"
beomgyu held in a breath. "yeah."
yeonjum clicked his toungue in understanding. "ah, i was in chicago. i was only there for about a year, though."
yeonjun smiled sadly. "well, the sun's setting soon. i'm gonna get going. bye!"
"okay, bye! i'm so glad i saw you again."
"i'm glad i saw you too, really."
yeonjun grabbed his bag and began walking the familiar path home.
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end of ch 1 !! hope you enjoyed :)
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287aus · 3 months
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"the difference between a promise and guarentee"
— #yeonbin ੈ♡‬༉ ・ a/b/o au | (ao3)
wc: 50k+ | rating: explicit | progress: ongoing
✦ a/b/o au, alpha yjn, omega sbn
✦ online matchmaking, falling in love
Soobin finds a note scribbled with: 1800sweet-desire.com - look for @yvwnjvn!
Leaning into his curiosity, he types the website into his search browser instead of directly visiting the website—just in case it's a hoax with a virus. The top result appears, being the exact website on the note. He doesn't click on it just yet, scrolling the results and finding a mix of keywords: omega companions, omega needs, heat expert, heat aid, verified heat professionals.
soobin is an undesired omega whose heat symptoms intensify after an exposure to an alpha's scent, not knowing any other solutions to relieve himself, he gives into to matching with an alpha from a popular website
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dreamingofdaysis · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/5 Ongoing, Incomplete
Words: 5k
Fandom: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Choi Soobin/Choi Yeonjun
Characters: Choi Yeonjun, Choi Soobin, Choi Beomgyu, Kang Taehyun, Huening Kai
Tags: Friends to Lovers, Strangers to Lovers, choi line are childhood besties, choi beomgyu is a menace, Best Friends Choi Soobin & Huening Kai, Brat Choi Beomgyu, Whipped Choi Yeonjun, Oblivious Choi Yeonjun, Not-So-Oblivious Choi Beomgyu, soobin is an absolute mystery, yeonjun thinks soobin is straight even if he had a rainbow neon sign glowing right above his head, Other Ships Not Mentioned in Tags, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Childhood Friends to Lovers, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Fluff
Summary:
Once inseparable, Yeonjun, Soobin, and Beomgyu were always together in their childhood. Until one moved away, one grew up, and one stayed behind. Eight years later, they meet again, and Yeonjun learns the hard way that they've all grown up, that they were not the little elementary schoolers that would run off and play together anymore.
And he definitely didn't expect he would ever fall for either one of them.
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mindooin · 1 month
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capa teste indisponível para doação | 21/04/24 | soobin e yeonjun | não baixe ou reedite | psd super shy by colour-source | abra a imagem para melhor visualização | em caso de inspiração, me credite | doada para 'wonwobirta'
nota: segunda capinha divertida que faço e tô nos ares pq eu amei fazer ela 🤸🏻‍♀️
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chanyouchan · 6 months
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⌕ ghosting
⚠ em caso de inspiração, me credite.
📆 25/11/23 | ✎ @mnini (psd)
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jjangnmi · 2 months
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' #30mx30c | dia 2 [musica do seu grupo feminino favorito] "o.o", nmixx. &lt;3 capa yeonjun + jung soobin [yeonbin / soojun] | txt | spirit
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yeonbinfics · 10 months
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Lips of an Angel
Lips of an Angel by happycampermel (ao3)
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 116,023
Summary: 
Choi Soobin has everything he could ask for: a good job that he likes and pays well, a nice apartment in Seoul, and a girlfriend he loves very much who loves him back.
But what happens when newcomer Choi Yeonjun shows up and Soobin realizes his life has been missing something?
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Choi Soobin cheats on his girlfriend with Yeonjun and has to Figure His Shit Out Or Else.
Review:
I know cheating fics are not everyone’s cup of tea but hear me out. This fic may be centered around cheating however, it is so well written that it makes up for everything. 
I know, I know. Cheating is bad. But what I loved is how the writer approached the subject. It is not some cutesy, hehe haha let’s just be together despite my partner’s feelings. It really goes in depth of how messy it is. They did not romanticize it as something so exciting and hot because it’s forbidden. They continuously showed us how everyone involved gets hurt.
(Although the smut is A+++)
Soobin in this fic is really... he’s just really. I am trying to think of some nice words for him because the entire fic I was so frustrated with him lol. He’s really a dumbass and doesn’t really understand his own feelings but again, that is what I loved so much about his characterization. He is human. He acknowledges that he doesn’t have it figured out and at times he does hurt both Yeonjun and his girlfriend but he tries to work through it as best to his ability (spoiler: his ability is not that good). And side note, just the fact that the writer can get me to not like a soobin character is enough for me to love this fic. It’s almost impossible for me to dislike a soobin character but they really aced it in this fic. 
Another thing I want to praise the writer for, she does not villainize Soobin’s girlfriend in the fic. I know a lot of times in fics you will see the only female character portrayed as mean and bitchy. But she had her own storyline as well that she was also going through feelings she didn’t understand like Soobin was.
And finally, my favorite character is Yeonjun. I’m not really sure why I felt so much sympathy for him because I know he is the one that knew about Soobin’s relationship and still went ahead and had an affair. But his character is just so sweet. He just wants to love Soobin and towards the end you’ll just want to give the poor guy a hug. 
This part in particular breaks my heart for him so much that I had to take a moment to collect myself before continuing. 
"I want you to be with me without thinking of her."
Soobin is silent, eyes searching Yeonjun's avoidant face. His mouth opens, but he knows he can't give the man in front of him the answer he wants. It's fucked up, this whole situation is. It's fucked up that he has to be here, being asked to choose between the person he's been with for so long, someone he's so used to, who he cares for – who cares for him – and this... living, breathing definition of all the things he tried to warn himself against. This beautiful, broken-hearted person who's desperate for him, who Soobin is just as desperate for, too. This man who claims to be in love with Soobin.
Soobin's eyebrows crease, unable to hold this internal battle from his features. "You know I can't do that, Jun."
I don’t want to spoil the ending but for anyone like me that doesn’t like to read non endgame yeonbin. This one is safe to read. Also trigger warning: straight sex. lol.
Please leave kudos and comments on the original work.
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