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daisy jones & the six

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part 2 ! cos i miss him

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Can request prompt 43 and 44 with Felix

here you go, anon luvie <3 hope you like it!

44 - “you know. us. living together. like having fun but at the same time doing big person stuff like paying rent and whatnot.”

43 - “and then I’ll sing a song! a song called and made and about you!”

a poem about you - felix x reader

felix and drunk? something you live to see. there's a few stages to his drunkenness but you categorize it into 3 main categories:

1. baking high drunk

felix loves baking, more than he loves you, you reckon. you could be batting your eyelashes and tugging his hoodie sleeve, he would be whipping up his world famous brownies so quickly, it would give you whiplash. the same goes for when he's drunk. someone has to supervise though and its usually chan or you but chan trusts you enough to know that his precious member is in safe hands.

2. very touchy drunk

felix craves physical touch at times and you're proud to say that you're one of the first people that he runs to, drunk or sober. he all but jumps on you, crashing onto your comfy couch. you stroke his hair and massage his shoulders, drunkenly rambling about this cute cat video he found, falling asleep after his entertaining monologue.

3. very sappy drunk

this felix tends to get very emotional. he tears up, sometimes leading to full-on bawling, before he could even say what's on his mind. funnily enough, this happens only around you. he would hold your face and squish your face while you wipe his tears, telling you that he didn't deserve you, forever grateful to have you by his side. you would tell him to hush, snuggling with him and letting him speak his heart out, his deep rumble of a voice lulling you to sleep and your gentle and steady breaths serving as a lullaby for him.

what happens when you get the 3 main categories, all rolled in one, in no particular order? a joyride, of course.

hyunjin had practically dumped him in your place, deeming him "3 categories drunk" when he sees felix shuffling to the kitchen, seemingly unfazed with the amused looks you give. you nod and pat hyunjin's back to say, "you did well so far, good night!" he gives you a smile, wishing you the best.

the clanking and the "aish" from the kitchen sounds like sweet music, grabbing yourself an apron and sitting on the kitchen counter.

"what're you making tonight, darling?"

"vanilla cupcakes!" he reaches a hand out, as if to say, "come on, help me, lazy,"

of course, you do. you help whip up the sweet treats, putting the batter and the moulds in the oven, incase his drunk self burns his hand accidentally.

you wash your hands and help him clean up, placing the dishes in the dishwasher. you roll back your shoulders after the tedious task, only to have a blonde head resting your shoulders. strong arms slowly wrapping around your waist, you set a timer for the cupcakes, waddling the both of you to the couch.

you lie down flat, opened arms inviting felix to cuddle and he does just that. he lays his head on your chest, chin propped so his cat-like eyes are staring into yours. you lift your head slightly in question and he shrugs, simply pecking you and smiling up at you.

"know what i'm gonna do?" he asks cheekily, his smile begging you to ask him what it is. you giggle at his antics, "what're you gonna do, lixie?" you ask, curious to know what's going on.

"gonna get you to move in with me," he says confidently. you're taken aback, the usual answer to the question being, "i'm gonna beat chan hyung in uno one day," or "i;m gonna perfect that brownie recipe"

your silence confuses felix's cloudy mind. he shakes your shoulders to get your attention. "do you mean us moving together? in one apartment?" you ask, baffled. he nods confidently, “you know. us. living together. like having fun but at the same time doing big person stuff like paying rent and whatnot.”

you giggle at his answer, pulling him impossibly closer. "what do you think our place should look like?" he asks, wanting to know your thoughts. "should have a big kitchen," you start, felix wholeheartedly agreeing. you list off all the practical and slightly whimsical things your apartment should have, felix nodding along and adding his list too.

your ringer for the cupcakes go off. felix is up at the sound and zooms to the kitchen, you following quickly behind. you take it out before he had the chance to, leaving them on the cooling rack. he inspects them closely, "look at our masterpiece," he says proudly, looking at you with dazed eyes.

you smile, taking his hands and leading him back to the couch. you both flop onto the couch and felix leans on you, his transformation into a koala almost complete. you feel the tears seep into your sweatshirt, hand immediately coming up to soothe him. "i love you so much," you confess, "living together with you sounds like heaven and hell," felix lets out a watery chuckle, "hell because we can't decide between blueberry cheesecake or strawberry cheesecake?" you hold his hand tightly, "you have questionable food choices, you know."

he looks at your intertwined hands, “I’ll sing a song. a song called and made and about you.” he says firmly. "about me?" cue the waterworks. "yes, a poem about you that i memorize happily. your eyes which make me feel like i own a million galaxies. even when seasons change, i know you won't."

you're sniffling into his shoulder now, drunk felix surely is something you'd live to see. everyday of your life now it seems, felix somehow changing the topic back to your plan of moving in together. sounds like an adventure of a lifetime.

part of 200 followers celebration

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cambiare (m.yoongi x reader)

warnings/tags: idol!yoongi x florist!reader. lovey dovey yoongi getting ready to propose :D , yoongi reminiscing about his precious buttercup and fluffy stuff :(

genre: fluffyyy~

words: 686 words

a/n: ik no one listens to the song recommendations i put but pLIS for the love of yoongi, listen to me after you by paul kim.

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Yoongi can’t figure out when things have changed. He doesn’t know when your coat made home next to his. He doesn’t know when small succulents and delicate flowers made their way into his apartment. His kitchen cupboards used to be filled with bare necessities and now he’s treated to a feast everyday.

Yoongi hates change.

He hates the way it abruptly shifts his peaceful life to a harrowing one. He isn’t fond of its ways, often letting out his frustrations about the topic through speedy raps. Yoongi surprises himself, looking forward to the changes you bring him everyday. He got used to your never-ending chatter, which to him, is true music. Your sweet voice, along with your nimble hands and gratifying smile and to top it all off, your pure and kind eyes. He always asked you how your day was, just to hear your voice. Whenever you asked about his, he would try to reply with a smile all the time because he knew you loved his smile. You both understood each other easily and fit like a perfect puzzle. You were, quite literally, a precious flower in his sight.

You.

Yoongi wasn’t in the right state of mind, as he likes to put it politely, when he met you. He stumbled across your shop when running away from overbearing fans. He had run in and shut the door when he heard a lilting “may i help you?” he whipped his head to find the source of the voice and found you with an arrangement of tulips and pansies in your hand. “just for a while, okay? how do you lock the door?” he said gruffly, irritated that he couldn’t even take a walk for peace of mind. You slide from behind the counter and lock the door behind him. Your floral fragnance isn’t strong, Yoongi notes, somehow not even minding the closeness. He looks at you, your lips moving, talking to him it seems. “…bit of tea perhaps? i know the shop can be a bit overwhelming, sometimes?” He blinks and says surprisingly, “i’d like some tea, please.”

Smiling fondly at the memory, Yoongi focuses at the task at hand. He arranges the flowers in the vase, hoping you’d like it. Tulips and peonies, you had told him one day, was your favourite arrangement. “they symbolize perfect or deep love,” you had said when putting a simple bouquet of tulips on his desk, “a love like ours.” Yoongi fixes the position of the peonies and smiles. When he had asked you about the peonies, you simply said, “love,” looking at him among the vast ocean of flowers in your shop.

He places the elderflower cake on the table and places a tiny, heart-shaped candle on it. He looks around, giving the place a once over, ready for it to become one of your best memories.

Min Yoongi has changed, happily. He loves change because it brought you. He loves how his drab and grey apartment has now changed into a lively one, traces of you all over. He sits, waiting for you and looks around, happy with what he’s done with the place. He’s happy. After he met you, he’s been everything that associates with happiness. He’s happy when you understand his bustling mind, giving him his space. He’s happy when you both have misunderstandings because he understands your intricate mind more. He’s happy he’s able to love you like he wants to. He wonders, more often than not, if you’re happy. You always dismiss the doubt, always finding various ways to show him that you’re happy and content.

Because of him.

He’s grateful for the times you hold him when things don’t go right. When everything’s awfully wrong. He’s grateful for your constant reassuring and back rubs, he likes to admit proudly. He’s changed, for good. He smiles and leans back on the chair and hears the front door opening. He gets up and looks at you lovingly, “hey buttercup.” You look around and smile, “i like what you’ve done with the place. something special?” Yoongi smiles, your favourite one, “yeah, something special.”

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사랑한다고~ (m.yoongi x reader)

tags/warnings: idol!yoongi x gn!reader, overall fluffy, yoongi babie is tired so you cook nice food, you being wifey in return for yoongi being so husband that’s it

genre: FLUFFYYY~

words: 555 words (lucky number fiiive~)

a/n: yoongi HUSBAND. istg its solely because of this man, i have VERY high standards smh. also very rushed, okay?

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yoongles &lt;3: i’ll be late. don’t wait up, okay?

You sigh. You absolutely love him to death. Adore all the little quirks, even the random interior designing facts he gives you. Admire his dedication to work, his love for his job and his unconditional love. Not to mention the unusual amount of husband vibes he radiates. You got do something in return. “You being here, by my side, is more than what I could ask for,” he’d say, on the verge of a gummy smile. You search up recipes on the internet. Various recipes of spaghetti, steak and more delicious concoctions pop up. Doing the calculations, you estimate his time of arrival would be 2.30 a.m. Give or take a few hours. You reckon you could do a whole course meal, knowing he would’ve forgone food in exchange for a couple of sips of his favourite whiskey. You go to the kitchen, determined to feed him all the love you’ve got.

You started off with a simple drink, mango lassi. Refreshing and smoothie-like, it’s easy to make too. You pour it into a pretty glass complete with a glass straw when you turn to the speaker playing your music. “this song isn’t it,” you decide and take your phone to put together a playlist just for this cooking session. You prepare a variety of dishes, ranging from garlic bread as a starter and a seafood jeon. You decide that main course would be tteokbokki with sausage, eomuk and a bit of ramyeon, topped with cheese of course. You get to work, boiling the tteok and making the “super special sauce” as both of you fondly call it. You sing along to the song your speaker plays (strawberry moon by iu) and get your tteokbokki ready.

Yoongi’s had a long day, to say the least. His computer was acting up for some unknown reason he isn’t bothered to find out and his mind kept blanking out when trying to get lyrics, even when he had multiple sips of his whiskey. The only thing he was looking forward to was his comfy bed with your clingy sleepy self. He smiles at that thought and walks faster to the elevator.

Rollin by Brave Girls blasts in your speaker for the nth time. It seems like you can’t get enough of this song. You sing along and place the cookie dough onto the baking sheets, getting so lost in the music that you don’t hear the jingle which signals that the love of your life is home.

“hey bub, i’m-”

“사랑한다고!”

You spot him and smile, popping the cookies in the oven. This is an unusual scene for Yoongi. It is currently 2.30 a.m. but he finds a hearty meal on the table while there’s remnants similar to a war scene on the kitchen counter. “what’re you doing, bub?” Yoongi chuckles and walks to you. “just giving you some good old loving,” you giggle and stand on your tiptoes and kiss his forehead. He smiles and holds you in his arms, gummy smile peeking out and pecks your lips, “thank you”, he begins, wanting to appreciate you. you shush him with a finger on your lips, “food’s gonna get cold.”

Yoongi smiles, “time to eat up some good old love, then.”

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on the clouds (k.seokjin x reader)

warnings/tags: michelinstarchef!jin x michelinstarbaker!reader, this is just both y/n and jinnie having a soft and fluff time eating desserts, both are talented people who make amazing food, inspired by strawberry moon by iu

genre: fluff okay? loads of it

words: 463 words

a/n: LATE iknoe but still, i’m on a roll, i need to get it all out before there’s radio silence on this blog again. if you want to, you could listen to this while reading~

You’re both giddy. Not the bad type, definitely the good type. Having just celebrated your 100 days of being together, Seokjin had suggested a quiet night out at your favourite eatery (his restaurant) provided you made his favourite desserts. You agreed, of course. “let go, jinnie don’t you want the cake?” Seokjin clings onto you even further, “You know that i like-” “strawberry flavoured things, not strawberry, i know jinnie.” You drag both of your dopey selves to the kitchen, eager for him to eat your newest concoction.

As you watch Seokjin eat your cake deliciously, you’re reminded of your first date, when he made you steak and you had made him ice cream sandwiches. You had asked him out first, when you started to see him frequent your local gourmet food store. Everyone said you were a perfect balance of savoury and sweet, especially when it came to food. You absolutely sucked at cooking savoury dishes, somehow always messing up the measuring of spices or mistaking sugar as salt. When it came to baking, it’s like watching a performance. You loved the aesthetics of it and coming up with sweet treats for all your loved ones.

It was the exact opposite for Seokjin, equaling himself to Gordon Ramsey, without the swearing. You think that’s what made it work. you were perfect for each other. You both weren’t great at relationships, yours being the first serious one. Being with him felt like you were floating on clouds, permanently.

“hello? earth to my celebrity?” Seokjin chuckles. “what were you thinking about?” you shrug, “about us, how it feels like a continuous serotonin boost,” you smile, happy he liked it. “you did another great job with this, sugar. you can’t top this like ever.” You take both your plates, “you say that for all my desserts, jinnie.” you start washing the dishes, eager to get to bed to catch up on some well-needed sleep.

Seokjin backhugs and mumbles something into your shoulders, “what was that, jinnie? i didn’t get you,” you say, slightly amused by his clingy self. “said i can’t believe you’re real,” he places his chin on your shoulder. “me too,” you admit, “like winning the lottery, isn’t it? its a once-in-a-lifetime kinda thing.” you wipe your hands and turn around, cupping his cheeks. dreamy moments like this is what you thrive for.

Its quiet, save from the late night sounds outside your shared penthouse and the rustling of leaves. “i forgot this,” seokjin says and places a thin, silver chain around your neck, a strawberry pendant sitting on the junction of your neck. “its beautiful,” you smile up at him, eyes shining with happiness. seokjin hugs you and tucks your head under his chin, “how can life be so perfect?”

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SKZ Masterlist

🤍~fluff 🖤~angst

Bang Chan

happier than ever🤍 (sliiight🖤)

all in us🤍

Lee Minho

nothing so far.

Seo Changbin

nothing so far.

Hwang Hyunjin

nothing so far.

Han Jisung

nothing so far.

Lee Felix

nothing so far.

Kim Seungmin

nothing so far.

Yang Jeongin

i’d live (die too) for you, i swear 🤍

you and me, ultra pro max besties 🤍

#skz masterlist

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ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

hi! for your 200 followers celebration, could you write a fluffy one shot for jeongin, with prompt 56 or 70 :)

thankyou so much for your previous writings and have a nice day &lt;3

a/n: hi there, anon love! i hope you have a nice day too & thank you for reading my lil collection <3 iknoe you said or but i included both the prompts hehe ^~^ its crack and fluff combined, couldn;t help myself ;;; also my humour is broken lol

56 - “next time, if something stupid like this happens, lemme know yeah? i wanna be a part of it.”

70 - “how come someone like you exists” “what do you mean?” “someone so dense in the head.“

you & me, ultra pro max besties :D - jeongin x reader

"you should’ve see their faces! priceless, i tell you! guess what happened next?”

you’re laughing your head off like you’re high, in reality you’re just recalling the “hilarious” events that happened when you went to the convenient store to restock on baby shark ice-cream. yeah, baby shark ice cream.

jeongin shakes his head, amused, “what ever happened next?”

you giggle, “she starts throwing all the plastic spoons at him! i mean, atleast someone’s doing something about global warming,” you say wisely, eating your baby shark ice-cream demurely, as if you hadn’t fallen off the couch, almost breaking your head.

“you still didn’t tell me what you had to with that, bub” he says, trying to swipe the ice-cream. you pull it away from him, eating it quickly so he wouldn’t have anything to steal.

you start laughing that laugh he’s grown to love, high pitched which leads to no sound, looking like a delusional whale. trying to make your giggles subside, you choke out, “i had to contribute in some way and it looked she needed support, so i helped her,” you say quietly. he nods, encouraging you to go on more. “i gave him a fizzed up cola can, saying he needed to cool off!”

jeongin thinks, no he knows, that’s the stupidest thing he’s ever heard. helping a girl out because her ex cheated on her? good one. women help women, supporting you in every endeavour you pursue. not this one, though. god, no. he wants to tell you off, teasing you by saying you wasted his time, but your dazed eyes and the hiccups which follow after your marathon laughing, prompts him to say,

“next time, if something stupid like this happens, lemme know yeah? i wanna be a part of it.”

that snaps you out of your reverie. "oh my goodness, i should definitely let you know! you would’ve had so much fun, innie. best friends always do stupid stuff like this together,” you say fondly, pulling up your sticker-attacked laptop, opening one of the many pirated sites you visit, because using a streaming service like any other normal human being is, “a typical capitalist idea. why would i spend all my money on shows i can’t find on those services when i can just spend it on chicken and baby shark ice-cream?”

jeongin still remembers the slight headache he got from your lecturing once, reprimanding him for getting a viki rakuten account. in his defense, it was the only service streaming true beauty but you wouldn’t accept it, showing him the many sites you could watch the webtoon adapted drama for free. but he was the person you came running to, when all the viruses corrupted your laptop, wiping your tear-stricken face while clearing them all out, begging you to use a vpn.

jeongin sighs when he hears the word best friend. he’s tired of the tag, tired of how all his friends tease him, tired of you being so oblivious. it’s one of the many qualities he loves in you though, being wrapped in your bubble, protected from the harsh and cruel world. that’s exactly how he wants it but he wants to be in that bubble too, give you extra protection.

“what if i don’t want to do that? as just best friends?” jeongin asks gingerly, not knowing what reaction would come out of you.

your face drops slightly, “you don’t want to be just best friends?” he nods slightly, eyes boring into yours for a proper answer.

“well then, we’ll be ultra pro max super best friends!” you cheer, whipping out yet another packet of the baby shark ice-cream.

jeongin groans, throwing his head back, “how come someone like you exists?” he asks rhetorically.

“what do you mean?”

“someone so dense in the head.“

you pout, lips wobbling and close to tears, jeongin realises his bluntness, quickly soothing you, saying yes, he would love to be ultra pro max super bestie, also sliding in the fact that with that responsibility, he may have to be your boyfriend. you smack his arm, saying he could’ve asked you directly, telling him you weren’t that dumb.

jeongin sighs, probably for the nth time tonight. its gonna be a long night.

#jeongin x reader #jeongin drabble #jeongin fluff #jeongin oneshot #jeongin fluff oneshot #jeongin fanfic #skz x reader #skz drabble #skz fluff #skz oneshot #skz fluff oneshot #skz fanfic #i.n x reader #i.n drabble #i.n fluff #i.n oneshot #i.n fluff oneshot #i.n fanfic #this was so fun to write??? #cause this how i am irl??? #kinda dumb??? #to the point where its annoying??? #oc and i relate *sniff sniff* #hope you liked this one anon luvie <

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ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

hi! i saw the prompt list and wanted to request!

prompts: “you’re gonna be the death of me” & “in my defence, it was your idea”

genre: fluff

pairing: maybe I.N from skz and fem reader?

btw i love your writing!

a/n: hi there! tysm for requesting!! i love how my jeongin requests are just mc or innie on crack >.< i hope you’ll like this one, anon luvie <3 this is a repost from my main account ^^

our idea - jeongin x reader

“you’re mad, raving mad, i tell you!”

“its just bungee jumping!”

“there’s no way i’m doing any jumping, i prefer simpler and more peaceful forms of death.”

jeongin scoffs, “you don’t mind dying but you wouldn’t do bungee jumping? what kind of logic is that?”

“a sane person’s” you say sagely, “you know what maybe we should do something…more down to earth,” you giggle at your joke, eliciting another series of groans from your boyfriend. “we’ve been going back and forth for a simple date idea! on the count of the three, say something on your mind and i will and if it matches, we’re going there, okay?”

“there’s no way we’re gonna-”

“1,2,3!”

“ice skating! you cheater!” you roar, enraged at jeongin fooling you, throwing all the nearest pillows at him. jeongin cackles, “ice skating it is!”

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you’d like to think it was jeongin’s fault you got into this mess. a glide over the ice, a pull from jeongin’s long hand which couldn’t save you, you’re on the ground, glaring at up jeongin’s crescent eyed smile.

“you’re gonna be the death of me.”

jeongin scoffs, pulling you up - with resistance from your stubborn side- dusting off your jacket and carrying you bridal style to the nearest bench, ironically getting you some ice for your hand which supported in your fall.

you sulk, folding your arms but in vain, your wrist throbbing too much, you think you’re gonna cry like that toddler who fell a few moments before you did. jeongin comes to your sulking self, pouty lips and teary eyes looking up at him. “in my defence, it was your idea,” he blurts out, nimble hands gently cradling your wrist, followed by a peck to your forehead. he ushers you out of your seat, trying to not reveal his worrying features to you.

you smile slightly with the pampering you’re getting from him, his hand holding your somewhat okay hand tightly, attentively listening to the doctor. walking back to your shared car, he rambles on about how you both have learned your lesson, already pointing out at the places which you could choose from for your next date.

“you know, if you’re gonna dote over me so much, i think we should go ice skating often,” you say offhandedly, petting soonie, doongie and dori, telling them in your baby voice that jeongin adores, how you survived a great fall and they should be grateful that you’re alive.

the cat dad seems so enamoured by your actions, he almost missed what you said which results in a groan from him, secretly hoping you both could go ice skating again.

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#jeongin x reader #jeongin fluff oneshot #jeongin oneshot #jeongin fluff #jeongin drabble #jeongin fanfic #skz x reader #skz fluff oneshot #skz oneshot #skz fluff #skz drabble #skz fanfic #i like this #i wanna go ice skating now #idk how to do it tho #and finding a skating rink where i am is close to impossible #but cute request tho #the prompts reminded me of an adventurous couple #and jeongin seems?? like the type??? #to not be a scary cat #pun not intended

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ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

Can I pleasee get a Bangchan fluff 🥺 Where the reader is a part of Itzy💕

here you go anonie! this took way too long but I hope you love it! this is a repost from my main account ^^

all in us - chan x reader

it’s the end of another long day and your promotions have successfully ended. finishing up dinner. you head back to the company, steps slow but eager heading to the studio, eager to see you personal recharger. being the battery of Itzy has its perks but everything that goes up must come down. the down being your overall mood.

knocking on his door, you open it, finding Chan immersed in his computer, headphones on, fingers clicking quickly on his mouse and eyes wide in concentration. you quietly sit on the comfy, black couch behind him, grabbing the blanket and enjoying the comfortable silence. you must’ve dozed off because you’re dreaming of a warm hug and a gentle peck placed on your forehead.

you rub your eyes and try to sit up, only to be held down by a strong force. you look at the strong force, a crescent-eyed Chan looking at you, intertwining your fingers again after you slipped away and got up from your dreamy state. you smile, settling back in your previous cozy position. a gentle murmur of your name along with a soft, “how was your day?” has you opening your dam of emotions you didn’t you had bottled up inside.

he’s there through it all, from the happiest moments to the miserable ones, holding your hand tightly. he’s your muse, your guilty pleasure, the reason you write secret love poems in the middle of the night. he’s there when you can’t give your all anymore and you’d do the same for him in a heartbeat.

gentle caresses and sweet nothings are whispered through the night between the two of you, illuminated by the blue light of his computer. in the morning, you both are found by yeji who sees you both in each other’s embrace, being each other’s little haven.

#bang chan x reader #chan x reader #chan imagines #bang chan #skz bangchan #skz x reader #skz imagines #bang chan drabbles #bang chan fluff #skz drabbles #skz fluff #all in us

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TXT Masterlist

🤍~fluff 🖤~angst

Choi Yeonjun

nothing so far.

Choi Soobin

marble statue 🤍

Choi Beomgyu

nothing so far.

Kang Taehyun

because, you & i🤍 (lil of🖤)

supermarket deal🤍

Huening Kai

nothing so far.

#txt masterlist

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ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

Okay but can I have #3 with Chan from skz? Female reader or gender neutral is good (: I’d love some angst that ends happy because I cannot handle sad rn

happier than ever (b.chan x reader)

warnings/tags: idol!bangchan x female!reader, oc confesses out of anger but its all in good terms, emotional channie but he’s in safe arms dw~

genre: slight angst, fluff

words: 573 words

a/n: hello anonie! (: Okay, I hope this little drabble makes you a bit happy~ the prompt is “dammit because I love you!” this is a repost from my main account ^^

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You’ve been staring at Chan’s back for the past half an hour now, clicking sounds from the mouse and small “no, this isn’t good” or “nope, not this one” has been resonating in his studio.

You came with his dinner, hoping he would take a little break and maybe spend some time with you. You had placed it infront of him, hoping the delicious smell would get to him, only to get a “not right now, love, a little later.” You sigh and get up from the couch and remove Chan’s headphones, “and what do you think you’re doing?”

You look at him, an irritated look on your face, “i know you’re working and doing your best but it won’t hurt to eat a bit of food, you know?” Chan snatches back the headphones from you, “well if you know that I’m working, why don’t you just leave me alone?!” Anger flashes through his eyes and you’re shocked, having never heard him talk to you like that.

You turn his chair so that he’s facing you, “any one else would tell what they’re going through, can’t you atleast do that?!” Chan scoffs and gets up, “you wouldn’t get it,” “i would if you just tell me!” You look at him, trying to gauge his expression.

Chan’s breathing in and out, trying to stop his tears from falling, “you should leave, we can talk about this later and you’re always here, maybe you’re getting tired.” You’re positively fuming, how could he say something like that? “I’m not getting tired of anything, I’m trying to take care of you” you say through gritted teeth. “and why? i can take care of myself” “but are you?! are you taking care of yourself? I’m your girlfriend, let me do atleast one thing for you!” Chan’s stony face bores into you but you hope your words get through him.

Chan shakes his head, “i don’t understand because anyone else in your place would’ve left a long time back and here you are, staying,”

“dammit because I love you!” you blurt out, furious with his baseless reasons for you to leave.

Chan widens his eyes, “what did you just say?” You’re mimicking his expression but your words are firmly said, “i said I love you.”

Chan walks to where you’re standing and cups your face, “don’t lie, please don’t be lying, please don’t let it be something you said in the moment,” You stand on your tiptoes and give him a peck on his forehead, “i don’t care if you don’t say it back, Channie but you needed to know that and I’ve been wanting to say it a while.” you smile slightly, you lift his head up so he’s looking at you, directly into your eyes.

There’s a teary smile on his face, “i love you, just so you know,” your thumbs wiping away the miniscule drops falling from his eyes.

Chan hugs you tightly, hoping this wasn’t just another dream and when he wakes up, he’ll be left feeling empty again. You rub his back and place your chin on his shoulder, happy he’s finally relaxed and within your arms, happy as he could ever be. You feel him mumble something against your skin, followed by a smile. You ruffle his hair gently, “what was that again, love?” Chan lifts his head slightly, “said i’m glad i’m with you now, I feel happier than ever.”

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[koosc]

ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

76+82 with TXT Taehyun👀 fluff

supermarket deal (k.taehyun x reader)

okay look you couldn’t help yourself okay? they were just sitting there WAITING to be taken

you’re not sure how you convinced the man at the counter to home deliver these to you but he did!!!

which brings you to the whole point of your petty rage

“you did not just refer to our children to a supermarket deal.”

Taehyun grins teasingly but still glares at the huge plants taking up space of the front door, which was meant!!!for!!!shoes!!!

“look, you bought them off sale and even had them home delivered, I mean who gets their stuff home delivered unless it’s groceries??? It IS a supermarket deal!”

okay look cool the plants were on sale nice but you had to practically briBE the counter man/cashier bless his soul to get these huge PRETTY plants

“look, baby, all I’m saying is we don’t need so many plants, we’ve got Isa and Nigel and Manny and” Taehyun proceeds to name all of your plant babies you’ve collected over the past 3 months, sitting on the floor and counting with his fingers and toes (damn you’ve got that many???)

“the point is,” you start, racking your brain to think of something good while Taehyun stares, done with your reasoning but eager to hear to what you have to say

“its uh, good for the environment and stuff…” you nod, agreeing with yourself, hell yeah it is! also, “it’s scientifically proven that having plants in your house makes the air more clearer and where we’re living more prettier and nicer.

Taehyun blinks, "think i’ve been with you too long ‘cause it actually made sense.”

you tick your head to the side, “ofc it made sense, this is me we’re talking about,” flopping dramatically next to him, you place your head on his lap, looking fondly at your newest addition to your family.

“what should we name them?” you say, taking out your phone to click more pictures of them

“nope” taehyun shoves his head off your lap, pushing away the soil fallen from the pots, “count me out, they are not OUR children, they’re all yours baby,”

mhmm sure

the next day you find Taehyun placing manure in the special gardening gloves you got him, tenderly and lovingly making sure Betty is comfortable and you’re pretty sure you can hear Taehyun say, “you’re dramatic just like your mum, aren’t you? always needing attention and whatnot,”

you knew your sweetheart of a boyfriend would come around :D

a/n: inspired by this cute little desk plant I was gonna get and name isa but my mum said we’ve got no space :/ and hi anonie👀 thankchu for requesting and I hope you like it! I took aaaaaages iknoe and here’s to my first headcanons~♡ this is a repost from my main account ^^

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[koosc]

ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

Hello! i hope you are having a good day! anyway I wanted to request txt Taehyun and prompts 3&12

because, you & i - taehyun x reader

warnings/tags: idol!taehyun x reader, slight argument not much, frustrated taehyun and calm y/n we love a dynamic couple

genre: slight angst, fluff

words: 795 words

a/n: hello anonie! yes, I’m having a good day and I hope you’re having a great one! from this prompt list, the lines are “dammit because I love you!” & “why do you sacrifice so much for me?” this took eons and has been sitting in my drafts collecting cobwebs, literally. hope you like this, anonie! this is a repost from my main account ^^

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“all I’m asking you is if you wanted to eat. I’m sorry but I’m not sure how that’s annoying,” you look at Taehyun, who seems to be preoccupied with his phone. “i’ll eat later,” he says as if he’s bothered by your presence.

You sit next to him and take his phone and much to your surprise, he doesn’t protest. Instead, he leans back on the couch, watching you place his phone on the side table.

“question,” Taehyun says randomly after a comfortable few seconds of silence. You nod, “go ahead, I’m all ears,” He shifts so that he’s facing you, putting a cushion between the two of you. “what would you be doing if we weren’t dating?”

“me?” You say and scoffs jokingly, “well, I would be crying my eyes out, you know that. How could I ever pass being with you?” you say good-naturedly, turning to find Taehyun looking at you with a serious expression. You clear your throat awkwardly, “for real?” you start, “maybe i would’ve started my florist business, once and for all. Maybe opened a tiny shop where customers can see the flowers and come to pick it up themselves,” you say truthfully yet wistfully, knowing you don’t have the resources to kick-start your childhood dream.

Taehyun knows that, having heard you talk about it ever since you both were 9. You both used to walk past a florist everytime you came back from elementary school.

“and if you had the resources, didn’t have the restrictions you have now, would you do it?”

“what’s the interrogation, hyun?” you say coolly, “you know the answers to all the questions, it’s not like you know less.” Taehyun sighs, straightening his shoulders, “sometimes, I think, no, I know I’m holding you back,” he says, slowly telling you why he’s been bothered these past few weeks, how sees you sitting around the house bored, purely because you can’t do things any other 21 year old does, because of him.

“Taehyun,” you whisper, feeling bad thats he’s been so guilty, “you have nothing to be bothered about. I’m still doing my course and I don’t even have the guts to do what any other person my age does,” you say sincerely. “you know I’m fine being alone sometimes. Because, at the end of the day, I get to see you and everything’s alright,” You say gently, putting your hand on Taehyun’s face so that he’s looking at you. “I should be asking you all these question, hyunie,” you say regretfully. “why do you sacrifice so much for me?” You ask quietly, “you don’t need to come home everyday, you don’t have to make sure I’m alright. You can go out with your friends, do stuff you want to do.” your shoulders sag, like what you’re saying physically hurts you.

“I’m not even sure at this point why you even stay,” you tell him honestly, “it must be getting tiring, honestly, going up and down and doing so many precautions just because of me. I don’t really why-”

“dammit because I love you!”

You look at him in shock. Love? well, you think it had to happen eventually, long nights of sweet nothings whispered and flour decorating your noses and hair on pizza nights comes back to you in flashbacks. “y/n,” he says, holding your hands tightly, your gaze flickering from your tightly held hands to his sincere face. “I’m in love with you, I’m into you, I’ll tell it how many times you want me to say it, shout and scream from the rooftops if I could, just so the whole world can know I love you, y/n.” You’re in shock but there’s only one thing you know best.

Actions speak louder than words.

You hold his face and bring him into a long kiss, hoping he would feel all your pent-up affection and love. And he does. Reciprocating it and he feels elated, on top of the world. Pulling away and leaning your foreheads on each other, eyes closed and quick, deep breaths taken together.

Together, you muse. Everything always seemed to click with him. Because it’s you and him. Because it’s you and him from day one. Because you held his hand when he fell in the sand box and had bawled his eyes out. Because he wiped your tears when the old grandmother had to close down her flower shop. Because it’s you and him, together. “I love you,” you say firmly, pulling away ever so slightly so you’re looking straight into his starry eyes. They turn into crescent moons, squishing your cheeks together. “yeah?” he says happily, pecking your face all over, brimming with happiness. “yeah,” you say, squishing his cheeks and basking in his presence. Because it’s you and him.

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[koosc]

ANONYMOUS SENT A MESSAGE

hi! could i request for 18 + 19 with soobin? she/her reader, fluff, they could already be together or not (up to you!) and i was think maybe it's y/n saying them to sb after he passed out on her while theyre chilling on a couch after a rough day of practice/training (sorry if this is too much details, all up to you!)

marble statue (c.soobin x reader)

warnings/tags: idol!soobin x female!reader, female!oc getting nervous but acting cool infront of soobin, mentions of oc having recurrent nightmares, friendstolovers!au

genre: fluff!

words: 949 words

a/n: hi anonie! I hope this is upto your expectations. I like the fact it was very detailed so I could work around it easier and make it upto your liking! the prompts are “you fell asleep against me. it felt a marble statue was leaning on me-” and “tell me what you dream of. I’ll listen.” and it’s from this list! this is a repost from my main account ^^

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“there’s your favourite chips and I’m grabbing all the fluffy stuff I have and…” you list out the comfortable and cosy stuff in your humble abode to Soobin so you can convince him to crash at your place. He had sent you 5 detailed texts on how his day sucked and how he wished someone would take a hint that he was tired (he was hinting at you) and all that he wanted was to sleep.

You had shot him texts back immediately, telling him that you didn’t have a shift at work tonight and was looking forward to catching up with some shows. Soobin had called you and told you, like any other gentleman would, that he wanted to know if your place was comfortable enough for a good night’s rest. You both know he was kidding and that he would take up a night at your place any day than one at his noisy dorm.

“honey, I’m home!”

Soobin giggles at the old-fashioned and cheesy greeting while your stomach has a sudden flurry of butterflies from the pet name he jokingly called you. You throw a teddy bear at his face for a greeting, not trusting your voice at the moment. Soobin takes off his shoes and coat and looks around the place which he wished he called home.

“whatcha staring at, creepy?” you look at Soobin, curious on why he’s so quiet. He walks upto your couch and flops onto it, pulling your hand during the process. He hugs you tightly, “I missed you,” you smile and pat his head softly, “I missed you too, soobinie.”

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Soobin’s showing you pictures of Odi while some random show runs as background noise. Soobin’s been gradually leaning into you, indicating his tiredness which in turn, you tell him repeatedly that it’s fine to sleep. That’s why he came over, after all.

“we haven’t met each other in so long, y/nie, now shut up and look at Odi.” You glance at your tv at the sudden volume increase, suddenly finding whatever random show you’re watching interesting. Okay, fine, who are you kidding? You just hope, at this close proximity, Soobin can’t hear your rapidly increasing heartbeat. Various scenarios play out in your head while you zone out on the tv’s noise. All in which you’re confessing to why your heart won’t slow down and that you hoped your sudden confession wasn’t gonna make him leave. What if he does leave? your head suddenly muses and you try to shake yourself at that thought, only for find that you…can’t.

You turn your head to find Soobin’s fluffy mop of hair on your shoulder, his phone dropped to your lap and hands holding onto your arm. You freeze involuntarily and think of possibilities of trying to move him to your room but you’re hit with the fact that you can’t possibly carry a 6 feet and big build Soobin to your room, despite your many claims to said man about your strength. You slowly relax, coming to terms with your situation, when you look at Soobin’s lithe hands wrapped tightly around your arm. You look at his face and push the hair out of his face gently, hoping he wouldn’t wake up when you leave a soft kiss on his forehead, not noticing the tiny smile gracing Soobin’s face.

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Soobin wakes up to sunlight streaming through your cream colored curtains, eyes squinting at the brightness. You’ve woken up to, it seems, but still sleepy, seeing your arms trying to wrap around his big frame.

Soobin laughs softly, “what’re you doing, sleepyhead?”

“finally, you’re awake, get yourself off me, you giant” you say, trying to push him away playfully.

He catches your hands and yawns, “did we sleep late? it looks like it’s past morning outside,” he glances outside your window and you look at your hands caught between his pretty fingers. 

“you fell asleep against me. it felt a marble statue was leaning on me-” 

“oh, calling me marble statue, now are we? glad you’re finally taking notice of my good looks,”

“I always look at you,” you blurt out, causing Soobin to whip his head to look at you at your simple yet deep words.

You try to pull your hands away, only to have them held tighter, “look at me, y/n.”

damn, not y/nie, but y/n.

You look at him hesitantly, “what? is this about me pecking your forehead?” “I wasn’t gonna ask that but hey, thanks for that.”

a crescent-eyed Soobin looks at you, “I wanted to know if you slept well, I wasn’t able to make sure you did ‘cause I was too tired last night but I hope you didn’t get anything scary,” You look at Soobin softly, your eyes displaying affection and Soobin curses himself for never looking at your pretty eyes everyday and pushes stray hairs falling around your head, “nothing bad, Soobinie, you know since you were here and all,” you smile, eyes crinkling at the corners, finding his fussing and worrying over you endearing.

“you know what,” Soobin says, “tell me what you dream of. I’ll listen.” Soobin dropsyour hands gently on his lap and cups your face, “i’ll try my best to help you, just like how you help me everytime,” pulling your face closer to his and leaning his forehead on his. You wrap your arms around his waist and grip onto his shirt tightly, feeling Soobin giving you gentle back rubs and hearing him mumble something, “what’d you say?” “said I hope you know I love you, y/nie” You smile into his neck, “I hope you know I love you too, my marble statue.”

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