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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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Leaving
hi friends, idk if this is gonna be the beginning of the end [aka me entirely stopping w fics] or a new proper start but i decided to completely leave this blog. im not gonna delete any fics bc my nostalgic ass would never but im gonna be 200% inactive here. if u see me online it's a lie
I've been here for over 3 years already and I'm really thankful to the people that I've met and the precious memories that stayblr was able to give me back then : ) but it's time to go now!! i admit that the lack of content from me could be also due to the fact that I lost interest in skz back in 2021 but my characters have barely anything to do w them so i didnt think it was going to get this heavy to post fics but here we are ig??? yeah anyway,,,
you can find my other account in my pinned post: idk if im really gonna post any new fics in there ngl LMAO but i did write two fics [they were requested] and i'll see if they're worth posting or not
bye !! <3
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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what i want to say is that music is a thing of joy for most people. to love an artist or their work, to root for them, is mostly because the music makes us feel happy and supported and seen. sometimes it just makes passing the time easier. feeling saddened or hurt now is valid and real. a connection like this feels and is personal. you’re a human being with a heart. we all are. take care of yourself and look after yourself in any way you can. processing something like this can take minutes to hours to days. look after your heart and your well-being. take it slow if you need to. be gentle with yourself and be gentle to those you know, if they may need it too. let that gentleness and care echo.
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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why do all the words sound heavier in my native language?
—  @metamorphesque, Yoojin Grace Wuertz (Mother Tongue), Still Dancing: An Interview With Ilya Kaminsky (by Garth Greenwell), Jhumpa Lahiri (Translating Myself and Others), @lifeinpoetry
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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its the way i havent been able to write for ages and now im working on 3 different fics? throwback to 3 years ago whaaaat
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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≫starry sky. [kang yeosang]
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[this fic was originally posted on my other account (mintyeosangie) but I decided to merge the accounts and post fics for any group here!!] pairing: kang yeosang x reader wordcount: ~1.1k fluff
-Oh, there you are, finally.- Yeosang greets you while he is distractedly dangling on the swing. It’s a refreshing night in the middle of spring, the gentle breeze caresses your faces from time to time. You’re glad you chose to wear your jacket when you left in a hurry after getting a text from Yeosang completely out of nowhere. He’s right there in front of you, gesturing to you to pass him the plastic bag you were holding so he could decide which drink to get.
-What do you mean “finally”! It probably took me only five minutes to go buy the drinks you asked for and come back here.- you sigh, a bit of drama and act in your voice, as you sit on the swing right next to him, your eyes moving to look at the starry sky above you.
-Same old excuses.- he passes you back the bag and carefully opens the yoghurt in his hands and starts drinking it in small sips. You click your tongue and look at him, as he’s clearly hiding a smile from his lips not only for the little act he put on but also because he stole what was supposed to be your drink.
You shake your head, rolling your eyes and removing the lid of the remaining fruit flavoured milk, casually sipping from it. Silence fell between the two of you, broken from time to time by distant cars driving in the lit up city. Silence, but a comfortable silence for sure.
Not even an hour earlier he texted you a random “let’s go to the park and drink strawberry milk” followed by a bunch of really random stickers just to clog your phone notifications. Of course he meant you were the one who had to go to a nearby convenience store and get the drinks while he was waiting at the park. Your phone buzzed several times even when you were purchasing the drinks and you're checking it just now, while you had no other choice but to accept the strawberry-flavoured milk that Yeosang proudly refused to drink even though he expressly asked for it. You’re left with no surprise when you open his chat and see a dozen of random stickers repeatedly spammed out of boredom. You got used to it at that point you were not even going to complain about it anymore.
You steal some glances at him from time to time, noticing his dyed blond hair  covered by the hoodie, a few strands falling on his eyes as he suddenly stands up and moves a few steps back, keeping the swing seat against his back and slowly getting closer to you.
-Mh, look at those stars! Those look like a flower.- he points at an indefinite spot on the pitch dark sky with his hand, still holding the sweet yoghurt with the other.
-...I see nothing, Yeosang.- you squint, trying somehow to see whatever bunch of stars he spotted. You then decide to stand up as well, the swing chains in your hand as you also move closer to him. Maybe that way you’d be able to see the sky better.
-It’s right there, look.- he takes your hand, nearly making you lose your balance, and draws you closer to himself: your cheek brushes against his as he tries to make you see what he’s seeing. He’s still pointing at the sky, although you keep losing sight of those stars every time he moves his hand to take a sip of his drink.
Your eyes move for a fraction of second and focus on his face, so close to yours: his lips are gently parted in a shy smile, his cheeks and nose tinted in a delicate pink, probably due to the breeze, and you could see a sparkle in his eyes, but he suddenly frowns.
-Are you still not seeing it? It’s right there in front of us, c’mon!- he sulks, interrupting his pout with another sip. Some of the yoghurt ended on his upper lip, but he’s not paying any attention to it, still trying desperately to make you see the flower stars he spotted and most likely made up. Your mind, though, isn’t cooperating as your thoughts are slowly drifting to a completely different sight.
-Look, now it’s right there! On the left, c’mon, it’s so clear isn’t–
-Yeosang.- you interrupt him with an urgent whisper. Your fingers brushing his soft cheek before you let your lips meet with his the exact moment he turned to look at you.
It was a small, shy kiss yet you couldn’t even tell what pushed you to do that. His lips are sweet and soft. A delicate veil of banana milk and chapstick is now filling your senses as you part after the kiss.
-Did you see it?- his voice reaches your ears in a whisper, his eyes carefully admiring every little feature of your face.
You shake your head, your gaze completely focused on his lips, allowing you to notice how they slowly turned into a smile.
-You could have asked for a sip if you wanted the banana milk so bad!- he giggles before giving you a peck on the cheek. He finishes his drink and tosses it in a nearby trash bin while you continue drinking yours, a slow sip after the other, swinging distractedly while looking at him walking around you.
He walks a few steps and stands right behind you, his hands on the swing chains a few inches above yours, stopping your slow movements. He bends slightly, so your eyes could meet again.
-Peekaboo.- you whisper with a smile, before taking another sip of your drink.
-You’re so slow with that yoghurt!
-Maybe if someone didn’t decide to drink my banana milk I would have finished hours ago!
-Oh, c’mon. You should have known I was going for that one!
-That’s exactly why I asked you which one you wanted before going to the store, silly.- you look at him, slowly shaking your head in disappointment. He giggles and winks at you in response.
-Sorry, sorry. I guess we’re even: I drank your banana milk and you completely ignored my super cool and free astronomy lesson.
-Don’t turn your “hey those random stars look like something!” into an astronomy lecture, now.- you try to hide a smile from painting your lips.
-Whatever, whatever.- he sticks his tongue out at you and bends even closer, his face meeting yours, upside down.
-“Whatever, whatever.”- you mock him in a whisper before his lips gently rest on yours in a sweet, slow kiss, making you completely forget about the half-empty yoghurt bottle in your hands and the starry sky surrounding you in that night, at the park, with Yeosang.
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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Also the amount of b0ts here is driving me insane 😩
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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in this new episode of "mint cannot tumblr", I just noticed a fic of mine doesn't appear at all in the tags😫 what why when and how to fix this?? Is it possible??? should I just delete and repost? Maybe that's why it had no notes at all??? hah 🤡
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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life update im writing for a request which i was lowkey scared to write abt since its abt a skz member i never really wrote for before BUT WE LIKE CHALLENGES AND IF I WAS ASKED TO WRITE SUCH THING IT MEANS THAT I’M ABLE TO DO SO, so let’s go!!! [the way i realised this while writing bc it’s smth that character X tells the mc in this fic]
one of my fav things im currently doing: <3research<3 abt super specific things that probably people dont even expect me to know or mention in a fanfic but heh im really excited abt this one and im really sorry that it takes me so long to post requests oh my gosh im trying im tryingggg
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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#SuzumeNoTojimari brainrot 🚪🗝️ Just Hyunjin as Souta Munakata
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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AHHH TI😫 I gotta write something w bass boy after so long!!! and make it all abt Princess bc that cat has a whole fandom at this point HAHAHAH
I miss bassist!chan
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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I miss bassist!chan
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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≫starry sky. [kang yeosang]
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pairing: kang yeosang x reader wordcount: ~1.1k-fluff
-Oh, there you are, finally.- Yeosang greets you while he is distractedly dangling on the swing. It’s a refreshing night in the middle of spring, the gentle breeze caresses your faces from time to time. You’re glad you chose to wear your jacket when you left in a hurry after getting a text from Yeosang completely out of nowhere. He’s right there in front of you, gesturing to you to pass him the plastic bag you were holding so he could decide which drink to get.
-What do you mean “finally”! It probably took me only five minutes to go buy the drinks you asked for and come back here.- you sigh, a bit of drama and act in your voice, as you sit on the swing right next to him, your eyes moving to look at the starry sky above you.
-Same old excuses.- he passes you back the bag and carefully opens the yoghurt in his hands and starts drinking it in small sips. You click your tongue and look at him, as he’s clearly hiding a smile from his lips not only for the little act he put on but also because he stole what was supposed to be your drink. 
You shake your head, rolling your eyes and removing the lid of the remaining fruit flavoured milk, casually sipping from it. Silence fell between the two of you, broken from time to time by distant cars driving in the lit up city. Silence, but a comfortable silence for sure.
Not even an hour earlier he texted you a random “let’s go to the park and drink strawberry milk” followed by a bunch of really random stickers just to clog your phone notifications. Of course he meant you were the one who had to go to a nearby convenience store and get the drinks while he was waiting at the park. Your phone buzzed several times even when you were purchasing the drinks and you're checking it just now, while you had no other choice but to accept the strawberry-flavoured milk that Yeosang proudly refused to drink even though he expressly asked for it. You’re left with no surprise when you open his chat and see a dozen of random stickers repeatedly spammed out of boredom. You got used to it at that point you were not even going to complain about it anymore.
You steal some glances at him from time to time, noticing his dyed blond hair  covered by the hoodie, a few strands falling on his eyes as he suddenly stands up and moves a few steps back, keeping the swing seat against his back and slowly getting closer to you.
-Mh, look at those stars! Those look like a flower.- he points at an indefinite spot on the pitch dark sky with his hand, still holding the sweet yoghurt with the other.
-...I see nothing, Yeosang.- you squint, trying somehow to see whatever bunch of stars he spotted. You then decide to stand up as well, the swing chains in your hand as you also move closer to him. Maybe that way you’d be able to see the sky better.
-It’s right there, look.- he takes your hand, nearly making you lose your balance, and draws you closer to himself: your cheek brushes against his as he tries to make you see what he’s seeing. He’s still pointing at the sky, although you keep losing sight of those stars every time he moves his hand to take a sip of his drink.
Your eyes move for a fraction of second and focus on his face, so close to yours: his lips are gently parted in a shy smile, his cheeks and nose tinted in a delicate pink, probably due to the breeze, and you could see a sparkle in his eyes, but he suddenly frowns.
-Are you still not seeing it? It’s right there in front of us, c’mon!- he sulks, interrupting his pout with another sip. Some of the yoghurt ended on his upper lip, but he’s not paying any attention to it, still trying desperately to make you see the flower stars he spotted and most likely made up. Your mind, though, isn’t cooperating as your thoughts are slowly drifting to a completely different sight. 
-Look, now it’s right there! On the left, c’mon, it’s so clear isn’t–
-Yeosang.- you interrupt him with an urgent whisper. Your fingers brushing his soft cheek before you let your lips meet with his the exact moment he turned to look at you. 
It was a small, shy kiss yet you couldn’t even tell what pushed you to do that. His lips are sweet and soft. A delicate veil of banana milk and chapstick is now filling your senses as you part after the kiss.
-Did you see it?- his voice reaches your ears in a whisper, his eyes carefully admiring every little feature of your face.
You shake your head, your gaze completely focused on his lips, allowing you to notice how they slowly turned into a smile.
-You could have asked for a sip if you wanted the banana milk so bad!- he giggles before giving you a peck on the cheek. He finishes his drink and tosses it in a nearby trash bin while you continue drinking yours, a slow sip after the other, swinging distractedly while looking at him walking around you.
He walks a few steps and stands right behind you, his hands on the swing chains a few inches above yours, stopping your slow movements. He bends slightly, so your eyes could meet again.
-Peekaboo.- you whisper with a smile, before taking another sip of your drink.
-You’re so slow with that yoghurt!
-Maybe if someone didn’t decide to drink my banana milk I would have finished hours ago!
-Oh, c’mon. You should have known I was going for that one!
-That’s exactly why I asked you which one you wanted before going to the store, silly.- you look at him, slowly shaking your head in disappointment. He giggles and winks at you in response.
-Sorry, sorry. I guess we’re even: I drank your banana milk and you completely ignored my super cool and free astronomy lesson.
-Don’t turn your “hey those random stars look like something!” into an astronomy lesson, now.- you try to hide a smile from painting your lips.
-Whatever, whatever.- he sticks his tongue out at you and bends even closer, his face meeting yours, upside down.
-“Whatever, whatever.”- you mock him in a whisper before his lips gently rest on yours in a sweet, slow kiss, making you completely forget about the half-empty yoghurt bottle in your hands and the starry sky surrounding you in that night, at the park, with Yeosang.
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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i wish you’d write a comfort fic where reader is sick and minho’s random ass decides to check their temperature by kissing their forehead 🤗
wordcount: 700
Lee Minho x reader
thank u anon!!!! it's really short but I hope you like it! It might become a proper fic if anyone would like to read it, ngl (or it might lead to me creating a specific Minho au and make it a series lmao)
beep… beep…beep…
“Uh… amazing, I’m sick.”You grumbled, dramatically letting the tiny thermometer slip from your hand on the soft bed sheets covering you. You couldn’t move much, since you also lazily left your phone on the pillow right next to your head, the screen showing an ongoing phone call.
“What else were you expecting after spending a whole day in the rain because you were too lazy to bring an umbrella-”
“Oh, I was pretty sure I called Minho, not my mother?” 
You were able to joke before you started coughing. You groaned out of pain, you really didn’t think that you’d catch a cold because of a simple rainy day.
You replied with a faint “mh”, slowly nodding as if he could see you. A smile gradually painted your lips as you felt your cheeks getting warmer, not sure if it was the cold or the affectionate attention you were looking forward to getting soon.
Suddenly, Minho’s tone switched, making him sound more serious.
“Alright, no need to ask once more, I’m on my way. Text me whatever you want me to buy you, ‘kay?”
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After the call ended, you made sure to text him, your fingers slowly tapping on the screen of your phone as you messily wrote a small list of things you needed, from ice-cream to that one soup Minho once made you a few months ago.
He joked about the exaggerated amount of typos in your message, to which you just replied with a sticker of a cartoon-styled cat with a cute pout. 
“Oh look, the lazy ass that caught a cold.”
It was in moments like this that you were glad you got Minho a spare-key to your apartment. As your cold was getting worse, just the thought of getting out of bed to open the door felt unbearable.
In a few minutes, though, your tired eyes met with his pretty and teasing gaze, making it feel like refreshing air suddenly entered your room.
You groaned in response at his teasing remark, hiding your face under the blankets and turning around, doing your best to hide the smile, although your voice made you give yourself away as soon as you opened your mouth.
“Did you bring everything?”Your voice reached his ears in a muffled tone, as you let your face meet the soft pillow next to you.
“I did, I did. The ice-cream is in the freezer, I still don’t understand this sudden urge to get pudding- oh, today must be your lucky day somehow. I found all the ingredients for my super special, cool and lazy ass-proof soup. So, dinner is saved.”
You fixed yourself on the bed, now sitting comfortably with two pillows behind your back. You looked at him and slowly raised your arm, as if you were trying to reach him. He noticed as soon as he left a little bag of medicines on the bedside table and a smile bloomed on his soft lips. 
Your hands met in what you called your “secret-not so secret- handshake”: a handshake you would change nearly everyday, sometimes it’s just a high-five, sometimes it gets even more complicated and ridiculous.
This time, though, it was simply your fingers brushing against each other, before letting them slowly intertwine.
Was it the cold getting worse? The attention being more than what you expected? Both? You really couldn't tell.
Your half-lidded gaze rested on your hands laced together, before you suddenly felt a soft touch on your forehead.
Minho leaned to give you a kiss on the forehead, and your cheeks felt even warmer than before.
You found yourself mumbling and tripping on your own words, not really knowing what to say, making Minho giggle at your reaction.
“Yeah, your cold is quite bad- but worry not! You’re in my hands now.”
“That sounded like a threat for a second-”
“Don’t you dare leave this bed!”
He looked at you with a dramatically exaggerated tone in his voice, before leaving another quick peck on your cheek and letting go of your hand.
You were left alone in your room, the distant sound of some chopping and sweet humming from Minho in the kitchen reached your ears before you allowed yourself to drift off and rest, your last thought being that you were lowkey glad that you forgot your umbrella the previous day.
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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mintchanniemint-core is doing those random speed typing tests just to feel like the cool kid of the class when i see im fast at typing yayyy
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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i just got home from classes omg ti do u want me to SOB this is so cute fight me
I’ve been silent for too long and can no longer bear to keep this inside: @mintchanniemint is a good person and deserves many good things.
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mintchanniemint · 1 year
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a round of applause to me bc i finally updated my masterlist and now in the series page there’s a spot for my boy minho !!!! 
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