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channoticedmeuwu · 11 months
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𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐍 ; 𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
p — YEONJUN × FEM!READER | g — slice of life, coming of age, slight fluff &/or angst | w — none ¿?
a/n — got emo, needed a change of usual writing environment
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he's the boy you've always known you've wanted. from the moment you saw him til the moment you left him, you know he was the one. love with yeonjun was nothing like you've ever felt before. it was bittersweet, it was a rush, it was a race. but it was also a slow paced rhythm, a soft melody, a drag of the soft fingers against the warmth of skin.
there was nothing you'd find more comfortable than familiarity. and yeonjun grew from the unrecognizable to the irresistible, like a child experiencing rainfall for the first time, or a new experience proving to be nothing but something you'd think to yourself like, "oh, I could get used to this."
yeonjun was nothing but a star in your night of constellations; a mere spec of dust that would appear in anyone else's life and leave just like that. but again, like stars, your worlds would come crashing into each other as he would kiss you, and the sequin of your skies would dissolve as he gazed at you with his ever-so loving eyes.
yeonjun's eyes would turn lighter in the presence of sunlight, and he'd smile as he'd run his fingers through your hair lazily, reminiscing about moments spent together. it wasn't uncommon for yeonjun to love you so tenderly, like you were the sun his planets would orbit.
but the orbit came to an end, and you still remember the look in his eyes as you kissed him goodbye for the final time. instead of the red string of fate, tied around your wrists was the grey thread of dread as you'd hold hands, and something began to fade in your worlds—like all stars were beginning to fall.
yeonjun was, yet again, just a star in your night of constellations. so you'd hug yourself and remind yourself that “getting used” to yeonjun was just a matter of growing up. and you were going to continue your life without him, like a closed chapter you desperately wanted to reopen, if it wasn't for your greater good.
so it caught you off guard when you'd face yeonjun years later, the same glint in his eyes of a slightly matured face, the same smile of a sharper jaw. yeonjun was more reserved, but even he knew that there was something brighter about the color of the string attaching your hands. and he saw the way you looked at him like he was the night to your day.
swift glances and stolen kisses behind alleyways, you never fail to leave yeonjun breathless. and your smile grew tender as you'd see the boy, sheepish smiles as he told you jokes and pink cheeks as your hands would brush again, and again, and again.
yeonjun grew comfortable with your familiarity. and there he was again, middle of the night at your doorstep, out of breath and drunk on the missed feeling of your skin against his and his lips against yours, desperately craving you back. and with a tumble of his words, he'd heave a sigh as his eyes bore into your skin.
“can we try again?”
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txt — masterlist
main taglist (hmu to get added!) — @koishua @navyhyuck @allegxdly @daystiny  @kdyism  @neotism  @bluejaem  @radiorenjun  @sleepylixie @oifelixcmerebrou @mrkcore @imdamnconfused  @sicluvz @abhirami20 @tyongishs @emvrd @brxght-world
I’d appreciate if you’d give me a little feedback on the drabble if you read, whether it’s an ask, a reply or in the tags of the rb! Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed!
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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AHHHH I LOVE THIS GUY SO MUCH AHHHH
please look at his hair dude i love it i love him ahhhhh he's so perfect
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bluejaem · 3 years
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HELOOOO ADOTO👑👑👑 I GO FOR A DAY AND I SEE A NEW THEME TEHEHEHE THE HEADER AHAHAHAH ANYWAYS MY FIRST ROUND OF XAMS ENDED WBUUU HOWS LIFE TREATING U? HAVE A JUNGKOOK (OR MANY)
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also idk if u stan bts so if u dont pls ignore the pics🥲
this theme's like a week old but yes jsnfjsnf 😩 oOH I hope your exams went well ssksks I'm having formative assessments and they get over on saturday so yuh I've been "studying" 🧍🏻‍♀️
@intokook bestie, the loyl <3
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floraljae · 3 years
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𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆
( 𝐅𝐓. 𝐍𝐂𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 '𝟎𝟎 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 & 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊 ! )
Taglist ! @jenophilia @sassyong @scftharu @moanwalk @sicluvz @yutaalove @bluejaem @fullsunfluff @a10vely-yutazen @ki6hyun @mirohtron @koishua
A/N: idek what I'm doing at this point. Well- aside from feeding my touch starved soul.
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Mark
Nose kisses. There is nothing more endearing than when you kiss the tip of Mark's nose. Mark has an odd habit of scrunching his nose whenever you place a kiss on it. It is very much habitual, and absolutely cute. Whenever he did that, it would be accompanied by an idiotic grin and slight hues of red playing across his face. It's just infectious, and thus, you too, find yourself indulging in a smile that stretches from one ear to another.
Renjun.
The spot right behind his ears. Listen. He loves it when you whisper sweet nothings into his ear, your nose gently nuzzling gently against it, and then pressing your lips right behind his ear. Renjun loves how you take all the time in the world just to kiss him. Although he keeps complaining about how time consuming this is, you both know that deep down, Mr. Huang absolutely loves it.
Haechan.
Where it hurts. Okay we need to talk about this whiny child. Knowingly or not, he is very vocal and twice as whiny whenever there's the slightest chance of an injury or swelling- minor or major. He will complain all day and you are left with no other option than to kiss the pain away (a suggestion made by the said child himself). You do not know how effective that actually is, but the smile he has plastered on his face afterwards as he claims how all the pain is gone is literally the most precious thing in the world.
Jeno
Kisses peppered across his face. Jeno loves it when you cup his face with your warm palms, peppering his face with not one but a bunch of kisses. His skin tingles each time your lips touch his skin, tracing his eyelids, his perfect eyes, the tip of his nose, his then rosy cheeks- until finally meeting his lips. 
Jaemin.
Soft Kisses on shoulder blades. He would be cooking or doing the dishes, a little tired and lost in his own world. And it's when he least expects it- to find your arms wrapped around him from the back, telling him how great he was doing as you press a soft kiss on one or both of his shoulder blades. He melts every time you did this, an odd sense of warmth and security washing over him. Jaemin feels at ease. Oh to know someone's got your back and knows how to make you feel the best at an instant 🤚overlook the fact that I used to do it with my dad when he worked on his structural drawings
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© FLORALJAE, 2021
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navyhyuck · 3 years
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t: this is the story of how we fell in love, apparently.
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pairing | lee donghyuck x reader (female)
genre | fluff, humor, youtuber!au, roommates!au, friends-to-lovers!au
synopsis | running a youtube channel with your best friend isn’t easy, not when he’s like a ticking time bomb that’s constantly bubbling up something new. what’s worse is that you’ve had a crush on him for the past three years.
warnings (not all included in teaser) | swearing, suggestive, sexual innuendos/jokes, a few descriptions of food, mentions of covid-19 and quarantine, some personal negativity
projected word count | 13k+ (teaser: 2k)
expected release date | 6 june 2021 est (linked here)
taglist | @ukiyoneo @sicluvz @thiccseokmin @lanadreamie @hyuckefi @kravitee @tenderfrailty @choerriesmotion @theskzvibe @jaeshark
notes from vee | hi, welcome to my blog and thanks for taking the time to read this post at that. i’ve finished one of the most important exams i’ve ever taken in my life and i decided, why not celebrate that ending by releasing a teaser to a fic i’ve been dying to share? this is one entire snippet of the fic in entirety and it may or may not be mildly inspired (read: absolutely 100% inspired) by the way brooke (@lebrookestore) and i dm each other. also!!! just a brief introduction that this entire fic takes place during the corona age! meaning there are mentions of masks and covid and etc., no character gets it but just a psa for mentions! also, i did mention that hyuck and y/n are roommates, but they also live with mark and jaemin in this fic! :) anyway, please enjoy and let me know if you’d like to be added to the taglist!
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iii. we bought matching leather jackets!
“Hello and welcome back to doing dumb shit with Y/N and Haechan!” You announce cheerily as you press down on the record button, settling the camera in front of your seat to capture Donghyuck in the driver’s seat as well. He looks half wasted—if that was even possible—with his hair absolutely tousled and his lips just a bit swollen from earlier sleep, but he waves to the device at your voice. At the sight of him, you reach over to fix his hair, patting his head softly as you finish.
He watches you with parted lips as you take charge with the usual introduction, clapping your hands in excitement as you urge everyone to subscribe to the channel. Your eyes seem to shine more than usual—perhaps because today’s video was 100% your idea, not his, Renjun’s, or even Mark’s—with the light reflecting from them making it very easy for him to grow addicted to your look. Your look? You weren’t wearing anything grand, just a hoodie and sweatpants to keep you warm, but it appears like much more against your skin. 
“—and well, Mark and I used to come here a lot around like junior year in uni, so I thought I’d visit by again.” You continue on, glancing over at your friend as he hurls back into reality. “Plus I convinced Haechan to come with me so we could pick out something together. You know, like a couple sort of thing? But for best friends.”
Your smile radiates when you face him, and he nearly loses his breath. Best friendship charms were a thing of a past—maybe perhaps expressed through matching ice cream necklaces that spell out ‘BFF’ in mellow yellow and bright pink, or small custom-made keychains that have names written in cursive hearts—something that children in elementary school treasured for years. Donghyuck doesn’t remember ever having matching blue neckties with Mark Lee, or matching knitted socks with Huang Renjun, but he also doesn’t resist when you explain your plan for the day. If anything, he’d love to match with you. 
“Most of the clothing here is handmade and really good quality too. I think the jacket I bought for Jun as a gift like two years ago is still in pretty good shape.” You explain, gesturing towards the shop entrance as if the device was pointing that way. “Anyway! I’ll link the store’s website in the description below as well as Renjun’s channel! You guys should definitely check—”
Your heart gives away as Donghyuck reaches an arm over your shoulders, quietly resting his hand on your arm before squeezing it gently in acknowledgment. He shoots you a questioning look as you stumble over your words, raising an eyebrow as if to ask ‘what’s wrong?’ You only shake your head in return, trying to calm down the intense beats, and proceed. 
“Uh,” you smile lightly, having forgotten what you were going on about. “Well, yeah! Let’s go now!”
The interior of the store smells strongly of cologne when you immediately enter—and it throws you off for a bit—making you hum at the scent. The scent is almost addictive in a way that makes you want to enter the shop further and explore everything it has in store for you. Donghyuck notices your reaction, chuckling under his breath before snatching the camera from your hands.
“It smells like good cologne in here,” he mentions, keeping his voice low in respect to the non-existent other customers. “And you guys already know Y/N gets addicted to that shit, right? Yeah, she’d marry anything that wears cologne.”
“Stop overreacting,” you say, curling your fingers into his shirt and tugging him towards a specific section of the store. His eyes fall upon racks filled with dark colored leather jackets, varying from black to blue to red. Turning the camera towards you, he follows you as you stroll down the aisle in intrigue. 
After a few more steps, you turn around abruptly to face your best friend, holding out your hands. Even though the dark mask covers your excited expression, he can still imagine you glowing in his head. 
“Hyuck. We should get matching leather jackets.” 
He can’t even crack a joke at your words—not when he gets lost in your waiting eyes—only responding with a breathy chuckle and slow nod. You shoot him a thumbs up before whirling towards the clothing again; gesturing him over, you get to work on your choosing magic for the day. 
“So guys,” you start when Donghyuck’s settling to camera close enough, “first rule of thumb is you have to find a color or pattern that looks the best on you.”
“Not what you like best.” Donghyuck finishes for you, making you award him with a pat to his hand.
“Second is—well, at least for me considering I always like making my clothing comfortable—make sure you choose the right size in the color you look best in. Don’t settle for anything less, even if you think you ‘might like it’ in the future. Because most likely—” you lean into the device, focusing your eyes on Donghyuck, “—if you don’t like it now, you won’t fall in love with it later.”
“Are you sure?” He interrupts just as you take a breather, and you send him a look of confusion. “There’s probably several people that probably ended up liking their bad decision, like, years later. I mean, you definitely thought that about me.”
You pause momentarily, taking a while to actually process whatever information he’s attempting to currently throw at you. Though Donghyuck could be a handful from time to time (read: all the time), you don’t necessarily consider him a bad decision in any way; you remember receiving comments from the early days of your channel from fans who enjoyed expressing far too much by saying your best friend is a burden. It angered you then, and it would still anger you now. 
“I’ve always liked you,” you narrow your eyes, missing the way he blanks out. “Bad decision? You’re a person, not a piece of clothing. I wouldn’t suddenly stop loving you.”
The words spill out before you can even filter them out, and it increases your heart rate in the slight. Pretending to be normal about it, you look back towards the jackets on the rack, examining one with absolutely nothing about leather jackets on your mind. You may have crossed some invisible line by saying—only indirectly—that you love him, but you pray Donghyuck doesn’t notice. When you catch a glimpse of the device in his hands, however, you know someone else well. 
Instead of pondering on the thought, you manage to refocus on where you are and what you’re here for. You couldn’t have a mental breakdown over your best friend (and crush, though you’d like to forget that you’re falling into that hole) in the middle of a handmade quality goods shop that included only one employee watching the two of you at the front desk; it would draw more than just a little attention. Although the miniature confession of love seems to do something, as Donghyuck loops his arms into yours as you continue on your search journey. You’d by lying to say you didn’t enjoy it. 
“Look at this one,” he stops the two of you and passes the camera into your hands. You set it up to film him pulling down a specific jacket, finished with gray flowers embroidered on the front flap and pins with various meanings attached to the chest. Donghyuck rubs a finger over a specific one that reads ‘babygirl’ and chuckles; he hands it over to you, pulling the device into his hands again. “Try it on.”
“Oh, it’s for me?” You ask, running your hand over the cool material. “I thought you were choosing for yourself.”
He waves you off. “Just put it on.”
You pull off your hoodie first, throwing it to the other boy before pulling the jacket over your arms and flattening it down to your stomach. The mirror reflects you back—and you nearly cringe—showing you in all your leather glory. “God, I forgot how stupid I look in leather.”
“What?” Donghyuck hands you back your hoodie as you take the jacket off, scrunching his eyebrows to add effect. “You look good, stupid. No, no, no, you’re getting it.”
“Haechan.” You yank out the professional name, which makes him stutter. “It’s fine, I’ll just get another one that’s not super crazy or anything. Just black is enough, any embroidery is gonna make me look dumb.”
He huffs, snatching it from your hands and turning the camera towards him. Although his smile isn’t visible, his eyes scrunch up as he holds the fabric up to the lens. “Anyway, I’m buying this for her. She’ll wear it pretty much like everything I’ve ever bought her, but she actually looks really good with this on. You know what, comment down below if you think Y/N looks hot with this jacket on.”
You sigh, rolling your eyes dramatically for effect before shrugging. It would be his burden of cost after all. 
“And Jaem,” he adds as soon as you walk out of hearing distance, “don’t edit that out, no matter what she says.”
You end up choosing your friend’s leather jacket as well, settling with a deep black color that you believe matches his hair. It isn’t too fancy, but the various movie themed pins definitely aided in your choice. The one that hits your eye first is the Ghostbusters pin on the flap of the collar; perhaps it may be the reason you hand it to him in the first place. Donghyuck likes it better than you do, from your perspective, which makes you smile further.
In all honesty, you think he looks great. Actually, great might be an understatement from the way you refuse to rip your eyes away from his figure as he checks himself out in the mirror. You try to see past what you’ve gotten yourself into, but your mind doesn’t let you, only making you bask in all the glory that your best friend offers in front of me.
Donghyuck is good looking; he’s more attractive than you’d like to admit, though the way he catches your gaze signals to him that you don’t need to reply with words. Your looks are enough to give it away. 
“Like it?” He asks you, unable to contain the smirk that plasters on his face. It goes unnoticed to you, of course, being unable to see it, but you nod immediately. “You can film me now.”
“Oh-oh, right,” you fumble not so gracefully with the camera, hiding the way your cheeks flush in embarrassment, and position it to capture him spinning around on his heel. You find out that staring at him through the small camera screen seems to work as a better excuse for getting caught up in the beats of your own heart. He tops it off with finger guns accompanied by sound effect before chuckling under his breath. 
“What do you think, Y/N? Does it look good on me?”
You nod again, slower than earlier. He seems to be the opposite from you, completely in love with his entire look of a plain T-shirt you’re sure he stole from Jeno and denim pants of a dark gray topped off with the fresh leather jacket, but you can’t blame him for his pride. He looks damn good in leather, in one way or another.
“You look good in leather,” you comment truthfully, keeping your voice as steady as you can. Gulping, you hope he (or the camera, for that matter, including over a million of your viewers) can’t hear the mask of instability behind it. Were you really about to fall into thousands of pieces in a shop because of Lee Donghyuck? Maybe. But you don’t want it to be known to the world.
He laughs again, approaching you and snatching the camera from your hands. Maneuvering it to film the two of you, an arm snakes around your shoulders, pulling you closer to the boy. “Can you see how flustered she is? Yeah, that’s what someone like me will do to you. Care to explain why, sweetheart?”
Every ounce of attractiveness that you deemed to Donghyuck drops. “Don’t ‘sweetheart’ me. Who are you, Jaemin?”
He gives you an incredulous look. “Is Jaemin only allowed to give you pet names? I can’t?”
“They’re not pet names,” you attempt to shuffle away from under his arm, but he fastens an arm around your waist instead, yanking you back. It startles you, but the hand you press to your best friend’s chest in order to stabilize yourself catches his attention too. “He’s just a very…endearing individual, and c’mon, he likes to express his love like that.”
“And why can I not?”
You pause, taking a moment to turn towards the boy himself. He’s already looking at you, however, inching closer to move his face impossibly closer to yours. The breath that you inhale stays there, unable to leave your lungs as you begin to feel the pounding of your heart increase. His addicting scent sends you reeling backwards as he giggles, and you scoff in mock annoyance. 
“You’re a nuisance, Lee,” you murmur under your breath, now trying to get the view of his eyes gazing into yours out of your head. It’s hard, knowing that if the two of you weren’t wearing masks, your lips would be only minute spaces away. Whining, he latches an arm through yours. “No pet names for you, get off.”
“Come on, please? Last time I checked, you run a channel with me, not Jaemin. I deserve to name you something endearing too, for example, my microwaved marinara sauce. Or even better, my delightful half eaten chicken wing. Or—”
“They’re supposed to be cute,” you whisper, barely realizing your words were heard by Donghyuck. He considers it momentarily, halting his list of ridiculous names to call you by to remove his arm. Instead, he nonchalantly slips his hand into yours, intertwining his fingers enough to have you hitching your breath. The movement is far more intimate that you’d allow yourself to admit, so you hold his hand back. 
“How about ‘my love’ then?” He asks, quietly, watching for your reaction. You don’t respond immediately, needing to address your heart rate once again. If he goes any further, you might have to ask him to drive you to the emergency room. “Well everyone, considering she didn’t complain to that, that’s her designated pet name now. It trumps Jaemin right? Shall I try it out?”
Grumbling, your attempt to pull away from your best friend goes into the air as he holds your hand tighter and leans in close, brushing his mask right across the covered side of your cheek. 
“How about I pay for you, my love?”
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hi there! in case you didn’t know, this fic has been released! it’s linked here! :)
all rights reserved © navyhyuck 2021.
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moonbeamsung · 3 years
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wc: 409 ; warnings: mentions of food, alcohol, and intoxication ; networks: @neoturtles
When it comes to a restaurant as romantic as this, there’s nothing more humiliating than being the only party of one. Not even the bonus of a cheaper bill outweighs the embarrassment you currently feel. Waiter!Chenle’s eyes fall on the secluded corner where you’re sitting, a dejected expression on your face.
But you might as well appreciate the atmosphere. The jazz music playing has an intimate lilt, its saxophone scales and piano melodies floating through the air to intertwine with the indistinct chatter of nearby couples. Twinkling sounds of sparkling wine glasses and silverware fade in and out as your eyes take in the dim golden glow that falls over the exquisitely dark and elegant furniture.
The room smells of some lavish fragrance you could never afford, and the tablecloth feels like velvet beneath your fingertips. No wonder the place is famous for bringing people together; it’s impossible not to fall in love with it.
Tonight is a weeknight, and therefore a slow one, so Chenle is hardly surprised by his almost vacant section. You and your half-empty, two-person table are all he has to attend to, but the open seat proves strangely inviting.
He makes every excuse to stop by all throughout the evening, refilling your glass and dropping off spare napkins any chance he gets. You’re not quite sure why the server with such a brilliant smile and the most intoxicating features has taken such a liking to you, but you don’t mind. You could get drunk on his stare alone, so you’re glad you didn’t order any champagne.
“How was everything?” He inquires just after you’ve taken one last bite of your meal, the intonation of the words rising along with his heart rate.
You twirl your fork and respond first with a nod, a coy grin tugging at your lips. “Everything was great, Chenle.”
Oh, how he loves when customers address him by name. It’s personal, thoughtful. But coming from you, it’s another level of cloud nine.
“I’ll bring you the check,” he adds, then races back to the kitchen to conceal the pink that’s beginning to flood his cheeks.
When you’ve left and it’s time to clean up your table, he exits the kitchen sluggishly, not at all expecting to see any trace of your presence besides a few bills and loose coins. But in addition to a generous tip, there’s a lovingly-scribbled phone number waiting for Chenle on his copy of the receipt.
taglist: @astroboy-lele @hwiseungs @nakamotocore @navyhyuck @chicksung @mrkcore @radiorenjun @mieohmy @rouiyan @sicluvz @kunrengui-reblogs @helioos (send an ask/message to be added!)
feedback is welcomed and greatly appreciated <3
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hyucksterrrr · 3 years
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H A P P Y F U L L S U N D A Y !
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parings: nct dream member! x reader!
genre: fluff?
word count: 319 words
note: this is the full fic btw !! unedited.
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the cans of spray paint clattered onto the damp cemented floor as soon as donghyuck heard sirens ring throughout the alleyway.
you gave him a look of confusion and urged him to give a quick reply, but instead of giving an assuring answer, donghyuck grinned and grasped your hand before dashing out of the dark alleyway.
"hyuck, i thought you said no one could find us there !?"
"woah woah, slow down there darling, i did say that there was a possibility of us being caught...oiii come on, wheres the fun in playing it safe?"
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after the unplanned chase you two had gotten yourselves into, you and donghyuck decided to head back home, slipping through dark paths for a quicker route.
after reaching the floor and punching in the code for the lock, you turned around swiftly to face your boyfriend , gently grasping his hands, leading him into your shared apartment.
you shot him a smile, pushing him onto the couch before heading over to the shelves of vinyls. you glanced at one section, gliding your fingertips on each spine, coming to a stop once you had spotted his favourite album, ‘AM’ by the artic monkeys.
Music was your love language and it was his too. it was a way to express and understand one another, and most importantly, it was the reason why you and donghyuck were brought together.
taking the fragile piece out of its packet, you placed it onto its player, putting the volume all the way up. donghyuck slowly heads over to you, placing his hands on your waist, eyes signalling you to wrap your arms around his neck.
“happy birthday my dearest fullsun.” you softly whispered.
“thank you darling.” donghyuck gently replied, before dipping down to connect his lips with yours.
at that very moment, you silently thanked god for giving you such an angel. an angel that went by the name Lee Donghyuck.
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taglist: @neoprl @skye--high @oifelixcmerebrou @we-gon-resonate @sicluvz @junkyusss @teailtime @tenleez @jungwon-luv-bot-pt3 @jaeminpeachy
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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you're my honeybunch sugarplum pumpy-umpy-umpkin. you're my sweetie pie, you're my cuppycake gumdrop snoogums-boogums. you're the apple of my eye, and i love you so and i want you to know that i'll always be right here. and i love to sing sweet songs to you because you are so dear
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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it's totally ok, dong sicheng loves me, he would fight for me
dong sicheng loves me
he loves me
dong sicheng loves me
if he loved me he would expect me to fight for myself which is exactly what i will do
i will not disappoint dong sicheng
dong sicheng loves me
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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ANNOUNCEMENT
hi yall, i'm about to hit 100 followers on this tumblr soon, and ahhh i cannot thank you enough :(( i don't actually post or interact much (i think) with the people who always support my work/ take out the time to talk to me or send me something that reminds me of them, or the people who like/ reblog the random things i write, so i'd like to say thank you very much, you all are very mwah
in order to celebrate this very seggsy accomplishment of my tumblr career, i will be making a discord server!! i'll edit this post when i'm done making it, but for now i just wanted to let all of you know!!! thank you so much for your support and um yea? let's geddit!
tagging my moots who are just so mwah: @bluejaem @floraljae @freemefromfigureskating @hyuckster @hyuckography @hwiseungs-main @mango-mina
(sorry if i forgot anyone lol)
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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tag game tehehe
tagged by: @bluejaem my love
1. Why did you choose your url?
the name i go by online rn is "asic" and when i removed the "a" and added loves, it became sicloves but that looked too crappy so i cool-ed the loves into luvz and made it sicluvz :D
2. Any side blogs? If you have them, name them and why you have them?
2 very seggsy side blogs without any purpose or reason
@havenarchives = for my pic inspos and just a visual dump
@helpmepassmysats = me rambling about studies and life but i dont do much on there, only the occasional reblog lol
3. How long have you been on Tumblr?
since feb? i had an alt which i used when i was 13 but then i deleted it lel ig it got lost somewhere :D
4. Do you have a queue tag?
ahh what's a queue tag? help a girl out
5. Why did you start your blog in the first place?
for fun i think??? for some reason twitter wouldnt really load on my laptop (its dead now rip) and so i decided to go back to tumblr because i'd been here for a long time and i missed the underground vibes it gave off lol
6. Why did you choose your icon / pfp?
because that's jae's instagram pfp plus it's just so iconic and it gives off untouchable vibes lmao
7. Why did you choose your header?
it was too seggsy to be ignored, i made it myself and it's among the few of my graphic designs that i'm actually proud of and i think it does a rrly sexc job of conveying who i am/ what i aspire to be sksks
8. What’s your post with the most notes?
my dive into you fic!! it took me only 15 minutes to write that one yet it has soo many notes when the fics i took more time to write have lesser notes lmao
9. How many mutuals do you have?
more than 10 but less than 100 for sure lmao :( hmu if u want to be moots, i don't bite grrrr
10. How many followers do you have?
100 right now but i think half of them are bots because no one ever interacts with me lol :/
11. How many people do you follow?
40 seggsy people
12. Have you ever made a shitpost?
my life is a shitpost
13. How often do you use Tumblr each day?
i use it for like some time? im online but i hop on for like 30 mins or sumn everyday? idek im bad with time grrr
14. Did you have a fight / argument with another blog once? Who won?
naurr but if you want to fight, we can geddit ;)
15. How do you feel about ‘you need to compare this’ posts?
i think they are irrelevant its too toxic ahhh
16. Do you like tag games?
yesss i love tag games so muchhh i find them super seggsy and super fun and super sweet :D
17. Do you like ask games?
yesss but i barely get any asks, i'm too lonely for this world
18. Which of your mutuals do you think is Tumblr famous?
i think @bluejaem and @hwiseungs i see them on every blog i go to and i think it's super seggsy of them ;)
19. Do you have a crush on a mutual?
nahh i dont have time for love rip
20. Tags:
@hwiseungs @floraljae @mango-mina @chicksung @hyuckster ahhh i cant think of any other people?? sorry if i missed you just go ahead and do it skskkss
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jaehyun is making me feel things but this is normal because he’s officially my ult bias now 
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LMAO NOT THE WRONG ADITI PLEASE @bluejaem YOU'RE THE BEST ADITI I KNOW
i have a few irl friends named aditi too but you're the best aditi sksks @bluejaem
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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hi so i made a carrd :D
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sdpinterlude444 · 3 years
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tag game - style ships!!
Find pictures that describe your fashion sense
Tag six people
— the people you tag have to ship you with a kpop idol(s) based on your style and then do the challenge themselves.
tagged by @floraljae <33333
ahh i think i actually ship you with jaehyun??!!!?!?!! i feel like the both of you would get along pretty well and you'd have tons of topics and events to talk about! you both are nice, caring, great listeners, great people and very seggsy souls, hence the pairing heheh ;)
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--i think my style is versatile. i don't like following one type of aesthetic or a single colour scheme-- i like mixing and matching things based on the event/ my mood :D (i like flexing my legs can you see that)
tagging: @freemefromfigureskating @bluejaem @hwiseungs and @hyuckography
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