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yawnzbf · 3 months
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RAFAYEL AS YOUR BOYFRIEND (TEXTS)
,, rafayel x gn! reader, established relationship, swearing, etc
,, he's such a brat I love him (I think there'll defoo be a part 2)
,,in the first Text sequence, the messages don't get delivered cus the FBI agent is trynna get us laid, evol flipped is love, yes the reader has severe mood swings
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yawnzbf-shifted · 4 months
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new post on @yawnzbf please check it out and let me know if you all like it!
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midnight-pluto · 1 month
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MY MODEL: PG.11 — 2 week free trial?
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MY MODEL: jing yuan x gn!reader
SYNOPSIS: seems like the Xianzhou has hired a freelance photographer to help with their new magazine. however, this model seems to have fallen head over heels for a certain photographer — what exactly is their story?
my model master list || prev. || next
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EDITORS NOTES: tryin my best to get back to my iconic writing schedule and skill that I had way back in January
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mins-fins · 1 month
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EPISODE 3 : ❛ FUCK MARK LEE (projecting) ❜
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"I liked your set".
You don't exactly expect anyone important to say those words, so when you turn around and come face to face with your friend of a friend, you blink, trying to figure out exactly what is going on. "Ah, hi Jungwoo" You greet, a small smile coming to your face at the sight of the boy. The older also smiles, a certain excitement in his eyes. "Also— thank you".
"No problem! Seriously, the song was amazing".
"Ah, you're too nice" You reply, biting into your cheek as finally finishing packing up your stuff. "You guys did well too, you have an incredible voice" Your fellow drummer gives a small laugh, clearly a little flustered by your compliment. He clears his throat, shaking his head.
"Mark really enjoyed your set, too".
You pause, Mark? Mark enjoyed it? You question his choice of words, and why he would even bring up Mark in the first place, but he doesn't catch on to your ongoing internal battle, instead continuing;
"He told me to tell you!" Jungwoo yells, but he quickly retracts his statement. "Okay he didn't tell me to tell you, but he was being so idiotic about it and everyone else in the band also enjoyed it so it basically counts!"
His rapid explanation is enough to get a chuckle out of you, his way of doing it is cute, you'll give him that. "I see, well tell them I said thank you".
"Will do!" He responds, clasping his hands together. "So.."
"So?"
"Did you write the song?" You don't mind the constant interrogations, you like that he's interested in knowing about your work. When you nod, he gasps, interest peaked.
"Really? That's amazing! How come you didn't sing it though?"
"Dejun's voice fit the part more".
That has always been your go to answer for that question, you don't exactly enjoy telling anyone that you hate singing the songs you write about your titular Canadian ex, and you don't plan on admitting that to anyone anytime soon.
"Ah, understandable" Jungwoo presses his lips together in a thin line, observing you pack. "I can see why Mark likes you so much.."
"What?"
"What?" Jungwoo blinks naively, pretending as if he said absolutely nothing. You narrow your eyes at him, trying to figure out what exactly he muttered under his breath, but he just smiles at you, giving you a small pat on the back. "Nothing! Good set Yn, hope to see you another time!"
You raise a suspicious eyebrow at the older, who just walks away, totally giggling about something. Your thoughts race, that was just a little strange of an interaction, but Jungwoo has always been like that, he has no ill intentions at all, and you know that.
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yawnzbf · 3 months
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SHIRT
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RAFAYEL X GN READER (THEY/THEM)
,,Rafayel buys name a shirt which is too tight for their own good, was that Rafayel's intention? Absolutely.
,,reader addressed as 'name', slightly suggestive, fast paced (?)
,, honestly shitty writing (English is not my first language), I will be posting a love and deepspace masterlist and link my works
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"Don't you think this shirt is a bit too tight, Rafayel?" Name questioned, fingers tugging at the fabric. The initial buttons refused to close, while the others barely held on.
Rafayel drew in a breath, shamelessly oogling name's body as his eyes came to a halt on name's peeking collarbone. His hands naturally finding their place at Name's waist.
"Sorry, what were you saying, baby?" he innocently asks, pulling them closer and looking up at them.
Name chuckles, leaning down, hands coming to rest on Rafayel's shoulders. Rafayel's eyes briefly follow their visible cleavage.
Name's fingers entwinein Rafayel's hair, tugging the strands slightly to redirect his gaze. "My eyes are up here, darling."
"m' sorry, baby," he apologized, gently squeezing Name's waist, getting impatient.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Name accused, connecting the dots- the reason behind why he brought in such a size for them.
Rafayel swallowed, leaning up to bridge the lingering gap, silently asking for their lips to meet his.
"Answer me, Rafayel," Name urged- leaning in.
"just wanted to see you in tight clothing," he confessed, eyes fluttering close while capturing Name's lips without giving them a chance to comment on his unashamed nature.
Their lips met fervently, a collision of Name's body into Rafayel's caused by a mere tug. Rafayel's hands, once on Name's waist, now cradled the back of their head, pulling them closer.
As they part, Name stalls to catch their breath, their hand resting on Rafayel's heaving chest.
"You look hot."
"you planned it from the start, didn't you?" Name teased, a playful smile dancing on their lips.
"I did," Rafayel confessed, pulling them in again.
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yawnzbf · 4 months
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⚝ LIFE SUPPORT
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Synopsis- yn sends daily messages to this unknown, inactive number cause of habit, one day all their messages get seen. Even yn is bewildered at what happens next.
Choi beomgyu x gn! Reader
Warnings- cursing(?), humour, mentions of almost death.
Part 1.
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yawnzbf · 4 months
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⚝ what can a bartender do?
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Drunk Choi Yeonjun finds himself attracted to a specific bartender, what happens when they give in though? tw- drinking, making out, bartender!reader, kinda red flag yj(?), first time writing in 2nd person (you prns used)
It was a coincidence when you and yeonjun first met at the bar, you had just joined in as a bartender- the very first day on this job, Choi yeonjun- their loaded and a regular customer came in.
“Oh? what’s a new face doing here?” he asks taking a seat in front of you, eyes darting inspecting every inch of your body.
“Sir, yeonjun! Glad to see you here, this is our new employee- yn ln; don’t worry too much about it, I’ll send in your regular bartender!” your manager standing along with other employees spoke with a sickeningly sweet tone. Seems like this yeonjun was a big deal.
Yeonjun's eyes remained fixed on you, seemingly uninterested in the replacement. The silence stretched as he pondered for a second too long, making you feel smaller under his scrutinizing gaze. Finally, he let out a sigh before replying.
“no need, let’s see what pretty face here can do tonight” he said, a mischievous smirk latching onto his face  
Taking a deep breath to steady yourself, you approached him with a professional smile. "What can I get you, Mr. Yeonjun?" you asked, your voice steady despite the nervous energy coursing through you.
Yeonjun leaned back against the bar, his gaze never leaving yours. "Surprise me," he replied, a glint of amusement in his eyes.
Undeterred, you concocted a cocktail, carefully selecting ingredients that ypu thought would match his usual preferences. Placing the drink in front of him, you awaited his verdict.
He eyed the drink for a moment before lifting it to take a sip. A subtle smile curved his lips, and he nodded in approval. "Not bad, Y/N. Maybe you're not just a pretty face after all," he remarked, a playful edge in his voice.
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As the night wore on, Yeonjun found himself on the tipsier side of intoxication. His usual charismatic charm had given way to a more carefree demeanor, and it was evident that he had reached his limit. Concerned for his well-being, you decided it to guide him to a more private and comfortable space.
"Yeonjun-ssi, I think it's best if you take a break in one of our private rooms. It'll be quieter, and you can relax there," you suggested, offering him a steadying hand.
With a lopsided grin, Yeonjun agreed, allowing you to lead him to one of the bar's secluded rooms. The door closed behind you, muffling the sounds of the lively bar. The room was dimly lit, with a soft ambiance that contrasted with the bustling energy outside.
"Wait here for a moment, Yeonjun-ssi. I'll make sure you have everything you need," you said, moving around the room to diming the lighting and make it cozier. There was a small couch against one wall, adorned with plush cushions, providing a comfortable spot for Yeonjun.
As you turned to check on him, you found Yeonjun lounging on the couch, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "What's the occasion, yn? Bringing me to a private room... feels a bit intimate, don't you think?" he teased, a playful smirk on his lips.
You chuckled, trying to maintain professionalism, "Just making sure you're comfortable, Yeonjun-ssi. Is there anything specific you need?"
Yeonjun's gaze lingered on you, his expression shifting to a more sincere one. "Just your company would be perfect, yn."
As you moved about the room, adjusting the ambiance, Yeonjun decided to stretch out, his gaze following your every move. Just as you were about to turn away, the unexpected weight of Yeonjun's intoxicated state took you by surprise. Unprepared for the sudden burden, you stumbled backward, arms flailing.
With a quick reflex, Yeonjun smoothly caught you, his hands gripping your shoulders. The room seemed to spin for a moment as you found yourself pressed against the wall. Yeonjun's strong presence enveloped you, and you could feel the warmth of his touch on your skin.
"Careful there, yn," he chuckled, the playful glint returning to his eyes. However, something shifted between you two in that fleeting moment – something unspoken lingered in the air.
As you regained your balance, there was a palpable tension, a silent acknowledgment of the closeness that had unexpectedly blossomed. Yeonjun, with a smirk, let his hands linger on your shoulders for a moment longer than necessary. The air crackled with a subtle energy as his gaze bore into yours.
In that charged moment, Yeonjun's expression changed, and his playful demeanor gave way to something more intense. Almost instinctively, he brought both hands to the wall on either side of your face, effectively trapping you.
The sudden closeness made your breath hitch, and as you looked up at him, something flickered between you two. The dim light cast a shadow over his features, accentuating the mystery in his eyes. Yeonjun, almost imperceptibly, leaned in, the distance between your lips narrowing.
However, you halted him with a hand placed gently on his chest, eyes averted. The playful atmosphere shifted to one of unspoken tension. "Yeonjun-ssi," you murmured, the vulnerability in your voice contrasting with the charged air. The moment hung suspended a delicate distance between desire and restraint.
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Yet here you were, lost in the warmth of his kisses, the very person you had resisted just a few weeks ago. How did you find yourself entangled in his embrace? The questions lingered, but in the heat of the moment, you dared not challenge the allure that Choi Yeonjun had cast upon you.
With every harsh pull of his lips against yours, the firm yet tender pull of your waist into his embrace, and the low, appreciative groans that escaped him with every tug on his hair, you let him get you more and more. None of it made sense and perhaps, you didn’t want it to make sense either.
Maybe just for this night, you’d let yourself have him.
“please..” he pleaded, as you moved along his jaw, littering kisses all over him, devouring him whole.
You continued to trail kisses along his jawline, savoring the taste of the forbidden moment. The air crackled with tension, desire woven into the fabric of the dimly lit room. His half-lidded eyes and slightly parted lips begged for more.
"What are you pleading for, Yeonjun?" you asked, pulling back for a moment to lock eyes with him. His gaze, intense and filled with a mixture of emotions, met yours with a raw honesty that struck a chord within you.
His response came as a breathy exhale, a plea wrapped in the simplicity of his request. "Mm, dunno. Please, just continue."
And that you did.
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a/n: ahhh i love him sm!! i just want to gobble him up entirely
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yawnzbf · 2 months
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⚝ HATE YOU
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// CHOI BEOMGYU X GN READER
,,beomgyu witnesses and angry confession, it's up to him what happens next
,,haha, angst (kinda), TXT fic after such a long time, fluff, happy ending, sorta crack?
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"It's disgusting how much you invade my mind," they spat out. Beomgyu’s usual teasing grin fell as he looked at their serious and angry face. they huffed, looking away, not daring to stare into his eyes.
"It's like you can't let me live in peace! Every corner of my mind is filled by you and I hate it more that I just can't seem to stop it!" their voice cracked as they confessed to him. they stared into his eyes, now feeling a bit braver. y/n's burning rage was against his cold and icy stare.
"Even now," they scoffed, staring at his unreadable eyes. they just can't seem to understand him or his feelings while they were so readable to him, so vulnerable to him. they hated that fact alone. "Even-... Even now you don't seem to care nor mind about what I've just said!"
Yes. It was humiliating, crying over a guy who would only tease them and push all their buttons to the point they'd explode. It was so embarrassing that they were showing their vulnerable state just for him to stare blankly at them like this. Most of all... they hated themself for even thinking he would have some sort of reaction.
"I- I hate you so much to the point of disgust,"
they took a final glance at his dumb face and then turned around, wiping the tears away. This will be the last time they'll let him walk all over them. This will be the last time they'd let themself think about him. What were they expecting? A pull back to his arms? A romantic scene where he'd confess his feelings as well? That only happens in fiction. Reality is often disappointing.
"I-... Idiot! Come back!" He shouted, running to yn. they spun their heel, seeing that stupid face of his coming closer. they almost wanted to laugh, he never liked running. "How..." yn’s smile dropped, seeing his stance, "Dare," eyes widened, trying to run away, "You!" But they were just a second short.
He tackled them to the ground.
"Agh! That hurts you bitc!-"
"If you hate me, I hate you more! How dare you say those things and think I'd be able to take it all in!?" He shouted, his eyes flared in anger. It was one of those rare rages they had only ever seen once or twice. they gulped, letting him just ramble on. "It's disgusting to you!? Every day to every hour to every second I think of you!" He took a deep breath.
"And I quite enjoy that, okay!? I like thinking about you! I like it so much that I-..." He stopped his words. The two of them sat in front of each other, both unable to speak words.
"Y-You understand, right? What I feel..." He swallowed his saliva. For the first time in their life, they saw his flustered face.
"Only if you say it," they huffed. He opened his mouth, speechless.
"What? No way, you say it first," He insisted. they frowned, shaking their head.
"I initiated this conversation, you should end it nicely!" they reasoned out but he wasn't having any of it.
"Actually you ended it just now, I started this conversation!" He fired back. The two stared at each other before sighing. Silence filled the air as they just stared at each other. He fiddled with his hands while they played with a few strands of their hair.
Maybe they just don't need words. Maybe he could just tug on their hand while they leaned closer. Maybe he just had to glance at their lips to signal to them and maybe they would just have to nod in agreement.
And they kissed without needing words or their endless bickering. They just needed him.
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yawnzbf · 3 months
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⚝ Are you two a couple?
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// beomgyu x gender neutral reader,,
wherein yn and beomgyu when on a walk are interviewed by a nyc couples page,
,,Formatting this was a bit of a task but i hope you all like it!!
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It was just another day in the bustling city, and yn and Beomgyu found solace in the routine of their shared walks. The cold air nipped at their noses, but the warmth of their clasped hands kept the winter chill at bay. As they strolled through the usually crowded streets, the city seemed to fade into the background, leaving just the two of them in their own little world.
Meetnyc²ouples: excuse me!..hello? [admin asks noticing a pair’s linked hands] are you two a couple?
Beomgyu: yeah? What [he asks skeptical, his hand never leaving yn’s]
Meetnyc²ouples: are you two a couple?
Beomgyu: yeah why? [he says getting a bit defensive]
Meetnyc²ouples: oh, would you mind telling the quick story of how you two met?
Beomgyu: oh wow! Of course! [he chimed suddenly all sunshine and rainbows then looked back at his partner silently seeking their approval]
Beomgyu: you go for it!
Yn: uh,, we met on a blind date actually, my friend and his friend decided to pit us together and it started from there, The first date was a disaster by the way, he planned to meet at a cheesecake factory?! I mean who does that- like what if I was lactose intolerant? [they comment jokingly]
Beomgyu: hey! I thought it was a very cute little date [Beomgyu pouts trying to pull his hand away]
Meetnyc²ouples: if your first date went a little off track, how’d you two end up together?
Beomgyu: oh yeah, we didn’t talk to each ither for a month after and by that time, our friends gave up on us but ,, it was my final year maybe? [he asks unsure, seeking help from his over]
Yn: yeah, he was in his final year and I was in junior maybe,, he needed a photographer for his thesis project and bugged me for two (2) weeks straight until I gave in, then using his thesis as an excuse, we started to hang out very often.
Beomgyu: also, we didn’t start dating until like what? I graduated? Yeah, and then I was the one who ultimately asked the big question. [he said accusing yn]
Yn: I was going to ask him but he beat me to it, I’ll make sure I’ll be the one to propose first (propose as in engagement in case it is difficult to understand!!) [yn muttered as Beomgyu got shy, crimson enveloping his cheeks and ears]
Yn: awh,, is my baby all shy? [yn coo-ed at their boyfriend who immediately hid away in yn’s embrace]
Meetnyc2ouples: how long have you two been dating?
Yn: eleven and..? [yn trailed off not sure, seeking help from beomgyu]
Beomgyu: and a half [he completes,, way more composed than before]
Yn: right! Eleven and a half, going strong!
Meetnyc²ouples: can I ask what is your favorite thing about each other?
Beomgyu: this is gonna sound real cliché but I think they just get me way better than anyone else I’ve ever met. I mean they truly feel like my soulmate, my best friend, life partner I mean- yeah,, I don’t know how I lived all these years without them honestly [beomgyu’s gaze is overflowing with love as he answers never looking away from yn, while yn looks away from him ears burning]
Yn: my favorite thing about Beomgyu would be his silly little text messages that I used to- and still receive, I think that laid the foundation for our relationship,, although I cant leave out the cheesy pickup lines he still uses.
Meetnyc²ouples: adorable,, what’s your favorite thing to do together?
Yn: probably exactly what you just saw us doing, since we both work and have tight schedules, we try to find time for each other and that, more often than not results in just us walking around the city, exploring new spots, new people,, uh, yeah, I just love the quality time.
Meetnyc²ouples: oh, and before we leave, what are your names?
Beomgyu: they're yn and im Beomgyu
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,,I settled on c² because writing meetnyccouples would look kinda odd,, so using my big brain i squared it!! Hence the name meetnyc²ouples— thank you for coming to my Ted talk!
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yawnzbf · 3 months
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⚝ Voicemail
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// Choi soobin x gender neutral reader
,,wherein you send a voicemail to soobin saying you miss his stupid face and something more along the lines
,,angst maybe(?) Depends on how we view this, enjoy reading though
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[Beep]
Soobin, hey, it's me. I know we were never officially together or anything, but I saw that picture you posted on Instagram with him, and it felt like my heart was being carved out of my chest and stomped on, I guess I just needed to say it out loud, or, well, leave it on your voicemail.
I don't even know why I'm bothering you with this. It's not like we were a thing, right? But your smile in that picture… it hit me harder than I thought it would. I guess I got used to the idea of us, even if we never really defined anything. Maybe I just fooled myself into thinking there was something more.
I know it's silly, and I shouldn't be feeling this way, but damn, Soobin, it hurts- so much. And, I- i don't know, I just needed to let you know. I'm not blaming you- never. you're free to do whatever you want. I just didn't expect it to sting like this.
Anyway, sorry for rambling. It's just that my pillow still smells like you, and I miss your stupid face. I guess that's all I wanted to say. Take care, Soobin.
[End of voicemail]
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yawnzbf · 4 months
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⚝ LIFE SUPPORT
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Synopsis- yn sends daily messages to this unknown, inactive number cause of habit, one day all their messages get seen. Even yn is bewildered at what happens next.
Choi beomgyu x gn! Reader
Warnings- cursing(?), humour, mentions of almost death.
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Part 2.
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yawnzbf · 4 months
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⚝ CHOI LINE AS DOORDASHIANS
@/gyumibear had made a TXT doordash au way before I did please go read it as well linked here!
TXT Choi line x gn! Reader (except for one chat where yj calls you 'who's a hungry boy')
SYNOPSIS- texts between your dashers and you
WARNINGS-slight cursing
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yawnzbf · 4 months
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⚝ NEVER MINE TO BEGIN WITH
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Synopsis- yn loves yeonjun who is unable to reciprocate yn's love, because yeonjun is still in love with his past lover who now, lives among the stars
Warnings- angst, complicated writing
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Yn was handed a broken heart, which would never belong to him.
Married off to mend the shattered pieces of a heart that were never his. The vows spoken, the promises made, were like heavy chains binding him to a reality where he was a passenger, not the captain of his own destiny. The love he harbored for yeonjun, his chosen one, was a flame that flickered against the gusts of life's harsh winds, refusing to be extinguished.
In the shared spaces of his abode, yn discovered very early on that devotion alone to his lover, wasn’t able to bridge the gap that had formulated in between them. The echoes of his efforts reverberated back to him, a reminder that love, despite being genuine, isn’t always reciprocated.
Yn had always almost been there- yn had always almost never been enough though.
People often say, that to die while loving is glorious- is the epitome of true love! but is it truly? Yn asks himself shielding his fragile heart from constant winds of barren lands of love; envious of yeonjun’s object of love that had stolen each and every piece of affection from yn even after years of passing away.
“I love you, yeonjun,” yn offers to his husband- his loved one, but the only thing echoes back is his own words. Yeonjun brakes free from yn’s hold, and yn’s resolve to love yeonjun for eternity breaks a little. Chipping away at the edges of his heart like fragile porcelain, leaving behind hairline fractures that whispered of the silent agony he endured.
Afterall, yeonjun's love was never his to begin with.
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yawnzbf · 3 months
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COMPETITION
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RAFAYEL X GN READER (YOU PRNS USED)
,,rafayel and you are fighting for the same position in the company, as a test and to measure your capabilities, you both are assigned to work on a project together whose results will decide your and Rafayel's fate in the company
,,kind of different from my other fics, this is very plot oriented, there is only one scene with actual physical contact, enemies to tolerable colleagues to may be smth? Fluff!!
,,honestly just read, it's cute, yes the banner needed some re touches but a bitch is tired yk ?
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The morning sunlight spilled into the office, highlighting the tension in the air as you and Rafayel both eyed each other warily. The receptionist informed you that the decision for the job would be made by the end of the day, and until then, you were stuck together like mismatched puzzle pieces working on a project regarding the ‘HUNTERS’- company’s most recent client.
You scowled at Rafayel, who shot you a smug grin. "wow not even a good luck before we start? Who knew you were such a hard-hearted person”
Rolling your eyes, you shot back, "I'd say 'good luck,' but I'm not sure even luck can help you."
As you begrudgingly settled into your designated workspace, his remarks never ceased to stop. Rafayel couldn't resist making snarky comments about your choice of music, your slow typing speed, the way your glasses hung low on your nose bridge going on and on.
“seriously, I don’t want to hear that from someone who eats kale chips for breakfast,” you finally retaliated, eyes narrowed at him as his hand stopped mid-way on the way to his mouth with the said chip in his hand.
“hey! They’re a fine delicacy unlike your cereal you call breakfast,” he retorted defensively.
There was no use in arguing with this man, you concluded. Instead of collaborating seamlessly, you found yourselves arguing over the best approach, each trying to outshine the other. After countless ideas and rejections, somehow finding a common ground, and you both finalized an outline for the project to follow.
During the break, you both ended up in the office kitchen, glaring at each other across the counter. Rafayel smirked, holding up a bag of kale chips.
"Care for some gourmet snacking, Y/N?"
You scoffed, grabbing a chocolate bar from the shelf. "I'll stick to something edible, thanks."
The end of the break, marked the beginning of the actual start of the project which needed data transferring, spreadsheet making, logo finalizing and what not.
Rafayel leaned over, peering at your spreadsheet. "Are you sure this is organized? It looks like a maze in there."
You shot him a glance. "At least my maze has a treasure at the end, unlike yours, which seems to lead to nowhere."
He chuckled, fingers tapping on the keyboard. "You may have a point. Maybe I'll take a detour through your maze and find that treasure."
You sighed at the remark. “Can you complete the ppt first? It looks like a unicorn came and puked all over it,”
“shut up,”
“fine, but don’t blame me when you’re kicked out of the office,” you say, resuming your work.
At the comment, rafayel turned back around with a pout, tapping and typing away working on the slides once again. As Rafayel leaned back, he ran a hand through his hair, loosening the carefully styled strands. His pout transformed into a satisfied smirk as he glanced at the revised slides.
"There you go, a toned-down unicorn vomit, just for you."
You pretended to inspect it carefully, "thank you for your kind cooperation, your majesty,”
Rafayel chuckled at your mock formality. "You're welcome, my dear subject. It's not every day one gets the honour of witnessing such an act of kindness."
At one point, Rafayel suggested a bold idea for the project, to which you raised an eyebrow. "Oh, because nothing says 'professionalism' like turning our client's logo into a dancing holographic cat. Brilliant."
Rafayel grinned, undeterred. "Hey, clients love surprises! Plus, who wouldn't want a holographic cat?"
You sighed in mock defeat. "Sure, because when I think of a top-tier security company, the first thing that comes to mind is a feline hologram."
As Rafayel clicked through the slides, presenting the ppt to the hiring team, you couldn't shake off the growing sense of embarrassment. The colors were more vibrant than anticipated, and the whimsical fonts seemed to dance across the screen in a chaotic display.
Feeling the weight of the awkward silence, you shot Rafayel a worried glance. To your surprise, he subtly took your hand in his, fingers intertwining in a reassuring grip. It was a quiet gesture, hidden from the prying eyes of the hiring team but felt deeply by you.
Emboldened by the unexpected support, you steadied yourself as Rafayel continued the presentation, his confidence unwavering.
As the presentation concluded, the awkward silence was broken by the head of the team bursting into laughter, followed by the rest of the members. You exchanged a shocked yet relieved look with Rafayel as the laughter echoed through the room.
Rafayel leaned over, his grip on your hand subtly tightening. "Looks like we've left them speechless."
“don’t jinx it!” you whisper yelled.
You were still processing the situation, when the hiring head spoke "Well, that was certainly... unexpected," the head remarked, still chuckling. "You two have managed to bring a unique touch to our usual presentations. Would you like to assist the creative head together?”
As the shared position was announced, Rafayel gave your hand a final reassuring squeeze.
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yawnzbf · 3 months
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Welcome! This is a masterlist with up to date links to all my love and deepspace related works (please check in on my pinned post before requesting!!)
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📱 RAFAYEL AS YOUR BF (TEXTS)
Texts between you and your boyfriend- rafayel
💌 SHIRT
Rafayel buys name a shirt which is too tight for their own good, was that Rafayel's intention? Absolutely.
💌 COMPETITION
rafayel and you are fighting for the same position in the company, as a test and to measure your capabilities, you both are assigned to work on a project together whose results will decide your and Rafayel's fate in the company
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yawnzbf · 4 months
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⚝DRAW THE CURTAINS
ON HOLD
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| fake dating au | kang taehyun x reader | occasional smau+written | exes to lovers (?) |
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Taehyun's dad who adores yn, invites him to come to a Paris trip along with the kang's. Assuming he was joking, yn goes along with it ultimately making himself a part of their family trip.
But what taehyun's parents don't know is that yn and taehyun broke up long ago.
Now, in order to not sully the mood, they both agree to fake date until the end of their trip. But what happens next?
Warnings- cursing a ton, timestamps are of no use, (adding more as we progress), romanized Korean (eomma, appa), mild sexual themes later on, bad writing in certain parts
Featuring- Whole TXT, other idols on various occasions (rarely), kang family (mom and dad)
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Lights, camera, action !
1. Appa what
2. Fifi missed you
3. Coffee??
4. tba
5. tba
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