hi friend i'm not sure if you still take fluff requests but i really adore your writing so i thought i'd jump in on the opportunity,,,n e wayz can i please get some besties to lovers (since its the superior genre) with maybe some cliche sharing of hoodies with yangyang ?? thank you😔💗
short and sweet for you anon!
yangyang x reader
It’s not breaking and entering, you reason, if Yangyang willingly gave you the passcode to his apartment.
It’s 3pm and you know he has a macroeconomics lecture that he’s supposed to be in right now and you just saw his housemate Dejun in Starbucks, so the apartment should be empty. You tap in the six-digit entry code and, with a soft chime, the lock whirrs and clicks open. You push the door open to the darkened, quiet apartment, kicking off your shoes and shutting the door behind you.
Almost immediately, you make a beeline to Yangyang’s room. Well, to his closet, in particular. The thing about Liu Yangyang is that he has more clothes than anybody else you know, and you’ve been slowly depleting his hoodie collection over the past 2 months and he (seemingly) hasn’t noticed yet. You’ve even gone as far as wearing his own hoodie in front of him and he didn’t say anything.
Which one this week?
The hangers rattle as you rifle through the densely packed row of hoodies hanging in the back, inspecting each one until your hand falls on the softest thing you’ve ever touched. If fabric could be made of clouds, that’s what this hoodie would be made out of.
Immediately, you pull it off the hanger and extract it, marveling at how silky smooth, yet pillowy the material is. You lift it to your cheek. It feels like you’re rubbing your face against a puppy’s ear. The hoodie smells like Yangyang’s fabric softener, a crisp, comforting scent that makes your heart flutter in your chest.
Without another moment of hesitation, you pull it on over your head, swimming in the oversized hoodie for a few moments before finding the arm holes and threading your hands through the sleeves. Feeling very satisfied with this week’s selection, you wander out into Yangyang’s room and plop yourself backwards onto his bed (or at least, the mass of giant plushies and pillows that cover his bed during the day).
You’re making yourself comfortable in his bed when you hear a crinkling sound from the pocket of the hoodie. Frowning, you stick your hand in, grasping at fabric for a few moments before your fingers close on a crumpled sticky note. You pull it out and lean back against Yangyang’s pillow to unfold the paper and read the message written inside.
Dear <Y/N> ❤️
I really like this one, so you can only wear it for a week before you give it back? (please)
Love, LYY
NIGHT ONE; DRABBLE Copyright © 2020 sunhyuck
PAIRING | Na Jaemin x Reader GENRE | Fluff AU | Secret admirer!reader, Prom night TYPE | Drabble WC | 0.9k WARNINGS | none
KEI | happy jaemin day ;A; to my og (lmao bye hyuck) i hope he celebrated his special day well. dear nana stay beautiful mwah!
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[04:30] na jaemin + 써 by ideadead
jaemin had tried his best to ignore it. like for real.
whether it be scribbling in his notebook, staring back to his laptop and trying to read the contents from it, playing with the google chrome dinosaur; he has done it all. although none of it made little to no sense anymore—for he always finds himself staring back at you; his head propped on an elbow, eyes laced with nothing but pure adoration.
at this point, he had given up. he’s certain you’ve caught him plenty of times enough for you to give him your attention.
and it seems like it does the trick.
you sigh, you took one of your earphones off before you stare back at him across the table. “jaem, do you need something? you’ve been staring too much.”
you could only wonder why is he doing that other than do his own homework: a thing that is inarguably worthy of his attention than you.
“do it again.” he said.
“do what, na?”
“sing for me.”
and oh boy, did his heart swell from the sight of your heat-up cheeks and furrowed eyebrows. you’re so damn cute jaemin wants to kiss you on sight.
“what...are you stupid?”
“i probably am, will you sing for me now?”
only you could make his own world stop even if you didn’t meant to. well, although he’s not blaming you–sometimes he just wants to hold you accountable for it.
“was it an akmu song? say, you really know what i like, huh?” a sly smile spread his lips.
he might act stupid around you all the time, but he’s not real dumb. it was small and barely noticeable, however, the fact that he is all ears for you every single time–quite literally–was enough for him to hear it.
“i wasn’t singing for you!”
gotcha. “so, you were singing!” he said, enthusiasm in his voice evident.
everyday you learn something. today, na jaemin, learned that the person he likes has the lips of an angel. so, his best friend, donghyuck, wasn’t lying when he said that you can actually sing, huh?
holy hell, he’s certain that it would forever be engraved in his mind.
the strings of tones and melodies coming from your lips was enough to put him in reverie. it was lovely, and he wished you’d never stop because jaemin wouldn’t mind getting lost to it.
yo anybody wanma be mutuals or friends? im an nctzen, she/her and like im rly lonely JSJDJSKSJ
im in the kpop fandom, slowly going into the anime fandom, but i watch lots of random sh1t in yt so i prob know half of the fandoms that exist in this world
anw if youre not creepy hmu yehet
Characters: Lee Jeno x Reader (3rd person perspective), Na Jaemin
Genre: artist + high school! AU | fluff, secret admirers, blind date
Word count: 2.4 k
Summary: maybe they’re both a little blind after all.
Notes: I finally started writing again, and this is the one piece I actually had the inspiration to finish for now haha… inspired by this au & this post
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6:17 a.m.
She sees him by the river again.
Paint splattered clothing, dark hair ruffled by the morning breeze.
Pencils neatly laid out in the grass, sketchbook clutched tight.
Not many would get up at the crack of dawn just to draw outside.
In fact, she didn’t know anyone who enjoyed waking up before the sun had climbed at least halfway up the sky. Besides herself, probably.
Runs were never exciting; it was almost a chore, yet today marked the third day since the boy appeared on her trail and she was starting to get curious.
She was curious, but she wasn’t confident.
So once more she passes on, admiring gazes and wandering hearts left behind with the boy whose name she’s too shy to ask.
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periodt.
i’m just going to continue exposing you this way. @sista7-7
1. this is MY account and i do whatever i want with it.
2. i have been on tumblr since 2016, i am not new and have never once think i was ‘famous’ lmfao and please, you were the one reblogging all of my stories, and now you want to say stuff like this? 🥱
3.. i honestly don’t give a single fuck about your ‘hate comment’ because, it’s funny how you literally don’t even write fics and comments on other people works, telling them what to do with THEIR story
4. this is embarrassing FOR YOU. now go somewhere else, i’m bored lmfao
yall rhis js so embarasing why does this always hapoen go me i know i cant use thmrbler but i keep putting tags in the text sfxtion like what the fuck is this sorvery does the tunblr spirit want me to embaras muself infront kf the whoke tunblr community i jate it jere so much , recondeirng deleting thsi apl bcs it seems tk hate me so much okay bye
I needa reblog this bcs ik at some point in my life I will need it-
1. a website with a list of superpowers and what they are
2. a website that generates random au ideas
3. a website that generates names, basic info and futures in a bunch of languages
4. a website that checks your grammar
5. website that lists types of execution in the states
6. a website with info on death certificates
7. a website with info on the four manners of death
8. a website with info on the black plague
9. website with information on depression
10. a website with info on the four types of suicide
11. website that lists famous quotes
12. website with different kinds of quotes
13. a website with info on food in every country
14. a website with a list of different colors
15. website with a list of medieval jobs
16. website with a list of fabrics
17. website with a list of flowers and pictures
18. website with a list of flowers and no pictures
19. website with a list of poisonous plants
20. website with a list of poisonous and non-poisonous plants
21. website with a list of things not to feed your animals
22. website with a list of poisons that can be used to kill people
23. website with info on the international date line
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25. website with a list of climates
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27. website with info on fahrenheit and celsius
28. website with info on color blindness
29. website with a list of medical equipment
30. website with a list of bugs
31. website with an alphabetic list of bugs and their scientific name
32. website with a list of eye colors
33. website (wikipedia sorry) with list of drinks
34. website with a list of religions
35. website with a list of different types of doctors and what they do
36. website (wikipedia again sorry) with a list of hair colors
37. website that generates fantasy names
38. website with a list of body language
39. website with a list of disabilities
40. website with an alphabetic list of disabilities
for chlo~
hair-stylist!au honestly taeyong was the only member i could write this au for, because he’s so overworked & dyes his hair so damn much lol 🥴🥴🥴 if any rich nctzens are reading this pls bring him some conditioner and a kingsize bed at the next fansign
omg also I have no idea how a hair salon works so i’m so sorry for my inaccurate descriptions of how to dye hair sksksks
fluffy, two idiots in love my favourite kind tee hee, 4.5k words
song rec: lucky strike by trove sivan
Today was going to be a long day.
Usually, when you dyed hair, you were allowed the luxury of dealing with only one client over a series of hours, or days if necessary. However, your salon was well-known, and highly respected, meaning that you received frequent visits from kpop groups. Each and every time the idols came in, your usually tranquil hair salon was thrown into chaos.
The colouring needed to be done as quickly and discreetly as possible, to avoid the public catching wind of any spoilers for their potential comeback. Unfortunately, this meant shutting the salon down for at least 24 hours, and running all over the place attempting to complete about thirty odd jobs at once. As one of the senior members of staff there, you usually had the luxury of picking and choosing your clients, however whenever idol groups came in, you were expected to oversee each and every member, in order to ensure that they all received the exact treatment that their company entrusted you to give them.
To be honest, you didn’t mind tending to idols if their group was small. They were usually starved for conversation outside of their tight inner circle of mangers and staff members, so always provided you with fun stories and easy chatter. However, this relaxed and friendly attitudes only applied for groups with at most, six members. Since not every member would have a full-on bleach and colour, you had time to stop for a cup of coffee now and then, and still get the job done on time.
Today, however, you were not going to be granted that luxury.
Today, NCT 127 had been booked.
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