⚬ Pairing: Seungcheol X Fem!reader ⚬ Word Count: 4342 ⚬ Warnings: brief Drug Mention ⚬ Genres:

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Warnings: swearing and Jaemin being a hot prick??

Word count: 768

Pairing: Na Jaemin x reader (f)

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You and your best friend were currently setting each other up on a date with who you think will suit each other the best. You wanted to set her up with someone who was fun, handsome, has a great sense of humour, knows how to treat a woman, so you decided to set her up with a very close friend of yours called Jeno.

However, your best friend was setting you up with the worst person known to man - well technically he wasn’t the worst person in the world, you just unfortunately had a bad encounter with him and then the two of you had become enemies.

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pairing: lee taeyong x female!reader genre: short story, angst warnings: slightly suggestive content, expletive language word count:  12.5k summary: after returning to your hometown to attend your brother’s wedding, you’re reacquainted with a past you thought you’d long distanced yourself from.

i. old friend

“Do you remember Jung Jaehyun?” Yeri asked as she swept a stray piece of hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. Her other hand rested lazily on the steering wheel of her car, the road ahead was straight and empty enough that she didn’t have to worry too much about the traffic around her. It still made you nervous, then again, most cars made you nervous. It wasn’t that you hated them, just a few poor decisions by drivers had caused more than enough in insurance claims to last you a lifetime. Something inside of you thought you were a magnet for bad luck.

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DON’T FALL IN LOVE; THAT’S FOOLISH.

projection

genre: friends with benefits!au ⎮ angst

group & member: NCT’s Taeyong

word count: 5.5k

a/n: partly inspired by the fic title ask game where I had provided a snippet of a fwb!au.

↳ mature theme, explicit content. read at own discretion.

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Requested: 

Imagine Choir Member!Taeil being one of the seniors in the Chamber Choir, the choir with the most experienced and talented singers in the entire school. You were a new member, one of the youngest in the entire group, and you were sat in front of the Chamber Choir’s leader as they ran through the “initiation rules.” Each newcomer had to get a piece of paper signed by all the seniors, which was easier said than done. You ran around your school, trying to track down all the seniors and learn their names, and once you do find them, they wouldn’t sign your paper that easily. One of the seniors had you sing the school’s fight song, right there in the middle of the hallway with others watching, your cheeks red and voice wavering at all of the eyes on you. Another senior had you act out “Bend and Snap” from Legally Blonde in the middle of the cafeteria, other choir members mockingly applauding you. Of course, the other newcomers also had to go through these initiations, but they all promised you that Taeil’s initiation was the easiest.

You found him behind a piano in the choir room, squinting at some sheet music. You were prepared for him to give you a song to sing or a dance he wanted to see, but he just smiled and asked how you were settling into school while taking your paper from you. You were a bit confused, but answered his questions anyway. He kept eye contact with you, nodding along, and seemed like he genuinely enjoyed talking to you. A blush rose to your cheeks as you talk to your senior, but now it was for a completely different reason. “You’re really not going to make me sing or dance for you?” You asked wearily as he gave you back your paper. “Not unless you want to.” He laughs and sends you on your way. When you walk out of the room, you look down at your signature filled sheet, Taeil’s handwriting catching your attention: “maybe instead of singing or dancing, we go to the movies?” along with his phone number and a smiley face.

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Maternity kits, medical threads and scissors, water testing kits, anesthetics, mobile desalination units, etc do you see the pattern? Israel is not only starving the people of Gaza but it also wants to ensure the spread of disease through contaminated water and surgical tools, as well as ensuring injured Palestinians suffer through horrendous pain.

It's beyond sickening.

The chase was amazing! And if it’s not too much trouble may I pls request a mafia!renjun (fic or blurb up to you) where him and the reader start to fall in love during an arranged marriage?

pairing: mafia!renjun x reader

genre: angst, fluff

word count: 1.1k

author’s note: this gif *heart eyes*

warning: this contains a decent amount of violence so if that’s not your thing, please click away

“You’re wasting your time,” you say wryly, as the men cuff your wrists behind your back and put a blindfold around your head. They ignore you and roughly shove you to the ground instead. You land on your shoulder hard, biting your lip to hold back a cry of pain, and try to sit back up.

“Shut up,” you hear one of them hiss in your face, his rancid breath making you almost gag.

“He’s not going to come for me,” you continue defiantly, “the only reason Renjun married me is because of my father’s connections. Now that my dad is dead, you’re basically handing him a get-out-of-jail-free card by kidnapping me.” 

He doesn’t tell you to shut up again, instead opting to slap you across your face with so much force that you fall back to the ground again. Your cheek throbs, and your eyes involuntarily fill with tears. 

“We need a gag. Bitch doesn’t know when to stop yappin’,” he snarls. 

“M-Maybe she’s right, boss,” you hear another voice nervously say, “Huang Renjun is untouchable.” 

“You dipshits are really that scared of him?” the leader questions mockingly. 

“No, no, sir! It’s just,” one of the lackeys clears his throat, “―just that Huang Renjun has never been defeated before. He’s infamous for sacrificing his own men if need be. What’s to say it’s not the same with his family?” 

You know it’s true. Renjun has made that abundantly clear by the way he looks at you and treats you, but it still stings to hear it said aloud like that. 

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mark : i like girls who can rap and love watermelon me:

Share. Please. In honor or this nameless hero whom because of this letter he or she sent me, could save a life tonight. 

again, my box is always open.

Bibliophile | Na Jaemin

Genre: Author!Jaemin x Librarian!Reader; Fluff

Warning(s): None

Word count: 10.4k

A/N 1: I’m reposting this old work of mine with some major character changes and some minor edits to fit Jaemin better.

A/N 2: Book titles listed with “by [redacted]” are not real books.

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