1:46 pm
renjun and you sat on a picnic blanket, situated in a quiet grass field, surrounded by tall trees and fresh air.
both of you held canvases, grasping paint brushes making delicate strokes on the rough fabric. as you drew him, he drew you, trying to complete a portrait of eachother.
as he focuses on your features, you admire his attentive eyes. as he pushes up his glasses and scrunches his nose to detail your eyes just right.
“your not even painting” he scoffs, not understanding the sudden distraction.
“only because your so pretty, you distract me. also i cant really paint. i wouldn’t do you justice.” you smile as you watch him blush over the compliment. he would never admit it, but he loves being called pretty.
he moves the canvas off of his lap to the side, placing the paintbrush down. he shuffles to place his head in your lap, your hands moving to the default position in his hair.
his eyes close as you massage his scalp, he looks so precious like this, so calm and at peace.
“your so beautiful y/n” he says, quietly, drifting off.
“you can’t even see me” you tease, smiling as you massage his temples.
he sits up, all of a sudden, you move your hands back to your sides, wondering if you did something wrong.
“i don’t need to have my eyes open to see how gorgeous you are” he claims, face gentle but tone serious. you smile looking down, feeling embarrassed with just his eyes on you.
he moves up to place a hand to your cheek. lifting your head up to meet his soft eyes. gravitating closer to eachother as the air becomes heavy with anticipation.
your lips meet together in a perfect middle, moving together in perfect, soft harmony. as he gently moves his hand to the back of your neck, you move your right hand to pull him closer.
you can’t get enough, intoxicated off of the smell of his cologne and the idea of never letting go.
Part of the NCT HALLOWEEN SERIES: NCT Dream.
pairing: haunted house actor!haechan x reader
genre: angst, fluff, horror
length: 2.5k
description: you absolutely hate anything scary. but when your friends suggest you spend the night of halloween at a haunted house, you just can’t refuse. it only goes downhill from there, because you’re about three seconds away from wetting yourself, and- is that your crush?
warnings: swearing, blood, gore
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the second fic in the series in here! another big thank you to @minyusa for doing the header and @nanakyun0j0 for proofreading, as well as @bumblebeenct. this ended up taking a very different route to what i had planned and i’m still not sure if i like it, but it’s here nonetheless!
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In which you and Yangyang are ever so oblivious about your feelings towards each other, but worry not, the Liu family comes to your rescue!
♦ Characters: best friend’s little brother!Yangyang x reader/you
♦ Genre: fluff, comedy, uni au
♦ Words: 3.9k
♦ A/N: Dedicated to the loveliest best friend one could ask for, the one who’s in denial about the younger biases until she can’t take it aka @lily-blue! Hope you have the best birthday ever! Stay healthy, happy and wishing you lots of joy, luck, happiness, many more biases and kdramas that we can watch together! Love you to the Moon and back! 💖
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Mark, Jeno, Hyuck and Jaemin were called the F4 of SOPA. Like the power they hold
Some racist asshole run a muslim family down with his pick-up truck this afternoon in London (Ontario), killing four and leaving only one family member alive. The terrorist was a 20-year old islamophobic dude who targeted muslims and wanted to kill as many of them as possible; when the police arrested him, he was wearing body armor, he had intended to commit more than just murders. There's a 9-year old who lost his family and is in the hospital right now. It's heartbreaking.
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Killing of Canadian Muslim family with truck was hate crime -police
(slytherin) doyoung x (ravenclaw) fem reader
others: (gryffindor) haechan | renjun mentioned like once
genre: one-shot | smut | angst | fluff | romance | enemies to lovers | slight dark academia vibes | fantasy au | inspired by hogwarts but only for the names and separation in houses. this is a university setting with different magic (different spells, no wands etc., slytherins have some cool ass rooms and very questionable powers)
warnings: oral f and m, penetration, unprotected, marking m receiving, body possessiveness in a magical way (? i made this up lol I hope its not that weird. like the plot point is a little cringy but I found it hilarious as I wrote it so I hope you don’t get mad at me when you discover what’s it about lol); a lot of bickering and insults; swearing
words: 9.5k (lol)
requested by anon that wanted academic fights turn into mad sex aha I got inspired by that to make a longer fic with more depth to it (if it’s alright) hope you like it! this is one of my favourite pieces I’ve written so far!!!! 👀👅👀
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As the rays of the sun hit the announcement board, your eyes darted on the pages filled with small characters.
A little crowd of people started to chatter behind you, trying to see the ranking sheet as well, but no one dared to come close enough to push into you - the Ravenclaw Prefect.
“Renjun? Whose dick did you suck to get 6th?” a voice giggled before a loud smack transformed the airy laugh in a dramatic “ouch”. “Lee Haechan, I swear I’ll-” but you didn’t get to hear the rest as your vision got suddenly blurry with rage and your ears started to whistle when your shoulder got bumped forcing you to make a few ungraceful steps to the side.
“What’s that face for, YLN?”
You tightened your fists.
You could have recognized that annoying voice in a thousand others: Kim Doyoung, the Slytherin Prefect and the person you hated most in the whole universe.
“Ah, right,” he hit his fist on one palm turning his head with fakely widened eyes. “You’re second place. Again.”
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今月の少女! ¥120,00 ★
renjun ✦ 210101
10:18PM — yukhei’s eyes are shining when he spots your waiting figure backstage, adrenaline still running through his veins as the fans cheer. when the lights turn down low and the staff are sure you aren’t in the crowd’s line of sight, he wastes no time in rushing towards you and sweeping you off your feet.
“oh my gosh,” yukhei breathes out shakily after twirling you around, hands cupping your cheeks and squishing your face lightly, “are you really here? is this you? how? you told me—“
“i came to watch the show,” you grin, placing your tiny hands over yukhei’s larger ones, “i was in the crowd, but baekhyun must’ve recognised me because he told some staff to bring me up backstage when i separated from the crowd to ‘go to the toilet’. so here i am.”
“b-but, you told me you couldn’t come because of school and work—“ he stammers, but you laugh.
“how could i miss my baby’s debut stage? i came for your other two, so why wouldn’t i now?”
yukhei stares at you for a few more moments, eyes wide as he takes in the fact that you were actually here. when he does, his face breaks out into the widest smile and he takes you in his arms again.
“i’m so glad you’re here,” he says, voice muffled from where his face is buried in your hair. you turn your head to kiss the side of his neck affectionately. “did i make you proud? was i good onstage?”
“it was amazing,” you assure him, smiling brightly when he pulls away, but only to kiss your lips with a giddy grin on his face, “you were amazing, always.”
kun’s first solo concert + his biggest fan hendery