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[anniebeckcalla]

"ɴᴜʀꜱᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇᴅ!" [mark lee smau] part three

※。.:*: style: 1st person pov [both mark and y/n] non-idol smau. wc:n/a. cw: swearing, fluff

calla's note: updates will be slow and annoyingly short because tumblr has a 10 image limit [i can't access pc at this moment and am still occupied with studying :<]

part one part two part three

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[anniebeckcalla]

"ɴᴜʀꜱᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇᴅ!" [mark lee smau] part two

※。.:*: style: 1st person pov [both mark and y/n] non-idol smau. wc:n/a. cw:swearing, fluff

calla's note: updates will be slow and annoyingly short because tumblr has a 10 image limit [i can't access pc at this moment and am still occupied with studying :<]

part one part two part three

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"ɴᴜʀꜱᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇᴅ!" [mark lee smau] part one

※。.:*: style: 1st person pov [both mark and y/n] non-idol smau. wc:n/a. cw: swearing, fluff

calla's note: updates will be slow and annoyingly short because tumblr has a 10 image limit [i can't access pc at this moment and am still occupied with studying :<]

part one part two part three

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y/n's gc: "uglies" [y/n, ningning, jaemin, chenle]

mark's gc: "members only" [mark, jeno, haechan]

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[anniebeckcalla]

a two part smau is in the works everyone thank you

for your patience

[anniebeckcalla]

𒀭࣪⋆ texts with bf! jaemin

style: non-idol au, 3rd person cw: fluff

calla's note: just a short one today, I'm afraid. Sorry that I haven't been consistent with the smaus

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[anniebeckcalla]

───haf.

wc:316 style: non-idol au, third person cw:fluff

calla's note: all my recent work has been about mark with the occasional sprinkle of jisung sorry about that guys hopefully the obsession will dissolve

the sun beat down upon your backs, enveloping you and mark with delicious warmth and a tan that would last for weeks. you were sat in a secluded spot away from all your friends who were playing volleyball on the main beach, eager to find somewhere that nobody would find you and where you could be alone.

strangely enough, you two didn't seize the moment of privacy to attack each other with kisses and endearments. instead, you sat in silence on the grassy bank, enjoying the way that the blue sky seemed to join with the sparkling sea. you looked across at mark, loving him more with every second that passed. he looked so fine with his shirt slung around his neck like a scarf and his hair damp with seawater.

he noticed you looking at him, and he took your hand in his, caressing every ridge and groove with his calloused thumb. you sat there in silence again, basking in the tenderness of his gesture.

“is it wrong, y/n?” he said after a while.

“what's wrong?” you replied.

“that i'd much rather be with you than with anyone else,” mark said, gazing deep into your eyes. “it's like nobody gives me the same amount of joy as when I'm sat with you. nobody gives me butterflies, nobody makes me smile…nobody makes me nervous like you do.”

“nervous?” you pulled your hand out of his grasp. “how so?”

“in a good way,” mark shrugged. “i don't know how to explain it, though.” you laid your head on his shoulder. “well, it's not wrong. maybe i'm not in a place to speak, but i think that's a good thing. at least we enjoy each other's company.” you felt mark smile next to you. “i was hoping that you'd say that,” he sighed.

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𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘴 𝘶𝘱! ※。.:*:

╰┈➤ ...cooking with the dreamies

style: 3rd person, non-idol au wc:N/A cw: fluff, slight ooc [haechan's one isn't really about cooking]

calla's note: thanks for supporting my blog guys, you're awesome

𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘦

he saw a cooking hack for ramen on xhs and now wants to try it. you want to join in on the fun, but chenle won't hear of it. he wants to have a chance to show you how good he is at providing for you. the recipe has something to do with a stove, cheese, and buldak noodles - pretty straightforward. you wish that you were cooking with him, but you decide to sit back and let him do all the work. big mistake. when chenle serves up the dish, you realise that he accidentally put sugar instead of salt in the food, making it a very odd experience. when you look up at him, though, he looks so hopeful that you decide to pretend that you're enjoying the meal. it's his first time here, after all.

𝘫𝘦𝘯𝘰

after finding a recipe for bento cakes, you and jeno decided to make one for each other. you can't take anything seriously, and you laugh endlessly as you spill the ingredients and get the cake batter all over your apron and face. however, jeno takes the activity very seriously, measuring the ingredients with precision and cleaning up after every little spillage. when you put your cakes in the oven, jeno is careful to make sure that the temperature and timing are perfect. as you ice the cakes, your silliness devolves into frustration when your cake decoration looks like a sloppy mess. jeno's cake, of course, looks too beautiful to eat. it's okay, though. he's quick to help you with your cake and wordlessly clears up all the mess you made. the cakes are delicious, of course.

𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘯

you and renjun make biscuits (americans, these are sugar cookies) to take with you on a picnic. you suggest making chocolate chip, but renjun wants to add…interesting ingredients, such as lavender and dried strawberries. you allow renjun to take the lead, even if you don't feel very pleased about it deep inside. renjun wants you both to be involved in making the biscuits, and so he encourages you to take the lead in various steps during the baking- measuring the ingredients, chopping the dried herbs and fruit, cutting the shapes of the dough. you start to feel like you're having fun, but as the biscuits bake in the oven, rain starts to fall on the window. you're distraught, but renjun is quick to put a happy spin on the situation. instead, you eat the biscuits with tea in front of the television, and even if they're different, they're very delicious.

𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯

haechan is taking the lead in cooking- why wouldn't he? he's operating the barbecue at the party that your friend is holding. haechan smirks at you as he flips the juicy meat patties, making sure that he cooks one of them extra well just for you. he places it inside a nice fluffy bun, spooning on just the right amount of garnish, sauce, and cheese, handing you your burger with an ice cold can. “Hey,” shouts another party goer, “why isn't my burger nice like that too?” haechan smiles. “it's for the special people only,” he replies, winking at you.

𝘫𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯

you and jaemin had happily started out making pizzas. one cheese, one hawaiian, and one pepperoni. if there was any dough left over, you'd make a stuffed crust pizza to go with it, too.

that was two hours ago.

now you and jaemin stand in the middle of the kitchen, covered in flour, pots piled high in the sink, and the charred remains of what once were pizzas on the worktop. (jaemin had set the temperature too high.) jaemin taps on his phone, his smile growing. “what are you laughing at?” you snap. jaemin looks up. “i'm getting us some real pizza,” he says. “i’m not eating that homemade coal over there.” you roll your eyes. “what about the dishes?” jaemin stacks a huge pile of pots. “I'll find a way to fit them in the dishwasher.” you sigh, but you're so tired out with your failed attempts at cooking that you decide not to argue.

𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬

“will you look at that!” mark pulls the macaroni cheese out of the oven, golden and bubbling with perfection. you glance at him and feel yourself blushing at how perfect he looks with a tea towel slung over his shoulder, his hair brushed back, and his glasses fogged up from the steam. with a brawny arm, he ladles the macaroni onto two plates along witb some pre-prepared cornbread. you stare down at the food lovingly. it's perfect. what's better is that it's made out of love by the both of you. “can you get some drinking glasses for us, please?” mark takes off his glasses and rubs the lenses with the tea towel. without hesitation, you go to the cupboard and reach up to the glasses, but then you laugh as mark comes up behind you and encircles your waist with his strong arms, pressing kisses into your nape. this meal is definitely going to be a fun one.

𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨

jisung places his hands on your shoulders, eyes pleading. “please can we cook, y/n? i'm begging you.” you stepped out of his grip. “i told you, no. have a good think about what happened last time we cooked.” jisung paused, and his face turned into a guilty scowl. last time you two had been in the kitchen, (making mochi) you had ended up shouting nasty things at each other (jisung actually managed to make you cry) ruining your best pan (it had to go in the bin) and giving yourselves food poisoning (you had spent the following day in amu.)

“i’m sorry, y/n,” jisung said. “we can make it better this time.” you shook your head. your weren't taking chances. “okay, how about we do something simple like ramen?” jisung held his hands out. you considered it. ramen sounded like a good idea, and you were quite hungry. “if you're mean at all, i’ll launch you out of the window,” you promised, allowing jisung to pull you to the kitchen.

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[anniebeckcalla]

i like this...

showering with jungwon & washing his hair for him ໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა

he’s so shy at first, pouting as he tells you not to laugh when you tease him about always getting shampoo in his eyes but then he stands there quietly, eyes squeezed shut, completely trusting as you gently lather the shampoo into his hair . . . “keep your eyes closed this time,” you warn while rinsing the shampoo out, and he peeks one eye open with a grin of relief when you finish. “see? it’s better when you let me help,” you tease, and he rolls his eyes, which aren’t red this time, before shaking his damp hair out like a puppy and grabbing your wrist to tug you under the water with him <3

[anniebeckcalla]

this is top tier writing give me this any day ＼(^o^)／

when they tiredly tug their tie off !!!! rolling their head and rubbing their neck with a raspy groan !!! pulling it over their head with a breathy sigh and throwing it to the side, a complete contrast to your loving hands that tied it just a few hours ago . . . though it doesn’t even get a chance to plop onto the ground before they begin unbuttoning their dress shirt, one tailored just for them & enough to leave you envious of the silk material that gets to hug their body throughout the day, in a manner that has you squeezing your legs shut ໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა they go through each button with sharp, impatient movements, their jaw clenched as if every second spent undressing is another second wasted away from you, their hands tremble slightly, but they refuse to let it slow them down <3 the fabric is peeled away with the same urgency, landing somewhere unimportant, their chest heaving as they finally close the distance between you

[anniebeckcalla]

Just saw your answer at the "fav artist thingy" and I was talking about Korean artists that don't do pop, like k-r&b, k-indie. I listen to gemini, dpr and w2e mostly and non Korean would be beabadoobee and dua lipa(mother). You seen to have really good taste music and I love it

ohh thank you for clarifying !!

you have good taste (we LOVE dua lipa and beebadoobee) and thank you for recognising my music taste!!

this was so fun to answer, thank you sm!

[anniebeckcalla]

Hello! I've been obsessed with the "cute aggression" moments people have with their pets but I found one where it's done by a gf to her bf and I immediately thought of jeno or jisung. Can you please do something like that BUT to add a little bit of a plot to make the male a little mad at the mc and she just starts to squish his cheeks and kiss all over him cuz he looks so adorable in that moment (could be jeno or jisung, idrc since I cannot choose between them😭)

hello! this is such a lovely request!

here's what I've done. I hope that you enjoy it.

priorities [jisung x reader]

wc:753. style: third person, non-idol au. cw: fluff, slight ooc?? yn wears lipstick

You smiled to yourself as you tiptoed through the apartment, quiet and dark after a long day of being at work. Normally, you would have turned the lights and stove on to make dinner, but tonight, you had only one place to be- the bedroom.

You opened the door as gently as possible, not wanting to make too much noise. You switched on the overhead light, wincing as the room was filled with a soft glow. The reason for your heed was slightly your fault…it had resulted in Jisung being invalid in bed for the whole day.

You giggled when you saw the top of his blonde hair upon the pillow, the rest of him confined underneath the thick duvet. You had suffered a cold last week, and being the man he was, Jisung had been there for you and helped you to a speedy recovery. However, he had taken the worst of the bacteria. Since last night, he had lain in bed with a fever, sore throat, and shivering limbs. You hadn't bothered to ask for the day off to look after him (your manager wouldn't have wanted to hear it) and so you had left him alone for a long while today, creeping out of the house at dawn before he made you change your mind.

You peeled open the covers and held back a squeal at how adorable Jisung looked. He was curled up in a ball, blonde hair hiding his eyes, cheeks pink from fever. You wanted to scoop him up and keep him all to yourself. “Jisung?” you whispered. “I'm here. It's alright." Jisung jolted from his derelium before stretching in a way that reminded you of a deer foal. “I feel like death,” he croaked. “I'm sorry,” you said, stroking his fringe out of his eyes. “At least I'm here now.”

Jisung suddenly seemed to realise that you were there. He sat up (due to his condition, he looked rather slouched) and crossed his arms. He turned his head away, refusing to look at you. “You abandoned me,” he scowled. “I've had a horrible day, and you abandoned me.” You shrugged. “I didn't have a choice, did I? I had to go to work!” Jisung huffed, still refusing to look at you. “So you like your manager more than me?” You laughed. As intimidating as he was trying to be, Jisung was the personification of a stuffed animal. “Of course not, darling. I tried to get home as soon as possible.” Jisung finally turned his gaze towards you. He was frowning at you, but his hair softened any intimidation that he could have radiated.

“I used all my last bit of strength to reach to my phone to call you,” he said, his voice dipping in and out with hoarseness, “but guess what? It was out of charge.” He looked down at a patch on the duvet, obviously feeling very sorry for himself. “I felt really sad. And I missed you. And you never came home.” He looked so small and sad with his crossed arms and fluffy blonde hair and rosy cheeks that you couldn't help yourself from attacking him. Without warning, despite your work clothes, you seized him, taking his face in yours and peppering it with a thousand kisses. “I'm never going to leave you ever again,” you said in between pecks. “I'm going to stay right here with you until you feel better.”

“Get off!” Jisung said half-heartedly, pretending to hate the attack. When you eventually pulled away, his face was adorned with your lipstick prints. “Sorry,” you said, leaning over to wipe it off, but Jisung held up his hand. “No, it's alright. I don't mind.” You shrugged off your coat. “Does that mean I'm forgiven now?” Jisung rolled his eyes. “I don't know. You're the one who gave me this cold in the first place.” You smiled to yourself. He was trying to keep his guard up, but he could never be mad at you for long. “I'm going to shower real quick,” you announced. As you walked away, Jisung grabbed your hand with surprising force. “Don't leave me again,” he whispered. “Just stay here with me. I promise I'm not mad anymore.”

“Oh, alright,” you sighed (secretly happy, of course), sinking into bed with him. You stroked his hair as he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his head in the nook of your neck. The manager could wait. You weren't going to leave Jisung in distress ever again.

[thanks for the ask anon!]

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[anniebeckcalla]

alt bf! haechan x doll gf! y/n [headcanon]

wc: 233 style: headcanon, non-idol au cw: fluff

calla's note: i hope that you enjoy this :(

they say that opposites attract, and that is partly the case with you and haechan. notice i say partly; despite haechan's dedication to graphic tees and metal music, and your soft spot for cute dresses and fluffy animals, you two have a way of altering your interests to suit each other. haechan will often don a pink bow atop his black locks, while you will pair your frilly outfits with heavy black doc martens

you two enjoy being different to one another - in fact, you encourage each others interests. you help haechan to arrange his favourite songs into great playlists for him to listen to; he takes it upon himself to style your outfits to every last detail.

the contrast between your two is beautiful - like a wolf and a lamb, or a swan with a dagger. you look much too delicate and fragile to handle the sharpness of haechan's dangerous appearance, but in fact, you couldn't have a better man as your other half. haechan is gentle in every way to you...he makes you smile, wipes your tears, and hugs you close without you needing to ask him. haechan is your protector. of course, you return his favours tenfold, never leaving him in doubt of being loved by his girlfriend.

in reality, you and haechan are just two sweethearts loving your life, no matter what social cultures you adhere to.

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[anniebeckcalla]

that marks fic sounds REALLY good i cant wait to read it omg

for you, I'll make sure that the mark fic is the best quality.

thank you so much for taking the time out of your day to write this (´･ω･｀)

[anniebeckcalla]

your blog is like a sip of cold water, majestic

this is such a kind, sweet compliment. thank you so much for saying that!

you are like the lemon in the cold water...refreshing and crisp!

[anniebeckcalla]

Just saw that dpr fic you reposted and I noticed your name on profile and I gotta ask who are your k-"anything that's not pop" artists?

hello!

this is a great question!

I have a lil list actually:

pinkpantheress (LOVE her)

gemini

colde

paramore

one ok rock

dpr ian

tommy feburary

(I know that some of them are korean but they're not kpop, right?...right?...)

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