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the sun was found jobless

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I’ve been gone for two years, holy- but I hope everyone’s been well! Hydrate, eat, and rest, please.

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hey why cant i see your masterlist and fic recs??? >_

I’m not sure why- but the masterlist is here and fic recs are here. Thank you! 

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Oh JJP I love their song Tomorrow Today~ My bias is Park Jinyoung. Please recommend me GOT7 blogs ^^

I’ve been inactive for 2 years, I- so my recommendations might be outdated but! As far as I know they are still active and of course still very talented. Hope you can check out their masterlists!!

@inyournightmares97

@warmau

@after-you-fall-asleep

@high-on-food

@secndlife

@idolimagines

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hey mia! haven’t sent you a message in a while but i hope you’re doing great. suddenly missed 33% so here i am on your page haha just passin’ by miss you! -💛

laksdlajsdklajwld I’m so late in replying but I missed you terribly I hope things have been well! 

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the universe must be aligned to get me online after a long break with one of my favourite writers

Omg :(( thank you so much! I hope I can write something too while my city is still on lockdown. Take care please!! 

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hi mia! been a while again! rarely come on tumblr anymore too busy adulting 😩 recently moved countries too so that’s what’s up ahaha but how are you? i hope your holidays were great despite the advanced reading you did ahhh i truly did miss talking to you i hope you are good always -💛

Oof that’s okay. It’s the same for me too. I’ve been busy with classes and work at the same time that’s why I’ve been awol. I hope the move was okay! How far away did you move, by the way? I hope you’re adapting nicely. I miss talking to you too! Wherever you are I hope you and your loved ones are healthy and okay. Take care, please!

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hi! i saw you on my feed again and got so happy. i binged your masterlist while you were away. i hope you're doing well 💌

OMG : ( Thank you so much! I’ve been away for so long I hope you’ve been well! If you write too, I hope you can send me your writings so I can support them as well <3 take care, love!

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“A man’s heart is a wretched, wretched thing. It isn’t like a mother’s womb. It won’t bleed. It won’t stretch to make room for you.”

— Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns

“‘I don’t see what women see in other women,’ I’d told Doctor Nolan in my interview that noon. ‘What does a woman see in a woman that she can’t see in a man?’ Doctor Nolan paused. Then she said, ‘Tenderness.’”

— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

“There is so much goodness in the tenderness of women that for a long time now I have wanted to thank God for it.”

— Marguerite Yourcenar

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hey there i miss you! i haven't been on tumblr in a while but i hope you're doing good esp with everything that's happening in the world right now. -💛

Yellow heart anon, hello! I'm so sorry for being AWOL- but I hope you are doing okay as well.

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Fly me to the moon is so cute! It makes me want an astronaut kihyun as a bf. Btw, what do you mean when you reference Apollo 21? I didn't understand what that meant (but maybe I'm just dumb). Looking forward to whatever fics you have in store!

Thank you so much for reading! I searched up space missions that failed and discovered Apollo I. It was just a launch rehearsal, but something caught fire and three men inside the ship died. That was back in 1967, so to make it seem a bit more recent, I made it Apollo 21. The true Apollo 21 was successful though!

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fly me to the moon.

genre: fluff, angst. character/s: im changkyun | reader. overview: you didn’t realize changkyun was being dead serious when he said he was going to get you a planet. word count: 3072.

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fifty stars.

genre: angst, fluff, comedy? mean girl references.  character/s: reader x older brother! wonho x cousin! minhyuk. overview: this wasn’t supposed to happen. you were both supposed to be on the same page in everything – he’s sad, you’re sad; he’s hungry, you’re starving; he’s terrified, you’re more than scared. but now he’s in love and you’re furious. word count: 6704.

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Heyy, I was going through your recommended fanfics about Taeyong and i found Tabula Rasa quite interesting, but as I was trying to visit the blogger's page, It was restricting me to do so saying that it requires a password. Do you by any chance know the password because I would love to read that fanfic! Thanks

Hello! Sorry it took me this long to respond- but I'm also not sure if @/taeyongtime moved to another blog, just made their blog private, or left altogether :( sorry, love.

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what are your favorite taeyong fics ? ? ? ? ?

It’s a hella long list so get ready bc Taeyong is my bias

After Hours by @sakuurae​ (M)

Roomate Code by @jungkxook(M)

Tabula Rasa by @taeyongtime

Queen of Disaster by @chittafont

Four Leaf Clover by @moondustis​ (M)

The Bet by @arigathanksgozaimuch

Misstep by @taeybear

Project 127 by @hyungbean

Baby Don’t Stop by @dropsofletters

Hold Back by @thenctcults​

Living For Your Every Move by @drquinzelharleen (M)

Baby Don’t Like it by @damntaeyong​

Professor Turned Call Boy by @aegyotrashcan (M)

Back 2 U by @akkinda-imagines​

Thirsty by @neocultvretechs (M)

Study Partner by @caliboyjaeffrey (M)

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what are your favourite jaehyun fics? from your own writing and from your fave writers? i hope you answer this when you can!

hello hello lovely! Of course I can. 

Paradiso by @caiuscassius moi) (summer vacation/ cheating au) (m)

Gold Leaf by @stormae​ (richkid au)

The Ambition Series by @kaepop-trash (politican au)

33% (college/soulmate au) and Mr. and Mrs. Jung (politician au) by @arigathanksgozaimuch​

Private Affairs by @peachydyoung (cheating/idol au) (m)

Philiphobia by @chocojaehyun (socialite au) (m)

Fortuna Fortis Adiuvat by @sopewriters (its really just smut lol)

Little Fox and Chase by @cloudykrystal (mafia/yandere au)

Tempting by @xofanfics (office smut au) (m)

Memoirs of the Broken People by @bba-sae (historial soulmate au)

Thin Walls by @caliboyjaeffrey (neighbor smut au)

Brother’s Best Friend by @suhsexual (m)

Through compiling this list I’ve discovered how much of a whore I am for Jaehyun lol pls save me

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escape | 01.

genre: slice of life, fluff, suggestive? idk.  character/s: student to neurosurgeon!seungcheol x student to criminal defense attorney!reader. overview: you can’t keep a secret forever. word count: 1465. warning: overly strict parents. weird people. talks of crime. seungcheol in a lab coat, ‘nuff said.

If anyone asked how you met, you and Seungcheol would first exchange knowing glances. At first, it might make the curious friend or a newly-introduced colleague feel as if they were invading the couple's privacy by asking. And like it was rehearsed, the male would scoot over forward until his tailbone hits the edge of his seat, and you would nudge him, urging him to speak first. You met in the library during their university days because, you know, that's where people like you usually meet. Unlike other students who only visit the library during midterms or finals, both of you were among the few who go to the library almost everyday to study -- with or without exams.

Seungcheol, anxious to finish a paper that was due in a week, didn't want to go back to the dorms and get dragged into playing video games with his roommate. So when the librarian made the final rounds before closing, he did his best to disappear in between the biggest shelves. He only allowed himself to breathe once the lights were switched off, one by one, until he was swallowed by total darkness. Opening his laptop once more and returning to the paragraph he left half-finished, he carefully tiptoed to one of the desks, only to find someone already there.

You, on the other hand, had to finish your fourth reading of the book. You had two chapters left when the librarian began asking students to pack up their things and leave. Knowing you'd only lose momentum if you stopped reading now, you went under the computer table and hugged your backpack close to your chest. Just one more hour, you screamed mentally. One more hour and I'd leave.

And then when the sound of the librarian's heels against the tiled floor began to grow faint until it disappeared completely, you deemed it safe to go out of her hiding place. You hurried back to your previous seat and delved right back to the page where you left off. Your nerves must have been on edge the entire time, because you almost let out an ear-piercing shriek the moment a hand landed on your shoulder. Seungcheol, as it turned out, only wanted someone to share his guilt with. But the guilt extended to more nights, until it wasn't limited to just the library or simply studying anymore.

"And the rest, as they say," Seungcheol grins, leaning back against his seat with a quick glance towards you, as if proud of himself for accurately relaying the story. "...is history."

Or, at least, that's the story you tell everyone.

Seungcheol was convinced it was fraud -- the way you both rewrote history and tweaked it into something you deemed to be more appropriate, something that would meet people's expectations.

"Okay, so it's more than just a little white lie," you sigh, slamming your textbook down on one of the round tables in the middle of the cafeteria to declare your temporary possession of the space. "Then tell your grandmother the truth."

The man sinks down on one of the chairs and pulls his arms out of the straps of his backpack. "I can't, she'd be horrified."

"Oh, my sweet sweet boy Cheollie," you exclaim in fake enthusiasm, clasping your hands under your chin while batting your eyelashes at him. "Now you understand why nobody but us can ever know the truth. If your grandmother would be horrified, my parents would send me to rehab or something."

Seungcheol eyes the plate of cheesy nachos in front of him and reaches out to help himself to a piece. “That would probably be better, to be honest. You know they won’t send you to just any rehab center. If anything, I’m more scared of your parents suing me for… kidnapping.”

“First of all, stop hogging my food. You said you weren’t hungry.” You frown, slapping his hand away before grabbing a piece yourself. “Second, kidnapping is only for minors. Do I look like I’m below 18?”

Defeated, the man unzips his bag and reaches for one of his notebooks. “Hey, hey, I don’t care about any of those legal stuff you’ve got going on.” He waves his hand in front of his face dismissively, making you laugh. “Technicalities.”

You let his remark slide, letting him focus on studying. After eating, you, too, pull an envelope out of your bag and thumb through several pages of stapled papers before beginning to pore through one. Together, you slip into a relaxed, quiet study session, save for when someone has to ask something, or when any of your friends drop by to say hi.

Because who said being in a relationship was distracting? You were – to your friends and classmates, to his grandmother and brother, and to your parents – a power couple.

In his old high school sweater and faded jeans, Seungcheol looks like any other college freshman, except he was towards the end of his third year of medical school. And as early as now, he’s more than prepared for the licensing exam he’d be taking in two years’ time. On the day you were supposed to introduce him to your parents over lunch, there was a small voice inside your head telling you that your parents might overlook all of Seungcheol’s good qualities and focus on what he lacks, even if you were absolutely sure no one could ever be as perfect for you as he is. The doubt in your mind was dispelled completely when lunch was over and it looked as if your boyfriend has completely won your parents over. You were sure that if you only had listened very, very closely, you would’ve heard the wedding bells ringing in your mother’s imagination.  Determined and hardworking, Seungcheol was everything you could ever ask for. His only fault, you think, was that he was a bad liar. And though it generally is a good thing, you needed him to be a little bit more good at lying, especially when the both of you were hiding a secret you would prefer to take with you to the grave.

Occasionally, he would reach out to rub his thumb over the back of your palm, one of the few displays of affection the both of you could afford when outside. “You okay?” he asks softly, looking up from his notes. Seungcheol rolls his shoulders back before tilting his head from left to right, wincing as his joints crack.

“Mhm.” You pause, finishing up on highlighting a sentence before looking up. “You?”

“Dead bored. D’you wanna go somewhere when you finish?”

“Please.” You put the cap back on your highlighters and quickly stuff them, together with your readings, into your bag.

Seungcheol chortles when you’ve stood up from your seat faster than he could fix his things. “You’re that excited to leave?”

“I only studied because you did, too.”

“Well, you—” “Cheol!” Your boyfriend was about to fight back, but was interrupted by something – or someone. You didn’t have to look behind you to confirm your suspicions. But as usual, unlike lightning and thunder, you could always hear Boo Seungkwan first before seeing him.

“Oh, [Y/N]!” The younger slowed as he came in between you and Seungcheol until he came to a halt. He wriggles one of his arms out of the straps of his backpack until his bag was dangling in front of him. “I’m sorry, did you have to go somewhere?”

Your eyes shifted from Seungkwan to his busy hands, which fumbled as he produced papers, a pencil, and a calculator from his backpack, until they meet Seungcheol’s. “Uh, no, not really.”

“Great!” And then he turns to Seungcheol, his senior by three years. “I really needed help with lab work, and I didn’t know who else to approach.”

Feeling bad for the boy, you slide back into your previous seat and watch your boyfriend hide the disappointment in his face. To comfort him, however, you sit by his side and keep him company as he tutors Seungkwan,

“I’m really sorry you had to stay behind, [Y/N],” he says afterwards while he packs up. “I took a chunk out of your study time.”

You fight the urge to snort. “Study time?”

“Yeah.” Seungkwan stands up. “Isn’t that all you guys do in your free time? I’m pretty sure your dates are just full of studying or quizzing each other or whatever.”

Seungcheol opens his mouth, as if to say something, but your look convinced him to do otherwise. Pursing his lips, he flashed Seungkwan a tight-lipped smile as the younger walked away. Once he was completely out of sight, you raise an eyebrow at your clearly annoyed boyfriend.

“Now, do you see why we have to hide the truth?”