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I also just changed my pfp on a diff app EARLIER TODAY to a hot pink lighting selfie and NOW HIS ALBUM IS HOT PINk. Well closer to magenta. BUT STILL UGHHHH

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FUCKING HOLO???

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FUCKING HOLO???

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one thing about me is i will always use music as a crutch whenever im stuck on a scenario

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I really hope someone buys you that MacBook u deserve it queen 😚 i would buy it for you if i had the money 😔

OMG? You are so sweet wtf thank you :’) the MacBook is there mostly as a reminder to myself bc i am trying to save up and get it but it’s kinda hard w limited income yknow? :P

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hiiii lovelies 👋🏽 just a little psa that i updated my Amazon wishlist if you were ever looking to support me by getting me a little smth smth :)

(note: i am aware some of the items are not Little Smth Smth price ranges; those are for all my trust fund babies out there who are feeling extra generous today 🙂‍↕️ I’m half joking but please don’t send beyond your means!)

there’s never pressure to send anything, but i would really appreciate it—probably more than you would be able to tell!!

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just remembered i have a whole wip about the maknae line of 127… all four of em…. It’s so LONG though it’s intense too

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match my freak (l.dh) — teaser

sequel to sure thing

PAIRING. sure thing!haechan x sure thing!fem!reader GENRE. smut, mild humor CONTENTS. oral (receiving), overstimulation, creampie, breast play, nipple sucking, dirty talk, ear play WORD COUNT. 9.3k  SUMMARY. after the events of sure thing, you and Haechan proceed to dance around each other, with you getting into a small number of situationships and flings in the meantime. however, you’ve always known that you and Haechan could be something real, and you’re not in the mood to deny it for any longer.  NOTES. for any of my Sure Thing enjoyers, here’s a lil part two excerpt! the full fic is already posted on my patreon :)

from inside of the living room, you can hear Jaemin and Jeno intermittently filling Haechan in on the dramatic breakup speech you delivered to your ex-boyfriend, and Haechan’s cackles of glee with each brutal line delivery. it’s not long before you hear Haechan mutter something about hearing from you, the sound of furniture rustling, and footsteps approaching before you sense him watching you from the doorway of the kitchen. he doesn’t speak for a while, and you’re not even sure he knows you’re aware he’s watching you.

“you having fun staring from over there?” you call out with a small chuckle, setting your glass down before turning to face him.

“time of my life, actually,” he calls back, and you snort. “would love if I could get a little closer, though.” 

“no one’s stopping you,” you say with a playful shrug and a glint in your eye that doesn’t go unnoticed. 

immediately drawing closer, Haechan drums his fingers on the countertop before he speaks. “you know, it’s not easy to get rid of a leech like that,” he remarks matter-of-factly, and you shake your head slowly in agreement.

“you’re right. he started crying.” you reply off-handedly, and Haechan’s eyes look like they might bulge out of his head. 

“what did you do to him?” 

“things I will not repeat because I am a lady first and a crashout second.” you reply demurely, and he snickers loudly with a respectful nod.

“I see. well, for what it’s worth, I’m proud of you.” he says sincerely, and you blink up at him with a sweet smile, making him wince and grip the countertop. “careful, now.”

“what do you mean?” you ask, brows furrowing in confusion. 

“Jaemin has so unkindly informed me that we’ve received one of three possible strikes for fucking during the hangout.” Haechan murmurs with a small scoff, and you bite your lip to suppress a laugh. “so we need to be on our best behavior.”

“did they really say that? he was behind the first one, really.” you remark, surprised, and Haechan scoffs.

“I know; he’s such a hypocrite.” Haechan huffs, and you snicker, patting his cheek gently.

“noted. so we need to really mind our p’s and q’s.” you say with a curt nod and a stifled giggle that has Haechan focusing in on you. “well, you, specifically, given that you got the warning and I didn’t.” 

“mhm,” he agrees, eyes drifting to your chest.

“Haechan?”

“minding my p’s,” he mumbles, winding an arm around you and pulling you closer. 

“alright…”

“and my q’s,” he murmurs, trailing his free hand down from your cheek to your chest. 

“you’re so strange,” you chuckle to yourself, but the stirring sensation you feel in your abdomen has always been better at telling the truth than you.

“and dotting my t’s,” haechan mumbles softly, finger now reaching out to press against both of your hardening nipples, persisting past your gasp of surprise to say, “and cross my i’s,” his finger dragging down towards your belly button with intent to venture lower before you stop him with a hand gently wrapped around his wrist. he blinks up at you slowly with an air of impatience and you damn near forget what you were going to say in the first place. 

“you said it backwards,” you point out stiltedly, and he arches an eyebrow in amusement, slowly and subtly moving to cage you against the counter.

“did i?” he muses, eyes flashing with triumph when you move to wiggle free slightly and finally realize you’re pinned in place. “how’s it supposed to go?”

“um, you’re supposed to cross your–” you start, words trailing off as Haechan leans in to tuck his nose between your ear and shoulder, inhaling so deeply, so indulgently, you’d almost swear he was getting another type of high from it. 

“my what?” he mumbles, lips grazing your shoulder, and your responding whimper makes a wicked little chuckle leave his lips before he tilts your head out of the way with gentle nudges to allow himself better access to your neck. “c’mon,” he teases, tapping your thigh gently, “talk to me, baby.”

“cross your t’s,” you mutter out, words twisting into a gasp of surprise when Haechan’s hand slides to your inner thigh, your legs reflexively closing around his hand in response. 

“mhm?”

“and dot your i’s,” you finish, giggling slightly when Haechan wiggles his fingers stuck between your legs. 

“okay, but didn’t you say ‘cross your t’s’?” he asks curiously, and you pause to think before nodding in confirmation. “right, yeah… so why are these crossed now, hm?” he murmurs, twisting his hand between your legs so they’re separated by the width of his palm—simultaneously letting you know that your little leglock had no effect on him—and looking pointedly from his hand up to your eyes. “uncross your legs.”

“you don’t need me to do that,” you point out, gesturing to where his hand has forced your legs apart slightly. “you could uncross them yourself.”

“well, that wouldn’t be very polite, would it, baby?”

“since when are you worried about manners?”

“since a very pretty girl told me to cross my t’s and dot my i’s,” he replies smoothly, and you snort in amusement, pushing at his chest as you both laugh. “and mind my p’s,” he continues, lips back at your ear with such a resonance from the sudden proximity that it makes a shudder travel down your spine, your gasp of surprise ragged with desire as he trails his unencumbered hand up your body to wrap gently around your throat. “and my q’s,” he breathes, tilting your head out of the way to allow him space by your neck as the hand between your legs twists back to being “trapped” between your legs.

“damn, she must be real pretty, then, if she’s turned you into such a gentleman.” you chuckle, but it’s a thin veil obstructing your blatant need for him.

Haechan doesn’t care about any of that. he never has.

“mhm,” he moans against your neck, and the sound alone has you about to cave, unbridled lust turning his mannish groan into a whimper at the end. “so fucking pretty,” he mumbles, pressing heated, heavy kisses down your neck and chest. “and…”

“...and?”

“and I heard she just broke up with the last loser to ever get in my way.” he finishes, pulling back to look at you.

«…..ooooh spooky cliffhanger……. What Happens Next…..you could find out Right Stinkin’ Now if you read it here after subbing to my patreon 🙂‍↕️»

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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out.

EEEE THANK YOU YOU’RE SO SWEET :’)

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*boop*

♡

boop :3

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*dramatic sigh* the case of unrequited love has returned. release me from the chains of being down bad.

EXCUSE ME DIVINE BEINGS. PLEASE RELEASE MY FRIEND FROM THE SHACKLES OF LOVE THAT DOES NOT SERVE THEM!!!!!! AND BRING THEM THE LOVE THEY DESERVE!!!!!!!!!!!! BEFORE I GET MAD!!!!!! >:(

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Hiii friends just a mini update I’m still working on the twin flames story but i had to handle Administrative Things in my life (school, finances, legal documentation, yktv) so i was taking a break BUT its at 12.1k teehee so . Send love and good writing vibes :D

I AM ALSO WORKING ON THE WRITING TIPS EBOOK i am having so much fun writing it actually im surprised tbh :O

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https://www.tumblr.com/domjaehyun/791270775128735744/i-really-really-love-ur-writing-style-eueueueueu

just saying… you should definitely do this ebook and like send it to their email pdf style once someone purchases it

EEEEEEEEE I STARTED THE EBOOK THANK YOU FOR THE ENCOURAGEMENT 🥹🙂‍↕️🥰

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i really really love ur writing style eueueueueu what's ur greatest tip for writing? ^^

if you’re scared to write something—a genre, a trope, whatever—Do It Scared. It might end up being one of your greatest, most transformative works yet!!

When you’re writing dialogue, talk it out literally as you’re typing so you can make sure it sounds like something an actual human being would say!! Make dialogue realistic! Ppl interrupt each other, they get (sometimes wildly) off topic, and guess what? Most 20-something year olds—esp men—are not doing therapy talk. they’re probably not gonna Sit You Down and Have A Powwow yknow like……. there’s emotional intelligence and healthy communication and then there’s therapistifying a 23 year old man (example age. Idek who is 23 rn) who is more likely to pick his nose and rub it on his clothing than tell you that the reason he’s avoiding you is because he’s scared to love because he’s emotionally scarred or smth 😭😭

Omg what else… yall I wish I could make like a book like a lil digital book yall could get (not for free probably im sorry capitalism is the devil and unfortunately money can be exchanged for goods and services. And I loooove goods and services 🙂‍↔️) with like sooooo much of my writing tips and tricks bc I have so much to share. Like on dialogue, on plotting, descriptions, diction/imagery, UGH on brainstorming, on getting inspo………. On character relationships omg…. I’m inspiring myself lmaooo

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no resources? as in no water or food ?? no pls eat queen. Orrr as in no soil or minerals?🤔

YOU ARE SO FUNNY 😭😭😭😭😭 this gives me the same energy as someone who once asked me if SRB (Self ReBlog) stands for like . Serbia. I died laughing

BUT NO I MEANT FUNDS!! CASH, MONEY, MOOLA, DOUGH, CHEESE, I be walking with the cheese, that’s that QUESO

I have food and water dw pookie 🙂‍↕️ I just need money LMAOOOO and ykw I am lacking soil and minerals but I feel like those can wait 🙂‍↕️

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I figured out smth slightly better period 🙂‍↕️

omw to plan a personal writing retreat with Basically No Resources…. Wish Me Luck

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omw to plan a personal writing retreat with Basically No Resources…. Wish Me Luck