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ty for 500 lovelies😙😙😙 more enha and &team content is on the way trusttt

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maki and superman..... THANK U NEO127

HEHEHE YWWW i always have to find a way to combine my interests somehow🥰

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cinnamon kisses , h.riki

synopsis. your boyfriend really wants to bake you a sweet treat for your anniversary…and also make out with you on the kitchen counter until your lips are numb… but who are you to deny him?! pairing. hirota riki x gn!reader genre. fluff wc. 845 cw. kinda sorta heated make out session but nothing crazy + reader is described as shorter than maki notes. i was inspired by that clois kitchen scene in superman…iykyk

The sweet aroma of cinnamon filled the air of your apartment, the smell instantly hitting your nose as you closed the door behind you. Maki had his back turned to you as he worked on the sweet treat, his pink hair unmistakeable. He sang to himself quietly, but he still sounded amazing as he effortlesly carried a note.

"Riki?" You called out as you slipped off your shoes. The boy jumped a bit in surprise, turning to face you with wide eyes as if he wasn't the one who broke into your apartment.

"Y/N!" He greeted once the initial shock wore off, flashing you that pretty smile of his that you absolutely adored. You couldn't help but smile back, walking over to Maki and meeting him in the kitchen.

"Is breaking into my apartment something that you're doing now?” You asked in a teasing tone right as you approached the tall boy. He looked down at you with a sheepish smile before shrugging his shoulders.

“You gave me the code to your apartment, so technically this is your fault.” Maki replied before swiping some batter from the bowl with his finger and scooping it out. Your rebuttal, ‘for emergencies’ died right on your tongue as you observed your boyfriend.

He was just so handsome and the way his lips wrapped around his finger to get the rest of the icing off made your mind short circuit.

“I wanted to bake you something since it’s almost our anniversary. I know you’ve been stressed lately so I hope this can help a little bit.” Maki spoke up, explaining why he had entered your apartment without asking in the first place. You smiled, barely realizing how you inched your body closer and closer with every word that left his mouth.

“That’s really sweet of you, Riki.” You mumbled, your voice softer and gravelly. Maki noticed the change in atmosphere and swallowed roughly, his heart speeding up when you reached out to grip onto his t-shirt.

“I missed you.” You whispered, your lips only a short distance from his. Maki smiled shyly and nodded his head.

“Missed you too.” He replied before closing the gap between you two. You immediately sighed into his mouth, feeling as if all of your stress and worries melted away the second Maki took you into his arms. His hands rested against your waist, squeezing the skin under your shirt as you lightly bit down on his lip.

Maki groaned before lifting you off of the floor and placing you on top of the counter. The kiss only broke for a second before Maki pulled you back in, his arms fully wrapping around your waist to pull you impossibly closer to his body. You threaded your fingers through his hair and tugged slightly, the way you knew he liked, causing Maki to push himself more into you as if he were trying to crawl underneath your skin.

You began to feel hot all over, the feeling of Maki’s tongue running along the inside of your mouth and the way he had been practically grinding into you was sending you over the edge. You whined into his mouth and you could feel the boy smile slightly before pulling away. He began to place kisses along your cheek and neck, his nose running along your skin and inhaling your scent as if he couldn’t possibly get enough of you.

“Riki…” You spoke up, your voice horse and cracking slightly. The boy didn’t listen, continuing his soft kisses against your neck.

“Riki, your cinnamon rolls are done.” You spoke again, the sound of the timer suddenly getting louder as your brain fog began to dissipate. Maki huffed and pulled back, only slightly as his nose was nearly touching yours.

“What if I let them burn and we continue this?” He mumbled, leaving a small peck on your lips with each word. He felt drunk off you, barely being able to form a coherent thought when your lips were pressed against his.

“That would defeat the whole purpose of you coming over here.” You giggled, moving your head back when Maki leaned forward again. He groaned and shut his eyes for a couple seconds.

“Fine, be a mood killer.” He grumbled before backing away from you and putting on the oven mitts. You watched as he bent down to took the yummy looking treat out of the oven, the muscles in his arm flexing slightly as he placed it onto the counter. Your face began to burn again and you looked away to calm yourself down.

“The rolls need to cool off.” Maki announced as he walked over to your sitting figure again. He placed his hands on the counter next to your thighs, caging you in.

“What about the other batch you were making?” You asked innocently noticing how Maki wanted to keep kissing you like a starved man. He leaned towards your face, nose brushing against yours making your eyes flutter shut.

“It can wait.” He muttered before slowly pulling your bottom lip into his mouth.

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cinnamon kisses , h.riki

synopsis. your boyfriend really wants to bake you a sweet treat for your anniversary…and also make out with you on the kitchen counter until your lips are numb… but who are you to deny him?! pairing. hirota riki x gn!reader genre. fluff wc. 845 cw. kinda sorta heated make out session but nothing crazy + reader is described as shorter than maki notes. i was inspired by that clois kitchen scene in superman…iykyk

The sweet aroma of cinnamon filled the air of your apartment, the smell instantly hitting your nose as you closed the door behind you. Maki had his back turned to you as he worked on the sweet treat, his pink hair unmistakeable. He sang to himself quietly, but he still sounded amazing as he effortlesly carried a note.

"Riki?" You called out as you slipped off your shoes. The boy jumped a bit in surprise, turning to face you with wide eyes as if he wasn't the one who broke into your apartment.

"Y/N!" He greeted once the initial shock wore off, flashing you that pretty smile of his that you absolutely adored. You couldn't help but smile back, walking over to Maki and meeting him in the kitchen.

"Is breaking into my apartment something that you're doing now?” You asked in a teasing tone right as you approached the tall boy. He looked down at you with a sheepish smile before shrugging his shoulders.

“You gave me the code to your apartment, so technically this is your fault.” Maki replied before swiping some batter from the bowl with his finger and scooping it out. Your rebuttal, ‘for emergencies’ died right on your tongue as you observed your boyfriend.

He was just so handsome and the way his lips wrapped around his finger to get the rest of the icing off made your mind short circuit.

“I wanted to bake you something since it’s almost our anniversary. I know you’ve been stressed lately so I hope this can help a little bit.” Maki spoke up, explaining why he had entered your apartment without asking in the first place. You smiled, barely realizing how you inched your body closer and closer with every word that left his mouth.

“That’s really sweet of you, Riki.” You mumbled, your voice softer and gravelly. Maki noticed the change in atmosphere and swallowed roughly, his heart speeding up when you reached out to grip onto his t-shirt.

“I missed you.” You whispered, your lips only a short distance from his. Maki smiled shyly and nodded his head.

“Missed you too.” He replied before closing the gap between you two. You immediately sighed into his mouth, feeling as if all of your stress and worries melted away the second Maki took you into his arms. His hands rested against your waist, squeezing the skin under your shirt as you lightly bit down on his lip.

Maki groaned before lifting you off of the floor and placing you on top of the counter. The kiss only broke for a second before Maki pulled you back in, his arms fully wrapping around your waist to pull you impossibly closer to his body. You threaded your fingers through his hair and tugged slightly, the way you knew he liked, causing Maki to push himself more into you as if he were trying to crawl underneath your skin.

You began to feel hot all over, the feeling of Maki’s tongue running along the inside of your mouth and the way he had been practically grinding into you was sending you over the edge. You whined into his mouth and you could feel the boy smile slightly before pulling away. He began to place kisses along your cheek and neck, his nose running along your skin and inhaling your scent as if he couldn’t possibly get enough of you.

“Riki…” You spoke up, your voice horse and cracking slightly. The boy didn’t listen, continuing his soft kisses against your neck.

“Riki, your cinnamon rolls are done.” You spoke again, the sound of the timer suddenly getting louder as your brain fog began to dissipate. Maki huffed and pulled back, only slightly as his nose was nearly touching yours.

“What if I let them burn and we continue this?” He mumbled, leaving a small peck on your lips with each word. He felt drunk off you, barely being able to form a coherent thought when your lips were pressed against his.

“That would defeat the whole purpose of you coming over here.” You giggled, moving your head back when Maki leaned forward again. He groaned and shut his eyes for a couple seconds.

“Fine, be a mood killer.” He grumbled before backing away from you and putting on the oven mitts. You watched as he bent down to took the yummy looking treat out of the oven, the muscles in his arm flexing slightly as he placed it onto the counter. Your face began to burn again and you looked away to calm yourself down.

“The rolls need to cool off.” Maki announced as he walked over to your sitting figure again. He placed his hands on the counter next to your thighs, caging you in.

“What about the other batch you were making?” You asked innocently noticing how Maki wanted to keep kissing you like a starved man. He leaned towards your face, nose brushing against yours making your eyes flutter shut.

“It can wait.” He muttered before slowly pulling your bottom lip into his mouth.

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cinnamon kisses , h.riki

synopsis. your boyfriend really wants to bake you a sweet treat for your anniversary…and also make out with you on the kitchen counter until your lips are numb… but who are you to deny him?! pairing. hirota riki x gn!reader genre. fluff wc. 845 cw. kinda sorta heated make out session but nothing crazy + reader is described as shorter than maki notes. i was inspired by that clois kitchen scene in superman…iykyk

The sweet aroma of cinnamon filled the air of your apartment, the smell instantly hitting your nose as you closed the door behind you. Maki had his back turned to you as he worked on the sweet treat, his pink hair unmistakeable. He sang to himself quietly, but he still sounded amazing as he effortlesly carried a note.

"Riki?" You called out as you slipped off your shoes. The boy jumped a bit in surprise, turning to face you with wide eyes as if he wasn't the one who broke into your apartment.

"Y/N!" He greeted once the initial shock wore off, flashing you that pretty smile of his that you absolutely adored. You couldn't help but smile back, walking over to Maki and meeting him in the kitchen.

"Is breaking into my apartment something that you're doing now?” You asked in a teasing tone right as you approached the tall boy. He looked down at you with a sheepish smile before shrugging his shoulders.

“You gave me the code to your apartment, so technically this is your fault.” Maki replied before swiping some batter from the bowl with his finger and scooping it out. Your rebuttal, ‘for emergencies’ died right on your tongue as you observed your boyfriend.

He was just so handsome and the way his lips wrapped around his finger to get the rest of the icing off made your mind short circuit.

“I wanted to bake you something since it’s almost our anniversary. I know you’ve been stressed lately so I hope this can help a little bit.” Maki spoke up, explaining why he had entered your apartment without asking in the first place. You smiled, barely realizing how you inched your body closer and closer with every word that left his mouth.

“That’s really sweet of you, Riki.” You mumbled, your voice softer and gravelly. Maki noticed the change in atmosphere and swallowed roughly, his heart speeding up when you reached out to grip onto his t-shirt.

“I missed you.” You whispered, your lips only a short distance from his. Maki smiled shyly and nodded his head.

“Missed you too.” He replied before closing the gap between you two. You immediately sighed into his mouth, feeling as if all of your stress and worries melted away the second Maki took you into his arms. His hands rested against your waist, squeezing the skin under your shirt as you lightly bit down on his lip.

Maki groaned before lifting you off of the floor and placing you on top of the counter. The kiss only broke for a second before Maki pulled you back in, his arms fully wrapping around your waist to pull you impossibly closer to his body. You threaded your fingers through his hair and tugged slightly, the way you knew he liked, causing Maki to push himself more into you as if he were trying to crawl underneath your skin.

You began to feel hot all over, the feeling of Maki’s tongue running along the inside of your mouth and the way he had been practically grinding into you was sending you over the edge. You whined into his mouth and you could feel the boy smile slightly before pulling away. He began to place kisses along your cheek and neck, his nose running along your skin and inhaling your scent as if he couldn’t possibly get enough of you.

“Riki…” You spoke up, your voice horse and cracking slightly. The boy didn’t listen, continuing his soft kisses against your neck.

“Riki, your cinnamon rolls are done.” You spoke again, the sound of the timer suddenly getting louder as your brain fog began to dissipate. Maki huffed and pulled back, only slightly as his nose was nearly touching yours.

“What if I let them burn and we continue this?” He mumbled, leaving a small peck on your lips with each word. He felt drunk off you, barely being able to form a coherent thought when your lips were pressed against his.

“That would defeat the whole purpose of you coming over here.” You giggled, moving your head back when Maki leaned forward again. He groaned and shut his eyes for a couple seconds.

“Fine, be a mood killer.” He grumbled before backing away from you and putting on the oven mitts. You watched as he bent down to took the yummy looking treat out of the oven, the muscles in his arm flexing slightly as he placed it onto the counter. Your face began to burn again and you looked away to calm yourself down.

“The rolls need to cool off.” Maki announced as he walked over to your sitting figure again. He placed his hands on the counter next to your thighs, caging you in.

“What about the other batch you were making?” You asked innocently noticing how Maki wanted to keep kissing you like a starved man. He leaned towards your face, nose brushing against yours making your eyes flutter shut.

“It can wait.” He muttered before slowly pulling your bottom lip into his mouth.

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I LOVE THIS THEME

TY POOKIEEEE i love urs sm

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this is really disappointing considering how she would address people stealing her’s or her friends works on different platforms. it’s ok to take inspo but this is so blatantly copying and not even owning up to the fact and just saying you were inspired is sooo lame. ask for requests, look up plot generators but don’t do this

hello, members of kpop/enhypen community! my name is tori and I am the owner of the jjk-centered blog @kenntoria. please read this if you care about content theft and plagiarism!!

after thinking long and hard about this(not that long, okay) i have decided that bringing attention to this situation was the right thing to do. now, let me start by saying that i mention in my pinned post that my works are not to be plagiarized, but I guess it wasn’t clear enough which brings us all here:

not even a week ago, on july 23, i received an ask from anon asking if i own a certain blog since there is a fic very similar to mine and anon also linked the post. same anon then sent another ask with another link to a different post of the same writer. the blog is named @okwonyo !

i’ll link the fics here(had to unblock the author to do that): “confession” and “dreamer”.

and the works that they were “inspired by” are: “flirting” and “shaving nanami”.

now, the posts were uploaded on july 21 and jul 10, notably later than my works, and if it weren’t for anon i wouldn’t even have known about anything, because i don’t lurk around the enhypen tag. if you want to, you can read works and connect the dots, but i am gonna present the similarities and explain why i, and many others, think it’s blatant plagiarism rather than inspiration(red is marking her work and blue is marking mine), you can read the whole thing too if you’d like ofc, i highlighted everything that would guide to see the problem, but please read everything.

this is from “dreamer” and “shaving nanami” fics. you can see that there is similar pacing, and some of the sentences are structured the same way, using the same words, minimal changes applied. and yeah, you can say that the writer added the “dreaming about marrying you” thing to her work but it doesn’t change the fact that this whole thing was basically ripped off. then, let’s get to the “confession” fic that has like a sequence of sentences taken from my fic, despite the plot being a little different in her fic, but the whole “not noticing the flirting thing” was taken from me. i wouldn’t really call that inspiration if you just take the sentences and literally put them in your fic. would you? :)

(mind you, this is my first time dealing with things like this, which is not an excuse, bur rather an explanation as to why i handled this situation poorly at first.)

now, with these out of the way, let’s discuss what i talked about with the owner of the @/okwonyo, or “jiah”. i sent an ask since i didn’t follow her and couldn’t message her, and we had a civil conversation about these works. i’m sorry i don’t have screenshots but it’s because the chat is no longer available to me(she blocked me from her sideblog which she used for chat with me @okwonyos).

she did apologise and offered to link the fics(or even take them down!) but i, admittedly, was a bit distracted with in real life issues and dismissed by saying that she could just tag me, which of course was my fault. when i said that i thought she would say “inspired by bla bla bla” but she just literally tagged me in the end of posts(mind you, there were 4 posts and she tagged me only in these 2 hah) and when i noticed and decided to ask her to take the posts down like she offered in the beginning because it would just be easier and would make me comfortable enough. she insisted that she likes those works a lot and me, being the pushover i am, relented and thought “well alright at least her readers will stay happy” and allowed her to link my stuff in her post, although she again mentioned me only at the end when i asked her to do it in the beginning of the post. i didn’t really care that her notes were in the end, not really.

come to find our, there were another 2 fics, that i didn’t know about until she mentioned me.

oblivious and promises, which are “inspired” again by my fics: oblivious reader and beauty marks.

was she gonna mention these if i hadn’t texted her again a while later about her poor credit giving style? i don’t think so, buddy. anyways, i read the fics briefly and was baffled by the similarities i saw. granted, i will mention that the “oblivious” fic by her resembles an “inspiration” a lot more than other fics since there are added elements like the characters being childhood friends and confession scene and all that — but still, there is whole beginning of the fic that she basically reworded from mine(was it necessary to even use the message with emoji thing…):

for the “promises” fic… bruh, the pacing, the whole dialogue, the similarities, literally whatever happens between the reader and that male character are taken from my fic and reworded and posted as original before i dm’ed the author. which pisses me off, because if she had mentioned me from the beginning and if i considered it plagiarism it just would have been a lot more telling about this author’s intentions — they wouldn’t have been able to act nonchalantly, you know what i mean?

now, eventually, i sent the author some texts about how just taking paragraphs and changing them a little doesn’t look much like an inspiration and asked to take the posts down(if i remember correctly) and she went defence mode and me? i was too tired with my irl issues to attempt anything more after a string of messages pointing out that she didn’t “copy and paste” and she added her own details and plots to the fic. so i went with something like okay whatever i hope you learn from your mistake and bye and she happily replied “feel free to block me” which irked me.

it irked me to the point that after blocking her i didn’t feel relief or like a “winner” but more like i played right into her hand, which should have been the signs that this was not the right way to end things.

now, jiah, did you think it was over? i did think i’d just be mulling over this for a while and hoping other people don’t steal my stuff, but see it’s not me who noticed it, i was unaware — it was other people, several people, who noticed you just taking writing as your own and ignoring being “inspired” by me until you were reminded that yes, you did it wrong. and you have to understand what you did was wrong and accept it.

and you had to be the one to address it to your readers because me, i did address it and i asked my readers and followers to not even say anything to you and not go into your inbox — but something tells me you would have just ignored them and turned off anon asks.

you may ask: tori, why are you posting this almost a week later? well, i’m not gonna lie i have been thinking about this whole situation a lot and how i didn’t do it right and didn’t feel satisfied. and thanks to my beautiful readers and anons who felt injustice and confirmed my thoughts i have been finally pushed to act on this.

look, i have nothing to gain from this… i don’t need like the undying love of enhypen fans or to turn anyone against her, but jiah, gotta respect me, no? do i really need your credits after you posted your post like 10 days ago and was going to act like nothing happened until confronted? i really don’t lol, i just want to have peace and i want every anon and every person who sent me an ask about it and showed me immense support to be relieved that kpop community knows what’s going on.

and i’m bringing awareness to this because i am sure that plagiarism here is really common and i have been lucky to be struck by it only for the first time.

now, do what you will with all of this info.

thank you for reading this and have a good rest of your day!!

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There is a fire in my heart that no one can see‼️

This is the Third time I’ve lived through the brutality of hunger its harshness, its silence.

I walk through the streets of the city and find nothing to feed my children.

🩸The first time was last year, when I documented my situation holding onto a piece of bread after over a month of deprivation.

🩸The second time was 6 months ago when I brought some flour for my family and I was very tired because it was a very long walk.

🩸Now, I’m reliving that same pain.

The helplessness before my children, the heartbreak, it feels like I’m failing as a father. This is the very definition of powerlessness. I am of no use to them.💔💔

*Do you feel the weight of this hunger in my heart?

*Can you hear the cries of my children’s empty stomachs?

*Is anyone out there listening?

*Can anyone help us or Or convey the voice of this hunger to those who can help us?

Please donate, we are in dire need of your humanity. I hope you will not leave us to die in this harsh hunger. We want to feel that there is someone we can rely on to lighten this burden a little.

My campaign is verified on Gazavetters under # (88).

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cakes and (not so) awkward silences , n.riki

synopsis. seeing a boy out in public who happens to be your exact type isn’t something new, but will you actually have the guts to approach him this time? pairing. nishimura riki x gn!reader genre. fluff & meet cute wc. 861

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his presence was striking, capturing you in a way no one else could. you were glad that you ended up in the same quaint cafe as him, even thought you hadn’t planned on saying anything.

the hum of music from the speakers and the rustling of the baristas behind the counter filled the silence of near empty space. it was early afternoon on a monday morning, so most people were at work or school.

the boy sat next to one of the windows, his head slightly tilted as his hand skillfully moved across his sketchbook. you took in his appearance, noticing the camouflage cargos and overly baggy gray hoodie that he wore, his boot clad feet occasionally tapping on the floor. his plump lips mouthed the words to whatever song was flowing through his wired earbuds and you couldn’t help but find it endearing.

he had the kind of aura you only saw in guys once in a blue moon. he was exactly your type but of course, you weren’t going to do anything about it.

“riki!” the barista called out and you watched as the boy stood up and walked over to receive his order. an iced milk tea (taro flavored perhaps due to the color) with some type of vanilla crème cake and strawberries on top.

riki was his name…knowing that didn’t help your delusions. you were already imagining sitting across from him as if you were on some date, chatting about anything and everything under the sun. you needed to stop, what if he was actually a douche bag and you were saving yourself from wasting your time?

the boy looked up mid-bite, suddenly meeting your eyes. you nearly choked on your saliva, turning your gaze back down towards your manga opened on the table that you nearly abandoned.

after a few seconds of pretending to care about the protagonist’s inner thoughts, you dared to look up again only to find that the boy’s eyes hadn’t once moved from your figure. his lips turned up in a slight smirk, his ears turning a dark shade of pink as soon as you made eye contact again.

you weren’t sure what came over you at the moment, but you decided to stand, hesitantly walking over to his table.

“um, hi! sorry for-”

“wanna sit?”

the two of you spoke at the same time, letting out awkward laughs after your words overlapped each others. you sat down promptly, looking everywhere but his eyes. riki removed his earbuds, giving you his full attention.

“sorry if i seemed like a creep um, you just look really cool and have good style. i was just trying to figure out where your sweater is from.” you rambled, only slightly lying since you were admiring how cute he was rather than where he may have bought his hoodie.

“oh thanks. i got it from this shop in shibuya that my sister is obsessed with. i could show you sometime? it has a lot of hidden gems for good prices.” riki explained, continuing to eat his cake. your face heat up at the implication that he wanted to meet with you outside of the cafe, you honestly hadn’t expected that. maybe he was just trying to be nice and didn’t actually mean it.

“you’ll take me?” you asked, your voice pitched a bit higher and riki swore he saw stars in your eyes. he chuckled before nodding.

“of course. looking at what you’re wearing now, i think it would be right up your alley.” he said, seeming genuine. you smiled at him for the first time and riki felt his face heat up even more. you were even more beautiful when you smiled.

“oh! i’m y/n, by the way.” you introduced yourself, mentally face palming for not doing it sooner. you straightened your back and stuck out your hand, causing riki to chuckle at your sudden enthusiasm.

“nice to meet you, y/n, i’m riki.” he replied, grasping your hand with his and slightly moving them up and down. you felt as if your heart skipped multiple beats when your hands touched. his was much bigger than yours and felt soft against your palm.

you quickly pulled away, letting out a nervous giggle.

“hey y/n, how about we go after this?” he asked and the way your name rolled off his tongue with that deep voice of his nearly made you shiver.

“yeah, i’d love that.” you replied with a smile, the expression soon fading when he held out a clean fork to you from across the table. you raised an eyebrow in confusion before riki spoke up again.

“want some?” he asked shyly, pointing to the cake that sat between you two. you grabbed the fork quickly, your fingers lightly brushing against his.

the two of you didn’t talk as you finished the cake, but the silence wasn’t awkward, it was comfortable. riki hadn’t felt that much peace in a long time, there was just something about you that made him feel as if he could finally relax. you were exactly what he needed in his life, and he didn’t intend to let you go so easily.

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cakes and (not so) awkward silences , n.riki

synopsis. seeing a boy out in public who happens to be your exact type isn’t something new, but will you actually have the guts to approach him this time? pairing. nishimura riki x gn!reader genre. fluff & meet cute wc. 861

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his presence was striking, capturing you in a way no one else could. you were glad that you ended up in the same quaint cafe as him, even thought you hadn’t planned on saying anything.

the hum of music from the speakers and the rustling of the baristas behind the counter filled the silence of near empty space. it was early afternoon on a monday morning, so most people were at work or school.

the boy sat next to one of the windows, his head slightly tilted as his hand skillfully moved across his sketchbook. you took in his appearance, noticing the camouflage cargos and overly baggy gray hoodie that he wore, his boot clad feet occasionally tapping on the floor. his plump lips mouthed the words to whatever song was flowing through his wired earbuds and you couldn’t help but find it endearing.

he had the kind of aura you only saw in guys once in a blue moon. he was exactly your type but of course, you weren’t going to do anything about it.

“riki!” the barista called out and you watched as the boy stood up and walked over to receive his order. an iced milk tea (taro flavored perhaps due to the color) with some type of vanilla crème cake and strawberries on top.

riki was his name…knowing that didn’t help your delusions. you were already imagining sitting across from him as if you were on some date, chatting about anything and everything under the sun. you needed to stop, what if he was actually a douche bag and you were saving yourself from wasting your time?

the boy looked up mid-bite, suddenly meeting your eyes. you nearly choked on your saliva, turning your gaze back down towards your manga opened on the table that you nearly abandoned.

after a few seconds of pretending to care about the protagonist’s inner thoughts, you dared to look up again only to find that the boy’s eyes hadn’t once moved from your figure. his lips turned up in a slight smirk, his ears turning a dark shade of pink as soon as you made eye contact again.

you weren’t sure what came over you at the moment, but you decided to stand, hesitantly walking over to his table.

“um, hi! sorry for-”

“wanna sit?”

the two of you spoke at the same time, letting out awkward laughs after your words overlapped each others. you sat down promptly, looking everywhere but his eyes. riki removed his earbuds, giving you his full attention.

“sorry if i seemed like a creep um, you just look really cool and have good style. i was just trying to figure out where your sweater is from.” you rambled, only slightly lying since you were admiring how cute he was rather than where he may have bought his hoodie.

“oh thanks. i got it from this shop in shibuya that my sister is obsessed with. i could show you sometime? it has a lot of hidden gems for good prices.” riki explained, continuing to eat his cake. your face heat up at the implication that he wanted to meet with you outside of the cafe, you honestly hadn’t expected that. maybe he was just trying to be nice and didn’t actually mean it.

“you’ll take me?” you asked, your voice pitched a bit higher and riki swore he saw stars in your eyes. he chuckled before nodding.

“of course. looking at what you’re wearing now, i think it would be right up your alley.” he said, seeming genuine. you smiled at him for the first time and riki felt his face heat up even more. you were even more beautiful when you smiled.

“oh! i’m y/n, by the way.” you introduced yourself, mentally face palming for not doing it sooner. you straightened your back and stuck out your hand, causing riki to chuckle at your sudden enthusiasm.

“nice to meet you, y/n, i’m riki.” he replied, grasping your hand with his and slightly moving them up and down. you felt as if your heart skipped multiple beats when your hands touched. his was much bigger than yours and felt soft against your palm.

you quickly pulled away, letting out a nervous giggle.

“hey y/n, how about we go after this?” he asked and the way your name rolled off his tongue with that deep voice of his nearly made you shiver.

“yeah, i’d love that.” you replied with a smile, the expression soon fading when he held out a clean fork to you from across the table. you raised an eyebrow in confusion before riki spoke up again.

“want some?” he asked shyly, pointing to the cake that sat between you two. you grabbed the fork quickly, your fingers lightly brushing against his.

the two of you didn’t talk as you finished the cake, but the silence wasn’t awkward, it was comfortable. riki hadn’t felt that much peace in a long time, there was just something about you that made him feel as if he could finally relax. you were exactly what he needed in his life, and he didn’t intend to let you go so easily.

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cakes and (not so) awkward silences , n.riki

synopsis. seeing a boy out in public who happens to be your exact type isn’t something new, but will you actually have the guts to approach him this time? pairing. nishimura riki x gn!reader genre. fluff & meet cute wc. 861

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his presence was striking, capturing you in a way no one else could. you were glad that you ended up in the same quaint cafe as him, even thought you hadn’t planned on saying anything.

the hum of music from the speakers and the rustling of the baristas behind the counter filled the silence of near empty space. it was early afternoon on a monday morning, so most people were at work or school.

the boy sat next to one of the windows, his head slightly tilted as his hand skillfully moved across his sketchbook. you took in his appearance, noticing the camouflage cargos and overly baggy gray hoodie that he wore, his boot clad feet occasionally tapping on the floor. his plump lips mouthed the words to whatever song was flowing through his wired earbuds and you couldn’t help but find it endearing.

he had the kind of aura you only saw in guys once in a blue moon. he was exactly your type but of course, you weren’t going to do anything about it.

“riki!” the barista called out and you watched as the boy stood up and walked over to receive his order. an iced milk tea (taro flavored perhaps due to the color) with some type of vanilla crème cake and strawberries on top.

riki was his name…knowing that didn’t help your delusions. you were already imagining sitting across from him as if you were on some date, chatting about anything and everything under the sun. you needed to stop, what if he was actually a douche bag and you were saving yourself from wasting your time?

the boy looked up mid-bite, suddenly meeting your eyes. you nearly choked on your saliva, turning your gaze back down towards your manga opened on the table that you nearly abandoned.

after a few seconds of pretending to care about the protagonist’s inner thoughts, you dared to look up again only to find that the boy’s eyes hadn’t once moved from your figure. his lips turned up in a slight smirk, his ears turning a dark shade of pink as soon as you made eye contact again.

you weren’t sure what came over you at the moment, but you decided to stand, hesitantly walking over to his table.

“um, hi! sorry for-”

“wanna sit?”

the two of you spoke at the same time, letting out awkward laughs after your words overlapped each others. you sat down promptly, looking everywhere but his eyes. riki removed his earbuds, giving you his full attention.

“sorry if i seemed like a creep um, you just look really cool and have good style. i was just trying to figure out where your sweater is from.” you rambled, only slightly lying since you were admiring how cute he was rather than where he may have bought his hoodie.

“oh thanks. i got it from this shop in shibuya that my sister is obsessed with. i could show you sometime? it has a lot of hidden gems for good prices.” riki explained, continuing to eat his cake. your face heat up at the implication that he wanted to meet with you outside of the cafe, you honestly hadn’t expected that. maybe he was just trying to be nice and didn’t actually mean it.

“you’ll take me?” you asked, your voice pitched a bit higher and riki swore he saw stars in your eyes. he chuckled before nodding.

“of course. looking at what you’re wearing now, i think it would be right up your alley.” he said, seeming genuine. you smiled at him for the first time and riki felt his face heat up even more. you were even more beautiful when you smiled.

“oh! i’m y/n, by the way.” you introduced yourself, mentally face palming for not doing it sooner. you straightened your back and stuck out your hand, causing riki to chuckle at your sudden enthusiasm.

“nice to meet you, y/n, i’m riki.” he replied, grasping your hand with his and slightly moving them up and down. you felt as if your heart skipped multiple beats when your hands touched. his was much bigger than yours and felt soft against your palm.

you quickly pulled away, letting out a nervous giggle.

“hey y/n, how about we go after this?” he asked and the way your name rolled off his tongue with that deep voice of his nearly made you shiver.

“yeah, i’d love that.” you replied with a smile, the expression soon fading when he held out a clean fork to you from across the table. you raised an eyebrow in confusion before riki spoke up again.

“want some?” he asked shyly, pointing to the cake that sat between you two. you grabbed the fork quickly, your fingers lightly brushing against his.

the two of you didn’t talk as you finished the cake, but the silence wasn’t awkward, it was comfortable. riki hadn’t felt that much peace in a long time, there was just something about you that made him feel as if he could finally relax. you were exactly what he needed in his life, and he didn’t intend to let you go so easily.

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7:12 am — h.riki

“you’re so pretty…how are you so pretty?” you mumbled to yourself, observing your boyfriend’s sleeping form. his eyes were closed, plump lips parted as small breaths came from his mouth. maki was laid on his back, head turned towards you so it was easy to observe his features. you had waken up before him and had been silently convincing yourself that watching your boyfriend sleep wasn’t creepy. he just looked so pretty you couldn’t help yourself.

it wasn’t a surprise how attractive maki was, but sometimes it was truly hard to believe that he looked the way he did even when he was off in dreamland.

“i hope you know how beautiful you are…or maybe not…i don’t need your ginormous ego fueled even more.” you joked, gently pushing a stray piece of hair away from his face. maki stirred a bit, but his eyes remained closed.

“my pretty boy, my pretty pretty boy.” you whispered in a sing song tone, continuing to softly stroke his hair. maki couldn’t help but smile, failing at pretending to still be asleep. you frowned and pinched his arm hard, causing the boy to yelp and finally open his eyes.

“i can’t believe you were awake the whole time, that’s so embarrassing.” you rolled your eyes, putting an over exaggerated pout on your face. maki gave you a cheeky smile in return and you couldn’t help but break your act.

“i was actually helping you out. i didn’t want you to feel embarrassed.” he mumbled, his voice still heavy from sleep. you sighed and shook your head before leaning down to place a kiss on his nose then one on his lips. maki chased your mouth as you pulled away but you placed a finger between you.

“i meant what i said.” you spoke softly, as if you were afraid to shatter the quiet atmosphere of your bedroom. maki hummed and leaned his forehead on yours.

“i know and i love you.” he replied before cupping your jaw and pulling you towards his lips again.

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7:12 am — h.riki

“you’re so pretty…how are you so pretty?” you mumbled to yourself, observing your boyfriend’s sleeping form. his eyes were closed, plump lips parted as small breaths came from his mouth. maki was laid on his back, head turned towards you so it was easy to observe his features. you had waken up before him and had been silently convincing yourself that watching your boyfriend sleep wasn’t creepy. he just looked so pretty you couldn’t help yourself.

it wasn’t a surprise how attractive maki was, but sometimes it was truly hard to believe that he looked the way he did even when he was off in dreamland.

“i hope you know how beautiful you are…or maybe not…i don’t need your ginormous ego fueled even more.” you joked, gently pushing a stray piece of hair away from his face. maki stirred a bit, but his eyes remained closed.

“my pretty boy, my pretty pretty boy.” you whispered in a sing song tone, continuing to softly stroke his hair. maki couldn’t help but smile, failing at pretending to still be asleep. you frowned and pinched his arm hard, causing the boy to yelp and finally open his eyes.

“i can’t believe you were awake the whole time, that’s so embarrassing.” you rolled your eyes, putting an over exaggerated pout on your face. maki gave you a cheeky smile in return and you couldn’t help but break your act.

“i was actually helping you out. i didn’t want you to feel embarrassed.” he mumbled, his voice still heavy from sleep. you sighed and shook your head before leaning down to place a kiss on his nose then one on his lips. maki chased your mouth as you pulled away but you placed a finger between you.

“i meant what i said.” you spoke softly, as if you were afraid to shatter the quiet atmosphere of your bedroom. maki hummed and leaned his forehead on yours.

“i know and i love you.” he replied before cupping your jaw and pulling you towards his lips again.

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maki bf texts

pairing. maki x gn!reader genre. fluff warnings. none rlly just language notes. i’ve been high off that &team pill lately and maki is the new loml so i wanted to cook smth up

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maki bf texts

pairing. maki x gn!reader genre. fluff warnings. none rlly just language notes. i’ve been high off that &team pill lately and maki is the new loml so i wanted to cook smth up

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my pretty boy i love him bad

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bloodonmyhands , sim jaeyun

vampire!jake x gn!reader

wc. 989 ☽｡⋆ genre! slightly angst + fluff if you squint && pathetic jake ,, cw. descriptions of blood and dead body

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there was blood, way too much of it spread across your freshly cleaned apartment tile. the place was a mess and panic began to settle into your stomach.

“jaeyun!” you screeched, knowing exactly who the cause of it all was. the only thing that freighted you was not knowing who’s blood littered the floors of your apartment.

the place was silent, eerily silent and you knew that meant trouble. you slowly walked towards your shared bedroom, following one of the trails of blood and hoping it would lead you to your boyfriend. your vampire boyfriend who had never given you a reason to be afraid despite having such a different lifestyle. you knew that he needed blood to survive so he would sip on blood bags stocked in the fridge.

but the smeared blood all over your floors suggested that the source was not from his bags.

“jae…” you mumbled, slowly opening the door of the bedroom. unfortunately, nothing could have prepared you for the sight before your eyes.

your boyfriend sat on his knees, shaggy dark hair in his eyes as he greedily sucked blood from a body. a very still and unmoving human body that was covered in blood.

jaeyun’s fangs showed for half a second as he angled his head a different way, sinking his teeth back down into the neck of the poor person he happened to be feeding on.

you had seen your boyfriend feed before, usually it was only for a minute before he stopped and compelled the person to forget about the whole interaction. but what you had walked in on was animalistic. jaeyun let out deep groans as the blood passed his lips, nearly tearing apart the flesh of the person’s neck as he tried to squeeze out every last drop.

your loud gag snapped jaeyun out of his daze and he lifted his head up. whatever he had been feeling before instantly vanished when he saw the terrified look on your face. jaeyun’s eyes widened in humiliation, the bottom half of his face completely soaked in the blood of his victim.

“what did you do?!” you shrieked, your eyes locked onto jaeyun’s every move as he slowly rose from the floor.

“i’m sorry. i’m so sorry, y/n. please don’t be mad.” he begged, taking long strides towards you. you backed up slightly, suddenly frightened by your boyfriend. he had fed on a man until he died, the sight had been horrifying.

“i just got so hungry and i couldn’t control myself. we ran out of bags and you were gone for so long and i didn’t know what to do.” jaeyun continued to plead with you, his voice cracking as tears began to fill his soft brown eyes.

“please don’t hate me, i love you so much please don’t hate me.” jaeyun fell to his knees again, wrapping his arms around your body as he buried his face into your stomach. you stood rigid in front of him, not knowing how to react.

“jae, you’re scaring me right now.” you gasped out. the sweet face of your boyfriend suddenly looking very sinister with blood covering his mouth and clothes.

“no, no. don’t be scared of me, baby. i’d never hurt you, i’d never do that to you. i swear, i just got carried away and allowed myself to because he’s a stranger. you’re the love of my life and i’d never hurt you, you have to believe me.” jaeyun rambled, standing up from the floor and grabbing your hands in his. he began to place kisses on them despite the blood on his lips and gave you his best puppy dog eyes which were very tearful.

“you need to get rid of the body.” you spoke up, your voice nearly a whisper since you mouth felt extremely dry. your mind was hazy and it felt as if you were dreaming. it had to be a dream…right? but before you could even blink, jaeyun used his speed to carry the body out, and dump it God knows where, before he appeared back in front of you with a washed face.

blood still stained his white button down, a reminder of what he had done only moments ago.

“don’t be mad at me baby, i can’t take it.” jaeyun whined, pulling you close to him before breathing in your scent by your neck. you stiffened out of instinct, assuming that jaeyun wasn’t satisfied and wanted some of your blood too. you nearly forgot that he often did that when he wanted to calm himself down, and he never tasted your blood without asking first. ever.

you shouldn’t have been scared of him, he was a vampire that you decided to date after all. and he didn’t lie when he said that he would never hurt you, it wasn’t like jaeyun at all to harm the people he loved. if you two were the last people on earth and he needed blood too feed on, he would let himself die before even laying a finger on you.

“do you still love me?” jaeyun asked, sniffling slightly as tears fell down his flushed face. you sighed and allowed your body to relax in his hold before grabbing his chin with your hand and making him meet your gaze.

“of course i do. yes, what you did today scared me…a lot. but that doesn’t change my love for you, especially since i knew what i was getting into by dating you as a human…just, never do that again.” you replied, your voice wavering slightly. jaeyun eagerly nodded his head in agreement and you couldn’t help but kiss a tear off his cheek before pulling him into your arms.

jaeyun was your weakness, even if he had just done something awful, it was hard to stay mad at him. he was your true love, it would take a lot more to drag you away from him.

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