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jaylver · 2 years ago

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NO COMPETITION SERIES

— a series of 3 hockey boys and an aussie footballer trying to win over the love of their lives

PAIRINGS: enhypen!hyung line x reader

GENRE: college sports au, romance, angst, humour

STATUS: completed

NOTES: set in the same au, but some of the timelines are different!

WIN ONE WIN ME — L.HS

SYNOPSIS: who knew being angry and impulsive can get the captain of the hockey team to notice you? cussing them out when they were losing wasn't the best idea, but it definitely made lee heeseung's head turn, leading to him making a deal with you to win a game in order to get your number. but that wasn't enough for him, he was determined to make you his.

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HOW YOU GET THE GIRL — P.JS

SYNOPSIS: Beach parties are supposedly fun and exciting, aren’t they? Wrong. Experiencing college parties is rare for you, but you decided to give this one a go after your best friend’s constant pleas. Things were alright until everything turned sour when trouble found you and eventually you were roped into a fight alongside the campus’ famous hockey playboy. As if that wasn’t enough, the devil himself conjured up an idea that you found yourself being entangled in. It was all fun and games up until confusion arose, feelings being confessed and played, in the end, Jay had to learn how to get the girl, his girl.

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MIDNIGHT RAIN (BACK TO YOU) — S.JY

SYNOPSIS: You declared to the world that this summer will be yours. Ever since you’ve left home to chase your dream further in Europe, you never dared to look back, leaving your friends and family along with the precious memories there, including your silent love for your closest friend. Years passed, you were making a name for yourself and chasing that fame, settling in perfectly fine and eventually moved on with life. All was well until the transfer window came, announcing a new addition to the men’s first team, who also happened to be your childhood best friend, Jake Sim. Summer in Spain wouldn’t be what it is without experiencing lots of rekindling, heartbreaks, fallout but also a shot at love.

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CRAZY, STUPID, LOVE — P.SH

SYNOPSIS: Having a one night stand wasn’t your forte, but with the help of adrenaline, and most definitely not alcohol, you managed to rope yourself into one. Worst part of all was the fact that you didn’t even know his name! The only distinguishable part of him was his blinding white hair. You figured you will never see him again after, but you were so wrong. Your friend practically set you up for failure after convincing you to take her place on a blind date to try and drive the guy away, only for it to be the one you slept with, who also happened to be your mother’s best friend’s son that you met right before that.

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takeurexam · 3 months ago

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dynasty || XIV

genre:

non idol au, time travel, romance, rivals to allies to friends to lovers, crown prince to emperor taehyun, reader gets appointed as a concubine

pairing(s):

non!idol taehyun x reader

(warning, this does not reflect the REAL idols personality, and no smut will be written to respect the idol, and i am not comfortable as well, and the taehyun in this ff is not the actual taehyun)

story:

in which you, an excellent law student about to graduate collage suddenly gets dragged into the past, meeting the famous-fawned over emperor of the kang's dynansty. but you getting dragged into this mess was beyond a mystery, and it seems like you have something deep to discover. meddling with the past is a risky decision after all.

dynasty masterlist<

14. Breakout

"Did I hear you right?" You hit your ear, trying to clear out anything that may have been blocking your hearing. Kang Taehyun shakes his head, clearly serious with his words.

"Did you really just ask me to go horse-riding with you in the forest?" You ask, blinking your lashes at him. He sighs, nodding once again. You lean away, bringing your nails to your mouth, you can't help but bite it out of pure confusion, as your eyes roam all around the room.

He notices, before swatting your hand away from your mouth. "It's bad for a royal lady of the palace to bite her nails." He clears his throat, crossing his arms. He was bothered by your reaction, clearly embarassed.

You burst out laughing, slamming the table breathless as you continually gasped for air while laughing against the table, the cups on the table spilling from your slamming.

Taehyun's eyebrows furrow- his mouth hung open at the sight in front of him. You were a laughing mess, hair flying everywhere, tea all over the table, it was a sight you wouldn't dare to miss.

"What are we, in the 1800's?" You laugh even more, the concept of horse riding in the forest from the Kang Dynasty seems humorous to you- someone from the modern world. You roll back, holding your stomach as you become a laughing stock.

"I'm serious." He closes his lips, glaring at you. "I take my offer back then, I was willing to make an excuse to mother to excuse you for another day, but here you are, laughing." He scoffs, amused from your reaction.

"I'm- WHAT?" You continue on your ramble, but his words bring you to a halt. You clear your throat, fixing your appearance and smiling. "I would love to go to the forest with you, Your Imperial Highness." You say to him in a higher pitched voice, seemingly plastic.

His amusement grows even larger, a smirk growing from his face. "Oh really? But you were so sure you didn't want to... guess I'll have to cancel my excuse to mother." He stands up, but you hold his wrist to stop him from getting up completely.

"I'll go! Just don't add more onto my plate, please!" You kneel, laughing frantically while gripping him tightly that he himself couldn't even escape your grasp with his muscular build.

He holds his chin with his free arm, grinning ear to ear. "Well, I suppose I can put up that offer again." His words make you let him go, making him tumble a little as you smile, and bow at him. "Thank you for your mercy, Your Imperial Highness!" You preach sarcastically, rolling your eyes in the process.

"Didn't you ride with Beomgyu the day you left the royal camp?" Taehyun grabs your arm, lifting you up onto the horse behind him. You settle down into the saddle, fixing your outfit. "Yeah, he taught me how to ride the saddle."

"How odd." He smiles a little, thinking about the General who seemingly has a soft spot for you. "Lets head off?" You nod, waiting for the Crown Prince to move the horse.

"Hi-yah!" Taehyun grumbles, making the horse jog off onto the forest's direction. You shout, enjoying the speed after escaping your duties. "Woo-hoo!"

The horse jogs out of the palace gates, gaining the eyes of the royal guards designated there. They just watch the horse scramble away, no- specifically the Crown Prince ride a horse out of the palace with a concubine.

"Where are we even heading to?" You comment, leaning closer to the prince's shoulder. He looks a little at you, since he wants to still gain sight of the road. "It's a spot where I usually went to when I escape from my royal duties when I was a teen."

"Typical." You sniker, your comment not clear to Taehyun. He just shrugs, forgetting it anyway. "Are you seriously not going to hold onto me and just hold onto that saddle?" He says, messing with you.

"Yes, so leave me alone." You grip tighter on the saddle, making it loud that you can manage rather than wrapping your arms around his waist- you'd rather die.

He giggles, turning his eyes to the path ahead. The two of you had exit the royal grounds, now entering an unknown path to you. Since fall was still in season, the trees still had leaves falling all over the ground, making the view just pure beds of leaves rather than grass.

You then realize, you haven't thought about the modern world in a while, as if you were so used to how the past works now. "I wonder how mom and my sister handled my disappearance." You zone out, thinking about possible scenarios.

"Scenario one," You suddenly imagine your family's dialouge once you be claimed as missing. "Mom goes to the cops."

"You jerk, can't you find my daughter?" Your mother rolls her eyes, slamming her bag into the desk of the police officer. "I gave you every single bit of detail on what happened during the day of her disappearance. Are officers this stupid?" She yells, startling all the police officers in the station.

"Ooh, I'd rather not think of any more." You shake your head off the imagination, feeling the chills warp you back into reality.

Taehyun seems to notice your sudden silence, and afraid of seeing you not behind his horse, he'd rather not see that happening and just check. He notices you zoning out, looking into the moving ground as if it was interesting enough.

He snickers, ignoring you and letting you have your moment, maybe you'll need it after all.

After the journey, you two finally made your way to the forest, a remote area away from the palace. There was a lake, with little hills around it and grass all over the place.

"Damn, this place looks majestic." You murmur, heading over to the lake, with the Crown Prince trailing before you. The smooth grass covered your whole foot, a little shorter than usual. "Does someone trim this area regularly?" You cant help but ask to the man.

"I'm not sure, but it's still a wonderful sight." He answers, shrugging his shoulders. You nod slowly, taking in the lake's beauty.

The area was quite nice, something out of a fairytale. It's like the sun purposely hit the lake to reflect its beauty, and the small flowers all over the place was a plus one to the beauty of it.

Sitting down a nearby rock, the two of you just sit in silence admiring the view, forgetting all the duty the two of you had. You weren't someone to be so quiet in some situations, but this was one thing that could completely shut you up.

You look at the boy beside you, Taehyun's eyes focused on the lake's waters. His eyes glowed like the lake's, with his hair swaying along the wind. His lips part a little from being a daze, and his eyebrows are calmer than usual. He seemed to notice you staring, and his boba eyes turns to your direction.

He tilts his head, trying to decipher why you were staring at him. You shake your head, brushing off the thoughts about Taehyun.

"Mhm. Eyes over there, not over here." He chuckles, fixing his gloves as he rises up from the rock. "Don't enjoy the view too much." You scoff, wanting to laugh at his pride.

"We should head back, even if I'm as tired as you are, I still have an empire to handle." He clears off the dust from his back, as you reciprocate his actions. You nod, also wanting to come back to avoid anything that could cause trouble.

The horse finally gets back into the palace, as you feel the familiar breeze and scent of each area. The two of you get down from the horse, handing it over to the eunuch's in charge of taking care of the prince.

"My Grace?" You hear two men speak in unison, and both seemed to be behind you. You look, while praying inside that those weren't the two guards you saw earlier.

To your good luck, it really was the two palace guards you had to talked to earlier in the morning. They widen their eyes, looking at the Crown Prince and back to you. Taehyun was unbeknownst to this, still fixing up his clothes.

"Shh!" You put your two index fingers near their faces, making them move back. "It's just that-" The two guards cut you off, "Are the two of you finally making up? Does he finally clear the aching in your heart like you mentioned?" One of them spoke too loud, catching the attention of the Crown Prince.

"I guess you can say that," Taehyun holds your waist, leaning his head over to your shoulder. "I wanted to make it up for you." He looks at you, winking. You feel your stomach curl, wanting to puke out of pure disgust.

"AHH!" The two guards run off, clearly running to spread yet another rumor about the two of you.

You push him away, scoffing with your hands on your hips. "You know I was only adding salt to the injury." You roll your eyes, trying to clear up the misunderstanding. "I heard about the rumor, no need to clear yourself up." He laughs, his amusement once again returning to him.

"And I want to make the rumor worse enough, but those two were killjoys enough to ruin the rumor I was spreading." You frown your brows, crossing your arms with a suspicious look at Taehyun.

"Excuses, excuses." He grins, fixing his suit and wiping any grass over his suit. "Well, I'm a busy man as well, so will you excuse me, Your Grace?" He grabs your arm, as he kneels down and looks at you affectionately.

You groan, lifting your arm up before holding that arm to pull his hair to the right. He takes his turn to groan, holding his head after you let go. "That hurts!" He stands up, taking a step behind.

"Then don't do that!" You stomp away, hearing his whines while rubbing his hair to remove the pain of the pull.

"Have you heard about the rumor? The Crown Prince and Concubine L/N slash Choi has been going on horseriding journeys around the forest in Daedo!" One Eunuch whispers his words to his co-eunuch, causing the other guy to gasp, with the Eunuch nodding agressively.

"Hey, hey, you!" One maiden hears another rumor, and one another after one.

"They look so adorable-" Another person whispers to anothers ear. "Did you know the rumor?!" A group gathers, as one plays the narrator.

Concubine Yang was going insane.

"My Grace! Please calm down!" The concubine's maid bows and pleas, her voice cracking seeing her master's state.

"Who is this Concubine L/N? I must see her right now!" Concubine Yang stands up, her anger blowing out of the room. She stomps over the door, but she is stopped by the person entering.

She scoffs, crossing her arms seeing General Beomgyu right infront of her eyes. "And why are you here?" Her tone is burning, like a snake ready to bite its prey.

"I'm here to stop you from doing something stupid." General Beomgyu's deep voice warns the burning tone, freezing it with his cold voice. "Stay away from trouble, or do you want me to drag you out of the palace?" He raises a brow at her, waiting for her response.

Concubine Yang goes silent, having her knees drop to the floor, as she starts banging on the floor, letting her rage out on the wooden floor.

The servants look at each other, either with concern or plans to mock the sight infront of them. But the General feels neither. The sight wasn't anything new to him- it was as if seeing criminals begging for his mercy.

"Get her to rest. Refuse to let her out of her room until the rumor dies down. So try to mention it ever to her, you'll see your self without my mercy." The General makes it clear, shaking up the maidens to bow at him.

His boots stomp around the floor, as he leaves the Concubine's chambers, two guards following him. He knew somehow that the Concubine would cause trouble, as he himself has heard of the rumor.

He knew it was true, but his only problem was your safety. If you had become a found target of the Cheol family, your life would be on the line. So by threatning their key by making it rust might temporarily just keep you and the prince safe.

"Oh brother." You sigh, awfully calm rather than throwing a fit over the rumors. Finally, news reached you, like wind passing over some trees. General Beomgyu knocked on your door right after you just finished taking a bath to rest from all the things that happened today, but it seems you cant rest just yet.

"Are people this stupid- how can I be with the Crown Prince after enhancing his rumor? I just added salt onto the wound and I get the side effects! I swear, I'll hunt down those two palace guards and get them to be Eunuchs and cut off their-"

Your rambling gets cut short by the General, he clears his throat loud enought to get your rambling to stop, so he can cut to the chase. "I didn't come here to tell you about a rumor. I'm here because this rumor can be dangerous." His voice becomes sharp, his tired and unbothered self turning serious in less than a second.

"Go on." You raise your eyebrow, planting your elbows into the table and lean your head on top of your palms.

"You aren't the only concubine existing in this palace, and you happened to be rivals with her. Since concubines must be competing to get attention, your rival is very competitive. Not to the Emperor, but instead to His Imperial Highness." He sips his tea, saying his words with no stutter.

You seem to be puzzling together everything from just his first few words, but you let him continue. "She- well, found out about the rumors and confirming it to be true made her go insane. I dont think you need backround details, because the situation is urgent."

"So what is it, then?" You get his point, which makes him nod. "The Cheol family is dangerous. Once they find out that you are disrupting their plans, danger will follow you and it will be a problem. So I want you to do the most reasonable plan that I can think of-"

"Stay away from Kang Taehyun." The two of you say in unison, knowing his exact words.

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a/n: ok i wrote this so fast bc is gonna be such a busy month 😅 idk but i think i got possesed to finish this early so here you go!! drama go wild for concubine yang ngl you cant blame her kang taehyun is mwa /j

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itgirlgyu · 6 months ago

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The band gyu fic user 1800-beomgyu was looking for is by @koqabear :D

OH MY GOD YOURE AN ANGEL I LOVE YOU SMMM!!! BABE @1800-beomgyu THIS ANGEL FOUND IT!!!!!!!!!

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nayeluvr · 1 year ago

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Calling Now....

1800-TXT!!

♡ — Yeonjun

no calls yet!

♡ — Soobin

no calls yet!

♡ — Beomgyu

no calls yet!

♡ — Taehyun

call 1: Trying to Hate You

♡ — Heuning Kai

no calls yet!

#masterlist

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1800-beomgyu · 2 years ago

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sorry jake but u have to go 😭 (still love u just a dramatic bitch)

username change!!!

1800-jaeyun > 1800-beomgyu

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wooahaeproductions · 4 years ago

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Pumpkin Spice and Everything Nice (TXT Beomgyu)

Choi Beomgyu x Female Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1800

Warnings: None

A/N: This is part of a Halloween/Fall TXT collaboration. It’s my first group collab, so I’m super excited. Other author’s will be posting their stories throughout the month of October. Please check them out here!

I gazed out the window as my English professor droned on about our next project and noticed the leaves were starting to turn vibrant colors of orange, yellow, and red. Fall had arrived and Halloween was just around the corner. I sighed in contentment at the thought of enjoying all the things that came along with one of my favorite seasons-warm coffee, pumpkins, sweaters, crunchy leaves, corn mazes, and haunted houses.

“Okay, see you all tomorrow!” My professor’s words snapped me out of my thoughts and I gathered my books from the table, thinking about heading to one of the university’s cafes before my next class.

I walked through the main quad to the closer cafe and the one the majority of my friends frequented (the coffee was better). There was a slight chill in the air and soon I would be wearing my favorite sweaters and sweatshirts. I opened the door to the cafe and was engulfed with the smell of ground coffee and warm pastries. Luckily, the line was short and I was that much closer to getting my caffeine fix. I placed my order at the front and then moved on to the pick up window to wait for my coffee. I spotted a boy grabbing his coffee and called out, “Gyu!”. The fluffy-haired boy turned and smiled.

“Oh, hey, Y/N,” he said, walking toward me.

Beomgyu was a new addition to my friend group since I met him in my music theory class. We sat next to each other on the first day of the new semester and just clicked. I’d included him in outings with my other friends since then and I may or may not have developed a small crush on the childlike boy. He was always very serious when concentrating on his music but if you took him away from that and he was like a kid. I loved that about him.

“Pumpkin Spice Latte for Y/N!”, the guy at the pick up window yelled and I grabbed it from him.

“You too?” Beomgyu asked, showing me the writing on his cup. I grinned, falling even further for this adorable boy.

I sipped on my latte, mustering up the courage to invite him to an outing with the group. He would probably get asked by someone else in my friend group, but I really wanted to be the one to ask him to come. “Hey, Beomgyu…”I started hesitantly.

“Hm?” he said and looked up at me.

“So, you weren’t here for this last year but every year we go to a pumpkin picking farm as a group. There’s a lot of fun things to do, like a corn maze, hay bale rides, a haunted house, and you can pick pumpkins to carve. Would you like to come with us?” I asked finally, even though I knew I was rambling. His face broke out in a smile.

“Sure. I’d love that!” He answered.

“Great!” I said, my heart feeling like it was going to burst.

“Well, I need to get to class but I’ll let you know what day we are going,” I said, starting toward the door. He nodded and gave me a small wave. I waved back and walked out the door back out into the quad.

A few days later, our entire friend group went to the farm to have some fall fun. Beomgyu was wearing an orange sweater that brought out the honey color of his eyes and his cheeks were slightly pink due to the wind. He looked adorable. It wasn’t long before our friends ran off in different directions, of course leaving me and Beomgyu alone. I gave a nervous chuckle and said, “I guess it’s just us then.”

“Where to first?” he asked.

“Hmm, hay bale ride?” I asked.

“Sure,” he said, settling in to walk next to me as we headed towards the line. We talked about an assignment we got in music theory class as we waited in line. Soon it was our turn to get in the flatbed of a large truck with hay bales as seats. He got up in the back first and held his hand out to pull me up. I nearly melted.

He kept his hand in mine and pulled me along to sit on a bale near the front. We sat down and he dropped my hand like it was on fire. “Oh, sorry,” he said, shyly rubbing the back of his neck.

My heart sank a little and I leaned back against the side of the truck. There was an awkward silence between us and then the truck started moving. I decided to ignore the awkwardness and it turned into a more comfortable silence. I decided to focus on the scenery of the farm that the hay ride provided and turned around, resting my chin on the rail, watching as we passed pumpkin and corn fields. I inhaled the scent of dried leaves, damp earth, and pumpkins and smiled fondly. Behind me, Beomgyu was looking on (and at me) with a content expression on his face.

About 10 minutes later, the ride was over and we arrived back to where we started. Once again, he held out a hand to help me. I let go of it quickly this time as I made my way to the table of apple cider waiting for us and the end of the hayride. “Want some cider?” I asked Beomgyu as he appeared next to me.

“Yeah,” he answered and I handed him one of the small cups I had grabbed from the table. There were some benches a few feet and we went to sit on one while we sipped on the warm cider.

“So what should we do next? The corn maze or the haunted house?” I asked.

He thought for a moment and said, “the haunted house?” I grinned. Haunted houses were my favorite. I got up and scanned the area, figuring out which direction we needed to go. “Oh! Looks like we need to go this way” I said, spotting the sign for the haunted house and pointing to a path on the right.

Spooky music was getting louder the closer we got and fake spider webs were spread out in the bushes edging the path. Some peoples screams could be heard as we reached where the line to get in started. Beomgyu, behind me swallowed a gulp that I didn't see as the line moved forward. I started doing a little excited dance when we were next and he laughed at me nervously.

We entered the haunted house slowly as we were engulfed by darkness. The beginning was surrounded by fog and menacing laughs were heard. Soon there were creepy clowns and bloody looking zombies popping out from around corners. I started giggling at the ridiculous characters but noticed that maybe Beomgyu was not having as great of a time as I was.

Somewhere along the way, he had gotten closer to me and had his hands scrunching the back of my shirt. “Uh, Beomgyu? Are you okay?” I asked with a slightly amused laugh.

“Um, perhaps I didn’t tell you that I’m scared of Haunted Houses,” he responded with a slight squeaky tone.

He was too cute. “Okay, I’ll walk through here fast so we can get out. Just hold on to me.” I said and quickened my pace. We snaked through the maze of a house with more monsters and creatures popping out at us, Beomgyu’s hands tightening his grip in my shirt. I burst out the exit, still laughing at how cute he was when he was scared. At this point, he had buried his face in the back of my shirt as well.

“Um, Gyu..we are out,” I told him, secretly wishing he could continue to hold on to me.

“O-Oh,” he responded awkwardly, slowly pulling his face away and untangling his hands from my shirt. He looked down at his fingers then, his hands suddenly becoming more interesting as he covered his embarrassment.

“How about we finish off with something much less scary?” I asked, giving him a sweet smile.

“Yes, let’s do that!” he all but yelled. I laughed again for the millionth time that day.

“Then the corn maze it is,” I confirmed beckoning him to follow me down the designated path.

It was now starting to get a little dark out, the sky taking on a red, orange tone. We had been at the farm pretty much all day, just me and Beomgyu (which I’m sure my crazy friends had somehow planned). I stopped at the entrance of the maze and tapped into some confidence.

I grabbed Beomgyu’s hand in mine and he gave me a surprised look. “Um, so we don’t get lost or if there is something scary,” I mumbled, not looking at him. I didn’t see his cheeks turn pink or the wide smile that appeared on his face. He didn’t say anything and instead pulled me into the corn maze with him. This time I followed behind, baffled at the fact that he continued to hold my hand. It was soft and warm and everything I had wanted it to be.

He stopped at an intersection and I nearly crashed into him since I was caught up in my thoughts. “Left? Or Right?” he asked. I hopped up a little to try and see which was the correct way. I couldn’t tell.

“Left?” I answered with a shrug. We went left, following the path the corn stalks had made. It seemed we had gone the right way so far since we hadn’t come to a dead end.

The maze had been fairly easy or we were just good at figuring out where to go because we came out of the exit far quicker than I wanted. I didn’t want to let go of his hand so soon. I went to do the inevitable and began to slowly pull my hand out of his, only for him to hold on to it harder. I looked up at him, astonished.

“Listen....” he started and I could feel my heart swell. “I like you, Y/N, and after today I realized that maybe you like me too?” he continued and I could tell he was hoping the assumption was correct. Now my heart was soaring.

I nodded and said, “Yes, I like you too,” I gave him a sheepish smile, thinking I had hid my feelings well.

“Then, will you go out with me?” Beomgyu asked, looking me straight in the eyes with his chocolate brown ones.

“Of course, Beomie!” I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around his neck and using a new nickname for him. He chuckled and held me out in front of himself, eyes looking into my soul. And then he kissed me, slow and sweet.

I kissed him back, pulling myself into him completely and he nuzzled his face into my neck. His embrace made me feel warm and cozy and I was engulfed in what could only be called the smell of Pumpkin Spice. Fall was always bringing the best things to me and this year, it brought me Beomgyu.

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jaylver · 2 years ago

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CRAZY, STUPID, LOVE — P.SH (TEASER!)

PAIRINGS: ice hockey player!sunghoon x afab!reader

GENRE: strangers to lovers, college sports au, romance, comedy, slice of life, angst

WARNING(S): profanities, slight violence, suggestive content (no smut), drinking, partying (subjected to change)

RELEASE DATE: (estimated) 8th September 2023 / (latest) 15th September 2023 / 11.30 pm GMT+8

AUTHOR NOTES: send in an ask/comment to be added to the ongoing taglist! will be closed before the release date (when i update it). after the last jayke fics being filled with angst, i've decided to go back to my roots and write something more light hearted.

TAGLIST (CLOSED!!!!!): @1800-beomgyu @yawnzshit @shinrjj @skzenhalove @taekwondoes @lalalalawon @ce1ight @enhacqke @winteringdream @strvlveera @rikisly @rikakhai @renchai @sievenderz @fariylixie0915 @enhastolemyheart @ckline35 @imhuh @yenqa @jayfrvr @tobiosbbyghorl @liikno @vizstars @kells5595 @addictedtohobi @rikisly @luvkpopp @delulu4-life @leep0ems @moonlighthoon @internet-folks @flwrshee @beansworldsstuff @bitehee @asyleums @luv4cheol @yur1a1 @dammit-jjk @kjrcrz @jhopesucker @enhaz1 @lilriswife4life

THIS SHOULDN’T BE HAPPENING TO YOU NOW, BUT IT ACTUALLY WAS.

Never in a million years would you have expected yourself in some random guy’s bed, naked and a throbbing head reminding you of last night's mistake. Blacked out, you were too drunk to even remember making a callous decision in fucking a guy’s name you couldn’t even remember now. Wow.

How did you even manage to bring yourself into this situation? Well, a frat party might explain it. Letting Wonyoung and Yunjin drag you to their favourite frat party was already the first mistake, but when you discovered good booze and consumed too much of it, you ended up wandering off and found a hot man, not turning back, instead you ventured into his bed. Horniness along with a pinch of alcohol could really cloud someone’s mind and awareness, unfortunately you could prove that fact since you were a victim of it.

It was currently 4 am and the man you fucked last night was dead asleep with his back facing to you while on the other hand, you were wide awake, swallowing whatever information you got from last night. You remembered him as a charming, flirty, funny white headed man who had a big dic—heart—excuse you, that was equally respectful and polite.

He was just as handsome, gorgeous and breathtaking as his personality. Bright eyes, pale skin that complimented his hair, a pair of dimples that had you swooning, and legs long enough to outshine a professional model. Hell, how was he not a model in the first place?

Whatever happened yesterday night stays in the depths of his bed. Period. Though you couldn't deny his … skills, and you wouldn't mind another night with him, yet something in you was rejecting the idea of seeing him again and determined to have him remain as a one night stand.

Frankly speaking, you didn't want to leave this bed of his at all. Was he a morning stay in bed cuddling type of person? You wouldn't know and you're scared to know. What if he kicks you out? You needed to save yourself the embarrassing walk of shame in the morning, so instead, you slowly slipped out of bed, making sure he was still sound asleep before scurrying out.

The clothes scattered on the floor were unsurprising. You picked up your undergarments and the skimpy black dress you wore, pulling it on quickly as if your life depended on it. You weren’t cold hearted enough to leave without saying nothing, that was too low. Taking the nearest piece of paper you could find, you wrote down a few words of farewell and thanked him for the night, cringing all while you wrote it. Gosh, this was shabby but it would have to do.

Rounding your things up, your handbag and phone in hand as you buckled your heels strap, you quietly and sneakily exited from his dorm room, thankfully no signs of his roommates were around. Now, the problem was walking back to your part of the dorms in the cold of the night. Exciting, wasn’t it?

The moment you got back, the dorm was silent and dark. Wonyoung was asleep in her room, but Yunjin was lying on the couch with her hair in a mess and you knew she was going to have the worst hangover in the morning. You crept past her sleeping figure and went into your own room, letting out a sigh of relief before dropping into the comforts of your bed. Never again.

. . . to be continued !

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jaylver · 2 years ago

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HOW YOU GET THE GIRL — P.JS (teaser!)

PAIRINGS: ice hockey player!jay x afab!reader

GENRE: strangers to frenemies to lovers, fake dating au, college sports au, romance, fluff, angst

WARNING(S): drinking, parties, profanities, slight violence, possessive jay, mentions/hints of cheating, miscommunication, slow burn-ish

RELEASE DATE: READ HERE

A/N: send in an ask/comment to be added into the ongoing taglist. it'll be closed on April 28th! :)

ONGOING TAGLIST: @yenqa @yawnzshit @4imhry @chaechae-23 @1800-beomgyu @shinrjj @skzenhalove @taekwondoes @lalalalawon @ce1ight @enhacqke @winteringdream @strvlveera @rikisly @rikakhai @renchai @sievenderz @enhasengene @lblossom21 @beomgyusonlywife @dasa3040 @zonked-times @hafsa-hoofsa-heefs @luvistqrzzz @nelxx @kimipxl @jjonghoonist @luvkpopp @shinkenprincess-oh @cosmiczen @yangrdn @gobighee @enfinitystansenhypen

“WHY AM I HERE?”

You found yourself asking your best friend, Minji, after barely ten minutes of setting foot into the party. Look, you didn’t wish to complain, but a beach party basically equaled sand in shoes, which you absolutely hate and despise, yet you were stuck here against your will.

It all started on a random stroll across campus where Minji brought up the night beach party hosted by some rich frat boy, typical. Being the anti-party person you were, you brushed the idea away initially. Hey, staying in bed with a cup of tea was miles better than having sand in your shoes and frat boys trying to get into your pants, yuck. But eventually, you gave into the idea of relaxing and letting go for once after a horrid chemistry test. How you absolutely regretted that choice now.

“You’re here to enjoy yourself,” Minji hissed through her teeth, holding onto your hand as the two of you walked past strangers. “What’s wrong with getting free booze and some hot hunky beach boys?”

“Everything is wrong with that. Their booze sucks and the beach boys hide at night,” you huffed, hugging your body tight as the wind blew across your face, the smell of sea lingered in the air.

“There are still some cute guys here,” Minji kicked at the sand lightly, staring around where people were littered in groups here and there, a small bonfire alighted in the middle of the beach. “The hockey guys are here,” she nodded at the loudest bunch in the area.

You knew a part of them since you did occasionally stop by to watch a few major hockey games, but definitely not well enough to pair their names to their faces. You spotted the captain first and the one with freshly dyed white hair, who you recognized was also his usual partner on ice, then there was the player with a really odd number, 99. Was it Jason, James or Jeremy? All you could remember was him being number 99 and having a J name, not to mention, an interesting reputation to his name.

"They're cute, don't you think so?" Minji nudged you and you shrugged.

"Cute but fuckboys, and I need them to step up during major games too,"

"You should ignore the hockey part about them. It'll hurt less when they lose," Minji's head turned and she pointed to another group. "The footballers are there too. Trust me, they're bigger fuckboys,"

"Oh, I can tell," you spotted many of them already having a girl by their sides, whispering and giggling while they poured each other more drinks. "This is why I'd rather go back to the dorms,"

"Maybe, maybe not. Something entertaining will eventually happen at these types of parties,"

"I feel like you'll jinx it,"

Minji threw her hands up in defence, raising her eyebrows and shrugging. "Don't blame me, blame the system,"

"There's no system," you shot back, suddenly feeling the need to walk away for a moment as the beach slowly overwhelmed you. (you hated the beach, can't you already tell?) "I need to stop by the restroom for a while, look after my drink, will you?"

You were practically racing to the nearby restroom, finally escaping the area and being able to breathe freely without drunk college students bumping into you. The restroom was basically just a single cubicle, so you were squeezed tightly and you felt uncomfortable as each second passed. You were praying to God that you get to leave this place pronto.

Leaving the cubicle made you feel slightly more grateful about the beach, but upon only a second from exiting, you started hearing shouts coming not far from where you were. At first, you wondered if you’ve reached the point of hallucination, but following a few more grunts and yells, you knew you weren’t. Your body tensed immediately considering it's a distance from the main area. What could even be happening here?

You knew this was how horror movies usually start, but your curious mind just had to wander off further into the abyss and bring your leg along, so you chose the stupidest decision and followed the distant commotion.

'I'm not dying tonight. I'm not dying at a beach. I'm going to be fine' were the affirmations you repeated in your head, though you felt quite the opposite of that.

"Fuck you, are you banging my girl?"

That was when you stopped in your tracks completely, thrown absolutely off guard, eyes widened and lips forming into an 'O'. It wasn't a murder case, but from the way the conversation sounded, it was about to be one.

"I didn't bang your girl, who the fuck are you?" Another voice spat back and you inched closer, hiding behind the other cubicle and you peeked your head out, shocked at the sight before you.

There was already a small crowd surrounding the commotion, who wouldn't want to miss a free show anyway? But the bigger matter on hand was the centre of attention, the two guys were the campus' well known hockey player and footballer.

You recognized the footballer at once, remembering the time where Minji practically shoved his Instagram profile into your face. Yoon Keeho. Star player paired along with his amazing features, he was a popular figure who had a popular girlfriend from the dance team, Karina. They were basically every comics' perfect couple.

Then there was the hockey player, your jaw could only hang lower in plain shock. Mr 99, hockey star and infamous playboy, you knew he was trouble, but this kind of trouble? A little unexpected from him.

"Look man, I know people say I fuck around a lot, but I never fucked her!" It was obvious Mr 99 was starting to get heated, but the footballer was relentless in egging him on.

"Oh fuck off man, I know you did it!"

This back and forth had you rolling your eyes, eventually getting bored from the “no I didn't”s and “yes you did”s thrown back and forth, so you slowly crept back, trying your best to avoid tripping over rocks and shells.

'Crack'

You spoke too soon. Way too soon.

"Hey!"

You took a few cautious steps ahead. Maybe if you just pretend nothing happened and continue walking, it would be fine. Maybe if you walked away, he wouldn't notice—

"Hey!"

. . . to be continued !

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jaylver · 2 years ago

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MIDNIGHT RAIN (BACK TO YOU) — S.JY (teaser!)

PAIRINGS: pro-footballer!jake x pro-footballer afab!reader

GENRE: childhood friends to lovers, college sports au, romance, angst, pining, slight slow burn

WARNING(S): mentions of alcohol, drinking, parties, profanities, miscommunication, jake being a dense asshole at times, both are confused about their feelings, hee being the group therapist again (etc/to be added)

RELEASE DATE: READ HERE

A/N: send in an ask/comment to be added into the ongoing taglist. it'll be closed the day before the official release date (that's soon to be added)!

ONGOING TAGLIST: @1800-beomgyu @yawnzshit @shinrjj @skzenhalove @taekwondoes @lalalalawon @ce1ight @enhacqke @winteringdream @strvlveera @rikisly @rikakhai @renchai @sievenderz @fariylixie0915 @enhastolemyheart @ckline35 @eulris @yenqa @jayfrvr @tobiosbbyghorl @liikno @vizstars @kells5595 @heesluvrgirl @thepencilkorner @hajimelvr @heeflrs @starriesworlds @aefolrin @s00buwu

‘Y/N L/N TO JOIN FC BARCELONA FEMENI ON A FIVE YEAR DEAL. HERE WE GO.’

Sometimes, chasing your dreams meant leaving everything you loved behind and sacrificing a shit ton just to get to where you want to be.

Football has always been your passion since you were barely walking or even talking. The icons you’ve watched on TV every weekend such as Maradona, Messi and Pele only gave you more drive to chase that dream of yours, even when relatives disregarded it as a so-called ‘impossible childish dream’. Growing up, you joined your local youth team, where the boys and girls played together regardless, sharing the equal amount of joy and love for the sport.

Being barely five, you found yourself having a hard time mixing around with a bunch of kids that were one, two years older, feeling greatly out of place. Look, you were immensely grateful that you were regarded as a wonder kid that was significantly more talented than a whole load of your peers, but getting placed into a den full of kids taller and older than you? That was scary.

That was until a boy approached you out of the blue, confidently reaching his hand out for introductions. He was the cutest boy you’ve ever laid your eyes on and you swore he was miles better than the boys at your kindergarten. The boy who had a smile that resembled the sun and energy that reflected a jumpy golden retriever puppy was a year older than you, and he introduced himself as Jake Sim or Sim Jaeyun, volunteering to be your partner in practice. Since then, you’ve only gotten closer to Jake, not knowing he was about to be a permanent figure in your life.

The moment you’ve reached seven, the team was splitted into girls and boys, which meant you were unable to play with Jake anymore, but that didn't stop you from meeting up and practising together.

"You've gotten taller," you remembered yourself telling him that one afternoon.

Jake looked up from the ball under his foot, sweaty strands of hair clinging onto his forehead. "Really?"

"No."

Banter and jokes were frequent between you two, you loved pulling pranks on him and vice versa. It was common knowledge that you and Jake were inseparable leading up till highschool where everyone thought you and him were a couple, could you believe that? Okay, maybe living in the same neighbourhood, hanging out 24/7, constantly in the park playing football, having dinner almost every night together, studying in the same college and getting accepted into the national team at the same time were quite off putting for some people … right? You were in denial.

Safe to say you and Jake grew up to be great footballers and even better people. College was undeniably an obstacle for you, but as long as there was a football team, you were going to be fine, and fine you were, great even, when you joined the college football team while Jake joined the men’s team, representing your college to tournaments.

You would go to his games and watch him score goals while he would do the same and cheer you on. Soon enough, at freshly eighteen and nineteen, both of you were approached by widely known clubs from all over Europe for your signatures on a professional contract. This was it, college could wait, this was what mattered, you didn’t work your ass off for nothing.

"Bayern contacted you? You're kidding!"

It was a Saturday night at your place, a basic tradition that you and Jake had every weekend if there weren't any training or matches going on. A random low budget film in the background, a bowl of popcorn in the middle, you and your best friend laid on the ground of your bedroom, sharing the latest insight of your lives.

"I can't imagine myself in Germany though," Jake pouted, pulling the blanket closer to his chin. "What about you? Anything new?"

"Not much. There's the Arsenal Women's team that contacted me, they're good too," you shrugged.

"But you love the sun! Heard England's a bit gloomy,"

"You're not wrong," you snorted, shaking your leg a little, and soon it fell into silence, a pensive one.

You glanced over at Jake, the sparks in his brown eyes never left, the quirk tugged at the edge of his lips remained, he never changed, not at all. "Jake?"

"Hm?" He hummed in response, his gaze trained at the TV screen, gradually getting engrossed.

"What if we end up on different sides of the world? You know, with our future clubs and all,"

“I don’t think anything would ever change between us no matter what happens,” his words were filled with absolute confidence, saying it as if he had a clear idea of what the future might look, whereas you were overwhelmed just from thinking about it.

“Really?”

“You’ll still be my forever person, Y/N. Swear.”

You remembered those exact words from months ago, not expecting everything to turn sour almost immediately when you showed up on Jake’s doorstep right after you just signed your first contract. Endless thoughts swarmed your head, you prepared yourself for every reaction you could imagine from Jake. He had just returned from a training camp overseas, he must've been tired and this was bad timing, but you didn't have a choice either.

"Y/N?" The sun was already beginning to set by the time you reached his house by foot. The moment Jake opened the door, his face morphed into confusion as you tried your best to not break into cold sweat. "What're you doing here? I just got back and there's too much to unpack—the way there's college still is making me go nuts, I’m not going to be surviving in class—I promise I'll spill everything soon—"

"Jake," his name poured out of your lips naturally, except this time it had a dreadful undertone to it that you failed to mask. "I'm leaving,"

. . . to be continued !

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itgirlgyu · 2 years ago

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Moots game!

Pair your moots with members of txt you feel like they'd be most suited with <3

so i got this a few days ago ( perchance a week) but the thing is like, im bitchless ( excuse my crude language.) so basically, i have a few moots but like I've never really interacted with them to know them bc im scared of initiating convos. but now like I know a lot (there's like 5-6) of them not bestie level yet ( im waiting!) —so hear it goes!

✸ @itz-yerin — straight up beomgyu, and that's not even because he is her bias. but I genuinely they will vibe sooo good together. like yerin is chill, but also has her moments where she's like super duper bright and she has a very cool, and calming sort of vibrations about her which i think would stimulate beomgyu enough to be hyper also not make him feel like he's being too much to handle, so he can be himself with her.

✸ @mintxts —high key the most softest and cutest person ive ever seen in this hell hole, like so so so empathetic! that's why i believe hyuka and her would be so cute together bc they jusy give off like those radiating sunshine couples who has nothing hut good words for each other and genuinely bring each other and people around them up.

✸ @mazeinthemoon — she is so incredibly talented, and like so cool. i also love how confrontational and so comforting she is, which i think taehyun would love too! ( great segue wi) but like really I think taehyun would really appreciate those qualities, and it would probably make him feel like he has a place where he could get peace. (?) [im an empath i know how taehyun feels]

✸@ox1-lovesick —okay she's fr hilarious and she quotes tiktok a lot ( assumption lmao [i post headcanons for a living you can't take assuming things away from me!]) but i feel like she would, which is why I was like. okay hyuka but they is giving hella best vibes, thats why I wanna pair you up with soobin and just watch him try to like get in the vibes and roll on them cool tiktok trends only for him to bring his radio and bust down I got you by bebe rexha sunbaenim! no but the pair would be so funny to see fr!

✸@1800-beomgyu —omg so freaking nice?!? and for what and so polite while coming off like we've been born on the adjacent hospital beds! (i was a home birth) but as i was saying just so cool and so easy to get along with, she would vibe so well with yeonjun, and might even be nice to him! if she is with her, guys we might get the cocky yeonjun back! honestly would make him feel so welcomed, like yk even in close relationship one might feel like they need to act in a certain way to feel accepted, and that won't be the case with her.

✸ @wezbin — we haven't talked a lot, but she seems so nice and genuinely cute. I've gotta give hyuka to them , they would so cute together. might raise plushies or do those very infuriatingly cute things!

lol and that's a wrap! and ik it's not a tag, but id love to see people do this! im a sucker for this kind of games, like i might just start a rank txt from least to favourite late night ramen cooker and pass it around the community for fun. i love conversations like this!

#🎮 qiwi #mutuals

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