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[restlessmaknae]

restlessmaknae's request event [guide]

Celebrating 6 years on Tumblr and a number of followers I thought I would never reach, I would like to repay you for your love and support in the form of a request event. Writing is a hobby of mine that allows me to escape, to push my boundaries, and to leave an impact on readers. Even if you crack a smile, laugh at the words or feel understood by them, I'm truly honoured that you've joined me on this journey. 💞

Now, onto the good stuff.

As voted by you, readers, in a previous poll of mine, you can request stories based on genres, settings, but you can also throw a prompt into the mix.

HOW DOES THAT WORK?

You send me an ask with a genre and/or setting and a certain idol in mind, but you can add a prompt from these lists as well (they might help with certain settings):

Prompt list #1: Enemies to lovers but one is injured

Prompt list #2: Prompts for ex-lovers

Prompt list #3: Sacred romantic moments

Prompt list #4: Hurt comfort starters

Prompt list #5: "I HATE YOU, BUT I JUST DID SOMETHING TO HELP YOU AND NOW I NEED TO EXPLAIN MYSELF" prompts

Here are some examples:

best friends to lovers with Jake (Enhypen)

prince!Intak (P1Harmony) in a fantasy kingdom

zombie apocalypse au with Serim (Cravity) + enemies to lovers

[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX)

[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX) + exes to lovers

[prompt] with Hyunsuk (CIX) + exes to lovers + murder mystery

RULES

Smaus, bulleted stories and reaction stories can't be requested

I don't write smut, and if I feel uncomfortable by your request, I have the right to reject it and not write it

Only member x reader/OC, no member x member stories can be requested (you can specify if you want a gender-neutral reader insert story, otherwise I write female!reader stories)

I decide on how long the story will be, but I plan on writing stories less than 5k for this event (so expect drabbles and one-shots)

There's no deadline by which I plan on posting your story, it depends on how much time I have beside my full-time job and how much inspiration I have for your requested story - so please, bear with me, I'll get around to it as soon as I can 🥰

One user can request up to 2 stories - for tagging reasons, I kindly ask you to let me know about the blog you want me to tag in case you would write the ask on anon (for instance, if your main blog isn't kpop-related, you can write on anon and tell me your kpop sideblog's URL/username)

I close the requests after receiving 12 requests or by 30th September - whichever comes first

I will combine all the requests into a masterlist as soon as they start coming in, so you know that I've received your message

BANDS/ARTISTS YOU CAN MAKE REQUESTS FOR:

A.C.E

ATEEZ

CIX

CRAVITY

ENHYPEN

EPEX

GOLDEN CHILD

NCT (Mark, Johnny, Jaehyun, Doyoung, all of WayV)

ONEUS

P1HARMONY

PENTAGON

SF9

THE BOYZ

TXT

VERIVERY

VICTON

WEI

Soloists: Kang Daniel, Woodz, Demian, Ong Seungwoo, Park Jihoon

If you have more questions, don't hesitate to ask me!

Otherwise, enjoy the event and request to your heart's content! 🥰

Tagging everyone on my taglist in case you would be interested in requesting (some I couldn't tag, unfortunately): @dat-town, @stories-inbetween-the-stars, @koishua, @tranquilpetrichor, @americanokisses, @effulgentfireflies, @kuleo26, @wccycc, @littlestartonightsposts, @squiishymeow, @sunooslover, @heyditseeey, @syrxiee2, @tsunchani, @hyunjinswife, @sweetjaemss, @laaylaaz, @fvrteez, @chaeryeongs-wife, @hyu-won, @bamboongi, @kyusqult, @chang-ryul, @winterbeartaehyungbestboy, @i2kittenz, @miafox117, @hannieyooon, @soobin-chois, @ishuayou

[multiphandomunnies]

Misc. groups

After school

Reactions

How they are with first gf

Nana

Gf! Nana

Astro

Rocky

Long night

Clc

Reactions

Fem! Crush coming out

4 minute

Reactions

S.o is a scorpio

Kard

Reactions

Soulmate au

Highlight

Yoseop

Jealousy is poison

Vixx

Reactions

S.o using chopsticks for the first time

Winner

Scenarios

Jealous winner

Mino

Not enough?

2ne1

Reactions

S.o is a Scorpio

S.o is a leo

Nine percent

Reactions

Making s.o feel better

They pass out during practice and you find out

Stood up by crush

Cai Xukun

Let’s meet in the garden

Sonamoo

Reactions

Gf kisses them first

Hearing their s.o’s morning voice

Crush has the same patronus as them

Cuddling with their s.o for the first time

d.ana

girlfriend d.ana

A.C.E

Reactions

S.o is clumsy

Bf wearing feminine clothes

S.o falls asleep on their lap

Matilda

Reactions

S.o shows up at fan meet

B1A4

Reactions

Gf bites their neck

Crush lays their head on their lap

Scenarios

How B1A4 would kiss

How they are on dates

Gugudan

Sejeong

Newly weds

BTOB

Minhyuk

Bf! Minhyuk

Ilhoon

Almost family

Weki Meki

Doyeon

Gf! Doyeon

Sei

Single mom Au

Itzy

Reactions

Bf throwing them over their shoulder

AOA

Jimin

Soulmate au

Wjsn

Exy

Pottery

Madly in love

Bona

Gf! Bona

Big bang

Reactions

S.o has a different religion

Scenarios

As types of jealous

Imagines

Loving boyfriend

[yeoosaangg]

៹ 에이스

✎… OT5

01. NOTHING YET

✎… PARK JUNHEE

01. NOTHING YET

✎… LEE DONGHUN

01. NOTHING YET

✎… KIM SEHYOON

01. NOTHING YET

✎… KIM BYEONGKWAN

01. NOTHING YET

✎… KANG YUCHAN

01. NOTHING YET

[blu-joons]

When He Surprises You During His Enlistment ~ A.C.E Reaction

Donghun:

Your eyes lit up as you noticed your phone buzzing beside you, answering the call as soon as you noticed Donghun’s name on the screen.

“What are your plans today?” He asked you as soon as you greeted him, glancing up at your apartment from the bottom of the block. “Are you still at home or are you out somewhere?”

“I’m at home,” you responded suspiciously, “how come you’re so interested in my plans?”

Donghun laughed to himself before replying to you, “if you’re at home then walk towards the kitchen window. When you’re there, I want you to look down.”

“What are you up to?” You sighed, following Donghun’s instructions as you walked towards the window before looking down, noticing someone staring up.

“Are you looking down? Can you see anything there?”

Your head shook in disbelief, “I guess you’re stood outside my apartment block to give me some plans for my day after all.”

“I can go back to base if you want me to,” Donghun teased.

“No way, I’m on my way down now.”

Wow:

It felt deflating for you as you arrived home, watching the last few hours of your birthday pass by as the night quickly began to draw in.

“Have you had a good day?” A voice asked you as you walked towards the window of your apartment to look out of the window, spotting a few individuals who walked around the streets.

“Hm,” you murmured, confused as to what was going on as you heard a voice around you.

Sehyoon chuckled as he watched your eyes flicker up before looking back out of the window. “Y/N,” he called out to you, watching the confusion on your face.

“W-who? What?” You quizzed, following the sound of the voice to see Sehyoon looking back at you with a wide smile on his face, his eyes following you as you moved.

“You didn’t think that I’d miss your birthday, did you?”

It took a moment for it to sink in for you that Sehyoon was looking back at you. “You’re not supposed to be here, you’re busy.”

“You just think I’m not supposed to be,” Sehyoon laughed.

“This is the best birthday gift ever.”

Jun:

You tried your best to ignore the hand that tapped on your shoulder as you listened to your friend, getting more and more frustrated with them.

“I think someone wants your attention,” one of your friends told you. You were unaware of who was behind you, assuming that just like usual it would be one of Junhee’s fans wanting you.

“I’m trying to…oh,” you trailed off as you turned around and saw who was wanting you.

You had never seen Junhee’s smile so wide as he watched you stand up from where you were sat. “Sorry to interrupt, but I thought there’d be room for one more.”

“You’re supposed to be with your mates on your day off,” you sighed, shaking your head back across to Junhee. “You’re not supposed to be here, what are you doing here?”

“I could be with my mates, or be with my best mate.”

You were flustered as Junhee walked towards you and pulled you into his side. “Has the military suddenly made you soppy now?”

“No, I’ve just missed you a lot,” Junhee quickly confessed.

“I’ve missed you so much more, Junhee.”

Byeongkwan:

A sharp intake of breath came from you as you walked through the front door and saw a familiar face stretched out across the length of your sofa.

“Welcome home,” Byeongkwan chuckled as he watched your expression turn up in surprise, blinking several times to make sure that you were really seeing what you thought you were seeing.

“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be busy?” You questioned, stuttering.

Byeongkwan nodded as he stood up and opened his arms out to you. “I’ve got a day off so I thought where would I like to go to spend my day? Here, of course.”

“You didn’t even tell me that you were coming,” you scolded, hitting your hand against Byeongkwan’s arm. “You could’ve messaged, the whole place is a mess right now Kwan.”

“I don’t care, I’m just happy that I’m here with you.”

You finally walked into Byeongkwan’s open arms and rested against his chest. “You might have to pinch me for a little while you know.”

“How about I just keep talking to you instead?” He jokingly offered.

“That definitely works well for me too.”

Chan:

Your smile was faint as you opened the door to your apartment to see Yuchan staring back at you, letting go of a chuckle as you stepped aside.

“I’m so bored,” Yuchan explained to you as you silently invited him into your apartment. “I keep going to call out to one of the boys in the dorm and then I remember they’re not here.”

“I keep telling you that you can move in here,” you reminded Yuchan, offering him a chuckle.

He hummed as he passed you by, kicking his shoes off. “I know, but I feel bad. It’s like you’re inviting me to stay because you feel sorry for me being all by myself.”

“I’m offering because I want you here,” you corrected Yuchan as you closed the door, “I’d never say it to just feel sorry for you, I’m trying to give you a way out of feeling bored.”

“Would you really be happy to have me here with you?”

You couldn’t help but nudge Yuchan as he passed you by, “I wouldn’t ask you idiot if I wasn’t happy about the thought of you being here.”

“Hey, who are you calling an idiot?” Yuchan smirked as he met your eyes.

“You, stop fretting so much around me.”

---

Masterlist

[key201303]

Welcome to this year's Saint Valentine's special series. It will contain 4 different scenarios where The Rose members will ask you to marry them 💕

Also if you want you can request your short scenario with your favorite idol/actor from my MASTERLIST. You're free to request any scenario that comes up to your mind 💕 You'll be able to request from today until Feb 14th

Happy Valentine's day! 💕 And if you don't have anybody that gift you chocolates, gift them yourself and show some love to your self, you deserve it 💕

VALENTINE'S DAY X THE ROSE

[lost-inthedream]

I know a secret place

Genre: fluff

Pairing: non-idol! Wow x female reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 0,4k

Summary: Small talk in the middle of the night with your boyfriend.

Sorry for any spelling or grammatical mistakes that you might find.

It has been two days since you asked Sehyoon if he wanted the same as you: becoming your valentine. Not that you all needed any official statement, on the contrary, you both enjoyed how everything could develop slowly yet steadily. Your relationship felt like city pop playing late at night. However, you called him 'boyfriend' now.

By the way, It was 2 AM and the slumber could not find you, so you texted him just for a try. You pressed the send button and hugged your legs, folded like shrimp immersed in cold waters. You did not expect Sehyoon to answer, but your mobile did not take much to buzz on your pillow.

"Does my baby girl have insomnia?"

He was so awkward with pet names, so freaking adorable. You suddenly felt warmer under the blanket, as if he had just wrapped you with his robust yet gentle body.

"I do :( Why are you also up, Seh?"

"I was painting just a while ago, like a troubled artist. Can I call you?"

Perhaps he was the best boyfriend ever. Before his suggestion, you actually wondered how it would be to listen to his voice in the darkness of your room. He was the best boyfriend despite not being able to ask if you wanted to be his girlfriend. That was what got you taking the next step instead of him. Sehyoon was shy but he had been there for you for months. He ended up kissing you in the park near the lake after you both stayed silent for more than five minutes. Your first kiss in your secret place.

"Ain't I disturbing you, honey?" you asked. That was how you answered the call. No hello or hi.

"Not at all" he stated with a smile in his voice.

You recalled those numerous kisses that you shared after the first one. Your lips appeared to mutually attract way too frequently to be ignored.

Your eyelids started feeling heavy.

"I wish I was there, with you" he resumed since you got lost in your thoughts, which made the call become mute.

"Oh" you gasped, everything was surprising in that very beginning. "I wish the same. That's why I texted you"

"Should I... mm" he pondered for a second but you anticipated what he was about to say very avidly. "Come over and sleep with you anytime?"

"Oh my god, please!" you exclaimed shaking off the precious slumber just a little.

"I will" he promised timidly. "Sure".

[spacequokka]

Page 47

Prompt: The care package was nothing more than a half-eaten muffin, a cracked Beyonce CD case with no CD, and a note that read, “I tried, then I realized I was hungry, bored, and didn’t really care that much.”

Really, you shouldn’t have expected much from Byeongkwan. It was a miracle you’d even gotten anything from him in the first place. Without disturbing the contents, you snapped photos of the supposed “care package” and note then added them to the group chat without a comment. They spoke volumes.

It took mere minutes for the chat to explode with messages, and a quick glance confirmed the brotherhood had turned on one of their own. To be fair, you regularly fed them and hosted their parties from time to time. You’d earned the right to a little pettiness.

About an hour later, there was a knock at the door. You knew who it was just by the force of the pounding. When you opened the door, Byeongkwan was there holding a bag of your favorite takeout, drinks, and flowers. “Well, look at you.”

“I’ve been instructed to kiss butt and enslave myself for the evening.” He said dryly. You cackled and stepped aside, welcoming him in.

“Serves you right. Can’t believe you had the balls to do that.” You closed and locked the door behind him, then led the way to the kitchen. “Where’d you even find the CD case?”

“Leftover from my high school step team days. I swore the CD was in it.” He set his apology goodies on the counter and began to unpack. “Alrighty, Miss Snitch. You eat,” he glanced at the kitchen sink, “while I get started on chores, I guess.”

“That’s very kind of you.” You batted your eyelashes at him before unwrapping a straw to attack your drink. “I also forgot to unload the dishwasher.”

“This is gonna be a long evening, isn’t it?”

“You know it.”

[fluffytsukino1009]

A.C.E on the first time you're apart for a long time

Summary: A.C.E members reacting to seeing their s/o again after being apart for a long time

Warning: Look, I saw the chance to include the military service scenario and I took it. So if you're missing them half much I do... you're warned.

A/N: Also I'm sorry for Chan's scenario seems quite dark.

Masterlist

Donghun

Goes to your place as soon he arrives after finishing tour. Hugs you tight "I missed you so much everyday". He already sended you a thousand photos but now he wants to explain to you every story behind them. Probably falls asleep while telling you a very detailed story of how he ended up fighting with Jun... again. Wakes up after a few hours regretting he didn't asked how was your time without him.

Wow

Called you from the airport to let you know what time he'd be back home. Exhausted but willing to do anything you want just to repay for the time off. Bought post cards everywhere they went and wrote you a letter in each of them, blushes when he ask you to read them until you're alone. Avoids talking about the tour for a while, work is done and now he's all focused on you.

Jun

Casually shows up at your place one day, you had no idea when his vacations started so of course you complain he didn't tell you by advance. Smiles but also tears up a little because he was missing you bad. Talks so much about every single person at the camp that you may feel like you already know them. Truth is he made plans for enjoying all his vacations with you.

Byeongkwan

Texted you right after stepping out of the camp "Are you free tonight?" Warned you in advance he's tired so you accept to stay at home and cuddle watching movies. Doesn't talk much about whatever he had gone through all this time, either made a lot of questions to you, feels more like he's trying to pretend everything remains the same than before he left.

Chan

He sounded so happy when he called you that morning to tell you he finally had his week off you freaked out after seeing how exhausted he looks. Insists everything is just fine and he's having fun at the camp but still prefers not talking much about it. A lot of hugs and kisses on the forehead before falling asleep on your shoulder. Visibly bothered for wasting his time with you sleeping.

[jinniejade]

Should I make a part 2 to my smut that’s on my profile?

[yuliangs]

7, 16, 19, and 22 for the ask game!

7. which song/group introduced you to kpop?

short answer: shinee <3

16. your bias(es)' best look(s)?

this was the hardest question ever because i could give you no joke a top 30 looks for all of my guys. but i tried to keep it simple

nightwalker ten in the mugler top i was sickkkk i was gaggedddd

i can't not mention instinct pt 1 mill in the denim......yeah

any jun han look where he has a skirt or long hair or pretty makeup or where he looks like my emo princess goth gf punk dreamgirl or smth

pink yonghoon in the light blue suit <3333

i've been obsessed with this pic of kanghyun lately

i'm in love with every single look woodz has ever had but i'm very fond of this "draw me like one of your french girls" look

this is gonna get long sorry so rest under the cut

19. your all time favorite kpop songs?

i'm gonna try not to go with the ones i always say so let's go with some random all time faves

hide and seek by snuper

better day by 100%

feel good by shinee

boss by onlyoneof

hear me out by exo

paradise by infinite

nanana by imfact

22. your favorite concepts?

weeping. im glad you asked

any concept a.c.e has done tbh but especially butterfly phantasy

whatever sticker was. yeehaw

whatever onlyoneof instinct pt 1 was

there's so many more but let's end it with feel like by woodz and i'll include this bit i like from a dazed article

On “Feel Like” (“This song came out so naturally it almost felt like I was possessed,” he notes) WOODZ is seductive –prowling a bar, steaming up a telephone box – and enigmatic, seemingly a solid reality until the end where he’s shown as an imagined scenario evoked by the song’s bluesy, languorous power.

this got so long im sorryyyy but thank you so so much denise i love youuuu <3333

[guerrillateezsworld]

i’m think abt making a preference or imagine but idk who to do it of, particularly someone from these groups: kpop and non kpop (red), movies/series/franchise (blue), actors (pink), characters (green), youtubers (orange), celebs (purple)

i only really write fem!readers and the occasional gn!reader. since i’m female, i find it really hard to write for male readers im sorry💔

ALSO- i don’t really write full smut. im not good AT ALL on writing it. so i only really do like suggestive stuff and nsfw headcannons really. im not opposed on someone helping me at writing it lmfaooo. but yea im sorry

i just wanted to get this out: do NOT rush me when requesting. do NOT rush me if the thing you requested is taking a while. i have stuff in life that’s keeping me very busy and it’s hard to keep up with things. i also lose motivation/interest very fast which it why sometimes works take longer than they should when i am writing them. i take my time and i work how i want to. just please be patient and thankful!!

if i don’t see your request, please don’t constantly request it and tell me to do it. i most likely didn’t see it, too busy, can’t write it, or basically i just don’t really want to write it.

oneus(ot6)

ateez

a.c.e

dreamcatcher

twice

aespa

ab6ix

seventeen

p1harmony (nsfw for legal members only)

nct (all units. NO LUCAS. shotaro and sungchan included)

scream movies

IT (any movie)

stranger things

tokio hotel

the black phone

sam and colby

HOCKEY/ NHL (if someone is requested that i don’t do, i’ll ignore it, im sorry)

my babysitters a vampire (more people need to write abt them)

STURNIOLO TRIPLETS

————

that’s all i can think of

[adraughtofamortentia]

wait ok if ur the kpop expert, could you be able to give me like, a debrief on twice? my friend invited me to go see them with her and I'm really excited, but I'm a little overwhelmed and don't know where to start with their discography

omg hi I'm so sorry I feel like a fraud I don't actually know much about twice 😭😅 BUT I do have some tips for getting concert ready when you don't know the group!

I absolutely love the vibes as someone who drags friends to korean concerts all the time 💕 ur a true friend

tip 1: member guide videos

Fans make these member guide/get to know/unhelpful guide to videos and theyre usually pretty fun and help you get familiar with the group. I've watched these mainly for shinee lol but I found a few to try:

The first one is shorter but they both look like they do the same thing

tip 2: check out something like their This Is spotify playlist and just give it a listen! let songs come to you and find your favourites! It can totes be overwhelming to learn a whole discography so I'd recommend finding a few favourites. Probably their title tracks, MVs, and newer songs will be performed at the concert.

tip 3: rather than trying to learn all the members etc find a bias or two and look for their parts in songs etc. If you find a few songs you like look up colour coded lyrics videos to see who sings ur fav part etc and cross reference with member videos.

I have bought tickets to groups and literally not known a single member 😂 or just known a song or two (I'm thinking a.c.e but I think I crash coursed learning members for btob too. I just saw car, the garden & was literally listening to their music on the way there and only knew like 2 songs lol) I usually went into it not knowing everything but was able to connect to certain parts. Even if I didn't know songs or members the shows were always good and I imagine twice have pretty cool stages!!

tl;dr? Look up title tracks and MV songs to start

[nambamjun]

Skin Deep {optional bias}

Pairing: optional bias (male) x reader (gender neutral)

Genres: mutual pining, coworkers to something more, definitely gettin steamy

Warnings: small mention of no makeup insecurity

Word Count: 3.6K+

A/N: Back to writing and I've gotta say, pretty excited for this one, and it's definitely the longest post I've written so far. I would actually really appreciate a lil feedback to see where I am with writing so please do! Always love hearing from ya, hope y'all enjoy! <3

Another day, another city, and another concert over and done with. Working as a makeup artist was your dream, no doubt about it. It was your absolute privilege to be able to do what you do for a living. These days not many people were able to say that about their passion. It didn’t mean, though, that sometimes it wasn’t a little taxing. Touring around with world renowned artists tended to do that sometimes, especially when there were multiple of them that you had to take care of. But hey, when you decided to apply as an artist for a kpop group you knew what you were getting yourself into.

Tonight, however, was one of those nights. You couldn’t wait to get back to your room and shower, change into some pajama pants and a sweatshirt, and read for an hour or so before going to bed at a somewhat reasonable hour. Would you actually stop reading when you planned to?

Who knows. That was a problem for the future you to deal with.

You walked briskly down the hallway to the last room on the right hand side. It was next to the stairwell so there was a bit of noise that flowed through the wall every so often, but at this point in time you really didn’t give a damn. There was a shower in that room, with a bed, and your suitcase with your soft, warm bedtime clothing waiting for you. You swung your backpack off your shoulders and plopped it down on the floor, digging through the main compartment to get to your wallet. Any organization that you once had in that bag was gone after today, and your fingers finally found the small rectangular form nestled all the way down at the bottom. Figures.

You spoke to yourself to help urge your tired muscles to move again. Almost there… close bag, open wallet, take out keycard, swipe… swipe… Dear lord, why isn’t it turning green??? You swiped twice more and thankfully a green light flashed, accompanied by a satisfactory click. You turned the knob and pushed the door open, not even bothering to pick your bag up, just taking it by the handle and tossing it to the lower corner of your bed. You breathed a sigh of relief and walked across the room to the large floor to ceiling windows that faced beautifully outward into the city and swiped the heavy sand colored curtains shut. First on the agenda, a nice warm shower.

As quickly as possible you stripped while mentally applauding yourself for setting up everything earlier so that you could just hop in as soon as you got back. Sometimes, past me is a genius. You didn’t even bother to put some music on your phone and turn the volume up. It would be fine staying on the bed. The running water was beckoning and you couldn’t resist happily rushing through the door, climbing in, and slowly stepping under the rush of steaming warmth that had every single muscle in your body releasing the tension they had been building up since 7am. As far as you were concerned it was pure heaven.

In hindsight, you probably should have chosen to have your phone serenade you, or even just be in the bathroom on the counter of the sink. Six times during your mini rebirth the little device vibrated loudly against the blanket of your bed, the sharp tone accompanying it ringing out for a minute and a half before stopping, just to start up again in another thirty seconds. It was then you turned the water off and messily towel dried your hair, still taking your time to bask in the glow of one of the best showers you had ever taken. Your calm mindset was pierced, however, by the sound of your ringtone, and your brows furrowed as you hurried to slip on the plush hotel bathrobe and exit the fogged room. Just as you got within arms length of your device, the noises ceased. Of course. You picked it up and turned it on…

“Seven missed calls???” They were all from your manager… he never called you. Click… redial.

The connection tone rang out once, twice, three times, “Y/N!” Oh no, you were in trouble. Every muscle that had relaxed in that shower was instantly tense again.

“Yes sir, I’m so sorry I didn’t get any of your calls, I was in the shower! Is everything okay?”

He sighed. “Well, I suppose I can’t fault you for that.” You didn’t even know that you were holding one of the largest breaths in your chest until he said that. You allowed yourself to breathe. “Did you forget you had one of our member’s phones?” Your mouth opened and your lips repeatedly mouthed obscenities over and over again as you rushed to open your bag once more.

“Yes sir, of course, I do still have it, uh” - you started to toss everything on the floor in your efforts - “okay, yes, I have it right here in my hand!” You held the phone triumphantly in front of your face.

“Thank you. I’m currently figuring out a few things for the next few days so I’m a bit tied up. Could I just text his roommate with your room number so that he can just swing by and pick it up himself?”

You answered automatically. “Yes sir! Of course!”

“Alright then. I’ll send him over. Thanks again, Y/N.”

“Of course!” You rolled your eyes at yourself, you sounded like a broken record player. “Have a good night, sir!” After hearing the click of him hanging up you took the phone away from your ear. Sighing deeply, you resigned to the fact that your reading would have to be pushed off for the time being while you waited for him to knock. “Might as well get comfortable.” You shrugged the robe off and pulled the soft pajamas over your frame before going to hang the robe back in the bathroom. Pulling the blankets back, you climbed underneath them and yanked two of the pillows behind you so that you could sit up comfortably.

And there, you waited. You sighed and picked up your phone, starting to play a game that you hadn’t touched in what seemed like weeks, but getting bored quickly and just resigning yourself to scrolling through social media. And you waited, and waited. You looked at the digital alarm clock that sat atop the nightstand next to your bed, which read 10:32 in large, neon green type. Half an hour. Half a fucking hour. At this point you might not be able to fit in any reading time at all. You looked over at your book sitting at your feet and were tempted to just take it in hand and dive in, as you were supposed to a while ago. But you knew what would happen, the same thing that happened ever since elementary school, much to the chagrin of your parents - you would get beyond sucked in to the pages and then a nuclear bomb could go off next to your head and your brain wouldn’t even register that anything had happened at all. So that’s that. You would just have to sit there and stew in your anger.

Which you did. Another ten minutes rolled by before you heard a sudden rapping on your door. Throwing the covers aside and stomping over to the door, you tossed it open and threw a look of complete and utter exasperation at the man standing before you. “Hi,” he tentatively smiled and waved for a second before putting his hand down. “Were you waiting long…?”

“Waiting long?” Your eyes widened as your eyebrows shot upward. “I’ve been sitting here for…” how long had it been exactly anyways, “forty four minutes!” His face fell along with his shoulders.

“I’m really sorry, I was taking a shower and my muscles ached from, ya know, earlier, and I lost track of time, and…” You blinked and your face straightened out, only now noticing his more than damp hair hanging in his face and comfortable clothes, made up of black sweatpants, a gray t-shirt, a black zip up hoodie, with slippers over his socked feet. Immediately you hastily went to backtrack from how rude you had been to him.

“No, no, it’s okay. I, um… I did the same thing earlier when Manager Kim was trying to get a hold of me. I missed him calling like seven times, it was a whole thing.”

He perked up. “Oh that must have been fun.”

“You’re telling me.” The two of you relaxed and looked at each other for a second. On your part, what a mistake. You unknowingly let your eyes fix on his face, running over his eyes, nose, and then down to his lips. You got to see this almost every day, at least during shows and promotions. Normally his was the first face that you worked on, being ready before the other two you had to take care of, but you did try to keep it professional there. Skin tone, focus on his skin tone… Okay just a bit of this medium brown eyeshadow here, blend it out, keep blending… Of course, you two would inevitably talk. A comment here, a question of “so how’s your morning going,” there. You’d just have to constantly bring yourself back to work mode, you were at work, doing what your paid to do… to work. No no no don’t look into his eyes, look at his eyes. Do your work. Finally, though you would finish things up and all you had to do is take one more look, up and down. “Okay, all good!” It was almost as if you could start breathing again once you picked up your bags and moved aside to let the hair team have their turn with him. Then, as before, you’d go into work mode with the next member, although this time you wouldn’t have to try. Oh please be still, my beating heart, you would internally and sarcastically sigh to yourself. You really had to learn how to take control of that.

And yes, you really, really did. So much so that you didn’t realize your eyes had fixated on his bare face. His skin wasn’t perfect. It had it’s blemishes, some by now that you had memorized through and through. A freckle here and there, a tiny pimple that popped up on his right temple just under the hairline, some hyperpigmentation around his nose and eyes and forehead. You weren’t the only person who could see him like this but probably one of the only ones who could on the regular, even if it was only for a short period of time before you got to work. Seeing him now, though, showered and relaxed and… he was himself. Not who he had to be for the cameras, the fans, or even the other members. He was just… him. And unbeknownst to you your eyes were doing a wonderful job of taking in a long drink of his natural beauty.

That is, until you heard him clear his throat. Your eyes snapped to attention and immediately you could feel your cheeks and ears heating with the flame of a thousand suns. “Sorry, um, I’m just tired. Here,” you walked back into your room and towards the other side of your bed to grab his phone. You didn’t even hear the door shut as you sifted through the rumpled bed spread, your fingers poking around and finding that it had somehow landed between the blanket and sheet. Pulling it out you turned around sharply with your hand holding it up and bumped right into his chest. Both of you stumbled back from one another a step and blurted out apologies before falling silent, both pairs of eyes looking anywhere but at the person standing before them.

“You okay,” he quickly asked. His voice sounded a little dry, but honestly you were just too embarrassed to really take note of it, along with the fact that his face matched yours in being as red as a sunbathing lobster in the middle of summer.

“Yeah, I’m cool, um, here,” you held the phone out in front of you for him to take, clearing your throat. At least your makeup would cover the red on your face. Wait. I TOOK A SHOWER. Your free hand went to cover the lower half of your face out of pure instinct. “Oh sorry about that, I didn’t even realize-”

“You don’t have to apologize for that.” He brought his hand up and took the phone from you, his fingers grazing yours for an instant. “Your hands are cold.” You allowed your eyes to flick up and meet his own, and you think that was a mistake considering now you can’t take them away. It’s as if he had locked them.

“Yeah they kind of get like that, it’s fine.” You tried to keep your voice steady but half way through your affirmations it betrayed you and broke down to a whisper.

“I know, they always are… when, you know… makeup.”

You hummed, not even trusting yourself to say a simple “ah”. His hand lowered and put his phone back on your bed but you still couldn’t rip your eyes from his. Not when his hand fell back down to his side, not when he softly took one step towards you, or another, not even when you took a step backward, bumping into the nightstand. He noticed your move and stopped. “Can I…?” His voice was now no louder than halfway between a whisper and mutter. And he stayed where he was.

He stopped, because you stepped back. You felt your head slightly nodding, eyes still glued to him, even when he began moving towards you again in slow, careful steps. It somehow seemed like both an eternity and only an instant before he was standing right in front of you, close enough for you to lift your hand only a few inches and touch his side. You could feel his breath fan over your face and your eyes finally broke from his as his hands softly touched your wrists. He was so close…

“You’re so beautiful.” Your wide eyes flew back to his face and you blinked. You could hear your heart pounding in your ears and his hands lightly brushed up your arms, and as they rested on the sides of your face, cupping your cheeks and running his thumbs under your eyes, you felt your hands move of their own accord and grip the sided of his hoodie.

“You…” the word squeaked out and fell short, you were speechless. You couldn’t make sense of any of this in your head, confused at exactly what the hell was happening. Had you fallen asleep waiting for him to get here? That could’ve definitely happened, right? “Is this a dream?”

His eyes narrowed with a tiny smile that pulled at the corners of his lips and whispered out the word “no”. God, you wanted to feel them. Taste them. His face got ever so closer to yours and now it was clear that there was only one thing either one of you wanted to do, but your brain set off an alarm. You looked back into his eyes. “We probably shouldn’t…” He looked back at you.

“Probably not.” You could almost feel his lips forming those words, all you had to do was push forward less than an inch. And then-

“Because work…” you almost kicked yourself, but you didn’t even have to. Your hands betrayed your words by falling flat against his waist and resting there.

“Yeah… it um…” he swallowed and his tongue darted out over his lips, his hands starting to leave your face and your brain shouted out that no, that’s not what you really wanted.

But he was an idol. Dating ban or not, work relationships could get messy. That’s if he wanted a relationship. What if this was all just… chemicals? Or hormones, or really just the excitement of it all. You two definitely shouldn’t.

His eyes flickered down to your lips once, twice more. He sighed heavily and all he could think of to mutter were three words.

“Oh, fuck it.”

His lips were on yours. His hands moved to the back of your head and neck and they were holding your face so close it was almost crushing you, but that was nothing. That didn’t matter. It was as if he had been under water and your lips were his salvation, the first gulps of air that he needed so desperately. All of your senses were screaming and you couldn’t believe what was happening. He was kissing you. His lips were pushing and caressing at yours and you were kissing him back, your hands sliding up to land on his chest and grip his shirt to pull him closer, you needed him closer. He allowed his hands to fall and his arms circled your waist to do just that and your arms looped around his neck. You could taste his lips and feel his embrace. The smell of him seemed to envelop you, working its way into your nose through rushed inhales and intoxicating you, almost overwhelming you, as if every single nerve in your body was on fire. Flames that melted you into him and then finally consumed you until he was the only thing that remained. You barely registered as he started to turn you, your feet shuffling with his, and your lips disconnected just enough for him to lightly push you back. You allowed your body to stumble backwards and fall onto the bed with the rumpled up covers but only for an instant before slightly pushing yourself up to reconnect with his lips, as if you were addicted to their dance, and he followed you back down as he climbed onto the bed after you. His hand slid under your waist and picked you up just enough to help move you more onto the mattress as his body followed. Wherever you would have gone, he would go. In that moment he would have gone to the ends of the earth with you, but then again, he had been that way for a while now.

He had been just as hungry for this. Every early morning he would try to not stare at your masked face and imagine your lips underneath the thin fabric. He would picture them, parted slightly as you concentrated on doing your job, which you always did perfectly. Every time you touched up his makeup between sets, maybe adding something if the next outfit called for it. The adrenaline in his system from performing made him not want to care about the makeup, just drag you into his arms and tug the mask down and… He doesn’t know where he got the guts to actually kiss you. But with the way you were sucking on his lips and desperately pulling him closer, shit, he’s glad he did.

His arms were on either side of your head, caging you in, and your fingers found their way into his hair, tangling the soft strands and tugging. You heard a deep moan emanate from his chest and he kissed you harder, sliding his tongue across your lip and tilting his head as you opened your lips wider, allowing him in. As his tongue overtook yours you let out a small whimper, again, wanting to somehow be closer than you two already were. Bodies flush together, moving and complementing one another, the kisses grew more urgent, and his lips left yours, but only to trail his love down to your neck. As he let his tongue run over your skin he lightly sucked and you had to call on every single ounce of willpower you had to to quietly call out his name. He stopped and took his face away, breathing into your cheek, and you knew that he knew. He couldn’t leave any trace of this. No matter how badly he wanted to. Neither of you could. You guided his face back to you and kissed him once more, less hurried than before, and in that moment you tried to pour every single emotion that you were feeling into his lips.

Your faces grew apart and you got the guts to look into his eyes, seeing that his pupils were blown out probably just as much as yours. Your eyes fell shut and you let your head rest against the bed, trying to control your breathing. You didn’t want this to be a one time thing. You wanted it to be more than that, and more than just kisses and bodies touching. You wanted that so badly. What if he didn’t? Your lips opened and you inhaled to ask, but your breath fell short as you felt him tilt his head up and press a kiss softly to your forehead. And then slowly he shifted and placed one on your left cheek, then the right, the tip of your nose, your chin, and then one last one back to your lips. Your heart all but exploded and somehow you just knew that he felt the same way you did. That this was more than just skin deep.

“Hey,” he whispered. Your eyes opened and met with his. “We’ll figure something out. Okay?” Your smile pushed to your eyes and there was only one response you could come up with.

“Okay.”

[monstaless]

You haven’t left the apartment in two days. The curtains are pulled shut. There are takeout boxes on the coffee table from the night before and unwashed coffee cups in the sink from the previous two mornings. The clothes on the floor are from two nights ago, left where they were dropped as you’d undressed each other. The comforter is falling off the end of the bed, unneeded, forgotten.

The mess doesn’t matter though. These things seem trivial. He’s home and you can’t seem to waste time worrying about those things. Not yet. Not when you can be wrapped up in his arms all weekend instead. Every moment is too precious. Especially when you know the next day you have to go back to reality.

You’re straddling his waist, fingers intertwined with his. When you lean in for a kiss, he pushes his arms straight up, holding you at bay. His grin is huge and goofy and your heart swells. You smile back at him, despite the kiss you’ve been denied.

He chuckles and lets you back down to his level, where you claim your kiss. You pin his hands to the bed as you rest on top of him. You let go of one of his hands, only so that you can run your fingers through his short hair.

He breaks the kiss to look into your eyes.

“You should call in sick tomorrow.” He’s very serious about it too.

“I don’t think they’d believe me,” you whispered. You kissed him again, catching his bottom lip between your teeth. He let out a quiet groan.

“Two days is not enough for me.” He flipped your positions so that you were underneath him and he was propped up on one forearm. His thumb brushed gently over your cheekbone. “Tell them that your man just got back from his enlistment and he deserves more than just two days. Tell them that he missed you like crazy and you were all that he could think about everyday. Hell, take the whole week off. Tell them that I’m taking you somewhere. Any where that you want. Everything else can wait.”

[folkloreguk]

French Class - Series Masterlist

A/N: I'm not sure how many parts there will be yet. I estimate there might be around 6-8! I appreciate feedback loads, and I hope people enjoy my first longer series! ♥

disclaimer: most, if not all parts, contain mature content (18+) and they are optional bias (m) x reader (f) scenarios

genre: college!au, nerd!reader, fuckboy!bias, friends with benefits, friends to lovers, SO MUCH mutual pining, angst

PS: [H/N means 'his name']

PART 1

PART 2

PART 3

PART 4

PART 5

PART 6

PART 7

PART 8

PART 9

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✴The Masterlist✴

A/N: This will be where I link all of my coming works so that they will be easier for readers to find. I hope you enjoy! If you have a drabble/MTL request, please send them to my inbox. It's always open! Happy reading!

✡A.C.E✡

Donghun

Seyoon ⁑ WOW

Junhee ⁑ Jun

Kim Byeongkwan

Yuchan ⁑ Chan

✡ATEEZ✡

Seonghwa

Hongjoong

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

✡BLACKPINK✡

Jisoo

Jennie

Rosé

Lisa

✡BTS✡

Namjoon ⁑ RM

refuge from the rain (f)

Jin

Yoongi ⁑ SUGA

Hoseok ⁑ j-hope

Jimin

Taehyung ⁑ V

Jungkook

Taking Your Relationship Public (A, F)

Your Brother's Best Friend (A, F)

✡MONSTA X✡

Shownu

Minhyuk

Escapades (M)

Kihyun

Hyungwon

Joohoney

I.M.

The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever (F, M)

✡STRAY KIDS✡

Bang Chan

Minho ⁑ Lee Know

soup (f)

Changbin

Hyunjin

Jisung ⁑ Han

Felix

Seungmin

Jeongin ⁑ I.N

✡TWICE✡

Nayeon

Jeongyeon

Momo

Sana

Jihyo

Mina

Dahyun

Chaeyoung

Tzuyu

✡XEED✡

Doha

Hoyong ⁑ Roni

Seongyeob ⁑ Bao

Jaemin