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diamonddaze01 · 3 days ago
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hello tara it’s me
if you’re still taking prompts for your game could i maybe suggest 40 “Are you okay?” “Why do you ask?” “You’re wearing two different shoes.” for our seokminnie?
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pairing: seokmin x reader | wc: 1.0k prompt: “Are you okay?” “Why do you ask?” “You’re wearing two different shoes.” a/n: BENNIE HELLO! i loved writing this and honestly it was just what i needed after work today lol
The day had been relentless. Emails piled up like bricks in a wall, each one heavier than the last. Deadlines loomed, impossible to meet, and the cherry on top was your client—someone who, apparently, had made it their life’s mission to leave you frazzled and questioning your career choices. By the time you got home, your shoulders ached, your head throbbed, and the walls of your apartment felt closer than ever, suffocating in their silence.
You didn’t mean to text Seokmin. At least, not like that. You had typed it out and hit send without overthinking it: "Today sucked. Can I call you later?" Short, vague, but enough to convey the weight pressing down on you.
Seokmin had always been good at sensing when you needed him. Maybe it was the years of friendship, the countless moments you’d spent together, teetering on the edge of something more but never quite diving in. Still, you hadn’t expected him to show up at your door less than twenty minutes later.
When the doorbell rang, you frowned, dragging yourself off the couch. You opened the door, and there he was, panting slightly as if he’d sprinted the whole way. His scarf hung lopsided around his neck, and his coat was barely on, one sleeve dangling at his side. His hair was tousled from the wind, and his cheeks were flushed a deep pink from the cold.
“Seokmin?” you asked, startled. “What are you doing here?”
“Are you okay?” he asked, skipping right past pleasantries. His wide, dark eyes were locked on yours, scanning your face like he could piece you back together just by looking.
You blinked, caught off guard. “Why do you ask?”
“You’re wearing two different shoes,” you added, pointing to his feet before he could answer.
He glanced down, and the realization hit him like a truck. His left foot wore a white Adidas sneaker with faint blue accents, while his right foot was clad in a scuffed brown leather boot.
“Oh,” he muttered, ears turning crimson. “I didn’t notice.”
“You didn’t notice?” Your voice wavered between disbelief and the beginnings of a laugh.
“I came as soon as I got your text!” he protested, lifting his hands in defense. The plastic bag he carried swung dangerously close to hitting him in the face. “You said you had a bad day, and I thought maybe—maybe you needed me, or something.”
His words settled in your chest, warm and grounding. Your lips twitched despite yourself, the first hint of a smile breaking through the exhaustion that had weighed you down all day.
“Seokmin,” you said, stepping aside, “you didn’t have to rush over.”
“I wanted to,” he said softly, ducking his head as he stepped inside. His mismatched shoes squeaked against the floor, a detail so absurd it made you want to laugh and cry at the same time.
“What’s in the bag?” you asked, nodding toward the plastic he still clutched in his hand.
“Soup,” he said, holding it up like an offering. “And snacks.” He hesitated, then added sheepishly, “I panicked. I just grabbed the first things I thought might help.”
You couldn’t hold back the soft laugh that bubbled up. “Soup is a solid choice.”
He grinned at that, the kind of radiant smile that made your chest flutter no matter how many times you’d seen it. “See? I know what I’m doing.”
The two of you settled on the couch, and Seokmin insisted on heating up the soup despite your protests. You let him, partly because you didn’t have the energy to argue and partly because watching him move around your tiny kitchen—still wearing those mismatched shoes—was strangely comforting.
When he returned, he handed you the bowl with a dramatic flourish. “For the most amazing person I know,” he declared, settling beside you with his own bowl.
“Flattery won’t fix my day,” you said, though the corners of your mouth betrayed you, lifting into a smile.
“Maybe not,” he replied, “but it might help a little.”
And it did. As you ate, you told him about your day—the impossible client, the mountain of emails, the way your boss barely acknowledged your effort. Seokmin listened intently, nodding in all the right places and throwing in the occasional comment that made you laugh despite yourself.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” he said after a pause, his voice quieter now.
“Don’t start,” you said, though your cheeks warmed at the sincerity in his tone.
“I mean it.” He set his empty bowl aside and turned to face you fully, his gaze soft but unwavering. “You’re amazing, and I hate that you don’t see it.”
His words caught you off guard, and for a moment, all you could do was stare at him. Before you could muster a response, he leaned in, brushing a soft, tentative kiss against your forehead.
Your breath hitched, and when he pulled back, his eyes searched yours, as if he was waiting for a sign that he hadn’t overstepped.
“Seokmin…”
“I’m sorry,” he said quickly, his voice barely above a whisper. “I just—I wanted to make you feel better. Did it work?”
A small laugh escaped you, unbidden and warm. “A little.”
“Just a little?” He pouted, leaning closer, and before you could respond, his lips brushed yours—soft, warm, and lingering. The kiss sent a jolt through you, scattering your thoughts and melting away the tension that had clung to you all day.
When he pulled back, his smile was smaller this time, less teasing but no less radiant. “How about now?”
You laughed again, this time from somewhere deep in your chest. “Okay, fine. It worked.”
“Good.” He leaned back against the couch, propping his mismatched shoes up on the coffee table with zero shame.
By the time the evening wound down, your bad day felt like a distant memory, replaced by the warmth of Seokmin’s presence. You glanced at him one last time before heading to bed, and for the first time in hours, you felt okay. Maybe even better than okay.
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aestreaah · 5 months ago
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Don't 𝓫𝓮 discouraged , tomorrow 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 be a better 𝓭𝓪𝔂 .. ♥︎
Dk (Seventeen)
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hoeforhao · 1 year ago
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TF?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!
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skunkes · 11 months ago
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this year ive seen many instances of ppl inspired by my stuff (which is fine) and even one where somebody was directly copying my poses and exact personal/self insert doodle...concepts??? but rewritten (less fine but it's not a huge deal) and its been so crazy to see. this is the closest ive come to being able to see my stuff from someone else's eyes.
and im also not saying this in a bad way bc its the nature of inspiration, and its also very "obviously, idiot", and I do it too, but it's also wild in the way of like. (for example) you're using the exact colors i use! i dont own them but i guess they're associated with me and you will never have the exact brain that picks these tones every time and its so cool to see it telephone-gamed like this. i recognize them because they're the exact ones I use, and you liked them enough to use them too and thats so cool...i can tell you dont Need to draw a line connecting the bottoms of eyes like I do but you've added it anyway in emulation, solely because I do it. its so fascinating. its so so fascinating. (<- this post was made in earnest and not meant to be passive aggressive)
i wonder what specific things like my Needing those eye lines ive lifted from artists, without knowing the mechanical "significance" of it in their art... i was gonna say "i wish more artists wld talk about why they do x thing" but like! who knows! idk why i myself pick x colors or draw certain ways, other than the eye thing, ykwim. that's why its so interesting, i love seeing the reach and effect of inspiration as the source for the first time
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python-nebula · 6 months ago
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Who was gonna tell me that Ashur Gharavi uses he/they? (I literally only just found out from his insta bio but yk good for him :))
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lezleonardo · 6 days ago
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Mdzs X dungeon meshi au starring :
Wwx as marciline-
and lwj as Falin-
Do u see the vision?
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wanderingblindly · 4 months ago
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hi! "eyes" for the wip thingy? 👀
JESUS there a lot of them, so i'm gonna put a few? I guess? Thank you for askinggggg!!!!
Below the uhhhh cut
His eyes flick down to Oscar's lips, lightly parted and gently pinked, when it hits him: he's never actually kissed a gu–
His voice is pitched, breaths rabbit fast and eyes scrunched closed. "We really don't have time."
"God, yeah," Oscar breathes, trying to lean back in – eyes half-lidded and entirely fixated on Lando's lips.
WIP gaaaaaaaame
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dinozarr · 1 year ago
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i need older/old school tumblr moots who actually know how to use this app cus seeing nobody knowing how to reblog is so depressing omfg😭
like i know they mean well by liking but damn man😫😣😣
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vividaway · 1 year ago
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she's so real for that.....
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shiftinginferno · 9 months ago
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rewatched mean girls w my dad bc i recently turned my meangirls dr into a meangirls-heathers(musical)[nodeath100%run] crossover 🙌👍❕ so good
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aestreaah · 6 months ago
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Can you make me DK Seventeen wallpaper please?
𖹭... Lockscreens DK (Seventeen)
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lyriumheart · 11 months ago
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oh wait aside from their antisemitism and anti asian racism i remember cryptotheism making a 'joke' about 'wouldnt it be funny if natives werent killed so catholics could steal from them to make more sins'
or something. i paraphrased and dont remember it exactly but. yeah does anyone else remember that.
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kurulover · 5 months ago
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I’ll be cringe idc I have fuck all opinions on Vivzie or the show I haven’t watched but I am unfortunately enchanted by the idea and the art. it’s my airhead’s blue raspberry ramen bad idea I’ll eat it all day. so mutuals get to add me on art fight if you have hazbin OCs/sonas to draw idc I’ll straight up do it in a heartbeat.
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estercity · 11 months ago
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@/anon I won’t publish ur ask because you asked me not to dw but thank you for the additional context
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sungjinhos · 1 year ago
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ok venting time!!!!!
so monday i have my phd interview in my top 1 university, like i have sent two more applications and have a few others university on standby (because i really think i gonna fuck everything up) and next friday i also have the job thing answer (if they think im fit enough for a interview etc etc) and it is just so much going on because i also need to finish a paper and i have my majors dissertation that the only thing i can focus on is NOT FEELING overwhelmed 🤪🤪 like my brain is so fucked up that i cant even read fics bc my atettion spam is shitty bc im so super tired like reached my limit tired but if everything goes well and i have my answer by the 29th i might as well just REST for a full week - but if i get the job i wont be able to do it and
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simiansmoke · 1 year ago
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@xxlordalexanderxx
[.:♔:.] Alexander lifted a brow, something didn’t feel particularly right but it was also not a huge deal to him in that moment. He silently began to wonder if this fellow was a pirate, as he certainly didn’t dress like one. He squinted for a moment, tail tapping in mild suspicion.
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“Xandora, my kingdom? The one you stand upon this very moment? I am the king of this place.” He gestured with his massive arms and talons, and by that display it would not be hard to figure out why he was the king. He was a force to be reckoned with. “I can only wonder how you found yourself here, perhaps you sailed into a rift I might have accidentally failed to close. That tends to happen. Might explain so many visitors as of late. Silly me~” He drawled. The beast clicks his claw over his bejeweled goatee at the suggestion. He usually likes to save an empty stomach for such occasions but if the trip would take a while having something light would be ideal. He nods in agreement and turns to fetch something, just before suddenly pausing.
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“Ah yes, two questions, one, would you like something and two, are you making a deal with me? As you know I’m a demon and while I don’t make deals often, for such cases like these I’m all but too happy to oblige.” He laced his talons together, as if eager for such an opportunity.
Maybe it's primal instinct, but he's starting to feel like-...the big ass fucking predator doesn't believe him. GREAT-
Fur fluffed slightly at his shoulders, he tries to tap in to that...stupid kremling energy he's mocking currently. "Xana-...ooh, uhm." Truth be told, he has no fucking clue. He sort of thought he was still in the jungle kingdom just because the flora was still...resplendent. There certainly wasn't a lack of spores anyway - and his coat was proof of that.
"Is it...difficult to get here or what? 'Cause I'm here, so difficult didn't stop me." He adds with a wag of his body, probably to begin warding off strange spores stuck to him from crashing through the unusual forest.
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After a moment of awkward silence, DK squints up at the blurry beast. "...I mean- if you have any nerve-killing plants to smoke-" Figuring that might not be the best thing to do considering... he sighs and waves a hand off to the side as if he wanted to clear the air, though it remained clear in front of him...just not in his head. "...don't you have fine print on what such a deal includes though?" Stalling for time...he's gonna need a miracle at this point. In the form of a big ass monster slinking up and swallowing him, probably. At this point anyway.
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