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deijiyong · 1 year ago
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Before you read: This fanfic is done in a bullet-point style, thus will probably not flow as you would expect a normal fanfic to. Thank you for understanding.
Summary: You were by his side all through high school until he got his first girlfriend. When you lost the one person you felt comfortable with, you had to find new friends in his best friend Jooheon and Jooheon's girlfriend. You expect to keep pulling apart as university approaches, but Changkyun seems to have other plans.
Warnings: some talks of vomiting, mentions of reader being injured (bullied), similar mean pranks
Status: Ongoing
Updates: For currently written parts, every Sunday. When those parts run out: no definite schedule.
Color Key: for talking bullet-points.
Reader is purple.
Changkyun is green.
Jooheon is blue.
Jiyeon (Jooheon's GF) is pink.
Taeyong is red.
no one cares about Sara
Jisoo is orange.
Parts:
2010 January 26th - Changkyun's 14th Birthday
2011 January 26th - Changkyun's 15th Birthday
2011 June 18th - Changkyun invites you to play in the pool
2012 January 26th - Changkyun's 16th Birthday
2014 October 4th - Jooheon's 19th Birthday (YN POV)
2014 October 4th - Jooheon's 19th Birthday (CK POV)
2014 October 5th - Changkyun invites himself over to your house
2014 October 6th - School Monday
2015 February 10th - Graduation Day
2015 February 12th - SNU Move-in Day
2015 March 19th - The day you miss CK the most
2015 April 26th - Taeyong accosts you at the bookstore
2015 June 18th - FIFA World Cup
2015 June 18th - FIFA World Cup (JH POV)
2015 December 5th - Changkyun makes a plan
2015 December 20th - Surprise!! 1/2
2015 December 20th - Surprise!! 2/2
2015 December 21st - Day One 1/2
2015 December 21st - Day One 2/2
2015 December 22nd - Day Two
2015 December 23rd - Day Three
2015 December 24th - Day Four
2015 December 25th - Day Five 1/2
2015 December 25th - Day Five 2/2 (beginning of not written parts)
2015 December 26th - TBA
Note: If it's Sunday and you're waiting for an update, please send me a message? I'm actually pretty freaking forgetful. Sorry in advance.
Note 2: This story is best read through the Tumblr app as the dialogue colors do not appear on my current Tumblr theme.
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wonuwrites · 5 months ago
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Question:
If I wrote a slow burn ff with Changkyun (I.M) x f reader x Wonwoo would anyone want to read it? I was inspired by "blame" by I.M and wanna challenge myself.
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littleshopofk-pop · 4 years ago
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You laid next to him on his bed when he gently slipped an arm around your waist. With the other hand, he was zapping through the sea of movies on the TV screen in front of you. Occasionally looking down at you, lying next to him resting your temple on his shoulder and one leg draped over his lap, as to ask if the movie is fine for you. Somehow it took quite long to find a movie you both agreed to and half an hour in neither of you was paying much attention to it anymore. Lost in conversation, he turned his head from the screen to your face and gave you a shy smile. You were explaining something along the lines of "this movie is so predictable, watch the car explode now" accompanied by a soft shaking of your head. And as if you had called it, the car did explode and the sound of the burst echoed through the speakers underneath the TV. You giggled, and he couldn't help but break into laughter with you.
»This movie is kinda boring, not gonna lie«, Changkyun sighed and straightened his back, leaning against the headboard of his bed and pulled you up with him. You nodded in agreement and nestled your face into the crook of his neck. His hand was still resting on your hip as he drew little circles with his thumb.
»Let's do something else instead«, he suggested, which made you look up and face him with your head slightly tilted to one side.
»Like what?«
»Wanna make out?«
The out-of-the-blue question caught you off-guard, making the simple reply get stuck in your throat as your eyes widened in surprise. The faint moonlight glistened in Changkyun's eyes when you looked at each other in a silence, that was not necessarily uncomfortable but carried a little too much sexual tension. He bit his lower lip, unable to tell what you were thinking, and rolled his head back with a semi-exasperated sigh.
»Sorry, that was weird ... Let's just say I was joking and think of something else we could— «
»No no, it's okay Kyun, let's do it.«
He popped his head back forward and stared into your eyes to find any signs of joking; not being used to this kind of reaction to how dry he tended to ask such questions.
Using the leg that wasn't on his lap, you pushed yourself up and slid onto his lap, hands intertwining behind his neck.
His plush lips were moist with saliva as a smile curled up on them in response to your quick action. Hands on your hips, he slowly leaned in, only stopping less than an inch away from your lips and making you feel his hot breath on your skin. You closed your eyes and in the next second you felt his lips on yours in a gentle kiss, just like he always did when he left in the morning and came home late at night.
It only lasted a couple of seconds before he pulled away from you again, his eyes still closed and his chest panting heavily. You were far from being done though, tangling your fingers in his black hair and using your hand on the back of his head to bring him back in for another kiss.
Changkyun slipped his tongue over your bottom lip, demanding entrance, which you gladly granted him. Intoxicated by his taste, you moaned into his lips, gently tugging at strands of his hair.
He recently let it grow out and kept it dyed dark, and you would be lying if you said you weren't head over heels for the way the strands at the front framed his face and made him look so effortlessly stunning. Besides, the hair on the back of his head had the perfect length for you to rake your fingers through and lightly pull at, earning a silent groan from him.
His tongue played with yours, seemed to fight for dominance as his hands roamed up the sides of your body and one of them came to a stop on your throat. He didn't apply any pressure whatsoever, his fingers just rested right where your carotid arteries were, and he made a big effort not to touch any spot that could cause serious harm to you.
His other hand had found its place on the band of your sweatpants, gently tugging at the string to open the bow and slipping underneath the thick fabric.
Stroking your folds through your underwear, Changkyun grinned into your lips as your arousal seeped through the material of your panties.
When he parted himself from your lips once more, he dragged his tongue down your neck, sucking on the taut-drawn skin on your collar bones.
You felt the heat rush to your cheeks, when two of his fingers slid between your folds and rested on your soaking pussy for a few seconds.
»So wet, and I barely even touched you yet«, he cooed against the skin of your neck. His voice was low and hazy, almost dripping with hunger for your love.
You moaned his name, when he inserted both fingers into your core and let you sit on the digits while his other hand stroked a strand of hair out of your face.
You tried to catch your breath, the teasing on your sensitive spot already too much to handle while his lips planted love bites in a line along the side of your neck, going from right below your ear lobe all the way down to where your collar bone was peeking out.
»Stop teasing«, was the only thing you could sigh through clenched teeth as his fingers picked up speed, and he shamelessly continued licking and kissing your neck while the lewd sounds of your cunt filled the room.
He curled his fingers inside you, looking for that sweet spot that made you see stars, and when he noticed your body jerking against his, he was pretty sure you were damn close to the edge.
»Are you cumming for me already, baby?«
His voice was solely a whisper, meant to be heard only by you, but he muffled your reply to the rhetorical question with yet another kiss. Of course, you were close, you had almost been seeing white the moment he put his hand on your throat. That very hand had found its place on your jaw by now, keeping it in place, so he could lock his eyes with yours, making sure to see each and every one of your reactions to the things he did to your aching cunt.
Drawing circles on your almost numb clit with his thumb, he forced high moans of his name out of your mouth while he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.
»Ch-Changkyun, keep going ...«
As you had begged him, he continued his ministrations, still keeping the same pace he had set earlier to push you over the edge. You could feel your heart beat in your throat when the fire in your stomach blazed up, and you dissolved into pleasure, your juices dripping onto his hand.
Heavily panting, you rested your forehead against his shoulder and tried to calm down your breathing, eyes closed and hearing Changkyun's voice silently humming praises while he pulled out of you and licked his fingers clean.
»You did so well, babe«, he purred, placing a final kiss on the top of your head.
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restlessmaknae · 7 years ago
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painting your nails baby blue
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Pairing: nail technician!I.M x reader
Genre: fluff, comedy
Words: 4k
Inspired by: this video of I.M being a nail technician
Dedicated to: the one and only @dat-town! 💕
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Your love story didn’t start with unicorns and pink clouds but with baby blue coloured nails and a smile that resembled the sun on your hands.
You know there are those days in your life when you are on cloud 9 and nothing can bring you down. Then there are those days when literally every single thing goes wrong and you feel like jumping off a cliff. Well...  today was the latter.
Not only did you have to see your ex-boyfriend with his new, apparently flawless girlfriend but you also failed your most important exam, so if you wanted to succeed, you had to study for two more weeks until you could retake the exam. You wish you had just stayed at home and buried your face into your pillow, wailing why you ever started dating that douchebag and why you had to study Medicine aka the hardest field of all.
Nevertheless, you had an appointment with your dentist at 3PM and you had previously checked in with your nail technician for 4PM, so you couldn't do as you wished. You had to be a responsible adult who doesn’t care about stupid things that wouldn’t matter a week later anyway.
Your unlucky strike went off for the rest of the afternoon. At first, you had to listen to your dentist giving a 20-minute long presentation on the importance of using mouthwash while you wanted nothing more than to strain him right then and there. Not to mention that the bus you were supposed to take wasn't in service because there has been an accident in the city centre. To keep the long story short, you walked to the nail studio while it was raining cats and dogs (without an umbrella of course) and almost crushed into another customer when you wanted to sit down in the waiting room.
The receptionist gave you a pitiful look and asked for your name in the most annoying tone that a human could possible use. You replied with the same sarcasm and waited for your turn, impatiently sitting on one of the chairs in the waiting room. Approximately five minutes later, your name was called out and you could finally walk into the room where the manicurists were working.
Every employee had its own desk with tools and the necessary equipment but they still worked pretty close to each other. Therefore, you couldn't really keep anything a secret when you were talking to your nail technician because everything you said could be heard. You usually had a different nail technician each time and today was no exception.
When you saw that all the seats were taken except for one in front of an unfamiliar young man, you knew he would be your manicurist this time.
Upon hearing your footsteps, the young man looked up from his desk and after furrowing his eyebrows seeing your drenched hair and devastated expression, his lips turned into a gentle yet reserved smile.
"Hello! I'm Lim Changkyun and I'll make sure to turn your nails into the prettiest ones today." He greeted joyfully with a quick bow and pointed to the chair in front of his desk. "Please, have a seat!" He motioned and you almost threw yourself onto the chair because you were so physically and emotionally exhausted that sitting down and letting someone do your nails instead of you seemed like a dream coming true.
"Well, thank you.” You sighed thankfully. “I'm Y/N, by the way." You introduced yourself with a weak smile just in case he was the type who liked to call his customers by their own names.
"Nice to meet you Y/N. How was your day?" He inquired with a genuinely curious smile as he started cleaning your nails. His touch was soft yet confident, that's why you assumed that he wasn't a newbie like you initially thought he was. Maybe he was transferred or maybe you were never there when it was his shift. Whatever, you didn’t mind that it was a guy who took care of your nails. Even though it was your first time with a male manicurist, you were eager to see the outcome of his efforts.
You didn't want him to be the one on whom you would let out all that was kept inside yet you couldn't fake a smile.
"Not too good." You summarised in the end and it wasn't a lie after all. It was merely a euphemism.
"Would you like to tell me what happened?"
His question was simple and sweet though you were quite dumbfounded upon hearing his question. You weren't used to pouring your heart out to anyone, let alone your nail technician. Maybe Changsub was the only one who knew everything about you and was familiar with all your ups and downs but Changsub was your dog, he had that privilege. When you got home, you didn't have anyone to talk to, so Changsub had to listen to everything you said.
At first, you didn't know whether or not you should answer him. However, his soft touches, diligent moves and otherworldly smile proved that he was actually curious, not only courteous.
"Well, if you are really curious..."
"I am." He replied in an instant. "I would be bored to death if I didn't have anyone to talk to here, so feel free to roast your annoying co-worker who always steals your food, diss your neighbour whose dog can't stop barking for 4 hours after midnight or tell me everything about your childhood best friend with whom you are in love since the day he shared his chocolate bar with you but you are too afraid to confess, plus he has a girlfriend now." He babbled gleefully and your jaw dropped while listening to him. It seemed that he really did pay attention to everyone he worked with.
"Are all these stories from people who've been here?" You gasped in bewilderment but Changkyun merely laughed it off. His laugh was so soothing that you immediately forgot about your drenched hair and awful ex-boyfriend.
"Yep." He nodded as he started putting some nail gel on your left hand's nails. "You would be surprised if I told you what kind of stories people share with me. If you haven't already noticed, besides being a nail technician, I function as a psychologist and as a one-man hype squad as well." He looked up from his work just to give you the most mesmerizing smirk ever. Oh boy, you blew it!
You couldn't help but laugh at his words.
"Thank you. I guess I'll take advantage of that." You giggled to yourself, those dark clouds from that day already leaving your sight.
"Go on then! I'm all ears." Changkyun wiggled his eyebrows as he was looking at different colours of nail paint. "Do you have anything in mind regarding your nails or you let me come up with something just for you?" He asked before he would start working against your wish. You didn’t have to think twice.
"I'll let you do it." You shrugged as if it didn't matter at all but that day it really didn't matter. Nothing could be worse than what had already happened.
Glad that he could do whatever he wanted to do with your nails, he started painting them and prompted you to start talking about your day. You let out an aghast smile as you recalled those moments from earlier that day.
"The worst is that I failed my exam. I studied so hard yet the pictures were all unfamiliar and indecipherable and I didn't even understand the questions." You confessed, feeling the frustration building up inside of you all over again. You knew that you didn't do well but seeing that you failed felt like a stab in the heart. You were one of the top students and you studied your ass off for that particular exam but this the result was truly saddening.
Fantastic, you said to yourself ironically. Failing the last exam of the year was the worst that could happen. Okay, maybe not the worst because you had the opportunity to retake it two weeks later in order to avoid repeating the same semester. Nevertheless, it meant that you couldn’t get rid of all those useless numbers and names for two more weeks.
“I’m sure everyone felt this way.” Changkyun added as he was painting your pinkie finger with a lovely blue nail polish. He didn’t look up from his work – aka your hands – but you could tell that he paid attention to what you were saying and didn’t blurt out stupid things just to say something.
“Well, it’s true that no one has passed the exam.” You nodded along and the worrying thoughts that were racing in your head suddenly pacified. Why were you so mad if no one has passed the exam? You weren’t the only one who needed to retake it. Just saying the words out loud made you feel a lot better. The manicurist’s encouraging smile also added to that.
“Then it’s really not your fault. It’s your professor who messed it up.” He reassured as he started shaping one of your nails while he was waiting for the paint to dry on your pinkie finger. He was chatting so casually and coolly ‒ like you were one of his old costumers, not a total stranger. He didn’t act like it was your first ever visit to him even though it was. He was really something.
“What kind of exam was it?” He inquired joyfully yet you could only drop a sigh of annoyance at his question.
“Anatomy.” You snorted like it was some sort of insect on your bedroom wall that you tried to kill but it somehow always managed to escape.
On the other hand, Changkyun’s eyes widened in bewilderment and he stopped dead in his work. He looked up as if he saw a ghost, not being able to process what he had just heard.
“Oh my gosh, are you studying Medicine?” His jaw dropped as you nodded, not sure why it was so surprising. Didn’t you look like some kind of a doctor-to-be? No? “Mad respect for you, Y/N. I would never ever be able to memorize so many Latin names and expressions. It’s like every little thing in your body has a name. You could come up with the name of your pinkie toe’s uncle’s blood cell. Seriously…” He shook his head, returning back to your nails with a cheeky smile on his face.
You couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his little joke. It was true that everything had a name in your body because every little thing was responsible for something and people liked to call things by their name, right? Yet, you’ve never heard anyone before making a joke like his. Changkyun sure had a peculiar sense of humour but you were more amused than perplexed. You had to admit that you had a fun time beside him.
“If it makes you feel better, I would have failed the very first exam if I were to study Medicine. Only some rare species like you can study so well, so cheer up! You are doing great.” He smiled at you with that oh so lovely smile that could make flowers bloom or chase clouds away, one that had your heart racing at an unbelievably fast pace. You didn’t know what happened to you because you were usually unimpressed by such words. Oh boy, Lim Changkyun sure had a different effect on you!
“Thanks.” You bowed a little with a blush staining your cheeks, your ears turning red from embarrassment. You didn’t want him to notice how ridiculous you looked, so you tried to inquire about his work instead. “Are you painting a little sun right now?” You asked as you caught sight of the shape on the nail of your ring finger that was becoming more and more evident, making a contrast with your baby blue pinkie. You didn’t know what he had in mind but you trusted him.
“Yes. You don’t like it?” He worriedly looked at you, uncertainty shining in his chocolate-brown eyes that were sweeter and more seducing than any chocolate in the world.
“No, I like it. I love it.” You remarqued in a matter of seconds because you didn’t want him to think that he’s done something bad. He dropped a sigh in relief.
“Cool. I’ve just thought it would make you feel better. Whenever you look at your nails, you can think back of what I’ve said.”
“I’m sure I’ll do so.” You flushed, trying to avoid looking at the guy.
You felt like the heater was suddenly turned on because the room seemed hotter than ever. You were sure that your face was burning red by this time. Everything that this guy said was so genuine yet cheesy in the best possible way. You didn’t know if it was because he treated everyone like he treated you but you hoped he didn’t. You didn’t know why but you didn’t want him to act so friendly to any possible stranger that wasn’t you. Was it jealousy? God knows.
“You are still a bit under the weather, right?” Changkyun whispered after some seconds of inexplicable silence. You couldn’t imagine how he could sense such a thing. Or was it written all over your face?
“Yeah. Just a little bit.” You pouted like a little kid who didn’t get the toy she wanted at the shop, waiting for her parents to change their minds. You had to admit that you still hold a grudge against your boyfriend and your professor too. They both contributed to the outrageous outcome of your day and you didn’t want to let it go. It was better to be sulky than to keep it all to yourself, right?
“Do you happen to know What happened in Bali?” The nail technician yelled out of the blue, taking everyone in the room by surprise. Hearing the scared voices, you took a glance at the other professionals and their customers who gave you disrespectful glances. Changkyun immediately bowed a bit as an apology and turned back to you, a mischievous smile already forming on his chapped lips. When you nodded, his whole face lit up. “Then I’ll make an impersonation for you.” He hollered gleefully, his chocolate-brown eyes searching for something on the desk.
As he let go of your hand, you felt a sudden pang in your chest. Why did it suddenly feel so odd? You weren’t even used to his delicate fingers and careful touch yet you already had to let go of him. Why did it feel like a part of you was missing?
Nevertheless, your heart suddenly started racing as the guy picked up your phone from the desk. A tiny little voice in your head reprimanded you, saying that you probably should have been more careful. Yet, you didn’t care as long as he wouldn’t throw it out of the window. Instead, he did just as Jo Insung have done years ago, holding your cell phone in his hand.
“What’s up?” He acted like he was talking with his love interest through the phone and then looked away, more dramatic and more hilarious than Jo Insung could have ever been. You broke into little fists of laughter the minute his facial expression changed. It was just too much fun to watch.
He then continued on playing the heartbroken guy’s role and even bit into his hand when he held the phone away from phone.
“You are getting married?” His voice was shaky and uncertain, the perfect match for his role. You had to cover your mouth with your hand because you would have ruined his performance if you had let yourself laugh out loud. You loved that drama for sure, thus you knew the scene well. In spite of all this, Changkyun’s impersonation was way more hilarious than it should have been. He was being overly dramatic and cheesy but that was the reason why you enjoyed it so much.
“Congratulations!” He faked a smile as he held the phone to his ears, tears welling up at the corner of his eyes. You couldn’t believe your ears. He could even break into tears for his role? Oh boy, that guy was really something.
You watched him with your mouth agape and you stayed there until he snapped back and became his real self again. You were still giggling when he gave back your phone, a smug smirk evident on his face. He sure knew how to cheer you up because you found it hard to control your facial expressions after that extraordinary vocal mimicry of his.
“Did you like it?” He cleared his throat as he regained his serious self, his chocolate-brown eyes filled with curiosity. You thought you didn’t have to say anything judged by the giant smile on your eyes though you were more than happy to answer him.
“Of course. It was amazing!”
“I’m glad you like it. It’s actually the only impersonation I can do but I’ve thought it would work.” He shrugged coolly as he returned to your nails, his co-workers chuckling kind-heartedly at his little antics.
“It did work for sure.” You agreed since you still couldn’t swipe off that happy smile of yours for minutes after that.
“I’ve told you that I’m much more than a nail technician.” He winked at you, making your legs turn into jelly. He may not have been aware of what he has done to you or how much of a distraction he was but you were sure you felt your ears turning red from embarrassment. For the second time that day.
In the next approximately 30 minutes, Lim Changkyun proved that he was indeed much more than a nail technician. He was a caring soul for asking if there was anything he could do to make you feel better and then listened to your incoherent (and whiny) rant about your ex-boyfriend and his flawless new girlfriend. He was slightly intimidated by the sudden change in your behaviour but that didn’t stop him from showing his affectionate towards you.
“If that guy dumped you because your studies are important for you, he wasn’t the right guy for you. I may not be the best love expert in the world but when one doesn’t value you for your interests and choices, they shouldn’t be in your life anymore. You deserve to be supported no matter what you do.” He mused seriously, his chocolate-brown eyes searching for your opinion in the abyss of your mahogany orbs.
It would have been an understatement to say that you were dumfounded because you were literally melting in your chair, trying to scoop yourself up after what Changkyun had said. It was apparent that he was being serious because every single one of his words carried an enigmatic air that chilled you to your bones. He wasn’t joking; the way his otherworldly eyes searched for yours showed a different kind of yearning than before. You were never one to fall for cheesy pick-up lines or pretty faces because you believed that what was hidden inside was more important than what was on the outside.
On the other hand, there was something about the way the nail technician looked at you. There was something deep and wise about the way he spoke and about the way he touched you. You assumed he must have been through some kind of a hardship or trauma himself because people who never experienced the real essence of life would never act like him. He was confident yet timid; he was loud yet soft; and most important of all, he was a real jokester yet he was the shoulder you could lean on that particular day when you felt like the world was crumbling down on you.
You didn’t even care that the other costumers and his co-workers were sometimes eavesdropping your conversation because his words meant more to you than to care about such things. Though you couldn’t turn a blind eye to the way they looked at the two of you; like they were the witnesses of a blooming relationship. You blushed every time you caught Changkyun’s stare at you even though he rarely looked up from his work which was the most stunning nail art you could have wished for. He painted all your nails baby blue and painted a sun in yellow and clouds in white. It looked like a mackerel sky with the sun showing that there were always brighter things coming.
You gasped at your nails the first time you had the chance to have a proper look at the outcome, taken aback by the precise work which was made with meticulous attention to every detail. You had your own doubts when you saw that he would be your manicurist for the day but you were blown away seeing the result.
However, you always knew that it was the end of your appointment because the paint had already dyed and Changkyun was already packing his things. You didn’t know what to say because nothing seemed appropriate. Should you thank him for the third time already and compliment him for the work he had done for the fifth time that day? Should you say that you hope you would see each other again? Should you just casually say goodbye and wait for his reply?
You shook your head in an attempt to clear your thoughts. You decided on saying a mere goodbye and a polite nod. In the end, you couldn’t bring yourself to move an inch. You were mesmerized by the guy in front of you who was clearing his desk and reorganizing his stuff.
When he finally finished and looked at you, you gulped. You couldn’t stand his eye contact, nor could you look away. There was something so utterly innocent about his gentle smile and chocolate-brown orbs, they pulled you like a magnet. When he reached out for your phone, you didn’t protest.
“You want to do another impersonation?” You raised an eyebrow in question.
“No.” He shook his head while he started typing something on your phone. People may have called you careless for putting the phone on his desk but it was actually quite common among customers. When you didn’t have a talkative nail technician, you usually played with your phone or replied to some messages while you still had a free hand. “I’m saving myself as your favourite manicurist.” He gave you a smug smirk as he averted his eyes to you, his words dropping off his tongue like honey.
Your eyes widened in bewilderment. You couldn’t believe your ears. What did he just say?
“O-okay.” You stuttered instead, your heart beating like a drum.
“So that you can call me when you want to have your nails painted while having a jolly good chat with me. Or if you just want to see my infamous Jo Insung impersonation.” He chuckled freely as he handed back your phone, his fingers hovering above yours when you reached out for it. The others in the room cooed like they were watching a romantic comedy, making you feel extremely lucky and extremely uncomfortable at the same time.
“I will.” You bobbed your head in agreement, your cheeks tinted red like the nail polish on Changkyun’s desk.
Your love story didn’t start with unicorns and pink clouds but with baby blue coloured nails and a smile that resembled the sun on your hands.
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nstarqueen · 4 years ago
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Lost
Hello Weneebebes!
I decided to post my book of Wonho here. It’s already on wattpad but i want to try it on tumblr. Idk but i’ll try and i hope you enjoy it!
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venushyun · 4 years ago
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Middle of The Night
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Word count: 735
Hiii, first fanfic on this platform, inspired by Monsta X's MOTN, read while you listen to the song, hope you enjoy <3
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Changkyun couldn’t stop thinking about y/n a couple of months after they split, thinking back he realized it was stupid and he should have never blamed her for something she might’ve not done. But here he is, sitting in the driver’s seat of his convertible, parked in front of a telephone booth, contemplating whether or not to call her.
He convinced himself countless of times that he doesn’t need you anymore. He kept thinking where you are at the moment. He kept wondering who you might have brought home that day, or if you found someone new that you’ve moved on from him entirely..
But he couldn’t take it anymore, he got out of the vehicle and went straight for the booth. He dialed in the numbers, remembering every single digit, his fingers dragging slowly through the buttons, awaiting for the voice to pick up.
He was leaning slightly against the glass booth, looking out onto the dimly lit street at midnight, recalling the memories of your usual late night drives with the cold night air over your heads, how he would park his car and you two would just talk about life, usually ending up in a light make out session under the stars... His reminiscences were cut off by a voice from the other line.
“Hello? Who is this?” a voice rang.
Changkyun immediately stood up straight, quite hesitant to answer at first, a short silence hung between them.
“Hi...” He finally replied.
It didn’t take long for y/n to realize whose voice it belonged to. Her face was quite surprised upon hearing Changkyun’s voice, but he didn’t know that of course.
“What do you want?” she asked, her question filled with confusion and disappointment, yet hints of hope were detected.
“I don’t know,, I just missed your voice..” Changkyun started talking, and when he was met by the same silence, he carried on, figuring she was silent to listen.
“I missed those times we would just leave early from gatherings, running away from our friends to do whatever we wanted to. Ugh I missed our first kiss in the car under the moonlight..” There was a slight pause before he continued,
“But then again,, I could never lie to you y/n, I’m going out of my mind for you.. Ugh what I’m trying to say is,, I still love you. I never meant to hurt your feelings ending up into this mess. Please, give me another chance and I will make it up to you..” he ended, this time sounding more desperate.
Truthfully y/n didn’t know what to say, she was hoping for Changkyun to call her back and apologize and possibly wanting her back. But she was left speechless when he accused her for a crime she definitely didn’t commit, she just wasn’t ready to go back, even if she wanted to.
“I’m sorry Changkyun, but what you did to me left a deeper scar than you think, I’m not ready yet, and before you convince me any further, don’t. Just let time do its work and who knows what might happen.” y/n finished, giving out a small reassuring smile that even reached Changkyun, making him smile as well.
He respected y/n’s decisions and understood the situation. “I understand y/n, I’ll let time do its work. Sorry for bothering you so late, goodnight, I love you.” He ended the conversation.
“Goodnight.” y/n replied. She said a whispered ‘I love you’ back while pressing the button to end the call, hoping Changkyun didn’t hear it but also wishing it reached him too.
After hearing the line went flat and quiet, Changkyun returned the phone back to its place and smiled warmly, having to hear y/n still loved him back even though it was cut off made his heart feel all sorts of feelings. He made his way back to his car, started the engine and drove off.
Meanwhile y/n snuggled into her sheets to sleep, having Changkyun as her last thoughts before she dozed off.
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Go back to our own ways in the middle of the night
Go back to our own ways in the middle of the night
Go back to our own ways in the middle of the night
Go back to our own ways in the middle of the night
Go back to our own ways in the middle of the night
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keykidpilipili · 5 years ago
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KAIRI LOVING HOURS FINALLY PAYING OFF IN CANON MY GAL IS PLAYABLE FOR THE FIRST TIME
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yaykpopships · 6 years ago
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hello! can i have a bbs ship w exo (ot9), monsta x, and nct (ot21) plz
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Here you go ~ hope you like it 🧡
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For EXO your~
Boyfriend: Baekhyun
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Best friend: Chen
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Secret admirer: Kai
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For Monsta X your~
Boyfriend: Minhyuk
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Best friend/s: I.M and Hyungwon
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Secret admirer: I.M
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For NCT your~
Boyfriend: Jaemin (since 21 is a lot of people, i also think Kun would suite you a lot)
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Best friend: Ten
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Secret admirer: Hendery
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ciel1e · 7 years ago
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for @balmaineoark 🏙
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me-evil-never · 5 years ago
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@maggiandmilo @kimwowjin
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빛나는뀬 ϟ do not edit or crop logo.
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deijiyong · 10 months ago
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2015 December 20th - Surprise !! (2/2)
You’re inspecting them when you notice someone shivering just next to the security office
They’re bouncing and running in place to get warm, lights shining off the front of their metal suitcase
You feel a pang of worry, if this guy was held up at the security office, it meant they were still working and Taeyong being this drunk would get him in trouble
You slap his arm
Idiot, get yourself together
Security is still working
Huh?
He trips and almost takes you down with him, but someone calling your name jerks you to a stop as you turn back to look at the body near the security office
Hello?
YN!
The body rushes over to you, a smile stretched over his face as his arms wrap tightly around you
He feels almost frozen, his lips are even turning blue and you press your hands holding the warmers to his cheeks
Kyun, what are you doing here?
How did you get here?
How did you know where I was?
(he looks to the boy pulling himself up off the ground)
I overheard a call between you and Jooheon a few months ago
You told Jiyeon you were at school in Seoul
I asked my parents if I could come see you
They said yes
You cannot be here though
I live in a girls’ dorm
They’re not going to let you on campus
Who the hell is that
(eyes changkyun) the wallpaper guy?
Wallpaper guy?
You drag Taeyong to his feet and stand back in front of Changkyun
I have our graduation photo as my phone wallpaper
Who is he?
What’s it to you, punk?
Tae, go to bed
(pouts) but I wanted to hang out with you
You sigh looking from Taeyong to Changkyun
Both look confused by the other and you’re not sure why
I’ll help you take him to his dorm
Changkyun grabs Taeyong’s arm and wraps it over his shoulders
Help me with my bag, please?
You grab his suitcase and wheel it behind you as you lead Changkyun towards the mixed dorm
It’s almost curfew so you’re not allowed to go inside, same with Changkyun
Go to bed, Tae
I’ll text you tomorrow (pouts)
Yeah, yeah whatever
Don’t ignore my text!
You always ignore my texts :(
Go
When he disappears inside you turn to look at Changkyun, he looks more relaxed than he did earlier when he first saw you
You release a breath and head towards your girl dorm, mind wondering how you can get the matron to let him stay just one night in your room
Asking that, as the one girl that has no friends besides Taeyong is probably going to cause problems whenever Changkyun leaves, but you don’t care about that right now
Wait here
Ok
You go into your dorm and head straight for the office
The matron is sitting behind her desk, hands running over the keyboard before you knock to get her attention
She looks tired
Hello Mrs. Kim
I know it’s not allowed, but I have a friend from abroad here
And I was wondering if he could stay for the night
Just tonight
Please
YN, dear, you know that’s not allowed
Mrs. Kim, I know it’s curfew soon and you will lock the doors
If I leave to get him to a hotel, I won’t be able to get back inside
You will dock me points for not being home
I’m sure you will dock me points for this request
Either way, I’ll have strikes against me
I just ask you let him stay one night
Please
Where is he?
Outside
In the cold? For how long?
I’m not sure? He was standing by the security office when I got back from dinner
(sighs) YN, one night
I don’t want to see him tomorrow
Yes, ma’am! 
I promise
She waves you off and you go to collect Changkyun from outside
He stops briefly, his lips are a deeper blue when he greets Mrs. Kim and thanks her for letting him stay the night
You rush him to the elevator and press the 5
You’re so dumb (laugh)
(pouts) I wanted to surprise you
I didn’t know how cold it would be
Now you know
The doors open and you rush him down to 5E, pushing him into the room before you then turn and lock it behind you
He stares at you for a moment, dropping his voice to a whisper
So scandalous
Miss YN has a man in her room
(you slap him) shut up, idiot
You turn and pull off your jacket, pushing Kyun down to the floor where the heat feels best and wrap your blanket around him
He watches you run around your room to put your things away
Bras and things that you would have never of left out if you knew he would be in your room
You change into your nightshirt and sit next to him on the ground
Changkyun wraps the blanket around you as well, grinning as he maneuvers you to lean against him like when you used to hang out
So who was the drunkard?
The guy who forced his way into my life
Normally, in a situation when he doesn’t have friends who know me, he wouldn’t be able to meet me 
It’s weird like that here
But he seems determined to be my friend (you shrug)
(squeezes you in his arms) seems like a nice guy
(eye roll) just say it
You think he has a crush on me like Jooheon and Jiyeon
I mean, yeah
But at least he has good taste
How has school been?
Lonely
Changkyun grabs your right hand that’s holding the blanket closed and laces his fingers between yours
I had a meltdown in the first semester
Jooheon barely saved me from doing something stupid
I didn’t really recover
I started drinking a lot and partying
Joo kept me on track with school, though
I heard you cursed him out about Jiyeon
Yeah, you know how strong Jiyeon is
But she had called me crying that Jooheon was cheating on her
I wasn’t just going to let it happen
That’s why he started going to see her once a month
Makes sense
You look up at him, his lips have some pink returning to them
Maybe you should sleep on the floor
It’s warmer
And your body is still thawing
(pouts) babe
Your health is more important than a sleepover, sir
You can tell he doesn’t like the thought, but you pull out a blanket set for him and place it as close to the bed as you can without having to step over him to get to your bed
He takes that time to change, leaving his suitcase open near your desk before he settles on the blankets you laid out for him
You’re sitting on your bed when you toss a pillow at him
I want my blanket back
I already gave you one
But (he grins) if I keep this one, you have to join me down here
Right?
Changkyun gives in when you just stare at him
You pull the blanket over your legs as you smile at him, happy to see him after so many months
We’ll find you a hotel tomorrow morning
Somewhere close to campus
Are you off for Christmas?
No
I have classes and a morning thing on Saturday
But we can hang out on Sunday
When do you go back?
The 28th?
Are you going to go back and visit your parents?
(shakes his head) probably not
I’m going to pay them back for this trip for sure
I promised my mom I would get a job when I go back
You turn off the light by your bed, eyes feeling heavy even though you’re happy your best friend is in Seoul with you for Christmas
(whispers) YN?
Hm?
I missed you
I missed you too
Author's Note: I had to break this chapter up because the tumblebeasts would've made it impossible to edit after posting. Sorry.
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Vampire?  I.M x reader
Pairing: vampire!I.M x gn!vampire hunter!reader
Genre: idrk angst+fluff kinda?
warning: blood-
a/n: requested by my friend on wattpad 😭😭 here it is in all it's horrible glory
im working on the san one >:3
ff start~
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You were in the forest one day tracking some tracks you were sure belonged to a vampire. You had found them the day before while taking a walk but it was dark at that time and hard to see so you decided to come the next day (wHiCh wAs tOdAy). You had asked your friend Changkyun (but you called him I.M. (a/n; because I don't feel like writing that hUgE word lmao) to accompany you but he acted rather strange and rambled on about something he had to do somewhere else. Then he had ran off.
You always thought there was something off about I.M, the way he acted and the habits he had. For example, he always drank from a bottle he had with him and from nothing else. You just assumed that he was just wary of getting sick from other sources of water.
"Eh his loss, he's missing out on a great catch," you said to yourself as you walked through the trees. You felt that you were getting closer to where the tracks led to. Finally, you stopped in front of a house and you were in shock.
It was I.M's house. How did you not notice the tracks leading there? Instead of Oh, I.M's a vampire?!  or anything sane, your first thought was A VAMPIRE IS ATTACKING I.M AJFLAFJDSLJF
So anyways, you walked cautiously towards his house and readied your gun. You had to be safe. You would die inside if anything happened to I.M. He was your friend after all.
Though you wanted to be more than friends
"Stop thinking weird things Y/N," you told yourself, then focused on the task at hand, freeing I.M. You could hear movement inside the house and listened for any noises of hurt. Hearing none, you opened the door slowly, hoping to make zero noise.
CREAKKKKK
"Stupid door," you grumbled. So much for being quiet. You shrugged and decided to see if anyone would come out.
"Come out vampire! I have a gun and a wood stake so don't try anything!" you yelled into the house.
"Y/N?!"
You knew that voice. It was I.M, but why did he sound scared of you? He's probably scared of the vampire, not you...
"I.M? Hold on I'm coming to save you!" You walked in the direction of his voice, on guard for the vampire.
"Y/N please don't come here, not now, you won't like it."
"What about the vampire? Don't you want to escape from it?"
"It's about that..."
"Tell me!"
You waited for an answer but all you heard were wings coming towards your direction. You barely had time to register it before it passed you and flew out the door and into the woods. Chasing after it, you put two and two together.
I.M was a vampire.
"Wait!" you called after him. "Please!"
He payed you no attention and flew deeper into the woods, turning into human form when the trees got too thick to fly through.
"I.M please," you yelled again.
This time he turned around but tripped over a branch.
You walked towards him, your gun drawn.
"Why didn't you tell me?!" you yelled. "I trusted you and you're a vampire!"
I.M looked down and didn't say anything. You were scared, shocked, and angry. But most of all, you felt betrayed.
Betrayed that he hid this from you, betrayed that he was one of the creatures that you wanted to get rid of. Betrayed that you actually liked him.
"Y/N please try to understand," he pleaded.
"Understand what? That you are a horrible friend and a horrible person?"
"So you're going to throw all our years together away just because one day you find out what I am..."
This got you quiet. Were you really doing that?
"Well why did you hide it from me?" you decided to ask.
"I knew you hunted vampires so I knew you would hate me. That's why I hid it from you. How would I get you to fall in love with me if you hated me?" He realized what he said and covered his mouth.
"WAIT WHAT-" you were shooketh. Did he actually like you?
"Uhhhh ignore what I just said," he muttered, blushing. Why did he have to let that slip?
"I am definitely not ignoring that," you said and you were blushing too.
"So uh yeah I like you I guess." He shrugged, trying not to make it awkward (even though it still was).
"Actually...I like you too..."
I.M looked up as you said that. "Really? How? Why? When?"
"Haha calm down," you laughed, he was so cute (a/n: but he is tho prove me wrong 🤨).
"But do you still like me? Even though I'm a vampire?" he asked sadly.
You thought about this for a bit. Were you really going to go back on your feelings just because you realized he was a vampire?
"I still do," you decided. "And I always will."
I.M was so happy at this that he got up and kissed you right there. And then he pulled away, face red and stuttering.
"S-sorry I didn't mean to do that! Unless you liked it, but did you like it? Was that too random? Am-"
You cut him off by kissing him. "Shut it and kiss me."
And you were in this spot for the rest of the day, exchanging sweet words and kisses. (Also you decided to stop hunting vampires).
THE END
a/n: so that's the end lol hope you liked it! sorry again for taking so long I made so many edits to it and I still don't like it lmao but byeee
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nthngbxtfanfics · 5 years ago
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MONSTA X - MASTERLIST
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| Fluff = ff | Smut = ss | Angst = aa | Warnings = ww | AU = au |
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The MONSTA Office ~ | Newbie | (ff au)
Shownu
02:14 Scenario - Necklace (ff a)
Big Bear Boy - The MONSTA Office (ff au)
Flirt (ff)
Wonho
A trip with you (aa ss au)
02:14 Scenario - Sweet Dream (ff)
Muscle Bunny - The MONSTA Office (ff au)
Framed Memory (ff aa)
Mine (au)
Minhyuk
02:14 Scenario - Kleine Schwarze (ff ss)
Dramarama B*TXH - The MONSTA Office (ff au)
Кит - Minhyuk scenario (aa)
Kihyun
Be my desire (ww au)
02:14 Scenario - Simply you (ff)
Small Detail - The MONSTA Office (ff au)
“Go and flick it!”
Hyungwon
02:14 Scenario - Pretty you (ff)
Sleep Speed -  The MONSTA Office (ff au)
Fight me (ff)
Jooheon
Not her (ff aa ss ww)
Truth or Dare (ff ss)
02:14 Scenario - Trust me (ff)
Honey Disaster - The MONSTA Office (ff au)
Lockdown (ff ss)
Kazino (ff aa ss ww)
Changkyun [ I.M ]
You who? (coming soon)
02:14 Scenario - Heartbeat (ff)
Start a riot - The MONSTA Office (ff au)
Wrapped up (ff)
Mute (ff au)
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hexbaby · 8 years ago
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i've never love a group this much like monsta x. it has been two years together and let's walk in flowery and rocky road together, through thick and thin. there's more to come and i'm proud to call myself a monbebe because of you guys
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thegenderlessalien · 8 years ago
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@puervy
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tasmus · 5 years ago
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Can someone please help me im looking for a oneshot/ff with MONSTA X I.M where he is a king and looking for a queen.. the story is called QUEEN and i cant find it now....
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