#mark nct layout

[ultragedits]

⠀⠀⠀ 🦁 ♡ ⠂ mark layout ( ★ ) !

[yi-xing]

Back 2 U (AM 01:27)

[forever-dream]

baby dream <3

[catboywonu]

NEED MORE BF MARKKK

bf! mark would be so, so easy to love effortlessly.

Just imagine the way he’d show up on your first date—a little nervous but doing his best to hide it with that signature easygoing smile. He’d bring a hoodie or jacket for you “just in case it gets cold,” with that mix of boyish charm and thoughtfulness that makes your heart race. Might overdo it with the cologne ngl... but it's unbelievably endearing.

"Jeno. Smell this."

Jeno snorts, pushing it back. “Dude, I’m not smelling your sweatshirt.”

“Come on, man. Just smell it.” Mark insists, wiggling the fabric at him.

With a sigh, Jeno brings it to his nose and takes a cautious sniff—then immediately recoils, gagging and waving his hand in front of his face.

“Bro, did you dunk this in cologne?” He gasps, holding it at arm’s length. “She’s gonna need a gas mask just to survive.”

Mark frowns, glancing at the sweatshirt. “I thought it needed a couple sprays…”

As things get more serious, he’d make a habit of sending you little surprises that show he’s thinking of you. You’d find a random playlist from him waiting in your messages one day, labeled “For you” with the one giggling emoji, filled with tracks he thinks you’d love. He’d stay up late making it, mulling over how you’ll react to each song.

He’d invite you to hang out with his friends one weekend, blending you seamlessly into his life. When you’re there, you’d see his quiet, protective side come out—he’d stay close to you, keeping an arm around the back of your chair or brushing a hand over your shoulder to make sure you’re comfortable. He might not even realize he’s doing it, but everyone would notice the way he softens around you, the way he’s always got a careful eye on you, ensuring you're having a good time. If you so much as shiver, he’d immediately offer his jacket with a shy, “Here, just take it, okay?”

And if he sees that you’re having a rough day, he wouldn’t ask too many questions or push you to talk; he’d just show up with your favorite drink or snack, a hoodie, and some silly videos he’s saved just to see you laugh. When you’re ready to open up, he’d listen so intently, holding your hand, never interrupting.

When he’d kiss you, it would start out gentle, with him leaning in a little slowly, his eyes flicking to yours to make sure to watch how dazed you become when he gets so close. His lips would be soft, barely brushing against yours at first, before he’d press in a little deeper, savoring the feeling. He’d hold your face in his hands or let his thumb trace along your jaw, taking his time. He might laugh softly into the kiss, his hands slipping to your waist to pull you closer or just hold your hips, rubbing slow circles on your skin or squeezing if you make any kind of sound. God, hearing you hum or moan during a kiss would absolutely drive him insane.

"Just like that," he'd mumble, "I love the pretty sounds you make for me."

"You like it when I kiss you there?" and if you didn't answer, he'd let his hips hover, not giving you what you want.

"How about this?" A kiss on your shoulder, "Hmm?" another on your chest, "Is this okay?"

"Shit, baby, c'mere." if you've been kissing anywhere but his lips for too long, he always finds himself craving them.

His lips would be anywhere, on the corner of your lips, on your cheek, your jaw, your neck... fingers trailing on your waist and squeezing your flesh. I feel like he's on the shyer side when the two of you are doing mindless tasks or around friends, but for some reason, when he's so wrapped up in you in these private moments, he'd groan and whimper without restraint. There's a sliver of shyness left, a tell being his flushed skin and the way he'd bite his lips, but otherwise, he's giving you his all.

[i-mmaculatus]

⠀ ⠀⠀ ❤︎ ♡゙ 𝄞 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ͏ ͏ ͏

　　　　　　　　　𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎

.   　　˚　　　　 ✦ 　　　  .　　. 　 ˚　. 　✦

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♫ㅤ @yonkiibums ㅤㅤㅤ。 ♥︎̼ ❀

[soulari]

　⠀　　ა ⠀ 　★ ⠀　. 　 click clack⠀　⠀໒⠀

[alfaire]

SELF DESTROYER!!!⠀ ⠀▚𝄃 ⠀ 📂 ཻུ🗑⸙͎.🫁ཻཻུུ

[bitchey]

⠀⠀░ ‎᭢˚༉ ‎░ ⠀ 🫖 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀︵‿ ೀ‿︵ ⠀ ⠀ ⬳

⠀⠀⠀ Poison⠀⠀⠀Dreams ⠀⠀⠀ 🍙 ⠀⠀⠀ ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.

⠀⠀𐔌 𐚁 ͏͏◞ּ۪ ⠀ ☕️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ᯓ ☘︎ ᭨ ˚. ⠀ @n-americano

[tzulipss]

͏͏͏ ㅤ 𑜞᭄ೃ ( 1878 ) ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟✿͟ ͟ຼ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ㅤ⬚͒

‎ ‎ ‎ ✧͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟❀͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟͟♥︎̼̻͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟  GOOD LUCK BABE? 🌸🦭♪

@n-americano

[ioveday]

　　₊　　　　࿐ྂ　　　　orange seoul　　　　𖨂

　　　 　　❀　　　 ⌵　　　 @n-americano

[m-arklee]

"young, wild and free"

[6ohnny]

⠀⠀ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏⠀my mom raised me like an angel

⠀⠀ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏⠀my dad taught me how to fight devils

[staincastle]

⠀⠀⠀minimalist headers!? . . ✶

[4doras]

ONE, THEN THE REST ౨ৎ⋆˚｡⋆

you knew going to a party would result in a hangover, but you didn't know it would come with a boyfriend too ⊹♡ 

mark x f.reader 

genre. fluff

wc. 1.5k

a/n. wanted to write SO badly so i decided to write for mark ^^ first mark fic (and dreamies fic!!) also i know quite literally nothing about frat parties/boys so sorry if this is COMPLETELY OFF… im just going off of how i imagine it ;; + warning for mentions of alcohol and swearing!! 

mark lee. the number one frat boy. if you thought of mark, you'd think of the frat house. if you thought of the frat house, you thought about the lavish and extravagant parties it held. and if you thought of the parties, you thought of mark, the host of them all. 

– 

“yesterday was actually insane, dude. the house was so packed, i swear the whole campus was there.” jaehyun was laying on the bed, limbs sprawled out. 

no response. 

more under the cut!

“you okay?” jaehyun rested on his elbows, sitting up to look at mark’s unfazed face. he noticed how odd mark had been acting after the party. it was like mark was in a daze, like he had seen the seven archangels at there. 

“h-huh?” mark blinked himself back into reality. “yeah, im fine. just a bit tired from yesterday.” 

“if you say so.” but jaehyun knew there was more to it than just being tired, there was definitely something up with mark. he didn't know what, but he knew he’d find out. 

– 

the party was truly insane. it was one of the first ones you had been to in a while. if it wasn’t for your friends pleading at your feet for you to tag along, you wouldn't have gone, missing out on such a big event for the whole campus. 

you weren’t an outcast. you used to go to parties every time there was one, but you stopped going after a while, as the adrenaline had left from how frequently you had gone to them. but this one was something else. 

the various coloured lights blinding you from a few seconds before straying away from you, the alcohol burning as it went down your throat, the splash of the ping pong ball as it plopped into the red plastic cups; it was all a memory you'd never forget. 

but what you hated the most? the lingering hangover the day after. 

you knew your limits, but in the moment that “one more” sip of alcohol, that turned into many more, sounded so good. 

– 

“y/n, you were crazy last night. i forget that you loved parties before you stopped going.” your best friend, yizhou, sat by you, on the edge of your bed. 

“i'm never going to another party.” you groaned. “my he- no, my everything hurts.” despite the good memories, the hurt afterward was not worth it. 

“you’ll probably have to go to the next party and every single one after, actually.” she giggled, a knowing grin plastered on her face. a grin you couldn't read. 

“what exactly does that mean, yi.” everything past the drinking and the games was a blur. the multiple drinks messed up your head, merging different memories into one. 

her jaw dropped, as if you were meant to remember the moment that you clearly couldn't recall. was it that serious if you couldn't remember it? 

“you're telling me… you don't remember it? like, at all?” both her hands were on your shoulder, trying to shake the memory out of you. 

“if it was as grand as you’re making it seem, i’d be raving about it right now.” 

“y/n, you kissed mark.” 

mark? the mark lee that every girl desired? you kissed mark? 

– 

the next few nights were a mess. all you could think about was mark. the moment of kissing him slowly brought itself back into your mind, putting back missing pieces of the memory to build the whole thing back together. 

it felt like the perfect timing – the way your hands fit each other perfectly, the way the kiss wasn't for show, but for your own selves – the way it felt so real, like he truly wanted it. but in the end, you knew you were just another girl to mark. 

– 

“mark, i know somethings wrong, so just tell me what it is.” jaehyun sighed as he watched mark’s blank stare burn holes into the table that was peppered with crushed soda cans. 

“nothing bad, it's just about… about the party.” mark hesitated. why was it so hard to say? 

“well? am i supposed to know exactly what happened, or are you gonna tell me?” jaehyun joked, his smile faltering as he caught eyes with how serious mark looked. 

“well, um. i kissed y/n, and i don't know… i keep thinking about it, its seriously driving me crazy, jaehyun.” mark confessed. his eyes were glossed over and full of thought. 

“that's it?” jaehyun expected more, seeing how dignified mark was acting about it. 

“i guess so. but seriously, dude. it felt so… right? it was like we were meant to kiss in that moment. or, we were meant to be? i don't know what i'm saying.” mark sat up straight after hearing what nonsense he was saying. him? having a crush on someone? mark liking someone was something that just wasn't possible in this universe. 

“can i be honest? i think you like her, mark. the way you’re describing how you felt, and how you keep thinking about the kiss? i’m so sure that you’re in love with y/n.” 

“what? i don't like her, it's just the kiss that's stuck in my head.” 

“the kiss that you had with her, that is.” 

– 

mark would usually need the whole fraternity to hype him up enough to as much as approach you. but for this, he had to keep his little crush on you a secret. for now, only jaehyun would know. until you and him were dating, mark intended to keep it under wraps. 

“you got this, you’re literally mark lee.” he reassure mark before pushing him in your direction. 

“hey, uh, y/n.” he smiled softly, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. 

you looked to the side of you, hopefully to lock eyes with yizhou, but she slipped past you, followed by a quick “i just remembered i left something at my house!” and running off. 

“hey, mark.” you smiled back, hoping he didn't notice your moment of panic. 

“um,” why was he so nervous to talk to you? he could speak to any other girl perfectly fine, but you? it was like he was trying to tame a tiger. “i wanted to talk about the kiss.” 

you couldn't tell how he felt about the kiss, his words were laced with an undetermined ribbon that you couldn't untie. 

“yeah, of course.” you smiled through the uncertainty of getting your heart broken. 

mark’s heart was racing. how could he bring up the fact that he was in love with you? what if you didn't like him back? and what if you told everyone he likes you and everyone laughs at the fact that he could get everyone but the one person he likes? 

“i liked it? i mean, i like… you?” he had practiced this a billion times with jaehyun, how every possible scenario could have gone, but when he was right in front of you, it was much harder. “fuck,” he muttered under his breath. “i like you, y/n. like, seriously. i didn't accept it until jaehyun told me about how i was acting and then it was clear to me that i do. and i don't know if you like me too, but, i just wanted to get it off my chest, y’know? if i'm being honest, it's kinda been driving me insane, i keep thinking about you and… sorry, i'm just rambling now.” he was playing with the hem of his shirt, folding it into itself. 

you didn't know how to respond, but then again, no girl would. your heart pounded, tightening at your chest the more you held the silence. 

“i like you too, mark. i know every other girl would've said this because… you’re mark. but i really do mean it.” and even if you couldn’t tell him how much you loved him in words, you knew it in your mind that it was more than him being him. 

it was past his flirtatious personality that made anyone feel more than a friend to him, past the way he would host the best parties, past his stupid frat boy persona. 

“so… do you wanna ki-” you couldn't wait any longer. the moment you heard the first syllable of kiss, you pressed your lips against his, cutting him off. the kiss was needy, like you'd been waiting for his lips your whole life, which you basically had. his hands found your waist, holding you closer, and yours wrapped around his back, your warmths blending into one. 

if it wasn’t for jaehyun, who had been hiding nearby, the two of you would be clinging onto each other until midnight, but he made his presence clear, and god, was it awkward. 

– 

knock, knock, knock! three firm knocks came from your door. “coming!” you called out, knowing it was your boyfriend, mark. 

you opened the door to a very happy looking mark. 

“hi, baby.” he took your face into his hands, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek. 

as you closed the door behind mark, you caught a glimpse of a dozen men, standing, waiting outside your dorm.

well, now that you and mark were together, the whole frat house would know, and soon the whole school.

[haenxn]

͏͏ ⠀⠀⠀谵妄先兆 ☽ °̩̥ ⠀̤ ❤️·̣̩̣͙̣ ͏͏ ⠀⠀⠀谵妄先兆 ☽ °̩̥ ⠀̤ 🎐·̣̩̣͙̣

clover 𝄞 ♡ ☘️ ノート

[galapogos]

.˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆