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pairings: haechan/lucas, side renjun/jaemin/jeno

author: hyuckheis

genre: glitter murder cult au?!, early 2000s movie cliches, peek a boo mv aesthetic

summary: Hey! I'm Donghyuck, and I'm seventeen years old. I have a pretty normal life, except for the fact that I have magical powers and was raised by five warrior queens. It's hard juggling maintaining balance in the supernatural world with homework and trying to find a date for prom, but I make it work. Did I mention I'm still in high school? Anyways, this is my life.

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this is the softest ive ever been period . odnt even touch me . this fic . literaly made me a yukhei stan THATS HOW POWERFUL!! yes! thank u! it’s true.... hes so cute.. a baby... boyfriend af wowowowowooww is that an actual tear... a real ass tear during these real ass soft ass emo hours can u hear me

[moredoiedreams]

This was insanely cute oh my goodness. But when they went back and forth abt their varying definitions of love, I smiled kshdhsjsk this is so precious 💖

Love

pairing : literature major! Yuta Nakamoto x science major! Reader

genre : fluff

summary: “How do you define love?”

word count : 995 words

tag list : @ailoveyuta​ @yutazen01​ @aiforyuu​ @2-3-t-i​ @dreamlesswonder86​

a/n : I just wanted to post this before posting another smut scenario tomorrow. Happy 127 day everyone! 💚 Please check out First Love by NCT127 from their upcoming Japanese Album, Loveholic. Yuta’s vocals are just *chef’s kiss*. 

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[hgkpopffrecs]

pairings: (polyamorous) taeyong/winwin/ten/johnny

author: seseouls (kihoseok)

genre:  sugar daddy au, light angst

summary: Ten and Sicheng need money, this is fine.

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wow ok this one is so cute... i’m such a softie for non-sexual sugar daddy aus where the sugar daddies (johnny and taeyong here) just want company and are so loving towards winwin&ten and legitimately want to make them happy and spoil their babies wow i’m SOft hmmm

[margadaisyreads]

One of my favorite writers on tumblr. Never disappoints!

race gods;

∎ pairing: Yuta x reader x Jaehyun.

∎ genre: ANGST; enemies to lovers; love triangles!; illegal car races; racer!yuta; racer!jaehyun; racer!reader;

∎ warning: explicit sexual content; 

∎ word count: 21.5k

∎ summary: The Empire Family, also known as the gods of the streets. An unknown racer, also known as Moonchild. A bet, a thousand dollars bet. All of these form the triangle were love and hate meet with only one objective in sight: revenge. 

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[moredoiedreams]

This made me so happy whaaat

SOUTH KOREA. CIRCA DEC 2020. kim doyoung.

“you’re every wish come true.” the glisten in doyoung’s eyes are not to be mistaken for a glossy tint of sadness. his heavy head rests against his delicate palm and perhaps, the black locks of his bangs catch your attention as they shift gently above his tender adoration.

silence remains and your boyfriend knows your every thought. “i mean it, y/n.” his bottom lip pouts as his hand holds yours a little tighter, pulling it closer to his chest. 

“so you can say that, but not that you love me?” the light playful banter doesn’t harm him. had it not been for the celebration of your recent one year anniversary, doyoung would have probably never made such a bashful confession. it’s not that he doesn’t love you. doyoung loves you. 

“you want me to say that i love you?” the bunny raises an questionable brow and sits up against his pillows to pull you into his lap. with an arm hook around your back, his face daring to inch closer, he plants a tiny shy kiss on your lips.

“i don’t just love you, y/n. i adore you. i admire you. i cherish you. i owe you for the happiness i feel around whenever you’re around.” his voice is a delicate feather, light and airy. his meaningful words float in the room effortlessly, beautifully.

“you’re like blue birds singing in the early morning. and if i can physically show you the way my heart beats for you, i would. and may my sudden confession be too abrupt, i’ll like to remind you that your intelligent wits challenged me. i love you, y/n. will saying it finally be enough?” the slight graze of his fingertip against your cheek reminds you of a fairytale. magical. dazzling. unreal. 

doyoung blinks at your speechlessness and the corners of his lips pull up into a small grin. and don’t be fooled, his expression is far from mischievous. it’s far from playfulness. he looks at you as if you’ve given him the world. and perhaps, you have. 

[moredoiedreams]

Yes!!! Everything about this is perfect and the descriptions are gorgeous to me 💖✨

A Marriage of Inconvenience : k.dy

pairing: writer!doyoung x reader

genres: victorian au, arranged marriage au, strangers to lovers, angst & fluff

length: 22.5k

warnings: arranged marriage, alcohol, it gets a bit steamy at some points and is kinda suggestive, sexism - please bear in mind this is set in the 19th century (& let me know if i’ve missed any spelling mistakes)

playlist: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5

description: you had thought love was easy: find a man you like and who likes you, marry him, then spend the rest of your lives together. except it never really is that easy, not when things go wrong.

tag list: @leejunini

a/n: i am in love with this header, done by @minyusa​. there are a thousand things i could say about this fic, but i’ll skip all that and just say thank you @nanakyun0j0​ & @doiedreams​ especially for taking the time to beta read this.

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You suppose the thing you will miss most about London is the fact the city never sleeps.

For London is like the stars, available only when certain conditions are met. All your life, you have dreamed about the moment you’ll be able to step foot into the city and stay there, if only for a few months. 

But that time has come and gone like a beautiful dream. 

The candles that decorate the ballroom which have thrice been relighted by a steward serve as a reminder to you just how long you have been here for. With every flicker of the flame, the night crawls slowly onward and within a few hours carriages will begin to depart, concluding the penultimate ball of the social season.

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CUTE 💖

Omg simmi I’m so sorry the tags aren’t working 😡 this deserves better 🤧

"blow on your hands y/n. I'll check the heater until then" sicheng advised with a pouty face.

A frozen bedroom was the last thing you had expected upon your arrival. Afterwards, what you expected to be a warm shower turned out to be a cold waterfall. With an obvious assumption that the heating system and boiler needed a fixation, sicheng checked both and went downstairs to complain about the same.

"sicheng!my hands are getting colder!" Hearing the creaking, you called for him.

"i told you to warm your hands baby" he stated watching you snuggling under the covers.

"see! It's not working" you said while repeating the act. His eyes widened in distress watching you exhaling into your hands.

"don't blow like this!"

"you told me t-

Cutting off your ramble by cupping your hands in his own, he brought them closer to his face, slowly breathing on them.

"by blowing i meant using your warm breath ,not torturing your palms with hurricane winds. Why do you take everything so literally baby?" Nodding at his commentary, you retracted your hands to do it on your own. Sicheng's face twisted , questioning your actions as you suddenly started sniffing your hands.

"what ar-

"you ate chocolate! My hands smell like chocolate. Dong sicheng did you eat chocolate without me!"

He jumped out from the bed at your accusatory tone, clearing taking it as an indication to run away.

"dong sicheng! Get me a chocolate if you want to sleep under these warm blankets tonight or i won't hesitate to lock the door!"

Your squinted eyes were enough to give him flashbacks of similar encounters as he took few steps back, throwing a thumps up your way, assuring you of a deal.

Needless to say, you got your treat while he got your warmth.

@nct-writers @neowritingsnet @kafenetwork (tags don't work)

[moredoiedreams]

Queen 👑💖

{23:25}

Rummaging through his backpack after a long study session, Jeno finds the little note you wrote for him.

Your delicate handwriting making his eyes glint in awe and your sweet written words melting his heart and making him smile dumbly.

[moredoiedreams]

I’ve said it countless times already, but this was so good Olivia!! 🥰❣️

Survival of the Fittest

–Part 2

“It’s 9:01, can we eat now?”

Groaning, you throw your head back dramatically. “Yes Jaemin, we can eat now.”

“Awesome!” He cheers, before sticking one hand behind his back and the other held out across his stomach. “May I take your coat madam?” He asks in his best French accent.

Making a point to straighten your back, you untie your hoodie from around your waist. “Why thank you, kind sir.”

“Wait right here while I go set your table.” He walks a few steps away, turns his back to you, and drops your hoodie onto the ground.

“Jaemin,” you whine, looking sadly at your sweater that is now laying on the dirty earth. “Now it’s all dirty. You know I have to wear that later right?”

Ignoring you, he unties his own hoodie and places it on the ground across from yours before placing the backpack between them.

He turns around, a wide smile spread across his face and arms placed back into position, and walks back over to you. “Right this way to your table ma’am.”

“I see we’ve abandoned the French accent.”

“Oui oui.”

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