#neighbor!got7

[boynextdoorcoverpoison]

I get that they’re under hybe but not having bonedo cover got7 and/or astro is a true missight

[daemour]

Welcome to the official post of the 2023 Ghib li collab! This year is much smaller but no fear! All the stories are just as good. :)

And without further ado, here is the masterlist ^^

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@flurrys-creativity

-Title: Above the clouds

-Genre: Romance, S2L

-Pairing: Boo Seungkwan x Reader

-Fandom: Seventeen

-Movie: The wind rises

-Warnings: tbd but definitely including an earthquake

Summary: Ever since he was a little boy Seungkwan loved the sky. After being encouraged by his late teacher, he moves to the big city hoping to become a pilot one day. Though after getting hurt during an earthquake when he saved you his dream vanishes into thin air. Ready to give up and move back home, Seungkwan didn't expect to meet you again - and he didn't expect for you to be the reason he didn't give up on his dream.

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@tamburins

-Title: TBA

-Genre: romance, forest fantasy au, werewolf au (kinda), mid smut

-Pairing: jaebeom x reader

-Fandom: Got7

-Movie: Princess Mononoke

-Warnings: mentions of blood, mentions of gunshots, animal hunting, sexual themes

-Summary: After much consideration, Jaebeom decides he is ready to welcome you into his den.

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@daesukiii

-Title: Flower blossoms and Spilt Coffee

-Genre: fluff, one sided e2l, light angst

-Pairing: Lee Know x Reader

-Fandom: Stray Kids

-Movie: Kiki's Delivery Service

-Warnings: none

-Summary: A witch has moved into town, and you don't know how to feel about it. He's exceedingly nice, but he's opened a plant store and sells all manner of them, even flowers. Your own little flower shop will soon go out of business, especially since he's somehow situated right across from you.

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@sanjoongie

- Title: Love will find you when you're not looking

- Genre: romance, angst, smut, love triangle

- Pairing: San x Nari (OC) x Seonghwa

- Fandom: Ateez

- Movie: My Neighbor Totoro

- Warnings: mentions of illness, heartbreak, cheating!

- Summary: moving into the countryside had two purposes: one, to put Seonghwa in a state-of-the-art facility to see if there's a chance he might survive this illness, and two, so that you could enjoy your life while being without Seonghwa. What you never pegged was how magical the forest was surrounding your new home and finding comfort within it.

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@ani-untitled

-Title: Very (Very) Far From Home

-Genre: romance, fake dating, angst, drama, fantasy

--Pairing: Chenle x Lucy (OC), Chenle x Jisung (platonic)

-Fandom: NCT

-Movie: Howl's Moving Castle

-Warnings: none

-Summary: When an unfortunate encounter transports Lucy to a foreign country, she discovers that she has suddenly been embued with magic that she has absolutely no control over. Searching for a way to rid herself of her new powers, Lucy finds herself at the mercy of a mischievous and wealthy noble by the name of Zhong Chenle and his talented yet clumsy wizard friend Park Jisung. In return for their assistance in getting rid of her powers AND getting back home, Chenle approaches her with a question...

"Lucy Marshall, would you go out with me?"

[formulateez-replies]

hello! this is cher/cherrie from formulateez !

ʚ get to know me ɞ

twenty. she/her. filo. kpop + formula racing enthusiast. us based (est).

i first got introduced to k-pop back in 2010-2011 when my neighbor showed me shinee's lucifer and ring ding dong. i didn't really start liking k-pop as a whole until around the second half of 2015!

my ult groups are currently ateez, enhypen, xg, nct dream, le sserafim, newjeans, and txt. (can you tell that i'm a hybe stan...)

i also really like (g)i-dle, &team, astro, aespa, boynextdoor, bts, day6, dreamcatcher, exo, fifty fifty, fromis_9, got the beat/girls on top, got7, history, ikon, infinite, itzy, ive, kard, knk, loona, monsta x (+ wonho), nct (as a whole, i'm just more of an nct dream stan), nmixx, nu'est, onlyoneof, p1harmony, pentagon, pristin, red velvet, seventeen, sf9, shinee, sistar, stayc, stray kids, the boyz, teen top, triples, twice, and vixx. (this is in alphabetical order, not in the order of which i like them. a good portion of those groups are my old ults or disbanded groups. i've have a lot of ult groups throughout the years.)

my fav f1 drivers are cl16, ln4, op81, and mv1.

i have only been into formula 1 since dec '22. i'm still learning a lot about the sport and the drivers as well!

my fav f2 drivers are al12, jd14, dh1, and ob8.

i have only been into f2 for a few months, it's the same case as f1, i'm still learning a lot about formula racing and its drivers as a whole!

my fav f3 drivers are pa1, db2, and sm14.

i also support hamda alqubaisi, bianca bustamante, and chloe chong!

i also used to be in a heavy emo phase (i never actually left it) and so i do enjoy a lot of emo/rock/metal music!

i'm not into much anime anymore but i'll occasionally rewatch some of my favorites or i'll end up watching newer shows with my boyfriend. the animes that i've enjoyed watching in the past are soul eater, black butler, haikyuu!!, ouran high school host club, and free! my current favorites are cyberpunk: edgerunners and chainsaw man!

i also have a side hobby of gaming! i wouldn't necessarily call myself a gamer since i don't play that many games. you'll usually find me on minecraft, the sims 4, roblox, or destiny 2! i also occasionally will play fortnite with friends (i'm just not good at pvp games so i tend to not play them that much; UNLESS it's arsenal on roblox. i kick ass lowkey in that game.)

the following things WILL get you BLOCKED !

my work and this blog is for individuals 18+ ONLY! minors are not and will never be welcome in this space of mine.

if you are under the age of 18, you will immediately be BLOCKED!

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while likes are always appreciated, they do not contribute much towards a creator's content. tumblr is very different from other social media platforms. therefore, reblogging our posts are the only things that will boost our posts and open opportunities to extend the reach of our content. feedback is also always welcome and is encouraged! it helps content creators know what their audience likes and what they don't like.

i'm, technically, very new to tumblr. the last time i was active on tumblr was back in 2017-2018. a lot of the information stated above was learned from other blogs such as:

kwanisms

ncteez

(this post and my navigation is also very inspired by these two blogs since i had no clue how to format either of these </3 they're also super friendly, really great writers, and deserve the follow <3)

the dividers used are from cafekitsune!

the photos of seonghwa, aki, and charles were all found on pinterest but they've been in my camera roll for a little bit so i don't recall who they belong to.

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[cultofdionysusnet]

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Ficrec Week 11: Neighbours To Lovers

ATEEZ

Good Neighbour by @songmingisthighs (M)

A Spoonful Of Sugar by @milfgyuu

Stray Kidz

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Tomorrow X Together

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Others

Noisy Neighbor (Hoseok of MONSTA X) by @kwanisms (M)

Rose-Colored Boy (Mark of GOT7) by @noonaficcorner (M)

Have a Merry Christmas :) (Yoongi of BTS) by @tae-cup

[vinnbe]

✏️

song: If You Do (니가 하면) - GOT7 “Another mistake, if you do it's ok but if I do, huh” tw: arguments, emotional manipulation, toxic relationship for: @yulbe

it's become an endless cycle by now, one that vinn can't seem to escape. it always starts the same way too—vinn does something yulhee doesn’t like and suddenly it’s the end of the world. her eyes flash with anger, and her voice rises, sharp and cutting. she gets upset at him for the same things she does too, but when he does it, he’s in the wrong. even now she won’t allow him to get a word out to explain himself. she’s yelling at him so loud that he’s certain their neighbors will call the cops on them again. her tirade grows more ferocious when she brings up his past mistakes. she always keeps them as spare ammo for their next fight, ready to point out all his wrongs and drown out her own mistakes.

“why do you always blame me for everything?” vinn’s voice cuts through her insults, his fists clenched at his sides. he finally wants to express what has been running through his mind for the past year they have been dating. he’s tired of it; everything about their relationship exhausts him. he’s reached a point where he doesn't know if he can endure further exhaustion just for love’s sake.

yulhee reacts predictably, her eyes widening before tears spill down her reddened cheeks. she knows those tears usually work, making vinn feel guilty for even voicing any form of blame her way. her body trembles with practiced vulnerability, a tactic to regain the upper hand.

any other time vinn would have given in and apologized for whatever mistake he had made, but today he has reached the edge of the cliff. if only they could go back to how things used to be at the start of their relationship. yulhee used to be so sweet, but it must have only been a facade to lure vinn into all this.

he’s simply tired of feeling like he’s constantly in the wrong, as if nothing he does will ever be right for yulhee. he feels like a disappointment and a failure, all because she always has to point out his mistakes. he has tried explaining before how it hurts him, but she never cares enough, always shifting blame and playing the victim.

“let’s break up. do whatever you want, i don’t care anymore.” yulhee’s words are said so easily as if she doesn’t feel the same type of love that vinn feels for her. he should be used to it by now, but it still stings every time she tells him to break up whenever they have an argument.

his own eyes become watery, but he doesn’t allow himself to spill any tears. he won’t allow her to bring him to his knees again—not anymore. “fine, let’s break up.” it’s the first time he’s agreeing, and perhaps he had seen this outcome a long while ago. things between them have always been rather predictable. even now, he’s not surprised by yulhee’s nonchalant reaction as she walks out of their living room, knowing full well that vinn will stay with her anyway.

but this time, he remains standing, watching her retreating figure with a new determination hardening in his chest.

[choweyy]

about me!

hello! you can call me chloe! here is list about me and this acc if you wanna know 🤠

fav color : blue!

i will write for :

seventeen (all members)

txt (all members)

enhypen (all members)

my hero academia (bakugo, deku, shoto, kirishima)

one piece (sanji, zoro, luffy, chopper (PLATONIC.), ace, sabo, shanks, law, buggy)

jujutsu kaisen (gojo, geto, yuuji, megumi, toji, sukuna, inumaki)

demon slayer (tanjiro, inosuke, zenitsu, rengoku, tengen, muichiro, giyuu, obanai, sanemi, genya, douma, akaza, muzan)

dr stone (senku, gen, ukyo, chrome, ryusui)

hunter x hunter (gon, killua, kurapika, feitan)

mashle (mash, dot, finn, lance, rayne)

naruto (naruto, sasuke)

fandom : kpop, some jpop, anime and i read some manga and webtoons

kpop (i stanned) :

seventeen

txt

enhypen

kpop i liked :

new jeans

ive

fromis_9

WJSN

blackpink

mamamoo

stayc

twice

le sserafim

AKMU

g-idle

straykids

bts

aespa

ateez

the boyz

bol4

2ne1

day6

got7

itzy

iu

yena

chungha

iz*one

jo yuri

red velvet

kepler

eunbi

lee hi

loona

momoland

nct (and their units)

nmixx

pentagon

suzy

g-dragon

wanna one

weeekly

park jihoon

sunmi

gfriend

oh my girl

jessi

zico

jpop i listened to :

YOASOBI (SHE'S SO GOOD AKSJA)

LiSA - gurenge

imase - night dancer

natori - overdose

eve - kaikai kitan

miki matsubara - stay with me

yuuri - betelgeuse

hige dandism - pretender

radwimps

kenshi yonezu - fireworks

yuika - sukidakara

anime i (currently/already) watched:

my hero academia

one piece

cells at work!

spy x family

jujutsu kaisen

hunter x hunter

assassination classroom

black clover

oshi no ko

dr stone

demon slayer

your name

your lie in april

hotarubi no mori e

anohana (i cried sm while watching this-)

howl's moving castle

Arriety

my neighbor tororo

Spirited Away

the cats return

ponyo

pom poko

manga :

whisper of the heart

natuto

8kaijuu / kaijuu no.8

one piece

one punch man

hunter x hunter

black clover

mashle : magic and muscle

webtoon :

eleceed

i'm the max-level newbie

girls of the wild's

1111 animals (yea i'm a little bit a nerd 🤓)

tata the cat

cat loaf adventures

[sseurnie]

JACKSON MOODBOARD FOR HOME SCREEN

GREEN THEME

[jungnoir]

one of those days;

park jinyoung | "It’s 2am and I’m drunk and I need some salt for my fries and I know your awake so OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR" neighbor!au. | 1.9k words. | fluff. requested.

When you pull your headphones off for the first time that odd Tuesday night, you’re surprised to find that something loud and heavy is hitting your front door in quick succession, not seeming to let up even as you stare dumbfounded at the oak door in silence. It was late, way late, and none of your friends in their right mind would be awake right now and banging on your front door like a crazy person. Any friends of yours with eyes still open right now were on the other side of your computer screen, currently fighting dungeon trolls while you were on pause to get a cup of water. Whoever this was, you were almost certain that you didn’t know them.

Grabbing the nearest object to you, you find that it’s your gaming championship trophy sitting close to the front door, where whatever strange fate awaited you. There was no telling who could possibly be banging down your door at two in the morning, but you were prepared to bash their skull in if they tried anything funny.

Standing on your tippy-toes, you level your eye to the peephole and look through, and find yourself thoroughly shocked at the head of pitch black hair within your view. In seconds, you’re yanking your front door open with a sheepish smile, “J-Jinyoung, what brings you here so late at night?” Shit. I was probably yelling too loud during that last scuffle with the demon pirates.

Park Jinyoung was, for lack of a better word, cranky. He was your next door neighbor, and frequently brought up any and all complaints he had against you (which weren’t few and far in between, mind you) whenever he felt the need. The most you knew was that he was a personal assistant for some really high-up dude at a stuffy office downtown, and he would often have to get up at four a.m. just to beat the traffic to get to work. You’d hear his soft, operatic singing in the shower stall across from yours, and you’d know he was ready for work instantly.

He often didn’t make it home until seven, which left you wondering why he wasn’t completely knocked out cold on his comfy bed by now, but with the way he was eyeing you, you had a feeling something was keeping him up. And damn did he reek of alcohol. 

Taking another look, you realized Jinyoung’s eyes were burning red, his skin flushed and puffy, and his hands... holding a plate of fries. They were slightly burnt, too, the poor thing. “Salt.” Is all he says after a few beats of awkward silence.

“...Salt.” You repeat back, and his head nods up and down in a stiff fashion. He holds out his plate of fries to you and you swear you see a tear roll down his cheek when he looks at the fried potatoes, looking none too appealing to you. 

“I... I made fries,” he starts, stating the obvious, “I got home and I dumped half a bag of curly fries into the oven but when I bit into one... it was dry. Tasteless! So I went to the cabinet to get some salt to season them but I was out! I just bought salt the other day and now I’m out! Why does this have to happen to me? Of all days, today is the day I run out of salt. Does God hate me? Is he punishing me for not saying hello to Mrs. Ahn on the fourth floor? I mean, you can’t really blame me, she always says ‘Good Morning’, even when it’s like eight at night! I’ve tried to tell her that morning has long since passed but she does the same thing everyday on repeat and it really grinds my gears-” “Jinyoung, are you drunk?”

The boy stops, halfway through his spiel, and his slightly crazed gaze makes its way to you. He takes a breath and shuts his eyes, exhaling roughly. Then he shakes his head and his usually immaculately styled mane falls into his eyes in an oily mess. “I haven’t slept for more than five hours in the last two days. My boss keeps piling work on me and I can’t even see straight right now so I’m not exactly sure why I went to you instead of Jackson across the hall- no, wait, I do. It’s because you’re always awake.”

You let out a little giggle, but it’s laced with a soft layer of pity that has you removing the plate of fries from his hold and placing it inside your apartment. Much to Jinyoung’s surprise, you hook your hand into his and pull him inside, and his eyes immediately fly around your apartment the moment he enters.

Granted, it’s not the cleanest it could be right now, but it is nicer to be in than his own home.

His home, where everything is in its place and there’s hardly anything homey to decorate with (he still hadn’t collected that last box of his things from his parents’ place), is sometimes so cold that he finds it easier to leave for work everyday. The threat of something cosy and comforting would be far too tempting. 

And your home is just like that. Warm looking, blankets strewn over overly stuffed couches and cute, oddly colored trinkets lining the walls. There are stacks of books along the floors and a pretty impressive entertainment system in your living room, right next to where your desktop sits on your desk. He realizes he’s interrupted you in the middle of something, and he feels the guilt hit him hard, “Were you busy with work? I’m sorry.”

You shake your head with another lighthearted laugh, “Work? I game for fun, man. Though, technically, game review is my job, but it does call for me to be up at all hours of the night testing out said games to their full extent,” you say, and then stop halfway into your apartment to lean in closer to Jinyoung, “don’t tell anyone though, I’m really just playing an RPG right now. My boss has been on my ass about getting this new game finished and I couldn’t care less.” 

Jinyoung’s eyebrows raise some, “You game for a living?”

“’Course,” you grin, releasing him to enter your kitchen. The lights inside are different colors of the rainbow that look oddly attractive, even if they do look extremely inefficient. You fish out a few tupperware bowls from your fridge and a paper plate at the same time as you talk, “it’s why I’m always up gaming. I have a lot of work to do. Fun thing about it is that I rarely have to go to the office, so I’m always just lounging around here.”

Jinyoung watches in awe as you scoop various sides and meats onto the paper plate. He had always assumed you were just some lazy college student mooching off her parents’ money for tuition and living on her own just so she could play games well into the morning hours and be as laid-back as possible. Turned out, he’d been completely wrong.

He can’t stop himself from apologizing, “I’m sorry.”

You’re just popping the plate into the microwave when he says it, the boy looking like a disobedient puppy that had just been reprimanded by its owner. All you can do is smile, shrug, and go back to staring at the microwave. 

The apartment fills with the sounds of multiple electronic beeps a minute or two later before you’re fishing out the plate and wrapping it tight with aluminum foil. He watches as you slip the plate onto the island between you two, gaze warm and... inviting. “I made sure to exclude a slice of the cherry pie I made, since you’re allergic to those.” You remembered that offhanded comment he made from two years ago? He hadn’t even said it to you, rather to Jackson who had offered him a sip of his cherry milkshake. Now that he had thought about it, you were in the hallway when it happened. Hell, he just barely remembered it.

“You like... to cook?” Jinyoung felt awfully bad, what with you remembering he was allergic to cherries, something he hadn’t even told you directly from two years ago, and him not even knowing your own profession. But you sure knew his; he used it as an excuse to complain to you often enough.

“Since I’m always at home, I decided to take up a hobby. It’s a nice thing to do with my hands every now and then, you know? You should come by whenever you’re running low on real food, okay? I make plenty for just a girl who lives alone, and those plastic knock-offs you call french fries can’t hardly be good for you.” Your tone takes on a slightly motherly tint to it that has Jinyoung involuntarily straightening up, much to his embarrassment when you smile. 

He takes the plate with careful hands, feeling the overwhelming swell of stressful emotions he’d been harboring for the last week oozing off his shoulders like mud. Something about being in your comfortable home, smelling your delicious cooking, and being comforted by the friendly smile on your face made Jinyoung feel a whole lot better all of a sudden.

Rubbing at his wet eyes, he put the plate down and pulled you into a hug out of nowhere, his arms wrapping around your shoulders and crushing you to him. On any other day, this would have seriously caught you off guard, but not today. 

You had been seeing Jinyoung’s mood deteriorate for the last few days, his anger catching up to him before his mind could. You tried often not to take it to heart, for you knew he was going through a lot more than he was letting on. All he really needed was a hug. A nice, warm, comforting hug from someone who could take a minute to care.

Your arms held his tall body close, hands rubbing up and down on his cardigan to warm him up some. “Why don’t you call in sick tomorrow, hm? Take the day off just for you. You can even come over again if you want. I’ll show you some good anime to binge, make these bacon-wrapped jalepeno poppers I’ve been dying to try my hand at… what do you think?”

Jinyoung was not close to you, but he wasn’t very far from being considered a friend either. Even if he did often complain about your loud yelling or the music you played on high volume or the stray cats you coaxed toward your balcony (and inevitably toward his to bat down his potted plants every other week), you were also letting his drunk self meander in your kitchen, and you were making him a to-go plate of homemade food to fill him up because you cared. 

You may have been odd, and the very opposite of Jinyoung in every way, but it wasn’t so bad if you allowed him a quick get away from adult life every once in a while. You had preserved a childlike wonder that Jinyoung hadn’t even realized he admired more than he did not. You were a pretty cool person after all.

“Sure. Why not?” It just took a few too many beers and a half bag of unseasoned curly fries to realize that.

[springday-aus]

GOT7′s Jinyoung: [Drabble] → moodboard link

Neighbor!AU with Park Jinyoung

→ Based on the AU Prompt: “all of our other neighbors are crazy so we bond over that fact that we’re the only normal people on the whole street” 

When you moved out of an apartment, you definitely expected something different. You just didn’t realize that you bought your way into a Tim Burton-esque neighborhood. It’s not even one of the fun ones, like The Nightmare Before Christmas—instead, you get something creepier, like the pastels neighborhood from Edward Scissorhands. There was just something... off; unfortunately for you, you realized it was the people, not the neighborhood itself. 

“You see,” Deborah says. “Mr. Banana is very picky when it comes to his chew toys. He likes the patterned rubber because it builds his teeth immunity.” She coos at her purse dog, letting him lick her dry, thin lips like a savanna desert meeting rain for the first time in this century. You try not to spit back up your coffee from the sight. 

While you aren’t a dog expert, you know for a fact that Mr. Banana doesn’t give a shit about a squeaky toy’s rubber. You didn’t even ask; fucking Deborah just came up to you and carried the entire conversation. This is your punishment for going outside. You continue to smile up at her from your position on your front steps. 

As Deborah blabs on and on about the questionable methods she uses to raise dogs, your eyes move on their own towards Mr. Morris across the street—who stands next a row of venus fly traps. Hasn’t he ever watched Little Shop of Horrors to know where this disaster is gonna go? 

You make eye contact with Jinyoung, who pulls a face at you when Mr. Morris isn’t looking. You offer him a pity smile and shrug. You’ve got your hands full with Deborah already. After ten minutes, she seems to realize your disinterest and leaves, not without showing another level of PDA with her pet that makes you forget about getting lunch. 

Jinyoung walks over just as she leaves, leaning against the pillar. “What’d you get roped into?” 

“Mr. Banana can tell the difference in rubber apparently.” 

“How fascinating.” 

You roll your eyes at his dripping sarcasm. “Did you get more tips on how to water your cacti?” 

“It’s not that hard,” he says. “But Mr. Morris insists that plants know.” 

“Know what?” 

“You expect me to understand what he says?” 

You let a laugh. It’s these talks that keep you sane. “Did you hear about Bobby?” 

“Oh my God,” he says with a groan. “I should not know this much about a neighbor’s son and his inability to perform sexually.” He looks at you. “Why do I listen to this crap?” 

“You aren’t listening.” You give a side-glance to Mrs. Garcia, who’s currently starting her afternoon ritual. “They just overshare.” On cue, Mrs. Garcia starts to chuck her plastic utensils at the teenagers that skate by. 

His eyebrows raise as he hears boys screaming; he ignores them, pushing his glasses up. “Well, it’s a Tuesday and you know what that means.” 

“Ah, the weekly neighborhood fight.” You nod with a hum. “I have my bets on Ms. Patterson. She’s been too fed up with Patricia’s shit for too long.” 

He gives you a look, but doesn’t say anything about that. “Well, you know what time to come over.” He pushes himself off the pillar and makes his way back to his house, which neighbors yours. 

“I’ll see you at 7!” 

He gives a wave without turning back and you can’t help but smile at his form. Everyone here is insane, but, at least you have him. 

[boynextdoorcoverpoison]

important that y’all know the poison cover is a long term goal like as much as a cover now would be great, imagine bonedo covering poison in a few years?

[pja2jae]

I’m just going to need a couple years to recover from these 😵🙃💙 it’s fine 🙂

[daemour]

Hello and welcome back to this year’s Ghibli Collab! Another 8 talented authors join us, and you may recognise some of the names. :) I hope you enjoy this year’s collection of Ghibli Themed stories.

Here is last year’s masterlist as well. :)

Safe for work:

@flurrys-creativity

Title: Heimat

Genre: Romance, Shifter AU, love corner, Fluff and hopefully some angst and drama

Pairing: Bang Chan (skz) x Reader and Lee Felix (skz) x Reader

Fandom: Stray Kids

Movie: My Neighbour Totoro

Warnings: tbd

Summary: The reader used to live near Totoro's forest, moved away and comes back as an adult and they start to remember things from their childhood...not just Totoro but the boy from the neighbourhood as well. On a search for some childlike freedom again the reader rediscovers Totoro, only the big fluff monster isn't as big and fluff and monster-ish anymore.

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@btsmosphere

Title: Still Waters Run Deep

Genre: fluff, angst, drama, childhood friends to lovers

Pairing: river spirit!Taehyung x reader

Fandom: BTS

Movie: Spirited Away

Warnings: fantasy violence

Summary: Down at the riverbank is a boy whose eyes hold each swell of the waves, whose hair ruffles like the reeds. Growing up among the spirits seems beautiful, for a time, but the peaceful magic of the river may become your only sanctuary with wilder forces at play.

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@toikiii​

Title: a field of dandelions

Genre: fluff, some angst

Pairing: Yugyeom x reader

Fandom: GOT7

Movie: From Up On Poppy Hill

Warnings: n/a

Summary: Yugyeom is pretty cute and also pretty dumb. He keeps getting into accidents and you keep having to save him from them. But when a hidden secret crops up, your friendship and blooming relationship is put under stress

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@cheriebeom​

Title: Seoulite

Genre: fluff, slice of life, college au, strangers to friends to lovers

Pairing: yeosang x reader

Fandom: ateez

Movie: whisper of the heart

Warnings: mentions of anxiety, stress, a couple of swear words maybe

Summary: A stray cat leads you through the streets of Seoul to a peculiar antique store, where you find the boy who has keep borrowing the same books as you for the entire semester. 

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@limjaeseven​

Title: Flying to You

Genre: WW2!au, angst, romance

Pairing: Kun x Ten

Fandom: WayV

Movie: The Wind Rises

Warnings: Major character death, war, violence, lots of sadness

Summary: Kun has dreamt of flying high among the clouds all his life. Things take a turn though, when the war breaks out and he's forced to leave his own plane for a fighter jet.

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@toikiii​

Title: Rose Coloured Glasses

Genre: Angst

Pairing: Mark Tuan X reader

Fandom: GOT7

Movie: Howl's Moving Castle

Warnings: cursing, smut

Summary: you weren't always the witch of the waste. Once, you were a beautiful woman...until that wizard Mark stole your heart

this story has been postponed for the next month

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@playmetheclassics​

Title: Takenoko

Genre: Fantasy AU! Kingdoms, Castles, Royalty

Pairing: Commoner Jungkook! X Princess! Female Reader (nicknamed Takenoko)

Fandom: BTS, Studio Ghibli

Movie: The Tale of The Princess Kaguya

Warnings: TBA (18+)

Summary: There was once a farmer, and one day while cutting his newest crop of Bamboo, he couldn’t notice that something was shining, in one of the bamboos, that shining thing was you. The farmer saw you and took you and cared for you, except he thought he was merely raising a magical child, not a wanted Princess, and frankly, neither did you. What happens when your reality catches up to you, and the only person you can run to for refuge is the farmer’s son, the boy who grew up despising you because his father favoured you over him. What happens when you need to run from the world and Jungkook is the only one you can turn to?

Updated July 15th, 2022

With every update, this post will be reblogged

[minwooks-moved]

yk,,,, you’d think i’d learn to pay more attention to my surroundings,,,,,, after being caught dancing to twice by a dude spraying our house with bug spray,,,,,,,,, but n o ,,,, i also had to be caught dancing and listening to skz’ “any” by my neighbor,,,,,,,

[lolofangirl]

List of Kpop Idols I want to see Naked

none (because they’re just people and some’a y’all need to start treating them like that)

[tuanyiems]

Trick or Treat

Character: GOT7 Jackson Wang Genre: fluff Word Count: 1100 [Masterlist] Plot: At 9PM you thought all the kids in your neighborhood had gone back home for the night, but there was one kid left and that was none other than your neighbor, Jackson. a/n - Just a quick drabble for the occasion, I’ll get back to finishing up requests and other works soon c: - “Trick or treat!” You paused at your doorway at 9PM, looking at your neighbor incredulously. “Jackson, aren’t you a little too old to be doing this?” You laughed, seeing him go red in the face…or well, whatever part of his face that wasn’t covered in face paint.

“Hear me out, Y/N,” Jackson whined, holding out his pumpkin basket which looked oddly tiny next to the muscular man. “Okay,” you chuckled, opening your door wider revealing the giant bowl of candy on the desk behind you. You grinned, seeing his eyes dart to the target behind you before smiling at you with excitement.

“So you know my niece right? Aimee? Super cute, about this height,” he gestured to his legs. “Yes, Jackson, I’ve met Aimee. Remember the time you ran out of diapers and had me watch her while you ran to the super market?” He smiled sheepishly, rubbing at his neck. “Sorry about that time…but, well, she’s visiting again.” You smiled, looking him up and down again. “And so that’s why you’re going trick-or-treating…alone?” Jackson gave a pout and you hesitated, seeing a flicker of sadness flash in his eyes. “That’s the thing, Y/N. We were supposed to go together but her flight got delayed. She’s not arriving until midnight.” “Why don’t you just buy candy for her?” You chuckled, moving away from the door to allow him in. He chuckled, walking right in and onto your couch without hesitation. “I know you think I am, but I’m not an idiot. That’s the first thing I did, but all the stores are sold out.” You laughed, handing him a bottle of water before sitting down next to him. “I don’t think you’re an idiot, Jackson. Maybe a little naïve,” you smiled at his pout. “But did you really think people would give candy to a grown man? You even covered up your best asset.” Jackson laughed. “That’s why I came to your place first. I knew a caring, sweet person like you would definitely help me out.” You rolled your eyes. “Yeah right, I’m just the closest house to yours.” He shrugged. “But am I wrong though? You’re still letting me sit here.” You pretended to be nonchalant, though a smile peeked at the ends of your lips. They always did that when Jackson was around. “Only because I love Aimee with all my heart.” “That makes two of us!” You smiled at his happiness that surfaced across his face so unabashedly. Jackson’s radiating light and love was something you had always admired about your neighbor. It was also one of the reasons why you were so keen on letting him in as he pleased and catering to his requests, no matter how spontaneous or ridiculous. For you, seeing the smile on his face made everything worth it. “So, what are you supposed to be anyways?” You tilted your head, trying to make something out of the mess on his face. “Can’t you tell?” He grinned, already excited to say his punchline. “I’m a work of art!” You rolled your eyes though a smile escaped you anyways. Then you should have just gone as yourself, is what you were really thinking, but you held your tongue. “It would’ve made more sense if Aimee was here. I got her an artist costume,” Jackson added. You smiled, just imagining how cute their couple outfit would have been. “That’s such a shame,” you sighed. “I would have loved to take pictures of you guys together.” “You can take photos of me,” Jackson winked. You tried not to look so flustered. “Oh, did I say you guys? I meant just Aimee,” you teased, laughing at the reemergence of his pout. “Come on, I need proof that I was a good uncle.” You chuckled. “Proof will be in the basket of candy you give her.” Jackson’s face lit up. “You’re gonna give me candy?” “Isn’t that why you came?” You giggled, getting up to grab your bowl of candy. “You are the kindest, sweetest human being I have ever met in my entire life,” Jackson went on as you dumped handfuls of candy from the bowl into his pumpkin basket. “Anything for you, Jackson.” You paused at your own words, hoping Jackson didn’t hear your hesitation before continuing. “And Aimee of course.” “Let’s take a photo together,” he spoke up abruptly. You put the bowl of candy away, looking at him oddly. His eyes darted away from you as his hands busied themselves around the pumpkin of candy on his lap. “For Aimee,” he reasoned before smiling again, his shy demeanor seeming to disappear into thin air. “It’s been a while since I’ve gone trick-or-treating, we should capture this moment.” You smiled before nodding your head. “I guess it wouldn’t be too bad to document a night that I’m finally more beautiful than you,” You chuckled. Jackson laughed before putting his arm around you. You stiffened at the warm touch, eyes trailing his profile as he dug out his phone from his pocket. “Silly, you’re always the prettiest,” he muttered before holding his phone out. “Say cheese!” You smiled awkwardly, holding your breath in the hopes that Jackson wouldn’t feel your heart racing. “So, I guess you should go get ready to pick them up at the airport then,” you cleared your throat, scooting away from him again. Jackson got up, pumpkin full of candy and a smile on his face. “You should come over tomorrow. We’re going to bake spooky cookies.” You giggled. “What makes them spooky?” Jackson shrugged as you walked him back to your doorway. “Probably the calories.” You laughed, opening the door for him. “You’re right that does sound scary. I’ll definitely stop by.” Jackson grinned, making no move to walk away. He glanced up, seeming in thought before looking back at you. He smiled softly. “You hung cobwebs over your door.” And you didn’t know where he was getting at but you felt nervous anyways. “I did,” you whispered back. You gulped, eyes watchful as Jackson raised his hand to your cheeks, fingering lightly at your stray hairs. “You know cobwebs are the Halloween version of mistletoes?” And if you weren’t so nervous, you would have laughed at his ridiculous statement, but as it was, you were frozen in place, staring into his eyes because you were too scared to glance at his lips. And then he chuckled softly, so light it was almost a sigh, before leaning in. And you felt your smile spreading as his lips graced your cheek for barely a moment before he was bouncing off, laughing loudly. He turned around, smile bright as ever. “I’ll see you tomorrow Y/N!” And you were left at your doorway, wondering if you had been tricked or treated.

[mintyjin]

neighbor au: yugyeom

sorry for less posts lately- it’s finals season and I got into a super cool thing but that means I gotta plan for it and life is crazy

no one likes the graveyard shift, not really 

you definitely don’t like it, but what can you do? gotta pay for university somehow 

but it’s not all bad, you know. the graveyard shift is how you met yugyeom 

he’s the only other tenant who gets back to the building at 4:12am

that breeds an odd sort of friendship 

the sort of friendship where you run into each other with tired eyes and hoods pulled over your heads, meet each other’s eyes and laugh

like dude... why the fuck aren’t we asleep? 

you’ve grown accustomed to each other, so much so that you’ll pull out your earbuds to talk to each other for a few minutes before going into your respective apartments and collapsing 

yugyeom knows all about your job and it’s horrible, monotonous shifts spent staring at a glaring computer screen until your eyes ache, but you actually don’t know why he’s out this late 

guessing by the bag he carries at all times, he’s probably a student 

you feel like you remember seeing some math books outside his door

yeah, he’s a student. that’s gotta be it

in the elevator up to your floor, yugyeom will pull a protein bar out of his pocket and offer it to you 

like... he always has them

finally you ask him if he ever eats anything else. like does the boy have a balanced diet or does he live entirely off protein bars cause uh

“I ate some ramen for breakfast!” 

“....I’m sorry I asked.” 

“Ah, Y/N, so judgmental.”

and you’re like listen here you little shit if you stay up this late all the time then you need to take care of yourself 

besides, being a regular student makes it hard to stay healthy, so night classes? you really got to take care of yourself

yugyeom stiffens up a bit and looks at you cautiously out of the corner of his eye

“Night classes?” he repeats

“Aren’t you a student?” you ask

“Yes... but only by day.”

and you’re about to ask what he means when the elevator doors open and he gets off, waving goodbye with a smile and trudging off to bed

so... yugyeom has a secret

the next day, you go out of your way to walk by yugyeom’s door before you head to class

to your surprise, there’s a note taped to it

“Yugyeom, back to the usual place tonight. Call me. JB” 

...what? what? what? 

what! does! that! mean!

date? drugs? what? 

and like, you could just text yugyeom and ask him, but that would mean admitting to having snooped around a bit, so... no

you see him after your shift the next day and you almost ask him what he meant by only being a student by day but,,,, he looks rough

his eyes are bloodshot, he’s sweaty, he’s pale 

“Are- are you ok?” you ask, feeling concern rise in your chest

“Uh, I had a rough night. I’ll be ok, I just need sleep. And coffee. Tomorrow.” 

“No, seriously, Yugyeom. You look like you just survived a tsunami. What happened?”

and he’s obviously exhausted, no doubt from staying up so late nearly every night combined with whatever happened to make him look so dreadful 

but when you fret over him, he looks shocked for a second, his mouth forming a little o, and then he smiles 

and sure, it’s a pretty thin-lipped smile, but it meets his eyes 

and if you were paying attention, you would’ve noticed his ears get pink

“It’s just my hyungs,” he says by way of explanation. “It’s a long story- I’ll tell you next time, ok?” 

“Um, ok,” you say, watching yugyeom take a step out of the elevator 

the doors start to close behind him but you can’t hold back

you stop the doors closing and call, “Yugyeom!” 

surprised, he whips his head back to meet your eyes

“Take care of yourself, ok? I can’t lose my 4am elevator buddy.” 

finally, he grins

“You, too, Y/N,” he says, waving and stifling a yawn

you smile back, feeling a little better as the elevator doors finally close 

totally unaware that you’ve completely turned his attitude around

he’s gone all smiley and blushy and he’s like... y/n... is pretty cute...

the next night, your shift goes on longer than usual

something came up and your boss demanded you stay after to fix a minuscule problem that anyone could’ve fixed, really 

but she seemed especially insistent that you do it

the life of a corporate slave, amiright

and as you make the trek back to your building, the sky is already starting to get brighter

bruh...

needless to say, you’re in a terrible mood

with the looks to match, surely, with messy hair and hooded eyes, red from you rubbing them every few minutes 

you stumble into your building, heading blindly to the elevator

“Y/N!” 

is that.... 

it’s yugyeom

“I was waiting for you to get back.” 

you’re stunned. “What?” 

he nervously fidgets with his hands. “We’re 4am elevator buddies, right?”

you can’t help but laugh at that

“It’s not exactly 4am anymore...” 

“Still, it feels wrong to ride the elevator at a weird hour without you. Also, I told you I’d explain something.” 

oh yeah! you’d almost forgotten about yugyeom’s deathly appearance in the midst of dealing with your boss

“Yeah, what was up with-” 

“Do you want to go up to the roof?” 

and you’re exhausted. you’re so so so very tired. but yugyeom has hopeful eyes and a smile begging to pull at his lips and you can’t help but want to see him smile all the time so you sigh and say you might as well go up to the roof 

and when his face lights up, you feel yourself mirror his expression

cause listen- yugyeom is cute

always doing some dorky shit to make you smile

you want to spend time with him outside of an elevator. and if that means going to the roof of your apartment complex instead of falling into bed, so. be. it. 

yugyeom never disappoints, you know. on the elevator up, he offers you a protein bar

“Sure!” 

“Chocolate brownie or cookie dough?” 

“Honestly, Yugyeom, you’ve got to start eating some fruit.” 

“Stop nagging me! Yah, between you and Jinyoung-” 

and when the doors open, you’re laughing your ass off at yugyeom’s whining, totally forgetting about sleeping 

who needs sleep when you have a cute boy? exactly 

it’s a bit cold so far above the ground, though, especially this early in the morning

you cross your arms, content to just bear with it, but then yugyeom drops to the ground and unzips his bag and pulls out a blanket, holding it out to you

and you’re like,,,, yugyeom wtf 

but hey! blankets are warm! so you take it, wrapping it around your shoulders and sitting down on a raised concrete slab, motioning for yugyeom to sit next to you

and he does, albeit hesitantly 

“So...” you start, “you promised to explain?”

“Uh, yeah. It’s kind of a long story...” 

“Well, I’m already up this late, so I might as well hear it.” 

yugyeom just nods a really quick, tense nod and clears his throat 

“So, you were right. I am a student. But I don’t take night classes. I’m out so late all the time because I’m on a dance team.” 

“A dance team? But why does that-”

“There’s seven of us and our schedules never line up, so we rehearse late at night.” 

and like,,, that’s weird, but it makes sense

“The other night, when you said I looked terrible, we had a fight. We’re ok now, but... fighting with friends is never fun.” 

“Oh.” 

“...Yeah.” 

“So, can I see you dance?” 

“Right now?” 

“Right now.” 

“I don’t have music!” 

“You have a phone, don’t you?”

“....OK, just let me find the song.” 

you’re like yes!!! this is going to be so good

but when a familiar kendrick song starts playing from his phone and yugyeom starts to dance, your jaw falls open a bit

you didn’t expect him to be this good

it’s just that he looks like he was born to do exactly what he’s doing 

wow

when he finishes, you applaud somewhat unintentionally 

and yugyeom is blushing and running his fingers through his hair and he’s a little winded and boi he’s attractive 

you swallow to keep yourself from drooling and lose your shit because yugeyom... how come you never told me you’re so good at dancing omfg can you teach me actually no I'm hopeless but can I come to one of your shows maybe? wait do you have shows? you never got into that I still don't know a lot but you’re so good! so hyped to call you my friend!

and yugyeom laughs and pulls you to your feet

“I’ll teach you to dance.”

but it’s different from what he did

one hand tentatively rests just above your waist, the other lightly takes your hand

and you’re freaking out cause omfg is kim yugyeom going to dance with me??? but also this blanket is falling off my shoulders oh dear

but then yugyeom starts to move ever so slightly to the side, guiding you, and you just let the blanket slide off

who cares about the blanket

and neither of you want to admit it, but the dim light of the very early morning makes the scene ethereal 

and neither of you would ever admit to the deep blush coating your cheeks

but you’re smiling, too, and laughing 

cause yugyeom twirls you and keeps you literally on your toes trying to guess what he’ll do next

he’s just so sweet and fun and... well, you’re about 99.99% sure he’s flirting with you

so you take a chance and rest your hands on the sides of his face 

yugyeom’s feet stop moving, his hands still against your sides

you hear him take in a sharp breath

and your heart is pounding but you’ve come this far come on y/n you can’t back out now

you lean forward, standing on the tips of your toes, and lightly kiss his nose

and when you pull back, yugyeom’s face follows yours so that your lips are mere centimeters away 

“Is- is it ok if-” 

you cut him off, planting your lips on his 

and it’s feather light and barely three seconds, but when you pull away, yugyeom tilts your chin slightly up and kisses you again

this time a little harder, with more feeling 

and you are over the moon

coherent thought is a thing of the past

and this time, when you both come back up for air, you smile up at him and say, “Maybe we should hang out before 4am?” 

he’s just like, “I really don’t know what you’re doing to me, Y/N.”