#tags: jaemin love ♡

[jaeminify]

what the hell na jaemin 😭

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gryffindor!beomgyu x fem!hufflepuff!reader ft. slytherin!jaemin | txt ft. nct dream ff. ✦ (7/8) [series fic] !!! also posted on my ao3 acc! { here } tags: fluff, hurt/comfort, pre-smut (?) cw: friendship/love, bestie-lovers energy, frenemies vibe, friends to lovers, lots of bantering, tutoring, teasing, crushes, confessions, jealousy, tension, slow burn, unrequited love, love triangle, hurt-comfort, eventual smut lol, break up, eventual happy ending, FLUFF!!! ! not that comfy w/ 2nd POV, but hope 3rd POV is good for y'all ♡ word count: 3.1k

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 8

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They’ve already talked this out beforehand. Beomgyu already talked about this with the dudes before for some advice and insight. 

As much as they fight upfront, Yeonjun is one who assures Beomgyu that it’s okay. As anxious as fuck he is dealing with this, he told him like no need to overthink it; that they know him as a person, and that Yumi and him are friends. Just need to settle out especially the drift apart moment between them. He’s also assured previously that even with his absence in the friend group last time, she’s affected and values him regardless.

But why does he still end up with clammy palms? This isn’t anything new spending time with Yumi, even facing her like this.

This is more nerve-wracking than expected.

“What's so different studying with that Jaemin guy, hmmm?” Beomgyu gnawed more than he should’ve with the sudden drop of questions. But again, he was curious. Especially how much Yumi was lured and insistent in hanging out with the dude to the point of dating him…

“The sexual tension?”

Beomgyu blinks at her directness.

“Psh… H-how—and how are you sure we don't have that? I mean the tension.” He blurts in attempts to one-up this “competition” at the top of his head? He’s confused as well. Argh— Beomgyu fidgeted in place, even tripping to miss hitting the book ends with his fist. Damn, that one word triggered him.

“Just laid out my best card first hand…” Yumi states, laying out her fingers and then polishing her nails, she then blinks to process what she had heard. “Wait… what do you mean by— so you’re saying there is a tension between us?”

The loading process is slower on both their systems than usual today. Beomgyu didn’t answer immediately as he looked at her, ridiculed. You were the one who already jumped at that answer? Gurl… As to why he stole her input in the “tension” part; solely that part only(!). 

“I'm not the only one feeling it.” He said as if to shrug it off. “It’s tension one way or another.”

He didn’t need to add a question mark on the end for that one.

Both their quietness was clear as water.

The water welling up in Yumi’s eyes that is. “Well, fuck, I don't want to talk about this Beomgyu.”

“Neither do I, but I know that we know this will get in our way of studying.”

Urghhhh, she hates how he's right. That leaves them no choice.  Fine— she struts, taking the lead. “Let's go somewhere private.”

“Is this where he's been taking you?” he pondered, he pocketed his hands like his thoughts to prevent them from wandering further.

“Shhh, shut your trap.” she dusted him off like the vacant seat in the back row. “Don't make it awkward, Beomgyu.”

“I'm just gonna tell you, this place ain't special. Every other house likes to occupy abandoned classrooms. One way or another…” He says in a ‘just putting it out there’ way to knock some sense into her brain. 

He puts his arms by the nape of his neck as they approach their seats.

“That's… actually an assuring thing to hear, thanks.”

Yumi breathes in but the musty atmosphere isn't lessening her nervousness, why is she even nervous? So suddenly—

“Okay, no more beating around the bush. I just feel guilty, that's all. I feel that I have swept it under the rug. On how I see it, I wasn't being a good friend to any of you guys when I got sucked into a relationship.”

Well, for Yumi’s defense, it’s even a new territory for Beomgyu as he never encountered Yumi going through a breakup. It always had been just crushes, and not so deep into the relationship realm for them.

So somehow he understands…

It’s his turn to sigh.

“I admire your awareness, but… why are you only giving your apology to me?” Beomgyu perks an eyebrow.

“You were the closest to me.”

“But I didn't need one…”

Yumi puts up her hand as if to cool him off. She then quickly shrugs as even she is confused in her own actions. “Again, I just felt like it.”

Beomgyu crosses his arms. “That's a bit off-putting that I made my best friend feel that way for pursuing her happiness.”

She lets out another aggravated sigh, averting her eyes along a pained biting of her lower lip. “I just… Didn't know how much it can get in the way of our friendship.”

“And you didn't like that?”

“Of course, Gyu.”

Beomgyu then nods, a way of acknowledging her. His arms remained cross but now, looking a bit more upright. “But were you happy with Jaemin?”

“Yeah, it was fun while it lasted.”

Beomgyu’s lips curled up, and he relaxed his shoulders in his seat, gesturing to her. “Then that's all that I wanted to hear.” 

Some kind of relief weighed off the air at that.

The topic subsides, and Yumi is left to look at her feet. Any other weight was released but… Her sense of avoidance of the guy still not choosing to turn away from her system. 

“Now what?”

Beomgyu purses his lips, eyes piercing through hers. “Well, anything else you want to open up while we’re at it?”

She swallowed, but her voice persisted through the dryness of her throat. 

“Why did you get distant,” she asked. “Was it really because of me being in a relationship?”

Now it’s his turn to freeze on the spot. Why the sudden cold feet?

Telling the truth or not— will be landing him in a pile of questions. Like a butterfly effect dispersing around them…

What a trap she unconsciously laid out…

Damn it, Yumi.

“As I said, I just felt like getting myself together but, it's not just you…” Beomgyu tries to lay out the appropriate words to say, but he’s shaken regardless. He tries to look into Yumi’s eyes to search for any sense that may be the same as what he’s thinking at this moment. “I felt that your relationship got in the way of our friendship as well. I know it's normal since we're opposite genders. But of course, it still stung. Just something inside me got shaken up that I was a coward.”

“A coward?”

Oh shit, that slipped. 

He should've stopped a few words back and it could've been a whole truth, still.

Fuck it— 

“That I can't stand seeing you with another dude,” Beomgyu said.

“Is that how it feels when I'm with Yeonjun or Taeh—”

“You know what I mean, Yumi,” he solemnly says, it made it harder for Yumi to look at his eyes. “But defending myself still even though you know me… I didn't stay being your friend to get to my real intention.”

Yumi’s eyes start wavering at him, the gradual realization still about to her, but not quite crashing on her yet. She remains intently listening.

He glides his hands on the armchair beside him to lessen the piercing gaze at him. 

“It was just one random fine day back then, it felt like a punch in the gut that I'm not the closest guy to your heart, and I wanted to beat myself up for thinking that because you only deserve the best.” His voice is starting to rasp but he has to maintain his ground. “I'm your best friend but I don't think I'm your best choice as I can't even overcome the first step… but it's also because I have to lose being your best friend if I want to be your boyfriend.”

Too soon.

The change of that single word made Yumi’s heart flutter, along with the butterflies she didn’t know were there… Was that the nervousness all this time?

Yumi’s palm unconsciously caressed the center of her chest, along with the steady heartbeat echoing in her ears.

She tried to swallow it all back, shoving every worry down the depths of her subconscious.

“You don't have to risk that, Beomgyu… You can still be my best friend but… gosh, can you let me think about this?” She can’t help but trample over her words, she released her voice too soon without properly laying out her game plan choice of words. 

Yumi didn’t expect herself to be this shaken. What the hell?

“No sweat but… I am incredibly sorry, I think it's such bad timing that I'm confessing.” A panicked chuckle escaped his lips, his palm meeting the cold sweat-filled sideburn of his. He breathes out of exasperation. “I don't ever want to be that asshole that comes along your way when you're clearly still heartbroken. I know I can be an ass with all that teasing and getting on your nerves but—”

“I know you, Beomgyu,” she cuts him off, quickly whilst breathing slowly as if to instruct him to mirror her. “So no need to get that so worked up.”

It was also a way to prevent her anxiety from taking over. Some part of her is scared to make the same mistakes she did with Jaemin, like jumping in too soon the moment some opportunity presents itself. And Beomgyu doesn’t deserve to get trampled along her recklessness. 

Yes, she thought that through before getting into a relationship with him. But she felt that she should’ve done more than just be carried away with mere chemistry.

But it's different with Beomgyu.

Yumi knows it but… why does it still feel like butterflies are raging in her caged chest?

She'll be honest then. This is Choi Beomgyu we’re talking about. The sincerity in his eyes stayed the same as his intent look on hers that didn’t leave her for a hot minute.

Her hands trail along his chest, she’s a bit agitated to even let a slight sliver of pump be heard by her. As she’s scared if it is as loud as hers right now. 

Her fingers found the fabric of his crimson and gold tie, it’s almost always crooked, reflecting how rowdy this lion could get. Yet he always seems to look strong and so welcoming. 

I guess some things remain the same as they did when they were in their first years together.

Some things remain and linger, it’s the same person still.

We’re both just growing up together. 

No wonder I’m afraid for it all to fade to dust in just a snap…

“I don't know when or how but…” she rasps, her eyes wavered with water for a moment. “Maybe I was just putting off the thoughts and chances to be with you because what we have is already too precious for me to lose.”

“You won't lose me even as your lover, Yumi,” Beomgyu responds. “Think of it like an upgrade from all the bantering we have, our bond remains the same….”

“What if I don't want it to be?”

Beomgyu slowly nods, blinking slowly to acknowledge her. “It's bound to change but it's still ‘Yumi and Beomgyu’ in it, right?”

She can’t help but chuckle at that, shaking her head in relief. A coy smile slightly agape is evident in her. “You really are good at convincing, Choi Beomgyu.”

“No rush, I've waited for so long,” he chimes. “What's a few more times, right?”

Her mouth agape wider upon hearing that. “Since when…”

“Let's not mind the many chances slipped away of me being an idiot,” said Beomgyu, fast in brushing off any attempts to push the topic. At least not now.

“So it all goes back to you being an idiot huh….”

“Yumi…”

It's as if the way he said her name on his distracting lips sent alarm bells in her system. She advanced forward, leaning closer into his space.

To where the trajectory of her thoughts is aiming, she just wants to get closer to her goal either way. Yumi shuts both her eyes along her thoughts of the ever-pestering butterflies in her system.

Fuck it.

Yumi kisses him, square in the lips to prevent him from spurring further nonsense. This goes along with him no longer reverting to talk about his idiotic failed attempts, right?

Seeing his eyes flutter close and ease at her impromptu plan, he seems to agree along her way. His walls are cascading down as seconds pass.

His hand landed on the sides of her face, the other supporting the nape of her neck, while her other hand supported herself by the surface of the armchair nearby.

Feeling herself melt and her legs turning jelly, she swiftly grabbed on his coat to balance herself right up. Her whole body felt like it was suspending and levitating gradually on the warm sensation. It’s so quick to get lost into cloud nine on how sweet and tender every kiss gets with Beomgyu.

Even on how pent-up he was all these years, fuck… is this how gentle he treats me?

It’s the polar opposite of how his mouth can run kilometers worth of insults and gosh, the tantamount teasing, but he tastes sweet as candy once kissed.

Ah, she’s painted crimson red at the idea of being held gently like this by Beomgyu.

Why didn’t she dive headfirst sooner into his arms like this?

Like crashing into deep waters, Beomgyu’s current and effect on her body easily sweep her off her feet on how he touches her skin.

Beomgyu flopped her up on the seat as he continued to plant kisses on her face.

He looks at her momentarily, eyes soft and hazy all the same as if he lets his pupils do the talking, asking her for permission if he can touch her and explore her where his glances may land.

“Here?” she clarifies, almost breathless as their lips parted. Is this where he meant? Yumi guides his arms by her chest, her heart is thumping so loud it’s deafening in both her ears.

“I meant here…” He whispered, lowering his hands to her delicate waist. Yumi felt his fingers tapping patiently on her clothed hips. She buried her face momentarily in his equally loud chest.

His ears quickly stained red at how Yumi went there too soon.

“You have all of me.” Her voice was slightly muffled, but she quickly tilted her head upwards, and her kiss landed by his chin.

“Let’s take it slow.” He firmly holds both her shoulders, caressing it gently as if to calm her down. “We just confessed to each other, hmmm?”

“Right… sorry, I’m still new to this.” Her eyes shy away from his, actions evident of her impatience and persistence. 

She managed to just return her hands on his chest, to his necktie that she’s eagerly anticipated to remove since earlier. 

But she must restrain herself, for now.

“At least I’m not new to you…” he beams, his warm hands finally landing by her fingers, squeezing her hands endearingly. He placed a chaste kiss on the back of her hand. “Just… a new label of the relationship between us. But we’re still best friends, okay? Another status just added.”

“Thanks for reminding me that, it’s an easy to bypass thing even though that’s obvious.”

She hugged him, burying her face on his stomach. Yumi squishes him further then shakes her head deeper onto his torso. Beomgyu pats her head, kissing the top of her head while he caresses her hair down.

Beomgyu chuckles at her cute gesture. Still on cloud nine on any of this happening right now. 

They still had a lot to talk about, and the thoughts of today’s study session were tossed out the window.

“You guys are awfully quiet,” Yeonjun states the obvious, noticing the two averting their eyes at each other for the past hour or so and just focusing on their plates. Is the meat that good that they're speechless? 

The Slytherin also grabbed a handful by the serving to check for himself. 

But he digressed.

“A bit too quiet.” Yeonjun squinted his eyes at them, feeling the suspicious shift in the atmosphere. His eyes did not leave them for a second that it caused him to spill some of the sauce on the edge of his plate. Bora tsks her tongue on his mess.

Beomgyu just chewed on his food, giving him a brief glance but remained quiet.

“Finally,” Soobin says under his breath, feeling the need to blow off some sarcasm. He hasn't done one for his streak yet for today.

“Like some peace and quiet huh?” Kai added fuel to the fire, he chortles as Soobin smirks his way.

Bora nudges them, quickly putting off the usual, running-their-mouths ambiance.

Strangely without the usual participation of the Top Two Banterers of the group.

The Ravenclaw joins Yeonjun in staring at the two. Bora did notice their odd behavior since they gathered in the Great Hall. But it's unlikely any of their arguments occurred that they turned sour like this. It's been years since they lost it, and took weeks to reconcile like little kids. They're already in their final year for goodness sake. Or is it? Like what the hell is up with these two now?

Yumi was first to finish eating and carries off her plate but Beomgyu beats her to it, cleaning her space.

She just perks her brow at him, no means of verbal interaction left their mouths as they conversed with their eyes. Spoken like two close best friends.

Beomgyu just brushes off her glares.

And the gang is left pondering over their strange quietness.

They gathered by the side of the hallway, parting ways as some had classes to attend to. Yumi still checked on them though.

“We're heading to the library, wanna come?” Yumi asked in the most casual tone of hers, looking nonchalant as she was right beside Beomgyu.

Like you two? Yeonjun asks in his mind. He stares at them momentarily, back and forth in an animated way to get his point across without speaking.

The group exchange looks.

Taehyun lays out his hand declining, landing at Beomgyu’s neatly pleated tie. His eyes landed on Beomgyu's chin, a tinge of pink smeared on his skin. Similar to the shade Yumi was wearing…

Taehyun perks a brow then grins at the two. “Nah, we wouldn't want to get in the way of your date. Go on.”

“Huh?” Yumi's face is in sync with Beomgyu’s upon hearing that. They might've rubbed onto each other too much.

She just shakes her head, looking at the others if they have the same thing in mind and if they're going or not. 

They also implied negative. 

“Suit yourself,” she says, shrugging off while Beomgyu again initiates to take her bag off her shoulder.

The two start at their own pace to walk away from the group.

“Bora-yah,” Taehyun whispers to his fellow Ravenclaw while he gestures to her to follow their gaze at them till the two leave. 

When the coast is clear, he utters. “See? They didn't even deny it.” Taehyun gestures to his chest and necktie. “And… Beomgyu almost always never neats his tie that way… unless…?”

Bora turns to him, mouth agape as she’s putting together the puzzle pieces. “OMG. Are you for real?”

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especially to you... | masterlist

navi/masterlist!! 🤍 series introduction

☂ - angst | ♡ - fluff | ➳ - hurt/comfort | ⋆⁺₊ - suggestive | ʚ - external challenges | ɞ - internal challenges

this summer... | tbz lee jaehyun | hyunjae ☂ ♡ ➳ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy who has had a lot of physical changes ⛅: thank you for everyone who loves me for who i am and made me realise that i'm very swayed by society's ideologies

i'm home | tbz lee sangyeon ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ

🌧️: to the izzy who has had many opportunities to go overseas for hobbies and/or academic purposes but turned it all down ⛅: hearing how others had a good time abroad makes me hope that someday if the right time and place comes along, maybe it could be me too

that's him, that's just who he is | tbz kevin moon ☂ ♡ (just a little bit) ʚ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy who was anxious that she wouldn't be able to get a chance to be on the stage ⛅: my favourite moon, kevin moon!

[17:58] | tbz kim sunwoo ☂ ➳ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy who is learning to hold on to the happiness that other people can give her and to live in the present moment with them ⛅: dbn loves

[03:21] | tbz kim sunwoo ♡ ➳ ʚ

🌧️: to the izzy that is going through a new journey in her uni life after thinking a lot about the new opportunity given ⛅: izzy, you 100% miss the chances you don't take. you're doing well. congratulations on getting this offer! hold onto hope and believe in yourself!

cupid's mistake | tbz kim sunwoo ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy that's lost trust ⛅: not everyone is the same

"what do you think of flowers/bouquets?" | tbz ot11 text messages | hyung 🤍 98 🤍 maknae ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy that is compared to delicate, fragile flowers ⛅: no flowers can grow without the sun and rain

that's him, that's just who he is | tbz choi chanhee | new ☂ ♡ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy that is unhealthily obsessed with saving money to the point that misses out on a lot of things and regrets a lot of things ⛅: my favourite penguin and one of my favourite vocal timbre, choi chanhee!

[03:10] | tbz kim sunwoo ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: to the izzy that is scared and is stressed about sleeping ⛅: learning to take it step by step and accept that sleeping can be rewarding. thank you to my supportive friends!

yesterday's petal | nct na jaemin ☂ (slight ♡) ɞ

🌧️: everyone seems to fit in with each other so easily and so well ⛅: and even though i have friends close to me, who love me as i am, i sometimes can't help but wonder: someday, will i be left out?

every day is a lovely day... | tbz lee juyeon ☂ ♡ ➳ ɞ

🌧️: short reflections about all of earth's life forms and how we all go through different difficulties and challenges ⛅: being appreciative with the world

love me unconditionally | tbz kim sunwoo | teaser 🤍 full ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: to the me that is scared of being too much and too burdensome for others, stemming from other aspects of life that led to insecurity ⛅: if you find the right people, they would never make you feel that way

[21:15] | nct huang renjun ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: the the izzy who hated looking at the mirror ⛅: learning to love how to love every single part of me. thank you to my supportive friends!

[00:05] | nct mark lee ☂ ♡ ➳ ʚ ɞ

🌧️: i'm living in a high-paced world where time doesn't and will never wait for me ⛅: and as much as i cry over that, i will keep continuing to do my best with every second that i get

one more chance | tbz lee jaehyun | hyunjae (coming soon!)

🌧️: to the girl who made another name for herself to forget all the traumas that was attached with her birth name ⛅: with the new and own-chosen name, the hope to heal and create more lifelong memories

untitled | tbz kim sunwoo (coming soon!) collaboration with @??

🌧️: to the girl who threw herself away to stick to the rules ⛅: may you learn to always listen to your heart and what it desires

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GIFSETS: 148 FANFICS: 3 FOLLOWERS: 10K+ STATE OF MIND: SURPRISINGLY GREAT!

this will be a modified version of what people have been tagging me as i'm inconsistent with posting and i'm a hybrid cc.

thank you so much to @bethereforme (lia's year in review), @jjsungie (angi's year in review), @lee-minhoe (mel's year in review), @ambivartence (siyuan's year in review), and @fadedinmysong (n's year in review) for tagging me! love you all ♡

TOP GIFSETS THIS YEAR:

mark on expectations for him vs. his brother - nct 127: the lost boys ep. 1

mark + the compression sweater // mix&max choreo-record

xiaojun // nct nation: tokyo

xiaojun // i'll pick you up [the show 230704]

johnny on taeil's role in nct 127 - nct 127: the lost boys ep. 2

johnny x longines x esquire korea

doyoung in the black turtleneck for anadktfab series

mark - golden hour || favourite lyrics

j³ + glasses // dream loop: the last midnight #1

jaemin - areanahomme+ china behind

SETS THAT DESERVE MORE LOVE:

jeno x the black tank top // nct nation 2023

johnny + yangyang + jaemin from nct connection 2023 (it never showed up in the tags T_T)

mark's birthday set

best nct 127 album

quick workout with jaehyun!

that one renjun fancam for anadktfab series

NOTES ON GIFSETS THIS YEAR:

as y'all can tell, i make the most sets during my break time from work LMAO i cannot believe i've made almost 150 sets this year! during summer, i'm pretty sure i made almost 1-3 on average a day haha. as many have mentioned, it's disheartening to see the notes on the sets, but we do it cause we love to, right?

FICS THIS YEAR:

fever pitch - pro!baseball player mark

at your earliest convenience - in which haechan asks convenience store clerk!reader on a date

8:38pm - dance and college au with jisung (pwp)

NOTES ON FICS THIS YEAR:

i am so happy that fever pitch got so much love because it took me two years since beautiful mv came out to finish it. it's now officially my second most popular fic on this blog! i'm also pleased people enjoyed ayec; it was just a cute little fun fic. i really hope i continue writing the connection series and i hope to post at least one christmas fic soon! (i also have a slytherin!yangyang fic in the works too...)

LAST NOTES:

a big thank you for all of you who follow me and support me, whether it be for my gifs or stories or both! i can't believe i hit 10k followers this year - that's crazy! i know i had the celebration, but i honestly had only 2-3 requests, so it was a bit disheartening and a little embarrassing for me to want to do it TT nonetheless, i love you all! have a safe, happy holidays and i wish you the best for next year ♡

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Quarantine Chronicles by @domjaehyun | ft. Jaehyun, Johnny, Jungwoo, Jaemin, Jeno, Haechan | 3 pts. 126.7k total | M | (minor role in the first part, more in the others)

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dreamies reaction to being called babygirl by @doyozen | s

Asking the dreamies “ass or tits?” by @doyozen | s

the dreamies spotting you in the crowd by @neochan | s

Headcanons

‘selfie pls’ with, nct dream by @jenosz | s

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nct dream relationship habits by @nizhspo

[archeryqueen95]

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[haechannabelle]

ᓚᘏᗢ about this blog ! ᓚᘏᗢ

♡ (updated november 2023 edition~) ♡

↳ basics: i'm annabelle, she/they, '95 line, USA. fell down the kpop rabbit hole in july 2022 and i cannot escape. this is a multifandom boy group blog ! ↳ other blogs: i follow/like from my personal blog @theloserphenomenon, and my girl group blog is @bibitzy ↳ previous url: skzandnct ↳ i make art !! mostly portraits lately but also some gfx/lockscreens and such. you can see my creations here ! ↳ fave groups: seventeen, nct (especially 127), stray kids, p1harmony, monsta x, enhypen, cravity, ateez, the boyz, txt, ikon (soloists: woodz, baekhyun, kai) ↳ ult boys: hoshi, s.coups, haechan, renjun, lee know, woodz ↳ tagging system: is convoluted LOL and mostly for me so i can find posts, but if you wanna know how i tag something just hmu and i can help ! also feel free to blacklist [#annabelle talks] if you're just here for the boys hehe

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>> find a more extensive list of groups/biases under the cut :) <3

♡ FAVE GROUPS/BIAS LIST ♡

format: group - ult!, bias, (bias wrecker) *for the purpose of this list, ult! means an ult within the group, my overall ults are listed above. okay let's get into it

↳ seventeen - s.coups!, hoshi!, jeonghan!, mingyu, wonwoo, (jun), (vernon) (tbh i bias all of seventeen but this is my list if i'm being picky LOL) ↳ nct - haechan!, doyoung!, ten, kun, renjun, (jaemin) (jisung) (xiaojun) ↳ stray kids - lee know!, changbin, (seungmin), (han) ↳ p1harmony - jiung!, intak, jongseob, (theo) ↳ monsta x - kihyun, jooheon, (shownu), (changkyun) ↳ enhypen - jake, jay, sunoo ↳ cravity - wonjin, (woobin), (seongmin) ↳ ateez - mingi!, yunho, (seonghwa), (yeosang), (san) ↳ the boyz - haknyeon!, juyeon, kevin, (changmin), (younghoon) ↳ txt - soobin, yeonjun ↳ ikon - bobby (he grew up like 20 minutes from me btw he's gotta be a bias), (junhoe)

other groups/soloists i like + post: baekhyun, blitzers, bts (mostly their solos tbh), drippin, exo, got7, kai, onlyoneof, verivery, woodz, xdinary heroes

i'm always listening to new music so this list will probably become outdated very quickly but oh well ! that's jazz kpop !

[edenesth]

Main Masterlist

About the author✨

♡ — Author's personal favourites ☆ — Fan favourites

ATEEZ

FULL MASTERLIST

NCT

↪ How I Met Your Mother (Nakamoto Yuta) ☆

↪ My Forever Valentine (Jung Jaehyun) ♡

↪ Back to Heaven's Arms (Na Jaemin) ♡

Stray Kids

↪ So Wrong, It's Right (Yang Jeongin) ♡

↪ The Mystery of Minho's Heart (Lee Minho) ☆

↪ In Pursuit of Serendipity (Hwang Hyunjin) ☆

SEVENTEEN

↪ Sweet Danger (Choi Seungcheol) ☆

↪ What's Wrong with Secretary Jeon (Jeon Wonwoo) [Coming soon]

Noticing the recent shift in the behaviour of your usually meticulous and reliable Secretary Jeon, you discover he's an undercover spy on a mission to take down a criminal empire within your very own company. Chaos ensues as you make the decision to help him, and somewhere along the way, you will come to learn that love has the power to blossom in the most unexpected places.

EXO

↪ Scarlet Requiem (Byun Baekhyun) ♡☆

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[neowinestainedress]

distorted masterlist

♡ pairing: lee jeno x fem!oc/reader | mentioned: lee haechan, park jisung | side members: oc's brother!jaemin, jeong jaehyun

⁓ genre: bet!au, brother’s best friend, angst, smut, fluff, yandere | requested

• overall warnings: angst, manipulation, gaslighting, fights, jealousy, stalking, possessiveness, love-bombing, smut | dark content in general, read each part warning

♫ playlist

status: completed 

rose-colored glasses | part 1

⤷ summary: a long-lasting crush for her brother’s best friend, a bet, obsession, devotion and jealousy; all things that cannot lead to anything good. But the world that Jeno showed her was perfect and she couldn’t see what it really hid behind the rose-colored glasses. It was all distorted.

shattered glasses | part 2

⤷ summary: there’s only one way to survive in a cage made of rose-colored glasses: don’t shatter the glasses, reality will be painful to accept.

taglist: @jenoxygen @bockhyun @harrypinks @eotokki @painted-hills @shinzalabim @arlenejcc | if you want to be tagged comment under this

a/n: when i'll have time i'll change the header of the first part so everything is the same

[yutasbimil]

End Game

gryffindor!beomgyu x fem!hufflepuff!reader ft. slytherin!jaemin | txt ft. nct dream ff. ✦ (8/8) [series fic] !!! also posted on my ao3 acc! { here } tags: fluff, smut cw: friendship/love, bestie-lovers energy, frenemies vibe, friends to lovers, lots of bantering, tutoring, teasing, crushes, confessions, jealousy, tension, slow burn, unrequited love, love triangle, hurt-comfort, eventual smut lol, break up, eventual happy ending, FLUFF!!! ! not that comfy w/ 2nd POV, but hope 3rd POV is good for y'all ♡ word count: 3.9k

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7

do not repost © yutasbimil (2024)

Yumi and Beomgyu are now alone, everyone left already and their group study session has concluded for the week.

“Are you done blabbering over it?” His eyelashes flutter, looking at her in a teasing manner. “Kiss me.”

With his eyes so beady looking intently at her, Yumi had to tap his shoulders in protest. Beomgyu kept her chin up using his finger to keep her eyes from straying away from his.

With him looking at her eyes ready, Beomgyu additionally caresses her hands to soften her.

Was that what that look meant all this time?

Yumi shakes her head, as if it cannot be helped but to listen to his request.

Instead of immediately adhering to his request, why not tease him a bit? 

With Yumi landing her nose on his, brushing it against his as she nuzzles close to his figure.

The warmth is following along with a fuzziness in her chest.

This is far different from when they were “just best friends” to now that they are a couple, at most, she’s the one still getting used to this. What am I even thinking?

Her mind had been wandering loosely lately. She's blushing over these nonsensical things. And this is just her admiring this blabbermouth yapping over some of his interests, looking oh so handsome.

Beomgyu squeezing her hand signals her attention back to him. This has been a usual scenario for the past week.

Yumi’s mind drifts off as she’s still in a haze that they’re together like this. He has been the safe space for her to vent out her thoughts so smoothly that everything else around them keeps vanishing. It is as if she keeps entering a garden full of butterflies, many enough to drift her away up the clouds. 

He holds onto her arm to pull her gently close to her. Beomgyu has been the anchor grounding her back into ease.

“What? Is my handsome face distracting you again?” Beomgyu glides his hand across his chin.

Has she been staring again? Gosh, she lets out a huff, the knitted brows hiding her flushed face.

Another slide of sneak attack of Beomgyu teasing slipped through her daydreaming, making her snap at him.

“Aish, shut up,” she rolls her eyes, pushing his face away with the whole of her palm. How could her best friend make her this flustered? Heol.

Beomgyu just chuckles, his teasing still high with its win rate.

“Make me,” he puckers his lips, licking it in an obnoxiously overdone way, so far polar from attempting to look ‘sexy’.

“Aish, Choi Beomgyu,” she exasperated, Yumi jokingly slaps her hand over his cheeks before pulling it close, squeezing her hands on both his cheeks. 

“What nohw?” His face is scrunched up and his voice comes off a bit muffled. He’s sure he hasn’t done anything for the last minute.

Yumi just stays silent, admiring his stupid little cute face for the nth time before kissing him in the least attractive way. 

Serves him right.

But it makes her heart flutter at how placid he kisses back in that second.

Oh how quick her attempts backfire.

“This idiot,” she pouts. “What do I do with you?”

He puts out his tongue, holding her arms placed on the sides of his face. “But this idiot is yours, till we reach the grave to annoy you.”

“Since day 1 huh?” Yumi goes on to squeeze his cheeks once again, Beomgyu shrugs his lips forming into a pout as he’s thinking. Who knew that he was capable of doing so?

“Not quite likely, maybe… the first week?”

Yumi hits him with his teasing, making him laugh.

He goes on mocking her, pointing at her even though she’s got him at the palms of her hands. Quite literally he’s at a disadvantage with his face and big mouth scrunched up as he’s laughing.

She perked a brow at him, grimacing. “Is it that funny?”

He switched up immediately to a straight face. "Nope."

Weirdo.

Yumi scooted closer to him, positioning herself on his lap, and wrapping her legs around his waist. Her eyes furrowed, glancing downwards with her mouth in a pout. “You still owe me lots, Pabo.”

“In what ways do I have a sum to pay, hmmm? Explain it in full detail, princess.”

“Hearing you blurt out pet names doesn't suit you, doofus.” She quickly palms his face once again, but this time, his hand catches it, putting it over his shoulder.

“Ahhh, I bet this responds otherwise.” Beomgyu starts stroking her panties, Yumi flinches in surprise, hitting him in the shoulder. Not that direct—

He quickly grabs her by the waist to not let her lose her balance. She tumbles a bit. Even so, her sass wasn’t shaken off. “How much are you throwing away?”

At that, his intrusive thoughts came into his consciousness. He loses his grip on her arm, pretending to make her fall.

“Aish! Choi Beomgyu!” She grabs onto him in panic.

“Your life…” Beomgyu fools around once again, lifting his leg so she goes the other direction. His other arm is readily hovering over her back to support her.

“Ya!”

He kisses her speechless, quickly melting away the energy of her legs and body to fight back. These are the types of interruptions she didn't know would stir off her annoyance coming from this man.

At least that’s consistent between us.

“I'll prove you wrong-er by making you more wetter.”

“Your grammar is decreasing my attraction to you by the minute,” she scorns, rolling her eyes sideways. But for a moment or two, it shifts upwards as he attempts to reach below her skirt. 

Her breath hitches, making her squirm in place as he strokes lewdly close to her clothed core.

“Ya…” she protests, already feeling breathless. “You're playing dirty now, are you? Striking at my most vulnerable state.”

“You spreading your legs like that on my lap puts you at a disadvantage. Also, the moment you chose to place yourself on my playing field.” He lifts his legs once again to remind Yumi that he's got her wrapped around his fists. Also by the firm squeeze of his hands on her waist, he makes sure it’s etched on her mind.

Yumi just buried herself by his neck, hiding her ever-growing blush on how they've been a bit playful to her liking.

It's too obvious how she's been hot and bothered since earlier.

“We're getting sidetracked, we still need to catch up on some topics.” She’s about to lift her leg off his lap but he puts her back in place.

“Nuh-uh, don't bring that up after provoking me.” His glare is darker in comparison, breath near hers is a bit hotter. His voice is low and slow as his lips form a smirk. “Finish what you started, Lee Yumi.”

Beomgyu puts her palm by the bulge of his pants. She swallowed hard, now realizing how dry of a desert her airway was on how much her throat was craving to quench her thirst.

“How about we both talk about that owing stuff now and settle it, hmmm?” His hands are now roaming in dangerous waters, planting seeds of heat in the free spaces of her skin. “Does this cut it?”

“Let's just get to the point,” she scurries, her impatience quickly dissolving her mask. It tore down further as Yumi just felt his lips nibbling her neck. 

Fuck it, she wants to go straight to the point.

And straight down she goes to undo his pants, quickly going down on her knees in-between his legs.

Beomgyu lets out an illicit gasp, a streak of red further obvious across his face as his clothes continue to come undone.

This was a sight much fantasized about and a thought very much avoided by Beomgyu to even touch while he fists himself on some cold nights. He doesn't want to see his best friend this way but now that he got the right, per se, it was quick for Beomgyu to accept his fate.

“Yumi…” He fists her hair, reminding every bit of himself to maintain control of his touch.

He quickly melts to her touch as she palmed his clothed erection, breathing a bit too embarrassingly heavy as his labored breath grows fuller with his cock sprung free for the cold air to brush openly.

Just one touch and he's all in shambles like this.

“I-I'm still not up for the part, so don't criticize me much on my blowing.” She murmurs, but it quickly loses meaning as her hot mouth sinks into his shaft.

“I don't expect you to be but, uhhh, it's you, Yumi, so I know it will feel.... fuck, fucking good in any way.” He bites his lower lips, hissing a bit. 

She moves her tongue more, gobbling his dick. His noises are turning more into a series of groans at her every touch.

Yumi leans her cheek by his shoulder, releasing his erection with a pop. “You flatter me too much.”

“Anything for my princess.”

Yumi blushes at his endearments, trying all her might not to admit to his face how greedy she is to hear more of that. But it’s too late with her evident blush and eagerness to pleasure his twitching cock. She can’t help but give in more as it seems to ask for her strokes and care. 

“Is there more of where that came from?” she inquires, wrapping her free hand on his shaft, stroking it along the glides of her hot tongue.

Beomgyu lets his eyes answer, softly stroking her hair, not a stray hair left unattended in his care. Beomgyu’s eyes land on observing her pretty face, especially now how fascinated he is seeing her pretty lips wrapped around his hard cock.

It twitched harder as his thoughts strayed on how wet she might be underneath her clothed sex, and how he would be eating her up later.

Oh, he's excited for his turn to make her feel damn good. I’d make sure she’s choking up her words so that only syllables will spill out.

Beomgyu scrunches her hair, holding back any force that may hurt Yumi. He gently fists to pull her scalp, just enough to her liking.

“Ah… ah, oh, shit.” She licks and sucks a sweet spot of his hard-on, his shaft dancing with her tongue. In this divine view, he could see how her mouth slid and slurped at every bop, he flinched as she swirls her tongue across his sensitive shaft.

Fuck, on how inexperienced she said herself to be, this might be a crime of deceit on how fucking good she's taking him in.

“Are you sure this is how you see ‘mediocre’?” Another hiss off Beomgyu’s lips transpires. “Fuck, ha-Yumi, you're a natural.”

“That's gonna boost my morale to do more,” she smirks, at that, she muffles some more taking him whole in her mouth and dips in, sucking harder.

Beomgyu had to hold onto nothing but the surface of the chair he was sitting in. Yumi is just back, deep in the back of her throat with his dick, licking all around and doing him good.

“Hmphh—” He felt his palms sweating as he was near his release, Beomgyu’s lips quivering along a sexy moan, the beads of sweat followed by strings of his release. 

Some that spilled off her mouth accidentally sprayed over her face, landing by her cheeks. She sighed in satisfaction, licking off some of the excess in her body and swallowing it.

Beomgyu kisses atop her head, catching his breath.

Yumi stands up, making his hair kimpy. She kisses his forehead aggressively. 

It isn't a common sight to see his forehead as he’s always the type to keep his bangs down. She pouts, letting her thoughts be voiced out. “Why don't you show your forehead more? Your eyebrows are a great asset, you know.”

“Oh? You want girls to trample over me?” Beomgyu lays out the ‘consequences’ of her request, pushing his hair back. It is followed then again with a smug smirk. “I wanted to keep its peak glory for your eyes only, love.”

Yumi cringes instead of being impressed. “I swear to god I'll shave your head bald.”

“Enough of that, I'm done waiting.” Beomgyu quickly brushes off her insult, and he makes her sit down.

“Said the one who can wait for as long as he can?” Yumi says teasingly, spreading her legs mindlessly at Beomgyu’s accord. 

He firmly makes her stay put, laying a finger on his lips. “Shhhh… I am not that person I was yesterday, I want you now.” Beomgyu looks at her intently, pushing his hair back that makes her heart skip a bit, adding an attack to her core as he licks his lips attractively. “My turn.”

Beomgyu lifts her up to adjust her, she yelps as he spreads her legs wide open, His fingers followed by lifting her skirt up. She shudders at the cold air hitting her bare skin along his cold fingers squeezing her inner thigh. 

It’s not too soon that her buttoned shirt is undone, with Beomgyu slowly planting kisses down her neck and chest. She felt herself heaving her breath ardently at Beomgyu’s lips nibbling on her bare chest.

“You wanted this last time…” he emphasized, his other hand cupping her other hand as if remembering the last time they left off. While his mouth and lips are busy, sticking his tongue out as he swirls it around at anything but her nipples. 

She grows impatient as he licks the sides of her boobs. 

“Gyu…” She’s getting more hot and bothered, grabbing his other hand for any other sense of stimulation. He pinches her nipple in acknowledgment.

He lets out a smirk seeing her evident frustration. He quickly diffuses her annoyance as he gives in, licking her nipples, sucking onto it to hear her pretty sighs.

With another series of licks and sucks, he releases her boob with a pop, after leaving a light mark from his impulsive bite of her soft skin.

Yumi looks extra greedy at this point.

“Now it's your turn to evaluate me,” Beomgyu says, there’s no room left for her to respond as he quickly reveals the string of her pleasured juices stretched, glistening to expose her as he pulls down her panties.

It made his pupils dilate a millimeter wider seeing how very wet and heated she was.

She flushed in defeat, holding a yelp back. No use hiding it even on how much she holds back her hands to cover her wet core.

Beomgyu instructs her to keep her hands on the table to support herself as he starts licking her. Again, he starts out direct, spreading his tongue flat and wide, then thinly to hit her sensitive buds at every stroke. She heaves in a sigh of pleasure as he pleases her nerves in every spot.

“Ah, ohh… uh, hah-no… more…. aah—” A string of vowels weaved in the room, along her hands brushing through Beomgyu’s weft of hair as he devoured her further.

Yumi calling out his name fans out his desire more as she grabs him by his head. He pulls onto his strands— just anything to grab hold of as she’s turning more into a mess. “Bo-Beomgyu…”

She cannot stay still as she squirms at his techniques, simultaneously attacking her clit and wet core with his tongue, piercing and spreading it with him changing his pace.

“Wait… Ah.” She lets out a cry as he inserts his finger, the boney digits stroking and shaping her tight walls, it creates more lewd noises as he moves it in and out of her wet pussy.

The way he twists and turns his tongue was a foul play, making her legs buckle at every slurp and random suck he does to her clit and pussy.

She can’t get hold of what the hell he has in mind, Beomgyu was always unpredictable. But his way to surprise her isn’t something she would complain about.

“Uhh-ha…. shit, ah! Ah… that’s a good spot.” She clings more onto his hair.

Beomgyu curves his finger, reaching the back of her walls like a switch turned on that made her mewl. Seeing her reaction, he slurps in more, making her wet core dripping in pleasure and his saliva. 

Her eyes roll back further as he dips his face more onto her moist and heated sex.

Yumi no longer cares about how loud she is, he's so fucking good he deserves to be cheered on. “That's so good fucking good Gyu. More…”

He listens and follows through, relentlessly attacking her senses as she’s getting lost deeper into bliss. 

Beomgyu pulls away but doesn't let his hand rest as he fingerfucks her, keeping his gaze locked on her as he leans in to kiss her ravenously. Their tongues danced as she tasted herself and his saliva into this sweet mix of their kisses.

“Let me come, please.” She thrusts her hips, her body begging for some sense of release, her eyes also plead as he’s staring her down. But he has something grander in mind.

“Patience, princess.” Beomgyu pulls away, carrying her to move her into a different position. 

It momentarily felt empty for Yumi as he slipped out his fingers and tongue, dialing back some of the progress of her close release.

Beomgyu grins, tickling Yumi’s ears as he breathes near her ear. “Let’s move to the next act, hmmm?”

Yumi’s eyes are so lulled and clouded with lust that she’s just left there filled with anticipation. “Just do me however, loverboy.”

Her smugness didn’t remain too long as she melted into submissiveness again just by Beomgyu’s look.

She’s now placed on the table, chest pressed down and her back exposed for him to stare in awe. Beomgyu pulls up her skirt, her panties straight down her feet, dangling to the side. 

He clasps on her butt cheeks before inserting his member smoothly as he takes her behind. “Ahh—”

With no prior heed, it is something that Yumi didn’t mind as it is what she had been craving since. She’s just filled with desire with the likes of Beomgyu, just him.

“You feel so good,” he groans as the hotness spreads through his senses. Beomgyu grabs hold of her waist, then reaches for her bare chest, stimulating her sensitive knobs as he thrusts into her deeper.

“You… too, haaa… ah!” She had to gasp for air at how his movements increased in roughness, but it was just enough to satiate her growing inclination.

She can feel his hips move, feeling his dick move a bit deeper at every thrust he does. Yumi reaches for his arm, clinging onto him as she asks for more.

Beomgyu was hugging her from behind as he rammed into her, her walls getting tighter and tighter at every dip and fro.

Fuck, she can't help but let her eyes and tongue gouching out on far different everything self compared to how she touches herself on cold nights.

The feeling of his dick plunged into hers is divine. 

She's getting lost for words by the second pass. 

“Let me… see you. Face, here. I want you, please,” she breathes. She tried with all her might to say that coherently, a bit muffled with moans but Beomgyu understood her clearly.

Her mouth now asks for something other than moaning, craving for his passionate kisses just hovering over her nape.

Embarrassment and the overwhelming pleasure she felt were an understatement of how quick her orgasm peaked at one kiss of Beomgyu. It was all too much for her, but at the same time, his kisses were enough to push her senses to its apex.

In her defense, she had just been extra sensitive since he had been teasing her all day.

It wasn’t long before Beomgyu’s climax followed hers as the stimulating spasm and tightness triggered his peaking pleasure.

He quickly pulls out, cleaning up what he can do as he lets her rest.

“Are you satisfied?”

“You know, I'm not,” her confession was shameless. She hisses with a grin as her climax sinks in further her system. “I want to explore and learn more.”

“You're going to use this study session thing as an excuse now huh?” he chuckles at the possibility, and he shakes his head. “No can do, but you know you don't need to find excuses just ask me directly if you're being needy.”

“Yah, you're the one being needy.”

Beomgyu rolls his eyes. “Says the one that's needy.”

“I'm too poofed to even argue.” She simply plops her body to melt along the table, it’s filled with sticky sweat. Ew.

Beomgyu positions next to her, chuckling. “No need as I'm right.”

“Yeah yeah,” she kisses him lazily, her lips landing by his shoulder blade. She lets herself let loose for a bit before tidying herself up.

They were totally for real now this time, even the group wouldn’t really come up with anything boisterous and something so absurd as them being together. Or at least know what is meant to be done as a joke or not. And doing some cause and effect on a bond between two people is definitely out of the question for some “entertainment”. 

Even if Beomgyu is such a prankster, they wouldn’t go as far as to trample over a friend’s boundaries. They have some basic decency and a functioning brain.

So this is far from some senseless prank.

They would just let the magic do its work for these two, no matter how ridiculous they were trying to hide the fact that they were overtly together now. 

A doofus for a doofus. A perfect pair.

They’re certainly supportive of this duo.

One thing for sure for Yumi and Beomgyu and something they’ll never dare to joke about is that they cannot pretend nor hide this relationship for too long.

Sooner or later, the group just has to bear with their romantic crap.

It’s even quite amusing for TXT how they act around the group even though it was hella obvious they were hiding it. At some point, they went along with it just for the laughs.

Yeonjun could only roll his eyes, and Taehyun looked like the shocked Pikachu meme when Beomgyu and Yumi finally decided to get their game of hide and seek over with.

“Took you two long enough,” Yeonjun says in the least enthusiastic way possible. Echoing behind him an amused Taehyun. “We were getting impatient really.”

And Yumi swears she even saw some of them handing out sickles and a galleon passed around. 

These baboons.

“I’m just glad I’m the one who will be giving you butterflies in the end,” Beomgyu chimes, making Yumi smile. “Till we die then.”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s a promise.” Beomgyu puts a hand over his chest, and Yumi is ready to hit him. “You better be or I’ll kill you.”

“Urgh, it’s so annoying even as ghosts you’re a bother.” Soobin breaks off their banter, but he knows this wouldn’t be the last time they get to witness these two’s shenanigans.

Coincidentally also by the end of their school days... They’re just glad the game of cat and mouse has come to an end, with this race of butterflies finding its worthy happy ending. They finally reached the finish line. 

With Beomgyu and Yumi as together’s end game.

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[luvdsc]

resting grinch face.

'tis the season to finally confess your feelings to your best friend!

pairing :: lee donghyuck x reader genre :: fluff ⋮ best friend + college au word count :: 3,774 words warnings :: none. playlist :: all i want for christmas is you (mariah carey) ⋆ oh boy (red velvet) ⋆ i think he knows (taylor swift) ⋆ christmas tree (v) author’s note :: keeping up my collab tradition where i write the entire fic on the day of posting up until the very last minute !!!! much love to lana and moon, i wouldn’t have written anything for the rest of the year if it wasn’t for them ♡ shout out to the absolute cutest @scented-morker​, i saw your reblog tags on our collab post and tried to somewhat incorporate it in here :’) thank you, honey bee, for your support and for making our day with that reblog !! ↳ part of the haechan is a ho! ho! ho! collaboration series.

Today is December 13th. It is the first day of finals week, the day of your god awful ochem final, the birthday of your lord and savior: Taylor Swift, and the day of Nu Chi Theta’s ugly Christmas sweater party because Chenle is a terrible party planner and forgot about it until last minute, and today was the last remaining day the decorations company had available to rent out the ginormous inflatable Santa that’s already been long forgotten and deflated on the front lawn.

Honestly, he should’ve known better as a business major that it would be a sunk cost.

“Y/N!” Your best friend shouts your name over the last belting high note in the holiday diva’s most iconic song, and you look over to see him frantically waving you over in all his ugly Christmas sweater glory. Snatching up one of the gingerbread cookies on your way over, you walk over to him, wearing a matching and equally horrendous sweater with blinking lights and all the bells and whistles sewn in.

“I need a girl for a beer pong buddy, and you’re the only one immune to Jeno.” He gestures towards the boy in question with a scoff, and you glance over at your mutual friend before doing a double take. Ah, so he pulled out the big guns. Literally. Jeno is shirtless, save for a bow that’s stuck to his left shoulder. His partner, Yeeun, stands smugly next to him, idly bouncing one of the plastic balls on the scratched table top.

“Oh yeah. I’m very immune,” you deadpan, still shamelessly staring, and Jeno winks at you before flexing slightly. Rolling his eyes, Donghyuck lets out a huff, grabbing your hand, and you immediately look away, eyes now zeroing in on your interlocked hands.

Damn you, Hyuck, and the dozens of butterflies now residing in my stomach, you curse silently, even though he probably has no idea about your exponentially growing crush on him. You wish there was some sort of Uno reversal you can use in real life because it was so much easier back when you didn’t have to pretend that you’re not totally, completely, irrevocably in love with your best friend.

Why couldn’t the man upstairs let you have a crush on literally anyone else? Okay, wait, scratch that, you take it back, it can’t be anybody else. You don’t want to star on Love After Lockup. But someone like Jaemin maybe. Yeah, Jaemin is a good choice. He’s a nice, respectable boy who never broke any of your mom’s favorite vases. Everyone has a crush on him. Correction: everyone, except you unfortunately.

“Hey, pay attention to me,” Donghyuck whines, shaking your hand around before letting go and depositing a ping pong ball in it. “We have to win or else I owe Jeno and Yeeun a hundred meal points.”

You stare at him again with your signature look (Or, resting Grinch face as Donghyuck likes to call it in the spirit of the holidays). “You don’t have any meal points left.”

“Okay, then we have to win or else you owe Jeno and Yeeun a hundred meal points.”

“… I’m leaving.”

Donghyuck gasps, fully offended. “How can you leave your best friend in a moment of crisis?”

“It’s really easy. Watch.”

Discarding the ball in one of the red cups, you start to walk away, taking only a few steps before your best friend immediately latches onto you like the parasite he is. You really don’t see how this friendship has been beneficial to you in any way. Your best friend is a walking red flag that you really should be avoiding, but unfortunately for you, capture the flag has always been one of your favorite games since you were little.

“I really hoped I didn’t have to resort to this, but…” He sighs dramatically before releasing you and grasping the hem of his sweater. “If I have to exploit myself like Jeno then…”

“Okay, stop, calm down.” You hastily grab his hands, your face feeling hotter than ever when you realize what he’s about to do. “Even though it’s a totally respectable job, you are not gonna become a stripper tonight. I’ll play, alright?”

“Thank god because I’m not as ripped as Jeno.” Donghyuck tosses you a ball. “They’re up first.”

Yeeun starts, knocking out two cups, and the two of you throw them back easily. You stack your cup on top of his empty one, wrinkling your nose at the aftertaste still lingering in your mouth. You’ll never get used to the gross taste of beer. You dip the ball into one of the cups filled with cheap alcohol before raising your arm and aiming for the cup closest to you. Closing one eye, you unknowingly scrunch up your nose, the tip of your tongue sticking out slightly.

“Cute,” Donghyuck mutters, a fond smile growing across his face, and it only widens when you turn towards him with the biggest grin after the ball lands perfectly in your target, spinning around the inside. You high five your best friend and pick up a second ball, easily sinking that one in as well. Two down, eight more to go.

Ten minutes later, with six more cups gone, the two of you are scraping by. Barely. It’s two to three now. You and Yeeun are hardcore hard carrying your respective teams. You forgot just how terrible your friends were at beer pong and were very rudely reminded of it when Jeno’s third throw bounced off of your face like a backboard and landed in the cup (This was also his only win. You don’t know if that’s more humiliating for you or him). This is why you only pair up with Jisung whenever you play these games. The rest of the boys are absolute shit, save for Chenle on a good day.

“Give me a gentleman’s,” you call out and Jeno wordlessly lines up the last two cups for you.

“Hell yeah, we’re gonna win this.” Donghyuck pumps his fist in the air for you. You let out a scoff, eying your friend. “You mean I’m going to win this. You contributed nothing.”

“Not true. I’m like your trophy wife,” he sniffs, waving his hands around for emphasis. “But in a best friend way. I’m beautiful, smart, and talented. I bring up your social status. I’m the gift that keeps on giving.”

“More like the disappointment that keeps on disappointing.”

“I’m filing for divorce.”

“Please do.” Ignoring his indignant squawking, you toss the ball and watch in satisfaction as it goes in, no rim. Last one to go. You draw in a breath, picking up the last ball and aiming it carefully. Then you let it fly. Hook, line, and sinker.

Cheers erupt around you as you let out a squeal, putting your hands out for a double high five, but your best friend apparently has a different idea, pulling you into a hug and crushing you into his chest.

“I take back the divorce. We’re remarried with no prenups. Let’s celebrate and buy a shit ton of mozzarella sticks and chicken strips from the dining hall with our new joint points.”

You start to protest, but your voice is muffled by his jacket. He pats your head. “I know, you’re just so happy that I reconsidered, right?”

You shove him off of you, cheeks burning. “Shut up, Hyuck. Those points are all mine. There’s no joint custody. Our marriage is annulled. Plus, you owe me.”

You stand firm in your decision, watching as Jeno chugs the last cup, and Donghyuck pouts. “But I drank over half of the cups!”

“You drank four and I drank three. It would’ve been my cup next.”

“It’s still more than half.”

“You’re not getting any of my meal points.”

At the thought of food, you suddenly remember the plate of sugar cookies and snickerdoodles in the kitchen along with the pitchers of spiked eggnog. Thank god Taeyong and the other boys in graduate school all came by or else, you’d all be stuck with eating dozens of raw Pillsbury seasonal Christmas tree cookies because someone (read: Jisung) forgot to turn on the oven. Saying a quick goodbye to Yeeun and motioning towards the kitchen, you start to weave your way through the crowd to get to your destination.

“You would let your best friend starve?” Donghyuck has the audacity to look outraged as he follows behind you.

“Yes.”

“Wow, not even a second to pause and think.”

You stop in your tracks, and he bumps into you, teetering slightly before steadying himself. You look over your shoulder. “Okay, I thought about it. The answer is still yes.”

Ignoring his gasp, you face forward again and begin to shove your way through once more. Immediately, Donghyuck reaches out and intertwines his fingers with yours. Heart stopping at that, you nearly trip and are jostled around by the others around you. God is truly testing you tonight. Swallowing hard, you keep moving forward and try to slowly slide your hand out of his before you suffer from another round of erratic heart palpitations. Unlucky for you, your plans are a complete fail when your best friend tightens his grip on your hands almost instantaneously.

“Jesus Christ, just hold my hand properly,” Donghyuck complains, squeezing your hand before he suddenly tugs you back and your back is pressed against his chest. His arms encircle your waist in a back hug, and he still somehow manages to keep holding onto your hand the entire time. You sharply inhale, trying to steady your breathing, as he continues, “I don’t wanna lose you.”

Absolute KO. Fuck. You’re really in deep. He can’t just say and do things like this so casually and not know the effects it has on you. Why couldn’t life just let you happily continue with projecting all your romantic feelings on BTS’s V, instead of making you fall head over heels and flat on your face for your best friend?

Face now hotter than ever, you’re positive that everyone within a five mile radius can hear how loud your heart is pounding. You continue to look straight ahead, ears burning, and tell yourself to focus on the end goal: the snickerdoodles and eggnog.

Unfortunately, your quest for the baked goods is met with another obstacle when you bump into someone. Doyoung turns around, greeting you.

“Y/N, hey!” His smile falters when he sees the koala on your back. The familiar throbbing in his temple returns after nearly a year of it being gone. “Hyuck, you’re here, too.”

Donghyuck blows him a kiss, and Doyoung scoffs before taking a closer look at your sweater. “Are you two matching?”

“Yes!” Your best friend beams before turning his smile up a kilowatt when he untangles himself from you to show off his own knitwear. “But mine has a special accessory I added specifically for you when I heard you were coming.”

Doyoung stares at the item poorly duct taped to the front of his ugly Christmas sweater. “It’s a mirror.”

“Yes.” Donghyuck nods. Your older friend wrinkles his forehead, confused, and you take it as a signal to slowly inch away before all hell breaks loose, quietly pulling your best friend with you. You see the light bulb flashing above his head before Doyoung lunges towards Donghyuck.

“Lee Donghyuck, you—!”

You immediately speed up your pace, dragging your best friend as fast as possible away from his death wish. For someone who claims to be so smart, Donghyuck is going to get himself killed one day.

“I think we’re gonna have to avoid him back home over break, too,” he says casually, and you let out a laugh, agreeing with him.

“Are you carpooling home with me this year too?” you ask over your shoulder. Pulling you into a back hug once more, Donghyuck rests his chin on your shoulder to hear you better, and you go through another series of mini heart attacks.

“Who else is gonna tolerate my car karaoke? We can switch with driving at the two hour mark as usual.” His breath tickles your ear, and once again, you are reminded of the bare amount of space, or lack of, between you both. You wonder if you have the same effect on him as he does to you. Is this even considered normal best friend behavior? The two of you can honestly give Jaemin and Jeno a run for their money.

Speaking of Jaemin, you see him making his way towards the kitchen as well, and he waves at you. You greet him back when you get closer, “Hey, Jaems, wha—”

You’re suddenly thrust forward and nearly find yourself face planting into a random bowl of chili that was abandoned on the counter (It’s a frat house, and you’re a seasoned visitor, so you’re not even going to question it this time). Catching yourself on the counter with your nose inches away from the beans, you whirl around, flabbergasted.

“Literally, what the fuck, Hyuck?”

Donghyuck stares at you like a deer in the headlights, standing in the very spot you occupied less than three seconds ago: right in the doorway next to a gawking Jaemin. And for the first time in all twenty one years of his life, your best friend has nothing to say.

You raise your eyebrow, and he opens his mouth before closing it again. “So you just decided to shove me for no reason?”

“Uh… Um, well, I—”

“HYUCK AND JAEMIN ARE UNDER THE MISTLETOE,” Chenle bellows gleefully, pointing at your two friends and nearly everyone’s heads turn towards their direction. Your best friend’s cheeks immediately become a rosy pink as he starts to stammer incoherently. It’s the second time you’ve seen him at a loss for words. Something is not right with the world; maybe you need to check if pigs are flying outside.

“If you wanted me to kiss you that bad, you could’ve just said so. No need to shove Y/N.” Jaemin teases, chuckling when Donghyuck flushes even darker, various splotches of crimson appearing on his face. Meanwhile, Chenle has started drunkenly chanting “KISS! KISS! KISS!” (Doyoung quickly joins in. Karma is sweet and doesn’t taste like raw Pillsbury dough. Honestly, that’s on him for trusting any food given to him by Donghyuck).

“Shut up, that’s not why I did that!” he exclaims indignantly, and Jaemin’s smile only widens before leaning in so close that their noses are nearly touching. “Oh, so you wanted to kiss me?”

“No!” Donghyuck backpedals so fast he almost hits his head against the side of the doorway. Jaemin glances over at you and winks, much to your best friend’s chagrin. “Care to be his white knight?”

The thought of you kissing Jaemin turns him greener than the Grinch and envy combined, and Donghyuck’s jaw tightens. Before you can formulate any sort of reply, he immediately leans forward and hastily presses a sloppy kiss against Jaemin’s cheek before giving him a resting Grinch face.

“There. Done.”

“So you didn’t want me to kiss Y/N,” Jaemin muses, eyes twinkling with mirth, and Donghyuck gives him a withering look. If looks can kill, Jaemin would be six feet under with the gravestone already set on top. Your best friend stomps over to you, and you’re still gaping at him as he tugs at your arm. He makes sure to grab some cookies and eggnog before pulling you out the back door and away from Public Enemy #1 (Jaemin) and Public Enemy #2 (Chenle). He can still hear Public Enemy #2 yelling that they needed to do a proper kiss.

“I just saved you from a life threatening situation,” he informs you, handing you one of the snickerdoodles before settling down in one of the foldable chairs near the pool. He dunks the remaining one in the cup of eggnog before taking a bite, chewing somewhat angrily.

You furrow your eyebrows, taking a seat next to him and eating the snack. “Kissing Jaemin…?”

Your best friend nods seriously, shoving the rest of the cookie in his mouth before sticking his nose up in the air haughtily. “Yes. What if you started to actually like him? We can’t have that happening. You can only have one trophy wife, and that spot’s been occupied by me since 2000. Jaemin has to find his own Y/N elsewhere because this one is taken.”

Your cheeks grow warm at his declaration, and you laugh it off, finishing the remainder of your cookie and swiping the eggnog from him to take a sip. “Don’t worry, Hyuck. You’re my best friend, and no one can replace you.”

Haechan stays silent, and you glance over at him, carefully putting the cup down on the ground. An unusually serious expression remains on his face, and you tilt your head slightly as you take a better look at him, failing to decipher it.

“Is that all you see me as?”

“I… What do you mean?”

Donghyuck gives you a half smile, twisting one of the bells sewn to his sleeve, “I mean, do you only see me as your best friend?”

Just say it. You want to say it, scream it out, but the words get caught in your throat. He laughs quietly, nervously, and buries his face in his hands for a few moments before looking back at you, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly before carding his fingers through his hair.

“I’m gonna sound crazy, but I can’t stop thinking about you. Am I the only one who feels like I’m about to have a heart attack every time we hold hands? Like fuck, I’m going batshit crazy over here, and I can’t keep it to myself anymore, and I’m sorry for dumping all this on you and ruining our friendship, but when I saw that you might kiss Jaemin, I just—”

You kiss him.

Donghyuck freezes up momentarily as he belatedly realizes that oh my god, you are kissing him. Armed with this mind blowing revelation, he eagerly presses his lips against yours firmly, yet still tenderly. He tugs you closer, pulling you onto his lap, holding you tighter, almost like he’s afraid this is another dream and he’ll wake up and find you gone. Your hands cradle his cheeks delicately, and when you pull away, you’re in absolute awe of just how beautiful your best friend is. His lips have turned the prettiest shade of red, and he looks at you with all the stars and galaxies in his eyes. You gaze at him adoringly before leaning forward and booping your nose against his.

Dazed, he laughs a little breathlessly before reaching for one of your hands and slipping his fingers in between the crevices of yours. “If that’s how you’re gonna shut me up from now on, I’m never gonna stop talking.”

Grinning, you lean forward and give him another kiss for good measure. “I hope that answers your question.”

“Mm, the answer isn’t really clear. I’m gonna need you to clarify it for me,” he says, a shit eating grin on his face, and you roll your eyes before deciding to reuse his earlier words.

“To clarify, I can’t stop thinking about you, like I’m about to have a heart attack every time we hold hands or hug or do anything remotely romantic. Like fuck, I’m going batshit crazy over here, and I can’t keep it to myself anymore, so when are you gonna kiss me and shut me up so I don’t have to keep confessing my feelings and inflating your already massive ego?”

Your best friend laughs out loud as he teases, “Hey, you like me and my massive ego.”

You start to open your mouth to protest, but he finally complies with your request, closing the distance as his lips softly meet yours for a third time. Eyes fluttering shut, you enjoy the moment, pressing your mouth against his, smiling, and you can feel his grin as well. When you reluctantly break the kiss, you plant another one on his cheek affectionately, and he beams at you, the softest starstruck expression on his face.

“For extra clarification,” you start, and he cocks his head to the side, listening attentively. “Will you officially be my trophy wife, not only in a best friend way, but in a boyfriend way, too?”

He lets out a guffaw, the corners of his lips quirking up into a smirk as he drawls, “I don’t know, where’s the diamond ring? Can you afford me?”

“Huh, I guess not. Maybe I should ask Jaemin instead.”

Donghyuck frowns at you. “Take that back right now.”

You shrug, hiding a smile. “I’m just saying, he’s probably less demanding, too. And he won’t mooch off of my Netflix, Amazon, and Hulu accounts.”

“First off, I’m gonna do that regardless,” he says shamelessly without batting an eyelash. “Secondly, you asked me first, and I humbly accept your offer.”

“What if I changed my mind? Have you considered that?”

“Nope, never considered it. There’s no take backs. No returns. You’re stuck with the very best for the rest of your life.”

“Really? Even if I can’t get you a diamond ring?”

“Yes.” Donghyuck nods resolutely with the conviction of a game show contestant locking in their answer for the million dollar prize. He looks you straight in the eye as he declares loudly, “I’m going to be your trophy wife.”

“But I’ll take payments in the form of mozzarella sticks and chicken tenders starting now,” he quickly adds on as an afterthought.

You pretend to think it over until you see the slightest trace of uncertainty in his eyes. He begins to pout, and you relent. “Okay, fine, deal. Let’s go to the dining hall. It closes in an hour.”

He brightens up immediately, and you have to resist the urge to kiss him silly. You get up, pulling him with you and keeping your hand in his, and he happily bounces next to you at the prospect of free food (and at the fact that he can kiss you whenever he wants now). The two of you start to walk towards the side gate when he stops.

“Wait, can we make a quick detour?”

Five minutes later, you and your boyfriend are banned from coming into the frat house until all the mistletoe is taken down from every doorway. Donghyuck grins smugly when the two of you rush past a familiar face down the front porch steps, running away from one very angry looking Doyoung.

Take that, Public Enemy #1.

[yutasbellybuttonpiercing]

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Mark Lee — Mark

masturbation series ✿

make me sin ✿♡

this is so wrong ✿

黄仁俊 — Renjun

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이제노 — Jeno

masturbation series ✿

a very bad good boy ✿

orange ✿ feat. JM

déjà vu (무대로; 舞代路) ✿ x JM

이동혁 — Haechan

I'd like to see you try ✿ ♛

masturbation series ✿ feat. RJ

are you sorry? ✿

lovemaking ✿♡

나재민 — Jaemin

just tattoo of us ✿♡

masturbation series ✿

help me doctor ✿

orange ✿ feat. JN

déjà vu (무대로; 舞代路) ✿ x JN

钟辰乐 — Chenle

masturbation series ✿

drippin' love ✿

박지성 — Jisung

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louder ✿ ♛

masturbation series ✿

what is that? ✿

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[tayunji]

white camellias.

► na jaemin.

► in which the the handiwork of the cute florist impresses everyone at the wedding you’re attending, to the point where you’re sitting in his shop, showing him the pictures taken with his bouquet, receiving one of your own, and a promise you hope he’ll keep.

► fluffy fluffy, white camellias mean “you’re adorable” in floriography, jaemin is shy

► 0.5k words

you couldn’t stop the small gasp you let out upon seeing the exquisite bouquet, decorated intricately, the combination of flowers fitting together like a puzzle piece.

“it’s beautiful, thank you.”

the young man in front of you smiled, handing you the bouquet and moving over to his spot behind the counter. “i’m glad you like it, i tried pretty hard to make it look good.”

“and you did—” you glanced down at his name tag.“—jaemin. really, it’s gorgeous. perfect, even.”

you decided not to point out the flush creeping on his ears, choosing rather to focus on his shy smile which he tried hiding by lowering his head. no words were spoken after that, only you paying him what was due for the bouquet, and him wishing you a good day as you left the store.

the jingling of the bell announcing your arrival caught his ears immediately. stood up and looked to the door, he had been expecting you, your call to his shop earlier came as a pleasant surprise, with you asking for a time to meet with him for a chat. you didn’t disappoint by being right on time, which earned you some brownie points. you also didn’t at all notice the glint in his eyes and the way his smile grew upon seeing you.

“i wanted to show you the pictures from the wedding, with the bouquet, i mean. everyone loved it—” you moved to follow him as he led you to a small corner with some chairs. you spoke as you walked, jaemin far ahead of you because of his insanely long legs. “—they were praising me for the choice of flowers, but i had to tell them that it was you who chose them. the bride was insistent that i show you how amazing your work looked.”

you’d be blind if you missed his horrible attempts at hiding his flushed cheeks and big smile, but you didn’t want to embarrass him further.

his smile only widened and never left his face when you showed him the pictures, repeating every last word of praise that your family had spoken about the flowers.

and once the customers started showing up, it was your time to leave. thanking jaemin for his time, and for his hard work, you moved to leave the store, only to stop short when he called out your name.

“here, for you.” he spoke, holding out a simple, small bouquet of white camellias. the flowers were big, they would stand out anywhere. you took it with confusion lining your face, looking back at him for some explanation.he simply smiled, saying, “it’s on the house, it’s okay.”

your expression turned even more incredulous, with a hint of a smile. “a bouquet..on the house?”

he just nodded in response, chuckling softly. you let out a laugh of your own, shaking your head and bidding him goodbye.

you kept fiddling with the flowers, their size becoming the target of your curiosity. he must have taken really good care of it for it to be such a size.

running your hands over the soft flowers, you felt something rough in between. upon inspection, a very small, very well hidden piece of paper came out. one with a number on it, with the initials of ‘n. j.’ and an incredibly short note.

“i promise i’ll bring you prettier flowers if you let me take you out. ♡”

► v’s note : jaemin is so!!! i love him he’s so full of love he deserves the world. inspired this one jaemin picture i saw which had nothin to do with flowers but he asked holding a sticky note between his teeth which read ‘do not buy rose’ and my mind went wild. enjoy ♡

[haejaetae-recs]

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Quarantine Chronicles by @domjaehyun | Jaehyun, Johnny, Jungwoo, Jaemin, Mark, Jeno, Haechan | 3 pts. 126.7k total | M | roommates au, fwb, uni au

Fourteen days, five roommates, and five remarkably high sex drives. what could go wrong?

I'm obviously a Jaehyun simp but while reading this, I found myself so immersed in the other characters as well (especially Jaemin OOF he's such a freak 😭). Part 1 is basically 20k word long filth smut LOL so like I always say, be warned!

Pussy Fiend by @domjaehyun | Haechan | 2 pt. 68.9k total | M | roommates au, fwb, f2l, some dubcon be warned, uni au

The title truly does explain it all lol. Another @domjaehyun hit. The dynamics not only between HC and MC but all the roommates *muah*. The tension: outstanding. The smut??? *cries*. Yeah, this fic deserves the hype. Part 2 is a must-read.

Bitch Hunters by @tyonfs | Dream '00 line | 4 part series | M

huang renjun, lee jeno, lee donghyuck, and na jaemin are determined to have girlfriends by the end of their college years, but that’s easier said than done when they’re known as the biggest players on campus.

besties (gone sexual) by @tyonfs | Jaemin | 43.4k | M | best friends, fwb2l, slowburn

The final (and longest) installation of the bitch hunters series. Each part is a different dream 00 line member and can be read separately, although they are all a part of the same au. I do recommend reading the prologue found in the series masterlist first!

Na Jaemin, resident playboy and serial heartbreaker on campus, thinks he might have a crush on you [, his] best friend of seven years...

I could say so much about this fic series. I'm lowkey attached to every Tyonfs character I've ever read about. I loved every part, but Jaemin's hit especially hard, probably because of the length (that's what she said). It's not only the amazing story between Jaemin and his girl, but also expands the au so much and brings it to life. The ending made me feel like I was watching the finale of the last season of a TV show. So so good. Like I said, the parts can be read separately, but they're stronger when read in order. <3

Use Me by @yutaholic | Taeyong | 19k | M | bbf

You've had a crush on Taeyong, your brother’s best friend, for as long as you can remember, a crush made worse by the fact he’s completely off-limits. When Taeyong suddenly confesses you haven’t been alone in your feelings, you start sneaking around to be together, risking it all not to get caught.

One of my favorite Taeyong fics of all time *chef's kiss*. I love that the story is so heavy on the mc's life and development without taking too much away from the romance.

no one wishes at the snow by @neoculturetravesty | Jaehyun | 18k | M | fake marriage, single parent

Marrying for love was for the fortunate few. Marrying for love happened in fairytales and movies and dramas. Not real life. In real life, everyone married for convenience.

<Husband Jaehyun3 <3 So unique and well-written! If you're looking for a really good fic to take you on an emotional ride, this is the one!

cat & mouse by @tyonfs | Jaemin | 17.7k | M | uni au, fwb, brother's best friend, athlete/sports

rule number one of bro code states that sisters are completely off-limits, and, y/n, we just pushed that limit.

This fic is perfection, honestly. Idk why I didn't add it to this list sooner, seeing as the series was one of the first things I rb'd on this blog.

this is (not) easy. by @mrkis | Mark | 13.2k | M | uni au, fwb, bffs2l

Getting into a friends with benefits situation with your all time best friend was so (not) easy...

This is why I love the fwb trope so much. Angsty but not too angsty, and the smut scene where he makes love to y/n before trying to end things/confess. UGH. Big D Mark 4ever <3

Freaks by @2jaeh | Jaehyun | 8k | M | uni au, social difference, cheating

The campus bad girl has her eyes set on the preppy good boy, and she always gets what she wants...

Freaks: The Prequel by @2jaeh | Ten, Taeyong | 11.8k | M | uni au, fwb, revenge, 3some, mxm

A story of why the entire campus were almost certain that you Taeyong and Ten were in a poly affair. 

I adore the dynamic between TaeTenY/n, and I enjoyed reading Jae's internal struggle not only with his feelings toward mc but also with himself!!! Tbh, I get second lead syndrome from TY even though he's not meant to be a second lead, so I find myself gravitating towards the prequel, haha. 3 biases, one au. Really does it for me.

Playing the Game by @sluttyten | Taeyong | 11.7k | M | uni au, fwb, f2l, just a tiny bit angsty

Taeyong’s been your best friend for a few years now, but sometimes it gets a little hard to just be his friend. you’re at university and there’s no better time to blur that line between friends and a little bit more, to make your lives just that much more messy. 

Friends helping friends ahahah... I love his character in this a little too much and reread this fic when I'm having Taeyong brainrot. Perpetually in my TY era.

Pretty Boy by @ncteez | Mark | 9.3k | M | social differences

[Upon] realizing your grades have dropped drastically due to [your] lifestyle, you have no choice but to approach Mark for help. 

Hot nerd trope gets me weak in the knees every time LOL especially when the smut is this good *chef's kiss*

Mine too by @waithyuck | Haechan, Jaehyun | 7.5k | M | poly, mxm, 3some

Despite being in a consensual poly relationship with you and Jaehyun, Haechan is reluctant to touch you. You start to think he doesn't care for you until something switches in him after one steamy night...

My ults in a poly fic l- this was meant for me to find. Read this one multiple times and I think about it a lot because it exposed me to poly mxm and literally changed me LOL. Also, I loveeee how there's this sense of tenderness and fondness underneath the pure lust and desire between hc and mc.

In Your Arms by @sluttyten | Jaehyun, Mark | 6.5k | M | uni au/frat, fwb, are we seeing a trend with me and fwb fics???, 3some, a lil mxm, Halloween

(Part of the author's kinktober) Mark finds out you've been secretly hooking up with his and your other best friend, Jaehyun; Mark has a secret(s) of his own.

“Are you two not fucking? I thought this was an all three of us kind of thing?” THAT LINE ALMOST TOOK ME OUT I SWEAR LMAO. I keep coming back to this one ngl. The dynamics are just so unique and well done and I'm a sucker for service top Markie hehe <3

Still wondering how long those two had been at it tho... 🤔

late night driving by @jjsneo | Chenle | 5.6k | M | roommates

Chenle swears he’s going going crazy with cabin fever inside your shared house — and there’s no way you’re saying no to a late night drive with the roommate you so desperately have a crush on. who cares if his original story was a lie and, secretly, he just wanted to be alone with you.

DAMN. Chenle smut is so scarce around here, but THIS alone makes up for that, lol. I love how sweet it started out. The smut part lowkey caught me by surprise. Once again DAMN. Please read this.

amortentia (the room smells like absolute shit) by @tonicandjins | Haechan | 2.8k | hogwarts au, e2l-ish, cute stuff ♪(´ε｀*)

It’s no secret that the ongoing cat-and-mouse game between you and Slytherin House’s very own Lee Donghyuck remains unceasing from the day you and him were sorted five years ago to this day...

At the time of me reading this, I'm playing Hogwarts Legacy and am OBSESSED. On top of that, I'm a Ravenclaw, and this whole blog's aesthetic is inspired by HP (hence the dark academia). Anyway, this was really cute, and I love school crush tropes, especially when it's paired with enemies to lovers, I just- *sigh* Having knowledge of the series definitely makes this more enjoyable, as I was imagining everything happening and the surroundings.

[kireijae]

njm. 20:39

“but you with your doll’s lashes, your infinite t-shirts […] the boy with the plan.” — ‘the man with the axe’ by lorde

pairing: jaemin x reader

genre: fluff, pining

a/n: this song reminds me so much of nana esp those two lines i quoted ugh i’m in love! also repost bc tumblr tags are faephobic

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jaemin seemed different in this light. the fire further warmed up his skin tone. maybe it was the soju, though you’d only had a couple sips from jeno’s glass. perhaps the sentimental air swirling around the fireplace and through everyone’s hair. or maybe it was just him.

“jaemin!” the sound of jeno calling his name ripped you out of your stupor. you looked around, anxiously hoping not to meet anyone’s eyes.

“are you going to grill the meat?” jaemin laughed at the passive aggressive tone in jeno’s voice.

“yeah, just give me a minute,” jaemin didn’t look up from his phone where his fingers were tapping away.

jeno got curious, his body leaning over the camping chair the other boy was hunched over on.

“who ya textin’?” he asked in a tone that sounded much too much like isabella from phineas and ferb.

jaemin looked up at him, eyebrows furrowed, “my mom.”

“oh really?” jeno seemed not to believe him as he lifted a brow.

jaemin looked at you quickly, causing you to widen your eyes and shoot your gaze in chenle’s direction. he was at least doing something interesting— nearly falling off his chair watching stephen curry play— so you wouldn’t seem too weird for looking at him.

“yes,” you heard jaemin say almost irritatedly, “she was just telling me some advice her broker gave her.”

“of course,” jeno sighed and you heard him sit in a chair nearby “that’s just like you, grandpa.”

you turned your head back to them, “‘grandpa’?” you questioned.

“all he does is adulting stuff,” jeno explains, “plans for the future and invests and blah blah blah.”

“don’t ask me for money when you’re old and you’ve spent all your life earnings on popcorn and bikes,” jaemin quipped back.

how did you find that attractive? he’s smart with money and it makes your cheeks hotter? you were down horrendous. luckily the fire in front of you could be another explanation for your cheeks heating up. and your hands getting slightly sweaty.

“jaemin!” mark was the one yelling this time, only from the kitchen, “can you start on the meat?”

“sure thing!” he yelled back, standing up and putting his phone back in his pocket. “can you help?”

he was looking at you when he made the request, but you placed your hand on your chest in question anyway.

“only if you want?” he said, reaching his hand out for you to take.

you put your hand in his and instantly regretted it. you felt your heart swell at the touch. you’d fallen for your best friend’s best friend. in the space of a month.

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