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Suffocating || n.jm
First part of: The Friends of Lee Jeno Summary: Jaemin is the prized student in the university, everyone adores him. But, behind closed doors he's a bit different. Pairings: Univeristy! Jaemin x reader Warnings: 18+, smut, noncon to dubcon, dark content, bullying, coercion(?), university au Wc: 1.5k
Dark Content, Minor please DNI
Disclaimer: this is a work of pure fiction. I do not condone the actions of any characters in this story and the actions do not reflect the idols in any way.
Everyone knows about Na Jaemin.
Jaemin’s sweet. He’s all smiles and sugar coated words as he charms his way into the hearts of everyone on campus. It’s no wonder that his pretty face, paired with his honeyed tongue has turned him into a campus celebrity. It’s common to see people join the organizations, clubs and classes Jaemin is in just because he’s in them. When he shows up to club events, especially volunteering, it’s common to see spectators unaffiliated with the club come just to watch Jaemin.
Jaemin isn’t just a pretty face and it shows with his 4.0 GPA and his awards at dance competitions. He excels at everything he does and isn’t afraid to put in the effort to achieve what he wants. When asked about how he excels so much, he thanks all his adoring fans. Stating that he owes everything to them, he’s thankful for the support and opportunities he’s been given.
And it’s somewhat true that he’s sweet, at least Jaemin is like that with other people. It’s just that behind closed doors when he’s with Lee Jeno, he’s different. He’s less syrupy sweet, more blunt, more serious, sometimes even more quiet, but he’s always sure to revert back to his persona whenever he needs something from others in the group. Jaemin’s doe eyes, wide smile and words always guarantees him what he wants.
You’re wary of him, scared of Jaemin and how easily he’s able to get the things he wants, so you try to avoid him, hiding in your room, whenever he comes over to you and your roommate Jeno’s shared apartment. But Jaemin never seems to take the hint that you want some space from him and it shows in the way he treats you.
Jaemin isn’t shy about showing his affection for you in front of his and Jeno’s friends. It’s not uncommon for you to be seated between Jaemin’s thighs on the couch when ‘the Dreamies’ are over. Jaemin’s arms wrapped tight around your body, groping at flesh as he bends down to nuzzle his head in your neck, pecking your neck and the top of your head. It’s uncomfortable when he does this, you can feel stares, especially Haechan, burning holes into you as Jaemin dotes on you. You always avoid eye contact with 'the Dreamies' and try to fight the red creeping onto your cheeks, sometimes squirming in Jaemin’s hold, whispering quietly for him to let you go, only for him to whine and tighten his hold on you.
Ignoring him is futile though, always hearing Jaemin whine through your door when he doesn’t see you in the apartment when he visits Jeno, demanding to see you, even threatening to drag you out himself if you don’t come out yourself. Jeno can only sigh as he relents, knocking against your door or sending you a text to come out for Jaemin.
Jaemin is no stranger to forcing you into his arms when he doesn't want to, hand wrapped tightly around your wrist as he pulls you out of your room and into his lap. You fight the discomfort as you feel his warm hands roaming under your shirt, squeezing and prodding at your flesh and skin, squishing your cheeks, cooing at your full cheeks and calling you so "sweet and cute". Gushing over how “nice you feel”, how “soft” you are.
You’ve never been the best at setting boundaries, too used to being walked on and treated as a doormat, and Jaemin is no exception.
Jaemin is suffocating, crushing you in his affection and hold, uncaring for your protests and boundaries. You dread whenever he comes over, but there's nothing you can do. You've tried your best to prevent Jaemin from coming, begging Jeno to talk to Jaemin. Jeno only responds with a shake of a head, stating that that’s just how Jaemin is, how stubborn he is and that you’re better off just complying with him.

You're feeling especially sensitive today after you hadn’t scored as high on a midterm as you wanted to, words floating in the back of your mind about how useless and stupid you are.
You’re seated between Jaemin’s thighs again on the couch as ‘the Dreamies’ converse around you. It’s become a normal occurrence now, but it never stops the stares from ‘the Dreamies’, at least not from Haechan. Haechan, the one with the body count triple his age. Haechan, the only one who actively shames you and makes rude, out of pocket comments regarding you. Haechan, the only one who acted like you were inconveniencing him by just existing.
That’s why it hurts especially when Haechan makes a regularly scheduled comment about your appearance, calling you “Jaemin’s useless lap toy” among other things. You can’t take it anymore as you begin silently, breaking free from Jaemin’s unnaturally gentle grip as you excuse yourself in a shaky tone. You miss the stares at you and Jaemin as you rush to your room, Jaemin rushing to get up from his spot on the couch and follow you into your room.
You’re overwhelmed, tears blurring your vision, as you blubber in the safety of your room to Jaemin about just how mean Haechan is. How awful he is when he sees you. How you wish you weren’t ever roommates with Jeno because that meant you had to deal with Haechan and his comments everytime he comes over. Jaemin can only pretend that he’s listening to you while nodding, mind telling him to just take what he wants.
“Shhh, it’s okay, it’s going to be okay.” Jaemin shushes you, running his thumb across your cheek to wipe away your tears. “Let me help you. Let me make you feel better.”
You miss the way his eyes gleam, the way he licks his lips and his expression of pure hunger as he stares at you, eyes focused on the tears rolling down your face and your puffy, red eyes.
You shakily nod your head, confused at what Jaemin means and thinking that he only means to comfort you with his words. But that idea of comfort fades when Jaemin drags you back into his lap and kisses you, one hand coming to the back of your head to hold you there while the one on your face forcing you to pout your lips to receive him. You immediately recoil, fighting against his hold until Jaemin’s hand on the back of your head slides down to the back of your neck, giving it a firm warning squeeze, before going back up. It doesn’t take much to understand his warning as you stop resisting, more of your tears slipping down Jaemin’s fingers.
You feel gross as Jaemin works you open on his experienced fingers in his lap, your cheeks tinged red in embarrassment and guilt as you bite your lips to muffle the noises Jaemin is able to pull out of you from his fingers alone. Jaemin’s arm is wrapped tightly against your waist, pulling you flush against his chest while his mouth latches onto your neck, alternating between harsh sucks onto your skin and gentle kisses to soothe the red splotches starting to form.
You’re not sure when it starts to feel good, the burning stretching turning into pleasure as Jaemin skillfully hits that pleasurable spot within you again and again, your brain slowly turning hazy as Jaemin gives you orgasm over orgasm. It doesn’t seem to care when you begin to fall slack in his arms, watery eyes now glazed over as you forget about Haechan and focus on the pleasure Jaemin gives to you instead.
“You’re so soft, so cute and so inexperienced. You’re too sweet, way too nice.” Jaemin mumbles into your neck. “You’re all mine, right? You can only be mine.”
You can only nod dumbly at Jaemin’s question, words not fully processing in your mind. What Jaemin says now becomes background ambiance to your soft moans and pants as you become pliant in Jaemin’s arms.
It’s not until you hit your 4th orgasm that Jaemin lays you down on your bed on your back, head propped up on your own pillows. Jaemin quickly tugs down his pants and frees his length as he sits himself on his knees between your legs. You look towards the ceiling as you hear Jaemin moan as he tugs at himself, not taking long for him to coat your stomach with his cum. You don’t fully feel him run his fingers over your stomach, collecting his cum.
“Say ah,” Jaemin says playfully, tapping your lips with his cum covered fingers. “Open-wide.”
You blink at him, confused before opening your mouth and attempting to wrap your lips around his fingers, your tongue lapping sloppily at his fingers as drool begins to leak from the corner of your mouth. You can hear Jaemin sharply inhale as you begin to drool on his fingers, hearing him mumble a “next time” before wiping his fingers on your cheek.
Jaemin smooths back his hair and crawls next to your side, using your blanket to cover the two of you. He lets out a satisfied hum as he wraps his body around you, clinging to you and placing a kiss on your cheek. It’s comfortable, almost intimate like this, and Jaemin thanks Haechan in his mind for finally giving you the push to be his.

Next part: Mean || l.hc
#dark nct#nct dream#nct hard hours#nct hard thoughts#nct x reader#nct dream x reader#nct dream smut#na jaemin#jaemin x reader#jaemin hard thoughts#jaemin hard hours#yandere jaemin#jaemin smut#dark nct dream#The Friends of Lee Jeno#tw: noncon#tw: dubcon#tw: dark content#university au
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#happy birth na jaemin the universe should be blessed that you were born#mr. and mrs. na made one attempt and decided jaemin was perfect love that for them#insane selca btw it’s tattoed in my frontal lobe
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jaem hyuck threesome yum!!!! bonus points if ur dating one of them n they’re js a freak who lets their friends fuck their girl Tbh,,,, maybe uve fucked the rest of the dreamies maybe not!!! ur boyfie is js too generous
picture this,,, dating jaem and you casually mention you and hyuck used to hook up and he’s so caught off guard but it also gets him thinking and bombarding you with questions “how long?” “did he make you cum?” “was it good?” finally he lands on “would you fuck him again?” you don’t even know how to answer him and when you hesitate it opens the door for him to tease you ,,, next thing you know he’s fucking you asking you if hyuck used to fuck you that good or if he made you cum that fast ,,, then you say “you’d love it if you could watch.” and he’d cum immediately he starts begging you to have a threesome with hyuck at first it seems like a bad idea but the more he asks the more you think about it and finally agree he has hyuck in your room in a hour ,,,, jaem would watch at first and admire and give his critiques but before hyuck could cum he’d make him pull out and watch and cum in his fist while jaem fills you up ,,,,
oR maybe a game of truth or dare with your roommates jaem and hyuck ends up with them spitroasting you hehE i could go on but do we need my nasty brain to keep going ,,,
#tddyhyck ask#hyorny hours#jaorny hours#imagining ice cream thief universe where hyuck and jaem fuck you for the cameras#hyuck probably tells jaem how much you loveeee putting on a show for the cameras#and jaem’s a nasty freak too but he’d probably want to hold his phone above your ass while he fucks uou#hyuck and jaem are so nasty#hyuck hard hours#jaemin hard hours
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part of the strawberry sunday universe, dryad!jaemin, human!reader, summer camp counselors au, strangers to lovers ── in which you and jaemin end up as lead co-counselors at camp pineleaf this summer, and it's hard to deny that you two seem to just click. he thinks it's your great chemistry, but you know better. and by the time you realize what's happening, it's too late to try to keep him at arm's length
#yes they're all very similar i know i clearly had a vision but since theyre so similar now i cant decide#talk#pic#mine#polls#f: savvy#au: strawberry sunday#posting a summer camp au in february..... this ones for u southern hemisphere 🫡#also yes in case u didnt see im dipping my toes back into the strawbsunday universe very exciting#i may have another idea or two we'll see if i do anything with them....#also i KNEW i wanted a pic of jaemin from hello future for the header but it was SO HARD finding pics--#--that werent weirdly pixelated when i cropped them 😭#i originally wanted one of him in the bush with all the little flowers but none of those were cooperating#i almost cried when i found this one and it worked#anyway......dryad jaem......whew idk if yall r ready for this one 😮💨#jaem
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⠀⠀. (>。<) parallel 🌟 ⁺ ✧
🪐 ∿ universe ₊˚
by @y-ves
ENTER : universe #1
⊹ ⠀(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) intro
this event is a thank you for 2k fllws 💌 I am incredibly grateful for everything :)
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ENTER : universe #2
⊹ ⠀(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) abt
in this event ! i want you to reimagine what idols would be like if they were in different groups ! how taeyeon would have been in red velvet , how mark lee in monstax ~ you get the idea !
the catch is , you only get to imagine mingyu and jaemin ( and maybe my other bg ults )
k girl blogs , if you are strictly a girls only blog and have something against male idols for some reason please mention it so that i can give you a female idol . do keep in mind that I will give 100% preference bg moodboards only
ENTER : universe #3
⊹ ⠀(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) how 2 play
send an ask to @yujinszn with your fav kpop song !
i will assign you either mingyu/jaemin or a bg idol and a release by a kpop group
eg : if u get ( mingyu & peak a boo by red velvet ) then you have to make a moodboard imagining how mingyu would have been in that era !
so basically , how an idol would have been in a different groups era :)
ENTER : universe #4
⊹ ⠀(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) things to remember
reblog this post and tag 5 mb accs
must tag me in moodboard
use : #parallel!universe
deadline is 8th Nov !
ENTER : universe #5
⊹ ⠀(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) bonus points ?
if you use song lyrics in locs ( + 2 )
you edit your own gifs ( + 8 )
you edit your own icons ( + 8 )
you use your own dividers OR locs ( + 2 )
this is to promote originality ! whatever criteria you meet , please mention in comments of YOUR mb



example : jaemin in maverick by the boyz
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EXIT : universe #227
⊹ ⠀(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) outro
incase anything is too difficult please let me know and I'll allow some changes for you ! 🌟 thank you so much again :) i hope you enjoy this event 💟
#parallel!universe#luv4yves#kpop moodboard#kpop icons#white moodboard#brown moodboard#soft moodboard#blue moodboard#alternative moodboard#messy moodboard#pink moodboard#mingyu#seventeen#svt#seventeen mingyu#jaemin#na jaemin#nct dream#nct jaemin#the boyz
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₊ ⊹ In Between Time And Space. ₊ ⊹

Jaemin One-shot × Reader (yn)
Genre : Sci-fi, Thriller, Angst
Disclaimer : Fiction, (some of it) cursing, and probably typos and grammar errors, mention of death. Story are by © castleofclouds, do not copy or repost without watermark!
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Do you believe in another universe? Reality that you never knew existed, how world were not as 1 dimensional as you think it is, where the world have different kind of perspective that you never know could existed.
In a world full of lies and manipulation, you never believed in magic before, well that was until you see today's date you sure. World's are one big mystery that even detective can never solve, like a puzzle were every pieces have different shapes that you think could match, but there's always that one piece that you can never fit in the last moment.
30 November 2028.
You were on your way home, you cursed Mark, your coworker at works to ask you to join at the works dinner meeting, like you already hated the people inside enough that he had to brought you there with those fools smile of him, Mark isn't a bad guy, he is just too clueless to see how everyone are different and couldn't understand other people minds.
Some of us are just a haters at one point, you mumbled to yourself alone.
Tonight was oddly windy, it's not usual to be this windy today? well.. what do you expect? It's autumn, of course the wind are going to messed your perfectly brushed and styled hair, and runs shivers down your scarfs and everything.
You never usually going home this way, tonight you had different ideas instead, you want to take a walk, and you at least need those air to keep you sober at night, moon are at the fullest tonight, you never see it that big before or today is a full moon?
You never really paid attention too much, you felt like you were the only person that walk in a very slow pace than the other, everybody seems to walk in a rusher demeanor, you were enjoying your quiet night until you saw the old telephone box near the park, it's broken, the phone can't dialed even after you put your coin inside, you stared at it for a solid five minutes before continuing your walks, but something catches your attention suddenly.
At the corner or your eyes, you heard a ringing.
Ring.. Ring.. Ring..
You had your phone turned off, and nobody was at the park this late at night, then which telephone was that? It gets louder and louder each second, you turned back to see the old telephone inside the box were ringing like crazy.
How can it rings? Nobody ever using that telephone for such a long time now, so how does it making the noises? You gulped down your saliva, something about broken things that suddenly works are terrifying more than seeing a ghost in front of your face right at this moment.
You went closer, the noises start to become more clearer, the phone were buzzing like crazy, the green telephone were shaking, you pick it up and put it close to your ears, ready for whatever ghost or crazy monster that are going to eat you out right at this moment, you pick your chances and mouthed “Hello?”
For a while, there's no voices, you start to wonder if it's just an error, or something with the telephone, until you heard a sound of breath.
Kill me, you cursed yourself again.
“Hello?” You asked again, the guy on the telephone finally answered. “Hello? Is somebody there?” It's a male, an adult male. You knew from his raspy voice.
“Yes.. It is..” You don't want to spoil your name for a random stranger so you just said whatever name that came into your head, “Cherry is here.” You lied, the guy were silent, before he break out a soft chuckle, “Oh.. Hi! I'm Jaemin, Jaemin Na.” The guys seems genuine, so you feel bad for lying.
“Before you said it, I knew you were lying.” He said from across the line, how did he know?
“How do you know?” You asked curiously but afraid at the same time, what if this guy is a murderer? Or a stalker? A pervert? You don't want to try your luck on that shit, “You just sounded like someone who just tell lies?” He added.
“Fine, I could only tell you my nickname, Yn. So.. Jaemin, how can you do that? Calling from a broken telephone box machine? Are you a hacker or something?” You continue again with your curiosity, if curiosity kills a cat you already dead by now, but you rather dead satisfied than alive but curious.
“First of all, can I ask you a simple question?” He said after some pauses, you nodded and hummed, “What dates is there right now?” He finally asked, you frown why does he needs to ask for a dates? He can just look it up on his phone or something.
“it's 30 of November, 2028.” You explained, he went quiet again, “So it's actually true?” He seems to be asking himself rather than you, but you respond anyway, “What is true?”
“That there are another world besides mine.” He explained, it only causes you to questioning him more, is this guy okay?
“I'm totally normal don't worry, oh and yeah, you probably wonder why I asked you that, do you believe in another universe?” he asked again, you tilted your head, “Those things they said on movies?” You claimed, he laugh.
“Yes, i always believed that its real, and now here you are, talking to me, from different reality of mine.” He declared, you almost didn't believe this guy, the way he talks seems like a lunatic, or is he?
“Can you stop beating around the bush and just tell me what you meant?” You commented, “I will ask you something first, what dates do you think right now in my calendar?” He asked, you didn't even think and answer, “I don't know, but 1 December or same as mine? 30 November?” You answered.
“it's in between.” Now he just makes more riddles, what does he mean by in between? “There's nothing in between, it's either 30 November or 1 December.” You affirmed, he chuckled from the other line, “It's 31 November here.” he finally answered, you never look at your phone faster than a light.
The last time you know, there's no such thing as 31 November, there's no 31 in this month. So how does he?
“How about I give you some advice, bring umbrella tomorrow morning, and don't go to work with bus that you usually take, take a cab.” And with that he closed the call, you wanted to asked more by what he meant by that, but the line couldn't even reach as if the phone could never worked, but how can he even make a call if the phone couldn't even pick up any number or even dialing? Then.. Who is this Jaemin guy??
1 December 2028.
You woke up next morning, with a frown on your head, it feels surreal what happened last night, like you were in some sort of science experiments and you are some kind of audience watching the circus begun, how does it even make any sense?
You remember knocking the telephone box twice before went back home last night, you just want to make sure if you are actually hallucinating because you were tipsy or something?
You almost went out when you remember what the guy said last night, an umbrella? Why does you need one? The skies were crystal clear, sun are raising and it's very bright for it to rained, and what about busses? You sighed, you know it's just some random dude advice but you couldn't help but to believe it anyway.
You put your umbrella insides you bag, and go out to take the cab, as soon as you sit inside the cab it's pouring rain, how does that happen? You decide to put your earphones on until you finally reach your workplace, tip the driver and went inside using your umbrella to cover you from the rain.
Mark were worried he quickly grabbed into you as soon as he sees you, “Thank God you are okay.” He was sobbing like never before, his tears were running down wildly down his face.
What the hell is happening? “What's wrong?” you asked, Mark showed you a news on his phone, as you read it inside your mind you gasped.
Bus 34 with Destination Nashville and Rosewood Street, today just had an accident, the policeman on the place stated due to the storming rain, the road get too slippery and the bus crashed into a tree near the Dione Park, nobody were save in the crashed since the bus were burned after the crashed happen.
It feels like you want to throw up, how can this happen? You felt shiver down your arms and legs, thankfully you listen to that guy advice, but.. It feels like something is still lingering down your throat, you have to talk to that guy, tonight.
You don't know how, but you have to talk with him.
You took the same road as you did that night, you waited in front of the telephone box, moving back and forth waiting impatiently, after 20 minutes of no calls you decided to leave, but the phone starts to ring again, you quickly pick it up, “Hello? Is this Jaemin?” You shouted, the guy on the other phone laughed, “You want me or something?” Jaemin chuckled, you rolled your eyes.
“Tell me, who are you? What are you doing? And how can you predicted what's going to happen today?” You asked hurriedly, without any interest to entertain him, you could feel he smiled, “I just know?” He answered shortly.
“Tell me, honestly, what are you? Who are you? And why do you say it's 31 November there?” You asked again, with serious tone, he sighs, his eyes were flared with reasons, you could feel that, you don't know the man face but there's somehow something familiar with his voices.
“I told you before, I'm not from your world, your reality and mine are different, I'm from a country you never heard before, but I knew you. I saw you, plenty of times.” He answered seriously, it's hard to tell if he is lying or he is just being a mad man.
“How can you saw me, if I'm not even from your world?” you waited patiently, as he take a breath, “I saw you die 5 times, in different timelines.” he finally give you answers, and it's not something you can handle, to be flabbergasted is something predictable.
“How.. How can I die 5 times, in different timeline? What is happening, this is..” you stuttered, this is too much for your weak brain and heart.
“Let's just say, the world I live in, is different than your world, in this world, we have 35 days for each month, and to how I see you, I always imagined how you died, I dreamed about you.” you clicked your tongue in interest, how can he dreamed about you? “What do you mean you dreamed about me?” he went silent, “I shouldn't have told you this because this will mess up with your life in your universe, and in each different timelines it will mess up and make a butterfly effect, but I can't help but sympathize, in every timeline, you died. In 5 different ways from 31 to 35.” he tried to explain, your head feel like it wants to burst open, you died? 5 times at that? And what is 31 to 35 dates? There's no such things?
“I can't tell you much, don't wear high heels tomorrow, that's all I can tell you.” you wanted to asked more questions, but suddenly he hung up the call, and you sighed, what's just happened?
For the next 2 to 4 December, you always make sure to go the same road, listen to Jaemin, advice such as today you didn't wear a high heels and it helps you because apparently you were almost run over by somebody because your shoes could stuck on this sewer blockage while you were on random walk to your office, and on the 3rd you do the same, you didn't drink the lemonade that you often drink at your favorite family restaurant, turns out the lemonade somehow causing food poisoning and some people died, and you couldn't believe on the 4th December you almost got robbed thankfully you follow Jaemin instruction to change your usual road you take after going from your favorite ice cream place near your office.
It's the last day, you waited for his phone calls, 30 minutes later no sign of the man, and you started to worried, what if tomorrow what you have been terrified about could happen? You don't want to die yet, you have many things in life you needed to do and enjoy, you pray for his calls, until someone knocked on the telephone box, “Hello Miss?” A man, almost the same age as you with his black hair and tall figures catches you by suprise.
“Can I use the telephone box?” He asked, you look at the phone, “Oh I'm sorry, but this thing is broken.” you reasoned, he raised his eyebrows, “Then why are you using it?” he asked, you think for yourself, and sigh to give a space to the man and almost wanted to go, when he stopped you, “Don't wear red tomorrow.” he whispers faintly but you can hear it, you flipped your head back, you know that voice, you recognize it, but the man were already gone.
It took time before it finally get to your head, that man was Jaemin, you tried to look around but no sign of him there, but you see some coins on top of the telephone box, it's a weird coins, you never see this currency before, it's something from other world.
5 December 2028
You followed his advice, and you saved again, there's a storm and apparently some people get electrocuted by being under the tree, and weirdly only people who wear red that gets it, you didn't, you feel like you owed this Jaemin guy a thank you, he save you plenty of time, that evening you went back to the telephone box, and waiting for his calls, but he didn't call back, you waited for almost an hour but there's none, and then you remember about the coins that the guy from the night before left, you used it, you didn't know what is the number so you just put some random number, until you remember when he tells you about something In between, so you put 31 to 35 on the telephone and it ring.
You waited, waited, until the guy from the other line pick it up, “Hey, how's your life been going?” it's that same guy, the same guy that saved you plenty of times, the voice that somehow make you feels comfort, even though you never know this person personally, somehow Jaemin feels so familiar, like some kind of people that you have a lingering feeling for, like you had a bond that you never know you could have with a stranger.
“Life, is better Jaemin. Thanks for all the advice.” you thanking him, he deserves that much, you could heard him chuckled, “I guess this is our goodbye, because you didn't need me anymore, and I have done my deeds, I wish you a long life Yn.” He said that, you suddenly felt sad, like your tears just dropped, you never knew you could so attached for a man that you never know before?
“Is it the last time we talk? Then, we can't talk to each other ever again? I could never heard from you again?” you asked, he silenced, “In every meeting, there's an end to it Yn, I would love to know you personally, meet or even talk to you through eyes to eyes, you seems like someone I can spend days talk to, I'm in the middle of trying here Yn, my world now is collapsing, I'm messing too much with time and space, now the reality between me are shattered.” that worries you, “Wait what do you mean by that Jaemin?” Jaemin giggles from the other line.
“In every universe what's meant to meet, will find its way, like how I met you through different time and spaces, because I was gambling with life Yn, and I win, but the downside of it, is that I will lost myself in it..” He exclaims, you shocked.
All this time he was trying to save you, from all the disaster come to your way, he get close to his own chaos?
“Then what can I help? I should at least save you from the chaos you are experiencing now??” you felt troubled, something inside you tell you, you should help but your mind just couldn't make out any solution, “It's okay, it's me who started it, then it has to be me to end it, if one day the world start to become kinder, maybe you and I could meet, in moment where time and space allowed it, I will find you, and I hope you can recognize my voice again when the time comes.” and with that the telephone ended abruptly, you quickly put more and more coins into the telephone but it's no help, you can't reach him.
14 January 2029.
It's snowing today, very subtle and beautiful, it's one of this days where you missed Jaemin, you never really take times to see him clearly, it's been weeks since the last time you guys talks, you wondered how his life now? and what kind of gamble that he did with life that he had to lost himself in between?
Under the lights, you see the telephone box you used to call him, you still had one coin that he gave you back then, you only had one though, curious got the best of you as you put it inside the box, even after putting out the number, it still couldn't reach, you realize maybe it's time to give up..
Until you hear a phone ringing, you look around to see a man with his hair blonde, and a warm sweater he wear.
“I'm sorry miss, can I ask you something?” he asked, you looked at him, “Yes?” his voice were oddly familiar, you thought.
“Do you know what date is it today?” you tilted your head, you look at your digital calendar, “It's 14 of January, why is it?” you asked him again, he smiles, “Nothing I just feel the need to asked you that.” as he laughed.
That's when it clicked, the laugh, the familiar voice, he is..
“Hi yn, how's your life going?”
Marterlist.
A/N
HOW DO WE SAY?? first time in a long time I finally make a one-shot, truth to be told this personally are not fully fictional, because this thing happened to me when I was a kid, there had been this one mystery in my life that I went through that still shocked me till this day, one time when I was a kid in my calendar I believe specifically in October there is a dates 32 to 35, I used to believe that dates 32 to 35 ever existed and actually happened, that was until I was at least teenager when I realized there's never a 32 to 35 in calendar, I even do some research about it, for at least months before I come with a conclusion something was actually messing up with my brain at that time, the thing is I remember that moment vividly, like. It's real, till this day idk if that's just my imagination or what but I still believe in those things. So say what ever you want but I will always believe there is 32 to 35 days in a month in my memories, anyway how do we say, it's the first time I make this kinda story and it's kinda fun and enjoy to make if anybody would love any more one shot just told me on my suggestion box!
#nct dream#jaemin × reader#na jaemin#jaemin#scifi#science#nct fic#nct scenarios#kpop#nct angst#angst#platonic#alternate universe#universe#mark lee#mark
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두 손을 꼭 모은`⋆ 🧿 .₊˚ෆ



for : @y-ves ' #parallel!universe event where i get 2 reimagine jaemin(or mingyu) in an alternate music video !! i hope u like my take on this 🫶🥹 and enjoy the birthday mv aesthetics reimagined but make it blue🤞😋🌷
#jaemin moodboard#nct dream moodboard#red velvet moodboard#birthday moodboard#kpop moodboard#kpop messy layouts#kpop bg#bg moodboard#bg lq icons#bg layouts#bg packs#nct moodboard#nct layouts#nct dream#nct icons#nct dream messy moodboard#nct#red velvet#birthday#parallel!universe
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★ Tell me what you want! 🍬 U・x・U ♪


♪ U・x・U 💿 Tell me what you need! ☆



@y-ves
#parallel!universe#jaemin#nct jaemin#nct moodboard#nct layouts#nct icons#nct#kpop layouts#kpop moodboard#messy moodboard#moodboard#pretty moodboard#messy layout#cute moodboard#random moodboard#twice icons#twice moodboard#twice layouts#nct dream moodboard#nct dream icons#y2k moodboard#y2k icons#y2k aesthetic#alternative moodboard#indie moodboard#kpop layout#kpop icons#kpop gg#jaemin icons#jaemin moodboard
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OUR LAST KISS : 14 : breedable and submissive










summary : he was cute, he knew how to poke at her soft spots and he knew what to say to make her laugh, but mal wasn’t like any other girl. she knew his type and she knew they’d never get past messing around in the night and forgetting about it during the day. so why is he always on her mind, even after he left? guess that last kiss he gave left more of an impact on her then he thought it did.
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smoothie smoothie smoothie smoothie smoothie smoothie
#nct dream#liking the album so far#i love haechan#jaemin got me and then as I was going to voice it to the universe haechan reminded me I am his bitch
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#universe#lets play ball#unit#nct#nctzen#nct dream#nct 127#wayv#nct u#yangyang#haechan#doyoung#xiaojun#jungwoo#jeno#jaemin#mark#practice
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Hi it's me AGAIN, can i request a another Jaemin X Male Reader Where both of them attend a Pride parade. so like Jaemin is so excited and so Hype to attend the pride parade and he always hold the readers hand so they both don't lost each other and Jaemin would always take a picture of the reader and the both of them with some drag queens (cuz Jaemin is really into drags).. Then Jaemin and the reader would but some stuff, like little rainbow flags, flower crown, and a couple t shirt.. also Jaemin would Dance everytime their song is played while the reader is recording him and so on..😁😁😁
Rainbow ⏤͟͟͞͞★
Na Jaemin x Male Reader
Jaemin is shining.
His face is adorned with a smile that stretches from ear to ear as he pulls you in every which direction. It’s not a harsh pull—more of a suggestive tug in his direction as he refuses to let go of your hand. You knew he could pull your entire body weight if he wanted but you liked his softer approach. His excitement buzzed off of you—his clammy hand tightening it’s grip on yours as he passed crowds of people just to get to an emptier spot on the lawn.
Jaemin excels in social situations. He is direct and confident even when speaking with strangers—asking if they could take a picture of the two of you in front of one of the many rainbow flags hung up. The two of you even got to take pictures with well known drag queens.
“I watch your videos all the time! It’s only fair that I suggest my music for you to listen to, don’t you think?” Jaemin is practically yelling over the loud music, bantering with the drag queen that stands almost a foot taller than him in her platform shoes. Her friend joins you in a chuckle, her multi-colored eyeshadow glinting in the sun.
They were so beautiful.
“I was thinking about trying to do drag, you know?” Jaemin sits with his elbows behind him, leaning down to try and catch the shade that the trees provide. You watch him from above, sitting with your back straight. “I think it would be a good hobby on the side but it’s so much work, (Y/n/n), what do you think?”
You lean down to look at him, taking in his attractiveness, almost forgetting the question.
“Jaem, I’d support you no matter what you did.” Jaemin sits up, bringing his knees to his chest as he brings a hand up to cover his eyes from the sun. He gives you a quick grin before giving your lips a peck. It’s short. You would’ve missed it had you blinked but it still leaves you frozen. Flushed when he goes to stand and dust any grass he picked up on his denim shorts.
“That’s enough of a break, I want to get matching shirts!”
You don’t know how much you ended up spending on rainbow themed accessories—you were too scared to look. Regardless, you loved seeing the look on Jaemin’s face when you handed him the beaded necklaces—or the flower crowns—or even the fake tattoos that you got just by walking past a few stalls that sat on either side of the street. He put everything on, making sure you wore the matching set with him no matter how ridiculous you might’ve looked. Anything was worth it—to see Jaemin enjoying his free time.
“(Y/n)! Couple shirts!” It was the last thing on his list to get—this time he was quicker in getting his card out than you were. Before you know it you’re wearing the I’m his half of the matching set with big bold rainbow letters—while Jaemin struts in the He’s mine half. “You like it, admit it.”
“I like you.”
It’s a throwaway line, meant to be taken lightheartedly even if you did mean it but Jaemin can’t help but blush at the comment. He continues to hold your hand, leading you to places the two of you had forgotten to explore earlier in the day.
“(Y/n). They’re playing our song.” It’s hard to hear with the constant buzzing that comes from people, but you try anyways. “Please record a video of me dancing so I can send it to the group chat, it would be so funny.” You can’t help but soften your face at Jaemin, the way that he stretches out the word please made it hard to say no to him—even if you already had your phone pulled out to the camera setting. You pay more attention to him rather than what you were recording. Laughing as he did a twirl—pretending to hold the ends of an imaginary skirt.
Once you hand the phone to him to review he frowns.
“You didn’t even record right!” When he points the screen towards you, you can see only his legs in the frame. It’s hard—stifling a laugh when you try and take him serious. “(Y/n).”
“What! I was too busy looking at you. You want me to apologize for looking at you?”
“I wish you’d stop saying things like that in public…” There’s a small pout that forms on his lips and you miss the way his eyes dart from your lips to your beaded necklaces. He brings a hand to tug them, pulling your body towards him so you’re falling into him.
The kiss is long—it reminds you of the first time you kissed Jaemin. Fireworks going off in your head when he turns his head to match how you mold your lips to fit his. You can’t see the way he holds out the camera above the two of you—the wide angle shot causing you to smile into the kiss. It’s a perfect picture. The smile—Jaemin tugging on your necklace with his free hand and the height difference—you know it’s going next on his account.
#hi#miss you bae#this gotta be an alternative universe where ppl in sk don’t care about idols dating#more importantly#GAY idols dating#i don’t want to bother with the technicalities so all the way fiction baby#nct#nct dream#nct u#na jaemin#nct x male reader#nct dream x male reader#nct u x male reader#jaemin x male reader#<3
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I was rereading some chapters of demon roomie and man is it such a gold mine for jokes like i was really killing it in almost every single chapter? 😭 I don’t think anything will top it imo like I’ve exhausted that one part of my brain responsible for being funny and will never be the same 🤕
#also did u know Young God is in the same universe as demon roomie (this is for my enha readers who also happen to like nct dream)#this also just made me think of a possible Jaemin smau with him as a demon striking a deal with his y/n 😼#I got notifs of someone reading it hehe
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reblog if you think you could pull your bias if they weren't a kpop idol
#cause pls my ass could never in a billion universes pull hyunjin#or yuta#or jaemin#or hendery#okay hear me out#I don't mean me#BUT#but#I've seen so many fans that could have their bias obsessed#romantically#mel's whispers#reblog if you agree#reblog if you feel the same
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asking for a friend; how does money laundering through art work? suppose a team of people have successfully pulling off a giant heist and they’re transporting the money through artwork instead of bank accounts (the artist AND the person buying the art is involved in the said plan). how would they do it? how would they pass the authorities at the port? how many people should be there to make sure nobody catches onto their plan? what connections do they need to have? what countries are the best for tax evasion?
#fanfiction#money laundering#money heist#this is supposed to be a work of fiction#please do not report me#when i say fiction i mean it’s a nct dream fanfic#renjun as the artist#chenle as the buyer#jeno as the hacker#jisung as the mastermind’s close ally#jaemin and haechan accompany jisung#mark as the university professor that supplies the art
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