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Anonymous asked:
Hi I loved your not friends not lovers piece with bangchan it’s so cute I love domesticity ahh ❤️❤️❤️ I saw requests are open, would you consider a part 3 where they talk it through and clarify what they are? No worries if the two parts are where you’d like to end x
OH NONNIE IM SO HAPPY U SENT THIS IN. that was like one of my favorite things ive written and would love to continue it hehe. it’s already a work in progress, stay tuned!
hi loves, i think im back to writing for a bit now, if you have any thoughts, ideas or requests feel free to send them in!!
summary:
“Hey,” Jeongin protests, “boys and girls can be friends …”
Jisung raises an eyebrow.
“… and … boys and boys …”
“Girls and bisexual boys in kinda codependent threeway friendships where they all spend more nights sleeping in the same bed than in their dorm rooms–“ Jisung trails off, and Jeongin groans.
He grabs the fox plushie Seungmin won for him at the fair last year and hurls it into Jisung’s general direction before burying his burning face in his pillow.
He doesn’t see his friends like that … right?
word count: 13.1k words
author's note: I did not plan to write this, but then I answered an ask and my love @stayconnecteed came into my inbox excited about seungyang and my brain just ... ran with it. I love this. where hyunibini was difficult to write, this poured out of me. I adore them. they mean the world to me. enjoy!
warnings: college!au; codependent besties to lovers; a little bit of angst; mxm action, as usual; unprotected sex; panic attack? he's going through it; side minsung bc I'm me; mention of past vomiting and nauseau, not graphic at all
Jeongin takes the steps up to Seungmin’s third floor apartment two at a time.
His knuckles rap against the door in an anxious pattern, and stands back, rocking back and forth on his heels impatiently. He’s met with silence, then more silence. It doesn’t usually take Seungmin this long to open the door – and Jeongin knows he’s home. He always goes straight home after your and his social media management lecture.
He’s just about to take out his phone to text him when he hears faint noises from inside. He takes a step closer.
There’s whispering, but who it is or what they’re saying, Jeongin can’t make out. Something thuds to the floor. Then footsteps approach the door.
Jeongin steps back just in time before the door is ripped open.
“Jeongin!? W-what are you doing here?”
Jeongin raises an eyebrow at Seungmin.
“What do you mean what am I doing here, I practically live here.”
Seungmin blinks, shifts his weight from one foot to the other, his hand still in a death grip around the doorframe.
💌⊹°˖➴ don't wake me, i'm dreaming of home - yang jeongin x f!reader x kim seungmin
taglist part 2:
anon ask: Hey pookie 💕 Can I pls request boyfriend Chan while his girlfriend is working on her bachelors project because I’m about to graduate and I’m STRESSED 😭😭😭 Can be any genre you want tbh, fluff, comfort, smut whatever you feel like atm
pairing: Bang Chan x Fem!Reader
t/w: fluff ; clingy Channie ; stressed reader ; reader is not good at taking breaks.
w/c: 1.4k
a/n: I hope you like it! And good luck with your graduation! 😊
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
When he returns to the living room, you're still sitting on the couch with your computer on your lap and the low noise of the TV in the background.
His hand stops rubbing the towel on his wet hair and he sighs through his nose, looking at you.
He approaches the couch slowly, getting behind you without being noticed. His hand lands under your chin and tilts your head back, gently lifting your face towards the ceiling, where he placed his smiling face so you can look at him.
You're taken by surprise, but you don't startle, you don't have the time.
"It's not good to keep your head down like that for too long." he informs you, observing your upside-down face.
"Nor is it good to keep it like this.” you affirm, easily removing his hand and returning to look at the computer screen.
He huffs, "I just wanted a kiss." He pouts and walks around the couch to sit next to you. And he looks at you.
Anonymous asked:
i want to wake up next to jisung and kiss his cheeks and the pout sleepy lips so bad omfg -🌙
this is so real. i have been in my jisung feels again lately. it’s just his cute little heart shaped lips, the cheeks, the beautiful boba eyes. and the fucking fluffy hair he’s been sporting lately? in love with this squirrel.
pairing: lee know x f!reader x han jisung
summary: minho is alive and someone finally gets retribution. it's the start of the rest of their lives
word count: 19k
warnings: violence, blood, evil guy death; drinking; mentions of anxiety and cptsd symptoms (they went through it, okay?); some (unprotected) smut! a happy end <3 yay!
author's note: by all laws of storytelling this chapter is too long, but I could not care less. I wanted some gratuitous sweetness after all the pain. also I thought about splitting this up into another chapter but I figured I tortured you with enough cliffhangers akshdhas so enjoy!! the last official chapter before our epilogue <3 thank you so much for coming on this journey with me. thank you to everyone who commented, who messaged me, who took the time to read <3 thank you for loving my baby <3 it means the world
this series is 🔞, so minors, please DNI
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< chapter X - interlude (& epilogue coming friday, may 24 at 3pm CET) >
You meet Felix’s eyes as Changbin shoves him behind him, out of harms way, and there’s nothing but sunshine; tears of joy and a brilliant, blinding smile. He nods at you, as if to say this is exactly what I meant, and you have to fight back a sob.
The thought of everyone else having seen you, what they will think, after all these years, Minho, and your secret barely a secret at all – this and the realisation that Jisung said Minho is alive, the feeling of your whole life spinning out of control, it will have to wait. Because Han Yujun is in there, and there are more guards now. Way more. Ten of them against the maybe eight of you. And these ones look more serious, less like young men with no experience to speak of.
Chan’s eyes are locked onto them already, rolling his shoulders as he readies himself for the fight. Hyunjin has found Jisung’s other side as he cocks his gun, squeezes his arm with a smile, mouthing something to him that looks like a thank god you’re okay.
80saluminum asked:
Hiiiii
I love your work it genuinely puts a smile on my face!! As long as you’re comfortable with it could you do a Han Jisung x stylist au? Sort of like a forbidden strangers to lovers type thing :) Stylist y/n au’s are my guilty pleasure but they are super hard to find so if you have any recommendations let me know as well :) If you ever need a recommendation as well I would love to send some!!!
Thank youuuu and please take your time if you’re up to this request ❤️❤️
hiiii bebi!
i took the liberty to do this as a text post, i hope that’s okay! it feels a bit unfinished though so i might write some more about it eventually bc tbh i love the stylist aus as well. Please feel free to give me recommendations I would love that!
and thank you so much I’m so happy you like my writing!! (sorry this took so long)
Pairing: han jisung x gn!stylist!reader
Warnings: hanji fucks with reader’s schedule bc he really wants to see them but i think that’s it
genre: fluff and crack
pov: 1st/2nd person (depends on how you view it)
description: Seungmin goes with you to a txt concert...kind of
pairing: boyfriend!Seungmin x reader (gender neutral but one picture is fem presenting because it's difficult finding pics, sorry)
warnings: swearing, one suggestive joke but barely
screenshot count: 14
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Anonymous asked:
MOONIE??? OMG THATS ADORABLE BC MY NAME IS MOON-LIKEY TOO :'( 🙁🩷 hii!!
rIGHT? hes so talented i hope he turns the most famous ppl in the universe, everyone has to know the existence of han jisung
what songs would you like to hear him sing? i was pretty much screaming with 'until i found you' and idk anything sounds good but frank ocean in ji's voice must be rEALLY SOMETHING
hope youre having a good dayy !! take care ♡
hehehe yes, you’re my moonie anon now <3
i agree, he’s too talented to not be known, there’s like a tiktok which i think is so fucking cute and fitting.
and this is gonna sound so funny but there was also the ai cover of him on tiktok singing the poke dance song thingy and i think he would sound so fucking cool singing it i just feel like it suits him😭
AND YES I THINK FRANK OCEAN WOULD SUIT HIM SO MUCH AS WELL AAAH, or any high pitched songs really..
i hope you’re having a good day too, thank you moonie😽
pairing: lee know x f!reader x han jisung
summary: Han Jisung is the bane of Minho's existence. Fuck Han Jisung.
word count: 7.1k
warnings: swearing, nudity
author's note: oooooh things are getting spicy bestiessss. thank you for all the love and the feedback, i appreciagte every single word. let's see where this goes 👀
this series is 🔞, so minors, please DNI
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< chapter IV - chapter VI (coming: friday, april 12, 3pm CET) >
Fuck Han Jisung.
Minho’s scalp is on fire, the midday sun bearing down on him where he sits at the bow of the ship. His hat lies forgotten in the captain’s quarters, but she’s currently having a strategy meeting with Hyunjin, so he doesn’t want to barge in just to get it. So here’s forced to bear it, beads of sweat accumulating on his brow, his skin burning under his black hair until he thinks he can feel the sunburn develop.
Then he hears it again. The stupidest fucking laugh he has ever heard, echoing across the deck, loud and shimmery and unabashed, as if its owner didn’t have a care in the world. What’s Han Jisung got to be so fucking happy about all the fucking time? Literally every time Minho sees the guy, he’s smiling. Or well, he is, until his eyes fall on Minho and then his smile always, without fail, dies a swift and painful death, crumpling until he’s looking at him with a barely contained scowl.
