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i was searching for some jungkook photos for the fanfic i'm writing. for some unknown reason, the pinterest page was filled to the brim with ai images and photos modified with ai.
it was a very long uncanny valley page.
hii!! how r u doing?? <3
hiiiiiii, I'm okay. wbu?
just a little nervous, school will start tomorrow :')
here's a flower for you 🌼
I have so many ideas for fanfics, but when I start to write, my brain deletes everything.
This is very frustrating ( ㅡㅅㅡ )
( a collection of too close for 'just friends' prompts. adjust phrasing as necessary.) feel free to make edits to better suit your muse.
They’ve always hugged, but lately those hugs linger just a beat too long.
Sharing a bed during a trip—neither of them sleeps much because they’re too aware of the other’s presence.
Accidentally slipping into couple habits (buying each other food, remembering their exact coffee order, fixing their collar, etc.).
Friends teasing them for acting like a couple… and both of them freezing because it hits a little too close.
One notices the other’s dating profile and feels irrationally territorial.
The line between “friendly banter” and “flirting” has gotten blurry.
A partner/bystander points it out bluntly: “You know they’re in love with you, right?”
A fight about boundaries—because one of them wants more, but is terrified of losing the friendship.
A drunken kiss that neither of them can stop thinking about.
Everyone else assumes they’re together already… and they can’t quite correct them.
“Do you have any idea what it does to me when you look at me like that?”
“You’re supposed to be my safe place, not the reason my chest feels like it’s going to explode.”
“We can’t—God, we can’t cross that line.”
“Say it. Say you don’t feel it too, and I’ll drop it.”
“You don’t get to touch me like that and still call it friendship.”
“Stop smiling at me like I’m yours.”
“If this is just friendship, then why can’t I breathe when you’re this close?”
“You’re going to ruin me, and you don’t even know it.”
“One more second like this, and I’m not going to be able to stop myself.”
“Tell me you don’t want me, and I’ll believe you.”
“Don’t kiss me like that and pretend it means nothing.”
“We’re not supposed to do this. We’re not supposed to feel this.”
“I’d rather lose my mind than lose you, and right now I think I’m losing both.”
“Do you want me to beg? Is that what this is?”
“If we cross this line, nothing will ever be the same. And God help me, I still want to.”
“If you keep touching me like that, I won’t be able to stop.”
“Friends don’t ache when the other leaves the room. So what does that make us?”
“Tell me to go, and I will. Please—say something before I do something we can’t take back.”
“Don’t call me your best friend when you’re looking at me like I’m more.”
“If this is nothing, then why does it feel like everything?”
“You don’t get it, do you? Every time you smile at me, it feels like a promise.”
“You’re in my head all the time, and it’s killing me. Friends aren’t supposed to feel like this.”
“If we cross this line, you’re not just my friend anymore. You’re my downfall.”
“You’re standing too close.”
“Do you even know what you’re doing to me right now?”
“Stop making me want something I can’t have.”
“I can’t lose you to this, but God, I can’t stop wanting you either.”
“You’re looking at me weird.”
“That wasn’t a… friendly thing to say.”
“Do you always stand this close?”
“Why does it feel different when it’s you?”
“You’re supposed to be my best friend, not the one making my heart race.”
“That… didn’t sound like a joke.”
“Stop holding me like that. Friends don’t hold each other like that.”
“Do you even realize how you’re looking at me right now?”
“Don’t call me yours. You don’t mean it.”
“I can’t breathe when you touch me like that.”
“Say we’re still just friends. Lie to me.”
“We’re not supposed to want this.”
“If this is nothing, then why does it feel like everything?”
“One more second and I’m not going to be able to stop myself.”
“Every time you laugh, I forget we’re not allowed to be more.”
“Tell me you don’t feel it. Please. Tell me I’m imagining this.”
“You can’t just kiss me and act like it means nothing.”
“I’m trying so hard not to want you, and you’re making it impossible.”
“If you keep looking at me like that, I swear I’ll ruin everything.”
“Tell me to go, or I’m not going to.”
“You’re mine. God help me, I don’t care what we call it—you’re mine.”
“I’d rather destroy this friendship than pretend I don’t want you anymore.”
“Do you want me to beg? Because I will.”
“We’ve already crossed the line. The second I realized I loved you, we did.”
“Stop staring at me like that. You’re my best friend.”
“You can’t just… say stuff like that. We’re supposed to be friends.”
“Friends don’t make my heart do backflips when they smile.”
“Why does it feel like I’m cheating when you go on dates?”
“Don’t hold my hand if you don’t mean it.”
“We’ve been friends for years, so why does it suddenly feel different?”
“Don’t kiss me like that if you’re going to pretend it didn’t happen.”
“You’re supposed to be the one I tell about my crush, not be the crush.”
“That’s not a friendly kind of jealousy.”
“If we’re just friends, then why do I feel like you’re mine?”
hehehehe, i have an idea...💡
hey, i'm sorry for the lack of updates in this account. my brain isn't making ideas for fanfic.
the only thing i came up with is a fanfic for st (cuz i'm currently watching it) and that will be posted on my side blog.
again, i'm sorry.
i'll try to write and post something as soon as I can.
I was asking for people's ideas on how to solve a problem in my writing.
why did someone recommended me to use ai?
like or rb if you use/save
PNG Dump
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┄ F2U, Don't credit me, Reblogs Appreciated
┄ Textboxes, notepads, ribbons, bows, frames, Polaroids, etc...
i'm dumb, please help me.
while i was scrolling, i found some posts with images like this:
however, without the images from the sides.
but every time i try to do this, the middle image expands itself so fill the blank space.
like this:
if anyone knows how to do this, please teach me :')
hi hi!! could you write platonic! yunah x younger sister reader ? (headcanons or oneshot, whatever you prefer🫶)
me and my sister
❝sumarry ; noh yunah as your older sister (headcannon).❞
↳ 𝔀c ; 0.6k .ᐟ noh yunah x little sister!reader, platonic fic, female reader, brief angst, comfort, not proofread.
📎 ⌇ hiii, thank you so much for the request 💞 this is the first time i write something platonic, sorry if it is a little wonky. hope you like it tho.
1— gifts
yunah’s delicate appearance may fool you by making you believe she is too fancy for simple or handmade gifts. if you actually know her, you know this assumption is far away for the truth.
she is the sweetest sister you could ever imagine.
since you were a small child, you tried to get or make something nice for her.
you tried everything in your reach, such as: drawings of you and her, her favourite scented candles, a poorly knitted scarf made by your child self, etc.
sometimes, you feel like you should give her more. after all, your big sister is incredibly famous and receives expensive gifts from fans. before that, she took care of you, helped with homework. she deserves more. and unfortunately, you could only give small things.
she doesn’t care about the expensive gifts though. if she received jewelry, clothes from fancy brands or the craziest thing to come to your mind. none of that matters for her.
yunah didn’t care about those things because her sister had put the effort into drawing her in the prettiest way, she stayed up late to find the perfect scent for the candle and also took a lot of time from her life to learn how to knit that asymmetric scarf.
if you give her a rock you found in the middle of the road, she will accept it with all her heart. why? because it came from one of the most important people in her life. you.
2— am i good sister?
when she opened and read the email saying she got accepted to be a trainee, happiness flooded her body in a few seconds.
a smile sparkling on her face as her whole body shook in agitation.
but, she couldn’t help but feel a little worried. yunah looked at you, who was asleep on the couch next to her, completely unaware of your surroundings.
from the day you mum brought you home, you and yunah became inseparable, attached to the hip. you both acted like twins, ignoring the age gap between the two of you.
due to this closeness, some questions wrapped around her head. what if she feels like i’m abandoning her? what if our connection gets weak?
when you discovered what happened when you were exploring the world of dreams, fat tears ran down your face for long minutes. not for the reason yunah expected.
your tears were for the overwhelming proudness you felt to know all her effort gave results.
with a warm hug, you both calmed down enough to form words.
the phrase “you are my role model!” never left her mind.
3— bonus sisters
occasionally, you showed up at illit’s dorm to visit your sister. the only problem, is that everytime you are there, chaos start to rule the whole place.
minju and moka are pretty chill when it cames to you. i mean, they loved your presence and everything.
but on the other hand, wonhee and iroha are obsessed.
“wonhee, stop bothering her!” is the phrase yunah repeats the most.
wonhee loves when you come over to talk shit about your mortal enemies from school and/or work. giving you a full analysis on the suspects personalities. the source of psychological knowledge? wonhee.
loud laughs and constant teasing are also included in her friendship combo.
iroha is a little different. at the moment you walk through the door, she kidnaps you. leading you to her room. there, you both talk about a random anime you both watched, cute things you wanted to buy,etc.
more calm than wonhee, surely.
she holds you captive for at least an hour, just to talk freely without being interrupted.
yunah's sense of protection goes crazy after seeing you being pulled from side to side, into one room and another.
she knows it’s their way of showing care towards you, and that makes her a little bit more calm.
but she could swear she saw a gray hair growing on her head.
( 💤 )> thank you for reading. i owe you a kiss <3
some years ago, i started started to watch stranger things, but never watched anything past the 2nd season.
i thinking about giving it a try
hey nana! how are you doing? :)
hiiiii love 👋 i'm doing great (apart from the heat)
btw, i'm currently polishing your request.
and how are you? i really hope you're okay, you're too cool to suffer <3
pastel green foliage frames / pngs
— taken from canva (setnAGZvqsTgas)
— no credit needed cuz the elements are not mine
— all images: 5000 x 5000 px + transparent bg
for some reason, i decided to go back to my roots and start dancing again. for fun, yk?
i had forgotten how fun it is
(btw, i'm writting the request. don't you worrie my friend :) )
hey 👋 i'm free (and very bored). does someone want to send a request? please 🙏 :))
emotional support | keonho
꒰↪ keonho attempts to be a good bf...ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁꒱
꒰ info꒱— wc ; 0.5k🍮 ahn keonho x reader, female reader, est. relationship, period, comfort, not proofread.
since last night, worry started to surround keonho’s mind.
he always walked you home after school, however, the bell rang and you were nowhere to be found. keonho tried to text you but only received silence as an answer.
this was nothing like you. he couldn't go to your house at that moment due to his work.
after pondering for a while, he decided to contact your mum. maybe she could give some information about you and your current state.
what she said made him decide to visit you on the following morning.
“she had to skip school, her cramps are always terrible,” she explained as she attempted to not expose you more than necessary.
he may be a guy and not have a lot of experience about this type of situation, he’s not stupid tho. previously, keonho already had a hollow knowledgement about periods.
after starting a friendship with you and eventually a relationship, keonho, started to search about this and other situations you had to deal with. obviously, he didn’t want to be a useless boyfriend.
“knock, knock,” he entered your room slowly, staring at the rolled up human in the bed. you.
you don’t know when was the last time you moved from this position. your back was hurting, but it was better than cramps.
nuzzling with a pillow, you watched a cartoon to distract yourself from…well, yourself.
“hi,” your voice came out shaky and weak, like a baby cat’s cry.
he sat at the edge of your bed, analysing your state. “how are you feeling right now?”
“like i’ve been run over by a truck…twice,” your gaze never moving from the screen.
“okay, i have a whole morning to make you feel better,” from his backpack, keonho pulled out a box of tea and moved to the kitchen.
a few minutes later he came back with a mug with tea.
with his free hand, he helped you, carefully, to sit up. keonho, handed you the mug and cuddled you.
his head leaned on yours. as you took a sip of your tea, he placed his hand on your on the lower part of your stomach, pressing on the region. this action brought a small comfort to you.
for the first time today, you took a look at the boy beside you. “sorry for not talking a lot, i’m kind off grumpy today.”
“don’t worry about it, it seems pretty irritating to be in constant pain, specially in a hot summer,” he kissed your shoulder.
keonho was different today, more quiet,more confident. not really looking like the happy, hyperactive teen he usually is.
as he stated before, today, his only goal was to make you forget about your camps. and he was successful.
to be honest, all you did that morning was watching more cartoons. keonho may have fallen asleep in the middle of one of the episodes, but he was there and that's enough…until you get a strong desire to eat candy. you know he has a secret stock of candy in his backpack.
thanks for reading, everyone!
>I'm sorry for not posting so often anymore, I had some problems, and I'm not in my happiest state. I'll try to update more, and rewrite the unfinished trilogy.
