many of my works are sfw but some are not and they will be properly tagged and will have proper warnings! minors are allowed to interact with me but please know your boundaries and don’t send me messages that either are of a sexual nature or allude to sex-related things if you are under 18. i have full and ultimate discretion on which asks i answer and if i don’t answer yours that’s up to me. thank you!
# masterlists
↳ nct
latest: drabble games (nct dream)
↳ ateez
latest: the purge: society (choi san)
# housekeeping
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# copyright info
all writing by gohyuck is licensed under CC BY-ND 4.0
this is very random but we used to be mutuals back in 2021 (I ended up leaving due to personal stuff I’m sorry) however I recently got back into writing again and your user popped in my likes (it’s been a few months now I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to drop an ask ik it’s silly but I love overthinking:D) but I just wanted to say I hope you’re doing well I think you might be done with uni? If not I hope assignments and exam are going well <33
hi!! yes i finished undergrad in 2024 and am actually now in my second year of my MA/PhD in English Literature (specifically medievalism!) feel free to dm me please i’d love to catch up, i don’t write much anymore (i really should) but i check tumblr often enough nowadays
Taeil only getting 3.5 years as his sentence as claimed that the crime was an accident is disgusting. The prosecution literally had proof that there was some planning done by the men before the crime. That sentence is absolutely fucking embarrassing
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Schreiner University, Event Center, 2100 Memorial Boulevard
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-> Where to donate near Austin and surrounding areas, and receive help
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Austin Pets Alive!: Raising money, collecting donations, and organizing pet transports from Kerr County
Burnt Orange Buys: Donating 100% of July profits
Christian Assistance Ministry: Provide food, clothing and financial support.
Community Foundation of the Texas Hill Country: Accepting donations for local response
Cross Kingdom Church: Drop-off location for physical donations is at capacity. The church has started a relief fun via Venmo @crosskingdom77. Description should state "relief fund."
Daytripper HQ: Donating 100% of profits to flood victims
El Arroyo: Matching donations up to $4,000
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Jester King Brewery: Collecting essential goods through Sunday for Kerrville
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Riverside Church of Christ: Partnering with Mercy Chefs, Churches of Christ Disaster Relief Inc. and Disaster Assistance Church of Christ to provide hot meals, water and emergency supplies.
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Pairing - Boyfriend!Mark x University!Female Reader
Genre(s) - Fluff, Angst, University!AU, Band!AU
Warning(s) - takes place in a club (alcohol consumption, lots of yearning from the reader and Mark included in the full fic)
Summary - During winter break, you return home and watch Mark perform a new track revealing cracks in your relationship with him. On this Saturday night, you finally confront everything that’s been left unsaid, realizing Mark’s lyrics were always about you.
Teaser Word Count - 0.8k
Estimated Release Date - July 3, 2025
Author’s Note - This is a deleted scene from my fic Everybody Talks but can be read as a standalone. Lyrics from the song will be formatted like this.
Taglist - @k-vanity @cosyhomenet @neocity-net @k-films @dinonuguaegi @tinyzen @fancypeacepersona (send an ask or leave a comment to be added!)
Written for the Band AU Collab originally hosted by @gohyuck. Part of my NCT Dream: Seven Days Collection.
Now playing: Talk About - Mark Lee, Child - Mark Lee
December, 2017. Now playing: Talk About by Mark Lee, 2020.
The car radio buzzes faintly with static before you shut it off. It’s not worth fighting the reception. Outside, the wind bites at the edge of the windshield, gusting hard enough to push your car while coasting on the freeway. You tap the steering wheel in rhythm to nothing, just muscle memory and nerves.
It’s been a few days since you got home for winter break, long enough for the silence in your childhood bedroom to feel familiar again, long enough to notice that Mark’s name doesn’t light up your phone as often as it used to.
Not that you weren’t trying to keep in contact with him. You always tried.
Texts. Voice notes. Late-night calls filled with muffled laughter and half-drowsy ‘I miss you’s. You kept the chat alive, even when it started to fray. But time stretches things. And so does ambition.
You haven’t seen Mark in person since the end of August, when his hands still smelled like your shampoo and you promised not to lose track of each other. Now it’s December. And he’s no longer yours in the same way he used to be. He’s busy now. Riding the high of his band’s first few shows. New songs, new crowds, new photos where his arm wraps around the shoulders of someone who isn’t you.
You told yourself you were okay with it, that this is what you both wanted, which is why you came tonight. A Saturday night gig at a downtown venue you’ve only ever heard of in passing. Somewhere between underground and legendary, the kind of place where people say they saw something before it blew up.
You weren’t invited. You just came after seeing the announcement.
You took the next exit, passing dim street lights that blur into long streaks of amber. Your phone buzzes in the passenger seat, a text from a friend, not him, still nothing from Mark. Your eyes flicker to the folder flyer next to your phone, black and white, blurry ink.
MIDAS TOUCH. Live @ The Dream Room.
You trace his band’s name with your finger. You’re not sure why you were going to see them, just that you had to.
My room looking like a town.
Inside, the club breathes heat. You step in and it hits you like a wall of humid, smoky air thick with sweat and perfume. The bass isn’t just sound, it’s sensation, crawling up your legs and settling behind your ribs like a second heartbeat. Your shoes stick slightly to the floor, soles catching on dried beer and god knows what else. The lights smear like wet paint. Red, then purple, then blue. Your eyes don’t have time to adjust before everything shifts again. Bodies move in slow, synched chaos. Everyone seems to know the beat, the rhythm, the way to sway their hips just enough.
You don’t. You’re just trying not to flinch when someone brushes your arm.
You make your way toward the back of the venue, where the lights don’t reach as far. You pass strangers who smell like smoke and know all the lyrics, placing one foot in front of the other until you can press your back against the wall. Exhale and watch.
Mark’s bandmates are visible just beyond the curtain that separates the stage from the floor. You catch a glimpse of Jisung laughing with Chenle, both of them vibrating with the kind of energy you haven’t felt in months. Wild, directionless, young.
One of the other members spots you, Jaemin, probably. He lifts his chin in a nod that says ‘hey’ and ‘you’re still here’ and ‘you’re not part of this anymore’ all at once. You nod back.
You don’t belong here. But he does.
Then, the shift. You feel it before you see it, the way the crowd pushes slightly forward, how the air tightens. The lights go low right before the first notes cut through the room. The strobe lights kick on slow, then fast, dizzying.
And there he is.
Mark walks onstage like he never left it. Yellow-tinted sunglasses. A half-zipped bomber jacket. His chin catches the light just so. His mouth curls into something between a smirk and a snarl. He pulls the mic to his lips.
The bass rattles the walls, then the beat drops.
“말하지 않아도 느껴, distance (I feel the distance, even if you don’t say a word). 풍기는 내 vibe에 다들 미쳐, addiction (Everyone’s addicted, going crazy over my vibe).”
His voice is sharp, razor wire wrapped in velvet. He moves like he’s chasing something.
You recognize the track. You were there in the studio with him when it was just an idea. When it was about ambition, restlessness, the hunger to make it, but it’s changed. Now it sounds like missed calls and emotional whiplash. It sounds like you.
Like for me it's the characterization that matters the most (the whole reason hyuck is my bias he's such a menace)
I have come across very few who write him in this way and one of fav fic is this -
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26277880
When he asks reader to sing the ottoke song it made my jaw drop he's written so well I have been looking for this author for so long
Does anyone know them???
i am literally obsessed w this fic my friend @gohyuck showed me it YEARS ago and i still reread it when i can. it’s a masterpiece i left kudos and sometimes when im feeling particularly moved i remove the kudos and leave it again 🙂↕️ i unfortunately do not know their url on here *heavy sigh* im sorry friend
the universe is as brutal as it is vast. when forces threaten to disturb its peace, those who rise to the challenge might become our greatest saviors or our most damning martyrs. they are the chosen ones—even if they never wanted to be.
THEME: superheroes—whether they're inspired by the iconic comic books or they're created entirely by you—we want their story. (also completely acceptable: vigilantes, anti-heroes, supervillains.)
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