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. . . NeoPink?! 🥛 야야!!!!!!!
requested ~ for 🌱
chenle x gn!reader
genre ~ fluff
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synopsis ~ chenle takes you on a picnic
the spring breeze was calming, adding to the ambiance of the park chenle had taken you to. he surprised you with a picnic, deciding to spend a rare day off with you.
the little things he did mattered the most to you. he could have spent today with his members relaxing but he planned an entire date for you.
“chenle, where should we set the blanket?” you were scoping out the park for empty spots while he unloaded the car.
“uhh somewhere more private. i’d rather not be bothered today, i want as much time as possible with you.” you blush bright red, even after dating him for so long he never fails to fluster you with his words. you decide on a small hill to the far left, shaded by trees. the temperature was moderate, but you planned for sitting in the sun, so you had no jacket to keep you warm. a shiver ran down your spine, and chenle notices.
“i thought i told you to bring a jacket, silly. here, have mine.” before you can protest, he slips his jacket onto your shoulders, the body warmth enveloping you immediately. you begin to lay out the blanket but chenle doesn’t let you get far. he playfully snatches it away from you and lays it down. “let me do this, just sit down.” you pout at him, wanting to help since he works so hard any other time.
“but you’re always working, lele. let me do something for you.” he shakes his head with a smile before unpacking the basket. he lays out everything before sitting down beside you.
“is this fun? i wasn’t sure if you’d like it to be honest.” you roll your eyes at him, his insecurities always popped out around you.
“of course i think this is fun, i love it. anything you do i will enjoy, because it’s coming from you. now stop being insecure and let’s eat, i’m hungry.”
210307 inkigayo mc 🌻 sungchan
ooft so i loved seeing other blogs so requests like this but can you do nct dream reacting to another member scaring their s/o too much?
heheh yes!
renjun ~ this mf is an AIRES he will fight for u. yells at the member for scaring you too much and makes them apologize,,, comforts you and sings if u ask him
jeno ~ this boy is intimidating as fuck when he wants to be,,,, so i think he’d deffo pull that side out for this. tells the member that it wasn’t funny and they shoukd say sorry
haechan ~ SAVAGE ALERT BRO!! will roast the SHIT out of said member infront of u to make u laugh and feel better,,, MEGA CUDDLES AFTER OMG
jaemin ~ omg babies you!! but it’s cute dwdw gives the member a look of absolute murder,,, u kno the one he does,,,, but turns right back 180 to being cute with you
chenle ~ another death stare to the member,,, cuddles u 🥺 sings for you until you calm down/fall asleep
jisung ~ panics a bit,,, he’s young and doesn’t have a lot of experience, but he definitely whines at the member that upset you until they apologize. asks if you’re ok like a million times bro so cute
jock doyoung
requested ~ no
record shop owner!yuta x gn!reader
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genre ~ fluff, nonidol au
synopsis ~ a new record shop opens up and the hot owner is definitely into you
the hot summer air was killing you, sweat dripping from your forehead and the water you were drinking did no help. you decide to head into the new record shop that had opened up, the cool air from the a/c blasting you instantly. the bell om the front door dings as you cross the threshold, and a man standing behind the counter looks up at you.
“hello, what can i help you with today?” his smile was bright and made you feel welcomed.
“i’m mostly trying to escape the heat, i hope you don’t mind. do you recommend any artists?” he throws his head back into a warm chuckle.
“of course i don’t mind, it is hot out there. as for recommendations, who’s your favorite? we can go from there.” you tell him, and he takes you over to that genre, picking out a few he thinks you’d like. you choose to buy the albums, trusting his intuition.
“thank you for letting me escape the heat today...” you give a look of question, hoping to get his name.
“yuta, you can call me yuta. and you are?” he smirks at you, his hand grazing over yours when you pass the records over the counter.
“y/n. i hope these records are to my taste, because if they are i’ll be sure to come back.” you send him a wink as you walk out the shop, his giggles echoing off the walls.
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requested ~ sorta @nakamotocore
taeyong x gn!reader
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genre ~ angst
wc ~ 1k
synopsis ~ you knew he was horrible to you, but you just couldn’t bring yourself to leave
warnings ~ toxic relationship, taeyong is an asshole like frfr, verbal and psychological abuse, gaslighting, cursing, yelling
note ~ don’t let anyone treat you like this!! it’s not healthy and this is not a real representation of taeyong or any other characters written
playlist ~ teeth-5sos, girls-nature, stockholm syndrome-one direction, range rover-porches
another day, another bout of yelling from him. who knew what it was about this time. his members didn’t dare to intervene, afraid the man would start his verbal assault on them. his words were harsh, tearing down your every insecurity as if it were a paper-thin wall. the dorm rarely heard silence when you came to see taeyong. you’d always sit there and take it, barely a word uttered from your lips.
“why are you so stupid? you sit there and let him flirt with you, y/n! when i’m right there beside you, is what’s even worse! do you want me to yell at you?” a slight shake of your head, a grumbled “no.” taeyong’s yelling had numbed you, the feeling of sadness left you long ago, now replaced by remorse. he huffs at you and leaves the room, slamming the door behind him. you sigh and slowly get up after him, the weight of an unresolved fight too heavy for your heart. you find not taeyong but johnny, his look of fear and then pity for you the first thing you notice. you don’t give him the chance to speak, waving him off before continuing to the dorm’s kitchen. taeyong was in there, peeling an orange aggressively. the citrus scent reminded you of the early days of your relationship.
taeyong was sweet, and always showered you with compliments. his soft eyes the thing that drew you to him. but things changed, he began to get jealous of your friends, suspicious of your whereabouts all the time, and that turned into him forcing you to cut them off and tell him your location whenever you went somewhere. he always drew you back in with honey kisses and sugary cuddles, the red flags flying high over your head.
“yong?” he spares a quick glance to you before going back to the orange. tears brimmed your eyes, his lack of response breaking you. “please, yongie. i didn’t mean to make you mad. i’m sorry for being stupid, i don’t like it when you’re upset with me.” the tears were pouring at this point, and taeyong noticed. he sighs and comes over to hug you. his fingers ghost their way up and down your back, a soothing reminder that he loved you. “i’m sorry for getting mad, but you know i don’t like people flirting with you. it hurts me to think you might not like me anymore. i don’t like it when you upset me either, but you’re forgiven.” you nod against his chest, sobs muffled by the fabric of his shirt. a heavy sigh made its way out of his mouth, causing you to collect yourself quickly. he gives you a sweet kiss, looking into your eyes intently with a pout on his face. “stop being sad, it looks ugly on you.” you take his comment as lightly as you can, the microaggression rubbing you raw.
it was always like this, he’d yell until you cried, and then a false sense of security would be placed on you like a bandaid. the cycle repeated over and over, your energy being taken along with you. a former shell of the bubbly person you were, sucked out by the man you called your lover.
even the members noticed the change in their leader’s personality. he was alway snappy with them, getting pissed at the smallest mistakes. it was taking a toll on everyone’s mental state, and the members were getting tired of it.
“i just think you should take a step back and analyze how you could be better to yourself and her. this yelling that you do is unnecessary, it bothers all of us.” taeyong doesn’t really take it to heart, but he agrees to try and be better. johnny pats his shoulder before leaving the room. you lingered around the dorm, trying to stay on your best behavior as to not upset taeyong again. the living room is quiet, and the only person in there is doyoung. you decide to sit next to him, getting comfortable in his presence. you two make small talk, mostly about your day and what weather you’d like to see in the upcoming week. doyoung was usually the first person to comfort you after taeyong would get upset with you, so you were used to hugging him and being close to him. taeyong would always tell you to stop when he saw you doing that, but your intentions were never anything other than being a friend to doyoung, and you always said that. but taeyong would never hear any of it, always yelling at you about it.
when taeyong walks in the room to see you cuddled up to doyoung, he spares no time to start screaming. doyoung can’t even speak over him, frozen in place from fear. taeyong grabs you and drags you up from the couch, leaving the room. “what do you think you’re doing? how many fucking times do i have to tell you to stop cuddling up to my members!? i bet you like the attention they give you, huh? you like being a fucking whore!?” you whimper at him, unable to respond. “taeyong, please. it wasn’t like that and you know it.” he lets out a sigh of anger, turning you to him harshly. “you know i love you, right? and i’d never hurt you, but you always do shit like this. you make me feel like i’m not enough when you get close to my members.” the tears start to pour from his face, and you know they’re crocodile tears, but it breaks your already fragile heart to see him like this.
“taeyong, stop, i’m sorry. you know i don’t like seeing you sad like this. please, believe me, i only love you.” he doesn’t stop crying but nods at you regardless. you reach up and wipe his tears away, trying to make the situation better. “taeyong, you have to realize that i don’t want anyone other than you. i want to be close with your members as friends not anything else.” he nods and pulls you in for a hug, squeezing almost deathly tight, as if he’d actually lose you. “please never leave me. don’t leave me. ever.” you hum in response, knowing that no matter how hard you tried, and how much you knew he was toxic, that you couldn’t leave.
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haechan x reader
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genre ~ runaway!au, dystopian!au, fluffy angst
synopsis ~ when the government turns to shit, you only have your friends to rely on
note ~ heavily inspired by limitless rough mv, it’s literally my fav mv i love it so much
the warehouse felt emptier that usual when the boys went out. scavenging was a job they refused to let you and minji do. the past decade had been shitty, the government taking too much power had caused a revolution that resulted in this entire mess. no one was safe anymore, save for the one percenters and the politicians.
daily life changed overnight. you still remember the morning of your tenth birthday, your parents waking you up looking terrified, the sirens outside blaring, and the military patrolling the streets for anyone not abiding by the new curfew rules. it was scary for you at such a young age, not knowing if these moments with your family were your last.
the inevitable soon happened, though, and you got separated from your parents. they’d taken them away when you were around 12, and you’d managed to escape from them. you roamed around and hid in various places. one day you hid in an abandoned warehouse, unknowing of the group of guys that inhabited it. they found you balled up in a corner, fast asleep.
they waited until you woke up to pester you with questions, though the oldest, taeil, had stepped in and scolded them for scaring you. since then, they’d treated you with care. minji came to the group when you were 16, the small preteen begging for help. you were the one to spot her wandering outside, and you brought her in immediately. she said she didn’t know where her family was, being separated recently.
now you were 20, and the world was still shit. no clarity if things were ever going to get better, the group had stuck together this long waiting for some sign of restoration, to no avail. you were closest to haechan, since you were the same age. you always had each other’s backs and told the deepest secrets. over the years, you developed a crush on him. you never told anyone, not even minji. you were terrified of the awkwardness of possibly being rejected and having to still cohabitate with him.
“jesus christ, get the bandages. why can’t you listen to what i say, donghyuck?” johnny’s booming voice is heard coming in from scavenging. you race to the main room after hearing haechan’s real name. the group only used it when he was in trouble, so you knew something was wrong. “what happened?”
“haechan didn’t follow my directions and got shot at. i’m not sure how serious it is right now but i need the med kit.” minji runs to go get it while you sit next to haechan. “hyuck, what the fuck? why wouldn’t you listen to johnny?” though he was delirious from shock, he still managed to smile at you. “i saw a teddy bear that i thought you might like. had to get it.”
your face lights up at his comment. he really thought of you while out scavenging? “hyuck, why would you risk your life for a stuffed bear?” you feel his breathing slow and it causes you to panic. “haechan, stay awake ok? where did they shoot you?” he just sighs and grunts in pain. you look over his body for any signs of injury. “i got the medkit!” minji’s breathless voice penetrates the quiet air of the main room.
she rushes over and begins looking for the wound. “it’s on his side.” johnny states from above you. you both turn him over and find a huge bloodstain. “fuck, haechan.” the tears begin to pool in your eyes and you can’t stop shaking. minji tells you to just keep him awake instead of helping. “hyuckie you idiot.” he smiles at you, weaker than before.
“y/n i promise i’m ok, and even better look,” he pulls the bear from his jacket and hands it to you. “i got the bear!” you take it from him and hold it close. “god you make me happy, you goof.” he chuckles, albeit weakly. “please stay awake for me.” haechan links his pinky with yours, kissing it.
“i swear to stay awake. i can’t leave you before telling you how much i like you.” you freeze. did he just say that? “w-what? you like me?” he nods, gripping your hand harder. “lee donghyuck you fucker, i like you too.” minji’s frail voice cuts the cute moment. “y/n i need you to stop making his heart beat faster, he’s losing too much blood.”
“shit i’m sorry. haechan i need you to calm down. just think about something neutral please, i can’t lose you.” he groans in pain again, twisting in your arms. minji struggles to keep him from bleeding everywhere, all three of you are covered in blood at this point. “i’m losing him, i... i don’t think he’s gonna make it.” the sobs wrack your body, the reality of the situation settling in. haechan is getting pale and breaths shallow.
“hyuck please. please stay with us.” you squeeze his hand and don’t get a squeeze back. “y/n, i,” he takes a shaky breath before continuing. “can i get a kiss?” you nod through your tears. your lips lock and you taste the salty tears and dirt being mixed. you pull away and haechan smiles at you once more before going limp in your arms, his last breath used to give a goodbye to you.
requested ~ for 🌱 anon
jisung x gn!reader
genre ~ fluff!
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synopsis ~ jisung gets shy playing the guitar for you
summer evenings like this consist of lazing around, watching movies in comfy pajamas and listening to the rain patter on the windows. jisung always let you choose the movie, no matter how many times you’d watched zootopia together. he enjoyed having you cuddled up to him, dozing off every now and then just to wake up and sing a song.
jisung looks at your face, the glare of the television lighting up your features. he can’t help but stare at you, he always thought you were the prettiest person he’d ever seen.
“y/n?” you look up at him, eyes shining.
“yeah, sung?” even from such a low angle, he was gorgeous. his sharp nose and soft lips that looked so kissable.
“can i get up real quick? i have something for you.” he gets up from the couch to go to his room. you hear shuffling before the door closes and he comes back to the living room. you turn to see him with a guitar in hand.
“i uh, i wrote something for you.” he’s blushing furiously already but you find it cute. he takes a seat on the couch, facing you. he begins to strum chords, the soft acoustic filling the room. after a stanza, he starts singing. his voice was your favorite thing. it was so deep and soft, like honey. you could listen to it for eternity. the lyrics he sings warm your heart.
“and i choose you, no matter what. please remember that you are my one and only, one and only.”
tears sprung to your eyes, and you sniffle. jisung stops playing and panics.
“ah, are you ok? what’s wrong baby?” you hug him as best you can with the guitar in his lap. you nod through your tears, gripping his shirt with a loving fervor.
“i’m fine jisung, those lyrics were so beautiful and meaningful i just can’t believe you write those for me.” his blush comes back full force, ears and neck red.
“i, yeah i just. i really like you, like a lot and... i don’t want you to think differently so i just write all my feelings down and create songs.” he can barely hold eye contact with you, he’s so shy admitting his secret.
“park jisung, i like you a lot too. can i hear more songs?” he nods and begins to strum his guitar again, and you lean into the couch and listen to his gentle voice lulling you to sleep.
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~pretty flavours~ a collab by @ncteaxhoe
Jaehyun // Neutral // Meadow
Happy 500 Indrani! You deserve all the love!
this was so much fun to make and I enjoyed playing around with and tweaking the colours, please check out all the other boards in this collaboration they’re beautiful!
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Reminiscentia (m.tl)
genre: angst, I’m sorry in advance
pairing: reader x moon taeil
word count: 10.7k
note: this is part of the amazing ‘almost’ collaboration hosted by @hyucksie and features so many amazing writers i’m honoured to even have my name placed beside. Special thanks to Mylin and Kai for reading this through for me, love you both lots! This story flicks between past and present, each section is marked with a timestamp please be aware of these for more clarity!
warnings: excessive pining, missed chances, mention of familial death, drinking, swearing (If i’ve missed any please don’t be afraid to let me know)
synopsis: you were a distant memory, something taeil had learnt to forget. running into you in the town you both grew up in, however, was something he should’ve expected. he can’t help but look back at everything you shared and wonder, what if?
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