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Kpop fanfictions, smut, fluff, reactions, and scenarios. Always open for requests!

[avengersandlovers-old]

@staff are you fucking kidding me right now?! You’re limiting text posts to 100 text blocks (aka paragraphs). What the absolute fuck.

Since you couldn’t take out fanfic writers with the purge so you’re just fucking up formatting for text posts until they leave? Is that your plan?

[avengerscompound]

Would this count as a text block?

100 is a lot unless you write a lot of dialogue.  I wonder if just linking fics on my word press would work because god damn this site is making things difficult.  It’s like they’re trying to have people not use it.

[pegasusdragontiger]

[touchmoremelenated]

I’m so over this shithole

[crazinessgraveyardsandcartoons]

Does Tumblr just have it out for Fanfic writers? Is the Tumblr staff secretly Anne Rice or something?

[feelmyroarrrr]

Heads up writers

@kittenofdoomage @captain-rogers-beard @siren-kitten-his @angryschnauzer @maeve-curry-writes @deandoesthingstome @impala-dreamer @outside-the-government @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse @plumfondler @blacktithe7 @supernatural-jackles @impalaimagining

[kittenofdoomage]

FFS you’re joking me?

[carnationsinjanuary-deactivated]

@noona-clock @xtemptaetionx @bisexualstevierogers @5sosdrfluke

[bisexualstevierogers]

yeah I noticed this, and I completely hate it lmao because I do write a lot of dialogue and I write small paragraphs for easy readability ): I might have to post everything on AO3 and just link it on here :/

[wckdmazes]

Well, this is the new tea and I hate it.

[trickster-grrrl-deactivated2019]

Gettin’ real tired of your shit, Tumblr.

@staff @support

[slasherlove420]

FUCK YOU @staff

[purple-possibilities]

Welp. So this is a thing now.

The title apparently counts as one line since it wouldn’t let me go past 99.

Seriously @staff ????

IMPORTANT EDIT

EVERYONE CALM DOWN!!!

I tried this on desktop and did not hit a limit. It looks like a limitation of mobile posts.

I didn’t bother going past 543 because ain’t nobody got time for that, but there is no 100 block limit on desktop. You’re just going to have to post your fics on your computer or through your mobile web browser instead of the app.

Please reblog this version of the post so that people don’t totally freak out

[staff]

The internet could change next week, and not in a good way

You may have heard about the efforts in Europe to reform copyright law. The debate has been ongoing in the European Parliament for months. If approved next week, these new regulations would require us to automatically filter and block content that you upload without meaningful consideration of your right to free expression. 

We respect the copyrights and trademarks of others, and we take all reports seriously to ensure that your creative expression is protected. We make this clear in our Community Guidelines. There’s already a legal framework that works and is fair: Today we take down posts and media that contain allegedly infringing content when we receive a valid DMCA (Digital Millennium Copyright Act) takedown request. We also provide clear-cut ways for people to fight back if they believe their removed content was not a true violation. These instances are monitored and reported and live in our biannual transparency report. 

The suggestion to use automated filters for issues of copyright is short-sighted at best and harmful at worst. Automated filters are unable to determine whether a use should be considered “fair use” under the law and are unable to determine whether a use is authorized by a license agreement. They are unable to distinguish legitimate parody, satire, or even your own personal pictures that could be matched with similar photographs that have been protected by someone else. We don’t believe that technology should replace human judgment. Tumblr is and always has been a place for creative expression, and these new regulations would only make it harder for you to express yourself with the freedom and clarity you do so now. 

If you access Tumblr from Europe and want to act, you can find more information on saveyourinternet.eu. 

[arawynn]

Please reblog this as much as you reblogged the posts about Net Neutrality. 

If Article 13 is approved, European People might be basically banned from uploading any fan content. 

You won’t get new fanfics from people in Europe.

You won’t get new gifs from people in Europe.

You won’t get new fanart from people in Europe.

Because they’ll be automatically filtered and blocked!

We might leave Tumblr and other fandom pages.

And if we’re getting all our content blocked? 

You might lose some of your favourite followers/mutuals.

You might not get to read the rest of that fic you’re dying to read - simply because the writer lives in the wrong country.

So do whatever you can to help us stop this.

Reblog this.

CONTACT YOUR REPRESENTATIVES TO TELL THEM YOU DON’T WANT ARTICLE 13 TO BE APPROVED IF YOU’RE EUROPEAN! DO IT VIA THE HOMEPAGE

[kpopwishes]

I was wondering, would you be willing to accept anymore admins?

Yes! We’re a bit slow on admins since most of us on a hiatus but we’re accepting more admins!

[kpopwishes]

Sorry for being so inactive. Health problems suck. Here’s a Seulgi Witch Moodboard!

-Youngsook

[kpopwishes]

Do you have a masterlist ??

https://kpopwishes.tumblr.com/masterlist

OR

are you on mobile? If yes, please search our master list in the bar on our page. If you are using your laptop or PC then if you go directly to our page you will see one of our headers titled “master list” and that will lead you to all of our content! I hope this helped!

-Gemma

[bulba-suho-r]

If you haven’t seen this already, Suho Union Global (@/suhounionglobal on twitter) are raising money for The Water Project campaign in honour of Junmyeon’s 28th Birthday. If you can please donate or please help spread the word ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Link - https://thewaterproject.org/community/profile/suhounionglobal 

[kpopwishes]

I’m sorry ive been inactive as fuck but here have this as an apology ~ Admin Minsoo

[kpopwishes]

Please fill this survey out! It would help me out lots

(this isn’t kpop, this is just a document for me and other writers and for scientific purposes to see when people get on tumblr!)

Here is the link to the survey! Link

I would really appreciate if anyone from anywhere would fill this out! Thank you💕

It’s only 3 questions asking about when you come on tumblr and your time zone!

[divacha]

Rest in peace, Seo Minwoo. You will missed. And to all Perfections, my heart goes with you— Im here if you need someone to talk to. You are never alone. Another angel is in heaven 💫😇✨

[soompi]

Breaking: 100% Leader Minwoo Passes Away

Breaking: 100% Leader Minwoo Passes Away

On March 26, TOP Media revealed that 100% member and leader Minwoo has passed away. Their official statement is translated below: “This is TOP Media. “We apologize for delivering this sudden and heartbreaking news. “Our artist 100% Minwoo left our side on March 25. “He was found without a pulse at his home in Gangnam. 911 first responders arrived at the scene but he was declared dead. “His…

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[kpopwishes]

i’m not sure if i want to take every fanfiction/moodboardi’ve made and keep them private or delete them. i’m going through a rough time and i hate my writing and i feel like none of it is worth keeping on the blog with all of the other admins’ good work. i don’t feel like many people have liked any of my work and i’ve said it once but, i’m not continuing who, i’m not going to create any series. spring break is around the corner and it’s about to be kpopwishes one year anniversary. i love this blog and i will always try to contribute and keep track of it. i love our true fans who genuinely love us and our writing. i’m going through a tough time and nothing seems to go right. i cant look at my own writing and not think about how much i should delete it. i love this blog, i really do but i’m not sure if there is anyone who genuinely thinks my writing did something to this blog.  (admin youngsook)

[kpopwishes]

Hey bb you know you can always talk to me my dude. People love your writing and mood boards, especially me! Just take a break and ease your mind off of everything and I’ll help you if you ask. Don’t carry it all by yourself ;-;

Admin Minsoo~

[kpopwishes]

@Young-sook thank you. thank you for all the hard work you put into this blog. you're amazing. i love you

This is so sweet, thank you so much. I love this account and I will keep it running even if it’s only me here. Don’t thank me, messages like these keep me assured that I’m making the right choices.

[kpopwishes]

Yandere Taehyung// Part 4

        Warning: Mentions of Non-con (If you’re sensitive to this don’t read this part of the story)

Admin Minsoo~

I hate this story lol

 It was currently Saturday afternoon, Taehyung unlocked the door early this morning before he left for work. Hesitant at first, you finally grasped your trembling hands onto the slippery doorknob. When you walked outside of your room you tiptoed into the kitchen, still unsure if he was here or not. You smiled at the bread and cold soup he left on the island. You shuffled your feet towards it in excitement and took a tiny bite out of the bread. The bread was a bit stale, but it was better than nothing. You noticed a green sticky note left on the rim of the bowl. It reads, “Daddy will be back baby girl, I’m bringing my friends again so make sure to dress in something cute. Daddy was a bit disappointed last time, you know I don’t want anyone looking at my baby’s gorgeous legs. Cover them up for me.” You thought back to last night and then it hit you, you were dressing a bit provocatively. Why would he care whether or not you dressed a bit revealing? It was your body anyways. 

You gulped down the rest of your bread and soup and placed the dirty bowl in the sink, setting a reminder in your head to wash them later before Tae arrived. In the distance, you heard a telephone ring. You don’t remember the last time you heard that sound. Then you start questioning why there was a phone in the house. Anyways, the phone was really tempting so you practically ran towards it to answer it. Your hands touched the glass screen and swiped to the right. Heaving out a shaky breath, you finally gathered enough courage to answer the pestering voice on the other side of the line. 

“H-hello? Who is this?” Your fingers grasped the phone tightly waiting for a response. You felt your knees growing weak with the passing time it took the guy on the phone to finally answer back. When he did he chuckled slightly and a raspy voice answered: “Is this Tae’s phone?”

You nodded your head, your locks bouncing with the movement, but then you realized he couldn't see you so you answered with a low hum instead. He sighed and said, “Well I assume Tae isn’t there yet so I guess we are going to use the spare key and let ourselves in.” You could hear people in the back protesting, you could pick out a voice that was complaining about not having food in his house. Your eyes widened and you wanted to ask where they were going and how they know Tae, but the question didn’t leave the tip of your tongue. You wondered if Tae would be okay with this, but the letter from before put you a little at ease. Maybe these people were his friends from last time. 

“You’re Taehyung’s friends, right? I could just let you in. Aren’t you the people I saw last night? Could I ask your names?” The husky voice on the other line guffawed and replied, “Wait, you’re asking too many questions. I don’t think you are even allowed to know. Just know your place and let us in the damn place.” He paused for a moment and added something that sent your heart into a frenzy of panic. “You don’t want to make Tae angry? Do you?” The name of that man sent shivers down your spine. The man talking to you on the phone sounded a bit sketchy.

“N-no, sir. I don’t want that.” You managed to stutter that sentence out in pure terror on what would happen if you didn’t. “Good girl. We will be at Tae’s house in a couple of minutes, so put on something nice. I want to see what Tae has been hiding from us.” He chuckled and then hung up the phone. Oh no, this wasn’t good. You dropped the phone back on the table you got it from and ran towards your room to follow what Taehyung and what the man on the phone said. What did the guy mean when he said he wanted to check out what Tae was hiding from him? The inner conflict was just too much for your brain to process so you just groaned in annoyance and glanced through the many clothes Tae brought for you. There was just so much pink. It was so nauseating it made you stomach curl within itself.

You finally settled on a white shirt tucked into a blush pink tennis skirt. The skirt material felt velvety between your slender fingers. Still, too much skin was showing so you decided to put on some white stockings with bows on the back to avoid any unwelcomed sexual contact. You shivered at the thought and stepped out of your room to wait for the doorbell to ring. While waiting for the notorious doorbell, you questioned the way Taehyung acted from time to time. He acted as if he loved you and treated you like a doll, but then the next second he would completely neglect and disregard you. The rage was eating at you but you knew if you reacted you would suffer something that wouldn’t even match the fury you felt. You weren't sure what that man was capable of doing but you knew he was dangerous,  even his friends were cautious around him. 

You were taken aback by the sound of the doorbell, instantly growing nervous with every passing second. You could hear multiple excite voices behind the door. The doorknob trembled, next thing you know the door was open revealing a handsome man. He was a bit thicker in the muscular region than Taehyung, his silk-like strands of hair went from dark brown to a lighter brown, which complimented his sun-kissed skin. He noticed yo staring at him, his lips curled over his teeth, releasing the most beautiful smile you’ve ever seen. His teeth were perfect and white and it didn’t go unnoticed that he had one cute dimple on the left side of his cheek. He leaned on the door frame to support himself so he could switch to his shoes to his samples he brought in a bag.

One after another, all six well-built males waltzed in and made themselves at home. They made themselves cereal, went to the bathroom, and played games on Taehyungs TV. Maybe it was a small case of sensory overload, but an unknown emotion ran through you. The last time they were here they were kind of chattering amongst themselves, but seeing them move and laugh caused your legs to almost gave in to the excitement. Yes, the men frightened you, but they made this house a lot more bearable to stay in for the day. You felt a pair of eyes bore into the side of your head as you watch everything happen. You whip your head around to see that it was the man with the deep dimples. He made his way towards you and took fairly too close, it was uncomfortable. He lifted your chin upwards, almost as if he was inspecting you like a scientist would look at a mutant rat.

You lightly pull away from his hold to avoid getting anyone angry, but he just chuckled at your action and ruffled your hair. “Cute.” was all he said before he turned on his heels and sat on the couch. You were completely dumbfounded and overwhelmed with everything happening today. A young boy with a bowl haircut and had teeth slightly bigger in the front said, “Hey hyung! Can we order pizza?” You guessed it was directed towards the brunette on the couch when he answered with a low hum while scrolling through his phone. The young man whisper-shouted a yes and dialed a number on his smartphone. 

You shuffle uncomfortably in the place you were standing, your feet ached but you had a feeling you were not allowed to go back to your room when these guys were here. You winced as you shifted from side to side, this action caught some attention from the man on the couch. He beckoned you over with his large veiny hands. You gasped at his action and hesitantly walked towards the living room. You sat on the side of the couch that was furthest away from the smirking male. He scooted his body closer to you and placed his hand on your locks. “You didn’t follow my directions, I thought I specifically told you to show me what he’s been hiding.” He leaned into your ear and whispered, “Should I just take a peek myself?” He grabbed the bottom of your skirt and his fingers lightly grazed your inner thigh. Your breath hitched and you immediately closed your legs, which was a bad idea. He chuckled and dug his fingernails into your thigh. You hissed in pain and next thing you know his hand snakes around your waist, his hand dangerously close to your breast. You whimper in disagreement, you peer at his face and what you saw scared the shit out of you.

His pupils were an inky shade of black, clouded over with an emotion-like lust. He ran his tongue over his lips and flashed a toothy grin. He physically pulled you closer, by lifting you up and positioning you on his thigh. You yelped at the sudden action and wiggled in his grasp. He hushed you a few times and whispered a few, It’s okay’s. You continued to wiggle around and he clearly got irritated. He growled in frustration and he slapped your thigh. You didn’t want this, you clearly didn’t want this so why was he continuing? 

“S-stop please I-I” You burst into a sob, slapping his strong hands away from your body. You whimpered when he grasped tighter around your waist and thighs, trying to get his hands between your legs again. “Come on, let me make you feel good. I’ll treat you better than Tae.” No, this guy was worse than Taehyung, he never forced you into something you didn’t want, hell he didn’t even touch you in the way this guy was doing to you. You screamed were drowned out by the action movie, you heard the laughter in the kitchen and you were pleading to get their attention.

You didn’t even hear the door open. When you opened your eyes all you saw was a furious Taehyung, grasping groceries in his hands. “Who the fuck told you to come over, and who gave you permission to touch my toy, Namjoon?” Suddenly all the chatter stopped and the groping on your body paused. You had a few stray tears in your eyes threatening to drop.

“Ta-Taehyung!”

Namjoon grips your thigh harder and chuckles confidently. Taehyung looked insane at that moment, he walked calmly towards your frame, towering over you and Namjoon. “Tae, you always let us play with your dolls, what makes this one different.” Namjoon grabbed Taehyung by the shirt and pulled him towards his face, “Don’t tell me you're going soft.” You noticed Taehyung shifting uncomfortably under Namjoon’s harsh gaze. He harshly glared at you and positioned his hands on your wrist, he pulled you upward in one swift motion and pulled you close to him. 

“No, I’m not going soft but this is my favorite so far. If you're going to use her make sure you ask me first. I don’t want her bruised up by you or Hoseok, so avoid beating her.” Taehyung then dragged you across the hallway, leading you towards what you assume was your room. He placed his slender fingers on the doorknob and pushed you into the enclosed space. What really confused you was that he followed you in. 

You blink in confusion. he locked the door and spun around to face you. His eyebrows were furrowed and his mouth locked in a stoic expression. His eyes were anything but warm. He was fuming.

“Taehyung, I’m sorry I couldn-”

All of a sudden he started laughing. It wasn’t a humorous laugh, It sounded like a cackle. He held his stomach and tears fell from his eyes. He finally managed to calm down and his face returned to a toothy grin. “I wanted to wait before I made you mine, but I guess I have competition.” He eyed your room and dashed towards your closet. he ripped everything off of the hangers and put it on the bed. He then moved to the drawers and pulled everything from sweatpants to underwear out of them and placed it on the bed. 

He stared at the pile of clothes for what seemed like an hour. Finally, he turned to your direction and beckoned you over with a crazed expression. You immediately obeyed. He didn’t look sane at all, which scared the shit out of you. You felt your legs tremble and your heart was beating erratically. “From now on, your going to sleep in my room. I’ll do whatever I want with you and if you don’t obey, I’ll give you to Namjoon. You wouldn’t want that would you?”

You shook your head furiously and you felt tears making themselves present. You didn’t know what you did to deserve this. His hand made contact with your chin and he forced you to look at him. “Daddy doesn’t want that either you know. They are ruthless baby girl, I don’t want you to go through that.” He kissed your forehead and patted your head. Why does it seem like he actually cares for you? The reason why he scares you was because he was unpredictable, you don’t know what he’s capable of. 

“Stay in here for the rest of the day and play some games. I’ll be back to pick you up later in the afternoon.” He took out his keys and closed the door on you. You could hear him fumbling with the lock through the other side of the door. You let out a shaky breath you did’t know you were holding in. 

You needed to find a way out before he snapped and killed you.

He wasn’t mentally stable.

So I wanted this chapter to be extra long because I’ve sort of neglected this story. I honestly don’t know where I’m going with this but I’ll try to think of some ideas lol. Don’t forget to like and repost to let us know you love our stories!

Until next time!

Admin Minsoo~

[kpopwishes]

Y’all stay messaging about the hybrid series and I’m sorry my lazy ass isn’t working on it so have this instead. Ooh imma add some shameless self promo; follow me on insta @yxnniedits my dudes. Admin Minsoo~ Lemme know if you want me to post more of my edits here btw ❤️❤️

[kpopwishes]

Ohh, how a out 64 with yixing?

Admin: Gemma

64. “Just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”

“Y/N, you have a call on line 4.” 

“Alright, patch them in.” You picked up the phone and pressed the light on line four, the phones had been ringing all morning about the brand deal and this was probably another higher up asking you to take care of eleven other things to ensure your end of the brand deal fell because your bad business only made them look better.

“Hello?” You answered with as much pep as possible.

“Baby?” Your husband’s voice chirped. You cracked a smile at his voice but this was not the best time to be taking personal calls.

“Yixing, what did I say about calling me on my work phone.” He huffed a response before letting out a small scream. He was talking to others in the background and you were tempted to hang up as you saw the rest of the lines begin to light up in anticipation.

“Yeah, I know, but this is important.”

“What, what is it-” you paused at the loud wavering cry of an animal.

“We’re getting a goat!” Even though you could not see his expression you knew he was beaming. You slapped your cheeks and dragged your hands down your face in shock.

“We are not.” 

“Are too! I already picked him out!” The goat cried again as if to reenforce his soon to be permanent stay in your home and you laughed. You laughed out of stress and absolute awe of your husband’s ridiculousness.

“We don’t have the right kind of yard to care for a goat.” You answered matter of factly. On the other line Yixing hesitated. You were right and he knew it.

“But, he’s so cute.”

“My love, I have to go back to work. I don’t mind what pet you want but we need to be able to care for it properly. What ever you do, just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”

“How about a sheep?”

“No, god, they’re practically the same thing!”

“But I am the sheep!”

“Yixing!”

[kpopwishes]

54 + 63 + wonsik

Admin: Gemma

54. He thinks he’s a mind reader

63. Can you just man up and change his diaper?

Fluff

Wonsik sat with your twin nephews on the couch eating everything your sister had told you they could not have and you were honestly just happy with the fact that they were no longer up the wall screaming about being the power rangers shooting you and Wonsik dead with their bang bang!

“Kids are you guys hungry?” you waited for the expected no as you sliced into the vegetables to cook for dinner, but no protests came. Instead you were met with cries and a flustered boyfriend.

“I don’t know what’s wrong!” He defended. “We were just sitting here and then he got up and started to walk away to the corner and he was playing just fine and now he’s CRYING!” You washed your hands and wiped them on your apron as you made your way to the living room.

“He’s hungry, he hasn’t eaten for a while, but he can’t be we were just eating candy! It’s a tummy ache, hey, you have a tummy ache huh?” You took in the sight of your boyfriend trying to stare deep into your nephews soul to figure out what is wrong with him.

“Why he yell?” You glanced down to your other nephew and sighed.

“He thinks he’d a mind reader.” Your nephew furrowed his brows together, his two year old mind not quite grasping the idea of mind reading and how that meant your boyfriend had to yell.

“Bubs pooped.” You interjected. Wonsik held your nephew at arms length instead of closely inspecting him like had been earlier.

“I thought they were potty trained!”

“Yes, but they napped earlier and we put diapers on them remember?” You grabbed the diaper bag and wipes and handed them to your mildly disgusted boyfriend.

“Baby no…”

“Can you just man up and change his diaper? I have to cook dinner.” You turned to your other nephew. “Little man you wanna help me cook?” 

He took your hand and walked back with you to the kitchen. You set him on the counter and gave him the job of taste tester.

“OH MY GOD THE SMELL!”

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40 + seungri

Admin: Gemma

40. “Don’t apologize if you don’t mean it.”

Genre: Fluff

You walked around the mess of clothes and shoes that looked to have been carelessly thrown around and panicked. What the hell was this? You had been away at work all day and he said he was going to clean! 

“Seungri?” You called out into the hall as you bent to pick up the clothes on the floor.

“Uh…” You heard the shuffle of his feet and the slamming of what could only be your closet door.

“There is no use in hiding the damn clothes, I know you didn’t do the laundry anyway so please don’t jam it back into the closet with the clean clothes.” You opened the door to find him in the comfiest of home clothes and his laptop out with work emails filling up his screen.

“I’m sorry?” He half apologized as he smiled lopsidedly at you, knew you had already forgiven him. He flipped over to rest his back on your closet door and made grabby hands at you to come closer. 

“You could have just said you were busy with work you know. I wouldn’t have asked you.” You murmured as you nestled yourself into his arms.

“I’m sorry babe.”

“Don’t apologize if you don’t mean it. You know you’ll end up doing this again eventually.”

“I will not!” He defended. You lifted your head to challenge his feigned hurt.

“What about those dishes?” His expression went blank and you knew right then and there that he had no clue what you were talking about.

“You ask me to do the dishes?”