Yes, the banner is ass, it's the best I could do, but isn't it cute 🥰.
This is my formal introduction as a Tumblr writer and will be updated as I go.
Hi, my name is Niyah and I'm an 18 year old Tumblr writer. I have no consistent writing schedule and don't expect one. I upload when I have time, patience and the will to live.
I like animals and working with animals, I like many tv shows like Teen wolf and Interview with the vampire. I love the arts and everything about self expression. I like movies too. I have too many movies that I like to write down but I mostly just like fantasy, queer experiences and black excellence in my movies.
As I've stated in my bio, I am African American, queer and I stand against big corporations, unnecessary violence and anyone who tries to tell me what I like to do or who I am as a person is wrong when I know it's right.
I love to listen to music, if I could inject it into my veins, I would. Tyler the Creator, Mitski, Kendrick Lamar, Evanescence, Lady gaga, Early 2000's, Nu- Metal, poetic rap, you name it. I'm not picky.
So far, these are a few of my fandoms that I'm involved in:
Cortis (no nsfw PERIOD)
XLOV
Stray Kids (new fan)
XLOV x Stray Kids
Stranger things (less interest)
Teen wolf
Twilight Saga
Harry Potter (fuck TERF Rowling)
Marvel Cinematic Universe
Avatar James Cameron
Coraline (anything by Laika really)
My Hero Academia
Demon Slayer
Avatar the Last Airbender
Weak Hero
Any fandom that you mention to me and I've seen it, I'll definitely write about it. Please, don't be hesitant to suggest anything for me to write.
DNI: Racist, Transphobic, Homophobic, Hater of self expression and love, MAGA, ICE lover, just an overall bigoted asshole who can't stand to see people happy and thriving. And please don't interact if you don't like something that I write, I don't have time for negative Nancy's and boo-hoo Barbara's.
I love furries, therians, gay people, dolls and Ken's, any one of any race who chooses to spread positivity and not hate.
I will link my master lists for the fandoms I have written onto the respective fandoms for you guys to find.
Welcome to my blog and please have a nice stay, if you want to be added to my taglist, please don't hesitate to ask.
Now it's time for me to disappear for another 3 months (jkjk)
I don't know why, but Dsquared is everywhere for me and I'm not complaining. Stray kids, Cortis, Doechii, NLE Choppa, as much as I didn't like it Hudson Williams was up there, Alex Cosani, like I'm in love with Dsquared 😍
People on tiktok are such haters when it comes to shipping. Like yes I ship people in Xlov Stray kids and even Cortis from time to time.
I will be scrolling and minding my own business and here comes a video, "you don't... Ship them, right?" Yes, I do sweetheart! Idgaf and I'm gonna block that person so I won't have to deal with seeing that bs on my screen again.
But I do have boundaries, no nsfw of minors and nothing dealing with them doing immoral things such as forced actions like kissing, feeling or even r*pe. I will never portray them as monsters or read fics like that, eugh.
It's such a non-problem but it's not like my favs will ever see any of this and if they do, they cannot stereotype an entire fandom based on one fic, that's weird.
Since I love Cortis, XLOV and Stray Kids, this is each pairing adopting the 5 Cortis members.
Mama Wumuti and Papa Bang Chan with Martin = Leader family, like they are elites now. I think they are all very similar especially with how they love their members and produce a lot of music themselves
I.N and Haru with Keonho= Maknae family, mischievous all of them and even tho his parents are both foxes, Keonho is a puppy which is close enough
(New!) Hyunjin and Felix (big Hyunlix fan over here) with Juhoon= cunty parents gave birth to a rising cunty child
Han and Hyun auncles with James= Very silly and very expressive family, not afraid to show that they have a lot of love and passion
And last but not least
Rui and Changbin with Seonghyeon: all of them are pink royalty. Seonghyeon is a little awkward but under the supervision of these two, it's not gonna be a long lasting thing.
❀. Flexi Rui- NSFW fic inspired by how flexible Rui is and how strong Changbin is 🤭
❀. Flexi Binnie (pt. 2 of Flexi Rui)- NSFW Part two but this time Changbin is the one who is folded in half because I saw a TikTok of him stretching and he was surprisingly bendy.
❀. Siren! Rui & Sailor! Binnie- Inspired by a very specific photo on Pinterest which I will be showing off when I drop the fic
❀. Stickers- Rui puts stickers all over Changbinnie's muscles and pectorals
ChanMuti:
❀. Little Red! Wumuti & Wolf! Channie- Also inspired by a very specific photo on Pinterest but also because Bang Chan's skzoo is a wolf
❀. Queen Serenity! Wumuti & King Endymion! Bang Chan- Also ALSO inspired by a very specific photo on Pinterest, kinda crack!fic honestly.
HanHyun:
❀. TBD
InRu:
❀. TBD
Miscellaneous:
❀. Ruibin crumbs- Pinterest giving me crumbs
❀. My favorite couple looks- Random photos from random eras that I think look cute together
❀. XLOV and Stray Kids adopting Cortis- Which couple would adopt which Cortis member
this shouldn’t be a hot take but sieun is EASILY the more violent one between him and suho, it’s literally canon. suho has strong beliefs about not crossing the line, even when he’s taking revenge for sieun, he’s still not crossing the line or going overboard. like why are we giving sieun’s traits to suho??😭 i’m tired of shse fans erasing that fundamental aspect of suho’s character (how important it is to him not to cross the line) and what it represents for him and his relationship with sieun to reduce him to some “possessive alpha dom daddy”. the direct consequences of this weird ass fandom obsessing over the sexual dynamics of literal 16-17 yr old kids💀
Going off of this, Sieun is a lot more crazy than Suho. Yea, we saw Suho break someone's hand after putting Sieun in a cast but that was him going tit for tat. An eye for an eye. Some randoms beat him up? I'm gonna do the same thing unto you. Sieun? Sieun? He is a strategist and an opportunist. He will use his environment in any way to gain the upper hand. Pen, tame. But a flower pot? Law of motion? Shoelaces! EVEN YOUR OWN FUCKING GLASSES. What do you mean you picked up a barbel, smashed it into his toes, decided that was not enough and CRUSHED HIS ANKLE!? A WHOLE GODDAMN FIRE EXTINGUISHER. This man was crazy, but at that point, he felt like he had nothing to lose since they already took the most important person in his life.
Summary: A beach fic with Maw of Malamute and Cortis members. Martin is so obvious with his crush and everyone around him knows, maybe even you too.
"C'mon bro, it's so pretty and warm. Can we please take a dip, there's so many pretty coasts." Keonho pouted and wiggled on his feet, looking out of his hotel window to see the bustling locals, leisurely tourist and exquisite buildings, hundreds of years old with rich history.
Cortis OT5 has finally landed in Amalfi, Italy and they were gonna spend at least a week here taking their time and unwinding from all the fan meets, due dates and ever amounting quotas that they have to meet.
Keonho was itching to jump into clear blue waters while everyone else was still getting their bags together, shades, flip flops, snacks, sunscreen, you name it.
"Manager-nim is still prepping everything, have some patience." Martin snarked at him, their everlasting beef continuing.
Keonho scrunched his face at him and rolled his eyes as he sat back down on the bed.
Martin sat down in a chair and scrolled on Weverse as a distraction, his thumb aimlessly gliding over the screen before he noticed that your group, Maw of Malamute, had went live, captioned "join us at the beach."
His interest was piqued immediately. He would be an idiot to admit it out loud but in his own personal time, he was deeply interested in the rock kpop band that based their names around precious stones.
He tapped onto the live and inserted his earbuds to hear better.
His screen lit up with fluffy white clouds, warm beige sand and a pretty face.
You were laying on your stomach, a wide thick beach towel resting underneath you and you had a bag of what looked like skincare.
"Guys, get your SPF. Burned, peeling and in pain is not a look. I'm not gonna be out here looking like a flayed gila monster with patchy red spots and cancerous dark spots."
You rant about proper skincare for the summer while putting sunscreen on your face, the type of sunscreen that was made to mix into the skin and not leave behind a ghastly white cast.
After application, your skin was left dewy and hydrated looking.
Martin was enraptured as you talk about every topic under the sun whilst flawlessly swiping creams and oils into your skin.
"Martin!" James hollered into his ear.
Poor Martin jumped almost a mile high, earbuds coming out with a sheepish look on his face. He looked down at his phone, an embarrassing flush reflecting back into his eyes from the dark screen of his phone that he had hastily clicked off in order to hide his tiny tiny obsession with the main rapper of his favorite Kpop group.
"We're heading out, if your bag is ready, let's go." James said calmly as he shifted his bag higher on his shoulder and turned on his heel.
Martin nodded and swiftly got up to grab his bag and put it over his shoulder. He awkwardly went after them and lowly apologized to his teammates.
"Sorry, I was a bit distracted." He admitted.
"More like enthralled." Keonho smirked, having caught Martin stalking your page once and has never let him live that down since then.
"Hey, don't push it, Keonho." Martin shuts that topic down instantly, not wanting his little infatuation slipping out because of the younger's blabber mouth.
"Next stop, Amalfi Coast!" James exclaimed as he shook and hugged Seonghyeon who was internally cringing at the thought of getting wet.
In the car ride over, Martin was checking his phone again, eyes flitting over your live stream again. This time you were actually doing your makeup, dipping your brush into the colors before considering each placement.
You repositioned your brush, adjusting your hand mirror before leaning the brush down to your skin carefully before fully commiting to the placement. It was methodical and precise in order to not fuck it up but it was also an attest to your proficient artistic skills with a brush of any kind.
Once they got to beach, manager-nim was notified that a group from their sister studio was in the area and was open to a mini collab. Martin knew exactly who they were talking about. He ran his hands over his face in order to hide his goofy ass smile but everyone knew he was down BAD. There is no way he could hide that especially after loud mouth Keonho found out about it.
I mean who wouldn't be interested in this new kpop band who was around the same age as them, the first Inuit artist in the Kpop industry, and their main sound is inspired by Western 2000's rock bands with female main vocalists.
Even the fans were always under their comment sections, drawing similarities and differences between the two groups. It's common for fandoms to overlap, especially since they were near in age and sister companies.
Maw of Malamute and Cortis were intertwined from the start.
Once they got out of the car, Martin was the first one out, a giddy pep in his step as they stepped onto hot sands and heard the soft lapping of waves on the shore.
It was partly cloudy but still very sunny so everything glittered like magic, the sand and especially the clear blue waters.
Manager-nim then called you guys manager and check in with you all.
Chelsea, the leader, picked her head up from her Nintendo Switch and tilted her head, her thick black hair twisted and pinned up that morning with the help of Berry from earlier today. She kept two little braids at her temples and the rest was tied back.
"Seems like Cortis is coming through." She snickered lowly into Berry's ear who had a scarf holding her hair back that was the same shade of butter yellow as her flowy swim dress. She didn't want any revealing clothes so she decided to go with tiny swim shorts + swim dress.
"Oh really? That nice." The maknae beamed and aggressively sprayed sunscreen on her skin that was paler than white people chicken.
"I so pale." The oldest and youngest chanted at the same time as if it was an involuntary reflex and turned their heads to cackle at the other in disbelief at their synchrony.
You turned your head to them and smiled warmly at the their harmony before turning back to your fans. "Ok guys, lastly, we need lots and LOTS of glitter. If you can't tell already, we're going for a beetle and beetles are very iridescent. Word of the day, iridescent. It means 'a shiny or reflective material that changes in the colors of the rainbow as it shifts and moves'." You spout off the top of your head, always looking for an opportunity to educate your fans.
Then the manager came over, a tall seasoned man named Lee Choi, and you muted the stream to make sure this was for your ears only.
"Cortis is making their way over and are agreeing to an impromptu collab."
There were cheers all around, except for Jazz, the little shit, but Lia had her arm around them and was shaking them vigorously for no reason.
You unmuted chat and squealed. "We got some special guests, chat!" You giggle and go back to packing glitter on your lid.
Finally when they were coming over, they tried to play nonchalant at first but MoM wouldn't let them, yelling, shrieking and hectic waving of hands.
When you pushed up from your position on your stomach and sat up wearing a sweet jewel green tankini and an asymmetrical skirt that matched, Martin broke out into a large idiot grin that showed off his pearly whites.
The boys sprinted over instantly, making their own hoots and howls of excitement. They crashed in the sand beside us and finally started greeting the other group.
"Hi." Martin said happily as he laid right beside you, his lanky body being propped up on his elbows underneath him and his bright warm smile was directed towards you.
You smile and lay on your stomach again just like him. "Hi Martin. Feeling free in the sun huh?" You say as you get back to your makeup, spraying down a layer of setting spray. As the most drifted to his face, it smelled of sharp crisp green apples, which was fitting for you.
If he could describe you, it would say you would be like biting into a bright sour green apple. A sharp zing across the taste buds that would make you scrunch your face up at first but as you keep eating, it would be a taste you would remember forever.
"Yea, of course." He speaks up after he realized that he left your question in the air with no response, his eyes locked onto your clear skin and shimmery eyelids. The live stream caught every single interaction, including the smug realization on your face that you had this boy wrapped around your finger, definitely.
You press on your hand held battery powered fan and shook your head lightly.
"You're much quieter in person." You observed lowly.
"Not usually." He says breathlessly, just as enraptured with your image as the first time he saw your debut mv's.
A little while later, while both of you were sitting in silence, you noticed how his skin was getting a little pink.
"You didn't put on sunscreen." You say, worried about his skin, especially with how pale he can get sometimes.
Without much preamble, you sit him up and spray some sunscreen in your hands that was a shaving cream like consistency but wasn't shaving scream. You gently massage the spf cream into his face and handle him with dutiful care. You swipe your thumbs over his face and moved down to spread it down his neck.
Martin squeezed his eyes tight as he felt your warm wide hands glide over his skin, your gentle hands taking care of his skin and making sure that he didn't a gnarly sunburn. To be honest, he was kinda planning this, especially after hearing you scold your fans about spf on live.
Eventually, you rub your hands over his topless torso and he started to get a little shakey, controlling his breathing so he won't go ballistic and embarrass himself over such simple touches.
You then end with spread the last bit of spf cream over his back and he yawned, tired and boneless from being pampered by your diligent hands.
"There, all done. Wasn't that fun?" You giggle as you see his loopy brain, high on oxytocin making him feel like good jelly.
"Yea." He nodded and both of you guys went back to sunbathing on your stomachs, giggling at each other dumbly.
As Berry watched the painfully obvious interaction go on, she realized that someone else sat right next to her and settled down quietly. She turned her head to the person and smiled when she saw it was Juhoon, the chilliest person in the entire group.
"Hi there. Sando?" She offered a Japanese style strawberry sando from the cooler right next to her. It was homemade with fluffy thick milk bread that had no crust, whipped cream made with honey as the sweetener and fresh bright red strawberries. She made extras when MoM manager hinted at the fact that Cortis was gonna be sliding through.
Juhoon's eyebrows raised just slightly before he accepted the treat.
"Thank you." He said simply, his voice low and slightly tired. He bit into it before closing his eyes momentarily, the fluffy bread, sweet cream and juicy strawberries, captivating his taste buds and making his brain turn over again and again to process this magnificence.
He ate the rest of the sando without a word, even licking off his fingers as Berry leaned her head back and laughed.
"That good, hm?" Berry inquired playfully. He nodded rapidly and looked back into the basket to spot bottled tea being kept cool with ice packs.
She caught his line of sight before plucking one out and handing it over. He nodded in appreciation and washed down the cloying aftertaste with barley tea, the roasted slightly nutty taste bringing back some of his sense.
"Thank you." He bowed his head and she waved it off.
"It's alright, how was it?" She asked eagerly, wanting to know how did on her first try.
"Good, very sweet." Came Juhoon's muffled response into a napkin, wiping off the remnants of the sweet treat.
"I'm glad." She claps her hands together.
Out in the sea, Jazz was sizing up the sea, looking at the glittering tides lapping at the sand before retracting back into itself in one foamy motion. A repetitive ebb and flow, back and forth, a rhythm that almost put them in a trance before they heard the others greeting the Cortis members.
Keonho instantly sprinted over for the water, standing right beside Jazz as if to do the same thing, sizing up this new body of water.
"You gonna swim?" He asked, the inquiry held a lilt of teasing, as if daring the other to go in with him.
Jazz turned their head and narrowed their eyes with slight bags underneath it.
"Only if you race me, ya punk." They responded strongly as they put their hands on their hips. Before they could even sprint for the water, mama bear Chalcedony was right there.
"Sun. Screen." She insisted firmly before drawing Jazz in roughly to spread the thick skin protector over their face and other parts of their exposed skin, a slight protest coming from the younger one as they get manhandled into protecting their pale pasty skin. This is the only way you can put any sunscreen on them as they would just slither out of your hold just as easily as you caught them.
It wasn't long before Jazz was released, the long sleeve swim shirt and knee length swim shorts keeping them mostly protected from the sun. After being released, Jazz stood nearby to watch Keonho get the same treatment, although this time, Chelsea was a bit more lenient on the application, massaging it into his skin before sending him off.
They looked each other in the eyes before swiftly running to the sea, making their way to the deep part before diving in happily, swimming with the grace of natural born swimmers.
Under the water, they swim for a while before Jazz resurfaced first and Keonho second.
"Whoever can hold their breath longer wins." Jazz challenges and Keonho grins before accepting.
Chelsea watched from the shore as the two splashed, trying to make sure that they didn't accidentally drown themselves.
"It's hard being a pseudo mom huh?" James questioned lightly as he sat himself next to her with a light grunt.
"Not really, some I have to keep an eye out for more than others but yes, I do worry for them sometimes." Chelsea answered truthfully, keeping her gaze on Jazz and Keonho before turning her head and officially giving James her full undivided attention.
"I get that sometimes. I'm the oldest, not exactly the leader but I do feel a sort of responsibility for all of them, even though they can take of themselves, mostly." James nodded his head truthfully.
"You're good company." Chelsea admits before she perked her head up. "It should be almost lunch time, where's Lia and Seonghyeon?"
Lia and Seonghyeon were settled in front of a shop after having just gotten a freshly squeezed fruit juice and we're now practicing to do a TikTok dance together.
"Ok, so like I said. 1 2 3 4, before, ahuh, ahuh."
She went through each step with him as he was trying to commit the steps to memory.
"This first one is just a little test, it's not gonna be perfect and I'm not asking you to make it perfect, ok?" She asked. "Ok." He quickly nodded before she started the video timer and they started the motions, a bit clumsy at first.
The video was good for a first try, giddy smiles and too much focus on getting the moves instead of trying to make the moves look good.
On the second try they were able to get it, the moves smoothed out with a hint of personal flare. When the phone was picked back up and looked over, Lia smiled.
"Yea, that's awesome!" She chirped happily and held up a hand to high five him, a bright smile plastered over his face too.
"Carnelian!" Called out Chelsea as she held up the cooler of food in order to signal it was time for lunch.
"C'mon, we got some good food prepared." Lia grabbed Seonghyeon's hand and dragged him back to the group.
They giggle as they start coming back over, Chelsea turned her head and saw Jazz and Keonho wrestling in the water, slipping and crashing like two ferrets playing fighting.
They would wrestle each other, yelping and squealing in the process, before one person would pin down the other and they would twist in the shallow water before releasing the other who squirmed out of their hold. Only then would the cycle restart.
Chelsea sighs and puts her hands on her hips. James observed her deep blue one piece swimsuit that had a tie-dye pattern on it and he was thinking maybe rhinestones would go well with it.
He was knocked out of his concentration when a wet Keonho and Jazz popped up right beside them both, thick towels being thrown over them to dry them off quickly. The towels were fluffy and warm on their soaked skin from the hot sun keeping them heated.
Lia and Seonghyeon finally made it over as you, Berry, Juhoon and Martin made their way over.
Cortis wasn't notified before hand but each member of MoM made their own food item like a potluck.
Chalcedony made sushi because all five love sushi but only trusted her with raw meat because she used to help her mom all the time when she was little and living with her in Canada.
You brought tortilla rolls filled with turkey slices, lettuce, tomato and slices of avocado. It was quick, healthy and a summer snack her mom made all the time.
Jazz made onigiri with a variety of fillings, in which they haven't told anyone what was inside. It was onigiri roulette, a little game they played with their father as a child and mainly just to be mischievous.
Berry obviously brought homemade treats, one sando down but plenty more alongside fresh yaksik made just yesterday.
Last but not least, Lia made Ube pandesal and spam musubi.
Everyone clapped and gasped after every item revealed before everyone started digging in, trying one of each thing before deciding on what they would reach for the most.
"Here, you can have it." You say as you snatch up the last sushi piece because you saw that he was favoring them.
He stares at you openly, his jaw slightly open as he saw you do that for him. You snort lightly before playfully pushing the sushi against his lips to which he actually opens his mouth and takes it from your hand.
You smile and giggle nervously as you rest your index finger on his lips a little longer than needed.
Jazz and Keonho groaned and gagged openly at your obvious affection. You giggle again and lean back with the others as Martin slaps a hand over his face in embarrassment.
The night ended with everyone saying their byes and you even got to exchange socials with Martin which totally wasn't gonna get noticed by anyone.
Word count: 3,263
AN: Here's my latest fic. I was super confused on what to do at first but then my favorite artist showed me the way. I love Yiives, go subscribe, their makeup is glorious and gave me some motivation. This took a lot out of me. I feel like I wasn't able to characterize them properly, mainly focusing on setting the scene and descriptive imagery over dialogue development, which I'm kinda terrible at. I made Martin a little dumb with his affection, because did you see his fan meets in the beginning, little to no rizz my guy. I really just get so antsy over my readers potentially not understanding my words or which person is talking when crafting dialogue. I really liked this though and I think I'll do more with Idol! Reader and Maw of Malamute, they won't be going away so soon.
Taglist: @whsipy
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I think I should do a little introductory before getting into the main story of my new fanfic "Sour Apple" which is going to be an Idol Martin x Idol Reader so let me introduce you to the reader's group:
Maw of Malamute
The Group is under a pretend Studio: UNWVRNG and are managed by pretend managers: FirmHold
UNWVRNG is a sister studio to BIGHIT made by an artist who branched off from them and made their own company for idols, therefore there are a lot of collabs between the two.
All of this is pretend so don't go looking for these people in the media.
Each person has a stage name that is after their colored stone.
Chalcedony "Chelsea":
Leader of Maw of Malamute
Mid sized Alaskan Inuk
Inuit Nunavut
A true leader who always tries to set an example and defend her loved ones.
She's the one who started us
21
Face claim: Anna Lambe
Jasper "Jazz":
Main dancer of Maw of Malamute
rebellious
androgynous, they/them
18
Japanese
Face claim: Fukase Kojima
Beryl "Berry":
Maknae and Visuals of Maw of Malamute
17
sweet like fluttershy but can stand her ground
Korean
Face claim: You Dayeon
Carnelian "Lia":
18
Very eccentric and bubbly, always active
Filipino
Face claim: Janine Berdin
Reader, stage name is Onyx or "Greenie":
18
Inspired by Maya Winky and Quen Blackwell
Eccentric and artistic
(Not explicitly stated, but I envision her to be Black if she wasn't the reader)
No face claim because this is for the reader
Chelsea doesn't know why she decided to make a group of 18 year olds and a 17 year old but she has taken on the responsibility and she will do it well since she loves us all. We love our hard working mother.
Guys I just had an epiphany for my idol!reader x idol Martin. One of my favorite creators just gave me an idea and it's so peak I'm gonna combust. Give me a couple days and I'm gonna feed y'all, dw.
Summary: Seonghyeon got sick! And who is there to help this poor boy? The most awesome person, you. Lovely, sweet and doting Reader.
"Sean," you call out, "where are you?"
Seonghyeon was sick today.
All the boys went to go record their lines for the newest upcoming song, but somehow even after taking all of those nasty vitamins and supplements, he still ended up sick and had to stay in the dorm.
That left you, his favorite, to stay back and help nurse back to health.
He takes a slow inhale and practically wheezed out his breath when he started coughing uncontrollably, his limbs aching and his body too hot to even go anywhere.
You tut your tongue at him and had to consciously switch to speaking in Korean, knowing you would hate for someone to speak to you in a language you weren't raised in while you were sick.
You were a foreigner despite working here in Korea for a while but you still had to pick up on some things and your language sometimes came out choppy or clunky. But you still did it for the second youngest member because English was hard for him too.
First, you would have to use all of your energy to translate your secondary language in your mind to your primary language, register what it means, think of a response, translate the sentence you made in your primary language back into your secondary language and spit that one out correctly.
And second, it's just a comfort thing, hearing the sound of your home language while sick and suffering away from family is a simple courtesy everyone should have.
You snap on a mask and open up a lid of take out that was ordered this morning fresh for him.
"Hey, I have Juk." You hold up a steaming bowl of rice porridge with with garlic, soy sauce, chives and, as a treat, a boiled egg.
He sniffs the air and groans dramatically. You set the bowl down and gently fluff up his pillows to properly him up and get him to fully wake up.
"Here." You hum and hold up a steaming spoonful of juk and made sure he ate every drop. "There we go." You smile softly while already getting another spoonful and even a bit of egg to spoon into his mouth.
Spoon after spoon, he finally ate the whole bowl which you set to the side to make room for his medicine.
"Medicine time." You announced in a sing - songy way as he groan and pouted.
"Do I really have to take this, it's so strong."
"Ay, do you wanna get better or not? This will break your fever, come." You put a dose on a teaspoon and spooned it into his mouth as he made a sour grimace and shivered. He then did one more in quick succession so he wouldn't have to suffer.
"Good job." You coo as you clap your hands once and pet his hair. You then pushed him back under the covers and reached into a bowl of ice water. You bring up a blue microfiber towel and wring it out to fold and place on top of his sweaty forehead.
"Stay here, I will make tea." You rub his chest and get to moving when he nodded his head and closed his eyes.
You enter the kitchen and prepare a teapot, boiling the water to prepare ginger tea. You search through the cabinets before grabbing the tea and waiting for the water to boil. Other than the sound of your shuffling through the dorm and the light burble of the boiling pot, it was silent. Tranquility blanketing the dorm without the other boys but you were sure that the other boys were missing their 5th member dearly.
Once you heard the shrill whistle of the teapot, you quickly take it off the stovetop and pour the water into two mugs, the one everyone reserved for him and one reserved for guests. I then put the ginger tea in and wait until it was fully incorporated before discarding of it and gently spooning in honey with a clean spoon.
After making the tea and letting it cool down for a bit you enter his dorm again.
"Ya, Seonghyeon. I made tea, wake up." You insisted as you placed the tea down on coasters and propped him up on this pillows again.
"It's sweet this time, don't worry." You joke before handing him his mug. You both settle down and sip on the tea. The sound of his sniffles break the silence periodocally as he let the steam from his tea open up his nostrils and remove his stuff nose. You let the tea steam over your face as a means to open up your pores only for a bit.
Eventually, the tea was gone and you could tell that he was really sweaty and maybe even uncomfortable from this nasty cold.
You gather the mugs and wash them, putting them back where they belong before grabbing personal hygiene products and placing it in the bathroom on the toilet seat.
You shuffle back into his room and shake him awake.
"It's time for a bath. You're sweaty and covered in booger tissues. Your hair is also all tangled and messed up from all your tossing and turning." You say sternly, knowing he was gonna complain.
Right on cue, you hear his groans of protests and whines. Seonghyeon is very whiny when he gets sick.
Eventually you wrapped an arm around his shoulder and helped him shuffle into the bathroom where a steamy bath was already all prepared.
"Strip and put this towel over your bits to stay decent." You say and hand him a brown towel to set over his lap while ushering him into the bathroom.
Once he was decent, his knocked on the door for you to enter. You open it up and see him there, splashing lightly with the soap and staring off into space. Firstly, you take a bowl of water and gently angled his head back as you gently wet his hair, your fingers carding through healthy black tresses. After getting his hair thoroughly soaked, you take his shampoo bottle and gently lather it in his hair, scrubbing from root to tip and lightly detangling with your hands.
"Ah, all of these tangles." You huff and finally get the last of them before rinsing out his hair with the water bowl and using some conditioner to finish it off.
You wash your hands and finally exit the bathroom to let him bathe and change his clothes. Once he was done he exited the bathroom and instantly shuffled into your arms.
"You turn into a big baby when you get sick, you know that right?" You playfully rib while shuffling him onto the couch while you changed his sheets and made sure the sweaty sheets were in a hamper before changing his sheets and going to the living room.
You usher him back into the bed and lean down to pet his hair and push his bangs back. You dip your hand into that ice water again for the towel and place it on his forehead.
"Thank you." He sniffs out, rubbing his hands over his neck and settling down again.
"Sleep. You need it, you'll probably sleep through lunch but we'll have a big dinner ok?" You promise him as you rub his back soothingly.
He nods and yawns easily before going down for the count.
Word count: 1,234
AN: It seems that I am only capable of writing shitposts at 3 in the morning while watching niche asmr because I've started on two others but only finished this. Still brainstorming because I have no idea what I'm gonna do for Idol! Reader x Idol! Martin 🤷🏾♀️.
