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WONIELVR'S MASTERLIST

📂 — NEO CULTURE TECHNOLOGY

the one with renjun's sweater — read here

the one with shotaro's slow-dance — read here

the one with taeyong's hot chocolate – read here

the one with ten's snowball – read here

the one where chenle woke you up – read here

the one with haechan's cuddlss – read here

the one with kun's cookies – coming soon...

📂 — BOYS PLANET / ZEROBASEONE

the one with park hanbin's drawing – read here

the one with zihao's confession – read here

the one where ricky felt loved – read here

the one where gunwook was prom king – read here

the one where taerae is a vampire – read here

the one in hanbin's forest – read here

📂 — OTHER

the one with myoui mina's picnic — read here

the one with choi yeonjun's lipstick — read here

the one with nishimura riki's fav librarian – read here

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[apple of my eye] – park jisung

privatly dating jisung meant that ladies will buy the most expensive gifts for him in hope he'll accept them, but he never does.

the truth is that he just likes and appreciates your simple gifts made with love and thought much more than he cares about the hundreds of dollars worth of designer jewelry.

another day started with unnecessarily expensive chocolates decorating his desk, alongside a green apple with a note on it.

he took one chocolate and quickly slid it into his pocket, a girl's excited scream was heard it the background, sounding like her lifelong dream just came true, unknowing jisung doesn't care about her, but the chocolate was just shaped like a bunny so he took it for you to try.

he then quietly said thanks to the obsessive girls and put the chocolates he was given on the teacher's desk. at his table there was only left the apple. he took the note under it.

an apple for the apple of my eye, love you!

– you know

he bit into it with a smile, because your little letter and the sweet snack are what he really appreciates, you are what he truly appreciates, and he hopes you will never stop knowing it.

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Kill yourself

Hello guys.

I won't add my own opinions and feelings about this useless, insulting, and malicious comment, but I want everyone to know that even if you do get this kind of comment, wether it's because of your beliefs, who you are, or anything else– you don't deserve it.

No one deserves to get such a comment.

Stay safe, people, and always remember that you are worthy and loved, and if not: remember everyone experiences rough patches, and you will be alright.

I love this place, and I hope everyone will stay safe.

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paper cookie rings – qian kun

with summer ending and fall beginning there is nothing that brings you more joy than baking seasonal cookies and making your talented boyfriend draw over them, Bowie playing in the background and soft-spoken words shared between you.

"will you, the love of my life, my forever only, the only man I have ever wanted, my future eternal other half, tie my apron for me?" he giggled and red started appearing on his cheeks. "of course, m'lady." and so the baking had begun.

when making the cookie dough Kun slowly walked towards you with a hand full of flour. "Kun Qian, don't you dare blow this in my face, I swear I will ki-" he calmly took a pinch of the flour and smeared it on your face in a short line, then took one more pinch and drew another line lopsided to the other and chuckled. "you look so cute."

"yeah? well, you are cuter," you told him while taking the piping bag full of orange icing and staining his cheek in the shape of a heart, looking similar to the one drawn on you.

"can you please bring me the round cookie cutter?" Kun asked. "sure, what for?" you asked, confused by the odd request. "you'll see. now, go relax on the couch and pick a movie, I'm making hot chocolate."

half an hour went by and the oven finally dinged. On the way to take the cookies out of the oven Kun took a few big steps and even a jump for no apparent reason before he sprinted. "close your eyes," he told you.

you did as he said when the loud sounds of clatters, along with the wonderful smell, clouded your senses with joy. he quickly decorated one of the cookies he needed the cookie cutter for and told you to open your eyes. when you did as he said he crouched on one knee, presenting a red velvet cookie with a hole in the middle for you to wear.

you took the ring from his hand before he started talking and took a big bite out of it. "oooh, it's tasty," you told him, "guess I'll marry you or whatever"- giggles erupted from him- "as long as you will continue to make these."

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[12:34] - sung hanbin

It was a lovely sunday morning and the clouds created a beautiful shadow on a big part of the forest right in front of hanbin's house, that including the quiet and relaxing clearing which is right next to a small lake, your favourite place in the world.

you were currently cradled in hanbin's arms and legs, sitting with your back attached to his front, and his back against a tree. "Hey, bun? What's on your mind? I want to listen," he said attentively when he noticed you became awfully quiet and stopped munching on the chocolate chip cookie he hand-made.

"Do you see that big rock a few meters to your left?" you asked. "Yeah, why?" "if you look at the crevice at the bottom you can see a beautiful brown bunny camouflaging with the stone," you said proudly. "hm, you're right. It reminds of you, bun. a beautiful, tiny, loveable one," he said fondly.

"oh shut up!" you said, pushing the little bit of the cookie that's left in your hand into his mouth, hoping it would stop him from saying more giddy things. he chuckled in response, kissing your temple, then your cheek, and finally your neck. "I love you, my little bun."

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[17:49] - haechan lee

being so close with such a beautiful soul and face often named Haechan, nicknamed hae, sun, means that you can get as comfortable and loving as you want, and still leave him longing for more of you.

laying with you in his cold bed mid-summer was something he wished for whenever he wasn't there, and when he was he only wished it will never end.

talking from the early morning- woken up by the blinding sun staining the room a beautiful yellow- to midnight and beyond, room shone by the stars. Talking non-stop about whatever there is while keeping a safe distance in between.

It's the distance holding your sanity. even after Haechan continuously brakes another boundary and crosses another red line you are still scared of the next one. scared of the big red sign.

"hey, can you inch closer?" he asked, and you're shaking from the inside. you still came closer to him, but keeping some distance. If I were you I wouldn't be surprised by the way he completely swept you to him, hugging you tightly. he didn't let you go, no matter how hard you tried to free yourself from his hold.

he cupped your face, looking at you straight in the eyes and sighing. he looked somewhat disappointed, not that you would notice, of course, the daggers he stared at you made you automatically run away from his gaze and finding shelter in his warm chest.

the moment you raised your head to look back at him he asked you: "I crossed the big red line, right? another one is fine." you shrugged unknowingly of his upcoming mischief.

the mischief in question was a cute kiss. One quick enough to suprise you then leaving wanting for more, but still short enough to just test the waters. He was so sweet, the way he giggled. the only thought wandering in your brain was 'more.'

being so close with Haechan meant that you knew you were bound to fall in love.

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[12:49] – nishimura riki

"hey, mind if I sit here?" riki asked quietly. the librarian hated him anyway, making a fuss like the last time he went to the school's library for a project would result in a one way ticket to hell from that grumpy old lady.

"nope. Why didn't you answer my calls?" you asked intriguingly, yet your face adorned a funny expression. The truth is you knew he wouldn't pick them up, that's just how riki is, all over the place, the kind of guy who would look for his sunglasses for hours unknowing of the fact they are on his head the entire time.

"I'm sorry, you know me... what did you call me for?" he stumbled over his words adorably. You patted twice on the gray cushioned seat next to you, signalling him to sit next to you.

"Do you remember that absolute jerk that entitled the seat next to me I saved for you in art class?" you asked snakingly. "Well he also claimed me as a partner for that stupid assignment! that freak!"

"unacceptable! I shall now call him and announce that my dear lady fell sick, and would like to do their assignment only along with those immune to the sickness, aka only her darling of a friend, me!" he went elegantly through the words with an unnecessary weird accent that was somehow meant to mock the british.

"well guess what, I confronted him, and now I'm forever stuck along the shadow of said darling of a friend. Say hello to your new assignment partner!"

"hey! Keep quiet there in the back, you pricks of the new generation," a hoarse voice suddenly called from under the big pile of books next to the two of you.

you and riki sure did have quite a laugh on account of the grouchy blob of sadness that was that woman, but after an expected long period of not being able to work, you managed to actually finish the assignment.

"did you know that I read-" he started confidently as if he was about to reveal the meaning of life to you.

"you can read?!" you interrupted him playfully. If he didn't like you as much as he does you would probably be left with a big red mark of his hand on your face for eternity.

he gave you a disappointed look in response and restarted the sentence. "I read about how physical closeness of friends through a hug or a kiss can reflect the way they view eachother romantically."

"I am absolutely sure you're making this up right now..." your sentence dragged while he leaned into you. Even though you were sure he was speaking nonsense, he was right after all. Your heartbeat was so loud in your ears you thought it would deafen you.

all the girls in the school theorised that riki is a majestic kisser, and they were all right. You never felt so passionate yet goalless, insisting yet high on cloud nine.

"out! now, you little turds! cumberworlds!" the woman reappeared out of nowhere once again, cursing as if she was a victorian woman well in the past. well, she seems old enough to be one.

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[twilight] – kim taerae

"there's no way you're reading that book again! do you not get tired of the same inaccurate scenarios that are written by someone who clearly has never seen a vampire in their life?" taerae joked the moment he saw you reading the book 'twilight' again.

"wait, wait, go back a little. what do you mean by 'inaccurate'?" your confusion was so audible within the sentence it made him chuckle cutely and break into a smirk.

"come here," he said ironically, because in less the a moment he already grabbed you by your thighs and back, and lifted you up gently, just like you hold a baby.

that moment felt like eternity when your eyes locked with taeraes' and his lips widened, revealing a majestic dimple on his chubby cheeks, even though it was barely even a second. damn him and the super speed he acquired when he became a vampire.

"can I?" he asked while pointing at a spot just under your ear, right where the carotid arteries are placed. It visibly made you worry. taerae never bit you before, you always changed subjects in fear that something bad will happen.

"i know you're worried, I'm sorry. I'll never mention that again, please forget that."

"no, it's okay. I do want to try, I'm just a little scared."

"do you want me to try your hand first? I promise it'll go by fast and won't leave a scar."

"okay."

he slowly took your palm in his and lifted it to his face. the closer he got to you the harder your eyes closed, hoping that by not looking the pain will not be as scary. of course taerae noticed that, he sees everything, constantly glaring at you, studying you.

"It's okay, we'll do it anothe-" he started when he noticed you slightly shivering, until he was stopped by you.

"bite. now."

and so he did. he was unsurprisingly right. about two things, actually. one: it did not leave a mark, and two: twilight books are, in fact, nothing like reality (which you figured when you opened your eyes while taerae was doing his thing and you didn't feel a thing. suck that miss Stephenie Meyer.)

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[my prom king] – gunwook

"hello there miss academic rival, or maybe not anymore," gunwook said, finally allowing himself to proudly grin after 3 years of fighting his ass off against you, in hopes to defeat you and earn the title of 'the best student in the entire school'.

these past 3 years you both volunteered, studied, taught, and everything else a person can probably do to earn the respect of your teachers and fellow students, and as a bonus you managed to be crowned as prom king and queen, kinda funny because you've practically hated eachother's guts.

"you're lookin' good tonight, lady," he said while wiping some of the glitter your little sister insisted was necessary and complimentary to your eyeshadow, not knowing that with a little bit of running and dancing it will smear all over your cheeks, but hey, who minds that when it's the school's hot guy.

"you look quite handsome yourself," you said politely, but internally you were freaking out. you never stood this close to him, his face was suddenly so pretty from this close it made you blush a bit.

"will you come for a dance with me?" gunwook asked shyly. he really expected for you to invite him first after he consulted your mutual friend, some funky (and when you think about it, not so reliable) guy named gyuvin, and gunwook, for some reason, listened to him when he said that you for sure would ask to dance with him.

"oh, I would love to dance."

"that's great," he said, and hurriedly pushed you to the dance floor.

after the song ended you tried to run away from him. you just suddenly fell hard for him and it felt too much. especially when he is mere centimetres away from your face and his eyes are staring into yours', but he didn't let you. he kept holding you tight.

"hey, is everything alright? why are you trying to run away?"

"it's just... I don't know."

"can I kiss you?"

"sure." you smiled widely, surprised he understood what actually went on.

and oh, man, that was a great kiss.

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[00:24] - shen ricky

"you know, you are my first at everything, right? my first kiss, first boyfriend, first date, i gave my virginity to you," you said proudly, and you should've, because ricky was an amazing partner at every step of your relationship.

"hey, what's with the sudden mood change?" you asked when ricky's hug suddenly got much tighter. you didn't expect and actual answer to your questions, maybe a giggle, or ever a quiet laugh, but you certainly didn't expect a shaky breath from him.

"I just really appreciate how you said 'gave you my virginity instead of 'you took my virginity', it makes me feel loved."

"first of all, you are very loved, and you know that quite well, and second, it's because 'took' sounds forced, like you decided by yourself to grab my virginity and throw it out the window, but it's not true. you were the absolute best at everything that happened then, and I'll forever be grateful for you."

that's when he actually started to cry. you were never a very verbal person, usually just showed affection with long hugs, cuddling, making food or buying presents, which made your words much more meaningful to him.

it's true, he was the best boyfriend anyone could ever wish for, and he did anything he could to take thing in your pace, but he never knew how much you appreciated it until now.

"those are probably the sweetest words anyone has ever said to me. i love you so much, bun." he smiled with every word he said. the treasuring was audible in his sweet tone.

"i love you too."

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✩ 王子浩 // wang zihao

"I'm going to the studio, see you in an hour. I love you!" bf!Zihao said loudly, then patiently waited for you to acknowledge his goodbye just like you always did, yet this time you didn't answer him. "angel? is everything okay?" he asked in a worried tone.

you rushed over to the door to hug him, your face completely pink. "can you say that again?" you asked, "...I'm going to the studio, see you in an hour?" he questioned, not knowing what you wanted. "no, no. the second part!" you looked so excited you scared zihao a bit. "i... love you," he said cutely.

"you never said that before..." your entire body heated up and your heartbeat went crazy, yet the only thought in your head was how much you love him.

as he moved his face closer to yours his smile got bigger and bigger. he cupped your face with his hands and lovingly kissed you.

"I love you too, zi."

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[17:29] - ten lee

it doesn't snow often in south korea, only about 25 days a year usually, but this year was special. It unusually snowed a lot that winter, which obviously caused a lot of snow angels, snowmen, and snow fights with the one and only, your boyfriend!ten.

"hey! That one hurt!" you whined when ten threw a snow ball at your foot from behind, making you wiggle a bit until he steps closer to you, hugging you from behind to prevent you from falling. "sorry, love," he said lovingly.

despite the apology, you couldn't help but revenge him for the snowball incident. you turned around to look at ten innocently enough so he won't suspect you, and kissed him.

it was a long, loving kiss. ten's favourite. he put his warm hands behind your neck, and to revenge him, you shoved your very glove-less ice cold hands under the many layer he wore to touch his skin.

"hmph!" he whimpered loudly, not expecting the sudden contact. "what was that for?" he asked, "that's for the snowball you threw at me," you said.

"I'm sorry, love," he said while wiping away some snow from your hair and jacket, then putting gloves he kept in his pocket, just in case you forgot yours, on your hands. finally, he pat your head, took your hand in his, and dragged you back home for a warm bath.

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✩ 박한빈 // park hanbin

the café down the streets was your favourite place, for a couple of reasons: it was coloured completely warm blue, it had beautiful pictures hung up on the wall, it's a comfortable and quiet place for you to draw peacefully, and the most important reason: the cute barista, park hanbin, who you've always had a thing for.

for the millionth time this exam season you've walked to the café for a warm drink, a nice blueberry muffin hanbin bakes himself, and a drawing session, except you couldn't come up with anything to draw, so you took inspiration from the one and only barista, and drew him.

after a while you ordered another drink, but when you didn't notice hanbin called your name he decided to bring your drink to your table directly.

"Is that- a drawing of me?" he asked. "yeah," you started. "do you like it?" "it's beautiful, can i take a picture of it?" "you can take it." the smile on his face was so wholesome you thought you'll explode. little did he know you wrote your phone number and added "my phone num in case you'd like to go out with me" on the back in case he likes you too.

he called you the next morning, started by asking how you feel and whether you have plans for the day and continued with "I have a baking class this afternoon and my friend bailed, would you like to join me instead?" and that's how everyone's favourite couple started dating.

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[02:32] – zhong chenle

knock... knock... knock

a loud banging of stones hitting your window rouses you and forces you to get out of bed to see what's going on.

knock... knock... knock

now, there are not many people that can be so committed to waking you up at 3am by throwing rocks from the garden at your window, yet your boyfriend, chenle, is one of them.

knock... knock... knock

once you finally open the window, you witness chenle wrapped in a big black sweater with his lips forming a wide smile, trying to look as innocent as possible.

"what the hell are you doing lele, it's 3am," you mumbled almost incoherently "i missed you and you didn't answer my text so I thought I would come by." "I'm coming down to open the door".

usually when you'll open the door chenle will kiss or hug you like the good boyfriend he is, but instead he abruptly swept your feet to pick you up bridal style back to your bed to get a good night's sleep. after a long staircase and a few extra steps you got to your bed.

"good night lovely, sorry for interrupting your beauty sleep," he mumbled quietly as you drifted off to dream land. "It's okay, as long as you cuddle me."

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[16:42] - lee taeyong (이태용)

"are you cozy?", he asked calmly, shifting the soft, woollen blanket to cover your sore-of-cold shoulders and lightly kissing them. "mhm, are you?", you answer, reshifting in his lap to look at him, hearts in his eyes once yours' finally meet his.

"I always feel cozy with you," he replies while tightening his grip around your waist "it makes me feel kinda... safe", he finishes. after a while his body heat started affecting you, his warmness wrapping around you making you sleepy, all until: "do you want me to make you hot choco?" he abruptly says, feeling your body tense up.

"no. just stay like this for a while", that's all you could say when your body started giving up on it's attempts of fighting sleep away.

just before you let sleep take over you, taeyong's sweet snores came, and that was your signal to let go and get a good nap in his lap.

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[15:16] - choi yeonjun

"you know, we could've been done half an hour ago if you would stop talking", you said, marking his lips with red lipstick for the nth time.

"but I'm bored" he said, and did an expression thus made you smear his lipstick slightly. "choi yeonjun, i swear to got, you'll be the death of me" you said, rolling your eyes while taking another wet tissue and wiping the lipstick off his cheek.

"that's it, I'm putting in on for the last time", you said, yet he only hummed in order to not interrupt you. he quietly waited for you to finish, glaring at you with heart eyes and blushed cheeks. when you were done, he hesitatingly leaned closer to you, taking the lipstick from your hand and slowly put it on the chair next to him, once he put it down he leaned closer to close the space between you, and passionately kissed you, completely ruining his lipstick.

Only after he pulled away, he had realised what he had done, a sad expression threatening to appear on his beautiful face. "It's alright sweetie, it's okay" you said and left a loving peck on his forehead.

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[19:46] - osaki shotaro

You were drifting to the sweet sounds of classic slow-dances music coming from an old cd, moving just like you were taught, but something felt wrong.

Once again you sat down on the kitchen counter and watched the video, pure disappointment washing all over you. Prom was in a week yet you can't slow dance properly. Tear started forming, both from the fatigue of dancing for hours and hopelessness of being unable to do the dance, 'till little chips of optimism showed up from the hallway.

Luckily, a brilliant dancer came to the kitchen, originally to take a new, cold bottle of water from the refrigerator, but on his way there, his eyes ran into your tearful figure, lips immediately frowning and heart immediately torn apart from the sight of the smily girl's smile turning into a frown. He then kneeled down to look at your red-of-tears face, pressing a long kiss of reassurance to your forehead.

"shh, baby", he said lightly patting your head with his right hand whilst moving the left up and down your back.

"i just can't dance, i have prom in a week and I can't dance" you said when lifting your head towards him, but all he replies is a soft chuckle, "come here sweet, what do you need help with?" He kindly said while helping you get up from the cold floor. He slowly guided your trembling body, holding your hips with his hands moving you along himself. "Right, one two, left, one two" and smiles each time, until you start looking at him.

"ouch, you stepped on me!" he dramatically said, "sorry, sor-" you giggled, but he cut you short with a soft kiss, "it's alright sweetheart, it's okay".

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