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𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘰𝘺, 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲'𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗳𝗲́! 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺. 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺!
𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬! 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴, 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 (𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘦𝘴) 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 24/7 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 "𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘺." 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘺.
𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵! 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲'𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗳𝗲́𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘅 𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺.
systems: 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎
order status: 𝚎 𝚛 𝚛 𝚘 𝚛
note: as my semester will be finishing april 27, I'm currently not taking requests and will only be writing intermittently until things have calmed down. I'll also be continuously working on making this blog the best it can be! I'm currently working on a new carrd and request form/template/burb thing <3
𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘦́𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚.
Title: 3.3.3: Third Stall of the Third Floor at the Third Hour
Pairing: Kim Donghan x gn!reader (feat. wei)
Summary: Who knew playing truth or dare in the university library would open the doorway to hell?
TW: Hanako-san/Hanako-kun myth, blood, descriptions of hell/purgatory, protagonists being chased, voices, vivid details in a horror setting (mostly psychological), cursing/swearing.
Word Count: 2.5k+
Genre: horror au feat. v mild comedic relief (this is a donghan fic), ambiguous relationships between characters
Why is it that you and your six favourite boys are sneaking into the university's old abandoned library at 10pm on a cold rainy night? Halloween, of course. After a week of back and forth, arguing over Saturday and Sunday before finally deciding on the very night of all Hallows' Eve and into the morning of November 1st. "If we get caught, I'm killing you." Daehyeon huffs, hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets.
"If I die tonight, I'll kill you," you deadpan, shooting a glare in Donghan’s direction but he only laughs.
“Yah,” Yongha whines in your ear, “don't say things like that! I'm scared enough as it is."
You chuckle and give him a gentle nudge. "We'll be fine—"
Donghan pipes up. “Security only comes by once a night around 8; if we get in trouble, it won't be at the hands of security."
SMACK.
Title: 3.3.3: Third Stall of the Third Floor at the Third Hour
Pairing: Kim Donghan x gn!reader (feat. wei)
Summary: Who knew playing truth or dare in the university library would open the doorway to hell?
TW: Hanako-san/Hanako-kun myth, blood, descriptions of hell/purgatory, protagonists being chased, voices, vivid details in a horror setting (mostly psychological), cursing/swearing.
Word Count: 1.5k+
Genre: horror au feat. mild comedic relief (this is a donghan fic), ambiguous relationships between characters
You're trembling, heart racing as you force yourself to take slow, deep breaths. Looking over your shoulder, you see Donghan smirking. Why were you the one to do it, then?
Slowly, you step forward. Then, as if not to disturb her, you gently knock on the stall door before speaking quietly. "Hanako-san, are you there?"
The bathroom is silent for only a few seconds before you hear Donghan's laughter squeak out from behind you. He grabs you by your shoulders and moves you to the side before placing himself in front of the stall door.
Oh no.
"Yah, you have to make sure she hears you! Sorry for my friend," he bows quickly, "they're a little shy."
Your shoulders tense as soon as Donghan's knuckle hits the hollow metal. Once. Twice. Then, a third time.
Every knock reverberates inside you; you can't breathe. It's such a jarring noise that you're sure the other boys could hear it as well. But then a sudden silence falls over the room.
You hear the grin in Donghan's voice as he sings, "Oh Hanako-san, are you there?"
A slow creak fills the room as the seventh stall door opens. And then the sixth, and the fifth right after. The room gets colder with each door that opens. As soon as the fourth door stills, you stare in horror at the stall in front of you. You inch your way closer to Donghan, who takes a step back to watch.
But then the second stall door opens, and then the first. A few seconds pass and there's nothing. The third stall was still closed.
You let out a shaky breath, startled to see it materialize before you. How can it be this cold?
Another moment of silence passes before you find the courage to speak. "Hana- Hanako-san?"
BOOM!
requested by @kvreanpjm: intak ( getting ready for bed with movies and cuddles after a long day)
thank you so much for requesting! this was so sweet to write, I hope you enjoy 💖
wc: 497
genre: fluff
pairing: reader x intak
warnings: mentions of school, food
"Oof," your back hits the mattress with a dull thud. You sigh, allowing the weight of the past week to seep into the sheets.
You can't believe you're finally at the end of it, finally done your last presentation of the semester. After months of studying and struggling, losing sleep and shedding tears, you finally have a break. All those hours poured into sitting in front of your computer, scanning through your textbooks, and taking endless notes. And that's not to mention those spent cursing after lazy project partners.
After a moment, you let out a soft groan as you sit up slowly. With blurry vision, you stumble to your dresser to pull out more comfortable clothes, eager to leave anything reminding you of the past few months behind you. Hastily, you rub your eyes. To your surprise, your hands come away wet.
You chuckle dryly. Not today, you think. School can't get the best of you, especially now that it's done. Now, it's time for you to relax and enjoy yourself. And your boyfriend's company, of course.
You pull out your phone. Looking at the time, you realize you had fallen asleep; it was 7pm, and your exam finished at 4.
'When do you think you'll be done?' You text Intak. But instead of a response, you hear the front door open.
lockdown with stray kids
just something quick, informal, and pretty self-serving because I'm in my 3rd lockdown, second of 2021 😅 I'm willing to expand if anyone wants! special thanks to @wisegirlleah for helping me with ideas! ily Leah 💖
wc: 1338
genre: fluff
pairing: reader x skz
warnings: mentions of pandemic and lockdown, lower case intended
b a n g c h a n
l e e k n o w / m i n h o
wc: 152
genre: angst
pairing: reader x treasure member [I imagined jaehyuk]
warnings: feelings of sadness, rejection, unrequited love
"안되면 어때? 다시 시작해 더는 울지 마요"
You sob into his arms. It's the second time this week alone. You never seem to give your heart to the right people, having it broken the moment you let your guard down, the second someone is allowed in.
"내일이 올 때, 빛나는 존재"
If only you could lift your head from his shoulder and see the way he looks at you. It's like you strung the stars in the night sky that he loves so much. You're his world. And he can't handle seeing it shatter anymore, to be for you in the aftermath to help heal the pain another left. As his arms hold your pieces together, his heart tightens in his chest.
"You're the only one, treasure"
He sings softly as a stray tear falls from his cheek. By God, he adores you. But he knows you'll never feel the same way.
may i pls get some fluffy boyfriend bang chan from stray kids? maybe in the studio? i'll love you forever 🥺
yes ofc anonie 🥺 please this was so cute and fun to write, I’d love a studio date with chan so much forever’s a long time anonie are you really sure
wc: 411
genre: pure fluff!
pairing: reader x bang chan
warnings: none I can think of, unless tickling makes you uncomfortable!
“Hey,” Chan says softly as he spins around to face you. “You wanna hear something?”
“Isn’t that why I’m here?” You tease, earning a chuckle from your boyfriend.
“And here I was thinking that you wanted to spend time with me.”
This time it’s your turn to laugh as you shuffle towards him, arms open wide to embrace him. But before you can reach Chan, his arms wrap tightly around your waist and he pulls your body into his.
“Baby,” you try to stifle a giggle. Had you not known any better, you may have thought your boyfriend shoving his face into your chest was some sort of advance.
After a moment, he looks up at you with wide eyes. Chan says nothing, but stares up at you with pure adoration. It makes butterflies erupt in your stomach. The smile on his lips warms your heart, and you can’t help but return one of your own. Gently, you brush the stray strands of hair that curl towards his eyes.
Hii! Can I please request a fluffy scenario with Shinwon of Pentagon? Something like watching movies together? Thank you very much <333
hi anonie, thank you so much for requesting!! it’s a bit of a different take, but I hope you enjoy it 🥺 I’d be more than happy to continue the story if you wanted 💖
wc: 495
genre: fluff, best friend!pentagon
pairing: reader x shinwon (feat. pentagon)
warnings: mentions of food
You knew something was up the moment you walked through the door. As soon as it opened, you were greeted with wide smiles and enthusiastic greetings all around. It’s easy to reason that maybe they were just excited to see you–it had been a while since you had seen the boys at the dorm. But you knew differently as soon as you set foot into the living room after shouting a greeting.
The boys rushed to take their spots on the sofas, conveniently leaving a spot open right next to Shinwon, the member Hongseok has been trying to set you up with for over a year. So that’s how you got there, on the right side of the soft leather couch, next to and sharing popcorn with Shinwon during your semi-monthly movie night with Pentagon.
i'm having such a hard time w school rn and i was wondering if i could get jake helping me out with studying to get me motivated?
of course you can, anonie! I really think jake would be the ultimate study buddy, I love this 🥺 please take care of yourself, remember that grades can be important but they don’t matter any more than you do 💗 keep eating, drinking water and resting!
wc: 434
genre: fluff
pairing: reader x jake
warnings: mentions of school, stress, and food/drink
You sigh for the umpteenth time in the last two hours, unable to focus on the pages before you. Honestly, the first 45 minutes were pristine; you wrote out all your study notes for the first chapter of the test, and you were feeling pretty confident. But it started going downhill when you took a break and texted your boyfriend, Jake.
Not that it was his fault. After all, you only told him after 20 minutes that you were at the library to study. As soon as you did, in flooded half a dozen messages: half chastising you for slacking off and the rest telling you to take care of yourself because he ‘hates seeing you stressed.’ Then, after you texted a reply, you received nothing in return for 12 minutes. So, you begrudgingly set your phone down to return to your papers.
The second you pick up your pen, you feel someone crash into your shoulder.
“Sorry I took so long,” Jake says as he slides a drink tray and paper bag onto the table.
You gasp in surprise, but can’t fight the smile on your lips. “Why are you here? I thought I couldn’t let myself be distracted?”
Your boyfriend chuckles. “I won’t let you get distracted. I’m here to bring food to fuel your beautiful brain,” he motions to the table, “and give moral support to help you get through it,” he grins cheekily.
“Oh yeah? And how do you plan on doing that, Mr. Sim?” You giggle.
“Well… I did bring snacks. And myself. And I’m here to love and support you–”
“And?”
“And I’ll help you study. Don’t worry, I did this all last semester. And besides… maybe…” A blush rises to his cheeks, making your smile grow.
“Maybe..?” You tease.
He takes a deep breath. “Maybe… we could have a reward system? How does that sound?”
“That depends. What do I get, Jakey?”
The colour on his face only deepens as his smile turns sheepish. “How about a kiss for every right answer?”
You grin brightly, placing your hand on his and your lips to his cheek. “Deal.”
Before returning to your book and notes, you graciously accept the drink Jake brought you. The first sip sets you at ease; the familiar taste paired with your boyfriend’s presence is enough to boost your confidence alone.
You take a second to shoot a smile at the boy next to you, signaling that you’re ready to start.
Before you turn away, Jake gently kisses your nose. “You’re the smartest, most beautiful, and incredible person I’ve ever met. You’ve got this.”