Chimera Vision

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Palace Guard!Prince!Jaehyun x Prophet!Fem!Reader

Genre: fluff, angst, strangers to friends to enemys-ish to lovers, sarcastic x even more sarcastic

Warning(s): lots of trauma, abuse (discussed and shown), kinda suggestive, language, lots of religious stuff (though I try to not tie it directly to any religion specifically

I promise it really is a good time despite all the warnings :)

WC: 50K 

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Summary:  That oath hadn’t meant much to you as a child. Even into your teen years, there had been nothing that made you want to break the vow you had made to the church. After you left for Mother Kim’s monastery, it didn’t seem like it was going to haunt you. Then he had shown up and it was all you could think about. But you loved your gift, you loved helping mothers and children. Knowing that you could make a difference, and you had while training in temples of Hyant, that’s all you ever wanted, besides him.

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There is solace in prayer. 

Leader’s of the temple had been telling you such since you were a child. For years, you hadn’t believed them. On certain days, you still didn’t, but you knew that it was important. You could reach heaven through prayer. That is what they needed you for.

Whispers echoed through the halls of the impending visit of the royals. Rumor had it that they were looking for an oracle, a prophet, to help the kingdom. One had to wonder why, if they had one of the most renowned leaders of the church in the capital, they would venture to your small monastery. The queen already had a prophet at her disposal, why would she call upon someone else? 

You knew the answer better than anyone. 

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this looks interesting 🧐

putting it on my tbr list!

[17:12]

PAIRING. best friend!jaehyun x female!reader GENRE. college!au, friends-to-lovers!au, mutual pining, fluff WORD COUNT. 900+ WARNINGS. reader is disappointed in herself bc of her grades lmao

University midterms are the absolute worst. You slave away at the library, in a study room, or at your tiny desk only for you to lose hours of sleep for a few fifty-minute exams. You sacrifice your mental and physical health over scantrons that take up sixty percent of your overall grade, throwing you into a tornado of stress that you can’t pull yourself out of. They push you past your limits, only for you to get a C- on all of them. 

You should be happy. C’s get degrees. You passed, your friends had said as they prepared to celebrate the end of exams and the start of break. Unlike you, they are over it. But to you, those C’s translated to F’s. Anything below an A- meant failure and oh, how you had failed.

It upsets you beyond belief but no one really knew how much it affected you. They all had said you would get over it in a couple of hours, not knowing you have been beating up your smart little brain for days now. None of your friends came to check on you. That is, except one.

SHE POSTED IT 🤪🤪

hello again, my sunshine - jjh

SUMMARY. there’s no more running away when you’re thriving in the fashion industry, yet it’s exactly what you want to do when you encounter your first love after a decade in your high school reunion.

PAIRING. jaehyun x fem!reader

WORD COUNT. 8.5k

GENRE. romance, angst, fluff | high school reunion!au, business lawyer!jaehyun, fashion designer!reader, high school best friends to strangers to lovers!au

WARNINGS. detailed engagement in vices (smoking and drinking), profanities, petty attitudes bc of high school grudges

⤑ author’s note: waaaah this took me the whole week to write (also not proofread), and it’s definitely a challenge when i tested positive for c0vid and got my period after ughhhh but anyways, i’m really happy w this story!! in advance, i wish jaehyun my peak favorite boy in the world a happy birthday and wishing him the absolute best in the world!! and as for those reading, enjoy!!

⤑ disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. i don’t own the people/characters written, but the plot is mine. translations or copying my work is not allowed.

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⤑ leave me some feedback or hellos!

OH, SEOUL.

A DECADE HAS PASSED SINCE YOU’VE RETURNED TO YOUR HOMELAND AFTER MIGRATING TO NEW YORK FOR LEISURE AND WORK. YET FOR A BUSINESS VENTURE, YOU’VE MADE A VISIT TO FURTHER DEVELOP IT.

3 MONTHS, THAT’S THE LENGTH OF YOUR STAY BEFORE NEW YORK FASHION WEEK PREPARATIONS BEGIN AND YOU NEED FULL CREATIVE DIRECTION TO BRING YOUR NEXT COLLECTION TO LIFE.

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brb crying in the club rn

i’ve decided to start reading fics again after a long ass time and bitch— buckle in your seatbelts because this?? was so good??

THE SENSE OF URGENCY

THE TENSION

THE CONNECTION

it’s beautifully portrayed in both main characters and i just— i love it when i can feel how two main characters crave to be together, how frustrated they are to seek closure, CHEFS KISSES.

there is a perfect amount of buildup. the resolution of conflict?? perfect. it’s not sudden and it’s not out of nowhere. it’s gradual and it’s just—

you need to read this 😩

idek how else to tell you 😭 it was such a good read

favorite crime; l.ty

Pairing: Lee Taeyong x reader

Themes: childhood best friends to lovers, college au, a pinch of greek mythology, heavy angst, SLOWBURN, bittersweet ending, fluff, humour, sexual innuendos, kissing, mutual pining, talk about love, references to songs and musicals

Warnings: heavy angst, swearing, underage alcohol consumption, food, sexual innuendos and sex jokes, one slightly spicy scene with heavy making out but nothing sexually explicit, PG 15

Wc: 30k+

Playlist: here (please listen to it while you read!!!! each song is pretty important and i worked really hard on it ;-;)

Taglist:  @danishmiilk @channoticedmeuwu @chicksung @1-800-seo @blueprint-han @jenosslut @cupidluvstarrz @kkakkdugi @sweetlyjaem  @leetaeyonglover @kunrengui @unknown5tar @kisshim @intokook @mrkcore @coco-riki @kiri-ah @imdamnconfused @adoreateez @rouiyan @sungchanscult @doievoir @donutswithjaminthemiddle @stillsmokingcigarettes​ @rouiyan​ @radiorenjun​ @rr0zu​

Authors note: happy early birthday to my one true love!!! This fic has my entire heart and soul and with posting this I can say that it’s the best thing I’ve ever written. A few elements that I’ve added into this fic are a little personal, so i have an attachment to it.  It’s also the longest thing I’ve ever written (and probably will ever write) and I’m very proud of it. I mean this in the nicest way possible, but I hope you cry reading it and most of all I hope you enjoy it, because I loved writing it!! As always, feedback would be appreciated<33

i] roses are red, violets are blue, i’m clumsy as fuck and lucky to have you

You didn’t understand your best friend at all, even though you’ve known him since you were four. You’ve seen him cry over other kids blowing out the candles on his birthday cake, you’ve seen him fall flat on his face while attempting to play soccer (he’s much better at it now). The time he was certain he could fly and attempted jumping out of his window, only to clamber back up on the room tiles and into the safety of his room. That was the day he discovered he had a fear of heights, so flying was out of the question. His new favorite super power was invisibility.

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hey brooke, i am personally SUING because this made me cry 😭😭

this has the perfect balance of push and pull. DUDE THIS IS ALMOST LOVERS AU, which is a huge weakness for me. brooke truly applies this au beautifully and so effortlessly? like in the middle of the fic i was starting to question, ‘so what are YN and taeyong?’

THIS WAS CHEF’S KISSES. definitely check this out! along with brooke’s other fics! they’re all just as good 😭

i realized that i should revamp and be more active on my fic rec blog. and we start this with brooke’s beautiful masterpiece ♥️

favorite crime; l.ty

Pairing: Lee Taeyong x reader

Themes: childhood best friends to lovers, college au, a pinch of greek mythology, heavy angst, SLOWBURN, bittersweet ending, fluff, humour, sexual innuendos, kissing, mutual pining, talk about love, references to songs and musicals

Warnings: heavy angst, swearing, underage alcohol consumption, food, sexual innuendos and sex jokes, one slightly spicy scene with heavy making out but nothing sexually explicit, PG 15

Wc: 30k+

Playlist: here (please listen to it while you read!!!! each song is pretty important and i worked really hard on it ;-;)

Taglist:  @danishmiilk @channoticedmeuwu @chicksung @1-800-seo @blueprint-han @jenosslut @cupidluvstarrz @kkakkdugi @sweetlyjaem  @leetaeyonglover @kunrengui @unknown5tar @kisshim @intokook @mrkcore @coco-riki @kiri-ah @imdamnconfused @adoreateez @rouiyan @sungchanscult @doievoir @donutswithjaminthemiddle @stillsmokingcigarettes​ @rouiyan​ @radiorenjun​ @rr0zu​

Authors note: happy early birthday to my one true love!!! This fic has my entire heart and soul and with posting this I can say that it’s the best thing I’ve ever written. A few elements that I’ve added into this fic are a little personal, so i have an attachment to it.  It’s also the longest thing I’ve ever written (and probably will ever write) and I’m very proud of it. I mean this in the nicest way possible, but I hope you cry reading it and most of all I hope you enjoy it, because I loved writing it!! As always, feedback would be appreciated<33

i] roses are red, violets are blue, i’m clumsy as fuck and lucky to have you

You didn’t understand your best friend at all, even though you’ve known him since you were four. You’ve seen him cry over other kids blowing out the candles on his birthday cake, you’ve seen him fall flat on his face while attempting to play soccer (he’s much better at it now). The time he was certain he could fly and attempted jumping out of his window, only to clamber back up on the room tiles and into the safety of his room. That was the day he discovered he had a fear of heights, so flying was out of the question. His new favorite super power was invisibility.

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haven’t read this yet but i just know it’ll be chef’s kisses because i mean

this is brooke

that should be enough of an explanation KSKDKSKD

once again

PAIRING. jaehyun x oc/reader GENRES. romance, slight angst, college!au, exes-to-lovers!au WORDS. 25.2k words

SYNOPSIS. after breaking your ex-boyfriend’s heart and then seeing him again at a frat party hosted by your best friend, you thought that this was the universe giving you a chance to make things right between the two of you. but sometimes, the second time never works out better than the first time even when you have learned from your mistakes.

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[a/n]: literally started writing this back in late-april/early-may, and i finally completed it. i’ve tried my best editing it but if you spot any mistakes – welp lol. lowkey rushed the ending because i just wanted to complete this so bad. anyway, enjoy lovelies! ♥ 

I’ve never expected to meet my ex-boyfriend again after we broke up. Much less seeing him again attending the same university as I. We lost touch after we broke up. He was also a year older than me. He mentioned his options to me but I never really got which one he decided to attend. So, you could imagine my surprise when my older brother and best friend invited me to a frat party where the Vice-President of the fraternity happened to be him.

Jung Jaehyun.

He looked as good as I remember. Even better, if that was even possible. Our eyes briefly met while I was waiting in line to get a drink and he had the audacity to smirk at me. I was fairly certain that my jaw dropped. I then got out of the line, not even caring about the fact that I haven’t gotten a drink yet.

My best friend Johnny, who was – I forgot – the fraternity’s President, threw his arms in the air with a huge grin when he saw me on the way out. He immediately panicked when he saw the confusion in my eyes.

“I can explain,” he quickly said as he grabbed onto my shoulders.

I scoffed in disbelief. “You can explain? What the hell were you thinking, Johnny?!”

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i’m back again hi, hello, thank u for ur stay.

now... once again. this was the first fic that i saw from queenie that i put on my to-read list. i always put it off but now i FINALLY read it.

here’s the thing: i am in love with exes to lovers!au. everything from the history and past to the whole ‘what did we do wrong?’ ‘what went wrong?’ ‘where did we do wrong?’ concept is just heart-wrenching and bittersweet. 

but listen

the dialogue

the progression

like i could literally feel how jaehyun and y/n both yearn for each other even with their flaws and their flawed past, how they’re both still in love with each other but they’re hesitant, unsure of if being together again would be a good thing, their future. 

sighs, another beautiful fic written by a wonderful writer. i just don’t know what to tell you. i really don’t. because it’s so good. it’s SO good. i would lose my memory just to read this again. to feel the emotions from this fic again.

NOW, onto my favourite parts: *SPOILERS*

early bird

PAIRING. jaehyun x oc/reader  GENRES. coming of age, slice of life, friendship, romance, slight angst, college!au  WORDS. 25.7k

SYNOPSIS. i remember getting an advice from someone. that person once told me that i shouldn’t be in a relationship with anyone whom i wouldn’t marry. that i shouldn’t worry about relationships. that i should build friendships, and one day, maybe i’ll suddenly meet my soulmate and will want to spend the rest of my life with that significant other. that my life right now should be filled with spending time on finding myself and building friendships. too bad that this advice was from my best friend. my best friend that I’m currently in love with. my best friend who is currently taken.

TRIGGER WARNING. descriptive scenes of anxiety attacks, mentions of abortion, and car accident and hospital scenes.

TAGLIST. @crescent-iak​​ @sehunniepot​​ 

[a/n]: happy halloween! i think this is one of my favourite fics that i have written along with once again, so i hope you’re going to enjoy this story as much as i enjoyed writing it! 

Somehow, I can’t seem to recall how I became best friends with Jung Jaehyun.

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*sucks in a deep breath*

sit tight, folks. this will be a long one.

i remember seeing queenie’s fics on my dashboard one fine morning and i immediately liked it just to bookmark them—she had just posted it and i was like GASP A RARE GEM I MUST PUT ON MY TO-READ LIST

and it took me a long time to actually sit down and read through her masterlist. and man, what took me so fucking long? 

the progression of this fic? chef’s kisses. it didn’t feel rushed. it was the perfect balance of dialogue and inner thoughts. it flowed like fluid, so effortless and just—yall better read this. i love how you could see the character development of y/n in this fic! i am usually drawn to characters that have their own story, their own obstacles that they overcome, and this ! literally ! has ! it !

my mind’s just a jumble right now that i can’t form sentences properly but this fic was so beautifully written. here are some of my favourite parts from the fic *SPOILERS*

and ily queenie. you dropped this 👑 I LOVED THIS SO MUCH 

today out of all days, bestfriend!jaehyun didn’t know why he agreed to go with you. he wasn’t feeling himself or had the urge to do anything else for two entire weeks. all because for one, he was turned down by his crush and two, one of his juniors have asked him out on a date— in which he ran out of reasons to tell her just so he could stay at home.

now, however, he was walking in the ombré autumn woods, underneath the orange crimson leaves, hands in pockets as he looked at you running & squealing like an excited child with a messy ponytail. the crunches under your footsteps were quite noisy until they stopped. he knew you both reached the location of the staycation you planned for a while.

he smiled to himself, missing that you caught him doing so. then his eyes trailed to your tilted head and curious eyes— habits of yours he found cute. “ah yuno! you’re feeling better?”

he should be, but he wasn’t. “yeah, i am.” he lied and perhaps you were oblivious to see that.

oblivious and airhead you was cute too.

a soft rub on his head had gotten him feeling all sorts. this was a first he felt like exploding, though skinships were common between the two of you. “finally! i don’t like you cooped up in your room because of some heartbreak. you deserve more even if you fall in love too easily.”

he rolled his eyes at your comment, “doesn’t mean i missed out on anything.” he defended his offended butt.

you hummed to tease. “but you missed us, right?” you linked your arm to his, pulling him closer as you brought up your phone to capture your silhouette and followed by several snaps towards jaehyun. “say cheese!”

when did your perfume become so noticeable? since when did he feel so flustered around you? you were only his bestfriend and nothing more-

“why are you staring at me like that?”

“hm? like what?”

“like this.” you handed your phone and showed a picture of you took of him; he was slightly smiling yet was not too.

jaehyun hitched his breath when you threw bundles of maple leaves at him. looking at the phone, his ears were heating up at the hyper-active girl.

well shoot. he pulled off that face again.

he was falling for you, at this moment in fall.

i’m soft all over

this was so cute jksdhfjkdhf

[14:35] “This is a terrible idea,” Jaehyun muttered to you as you two stood in front of a cake shop near your university campus.

You couldn’t help but elbow him in the ribs, causing him to hiss at you. You only stuck out your tongue in response before saying, “Don’t you dare back out! I’ve already rescheduled this twice because you kept chickening out at the last minute. Do you know how embarrassing is that?”

He scoffed. “You know what’s embarrassing? Asking your best friend to pretend to be engaged to you, just so you can try free wedding cake samples. I believe that’s fraud.”

You gasped dramatically. “Fraud? You take that back!” You puffed out your cheeks. “And this is not fraud! When I get married, I will choose this cake shop for my wedding cake!”

“Married?” he retorted with a small snort. “Married to whom?”

You narrowed your eyes at him. “Don’t test me. I am currently very stressed and I have an empty stomach.

Jaehyun stuck his tongue right back at you and you rolled your eyes. You felt bad that you were lying to the cake shop’s owner about the nature of your relationship. But you were a broke university student and you were stressed and you needed cake in your stomach. Desperate times called for desperate measures. You had no shame in asking your best friend to be your fake fiancé if it meant that you could fulfill your cravings.

He always went along with your antics for as long as you knew him. And eventually, you began to develop feelings for your best friend that were definitely not platonic. It wouldn’t hurt anyone to indulge yourself a little bit, right?

“Hi!” the owner of the shop greeted you both as you entered. The sweet smell of cakes and fruits lingered in the air and you smiled in excitement. “You must be the 2:30 couple, right? Here for the wedding cake samples?”

“Yes,” you answered as you looked around. “Sorry for rescheduling so many times.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it,” she replied. “Wedding planning is so hectic, so I completely understand. May I ask when is the wedding going to be held?”

Your eyes widened the slightest in panic, not expecting her to ask you anything even though it was a scenario you should have expected. But you thought the bored part-timer would be the one serving you two as he just seemed completely uninterested and bored of his job.

“Uh-”

Luckily, Jaehyun came to your rescue and smoothly said, “We don’t have a set date yet, but we were thinking of having a late spring wedding, around the end of May.”

“Sounds like a wonderful time to hold a wedding,” the older woman replied.

“Yeah, well, my fiancée’s favourite season is spring,” Jaehyun continued with a smile and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer slightly.

“Is it?” the owner asked you, her eyes sparkling.

“O-oh, y-yes,” you replied shakily, your mind still processing the fact that your best friend’s arm was around your waist. Oh, this was so bad for your heart.

“Well, just take a seat. I’ll bring out the samples.”

“Thank you,” Jaehyun said and led you to the counter.

As soon as the owner went in the back, you quickly slapped his arm away and he quickly retracted himself with an ‘ouch!’ and a wounded expression.

“What was that for?” he asked with a pout.

“I should be asking you the same question!” you replied as you sat down, Jaehyun joining you on your right.

“I mean, shouldn’t we act the part properly?” your friend reasoned. “You were about to blow our cover.”

It was your turn to pout – he had a point. But with your budding feelings for your best friend, you were simply not comfortable with him actually acting as your significant other.

“Whatever,” you mumbled.

A few minutes later, the owner had laid in front of you a whole assortment of cakes. Chocolate. Double-chocolate. Vanilla. Red velvet. Oreo. Matcha. And so many more. Oh, how you trembled on the inside — this was heaven.

The owner then left you to be and told you to call her if you two made up your mind. You barely registered her words when you pulled the small plate of strawberry shortcake towards you and immediately took a bite before letting out a small groan of satisfaction.

Jaehyun rested his chin on his palm, looking at you with a hidden dimpled smile. You noticed that he hadn’t touched any of the cakes yet.

“What are you doing?” you asked with a small frown. “Eat! Eat!”

He chuckled and swiped a thumb near your lip, removing the little bit of cream stuck there, before sucking it, leaving you speechless and almost mortified.

“I am,” he replied nonchalantly before taking a bite from the black forest cake.

You quickly turned your attention back to the rows of cakes in front of you, hoping that your hair was long enough to hide your reddening cheeks.

Jaehyun was right.

This was a terrible idea.

not at how i internally squealed at 4am in the morning

[a/n]: wanted to write a small something because i miss writing and want to get out of this studying funk. big shoutout to my chaotic ass gc for the ideas and inspo :*

[7:43 pm] You never understood how the administration of your department somehow generated a finals schedule, in which you had 3 exams in a row in a single day. 

It was inhumane.

Finals at night shouldn’t even be a thing. 3-hour long finals were the bane of your existence. Even worst when they were at night. 

And yet, here you were, your last final of the day, questioning your life decisions. Why, oh, why did you decided to major in Mathematics of all subjects? 

I should have postponed this exam, you thought to yourself. Calculus V was a mega bitch and all the upperclassmen in your department warned you about it too.

You glanced at your watch, wondering just how much time had passed and how much time you had left to complete this. A quarter of an hour was gone and you’d only done 5 questions. For a good ten minutes, you wondered whether you even needed to pass Calculus V - should you just flunk it and replace it with another course? But you knew you couldn’t because it was a pre-required course for Topology.

You played with your pencil as your glanced at the students around you, noticing that they exhibited the same nervous, distracted behaviour as you did. Some stared blankly at their exam paper, some looked outside the window, and some looked around too.

Your eyes then fell on the guy sitting in front of you. You were slightly in awe at how focused he was, not once did his concentration waver as you never saw him move to even glance elsewhere. 

BAM!

You jumped a little in your seat, startled by the sound caused by the guy’s head abruptly hitting the desk. He didn’t even wake up from his blunder. Your jaw dropped slightly at the sight and you immediately looked over at the T.A. who was supervising the final. The latter did not even bother waking up your classmate and instead, let out a small tired sigh.

Wait, was he sleeping this whole time? you wondered to yourself. But you quickly shook those thoughts away and decided to focus on your final. After this, you can finally go home and sleep all you want.

When it finally reached 10 o’clock, your T.A. gave you permission to finally leave the stuffy exam room. As you were putting your stuff away, the guy in front of you abruptly turned around.

“Oh, is it done, already?” he asked.

You blinked your eyes at him before nodding slowly, unsurely.

He groaned out loud as he stretched his arms. “Ugh, fattest 3 hour nap I have ever taken.”

You furrowed your brows. “Did you finish your exam, at least? Before taking a nap?”

He scrunched his nose in distaste, as if something smelly was lingering in the air. “No? You’re funny.”

“I am?”

“I gave up the second I read the first ten questions, so I didn’t bother anymore. I guess I’ll just retake it next semester,” he continued with a nonchalant shrug. He then threw you a lazy, feline smile and gave you his hand to shake. “I’m Johnny.”

You shook his hand back as you gave him your name.

Johnny then raised a questioning brow at you and you returned the same expression. “Can I help you?” you asked, a tad unnerved with his stare.

“Are you good at Calculus V?”

“I don’t know?” you replied unsurely. “I’m majoring in Mathematics, though, if that helps answering your question?”

His expression immediately brightened up.

“Can you be my tutor, then?”

“Ugh, fattest 3 hour nap I have ever taken.”

SKDKDJSKDKDJ QUEENIE I LOVE IT 😭😭

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taglist: @crescent-iak​​ @sehunniepot​​ 

[a/n]: happy halloween! i think this is one of my favourite fics that i have written along with once again, so i hope you’re going to enjoy this story as much as i enjoyed writing it! 

Somehow, I can’t seem to recall how I became best friends with Jung Jaehyun.

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THE SUMMARY IS TEMPTING

I CAN’T WAIT TO READ THIS

kiss and makeup (teaser)

    ❝ Sometimes, Jaehyun loves to push your buttons just to see you get all riled up, and you honestly hate it. But of course, you can’t deny the sex you get afterwards is worth all the teasing. ❞

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✨ JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL ✨

I CANNOT WAIT 

also please tag me

READ THIS

THIS SOME GOOD SHIT

damn, you really just pop off every single time, huh?? 

AS YOU WISH | J.JH — preview

☆ SYNOPSIS: He was a boy, she was a girl— can I make it any more obvious?

But actually, she was a cursed genie of two thousand years who longed to be freed of her gilded cage and he was a modern but lonely boy who hoped to free her. He just didn’t expect to fall in love with her in the process. 

☆ GENRE: angst, slow burn (?), romance, genie!au, reincarnation!au, royal!au, thief!au, university!au ☆ PAIRING: jung jaehyun x female genie!reader

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let me put yall on this real quick

nikki and HER MIND. HER MIND.

i remember her bringing this idea up in the gc and my initial reaction was dude, you gotta write this—this is perfect. and i know it will be! so please please, check this preview out! and can you believe? this is just a preview?

IMAGINE THE ACTUAL FIC ITSELF?? yeah, i know. I KNOW.

give this the love it deserves! i can’t wait until it’s posted!

city of angels

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let’s go out for a drink, johnny said. it’ll be fun, jungwoo said. so why the fuck am i sitting at the bar, drunk and depressed out of my mind, then?

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[4:33 PM]

“hey, do you mind if i can borrow my hoodie for a bit?”

you lifted your gaze up from your book, glasses perched on the bridge of your nose. you sat on his couch with your legs tucked underneath you, your left arm resting on its arm along with your book. jaehyun stood from the kitchen entrance a couple feet away from you, holding his keys in his right hand and a venti iced americano in his left. dressed in a white tee and light denim jeans, he took a sip from his cup. you slightly scrunched your nose at his drink. honestly speaking, you don’t know how he manages to drink it almost everyday as if it were water. never a fan of coffee yourself, curiosity got the best of you when you asked him a few years back to take a sip out of it. you know, just to see what’s so great about it for him to order it so often. must be yummy, you thought out. you could say that, he followed. the memory of it clung to you as if you jumped into a lake with clothes on, the clothing constantly sticking to your skin like vacuum. your tastebuds have surely despised you then for making them go through something so traumatizing that it brought goosebumps to your skin at the mere thought of it. fucking liar, it’s practically dirt water!

“what hoodie?”

he gave you a pointed look, “the grey one you stole from my closet last week?”

you raised a brow, “excuse you. don’t you mean, our closet?” he snorted and let out a chuckle, not before rolling his eyes at you. a few giggles left from your lips. 

“last time i checked, that closet you claimed to be ours is actually mine, for i pay rent and all.”

“true, but you know that i practically live here since i come here almost everyday.”

“but you didn’t buy those hoodies, though.”

“babe, i don’t know how to stress it out for you to know that relationships have to be 50/50 if you want it to work.”

he raised a brow at you, confusion evident on his face. where are you trying to go at now?, he thought to himself. putting his keys in his jean pocket, he walked over to your sitting figure on his couch, crouching right in front of you. you moved your legs out and laid them out in front of him. he gave you a smirk, almost as if testing you. god, you don’t think you could ever get tired of seeing his stupidly handsome face. “and how is it 50/50 when you’re constantly stealing my hoodies from my closet and i have to ask you for permission to wear my own clothes?”

would you be so kind? | m.l

✿ SYNOPSIS — It was ironic, really, how you had a love and hate relationship with flowers. Growing up as a florist’s daughter, your love and admiration for the language of flowers flourished at a young age. Your thoughts, however, changed when you were diagnosed with the sickness that killed with one of the things you loved the most.

You weren’t sure what hurt more, though - the hammering agony your heart experienced every single time Mark looked at her so lovingly or the excruciating pain your lungs suffered through whenever you remembered your best friend loved her and not you.

✿ PAIRING — female!reader x best friend!mark lee ✿ GENRE — high school!au, friends to lovers!au, flower shop!au, slow burn, teen romance, fluff, angst, comedy ✿ WARNINGS — cursing, mentions of character death, hanahaki disease, vomiting, fainting, mentions of blood, hospital scenes, mentions of surgery  ✿ WORD COUNT —17k+

✿ listen to the PLAYLIST here!

✿ AUTHOR’S NOTE — Here it is, my sweets: my new prized possession! I wrote this in a week, can you believe it? I honestly can’t but I had such a vivid picture painted in my mind, I couldn’t stop. A big thank you to @ppangjae​ for bouncing ideas with me! Another thank you to Kira for reading and giving me feedback after I sent her every fucking scene — you are a lifesaver. And to Carol, my dear sweet cuzzo, this is for you~ *shoots b-ball and misses terribly*

I need to give credit to where credit is due so here we go; I was heavily inspired by a number of prompts found here! I feel like listening to the playlist will help set the mood as well, the link is listed above!!

Please, please, please let me know what you think of this! It’s my new baby and I would ✨ L O V E ✨feedback! Comment below, slide into my DMs, leave me an ask! I love talking to y’all 💖

✿ TAGLIST — @marksrainbow @euphoricdreamies @shiningjaehyun @monsterz38339 ✨

I have a question,  It might seem strange — How are your lungs? Are they in pain? ‘Cause mine are aching, Think I know why, I kinda like it though, You wanna try?

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apocalyptic crush | l.jn

WORD COUNT: 1.4k

the sky was painted with some shade of rusty orange, the surroundings looking like a sepia filtered photograph but not because of the setting sun. the color surfaced from the blazing fires tearing down everything in its path — the trees, the wildlife, the buildings, the people.

if it was just any other day, you would’ve taken pictures of the eerily orange sky with your phone or your dslr but today wasn’t just a regular day.