Anonymous asked:
KIACHIAKO RESERUCTION…. JESUS WAS SEEN… I HOPE YOUVE BEEN WELL OMG i literally always checked your account to see if you had any life updates 🥺🥺🥹 but omggg i hope you have at the seventeen concert !!!!
i am so serious when i say this made my entire week 😭❣️ i didn’t know anyone still checked in on my page at all, so getting this message actually made my heart grow three times bigger. how are you doing!! this is so incredibly sweet and thank you for caring all this time. this makes me so so happy <3 ill cry
a lil kiachiako update: making freebies for the svt concert rn and binge watching love next door on netflix. why is it so good
i’m still here on tumblr :)) every week :)) just lurking :)) unfortunately, college has been kicking my ass for a year, i move back to campus in ONE day, and i haven’t even started packing. just throwing my shit in bags and praying atp. i do want to start writing again so bad, especially because i do it for school! i study film production so im quite busy every day w homework + filming + screenwriting. once i finish up some productions this fall semester ill def dive back into fic recs and hopefully some fic ideas ive had cooped up
i’m also always open to talk about anything and everything with anyone! i adore online friends. if u ever wants to reach out u can dm me on here or @visualcurati0n on insta (anonymous) if it’s easier.
thank you for checking in on me. i’m so grateful for you ❣️
guess who’s seeing seventeen 🌝🌝 if you’re going to nyc ubs day 1 friday PLEASE hit me up. i am so serious about this i need carat friends
you can also hit me up if u jus wanna hit me up guys i’m always down to yap :P
#seventeen
I. AM SEEING NCT DREAM WITH @kiachiako
WE ARE. SEEINGDREAMIES ‼️‼️ THEYRE COMING TO US 🗣️🗣️ 🫣🫵 CITAYYY GIRLS 🆙 ⬆️
Anonymous asked:
hi, i’m pretty sure a fic you have on your rec list is stolen. https://www.tumblr.com/haechansdoll/721917287552188416/my-little-doll-ml-x-reader?source=share unless they’re characterizing him as Kirishima from my hero academia, then…..
hi! tysm for letting me know, could u maybe clarify what u mean by stolen (like from the plot of a piece of media w/o inspo credit or copying from another writer)?? i do not tolerate plagiarism in any way, so if it’s by another writer i will definitely take it down from my fic recs list right away. however, i think that’s unfortunately the extent of what i can do on my side :(( you’d probably have to message the original poster of the fic to take it down — or lmk the details and i can msg them for u — and hopefully figure the situation out. i rly do apologize if i’ve suggested a piece of stolen work.
thank you again!
insertcurrentinterest asked:
Stars, moons, and other celestial bodies has made my standards so impossibly high like bro if it ain’t like smcb, I don’t want it 🗣️🗣️
awww :((( that’s the nicest thing someone has ever said abt stars n moons :((((((((( i’m so glad u loved it sm! this absolutely made my week <3
the fear that he mustâve felt in that moment is unimaginable.
this wasnât what i expected to wake up to, and that scary feeling of almost losing a loved one is incredibly painful; i hope that the members and his friends and family are able to take a deep breath and recover from the shock as well.
praying that his surgery goes well and he has a fast and painless recovery. itâll be hard to come in terms with this physical change for him, and i truly hope that he feels absolutely no guilt from this with all that sm had lined up in activities. accidents are never planned, and hopefully the trauma he might have gotten from this accident alone will not affect him too much.
sending mental, physical, and emotional strength towards him đ©” so much love
pairing â„Â haechan x reader
genre â„ angst, fluff, suggestive, university! au, friends with benefits, fuckboy! haechan
word count â„ 10.1k
note â„Â happy hyuck day! this is two hours late but i really did want to put something out
playlist â„ pools - niki | i like u - niki | wicked games - kiana lede | labyrinth - taylor swift | slow down - chase atlantic
Youâre not sure why you find yourself in this exact position every week, despite your obvious distaste towards the sordid environment.
Itâs way too crowded for the cramped space that makes up the basement, the strobe lights making the darkness seem even more claustrophobic. Youâd typically enjoy the feeling of a warm body against yours, but not so much when itâs multiple sweaty figures pressing against each other uncomfortably in an attempt to follow the music.
Your drink is lukewarm when you take a sip, the sugary-sweet soothing the burn of the alcohol as you make a fruitless attempt to move to a corner where someoneâs less likely to collide into you.
âDonât usually see you here.â Renjun is smiling when he leans next to you, handing over a new drink that is, thankfully, ice cold.
âWe both know youâve seen me passed out in your car more times than we can count,â you mutter dryly, and he shakes his head. âI didnât mean that. Just that I expected to find you on the dance floor.â
Heâs right. Youâre often more enthusiastic about socialising than anything else, because it seems to be the only worthwhile thing to be gained out of wasting your weekends at a frat. Conversations are a lot easier to start when youâre tipsy, and introductions less awkward through the help of mutual friends.
You shrug pathetically. âNot really feeling it today.â
âWell, weâre heading out to get pizza soon, if you want to join. This party is kind of shit, anyways.â
âWhoâs âweâ?â
âJeno, Jaemin and a few of the people from the reporting club. Not too many though, because weâve only got two cars.â
You smirk slightly. âJaeminâs leaving his own party?â
âWell, it seems someone leaked the details to a few freshmen, so it was already ruined from the start,â Renjun explains, fingers drumming against the wallpaper.
âHey, you guys ready to go-â Jeno pauses at the sight of you, car keys dangling precariously from his fingers. âAre you coming along?â
You let out a sound of annoyance. âDonât sound so unhappy about it.â
He grins apologetically then, eyes curving into two crescent moons. âSorry. Iâm just tired.â
âPhysiology is kicking his ass right now,â Renjun explains, and you blink innocently.
âArenât all your examinations just doing pushups in the gym?â You barely bite back your laugh when you say it.
The question earns a pinch on your arm from Jeno, and Renjun steps in between the both of you before you can retaliate, tugging each of you towards the door.
âOh, by the way, youâre in Jaeminâs car.â Renjun points you towards the boyâs white Subaru, following Jeno in the opposite direction. âI would offer for you to take ours, but itâs already full.â
âItâs okay. Jaemin has better music anyways,â you reply, crossing the parking lot and pulling the door open before Jeno can register your statement.
The windows are down, which means Jaemin sees you in his rearview mirror, a blinding smile lighting up his face when he waves at you. âY/N!â He greets, energetic despite the late hour. Next to him, Chaewon is riding shotgun, short hair tucked behind her ears.
âLet us know if you donât have enough space in the back,â she tells you, fiddling with the stereo as you get in.
Itâs only then that you realise thereâs someone else in the backseat with you, and itâs not a face you recognise.
Heâs staring unabashedly at you, and you take in his appearance, from the black ripped jeans to the combat boots, to the leather jacket stretching across your shoulders. And to top it off, his hair is combed up to reveal his forehead, honey-toned skin made even more obvious in the dim light.
If you werenât half-drunk, you might be able to register that heâs likely one of the most attractive men youâve seen in your life. Instead, what escapes your mouth is:
âWho the hell is this guy?â
