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callista 18 ★ nct & svt ★ she/her ★ writes sfw content only !
networks: kstrucknet kflixnet svthub neocity-net
go to pinterest and search “my vibe aesthetic” and post the top 6 results
this is so gorgeous and soft and dreamy omg.... exactly what i wanna be
thank uu mary @chwedout for tagging me!
tagging: @slytherinshua @weird-bookworm @icyminghao @mirxzii @odxrilove @eoieopda @etherealyoungk @wheeboo @blue-jisungs @planetkiimchi @arafilez @y-eontan @seoksoonwoo @gyuswhore + anyone else who wants to do this ^^
love this 🥹🥹🥹 ty for the tag yena!!!
my future life pls lets go 🥹 thank you for the tag zanna <3 tagging: @from-izzy @gyuwrites @gyubakeries @loserlvrss @nerdycheol @wonkierideul
The dorm’s bulletin board is supposed to be for normal things—club ads, lost keys, tutoring offers. In reality, it’s a chaotic mix of passive-aggressive complaints, bizarre requests, and way too many badly designed flyers. Somewhere in the mess, connections are made, misunderstandings spiral, and romance sparks.
Seven stories. Seven different ways to accidentally catch feelings. All thanks to a glorified corkboard. taglist here
Mark Lee thinks he’s the next big indie artist. You think he’s the reason you have eye bags. After weeks of listening to his 3 AM guitar sessions through your ceiling, you finally snap and put up a very direct complaint on the bulletin board. He, of course, does not take the hint. Now you have to march up there and personally make him stop—except it turns out Mark might actually be kind of… fun? Annoying, but fun.
2. Huang Renjun
Renjun is very specific about his roommate ad: must be clean, quiet, and preferably not insane. He expects a responsible and disciplined guy to respond. Instead, it’s you—desperate, sleep-deprived, and begging to be let in because your current roommate situation is a waking nightmare. Renjun wants to say no, but for some reason, he doesn’t. Too bad he’s about to learn that you come with just as much chaos as the last one.
3. Lee Jeno
Jeno did not sign up to be a cat dad. He left his window open, and now he has a cat. The issue? He’s allergic. In a moment of desperation, he puts up a “co-parent wanted” notice on the bulletin board. You, an avid cat lover with way too much free time, volunteer. Now you and Jeno are stuck in a weird custody arrangement over a very spoiled cat, and somehow, it’s starting to feel a little too domestic.
4. Lee Donghyuck
Donghyuck puts up a note offering to clean dorm rooms for cash—because, apparently, years of surviving Renjun’s impossible cleaning standards have turned him into some kind of neat freak. You hire him out of desperation, expecting a quick fix, but instead, he turns up regularly, making himself very comfortable in your space. Somewhere between his dumb jokes and the way he always seems to know when you need a distraction, you realize your dorm isn’t the only thing that’s a mess.
5. Na Jaemin
The dorms are hosting a door decorating contest, and Jaemin is way too competitive about it. You, unfortunately, live next door and refuse to be outdone. What starts as some casual decorating quickly turns into a full-on battle involving bribery, sabotage, and a very illegal amount of glitter. The rivalry is intense—until someone suggests teaming up. Worst idea ever. Or maybe the best.
6. Zhong Chenle
Chenle finds an old love letter in the dorm printer trash and does the most logical thing: threatens to read it aloud at Movie Night unless the owner steps forward. The problem? It’s your friend’s letter, and they immediately beg you to pretend it’s yours. Now you’re fake confessing to Chenle in front of the entire dorm, and instead of being freaked out, he just seems amused. And suspiciously into it.
7. Park Jisung
Every night, without fail, you wrap up your study session and head to the dorm kitchen—only to be greeted by the unmistakable scent of burnt toast and the haunting sight of a charred bread corpse abandoned in the toaster. After weeks of suffering, you finally snap and leave an extremely passive-aggressive note on the bulletin board demanding that the culprit cleans up their act. Then one night, you finally catch him—Park Jisung, frozen mid-toast like a deer in headlights. Turns out, he’s just really bad at using a toaster. Against all logic, you decide to help him. Big mistake. Because now he keeps showing up, asking dumb questions, burning more bread, and somehow, making your very responsible life just a little more complicated.
a/n: phew its here and um this was supposed to be some silly little thing for all the dreamies djsdk (by the time this is up the masterlist for the series will also be out but try to guess who's who!! i've left a few hints hehe) also i dont play the guitar but if a mark swoops in offering to teach me i will not say no. taglist
The printer whirs, spitting out the paper, and you snatch it up before it even lands in the tray.
“Okay, but have you considered not escalating this?” Giselle asks, sprawled across the common room couch, half-watching you and half-scrolling through her phone.
You don’t both with a response. Instead, you dig through the mess of random supplies on the bookshelf, hunting for tape.
“Like,” she continues, “what if he’s going through something? What if this is his only coping mechanism? Are you really gonna be the villain in some dude’s healing arc?”
You pause just long enough to glare at her. “Bold of you to assume I’m not the one going through something.”
The dorm’s bulletin board is supposed to be for normal things—club ads, lost keys, tutoring offers. In reality, it’s a chaotic mix of passive-aggressive complaints, bizarre requests, and way too many badly designed flyers. Somewhere in the mess, connections are made, misunderstandings spiral, and romance sparks.
Seven stories. Seven different ways to accidentally catch feelings. All thanks to a glorified corkboard. taglist here
1. Mark Lee
Mark Lee thinks he’s the next big indie artist. You think he’s the reason you have eye bags. After weeks of listening to his 3 AM guitar sessions through your ceiling, you finally snap and put up a very direct complaint on the bulletin board. He, of course, does not take the hint. Now you have to march up there and personally make him stop—except it turns out Mark might actually be kind of… fun? Annoying, but fun.
2. Huang Renjun
Renjun is very specific about his roommate ad: must be clean, quiet, and preferably not insane. He expects a responsible and disciplined guy to respond. Instead, it’s you—desperate, sleep-deprived, and begging to be let in because your current roommate situation is a waking nightmare. Renjun wants to say no, but for some reason, he doesn’t. Too bad he’s about to learn that you come with just as much chaos as the last one.
3. Lee Jeno
Jeno did not sign up to be a cat dad. He left his window open, and now he has a cat. The issue? He’s allergic. In a moment of desperation, he puts up a “co-parent wanted” notice on the bulletin board. You, an avid cat lover with way too much free time, volunteer. Now you and Jeno are stuck in a weird custody arrangement over a very spoiled cat, and somehow, it’s starting to feel a little too domestic.
4. Lee Donghyuck
Donghyuck puts up a note offering to clean dorm rooms for cash—because, apparently, years of surviving Renjun’s impossible cleaning standards have turned him into some kind of neat freak. You hire him out of desperation, expecting a quick fix, but instead, he turns up regularly, making himself very comfortable in your space. Somewhere between his dumb jokes and the way he always seems to know when you need a distraction, you realize your dorm isn’t the only thing that’s a mess.
5. Na Jaemin
The dorms are hosting a door decorating contest, and Jaemin is way too competitive about it. You, unfortunately, live next door and refuse to be outdone. What starts as some casual decorating quickly turns into a full-on battle involving bribery, sabotage, and a very illegal amount of glitter. The rivalry is intense—until someone suggests teaming up. Worst idea ever. Or maybe the best.
6. Zhong Chenle
Chenle finds an old love letter in the dorm printer trash and does the most logical thing: threatens to read it aloud at Movie Night unless the owner steps forward. The problem? It’s your friend’s letter, and they immediately beg you to pretend it’s yours. Now you’re fake confessing to Chenle in front of the entire dorm, and instead of being freaked out, he just seems amused. And suspiciously into it.
7. Park Jisung
Every night, without fail, you wrap up your study session and head to the dorm kitchen—only to be greeted by the unmistakable scent of burnt toast and the haunting sight of a charred bread corpse abandoned in the toaster. After weeks of suffering, you finally snap and leave an extremely passive-aggressive note on the bulletin board demanding that the culprit cleans up their act. Then one night, you finally catch him—Park Jisung, frozen mid-toast like a deer in headlights. Turns out, he’s just really bad at using a toaster. Against all logic, you decide to help him. Big mistake. Because now he keeps showing up, asking dumb questions, burning more bread, and somehow, making your very responsible life just a little more complicated.
hihi ! I'm callista and this is going to be my reading / fic rec account
you can find my carrd here and my main @hhaechansmoless where i write for nct and svt!
I got convinced to make a separate blog for reblogging fics guys go follow 💔
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genre fluff , established relationship , husband!mark x pro tennis player!reader cw mention of diets for athletic performance , not proofread wc 1054 request by me note so fun fact seeing mark at the australian open is the entire reason i'm crazy now. like i swear i was sane before that and then i saw him and i went insane and never recovered. so i started this fic back then and did not finish it until now but just know this has been in my mind for A LONGGGG TIME good god. dedicated to all my tennis girlies and mark girlies @loserlvrss @blue-jisungs and @yudaies net @kstrucknet @neocity-net
“Don’t you think it’s a bit heartless to crush your husband like this? You just won Wimbledon yesterday. Take a rest, woman,” Mark shouted from across the court, sweat building on his forehead.
kim mingyu x reader
word count: 21k
contains: TA! mingyu, fluff, smut [minors DNI], angst, statistics, ur honour they're stupid for one another, descriptions of stress exhaustion and burnout, academic burden, disagreements, mingyu is smart as hell, shitting on bad professors, smut but its a surprise [gyu gets his soul sucked while he's reciting statistical models I mean what]
words of conviction from @highvern: Kim Mingyu, total asshole , 1-800-HOT N DUMB , THEYRE IN LOVE MINGYU SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LOSER , sick fucking freak , i know when you wrote this you put your head in your hands , OHHHM YW GOD
synopsis: In all your years of academic endurance, you’ve never failed. A 100% success rate, despite you cutting it close at times. However, the line graph that is your life starts tanking somewhere around the time you began taking this hellsent Statistics in Psychological Research class. With a professor that wouldn’t know his ass from his head, and an overworked, overenthusiastic, and overcaptivating TA, it couldn't possibly get any worse than this. However, statistically speaking,…it could.
[a/n]: this fic is set in the same universe as @highvern's wonu fic endpoint [read here!!!], some insight for wonu's pov is included here as is some of Mingyu's pov in cam's fic if you'd like to see more about what happens in the gaps!!
I want to start by thanking everyone who chose to be part of this collab fic and for being the reason cam and I were able to open up @camandemstudios in the first place. everyone's been so kind and cooperative and I still cant believe we managed to convince such amazing writers to join us on this collab journey 🥹 I love u guys
Thanking my wife camothy @highvern for brainstorming with me since day one and for betaing for me. @seokgyuu and @miabebe for also looking over the doc and reassuring me. I'm for sure forgetting someone and I'm really sorry about that, know that I appreciate you just as much 🤍
on that note, I hope you guys enjoy this fic, im HELLA nervous for some reason so plsplspls remember to reblog and send me feedback on how you liked it, I will love you forever <333
Monday
A normal person would’ve cried. Perhaps even sued the entire institution for all it was worth. Burn down the world, if it came to it.
But as you stare at the tiny 37/100 on your screen, you feel…nothing.
You could’ve said you saw it coming, which you did, but something about blaming someone else for an exam you took was beginning to feel a little manipulative.
a/n: its here after so long cries. I loved writing this so much!! it's heavy on the f1 technicalities and races and stuff so I hope I've done justice to that. So excited for this season to start (not a red bull fan so in no way am I manifesting max 5th but !!! haechan <3). The number of tabs and informatory articles and vids I watched to make this as authentic and real as possible will haunt me but I would not have it any other way. This is for all my f1 + kpop fans, but to those who are only a part of one, hopefully you will fall in love with the other. The glossary, I think, will help a lot for those who don't watch f1 so I'd suggest keeping that tab open as you read this. I truly hope you guys love this as much as I do! comments and reblogs are always appreciated <3 (if you want to be notified for pt 2, i don't have a taglist yet so u can just write a comment/dm/ask!)
February 26th
Well, that Mercedes is fast on the straights, Haechan thinks as he swoops into the slipstream. The heat is already getting to him. He’s sure he had asked for the evening time slot. Maybe he’ll talk with his engineer about this as soon as he gets out of this godforsaken car. To be fair, it isn’t godforsaken, not really. In fact he has an inkling that it’s far from that as he watches his delta on the screen blink green— faster than his last lap— but nowhere near the times posted by Mercedes and Ferrari.
“Am I good to overtake?” Haechan speaks into his radio.
“Let’s take it easy. No need to exert too much Haechan. Sector 1 and 2 look good, let’s shave a tenth off in sector 3 and we’ll box to check the metrics.”
you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title…who/what is it?
not tagged but yeah 💔 ───── @slytherinshua @yudaies @gyuwrites @seokminfilm @blue-jisungs @hoonven @wonkierideul @hhaechansmoless @jooillusion @nicholasluvbot @joocomics @from-izzy @heechwe ++ whoever wants to join
lando fans pls dont come for me this is a joke almost all my moots have been tagged 😭 but here goes
@revelauver @slytherinshua @yudaies @blue-jisungs @from-izzy (sorry if you've alr been tagged! 😔)
summary. when the lord of the dead meets the goddess of spring, all his plans are derailed. pairing. hades!choi seungcheol x f!persephone!reader genre/tags. fantasy/mythology, reverse hades and persephone au, bastardizing mythologies to form my version of it, unhinged mc (but we love her), NO STOCKHOLM SYNDROME, implied weirdo suitors, one crude joke, yearning, mdni (borderline nsfw ending) wc. 13.8k suggested listening. arsonist's lullabye, hozier // nfwmb, hozier // would that i, hozier // 난 (me), 에스쿱스 (s.coups) // me and my husband, mitski // dust to dust, the civil wars // my love will never die, hozier // work song, hozier
notes. sorry for the delay hnnng—it was a mix of bad timing (again) and overshooting the wordcount (again). not fully satisfied but this is probably the best i can manage atm. hades!csc is suprisingly pouty and morally upright. shoutout to hozier, my main sponsor for this videyow.
It is true what they say about whispers thriving in darkness.
a/n: never been to any of these places so excuse me for that 😔wrote this on a whim so it's kind of unedited and i'm sleepy asf rn sorry for any mistakes guys </3 @okiedokrie tysm for the pictures 💖💖 and thank you to mother niki for writing this song bcs sigh i cannot get this out of my head. if joshua ever sings this one day guys, trust, it's because i manifested it.
The air smells like gasoline and burnt sugar, the leftover scent of street food mixing with cigarette smoke. Someone laughs too loudly behind him, a burst of sound that fades just as quickly. The neon signs buzz. The pavement is still a little warm under his feet, still holding onto the sticky heat of the sun that’s gone below the horizon quite a few hours ago. The city of angels is alive, pulsing—and tonight—unforgiving.
Joshua looks back at his phone, the weather app opened on his screen. It’s drizzling in New York right now, but in a few minutes, it’s about to rain hard. He wonders if you’ve carried an umbrella. You’d sold your car before you left, and he doubts that you’ve bought another one. It’s unlike you to walk so much. Do you have someone to complain about your numb feet to?
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a/n: never been to any of these places so excuse me for that 😔wrote this on a whim so it's kind of unedited and i'm sleepy asf rn sorry for any mistakes guys </3 @okiedokrie tysm for the pictures 💖💖 and thank you to mother niki for writing this song bcs sigh i cannot get this out of my head. if joshua ever sings this one day guys, trust, it's because i manifested it.
The air smells like gasoline and burnt sugar, the leftover scent of street food mixing with cigarette smoke. Someone laughs too loudly behind him, a burst of sound that fades just as quickly. The neon signs buzz. The pavement is still a little warm under his feet, still holding onto the sticky heat of the sun that’s gone below the horizon quite a few hours ago. The city of angels is alive, pulsing—and tonight—unforgiving.
Joshua looks back at his phone, the weather app opened on his screen. It’s drizzling in New York right now, but in a few minutes, it’s about to rain hard. He wonders if you’ve carried an umbrella. You’d sold your car before you left, and he doubts that you’ve bought another one. It’s unlike you to walk so much. Do you have someone to complain about your numb feet to?