火星

@niki-phoria

fly through the night sky with you

LOOK AT ME, CAN YOU BREATHE?

gestures of affection from svt performance team !!

KWON SOONYOUNG is loud. his affection comes in the form of playful teasing and stolen glances in your direction. his grin grows with each one; the corners of his eyes crinkle into crescents. 

silence is hard to come by around the members of seventeen. their voices blend into a familiar chaos you’ve grown fond of, but the noise is sometimes hard to break through. you could never complain, though, at how quick soonyoung is to make sure you’re heard too. 

“soonyoung,” you say. he pauses immediately, now turning to face you. the rest of the world disappears in mere moments. it feels like you’re the only two people in the room. 

when he leans in to hear you better, you heart starts beating just a little bit faster. soonyoung closes the distance between your bodies in mere seconds. his voice drops to match your own; his attention now entirely focused on you. “what were you saying, baby?”

/ orbit, you're my one and only

pairing: wen junhui x gn!reader genre: fluff word count: 471

notes: working on a svt reaction fic rn but i thought this was a cute idea so i made it a full fic, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from txt - dear sputnik

sunlight fills your bedroom with a golden hue. outside, morning dew still lingers on blades of grass. birds chirp quietly and apartment lights flick on and off as the world slowly begins to awaken once again. 

your vision is bleary as you stumble into the hallway, still blinking the sleep away from your eyes. the world is a blur as you unconsciously retrace your steps until you reach the middle of your apartment.

WEN JUNHUI stands alone in your kitchen with his back turned towards you. stray strands of freshly dyed hair fall across his face, framing his features. an oversized t-shirt hangs loosely off of his frame, paired with a pair of sweatpants he had forgotten at your apartment at some point.

/

pairing: hong joshua x gn!reader genre: fluff/comfort word count: 441

notes: finally made a svt masterlist !! wrote this at 02:00 am and did not edit it my apologies for any mistakes, title from seventeen - fallin' flower

beneath the moonlight, HONG JOSHUA lays still. stray strands of overgrown hair block his view as he buries his face into your pillows. his chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm. exhaustion has weaved its way into his bones. his body feels stiff; the tension in his muscles has refused to relax despite his best efforts. 

“shua,” your voice is quiet, careful not to break the peaceful silence. the man beside you shifts just enough to crack one eye open as he sleepily blinks up at you. you reach over, gingerly resting your hand against his exposed back. “you’re exhausted.”

“i‘m fine,” joshua replies. his answer is too fast - too rehearsed. 

/ no words are enough for you

pairing: hong joshua x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 462

notes: was struggling so hard trying to think of ideas and ended up with this lmao, debating on whether or not i want to make a svt masterlist, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from seventeen - rock with you

HONG JOSHUA is breathless. his gaze sweeps over your form, watching as you dance around your shared kitchen beneath the golden glow of the morning sun. his lips curl into a soft smile. he leans back against the wall as he takes the opportunity to enjoy the tranquil silence. even in one of his old t-shirts and a pair of forgotten sweatpants, he can only focus on you. 

your eyes light up with you glance over, finally noticing his presence. “shua,” you glide across the kitchen floors until you’re standing before him. joshua raises his eyebrows as you excitedly grab his hands, tugging him away from the wall and further into the open space. “dance with me.” 

/

pairing: xu minghao x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 362

notes: been getting into svt lately !! this is my first attempt at a fic for them slkdnsl, not super happy with this honestly but it's been a while so i wanted to post something lol, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from the8 - orbit

beneath the soft rays of golden sunlight, XU MINGHAO’S chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm. stray strands of ink black hair lay spread across your pillows, staticy and unkempt after rolling around all night. the blankets that had initially been pulled up to his chest have now been haphazardly pushed aside, now pooling around the center of minghao’s waist. 

you chuckle softly at the sight. your lips curl into a soft smile as you lean in, pressing a chaste kiss against his temple. minghao stirs slightly at the feeling. his eyebrows furrow as he shifts, curling further into himself. 

/ forever, be my pride

pairing: arisu ryohei x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: hurt comfort word count: 801

notes: cw panic attack (thankfully) haven't had a panic attack in a while so apologies if the depiction is inaccurate, not super romance centric but it's there, arisu is thinking of karube if that wasn't clear, wish they had talked about his grief more :// he really went through so much, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from &TEAM - aoarashi

summer announces its arrival with rising temperatures and uncomfortably sticky air. the overwhelming heat is only made worse by the beach’s many partygoers. they rub elbows with those around them randomly, dancing along to whatever bass boosted song filters through the air or drinking whatever is being handed out at the bar. 

ARISU RYOHEI anxiously circles the edges of the party, searching for a somewhat quiet place to sit. the crowd becomes a blur as he wanders. 

slowly, he finds his way towards the center, finding a seat on a nearby pool chair. the edges are tattered and frayed; the previous off white colouring has been stained a shade of pale yellow after months of continuous use. it sags beneath arisu’s weight but remains steady after a moment. he takes a deep breath. the weight pressing down on his chest feels extra heavy tonight. his head spins. 

destiny / i promise you

pairing: lee minho x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 514

notes: little late but happy yoongi day <33 rewatched a skz code ep and can't stop thinking about minho so here we are, based on this clip and this pic, minho pls don't ever cut your hair i beg, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from skz - phobia

“your hair is getting so long,” you say, reaching over to hand LEE MINHO a water bottle. he’s panting slightly, still catching his breath after hours of working to polish the final few aspects of the new choreography. 

minho hums softly in response. he takes the bottle with a grateful smile, murmuring a soft “thanks” before he downs the water inside. he reaches up, brushing his bangs aside when he runs his hand through his hair. his bangs frame his face when they fall back into place. “i should trim it soon. it’s blocking my eyes.”

Anonymous asked:

https://www.tumblr.com/niki-phoria/776964337158029312/httpswwwtumblrcomniki-phoria7763104410916945

Thank you so much for doing my request, I really like it ❤️

thank you for the request !! i'm so glad you like it :)) <3

Anonymous asked:

i love your zb1 writings but noticed taerae doesnt have one :( would u be able to write learning to play the guitar from him 🙇🏻‍♀️

let me close to you /

pairing: kim taerae x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 524

notes: glasses taerae my beloved <33, questionable guitar knowledge bc idk how how play, thank you for the request !! i hope you like it :)) not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from project 7 - antidote

“what do you think?” KIM TAERAE asks as he looks up at you over the edge of his glasses. stray strands of messy brown hair frame his face. the curve of his guitar’s body rests against his thigh as he leans backwards against the wall. the final note he had played reverberates throughout your bedroom for a few seconds before it dissipates, leaving you in silence once again. 

“it’s perfect.” you smile softly as you stand from the chair at his desk, moving to sit beside him. taerae welcomes your presence immediately, moving the guitar to the side in favor of coaxing you to lean against his chest. beams of sunlight fill his room. in the light, his otherwise dark eyes shine the colour of honey. you reach up to brush a stray strand of hair away from his face. “just like you.” 

Anonymous asked:

https://www.tumblr.com/niki-phoria/776310441091694592/hii-lovely-do-you-still-write-for-chishiya

hii, it’s me again!

If I’m not bothering you, you wrote to Chishiya "his types of kiss", do you think you could write a "his kind of demonstrating that he cares through gestures" (gn reader)? Thank you so much 🩷

i'm dyin' to hold you now /

pairing: chishiya shuntaro x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 580

notes: wasn't sure how i wanted to write this so it isn't super romance focused (chishiya's love languages is similar but more romantic), haven't written for aib in a while so sorry if the game doesn't really make sense lol, thank you so much for the request !! i hope you like it <33, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from bae173 - annoyed

the air feels sticky against your skin; the night breeze does little to combat against the humid summer air. beside you, aguni crosses his arms across his chest. he lets out an impatient sigh as he leans his head against a white pillar. your eyes scan around the group. your competition. 

a businessman nervously fidgets with the cuffs of his suit. beside him, two women stand side by side, clinging onto each other. they whisper softly to each other even though you’re too far away to hear any of their words.

CHISHIYA SHUNTARO nods his head along to a rhythm you can’t hear. his hood has been pulled up over his head, leaving only a few stray strands of blonde hair visible beneath the night sky. when chishiya glances upwards, his gaze meets your own. he smirks softly behind his jacket hood for a few seconds before returning to silently analyzing the other players. 

dancing in the moonlight / ,

pairing: shen ricky x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 712

notes: chinese tutor ricky. that's it that's the post, uni!au, outfit based on this, feel free to correct me if any translations are wrong !! i know all of these words but i am not a native speaker, everyone pls listen to blue paradise, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes <33 title from zb1 - take my hand

soft beams of sunlight stream in through large windows, casting a golden glow across the table. the light has grown brighter as the sun dips just below the horizon. trees stretch just barely into view, branches decorated with freshly blooming pink and white flowers. 

you jump slightly at the sound of a backpack rustling, followed by SHEN RICKY sliding into the seat beside you. “sorry,” he says with a sheepish smile. “did i startle you?”

“no,” you chuckle softly in return, suddenly all too self conscious of the sweatshirt you had carelessly pulled on before rushing to class that morning. “don’t worry.”

ricky nods curtly. you watch his gaze sweep over your textbook, shifting ever so slightly closer. “let’s get started then.” 

it was far too easy to admire ricky. he’s just as handsome as ever, dressed in a pair of black slacks and a satin dress shirt. sunlight glints against his silver earrings. the cross dangles just above the top of his tattoo. the black ink contrasts harshly against his skin. he must’ve gotten it touched up recently, you think. it looks darker. he looks so handsome. 

lovesick / don't need

pairing: shen ricky x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 591

notes: reader has period cramps !! happy mjx day !! lovelicky my beloved <33, i am a tank top ricky enthusiast, partially inspired by real life events lol, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from zb1 - doctor! doctor!

SHEN RICKY announces his arrival with a soft knock against your bedroom door. he chuckles softly when he hears you groan loudly in response, taking the opportunity to quietly slip into the room. 

your body looks like little more than a lump in the middle of your bed. ricky shuts the door behind him, walking forwards to set a few shopping bags on your bedside table. seeing your unmoving figure, he takes the opportunity to slip out of his cardigan and slacks in favor of a black tank top and sweatpants. 

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