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- I feel like he would be a lil cocky arrogant almost with his ability to supposedly "get along with mothers"
- you know he has the sweet boy personality who looks after his member and the other one when he's an absolute menace for you he is the latter but in front of your parents oh does he shapeshift!
- your mother would be convinced that he is 'too good and sweet' for you while you're just like 😒 I'm your daughter
- your dad would think he is the perfect man who can take care of his stupid and clumsy daughter 🥺
- wound brag all the way home how he gets along with your mum AND dad better than you
Fuma
- absolute gentleman
- would treat your mother with courtesy and idk why but I feel like he'd be the type to talk about golf with your father
- very demure and very mindful 🤌
- your parents would be smitten with him and tell you to bring him over often
- imagine you going home for holidays and the first thing your parents ask is "Where is Fuma?"
Nicholas
- boy he'd be nervous but with his rizz and mannerss ofc nicho good boy agenda he would be pretty good
- he thinks what if your parents don't like him cuz of the way he dresses so spends more time than you while getting ready
- idk why but I feel like he'd get close to your mum
- would probably be shy at first but be comfortable by the end of the meeting and hug your mum goodbye
Euijoo
- Girl byee to say that Euijoo was nervous would be an understatement, he was a WRECK
- he would keep on shaking his leg on the way you'd tell him to not be nervous but he is weary
- he greets them with the most awkward smile ever probably would sit with the most stiff posture ever his back completely straight
- "So you're Euijoo? " "YES SIR MY NAME IS BYUN EUIJOO AND I WANNA TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOUR DAUGHTER SIR PLEASE ALLOW ME TO COURT HER'
- realizes what he just said and becomes a tomato your parents laugh it off and love him cuz of his shy and cute personality
♡˚ 🦢✧˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆
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Navigating one year post-apocalypse, when the dead began to walk and the living proved to be no better, you decide that trust is a luxury you can no longer afford. But after a run-in with a group of seven peculiar survivors, you learn that there are bigger problems than just the undead roaming the streets. You also start to wonder if there’s more to survival than simply staying alive.
word count: 23.7k
a/n: there's a lot of lore dumping in this one, please read this when you're 100% awake or you'll probably not understand a single thing. additionally, i must preface by saying that this part is all kinds of fucked up. i really urge you to read with discretion. REALLY.
People.
They’re dangerous—more dangerous than the dead. It’s a fact that’s been drilled into your mind, reinforced over and over by the world you’ve come to know.
Once stripped down to their core, people will cling to any semblance of purpose. Not just in the sense they'd do anything to keep themselves alive. But they’ll latch onto whatever scraps of hope they can find—convincing themselves that a crumbling building, a barricaded corner of a burning city, is worth dying for if it means they don’t have to face the one truth that terrifies them most: that nothing is safe. That nothing lasts.
But now you understand something even more unsettling.
SYNOPSIS As the new doorman for the shabby apartment complex, you learn quickly to recognize imposters until eventually a cunning doppelganger entered the building—also making its way in you.
PAIRINGS: doppelganger!jungwon x doorman!reader
WARNINGS: smut with plot, dom!jungwon, making out, unprotected sex, breeding kink, praising, blood, lowkey mean won(?)
A/N: loosely based on "that's not my neighbor," was vv in love w/ the milkman pls he's a sweet boy and it was supposed to be seung but jw my love it is!
5 minutes till the end of shift.
And in the past few hours of your shift, the scene at the checkpoint remained tense yet controlled. Behind the desk, you tapped away as you await the next individual on the list. Hours had been spent meticulously weighing each resident’s reasons and paperwork, a task heavy on your shoulders each time.
PAIRING ↬ actor!park sunghoon x fem!reader
TAGS ↬ thriller, romance, action, mystery, suspense, body swap au, supernatural au, musical theatre setting, everyone is pretty sus, sunghoon is a sassy king for like 5 seconds, he also breaks the 4th wall randomly
SUMMARY ↬ you aren’t giselle.
so why do you look like her? are you in giselle’s body right now? then where’s your actual body? and where in the world is the real giselle? is the lead actor who seems to be the only one to recognize you actually on your side? or will you get caught by the others and perish in a body that isn’t your own? so many questions and so little time.
WORD COUNT ↬ 8.1k words
AUTHOR’S NOTE ↬ my official enhablur debut 🥺🥺 (ignore the jay fic i wrote last year i’m pretending like it doesn’t exist) thank u @polarisjisung my love for encouraging me to post as well as beta read <33 we stepping out of the comfort zone with this one!
PLAYLIST ↬ fatal trouble - enhypen; marionette - red velvet; masquerade - chung ha; swan - miyeon; head over heels - abba; fairytale - alexander rybak; judas - lady gaga; mystery lover - taemin; encore - purple kiss
THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICED WAS THE SMELL.
It wasn’t the usual faint scent of your lavender body wash or the stale coffee from your tiny apartment. No, this was something richer, more expensive—like jasmine and vanilla, with a hint of stage makeup and something metallic. Your head throbbed as you blinked your eyes open, the world spinning into focus.
You were lying on a plush velvet chaise lounge, the kind you’d see in old Hollywood movies. The room around you was bathed in soft golden light, the walls adorned with framed playbills and bouquets of roses. A vanity table sat in the corner, its mirror reflecting the cluster of makeup brushes, lipsticks, and a half-empty bottle of champagne.
“What the—” You started, voice catching in your throat. That wasn’t your voice. It was smoother, more melodic, with a slight edge of authority. You froze, heart pounding as you stared at the mirror.
The reflection staring back at you wasn’t yours.
It was Giselle’s.
drive me crazy (i lose my mind when it comes to you) ⎯ w.yixiang
&team nicholas wang x fem!reader. 1558 words. street racer! au, opposites attract au. suggestive (mdni). reader is called petnames like dollface, dove, angel. nicholas's friends make a brief bdsm related joke. nicholas also has a lip piercing :) title is from boyfriend by ariana grande. not proofread, please pardon any imperfections. author's note at the end. ⎯ @lune-net
Nicholas had always had a little bit of a wild streak, or so he’s been told. After all, who gets away with stealing old cars from the dealership, rigging said old cars to make them go faster, and participating in underground street races, all while wearing a senior high school uniform? Nicholas takes pride in those memories, they helped build his reputation after all. But if he had to pick something, anything, that he was most proud of? It’d be you. Who else, if not him, who has such an infamous reputation in the street racing scene, and yet still somehow managed to get a girl like you?
imagine having a hard day at work or school whatever and you get to come home to yixiang massaging ur shoulders
“Welcome home, beautiful,” Nicholas murmurs, arms wrapping around your waist from behind as you shrug your bag off of your shoulder and onto the floor by the door. He kisses your cheek, swaying you both as his head rests on your shoulder. You sigh, wishing you felt as happy as he does right now. But truth be told, you’re already feeling better with his affection. You place your arms over his. He nuzzles into the crook of your neck, mumbling. “Bad day?” He places a small kiss there. You sigh again, nodding. “Yeah. We had a pop quiz in my morning class that I wasn’t prepared for and definitely failed…” Nicholas hums his acknowledgment, his hands gliding up your arms to rest on your shoulders. He gives them a few light squeezes to draw your attention there before he starts to gently massage. He starts just on the sides of your neck, thumb pads pressing into the back of your neck. “What else?” You sigh a third time but this time, it’s because your muscles are relaxing beneath his hands. Your eyes close, your voice coming out a little slower, a little softer. “Then in my afternoon class, a partnered project was announced and I got paired with someone who… ah… isn’t going to be any help.” Nicholas chuckles softly, kissing your temple, his hands veering out just enough to refocus his ministrations to a newer, tenser location of your body. He kneads your shoulders and your upper back, resting his head against yours as he listens attentively. “He’s… always either asking to copy my homework or… glancing at my exams when he thinks I’m not looking.” You feel like you’re just mumbling now, not really caring much to talk about the exasperating day when you’d rather become putty in his hands. He hums again and you can hear the smile in his voice. “Well, he sounds pretty smart to me. I’d copy off of you too.” You laugh, feeling even more release in your muscles as the breath leaves your mouth in an amused puff. “How do you always do that?” You ask, faking a playful whine. This time you can hear the smirk in his voice. “Do what?” He’s almost whispering, trailing kisses across your jaw, his hands still working your shoulders. “Make me laugh even after a shitty day.” Nicholas slides one hand over your shoulder, across your chest, and up the front of your neck, catching your chin on the way. He pulls your face up to him and nips at your bottom lip. “Because I’ve learned how to love you the way you deserve.”
Dawg, I just got to work and am having a shitty day and this made me nearly smile and cry :')
➷ CUPID SOCIETY ( 엔시티 위시 )
summary . . . nct wish hyung line as cupids in training!!
genre fluff , cupid au , headcanons , nct wish hyung line x reader cw arrows and potion consumption lol , like usual i struggled with yushi so i'm sorry if his sucks idk why i'm so bad at writing him :') , not proofread wc 650 request no note this was supposed to be an ot6 headcanon but i was running out of ideas for maknaes :( i will probably write the maknae line ver of this soon tho!! for now just the hyung line </3 maknae line version now posted net @kstrucknet @chrimatanet
OH SION ミ 오시온
im feeling a bit angsty today after i saw ur toxic bf riize texts 😔 if its okayy can i request for a continuation w anton? where the reader followed what he wanted (space) and slowly moved on from him (ghosting him). anton only realized it a few days after when he saw reader is posting on her socials again. the ending is up to youuu hehehe thank you so much! 🫶🫶🫶🫶
After your last conversation with Anton, where he had expressed feeling trapped and drained, you decided it was time to give him the space he so desperately seemed to need. You began to withdraw, not out of spite, but from a place of self-respect and the realization that perhaps this relationship was more harmful than healing. The act of ghosting him was gradual; you stopped initiating contact, your responses became briefer, and eventually, they ceased altogether. This wasn't just about giving him space; it was about reclaiming your own.
As days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into 1 months, you felt a newfound freedom. The weight of trying to maintain a relationship that seemed one-sided lifted, allowing you to focus on yourself. You picked up hobbies you had neglected, spent more time with friends and your social media became a canvas of your personal growth, filled with pictures of you smiling, trying new foods, and exploring new places.
Meanwhile, Anton, who had initially felt relieved by the space, began to notice the silence. He scrolled through your social media, seeing your posts, each one a testament to your life moving forward without him. A pang of realization hit him; he had wanted space, but he hadn't anticipated the emptiness that followed. He missed your conversations, your laughter, the way you'd text him good morning and goodnight. The freedom he thought he craved now felt like a void.
The conversation ended there, leaving a silence that was both painful and necessary. Anton was left in a state of shock, his messages left on read, his heart heavy with regret. He hadn't realized how much he'd pushed you away until the door had closed.
Over the next few months, your life blossomed in ways you hadn't anticipated. Your friend has introduced you to Yushi. He was kind, funny, handsome, understanding, and most importantly, he appreciated you for who you were. After few dates, you started dating and you couldn't be more happy. Your relationship with Yushi grew slowly, built on mutual respect and shared interests. You instagram page turned into lovestagram, your smiles genuine and happiness palpable.
Anton, in his loneliness, couldn't help but check your social media from time to time, hoping for a sign that maybe you missed him too. But today, as he scrolled through, he saw it: a picture of you and a guy he never saw before, holding hands, laughter in your eyes, a joy that seemed to radiate from the screen. The caption read, "Found my peace with you"
A huge wave of sadness hit Anton as he realized it was forever over. The sight of you with someone else was a stark reminder of what he had lost. He remembered the times he had dismissed your needs, the moments he had taken your love for granted. He thought back to how he felt free when you gave him space, but now that freedom felt like a prison of his own making.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he sat alone in his room, the reality of his actions sinking in. He had lost you, not because you didn't love him, but because he hadn't loved you the right way. The regret was overwhelming, a lesson learned too late. Anton knew he had to move on, but the image of you with Yushi, happy and in love, would forever be etched in his mind as the moment he truly understood what he had given up.
The fact that Yushi is my ULT makes it even better lol Ton was so shitty tho DESERVED.
Navigating one year post-apocalypse, when the dead began to walk and the living proved to be no better, you decide that trust is a luxury you can no longer afford. But after a run-in with a group of seven peculiar survivors, you learn that there are bigger problems than just the undead roaming the streets. You also start to wonder if there’s more to survival than simply staying alive.
word count: 20k
Blood.
The warm, red liquid splatters onto your face, dripping down your neck and soaking into your clothes. For a split second, your mind blanks. You’ve been shot?
You freeze, waiting for the pain to hit, for the sting of a bullet tearing through flesh. But there’s nothing. No sharp ache. No burning sensation.
pairing : byun euijoo x gender neutral reader
genre : fluff, strangers to lovers, cafe au, bit of comfort at the end
warnings : kms jokes, mentions of a sad movie lol
synopsis : what happens when you run into the human version of your favourite studio ghibli character at the cafe you frequent?
w.c. : around 1.5k
a/n : ik i said i was gonna disappear for a bit but guys i can't get ponyojoo out of my head 😭 especially after the recent go one! ep where juju’s in the water and some of the teamies start singing the ponyo theme song sdhdjkdkdjdkdk
🫧 you meet him at a work/study cafe that you both happen to frequent
🫧 you both notice each other on your first week there and feel immediately drawn but you’re both too shy to approach the other and keep putting it off 😮💨
🫧 lots of stealing secret glances when the other isn’t looking
🫧 you’re a huge fan of studio ghibli movies and since you don’t know his name, you’ve nicknamed him ponyo after your favourite character from your favourite ghibli film so that’s how you refer to him when you’re talking to your friends about him: “guys you should’ve seen ponyo today, he must’ve been really sleep deprived ‘cause he kept dozing off and i swear to god he looked so adorable i think i was staring at him for 5 minutes straight before i realised,”
[more below the cut!]
❀ pairing: &team byun euijoo x fem!reader (ft. nicholas)
❀ genre: bffs to lovers!au, angst, minor fluff
❀ word count: ~6.2k
❀ warnings: explicit language, reader has a house fire, slight possessive behavior, lots of introspection
❀ summary: Stability is a luxury that isn’t afforded to everyone. However, you’re lucky enough to have your best friend, who has remained as the one stable factor throughout your whole life, even through the fire.
❀ A/N: I'm so so excited to share my second work with you all! I think this is one of the fastest times I have ever written a piece, which I think just shows how much I really love it. I hope you all love it too! As always, likes, reblogs, and replies are always welcome :)
Red. Blue. Red. Blue. Red. Blue. Red—
“Y/N!”
You blink, no longer blinded by the flash of cop cars. A quick glance across the parking lot reveals a familiar silhouette trying to cross the yellow caution tape, only being held back by a policeman. You release a shaky breath, trying to find your voice for the first time all night.
“It’s okay,” you call, praying your voice is loud enough. “He’s here for me.”
For once in your life, your voice is actually heard, the police officer nodding once before lifting the caution tape. Euijoo manages to duck under, his large frame only stumbling once before rising to his full height. His long legs allow him to move quickly, pulling you into a hug before you can even blink. From your sitting position, your face ends up pressed into the hard plane of Euijoo’s abdomen. You can feel his thundering heartbeat beneath the skin.
kei
“ah, it’s raining.” k notices, pulling out the clear umbrella out of his bag. you sigh of relief, happy he didn’t see you flinch. k pulls you in, the umbrella shielding both of you from the rain.
once again, thunder sounds from the sky, and this time it’s louder. k turns to you, a little confused. but, when he sees you, with your hands covering your ears, his look immediately softens.
“hey, are you okay?” you can only nod to reply. his arm wraps around your shoulder, pulling you even closer. quickly bringing you back home.
fuma
”are you okay?” fuma shouts from the kitchen. “i heard you yell.”
“come here please, fuma. i’m scared.” within seconds he is next to you, totally abandoning the snacks he was about to get.
he takes the blankets off of the couch and puts them on you. he then envelopes you in a hug, his arms around you making you feel safe.
ej
“it’s getting darker, we should head back to the dorms.” ej says as he closes his laptop. “we can finish this another time.”
you agree with him, packing your stuff into your bag. worriedly, you look outside, seeing the rain fall.
“are you ready?” ej asks, standing at the door, ready to leave. when he pushes the door open, thunder claps loudly, making you take a step back.
“what’s the matter?”
“i’m scared of thunder.” you can see ej’s mouth form an “o”. all the gears in his head turning. “you want my headphones? i’ll shield you from the rain while we run back.”
ㅤㅤI'LL LIKE YOU ✶ 보이넥스트도어
𝑓emale 𝑟eaderㅤ۶ৎㅤidol!reader & idol!bndㅤ☘️ㅤONETHOUSAND / fluff ʚɞ non established relationshipㅤ( CLiCK FOR MORE )
alternatively ───── when your fans ship the two of you together.
myung jaehyun.
EVERYTIME WE TOUCH ( &TEAM )
. . . o r ✶ &team when their s/o's love language is physical touch !
genre. gn!reader , est. rel , fluff wc. 2K ( around 200 words per member ) warnings. reader is shorter than k , jo is called 'pumpkin' (affectionately) requested. 'heyy i love your works sm <3 could you write headcanons for &team when their partner's love language is physical touch? that is, only if you want to! thank you <3 note. count how many times i've said 'kisses' for maki
— MASTERLIST !
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