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Yuta-Nakamots

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"we cannot communicate in the same language, let's use music instead"
-kim jonghyun

Welcome to Yuta-Nakamots

  • hi! my name is Tomie
  • she/her
  • 23 years old
  • my name is pronounced phonetically so to/mi/e not ‘tommy’. if you’re still having trouble, throw 富江 into a japanese translator 
  • asian. native english, fluent/advanced korean, and advanced/conversational japanese
  • sagittarius, slytherin, and ISTJ (can't believe NCT Dream made a song about me lmao)
  • this blog was first established on December 19, 2015 though i did not start writing until June of 2020
  • due to my schedule, i’ll primarily be active during my summer and winter breaks but let’s make the most of it while i’m here!

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@exo-writers-net since July 22, 2020

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Ups and Downs - L.Taeyong

Pairing(s) - Taeyong x GN!Reader, slight Yuta x GN!Reader at the start

Genre(s) - University!AU, Fluff, slight Angst

Warnings - swearing, academic rivalry (not with Taeyong or Yuta), reader has a meltdown during a presentation

Summary - You were thankful for group projects in college, but only when you were paired with your crush, Yuta, and quiet art major, Taeyong. When presentation day disaster strikes, you discover who truly sees your worth beneath the chaos of university life and academic rivals.

Word Count - 5.0k

Author's Note - This is inspired by a dream I had about three years ago when I was in the midst of changing my majors and ultimately seeking academic validation and I’m sure a lot of this will show through the fic haha 

Written for the Candy Hearts Collab originally hosted by @127-mile. Also part of my NCT: Seven Deadly Sins Collection

Prompt: “Are you jealous?”

Now playing: Ups & Downs - Taeyong, She Looks So Perfect - 5 Seconds of Summer

You sighed in exhaustion, leaning back in your chair and stretching while closing your eyes, letting them rest from all the hours of staring at your laptop screen. You had spent hours on your assignments, but the work never seemed to end. You were starting to question if this business degree was worth all of the long, tired nights. 

It was worth it when you got to have class with, in your opinion, one of the most handsome men on campus, Nakamoto Yuta. The fourth-year communications major had an air about him that was so enchanting. He carried himself with so much confidence and charm that it was impossible not to look at him as he strode through the hallways, his bold fashion sense posing a stark contrast to the bleak beige walls. 

Initially, you were upset about having to take a lower-level business marketing class as you were already well into your degree, but your academic advisor informed you it was mandatory, especially since you had intended to finish your degree in business with a focus on marketing specifically. You already knew all the concepts the course covered, and for that, you hated coming to class, feeling as if it was a waste of time. But whenever Yuta showed up, you thought perhaps this class wasn’t all that bad. 

You all but choked on air when your professor announced that you would be in the same group as him for the final project. But that excitement quickly faded as he stated the name of the next person to be in your group. Clara, your academic rival from the very start of your college career. She had been in so many of your business-related classes, and quite frankly, you were sick of her. She, too, was a business major, but unlike you, she had a focus in public relations, making her all the more better at manipulating people and playing them in just the right way to get exactly what she wanted.

You felt your irritation bubbling in your chest, the intensity of it ringing through your ears, almost loud enough for you to nearly miss the name of the last person in your group. Lee Taeyong. You knew him, the fourth-year graphic design major, but you had never spoken to him. You had no idea what an art major could be doing in this course meant for a business major, though you weren’t one to critique others and their academic path seeing as you could barely cope with your own. 

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[6:31pm] The One - K.Minseok (Idol!Xiumin x Stylist!Reader, established relationship!au, fluff) 0.5k

Summary - Xiumin is never afraid to show off your relationship, even when you’re working as a stylist on the set for an EXO CBX music video.

Now Playing: The One - EXO CBX, Switch Off - Xiumin

“And…action!” The director yelled, the audio of EXO CBX’s new song filling the studio. You watched from the sidelines as the three idols and their dancers filmed the chorus, yet again, after an outfit change. Tight in your arms were your sketches and prints of the clothing the artists wore. Currently, they donned casual, cozy sweaters in bright colors with slacks and dress shoes, creating a slightly formal look.

The team in front of the camera completed the scene flawlessly earning cheers from the rest of the staff behind the filming equipment. “Okay, let’s get them into their last scene,” the director instructed.

The idols and dancers made their way off the set into the dressing rooms where you and your team had their clothing laid out for the final shoot. You watched the hair and makeup artists labor over Chen, Baekhyun, and Xiumin, wiping any molecule of sweat or oil from their faces before restyling their hair according to your mock-ups. 

“So what’s the plan for this last part?” Xiumin asked from his seat, his gaze meeting yours through the mirror in front of him. 

You riffled through the stack of papers you had tucked in your arm until you found an illustration of his attire. The last scene was supposed to be a party, and as such, you had Xiumin in a pastel yellow suit with Chen and Baekhyun wearing the same cut in pastel blue and red, respectively. 

You handed him the sheet, all three of their outfits drawn neatly next to each other. Xiumin took the paper from your hands. “Fresh, I like it.”

Baekhyun leaned over the armrest over his seat to get a peek. “That’s not fair,” he pouted. “You always style him the best.” 

Xiumin let out a loud laugh, seeing the jealousy painted on Baekhyun’s face. “It helps when you’re in love with your stylist.” You hide yourself behind the papers, not wanting to show how you enjoyed Xiumin’s forwardness about your relationship. The two of you had been together ever since you grew close during the production of his solo album. 

As Xiumin finished with hair and makeup you brought over his yellow suit. He took it from you, his hand lingering on yours while he pressed a short kiss to your cheek. “Thank you for always making me look good.” You were about to respond but suddenly lost your train of thought when he took off the sweater right in front of you, not even bothering to go into the makeshift changing room in the corner.

You gasped in surprise before snatching a towel from one of the hairstylists, using it to cover Xiumin.. “Minseok, you can’t just- you can’t-”

“Can’t do what?” He interrupted, peering at you from over the towel.

“It’s okay, we’ve seen him naked thousands of times.” Chen said from across the room, causing all the staff to burst out in laughter while you dealt with your handful of a boyfriend.

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[6:31pm] The One - K.Minseok (Idol!Xiumin x Stylist!Reader, established relationship!au, fluff) 0.5k Summary - Xiumin is never afraid to show off your relationship, even when you’re working as a stylist on the set for an EXO CBX music video.

Now Playing: The One - EXO CBX, Switch Off - Xiumin

“And…action!” The director yelled, the audio of EXO CBX’s new song filling the studio. You watched from the sidelines as the three idols and their dancers filmed the chorus, yet again, after an outfit change. Tight in your arms were your sketches and prints of the clothing the artists wore. Currently, they donned casual, cozy sweaters in bright colors with slacks and dress shoes, creating a slightly formal look.

The team in front of the camera completed the scene flawlessly earning cheers from the rest of the staff behind the filming equipment. “Okay, let’s get them into their last scene,” the director instructed.

The idols and dancers made their way off the set into the dressing rooms where you and your team had their clothing laid out for the final shoot. You watched the hair and makeup artists labor over Chen, Baekhyun, and Xiumin, wiping any molecule of sweat or oil from their faces before restyling their hair according to your mock-ups. 

“So what’s the plan for this last part?” Xiumin asked from his seat, his gaze meeting yours through the mirror in front of him. 

You riffled through the stack of papers you had tucked in your arm until you found an illustration of his attire. The last scene was supposed to be a party, and as such, you had Xiumin in a pastel yellow suit with Chen and Baekhyun wearing the same cut in pastel blue and red, respectively. 

You handed him the sheet, all three of their outfits drawn neatly next to each other. Xiumin took the paper from your hands. “Fresh, I like it.”

Baekhyun leaned over the armrest over his seat to get a peek. “That’s not fair,” he pouted. “You always style him the best.” 

Xiumin let out a loud laugh, seeing the jealousy painted on Baekhyun’s face. “It helps when you’re in love with your stylist.” You hide yourself behind the papers, not wanting to show how you enjoyed Xiumin’s forwardness about your relationship. The two of you had been together ever since you grew close during the production of his solo album. 

As Xiumin finished with hair and makeup you brought over his yellow suit. He took it from you, his hand lingering on yours while he pressed a short kiss to your cheek. “Thank you for always making me look good.” You were about to respond but suddenly lost your train of thought when he took off the sweater right in front of you, not even bothering to go into the makeshift changing room in the corner.

You gasped in surprise before snatching a towel from one of the hairstylists, using it to cover Xiumin.. “Minseok, you can’t just- you can’t-”

“Can’t do what?” He interrupted, peering at you from over the towel.

“It’s okay, we’ve seen him naked thousands of times.” Chen said from across the room, causing all the staff to burst out in laughter while you dealt with your handful of a boyfriend.

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