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Always tired. Always.

TOMORROW ✗ TOGETHER + text posts | part 1

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TOMORROW ✗ TOGETHER + text posts

Eep! Hyuka is me always when it comes to TXT.

…ok… 😳

bonus !!! hyuka thinks he’s me

Get excited for KPOP SPOOKY SZN!!! So excited to be writing a Halloween Taehyun fic 🤩🤩

Between Spoopy & Spooky // A Collab Hosted by The Writing Nook

The creak of a door. The shadow of a tree. The whisper of the night. Some of you laugh. Some of you gasp. Who is whispering in the night? Is that shadow really of a tree? And the door, are you really alone? You may be frightened now. Or you may be curious. Whatever it is, you are eager to know its ending, perhaps you are itching to tell a tale. So I ask you, is it a spooky tale or a merely spoopy one? And what surprises do you have in store for us all?

— About

This is a collab open for all kpop groups with the theme being anything supernatural/paranormal/fantasy! From vampires to zombies, to fallen angels and mermaids, you can let your imagination wander into new and exciting places for this collab!

— Dates

Collab Sign-up Deadline: September 15th 2022 Withdrawal Deadline: October 15th 2022 Posting Period: October 24th-October 31st 2022 (might be extended to November 14th 2022) Masterlist Reveal*: November 1st 2022

*The masterlist will include the writers’ blog, groups & respective members, title, genres, tropes, wordcount & warnings of each piece, as well as a link to the fic. The fic will also be reblogged to The Writing Nook blog throughout the month of November.

— Rules

This collab works on a first-come, first-serve basis.

This is an sfw collab so no smut will be allowed. Suggestive is fine.

Minimum wc is 500 words. There’s no max wc, you can write to your heart’s desire.

Only drabbles & oneshots are accepted. Any other fics won’t be accepted.

Each member of each group will have one (1) initial slot with the possibility of expanding to two (2). This will only happen if all members of the same group already have their first slots taken. This is to ensure all members within the same group have, at least, one story.

If you are already writing a fic for another collab with a similar theme as this one, you can join using that fic as long as your selected member isn’t taken already.

You can find a list of acceptable AUs for this collab here. You can combine more than one AU in your fic. If you’re unsure about a certain AU not included in the list, feel free to reach out and ask!

The only pairings allowed are member x reader or member x oc. The reader can be any gender you prefer.

One writer can join more than one slot (max 2) if that is their wish.

The fic must include above the read more: title, pairing, genre(s), trope(s), au(s), word count, warning(s), synopsis & a link to this post (you'll be asked to change it to the master list of the event once the master list is posted). You can include a banner/mood board if you wish to. Everything else should be below the read more.

You’ll be required to join The Writing Nook discord server to participate in this collab. You can find more about it here. You can leave the server after the collab is over if that is your wish.

Be respectful and mindful of others. This collab as well as The Writing Nook aim to be a safe place for all.

Any fics that are plagiarised/reposted will result in your exclusion from the server with no possibility of return. Please, give credit where credit is due.

Have fun! This collab should be exciting and a great way to meet new people and grow your writing too. No need to stress too much about it. As long as you’re writing something you’re passionate about, that’s all that matters!

Always reach out to admin Lia (@/mxxndreams) if you are unsure of any of these rules or would like clarification on anything about this collab.

— How To Join

Reblog this post & send an ask/pm to admin Lia (@mxxndreams) or to The Writing Nook (@the-writing-nook) with the member, group & au(s) you'd like to write for. After being accepted into the collab, you'll receive a link to join The Writing Nook discord server and your name will be added to this post next to the member you'll be writing for, as well as the AU you selected for your fic.

Please, check below the read more to see if the member you'd like to for is available before sending an ask/pm. Thank you!

Note 1: Some members of certain groups are already taken since The Writing Nook members had priority when it came to choosing. Thank you for understanding. Note 2: Groups are organised in alphabetical order. Members are organised from oldest to youngest. Note 3: Just because a group isn't yet included in this list, that doesn't mean you can't write for them!

STRAY KIDS

Bang Chan - @majorakane (Shapeshifter!AU) Hyunjin - @mxxndreams (Merman!AU) Felix - @seunglix-xoxo (Ghost!AU)

TXT

Beomgyu - @decembermoonskz (Vampire!AU) Taehyun - @delacyrose224 (Haunted House!AU)

Oh no.

BEOMGYU / HARPER’S BAZAAR JAPAN

PRECIOUS CONTENT. 🥹🥹🥹

B. Material ‣ cbg

‣ pairing: best friend!Beomgyu x female!reader

‣ genre: f2l, fluff

‣ wc: 1.7k

‣ summary: In which the B in 'boyfriend material' stands for Beomgyu; alternatively, where you've fallen for Beomgyu's weird love language and you need to make that clear to him before he thinks otherwise

‣ warnings?: nothing really bad, misunderstanding and accidental eavesdropping, beomgyu being weird, slightly cheesy lmaooo

‣ an: this was just a random draft in my docs and I just wanted to post something real quick so quality might not be there, actually cute imo, the ending is very low-key rushed but it wasn't meant to be longer than 1k lmaooo

“My lady~” 

You look at Beomgyu as if he was crazy, “What the fuck?” Your best friend gestures for you to step out of the car, holding the door open wide enough for you to exit but just enough so it wouldn’t hit the neighbouring vehicle. You can’t tell if he was joking or not. 

“My lady~” Beomgyu repeats. Then he leans forward and whispers, “This is when you get out of the car.” Oh, he was being serious.

Sliding out of your seat, you do just as he suggested, still giving him a puzzled look. What is he on?

Obviously, it isn’t the first time you’ve witnessed Beomgyu act off. It was different this time because he was acting his normal, goofy self before you arrived at your destination. 

Shutting the door, Beomgyu sprints to the front door of the building, opening it before using the same gesture as earlier, “My lady~”

Although your heart should be going crazy at the fact that Beomgyu’s basically calling you his, there was not one inch of you that could take him seriously right now. Not when he looked adorably stupid, “Gyu, we’re at McDonald’s.”

He chooses not to reply, holding the door open as he waits for you to go through. There are people entering and exiting the restaurant, but he doesn’t shift his gaze away from you. He’s waiting patiently, posing as if he were in some kind of ad. 

You sighed and walked through the open door, letting yourself in through the second set. Beomgyu hurriedly follows, sticking to your side and linking your arms. You cock a brow. Skinship between the two of you was certainly not out of the ordinary. Beomgyu has just never linked arms with you before. 

“What do you want to order?” He questions, eyeing the menu, “The same as always?” 

“Yeah, I’m not in the mood for trying anything new right now,” you reply, nodding. 

Beomgyu grins. “Okay, I’ll order for you.” 

Stepping up to the cashier, he almost drags you with him, forgetting that his arms are linked with yours. He chooses to ignore this, ordering for the both of you before bringing his card to the reader to pay. At that, he drags you to pick up counter, joining a few others who were waiting.

“Remind me to pay you back later,” you say quietly. A number is called out, prompting one of the other customers to pick up their food. 

Beomgyu gasps, bringing a hand up to his chest as if you just said something outwardly offensive. You want to laugh but you would be lying if you said you weren’t slightly worried about the boy. 

“What do you mean—” And you imitate Beomgyu’s gasp while giving him a puzzled look. 

Another number is called, leaving you, Beomgyu, and one last customer at the counter. Beomgyu replies, “I’m a gentleman, and a gentleman never lets his lady pay for her meal.” He closes his eyes and smiles proudly and at this point, you’re real close to smacking him on the side of the head to knock out whatever has possessed him. 

You give him a look, holding it in hopes to reel out the reason why he was acting like this. And although you’re burning holes through the side of his face, Beomgyu acts as if nothing’s up, watching the employee gather all of your guys’ food onto a tray. 

Recalling recent events, you try to narrow down why the hell Beomgyu was acting like those dudes in old movies. You don’t put the effort into coming up with a reason this could be happening, but the only possible cause of his behaviour could be that he joined the school’s drama production without your knowledge and he’s doing some sort of method acting. 

Your order’s number is finally called out by the girl at the counter. She pushes the tray towards the both of you before turning back to the kitchen to collect the next order. 

“I got it.” Beomgyu unlinks your arms and picks the tray up. You both decide to sit near the back of the restaurant, next to some windows. 

Just as you’re about to grab your food, Beomgyu takes your food into his hands and places it in front of you himself. Then, he grabs one of the straws, taps it against the table to poke it out of the wrapper, before sticking it into your drink’s cap. He places this in front of you too. 

You look at him, raising a brow, “You know… I could’ve done all of that myself, right?” 

Beomgyu looks completely clueless as he sets his own food, “Yes. But a gentleman always helps his lady out.” 

“Beomgyu…” At this point, it’s getting ridiculous. Method acting or not, you want an explanation from Beomgyu. He’s chewing on his food, eyes set at the centre of the table, obviously trying to avoid any sort of eye contact. 

“Choi Beomgyu,” you repeat. This time you lean down towards the table and try to catch his gaze. Granted that Beomgyu’s attention span was shorter than the average adult, his eyes flicker up to you. 

“Y-yes, my lady?” He lets out a nervous chuckle, grabbing his drink. 

You sit up straight, “Why are you being weird?” You’re straight to the point, but only because you’ve endured this long enough (because 10 minutes is long enough). 

“I’m not being weird,” Beomgyu sips on his drink, putting it back down before moving back to his fries, “This is how I am.” One corner of his mouth quirks.

You quote him, “‘My lady’? ‘Gentleman’? Gyu, I swear in all the years I’ve known you, you’ve never said those words once.” Then you add, “You opened the car door for me, you opened the front door for me… not to mention what you did just now…”

Beomgyu laughs, trying to play it off, “Can’t I just be the nice friend that I am?”

“You know I won’t judge you if you tell me the truth, right?” you say a bit calmer. It’s your turn to take a sip out of your drink.

Beomgyu hesitates to speak, eyes turned down at the table. He wonders if it would be odd to tell you the reason. It did involve him eavesdropping (though he claims it was more of a moment of overhearing). The root of his behaviour wasn’t his business in the first place. What if you got mad at him because of it?

“Do you swear that you won’t judge me?” Beomgyu’s voice is so quiet that you have to lean forward in your seat to hear him clearly, “Do you swear that you won’t get mad at me?”

Now he’s scaring you. But you nod anyway, “I swear.”

Beomgyu takes this as his cue to explain himself. Mentally, he could piece it all together easily. But trying to find the words to explain everything was something else. It all made sense to him personally, but he knew that once he begins speaking, you would be understandably lost. 

“The other day… when I came over without you knowing,” he begins, “I was making my way to your room and you were on a call with your friends.” 

You know exactly where this is going. You only know because Beomgyu was the topic of the night that night. 

“I swear I didn’t want to eavesdrop on purpose but hearing my name, it made me curious.” Beomgyu pauses and crosses his hands, bringing them to his lap out of nervousness. He’s swinging his feet but you don’t notice, “So I listened. And I heard you say that… that you couldn’t see me doing things a boyfriend would do. So, I did all of this to show you that I’m…” He thinks of the perfect way to put it, but unsure with his words, he lowers his volume, “Boyfriend material?”

You take in what Beomgyu just said, not knowing whether you should laugh or reassure him that his problems weren’t as serious as he thought they were because they weren’t. Beomgyu’s assumptions were entirely untrue, being that he did miss a huge chunk of your conversation. He simply misheard and misunderstood what you were going on about that night. 

“Why do you want to prove that you’re boyfriend material that bad?” 

Beomgyu avoids eye contact, shaking his head, “It’s nothing… just… it just hurt my ego a bit.” But you know damn well that Beomgyu’s lying. All the signs were there, but you didn’t want to fish out what he was truly feeling yourself. You wanted him to tell you himself. 

“We were talking about stereotypical boyfriend things,” you start, “Like what you just did. Holding the door open, ordering for me, just the things you’d typically see in movies or shows… but I said that I couldn’t see you doing those things because they weren’t you.

“In movies, the guy would lend his sweater, but you, you push for me to share the sweater with you because body warmth is ‘one-hundred-percent better’ than the warmth of the sweater itself. Other boyfriends, they’d agree to watch whatever his girlfriend wants to please her, but you, you choose to go for something I’ve never watched, and that led me to discover new shows that are actually really good.”

Beomgyu’s starting to feel more confident, eyes flickering between his food and you. 

“You spam me with tiktoks, take the nastiest photos of me without my knowledge, and eat my food without asking me—which some of those things, a typical, picture-perfect boyfriend would never do,” you go on, “You don’t care if you beat me in video games, you untie my shoes when I’m not looking, and you tease me until your heart’s content, but you know what? All those things, to me, are what makes you more boyfriend material than what people usually perceive as boyfriend material.”

“What are you saying?” Beomgyu’s riding a rollercoaster of emotions. He’s unsure whether all of this is a good or bad thing. He needs a direct explanation. 

“I’m saying that you’re boyfriend material in a different way, Gyu. There’s no need for you to do all those things because I’ve fallen for you and the way you show affection.” You feel laughter erupting in your stomach, not believing what you just indirectly confessed. 

Beomgyu’s still in a state of shock from what you just said, jaw nearly dropping onto his lap, “You’ve fallen… for me?” He doesn’t know how to react. He didn’t plan any of this. He simply wanted to show you how he can be boyfriend material. 

You nod sheepishly. 

“Good,” he replies quietly, “Because I’ve fallen for you too.”