Mailboxes | Lee Haechan

mailboxes | lee haechan

summary: haechan likes to send you voice notes to your mailbox when you don't pick up your phone.

warnings: swearing, pet names, freaky!haechan

paring: haechan x fem!reader

"why are you never picking up your phone when its important, im in this dog café right now, aweeeee you're so cute im gonna take you home with me ,i mean baby you should've seen those cute dogs"

"baby you won't believe me, i just fell down the stairs and i got pushed, I GOT PUSHED! i couldn't see who it was but i assume it was mark since i knocked his chair over a few days ago , anyways i love you bye"

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"its 2 am, my hand hurts, can you help me out? darling you're so pretty when you get down on your knees for me, those tears in your eyes when you- i'm sorry i drifted off with my imagination eh"

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"remember when we first met at this mall? im right at the spot where we first met, and im so fucking damn glad i had the guts to ask you for your number YET YOU SUCK AT PICKING UP, oh shit everyone is staring at me, i love you and see you at home"

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"i am soaking wet, i repeat soaking wet. i canceled my uber because it was sunny outside, but GUESS WHAT!!! it started raining when i was halfway there, now im seeking shelter in a convenience store, god even my underwear is wet if you hear this before i arrive, please hold up a towel for me"

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"you rushed out before i could tell you, i hope your drive to the store was good. okay let me start, beer, beer and beer. i need beer. get the most expensive ones you can find, use my card for everything you buy today, treat yourself doll and i love you get home safe please"

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"help me, im running away from renjun cuz i stole his last slice of pizza. he's gonna get me oh my god BABY HE IS COMING CLOSE TO ME PLEASE HELP ME STOP RENJUN NO PLE-"

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easy-peasy paint removal 😘 ♡ reblogging from my shadow-reader days ♡

pairing: sub! xiaojun x dom! femreader

genre: smut, fluff

word count: 2.4k

warnings: femdom, power play, y/n calls him puppy twice, mirror sex, oral, handjob, cum eating, consensual degradation

a/n: this is so nasty omg I am highkey embarrassed for posting this 😳 also it’s my first femdom fic so please be kind 🥺❤️

“I don’t know, babe. I mean, aren’t I supposed to be the dominant one in the relationship? Aren’t I supposed to lead you?”

Xiaojun loved it when you were like that. Arms and legs intertwined into a bundle of your bodies, his head on your chest and your fingers in his hair. Covered by a thick blanket, you chose to stay in one of his t-shirts and your panties to overcompensate for the warmth. The thump of your heartbeat comforted him, the steady sound soothing him from being his typical nervous, jumpy self. And when faced with your question “Would you ever let me dom you?”, he was calm enough to hide his sudden arousal. Or so he thought.

You rolled your eyes at his answer, expecting him to be sceptical but not ready to give it up yet.

“What? Are we in the 50’s or something? We can play around during sex, you know. It doesn’t make you any less of a man.”

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♡ reblogging from my shadow-reader days ♡

let’s not fall in love //

seeing each other for the first time after a few years, y/n and jaehyun were still the same towards each other, mean and cold. however little did they know that the series of events that they were gonna go through together would change the way they felt about each other in ways they’d never imagined.

pairing: jung jaehyun x female reader ft. lee taeyong, johnny suh, kim doyoung, lee soomin (female oc), kang miyoung (female oc)

genres and tropes: enemies to lovers, back to hometown au, bar-resto owner! jaehyun, nurse! reader, romance, fluff, slice of life, angst

warnings: alcohol usage, swearing 

word count: 8.6k

playlist: love song - nct 127 | happy - taeyeon | blueming - iu | shall we - chen

prompt: “can i kiss you right now?”

a/n: this fic is a part of the Candy Hearts collab hosted by @127-mile . happy birthday jaehyun, the valentine boy and the love of my life. and happy jaehyun day to all my readers, moots and peachzens. also happy valentine’s day!  <3 this a birthday fic for my valentine boyyyy. okay this fic is inspired by the marathon of hallmark movies i did sometime ago, the netflix movie ‘the kissing booth’ and the netflix show 'virgin river’. and also kind of based on the poll i sent out last month. thanks to those who voted! a big thanks to @kthpurplesyou for helping me out with this fic,,, wouldn’t have been possible without youuu. ily<3 anyhooo, hope you enjoy reading this! pls give feedback. :3

“love shouldn’t feel like a new song. it should feel like opening a new book and finding a language you’d never seen before.”

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how to win the lottery | mingyu

pairing kim mingyu x fem! reader genre fluff | 2.7k words | best friends to lovers warnings mentions of reader and other people drinking.

this is based on my shorter writing here

"CHEERS!"

as you sat at the dining table of seungcheol’s house, the warm glow of the overhead lights casted a soft ambiance over the room, highlighting the clinking of glasses and the excited gestures of your friends. 

the large dining table was split into three groups; you, soonyoung, chan, and seungkwan on one end, mingyu, seokmin, and jeonghan in the middle, then the rest of yours friends on the opposite side.

"you should slow down your pace," mingyu interrupts you, his gaze flickering over the outcome of your stressed week. his eyebrows furrow as he silently tallies the number of empty shot glasses that spread on top of the wooden table.

"it's okay," chan remarks across from the two of you, waving his hand at mingyu. "you're going to take her home later, no?"

mingyu shakes his head with his lips in a thin line. "i am, but the three of you are drinking the most," he points out, causing soonyoung to sulk and survey his surroundings.

seated across from him was seungkwan, face down on the table, falling asleep ever since the four of you reached the sixth bottle of soju.

how the loud conversations in the room weren't waking seungkwan up? you didn't know either.

chan's face remains unaffected, his lopsided grin only stretching wider. "come on, mingyu, it's been too long since we drank together."

soonyoung bobs his head ferociously, pointing down at the table where seungcheol is cheering at wonwoo for finishing his drink at once. 

"i promise i will only take four more shots," you place a hand on mingyu's arm in assurance. mingyu catches a glimpse of chan and soonyoung's pleading eyes before sighing.

"okay, but no more after that." mingyu reaches over to seize the two unopened bottles that were positioned centrally between the three of you, transferring the alcohol over to seungcheol's side of the table.

he rejoins his conversation with jeonghan and seokmin, his hand resting on your thigh under the table.

after, you see chan grab the remaining bottle, pouring another round of shots as if mingyu didn't just confiscate most of the alcohol.

the drunk smiles returned to your faces, the sound of three glasses hitting drowned by another rowdy seungcheol from afar; he hollered loudly when jihoon drowns his entire cup.

mingyu later felt hot inside the room, deciding to pull his attention away from the conversation and check the time. his eyes dart to the clock on the wall, a subtle sign of his growing impatience.

sure, it was a friday night, but he still wanted to head back to your house and crash.

"hey," mingyu interrupts jeonghan in the middle of his sentence, "sorry, but i think i’m going to head out." curiously, jeonghan and seokmin glance behind mingyu, staring in horror when soonyoung and chan raises their voice to sing loudly while you chuckle at their performance.

"yeah," seokmin trails off slightly after hearing soonyoung's voice crack, "you should go, we'll watch those two."

jeonghan observes his other friends, realizing that they are still bantering, but not as intoxicated as the three of you. "i think we're staying longer since everyone's still lively."

mingyu withdraws his hand from your thigh, rising from his chair and briefly towering over you. he taps your shoulder as seokmin and jeonghan pick up their discussion.

"hey," you turn your head to the voice, "can we head back now?" mingyu spots chan and soonyoung in the middle of pouring more shots, the single bottle you had left reaching the bottom. 

"we can go, mingyu, just let me take one more," you insist, but mingyu quickly stops you from reaching the shot glass.

"i think you've had enough for the night," mingyu states the obvious, watching you protest but eventually stand up next to him. you gaze at soonyoung hitting chan's shoulders playfully after chan makes a joke.

"guys," you grab everyone's attention, "we're leaving, don't drink too much without me!" you smile mischievously while mingyu chuckles softly in response.

you stroll towards the front door, everyone watching how mingyu trails behind you closely, helping you put on your shoes to leave before following suit.

"so," hansol whispers to your friends, all watching the interaction, "when are they dating again?" his question causes wonwoo and seungcheol to exchange amused glances.

minghao shrugs his shoulders, taking a sip from his glass. "when they start dating i'm winning the lottery," he places his glass down and sees mingyu opening the front door for you.

everyone, especially minghao, knew of your obvious crush on mingyu. but they also knew, you would never—ever, act on your feelings; you always to your friends that your friendship with mingyu was far more important than to risk it for your feelings.

"bye, goodnight everyone!" they hear you yell while mingyu softly ushers you out the door, collecting laughter from the group.

junhui and jisoo share a knowing look, before jisoo replies to minghao's comment from earlier, "oh, you better buy the lottery soon."

mingyu puts his arm around your waist, guiding you to the entrance of your house. "we're almost home, don't worry," he unlocks your door swiftly, having done it a million times.

when you enter your house, you immediately take off your shoes, running away to your bedroom. mingyu closes the front door behind him, following your actions, only to find you slumped over your bed.

mingyu smiles at your tired figure, heading to your bathroom to start the shower. "come on," mingyu walks towards your dresser to grab your clothes, "you have to shower,"

when you peek your eyes open, you see mingyu handing you your pajamas, pointing to the bathroom door. you whine but follow his words, knowing he was only trying to help. when mingyu sees you head into your bathroom, he leaves your room and goes to the guest bedroom so he can do the same.

twenty minutes later, mingyu dries his hair with a towel and walks over to check on you, spotting you brushing your teeth with the bathroom door open.

"are you still tired?" he asks, picking up your blow dryer on your sink counter, assuming you probably rushed to get ready earlier and left it out. when you finish spitting out the toothpaste, you mumble a yes to his question, wiping your mouth on another towel.

mingyu chuckles, plugging in the blow dryer and standing behind you to dry your wet hair. you see his concentrated face through the mirror, his hands running through your hair. it feels like a routine at this point, the way mingyu is always there to take care of you after a night out.

"all done," mingyu proceeds to set the blow dryer back to its original spot, on top of the shelf. mingyu ruffles your hair playfully, earning a protest from you before he grabs your arm to lead you to your bedroom.

"finally," you mumble, "i can't wait to knock out," you run to your bed and get under the covers, closing your eyes almost immediately.

"goodnight," mingyu takes one last look at you before he heads to the guest bedroom, hearing a weak 'goodnight mingyu' on his way out.

you wake up with a pounding headache. if it wasn't the consequences of your actions. 

you groan, sitting up on your bed, recalling the previous night. you swear in your head to never sit next to chan and soonyoung during dinner anymore, moving to the edge of your bed. 

before you got up, you noticed a glass of water and aspirin on your nightstand waiting for you. you feel your heart swell when you realized that mingyu had come in to leave it for when you woke up.

the scent of sizzling food filled your senses as you entered the kitchen, mingling with the sound of sizzling bacon and eggs. mingyu's culinary expertise was on full display as he expertly plated breakfast, the colorful array of dishes tempting your taste buds.

"are you burning my kitchen down?" you joke, catching mingyu's attention. you sat down on your kitchen stool just in time for mingyu to set the plates back down.

"you know i'm a better cook than you," he pointed out, before walking to the sink to wash his hands.

you notice mingyu changed into his shirt, your favorite one, that he left at your house. at this rate, he had half his clothes in your guest bedroom because he was always over.

you pull one of the plates closer to you, before grabbing a fork and eating breakfast.

"wow, this is really good," you compliment mingyu while he walks over to take a seat. too focused on the delicious food in front of you, you miss the way mingyu flushed red at your compliment.

soon, your plate was empty and you sipped on coffee while mingyu continued to eat his food.

"so," mingyu asked, "what's our plan for today?"

you suddenly recalled something, quickly heading back to your room to look for your phone. mingyu decided to ignore your suspicious action, opting to grab a bottle of water from your refrigerator.

when you came back into the kitchen, mingyu saw you typing quickly, probably sending a text message.

"i have a blind date today," you stare at your screen while mingyu starts choking on his water. 

"woah, are you okay?" you place your phone down on the kitchen island, patting mingyu's back for him to calm down. 

"i'm good," mingyu tries to act normal, "but i think i heard you wrong?"

witnessing that mingyu was no longer choking, you shrug your shoulders at his words, "i said i'm going on a blind date," you repeat, sitting on the stool to look at the information seungkwan texted you.

last night, when you complained about being single for so long, definitely not because of your hopeless, one-sided love for mingyu, seungkwan informed you that he had a mutual friend he could introduce you to.

you agreed to seungkwan, watching as he typed to text his friend about the news, but there was still a pit in your stomach at the thought of dating someone else.

"seungkwan is setting me up with his friend," you place your phone down with a sigh, "he just texted me the details for where to meet up with the person.”

mingyu abandons his water bottle, returning to his seat, “don’t go, instead, hang out with me today,” he suggests, hoping you would agree. mingyu looks at you with his big brown eyes, and you almost give in. 

“it’s just one date, how bad can it be?” you say, picking up your empty plate to put it in the sink. 

“besides, if the date goes bad we can drink later,” you mention while having your back turned on mingyu. 

mingyu frowns, but still, the possibility that the date may turn out badly is enough to have him remind you, “okay, text me later if the date ends poorly, i’ll come get you.” 

[mingyu] i’m outside the restaurant.

you grumble in annoyance under your breath for the entire walk outside the restaurant to mingyu’s car.

the date had been awful. 

the second you open the door to the passenger seat, mingyu is greeted with complaints about your date. 

“can you believe it, mingyu? they were comparing me to their ex the whole night!” you exclaim right when mingyu parks the car outside your house. mingyu listens quietly, too engrossed with the idea that your date was unsuccessful and there won’t be a second one. 

when you walk through your door, you head to your bedroom, still talking about the small unpleasant details you observed about the person. mingyu goes straight to your living room, picking up the remote to play a movie before grabbing some alcohol bottles from your refrigerator.

“i mean, why did you trust seungkwan to set you up with a nice date?” mingyu asks when you walk to join him on the couch. you notice that your favorite comfort movie is already playing, and mingyu opens the soju bottles for you both. 

“i don’t even know myself,“ you join mingyu on the couch, “i guess i just wanted to experience dating again,” it was a half lie. you just wanted to find someone to help you move on from mingyu, but you couldn’t tell him that. 

soon, the air was filled with the sound of laughter and the clinking of shot glasses, the thoughts of your horrible dinner disappeared because of mingyu’s presence.

the two of you continue talking, bringing up mingyu’s unsuccessful dates, laughing back at the memory. you both started out as best friends before you eventually grew a crush on him, so at that time you were interested in mingyu’s dates.

“i can’t believe your date told you they were using the bathroom and then left!” you push mingyu on the shoulders, the memory humorous in your head. 

mingyu pouts, “yeah, that’s the last date i ever went on.”

you pause for a moment, “wait, you’re right. why haven’t i seen you date anyone after that?” before mingyu could respond, you answered your question. 

“it was just too traumatizing, huh?” you lift your shot glass, asking mingyu to take another drink with you. 

“yeah, exactly why,” mingyu clicks his shot glass and watches you drown the alcohol. 

“anyway, why are all of our dates so unsuccessful? i'm going to be single forever. maybe, i should ask jeonghan to set me up this time? i think he has a more promising judgement in people.” you pour yourself and another shot before looking at mingyu’s glass.

“but i can treat you better,” he interrupts your rant, turning his body to face you completely, “why not just date me instead?”

you look up at mingyu, “mingyu i must be drunk from one bottle because i swear i just heard you tell me that you can treat me better,” you chuckle and see that mingyu still hasn't taken his shot yet.

“no,” mingyu stops you, making you face him. “you heard me right, why can’t you date me?" you are silent for a moment, asking yourself if this is truly happening.

"because," there's a pause, "wait what are you saying right now?"

mingyu reaches for the remote, pausing the movie that the two of you haven't been following, and leans in closer to you, inches away from your face.

"i think you know exactly what i'm suggesting right now."

it happened in seconds, your lips pressing onto his to close the small gap. mingyu's eyes are slightly widened, taken back that you made the first move, but he eventually closes his eyes and cups your face to kiss you better.

"so," mingyu smiles like a child once you pull away for air, "do you like me?" he playfully asks, smiling even brighter when he notices the blush on your cheeks.

you jokingly think for a second, "maybe, i do like you," you let out a hum before bursting out laughing, "okay, seriously, i like you, mingyu." you confess, already feeling your heart swell at the boy.

mingyu places a hand over yours, "i like you too," he admits, "i have for years." then he faces you with a serious look, "how did you not pick up on my hints?" 

you dramatically lean your head back, "how was i supposed to know? i liked you for years, too." you count in your head how long you've liked your best friend.

"all our friends know that i like you," you sigh, "i may have drunkenly told everyone when you didn't come to dinner that one time," mingyu stares at you in shock, shaking his head at his friends for not telling him.

"okay but, i practically live here," mingyu points out, arms waving around your house. "do you think i sleepover anywhere else?"

you prop your head up with your arm, "hey! at least now we know," mingyu drops his statement when he notices that you are starting to get tired.

"come," he stands up, pulling your arm, "let's head to bed, you're sleepy."

you follow him, but start to question why he's taking his shirt off and standing half naked, a routine he does to sleep.

"because," he answers you, placing his shirt on your vanity, "i want to sleep in your bed tonight," when you both stand next to the bed, he sheepishly looks at you, "and i want to cuddle."

you laugh at the boy, jumping on your covers and waiting for him to join you.

in your bedroom, the morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. the soft rustle of sheets accompanied your movements as you shifted in bed, the peacefulness of the morning enveloping you both.

mingyu's eyes lingered on your serene expression, feeling a surge of warmth and contentment spread through him. it felt like he had won the lottery, knowing that you were peacefully sleeping next to him as his girlfriend.

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My Roommate Sucks! | Yuta.

Description. Your roommate was weird, but that’s normal. What’s not? The way his room is strictly off limits, the fact that he leaves at three in the morning, and keeps returning covered in blood. (Note: His suspicious hate for garlic) 

Pairings. Yuta Nakamoto x Fem!Reader

Genre.Comedy, Romance, Horror Themes (Vampires)

Warnings. Dark content (Villain Yuta), Smut (Not in this part), Mentions of Death, Fear, Suggestive

Word count. 5.9K

Note: Another NCT fic?! Yup! Please enjoy this one in the spirit of Halloween! :D Feedback is appreciated! 

YOU AND YUTA NAKAMOTO HAD BEEN RENTING THIS APARTMENT FOR THE PAST YEAR. Though you two weren’t particularly close, you knew a good amount about him. Enough to be absolutely certain he is a vampire. 

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♡ reblogging from my shadow-reader days ♡

warm whispers—

⇢ a college summer break vacation party, which was always a social calendar item every year, was basically just people in bikinis and trunks making out and doing body shots off each other. you certainly didn’t fit in but obligations called for your presence. though it seemed like it wasn’t only you who was awkward and felt out of place.

pairing: kim doyoung x female reader ft. rin (female oc), johnny suh

genres and tropes: college au, fluff, smut

warnings: profanities, alcohol usage, making out in public, fingering, oral sex (f), protected sex

word count: 5.6k

playlist: summer - calvin harris | despacito - luis fonsi ft. daddy yankee

a/n: part of the Neo Summer Love collab by @chittapornswife​. thanks T for hosting this amazing collab! i had a lot of fun writing this :D hope you like reading this! also part of the summer event ‘Sunny Side’ by @neosmutcollective​ for the prompt “thongs”.

okay this is like a very cliché trope, so i hope i did atleast some justice to it jhjahsks. inspired by gilmore girls s4 ep17. any feedback is appreciated <3

taglist: @kthpurplesyou @immabiteyou @lofied @raibebe @sly-merlin @hyuckswifey @aslutformen @foreverdy @nctmania

“You’re gonna die of sugar one day you know?” your best friend Rin shot at you as she saw you nibbling on sugar cubes.

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