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𝙽𝚌𝚝 - 𝚈𝚞𝚝𝚊 𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚘à𝚛𝚍

𖥻 Nicknames 𖧷. ❞

💭๋ ࣭ ⩄⭒ ִֶָ ࣪ ゆた ֶָ 🎀 ﹆

✸ 🗒️ ִֶָ 🎀 ۫ Ꮺ ¡ Kɪᴛᴛʏ ! ᥫᩣ

. ݁ 🐾🩰 hxppy fools ഒ ָ࣪ ˖

ᘏ ⑅ ᘏ 💭 ˖ ᥴᥙtιᥱ❕☁︎ ’

𖣯 🛒🧠 ★۰ ໋࣭ Osaka ᨒ

ᐢ..ᐢ ✉️ ,,🐰bunny 𖠗

🎀❕ ‹ 127 🍽️᠉ ㅈ

✫ 🐄 ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪˖ 🥛 にき ⩇⩇

ˊᯅˋ 𝗼. ¡ princes ! ꗃ 🦴

🎀🥛 ִ ۫ ּ ﹅Ԩყᥙɳʝιɳ︖︕˖ ☆ ★

★ 🥋 ،، 🐩 Ⳑσ$ҽɾ=Լღʋҽɾ 𖦹 ˖ ࣪ . ✶

◗ . ` 🎀⋆🥼 Yang ˓˓ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎

ׄ ✦ ۬ ¡ ẞιᥒᥒιᥱ ! 🧂៹ ࣪˖⁩ ᕬ

ꉂ ◍࣪ ᐢ🕷ʾ ִֶָ Ａｎｇｅｌ 𖥔 ݁ ˖

˖ ⁶ ₆🧠 ૮ Kitty ა !

.• ▰ ⋆ ՙִՙ b̶ᨷׁყ 💭

﹅ . ⁕ ۫ ५ 🦇`

᎔ ☠️★⸃ L̷o̷v̷e̷ ˑ ִⱺ

ՙִՙ 𖤐 🦴' 🐩 Melody ꐑֶָ֢ ⑅

ᨎ ៵🦷 ̨𖥔Seunik ᎔

᳝🎱`⫘ ֗Mɪʟᴋɪᴇ 𖣂 ˑ 𖣗 . . ִ♡゙

࣪˖ . 🔌ゃ| にほん ꐦ.

Ꮺ ָ࣪ coffee ꐑ ⋆ ࣪.🍴 ★

◖ 🩰 ִֶָ ⩉ y/n ! Ⳑσʋҽɬყ ꞌꞋꞌ ࣪ ،

🗒️ ʾ˓ yִ࣪𖦹nniᥱִ ៹ ♥︎ ⠂ᴥ ⠂

ׅ𖦆ׂ 🦷 𖣯 Sweet ✹ ۰ ᰔ ࣪˖

ฅ ࣪ ˖ ℬ. ﹆ׂׂ ˖ ⾕

✾ 𖤩 ، name ✶ 🎀 .

✰ ۪ 🧂𖥔 ˑ ִ ֗ y/n！ᨦ " .

the apple of my eye | j.jh | teaser

SYNOPSIS. As a young and handsome kindergarten teacher of two years, Jeong Jaehyun was used to receiving presents during Teacher’s Appreciation Week. This, however, was the first year Jaehyun wanted to give a present of appreciation to someone else—his new and ever-so-lovable teacher’s assistant.

PAIRING. kindergarten teacher!jaehyun x (f) teacher’s assistant!reader GENRE. school!au, teacher!au, comedy, fluff WARNINGS. language WORD COUNT. est. 10k (teaser: 852 words)

RELEASE DATE. july 22, 2021

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『 ‎ ‎لąҽհվմղ / ᎠҽӀմʂìօղ 』

warnings: mental illness implied, hallucinations, meds, aggressive jaehyun, implied sexual relations.

taglist: @nakamotocore @jisooapproved @la-ra-rumi @winwiniee @yijiujiujiu @nctlovesme

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Lies.

That's what Jaehyun hated the most in the world, lies.

He hated the way you'd smile at him during class, only to pretend he wasn't even there as soon as you exited the room. It wasn't fair. He wanted to confront you, wanted to ask for an explanation for your uninterested attitude, but anytime he'd try, words got stuck in his throat, choking him uncomfortably.

Jaehyun wasn't sure when his interest in you began growing. He was never one to have secret crushes, so then, why you? What made you special enough for him to like you?

The answer came one lucky day when the professor paired you up together for a project. While people usually whined when being put in the same team with someone other than their friends, you seemed all but annoyed, smiling with your white, pearly teeth and waving at him as if he were your very best friend.

“Guess you’re stuck with me.” It was his first time speaking to you, beads of sweat collecting on his upper lip. “Jaehyun, right?”

He hated small talk almost as much as lies. Almost. But when it came to you, he could do it all day long if it meant listening to your delightful voice. All of his pent-up frustrations scattered as you started planning your schedule to work on the project. He’d only hum in approval, still too shy to speak to you.

“So tomorrow's okay with you?” Your head was tilted to the side, the tender skin of your neck looking awfully tempting. He pictured himself kissing it, having you struggle under his weight while he kissed it for hours on end. “Jae?” He was pulled out of the scenario his mind was working through by a gentle hand on his wrist.

There were no mirrors nearby, but the tips of his ears were surely tinted red by now. But most importantly, his pants were becoming uncomfortably tight in his crotch area. A touch from you was all his body needed to go insane.

“Sure.” You smiled, removing your hand from its previous spot. His skin itched for more contact, but he was too shy to initiate anything. “I need to go to the restroom.”

He rushed out of the classroom with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, pushing the fabric forward to conceal his growing boner. He relieved himself inside the small cubicle, his own heavy breathing muffled under the sound of a couple doing less than appropriate things inside the following stall. Would that be you and him one day? Probably, but not quite yet.

Your kindness had no limits. That's what Jaehyun thought when you sat down to have lunch with him, the guy who no one ever liked enough to hang out with.

“Why?” He asked on the second occasion you sit with him.

“Because I like you.”

You started hanging out more often not long after that. Even after you handed in your work, you were keen on staying by his side, and he had nothing to complain about. It was as if the universe was finally smiling at him, all the times you'd ignored him after class now long forgotten. He was happier, brighter than usual. He told his roommate, the closest friend he had, about you. He was happy for Jaehyun, of course, but a feeling in his gut told him something was off.

The night before your spring break started, you invited him to a frat party. He’d never been to one, he didn't like them. But you were so insisting that he had no other choice but to oblige. The entire house smelled like sweat, alcohol, and drugs, disgusting, he thought. However, it was all worth it when he finally got to see you, tucked inside a tight dress that showed the figure you'd so thoroughly hide in baggy shirts. He approached you, wanting to greet you, but one of your friends dragged you away. He didn't mind it, the night was still young and he'd have plenty of time to be with you.

Not even five minutes later, you reappeared by his side, giving him one of your signature eye smiles.

“Having fun, pretty boy?” A light blush crept up his face, settling at the tip of his ears. “Let’s dance.”

His hands were firmly gripping your hips as you rubbed your body on his, causing a more than an obvious problem in his pants. Before his brain could register the current events happening, your lips were on his. It all felt too sudden, yet, he enjoyed the way you'd nip at his lower lip. It sent him to frenzy.

“I’m so wet, Jae.” You mumbled seductively against his fleshy pillows. “Want you to make me feel good.”

You dragged him to the closest room, increasing under his adoring gaze. You were so beautiful, and all his. The promise of your union was sealed that night, as you fell asleep between his arms after three intense rounds of pure bliss.

“Jaehyun?” He felt someone shaking his shoulder, it was a male voice. His arms instinctively closed tighter around your naked body to hide it from whoever was calling him, only to realize it wasn't you who was between them, but a mere pillow. “Dude, get up.” It was his roommate Johnny, picking him up after he got a call from one of the frat members. “You got so wasted yesterday, let's go, I'll take you for food.”

Wasted? He hadn't drunk anything the previous night. Nonetheless, he left the house after dressing up. He tried calling you as they waited for their waffles to no avail.

“Jaehyun, I saw your pills today in the trash bin. Have you stopped taking them?” Johnny seemed truly concerned.

“I’m better now, John. For real.” The sincerity in his words put his roommate’s heart at ease. “I found someone, I like her a lot and it seems like she does as well.”

“Dude, that's awesome. We should hang out soon, I'll invite my girlfriend.” A double date, it felt like you and Jaehyun were finally official. But the question remained, why had you left the house early in the morning?

“Sure.”

Because you wouldn't pick up any of his calls, he had to wait until Monday to confront you. During breakfast, Johnny had crushed some of his pills and sneaked them into his eggs, you can never be too safe, he thought. And, oh boy was he right.

You were picking up your belongings from your locker, getting ready to go back home during the break.

“Hey.” He leaned against the closest wall, flashing you a dimpled smile.

“Oh, hey...Jay, right?” Was that a joke?

“Sure, whatever you want. So, my roommate wants to meet you, just let me know whenever you have time and I'll tell him. By the way...” He leaned in, lips brushing against the shell of your ears. Some curious eyes were looking at you, eager to know what was happening. “I really enjoyed that night, but it would've been better if I'd woken up with you between my arms.”

“Excuse me?” You backed away abruptly, escaping his proximity. “I think you're taking me for someone else.”

“What do you mean?”

Realization hit him like a truck. You were ignoring him yet again, but he wasn't gonna take it this time. He hated lies.

“Come with me.” He gripped your forearm, easily dragging you all the way to the janitor's closet. “You don't get to play dumb with me anymore. Stop fucking lying.” You looked like a scared little mouse about to be eaten by a cat.

“I-I’m sorry, but I'm not lying, the only time I've spoken to you was when we worked together. We haven't been in touch ever since.” Even in a situation like this, you still pretended to be kind.

“Lies.” His hands closed against your neck, slightly choking you. “I don't like them, so you better be good and tell me the truth before I do something we'll both regret.” Your eyes welled with tears as you begged for your life, his grip getting tighter with every second. “Come on, angel.”

“I’m sorry, I'm a liar!” Your air supply was running short and your only option was to say what he wanted to hear, even if it was just a lie. “Please!”

“That’s a good doll.” He let go of your bruised neck, letting you fall on your knees as you coughed. “Now, you better stop lying for your own good, are we clear?”

“Yes!” You choked out, unsure of what was happening at the moment.

“I’ll call you later, have your phone by your side.”

You had walked into a trap without even knowing it.

skater boy

PAIRING(S) | sim jake x fem!reader

GENRE(S) | fluff, angst, crack, strangers to lovers, high school au

WARNING(S) | profanity, mentions of injuries, trauma and death, heavy angst towards the end, all my knowledge about skateboarding has come from google so this is not going to be very accurate LOL lmk if you think i missed anything!

WORD COUNT | 9372

SUMMARY | jake hadn’t expected to see anyone at the skatepark in the middle of the night. he sure as hell hadn’t expected to fall in love the moment your gazes met either.

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AUTHOR’S NOTE | omg i wrote this on such a whim LMAOO i hope y’all enjoy it though!! i had a lot of fun w this fic and i’d love to hear your thoughts :”)

Save for himself, Jake Sim was not used to seeing anyone use the skatepark at four in the morning. 

It was like an unspoken rule: early evenings were reserved for kids and middle-schoolers, late evenings for teenagers, nights for smokers and stoners, and the time right before the crack of dawn for him. 

Jake didn’t like skating in front of people. He liked it when he had the entire place to himself. He liked it when amateurs didn’t ask to be taught by him. He liked it when he wasn’t requested to perform stunts on his skateboard. 

He liked it when he was left alone. 

Which was why the sight of you trying to balance yourself on your board in his safe space ticked him off.

Jake knew he wasn’t being fair. The skatepark was public property, and anyone who wanted to use it could do so without being answerable to him. He couldn’t just tell you to leave. It wasn’t your problem he wanted to skate in solitude. 

Jake contemplated skipping for one night and going back home. Surely, you wouldn’t be here tomorrow as well. Based on how you handled yourself, it looked like you had never skated before. 

Heck, you couldn’t even get on without having to clutch on to the safety railings. This was probably just a one-time thing, and Jake hoped you’d realise skating was not for you, give up and never return again. At least not when he came to the park. 

Right as he was about to leave, your gaze met his and you lost control of the skateboard. It slipped from under your feet, and you landed on your backside with a sharp hiss. 

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hello again, my sunshine - jjh

SUMMARY. there’s no more running away when you’re thriving in the fashion industry, yet it’s exactly what you want to do when you encounter your first love after a decade in your high school reunion.

PAIRING. jaehyun x fem!reader

WORD COUNT. 8.5k

GENRE. romance, angst, fluff | high school reunion!au, business lawyer!jaehyun, fashion designer!reader, high school best friends to strangers to lovers!au

WARNINGS. detailed engagement in vices (smoking and drinking), profanities, petty attitudes bc of high school grudges

⤑ author’s note: waaaah this took me the whole week to write (also not proofread), and it’s definitely a challenge when i tested positive for c0vid and got my period after ughhhh but anyways, i’m really happy w this story!! in advance, i wish jaehyun my peak favorite boy in the world a happy birthday and wishing him the absolute best in the world!! and as for those reading, enjoy!!

⤑ disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. i don’t own the people/characters written, but the plot is mine. translations or copying my work is not allowed.

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OH, SEOUL.

A DECADE HAS PASSED SINCE YOU’VE RETURNED TO YOUR HOMELAND AFTER MIGRATING TO NEW YORK FOR LEISURE AND WORK. YET FOR A BUSINESS VENTURE, YOU’VE MADE A VISIT TO FURTHER DEVELOP IT.

3 MONTHS, THAT’S THE LENGTH OF YOUR STAY BEFORE NEW YORK FASHION WEEK PREPARATIONS BEGIN AND YOU NEED FULL CREATIVE DIRECTION TO BRING YOUR NEXT COLLECTION TO LIFE.

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