As Soon As Sungchan Joined NCT, He Was Added To My Bias List. While I Love Shotaro Too, I Do Feel Like

As soon as Sungchan joined NCT, he was added to my bias list. While I love Shotaro too, I do feel like he got way more attention than Sungchan but I’m glad that I could read a wonderful fic like this that shows love to Sungchan.

field day | jung sungchan

pairing: sungchan x fem!reader

synopsis: when you, as cheer captain, are best friends with the pride and joy of the soccer team, rumors are bound to fly around.

genre: high school au, soccer au, bff2l, fluff

words: 7.5k

warnings: language, jung “the risk i took was calculated but man am i bad at math” sungchan

request: sungchan + ball + “ everyone is looking at us. is that a good or a bad thing? ” (from the first option) ^__^

song recs: after school - weeekly / pleaser - wallows / some - bol4 / sweet talk - saint motel / love so sweet - cherry bullet

a/n: i tried recalling some hs memories for this and im hoping i wasnt the only one that went through the “shipped with a random dude” ordeal LOL. i haven’t written shorter fics in a while so i’m glad i got to. tq for requesting, lovepie <33

In high school, peer pressure tends to come in different forms. For you, it’s taken the shape of this.

“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” 

You look around your classmates, scanning each and every face chanting with glee like you’re a star player scoring the winning point. The tall figure shifts beside you, glancing at you like a blinking idiot. You’re not even on the losing team but it feels just as frustrating.

You glare at the boy beside you. The trouble is Jung Sungchan. The trouble has always been Jung Sungchan. 

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best friend’s brother | masterlist

best friend’s brother to lovers social media au.

summary: your best friend’s older brother is, quite frankly, one of the hottest men alive. you had the biggest crush on him all throughout high school, though nothing ever came of it. what happens when he comes back from college, and begins to take a liking to you?

pairing: johnny x female reader (special guest appearances from oc jenny suh, nct’s mark and jaehyun, and itzy’s yeji and ryujin).

*chapters with mature content marked with ☽*

intro | one | two | three | four | five | six | seven

eight | nine | ten | eleven | twelve | thirteen

fourteen | fifteen | sixteen ☽ | seventeen | eighteen

nineteen | twenty | twenty-one | twenty-two

twenty-three | twenty-four

epilogue 1 | epilogue 2

(if links are not working/showing up, search “bffs brother” on my blog and it should all show up!)

Jisung deserves more love and this fic gives him all the love he deserves. It’s so cute and sweet and it really fits him.

𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 | 𝒑. 𝒋𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈

jisung x professional mermaid!reader

featuring: haechan, chenle (nct) | lucy (weki meki) | sunmi (soloist)

genre: fluff, strangers to crushes/lovers au

warnings: n/a

word count: 11,073

though your tail was fake, your ability to captivate jisung like that of a siren, was very much real.

a/n: my first long fic, enjoy! shout out to my tumblr sisters @ggimbops​ and @cirrus-lily​ who have been so supportive of this fic and have been waiting for this one for a while. hope you love reading this as much as i loved writing it, mga bunso!

WHEN YOU FIRST visited the Fireflies Resort at the age of eight and watched the mermaid theatre on your way to the water park, you knew that you wanted to be a part of their world at one point in your life. Perhaps it was because since you were young, you had been infatuated with the mystery of the ocean, so vastly unexplored. Or perhaps, it was the way the mermaids looked so graceful, courageous, and strong simultaneously. You were never able to hold your breath for more than ten seconds underwater. Meanwhile, they looked so comfortable, so at home in the clear tank that was decorated with fake rocks, seaweed, and coral. Maybe it was both. You didn’t care for the reason, you just knew that in the future, you hoped to be in that clear, cylinder tank, with a vibrant tail, dancing with others that had the same love for the ocean as you did.

So naturally, you worked for it.

After years of swimming lessons and ballet classes, you were a part time performing mermaid who was finally able to be a part of their world. Your childhood dreams came true. Pestering you as you did your make up was Lucy, an energetic lifeguard, and Donghyuck, the mermaid show’s cocky event host.

It was currently summer, meaning that you had enough time to perform more shows. You weren’t complaining though; working overtime meant more swimming, seeing more smiles on children, and more money. You were in the dressing rooms, sitting in front of the vanity to get your costume ready before the show. Lucy stood behind you, helping you put on your pearl shoulder chain as Donghyuck sat on the table of your vanity.

“You guys wanna do this TikTok dance I learned like right now?” Donghyuck asked as his thumb scrolled through his phone, “or are you guys afraid of throwing it back?”

“Ugh Hyuck, not right now!” Lucy exclaimed before turning your chair around. The aforementioned boy rolled his eyes, mimicking the way she scolded him. You snorted at the sight, sending a fist bump his way as you got your lipstick done. “Stop moving so much, I need to do your eyeliner,” she whined.

You sat still and tilted your chin up for Lucy. She sighed in relief, painting strokes of the liner on your eyelids. As soon as she finished and reached for a drawer in the vanity, you turned around to face Donghyuck, “She’s just mad she can’t throw it back,” you joked.

He smirked, “Mm yes, definitely.”

“Excuse you, I can,” Lucy replied as she put her hands on her hips.

“Interesting, give us a demonstration,” Donghyuck replied sarcastically, feigning interest. She gasped and scrunched her nose before reaching out to flick his forehead. He reclined, gently moving her hand away from his face. Slowly, he leaned forward, his fingers still wrapped around her wrist, “Ooh you wanna kiss me so bad.”

“I want my foot to kiss your butt!”

“Your feet have lips?”

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I love this so much. I have the biggest soft spot for Jisung but I don’t see a lot of writings for him compared to the other dreamies so I always love finding something so amazing like this fix right here.

title — the things i know pairing — soccerplayer!jisung x female reader genres — angst, fluff, high school au, strangers to lovers au, first love au, long distance relationship, hurt and comfort, coming of age overall warnings — underage drinking, cancer, character death, language, mentions of hickeys, fainting, mentions and descriptions of hospitals, soccer inaccuracies, lots of angst (you’ve been warned!) word count — 14.8k summary — jisung has never been keen on growing up, or even understanding what adulting means. at seventeen, all he knows is: he loves soccer (and he’s damn gifted at it), and girls are very pretty but also plenty scary. then he met you, his first love who turned his life upside down and made his stomach roll like the soccer balls he loved to kick around the field. but when your cancer comes back after years in remission, jisung thinks, he doesn’t really want to grow up anymore. playlist — falling, harry styles ; your guardian angel, red jumpsuit apparatus ; my first and last, nct dream ; bye my first, nct dream ; orchid, jeremy zucker

additional — for the heartbreak hotel collab hosted by @nct-writers​. my concept in the five stages of grief was “acceptance and hope.” thank you to my babes @suh-insane​ and @astroboy-lele​ for proof-reading!

The thing about knowledge is that you never know when or what you’re going to learn. There’s no way for you to predict what will be of your mind when you fall into bed that night, surrendering to the moon. In the morning, there’s no telling what knowledge your brain will choose to store away for remembrance over the course of the night, and what your brain will decide is unnecessary. What you decide not to remember is a memory you can’t even miss. 

When you wake up every morning, you don’t know if you’ll go to bed having met someone who will change your life forever. 

At seventeen, there are two things that Park Jisung knows. One, he loves playing soccer (and he’s damn good at it, the way his long legs carry him across the field in what seems to onlookers like seconds). Two, girls are very pretty but plenty scary as well. 

The day starts out normally, like any other away game that the team plays.

He wakes up at six o’clock on the dot, and eats a large breakfast to hold him over for the game, then packs a few granola bars into his soccer bag and lets his sister know he’s leaving before he jogs the way to the park where the bus is waiting for his team. The ride is normally an hour long, so he either tucks his earbuds into his ears and tries to get in a short nap or he converses with his teammates. 

Today though, the bus ride is three hours long. Crossing his hoodie-clad arms across his chest to act against the cold air of the bus, he focuses his gaze outside and watches as the town goes by. 

“Yo, Jisung, check this out!” 

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I highly suggest that y’all read this series. It’s so compelling and truly worth the read. The author has worked so hard and has put a lot of detail into it so I hope that y’all will have fun reading this series!

The Kiss

◐ PART VIII of THE ALPHA ◐

◐ Series Masterlist ◐

◐ Part I ◐ Part II ◐ Part III ◐ Part IV ◐ Part V ◐ Part VI ◐ Part VII ◐

Pairing: Alpha Werewolf Jimin x Omega Reader

Rating: Hard Mature 18+ (for this installment)

Warnings: this one is a little darker, descriptions of violence, ABO sexual dynamics including discussion of scenting, marking, mating, and claiming, strong sexual innuendo, discussion of violence relating to ritual combat, possessive behavior, injuries and discussion of injuries, lots of people have, use and are threatened by knives, kidnapping and drugging, its not as bad as it sounds, but it is definitely a bit darker…

Word Count: 4250

Author’s Note: I said it before but it bears repeating…You have no idea what your support has meant to me. Truly your asks and your messages and comments…they made me so happy. You made me believe that people wouldn’t forget about this story. I am so grateful you were able to wait. As many of you know I faced a medical emergency recently and you were all so lovely. The best followers on this site and I MEAN that. As always, my angels @ppersonna @xjoonchildx and  @untaemedqueen​  were (and continue to be) the best betas and the best friends anyone could ask for. My thanks to ALL of you for helping me bring this story to life! I don’t know what I would do without your daily encouragement and your daily support. You guys are the heartbeat of this story. It wouldn’t be here without you.

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Two Years Ago 

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Centuries ago the moon goddess stumbled across her human soulmate while he was sleeping. Struck by his beauty, but reluctant to reveal her identity, the goddess began to visit him in his dreams where she could hide her true form and appear before him as a mortal woman. 

In the world of dreams their love flourished and from that blessed union the packs were born…

The wolf nations celebrated this sacred romance every ten years during the Festival of the Lover’s Moon…

The day of the festival was spent eating and drinking and dancing at large parties, but when the sun went down… well—

That’s when things got really interesting. 

On the night of Lover’s Moon the young unmated wolves of the pack were permitted to commemorate this legendary love story in a decidedly scandalous manner. 

The unmated men assumed the role of the goddess’s sleeping lover—they were blindfolded (to represent slumber) and led into a large sectioned off area of the dark forest to ‘wait and dream.’

Unmated she-wolves over the age of maturity (eighteen) took herbal scent suppressors and ventured out into that very same forest in order to anonymously ‘visit’ the young men ‘in their dreams’…

The rules for what exactly that meant were pretty fast and loose which was why Min Yoongi was thanking the goddess and every other deity he could think of that Yunli was still seventeen. 

“But I will be eighteen in two days! Please can’t I just—“

“No. Absolutely not under any circumstances ever.”

“But Yoonji is going!”

“Ji-ah is nearly nineteen and has never been interested in any of the snotty little man-pups of our pack.” He snorted. “She’s probably going out just so she can shove a bunch of them in the lake.”

“I wouldn’t count on it,” Yunli mumbled irritably. 

Kim Taehyung yawned idly and snuggled into the cozy little pallet he prepared at the base of his favorite tree. The blindfold he and all the other unmated ‘lovers’  wore was made from witchcloth and could not be removed while the sun was down—so he had snuck into the forest earlier to set everything up. 

Now all he had to do was wait until—

“H-Hi Taehyung.”

Oh sh—

“Uh. Hello…Miss.”

Taehyung didn’t recognize the owner of that voice, but he knew for sure who it wasn’t. 

“I was hoping to find you tonight.”

This is not good. 

“Well I’m—I’m flattered… naturally but—”

She touched his hand and he squeaked. 

“I was thinking you and I might get to know each other a little bet—eep!”

The sharp point of a custom blade pressed directly into the unfortunate young beta girl’s pulse point. 

“Are you lost, puppy?”

A heavy cloak obscured the newcomer’s features, but there was no mistaking her meaning. 

Taehyung bit his lip to keep from snorting as the poor she-wolf scrambled away. 

“Ji-ah,” he tsked with feigned disapproval, “that wasn’t very nice.”

Min Yoonji grinned as she sheathed her wicked looking dagger and slid languidly into his arms. 

“You don’t like nice girls, Kim Taehyung.”

“I like you,” he whispered breathlessly against her lips. “Nice or not—it doesn’t matter to me…” His hands slid greedily over her soft curves—pulling her closer till he felt the beat of her heart against his own. “I’ll like anything as long as it’s you.” 

This was the stupidest idea in the history of stupid ideas. 

Jimin huffed as he struggled to find a comfortable position against the giant boulder he’d chosen as his perch.

Why did I let Taehyung talk me into this?

He could be at home—in bed—comfortably sleeping off the all-day feast he’d indulged in. 

Instead he was out in the middle of the forest sitting blindfolded on a rock in the off chance that one of the she-wolves was out looking for him. 

Not bloody likely. 

Not when prime targets like Namjoon, Hoseok, Jungkook—and countless others—were scattered throughout the woods. 

“Park Jimin?”

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This is so adorable and I loved Jongho’s little speech about her.

Cake

Pairing: Jongho x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1.8k

Synopsis: A story in which best friends fake engage to try some cake.

A/n: Please please please let me know what you think! 

Jongho’s eyes squinted in a glare as his best friend kicked her feet up on his dashboard even after he yelled at her every single car ride. Her elbow was rested on the center console, phone in hand, and head gently rested on his arm.

“How many times do I—” Jongho began before getting cut off by (y/n)’s taunting.

“Don’t put your feet up on dashboard.”

He took his hands off the wheel for a few seconds just to flick her forehead. (y/n) hissed, jumping up to bite at his retreating fingers. This caused Jongho to flick her nose as well.

“Flick me again and I’ll drink your Americano.”

“You can’t even handle coffee without creamer…”

“Flick me again and I dump your Americano out the window.”

“Dump my drink out the window and I’ll leave you on the side of the road and you know damn well we are at least thirty minutes from your apartment.”

“Touché.”

Their relationship was an interesting one. That was for sure. Jongho loves her will all his heart yet was afraid of making a move. He loves the way she laughs, her sass, and just the light she brings to his life. They met at a café in high school and had quickly became friends. Now the two were pushing on five years together. The radio’s music cut out, ads airing. He swore he saw (y/n)’s ears perk at the first three words.

“Free cake samples for all newly engaged couples.”

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