Dandelions

— dandelions 

header made by the talented: @neoct-zen 💖

when you’re looking at me, I’ve never felt so alive and free.”[song inspiration: “dandelions” by ruth b.

⇢ pairings: donghyuck x female!reader

⇢ word count: 11.7k

⇢ genre: childhood friends to lovers, neighbors, summer au?, non idol au, mutual pining, not really unrequited love, realized feelings, slow burn, lots of fluff and angst, soft smut

⇢ warnings: explicit language, sexual content, first time, fingering/oral and unprotected penetrative sex (f!receiving), soft dom!donghyuck, hyuck is a sweetheart, sweet sex

⇢ summary: lee donghyuck. your childhood best friend. the love of your life. you both had no idea of the infutuation you had for one another

⇢ a/n: I want to thank everyone who has given support on this, it means so so much to me as this is my first published fic on here. I’m happy yet also nervous for the turn out, I hope it met everyone’s expectations? The details in these weren’t the best or the grammar, but I’m content with what was completed. Thank you and I hope you enjoy!

smut warning added with two breaks!

At the age of 8, you discovered an empty grass field located down the street from your home. It’s grass that created an itchy discomfort against your skin, it’s surrounding flowers that were yet to be bloomed and swarms of mosquitoes that attacked your arms and legs - provided a sense of comfort in your life. Daydreaming from hours on end and watching the clouds drift by until the sun finally set, was how you spent most of that summer.

It wasn’t until two summers later that dandelions had begun to bloom on that very field.

When you brought home one of them, your mother told you that dandelions were a symbol of love. It’s said that by blowing off all the seeds in one breath, it meant that the person you loved - loved you back. But, if any seeds remained, the person you have feelings towards may reserve their affections for you.

There was only one person you loved, Lee Donghyuck. 

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I loved this. The development of the relationship was done really well especially from their first interaction together. I’m going to read part 2 immediately so that I can see the conclusion to this work of art.

the legend;

∎ Everyone talks about him. Literally. He is at every party you go to and he always has a great time. No, an amazing time. This dude is a legend. You hear about all of the crazy things this guy does; swimming in the river in the middle of winter? It was bet; his 24h keg challenge? Did it without giving it a second thought; and the senior girl he slept with when he was only a freshman? I told you, a legend. He is the guy every girl wants to take to formal, but no one actually has the guts to ask.

∎ pairing: johnny x reader.

∎ genre: fratboy!johnny; angst; smut;

∎ warning: NSFW (explicit sexual content); alcohol and drugs consumption;

∎ word count: 20k.

FRATHOUSE MASTERLIST. 

READ PART II HERE. 

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[soonyoung] in accents soft and mild

title: in accents soft and mild

premise: you’re soonyoung’s soulmate, but your working knowledge of korean is limited, and vice-versa for english AKA the language barrier that nobody mentions in those soulmate aus

pairing: reader x soonyoung

wordcount: 2305

genre: soulmate au, fluff, language fics!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

note: quoted italics are spoken in english; anything else is in korean. 

his name is a verdict on your wrist; a fine print of trials and errors. somehow it doesn’t strike you as odd when you realise that your soulmate isn’t just a couple of blocks or accidents away.

it’s an ocean of difference.

to forge on – past conversions of time, language, accents and ideals – mulishly boarding a plane after graduation, is less romantic than it should be. destiny yawns uneasily, stored between your passport’s waxy disuse and a list of hasty google translations. the plane whirls to a start. ready, looming.

you cramp your legs into the tiny cradle of the seat, and wait.

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see ya, sucker! | johnny suh.

pairing: johnny x reader

summary: Visiting family wasn’t exactly the best part of Johnny’s vacation. Just like how he could only stand his colleagues on the weekend, the same applied back home. 

It’s not like he had a strained relationship with his family. He loved his parents to bits. It’s more so the scathing fact that the American Midwest made him yearn for a second chance at life — just to relive his former high school glory all over again.

You, on the other hand, had a completely different reason to avoid coming home altogether. You were past the awkward high school phase, and frankly, you’ll do anything you can to keep it in the 2000s.  

wc: 13.1k

genre: melodrama, romance, realistic and hits right home kinda slow burn i guess?

cw: loads of profanity, smoking and drinking, mentions of substance abuse, CHEESY AS FUCK maybe, not too sure if it’s a warning but extremely realistic descriptions on the hardships of having a 9-5 job and coming into terms with the fact that you’re not cool anymore hehe

a/n: this was supposed to be a short warmup but it turned into a full-blown short story. i really can’t let this idea go, and i had to write it down. 

here’s a playlist of the midwest emo music that made me cry about how dull my future will be. 

“Mom, how many times do I have to tell you this?”

You pinched the bridge of your nose in frustration. The voice at the end of the line heaved a sigh.

She could’ve called you at any time of the day, but she had to ring up right after you celebrated your third promotion.

The nights were usually soothing for you, but when the alcohol and vertigo begins to kick in, you’d trade anything to fall asleep on the cool, porcelain surface of your apartment’s toilet seat.

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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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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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