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Paring: LSM x fem!reader
Requested: No
Genre: soulmates!au, angst
Warning(s): sad
Summary: Seokmin loves love. But love doesn't love him back.
Word count: 788
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Seokmin loves love. He looks at young lovers in the park sitting on a bench, leaning on each other or holding hands, and he hopes they stay like that forever. Hell, if he could, his official profession would be matchmaking. But after a bit of a trial run during his uni days, the man understood that he is horrendous at it. He has more chances of pairing Mingyu’s socks than pairing two humans. What can he say—he just likes to bring people together. The only problem is that he’s far more impatient than an alpha particle roaming around in a chamber.
Now, it must not come as a shock to you that this man has indeed fallen in love and, like most of us in this universe, has had his heart broken too. I mean, it was his fault for falling in love with a woman who had another man’s name written in the script of her fate. But hey, love is love. You never understand when it will attack, and, being the defenseless fool you are, you just fall for it.
Seokmin understands it was never meant to be, but that doesn’t mean he loved her any less. Unlike most, he was devoted to Somin. He loved her like a poet loves his poem, like the paper loves its pen, like the sunflower loves the sun. He remembers how his world would light up the minute she came into his peripheral vision. He loved her with every breath he took and every drop of water he drank.
But like every other forbidden relationship, this one didn’t last. Somin found her fated mate, her soulmate. And just like water melting from a glacier, she seeped away from his life with a sad look of apology toward Seokmin and an enchanting smile for her one and only.
Was Seokmin sad? Obviously, he was! Who wouldn’t be? That night, he drank like there was no tomorrow, and Chan still brings it up sometimes: “Hyung looked like he wanted to crush that new dude of his ex, but also looked scared when he remembered his face.” I mean, obviously, that man was built like a truck. As much as Seokmin claims he likes to do push-ups and lift, he could never be the hunk of a man Seungcheol is. Never!
But even after all that, he could never get angry at anyone. It was his and solely his fault for falling in love with a woman who was not fated to be his. The blame falls on him, no one else. They had promised to be each other’s forever, but somewhere deep down, he knew it wouldn’t last. He knew that all those talks were just talks. So when the inevitable happened, he wasn’t angry at her—just happy. No matter how brutally she broke his heart, she deserved to be loved the right way, and so did her soulmate. He would have broken off the relationship anyway the minute he knew about Seungcheol—no questions asked.
Now, this brings us to this very gloomy, rainy day at the bus stop. Seokmin hates the rain; it reminds him of tears, and he hates to see the sky cry. But everyone’s gotta cry once in a while, so he’ll let it go this time.
This is when he feels it—the sting on his back where his mark is. The beautiful fish painted on his skin feels alive. Not even a minute after the sting, he feels it—the pull, the pull to look at the passengers getting off the bus.
That’s when he sees her: the literal definition of beauty and grace, the beautiful butterfly in this gloomy world. His one and only soulmate. You.
That’s when you look at him, feeling the pull too. It seems as though the world has stopped for Seokmin. Time has allowed him this moment to stare at you and take in your grace and beauty. And suddenly, he realizes you’re heading straight for him. Straightening his back, he looks at you expectantly, hoping to hear your name pour out of those beautiful, glossy, plump lips of yours. And then he sees them move. But he doesn’t understand what you’re saying, because your beauty has rendered him speechless.
Then he hears the words—those ominous words that will haunt him for the rest of his life, maybe even eternity: “I don’t believe in soulmates, so let’s never fucking meet each other again, ever!”
And before the boy can even process the words you’ve just thrown at him, you’re walking away. And just like that, the Seoul rush engulfs you like a sea monster, not letting Seokmin reach you to at least ask why.
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Y(our) Song
Paring: Lee Seokmin x Gn!Reader
Word Count: like 1.7k idk...
Genre: Slice of Life, college AU, fluff
Warnings: i don't think any...like at all except fluff and seokmin is in love love! also not proofread lol
a/n- hihi! so this idea came to me and i had to write it immediately! but dw i'm still working on some requests and the mafia jeongin fic!! also big big thank you to @ofneos for helping me out with some polishing of the fic and talking with me while i added the finishing touches!!
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He liked you, a lot, and he didn’t even know you, or at least not really. He knew your voice and the personality you put on for whoever listened to you. You didn’t know who ‘whoever’ was, but Seokmin was easily the person on campus who listened to you the most.
Every night that you hosted the campus radio station, Seokmin was always there to tune in and listen to the songs you played and the commentary you made before and after each one played. Your late podcast like music sessions made him feel a little less lonely when he was alone in his dorm at night, which was every night. Your voice filled his chest with a warmth and placed a smile on his face while he typed away at his computer, completing assignments that he held off so he could do them while you spoke.
Seokmin was listening to your calm, soothing voice like always when you said something that caused his fingers that were rapidly typing to come to a stop instantly.
The song had just come to an end when you said, “Alright, this one’s for all the other students who are night owls like me and tune in all the time. Whoever is the first down to the studio and finds the vinyl that holds my favorite song, which I played for you last week, somewhere in the many shelves that hold various records, will win two free tickets to any upcoming concert of your choice.” The instrumental intro of the next song started playing as you finished speaking. “Head over now for that chance to win before you’re out of time, in the meantime, here is Out of Time by The Weeknd”. As your voice was replaced by Abel’s, Seokmin saved the google doc that he was working on and sprinted out of his dorm.
He passed the studio every time he went to his psychology class, so he knew exactly where he was running to. It was about half a mile away from his dorm but the excuse to see and talk to you overcame the sleepiness that fogged his brain.
However, there was several things going through his brain at this time. The main ones were what he was going to say to you, where the radio station was, and what your favorite song was, which was Right Down the Line by Gerry Rafferty, but what wasn’t on his mind at this time, was his speeding footwork.
Before Seokmin knew it, he had tripped on an elevated sidewalk crack and was falling to the ground. His knees and palms luckily took the majority of the impact of his fall. He knew the little stones embedded into his hands would hurt later, but the overwhelming urge to meet you overpowered the pain. Getting up and wiping his palms off on his grey sweats, he started running again.
The streets were empty, absolutely silent except for his heavy breathing. He picked up his pace at the thought of someone else using his fall as an advantage to get ahead of him. Besides the quiet streets, if the streetlights weren’t there, it would also be completely dark. The shops and cafés mixed in within the dorms, classrooms and lecture halls were of course closed as it was 2:52 in the morning, but he saw the one light ahead in the distance, the one he was looking for, the radio station’s light.
He smiled as he didn’t see a group of people crowded outside the corner building, and his smile grew as he saw not a single soul inside the building once he stepped inside. But the feeling of someone beating him there nagged at his spirit. Seokmin was forced to step away from his radio in order to run there, so if someone did happen to beat him there, he wouldn’t have heard your announcement. He was there within five minutes, so he was praying there wasn’t someone right down to street who got there first.
Seokmin didn’t give up though and headed to the vinyl section, you didn’t say CD, you said vinyl and after listening to Right Down the Line several times after you stated it was your favorite, he knew the artist, genre, tone, how it was arranged, everything. Gerry Rafferty is listed as rock, pop rock, folk rock, soft rock, blues rock, and of course, classic rock. Seokmin wasn’t sure which genre you’d have it listed under, but as some of the other radio hosts weren’t as deep into genres as you were, he headed to the classic rock area and went to the 70s section to find City to City, the album it was on.
The albums were in very specific year order, so he grabbed the 1978 handful and looked through them. Chills ran through him as he saw the album art, surely if someone had found it first, you wouldn’t have had time to put it back just yet.
Putting the rest of the albums back in the exact order he found them in, with the exception of the album he clutched to his chest, he walked back to the main area and stood by the booth surrounded by glass that you sat in. He saw you talking into your mic with the words “ON AIR” flashing above the door.
You must’ve sensed his presence despite his silence as you looked over your shoulder with a bright smile and waved at him before holding up one finger to signify you needed a moment. He shot you a shy smile and nodded. You looked back at him and pointed at the album. He held it up, showing you the front before turning it around and pointing at the name of your favorite song. Your smile grew and you gave him two thumbs up. Seokmin’s heart sped up at the thought of making you happy.
His heart was already beating fast from the adrenaline that was coursing through his veins, but you were also much prettier than he had already thought you were. Your photo on the station’s website was the same photo that was on your school ID but the photos that were held in link to your Instagram also didn’t do you justice.
While Seokmin waited for you, he looked down at his hands, careful not to get any blood on what you called a masterpiece. His feet hurt a bit from running in his slides, causing him to constantly switch which foot he was putting most of his weight on. He knew he looked awkward but lucky for him, your back was to him.
“Alright everyone, the contest is over as we have our winner. I’m going to step away for a bit, but don’t worry everyone, I have plenty of late-night jams queued up for all of you. Enjoy!” Seokmin heard your voice throughout the speakers in the station and braced himself for the conversation he was about to have with you.
The booth’s door opened and out stepped you. Your eyes held evident drowsiness, but he could understand as to why, but your voice and spirit was still bright.
“Hi! Well, you won my little competition, I’m impressed that you remembered the song! I’m Y/n by the way.” You stuck out your hand only to be met with Seokmin holding up his scraped hand. “I would shake your hand, but I tripped. I’m Seokmin though.” Heat covered his face as he giggled at himself.
“Aw, I’m sorry! But at least you won, right? About that, what concert are you wanting to go to?” The red on his face spread everywhere visible as he let the words slip out before he could give it a second though. “I actually only came here since it gave me an excuse to meet you.” He looked down at the vinyl in his hand and traced the colorful outline of Gerry Rafferty with his fingernail.
“Oh! Me?” Your words don’t hold any type of mockery, you don’t make him feel embarrassed whatsoever. “No one has ever wanted to meet me, I’m really flattered.” You laughed but it was humble and genuine, full of surprise, but your voice drug on. “But you met me, and it’s been 30 minutes since the contest started and no one else showed up…so do you want those tickets? Any concert you want!”
Seokmin could hear the awkwardness in your voice, unsure about what to do at this point. The confusion was also evident as no one has stuck around this long during a radio involved thing just to talk to you.
“Um, yeah, yeah sure. Do you have any suggestions? Gerry Rafferty maybe?” He looked at you with doe eyes, the concert tickets were the last thing on his mind while you, you were the first.
Looking at him with softness in your eyes, you shook your head lightly and giggled. “Gerry Rafferty died in 2011, but if he was still alive, I would have definitely suggested him. I like Greta Van Fleet a lot and I’ve played them on the station, how about them?”
You looked on your phone for tour dates of theirs while waiting for Seokmin to answer. He laughed and looked around, seeing that he was truly the only person that tried to show up.
“I guess what I’m trying to say, is I don’t care about who I see, I was just wondering if you’d like to go with me to any concert.” Seokmin was cute, that was obvious, and his demeanor showed nothing but kindness and a gentle aura.
“I mean, yeah sure! You can still pick the concert and I’ll get us those tickets!” Seokmin’s smile grew even more, and he bounced a bit on his toes. “Greta Van Fleet is fine with me.” He couldn’t remember the song of theirs that you played but all he cared about was the fact that you liked them.
He couldn't remember how their songs went, or the names of whoever is in Greta Van Fleet, but it all doesn't matter to him. The only thing on his mind is this chance to make you his.
dare i say i ate with this one, idc that no one has read it, it's still tew cute. thank you to those who have and liked it tho lol!!!
Y(our) Song
Paring: Lee Seokmin x Gn!Reader
Word Count: like 1.7k idk…
Genre: Slice of Life, college AU, fluff
Warnings: i don’t think any…like at all except fluff and seokmin is in love love! also not proofread lol
a/n- hihi! so this idea came to me and i had to write it immediately! but dw i’m still working on some requests and the mafia jeongin fic!! also big big thank you to @ofneos for helping me out with some polishing of the fic and talking with me while i added the finishing touches!!
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svt reacts: your obvious crush on them
tags: fluff, gn! reader, pining, not all members, request by my friends
cheol: honestly what an awful person to find out about your crush. he would soak up in that attention any day. definitely the type to sit there and tease you by flirting. he knows what effect it’ll have so of course he’ll be doing it.
jeonghan: cannot stop giggling when he thinks about it. he wont keep it a secret from you either. he’ll literally sit across from you or next to you at a table and ask playfully, “so what do you like about me?” prayers.
wonwoo: would be very respectful towards your crush. when he realizes, he makes that one face where his eyebrows lift up and his eyes widen while the rest of his face is still. he doesnt really quite know how to take it from here, but will make plans based on his feelings for you! only wants the best for you.
mingyu: he is soooo flattered. he would giggle and be chatting up all his friends (seungkwan has alresdy told him to shut up several times. the iconic “HAJIMALLAGOOOO!!!!”) but would be too shy to actually say something to you. just follows you around like a big puppy getting happy when he notices that you get shy around him.
dk: spontaneously combusts. suddenly, he has the strength to swim across 5 oceans and do 3 back to back live concerts. he thrives on this kind of affection. he doesnt really pick up on this kind of stuff so you must have been real obvious. and hes that much happier for it. sometimes when he catches you looking at him too much, he’ll get shy and hide his face in his hands while he tries not to blush.
vernon: honestly he wouldn’t really notice. seungkwan would have to tell him and then he’d make a very shocked expression. “that’s crazy.” would not even tell you he knew because he's worried it might embarrass you. you probably had a reason for hiding it from him anyways (even though youre so obvious its crazier he didnt pick up on it first). he’ll wait for you!
salt and sesame seeds (lsm)
tags: puppy love, bf!dokyeom, gn!reader, established relationship, dokyeom is such a wholesome boyfriend, his eyes only see you, you’re the light of his life, but you cannot take him anywhere, everything is a side quest, dokyeom loves words of affirmation
grocery shopping with your boyfriend was always fun. he always found a way to cheer you up. a lot of things reminded him of you, and you would be the first to find out. dating dokyeom has always been that -- fun. you can’t count the amount of times he has tugged on your sleeve and said, “hey, y/n, doesn’t this remind you of--” and proceeded to remind you of a funny moment you had together. it was almost impossible to stop smiling around him.
but sometimes the smile didn’t stay…. and it was usually because you cannot take this man anywhere.
“we should get this too,” dokyeom said, grabbing another bag of chips and dropping it in the cart. “limited edition holiday flavor!”
without waiting for your response, he grabbed another box on the shelf. “and this one,” dokyeom added in again, holding up a box of rice crackers. “you like these when it’s cold outside.”
you wonder how you got here. you were supposed to go make a quick grocery trip alone before dinner since your boyfriend was still out with his friends. he wasn’t due back until right before dinner, so you still had time to run to grab a bottle of salt and sesame seeds.
your plans were derailed when you saw dokyeom and his friends on the walk over to the grocery store. as soon as he saw you, his eyes lit up, bid his friends a quick good-bye, and ran over to trap you in a big hug. he was always sooo happy to see you. if you didn’t know any better, you would be able to see his lil’ tail wagging back and forth.
and that’s how you ended up at the grocery store with your boyfriend with a cart full of snacks, chips, and no salt or sesame seeds.
you watched him hug his cookies as he studied the aisle once again. “mmm, y/n, i think we should get these chips too. they’re your favorite, right?”
“kyeom, we need salt and sesame seeds,” you told him, eyeing the lack of ingredients in the cart that you came for.
his head whipped around to you, puppy eyes activated. “are these not your favorite anymore?” he asked you, worried about his choice of chips. the boxes of cookies were dropped into the cart immediately, but his hands were reaching for the chips already.
your heart melted, unable to stay annoyed at him. “no, they’re still my favorite,” you replied with a smile on your face. you wrap him up in a hug, leaning your cheek on his warm body. “thank you for thinking of me.”
“you don’t have to thank me, you know,” dokyeom hummed as he closed his eyes in content. he loves your hugs! his arms wrapped around your waist comfortably.
“i know, but i want you to know i love you,” you replied, your voice slightly muffled by the material of his sweater. “let’s grab the salt and the sesame seeds so i can cook for you.”
your boyfriend was the first to pull away, excited. “why didn’t you say so before?” dokyeom pushed the cart over to the spice aisle with a renewed vigor, completely forgetting about the overwhelming selection of tasty treats and snacks he was previously enraptured with.
you could barely contain your smile. “yah! wait for me!” you giggled, chasing him down.
by the time you got there, he was grabbing at the brand of sesame seeds you two usually used and was throwing it into the cart. “hurry, y/n. i get to taste your cooking tonight, so we need to get home sooner.” dokyeom told you, feeling giddy.
“you goofball,” you laughed. “now you wanna hurry up? what happened to your million snacks?”
he leaned over to you and planted a quick kiss to your lips. “my apologies. i’m just excited.”
ugh, he always had a way of making your stomach erupt into butterflies -- even now!
even at the checkout line, you could see him bouncing since he was so excited. his card was paying for everything (even the extra cents for some plastic bags) before you could even register the old lady at the checkout telling you the total.
“what a sweet couple,” she commented with a smile. “enjoy your night, you two.”
“thank you,” you both chimed back, taking your bags of food.
as you stepped outside into the chilly weather, dokyeom’s arm brought you closer to him to share his warmth. his lips pressed onto your forehead in an affectionate kiss. “i love you, y/n.”
“i love you too, kyeom.”
bf!vu when you’re being playful
tags: boyfriend au, established relationship, vocal unit, reader is a little silly and is being playful, kind of a different vibe than hhu, gn!reader, fluff, slice of life, this had me six feet under
jeonghan: falls in love even more with you as each second passes. being playful is the key to his heart, because there’s nothing he loves more than to have some lighthearted (or maybe not so lighthearted) fun with you. he’s very familiar with the shine in your eyes and the quiet giggling that you try to suppress, and you’ll soon find that his expression mimics yours. he’s always been the one to match your freak and make sure you know that he loves when you are adding variety to both your days. the sillier you are, the more he loves it. he’s always been the #1 stan of silly goofy vibes. even when he’s a little tired, it charges his battery a little bit.
joshua: is all smiles. if there’s one person that can not only handle but also encourage his playfulness, it’s you. he loves being extra and putting on a show, so he welcomes it with open arms when you start being playful first. he thinks it’s exciting and lifts his mood and loves that you feel comfortable enough around him to just simply be yourself. he loves it especially when it’s a flirty kind of playful, because that when he really steps up his game. he tries to impress you with the same energy as when he was trying to get you to date him. when he really thinks you’re getting out of hand (or when he feels like he can’t keep up with the energy), he’ll wrap you up in a hug and dissolve into a fit of laughter with you.
woozi: is so enamored with you. he spots your playfulness right away and is instantly giving you the attention you crave. even if he’s not the best at reciprocating the same actions, he always reacts and is giving you a laugh. eye contact is a must for him, because how else will he communicate how genuinely he’s enjoying this?! he’s your #1 hype man, because even if he isn’t completely honest in saying he wants you to act like this more around him, his body language is always telling you yes. not going to lie, he just likes the feeling of receiving this kind of love from you. (and he’s never, ever, subtle about it!)
dokyeom: will not only match your freak but also take it to the next step. he’s never been shy about how much affection he has for you or being vocal (aha) about the excitement and joy you bring to his life. his first step is always to say something like, “oh? what’s this?” to show that you have his full attention. then, he tries to match your energy and mirror your actions with a wide grin on his face. he always tries to go one step further (if he has the energy to -- which 90% of the time, he does) and make you laugh. it always ends with him laughing with pure enjoyment, his hands clapping together before affectionately patting your cheeks and giving you a small peck on the lips.
seungkwan: is an observer before he reacts. he’s always surprised by these moments, even if he’s seen the warning signs of you starting to get more and more playful. he likes to watch you get all excited and try to entice him into joining you for whatever antics you have planned. of course, he’s going to join in and have a good laugh while he’s at it. he loves when you take the initiative for these things, because he’s easier for him to ride along with your high tension energy and occasional giggling than it is for him to initiate it. once you really get him pulled into your playfulness, he’s 100% focused on you and is absolutely tickled by your jokes and jabs. he’s very grateful for your attention and makes sure you know it.
when the world's about to end but he wants to be yours forever.
such a creative take😭🫶
lee seokmin + "marry me. right here. right now."
@bluehoodiewoozi has a prompt wheel. i told her i wanted to break the wheel
“marry me.” seokmin’s eyes are hopeful as they stare back at your wide ones.
“you’re insane, min.”
and you’re right. seokmin is insane for proposing to you now.
“c’mon. right here, right now. what do we have to lose?”
another meteor flies above your heads. you’re fairly certain the blast would’ve caused ringing in your ears, if your left eardrum hadn’t burst from an earlier explosion. you stumble into his arms from its impact as the giant space rock crashing into the next neighbourhood over. a protective hand pulls you flush against his chest, shielding your head against the sudden dusty winds.
you know you could always trust on seokmin to catch you.
still, his words ring clear in your mind. you push him away with what little strength you have left. your knuckles whiten along with the death grip you have on his shirt. “min, stop with the nonsense!”
for once, ever since the world’s end was announced, seokmin stops smiling. oh, you realise. he’s not joking. “…y/n, please.” he kneels down before you, offering up a ring as he clasps his hands in yours. it’s a flower ring, you note. you noticed he was twisting the poor flower earlier, but you didn’t know it was for this.
ferocious winds whip your hair back, the charred fabric of your shirt flapping in the wind. you try to urge seokmin to stand up, to run away from the oncoming blaze, but he’s still staring up at you with that stupid, dopey smile of his.
“seokmin, get up! we have to go!”
your words fly over him. “please? we can get wonwoo to officiate. hao and gyu can be our flower girls!”
he’s smiling widely at you, but there are tears pooling in his eyes.
“lee seokmin…” your free hand cups his chin. he nuzzles into it, eyes closed with content. your throat tightens up as you choke your next words out. “the world is falling apart.” you sniff. “we can’t–“
“we can! right here, right now…” he scrambles to his feet, this time both his hands enveloping yours. it’s a familiar comfort, how his thumbs rub over your knuckles. they’ve gotten rough with scratches, but your heart tugs at how gentle he’s treating you still. he slides the flower onto your ring finger, and you can’t help but choke back a sob.
he’s right: what more is there to lose? at the very least, you’ll be going out as lee seokmin’s wife; is that so bad? it’s a title you thought you would hold in at least a few more years.
you finally nod, tears falling freely down your face. from the corner of your eye, you spot wonwoo frantically waving at the both of you to run to safety… not that anywhere seemed safe enough anymore. you wear your own toothy grin, the very one seokmin falls in love everyday with, and you give his hands a tight squeeze.
“…okay. let’s get married.”
Mine: Seokmin x Reader
But you haven't seen my man
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“You're pouting…” Seungkwan noticed.
I immediately fixed my pout and smiled. “What?”
“You're pouting,” he repeated.
“Yeah, I'm just not feeling well” I lied. He came in front of me and held his palm against my forehead. “No it's not that” I said moving away.
“Okay! What is it? You shouldn't be this cranky this early in the morning” he said “wait, where's Seokmin? He's generally around here at this time” he noted and you sighed. Exactly you issue.
“He's off on a client meeting” you said. “But that's happened before that can't be why you're pouting” Seungkwan said. “With Minji” I completed.
“Oh.” He said “Oh, okay I get it”
Yes, Minji has been on the lookout for Seokmin since forever. It didn't really bother me before, not before him and I ended up in the same project spending hours together and then ended up with going on a couple of dates. The problem is that we're colleagues and neither of us wanted our relationship to become public, so kept all of that secret. Which also meant that Minji was unbothered by any shit and stuck to Seokmin like lice to hair. Even though the man has clearly rejected her a couple of times and Minji apparently has a boyfriend.
“Your knuckles are turning red, stop clenching” Seungkwan said, hitting my tightened fist.
"The issue is that I've been in different situations all my life and had people eyeing the person I like. But watching someone in front of my eyes, drooling over that person is something completely else. I think not seeing it and trusting your partner is much easier than looking at it with your own eyes" I grumbled.
"I can understand" Seungkwan said "It must really be difficult" he grimanced.
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It's been a bit over an hour and I see Seokmin entering the floor, with Minji holding unto his hand. A switch turned inside me and I was very angry.
My brain was stuck to one aspect. ‘Hands off my man’
“Seokmin!” I said and I walked towards him.
“Y/nie” he said, his face brightening up as he tried to pull his hand away from her as the witch gave me a sour look.
I rushed to him, taking his face in between my palms and kissed his lips. He was taken aback but then I felt him kiss me back, soon I felt two hands on my waist and I pulled back.
Seokmin looked at me in shock and surprise. And we both laughed as I heard Seungkwan and my other close colleague Chan cheer out loudly.
I hid my face in his chest.
We heard a stomp and footsteps, and I waved as I watched Minji stomp away towards her place.
“Now what?” I ask him, a little tense at my own action.
“Who cares?” He said and peck my lips again as we both broke into laughter.
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You haven't seen my man
Song: Ultraviolence by Lana del Rey
Masterlist
tattooed kisses
seokmin loves the kiss marks you leave on his arm.
info seokmin x reader, fluff, some kisses, reader wears makeup, mentions of tattoos, jeonghan & seungkwan being little shits (affectionate), 1799 words. hani's note i loved writing this, the wip for this had been sitting in my drafts for a while! tbh, this is for lua, @magisland, cus she loves seokmin hehe <3 anyways, please don't forget to support me by liking, commenting/reblogging, it really helps! enjoy, pookies 😝
seokmin lay in bed, his attention on whatever was playing on his laptop in front of him while you sat at your vanity, applying a new shade of gloss you had bought recently. after seokmin mentioning a family gather the both of you were invited to, you took the chance to try a new makeup look you had been wanting to try.
so, there you were, your back to seokmin as you focused on your lips, the last part of your makeup routine, in the mirror while outlining them in a darker shade of lipliner before completing the look with lipstick and gloss on top.
"min," you say as you turn around in your seat to face seokmin, "how do i look?"
seokmin pauses the video on his laptop and pushes it to the side, sitting up and giving you his full attention, "is that a new lip combo? it looks so pretty on you and definitly my fav," he gushes at the new colour on your lips and walks over to you.
"mhm, i wanted to try something new," you confirm and turn back to the mirror to check for any smudges. seokmin bends down a little so that his head his level with yous, his hand resting on the vanity table as he peers at you through the mirror. you catch him looking with admiration and make eye contact with a subtle smile on your face which he returns.
seokmin spins around to locate his phone, feeling the need to capture your hard work. you know how his mind works by now, seokmin has picked up a habit of always taking pictures of your makeup every time you do it just like how you take pictures, too. you quickly set your makeup before turning back to seokmin as he points the camera at you. he tells you to pose before he clicks the capture button.
"y'look so cute, baby," he kisses your head, making blood rush to your cheeks. you mumble a quiet 'thank you' as you shrink in your seat at the compliment.
remembering that you have to remove the lip combination, your shoulders sag a little. for a second, you watch seokmin who scrolls through the pictures with a smile on his face. just then, an idea pops into your mind, an idea that means your hard work won't go to waste. gently, you grab seokmin's wrist and he lowers the phone in his hand.
"what's wrong?" he gazes down at you with a confused look, brows pushed together. there's a mischievious look in your eyes as you shrug, "can i try something?"
seokmin nods without even knowing what you're about to do but he trusts you.
you softly place your lips on his upper arm, leaning back to see your lip print on his arm, "now, it won't go to waste and you said it was one of your favourite."
looking down, seokmin examines the lip print on his bicep, the colour complimenting his skin tone, "you made my muscles look even better," he declares, puffing out his chest in pride.
you giggle at his words and he moves his arm back towards you, asking for more. giving in, you stamp your lips up and down his arm and a final one on his cheek.
"how can i take this off, now? i wanna keep them forever."
THE NEXT DAY
"baby, seungkwan and jeonghan asked me to go out with them today. you okay with that?"
continuing to fold your laundry, you look up at seokmin, "you don't have to ask, you know? just let me know when you're going and keep me updated, please, min."
seokmin grins at you, leaping up to give you a kiss before he runs off to get himself ready. you laugh to yourself and shake your head at his excitement.
after a good thirty minutes, seokmin stands by the door, pulling on his shoes as you pad over to him. he seems to think for a moment before he subtly shakes his head but you don't miss his hesitation.
"what are you thinking about?"
seokmin stammers, trying to figure how to tell you that he justs wants you to kiss his arms again with that pretty lip combination you did the night before, "um...can you do that thing again from last night?" he pauses as he watches you suppress a smile before hastily adding, "gotta show everyone i’m taken right?”
that pulls a hearty laugh out of you. it makes you melt, knowing he wants to go out like that willingly.
"you're so adorable," with a pinch to his cheek, you tell seokmin to stay where he is before hurrying off into your room to reapply the same lip combination minus the gloss.
"don't want it to smudge, though," you mumble to yourself and grab your setting powder and a powder brush before leaving the room.
''just do as many as you want, i don't mind," seokmin says and you nod at him. even in such a little thing like this, you find it fun and a little endearing that, once again, seokmin wants to walk around with your lips on his arm.
"done! wait, let me set it so they don't smudge."
seokmin laughs again, patting your head, "my baby knows best, hm? thank you for this."
"no worries, minnie. it's nice to know you enjoyed my little idea," you kiss his cheek, leaving a little stain, "are they here yet?"
"dunno, they said they'll pick me up rather than me driving over."
the doorbell rings, signalling seungkwan and jeonghan's arrival and you lean over to pull open the door.
jeonghan calls your name and you greet him, "where's seungkwan?"
"oh, he's in the car!" jeonghan points behind him, "he said he'll just wait in the car but he says hi."
if jeonghan notices the kiss marks, he doesn't say anything (he's laughing at seokmin on the inside and is about to tease him so bad). you talk for a few minutes before seungkwan beeps from outside, letting you know that they have to go. bidding seokmin goodbye and telling him to be safe, you lock the door and throw yourself onto the couch.
with seokmin gone, you'll have to figure how to entertain yourself for the next few hours.
meanwhile, the three of them walk side by side after parking the car. seungkwan pokes seokmin's side, "tank top in this weather, seok?"
"uh, yeah. why not?" seokmin shrugs awkwardly with his windbreaker in one hand while jeonghan snickers next to him.
seungkwan side eyes seokmin, "maybe because it's a bit chilly?"
"you didn't see his arm yet, did you?" jeonghan asks him before pushing seokmin sideways to show him the arm he wasn't walking next to before.
seungkwan's eyes widen and his mouth falls open before he looks at seokmin's face, "you're down bad. that's kinda cute, though."
seokmin agrees with a nod of his head to both statements before seungkwan grabs his arm, "you should get them tattooed."
"what? no, i don't think i can sit through a tattoo," seokmin shakes his head, body shivering at the sound of a tattoo gun, "plus, i don't know if she'll like it."
"why wouldn't she?!" jeonghan exclaims, "'i think seungkwan's idea is great. it can be a surprise."
seokmin thinks for a second. it would be a good surprise and it's not like you would dislike it. you had even talked to seokmin about tattoo, you had told him about how much you liked them and wanted to get some. you had shared with seokmin the designs you had been saving.
then, he groans. he can't believe he's letting his two friends talk him into getting a tattoo. and that, too, on a random day with no prior research or consultation.
"look, i know a place that i went to with seungcheol when he got his done. the artists are really good!" jeonghan says, trying to convince seokmin more.
"i don't know, jeonghan..."
seungkwan agrees with his friend, "he's right. seungcheol told us the tattoo artist he had was really nice, remember?"
but all seokmin can think about is you and how you could react to it. all of your possible reactions are playing in his head.
it's 8:12pm as seokmin unlocks the front door and walks in, quietly closing and locking the door behind him.
right now, you're nowhere to be seen. seokmin figures you're in bed after looking at the time as you have nights where you're in bed earlier than most nights.
still, seokmin calls out for you until you let him know where you are. he trudges towards the bedroom, nervousness biting at him and he sees you sitting against the headboard of the bed with your journal resting against your thighs.
"baby, i have something to show you but you have to promise to not be mad at me 'cus i'm kind of scared to show you."
"what did you do?" you ask sceptically and seokmin panics as he waves his hands around to deny doing anything wrong that you may be thinking of.
"n-nothing, i didn't do anything. well, i did but nothing bad," he explains before adding on, "i think."
"show me."
slowly, seokmin peels off his windbreaker, revealing one arm with a clear patch of protective tattoo film. under the film lies a kiss mark shaped tattoo in a similar colour as your lipstick.
you squint your eyes to check if you're seeing correctly and that it's not your brain playing tricks on you, "seokmin, what is that?"
he trips over his words as he watches you point before you get up and walk closer to him, "um, ta-da! i got a tattoo of the kisses you left on my arm."
"seokmin..." you mumble as you look closely at the fresh tattoo.
"do you hate me for it?" seokmins asks with a small voice. you shake your head immediately, "no! god, no, seok. i don't hate you. i'm just surprised."
silence takes over for a moment as he watches you grab onto his bicep and trace over the protective film with nimble fingers.
"so...?" seokmin starts but you shush him with a kiss to his lips.
"i didn't know you liked my kiss marks that much that you wanted to get them tattooed, seok."
he shifts under your soft gaze, "well, i do. also, jeonghan and seungkwan convinced me, this was not my plan today, i promise."
"they did a good job convincing you because i love this. looks great on you, min," you stare at the way the colour of the ink compliments your boyfriend's skin, the way the design almost looks tiny against his bicep.
"thank you for loving it. i love your kisses, baby. i love you."
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letters
PAIRING: lee seokmin x reader GENRE: established relationship, fluff WC: 620 WARNINGS: none
When you said you like letters better than flowers, it never crossed your mind that you would receive long paragraphs of text literally every day from Seokmin.
He still gets you flowers every few weeks, freshens up your window, and gives new color to your room. But he loves writing for you. He would spend some time before bed writing in your chat room, telling you everything.
"Did you receive it?" Seokmin asked when both of you meet during the weekend. His eyes shine with expectations that you soon snuff out by looking confused and saying no.
"Oh no..." Seokmin said. his face fell as he realized that you might never get it, that he might have messed it up in the process. After all, it's his first time sending letters through the post office, with stamps and all. Your heart sank when he told you.
"It's fine, don't worry. I remember everything... I'll just write another one and give it to you tomorrow." He reassured.
You went home in the evening, yanking the post box open, and found nothing. Motivated by the letter's content, you went to the post office, talking to the staff, trying to find your missing letter. When one of them digs through the pile of letters, you feel a spark of hope.
You went home immediately after receiving the letter with a golden retriever stamp. In it was the handwriting you recognize well. A two-page handwritten letter that makes your heart tinge with warmth.
I hope this reaches you, the first line read. I can't believe people used to do this back in the day to talk to each other. I don't think I can handle anticipating a reply.
You know, I always love writing letters. Especially for you. However, I find it difficult to put everything into words. But mostly, I find it difficult to explain my feelings when you're around. You make me the happiest in the world, and I love that you always reassure me that I make you feel the same way.
ever since I met you, I think I understand love better. I have more courage to love, because you, my adventurer, deserve the daring love. One that's not afraid to take consequences if it means proving you how loved you are. The good consequences.
But you also deserve the soft love, the pat on the head when days get tough, and the rub on the back when the world gets too cruel. I know just how to fix that with words, and I always love sending them to you because I know you captured them and keep a folder filled with soft words, and good words.
Aside from that, you also deserve guiltless love, the I love yous in the middle of the day just because, the I love yous in between activities because of how easy it was to love you.
And it was easy to love you. If you ever doubted that it was the other way around, I'm telling you; it was easy to love you. It was as easy as breathing, as blinking, as picking up my favorite snack in the convenience store, as reading my favorite book, as singing the lyrics to my favorite songs. by now, loving you is like a muscle memory.
You put the letter in your chest, inhaling sharply as you try to not cry. Seokmin has a way with words, that's for sure, and with him, you don't feel you're saying too much because he would say equally as much. Your world is crowded with his words, words that never stop making you smile.
I love you my star. Don't doubt that for a second.
You would never dare.
a/n. i think i teared up a bit while writing this. bcs as much as this is something he would write, i think i wrote this while thinking of him too. it is, indeed, easy to love him.
movie | lee seokmin x reader | 529 w.
"Did you ransack the convenience store?" you ask upon seeing Seokmin with a bunch of snacks in his long arms.
"First off, that's not nice, and a little help please?" he demands. You laugh a little before making your way across the room to take some of the snacks from his arms. He must have forgotten the shopping bag again, but that doesn't seem to stop him from getting all of these snacks.
After setting everything on the coffee table in the living room, Seokmin flopped down on the couch, huffing.
"So, what are we watching?" he asked, leaning forward to grab one bag of chips. Both of you had promised to spend the weekend doing a movie marathon. Ever the gentleman, he lets you choose your favorite. But somehow, that makes you very nervous. What if he didn't like your movie pick? What if he finds it boring?
"Howl's Moving Castle," you uttered. You know it's a very well-known movie from Ghibli Studios, but Seokmin claimed he had never seen any of them. On the other hand, these movies have become somewhat of a religion for you since you first laid eyes on them.
After pressing play, you leaned back on the sofa, feeling Seokmin arms on the back of your neck. He leaves a small kiss in your temple before leaning back with you.
"Woah!" he exclaims when the first scene comes into the TV. "That's so beautiful."
If you're being honest, this is the first time Howl's Moving Castle become a background noise. You're too immersed in watching Seokmin at every scene. In awe of his pure reaction, and those round eyes reflecting the pretty light of the movie.
"Woah? That was so good?" he pointed out. "Why have I never watched it before?" he asks, more to himself than you.
"Do you like it?" you ask back. Earning a look of disbelief from Seokmin.
"Are you kidding? I love it!" he exclaims. "It's so beautiful and the music is so soothing. I understand why's this your favorite movie, sweetheart."
"Good, good," you murmured, pleased by his answer. "But I actually like it because Howl is so handsome," you teased. Seokmin lets out a sarcastic laugh before cupping your face.
"Hey, let's not lie now, you keep glancing at me throughout the whole movie," he paused, pressing a chaste kiss on your pouting lips. "you think I wouldn't notice?" he quips back, making you roll your eyes in annoyance while suppressing a grin.
You break free from his grip, reaching to the remote as you say, "Fine, now onto the next Ghibli movies."
"Is the male main character even more handsome?" he sassed.
"They're all good-looking actually, but none of them are real, so..." you responded, leaning back to your initial position, snuggling closer to Seokmin who was laughing at your answer.
"What's that the thing Howl said..." he recalled. "いいコだ?"
"You're cheesy," you said, Shaking your head in embarrassment. Hiding the fact that you're blushing.
"You love that," was his only response. Even when you can't see him, you know he has that smug smile plastered all over his face.
Indeed, you do love that.
a/n. i hope Seokmin has actually watched Howl's Moving Castle at least once?
いいコだ = that's my girl (aka every hopeless romantic's favorite line)
letters
PAIRING: lee seokmin x reader GENRE: established relationship, fluff WC: 620 WARNINGS: none
When you said you like letters better than flowers, it never crossed your mind that you would receive long paragraphs of text literally every day from Seokmin.
He still gets you flowers every few weeks, freshens up your window, and gives new color to your room. But he loves writing for you. He would spend some time before bed writing in your chat room, telling you everything.
"Did you receive it?" Seokmin asked when both of you meet during the weekend. His eyes shine with expectations that you soon snuff out by looking confused and saying no.
"Oh no..." Seokmin said. his face fell as he realized that you might never get it, that he might have messed it up in the process. After all, it's his first time sending letters through the post office, with stamps and all. Your heart sank when he told you.
"It's fine, don't worry. I remember everything... I'll just write another one and give it to you tomorrow." He reassured.
You went home in the evening, yanking the post box open, and found nothing. Motivated by the letter's content, you went to the post office, talking to the staff, trying to find your missing letter. When one of them digs through the pile of letters, you feel a spark of hope.
You went home immediately after receiving the letter with a golden retriever stamp. In it was the handwriting you recognize well. A two-page handwritten letter that makes your heart tinge with warmth.
I hope this reaches you, the first line read. I can't believe people used to do this back in the day to talk to each other. I don't think I can handle anticipating a reply.
You know, I always love writing letters. Especially for you. However, I find it difficult to put everything into words. But mostly, I find it difficult to explain my feelings when you're around. You make me the happiest in the world, and I love that you always reassure me that I make you feel the same way.
ever since I met you, I think I understand love better. I have more courage to love, because you, my adventurer, deserve the daring love. One that's not afraid to take consequences if it means proving you how loved you are. The good consequences.
But you also deserve the soft love, the pat on the head when days get tough, and the rub on the back when the world gets too cruel. I know just how to fix that with words, and I always love sending them to you because I know you captured them and keep a folder filled with soft words, and good words.
Aside from that, you also deserve guiltless love, the I love yous in the middle of the day just because, the I love yous in between activities because of how easy it was to love you.
And it was easy to love you. If you ever doubted that it was the other way around, I'm telling you; it was easy to love you. It was as easy as breathing, as blinking, as picking up my favorite snack in the convenience store, as reading my favorite book, as singing the lyrics to my favorite songs. by now, loving you is like a muscle memory.
You put the letter in your chest, inhaling sharply as you try to not cry. Seokmin has a way with words, that's for sure, and with him, you don't feel you're saying too much because he would say equally as much. Your world is crowded with his words, words that never stop making you smile.
I love you my star. Don't doubt that for a second.
You would never dare.
a/n. i think i teared up a bit while writing this. bcs as much as this is something he would write, i think i wrote this while thinking of him too. it is, indeed, easy to love him.
Pizza Boy - DK/Lee Seokmin
It's been weeks since the incident but it still lives rent-free in Seokmin's mind.
An off-hand comment made one night when the two of you had ordered pizza to your place. How were you supposed to predict that calling the pizza boy "kinda cute" would have such detrimental effects on your poor boyfriend?
That's right, you couldn't have predicted it. Which is why you're surprised when he says no to ordering pizza after a particularly stressful day in which neither of you have the energy to cook.
"Why not?"
"I don't know, I just don't feel like pizza tonight..."
"C'mon, you are always in the mood for pizza, babe. You were literally telling me how much you wanted some yesterday."
"Well, that was yesterday. And tonight I don't want pizza."
"Min, this is crazy. It's the only good place open right now that will take less than 15 minutes to deliver." You're looking at him with an incredulous look, and he's staring back at you with a slight pout.
He knows you're right and he knows that both of you are starving. And the truth is he really does want some pizza right now. So with a groan and a stomp of his foot, he lets out a reluctant "Fineeeee.....".
"Look, Min, if you really don't want pizza then we don't have to ge-"
"No no no, I do want pizza it's just..."
"Just what?"
"Nothing." he resigns from the potential argument.
With that, you get up from the couch to grab your phone quick enough that you don't see the insanely cute pouty face Seokmin leaves in your wake. A quiet disgruntled huff comes from him before an idea hits. He'll just have to stop you before you get to see the pizza boy again.
10 minutes. In just 10 minutes you're pizza has arrived and the doorbell is ringing. As per usual you get up to get the food but this time Seokmin grabs your wrist, forcing you to sit back down.
"What are you do-"
"Don't worry! I'll get it!"
With confusion written all over your face, you see him jump up and begin to stride towards the front door.
Just as he'd expected...It's the same boy. One very obvious annoyed groan in his direction later and Min finally says "Thank you very much." with a twitch in his face nearly snatching the boxes out of the guy's hands. As he turns around letting out another huff of air like he's a dragon he kicks the door allowing it to slam into the guy's face. "Hmph he's not even that cute..."
He doesn't notice that you're staring at him in confusion and shock. His face immediately drops, eyes wide as you walk towards him. Completely expecting you to chide him but instead you walk past him and open the door again.
"Sorry about him haha. The...umm...bill."
"It's no worry." A sunny smile washes over the pizza guy. "Oh and here's the soda..."
"Yep, thank you! And sorry again!" The boy just nods and gives a small wave to Seokmin who's standing back just glaring him down.
You smile as you watch him walk away before closing the door gently and spinning around to face your boyfriend who is avoiding your gaze. "What the hell was that?!"
"What?"
"Do not try and bullshit me right now, Seokmin. You slammed the door in the poor guy's face as he pulled out the card reader."
At the mention of his name in full he's as good as putty in your hands. He quickly walks the pizza boxes over to your counter before clinging to you. "Please don't be mad...", he says as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck.
"Min...seriously, what was that? You're never like that with people."
"I know, I know. I just don't like the way you look at him..."
You're truly baffled at this point, "What are you talking about?".
"You called him cute remember? And then right now, right outside, you smiled at him...you smiled at him like how you smile at me." You can feel it against your neck as he says this with sadness, the pout on his lips evident.
You just have to scoff at this. You grab him by the hand and sit him down on the couch before forcefully grabbing his shoulders so he can face you. You smile a smile of adoration at him as you see his puppy dog eyes that look up to meet you.
"Min" A sigh before you continue, "You know that I love you and only you right?" He gives a small nod still looking deep into your eyes.
"And you know that I would never in a million years try to make you jealous on purpose, right?"
"Well, I don't know about that..."
"Min. I would never. You're the sweetest boy I've ever met and I would never try and hurt you. Please, take my word on this."
"Okay. I believe you." His face softens into understanding and calm at your reassurance.
"Good because I'm starving and the only thing I want to do right now is eat some pizza with my boyfriend while watching TV. Would my boyfriend like to do that too or is he too busy thinking about some guy that I don't love?"
His smile grows immediately, "I'll make your plate!", he's joyously going back over to the counter and making food for the both of you before you can even comprehend his actions.
You guys begin to eat having almost forgotten what has transpired tonight you look at him completely in love with the way he eats and sits and smiles as he watches the TV. What you said was the complete truth; you only have eyes for him.
"You know Min, the reason I said he was cute was because he reminded me of you so much..." you say quietly as he's focused on the screen.
"What?"
"Hmm? Oh, nothing! Could you pass me the remote?"
NOT PROOFREAD
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{A/N In honor of his "Happy" cover that dropped today! He blessed us with silly seventeen clips and I just had to write something to celebrate. EDIT: I just checked and this is 1005 words??? What the hell? I swear I didn't mean for it to be this long...}
Wahhh tytyty for the mention!
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FLUFF
"kiss me then?" by @bittersweet-folder
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.7k words | established relationship
"pizza slice?" by @dokries
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.3k words | established relationship
"you need some soup!" by @dokries
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 1.5k words | established relationship
"pizza boy" by @juniperdugong
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words | established relationship
"mine" by @phenomenalgirl9
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff | 0.5k words | established relationship
"will you play with me? (always my love)" by @tulipswoo
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x afab! reader ᝰ fluff | 2k words | friends to lovers
"bus tickets and receipts" by @xurengu0
ᡣ𐭩 non-idol! seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words ➶ tongue-tied from nervousness, seokmin could only tell his feelings through written notes. as years passed by, simple conversations became history in the form of bus tickets and receipts.
HURT/COMFORT
"sick hoodie" by @buncatz
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff, comfort | 1.1k words | established relationship
"comfortable with you" by @shwoyo
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff, comfort | 1.5k words | established relationship
"don't cry" by @wonuumelody
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x fem! reader ᝰ fluff, comfort | 0.7k words | established relationship
ANGST
SMUT (MDNI)
untitled by @hoshifighting
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x virgin! afab! reader ᝰ smut | 1.3k words | established relationship
"raw" by @ourdawnishotterthanourday
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x fem! reader ᝰ smut | 6.3k words | established relationship ➶ in which seokmin, your sweet doting boyfriend, fucks you raw for the first time, and ends up discovering his kinky side.
untitled by @whslnc
ᡣ𐭩 mean! seokmin x fem! reader ᝰ 0.4k words | established relationship ➶ getting scolded by seokmin in public.
"back in town" by @xurengu0
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x afab! reader ᝰ smut | 1.5k words | established relationship ➶ your boyfriend was back after several months overseas. his pent-up energy had tipped over, and he couldn't hold himself back anymore; he needed to have you.
all love to the authors! i enjoyed reading every single one of these writings! <3
Wahhh tytyty for the mention!
dk fic recs (june)
check out the other members here
all credits go to the respective authors. this is a fic rec list and i do not claim to have written these posts. if you would like your writing removed, please let me know and i will erase it immediately.
FLUFF
"kiss me then?" by @bittersweet-folder
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.7k words | established relationship
"pizza slice?" by @dokries
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 0.3k words | established relationship
"you need some soup!" by @dokries
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff | 1.5k words | established relationship
"pizza boy" by @juniperdugong
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words | established relationship
"mine" by @phenomenalgirl9
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff | 0.5k words | established relationship
"will you play with me? (always my love)" by @tulipswoo
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x afab! reader ᝰ fluff | 2k words | friends to lovers
"bus tickets and receipts" by @xurengu0
ᡣ𐭩 non-idol! seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words ➶ tongue-tied from nervousness, seokmin could only tell his feelings through written notes. as years passed by, simple conversations became history in the form of bus tickets and receipts.
HURT/COMFORT
"sick hoodie" by @buncatz
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x gn! reader ᝰ fluff, comfort | 1.1k words | established relationship
"comfortable with you" by @shwoyo
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x reader ᝰ fluff, comfort | 1.5k words | established relationship
"don't cry" by @wonuumelody
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x fem! reader ᝰ fluff, comfort | 0.7k words | established relationship
ANGST
SMUT (MDNI)
untitled by @hoshifighting
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x virgin! afab! reader ᝰ smut | 1.3k words | established relationship
"raw" by @ourdawnishotterthanourday
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x fem! reader ᝰ smut | 6.3k words | established relationship ➶ in which seokmin, your sweet doting boyfriend, fucks you raw for the first time, and ends up discovering his kinky side.
untitled by @whslnc
ᡣ𐭩 mean! seokmin x fem! reader ᝰ 0.4k words | established relationship ➶ getting scolded by seokmin in public.
"back in town" by @xurengu0
ᡣ𐭩 seokmin x afab! reader ᝰ smut | 1.5k words | established relationship ➶ your boyfriend was back after several months overseas. his pent-up energy had tipped over, and he couldn't hold himself back anymore; he needed to have you.
all love to the authors! i enjoyed reading every single one of these writings! <3
Raghhhh Maknae Line Ver. out now!!!
Relationship Quirks 97s ver.
Aka habits I can see the boys doing in a relationship || 95s || 96s || 97s || Maknae line ||
The8 Wears your favorite color
Now this one is truly an unconscious thing that Hao does. You mention your favorite color one day during a random conversation and he doesn't do much with it... until the color starts becoming more eye-catching.
Suddenly more and more of his wardrobe is taken over by your favorite color; Not in a way that cramps his personal style but in a way that adds to it, of course. And even when he isn't wearing clothing that's your favorite color then his nails will definitely have sort of accent in or completely be (insert fav color here).
It's funny because he vehemently refuses to believe that's what's happening. If anyone, especially you, brings up how often he wears that color then he will scoff; Something about "no one being able to shake his personal preferences" or something like that.
"Been liking purple a lot lately, huh?" "No, I haven't." "But your nails are purple, your beanie is purple, and your cardi-" "Maybe, It just fits with my current style???" *Rolls his eyes and then buys a belt he's been "eyeing for ages"... just so happens to be purple*
DK Brings you up in every conversation
This sweet summer child~! (He's older than me) You would never in the world have to be jealous when with this man. Because chances are if he's talking to someone and it looks like anything interesting is happening AT ALL he's probably talking about you. Honestly, his dedication to talking about you might make people think he's obsessed (...he is) Maybe people would be even more interested in him because of that though... Call me crazy but dedication is sexy!
Either way, you're the only person in his sight and he swears it up and down. Doesn't leave any room for doubt either! The boys and your mutual friends are constantly telling you how appalled they are at how sweetly Kyeom talks about you when you aren't there. You're at the forefront of most of his conversation when you're with him, you can't imagine it being worse when you aren't around, but apparently, you are DEAD WRONG.
Seeing a pair of shoes can turn into a rant about what pairs of shoes you like. Ice cream flavors remind him of the time that you got ice cream for him when he was feeling sad and he just has to tell the guys about it. A talk with his manager about his recent health suddenly takes a turn and now he's sobbing talking about how much you take care of him. It's all you you you~
Mingyu Has to hold your hand
So we all know that Gyu is the biggest cuddler of all time, there's no doubt that he isn't clinging to your side when you're around. But hand-holding is different, Gyu can stand to not be hugging you 24/7... as long as you're holding his hand.
Claims that it feels like he's missing a piece of himself when he lets go, and also claims that you practically disappear if you aren't holding his hand, endless sulking. (Dramatic ass) And why can I vividly see him holding YOUR hand while clinging to the members??? Like he'll be swaying your arms back and forth while LITERALLY HOLDING WONWOO BY THE WAIST & BACKHUGGING HIM!!! Then has the audacity to be offended when you let go.
Also, has to hold your hand to sleep. He would love to cuddle! And he often does!... For like 10mins before this human space-heater gets too sweaty and has to move to the opposite side of the bed. Holding your hand in his sleep is a good compromise though, of course until you're letting go to use the restroom. (Deffo the type to follow you to pee, sits on the sink too)
A/N: I ain't even gonna lie... all of these headcanons could have been turned into full fics. I went insane imagining these habits, the 97s have been killing it in terms of looks and popularity lately. On a real note though, FUCK PLEDIS! PROTECT THE BOYS! Still so fucking pissed about what they let happen to Mingyu and TWS. Calming down... Comments and Reblogs are like super fuel for my writing and are much-appreciated lovelies!
TAGLIST (open): @bemybabiibish @bath1lda
Raghhhh Maknae Line Ver. out now!!!
Relationship Quirks 97s ver.
Aka habits I can see the boys doing in a relationship || 95s || 96s || 97s || Maknae line ||
The8 Wears your favorite color
Now this one is truly an unconscious thing that Hao does. You mention your favorite color one day during a random conversation and he doesn't do much with it... until the color starts becoming more eye-catching.
Suddenly more and more of his wardrobe is taken over by your favorite color; Not in a way that cramps his personal style but in a way that adds to it, of course. And even when he isn't wearing clothing that's your favorite color then his nails will definitely have sort of accent in or completely be (insert fav color here).
It's funny because he vehemently refuses to believe that's what's happening. If anyone, especially you, brings up how often he wears that color then he will scoff; Something about "no one being able to shake his personal preferences" or something like that.
"Been liking purple a lot lately, huh?" "No, I haven't." "But your nails are purple, your beanie is purple, and your cardi-" "Maybe, It just fits with my current style???" *Rolls his eyes and then buys a belt he's been "eyeing for ages"... just so happens to be purple*
DK Brings you up in every conversation
This sweet summer child~! (He's older than me) You would never in the world have to be jealous when with this man. Because chances are if he's talking to someone and it looks like anything interesting is happening AT ALL he's probably talking about you. Honestly, his dedication to talking about you might make people think he's obsessed (...he is) Maybe people would be even more interested in him because of that though... Call me crazy but dedication is sexy!
Either way, you're the only person in his sight and he swears it up and down. Doesn't leave any room for doubt either! The boys and your mutual friends are constantly telling you how appalled they are at how sweetly Kyeom talks about you when you aren't there. You're at the forefront of most of his conversation when you're with him, you can't imagine it being worse when you aren't around, but apparently, you are DEAD WRONG.
Seeing a pair of shoes can turn into a rant about what pairs of shoes you like. Ice cream flavors remind him of the time that you got ice cream for him when he was feeling sad and he just has to tell the guys about it. A talk with his manager about his recent health suddenly takes a turn and now he's sobbing talking about how much you take care of him. It's all you you you~
Mingyu Has to hold your hand
So we all know that Gyu is the biggest cuddler of all time, there's no doubt that he isn't clinging to your side when you're around. But hand-holding is different, Gyu can stand to not be hugging you 24/7... as long as you're holding his hand.
Claims that it feels like he's missing a piece of himself when he lets go, and also claims that you practically disappear if you aren't holding his hand, endless sulking. (Dramatic ass) And why can I vividly see him holding YOUR hand while clinging to the members??? Like he'll be swaying your arms back and forth while LITERALLY HOLDING WONWOO BY THE WAIST & BACKHUGGING HIM!!! Then has the audacity to be offended when you let go.
Also, has to hold your hand to sleep. He would love to cuddle! And he often does!... For like 10mins before this human space-heater gets too sweaty and has to move to the opposite side of the bed. Holding your hand in his sleep is a good compromise though, of course until you're letting go to use the restroom. (Deffo the type to follow you to pee, sits on the sink too)
A/N: I ain't even gonna lie... all of these headcanons could have been turned into full fics. I went insane imagining these habits, the 97s have been killing it in terms of looks and popularity lately. On a real note though, FUCK PLEDIS! PROTECT THE BOYS! Still so fucking pissed about what they let happen to Mingyu and TWS. Calming down... Comments and Reblogs are like super fuel for my writing and are much-appreciated lovelies!
TAGLIST (open): @bemybabiibish @bath1lda
lee seokmin + "marry me. right here. right now."
@bluehoodiewoozi has a prompt wheel. i told her i wanted to break the wheel
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“marry me.” seokmin’s eyes are hopeful as they stare back at your wide ones.
“you’re insane, min.”
and you’re right. seokmin is insane for proposing to you now.
“c’mon. right here, right now. what do we have to lose?”
another meteor flies above your heads. you’re fairly certain the blast would’ve caused ringing in your ears, if your left eardrum hadn’t burst from an earlier explosion. you stumble into his arms from its impact as the giant space rock crashing into the next neighbourhood over. a protective hand pulls you flush against his chest, shielding your head against the sudden dusty winds.
you know you could always trust on seokmin to catch you.
still, his words ring clear in your mind. you push him away with what little strength you have left. your knuckles whiten along with the death grip you have on his shirt. “min, stop with the nonsense!”
for once, ever since the world’s end was announced, seokmin stops smiling. oh, you realise. he’s not joking. “…y/n, please.” he kneels down before you, offering up a ring as he clasps his hands in yours. it’s a flower ring, you note. you noticed he was twisting the poor flower earlier, but you didn’t know it was for this.
ferocious winds whip your hair back, the charred fabric of your shirt flapping in the wind. you try to urge seokmin to stand up, to run away from the oncoming blaze, but he’s still staring up at you with that stupid, dopey smile of his.
“seokmin, get up! we have to go!”
your words fly over him. “please? we can get wonwoo to officiate. hao and gyu can be our flower girls!”
he’s smiling widely at you, but there are tears pooling in his eyes.
“lee seokmin…” your free hand cups his chin. he nuzzles into it, eyes closed with content. your throat tightens up as you choke your next words out. “the world is falling apart.” you sniff. “we can’t–“
“we can! right here, right now…” he scrambles to his feet, this time both his hands enveloping yours. it’s a familiar comfort, how his thumbs rub over your knuckles. they’ve gotten rough with scratches, but your heart tugs at how gentle he’s treating you still. he slides the flower onto your ring finger, and you can’t help but choke back a sob.
he’s right: what more is there to lose? at the very least, you’ll be going out as lee seokmin’s wife; is that so bad? it’s a title you thought you would hold in at least a few more years.
you finally nod, tears falling freely down your face. from the corner of your eye, you spot wonwoo frantically waving at the both of you to run to safety… not that anywhere seemed safe enough anymore. you wear your own toothy grin, the very one seokmin falls in love everyday with, and you give his hands a tight squeeze.
“…okay. let’s get married.”
꒰ SNOOPY KEYCHAIN !
↺ synopsis ; finding your lost snoopy keychain at 2 am with dokyeom
dokyeom x f!reader
“min, i’ll lose my mind please come over and help me find it” seokmin almost felt a little bad at how he had to hold back laugh while you panicked over the phone.
in his defence, it was a funny situation! how could he not find you calling him at 2 am because of your lost snoopy keychain a little amusing?
“i’m on my way sweetheart” seokmin said, voice still groggy having just woken up. he was already putting on a think hoodie to beat the cold of late winter. “don’t stress too much i’m sure we’ll find it, alright?”
you sighed, reassured because of your boyfriend’s words.
ten minutes later, you heard the notification from your phone alerting you that someone was at your door. you made sure it was your boyfriend before opening it up, giving him a quick peck before asking for his car keys.
seokmin tilted his head in confusion and you bit back the urge to coo at him while he looked like a lost puppy.
“it might’ve dropped in your car after our date today”
‘today’ told seokmin that you hadn’t slept yet, upsetting seokmin but he wouldn’t lecture you just yet he thought while handing you his keys.
he watched as you ran across the hall and to the elevator so you could get to his car outside. he watched for a few seconds before grabbing the jacket you had hung by your door and chasing after you, ushering the jacket onto you while you both waited for the elevator.
another twenty minutes later, that snoopy keychain was still nowhere in sight.
“baby, i’m starting to think it might be gone” seokmin sighed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and stifling another yawn for the nth time.
“don’t say that!” you whined, nudging his shoulder gently, “if it’s gone i’m actually going to cry”
“it’s not the end of the world if you lost one snoopy keychain” seokmin giggled, cupping your face and using his thumb to stroke your cheek.
“it is!” you sulked, “you got me that keychain on our first date at that carnival. if i lose it that means i’m a horrible girlfriend”
seokmin looked at you for a few seconds before breaking out into another laugh. he was far too infatuated with you for his own good.
“considering i didn’t even remember that sweetheart i think that makes me an even worse boyfriend” seokmin said gently and tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
“shut up, you could never be a bad boyfriend” you mumbled, leaning up to press a kiss to seokmin’s lips and melting at how you could feel him smile against your own.
“i’ll get you a new keychain tomorrow, okay?”
“okay”
i’m trying to find these specific fics if anyone knows which ones i’m talking about please let me know!!! one of them is a Dk fic where him and the reader are neighbors (i think) and he gets drunk and confesses to the reader and then avoids the reader. i think the title was something along the lines of “the one smiling guy” (???) and then the second one was a dino fic and it was idol!au this one was like like a one shot smau and the screenshots were mainly on text messages and twitter. the reader was there for him through out majority of his life before and after debut. i can remember some parts of the smau where it was a recap of a live and one of the members revealed that dino lets the reader call him otter or baby otter. i think the last screenshot of the smau was of them confirming their relationship on twitter
i know this was long and i’m not sure if lots of people will see this but hopefully i can find them soon 🙏🏻