Warnings : Usage Of Word Smut And Drugs. Based On That Stupid Tiktok That I Once Found Very Endearing.

★ NCT DREAM RENJUN MESSY LAYOUTS 🍲

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nct dream; saying i love you

[Mark and Haechan completed with 127]

Renjun: It hits him all at once. A train arriving at a station you long thought was abandoned. A sudden accident on a deserted highway. Renjun was existing happily, quietly, before you came along. Before you brought with you this wave of emotion that threatened to disturb his calm universe. It’s too much, he thinks. It’s too cliche. To be young and in love. He hides it from you–in gentle teasing and subtext. Tucking away his I love you’s in the playful insults he bats towards you with a soft smile. Listen closely and you will hear the words you know are hiding behind the golden browns of his eyes. Lend an ear and you will find the teasing sounds a lot like “I love you” when you’re held tightly in his arms. 

Jeno: He builds a home for you inside of himself. Inside of his heart. And there you reside surrounded by the walls of his love, a blanket of stars overhead twinkling their affections down upon you. “Do you need anything?” He asks, “Do you want anything? Can I help you?” The half-moon crescents of his night brown eyes shine their love and hope upon you in those words. Do you need anything. Do you need anything at all, Jeno will provide. Just say the words. Speak them into his ears, into his soul. He will give you the sun and moon to see you smile. He will pluck the clouds from the sky, pull the stars from the heavens and wrap them up in the warmth of his love for your pleasure. Jeno will do all of this for you, simply because he loves you.

Jaemin: For some love is a gentle whisper on a cool breeze. For others it’s the taste of honey on your lips–sweet and sticky, dripping in the heat of summer. For Jaemin love is a tsunami. He is Poseidon on the seas, riding the torrential waves of the emotions inside of himself. They roil up like a flood in his soul and instead of cowering in fear, he lets it carry him towards you. You are washed in the flood of his love, a sickly sweet shower of affection and words that pour forth from him endlessly. Are you overwhelmed, my love? Does the force of his love and ardour frighten you as the thunder splits the sky? Hold tight to the rigging, the sea will not quell anytime soon. You could withstand the storm–learn to walk with sea legs–or, you could simply slip into the ocean and let him carry you forward on his tide. 

Chenle: Chenle knew it would happen–he knew the feeling was inevitable from the first time your hand grazed against his skin and he felt he could see time eternal in your eyes. He watches you in silence for a moment–soft smile playing over his lips as he contemplates this development. As he readjusts his worldview to take into consideration the weight of his love. And then he allows it. It is a part of him, a part of you, a part of the world you inhabit together and why should he hide it? Why should he not express in words the feeling in his heart. What is so scary about love? Nothing, he thinks, as he speaks those sweet words to you–a smile and a laugh riding the on the waves of his love. 

Jisung: Light on his feet, Jisung dances around the words. An intricately choreographed display of fear and anxiety whirling in your proximity. You watch as he leaps through fences to avoid his feelings, as he bounds across the floor to escape the warm grasp of his love. Yet still it remains, keeping time with him–wrapping its arms around his heart and spinning him ever forwards into the abyss. He worries, oh he worries. What would you say, how do you feel, how would you react? These worries gnaw at him until he makes one mistake–distracted by the proximity of you, by your hand in his. He misses the timing, one fatal misstep, and the whole dance falls apart at his feet. Slip into his arms, join the waltz with him, and watch as the confidence rebuilds and blooms in his soft eyes. He becomes more assured in his steps, and in his love. Wrapping you in it like the soft music you dance to. 

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caught red handed [kim doyoung]

SUMMARY | all you wanted to do was take a picture of the handsome law student during your train ride home. you did not expect things to end up like this. PAIRING | law student! kim doyoung x female! reader GENRE | humor, fluff,  WARNINGS | swearing, shitty law jokes and pick up lines LMAO WORD COUNT | 804 TAGLIST | @nct-writers​ @czennienet​ @neowritingsnet​ @kpopscape​

a/n: my friend sent me THIS facebook post and i decided…..yeah let’s turn this into a sexy law student doie fic why not

Maybe tonight’s train ride home was life’s way of finally apologizing for giving you a shitty week.

Because holy hell— never have you beheld a man this handsome.

You pressed your lips together harshly in your seat right beside the subway’s sliding doors as you tried to hold back a smile, eyes discreetly flickering above from time to time as you tightly gripped the pole. He looked around twenty-three or twenty-four, straight black hair falling above his eyes, a pair of thin framed glasses resting on his tall nose. A student, you took note from the emblem on the folder he was holding to his chest. A law student nonetheless.

If falling in love at first sight was a crime then you’d be guilty as charged.

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to love and to cherish | lee jeno

Summary: Maybe all along, Lee Jeno was destined to be her lover, her home, and everything more.

12.5k words, cheer captain! female oc (no name mentioned) x ice hockey captain! jeno, fluff with angst, childhood best friends to lovers, fake dating! au, kinda slow burn, featuring ice hockey player! jaemin

Warnings: language (i’m pretty sure it was one word), uhh maybe a little suggestive but it’s not explicit, that’s all i think!

Song recommendation: taylor swift - lover

a/n: i worked really hard on this one, i hope you have fun reading as much as i had fun writing it!

“SCORE!”

And that marked the end of the season with Neo Varsity emerging as Champion, yet again. Cheers erupted from the crowd, splashes of the striking blue and red colours from their pristine school emblem painted across the stadium in celebration of the team’s victory. The audience watched as a particular blue-haired boy in jersey number 23 gets tossed up in the air by his teammates, his face beaming with a famous, killer eye smile that he’s known for. It was one of those celebratory rituals that the team did after every game; but this win was more significant than any of their previous matches, for it made them the longest reigning champion in history. Ten years. To defend their Champion title for ten years wasn’t an easy task, but they had done it. And for the past three years, it was all thanks to him.

Lee Jeno.

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dream is so soft for the children of the server and i am convinced he would do anything they asked. like literally -

ranboo: dream could i have silk touch hands so that i can pick up grass

dream: absolutely, i’m on it

tubbo: dream could i pretty please have nuclear weapons

dream: of course you can, it’s already done

technoblade and phil: dream can we use the end portal frame as a fun decor piece

dream: *spits in their direction*

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