Claire Keane
trying on a metaphor
titsay
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
RMH
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Sade Olutola
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Product Placement
izzy's playlists!
occasionally subtle
will byers stan first human second
Jules of Nature
Cosmic Funnies
Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
todays bird
if i look back, i am lost
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INTRODUCTION--
vibe quote - "maybe forever was a word meant for memories. not people."
masterlist
fav song - ejeh - woojin from LNGSHOT
RULES--
FANDOMS - CORTIS, LNGSHOT, ILLIT, ENHYPEN WHO I WRITE FOR - CORTIS (all members) & LNGSHOT (all members) RULES FOR WRITING - no smut (any) , most will be around 600-1k WC
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Hi! I'd like to request a cute morning with woojin, like (fem)reader spend the night over and him and reader are dating. Like just some cutsey slow morning with cuddles and kisses (maybe also like a lazy make out if you do that if not that fine) and like towards the end one of the members barge in woojin's room to ask him for something but then ends up teasing him for being a lover Boy or something like that Ty! ☺️
wait why are you cooking with this (ill make it when i get a new keyboard cuz mine is broken 🥹) ill tag u when i make it ! do you wanna be added to perm tl for LNGSHOT ?
yall my keyboard broke so now i cant write till i get a new one because my phone doesnt let me write how i normally do
woojin x reader M.L
"my arms hurt" - part one
"nuh-uh" - part two
first date? - part three
couples are weird.. - part four
five months - part five
taglist - @coershott
series - ongoing
"nuh-uh!"
woojin x fem!reader
warnings - not proof read, use of yn, short as FUHHH
song - vanilla days - LNGSHOT
A/N: the last one went well so im writing part two now, i had 0 motivation and 0 ideas, dw ill make pt. 3 better i swear
w.c : 457
"shut up, im not blushing, louis!" "yeah you are."
part one
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"my arms hurt.."
woojin x fem!reader
warnings - use of y/n, no proofread, louis and ohyul laughing at everything, k-drama main character ahh woojin and yn
song - vanilla days - LNGSHOT
A/N: its three in the morning, why do i do this. (5th member AU for this fic) i havent posted in a while, my bad
w.c : 815
"I don't wanna carry your bags, yn!" "too bad, jin"
guys do you want me to post part 2 when i wake up tmrw? its like halfway done
"my arms hurt.."
woojin x fem!reader
warnings - use of y/n, no proofread, louis and ohyul laughing at everything, k-drama main character ahh woojin and yn
song - vanilla days - LNGSHOT
A/N: its three in the morning, why do i do this. (5th member AU for this fic) i havent posted in a while, my bad
w.c : 815
"I don't wanna carry your bags, yn!" "too bad, jin"
part two
she’s mine
part one - part two - part three - part four - five
synopsis: martin and seonghyeon both have a fat crush on you but they might not be the only two..
pairing: non-idol!cortis x reader
warnings: none?
a/n: next chapter will be better but i barely started it 😍
BRO I LOVE THIS SERIES LIKE IF I COULD KISS THE STORY I WOULD.
What’s her favorite flower? °❀⋆
↪ summary: keonho wants to ask y/n out the old fashioned way but he isn’t too sure what her favorite flowers are.
↪ disclaimers!: fem!reader | fluff | slight cursing |
❦ a/n: heyy.. gulp, i lowkey didn't realize its been a hot minute. im super busy with homework and extra courses sigh. idk why i wanted to be academic this summer. anyway. its keonho's turn after james and martin. enjoyyy!
xo, mimi 𑁤
The bouquet was proving to be a problem.
Keonho stared at the endless rows of flowers, the colors glistening under the layer of mist sprayed over them. He had his hands shoved in his pockets as the florist patiently waited for him to make up his mind.
“So”, she asked kindly. “What’s her favorite flower?”
He blinked.
“I dont know..”
The florist smiled knowingly.
“Well, what kind of person is she?”
He opened his mouth and closed it.
"She's..." He rubbed the back of his neck. "She's funny. Really funny. She laughs at her own jokes before anyone else can. She likes rainy days even though she complains when her shoes get wet. She always buys iced drinks, even when it's freezing outside."
The florist listened, mouth twitching in amusement.
"And she's kind," he continued quietly. "Like... ridiculously kind. She remembers everyone's birthday. She carries extra hair ties because someone always needs one."
“So you know all that but not her favorite flower?”
His ears turned pink.
“I guess I never asked.”
“Hm, maybe then pick some that you think she would like, or that remind you of her.
.
Unfortunately for Keonho, every flower reminded him of you.
The white lilies looked elegant.
The pink tulips reminded him of the pink dress you once wore.
The sunflowers reminded him of your smile.
The baby's breath reminded him of the little laugh you did whenever you were trying not to smile.
He spent almost thirty minutes walking in circles before giving up.
.
The next day, he was out with Seonghyeon, just walking around and getting food.
“Do you know y/n’s favorite flower?”
Sean looked up from his acai bowl, a knowing smile already forming.
“Why are you asking?”
“No reason..”
“Are you planning to ask her out?”
Keonho sighed. “I hate you.”
“I knew it. It’s about time, it’s getting annoying watching you stare at her lovesick eyes.”
“You're no help.”
“Just ask her or one of her friends?”
“Then she might find out.”
“Is that such a bad thing?”
“Yes, it’s a surprise.”
Sean shrugged and the two boys fell into silence, one thinking about his girl and the other thinking about his acai.
.
His investigation didn't get any better from there.
Keonho and you were hanging out at the park, playing some uno on the benches.
“So..”
You narrowed your eyes, suspicious, holding your cards closer to your chest.
“So what?”
“If someone hypothetically gave you a plant, what would you do?”
“A plant?”
“Yes.”
You dropped a +4 on the pile, chuckling mischievously. Keonho scowled, sorting through his cards trying to find another +4, but he didn't have one, resulting in him picking a few cards up.
“What kind of plant are we talking about?”
“I don't know?”
You giggled. “That’s a bad hypothetical then.”
“I know.”
You raised your eyebrow. “Don’t get me a plant Keonho, I’ll kill it.”
“I wasn’t planning to get you a plant!”
“You're the one who brought it up, dumbass.”
“I said hypothetically.”
You rolled your eyes, playing your next cards as Keonho’s flower dilemma continued.
.
It wasn't until a few days later when the answer came by accident.
Keonho was just scrolling on tiktok, absent mindingly petting Cookie.
He paused at a post about some quote that you had reposted, and one thing led to another and he found himself scrolling through your reposts. They were all normal things about your favorite artist and show, funny videos and such.
Then he sat up straighter. Jackpot. You reposted a post about peonies. About how romantic it would be if someone ever got you them.
“Holy shit holy shit!”
Cookie grumbled in curiosity, lifting his head from Keonho’s lap.
He pulled up his notes app and wrote: Y/N’s FAVORITE FLOWER- PEONIES.
Just in case he forgot it, which he wouldn't.
.
Three days later, he stood outside your apartment building with a bouquet of soft pink peonies clasped so tightly he was worried he'd crush them.
He'd changed outfits four times.
He'd almost turned around twice.
His heart had been racing since breakfast.
When you finally opened the door, you stopped in your tracks.
"...Keonho?"
He suddenly forgot every sentence he'd practiced.
His mouth opened.
Nothing came out.
You looked from him to the flowers then back to him.
A smile slowly spread across your face.
"Are those for me?"
He nodded.
"...Yeah."
You took them carefully, almost as if they were something precious.
"They're my favorite."
"I know."
Your eyebrows lifted.
"You do?"
"...Maybe."
"You asked someone?"
“Not quite, I may have accidentally coincidentally stalked your reposts..”
You laughed, your eyes crickling in the perfect spot that always made Keonho’s eyes soften.
Once you caught your breath, you looked down at the bouquet again, gently brushing your fingers over the petals.
"No one's ever brought me flowers before."
The confession was so quiet it almost got lost between them.
Keonho's smile softened.
"Then I'm glad I got to be the first."
You looked back up at him, cheeks pink, flowers hugged against your chest.
"So," she asked, unable to hide your grin, "was there another reason you came here?"
He took one steadying breath.
This part, at least, he'd practiced.
"Y/N..."
He held out his hand.
"Would you let me take you on a date?"
You stared at him for exactly two seconds before slipping your hand into his.
"I was starting to think you'd never ask."
The tension left his shoulders all at once.
"You knew?"
You smiled mischievously.
His jaw dropped.
"You knew the whole time?"
"Mhm."
"And you let me embarrass myself?"
"I wanted to see if you'd figure it out."
He groaned, hiding his face for a second.
"You are evil."
You laughed, reaching up to fix the collar of his shirt that he'd adjusted at least fifty times before coming over.
"Maybe."
You leaned in just enough for him to catch the faint scent of the peonies between them.
"But I still said yes."
He smiled so brightly it made you laugh all over again.
❦ a/n: when is it my turn :( but i had fun writing this one!
xo, mimi 𑁤
HELLO ARMY DELETE THAT
SYPNOSIS you keep mixing up illits account with your personal account, but if it gets keonho to finally realise that you like him, you dont really mind
WARNINGS/DISCLAIMERS everyone is js happy to be a mess in this😭, keonhee dating rumours, and many idols mentioned
NOTE I LOVE THIS DOWNNN
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CLINGY ? THATS RED-RED !!!
➪ pairing : ot5 cortis ( separately ) x reader
➪ summary : in which your boyfriend calls you clingy completely unwarranted.
➪ other notes : i need to stop taking breaks from writing because then whatever i make just becomes ass </3 but this is also my take for angst april !
Zhao James
the party scene was never for you, it was loud and too hot. james on the other hand was the definition of a parry animal, it’s like that one cliche : opposites attract. except right now because you can’t count how many times james has left you by yourself to talk with random strangers. you just want to go home at this point, you’re so uncomfortable.
“james,” you tug at his shirt but he grabs your hand, continuing his conversation with someone you’ve never met. when you try again, he shoves your hand away this time. after finishing his conversation, he turns to you, “what ?” “i wanna go home, i don’t feel well,” you swallow the dry saliva in your mouth. “no it’s not even late babe,” he shrugs you off, beginning to walk away.
you follow him quickly, “please, just take me home and you can come back,” you beg him, beginning to feel queasy. he stops in his tracks, sharply turning around to face you. “go make some friends instead of being clingy, go socialize for fucks sake,” he scoffs in your face. “you’re the one who brought me here in the first place !” you raise your voice at him as the music gets louder.
“because i was hoping you’d talk to other people and finally get you off my ass,” he seethes. how can he say all of this without even looking at you ? there’s no way that your sweet and loving boyfriend could be so cruel to you. and yet he’s doing exactly that. “fine, i won’t bother you and i’ll find my own way home,” you push past the crowd of sweaty people away from james.
a small part of you is hoping that he’ll follow you, ready to apologize. it doesn’t happen, even when you get into an uber, he’s still inside partying. james doesn’t think he did anything wrong, it’s your fault that you’re so stuck up. he doesn’t text or call you, not because he doesn’t care about your safety but because he doesn’t realize you were being serious and that you actually left.
Kim Juhoon
whenever juhoon doesn’t answer you for a prolonged period of time, you can’t help but get a little nervous. you know he’s always been distant, if you can even call it that, but you sometimes get scared that you may be too much for him. so when he finally calls back after not communicating for 17 hours, a breath of relief leaves your mouth.
“jju,” you answer immediately, holding the phone up to your ear. a few moments of silence goes by, “yeah ?” you smile, “oh my god i was so worried,” you hear him sigh when you say that. “is everything okay ?” you ask, and juhoon just hums. “i was a little worried when you weren’t answering,” you laugh awkwardly, not knowing how to keep the conversation going.
“it’s only been a day,” he says, a little too sharp for your liking. “well yeah, but you said you’d tell me when you got home and you never did,” you aren’t trying to control him but wouldn’t anyone worry if their partner didn’t message them at all ? “yeah but when i got home, the quietness just felt nice without you,” juhoon tone is very calm.
“huh ?” you grip your phone tighter in confusion. “you’re…i don’t know how to say it without sounding weird about it,” he added, pausing to let you speak. “just say it, it’s fine,” you bite the inside of your cheek. “to be honest, you can be a lot for me a lot of the time,” juhoon vaguely clarifies, further hurting your feelings.
“you good ?” he asks when he doesn’t get a response from you. “sorry, i guess i’m just surprised,” your vision becomes blurry with tears, you’re glad he can’t see you right now. “oh okay, i gotta go by the way, i told martin i’d help him with something,” juhoon clears his throat, trying to cut the conversation short. “okay, have fun, talk to me when you want to,” you hang up before he can say anything else.
you roll over in bed, crying into your pillow. you feel so embarrassed, this whole time you’ve been trying to be a low maintenance girlfriend but even that’s not enough for him. juhoon on the other hand shrugs when you hang up, thinking your phone probably died. he said what he had to say, that’s all there is. maybe after helping martin, he can finally have a chill day.
Edwards Martin
you’ve been waiting for over an hour at some random restaurant you didn’t even learn the name of. it was one of martin’s recommendations and he promised he’d be here at 5 pm, it’s already 6 : 10 pm. it doesn’t help that you’re receiving pity looks from the waitress and from couples around you. the lip gloss on your lips starting to feel a little heavy, why did you even dress up ?!
“are you ready to order ?” the waitress asks you again, her tone sympathetic. “um, is it okay if i wait ten more minutes ?” you awkwardly smile and she nods at you. a minute goes by and finally, your boyfriend appears. he comes dashing in, sweaty and red, you’re not even sure if he wore any deodorant. “my bad, i was playing basketball with the boys,” he sits down in front of you.
“you order yet ?” he ask, breaking off a piece of complimentary bread. “are you fucking kidding me ?” you whisper yell and martin’s caught completely off guard. “what’s the problem now ?” he furrows his eyebrows. “this is the fourth time you’ve come hours late to a date,” you scoff. “i showed up didn’t i ?” he tries to make excuses for himself with a mouthful.
“so i should be okay with you giving me the bare minimum ?” you ask, hoping that martin will realizes his fuck up. “well maybe if you weren’t bothering me all the time and being clingy, i’d be happy to see you,” he rolls his eyes, taking a sip out of your drink. “do you not realize how mean you’re being ?” you look a him in disbelief. martin returns your gaze with no remorse in his eyes.
with that confirmation, you get up from your chair, grabbing your bag as you try to wipe the tears forming in your eyes. martin doesn’t try to stop you, either because he knows it’s useless or because he truly doesn’t care. you toss a few dollars on the table even though you really shouldn’t since your shitty boyfriend is currently drinking your drink. “so sick of this,” you hear him whisper under his breath before you leave.
maybe you are being dramatic but at this point, you don’t care and you also refuse to sit quietly after he humiliated you in front of everyone. you just can’t deal with it anymore. not him making you wait or his attitude. once you walk out of the door, martin calls over the waitress. there’s nothing better than a good meal after shooting absolute airballs and making your girlfriend cry.
Eom Seonghyeon
you know seonghyeon absolutely adores his friends, he literally considers them brothers. you understand that fully but it’s gotten to the point where he’ll ditch any date with you if one of them asks to hang out last minute. so yes he’s a very loyal friend, probably more than you ever expected anyone to be but you’re starting to get tired of being seen as the second choice.
and maybe you’re in the wrong for doing this but you showed up to seonghyeon’s park hangout with his friends. you didn’t think he was cheating on you but now you’re wondering why he chooses everyone else above you. seonghyeon on the other hand, has to do a double take when he sees you. his smile drops and james nudges him softly, hinting for him to go talk to you. when he walks up to you, his hands are clenched into fists.
“what the hell are you doing here ?” he rudely asks, making you scoff. “you promised you’d come over for lunch with my parents,” you argued, not realizing how crazy you might look to anyone staring at you. “i didn’t want to, is that good enough of an excuse for you ?” he shook his head. “no it’s not, why do i just keep being an extra choice for you ? we can’t even-“
“you are so unbearably suffocating to the point that i need to decompress with my friends or else i’ll go crazy,” seonghyeon spits out and you go silent. relief mixed with small guilt washes over him, how did it even get to this point ? “okay, do what you want, but don’t come to me when you need someone to listen to you,” you warn him, voice having dropped down a few octaves.
seonghyeon doesn’t say anything else, he just walks back to his friends. he doesn’t need this right now, he’s not going to let you ruin his mood. when martin asks what happened, seonghyeon just shrugs. you go home with a broken heart and seonghyeon is left laughing with his friends. he’ll text you later to apologize for sure, everything will be fine, he was just being honest, right ?
Ahn Keonho
you tried to be the most supportive person when it came to keonho’s passion. and as much as you hate the smell of chlorine, you love to watch keonho swim. so you tried to come to every competition whether it was home or away. your boyfriend always came to hug you afterwards, not caring if he’s absolutely soaked. though today, something seems a little different.
you could sense it from a mile away, even before he got into the water, his shoulders are tense, his gaze is avoiding everyone, including you. you didn’t necessarily know what was going on but it’s easy to tell when keonho’s upset. you still did your best to cheer him on loudly even if it seemed like a lost cause. by the end of the competition, keonho shoves his goggles into his bag before swinging it over his shoulder.
you hurry over towards him, wanting to comfort him after his embarrassing loss after he placed last place. “keonho-“ instead of him hugging you, he stops you, his grip on his bag tightening. “don’t say anything,” he says and you’re caught off guard, nodding regardless. “i don’t need anything from you, so leave me alone, i don’t think i can handle your hovering right now,” keonho’s face crinkles up into disgust.
your eyes widen, “clinginess ? i’m only trying to help you ” you try to defend yourself. “does it look like i care ?” he snaps at you and that’s enough to leave you absolutely stunned. his expression is full of frustration, you weren’t sure it it was towards you or towards himself. he had obviously taken it out on you and had never done so before but maybe it’s best to just leave him alone.
you nod, “okay, you made yourself clear,” you turn away, if he doesn’t want your ‘clinginess’ then you just won’t be here for him at all. he watches you walk away, your posture is slumped down. but when keonho’s friends call him over, he doesn’t have the energy or time to think about how mean he was to someone who just wanted to help him. he’ll deal with this later.
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she’s mine
part one - part two - part three - part four - five
synopsis: martin and seonghyeon both have a fat crush on you and it shows but you only see them both as a friend.. or so you think..
pairing: non-idol!cortis x reader
warnings: love triangle?, not proofread, shameless glazing
a/n: chapter three tomorrow and back to friends on tuesday (or earlier) also i’m redoing the second chapter of the so geon story so bare with me..
lemme get this injected in my veins
Name a Name. — Louis Elliot.ᐟ
(롱샷).ᐟ L.EJ x fem!reader IN WHICH — A compilation of Louis calling you by French pet names. ⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ C/W. pet names . a kiss . Louis might be ooc in this . masterlist . requested!
938 —fluff.
ᢉ𐭩 You and Louis have been dating for over a month now. Despite being older than him, you refused to be called 'Noona' and insisted on being called by your name instead.
Why? Just because.
But Louis is a really respectful boy —he just couldn't call you by your name because he finds it disrespectful since you're older. He also couldn't find the reason why you didn't want to be called noona. He thought it was cute, and most importantly, respectful.
Since he has the privilege of being French. Which, to you, is the most beautiful language you've ever heard in this world. He has been calling you pet names in French.
And you don't know if you like it or not.
⋆
Like one time, you were just chilling on the couch, watching Obsession, your feet crossed on top of the soft surface. A mini bowl of vanilla ice cream was sitting on your palm as your other hand scooped it.
It was such a cool evening.
The boys were going out to buy groceries and other things for the dorm, and you were left alone in the dorm in peace —You're the one who told them to get the stuff.
You were too immersed in the movie to realize that they had come home. Louis' hand on top of your head was the one that brought you back to reality.
"What are you watching, Ma chérie?(My darling)" He called softly, as his hands ruffled your hair.
You looked up at the tall boy behind you, spoon still stuck between your lips as you felt blood rushing to your face.
That sounded so romantic.
CORTIS SMAU REC
when i'm having a good day but then i remember that i can never be a part of cortis as a group so i genuinely wrap it up
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— ꒰ Let The Light In .
In which James’ friends dare him to get with the quiet (“weird”) girl from their class.
｡ !Reader x Player!James .ᐟ
◟♯ . TextStory! Angst(?), Reader gets played, Cursing, Mean Cortis ! (I dunno what else— JUST READ! ) happy ending !!
꣑୧ A/n ;; haii ,, I don’t know if this text story makes much sense (is important for you 2 read the labels in order of getting a better understanding) but I keep thinking about making something like this ! It took a little long to do but despite that I feel like the story feels a little vague— also, there won’t be a part two of this but, enjoy <3
#RIGHTWHEREHEWANTS2BE (¯ ³¯)♡. kim juhoon
💭. In which you see something you don’t like and bring it up to your boyfriend. thinking it’ll become an argument, you’re only met with the fact that he won’t even fighting back..
INCLUDES. bf juhoon x fem reader established relationship petnames r is lowk a bit dramatic n perhaps toxic in a way🤔🤔👀 profanity smau fluff small one sided argument (i tink..) kinda short n rushed ft. kya (kiiikiii) n cortis
LYNN TALKING🐼: YOOO did y’all Miss dadman🤔😳 #letarealoneknowlol anywho I Hope u all enjoy This and hello again 🫰 (the text w the other members is when he’s otw to u btw) (& ignore any errors..this is kinda buns😂😂💔)
