⋆˚࿔ magnolia

ot5

nothing here yet :/

james

bf!james everyday texts

juhoon

insta stories

martin

insta stories

altbf!martin headcanons

im not one of those crazy girls

seonghyeon

only if she knew.. pt.1

only if she knew.. pt.2 (final part)

TEASE

keonho

you leave your house in a pair of low rise jeans, a long sleeve, paired with some sneakers you found laying by the door. as you get closer to the park, you catch a slight breeze, shivering. it’s pitch black out and you hear footsteps behind you so you speed up, not trying to get kidnapped. suddenly, you feel a cold pair of hands on your shoulders.

“uh..!” you spin around, swatting at the person, only to see its your plug. he’s standing there laughing at you. “why are you laughing?!” you say, flushing with embarrassment. “hah- i’m sorry… but why did you g-get so scared?” he says while trying to calm down his laugh. “it’s 10pm, dummy!!” he’s covers your mouth with one of his hands. “okay! shhh.. we don’t wanna draw any attention to us. do we, missy?”

oh my god. that nickname. you didn’t even know you were on that level.. maybe he just gives nicknames to everyone.

he quickly interrupts your thoughts, “y/n?? …walk with me so we don’t look suspicious..” he starts walking slowly when you begin to follows him. “there’s literally no one around..?”, he glances at you. “there could be…in the bushes. maybe..hiding.” you hit his arm gently, “stop! you’re scaring me..” he lets out a chuckle.

“you got all dressed up for me?” he cracks a joke to try and break the awkward first 5 minutes. “no.. gross.”, except you did.

but you lie because you barely even know the guy. because somehow every time you see him he gets more attractive. that doesn’t mean toy have a crush or anything…

is what you keep telling yourself.

anyways, you both start to approach a bench. “here.. lets just sit here” he states while sitting down and you quickly join him. its silent for a couple of seconds before you speak up. “uh..i- uhm. i don’t wanna waste your night, so you can just pass it over and i’ll leave.”

the man gasps dramatically, holding his hand over his heart, “damn?? you’re that quick to get rid of me?”, your eyes bulge wide, stuttering. “no!”, you lower your voice, “no.. of. course not. i just thought you might have things to do..?”.

he chuckles in a low tone. “nah.. i ain’t doing nothing at 10pm.” he says sarcastically, grinning at you with those sparkling eyes. your eyes drop to his grin, blushing slightly. “okay..okay whatever..” you slouch back on the bench awkwardly.

the silence stretches out for longer this time. but it’s comforting for some reason, like you’ve known him forever. even though you don’t even know his name.

WAIT.

you don’t even know his name and you’re sitting in a desolate park with him at night.

you sit up abruptly. “hold up... i don’t even know your name, and i’m alone with you. at night.” he bursts out laughing like somethings funny? “ouu shi… hah-“ he stops laughing when he realizes you’re not. “damn.. tough crowd”, he mutters to himself. “how do i know you’re not gonna stalk me or something of i tell you my name..” he tries to humor you. “wow..” you giggle at his ego.

“you don’t have to worry about that.. i’m not one of those crazy girls.”

he scoffs, “well.. i’m martin.” he says with that stupid... grin.

“well, martin. i’m freezing, so could i get the stuff and go..?” you say with a polite tone, trying to not sound pushy. “yeah, oh my god, sorry.” he rushes to get it out of his backpack. “don’t worry.” you say with a smile. he hands the pre rolls over to you in a little tin. “thank you.”

he looks deep into your eyes before answering, “of course, always.”

you smile back, but he doesn’t look away.

“i- i’m gonna get going now”, you slowly stand up and he does the same.

“yeah, yeah me too.” he hesitates, “do you want me to walk you home? it’s late and dark..” your eyes dart up at him. you knew he was tall but now you’re noticing more than you ever have. holy shit.

“oh i only live like 5 minutes, but thank you.”

after some more small talk you both go your separate ways. when you get home, like you’ve literally just locked the door, your phone buzzes.

date night ~

who is this ~

fit check ~

can never go wrong w this prompt 🥹

i might make a james version of this

altbf!martin who loves dressing you up. For example, when you hang out at his he insists on styling you.

“Come on, babe. Pleaseee. Just one more. You’re always telling me how GOOD my outfits look! I just got these new rick owen shoes i know you’d really likeeee…”

altbf!martin who was the person who taught you how to smoke. He didn’t peer pressure you into it or anything, just helped. You had always asked your friends to teach you, but they would always reply with the same thing every time.

“Noo you’re too innocent for this y/n. Trust me you don’t want to”.

But the way you would glance at martin when he was smoking, he kind of got the hint. He had a talk with you before hand about only doing it if you really want to, not just doing it to ‘look cool’.

altbf!martin who would slowly bring the joint up to your lips waiting for you to inhale, rubbing your back softly when you cough.

altbf!martin who would sit crossed legged across from you on your bed, staring at you softly while you would paint his nails.

“mars.. you’re staring again, baby” You say while hiding a smirk.

altbf!martin who got you into a whole different genre of music that you swore you’d never listen to back in 2023.

altbf!martin who gets you to do his eyeliner for him, as ‘his hands are too shaky’.

“I don’t know why you get me to do this, tin. my hands are just as shaky as yours..” You say while trying to stay as still as possible. “mhm…” He mumbles, his hands snaking up to rest on your hips.

altbf!martin who gets you to dye his hair for him. He’ll normally convince you to dye yours the same color after (you always end up doing it).

altbf!martin who helps sneak you out in the middle of the night to go smoke at his designated ‘smoke spot’ which is an empty park, on the same bench every time.

altbf!martin who does his own piercings. So one night when you said you wanted your eyebrow pierced, he done it the next day. He makes sure you’re calm, giving you water and a sugary snack just incase you get a little light headed.

“Don’t worry babe. I’m not new to this, i’m true to this.” He says, regretting it immediately as he sees you giving him a grossed out look. “To be cringe is to be free right…?”

altbf!martin who lets you come over no matter what. When you get into arguments with your mom, when you seem a little dry on the phone or over messages, when you’re feeling down on your period, or when you just need your boyfriend.

𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎡𓎢𓎟