𝑒́𝑡𝑜𝑖𝑙𝑒

🛒     . . .     (     what_a_crybaby     )   !

name : nova. pronouns : she/her. personality : infp. ranking : unknown.

belief : no, i won’t do what i’m told. that’d involve listening to what people tell me.

🛒     . . .     (     she_adores_you     )       !

loves : buzzfeed unsolved, taeyeon’s discography, grocery shopping, horror movies, choi namra, collecting stationary, photography, late night thinking, roronoa zoro, and lee suhyeok.

hates : disrespectful people, crustaceans, snakes, savory sauces, yoon gwi nam, unnecessarily loud atmospheres, and strong scents.

🛒     . . .     (     double_tap_her_heart     )       !

will write for : everyone mentioned in the masterlist. 

⠀⠀╰  may accept more, depends on popularity and versatility.

won’t write for : yoon gwinam and lee nayeon.

⠀⠀╰   i respect others writing for them but i personally prefer not to. 

requests : not yet, but thoughts and concepts are accepted.

⠀⠀╰   no nsfw ideas, given how i am legal yet not comfortable.

reminder : do not spam like.

⠀⠀╰  as much as i appreicate the notes, doing so can get my blog shadowbanned.

࿐     layout is credited to @sohntized​. pictures are on pinterest (taerysm).

concept yeah.. maybe, not really ・ gender netural reader + word count 494 genre fluff .. established relationship warnings mentions of : cuddling .. suggestive thoughts .. kissing — cred. to byhees for the cute layout

napping with roronoa zoro is a bad idea. in fact, it’s the worst scenario to end up in.

with sturdy arms that have been bronzed by years of honing his undeniable talent, he’ll weave one around your waist. as for the other? well, that’s probably fallen asleep too after hours of resting beneath your head.

(like arm, like owner—you humorously suppose.)

initially, you’ll whittle down time by staring at your dozing swordsman. out of all the looks you’ve witnessed him sporting in the past and present, you’ll definitely be confident in claiming tranquility’s his best. but as much as you want to continue staring at the living art, streaks of marigold and azure are beginning to blend beyond the broad horizon.

and here is where the catch begins.

silly you will think that escaping his grasp will be easy. after all, he sleeps like a log being carried by the ocean’s little waves. all you need to do is squirm a little, perhaps sprinkle a few kisses upon his calloused palms to warm him up a little. oh look at that, zoro’s eased his hold.

now that you’re on your feet, it’s best you go—

“come back to bed.”

the rich, raspiness of his voice echoes in your ear, accompanied by his gentle tug that puts you back where you began: wrapped up in his embrace. what a shame, you had managed to walk a few more centimeters away this time. (your previous record stood so weakly at eleven centimeters.)

“clover, we need to get up..” you try to convince him, but how can you do that when he’s tracing kisses across the crook of your neck? “..then they’re gonna make assumptions, and that’s a whole other mess i can’t handle on an empty stomach.”

this is where your suspicion arises.

there’s no more warm breath fanning across the spanse of your skin, or even a non-committal hum that merely ripples from the top of his chest. in fact, you can’t even hear the little snores he tends to make in between the steady thrums of his heartbeat.

you just never seem to learn, which is why it’s so easy for zoro to move you until you’re facing each other. (an impressive feat that’s taken at least five times to perfect; you fondly call it the hammroll. and while he calls it silly, he secretly likes the name of this special move. makes it feel like it belongs to only you and him.) the warmth you were looking for earlier? it’s right there, skimming your face as he leans in to kiss you. 

but he won’t be satisfied with just one. no, before he dives in for another, he’ll make sure you hear him whisper, “let them guess. i’ll still have you with me afterwards.”

it's not such a bad idea, right?

pairing, gn! reader.. magic realism. genre, fluff. setting, non-apocalyptic. warning, adie spiraling just from one photo.. note, this can be read as a standalone or part two to this! @kimsohn​ and anon, this is for you ♥️

“you should be heading home soon.” namra comments, the subtle scent of disappointment dabbed on her words.

you hum; a sound of agreement. but with the way your fingers continue to thread themselves between her silky tresses, you’re not keen on the idea. besides, your house doesn’t provide the solace that namra offers.

she tilts her head up, seeking your reaction. you don’t skip a beat and offer, “ten more minutes, okay?”

“nothing more, nothing less?”

pairing, gn! reader.. best friends. genre, fluff. setting, non-apocalyptic. warning, sweet shy babie suhyeok. note, and she lives! this was requested so hey anon, thanks for sending this in ♡

suhyeok isn't sure when you lost interest in the movie. he just knows that you've stopped watching it because of his hand's sudden movements. and unless it has a mind of its own, he's not the one controlling it.

“what are you doing?”

concentrated on your ministrations, you mumble, “i'm comparing the sizes of our hands.”

confused yet unwilling to stop you, suhyeok decides to watch too. but his gaze isn't really zoned on the little nudges you make to align your hands as best as possible. yeah, it's actually on the way you scrunch your nose when you push a little too much.

also, is it too much to say that your tongue poking out slightly between your lips while you focus is cute? he'll ask namra about that tomorrow.

hey buddy anon, it’s nice to see you again ! oh no, well i’m happy to see that you took some time to check out the navillera fic <33 i was so close to falling asleep when i decided to write it, especially since i kept hearing the song in my head, plus the m/v was vv adorable, i just had to base it on that-

medium, gn! reader. genre, fluff. setting, non-apocalyptic. warning, suhyeok slander (best friend things). track, navillera by gfriend.

roller-skating was a bad idea.

cheongsan only comes to realize this once he's rolling down the pavement, clinging onto your arms for dear life. he does his best to skate by himself, but the attempts only lead him back to you. he swears that at some point, he almost fell into a split.

spotting a bench up ahead, you lead the nervous boy to it and help him sit down. he takes a deep breath, as if he had been holding it this whole time, and presses himself against the backrest. his eyes shut for a bit before he feels you poking his arm.

“you look cute,” is what you tell him after he sends you a questioning stare. “just like a baby duck who's learning to walk for the first time.”

mediums, gn! reader & how they cuddle: aouad edition. genre, fluff / comfort. setting, post-apocalyptic / canon divergence. warning, allusion to near death, apocalypse.

𝐢. han gyeongsu

the activity lasts for at least ten minutes before his playful nature barges in to make itself known

cuddle session? more like the floor is lava challenge

as in he tests how long you can endure his tricks before you roll onto the floor and get 'eaten' by the imaginary lava

but if you're in the sweetheart cradle, he tones himself down and turns into a human-sized pillow that's reserved for you only

to figure out who will be cradled, you just need to answer one question: who needs to be nurtured?

and that's how gyeongsu frequently ends up with his head resting on your chest, right where he can hear your heart beating steadily in tandem with his

that’s a simple yet most effective reminder of his humanity