#17 pledis

A smile that can light up anything.

pairing: kim mingyu x reader word count: 0.5k+ admin: pri genre: fluff, purely fluff. a/n: i started this in september 2017 and i finally finished it. are you proud?

If someone asked you who the most insistent person in the world was, you would answer very easily that their name was Kim Mingyu. He always suggested something to you, but if you didn’t agree to it right away, he wouldn’t react much but would slyly bring it up again later in hopes that you would agree.

In this case, it happened to be watching the original Spiderman series, or at least the first movie. Laughing together while both of you shared a blanket on the couch really did sound like a fun way to spend a night with him. Now, suspiciously enough, you had no reason to watch this movie, and if anything, you preferred the newest reboot of Spiderman to be the best one. So when he brought it up with you, you didn’t think much of it, especially since he was the one who had seen the latest installment with you. Maybe it was for comparison?

But the day that you realized what it was all about was when you came home one day to the tall man in a Spiderman costume that barely fit him as you could tell by the buttons nearly bursting off at the back of his neck, his delicious, sun-kissed skin exposed to the world through the window at the back of the costume. As you set down your bag by the entrance to your small apartment, you saw him in the red and blue costume sitting on the couch.

“Mingyu, what in the world are you up to?” you asked, unable to help a giggle escape your lips as you let the ridiculous attire he wore sink in a little. After getting a glass of water and taking a few sips from it, you set it down on the quartz countertop before heading over to the couch, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to his soft skin exposed to you. He then leaned back to look at you through the fabric of the mask, his lips twisted into a smile though you were unable to see it.

“Kiss me.”

You stared down at him, tilting your head a bit before realizing what he was wanting to try. It made you burst out with laughter, because man, he was so gosh darn cute! He couldn’t help the pout on his face now though with your laughter as he sat up properly once again, crossing his arms as well.

“Oh, you baby. I wouldn’t pass up a reason to kiss you, as silly as this is.”

He then went to get into position, hanging off the couch, his mask pulled down to just below his nose as he looked at you expectantly as you took a seat on the floor. It happened quite quickly, but he gently took your face into his large hands, bringing your face down to his. He let you press a kiss to his lips gently, gently nipping at your top lip before letting you go.

Just as you moved away, he tumbled down, careful not to hit his head on the carpeted floor as your laughter filled the room once more.

“My Spiderman is the best one there is.”

Member: Joshua Genre: pure sadness

Word Count:734

Authors note: By far the saddest piece I've written. I love Joshua so much, the whole world loves Joshua so much. His teaser was by far the saddest to me I feel like, as the vibe of it. - l wrote this piece about two years ago and still to this day is the saddest piece I’ve written. It’s been sitting in my drafts and I honestly doubt I’ll finish this series so I just rather have this piece out,, I hope you all enjoy!

He stood in front of the sink, the faucet running in the attempt to fill it to its full capacity, deliberating whether or not he should do what he had been thinking of doing for a while. What else was there left? He lost you and he couldn't continue to exist. Not like this. Some days he would just imagine you coming back to him, walking through the bathroom door; with one of his shirts loosely hanging from your body yawning and stretching your arms, your sleepiness still very prominent. But no matter how wild his imagination, he always snapped back to reality, and that reality did not include you.

He saw you. He saw you in the reflections, in the shadows and no matter how many times he washed his face with water, to snap himself back into reality, it was no use. You weren't there and you would never be there again. He was alive but never living. It was only when the pain dissolved for a small amount of time, that he was able to breathe, to live. And he felt wrong and selfish in doing so because you, well you weren't able to do so. You weren't able to live, you weren't able to breathe in the morning air or eat breakfast with him in bed, you weren't able to hold her like he did and he hated it. 131 days. 131 days since you were gone. It felt like ages, it felt like he had gone through eternity without you and he couldn't stand it. He couldn't continue living without you, he couldn't. He was strong on though. Joshua was a strong one. You told him all the time. He would just scoff and blush at you. You told him before it happened and you were no longer. "Josh you are one of the strongest people I've come to know, and that's why you can be strong without me, you have to be. For her." He felt a warm tear trickle down his cheek at the thought of you. The sadness ate away at him. No. No, he couldn't think of you in that state, he promised you he would remember you before that, your lively smile and your being that radiated so much positivity. He wanted to yell, he was so angry at God, he was so angry at himself and he was angry at you because you left him, you left her. He wanted to yell so bad when it happened, he begged you to fight, to just fight a bit more, the worst had happened. You two surpassed it and out came a miracle from it, but it was too much for you to take, you gave to this world and then you were taken. Taken from him so easily, taken from her, her who hadn't met you yet. He was in a state of desperation again and he suddenly reached into his wallet pulling out a folded piece of paper. Slowly he unfolded the paper his heart beating faster as he did so until it was open and he scanned it as quickly as possible over and over again.

Josh, Even though you are being alone remember I am on your side and don't be afraid of all the fears you have. I love you, Y/N

💌 Suprising Jeonghan for his birthday.

pairing: friend!chan x friend!reader

genre: fluff

words: 411

This idea came to me a couple of minutes ago when I happened to look at a pie. Hopefully it’s enjoyable :) I’ll also fix the keep reading thing later.

Soon I’m going to try to write about BTS and other groups, but mostly BTS, and I have a couple of ideas. Anyways enjoy.

dino is such a sweetie pie, please protect

✅"Change Up" - Seventeen (dope, get your ish S.Coups! My lovely darlings Hoshi & Woozi slayed as well)

Title → 「 From Acacia to Forget-Me-Not 」

Genre → fluff

Member → Dino

Description: Dino confesses to a long-time friend after a long time of liking her, but it’s not your typical confession..

“Can we go from acacia to forget-me-not?”

Meaning:

Acacia: friends

Forget-me-not: true love

Word Count: 1700+

*I didn’t do chocolate alcohol due to my religion, but anesthesia from her wisdom teeth getting taken out... Idk is that ok?*

-LEE CHAN’S POV

Acacia▬an alluring snow-colored flower. To be more descriptive, it has a twig-thin grass stained stem in the middle, branching off into tiny breathtaking shell-macaroni-type petals. Why am I talking about this? Due to myself being caught in the middle of one of these petite marshmallow-colored petals, I fear I may never find my way to a forget-me-not flower.

Believe me, I have attempted through various ways. My throbbing young painfully aching heart was unable to successfully break out of those stone  shining chains that I thoughtlessly have locked myself in. In like manner of a kid, I longed to scream  so loud my sound waves would reach to an unknown planet galaxies afar from earth. Moreover, finding myself constantly in the state of frustration. Why couldn’t you just let me out? You still don’t want to get out of your Acacia flower, either?

As a result of my prolonged time spent in this position, I’m afraid my thoughts have been eaten by entertaining times spent with you, and I’ve forgotten where the key was to get out.. Sure, being in those frail petals wasn’t so bad, it was nice.. As long as I was with you. Nonetheless, at some weird point, I began meditating on other subjects than sports and action figures..I..I-I started thinking about my future. I did not even ever ponder in my younger years, that I would want to break free and swiftly run to that deep blue of forget-me-not.

Part 1

Word count: 3.414k

Genre: vampire!au, angst

A/N: thank you guys so much for liking my fic, i never thought a lot of people will ask for a second part, so here it is :))

Summary: One normal night can turn your whole life around.

“Don’t be impatient, we’re gonna have such a good time.” His cold, calm voice made you shiver as he leaned forward to your neck, inhaling your scent. Your eyes widened as you gave your best to scream, but it was too late. His sharp fangs sank into your neck painfully, starting to suck your blood from your visible vein without mercy. This was the point when you knew.. you were fucked up.

You screamed, your head falling back on the pillow as he put a hand over your mouth, muffling your desperate sounds. He pulled out soon, wanting to leave you conscious to let you feel more pain, to let you see the things that were yet to come.

He stood up, grinning widely and wiped away the blood that was still on his lips, licking it off his fingers. “I’m surprised you have so sweet blood.. Are you virgin?” He sat next to you, running his fingers on your thigh, so slowly and teasingly. You wiggled your legs as much as you could with the rope tied around them and glared at him, your vision blurring from losing that much blood. No, you weren’t going to faint again. His brows furrowed, gripping your wrists harshly, making you whimper in pain and leaning above you.

“Listen to me, you little filthy human. I see you still don’t know who’s in charge here. I didn’t want to make you listen to me forcefully, but you leave me no choice.” He looked into your eyes, making something in your mind twitch. He stood back, untying your ankles and wrists afterwards. “Go take a shower, you smell like sweat and dirt. When you’re done, come back here.”

He was simply commanding you. Who the hell did he think he was? But the thing that was weirder, was that you actually listened to him, your body moving towards the door like it had mind on its own. You struggled and struggled, but nothing seemed to help. He had hypnotized you, he controlled your mind.

Before you left the room, you took a last glance at him,

“You know you can’t escape from here, sweetie, right? No one can.”

You left the room, feeling your body lighter. Could it be? When you ended eye contact with him, you could move. On your own.

You looked around, seeing a small window in the end of the hall. You knew it was night, maybe around 8-9pm. You bit your lip nervously, looking back at the door, then back at the window. Trying to make your steps sound normal and calm, you made your way to the window, not to the bathroom he had told you. You know you were risking your life like that, but you had to know where were you, or if you can get out. You peeped through the window, seeing nothing, but only a forest. You were far away from the city, in a old fancy mansion in the woods with a psycho vampire.

Seriously, how bad could it get? You looked down, almost feeling like throwing up. It seemed like you were on the third floor, and you had acrophobia. Just perfect, wasn’t it.

“Planning our escape, aren’t we?” He whispered in your ear from behind, gripping your hair and yanking it back. “I’m always watching you, human. Watching your every miserable step, every miserable attempt to escape and every miserable thing in your life. It’s a shame I can’t kill you, I need blood to become stronger, more and more blood to beat him..” He hissed in your ear, your teeth clenching at the pain you felt on your scalp. Who was he talking about?