Been thinking abt writing a Markhyuck fic featuring witch!Hyuck & love potions...
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Been thinking abt writing a Markhyuck fic featuring witch!Hyuck & love potions...
{aesthetic: smudged brown eyeliner, soft red around his eyes; “drunk” blush and fake freckles; dangling earrings; curly HEART HAIR}

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28.07.61 | A Markhyuck story set in a Hogwarts AU
Summary: It starts with annoyance and shouts, shifts into fondness and laughter, and at the end there’s what was always meant to be.
Word count: 4.5k
A/N: © / Markhyuck are the actual enemies to best friends trope, so this is a take on that with a twist of romance and of magic ♡
First Year
━━☆⌒*. September
“I hope they didn’t ditch me to take an early carriage,” Mark thought, scanning the crowd.
“It’s a Nagareboshi 360!” a voice exclaimed. “My dad had it made in Japan for me.”
The name of the broom caught Mark’s attention. His eyes found a kid he’d never seen brandishing a shining, silver broom, surrounded by impressed onlookers.
“That’s so cool!” a boy said.
“It looks so fast,” another commented. “Donghyuck, you’ll let me try it, won’t you?”
The broom owner grinned, agreeing.
“With that, I bet they’ll let you play quidditch even though you’re in first year,” a girl added.
Mark let out a chuckle of disbelief. Certainly, the kid did not think so highly of himself.
“Of course!” Donhyuck said. “I’m a pretty skilled player too, I’ve been-”
“You know,” Mark interjected. “There hasn’t been a first-year player since the likes of Harry Potter.”
Startled, the group turned to the newcomer.
“I don’t think you have much of a chance to get into a team this year,” Mark continued.
He said it as a fact, but the other boy pressed his lips tight.
“What do you know?” Donghyuck shot back.
Mark frowned. “Well, I’ve been at Hogwarts for a year... Which is considerable, compared to you guys who haven’t even been sorted.”
“You don’t even know how good am!”
“Do you claim to be as good as Potter?” Mark asked with raised eyebrows.
“I...”
A hesitation.
Mark smirked. “That’s what I thought.”
━━☆⌒*. Read more on ao3
JYP: -and that’s what personal space is
all of stray kids, koala’d onto each other’s back: *incoherent confusion*
Just a Wish | A Yuchan Scenario
Summary: Chan ends up owing you three wishes.
Word count: 1k
Genre: fluff, romance
You peek around Chan’s head, and he immediately shifts to hide his notebook.
“Y/N...” he sighs.
“Come on, show me!” you reply as he grabs your arm to refrain your movements.
“It’s not done!”
“You’ve been saying that for weeks,” you point out, trying to jiggle his grip away.
He pouts. “Songwriting is hard.”
“Well, I don’t mind seeing a work in progress. I’m sure it’s excellent anyways, since it’s yours.”
He tries to keep his lips from curling up.
“Chan, come on... You’ve been doing nothing but scribbling in that notebook for the last month.”
“You’re exaggerating.”
“Okay, slight correction: either you dance, sing or you scribble in that damn notebook.”
Park Minjun deserves the world ♥
Therefore, I decided to fanart

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Serenade
A Markhyuck story in which Mark serenades Donghyuck in French because he’s in love (but also kind of a coward)
Extract: At random moments, for no apparent reason, Donghyuck will request a song, and Mark will find himself obliging. Then, for 3 or 4 minutes, Donghyuck will give him his undivided attention, and Mark will have to pretend that it doesn’t make him so nervous he might faint.
Word count: 1.6k Part: 1/3
A/N: This is an AU where Mark grew up in Québec and therefore speaks French! Originally meant to be crack, but Markhyuck makes me soft and hhh yeah, fluff/angst it is, I guess. Hope you’ll enjoy it! ^^
A 7dream text fic
⇀ As Love Is a Series of Compromises
Extract:
jen00: Begin by telling me how you guys ended up adopting the cat
fullxsun: i wanted him and mark didn’t fullxsun: but as love is a series of compromises fullxsun: we’re keeping the cat
you’re a sunflower (i think your love would be too much)
A Markhyuck story set in the omegaverse
Summary: Donghyuck swears that his incessant flirting with Mark is only to annoy their friends. Comes his first mistake: catching feelings. He can’t exactly fight it, so he tells himself that it's fine. They have time, so he’ll take it slow. But comes his second mistake: drunkenly making Mark his mate.
Word Count: 4.7k (completed)
“Mark?”
It’s a question. A thought and an impression. A feeling, maybe.
“Not Mark,” comes a familiar voice. “Sorry.”
Donghyuck’s eyes flutter open, and as the sunlight renders him momentarily blind, he’s overwhelmed by a throbbing in his skull.
“You drank way too much yesterday,” his roomate continues with a small laugh. “Are you okay?”
“Do I look okay to you, Jeno?” the omega grumbles, face all drawn together. “I’m thirsty, get me something.”
“Am I your servant?” Jeno protests, but when his friend replies with a whine, he simply nods towards the bedside table, on which sits a glass of water.
Donghyuck visibly softens. “Thanks.”
He guzzles the whole drink within seconds. After letting out a drawn sigh, he finds Jeno observing him with intent, sitting on the corner of the bed.
“...what?” Donghyuck asks.
“Won’t you tell me about your night?” Jeno shots back.
“My night?” he echoes, rubbing his eyes.
The beta’s eyebrows rise up. “You and Mark-hyung...”
“Me and- what?” Donghyuck replies, and there’s a vague sense of doom dawning on him.
“You guys, hum- You spent the night together,” Jeno declares, and Donghyuck chokes on air.
Flashes of warmth,
Thrill,
Pleasure;
Of Euphoria.
“Long time coming,” Jeno chuckles. “How was it?”
A long pause.
Jeno’s smile falters. “What’s wrong?”
Donghyuck can’t find the words to reply.
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