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RICKY AND Y/N DO A 1 MIN MAKEUP CHALLENGE ON TIKTOK
“baby, hold still” you whine. Ricky opens his eyes and mischievously flashes a grin at you.
“you’re gonna lose y/n” he taunts. With seconds left on the clock, you opt to skip the eyeliner completely. Picking up a berry shade lipstick and hastily applying it to the center of his lips.
“All done!” You yell to the camera, putting your hands in the air.
Ricky catches you off guard and grabs your jaw to plant kisses all over your face, leaving kiss marks on your cheek. “Now we’re done” he says to the camera before continuing to kiss you, this time on the lips.
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나란히 걷는 우릴 따라서 / 반짝이는 snowflake, 설렘은 can't stop it, baby
notes: gn!reader (no pronouns used), 438 words of me missing blonde ricky, inspo for his outfit is the same one as the icon, barely proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes, title from zb1 - melting point
SHEN RICKY cocks his head as he looks at you through the mirror, smirking softly. the silver accents of his stage outfit shine even beneath the dim bathroom lights. “you’re staring.”
you chuckle quietly, shaking your head as you take a step closer. you raise a hand to adjust the edge of his suit, smoothing out the edges of his collar. the fabric has been pristinely ironed, tailored to fit his body perfectly. “you’re handsome.”
ricky laughs, shaking his head. nimble hands move to fasten his favourite cross earring in place; the silver jewelry perfectly matches the silver accents littering his suit jacket. “you always say that.”
taking a step closer, you wrap your arms around his shoulders. ricky smiles, silently allowing you to guide him backwards until his back rests against the door. “because it’s always true.”
leaning in, ricky rests his forehead against your own. his fingertips slowly trace miscellaneous shapes against your hips. the feeling sends shivers racing down your spine and warmth spreading across your face.
“ricky,” you murmur. your hands curl into the fabric of his suit, urging him to step even closer. reaching up with your free hand, you brush a stray strand of hair out of his eyes. warmth spreads across his face, tinting the tips of his ears pink.
you can almost hear how his breath hitches in his throat. his lips just barely ghost against your own. the anticipation sends shivers racing down your spine. “yeah?”
your hand falls, trailing your fingertips along the underside of his jaw. ricky’s eyes are the colour of honey when his gaze meets your own. you chuckle at the faint blush that begins to spread across his cheeks and the tips of his ears.
ricky’s touch feels like lightning. butterflies swarm throughout your stomach relentlessly. he eyes flutter shut when you lean in, so close that your lips just barely brush against his own. “kiss me,” you whisper, nearly breathless.
he smiles softly. you can feel the corners of his lips curl upwards when your lips finally meet his. you can vaguely smell the strawberry chapstick he had applied previously. his lips move in tandem with yours. your bodies fall into a dance you’ve done many times before, meeting and parting in a steady, unmistakable rhythm.
you’re nearly panting by the time you pull away. you can feel your heartbeat racing in your chest. “was that good enough?” he asks. ricky’s hands move to tilt your face upwards until your gaze meets his. “or do you still want more?”
“shut up,” you chuckle, leaning in to press your lips against his once more.
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notes: gn reader (no pronouns used), got a ton of inspo from this fic by @luvh4nji !! first reaction for zb1 :)), ricky calls reader beautiful, i am a red haired gyuv enthusiast my apologies, mentions of insecure yujin, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes <33 title from zb1 - crush
SHEN RICKY always gives you little gifts.
“i got you something.”
“ricky,” you chuckle softly as you shake your head. your lips quirk into a smile as you set your phone aside, turning to face him. “you didn’t need to.”
“but i wanted to.” he shrugs nonchalantly. “i always want to.”
ricky twirls the stem between his finger as he holds it out for you to admire. you softly gasp at the sight, admiring the hues of pink and white and decorating the flower petals. “it’s beautiful!”
“here,” his touch is feather-light as he reaches up, carefully brushing stray strands of hair away from your face. butterflies swarm throughout your stomach and shivers race down your spine at the feeling. “let me.”
ricky smiles sheepishly as he delicately tucks the flower behind your ear, careful not to let any petals fall. you can faintly smell the sweetness radiating from it. you smile brightly as you tilt your head to the side to pose. “how do i look?”
stepping forwards, he cups your face between his hands. ricky leans in, pressing a chaste kiss against your cheek. they feel soft against your skin - tinted a soft shade of baby pink and routinely coated in strawberry chap stick. he smiles when he pulls away, a light flush quickly spreading across his skin. “beautiful.”
KIM GYUVIN is always holding your hand.
amidst the bustling crowd, you peek over the tops of heads and behind shoulders as you search for gyuvin throughout the crowd. wires stretch across the ceiling like vines. you only catch glimpses of muted conversations when staff members pass you by.
it only takes a small gap in the crowd before you recognize him, his red hair a sharp contrast to the black boxes behind him. “gyuvin!”
his eyes widen. he watches you in shock for a moment before he immediately begins rushing towards you. “you’re here,” gyuvin whispers shakily. his grip tightens around your waist as he leans in, tucking his face into the crook of your neck.
“i’m here,” you chuckle. you rub your hands against his back in an attempt to soothe him, careful not to wrinkle the thin fabric of his stage outfit. gyuvin’s hands cup your face when he pulls away, gently trailing along your jawline. a deep flush rises to his cheeks despite the thin layer of foundation covering his face.
“there’s so much i want to show you.” gyuvin smiles brightly. his large hands envelop your own, intertwining your fingers together with ease. shivers race down your spine when his thumb casually brushes against your knuckles. he squeezes your hand once. “just follow me.”
PARK GUNWOOK is clingy.
the sunset casts a golden glow across the train car, illuminating the horizon in the distance. its wheels scrape against the rails, creating a quiet hum that drones on for hours. you turn to look out the window. flashes of trees and seemingly never ending hills eventually give way to acres of flat fields, filled with crops ready for harvest.
you startle slightly when gunwook’s head falls against your shoulder; stray strands of his hair tickle against the bare skin of your neck. he all but slumps his body against yours, letting a deep sigh escape him. your bodies mold together like puzzle pieces.
“is everything okay?” you whisper. you reach upwards to carefully push a strand of hair away from gunwook’s eyes. he leans into your touch slightly, smiling softly when you allow him to lean his cheek against your palm.
“yeah,” he mumbles in response. his voice is low and raspy. the telltale signs of sleep slip into his words. gunwook looks up at you with rosy cheeks and tired eyes full of love and admiration. it’s enough to make your heartbeat a little bit faster and butterflies swarm throughout your stomach. “just want you.”
HAN YUJIN tells you everything.
“yujin,” you whisper. he nervously chews on his bottom lip, anxiously staring up at the continuous spin of your ceiling fan. moonlight illuminates your bedroom, painting the walls silver. “what’s on your mind?”
yujin curls into your side, abandoning any embarrassment in the night. his legs entangle with your own beneath your blankets. “i’ve been thinking,” he whispers, so quiet that you almost miss the words entirely beneath the hum of the air conditioner. “about performing. about the concerts.”
“are you nervous?” he nods, tucking his face into the comforter. “you’re an incredible performer. all the work you’ve done to improve is showing, even if you don’t think it is. you’ll be amazing out there - i know you’ll be. and if you need any help, i’m here. and so are the members.”
carefully, you begin to card your fingers through his hair. yujin sighs softly in response, nuzzling his head even further into your pillows. you can all but feel him relax against your touch. “how are you feeling now?”
“better,” he says, muffled against the fabric. twisting to face you, yujin sleepily smiles up at you. “thank you.”
you smile softly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss against his temple. he takes a deep breath in response, finally allowing his eyes to flutter closed. “sweet dreams, jinnie.”
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pairing: shen ricky x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 593
notes: ricky my beloved <33, i've had this idea for a while but it felt fitting to write it for ricky, mentions of reader wearing lip tint/lip gloss, semi proofread, pls forgive any mistakes !! title from zb1 - take my hand
SHEN RICKY gently knocks his knuckles against the wood, half-leaning against your opened bathroom door. the metal band of his watch shines brightly in the sunlight, complimented by the hem of his black suit jacket. “are you ready to go?”
“almost,” you say, leaning across the bathroom mirror. your gaze meets his for a second before you return to staring straight ahead, critiquing your appearance. “i’m just doing some finishing touches.”
ricky hums quietly, silently entering the bathroom to stand beside you. he raises a hand to push a stray strand of hair away from his face and adjusts the edges of his freshly ironed tie. “you look incredible, you know,” he says.
you smile sheepishly, brushing the compliment off with a quiet “thanks.” your hands fumble with a small tube of an unfamiliar lip tint as you carefully apply the product. your perfume smells of strawberries and vanilla - light, but not suffocating.
“is this new?” he asks, watching as you carefully examine your freshly pink lips.
“yeah,” you smile brightly as you turn to face him. your lip gloss glints beneath the golden bathroom lights. “i got it a few days ago. do you like it?”
ricky smiles in return. his hands ghost against your waist, fingertips trailing down until they stop against your hips. “i don’t know,” he teases. “i think i need a closer look.”
you don’t even attempt to hide your smirk, taking a step closer. you wrap your arms around his neck, carefully carding your fingers through the hair against the nape of his neck. you can all but feel the shivers that race down ricky’s spine in response; his hitched breath and warm cheeks give you enough of a hint. “is this better?”
ricky hums. his gaze flickers from meeting yours before lingering on your mouth. your heartbeat quickens in your chest when he leans in. butterflies swarm throughout your stomach at the lack of proximity.
he reaches up, gingerly resting a hand against your cheek. his thumb swipes against your jawline, carefully tilting your face upwards. “can i kiss you?” he whispers; the words are barely audible over the sound of your heartbeat.
“yes.” you tighten your grip around ricky’s body, leaning into his touch. “please.”
he smiles brightly in response. your eyes flutter closed as he leans in. ricky’s lips feel soft when they meet your own. you can vaguely taste the strawberry chapstick he had applied mere hours earlier. your bodies mold together effortlessly - like you were made for each other.
the seconds tick by without care. you allow yourself to get lost in your own world, forgetting about your responsibilities for a few minutes. tension slips away from your shoulders in waves. you can feel your worries disappear the longer you lean into ricky’s touch.
you only pull away when your lungs begin to burn. you miss the feeling of the kiss as soon as it’s gone, but it’s quickly replaced when ricky begins to rub his thumb against your cheek. the sight of his flushed cheeks makes you smile.
“is this close enough?” you ask through an airy chuckle.
“it’s perfect,” ricky whispers, full of sincerity. his breath just barely ghosts against your lips.
you softly chuckle as you bring a hand down to gingerly brush your thumb against ricky’s bottom lip. your fingertips smudge the pigment, wiping it away from his skin. “i think you’re wearing more lip tint than me,” you murmur, causing a flush spreads across his face, tinting the tips of his ears a shade of bright pink.
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I WILL ALWAYS BE BY YOUR SIDE / ALWAYS, ALWAYS STAY
pairing: shen ricky x gn!reader genre: fluff word count: 621
notes: i adore ricky sm and i love the friends to lovers trope so here's my attempt at it lol, idea was inspired by this prompt list from @urfriendlywriter, barely proofread, pls forgive any mistakes !! title from zb1 - always
“have you ever kissed anybody before?”
SHEN RICKY’S heart nearly stops in his chest; his breath catches in his throat and his eyes widen in surprise as he shifts to look at you. “what do you mean?”
you turn, rolling over onto your side to face him. your features seem to glow in the silver moonlight. sliding your hand underneath the pillow, you use your elbow to prop yourself up on his bed. “have you had your first kiss?”
ricky pauses. your questions are being asked in earnest. there’s no hint of malice in your tone, just genuine curiosity. swallowing his anxiety, he finally murmurs. “no, i haven’t.”
you seem to relax at his answer, smiling softly across from him in the darkness. the blanket feels soft against your hands when he reaches out, hesitantly intertwining his fingers with your own. you flinch slightly in response before you relax, gently squeezing his hand in return.
ricky’s touch sends electricity down your spine. you sink your teeth into your bottom lip, relishing in the feeling of his thumb gently stroking against your knuckles. “do you want to? kiss someone, i mean.”
he hums, pausing in his ministrations for a moment. an agonizing moment of silence lingers as he debates his answer before finally whispering, “i want it to be at the right moment, with someone special.”
his response hangs heavy in the air. you nod slightly before hesitantly asking, “do you have anyone in mind?”
“you.” the word falls from ricky’s lips so casually you almost think you misheard him. your entire body goes rigid in surprise as you stare at him, wide-eyed.
the butterflies swarming throughout your stomach feel more like an angry swarm of hornets. your heartbeat grows louder with each passing moment. just before ricky can pull his hand away and apologize, you whisper, “me?”
“y/n.” your heart lurches into your throat. you can feel the way ricky’s fingers dance along your cheeks, hesitantly tilting your face upwards until your gaze meets his own once again. his voice is quiet - nearly inaudible over the sound of your frantic heartbeat and racing mind. “i like you. i’ve liked you since the day i met you.” he nervously chuckles, gingerly brushing his fingertips against your cheek. “can i… can i kiss you?”
“please,” you whisper.
ricky’s lips are - somehow - even softer than you had always imagined. his hands hesitantly rest against your cheeks; his thumb traces along the edge of your jawline. your bodies move together in tandem, working together in an unconscious but very welcome dance. you can vaguely taste the hints of strawberry chapstick he had grown so accustomed to wearing.
ricky is softly smiling when he pulls away. his cheeks are flushed a deep pink as he reaches up to brush a stray strand of your hair back into place. his lip tint has transferred across your lips, making him chuckle softly as he rubs the pink hues away from your skin. “was that okay?”
you smile brightly. ricky catches your gaze slip back down to his lips once again before settling on studying his deep brown eyes. they look almost black in the darkness, the usual honey-like colour hidden beneath a blanket of darkness. “it was more than okay,” you reply.
ricky’s lips curl into a soft smile. his eyes crinkle up ever so slightly in the familiar way that makes your heart beat just a little faster. “i don’t want to be friends anymore,” he murmurs. his words send shivers down your spine. “i want to be yours.”
you lean in, pulling him into yet another sweet kiss. you can feel the ghost of his smile when your lips meet his own. “you already are.”
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omg im actually searching for jebes fluff writer and i found u ><
anyway, i think of ricky being extremely clingy towards u like imagine u just got from home and hes standing in front of the door to welcome u w a big hug, whispering how he misses u. i also think hes not gonna let u walk alone, he would be such a cat who follows u around ><
Oh love i am about to disappoint you here a little bit, but I am definitely a nsfw writer and fluff is not my forte for this account!
Adding on I do think Ricky is just like a big cat. He is so endearing when it comes to you always trying to be close to you. Though he can be shy when it comes to physical affection at times, he shows it to you by gently holding your hand while crossing roads, pulling you in a crushing hug and letting you know how much he misses you when you are away.
Ricky has lowkey become your personal bodyguard. Always trying to make sure you are safe with him. Just a big, clingy cat in reality that doesn't want to leave you alone <3
You were lying in Rickys arms, watching the new season of Bridgerton, when your boyfriend suddenly starts to poke your tummy. „Waahh, what was that for!“, you said giggling. Ricky smiled fondly, he loved your laugh, it was the most beautiful sound to him. „I was wondering if you want some snacks. We decided to watch this, without preparing anything.“, he said while pushing a strand of your hair behind your ear. A warm feeling was spreading in your tummy, Ricky was always so gentle with you. You nodded slowly, too intoxicated with his gaze. You paused the TV and Ricky stood up, heading to the kitchen. A few minutes later, he came back with a tray full of snacks. Popcorn, soda, cookies and your favorite gummies. Well they are your favorites, but only the red gummies. You don’t like the yellow ones, but luckily Ricky likes them. He always eats them up. Ricky put the tray on the table and you started the TV again. After a while you took the bag of gummies and pulled your favorite, the red ones, out to eat them. „You want some?“, you whispered to your boyfriend and he nodded. Obviously putting a yellow gummy into his mouth and it’s the first time you notice, that his face scrunches up. You furrowed your brows and put another yellow gummie into his mouth. Again. His face scrunches up, but he is quiet, swallowing the gummy. „Ricky your face.“, you said in disbelieve. „It’s handsome right?“, he said while pushing his red hair back. You rolled your eyes, but couldn’t hide your smile. „Yes, but this is not what I am talking about. You look like you ate the most disgusting shit in the world.“ Ricky didn’t said anything, instead he took away the bag of gummies and put another yellow gummy into his mouth. Again his face scrunched up. „See, I look like always, young and handsome.“, he said and put the bag aside. „Quanrui Shen! Stop lying!“, you said while crossing your arms. „I never lie!“, he said defending himself. Could it be he never liked the yellow gummies? But why did he always ate them and never even left a piece. He never asked for the red gummies, he seemed always so satisfied with the yellow ones. „Ricky you don’t like them, why are you eating them?“, you asked. He sighed. „Well I know you love the red ones and you know the bag is filled half with the red gummies and half with the yellow gummies. I eat the yellow gummies, so you have enough of your favorites for yourself, I know how much you like them.“, he explained. Your eyes grew big and your lips started quivering. He is so attentive and caring, how do you even deserve this man? „Hey! Wait! Stop, no crying!“, he said panicking, wiping away your tears with his thumbs. Normally you don’t cry because of this kind of stuff. But you just realized how lucky you are. Nobody ever cared enough for you, nor did something like that for you. Nobody but Ricky. „I never noticed that you dislike them too, but you still eat them because of me? Thank you!“, you said loudly and hugged him, putting your face into his neck. He smelled so good. Ricky pulled you onto his lap and stroked your back. „This is nothing you should thanking me for.“ You shake your head. „No it is. You care about me.“, you whispered into his neck. „Of course I do.“, he whispered back. „I love you.“, he said and pulled your face, so he could kiss you. The kiss was so soft, full of love and the taste of lemon. The lemon gummies. You shuddered and pulled away, which surprised Ricky, he was used to longer kisses with you. His big eyes looking at you, afraid that he might did something wrong. „Please. Never eat them again if you don’t like them. I share the red ones with you.“, you said sniffing and caressing his cheeks. He smiled softly and pecked your lips. „Stop now crybaby. It’s just gummies, nothing you should cry about.“ You nodded and after a few more little kisses, you continued watching Bridgerton. This time feeding your boyfriend the red gummies.
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I wrote this at work, sorry for any grammar errors, I was rushing it 👁️👄👁️
pairing: shen ricky x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 448
notes: my motivation has been garbage lately lol, i might occasionally post some zb1 fics bc i love them, not proofread, title from ZEROBASEONE - SWEAT
sunlight danced across the sky, casting a golden glow across your bedroom. the clouds above are tinted in various shades of pink and orange as the sun slowly sets; its rays slowly disappear below the horizon. RICKY interlinks his pinky finger with your own, watching you with a soft smile as you settle yourself beneath the blankets.
“i missed this,” you sigh, resting your head against ricky’s shoulder. his arm snakes around your waist, keeping your body pressed against his. “i missed you.”
he hums as he reaches over to push a stray strand of hair away from your face. ricky’s touch is gentle as he carefully tucks the strand behind your ear. “i missed you too, love.”
you smile, taking the moment to observe your lover. video calls with an unstable connection could never do him justice. from up close, you can still see the black eyeliner surrounding his sharp eyes. the thin layer of foundation coating his cheeks does little to hide the flush slowly spreading up his neck and tinting his ears a light pink.
ricky turns to face you, his gaze capturing yours easily. silence falls across your bedroom, only occasionally broken by the low hum of the air conditioner. “you’re staring,” you murmur.
ricky hums in response. his tinted lips curl into a soft smile as he reaches up, gingerly resting his hand against your cheek. “so are you.”
you wrap your hand around his wrist, rubbing your thumb against the grooves of his knuckles. ricky’s hands are soft against your own. his skin smells of hotel lotion and the soap in your bathroom. they fit perfectly into your own, intertwining almost subconsciously. “you’re beautiful.”
ricky laughs - a soft, beautiful sound. it fills the previous silence of your bedroom, making a smile spread across your own lips. “yeah?” he teases, leaning in until there are mere centimeters between your faces. “you think so?”
“of course.”
he smiles. your eyes flutter shut when he slowly leans in. ricky’s lips are soft when he finally presses them against your own. he kisses you like he never wants to let go - pouring all of the love and longing he had felt into the kiss. you can just barely taste the cherry chapstick he had applied a few hours earlier; his tinted lipstick stains against your lips.
your lungs are burning by the time you pull away. your flushed cheeks match ricky’s as he presses another chaste kiss against your cheek before burying his face into the crook of your neck. “i love you.”
you pepper a few stray kisses against his skin in response, tightly wrapping your arms around his waist. “i love you too, ricky.”
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