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y’all ever read a book that’s so good it pretty much takes over you for the rest of the day? like, yeah, i’m walking around, doing what i’m supposed to do, but my mind’s still stuck on that one line that absolutely punched me in the gut when i first saw it. my heart’s still thumping somewhere in-between those pages.

why is this true💀

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KISS ME . choi yeonjun x reader (TEASER)

‹ SYNOPSIS : y/n l/n was elated when she got cast as clara in her ballet studio’s production of the nutcracker. what she wasn’t excited about was having to partner with choi yeonjun— her arch nemesis who was cast as the nutcracker. after spending so much time together during rehearsals, it was no wonder new feelings bubbled between the two.

‹ PAIRING : ballet dancer! choi yeonjun x ballet dancer! reader

‹ GENRE : oneshot , highschool au , non-idol au , fluff , angst if you squint

‹ WARNINGS : tbd

‹ STATUS : coming soon - march 12 ( send an ask or dm to be on the taglist ! )

“SO, YOU’RE THE NUT TO MY CRACKER”

y/n turned her head to see yeonjun following her up the stairs to the studio they were about to have rehearsal in.

“ew, don’t word it like that.” never mind being polite. i’ll be nice to him another day.

yeonjun chuckled, and gave a small smirk. “i’ll be honest. when i saw that you’re playing clara i was pretty surprised. i just wonder why they chose you when there are plenty of other dancers that could probably do it better than you?”

this cocky asshole. “and what makes you think you’re any better? i heard that they almost gave the role to heeseung but for some reason chose you last minute.” y/n glared and sped up her pace.

but yeonjun just continued to match her speed. he (unfortunately) always did. “can you slow down? when you walk fast like that it amplifies the sound of your pointe shoes and almost breaks my eardrums. or maybe you just have big feet.”

“your mom has big feet.”

before yeonjun could respond, they rounded the corner and entered the studio.

y/n felt grateful that she was in her happy place. she always knew she could be calmed when she was there despite whatever she had going on in her life.

“i could literally hear you two arguing from down the hall, just make out already!” lee chaeryeong, y/n’s best friend, remarked when yeonjun and y/n walked in. “keep the sexual tension somewhere else.”

“sexual tension? why would i ever want to do anything with… that.” yeonjun looked at y/n in distaste. his face was scrunched up and he looked as if he was about to puke.

right. any sort of peace she had previously was suddenly ripped away because yeonjun was there.

“as if you’re any more desirable than i am.” of course, y/n was lying.

she knew how attractive yeonjun was. in fact, it was one of the first things she noticed about him. his almond shaped eyes and full lips were enough to make anyone go crazy.

if her hatred towards him wasn’t glaringly present and clouding her judgement, perhaps she even would’ve had a crush on him.

but it was, so she didn’t.

“i hope your pointe shoes snap in half during rehearsal, y/n l/n.”

“suck a dick, choi yeonjun.”

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he was a sk8er boi 🛹

Happy Pride Month 2022!!!

Faust the Crow loves you even more than she did last year!

first of all, im cracking tf up

i left my friend on read to read this #priorities

THE WEEKEND ! [LHS]

pairing(s): nonidol!lee heeseung x gn!reader genre(s): angst?? fluff lolz, romance, pining, best friends to lovers warnings: curse words, bold & jealous hee >:D a/n: i love lee heeseung and i would love for him to use me as a rug ,, anyways inspired by the weekend by bibi

"just why why why isn't park jongseong into me? i mean i got the hots! what else does he want?" you whine and collapse next to heeseung on your queen bed.

heeseung sighs, getting annoyed with the same and endless complaints that falls from your mouth.

"maybe cause you're a bitch." he remarks, a smirk paints his face while scrolling through his instagram feed.

"oh fuck you," you grab the nearest pillow and hit his arm. "this is why you pull no bitches, and your dms are dry." turning your back to him while hugging the pillow against your body.

heeseung chuckles. he sets his phone aside to wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to his chest and rests his forehead on the back of your neck. leaving you both in a heart-fluttering, cuddling position. only sounds heard was his soft breathing, and the loud thoughts running in your mind.

"you asked the wrong question, y/n." he presses small kisses on your neck, and shoulder. "why why why aren't you into me?"

you tense at the kisses and sudden confession, "what?" you muttered. you weren't sure you heard correctly.

"i said, why aren't you into me? i like you so much, goddamn it." he mumbles against your skin, thumbs rubbing against your hips. “you only call me on the weekends.”

unaware of your very own best friend’s feelings, your heart flutters at the way his lips rest on your skin. abandoning the pillow, you turn around to face the boy who stares at you with sparkles in his eyes. full of love and adoration.

“heeseung..”

his hand reaches over to caress the soft of your cheek, every move was so hesitant. he takes in the beauty of your features, wanting to treasure this precious moment of finally being so close to you. just as his eyes flicker to your lips, he whispers.

“can i kiss you?”

you nod, nothing more than wanting to feel his lips on yours.

he smiles in response and caresses your bottom lips this time. not wanting to wait any longer, he immediately presses his lips on your own. finally, he kissed the love of his dreams.

heeseung was full of smiles and butterflies in his stomach. god, you are so perfect to him.

“now i hope that was enough for you to forget park jongseong because you’re mine now.”

oh for sure, you’ve forgotten about the boy.

because you’re so so so into lee heeseung now.

I don’t friend zone prople, I relationship zone them. You wanna be my friend? Too bad, we’re dating.

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