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I let out a little gasp every time I see it in the mv
KANG TAEHYUN ;; 0X1 = LOVESONG
But itβs you,
*points finger*
youβre the one that I want.
*shoulder rolls*
You
*Points other finger*
Everything that I want
*more shoulder rolls*
This is so random.
As a Taehyun stan, I am in love with his teeth and weirdly proud of them.
So when I see other fans saying their idols teeth are pretty, I immediately go on the defensive and really wanna tell them Taehyunβs teeth are better. I donβt bc that would be sooo rude, but like...
This is absolutely ridiculous. Why am I so worked up over teeth??! HELP. I canβt with myself rn.
YALLLLL WTF!!!! OH MY FREAKINGSISNDKLE DKDLDBFHJDKSKDJBDKDKDKD. ITS NOT AN EDIT. THIS BOY POSTED THIS ON HIS OWN WEVERSE. IM DEAD! KANG TAEHYUN, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TOO ME?!?! ππππππ€£
idk how to feel rn. I think Im dead. My bias has wrecked me man.
Iβve realized my natural bias in TxT shouldβve been Soobin. Heβs my kind of adorable and soft but with those hyung/leader vibes. However, he already had so much support. I think I ended up with Taehyunie bc his visuals grabbed my eye, and then once I found out he was so under rated, I flipped out and had to stan. Heβs so awkard sometimes and it makes me cringe so hard. But he is me as an idol soooooooo bias.
Sometimes, I can only watch these boys in small doses. The second hand embarrassment is real. Huening is too pure for me. Also Taehyun in this video ππ He may be doing aegyo but his eyes promise death.
I am having an existential CRISIS!!!! I AM OLDER THAN TAEHYUN AND HUENING KIA. WTF. pls send help... this is the first time I have ever been older than a celebrity crush. Theyβre out their being stars and sucessful while I donβt even have a job.
Me: *born in 2001*
Taehyun and Huening Kia: *born in 2002*
Drama is a bop and I am in love. Also Taehyun is a total spoiler king. He spoiled Canβt You See Me and itβs choreo like five times. Not that Im complaining. Its just he has no remorse. ππ
I am tired o talking with humans, bitches get stitches. fucking whimsy
SOMEONE TELL ME WHY MY TAEHYUN AND BEOMGYU FIC HAS OVER 100 LIKES WHAAAAT TYSM PEOPLE
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sypnosis: you and yeonjun are secret agents doing your last mission of the year. yeonjun is planning to propose to you after but his plans become.. partially wrecked.
genre(s): angst, fluff (if you squint), secret agent au
pairing: nonidol!secret agent!choi yeonjun x afab!secret agent!reader
trigger warnings: profanity, blood/gore, gun(shots), (mentions of) d3ath, mentions of gunshot wounds, (mentions of) murd3r
a/n: lmk how this is because i was super lazy and this is probably really bad TT
anyway tho, i'm a sucker for angst and wanted to write one for a while so.. enjoy-?
January 1st. A New Year. A day to celebrate.
And the day that--unbeknownst to you--YeonjunΒ was planning to propose to you.
Right at 12:00 AM today, December 31st. Right when the fireworks shoot into the midnight sky, speckled with twinkling stars. Right before the fireworks crackle and bloom above them in different colors.
Right after their long, tiring assignment that went completely wrong.
"I'm guessing you heard that we're having our last mission this year together, darling?" You look up to see your boyfriend leaning against the doorframe of your office.
You let out a sigh, closing the folder containing your mission that you had just scanned through. You stood up from your chair, pushing it to your desk. "Though I wish they would've let us have the day off seeing that it's New Year's Eve."
"You know they'll never let us off." Yeonjun smiled, stepping towards you. His arms slide around your waist before he leans closer to your face, pecking your lips.
You pull away and lay your forehead onto Yeonjunβs shoulder. βStill, a break would be nice.β
βAfter the mission, I have a surprise for you.β Yeonjun strokes a hand through your hair and plays with the ends as you hum in amusement.
βReally? And whatβs that?β
βIt wouldnβt be a surprise if I told you, baby.β Yeonjun chuckled. βLetβs just get ready for the mission now, hm?β
You grumble into his chest but let go of him to oblige.
β‘
You and Yeonjun stand in front of a large building, guns strapped to both of your waists. The sun had just set, leaving a navy sky above them and the street lamps being their only source of light.
Cicadas chirp in the night as a chilly breeze drifts past them. Your hair dances in the wind, along with the trees and bushes nearby.
βReady?β Yeonjun grins at you reassuringly.
βReady as Iβll ever be.β You let out a small breath, turning into a puff of smoke in the winter weather, and smile back. Yeonjun nods and looks up at the building towering over them. It was the headquarters of your secret agent organizationβs enemy.
The mission was simple. Sneak into the building, destroy any information that they have on your agent organization, and get out.
Simple, but not easy.
Being the head building of the organization, there was bound to be a lot of bodyguards. Plus, it was New Yearβs Eve, which likely meant double the security. It wasnβt a surprise that you and Yeonjun were chosen, being the aces of your organization.
βLetβs go.β Yeonjun suggests. You follow him as he opens the window at the back of the building and slips inside. He signals you to come in as well after making sure the coast was clear.
The whole way to the floor of information on your organization was too easy. There were barely guards in sight, just a few here and there, but nothing you and Yeonjun couldnβt take care of or sneak past.
You decided to shake the weird feeling off, guessing that even the agents were celebrating with their families and friends.
Yeonjun led the way up, and back down after you had destroyed all the information and evidence of your presence. The two of you easily snuck out of the building without being seen and quickly let your boss know about your success.
Yeonjun takes your hand as the two of you slowly walk away from the building, βThat was easier than expected, huh?β
βGuess everyoneβs out for the holidays.β You lean your head against his shoulder. Yeonjun chuckles and plants a soft kiss on your forehead.
Unexpectedly, you hear a muffled shouting from behind you. The two of you whip your heads around. Itβs a man, specifically one of the bodyguards.
One hand presses onto the wound the two of you gave him earlier, assuming he was dead, and the other holds a gun. A explosive, chilling noise rings in your ears, the undeniable screech of a bullet shooting towards you.
βShit- Y/n, get back!β Yeonjunβs eyes widen as he shoves you out of the way.
The rest unfolds in a blink of an eye and you canβt even process what happened until after it did.
Yeonjun rips out his gun, firing bullets back at the bodyguard. The bullet the guard had fired sinks into Yeonjunβs abdomen and pierces his skin, making him stumble to the ground and wince.
βYEONJUN!β You cry, sprinting to your boyfriend after checking to see if the security guard threat was clear.
Yeonjun coughs out blood as he holds the wound. Red stains his shirt and trickles to the ground. You curse under your breath, squeezing your eyes shut to force incoming tears back in, and apply pressure onto his wound.
βWhy the fuck did you do that?!β You scold, avoiding Yeonjunβs gaze. That gaze filled with sadness and warmth and pain and so many more feelings that all mix together, yet he felt more concern for you than anything else.
βY/n..β Yeonjun smiled, placing a hand on yours, βlove you.β
βWhat..?β You whisper and look into his eyes, and his smile makes your voice start to break. βDonβt- donβt say that.. youβre not going to die. You areΒ notΒ leaving me.β
βHe shot my abdominal aorta. You know Iβm not going to make it.β His blood doesnβt stop flowing and it dirties your hands as you press harder onto his wound.
βYeonjun, shit- donβt-β
Yeonjun slowly reaches his free hand into his pocket, βRemember that surprise I had? I want to tell you before going.β
You follow his gaze as he pulls out a small case. It opens and you let out a small gasp.
βLove, Iβm sorry to do this to you.. but I wanted to let you know. You make me happiest when Iβm with you. Iβm glad you came into my life.. I couldnβt have found anyone better. Thank you for being with me all this time.β Yeonjun looks up at you. βSo I have to ask.. will you marry me?β
βYeonjun, I-β Your breath catches in your throat, staring at Yeonjunβs injured state and the diamond ring he holds in front of you. Tears spill from your eyes, turning your eyes blurry so you canβt even see clearly anymore when you nod furiously.
You hear Yeonjun let out a small chuckle and he slips the ring onto your finger. He wipes a tear away from your eyes and places it back onto your hand.
βYou better not die on me now.β You say sternly with a sniffle. You know you canβt stop the god-forsaken bleeding, you know that youβre just being selfish, and you curse yourself for it. For not having the ability to save Yeonjun, and for having to rely on him to hold on.
βI love you..β He whispers with his eyes closed so that only you can hear.
In the far distance, you can hear the crackle of fireworks as they bloom above you in multiple colors. Into the midnight sky, speckled with twinkling stars.
But as the clock strikes 12 AM, your fiancΓ©eβs hand goes cold and you are left alone.
sypnosis: you canβt sleep so your boyfriend comes over to help
genre(s): fluff
pairing: nonidol!kang taehyun x afab!reader
trigger warnings: profanity, (mentions of) insomnia
a/n: i wrote this for myself honestly LMAOO insomnia really loves messing with me these days
for my fellow insomniacs that stan taehyun<3
You toss around your bed for what seemed like the nth time, the mattress sheets shuffling under you. With a heavy sigh, you roll around to the small table on left side of the bed. Your fingers lightly tap on your phone screen, the brightness spreading and lighting up the whole room.
2 AM. Well.. shit.
You groan into your pillow, coming out as muffled grumbles. All you wanted was sleep, even one hour, but insomnia just had to bite you. Not even the lingering scent in your boyfriendβs clothes could help.
Tiredβliterally, and of no sleepβyou grasp your phone. You pull it over to you, laying sideways on your pillow and pressing your boyfriendβs contact.
[y/nie] : taeee are u awake? canβt sleep γ γ
You knew he probably wasnβt, but it gave you some comfort to let him know you were awake. Although, you did feel guilty if your message wakes him up in the middle of the night.
You get up from the bed and manage to stumble downstairs, eyelids heavy and exhausted. You plop down onto the couch next to the front door with a deep exhale. You pick up the remote next to you, turning on the TV in front of you.
Just a few minutes into the video, the doorbell rings. Taehyun. You hastily shut off the TV and dash to the door, opening it.
Your boyfriend stands there, at your door, the street lights reflecting onto his skin in the dark of night. Taehyun scans you up and down, a gentle smile enveloping on his face. βYou look really cute in my shirt.β
Your eyes widen, feeling heat rising to your cheeks and your stomach filling with butterflies. βThanks..β
Taehyun slowly steps into your house, closing the door behind him. As soon as the door shuts, he snakes his arms around your waist and lowers his chin onto your shoulder.
βWere you on your phone before you went to sleep?β Taehyun murmurs into your ear as you wrap your arms around him and bury your face into his neck.
βMhm..β You hum, feeling his lips press onto your collarbone. Taehyun pulls away to look at you, eyes softening.
βThatβs why you canβt sleep, princess..β He scolds lightly. You nod sheepishly, letting your head fall to Taehyunβs chest.
You hear Taehyun sigh before sliding one arm to your upper back. He pulls his other arm away from you, moving to one side of you and crouching to slide his other arm under your thighs. He then lifts you up bridal style, making you let out a small squeak.
You lean against his chest as Taehyun carries you upstairs, pushing the door of your bedroom open. He gently lays you onto your bed, going back to close the door. He returns shortly after and slips in next to you.
You shuffle towards him, laying your head on his chest. βSorry for waking you up in the middle of the night..β
βItβs okay, love. I got up because I want you to be able to sleep.β Taehyun tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear.
You look up at him and whisper, βCan you sing for me? It might help me sleep.β
Taehyun looks back down at you with a small smile, wrapping his arms around your torso. βAnything for you, princess.β
Your heart flutters at his endearing words, and warmth envelopes you as Taehyun holds you close. Your eyes shut as you listen to the sound of his heartbeat and his soft lullaby. Sleep once again welcomes you in open arms.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE READ THIS!! ITβS REALLY IMPORTANT.
okay, this is getting serious now. BIGHIT, STOP. MISTREATING. TXT. PROTECT OUR BOYS??? PEOPLE ARE FCKING SENDING DEATH THREATS TO THEM AND SAYING IT WILL BENEFIT THEIR ULT GROUP BUT THAT'S JUST DISGUSTING. DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'RE HURTING YOUR ULT GROUP WHEN YOU SAY THAT?? A LOT OF IDOL GROUPS ARE FRIENDS WITH EACH OTHER AND THEY'LL DEFINITELY BE UPSET ABOUT THIS.
THIS IS FCKING MADNESS, I LITERALLY STOPPED, DROPPED MY HOMEWORK, AND STARTED WRITING THIS. #stopmistreatingtxt
THIS IS GETTING TOO MUCH. TXT ARE EXHAUSTED AND BEING OVERWORKED RIGHT NOW, AND THIS IS WHAT THEY GET??? COMMENTS SAYING THEY SHOULD DIE FROM THE EXHAUSTION??? WHAT THE FCK??
Even if you don't stan TXT, PLEASE JOIN THIS! THIS IS MAKING ME GO ABSOLUTELY BATSHT CRAZY! BEOMGYU GOT A NOSEBLEED IN ONE OF THEIR CONCERTS, SOOBIN SHOWED SIGNS OF EXHAUSTION AND YET COVERED IT WITH A SMILE FOR US NOT TO WORRY. PLUS, APPARENTLY, HE SLEPT FOR 20 HOURS STRAIGHT. THAT'S NOT OKAY.
To my kpop stans, email bighit and spread the word about txt. reblog this. anything. PLEASE. We do NOT need more kpop idols to commit su!c!d3.
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β§ when midnight strikes angst, secret agent au
β§ not a joke fluff, best friends to lovers
β§ lullaby fluff
Nothing currently..
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