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CP:澈汉/佑灰 >>> 未来世界打丧尸,科学家净X特种部队澈佑灰,队花同母异父兄弟设定
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CP: 澈汉/佑灰/率知 >>>3J破案悬疑 >>>非线性叙事 >>>前几章的问题体是有根据当下评论提问来回答的XDD 感谢大家陪我玩儿 >>>请大家自动脑内把'J‘当成一个正常的名字(比如尹知辉之类的(((因为我懒得想名字了
Scenes from a rut
“I’m going to get some snacks. Do you want anything Jeonghan?” Joshua looked at him, with those pretty eyes and pretty mouth that scolded him earlier.
If he was in the mindset that Joshua’s attention should be purely on him then he’d be that annoying mosquito that never went away. Not until Joshua gave him and looked at Jeonghan like he should.
“The guy we wanted you to meet is right over here!” Mingyu’s loud voice pulled Minghao from his thoughts and he looked up to see his best friend walking around the corner, Wonwoo and another man in tow. As soon as the man stepped out from behind them, a small smile on his perfectly plump and rounded lips, Minghao’s mouth went dry. or: Minghao is a painter that is struggling with creating new artworks. He then meets Joshua, who may just be his new muse, at a bar.
Joshua’s head followed, his slightly glazed eyes blinking themselves back to sobriety. “A jersey? What’s so special about that.” Jeonghan pinched Shua at the hip, smiling as he elicited a tiny squeal. “It’s who the jersey belongs that makes it so important and special you brat.”
Joshua has heard it a plenty in his life. Despite the new age of thinking and how people tried not to put such an emphasis on secondary genders, he couldn’t stop the slight pang when he heard those damn words. “Betas are nothing special.” So why the hell was this Alpha following him around!
Nothing even started.. We weren't even bestfriend he was just a TroubleMaker to me, but I realized after he left that he was on the list of the ones I wanted to last in my future as a good friend He was the first friend to hide his truth from everyone and making me be the first one to seek in and show his true side. He left Korea once again and I wish we all could turn back times to the time we were in high school and we would fight everyday mom said he became a rapper. I am now
4 scenes where Jeonghan and Joshua called each other a pet name.
Joshua just wants to celebrate the last moments and the new moments with his girlfriend, Serena. Unfortunately for him, Serena's already sleeping in on the new year.
“You’re like a cat,” Joshua laughed, running his hand through Jeonghan’s hair.
Slowly, Jeonghan slipped it on. “It’s a ring I’m giving to you.” He smirked. “Don’t go losing it now. Take good care of it.”
Extras for all of my current stories. Doing a little anniversary celebration as it's coming up for me. Ch 3: Send me a love letter extra
“I do like it when you’re a tease.”
There were never enough words, never the right words. Too many ways to say I love you and yet never the ones I want.
He jabbed a finger in Jeonghan’s direction, “No more kissing until I feel like you’re sufficiently punished for what you did.”
“You can’t have the Hong heir,” his father snapped. Eyes blazing, he scowled. “That omega isn’t worthy of your time!”
Burden by so many things and you feel yourself, drowning with your thoughts. You can just feel the squeeze of your lungs and erratic rhythm of your heart every time you breathe. If only someone will give you the pause button.
“The twins are here,” Mingyu hissed. “What about them,” Joshua huffed, stirring the batter for the muffins. “They won’t let anyone take their order,” Mingyu whined. “They’re looking for a certain someone.”
Joshua laughed and leaned into Jeonghan. He was clearly drunk and wanting love.
Throwing Joshua a smile, Jeonghan grabbed his hand, lacing his fingers in between Joshua’s. “Light as a snowflake,” he whispered, moving in so his lips were centimeters away. “Will you grant me kiss baby?” “Yea,” Joshua whispered back, leaning in the rest of way.
Jeonghan was a very naughty kitty. One that Joshua loved.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. On his motorcycle, wearing that leather jacket that Jisoo liked wearing when it was cold, and that stupid smile that gave her butterflies in her stomach. Girl!Joshua aka Jisoo and her boyfriend Jeonghan
Jeonghan panted, his lips tasting blood. “This isn’t how I thought you’d be using what I taught you baby.”
He blinked his eyes, all slow like he was in a daze. And he sort of was. A daydream like haze full of soft smiles, crinkled eyes, and a whisper like call of his name.
“Time to wake up sleepy head,” a very familiar, loving voice whispered into Jeonghan’s ear. A hand ran its fingers through his hair, petting him. “You’ll be late for work if you don’t.” Jeonghan groaned, pushing his head into that hand. “Noooo.” He inched close, wrapping an arm around that tiny waist. “No, Shua.”
Jeonghan narrowed his eyes, looking around. “Did you adopt a cat too Shua?” Joshua said nothing. Scooting back, in a bid to hide the cat.
Stupid sweet talker, Joshua thought, blushing. Stupid handsome rocker that was his lover.
"You lie in bed, staring at the ceiling and counting crows. Someone. Anyone. But anyone could be someone if only you looked a little closer." — The Closer (from the poetry book: "I Wrote This For You: Just The Words")
He felt less like he was dying and there was less bleeding, if any at all. So, he probably wasn’t dead. Yay. He might be dead soon though. The person who was dabbing at his forehead with a towel had a rather holy aura. It was light and…sparkly. Lucifer’s hairy balls. Did he really get caught by an angel?
Taking you back is the only thing I'm certain of.
Premise: Hansol is a hot sleeper, and Joshua likes to cuddle. Hansol constantly wakes up sweating in the middle of the night because Joshua is glued to him. Bonus: Royalty AU This prompt is from Kogami's OTP Fluff Generator
super short drabbles that was/might be longer ideas one day about Jeoghan and Joshua and being in love and other stuff
"And their shape and their hair and their eyes and their smel and their voice. That suddenly, these things can exist and you're not quite sure how they existed without you knowing about them before." — The New Colour (from the poetry book "I Wrote This For You: Just The Words")
A collection of stories that imagine the unpolished side of certain 13 diamonds.
Jeonghan’s tail lashed out, the hair standing on end. What was this girl trying to do? Didn’t she know that Joshua was his?
“Welcome to The Menagerie,” a man with sharp eyes said. “Do you two need any help?” Seungcheol shook his head. “I don’t. My friend here does. He’s got too much money and no one to use it on.” “You’ve come to the right place,” he said with a smile. “Do you have a preference for what sort of hybrid?” Jeonghan lips thinned. Shaking his head, he shot daggers at Seungcheol’s back. Seungcheol the , who practically skipped away. He probably had one he had his eye on, t
It's a short story about me and my boyfriend, Hong Jisoo. Yep. Seventeen's Joshua. Why do I like him? Because he's Hong Jisoo. And why Hong Jisoo?