Floristau (25 floristau stories)
Gerard De Nerval once wrote, "Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature." Nam Woohyun never truly understood what that quote meant until he met Sunggyu.
— ❀ — “Some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss...But every once in a while, you find someone who's iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare.” ― Wendelin Van Draanen
Taeyong had watched others around him come down with hanahaki disease his whole life; some came out of it just fine, and others didn't come out of it at all. He never thought it would touch his life quite so closely, though. But then, his childhood best friend Johnny comes back from a year abroad, and everything changes. ***WARNINGS*** character death (side characters), heavy angst, hurt, illness, vomit (by nature of the disease), blood & gore (i mean. mild.)
A florist rents her extra apartment to Min Yoongi, a tattooist. Unknowing to her, he rented the plot next to her flower shop to set up his studio. She was displeased to say the least.
Woohyun runs a flower shop together with his friend, Dongwoo. Sunggyu is a tattoo artist at the shop across the road. A short, christmassy (but not christmas!) slice of life/fluff one-shot, and as much a little ode to Dongwoo, as it is a WooGyu. Originally written as a contribution to the Infinite Florist + Tattoo Shop challenge over on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Infinite_Prompt_Challenge, with thanks to Clare for organising this prompt.
A customer was the last thing Nayeon expected in the "early" hours of a Monday morning. Not in her flower shop at least. Not a gorgeous-looking lady straight out from a fashion magazine. And definitely not someone who wanted to watch her work in the back room. She's a customer. A regular who buys flowers and nothing more. They meet once a month for Christ's sake.
Somehow, -it’s definitely Wonpil’s fault- Jae ends up living above a flowers shop and falling for Brian, the florist himself. It wouldn’t be so bad if Jae wasn’t allergic to pollen.
Chanyeol writes notes on himself, so he doesn't forget stuff. Jongin doodles on himself, so he doesn't vibrate out of his restless skin.
It’s been four months since Yoongi’s moved to Seoul from Daegu. Three months since he’s first seen Park Jimin and fallen in love with the human embodiment of a daisy. Two months since he’s mustered up the courage to get his first tattoo and (finally) see a certain pink haired boy up close. Yet it’s only been one month since Min Yoo
Minghao's all pastel aesthetic and Junhui is leather jackets and grunge
In which Himchan and Daehyun run a tattoo parlor, Yongguk pays Youngjae and Zelo to sort flowers with him, and Jongup's stuck in the middle, making coffee for everyone.
I'm thinking of writing a one shot for a writing contest but idk, does the forward look interestig? I don't know someone help me -.- Yay I wrote it! I'm pretty pleased with it, after my main fic I plan on writing a flower based mystery fic; as you can tell I love flowers *-* The contest this will be entered in is