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D.O. Scream ost but you’re listening to it while it’s raining

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On which aisle do i find and purchase these cuties

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Perturbatio.

Genre: Angst, Fluff; soulmate! AU where you can sense your soulmate’s emotions.

Pairing: Taehyung X Reader

Word Count: 3.1K

WARNING: This fic details a psychological condition. It is not meant to romanticize it in any form, though if some details are wrong, please let me know. It was hard to fit it into such a short fic, but I did my best.

If autism of any form makes you uncomfortable, do not proceed.

You glance at your wrist, as though waiting for a sign. Nothing changes—it’s still colored a deep blue, like the ocean, or like the sky on a rainy day. Sighing, you wonder how long it’ll take, despite knowing that your soulmate, whoever and wherever they are, would be able to sense it.

You’ve known, for a long time, that the whole thing about soulmates and their intertwined destinies is real, 100% authentic. And, while others doubted it at first, during middle school, you were the first one to rise in its defense. Everyone used to joke about how you’d be the first to find them and, looking back on it, you desperately wish it were so.

Because, right now, it doesn’t look that way at all.

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Rent-a-Boyfriend™

Words: 12k Genre: Extreme fluff for all you bitter people out there (me being included) Read the sequel drabble: here Read more at Service Series

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Donuts, Cakes and Kyungsoo

Hiiiiii ! Would I be able to request some kind of enemies to lovers scenario for any of the EXO boys~~? Thank youuuuu 💖💖

Of course, m’dear! This is such a fun idea! I’ve been on a Kyungsoo roll these days and I really don’t write often enough for this boy, so I hope this is okay! Enjoy!

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Kyungsoo x You

By Admin T

You stared out at the window to look at the new bakery across from you. You huffed, seeing the two customers walk in. You eyed them, talking excitedly as they walked inside to look at the pastries, the donuts and the simple decoration that adorned his bakery.

Yours was the only one in the neighborhood for years. It’d became the local go-to bakery for anything: croissants, homemade bread, bagels and even cakes. You knew your customers by name and one of the walls in your bakery were covered with thank you notes and pictures of customers that have been coming regularly that you’d called them your friends. You’d started it as a hobby but the continuous outpouring of love and excitement over your baked goods only motivated you to keep going.

Except, you couldn’t handle the fact that you had a competitor. It was bound to happen soon, really. The neighborhood was growing, more businesses were coming and while you welcomed the rush hour during the morning, you still looked forward to seeing your regulars throughout the day.

So, at first, you ignored him. You ignored his bakery and figured that things would go back to the way it always was.

“You should really try the quiches across the street, Y/N,” said one of your regulars, a grandma that took her coffee and toast with jam in the mornings. You’d been refilling her coffee cup with a smile but it faltered as soon as you heard what she’d said.

“Quiches?” you repeated, making sure not to spill coffee.

The grandma nodded innocently with a smile. “i don’t think I’ve seen you make those before. I tried the ham and cheese but there’s many other flavors, so I have to go back again!”

You blinked and nodded amiably like you always did. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

“He’s got donuts now!” piped one of the kids as they looked at you from behind the counter. It was one of the neighborhood kids who came by for their usual afternoon snack. His mother opened up a bakery tab, if you will, to let her son stop by so she can pick him up after school while he enjoyed one of your baked goods.

“Ah, but I thought you said my donuts were the best?” you smirked teasingly even though your competitive nature was already boiling inside of you.

“He put cereal and gummy bears on it!” he said excitedly as he took the cookie and immediately bit it.

You eyed him playfully. “I don’t think those belong on donuts.”

“Well, I do!” he mumbled, his mouth full.

“That recipe is not yours to take!” you said, walking into his bakery one night. Your regulars loved to talk, of course, and you couldn’t help but overhearing that his latest batch of homemade bread tasted very much like yours, but not. You battled with yourself and told yourself that you wouldn’t be petty but curiosity and competitiveness got the best of you and you stormed his store right as he was about to close for the day.

His eyebrows raised as soon as he saw you and he looked at you blankly. Even with all the gossip and talk you’ve heard in the neighborhood, you’ve never really seen him until now. Both of you stared at each other for a few silent moments until he uttered, “They did say that what I made tasted like something you made.” He shrugged nonchalantly and that irked you even further.

“Yah, I know you just moved here but I don’t think you realize – .”

“That your bakery is the best one in the neighborhood?” he interrupted, walking around the counter to walk towards you, his hands stuffed into his pockets. “That I’ve got no chance against you?”

“Against me?” you repeated, only now realizing that this person might’ve also felt threatened.

“That’s all anyone can ever talk about. Your bakery.”

You licked your lips and you took a breath, unaware at how closely he was watching you. “Yours is all anyone can talk about at mine. Your bakery.”

“Game on.”

One morning, he’d donned his apron and a smile and started handing out mini cupcakes on the street. Another day, you had a special for all the kids in the neighborhood. Another afternoon, he’d created homemade lemonade. The next week, you perfected and launched your tiramisu.

The neighborhood was abuzz. They’d head over to Kyungsoo’s then to yours and vice versa. They’d have breakfast with you but have lunch with Kyungsoo. They’d leave their kids at your bakery but have a snack with Kyungsoo. The battle didn’t seem as if it were ending anytime soon until you saw him knocking on your door.

You’d been prepping before opening your store and your brow furrowed once you saw him waving at you. You wiped your hands on a nearby towel before opening the door hesitantly.

“I’m closed for the day,” he said before you could say anything. You only looked at him in confusion in return.

“Okay, uh…”

“You’ve got another hour until you open, right?”

You nodded slowly.

“How about we bake something together?”

You were sure that it was all a trick. You’d hesitantly let him inside, figuring that this was another one of those games that you both played. But, he was cooperative and helpful, even. He was quiet, yet attentive. The result was a lemon meringue pie. It was something you’d both hadn’t made before so you figured that if you both failed, it would’ve been a collective failure. Instead, it was a collective success.

You displayed it on the counter and it was gone within a few hours. You’d thought he’d make it too. You waited a day. A week. But, nothing happened. So, during the your next day off, you locked your bakery, walked across the street and knocked on his door before he opened the store.

He opened the door with a hint of a smile and despite you thinking that you didn’t want to be there, you smiled right back and asked, “Want to try baking new today?”

“You’re happy, aren’t you?” grinned the Grandma as she sipped her coffee as you handed her her usual toast and jam.

You blinked in surprise and laughed softly. “Happy?” you repeated.

She nodded with a teasing smile. “You’ve been baking more often and you hadn’t been frowning like you have been for weeks.”

Your eyebrows shot up. “I’ve been frowning?”

“Ever since Kyungsoo came here,” she whispered with a wink. “You’re dating someone, aren’t you?”

“W-well, uh…”

She patted your hand lovingly. “I promise i won’t tell anyone, dear.”

“Word on the street is that we’re dating,” smirked Kyungsoo as he leaned on the kitchen counter while the cookies baked in the oven. You’d both opted for something easy this morning as you brewed coffee for you both.

“I heard,” you replied, smirking right back at him.

He bit his lip and paused. “Is there anything wrong with that?” he asked slowly as his eyes found yours. “Us? Dating?”

You felt your cheeks blush without your permission and it was your turn to look at him shyly. “I guess not.”

“So,” he started, his smile growing. “If I asked you out, you’d say yes?”

The oven dinged.

The cookies were ready.

And you answered, “Yes.”

You heard the bells ring as someone walked in your store but you found yourself trapped. “Someone walked in,” you muttered in between kisses as Kyungsoo nibbled on your lips. He’d pushed you against the counter, his hands on either side of your waist so that you couldn’t move.

He murmured something underneath his breath, too preoccupied with anything else other than you. You let out a soft sigh, almost falling into his trap once more before you chuckled softly and placed your hand on his chest to push him away gently.

“Y/N AND KYUNGSOO K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” came one of the neighborhood’s kids singsong voice that filled your store followed by a chorus of adult laughter. You felt your cheeks flush and stepped away from an also laughing Kyungsoo, his hand over his face as you attempted to look as if you’d just been baking and nothing else.

You both emerged from the back of the store a bit shyly despite your red faces. You took your usual place behind the cashier counter while Kyungsoo started waving at the customers.

“So, what would you like today?”

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Do Kyungsoo//Denouement

Summary: The world is black and white to everyone. At least, until they reach 18, and realise who their soulmate is or meet them for the first time - and then colour will burst into their life, one shade at a time. You’ve been desperate to graduate high school and move away, but you can’t run from fate. - ft. big brother Yixing Scenario: Soulmate!au Word Count: 5,977

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