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tidy me up, settle me down by tinymark (lumoon33) for shyluffy, jmmseas
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
28 Aug 2023
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Butt naked in the narrow shower cubicle with his best friend, yet what brings warmth to Donghyuck’s cheeks is the small, silly fact that Mark knows how to work his shower perfectly—which handle does what, which direction is cold and which warm, which spray settings Donghyuck likes best.
(or: when you're dating your best friend but you haven't realized yet)
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stop the count (count me in) by tinymark (lumoon33) for rawraau, mayhemark
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
09 Jul 2023
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Mark has had two glasses tonight. He guesses he can afford two more before he stops the count.
(or: donghyuck shows up at mark's at 3 in the morning. mark learns how to lose count.)
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It’s not like Mark never breaks the rules because he’s a good boy. He never breaks them because he’s never had a good enough reason to.
Until now.
(of baseless rumors, nameless cats, lifeless guys, and the meaning of magic—if it has one)
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“And don’t be too rough,” Mark says, already scrolling through his Instagram feed again as if he couldn’t care less about Donghyuck touching him. “It gets kinda sore when I wear my hair up like this for too long.”
Donghyuck bends forward, knees buckling in to squeeze Mark’s shoulders between his legs.
“Don’t worry, hyung,” he teases, baby-voiced and all up in Mark’s ear. “I’ll treat you like a princess.”
(or: post-concert fluff where donghyuck unbraids mark's hair)
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"He’s rubbing off his poor eyesight on you."
Mark thinks, just one of many things.
(or: the way mark and donghyuck's relationship evolves through confessions)
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- Part 2 of through and through
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The thing Mark likes most about filming and photoshoots is the free hand to play and experiment with his style as much as he wants. He has done leather jackets, mesh shirts, crop tops. Has worn skirts, tall-heeled boots, tight tank tops. He has tried cute, sparkly stickers on his face and multiple nail polish designs and his hair tied pretty in different ways. Mark has kept the jackets, the tank tops, and the nail polish.
Stockings, though, have never been part of the offer until now. And even if they had been, it’s one of those pieces of clothing Mark would’ve never reached for willingly.
(or: mark looks good in tights, or so donghyuck thinks)
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Freaky tramps like him, they run around on pierced shoes and fake names because cops got them all written down. You hear a name you don’t understand, you shut your trap unless you want to wake up to empty pockets.
Donghyuck crams his jeans with the very last penny before he ghost-walks out of yet another sweat-smelling motel. The only thing he leaves behind is an unmade bed.
(or: Mark yanks him closer with a single pull, still smiling when he whispers, “Touch my family, and I’ll have to kill you.”
He says I’ll have to. He should’ve said I will.)
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put it on hold (stop the world) by tinymark (lumoon33) for DREAMWRLD
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
21 May 2022
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The picnic basket creaks when Mark leans over it, a hand cupping his mouth when he whispers, “Are you sure you wanna do this? I could be a serial killer.”
When he leans closer like this, the sunlight reflects on the clean crystal of his glasses. It looks like he’s got the sun between his eyelashes.
Donghyuck thinks, well, you’re lucky you’re pretty.
He says, “You’re lucky you’ve got free food, Mark Lee. You got yourself an easy victim.”
(or: there's a stranger on the verge of tears sitting across from donghyuck on the bus. donghyuck takes him on a date)
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what if we lost our minds by tinymark (lumoon33) for shyluffy, jmmseas, rawraau
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
16 Apr 2022
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“I hate you so much,” Donghyuck says, one hand crawling up Mark’s back to touch at his nape, trying to untuck him from the crook of his neck.
Mark is smirking when he pushes himself up, looking all smug and pleased, snuggled right between Donghyuck’s legs.
“Really?” he asks, blatantly staring at Donghyuck’s mouth again. “Please, hate me some more.”
(or: donghyuck finally gets it together. or he finally loses his mind. depending on how you look at it)
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It’s mid-June, and Donghyuck is still working on it.
At least, he feels as colorful as the weather for the first time in years. Too bad an old winter storm is rounding the corner, and he wears black nails and bad intentions.
(or: two summers go by before mark decides to come back)
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- Part 3 of bad apple
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It’s maddening how easily Mark can make him come undone with a single hand.
He’s got Donghyuck quivering on top of him now, lower lip between his teeth to stop himself from making too much noise when the other members are somewhere in the dorm. And all Mark gives him is a final bored once-over before he’s focusing on his phone again.
“So,” Mark repeats, “McDonald's or chicken?”
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Donghyuck's voice is nothing more than a huffed whisper against Mark’s bare waist. “It’s okay.”
Mark knows it’s not because they’ve been planning for weeks.
Almost a year into their relationship and they haven’t had a single date yet. They’ve never had enough spare time in their hands, it has always been scratched as not important enough, always pushed back to the bottom of the list. Always waiting and waiting and waiting for the right moment.
(or: mark is always waiting and, somehow, he’s never there in time)
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“Audi, huh? You get more expensive every year. Did you also get a boy to drive you around?”
“What would I get a new boy for when I got you?”
And Yangyang is as easy as he was last winter. He still fishes for cheesy lines like an inexperienced high-schooler trying to get first-crush attention, gets red on the back of his neck like he did the day Renjun first touched him under his shirt.
(or: when renjun makes it back home for christmas, it isn’t christmas anymore, neither is it home. but yangyang still feels the same)
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love you for show (die for you in secret) by tinymark (lumoon33) for jmmseas
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
23 Oct 2021
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Mark wants nothing but to bring him down. He wants to anchor greedy fingers into Donghyuck’s shoulders and push him eye-level to his belly and all the embarrassing, unnecessary longing that hides inside after one single night apart.
Maybe that would shut him up, the ridiculous extent of Mark’s need.
(or: the problem with donghyuck is that mark loves him billboard-big but he’s got to keep it quiet, keep it secret)
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Mark Lee’s got the mouth of a truth-teller and eyes as black as magic can get. He’s an open book, his pages full of handwritten riddles.
Good thing Donghyuck’s got his fair share of experience with witches, solves people as a job, and has always liked a challenge.
(or: when donghyuck decided to start a speed dating college club as a part-time job, he never thought it would lead him here)
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Mark Lee has cupcake pink hair and the guts to whisper-rap about breaking kneecaps five seconds after stumbling over his own soft, poorly trained tongue.
He also has the pretty privilege and expensive friends Donghyuck could never afford, as proven by the golden SMTM necklace Na Jaemin hangs around his neck like a prize instead of an undeserved gift, a robbery.
They smile at each other with twin fake pearls as teeth, and Donghyuck spits on the floor, foreground in front of a rolling camera.
(or, donghyuck is street-dirty and mark looks money-clean, but not everything that glitters is gold)
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“It’s over,” Donghyuck says, shoulders slumped down and hands shoved into the pockets of his Adidas sweatpants as if trying to dig for something meaningful, something they’ve never had.
Mark claws at the door frame, fingertips getting damp and sticky and far, far more eager than they have the right to be.
He asks, “Again?”
(or: donghyuck has always been there—both in passing and not at all—until, one day, he’s there too solid and too much and too often)
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Mark knows exactly where to press to make Donghyuck quiver. He digs unafraid fingers into the softness under Donghyuck's ribs until he's got him laughing. He presses into Donghyuck's side with eager hands because he's allowed to. And he keeps his thumbs away from his tummy because he knows where he's not welcome.
And what is love, if not knowledge?
(or: mark, donghyuck, and a list of their shared firsts)
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Oh, how badly Mark wishes he could freeze time and gift Donghyuck all of his hours, to the very last one. But he can only stretch out the seconds by forcing his eyes open even if sleep is tugging at every seam of his body.
For now, he will gift Donghyuck all of his kisses—two for each tick-tock of the clock—and hope it is enough.
(or: outside closed doors, mark and donghyuck don’t like each other)
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Jisung walks over to Mark with a twisted smile on his lips. He cradles Mark's hand to force the green velvet box closed, just so the shine of the ring stops threatening to blind him. He wraps stiff arms around Mark's body, presses guilt-dirty hands to his back, and whispers an uglily forced, "Yeah, sure. Congrats, hyung," into his brother's sweaty hair.
Mark laughs his high-pitched giggle into the crook of Jisung's neck, back straightened up to throw his arms around his shoulders, feet bending at the tips because it is now Jisung the one who's always a bit too out of reach. Jisung would swallow mud a million times to get him laughing like this.
(or: what happens when your brother proposes to his childhood best friend, who also happens to be your all-time crush)