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#Mystictober2020 Day 7: Hourglass

Zen and his hourglasses lol

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Mysme Fluff Week 2020 Day 8/ NSFW

Hey guys! I am back with another Mystic Messenger Fluff Week 2020 submission!! This fic idea came to me over a year ago and is long over due. I hope you guys like it and if you want some more amazing fluff, go check out @mmfluffweek​!!

This fic is just some fluffy smut about V taking some pictures of MC lol this man deserves some fluff in his life haha

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A soft breeze rustled the pale pink curtains in Jihyun’s living room as he stood over the makeshift studio space he created for MC’s photo shoot. He ran a hand through his hair as he inspected the space thoroughly. White sheets covered the expanse of the mahogany hardwood floor, a plethora of various pillows from thrift stores sat on top as MC’s props. Other furniture was pushed to the side, just enough for the landscape outside of the open window to be in full view. A light drizzle from the morning still clung to the wildflowers scattered across the rolling hills behind their home.

A small smile formed on his lips as the image of MC’s hair shining in the afternoon sun came to mind. If he was able to angle her face just right, he would be able to capture her eyes glistening from the sunlight. The light would bring out the underlying layers of color hidden by the typical shadows of daily life, one of the many reasons he wanted to take photos of MC in the afternoon light.

He felt a soft touch on his back, causing his soft smile to grow. MC’s palm flattened against his back for a moment, just a silent sign to let him know she was right behind him. Since moving in together, the two had taken to showing their love in hushed moments. Jihyun and MC embraced the stillness of their new home, reveling in the lack of noise and bustling energy a city lifestyle exudes.

She could feel the vibrations of his voice as he breathed out a low hum in satisfaction. Even though he seemed relaxed enough, she could still feel how tense his muscles were under the light blue button down he was wearing. She slid her hands around his waist and held him in a soft embrace. The thundering beat of his heart reverberated through her mind as she placed her ear against his shoulder blades.

As time progressed, he relaxed into her touch. He brought a hand up to gently place it over hers. No matter what thoughts raced through the constant static of his mind, her soothing touch had always been able to bring complete silence.

After spending a few minutes enjoying each other’s company, the two separated so they could face one another. Jihyun stepped to the side so he could see how the sunlight would look for the photos. Just as he expected, the sunlight against MC’s hair, eyes, and skin were absolutely breathtaking. She was as radiant as an angel.

Jihyun watched her eyes scan the makeshift bedding he made for her. Her eyes looked concerned as she looked up to him, “Are you sure it’s fine to get paint on all of these pillows?

He smiled warmly as he looked down at the pile of miscellaneous pillows, “I am sure. The paint can easily wash off and these pillows are from the thrift store anyway. I am sure they are glad to have a second home for now.”

MC giggled lightly, “Well, as long as the pillows are fine with it.”

Jihyun chuckled along with her before picking up a russet brown leather bag that was placed at the edge of his pallet. He took out bottles of primary color body paint, a few paint brushes, and a small ceramic plate. He knelt down to organize his belongings before he turned his attention back to MC.

MC was facing away from him, her back completely bare. The only clothing she was wearing was a pair of white denim shorts she bought for him to deliberately stain. She was staring out of the window just as she had found him a few minutes ago. Without looking away from the scenery, she began to pull her hair into a messy bun so it would be out of the way while he worked.

Just looking at her back was enough for inspiration to strike regarding what scene he would create on her skin. He would paint the gleaming wildflowers the two walked through almost every day. Green. He would definitely need green. He began to meticulously mix the colors on the ceramic plate while MC laid down on her stomach beside him.

MC’s face was turned to the side so she could peer up at him to watch him work. He was always so tense, especially when he was working diligently. She knew he wanted this shoot to go perfectly purely based on his clenched jaw and furrowed brow. Once he was finished mixing colors for the time being, he looked over to MC. The harsh lines on his face evened out into a smile as he caught her staring up at him.

“Are you ready?” He lifted a paint brush to show her the pastel green paint covering the bristles.

She just nodded in response and turned her head, so it was facing forward comfortably. The first delicate stroke of the paintbrush on her lower back caused a shiver to run down her spine from the new sensation. He worked slowly against her skin, the sensation of the brush against her was causing a wave of anticipation to course through her veins.

Stop that… this is a photo shoot. Not the time for this… She closed her eyes to try and suppress the building arousal in her core. He seemed excited to take these photos when he first explained this idea to her. She remembered him telling her, “It is a day filled with my favorite things. Photography, painting, and you.” Her cheeks turned a dark shade of crimson from the thought of his words.

His steady hands did not cease working until he was done with the landscape he had created across the expanse of her back. As he suspected, splatters of paint coated her white shorts. By the time he was content with the final product, the sun had begun to set, and MC was dozing off on the multitude of pillows. Trying to remain as silent as possible, Jihyun grabbed his camera. He turned off the flash, so he did not wake MC from her slumber. The quality of the pictures would not be professional, but he couldn’t care less. These pictures would be for his sight and his sight only.

Once he had snapped a couple of pictures, he set the camera down so he could wake MC. His hands were feather light against her cheek as he tried to rouse her from her slumber. Her brows furrowed a bit until her eyes opened slowly to see him before her. A lazy smile spread across her lips as she blinked lethargically.

“Did you sleep well, sweetheart?” His tone was soft as he continued to stroke his thumb over the softness of her cheek.

“I slept amazingly.” She propped herself onto her elbows so she could face him, “Are you finished?

“Yes, I am. Are you ready to take pictures or would you like to sleep a while longer?” He noticed her voice was still husky from her afternoon nap.

She looked out of the window to see how far the sun had already lowered. “I am ready now. It would be terrible if we missed the chance at this lighting, huh?” She stood from her laying position and faced the window.

Jihyun grabbed his camera from its place on the floor and he stood as well. He was stunned by the image of her beauty against the afternoon brilliance.

She turned her head to the side so she could catch a glimpse of him, “You will have to tell me how to pose, you know.”

Jihyun cleared his throat and nodded, more to himself than her. “Take your hair down and place the strands over your left shoulder.” He began to adjust the lens as she did as he asked. Once her hair was situated he continued, “Now, turn your head to the right and look at the wall.”

He snapped a few photos then continued to give her directions on how to pose. She followed his directions as best as she could, barely speaking between poses. The air was thick with tension as the two tried to maintain a proper atmosphere for the photoshoot. MC could not stop her cheeks from flaming when she would hear him mutter to himself about her beauty.

“Brilliant,” He whispered as he took a picture of her laying on her stomach, but her head was turned so she could peer up at him with intense eyes. He could feel his desire for her building throughout the entire photoshoot. He had tried to deny his arousal while painting the landscape, but he was failing miserably. MC had always been his temptation since the moment he met her. She was his temptation while also being his saving grace.

“MC, I have an idea.” He set his camera down on the pillows so he could begin to unbutton his shirt. MC raised her eyebrows when she saw this and quickly raised to her knees. Her eyes followed his long fingers as they unbuttoned each individual button, exposing more of his skin the further down he went. The arousal that had begun to die down was now raging through her body once more.  

He slipped the shirt from his broad shoulders and he extended it to her, “Place this on your chest and face away from me.” MC began to stand up to do as she was told but was stopped by a gentle hand on her shoulder, “You can stay on your knees.”

MC felt her walls clench at the suggestion, so she silently turned around on her knees. Her body felt warm with arousal even though the sun had almost set and there was a slight breeze coming through the window.

Jihyun clenched his jaw at the sight of her gripping his shirt against her. The longer the session went on, the sultrier her eyes had gotten towards him. He could feel the front of his pants tighten against his girth.

“Turn your head to the right like before MC,” He swallowed thickly, “Close your eyes.” Her eyes slid closed at his command, slightly opening her mouth in the process. Jihyun snapped the photograph and exhaled shakily. “Perfect, MC, I think we are done.”

She lowered her arms to her sides, still holding his shirt in her hands. She turned to face him with the same alluring gaze she had worn for almost the entire session. She saw his eyes widen as he took in her appearance for what seemed like the first time. She knew that was not the case, the two had been intimate many times before but they never grew tired of the experience. He always appreciated her body like it was his one and only masterpiece; as did she.

She walked towards him slowly, dropping his shirt to the floor in the process. She could see the tension in his muscles as he stared down at her, it looked as if he was struggling with the anticipation just as much as she was. Once she was in front of him, she grabbed his hand gently to lead it to the base of her neck. The roughness of dry paint on his fingers caused a shudder to run through her body.

“Jihyun… I want you to ruin me…” Her voice came out as a strained plea to him. Her face was flushed with desire as she stared up at him with hooded eyes. That was all it took for Jihyun to succumb to temptation.

He gripped her hair in his hand as he pulled her against him in a tight embrace. He leaned his head down so he could envelop her lips in an ardent kiss. She let out a moan at the sensation of his passionate lips on hers.  Pressing her thighs together for relief, she could feel his thick member twitch against her stomach. They had shared many kisses before, but when the two were barely managing their love for the other, the kisses felt different. The kind and tentative Jihyun she had grown to love became a man who needed to express his love through carnal devotion.

Jihyun broke the kiss so he could place open mouth kisses along her jaw, down her neck, finally placing a gentle nibble on the base of her neck. He could feel her trembling in his tight embrace. I want you to feel as euphoric as I do, MC… Sucking gently, he wrapped his arms around the small of her back to press her as close as he could against him. The feeling of her breasts against his chest was intoxicating.

Out of desperation, MC buried one of her hands in Jihyun’s hair and used the other to cover her mouth. This was only the beginning and she was already beginning to feel overwhelmed by the feeling of his touch.

A gasp left her lips when he leaned his head back to look deeply into her eyes, “Please don’t quiet yourself. I love the sounds you make when you are like this.” Without breaking eye contact, he trailed feather light fingertips from the small of her back to her breast. He squeezed her nipple between his forefinger and thumb, eliciting an even louder moan from her plump lips.

Bending down a little, he placed his forehead on her shoulder. He could feel the heat of her skin seeping into him. His hands slithered down the length of her body, leaving a trail of goosebumps on MC’s skin. Trembling against him, MC gripped his hair tightly in her fist when she felt his large hands grip the supple skin of her thighs. He lifted her up with ease and laid her on the cushions, admiring the look of her beneath him while doing so.

A sense of pride swelled within him. It brought him great joy when he was able to see MC in the state she was in now. Her skin was flushed with titillation while her body trembled from even the slightest touch from him. Being able to fill her body with ecstasy was as addicting as her presence. He wanted to help her experience the overwhelming love he held for her every moment of every day. This was one of the best ways he knew how.

After he was done admiring MC, he made quick work of unbuttoning her shorts and sliding them down the length of her legs. Once he slid the shorts and underwear off, he tossed them aside. His turquoise eyes were focused on her dripping core, causing his length to strain against his now too tight jeans.

A confused look crossed MC’s face when she felt his hand wrap around her ankle but she quickly realized what he intended to do when he lifted her leg to place it on his shoulder. If she thought the room was warm before, the atmosphere was scorching now. The vulnerable position she was in made her want to cover her face from him, to shield her view from seeing the intent gaze he directed towards her soaked entrance.

“Perfect… You’re perfect.” Jihyun said this as he placed a light kiss against her ankle to show his adoration for her.

A lump formed in MC’s throat from the sudden declaration. How did he not see she felt the exact same way for him? She could see how perfect he was the first time she had met him. The first time she had messaged him even. She had been drawn to him like a hopeless moth to a flame. No matter the circumstances, he had always made her feel safe. Even when he was still broken from what life had thrown at him, he made her feel loved.

She closed her eyes to try and stop the tears from falling down her heated cheeks. Now was not the moment to be crying, if anything, she should be the one pampering him. Before she could compose herself, she felt him place her leg back onto the cushions. Two warm hands cupped her face and stroked the stray tears now fervently streaming down her cheeks.

“My love, what’s wrong?” Jihyun asked, concerned by the sudden change. Was it something he said? Did I do anything to make her uncomfortable?

“I’m sorry, Jihyun,” Her voice was thick with emotion as she opened her eyes to stare up at him, “I just … I love you so much. I don’t think I express it enough to you, but I really, really love you with every ounce of my being.”

Jihyun’s concern morphed into understanding as he watched the woman he loved more than life itself crying because she didn’t think her love shined for him enough. If only she knew how her love radiated from her with every glance she gave him and every delicate touch they shared. The tears streaming down her face caused his own emotions to rise within his chest. He took her hands in his so he could lead them to lightly touch his face. This way, she would be able to feel his own tears against her fingertips.

MC automatically began to stroke his cheeks with her thumbs as he said, “MC, you show me your love from the moment you wake until the moment you sleep. No, you even show your love in your sleep because you will call out my name in your dreams.” He breathed in a ragged breath before continuing, “You do not realize how your love saves me from my thoughts, my insecurities, my self-loathing… Your love made me realize I am worth more than how useful I am to others. Please… Please do not think for a second you are not enough because I think I am the one undeserving of you.”

“I thank whatever higher power there is for giving me the gift of your presence by my side, MC. I love you so much, I always pray we are together for all eternity because I do not think I could bear parting from you.”

Jihyun’s words stumbled from his mouth as he tried to show MC how intense his love was for her, but in doing so he began to lose his composure. The composure he always tried to keep when around MC began to crumble as the dam keeping his emotions suppressed withered away. She had seen him at his worst. She saw him when he was tattered, abused, and unable to properly love her. She waited for him. How could she ever think she did not show her love for him enough?

He was about to continue but he was silenced by the feeling of MC’s lips on his own. His wide eyes stared unblinking at her for a moment before sliding closed. The feeling of her lips against his was able to calm the roaring tide of his emotions stirring within himself. She understood what he was trying to say, she always did.

“Make love to me,” She murmured against his lips. She leaned her forehead against his as she said this, “Just as I will make love to you.”

Responding with words was unnecessary; he answered her by urgently placing his lips on hers once again. The fervent kiss between the two became desperate as MC reached down to fumble with the button of his jeans. She refused to break the kiss as she did so and smiled against his lips when she felt the jeans loosen in her grasp. With the button and zipper out of the way, she shoved his pants down just enough for her to grip his pulsing member.

Jihyun groaned into her mouth, shock waves of pleasure shooting through his veins. He was using both of his hands to keep his body weight from crushing her, or else he would have been using his deft fingers to delve deep into her essence. The kiss grew hungrier as Jihyun’s tongue darted into MC’s mouth, enjoying the feeling of his tongue against hers.

Jihyun was about to break the kiss so he could leave a trail of kisses down MC’s body. He desperately wanted to taste MC, but he was stopped by MC pulling on a handful of his hair to keep him pressed against her.

“I need you in me now, Jihyun.” How could he refuse such a request? He had always loved when MC was greedy with him. It made him feel loved. Needed.

Jihyun placed his hand over MC’s as he led his length to her inner folds. She writhed beneath him as she felt the tip of his cock flick over her clit a few times before being positioned in front of her entrance. His eyes never left her face as he slowly pushed himself into her, letting her grow accustomed to his large size before moving once again. A shudder ran through his body as her walls tightened around his girth.

“I love being inside of you, MC.” His voice was strained from ecstasy as he watched her arch her back from the sensations of being filled to the brim.

Her legs wrapped around his waist to pull him further into her, eliciting a hitched groan from her lips. One of her hands gripped a pillow tightly while the other was still tangled in his turquoise locks. Jihyun grunted when he felt MC’s muscles constrict around him, prompting him to begin his slow, steady rhythm.

His hands felt the dry paint on her back flaking off onto the pillows below her as he slid them underneath her to pull her body against his. His fingers dug into her skin as he felt his grip on his self-control slipping from his grasp. Sporadic pants and the sound of their bodies coming together were the only sounds heard in the now dimly lit living room.

The moonlight streaming through the window illuminated MC’s frame as Jihyun mercilessly thrusted into her drenched core. Jihyun repeated MC’s name as a mantra while he worshiped her body under the moon and stars. He slid one of his hands from the small of her back so he could reach in between their entwined bodies to circle her clit.

A startled cry ripped through her as she began to feel her walls begin to tighten even more around him, “Faster, Jihyun, faster!”

Jihyun began to plunge into her faster, more unsteady since he could already feel that he was on the edge as well. The feeling of her scorched him, making him wish she could brand her touch into his skin. His eyes flickered between her face twisted in pleasure and her breast which were bobbing up and down with every thrust he made. He wished he had more than two hands so he could pleasure her more.

“I’m so close, Jihyun, I’m so close!” She gasped out as she felt her legs trembling from the buildup of her impending orgasm.

“Come for me, MC. You look so gorgeous when you orgasm,” Jihyun grunted into her ear, her sweet cries fueling his desire even more.

MC’s nails dug into his skin as her body quivered against him, her orgasm wracking through her body. Fuck! She was so fucking wet and tight around him, he didn’t know how much longer he would last. His thrusts became sporadic as he felt her coming down from her high, already so close to his own climax.

MC could see how close he was by the labored expression on his face, so she leaned her head forward and bit the crevice of his neck gently. That was enough to push him over the edge. He called out her name as he came into her, continuing to pump into her a few times before coming to a stop.

Both of their breathing was still heavy as they stared into each other’s eyes, relishing the feeling of each other. After a few moments, Jihyun carefully slid out of her and laid on his side beside her on their makeshift palette. MC snuggled up to his side and kissed his shoulder before resting her head against it, just now registering how sweaty they were.

“I love you, Jihyun.”

“I love you, too, MC.”

The two laid in each other’s arms for the rest of the evening, enjoying each other’s presence and the comfortable silence they had grown to adore.

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Time for the Edgy boy! Saeran as Unknown!

I really enjoy doing this meme with Saeran hahahaha, maybe I’ll end up doing more of these in the future…hahaha

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Cassia!!! This is so freaking adorable!! Gosh, Yoosung and Cassia are so darn cute!! I love it so much! Yay!!! So freaking amazing!! 

Mystic Messenger Fluff Week Day 4: Accomplishments

Not Teehee yet but a different little ship I am quite fond of. I hope @rainydayswriter will like this, the MC is hers :3

As always, check out @mmfluffweek for more cuteness!

Yoosia Day 4: Being brave

To be entirely honest, Yoosung has been sitting in front of his phone and stared at the number on the top of the screen rising for longer than he would like to admit at this point. It’s just… he really didn’t want to miss the moment when she hits that milestone but, now that it’s here, he’s all nervous and hesitant. 

Should he really text her? Would that be weird? Will she think he’s weird? He doesn’t want her to think he is weird… But then again, maybe she already does.

Yoosung has met Cassia for the first time when he was walking in the streets around christmas, finding her trying to take a good selfie in front of the pretty christmas lights for her Finestagram. Surely every single person passing by recognized how cute and pretty she was as well, but either they were too intimidated to speak to her (like he was, at first) or too busy with christmas shopping. Whatever it was, Yoosung is grateful for it, because this way, he was the one to offer his help to her and ended up getting to know her. 

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I have a lot of responsibilities to procrastinate, so here, have some shitty Mysme memes

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BRO THIS IS CUTE AFFFFFFFFFFF!!! SEVIAN IS ADORBS AND I SHIP IT SO HARD!!! UGHHHHH THEM SHARING MOCHI ON THE COUCH GAVE ME LIFE!!!

Fluffweek Day 2: Nightmare

To Continue with our Sevian fluff, @deijnar and I present you with our next story, only slightly late for Day 2 of @mmfluffweek

Without further ado, I hope you enjoy it!

Sevian Day 2: the Princess’ Problem

A scream dies in my throat as I startle up from my bed. On my neck there’s a cold layer of sweat, my breathing is ragged and my hands are shaking. To no surprise, I find my cheeks being wet as I touch them.

But the dream, the nightmare, that has shaken me so greatly, is escaping me. Not that I want to remember the pictures that made me cry in my sleep but it feels… kind of worse to not know. Like I am missing something important, like I have to know, like I should know…

I feel terrible. My skin is tingling in an unpleasant way, I am freezing and sweating at the same time. Before I can really think about it, I grab my phone and type a message.

WizardPrincess, 02:47

Are you still up by any chance?

SpaceKnight, 02:47

The Defender of Justice always hears the cries of those in need of him!

WizardPrincess, 02:48

That’s good because I really need you…

SpaceKnight, 02:48

What’s wrong? How can I help?

WizardPrincess, 02:50

Ah, actually I’m not sure, I just had a really bad nightmare I think and I just… really wanted to talk to you, is all ^^;; what is the Defender of Justice doing at this time of night?

SpaceKnight, 02:51

Do you want me to call you?

WizardPrincess, 02:52

That… would be wonderful but I don’t want to stop you from doing whatever you’re up to.

Incoming call…

SpaceKnight

The littlest hint of a smile appears on my face as my phone starts ringing in my hand immediately. “Hey there…”

Hearing his voice already calms down my frantically beating heart. “Hey, cutie. My godly senses tell me that my Wizard Princess had a nightmare tonight.”

A very short, weak chuckle escapes my lips as I slowly lay back down. “As always, your godly senses are perfectly right.”

There are some rummaging and rustling in the background but I only concentrate on his voice and try to calm down my breathing. At least my hands aren’t shaking anymore.

“Just hold on a little bit longer and your knight will be there.”

My eyes widen and I sit up straight again. “What? No! I’m sure you’re doing something important, you really don’t need to drive all the way over here just for this! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you…”

The answer is immediate and it causes my heart to skip a beat. “There’s nothing more important than making sure you’re okay, Viv.”

So much for getting it to beat calmly again…

I need a moment to let his words sink in before I take a deep breath and smile. “Okay. Drive safely.”

“My dear madame, the Defender of Justice always drives with the utmost safety.” The stern tone of his voice makes me laugh and I stifle it with my hand. As always, I decide to play along with his funny and, admittedly very cute, antics.

“But of course, how could I have forgotten this universally-known fact? Hopefully, you can forgive my sloppiness.” I’m so much into the act that I actually do a little bow despite the fact that he can’t see it.

“You are forgiven this time because you are in a compromised condition. It’s not the duty of a princess to know all of her humble servant’s qualities.” Although he is still talking in a playful manner to try to cheer me up, there is a deep, underlying softness in his voice that fills my chest with warmth and makes me feel a bit dizzy. And maybe that dizziness causes me to say something I normally wouldn’t dare to say out loud.

“But you’re not only my favorite servant, you’re my overall favorite person. I want to remember all the little, random facts about you!”

After realizing what I’ve just said, my eyes widen and I purse my lips. For a split second, I consider hanging up, feeling my cheeks heating up like crazy. But if I did, I wouldn’t be able to listen to him anymore… So I’ll just have to bear this awkwardness I’ve just caused.

The soft laugh that echoes through the speaker is more than enough to make it worth living through any kind of awkwardness as it speeds my heartbeat up again in the best possible way.

“Then tell me, what is it you want to know about your loyal knight, my princess?”

As I realize that this is a true chance to get to know something special about him, I take a moment to come up with a good question. So, first, I have to buy some time for myself. “Hmm, let’s start with something easy. When is your birthday and how old are you?” I should probably know these things but it’s 3 a.m. and I really can’t remember right now...

“It was the bright morning of June 11th when I was born. My mother was a simple milkmaid back in the 8th century, but she knew from that moment, I would be a knight.” His voice is giving away how much he dives into his own story and it causes the smile on my lips to grow. Texting him was obviously the best choice I could have possibly made. “Of course, it’s been over a century since then… So, to keep my identity hidden, I just claim to be 21.” Weirdly enough, the mysterious tone of his voice truly makes this silly story kind of intriguing. “But because you ask, I shall tell you the truth. My true age is 1,320! I look surprisingly young, wouldn’t you agree?”

To stay in character, I gasp dramatically. “1,320?? You truly don’t look your age! I can only imagine how many people you have saved in all those years!” As I say this, I make sure to separate the real information from his jokes in my head. I really want to remember this…

“I could tell you about the duke I heroically rescued. But none of my tasks so far have been nearly as important as the one to keep you safe.”

This statement makes me close my eyes and causes me to place a hand over my mouth to not let out the squeal that is trying to let him know how flustered and unique his words make me feel. It’s probably stupid but… I guess I just want to know.

“Have you ever protected a princess like me before?”

As soon as I’ve asked the question, I feel dumb for doing so. Even if he said yes… What exactly would that mean? And what do I expect to gain from this knowledge? Would I seem even more stupid if I took the question back…?

The longer the silence on the other end goes on, despite it being just a few seconds, the more nervous I get. “I’ve never gotten to protect a princess before. You’re my first, my lady.”

My breath hitches in my throat and once again, my cheeks heat up as my heart hammers against my chest. The butterflies in my stomach dance with each other and whirl around, causing an excited tingling in me that I have never felt before. This feeling is exactly like I’ve read so many times in my novels before.

“I’m really glad it was you who first found out I’m a princess so you’re also the first and only one to be my knight.” Hopefully, he can even understand what I’m saying, my voice is barely more than a whisper anymore.

According to the sigh of relief that reaches my ear, he did. “And I’m glad I found you too.” I take in a sharp breath, hoping he overhears it due to the dull noise in the background. “By the way, you want to let me in?”

Prompted by the soft knock on the door that accompanies his question, I jump out of bed so quickly that the room around me starts to spin for a short moment. Impatiently, I hurry to the door and end the call, eager to be able to not only hear his soothing, lighthearted voice but also see his sparkling eyes.

Without a second of hesitation, I tear open the door. But as soon as my eyes lock with his, I freeze in place. There’s nothing I want more at this moment than to wrap my arms around him but… would that be weird?

When his gaze lands on me, he lowers his phone from his ear. “I said I’d always be here for you, Vivian.” And as if these words weren’t enough to fulfill my dearest wish, he also takes the one step forward that is needed to close the distance between us and he embraces me in the most heartfelt, tight hug I have ever had.

Unable to put the simply inexplicable feeling that is surging through me at this moment into words that would even slightly do it justice, I lean into his touch and hide my face in his neck, holding him as close as possible. “Thank you.”

“And if the magical powers of this hug aren’t enough, I also brought you some mochi.” Maybe the light kiss he places on the top of my head would have caused my brain to stop working entirely only hours ago but right now it fills me with nothing but happiness and I fully relish in the sensation of his lips against my skin.

“I doubt I need anything but you right here to feel fine but the mochi is still greatly appreciated.” With a chuckle, I reluctantly let go of him. “Come in, I can’t leave my knight standing in the hallway!”

His chuckle makes me feel even more at peace. “I’ll follow wherever you want me to go. And we can share the mochi!!”

With a grin on my face, I motion for him to step inside. “In that case, I want you to follow me to the living room so we can share the mochi and the couch!”

We enter the room together and he prepares the couch for us, placing and fluffing up the pillows to create a perfect, comfortable nest while I bring my fluffiest blanket. By the time we are seated on the couch, I’ve calmed down completely and my eyes keep falling shut. Too sleepy to be shy about it, I snuggle against him and lean my head against his shoulder as he puts his arm around me. But before I drift off to sleep, I still get to take a little bite of the mochi he offers to me.

“This is really sweet…” I mumble with a content smile, my eyes closing as I wrap my arms around him too.

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I stroke her hair until she falls back asleep. And while I never have had much good luck, I wish with all the power in me, that her dreams this time around will be pleasant.

Maybe it's because it is so late, or maybe because she's so warm and soothing, sleeping next to me; but I feel comfort that I never have before.

With my eyelids getting heavy, I stop to look at Vivian. Her small body is resting comfortably. It's impossible for me to feel anything but at ease with her, apparently, even in her sleep.

Careful not to stir her, I place my hand over my lips, catching the kiss I want to give her. And with trembling fingers, I gingerly place my hand-caught kiss to her lips. Gliding my hand to stroke her cheek, a sudden wave of exhaustion falls over me.

My eyes fall shut and my mind is being lulled to the rhythmic sounds of her breathing. Maybe sleep like this would be better for both of us.

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Well, that is one effective way to get Theo cleaning!! This is so cute!! 

Mystic Messenger Fluff Week 2020 - Day 3: Household chores

A little shorter but on time; here is day 3! And again, check out @mmfluffweek and spread the love! ♡

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Teehee Day 3: The price of cleaning

Theodosia is laying on her stomach on their bed, chin in her hands as she watches Jaehee plugging in the vacuum cleaner. With a reproachful expression, her girlfriend turns around. “You’re really not going to help, are you?”

There’s a hint of a mischievous grin on Theo’s lips as she shrugs. “I told you the apartment would be fine for a few more days, you’re the one who insisted on cleaning.”

Knitting her brows, Jaehee puts her hands to her hips. “There are literal dust bunnies everywhere, babe.” 

Hearing that, Theo can’t help but snicker softly. Jaehee is indeed very right, their home is in desperate need of cleaning, since Theo has succeeded in convincing her to postpone the cleaning for a few days now. It’s just… Theo really doesn’t want to do the work. 

“I like bunnies! I vote as long as there is enough space to walk and the bed is free from clothes, it’s fine.” Of course she will help Jaehee sooner or later but she plans to put off the inevitable for as long as possible.

The smirk that appears on Jaehee’s lips spells trouble, though.

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Absolutely precious!! So adorable I can’t even handle it. Teehee is so freaking adorable!! T-T

Mystic Messenger Fluff Week 2020 - Day 2: Sick SO

And here is day 2, only a little late! Check out @mmfluffweek and enjoy all the happy fluff ♡

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Teehee Day 2: Sick Day

“No.” Theo pulls the blanket back over Jaehee.

“But-”

“Nu-uh.” Gently, she stops her girlfriend from sitting up. “You’ll stay in bed, I will not let you go to work.

“I can’t stay home, I have to-”

While placing her hands on Jaehee’s shoulders and holding her down, she shakes her head. “Isabella and Fleur agreed on helping Jumin if he needs anything and Ae-Ri and Emika are taking care of the flower shop. Which means we both can stay home to make sure you’ll get better and not worse. Which would be the case if you went to work. Which is why I won’t let you do that.” With a cheeky smile, she leans down and kisses Jaehee’s forehead. “Trust our friends to take care of this so you can take care of yourself, okay? Zen already agreed on bringing you soup so it actually would be rude to go away and have him come all the way here for no reason.”

The sound Jaehee makes as she leans back into the pillow is a mix of an exasperated groan and a resigned sigh. “Now you’re bringing unfair weapons to this fight. Fine, I’ll stay in bed.” Although she still seems a little reluctant, she weakly smiles at Theo.

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Mysme Fluff Week 2020 Day 3/ Household Chores

Hello everyone!! I know its been a loooong while, but I am wanting to dip my toes back into writing and reviving this blog! I thought the perfect way to do this is to contribute to the amazing fluff of @mmfluffweek. We all need this right now, right? So here is one of my contributions to this hella cool project! 

The fic is about Zen cleaning his apartment when MC is about to move in. Hope You guys like it! 

You can find my master list here! 

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Zen wore a large grin on his face as he stared at the time on his cell phone. It was almost midnight, early in the evening for him. A picture of MC and himself holding one another in a playful embrace let out a bright light among the dark space around him. He watched a minute pass before he turned his phone off and leaned back into his chair with a content sigh. 

Tomorrow was finally the day MC would be moving into his apartment. Not just staying the night, nor staying for a weekend, but actually living with him. She would never have to pry herself away from his too tight hugs when she would have to return home again. The thought made Zen feel giddy, almost like he was back in high school reading through theater scripts for the first time. 

His eyes scanned over the apartment, trying to imagine the little touches she would add as she made herself at home. How many of her paintings would she hang on the walls? How much of his and her stuff would have to be put in storage so the two could live in a harmonious space? Whatever the answer was, he knew it would be the best because MC would finally be living with him. This would become their home. 

However, the longer Zen inspected the apartment, he began to notice some aspects that would need to change when MC arrived. Has his place always been this messy? There were empty beer cans laying on the ground along with sheet mask wrappers from the nights before. Were those crumbs on the carpet always there when MC stayed over? Dust was on almost every surface, especially on his dinosaur of a computer. Would he finally be able to get rid of his outdated computer? MC had jokingly mentioned that she would be bringing her PC with her to replace Zen’s relic of a computer. He pouted playfully at the time but was secretly relieved because damn the thing was terribly slow. 

A rising feeling of urgency began to rush through him. Did he expect his jagiya to come live in this? This environment was no place for MC! MC deserved to arrive to a spotless apartment to create her new home with him. He called her his princess on a daily basis, but this new palace is definitely not worthy of her. As he pondered the thought longer, he came to wonder how in the hell MC dealt with this constantly cluttered space. He could use his busy lifestyle as an excuse, but MC was just as busy as he was and still managed to keep her apartment decent at least. 

Zen sprung to his feet in a slight panic as he realized just how little time he had to clean the apartment before her early morning arrival. If he worked efficiently and effectively, he could manage to make the apartment bearable. This meant Zen could not afford to find items he thought were lost and stand around to reminisce about them. He threw his ivory hair into a ponytail as he began to make a mental list of what to focus on first.

Thus, began the long evening of Zen’s cleaning journey. His journey consisted of and is not limited to: 

Making a valiant effort to avoid nostalgia but failing miserably every time he would find a lost photo or ticket stub 

Wondering how one man could consume so much beer in a short amount of time

Quickly throwing out cigarette boxes found in mysterious places

Being amazed at how much of his and MC’s hair was found lying around 

Throwing out all of his sauces because they were expired

Hastily washing, drying, and folding laundry 

Putting the dinosaur computer out of its misery 

Creating a coin jar for all of the loose change he found

Cursing Yoosung for the amount of potato chip bags and crumbs under the cushion of the couch

Sweeping, mopping, and vacuuming in a near sprint

Tripping over the vacuum cord multiple times 

The bathroom

By the time Zen considered his cleaning activities dealt with, he collapsed into clean bedsheets at 5:00 AM. He was startled awake by a loud knock on his apartment door. The sudden, loud noise caused him to jolt out of bed with a loud curse. “Hyun? Are you awake?” The familiar voice soothed the panic in Zen’s chest. It was his MC at the door, waiting to be let in one last time before she had a key of her very own. Just the thought of it brought a lopsided smile to Zen’s face. “Give me a moment, jagiya!” He had his teeth brushed, deodorant on, and a baseball cap on his head in record time before he greeted his jagiya. He laughed lightly when he heard the light pings of a mobile rhythm game MC had played around him a good bit. When he opened the door, he reveled in the sight of her angelic face scrunched up in determination. “Now you give me a moment, “She muttered in sheer concentration, “I’m about to beat this level.” He leaned against the doorway as he watched her. She looked ready to put in some work based on the outfit she chose for the day. Her hair was thrown under a baseball cap, an old paint stained T-shirt he’d seen her take naps in, and a pair of his old grey sweatpants she took from him early in their relationship had never looked so beautiful on her. MC let out a soft “yes” in victory then quickly put her phone in her pocket. Her eyes looked joyous when she lifted her head to speak with him, but they quickly turned concerned when she saw the dark circles under Zen’s eyes. “Zenny, did you get any sleep last night?” She brought her hand up to softly cup his cheek, “You look exhausted.” Zen was caught up peering deeply into the depths of her warm eyes before giving MC a sheepish smile, “I was too excited to sleep.” That was not a lie. He just didn’t want to tell her he spent the entire night frantically cleaning. Her face was slightly flushed in worry, but all of the cleaning he had done the night before was all worth it. Her being happy and comfortable was what mattered most to him. Losing a few hours of sleep was a small price to pay.

His eyes roamed over her face to memorize exactly how she looked before him. This was an important milestone for the two of them, he wanted to make sure he captured the moment. Maybe they could take a picture as a memento if she was not too tired after this.

Over the course of their relationship, Zen wondered if she could get anymore beautiful with each passing day. Today was not an exception. Her face was bare, probably because she knew she would be sweating during the day. She had always been self-conscious without make up, but he could not understand why. She was stunning regardless. He had always told her he would find his jagiya gorgeous whether she wore makeup or not. She looked at him with a glowering expression before standing on her tiptoes to give him a quick peck on the lips. The feeling of her soft lips caused him to lose his train of thought for a moment, so much so, he missed the bill of her baseball cap forcing his own to fall off of his head. She giggled as she leaned back to see his bed head. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.” The timbre of her voice was playful as she picked up his hat for him. She handed it back with a content sigh. The look on her face was one he recognized from their time together. This relaxed expression was what she wore when she was curled up on the couch reading her favorite book with a lit candle on the nightstand beside her. This expression meant she felt comfortable. At home. 

He took the hat from her gently and placed it back on his head. A newfound energy was flowing through him as he looked down at her serene, beautiful face. He was ready to experience the scenarios he had imagined of her making a place in his home and it looked like she was too. “You ready to start our little adventure, jagiya?” He held out his hand to her as he pushed himself from the doorframe. She took his hand in hers and squeezed it lightly, almost in an unspoken promise. “I’ve been looking forward to this for months, Hyun.” 

Hearing his name from her lips filled his chest with pride as he began to lead them down the hallway. “Then let’s make it happen, jagiya.” 

With the combined determination of the couple, they were able to move all of her belongings into the apartment by late afternoon. Zen made a point to carry as many boxes as he could to show MC how strong her prince is. He also didn’t want her to overexert herself; his princess deserved to be taken care of. 

Now thoroughly exhausted, Zen sat on the couch as he watched MC unpack her belongings while humming to herself. Little trinkets she had collected over the years were piling up on Zen’s coffee table as she organized them by which room they would be in. She looked as if she was already at home. The domestic aura was enough for him to let his mind wander towards the future. Is this what having a family meant?

MC had always had this effect on him, no matter where they were or what they were doing. He didn’t feel the constant need to defend and fight for the right to be loved as he did when he lived with his parents. Since the beginning, MC had always supported Zen and made him feel valued. Hell, after one week she had made him feel more loved than he had ever felt in his life.

This milestone felt like a second chance at finding and building his own family with her. 

He was pulled from his thoughts when MC plopped on the couch beside him, pulled her legs underneath her, and leaned into his side. She rested her head on his shoulder as he immediately placed his arm around her. 

“Did you clean the apartment for me, Hyun?” Her voice was laced with appreciation as she lifted her head slightly so she could study his face. 

His cheeks flushed slightly in embarrassment as he pulled her closer to him. “Well of course, jagiya, my princess deserves the absolute best.” She kissed his cheek before nestling her head back on his shoulder. “It looks wonderful, Hyun. Thank you.” He felt her relax into his side as she looked around the apartment herself. There were still many boxes that needed to be unpacked and almost all of the rooms needed to be rearranged, but they both knew it would all be worth it in the end. 

She took his hand in hers and began to idly stroke the inside of his palm. The feeling of her fingers grazing against his skin brought him a sense of peace. He made a soft noise of approval and placed a small kiss on the top of her head. This was exactly what Zen imagined every day since the two had started dating. Just the two of them enjoying each other’s presence, not thinking of when one would have to leave the other. 

“Let’s have a relaxing night tonight, Hyun,” MC said in a tranquil voice, “The boxes will be here tomorrow.” Zen’s heart melted at her suggestion. “That sounds absolutely perfect, MC.” The evening consisted of face masks, take out, massages, and a movie marathon before the two dozed off in the each other’s arms on the couch. Just as Zen was dozing off, thoughts of MC feeling like home drifted through his mind.

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I THOUGHT FLUFF WAS SUPPOSED TO MAKE YOU NOT CRY!!?? WHAT THE HELL!!! You have once again, MADE ME CRY! THANKS A LOT T-T but seriously this was so beautifully written I can’t handle it

FluffWeek: Day 2 | Nightmare

I didn’t mean to write for day 2 but inspiration hit and BAM, this fic was born! I hope you guys like this short fluffy story about one of the most complex yet beloved characters in the MM fandom! 

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Endless Sky | Saeran x MC

He lets out a loud cry and kicks the blankets, startling you awake. Immediately, you’re by his side, stroking his face and shaking his shoulders.

“Saeran…Saeran, love, it’s not real. You’re dreaming.”

His face is contorted in pain and there’s a sheen of sweat on his forehead, his neck. You lean forward and brush your lips against his cheeks, kissing him as you mutter, “My love, come back to me. I’m here, I’m right here. Listen to my voice and open your eyes…those eyes I love so much. Please wake up, Saeran.”

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Vivian is precious!!!!!!!!! This date is amazing and of course seven is the PERFECT SPACE WIZARD!!!!!!! OMG THIS IS SO CUTE!!! I need to know the ship name STAT

Fluffweek Day #1: Firsts

FLUFFWEEK!!! I have been so excited for this for three reasons: 1. If you can’t tell, I absolutely love fluff. Like it’s amazing and it warms my heart and any time I can write it 2. This is my first Mysme week submission! Being able to participate in this was so much fun, and I can’t wait to do all of the days!  3. This is also my first collab with my love and soulmate, @deijnar​ !!! Her OC Vivian is such a wonderful character and the perfect pairing for my Seven. She is his whole galaxy- Not to mention, his esteemed Wizard Princess! This piece had so many blushes, keysmashes, and affectionate screaming; so I hope you will enjoy it as much as I enjoyed getting to write it. Without further ado, I hope you enjoy 💕

Sevian Day 1: The First Date Extravaganza! 

(Seven’s P.O.V) Today is the day. Just knowing makes my heart pound with a strange mix of excitement and nervousness. It was hard to rest last night knowing that today marks Vivian’s and my first date. Of course, I have spent so much time making sure she has no idea what is going on. Just a regular hang out, she believes. Little does she know that I have planned out the whole day!… Well, loosely.

The two of us have always talked about a night under the stars, and at first, I thought maybe stargazing. But why stop there? We could explore all of the stars and space!! After all, space is one of the coolest places of all time, and I want my Wizard Princess to have the most fun as possible! 

The planetarium is the destination, but how to get her to not know about it until it’s too late? Well, what is a magician without a little distraction? But best not to reveal all my tricks before it happens lol. 

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TEEHEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG THE ADORABLENESS IS KILLING MY HEART!!!! JAEHEE IS BAEHEE!!! 

Mystic Messenger Fluff Week 2020 - Day 1: Firsts

Hello guys! I’m finally back with something I wrote *disbelieving gasps in the bg* I’m here to participate in @mmfluffweek with my entire heart and soul but be warned - this is mostly my OCs and was in the first place written for my most wonderful Baehee @genobeva-k and myself. It’s not a masterpiece but it made me so incredibly happy, finally writing again felt like coming home. Maybe you’ll think it’s boring, maybe it will make you smile; no matter what, I just hope someone gets interested in this project and takes this week to make themself happy with some good, soft fluff as well! And now, if you’re going to read - ENJOY!

Teehee Day 1: Meeting the family

For a moment Theodosia is sure that she is the more nervous one of the two of them; her heart is beating in excited anticipation and it’s hard to stay somewhat still when she feels so jittery. But one glance at the woman by her side proves her wrong. Jaehee’s lips are pursed together, her eyes glued to the door in front of them while she clings to the plate in her hands. Never before has she seen her so tense and it’s… weirdly cute how much she cares about this first impression.

“Hey…”  With a fond, reassuring smile on her lips, Theo nudges Jaehee’s shoulder with her own. “They will love you almost as much as I do.” She grins, leaning over and pecking her cheek in an energetic, yet soft kind of way. “So no worries, okay?”

After taking a deep breath, Jaehee tries her best at smiling back at her. “Okay.”

“Ready?” Theo asks as she wraps her arm around her girlfriend, waiting to reach out to open the door until she gets a brave nod as a response. “Hi guys, we’re he-” But before she can even finish her shouted greeting, there’s already a head popping out of the kitchen door. The mischievous smirk on the face that is staring at them causes Theo’s protective instinct to kick in immediately.

“Hi there~” The teasing tone of her older sister’s voice prompts Theo to squint her eyes at her. 

“Jaehee, this is my older sister Alex who will behave today.” There’s not much effort to hide the warning in that statement.

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THIS ART IS STUNNING AND SHE IS ADORABLE! LOOK AT THAT SMILE!!!

Day 01 - @mmfluffweek

These scenes are part of a fic I made for this event, unfortunately I cannot share it until I make certain corrections; But I share this last work with everyone. I missed drawing this fandom .. Hehe.

I’m not good with fluff scenes, but I’ll do my best for the next ones. ^^;

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I am deceased by these dates!! OMG I WANT TO GO TO JUDO CLASS!!! Sounds like the perfect first date to me lol 

Mysme Fluff Week 2020 | Day 1: Firsts

a/n: hope you guys enjoy my first entry for @mmfluffweek!

Jaehee

• For your first date, you asked if you could join her for a judo class

• There's a sense of pride that surges and swells through your chest as you stand beside your girlfriend going through each movement with precise strength and motion

• Sweat glistens off of Jaehee's brow and your heart stutters, she is the embodiment of strength and perseverance

• At the end of the session, the instructor asks if you'd like to spar with a partner

• Of course he pairs you and her together

• As you circle one another, your pulse quickens and you notice a glitter in her eyes despite the reassuring smile she offered

• She was eager to beat the ever living shit out of you

• At least that's what you guessed

• And, who were you but to oblige?

• Jaehee won that match and you supposed that should have been a given

• Best first date ever.

Jumin

• You were very up front with your darling Jumin that you would have loved to avoid an extravagant first date at all costs

• Because Jumin loved to splurge on you

• That was just a given

• And his initial disapproval at the idea disappeared quickly

• Your comfort mattered most to him

• So this is how you found yourselves walking hand-in-hand down the rows of his vinyard

• A picnic basket weighed down his one hand while the other gently clutched yours

• You felt warmth blossom in your face

• Jumin explained the different types of wine that were made from each row and the different grapes that produced different flavors and different mixes

• Every now and then you found yourself laughing even though he hardly said anything funny

• Not that he minded, because in the corner of your eyes you could see that fond upturn tilt of his mouth and pleased narrowed glance

• Something so simple as the touch of his fingers along yours, the sound of his voice in the good summer air, and the sight of his own delight

• It made you so happy.

Yoosung

• It was old fashioned—but maybe that was your personality

• But for your first date, you went to an arcade

• And Yoosung ate up the entire experience with boyish excitement

• He hopped from one game to the next

• And you followed, laughing and shouting what game you should do next

• Dance, Dance Revolution was definitely your most frequent stop

• You both unabashedly fed token after token into the old-style game

• Both of you were absolutely terrible

• Your sloppy footwork and flailing arms matched in tandem to each other and not the music

• But Yoosung's voice raised aboved the song with his radiating laughter

• And that was enough when you disco, d-i-s-c-o.

Zen

• Zen's grasp was warm and you snuggled closer against his side

• Your first date might have been anti-climatic if you only knew Zen the Actor

• But the Hyun Ryu you loved was a softie

• So fried chicken and beer littered your front coffee table while game shows blarred from the TV

• His lips mindlessly wandered the crown of your head

• While your fingers drummed along the plain of his chest

• His throat reverberated with a tuneless song as his eyes and lips smiled

• You drew your feet up underneath you, and focused on everything around you

• You couldn't have asked for a better first date.

For those of you who notice Seven is missing, I'd just like to mention that Seven's good route triggered me multiple times. He's just someone that I cannot write for, I'm sorry😔 but I hope you enjoy the rest of the crew!

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Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww yesssssssssssssss!! So cute!!! Omg poor Yoosung T-T this is precious! I absolutely love it! I would also love to have Vanderwood’s soup pls and thank you

♡Mysme Fluff Day 2: Sick SO♡

Characters: Yoosung, Jaehee, Vanderwood

Summary: How the members take care of sick MC, whether it's super silly to super practical. ~

YOOSUNG-

He was just about wake up for class when he felt something so hot beside him.

He touches your head to feel you burning up and starts to panic.

He falls out of bed trying to get to his phone, he always calls his mom for help when hes sick so she'll know what to do.

He starts off by putting a cold damp towel on your forehead.

He frantically starts to cook a pot of soup for you which unfortunately get messed up a bit. It's the thought that counts though-

Mrs. Kim saves the day bringing you some of her cure-all soup and soothing tea blends.

Yoosung ends up spending all day with you in bed instead of going to class even though you assure him that you're fine.

He tries to cheer you up more, attempting to make you laugh with funny videos or stupid jokes.

You humor him since he's being too cute

Hes so happy that he gets to take care of you since you're always the one looking out for him.

He ends up falling asleep with you, he really is like an adorable puppy isn't he♡

Guess who's sick tomorrow. c:

JAEHEE-

Poor jaehee shes over worked and exhausted but if you're sick, you better believe she'll come to the rescue.

When she hears that you're sick she picks up some veggie soup at her favorite market along with some yummy snacks.

She comes over promptly and being careful not to touch many of your things as to not spread any germs.

Zen DVD marathon, because zen cleanses all!

She helps you get anything you may need but also making sure to keep her distance. She cant afford a sick day with her work piling up.

She stays to keep you company for a while she's one of the best friends you've ever had.

You honestly feel so grateful for having her in your life because you know how packed her schedule is but she's always willing to be there for you.

She offers to stay as long as you want but you know you couldn't keep her longer.

She's in desperate need of a break!

She lends you some of her zen DVDs on the condition that you kindly disinfect them for her.

VANDERWOOD-

Vandy is a neat freak and most likely a germaphobe so looking at you he can already tell something is wrong.

He takes the necessary precautions to make sure he doesn't get sick so in turn you don't get sick again.

He puts on a mask before going to take your temperature, yup a fever.

He washes his hands before going into the kitchen to cook some homemade chicken noodle soup, ugh it tastes amazing.

He checks up on you while he's cooking and comes in to give you some medicine to help you recover faster.

Did someone call a doctor? Lol

He isn't a doctor but being an agent gave him all the skills he needed to survive on his own.

He rarely gets sick but when he does it's over pretty quickly with how well he treats himself.

Once ready he feeds you the soup carefully since you were too weak to feed yourself. Or were you?

Watching him take care of you didn't look half bad either, who wouldn't want to get treated by such a handsome man.

By the end of the night you feel almost completely back to normal from the care and treatment he'd given you.

He insists on cleaning and disinfecting the entire house just to be on the safe side, right?

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BROOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! ZENNYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! This was so cute!! Omg I can’t get over the Rudolf comment!!! It is so freaking adorable!! 

MM FLUFFWEEK 2020

DAY 1 - FIRSTS

Hey everyone. So of course I'm late to the party... but here's my small contribution for Day 1 of our @mmfluffweek 😍

This is based on the Christmas Special DLC. I hope you like it.

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A Perfect Christmas Date - Zen & MC

Walking hand in hand, Zen glances at the girl next to him. Her nose is red from the cold, but she wears a happy smile on her lips, her eyes upward, enjoying the Christmas lights. He can't contain a smile of his own, nor the chuckle that follows. 

- You look like Rudolf, MC. 

- Oh? 

Her eyes widen and she touches her nose with her free hand, letting out a giggle. He stops, adjusting the red couple's matching scarf around her neck. 

- You're the cutest reindeer I've seen all season, but you need to keep your body warm or you'll get sick. It's cold and it's getting late. Christmas is almost over. 

She giggles again and glances at her watch before focusing her attention back on her boyfriend. 

- You're right, but I'm not cold, despite what my nose says. Did you have fun, Hyun? Did you enjoy your first Christmas date?

Even though she says she's not cold, Zen wraps his arms around her, sharing his body heat. 

- Yeah, it was perfect. 

He thinks back to the events of the day. First they exchanged meaningful gifts, then they prepared, and ate, a sumptuous lunch together; later they put on their matching scarves and walked aimlessly around the city watching the Christmas decorations; had a lovely dinner date at a cozy restaurant, watched a romantic movie on the theater and now were enjoying the Christmas lights outside. 

He moves away from her, just enough to see her face. 

- Jagiya, I know it's late, but do you mind making one last stop before we go home? 

She shakes her head and he laces his fingers back with hers. They weren't that far away so they walked there, to the place they first met each other. 

Looking around she smiles at him. 

- This is where we held the event last year. 

- Yeah… man, I was so stressed out! Those rehearsals… Talking to you was the only thing keeping me sane, you know? Your words always managed to calm me down and brighten up my mood. 

Zen winks, giving her a cheeky smile. 

- They also gave me courage to rebel and come looking for you. 

She mimics his smile. 

- That was my plan all along. 

They both laugh happily. 

- But you looked very cool, arriving on your motorcycle like that.

- Hahaha right? I felt like a prince, riding at full gallop to meet my princess.

He smiles fondly at her when she giggles at his joke, the memories of that day flashing through both their minds. Grabbing her hand again, Zen leads her to the little secluded area where they shared their first kiss. 

- I remember being so nervous, telling you how I felt and the moment I kissed you.

- I was nervous too. I couldn't believe you were right in front of me, holding me in your arms. 

- Me too! Babe, let's make a promise to come back here every year, on Christmas day. No matter how busy we may be, we come back here, to the place where we shared our first kiss… until we're really old and wrinkled. 

She laughs and is about to say something but he stops her, holding her in his arms, looking deep into her eyes. 

- Because the reason my Christmas date today was perfect was because you were right there, by my side, the whole time. I hope you'll stay by my side forever, jagiya. I love you. 

With misty eyes, MC gives him a big smile. 

- I love you too, Hyun. I'll always will and I'll always be with you. 

Suddenly, snowflakes start falling all around them, although they barely register it, they're lost in each other's arms, reliving their first kiss.

And they relived it a few more times, under the falling snow, before they turned around and walked home. Together.

*****

Thanks for reading, please enjoy fluffweek and, if you can, participate! 💕

[god7072therescue]

I cannot express enough how much I love this! I love your representation of the RFA T-T

MysMe Fluff Week 2020 | Day 2: Nightmares

a/n: Hurt and comfort for @mmfluffweek day 2! I actually have chronic nightmares, so this was really cathartic for me~

Jaehee

• Since you were a child, nightmares had been a frequent visitor

• That didn't change no matter how old you got

• They were mostly nonsense and you hardly remembered half of them by the time you woke

• But the lingering eerie feeling was always enough to force you to slip from bed

• To slip from the warm and soft embrace of your wife

• And disappear into the kitchen

• You'd turn on every light that wouldn't wake Jaehee

• And sit at the counter until morning.

• Sometimes that was minutes

• Other times hours.

• But Jaehee always found you the same, head in hands and breathing slow

• She'd quietly make a pot of coffee and pour you a nice hot cup

• Sometimes on worse days she'd made toast with honey, something sweet and comforting

• Then sitting next to you, she'd rub your back gently until it was time to get ready for work.

Jumin

• You were crying in the kitchen when your husband passed from his office to investigate

• You furiously scrubbed at your eyes when he approached and you tried to reassure him you were fine

• But still he insisted on moving you to the couch, sitting you down with a cup of water and a blanket

• Humming, Jumin nodded and asked that you wait for his return

• His steel grey eyes were stern and yet his voice rocked delicately and soothingly

• When he came back he held a pile of paperwork

• He sat next to you, pressing close and continued to work

• You tried not to smile really

• But this man did this every time you had a reoccurring nightmare

• And while you rested your head on Jumin's shoulder after taking a well- needed sip of water

• You found yourself slowly dozing to the tempo of his breathing.

Yoosung

• It was two AM when you knocked on Yoosung's dorm door

• He looked disheveled and worried, gaming headset sloppily around his neck

• Asking if you were okay

• He let you in

• Your body shook and he was quick to wrap you in his sweater and embrace

• You both stood in the hallway of his little dorm while you cried against his chest

• Having fallen asleep while studying for your medical exam, you had started to dream of unmentionable horrors, the exact details dying away on your tongue as they were forgotten

• He gave you a comforting squeeze and started talking to you about anything random he could think of

• Chips

• Chocolate milk

• LOLOL

• That time he was late to class and he didn't see the giant fountain in the middle of the plaza and then found himself half a foot deep in freezing water

• You giggled

• Yoosung smiled against your forehead and asked if you felt better.

Zen

• You were shaken awake, noticing right away that your cheeks were wet and chilly

• Zen's bright eyes glittered in the darkness

• He murmured that he was going to turn on a lamp

• Your heart thundered in your ears at the brief absence of him by your side

• But the little light brightened the room

• And suddenly it was strewn sheets, you, and a very concerned boyfriend

• Not saying a word, Zen reorganized the bed and tickled your sides before drawing you close

• This was not the first time he'd waken you from crying in your sleep

• But he was still as patient and understanding as he had been on day one

• He sleepily nuzzled the top of your head

• And your tried not to laugh

• His chuckle reverberated against your back, and your anxiety and fear began to melt away

• Holding you close, Zen's voice lilted as he started to sing one of his stage songs

• Until you both teetered back to sleep.