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Game Of Thrones Group RP!

Plot-

The City of Ashe is placed far beyond the great ice wall. Farther north than anyone can imagine. A small town has been kept safe from the harsh cold and winters by a mysterious magic left by an old Phoenix long ago. The magic is held up by an old, looming October Glory tree in the center of the town.

There is an old prophecy; passed down for generations.

'When winter comes, and dead walk,

The Phoenix will rise to fly with the dragon.

When winter comes, and the Long Night begins,

The Phoenix will rise to run with the wolves.

When the October Glory burns,

The Phoenix rises from the ashes'

In this small group rp, the prophecy will come to pass. Our characters will then be tasked with traveling from Ashe, all the way to Winterfell in search of help. After the magic that keeps their border up begins to die, it won't be long until their people die. They need somewhere to live now. It follows along the lines of the show as well. Our characters will be moving towards the wall as the Night's Watch are coming their way. So around season 2, right before they reach Crastors Keep.

This will be a long term, story book like roleplay! It will progress in chapters! This is because I had this plot planned out for a fanfic that I have like, 2 chapters written for. I decided to turn it into an RP cause why not!

Teaser-

Freezing winds blew heavily, with snow falling quickly upon every blade of grass on the ground and every stone in the walls. A large wall of ice towered over the silent forest, and men lined the wooden towers up high, watching the tree lines for movement. Every Night's Watch brother would swear up and down that every corner beyond the wall had been seen, leaving no stone unturned, or so it seemed. However, this was untrue. Far north, farther than most would think, was a small city.

The city was surrounded by powerful magic, a border to keep out the cold and the wildlings, and many other threats to the people living within. Surrounding the city was a tall stone wall, with men in red armor standing atop it. City folk of all types roamed around, chatting amongst themselves. To the far left of the area, there was a small castle-like building. On the right are stables, shops, and a brothel. A small garden was in the center, with many flowers. One tree stood out in the middle of the floral beauty. It was a large October glory tree with big red leaves. It was nearly impossible for it to live in this frigid climate, but the power of the Phoenix kept it alive and healthy.

Long banners were draped over the stone walls, with a burning Phoenix sigil embroidered on each one. It was rather unusual to see house markings beyond the wall, let alone a standing city. Yet, here stood a beautiful civilization, unharmed and untouched by the storm outside its walls. It was as if the people were not fazed by the cold air or the light snow that landed on their noses. Children played together, throwing snowballs at one another with pure and innocent giggles. Shopkeepers stood at their stalls, calling out to the familiar faces as they passed by, “The bread is fresh this morning, M’Lord!” The baker called out, and the tall gentleman he spoke to stopped in his tracks, turning his head towards him.

The man had short locks of dark red hair atop his head and calming blue eyes. His smile shone brightly when the baker spoke to him. “I will take eight, Desmond; fresh bread from the finest baker in town is too hard to pass up.” The young lord tossed a few silvers on the wooden stable, taking the bread from Desmond with a gracious smile. “As it happens, it’s the only bakery in town, Lord Deo.”

Deo Elfire was loved by many in the city, mostly by women and his family, of course. His charming grin would soften any heart, and his statuesque nature made many women swoon. Two ladies stood outside of the brothel as the Lord strolled past, twirling their hair between their fingers and giggling wildly as he shot them both longing stares. His charm was quick to be shot down when he ran into something oddly solid. The fresh loaves of bread fell to the ground, and a small snicker could be heard. “Best watch where you walk, brother; those pillars are stubborn and like to move around unannounced.” A calming voice called out, followed by a hand that began picking up the bread. The hand itself led up to a beautiful red-headed woman, strapped with the same red armor that the men on the wall donned. Her alluring ginger locks were braided against the back of her head. Behind her flowed a long red cape with the same sigil as the banners.

Roles-

Main characters: 5/6 open

Side Characters: 6/9 open

Authors Note-

This roleplay will be taking place on discord!!

I will require that you have seen at least half or more of the show/books!

PLEASE have a decent literacy level! Meaning no one liners! At least be able to write a paragraph!

If you are interested in joining, shoot me a message or reply here!

[itzkingbo]

Calling all STAY!!

Want a place to mingle with fellow STAY? Well I have the place for you!! Homeless Children in a small discord server ran by me and my friend! It's organized like a FYP! Channels for each individual member specific for videos AND pictures! (Berry is not left out, she has channels too)

We want to collect as many STAY friends as possible so we can potentially start doing game nights, SKZcode nights, and so on!

Join the Homeless Children discord today!!

[be mindful that there is a barrier upon arrival. you wont see anything but the Rules channel and you HAVE to react to the message to gain access to the rest of the server!]

[itzkingbo]

guess who's BAAAAAAACK. its me. im back.

hello once again people of tumblr! i come here today, seeking an mha roleplay partner!! yes thats right, i said it! i am back at it again. id really like a long term rp partner (for my others have fallen through)

that being said i do already have like two ish plots id like to try out. and here they are, for your viewing pleasure. [fair warning these are both OC x CC, but can be made to be a double up]

[One] : Emi Fujikawa (OC) x Izuku Midoriya OR Katsuki Bakugo OR Shoto Todoroki (literally leaving it up to yoooouuu)

this one would start from the very beginning of school. given Emi's current relationship with Midoriya and/or Bakugo it can go either way. I just want to follow the cannon for this one tbh, while adding a few things here and there.

emi grew up with the two boys. she had promised midoriya when they were five that she would always protect him, and she kept true to that promise. when it came to bakugo, she had made it her lifes goal to befriend him. when they would go out and adventure, she was always gripping onto the back of his shirt so she could keep up. he tolerated her through elementary, and into middle school.

but something had changed, he had changed. bakugo had said some severely mean things to emi that broke her heart. she stopped talking to him completely.

the rest of that can be fleshed out together in dms!! but you get the gist. clearly im more favored towards bakugo but yknow how it is.

[Two] : Akari Mayako (OC) x Shigaraki OR Dabi

this one really plays into Akari's back story, which i have an entire story posted about. the only thing that would change is that after her parents death, she gets taken in by the Shie Hassaikai. she becomes a living weapon for Overhaul, an obedient dog to use at his disposal. when the LoV hands over Twice and Toga, Overhaul gives then Akari as insurance. Shigaraki quickly learned that with her quirk, she would be very useful to them.

PSA: for both of these i am willing to do a double up rp so its fair. ALSO i vastly prefer to rp on discord, so please keep that in mind!

[itzkingbo]

on another note, aside from writing. i also do art :) heres two watercolor paintings ive done in the last few days. i plan on doing more :3

Felix "Unfair" || 2:23 from the MV || took me roughly 5-6 hours?

I.N. "Hallucination" || 1:36 from the MV || took me maybe 3 hours

[itzkingbo]

butterflies and roses

chapter two.

Stray Kids ot8 x fem!reader

masterlist / prev chapter / next chapter

overview: you are one of their managers. you're tired, overworked, and sad. the last thing you want to do is worry your boys. but they notice everything. and they love and care for you, like you do for them.

word count: 2.1k

contains: cussing, mentions of pain, fluff, nicknames, use of y/n, mental illness, forcing to eat

a/n: HAPPY NEW YEAR MY FRIENDS!! mwauh mwauh!! id like to thank everyone who liked the first chapter and followed me ☺️ welcome to the family. expect great things! if you're new here, HAI im bo! this is chapter two! make sure to catch up!! MORE TO COME I SWEAR. remember! comment to be added to the taglist down below!

Once again, you got little to no sleep that night. You managed to throw yourself into a cold shower the next morning to try and wake up a little. It only did so much. Then you were on your way to the company building once again.

Today's schedule for was slightly more relaxed. You have a meeting with the higher ups to get flights and hotels arranged for the tour, then the boys have an interview. After that you figured you'd spend the rest of your time trying to finish off the paperwork.

The meeting was stressful. No one could seem to agree on anything and kept looking to you to solve their problems. That's how it always was. Everything was thrown onto your shoulders to deal with.

By the end, you had more paperwork to get done than you originally thought. You huffed and packed your bag, then made your way down to the lobby to meet with the other manager.

He was standing there on his phone, pocketing it when he saw you. "Good morning, Y/n-ssi." He greeted you with a small bow. "Morning Eunwoo-ssi." You said tiredly as you joined his side.

The man led you out the front doors and towards his car so the two of you could meet the boys for their interview. When you sat down and buckled into his passenger seat, he handed you his phone.

You raised a brow and took it cautiously. "It's a long drive. Put something on." He says as he starts the car and begins to drive.

Silently, you scroll through spotify to try and find something to put on. Recently a song has been stuck in your head, so you choose that then set his phone aside to look out your window.

As the song begins to play, Eunwoo stiffens up at the lyrics. He wasn't blind. He could tell how much more distant you had been with him and the boys lately. Something was clearly wrong, but you were too stubborn to talk to anyone.

He chose to stay silent, and kept his eyes on the road.

Soon the car came to a stop in the parking lot of a tall building. You and Eunwoo silently made your way towards the front entrance. "Y/n." He starts, and you simply hum in response.

"You know you can talk to me, right?"

You look over at him and give him a faint smile. "Sure." You say. Before he can continue, the sound of the boys' loudness makes its way towards you.

Instantly, you look to Chris, who is already staring at you. You look away and begin to lead them down the halls to the room for the interview.

They take their places in front of the camera, and makeup artists move around them meticulously. Chris eyes you from his spot, worried. "Channie-hyung.. What's bothering you?" It's Jeongin's voice that breaks him from his thoughts.

He looks towards the youngest and sighs, leaning in. "Doesn't Y/n look sadder these days? Pale and thinner? She isn't taking care of herself." He whispers.

Jeongin's lips part slightly and he looks towards you, inspecting you from afar. A frown form on his face and he looks back to his elder brother. "You're right.. have you asked her what's wrong?"

Chris nods. "Last night. She's closing us off."

Jeongin hums in thought. "I have an idea."

With that, he leans over and whispers into Chris' ear his plan, right before cameras begin to roll.

After the interview finished up, you quickly told Eunwoo that you would just take a bus back to JYPE. He protested at first, but couldn't get you to change your mind. As you were leaving, you felt something tug at your wrist so you turned to see. It was Felix. "Y/n-ah. Come eat lunch with us." He says, giving you that bright smile he knew you couldn't resist.

You bit the inside of your cheek and looked over his shoulder to see the others pouting at you in a pitiful manner. You looked back to the sunshine before you. "Felix.. I have paperwork to do."

Then he bats his eyelashes at you. Obviously you fold in seconds with a sigh. "Alright. Lunch it is." He smiles and tightens his grip on your wrist and pulls you towards the door.

The others follow behind you, and suddenly theres an arm around your shoulder. "We were thinking hot pot. Is that okay?" Jisung asks, making sure he's as close to you as humanly possible. You simply nod. Although you weren't very hungry, maybe you could eat a bit.

Felix looks back at you, then at Jisung with a knowing look. The boy removes his arm from you and falls back, now next to Minho.

By the time you all arrive at the restaurant, you've barely said anything to the boys. Not because you're ignoring them. You just don't feel like talking.

Felix makes it a point to squeeze you in between him and Minho, Jisung to the left of him. You set your bag on the ground by your feet and look at the menu. Nothing looks good or sounds good and you grimace at the thought of anything.

The server comes, and takes your orders. Soon, everything is brought out and the boys begin to cook the food. "Y/n. Look at this new phone game I got." Felix says, grabbing onto your wrist to get your attention. You look over dutifully, wanting to make sure he had your full attention. He showed you every little detail about it that he possibly could. It made a small smile fall onto your face.

What you hadn't noticed, was a certain menace next to you rummaging around in your bag whilst you were distracted.

The evening went on normally from there. You ate a few pieces of meat off Felix's plate, not wanting any for yourself. Then, you were off to the office. Work needed to be done.

You were incredibly exhausted still, barely running on caffeine. By 9:30pm, you were falling asleep at your desk. It was when your forehead smacked into your keyboard that you finally got the hint to go home. Usually you could force yourself to stay awake, but today it wasn't working.

But, you knew the moment you got home, you'd be wide awake again. Regardless, you stood from your desk and collected your things. Finally, you checked your phone for the first time in hours. That was when you realized you had a message from Chris. 'text me when you leave jype'

He always wanted to make sure you got home at a decent time, especially when he wasn't there to monitor your every move, so you thought nothing of it. You send him a quick next saying you're finally leaving before 10pm, then start leaving your office.

What you didn't know, was there was eight people waiting at your apartment for you.

"She's leaving now! We have like twenty minutes!" Chris called out from your bathroom. He heard several 'okay's and 'got it's from around the apartment and he quickened his pace. Currently, he was cleaning it up for you. Minho was hard at work in your kitchen making dinner, Felix baking your favorite sweets.

Jisung and Jeongin had been tasked with cleaning your living room, setting it up for a movie night and games. Changbin and Hyunjin were picking up your room, even folding the clean laundry you had left in a basket a week ago. Seungmin had been sent to the store to get snacks, drinks, and a few things on your shopping list you had been lacking.

On the bus, you were starting to become more awake now. You regretted leaving early, but you were so worn out that you didn't care. You stepped off the bus and gripped your bag tight, beginning your walk down the dark streets of Seoul.

You popped in one airpod, and chose a song from your playlist to keep your mind from wondering.

It's usually pretty quiet at this time of night. Strangers passing by every so often. Convenience store bells dinging in the distance. Peaceful. It didn't take you long for you to make it to your apartment building, and you could already feel the longing for your mattress growing. How long had it been since you got a good night sleep anyway? Two weeks? You had lost count.

You walked up the steps, putting your airpod away and making your way down the hall to your door. You pulled your bag around to your front and rummaged around for your key.

Your key. That's odd. You could have sworn it was there this morning. Where could it have gone? Your brows furrowed and now you practically had your whole head in your bag searching for your key.

Then the sound of a door opening caught your attention. You looked up. It was your door. When you locked eyes with Chris, you became even more confused. "Chris?" He opened the door wider for you and you stepped in cautiously. It was dark. "What are you doing in my apartment?"

Right on cue, the lights turned on and you winced slightly before your eyes adjusted. You looked around. It was.. clean!? The boys were all sprawled out around your now clean living room, minus a few. You felt tears well up in your eyes and you covered your mouth. "You-"

"We figured we'd help you out a bit, Y/n. You've clearly been stressed." Chris says, causing you to turn to him. You quickly embrace him in a hug as tears stream down your face. "Thank you." You mumble.

"Is she home?" You hear a familiar deep voice call out. Then, the smell of baked goodies hits your nose and you look up from where you stood in Chris' arms. The moment your eyes land on the brownies in his hands, you shoot over to Felix like a rocket and snatch one up. "Oh. Lixie." You say, mouth full.

He chuckles happy to see a smile on your face. "Minho-hyung has dinner going." He says, moving over to hand brownies to the others.

For the next hour or so, you stay huddled up on the couch trapped in Felix's arms as you all play Uno. Soon, everyone gets up to go make a plate of food, but you stay on the couch. This doesn't go unnoticed, and the man himself takes a seat next to you and shoves a plate into your hands. "Eat." Minho says, leaving no room for argument.

"I'm not hungry." You say quickly, moving the plate to the coffee table. Minho glares at you. "Yes you are. Look at you, y/n. You're to thin I'm afraid you might snap if I poke you. Eat."

You frown and grab the plate again. It does smell delicious. And who were you to say no to his cooking anyway. You pick at it for a few minutes before a hand interrupts and grabs your chopsticks. "He said eat." Jisung growls, picking up some food and then grabbing your jaw with his free hand. "So eat." And you open, and he shoves the noodles into your mouth.

You look up at him with your eyes as the others laugh at his sudden burst of outrage. You chew, and then swallow. "Do I have to keep feeding you like a baby, or will you eat?"

With a scoff, you take your chopsticks back and begin to eat properly.

The night passes by, and soon it's midnight. Everyone is cuddled up on the couch, your head leaned against Hyunjin's shoulder. A movie played on the TV, but you weren't watching. You were passed out, and had been for a while. As the film came to an end, Chris looked over at you and smiled. "Finally.." He sighed. "Let's take her yo her bed."

Hyunjin nods and maneuvers carefully to scoop you up without waking you. Then, he caries you down the hall and into your room where he lays you down, and makes sure you're under the covers. You stir a little, and he places a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Good night, y/n-ah."

None of them left, in fear that you'd wake up and fall back into your habits quickly. So they slept on pallets on the floor and the couch. All eight of them would be spending the next day helping you heal, or the next week if they had to. You needed them.

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taglist: @helialaufeyson28

[itzkingbo]

butterflies & roses

chapter one.

Stray Kids ot8 x fem!reader

masterlist / next chapter

overview: you are one of their managers. you're tired, overworked, and sad. the last thing you want to do is worry your boys. but they notice everything. and the love and care for you, like you do for them.

word count: 1.8k

contains: cussing, mentions of pain, fluff, nicknames, use of y/n, mental illness

a/n: RAAAHH imma be so honest. this started off as a one shot drabble idea for anon and turned into whatever tf this is. but i love it? i fear ill have to make this a series 😔 lemme know if you wanna be part of the taglist! pookie out 🤪

Sure, you were one of the boys' many managers, but to them you were special. With the DominATE tour right around the corner, all of you were incredibly busy. You worked day in and day out to practically keep 3racha alive in the studio as they finished up any last touches to the solos they'd be revealing on stage.

You had barely gotten any sleep the night before, eyelids heavy with exhaustion as you dressed yourself for another tiresome day at the company. Many things went unnoticed by your usually trained eye. You left your quaint apartment in the sweatpants you had slept in, only mascara, and a coffee cup with only sugar because you forgot to pour it before you left.

Luckily you were smart enough not to drive yourself and settled on taking the bus. Several stops later you were waddling through the front doors of JYPE, one airpod in and a half-crooked smile to the doorman. The elevator ride seemed to take an eternity and you slipped into a daydream against the cold metal railing.

The loud ding snapped you out of it quickly, and you scurried past the other staff members entering the box. With a flushed face, you moved down the hall towards the dance practice studio, then shoved the door open.

Music harassed your ears immediately and you walked over to the counter to set your things down and cover your ears. It made your head pound. You hadn't even noticed your headache until now.

When the music suddenly stopped, you looked up to see Minho staring at you. "Y/n-ah? Are you alright?" His voice was calmer than usual, laced with genuine concern for his favorite manager.

You took in a deep breath and nodded, lowering your hands from your ears. "Just.. a headache. I didn't sleep well last night." You say honestly. This causes Minho to furrow his brows and step closer to you.

It was just you two in the practice room at the moment, as the rest of the boys were usually not this early. His hands move to cup your cheeks, and if they weren't already red, they would be now.

He moved your head around cautiously, looking into your eyes and then moving away to his bag. When he returned, he handed you a few pills. "Medicine. You need to take care of yourself like you take care of us."

You take it with a smile and reach for your cup. When you look down your straw, your brows furrow and you let out a low growl.

"What's wrong now?"

".. I must have been too tired. I didn't even finish making my coffee before I left." You grumble, handing him the cup to see for himself.

A hearty laugh escapes his lips and he sets it down and hands you his water bottle. "Maybe instead of managing you should take a nap in the studio."

This made you scowl, and you took the water and then plopped the pill into your mouth. "I can't afford a nap right now, Minho. There's too much to do and not enough time. The tour is right around the corner."

His snicker didn't go unnoticed and you shot him a glare. "You sound like Channie-hyung." He snorts, moving back to the laptop to finish his warm-up before practice.

When he unpauses the music, you notice he has turned the volume down and your glare softens. The sound of his sneakers squeaking on the floor fills the room as you make your way to the chairs in the corner.

It only takes a few short minutes for the practice room door to bust open, and the loud yapping of the boys makes you flinch at the sharp pain in your temple.

Minho stops completely and faces the boys, hands on his hips. "Hush! Manager-nim has a headache!" He whisper-yells, barely audible over the music.

Chris is quick to jog over to the computer to turn off the music. "Heh!?" Jisung harps, clearly having not heard his elder the first time. A hiss escapes your lips and you bring a hand to your head.

Felix turns to you and his eyes widen. "Oh! Sorry, Y/n.. we'll be quieter." He says, his puppy dog eyes causing your anger to vanish. "She has a headache, Ji. Please be less loud today."

Han's head snaps in your direction with an apologetic look, and he mouths you a quick 'Sorry' before placing his stuff down with everyone else's.

As they begin their warm-up stretches, their fearless leader dares to approach you, hands behind his back like he wants something. "Yes, Chris?" You ask quietly, trying not to upset your head while you wait for the medicine to kick in.

He bends down to your level, hands on your knees. "What time did you sleep last night?"

The question makes your chest tighten. You're HIS manager. The one who scolds HIM for late nights and no self-care. Yet here he was, looking at you like you had spit in his Cheerios.

You look down at your lap, pouting slightly. "Six.." You muttered, and his eyebrow cocks the way it does when he isn't too sure of something. "Y/n."

"Six. In the morning." This time you've said it louder, still refusing to look him in the eye. But he forces you to. He is older after all. "Christ, Y/n. We left the studio together at midnight." He scolded, tone stern yet filled with worry.

You huff and cross your arms. "I know. I just, couldn't sleep." You say, glancing at him from the corner of your eye. There had been so much on your mind lately. The tour, schedules, meetings, family, your boyfriend. Well. Scratch that. Ex-boyfriend. It was a sudden breakup that happened a few days ago. You hadn't had time to process the loss, the now empty bed, and quiet apartment.

Chris stares at you, watching as your eyes water. But before he can say anything, his name is called. "Hyung. C'mon." Hyunjin calls out.

You look down at the man, a small frown painting your features. "We'll talk more later." He says, now standing up after patting one of your knees and walking over to the group.

Throughout the entire practice session, you zoned out every other second. You were either falling asleep or in your head. Time after time, one of the boys would look your way with a frown or walk over to bring you water.

Once they finished up, Chris looked over to see you completely passed out with your head leaned back against the wall. He waved the others on, moved over to you, and tapped your shoulder gently. “Y/n-ah.” His voice was soft, and you hummed in response as your eyes opened slowly.

With a small smile, he grabbed both of your hands and pulled you up to your feet. Your eyes widened at the sudden movement and you grabbed onto him for support. "C'mon sleepy head. Let's go."

He grabbed your things, shouldering your bag after tucking your empty cup away. Then, he slung your arm over his shoulder and his hand found your waste.

Then he lead you out of the practice room, and down the hall to his studio.

When the door creaked open, Jisung's boba eyes met your tired ones. He felt like he could squeeze your adorable little cheeks at that moment, but he resisted and stood up to help you to the couch.

You didn't complain, far too tired to fight them at the moment. The moment your head hit the cushion, you were out like a light. "I'll go fetch her a coffee, keep an eye on her." Chris said, looking over at Jisung as he left the room.

"Yes sir." Han saluted, sitting in his chair and facing the laptop.

Your soft snores filled the room and created a comfortable silence mixed with the clicking of the keyboard and mouse.

Not long later, Chris returned with a few cups of coffee and Changbin behind him with bags. The aroma of something baked instantly flooded your nose and woke you from your nap. You grumbled and turned to face the boys with half-lidded eyes as you rubbed them. "How long was I out for?"

"Literally thirty minutes." Han chuckled, taking his coffee and breakfast. You groaned and sat up straight with a grumpy expression. It softened quickly as you were handed a cup with your name, and a turkey croissant. You licked your lips and bit into it with a satisfied hum.

The three laughed at your excitement for food and took their places in the studio.

The rest of the day was spent working on small projects, as well as the backing track for each solo. Then you were off to your office to finish the week's paperwork. You hadn't even realized how late it had gotten. However, this wasn't the first time you were glued to your chair by 11pm.

A subtle knock on your office door made you jump, and you looked up to see the familiar Aussie face. "Y/n." He greeted before moving over to your desk.

"Chan. What are you still doing here? It's late." You scolded, brows raised at him.

He scoffed and leaned against the wall nearest to him. "Says you. C'mon. You need sleep."

You shake your head and continue typing away. "Can't. I'm not finished yet." "I wasn't asking."

You look up again, stunned at the demanding tone he was using. Frankly, it pissed you off. "I'll leave when I'm done here." You say, tone slightly aggressive.

"You say that now." "Christopher! Get off my ass, would ya?" You didn't mean to snap at him.

"Y/N! Go home! Look at you! This morning you could barely stay awake, you looked exhausted. You're a mess!"

His words caused you to stop what you were doing and look up at him. You bit the inside of your cheek, saved your work, and slammed your laptop shut. "You have no room to talk to me like that." You huffed.

"Maybe not, but at least I'm trying here. You can't work in these conditions."

You began to stuff your things into your bag, then pushed past him out of your office. "Fuck sake. Leave me alone."

"What is wrong with you!? Why are you acting like this, Y/n?" He begged, following after you like a lost puppy.

You ignored him and kept walking. "Answer me."

"Nothing! Nothing is wrong, Bangchan! I'm just fucking tired!" You snapped again. You stopped walking and looked at him. That's when he realized you had tears running down your face, brows furrowed angrily.

You weren't mad at him. Your tears weren't angry. They were sad. He noticed the bags under your eyes. How much thinner and pale you looked. Your hair was greasy and tangled, very much unkempt like the rest of you. Why hadn't he noticed sooner?

"Oh. Y/N." He reached out to touch your cheek, but you flinched and turned away. "I'm just tired."

With that, you hurried away from him and left the company building.

[itzkingbo]

I see your a Hyunjin bias!!! So am I!!! I wonder how protective and loving he is with his s/o in front of the other members since they call him a romantic ♥️♥️

omgggggg no literally. ive been a hyunjin stan since my first day. but these days chan be doing something to my brain chemistryyyyy. same with han.

[itzkingbo]

「 ✦ King Bo's Masterlist ✦ 」 ★ welcome my lovely, ew, readers! this here is my masterlist of all of my creations, organized for your viewing pleasure. ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ : ̗̀➛ mha/bnha

⤑ 'suffering from boredom' | emi fujikawa (oc) smau | part 1 , part 2 ⤑ 'worry not friend' | emi fujikawa (oc) written | link ⤑ 'the snack plan' | emi fujikawa (oc) smau | link ⤑ 'random texts wtih bnha ft emi fujikawa | x reader smau | link ⤑ 'no rain, no flowers' | akari mayako (oc) written | chapter 1, chapter 2 ⤑ 'the distance between us' | shouta aizawa smau x tokie yamusi (oc) | link ⤑ 'hiking date' | shouta aizawa x tokie yasumi smau | link ⤑ 'pool day' | mezo shoji x reader | link ⤑ 'feathers and webs' | hawks x vigilante!reader | link

════ ⋆★⋆ ════ : ̗̀➛ game of thrones

⤑ 'the phoenix rises' | GoT fanfic | coming soon.. ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ : ̗̀➛ stray kids ⤑ 'butterflies & roses' | ot8 x reader | chapter one , chapter two ⤑ requests are open!! ask box do not be afraid to request something, please. i read them all, and im even working on the ones currently in my box now that im back from my cute little hiatus. expect great things from me people.

════ ⋆★⋆ ════ ★ this masterlist will be updated as i post! if you wish to be added to either a permanent tag list, fandom specific tag list, or a series specific tag list, PLEASE comment on this post for which one!

[itzkingbo]

evening all

i know i know, ive been m.i.a for like EVER but here i am, back from the dead. i wanna write again, but currently my only posts have been mha/bnha SOOO we are gonna change that. hype me up for some Stray Kids fiiicccccs yes you heard me. calling all Stays! either here or my asks box, drop some fic ideas you've been dying to read, or songs i can use to get ideas from! PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU. this includes written blurbs, mulitpart stories, smau texts, i CAN do smut but its not my specialty (meaning ive never written it before but i do not object). anywho please please please start filling my shit up with suggestions, love you all, kisses (platonic), stream HOP

[itzkingbo]

idk why i didnt think of this sooner -_- BUT any roleplayers out there? i keep getting hella ghosted on Amino and i just want a few good long term mha/bnha roleplays. we can do it either here on tumblr or discord !!

[itzkingbo]

Okay everyone. listen. i've thought about this long and hard. if i had to give each of my oc's a song (based on my music taste and what i've listened to) this is what i have come up with.

Akari Mayako - Falling Deep by ekat19

Tokie Yasumi - Neva Play by Megan Thee Stallion (ft. RM of BTS)

Emi Fujikawa - GET LIT by Stray Kids

Mio Nakamura - Ways To Go by Alec Benjamin (feat. Khalid)

Kenzo Fujikawa - Friends by Chase Atlantic

Isamu Fujikawa - Jackin' by Cal Scruby

most of these have no rhyme or reason but they would definitely listen to these because they relate to them somehow or another.

[itzkingbo]

Dadzawa? more like Dilfzawa- *is shot*

+ bonus cat zooms <3

[itzkingbo]

im really in the mood to do a world building project that can be used for things like an rp, story, or even developed into something bigger if my writers block doesnt get in the way. if you see this and are of the creative mind, ie a writer, rper, artist, etc, and wanna be part of a cute lil team DO let me know. the more people i have helping me with this means i won't drop this tomorrow cause i cant think anymore :)

i do already have one idea but im working on other ideas as well 😪

tagging this for the sake of tags. but if any of my lovely mha lovers wanna throw into the idea pool you're more than welcome

[itzkingbo]

gonna start posting mini stories on my OC's side blogs so they get use :) teehee

[OOC: got bored so heres a mini story of tokie and aizawa hiking date 😪☝️]

[itzkingbo]

Akari Mayako blurb

I've been thinking about her a lot recently :) and i really wanna tell her life story !! However, Idk what i'd title it. Sooooo here's a few ideas. Varieties of these ideas may be used in the end too. idk. Her life is written to go in any direction. But i've specifically been stuck on villain arc Akari cause.. yes.

[itzkingbo]

good evening fellows of tumblr. ive returned from the dead ! here have some Akari art

Akari Mayako, quirk: paralysis. She can temporarily paralyze someone with just one touch from her hands.

She doesn't exactly side with heroes or villains.. so her story has many paths.

[itzkingbo]

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