#ootb chapter 17

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OUT OF THE BLUE | jcm

➙ when you find out that one of the students you coach is the niece of the guy you accidentally punched in the face and pushed into a pool, you're not surprised that he's, well, disappointed at the outcome. however, you're determined to make amends with him for the sake of his niece... and maybe for the sake of his cute face too.

pairing: dancer/scarer!ji changmin x swimming coach!gn reader (ft. bff/swimming coach!kim younghoon)

genre: social media au, strangers/enemies-ish to friends to lovers au, fluffy fluff, humor, v slight angst n drama

warnings: swearing, presence of a love triangle (but nothing stressful HAHAHA), mentions of haunted houses, horror, (unintentional) attacks, (not serious) threats, swimming, drinking, and food, and possible second-lead syndrome 😁

started: july 26, 2021

ended: september 9, 2021 (complete)

(for more updates on the series, please check out the “#ootb update” tag under my blog!)

a/n: here we go again 🤪 HHAHAHAHA i'm sorry the "pairing" part of this post is sucha handful but i promise it's not as complicated as it sounds 🥲 this au might be a little bit of a mess but i hope u all still enjoy !!! XD as always, feedback is GREATLY appreciated and please lmk if i make a mistake in the use of pronouns, etc. hehe thank you for reading and have a great day !! <33

profiles

chapter 1

chapter 2

chapter 3

chapter 4

chapter 5

chapter 6

chapter 7

chapter 8

chapter 9

chapter 10

chapter 11

chapter 12

chapter 13

chapter 14

chapter 15

chapter 16

chapter 17

chapter 18

chapter 19

chapter 20 [epilogue]

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Secrets Beetween Dimensions: The Origin of the Books

Decisions and Discussions

Meanwhile at the Winchester Mansion

The Doctor was writing a letter to Madame Vastra telling her what happened when Sherlock sat in the chair in front of him.

"Are you all right?" Asked the Doctor without taking her eyes off what she was writing.

"And why would I be? Why can a child decide my future? Or was it because I have to pretend to belong to this dimension, where I do not even know if I make my decisions or if I'm commanded by someone's pen or maybe fingers ... that's why I'm not well or because the only person who knows this is a couple of aliens that are in changed places?”

"Technically Mels is an Earthling ... I guess, I don’t remember if she ... I mean he was born on Earth, but his parents were human, I'm sure of that. I thought I'd gotten used to things like that since our last adventure.”

"Well ... I still don’t understand a lot of things ... it must be because I deleted useless knowledge like the planets in my solar system," Sherlock said, making the Doctor laugh at his face.

“I learned that when I was 1 year old and well now I have more than 2,000.”

"It's easy for you to laugh, isn’t it, Joan?" He said even more irritably. "At least does Mel have any clue to your ball from whoever wants to kill Artie?"

 "You're the detective here, mister," Doctor replied.

"And you know-it-all aliens I don’t know." Sherlock grimaced. "Answer my question.”

"Mel said he was able to trace the origin of the ball, we just have to go to it," Doctor explained. "Probably this sphere has come to rest on my things as a warning of who is after Artie.”

 "We'll have to wait for Mel then to go home," the detective concluded.

 Not far from them, another fierce argument was about to begin.

“We need to talk to Eliza, Castiel” Dean asked seriously-we have to negotiate a way to rescue Sam without harming her.

"I ... I cann’t Dean," his best friend sighed.

"Seriously Dean trust me it’s not a good idea," his sister tried.

"She's your friend, isn’t she?" Dean said, "if I can’t talk to her, then negotiate for me please. Our brother's life is also at stake."

"She's safe, Dean!" Belle said a little louder than she wanted “if you go where she is you will destroy her safety”.

"A spell!" Dean snapped his fingers, still not giving up “we sent a message in a spell to her and she answers, can you do that for her, What you think?”

"That's acceptable," Castiel agreed, "tomorrow at 4:00 we'll be with her and you'll have her answer."