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Grand Finale Pt. 2

Grand Finale Masterlist

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail, Mentions of Suicide

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Grande Finale Pt 1

Grand Finale Masterlist

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail

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Grande Finale: Opening

Grand Finale Masterlist

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail

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Grand Finale Intro 2

Grand Finale Masterlist

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail

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Grand Finale Intro 1

Grand Finale Masterlist

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail

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Grand Finale Preview

**COMING SOON**

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail

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Grand Finale Masterlist

Kim Jungwoo(nct) x Multifandom x OC Social Media AU

Pranks. Everyone loves a good prank war. When two of the most popular cliques at a School of Performing Arts deal with their very own every year prank war, things become a hot topic when things suddenly take a sudden and unfortunate turn. Something that is supposed to be just fun and games turns sour and serious when a forced event makes a gruesome end. The two cliques have no idea how or what happened, but when an investigation is suddenly brought upon the group things that nobody even realized were happening start to unravel. And they are left to face it through public trial.

TW: Mentions of Death, Character Death, Blood(?), Stalking, Assault, Blackmail

Intro 1

Intro 2

Opening

Pt. 1

Pt. 2(Tw::mentions of suicide)

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To My Youth On Hold until further notice!

To My Youth 

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I feel really bad for princess xc please make her have a happy ending

thank you for reading omg <3

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To My Youth: Pt. 9(Written)

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

*Princess POV*

Everything bothered her. She was so agitated and it didn’t help with all the pestering she was getting lately. She had a lot on her mind and needed to just talk to someone. She knew meeting with Ten would instantly make her feel better, he didn’t really say much and she appreciated that. She always found him to be one of the most unique individuals she has ever met. People call him weird and she just thinks he’s different.

Nobody knew much about Ten, all they know is he’s a foreigner with a great talent of art. He liked to draw and was very good at it. He spoke many languages and there have been many rumors about him and his family. When he first showed up at the school rumors around him were instantly following him. Everyone was young and really bold then. Naeun was tired of all the talk so she walked up to him one day with her arms over her chest and said, “Everyone says you’re a chinese Prince, or that your family is part of the mafia. So which is it?”

“Which one do you want it to be?”

Since then they’ve all been hooked together. He smoothly transitioned into her group of friends and they protected him from the rumors. They knew he didn’t need any protection but it felt nice to feel useful for him. For some reason, everyone wanted his approval and love. And he was kind enough to give it to them because deep down, he was grateful. But it’s been 5 years, and still nobody knows a thing about him.

“It’s been a while, something happened?” She heard his voice behind her, signaling he arrived as she looked over the city. 

“Oh, you’re here?” she greeted.

“1:24, like you said,” he sat down on the ledge beside her and took out his sketchbook. He lived to art. He was art himself.

“Hm...hey, so what do you think about running away?” she asked.

“Should we?” he asked back. “Where should we go?”

“Anywhere...some place far away. Does that sound nice?” she asked.

“Mm,” he mumbled something and focused on his drawing. She didn’t know what he was thinking.

“I could leave I guess, maybe that would help me get over my problems...and her,” she looked down at her hands. A sort of shame taking over.

“Why?” he asked after a while.

“Why what?” she didn’t know what he meant.

“Why do you want to run away from her?” He said everything so calmly and carefully. He really didn’t see what the problem was and she knew that. But this was a problem.

“I don’t think I can face her anymore...and I hate it. I hate myself for this,” she admitted.

“Can I ask you something?” he looked up for once, looking into her eyes.

“What?” she said.

“What do you feel when you are with her?” he asked.

“I...I am happy. For the first time in my life, I am happy. She will hold my hand and act like a fool. She would put flowers in my hair and kiss my cheek. She...She gives off a lot of love and joy, she doesn’t care about anyone or anything. She lives and I’m envious of that,” tears welled up. “You must think I’m a coward, huh?”

“I think you’re breaking,” he said. “You’re torturing yourself in this wanted fantasy you know the reality of.”

“Yes...I know the ending,” she said. “Why does it hurt so much? Something that hasn’t even happened?”

“Because you want it to happen,” he put down his pencil and tore off the page in his book. “I think it’s time you tell her. Don’t run away and let her decide your fate. Who knows, she might feel the same way. Face it, lovely. I’m rooting for you.”

He picked up her hand and placed the drawing in it. He stood up and kissed her cheek before walking away. 

“Oh, by the way, you’re so pretty, Princess, even when you cry.”

Then he left down the stairs leaving the roof to Naeun and her thoughts. When Naeun finally looked at the drawing she was amazed. Her breath hitched in her throat and she felt her heart skip a beat. He knew how to take her breath away, he knew what made her smile. On the page was a simple and beautiful drawing of her best friend. It was Hani.

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To My Youth: Pt. 8

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

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To My Youth: Pt. 7(written)

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

A sigh left Naeun’s lips as she looked at her phone. She didn’t know if she was relieved or burdened for her meet up with Taehyung tomorrow. She normally thinks ahead and it has been a great cause of her worries. A flaw she’s been working on herself because she found it unnecessary to worry. Especially if they didn’t happen yet. She decided to think about it when it comes and simply wait for her brother to come.

It wasn’t rare for her eldest brother to treat her. Wook was the closest family she had. When she did talk to her family, if it wasn’t Hyo, it was him. Ever since she was younger he took care of her. Since he took over the business from their father, who went into politics instead, he does his best to make time for her. But even then she can admit she misses her brother from time to time. She missed someone to just simply talk to.

“It’s your last year, have you decided where you want to go?” Wook set up the silverware for her at the table. He decided to treat her to sushi, since it was her favorite.

“Uh, yeah. A bit. I got into some Universities overseas,” she admitted and he smiled.

“As expected. You’ve always been the smartest one.”

It went on like this for a while. Wook would talk about her studies and try to catch up. He would work his way until she was comfortable opening up to him about other things. He saw right through her and he knew her better than anyone else. 

She led a privileged life. Typical and powerful wealthy background. She is the youngest of the Lee girls. She had an older sister, Yu Bin, who she rarely saw or even conversed with. She saw more of her brother’s growing up, especially Wook who always took care of her. He was the eldest, 16 years older than her, 4 years older than her other brother, Dong Dae. Their mother disappeared when she was 10. She had questions but never got them so she gave up on thinking about her mother. She knew it was always going to be a dead end.

Her father remarried their step-mother just 2 weeks after her mom left. It was messy at that time, her brothers and sister seemed to hate their step-mother. Everything before that seemed normal and boring, until it didn’t and then everything happened all at once. Their step-mother gave birth to a son not too long after her father married her. She figured she was probably a catalyst in her mother’s disappearance but even then she couldn’t hate the woman. She didn’t have a great relationship with her step mom, but she didn’t have an awful one either. She felt bad for the woman, she was suffering and anyone could see it. She was disliked and trampled on by her family, even her father, but she still stayed and raised her son. Nauen respected that.

“Are you going to marry soon?” Naeun brought up, drinking some of the wine her brother poured. Wook wasn’t much of a drinker, but when he drank it was always with her.

“Should I?” he raised a suspicious eyebrow.

“You’re almost 40. Do you want to be 50 and have a baby?” She loved teasing. He accepted it and it made her feel better about their sad lives.

“Who said I have to have children when there’s you,” he teased back.

Children. She knew eventually she would have to marry the man she was set up with, Taehyung, and have his children. It was just how it was. Families only had children to use. They were born to be sold off for their parent’s businesses. Pawns in a game of chess. And she didn’t try to play a game she wasn’t good at.

“What happens if I can’t have children? Will I be hated and tossed aside?” 

“I would never let that happen. It’s why we gave you Taehyung, he’s the better of the Kim’s. He’s good to you, right?”

“Yeah. Yes, he always has been.”

“Are you worried?”

“About what?”

“Marriage. Your life together.”

Yes. She was worried. She knew how fond Taehyung was of her, but she couldn’t give him what he deserved. Because of her.

“Not really. I don’t think I’d care either way how our lives turn out.”

“You should care. Your happiness matters, Naeun. I know how unhappy you’ve been, don’t think I don’t see past your pretty smile. You can tell me what’s upsetting you. I want to help.”

She couldn’t. Even when she wanted to, she couldn’t tell him. She knew if she did nothing would change.

“It’s nothing too important. Just stress from school. I’ll get over it soon, don’t worry.”

She was holding in her biggest secret. One that would cause a lot of problems if it got out. She couldn’t do anything about it in the end, it was her secret after all. One she could never act on because of how fraud upon it was. And even if she told her, she knew the feelings aren't mutual. She would stay in this one sided love with her best friend until she died.

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FINALLY SOMEONE WHO IS WRITING AUS FOR SF9 SHDHDHFJF thank you <3

you welcome :)

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To My Youth: 6.2

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

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To My Youth: Pt. 6.1

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

Jo didn’t remember how she ended up sitting across Rowoon at a nearby cafe. They went from trying to study in the library to getting hungry. She definitely couldn’t focus, but these days she never seems to focus. The past 2 weeks have been a blur. One minute she’s running into him at the office, cursing at him, and the next she’s spending almost every minute with him. Or was it the other way around?

He seemed to be attached to her. Wanting to know almost everything there is. No matter how much they talk, he still feels like he doesn’t know anything about her. He noticed she talks a lot of nonsense and doesn’t open up easily. He can sense her distance in their conversations. And he knows he’s being the same way. 

They ignore talking about their families the most. She only mentions her brother but their parents and backgrounds have been off limits. It’s almost as if they don’t exist, or they exist only randomly. They don’t have families, they managed to be existing at random times. Almost like a story. Rowoon didn’t want them to get into their backgrounds. He wanted to know her and her only.

“I should probably get going. I was supposed to have dinner with my brother and I completely ditched him tonight.”

“Ouch. What an awful thing to do.”

“He’s ditched me many times before, it’s alright. He’ll live.”

“Do you need someone to take you home?”

“My driver texted me he’s in the area. Do you want me to drop you off?”

“No, it’s alright. I can manage.”

He didn’t want her to see his high security or the fortress he was supposed to call home. He wanted to be normal and be viewed as nothing.

“You sure?”

“I’m alright. I’ll walk you to your car.”

They got up together and Jo perked up noticing her car. She smiled and turned around facing the tall man.

“I have to look up everytime. I had fun today, Giant. Get home safe-OH CAT!”

“Cat?”

“Bye. I’ll text you later.”

And she was quickly running off into an alley. Rowoon laughed at her before noticing her pink bag on the floor. He noticed it was her wallet and he picked it up as she ran back out and quickly ran to her car. He would have to give her bag to her some other time.

 He noticed she liked to run and she did it a lot.. She just ran, ran, and ran some more.

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To My Youth: Pt. 5

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

Doyoung was a bit annoyed getting blown off again by Jo. This was the 3rd time this week and all Doyoung wanted was to spend time with his best friend. They needed to clear things up between them and make it official but Doyoung couldn’t help but feel that Jo was ignoring him. On top of that, she was going to him.

He couldn’t deny Rowoon’s name just making his blood boil. He balled his fists and took a deep breath quickly moving on about his day. He had things to do and had to study for an exam. He needed to focus.

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Coming out from the after school Academy, Doyoung felt drained. His eyes were sore and he felt like he needed to take a month-long nap. His stomach was empty and his mouth was dry. School has only been in session for 2 weeks and he was already tired. Then again, education never stops for him, even in the Summers. He was walking down the street waiting for his driver to come when he heard a laugh. It wasn’t just a normal laugh it was her laugh. Doyoung quickly perked his head up before he spotted her...and him.

She smiled as she was waving at the other guy. They were bidding their goodbyes but it looked like two lovers not wanting to part from each other. That pissed him off the most. His arm was itching and he wanted to scratch it so bad. He took his lip between his teeth and quickly bit down until he could taste blood. He closed his eyes and exhaled before letting go. He saw something catch her eye and she began to run for it. Doyoung couldn’t help but notice her wallet falling from her bag as she ran. He wanted to go after her and pick up her item, but he was quicker.

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To My Youth: 4.2

To My Youth Masterlist

High school...they say it’s supposed to be some of the best times of your life having fun with friends, stressing on exams, having dumb crushes and doing nothing abut them...but why are we in hell?

Trigger Warning: Mental Health, mentions of suicide, depression, eating disorders, sexual themes, medications, self harm, stalking, assaults, mature themes

CREDITS TO THE ARTISTS/OWNERS OF THE PICS USED THEY ARE NOT MINE!!!

Rowoon forgot the last time he genuinely smiled. When Chani invited him out he wasn’t expecting much and was thinking he was just going to end up coming home after a few minutes. That wasn’t until he noticed her. Chungha or Jo is what they call her. She has a cute laugh and beautiful smile. She likes cats and likes to make sure everyone around here is warm and happy. 

“It’s important being happy.”

“Why?”

“Being sad all the time is too miserable.”

Everytime she said something he couldn’t help but hear a song. And it became his favorite. 

“Your lips look chapped. Here, use this. I promise I don’t have cooties.”

She took his large hands and placed 2 chapsticks in them, enclosing his hand around the small tubes.

“Now, if you kiss someone you’ll taste like cherry.”