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[candyshua]

it has been a few years…

i’m still a carat :) i’m thinking about rebirthing this blog and perhaps, just Maybe…start writing svt fanfics again…

i’ll see yall soon c:

[candyshua]

Can't wait to see Eren commit

Mass murder (including genocide)

Mass destruction

Terrorism

Treason

Crimes against peace

Breach of authority

Libel

Assault

Blackmail

Insurrection

Usurpation

Kidnapping

Jailbreak

Desertion

Sowing discord

(I am going to defend this man with my goddamn life istg) Go Eren!! We're rooting for you! 🥺🥺

[candyshua]

hey everyone,,,CAN WE TALK ABOUT MINGHAO IN THE LATEST GOSE EPISODE. PLEASE. and jeonghan. and seokmin. AND SOONYOUNG.

ok so i find cunningness/wit VERY attractive...and the way they showed off their incredible intelligence...it Did something to me. i like them very much.

[candyshua]

Tumblr knows i’m high af rn

[candyshua]

today was really shitty:( i really need to write haha!!! personally, i really wanna write something for vern!!! he’s been climbing up my bias list lately 😳 i think i’ll write something, maybe start a new series. idk, i just wanna finish something on this blog for once:(( sorry if none of this makes sense...i’m high 😕

[candyshua]

reader and mingyu are rivals in the spy/assassin world !! they’re both really good at their jobs so they meet each other at a mission one time and are close to killing each other

would u mind if i turned this into a series?? idk this just inspired me sooooo much and i would love to make it much more complex!!!!! totally up to u tho :))

[candyshua]

hi!! i was going through old posts i'd saved and found martial hearts' masterlist,, idk if this blog is still active, but i was wondering if you discontinued it or not? i just thought it was really good and wanted to compliment your work lol 🥺

it’s discontinued unless i find inspiration for it again? i’m really sorry to disappoint, i feel like all i do is start things and never finish them, i just feel rly stupid,,,so i’m really sorry:(

[candyshua]

hehe ur little Vern blurb made my heart so happy!! the things I would do to wander a store aimlessly with droopy eyed ssolie 🥺

ahhh thank u so much :(( and same dude!!!!! i'd love to just,,,be high with that angel of a man

[candyshua]

9:04 pm

vernon, crack + fluff, 700 words

warnings: reader and vernon are high as fuck lmao

“No.” Your voice is stern and final, but Vernon simply does not care. 

“I’m fucking buying this.” He’s only half-serious, but it’s enough to make you want to scream. His hazel eyes are filled with passion—and it angers you. The two of you are incredibly high in the middle of a Target at 10 PM, and Vernon is determined to buy a book full of Dad Jokes. You, who happens to be taking a logical approach, attempts to dissuade Vernon’s wishes. It is embarrassingly unsuccessful.

“They’re awful jokes! And it’s my fuckin’ money!” You whisper-shout, finally letting your temper get the best of you. Part of you wants to laugh to the point of tears, because, Jesus Christ, he wants a book filled with Dad Jokes really badly. Some might say too much. The other half of you is enraged, because it’s offensive that he thought you’d even consider paying for his stupid fucking book.

“Come on. We went to Target to buy things!” 

“Things we need.”

“I fuckin’ need this, Y/N. You don’t understand,” He’s biting back a shit-eating grin and making teasing eye contact, “I’m never going to shut up about this.”

“I really want you to.” You deadpan, your face expressionless. Yes, he may be obnoxiously good-looking, but he has annoyed you to the point of immunity.

“Think about it—you’ll always have a spare Dad Joke in your back pocket.” Vernon’s expression is expectant, he’s looking at you like it’s normal to want to have a surplus of Dad Jokes. 

“Vernon, if I buy that stupid, god awful book, I will lose any shred of dignity I have left.”

“Please.”

“No.” 

“P—”

“Nope. Don’t talk or I’m leaving right now and making you walk back home.”

Silence.

For Vernon, there’s only one option left. Guilt-tripping.

You continue to walk down the aisle, looking for an interesting book to read. He stays in place and stares at you longingly, with the most manipulative fucking puppy-eyes you have ever seen. You almost want to vomit from how abruptly the initial guilt hits you—that you were the cause of his poor, melancholic expression. And then, of course, you were reminded of what actually happened. The guilt turns into lividity.

“If you continue to look at me like that, I’m never gonna spark you ever again.” 

His eyes lose all sadness. They’re replaced with utter defeat, but it’s a playful kind. Ugh, it’s so annoying—you love him so much it sickens you. He’s so damn cute—it’s kind of angering. You’re mad at him for it. 

Apparently, that’s written all over your face, because Vernon pouts playfully and waddles closer to where you stand. He takes your hands in his and says, “Please don’t be mad.”

“I’m not.” You reply immediately, probably too quick. Vernon then wears a familiar shit-eating grin, but his gaze is filled with infatuation. 

“Good, because I don’t want you to be mad at me.”

“I figured.”

“It’s cause I love you!” The man shouts. Instead of getting embarrassed and upset, you simply let out a symphony of hoarse laughter. 

“You’re so loud, calm down.” You stare at him with droopy red eyes, amusement filling your brain.

“Sorry.” The funniest part is that Vernon sounds genuinely ashamed. Although that may make you laugh, a small part of you screams MY POOR BABY!

“It’s okay. I love you too.”

“Really?” He presses, still holding your hands. He gives you a gregarious smile and a light blush dusts his cheeks. Flirtatiously, he leans in close to you, never breaking eye contact. “Then buy me the book!”

You kiss him slowly, and he smiles into it confidently. You love him way too much.

Finally, you break away from the kiss and return the grin.

“Not gonna happen.” 

“I won’t accept defeat.”

“You’re gonna have to.”

And so, for the rest of the night, the book of Dad Jokes kept getting put in and taken out of your cart, and the two of you continued to playfully bicker. In the end, you bought nothing, because you forgot your wallet at home.

If Vernon continues to make you feel this way, you’re afraid you might never be able to stop loving him. 

[candyshua]

guys...what if i made a saiki k au except it’s the disastrous life of xu minghao...how do we feel about this...? it would be mostly comedy, but knowing me, there’s bound to be angst too. and fluff. feel free to ask questions too!

[candyshua]

please vote!!

ok, so i have a few WIPs...and i want you guys to vote on which one i should finish and post first! you can comment or send in ur vote!

1. minghao x reader

in this fanfic, you’re the daughter of two very successful CEOs. minghao is a member of the boy group seventeen. what happens when you drunkenly cross paths one night? angst, fluff, smut

2. joshua x reader, ex husband!soonyoung

in this au, you’re just getting out of a messy divorce with your ex-husband, soonyoung. and, while trying to navigate your life without soonyoung, who was your childhood best friend as well, you meet a florist by the name of joshua. angst, fluff, potential smut

3. mingyu x reader

in this au, you were once a homeless orphan living on the streets of a bustling nation. one night, you attempted to rob a man by the name of seungcheol, who saw potential in you. having taken you in, you trained for the upcoming war between two nations. since you were so talented, you were moved to the front lines, where you meet sergeant kim mingyu, who takes an interest in you right away. angst, fluff, probably no smut? but maybe

[candyshua]

I'd vote for the 3rd but the 2nd is too much for my heart so yeah she's the one

thank u for voting!

[candyshua]

7:04 am

wen junhui, angst, 334 words

It was almost as if you were still there.

When Junhui would wake up in the morning, there were a few seconds of absolute bliss. His disoriented state had yet to be weighed down by the overbearing forces of reality. 

He always woke up faced away from your side of the bed. During the mornings when you were still there, he’d excitedly turn over and give you a sleepy grin. Those were the moments that he should’ve appreciated more. Because those were the moments that were unwillingly ripped from his grasp. 

Junhui turned over. You weren’t there. You weren’t coming back. The dead can’t come back.

His arm extended forward, his hand resting in the air, where your sleeping face would be. The filtered sunlight would shine on your figure as his hand cupped your cheek, you’d glow oh so beautifully. 

The bed was awfully cold now. Your morning warmth wasn’t there anymore. It was all gone.

You were gone.

Junhui felt trapped, his chest felt tight, he simply could not breathe. The constant ache in his heart, an ache that yearned for your return, seemed as if it would never subside. The you-shaped hole you had left in his life, the mornings when he missed you more than his hometown, the lonely nights spent drinking glasses of whiskey, it was all just too much. 

Junhui understood it all—how lonely people were lonely because there was a time when they were not. 

His eyes flickered toward the digital clock on his nightstand. He had to start getting ready for the day. Because, even if Junhui’s world seemed to fall apart when you died, the outside world was just the same. Loss is a part of life. People moved on.

And Junhui didn’t even know if he wanted to move on from you. From your bright laughter or your caring nature. But, even if he wanted to move on, he just simply didn’t know how.

How could he live without you right by his side?

[candyshua]

ok, so i have a few WIPs...and i want you guys to vote on which one i should finish and post first! you can comment or send in ur vote!

1. minghao x reader

in this fanfic, you’re the daughter of two very successful CEOs. minghao is a member of the boy group seventeen. what happens when you drunkenly cross paths one night? angst, fluff, smut

2. joshua x reader, ex husband!soonyoung

in this au, you’re just getting out of a messy divorce with your ex-husband, soonyoung. and, while trying to navigate your life without soonyoung, who was your childhood best friend as well, you meet a florist by the name of joshua. angst, fluff, potential smut

3. mingyu x reader

in this au, you were once a homeless orphan living on the streets of a bustling nation. one night, you attempted to rob a man by the name of seungcheol, who saw potential in you. having taken you in, you trained for the upcoming war between two nations. since you were so talented, you were moved to the front lines, where you meet sergeant kim mingyu, who takes an interest in you right away. angst, fluff, probably no smut? but maybe

[candyshua]

guys i just 😳

i was writing an angtsy minghao one shot, but then it just got turned into smut?? like how????? i had to take a break from writing it 😳

[candyshua]

Hi dear how are you? I read that you're taking prompt requests 🥺 can you please do no 6 for Woozi? He kinda doesn't like skinship so I'm just curious 🧐🤭 Thank you~ 🌸

“She’s crying, what do I do?”

“Go comfort her.”

“How do I do that?”

“Start with hugs.”

“With what?”

a/n: i kind of...got creative with this :p thanks so much for requesting!!

genre: fluff & crack

summary: while crying over a failed test, an alien named jihoon learns (from a human named mingyu) how to comfort others with something called “hugs”.

warnings: none!

word count: 741

Jihoon’s eyes flickered to your figure, which was hunched over. You looked...stressed? Was that the word? 

And, for some reason, seeing you in pain made his chest feel heavy. Like some form of pressure was weighing down on him. He continued to blankly stare at you.

“What happened?” Your friend, Mingyu, asked worriedly. His tone was rich with emotion, something Jihoon had yet to master. He had been told many times that he was like a robot, emotionless and placid.

Those people weren’t too far off. Jihoon was...not from Planet Earth. He wasn’t biologically designed to feel emotion. So, the daily adventures that he endeavored on often came with confusing moments. How was he supposed to understand when he didn’t feel anything?

Jihoon was placed on Earth around eight months prior. His mission was to study the foreign planet, and find out how “humans” lived. The experience was unlike anything he had ever seen before and often unsettling.

“I failed this stupid fucking test. And this week has been so shitty.” You murmured. You couldn’t contain the tears from cascading down your cheeks. Jihoon started experiencing trouble breathing due to the immense pressure he felt on his chest.

“I’ll go get you some ice cream, okay?” Mingyu smiled sweetly. Normally, any woman would flutter and swoon over such a handsome man, but your eyes darted to Jihoon quickly. He stood next to the bench you were perched on, right outside of campus. The day was oddly sunny, but the tree next to the bench provided some shade. Before he knew it, Jihoon was getting dragged by Mingyu to the McDonald’s on campus.

“Why are we going to McDonald’s?” Jihoon asked monotonously.

“They have vanilla soft serves there. I brought you along because I could tell how much you were struggling.”

Jihoon gave the taller man a confused look. 

“I was? Could you please inform me on why?”

Mingyu scoffed at the older man’s odd, stoic nature. He knew there was something different about Jihoon, but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it.

You could, however.

After the two of them got you your ice cream, they started to head back to where you sat. You were still crying, oddly so.

“She’s crying, what do I do?” Jihoon fumbles.

“Go comfort her.” Mingyu retaliated, curious to see how it would play out.

“How do I do that?”

“Start with hugs.”

“With what?”

Mingyu held his face in his hands.

“Jesus Christ, what are you?”

“Human. I’m human.”

You couldn’t help but overhear that part, and you bit your tongue. Since you were a major in astronomy, you were absolutely fascinated with the universe. You came to the conclusion that Jihoon was, in fact, an alien a while ago. There was this otherworldly glow to his skin—and you happened to catch onto how keen his senses were. He wasn’t exactly good at pretending to be human, either.

“Y/N,” Mingyu began, piquing your interest, “show this man what a hug is.”

You scoffed. Your tears had already subsided, now you were thoroughly intrigued.

“Come over here.” You airily laughed. And, for some reason, Jihoon felt hot. Like he was being coated in an odd warmth. No other human being had brought out such a foreign side to the alien, so he prompted it as unwarranted and thought he should ignore it.

But it became impossible to ignore when Jihoon sat next to you on the bench, your arms wrapped around him tightly. You rested your head on his broad shoulders, making his cheeks glow red.

“This is a hug.” You whispered.

“I see.”

“Do you like it?”

Jihoon physically deflated, as if he needed to seriously contemplate your simple question. His brown eyes looked adorably stumped, as his eyebrows knitted together in an intense concentration.

“I...think so.” He honestly answered. Jihoon was not only fascinating, but adorable as well.

“Okay, then I’ll make sure to do it more often.”

Mingyu, who stood there observing you two, looked utterly baffled. How could a man be so oblivious to a woman who was clearly into him? Nevertheless, it was entertaining to watch Jihoon consistently fail at being a human being.

“That would be enjoyable.” Jihoon admitted, and you swore you could’ve seen a hint of a smile play at his lips. Surprisingly, Jihoon’s awkward hugs made you forget about the bad test grade. 

He was quite peculiar...Yet, you liked it.

[candyshua]

request a member of seventeen!!! :D i’m very inspired these days, so i’m very motivated to write :))

Random Dialogue Prompts

a/n: enjoy!! feel free to reblog and whatnot:) i’m not using these for my own blog right now, but i will in the future!!! includes 15 prompts for angst, 15 prompts for fluff, and 15 prompts for crack!

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