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id like to let ygs know i DO giggle and kick my feet when i see your praise

:3 compliment me more it boosts my ego through the roof

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I WISH YOU LOVE ! - reminiscing with gun.

(cant catch me now series). GUN VER. dg ver. goo ver

they see you everywhere. james, jonggun, joongoo. they find bits and pieces of you lying around in their pockets, their houses and memories. it depends on which one it is which scene they see you in.

for GUN, he cant figure out for the life of anyone why they would wish someone that moved on in life the best of luck. he was a selfish man. when you disappeared from him, he mutters bitterly to himself wishing curses upon your name. the tear drops on the letter you wrote to him being the symbolism behind it all.

why would he want you to do well without him? why did you have to leave him?

did you not care as much as you said you did? he furrows his eyebrow. taking another drag out of his cigarette while he watches the stupid couple on the street pick out matching items for each other.

"jonggun! jonggun! look come here! hurry up!" you hiss at him as you press your face against the glass of a window. it was the pet adoption center. a calico cat taking a nap in the window as you cood at it.

that was the ugliest cat hes ever seen. it's eyes looked a bit too similar to the one you always give him when you want him to do something ridiculous for you.

"its cute" he gruffly says. you raise an eyebrow at him and made a face "youre a big fat liar. when we grow old with joongoo and james! we should all get a cat together!"

you giggle as you wiggled your finger at the cat. your breath fogging up the glass and when you pulled away he could see a slight bit of lipgloss- or lip tint- or whatever you were wearing on your lips that left it all glossy and shimmery left on the window.

he didnt say anything about it. he probably shouldve. you left the window dirty with your makeup. the same lips he imagined himself kissing from to time.

he thinks again. gun is a selfish man. when he read the letter you gave him, he thinks to himself for a far longer period of time than what he would appreciate.

he picks up the small camera you left behind in your apartment. he kept it with him for some reason. it was to keep videos and photos of yourself so he wont forget all of the times hes had with you.

"gun stop! stop! stop- what in the world happened here?!" your voice can be heard from behind the camera. the camera work a bit shaky as you walk closer to the restaurant.

there were a lot of bodies on the floor. a lot. "did you take them all down by yourself?" you ask him. you already knew the answer. he didnt need to respond but he did "yes"

you let out a deep sigh "this was supposed to be a cute video! you just ruined it. i wanted to send my mom and dad videos of me while im still here!"

you never sent it. he almost wished you did. so your parents knew what your friends were in korea. gangsters hanging out with the most.. sane one. sane is a strong word. hed think more like you were the glue.

you held everyone together, but at the same time. you were the one keeping them in the past.

that wasnt what he thought as he read your note though.

while he reading the shaky lines with splotchy text. the tears you left on the paper made it all crumbly and the words were hard to read.

he could only wish you the worst time without him. you better not be happier than you were with him. thats how you made him feel. he felt like the vines growing around the fence around you. his growth was hindered by the boundaries you had. if you werent there, he wouldve probably never grown in the first place, but you were also the reason he couldnt get better.

even as he read the lines 'jongun, you are the one who destroyed me the most.' he felt a small smile come to his face. he really is the most selfish person he knew.

sooooo... im here. I DID THE SECONDPARTY YIPPEE 😋😋 is it messy idk

i havent proof read so im assuming its ok. if its ooc mb brother.

their personalities are hard to capture anyways live laufh love the lookism blondes <3 the hottest in the game frl

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CANT CATCH ME NOW ?! - leaving them behind

they see you everywhere. james, jonggun, joongoo. they find bits and pieces of you lying around in their pockets, their houses and memories. it depends on which one it is which scene they see you in.

DG VER. gun ver. goo ver.

for james, he sees the sight of you in the crowd when he first started as an idol. he catches himself hoping for a glimpse of you in crowds as he did before. maybe you just show up at one of his concerts one day. he knows its a childish hope to think you'll come back. especially not when theyve all pushed you out of their lives.

but was it such a hopeless thought to have? a particulary fond memory of seeing you in the front row at barricade. hopping down and singing his lyrics to your face. fans thought you were just a really lucky person to catch the attention of DG, minimizing it to a harmless fan interaction moment just for the concert.

he loved the way your eyes twinkled underneath the stage light illuminating your face in a mesmerizing glow. he recalled the heartbreak when they were all gathered up at your apartment.

it had become a haunting memory of seeing the house abandoned. the only thing left was a small ragged old scarf you insisted on keeping

"yknow! one day for my super awesome snowman! ive been waiting for winter to come in korea so snow is finally here!" you tell him with a giddy grin at the mall. your loose baby strands around your face and your face bare with nothing on it standing out to him.

you always mentioned you wanted to experience the snow. you said you didnt have it where you were from. far too sunny for that you said.

"you wont have to wait long. it get cold fast in korea" he tells you. chuckling as you hold the scarf in your hand while picking out more winter items.

how unfortunate. it was snowing right now. he wondered where youve gone. maybe youve died off, its better for him that way. that way he wont have to think about whether or not youve settled down yet. maybe gone back to your old country or somehwere new.

maybe youre out on a date somewhere, possibly 6 feet down in a ditch. his mind wanders when it comes to you.

reading the note you left behind for him. written in a sparkly pen you always used.

"why do you have so many pens and only use one?!" he questions you with a raised eyebrow. his long fingers unzipping your pencil pouch and looking through all the pens you own.

"you cant expect me to use all of them. plus my papers look sparkly this way and its cute. the design is cute and i like how it writes!" you chirp at him. turning behind you and hitting his forehead with your pen. "red hair... i like you with your curly red hair. reminds me of someone i used to know" you tell him.

curling his hair around your pen before dropping it when you hear the teacher say your name and turning back to the board. your hair whipping him in the face "im innocent!" you joke with your hands raised causing the class to laugh.

you tell him youre sorry in the note. that you couldnt handle it anymore.

you tell him everything but telling him nothing at the same time. telling him of how you felt like everyone else was moving while you were stuck in the present. everyone was special and you were not.

he let the paper drop down after skimming the rest of its contents. he wished to just crumple it up and tossed it away. he couldn't.

he knew he was being selfish wanting you back when youve clearly stated in the note this was out of youre pure will, leaving them behind. he wouldve cried. he wouldve cried if he was james lee.

all he could do was pick it back up and meet back with gun, and goo.

it was gonna all be in one set page but i found that it was longer than most of my other projects if i actually completed this whole

so i broke it up

like the friend group

ha

i caught up with lookism

i like the new pretty boys :3

ALSO QLSO I HAD AN ENTIRLY SEPRATE DOCUMENT FROM THIS AND I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED MY UNFINISHED STUFF BC I ACCIDETNALY POSTED IT INSTEAD OF COICKING DRAFT SO I HAD TO COPY AND PASTE ALL OF THIS PARAGRAPH BY PARAGRAPH TO THIS PAGE THINGY BC IM ON THE PHONE TYPING ALL PF US THIS SO A+ FOR WFFORT

did not proof read (bc im insecure abt my works 😔🤞)

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omg ive fallen off so bad i cant figure out how to draft shit now

update i figured out how to draft but it was alr accidentally posted and i cant reverse that so

i might have to copy it all and redo 😔😔

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YOU GUYS DID NOT TWLL ME THAT THIS FINE MF WAS UN THE ALTER CHAPTER OF LOOKISM I WOULDVE TOOK IT OFF OF HOLD BRO !?

BRO !?!?! I WOULD MAKE A JOKE BUT IM NOT QUALIFIED

holy mother of god thank you lord for putting this man in a webtoon

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FUCKCKCK I JUST REALIZED I HAD A CHRISTMAS DRAFT AND I MISZED MY CHANCE WITH IT D:

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CUPID IS SO STUPID ?! - kazuha, albedo, kaeya, diluc, aether, alhaitham, childe.

there were a total of 7 people you've been ever loved before. all of them you loved for every word they've ever said. all of them have rejected your love and every word stung.

after 7 years they all got sent your letters. reading it and understanding the same feelings that you had. seeing how you saw them.

KAZUHA was your childhood friend when you were younger. someone who you knew well due to your parents. it was a dumb childish puppy love that no one took seriously not even him.

"kazuha!" you cheerfully exclaimed as soon as you went to daycare. he was at the front with his stuffed animal of a small white cat one that his older friend had given him.

immediately taking his hand inside of yours and holding onto it tight. your parents looked from afar as they saw clear signs their daughter was falling in love with someone. they were whispering amongst themselves about how long it would last till you latched onto someone else.

you paid no mind to this because how could you ever love someone else when kazuha is right there. happily talking to him about your weekends although he already knew since you spent the weekends at his place.

it's been 8 years from kindergarten and you were still friends with kazuha and no matter how hard you try. no matter how many hints were thrown his way he wouldnt pay you any mind. chalking it up to something similar to how a little sister views her older brother.

it was only in the middle of summer did you realize that your feelings would never be taken seriously.

that summer you were sitting on the field with your friends when you saw kazuha from far away. you watched as he talked to his friends and talked to the girls around him. a sting in your heart.

you watched as his expressions changed while talking to them. a face he's never shown you before, the face someone makes while talking to someone that makes them nervous.

he didnt see you as a friend, he saw you more like a sister.

.

.

.

kazuha was now in his late 20's. he wasnt strictly tied down to any work place but he was known to freelance around the crux's fleet.

a shop on the seaside that sold all kinds of goods from the ocean. often seen hanging inside the shop as somewhat of an exibit for people to see considering how pretty he is.

beidou came strolling inside, running her hand through her hair while holding a small letter in her hands. "its for you kazuha. havent opened it yet. its from someone with the intials yn." she says to him. placing the letter next to him where he was admiring the view.

"y.n? i dont think i recall knowing someone with intials like that" he muttered. taking his headphones off and rested it on his shoulders. grabbing the letter and gently opening it up.

a letter. a formally written one. not a typed up one that would be professionally made. the handwriting was hard to read but he could recognize the handwriting still.

'kazuha,

i really really really really really REALLY like you. :D i hope we can still be friends even if you dont like me back because i enjoy hanging out with you and youre my best friend in the whole world! - (y/n)' alongside doodles of stick figures holding hands with flowers and hearts.

theres something written near the bottom in a pen instead of crayon. this handwriting was different. one he doesnt recognize all too well. compared to roughness of the crayon and the letter. the words written with pen were gentle and a bit shaky.

'i just found this. if you ever recieve this letter please visit me someday. i would love to catch up and see how you are'

kazuha felt his heart race a bit. the corners of his mouth glide wider and he chuckles at the letter. "my childhood friend sent me a love letter from back when she was a kid. i wondered why she strayed so far away from me back then.. now i know" he says to beidou. showing her the letter in his hands.

a light blush on his face as he rereads the letter over and over again.

you had drifted apart from him when you two reached middle school. he assumed it was because you two were becoming teenagers and just matured. now he understands it was because you were in love. he supposed you were too shy back then to tell him your feelings.

oh how he wished he couldve told you how he felt.

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SWEET TALK !? - eugene, zack meets ranpo! reader

(man used in a gender neutral term)

stopping eugene's plan to destroy big deal was your grand finale for the chapter. enemies to lovers is getting quite real around here

eugene widened his eyes when he saw you walk into the filed, with no one trailing behind. he didn't recognize you at first but once he saw your signature hat he knew. "y/n! you messed with my plans?!" he shouted furiously.

you stopped crunching your lollipop to look at him. your fingers grabbed the edges of your glasses and pushed them up.

"it was so predictable, really you should keep a better eye on your contacts folder." you walked past all of the bodies on the floor, you can see daniel out of the corner of your eyes.

poor thing didn't even know what was gonna come for him. "i had uncovered all of your plans from the very beginning" you took another step forward. the space between you and eugene was just arms away.

"and how were you able to lead them away?" eugene scowled at your face. smiling you placed your hands on your hips "the detective agency has many dealing with the police."

"enough dealings to lead them away from criminals?"

you stared into the sky for a bit with a small pout "i happen to be very persuasive". the silence was loud, nobody dared utter a breath with these two clashing wits.

you pushed up your glasses and pointed at him "the difference between you and i! it's that im 20x better a man, and brains than you could ever be".

eugene could only stare at you with an unknown feelin in his chest. the type of feeling where your senses become numbed and all you could think about is what the heart wants.

currently its winning a game over you.

you had met zack with his cult dealing when you were only two years older then he was. meeting you again felt like a fever dream.

zack stared at you blankly. your face was just the same as back then (almost). your hair was atill the same length, your face had matured but it was the slight difference in eyes that had changed, and you were the same as your old self.

just as cocky as back then. you were at the school to figure out the case of jasmine.

you walked down the halls with the police officers falling close behind, the many of them were groaning while some were glad you came along for the investigation.

zack was left with his mouth wide open when you slammed your hands on his desk. "tell me what happened to jasmine huh!"

"wh- the hell.." zack slightly mumbled under his breath. staring at your eager eyes that were exploding with confidence.

you didn't need another word out of him for you to proudly put your hands on your hips.

pleased at the shocked expression on his face. "heh, criminals are so easy to figure out! come with me" you say making your way out the door with a little pep in your step. you glowed in the way you could hear students praise your confidence and.. rather baseless assumptions ?!

zack followed behind you with a look of utter confusion. you were strange. almost peculiar. he noticed how young you were. almost the same age as him. he found himself murmuring "amazing.."

you felt even giddier with his words. the smile on your face and the smile that were evident by your eyes growing even wider.

i remembered my tumblr login password. jk but anyways IM BACK (PT.2) ill give yall a lil update i watched a lot of documentaries and went through a lot of shit

and then i got bored

also kouji was supposed to be in this but i gave up trying to piece a scenario where i could fit him in 😔😔

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MY BREAK GAVE ME 102 FOLLOWERS IM LIVING THE DREAM

I THANK ME MY LOVING FANS AND ALL OF MY VERY REAL FRIENDS THANK YOU 🙏🙏

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i have been on character ai for far too long

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ANGEL EYES ?! - shu meet the strangest person you'll ever meet

gn! reader, scenario, highschool au, rebellious shu

shu found you easy to talk to in fact your first meeting started when he had begun rebelling against his school and started to skip class more often. living inside of the country side meant that there were several forests and lakes to look around at.

"a human boy?" he heard your voice coming from a tree that was thick in size and with leaves that grew all around. it was a dense tree so he couldn't even see if he tried. "huh? hey is someone around here or something?!" shu threw his bag down on the grass and sat against the tree.

"whoever you are come out right now!" he shouted around himself. not expecting anything from anyway.

a hand suddenly popped out from the tree in front of his face.

"WA-WAHHH! WHAT ARE YOU?!" shu screamed as soon as the hands started swinging around. "i'm human just like you!" you giggled. you watched as shu ran away from the tree screaming something about a witch or a monster living inside of it.

but here he goes again the next day. he brought himself a peace offering for you this time. a charm he found on the ground and declared it to be a worthy sacrifice.

"oh? a gift for me?" your voice quieted a bit after you took the charm from his hands. your arms disappearing from the tree for a moment before returning back. shu was still looking at the tree with a upset look on his face. his special tree was getting over run by a strange person and it's not very cool when arm start swinging from its leaves.

"human! bring me more of these!"

"if i bring you more, will you hurt me?"

"when you start bringing more of this trinkets we can start dealing out cards"

shu smiled inside of his palms at his first memory of meeting you. after that day he started collecting things like bottlecaps or scraps of ribbons to appease you so he could take naps or just relax under the tree you guarded. but when late summer to fall started coming around you stopped talking to him.

but one day in late spring you showed up again. he noted that you always came by when the leaves on the tree were getting denser to hide your appearance. he took nothing of it until one day on the first day of fall. he heard your voice again.

"im sorry shu, this will have to be my last time meeting you."

with only a sentence you stopped showing up all together. no notes, not a scrap of you was left behind. when he decided to climb the tree branch your hands appeared from all of the little things he gave you were there inside of a small hole inside of the tree.

it was laid inside of a pile with a paper on top of it. he couldn't read what was on the paper. it was only when shu started to learn more about spirits and more creature did he learn who you were.

a minor wind god who was too young to die. you were around for a few centuries and took in mainly spirits as followers but he found that all of your followers had died around winter.

since there was no one left to worship you, you no longer had a physical form. it was only your spirit that was left after the summers went by.

and here he was. at a rusted old shrine placing his hands and knees together and bowing at a dead god. but his dear friend at the same time. he had only just realized this but he never got your name all this time. looking carefully at the shrine there was an etched plaque that looked poorly placed on the side.

Y/N.

I WATCHED TOO MUCH NATSUME AND THE BOOK OF FRIENDS OK I NEEDED THIS

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nearly got mauled by a roach

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hii! can i request for eli jang? i was thinking about this cute scenario where the reader is doing her skincare routine on him.. anw thank you nd i luv ur writings <3

DANCING IN THE SHOWERS ! - eli jang

eli jang. gender neutral.

it was night time and this would normally be around the time eli comes home from his gang leader duties. the most unfortunate part about being in a relationship with eli jang was the fact that he leaves abruptly in the mornings hours before school should start and doesnt return for either a day or weeks at a time.

you pouted on your bed. you blame the workers for overworking your boyfriend to the bone.

"now is not the time to mope around y/n!" you told yourself, slapping your cheeks to get your head together. you suddenly recalled a speaker set that you had bought ages ago for a party you wanted to host.

it got cancelled because all of eli's friends were gangsters or dead. moodkiller.

you leapt out of your bed walking to the closet where it was held. plugging it into your phone you scrolled through the thousands of playlists you have for different scenarios till you found the right one.

girl's night + eli !!

it was meant for days where you and sally get to go on dates together at your house and have fun while the boys are out. eli always happens to be there somehow so you incorporated his name there as well.

clicking play, the song blasted out of the speakers while you got yourself a bath ready.

it might've been your bad spacial awareness or the fact that the bath running and the music were too loud either way you didnt hear eli get back to the house.

it was strange at first.

eli had come back to the house with his hair ruffled up after pummeling street thugs, and several impurities on his face to a house with your led lights flashing rainbow and he could hear the sweet lyrics of-

"california girls we're unforgettable. daisy dukes bikinis on top!~"

he opened the door with caution. he was very confused when he didn't see black out drunk people on the couch, not did anyone at all.

"y/n? i'm home!" eli panicked when he didn't hear your voice. (mind you california girls is still playing in the background so it took away the horror factor).

when he came closer to your bedroom he could hear you humming inside. opening the door he nearly had a heart attack.

there was a green alien inside of his house and it was a code red.

you widened your eyes when you saw eli at the door and when he running towards you with a bag in hand resdy to jump you.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT! ELI IT'S ME" you screamed in terror with your hand lifted to cover your face. visibily confused eli had lowered the bag in hand but still cautiously gripped onto it tightly.

"so i shouldn't believe there is an alien inside of my house that kidnapped my partner?"

"oh my sweet boy... you've grown up too stupid the times we arent together" you shook your head at your boyfriend.

you explained to eli what was on your face. even taking the opportunity to use some on his face. you gasped midway on doing his face.

"eli what in the world happened to your gorgeous face!" you exclaimed. the sight of his puffed up eyes, his bruised lips, the redness on his face.

actually it was an exaggeration in your eyes it was much worse.

"i was fighting some guys, it's not a big deal." eli dismissed the topic quickly while you stood behind him with your hands on your hips.

"not a big deal isn't gonna cut it mister!"

you grabbed all of your skincare items and laid it out on the night stand. you pushed eli in the middle of the bed while you sat in front of him.

you held up your oils dedicated for skin healing at the night, the face masks being your finishing touches.

you carefully applied oil all over his cheeks squishing them while he just looked like an innocent puppy with an owner that decided that it would look better with a pink ribbon instead of none.

"this feels strange..."

"shut up eli, relax you're in the great y/n's care!" you gave him a cheeky smile and continued to apply your products on his skin.

you found that his bangs kept getting in the way of your handiwork so you went to your skincare drawer to find your matching bunny and tiger headband sets. obviously he was the bunny while you were the tiger.

"wear this pretty boy!"

the night continued like this. eli would be sitting there half of the night while you continued to have a comedic time giving his deserved spa treatment like a princess. all the same time while katy perry was singing in the background.

YOUR FAVOURITE KOTO IS BACK

thanks for the request mightve gotten to this late bc i didnt check when this was sent lmao anyways send me more this was awesome

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1K FOR HIGHSCHOOL SWEETHEARTS WHATTTT 😨😨😨

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HELP THE TYPOS IN MY LITTLE STORIES

SORRY YALL THAT OHSHC FIC WAS MADE MINUTES AFTER ANOTHER ONE AT NIGHT

ILL FIX IT RN

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OHSHC TWST ! ˖ ݁ ♡ . ⠀ ⠀ (fem aligned reader)

first years, dormleaders, second years, the rest (💀)

ACE was one of your regular customers. your first encounter was when he has loudly declared ths you a peasant should be serving him a rich noble. this ended up with you beating him up for his rather controversial statement and afterwards he really became your friend from how much he pestered you. saying that he was only visiting you because he wanted to laugh at you. (hwoever if you take your attention off of him he will throw a hissy fit and start a ruckus for your attention)

DEUCE was the chaotic good of your trio. he was a polite guy who enjpyed your company. he normally follows around ace whenever he loudly declares hes gonna visit. most days you two enjoy relaxment by hanging around the fountain you first met at and talking to eachother withot any interruptions. ( normally ace or grim breaks the comfort )

JACK was your bodyguard for this one time to be undisclosed. (it starts with an attempted kidnapping from rsa). he was ordered by leona to take care of you for two weeks to make sure the pesky princes at rsa don't steal you. you found that jack was a rather lovely boy with clear indications of how he felt. he was strongheaded at times and you found that endearing. give him another headpat rn.

EPEL was the disciple of your good friend vil. he enjoys gossiping around you because you dont judge him for how he acts. the pressure of being in a school with bounds of nobility around you was quite scary as epel had come from a rather minor family in the countryside. he looked to you for comfort when vil annoyed him too greatly.

SEBEK had a hard time adjusting to you around. he often loudly exclaimed how his waka sama shouldn't be hanging around a mere peasant like you but you paid no mind to it. it was a common occurrence throughout the day and it was only until he had accompanied you and malleus's playdate at your house did he finally accept you. he couldn't believe you were living in conditions like thesr and really he pitied you. very surprisng when the next day he was sat in your booth waiting for you to serve him (tipping a hefty amount)

TAGS : @justyoureverydaytwstsimp

(I FIGURED IT OUT I THINK THIS IS HOW OY WORKS)

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THE NINE MUSES ?! - random prompt generator

childe: "photography" "fate", modern au

childe was a artist renowned for his amazing works. every painting he made had a special sentiment to them that everyone is able to appreciate and enjoy.

his latest work had many people dying to understand it. critics couldn't understand why for the first time childe had created a painting of a person.

a photo of figure smiling at the camera seemingly caught off guard had appeared. many people had asked who the mysterious model was in the photo but he never seemed to answer.

he couldn't tell them that it was a photo of a person who he had only seen in dreams. that he himself didn't even know who this person was.

it was only a few days later when he finally saw the muse that had been plaguing his mind for months.

holding a camera in your hands while snapping various photos at muesums. he had lost track of who was talking to him and what he was doing.

his eyes completely focused on you as you did more photography. finally reaching a painting that he had created.

he stood next to you, staring while you stared at the photo. you stared at the portrait of yourself. all the features looked so similar to yours.

"it's you..."

childe held breathless words. you whippes your head around to stare at the painter himself.

you looked at his handsome features. his hair was messy but in a charming way, his jaw was sharp as can be and something about his eyes made you captivated.

and he only thought the same about you. he placed two hands on your face and looked into your eyes.

"are you y/n?" childe asked. "do you know me?" you asked with a confused look "you look awfully familar as well"

you wondered when you could've met this man. a handsome face like his wouldn't be erased from your mind. "in dreams we know of eachother very well" childe said with a smile to his face.

you widened your eyes as soon as he uttered dream. you recalled moments in your life when you met with a ginger boy in your dreams.

"i've finally met my muse"

a/n : I DID NOT MEAN FOR THIS TO BE LONGER anyways ygs wanna give me more ideas for stories like these. very fun to do ALSO CHATT WITH MEE i could always use more friends.