femme fa·tale
/Ëfem fÉËtal,Ëfem fÉËtĂ€l/
an attractive and seductive woman, especially one who will ultimately bring disaster to whomever becomes involved with her
Amber Liu as âThe Kingpinâ
Chungha as âThe Damsel in (Mock) Distressâ
CL as âThe Vampâ
Heize as âThe Waifâ
Hyuna as âThe Vixenâ
Jessi as âThe Black Widowâ
Sori as âThe Forbidden Loverâ
Sunmi as âThe Ice Queenâ
âAdmin Lily
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A/N: I wrote this months ago, before I was utterly BETRAYED by Chansung. I didn't want to post it but I'm tired of looking at his stupid traitorous face in the drafts. đ©
You stood there on the train platform, body frozen in shock. Your mind focusing purely on processing the words he just said to you. Your cheek still tingled from the slight stubble on his chin as he held you close, while you swore to come visit him again soon if his schedule allowed. Foolishly you thought he was holding on so tight because he didnât want you to go.
âWait, what did you say?â
Chansung hung his head and took a deep breath, it was hard to say it the first time and to repeat it to you might make him break. âI said we canât be together anymore. Iâm debuting and I canâtââ
You laughed softly to yourself as he began his rehearsed weak explanation again. You didnât expect much, you were both young and had your lives ahead of you. You were kids, but you werenât expecting this. To be broken up with after spending a weekend together before you left for the States with your mom for summer break, was this real life? âI feel like Iâm in a movie,â you said bitterly to yourself but you should have known it was coming. You nodded your head and put on your best smile before taking his hand in yours. âIâm so proud and happy for you Chansung, really. You will be a superstar in no time.â
The chime signalling the final warning for the train sounded and you tried to keep up the facade of happiness. âYou go ahead and head back, Iâm going to grab some snacks before I board.â You squeezed his hand once more before picking up your duffle bag.
âIâm going to miss you,â he said softly.
You could see the shining of a tear in his eye as you reached up to tuck a stray strand of his hair behind his ear. âHereâs looking at you, kid.â You smiled softly before telling him to go one last time.
My cheek brushes against his
Smooth on stubble for a moment
And then it's gone
He walks along the platforms into the dream
Every fiber in me wants to shout and scream: Stop
To run across to him, take him into my arms
To tell him: I love you! You silly, silly man, I love you
But instead I stand still, heart cracking
These little curls on the back of his head bouncing
As he steps out of my life, forever
Chansung was tired, that was an understatement. Since he started life back as an idol it seemed like he was always on the go. Filming here, meeting there, quick gym session before meeting with bandmates followed by another meeting. Today luckily was one of those days where he had time to himself, a blessed lazy day that he hadnât had since he finished his enlistment. He got up at 5:30 like he usually did, even though he was done with the military some habits stuck. He made himself a steaming cup of tea as he sat in his living room watching the world wake up through the floor to ceiling windows. He liked early mornings, when the world was still quiet and peaceful.
Going about his day he felt he was pretty productive for a day off. He got in a cardio workout, nothing too intense but ensuring he got his heartrate up, sent off some emails and straightened up. It was when he was relaxing on the couch looking at pictures of his friends' families, nieces and nephews smiling gummy smiles. He had a wistful smile, happy for them but slightly envious as he saw more and more idols, older and younger, happily in relationships or married. He had regret, he pushed you away. Listening to his hyungs and managers. So he turned on the television and what he saw tightened his chest.
Casablanca was on.
He couldnât stop himself from reminiscing on the last time he was with you. He had been so happy, you two burning with the fiery passion of two teens in love. He remembers the first time you two had met, a chance encounter. He was out with friends, as were you, he was cocky then. He wonât deny it, a teen who had already been on two showsâincluding one that went on to win awardsâand he had passed an audition at JYPE. He was destined for greatness and knew it. It was probably why you putting him and his friends in their place was so refreshing. He couldnât remember who had caused it or what had transpired but when you heard his friends comment to yours, the passion you protected them with was amazing.
âYaâ his friend had yelled at you, âdonât you know who he is?â The boy had said while pointing at Chansung who just smirked.
You smiled so sweetly, your eyes getting big before you deadpanned, âNoâ and walked away. Chansung was shocked and couldnât believe it. You had on the same uniform as him but you didnât know nor care who he was. He canât understand why he was that surprised thinking back now, you were obviously a foreigner. Why would you know who he was but he wanted to know more about you and he found you.
You gave him the same reaction, unimpressed.
He hounded you for weeks until you finally agreed to a date and that was all it took. You wanted to go see Casablanca, a favorite of yours and he would have done anything you wanted. Then he made the biggest mistake of his life, he let you go.
He wrote to you, everyday. You never wrote back, did you ever get them? He watched Rick and Ilsa on the screen, how his love rejected festered into hate and pain not knowing she loved him just as much if not more as the day she left him.
Do you remember me? Chansung finds himself wondering that often. Did you know how much he hoped for one of those dramatic scenes from the movies, you running to him in the rain as he kissed you and told you how much it hurt not being with you and the love he held for you still. He never knew what happened after you both graduated, he became 2PMâs Chansung and was juggling promotions, variety shows and college. Were you still in Korea or had you gone back home now that you were old enough to leave from under your fatherâs wing. You never liked the constant moving of military life, maybe you finally found somewhere to set down roots. Heâd be foolish to think you were single, you had none of the hindrances that he did. But he hoped against hope you would come back to him, like Ilsa did Rick.
He picked his phone back up as the movie came towards the end. He searched through his contacts, looking for your name. Your number probably changed, it had been years but he always programmed your information into his phone. Letters came back unopened, your father and subsequently you had moved. He couldnât track down your friends and ask after you, that would be inviting articles and anonymous posts about his life.
Sighing deeply, Chansung opened your contact, selecting a new message.
Is your number the same as before?
Remember me, letâs set the scene.
You and me, what couldâve been.
Still swimming in a loverâs dream.
Still playing on the movie screens.
Chansung deleted all the words he wanted to say and just left a message saying.
Weâll always have Paris...
~ Winter
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Phone Call - TEASER
âŠeyes sweeping over the well-sculpted shoulders and down to the slender waist, the tight black fabric leaving little to the imagination as to the musculature that lay dormant beneath itâŠ
âŠThe adept way he moved with such grace and poise around the kitchen was more intoxicating than the aroma of the feast he was currently preparing. And God, his voice. The way he absentmindedly rasped out gentle melodies while he worked was irresistibleâŠ
âŠâJagi, are you listening?â
âNo, Iâm not.â
âWhatâs on your mind, baby?â
âYou,â came the sultry response, her voice dripping with unbridled lust.
The silence on the other end of the line stretched onwards for several tense moments until he groaned loudly, his own voice now taking on a huskier tone that too reflected his need. âWhy do you affect me like this?â he questioned, barely able to hold back the growl threatening to rumble through his chest.
Fingertips ghosting along parted lips, she purred, âI could ask the same of you.â
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I just finished Vincenzo and let me just say and Lily reminded me I wrote this.
I CAN'T STAND THAT BIG EARED BASTARD KNOWN AS OK TAECYEON AND IF I SEE HIM IT'S ON SITE!
He played that role too damn well and I don't fully believe he was acting the whole time.
Pairing: Taecyeon x OC/Taecyeon POV
Warnings: Mention of smut. Violence. Character death.
TRIGGER WARNING.
All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.
Down to ride âtil the very end, itâs me and my boyfriend.
Keep reading
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2021 just keep on giving!!!
I needed this, spiritually.
When youâre ready to discuss I am here with cocktails.
đ„Ž
I have literally been screaming into the ether for hours now and I haven't even listened to the new album yet.
Let's break this down, let's really get into it okay?
1. Lee Junho put on military weight that he didn't share with the class, rude, and then when he lost it he became this MONSTER with abs and ass and arms. He already had the ass but now he got ASS and he is very much feeling his oats.
2. Ok Taecyeon IS A LIAR! He kept saying he didn't think we'd get a comeback this year because of members schedules and then he got the nerve, THEE AUDACITY, to come it here in all leather. Let's not forget the smirking dark teaser for this comeback. Disgusting.
3. Hwang THEE Chansung. NEVER in my life have I felt this betrayed. I have always had the sawftest feels for Chansung and he just stabbed me in the face with that damn sweater, chain and soft leather pants look. When he had the blazer over it I was like, its cute then he took it off and they performed THIS gahdamn song and yeah. Just this whole fucking era is a no for me.
4. Kim Minjun. I thought we were better than this. I thought we were friends. You were supposed to attack Lily, we laugh and go about our days. But you are enabling behaviors I can not approve of. At least you took the choker off. đ„Ž I still need my one round and that blazer.
5. Jang Wooyoung. On sight sir. You know what you did and you know what it is.
6. Nichkhun Horvejkul, I thought he had the Buck out his system but obviously that will never happen.
This entire stage was a setup.
Also further proof men just have dick and audacity.
~Winterâïž
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