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Saeran is our Christmas present this year and I couldn’t be happier! 💕

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Posting a drawing of Saeran every day till his AE comes out: day 437

16 days till the AE is here!

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masterpost: one post to rule them all

Woh yes, i made a reference. proud nerd here ok

here’s my unsolicited masterpost for y’all looking 

Note:

These lists are in the order of oldest to newest pieces of work

With an exception to two minute drabbles

Trigger warnings are marked TW

Profanity/slightly NSFW is marked T

Mild swearing/heavier elements of romance or angst is marked PG

General is marked G

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rfa headcanons

PG: rfa + cuddles

T: fiesty taken!mc gets hit on (without jaehee)

G: small, but affectionate gestures

PG: rfa+saeran react to otome writer!mc (without jaehee)

G: if mm was a movie + rfa members (+mc) were actors

PG: who you should fight from the rfa (+minor trio)

G: rfa falling for their childhood friend (without jaehee)

G: rfa with a low self-worth!mc

G: rfa with a non touchy-feely!mc

T: rfa (+saeran) with artist!mc

T: the swear jar

G: rfa (+v) + metaphors

G: rfa + tone deaf!mc 

PG: rfa (+saeran) + smol!mc (without jaehee)

single person headcanons

G: saeran + physical affection

PG: mc complimenting saeran

NSFW: what zen and mc do before a party

PG: saeyoung’s taste in music

PG: zen + mc who doesn’t want kids

G: saeran + 5 mundane things

PG: saeyoung + physical affection

G: saeran + aquarium

G: jaehee + cat hair

PG: jumin + pregnancy

PG: saeyoung + good byes

G: v + his moon

PG: saeyoung + loneliness

PG: saeyoung + troubling nights

G: saeran + winter

PG: jumin + tattoos [soulmate au]

PG: saeyoung + tattoos [soulmate au]

T: saeran + words

PG: yoosung + summer love

hc series

problematic babes

G: seven

G: zen

playlists 

G: seven

two minute drabbles

zen (latest addition apr. 13. 18)

G: Zen + Effulgent

NSFW: Zen + Uxorious

PG: Zen + Ostentatious 

jumin (latest addition feb. 25. 18)

T: Jumin + Bellicose 

NSFW: Jumin + Voracious 

PG: Jumin + Uxorious

NSFW: Jumin + Licentious 

saeran (latest addition dec. 2. 20)

PG: Saeran + Abstruse 

PG: Saeran + Contumacious

PG: Saeran + Voracious

G: Saeran + Languid

PG: Saeran + Unassailable

G: Saeran + Tacit

PG: Ray + Diffident

PG: Saeran + Mendacious

PG: Ray + Yield

jihyun (latest addition mar. 10. 18)

NSFW: V + Voracious 

G: V + Calamitous

saeyoung (latest addition aug. 12. 18)

PG: Saeyoung + Meticulous

prompts [x]

jihyun  (latest addition: apr. 15. 18) 

PG: Jihyun + Hold You (angst)

saeyoung (latest addition: apr. 20. 18)

T: Saeyoung + You Did This (angst)

PG: Saeyoung + Don’t Leave (angst)

jumin (latest addition: apr. 21. 18)

T: Jumin + It’ll Be Alright (angst)

PG: Jumin + Fix It (angst)

misc drabbles/requests:

PG: Jihyun + Soft  

TW: Saeran + Angst [Part 1] [Part 2]

PG: Ray + Warmth 

PG: Ray - Time Will Tell 

fics

T: Reader/707 - Comfort

PG: Reader/707 - Nighttime Escapades

TW: Reader/Jumin Han - Flame

TW, T: Reader/Saeran Choi - Demons

TW, T:  Reader/Saeran Choi - Know You By Heart [Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

NSFW: Reader/Jumin Han - Marking of an Heir

G: Reader/Saeran Choi - A Weekend Off (Mysme Secret Valentine’s 2018)

PG: Reader/Saeran Choi - Good Ending

G: No Pairing - alright. (Choi Birthday Celebration 2018)  

PG: Reader/Saeran Choi - Winter Reds

TW, T: Reader/Saeyoung Choi - Before I Go

TW, T: Reader/Saeran - A Lost Timeline

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Thank you so much for 2k+ notes on my previous drawing of Zen (o;TωT)o I got huge amount of requests for Seven, so here he is!

[Speedpaint]  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v7-jYKyRwhE I got so inspired after playing Mystic Messenger, I should work harder on my own otome xD 

***Note*** Do not repost on social media where you can simply reblog the original (facebook, tumblr). Please don’t forget the right credits! I noticed some reposted art get more feedback than my original post (T⌓T) Of course I can’t get ahold of everything, but every little help and consideration is appreciated!

Zen Jumin Unknown Yoosung Jaehee V

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hc: jumin + tattoos [soulmate au]

this was meant to be a short headcanon. then it got really long. ;;

the ink au is partially explained in the writing, but it goes as such: ink placed on your soulmate’s body appears on your body as well 

you can find seven’s soulmate au here [x]

thank you @imaginarydaydreams for providing tattoo ideas, love you, m’dear 💜 & tagging @monotonemanday 💜💜

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growing up, jumin never really had an interest in soulmates– he simply didn’t care for fantasizing over a love whom he’d likely never meet

the statistics for meeting soulmates were, arguably, worse than finding a needle in a haystack; and, therefore, a waste of time and energy to allow himself to dwell on the impossible  

but despite the strong resolve he held, he simply couldn’t push aside the thoughts of finding love because he couldn’t ignore his soulmate

or, rather, it seemed his soulmate refused to be ignored

because they would mark their skin with ink. blue, black, red, green

whatever was on hand

pens were the only type of temporary ink that would appear, and he simply couldn’t overlook the blurs of ink that bloomed on his pale skin

because it was temporary ink, the messages were always indecipherable, but it made him feel… closer to whomever his soulmate was

and he had learned to read and imagine what those blurs of ink were of

he could assume that his soulmate had many lists to make and very few papers around

he could figure out that they were sitting around in boredom with little else to occupy their busy mind

he could imagine that they liked decorating their skin with designs that he was not privy to but wished he was

and no matter how tempted he was to reply with little ink blobs of his own, he never drew on his own skin, knowing it was pointless

he didn’t need to give himself or his soulmate any false hope

as he grew older, the little blooms of ink stopped appearing, and he stopped looking for them as he once did 

when he turned twenty-two, new ink blobs reppeared, but they were no longer blurs of colour– those ink blobs became clear pictures

permanent

he had prayed that his soulmate wouldn’t get tattoos; they were horribly unsightly and unbefitting of a corporate heir… but he didn’t hate them, despite the fact that his perfect skin was now marred 

the first ink job was of a chinese dragon splayed across his broad shoulders and curling along his spine, dancing along his pale skin 

a few months later, the map of an unknown pathway covered his chest, with a small x resting near his heart

it was followed by music notes climbing their way along his abdomen

and a year after that, the blushes of sakura dotted along black branches of ink coiling along the length of his arm

they all told stories that he knew naught of, stories that he may never know of… and when the ink trickled to a stop after two more tattoos –an art of war quote along his left forearm and a soaring blue bird above his collarbone– he felt… empty

years later, the korean words for inspiration found their way to the base of his neck at some point –ones he didn’t notice until jaehee pointed them out– and he felt a jolt when he was told of the new ink

after the newest addition, his outfits consisted of carefully picked out button ups and suit jackets with high collars– clothing that would hide his secret

because even though he secretly admired these tattoos at home, even though he had spent countless hours trailing his fingers along his decorated skin in wonderment, he had an image to keep up

and life returned to normal after that

all the way up until the point he bumped into one of the new interns at c&r and sent their belongings flying

while he proceeded to watch in slight shock, still processing what had just happened, they profusely babbled their apologies and knelt to pick up the scattered supplies

and he saw the words inspiration colour the length of their neck    

his hand reached out to brush along those words before he could restrain himself, realizing that this person wasn‘t just anyone… this person was his needle in a haystack, his statistical improbability, his soulmate– you

and you froze under his touch before slowly raising your head, the crinkle in your brow smoothing as your eyes widened

his gaze met yours, and there were a million questions he wanted to ask, a million things he wanted to know, a million things he was scared to find out

all he said was, “hello”

and somehow, in that one word, he was able to convey twenty-seven years worth of history the two of you shared in ink

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hc: what zen and mc do before a party

WARNING: NSFW JUST IN CASE 

not really a headcanon?? tbh i’m just too lazy to write out a full blown one-shot for this what’s grammar ahaHAHAH cries

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hc: jumin + pregnancy

i’m doing well, dear !! 💜 thanks for being super chill with your req, i appreciate it :3

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children? jumin doesn’t have time for children– he has a company to run, he has elizabeth the third to look after, he has you to take care of, he doesn’t need kids

obviously he’s thought about heirs but… that can wait. he wants you to himself for just a while longer. he’s being selfish, he knows, but he doesn’t think he’s ready to let a child part the two of you just yet

but when you climbed into bed one night and looked at him with wet eyes and you said, “jumin, i’m pregnant,” his throat grew tight in an entirely different way and his heart lurched

not with sadness, but with a longing he couldn’t quite understand; and, for once, he didn’t quite know what to say

he only knew the knot in his chest, only knew how dry his mouth was

so he set aside his quarterly papers and drew you in close, tucking your head in the crook of his neck as his hand rested on your stomach, caressing the life that would soon show

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ITS COMIIIIING!!!!!!

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If you up for it, do you have any wholesome Ray headcanons? I know you love him (as everyone should)

Here he comes. Here he comes! The best boy award for my marshmallow. Here comes some soft HC for our boy Ray. 

Ray is rather devoted to everything. One could say that he’s pretty bad about knowing what line is between too much and too little. He’s never been close to someone before and it shows in the way that he interacts with you. He spends so much time trying to impress you and woo you that he doesn’t even realize that you already enjoy his company because he’s so caught up in the idea that he has to impress you constantly to be with you. It’s only when you catch his wrist after he clearly spent a LONG time making breakfast for you and you insist that he stay to share it with you, that he knows that you like having him around at all. 

Speaking of that, he spends an awful amount of time trying to figure out what you like. He’s too embarrassed to ask you to get a confirmation for what he had learned on your social media so he just makes a lot of trial and error. You may not want to imagine it but he looked like a mess in the kitchen with his hair all messy and not combed, flour on his hands, and a clearly disheveled look. He normally looks rather put-together but when it comes to you... 

Ray hardly ever lets himself get rest. However, he can’t say no to you when he comes to see you late at night and you’re already tangled in your sheets. If you grasp at him with blurry eyes and a pout, his face will start to burn, and when you ask if he can stay a little while... he can’t say no but he really needs to get back to work. He decides to humor your wishes because your happiness counts as his job, technically. 

He winds up laying in your bed next to you literally about to fall over the edge until you ask, well, it feels more like a gentle command, that he cuddle with you for a bit. He’s stiff as a board in your arms with his head tucked underneath your chin and he can hear your heart. He dozes off without realizing every single time this happens. He always has to figure out how to get out of your arms when he wakes up in a panic without waking you up in the process but you clutch at him and it makes him want to stay. 

Ray isn’t often brazen in the ways that he shows you affection. He spends a lot of time fretting over what the right move is. He actually overloads on thinking until the moment he sees you. When he gets to take you out to the garden, he’s very enthused about making you feel giddy... and it shows in the way his voice skips and stutters. He’s at his most natural when he’s somewhere comfortable like that. His heart is still thudding about the time he took your hand in his and brushed his lips against the back of your palm. You seemed to melt when he smiled at you. 

Ray also loves it when you take the lead. He hates leaving you but he loves watching you from behind as your hand pulls him along. He would follow you to the underworld and back if that’s what it took. He loves that the most because when the wind is blowing and you glance at him, he catches a look of your side profile and he’s... utterly obsessed with seeing that smallest hint of a smile and the sparkle in your eyes. You can’t quite see him and that eases his nerves. 

Ray desperately wants to take you out for a picnic during the day but he never gets the chance to do it. You bring up the idea that you could share a meal during the evening on the windowsill instead. He isn’t sure how that would work till you open the window and become bathed in the glimmer of moonlight and smile at him. He might choke on his tea if he sees you become more of a true god(dess). So, you share some sandwiches and tea just watching and pointing out the stars together and life you can see in the mountains. 

Ray has moments where he comes by your room when you’re sleeping, and he just stops in the doorway, watching you for the longest moment. He won’t come too close, he doesn’t want to impeach your privacy. However, he does whisper to you secrets that he can never say when he’s awake. He wishes that your own dreams are blessed and that you stay a little longer so he can watch over you and show you how much you mean to him. He’ll leave before you stir but you’ll wake up feeling warm inside. 

Ray spends so much time working, unable to message you, and he feels really bad about it. He wants to talk to you more so he works harder to be able to see you often. He never expects you to message him but you do. He can’t always send a message back but you... talk to him. You send him messages about what you’re doing and what you’re seeing and any little commentary you have. He likes to look through what you’ve sent him when he’s nervous because you’ve got a way of grounding him. 

If you send selfies, he saves them. He looks at your face when he wakes up from nightmares or when he needs to remember why he’s working so hard in the first place. He often tells your photos what he wants to say to you directly to help him work up the courage. 

Ray finds himself staring at your lips often. He’s traced a memory of what they look like and what they must feel like. He finds himself wanting to kiss you but he is often too scared to try. He isn’t sure that he understands what a kiss means or what goes into it. 

No amount of reading helps. Yeah, he reads a lot of those very helpful guides for relationships and they all don’t exactly give him what he needs to know and let's not open the can of worms that comes from Ray trying to impress you with the bad flirting advice he gets. He won’t be the one to make the first kiss, but he has made the attempt when he feels empowered to try and tell you he likes you a lot more than a friend. Usually, after he breaks down the redhead’s defense and knows that he’s on the brink of winning. 

Ray hates that his body is so weak and tiny. He can’t stand the sight of himself and even when you grasp at him, he struggles to feel okay. The extra layers of his clothes help him feel like you can’t see how awful he feels about himself and although he wants to know what your fingertips feel like pressed against his bare skin, he’s too afraid to try. Nobody ever called him pretty or handsome till he got to meet you.

He squeals against his better thoughts when you slip your fingers underneath the fabric of his tight gloves. He either pulls his hand away because it’s too much heat or he leaves it there in shock. 

Ray often can’t hug you, he can hold your hand but he doesn’t feel worthy enough to get more. So, he finds other ways to let you know that he’s happy to be with you. He’ll clench your hand and squeeze a few times when you’re both together and it’s a quiet way of letting you know that he likes being with you. If you squeeze back, he’ll feel so happy. This is something that he keeps, even long after Ray fused with Suit Saeran because when GE Saeran is sleeping, he’ll squeeze your hand. 

Ray loves to hear you laugh and talk. He’ll sit across from you at the table and let you talk for hours if he could. His face rests in his palm and he sighs with utter contentment whenever you go on and on about something that he’s just learning about for you to better understand why it makes you happy. He does get distracted by your lips and your eyes, though, so do repeat something if he asks. 

Ray loves it when you hug him. He doesn’t know how to hug you back but he wants it. Just the feeling of your arms around him... God, it’s heaven. It may be a little silly but he would love it if you ran at him after being apart for a while just to give him a hug. He wants to feel your warmth all around him. If he’s feeling a bit bold, he’ll kiss your forehead. 

If you prompt him for it, he’ll kiss your knuckles before he leaves whenever he visits you. It makes him feel more like a knight that’s protecting his prince(ss) in that way. If you stutter and or giggle, he wants to do it more. He can’t kiss you in more bold places but he can do this. 

He’s a little spoon. 

Ray has had panic attacks before and the only thing that’s ever calmed him down was when you were with him, and before he could allow himself to blame himself for his suffering, you tucked your arms around his back and he just felt his body stop. He wanted to push you away so you wouldn’t have to see how ugly he was, but you held tighter, whispering how “it’s going to be alright, Ray, I’m here,” and he just cries. He hates being vulnerable but when you stop him before he can quit, he clutches on you tighter. 

Ray wants to be with you always. If you let him, he’ll brush your hair, because that’s something he really wants to do. He always carries one on him because he wants his hair to be flat and presentable for you. But, this is more about him showering you with love and affection. God, if you’d let him, he would find you nice things to wear as well. He’s got a bad habit of wanting to hold you so you live up to this fairytale fantasy of his... it’s okay if you’re not into it, but he just closes and eyes and often imagines taking care of you and spoiling you. 

It should have been obvious from the way he decorated. 

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Now this makes me curious, ya got any wholesome headcanons for feral angry man Unknown?

Unknown time. Unknown time. Unknown time. Forgive me if this one is shorter because he is very rarely soft.

Unknown is picky about a lot of things and you learn that fast when you notice how he likes to make his food. The fact being that he doesn't eat much other than caffeine pills and candy. Since you can't hack worth shit, he says, you can make use of your time by making food. You can't run if you leave the room anyway. He has his eyes and ears everywhere. He likes things painfully sweet and you grimace when he asks for more. You only learn later that his tastebuds are fried from that... drink.

He at the very least commends you for trying to please him. He expected as much, though. You try your best for him and he knows that you're putting a lot of work into it. Every time, he sees you make a decent presentation, he bites his tongue. He can't be soft on you but fuck, nobody has ever tried to do shit like this for him and you've made him feel conflicted.

Unknown keeps his workroom freezing. It keeps him awake and he can focus on what he has to do and what he needs to do. He notices you are often shivering and trembling, when he is in a good mood, he'll drape his jacket over you and tell you "stop chattering your fucking teeth so he can work".

He likes seeing it on you. It's more into his power play. He thinks about and considers getting you a collar too. But, you'd like that, wouldn't you, little lost kitten?

Unknown took you on whim. He wanted to make use of you instead of getting rid of you here. He's never let anyone get close to him before in his entire life and he's not about to start now is what he thinks. Your presence becomes a rock to him rather quickly. The sounds of your breathing and your fingers pressed against keys make him feel like he's not as alone as he feels he is. He won't be admitting that, however, so don't expect him to be soft on you. He's like a cat, you can exist with him but you better mind your business until he gets you.

That being said, he loves power play. He likes to pull you into his lap and curl his arms around you, letting you watch as he works to destroy all of the people that hurt him. His chin rests against your shoulder and he chuckles if you squirm or whimper at him. You may not entirely know what he is doing but you know he's up to no good and he likes it.

Unknown has... bad days. When he has nightmares and night terrors, you get to see him cry and beg for mercy from demons that you do not know or understand. He says that he doesn't want pity but when you rush to his side and hold his hand or sit by him until he wakes up, he does like it. As long as you don't say anything about it and just stay by him... he accepts your company by his side. You wind up sitting on the floor for a while as his hand that lays off the side clutches onto yours so tightly you can feel it pulse in his palm.

Unknown tries to never let you see him when he hasn't had his elixir. But you find him with blurry eyes and confusion in his soul often, clutching at his hair and burning up with exhaustion. This is his lowest point as he lays on the ground and just strains to remember where he put the bottle and how to make the pain stop. You wind up trying to talk him down from his pain. He remembers very little of these moments. All he knows is his tears burned, and his face was buried in your chest as you ran your fingers through his hair and paid no mind to his sweat or tears.

He only truly remembers the sound of your humming... like someone wanting to comfort a small child.

Unknown likes it when you stroke his hair, by the way. Cup his face in your hands, coo over him, give him all your attention and affection and tell him he's so much better than the traitor and liar and them all. He wants your praise. He wants you to feel thankful that he took you and saved you from those fuckers. It's about you giving to him instead of the other way around but it's because he can't be vulnerable. This is your way of bypassing his insecurities.

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I kind of wish that Saeran was real right now because I'm just stuffing my face with chocolate (You thought I would finish my entire bucket of chocolate from Halloween in one day? Hell no, theres got to be at least 30+ small square shaped chocolate and M&Ms in there!) and I wish I could just like sit on the couch and share the chocolate with him as he has to deal with me laughing like a lunatic because when I eat too much sugar I start getting giddy and then go into a sugar coma lol.

You really shouldn't imagine the real soft smile on his face when you start laughing and giggling at the smallest things. He's never really had time to do something like... well, nothing. He's never at all been able to do nothing.

He would more than be happy at the notion that he can just enjoy the afternoon with you. Saeran is all too happy to let you torment him all day, if you offer him some candy, he's pretty pleased at that. There's many that he's never tried so you'd do well to share some with him. He's like a kid in a candy store, to be honest.

When you do calm down, you can ease into his arms for a cuddle session! He's quick to pat the back of your head and chuckle when you sigh and lament at how cozy he is and how it isn't at all fair.

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Feeling really lonely rn and kinda want Ray to be my cuddle buddy. If you’re feeling okay, do you think you could write something like that?

"Please... could you stay just for a little longer, Ray?"

Your fingers grasped loosely at the sleeve of his jacket, eyes silently pleading with him with your desire, and lower lip tucked behind your front row of teeth waiting to hear him say no.

Ray was a busy guy.

He was always in the middle of something and speeding off after he visited you late at night. It wasn't often that he could come to see you, either, because he was dedicated to seeing his tasks completed. You loved that he was always so committed but he...

He looked tired. Even when he reassured you that he wasn't tired, he was obviously tired. Ray never slowed down. You craved moments with him as much as you could get them and tonight, being in this lonely room was too much for you to deal with or imagine.

You couldn't imagine shutting your eyes, being all alone as you knew Ray was working alone in that room hour after hour with the same pit in his stomach that you felt. The way he gripped your hand before he left each time told you that he had to feel the same way.

Ray looked back at you, guilt flooding his features as he looked between you and the door, as if someone was waiting for him to be selfish just to beat him down for it. "I... I really need to get back to..."

Disappointment lined your features as your head sank. "I understand," you let go of him. "You are very important. I'm lucky you even come to see me when you do."

Before your hand could return your side to lay flatly, Ray grabbed it, and you both looked at the connection between your bodies. He seemed just as surprised by his own action as if it had been involuntarily. He almost let go just as fast but you squeezed his hand.

"It's okay, Ray. I understand."

He shook his head. "I can't... I can't leave you when you need me. Your emotional state is just as important to my mission as my work on the servers. Please, tell me what you need."

You held out your other arm and quietly made the space for him to slip between them. He was reluctant at first, never daring to do more than to hold your hands in his own.

But, when you didn't say anymore, he wrapped his arms around your center and rested his hand against your shoulder as he sank to his knees on the ground in front of you.

"A hug...?" He managed, almost questioning if that was all you needed.

You shook your head when he tried to pull away again. "Please, just... just hold me like this for a little longer, okay? I need... I need to feel that you're really here with me, Ray. I need you to be here... next to my heart."

"..."

Although you wouldn't see it, heat overwhelmed his features and began to blossom. He couldn't bring himself to say anything else but he could do this for you, Ray was all too happy to hold you close when you asked him. He could hear the shudder of your heart inside of your chest as it poundered harder and harder.

Did your heart beat as fast as his?

"I won't go anywhere where you can't reach me, Y/N."

He could stay like this in your arms forever if he was the one that made the choice.

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My love,

This trip, has been the longest I’ve been away from you and I hate this. I miss you, and I miss hold you in my arms. The days are lonely, and the nights even lonelier. I miss you by my side.

There are still two weeks until I can make my return, for this deal is being very difficult, but the idea of being able to hold you close to me, is the main thing getting me through all of this. Aren’t you counting down the days until we meet again? Because I most certainly am.

I do hope Elizabeth the third is keeping you company? She can give comfort and remind you of me while I am away, though, if you give her too much attention, I may find myself being jealous of her presence.

Only fourteen more days and I will see you again my love. Until then, please don’t miss me too much. I don’t want you to fall ill over it. I’ll be home soon. My love, I will always love you.

Your dearest husband,

Jumin Han

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Thunderstorms

Fandom: Mystic Messenger

Characters: Jumin Han x MC

Summary: The same night that Jumin kissed her in front of Sarah Choi, a thunderstorm raged through the city. What happens when Jumin finds out she’s terrified of storms?

Tags/Warnings: just some kissing, some possibly impure thoughts(?), wine, MC being cute and maybe a little skittish, Jumin overanalyzing the entire situation

Word Count: 1810

The night he kissed her, a thunderstorm raged through the city.

Tossing and turning in an already restless sleep, goosebumps erupted on her skin when that first rumble of thunder rattled the window in her room. Though the heavy draperies had been drawn to block out the city lights, each time a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, she saw it. And she panicked.

She hated thunderstorms. 

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