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IF WE’RE NOTHING, (WE’RE NOTHING.)

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི now playing Comfort Inn Ending - Jhene Aiko. 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

“Why would you call it love when you knew that it wasn't?”

giselle x reader ⋮ giselle broke the weeks of no contact with you and asked you to be her valentine.

warning you! ⋆ toxic exs, (kinda) heartbreak, some sort of rekindlement, manipulation, vulgar language

the gold bangle bracelet slipped down your wrist gently. tonight giselle had texted you, inviting you to a rooftop diner. she had broke no contact with you a few weeks ago and asked you to be her valentines. she told you to dress your best and meet her there by six-thirty. honestly, you were happy she had asked you because you probably would’ve sat in bed sulking and crying to the worst romcoms. taking a final look at your vanity mirror, you had hoped you were up to giselle’s standards.

slipping on some simple pumps, and a purse on your shoulder.

you shot a text to giselle before leaving your apartment, locking it behind you and making your way downstairs.

by the time you got downstairs you had no response from giselle. trying not to overthink it you continued on to your car and put in the address, driving off. soft music played in the car as your tires ran the street. cars ran past you like a relay, we all had somewhere to be.

finding yourself outside the building, giselle had still not responded to your text. maybe she was just getting things set up, yeah, that was all. walking through the glass doors you were greeted by a woman in a waitress outfit. asking how could she help you today.

“i’m with uchinaga.” you told her, quite anxious honestly. she gave you a smiled, then looking down at a rather big ipad to check with the reservations. looking at you and then at the table, she whispered something to herself. putting it down she looked back at you.

“you can follow me.” she proposed, stepping from behind the podium and making her way through the restaurant. several couples, the smell of wine, love, and more.

you spotted the all familiar pink haired girl on her phone. two menus set up, which her opposing side was rather messy. you thanked the waitress and giselle was quick to notice you.

“hey baby.” she said, standing up to bring you into a hug you hadn’t felt in some months. the embrace felt as though you would never let go. she placed a small kiss on your cheek, letting go and pulling your chair out for you. you smiled at her ladylike gesture, as you sat down across from her. it felt like your first valentine with her all over again.

as time went on a natural conversation sparked between you both. your main focus on her and, her phone. several buzzes and chimes had came through, and it was clear they were text messages. you tried not to pay any mind to them, clearly she wasn’t.

before the food came out you decided to excuse yourself to the bathroom to “wash your hands.” as you got up you had infact went to the bathroom to wash your hands. but as you left, you went around to come from the side of the restaurant behind giselle. you just wanted a peek at her phone. it was open to the messages on her notification center but she was clearly ignoring them.

“hey baby, are you still coming over?” one.

“will i see you tonight?” two.

“i miss you.. i wanna spend v-day together.” three.

“you were just responding earlier, text me back!” four.

and those were only messages you could see. you didn’t know if you wanted to throw her phone across the restaurant, or throw her. you walked around from behind her as grabbed your purse from the back of the chair.

“hey baby, what’s the matter? where are you going?” she looked frantic, scanning your rush to leave.

“don’t you fucking baby me giselle.” you said through your teeth. she stood up quickly trying to see you face to face of what happened.

“what the fuck is your problem? what is going on?” she said, her tone raising slightly. trying not to cause a scene in the middle of the restaurant.

“hey baby, are you still coming over?” are you fucking serious giselle.” you said, pushing her back. walking out the restaurant. you didn’t know if it was the tears or the rain that were falling down her face, but you knew it was heavy, and it wasn’t going to stop anytime soon

not many steps were made before you felt the rain stop and a hand on your wrist. her pink hair was still perfect. her features soft yet a tint of anger behind her eyes. the black umbrella shielding you from the cries of the sky.

“y/n those messages were nobody, i swear. you know i would never fuck around with anyone else. contact or no contact.” she said, her hand letting go of your wrist and gently touching your drenched face. you felt there was some truth behind her words, you didn’t know what words were true.

“trust me baby, i love you. you know that, and you know you love me too.” she stated. it was true, you always loved giselle, regardless of what happened between you. you would always come back.

“i know, but giselle.. you make me feel like we’re nothing.” you whispered to her, you wanted to speak louder but there was something holding you back. you wanted to say it with your chest but your heart rejected.

“we’re not nothing, we’re everything, you’re everything to me. you could never be nothing to me. i’d be nothing without you.” she said as she moved closer to you.

as she moved closer her breath fanned against your lips, the world was quiet and all you heard was your thoughts and her mouth. a gentle kiss was placed on her lips.

“let me make you feel everything on valentines baby.”

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can i be added to the taglist? especially the Whatever it takes series??

yes ofc!

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Page 𝐓𝐖𝐎: Chemistry

in which you find yourself a brand new student at southland all girls academy. and you also find yourself in a love triangle with polar opposite of students, yu jimin and ning yizhuo. wit masterlist

warning you! slight mentions of nudity (not nsfw), first jimin & ning interaction! slight vulgar language

whatever it takes: the series. / wc: tba

today marks two weeks of your time at the academy. you had somewhat found your place and made some friends outside of isa’s strange group. your classes were decent, your classmates were nothing but friendly, and so were the teachers.

now here you were, sitting in class next to the girl you met on the first day of class. she had offered you the seat when you walked in the first day. her name was jeon heejin, or heejin. you had found a liking to her because she was so nice to you.

she was a more popular person, everytime you had been with her, someone always stopped her in the hallways to talk to her. you didn’t know if it was annoying or not, but you opted to stop walking with her if it meant you would be stop being stopped every step you took down the hallway.

“what class do you have now?” isa had asked you as you exited the lunchroom. most of the time she had asked because she would walk you if it was the same way. “gym.” you told her. you didn’t really find joy in going to gym. you didn’t know anybody except a occasional face but nobody you knew personally. isa nodded and you guys started your way to gym. by now you had gotten accustomed to your schedule, and your way to classes.

you were then outside the locker room doors with isa. you both talked for awhile before she waved you off. hoping the teacher wouldn’t lock her out of the class for being late. soon after you went into the locker room and opened your locker. more girls were leaving than coming in so you knew you were on a time crunch. unlocking your locker, you pulled out the gym uniform and a pair of tennis shoes. taking off the tie, and buttoning down your shirt. taking them off and slipping on the gym uniform shirt. then slipping off the dress shoes and skirt and sliding up the mesh shorts they gave you.

you folded up your uniform for when you came back and closed the locker. just before you were about to leave you realized you didn’t put your uniform shoes in the locker. mentally cursing yourself out you hurried to open back up the locker. hoping the teacher hadn’t started attendance yet.

“can i get by? my lockers right there.” you heard a voice ask. “i’m about to i’m sorry— i forgot to put something in here!” you said, not even looking up as you unlocked the locker. shoving your shoes in and closing the door and snapping the lock back.

your fingers slightly burned from how fast you moved. looking over to see the dark red haired girl looking at you, yu jimin, you didn’t know if her face said she was weirded out or what. you definitely couldn’t tell if it was good or not.

“um, it’s okay.” she said, her voice monotoned. you had moved out her way. since when was she in your gym class? maybe she was skipping a lot, or maybe you just didn’t pay attention. but how could you miss a face like that? whatever. you had a class to get to.

leaving the gym room you had found yourself in line with the rest of the girls. attendance had started to happen and you raised your hand to make the teacher aware of your presence. you paid no mind to anyone as you listened to the rest of the names had been called. then she reach yu jimin. who happened to be there by the time she got to her name.

todays workout was gonna be a test, well a series of tests over a few days, today was gonna be one for the 40 minutes of class. a sit up test you had no faith in. not because you were unathletic but just because last time you did one, your abdomen was in pain for a week after. the teacher told you to choose partners, which was basically your worst nightmare. you knew quite literally nobody in this class besides jimin, and even that was pushing it. you watched as everyone walked around to get partnered with someone, and you sat cluelessly. jimin didn’t move either, maybe she didn’t know anybody either. this was awkward.

“can you be my partner for this?” you heard her all to familiar voice. you looked up to her, looking at her eyes through her bangs.

“yeah, sure.”

now here you were with your back on a mat. her hands on your ankles, stabilizing you. it felt awkward and weird. seeing her pretty face every time you lifted up your top half. you only got about twenty sit ups before tapping out. she didn’t really say anything, releasing your ankles and waiting for the last two girls to finish so you could switch. switching to her on the mat now, you loosely put your hands on her ankles and she did her own sit ups. viewing her face every time. pretty even when sweating. she gave out at about twenty five. you weren’t really paying attention to it, releasing her ankles.

back in the locker room she (jimin) wasn’t there. you hurried up and changed back to your uniform for last period and put up your gym uniform and sneakers. fixing the button up and skirt. you exited the locker room to see isa waiting for you. she greeted you as you both started your way off to your last periods of the day. she told you some funny thing that had happened in violin class with jiheon. and you both laughed the way down the hallway, maybe a little to loud. she dropped you off at chemistry class and you took a seat next to heejin.

you both talked a little before the teacher quieted the classroom down. taking out a notebook and pen you followed along with what she had to say. going over some things you couldn’t get a grip on. during the end of class she passed out a page of homework that didn’t look that bad. heejin looked absolutely flabbergasted at what was on the page. “did you understand any of this?” she questioned, as if it was ancient. you nodded offering to help her with it.

“can you come to my dorm? i really need help with this.” she asked, practically begging, and chemistry was not really her strong suite anyways. you agreed as the class was dismissed and she gave you her room number. going back up to your dorm, you unlocked the door to see isa and giselle. giselle was at your dorm more often than not, she might as well have lived there. you greeted both of them before going into your bedroom to change into something more comfortable.

“where are you going?” isa asked, she wasn’t trying to be invasive, she just wanted to know where you were just to be safe.

“my classmates room, heejin. she wanted some help with chem work.” you responded. she smiled and nodded as you left the room. you had went up another flight to the third story of rooms. walking down the hallway, you had reached the room number. knocking twice as you waited. waiting patiently the door unlocked and opened, to who was not heejin?

“who are you?” she said quite blandly. she clearly wasn’t expecting you.

was this the wrong room number? she had the face of a cat. a pretty one, even stunning most would say.

“um, y/n.. im here to study with heejin.” you said awkwardly.

“oh. you’re y/n.” she added no context to what that meant, and you didn’t bother to pry. she moved out the doorway to let you in and you saw heejin sitting at the coffee table, her legs crossed with headphones on. you thanked the girl and walked over to heejin, hitting her with your knee. eyes shooting up at you. she took off her headphones shocked to you, like she didn’t invite you over.

“how’d you get in?” she asked as you took a seat next to her. you told her about her roommate answering the door for you. and she clearly didn’t know you were coming.

“oh, yeah, ningning. i forgot to remind her, i also kinda forgot myself. thanks for coming though.

“yeah. no problem.” you said, looking over the chesmitry

you sat there going over it for about a hour and some minutes going over the work with her. finally checking her answers that were correct. she sighed as she put her head back on the couch.

“finally, fuck. that was a lot.” she sighed tiredly. you laughed slightly, because surely it was a lot. you had gathered up your notes and paper as you got up stretching your arms above your head. your back cracking from your sitting position. she walked you to the door and bid you goodbye. she closed the door and you had sat outside the door for a minute as you fumbled in your pocket for your keys. hoping you didn’t leave me inside heejin’s apartment.

hushed voices were heard as you were about to walk off back to your dorm room.

“you know, she’s prettier than you talked about her.” you had heard that new voice say.

“yeah. watch it though, she’s my friend. don’t get to sucking up to her.” a more familiar voice responded.

“yeah whatever.”

your cheeks flushed, deciding to walk off keys or not back to your dorm room.

taglist: @hopeless-y, @1luvkarina , @gtfoiydlyj

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second page of whatever it takes when? 😭

before the new years guys i promise… i think.😣😣

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merry christmas to all that celebrate n whose christmas is rn! i hope to post page 2 of whatever it takes by mid day or tmrw, hope evb enjoys their day!

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BUT I’M A CHEERLEADER .ᐟ.ᐟ

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི now playing Diet Mountain Dew - Lana Del Rey 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

“you’re no good for me, but baby I want you.”

sophia laforteza x reader ⋮ you’re a cheerleader, you don’t like girls. especially not that oddity of a football player sophia.

warning you! ⋆ slight internalized homophobia, i went to most my football games and i still have no clue abt it

“i want this to be sharper girls!” your coach yelled, for about the tenth time. the homecoming prep rally was coming up soon and your coach would not take good for a end result. she wanted perfect. she was going over routines for touchdowns, fumbles, & a down. and also the half time performance

soon after you found yourself in the bleachers, in the middle cheering for the girls. cheers erupted from your mouth and stomps shook the bleachers. you were apart of the tumblers who did tricks on the track that surrounded the football field. perfecting your skills everyday from practice, you flawlessly hits stunts, jumps and flips. you had been facing away from the field when you felt a rush of a air, a yell, a scream, and then you felt the track ground. someone had fell into you.

“holy shit! i am so sorry, i didn’t think i was running that far to catch it!” a girls voice said. you touched your head, the headache hitting hard and pain in your foot made you struggle. she took off her helmet, a sweaty face and dark hair cascading down her neck. she kneeled down grabbing your hand and pulling you up gently.

“i- are you okay?” she had asked as she helped you stand up, one of your feet slightly hovering above the track. you looked up at her clueless. no words came up, and why not? because her face was so distracting. no— no it wasn’t, you just got caught off guard, that was all.

“do you have a concussion, can you hear me?” she look concerned that you were just staring at her.

“sorry— um my foot, i don’t think i can walk on it.” you responded to her. the nurse then came over to you and helped you up onto a bed on the side. for some reason sophia trailed right behind her. she looked like a kicked puppy. she probably felt like one too.

“i am so so so sorry! i know your performing in the halftime and i feel really bad!” she started to ramble on to you. “look its okay um—” “sophia.” “sophia, it’s fine, you didn’t mean it, we shouldn’t had been turned around aways..” you said. it was kinda stupid to be looking at the crowd instead of the players.

“you’re gonna need to stay off this foot for awhile, there’s no signs of a concussion so you should be fine in time for the halftime performance.” the nurse said as she placed a ice pack on your foot and told you to rest there for awhile. you watched the game from the sidelines, or rather sophia from the sidelines. it was only because she was only player you could recognize, no other reason.

the next day at school you found yourself with a cast on your foot and you walked weakly around the hallways. then you unlocked your locker to place some books you didn’t need for next period. then closing your locker you found a tall dark hair football player on the other side of the door. practically scaring you and you always fell again.

“woah, didn’t mean to make you drop.” she said with a laugh. “well you almost did, funny job sophia.” you said rolling your eyes. “sorry. look i just came over here to give you this. i asked your friend. the one with the blonde curly hair? she said you liked these.” she referred to your friend daniela, passing you candy bar that you loved since the dawn of times.

“it’s an apology candy. you know, for what happened last night.” she said sheepishly. she smiled at her and thanked her for it “you really didn’t have to, but i appreciate sophia.” she smiled and left to her class.

about a hour later you went to the lunchroom. sitting with your friends daniela & harvey. they had their lunches, eating and chatting. they greeted you and you joined in on the talking. you disengaged from the conversation for a minute to take out the candy bar that was in your pocket. mindlessly eating it.

“no way you went to the store without us?” harvey said, often times you guys went off campus to get snacks during lunchtime. but today wasn’t a day you planned to. “no, it’s uh— from that football player, as a apology.” you said.

“hm, that’s why she asked me about your favorite candy.” daniela said, biting down on the sub sandwich. “huh, cute.” harvey said. you paid harvey no mind as you finished it. the lunch period was over and they threw their lunch away. all of three of you started to walk to class. one by one dropping each other off. harvey dropped you off and left to her own class.

two weeks past and you were now fully healed in time for the homecoming game. you and sophia and grown closer but you paid it no mind. that she was just being friendly. after school you and daniela were at practice. practicing stunts on the sidelines and routine. the coach gave the girls a break and daniela and you sat down as you watched the football player(s) practice. tonight was a big rivalry and they just had to beat them. you could recognize a certain football player anywhere. many times cheer practice overlapped with football practice. so you’d see sophia more often then you thought.

then the players came off the field for a break and she slid herself right next to you. her head resting on your shoulder. mindlessly you played with her hair. it had been something you got used to, every time you saw her at practice during breaks you would hang out together and talk together.

later on you were in the changing room, putting on your uniform for the halftime show. and so was sophia. you were sitting lacing up your shoes, not really paying attention to whoever was next to you. until you felt somebody slide over and wrap a arm around your shoulders. “hey y/n” sophia smiled. you giggled and said hey back. then turning your head, not realizing how close her face was. so close you could feel her breath. so close you could see how perfect her eyelashes were, and how perfect those lips were. so perfect you could just kiss them. and you did.

her lips against yours felt so familiar for something new but then. you woke up. your eyes opened and you realized what you were doing. you pulled away from her at what went through your mind, you touched your lips, looked at her and moved back.

“i don’t— um- im supposed to be on the sidelines. i have to go.” and at that you got up without looking behind you. speed walking out room and running to the field. your mind was spiraling. why’d you kiss sophia? you don’t like her, you don’t like girls. your a cheerleader. you thought. you didn’t say anything and as the game started minutes later. that football player caught your eye again, and you didnt know if these were good reasons or bad reasons.

you watched them play back and forth, fumbles, flags, touchdowns and all. then it was time for the halftime show. first the band with the dancers took over the field. baritones, trumpets, drums played loud as ever. you watched intently as they played. your mind running through your own performance. cheers erupted from the bleachers. as well as the players on the sideline. then it was time for the cheerleaders.

your heart was not in its normal place, it was ten times deeper. and you could feel it every time you moved. locking into your starting position, you counted over and over in your head as danced to the music. you hoped that you wouldn’t mess up any stunts. hoping you wouldn’t drop any flips. while you were in position for a move you caught the eye of sophia. you didn’t know if it was a face of “i’m proud of you” or if it’s “please talk to me again” and if you knew any better it was probably the second thought. after the performance was over yo posed for the ending. and then moved. cheers also erupted for you.

after that the players were back on the field and hustling. this was a rival team they could let put them out in their field. seconds on the clock, sophia ran down the field, ball in a hand, going to the end, getting a touchdown last second. the bleachers were loud, they gladly put the rival team to shame. then. they held the players up cheering and clapping for everybody.

you were sat on the bleachers waiting for you and daniela’s ride. her mom always picked you both up. you had been on the sidelines packing up some things you’d left over there.

“hey.”

you felt your heart stop. sophia. you got up and turned around to face her.

“i’m sorry about the kiss i—“ she said, everything moved in slow motion. and without thinking you pulled her into a hug. your arms tightly around her neck. you had came to the conclusion that if there was anybody to kiss it was to be her. you liked girls, you liked sophia, even if you were a cheerleader.

you moved from her embrace and held her face in your palms.

“i’m sorry, i didn’t think i liked her girls. i didn’t think i liked you, im a cheerleader, you know? ‘m supposed to be the the top football player jock. but i think i want you. i like this football player more than any one.” you said, pointing to her.

she smiled to you, her hands on your waist. “so can i kiss you?” she smiled as she questioned you. you nodded as she pressed a chaste kiss on your lips.

“i like you sophia.”

“i like you too, cheerleader.”

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Page 𝐎𝐍𝐄: Welcome to the Academy.

in which you find yourself a brand new student at southland all girls academy. and you also find yourself in a love triangle with polar opposite of students, yu jimin and ning yizhuo. wit masterlist

warning you! y/n doesn’t have much dialouge, we only meet karina in this part, implied meangirl!karina, karina is mentioned with no dialouge, ning isn’t introduced yet, lowercase intended, slight vile language

whatever it takes: the series. / wc: 1.9k

“this what you should want for yourself.” your dad said, throwing both of your suitcases in the trunk of your cab. the one that sending you off to the airport. and the airport that was departing you off to the “prestigious performing arts academy” as said by your dad. you only sat leaned against the trunk he had shut. a frown prominent on your face. his face spoke loud. you doubted there was no convincing him to take you back inside. he put a arm around your shoulder, placing a small kiss on your forehead. “trust me y/n.” he said. he then slipped a necklace around your neck, ever so gently laid on your neckline. “don’t lose it, okay?” he said. you nodded and slid into the backseat of the cab. you felt the vibration of your dad hitting the backside of the cab, signaling for him to drive off.

the cab fixed his mirror and drove on his way to the destination of the airport. the roads were bumpy, the highways were filled. honks, the wind passing by, and the gentle music of the radio. soon you found yourself in front of a airport. two suitcases by you. then a woman approached you. “are you are y/n?” she questioned you. you only nodded, curious of who she was. she was a rather clean woman with short dark hair.

“Dr. Kang, a pleasure to meet you. I thought it’d be more formal to meet you and travel with you, instead of waiting upon your arrival at our airport.” she smiled, a little to nicely. she gave her formal warnings and took a suitcase from you. you followed her cluelessly as you scanned through many security checkpoints. scanning your passport and then finding yourself at a terminal. she sat with her legs crossed. not many words were exchanged between you both. your fingers mindlessly played with each other in a awkward silence. you watched people walk past, small chatter between others.

soon your boarding was called and yourself walking through the tube and into the plane, Dr. Kang right behind you. you settled into your seat, rested against the window and to no surprise Dr. Kang was seated snuggly right next to you. again no words were exchanged, she smiled politely and rested her head back. returning the smile and looking out the window. nervous, excited, and worried for what was to come.

the plane soon landed at the destination. you had been awoken from your nap by the signal of the singing of the seatbelt button. watching the plane land, the bumpy stride against the ground. soon the plane doors opened and everyone was dismissed. you followed behind Dr. Kang, as she led you to the roundabout of suitcases. she continuously checked her watch as the suitcases started to come out. one suitcase was grabbed, then the other one. “come now, i’d like to not have our driver waiting. hm?” she smiled politely. then walking off rather fast and you trailed behind her. the crisp air hit you like a speeding train. you then saw a a men, standing next to a black truck. you wondered how much your dad had dropped to send you here. Dr. Kang greeted him as she opened the front door for her and the back door for you, taking the suitcases and placing them in the trunk. he then slid into the driver seat and drove off. you wondered if everybody at the academy was this quiet.

buildings pasted, everything was fresh in new. where you were from, you’d have to drive miles and hours to see buildings like these. a thousand questions crossed your mind, and you weren’t sure if many of them had any answers.

“don’t be nervous, you’ll love it here y/n”

you only nodded at her words, giving her a smile as she turned back forward facing the road from her passenger seat. the car then turned into a road with a gate. something was said and the gate opened, slowly approaching a campus surrounded by rather big building(s). your door was opened by the man and he had both your suitcases in hand. Dr. Kang got out shortly after and beckoned for you both to follow her. you went through the rather grand doors and you were met with several girls walking, chatting and laughing through the hall. you caught the eye of some, sending you a polite smile, some sending you a awkward eye. you paid it no mind, you were new. they could probably tell from your out of place clothing and the suitcases.

you found yourself in a hallway with numbers on doors and name in slots. you still followed Dr. Kang as she told you she would lead you to your dorm room. she had told you about your roommate, how nice and respectful she was, and a good person to room with. you hoped it wasn’t a bad act. as you arrived at the dorm, eight six four. the door swung open to a rather happy looking girl.

“hi im isa! it’s so good to finally meet you. i’ve been preparing for days!” she said happily, smiling as she pulled you in to the room. it was spacious to say the least. the first thing seen was a lounging area with two doors opposite of each other.

“have you ever shared a room with anybody?” she asked.

“no, i haven’t.” you said a little lost.

“it’s always a great time for new experiences then!” she said, she opened a door to the left which was a bedroom, one side fully decorated, and the other side a blank canvas. as well as two closets opposed to each other. once again one blank and the other one filled, a little to filled. Dr. Kang had the man place your suitcases by your bed and was dismissed. she then turned you with her hands together.

“welcome to the academy y/n, we are glad to have you join as a new student. your uniform should arrive before tonight and so will your schedule. please make yourself and home and isa will show you around campus. my office is A129, downstairs, if you need me.” she said. “any questions?” she asked.

“no ma’am”

“great, then i’ll be on my way. i hope you enjoy your time here y/n.” she said, then leaving the dorm, hearing the dorm click shut. isa’s smiley face turned to you.

“so y/n, where are you from, what made you come here?” she questioned, curiosity in her voice.

you started to move your suitcase and unpack them, finding hangers and hanging things up in the closet, putting shoes at the bottom. thinking about what to respond with.

“i’m from the south, with my dad. i didn’t really have a choice to come here, kinda just was told and now.. im here.” you responded.

“hm.” she hummed, sitting on her bed. “well whenever your done unpacking just let me know! we can take a tour around campus.” she said as she got off her bed and left the bedroom to give you space. you hummed in response and continued to put things away. putting on bedsheets and putting on pillow cases that were a little to big. you put some things in your bedside drawer and hoped she wouldn’t look through it. you slipped on some house shoes and left the room. telling isa you were to take the tour. she got up and told you to follow her.

isa led you back downstairs as you guys walked next to each other, she went to the front desk to request your locker key for you and handing it to you. then you followed her to a big dining hall. “this is where we have breakfast, lunch, and dinner. and sometimes snacks. there’s always stuff to grab and the food is to die for!” she said, there weren’t many people in there. only the servers and a couple of girls eating something small. she then passed through the other entrance of the dining hall and led you to a open area of grass and small picnic tables and a small hill. “this is the courtyard, everybody kinda comes down here just to chill. there’s not much to do out here really but it’s good to get fresh air. but whatever you do, don’t go past the hill. last time someone went back there, no one heard from her again.” she said. if she was trying to scare you in definitely worked.

she then led you to the common room. this was the most girls you’ve seen all day. it was clear they were separated by group, age, and interests. “here follow me, you can meet my friends!” she said, leading you to a corner table filled with three girls. a pink haired girl that honestly stood out to you the most, a dark haired girl with a frown, and a oddly short one with short hair.

“hey isa, whose your new friend?” the shortest one asked.

“this is y/n guys! she’s the new student and my roomie!” she gently nudged you forward to say hi to them.

“it’s nice to meet you guys.”

they smiled back at you and introduced theirselves as aeri, or giselle, jiheon, and soyeon.

“enjoying your first day?” jiheon asked, her head resting on her chin curiously. you gave a shrug since you’ve been there for a little over two hours. as they all immersed in conversation, you looked between giselle and jiheons head, you caught the eye of a tall dark red haired girl. you got curious about her only because she seemed have uncommon hair color. that was a dumb reason, a pink haired girl was sitting right in your face. but her face, and her hair, and her everything caught your attention.

“y/n, don’t look over there!” isa nudged you as she looked in between jiheons and giselles head with you. “look at them the wrong way and they’ll make your first year hell.” she sighed moving your head to a different direction. you were lost to why they’d make your first year a living hell for looking at her or the other people you didn’t seem to notice sitting at her table.

“definitely will, trust me. i learned the hard way.” aeri responded. she told you about her horror stories of her first year. which was really the backstory of how they all became friends, just not in a sunshine’s and rainbows way. you decided not to question their judgement and admire the girl from afar.

“the red haired one is yu jimin, or also karina. she’s probably the most decent one, i guess. the rest of them are like spawns of evil. ann yujin, and nakamura kazuha.. watch out” soyeon warned as she peeked behind her for a quick second then turning back around. hoping they didn’t see her.

later on in the day, isa took you down to the dining hall to have dinner with her soyeon, jiheon, and giselle. you guys talked about classes that you were clueless of, other girls they’ve heard rumors about and you put many names to faces. you hoped you found no trouble in the academy.

when you arrived back to the dorm room you found your schedule and your uniform neatly folded in a plastic bag. you unlocked the door and to your shared bedroom with isa. laying down, your mind wondered a thousand miles per hour. how will the academy treat you?

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hiii i just wanted to say im excited for ur ningrina fic 🤗 ive never seen someone do a love triangle with them and theyre both my biases so!

tysmm i’m excited to write for this,, i hope u guys enjoy it

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omg can i be added to the taglist

yess ofc, you’ve been added !

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. . . WHATEVER IT TAKES

WHATEVER IT TAKES: a academy series. you are sent away to a prestigious academy by your parents. you are the new kid and everyone quite curious of you. over the course of a few days you have newfound friends, and you made some type of friendship with your roommate. you take time adapting to your school. you miss your friends, maybe not so much your family. so you find a newfound place at the academy. soon you also find yourself in a oblivious love triangle. you find yourself in jealously, hate, rage, love, & rekindlement. est. dec 22, 2024

જ⁀➴ {💘} this story includes: yu jimin & ning yizhuo as love ineterests

last updated: 12/31/24

ᝰ.ᐟ viewers discretion is advised. love triangles, hate, vile language. this takes place where all people involved are in a school setting.

WHATEVER IT TAKES is currently… ongoing

WHATEVER IT TAKES: CHAPTERS

page one. Welcome to the Academy

page two. Chemistry

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toxic aeri series??

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NOBODY GETS ME .ᐟ.ᐟ

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི now playing Nobody Gets Me - SZA . 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

“i don’t wanna see you with anyone but me.”

giselle x reader ⋮ you’ll never let go of each other, nobody gets you but her.

warning you! ⋆ toxic exs,

tonight was another spoiled date. this was your last time responding to someone that had swiped up on your insta story. someone’s quick to take you home, huh?

now you back at your apartment. shoes kicked off, jakcet thrown on one of the couches. the ponytail holder no longer in your hair. scratching every bit of tightness out. the fridge called you, so did bed, and so did giselle. your phone buzzed, then again, and once more.

she knew about the date, you know she viewed your instagram story. you didn’t bother to take it out your pocket. you grabbed some water and went your room, face down on the bed. going into something comfortable and throwing your clothes into a hamper, that probably needed washing.

then the text came again, and again. you switched your phone to silent and then to do not disturb. yet, that didn’t block anything and she only hit notify anyway.

then the call came.

you sighed, why’d you pick it up? because you need her. you needed to see her.

“why aren’t you picking up, i know your home by now. unless you took them home.”

“i— just come over. please, i need you.” you felt so embarrassed for saying that. like a fool, a clown. the red tint on your lips might as well have been smeared and if you smiled in the mirror, you’d pass just as a foolish clown. and you’d proababy laugh too.

not long later a knock came to your door, you knew who it was. you couldn’t look desperate and bolt to the door and break off the hinges. you slowly trudged to the front door, and opened it. a sympathetic face staring back at your unwise one. words were exchanged, just not with your mouth. she pulled you in her arms and shut the door behind her. her arms compressed around you, inescapable. not that you wanted to escape.

“i’m here, it’s okay”

she pulled you over to the couch, gently embracing you. you wish she’d never let you go. pulling back gently and putting her hand as she gently caressed your cheek.

“it’s okay pretty girl, no more tears.” she said, placing a gentle kiss on. “you don’t deserve this, stop looking for other people baby. i’m right here.”

so many things came back to you. when you and giselle got back together for the tenth time. when you and giselle got back together after your friends told you not to. when giselle showed up to one of your dates and took you home. when giselle promised she would change for you because she loved you that much, and she did for a week.

giselle was toxic, but unfortunately nobody got you like her. she knew that, and so did you.

her fingers gently caressed your ring finger. the finger that held her promise ring. you’ve both broke the promise by now but, at this point did you really promise anything?

“you know i love you baby, those other girls aren’t worth your time. you know no one else could love else could love you like i do.”

she was right, you knew that. nobody else could love you like her. she always told you that nobody could replace her in your life. and no matter how many dates you went on, at the end she was always there. no matter how long the road was, your destination was her.

“i know, i love you gigi.” you said, like a fool. yet your heart didn’t beat this way for nobody, but her. it burned, beat, pumped, differently from her. she placed a desperate kiss to your red stained lips. leaving them smeared like a clown.

“you can’t leave me, you know this. i’ll always have you won’t i?” she didn’t mean it as a question. she knew you were to dumb to leave her.

“mhm.” you responded, her hands caressing your waist. her lips finding else where. there never was a end to it