#I've gotten into jogging the past two weeks and I'm really enjoying it but it is SUMMER so I go before 8am or I don't go at all

[paper-star-ships]

"Came Back Wrong" Prompts

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Insatiable hunger

Unnatural cold

Hair turning white/streaked with grey

Eyes changing color

Sharpening features (angles sharper, teeth and nails thinner and more dangerous to touch)

Weak/absent heartbeat

Living disturbance (animals are wary of you, plants die when left in your care; it's as if you are a poison to the living in these aspects)

Ash and smoke (The smell lingers in your hair and clothes–almost unnoticeable but certainly there–the taste of it lingers after every bite of food or drink of water, after every kiss)

Sensitivity to sunlight (It doesn't burn you, per se, it bruises you, stabbing your temple with a pounding headache and leaving you dizzy and withered)

Desperate and unnamable craving (craving for love, for connection, understanding, newness; craving for life that you've never known until now)

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[sirthisisa-wendys]

Shoot Your Shot: Shinichiro Sano x Fem!Reader

synopsis: A rookie finds himself in the precarious position of playing defense for his own heart. Basketball AU.

wc: 783

tw: fluff

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Squeak, squeak, squeak.

"Rookie-wannabe wants to make the team," Shinichiro hears from the sidelines. "Fat chance."

Shinichiro knows he's shorter than the average basketball player. He has to lace his shoes extra tight, has to make sure the jersey fits just right, and has to pretend he's got the sight of a man six inches taller.

But what he lacks in height, he makes up for in the ability to fly. A slam dunk or two would befit the most skilled athlete on the professional court, but in college basketball, slam dunks are rare. Rare enough to get him noticed. Rare enough to earn him a spot on the team.

Shinichiro isn't pulled into the game often - but when he is, there are usually three things at play:

1. the score is tied,

2. someone has been injured or is benched, and

3. they need a miracle.

Tonight is one of those nights, and despite Shinichiro's aching feet and desire to rest his head, he's squeaking down the court, the ball bouncing off the court like the tennis balls he throws at his wall when he's alone in his dorm.

Sixty seconds.

Make a choice, Sano, he tells himself, deciding whether to take on the massive man blocking his way or to just jump for it.

His choice saves the game.

Despite what the other team might have thought, Shinichiro was a weapon of choice and necessity; weaknesses be damned. And when you come bounding across the polished floor to hug your father, ponytail swinging as you jog, Shin knows he's added one more glaring weakness to his list.

"I could kiss you," you pant, eagerly running to meet the sophomore at the half-court line where teammates are exchanging pops on the back and excited laughs. "You're going to take us to the championships and beyond, Sano." Shinichiro wets his lips, mind racing with the reality of his situation - for once, the coach's daughter was talking to him.

Him, some rookie-nobody from a town he doesn't mention.

Him, an always-tired, underfed, overworked college kid who enjoyed the sound of shoes rubbing against the court surface.

Him, a regular guy who doesn't even meet the height requirements for many things he wants to do.

Shinichiro Sano.

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"You carry the two and then--"

"Wait," you blurt out, eyes zoning in on the scientific equation. "This is so confusing..." You lean back in the beanbag and groan loudly. "I hate math."

"You're good at it," Shinichiro lies. "You just don't know it yet."

"I know you're trying to help me, but I'm sorry for taking up your time for the past two weeks. You could be working out or studying or---"

"It's fine." Shinichiro smiles sweetly at you, covering your hand with his. "It takes a lot of practice to be good at these equations." There's a pause while you realize that your hand is covered by Shinichiro's, this being the closest you've ever gotten in private.

Shoot your shot, Sano, he thinks, but you move your hand away, clearing your throat.

"Do you have a date for the formal? I've been looking around and it's so hard to find someone I like." Shinichiro's heart speeds up, catching his breath in a choke that he clears quickly.

"No," he admits shyly. "Never really been to a formal, and I can't imagine asking someone out." The look on your face - lips parted, face slackening - tells him that this was the wrong answer. He'd made a mistake. "But! There's always a first time for everything, you know?"

You nod, lips turning up slightly. "Can I ask you for a favor then?"

"Anything, y/n."

"Will you be my date?" Your words catch Shinichiro off guard, and his normally pale face begins to burn a deep red, coloring his cheeks and tips of his ears.

"Me? F-first--" He stops, clenching his hands into fists. "You're the coach's daughter. Isn't this not... allowed?"

"What dad doesn't know can't hurt him," you murmur, leaning closer to Shinichiro, who is nestled in his own beanbag next to you. "You can say no if you want."

Why would he say no?

Shinichiro leans forward, eyes drifting closed as he reaches a hand up to cup your cheek and pull you close. He doesn't answer but does brush his lips against yours once, tasting the strawberry lipgloss that's transferred onto his mouth. The flavor blooms in on his tongue, and he decides that he wants more: more of your kisses, more of you, more of this illicit affair that might just mean he never plays again.

And that's alright with him.

At least he was able to shoot his shot.

[turinn]

Naive

Ray Blackwell x M!Reader

Summary: An invitation at a party reveals that Luka had no idea you’re gay, and brings up a concern you hadn’t had before. Tags: Crack, fluff, secret relationship, mention of homophobia, alcohol consumption A/N: This is based on a dream I had where Luka and I had this exact conversation and when I woke up and remembered it I nearly threw up laughing. I did actual research for the girls outfit and hair bc im a fashion history nerd. the pocket watch i just thought was cute. Fenrir calls the reader fruity but its okay bc hes gay too god bless Word Count: 1.5k

The party was the usual affair expected of the Godspeed's, an air of elegance- present but not too overbearing- hanging over the large hall. Music drifted gently to your ears as you took everything in, a small smile settling on your face.

You couldn't help but feel a little underdressed. The officers had, of course, kept their uniforms on, but everyone else present was dressed to the nines. You'd thought the suit you wore was lovely when you and Seth had seen it last week, dark blue with a white trim, paired with a pale cyan tie and pocket square. The gold watch that settled comfortably in your pocket had been a gift from Blanc, supposedly made by Oliver to look similar to his own, to commemorate your decision to stay in Cradle. Compared to everyone else, it felt rather simple now, but you pushed the thought aside. Nobody was judging what you were wearing, they were here to enjoy themselves same as you.

"Would you like a drink?" Ray asked, voice soft enough not to startle you too much. This wasn't too effective, as you'd gotten lost in your thoughts, and sort of forgotten there were people around you, but it was kind of him to try. "Oh, yes, please." You smiled at him and a moment later he'd walked off, talking to Sirius about something, leaving you alone with Luka. Fenrir had disappeared to greet his family when you'd first arrived, and Seth was who knows where, but you didn't mind it being just the two of you. Luka rarely came to these, in fact this was the first he'd been to since you'd arrived in Cradle, despite it being your fifth, and you decided someone should stick with him so he didn't feel quite as nervous.

As you turned to say something to him, you noticed a lady making her way over to the both of you, looking rather flustered. Her fists were clenched at her sides, and she seemed to be muttering something to herself, but it was clear she had intent to speak to one of you. Perhaps she wanted to talk to Luka? He was cute, it wouldn't surprise you. What did surprise you, however, was when she walked up to you instead.

"Um, excuse me if this is far too forward, but... would you be interested in dancing with me?" She sounded so nervous, and you almost wanted to say yes. Any other man would have been lucky to get such an invitation- she looked stunning. She wore her hair in curls, gathered at the back of her neck, with a hairpiece of pale blue flowers was pinned at the front, a necklace donning the same type of flower hanging just above the neckline of her gown. The gown in question matched the colour of the flowers well, though the width of the crinoline supported skirt would have made you concerned about the logistics of dancing with her- if you'd had any intention of saying yes. Her cheeks were tinted pink as she chewed her bottom lip and waited for your answer, avoiding your gaze. A hand on your chest and a sincerely apologetic look on your face, you began to respond. "Oh dear. I'm terribly sorry, but you seem to have gotten the wrong end of the stick. You're a very attractive young lady but I'm afraid... how should I put this," You glanced at Luka for help, but he seemed to have no idea what you were trying to tell her, "I'm afraid I don't tend to set my eye on the ladies, so to speak." "You're... gay?" A sympathetic nod. "That's the ticket. Sorry, love." "Oh, it's not a problem! I'm really sorry to have bothered you!" She suddenly looked much less nervous, though a little embarrassed, and scurried off. You sighed. "I feel a little bad. I really hope she finds someone to dance with." Luka looked at you quizzically. "Why did you lie to her?" A confused laugh escaped you. "I'm sorry?" "You told her you were into guys. Why lie?" As he said this, Seth and Fenrir came up behind him, and hearing his question their eyebrows shot up. So did yours. Was he kidding? "Luka, sweetie, you have got to tell me what part of my personality made you think I was heterosexual, so I can set about changing it immediately." Seth choked on his drink, and though you flashed him a grin, you weren't entirely kidding. Going from Victorian London to a world where being gay was perfectly acceptable had been quite the change, but you'd been certain all of your friends had known. It's not like you were quiet about it, and sure, Luka was naive but... come on, now. "Wait are you... you were being honest?" "Yes?" "Luka," Fenrir began, stepping next to you and resting an elbow on your shoulder, "How have you seriously not noticed that he's gay yet?" "Well- there was no reason for me to assume!" "You watched me drunk make out with at least 2 different Black Army soldiers in my first month here!" Luka looked flustered, and utterly dumbfounded. The expression was one he wore often, usually when people insinuated that someone was in love- but somehow about five times more confused. He was unfortunate enough that Ray and Sirius returned at this moment, just in time to hear both your last remark, and his next one.

"I thought that was just something you did when you were drunk?" In another moment you were on your knees, legs shaking so much from laughter that you couldn't hold yourself up any longer. Fenrir was right there beside you, practically convulsing. Everyone else was laughing too- except poor Luka. You felt a little bad, truly you did, but this had to be the funniest thing you had ever heard. "He's completely straight, but watch out! Get a couple drinks in him and he turns fruity!" Fenrir managed to get out between cackles, and Ray was glad to have put your drinks down when Luka had last spoken, because he too nearly fell to the ground at this.

"Luka- Luka I'm sorry." You pulled yourself to your feet, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "We aren't laughing at you." Another fit of giggles overcame you. "Okay we kind of are, but it's not malicious or anything. That was just... hands down the funniest thing you've ever said." It took most of you 5 or so minutes to fully calm down from what he'd said, and anything that jogged your memories of it would bring you back to a state of uncontrollable laughter for the rest of the night. Luka came round to it being pretty funny after you talked him through the dozens of times you'd mentioned your sexuality to him since you'd met- every one of which had gone over his head.

Hours after the party had worn down and you'd all made your way home, you lay in bed, your head pressed against a familiar chest, and sighed. "What's up?" "I just... D'you think anyone else just hasn't realised?" Ray cocked his head, confused. "I'm gonna need a little more info than that, kitten." "I suppose I just... Back in London, it's not even legal to be gay, and I don't know if it ever will be. When I first came out to Fen, he told me that it was fine here, accepted and even celebrated. So, I guess I just thought that people wouldn't make the automatic assumption that I'm straight, y'know? I mean I talk about it a lot among you guys but- when I’m out and about... where do people think my final destination is? When I pick up a silly cat themed gift for you does the shopkeep think I’m buying it for my wife? It shouldn't be a big deal, I guess, but I'd never been able to be myself until I came here, and now it's like I can be me but... people will still only see who I am if I tell them. It's just weird is all. I dunno. Maybe I'm drunk." "You're not drunk. It's an understandable concern. I guess I've never thought about it, because whether or not people would accept that part of me has never been an issue, but the fact that you've had to hide it for so long and now that you're able to be open people still aren't seeing it must be hard. If you want we could... come out, so to speak?" Your eyebrows raised, and you moved back, propping yourself up on your arm so you could look your partner in the eyes.

It had been decided at the very start of your relationship, which had officially begun a few months after you'd made the choice to stay in Cradle, that the two of you would keep it under wraps for a while. Being from the Land of Reason was more than enough reason for people to take an unwanted interest in you, and you didn't need the extra attention being the King of Spades' partner would garner. Plus, anyone with a grudge against Ray would see you as a target the second you announced it. It had been a sensible suggestion on his part, one you hadn't hesitated to agree to, and as far as you knew only Sirius and Fenrir knew about your relationship. Fenrir because he had walked in on you sitting in Ray's lap while he worked late one night, and Sirius because- well, can anything get past that guy? And now, Ray was offering to tell the entirety of Cradle you were his, just so that you didn't feel like you were hiding your identity anymore? You could feel your eyes starting to burn, and you cursed the late hour and the alcohol in your system for making you cry so easily, but... "I don't think we need to be that drastic. You were right when you said it would keep me safe for us to not be in the public eye, at least for now. I'm sure Seth can come up with some better way for me to tell the whole world I'm gay." "I don't doubt that at all." Ray grinned, placing a gentle kiss on first your forehead, then your nose, and finally on your lips. "Tomorrow, though. You need your beauty sleep." "Ah, yeah, can't risk getting ugly. My boyfriend might not want me anymore." You quipped. "Exactly." He smirked at you, turning out the light and pulling you into his arms.

[thekillingmoonmoon]

🦋 coming here to squeal and gush about sweetpea for the most part:

First of all, the timing when I read this couldn't be any more perfect. I'd just woken up from a difficult sleep then scrolled on my phone as usual, until I stumbled upon the sweetness of waking up with Inui's arms around reader.

The whole time I was just grinning ear to ear because of how much of a darling Inupi is from the moment he started covering reader's face in kisses but oh my god is he cheeky! Telling reader to look at him the whole time just made my heart drum 💕

Now *rubs my hands together* the angsty component: every time that gnawing fear of him leaving after a single night of happiness came about a part of me wanted to scream "he would NEVER do such a thing!! Get a grip dear!!" But alas, we've yet to see how he'd respond to the question "are you going to leave me?" And I can't help but wonder if perhaps this is out of the fear of past encounters reader has had, whereby the other person has just gotten up and left after one time 😭

But as much as I'm nervous about what might happen in part two I'm very excited and I must thank you for giving me a lovely start to my Sunday morning 💕

In digression, when you mentioned an "off to the races" kind of Hanma I thought this must be telepathy of some kind; for the first few times I listened to it while jogging all my mind could see was Hanma and my brain couldn't decide whether to run faster or just stop in my tracks and contemplate 🙃

How has your weekend been so far? I can safely say that all the cat hair has been purged from my carpet until he comes to sleep in my room again. Please go steady and look after yourself! Thank you again for the loveliness of sweetpea! 💕

All my love,

🦋

hello hello hello!

I have just sat myself down in front of the computer - ready to dive back into the second part of sweetpea!

I am so sorry to hear about the difficult sleep </3 I hope you have a restful day after this!

Once more, thank you for the support and love you give to my writing - and for coming here and telling me uwu it makes my heart go doki doki every time i see you pop into my inbox <3

Now, Seishu. How will he react I wonder? but I'm sure he'll be understanding - after all, he is no stranger to being abandoned (I'll be crying in the corner) I will not say more because I actually need to articulate my thoughts in the fic lol

But I really hope you enjoy the last bit xx

I can just imagine a cartoonish screech to a halt and your jaw just dropping, because I reacted pretty much the same way with Off to the Races. There are other songs that give me such Hanma vibes and I'm so tempted to write a smol series based around that one song and a few other songs by the same artist, just a series of vignettes between reader and Hanma and their very horrible very passionate love story... sigh.. so many ideas... so little braincell..

My weekend has been very relaxed so far! I did the very silly thing of staying up to late on Saturday (I was reading manhwa) and now I feel very dishevelled x_x I've started most of the necessary chores and sent the partner out the house to get food that isn't pizza, so hopefully my Monday starts off with a full fridge and clean house

What's your week looking like? work? school? general contemplation of 2d men?

I've scheduled a series of writing sessions with my bestie, because both of us need to get some serious work done on our theses >_<

Any who

lots of love and headpats/headscritches

[stroni-bomb]

You Are My Home - Jaehyun - Chapter 2

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2

A/N Okay guys I'm so sorry that this chapter took so long! Me and Cherry discussed what was going to happen this morning and we also got quite a lot of other things on lock down! I hope you enjoy this chapter and so it begins~

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It had been a week since being at N City, every day that passed you only grew more and more grouchy. You knew you were waiting for that human to heal before any actions could take place but she was sure talking her sweet time. You did feel bad though, you couldn't believe yourself. Ever since, that day, you swore to never change ever again. You couldn't hurt anyone else but look at this, you had nearly destroyed a whole supernatural 'family' who now were going out of their way to save you. What had you done for them? Nothing but being rude and disrespectful, even towards your own mate. But you had to admit, annoying Yuta was something you enjoyed doing. It was funny to see him getting so riled up about it, then seeing Doyoung putting him in a bubble when really it should be you being punished. Comedy gold.

You shuffled uncomfortably, your ankles were beginning to hurt due to the fabric around then that kept you in place. You so wanted to rip them off but you couldn't reach, that itself nearly made you change again but you somehow found the will not to. There was a slight knock at the door, you grunted in response and it slowly opened to reveal Taeyong.

"We are holding the meeting today, Ireum has fully healed and is able to take part. That is if you're feeling okay? If not we can post pone-"

"Just get me out of these damn shackles and let me change, come back in ten minutes and I should be ready...Please?"

He nodded and pointed to a cupboard that you assumed had spare clothing in it, you wondered why he didn't come in to remove the fabric around your ankles but when you looked down you realised they weren't there anymore.

"Stupid twig holding magic man, he's going to get it one day."

You scowled and got up out of the bed, walking towards the cupboard. When you opened it you sighed wanting to punch Taeyong in the face, he had purposely filled it with Jaehyuns clothes and you had no other choice but to wear them. You weren't going to go out in a hospital gown after all...It wouldn't hurt to just wear one of his jumpers...

After about five minutes you were gushing like a little girl as you snuggled into the jumper you were wearing, you decided on the jumper and a pair of jogging bottoms and you smelled exactly like him. It sent your wolf senses crazy and your mate bond was screaming out to you, you loved it and for once you let down the walls you had put up. Once you heard the knock at the door you built them all back up again and stood up, pulling yourself together.

"Yeah Yeah I'm coming."

You said and opened the door, it was Jaehyun. You unintentionally blushed and suddenly felt self concious which wasn't like you at all. You shifted your gaze to the floor as neither of you said anything, you felt awkward, a feeling you weren't familiar with at all. You cleared your throat and breathed in sharply.

"Are we Erm, gonna go?"

You tried to say without hinting your obvious discomfort, he laughed causing you to frown.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh nothing, you're just really really cute. Especially when you're blushing."

You so wanted to let yourself blush even more and just hide your face in his chest but you blocked out all mental images of doing just that. Instead you pushed past him and turned around to face him.

"Whatever. I am not cute and I was not blushing, do you want me to kick your ass?"

He smiled and shook his head, following you out of the room even though you had absolutely no clue as to where you were going. You came to a stop and looked at him, he was smirking which made you roll your eyes. You held out your arm, a signal to get walking and he did just that, not without laughing a little first. You followed him down the corridor and down about 4 sets of stairs, it didn't get any better when you walked into a room and suddenly everyone had their eyes on you. They were glaring, especially the younger looking ones. Two young boys in particular, who you could sense were werewolves, had you in their sights whilst another boy was standing in front of a girl quite defensively. Your throat went dry and you attempted to swallow, it was so painfully clear that you were not welcome here, you didn't think you ever would be.

You recognised Taeyong, Doyoung and Yuta in the crowd of boys and Taeyongwalked up to you and Jaehyun, you had noticed Jaehyun had a stern look on his face as his eyes scanned the room. Taeyong shot you a smile but you ignored it your thoughts else where. You were pretty sure everyone was ready to pounce on you and for the first time you actually felt threatened, like your own life was in danger.

"Everyone I believe you haven't actually been introduced to Y/N yet-"

"Oh no we have. It was the one who nearly killed us all if I remember correctly."

Your eyes snapped to the young teenager, he had red hair and you couldn't quite tell what sort of supernatural he was. He stank of werewolf yet he certainly wasn't one, maybe a shape shifter? Although you were pretty sure they were all dead.

You glared at him, about to open your mouth until the atmosphere suddenly changed causing you and everyone else to calm down. You looked around confused as to why you suddenly weren't angry anymore.

"Jaehyun stop with the calmness crap it's annoying."

Yuta said and that answered your question. So he could control moods? That would prove to be useful in quite a few situations, especially in a house full of supernaturals.

"Can we all please just be quiet? As much as you all may hate Y/N right now she's apart of the family now and we help our family."

There was a series of groans but you ignored them, the word family repeating itself in your head. What made anyone think you were apart of this. This mess? No one would want you to be family anyway.

"What do you mean family? I don't need a family and you certainly don't want me to be a part of it. I respect that you guys are trying to help me, especially after everything I've caused but I've tried everything. There's no point I'll only be getting in your way, in fact I should probably leave now I can sense when I'm being a burden. See ya, thanks for...The clothes? You'll probably be wanting them back too."

You were about to walk out the door when a small hand gripped your arm on your way past. You looked to see who it was and was surprised to see the young girl grabbing your arm. You could see how this had put the boy protecting her on edge too.

"Please don't go, you'll like it here! Everyone treats everyone like a family no matter what you've done. Sure they're being a bit sceptical now but just wait it out. You aren't a burden, if you were Taeyong never would've offered his help in the first place. Just hear us out, if you still want to leave after then I can't stop you but please listen to what we have to say first."

You looked at her confused as to why she was so willing to help you, surely she knows you were the one that nearly killed her? You looked down at her leg and saw the long scar running down it, her right arm was covered in little scratches that had yet to heal and you began to despise yourself for it.

"I nearly killed you yet you still want to help? I hurt you before I can do it again."

You growled slightly and revealed your fangs hoping to scare her off, instead she looked you in the eyes determination gleaming within them. Instead it was you who flinched back, surprised at how determined she was.

"I trust you. You don't mean to be like this, I can see it. Now you just have to trust us."

You frowned and turned to look at Taeyong, shock evident on your face.

"Where in the world did you find this human?"

"Well she isn't no ordinary human."

He said with a proud smile.

"You don't say..."

Finally the meeting began and you were introduced to everyone, you were familiar with everyone's names and their supernatural that you felt more at ease. Now the real talk had begun about getting your curse gone.

"Taeyong she said she tried everything, what other options is there?"

Johnny asked and everyone else nodded in agreement.

"Well I do have something, someone actually, in mind."

You sighed not wanting to meet any new people there was enough here as it was. They waited in silence for his answer, you were quite curious yourself since you were sure there was no supernatural that could cure a curse like this.

"I know a girl, quite a young girl actually. But she's talented, the first I've seen or her kind. I met her when she needed a favor, she says that I owe her something and maybe this might just be that something. She's a guardian seeker and her name is Nev, I would tell you more about her but I'm sure you want to get this sorted pretty quickly. If you want to try it I could put you in contact with her? It may work."

Your eyes beamed at the thought of another possibility, another chance. But you soon put your hopes down, 'it may work', there was still the chance that it wouldn't work at all. You couldn't let yourself get excited but you couldn't lie, you were anticipating it greatly. You nodded your head in response, you smiled to show how grateful you were.

"Wow I think that's the first time I've seen you smile."

Yuta said, ultimately killing the moment.

"Shut it, you always have to ruin the mood."

But for the first time in quite a while you laughed, with others laughing along with you.

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You went back into the room, you didn't really want to call it your room since you weren't exactly going to move in. Ten had gone out and gotten you a backpack and clothes for the journey, your own clothes was something you hadn't had in a while. You missed it. You missed everything about being normal. You quickly got changed and packed your bag only to be interrupted by a knock at your door. You went to open it and there stood Jaehyun, with a backpack, and an extra bag full of food. You stared at him, eyebrows furrowed.

"E-erm are you ready? Nev is expecting us so we should set off."

He said nervously, confused as to why you were looking at him like that.

"I'm sorry...We?"

"Yes! Is that a problem? Taeyong said it'd be best if you went with someone... He said I was the obvious choice..."

Something inside of you screamed in excitement at the thought of Jaehyun accompanying you to uplift your curse but something also highly disapproved.

"You- I- what? I can take care of myself."

He looked at you in obvious disagreement. Okay maybe he was right, you may get lost but you could definitely take care of yourself if danger ever came your way. You'd be fine! You can handle yourself so what was this guys deal?

"Well I'm sorry but what Taeyong says goes and Taeyong said I'm going so I'm going."

"...Fine. Angels boy."

"That's right. Angels boy and proud."

He said with an amusing smile, a smile that you really wanted to slap off of his face. He was toying with you, he was always being cute and you really wanted to strangle him everytime. You didn't ask for it but you secretly wanted it, you couldn't win either way.

"Yes well, come on then angels boy. We have a curse to get rid of."

"Aye aye captain."

He said with a small salute, causing a very faint laugh to escape your lips. You two stood smiling at each other for a little while longer before you caught yourself, spun on your heel and turned your back to him, walking down the corridor and turning left.

"Erm Y/N! The way out is right!"

"Right. Right I knew that! I was testing you, well done you passed!"