#Sun the drama queen

[stickidystickblog]

I am coping. I am coping so well.

[siriuslylovejegulus33]

Regulus and Remus: *Reading books and cuddled up together*

Sirius: Oh my god, James *teary eyed*

James: So precious *hand on his mouth*

Remus: I'm a fucking wereworlf

Regulus: I can put a dagger in you in less than a second

Sirius and James: *Hug eachother and sob*

[kaths-art]

He’s just mad because Wukong wasn’t giving him attention 🙄

[survivalistghost]

welcome to samdalri, queen of tears, lovely runner KDRAMAS ARE SO BACK YALL

[keichanreads]

Gold Medalist photo updates for Actor Kim Soo Hyun 💐🍀

[sugaflare]

Im Sol : won't you let me have a house tour ?

🥺👉👈

Sunjae : *system error* yes what do you want I can cook and clean and here you just sit down and let me take your coat oh do you want a blanket want me to give you massage do you want me to sing for you I'm very good at it actually-

[rosyfingered-moon]

Mr Queen fic masterlist

Noticing an influx of comments on my Mr. Queen fics now that it’s on Netflix, so here gentle readers is a masterlist. I spent the better part of a year writing these stories, most of which are novel-length!

Are you a cheolbong truther, and wish the show would have committed to the wacky queer love story of our dreams? Or does your heart beat for the silenced Kim Soyong, who got pushed out of her own narrative? I’m here to fulfill all your fix-it needs! ❤

Mrs. Queen

Summary: She has always been good at hide and seek. A retelling of Mr. Queen from Kim Soyong's point of view.

This was my first MQ retelling where Soyong and Bong-hwan are both awake and bickering inside their mind, wrestling for control. Soyong/Cheoljong endgame; Bong-hwan is mostly around to matchmake and cause trouble like the gremlin he is.

And I, and Silence

Summary: Jang Bong-hwan can feel his mind disintegrating, and he is looking for a way back to Seoul. Suddenly Kim Soyong is back. And, as it turns out, she is already married.

The last thing Kim Soyong remembers is jumping into the lake. Now she’s back mid-story and forced to fend for herself without any memory of what has happened in the past few months. Lots of angsty pining, gratuitous Emily Dickinson references, and the birth of my most beloved crackship ByeongJin (Jo Hwa-jin/Kim Byeong-in).

The Raw Ingredients

Summary: After a miserable year in Seoul, Bong-hwan finds a way back to Joseon. When she returns everything is very different from how she left it.

We’ve got magical trans girl Bong-hwan returning to Joseon, only this time in the body of a lowly palace maid. How ever will she get to her king? Well, with a little help of cunning minister Kim Soyong, of course.

Patchwork

Summary: Sobong returns to her king.

A ficlet with the same basic premise as The Raw Ingredients but much shorter.

The White Grass

Summary: Kim Soyong discovers the hard way that her clan would do anything to ensure that the next royal heir comes from the Kim bloodline, no matter who they have to hurt to do it. To survive in the palace she makes a deal with the king. AU where Jang Bong-hwan never came to Joseon. This one has some dark and gritty dubcon sex! It’s also got a Kim Soyong who girlbosses, gaslights, and gatekeeps her way to power in a patriarchal government, and accidentally falls in love with her husband along the way.

Whatever Souls Are Made Of

Summary: Kim Soyong and Jang Bong-hwan are the same soul reincarnated. On the same night, 170 years apart, they both drown. That’s when things get weird.

In this story Sobong is just one (1) person, but with two sets of memories from two points in time. There’s some multiverse theory, library sex, and a journey of self-discovery for our dear genderfluid queen! This is my personal favorite of the bunch.

[capricioussun]

It always comes back to the same problems. Tale, Fell, Swap, the majority of all my other AUs, Sans feels tremendous amounts of pressure to take care of his brother and tries hard not to let Papyrus know just how difficult it truly is for him, Papyrus can obviously tell anyway, and feels tons of pressure to take more responsibility for himself.

Papyrus is so easily influenced at such a young age, and learns to keep the struggles a secret from Sans, and later on unintentionally doing the same thing Sans did by trying to hide the burden so it wouldn't weigh on his brother.

Maybe the exact why or other circumstances vary but it always ends up that way. Sans thinks he has to do everything on his own and Papyrus just wants to help him, but the only way he knows how is to do the exact thing that only worries Sans more but neither will just talk about it. For one reason or another. They are locked in knowing the other cares, wanting to take care of them, but failing to ever actually do things to better their relationship, only creating more, and more, and more distance.

Because distance is safer than dragging each other down. It takes a very long time to realize they were doing that anyway (if they ever get so lucky).

[jasperhaleobsessed]

I always knew Edward was dramatic but I never realized just how dramatic he was. Midnight Sun has been a good book but my gosh Edward is such a drama queen. Like sometimes I'll this is funny and other times I question his thought process.

[marymekpop]

⟢ highlight of the hour: see you in my 19th life [4/12] ⟣

a trip down memory lane

[maxwellfrancis]

Dionysus, caring for Nico and his mental health, and Nico, trusting Dionysus enough to talk about his problems and have therapy sessions with the god.

[trashyswitch]

Simon Says...Tickle Attack!

Sun is told to prove he's not a drama queen. So, Sun starts up a game of Simon Says!...With a twist~ But things don't go as smoothly as he planned...

This fanfic was suggested by two anonymous people! I hope you enjoy!

Sun was playing around in the ballpit, play fighting with Moon. “What’s your favorite color of ball in the ball pit?” Sun asked. 

“Hmmm…” Moon started digging around in the ball pit, looking at the different colors. He looked at the pink ball, before looking at the blue ball, and the green ball, then looking at the red ball. “I think…blue is my favorite.” Moon replied, dropping the pink ball so he could show him the blue ball. 

“My favorite color is the red ball.” Sun replied, holding up a red ball. 

“Of course you do, look at you.” Moon reacted. 

Sun rolled his eyes and threw the red ball at Moon. Moon let the ball hit his face, and let out an “Ow.” 

This caused Sun to burst out laughing and point at him. “Yohour FAHAHACE!” He reacted, closing his eyes as he laughed. 

Suddenly, something hard and light hit his face. Sun opened his eyes and widened them the moment he saw a large spot of blue. A millisecond later, Sun felt that same spot of blue hit the area between his eyes. Sun yelped and felt his face. “What was that for?!” Sun asked as he looked down at the blue ball that was sitting a bit too high on the pile of balls. 

“Can’t a brother throw a ball back?” Moon asked. 

“No! That’s unfair!” Sun reacted. 

“You’re such a drama queen.” Moon complained. 

Sun gasped and placed his yellow hand on his own chest. “I am NOT a drama queen!” Sun reacted in a rather dramatic way. 

Moon chuckled and crossed his arms. “Oh really?” 

“Really! I am as far from a drama queen as you can get!” Sun declared, still not seeing the irony in his own statement.  

“Reeeally now?” Moon reacted. “Then prove it.” 

Sun was taken aback. “...Prove it?” He clarified. 

“Yeah, prove it. Right now.” Moon replied with a smirk. 

Sun softened his expression and thought for a moment. “Well…” 

Moon raised an eyebrow at him, simply waiting for him to say something or make a move. 

Suddenly, Sun started to look up at Moon again. He started to smile. He then started to slowly look down, and smirk evilly at Moon. “I know exactly what I’m gonna do.” 

Moon raised an eyebrow, looking at him with curiosity and slight worry. “...Oh?” 

Sun skipped up to Moon in an innocent and casual manner. Then, he placed his hands on his hips. “Alright. Time for a game of Simon Says.” Sun declared. 

Moon raised his eyebrows, taken aback. He chuckled and looked at Sun. “Okay.” 

Sun smiled and readied himself. “Simon says…touch your nose!” Sun touched his own nose. 

Moon nodded and touched his own nose as well. 

“Simon says…touch your knees!” Sun declared. 

Moon nodded and knelt down to touch his knees. 

“Touch your belly!” Sun declared. 

Moon smirked and kept his hands on his knees. “Simon didn’t say.” He reacted. 

“Exactly! You’re a natural at this!” Sun reacted. 

Moon giggled and smirked at him. He felt like he was already gonna beat Sun at his own game.

“Simon says…reach your arms up high!” Sun declared, raising his own arms up. 

Moon nodded and raised his arms up into the air. 

“Simon says…freeze with your arms in the air!” Sun declared next. 

Moon raised an eyebrow, but kept smirking as he kept his arms up. 

“And Simon says…let me inspect you…” Sun told him as he walked around towards the back. 

Instinctively, Moon moved his head to the side. “What are you-”

“Simon said don’t move.” Sun reminded him. 

Moon moved his head to the front right away, as if trying to cover up the fact that he was moving.

Sun gently placed his fingers on Moon’s thin sides. 

Moon widened his eyes and let out a squeak in response, but didn’t move very much for fear of getting in trouble. He just stayed in place.

Then, Sun slowly traced his finger uuuup and dooooown his side. Veeeeery sloooowlyyyy. 

Moon leaned his head back as he tried to contain his need to laugh or giggle. He could feel his lungs filling up with laughter right away, and found it almost impossible not to move. He could feel his body jumping and shaking slightly as he squeezed his eyes shut. 

“Uh oh…Simon didn’t say you could move yet.” Sun teased, moving his left fingers up to Moon’s right armpit. 

Up until now, Moon was determined to win this game. But tickling him while Simon had told him to not move?! SO uncool! 

“Simon also said to keep your arms up! So let’s see how long you can keep your arms up, shall we?” Sun asked with an evil smile. 

Moon visibly, but silently gulped at the idea of being turned into a mess of brain-melting embarrassment. He couldn’t imagine how long he was gonna be forced to take the tickling with no room to move or even speak. 

“But Simon also says…Speak all you want!” Sun declared next. 

…Okay, scratch off ‘speak’. Now it’s just moving that’s prohibited. But even that feels like a large chore in and of itself. 

Moon felt as Sun’s nimble fingers moved slowly up his spine. “Kiiitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koooo!” Sun teased, drawing zig zags back and forth from one side of the spine to the other. Moon feels an intense need to arch his back to get Sun’s fingers away from his back. But he’s not allowed to move without getting in trouble. So he tries his damndest to keep still. 

Sun smirks. “Not bad…not bad at all, Moon. But can you handle this?” Sun lifted up Moon by his wrists, and held him up high. Moon let out a sigh of relief as he got a break from holding his arms up on his own. This was gonna be easy! So easy! He could guarantee it already!

Or so he thought…

Suddenly, Sun had started tickling the right armpit with his left hand. And then moved to tickling his left armpit with the same hand. Tickling the right armpit for a few seconds, then tickling the left armpit for a few seconds. Right, left. Right, left. Right, and left again. 

Moon wheezed and tittered rather loudly. “ohoHOHOHO NOHOHO! HAHAHAhahahaha!” Moon laughed. 

“Now which armpit is more ticklish?” Sun asked next. 

“WAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO!” Moon yelled, tugging on his arms helplessly. 

“Iiis it this one?” Sun started tickling the right armpit super rapidly. 

Moon’s eyes practically bulged out of his head as he cackled almost like a mad man! “NAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” Moon yelled at him. 

Sun couldn’t help but laugh with him! “Gosh, I’m only tickling one of your armpits! Did I manage to start off tickling the more sensitive armpit?!” Sun asked. 

It was almost a miracle to see Moon laughing and being so genuinely happy! Usually his happy side had a tinge of creepy to it. But this was far from creepy. This was genuine, adorable, happy laughter. And Sun was here for it.

Moon continued to cackle and laugh his head off as Sun danced his evil fingers in his vulnerable right armpit. It was driving him almost to the point of insanity! And…it was starting to become a bit too much to handle…

Sun stopped his fingers and moved them back as he started to speak. “So we know how ticklish your dominant armpit is. But how ticklish is your left armpit?” Sun asked next, before slowly wiggling his fingers mere inches from his left armpit. 

Moon whined and laughed almost in a crying voice. “Nooohohohooo.” Moon mumbled.

“Iii’m gonna getcha! I’m gonna getcha!” Sun teased, now bringing his fingers just millimeters away from the open armpit.

“Noooohohohohoooo!” Moon whined, squeezing his eyes shut as he tensed up in preparation for the tickles. “Behehehe gehehehentle plehehehease.” Moon begged. 

Sun either ignored this order, or didn’t hear him right. “Iiiii’m gonna geeeetchaaaa…” he kept teasing. Finally, he breathed in and let out a loud “NOW!”. Sun touched down right on his left armpit and skittered his fingers super quickly all over the armpit. 

Moon SCREAMED and cackled, leaning his head back as he slowly lost his mind from the tickles alone. “YOHOHOHOU’RE SOHOHO BRUHUHUTAHAHAL!” Moon shouted at him. 

“I know~” Sun replied with a shit-eating grin. 

“WHAHAHAT HAHAHAPPENED TO SIHIHIMON SAHAHAHAYS?!” Moon asked. 

“I won! And I proved that I’m not a drama queen.” Sun replied with a smirk. 

“THEHEHEN STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOHOP!” Moon shouted and begged. 

“But why would I stop when I’m having so much fun?” Sun asked. 

Moon whined and kept on laughing. The tickling was really getting to be too much to handle now. His mind was swirling with ways to get out. All he knew was ‘LAUGH! GET OUT! HELP! “PLEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAP- STOP!” Moon slammed his foot onto Sun’s foot. 

Sun yelped and quickly stopped. “Okay, okay, okay! I’ll stop.” Sun reacted, letting go of his brother. “Geez…so dramatic…” Sun muttered, confused and slightly annoyed. 

Moon fell to his feet and looked at Sun with shock and…growing anger. “You could’ve made me overload, you inconsiderate brute!” He reacted. 

Sun widened his eyes and backed up slightly, putting his arms up in arrest. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I thought you were fine!” Sun reacted. 

“I was, thankfully. But it could’ve taken a turn for the worst at any moment, if you kept going.” Moon argued. 

“If you want to get me back, just say it.” Sun told him. 

“I…” Moon softened his expression slightly. “No. I don’t want to get you back. Not yet.” He replied. 

Sun tilted his head. “Then what do you want?” Sun asked. 

“M…More tickles…” Moon mumbled. 

Sun widened his eyes and clapped his hands together. “Why I’d love to!! Armpits, here I come!” Sun declared, reading his hands. 

“Now NOW HOLD ON.” Moon yelled, pushing him away. “I have ground rules.” Moon warned. “Make it less unbearable. That means no armpit tickles.” Moon ordered. 

Sun groaned. “But I love tickling your armpits!” He whined. 

“It’s either no armpits, or no tickling me at all.” Moon ordered. “I want to be able to enjoy it too. And I can’t enjoy it as much when you’re destroying me.” Moon explained. 

Sun raised his eyebrows. It was unusual that Moon would have such strict guidelines for something as simple as tickling. And yet…he could somewhat understand the need for such rules. He understood that he had failed to notice Moon’s hints of dislike earlier. So now, he knew he needed to pay extra attention to his body language. 

He let out a breath. “Okay. How about…back tickles?” Sun asked. 

Moon smiled and let out a breath of relief. He turned himself around so his back was facing Sun. Then, he gave Sun a look of appreciation. “Go for it.” Were his last words before dissolving into giggly laughter all over again. While tickling his back, Sun made sure to keep an eye on his body language, as well as his words while he tickled. When Moon told him to stop, he stopped. When Moon told him to go ahead, he nodded and went ahead with his fingers.  

After their tickle session, Sun wrapped Moon in his nighttime blanket, and cuddled Moon for a little while after. By the time Moon had fallen asleep, Sun could safely say that they understood each other a little bit more now than ever. And he hoped they would continue to learn about each other as the years go on. 

[siriuslylovejegulus33]

James Potter and Sirius Black everyone

[kdram-chjh]

Kdrama: Mr. Queen (2020-2021)

the husband is pattient🤣 #kdrama #youtubeshorts #mrqueen #shorts

Watch this video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/Ogf_DRUddx8     

[iris-sistibly]

Jang Bong-hwan found himself standing in front of Daejojeon Hall. The sky was a hue of orange, yellow and blue. There were people around him, the peculiar thing was they were dressed differently, like how people in his country dressed up during the Joseon dynasty.

His eyes scanned the entire place, deep inside he felt a sense of familiarity, he knew he'd been here before but his mind wanted to make sure that he wasn't imagining things...again. “Royal physician please hurry!” he heard a woman whose voice could probably be heard within the entire area. “Court Lady Choi?” Bong-hwan instantly recognized the voice, and he was right. He knew those people well enough to identify them by just hearing their voices. The middle-aged woman was running towards the hall, behind her was the royal physician who was struggling to keep up with her speed.

Bong-hwan’s brows furrowed, "I'm for real not in modern-day Korea am I?," he thought, then gasped when it finally sank in his mind, “Oh shit!” he immediately checked on himself. His voice hasn’t changed, hair was still short, his physique which he spent so much time at the gym to perfect was still the same, and most importantly, his thing was still hanging down there...safe and sound. Bong-hwan felt relieved, it was good to know that he was still himself, but how did he end up here once more? Did he die? or did he fall into a coma again and his soul traveled back in time?

“You there!” the lady-in-waiting pointed at him which stunned Bong-hwan.

“Me…y-you can see me?”

Lady-in-waiting Choi scoffed, “What are you talking about?! Of course I can see you!”

So he wasn’t just a mere soul or a ghost [thankfully], but why was she acting like she knew him? Come to think of it, not even the guards tried to interrogate him–a man in a strange (modern) clothing who clearly doesn’t live or work in the palace. The only person who was able to confirm his identity was the late Kim Byeong-in and no one else. The queen wouldn't be so reckless to spill the tea to everyone right?

"Don’t just stand there!" Court Lady Choi snapped him out of his thoughts, "The queen is about to give birth!"

Before Bong-hwan could even ask questions or process what the lady had said, the latter suddenly dragged him along with the royal physician. Inside, the agonizing screams of Kim So-yong can be heard in every corridor, perhaps it was an exaggeration but it was loud enough to make everyone fluster.

Bong-hwan recalled the time he found out that the queen was pregnant while he was still inside her body, thankfully he didn’t stay long enough to experience the labor pains and actual childbirth. But nevertheless he felt bad, all throughout his stay the queen shared everything to him, her memories, struggles, pain, happiness…and even love for the people around her, including the king.

Speaking of which, where is Cheoljong?

He knew he survived and successfully ousted the corrupt and greedy officials of his court. But if he traveled back to the time of their child’s birth, then that means it has only been months since he left, probably the same time it has been since fully recovering from coma.

“His majesty has arrived!” someone announced in the midst of the commotion. Everyone made way for the king, with him were Prince Yeongpyeong and Special Director Hong. Poor dude came rushing to Daejojeon Hall still wearing his pj’s…uh…sleeping garments. “My queen! I am here!” His mind was too focused on his wife to notice everyone else. Cheoljong stepped inside as soon as the doors to the queen’s room opened. The royal physician, and some of the queen’s maids followed. Worried about So-yong, Bong-hwan went in to check on her, the queen was drenched in her own sweat, and writhing in pain. Hong-yeon was wiping away her sweat while trying to comfort her, "Please try to take deep breaths, it might help you calm down your majesty," she said while in-tears. She has always had a soft spot for her.

"My queen!" Cheoljong sat beside his wife and held her hand while controlling his emotions.

“My king! It hurts so much!” the queen cried.

“It hurts me to see you in pain my queen, I may never know how hard and excruciating it is to bring another life into the world, but I assure you that I will remain by your side as I have promised.”

The queen smiled in gratitude, who would have thought that they would truly fall deeply in-love with each other, considering that their marriage at first wasn’t exactly a blissful one?

“I am sorry your majesty but you have to step outside while I help the queen deliver the child,” the physician said. Upon hearing that, the queen frantically shook her head, “No! He’s staying here! He’s staying with me!”

“B-But your majesty…”

So-yong glared at him, “Listen royal physician, the king and I made this baby together, and did everything together to prepare for this moment, so we’ll be pushing this child into this world together, do you understand?! Now if you insist on NOT letting him stay, I will skewer you and fry you to a crisp!”

Bong-hwan couldn’t help but smile. Admittedly, So-yong taught him to forgive, to help whenever he can, to have faith, and most of all, he learned to care for the people around him. Meanwhile, he taught her to stand up for herself, to never let anyone dictate or control her, to be confident about herself, and just be the badass/savage queen she was born to be. They have grown so much, and he was proud of them...of her mainly.

The royal physician sighed and gave in, “Very well, Court Lady Choi and Hong-yeon will assist me, the rest of you please wait outside. They did as they were told, but before Bong-hwan stepped out of the room he glanced at the queen, the latter saw him too. Upon realizing who he was, she pointed at him, “You…I’ll deal with you later,” she said as the doors shut.

Bong-hwan kept pacing back and forth, he winced at each time he heard So-yong push as if he was also feeling her pain, and in between she would blurt out random cuss words which she probably picked up from him. “M-My queen you’re gripping my hand too tight, y-you might break my bones!” he heard Cheoljong say.

“Hey! I spent nine whole months carrying your child, and now my womanhood feels like it’s being ripped apart and you dare complain?! I might as well break your fucking bones right now!”

“Your majesty, push!” said the royal physician, So-yong pushed as hard as she could. At the same time, Cheoljong's cries can also be heard.

“Goodness your majesty, I can see the head already!” Court Lady Choi sounded delightful and excited.

“Only the head?!” the king and queen uttered in unison.

“Push!”

“I'm gonna kill you Cheoljong!”

"My baby please make haste!"

Meanwhile, the maids, Prince Yeongpyeong and Special Director Hong also waited outside the room. The prince chuckled while he listened to his little brother suffer the wrath of his wife in the birthing bed, “That’s the queen alright.”

“Good grief, if I’m going to end up like his majesty, I might as well not marry at all,” the king’s bestfriend answered.

“Has a message been sent to the queen’s father already?”

Hong Du-il nodded, “I asked Kim Hwan to personally deliver the message to Kim Mun-geun, the old man would probably bring more gifts for the royal baby.”

“He’s going to be one spoiled child.”

“I don’t think so,” Bong-hwan chimed in. Both men looked at him, “He will be very much loved by the people around him, and he will grow into a fine, intelligent, brave and kind man who will continue his father’s legacy. His parents are good people, they will raise him well.”

Du-il nodded, "Of course they will."

In history, the son of Cheoljong and Cheorin died six months after his birth. But like his father, this child is a fighter, Bong-hwan knew this because he experienced it first hand. While still in the womb, he was faced with life-threatening situations, yet despite all that, he ended up thriving. Bong-hwan had put his faith in Cheoljong once, and he has placed his bet on the right person. The king succeeded in creating his own path, and the odds turned to his favor. If Bong-hwan is to gamble once more, he would go all-in for this child.

He didn’t know how much time had already passed, but all of their anxieties turned into elation when they finally heard the loud wailing of an infant. The maids rejoiced, Bong-hwan and the two other men were relieved. Moments later, the royal physician stepped out of the queen’s room wearing a huge smile on his face, “The queen has safely delivered a healthy little prince!” he announced.

The sun rose to its full glory. On that day, a new life took its first breath into the world, and upon his arrival came a new found hope for a brighter future. And thus, the kingdom rejoiced.

***

Jang Bong-hwan walked into the queen’s room, full of happiness and excitement. Inside were the young couple with their newborn son, the little boy was sleeping peacefully in his father’s arms, while So-yong leaned against her husband’s shoulder, holding their baby’s tiny hand. It was a beautiful moment, both parents were enamored by the boy’s charm, “He’s a handsome little prince,” Cheoljong said proudly, he then faced his wife, “Thank you my queen.”

“I should be the one thanking you, my king, for always being there for me.”

“In this lifetime and in the afterlife, I will always be with you my love.”

“As am I, now and hereafter...I will never stop loving you.”

The couple moved closer to each other, their lips barely an inch apart, their hearts beating as one. But their intimate moment was interrupted when they finally noticed Bong-hwan's presence. “Hey, how long have you been standing there?” asked So-yong.

“Long enough to witness a cheesy k-drama moment,” Bong-hwan answered, "Congratulations by the way." The queen smiled in response.

“Would you like to hold him?” Cheoljong asked, just like everyone else, he didn’t seem freaked out at all. Bong-hwan looked at Queen Cheorin (Kim So-yong). As if trying to communicate through the mind, he wanted to know what the heck was going on, why do others seem so chill with him being there? He didn’t get any answer, she just let her husband place their child gently in his arms. Bong-hwan took a moment to have a good look at his face, indeed he inherited all of his parents’ best features. "I can already imagine the number of women who would swoon over him," he jested, “Hey kiddo, let me tell you something…the first lesson you need to learn about life is–” he paused, memories of him as the queen suddenly flooded his mind, from the moment he woke up in Cheorin’s body, to meeting the people whom he had grown to love as family, and most importantly, the long and crazy journey that led them to this moment. They've surely come a long way, and it was such an incredible yet humbling experience.

And it made Bong-hwan feel more...alive.

His expression softened, he has always had a fiery personality, but now he seemed to be calmer, “...Is that it's never short of battles, at times you’ll feel afraid, sad or frustrated, there will even come a point when everything seems hopeless. But believe me when I say that no matter how crappy life can be, one way or another, you will always find something or someone worth living and fighting for, so don’t ever give up okay? I’m rooting for you little prince! Fighting!”

The boy’s parents expressed their gratitude as Bong-hwan handed the baby back to his mother.

“I’m really happy to see you, both of you once more,” he said afterwards.

“I never got to say this, but I’m glad you came Jang Bong-hwan, thank you so much…for everything.”

Bong-hwan shrugged, trying to act cool, "Oh no need to thank me, although I...never got the chance to say goodbye to you the last time, sorry about that," he said, “Come to think of it, I wonder if we’ll ever meet again?”

“You will always be a part of me, just as I will always be a part of you, well…all of us actually. Whichever timeline, lifetime, or part of the world we end up in, one way or another, we are bound to meet once more, I sincerely believe in that.”

The queen gestured Hong-yeon to come forward, the maid handed a box to Bong-hwan, “What is this? A parting gift?”

So-yong chuckled, “You can say that.”

Bong-hwan opened the box and inside was a pin, he remembered it very well, it was the same pin he used to carve out that message in the stone by the lake.

“Keep it,” Cheoljong said, “And when we cross paths again, let’s have a drinking game.”

Bong-hwan smiled and nodded, “I’m looking forward to beating you Cheoljong.”

“So am I Bong-hwan, so am I.”

***

Jang Bong-hwan found himself back in his own room in modern-day Korea the moment he opened his eyes, “What a dream,” he thought. But then, he felt something in his hand, and to his surprise it was the pin the queen gave him. A smile formed on his lips, then he started giggling, and soon enough his laughter filled the entire room, “I am so gonna beat your ass your majesty,” he said. He got out of his bed and got ready for the day, after breakfast he immediately left and drove to the place where it all began. Thankfully, there weren’t many people that day. Bong-hwan knelt in front of the stone by the lake, it had been more than a century since the reign of King Cheoljong and Queen Cheorin, yet it felt good to know that this place still exists until now. He traced his fingers along the writings on the stone, and when no one was looking, Bong-hwan took out the pin, and wrote something:

I came was here for nothing and it was epic

-Jang Bong-hwan

*

Epilogue (by: Iris)

A/N: This fanfiction is solely based on the show Mr. Queen, and has nothing to do with Korea's history.

I regret not watching the show sooner, it wasn't a light rom-com like I was expecting. Bitch every episode was intense and I enjoyed the roller coaster of emotions this show gave me. This fanfic is one of those that I spent more than a day writing bc I tbh it's just that I'm in that moment when I badly want to write something but I don't fucking know what to write.

I thought about giving Bong-hwan and Cheoljong some moments together, but I wanted Bong-hwan and So-yong to have their moment too. So being the lazy bitch that I am, I just decided to put all three of them together just to make it easier for my brain cells 😜.

[xiaohuayaos]