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#These 2 suddenly became CRACKHEADS!
lexyscross · 1 year
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Thinking about how Amber and Ethan were both so chill throughout the movies, and then once they revealed their true colors, they started acting like they’d just snorted cocaine. They’re both clearly Unwell; how did they just hide that? Send tweet
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mermaidsirennikita · 2 years
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Yeah but weren't the rumors that she was walking off from set in response to his behaviour? Plus at this point we've had cast members talking about not great experiences on set and several talking about being uncomfortable with the sex scenes and nudity.
Some rumors said she was responding to his behavior. Some said she was walking off set because she disagreed with the writing for Kat. Either way--you literally can't walk off a job and not expect repercussions. Sometimes it's worth it, sometimes it's not.
Personally, I'm kind of over a lot of allegations about Sam Levinson being levied with very little concrete evidence that he's done anything abnormal, beyond being the type of guy who probably wears a beret and talks about his vision and is generally insufferable and dumb (remember when people on TikTok were saying that he clearly sees Sydney as a stand in for his mom, who he wants to fuck, because they're both busty blondes? Okay then). I've seen extras complain about being on set for 8-12 hours and only having shitty craft food... Welcome to being an extra on a TV set. I don't see why anyone thinks those hours are especially wild, when television shows have been filming with them from the dawn of time. You have Zendaya, who to be frank is known for being a professional above anything else, not only praising him but repeatedly choosing to work with him. Hunter Schafer had tons of praise when she worked with him on her solo episode. As much as people like to cite Sydney Sweeney, what she said was actually? Not damning at all? She was presented with more nudity than she wanted. She requested less nudity. He gave her less nudity.
I don't think he's an angel by any means. In fact, I think he's an annoying navel gazer who sometimes strikes brilliance but most of that is due to hiring the right people, both in front of and behind the camera (which, I suppose, is in itself a talent). I never liked how Kat was written. (I actually had a ton of complaints about season 1--it was a ritual for me to log on after each episode aired and bitch about it in the DMs with a friend of mine.) I'm sure he and Barbie had disagreements about that, which led to friction.
But here's the thing: I've been watching this show since the night the pilot aired. Most people were cool and groovy with Euphoria when season 1 was new--then season 2 blew the fuck up due to a lot of people watching season 1 during the pandemic, and everyone suddenly acted like Euphoria was a walking hate crime against literally everyone known to man, including white guys. And then, as with the above conspiracy theory TikToks, the rhetoric became weirdly more personal and more... fucked. Almost like nobody cared about being socially correct and fair, and it was actually just typical fandom bullshit masquerading as activismy concern We'll talk about how Jules being confused about what the fuck she wants (as a teenage girl) is homophobic, apparently... But we won't talk about how for a minute there a chunk of Twitter was suggesting that Sam Levinson, a Jewish man, must be secretly powering the IDF with a show adapted from an Israeli television series? And how that's an incredibly anti-Semitic thought process? You're gonna worry about the depiction of drug use on the show while calling a recovering drug addict a crackhead on Twitter, and blaming his uneven writing on his brain being "fried by meth"?
Like, I honestly can't believe I'm defending Sam Levinson on main, but I don't have to like you to be fair, and I do try to be fair. There's speculation and picking apart quotes, and there is KNOWING WHAT HAPPENED. And when you don't know what happened, you tend to start spinning out into some pretty wild shit; something I've been guilty of myself, and I'm trying to get away from that.
As for discomfort with sex and nudity... There's a difference between being uncomfortable with something because it's new and being pressured to do something you don't want to do. I have seen nothing about people being pressured to do something they don't want to do--the opposite, in fact. As I stated above, Sydney said the nudity got toned down because she asked for that. Personally, I think a lot of people just don't like the plot lines for season 2 and are looking for a political reason to validate their feelings so that they can win an argument. You can't like season 2 if everyone was being pressured into going nude! Ignore
Who knows? Maybe it'll all come out that the show was an incredibly abusive environment. But thus far... I'm not seeing the actors who've worked on the set saying that.
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rwprincess · 2 years
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If You Leave: Part One (Richie Tozier xGen!Neutral Reader)
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Word Count: 3.7K
Synopsis: A flashback-flashforward relationship with Richie, spanning both Chapter 1 and Chapter 2. Richie and Reader have some kind of unspoken-thing, but when the reader has to move away, they both worry about the inevitable (canonically for It, anyway) fate that whomever leaves loses touch and forgets about Derry.
Songfic based on If You Leave by OMD (but I’ve butchered the order because I needed to. Deal with it puts on sunglasses and rides away on tricycle)
A/N: I apologize in advance for any spacing/formatting and possible autocorrect errors. I wrote a good chunk of this on my phone.
CW: Swearing, Child Death/Gore mentions, Pennywise, angst
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You’d ‘met’ him in elementary school, when you were both so small and innocent. For a year or two, you only ever saw him in passing; but when you were eleven, you found Richie at the arcade playing one of your favorite games and your friendship really cemented in that moment, over (several) rounds of Pac-Man. You quickly became the best of friends and he integrated you quickly into his small circle, introducing you to Bill, Eddie, and Stan. But your ties to Richie stayed the strongest. Even when you added more friends to your circle, gathering Ben, Bev, and Mike, your connection to Richie was unparalleled. You felt close to all of them very quickly, but there was something about Richie. Perhaps because you two were different and balanced each other out. You didn’t ‘Beep-beep’ him nearly as much as the others and found his constant jokes and ribbing more amusing than they did. And, Richie being the attention-hound he was, thrived on it. He craved your laughter.
Everything was different that summer. Your group felt complete, like you were always meant to be together. You were truly happy with where you were in life, but you noticed your feelings towards Richie started to change. You had treated each other the same for years but now the jokes, the innuendos, the pet names all caused you to blush and feel jittery: with excitement or nervousness, you could never be sure. But you felt like he treated you the same way he always had, the same way he treated all of his friends, affectionately annoying each of you in his special way. So, you pushed the feelings down, away, assuming they’d resolve on their own if forgotten.
In a fortunate, unfortunate circumstance, you suddenly had bigger things to worry about. Kids about town started to go ‘missing,’ just as Bill’s little brother George had. This catapulted you all into some semblance of maturity, living on edge and having to take care of one another. You soon found out why when a malevolent, shapeshifting clown started stalking you and your friends. Of course, when you had your final showdown with this bastard, it became harder to shove your feelings down, seeing Richie in danger. After Eddie’s arm had been broken and Richie and Bill were about to be mauled by Pennywise’s wretched claws, you didn’t want to let Richie out of your sight. You were worried about what could happen to all of you, but especially him. In the sewers, you couldn’t hide from what you already knew any longer; you had to stop lying to yourself about your secret. When Pennywise offered a bargain, Bill in exchange for all of you, your heart stopped as Richie launched into a rant: “I told you, Bill. I fucking told you. I don’t want to die; it’s your fault. You punched me in the face, made me walk through shitty water, you brought me to a fucking crackhead house…and now, I’m gonna have to kill this fucking clown.” When he picked up that baseball bat and faced one of his greatest fears, that was the pinpoint moment where you realized you were in love with him. He had just listed all of the reasons why he should be mad at Bill, why it would be wise to just go, but he went with his heart and defended someone he loved anyway. That soft, caring inside is what you loved about him above all else.
“You know, that was the bravest thing I think I’ve ever seen, the way you put everything aside to save Bill.” You ruffled Richie’s hair with your non-bloodied hand and he grinned at you with pride. “Promise me that you’ll never do something that stupid again, though.”
“Oh, sweetheart, I think you and I both know I have many years of stupid things to come.” You laughed together and you shook your head as he continued, “You know, almost being murdered really put that in perspective for me: I don’t have all the time in the world, I’ve gotta start working that stupid shit in while I can.”
“You know what I mean.” You looked at him pointedly, and then without thinking about it, you wrapped your arms around him tightly, trying to drive home the point that you refused to lose him.
I touch you once, I touch you twice
I won't let go at any price
Bev was the first to go. While she had only been a part of your group for that summer, you'd become extremely close. But it was best for her to live with her aunt, away from her abusive father. You still missed her terribly. She promised to write, to keep in touch, and for the first week or two, she kept her word. But soon, she faded off and you had no way to reach her, really. So she seemed like a brief, happy memory for the group. Bill's family followed suit about a year later; the loss of Georgie was too great to overcome and living where he was so ruthlessly taken took its toll on the family. His parents desperately needed to get out of Derry, to forget. And Bill, being a kid, had no say in his fate. He tearfully said goodbye to each of you throughout his last week in Maine and it felt like the lynchpin of your group was being pulled and it would unravel soon enough without him. Somehow, however, you were able to move on and those of you that remained stayed together. High school could have meant that you would join different cliques and break up anyway, but you were already pigeon-holed as Losers and stayed together, as long as you didn't move away. By your senior year, Mike, Stan, Eddie, and Richie remained along with you. "Five out of eight isn't bad!" Richie always joked.
One day, you were at the quarry reflecting on this, just you and Richie. After years of pining after him, you'd just settled into your fate accepting that it would be an unrequited love. You'd never actually told him outright how you felt, but you'd gone from hinting about it to practically beating him over the head with obvious flirtation. Unluckily for you, Richie was Richie. He spoke that way to everyone and was completely oblivious that when you did it to him, you meant it.
"Hey, Y/N? Promise me something," Richie said to you after a few moments of silence.
"Oh, no, I'm not falling for that again," you replied, not even turning to look at him. You'd learned long ago not to blindly accept hypotheticals from Richie. "Tell me what it is first."
"No, look. I'm serious," he said, sitting up, "Y/N, look at me." You did and it melted your resolve, like always. Perhaps that's why you weren't looking at him before: you knew you couldn't say no when you were actually looking at him. "This is my serious face," he continued, pointing at himself, "just...promise me that if one of us moves, we'll keep in touch. Like, call and write. Visit if we can. And no half-assed promise like those fucking chumps Bev and Bill and Ben. We'll mean it and follow through, right?"
He looked at you so hopefully, wide eyes magnified by his enormously thick glasses. He took your hand, as if to shake on the promise and seal the deal, even though that motion would be impossible in your current positions. He sat over you and the sun created a halo on his dark, unruly curls. "Of course, angel," you swore to him, calling him what he appeared to be at that moment, "I promise. We'll always be friends; we'll always be together, even if we're apart."
I need you now like I need you then
You always said we'd still be friends someday
Of course, the goal was always to get out of Derry. You all talked about it constantly. You had bigger dreams than this small, backwater town could provide; but you never wanted to acknowledge the harsh truth that that meant you'd have to leave your found family and that no one who left Derry ever came back or even wrote. Naturally, it dealt a devastating blow when your parents revealed that they had just been waiting for you to finish school so they could move away, taking you with them. Derry wasn't a college town and if you wanted to pursue that, you'd have to leave anyway, but there was a sort of nail-in-the-coffin feeling to it when your folks sat you down and told you that you'd be moving come summer.
"How am I going to tell Richie?" You lamented to Stan after telling him the news while the two of you were sat in the clubhouse, which was becoming emptier each year and felt like a relic of another time already. "He always takes it hard when someone leaves."
"The hardest," Stan pointed out, not making you feel at ease at all. Richie had a constant need to be liked and acknowledged; there was never enough attention, and each time another one of his friends left, his circle got smaller and he felt like he was 'socially suffocating,' as he once put it. "I also don't think he'll do well with you leaving, specifically," Stan continued. You assumed he meant because you and Richie were so close. It was probably a tie between you and Eddie being his best friend. But there was no doubt, you needed to tell him.
It went about as well as you expected, that is to say, Richie completely lost his mind. You had asked him to come over and went to your room together, just like the million other times you had done so throughout the years. You perched yourself on your bed, smoothing out the covers underneath you and looking down. You had been dreading this moment for hours, days really. When your parents had told you, your immediate thought was how you could possibly break the news to Richie, quickly followed by how you could possibly live without him.
"What's up with you? You're acting like your goldfish died."
"I don't have a fish, Rich." You mumbled, still not making eye contact.
"Yeah, I know, doofus. That's why I don't understand why you're so mopey," he replied and you picked at the bedspread, letting out a shaky sigh as you tried to hold back the tears and gather the courage to tell him. "Okay, now you're kinda freaking me out. C'mon sweetheart, you know can tell me anything. C'mon, tell meee." He walked over and poked you gently in the side to goad you and you allowed a half-smile to cross your lips; oh, how you were going to miss this.
"I'm moving away, Rich." You said, diving in.
"What? Away from my poking? You know that won't work--"
"No, Richie. As in my family is moving away and taking me with." You clarified and shrank back. For once in his life, Richie Tozier was speechless. Words completely failed him, and in that silence, you studied him, trying to remember every feature as though this were the last time you'd see him, even though you had several months left in Derry. He'd become so tall; he'd shot up one summer. At first he was all long legs and elbows, a 'string bean,' but since then, he'd grown into the frame some. His shoulders were broad and the long arms were filled with wiry muscle; he was stronger than he looked. His fashion sense still hadn't really grown: he was still wearing a loud, colorful unbuttoned shirt over a graphic tee, he still had thick, black-rimmed glasses that were for function, not fashion, but it suited him. Lastly, you took in his face. While his expression filled you with pain, the shocked look wracking you with guilt, his features were still so beautiful to you. The sharp, square jawline and high cheekbones; the soft pink lips, exaggerating the way his jaw had dropped at the news; his dark, lively eyes that you loved the most. His eyes always reflected so much of his soul and even though he was always trying to get everyone's attention, those eyes always made you feel like you were the only one he was focused on. Perhaps that was just an illusion, though, a fantasy.
"That's a fucked up joke, Y/N." He said, finally.
"Richie--" you began, but he stood up from your bed and took a step back.
"No, really," he asserted. "You can't be serious."
"It's not for a few months, but… I just found out, I--"
"No," he cut you off, voice becoming cold and stern with anger. "You don't get to do this to me."
"Richie, honey, it's not like I have a choice," you pleaded and reached out towards him to console him, but he took another step back.
"I've, fuck, I've gotta go." He said and quickly turned away, taking long strides out of your room. He was already halfway down the stairs before you even made it off your bed, calling his name after him.
If you leave
I won't cry
I won't waste one single day
But if you leave, don't look back
I'll be running the other way
There was absolutely no way Richie would let you see him cry about this. That's why he got the hell out of dodge so quickly, to hide the tears that threatened to fall. He also knew he couldn't trust his words and didn't want to say something he might regret. He was known for being a motor-mouth, Trashmouth Tozier, and if he started in, telling you what he thought and how he felt, he might never stop the verbal diarrhea. He knew this whole situation wasn't your fault, and he imagined that you hated it, too, but he couldn't trust that he wouldn't lash out, that all of those angry thoughts and words would come out and be your cross to bear. He also didn't trust himself from telling you how he felt about you these past few years; how he always thought that when you left, it would be together.
He kept his distance for a bit. The first two days, you allotted him that. It was a lot to process as is, and you felt pangs of guilt and pain whenever you caught a glance of him in the halls or in class. But, lying awake on that second night, it hit you how limited your time together truly was. You could not allow yourself or Richie to waste it on being petty and hurt feelings. You wouldn't let him whittle away the short, precious months you had left until you had nothing. So, you cornered him, naturally. You had asked Eddie to invite Richie to the clubhouse to...well, more or less ambush him.
He clearly did not expect you as you came down the ladder, as you heard him curse out the absent Eddie, "That fucking traitor!"
"Look, Rich. This is ridiculous. I know you're mad and upset and I am, too. But I, we, don't have a choice. My parents have arranged things and said we're moving near the end of the school year. Do you really want to spend the time we have left being mad at me? Avoiding me?"
"...No. Guess not," he pouted and kicked the dirt floor. "I just...I hate how unfair this is. It's always like this. Every Loser gets picked up and moved out and...and then it's like they never existed. Like they're only in our heads. And I'm fucking sick of it. But I never thought," he paused and swallowed hard, then finally met your eyes, "but I never thought it would be you."
"I know what you mean, but. Well, we've always talked about getting out of here, we knew it would come some day."
"Not like this!" He snapped back.
"I'm sorry, Richie, we have no choice ---"
"We were supposed to!" He cut you off with a shout, then his voice grew soft, "I mean, I always thought...I always thought we'd leave together. It's not supposed to be one or the other. What am I going to do without you?" His pleading eyes took on a wet sheen as he blinked through the tears forming. There was nowhere to run to now, and nowhere to hide everything he had been trying to spare you. "Nobody who ever leaves writes or calls and, fuck, I can't even breathe right now thinking about never hearing from you again." A shuddering gasp wracked his body before the sobs set in.
You didn't hesitate to step forward and put your arms around him. His head instantly dropped to your shoulder, wetting your shirt with his tears. "I promised you. I'll keep in touch." You thought back to that day at the quarry and hoped he remembered it, too.
"That's what they all say," came his muffled reply from your shoulder.
"I know. But I mean it. I don't know what to do without you, either, y'know? I--I love you, Richie." He tensed up in your arms and you instantly regretted saying it. He stood up fully, placing his hands on your upper arms and gazing down at you.
"But, not in the way I love you, right?" He asked and your stomach plummeted in fear, thinking he would remind you that you were just friends. "Y/N, I love you so much. I should have told you sooner, but I thought I had more time. Like it was me and you against the world. I'm...I'm sorry that I have to be afraid to lose you to tell you how I really feel. Pretty chickenshit, I guess. But I thought I'd lose you by telling you. Seeing as I will either way, I just--" You cut him off by pressing your lips to his.
"I think I do love you the same way, if I'm understanding you. I'm a fucking coward too." You laughed, but it was his turn to interrupt you with a kiss. Soft, yet passionate; filled with so many unspoken words and years of hidden feelings.
Seven years went under the bridge
Like time was standing still
You made up for lost time in the following months, much to the rest of The Losers' chagrin.
"I've heard of being attached at the hip, not attached at the lips," Eddie cried, throwing an empty cola can at you and Richie nestled together in the hammock, "Cut it out! Oh my God!"
"Oh, Eddie, dear, are you jealous?" You asked him, teasing.
"You're more than welcome to join us. I mean, I'm sure we could make room for you," Richie suggested and then laughed, turning to your slightly reddened face, "Oh, come on, you know you're my one and only. At least until you leave, then it's back to Eddie's mom!" You nearly pushed him out of the hammock for that one.
Of course, you couldn’t stop the passing of time, and the last few months sped by faster than any others ever had. You finally had the relationship you wanted with Richie and your heart felt so full, but that only meant the ache was greater as each day ticked off the calendar. You spent that last night together, from dusk until dawn. Neither of you could sleep at all, to waste what precious time you had left together. Instead, you spent it talking: laughing at memories together, crying about how much you’d miss the other, making numerous declarations of how much you loved each other (in various ways). When the time came to finally depart, neither of you could really let go.
“You know I’ll always be thinking of you, right?” You told him, holding him tightly around the waist as you looked up into his eyes.
“I know you will, I mean, look at me. Who wouldn’t?” He scoffed and gave you a goofy grin, full of fake confidence to keep his face from crumbling at the reality of the situation. “I’ll be thinking of you, too.” He whispered and kissed you on the forehead.
Heaven knows what happens now
You've got to, you've gotta say you will
I touch you once, I touch you twice
I won't let go at any price
You kept your promise longer than anyone else had. You called and wrote every day for the first month or so, but it seemed like other forces were at work, driving a wedge between you and your old life. It was odd how quickly Derry began to leave your memory. As soon as you crossed the line out of town with finality, it began to fade away. At first, it was just the people you passed in the hallways or on the streets but never knew the names of. Their faces began to blur and become hard to recollect, but they weren’t important. But as time went on, you began to lose the others, too, even the ones most important to you. You lost Ben first, as you didn’t spend as much time with him as the others. Then Mike, Bill, Stan. It took a few years to lose your grasp on Bev and Eddie, but their faces and names crumbled away from the recesses of your brain, too. Last to go, was of course, Richie. And even though your conscious mind forgot him, your heart refused to let go. You became unaware of his existence in your waking hours, but sometimes you would wake and hazily recall some dream with a boy you weren’t sure you had ever met. One with coke-bottle glasses, a carefree smile, and eyes that beheld you like you were the only person that mattered in this world.
I need you now like I need you then
You always said we'd meet again...some day
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doyumacy · 4 years
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FALLOUT |LH| ONE
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SUMMARY: You, at such young age made your way in business becoming a successful one. With that a lot of jealousy and rivalry came. Your mother finally convinces you to hire a team of security just in case someone tried to hurt you. And that’s when Donghyuck becomes your personal bodyguard, following you everywhere you go. You don’t mind at all since you find him very entertaining and nice. What you don’t know is that he’s the one that has been hired to keep you close and kill you.
PAIRING: reader x bodyguard!donghyuck
WARNINGS: mentions of jaemin and taeyong. swearing, blood (i’ll let you know when there are parts with blood mentions), smut, violence, angst
WORD COUNT: 2,8K
7 am. Wake up, take a shower, have breakfast and rush to the office. That was your daily routine and you were used to it. But no that morning. You were getting ready to go to your interview with the TIME Magazine. They were working on an article that would be called “Women Under 30 Are Leading the Pack in Entrepreneurship and Innovation.”
4 years ago, you’d wake up around 9, get ready to go to class and have lunch with your friends, but how does time change, right? Now you were a CEO of your own company with no time for your friends or even yourself. It’s not like you hated it, you liked being a CEO and being recognised by your hard work. It made you proud and wanted to show people that if you really want something and if you work hard for it, you’ll get it.
At the main entrance, you were greeted by the staff and one of them guided you to the room where they interviewed you and took some pictures of you.
That wasn’t your first interview, but you couldn’t feel nervous because you wanted to say the right words to encourage other people.
...
“Lia, I will be back in ten minutes. Can you sort this papers out on my desk?“
“Okay, Boss.”
It was a beautiful sunny day and the office was busy as usual. You were reading the contract at the table trying to get some order into them when the door opened. Nobody just walked into your office without knocking, so of course it had to be…
“Hi mom...” you greeted her.
“Hi sweetheart,” she smirked at you. “How are you?”
“I’m great,” you nodded and placed the papers on the table, “what brings you here, mom?”
“I can’t visit my beautiful daughter?” She put her right hand on her chest.
You giggled. “Of course you can, but I’d love you to call me first.”
You stood and walked towards her, hugging her. “You want some coffee? Water?”
“I’m fine, darling. I just had brunch with a friend,” she smiled and sat in one of the chairs in front of your desk. “Speaking of which, she told me something that got me really upset at you.”
“Why?” You frowned and sat in front of her.
“Why didn’t you tell me you’re getting death threats, (Y/N)?” She looked at you.
You sighed. “Because they don’t matter. You know I don’t pay attention to that. It’s pointless.”
“We’re not talking about hate comments, (Y/N). Someone is threatening you with killing you.”
“Mom, you don’t have to w-“
“Of course I can, and I will. That’s why I contacted an old friend who used to be the Prime Minister’s bodyguard. He’s gonna meet you tomorrow,” she informed you.
“Tomorrow I can’t, I have a meeting.”
“Then you better make some space or you’ll be seeing me here everyday,” your mom smiled. “This is serious. I don’t want anything bad to happen to you. You’re my baby.”
“I can take care of myself, mom. Please, I don’t want a full team of bodyguards,” you sighed.
“You will only have 2 and you won’t even notice they’re there,” she said and placed a hand on yours. “Please.”
You stared at her for a couple of seconds and then sighed, nodding. “Okay, fine. But it’s temporary.”
“We’ll see about that.”
Later that day, after going home you went to the supermarket to get some groceries and went home. You loved cooking, but you weren’t exactly the tidiest when it came to prepare your delicious meals.
After you ate, you checked your email and realised that your mom’s friend had sent you a file with the two people that would be working with you. Somehow you expected an army of people and that annoyed you, but you thought you could with two people. You didn’t even bother to check the profiles since you knew what their work would be.
You closed your laptop and went to your bedroom. Sometimes you thought your life was boring because you barely talked to someone else. Your last relationship didn’t end well and you were still a little bit hesitant to know someone else. Or scared.
And friends? You didn’t have many, but Lena, Taeyong and Jaemin were always there for you. And so were you.
You knew Lena since you were a toddler, your mother was good friends with her parents and you two got along very well. You met Taeyong in high school when you were trying to find the science room and since he was a senior, he helped you. Everyone used to think Taeyong and you dated, but in fact, you never loved Taeyong that way. You saw him as your older brother and he as his younger sister. And last but not least, you met Jaemin through Taeyong.
At first both of you didn’t get along well since he was all an extrovert and didn’t quite understand you were a little introverted, but he with time understood and stopped forcing you. Then you became the crackheads of the group, always laughing and going out and sometimes getting drunk.
You loved college days.
And love? You met Jaehyun during your first year of college, he was in your economics class and you couldn’t help yourself falling for him. He was charming, funny and so handsome.
Jaehyun was your first everything: your first love, your first boyfriend, your first kiss and the first guy that broke your heart.
You two dated for almost 2 years, but ended when he told you he didn’t love you anymore and didn’t want to hurt you and left.
Months after that, you took the opportunity to go as an exchange student to Japan where you met Yuta. You were never a thing, but both of you had feelings for each other but never went official since you would stay there only for 6 months.
You came back to Korea and graduated, and had no time for love since you were too busy starting your business. But Yuta would come on business trips to Korea sometimes and meet you.
But the last time you saw him was a year ago.
The next morning, a tall man showed up to your office holding a black folder. Everything about him was intimidating and you knew he was your mom’s friend.
“Good morning, Miss (Y/L/N). I’m Kim Hyunwoo,” he extended his hand.
“Hi,” you greeted and you shook hands with him. “Yeah, I’ve heard about you. Please sit.”
“Thanks,” he said and sat in one of the black chairs in front of your desk. “I sent you an email yesterday, did you read it?”
“I saw it, but didn’t read it. Sorry,” you apologised.
“It’s okay, that's why I brought this,” he placed the black folder on the desk and tossed it to you. “These are the files of the people that will be working with you.”
“Why is it important to check them out? I mean, they’ll be around me 24/7.”
“Because I want you to know their abilities and their tasks.”
You sighed and grabbed the folder opening it. You saw the first man around his 30’s, no emotions showed in his face. Kang Sungho. According to his file he was specialised in driving and trained in evasive driving techniques, such as executing short-radius turns to change the direction of the vehicle, high-speed cornering, and so on.
You passed the next page and saw a picture of a man with tanned golden skin, brown hair and dark eyes. He looked intimidating. He was trained in pretty much everything, from every type of knife to every type of gun.
Impressive.
Suddenly, the door from your office opened and the air left your lungs momentarily when his eyes met yours, dark and calculating. You expected him to offer you a polite smile as most people do, but his face remained in a stern mask. You somehow prayed he wouldn’t be your bodyguard because the less thing you needed was a distraction.
“Miss (Y/L/N),” the voice of your Hyunwoo forced you to switch your gaze to him and you shoot him a questioning look. “This is Lee Donghyuck” the boy nodded slightly in your direction at the mention of his name, “he’s your new personal bodyguard.”
You couldn't help but let your eyebrows raise comically. The world somehow hated you.
“You would not even know I’m here, Miss,” Donghyuck said.
You nodded.
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Donghyuck awoke to the steady patter of rain upon his window, droplets yet to scatter the nascent rays of the rising sun. He realised he had awoken up ten minutes before his set alarm, which made him grumble.
He got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, took a cold shower and after that, Donghyuck put on a black pants and before putting the white shirt, he put on a bulletproof vest making him look thicker and then continued with a white interior t-shirt, a white shirt, put on his tie adjusting it and lastly, he slipped on the black jacket.
Donghyuck gave himself a quick look in the mirror and sighed. He placed his hands on the countertop and asked how did he end in that position?
Yes, he was an assassin.
No, he didn't kill women.
But the money he was offered to do so was such a big amount that was almost repulsive. And he needed the money.
Donghyuck had never pretended to be someone else before, he just showed up and took down his task and then left. Now he was stuck with some random woman and follow her until she was in love with him and kill her in the worst way.
What was with people these days? He didn't want to know.
Jeno was already awake and had made breakfast, “you gotta eat well today in case you die protecting your boss,“ he  joked and sat down in front of him.
Donghyuck and Jeno had known each other for many years and were roommates. There was kindness in his smile, a good man. He knew what ‘Haechan’ did for a living, but decided to ignore it since he rather thought his friend was also a good man.
Donghyuck rolled his eyes. “I cant believe I'm doing this.”
“You can't still say no, you know?” Jeno looked at him.
“I know, but I need the money,” Donghyuck said and had a sip of coffee, “I will retire after this.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I don't wanna do this anymore,” Donghyuck shrugged.
“Well, then get the job done and get those millions,” Jeno said and then shook his head, “that sounded awful. Ignore it.”
Donghyuck laughed. “Are you sure you don't wanna work with me?”
“One hundred percent.”
A perfectly collected black-haired woman, dressed in a skirt under her white knee and a pale pink blouse appeared in the room. "Good morning, you must be Lee Donghyuck, right?" She asked kindly.
"Yes," Donghyuck replied, "Hello, you are....?"
"I'm Yun Somin, Kim Hyunwoo personal assistant," she smiled nicely. “You’re the new bodyguard we hired a few days ago.”
"Nice to meet you,” Donghyuck expressed.
“Please, come with me so I can give you  your equipment,“ Somin said.
Donghyuck followed her to a room that was an office painted beige and champagne, and it had only one wall-sized window, which faced the buildings. On the dark brown desk sat a desktop computer, a notebook lying open, and a stack of papers sitting under a turtle-shaped paperweight and there was a swivel chair in the middle of the office. A bookshelf, bursting with books was behind the dark brown desk.
Somin opened a desk drawer and pulled out a black box that contained a small stainless steel knife, a Beretta Px4 Storm and finally a earphone for a walkie-talkie.
Donghyuck put the earphone on his ear and the walkie-talkie on the waist band. He put the gun away by placing it on the waist band as well and the knife inside the inner jacket pocket.
“(Y/N) (Y/L/N)’s codename is Sunflower. Whenever you’re public, that’s the name you’ll use,“ Somin informed.
Donghyuck nodded, “Sunflower. Got it.“
Somin opened the door for him and let him in. You were if anything was better looking than Donghyuck expected. Your face told of a leaned body beneath your wintry garb and your expression was serious but not unkind.
You were hot.
Fuck. Donghyuck thought. He was so screwed.
“You would not even know I’m here, Miss,” Donghyuck said.
You nodded and cleared your throat.  “Well, let's keep going. We have a long day coming,“You said, walking to the door.
Donghyuck walked behind you and raised his arm above his mouth and spoke into the mic, “Sunflower's going out.“
You were the smile, or at least that was what Donghyuck thought of you. Everything about you was a soft and understated joy as you greeted each person at every event. You really cared about the people and their interest and could see in your eyes your uprightness. People loved you and Donghyuck didn't quite understand why someone wanted you dead. Your kindness couldnt be the reason, could it?
“So, Donghyuck, what do you think?”
He turned back to Sungho. “She's different from every shark out there. Yeah, I’ll bet they’re lining up to off her.”
“Well, someone’s been sending some pretty disturbing emails. The NIS can’t pin the guy down.”
“They’ll find them.“ Donghyuck addressed.
The eventful day was over. You all spent the day going to different meetings with several people. You were exhausted but you were happy to see your friend Taeyong, after not seeing him for almost two months.
The black car stopped at a red light and you took the opportunity to take out your phone and reply to some text messages. You realised Donghyuck was looking at you and Donghyuck quickly looked straight ahead. “So, Donghyuck? You have been doing this for so long?”
“Not really, ma’am,“ he responded.
You considered him. He didn’t look like his concept of a bodyguard, big and beefy. He wasn't that tall. Slimy built, with a very attractive face, enigmatic yet intelligent dark eyes and dark hair. “And what did you do before?”
“I… used to train some people at a boxing gym,“ Donghycuk lied.
“Cool,” you smiled. “Maybe you could show me some movements.”
You quickly regretted saying that because of how red your cheeks got. Donghyuck smirked without looking at you.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, Donghyuck got out of the car and opened the door for you and you entered the restaurant with him following you.
"Sunflower's in," He spoke into the mic.
A young woman, with loose hair dressed all in black, took you to the restaurant's private lounge, where Taeyong was already waiting for you.
You hugged your friend and smiled, "The Bahamas suited you."
"Thank you, Woman-Under-30-Leading-the-Pack-in-Entrepreneurship-and-Innovation" Taeyong beamed and looked at Donghyuck, who stood with his back to you right at the glass door, "who is he?"
You looked at Donghyuck  and spoke as you sat down, "It's my personal bodyguard."
“Why do you have a personal bodyguard? Did something happen? ” He asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, everything’s fine," you calmed him down and grabbed the menu, opening it.
He sat in front of you and still looked worried, “how do you want me to be calm? Something is going on and you don't want to tell me. "
You smirked a little and shook your head, "really, Taeyong, everything is under control. There’s nothing to be concerned about.“
Taeyong sighed and nodded, "Okay, I will believe in your words."
You smiled satisfied and began to read the menu. Taeyong did the same. Jaemin stood in front of the door of the restaurant's private lounge but Donghyuck prevented him from entering.
"Identify," Donghyuck demanded, looking at him.
"Na Jaemin, owner and chef of this restaurant," he replied, frowning, "who are you?"
Before Donghyuck responded, you opened the door and looked at Jaemin, “I'm sorry, he's my new bodyguard. Lee Donghyuck, all right, he will have dinner with us too. "
Donghyuck nodded, “understood. Enjoy your meal, guys. "
“Thank you,“ Taeyong  responded as Donghyuck closed the door.
“I can't believe the two most influential people of Korea are here in my restaurant,“ Jaemin joked as he sat.
You chuckled, “let’s see if it’s as good as people say.“
Softly splashing water droplets hit the car windows as Sungho drove onwards. You watched the raindrops race down to the windows. You had been with Taeyong and Jaemin for almost three hours, and now you were on your way to your house.
"Sorry for staying there for a long time, you haven't even eaten," you  apologised.
“It’s fine, ma’am. It's our job,“ Donghyuck replied.
“You can call me (Y/N). We’re almost the same age,“ You said
“Even so, you’re my boss. It’s not right,“ he responded.
You chuckled and looked at him in the rearview mirror, "Well, then as your boss, I order it to you."
Donghyuck smiled and you noticed it, “I'll try it.“
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my-hyperfixations · 3 years
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Ships
Honestly ships are really crazy and can range from a whole lot of different things:
- the straight canon one that practically the entire fandom ships
- the gay one that became canon and you couldn’t contain your excitement
- the one the creators said could’ve been canon under certain cercumstances
- the one where its fanon but the entire fandom has actual proof on why its canon and the author was not expect the ship to become so big and is trying to give the fans what they want but can’t do much about it because the series is over
- the one OTP that you had a crying session over last night
- the random one that suddenly took over the fandom even though they only interacted for like 5 minutes in the entire canon
- the one where the author is trying to hide the fact its endgame but the fans already knew since the moment the characters met
- the ship your always worried about because the author WON’T LEAVE THEM ALONE!!
- the one ship you have to ship because there’s LITERALLY nothing else in the fandom
- the ship that is so cute together it just melts your heart and just aAAA
- the crackhead ship that has evidence to back it up but everyone thinks it wouldn’t work except for maybe you and your friend, the fanfics are either pure fluff or feral hate smut
- the OTP you cried about again just now
- the fanon OTP that has AMAZING fics and art but still gets a lot of hate from the canon shippers
- the ship you’re trying to forget you shipped but you formed an emotional attachment to it
- the ship that’s been around since FOREVER and is finally getting some recognition
- the one OTP you didn’t realized you shipped until someone pointed it out online and you re-read the series or re-watched it with that ship in mind
- the OTP where the fics are either the purest fluff ever or the worst angst of all time
- the few ships that you kinda liked but then cried over for an hour because of either canon, a fic you read, a fanart you saw, a song that reminded you of the characters, any way you’re emotionally attached to those few now and they’ve become OTPs
- the one ship you got queerbaited on. Everyone has one
- the one ship that would’ve been canon but for some reason got denied
- the one ship you can’t stop reading angst about
- the one ship where 80% of the fanfics are unfinished
- the one ship where the fanarts should be in a museum
- that one ship that barely anyone ships, everyone in the fandom thinks they’re dead, but in reality they’re all hiding somewhere deep in wattpad or AO3
- the one ship you have like 4 different playlists for
- your comfort ship/OTP
- you all are gonna hate me but a red/blue ship. its practically impossible to not have had one at SOMEPOINT in your fandom life
- the one movie that you use to make WAYYYYY to many au’s for your ships 
- the ship that the entire fandom ships, may or may not be canon
- the fanon ship that takes up 99.9% of the fanbase, the non-shippers are too scared to admit they don’t see the chemistry
- the one fanon ship you have that’s having a war with the canon one, even if the series ended over 2 years ago, and you know which one is correct because SOME of the fans clearly haven’t read the one book/short story and saw the VERY CLEAR EVIDENCE of the ship having tension and for reasons why the canon ship never really happened
- the one OTP that you’re still crying about
- the one ship that you shipped at the beginning but now hate but you can’t avoid it because some people still ship it
AND FINALLY-
- the one fanon OTP that got a new addition to the canon, giving you more evidence on why it was at least one-sided and probably made you cry for another hour (WHY MUST YOU HURT US DASHNER!!)
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profoundpidgeon · 3 years
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Growing up with the Miya Twins!
(this was in my drafts for soooo long jeeez)
Also I think this is my longest post yet so have fun, it made me ✨e m o t i o n a l✨
Warnings: Fluff! And I mean... emotional? In a sense (at least for me but I'm just a pile of mush in general)
Also gender neutral reader!
~ur lovely Pidge 💖
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Y'all met when you first moved into their prefecture and it so happens that you were neighbors. They saw you playing in your backyard alone one day and decided to approach to see what you were doing
They asked if they could play and you wanted more players for whatever you were doing so you kindly accepted
And thus your friendship began
From this moment on, y'all did pretty much everything together whether that be going on mini adventures to pranking one another. There wasn't a secret kept between any of you, y'all were pretty much connected at the hip
When y'all got to elementary school, y'all made this promise to always go to the same schools, and y'all kept this promise.
They tried to impress to all the time, having compitions to see who can impress you the most.
They'd even went as far as saying they'd marry you someday and present you with flower crowns and other gifts.
When y'all got into middle school, nothing really changed much
Well except they got more involved in volleyball.
Like I said, y'all will be together through and through
I bet they tried to get you into volleyball but it just wasn't doin' it for you
so you settled for being the team's manager
and you bet they made you be their team manager for high school hooo boi.
Once high school rolled around, your bond with the twins was stronger than ever. You even became friends with the other team members and y'all just became a group of crackheads.
You would hang out with Aran and Kita while the twins were fighting since you were used to their baffounery. If you see Rin recording you ask him to send you the recordings so 1. you can keep them as a memory and 2. for blackmail.
OH GOODNESS they would be your protectors whenever you go to tournaments and such. Won't leave your side for a SINGLE👏SECOND👏. If you're ever alone for some reason or get lost and they find you and see someone flirting with you, hooo boi be prepared to have two tall bois just ~g l a r i n g~ at whoever is talking to you and than you being suddenly abducted.
anyways... moving on from tournaments...
GROUP HUGS!!! 💖💖💞
group hugs with these bois are the ABSOULTE BEST!
When they win a game, they'll be running up to you and almost knocking you off of your feet while you give them so much praise!
Either way, for Atsumu, whenever he hugs you be prepared to get the wind knocked out of you but in the end it's still worth it.
For Osamu, he would give you more side hugs than anything and the rare bear hug that's always so comforting and sweet. (for your eyes only tho.)
And you bet they both give you lil' cheek kisses now in then to show you lil' affection. Just to show you how much they appreciate ya. :)))
You would have many late night outings and help them with homework as best you can
Just imagine studying with Atsumu... Y'all would get no work done. That's where Osamu comes in and hits you both on the heads with Chem books. (Rip y'all would be getting headaches for days for how much y'all procrasonate)
I can just imagine y'all going out, creating whatever kind of foolery in a plain field with a sky full of stars and many laughs. (ooofff this is getting me emotional but MOVING ON)
Y'all just want to have as many fun times before graduation.
haha graduation...
many tears
many tears have been shead
mostly by atsumu
I mean he just kept on boasting all the time about how at graduation he's going to keep it together... well spoiler alert, he did not.
It got especially emotional when he got excepted into the Black Jackels.
So many tears of hapiness and joy (y'all were so proud of him and even had a mini celebration just the three of you)
And you BET it was the best celebration ever, you even drove out into the field like you used to all those years ago.
Now onto Osamu:
When he finally gets his dream in opening Origini Miya, Atsumu comes back to celebrate with y'all and y'all have a lil' opening ceremony!
There's little origini, sushi and ramen out on display and soon enough the restaurant will get the hype it deserves.
(if ya want, he'll probably ask you to become his sponsor of somethin')
Anyways all in all to wrap these headcannons up, this realationship lasts a lifetime and you're forever in eachother's contacts. (They'll be bothering you all the time by the way don't worry, they'll always be dumbasses and always proctect you, no matter where you are 💖)
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As always, thanks for reading my post lovelies!
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Begin Again [MinYoongi]
Pairing : Yoongi x Reader
Word count : 5.2K
Genre : Fluff and Angst
Description : Friends to lovers, Long Distance relationship, Lovers to (?)
Summary : when you thought the friendship you once had with him died away after one silly mistake, and you thought you would never have again what you lost;
But it blossoms back unexpectedly stronger and is slowly growing to be something more beautiful than you ever had
"I've been spending the last eight months thinking all love ever does is break and burn, and end;
But on a Wednesday in a cafe i watched it Begin Again"
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It was the start of a new year and you weren't particularly happy about being moved up a few classes into an entirely new class with relatively new students you haven't personally met yet. You were still grateful for your good results in the past year to have you land in such a good class. In all honesty though, you did miss your friends from your old class, all of them being scattered in the back classes however changed your mind about being thankful that you're at least in a better one. The first few days of getting used to the classes went by rather slowly as you were listening to the introductions of the other students and teachers half mindedly, till around your 4th day into the classes that is.
You were randomly seated in the Chemistry lab by the teacher as she familiarised herself with the rest of the class. Not paying much attention you were spacing out, resting your chin on your palm, tapping away at your cheek.
" Um, hey there"
The voice from the stool next to you spoke. You turned your head to the direction of the voice, being met with warm brown eyes looking right at you. He had soft black hair, eyes slightly puffy as if he hadn't slept well the night before, lips curled up in a slight smile as he looked at you.
"Oh, hello"
you answered, trying not to sound overly shocked at the first human interaction you've had in this new class.
"I'm yoongi, what's your name?"
"I'm y/n, nice to meet you Yoongi"
"So what are your interests? What do you like to do y/n? Any hobbies?"
It definitely took you by surprise when this boy you've never really met before was suddenly making an interest to get to know you more. Something about him felt raw and not shy but in a good way.
"Well i really love listening to music and i do indulge in art as well. Spend most of my time listening to songs while drawing. Draw the mood of the song you know?"
"Damn, haha you sound kinda like me. Not tryna be cheesy or anything but i love listening to music too, I'm shit at drawing tho, i can barely draw a stickman"
Both of you exchanged a little chuckle at his open confession about himself. And even though it had only been a few minutes of words between the two of you, you felt at that moment that he wasn't like the other boys who popped up to talk to you first. This one genuinely seemed interested in you just to make a new friend.
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"Yo y/n you wanna ditch PE and hang out in the library? The new Resident Evil movie came out we can watch"
"You know what, yeah let's yeet"
You don't know how it went from spending lunch times together, to skipping the most boring subjects to hang out and hide. It'd been a few months since you started your new friendship with Yoongi, and by now you were known as the inseparable duo, funny enough both of you became the class representatives. Somehow you two got closer and closer each day, the more you talked the more you felt like you've known each other for years, yet some part of you knew that there was more to Yoongi than he was showing to you.
On a particularly slow day at your classes, you and Yoongi had pre planned to sneak out to hang out at your usual spot in the library. Sitting at the back of the library the both of you laughed at a joke Yoongi made about how almost the whole school shipped the both of you.
"You know y/n, I envy you"
"Oh well, I know I'm fabulous" you playfully said as you flipped your hair back, earning a little grunt and a harmless eye roll from Yoongi.
"It's not that you loonatic, i envy you...cause you have such a nice relationship with your family"
His sudden statement caught you slightly off guard but you gave him a look, clearly eager to know the reason behind his words. Flashing half a smile towards you he starts his story.
"Growing up for me was, well, it was an experience. I grew up under the care of foster parents who constantly reminded me that my parents gave me away cause i was a burden, all my life that's what i was told. Never had a father figure or mother figure to help shape my emotions? Guess that's why I don't show it if I'm sad or depressed, which is actually most of the time"
he looks down at his hands and chuckles softly.
"But you know something y/n? Being with you makes me feel like I could be myself, like I don't have to be afraid of being judged. And that's why I wanted you to know the truth but i understand if you don't wanna get involved or-"
You cut him off by placing your hand on his, giving him a reassuring smile.
"Yoongi, i want you to know that I'll always be here for you and you can talk to me about this anytime okay? You're my best friend now! And I'm hoping I'm yours too?" You ask in a more playful tone making yoongi giggle.
"Of course you are"
"Good! Cause i come in a package deal of crackhead and supportive as well as a no return contract"
"Sounds perfect to me bestie"
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Over 2 years had passed and the whole highschool down to the teachers were sure the two of you were in a relationship, as everyone saw the two of you being practically stuck together almost all the time. Yoongi and your friendship became stronger than ever since that day he decided to open up to you. It became a regular thing where you'd confide in each other for emotional comfort as well as motivation and support. Not missing the fact that your level of crackhead together had become an all time high.
Your finals and exams blasted through and you had spent all your study weeks with Yoongi in the library. As sketchy as it was you and your best friend actually did sincere studying. And as it would, your hard work together paid off earning the both of you high marks in your finals. The two of you didn't miss to make a trademark crackhead scene at the receiving of the scroll ceremony when you accidentally tripped on your shoelace and Yoongi cracked up laughing and clapping before helping you up. The two of you celebrate with drinks and a lot of food that night and Yoongi paid for everything to make it up to you for laughing when you fell.
You looked at yourself one last time in the mirror before heading out to your highschool's hall. It was your graduation party but more importantly to you it was Yoongi's birthday. Coincidentally the two events had fallen on the same day, and what better opportunity than to get dressed up to party at your graduation ceremony together. It had been a heck of a ride these last two years, and you were going to make sure this last school event would be memorable.
Upon arriving you scan around the hall of students in search of the familiar face.
"Looking for me?"
He makes his presence behind you known by clearing his throat. You turn around to give your usual playful comment back but the words were caught in your throat as your gaze landed on your best friend. He was dressed smart, in a suit that looked like it was custom made to fit him, his hair in a side part and bangs neatly framing his face. You were so used to seeing him in his casual hoodies and ripped jeans that seeing him in formal wear made you choke on your words.
Too focused on getting your senses back in check, you don't notice how Yoongi's train of thought was stopped dead in its tracks as he watched you turn around to face him. He never pictured his crackhead of a best friend in something other than t-shirts and track pants. Seeing you in a dress that hugged your figure in all the right places and taking in the sight of you, with your makeup and hair all done to suit the dress you were wearing nearly made him pass out from how he was holding his breath to admire you.
Clearing the silence between the two of you, Yoongi speaks up first.
"Well well, you don't completely look like the satanic spawn of hot cheetos and depression today. You actually look pretty good"
Smirking a little smile you bite back at his comment.
"Well same to you too Mr. I'm a millennial emo teen. You actually look, presentable today"
The two of you exchanged a playful giggle and assumed your seats at your class tables as the ceremony went on.
You don't see the small glances Yoongi takes in your direction, the thoughts gushing through his mind about how you looked at the moment and cursing himself for not realising your features sooner. He admired the way you had chosen to dress up today, seeing the way you had styled your hair so your curls would frame your face, the way you had done your makeup in a more natural looking way that he thought suited you perfectly. Yoongi didn't remember when the unlabeled feelings for you came but the longer he looked at you the more he was starting to put a name to the feelings he had. So much so that he had completely spaced out in his thoughts of you like that he didn't realise you were speaking to him.
" -don't you think so Yoongi?"
"I'm sorry what did you say? The umm, the music is so loud"
"I saaaaiiddd it's beginning to get a little dull at this graduation ceremony, we need a little surprise, don't you think?"
"Surprise?? What kind of surprise?"
Flashing a smile his way you get up and walk towards the front of the hall where the ceremony host was finishing up their ending speech. Whispering into the host's ear, he gives you the microphone and you confidently stride to the front. But you accidentally go too close to the speaker and it lets out an unpleasant squee, making you move back and away a little. You look up and around finding your best friend's eyes looking back at you giggling at the scene that just occured.
"Well that's one way to get everyone's attention" you chuckle earning muffled chuckles and words from the hall.
"So firstly congrats to everyone on graduating y'all did it. But that's not why I'm up here right now. Today is a special day for someone, and since it's the last day we'll all be gathering I wanted to make this memorable for him. So everyone I would like to wish out here, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIN YOONGI"
you started to sing happy birthday and the rest of the hall joined in singing with you.
In all this happening, Yoongi could only focus on you, the way you just boldly got up to sing out loud and wish him Happy Birthday in the most "you" way possible. So he didn't know if it was the moment or if it was his unlabeled feelings overflowing for you, that he got up and walked towards you as the song was ending. He couldn't tell what came over him at that moment but he knew for sure he wasn't going to stop what he was about to do next. Cupping your cheeks in his palms, he leaned in, pressing his soft lips to yours. Kissing you with deep feelings overtaking his mind. The moment his lips touched yours he knew what those unlabeled feelings were, it was Love.
You couldn't process fast enough that your best friend was striding towards you with a goal, a desire. And you surely didn't expect for him to suddenly kiss you. Registering the feeling of his lips on yours, your eyes closed on their own as if on automatic response. You sank into the feeling of his lips, and it was then you felt the spark that ignited your own unlabeled feelings for Yoongi. You had definitely asked yourself countless times before if what you were feeling for Yoongi was more than just friendship. On the countless nights he had cried on your shoulder or when you cried on his, on the many occasions where you were both always partners in crime, you would always glance at Yoongi and wonder what more could there be to the feelings between you.
As the both of you slowly pulled away from each other a roaring sound of cheers erupted as it seemed to be that the two of you were the last ones to know you two were actually in love with each other. Taking your hand in his, Yoongi and you ran out of the hall that night knowing well where the two of you stood from that moment on.
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"No babe I think you should definitely take the opportunity to study there, I know it's far but it'll be really good for you, plus it's something you really like! It'll take some time for you to get used to the new place but i know you'll fit right in. In fact i know your wack ass would stand out"
You giggled at his comment but you wholeheartedly took his motivation and advice. But the question and thoughts still lingered in your mind as you heard Yoongi chuckle on the other end of the phone.
"But Yoongi, this means we'd be in a long distance relationship, with you going off to study in the opposite direction and all. Even our breaks don't match Yoongi.. what'll we do" the worrying tone in your voice didn't go unnoticed by Yoongi as he answered you in a calm reassuring tone.
"It'll take some work, but i know we can get through this okay? We'll make it, we can make it. I love you" you smiled at Yoongi's voice uttering the sweet words of love as you felt yourself calm your thoughts.
"I love you too Yoongi. Well then, keep me company while i pack?"
"You bet"
It had been a few months since you started dating, and honestly it didn't feel any different from when the two of you were in your phase of friendship, everything was going relatively smooth apart from the little fights and misunderstandings you had now that you were a couple. Sometimes you sit to think to yourself if moving into a relationship with Yoongi was the best choice, it would feel as though sometimes he would act differently and not like he always would but you just shake of the thoughts. You just figured with all these future college studies and intakes coming about that he was just as stressed as you were. You assured yourself that the two of you would be alright and that you'll always have each other.
A few more months pass and the two of you have already started your college lives. Yoongi being in a campus almost 8 hours away from you with minimal transport for him to even go home let alone plan to meet you. It was going smoothly, settling into orientation and getting to know the layouts of the campus well, meeting new friends and truly taking in your next step in education. You and Yoongi would exchange day to day text messages about how orientation and the first days of classes went.
All well and good till Yoongi's texts became slower and less frequent, he would always say that he's busy with his friends there, or straight up not giving a response at all. You became more and more fearful at how this long distance thing was going to work out for the two of you.
28th Tuesday
[12:27am] hey Yoongi! I hope you had a great day, I miss you and hope you sleep well, love you!
[08:40am] Hey Babe, good morning! I'm in class now, wishing we could skip like old times haha, hope you have a great day! Text me soon
[6:48pm] Hey i just got back to my dorm after classes, it was super fun! How was your day??
[8:11pm] Yoongi?? Are you okay? Are you busy babe?
[8:24pm] I miss youuuuuuuu :(
[10:16pm] Yoongi :(
You tossed your phone to the side of your bed as you felt your tears well up, why was he suddenly avoiding you? Is he okay?? Did he get hurt? Your thoughts were spiraling, getting messier till you heard the familiar ping from your phone. You scurried to your phone to see Yoongi's name pop up on the screen. Your smile quickly faded, replaced by disappointment at his reply.
[10:43pm] Hey, was busy with friends today, going to bed now ttyl <3
You frowned and wouldn't let him go this time. The days of short texts to unreplied texts and this is how he replies now? In a fit of fury you call him.
"Hello?-"
"Yoongi what's wrong? You haven't been replying to my texts as usual are you okay??"
"Mmh I'm fine, just busy with classes and my new friends y/n"
"Well I can't accept that answer Yoongi, I'm busy with classes and friend's here too but I take the time so why can't you?"
"Hey it's not that big of a deal y/n, we're in new environments now and it'll take me some time to settle in"
"Yoongi surely you have at least 5 minutes a day to text me??"
"Yeah of course I do, I just texted you didn't i?"
"That short ass reply was what you call a text Yoongi? It really sounds like you're avoiding me"
"You know what y/n I don't have time for this right now I'm tired"
"No Yoongi, I haven't talked to you properly in days come on don't you miss me Yoongi?"
"To be honest I've been enjoying the new company here that's I haven't missed you much"
"What do you mean Yoongi? You don't think of me?"
"Not all the time no, i have other things to think about here y/n i have new responsibilities here I can't be thinking about you all the damn time, just be happy I texted you back"
"Are you threatening to not text me anymore Yoongi? Is that what you're saying? You don't wanna talk to me anymore?"
"Oh god for fucks sake y/n stop being so clingy alright? Just grow up a little!"
The sound of his voice in heightened frustration made you choke on your words, you silenced yourself as his words rang loud in your head.
"You know what y/n I don't think this will work out, I'm going to get even busier and this will just be in the way of it all"
"Yoongi…"
"I'm sorry y/n but clearly this distance is proving that we won't work out"
"Are you... breaking up with me Yoongi?.."
The pain in your voice and the soft shaky exhale doesn't go unnoticed by Yoongi. Yoongi takes a deep breath, realising he spoke too fast in frustration. As much as he did feel for you this distance was tearing you apart and Yoongi didn't want to believe it but it was the truth. He spoke softer this time giving his side of his explanation.
"Y/n, you've been nothing but amazing to me, but I realize that we were more compatible as friends, I mean think about it, we've had so many petty fights that we never had before we dated. Our growing college life will further hinder our relationship. I don't want to hurt you like this by not giving you the love and attention you deserve. I'll always love you y/n, just not as more than friends I suppose"
You couldn't believe what was happening right now, your world felt like it was crashing down on you hard and fast, you could feel the sharp stinging in your chest from how your heart was breaking the more reality hit you. Yoongi's words had reason to them, but you were still in a state of confusion. Why could you make time for Yoongi but he couldn't for you? Maybe it's because the two of you are pursuing different fields of studies? Maybe he really had better things to do? Yoongi didn't want to hurt your feelings by making you feel abandoned so he was in fact abandoning you? No? But he said he'll still love you?? Your head was spinning a bunch of thoughts ran through your head.
"Okay Yoongi...if that's what would be the best for us..then okay"
"Don't worry okay? We'll still text as usual, talk when we can okay? I won't let you go, you're still my best friend y/n"
You didn't know if his words would be comforting enough, but at that moment you took what you had and calmed your thoughts for now.
"Okay Yoongi.."
"Good, I have an early schedule tomorrow. I'll talk to you later okay? I'm going to bed now. Goodnight y/n"
"Good night Yoongi"
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As it will, Yoongi and you slowly drifted apart. You would often see his social media updates about how he was actively participating in clubs, and how he had taken up new responsibilities, going to camps and hosting events at his institute and he definitely seemed to be doing well. You on the other hand fell more and more at war with your emotions, it didn't hinder your studies. Thankfully you could keep those two apart. But whenever it got a little too quiet you'd think of him, the days in highschool when you were inseparable. You missed his laugh, his endearing way of calling you the most heinous nicknames. You definitely missed his comforting arms, his words of encouragement when you were down, you wished nothing more that in this moment you were crying to him instead of because of him.
You couldn't believe that you were sitting here, broken and feeling alone by the guy that made his way into your life, and had now made his way out in the most painful way possible. You were left there clueless and confused. Did he do it for you? Was it the right thing? Did he really think of you? Why was this happening? What would have happened if you didn't date? Would things be different? Would your best friend have stayed? All these questions playing through your mind, countless nights you spent crying yourself to sleep. Thinking of how you felt almost betrayed, you cursed at yourself for sending texts to him that were only left on read or replied with a simple "I'm busy, text you later".
Slowly days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months as you hadn't spoken much to Yoongi. You became stone hearted from all that had happened and slowly you got back into yourself. You were more and more active in your college life and you were growing to be better at controlling your emotions. Sure some little things remind you of him now and then, but it was much easier by now to brush his thoughts off. As sadly as your situation was you learned to move with it and not let it consume you. Every now and then you'd see Yoongi piston updates on his progressively active life and you'd feel happy for him, you wondered if he ever felt the same for you when he saw your updates on how well you were doing.
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It had been a total of 4 years since everything happened, you were on a roll and you had graduated college. You had a few job applications pending and you were more stable with your life by now. All the questions you once had were stored in a box collection dust in the far corner of your mind.
It was a relaxing Saturday evening, you were in your apartment lounging on your bed. As you were chatting away with your friends a familiar ping aroused from your phone. The name that popped up on the screen made your heart heavy and you breathing shallow, a true ghost from your past…
"Yoongi 🥀"
Your screen read. Taking a deep breath you opened the chat.
[9:57pm] Hey y/n it's been a long time… are you free tonight? Can I call you?
You didn't know what exactly to think right now. Every cell in your brain telling you not to. That you shouldn't give into him again, and that you should just talk to him over text no matter what it was. But your heart was screaming for him, the familiar feeling of longing for him returning in a massive tsunami, washing over your thoughts. You took a deep breath to centre your thoughts and decided you'd listen to him and talk to him again.
[9:59pm] Hey Yoongi, yeah I'm free to talk.
As soon as the message was read by him, your phone rang. You took one more deep breath and answered the call.
"Hello y/n, how are you?"
You cursed in your head at how much you missed his voice, the way he spoke to you at this moment had a hint of the same longing you had for him.
"Hey..Yoongi, I'm good. How are you?"
"I've been good too.. congratulations on graduating"
"Thanks Yoongi, congratulations on graduating too.."
"Thanks…"
The silence that fell had you both reflecting on everything that happened and how fast it all went by. The box of questions in your mind burst out once again whereas Yoongi on the other hand was feeling guilt and hate towards himself for everything that he put you through. Little did you know that these last few months Yoongi was hit with the hard realisation that he had lost not only his best friend but the person he cared about the most. His family certainly did not improve and the one person who was there for him when he needed it, he had left broken hearted and abruptly once he found a new escape. Yoongi was slowly flooded with memories of you as he neared his own college graduation. He remembered your highschool graduation and how he felt for you there in that moment of time. He spent a few nights crying at the realisation that he had thought of what's best for you but didn't think of how you felt and how he had left things between the two of you.
"Why Yoongi…."
Was all you managed to say out loud before your emotions caved in. Understanding what you were asking he answered.
"I was so caught up in the new environment of growing up and moving on that I did what I thought was the best to not hurt you...but I didn't think far enough that doing so will indeed hurt you.. and I wasn't there for you like i was supposed to. It took a hard hit to my head to realise that I was wrong y/n… you were always there for me and stupidly I made this mistake… I thought i was thinking of the best for both of us, when in fact i was thinking of myself.. I was selfish and I realised that…so many things reminded me of you y/n, the clouds, the sun, the sight of roses, the smell of hot cheetos.."
You giggled a little at his last comment earning a little muffled one from Yoongi.
"I understand if you hate me for what I did to you y/n… and I don't know if it'll ever be the same between us again.. but I'm willing to try to bring back what we had... if you're willing to give me a chance…"
You exhaled softly before letting out everything that you've been feeling.
"I don't hate you Yoongi, I never could and I never will. You're everything to me Yoongi and I was just really hurt by what you did and how you ended things. So many thoughts went through my head and I won't even talk about how much you made me cry….you dipshit" the playful cursing nickname made Yoongi chuckle a little, slowly making him feel reassured at the directions of the conversation.
"I'm willing to give us a chance Yoongi..and you're right, I don't expect it to be the same as what we had, I just hate that I lost my best friend.."
"I know..i understand that..and I'm sorry..for everything"
"It's okay Yoongi, I'm sorry too… maybe I should've been more understanding…"
"Hey… do you.. wanna hang out Tomorrow night?"
"You wanna hang out?"
"Yeah, i wanna see you and catch up with you"
"Sure Yoongi that'd be nice"
"Great!! I'll meet you at the café by our old highschool?"
"Sure Yoongi, sounds great"
"Right then, I'll see you tomorrow?"
"See you tomorrow Yoongi"
You could hear the smiles in each other's voices as you both bid goodnight and hung up the phone. You didn't know what it was exactly but you knew just from that phone call that everything was going to be alright. You felt like you breathed much easier now, your mind much lighter. Yoongi felt the same, he was smiling more now filled with the excitement of meeting you again tomorrow after years.
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You made sure to check yourself out in the mirror a few more times before heading towards the café. You had chosen to wear a simple yet stylish outfit, your hair tied back in a low loose ponytail, your short hairs framing your face. You were nervous yet excited to be reunited with your best friend again. And as you approach the café, there he was. Standing outside the door of the café waiting for you. The now slightly more mature looking, dark fluffy haired man, wearing a long black coat was looking just as nervous and excited as he was looking down at his feet.
"I didn't know you needed glasses to see now"
your voice made him turn his head fast in your direction. The moment his gaze landed on you, it felt like highschool all over again. The way you looked standing there, just centimetres away from him. He took in your slightly matured face yet he told himself that you hadn't changed one bit.
"It's official, you're old Yoongi"
He chuckled and playfully scoffed at your comment.
"Well at least i don't dress like the satanic spawn of depression and hot cheetos"
"Sure thing Mr. I'm still a millennial emo teen"
The two of you laughed, and the world seemed to slow down. The feeling that nothing ever really changed between the two of you was knowing, however this time something felt entirely different. Both of you could feel it for sure. It was the feeling of a bond stronger than both friendship and love. You didn't know what the feeling was exactly, all that you knew was that you're never losing each other again. All this while you've been sitting there watching the feelings you had burn and crash in the worst way possible, but today right here at this café, right in front of your eyes you watched everything Begin Again.
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Batfam Social Media: Waynes’ World YT #3
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- because of popular demand they finally did a behind the scenes of dance vids Cas and Adri go around the city scouting and taking photographs of locations for the videos and then cut to them creating the choreo (sometimes with Dick or Reina or Steph) and to Adri and Damian composing, recording and mixing the songs to dance to.
- The great Gotham bake off started off as a joke. Dick tweeted he would do anything for a slice of the best chocolate cake. And suddenly the manor, his apartment and his office were receiving package after package, box after box of chocolate cake. Some were pretty good, some were downright horrible, and some were so suspicious Tim took to analyzing all of them for poison or crazy fan dna.
- the winner of best cake though was an ugly ass cake no one even bothered with for days until Jason decided to try it during a tea time video and he literally spaced out so long, Adri worried he was poisoned. Then he proceeded to scarf it down and fight off everyone who tried to steal a piece. Eventually he let them have a taste and it was declared winner. The tea time room though? Totaled.
- Bruce gave them one rule in allowing them all to go to the Gotham ComicCon. They werent allowed to use their suits. So they used each others. Dick went as Robin, pixie boots, scaly panties and all. Cass went as a Signal, Duke went as Spoiler, Steph was Nightwing. Tim deviated by dressing as Alfred (moustache and white hair included). Adri was the Red Hood and Damien would only accept Adri’s Nightingale armor.
-actually he wanted Batman but Jason stole it first. No legit, he stole Bruce’s REAL Batman suit and proceeded to brood and scowl at everything. He even won a contest for best impression but then needed a dozen throat lozenges the day after.
- during the summer of Gotham, everyone took to stripping around the manor. Yes they had centralized cold air but somehow it was still hot and everyone would take off shirts and just wear shorts and sports bras. It didnt really bother anyone except Alfred who conceded when he found the need to take off his own jacket. But then Tim and Adri went for coffee with Babs uptown. And Tim forgot they were in public and took his shirt off.
- the pics went viral for a solid 30 minutes before he took them all down...until Babs started reuploading them again.
- on Barbara’s Birthday she got tremendously wasted. Dick was right there with her, Jason was well on his way and Steph was already singing Kumbaya on the rooftop of the manor with Tim asleep next to her. Adri was holding Kate’s hair back in the bathroom and Damian went out on patrol because they wouldn’t let him drink. Meanwhile Cas and Duke took all the pictures.
- Gotham Nights 2 followed Tim, Dick, Adri and Bruce as they went on nightshifts at work. Jason was Adri’s camera man, and Cas was Dick’s for his a bust in Bludhaven. At Wayne Tower, Tim and Bruce were providing insight and facts about the company and it was going so well until a new intern spoke the forbidden words of the tower. “Sorry Mr. Drake sir, we’re out of coffee” and it all went downhill from there.
- because of how much Alfred was seen prepping snacks and readying coats in the last video, people requested to see a day in the life of the Wayne’s ever reliable butler Alfred Pennyworth. It was all really wholesome, talking about cleaning, cooking and his favorite things, until he showed pictures from when Bruce was young, and from when Thomas Wayne was young and everyone in the comics went batshit over how Alfred didnt ever age in them.
-thus the hashtag #AlfredIsImmortal came to be.
- it was Steph (off duty) who decided she wanted to go “vigilante hunting”. It was Adri, Cass and Duke that gave no arguments. Only, they didnt tell Jason, Dick, Tim or Damian who were on patrol that night what they were doing. Imagine Jason tensed up on his sniper’s nest paranoid that someone could see him, suddenly hearing. “OHMYGOSH GUYS WE CAUGHT THE RED HOOD!”
- The Solheim vlogs became a quick favorite because not only were viewers getting inside the world of the Royal Morgensonne family, Adri had brought over a hundred of the refugees of her country who were staying in Gotham back home for the Midsummer festival.
- but of course, these are the Waynes. Because Bruce gavr the private jet for use of the refugees, they took a commercial flight which got delayed. It was fine until Steph and Tim got bored and found a costume shop.
- when they go to Castle Morgensonne, Dick saw the tallest tower and decided to accept the challenge. What challenge? Exactly. He climbed it then proceeded to dive off it into the loch below. The others followed and the staff were so scared they thought there were ghosts in the tower. Until Adri climbed up there with them and yelled it’s okay. And if the princess approves, why not?
- while some of them went on a traditional Midsummer hunt with Adri and her brother the King, Tim and Duke decided to have a photoshoot in the nightbloom fields east of the castle where the grass and leaves of the wildflowers are such a dark green they almost appear black. They get incredible pics and also get incredibly lost until someone from the hunting party accidentally fires at them with an arrow, thinking they’re game.
- “Yeah, accidentally.”Jason said at the end.
-because they all watched the movie Midsomar together everyone was a little skeptical of all the flower fileds and maypole dancing and singing and Jason and Tim went full crackhead after drinking something they were offered and kept declaring they were ready to join the cult. It turns out it was just crushed beets and they were just being stupid. But Damian wasnt going to tell them that when he offered it to them.
- the Solheim tradition of black items being burned in a central bonfire commenced, Dick drank some of the “crazy juice” and Cass was crowned Mayqueen for being the best dancer.
-Duke was also given a gift because the band heard him singing along and brought him up on the stage.
-when they got back everyone realized Tim had mislabelled the number of at least five prerecorded videos that were posted while they were in Solheim and gave him soooo much shit about it he said fuck it and started numbering them with ridiculous equations, random symbols and letters or, just not at all.
-also when they got back Commisioner Gordon got jacked.
- Dick notices it one night on the roof of the GCPD, Gordon takes off his coat and the sleeves and buttons of his shirt are HANGING ON FOR DEAR LIFE. Batman and the Comissioner are trying to have a serious discussion and Nightwing is poking Gordon’s biceps. “When did you get these?!”
- the next day Dick invaded the GCPD gym with a camera to film him during a workout and LORD. The onlie thirst was real, Barbara found it so funny she made it go viral herself.
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miyagiri · 4 years
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ATSUMU'S LONG DISTANCE GIRLFRIEND HEADCANONS!
𝒂/𝒏: this is kinda long tho,, and i have LOADS of ideas on inarizaki and the twins so ;) part two is when you finally became their manager, and their impressions on you, aka atsumu’s new girlfriend!
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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄. || 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑
➼ okay okay,, here me out. you and atsumu had been in a long distance relationship for awhile now and its still going on sTRONGG
➼ yall met at a café when you visited hyogō to have a break your home which was in tokyo
➼ and you were kinda shocked that a very handsome blonde came up to you stuttering and flustered
“hey.. uh, i’m miya atsumu. if ya don’t mind, can i get to.. know you?” he rubbed his nape as he looked down on your sitting figure.
he cleared his throat when he saw your surprised face, and looked away, faintly blushing. “y-ya seem lonely with yer coffee and i can’t let a woman unattended!”
➼ you were sceptical at first,,
➼ but because he was a fine ass man you decided to let it slide and just give him your number ;)
➼ JUST ADMIT IT YALL WOULD BOW DOWN TO HIS FEET SO NO PLAYING HARD TO GET HERE GIRLIES
➼ you two started talking after the encounter and clicked almost immediately
➼ mostly your conversations were about experiences, expectations and volleyball
➼ you loved the way his eyes glimmers when he's excited about something
➼ because you had about a week there, he was constantly bringing you out on dates and slipping in flirts here and there
➼ SO. MANY. PET NAMES.
➼ sweets, babygirl, baby, babes, babe, honey, love, and the list just goes ON
➼ not that you mind because you were exchanging it too KDHAKJSKA
➼ you always call him atsu
➼ he liked the nickname
➼ he told you A LOT about his teammates, which made you intrigued because duh,, they ARE the top 2 strongest in the country ;)
➼ you adored his passion for volleyball, unlike his past girlfriends,,
➼ and when he told you that, you were so proud of yourself but kinda embarrassed that he pointed it out
➼ why? because you thought it wasn’t THAT obvious and now it’s really obvious that you were staring at him DREAMILY LIKE HE’S A DISNEY PRINCE
➼ maybe because he is
➼ n e ways,, your favourite date with him was the time he took you to the park at night with a cute maroon blanket to stargaze
he groaned. “suna was a prick yesterday. the dude was dissin’ me with ‘samu the whole damn practice!”
you chuckled and shifted your body so you could face him, “just what the hell did you do again, atsu?”
he laid beside you on the blanket and stretched like a cat. “well, i may or may not ate his chuupet at lunch-”
“you know what? you deserve that.” you deadpanned and rolled away from him.
“HEY! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE HERE, SWEETS!”
➼ after he was done talking about his team, you talked about kuroo and kenma, which was your closest friends at nekoma
➼ he was alright at first but then, until you started talking about the oh so great and handsome one, KUROO TETSUROU.
➼ you even showed him your gallery of kuroo’s meme faces that he recreated
➼ its canon LDJAKSNKAJA
➼ BOY BECAME POUTY IN AN INSTANT. HE WAS CROSSING HIS ARMS AND PUFFING HIS CHEEKS, TURNING AWAY FROM YOU
you laughed hysterically. “and that was when tetsu knocked the whole lamp post down! you should have seen his face!”
“and then-” you took a breather and held your stomach, trying to regain composure, but giving in to laugh again.
atsumu squints his brown orbs, trying not to show that he was obviously jealous on how kuroo was making you laugh until you had literal tears coming out your eyes.
“tell me more then, vixen~”
you took a deep breath and stared at him, face now red, “you’re jealous, aren’t you?”
he widened his eyes and shook his head vigorously. “N-NO I’M NOT!”
“yes you are.” you narrowed your eyes.
“am not!”
“am too!”
“am not!”
➼ and that was when you liked to see him having a tiny jealous breakdown~
➼ when your week in hyogō was finally over, he was SULKING the whole damn time
“doll.. do you have to go?? just stay here with me or somethin’!”
you sighed and gently stroke his hair, a gesture you tend to do on hime because he absolutely LOVED it.
“atsu.. i have school tomorrow and you do too. now, get off me, man-child!”
➼ you had to pry him off your arm to get into the train LMAOO
➼ after that, yall facetime each other every day and became cLOOOSER
➼ HE DIDN’T WANT HIS TEAMMATES TO KNOW BECAUSE HE WANTS YOU!! ALL BY HIMSELF!! GREEDY BASTARD
➼ his teammates was kinda suspicious because atsumu didn’t flirt with his fangirls anymore,,
➼ and even left his side chicks hanging
➼ osamu was kinda suspecting something though. TWIN INSTINCTS
➼ BACK TO ATSUMU!!
➼ after two months of talking, he confessed through face time and he was legit stuttering like the first time yall met
➼ which is ADORABLEEEE
“hey um.. angel, can i ask ya somethin’? it’s kinda urgent..” he gulped and glanced down on his macbook.
you started getting worried. why was he quiet all of the sudden? it was unusual for THE miya atsumu to be this silent.
“atsumu? you okay there?”
he looked up towards the laptop with the same look of determination when he’s on court, catching you off guard. “PLEASE GO OUT WITH ME!”
you widened your eyes and paused for a solid 10 seconds, before smirking slightly. an idea came across your mind.
“i thought we were already going out?”
➼ and then after a month or so, THE FATE IS ON YOUR SIDE, your parents decided to move to hyogō because tokyo was too hectic!!
➼ which was really sudden
➼ you were happy you would get to see your boyfriend more often, but you were also depressed over the fact that you’ll be far from your crazy ass best friends in nekoma high
➼ kuroo and kenma was sad as fuck
➼ but yall promise to face time each other every night to talk about your days ;(
the bedhead grinned and ruffled your hair as you all sat on the bench of the playground of your neighbourhood. “come on now kitten! don’t be like that. we can always see each other at nationals, right?”
“b-but you’re a third year, tetsu..”
“no, kuroo’s right. we’re second years. he’s just a year older than us, doesn’t mean you and him would be gone forever, (f/n).”
kenma shook his head and patted your shoulder with a small smile. he had always had a soft spot for you, to the point that he’ll only let YOU touch his games.
you sighed and smiled at them with your brightest smile, them giving you the same gesture. “alright. you guys better update me on every stupid shit lev does.”
➼ CARRYING ON!! ITS STARTING TO GET SAD WITH THE NEKOMA DUO
➼ ANYWAYS, atsumu was ECSTATIC when he heard you were transferring to his school rather than your former one, nekoma high.
“babe guess what?!”
he raised an eyebrow and smiled at his phone. “did yah choked on onigiris again because kuroo was competin’ with ya, babydoll?”
“WHAT? NO! I’M TRANSFERRING TO YOUR SCHOOL NEXT WEEK!”
“good for y- WAIT, STOP THE MOTHERFUCKIN’ MUSIC.”
➼ HE WAS SO EXCITED THAT HE CAME EARLY TO SCHOOL THE VERY NEXT DAY AND HAD THE CUTEST SMILE ON HIS FACE
➼ thats so cute wtf
➼ osamu had a very obvious shocked expression on his stoic face for once
➼ it became suspicious to the team, because atsumu had always been moody in the mornings, ESPECIALLY on weekdays
“what the fuck is that crackhead doing in the middle of the morning?” suna grumbled after yawning beside kita.
kita eyed him for his profanities. “he’s awfully jolly on today’s morning. i wonder what’s in his mind..?” the white-haired captain trailed off, slightly tilting his head.
“I CAN SHOW YOU THE WORLD!~”
atsumu was now skipping and gliding around the gym, with a broom in his hands, spouting random disney songs.
“SHINING, SHIMMERING, SPLENDID!”
the middle blocker made a face as kita tried registering atsumu’s actions. he stared at him before saying, “wow, you really do act like a robot, kita-san,”
“TELL ME, PRINCESS, NOW WHEN DID YOU LAST LET YOUR HEART DECIDE?”
“let’s just let him be.” aran shook his head with a small smile.
osamu suddenly came up to him and yanked the broom out of his twin’s hands, making atsumu whine out. “HEY! THE HELL WAS THAT FOR SAMU?!”
the grey-haired twin squinted his eyes and pointed at him with the broom.
“you sang the lyrics wrong, yOU UNCULTURED SWINE-”
➼ OOPS CUT THE CAMERAS DEADASS
➼ the inarizaki team didn’t really give a fuck at first, and assumed he probably ate his favourite fatty tuna early in the morning
➼ and finally not getting a stomach ache as an aftermath
➼ that would be a dream for atsumu
➼ buT tHEN, osamu smh damn you beautiful snitch said something about his blonde twin going out a week straight and was literally NEVER at home.
➼ they started to question what in the world was their setter doing
➼ the team even purposely invited the most prettiest girl in their school to their practice on thursday evening, just to see
➼ the girl was interested but atsumu wasn’t
➼ HE HAD A STRONG URGE TO YELL “I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!” TO HER FACE
➼ the girl literally CANNOT stop pestering him and its getting quite annoying jdhajsja
“come on, tsumu baby~” she teased, while atsumu furrowed his eyebrows, serving the ball right next to her face.
it landed on the floor, the girl had a shocked expression on her face. the team stared at them, blinking twice.
atsumu stood up straight and glared at her, pointing at her with his index finger. “don’t call me that anymore, i don’t like it.”
“what?! but i called you that before-”
he clicked his tongue and walked past her, grabbing the volleyball. “i said what i said. now shut yer filthy mouth.”
➼ THE TEAM WAS SHOOKETH DJAJSJ
➼ WHY WAS ATSUMU LIKE THIS? HE JUST STRAIGHT UP REJECTED HER??
➼ they cleared their throats and resumed their practice as usual, leaving the girl surprised and embarrassed in the bleachers LOOL
➼ every break, he would go on his phone and start smiling and chuckling to himself
➼ whenever the team bring up about girls, he would shake it off with a “nah,”
➼ then the team started placing the puzzles together on their own finally and took their time to ask him the next week
➼ because HE was anticipating your arrival
➼ he talked to his coach personally about you getting the manager spot
➼ which coach kurosu and coach tarou didn’t mind at all
➼ usually they do because most of the people who wanted that spot was always a fan of the twins or the volleyball team
➼ and not someone who actually KNOWS volleyball by heart, apparently it’s you
➼ i learned a lot more in haikyuu than in pe THATS JUST STRAIGHT UP FACTS
➼ but because of atsumu wasn’t the one to choose somebody that isn’t worth the place, they let it slide without a second thought
➼ AND THEN YOUR FIRST DAY STARTED!!
➼ you were abit nervous, i mean who wouldn’t? you had been with kuroo and kenma for 10 years, you had never even thought on changing schools. YET HERE WE ARE
➼ the whole day, your new classmates were hogging you to the point that you literally cannot even SEE where atsumu was
➼ you didn't even know why
➼ but you, being the friendly girl you are, decided to let them do whatever they want
➼ until lunch came by
➼ HOMEBOY LITERALLY SCREAMED OUT YOUR NAME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BIG ASS CAFETERIA AFTER BUMPING INTO HIM
➼ he was about to glare at the person but once he realised its you, his look immediately softened and grinned widely
“watch where you’re goin- SWEETS! i’ve been lookin’ everywhere for ya!”
you sighed in embarrassment as his team and the whole cafeteria glanced at the both of you. you dusted your skirt off.
you took his hovering hand for you to get up from your butt on the floor.
“atsu-”
he was still grinning at you like a lost puppy, which made your heart melt. “yes?” you sighed, he definitely knew it.
“i’m hungry. i’m going to get some food.” you flicked his forehead, making him whine loudly before walking away.
➼ and that was when the team knew about you, and your first impression for them was GOLD.
- ̗̀➛ ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ miyagiri ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
my first hc fic kinda skek 😳😳
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a-non-ymouswriter · 3 years
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Okay you know i just suddenly get an weirdly bizzarre idea on what if one of Techno's voice and the 2 Egg apologists and the 1 Egg missionary became best friends?! Honestly it was sound like a crackhead idea isn't it?
a very crackhead idea. i actually have little clue as to what has happened or happening right now
at the very least though on the bright side, i’m almost done with chapter 61 of Rewind.
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wongiemei · 5 years
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Roommate!Jeno
a/n: maybe i should just turn this blog into an nct dream one
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okay
letsgetit!
first of all,
story time!
your uni is fucking expensive and it’s more expensive if you live in the grounds
so you being the wise human,
you went to get an apartment near the campus
it was great and all since roommate!jaemin was paying for his stuff
you were both living respectively until he had to leave
the dumbass didnt even bother to tell you
one morning you just woke up and found his note
‘hey bitch! figured you were too much of a rock to wake up but i moved out! the family wants me to go back home and tend the restaurant’
the whole day yesterday, you were working
bc,,, yknow
broke college life
and you just walked in half asleep towards your room and fell asleep
so you didnt really see or notice
but were you freaking out bc your roommate suddenly moved out?
ofc you were freaking out
not only was your roommate gone,
how were you going to find a new one?!
jaemin expected your phone call that afternoon and he endured through all your screaming
‘babe, i’m just going to be gone for a year-or two’
‘oR tWO?!’
‘hun, my dad’s injured and his back can only let him do so much. ma’s working too much and i dont have any siblings to help. i figured i could just hold off college until my parents are ready’
ugh, jaemin is such a family boy
‘but jaems! you couldnt have at least told me that yOu wERe mOvING OuT?! and! rent is due soon! i can’t pay for that myself!’
jaemin couldve easily told you to warn yoy
but he didn’t want to tell you bc he couldnt handle you sad and didnt want to upset you
however, now jaemin really understands how shitty that move was
‘tell you what. i’ll pay for this month and make a few phone calls and i’ll get you set up with a new roommate, deal?’
knowing how much of a social butterfly he was, you agreed
ofc you trusted jaemin but part of you feared that he might pair you up with a freak
but he’s not that mean, is he?
you can definitely see renjun doing that but not jaemin
so there you are,,
sitting on your couch alone
without jaemin, your apartment felt really empty
its been a few days since he moved and you were miserable
jaemin hasn’t even texted you about that potential roommate
just as you were about to call him,,
your doorbell rang
you froze and you looked at the time
it was nearing 11 at night and you don’t remember ordering delivery
see,,
if jaemin was here,
he would answer it for you since you would be too scared to do it
but you mustered up your courage and peeped through the peep hole
the man was dressed in all black with a black mask and a black cap with his hood over it with a black hoodie and black pants
ngl, you were terrified and trembling
he rang it again and you jumped
typing out a quick text to jaemin saying ‘hey bub, if i don’t text you in an hour, that means ive been kidnapped so call the police’
you grabbed a pan from the cupboard and gulped before you opened the door
thinking he would just walk forward and grab you, you closed your eyes and raised your pan over your head and swung
a shriek from in front of you made your eyes snap open and found the guy on the floor with a fetal position
you both just froze for like a phat minute
snapping back to reality, you held the pan in front of you
‘if youre going to kidnap me, i got a pan and im not afraid to hit you with it!’
you tried to sound intimidating but your voice was shaking so much
the guy stood up and he took off his hat and the mask to reveal a blonde haired kid
okay, so you were sHOokETh
damn! this boy is fine!
he gave you a shaky smile and held out his hand
‘hi! i’m lee jeno! you must be y/n? jaemin told me you had an opening for a roommate?’
now you noticed the two duffle bags at the side
the embaressment and the shame settled in slowly and you found yourself burning up
nodding, you motioned him to come in
jeno awkwardly walked in and was amazed at how big the layout was with the low rent
‘yea, its kinda hard to believe that we only pay that much. at first i thought there was a ghost in here and that’s why its so cheap’
you tried to make small conversation but laughed weirdly at jeno’s slightly terrified face
‘no! there really is not ghost here! ive lived here for a year and there hasnt been anything so please dont understand! please be my roommate!’
you begged and jeno thought you were weird
but jaemin was right, you were weirdly adorable in a way
so that’s how you and jeno became apartment buddies!
now onto the good stuff!
so, jeno is a vv clean guy
like he’s the type to just pick up a wrapper in the street and throw it in the garbage
so naturally, he likes to keep the apartment as tidy and neat as possible
but you being a mess you are,
you usually leave a lot of things everywhere
lets just say you have a short memory
‘oh? how did that get there?’
eventually, jeno gets sick of it and he confronts you with it
ofc you understand and you actually try to be better
since jeno is literally the most perfect roommate
maybe even better than jaemin
(but don’t tell him that)
jeno is the type to re-stock the pantry with snacks and the fridge with ice cream
since youre both college students, ramen is practically always available in the house 24/7
he also makes the coffee every morning since he works early and wakes up first
even though he doesn’t like the drink and prefers milk, he still notices how you survive off of coffee
babie likes to pick you up some iced americano while he gets a frappe
you on the other hand,,
you’re very surprised
when you got to bed after showing jeno around,
you messaged jaemin
ofc he was worried af and was blowing up your phone
‘WHAT?!’
‘bitch answer the damn phone!’
‘whatthe fuck is happening?!’
‘i need to know if you’re still alive!’
‘oh fuck i shouldnt have moved out’
smiling softly at how worried he was, you responded to him
‘you hoe, it hasnt been an hour yet so chillax. i’m alive, unfortunately, and i just met my new roommate. again, thanks for the heads-up. youre so bad at those. i literally thought he was a burgular or a kidnapper. but he seems chill and emo. just my type.’
but jeno is F A R from C H I L L
oh my goodness,,
hes a crackhead
theres this sound he makes when he’s confused and you couldnt figure out if its cute or weird or if he’s doing this on purpose or thats just how he is
you and him basically communicate with memes
sometimes, at the weird hours at night, he sends you a dumbass meme
you cant help but snort 
also, you promised to take jaemin out to dinner to repay him for the great roommate
‘hes literally one of the best people youll ever meet. it just so happen he needed a place to sleep. now you owe me’
hes a science major while you were a computer major
he basically brings home weird stuff to analyze and it just hella stinks
but hes considerate enough to actually put it outside
whenever he’s focused, he talks to himself or the thing he’s analyzing
‘okay mr. fishy. your scales are really big and its bigger than average’
its so cute
oof also!
jeno doesnt have a job yet he always makes rent on time with extra money to spare
he even sometimes buys you stuff saying, ‘they reminded me of you’
for your birthday, he bought you a pearl necklace that mustve costed thousands
at first, you thought he was a chaebol or smth
which you wouldve been vv jealous of bc youre a struggling college student who works at the coffee shop
but, you were answered when you caught him walking in half-dazed and half-asleep with cuts all over his face
it was like 2 in the morning and you were pulling an all-nighter for some project and wanted to get a glass of water
but here he is, hood up, lip busted, black eye, cheek cut
you shrieked and ushered him to sit on the dining chair
thinking he got mugged or something, you start drilling him questions
‘hun, if you were beat up, we need to call the police! this is illegal!’
but jeno chuckles and brushes the stray hairs out of your face as you tend to his lip
‘pls dont. if you do, ill be broke and i wont have money to pay rent then i cant be your roommate anymore’
cue confused y/n
‘wUT?’
‘if i dont make money, youll kick me out and youll have to find another roommate. i dont want you to go through that hassle again’
ofc you were flattered that even during this situation, hes still thinking about you
‘how is this making money?!’
‘i cant believe youre oblivious to so many things. i thought for sure youve caught on.’
more confusion
‘eXCUse mE, lEE JEno? since when have you started coming home with all these things in your face?’
you were worried that this wasnt the first time this happened
but if you think hard about it, thats why he always wears his mouth masks and he always has his blonde fringe down and sometimes wears sunglasses even though its cloudy outside
‘ohmygod lee jeno are you in a gang?!’
jeno was shocked that you came to that conclusion but laughed at how adorable you were rn
with your wide eyes and mouth open
‘nah, bro. i box. its the only way i can make easy money.’
‘but,,, why did you hide this from me? if you needed money i couldve helped you’
he looked at you skeptically
‘sis, you could barely afford that muffin the other day’
lee jeno now looked different from the jeno you met the first day
What you thought to be an innocent little squish was a fighter at night
‘yah, can-um-you need to take this off’
you mumbled while tugging on his sweatshirt
he nodded and slipped it off
he explained why he came late when he first moved
‘i had a late night match and yknow,, school and all, i barely had enough time to come'
as you dab the wound, you try to make small talk to distract yourself
 ‘so,, youve been boxing this whole time?’
you asked, trying not to get distracted to the way his tight shirt clung to him, showing his defined body
there were bruises up and down his arms and his knuckles were busted
‘yea. i have been since senior high. gotta make money, yknow?’
‘but jen, you can work in coffee shops or at local bookstores. its not worth seeing you busted up like this’
your lips trembled at the thought of him being beaten up too hard to the point he gets into a coma
jenos eyes widened at your wobbling lips and he softly cupped your face
‘hey, im okay and ill be fine. you dont have to worry about me. i usually win, anyways’
his confidence made you chuckle
‘i trust you, lee jeno. just make sure to make it home to me every night.’
‘i know you do and i will. always.”
ever since then,
youve become his little caretaker
youve informed jaemin of what hes been doing and he knew but didnt want you to judge him immediately
smh, jaemin really sucks at informing people
but jeno tries to help you keep up
he even sends you texts that hes fighting that night and your little ‘fighting!’ always makes him smile
his manager and friend, chenle, noticed that hes starting to smile more
chenle likes boxing and wants to be a part of it but doesnt want to be hurt
so,, what better to be the manager of his friend
‘yah, hyung. what’s got you giggly today?’
jeno pointed to the screen and giggled at the little good luck gif you sent
his eyes turned to crescents and chenle smirked
‘wah, you like her, don’t you?’
at the mention of ‘like’, his smile dropped and he shook his head
‘no. of course not. shes just a friend.’
chenle being chenle,,
he continues to prod
‘okay. so every night, you make it your priority to make sure you’re home by 2 in the morning for your friend’
smh, chenle youre so annoying
but hes so right
ever since you caught him,
hes been making sure he gets home at the same time 
he sends you a text that hes on his way and you set your ringtone at a very high volume so you wake up and take care of him
during fights, he makes it his sole mission to make out of this alive and a winner for you
but that never crossed his mind as his feelings for you
he just thought of it as making you not worry for him
but then, he starts to think about your stupid little habits
the way you make this face whenever you dont understand
or when you still leave little post-it notes everywhere with ideas you come up with
he noticed it all and he loves them
‘hOLy ShIT!’
that night was when he realized his feelings for you and he was so dedicated on finishing it that he quickly won and he dashed home with his money
bursting through the door, you looked at him with wide and startled eyes
‘what’s wrong?’
you came running but he scooped you up to a hug
ok you were confused but relieved that he was home and alright
jeno looked at your face and wanted to confess but chickened out at the sight of you
you were so good to him and honestly, he doesnt deserve you
(his thoughts, not mine)
‘i-i’
he stuttered and you motioned him to continue
‘i won!’
he shouted and you congratulated him, even though he literally won all the time
guiding him to the chair, you began to dab his cuts
(dab that bitch)
‘im starting to think that your opponents either really suck or youre like the god of boxing’
he didnt know how to take that but blushed red at the mention of him being a ‘god of boxing’
‘nah, im just good’
you eyed him and smiled
he continued to watch you heal him and inspected your face
heavy eyebags and sunken cheeks, it mustve been a long night
he felt a pang in his chest thinking that you push your stuff away just to help him
‘you dont have to keep doing this for me, yknow’
you halt and look at him seriously
‘i know i dont. but i cant sleep at night thinking youre in pain and alone when i can be there for you’
even though he just realized it, jeno was pretty sure he fell in love with you a long time ago
but if it was possible, he fell in love with you even more
‘thank you’
his soft voice filled the silence and you vowed that you will always be there for him whenever he needs help
a few days later, jeno hasnt been to a fight
sure you were worried at what was going on in his head but partly relieved that you dont have to see him so battered anymore
but this was so un-jeno
just as you were about to talk to him about it, he announces he got a job at the bookstore down the street
‘huh? i thought you didnt want to work’
you question while he looked sheepish
‘i realized that i was starting to become a burden since you take care of me every time. so i thought i should quit and get a regular job. besides, it doesnt hurt as much’
he laughed but you didnt react
‘lee jeno, you gave up boxing and the money,,, for me?’
he nervously looked up at you and you noticed the redness of his cheeks
‘i-well-if you put it that way’
‘listen to me, im flattered and i truly love that you dont want to get beaten up anymore. but i dont want you to quit something you like because of me'
‘but you always take care of me and push your priorities away to clean me up. i dont do anything in return and i dont think its fair!’
he argued and a soft smile crept up your face
‘yah, lee jeno'
your voice became a whisper
‘it doesnt matter to me if you dont do anything in return bc i dont see this as a favor. you are mine to take care of and i will do anything for you, you understand that?’
he looked at you in shock after hearing your response
he also turned red at the mention of him being yours
‘so-but-i dont think-'
he stutters but you place your hands on his arms making him stop
‘all i ask is you to come back home, to come back to me'
by now, yall were blushing
even though it might not sound like it,
but yall just indirectly confessed to each other
yall stared at the ground and jeno looks up, biting his lip
‘hey, y/n, can i make it up to you with some coffee?’
your head darted up and looked at him with wide eyes
‘like-like a date?’
it came out suddenly and you stepped back in surprise, cursing yourself
but jeno chuckled, eyes scrunching cutely
‘it'll be one of many'
lmao i didnt really like this but i made it at 2 in the morning and i kinda like boxer!jeno
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drawlfoy · 5 years
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Placebo Effect p.2
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pairing: draco x femslytherin!reader
request: nope all mine :)
warnings: nothing too wild. just draco being an idiot. also maybeee a little bit of romance but we’ll see how i feel when we get there
a/n: i was so shocked when i saw how many people liked the first part of this. i’m honored that you guys have taken the time out of your day to read my crackhead writings and even occasionally give me positive feedback! i never expected people to actually like my writing and i’m very flattered and humbled to see such talented writers reading my work. please don’t hold back any criticism (as long as it’s constructive!) or feedback! thank you for letting me share my daydreams with you.
also music recs: (i’m gonna make this a thing where i tell you what i listened to when i wrote each part): i listened to the entire album of living while starving by carseat headrest while writing this. it’s only sex was the primary track i listened to, if you want to listen along. also near the end: not my baby by alvvays.
word count: 1,293
Y/N couldn’t recall the last time her cheeks felt so overheated. After Snape sauntered off, the two simply stared with blank and wide eyes. 
Draco was the first to snap out of it. 
“There’s no way he’s right,” he said. The magic that had been between them completely vanished, and Y/N was left to glare at the same boy that harassed her every morning. Nothing had really changed.
“There has to be some effect,” Y/N mused, staring down at her soiled robes. “Maybe inhalation?”
Something about that statement seemed very wrong to her, but she’d clutch any reasoning available.
“Oh, there’s an effect alright.” 
Y/N turned to see Slughorn holding out slips of parchment. 
“It’s something called the placebo effect. It’s a muggle term; they need it more than we do.” Slughorn took a breath in before coughed violently after the last word. “However, I will contend that you two brewed some very strong amortentia. Finish the assignment on this parchment. Write what you smell and then you’ll be dismissed.”
The classroom erupted in giggles while Y/N stole another glance at Draco--Malfoy, she reprimanded, and realized that he didn’t look any different than he had in those soft moments before Snape interrupted them. The only change was his eyes. They’d gone from soft, gooey pools of emotion to stone walls. His lips, too, had pressed back into that irritating scowl. But his hair was just as fair and the color of his eyes just as enticing. 
Y/N supposed that she could’ve just sniffed her arm to get the scent of her amortentia, but she leaned over the cauldron anyways and prompt butted heads with Malfoy. 
“Watch it!” he hissed. “Can you please move it? I’m trying to smell my amortentia, not your bad taste in perfume.”
“Fine.”
Y/N stepped back, sitting down in the stool and waiting for him to be done. It took him much longer than she would’ve thought--how long does it take a man to identify the most attractive scent in the world to him?-- and when he finally moved away, his scowl had deepened. 
“All yours,” he drawled, scribbling something down on the parchment and folding it into tiny squares immediately after. 
“How chivalrous,” Y/N replied, rolling her eyes and approaching the cauldron. 
Oh, dear. There had to be something wrong with how she brewed it. There was no way she was smelling what she was smelling.
You’re just confused Y/N told herself, scribbling some random stuff--silk and shoe polish (yuck) were the first words to come to mind--and folding up the parchment paper. She left it on the table as she packed up her things to leave. 
Still, something was bugging her. What was a placebo? She knew she had heard the term before, once when she was in  muggle science classroom, before she was pulled away for Hogwarts. Maybe Malfoy would know. Before she turned to leave her potions partner, who was readying himself to leave, she just decided to go for it.
“Malfoy, I don’t think we should just ignore what happened,” Y/N began. His eyes snapped up and bored into her. 
“No, I think that that’s precisely what we’re doing,” he snapped. “And stop saying ‘we’, that’s not a thing. It was a mix up, a mistake. You must’ve stirred it too many times.”
“Slughorn said it was done well!” Y/N countered. “We can’t just pretend like that never happened. Can we please just...talk? Figure it out? Maybe tonight at the Astronomy tower? 10?”
Malfoy was already brushing past her and out the door.
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The October air was cold on Y/N’s skin as she sat alone. Being outside at night was always a little nervewracking for her after consuming way too many muggle serial killer documentaries, but she knew there was nothing she couldn’t handle at Hogwarts. Well...almost nothing. When she looked to see who cleared their throat to her left, she wasn’t so sure of that anymore.
“You came!” Y/N said, obvious surprise in her tone and immediately wishing she had tried harder to conceal it. 
Malfoy didn’t say anything and instead just sat down next to Y/N, much closer than she expected.
“So I learned what a placebo is.” His voice was quiet and void of conviction.
“Me too.” 
The air around them became exceedingly awkward as both scrambled for what to say next.
“Do you think that we just reacted that way just because we felt like that was expected of us?” Y/N finally said. “Without any...uh..er...preexisting feelings?”
“Well,” he sucked in a breath, “No.”
“You don’t know that!” Y/N argued, pivoting around from her sitting position to see him better. His face was abnormally pale and he was...shaking?
“Can we please not argue?” Draco pleaded, his eyebrows knitting together. “Don’t make me explain it. Please. I know it wasn’t,,,it wasn’t a mistake.”
“I don’t understand,” Y/N told him. She was having a hard time comprehending what she was hearing--why was he being so tolerable all of a sudden?
“I mean...” he swallowed, his eyes darting around. “So it tricked us, right? We acted the way we did because we thought we had been affected by a love potion.”
Y/N nodded, eyes slightly narrowed with confusion.
“But that behavior wasn’t entirely spontaneous.” Draco was a master at dancing around the point, Y/N had to give him that. “The feelings were..they were.already there.”
“Yeah, but how do you know that, Malfoy?” Y/N was becoming more and more concerned. There was no way...
She had never seen him look so scared before, not even in 3rd year when he was attacked by Buckbeak. His eyes were saucers, giving him a total deer in the headlights look. The silence was deafening.
“My amortentia,” he finally choked out, his voice hardly audible.
“Your what?”
“My amortentia,” he restated, roses blooming all over his cheeks. Y/N came to the shocking realization that she’d never seen him blush before. “It smelled like...like you and I know that that only accounts for my behavior and that you probably smelled something different than me and that’s okay and I wouldn’t expect you to feel...the same way but...I just...”
His rambling trailed off, leaving Y/N speechless with her jaw hanging open. She realized she’d been staring him in the eyes for far too long, but he’d been holding her gaze right back.
“I’m sorry.” The words spilled out of his mouth.
Tonight truly is full of surprises. 
“Please don’t apologize,” Y/N answered. She watched in wonder as Draco’s eyes began to glisten as they stared wide. Dropping her eyes to the floor, she noticed something--the perfectly polished black shoes touching the ground next to hers and the silk lining of the suit on Draco. It suddenly all made sense. “Don’t apologize, because I think... I think that you were my amortentia as well.”
Draco gulped. An eyelash was fluttering under his eye, just begging to be brushed away. Y/N slowly raised her right hand, bringing her thumb to his skin and lightly dusting it off. He blinked slowly. His face was cool to the touch.
“Is Snape anywhere nearby?” Y/N quipped, rejoicing as Draco’s eyes crinkled up with a small smile.
He didn’t even bother to answer, instead slowly leaning in to close the gap--so slowly--and stopping mere centimeters away to whisper a soft “is this ok?”.
“Yes.” The word just tumbled off her lips, light and airy.
His shaky breath fanned her lips once, twice, three times before he finally gathered the courage and allowed his eyes to flutter shut, reaching a hand up to gingerly cup her face before gently touching his lips to hers.
From that night on, Y/N could cross off two things that irritated her about Slytherin.
final a/n: i think this might be the end, i apologize for the rather vanilla kiss...i modeled it after my first kiss which was super cute to me, but it sounds a little lackluster written down. also, if you’re looking to send in a request, great! please just remember to read my new request guidelines before you do (don’t worry, there’s only two, and they’re very easy).
tags! @sherbano2552 @war-sword @lespaceboi @aikeia @yourhufflepufftrash @miriamxsworld @choixjay @ashes-and-blood2365 @shieldas
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Hi!~ you can just call me Alex, please!~ I would like to be anon if that is ok lol the fandoms I want are A3!, Haikyuu!!, and Naruto! 🥰 SFW and NSFW is alright with me! 😉 whatever is comfortable lol
Alright so, intro info! I’m a Capricorn sun, Sagittarius moon and Virgo Ascendant. My modality is Cardinal 53%, Fixed 37%, Mutable 11%. My elements are Earth 51%, Water 36%, Fire 10% and Air 3%. My MBTI is INFJ. I’m also a HuffleClaw with a bit of Slytherin. I have was born with Turner Syndrome. I have ADHD, Autism, Anxiety and Depression. I am agender and I use they/them pronouns though she/her are alright since I’m used to those pronouns lol I am still exploring my sexuality, I am very open dating anyone of any gender so I would say I’m bi/panromantic, however I do strongly connect with the asexual spectrum since trust is a big deal for me lol
I had a coarctation or narrowing of the arota at 6 days old and was pronounced dead on the way to Children’s Hospital. I had open heart surgery soon afterwards. My grandmother was told that with all the mental health issues I could have due to TS, I could be super smart or I wouldn’t even be able to remember my own name. The doctor’s said I would be bad at math. My parents divorced when I was 10 and my little brother was 6. Both of them remarried, my dad once and our mol several times. Though, I won’t go more into that lol just to save you the details, our grandparents raised us and life was -is- really messy ahah
I’m currently going to college. I was supposed to graduate last semester, but I changed my major several times in the last 2 years lol 😂😂 I was a biology major and wanted to work in marine bio/ wildlife conservation and start my own rehab places for marine/terrestrial mammals. I am now a Middle School Education major with areas of concentration in science and language arts with a minor in TESL ( Teaching English as a Second Language). I want to teach English in Japan! 😊 As far as grade school, I always made As/Bs witout even trying and I loved to read, so much so that I got an award for it in 5th grade! I was quiet yet loud and super awkward as a kid 🤣🤣 I actually loved science a lot and even took AP courses until highschool because the teacher I would have taken in highschool was a really bad teacher who if he had family members and didn’t like them, he wouldn’t like you. He taught my father and his sister and didn’t like them, so least to say young and impressionable me noped out of that fast 😂😂
For a while, I wanted to be a Forensic Antropologist like Temeperance from Bones! 😊 however, we didn’t have a anthro major at my college, only chem lol so, when I started taking upper level courses, I quickly found I much prefer bio to chem 🤣🤣 I still dislike math as I have my whole life, but since I got to college, I’ve only made below a B in one math related course! 🥰
Ok sorry for a lot of random info 🤣🤣 onto other things! So, I’m very shy and quiet at first, but when I get comfortable around someone, that’s when the wierd comes out 🤣 I’m very passionate about education and science! I am a Christian and am very passionate about equality. I also firmly believe in redistributing millionare/billionares’ wealth.
I grew up watching anime and still love it to this day. I have strong connection with Japanese culture because anime was the gateway into learning about it and anime will always have a special place in my heart because of it! Japanese culture and really most if not all Asian cultures resonate with me because of the morals anime had taught me. I firmly believe in balance and hamrony with nature! I was introduced to kpop in middle school and have been a fan ever since lol 🤣 I also like pop/alternative music lol I like P!NK, Linkin Park, Adele and a few others lol
As I mention with wanting to be a marine biologist, I really love animals!~ 💕💜 my favs are otters, foxes, cats of all kinds, dogs, wolves, dolphins, and honey badgers! I currently have a Korat named Lila (li-lah like lilac) she is a very unique cat 🤣 she’s super curious and sorta a crackhead lol I did have a yorkie terrier named Sarah and a miniature schnauzer named Star, but since last June, we had to put both of them down 🥺 Sarah got cancer suddenly late last year and a few months ago Star had congestive heart failure. They were 13 and 14 respectively. They were amazing dogs! Sarah loved to swim and hunt little creatures and was the energetic one while Star was the grouchy old lady 🤣🤣
I also love anything fantasy/superhero! I love HP, LOTR, and Marvel! My fav genre of anime is shounen obvi lol 🤣Lol I also love learning other languages! I took French in highschool and two semester of Mandarin in college lol ( I need to brush up on both 🤣🤣) I am currently trying to learn Japanese! I wanna also learn Korean, Welsh, and Irish! I hope to go teach English in Japan via the JET program at my college! 🥰 I will more than likely stay in Japan after I stay the 5 max years through the JET program!
I also really love video games! I wanna play Persona 5 soo bad 🤣🤣 Horzon: Zero Dawn, the Legend of Zelda series, the Pokemon series and Animal Crossing: New Horizons are some of my favorites lol
Hmmm… what else to say? 🤣 I am typically the mom friend of the group ahaha oh! I am 4’9” and weigh 140 so I’m kinda chubby 😅 I am very self concious about my body. I have green eyes and I wear small, black rectangular glasses. I have moles and freckles all over my body. I have a dyed blonde bob with a brunnette undercut. I don’t have any piercings yet but I do have one tattoo on my inner left ankle!
I am stubborn, passionate, caring, empathetic, understanding, loving, loud, quiet, awkward, hyper, enthusiastic, curious, and I can procrastinate at times due to my ADHD lol I also love to have plans lol I like things to be organized and clean, but I don’t mind ‘organized chaos’ sometimes lol I am also very loyal to my friends. I prefer having a few super close friends than having tons of aquaintances.
Ok so dating lol um I’ve never actually dates anyone before 🙈 I’m also a virgin lol trust is a big issue for me, like aforementioned my parents divorce affected me a lot and I have a strained relationship with each of them due to the divorce and the events over the years afterwards. Plus, as a Capricorn, school/career is my main focus. I’m so busy with college and trying to figure myself out, I haven’t got time for dating ahaha so my irl soulmate will need to be a hell of a person and have the patience of a saint to deal with me 🤣
Even though I have never been in a relationship, out of curiousity and wanting to be knowledgeable, I have researched BDSM lol 😂 I am definitely not into slave/master, whipping, or anything super hardcore at all lol though, mild stuff like toys, handcuffs, spanking, biting, dirty talk, brat/tamer or daddy (mommy)/ little girl and blindfolds would be stuff I’m willing to try out lol basically, some light pain, toys and anything where I can be submissive and cast my cares away while still being able to be sassy/defiant suits me 🤣
Oh! For the purposes of this matchup, just male characters is fine lol like I said, I’m still trying to figure myself out so, for simplicities sake, assuming heteronorms is alright lol
Hmm as far as a type of guy I like, I can give you some anime examples 😂 Portgas D. Ace from One Piece, Itachi/Kakashi/Shikamaru from Naruto, Roy Mustang (also shoutout to Solf J. Kimblee as a guilty mention 🤣) from FMA!B, Kisuke Urahara from Bleach, Zuko/Sokka fron ATLA, Gintoki/Kamui/Takasugi/Shinpachi/Hijikata/Katsura from Gintama, Daisuke Kanbe from The Millionare Detective- Balance:Unlimited, Shinso Hitoshi/Shindo Yo from BNHA/MHA, Levi/Beel from Obey Me!, Itaru/Omi/Sakyo/Misuki/Tsuzuru/Kazunari/Banri from A3! And many more 🤣🤣 sorry for the long list lol basically to sum it up my type is kinda laid back, a lil perverted, confident, dominant, funny, teasing/flirty, caring, intellgent, mysterious, passionate and stubborn lol
Well, I hope that was enough info to get a good in depth matchup 🤣🤣 I feel like I gave too much but I wanna try to make it as detailed for y’all as possible so you can have an easier time with the matchup ahah thanks a lot, I love your blog and keep doing the good work you are doing! 🥰❤️💜💕 be sure to take care of yourselves and I hope y’all have a great weekend!! 🥰
( I apologize for sending it a second time, but there was some stuff I wanted to add that I forgot to mention until I after I sent in the first one 😭 again, I sincerely apologize!)
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Hello Alex and thank you for submitting with us! And thank you for supporting us! I hope you enjoy the boys I paired you with!
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𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽...
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I choose Kiba to be your Naruto boyfriend! when he first sees you, and how quiet and shy you are, Kiba will definitely want to bring your inner playfulness out! And when he sees that you do have some playfulness in you, he will see that you became comfortable enough around him that your inner weird came out! And that would really pull at Kiba’s heartstrings! Kiba will also find it fascinating that you like different types of culture, and how the world works via science and education! He isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, but he will definitely appreciate how you think, since he wants harmony in the world too! He will love the fact that you love animals and he will love the fact that you want to be a marine biologist! Being an animal lover himself, he will marry you right on the spot, just for that!
Since you are the mom friend of the group, you can totally take care of Kiba! It might not be the best, but Kiba would really love and appreciate you taking the time out of your day to do stuff for him, even if he didn’t ask for it! He will love your buddy, it being curvy and easy to hold onto, if you know what I mean wink wink. He will find your little beauty marks to be charming and I see him poking your moles and freckles every so often when he is bored! And when you tell him that you want to get tattoos, hell yeah! He will want to be there for when you get your first one!
Kiba will love the fact that you are passionate about your studies, and you main focus is school and your career! He will love the fact that you are don’t want anyone to mess up your future, and where you want to go in life! He may be a bit on the impatient side, but when he is with you, he will understand the need for patience and why it is important! He will also love the fact that you are so loyal to your friends! He doesn’t want to date anybody who isn’t loyal or isn’t compassionate to the people around them, so that will definitely be a plus in your book!
For the spicy stuff, Kiba at first would not know what he is doing but once he figures it out, ho boy, you are in a for a treat! Biting, lots of biting, and him being just very dominant, wanting to please you and make you feel like you are on cloud nine! He will let you do what you want, if it means that you are going to like what you guys do in the bedroom! From the biting to the dirty talk, he is up for anything!
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I choose Sakyo to be your A3! boyfriend! Sakyo will see your shy and quiet persona and think nothing much of it, but once you get comfortable around him, enough so that your inner weirdness comes out to play, he will be surprised that you were hiding such a fun and cheerful person away from him! He will also like the fact that you are passionate about science and education, since Sakyo himself is definitely one to go to science for something that can’t be explained, and he is one to like education too, since it gives you wisdom on subjects you didn’t know about before! He will love the fact that you love his culture so much, from the anime to the actual history of Japan. He will feel that you super educated on the subject, and will be appreciative of how much you love where he is from! 
Sakyo will find it adorable that you love animals, and he find it admirable that you want to become a marine biologist! It is a hard job, learning about all kinds of animals, and then discovering new ones! Yeah he will find it very impressive! And if you were to ever tell him that you want a dog or some kind of really cute animal, he will never able to say no to you! So you should use that to your advantage! As for video games, he isn’t one for the, but if you ever try to get him to play with you, he will have a hard time saying no! It will frustrate him though, that you’d keep beating him at all of them!
As for appearances, I feel Sakyo wouldn’t care about what you like, it’’s all about what is on the inside, and when he sees that you are a passionate, loving, caring, a mother figure to your friends, loyal to them, and empathetic to the people around you, he will just know that you are the person for him! Seriously, yeah he might like your curvy body, but what will really give make him like you is the fact that you are just a really nice person for people to be around! He will definitely understand the sentiment of having just a few close friends, than having like twenty acquaintances.
Sakyo will love the fact that you’d rather focus on your studies than have a boyfriend that could distract you from your future career! He would be glad to wait for you to accept him, until you are stable in your career and would be able to start dating you like he wants! And for a little spicy time, he would be a dominant as all hell. Like he would be so into dirty talk and taking you to heaven with his mouth. You might tell him you want to some like spanking and biting, and he might be into the biting, but the spanking makes him feel a little weird, so he might do it as often. But! If you ask, him he will have no reason to say no! So you better have fun with him!
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I choose Iwaizumi as your Haikyuu boyfriend! Much like Sakyo, Iwaizumi will see you shy and timid demeanor and think nothing of it, and if anything, he will think it is kind of cute, but would have an inkling that you are more than you put out. And once Iwaizumi sees that, yes, you are more than shy, that you have your weird quirks and can be quite loud, he will find you even more cute, what with the way you act around him and not the others! He will find it so cute that you only act like that with him and nobody else! And much like Sakyo, he will find it awesome that you like his culture so much! From the anime to the language, and everything else! He would even offer to help you learn the language and such, to help you better understand his culture! Iwaizumi love the fact that you like superheroes and practically anything fantasy! I suspect that Iwaizumi also love Marvel and such! I also feel like Iwaizumi is extremely good at video games, so when he plays with you, make sure you try your best to win against him!
Iwaizumi will feel a bond with you being like the mom friend, since he has to constantly watch over Oikawa like he is his child! And for appearances, much like Kiba, I feel as though Iwaizumi will see your blemishes and your curvy body and think it is just uniquely you! Something that he associates with you alone! And the uniqueness will definitely get him to really like you! But I feel like he will really like girls in glasses so that is a definite plus for you!
Iwaizumi will love the fact, like the others, that you are a loving and caring person. Someone that is passionate and driven! And the fact that you have all your plans thought out and organized in your own way? Oh yeah, he would definitely like that! And the fact that you are so passionate about your future that you’d much rather focus on that instead of being in a relationship! He’d understand, would he hate that fact that he has to wait for you to be stable in your career? Yes, he wouldn’t like it one bit, but he wouldn’t leave you because of it! Will he wait for you? Most definitely!
For the spicy stuff, ahahahaha Iwaizumi. He is like. A dominant bottom, he’s okay with essentially whatever you want to do, as long you both are having a good time, and you guys are feeling good! As for the biting and the spanking and all the kinky things you want to try out, he’d be into it, he’d just wouldn’t know how to go about it, so it would be a learning experience for the both of you! In the end, Iwaizumi would be into a lot of things you guys tried! So beware what he has in store for you in the future!
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The Brothers Three Masterlist
Might as well do this, makes it easy to establish stuff and sort things out.
PART TWO OF THIS MASTERLIST
Dad Might ft. Big Bros Baku, Deku, & Todo
(Putting these under the cut because this list is getting long)
= MANGA SPOILERS =
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Key:
Fluff - 💕
Angst - 💔
Spicy - 🙊
Not so Safe for the Workplace - 💦
Dark Themes - 🖤
Death - 💀
Spoilers - ⭐
Not all headcanons are marked (there is a lot of them)
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FAQ:
Who are the Brother’s Three Family Unit?: A unit that consists of the familial/platonic relations of Bakugo Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Shouto Todoroki, and Mochi with Yagi Toshinori acting as a father.
Who is Mochi?: They’re the reader from this series.
Who is Tenshi?: They’re the Villain AU equivalent to Mochi.
Who is Mitsu?: They’re the All Smite AU equivalent to the former two.
Who is Kiyoi?: They’re the Overhaul AU equivalent to Mitsu
Are they different people?: No, Mochi, Tenshi, Mitsu, and Kiyoi are the same person, just in different universes/circumstances.
What are Nonnies?: Nickname for “Anonymous”, character based on the Anon icon here on Tumblr.
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Chapters / Main Writing:
Full Tag
Bentō - Part One [💔💕]
Ikari - Part Two [💔💕]
Kizukareru - Part Three [💕]
Akogare - Part Four [💕]
Uchi - Part Five (Mochi’s Dorm Design) [💔💕]
Wakai - Part Six (in progress)
Part Seven (in planning stages)
Side Stories:
Full Tag
Drabble: Toga stealing Mochi’s first kiss [💔]
Drabble: Older Sib protecting Lil’ Bros against Villains + art [💕]
Drabble: “I scraped my knee falling for you.” w/ Hitoshi [💕]
Drabble: Dad Might is sick and Sibs are taking care of him [💕]
Moments of Tenderness (Villain AU) [💔💕]
Incorrect Quotes
Drabble: Deaging Quirk, Toddler! Tenshi (Villain AU) [💕]
C̲u̖̰t͕̹̯̗e̪̩?͎̘̪͎̺ (Villain AU) [🖤]
Incorrect Quotes P. 2
Make A Move (About Todoroki’s S/O - Reader Insert) [💕]
Unforgettable (About Bakugo’s S/O - Reader Insert) [���]
Smoke (About All Might’s S/O - Reader Insert) [💕]
Someone You Like (About Midoriya’s S/O - Reader Insert) [💕]
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Headcanons / Talking:
Full Tag
With Mitsuki, Inko, and Rei HCs
The Bakusquad Reaction HCs
The Dekusquad Reaction HCs
Endeavor’s Reaction [💔]
Fem Mochi & Mother Bonding HCs
HCs submitted by fluffymarshmellowcat
1-A vs Mirio & Internships HCs
Toga and Dabi Reaction HCs
Potential Love Interests and Approval Ratings HCs
Himiko Romantic Compatibility HC
Yagi Actually Adopting Mochi HC
Tamaki sees Mochi as a Bunny/Flower HCs
Mochi and Eri’s bond HC
Hugging Monoma and Tamaki + Bakugo HCs
Little Brothers Three & Big Sib Mochi HCs
Inasa’s confusion
Sleepover HCs
Flinching at Touch HCs [💔]
Interning with Gang Orca HC
Quirk Talk
About Mochi using their quirk against their parents [🖤]
Running away HCs [💔🖤]
Becoming a Pro Hero HCs
About meeting Dad Might and Izuku HCs
Where they start viewing Mochi as a sibling HCs
Finding out about intern offers HCs
Gang Orca talking to Katsu and Shou about Mochi
Favorite Foods are their brothers’ HCs
Piggy back rides HCs
How Katsuki feels about Mochi befriending intimidating people
Playing in the snow for the first time HCs
Hawks and Nicknames + Giving the TBT fam a heart attack HCs
Gang Orca’s Nicknames HCs
Swearing
Clothes HCs
Holidays HCs
Guilt Ridden Mochi after Bakugo’s Kidnapping HC [💔]
Shinsou helping Mochi after punching them during training
Katsuki being questioned about Mochi by LOV
Monoma not knowing how to function around Mochi HC
Fatgum witnesses Tamaki being soft with Mochi HC
Where is Mochi when Izuku fights Muscular
Mitsuki treating Mochi’s Wounds [💔🖤]
More Headcanons
Movie watching with Bros HCs
Overhaul’s interest in them and where it stems from [🖤]
Mochi’s Selfies with Brothers HCs
Younger Mochi and their Family
Quirk Talk Pt. 2
More Potential Love Interests
Flipped roles with younger lil’ bros three HCs
Hero Costume and Sleepy Sibling + art
Mochi gets turned into a Cat HCs + art
Villain AU drawing + Bone Quirk
Koala Clingy, Sleepy Sib HC + art
Mochi’s Cafe Job + art
Bone Quirk Talk - Milk + art
Bone Quirk Talk - Milk Pt. 2 + art
Comic: Provisional Licensing Exams Aftermath [💕]
More Cat! Mochi HCs + art
Bone Quirk Mochi dressed as Sans + art
Bone Quirk Mochi + Suitors Reactions to Milk Hoarding + art
Chased through store by Katsuki HC
Surprise Birthday Party HC
Onesies HCs
Brothers’ Cis Swap HCs + art
Denki memeing and the Siblings are just...?? + art
Mochi with Hoarding Habit HC [💔🖤]
Hitoshi and Mochi at a cat cafe
Mirio and Mochi goofing around
Festival and spending time with everyone
If everyone but Mochi’s brother forgot about them HCs [💔]
Sleepy Mochi nods off like a kitty
Suitors react to Mochi falling asleep on their shoulder
Everyone’s memories are returned but it makes Mochi scared to feel happy again [💔]
Beach Time!! + art
Shopping with Momo! + art
Aftermath of getting their memories back + art [💔]
Mochi trying to spook people on Halloween
Mochi loses their memories [💔]
Bone Quirk Mochi + Training with Kiri and Tetsu
Quirk Talk Pt. 3
Mochi has their wisdom teeth removed HCs
Tamaki and Mochi go butterfly viewing
Dorm Room Blabs
Mochi and Plushies
Tsuyu and Mochi at the beach
Mei and improving Mochi’s Costume
Ochako and Mochi at a Thrift Shop
Toga and taking out Mochi’s stalkers
Bone Quirk Mochi + attracting cats + where their dorm is
Mochi’s Protective Cat
Katsuki and Mochi playing video games
Stain and All for One’s opinion of Mochi
Mochi's Outfits
Plushy Closet blabs
Nightmares and sleeping in one another’s dorms [🖤]
Mochi and Flirting
Mochi’s parents being Quirkless HC
Mochi working out with Eijiro and Tetsutetsu
Fuyumi and Natsuo Reaction HCs
Toddler Mochi and Baby Pictures
Mochi having coffee for the first time
Quirk Talk Pt. 4
The Siblings + Tomi the Cat unwinding
Mochi’s reaction to having fans
Mochi’s Fans and shipping wars
Brothers Three get aged down and how it’s handled
Mochi playing the Sims
What if Mochi suddenly disappeared for a month and returned with no memories of said month? [💔]
Interning with Gang Orca Pt. 2
Mochi about Steven Universe and Adventure Time
Pro Hero Mochi and Thirsty Fans [🙊]
TBT Fam & LOV react to Mochi and Tenshi [💔]
Internship Blabs [⭐]
Halloween with Katsuki
Mochi and Harajuku Fashion
Gang Orca takes Mochi to the aquarium
Mochi and playing sports
How Mochi and Tenshi feel about one another
Brothers Three react to Mochi getting very hurt [💔🖤]
Admirers finding out Mochi’s secret talent
Why Kiri wasn’t chosen as an admirer
TBT Family unit with a clumsy sibling
Mochi being exposed to intercourse and Fam+Friends reaction [🙊]
Shindo and Camie’s first meetings with Mochi
How Mochi met Miruko
Mochi’s Sponsors
No place to sit so Mochi has to sit on someone’s lap
Mochi on non-quirk based combat
Admirers’ reaction to Mochi saying they’ll marry them
Mochi having 0 self-preservation jumping in to save someone
Hawks influencing Mochi and the Fam’s reactions
Neito, Hitoshi & Momo cosplaying with Mochi
Mochi on bullying
Other members of Mochi’s family trying to get them back [🖤]
Brothers and Mochi on sour things
The Brothers on Mochi being almost fatally injured
Admirers’ reaction to Mochi asking them out on a date
Mochi’s Fans Ship Ranking
“Mochi is like kittens, puppies, and bunnies”
Tamaki, Tsuyu, Mei, Mirio & Ochako cosplaying with Mochi
On Mochi’s scars and changing in locker rooms [💔🖤]
Mochi on spicy foods
Admirers’ + Brothers’ reaction to the trip & kiss trope
Mochi’s room while living with Yagi
On Mochi becoming a crackhead b/c of Denki
Mochi on baking for everyone
Admirers’ perfect dates with Mochi
Friends that support HiMochi
Pranking differences with Mochi and Tenshi
Admirers’, PDA, and different kisses
Admirers’ reactions to Mochi getting severely hurt
What is Mochi doing during the School Festival Arc?
Mochi in a big shirt and knee highs + art
Mochi on bringing home a baby Nomu
Hero & Tenshi: movie/meme references during fights
Admirers’ reaction to being suddenly kissed by Mochi
Older! Mochi babysitting Lil’ Bros
TBT Family Unit reacting to Mochi with constant stomach aches
Mochi kabedon-ing Admirers’ + Brothers’ reactions
Mochi on having so many plushes
Sir Nighteye meeting Mochi
TBT get turned into animals and Mochi takes care of them
Mochi Meme Comic that Dari took forever to draw
TBT when they can’t find Mochi buried under their plushes
Mochi on clinging to their admirers
Hitoshi & Tamaki reacting to Mochi in one of their shirts
Mochi on jewelry making
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Tenshi / Villain Mochi AU:
Full Villain AU Tag
How Mochi became Tenshi AU HC
Tenshi at USJ
Tenshi during Bakugo’s Rescue
Villain AU with the Vanguard Action Squad
Villain AU drawing + Bone Quirk
Tenshi and the LOV being their family
Tenshi during the Meta Liberation Army Arc [⭐]
Tenshi’s general personality
Tenshi, Toga, and Fashion
Chibi Tenshi
Tenshi about Hawks
Tenshi Wardrobe blabs
TBT Fam & LOV react to Mochi and Tenshi [💔]
Tenshi during the Shie Hassaikai Arc [💀🖤]
Tenshi’s Nightmares and who they seek for comfort [💔🖤💕]
How Mochi and Tenshi feel about one another
Tenshi’s Hobbies
LOV reacts to Tenshi swearing for the first time
LOV being protective of Tenshi
Tenshi first meeting AFO and Kurogiri
Bone Quirk Tenshi + Milk
LOV and stubbornly sick Tenshi [💔]
Tenshi remains polite [🖤]
On Dabi and Tenshi’s relationship
Himiko stealing school uniforms for Tenshi and herself
Tenshi’s Mask + art
Tenshi’s mask breaks, Mr. Compress gives them his
On Tenshi using one of Mr. Compress’s masks
Bakugo’s impressions on Tenshi during his capture [💔]
LOV on Tenshi being abducted and hurt [🖤💔]
Pranking differences with Mochi and Tenshi
Sleepy Tenshi + art
Mochi & Tenshi: movie/meme references during fights
Tenshi on getting captured and saved by Hawks [⭐💔💕]
Other AUs:
Mochi taken in by Overhaul + Mafia [🖤💔]
Fantasy and Mafia Mochi HCs [🖤]
Traitor Izuku AU & Tenshi first general HCs [💕]
Fake Quirk AU - Mochi & Tenshi [💔💕]
Fusion AU: Mochi’s fusions with TBT [💕💔]
Quirkless AU: Tenshi, the LOV, and the Purge [🖤]
TBT + Mochi being transferred to an AU
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A Guide to Pentagon (bc y’all are sleeping on them and it needs to stop)
This is mostly for @neverknewgrey2016 who wants to get into them, but I decided to make a whole masterlist of sorts bc they’re slept on and I’m tiredt of it. So these are videos I watched to get into them/learn about them. Here we go kids!!!
Music Videos (in order):
Gorilla
Can You Feel It
Pretty Pretty
Critical Beauty 
To Universe 
When I Was In Love (doesn’t show them, I think, but still a nice song)
Like This
Runaway
Violet
Shine
Naughty Boy / Performance Ver bc I love Naughty Boy ok
Sha La La / Dance The X Pentagon bc it’s the only time Kino was included and I love it
Genius
Humph!
Dr. BeBe
(I’m not including Japanese mvs because I’m not sure how many of them there are but I’m sure if you look around you can find em)
Videos To Watch To Learn Members:
An (Un)Helfpful Guide To Pentagon
how to tell pentagon members apart
The Immigration (part 1)
The Immigration (part 2)
Pentagon Plays Who’s Who
(People told me when I was getting into them to watch Pentagon Maker but I could never find all the parts with English subs so I never did but if you find them good for you dkfhsdk)
Misc Videos That Might Help But I Just Like Them:
Pentagon Nimdle playlist
pentagon as vines
Pentagon as Vines Compilation
pentagon and the english language
Get It Beauty with Kino (it’s basically just Kino fucking up Yanan’s face but I love it) 
Let’s Dance: Pentagon -- Shine 
K-Pop Stars React To Try Not To Sing Along Challenge
Round 1 Lyrics (trust me them roasting each other will really help you get to know them lmao)
Round 2 Dance Practice (same deal w Round 1, just turn on subs)
But I also decided to be nice and do like half the work for you so here’s a very short guide to Pentagon courtesy of me:
Hui
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Real name: Lee Hoetake (on all the official stuff it says his name is hoetaek but unis call him huitaek and i never knew why but at this point im too afraid to ask)
Birth date: August 28th, 1993
Leader
Trying so hard to take care of his kids that just blow him off
Always wants to hold hands and nobody else ever does
But he loves them anyway
Cries at anything and everything
The running joke is that he’s not the best at English even though his mom is an English teacher (ex: ”Load to Kingdom”)
A vocal king
Makes a lot of their songs tbh
This dude does everything he sings, dances, produces like he’s way too slept on
Jinho
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Real name: Jo Jinho
Birth date: April 17th, 1992
He’s the oldest
Also tiniest
Another vocal king
He’s always doing bomb ass covers (his Bohemian Rhapsody one? I died)
Speaks/understands English really well tbh
Almost never cries
He’s like the glue that holds ptg together
He’s currently doing his enlistment but he was really excited about it and the members speak to him often!!
Hongseok
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Real name: Yang Hongseok
Birth Date: April 17th, 1994
Fluent in English and I think Mandarin too???
He’s basically a big brainy boi
And a big muscly boi
Bffs w BM from Kard and VP of the BTC
So fuckin competitive like he won’t give anybody pity points
He’s basically super smart and super beefy like he’s all around perfect
Disguised as a crackhead tho
E’Dawn
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Real name: Kim Hyojong
Birth date: Jun 1st, 1994
He’s not a member anymore but I’m including him anyway!!
Fuck Cube and everybody who gave him shit
That last bit technically isn’t a fact but it’s a Fact tm
Love plants
Screams unprovoked all the time
A sweet but chaotic boy
He’s basically a child but we love him
PS look at him and Hyuna living their best lives!!!!
Shinwon
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Real name: Ko Shinwon (I’ve seen his surname spelled with a k and with a g so ???? idk man)
Birth date: December 11th 1995
Stringbean boi #1 aka he’s tol and thin
Him and Hongseok always doing weird shit together in group photos
He’s afraid of animals
Like,,,,,,all animals
His voice is super distinct to me idk how to explain it
#1 The 1975 stan
Loves his McDonald’s dude idk
He may seem a lil strange and he is but god he cares so deeply about the members
Yeo One
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Real name: Yeo Changgu
Birth date: March 27th, 1996
He looks like a prince and he is a prince
With any hair color he’s normal but when he goes blonde he’s suddenly a thot idk
His smile could end wars
Still lowkey a crackhead bc everybody is in Pentagon
Recently became a very beefy boi
He reminds me of a puppy this lil angel always looks happy
In the words of Jinho, “he’s an idiot”
He’s just a big soft boi
Yanan
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Real name: Yan An (his Korean name is Kim Yanan because he likes kimchi and that’s so valid)
Birth date: October 25th, 1996
The baby boy of the world
Stringbean boi #2
He’s the only member from China
He’s friends w Jun from Seventeen and it’s so cute
He has a tattoo on his chest
I’d take a bullet for him. FACT.
We literally haven’t seen him w Pentagon since Sha La La (other than the one selfie he took w them before/when they were on RTK) and Cube won’t tell us anything other than the fact he’s going to be in a new Chinese drama but he’s said he wants to come back but Cube is leaving him on read
Anyway even non unis love Yanan so if you want just one reason to stan here it is everyone loves Yanan
Yuto
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Real name: Adachi Yuto
Birth date: January 23rd, 1998
When I found out he was 2 years younger than me I lost it
He looks so mature and handsome but he a babie
The only member from Japan, and he is Japan’s prince
Rap line
Deep ass voice part 1
Used to play baseball (and soccer, I think)
Shy soft boi who plays Animal Crossing and listens to Keshi
He looks intimidating on the outside but then he smiles and giggles and it’s uwu city
SHINee fanboy
Scared of absolutely everything
The Most Handsom Man in Kpop tm (don’t @ me this is a fact)
Kino
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Real name: Kang Hyunggu
Birth date: January 27th, 1998
He a soft boi too
Sensitive is probably the better word but we still love him
Sometimes sexy boi tbh
But look at him he’s so cute
He’s pretty good at speaking/understanding English and idk how he learned but damn he really invented English step aside Hongseok
Really good at gg dances
And just dancing in general
He’s good at everything tbh
Wooseok
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Real name: Jung Wooseok
Birth date: January 31st, 1998
Maknae
Stringbean boi #3
Deep ass voice part 2
And yet he can sing soprano parts for operas??? idk
He’s the youngest but is the tallest w the deepest voice lmao
I know I’ve basically said every member is a babie but Wooseok is also babie
He did an album w Kuanlin and I loved watching them together :’)
Rap line
Him and Yuto are bffs
He has a pretty singing voice @ Cube let him sing more
Alright that’s everything I got on how to get into Pentagon pls stop sleeping on them thx for coming to my TED talk.
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HOLLAND’S AND MIN’S - 2
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Pairing: BTS x reader but mostly hyung-line x reader
Mafia!au - gang!au - assassins!au
Word count: 4.2k ish
Warnings: Mentions of death, nudity and sex apart from that some strong language. And I think that’s it for now..
Summary: Growing up in one of the biggest and most feared mafias has it’s perks, but what happens when you and you’re friends are suddenly shipped off to the other end of the world? Will you stay together or will the world you live in tear you all apart?
Part one / Part two / Part three
Taglist: @purpletaehyung92 @jinmydarling 
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You looked out of the window, as you watched the scenery, that was the world, flash by before your eyes. Your head was pounding with an incredible hangover from the day before, and no amount of sparkling water in first class, was able to dull it.
You heard a groan from the boy beside your own little cubicle and looked at Jungkook stretching his body in the seat/bed, that he was stuck in for the next few hours. He gave you a puzzled look.
“What’s up love? You all right?” He grinned at you as he turned his body towards you to look you in the eye. You mirrored his action and rested your head on one of your hands, as the other laid down your body.
“No Kook, I’m not. Gosh I’m dying from this crazy ass hangover! Why did you guys convince me to take all those tequila shots? I mean seriously, I think I was dancing at the tables at one point.”
A loud laughter erupted from his throat. “Oh trust me you did, and Jimin has the videos to prove it!”
You rolled your eyes at the statement, and not long after you could hear Jimin yell.
“Hey you wanna see it?!”
You sat up in your chair, looking back on the twin who were seated in his own pod behind you.
“Of course I don’t wanna see it you idiot! There’s no need to relive it!”
The three boys laughed and Hoseok and Jimin quickly returned to their previous conversation. You could feel Jungkook’s eyes lingering as your hand ran over the katana that leaned against your seat.
“But seriously Y/N, are you okay?” His voice was nothing more than a whisper as he tried his best to keep your conversation private. To be honest, you weren’t quite sure yourself, and sighed to buy yourself a little extra time.
“I don’t know… I’m a little afraid. I’m afraid I will end up being a disappointment and therefore not live up to what’s expected of me. It’s just, what if I fail?” You look into the eyes of the handsome man beside you, a man you trusted with your life, and all he could think about was the terror he saw reflected in them.
His eyes scanned your face, with a serious look you hadn’t seen in a long time. But he didn’t know what to tell you to keep your mind from wandering to those dark places. And he couldn’t help but wonder if you really didn’t know how amazingly talented you were? How beautiful…
His eyes lingered at your plush and red lips who were so close he wanted to reach out and touch them, but he composed himself quickly before you had any chance of noticing the longing in his eyes. He coughed and sent his signature bunny smile your way.
“You are too hard on yourself. Your father has chosen you as his successor because of the talents you’ve displayed from an early age. If there was anyone better suited for the job it would be them sitting in this seat with that katana and you know it”
You sighed and leaned back into your seat as you looked up into the sealing.
“I know but-“
“No but’s Y/N, don’t let all of those small-minded men get to you, don’t believe for one second you weren’t born to do this. Don’t doubt yourself… Okay?”
“Okay… Thank you Jungkook”
You sent a sweet smile his way as you took his large hand in yours. Squeezing it a little. A small hum left you as you closed your eyes.
“Why all the humming?” Hoseok said behind the two of you
“I just took Jungkook’s hand. And you know it’s so big and manly compared to Jimin’s delicate ones, just a nice contrast, that’s all” You shrugged your shoulders as laughter erupted all over, not only from the boys but the staff as well.
“Fuck you Y/N!”
“That’s what you get for taking embarrassing photos of me!”
You’d always been the most you surrounded by these men.
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You’d all been dropped off outside the school. It was a high-class neighborhood, very unlike what any of you had imagined for a school for mafia kids and assassins. You looked at each other, picked up your backs and walked towards the entrance.
The doors were opened in front of you as you were about to pull the handle, startling you a bit. Instinctively you reached out for your katana that was placed in its holder on your back.
A girl stood before you with a beaming smile and red locks framed her face. You looked at Jimin beside you who quickly let go of his knife as he shook his head. After all a smile that big, wasn’t usually an indicator of danger.
“Welcome guys!” The British accent was not to be mistaken, and she continued: “I hope you’ve all had a pleasant flight!” She turned towards Jimin and the boys almost completely ignoring your presence and bowed.
“We’ve set up your rooms and I hope they live up to your standard. You are the last one to arrive, but it’ll be easier for you to say hi to everyone that way I guess”
There was no doubt in your mind that she’d seen the tattoo on his neck and naturally assumed that he was next in line for the throne. You were used to it by now, but poor girl, she was sucking up to the wrong person.
Jimin kept glaring towards you, trying to interrupt the young girl and correct her assumptions. But there was no stopping her.
“If you all just come with me, I’ll show…”
“You’ll all have to excuse my father’s stupid ass assistant, for some reason this girl doesn’t know the meaning of a bloody katana”
A laugh erupted from all you, as she sent a puzzled and worried look towards you. You just shook your head and gave her a smile.
The boy who was leaned up against the staircase waved his hands towards the girl and said: “Shoo little girl, and let me give these people a proper welcome”
You dropped your bags and walked towards him, embracing him in a warm and friendly hug. “Tom… Gosh it’s been too long!”
He pulled you away and rested his hand on your cheek and gave you a beaming smile “I know love, I’m sorry I haven’t been to visit the last few years. But my mother has been stuffing my head with knowledge, I guess you’ve been in the same situation with your dad?”
“Yeah can’t deny that one” You returned his smile and rested your hand on top of his leaning into his touch. Tom and his family were close allies with yours, and you didn’t mind one bit. The two of you had worked closely all your lives to make sure that the family’s contact in Britain was stronger than ever. After all he was the one to take over his family’s dynasty.
His mother had taken over her family business, which is how she met his father. A charming man who was the principal of the halls you now walked. Because of his mother, Tom had learned from an early age that women were just as powerful, if not even more than men. Which was another reason why the two of you were so close.
You finally let go of each other to allow the boys to say hi to their friend as well. Jimin basically jumped into his arms as he screamed “Holland!” through the hall. He returned the happy welcome with a “Park!” the two of them laughing as they stood in the hallway in the arms of the other.
After they’ve all catched up a little he led you all up the stairs to what he called the dorms.
“They are a lot bigger than American dorm rooms on college campuses, so don’t worry there should be enough space for you all. The bigger families live in this hall which is where you’ll be staying as well. And don’t worry I’m close by as well” He winked at Jimin, who responded by blushing.
He then opened a door that lead you all to you to a big hall. People were running back and forth between the rooms trying to get their belongings from the right suitcases. Everything from makeup-bags to shoes and guns were thrown a from one room to another.
It was a sight for sore eyes. All the young men and women who the world feared and wanted to bring down, had come together in one building. Any outsider would fear every one of you and run to the hills if they saw the hall that lied before you. But you, you felt right at home.
The door behind you shut close and the room became quiet as all eyes were on you. People knew the four of you by reputation, but none except the Holland family had met you up until now. And suddenly you were grateful that you’d dressed somewhat intimidating.
Your hair hung loose and framed your face. You wore a tight fitted t-shirt and completely black cargo pants. They were held up, once again, by a Gucci belt. But this time the buckle was a tiger with diamonds all over, custom made in both black and gold. Your katana was on full display, as you could see the handle stick out beside your head. Letting people know exactly who you were. The same did the tattoo and the ring on your left arm and hand.
The boys were dressed similar, Jungkook in a turtleneck and a bumper jacket, Hoseok in his Dior attire with the sniper case in hand. And Jimin in a v-neck which showed of his tattoo that traveled from his neck to his chest.
You didn’t know exactly what people were thinking, but you could see both the respect and fear displayed on their faces. As you walked past people they stated talking once again, getting back to their crackhead behavior. And when you were almost at the end of the hall a boy came running out one of the rooms, stopping you in your tracks.
He had light, almost silver blond hair and a gummy smile on his lips as he crashed into the wall on the other side. In his arms he had both towels and clothes, making you wonder what exactly he’d been up too. He rested against the wall, laughing.
Not long after you heard a yell from the room which the silver-boy had just escaped.
“Hyung!!!”
A blue haired boy came out into the hall completely naked, with only his hands covering his junk.
“Give it back now! Jesus Christ Yoongi I’m not in the mood for this right now okay?” His eyes were focused at the boy who were now sitting on the floor trying to contain his laughter, not even realizing you and the four other people who had a perfect view of his naked form.
“A-hem…” Tom cleared his throat to get his attention. His eyes suddenly landed on you and the boys which caused a deep blush to creep up in that amazingly gorgeous face of his. He gave you an embarrassed boxy smile and bowed towards all of you.
“You’ll have to excuse me; this was not how I wanted to greet you noona…” His smile disappeared quickly as he looked back at the boy, which you assumed to be Yoongi. Rage were burning in his eyes.
“Okay, so now you’ve humiliated me in front of them, can I please have my clothes back?!”
The boy stood up and shoved the fabrics into the hands of the boy.
“Sure Tae, but remember to keep them hidden, or I might come back” He winked at the man who quickly ran back into his room.
With a smile still on display he straightened his shirt and turned towards you. He was every bit as beautiful as the other, there was a spark in his hooded eyes and that smile… it almost took your breath away. You looked him up and down and then you located the dragon on his left arm. The design was colorful, and when he moved his arm it almost looked like the dragon became alive. You almost feared it would fly of his arm.
“Blade Park I assume?” he raised one of his brows as he looked into your eyes, as well as your soul. You figured the man was used to women who crumbled before him. But you were no ordinary woman.
“You are correct Min Yoongi” You returned his stern but somehow flirty look and decided that a little smirk wouldn’t be completely unprofessional, and he returned it a split second later. There was something about him, it was almost as if he hid behind this hard, smug and flirty persona. But something told you that there was more hidden behind the walls he’d build up. And you would love to break them all and learn his secrets.
You could feel Hoseoks restlessness by your side, you knew all he wanted was to grab you and pull you far away from the silver haired boy who stood before you. But instead he gave him a nod, acknowledging that he after all held a higher position than he did.
The Min family were also a Korean based mafia. Your biggest competitors, and even though they had a larger area than your family did back home. Yours were fare more successful. Unlike the Min’s your family didn’t deal in something as petty as drugs. They hadn’t done that for a few generations.
No, you dealt with weapons, it didn’t matter if you were on the right or wrong side of the law, if you had the money you would be able to buy whatever your heart desired. Besides that, your grandfather had mastered the art of engraving everything that had a surface to a t.
Because of that every mafia boss that had just a little bit of class sent their weapons your way, whenever a new person was added to their inner circle, for engraving. This also meant that you didn’t have a lot of enemies, because your father didn’t deal in money, no he dealt in trades. If you wanted the Park artwork, and the respect that followed with it, you had to go into business with the family. This was all something you had learned before you turned ten of course.
Yoongi looked towards Hoseok and as he crossed his heavily tattooed arms in front of his chest he said: “Ahh you must be the famous J-hope! I don’t think I’d ever seen my father as sad as when you declined his offer to come work with us”
It didn’t come as a shock that the Min’s had tried to recruit Hoseok, if you had to be completely honest, you’d be surprised if they didn’t. He was incredibly talented, most likely one of the best assassins in at least a few generations. But behind the ruthless killer was a sunshine personality and a kindness unlike any other. Which is why you nicknamed him hope ten years ago, a name he’d chosen to keep.  
“Well the Parks offer me a lot more than just money, so it was an easy offer to decline” He shrugged his shoulders and glanced towards you, a glance that only Yoongi noticed.
He did his best to kill the smile that was threatening to make an appearance, and luckily for him his thoughts were distracted by his friends who called out his name.  He turned his body towards the sound, but his eyes never left the four of you.
“Guys get out here and meet the Parks”
Two tall figures appeared from one of the rooms, both incredibly handsome. One of them had shoulders as broad as you were high, or at least that was how it felt. The other had legs for days and dimples in each cheek as he sent you a kind and heartwarming smile.
“Blade I would like to introduce you to Kim Namjoon and Seokjin” Yoongi said as he pointed towards each of the men.
“Kim Seokjin?” You said as you looked him. He bowed before you and as his eyes captured yours as he said: “In the flesh miss Park”
He was the most beautiful human you’d ever seen. His dark locks were messy, his eyes were big and held a spark as bright as the stars, his lips were full and looked almost like a heart. And you couldn’t help but wonder how they would feel against yours… How they would taste…
“You have quiet the reputation Seokjin”
“Please call me Jin”
“Jin… My father speaks highly of you, apparently you are the one to get a hold of if you need any kind of poison?”
He sent you a look and a small and shy smile.
“Well I’ll take that as a compliment, but yes, I guess I’m your guy then”
“I think I need some help with that, would you be open for a discussion some day?”
“I’ll clear my schedule, just let me know”
You once again focused your attention on Yoongi but finding it hard to look him in the eye with the two godly like figures behind him. Something that clearly pissed him off, you could see his tongue poke the inside of his cheek. Something you also did when something pissed you off. Cute.
“And this is Namjoon, he’s my right-hand man”
He gave you a dimpled smile and a small bow.
“I’ve studied you from afar Blade, tell me why that nickname?”
Just as you were about too speak you heard Jungkook’s voice, you turned to look at the man as he spoke. His face held no emotion, and he stared down the tree men as he spoke.
“Because she’s the best with a katana our dynasty has ever seen”
You could see the impressed expressions in the faces before you. An embarrassed giggle left your throat before you had a chance to kill it and looked at your feet. Your hair hid your face and small strands of it hid the blush that formed in your cheeks from the compliment.
The boys all smiled at the sound, each of them wondering just how it would feel to be the one to tuck the strands of hair behind your ear. Jimin didn’t let their looks go unnoticed, as he made him self a mental note to keep you as far away from them as he could.
“Impressive… That I must say, but if you don���t mind me asking, what are your name?”
“That’ll be something you learn when you’ve earned my respect Namjoon”
You saw a spark in Yoongi’s eyes, but it disappeared as quickly as it had appeared, making you wonder if it was even there in the first place.
“Hey, where Taehyung?” Jin asked.
“Naked guy? I think he was getting dressed…” Jimin answered.
“Yoongi you didn’t” Jin groaned as he brought his large hand to his face.
“Hey! Don’t act like you’ve never teased our maknae” His gummy smile was once again on full display.
“Jesus Yoongi, you better go check on him” Namjoon said, as he once again entered the room he’d just appeared from.
Tom looked at you, an indicator that it was about time they got moving. After all you hadn’t settled in yet.
“I think we’ll get going guys, it was nice meeting you. I hope… I’ll see you again soon”
“So do I” said Yoongi, but it wasn’t more than a whisper, so you never heard it
You walked past them, which made each of their hearts flutter with excitement as they were now able to smell your perfume. Leaving Hoseok to feel a sting of jealousy as he saw them drool over you, but instead of dwelling in his feelings he took your hand and pulled you a little closer.
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He walked into his room as he looked down at his hands and sighed. A weird feeling was roaming in his chest, but it was impossible for him to pinpoint exactly what it was. All he knew was that it had to have something to do with you.
He had studied you from a far, in fact they all had for quiet some time. Trying to decipher just how they could win you over. None of them had the courage to discuss this with his father of course. The hatred Mr. Min held in his heart for your father was something he was taught, he looked at your family with hatred and jealousy instead of inspiration.
Yoongi had no interest in the drugs his family sold, in fact it bored him. There was no excitement, ever day looked the same, the only thing that spiced them up was whenever someone failed at their job. He strived for something more, not just for him, but for his family.
He wanted to build something people respected, but then again, he didn’t want to just lean back and let other people take care of his dirty work. He loved so much of what he did, the spying, the fights, hell even the killing was fun from time to time.
Most days he would sit back and wonder if they would be better of with any other in charge but him. But no matter what he felt inside, he knew he needed to make changes in how things were done, and that was were you came in.
At first they’d found the task easy, he had told the boys of his plan, they were to take over your dynasty. Because how hard could it be when a girl was to take over the throne? It turned out to be a lot harder than they’d first thought.
Plan a had been to seduce you, make you fall in love, win you over, marry you and earn their way in this way. But they quickly learned that you weren’t that kind of girl, you had no interest in love whatsoever, so they quickly threw that plan aside.
Plan b had been to take it by force, but as they counted your close allies, him and the boys was once again reminded why his father hadn’t done that years ago. There were way to many and in the end the war would end with his own demise.
They were now at plan c, become your friend and ally, he was prepared to work by your side, even below you if that meant they’d be able to do something other than threatening young drug dealers.
But he hadn’t expected you to have this affect on him, he felt dizzy, like he could throw up any second. He threw himself in his bed, covering his face in his hand as a groan escaped his lips.
“What’s wrong hyung?”
He looked up at Taehyungs face, he looked like a giant question mark with his big eyes and slightly open mouth. He sent him a little smile to calm his younger friend down.
“I don’t know Tae; I just hope we’ll succeed”
Taehyung took a few steps towards the bed as he dried his still wet hair in the towel. He playfully hit Yoongi’s leg, and he moved it to make room for him on the bed.
“Are you sure that’s all?”
The young man had his arms crossed before his chest. They were a weird pairing of friends those two, one quiet and introverted, the other a social and happy butterfly. But they balanced each other out perfectly, like a real-life example of yin and yang.
“No?” he sighed as he sat up, pulling his knees towards his chest, and then he continued. “Is it wrong of me to use her like this? To use her family and her power to get what I want? I mean she’s not a bad human being Tae, I know that, and I just fucking met her”
“Well instead of playing games, maybe you should just ask her you know? No schemes, no backstabbing, just ask her if she wanna go in business with you when you take over from your father?”
“Why would she agree? I need to earn her trust fist…”
“Why?”
Yoongi made a face and looked at Taehyung with disbelief written all over it.
“What do you mean why Tae, you can’t just walk up to someone and ask them for a partnership”
He shrugged his shoulders and answered
“The way I see it you have two options, make your motives known now and then earn her trust little by little. That way she’ll know from day one that she can trust you. Or become her friend, let her get the idea, go into business with her and hope for your dear life she’ll never find out you used her for more power. Because she doesn’t seem like the kind of women who takes betrayal lightly. Hell, she might even send J-hope after your sorry ass”
Taehyung stood up and walked away from his leader as he spoke. He laughed a little as he said the last sentence. Something told Yoongi that J-hope would like to hunt him down, especially if he had ever hurt you.
He was conflicted, because even though he didn’t want to admit it yet, he knew he didn’t want to hurt you. At least not on purpose.
Maybe I’m your enemy and friend
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