#alright brb gonna write now

[flowersfortheghost]

OH MY FUCKING GOD RHE IDEA I JUST HAD FOR MY GHOSTFLOWER FAKE DATING AU DJNSKZ

so like its already heavily inspired by hunger games but GOD I CAN ADD TO THAT IN THE BEST AND ANGSTIEST (is that even a word?) WAY POSSIBLE

[churipu]

୨ INTO THE IPINVERSE ୧˚

✮ ⋆ 1K MILESTONE EVENT ˚｡��

a note from me to you. first and foremost, there are 1.000+ of you following my account — reading my works, liking, and reblogging them. i don't even know what to say; this is such an honor to me, i'm very very thankful to every single one of you. i'd like everyone to have a big fat kiss on their forehead.

i never expected a silly little blog that i started because i was delusional is now on 1.000 followers? brb, sobbing a little bit. the messages i have received about how my works are able to help you in many different ways makes me so happy, and i'm glad what i write can be of a help. thank you to everyone who has interacted with me, i hope that in the future we'd be able to interact more (i cannot start convos please bear with me).

once again, thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to reach 1.000+ followers. i love you all so much, and you guys mean a lot to me, mwah mwah.

✮ BOARDING YOUR FLIGHT. . .

regarding this milestone, i'm going to be making an event. it is quite simple, i will be listing down a set of dialogue prompts — whereas you lovelies can choose one and match it with a jjk character. choose, pick, ask. easy, right?

all you have to do is choose a prompt that is to your liking, pick a character, and fly right to my askbox (it is alright if you have additional information to your requests!).

i'm going to strictly have one prompt for one character, and the system goes first come first serve. so if your requests aren't done, it means that somebody had taken either the prompt or the character, or even both. sorry :(

✮ CHECKING YOUR TICKET . . . prompt list !

"how do i know if i'm in love with someone?" "you want to kill everyone who gets near them." "oh, shit."

"i hate you." "say that again?"

"okay, listen — you're pretty, and i'm cute..." "don't even start with me." "we'd be pretty cute together!"

"quick question, how much blood do i have to let out to be deemed hospital worthy?" "a lot." "oh, well — that's not good."

"after this confession, can we stay as friends? pretend like i never said anything."

"you're pretty." "what?" "i said you look shitty." "i haven't slept for like — two days, give me a break."

"baby, listen to me. you're definitely gonna fail this test, but it's okay — i will still love you."

"i love you, like so so much. more than food." "you're drunk."

✮ TICKET APPROVED . . . characters !

gojo satoru . geto suguru . nanami kento . toji fushiguro . itadori yuuji . megumi fushiguro . choso kamo . sukuna ryomen

✮ HAVE A SAFE FLIGHT . . .

© IPINVRSE 2024 , DO NOT COPY, REPOST, MODIFY ANYWHERE ELSE. THANK YOU.

[nicegaai]

im attempting my fic reread today. im announcing this bc i will be liveblogging to keep my morale up, NOT THAT anyone cares but i personally need this, like ill only commit to do the thing if theres an imaginary audience holding me accountable. & i like to have fun :3

anyway. captains log, its a beautiful sunny july weekend. i just finished my morning coffee, and, i am dreading this so much. i dont like rereading my own writing but i shall get over it. ok here we go.

Þetta Reddast vagueblogged directors commentary edition

Ch 1:

*opens fic and starts convulsing immediately* god i wish i smoked weed rn. i cannot chill out ever for the life of me

My Mission For Today Is: to remember what plot threads I’ve left hanging so I can resolve this story properly. And also try n remember where the flow is going. I have the end plotted out, I just am a little lost … it’s been a while :-(

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Abrupt beginning!!!! I’m not mad because I have . I HAD. Almost no writing experience when I started this. it isn’t ideal but I refuse to be one of those fanfic writers that starts rewriting early chapters without finishing the last ones. Ive never seen one of those types actually finish a longfic. …I’d already rather yap than actually read LMAO AHH

Oh this is worse than I remember. thats cool that s great ok alright *coughs up blood*

"20 somethings" WOW I really did not know where I was going with this when I started huh

LKJSDLKSJDLGKGDJSLDGJK ??? Who authorized this. Who let me cook. What the hell

I could write this better now. I could edit this into something beautiful. <- devil on my shoulder

FORGOT I WAS MAKING RICE BRB

"generously offered nothing to the exchange." wait STOPPPP. I’m so funny

GRAMMAR ERROR DETECTED why is there two periods. I’ll be coming back to fix that …………………. :-(((

Fuck. This is a lot. Marge Simpson Hiding Her Face dot Png

Oh this is stupid this is gayyy this is fukcinnn . Who fucking did t his. What was wrong with me,. This is so good actually. what was i ONNNN. 

Im gonna throw up and I don’t know if thats like/. A complimentary thing or if im just cringing that hard . Im feeling emotions. I love my OTPs..OT3~5? I love them so so much

Ok as much as im like “eww bad writing” this is .. dare I say, rly good in places. Not to suck my own dick but maybe all hope isnt lost and imposter syndrome is an illusion

Grammar mistake #2. Goddddddd. they should ban me from the archive for this

EMILLLLL EMIL EMIL EMIL HIIIIII BABYYYY EMILLL I LOVE UUUU AWWHUUGHH everyone clap for my bewoved baby bruvver right FUCKING now

Urghhh gritting my teeth… Im fully expecting the flow of events to start not making any gd sense. There’s no way this came together the way I hoped in my head and .... For real I was never able to read this all the way thru. this is my first time, lol. and it was all disjointed on the authorial end to say the least. Im scared T-T

Jlxjvklsdkjfsjlkdkjlsjklkljzsdkjlgaskljdgjklasljkgdljkasljkdgjklasjlkdgljkaskljdgjakl?????????? 

Im not liking the ratio of dialogue to whatever the other stuff is. scene-setting I guess. prose maybe. i could have dragged this out way longer... By which I mean made it a more satisfying read. But WHATEVER !!!! 

TIMO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TIMOOOOOOOOOO NUMERO UNOOOO DO MUNDOOOOOO I really need to utilize him more. As soon as I finish this fic I need to write a Timo POV spinoff where he gets cancelled on furry twitter for proshipping in real life

Hmmmm chapter ending didn’t hit as hard in practice as it did in drafts. Oh well. God damn that was a lot to happen in one chapter LMAOO???

OH SHIT MY RICE IS STILL COOKING —— 

[skxllbxnny]

If you have any ocs and you’re comfortable sharing I’d like to hear about them! No pressure!

[tumblr] stop trying to eat my inbox challenge impossible

THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS IN MY HEAD U DONT EVEN GET IT ok maybe u do because i, unfortunately, havent been fixated on my ocs but instead fully on BATIM so oops

anyways ramble under the cut

OK OK SO FIRST OF ALL I LOVE YOU SECOND I HAVE A WORLD IN MY HEAD THAT I STARTED TO LIKE WRITE ABOUT IN MY SKETCHBOOK LMAO

ok so sanaa, a fennsang- a hybrid between a banded linsang(sort of like a weasel, theyre really cool) and a fennec fox- is like the protag of this world. she was my brainrot for a year but uh i kind of maybe lost that spark

(i cant find any art of her but itd be like really old<///3)

i also had cody, an african wild dog!

i do not like my old art style but i love my little trans man ghjdbfjejfbr . anyways i also designed Maou/Mawu, an african moon goddess, and tried my best to do research on animals associated with her, as well as the blood moon festival. ofc, i was young and probably missed so many details, so please forgive my ignorance as i know i cant do it justice

i wrote, " in central africa, at the festival of the blood moon. Taking place every 30 years it is celebrated to welcome the Moon goddess, Mawu(Maou), from her 30-year slumber. It lasts the whole night, from 2:00 p.m. to 4:00 a.m. food and drinks are sold at stalls for a certain amount of bugs. Some bugs are more valuable than others." the bug part is my universe thing, obviously, theyre like a type of currency for most critters- another type is kelp or mushrooms, sort of like trading- but ofc its not exactly like real-life currency. another passage on a different page is " the moon parade, also called Mawoo, is a parade/festival celebrated all throughout Central africa, mainly in nigeria, where the canines gathered together to howl to awaken her(Mawu)" obv i put like worldbuilding there but i sort of feel like it isnt,, idk. i dont think i should have based it that closely on a real-life thing idk idk heres an old drawing

i was so proud at the time but i wanna redraw these goobers fjejbfje. actually brb gonna do tht

hi im back like an hour later with sketches tweehee

much better i think :)

anywayswhere was i,,,, uh. ok anyways moving on ig? sanaa's parents met at this festival and they were like yea we vibe together. jakob(linsang dad) and feechi(fennec mom) ((can u tell im not good at names fjejfn)) and they settled down in south africa to have a kid and raise it properly kind of thing. sanaa grows up alright, the kind of kid that like,,, wanders around her neighborhood, picking up sticks and rocks, throwing them at the ground from the top of a tree she climbed because you stopped looking at her for 2 seconds

so lne day she meets cody, because she accidentally threw a stick at him she wasnt looking. so they were like. yeah we r friends now :)

they grow up together, get an apartment and are ROOMIE BUDDIES when they turn like 20 cos its fun. insert angst insert angst and suddenly the town is in hysteria and THATS WHERE I STOPPED WRITING NOOOO :(

[duckymcdoorknob]

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Um hello I’m kinda new here… I found your emergency requests on someone else’s blog and I really need one right now. My mom wont stop making comments on my body. It makes me feel really bad about myself all the time. Can you please write Takemichi, Chifuyu and Mikey comforting an s/o with body image issues? Thank you if you do write this!! If not, or if it’s too much, please just trash this!

Of course my dear.

Thank you for trusting me with this. I know ALL about this one.

(Brb manifesting Mikey’s)

Please don’t hesitate to come in my dms if you need any help at all.

CW UNDER THE CUT: mentions of bodyshaming.

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236 notes - Posted June 15, 2022

#4

Hello! I'm here for another order, if isn't too much!

I would like a dark chocolate in oval form, with ganache, oreo and raspberry creme fillings! With Gold Foil (Saiki himself). Have a great day! :)

HELLO MI AMORE, COMING RIGHT UP!

I WILL be having a great day now, I wish you one as well.

So you better have one (ง'̀-'́)ง

This one’s a specific scenario! Oopsie he’s a little OOC here, but oh well.

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 ❤︎

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320 notes - Posted March 9, 2022

#3

LAWDY I’m such a Kurapika simp helpppp

𝕆𝕜𝕒𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖...

The passing streetlights becoming nothing but blurry shines of ochre, as you were blinking in and out of reality. The low hum of the wheels against the road further lulling you to give into your exhaustion.

The only thing keeping you awake being Kurapika’s gentle humming with the radio. His peaceful voice accurately hitting every note, further leaving you wanting to hear it more and more. Him carefully maneuvering around obstacles and potholes to keep the little ones asleep.

Said little ones being absolutely knocked out in the backseat, with you sitting patiently in between them. Against your left thigh, laying Gon. His bright, determined and sparkly eyes, now being shut and unmoving. His mouth hanging slightly agape. As for your right shoulder, Killua taking refuge there. His fluffy hair resting against you, his normally stoic face relaxing peacefully. Gentle snores emitting from his mouth.

Your eyes continuously blinking as you stir in and out of reality. Finally drooping your head downward, gently bonking heads with Killua.

“Hey, (Y/N)…? You doing alright back there?” The blonde at the wheel asking, him stealing a glance through the rearview.

His eyes fixating upon your sleeping figure, and the little boys sleeping on either side of you.

“I guess they are.” Him replying to himself sweetly.

“Aww. How considerate.” Leorio cooing softly from his front seat.

“Hey! Leave me alone” the Kurta quietly yelping in response.

The brunette shaking his head and staring at the passing buildings and cars.

“Sweet dreams, everyone.” A whispered message being the last thing Leorio heard before his own head was lolling to the side.

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476 notes - Posted March 5, 2022

#2

I’m so silly

803 notes - Posted May 24, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

This is gonna be the first time I request from you and I hope you don't mind :))

An emergency request pls. So, i have this tendency of talkinga a lot, principally when its about something I really enjoy, one thing that is normal to happen when I talk too much is people interrupting me out of nowhere and never letting me finish, any time someone does that I just feel like crying honestly, and of course that happened today and no one seemed to notice. Could I have a scenario with Saiki where his partner normally suffers with that?

It's okay if you don't want to, have a great day :))

Hi of course you can!! Thank you for requesting!

Sorry about the long wait lmao I have a couple (like 10) of these in my inbox

CW BELOW THE CUT: Reader is ignored :(

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1,655 notes - Posted February 5, 2022

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[love-strawberry]

met you at the right time

summary : in which they break up but find their way back to each other.

pairing : harry styles x reader

warnings : language

author's note : hiiiiii!! omg i missed on writing here, im so sorry for going mia but im back!! requests are open and so is my inbox, go crazy. i love you all, thank you for sticking around. also, this fic is inspired by feels like by gracie abrams

tagged : @slut4benbarnes @ellora-brekker @0oolookitsme @ateliefloresdaprimavera

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y/n_ 'in the morning i'll be better' out now!! for the past 11 months, i've put my EVERYTHING in this album and to see it releasing is a dream come true. hope you all like this album <3 thank you so much for supporting me, i love you all endlessly!!

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username this hurt

username "i play pretend, try to act like i'm fine, look the other way, so you don't see me cry, i'm fine, look, it's alright" ouch-

username "cause even when im drunk you're the one i'd call, 2:30 in the morning and you seemed like home" hurts my soul

arianagrande AHHHHHH

username "cause what if i don't wanna lose you, what if missed it and now it's over"

username her and harry </3

username she went from "writing our names on the walls, said forever and that stayed true" to "now im scratching our initials trying to make sense of what happened"

selenagomez !!!!!

username "cause now you got some inside jokes with the others and im still replaying your laugh in my mind, i do mind, yeah im not fine"

username my head hurts thinking about her and harry

username i wanna scream and ugly cry now i miss harry and y/n so fucking much like why did they have to break up

louist91 so beautiful love!!! loved it so much <3

niallhoran 🦋🦋🦋

username I KNOW WE NEVER LABELLED IT BUT I'D LIKE TO THINK YOU WERE IT FOR ME, MY FOREVER, MY HEART AND SOUL, MY LOVER FORLORN

conangray brb gonna go and scream into my pillow, bang my head into the wall and ugly cry </3

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harrystyles 'same group of friends' out now. i hope you all love it as much i did. thank you so much for you support, i love you x

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username ouch

username "cause we got the same group of friends, they keep quiet and try not to strike a nerve when it comes to you and i"

username 😭

jefezoff loving this so much

username im thoroughly convinced that harry and y/n are out to kill us with sadness with these songs

username "can't we just be friends like we were before, or did we just start it for it to come back and ruin us all, guess it's the problem in dating someone you already know"

username my (yourshipname) </3

username please please please PLEASE get back together, my mental health is at sake

louist91 heartwrenching song mate!! loved it

username the chorus>>

username i listened to this song and my soul ascended to heaven

niallhoran amazing beautiful brilliant awesome

username 😭😭

username it's okay, didn't need my heart anyway

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celebri.tea harry styles and y/n y/l/n broke hearts of millions after announcing their breakup 5 months ago. their publicity team claimed that "it wasn't the right time", "right person, wrong time" and "they weren't seeing a lot of eachother". though, styles and y/l/n have sparked rumours after being spotted together in london, sharing a kiss after styles' show. sources close to them said that "they both sat down and tried to make it work. and it is working, clearly." to read the full article, click here.

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username so glad that they tried to make things work out

username im sorry for the person i'll become when they announce their relationship

username i bet they're gonna look back at their heartbreak songs and laugh lmfao

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username everyone, we might be getting them back

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harrystyles i'm gonna spend every lifetime making it the right time for us <3 i love you

-> y/n_ i love you more than i'll EVER be able to convey

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harrystyles this is what it feels like

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username THEM>>>

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mitchrowland yesssss

tchalamet good, maybe now she'll stop calling me at night to cry about how she missed you

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y/n_ it feels Iike heaven

-> harrystyles loving you does feel like heaven

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[winterpower98]

me and 💚 anon are best friends now, they keep giving me ideas

Clone wukong you say?

"just tell us what's going on! We thought you were gonna be executed and now you're-..you don't even sound like wukong!"

"I am getting executed."

sun Wukong said, looking right in the eyes of Beng, one of the four generals.

"..what?"

Ba, Beng partner and also another general of the four asked. Her voice was rather small and confused. Maybe concerned by the king answer.

"I'm just a clone, the real sun wukong is getting executed. Burned to be exact."

As the clone of the king changed completely his tone, from the usual easy going the king had, from serious or even without any emotions.

It explained how the original king was indeed getting executed, and that got a reaction out od the generals.

"WHAT?!"

macaque, the six eared demon spoke, loudly.

"What do you MEAN you are a CLONE? You mean like those weird things wukong can create with his hair?? Magic- what are you talking about?!"

"Burned?"

They all asked different questions, obviously they were all confused and that didn't shock much the clone. He just stayed out of reach, he can be pooffed pretty easily and he didn't wanna risk it.

"Yes i am one of those clones that can be made from hair, and yes sun wukong is getting burned. That's the punishment at least."

everyone's faces were kinda undescribable, one thing certain is that they all looked concerned, but also other emotions the clone couldn't understand.

"Could you elaborate on the.. punishment part?"

Ma, the last general asked, she kept her voice calm as she was the only one to notice that the clone was getting more and more nervous,

she didn't know why but the clone did, so she didn't wanna pressure it.

"Nothing- just. wukong execution didn't work so they decided to take away his immortality..which..is by getting burned in a furnace. I think it was for- 49 days? Years? I don't remember how times work."

Not even the real wukong knows anymore.

".. it's been 24 years."

Ma helped the clone get how much time has passed.

"Oh so it's years okay. Yeah he has to burn for 49 years so his immortality will fade away and he'll die."

And that did not help at all.

"WHAT? NONO- WAIT-"

Macaque spoke, and got closer to the clone.

"Do you know if he's alive-? Do you know if- if he's okay?"

"As long as I'm here he's alive."

wukong is what is keeping the clone sentient anyway.

"..so if you're here..we can understand if wukong is still alive or not?"

Ba spoke again, after watching and listening in horror of what was happening to their king.

the clone nodded, it knew that as long as it was awake, energetic and here, wukong was fine.

buttttt..his purpose failed. He failed his task.

because the generals started all talking, planning i think?

they all spoke in a angry tone, they all talked about "getting into heaven" and "making sure the clone dosen't poof."

the clone was fine with it, but getting into heaven? Wukong wouldn't want that.

"No- wait you guys should stay here! He'll be back! Just- stay here."

at least, let's not fail his main task alright?

Let's keep them safe.

- ✍️

(I'll write part two when I'm not eating brb)

You and Green Heart Anon are going to be dangerous if you actually get to talk one on one, I fear for my life

But this clone sure is going through it

Part 2

[thetaoofbetty]

alright, gonna watch this again while no one is online because what is life if not procrastination persevering? so, in the words of archie andrews, "i was born alone. i'll die alone. i'll sing alone" so let's gooo:

oh god i forgot about the 5 mins of dialogue to catch the characters up on what the audience already knows

brb gonna go practice that level of face acting in the mirror, wanna see if i can bust into a teen show on the cw as my next career move

okay what is this filter thing going on? looking like a beauty youtuber in 2018, my guys

time traveler and angel aren't really that connected, jughead😭

tabitha, if you're gonna get mad at a feral jughead the first time you meet one, boy do i have news for you

gonna need to talk to polly about her ugly sweater and her weirdo vibes

they have gone past holding the audience's hand to explain this, they are now carrying them on their backs to a slideshow presentation

jason speaking is so uncomfortable to me after this long, ha

where are all the people who told me that riverdale always had the supernatural, we just didn't see it until now because everything is totally fine in the dale? because percival just painstakingly told me how riverdale got some and he disagrees with y'all

brb again, gonna go wash my feetsies so i can get rid of some genetics

narrator jughead dressing like that and wearing no rings? this is why we're suspicious, istg😤

it's very weird he's supposed to be a replacement jughead but he clearly doesn't really act like vale or dale jughead

the time traveler, who is the only one who knows the winning scenarios, keeps having dialogue to remind us that she's unaware of what to do and doesn't use her powers to check on anything. solid writing, guys

ethel, girl, you don't have to go for his throat like that😩

didn't ethel poison dilton in 6x05? she said she's about to clean up some messes. jughead, watch your back

hilarious implication that betty and archie were supposed to die in the explosion in the dale right after deciding to date. talk about consequences for bad choices

the looney tunes-esque looking ass bomb for the train tracks is too much

narrator jughead's deal with the devil surely isn't going to come bite him in the ass, right? or percival's? definitely not

anyways, the point is that jughead would risk the universe to save betty and that's all i took away from this episode😌

[glossyeon]

I thought you hated me? || jww

*All credit goes to the creators of these images*

𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: enemies to lovers?, Lawyer!Wonwoo x Journalist!Reader

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: profanity, smut, public play, nipple play, oral (m recieving), pet names, protected sex, sexual themes, riding, low key mentions of a praise kink, oOf just a whole lot of filth, brb gonna go take a bath in holy water now-

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 6.6k (idek if this is a oneshot anymore)

𝘼/𝙉: so sorry for how late this was, I was caught up with other works on this blog and my other one as well! Also, for some context: in Korea, we have karaoke rooms called noraebang. They are private places you can rent with your friends to sing karaoke, have drinks, and eat good snacks! This is the idea I was going for in this oneshot! Enjoy;)

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: If you knew a friday evening of drinks and karaoke with your childhood friend’s co-workers would turn out to be this awkward, you would’ve sworn to stay back in bed, writing your next big article. But as the night trails on, the weather becoming colder, and the tension in the karaoke room becoming thicker, maybe keeping Jeon Wonwoo hostage(?) isn’t such bad idea... 

It's embarrassing how fast your cheeks heated up the minute Joshua left you four alone in the room. 

He may have assured you everything would be alright after leaving to find where his drunk co-worker, Dokyeom went, but you quickly realized it sure fucking wasn’t.

Unlike how you wanted, an uncomfortable silence washed over the room that was supposed to be filled with obnoxiously loud singing, and booming beats from your selected songs. To make it even worse, only a pair of annoying coloured lights flashed here and there, leaving the microphone to be unattended, and a desire to do anything but talk to these men coming over you.

You poured yourself a small shot from the emerald glass bottle, unbeknownst to the sigh you let out after downing the liquid in one go. You cringed more so at the awkwardness between you with these men than the burning sensation that was unfamiliar in your throat.

Catching the gaze of one of the said brooding individuals who stared at you intensely across the booth, fluorescent lights casting shadows against that sharp bone structure of his, you took it as a sign to suddenly invest yourself in the old karaoke catalog in front of you. 

Being the only book you made yourself memorize, it was thanks to the amount of times you came here with Josh to sing your troubles and worries away. You remembered what karaoke was really supposed to be, and mentally begged your friend to come back and save you from this embarrassing situation.

To understand this unfavourable get together and how it all started, it would need to go back to when your hotshot lawyer and childhood best friend Joshua called you earlier that day. 

Hearing his voice for the first time this week, you were even happier to hear the good news that his team resolved the brutal lawsuit they were in charge of handling for the past 6 months. Seeing that the office was released of such stress and tension made you very happy to think that your friend wouldn’t be living at the law firm anymore.

Knowing that a well deserved celebration and award was needed, he had invited you over for drinks and dinner with his colleagues, trying to officially introduce you to them as a whole group.

No, not that you were that idiot's girlfriend or anything, but you were perhaps the closest yet farthest thing he would ever have to one. Plus, you were just a friend who happens to be a girl.

But if you would've known it would be this agonizing trying to make small talk with a bunch of tipsy men, all which happened to be your best friends co-workers, you would’ve passed down the offer any day.

Don’t get anything wrong, you actually really liked Josh’s law school friends. You’ve heard all about how they were smart boys, most of them with class or born of far more wealth than you could even imagine. Most importantly though, they seemed to be nice to you as well. 

There was Hoshi who you found to absolutely adore, irresistible to the cheeky grin he always seemed to have plastered on his face. There was also Dokyeom who you really thought should’ve become a singer instead of going into Commercial Law, seeing how he outshined you guys during Karaoke tonight. There was Jeonghan who always seemed to be smirking about something you didn’t quite know yet, and mystery man Wonwoo who just always sat in the corner, looking not quite depressed but also not quite happy. 

Interesting people you could say.

You always seemed to be a bit intimidated with how much success they carried, but that didn’t stop you from remembering how they were all just the same as your dorky, childhood friend who you constantly teased growing up.

You would say most of them were like your older or younger brothers. All, except for one named Jeon Wonwoo. He just didn’t seem to like you at all, and you were just fine with sharing the mutual feeling.

“So y/n,” Jeonghan started, being the first to break the ice. He sat forward from the two other boys beside him, looking at your timid self that sat all alone on the opposite side of the booth.

“Josh had told us you worked as a Journalist for the Seoul Times” he poured a glass of beer for himself, motioning the bottle towards you if you wanted, to which you politely shook your head no. 

“That must be interesting” he commented, placing the drink down and showing genuine interest in your field of work.

“Um, yeah, I work as a writer for the political and social columns'' you stated proudly, holding up a smile that Wonwoo noticed didn’t come up to reach your eyes. He could also tell you were avoiding his after looking at you with an unreadable expression.

You quietly noticed his tie was undone from the corners of your vision, leaving a few buttons of his shirt to reveal some skin. Before carrying that imagination of yours away, you shook your head of thoughts.

Hoshi already had one too many drinks, having a lower alcohol tolerance than you did (which was quite low considering how you didn’t drink all the time). That didn’t stop him however, from adding on to the conversation

“Does that mean you write for the front page as well?” he questioned eagerly. 

The fellow attorney's words still slurred as he rested his head on Jeonghan’s shoulder, resisting his eyes from fluttering shut. Jeonghan simply laughed softly, turning back to look at you.

Meanwhile, you couldn't help but glance back at Wonwoo who seemed to have left the topic of discussion in the moment, looking out the window that presented the colorful lights and city view of Seoul in front of you all. 

His expression was of no emotion, steel rimmed glasses starting to match his bland personality.

A shame you thought, thinking how cute he might have been if he actually acted like a human and talked a bit.

“N-not necessarily” you laughed shyly, looking down at your work pants and worn out heels. You looked up to face the two men. “My work just makes it to the third or fourth pages, maybe even second if I’m lucky” you grinned humbly.

You were on the more popular side at your gazette, and quite honestly, a strong key player in capturing the media's attention. It was more than likely Joshua and his co-workers had heard about you once or twice through the newspapers or blogs.

“So you must know a bit about the cases and work we do at the law firm, don’t you?” Hoshi realized, ears perking up a bit. 

His gaze shifted slightly yet so quickly, that you wouldn’t have realized it if you weren’t as sober as you were. You nodded back.

“Still, quite an accomplishment seeing how you work for one of our country’s biggest newspaper corporations” Jeonghan praised you, meanwhile feeding Hoshi a grape that he accepted glady with his mouth open, still half drunk and half awake.

“Yeah, also one of our country's biggest propaganda feeding newspaper corporations” Wonwoo mumbled, shooting you a noticeable dirty look. This time he didn’t make any effort to conceal his emotions, catching you off guard with the sudden remark. 

You said not a word as the tension grew by a mile in that karaoke room, Jeonghan being the only one sober and with quick enough wits to look back and forth at the electrifying connection you and Wonwoo made. 

Wonwoo leaned closer, spreading his legs apart to rest his elbows on his knees. You swore that in the moment, if you had also leaned in further as well, you two might have even joined lips, but that must have been because you were drunk. An effect of the alcohol.

“Tell me” he smirked devilishly, putting on what Jeonghan realized to be his courtroom face. 

“Weren’t there also times where you were sued for the lies you wrote, all under that lying boss of yours?” You clenched your fists, never once breaking eye contact with him. “Mr. Jung, was that not his name?” he questioned, already knowing it indeed was. 

Wonwoo turned his head to the side, letting one arm drape on the booth, while another played with the soju bottle cap, flipping it around in his hand.

“Didn’t you go against him in court Hosh?” he shot his friend a look.

Hoshi swallowed his already dehydrated mouth, unsure of what to say in the situation.

He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, mumbling out a “I think so, I’m not sure-” before his friend cut him off.

“I bet there's a fortune of cash stacked behind that man with all the dirty deeds he does behind the public’s back, even more if you think about the connections he pulls with politicians and whatnot” 

“If I remember correctly.. he also bailed with a 50 thousand won amount” Hoshi quietly added, unconsciously adding a bit of fuel to the fire. Jeonghan looked at the situation in worry.

You took a deep breath, your journalist expression never leaving your face no matter how harsh his words were. 

Being a prosecutor whose job was to counter attack almost every single argument, and to question every single word of their opponent, clearly made you stand at a disadvantage.

It was Jeonghan’s turn to shoot Wonwoo a dirty look, warning him of not stepping too far. You were their friend/co-workers childhood best friend after all.

Hidden inside, he didn’t want to make you embarrassed or even hurt from Wonwoo’s harsh confrontation.

Little did Jeonghan know that you were completely different to how you looked. Two could play at that game you thought.

You laughed artificially, as fake as the jewellery and watch you wore right now, before you crossed your legs in your sitting position. You leaned forward just like Wonwoo had, not backing down for a moment before saying carefully. 

“That's the life of journalism and reporting Mr. Jeon” you chuckled dryly, looking down to flatten out the materials of your work pants. His voice brought and correction brought looking back up again though.

“Please, call me Wonwoo” , his tone of voice contrasting to the politeness of his words. 

“But that was ages ago... Wonwoo” you continued on, gritting your teeth with his name in your mouth.

“The Seoul Times are no longer the press hungry dogs you all thought we were back then” you laughed airyly, mentioning the infamous reputation your gazette was to be known for. 

Truth be told, you didn’t love the industry of journalism and news. It was a constant headache that lingered in your mind, as sides and voices all fought obnoxiously loud with one another, and left you to be forced to write things that you didn’t always agree with. 

But a writer nor journalist did not admit to such. At least a writer like yourself.

You nonchalantly poured a glass of soju, making sure to stop right at the tip of the glass before glaring back at Wonwoo. Even if you shivered at the horrid taste in your mouth after drinking, you made sure to put up a completely different face when it came to your work.

“Don’t dwell too much on past rumours Wonwoo” you whispered, grinning as you placed the empty shot glass down on the table while never breaking eye contact with him. 

“I should say the same thing to your superiors as well y/n” the male joked, a smirk tugging at his lips.

“Are they gonna kill each other?” Hoshi whispered into Jeonghan’s ear, now fully awake from the intense conversation happening in the karaoke room. 

Jeonghan whispered back slowly. “Not today maybe, but I'm betting a twenty they will next time” he decided, excitedly examining the dominating situation like it was a tv show. 

“Make it $30 and I’ll include a pack of cigarettes”

“Deal”

Quite odd for people of the law to gamble on such circumstances, but then again, why wouldn’t Josh’s friends mimic his own personal taste for breaking the rules.

A sudden burst of the door opening captures the attention of everyone except Wonwoo. The man simply smiled at your words that hung in the air, not even breaking his stare to see who it was. 

A clearly struggling Joshua stood at the door, holding a very drunk Dokyeom by the arm, in which his tie was somehow wrapped around his head, and he was babbling all sorts of nonsense due to the many shots of alcohol from before.

“I think it’s time we go now guys, hope you all finished the last bit of your songs'' Joshua huffs, neatly styled hair now falling out in pieces that covered his forehead. It was a result of trying to carry Dokyeom’s heavy body on top of his after realizing his senior could not walk a proper distance without crashing into a wall beside him. 

Jeonghan quickly stands up, running a hand through his hair while motioning Hoshi and Wonwoo to get up as well. He wanted his friend out of here before you two picked each other apart, so he picked up his jacket to fish out a few fifty dollar bills for the cost of tonight. A far larger amount than needed.

“Nice meeting ya y/n, so sorry it’s gotta end like this but y’know” he said through gritted teeth, pulling up Wonwoo so he would stop staring menacingly at you. “We’ve got a big day tomorrow, and we better pack it up”

Joshua shouts an apology and an “i’ll call you later” from the hallways, promising to buy you dinner with makgeolli next time. You brush him off, calling back a reply, but never breaking your intense stare with Wonwoo.

At the mention of the sweet rice drink, Dokyeom’s eyes light up and he happily, but drunkenly explains the best side dishes to eat with it. Your friend can’t help but laugh half heartedly, assuring his upperclassman that they would definitely not be having any more drinks that night.

Hoshi turned to his friend, eyebrows contorted in an expression of confusion. “Tomorrow's the weekend though hyung, we have the day off-” Jeonghan quickly turned to his intoxicated friend, shushing him with a finger and hurriedly trying to get out of the stuffy karaoke room. 

Wonwoo finally broke his contact with you and stood up tiredly, as if the argument you two just had was a waste of his time. His lips were pursed in a tight line, and he had his hands shoved in his pockets. 

“Not you” 

Just as he was about to move out of the booth, Wonwoo turned to look at your appearance, eyebrows quirking up at your tone with him.

Sitting with your arms crossed in front of your work shirt, your cheeks hazy and pink, that determined look in your eyes never faltered.

You had wanted this to be a night of fun and laughter, a night of celebration, and because of some dickhead who acted like a fourteen year old teen mad at the world, it ended up becoming a shitty and awkward one for you. 

You hated awkwardness, but maybe it was the adrenaline pumping through your veins, or the alcohol in your system, but you suddenly felt as if you hated this cocky yet unreadable stranger you had just met tonight even more.

So no, you weren’t gonna let Jeon Wonwoo prance out of these doors knowing that he had the first jab. Now you were gonna end this, and end it while showing his who the fuck you were.

“I’m sorry?” Wonwoo scoffed, making sure he didn’t mishear your words or that tone of yours directed at him.

“Nice try, but you’re not forgiven” you sneered, raising your sleeves higher - as if it would make you more intimidating or something, and looked to your side where Jeonghan and Hoshi stared gaping at your sudden change.

“It was fun meeting you tonight boys, maybe next time we could have lunch together! My friend owns a really good restaurant not far from here” 

If it weren’t for that vengeful glare in your eyes at the man standing in front of you, Hoshi nor Jeonghan wouldn’t have even thought more about your words. While your tone was as sweet as honey, you didn’t seem to look or fit the description.

“o-okay. b-bye guys” Hoshi stuttered, quickly grabbing his friend's hand so that they wouldn’t get caught in between what was yet to come. 

Was it betrayal? Sort of. Were they doing themselves a favour? Definitely. 

Before he left, Jeonghan gave Wonwoo a look that held many different things he wanted to say to him. “You’re an idiot”, “don’t get your balls cut off”,  and “this ones on you” were just a few of them. With the karaoke room door now shut closed, leaving a stoic tension and slightly uncomfortable privacy for you two, you finally gave up the act.

“God fucking damn it” you cursed under your breath, bending down to properly shrug your painful heals off. 

First and foremost, you were gonna get comfortable if you were gonna fight some dickhead lawyer. You also didn’t care much about your profanity in front of Wonwoo, not when he clearly knew so much about your work life. 

If he knew that much from reading your work in the newspaper and from working on the many lawsuits your company was held against, you decided that you weren’t gonna put up an innocent or weak facade for this man.

You undid your hair of it’s high bun, letting your hair fall down and take a deep breath. Wonwoo simply stared with a small smile on his face, glancing up and down your suited figure. 

Sure, he knew that you would be different judging by the boring and unexciting things you wrote under your articles. Then again, he was in Law, so not much to say about that.

But what he hadn’t expected was such an out of character, determined, and incredibly charming and sexy woman to hold him hostage(?) in this karaoke room right here. He just wanted to get a reaction out of you tonight, but he may be getting just a bit more.

You looked oddly to the man still standing in front of you. “You can take a seat y’know. I won’t bite.” you motioned your head to the empty booth in front of you, smirking as you poured the two of you another drink.

“Listen Wonwoo, I think you're pretty mediocre.” you confessed bluntly, shrugging your shoulders. “I’ll admit, for someone who works with Josh, you sure are one lifeless, soulless prick” you scoffed, rolling your eyes before taking a shot.

Wonwoo sat still, not saying a word, and refusing to touch the soju glass you offered in front of him. Instead, he kept staring at you, not being able to take his eyes off of you. You were oddly enchanting, a bit annoying, but nevertheless made him want to know about you. He wanted to know more.

“But listen here big guy,” your words were now a little slurred from the frequent shots you now took. You gave him a point of your finger, eyes glaring at him drunkenly.

“In the karaoke room, we leave work out of here. I come here to sing a few songs, have a few drinks, and to take my mind off of the fact that I’ve got five deadlines due by next monday, and all the stuff I write is requested by my old and annoying seniors. Seniors that think they can order me around just cause I write shit for the papers.” you huffed loudly, taking a deep breath.

The becomes a little too silent, and without even realizing, you seemed to have confessed all the weight you were carrying with you that stressful week, exposing yourself even more to the handsome stranger in front of you.

Wonwoo sneered, replying back quickly. “And why does it look like I seem to care darling?” The nickname grew on your nerves, making you clutch your fists.

“I don’t want nor expect you to care asshole.” you immediately snap back. I’m just saying, having a bit of perspective or goddamn empathy for other people in their respective careers would make you even hotter than you think you were” you said, picking up and opening a water bottle that was on the table to calm yourself.

“You think I’m hot?” his tone held amusement. 

You stopped midway, about to swallow the first sip. Frantically, you closed the bottle and retracted your words.

“I never said that,” you argued, shaking your head while laughing incredulously. You felt your cheeks get even warmer, and it wasn’t from the alcohol.

“I think you did. And I also think you’re just too embarrassed to admit so” Wonwoo smiled, leaning in closer.

“Oh please!” You judged, rolling your eyes at him. “If I did, I didn’t mean it. That wasn’t even the point of what I was saying!” you huffed, growing mad at him even more. “What I’m trying to say is that you shouldn’t be such a dickwad. You talked shit about my career, hardly even glanced my way this evening, and didn’t even try to make an effort to be even respectful” you state, summarizing your points.

“My eyes just didn’t seem to go near you” he shrugged. “Plus, I don’t see why I was obligated to be nice to you. You’re just Joshua’s childhood friend” he lied, his facial expressions looking uninterested.

You leaned closer, the closest you two have ever been since the beginning of the night.

“You sure? Seems like you couldn’t take your eyes off of me” you were getting cocky now, switching the topic on him and starting to play with him more.

By now, Wonwoo’s earthy cologne and the smell of your shampoo lingered off of one another, making each other somehow more intoxicated and high. You still were delusional, blaming on the soju and not the sexual tension that was growing bigger by the second.

Your lips fanned over his, staring into his deep, dark eyes. Wonwoo smirked once more, voice drawing you in. 

“I have no interest in you y/n”

“I think you’re lying Wonwoo” you teased.

All of a sudden, a warm sensation filled your lips and mouth, your entrance being dominated by Wonwoo’s passionate kiss that you returned far too quickly and easily.

The foul taste and smell of cigarettes that you had always hated when Josh smoked were the same on Wonwoo, but for some reason, you just couldn’t pull away. His scent was even stronger, and he had a feeling that you didn’t know you would enjoy so much.

His hands cupped your cheeks, eyes closed as he savoured your taste that he wanted so badly tonight, while your hands wandered his broad chest, playing with the buttons that were opened on his collar. You two groped, and kissed, and sighed, and did all sorts of things during that long kiss. 

But it was too good to last. You opened your eyes, realizing what you were doing, and quickly pushed yourself away from him, now you and Wonwoo against your seats, chests panting for air.

You wiped your lips with the back of your hand, cursing yourself for doing such a stupid thing. You knew you didn’t like him, but why was it that you didn’t want to leave him either?

You didn’t even make eye contact with Wonwoo who stared at you, desire filling both your hearts while only one dared to look at the other.

“This was a mistake” you mumbled, struggling to pick up your heels and bag as you tried to walk out the door. Planning on never turning back again, it was all before a hand gripped your wrist, forcing you to spin around. 

Wonwoo’s eyes were no longer the same as before. They were a bit softer, watered down to what you possibly even thought was true wanting. They seemed to open doors for you to come into his feelings and his heart.

“Please.” He whispered softly, lips pink from kissing you. His steel rimmed glasses were almost at the tip of his nose bridge, making him all the more hard to leave as he pleaded for you to stay. “Don’t go” his tone gruff and low. 

He didn’t want you to leave, not when he found you to be absolutely enchanting and magnificent. And you could tell this. He seemed almost... vulnerable?

You raised your head to look at him, quite shocked from his confession. His head was up but his eyes seemed to be shying away, possibly because he expected you to push him away like before, or for you to leave and never see him again. 

But you didn’t. Desire mixed with something else had gotten the best of you this time, and you dropped both your heels and bag to the floor, not caring about anything else. You quietly grabbed Wonwoo, placing his lips on yours passionately once more as you embraced one another.

You wouldn’t have believed you two were making out in a private karaoke room based on the events of just a few seconds before, but here you were, wrapped in this familiar stranger’s arms as his hands wandered your body, and your fingers struggled to open his collar once again.

Wonwoo stopped to briefly look down at you, sending you a look that said “are you sure?”. You whined softly, nodding to him in reply as your large pupils looked up to him in lust. 

“I want you Wonwoo. Right here”

Wonwoo’s eyes got bigger, realizing your tone and words. He didn’t hesitate any further, attacking your neck in a fury of kisses and love bites, marks that indicated to anyone that you were his. “God I fucking love your tits” he groaned, grabbing your clothed breast in his large hands and massaging the nipple harshly. “Couldn’t stop staring at them all night,” he continued.

You mewled, clinging onto to his arms, or any part of his body to prevent you from falling. Why was the fact that he’s been staring at you so goddamn hot?Wonwoo came close to your eye, hands snaking their way to your thighs.

“Jump”

You followed his words, letting him carry you to the seat, with you on his lap and himself underneath. You took it as a chance to grind your hips against the member that was hidden under his work pants, kissing him ferociously and hard.

You two moaned against each other’s lips, his hands coming to unbutton your white shirt. One by one, he hurriedly took it off of you while your tongues fought with one another, the taste of cigarettes and alcohol stronger than ever before.

And so there you were, chest exposed to your best friend's co-worker who you had just met today, your white bra soon coming off to reveal your perky tits that shivered at the touch of Wonwoo’s hands. Each one he kissed, sucking on them gently and massaging them as well. You threw your head back in relief, resting your hands around his neck as he worked his way through.

“Wonwoo” you sighed, biting your lip and yelping when he sucked a little too hard on your left breast. Your hands instinctively went for his crotch area, fumbling with the zipper and buttons. Wonwoo stopped to look down, smiling when your cheeks blushed even redder at your own doing.

“What do you want?” he teased, first taking your pants off. “We can go however way you want sweetheart”

If you thought about it now, it was quite spectacular how in such a situation he was able to take your clothes off so casually and comfortablely. In the moment however, all you could think of were Wonwoo’s words.

For the first time during sex, did a man ask you what you wanted. Your past partners and flings didn’t really care when it came to such questions and concerns about you, and you it made you never really expect much either. 

It usually ended with you having a small, tiny feeling of being unsatisfied, which you never enjoyed.

But as Wonwoo looked up at you like you were some goddess who had him transfixed on you, you felt beautiful. No, you felt powerful, and you felt that someone cared about you more than just your body and it’s features.

“I want to go slow” you said surprisingly, kissing him on his neck. Wonwoo almost went ballistic at your touch, finally taking his white shirt and necktie off to reveal his toned upper body.

His pecs were covered with your hands, as you slowly bent down to reveal what was under. Wonwoo’s belt was opened by your nimble fingers, staring up at his dazed expression. As you opened the zipper of his work pants, he suddenly stopped your actions to bring your gaze to his eyes.

“Hey” 

You looked up with big eyes, worried that he didn’t want this.

“You don’t have to you know. I don’t want to pressure you” he said sincerely. You laughed softly and attached your lips to his own. You realized you could love this man if you wanted too

You pulled away, reassuring him that you indeed wanted to do this, and finally pulled his pants all the way down.

There stood his thick, hard member, looking so painfully red, and aching to be touched. Wonwoo immediately went to hold your hair out of your face as you suck long and hard on his cock.

“God” he moaned. It sounded heavenly to your ears, and only made you want to do better for him. To bring him to his orgasm first.

Your tongue kitten licked the tip several times, before going back in to swallow him whole. While it wasn’t necessarily choking you, it definitely wasn’t easy.

Praises were muttered from the mans mouth, complimenting your form, your determination, and your beauty. You looked stunning in that moment for him, even if tears had reached the brim of your eyes.

“Fuck, just like that baby” Wonwoo panted harshly, letting you see the sweat on his forehead, the tighten grip on the seat, and the veins in his neck popping out. You closed your eyes, keeping that image in your head as you bobbed your head up and down, holding down his thighs.

Your pussy only tightened, pre cum almost dripping from your panties and staining you wet. You wanted this so badly, but before you were able to help him reach his release, Wonwoo gripped your wrist, removing you from his cock and letting you stand up as he sat in the booth with legs spread. 

“I’m going to cum in you” he said sternly, his eyes staring at you through those steal rimmed glasses of his. His tone held promise, and a hint of possessiveness that had you almost stumble from your weak knees.

His thumb brushed over your own in his hands, and wonwoo grasped them tightly. “I’ve got a condom in the inner pocket of my jacket” he tells you, causing you to blush a bit. 

You scoffed as you searched the piece of clothing beside you two. “This must be frequent for you then, isn’t it?” You didn’t think Wonwoo was like that.

“It was a present” he huffed, frustrated. 

You looked down as he told you, stroking his member to prepare for it. “A present?” you laughed lightly in outrageous, half way through opening the said contraceptive.

He looked embarrassed, looking down as he smiled. “Just a joke that Hoshi gave, saying I needed to get some action. Never thought I’d actually need to use it” his tone got softer, and if you listened closely, maybe even a bit quieter. 

You giggled as you helped him put it on, kissing him on the collar bones as you sat on top of him. 

“Cute” you said smiling, pecking him on the lips once more. Wonwoo took that as a way to get friskier with you, pulling you closer than ever, and soon making the move you truthfully wanted him to do this entire evening. 

The biggest relief of that night was Wonwoo’s thick head entering your aching pussy. It was warm and filling all the way through, stretching you out quite a bit.

“F-Fuck” you stuttered, clutching onto his bare back for support. Wonwoo cursed under his breath, saying “I got you, I got you” as you he adjusted the position with you on top.

When everything felt just right, you slowly started to move your hips, brushing up and down and sitting back down as well. It was agonizing how slow everything was, but it was perfect.

Having sex with a man you met not even seven hours ago was thrilling, especially when he was unbelievably hot while arguing just moments before.

“God, Wonwoo” you cried out, hiding your face in his hickey covered neck. It felt too good like anything else you’d ever had. Wonwoo grunted, pushing his own hips into you and letting your tits graze his hard chest welcomingly.

“Come on baby girl, you can do better that this” he teased, pushing his glasses up before gripping onto your waist again. He bit his lip in ecstasy, almost tasting blood.  

“Fuck!” You exclaimed, throwing your head back and putting your perked nipples on display for him. He sucked and pulled on them like before, running his hands all over your figure. “Louder” he demanded, looking at you with a dark expression.

“I can’t” you protested, going at such a fast pace but still being mindful of the other karaoke rooms. The walls in this place probably weren’t sound proof. you whined embarrassingly, clutching your own tits for support.

Wonwoo stopped his movements, making you groan painfully. Believe him, it was hard for him as well but he needed you to do it for him.

“I want you to scream my name” he smirked, a sinister grin showing. You felt filthy, yet unbearable to ignore his commands.

“Wonwoo. Please” you begged, a stark contrast to your debate earlier that night.

Wonwoo slammed his hips back into you, causing your face to contort in pleasure, your finger nails to dig into his shoulders, and your mouth to let out a silent scream. 

“Wonwoo!!”

Your moans were music to Wonwoo’s ears, and he couldn’t help himself but want to keep going. Soon, the pleasure was unbearable and only signalled the knot in your stomach becoming untied.

“I’m close” his voice croaked out, still it’s deep and low tone. Wonwoo wrapped his arms around you, keeping you close as his thrusts became sloppier and messier. You felt hazy, running your fingers through his once perfectly styled but now messy locks of hair.

“‘Me too baby” you moaned. He looked at you in the eyes and rested his forehead against yours, looking down to see his member going in and out of you. 

“Cum with me darling” he whispered. 

A wave of euphoria rushes over the two of you, gasps and moans heard in the room as you slowly came down from your high. 

“Shit” Wonwoo said, catching his breath. You rested your head against his sweaty chest, not bothering at all at the wet feeling that was leaking your vagina. In fact, he was still inside you. “That was amazing” you sighed, eye lashes fluttering. 

Wonwoo looks down at you, admiring the way your hair fell out of its bun, casting itself on your bare shoulders. suddenly, without knowing what washes over him, he presses a shy kiss to your temple. Your eyes widen at the action, and you raise your head to look at him. No words are exchanged between you two, bare from such a private event in public, as you simply wonder in your head.

“I thought you hate me” you blurt out. Wonwoo smiles, kissing you softly on the cheek that’s enough to make a crimson shade fall upon them.

“I did. Still don’t like you, but I’ve come to learn that you’re not that bad after all” he teases.

You smirk. “Are you just saying that just cause we had sex in public?”

Wonwoo shakes his head, smiling at you. “No. I just think I might fall in love with you, that’s all” his comfortable expression and gesture throw you off, and you playfully smack him on the chest in return.

You bend down to give him a kiss, still feeling the warmth in your core as you pull away smiling. In fact, you’re both smiling.

“Let’s get you cleaned up”

_

After a few minutes of rearranging clothes, letting the alcohol effect wear off, and styling your hair so it wasn’t obvious what had happened in that karaoke room, you find yourself walking out of the building with Wonwoo as if you hadn’t just rode his dick.

The bills are paid by Jeonghan himself, which leaves you offering to buy spicy rice cakes at a vendor nearby.

“I like spicy rice cakes. That’s all” 

Is what you tell Wonwoo, standing in front of you with a grin on his face and his hands in his pockets. You stare at the ground, feet kicking a small pebble thats nearby to prevent seeing his expression. All you can seem to wonder is how amazing it is that Wonwoo’s hair is not absolutely ruined, considering how many times you gripped onto it that night.

His silence leaves you to feel embarrassed at offering such a thing, so you quickly retract your words with a red face. “Nevermind, it’s late and I’d better get going anyw-“

“Sure”

Your head shoots up to see his smile, causing you to mimic it. “Really?!” you exclaim, eyes lighting up.

The man steps closer to you, allowing you to see his features way more clearly than before. With the light of the flashy advertisement signs of different buildings and stores nearby, you only just realized how beautiful Wonwoo is when he smiles.

He takes your hand in his, pulling you closer. “Why not?” He smiles widely. “Then you can tell me more about your asshole supervisors who you hate”

And so you’re side by side with Wonwoo, once again together for the night. This time, fully clothed, with his coat jacket on top of your own shoulders to protect you against the chilly midnight weather. His hands are warm in your own, and you can tell that he doesn’t want to let go. Neither do you.

The sounds of the city are muted in the background, as all you can think about is getting spicy rice cakes with a man you only met that night in the karaoke room. There is no sign of that awkward silence you despise so much. In fact, the silence between only you two is comfortable, and true to the fact that words don’t always needed to be shared with one another.

“Please tell me you eat soondae with your tteokbokki as well” Wonwoo breaks it to you, his tone teasing.

You scoff, sending him a look. “I don’t eat it any other way” you giggle, laughing at the man who starts to open up beside you, telling you a hilarious story of that one time how Hoshi thought he accidentally married a bottle of soju.

Soon your cheeks hurt from smiling so much, and the tip of your nose turns pink from the cold Seoul weather, but you can’t help but think,

Who would’ve thought the beginning of your relationship would have started with an argument?

Seventeen’s Masterlist •

Main Masterlist •

(Copyright 2020 © Glossyeon // all rights reserved)

[lordhelpme0-0]

FUN FACT OF DINH!!! She misses her culture, so she would murder live animals in front of the residents:

Nguyen Thi Dinh came in with two chickens and 1 lbs. of meat to make a special dish cause she misses it. The resident watches in horror as they are forced to try it. Zenobia is in the closet to hide as MC and Sebastian watches in blatant horror. Olga and Y Lan is comforting the residents as they watch. I will borrow some OC to make it more comedic. Brb-

Dinh: once you plucked the feather of the chickens, you will chop- [a loud clef knife slammed down the dead chicken neck, with blood gushing out onto the bowl]

Mozart: [watches in horror as he blinks, about to puke at the vivid scene. Hey that rhymes!]

Dinh: while you make sure both chicken blood are in the bowl, you will prepare the meat~! [quickly did it to the other chicken, the prepared the meat]

Y Lan: *holding Salai as he moved his head to puke*

Mc: …

Olga: *sighs* the horrid scene is finished Charles.

Charles: I feel sick..merde…

Wellington: *dead as his face loses all blood*

Dinh: now~! While the meat is cooking, we pour the fresh blood onto the meat~! [giddy]

Michelangelo: mom, I’m scared. Pick me up!!!! *gripping onto Raphael who is already fainted *

Leonardo: I-…*covers his mouth as he watches, needs a cig RIGHT NOW*

Ileana: it’s alright Alexei..it be over…I hope…

Anna Boleyn and Zenobia is in the closet as we speak to hide from it……

Wu Zetian: *blinks, but doesn’t really care…* can we add rouge to it?

Y Lan: ZETIAN!

Wu Zetian: Shima?! *what= shima*

Isaac: …I take a apple over this…

Dazai: *just smiling even though screaming inside*

Jean: *pale as he also blinked in blatant horror*

Faust: *nowhere to be seen, he left once nobody notice to go puke*

Theo: [has his eyes covered onto Vincent shoulder]

Vincent: [comforting Vincent as he watches the scene trying to reassure himself]

Dinh: then~ you stir it~! Add some cilantro and pepper…!

Napoleon: [in Wellington lap as he closes his eye in gay horror]

Alexander 1 is nowhere to be found…he also left the chat to be with Faust…

Dinh: now~! We EAT!!!

Gilles: merde..I’m gonna puke—! *rushes out quickly*

Arthur: *arthur.exe. Has stopped*

Sir Worth: [shudders at the meal before him]

Olga R.: it’s almost over Maria..almost…

Tatiana: *had to accompany Anastasia to the toiletry so lifted the chat*

After everyone regained their stomachs sickness, they all were forced to try by eating it. Dinh was never allowed to do it again. If your wondering what I mean by the dish? Here it is~!

Tags: @weird-profiterole @yanderepuck @sange-de-romane @evil-quartett @spoopy-fish-writes @a-chaotic-dumbass @vio-simps-for-purple-characters @pieground @batteryrose

[ankailosaurus]

So, this is my first post. Obviously.

Most of my posts, if not all of them, will be writing-as in stories. A lot of them will be character headcanons, x reader stories (female, male and nb), or sometimes character x character.

The first thing I'm going to start with is a thing I've called "Haikyuu character reactions." It's long, considering I tried to get most of the popular characters. There might be multiple parts, depends on how much people like this one.

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Them reacting to you saying ‘I love you’

(If I have missed any characters or you want me to add some tell me)

Bokuto

Y/N: Bokuto!

Y/N: KO!

Y/N: BOKUTO!

Bokuto: What?

Bokuto: What’s going on?

Bokuto: Are you hurt?

Y/N: I love you <3

Bokuto: !!!!!!

Y/N: Ko, you ok?

Bokuto: Bokuto-san has passed out. (It’s Akaashi btw)

Y/N: OMG

Y/N: IS HE OK?

Bokuto: He’s fine. Just a little dazed.

Bokuto: He says he loves you too.

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Oikawa

Y/N: Tooru.

Oikawa: Yes?

Y/N: I love you.

Oikawa: Oh...

Oikawa: Really?

Y/N: Yes.

Oikawa: I LOVE YOU TOO <3 <3 <3

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Kuroo

Kuroo: Do you wanna meet up at the park today?

Y/N: Yeah.

Kuroo: Sweet.

Kuroo: See you there!

Y/N: Oh, and Kuroo…

Kuroo: Yeah?

Y/N: I love you.

Kuroo: HOLY SHIT

Kuroo: MY DREAMS ARE COMING TRUE

Kuroo: I LOVE YOU TOO SHORTCAKE

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Suna

Y/N: Taro.

Suna: Hmm?

Y/N: I love you.

Suna: I know.

Suna: I love you too

Y/N: skskjhahakfk

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Atsumu

Y/N: Tsumu!

Y/N: TSUM TSUM

Atsumu: What?!

Atsumu: What do ya want from me?

Y/N: I love you.

Atsumu: WHAT?!

Atsumu: Why didn’t you say so? I would’ve been nicer.

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Osamu

Y/N: Samu.

Y/N: Osamu~

Osamu: Yes sweetheart?

Y/N: I love you.

Osamu: Ok.

Osamu: Wait-WHAT?!

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Tendou

Tendou: I love you!

Y/N: FUCK

Y/N: You beat me to it. You asshole.

Tendou: You don’t love me?

Y/N: Nononononononono

Y/N: I DO I DO I DO I DO

Y/N: Iloveyoutoo

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Tanaka

Y/N: Ryuu. I need to tell you something.

Tanaka: What’s up?

Y/N: I love you <3

Tanaka: Damn. Really?

Y/N: Yes

Tanaka: I needa..change..my feet.

Tanaka: Brb

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Ushijima

Ushi: Do you prefer roses or do you like azaleas?

Y/N: I love you.

Ushi: Yes, but that doesn’t answer my question.

Y/N: Aren’t you going to say it back?

Ushi: What?

Y/N: Are you going to say I love you back?

Ushi: Oh..uh..yes.

Ushi: I love you too.

Ushi: Now which one?

Ushi: Or do you want other flowers?

Y/N: oml

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Aone

Y/N: Aone

Y/N: I have to tell you something

Aone: What is it?

Y/N: I love you!

Aone: You do?

Aone: Really?

Y/N: Yep!

Aone: I love you too <3

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Asahi

Y/N: Baby!

Asahi: Hi gorgeous!

Asahi: What’s up? What do you need?

Y/N: I love you

Asahi: HUH?!

Asahi: YOU WHAT?!

Y/N: I love you!

Asahi: I’m crying rn

Y/N: Awww baby

Y/N: Don’t cry

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Daichi

Daichi: I’m picking up some things from the corner store. Do you want anything?

Y/N: I love you

Daichi: I don’t think they have that brand.

Daichi: Wait-let me reread that.

Daichi: I don’t think my phone is working right now.

Y/N: Why? What happened?

Daichi: It looks like you said ‘I love you’

Y/N: Oh

Y/N: That’s because I did.

Daichi: Do you want a ring to go with that?

Y/N: khsdsgdofssfja

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Sugawara

Suga: Good afternoon beautiful~

Suga: How has your day been?

Y/N: It’s been alright.

Suga: Oh no. What’s wrong?

Y/N: Nothing. I’m just madly in love with you.

Suga: Really? I wonder why?

Suga: I love you too sugar.

Y/N: You just made my day better.

Suga: :D

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Nishinoya

Noya: Y/N!

Y/N: NOYA!

Noya: I LOVE YOU

Y/N: Bitch. I was gonna say the same thing.

Noya: So you love me too?

Y/N: Yes.

Noya: FUCK YESSSSSS

Noya: Tanaka was wrong

Noya: I FEEL LIKE I’M GOING TO EXPLODE FROM EXCITEMENT.

Noya: You are the best person in the world <3

Y/N: <3

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Tsukishima

Y/N: I love you.

Tsukki: No you don’t.

Y/N: Yes I do.

Tsukki: Well don’t. It’s annoying.

Y/N: Hey! Don’t be a dick.

Tsukki: What are you going to do about it?

Y/N: I don’t know but I’ll figure it out.

Y/N: And you will regret it.

Tsukki: Mhm...you do that.

Y/N: I WILL

Y/N: WATCH ME

Tsukki: I do love you too though

Y/N: WAIT-REALLY?!

Tsukki: Don’t make a big thing of it.

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Yamaguchi

Y/N: I love you.

Yamaguchi: Awww baby

Yamaguchi: I love you too!

Y/N: Holy shit!

Y/N: REALLY?

Yamaguchi: Yes…

Yamaguchi: Why would you think otherwise?

Y/N: Because you’re so perfect.

Yamaguchi: <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

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Hinata

Hinata: Do you want to do laser tag or go to the beach?

Y/N: Laser tag!

Hinata: Awesome! I’ll tell everyone else.

Y/N: Before you leave…

Y/N: I need to tell you something.

Hinata: Do you not want to go with everyone else?

Y/N: It’s not that.

Y/N: What I wanted to tell you was that I love you.

Hinata: OH

Hinata: Why?

Y/N: What do you mean why?

Hinata: I just wanna know why you love me.

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Terushima

Y/N: Yuuji!

Terushima: What’s up?

Y/N: I love you <3

Terushima: Wait-

Terushima: Hold up-

Terushima: WHAT?!

Y/N: I love you!

Terushima: Omg. Don’t say it again!

Terushima: I’ll pass out if you do.

Y/N: Do you love me too?

Terushima: Nah…

Y/N: What? :(

Terushima: I’m kidding. I’m kidding.

Terushima: I love you too. <3

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Kageyama

Y/N: Kags

Kageyama: Yes?

Y/N: I love you!

Kageyama: Why?

Y/N: Because I do.

Kageyama: Yeah..but why?

Y/N: You can’t explain these things Kags. Ok. I just do.

Kageyama: Oh...Ok

Kageyama: Well I love you too.

Kageyama: And at least I love you enough to know why.

Y/N: Why do you love me then?

Kageyama: Because you’re beautiful. And nice. And AMAZING!

Y/N: OMG

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Kiyoko

Kiyoko: How’s my beautiful lover?

Y/N: I’m doing ok.

Y/N: But there is something I wanted to tell you.

Kiyoko: What do you need?

Y/N: I love you <3

Kiyoko: You do?

Kiyoko: I love you too <3

Kiyoko: Can I come over and kiss you?

Kiyoko: It’s easier to do in person.

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Yachi

Yachi: Hey!

Y/N: I love you!

Yachi: Excuse me?

Y/N: I. Love. You <3

Yachi: omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg

Y/N: Are you ok?

Yachi: yachi.exe has stopped working

Y/N: Flower?

Yachi: I’m here. I’m here. Just malfunctioned there.

Y/N: lmao

Yachi: I love you too <3 <3 <3

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Kenma

Y/N: Kozume!

Kenma: Yes, pudding?

Y/N: I love you.

Kenma: Wow. I love reading that.

Kenma: Say it again.

Y/N: I love you!

Kenma: I’ll never get tired of seeing that.

Kenma: I love you too <3

Y/N: AKSDKAFHSJHFDK

Kenma: Pudding?

Or, there's the accurate version.

Y/N: Kozume!

Y/N: I love you!

(Read)

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Lev

Y/N: Lev!

Y/N: I love you.

Lev: I’m coming over.

Y/N: What?

Lev: Where’s your house?

Lev: I’m coming over.

Y/N: Why?

Lev: Can’t text. Rungni rlealy fsta.

Lev: SEE OUY SOON!

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Iwaizumi

Y/N: Hajime

Iwaizumi: Hmm?

Y/N: I love you!

Y/N: Hajime?

Y/N: You disappeared.

Y/N: I’m looking out the window but you’re not there anymore.

Y/N: You ok?

Iwaizumi: Go downstairs.

Y/N: No...you haven’t..right?

Iwaizumi: Just let me in goddammit.

Iwaizumi: I need to say it back.

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Akaashi

Y/N: I love you

Akaashi: My phone isn’t broken is it?

Akaashi: Like, you actually love me?

Y/N: Yes.

Akaashi: I love you too darling

Akaashi: I’ll tell you every day from now on.

Y/N: I’m gonna cry

Y/N: How are you so perfect?

Akaashi: If I am, it's because I get to be with you.

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Yaku

Yaku: Ok, so for date ideas I have decided on an amusement park, zoo, water park or just a nice trip around the city. We can get ice cream, go shopping, do whatever you want.

Yaku: Your pick.

Y/N: I love you <3

Yaku: I...I…

Yaku: Wow-I’m blushing so much rn

Yaku: I love you too, Sunshine <3

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Maddog

Y/N: I love you

Kyotani: I love you too

Y/N: This isn’t Kyo is it?

Kyotani: Nope ;)

Y/N: Hanamaki?

Kyotani: Yeah…

Kyotani: He saw your message and turned red. He’s currently curled up in a corner with his head buried in his knees. He won’t talk to any of us. I think he’s malfunctioned.

Y/N: OMG

Y/N: I’LL BE RIGHT THERE

[storybookprincess]

What are some of your favourite poems??

oh gosh, anon, i've had a long day & this question is like a balm to my soul thank you <3 <3

so i've answered this here & here BUT i am extremely thrilled to answer it again!!!!! i just link the other two posts bc i love sharing my fave poems!!

so to list some i haven't yet mentioned:

alright i'm about to say the most pretentious sentence i've ever said so here goes: it does help to go into matisse, too with some background knowledge of matisse's career, but it isn't totally necessary. but the final line "damn the fathers. we are talking about defiance" took my breath away on first reading & is a comfort to this day

i ADORE i loved you before i was born!! "i give you my blank heart / please write on it / what you wish" brb outside gnawing through steel beams now thanks!!!!!!!!!!! little prayer by danez smith is a masterclass in economical language. manages to blow you away in a few dozen words

tired by langston hughes is def one of his lesser known & very underrated poems. also brilliantly economical & extremely relatable to this day

life to the last drop is also incredibly incredibly fabulous & makes me want to scream from my rooftop

okay i'm gonna stop here for now but thank you sm for your excellent timing with this question!!!! i came home from work so cranky & exhausted but i feel worlds better now <3 <3

[charlotteswriting]

Since i'm quite a sucker for angst, is it okay for me to request Izuru and Kaede finding their S/O dead in the KG When their S/O didn't show up at Izuru's/Kaede's cottage like they usually do to spend time? thank you in advance '^^

Oh no... My comfort characters... Well, I can’t help but write, right? Let’s get started :’) -Mod Kaede

Tw; mentions of death

Izuru Kamukura

For someone talented at everything, Izuru seriously needed to learn more about cuddling

He didn’t have any emotions to express, but whenever you were being needy, he’d try to show you his love

Tonight was no different, you rested your back on his chest, holding you while you played with his long black hair

He was getting really good at holding you, you thought to yourself and giggled at the thought of it

“What’s up?” He asked

“Hmmm? Nothing! I just love you so much,” You replied with a wholesome smile, which he couldn’t see because your back was facing him

“I love you too...” He muttered which you did catch so well

As the hours passed, it was now time for you to leave

He couldn’t help but think how hopeful and beautiful you looked when you stood there

For some reason... Your existence never bored him, he always felt these weird emotions around you, but boy, were they not nice?

He didn’t know why his heart skipped a beat when you closed the distance between you and him and jumped a little to give him a kiss and hug him

But he hugged you back, and that’s what mattered to you

“Mmm, see you later, Izuru,” You looked at him with those pretty eyes of yours, shining with so much hope and happiness

“See you,”

Even when you broke the hug, he was still holding you, which made you blush. You started leaning over, giving him a passionate kiss

Closing his eyes, he kissed you back

You waved at him before leaving, you quite enjoyed this night, too. Even though he was still a bit bad at cuddling, his presence was enough for you to be happy

But for some reason, Izuru couldn’t sleep that night. He did have that bad feeling with him

He did want to see you so bad. Maybe you could calm him down

Only you could calm him down

But it was late already, not having anything better to do, you are most likely asleep by now, he thought.

Thinking of you was enough for him to calm down

Only if he did visit you

The next day, you didn’t show up during breakfast

Some asked for you, since they cared about you

“Maybe they are sick...?”

“I don’t know, they seemed fine yesterday.”

“Well, that was yesterday,”

Something is off, Izuru thought to himself before immediately leaving the restaurant

He made his way to your cottage, some shouted after him but that didn’t stop him

Before knocking on the door, he noticed it was half opened. Pushing the door, he let himself in

And he was met with that terrifying view

There was your lifeless body, laying on the ground

Blood was no longer coming out, it was dry already

“Mmm, see you later, Izuru,”

You said that, right?

And he felt himself peaceful, maybe even excited to see you

See you, you said

It was just a promise you can’t keep

But the worst part is, he didn’t even feel anything now that you were gone

Kaede Akamatsu

Kaede was really enjoying talking to you tonight

Well, that was because you always picked the subject she loved the most. Which happened to be music!

You knew how much your girlfriend enjoyed talking about it so it was a bit risky-- because once she did start talking about it, she never stopped

But that was fine! You quite enjoyed listening to her, too

“Aww, now talking to you like this... I really want to play you piano!” She said while pouting and huffing

“Well, you can? I mean, why don’t we sneak out to your lab?” You offered, which she immediately agreed

“Alright. But let’s be quiet, okay?” She said and held your hand, dragging you with her

You two had a great time. Seeing how interested you are listening to her made her want to play it better! She did want to impress you

After a while, she did offer you to play with her, which you accepted after her insisting a bit. Well, she was a little hard to keep up with but you were enjoying the company “S/o, we sound really good together!” Kaede claimed as she let out a giggle

“Yeah, we do,”

Later on, you two had to part ways because it was getting really really late

But before leaving, you held her hands and looked her in the eyes, “Night, Kaede!” You said, giving her a soft smile. “Yes, good night, S/o,” She said before you started leaning in for a kiss, which she returned

Exchanging I love yous, you finally parted ways

After returning to her room, she was blushing madly as she felt her heart beating so fast. She thought it was impossible for her to fall for you even more while hugging her pillow, but she was wrong. You were so perfect in many ways and she couldn’t help but fall for you

Your mere existence was enough for her to overcome anything :’)

Next morning was something else, she didn’t get her sleep at all because she talked to you until late hours... But it was worth it

Yawning, she started to get ready for the new day and left her room to go to dining hall

She noticed many people had already gathered there, but you haven’t arrived yet

“Geez, they must be sleeping, too” It did make sense since she barely woke up this morning

But you didn’t show up during breakfast... And she was getting worried, I mean, you never missed the breakfast, y’know?

As soon as she finished eating, she left dining hall, carrying some food as she made her way to your roon

“I’m worrying for nothing, they’re just sleeping. They’re just lazy to get up...”

She gently knocked on your door, waiting for you to open up... No sign. She called for you, still nothing

“S/o, heyy...” When she pushed the door a bit, she noticed the door wasn’t closed to being with.

Before she could start having doubts and horrible scenarios, she entered your room and immediately dropped the stuff she was carrying

“S...S/O?”

She let out a loud scream, falling on her knees as tears left her eyes

She tried to reach you, but when her warm hands touched your body, she was only met with coldness

You were gone, you were gone and she couldn’t take this back. Bursting into tears, she wondered what did you do to deserve this. What did her lovely S/o do to deserve such a cruel ending

How bad did she wish to take your place, oh, if only she could

Before regrets could take over her, she felt a hand tapping on her shoulder

She looked up immediately, thinking it was just a bad dream and you were right beside her

But when she did, she only met with Shuichi’s eyes

And that was when it hit her for the second time

You weren’t coming back

Brb gonna cry

Also I was happy with this being fluff but then I was reminded I am supposed to be writing angst 😭 so this is fluff with a bad ending? How do you name that... Anyways,... Requests are still open I guess??? Lol ty for bearing with me I’m trying to finish requests but I have like 20 left-

[sungbeam]

🤡 😈 🙋‍♀️

Hey duckie hruuu

kyuuu !! tysm for sending in an ask bubs <3 im doing alright, hbu??

🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you wrote that made you laugh?

sidnekfjrb im gonna need to do a brief skim thru some of my works to freshen my memory 💀 brb

okokok i will take this time to self promo my nct dream ot7 crack fics lmaooo i used to have so much fun writing those and it's honestly such a bummer that more people don't read pure crack 😔 i will also add that i laughed aloud writing the part in fear of falling where mingyu's sulking about his failed thirst trap 😭😭😭

😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?

my answer here

🙋‍♀️ Do any irl people know you write fanfic?

LOL LIKE ONE (1) PERSON ACTUALLY — oh SHIT WAIT TWO PEOPLE KNOW but like one of them is like so chill to the fact that she like,,, literally doesn't care 💀 and the other one lives in another state now 😔 and she would occasionally ask to hear abt some of the things i read/wrote :')

send me some emojis!

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i now gotta be inactive, like my presence will lack for a while :(

imma find it so hard to not come on here just for your blog sigh

but anyways look at this

hobi….😭🥹😔

aw :( it’s alright <3 i’m gonna be taking a break soon so ig we won’t be active together.

aw hobi :( jin as i love you ?? 🥺 jk as NDA ????? i used to listen to that song a lot when i was writing fast forward heh 🫣 so it totally gives me jk vibes but what killed me was

jimin as ocean eyes 😞💔 that songs takes me back to when i just started uni and i was literally in a terrible place at the time :( brb gonna listen to it rn. AHH imma miss you tee ♡

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The Ultimatum

A/N: Alright, So I am PISSED after that chapter. We are going backwards in our relationship and I ain’t having it lol. So here’s some angry angst for your reading pleasure or displeasure. Probably displeasure cause this is gonna hurt. Grab your tissues, my dudes. I have done us dirty. 

Takes place the night of Edenbrook closing, before we see Leland outside our apartment.

Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x MC (Genevieve McClure)

It’s impossible to know what the future will bring...But I can see as far as tomorrow. 

Ethan’s words have been floating around in her head all night, like an echo in a never ending cave. To anyone else, it may have just been a statement on the uncertainty after Edenbrook has finally closed its doors. But Genevieve knows better, to her it’s more. Another sign of Ethan’s refusal to commit, go back on his word and leave her in the dark. 

She had assumed after his very public outing of their relationship at the gala that they would simply fall into each other. Start their relationship and no longer have to hide behind secret glances and hidden touches. But the past five months have proven her wrong, there was no sign of commitment, no gesture taken or word spoken that proved to her that he wanted this. That he wanted her. 

She’s been sitting outside his building for at least the last hour, fiddling with the idea of going upstairs. She wants answers, wants some sort of sign that she means something to him. She had called Sienna when she first arrived, asked for advice but it didn’t help. Didn’t stop the anger and fear from bubbling up. It was like a weight on her chest, pushing her down into the darkness of uncertainty and heartbreak.

With a breath she stands and makes her way into the high rise, using the code to unlock the lobby doors. Her confidence gets her into the elevator and to his front door. But she stops, hand raised to knock but seemingly stuck in limbo. Much like their relationship. Genevieve takes one final deep breath before knocking, waiting on bated breath for the man that would either make her whole or break her heart. 

“Genevieve?” 

“Can I come in?” 

He doesn’t answer, simply opens the door wider. Her steps were determined, focused. She was here for one reason and one reason only. 

“Do you want a drink or..” Genevieve hears him close the door behind her before moving to stand in front of her. 

“I’m not staying, I just needed to say something.” 

“Do you want to sit?” She can see the worry on his face at her refusal to go any farther than the door step. 

“No. Just stand there, please.” 

She takes a breath to settle her rage, to try and hide it the best she can, but the look on his face says he sees right through her attempts and straight into the fire that’s surely blazing in her eyes. “You said something today and I can’t stop thinking about it. I can’t stop replaying the last 6 months, honestly. And I - I can’t keep doing this, Ethan. One minute you tell me that you’re afraid to lose me, afraid to let me out of your sight. Then the next you act like nothing has changed. Then we go to a mountain resort and you basically tell me you want to be in a relationship but only in secret. Then you kiss me in front of the entire goodman hospital. And now...I don’t understand.” 

“Gen-” He moves to touch her, but she steps back. Hand raised in defiance. She knows if he touches her, she’ll lose her nerve. Fall back into his arms and right back into the cycle of non-commitment. 

“Don’t. Just don’t.” She can feel the tears in here eyes, burning like the fire in the pit of her stomach. A fury she’s never felt before. “You said to me once that there was no such thing as a romantic relationship between an attending and a resident. That it was nothing more than lust fueled by spending so much time together. Is that what I am to you? Just some resident you can fuck? Because if I’m nothing more than a game piece to you, a way to get your rocks off tell me now. So we can end this before I -” 

She can’t bring herself to look at him, to see whether there is truth in his eyes. “You keep going back and forth and I’m exhausted, Ethan. I’m so tired. One minute you want me, then the next you’re saying you can’t see a future with me.” 

“That’s not what I said.” 

“No you said you can’t see past tomorrow. Which to me sounds like you don’t care enough about this, about me, to picture a future. You really don’t see us together next week? Or next month? Next year?” 

“I- Can we just sit down and talk about this, please?” There’s a brokenness in his voice, a whisper of hurt and it crushes her already fragile heart. She never wants to be the one to cause him pain. 

“No. No more talking, no more sitting. No.” She backs up until her back is pressed against his front door. “I love you, Ethan. I’m in love with you and I have absolutely no idea how you feel about me. I have no idea what I even am to you. A fuck buddy? Your girlfriend? A play thing? The woman you love?” 

The tears are free flowing now, rushing out of her like a waterfall.

“Did you just come over here to fight?” There’s venom in his voice and rage in his eyes. Like a predator that’s been pushed into corner and the only way out is to fight. 

“No! I came here because I need you to make a choice. Right now. Commit to this fucking relationship or I’m out. I can’t keep going around in a circle like this, I can’t take it anymore. So you have a choice to make, Ethan. I’m leaving the ball in your court because I’m done chasing you around. You know what I want and where I stand. So you either need to break things off and let me go or prove to me that I mean something to you. That this relationship means something to you.” 

“Genevieve.” He reaches for her again, taking a few steps forward until they’re only inches apart. 

She can see the pain in his eyes, the fear creeping into the features of his face. Their breathes are shallow and small. Like they’re both afraid that anything more will be their undoing and it very well may be.

“Make your choice, Ethan.” 

“You can’t just march in here, give me an ultimatum, and then expect an answer right away.”

“Yes, I can. Because if the roles were reversed I wouldn’t even hesitate. There’s no question for me, on whether or not I see a future with you. On whether or not I want to be with you. But clearly there is for you.” Genevieve wipes the tears from cheek, it feels like her heart is breaking. Crushed into a million tiny pieces that make it too hard to be whole again.

“It’s not that simple.” His voice is no more than a whisper, a plea given in a moment of desperation.

“Yes it is.” Genevieve reaches for the door handle, hands shaking and vision blurry. She opens the door with a deep breath, turning to face him, for what could be the last time. “Call me when you have an answer.” 

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a/n: I’m so sorry. I have wounded us all. brb gonna go restart the books so I can feel joy again. (also do you want me to do a part 2? with ethan’s answer? I mean we all know what his answer will be, but I will gladly write it for us lol)

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