#chen² sweeties i am so sorry

[naughtynanzhu]

chen muchis fanclub disbanded and I wouldn't be surprised if something happened to the creation of the gods sequels and you KNOW there's absolutely no chance for guardians of the lands now and that makes me wanna 🥲🔫

[pulchrasilva]

Oh holy shit the venom tld trailer is perfect

Venom tells Eddie to "say when" before attacking, they're working together and Venom is trusting Eddie to guide him on when it's right/safe to reveal himself

"I'm giving you a chance, sweetie" incredible line 10/10

They mess up on their iconic "we.. are venom" line because Venom is just too excited to say it

Venom saying "you take me to the finest places" like they were on a date

The way it starts out super horror-y and action-y but keeps slipping into romcom or general silliness, that is EXACTLY the vibe I want from any and all venom movies

Venom ate 4 people!!! Hes not starving anymore!!!

Venom uses more tentacles in the first scene. Previous films he seemed to use a limited number of tentacles, mostly to enhance martial arts-style fighting. it looks a lot like Carnage's fight style. Interesting!

The repeat of "we are fugitives, on the run" from ltbc <3 when they decided to stick together no matter what <3 when Eddie decided to make Venom's problems his own problems because they're better together than apart <3

"We are living the dream, my friend" "YOU MEAN IT?? :D" "NO >:(" they never change do they <3

Venom dancing with Mrs Chen!!

Mulligan getting tormented (hate that guy sorry)

More lore!!! About the symbiotes and where they came from!!!!! "My home has found us" implying that they've been hunting Venom down, presumably for betraying Riot's mission ??

The danger/conflict coming from humans (trying to hide the existence of aliens by killing/imprisoning them all??) as well as aliens (massive spider thing with far too many teeth, what the fuck is that)

Giant Venom-horse scene which is SO reminiscent of the motorcycle chase in the first film

SPACE ODDITY

The tagline is fucking. "til death do they part". Are you kidding. And the title is "the last dance" oughhh

It's so gay it's so unbelievably gay

Overall 10/10 trailer, I am so incredibly excited, they made this film for me specifically and I refuse to be normal about it

[baekxytocin]

100 Days My Prince - Part 86

Part 86 – Love Shot (Side 3 – 15 Minutes To A Good Spot)

Fluff

Character:

Baekhyun

Reader

The rest of EXO Members

‘What am I supposed to watch then?’

1011 words

“Hmm…. the traffic is still heavy, we are stuck for almost 10 minutes at the same spot” you utter to your husband, Byun Baekhyun, who is going with you to the SMTOWN Live 2023 at SMCU Palace.

“I know right. Usually, around this hour, there shouldn’t be many cars anymore” your husband feels strange as well while looking at the outside of the car. “Oh, maybe, all of these cars are going to the SMTOWN Live as well.”

“High possibility” you answer him. “I just hope we can get a good place to watch them.”

“Isn’t that they have given you a spot to watch the performance?” your husband gets curious.

“To be honest, they give me a backstage. But you know me, I don’t like backstage because I will only watch your back most of the time! What am I supposed to watch then?” your husband laughs while nodding in agreement.

“I still agree with you, sweetie” you are laughing after you responded to him too.

“Oh gosh. It’s almost half past seven now. Will we be able to watch their performance?” you start to worry.

“Are they going to be the first ones to perform tonight?” your husband asks you instead.

“I don’t think so. They didn’t tell me about it though, but I hope they won’t be the first one to perform, or we’ll miss it.”

Thankfully, 15 minutes before the performance started, you finally arrived at the venue. Your husband gets lucky when he spots an empty parking lot. He parks right away. After the car park, you walk with your husband together while holding hands to the venue.

“This is amazing. Nobody spotted you so far” you softly whisper to your husband, but he signals you to keep quiet with his left index finger.

“Still, we need to be careful. Some die-hard fans can still spot us no matter how new or different our clothes are. But I hope I don’t get spotted tonight” you agree with your husband and silently enter the venue. “Do you want to meet them before the show starts?” and you nod.

“I will stay outside the preparation room them. I don’t want them to be too excited to see me. Let them see me from the stage later.”

You go to the preparation room through the backstage door. Some security who didn’t recognise you is asking for your credentials. You calmly show the pass to them and tell them that you come with your husband. The security is tight; they even ask for your husband’s credentials. However, he didn’t fight.

“It’s okay. Too many eyes will focus on me if I show my face. You go to their preparation room. I’ll wait here, at backstage.”

The security escorts you to the preparation room. You enter the room when all eyes are on you.

“HEY!!!!” the EXO members are happy to see you finally arrived. One by one greet you.

“Guys, I’m sorry for being late. Gosh, the traffic….”

“Wait. Why don’t you ask Baekhyun’s manager to take you here after work? You do know that we have a personal manager other than the lead manager” Suho expresses his concern.

“Huh? So, you drive all the way here? With that heavy traffic?” Xiumin expresses his concern as well, while you only nod at his question.

“Aigoo…. You should just ask Baekhyun’s manager next time if you are going to our stage performance” Suho furrows his eyebrows, worrying about you like a big brother.

“So, did you get to park the car?” Chanyeol asks. You also nod at his question.

“That’s good” Chanyeol gives a thumbs up.

“Have you eaten?” Sehun asks you this time.

“Yeah….” but you could see right away from D.O., Kai to Chen, pass you the food in the wrapping package. “What is this?”

“Eat. I can even tell that you haven’t eaten, just from your expression” D.O. speaks up.

“Me too, I can tell” Kai seconds him.

“Eat up” Chen helps you tear off the food wrapping, hands you the food, then pats your head. You thank them and eat the food.

“Aigoo, slow down. You almost swallow the food. We still have more food here. Give her, that water bottle and another wrap” Xiumin instructs D.O. who is closer to the food box. D.O. follows him and passes it along to you.

“Stay here with the manager” Suho suddenly instructs you.

“Noooooo! I want to watch your performance!” you protest. “What can I see from here? Your back? I better go home and just watch the live then” you sulk.

“Eiiii Hyung. Don’t be like that. Let her watch from the front stage” Kai persuades Suho.

“Yeah, she’s right though. She came all the way here, let her watch at the front” Chanyeol seconds Kai.

“We can watch her from the stage though. Or asks our managers to spread out to look after her as we did during the CBX performance before going to the Halloween haunted house. Hyung, do you still remember that?” Chen asks Xiumin.

“Hahaha, who doesn’t remember that? Of course, I do” Xiumin respond.

“Alright, we need to get ready. I think the manager has left one or two front seats for you. Follow him, we’ll keep you updated” Suho instructs you.

“Okay. Good luck guys!” you cheer them before going out and meeting back with your husband.

The lead manager shows you the designated seat, which amazingly, the manager didn’t even spot your husband who is just behind you. You take a seat with your husband and whisper to him right away. “Is your manager for real? He didn’t spot you?”

“Either he really doesn’t notice me or he just ignores me, since we are in the open space” you understand what your husband is talking about. “That’s okay. At least we have a seat prepared for us.”

“You mean me” your husband laughs softly at your answer. “I call it 15 minutes to a good spot; we arrived 15 minutes before the performance started, and still get a good spot.”

To be continued….

Uploaded on: 30th January 2023

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The Northern Passage, my beloved....

@northern-passage

[peanutpinet]

Nine Percent 3rd Year Anniversary Scenario

Yes, yes, I know, it's been 3 days since their actual 3rd year anniversary. Yes, I had a brainfart and knew that I forgot something and didn't realise until late at night (like 10pm or 11pm). But hey, better late than never, right? RIGHT?! (My inner self: funny). Anyways, I wish them all nothing but the best for both their career and personal life. May they be able to do whatever they want and not be judged or be commented anything negative. Alright", scenario time!!

Pics are from: @ninepercent._.forever on Instagram

Cai Xukun

A.N: yes, yes, finally got some more soft pics uwu, thanks Aliya, okie" scenario

I imagine that you were rushing to get this limited edition record/album from your local music shop because not only was it limited edition, but the artist also signed them personally and not the ones where they just copy 1 signature for all the copies but they actually signed them with a pen and all but no one knew about it because they just came out with it but you were lucky because you had a friend working at the music store. You immediately texted your friend, telling them to keep one for you as you were now rushing out the door in your hoodie and sweats with sandals.

Upon arriving, you were wondering where your friend was since you just wanted to pay for the album and leave. You quickly texted your friend which they mentioned that they had to run a few errands for a bit since it was exactly lunchtime when you came.

Sighing, you decided to just look around but stopped at your tracks when you saw none other than Cai Xukun, the very artist whose album you asked your friend to keep. Not wanting him to notice what a mess you look, you hid behind the shelves and peeked through, observing what he was doing. It wasn't until Kun suddenly called you out that you completely blew your cover.

"You know, I'm not that scary to approach" Kun blurted, not moving his gaze away from the albums

"I--I'm sorry, I didn't mean to st-stalk you. It's just that, I'm a fan and I'm waiting for my friend, they work here and I've asked them to keep one of your albums that you personally sign and, what am I even saying?!" you blabbed, covering your face with your hands and hoodies

"I can sign it specifically for you, if you'd like" Kun smiled, looking up to face you

"Oh my, yes, umm, thank you so very much" you blurted, bowing at him

"Relax. You don't have to bow. C'mere, we can take a picture as well :)" Kun exclaimed, nudging you to go there

and let's just say, you and Kun had a nice lil chat after your little meetup session whilst waiting for your friend to come back. You also made a lil note to thank your friend for leaving

Chen Linong

For this one, I imagine that you, Nongnong and some old school friends were going on a road trip together and stayed in an Airbnb. During the first night, you were supposedly sleeping with your friend (girl) but that night, you guys just finished watching a horror/thriller movie (which you just cuddle up in Nong's arms since you were terrified, if you actually like watching horror, just pretend that this one terrified you quite a bit). After the movie, you couldn't really sleep and it was already nearly 3 in the morning that you went out of your room and to the kitchen to grab a light snack and heard some footsteps.

Scared, you unconsciously grabbed the kitchen knife and turned around to face the person that crept up on you; which turns out to be Nongnong. He immediately held his hands up in defeat but the same time chuckling on why are you holding a kitchen knife. You shyly admitted to him that you couldn't sleep because of the movie you watched; it also didn't help that your friend sometimes talks in their sleep.

Humming, Nongnong asked if you didn't mind sleeping with him. He said that he'll definitely make sure that you'll be asleep before he sleeps and he also suggested that you guys watch some cartoon. Since you and Nongnong have known each other for years and occasionally have sleepovers (of course in different rooms), you didn't mind sleeping with him since back in high school, you had a trip and you slept on his shoulder whilst being on the bus.

Because you were also quite tired and really wanted some rest, you agreed and the both of you went to Nongnong's room. Nongnong then allowed you to sleep on whichever side of the bed as he grabbed his iPad and opened your favourite cartoon. In a matter of a few episodes, you were finally asleep and Nongnong tucked you in before patting your head and sleeping as well.

In the next morning, you woke up surprisingly well. You didn't know if it's because you were watching cartoons with Nongnong or that it was just Nongnong in general making you safe. You decided to head to the kitchen to grab something to drink but then your friends teased you to call your "boyfriend" out to have breakfast all together.

You then blushed and head back to the room, seeing Nongnong yawning as he sat on the bed, asking you if you had a good night sleep which you nodded and told him that the others are waiting for you both to have breakfast.

"Did you have a good night sleep (Y/N)?" Nongnong asked, still yawning

"Y-yea, I owe you Nong, thank you" you stuttered, looking away

"Oi, lovebirds!! Hurry up or you won't have any breakfast" your friends teased

"Let's not keep them waiting shall we sweetie?" Nongnong commented, getting up and stretching

"Wh-what?" you mumbled

"Oh, I thought you already know that I like you since I know that you like me" Nongnong mentioned

"Wh-what?! When?! Wh-when did I?! OH NO!!" you blabbed, covering your blushing face

"In your sleep, last night, right before I fell asleep. There's nothing to be shy about. I like you too (Y/N) <3, let's go eat!!" Nongnong exclaimed, grabbing your hand and dragging you out of the room

Fan Chengcheng

For this one, I imagine that you and Chengcheng were friends in high school. You knew him since back in junior high and while your first impression of him wasn't all that good since you thought he'd be a spoiled brat since he came from a wealthy family and the younger brother of one of the country's famous actress. But as it turns out, he was very hardworking despite not paying that much attention in class.

A/N: let's rewind a bit how you both got close

You were stuck as his lab partner for a whole year back in junior high which at first you didn't really want to since you knew he didn't pay attention in class that much and you'd worry that in the end, you'd have to do all the job while he just gets the credit. But nope, big mistake.

As soon you were paired up, Chengcheng didn't waste time asking for your contact after school and told you that you guys should stay at the library after school on the day of your lab so you can get the job done that day as well. Now, to say you were amazed was an understatement. You were practically impressed that Chengcheng understood most of the job and even concluded the paper.

But one time, you guys had to stay at the library till late at night and Chengcheng even ordered food the minute he heard your stomach grumble (cue you being embarrassed). Afterwards, you guys just talk over things like your likes and dislikes and Chengcheng even brought you home up till your doorstep. Ever since, the both of you have been inseparable. Well, that is until Chengcheng said he had to leave to join Idol Producer.

It was rough. He wasn't able to contact you since his phone was taken from him. However, you did try your best to send actual letters to him which surprisingly, he received and even send you back some letters as well. You wouldn't admit it but you miss him and actually have a crush on him. You were going to tell him but when he actually made it into 9%, you knew you wouldn't be able to stand a chance against all the other female artists so, you texted Cheng, saying your congratulations and the same time cut off your friendship, to the point you even blocked his number. You couldn't deal with heartbreaks because it was just too much and you really wanted Chengcheng to focus on his career.

Unfortunately, the past few days were not easy for you. It was very painful, especially seeing how happy Chengcheng was in L.A. You're sad and wasn't focused on school at all. But one Saturday morning changed everything for you. You had never been so thankful to be awake so early in the morning until this day.

It's been 2 weeks since you cut your friendship and any sort of communication with Chengcheng and during those 2 weeks, your sleep schedule was a mess to the point that today, you slept at 1 and suddenly woke up at 5(ish) in the morning. You twist and turn yet you still couldn't sleep. Eventually, it was 6 in the morning and you decided to just get up and have an early morning walk to clear your mind.

You got changed and pulled on your favourite coat (which was actually one of Chengcheng's but you forgot) and head out to walk around your neighbourhood. Until you stumble upon a familiar stair walk. It was one where you and Chengcheng hung out after you finished your report and heading back home. The memory caught you off-guard that tears started to stream down your face and you tried your best to wipe them until a familiar voice startled you.

"Are you crying because of stress because finals are in a month or because you haven't seen me in so long? Because I sure as hell miss talking to you, too" a familiar voice exclaimed

"OMO, Ch-cheng?! FAN CHENGCHENG?!" you blurted, whipping your head to see Chengcheng just a few flights below you

"I miss you too (Y/N). It was tough not being able to talk to you through those 4 months and even when I was in L.A." Chengcheng mumbled, walking towards you

"I--I'm sorry Cheng. I didn't want to interfere with your life. I know that you've wanted to become an idol/artist and I know I wouldn't exactly match the people you'll be hanging out, I--" you blabbled until Chengcheng pulled you into a hug, patting your head

"I don't care. Sure, I may meet lots of new people. But no one can replace you. Plus, who am I going to take with me to night markets when I'm hungry and take pretty pictures together with? Of course, that's you!! I wouldn't switch you for anyone or anything in the world. I don't care that you blocked my number because I can always put in my numbers again. So please, don't leave me. Now, let's go have breakfast, hmm?" Chengcheng grinned, pulling away from the hug, smiling as he tucked a hair behind my ear, caressing my cheek in the process

Justin Huang

aFor this, Imma do something slightly different than previous Justin scenarios. So, I'm going to imagine that you're Justin's senior back in primary school. Justin has a vivid memory of what you did for him (which was standing up to the bullies) but you didn't remember him that well since you had a 2 (almost 3) year gap.

*Also, let's say that you were in campus (3rd year) whilst Justin had just turned 19

You were just trying to have a nice "normal" day in school since finals were just right around the corner. Everything was going so well and finals were not bad at all. It was the studying process that was annoying to you because your dorm were filled with either parties or gossips all in the halls whilst the library of your campus was always hogged by random people (like hello? are you here to study or to live here?). Anyways, lucky for you, a small studying cafe just opened near your dorm and so you decided to just stay there and study.

The past few days were nice. The cafe was calm and everyone was either actually studying or chatting (but they weren't loud and unreasonable like those in campus). Until one time, there was this boy, looked like he's in his teens and forgot his wallet to pay since it seemed that his phone ran out of battery. Because the drink was already being made, he couldn't exactly cancel or anything. Sighing, you got up and decided to pay for the boy who turned to bow at you, thanking you. Until the boy looked up and immediately recognised you.

"Eh?! JIEJIE?! It's me!! Just....uhhh, how bout we sit down and talk" Justin softly exclaimed, grabbing you and went to sit back at your table

After a bit of talking, you were taken aback that the boy/junior you helped back then was now this handsome tall young man. The both of you talked quite a lot since it has been years since you last saw each other. The two of you exchanged contacts and Justin proposed that you'd meet up again since he was in town for a few weeks.

But that plan somewhat backfired since Justin couldn't wait to see you again so he just straight up went to meet you since you told him where you lived. Instead of being a "brat" like most kids his aged, he was very polite with your parents, telling them that whilst he was younger, he'll protect you and bring you back before 10pm.

It was nice to catch up with Justin. You realised how mature he is for his age and even had to miss out on normal teen stuff like going out with friends, struggling with assignments and finals together. But Justin said that while he does feel sad for missing out on lots of things, he said that he loves what he does and he learnt so much.

Everything was going well with the both of you until Justin's sasaengs finds out about you. Some made fake accounts, threatening you to stay away from Justin. You know better than to deal with those immatures so you just blocked them from your social media and went on with your life.

But damn the universe is testing you because some of the sasaengs actually go to the same campus as you do. The first few meetings with them were still manageable. But they aren't called sasaengs for nothing. Because it slowly escalated and things got more physical to the point you started to distance yourself from Justin.

But Justin noticed your change in behaviour. He was so fed up one day that he went all the way to your campus to figure out what has made you like this. He didn't care about the amount of ppl suddenly paying attention to him because all he cared about was finding you; which he found you exactly when the sasaengs attacked.

Immediately, he didn't waste any time and called mama Ting, telling him about the sasaengs and have him report them to the police or something. Justin then immediately called out the sasaengs, threatening them and telling everyone who was watching to never bully anyone ever again; regardless of the reasoning.

Justin then took you out of your campus and to the cafe where you guys first reconnect again. He apologised for getting you involved in this mess but the same time that he doesn't want to be separated from you; adding that he'll always be there like you did when you were young.

"Jie, why didn't you tell me? I know you're strong enough to take care of yourself. Heck!! You helped me back in primary school!! I grew up, getting stronger so one day when we meet again, you wouldn't think of me as a whimp" Justin exclaimed

"I never thought of you as a whimp, Justin. But sometimes, you just need an extra hand" you replied

"Look who's talking? But I'm serious jie. Please tell me whenever this happens. I'll show no mercy!!" Justin boasted

"Ya!! Just because you're famous and all, you shouldn't be like, especially towards women" you complained

"Hehehe, it's not that. It's just that ppl should get what they deserve. Anyways, I'm hungry, let's eat!! My treat!!" Justin exclaimed

Lin Yanjun

Help, I miss Yanjun so much :(( but for reals though, I don't want to pressure him or complain much because honestly, I can somewhat understand him since I'm an introvert too. Alright, I don't want to give off this negative energy so let's jump into the scenario :)

Alright, for this I'll imagine that you're visiting Yanjun who's in Taiwan because he was taking some rest. Honestly, you were quite nervous since you had never been to Taiwan and met Yanjun from work (this is a story for another time). One of the main reasons why you were nervous is because you were going to meet his parents and even spend your time living with him and his family when you don't really know their culture that well.

But honestly, there was nothing to worry about since Yanjun's parents heard nothing but good things from both Yanjun and even Zhangjing (since you were quite close with Zhangjing). When you arrived, you tried your best to be polite even though you were very awkward and stuttered a lot. But when Yanjun's sister came, she helped make you feel at home and ease despite being slightly younger than you.

Within hours, you and Yanjun's sister became close and she even shared some embarrassing moments of Yanjun to you (which Yanjun found out and deal with his siter later on). And within days, Yanjun's parents showed no signs of disliking you at all. Instead, you and his mom actually went to the market a few times together and even cooked together.

Time skip to a few days before you have to go back to your country

Yanjun's parents thought that it was a good idea for both you and Yanjun to go out, just the both of you since you had been spending so much time with his family and rarely went out with just Yanjun for a whole day. So, they set things up and made sure that it would just be the two of you; they even went as far as letting Yanjun use the car.

Yanjun already knew where he would take you; the ocean (one of his favourite places to be). When you arrived, you wasted no time and getting out of the car, taking off your shoes and running on the sand, barefeet; which of course, Yanjun chuckled whilst taking pictures of you.

The two of you left your shoes by the rocks so they wouldn't get taken by the ocean and walked hand in hand along the shoreline. Stopping right where the sun was setting and just lean on each other, enjoying the moment, until you noticed your shoes were getting taken by the ocean. You immediately rushed to get your shoes; forgetting that you couldn't really swim that well.

Eventually, Yanjun caught up with you and held you back, reminding you that you couldn't quite swim. Chuckling, he took off his jacket and handed it to you before going towards the ocean to get your shoes.

"Jun...be careful!!" you exclaimed

"I'll be fine (Y/N). You should be careful. I wouldn't want you to get wet and sick later on" Yanjun reminded you

"Hmm. OH!! You got it!! Thank you so much!!" you giggled, jumping a bit

"Hey, hey, be careful!!" Yanjun reminded as you jumped to hug him

"You know, you're similar to the ocean. You're as cool, calm and collective when you need to but the same time you're there whenever people needs you just like how humans need water. You also help people calm down when they feel frustrated. You make me feel safe. You make me relax when I feel nervous" you blurted, hugging Yanjun tightly as you inhaled his scent

"(Y/N)..." Yanjun muttered

"Which makes me confused why would you choose a child-like, hard-headed, weirdo..." you mumbled, but Yanjun shut you up by pecking your lips

"Because, isn't that how magnet works? Opposites attract each other. Though I'd say that we are quite similar in the hard-headed side but at least we're willing to tone that down. But for reals, while I make you calm, you make me excited. You burst me up. You're like a happy pill and I'm addicted to you. Now, let's head back, mom and dad made hotpot for dinner. C'mon, I'll carry you whilst you just hold onto our shoes" Yanjun chuckled as you went on his back, leaning on him whilst talking about where you guys should have a date next

Zhu Zhengting

For mama Ting, I imagine that you have this upcoming show which was your first live stage show. And while you were just a backup dancer, you were still one of the best dancers in Yuehua despite only being hired for a couple of months.

You were so excited and can't wait since you've been practicing very hard the past few days, along with helping Zhengting since he asked you to be his dancing partner for his new mv that's coming out in a month. Speaking of Zhengting, it was him that actually recommended you to Yuehua and him that got you hired in the first place.

Anywho, it was finally showtime and you had just finished getting ready with the rest of the backup dancers. And ofc, you, along with the other backup dancers helped kill the show that the crowd was cheering loudly.

After the show was over, you all took pictures with the artist and a few individual pictures before the stage manager called it a wrap. You then went to go get changed when Zhengting texted you, asking to meet up in the dance practice room you guys normally used.

You told him that you just finished changing and will be there in 10 minutes. Upon arriving, you looked around to find Zhengting and was shocked when he softly called you out whilst holding a boquet of flowers.

"Ting? What's all this? Are you gonna meet up with someone?" you questioned, tilting your head slightly "This is for you!! Congratulations on your first live stage performance!!" Zhengting mentioned, handing you the flowers

"Ahhh, isn't this a bit too much? I was just a backup dancer anyways..." you muttered, looking down at the flowers, avoiding Zhengting's gaze

"Well, you won't be for long. I want you to dance with me, live. Roughly a month or two after the mv comes out. If you don't mind that is" Zhengting asked, scratching his head

"Wh, what? Are you serious?! Like legit? Not joking?! Cause if you're serious then ofc I would love to!!" you exclaimed

"Re-really?! Oh I feel so relieved. I was afraid you'd reject me. I mean my offer. I uhhhh...." Zhengting stuttered

"Relax. I'd never reject your offer. Or even you, Ting. You helped me get this far. Plus, I think I'd be the one to worry if you'd reject me..." you mumbled, fiddling with your fingers

"What?! No, why would I ever reject you, (Y/N). You're pretty, smart, talented, kind. You're an amazing person. If you don't believe me then let's go have dinner, I know you must be starving, c'mon, my treat!!" Zhengting mentioned, grabbing you and dashing off to eat hotpot

Wang Ziyi

For Ziyi, I imagine that you guys were spending the day to the amusement park that was near the beach as well. So, the plan was for you both to go to the amusement park as soon as it opens and ride as much rides as possible before 4pm then head to the beach and jusy chill till dinner time.

You were so excited since it's been so long since you went to an amusement park and beach. Now, the reasoning why you chose this specific amusement park wasn't just because it was right beside the beach. But also where you and Ziyi got to actually know each other.

Let's rewind a bit shall we

So, you guys were high school friends and one time your squad wanted to go to the amusement park so ofc, you joined in. But what you didn't know was that Ziyi (the school's best basketball player) and his squad were also joining (mainly because 2 of his friends and 2 of yours were dating).

Anyways, the whole day wasn't that bad until sometime before you all decided to leave for the beach, your friends sorta ditched you; even when you tried to text/call them. Now, you were left right by the food stands, sitting on one of the benches whilst waiting for any news you get from your friends.

But it wasn't just you that was "ditched" by your friends. Because not long after, Ziyi came and sat beside you, asking if you were also "ditched" by your friends to which you chuckled, telling him that they must've went on other rides. But you were actually grateful that they did. Because now, you were Ziyi's close friend.

To present time

After riding on several rides, you guys went to have lunch at the nearby food court before going back and playing the rides up until it was almost sundown.

Realising what time it was, you asked Ziyi if there were anymore rides he wanted to go on which he shook his head and instead, asked you if you wanted to go on anymore rides. To which you also shook your head. Ziyi then asked if you wanted to go to the beach which u instantly nodded.

But as you guys were walking, you saw a small food stand, selling one of your favourite snacks to the point you instantly rushed over to the food stall and grab some food, nudging Ziyi to hurry and come choose what he wants.

"Ziyi!! Hurry up!! Choose which one you want!!" you called out

"I'm coming (Y/N), don't buy too much things. We need room for dinner" Ziyi chuckled, rushing to your side

"I will always have room for dinner!! Food is life!!" you exclaimed, as you choose your snacks while Ziyi looked at you and chuckled

Xiao Gui

For Xiaogui, let's say that you guys have been friends since young and he would always be there for you since he's always so hyper while you were so shy in making friends.

Throughout your school life till high school, Xiao gui has always been there to help you make new friends and study (ocassionally). Not to mention, you were the one to come up with his nickname, Xiao Gui. But unfortunately he had to leave to join idol producer. But that never stopped you guys from sending each other letters/text (when he got his phone).

Time skip to your university graduation

While Xiao gui was busy with his idol life since he debutted in 9%, you were busy with school and now, after so long, you were finishing your degree.

After the ceremony and getting your actual degree, you and your friends were heading to take pictures. But as you were taking pictures, your friends told you to stay there for a bit whilst they go grab a quick drink.

But as your friends left, you saw a familiar figure, holding a boquet of flowers, heading your way. As they got closer, you realised that it was actually Xiao Gui.

"G-gui? Is that you? What are you doing here? Don't you have an event or something to attend?" you asked in shock

"Of course I do. It's your graduation. You didn't think I'd miss this out now did you? Look at you, dressed up like this. Last time I saw you all dressed up was...." Xiao gui commented

"The day you debutted with the other 8 as 9%" you replied, giggling at the memory

"Yea. You were with me since the beginning even until I debut and now. I'm sorry I couldn't have come sooner but here, happy graduation (Y/N)" Xiao Gui muttered, handing you the flowers

"Th-thank you, Gui. How bout we catch up over dinner?" you mumbled

"Of course, then we can go get dessert at your favourite place!!" Xiao Gui exclaimed, holding your hand as he slowly pulled you with him

"I miss you so much, Linkai" you admitted

"I miss you too (Y/N)" Xiaogui replied, a big grin formed on his face

You Zhangjing

Tbh Zhangjing's one is quite hard but I tried my best :"

Alright, for Zhangjing, I imagine that he asked you to join him to shoot for his new mv which of course you quickly agreed, not thinking twice on where, when and what is it.

You can say that it was somewhat of a mistake since the mv is a more romantic one than his previous mv(s). Not only that, on the day of the actual shoot, you were stunned on how good Zhangjing looked since he mostly wore a baggy T-shirt with sweatpants.

But this time, he dressed up so good that your mind can't comprehend. Even when it was time to shoot, your mind wondered off elsewhere until Zhangjing actually called out to you.

Thankfully, throughout the entire shoot, there were minimal errors and you didn't have to reshoot so much. And it was the final shot where both you and Zhangjing were hand in hand walking together.

Right as the camera was rolling, you were a bit distracted by the scenery of the place you were shooting that Zhangjing had to call you several times which makes you shock but Zhangjing just chuckled and extended his hand out to you which you shyly took, and as Zhangjing faced the other side, you couldn't help but blush to see this amazing view.

"(Y/N)?" Zhangjing called out

"Hmmm??? Oh sorry, the scenery was so pretty that I couldn't help but get distracted" you admitted

"It's alright, c'mon, let's just enjoy the view then" Zhangjing mentioned, extending his hand

"Hmmm. It's nice, we should go out more often" you mumbled, taking Zhangjing's hand then facing off to the scenery together

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Once again, happy late 3rd year anniversary Ninepercent!! I wish you nothing but the best and may you always be happy 💕💕

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- Love is a different book -

JIANG CHENG × READER

REQUESTED by softjisoo-exe :

Today you are not wearing your usual white colored dress .

WARNINGS: none, just pure fluff & some minor crack

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You looked down to your purple dress as Yanli styled your hair in a tight bun , adding hairpins with rare gem stones on them .

Today you are dressed in purple , honoring the Yumeng Sect family & your soon - to - be husband.

You felt tears forming in your eyes as a knock on the door shooked you out of your thoughts and you know straight away who is it .

" Time will be up soon y/n you will have to rush !" Lan Xichen's excited voice entered the room .

" I'm finishing her hair Zewu Jun ! Tell my brother to wait 5 more minutes if needed!"

" Can I come in ?" Lan Wangji asked in a sad tone you expected , too afraid he will lose his twin sister for ever .

"A-ling go open the door sweetie !" Yanli told her 4 years old son as he went to do his mother task instantly.

"oh you are beautiful y/n !!! " said Wei Wuxian your brother in law both by him marrying your brother and be your husband's step one .

"Thank you Wei Ying !!" You said shyly.

You looked down your dress too afraid of what was going to happen .

For a moment you thought about giving up , the bamboo forest outside your window seeming too welcoming now .

Of course you loved Jiang Cheng, with you whole heart , but leaving your house was something you never dreamed of .

You loved you family and Clan members , you had friends here but at the same time your lover was a couple of miles away and the burden you felt was big .

He told you a thousand of times that you could visit your home daily but you know that you will miss them overly too much .

You felt Wangji hugging you from behind as his tears were wetting your collar.

" I'll miss you bunny!" He said as he sobbed harder .

You turned around hugging his head and shoulders with your shorter hands " I'll miss you too carrot !"

" Don't! Your makeup will be ruined!" Yanli told you before you could set a tear along with your brother .

From the other corner of the room you heard another sob and it was no other's but Lan Xichen's.

" Why don't I have a code name too? Am I not your brother ? Shame on you guys! Both of you are getting married and I'm here single and without a code name ! " he sobbed harder this time as all of you started to laugh at his cuteness.

" Don't worry uncle I'm here for you! " said Shizhui as he went hugging his uncle's leg .

"Thank you A-Yuan ! That's a precious person ! Nothing like you 2 punks ! " said the future Clan leader before hugging his niece and sitting up .

" We have a wedding to attend! Hurry up !" Wei wuxian said as he rushed his way through the long hallways of the Cloud recesses.

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You walked down the aisle with one of your brothers next to each one of your sides as they held onto your hands tightly.

You looked up on Xichen as he gave you a reassuring smile.

The lilac see-through satin fabric over your head made it a little harder to see around, but what it couldn't cover were the smiling faces of your clan and his own.

Looking at the end of the hallway you could see your uncle smiling proudly to you and then him .

The man you could sooner than soon claim as yours .

The man you were ready to build a family with,

And the boy you fell in love with years before he became a man .

He is Jiang Chen of Yumeng Sect , the little boy who became one of the greatest leaders .

But most importantly , your Jiang Cheng .

He reached his hand forwards to you once you arrived on the final step , welcoming you with one of his cutest smiles .

You took your place next to him as you bowed your head to your uncle.

The ceremony officially started and after everything important became complete, it was your turn to leave the place you called home for the past 18 years of your life .

He took your hand leading you inside the little ship that would lead you to Yumeng through the canals .

The water was decorated with floating white cherry blossoms the ones that Lan Clan threw in wishing you a safe and joyful life .

You looked back to your brothers and the rest of your family and Clan, waving at you as the boat took you a couple of meters away by each passing second .

"You look beautiful y/n " Jiang Cheng said moving an arm protectively behind your back , making sure there is no danger for you falling inside the water or get scared by the moving vehicle.

"Thank you Master Jiang " you bowed your head down making the fabric slip from its place .

You tried to move and catch it but it fell making you rush to put it back on .

" there is no need for you wearing it y/n I've already seen your pretty face over a thousand of times !" He spoke calmly.

" Sorry ma-" you tried to apologize

" why keeping formal with me my love so suddenly? I'm sure you knew my name years before .. it doesn't makes any difference calling me by it now ." He said a little irritated but still smiled at your cuteness and flushed cheeks .

" I sincerely apologize A-Cheng .. I'm just quite nervous right now .. " you confessed

" why darling is there anything you are afraid about ?" He asked clearly concerned by now .

" well .. to be honest there is a reason I'm acting like that .. I think your mother doesn't like me so much and I'm been awkward around you because of it ... I have no clue of how to act towards you around her . " you spoke each word with doubt, to anxious if your words would affect him negatively as he watched you the whole time closely .

" Y/n you don't have to be afraid of my mother , she indeed likes you pretty much and you were her most preferable choice between the brides that were meant for me .. act around her as you please . Both I and she love your true self so it's no need to hide yourself .. better now?"

" Partly.." you answered

" what's up now little minx ?" He asked full of curiosity.

" Where there other girls you could choose to marry ?" You asked pouting a little.

" definitely yes but to your reassurance .. even if I could marry 1.000 in my life i would just choose you over and over again. There is no other woman with such a spark in her eyes , so charming, so talented, so beautiful. There is no other like you , and I'm a pretty lucky person myself for having you here next to me .. as my wife " he spoke gently, his eyes honest and calm, full of love .

" I love you y/n " he spoke

" I know that " you said , teasing him

" YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO ANSWER LIKE THAT " he whined like a little child

" ok ok my mistake .. I love you too Jiang Cheng ! Happy now?" You asked

" Lots more than happy!!" He said taking your hands in his and kissing your temple.

The sun was disappearing in the horizon as the boats made their way through the full of lotus flower waters .

A book of your life just closed but a new one is already opening before your very eyes .

You are not alone on it this time , you are with someone that will love you a lot more than the meaning of love itself.

Because in this book two things are needed, his paper and your letters, in order to make a story that will be traveling from generation to generation again and again until you reunite through the centuries to make a new , better one .

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THE END

Ok this cringed the living shit out of me BUT alright I still hope you enjoyed reading this ..

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Ruin My Life - Part 8

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(fratboy!Jimin - smutty smut !!! A N G ST & a lil bit of fluff ig)

Summary - y/n goes on another night out and runs into a familiar face... not one we expect either. Jimin is a dick, y/n gets her own back, Joon has a crisis and Tae... well ion wanna spoil anything👀

Word Count - 11.5k+

Warnings - oh god here goes um explicit sex, penetrative sex, ‘sir’, explicit dirty talk, sub!reader and dom!male (I don’t wanna give anything away lol), spanking, oral sex (male and female receiving), degradation, edging, multiple orgasms, pussy slapping, fingering, it is FILTH lol, with discussion of alcohol too

a/n: y’all I know it’s been a while but I hope this was worth the wait lmao um unedited as usual but I really hope y’all like it, lmk what you think and hmu if you wanna be on the taglist x

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‘You ready yet, y/n?’ Chen calls from the living room, as I pull on my heels. ‘Yeah, just one second!’ I call back, tucking my phone into the pocket of my jeans, and tottering down the hall to the living room where Mija, Chen and Jackson. ‘It’s already 10.30. I’m always waiting on you, bitch. Why ain’t you ever waiting on me?’ Mija demands, and I laugh. ‘It just wouldn’t work the other way around,’ I reply, and she rolls her eyes. ‘You look good, though, I guess,’ she says, and I grin, doing a little twirl. I’m dressed in a pair of light-wash blue jeans, tighter than tight, with a sheer black bodysuit and a pretty black bralet beneath, lacy and all, black heels on my feet, a thick, black lace choker around my neck. ‘Damn, Chen, I might have to steal your date tonight,’ Jackson jokes, Mija slapping his arm gently. ‘Kidding, babe, kidding,’ he says, Mija rolling her eyes. ‘She looks better than me, anyway, so I don’t know what you’re talking about,’ I say, admiring Mija in the little black dress she has on, a pair of my black heels (because god knows I have endless pairs) on her feet. ‘And y/n’s not my date, Jackson, she’s got the wrong sexual reproductive organs,’ Chen says, making all three of us laugh as he takes my phone and lip-gloss from me, putting them into his jeans pocket instead because I don’t like carrying stuff around in mine. ‘I mean, if I was straight, I’d totally go for you, y/n, you’re hot as fuck, but, sadly, I am as gay as you are hot so…’ he trails off, and I shake my head at him with laughter, proud of how far he’s come in speaking about in his sexuality. 

We’ve become a little group of four these past couple weeks; Mija, Jackson, Chen and I. Both boys are from KPN (which means that Mija and Jackson were getting it on in the frat house whilst I was crying on Chen), and it’s useful having them as friends, as they help us avoid the rest of their frat (and god knows I need to, Eunwoo furious at me leaving him with blue balls). Mija and Jackson aren’t exclusive, but they’re kinda dating, I guess. Since that night, we’ve been out to different bars and clubs with them, and each night has ended in them two fucking in Mija’s room whilst Chen and I watch various Disney films in my room. We’re nearly all the way through the Pixar films. I’m happy for Mija, having noticed how much Jackson makes her smile and laugh, but I can’t help but think about her and Tae together. I did really want them to work, but as long as she’s happy with Jackson, I’m happy too. I’m also really happy for Chen too; he came out to his brothers last week and they were nothing but supportive, not a single one of them cracking the ‘don’t fall in love with me, bro’ joke. It’s gotten around to the rest of the university too, but he hasn’t let the gossiping and rumours affect him at all, secure and happy within himself.

‘Right, let’s go,’ Chen says, all of us trooping out of the door and down to where the Uber is parked in front of our building. We all pile in, Jackson sat up front with the driver whilst Chen is forced to sit between Mija and I who sing along to the music obnoxiously loud, documenting the entire journey for our Snapchat private stories (we love wannabe vloggers). When we arrive, Chen and Jackson flash their VIP cards at the bouncer, who lets us in instantly with a smile, having seen us several times over the past few weeks, ignoring the protests and complaints from everyone waiting in the queue. We head over to our usual booth in the corner, always kept empty, and I don’t bother keeping an eye out for KPN, knowing that they’ve all gone out to another bar across town. However, what I don’t expect to see is the ASP boys dancing in a huddle in the middle of the dance floor. Jungkook spots me and subtly nods at me, a small smile on his face, obviously not wanting his hyung, who dances opposite him, to notice. I give a small wave back before ducking behind Chen, sliding into the booth hastily. ‘ASP?’ Mija asks, scanning the dance floor, and I nod just as she spots them, a dirty look appearing on her face. ‘Whatever, it’s fine, let’s just ignore them. They don’t matter anyway,’ I say, Mija nodding in agreement. ‘Well, he doesn’t matter; the rest of them do,’ Jackson says, earning eye-rolls from Mija and myself. ‘Shut up, Jackson,’ Chen says half-heartedly as he waves over a waiter who takes one look at us and nods, already knowing our drinks orders; a Mai Tai for me, a gin and tonic for Chen, a Jack and coke for Jackson, and a vodka and coke for Mija.

‘Right, what kind of night is it tonight, y/n? A looking-to-be-dicked-down night or a night-out-with-the-squad night?’ Jackson asks, rubbing his hands together. ‘Hmm, I’m not sure yet. If you guys can find me some good dick, then the former. If not, then the latter,’ I say. ‘So we’re second choice?’ Mija asks indignantly, and we all laugh. ‘What about that boy over there, by the bar? Tall, skinny, blond hair,’ Chen suggests, all of us looking over. ‘Hmm, too tall. I’d look like a midget next to him,’ I say, all of us searching the bar again. ‘What about him? The one in the booth, muscles, blonde hair. He doesn’t look too tall,’ Jackson suggests, and I shake my head. ‘He’s too muscly. I don’t like that many muscles,’ I say, and Jackson rolls his eyes. ‘That one? At the door?’ Chen says, and I shake my head again. ‘I like a toned guy. You know I’m not into dad-bod,’ I say, Chen shaking his head. ‘That one?’ Jackson says, motioning to a guy who dances near our booth. ‘Um, yeah, he seems alright. Cute, I guess,’ I say, and this time Chen shakes his head. ‘More my type than yours. He’s definitely gay,’ he says, Jackson sighing in annoyance. ‘That one over there?’ Chen suggests. ‘I’m more into light hair than dark,’ I say. ‘That one?’ Jackson asks. ‘Na, he looks too… serious. I like a guy with duality,’ I say, and Jackson lets out an annoyed noise. ‘You’re too fussy! How are we supposed to find you someone?’ he exclaims. ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I guess I just have a refined taste,’ I say, and Chen and Jackson shake their heads, Mija silent. ‘Well, I guess none of these lot are gonna live up to your standards then,’ Chen says, and I shake my head definitively. ‘So that means it’s a night-out-with-the-squad night! We need shots!’ Mija exclaims, all of us cheering in agreement. ‘We’ll go get them,’ Chen says, grabbing Jackson’s arm and pulling him out of the booth.

‘Babe, you’re not gonna find a carbon copy of Jimin,’ Mija says the second they’re out of earshot. ‘What?’ I exclaim, taken aback. ‘You want a light-haired, toned-but-not-muscly, taller-than-you-but-not-too-tall guy with duality? You basically explained Jimin, babe, and as much as I know you’re still into him, you’re just not gonna find a guy like that,’ Mija says, and I sigh, resting my face on my hand. ‘I know, I know. I can’t help it. No one even compares to him,’ I breathe out, and Mija gives me a sad smile. ‘You’ll find the right one, y/n, and it’s just not him. Give it some time. But in the meantime, it’s not like you can’t sleep with a remotely attractive guy, even if you don’t fall in love with him at first sight. It’s been a while since you got dicked down, babe,’ she says, and I nod in agreement. ‘When the boys get back, we’ll do some shots, get super drunk, and then you can go dance and get yourself a man,’ Mija says, and I nod with a grin, liking the sound of her plan. The boys appear then, holding twelve shots between them, and we do three each before downing the drinks we already have, ordering more. Less than half an hour later, the four of us are sufficiently drunk, and so Jackson and I manage to convince Chen and Mija to get up and dance relatively easily.

We meld into the group of dancers in the middle of the room, Mija and Jackson grinding against each other as Chen and I dance modestly (in comparison, anyway) together. Every few minutes, I’ll feel hands on me, and I turn to see what it is the person looks like. Every time, I’m not too keen on what I see, and so shoot Chen a look, who then steps in claiming to be my boyfriend, scaring all the boys away. Chen is very intimidating, I’ll say that; tall, handsome and serious-looking, I wouldn’t mess with him if someone paid me for it. And then, one of the times, I’m surprised when I turn to see a girl. ‘Hey, sweetie,’ she says, body pressed up against me. We’re the same height, with the same body shape, probably able to pass for sisters if we had to. I turn to face her, her hands still on my waist, and smile at her. ‘I’m sorry but I’m straight,’ I say, and she sighs. ‘I’m sure I saw you earlier, sat in that booth, and you looked like you were into girls,’ she says, and I let out a laugh, the two of us still dancing together. It’s weird; I don’t feel at all uncomfortable or intimidated by her, just going to show that girls know how to accept it when they’re told no. ‘You’re probably getting me confused with my friend,’ I say, motioning over to Mija, ‘she’s bi.’ ‘Oh, yeah, it’s her,’ the girl says, before she spots Jackson. ‘Boyfriend?’ she asks, and I shake my head. ‘They’re not exclusive. If you’re into boys too, I’d go for it if I were you. I doubt they’d say no to a third… party,’ I say, and she laughs. ‘I might just do that. Thanks, girl,’ she says, giving me a quick hug before sidling over to Mija and Jackson who instantly let her move in between them, all three dancing together.

I laugh to myself, and before I can even say anything to Chen, Taehyung appears before me. ‘y/n! Babe!’ he exclaims, pulling me into a friendly hug. ‘Hey, Tae!’ I reply, my words probably muffled in his (solid) chest, my makeup most definitely transferring onto his top (thank god it’s black). ‘Can I just say that you with that girl nearly made me hard,’ he says with a mischievous grin. ‘Urgh, Tae, what the fuck?’ I exclaim, trying to hold back a laugh at his complete honesty. ‘Sorry. But come get a drink with me, it’s been a while,’ he offers, and I think it over. What have I got to lose? As much as he can be an idiot, he’s a good guy at heart, and he and Mija don’t have any hard feelings as far as I’m aware, so I don’t see why it’d cause any problems. And it’d definitely make Jimin jealous too. I check over my shoulder to see where Chen is, and he’s dancing with the guy Jackson pointed out earlier, the gay one, and I mentally cheer him on. ‘Yeah, sure,’ I say, letting Taehyung wrap a large hand around my wrist and lead me through the group of dancers up to the bar. He obviously doesn’t have a VIP card, but he manages to get through the crowd to the bar quickly, flirting his way through, shooting people smirks and winks. When we reach the bar, he orders us both a rum and coke along with a shot each, both of us downing the shots as soon as we get them. Honestly, if I continue hanging out with all these frat boys, my liver is going to be fucked before I’m thirty. We head over to the booth where I was sat earlier, still empty, and sit opposite one another. Tae’s eyes wander easily, shamelessly trawling all over me, repeatedly pausing on my chest before continuing. I don’t bother pulling him up on it, knowing there’s no real intention behind his actions. He’d never betray Jimin like that; we might not be a thing anymore, but you don’t sleep with your friend’s ex… or kind-of-ex either. It’s literally like a law… right?

‘You’re looking good, y/n. Really good,’ he says, and I smile, loving a bit of praise here and there. ‘Thanks, Tae. You don’t look too bad yourself,’ I reply with a grin, and he laughs, his adorable boxy smile appearing on his unfairly handsome face. He’s dressed in a black shirt that strains against his broad shoulders and chest, and plain black slim-fit jeans that accentuate his ass perfectly, a pair of black and gold Gucci dress shoes on his feet. ‘Don’t lie to yourself, you know I look better than ‘not too bad’, babe,’ he says confidently, and I roll my eyes. ‘You don’t need me inflating your head any more than it already is,’ I say, and he chuckles, leaning forward. ‘So you agree?’ he asks with a glint in his eyes. ‘You’re infuriating,’ I say, and he leans back, grinning. This is how our conversation for the next hour continues, going back and forth. Just when I think I’ve steered the conversation away from flirting, he throws a curveball and almost gives me whiplash from a flirty comment. And, horrifyingly, I feel myself starting to enjoy it. And then it all gets ruined.

‘Hey, Tae,’ Jimin says, both of us jumping at the sound of his voice. He stands at the side of the booth, hands in pockets, veins in his arms corded tight, and his voice sounds tense and strained. ‘Oh, hey, hyung,’ Tae says, completely at ease as he leans back in the booth and smiles easily up at the other boy. ‘Have you checked your phone? Kook’s been texting you,’ Jimin says, not even sparing a glance at me. I don’t mind, though; if we made eye contact, I’d most definitely shoot him a death stare. ‘Na, I haven’t. I’ve been distracted,’ Tae says with a grin at me, and I grin back before taking a sip from my drink. ‘Well, he was asking if you wanted to get in the Uber with us,’ Jimin says, ignoring Tae’s comment entirely. ‘Who’s us?’ ‘All of us. Me, Kook, Jin hyung, Yoongi hyung and Namjoon hyung,’ Jimin says impatiently, and I wonder why Hobi isn’t here. ‘How will we all fit?’ ‘For fuck’s sake, Tae, do you wanna come or not? We’ll get a seven-seater,’ Jimin says in a tone that indicates it’s obvious, and I can’t help but agree. Tae’s being purposely difficult to piss him off, and I’m not quite sure why. ‘Na, I’ll hang around a bit longer, and make my own way back. You guys go ahead,’ Tae says, and Jimin hesitates. ‘You sure?’ he asks, and Tae nods with a definitive, ‘I’m sure,’ and so Jimin goes to join his hyungs and Kook who stand waiting a little while away, all of them waving when they spot me looking. I wave back with a wide smile, genuinely happy to see them all after such a long time, and when I turn back to Tae, he’s on his phone.

‘D’you wanna get out of here yet, y/n? Or hang around a while?’ he asks, and I raise an eyebrow. ‘Where would we go?’ I ask, and he chuckles. ‘y/n, don’t be cryptic, you know what I’m asking you,’ he says, and I can’t lie, I’m tempted. ‘But…’ I trail off, not wanting to say it. ‘Jimin?’ he asks, and I nod. ‘I don’t think it’s an issue. As much as you probably don’t want to talk about it, he said no to you. You two weren’t exclusive or committed to each other, and he turned down the opportunity to turn the relationship you had into something more. That was his choice. Now this is yours,’ he says seriously, and I really don’t know what to say. Because this isn’t just me deciding whether or not to go home with Tae, it’s me choosing to move on from Jimin or not. If I do this, I am admitting to myself that it is well and truly over with him, and I don’t know if I’m ready to do that yet. Tae instantly notices my hesitation, and sits back, looking at me thoughtfully. ‘You’re still not over him, are you?’ he asks, and I nod, knowing there’s no point in lying. ‘Well, this might not change your mind, but my room is right next to his, remember?’ he says with an impish grin, and I laugh before remembering something.

‘Mija,’ I say, and his face hardens. ‘What about her?’ he asks. ‘You two were kinda… you know?’ I say, and he lets out a false laugh. ‘She wasn’t… she wasn’t interested. And it was only like two days. And, I told you, didn’t I, that we didn’t sleep together that night? So there’s not like there’s really any history. But, I’m not going to lie to you, because you’ve told me the truth, I guess I kinda have had feelings for her for a little bit, but it’s obvious she’s not interested,’ he says, motioning over to Mija who dances with both Jackson and the other girl, the three of them in their own little world. ‘So this could be beneficial for me too. It’ll help us both get over each other’s best friends, and you can make Jimin jealous,’ he says with a grin, and I can’t help but laugh. ‘Okay, get an Uber,’ I say. ‘I already have,’ he smirks, and I swat at him, Tae laughing maniacally as he ducks from my hand. ‘Go tell your friends that you’re leaving, I don’t want them worrying about you and then murdering me when they find out I took you,’ he says, both of us getting up from the booth.

I head through the crowd of dancers and when I reach Mija, I tug on her arm gently, a smile breaking across her face when she sees me. ‘Tae’s just asked me to go home with him,’ I say, and her eyes widen. ‘Tae?’ she demands, and I nod. ‘If you don’t want me to, I won’t, but-’ ‘No, no, go for it! Go get that big, big dick, babe! Just text me and stuff, keep me updated,’ she says, and I feel my heart going out to Tae after hearing how she really doesn’t have any feelings for him at all. ‘You sure?’ I ask, and she nods. ‘Go get your shit wrecked!’ she says, pushing me gently towards the door, and I laugh as she re-joins Jackson and the other girl who sends me a wink and mouths, ‘have fun with your cute ass man’. I hold back a laugh at how similar she and Mija are and turn to find Chen. It doesn’t take long, easy to spot the two tall and handsome men dancing together and I push through the crowd. ‘Hey, y/n! This is Taeyong,’ he says, and I smile at drop-dead gorgeous man, who shoots me a smile in return, making my heart flutter with how handsome he is. And then, because I’m stupid, I say, ‘We both got Taes!’ Taeyong laughs and Chen quirks up a questioning eyebrow. ‘You’re going home with Taehyung?’ he asks, and I nod. ‘You sure that’s a good idea?’ he asks, and I shrug. ‘Life’s too short to worry about things like that,’ I say, Taeyong laughing again, and I decide I like him. If you laugh at my jokes, you’re guaranteed to be in my good books. ‘Okay, then. Keep me updated, and stay safe,’ Chen says, pulling me into a quick hug. I head towards the exit of the bar where Taehyung waits for me patiently, smiling when he spots me a few feet in front of him. ‘Uber’s here already, let’s go,’ he says, putting an arm around me and tucking a hand into my back pocket, hand curving to fit the curve of my ass. We head out, people still queueing outside to get in, and Tae opens the door of the Uber for me. I get a flashback to that night with Eunwoo, sat in the back of an Uber with another handsome man.

When we arrive back at the frat, Tae leads me up to the front door, holding it open for me. He clasps my hand and pulls me up the stairs, the two of us giggling the entire way up because of how tipsy we are, but the light atmosphere between us disappears as soon as his bedroom door shuts. I’ve never been in Tae’s room before, surprised to see that it’s quite clean and very lavish, the wardrobe open to reveal designer labels after designer labels. ‘Something else interesting you, y/n?’ he asks, now sat atop his silk bedsheets, leaning back on his hands and watching me amusedly. The youthful, light-hearted boy in him has disappeared now, leaving behind a formidable and intimidating man. I shake my head, and he chuckles. ‘I asked you a question, darling,’ he says as I put my phone down on his bedside table, beside his own phone. ‘No, Tae,’ I reply, and he stands up, holding out a hand which I place mine in. ‘It’s sir to you now, babe,’ he says, pulling me up against him, and pressing his lips gently to mine. The kiss coupled with the fact that he’s just told me to call him sir already has my pants dampening embarrassingly, and I let out a gentle whine into his mouth. ‘I would’ve said to call me daddy, but I don’t want Jimin barging in here all angry, ruining the mood,’ he grins, pressing his lips to mine again, our mouths moving in sync. He tastes delicious, like alcohol and something else, something unique that I can’t quite put my finger on, and my senses are flooded with the smell of him, his expensive Gucci perfume and something distinctly Tae, the deep and attractive smell I’ve smelt before.

He breaks away from me then, arms still around my waist, and asks, ‘I’ve heard Jimin talking about you and him like twice, but I don’t want to just assume, so I wanted to ask what your limits are.’ My heart melts at how sweet he is, but then I realise; I don’t know what to say. I’ve never had to explain it because Eunwoo was pretty vanilla anyway, and Jimin just always seemed to know. ‘Um, I’m open to most stuff, just nothing too extreme or painful. I don’t mind degradation, or light bondage, or, um, edging and denial,’ I say, hesitating with each word. ‘Anything else?’ he asks, and I think for a moment. ‘You just do your thing, and I’ll let you know if it’s too far. I’ll just say a safe word,’ I suggest, and he nods. ‘What word?’ he asks. ‘Um… how about… pickle?’ I say, thinking back to that dreadful night I threw up on top of a pickle, and he nods with an amused grin. ‘Namjoon hyung told me about that. Gross,’ he says, and I laugh. ‘Pickle it is, then. Now… I think you’re wearing too many clothes,’ he says, voice lowering, before he presses his lips back to mine again. He walks me back to the bed and gently pushes me, causing me to land amongst his silk sheets. I kick off my heels as his fingers come to the buttons of my jeans, eyes locking with mine for another confirmation that I’m okay with this. I nod with a smile, and he makes quick work of the buttons and the zip, pulling the tight jeans down my legs and throwing them across the room. He flicks open the clasp to my bodysuit lazily, fingers grazing my core, and my breath catches in my throat. A grin spreads across his handsome face as I sit up and he pulls the bodysuit over my head, throwing that to where my jeans sit too.

‘Fuck, you’re so fucking gorgeous, y/n,’ he mutters, eyes drinking in my body clad in just my pants, lacy bralet and choker. ‘You’re not so bad yourself,’ I whisper, and he laughs, coming down to briefly press his lips to mine. ‘God, you’re such an annoying bitch sometimes,’ he says jokingly, and I roll my eyes. ‘No, I’m not kidding. Always turning me down, like you don’t find me as attractive as I find you,’ he says, hands skimming over my sides before he stands at the edge of the bed, undoing his belt and pulling his jeans down just past the bulge in his boxers. ‘I’ve been dying to just shut you up,’ he says, pulling his boxers down so his hard (and huge) length springs up against his stomach. I take a deep breath at the sight, before my eyes flit up to his, an arrogant smirk on his face. ‘I’ve been dying to have you choking on my cock so you can’t lie about how you don’t fucking want me when I know you do,’ he says, his words coaxing a whimper from me. ‘Come on, babe,’ he says, pumping his length with a grin, ‘show me why Jimin’s had blue balls since you cut him off.’

I sit up, taking him into my hand and pumping him gently before I gently lick the tip, swirling the tip of my tongue around him a few times. He grabs my hair, pulling my head back so I our eyes meet, and his eyebrows are raised. ‘I didn’t tell you to tease me, babe. Don’t push your luck,’ he says, and I nod, before taking him as deep into my throat as I can. He lets out a low groan as I work up and down his length, bobbing up and down and taking more and more of him in each time. His hands wander up and down my shoulders and neck with a possessive grip, letting out low groans and grunts every now and then. I haven’t even managed to take him all the way in when he pulls out of my mouth, and I look up at him in confusion, wiping at my chin as he tucks himself back in and rebuckles his belt. ‘You’re good, babe – great, in fact – but I’ve changed my mind. I wanna make you feel good,’ he says, pushing me back against the bed. I crawl further up until I’m near the headboard, Tae climbing over me. ‘I wanna make you shout my name so loud he can’t even sleep next door,’ he whispers in my ear. I press my lips to his skin, pressing gentle kisses along his jaw and neck as his hand strays down to between my legs. He pushes my thighs apart, his hand disappearing into my pants and cupping my core, having me breathing raggedly against his skin. He swipes his fingers along my dripping wet slit, and I let out a whine, hearing him chuckle lowly. I bite and suck on the skin of his neck and collarbones as his fingers lightly dance around my folds, sending gentle waves of pleasure through me. ‘You want it, babe?’ he asks, and I hum against his skin as I leave marks, hoping he’ll get the message. ‘That wasn’t an answer,’ he growls, fingers stilling in my pants. ‘Yes,’ I breathe out, and his free hand comes to my throat, pressing gently. ‘Yes, what?’ he asks, dark lusting eyes locked with mine. ‘Yes, sir,’ I whisper, and he grins.

‘Tell me what you want, babe,’ he says, moving off me. ‘Your fingers, sir, please,’ I breathe out, earning a kiss from him. ‘Hands and knees,’ he says, and I swiftly turn over, hands and knees pressing into the soft silk. ‘Such a pretty ass, huh?’ he says, big hands caressing my ass. ‘I wonder how it looks all nice and bruised up. Shall we find out, babe?’ he asks, his hands pausing, waiting for an answer. ‘Yes, sir,’ I reply dutifully, and he chuckles lowly. ‘Belt marks or hand marks? Has Park ever used his belt on you?’ he asks, the smirk audible in his voice. ‘No, sir, never,’ I reply. ‘Do you wanna try it babe, or just hands?’ he asks softly, and I smile at his checking in with me first. ‘Hands, please, sir,’ I say, and he breathes out a laugh. ‘Okay. Just hands,’ he says, before his hand comes down and lands on my ass, the slap resounding around the room loudly. He lands a few more slaps, earning gasps and whimpers from me, and each of them gets harder and louder. ‘Mmm, all nice and red, just for me,’ he whispers, pressing kisses up my spine, and my knees become weak at the feeling.

He pulls my pants down to my knees, the cold air hitting my core instantly, and I shiver at the feeling. ‘God, you’re dripping, babe. Is this from sucking my dick, or being spanked?’ he asks, hands running over my ass and down my thighs, completely missing the area I need him most. ‘Both, sir,’ I reply, and he chuckles. ‘I always knew you were a slut deep down,’ he says lowly, sending a shiver through me. Without warning, he plunges two fingers into me, a moan of his name falling from my lips at the burning stretch. He lands a harsh spank on my ass, with a deep ‘it’s sir to you.’ He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of my core, gentle whines and moans falling from my mouth. ‘Good, babe? Does that feel good?’ he asks. ‘Yes, sir, god, yes,’ I reply breathlessly, arms shaking with the force of holding myself up. After a minute or so of mind-numbing pleasure, one of my arms gives way, nearly having me face-plant the silk pillow covers. ‘Oh, are poor baby’s arms getting tired?’ he asks teasingly, turning me over onto my back. ‘I can’t complain, I get to see this pretty face now,’ he says, and I smile shyly. He spreads my legs again, and settles between them, his position reminding me almost of a kid laid out on their stomach, watching the TV.

‘Such a pretty little pussy, sweetheart,’ he says, almost teasingly, as he eyes my glistening core. ‘I wanna taste you, babe, can I?’ he asks, voice deep, and I moan at his words. ‘Please,’ I breathe out, and he chuckles under his breath. ‘You’re such a pain in the ass. Please what?’ he demands, sounding exasperated. ‘Please, sir, your mouth,’ I whimper, and he laughs again, his breath warm against my core. ‘Louder. I want him to hear you,’ he whispers, and I laugh internally at his pettiness. ‘Please, sir, I need your mouth, please,’ I beg louder, and he lets out a satisfactory chuckle. ‘Better,’ he says before licking a bold stripe up my core. I let out a loud moan as he begins to lick at my slit like he hasn’t eaten in months. ‘You taste fucking amazing,’ he says between licks, loud whimpers and moans falling from my lips. I wind my fingers into wavy, soft brown locks, pulling him closer between my legs, and he slides my thighs up over his shoulders, giving him better access. ‘Sir, fuck, feels so good,’ I moan, and he laughs against my core. ‘Rub it in a bit more,’ he prompts, and I’m more than happy to oblige. ‘Sir, please! I…feels so good,’ I cry out, not holding back as he practically devours me. I try my best to stay still but I begin to squirm in his sheets, and he loses his patience. ‘y/n, stop fucking moving before I make you cum until you’re sobbing,’ he threatens and I stop myself from moving. ‘Actually… maybe I’ll do just that,’ he says with a devilish grin, going back to his ministrations, twice the speed and force. Broken moans, whimpers and whines fall from my mouth every few seconds as he brings me closer and closer to my climax, and when he adds two fingers alongside his mouth, I hit my orgasm with a loud moan, back arching up off the bed.

Once I’ve come down, I meet his eyes, the sight of his chin and mouth covered in my release making me wet once more. ‘You okay?’ he asks, standing up at the foot of the bed, and I nod, eyes flitting down the bulge in his jeans. ‘I’ve just made you cum, and you’re already eyeing my dick like a deprived little cockslut. Was that not enough for you?’ he asks, and I shake my head, biting my lip gently. ‘Fuck, come here,’ he says, and I crawl down the bed. ‘Help me out,’ he says, kicking his shoes and socks off, and I unbutton his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and leaving his chest bare. His muscles are defined, not as much as Jimin’s, but still noticeable. His shoulders are broader, and strong, and his waist is small, an enticing v-line visible above the waist of his jeans. I unbutton his jeans and push them down his legs, the boy kicking them away. He unclasps my bra and I pull my pants off, leaving both of us completely naked. He picks me up and sweeps all the papers and stationery off his desk, putting me down onto the polished wood. He reaches into one of the drawers as I press kisses to and pull on the skin of his collarbones and neck, leaving marks in my wake. He pulls out a condom, slipping it on hastily, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

‘Ready?’ he asks, and I nod, resting my hands on his biceps as he slowly pushes into me. We both let out moans at the feeling, and he gives me a little while to adjust. ‘Can I move?’ he asks. ‘Yes, sir, please,’ I reply, and he grins, beginning to slowly rock his hips back and forth, pulling nearly all of the way out before sliding all the way back in. ‘God, you’re so tight. He can’t have been fucking you that well,’ he says, voice deep and husky, and I want to point out that that’s not how the female body works, but I can’t get the words out, waves of pleasure washing over me. ‘Faster, sir, please,’ I whine, and he smirks, increasing his pace slightly. And that’s when I hear it. The desk starts to hit the wall, quietly at first, but Tae continues getting faster and the banging noise gets louder and louder as he does so. On the other side of the wall is Jimin, and the thought makes me moan out loud. ‘You like making him jealous, babe?’ Tae asks, and I whimper into his shoulder as his thrusts get faster and faster. ‘Moan for me, babe, get him mad,’ Tae prompts. ‘Sir, feels- oh! Feels so good, fuck!’ I moan, throwing my head back as his fingers begin rubbing at my clit, his other hand gripping my waist so hard I’m sure I’ll wake up with bruises in the morning. ‘Such a good little slut for me, aren’t you, y/n? Letting me fuck you next door to your ex,’ he growls against my ear, and I whimper at his words, already nearing my high. ‘I can feel you clenching, y/n, you gonna cum for me, baby?’ he says, the pet name making me clench even harder, and he moans out. ‘Sir, fuck, I’m gonna…’ I trail off, so close to my climax. And then he pulls out.

‘Tae,’ I whine, and he lands a slap to my core, not too hard, but hard enough that it catches me off-guard, making me let out a little whimper. ‘Don’t complain,’ he says, grabbing my hand and pulling me up from the desk. He leans down and presses his lips to mine, catching my mouth in a sloppy kiss as he pulls me away from the desk and towards the wall, pushing me up against it. ‘Jump,’ he says against my lips, and I do so, wrapping my legs around his waist once more, and he holds my body in place between his and the wall. Without warning, he pushes in and doesn’t start slowly, going at an almost painfully fast pace. My head falls back against the wall, making a noise, and I realise that Jimin will be able to hear that I’m being fucked against the wall because of how thin these walls are. ‘God, you’re fucking gushing,’ he says, the tops of his thighs practically soaked with my arousal. ‘All for you, sir,’ I moan out as he fucks into me, strained chuckles falling from his lips at that. ‘How would Park react to seeing you like this? Getting fucked by his best friend against the wall, moaning like a little bitch for me. Getting your pretty little pussy fucking pounded. He’d be a bit angry, I think. And hard,’ he breathes out, his words punctuated by moans from me, the image of Jimin’s angry face clear in my head.

‘Are you imagining I’m him, y/n? Imagining I’m your daddy?’ he asks, and I don’t answer, not wanting to admit that Jimin’s face has been in my mind since I walked into his bedroom. ‘I’m gonna take that as a yes. But it’s me, y/n, I’m the one making you feel this good. Look at me. Look at me while I fuck you,’ he says, grabbing my chin and turning my face so our eyes meet. His jaw is clenched, sweat dripping from his forehead, lips swollen and eyes dark and dilated. He moves one of my legs, so it’s bent between our bodies, and it allows him to thrust in even deeper, hitting the spot that makes me shout. ‘Fuck, sir, feels so good!’ I cry out, my eyes beginning to water as he fucks me relentlessly, filling me up completely as I tangle my fingers into his hair, gripping tightly. ‘Harder,’ I barely manage to breathe out and he laughs, doing as I wish, grunting from the effort. ‘Such a dirty fucking girl. Little bitch wants her pussy torn in half, huh? God, you’re so hot, y/n, so hot and fucking filthy. Hearing you and Jimin that night, fuck, I was so hard. I wanted to do what he was doing to you, wanted to make you scream like that,’ he admits, balls slapping against my ass as he thrusts into me ridiculously hard, knowing he’ll leave me sore tomorrow.

One of his hands rests at my neck, fingers pressing gently against my skin as his other hand begins to rub at my clit, bringing me ever closer to my climax. He begins to suck on my nipples sloppily, and I rest my head against the wall at all the different sensations. ‘You gonna cum, baby?’ he asks, and I nod. ‘Moan my name,’ he whispers in my ear, before pinching at my clit gently. It pushes me over the edge, and I reach my high with a scream of his name, Tae continuing to fuck me through my orgasm as I clench around him in a tight grip. ‘Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum,’ he groans, pulling out of me. ‘Can I cum in your mouth?’ he asks, furiously pumping his cock, and I nod, getting to my knees shakily. I rip the condom off his cock and put my mouth around it, revelling in the deep moan that falls from his lips. His eyes are locked on me as I suck him off harshly, bobbing my head as quickly as I can and taking him as deep as possible, and when I start playing with his balls, it’s game over. I feel his dick twitch as he throws back his head and moans out, ‘fuck, y/n, you’re so good. Shit!’ He pushes my head down onto his cock as he reaches his high, hot thick spurts of his cum hitting the back of my throat as my lips stay around the base of his cock, and he gently rocks his hips back and forth until he’s finished. He slowly pulls out, breathing deeply, and looks down at me with a smirk. ‘Show me, baby,’ he says, and I open my mouth. He groans at the sight of me before saying, loudly enough for Jimin to hear, ‘swallow it, baby. Every last drop.’ I do so, opening my mouth again to show him, and grins, pleased.

He helps me get up from the floor, pressing another gentle kiss to my lips. ‘I need to go for a wee,’ I say after a few seconds, heading into his en suite, quickly weeing, washing my hands, cleaning my makeup off and splashing myself with water, and when I come back out, he’s dressed in just a pair of loose checked pyjama bottoms, torso and feet bare, and hair a fluffy mess. ‘Here,’ he says, holding out a t-shirt of his. ‘I don’t have any underwear for you, though, unless you wanna wear boxers? Sorry,’ he says, and I smile. ‘It’s alright. Scientifically, it’s better if you go bare at night anyway,’ I say, and he raises an eyebrow. ‘That scientist deffo just made up fake research to get his wife to go bare in bed,’ he says, and I burst out laughing as I pull his t-shirt on, the material soft against my skin. He climbs into bed and I climb in beside him, the boy instantly pulling me into his arms. I reach for my phone, knowing Tae’s watching as send Mija a text to say I’m safe and going to sleep, before locking it and putting it back. ‘Goodnight, babe,’ he says, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. ‘Goodnight, Tae,’ I reply, falling asleep quicker than ever before.

I wake up to find myself wrapped up in his arms, head tucked beneath his chin, cosy and warm beneath his soft silk sheets (did I mention they’re silk? Sorry, but I’ve never slept in silk sheets before and I already know what my next online order is gonna be). Almost as though he feels me stirring, he wakes up too, pulling me closer to his chest as he yawns. ‘Morning, babe,’ he says sleepily, and I can feel the vibrations of his words against my back. ‘Morning, Tae,’ I reply, turning in his arms to face him, and he shoots me an adorable boxy smile. ‘Sleep well?’ he asks, and I nod, snuggling into his warm and cuddly body. ‘Up for round 2?’ he asks, smirking, and I sigh. ‘And that is my cue to get up and shower,’ I say, beginning to move out of the bed, but he pulls me back in, whining like a baby. ‘No, y/n, cuddle me. We’ll watch a film or something, and then you can shower,’ he says, and I’m tempted. So I agree.

I cuddle back into him and he chuckles under his breath, reaching for his laptop. We both sit up against the headboard, Tae pulling me between his legs so he can cuddle me whilst I find something for us to watch on Netflix, finally settling for The Duff. It’s not Tae’s type of film, but he doesn’t complain, content on playing with my hair and listening to me laugh in all the right places. It flies by, and it feels so comfortable to sit here with him, that I almost forget that it’s Tae. And not Jimin. ‘What are you thinking about?’ Tae asks, knocking me out of my thoughts. ‘Pardon?’ I ask, caught off guard. ‘The film ended a few minutes ago, and you haven’t turned off the next one so I’m assuming you were daydreaming,’ he says, and I laugh, feeling embarrassed. ‘Oh, no, I, um, yeah, I was daydreaming. I zoned out,’ I say, Tae chuckling. ‘Okay, y/n. Oh, before I forget, do you wanna be my date for this fancy end-of-year party that we’re doing? I know it sounds dumb, but it was Joon’s idea,’ he says, and I stifle a laugh. ‘I’ve already had two offers, but I’ll, um, I‘ll let you know,’ I say, and he snorts. ‘Who asked you already?’ he asks. ‘Namjoon and Jungkook,’ I say, and he laughs. ‘Well, whatever. You don’t have to say yes to me, as long as you say yes to one of us. It’d be nice to have you there,’ he says, and I smile. ‘Thanks, Tae,’ I say. ‘Do you wanna go have your shower now? I’ll get you some clean clothes of mine out for afterwards,’ he says, and I turn to face him, kissing him gently on the cheek. ‘Thank you, you’re the best,’ I say, heading into his en suite. I strip off Tae’s t-shirt, put my hair up in a bun so as to not get it wet, and climb into the shower, turning on the water. I realise a couple seconds later that the shower gel isn’t in the shower, but on a shelf on the other side of his en suite. With a sigh, I climb out of the shower, leaving the water running, and then I hear Tae’s bedroom door slam.

‘What the fuck, Taehyung?’ I hear a familiar voice say angrily, and my blood runs cold. ‘What?’ Tae asks nonchalantly, and I supress a laugh. ‘What do you mean, what? You know exactly what I’m talking about, you fucking bastard. How could you sleep with her?’ Jimin demands, and Tae laughs. ‘Is she your ex?’ Tae asks, and Jimin’s silent. ‘Is she your ex, Jimin?’ Tae repeats, and Jimin sighs. ‘No, but you know it’s different with us,’ Jimin says, and Tae laughs. ‘If you don’t consider her your ex, if you don’t even have the decency to claim her as your ex, then I don’t see the issue. She’s just someone you used to have sex with, and you have no right to be angry about me having sex with her. End of,’ Taehyung says, and Jimin huffs. ‘No, Tae, it’s not end of. You know it’s different with me and y/n,’ Jimin repeats, and Taehyung laughs. ‘No, Jimin, I don’t know that, because you don’t tell me. You haven’t told me what’s different about the two of you. You won’t tell anyone, so how are we supposed to respect something we don’t know? As far as I see it, she liked you and you didn’t like her back, so you rejected her. That’s it. So why would you be angry about us sleeping together? If you had feelings for her, I’d understand, but you didn’t, because you would be dating her if you did. So explain it to me,’ Taehyung says, the other boy silent.

‘Just… I just wanna know one thing,’ Jimin says quietly, making me strain to hear him. ‘I can’t guarantee I’ll give you an answer,’ Taehyung replies, and I have so much respect for him in that moment. ‘Does she… does she still wear my ring? On her left hand, ring finger, is my ring still there?’ he asks, and Taehyung lets out a gentle pitying laugh, sounding sorry for Jimin. ‘I don’t know, Jimin, I didn’t pay attention to the jewellery she was wearing,’ Taehyung says as I look down at my left hand, pulling his ring off my finger. I turn the water off, both of them falling silent, and feign obliviousness. ‘Tae!’ I call. ‘Yeah, babe?’ he calls back, and I stifle a laugh at hearing a loud thumping noise, knowing Jimin’s definitely just whacked Tae. ‘Can you pass me my phone? I need to text Mija about something,’ I say, opening the door very slightly and sticking my left hand out, making sure Jimin can clearly see that his ring is not on my finger. He presses my phone into my hand, and I reply with a thanks before shutting the door. After a few seconds, I put my phone down and put the shower back on. ‘There’s your answer. She doesn’t wear your ring. Now is that it, or do you want me to ask her to give it back to you?’ Taehyung says. ‘Whatever,’ Jimin says, sounding tired, and then I hear the door open and close, signalling his departure. I carefully get back into the shower, the water running down over my face, and burst into tears, sobbing as though my heart would break.

‘y/n, there are people at the door for you!’ Mija calls, and I jump up from my bed, walking past Mija in the corridor. ‘Who?’ I ask. ‘Go find out,’ she replies over her shoulder. I roll my eyes as I step into the living room, seeing Namjoon, Yoongi and Jungkook stood at the door. ‘Um… hey?’ I say, heading towards them. ‘Hey, y/n. I asked Mija if you were busy, and she said no, so I thought it’d be nice if we came and did that Netflix binge watch night we planned,’ Namjoon says, and I grin at the heartfelt gesture. And then I spot a laptop under Namjoon’s arm. ‘What’s that for?’ I ask, and he looks down at it, looking back up at me with an almost sheepish expression. ‘Oh, I just brought it with me,’ he lies, Yoongi and Jungkook both looking as though they’re trying not to laugh, various bags and packets of junk food in their arms. ‘Don’t lie, Kim, what’s your ulterior motive?’ I demand, narrowing my eyes at him. ‘I… y/n, I need your help,’ he says desperately, stepping past me into our apartment. I exchange an amused look with the other two boys, and Yoongi rolls his eyes as Jungkook shakes his head. ‘With what?’ I ask, letting the other two in.

‘This party. I bit off more than I can chew. The venue need a deposit in the next two days because someone else wants to book it for that night, but the boys aren’t paying for their tickets; if they did, we’d be able to cover the entire cost, deposit and the actual payment. We’re only charging £15 a ticket but they’re all just being cheap. The uni’s contributing £200 to the venue but we’re not getting that for another two weeks, and that doesn’t even cover the deposit. Everyone’s bugging me about the theme, and I didn’t even think about having a theme in the first place. The boys are all telling me to scrap the whole date thing, but then it’ll get crashed and we won’t get our deposit back and we’ll have to pay for the repairs at the venue. My DJ cancelled because he’s in court, so now I’ve gotta find a new, cheap DJ. The venue need an exact number for catering because they won’t cater for us if it’s too late notice, but I don’t have an exact number yet because no one will confirm. And that’s just the start of it,’ he says, and I blink, trying to digest what he’s just said. Right,’ I sigh, ‘get that laptop loaded up, you two get Netflix on, and let me sort out this mess.’

I set myself up on the middle of the sofa, my laptop on my lap, Namjoon’s on his and Mija’s on hers (she decided to join us), Yoongi and Jungkook sprawled out across the floor, eating and watching Scream Queens. ‘Right, first, we need to get this deposit. How much is it? And how much is the actual venue?’ I ask, and he winces. ‘It’s £300 for the deposit, and £500 for the venue itself,’ he says, and I take a deep breath. ‘Okay. Us five, the other four, that’s 9 of us. If we each put £15 towards it, that leaves us with £165 to make. So we have to get enough people to pay that, or we resort to some sort of fundraising,’ I say, and Namjoon sighs. ‘There are 40 of us. Minus us seven boys, if we can get them all to pay their tickets, then we’ll cover it easy; we’ll make the full 800 for the deposit and the venue, and the uni funding can go towards a DJ and decorations,’ he says, getting his phone out. ‘Will they each pay that though?’ I ask, and he shrugs. ‘I’ll put it on the group chat, and see what we get back. I’ll pay for whatever we don’t get,’ he says, and Mija puts a hand out to stop him. ‘No. Let y/n send a voice note,’ she says, all four of us looking at her confusedly. ‘If y/n and Namjoon asked you for £15, which one of them would you be more likely to give it to?’ Mija asks. ‘y/n,’ Yoongi replies instantly, Jungkook hesitating but then nodding in agreement after a few seconds. ‘Wow, thanks. I’m so honoured you guys care about me,’ Namjoon says sarcastically, none of us paying attention to him. ‘If you say that you’re helping Namjoon with party planning because… I don’t know. Think of a sexy reason for it,’ she says, and I laugh. ‘What do you mean, sexy reason?’ I say. ‘You don’t need a sexy reason, the frat is pretty much whipped for you anyway, y/n,’ Yoongi says, and I frown. ‘I don’t even know the others,’ I say, and he laughs. ‘Some of the first years were asking us why you haven’t been around recently. Trust me, the whole frat loves you. Except maybe Jimin hyung,’ Jungkook says, before his eyes widen, realising what he just said. ‘Sorry, noona, I didn’t mean it to come out like that,’ he says, and I wave him off, willing myself not to cry. ‘It’s fine, it’s fine. Just pass me your phone, Joon, let me send a voice note,’ I say, and he gets his phone out, getting up the ASP group chat and handing it to me.

I press down the button and begin talking; ‘Hey guys, it’s y/n here. Namjoon would have sent this voice note but he’s losing his voice so I’m not letting him speak. He’s over at mine and we’re just party planning and stuff, and the venue needs a deposit in the next two days. If we all pay for our tickets now, we’ll cover the deposit and the venue costs, and the uni funding comes through in two weeks so we can spend that on a DJ and decorations. It’d be really helpful if you and your dates can pay the £15 each for a ticket, otherwise this party won’t go ahead, and it’ll be a real shame if we can’t celebrate Namjoon’s last year as head of the frat. We’re gonna set up a new bank account or PayPal or something, and send the details in so you can transfer all the money into that one. Thanks, guys.’ I look up at the others after recording it. ‘How was that? Was it okay? Shall I send it?’ I say, and Namjoon nods. ‘It was perfect. Send it now, I’ll set up the PayPal,’ he says, beginning to tap away on his laptop. I send it, and await a response. Jungkook and Yoongi both reply saying they’ll pay the £30 for their tickets for themselves and their dates, to prompt the others to do so too. Tae replies next, saying he will too, followed shortly by Hoseok and Jin. Some of the other frat members start to reply as well, and I send the PayPal details in. We watch as the funds get bigger and bigger, and when we reach the deposit, we all (except for Yoongi) start jumping up and down in a circle, screaming in joy.

‘This probably isn’t the best time to ask, y/n, but I still don’t have a date to this thing, you interested in coming?’ Yoongi asks as we take our seats again. ‘Um, I’ve already been asked. By Namjoon. And Jungkook. And Taehyung,’ I say, all three boys raising their eyebrows. ‘Taehyung? Did he ask you in the club… or after the club?’ Namjoon asks interestedly, all three of them looking amused and interested. ‘Um, in the club,’ I lie, slightly embarrassedly. ‘Those clothes look familiar,’ Yoongi says, and I kick myself for not taking off Taehyung’s sweater earlier. ‘Anyway, I’ve been meaning to ask. Why don’t you ask Sana instead of me, Joon? I heard something was going on with you two,’ I ask, Namjoon instantly beginning to blush. ‘What? Who said that? Because it’s completely false. Anyway, we’ve got things to do,’ Namjoon stutters, and I stifle a laugh, Yoongi and Jungkook looking as though this is the first they’ve heard about Sana. Feeling for Namjoon, I change the subject, asking if anyone wants something to drink.

When I’ve come back with everyone’s drinks, I move on to my next task. I dial Chen’s number and wait ‘til he picks up. ‘Hey, y/n,’ he says. ‘Hey, bitch!’ I reply, and he laughs. ‘What’s up? You good? How was last night?’ he asks, and I try not to laugh. ‘I think I should be asking you that. But anyway, we’ll fill each other in another time, I’ve got an emergency,’ I say. ‘What’s happened? Shall I come ‘round? Are you and Mija okay? Shall I get Jackson?’ he asks, panicking. ‘Chen, no! We’re fine. Maybe emergency wasn’t the best word to use. But can you come ‘round actually? We could do with your help,’ I say. ‘What am I getting myself into?’ he asks, sighing. ‘Party planning!’ I exclaim. ‘I’m down. Ask Mija if she wants me to bring Jackson,’ he says, and I do so. ‘No, he’ll just wanna go have sex,’ she says, and I stifle a laugh at the boys’ faces, surprised at hearing of Mija and Jackson because no one knows that they’re kinda dating. ‘She said no, he’ll just want to have sex. Bring yourself and food, bitch,’ I say. ‘How about pizza? Or Chinese?’ he asks. ‘Oh, my God, how can I choose? Surprise me, you know what I like,’ I say. ‘Alright, I’ll be there in like half an hour,’ he says, the line cutting off after that.

‘Right, Chen’s coming. He’ll help us sort the DJ. What else do we need to do?’ I ask Namjoon. ‘A theme,’ he says, and I exchange a look with Mija. ‘Are you doing suits and evening dresses and shit?’ she asks Namjoon, who nods. ‘Masquerade,’ Mija and I say at the exact same time. ‘Masquerade?’ Joon asks. ‘Classy, sexy, mysterious and fun all in one,’ Mija says. ‘What kind of decorations would we have though?’ Namjoon asks, sounding sceptical. ‘We could just do a colour theme. Something classy like… rose gold and white! We could get a flower wall, a balloon arch, centrepieces. We could do a sweet bar, a chocolate fountain, a photobooth, a-’ ‘y/n! We only have £200 to spend on all this stuff. There’s no way we can afford all that. Stop getting so carried away,’ he says, and I grin. ‘Is that a challenge, Joon? Because I will make it my life’s mission to get all of those things. I’ll get them or I’ll die trying,’ I say, Namjoon raising an eyebrow. ‘That’s a bit dramatic, don’t you think?’ Yoongi asks. ‘No, I like the energy, noona! I’ll help,’ Jungkook says, mouth full of chocolates. ‘You’re all gonna help. We’re gonna make this party the best ever. What are the others doing right now? Jin, Hoseok and Taehyung?’ I ask, purposely leaving Jimin out, and none of them point it out. ‘Nothing, I don’t think. Why?’ Namjoon asks. ‘Get them here now,’ I say, exchanging an excited glance with Mija, ‘we’re about to throw a party-planning party. Mija, call Chen and ask him to get enough food for nine.’

‘What the fuck?’ Tae asks as he steps into our apartment. Jin and Chen are sat at our tiny dining table, both of them on the phone getting quotes from various decorations companies for balloons, centrepieces and flower walls. Namjoon is sprawled out on the floor, on the phone to the venue and discussing different menus. Yoongi’s sat in the armchair, Mija sat on the arm of it and leaning on him as they both look at Namjoon’s laptop, trying to write up a seating plan so we can order or make place holders/keepsakes, having planned for each table to have a different designed item. Jungkook is beside me on the sofa, phoning up the frat members one by one to confirm their attendance, ask who their date is or urging them to find one, and getting those of them that haven’t sent the money for the tickets to do so. I’m making various spreadsheets and charts, writing up the different menus Namjoon repeats out loud to me, the quotes that Chen and Jin are getting, the dates that the boys have, the ones that have paid and the ones that haven’t as Jungkook lets me know after each phone call, contributing to Mija and Yoongi’s seating plan by letting them know who doesn’t like who. ‘Yeah, it’s a bit hectic,’ I say as he shuts the door behind him. I turn back to my laptop and type up the numbers that Chen reads out to me, and a few seconds later, I feel Tae’s hands on my shoulders.

He didn’t tell me anything about his conversation with Jimin after I came out of the shower, just acting as though nothing had happened, the whole time I got changed and when he drove me back to mine and Mija’s accommodation too. Mija eyes us, an amused grin on her face; I told her about what I’d overheard, and she said that she appreciates Tae speaking to Jimin the way he did. I’d also told her about the details of mine and Tae’s night together, trying to spot any signs of jealousy, but there was nothing; she truly has no feelings for Taehyung. Which is totally fine, of course, because she doesn’t need a man, and she’s happy with Jackson anyway. ‘Hoseok hyung couldn’t make it, but what can I do to help?’ he asks, leaning down and burying his head into my neck, some of the others watching us interestedly. ‘Um, Chen knows a guy who does DJing, but can you set up a playlist for him to use please?’ I ask, and he nods. ‘Of course,’ he replies, sitting down on the other side of me and getting his laptop out of his bag.

Slowly but surely, we manage to tick things off one by one. Chen strikes gold and finds a decoration company that’s about to shut down and are selling all of their stock at a fraction of the original prices, and so he makes arrangements with the owners for us to go and pick up what we need in two weeks’ time, on a Sunday. The shop is a two hour drive away, but we decide it’s better to go there than spend five times the money at a closer shop. In total, the decorations we’re looking for come to £50, and I could kiss Chen for finding such a fantastic shop. Jungkook gets all of the boys to confirm and pay for their tickets, and all of them promise to find their dates asap. We collectively decide on the least posh menu and Namjoon promises the venue that he’ll get back to them on how many of each dish they’ll need to prepare. Yoongi and Mija sort out a sufficient seating plan, putting the seven boys and their dates on the same table, meaning if I go, I’ll be sat on a table with Jimin and his date, mostly Jeongyeon, a thought that makes me feel sick to my stomach. We all contribute to the playlist, Tae noting down the songs that we all shout out every couple minutes or so.

‘Right, and we’re done,’ I sigh, falling back against the sofa after a few hours of solid work. ‘What have we got left to do?’ Jin asks. ‘We’ve gotta find a company that sells or rents out chocolate fountains for cheap, either hire a sweet bar or do one ourselves, depending on which one is cheaper, pick up the decorations, write up some kind of online invitation with the date, time, venue, theme everything, and send it out to the boys and their dates with plenty of notice so they can get their outfits. I think that’s it,’ I list off, Namjoon making notes on his phone. ‘y/n, you’re a godsend. Thank you so much for your help, I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you,’ Namjoon says, and I grin at him. ‘I gotchu, Joonie. Now, can you guys leave because I got an early lecture to go to in the morning?’ I say, the others laughing as they all begin rising up from their seats. I watch with interest as Jin and Chen exchange social medias, and Tae and Mija laugh about something together. The boys all bid me goodbye one by one, Jin and Tae hanging back. ‘y/n, I don’t have a date to this thing yet, are you planning on coming? Because I want you to be my date?’ Jin says, and I take a moment, looking up at the ceiling. ‘She’s already had four offers, buddy, you’re too late. Namjoon, JK, Tae and Yoongi all beat you to it,’ Mija says, and Jin’s mouth falls open. ‘Seriously? Fuck, I don’t know who I’m supposed to take,’ Jin sighs, and I laugh. ‘I’ll keep your offer in mind, Jin, thank you for asking,’ I say, and he nods. ‘It’s alright, y/n, just make sure you say yes to one of us,’ he says, and I nod, waving as he leaves, Tae still hanging around.

‘You okay, Tae?’ I ask, and he nods. ‘I, um… there’s something I need to tell you, y/n,’ he says, making me panic. ‘Um, okay,’ I say, not sure what else to say, and Mija disappears into the kitchen, obviously not wanting to intrude. ‘I don’t know much about what happened between you and Jimin, but what I do know is that you have a right to be aware on what’s going on in his life at the moment. So I thought I should tell you that Jeongyeon came over earlier, a little while after I dropped you off back here. I don’t know if he called her over hoping you’d see her, like as revenge, or because they’re together or something, but I thought you should know,’ Taehyung says, slowly and hesitantly, and I don’t feel shock or hurt. I’m just numb. ‘Thank you for telling me, Tae,’ I say. ‘Are you not, um… surprised?’ he asks, and I shake my head with a sad smile. ‘He slept with her Tae. That’s why I cut him off. He slept with her that night he took me out and that party happened out of nowhere. Whilst I was tidying and throwing up, he was upstairs in his room with her, knowing full well I could’ve walked in at any second. So, no, Tae, I’m not surprised,’ I say, and Tae’s mouth falls open. ‘Does… does he know you know?’ he asks, and I nod. ‘I found out the next morning. I slept in Joon’s room for the night, and saw her coming out of his room in his clothes when I was hiding in the bathroom. When I confronted him on the football pitch, he confessed, and I told him I already knew,’ I say, and Tae sits down beside me, taking my hands into his. ‘y/n, I’m so sorry. He’s scum,’ Tae says, and I don’t have the energy to partake in the Jimin slander. ‘Just promise me you won’t tell him you know. And please try to act normal with him. I don’t want to ruin anything,’ I say, and he shakes his head. ‘Of course, of course. I won’t breathe a word, and I’ll try my best not to throttle him next time I see him. I should head back actually, but I’ll see you later, y/n. I’ll text you soon, and we’ll go for coffee or something,’ Tae says, and I nod. We bid each other goodbye, and he leaves, Mija walking in seconds later. ‘God, I really hate Jimin sometimes,’ she says, sitting down beside me and pulling me into her arms, and I sigh, resting my head on her shoulder. ‘So do I, Mija,’ I reply tiredly, ‘so do I.’

[mingi-bubu]

Watch “Youth with You” with Me!

Episode 1 Part 1

- Lisa is so cute when meeting Kun and Ella!!  What dorks to hide from her hahaha

- Jony J is cooler than I will ever be and all he’s wearing is a plaid puffy jacket

- I love that Kun and Ella were so like “hehehee we’ll trick and surprise them” and then Lisa just jokes back with them that she knows what an icon

- Jony J, sir, please...Kun and Ella are so sick of him im weak

- Lisa, sweetie, never change !

- the door crying as the Shining Twins walk past lmaooo (the trainees from AKB48 Team SH, Kuliko “Chestnut” Shen and Anne Hu)

- the mentors remind them of the teletubbies im screaming

- Ella stop being so mean!!! they’re so afraid omg

- ooh new team! Independent trainee nevermind just like Kun!

- Oh she’s cool.  Jue Chen has such a style I’m actually weak like I think she’s too nervous to expand on any thoughts i’m dead I love her

- HuaCe Movie Esther Yu I’m so sorry sweetie

- Pastel Gang, aka TPG’s group All the Same Height, are so adorable

- oh Anne sweetie again I’m so sorry

- Esther is such a mood incredible she’s deadass asking to take his seat what an incredible person

- Jony J kills me with his responses

- SNH48 and AKB48 are in such similar costumes but they are more

- now they’re going through a montage of the many different groups

- Tov Ent K Lu and the rest of the three-person group I think might be some of my favorites as we continue.  Them, the Shining Twins, and Esther.

- Wow her dance from the Opera is incredible i deffo need to find it online eventually

- look i know i’ve probably reblogged this already but when Kun steps in to actually make sure that Lisa is able to understand and talk with the rest of the members??  I want a group of friends with that kind of worry and respect for each other

- I do not want to get on the wrong side of Joey Chua ever bc she could definitely kill me with little to no effort

- aish they all look so cool!  (another montage of like several groups)

- Mr. Fruit is a product placement I know and I’ve only known him since the beginning of the episode but if anything happens to him I would cry

- I’m the girl who threw up her arms as a heart to Lisa’s intro thanks

- Kun is such a dork im love him

- their food looks so good ugh I want some roast goose too

- i’m gonna assume the super fancy pink x chair is gonna be for either the leader of the nine-person group at the end of the series or for the person who does the best

- their dorms look better than mine and they’re only staying there for a maximum of four months i hate it like i love it but im jealous of how nice they look

- Their ads are certainly interesting

- oooh yay the mentors are gonna be performing yay!!!!! Let’s go Lisa let’s go!!

- not to sound gay right now even though it will and i am a queer this is very cool and she’s so pretty and the dance is very fun to watch

- Heck yeah Mr. Jony J !  the guitar is nice i like the beat

- the song is so personal to him and yet he makes it with his tone feel like it’s personal for us too and the way the trainees reacted is a good example of what i’m trying to say

- YES IT’S ELLA’S TIME I CAN’T WAIT I LOVE EHR

- bitch im gonna cry this song is like as one fo the trainees said a story wowowowow

- i’m adding her song to my asian pop playlist on spotify if i can

- I’m all of the trainees trying to hold back tears by looking at the ceiling

- ksksksks the leg kick i literally am so weak

- I feel like Kun and Heechul would get along oddly well if they ever meet

- Kun and I are also like the same age and so like,..,sir,,,no one is going to call you daddy.  you are literally a year older please calm down

- OOoh TOV vs Lionheart we all know I want TOV to win tho :/

- K Lu obvi doesn’t believe Kelly but it’s cool it’s fine it’s whatever

- their choreo is so fun!  i love the foot taps with Marco Lin and K Lu!

- K Lu reminds me of Kai when dancing and the outfits help a lot lmao

- I like that the mentors are giving advice right after they’re finished that’s very nice for them

- I might just be dumb but is Marco the only guy?  of all of the trainees?

- Kelly’s voice is very good i do like it

- i don’t think that she practiced singing and dancing at the same time however.  she sounds out of breath

- “she designed [the microphone hold]” i’ve seen heechul do the same thing but also she was probably a youth-y youth and Ella laughing about the hip-hop of it killed me

- i think i’ll watch Kun & ZZT’s season of idol producer after this season is done for several reasons but mainly I just deeply miss Yixing and his instagram Calvin ads aren’t enough content I’m afraid :(   xp

- and that’s all for part 1!!!

[ak-fantasies]

Scary things

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(a/n: heyo. lol i had this idea in my head for a while and I just tried it out.. lol.. sooo yeah uhhhh.. sorry if its kind of weird)

EXO Chen Imagine

Genre: Angst, fluff ending

Summary: The scariest thing is losing the people you love the most.

Warning: contain blood, death/murder, and profanity.

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You hid in the box, afraid. You could hear the screams from outside.

“Mommy..” You whispered, crying quietly to yourself and holding tightly onto your small teddy bear. Her pleading screams ringing through your ears.

“You BITCH!” You can hear the man’s voice and suddenly your mother’s screams stopped. You can hear things falling over, glasses breaking, draws being pulled open, but you stay quiet.

“Where’s that bitch’s little brat?” You hear the man’s voice. Scared, you stay as quiet and as still as you could. The footsteps became quieter and quieter. Tears rolled down silently as you can hear the front door slam shut. You stayed in the box, holding your teddy bear even tighter. Your heart beating faster, remembering the happy times.

Your mother has been everything in your life. She gave you everything that she could. Your father was never around, but you wish he was. He would send you birthday cards but nothing more. You always dreamt about your father, what he was like, how he looks like. You drew drawings of your mother and you with your father. A happy family. That's what you wanted.

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After hours you finally left your safe place and walked downstair to see your mother on the ground, blood everywhere.

“Mommy!” You cried out, tears now streaming down your face. You ran down to her and tried to shake her up.

“Mom.. Wake up.. You can’t leave me.” You cried, your hands now covered in blood. Her head was bloody, and there appears to be stab wounds blood marks all over her body. The house was destroyed. You quickly got up to get the phone and dialed the police.

“What’s your emergency?” The operator said, and you just burst out crying.

“Hello.. My mom.. she’s hurt.. Hurry my mom she’s hurt.. I’m scared. He might come back.” You cried and the operator tried to calm you down.

“Okay, sweetie.. We are sending police on the route. What’s your name?”

“(Y/n)..” You said, looking back at your mom. You walked back sitting next to her body. “Please hurry.. My mom needs help.” You cried and the operator continues to keep you calm.

“I understand. We have police on the way, okay sweetie.” You hear and nodded your head.

“Okay..” You sniffled.

About 3 minutes later the police came to see you next to your mother, all bloody.

“Hey, are you (y/n)?” The officer asked. You nodded your head. They make their way over and lead you out, while the other check for a pulse.

“She’s gone, sir.” The police offer said and the other sighed.

“Is my mommy going to be an okay officer?” You asked, tears on the edge of your eyes. The officer gave you a sad smile.

“Your mommy is going to a special place now. Do you know where your daddy is?” The officer asked as he puts you in the car.

“My daddy is supposed to come to find me. My daddy was to come so we can be a big family.” You said.

“I see.. Well I’m going to take you to the police station okay, so seat belt.” The officer said and you nodded. But you knew something wasn’t right.

Once you got to the police station, they placed you in the conference room. You sat there looking at your teddy bear that another officer brought to you. You also got a change of clothes from another lady officer.

“Teddy.. will we be okay?” You asked as you look over to the officers and you see some other with suits. You adjusted as one of them comes into the room.

“Hi (y/n).. I’m Minseok. I’m here to help you.” The man said and you looked at him.

“My mommy isn’t coming back is she?” You asked, your own voice almost breaking. The man looked at you and sighed.

“No.. (y/n), we are trying to figure out who did this to your mother. Do you know where your dad is?” The man asked and you shook your head.

“Daddy was supposed to take me and mommy away. Daddy and Mommy were going to be a family again.” You said, looking at your teddy bear.

“Can I ask if you remember what the guy who attacks your mom look like?” Minseok asked and you nod your head.

“It was mommy’s old boyfriend.” You said and Minseok gave you a pat on the head.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” He said before leaving the room. You looked at your teddy bear, wanting to cry.

“I miss mommy, Teddy.” You said.

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Hours passed, during which you meet with a lady who is talking to you about your family. When you hear the door unlock and you see Minseok with some guy. You were confused about who the guy was. He walks over and the two other people leave.

“Hi... Do you know who I am? Do you remember me?” The guy asked and you shook your head. You looked at him, if he was an uncle you would surely remember. “Do you remember this?” The guy took out something and unraveled it, revealing a drawing you made for your dad.

“Dad..” You cried, and he nodded. You cried and hugged your dad.

“My little princess.” He cried, hugging you back.

“Dad. Mommy is gone now. I was afraid.” You cried. The first time you ever met your father..

“I’m not going to leave..” He said, crying. Minseok knocked on the door before entering.

“Jongdae, sorry to interrupt but we were wondering if we could have your permission to have (y/n) identify the criminal?” Minseok asked, and Jongdae nodded.

“Honey.. are you okay with it?” Your father asked you and you nod.

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Later on that night, your father has taken you back to the hotel.

You stayed in bed, holding onto your teddy bear.

“Dad?” You said, and he pokes his head out from the bathroom.

“Yes?” You took a moment before saying.

“I don’t think I can sleep.” You said and he gave you a soft smile. Your father came out and sat at the other bed.

“I’ll sing for you okay?” He said and you nodded. He sang you a lullaby, eventually helping you fall asleep. He walks over and gives you a kiss on your forehead.

“Goodnight my little princess..”

[kellmareshgf]

percy jackson, simon lewis, alastair carstairs, christopher lightwood, jem carstairs, lily chen for the six characters thing 💕

thanks for the ask!💞 these are so hard ohmygod

Push off a cliff: percy jackson (sweetie i am so sorry)

Kiss: lily chen

Marry: simon lewis

Wrap a blanket around: jem carstairs (he deserves it)

Set on fire: christopher lightwood (he has experience and wouldn't die)

Be roommates with: alastair carstairs

[oohfluffy]

Tie | KMS

Group: EXO

Member: Kim Minseok

Theme: Fluff | Angst | Rated M 

Word Count: 4,158

You were getting behind in some of your classes because of a certain professor.

(Warning: Mature content ahead)

"I—"

"Don't even try making up excuses for the hundredth time, (y/n)! You're not just at the edge of failing your Science and Technology class but also your Mathematics! Those are major subjects and yet you choose to laze around?"

Her glasses were pointed at both ends, giving a bitch vibe from her. Her eyes were intimidating, like piercing through your skull with just a glance. Her formal and perfect posture when she just stand there or sit. Her words that were always direct and full of criticism, not even considering how will the other might feel.

She's the dean in the university you're currently studying at.

"I'm not lazying around. I was just caught up with something—"

"Something?" She scoffed, her eyebrows raising sarcastically. "Or someone?"

"Mom, I swear I'll get back in the game ten times better than the last semester." You bit your lower lip, eyes determined to stare into hers until she gets convinced.

Yes, unfortunately, the person sitting behind the desk in the dean's office is your mother.

She stared at you for a long while that you almost felt your eyes closing if not for the creak her swivel chair made as she stood up, making you widen your eyes. You stood up straight, your hands behind you. She stopped two feet away from you, causing you to almost back away as her gaze didn't falter.

Even if she was your mother, the intimidation that the other students feel whenever she's near doesn't give you an exception. Somehow, that just sounds so sad.

"I know you will, honey." Her soft voice slightly surprised you. Her hand reached out to your cheek, patting it lightly as she gave a small smile. "I'm sorry if I shouted at you. I'm just worried."

You shook your head as you said, "That's fine. I understand, mom."

"Okay." She closed the gap between the two of you and took you in her arms. "If you're having a hard time, even though your mom is struggling as well, you can ask for anything, okay? I'm always here."

You hugged her back, cherishing her warmth and this rare time that she comforts you. She was truly a busy woman, not even completing her three meals a day because of work. Maybe that's why you got so distant to her.

Ever since your father left you, separating with your mother even though he was the only one who wanted it. Your mother was just too kind-hearted and loved him too much to hold onto him tighter.

How can you try to make someone stay when he doesn't want to?

That's why, she'd decided to let him go.

"Go." Your mother pulled back, her stoic face coming into your view. "Classes will start in a few. Do your best." She turned around and went back to her desk.

You smiled, "I love you, mom."

Despite her straight face, her eyes lit up and her lips curled up into a sweet smile.

"I love you too, sweetie."

—

"Mm." Your English professor, Mr. Kim Minseok, hummed as his eyes traveled around the room, searching for someone to question.

Luckily, you were the only one who was diligently scribbling on your notebook. And that easily caught you professor's attention, the sides of his lips lifting up in a smirk. The rest of the class was just looking at him, may it be admiring his godly features or in fear of being called if they don't look at him when he does at them.

"(Y/n)."

At the mention of your name, your pen almost got out of your grasp, your hand unclasping in surprise. Your eyes drifted at the person's crotch in front of you, you felt your throat dry. You quickly looked up at him and almost cursed when you saw the mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Y-Yes, Mr. Kim?" You slowly stood up as you felt numerous eyes following your movement. Your professor stood just in front of your table, letting you see him up close that other women would die for.

"Please read the next paragraph." He nodded his head towards the opened book at your table. You quickly made a move and took your English book on top of your table.

"Uhm." You cleared your throat as you felt his burning gaze on you. You read the paragraph with your eyes first before opening your mouth—

"Ah, I just had an excellent idea." You bet it was the opposite. "Let's read the English dialogue of the Forbidden Lovers written by David Brett, shall we, Ms. (Y/n)?"

You knew he was challenging you as usual. And you knew you were going to be up for it whatever happens.

That's what he does to you.

"Understood." You nodded, earning a triumphant grin from him.

"My love, run away with me."

His perfect English accent almost made you swoon but you furrowed your eyebrows in concentration and spoke, not noticing how your professor gnaw his lower lip as you did. The audience, which is your classmates, watched with their eyes more focused on him than you.

"I'm afraid I cannot do so, my dearest. I'm eternally tied within this castle."

Your professor's eyes didn't leave your face, making your cheeks hot as you felt them. He probably knew the dialogue by heart since he wasn't even glancing at his own book while he spoke.

"I will take you away whatever happens. Remember that we're the only ones who are eternally tied to each other, my love."

You took the little courage you have and glanced at him. His cat-like eyes lit up as he met yours, his pinkish lips twitching when you replied.

"I'll be glad to be taken away by you, Mi—Pablo."

You coughed as you looked down, cheeks burning as you mentally face-palmed yourself for making an adorable mistake. He is truly a distraction for everything. You saw your professor hide his mouth with his fist, grinning as he nodded in approval. You lightly scoffed but a smile made its way on your lips.

"Thank you, Ms. (Y/n)." He said as he walked back to his desk, the bell exactly ringing for dismissal. His hands clasping together as he smiled at the class. "Well, that was an interesting one. Let's continue our discussion about English literature on our next meeting. You may all go."

Murmurs filled the room as everyone got their things before getting out of the room. Some even stopped by Mr. Kim's desk and chatted for a bit, some asking questions about the lesson, and some, well, tried flirting with him but to no avail. He just kindly made them go home in an instant.

You purposely slowed down your movements as you watched the entire class disperse from the room. When the last boy, Chen, who joked around with your professor for a bit finally went out, Minseok stood up and closed the door.

You quickly stood up and ran to him. He turned around just in time, his arms already spread out as if he knew what was coming.

"I knew you missed me." He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around you, inhaling your sweet strawberry scent that he loves. You snuggled closer and squeezed his waist tenderly. "You almost said my name earlier. What a bad girl."

"Shut up, Mr. Kim." You mumbled as you closed your eyes, lips brushing against his bare collarbone. He hummed as he felt your breath against his neck, hands threading through your dark brown silky hair.

"You okay?" Minseok asked, his chin placed on top of your head, body slightly swaying with your own.

"Why are you asking?"

"You are working extra hard earlier and you weren't looking at me. That's why I called you."

"Is that a bad thing?"

You slightly pulled away and looked at him. His eyes were covered with his hazel colored contact lenses, making them even more beautiful like a cat's as he blinked. His lips naturally pinkish as if wanting to be kissed—

So you did.

Minseok's hold against you tightened as your arms snaked their ways around his neck. His lips were moving in-sync with yours, tongues dancing with an unheard rhythm. His hands sliding down from your waist to your ass, gently kneading the covered flesh. You moaned at the sensual contact, making Minseok groan back, aroused by the cute little sounds you make.

"Baby, something's wrong." He mumbled as his kisses went to your cheek, making you sigh in glee but at the same, in worry. "Tell me."

"It's nothing for you to—"

"Here we go again." Minseok grumbled as he bit on your ear, taking the tip of it in between his teeth.

"I'm serious, Minseok. This is nothing but my own issue to worry about."

"But whatever you worry about, makes me worry too."

"That's why you don't have to know about it." You almost squealed as he suddenly lifted you up, legs wrapped around his waist. He walked towards his desk and placed you on top of it. His eyes mesmerizing yours as usual.

"Dummy, not knowing what's going on your mind will make me worry about you more." He chuckled, poking your waist with his index finger. You slightly pouted at him, earning a peck on the lips from him. "It's your mother again, am I right?"

"You always are, baby." You muttered as your fingers found his black necktie, playing with it with your upper teeth grazing your lower lip. "I love this tie."

"Stop moving away from the topic at hand, Ms. (Y/n)." Minseok growled, his fingers gripping onto your hips tighter. You flinched as you felt the pressure his fingers produced. You wanted to close your legs together but he placed himself in between them, hips almost pushing against each other as his rock-hard member pressed against your core.

"I-I'm not moving away—" You unconsciously moaned as he slightly ground his hips against yours. "M-Minseok."

"Mmm?" His eyes were closed as he continued his deadly ministrations, lips grazing on the part of your shoulder where it meets your neck. "We won't go home unless you tell me, baby."

"Argh! Fine." You rolled your eyes as he smiled against your skin. "I just feel guilty about nearly failing two of my major subjects and making mom stress over it. I feel like I haven't given my 100% and—"

"—I don't deserve mom's hardwork." Minseok continued, his hand caressing your hair tenderly as he looked at you. You looked away, feeling embarrassed all of a sudden. "That's it?"

"Yeah." You mumbled as you quickly hid your face on his neck, erasing the sexual tension building up earlier. "Am I being stupid?"

"No, no. You're not, baby." He chuckled, hands cradling your head as he made you look at him. "It's good to know that you're concerned about your mother's thoughts and feelings. Just don't push yourself too hard, okay? I don't want my baby being restless all the time. I'll help you."

You smiled as he combed your hair with his slender fingers.

"Can I stay at yours tonight?"

"My home is yours as well, baby."

—

No.

"Mom, let me expl—"

"No!" Her voice was uneven but the rage was so apparent that you can't help but to cower down on your seat. "I've let you off the hook with the failing grades because I know you can fix it but this—" Your mother tightly closed her eyes, her lips zipped as if refraining herself to say more. "I can't accept this."

Your eyes welled up as you held the envelope in your shaking hands.

"I assume he is the reason you're failing too?" Your mother said as she leaned her back on her chair. "That's not even the worst case! He is a well-known professor in this university for goodness' sake, (y/n)! What will you do if this breaks out?!"

You sobbed as you gripped on the envelope containing horrible photographs by an unknown person.

She wasn't supposed to know.

Well, not until you've graduated.

Everything happened too quick earlier that you just found yourself getting slapped by your mother after she called you out from your English class. Minseok even had his worried face on when he nodded as you went out and followed your mother's secretary. You thought your mother will just nag you about your grades or behavior again.

You didn't know that it will be different this time.

"You even spent nights in his house?"

You couldn't even look at your mother right now.

You love Minseok and you know he feels the same towards you. You wouldn't dare doubt his feelings when you've been together through rough times. He would cuddle with you in his spare time, sometimes play video games with you, help you study the subjects you struggle in, but most of the time, he never forgets to give you the attention and love you desire for.

"You're such a disgrace."

The words were like arrows piercing through your muscles and internal organs and getting cut in pieces, making them harder to get as they're buried deep inside of you. The words were like a slap that will certainly make a mark, a remembrance of your mother's disappointment.

It hurts.

"I-I'm sorry—"

"You should be!" She shrieked as she leaned her head on her palm, hiding her own tear-stained cheeks. "What did I lack in raising you, (y/n)?"

You shook your head as you kept your eyes casted down. You can hear her ragged breathing as she silently cried. You can feel the pain she's feeling because it was probably twice as yours.

She is your mother after all.

She deserves to have a better daughter. A daughter who will follow her footsteps. A daughter who will bring pride in her heart. A daughter who will proudly show her achievements to her. A daughter who will put studies first before love.

A daughter who is not you.

"End your ties with him."

Your head shot up as you heard your mother speak after a long while. Your eyes widened as you felt your heart beating faster. You shook your head as you bit your lip.

You cannot let him go.

"N-No, mom. I don't want to—"

"No?!" She stood up as she glared at you, her eyes red from her tears but they're still wild in anger. "After all the sacrifices I've made for you, just for a man, you'll reject me? What did Mr. Kim do to you, (y/n)?!"

"I love him, mom! You, out of all people, knows what I feel!" You cried as you crumpled the envelope. "I haven't felt so loved and cared for until he appeared in my class two years ago. You were always out, barely at home, and couldn't even last 2 minutes in a phone call. Minseok was there when I cried, lonely and abandoned by my own mother. He silently approached me, patting my head as he sat beside me and waited until I stopped crying. He didn't even ask what was my problem and just lend me his handkerchief. He didn't treat me any different when we were in class. He did not only became a professor to me, mom." You sobbed as you struggled breathing.

"He became my friend, guardian and lover."

Silence surrounded the office, only your sobs were the background music to the painful scenario unfolding.

You'll fight for him.

You'll fight for Minseok whatever happens.

Because that's one of the things you're mother had not done before.

—

Caged in the plain colored four walls, windows covered with thick curtains, cold atmosphere as winter enters.

Christmas break has started.

You haven't contacted Minseok for a while, not knowing how to explain what happened. You wanted to cry as you snuggle in his arms. You wanted to tell him everything you felt. You wanted to let him know you won't give him up.

But you were hesitant to do anything with your mother around. You know how bad she can be. She can just inform the whole university about this professor flirting around with a student and get that man kicked out. You're afraid about what can she do once you step out of this room.

She stayed for dinner, which is unusual, because she was always out in meetings before. She sometimes stay for lunch too but then you two made no progress. You haven't talked to her as well. You feel like she's still mad and you don't want to fuel her fire more.

You were just staring at the ceiling, back laid on the bed, when your phone rang. His sweet voice filling the dark room as he sang.

"You are my baby, baby, baby~ Come on, answer your daddy's call!'

Your lips automatically curled up into a smile as you remember the day Minseok recorded it, saying it will be better if you hear his voice even before you can answer his call. Of course, who were you to decline. How can you dare decline him?

You reached towards you bedside table and grabbed your phone. If his voice was the one to fill your ears, his handsome face was the one who welcomes your sight. You chuckled as you stared at his face for awhile, your thumb resting on the screen. Before he got impatient, you swiped the screen, answering his call.

"Fuck, I miss you, baby."

Your eyes closed as you hear the relief and longing in his voice.

"Baby, why haven't you called me? It has been days since we last saw and talked to each other. It was even in school when you got called by your mother. What happened? Are you okay?"

He was obviously worried out of his wits but you're just here lying around and thinking about everything alone.

"I-I'm sorry, Minseok. I just needed time to be alone—"

"You could have told me or texted me." He sighed. "I was going crazy thinking about you."

"I miss you too." You mumbled as you imagined him beside you, keeping you warm. You craved for his touch and warmth. He fell silent for a moment that you thought you accidentally hit the end call.

"I'll be on my way, okay?"

You nodded as if he can see you.

"Okay—"

Wait, what?

"I'll see you in a bit, baby. Wait for me."

"Wait, you can't—" You words faltered as he hung up on you. "—mom's home."

You quickly typed a message, telling him to not to come because—

"Shit." You cursed as the screen turned black, the red low battery bar innocently blinking at you. You opened your drawer and searched for your charger. You almost threw everything out of it, not finding the cord.  You panicked as you heard a knock on your door.

You jumped out of the bed and ran to the door. You opened it and was surprised to see your mother.

"Let's talk, sweetie."

Your eyes couldn't rest in one place as you sat in front of your mother in the dining area. She's currently making you hot chocolate, making it the first time again since it was almost a decade ago when she last acted like a mother at home.

"Should I make you a bacon sandwich?" She asked. As much as you wanted to say yes, you have a more important matter at hand.

"Mom."

She gently placed your cup of hot chocolate in front of you before sitting down, her fingers around her own cup of coffee. She took a sip before speaking.

"I'm sorry."

You would've believed that you heard it wrong but she repeated it over and over again.

"I'm sorry, honey. Mom totally understands what you feel."

With those simple words, you couldn't help but to cry again as if you have never did before. Your eyes closing as tears flowed down your cheeks. Your mother stood up and went over to gather you in her embrace.

Her warmth.

Her care.

Her love.

You felt it all at the same time.

"Let me meet him, okay?"

You nodded, and as if on cue, the doorbell rang.

"He's here." She said, her smile surprising you as well as her reaction. She pulled away and ruffled your hair before walking to the front door.

"Wait, how did you—"

"I approve, my child."

When the door opened, there he was.

"(Y/n)." His gaze instantly fell on you, his eyes softening and filled with gentleness and relief. When he realized that it was your mother who opened the door, he bowed. "Mrs.—"

"Just call me mom already. I know this daughter of mine will marry you in months." You blushed at your mother's words. Despite the confusion, you feel beyond happy right now.

"Thank you again, mom. I appreciate your sincere acceptance of our relationship. I swear I will follow your rules." Minseok grinned, making your mother nod as she opened the door wider for him to come in.

"Help us prepare lunch then. Your first challenge is to impress me with your cooking skills. This princess here barely knows how to fry an egg, you'll probably be the one to cook when the time comes." Your mother continued blabbering embarrassing facts about you that you can't even do anything or even speak.

"Yes, ma'am."

When your mother started taking out the utensils, you quickly stood up and went to Minseok. You tugged on his hand and made him face you. He smiled as he saw your curious, confused and cute face. He leaned in but before he can land his lips on yours, you covered his mouth. His eyebrows furrowed as you stopped him.

"What rules? Since when did you talk casually with mom? Explain?" You said, glancing at your mother by the counter. Minseok knew you wouldn't leave it alone, so he grabbed your hands and stared into your eyes.

"We had a talk days ago when you suddenly felt like being a loner and caged yourself inside your room." You glared at him, causing him to chuckle. "She confronted me before I can even approach her. I planned on talking to her about us but of course, a slap is a must before we can talk."

"She slapped you as well?" You giggled, not even bothering to wonder if it's even appropriate to laugh about it. Minseok shrugged as he caressed your cheek.

"She told me her dreams for you, your future, which might be ruined by me. She actually said such colorful words like 'you, bastard'. I thought I'll never hear the dean speaking foul words." That made you chuckle as you imagined your mother losing her cool. She was always calm, that's why it's kind of amusing to see her out of it in front of others. "She told me how she loves you so much and she doesn't want me to take you away."

You smiled as your mother got aprons out of the cabinet. She has her beautiful smile that she rarely wear.

"She just loves you too much and she's willing to let you go now."

Just like before.

"I'm glad everything turned out fine." You mumbled as you embraced your lover, sighing as you felt his warmth spreading around you. "I was scared but I knew I wouldn't just let you go even if she told me to."

"You and your mom seem like the opposites." He commented, kissing the top of your head as he pulled away. "She told me her rules though. I was forced to nod my head to whatever she says." He muttered, glancing at the kitchen as if he's afraid to be caught by your mother. You giggled as your mom didn't seem to care about how you two were too close and continued to talk by herself as she took out different ingredients and pans. You hummed, fingers encasing the black tie he's wearing.

"My favorite tie." You whispered as you stared at the simple piece of silk.

"Mm." Minseok eyed your fingers as they caressed his black tie. He swallowed as he felt your nails slightly scraping his chest. "Maybe we can use it later?"

"Use it for what?" You innocently questioned, eyes boring into his. He smirked, pulling you closer by the waist.

"You know—"

"Lovebirds, please restrain yourselves. Mom is here."

You chuckled as you both pulled away from each other, hands still laced together as you walked towards the kitchen.

"I want to learn how to cook too." You cheerfully said.

"I can teach you, baby." Minseok whispered at your side.

"I bet you're not referring to cooking, Min." You rolled your eyes, pushing him away as you laugh. He just shrugged with a grin while he wore the pink apron, making you giggle at his sudden cuteness.

"Let's start cooking then!"

—

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1000 followers!!!

I cannot believe that I have hit such an amazing milestone in my blog today! Thank you immensely to all 1000 of you for following my journey as a writer here! When I started this blog back in July, I never expected this. I honestly thought it would be just me and my words, but it’s become something far bigger than that! I’ve made some amazing friends here, been inspired by fellow writers and truly reignited my passion for writing. I’ve discovered new focuses, returned to old ones, and written a fully chaptered fiction again – something I’ve not achieved in over two years.

Not to mention, since July I’ve written 188 stories/scenarios/drabbles and 3 series! It’s honestly the most I’ve ever written in a space of time. To say I’m proud is an understatement, but I’m so humbled from having all the opportunities I have had from requests and ideas! 

Before I get too mushy, I just want to say that I’m thankful that despite the ups and downs, many of you have really supported my journey and I want to say thank you to you all. I really hope I didn’t forget anyone this time around but if I have please know you have shaped my journey and I appreciate you!

This will be long, sorry! >_<

@this-song-thats-only-for-you – for giving me the shove to create this blog. I put it off for some time and it was you Sem who convinced me to give it a try. I remember being nervous that no one would like my writing style haha! Thank you dear best friend for giving me the encouragement I needed, and continue to do so every day <3

@ongsung – Ashley where would I be without you? Honestly if I ever need anyone to talk to, it’s always you first. You have been my ideas bouncer, someone who encourages me to write outside the box, and we can literally talk about anything and never get bored. Thank you for sharing your world with me, writing and personal, and your avid love in war with Ongniel keeps me amused daily (Jisung knows you’ll forever choose him hahaha).

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@trishmarieco – I greatly appreciate everything you have done for me. Like what I said above for B, you have been such a mentor to me, but also a wonderful friend and I am so glad for our random chats! You are the Chen to my Soo <3

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@cramelot – from the beginning you have been one of my biggest encouragements here and I am so inspired by your writing, you have no idea. Honestly, our bias list is too similar I often feel like I can write for you and also myself in one xD looking forward to all your upcoming fiction <3

@mark-tuan-and-namjoon-lover – and finally if there was one person I look for the most on here it’s you – to harass you with Park Jinyoung of course! Hahah on a serious level, I’m so glad to have met you and love your support (and distractions) endlessly. Thank you!!

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EXO Reaction to you calling them daddy | DADDY! AU |

Okay I’ve been needing some DADDY! EXO help me outttt 💕 - Anon

Kai

It was both of your honeymoon- you both came back to the room that was in the hotel inside of Hawaii the night was beautiful everything sounded peaceful and the colors made the evening sky match everything around the ocean. As he held your hips walking towards the door. Opening it you saw Rose petles on the floor of the room leading to the bed and bathroom. You were in awed you both clearly didn’t set this up but the hotel did it for free. You smirked and spoke slowly but purring a little bit “Jongin~” you saw him in his black pants and white shirt that was tucked into his pants. You motioned him to come near and said “Can you go get the bath ready please.” You smiled he nodded slowly looking at you with hungry eyes. As he walked to the restroom you quickly switched your panties to lace ones and put on the silk robe you packed from home. You waited with the robe slipping off your shoulder and you looked out to the ocean. “The bath is ready...” his words trailed off as he eyed you up and down. You turned around and smirked. You walked over to him slowly and sat him down on the bed “Daddy I’m going to give you a little show then you can have me~” you purred. He smirked and pulled you onto him “Daddy can’t wait to see this show sweetie, show daddy what you got.”

Suho

You were in the kitchen listening to music as you swayed your hips side to side enjoying listening to the song “Freak” by Little Mix (I recommend you listen to it.) you felt you’re self feeling yourself a lot. You didn’t even notice that Suho came back early from practice he watched you sway and grind/twerk a little bit and his emotions were hot and steamy. He came up behind you and automatically put his hands on your stomach only his fingers in your shorts and under the band of panties you were wearing. He held you by your hips and you froze knowing the scent of him from everywhere. “Daddy, I’m cooking.” You whined continuing your little dance and cooking. Until he turned off the Stove. “I want someone else for dinner right now, you’re a full meal.” He kissed your neck and turned you around. “I know some things you’ll love to try for daddy right now.” He grinned and you blushed. This’s going to be fun.

Lay

“Daddy~” You whined- Yixing was so focused on the music he practically forgot that he invited you to the studio. You tried to get his attention by kissing his cheek multiple times, calling him daddy, rubbing his shoulders, sitting on his lap, making sassy comments towards the music industry, even tried to yell- but nothing. Then suddenly a dirty idea popped into your brain. You smirked walking to the door locking it and started to take off your clothes behind him and since he was working so much he didn’t notice that you crawled under the Studio DJ Desk only in panties and a bra as you did so you started to touch up from his thigh to his zipper quickly biting you lip. You felt him tense up and freeze. You smirked you finally got here where you wanted as you unbunckled and unzipped his pants you didn’t waste time by rubbing his crotch through his boxers. He finally pressed away from the board and looked at you with lust and happiness. “Honey what are you-“ He quieted down as you came out as he admired your body up and down. “I wanted your attention but you wouldn’t listen to me daddy.” You pouted he smirked. You knew you were in for some trouble.

Sehun

You both were like little kids just thinking about the word ‘Daddy’ made you both cringe a bit. But tonight during dinner the way the word slipped from your lips made Sehun go hard and he kept dark lustful eyes on you and you didn’t notice. The boys mocked and teased him but he wasn’t listening he kept quiet the both of you were on your way back to the apartment and once you got there. You felt him watching you like a pray it wasn’t until you walked into the apartment and you grabbed you harshly shoved you against the wall and rolled your dress up while his lips attacked your lips. You couldn’t remember the last time he was rough but you were enjoying it. He smirked “Mmm, the way you said daddy towards me made me want you to say the word more and more for me .” He grinned and his hand disappeared into your panties rubbing against your crotch. “Seh-“ You were cut off by his growling “I’m daddy (Y/N)” you moaned into his lips. “Fuck Daddy-“ he smirked licking his lips. “Let’s go to the bedroom baby doll.” He spoke harshly watching you run to the bedroom gigglying.

Baekhyun

It was 2 AM in the morning and he was in the club. You were weird and afraid you have major trust issues and Chanyeol made it seem as if you and Baekhyun were going to sleep around with other people. You laying in bed watching the clock count away until you heard the door open slowly to quiet singing Baekhyun. You kept your same position until you heard him sink into the bed beside you and tried to pull you close to him. “Fairy are you up?” He asked lovingly. You hummed turning around you usually smelled alcohol when he came back but this night it was different. “I’m sorry were you asleep?” He asked. His eyes were dark and lustful- You shook your head in response. “Good well I was just thinking about how I could’ve stayed home and treated you the way I’ve been thinking all day,” he said slowly- the moon light wa the only thing bright inside of the room. “You don’t have to do anything let me take care you Fairy.” He smirked and you were confused you saw him crawl under the covers and you never wore clothes to bed but you felt a hot and hungry kiss and long lick against your crotch making you thrust your hips upwards. This night was going to turn quickly.

Chanyeol

You were opening up for your work since you owned a bakery and Chanyeol was helping you move boxes in. You went behind the counter and started to count the money in the cashier and felt Chanyeol rest his body onto your back. He was grinding and trying to slip his hands up your shirt towards your bra. “Chanyeol we’re at work we can’t-“ you said quietly. Still feeling up against him he grinned “Then I guess I’ll take you under the counter give me a few minutes I just need to taste my baby doll.” You rolled your eyes knowing he wouldn’t do that........until he sat down on the ground in front of you and rolled up your dress up to your hips and your panties being pulled down quickly you felt a hot wet lick against your crotch and a a lot of sucking. You bucked your hips feeling his mmm smile. “Damnit you need to hurry I have to open in a few hours-“ He pulled away “what’s my name?” He arches his eyebrow you moaned out “Daddy.” And looked down seeing his face disappear back into your crotch.

Chen

You both were inside the car listening to music and it was a very long car ride to the mountains. It was your 4 year anniversary of dating each other and you wanted to give him something special but you couldn’t wait. “Jongdae pull over.” You said purring. He looked confused but pulled over on the side of the mountain it was around 2 AM and he looked tired but alive. “What is it?” He asked. You got out of the car and opened his door “Jongdae pull down your pants .” You said bluntly. He didn’t ask questions but he stayed in the drivers seat pulling his pants down. You pulled down your shorts and panties smirking and tried to straddle him fully settling downwards onto his crotch moaning and feeling yourself tighten around him he groaned holding your wrist. “Fuck daddy...” you smirked moaning.

Xiumin

Xiumin is your best friend you both do everything together whether it’s shower together or fight like elderly couple. Minseok was in the middle of a argument and you both just weren’t having it tonight. You were sleeping over at his house. “WHATEVER FUCK YOU RIGHT NOW YOU ASSHOLE IM TAKING A SHOWER.” You yelled tired of him right now. You got inside of the shower just standing in the water until you felt a shove to the cold shower wall and it was by the one and only Minseok. “My name isn’t asshole it’s daddy to you now.” Before you could make a sassy reply he Position his crotch against yours and pushed in. You moaned thrusting backwards wanting more. He has never done this before but it was a total turn on for you and you wanted more from him.

Kyungsoo

You both were in the office you sitting on his lap working on your computer for a essay and he was working on music. You felt his crotch harden under you as you kept grinding against him. Soon enough you had no panties and he was doing all the work from under you. His crotch thrusting upwards into yours quickly and his breathing heavy. You were a moaning mess but you kept typing away stopping for a few minutes until he slowed down. He smirked and started to fiddle with your breast hungrily you pulled your shirt up but laid into his chest. “Fuck Daddy...” he loved the way ‘Daddy’ came from your lips making him want to pound into your faster and make you say it more and more. This night was the most greatest time you had.

[burstbombbitch]

ROMANTIC HEADCANONS.

name :  chen xiuying | bonbon charbonneau

nicknames : yin, bon, bonnie.

gender : she/her

romantic orientation :  panromantic

sexual orientation :  pansexual

preferred pet names :  she’s a big ol’ whore for pet names. any of them works for her, but she loves to use “sugar,” “darling,” “dear,” “babe,” “sweetie,” and “honey.” she likes tea --- did you know?

relationship status : verse dependent.

opinion on true love : very much so! love transcends lifetimes --- whether it be romantic, platonic, or what have you. perhaps it is a result of her ridiculous loyalty, but xiuying is very selfless at heart --- and will forever find herself entranced by her partner, many years later.

on love at first sight : not exactly. that kind of love is generally based on aesthetics --- and she prefers a much deeper connection. that isn’t to say she doesn’t experience lust or what have you, but she can definitely identify the difference between love and lust.

how ‘romantic’ are they? :  you could call her quite pathetic. having been brought up with... say, unconditional methods of romance ( hmmm stop reading fanfiction, maybe? ) she has a tendency to mimic those, believing that to be how to woo her lover. granted, many of her attempts end pitifully ( please, don’t cook for them ) but she will try her damnedest to treat them with the full extent of her heart. every moment they share is one where she’s in love --- whether it be the first week, or sixty years later. it’s hard to know when the “puppy love” begins and ends --- she loves, powerfully.

ideal physical traits :  she falls in love with their personality moreso. still, you must have some form of decent aesthetic to get anywhere with her. literally --- if you’re out there wearing paper bags, it’s gonna obscure that wonderful personality of yours, and she’s not particularly subtle when it comes to fashion. forced shopping trips, anyone? it matters little the body type --- it’s usually covered up by clothes, anyway. usually. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

ideal personality traits :  oh god does she fall for confidence and optimism. upbeat, explosive --- she loves her opposite. someone who lives life to the fullest, and enjoys every aspect while doing so. she loves fire to her water; she adores someone who stands out from the crowd, no matter how ostracized they might be for it. she wants someone who exists, loud and clear --- and like many others, that natural charisma will unwillingly draw her in.

unattractive physical traits :  all she asks is that you’re a semblance of neat, all right? one would call them low standards, but outside the house she’s very high maintenance and loves to dress fashionably. stay fresh motherfucker

unattractive personality traits : lie to her once (1) and it’s off. she has no forgiveness for those who disregard her loyalty or trust. on top of that, she isn’t particularly fond of the meek or shy --- not that it’s wrong to be, but that she feels everyone should have an inkling of confidence. she’d be more likely to mommy them than date them. also, if you shun all of her loving advances, while she’d be inclined to stick it through for a while, there’s only so much she can handle before breaking it off. she very much so desires to be loved --- whether it’s subtly or explosively obvious. she wants to be doted on, damn it. last but not least, she isn’t fond of jealousy. not as severe a datebreaker, but still.

ideal date:  she adores the idea of a stereotypical candle night dinner ( although she is clearly not the one making it ). when that obviously fails, stargazing and hiking surprisingly is high on the list. she takes comfort in sleeping by someone under a blanket of stars --- perhaps related to the constellations that line the entirety of her body.

do they have a type? : not in particular; just be the best you you can be.

average relationship length : because she believes so much in true love, she desperately tries to keep relationships going --- even if they’re not good for her. the only time she dates is when she’s in love, so every relationship is intended to be serious.

preferred non-sexual intimacy :  she! wants! to! cuddle! at every waking moment oh my god. let her snuggle! she wants to hold hands! she wants to t o u c h you. also reading fanfiction and roleplaying it but please don’t call her out like this--- 

commitment level :  oh lmfao she’ll be clinging to their arm for all eternity. you couldn’t get rid of her even if you wanted to. she’s ridiculously loyal, and has eyes only for her partner --- as long as they don’t interfere with her love for her friends. jealousy is not pretty on people --- and her heart is vastly large for such a small torso. don’t fear that she’ll go running off, or you’ll end up with a self-fulfilling prophecy.

opinion of public affection : i’m sorry to announce that the entire public died having to endure her bullshit. she doesn’t care! her partner is her world at hand --- all you other fucks kinda just live in it and gotta tolerate it. that being said, she will match her partner’s comfort levels without hesitation. so hope that she doesn’t date someone similarly because me as a mun? no. i am not a lovey-dovey person holy fuck---

past relationships? : none.

favorite canon ship(s) :  i... don’t know how to answer this like. she... isn’t canon but that’s probably not what they mean but ??? aaaa

favorite non-canon ship(s) :  i love them all that’s why i DO THEM lmfao. the chemistry is just too good. if i’m shipping with them it’s because the chemistry was :ok_hand: i have no particular favorites. 

Tagged by: @sangfear like a week ago but then @himesquid‘s reminded me i haven’t done it yet wdnfuwrenh

Tagging: i have been asleep all day i can’t remember my own name

[lofitojii]

EXO Reaction

 Request: Exo reaction to having a dream where their S.O has died or something bad has happened and they wake up realizing their S.O isn’t there. 

Request whenever :)

Suho: The dream had scared him awake, his imidate reaction to reach over and feel for you but you weren’t there. He knew you weren’t actually dead but his heart was in too much pain to let the idea slide. He would then make his way downstairs to see you reading your book at the kitchen table. You would look up to see him there, saddened look on his face. “Honey? Are you okay?” You would ask, placing your book down on the table. He would then shake his head, you getting to your feet and racing over towards him. He would wrap his arms around your waist, holding your body close to his. 

“I can’t imagine ever losing you. I feel like I have everything and I don’t always appreciate it but, I love you.” 

Kai: Kai had caught a cold due to being outside in the cold weather a little too long these past couple days. You had told him to sleep off the fever which he had agreed to do. The only downside is that Kai is known to have very vivid fever dreams. He woke up in a panic, sweating from the realization you had just been shot in his dream. He would look around, in hopes to spot you but wouldn’t. You would walk into the room with his soup and notice his frantic state. You would rush to his side, placing the tray down and resting your body in front of his. “Are you okay? What happened?” you would ask. He would then explain his dream, causing your heart to ache for him. “It was just a dream love. I’m right here.”

“Cuddle with me? Stay for a little while until I fall asleep again?” 

Lay: He is the type to always overthink certain situations, especially when it came to you. He loves you with his whole heart and is always worried that one day that won’t be enough for you. He never shares this fear, always keeping it to himself until one night, when he had a nightmare of you being kidnapped. He woke up, calling out your name. You would run up the stairs of the small house you two shared, coming to see him pacing back and forth in the bedroom. He would see you and pull you into his arms, holding you close to him. “I heard you screaming, are you okay? What happened?” He pulled you away from him, arms length away. “I’m just nervous that I’m going to lose you.” He would then press his lips to your forehead, trying his best to calm down. “Yixing, that won’t happen. I’m never going to leave.” 

“It’s just a fear of mine. I love you and don’t want to get to a point where that isn’t enough.” 

Xiumin: The way the dream had felt so real to him, how it broke his heart to see the image of you passing away in his arms, it all felt so real. He woke up, trying to focus on the situation in front of him rather than to freak out when he couldn’t find you. He would make his way into the living room to see you watching TV, minding your own business. A wave of relief would come over his shaken body, making his way over towards you and pressing a small kiss on your cheek. “Oh, you’re awake! How did you sleep?” He didn’t want to worry you, rather keeping his dream to himself than to share it. He would smile and shrug, taking a seat next to you as he pulled your body into his arms. 

“It was okay but I sleep better when you’re there. Don’t leave me like that.” 

Chen: He had been rather stressed due to his busy schedule these last couple of weeks. It was his first night home with you and he had barely said a word. At first, you thought something was up but when he finally got into bed, he was out within minutes. You were soon awakened from your own slumber to Chen trashing around, him crying out for help. “Jongdae, sweetie,” you would coo, trying to stop him from spazzing out. He would then sit straight up, looking around the dark room until his eyes landed on yours. He then would lay back down, pulling you right into his chest and hug you tightly. 

“I had a dream that you were hit by a bus. I really need to be getting more sleep. I can’t be having dreams like that. It felt too real.” 

D.O: You were pretty busy with your studies the last couple of nights so Kyungsoo would always head to bed before you. You knew he didn’t like to be alone but he understood when it came to school. It had been a little over four days that this has happened when Kyungsoo woke up in a frenzy. He would soon come back to reality but the feeling of you not being there with him felt more real than ever. He would lazily walk into the kitchen to see where you were studying. “Are you okay dear?” You would ask, getting up to greet him. He would shake his head and pull you into his arms. 

“Will you come to bed now? I just want to be with you.” 

Chanyeol: Whenever Chanyeol gets too stressed out, he tends to be a bit aggressive and easily upset with everyone around him. He had raised his voice at you tonight so you decided that maybe it was best that you slept in the living room rather than in the bed. Chanyeol didn’t argue, he just watched you walk out of the room, head hung low after he had raised his voice. That night, Chanyeol dreamt that he had lost you in an accident. It was a vivid dream, the pain of losing you following him as he woke up. He looked over at the empty space in the bed and his heart sank even more. For a split second, he thought he had lost you. He walked into the living room, seeing you sleeping soundly on the couch. He let out a deep sigh, picking you up and taking you back to the room you two shared. 

“I’m sorry I get the way that I do. I don’t mean to. I love you too much to have you leave.” 

Baekhyun: He had been rather busy doing promotions the whole month for the new album so when it came time for him to come home, the first thing he wanted to do was take a nap. You understood his desire so you let him be, letting him be alone in the room while you decided to do some chores around the house. During his nap, he had a dream that he had never met you, that you were living a happy life with someone else, someone who wasn’t famous like he was. On the inside, he knew this was a fear he always had and that you would have been better off with someone who wasn’t famous or always busy but he was grateful he had you. He woke up, quickly finding you in the kitchen cooking dinner. “Well hello, love. How was your nap?” Baekhyun would sigh in relief, walking over and wrapping his arms lazily around your waist. 

“It was good. I’m just happy to finally be home with you.” 

Sehun: The two have you had been arguing a bit more than usual. It wasn’t exactly easy dating a celebrity. On the outside, your relationship was almost perfect but on the inside, it was much more. Sehun had gotten home from practice, too tired to talk about the fight you had with him that morning. Instead, he went straight to the room you two shared and passed out. Maybe it was because you two were fighting that he had the dream where he had lost you. He woke up, tears brimming the eyes as he noticed you weren’t in the room with him. He walked out, finding you doing work on your computer in the living room. “Y/n?” he would call out, grabbing your attention. You would turn around, seeing Sehun approach you, tears finally hitting his cheeks. You would get up, quickly rushing over and pulling him into your arms. 

“I’m so sorry. I really am. I can’t lose you. I just can’t.” 

[what-would-exo-do]

EXO cooking you a meal.

D.O / KYUNGSOO

“Ah, you’re finally here.” D.O looked up at you and smiled as he licked some icing off of his finger. You glanced at the table to see a whole three-course meal that he had prepared. You blinked in amazement and stood frozen for a second before he chuckled and lead you to your chair. He sat opposite you and smiled shyly before taking off his chef hat. “I hope you’re surprised? I wanted to make a meal just for you. And then there’s cake for after.” He chuckled warmly and you smiled before taking your first bite. 

KAI / JONGIN

Kai concentrated hard as he added multiple ingredients to the pan. You already knew that what he was doing was wrong but you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything because he seemed so proud of himself. “I hope you like it noona~” He looked up and smiled before going back to cooking. Your heart melted a little and you continued to watch him with a smile. You’d make sure to eat all of his meal no matter how it tasted. 

SEHUN

You walked inside and noticed a bag of fast food on the table. Sehun had promised that he’d make dinner so you were a little confused. You looked at him as he smiled sheepishly “I’m sorry, I didn’t know how to make anything so I went out and got takeout instead.” You smiled and walked over to sit down before telling him it was alright and that next time you’d cook for him. 

XIUMIN / MINSEOK

It was the first time that Xiumin had cooked for you since you started dating and you could tell he was nervous. He held his breath as he watched you take your first bite. You smiled and told him it was just your style, causing him to relax slightly and take a bite as well. “I know it’s not the best but thank you for trying it.” He laughed happily as you both continued eating. 

LAY / YIXING

Lay had mentioned that he wanted to cook for you one day but you never thought it would be that night. He walked through the door with an arm full of groceries and once he spotted you already in the kitchen he began to pout. “I wanted to spoil you tonight instead.” He kept playfully pouting and smiled a little when he noticed you hadn’t actually started cooking yet. “I’ll take over sweetie!” You blinked in surprise but let him take over, causing him to smile widely to himself. 

SUHO / JUNMYEON

“Hello I am Suho and I’ll be your chef today.” He bowed and looked at you seriously causing you to giggle. When he told you he’d make you dinner, you didn’t realise that he’d be taking it so seriously. You thanked him and sat down at the bench to watch him. “Ah, I’ve never had an audience before.” Suho smiled shyly before starting to prepare the meal. 

BAEKHYUN

You were shocked when Baekhyun said he’d cook dinner instead of you but as soon as he started you wondered if he had any idea what he was doing. You tried to offer your help but he insisted that he knew what he was doing. You both waited and watched as the water seemed to take forever to boil. “Why is it like this?” He looked at you with puppy eyes “I know how to cook I swear.” You couldn’t help but giggle to himself as he stumbled through the process. 

CHEN / JONGDAE

You’d never seen Chen cook for you before and although his methods seemed rough, he seemed to know what he was doing. When he finished he placed an amazing looking meal in front of you. “Here we go~ dinner is served.” He smiled widely and sat opposite you. “I hope it’s to your taste.” You smiled and happily took a bite before telling him how yum it was and urging him to eat as well. 

CHANYEOL

“Honey you’re here? Here eat this.” The second you had entered the door Chanyeol approached you with a bowl of instant cooked rice. He did seem concerned that you hadn’t eaten when he texted you earlier but you didn’t expect this. You smiled shyly and took a bite as he held it out to you. “There~ isn’t that much better? You have to make sure to eat during the day okay?”