#cheongsan imagine

[kooosmiko]

𝗣𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗌 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 ─── 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽

★ gênero: fofo; ★ pequenas sinopses: voces estão em um relacionamento e após uma briga, ele decide te pedir desculpas ★ personagens: gwi-nam, su-hyeok, gyeong-su, cheong-san x f!reader

Gwi-nam: Definitivamente o errado da briga, e eu sinceramente acho que ele não iria ser o primeiro a pedir desculpas e você, então, você que deveria ir até ele (mesmo que Gwi-nam fosse o errado).

Cheong-san: Ele faria um pedido de desculpas simples, mas fofo ao mesmo tempo. Te dando seu doce fav, sendo um pouco meloso, de dando cafuné e logo te chamando para sair.

Su-hyeok: Mesmo se fosse o certo da briga, ele iria fazer questão de pedir desculpas a você, sendo o mais fofo e atencioso possível.

⸻ Desculpa... ⸻ Ele falou após cruzar a porta da sala de aula, com uma carta pequena e simples na mão, deixando-a em sua mesa.

Você o olhou, sorrindo de canto e sem dizer uma palavra, concordou com a cabeça em um 'sim' sútil. Ele sorriu, e disse:

⸻ Quer rodar o centro de Seul depois da aula? ⸻ Ele perguntou sorrindo.

Gyeong-su (meu namorado): Uma criança num corpo de um adolescente, ficaria emburrado e envergonhado de pedir desculpas.

⸻ Vai pedir desculpas, agora! ⸻ Cheong-san falou empurrando o melhor amigo, que esbarrou em você na hora.

⸻ Ah, desculpa por essbarrar em ti ⸻ Ele disse coçando a nuca e meio sem jeito. ⸻ E tambem, hm....me desculpa pela briga..

⸻ Pensei que não iria me pedir desculpas! ⸻ Você sorriu dando um beijinho na bochecha.

[niki-phoria]

pairing: cheongsan x gn!reader genre: hurt comfort word count: 699

a/n: i need him to be alive in s2 please

requests open !!

you’re frozen in shock as you watch cheongsan push nayeon to the ground. she angrily grabs her bloodied handkerchief, scrambling to her feet. “he was gonna turn into a zombie!” she yells. 

“you don’t know that!” 

“stop it, both of you,” ms. park says, pulling nayeon away from the group. you can see cheongsan’s hands shaking slightly as suhyeok pats his shoulder. you make your way over to him, gently grabbing his left hand. you intertwine your fingers together in an attempt to hold him back from nayeon and, hopefully, to comfort him.

nayeon angrily rushes out of the room, quickly followed by ms. park. her words ring in your head as cheongsan pulls away from you, hiding in the recording room. you still feel like you’re in a daze, letting joonyeong coax you to sit down at one of the tables. 

it feels like the world has disappeared. you’re not sure how long you sit there, trying to process everything. the zombie outbreak. the metallic smell of blood sticking to your uniform and coming from your classmates. watching your friends die. the panic of strangers outside. when you glance over at the windows, the sun is setting. the room is silent except for a few whispers woojin and daesu. you can’t hear what they’re talking about. you don’t care. 

nobody says anything when you slowly stand up, making your way into the recording room. “cheongsan,” you silently close the door behind you, kneeling down next to the boy. he doesn’t react to you, still staring into space. he holds his knees up against his chest and his back is pressed against the wall. hesitantly, you reach over and place a hand on his knee. you can see dry tears on cheongsan’s cheeks. his hands grip his knees over the fabric of his pants, knuckles white from the force. 

“he’s gone.” cheongsan’s voice is quiet when he finally speaks, raspy from crying. he lets you move closer, coaxing him into your arms. he hides his face into your chest, now gripping onto your blazer. he lets out a loud sob, fully breaking down. you wrap your arms further around him, running a hand up and down his back. the metallic smell of blood surrounds you in the small room, only serving to remind you of the carnage outside of the broadcasting room. you ignore the sticky feeling of drying blood on your hands from cheongsan’s uniform, letting him cry. you blink away tears gathering in your own eyes, focused on comforting your boyfriend. 

“it’s okay,” the words feel meaningless as you say them, but you hope they’re helping nonetheless. “it’s gonna be alright. i’m here. you’re safe.” 

cheongsan’s grip on you only tightens as he wraps his arms around your waist. you’re not sure how long you sit there, crying and comforting him. your knees aching from how they press into the hard floor. your head aches from all of the crying you’ve done over the course of the day. the blood on your hands is dry, flaking off onto the floor in small pieces. 

“i can’t lose you,” cheongsan whispers. you’ve grown so used to the silence that it almost startles you when he speaks. you continue stroking his back, letting cheongsan bury his face into your neck. 

“you won’t.” he pulls back a little, hand moving to cup your cheek. he wipes the tears away from your face, ignoring the dried ones on his own. 

“i love you.” the words bring even more tears to your eyes. despite having been with cheongsan for months, neither of you had dared to say them before. your breath hitches as cheongsan coaxes you closer to him, pressing his forehead against yours. “i love you.” 

“i love you too,” you choke out. cheongsan gives you a weak smile, thumb moving to wipe away the new tears that fall from your eyes. he pulls you closer so your head is pressed against his shoulder. he wraps his arms around your waist, pressing a kiss to your forehead. 

“we’ll be okay, we’ll be okay,” he repeats. you whisper the words to yourself like a mantra, desperately holding cheongsan even closer. 

“we’ll be okay.”

[unbloomedrose]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊 | 𝗚𝗪𝗜 𝗡𝗔𝗠

No plagiarism

This is pure a fictional story as I wrote this from my own ideas

No hate or anything towards the characters

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𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗢𝗙 𝗨𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗

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Run run run y/n ! ", su hyeok screamed when he saw the zombies running towards us we ran fast as fast we can namra pulled my hand and ran pulling me with her we all ran inside a classroom and breath in and out geongsu locked the door and slipped down there breathing heavily Cheong San throwed the water bottle at him he grabbed it struggling and gulped it in a sec we all looked at each other then sighed

Hey you are infected ! ", nayeon screamed looking at me grabbing everyone attention onjo took her steps infront of me and checked my arms while looking in my eyes

Is that a bit mark ? ", she asked me as i shaked my heart as no

Ofc ! That's what a infected person would say

nayeon said making evryone look down then walked towards me grabbing my arms but before she could pull geongsu stepped infront of her pulling her from me she stumbled on her steps and glared at him

What ?! Don't tell me that you don't belie-.

I don't believe you at all ", geongsu said as he stood infront me

It's alright geongsu I'm fine I'll leave ", i said while walking away but he stopped me again

You don't have to leave just cuz that b*tch said y/n ", he said as he glared at her she gasped as she looked around to gain attention

"Tf you just called me? a*shole ! ", she said as she punched him as they fought with each other cheongsan screamed and stood infront of them as he pushed them away from each other ", stop it guys ! He screamed at them

Y/n ? Is that really a bite mark ? "He asked as he stepped closer to me

No ! It's not I was with you guys ..", i explained to them but they don't seem to believe I just smiled then walked to the door about to open untill geongsu stopped me again

Don't go i believe you

I can't stay with one person trust geongsu..",i said walking out of the class smiling at them one last time i ran out of the class sobbing on the way trying to forget that my own friends didn't believed me i ran ran ran and ran pushing all the zombies I was exhausted but still I ran I ran outside the school halls i saw a bat there I took it and swing it around the zombies face there I saw a small way to somewhere being scared I ran inside there

Shit

I cursed at myself when I saw lotts of zombies were coming towards me I ran into another side and there were none i sighed heavily as i sat there taking a deep breath sobbing my eyes out I was crying untill someone patted on my shoulder I got scared and about to swing the bat on that zombie but someone grabbed it and held it tight when i saw who it was it was a boy clothes dripping in blood one of his eyes are damaged he looked at me up and down

Who are you ?"he asked as he pulled the bat towards him I got scared for dear life he stepped closer to me he smelled me and smiled creepily as I was shivering to dead because of his cold gaze

I'm ---",i said as he raised his eyebrows in confusion

I've never seen you here before?..

I'm a new transferred student from ___", I said as he laughed giving the bat to me i smiled and thanked him as he looked confused ", did you just smiled at me ?", he asked as he looked at me with tense face

Yes is that wrong ?", I asked smiling at him

It's weird ", he said while yawning I took a teddy bandage from bag and sticked on his wood he frowned and stepped back but i stepped closer to him and sticked that bandage on his nose feeling proud I went back smiling he looked at me and then touched his nose glaring at me

Here have this with you this will help "I said giving the bandage to him he pushed it from my hand making me sad I looked away from him taking the bandage from the ground he glared at me again then I was about to walk away untill he said something

Where do you think you going ?

[fallenmonsters]

let the secret out.

summary ➳ you’re a delinquent, who’s actually scary and intimidating unlike gwinam. cheongsan is a normal student. there shouldn’t be any connections between you two... right?

pairings ➳ lee cheongsan x delinquent!male reader

warnings ➳ fluff, foul language, mention of fights, secret healthy relationship, sparkles of jealousy, mention of gyeongsu’s death, nayeon throwing herself at reader, use of weapon (knife), blood, reader and cheongsan having sexual tension the entire fic lmao

“How about you, Cheongsan? What do you think of (Y/n)?”

The said male looks up from the foods in front of him to his friends, catching their curious gazes.

They had been talking about (L/n) (Y/n), the most feared delinquent on campus who actually doesn’t seem that much of a delinquent because of high grades and the lack of involvement in bullying. You were quiet and did nothing but to mind your own business in class, occasionally talking back against teachers that called you out for being late or skipping classes, and sending death glares to everyone who tries to get close.

You were an odd delinquent; involving yourself in fights only when necessary, accepting the teachers’ call for help, aggressively helping people who tripped in front of you, only minding your own business, and not minding people who accidentally spilled their drinks on you. You act how a delinquent shouldn’t, and it seems like you’re only called that is because you’re not afraid to speak out your thoughts no matter how hurtful it is, you’re intimidating and scary, and you beat up people.

His friends have stated their own opinions about you, mostly positive and only a small amount of negative, while Cheongsan continuously ate his food with his head hung low, since he didn’t want to partake in it. Though, he should’ve known his friends would not miss a chance to hear everyone’s opinion.

He looks at the table three rows away where you sat quietly alone, eating your favorite food and reading a book. That’s also one thing that makes you so unlike from other delinquents.

You look handsome like this, sitting in a way a delinquent would with all your focus fixed on the book. It’s almost as if you’re a godly, unrealistic being painted on a canvas by a professional and perfectionist painter.

Cheongsan didn’t understand why everyone found you so intimidating and scary; in all honesty, he thinks girls should be screaming, squealing and freaking out over you like those girls in cliché romance anime with handsome main character from how insanely and unbelievably attractive you are. But, in all honesty again, he would be irritated and annoyed if that actually happens.

“He seems fine to me,” Cheongsan answered Gyeongsu’s previous question with an unenthusiastic one as he forced himself to look away from your figure.

An unsatisfied look appears on both Gyeongsu’s and Suhyeok’s face as the others groaned at his lack of cooperation in sharing a throughout opinion, clearly disappointed. “What the fuck is that answer, you moron? There should be more to it like gossips about him and how you think of him.” Gyeongsu complains, smacking his arm.

Cheongsan raised his brows at him before his lips forms a pout, something that always happens when he’s thinking.

Unbeknownst to him, your eyes shifted from the book to his direction, a subtle smirk spreading across your face at the sight of his pout. You took out your phone and opened the camera, zooming it on his face with slight difficulty from how far he was. You then pressed the shutter button, successfully capturing him into picture as you opened gallery to save it in a specific folder.

Gathering his thoughts, Cheongsan finally opens his mouth to speak. “I think he’s handsome,” All of his friend’s jaws dropped. They did not expect that answer. “And I also think it’ll be fine to sit next to him or be close to him as long as you mind your business just like he does and if you don’t bother him that much.” He shrugs, taking one glance at you to see you’re on your phone instead.

“Have you tried sitting next to him?” Suhyeok asked curiously.

“No,” Cheongsan shakes his head. “But I’m not scared to try.”

Gyeongsu looks at him incredulously. “How are you not scared or intimidated? He’s scarier than Gwinam, and that says a lot.” Suhyeok nodded while pointing at Gyeongsu to show his agreement.

Cheongsan only shrugs at his question.

Since the beginning, he was never intimidated by you for unknown reasons. You were just so handsome, so attractive, and so godly that Cheongsan forgot to be scared. Though, your straightforwardness, honesty and the ability to speak out your thoughts without hesitation no matter how brutal or hurtful it’ll sound intimidated him a lot.

He assumes that’s probably why so many people are intimidated. No one can be completely honest and truthful nowadays in fear of being hated or disliked by others.

As his friends began talking among themselves after getting bored, Cheongsan looks at you once again only to catch you already staring at him. He makes sure his friends aren’t looking and smiles, subtly waving his hand to acknowledge your presence. He sees you nod, covering the smile that appears on your lips with your phone so no one can see it.

Cheongsan goes back to eating his food with butterflies filling his stomach and heart beating rapidly against his ribcage.

Perhaps, everyone being intimidated by and scared of you isn’t so bad when he’s the only one who can do things like this.

Shit, what the fuck.

Cheongsan panicked internally after escaping the zombies that suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the cafeteria, alongside Onjo. The two of them managed to escape in a room filled with survivors; Gyeongsu, Wujin, Jimin, Nayeon, Hyoryung, Isak, Minji, and Joonyoung. However, the person who Cheongsan hoped to be here was nowhere to be seen.

He rushes over to the windows to search for you outside, but all he was met with was total chaos, people running everywhere for their lives as zombies chase after them.

Someone banging on the door catches his attention and he turned around to see white-covered Daesu being let into the classroom by Wujin, who almost closed the door on him. That settled an uneasy feeling within Cheongsan and his stomach twisted, making him nauseous as worry clouded every bit of his being.

He saw you exit the cafeteria before the outbreak happened and haven’t seen you ever since, which only worsened the awful feeling in the pit of his stomach.

Were you bitten? Did you turn? Where were you?

“What happened to your face, huh?” Wujin’s voice snapped Cheongsan out of his thoughts, looking at Daesu who looked like he’s been slapped with a powder or something.

“I don’t know, some crazy jerk sprayed me with fire extinguisher.” Daesu answers while wiping his face with a clean towel he found hanging by the drawers. Onjo avoids eye contact at that. She was spraying fire extinguisher to keep the zombies away, she didn’t know Daesu’s there.

Gyeongsu raised his brows, “A fire extinguisher?”

“Yeah, damn it.” The bigger male pants, resting his hands on his knees after wiping his eyes. “What’s happening?”

“Who knows?”

“Trains.” Cheongsan stated as he approached them, “Train to Busan.”

“The movie?” Daesu gives him a puzzled look.

“Aren’t they zombies? It’s the same thing.” Everyone looked at each other, contemplating whether what Cheongsan’s saying added up. It was crazy, but he kinda has a point. “Watch this, it’s true.” He pointed outside to convince Daesu before pulling him towards the windows when he still doesn’t believe it.

Gyeongsu also tries to walk over, but was reminded by Joonyoung of the door and went back instead to hold it close, curiosity plastered on his face.

“Shit, what the hell?” Wujin curses upon seeing the chaos.

All three of them flinches with a curse when a hand slams on the window in front of them, only to see it’s Suhyeok. They quickly help him get inside and he turns around to hold his hand out to Namra, who you helped rush up the ladder. You were next to climb up quickly as Suhyeok and Namra helps you get inside, barely missing the zombie-turned teacher from getting your leg.

Suhyeok breathes heavily and drops on the floor with his eyes wide in shock, adrenaline wearing off. “It’s that, isn’t it? Zombies.”

You sighed, turning to look outside.

For the first time, you learned minding your own business doesn’t apply to all situations. You would’ve been bitten by those nasty zombies if it wasn’t for Namra — your only actual friend in the campus — coming over to drag you away along with Suhyeok, because you were ignoring people who ran and screamed thinking they’re just playing childishly. She knew you wouldn’t spare anyone a glance, so coming to save you was a right choice.

Cheongsan came to stand beside you while making sure nobody would see your mouths moving. “Are you okay? I was worried.” He said barely above whisper.

“I’m fine, and they can’t get close to me anyway.” You replied, giving him a side-eye. Cheongsan scans your figure to make sure you were saying the truth, before he was annoyingly interrupted by a female body getting herself between you and him.

“Are you okay, (Y/n)?” Nayeon questioned, feigned concern lacing her tone as she pulls your arm to turn you towards her, beginning to run her hand all over your body to check for any injuries. “Are you hurt? What took you so long to come? I texted you.” She pouts.

Irritation quickly bubbled within Cheongsan’s chest at her attempt of making herself look cute and adorable. He forgot the rumors about Nayeon liking you.

With an uninterested look appearing, you quickly grab her wrist to keep her from further harrassing your body. “Keep your hands to yourself, Lee. Can’t you see I’m not bleeding? If I was hurt, there would’ve been blood on me. It should be obvious. And I was too busy reading a book to notice your text.” You waved your hand dismissively as your straightforwardness once again causes everyone to wince.

“That’s gotta hurt for a girl who has a crush on him.” Joonyoung mutters under his breath.

Your eyes shift to Cheongsan’s direction after feeling jealousy radiate from him, and he catches the look that they said— I’m glad you’re here.

That’s right, you don’t care about anyone but him.

“Who the hell does she think she is?”

This class couldn’t get any worse. You thought while sighing deeply as your back leaned on the seat, head thrown back with closed eyes.

This argument between Nayeon and Gyeongsu is a complete nonsense that Nayeon started to get on his nerves for no apparent reason. Giving a fuck is an irrational thing to do when it comes to this stupid girl who does nothing but to whine for others to start doing something. She doesn’t want to save anyone, she wants to be saved.

Talk about self-centered narcissist.

You opened your eyes when Gyeongsu let out a scared yell all of a sudden as the sound of door opening echoed throughout the room, pushing your head forward to look at the person that entered.

“Coach Kang.”

Rolling your eyes, you threw your head back again to stare at the ceiling, finding it more interesting than anyone or anything right in this moment. The Coach is your least favorite person; he’s a fucking egotistical jerk that thinks women are men’s toys. He thinks he’s hiding it well, but you can see it from a mile away.

“Are you guys okay?” Coach Kang’s trembling voice asked and he sighs in relief after Gyeongsu nodded together with everyone else.

Gyeongsu approaches him, albeit hesitantly. “What about you? You weren’t bitten?”

“No. Of course, not. I’m— I’m alright.”

Your brows furrowed. Something’s odd. He shouldn’t have this much difficulty in breathing. Even if he ran all over the campus, his breathing would’ve just been heavy or out of breath. His voice shouldn’t shake this much, as if he’s trying to hide something.

“Hey, guys. Let’s block the door first. Get moving, hurry!” Coach Kang starts to lead the students as they began to help moving the seats to block the doors, attempting to stack them high.

You stood up from the chair but remained in your place, watching him move around and instruct the survivors. There’s a wave of negativity in your gut, like something’s not right, that you shouldn’t trust him too easily. You scan his body thoroughly, until your eyes froze at the nasty bite on his arm.

Your breath hitches. This motherfucker’s gonna kill everyone.

As Onjo and Isak moves to help, you quickly grabbed both of their arm to keep them in place. They looked at you surprised since this is the first time you’ve ever approached anyone by yourself. “What’s wrong?” Onjo asked, and Cheongsan stops after seeing you holding them.

“Don’t get close,” You warned, voice low and whispering. “He got bitten on his arm.”

Their eyes widened and almost instantly, looked at the Coach’s arm to find out you’re telling the truth. But then again, you never lied.

“Coach Kang. Your arm.” Onjo doesn’t hesitate to speak. You gently squeeze her arm in encouragement and praise. Being honest saves everyone, believe it or not.

“What are you doing? Come help us!” The Coach yelled.

“You have a bite mark on your arm!” Onjo raised her voice, causing everyone to freeze and look. Wujin flinches backward when he noticed the bite mark as the others began to feel fearful once again.

Coach Kang sees his own arm and begins to panic. “I wasn’t bitten. No, no. I—” He quickly rolls his sleeve down, “I— I wasn’t bitten.”

“It’s a bite mark.”

“I said it isn’t. Don’t talk back to me, okay?” His voice gets aggressive. You stare at him intently. He shouldn’t get close.

It was Isak who spoke next. “It looks like you were really bitten.”

Coach Kang seems to get angry at that as he raised his voice, “I wasn’t! How many times must I tell you?”

Isak felt you squeeze her arm as well. You wanted her to stand up for herself and her classmates. “Then why the hell are you hiding it!? Just show it to us!” She raised her voice and stepped forward as you went beside Onjo, sharing a look with Cheongsan. You knew she’s important to him.

“I think you should leave now.” Isak quietly said.

“What?”

“Get out of here immediately.”

“You want me to go out there?” Kang pointed at the door, “After all I did to get here? You want me to go back out?”

“You were bitten.” She doesn’t back out. Standing up against teachers is scary, but getting bitten by zombies and turning into one is terrifying. She thanks you internally for encouraging her. “Come on, get out. I SAID GET OUT NOW!!”

“Cocksucker!” Kang yelled. “How dare you yell at me like that?”

You scowled, glaring at him, pulling both Onjo and Isak behind you when Kang steps forward. Your protectiveness usually only kicks in when Cheongsan is the one in danger, but right now, he wasn’t the one that needs protecting. This girls, who can easily be overpowered by the coach.

“You little... Get over here. Come here.” He was showing his true colors at this point, and you clenched your jaw in anger. “NOW! You won’t come? Hey.” He makes a move to advance and you stepped in front of the girls as they quickly hide behind you.

Everyone stops when blood starts to run down Kang’s nose as he turns his back to wipe it.

“Onjo, don’t—!” Onjo ignores your warning, smacking a backpack against the back of his head. You cursed and pulled her back behind you again, watching as Kang turns around and shoots her a glare. Cheongsan immediately rushes over to you, realizing you might get involved in Kang’s rage.

“You fucking bitch.” He cursed, raising a hand and steps forward only to drop on the floor.

You ignored everyone’s gasps and mutterings, turning around to push Cheongsan, Onjo and Isak away knowing he’ll turn. Cheongsan grabs your hand that was pushing him and pulls you so you wouldn’t be close to Kang. The crunching of bones filled the noisy air together with Nayeon’s fearful beg to get Kang out of the room.

Soon enough, a growl erupts from Kang and he launched himself onto Minji, pulling her down on the floor, unfortunately getting a bite of her face. Daesu rushes over to hold zombified Kang back, throwing him on the lockers. You all looked to see a chunk of Minji’s skin beside her mouth gone with blood coating the place.

While Daesu’s in shock, Kang stands back up with a growl and advanced towards Wujin and Suhyeok, who both fortunately avoided him as the latter attempts to fight him off. Cheongsan grabs the table right on his side and uses it to trap Kang against the wall, struggling to do so due to Kang continuously shoving to get a bite out of him.

“Cheongsan!” You and Gyeongsu both yelled as he runs to help and pushes the table more on Kang.

“Shit.” You muttered when Minji begins to turn after getting kicked by Nayeon, feeling the survival folding knife through the fabric of your pants in your pocket.

Using it to kill them would probably make everyone mistaken you for a murderer or perhaps, even torturer, but was that really important when all of your lives are at stake? You don’t give a fuck about everyone except Cheongsan, anyway. But won’t he judge or hate you for bringing a knife at school? Won’t he be afraid of you just like everyone else is?

You thought carefully, before Daesu’s struggling voice snapped you out alongside Cheongsan’s and Gyeongsu’s grunts.

That doesn’t fucking matter. If you don’t kill them with whatever you have, everyone’s gonna be dead, even Cheongsan.

“Whatever,” You sighed. “Fuck this.”

You quickly ran towards the two and pushed them away, ignoring Gyeongsu’s “what are you doing!?” thrown in your direction. Holding the table with one hand, you used the other to whip the knife out and press the two buttons on the handle, the sharp blade instantly making an appearance. Everyone widened their eyes in shock as you don’t hesitate to stab Kang’s head repeatedly with your knife, its force causing his blood to stain your uniform and a small amount of your face. You only stopped when the growling and struggling died down, dropping his completely lifeless body and the table on the floor.

Everyone flinches when you turn around, finding the unbothered and casual look on your face unsettling.

They watch you twirl the knife as you shifted your gaze on Daesu, who was holding zombified Minji that tried to bite him. You cock your head to the side. One slit on the neck should be enough.

Your stare was enough to force Daesu into throwing Minji on the floor as you don’t waste time to grab her hair and stab your knife deep into the side of her neck, before slitting it by sliding the knife towards other side with great force and fast movement. Blood splatters on the floor as she goes limp.

It didn’t even take you thirty seconds to successfully kill two zombies. Maybe you’re more terrifying than those cannibals, everyone thought in sync.

You walk over to the towel that Daesu used to wipe his face with and begins wiping off the blood on your knife, leaning against the lockers. Cheongsan approached you — shrugging Gyeongsu’s alarming hand off his arm — and he sees your body tense almost immediately.

“Did they get to you?”

You look up in surprise at his caring, concern-filled voice.

He gives you a comforting look, having an idea on what you’re feeling right now. You neither regret nor feel guilty about killing them, but you were afraid of a possibility that his thoughts about you might’ve suddenly changed. After all, you’re aware of how even the slightest action can change a person’s thoughts about anyone. Let alone as big of an action as murdering a zombified teacher and classmate.

You silently shake your head, pressing the buttons to make the blade disappear into the handle.

“Then, that’s great.” He smiles, gratitude plastering his face.

“Thank you, for saving us.”

You dropped on the floor as soon as the door of recording room shut behind you, knees growing weak and tears stinging your eyes.

Gyeongsu’s gone. Nayeon did it.

He was Cheongsan’s bestfriend and to think that the girl who liked you was the one who killed him? It fucking made you feel shitty. Guilt devours you from the inside, spreading all throughout your veins and blood as you taste the bitterness in your mouth. There’s no fucking excuse to what she did; Gyeongsu was trying to help and she went all out accusing him of things that didn’t happen — and then goes on killing him without remorse just to prove her point when he didn’t turn.

“You did the same thing to Coach Kang and Minji!” Her voice bitterly haunts your ears.

You did kill them, after they turned into zombies. She wiped a zombie’s blood on Gyeongsu’s hand purposely to make him turn. There’s a big difference. You never wanted Kang and Minji to turn, even though the former pissed you off to no end. No one deserves to be a zombie.

She probably thinks you’re a hypocrite now, maybe even others who stayed quiet the whole time Namra was confronting Nayeon. They must be terrified of you yet they haven’t left you alone to die or kicked you out. Come to remember, they didn’t stop Nayeon from going out on her own.

A knock sounded from the window and you look up to see Cheongsan staring at you worriedly, gesturing to the lock. Unlocking the door, you let him inside by scooting away and watched as he sit beside you after locking it again, leaning both of your back against it.

There was only silence while you two stared blankly at the wall of recording room, grieving over a bestfriend— in your case, a classmate.

“You didn’t do the same thing to Coach Kang and Minji, you know.” He suddenly spoke, breaking the silence. He shifted to face you and also make himself comfortable. “You killed them because you had to, otherwise we would all be dead. Nayeon didn’t have any reason to kill Gyeongsu. Everyone agreed on that.”

“Really?” Your eyes finally met his.

Cheongsan nods with sincerity coating his face. “They understand, and all of them are actually thankful you were brave enough to kill those two. No one thinks you’re the same as Nayeon.” He takes your hand in his and rubs it comfortingly, to which you responded by squeezing his hand back.

You play with his fingers, tracing them and tangling them with yours as you avoid eye contact. “I’m sorry about Gyeongsu...” He frowns at the look on your face. “I noticed something’s wrong with Coach Kang, but I didn’t notice anything when it came to Nayeon. I feel like I should’ve, specially when I’m the one who usually notice small things in this group, and I can’t help but think it’s—”

“It’s not your fault.” Cheongsan immediately interrupted, voice firm and unwavering. “None of us knew what was gonna happen. In fact, I think we’re the ones at fault because we told Nayeon to come here and apologize to Gyeongsu when that was probably what she wanted us to do. You tried to stop us, but we didn’t listen.”

You look up at him, seeing guilt and sadness in his eyes. You intertwined your fingers and Cheongsan doesn’t waste time to hold your hand back. “It isn’t your fault, either. We all carry the burden of not being able to save him, don’t beat yourself up.”

“It’s just—” He sighs. “I’m his best friend. Well, was. I could’ve done something more.”

“But you did, Cheongsan. You kept him from hurting you.” Cupping his face with one hand, you smile to reassure him. “I’m sure the last thing Gyeongsu wanted was to hurt his bestfriend and end up turning him.”

Cheongsan sighs and leans on your touch as he closed his eyes. It feels warm. He believed your words— even you knew Gyeongsu is a kind person who would never dare lay a hand on anyone he treasures. He was poor, but he had the richest heart among all people. Which is why what Nayeon did is even more unforgivable and frustrating.

Why does kind people have to always be the target to cold-blooded people? They might be easy to manipulate, but you still didn’t understand. Why was the world so cruel?

“(Y/n)?” Concern instantly plastered your face at how his voice trembled and he cleared his throat, feeling tears gather in his eyes.

“What is it, love?”

“You’re not gonna leave me, right?”

Cheongsan was afraid. You could easily tell. He was afraid of losing you like he lost Gyeongsu, of seeing you turn into those cannibalistic monsters, of seeing you die. You’re the only thing that kept him sane in this apocalypse. If he lost you, he would have no will to survive anymore.

You frown, wiping off the tears that spilled on his cheeks with your thumb. “I would never leave you, Cheongsan. It’s not gonna happen no matter what. I’ll stay by your side until we can be safe together, okay? Don’t cry, baby.” Bringing your other hand to cup the other side of his face, you gently pulled him to press a kiss on his forehead.

Cheongsan felt butterflies filling his stomach. Even in this zombie apocalypse, you never fail to make him feel loved and tinglish.

No one would probably believe you’re actually this soft and gentle when it comes to your lover. People always assumed you were rough and aggressive, and that you’re far from boyfriend material type. Little did they know you make sure everyday that he knows you love him, even though you can’t be close to each other in school.

You look into each other’s eyes before Cheongsan wrapped his arms around your neck and pulled you close to capture your lips in a lingering kiss.

It’s a life or death situation — feeling each other’s presence and kissing each other’s lips mattered more than hiding your relationship. Nothing should matter anymore than you and Cheongsan, and how you would live knowing the grim reaper can suddenly knock on your door anytime.

Right now, you just wanted to focus on the feeling of Cheongsan’s lips more than the zombies probably lurking outside the broadcasting room.

Gathering around the bonfire created by Namra’s lighter, everyone shared their own stories that no one has heard before. Hearing Namra open up made you smile, knowing she never got to do it with anyone up until now because no one bothered to befriend her. It’s actually why you two got along, being the black sheep of Ms. Park’s class.

You didn’t join them on bonfire, only listening to them share their own life stories as you leaned on the railings with both elbows rested on the surface. After dealing with so much crap and Gwinam going for your boyfriend’s head, you needed a well rest and a smoke to calm yourself, as well as to make the stress dissolve even just a bit. Though, dealing with zombies is honestly much better than dealing with school full of shitty students and teachers.

At some point, their conversation shifts from life story to crushes and you resist the urge to chuckle. Talking about crushes is probably the most mundane yet comforting thing to do in the middle of zombie apocalypse because it gives everyone a feeling as if they went back to a time when everyone wasn’t eating everybody. It reminds them of what they were doing when this apocalypse wasn’t a thing.

“How about you, Cheongsan? Do you have a crush?”

Their question made you puff a smoke as your thoughts wandered. Cheongsan can choose whether he’ll tell them or not, you suppose it doesn’t matter now since practically everyone in Korea is a zombie and not many would care anymore if two men are dating each other. Besides, you also wanted to care for him openly without worrying about someone finding out.

You assume Cheongsan nodded in reply due to various noises of curiosity leaving the other’s lips. He, too, probably doesn’t care anymore.

“Really? Who is it?” Onjo asked with surprise and tease lacing her voice, looking at him and waiting excitedly for his answer. Everyone anticipated it as well, some even growing impatient.

Cheongsan doesn’t say anything, instead points at you, who had your back turned to them.

All of their eyes follows the direction his finger pointed at and as soon as you entered their visions, their jaws drop in sync. Joonyoung looks at his finger and you back and fourth as he also pointed at you, mouth moving but no sounds coming out. Suhyeok had his brows raised, shock evident, staring at Cheongsan in disbelief. Hyoryung, Jimin and Daesu all covered their mouths, while Wujin, Onjo and Namra looked at him dumbfounded.

“You have a crush on (Y/n)!?” Wujin was the first to break everyone’s shock, beginning to look at you and Cheongsan back and fourth.

“How come you didn’t tell us? We shared our opinions about him in cafeteria, but you didn’t say anything about liking him.” Suhyeok shoots him a look, betrayed that Cheongsan hid it from them while they were idiotically telling what they felt and thought about his crush.

“Well, I did say he’s handsome.” Cheongsan defended himself. You subtly shake your head with a smile, realizing he must have said it so his friends would take the hint. “And to be honest, it’s not a crush anymore.” He shrugs.

Confusion is next to appear on everyone’s faces at his words, but Cheongsan stands up before they could ask what he means.

They watch as he walks towards you, and couldn’t help but notice that you immediately faced him as soon as his footsteps entered your ears. You inhaled one puff of smoke and threw the cigarette on the concrete floor. As if on instinct, Cheongsan steps on it to put it out. Your interaction was so natural that had everyone thinking if you often do it when you’re together.

“What’s up, Cheongsannie?”

He doesn’t respond, instead brings his hand up to tug your uniform with a pout. It’s a gesture he always does when he wants you to kiss him.

Without hesitation, you slip your hand on his face and leans forward to capture his adorable pouting lips in a kiss as Cheongsan closed his eyes, fist gripping the fabric of your uniform. You heard few of them gasp before you pulled away and ruffled your lover’s hair.

“Satisfied?” You smirk, licking your lips.

Cheongsan smacks your hand away and grumbles about you ruining his already ruined hair, red tint on his cheeks unfortunately visible. His heart pounded rapidly against his chest at first time kissing in front of people.

“Don’t worry, darling. You still look handsome with ruined hair and blood all over you.” Throwing him a teasing compliment, you leaned forward again to kiss his forehead, something that became a habit of yours after you started dating him.

“Fuck you,” Cheongsan playfully curses while pinching your side and shoving you away, though the smile on his face betrayed him.

You scoffed smugly, “You wish. We’re still in the middle of apocalypse, moron.”

“(Y/N)!!”

You laughed, avoiding his hand that tried to smack you over the head and runs over to the bonfire when Cheongsan starts chasing you, using Daesu as a shield. Now, all of them were shocked of how playful you are — a big contrast to how you are in school everyday.

“(Y/n), stop hiding behind Daesu.” Cheongsan panted as he glared at you playfully.

You childishly stuck your tongue out, which made Cheongsan roll his eyes while amusement crosses everyone’s face. “Only if you can make him move away.” You said smugly, knowing no one can force Daesu to move.

Your boyfriend gives you a look before shifting his gaze on Daesu, “Can you move, please?”

Much to your displeasure, the said man scoots away without hesitation and chuckles when he hears your gasp of betrayal. “What the— You traitor!” You smacked his arm quite strongly, causing him to wince and hold the arm that you hit.

Everyone laughs; it feels weird to see you be childish and playful when you’re usually calm, collected, cold and quiet, but they were happy nevertheless because you finally showed a side that you never did. However, they find it also sad how this is the only time they got to see you be playful, when they have just little chances of surviving. They regret fearing you just because you look intimidating. You may have a resting bitch face, but that doesn’t mean you hurt everybody on sight. They should’ve figured that out before.

Cheongsan comes to sit beside you (after successfully smacking the back of your head) with a yawn, exhaution finally showing itself on his body. Your eyes softened as you tugged his arm and Cheongsan let himself fall to your side. His head softly lands on your lap, facing the night sky, and you immediately bring your hand to massage his scalp. Cheongsan sighs in content, closing his eyes.

“Rest, darling. You need it.” You softly say. Everyone can’t help but stare at how gentle you are with Cheongsan.

“You need to rest too,” Cheongsan mutters with eyes still closed. “You and Suhyeok fought those zombies off more than we did.” He feels you shake your head.

“It doesn’t matter. We’re all the same in terms of exhaution.” You take his hand in your unused one to press a kiss on his knuckles. He opens his eyes, feeling butterflies clouding his stomach again. “And besides, I have to protect you from Gwinam. He’s after your head, who knows when he’ll come back.”

“He’s actually after my eye, but you don’t need to protect me all the time, you know.” Intertwining his fingers with yours, Cheongsan looks at you with worry in his eyes. “If you keep thinking about me, you’ll eventually forget to protect yourself. I don’t want you to get hurt or bitten.”

A smile spreads across your lips.

He might be right and it’s probably too dangerous to think about your boyfriend before yourself when zombies can grab you anywhere and anytime, but knowing he’s worried made you feel happy, warmth spreading from your heart outwards.

Cheongsan notices your smile and lightly hits your shoulder with his free hand, pouting. “Why the hell are you smiling? You rarely smile yet you’re smiling at the possibility that you could die protecting me. It’s not funny. Stop that.”

You only let out a chuckle in response to his scolding.

The others can’t help but smile when they heard the sound of your laughter for the first time as Cheongsan continues to simultaneously threat and scold you at the same time, refusing to stop until you swear you’ll look after yourself too. They found yours and Cheongsan’s couple interaction cute and entertaining, some even feeling as if they missed an opportunity to tease the two of you when zombies didn’t exist. It made them feel sad, but at least they found out before it’s too late and could still have an opportunity to tease.

“If you really—”

“Relax, sweetheart.” You interrupted, giving his hand a squeeze. He opens his mouth to object, but you beat him to it. “If you really think I’m going to forget about myself, then protect me instead. That way, we could prevent the worst from happening, hm? How does that sound?”

Cheongsan goes silent as he thinks about it for a while, then squeezed your hand back to let you know he settled his mind. “Okay. Sounds good enough.”

You grinned, leaning down to kiss his lips before petting his hair after pulling away. Greatly satisfied with your suggestion, Cheongsan closes his eyes to get himself to sleep, his free arm wrapping around your torso as he snuggled closer to you, wanting to feel your presence as much as he can. Shrugging your blazer off, you laid it over him to serve as a blanket.

“This is our first time seeing you smile,” Suhyeok spoke when silence fell. You look up to see a soft look plastered on his face. “I don’t mean to tell you what to do, but you should smile more.”

The others nodded their head in agreement. “You look good smiling.” Jimin compliments, receiving another nods of agreement from everyone.

You shrug, “I naturally don’t smile that often. He makes me laugh everytime, though. If you want any reaction out of me, just bring Cheongsan and let us talk. You’ll get a smile or laughter.”

“That’s probably because you trust him more than anyone else.” Onjo smiled, eyes soft. You nod while smiling, gently playing with Cheongsan’s hair.

“You don’t trust anyone that much.” Claimed Joonyoung. “So seeing you be freely yourself around us, it made me think how we gained it over the times we’ve spent together in this zombie apocalypse. Thanks for, you know... Trusting us.”

You flash them a smile. “Thanks for trusting me, too.”

Maybe letting your secret out wasn’t such a bad thing even before the apocalypse, with an exception of those gangs you beat up that may or may not use Cheongsan as hostage to get back at you.

Nonetheless, you were glad that your boyfriend had revealed everything out in the open — you’ve gained not many, but enough support. You’ll forever cherish this day, even if there’s little hope left to survive.

© ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟᴇɴᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀs. sᴛᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ, ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪᴢɪɴɢ, ᴏʀ ᴜsɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇᴛᴀʀʏ ɢᴀɪɴ ɪs sᴛʀɪᴄᴛʟʏ ᴘʀᴏʜɪʙɪᴛᴇᴅ. ᴀsᴋ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ.

[soleurs]

▎  HUG,  ft. gyeongsu, wujin, cheongsan, suhyeok

mediums, gn! reader & how they cuddle: aouad edition. genre, fluff / comfort. setting, post-apocalyptic / canon divergence. warning, allusion to near death, apocalypse.

𝐢. han gyeongsu

the activity lasts for at least ten minutes before his playful nature barges in to make itself known

cuddle session? more like the floor is lava challenge

as in he tests how long you can endure his tricks before you roll onto the floor and get 'eaten' by the imaginary lava

but if you're in the sweetheart cradle, he tones himself down and turns into a human-sized pillow that's reserved for you only

to figure out who will be cradled, you just need to answer one question: who needs to be nurtured?

and that's how gyeongsu frequently ends up with his head resting on your chest, right where he can hear your heart beating steadily in tandem with his

that’s a simple yet most effective reminder of his humanity

𝐢𝐢. jang wujin

rarely resorts to cuddling to show his affection, but that doesn't mean he hates it

boy is so whipped for you that if you ask, he'd drop everything and not let go of you unless it's for bathroom breaks

unless hari's around—that's the only time he shyly approaches you with his eyes trained on you so he can't see the look his sister is giving him

he most probably is a 'bear nuzzle' person a.k.a someone who places themselves behind you then wraps their arms around like a pretty ribbon

every time he does it, he can't help but feel you look like a gift that anyone would be happy to receive

which is why he never takes you for granted. rather, he frequently lets you know that you’re the biggest blessing of his life

because of you, he knows how it feels to be someone's first choice

𝐢𝐢𝐢. lee cheongsan

look, cuddling is reserved for sleeping time only

as ashamed as he is to admit it, physical touch is something he's still trying to grow used to again

that's why he's so grateful to have you, his understanding partner who helps him get back up when he stumbles

i feel like he loves the lounge chair: slotted between your legs, his back resting upon your chest, and hands cradling yours

it's not the most comfortable position to fall asleep in, yet you never complain about it

little does he know it's because he's done so much for the people he loves, even going as far as to hang his life on the edge

it's about time that the favor is returned to him

𝐢𝐯. lee suhyeok

ninety percent of the time, he's initiating the cuddles

feeling tired? cuddle. reached a personal achievement? cuddle. got a project that must be completed by next week? okay.. but cuddle after!

one look at this babie is all i need to be sure of two things: he loves spooning, especially when he's the little spoon

it's the best when winter comes around and the heater is barely doing its job

yeah he's already wrapped in the thickest blanket, but he needs you holding him too so he can get through the chilly season

or perhaps he loves it so much because your embrace always takes him away from the horrific memories that still haunt him

so please, let him stay in this safe space a little longer

© SOLEURS — 2022.

[writinganything]

Suhyeok x Reader Imagine: Child

Ps: Y/N is a black girl

As we were all sitting around the fire discussing about what were our plan for the future if the apocalypse never happened, Dae-Su said “Bare-Su it’s your turn to talk”

He took few seconds before answering “If the whole zombie thing didn’t happened, I would’ve graduated high school, then I probably would’ve gone to Seoul to study, rent an appartement and live with Y/N.” I turn my head to look at him when he said that.

“You want children with her or something?” Asked Joonyoung

“Yeah, but I want to marry her first” Suhyeok softly said

“Really?” I finally said, touched by his words

“Yeah, I’ve been thinking about this for a while now”

“Would you like having a boy or a girl?” I asked.

He took a few seconds before answering “I want to be a girl’s dad. She would look just like me, but with your beautiful curly hair, skin and your personality. She’s gonna be absolutely beautiful”.

He looked at me with a smile (like the GIF) as he described the way he imagine our futur daughter. A small silent went by before Cheongsan said “ Damn bro you’re completely whipped for Y/N”.

We all chuckled at his comment, while Suhyeok roll his eyes, annoyed but with a small grin.

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I think I’ll write another thing about y’all child. Tell me what you guys think!

[beann-e]

“ now why would my beautiful girlfriend be with them. Hmm with cheongsan ? “ your body going slack at his tone “ huh baby “

“ it’s not what it looks li—well I was trying to find yo—I—and I —I wanted to be safe “

“ we were together in the lunchroom y/n ? Who kept you safe then huh ? “

“ you “

“ that’s right and who sacrificed other people so you could make it out huh “

“ you “

“ exactly ? So explain it to me — even though I’m the only one who’s apparently made you feel safe —you run over here to feel safe ?? “Your mouth closing shut at his words. You’d been caught. There was nothing you wanted more then to get away from him every single moment you were with him you felt that 10 years were shaved off your life.

In fear that he could kill you at any given time for any reason maybe you didn’t run fast enough , didn’t speak slow enough for him to understand , didn’t kiss him when he wanted one. You were scared. Being with him made you scared

“ what—does cheongsan make you feel safe baby ? Safer then me ? It’s ok you can tell me i was gonna kill him anyways but —“

His eyebrow raising at the unsaid claim and the flinch of your body “ what do I not make you feel safe anymore y/n is that what it is ? You think I’m scary now ? That I’m weird gonna bite you or something now ?? “

“ no it’s not like that I just “

“ you just what —admit it youre scared of me now “

“ it’s not just now “ your voice let out softly

“ what “

“ Ive always been scared of you gwinam “

His face dropping to reveal his real feelings behind the fake face he applied during your relationship his mask only being put on again after a few seconds to hide his emotions

“ no you haven’t that’s a lie why would you be afraid of me we’re dating baby I’d never hurt you “

“ that’s the problem “ your mouth opened in a small yell“ we were dating before any of this everything I had was yours. — there’s no more normalcy there’s zombies and hambies like you how can you say you won’t hurt me ??? How do I know we’re still dating—and if we are it’s not the same guy “

“ because I love you and I’ve never been unfaithful during our relationship nor have I been a bad person so — “

“ you wrote on that—that girls shirt “

“ huh girl ? baby what are you talking about “

“ you wrote on that girls shirt “ voice wavering as you began to be confused by his words. You saw it.

He did. He wrote on some girls shirt in class moments before this whole zombie thing. He wrote on it with whore or slut or — or something. Your brain feeling fried but, wanting so badly for him not to trick you again you couldn’t let him win this time. You would stand your ground.

“ I don’t know what you’re talking abt baby I’ve done a lot of things today to fight for my survival — to fight for our surviva -“

“ no no no no it was before any of this “ you laughed quietly the weapon you held shaking a little in your hand as his eyes went down to the ground and back up to your own “ stop— stop lying you didn’t write slut on her shirt for me— you wrote it because you’re a monster “

“ a monster “ he let a scoff fly from his throat before he wiped his mouth “ let’s not get crazy now ok baby—- before this i was —“

“ before this you were writing I have a good body on a shirt “ His mouth shutting up at your words all the wind being knocked out of him.

How the hell did you know the exact sentence

“ what no disagreement now ? “ your eyes tearing up at the guy you used to trust “ what an asshole “ you cried

His tounge poking the inside of his cheek at your tears cheongsan who stood behind you had been long forgotten along with everyone else , he’d came up here to fight for you with , watching as this unfolded.

A hearty laugh pouring from your boyfrie—exes—mouth as he thought of a way out of this situation with you

“ so what now ? We’re just out here believing everything people tell us huh “ he laughed “ baby I would never do that I love you so so so much so why would I even be thinking about another girls body much less have seen it “

Your mouth dropped at his words causing a small smirk to show up on his face before it quickly dropped

“ I watched you? “ your heart breaking “ did you forget I sit right behind you ? “

His eyes going wide “ shit “ he had forgotten who was in his class his brain all foggy due to the zombie transition. “ I’m — im sorry“ he started taking a step toward you while everyone else took one back “ fucking assholes “ he spoke under his breath

“ you just tried to lie to me you flat out forgot about me —gwinam you scare me “ you felt more tears welling up In your eyes itd been a long day youd lost so many friends your parents were probably gone and then your boyfriend was up here acting crazy following the only person who was helping you stay alive while dodging gwinams pitiful attempts to kill him. “ you really scare me gwinam”

You were overwhelmed

“ don’t worry I don’t have to scare you any longer y/n “ he swallowed “ I mean it— I’m only scary because you’re not in my arms— as soon as I hold you — you won’t be scared anymore “

Your tears dropping fast as you dropped the weapon from in front of you and let it dangle in your hand “ yeah ? “

“ you’re only feeling this way because you’ve been without me for a couple hours baby “

“ you know how much I hate being without you “

“ I know “ he stepped closer “ I know — you hate being around other people you don’t know — I know how much you hate it y/n “

“ but— but I know cheongsan “ you moved to step back as he approached stopping at his next words “ but baby not like you know me“

“ I-“

“ remember our first date ? Because I do— I remember every food you like , you dislike, you can’t stand to smell or even see on a plate “ he moved a little closer “ I remember every movie you love— the ones you know word for word. I know every homework assignment you’ve asked for help on — every teacher you’ve had in your last few years of high school that we’ve been dating —because I’ve walked you to class everyday of every year“

You shook your head at his words “ y/n — baby no one knows you better then I do my love “

“ but— “

“ no one “ his hand coming out to grab yours as he smiled softly when you didn’t fight back “ so you’re gonna tell me the person who knows nothing close to what I know is gonna keep you safe ? “ he laughed “ really ? Do you yourself believe that “

“ well does he really have to know any of that to— “

“ yes — he does — and he doesn’t “

“ oh “ your head moving to rest on his chest feeling the heavy breathes he took and not noticing the small smirk he gave the group behind you “ y/n I can keep you safe ok — just like I have been just like I’ve been doing “

“ but - they kept me safe too “

“ if they really kept you safe then how did I find you so easily“ your body tensed “ imagine if I were a regular zombie ? Should you have been that easy to find ? When have you ever came this close to death like now when you were with me “

“ ne—Never “

“ exactly so — no this prick hasn’t been keeping you safe “ he rested his head on top of yours “ just come back down with me ok“

“O—“

“ y/n don’t leave with him he’s gaslighting you “ cheongsans voice rang out atop the roof and slicing through the heart to heart moment the two of you were having

“ we’ve allowed you to make you own timely rational decisions since you’ve been with us —are you sure you want to give that up “

He swallowed eyes stuck on the back of your head that rested against your boyfriends chest “ are you sure you want to go back to being spoken for — criticized — talked about ? —we all seen it”

everyone shaking their heads in agreement behind you “ we all seen the way he treated you like an object over the last few years guarding you as if he were your guard dog —but “

He shook his head softly no matter if you could see his small smile or not “ he doesn’t know you in the way we do — in the way —I’ve gotten to know you “

Your heart jumped at his words beating a little faster gwinams eyebrows furrowing looking down on you as he felt it thump louder against his chest “ so — even if it sounds a bit selfish “

he laughed a little at his words “ can you please just stay with me — I won’t learn or know everything about you like gwinam does but “ his face set in determination “ I will learn what you want me to all while putting my life on the line to keep you safe “

Your mind swirled at the thought. At everything you’d been through up until this point. What the hell were you gonna do and who the hell were you gonna choose.?

[panjakes]

Hi again. Could I please request a Yoon Chan-Young x black fem reader? Thanks. ❤️

You groan falling of your bed falling to the floor clutching your stomach. It was that time of the month and your stomach was doing back flips. You grab your phone from the bed clicking your boyfriends contact

“Hello?”

“Chan-youngggggg” you groan into the phone

“Baby what’s wrong? You sound like you in pain” he says in a worried tone

“Cause I am! How much longer are you going to be filming?” You ask

“Another hour or two why?“ he asks

“Just hurry up and get here” you say hanging up

He immediately goes to the period tracking app he had downloaded to help you keep up since you never knew when you’d come on.

“Period:Day 1”

“Shit” he says to himself. He pockets his phone before going back to set

“Yn?! You okay?” Chan-young shouts walking into your house

“No!” You shout form the living room.

He walks into the living room to find you bent over holding your stomach

“Come on love” he says going to pick you up

“No stop! It hurts” you say as he leads you to the couch

“Just lay down, I got you a heating pad” he says making you nod.

You lay down on the couch groaning. Chan-young looks at you with a pout

“Aw baby is it really that bad?” He asks

“It’s terrible! I have cramps! My back and Breast ache. I think I have a headache coming on” you say whining

“Want me to rub them?” He asks grabbing the bag he bought off the floor

“Please?” You ask

“Of course” he says smiling.

He takes all the things out the bag, handing you a small bottle of pain medicine. You watch as he plugs up the heating pad placing it on your stomach.

Sitting behind you, he starts rubbing your stomach

“Hand me the Oreos” you say turning on the tv

Chan-young reaches over to the table handing you the small pack of Oreos

“I hate it here” you say as Chan-young starts rubbing your chest

“I know baby, it’ll go away” he whisper in your ear before placing a kiss on your temple

“And why’d you get vanilla bean instead of French vanilla?” You ask with a raised brow

“B-because you always eat vanilla bean. I didn’t think it was a difference” Chaeyoung admits

“OF COURSE THERES A DIFFERENCE!” You shout

“Okay! I’m sorry do you want me to go to the store and get the right flavor?” He asks

“No! Fuck it! Just keep brushing my hair damn!” You say in annoying tone

Chan-young frowns before picking up the brush running it through your fro

“Are you sure you don’t want me to get the right flavor?” He asks

“I’m sure, just please brush my hair” you mumble

“Okay” he says continue to brush

After about 10 minutes of brushing he finally put your fro into a low puff. He kisses your forehead before laying on your head

“I’m sorry…my hormones are everywhere” you say

“It’s okay. Does your stomach still hurt?” He asks

“No. I’m really tired now, the pain meds are kicking in” you say yawning

“Okay let’s take a nap then. I’ll make you something to eat when you wake up” he says

“I want pasta or something” you say

“Okay I’ll make you pasta” he says

Reaching your bedroom, you fall onto it face first with a sigh. You crawl under the big comfy heavy cover holding it up so chanyoung can get under it

“You better cuddle me” you mumble to him

He chuckles before wrapping his arms around you

“Of course but you have to cuddle me back” he says

“I guess I can” you say wrapping your arms around him

He reaches down kissing your forehead

“I love you” he whispers

You look up at him with a smile before kissing his chin

“I love you too”

[airbendertendou]

12] youre not from here are you + 21] try controlling that temper of yours with zombie!cheongsan please!

“hey, are you okay?” you call out. there’s a boy in front of you, drenched in sawdust and debris. shakily, he turns to face you - he’s confused and scared and lost. you raise your hands slowly as a means to say ‘i’m not here to hurt you’. “you’re not from here, are you? i’m yn.”

he lets out a stuttering breath, walking towards you - you notice the limp he seems to be nursing. “cheongsan. an attack - there was a- a zombie attack.”

“zombie attack?” you mutter to yourself. cheongsan is closer now, only two feet of space left between you both. you tilt your head, “hyosan, right?”

cheongsan nods and his body let’s out a shiver. he’s thinking of what happened - thinking about how he and his friends were just left for dead. thinking about how gwinam wouldn’t stop chasing him. thinking about how he’d never get to see gyeongsu or onjo again. without him knowing, his left eye flashed - cheongsan wasn’t fully human anymore.

you let out an awkward chuckle at the sight of red-hot veins crawling up the left side of his face. “okay, let’s try controlling that temper of yours, hm?”

at once, cheongsan calms his anger and cocoa colored eyes are looking at you once more. he lets out another breath, his body wracking with another shiver. “yeah. sorry.”

“you’re good. c’mon, cheonsan - i’ll get you somewhere safe.”

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[cheongsanthinker]

hello cheongsanthinker nation! is anyone here even still alive? it’s summer break and i might get back into writing 🥹 although atm i’m currently interested in bloodhounds and would definitely write for them! feel free to send in requests (i suggest you to watch it if you haven’t) but i might still write for aouad if anyone’s still interested. i missed u all <3 feel free to send in messages in my inbox! i hope y’all are well.

[writingsfor-u]

Hopelessly Lost

☁︎Submarry :ʸᵒᵘ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʰⁱᵐ ᵇᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʳᵉᵃˡⁱᶻᵉˢ ʰᵉ ˡⁱᵏᵉˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵇᵒᵈʸ ᵉˡˢᵉ ᵒʳ ᵈᵒᵉˢ ʰᵉ?

☁︎genre: angst

☁︎warning: FULL ON ANSGHT WITHOUT FLUFF JUST ANGST BECAUSE WHY NOT.

꧁ TᕼIS STORY IS HEAVILY ᗷY 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 - 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗻 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗟𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘄/𝗵 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗯𝘆 𝗥𝗶𝗰𝗸𝘆 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗴𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘆 (𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗱 listening 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀)

➪𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 ,𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚠. 𝙰𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗𝚝.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲

"𝚜𝚞𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔-𝚊𝚑" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝒉𝒊𝒎

"𝚘𝚑 𝚑𝚒"

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛.

'𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢?' 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜.

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"𝚈/𝚗"

"𝚈/𝚗"

"𝚈/𝙽 𝚆𝙰𝙸𝚃"

𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚞 𝚓𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞

☁︎𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚟

"𝙾𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"

𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕?"

"𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠����𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝?"

"𝙴𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 , 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞."

"𝙾𝚑 𝚘𝚔 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?"

"𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 , 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝? 3-4 𝚙𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍"

"𝚘𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐"

"𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢? 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 do 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔"

𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗..𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢

"𝚘𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 , 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏...𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔"

"𝚊𝚑𝚑 𝚘𝚔𝚔 , 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜?"

"𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝"

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su hyeoks pov:

"𝚂𝚞 𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢?" 𝙶𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔

"𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 , 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚈/𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞? 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢."

"𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝? 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛"

"𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛."

"𝚢𝚎𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎"

"𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚆𝙷𝚈"

"𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏𝚏"

"𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃?" 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢

"𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 , 𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝒉𝒆𝒓"

"𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 saying that" 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚔 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍

"𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍 , 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝" 𝚘𝚗𝚓𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗

"𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?"

"𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚘"

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"𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜" 𝚠𝚞𝚓𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍

" 𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎"

"𝙱𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕" 𝚍𝚊𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎

"𝙸 𝚊𝚖"

𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎

"𝚆𝙰𝙸𝚃 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈?" 𝙳𝙰𝙴 𝚂𝚄 𝚂𝙰𝙸𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙻𝚈

"𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛"

"𝙾𝙷𝙷 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝒉𝒆𝒓?

"𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝒉𝒆𝒓" 𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢

"𝚘𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚢/-"

𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚞𝚓𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍

"𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢"

"𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢?" 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎

"𝚈𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢"

"𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚑-"

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍

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'𝚒 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚞 𝚓𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍' 𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜

𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚈/𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚖𝚎.

𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙨

"𝚜𝚞𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔?"

"𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎"

"𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢?"

"𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚖𝚝𝚑𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎" 𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛

"𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚘" 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗

"𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚖𝚎?"

𝙽𝚘

"....."

"𝚂𝚞𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎"

"......"

𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚘𝚙.

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𝚈/𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚟:

"𝚑𝚎𝚢"

𝚆𝚞 𝚓𝚒𝚗

"𝚘𝚑 𝚑𝚒"

"𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 in"

𝚒 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍

"𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝"

"𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚡 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛, 𝚟𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐"

"𝚘𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑"

"𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗?"

"𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 56 , 𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠 " 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔

"𝚘𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 , 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 ��𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍?"

"𝚢𝚎𝚜,𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢/𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎" 𝚑𝚎 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙

"𝙾𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚘"

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𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟:

𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢/𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚞𝚓𝚒𝚗?

𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎..𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚘

𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜..𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 , 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢

𝚘𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚖 𝚛𝚊 , 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢

"𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝" 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛

𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎

𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛

"𝙴𝚊𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞"

𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚖𝚋

"𝚒 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠" 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗

𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢

𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍

𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖

𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚎𝚍 her 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛.

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𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛

𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚢 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 1 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮

𝙸 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛

𝙶𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞

𝙳𝚊𝚎𝚜𝚞

𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚊𝚗

𝙽𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗

𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚒

𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗

𝙾𝚗𝚓𝚘

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚔

𝙷𝚢𝚘𝚛𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐

𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝..

"𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙶𝚄𝚈𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝚈/𝙽 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚆𝚄𝙹𝙸𝙽" 𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍

𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛

"𝚕𝙴𝚃 𝚄𝚂 𝙸𝙽" 𝚢/𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍

"𝙽𝙾 𝙳𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼 𝙸𝙽" 𝙽𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚌𝚑

"𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙱𝙴 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝙳"

"𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚄𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚁𝚂" 𝚆𝚄 𝙹𝙸𝙽 𝚈𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝚃 𝚄𝚂

𝚍𝚊𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚗

"𝙰𝙸𝚂𝙷 𝚆𝙷𝚈𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼 𝙸𝙽"

"𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚡 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍" 𝚈/𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐

"𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑"

"𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎"

𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚖

𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝒉𝒆𝒓

𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢

"𝚠𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 , 𝚠𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎" 𝚘𝚗𝚓𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍

"𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝"

"𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝"

"𝙳𝙾 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶"

𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖

____________________________

on hold.

[yoongiboongipoongi]

JUST GONNA GET THIS OFF OF MY HEAD i am a firm believer that cheongsan is a sucker for skirts and would definitely makes you straddle his lap and use him fingers to play with your cunt, occasionally poking your asshole to tease you and hear your little whimpers but just never inserts his fingers inside your hole, basically mean dom cheongsan who loves teasing and getting you worked up.

NAW CAUSE HIS HANDS?? HE WOULD ABSOLUTELY LOVE FINGERING YOU

he would love back hugging you, sneaking his hands around your waist, then slowly moving his hands down to go under the waist band of your skirt and finger you until your cum 😳😳😳

[maesfics]

LEE CHEONGSAN! *  ੈ✩‧₊

oneshots

coming soon...

headcanons 

coming soon...

[allofusaresimping]

yall im back I got locked out of this account for months ahshsusju I’m so sorry!!!!!😭 and I’ve lost most of my requests send help someone send in new ones

[satorusplayplace]

I just read your Cheong-san × Reader fic and I'd love to see a part two. TuT <3 Maybe you could explore how the reader was still upset/hurt (or both lol) about/by what Cheong-san did, and Gwi-nam's reaction? 👀

PART ONE

AHHH SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO GET TO THIS. school can really kick your butt. ㅜㅡㅜ 

word count ;;  990

genre ;; cheongsan x gn!reader, angst, romance, angst with semi? good ending, gwinam x gn!reader, cheongsan a big of a wussy…

warnings ;; language, cheongsan can be a dick, gwinam gets soft, THIS WILL NOT FOLLOW THE PLOT BUT MIGHT HAVE SPOILERS SO BEWARE.

summary ;; recap of part one: cheongsan is dating y/n but still has feelings for onjo. when gwinam is coming to get his revenge on cheongsan and bites y/n, cheongsan still feels some type of way.

part two: gwinam now knows about what happened, his reaction wasn’t the best at all. in his mind, all he could think was getting cheongsan dead. gwinam thought about y/n though. as they were scared and yet confused and didn’t know what to do. he tried to comfort them in the process. (WARNING: feelings may arise.)

BIG NOTE: IM SORRY IF THIS IS SO RUSHED !!!!!!

note: if you want a part three please let me know!!! This is before I finished writing so idk if I added a cheongsan and gwinam ending. If I do, you guys may request for an afterwards! But most likely I may not do it since I like to leave everyone In their own imaginations 💀💀 but also I may do it since I really do enjoy gwinam! I finally got something from school done and I’m hoping I won’t be set back that much anymore with things I’m doing. 

TAGLIST: I didn’t know if you guys all wanted to be tagged but since you commented and have been waiting for so long. please enjoy :D @simpfor-gwi-nam @minaanyl22 @blueturkeyfarmland @istantxt @snixx2088 @dreamzluvrr @jjnnnyy @mitsurisfavgf

gwinam is the type of man to have zero remorse and give zero fucks about anyone. but now, he has one scared person who is (height). he thinks that no matter what height you are, now you have to be brave and try to survive but as the two are half zombie, half human. or maybe full zombie, and just have a good IQ…

gwinam has to be able to comfort you but in a way he’s never done. he’s always never wanted to tease you. he thought you were nice but in reality it’s probably because you’ve always known him as gwinam and not the toy of bullies and apart of the bullies. no one would call him by his name but you. he enjoyed it. he liked it a lot. gwinam knows that he has to be able to comfort you. he takes you to a room that’s been empty for a while.

“listen, i know i’m not the best person who can comfort you but i promise i won’t ever hurt you. cheongsan did… and… i…i can see why you would go back to him… because obviously you still have feelings for him and all that bullshit. but don’t go back to that nerd. he’s just into that other bitch or whatever. fuck him. you’re better off with me.” you smiled at his words because the boy struggled a bit to find words to help with somewhat of comforting you. you smiled at gwinam.

“thank you gwinam. i’ve always tried to help you in some way by calling you by your name. i wanted you to change your ways but obviously not everything works out, obviously not with me… haha… but i appreciate your advice.” you told him.

you both leave the room and go on. you both just walk in silence and then you give him a hug. you did appreciate his advice and you’re deciding what to do. you should choose. you can’t have both of them. as gwinam has been there for you crying your eyes out. as hearing cheongsan confess his dying love for fucking onjo. which grew a strong hatred for her and cheongsan. you just didn’t know what to do.

you just stayed with gwinam for the time being and gwinam just kissed your head. you looked at him in shock. it’s funny how feelings can arise in the matter of a few days, isn’t it? it’s very weird. but you liked it. gwinam felt right… but so did cheongsan.

gwinam and you started holding hands and you looked up to smile at him. as you guys walked you approach a bunch of zombies and found the group.. cheongsan and the others..

CHEONGSAN ENDING:

you lead gwinam to cheongsan and the group. allowing him to grab cheongsan but instead of letting gwinam take cheongsan and kill him. you elbow him in the eye and then kick him in the shin. you grab cheongsan and tell them all to get out.

“leave now.”

you fight off gwinam as much as you could and then run. you ran as far as you could. you ended up catching up to them.

“are you fucking crazy?”

“you could’ve died you idiot???”

“what is wrong with you?”

“why did you go with that disgusting freak?”

“are you okay?”

“did he hurt you?”

you were still panting so suhyeok and namra tell them to give you space. you were so crowded. you finally started to catch your breath and started to explain everything.

“so we ended up talking, he didn’t hurt me, but i missed you guys. i missed you all. i missed you too cheongsan… and i realized that i really love you and it’s okay if you still like onjo I guess. not like we were out and everyone knew we were dating so I mean whatever…”

cheongsan ends up pulling you into a kiss and hugs you tight.

“never leave me again.”

you guys walk to the safe zone and they clear you all. but namra and you have to go into another zone for some other help since you guys are like half zombies. you never thought it would be better here.

GWINAM ENDING.

you helped gwinam take cheongsan and the others make it out with onjo fighting them to get to cheongsan. you snarled at her and made her back off. you allowed gwinam to fight cheongsan, you saw something in the air and immediately told gwinam that you guys had to go.

“get one last punch and we gotta go babe.” you say to him and he gets it in and leaves the bleeding cheongsan left to die and get eaten.

you both run as fast as possible and leave. you guys hear the explosion, it was so fucking loud. your ears were ringing so bad, it hurt like hell. you held onto gwinam though. made sure he was still there. he also held onto you. you both were panting and as you caught your breathes.

you smiled at each other. you guys got away and got some revenge on cheongsan. “let’s not go to the safe zone. I bet it’s safer here anyways for us half zombies I guess…” he agreed and pulls you in for a kiss. it took you by surprise… it felt like fireworks and it just felt right and not wrong. it felt like butterflies. it felt like the best feeling ever. you both just walked around and smiled at each other. it made you happy and him. he protected you and fed you since you got scared to still. he made sure you were being fed though. you were his everything just as he was yours.

you felt so free with gwinam. the man made you feel so alive. he felt like home. you absolutely loved it. you wished nothing but to continue to feel this feeling over and over until you guys are dead.

[soleurs]

▎  STARLIGHT,  ft. cheongsan, suhyeok, wujin

pairing, gn! reader & first dates: aouad edition. genre, fluff. setting, non-apocalyptic. warning, mention of food and horror movies.

𝐢. lee cheongsan

almost no one knows that he had actually made a whole brainstorm board for your first date. only onjo is aware of it, but that wasn't out of choice—she's your best friend so she must know what you'd like, right? 

(spoiler alert: the best she had was dinner at cheongsan's. not that he rejected it, the idea is actually sitting in the file titled ‘future dates.’)

ANYWAYS after browsing, thinking, and panicking (yes he did it in that particular order) he brought you to the beach where the two of you spent the afternoon strolling down the border where the sea and sand touched each other.

i'm not saying he occasionally stumbled from his feet suddenly sinking in the ground. . . yeah that's exactly what i'm saying. he considers himself grateful that you were there to rescue him, only for the same thing to happen to you—

what's a visit to the beach without playing in the water, right? maybe you looked like two big kids lightly splashing at each other, and maybe some sour passersby gave a side eye at your activity but no one cared.

residing in the picture that you've stored in your most precious memories is you, him, and the sea.

seeing as how he had brought his instax camera, cheongsan didn't forget to take some souvenirs. you know, polaroids that he can hang on his bedroom wall so it'll be the first thing he's asked by anyone who walks in (especially his mother.)

the two of you had agreed to go get dinner at the nearby food stall by 6, but then you saw the sun slowly falling beyond the horizon. it wouldn't hurt to stay a little longer and admire the view, right?

“it's beautiful.”

cheongsan can only nod because his mind has malfunctioned. the words got jammed in the printing so only he knows about what he's thinking in that very moment.

yeah, you really are.

𝐢𝐢. lee suhyeok

let's pretend i haven't written a drabble about your first date with suhyeok because i love him sm i can't leave him out

alright so let's get the obvious out of the way: everyone in his friend circle knows that he's going on a date with you. after you asked him out, he ended up running around the school to find them and give the latest news. 

of course there's some squealing and teasing ‘cause this big babie's been crushing on you for a while and wanted to make a move, but you beat him to it. i mean, just imagine him smiling so widely and almost kicking his feet at the air while he tells them, details included, how it happened.

coughs 

during the date, it's mostly you browsing through the bookstore because he doesn't really have an affinity for reading but whenever you end up going on a tangent about one of the books on display that you've already read, he hangs onto every word so he can give you the appropriate reactions.

also suhyeok really wants to hold your hand but they're so sweaty that he doesn't want you to be grossed out ://

so when you notice him wiping his hands down on his sweater for the fifth time in a row, you hold out your hand. 

“can i.. can i really hold your hand?”

inhales gallons of air 

there's just so much hope that shimmers upon his chocolate hues and you're somehow still able to live while he looks at you like that.

“as long as you let me hold yours.”

i bet my whole soul he likes buying oversized sweaters because he likes that they make his giant figure a little smaller. his rolled sleeves aren't the neatest because he's so eager to do what he's been pining for ever since he picked you up for the date.

the moment that your palm is pressed against his, fingers fit snug between the gaps of his, he finds himself comparing them to two puzzle pieces.

maybe you're not perfect for everyone, but you're perfect for each other.

𝐢𝐢𝐢. jang wujin

it took two whole weeks for wujin to go on a date with you, seeing as how he had asked you out during preparations for the regional archery tournament. but this sweetheart was patient and the time finally came so he should be excited, right?

Y E A H no.

don't get him wrong, he was originally over the moon, then his nerves just had to come in and chomp up all the space. so an hour before the main event, hari stepped in to assure him of three things: a) he looks good, b) be himself 'cause that's who you like, and c) she'll happily use him as a target if he breaks your heart.

in a previous conversation, you told him that you like horror movies so he bought two tickets to the latest flick. you're happy since there's been plenty of positive reviews about this so it must be good. wujin's happy for you and just so wrapped up in seeing you smile that he forgets to mention one teeny detail—

he hates horror movies.

as in, can't have any snacks or else the floor will eat it after a jump scare appears. 

but this is what you were looking forward to so he puts on a brave façade and tries to get through it all.. only to bury his face in your shoulder during the first fifteen (15) minutes because why are they already chucking scary moments at the viewer?? shouldn't they build it up, let him prepare??

when it's clear that he won't move from that position, that's when you figure it out. ofc you feel yourself falling for him a little more, he really forced himself to sit through this screening just so you can enjoy your time with him.

the two of you end up leaving the cinema midway through and poor wujin keeps apologizing for ruining the date. his spirit has deflated like a sad balloon as he fully believes you want to end it there.

but when you suggest going to the nearby arcade where both of you will definitely have fun, maybe he hasn't missed his chances at winning more dates with you.

“just a heads up, i won't go easy on you when it comes to air hockey.”

liar, he “accidentally” let the puck fall through his side many times. anything to see you smile, that's what he says when you ask him about it.

bullseye, he lands right on your heart.

© SOLEURS — 2022.