#had to add a bunch of grain to these uhh sorry but i think it looks kind of cool

[tyongie]

TEN 'TEN' - The 1st Mini Album

[watchmegetobsessed]

Sober - Shawn Mendes

bartender!shawn is here! i had fun writing this onehsot, its nothing extra, but i think its very cute.

word count: 4.9k

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You can’t believe you haven’t learned in your twenty-two years that you don’t need that fourth drink. Three is your magical number, three tequilas, three beers or three glasses of wine, it doesn’t matter, three is just enough to get you tipsy, but a fourth is always taking you too far. Bad thing is that after the third you always feel like you need just one more. And once you had that fourth, the fifth, the sixth and the seventh follows pretty fast.

The pounding inside your head is now teaching you yet another lesson that will probably be forgotten the next time you go for a night out. A disgruntled growl bubbles from your dry throat as you roll to your back, even just existing feels like the hardest thing in the world. Fishing your phone from the night stand you pat yourself on the shoulder for at least plugging it in before dozing out. With flinched eyes you start scrolling through your notifications. There’s plenty.

Sadie, your best friend sent you a bunch of text when she couldn’t find you at the bar, right before you walked out of the bathroom, bumping into her. It was already after your fourth drink, making you shriek louder than you should have when you found each other.

Then she sent you some more texts through the night for God knows what reason, but your phone was deep in your purse probably. A few blurry photos, some messages in the group text, nothing out of the ordinary. Or…

One particular thing catches your tired, probably bloodshot eyes. There are a few missed calls from four am, it was around the time you got home, you remember seeing the time on the dashboard of the Uber at one point, though most of the things from after your fourth is pretty grained.

The three calls are from someone who is saved as “cute guy from bar” but you have absolutely no idea who that is. You had no one saved under this name so it must have been a new addition to your phone from last night, but no matter how hard you try to remember, you don’t know who it could be.

You take a nice shower, something your body really needed and after munching down on a granola bar you call Sadie.

“Why do we fuck it up all the time?” she growls, clearly hungover, probably already over her Advil and disgusting smoothie she swears makes her feel better after she gets drunk.

“Hey, did I meet someone last night?” you ask ignoring her question.

“Probably, no idea. I got shitfaced, I don’t remember. Why?”

“Because I had a few missed calls from someone saved as cute guy from bar and I have no idea who it could be.”

“Um…” she sighs on the other end of the line, forcing her working brain cells to try to remember anything from last night.

Sadie got a new job and you went to celebrate, though you never meant to get that drunk, it was supposed to be a chill evening, just the two of you celebrating her success. It clearly got out of hands.

“Maybe I saw you talking with a tall dude? But I can’t tell who it was or when it happened. Did you call the number back?”

“As a typical millennial I do not call unknown numbers.”

“It’s not unknown, you know it belongs to a cute guy from the bar,” she points out and even though she is kinda right, you’re still not going to call back that number. Your social anxiety is stronger than that.

“Maybe I’ll pop in tonight when I’m walking Charlie, ask if they remember anything,” you say your thoughts out loud.

“Oh, so you don’t call the number back, but you are willing to go back and ask the bartenders if they saw you with any dudes? Yeah, that adds up just right,” she mocks you. She earns an eye-roll from you that she cannot see, but she knows you well enough to know it’s what you’re doing.

“They know us, one of the guys called me by my name last night when we arrived. We literally start all our night outs in that bar.”

While you wouldn’t say it’s your haunt, but it’s true you drop by pretty often. The place looks aesthetically pleasing and it’s clean with quite friendly prices, almost equally far away from your and Sadie’s place as well. They know you by face at least and you don’t feel like it would be weird to ask them if they remember anyone with you. Plus, it’s on the route you usually take with your dog, Charlie every evening.

“Okay, whatever. Update me if you find out who it is, but if you excuse me I have to shower because I smell like a rotting fish.”

A grimace crosses your face as you end the call and officially start your day.

Charlie suspects nothing when you take him for his usual evening walk, but he gives you a surprised look when you stop at the bar, pulling him back from a pole he found interest in. You scoop the fluffy Bolognese into your hands as you push the door open and walk in. They opened only an hour ago and it’s too early for the night rush to start just yet, the place is nothing like last night. Only a few people sit here and there, modestly sipping on their drinks while last night the place was packed and loud.

Walking up to the bar you’re welcomed with the pink haired girl you’ve seen several times around here and she recognizes you too, gifting you with a bright smile. You think her name is Beck, or at least this is what keeps popping up in your mind.

“Hey! Can I get you something?”

“No thanks,” you smile at her kindly. “I was hoping you could help me out a bit.”

“I’ll try,” she nods placing her palms flat out on the counter as she turns all her focus on you.

“Were you working last night?”

A knowing smile appears on her red lips and you feel your cheeks flushing. Maybe you didn’t think it through that well.

“I assume you don’t remember that we had a little chat last night, huh?”

“Oh…” you breathe out, ashamed you forgot you even talked to her. “I’m sorry, I had a little too many.”

“Don’t worry, I work at a bar, it’s the usual for me,” she chuckles lightly. “So what do you need help with?”

“I apparently met a guy and I have him in my phone saved as cute guy from bar, but I have no idea who he is and I just wanted to see if you maybe saw him with me?”

She seems deep in her thoughts, playing back her memories from last night.

“We had a pretty busy night yesterday, I remember you with your friend…”

“Yeah, Sadie was with me,” you nod, hoping she can recall something else too.

Charlie starts moving around in your hands, getting excited about something he smells, so you let him down to wonder around a bit while you investigate.

“Um, not sure,” she sighs. He eyes go over your shoulder to a guest at one of the tables. “I’ll be right back, I’ll try to think some more, stay here,” she tells you as she walks out from the bar over to the guest. Your head falls forward as you lean against the counter sighing in frustration. You really hoped to find out something about this mystery guy you met last night before you give in and just call him, but it doesn’t seem like you are getting any info about him.

Charlie gets into a fight with a bar stool and when you tell him to stop he finds something more entertaining; the legs of someone coming from the storage at the back, carrying a box full of bottles.

“Charlie, no!” you leap after him, but he is already occupied with jumping around the guy’s legs, who is trying his best not to step on him nor drop the box.

You quickly grab him and lifting him up into your arms you scold him, but all you get back as an answer is just a lick on your chin.

“I’m so sorry, he gets excited when he smells something interesting and he just blocks my voice out,” you apologize finally looking at the guy and your mouth hangs open for a moment as you find yourself staring up at the most handsome guy you’ve seen in a long time. Defined cheekbones and jawline crowned with chocolate curls and rosy cheeks with a warm smile as he looks down at you seemingly amused.

“S’alright. I know that he is still just a puppy,” he chuckles and his voice is like honey sweet and melted, if it makes sense.

“Yeah, he can be—Wait, what do you mean you know?”

How do this beautiful stranger know about Charlie’s misbehavior? Is he a dog whisperer or something?

Tall guy stares down at me for a moment, as if he was waiting for me to start laughing because I just said the most hilarious joke, but I’m confused about the situation.

“You serious now?” He places the box to the counter turning to me with his whole body this time. The white button-up wraps around his muscular body just perfectly, a silver chain shining in his neck, his thighs hidden behind his black apron. He places his large hands to his hips and you see a bird tattoo on one of his hands, but you don’t have time to take a better look at it.

“I’m sorry, but I think I’m missing something,” you chuckle awkwardly.

He narrows his eyes at you for a second, making sure you still have absolutely no idea about what’s happening, but instead of explaining it, he just grabs his phone from his back pocket and starts tapping on the screen.

You find it extremely rude that he just randomly starts browsing on Instagram or whatever when you’re talking to him and— Oh, you’re phone is ringing.

His eyes follow your hands as you fish it out of your own back pocket and your mouth hangs open for the second time as you see the name cute guy from bar shown on the screen.

“I—Uhh. So you are…”

“You can say it, I saw when you put it into your phone,” he chuckles seemingly pretty entertained as he ends the call and puts his phone away. “I assume you don’t remember me?”

“Not really. I actually came here to ask around if anyone saw me with someone, because I had these missed calls…”

“I just wanted to make sure you got home in one piece, but you didn’t answer and I didn’t want to look like a creep, blowing up your phone.”

“So um…”

You’re not sure where to take it from here, you didn’t exactly expect to actually meet the mystery guy and now your cheeks are burning, because you did not only forget all about him, but he is actually very cute and you don’t know what happened last night.

“Shawn!” Beck smiles at the tall guy and now you finally know his name. Does he knows yours? “It’s Y/N, she is looking for a guy—“

“She found him,” Shawn chuckles, his eyes playfully looking you up and down.

“Oh, really? Who was it?” Beck doesn’t seem to get it so you need to actually answer her.

“Turns out it was…” You point at Shawn. “Him!”

“Oh. Oh! Wow!” She suddenly doesn’t even know what to say. “Makes sense, you couldn’t have seen him before here, he started last week.”

“Yeah, I’m the newest guy here,” Shawn adds. “So, you wanna know what happened last night?” Shawn asks without any shame. Luckily, Beck goes back to the bar and starts unpacking the box he just brought out.

“An update would be nice,” you nod pressing your lips together.

“Take a seat, I’ll be over in a minute.”

He disappears in the back as you occupy a corner booth setting Charlie back down who happily sniffs around under the table. The unexpected turns have taken you by surprise for sure and you’re nervous to hear about last night from Shawn.

When he returns the apron is gone and he has two big glasses of water in his hands that he sets on the table before sliding into the booth across you.

“So you really don’t remember a thing?” he asks again and you shake your head no once again.

“Not too proud of it, but I shouldn’t have had anything after my third drink.”

“Yeah, the magical three drink rule,” he chuckles leaning back.

“Did I tell you about that too?” You can’t believe how much you must have talked about your life last night to a basically complete stranger.

“You did.”

“And what else? You know what? Start from the beginning, please.”

“Alright. So I was working last night. I don’t know when you got here, but when I first saw you at the bar you were clearly over your third drink.”

“Oh God,” you sigh in shame, closing your eyes knowing that you can be a handful when you drink.

“Don’t worry, you were fine, just clearly tipsy,” he grins at you amused. “You told me I look cute and then ordered two tequilas. I thought you’re sharing it with your friend, but you chugged them down both. It was pretty badass.”

“The headache I got from them wasn’t,” you comment mumbling under your breath.

“You kept coming to me when you ordered and we just started talking. Then when I told you I’m going on a break you said you needed fresh air too, so you came out with me.”

“You could have just told me to leave you alone,” you sigh feeling sorry you harassed him in his break.

“Why would have? You kept me amazing company.”

“I did?”

“Yeah, you told me about your dog,” he starts glancing down at Charlie who is now curled up under the table. “You talked about a shitty movie you saw last week and then you told me about how your douche ex never took you out on a real date.”

“So I basically loaded everything out on you,” you conclude.

“But in a cute way.”

You can’t not notice how he used the word cute in connection with you. He has definitely caught your eye, sober and drunk as well and you feel so stupid that you don’t even remember what you talked with him about, but at least he thinks it was cute.

“You and your friend left around three, I think. I would have took you home, but my shift ended at four. Tried to call you but…”

“But I never answered.”

“Yeah,” he nods.

“I’m sorry this all happened in such an unfortunate way. I swear I don’t get that drunk too often.”

“Don’t be sorry,” he smiles shrugging in dismiss. “Everyone deserves to wind down sometimes.”

“So you have blackouts sometimes too?” you arch an eyebrow and Shawn lets out a delightful chuckle.

“Rarely, but I’ve had a few wild nights too.”

The conversation gets kind of stuck here. You don’t know if you should chat some more, apologize again or just leave. He is seriously the best looking guy you’ve met since splitting from your ex a while ago. Your dating game hasn’t been the best lately and now you struggle to put up a flirty attitude and try to hit on Shawn.

“There is something else,” he suddenly speaks up and glancing over at him you realize how nervous he looks all of a sudden. Scratching the back of his neck he licks his lips peeking at you with those warm brown eyes.

“Did I strip on top of a table or something?” you ask half-jokingly. You wouldn’t be surprised if you actually did something similar.

“Now,” he chuckles shaking his head. “It’s something I did.”

“Alright.”

“I kind of asked you out last night.”

“Oh.”

“And you said yes.”

“Of course I did,” you blurt out before you could stop yourself, making him laugh once again. At least he is entertained by you even if it’s making you want to dissolve from the planet.

“You’re cute when you’re nervous,” he grins at you and your cheeks immediately blush.

Despite the absurdity of how you met Shawn he is still the hottest and kindest man you’ve met lately and him calling you cute just fuels your attraction towards him.

“But I was supposed to pick you up tonight, though I don’t think you remember the details,” he smirks at you knowingly. “Unfortunately I was called in, because Mike’s daughter got sick, so I’m stuck here until four.”

“Oh.” You can’t help but feel disappointed even though you only found out that you were supposed to be going out on a date about two minutes ago. It still got you excited.

“But I was thinking and if you are not too tired later, you could swing by for the last hour, we usually empty out by then. I can make you a few drinks and then take a walk around?”

The idea sounds fantastic. To be honest he could have offered anything, you would have been happy with it regardless.

“Only if you want. But we can find another day and do a raincheck,” he adds, but you shake your head no.

“It’s fine! I’ll just… go home, nap a little and come back later,” you offer, a bit worried how you’re gonna stay awake for that long, but that nap sounds actually nice.

“Great!” he smiles and you heart skips a beat at how cute he is. “I have to go back now, but I guess see you later, right?”

He slips out of the booth and you mumble a goodbye before he disappears at the back. You scoop Charlie up and after finishing his walk you rush back home. There are still a few hours to spare before you have to head back to the bar to meet up with Shawn and since your hangover is still pretty present you lie down for that said nap. It’s a little past midnight when your phone wakes you up and the extreme time throws you off a little, but you start getting ready anyway, feeling excited to see Shawn again.

It’s almost three when you get back to the bar and just as Shawn said, the party has died down by now though quite a few guests are still going at it. You look around carefully, your eyes searching for those chocolate curls and you see him at the bar, serving some beers for two guys with a kind smile on his perfectly carved face.

Taking a deep breath you walk over and when he sees you his smile grows wider. Naturally, he is wearing the same clothes, but his face looks shiny, probably from the heat inside, but even this looks amazing on him.

“You came!” he cheers as you take a stool at the counter.

“Of course! How has work been since we saw each other?”

“Pretty normal,” he shrugs. “What can I get you to drink? It’s on me.”

“Surprise me,” you smirk, hoping to look as sexy as you feel on the inside.

You watch him get around behind the bar, grabbing a glass and all the liquors he needs for your drink. He is passing around the bottles so easily and carefree as if he doesn’t have any fear of dropping them. His large hands grab on them steadily. Once everything is in the shaker he mixes your drink and you can’t stop staring at how his bicep is coming through his tight shirt.

“Here, it’s my secret recipe,” he smirks proudly as he places the nicely decorated glass with liquor in it that goes from deep purple to pink smoothly.

“Wow, this looks amazing!”

He shrugs shyly as he throws a rag over his shoulder, watching you curiously as you take a sip from the drink. First it tastes like blueberry, but it has a strawberry aftertaste and right when you think it’s about to die down the mint fills your mouth, perfectly covering the bitter taste of what tastes like vodka.

“You like it?” he asks, his tongue sliding over his lips.

“It’s amazing!” you moan as the sweet drink caresses your tongue with each sip. “It should be on the menu.”

“Maybe one day,” he chuckles lightly.

You lounger around at the bar, Shawn continuously stopping at you and you manage to keep up a normal conversation even with him constantly walking away to take care of something. When it’s closing time you leave your spot at the bar and wait for Shawn at the back door. The night has been pretty fun and chill so far, but the end of a date is always stressful. Will they go for a kiss? Should you go for that kiss? Is it okay to invite him over? Do you want him to spend the night?

When Shawn walks out you forget about everything you’ve been thinking about. The white shirt is gone, he is wearing some kind of vintage, short-sleeved shirt and you’ve never seen anyone look this good in light pink. His black pants have been changed to light washed denim and you honestly think he was a gift of the gods from above.

“So, how about I walk you home?” he offers as he throws his backpack over his shoulders. You shyly nod as you slowly head to your apartment.

He tells you about his crazy work stories, because he has quite a few. He has been working as a bartender for years, no wonder why he is so good at it. You start asking each other silly, weird questions and most of them just make you laugh. The city is oddly quiet at this hour, but you like how the whole street is yours, the buildings echo your voice.

Your hand brushes against his accidentally and it’s just the perfect opportunity for him to hold it, but he doesn’t do it. You can’t help but feel a little disappointed, but you tell yourself maybe he likes to take it slow. After all, this is your first real, sober conversation.

You wish it took longer to walk home, because even with the slow, wandering pace it only took you twenty minutes to get to your place.

“Well, this is it,” you nervously say stopping. He glances up at the tall building with a small nod.

You don’t want him to go, you want him to come up and just talk and talk and talk some more. It feels like the most natural thing on Earth to talk to him. Hoping you don’t cross the line you invite him up.

“Do you want to maybe have a drink? I don’t have anything fancy at home, but I think I have a nice white wine in the fridge,” you offer and relief washes over your body when you see him smile.

“That sounds great.”

Charlie is happy to see your guest, Shawn scoops him up into his arms as the god happily licks his face. For your biggest luck the wine is sitting right there in your fridge. You pour it out into two glasses and handing over one to Shawn the two of you sit outside on your balcony, your favorite spot in your apartment, because the view is amazing.

What you love the most is that it doesn’t get awkward. There are no sensitive questions or weird answers, you feel like you think alike so much that it’s like you’ve always known him.

You only realize how late, or early, it is when you see the Sun coming up on the horizon. Shawn wants to leave, but you tell him it’s easier if he just stays here. You don’t ask if he wants to take the other side of your bed, because it’s obvious he is eyeing the couch, for your biggest disappointment. You give him a pillow and a blanket and saying goodnight, or more like good morning, you go to bed.

It’s past noon when you wakeup, your sleep schedule is going to be pretty messed up in the next few days for sure. Walking out of your bedroom you expect to find Shawn sleeping on the couch, but there’s no trace of him. The blanket is neatly folded, sitting on the pillow in the couch, the wine glasses are washed and you weren’t the one doing it, you just left them in the sink before you went to bed.

You’re more than disappointed that he wasn’t there and you immediately reach for your phone to call him, but it goes straight to voicemail. Putting Charlie on leash you rush down and head to the bar thinking maybe he got called in again, but arriving you realize it’s not even open yet.

“I guess he didn’t like the date as much as I did,” you mumble to Charlie who just stare sup at you confused.

With your head low you walk home, thinking about the possibilities why he left without a word. You enjoyed every minute of it and it seemed like he shared it. Secretly you were hoping he would kiss you at one point, but you were fine with taking it slow. Unfortunately it seems like he wasn’t taking it slow, he was practically bailing out.

As you walk down the hallway towards your apartment you freeze when you see the tall, curly-haired guy at your door, two coffees in is hands and a brown bag, probably filled with pastries, a concerned look taints his pretty face.

“Shawn?” you ask and Charlie is already ahead of you, running towards him.

“Hey! Oh God, I was so worried!” he breathes out as he picks Charlie up and waits as I get there too.

“Worried? About what?” you ask in confusion while unlocking the door and he follows you inside.

“I ran down to get you coffee and breakfast for letting me stay, but the door was locked when I got back and my phone is inside, dead because I didn’t ask for a charger either.”

“Oh,” is all you can say.

He sets everything down to your kitchen counter before grabbing his phone from the coffee table, something you didn’t even notice.

“I thought…” you start, but you don’t finish the thought feeling so stupid.

“Did you think I just left?”

“Well what should have I thought? You had the chance to hold my hand but you didn’t, you willingly took the couch but you could have slept with me in my bed and you didn’t make a move to even try to kiss me,” you ramble about everything that’s been bothering you, while he just stands there, staring down at you intensely with those beautiful brown eyes of his.

When you’re done you dare to look at him and a smile is hiding on his lips.

“Y/N, I’m sorry if I was confusing. I just thought… You drank last night and didn’t want you to do anything you don’t want because you drank. You completely forgot about the time we met because of the alcohol, didn’t want to happen it again. I wanted to make sure everything that happens between us is because you wanted it.”

He truly is the sweetest person alive. Any guy wouldn’t have a second thought before making a move on you, but he remained a gentleman just because you had a cocktail and two glasses of wine. It was just enough to make you feel giddy, but nowhere near drunk.

“Jesus, and I was thinking you changed your mind about me,” you sigh in relief. “I didn’t understand, because you seemed to be enjoying yourself last night, so I was really disappointed when you weren’t here.”

“I just wanted to surprise the cute girl from the bar with a noon breakfast after the best date ever,” he smirks and walking closer he stops only a few inches away from you. “I guess you haven’t drunk today, right?” he asks, his large hands gently sliding to your waist as he pulls you closer to his body.

“No, I’m one hundred percent sober right now,” you whisper, lips getting dangerously close to his as you lay your palms to his shoulders.

“Then you don’t mind if I do this, right?”

It’s a rhetorical question, because before you could reply his lips press to yours, kissing you firmly. Just like how your minds worked in sync last night, your lips do just the same. It’s like you were meant to be kissing him till the end of life, it feels perfectly right.

You take your time, exploring each other in an innocent way, just kissing and touching, nothing more. After what feels like forever you lean back, looking up at the wonderful man in your arms.

Smiling down at you he licks his lips before pecking the corner of your mouth shortly.

“I think next time I’m staying here I’m alright with sleeping in your bed with you,” he comments and you can’t hold your laughter back before he leans down and kisses you once more.

[sevensity]

RFA +Saeran reacting to a girl asking female MC out

I know it took me ages to write and I’m so sorry but thanks for waiting T.T

YOOᔕᑌᑎG:

You guys are attending a real life meetup with some other LOLOL members, but the meetup is really just a bunch of y’all hanging around someone’s house playing LOLOL together

There’s another girl there, and the both of you get along really well

Yoosung is so glad to see that you’re having fun at first, but after a while, his inner tsundere kicks in and he becomes a bit sour

Why isn’t she paying that much attention to me? I’m the one she loves after all.

He repeatedly tries to include himself in your conversation, but every time, the girl pushes him back out

Yoosung ends up in the corner of the room, a ball of bitterness, you can practically see the black cloud hovering around him

“Why are you even going out with him? I mean no offense but he seems a bit…possessive,” the girl comments

You see Yoosung flinch a bit, and you open your mouth to retort, but she continues

“So I think it would be a much better idea for you to go out with me.”

Yoosung lets out a hacking cough, having just choked on his own spit

Everyone is staring at you

“Uhh…well…I don’t think I can do that.  You see, Yoosung is the only person I’ll ever love, and although of course he’s not perfect, he’s the right one for me, and I couldn’t have asked for a better boyfriend. I’m sorry.”

She girl puckers her lips and sighs, a bit sad

She nods and continues playing her game, while you sense Yoosung’s eyes boring into your back

You can feel the sparkles in the air before you even turn around to look at his beaming face

You give him a double thumbs up, which he reciprocates with a wide smile

When the session finishes and you return to Yoosung’s apartment, he immediately snuggles you and giggles into your neck

“Hearing you say that about me makes me feel so much better about myself, thank you.”

“Anytime.”

ᘔEᑎ:

He had just finished performing an amazing show, one that ended in passionate song and tears

You go congratulate him, and you spot one of his co-actresses coming up to you

You’d seen her in several of his plays now, and whenever you two made eye contact, you would feel nervous because her beauty and talent were overwhelming

It almost feels like…a female version of Zen…

So as she makes her way through the crowd, your palms grow a bit clammy, and you’re trying to summon up the courage to say something, anything

Zen obviously takes note of her too, because he quickly clears his throat and opens his mouth  too greet her

But she doesn’t even glance at him. Instead, she grabs your hand, looks deep into your eyes, and said “I seem to have fallen in love with you, fair lady, I would please ask, may I have your hand in marriage?”

Okay yeah it’s definitely a female Zen

Zen glances at you in confusion

But you’re just as bewildered as he is

Meanwhile, the actress is staring back and forth between the two of you, eyes wide

An awkward moment passes before she suddenly lets out a small gasp, covering her mouth with a gloved hand

“Wait you don’t mean to tell me…that you guys are going out?”

Zen is brought back to Earth to reassert his dominance

“Yeah, that’s right,” he says with a proud smile, hooking his arm through yours

“Woe! Woe is me!” she cries out, drawing the attention of several people around you, before skipping off

She melodramatically spins around the stage once and disappears

“I can’t believe…I could have lost you to a woman!” he says as some sort of afterthought

Zen seems to think that now you’re twice at risk of getting ‘snatched away’

So he’ll look threateningly at girls too if they approach you

Zen  I hope you realize you’re scaring away your own fans

Next time you see the actress, she smiles at you and invites you to coffee

she explains that she’ll halt her advances on you, she merely thinks it would be a shame to not have an amazing person like you in her life

Therefore, friends

You two plus Jaehee becomes BFFLS

ᒍᗩEᕼEE:

There’s this one female customer that comes back several times a week

But to be honest, she seems a bit shady

She’ll order, then sit at a table nearby and seemingly observe you work while trying to be sneaky

and by sneaky I mean she’ll haunch over behind her cup and peer across the rim of her sunglasses at you

When you look her way, she’ll pretend to be examining the grains of wood in the table, but as soon as you resume your duties, you just know she’s staring at you again

You talk to Jaehee about it one day

“Yes, I noticed the same thing, and to be honest, I’m feeling uneasy about it. Should we tell her to stop?”

You decide that that would be the best idea

So the next time she comes, luckily, there’s only one other person in the shop

“We know you’ve been staring at MC while she’s working, and we would both like to ask you to please stop, as it’s making us both really uncomfortable.”

Shady Glasses Lady sorta yelps and bites her lip

“I-I’m sorry…” she finally says, looking appropriately abashed. “I just…I just really like MC and I was wondering if she would be my girlfriend.”

You guys freeze for a moment, though Jaehee recovers in a heartbeat

“She cannot, because she’s already taken by me.”

“But-”

“No buts. She’s my girlfriend, and if you can’t accept that, I must ask you to please not return until you’ve taken care of your feelings.”

Muttering under her breath, the lady stomps out

You feel your heart beating in your throat

Jaehee getting so defensive is actually super attractive?

She sees you gaping at her and starts to ask what’s wrong, but you gently kiss her on the forehead and whisper a gentle I love you so much

Baehee wraps her arms around you and buries her face in your neck

“I love you too.”

ᒍᑌᗰIᑎ:

You’re waiting outside his meeting room, which had just finished

Business people stream out, and among them, you spot Jumin lurking in the back

He’s slowly approaching you, but before he can grab your hand, a woman wearing a neat blouse and a pencil skirt holds out a hand

Hesitant, you take it, going for a handshake

But she tilts her head down and plants a sweet kiss on the back of your hand

“I’ve seen you around this building several times already, and I’m captivated by your beauty.  Would you consider becoming my girlfriend?”

“Um..uh…I-uh…what?” you manage to stammer rather ungracefully

Jumin sees the hand kiss, but doesn’t hear what she says, so when he arrives, he looks quizzically at her your hand in hers, but otherwise simply smooches the top of your head

“Ah, I see. Is he your current partner?” she continues, turning her intense gaze towards him

“Yes she is.”

“Then, I would like to discuss a business deal regarding MC. I wish her to become mine.”

And thus begins some business debate about your net worth and assets either party would gain should you choose to become her girlfriend

Jumin’s not having any of it though, oh no

He’s mad

How dare someone try to take you away from him?

He gives her a chilling look, warning her to leave, before he whisks you away

As soon as you’re alone again, he holds you close to his body and says

“MC, might you please try to refrain using your powers of seduction on other people? Use them only on me.”

you do just that

It’s a steamy night

ᔕᗩEYOᑌᑎG:

You’re at a flower shop for whatever reason with your man, and a small, quiet girl wanders around, rearranging bouquets, creating beautiful displays with a wide array of colourful blossoms

She’s the only person working there

Whenever you two approach to ask her a question, she only looks at Saeyoung

Maybe once or twice she glances your way, but immediately ducks her head and scurried away afterwards

Saeyoung’s grinning ear to ear, the bastard already knows what’s up

Sort of digs it? 

(not in a fetishistic sense, more like, it makes him so happy to see how other people fall for you)

He actually brings her to the side and tells her to confess to you

Which she eventually does, as an absolute blushing mess, fully knowing that you’re already taken

But better out than in, right?

At least that’s what Seven told her

She stammers so much you aren’t sure exactly which words she uses, but when she finishes, you pull her into a tight hug and tell her it’s okay

You guys don’t really become close friends, but every week a new bouquet of gorgeous flowers arrive at your door, with a sweet little message written on a card dedicated to you

ᔕᗩEᖇᗩᑎ:

He kinda forgot about the existence of lesbians and bisexual people and what they imply

until today

You’re out doing an ice cream run, and the girl serving you is paying extra attention to your cone

It looks like it belongs in a museum

seriously how does someone manage to make ice cream look so good???

You order two scoops, she gives you three, and adds special toppings for free hehe it rhymed

Saeran expects the same treatment, but he gets exactly what he ordered

What the fuck is this shit why does she get all the fun stuff and I don’t??

He angrily accuses her of favoritism

“Well I mean, yeah, because she’s the one I want to date.”

Saeran almost drops his cone

“Excuse me?”

“I mean, I like her, and I want to ask you out,” she says, turning towards you

Before you can say anything, Saeran has already whisked you away

He’s pouting, brows furrowed as he paces back and forth

He’s resisting the urge to go back and fight her, just because he knows you don’t approve of violence

Saeran’s talking to himself, about how people are dangerous, about how he doesn’t want to lose you, about how he never thought that someone else might fall in love with you

But gently, you walk up to him and boop his nose with your ice cream

A smear of chocolate sauce is left as evidence, but you teasingly lick it off

He shudders, forgetting his worries, and leans in for a deep kiss–

“Ya silly, we forgot to pay.”

[spiritofjustice]

Please tell us about your punch out pokemon au!!

I APPRECIATE YOU ASKING… I wrote a post about it but I didn’t finish it so it’s just been in my drafts haha but I have a lot more stuff to say cause I’ve been thinking on it more

anyways this got long cause I have a lot to say so it’s under the cut!

now like the major question to be answered is how the whole thing works. like is this a Pokemon League?? is it still boxing?? is it a weird hybrid of both??

for sake of this I kinda think it’s like >pokemon battle >then a match

like idk I feel like they’d be into doing both. I’m not sure though, if there would have to be travelling involved, cause how would you obtain a team (aside from a starter which you’d get from Doc), unless maybe a challenge was you’d be given an option of like

anyhow I think Little Mac’s starter is a Mienfoo or a Tyrogue. tbh I just in general like Mienfoo more but Tyrogue makes sense cause it can evolve into Hitmonchan which has… you guessed it… fucking boxing gloves. he could have a Mienfoo later at some point.

OH YOU KNOW WHAT THEY COULD DO. if there wasn’t a travelling aspect (or even if there was), maybe after each fight you win, you can pick a (base) pokemon that your opponent had. not like, it’s not theirs, but the same species if you feel me. Little Mac is not kidnapping people’s pokemon. so like for example if you beat Piston Hondo and he had like, Mienshao, Samurott, and Dragonair, you could pick either a Mienfoo, Oshawott, or Dratini.

he wouldn’t have to use whatever he chose but yeah. he could probably still catch stuff but this is like… an incentive and maybe you only got the choice if you got a TKO or something. and these guys you know, sometimes they have some pretty rare or powerful pokes so it would be to his benefit. but you could choose.

and I think that the WVBA would be like a hybrid, sort of unofficial pokemon league. like if we were translating the universe to the Pokeverse, this would not be an official Pokemon League, like this would be an offshoot of the Unovan league. or. something. but like they still give out badges and shit (coincidentally there is the exact right amount of boxers to make a complete league) anf like if you became Champion it’d be a big deal but it wouldn’t be “official” as being a League Champ. I could imagine there being smaller offshoots of Leagues throughout the world, especially in a country as big as America/Unova, so it’d be still considering pretty important but also

Little Mac deserves to just be champ, but I think if the boxing element still exists then it’s like chill. imo the two (as a boxer/trainer) add up to make something really important, if that makes any sense.

oh, and evil teams.

the evil team is all the other Punch Out fighters who don’t appear and the boss is Gabby Jay (/s)

or you could just say that the bitterness of losing to Little Mac forced the boxers to come together and be dicks but idk. probably no villain if you ask me! or if there seriously is, Mr. Dream is the boss.

anyways enough about the baseline

probably something that’s just the Style™ of the WVBA is that everyone uses seals and each boxer has their own unique seal. Glass Joe probably just has like the letter A during his first fight cause it’s all he had, and Little Mac is like “what does the A stand for?” and Joe is like “…………it’s the only seal decoration I have”, but later has his actual name and then some sparkles to make up the French flag’s colors, Mr. Sandman has tan sparkles (like sand, obviously) and letters to spell out DREAMLAND, Disco Kid has a bunch of music notes, etc etc

And tbh in my opinion, no one specializes in one type which is what makes them distinct from a typical/”official” Pokemon League, though they can have multiple of the same type to the point of it dominating their team (Don Flamenco, for example, might have a lot of Fire types or Aran Ryan might have a lot of Dark types).

but IF THEY DID specialize in types, Joe wouldn’t specialize/Water, Von Kaiser is Normal, Disco Kid is uhh, King Hippo is UHHH Ground maybe, Hondo is maybe Dragon, Bear Hugger is Grass, Great Tiger is UHHHH Psychic, Don FLamenco is Fire, Aran Ryan is Dark, Soda Popinski is Ice, Bald Bull is…….. Rock maybe, Super Macho Man is Fighting, and Mr Sandman is anyn type he damn well pleases

I don’t know. I made some mock teams for everyone and tbh they all vary, it’s based on theme more than type. I couldn’t come up with full teams for everyone. it’s really hard and I can’t be assed to do it but generally, this. idk when these teams would be but like, this generally the pokemon they’d use, whether it’d be pre-evos or whatever depending on the time.

in Contender Joe has 5 Magikarp, one of which is shiny and his signature, and a Feebas, all level 15 during Contender. They all can’t do anything but Mac’s Pokemon is like level 5. so it takes a little to beat them and it’s like (7 hours later) AND THE WINNER IS LITTLE MAC. Boxing Glass Joe is considerably easier. Title Defense I think he has like, Magikarp (he likes Magikarp), Gyarados, Milotic, Furfrou, Blaziken. or if my shitposts are true at all it’s 6 level 100 Magikarp and he just stalls and all of them has Focus Sash. everyone hates him

Von Kaiser’s team (td, I guess, a lot of his pokes are just evos so it doesn’t need to be split into two) is like Staraptor, Octillery, Gogoat, Diggersby, and Stoutland as his signature. I always pictured Von Kaiser, like, during the contender he lets out his last Pokemon which is his sig Herdier, and the dog isn’t super well trained so it runs off and VK freaks out and Mac has to go catch the dog. He comes back like thirty minutes l8er exhausted with this pleased lookin pup. The dog just immediately goes to sleep and Mac wins but then like……. boy he’s lost a lot of physical energy for the fight. also Von Kaiser and the dog have the same exact mustache.

Disco Kid is a bit tough to pick out but he’s got like… Wigglytuff, Chatot, Bouffalant, Oricorio (Pom-Pom), Ludicolo, and maybe Primarina. Meloetta would be super fitting but it’s a fucking Legendary but let’s say he had it, it’d be his sig for sure. idk which of these would be his sig otherwise, maybe Oricorio since it was like the first one I thought of for him. Not terribly remarkable because I can’t think of SHIT I’m sorry I’ve failed you Disco Kid

King Hippo has Toucannon, Passimian, Alolan Exeggutor, Loudred, Snorlax, and his sig is Hippowdon. Hippowdon is fucking terrifying. It’s like clear King Hippo and the Pokemon are having a conversation and it is horrific and Little Mac is alarmed. Hippowdon creates a sand pit in the ring that makes it hard for Mac’s pokes to move, and it eventually takes uprooting the hippo from its sandpile to knock it out. King Hippo is fucking rough too, its pretty much like fighting an upright Hippowdon. Mac wins by the normal means but also by King Hippo slipping on the sand and fucking wiping.

then comes Piston Hondo. He takes his Pokemons very seriously, Leagues originated there after all. He probably was a brief champ of Kanto or some shit, and it kind of shows where shit starts getting real or w/e. He’s got Oricorio (Sensu), Mienshao, Gallade, Dragonair, Ninetales, and Samurott as his sig. He’s got a hard-hitting style, but he also strikes me as the type to be a staller just to fuck with people. I figure that KOing a whole team isn’t always reasonable, so sometimes the best option is to stall, and at the end of the Trainer match they figure out who wins based on the number of fainted Pokes (and how much helath the other pokes have) but idk. I’m not sure his Pokemon are terribly good for stalling but you kno what I mean.

Bear Hugger’s team is Swanna, Pachirisu, Bibarel, Stantler and Beartic as his sig. Little Mac watched him physically fight the Beartic once it was terrifying. The Pachirisu helps BH fight in td. I think his Pachirisu is reminiscent of that Pachirisu that was super badass in that pokemon tourney. Se Jun Park’s Pachirisu. yeah that one. so it’s like “oh ok– OH GOD NO” because it is Powerful™ so like overall I feel like Bear Hugger’s style is extremely unpredictable, he always goes against the grain and does stuff unexpected to catch you off guard.

Great Tiger specializes in…….. yes, you guessed it: cat Pokemon. He’s got Persian, Purugly, Liepard, Luxray, Incineroar as his sig, and… Medicham. because why not. idk how many of these fucks can learn Double Team but yep that’s like 90% of his strategy is just using Double Team 500 times and then fucking you up cause you can’t hit them. regardless you kno he’s cheatin so they ALL know it. his style is also, Double Team-ing Medicham and then spamming Focus Punch. Better stock up on tms for moves that always hit!

Don Flamenco was probably one of the easiest to make a team for. He’s def got Tauros, Oricorio (Baile), Pyroar, Talonflame, and Roserade as his sig. Not sure about the 6th slot. Oh maybe Luvdisc. It’s useless but maybe Carmen likes Luvdisc so he uses one in honor of her. That’s so adorable I feel good just thinking about it! dnsjfndjk what if his team got Super Edgy™ for TD. Gothitelle, Pangoro, Charizard X, Bisharp, Absol, shiny Roserade lol. He’s one of the only people who violently changes his team cause he’s gotta show that he’s not like the other boxers!!11!!!!

Aran Ryan is a cheatsy motherfucker. this must be established first and foremost. His Pokemon, in and of themselves, are not cheatsy. But he probably cheats like hell during. His team is Sawsbuck, Crobat, Muk, Midnight Lycanroc, Gengar, and his sig is Zoroark. Zoroark, of course, transforms into other Pokemon. Probably what he does is put Muk or Crobat in the last slot so Zoro will transform into one of those. There’s a likelihood Mac will switch to a Psychic pokemon to fight the Poison, but JOKES ON YOU MAC!!! IT’S DARK TYPE AND IMMUNE TO PSYCHIC!!! this is not a cheatsy strategy tho. but he probably teaches his Pokemon to do dirty tricks and like, try to legitimately injure the other pokes. it’s total bs. why won’t anyone stop this mean fuck (because it’s fun). i also imagine he might try and have the Zoroark pretend it’s him for the first bit of a match for NO reason other than because it’s hilarious

So for Soda Popinski we’ve got Arcanine, Midday Lycanroc, Stantler, Mamoswine, Mandibuzz, and Ursaring as his sig. Not super set on that but yeah. His strat is just Hyper Potions, Hyper Potions, Hyper Potions! Mamoswine also has lots of hp, and I wanted to give him more pokes with huge amounts of hp but they just weren’t fitting. but wouldn’t it be cute if he had a Blissey or something? but he just heals relentlessly and it is infuriating. JUST LET THEM FAINT!! You’ve got to go with hard-hitting moves and stop him from healing!

Bald Bull’s got Feraligatr, Dusk Lycanroc, Kabutops, Gyarados, Hydreigon, and Tauros as his sig (of course!). Generally lots of strong, vicious Pokemon! His only strategy is hard-hitting physical damage. If you’ve got a physical wall then you’re in business! But still you’ve got to be careful. This dude ain’t fuckin around and his Pokemon are strong. He probably also uses Bide and Rage a lot, those are quite useful for his set up.

For Super Macho Man I bet his theme is Pokemon that are considered status symbols. But I don’t really know a lot of Pokemon like that off the top of my head! So maybe just in general, Pokemon that aren’t easy to obtain! He def has Alolan Persian (this is just a status symbol Poke), Milotic, Volcarona, Machamp (his signature), Porygon-Z, Dragonite. stuff like that. But his Pokemon are still decent, but they are his because they’re rare and they made him feel special! you can’t afford these pokes! get fucked! He’s a very flashy style of battler, focusing more on how cool moves look, but he’s still a huge threat! don’t underestimate him! (I feel like I’m starting to sound like Doc Louis with these tips haha)

Mr Sandman is almost a bit tough to pick Pokemon out for. He needs tough guys but also some Pokemon that he’d like to attach to his whole sleep/dream theme! He def has Hypno, just cause he likes Hypno!! But then he’s got Pokemon like Slaking, Garchomp, Lucario, maybe Spiritomb, and Scizor. all of the pokemon that can mega evolve have a mega stone, and depending on which is the most beneficial he’ll use that one, but he often goes to mega Garchomp. he relies on status conditions and hard-hitting moves and Pokemon.

whew!! and once Mac beats them all, he’s the Champ! idk what his team would be, I never really though about it aside from like… Hitmonchan (maybe), Mienshao (maybe). but yeah! this is generally kinda what I was thinking. I hope this all makes sense, I ramble a lot and sometimes I’m not super clear! thanks for asking!!!!