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garoujo · 1 year
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Emmie! Emmie! Just wanted to let you know I love you and that you should have a wonderful day💜💜 also what's up with the community labels?
omigosh hewo hewo ^_^ !!! eeeeee ur so sweet wth i love yew also !!! i hope u have the most amazing day 2day urself <3 blr decided i’d ran rampant 4 too long ! they’ve locked me back in my cage until i calm down ;;;^;;; theyll never tame me !!! not while nagi seishiro breathes owo !!!
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oepionie · 1 year
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twistedchatterbox · 1 year
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elsecrytt · 2 years
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Okay I absolutely love your polymorphic witch idea💜💜 If there was one thing I would absolutely, without a doubt have sold my soul for when I was like 10yo it was being able to turn into a cat/fox (and becoming a pirate like in pirates of caribbean, specifically captain Jack Sparrow)
You have my full support in just going absolutely wild with this premise of yours bestie💅 I love all your writing btw. A long term fan and follower❤
my dear beloved follower, it is with great regret that i inform you that i have unfortunately already developed a whole backstory for this mc
i may write in second person but "you" are gonna have some massive mommy issues, a giant chip on your shoulder about being basically the worst witch ever, and maybe even a mysterious secret or two
satan drags your polymorphic ass out of the garbage and you get to be his part-time cat part-time roommate full-time mutual pining companion,
but also... some of it is 100% about the appeal of. simply letting go and becoming. the little meow meow. a cat.
you do not have to worry about worldly things. it is not your way. you knock things off shelves and weave between satan's legs while he's trying to walk and meow incessantly whenever you feel like it and you are very cute while doing it and he loves you for it.
in seriousness tho, it's nice to hear you like the idea!!! i got rlly excited when i had it and it's been rattling around my brain for a bit hehe but i'm also like aaaa i have. so many wips :')
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yeoldontknow · 4 years
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Hi hi🌸 I'm loving the whole request-an-au thing. I love your writing a lot, so I'll be requesting one myself. I'd like Hero Chan in a road trip au. Thank you in advance💜
eeee hello!! yes here you go!
Verse: Hero + Road Trip Pairing: Chanyeol x Reader (oc; female; hero!reader) Rating: NC-17 Warnings: sexual themes; light gun play; dark language; depictions of blood; discussions of death and murder; descriptions of guns; its hero so like...you know what this would be but also - absolutely do not read if under the age of 18 - you know the drill anything with hero is a dark time Word Count: 1,036
Chanyeol grips the wheel like he remembers how it feels to be alive.
The midnight darkness of the sky infiltrates the car, the night a moonless void that creeps inward. This kind of night is hungry, waiting. Around you, the earth is seething, eager for your bones and your ash and your dust, the land and sky growing teeth. In a different life, you’d be terrified of this kind of darkness. You’d run from it - in parking lots, in fields, and in your own driveway you would hurry away from it, looking for the light. Back then, you didn’t want to be warm. It was never about warmth.
This kind of darkness triggers the primal urge in you to survive, an old urge. The kind of urge that was born from when humanity was new and small, living in caves and wondering if their homes would eat them. This kind of darkness consumes. But Chanyeol glimmers, flesh like moonlight and smile placid. Chanyeol brings the light, illuminated not by the car console but by the fire he keeps within, man’s first success story caged within his sternum. His heart does not beat, but the fire burns - Chanyeol grips the wheel like he remembers how it feels to be alive. 
You fondle the Baretta M9 nestled in your lap, turning it over and over like it’s some kind of toy, an item of pleasure. Today, you pulled the trigger and your wrist did not ache with the kickback. Today, you pulled the trigger and you smiled after you blinked, your shot still imperfect but lethal. No one offered their praises - you did not need them. Not really. These days, your heart has become a cabinet of weapons, and you laugh each time your spirit sharpens a new blade. Chanyeol did not make you this way. You think, perhaps, you had always been this way, a night creature forced to live in daylight, smiling prettily, and waiting for someone to accept your worth. 
Chanyeol grips the wheel like he remembers how it feels to be alive, and he does not look at you, the blood on his cheek dried down to a brown smear. He accepts the death you have laid before him, accepts the woe and the horror, and does not expect anything less from you. Black trees pass outside the window, dark streaks that make his red hair glow and glow, an impossible trick in the absence of light but the blood on his fingers, those ugly stains, have become majestic in the night. 
You wonder when he learned to drive. Who taught him. If he took to it the same way he takes most things - all the way down to their core until there is nothing left, his thirst always unconquered. You wonder, too, who taught him how to fire a gun, how to kill without shedding tears. When Chanyeol was alive, he was soft. You’ve seen it. You remember it.
Chanyeol grips the wheel like he’s twenty-eight, not old enough to eat the sun, relaxed and reclined. Seven men lay broken and bleeding, dead, soiling the concrete and the fabric of their trousers, the distance between your car and their contorted corpses growing and growing, but he smiles softly, sweetly. Chanyeol smiles like the night drive was his idea, something spontaneous, something fun. You suppose it is. 
On a whim, you raise the gun to his temple, safety still on and you’re certain he knows it. But you hold it there, wondering if he’d laugh, if he’d get hard, if he’ll take your life for your indiscretion. You press it against his skull, waiting for him to react, pushing and pushing.
He simply keeps driving.
‘Let me go,’ you tease, already knowing the answer. JinSoo is still alive, and your end of the bargain has yet to be repaid. Still, you try the question on for size, wondering if this is a shade of darkness you could fit, wondering if you could kill the thing that amplifies the horrors you’ve kept buried in your soul.
‘You know the rules,’ he drawls, bored and unfazed.
You turn the safety off, the click barely audible over the hum of the engine. ‘Who says I want to obey them?’
In the silence that follows, his cheeks warp his lips into a wide smirk, eyes still on the road. Using his right hand, he holds your hand in its position, stable and unwavering. His hand on your skin is cold steel, iron wrapped around your bones to keep you in place, a shiver running along your nerves at the touch. And then, all at once, he turns to face you, abandoning the road for the sight of your clenched jaw and knotted brow. 
The road stretches before you, empty, open, and you don’t really feel scared that he isn’t looking, but it lingers in your blood like a slow reaction, a chemical response that itches deep in your muscles. He probably doesn’t need to look, likely does simply because he wants to, but you hate that he still pulls the human out of you. That even now, you still look from the corner of your eye, wondering what danger will emerge from the dark. You hate that he does this, because he looks so beautiful, subjected to your will. You hate that he looks beautiful, submissive, wetness pooling into your underwear and thighs clenching, wanting all of this inside you, held there, trapped. 
With a laugh, he turns back to the road, lowering your hand with ease. You don’t put up a fight, still too human and too malleable to win him over. 
‘If you wanted to, Hero, you would have,’ he advises, jaw set and eyes stern. He doesn’t look at you as he speaks, and the flush of blood up your neck infuriates you. You want him to see. You are always wanting him to see. ‘You’re still soft like a massacre.’ 
Running your fingers over the barrel of the gun, you consider his words. It feels like him, all unyielding metal and elegant contours. You stroke the metal over and over, watching him as he drives, as he blushes, as the sun burns violently beneath his flesh, and you finally, perhaps for the first time, recognize him as your cold mirror. He is your beginning and your ending, the human and the monster in you merging, forever entwined.
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I just read Best of the Best and omg I love it so much💜 I've read a bunch of your other fics and I can honestly say that you've become one of my favourite writers. I don't know if you'll be continuing with Best of the Best, but I really hope you do. I hope I don't sound demanding or whatever. Just do you. But I mainly just wanted to tell you how much I love your writing. There aren't many writers who are switch and I really appreciate that about you. Anyways, hope you enjoy your day/night🤗❤
You don’t sound demanding at all dw and I really do want to continue it. I have the whole storyline mapped out and I really like it I just need to find the motivation to write it
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subbyyang · 4 years
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heatofmyexoheart replied to your post “Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?...”
I was so excited when I saw it was my favourite trio�� I cannot possibly express how much I loved this. I enjoy reading all of your work, love�� You're amazing
i’m so happy to hear that!! it really makes my day to know people enjoy what i write! and i’ll let you know after this is finished, there’s another kuntenyang request on my cc ;)
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key201303 · 3 years
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Pairing: SupernaturalWayV x SorceressFem!Reader
Genre: fluff, angst, smut, supernatural AU, greek mythology AU, werewolf AU, demon AU, angel AU
Plot: A spaceship where you could finally learn how to control your magic had an accident. The only hope you had to control your magic died a siecle ago with that spaceship. But you're still trapped in there in the middle of the space.
You'll have to team up with 7 boys (each one more weird) if you want to escape that spaceship. But it hides more secrets than you have ever expected.
Warnings: mentions of death, mentions of self control problems, violence, blood, +18 scenes, extreme pain (?)
RECOMMENDED TO WATCH THE MV BEFORE READING ❗
Taglist -> @midnightmoi​ @staysstrays @heatofmyexoheart (ask me to be added!)
Characters introduction 🔓 - - - Rooms 🔓
Chapters
Prologue
Chapter I: "The gate to a new beginning."
Chapter II: "Take off."
Chapter III: "The first full moon."
Chapter IV: "The accident."
Chapter V: "She has a protective curse."
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What is your writing account?
heatofmyexoheart is my writer's account, babes😘
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yeoldontknow · 4 years
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Uhm..hi🌸 I don't know if it's too late to ask, but I would like be tagged in all future EXO and GOT7 works. Thank you in advance regardless of being tagged or not💜 Hope you have a great day~
hey there lovely! no of course youre not too late! this is so sweet of you to ask. ive added you to both lists! thank you angel!
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key201303 · 3 years
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Word count: 1.6k words
Warnings: slight mentions of lack of self control, mentions of selfharm (?) (just Kun scratching himself)
Previous chapter - - - Masterlist - - - Next chapter
Pairing: WayV x fem!reader
Genre: fluff, angst, smut, supernatural AU, werewolf AU, Greek mythology AU, demon AU, angel AU.
Plot: A spaceship where you could finally learn how to control your magic had an accident. The only hope you had to control your magic had died a siecle ago with that spaceship. But you're still trapped in there in the middle of nowhere.
You'll have to team up with 7 boys (each one more weird) if you wanted to escape that spaceship and if you want to find out who murdered your best friends. But the spaceship hides more secrets than you have ever expected.
Taglist -> @midnightmoi​ @staysstrays​ @heatofmyexoheart​ (ask me to be added!)
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It’s been a week since you entered the spaceship. You had to admit being in the middle of the space wasn’t that bad and that the rest of the people coexisting with you inside that spaceship wasn’t that bad. Even Xiaojun has started to get along with you and some of the boys you met a week ago. The only one refusing to get along with him was Sicheng but he was a demon after all. Yangyang and Hendery seemed to be pretty close to everyone, knowing almost the entire staff of the ship. Ten and Lucas seemed to get along pretty well with everyone too though Ten would sometimes be a bit too sassy and Lucas would send occasional death glares to Sicheng, but once again, after all, Sicheng was a demon and Lucas was an angel. You wouldn’t blame Lucas though, Sicheng could get a bit too annoying from time to time and he low-key enjoyed teasing everyone.
And then there was Kun, a boy that never seemed to talk with anybody and a boy that enjoyed being alone. You would usually see him walking around alone with a book in his hands and, even when you went to the cafe to eat, he was alone, immersed in his book. He definitely looked like that kind of shy boy from american movies who would always walk around alone and with a book in his hands. 
According to you, Haneul and Sunhee, you guys have surprisingly started to get along with everyone. It really surprised you how easy it was for you to get along with those people but after all they were there for the same reason as you. But definitely your principal conversation topic during breakfasts, lunches and dinners were those 7 boys. Sunhee and Haneul hadn't stopped fangirling over them and you couldn’t help but admit they were definitely handsome. Even Sicheng had his point even none of you wanted to admit it. “That Hendery really looks familiar to me…” Haneul said knocking you out of your world and taking you back to reality. She has been repeating those same words about the brown haired boy ever since you met him a week ago when you joined the spaceship. “Are you sure you haven’t seen him before?” Sunhee asked as she sipped from her coffee. Haneul has always been able to see future scenes and you and Sunhee were convinced that Hendery looked familiar to her because of those weird visions she had, but for her he looked familiar because of something else. She perfectly knew how she would feel when she knew someone because of a vision and this time, whenever her gaze met Hendery, the feeling was completely different, like she already knew him. But unfortunately she couldn’t think of a moment of her life where she could have met him. All her memories were full with you and Sunhee and none of you have recognised Hendery, convincing her about dreaming about him or something. “Whatever it is, what we all know is that he is gorgeous. You should go ask him out.” Sunhee said playing with her straw and making Haneul choke on her bubble tea. “Have you gone crazy??” Haneul asked, surprised. You couldn’t help laughing at Sunhee’s comment and Haneul’s exaggerated reaction. “It’s not that hard though, you’re already friends. I saw you two last night in security cams.” You added laughing and winking at her. “YOU dare to say it is not hard?! You who have been drooling throughout classes because of that blue haired boy?!?!?!” Haneul said, exaggerating and making you gasp because of how loud she was talking. “Shut up, he will hear you.” You said covering her mouth so she would stop talking. “And his name is Kun, ‘not a boy with blue hair’.” You corrected her, letting go of her and returning to your coffee. “Look at you, you’re even correcting us to call him by his name.” Sunhee said, mocking you and making you all laugh.
“What were you guys doing in the security cams though?” Sunhee asked as the three of you walked towards the gym. “I was going back to the dorms and saw him there.” Haneul defended herself from the dirty mind of the youngest girl. “I’ve seen him every day in that room whenever I go back to the dorms.” You added. It made you feel curious about the reason why Hendery spent so much time in that room and you didn’t really know what he did but whenever you asked him, he would always say he just enjoyed being there watching what others did saying he felt like he was watching one of those reality TV shows humans loved. “Isn’t that a bit creepy?” Sunhee said, laughing. “Maybe, but he’s still handsome.” You said laughing as well. 
The day went by pretty normal. The three of you have felt extremely tired from that gym session you had in the morning and now you were finally being able to head to the cafe for having dinner. “I never knew they would make us run that much.” Haneul complained, struggling to walk towards the cafe. You were really tired after having to run for an entire hour nonstop. “At least if we’re lucky and the menu didn’t lie we’re having pizza for dinner.” You announced, trying to cheer up your own self and your friends at the thought of eating some good pizza just like the menu for Friday night announced. You weren’t a big fan of the menu during the week but having pizza on Friday night compensated for the shitty menu you had during weekdays. 
As soon as you entered the cafe, a strong smell of the freshly made pizza woke up all your senses making you notice how hungry you actually were. “Tell your dad thanks for listening to our prayers.” Sunhee said patting Lucas back as you ran towards the restaurant bar to get your pizza. “What about my dad?” Yangyang asked, making you all laugh. “Thank him then too.” You said laughing. Once you all had your pizza, you headed to your respective tables.
“God, this is definitely the best dinner we will have in here.” Sunhee said, savoring the pizza. It was so damn delicious and it made you feel like you could visit Heaven for once. You really missed that food. “Do you think they would give us extra slices?” Haneul asked, already thinking about eating more. “Do you believe someone will not eat?” You said laughing. If someone really skipped tonight's dinner, they were definitely crazy. “Well, your boyfriend is skipping it.” Sunhee said, biting her pizza and pointing at the table where Kun usually sat. You were so immersed and hungry that you didn’t even notice his absence in the table next to you. “Do you think something bad happened to him?” You worriedly asked. Sunhee and Haneul just shrugged and kept eating. “Hey Ten, do you know where Kun is?” You asked Ten when he passed by your table. He only shrugged as well and kept walking towards his table with the rest of the boys. 
Meanwhile, on the other side of the spaceship there was Kun. Kun’s room 🔓. The first full moon has finally arrived and even though he was in the middle of the space, he still transformed like when he was on Earth. His eyes were gleaming in light yellow, his fangs were prominent and hard to hide, his nails had turned into claws and he already had some scratches on his face which he got while he tried to arrive at his room. Soon, his screams escaped his lips even though he tried his best to control himself but it was impossible. Fortunately he has found the chains so he could trap himself before he would hurt himself even more. But the chains could contain him for a short period of time, it wasn’t enough to contain him throughout the whole night. As night went by, he destroyed the room more and more. The walls were covered by scratches as he tried to rip them so he could exit the room, the lamp had fallen down after he threw a chair against it and the mirror he had had was broken when he punched it, cutting his hands and face. He was covered in bruises and getting more and more impatient as hours went by. Fortunately he became more and more tired as the sun raised back on earth and his strength became more and more weak as time passed by, calming himself down.
“It’s weird that he didn’t come right?” You asked, laying on your bed, still worried about the boy. “Stop thinking about it, maybe he went later.” Haneul said, trying to downplay the fact of him not appearing for dinner. “I guess you’re right…” You said, trying to convince yourself about not worrying too much. Little did you know while you peacefully slept, Kun was trapped inside his room trying to control himself but failing his one and only task.
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key201303 · 3 years
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Word count: 2.4k words
Warnings: Mentions of death, mentions of lifeless bodies 
Previous chapter - - - Masterlist - - - Next chapter
Pairing: WayV x fem!reader
Genre: fluff, angst, smut, supernatural AU, werewolf AU, Greek mythology AU, demon AU, angel AU.
Plot: A spaceship where you could finally learn how to control your magic had an accident. The only hope you had to control your magic had died a siecle ago with that spaceship. But you're still trapped in there in the middle of nowhere.
You'll have to team up with 7 boys (each one more weird) if you wanted to escape that spaceship and if you want to find out who murdered your best friends. But the spaceship hides more secrets than you have ever expected.
A/N: I’m back!! ❤ Things ar starting to get dark and we just started 👀 Hope you guys enjoy it!! ❤❤ 
Taglist -> @midnightmoi​ @staysstrays​ @heatofmyexoheart​ (ask me to be added!)
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A new day has just started in the spaceship. You found yourself locked in your room alone, getting ready for going to the cafe before heading to another boring and useless class. You still had no idea why you had to get those senseless classes about controlling your magic, and you had the feeling everyone else attending those classes felt the same way as you. Usually, you would see the rest of people zoning out, not really paying attention and getting scolded for doing so. The 6 boys you’ve grown closer to, really caught your attention during those classes. Sicheng would always sit at the end of the room and would be immersed in his own world as the class went by. Lucas always took the seat next to Yangyang and, for some reason you still couldn’t seem to find out, he always kept an eye on Sicheng. You never knew if it was just because of the fact of Sicheng being a demon and Lucas being an angel or if there were a deeper reason, but the only thing you could know was the fact of the few gazes Lucas and Sicheng exchanged ever since they entered the class. Hendery always seemed to make it just in time to get the seat next to Haneul. For some reason they have become really good friends in so little time and somehow, they looked like they knew each other since forever. It was a heartwarming image though, Haneul has always been such a cold and distant person who would open up just to those she considered close friends and seeing her behaving like that with Hendery, made you feel like your life in the spaceship wasn’t that bad. Then, there was Ten taking the front seat. He seemed really excited about being in the spaceship and you didn’t even know why he was there. I mean, he just travels in time. What is that dangerous? You still couldn’t understand it even though he insisted a lot on how dangerous time travels were. Yangyang always sat wherever he found, he really didn’t care about his seat at all because he said he wouldn’t pay attention even if he was in the front row. You could also notice his slight annoyance about having to deal with Lucas sitting next to him in every single class. It was kind of funny seeing him all annoyed because of the white haired boy. And lastly but not least, there was Kun. He always sits next to the windows and you have caught him plenty of times looking outside of it like he was trying to find something to distract himself with, clearly failing as soon as his gaze met absolutely nothing but darkness and stars. His profile side was so perfect and it gave you goosebumps how perfectly his jawline was defined. 
You guessed you were missing him after not seeing him at last night’s dinner because somehow you couldn’t stop thinking about him while you prepared yourself for the busy day that awaited you outside that room. Is he okay? Did something happen to him? He would never skip dinners, why did he not come last night? Tons of questions like that clouded your mind and somehow you were asking yourself questions like you have known him since forever when you just met him a few weeks ago. The alarm on your phone telling you to go to the cafe knocked you out of your thoughts. And with that, you turned it off and headed out of the room with your bag and a soft jacket covering your body.
The halls were busy like every morning. Everyone walking around going to the classes or the cafeteria or even trying their best to hide inside random rooms so they could skip those stupid classes. “Good morning!” You heard a familiar voice and felt someone’s arm wrapping around your shoulder. You turned to face a smiley Yangyang walking towards the first class of the day. Just like Haneul became close to Hendery, you became close to the boy standing next to you and his presence somehow felt like something natural for you. “Good morning.” You answered, mirroring his wide and sleepy smile. “Do you want me to save a seat for you?” He asked, releasing his embrace around your shoulders to stop in front of you. “Isn’t that seat reserved for Lucas?” You asked giggling and crossing your arms against your chest, grabbing the few folders you were carrying. “I’m asking you to occupy that seat so he leaves me alone.” Yangyang answered, rolling his eyes clearly annoyed and crossing his arms against his chest as well. “Okay, fine, save it for me.” You said pushing him away playfully so he headed to the class and you could continue your trip to the cafe for having some breakfast. 
Right when you were waving goodbye to Yangyang and turned around to keep walking towards the cafe, a tall and toned body got in your way. “Watch your- Oh hey (Y/N).” The boy standing in front of you said, a soft smile appearing on his face as soon as he noticed it was you the one bumping into him. “Hey Kun.” You said smiling as well, slightly shy about how close you were to him. “Are you going to the cafe?” He said, already leading the way.  You just nodded, walking closely next to him. 
Both of you walked together to the cafe and as you admired his perfect features from up close, you have noticed a few scratches on his face and neck. Scratches that were kind of similar to the ones that gave Haneul the hint of him being a werewolf when you first saw him on the meeting day. You wanted to ask him what happened to him but you would have sounded too nosy and that was definitely the last thing you wanted. You finally were able to share a chilling time while having breakfast with him and you didn’t want to screw things up with stupid questions that could make him feel bad. But still, you wanted to know what happened to him last night and if those wounds were part of the reason why he didn’t show up last night at dinner time. 
“What happened to you last night? I didn’t see you.” You said, sipping your coffee after you have gained enough confidence to ask him about last night. You could see a slight hint of hesitation in his eyes. His muscles tensed up at your question and his words got trapped in his throat. You had no idea why he became so nervous so suddenly and why he tried to ignore your question. It made you suspect the reason for those scratches and the reason why he didn’t have dinner last night was actually the same and he clearly didn’t want to talk about it. “Did you fight with Sicheng or something?” You said laughing, trying to make him see you weren’t trying to make him feel uncomfortable. Why did you choose Sicheng? Well, he was the only problematic kid you could think of and, after all, you’ve seen both of them having some small arguments during classes so the image of him and Sicheng fighting didn’t sound that crazy to you. “No, no, it’s nothing like that.” He said giggling at your comment. His gaze was glued to his cup of coffee, avoiding yours ever since you asked him for last night. He was clearly hiding something. “It’s nothing, I wasn’t hungry so I stayed in my room.” He said, finally meeting your gaze with a soft yet nervous smile. You knew he was lying and you couldn’t find a good reason for him to do that but, who were you to judge him like that? After all, even if it hurt you admitting it, you both knew each other for a few weeks and that didn’t give you the right to judge each other. At least, not for now.
After eating breakfast, you headed to class with Kun and as soon as you entered, you spotted Lucas arguing with Yangyang over the seat. Just like he promised when you saw him in the halls, he told Lucas the seat next to him was reserved for you, something Lucas didn’t seem to accept. “I think I should go and solve it.” You said, excusing yourself to Kun. “Or you can just let them kill each other.” He said laughing and waving at you as you walked towards the chaos in the corner at the end of the class. 
The day went by pretty normal. Sicheng was still sitting on his spot paying 0 attention to what the “teachers” had to say, Lucas ended up sitting next to Yangyang and you because he sweared he couldn’t sit far from Yangyang or bad things would happen, Yangyang spent the whole day begging you to get rid of Lucas, Hendery spent the whole day talking with Haneul about God knows what, Ten… Well you didn’t pay much attention to him but you guessed he spent the whole day being the role model every human in that spaceship thought he was. And Kun… He kept being the charming boy he has been ever since you met him. 
The night didn’t take too long to arrive and you found yourself locked in your room alone once again. Tonight, unlike the rest of the nights, Haneul and Sunhee weren’t in the room. Sunhee wanted to go to the gym to practice some random stuff and Haneul has told you she wanted to do some research on Hendery because she keeps being obsessed with the fact of him being so familiar to her. You, despite always being a night girl who enjoyed going out, tonight decided to stay indoors, not really even knowing why. Maybe that thing Haneul always called destiny really existed and was doing its work making you stay inside that room when everything happened. 
Just like every night, you were sitting in front of the swanky mirror Sunhee insisted on installing in your room doing your skin routine. Everything seemed to be so calmed outside, almost any sound could be heard in the halls. It was too quiet for the time it was. And then, everything happened. The reason why your life changed drastically finally happened. 
Sirens started to go off, the quiet halls started to become noisy and crowded, full of all the people living in that spaceship invaded in panic, red lights decorated the halls signaling all of you were in danger. Everything was so chaotic and, what’s worst, you were completely alone. 
You opened the door to see what was going on and to your surprise, everyone was running towards the meeting point. You were about to exit your room when you heard Xiaojun calling your name. “Get back in your room, close the door and don’t come out until you listen to the sirens stop.” He ordered you, pushing you back into your room and closing the door by himself. You had no idea of what was going on and right now you could only think about Sunhee and Haneul. You didn’t know where they were, you didn’t know if they were okay, you didn’t know if they were safe like you were, you knew nothing. But you, even though thousands of worrying questions clouded your mind, stayed inside that room. You obeyed Xiaojun and stayed inside that room to save your own life. Instead of going out to find your best friends, your family, you stayed inside that room just like a human ordered you… And that is something you will never forgive yourself for. 
Minutes passed and what you supposed it would be minutes, it turned into hours. The clock hands of the little clock you had hanging on the wall of the room never stopped, something you wished could happen so you could stop worrying about everyone. You tried to convince yourself of the fact of Xiaojun telling everyone to stay in their rooms to save them like he did for you. You tried hard to convince yourself, and you actually succeeded. But all the effort you made to convince yourself was in vain and faded away the moment you stopped hearing the sirens and went out of your room just like Xiaojun said. 
The moment you stepped out, you felt tears streaming down your face. The image the halls of the spaceship gave was terribly traumatic. The floor was covered with all your mates that have died due to, what you suspected, the accident the spaceship had. Absolutely everyone was lifeless laying on the floor. It was a devastating image that you wished was just a bad nightmare. But it was a cruel reality. 
You wandered around the spaceship, trying not to trip with a lifeless body, trying your best to find your two best friends but it was impossible. They weren’t in the library like they told you they would, they weren’t in the gym like they told you they would, they weren’t in any classroom and they weren’t in the meeting point. You had no idea where the hell they could be and at this point you just wished they were safe and sound in a random room and that Xiaojun could at least save them. 
You kept wandering around and when you were about to lose all hopes of finding them, you remembered Hendery was always in the security cams room and immediately you thought of going there. Haneul would definitely visit that room while her research on Hendery. You knew her too well to know she would go there. And once again, your instincts as a best friend didn’t fail. Unfortunately, you were too late.
You hurriedly entered the security cams room to find Sunhee’s lifeless body laying on the floor and Haneul laying next to her as well. “Haneul!!” You said running towards her and kneeling right beside her. Your eyes were streaming tears like a waterfall and you regretted absolutely every single decision that made you stay inside your room. “(Y/N)...” Haneul weakly said, grabbing your hand. “What the hell happened?” You asked worried, not knowing what was the reason for the accident and getting more and more anxious to know how you could save your best friend.
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A/N P. S: Sorry for the clifhanger 🤭🤭
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