#lin yanjun fin

[honeyforzhixie]

Remember me? - Lin Yanjun (masterlist)

When they first met, Lin Yanjun was a flirty but shy literature major who one day took y/n’s notebook by mistake. However, their time together was cut short the moment he became a member of China’s biggest boy group.

Two years after they disbanded, Nine Percent reunites again for an anniversary comeback. The boys grew up and their fame grew with them. Even y/n created a path of her own becoming the number one stylist in the asian fashion industry.

So when the group desperately needs someone to style them for their final comeback, fate decides it’s time for the two to meet again. But how do you reach out for a love that you chose to let go of?

Prologue: (i) (ii) (iii) (iv)

[xukunstellation]

Big Bro || Lin Yanjun

Title: Big Bro Pairing: Reader x Yanjun Genre: OlderBrother!AU + slice of life) Word Count: 1483 words Summary: You and your older brother may not always get along, but you know that he’ll always have your back. Warning: mentions of cheating

A/N: This is the first time I’ve ever written a sibling au, so this is exciting! I would love to have Yanjun as an older brother tbh. Happy reading!

oof can you imagine yanjun as your older brother tho

i can only imagine he’d be two things

a blessing

and a headache lmao

onward to the fic

you and yanjun shared the typical sibling relationship 

which means constant fighting and teasing from both parties

the two of you can’t go a day without being at each other’s neck tbh

1 like = 1 prayer for your poor parents who have to go through their kids bs everyday

normal occurrences usually go like this

“yanjun don’t eat the food that’s in the fridge”

“oh, you mean the three slices of pizza on the top shelf? too late lmao”

“lin yanjun istg i will eND YOU”

or

“yo bro i need $20″

“get lost, loser. why would i give you my hard earned money?”

“oh, ig that’s fine. in that case, you wouldn’t mind if i told mom about how it was you who knocked over her favorite vase but blamed it on the cat instead, right?”

“...”

“slide in an extra $10 and i also wont tell her that it ocurred the same night you snuck out to zhangjing’s party”

“i hate you”

also let’s not forget 

“LIN YANJUN GTFO OF THE SHOWER! IT’S BEEN TWO HOURS AND I HAVE TO PEE”

ofc things weren’t always so bad

usually when hell freezes over

for example

yanjun and you had this sort of ritual where he drives you both to the nearest fast food place at two in the morning once a week

it was your way of bonding with each other and what better way to bond than over food?

yanjun was also your own personal chauffeur and drove you around his fancy motorcycle whenever you needed to get places

this idiot named his motorcycle angle angel 

in return, you often helped sneak him into the house whenever he was out longer than he was supposed to

you joked that he was going through his rebellious phase

except that it occurred 24/7 365 days a year

one time he tried to climb in through your bedroom window at 4 in the morning

you almost dialed 911 on him bc you thought he was an intruder

ffs yanjun wyd

in short, you both had your moments where you actually got along for once

unfortunately, this was not one of those times

you angrily stormed into your older brother’s room, slamming his door open as it hit the wall with a loud bang

“what the hell is your problem? can’t you knock?” yanjun glared, removing his headphones off his head

“cough it up,” you demanded, holding out your hand impatiently

“what are you even talking about?”

“my watch! the expensive silver one that dad gave me for my birthday”

“look (y/n), sorry to burst your bubble but i don’t have your watch”

you raised your voice in anger, “stop lying! i know you stole it from me after i saw you eyeing it the other day”

annoyed with the accusation, yanjun’s glare intensified and his voice yelled back even louder, “i didn’t steal anything, idiot! maybe if you learn to be more responsible, you’ll stop losing things!”

you groaned in frustration, flipping him the finger and stomping out of his room. you didn’t have time for this.

after the fight, you were running late for your date with your partner who you’ve been seeing recently

when you arrived at the restaurant, you were shocked to see your partner in the arms of another person. you watched as the two of them exchange kisses with their arms wrapped around each other

*insert ‘oh hell no’ vine here*

you marched your way over to them, picked up a glass of water and splashed it all over your partner’s face

they were obviously a v thirsty mofo

the entire restaurant went silent bc oh shiiiiiit

somebody call worldstarhiphop 

“you cheater! you make me absolutely sick. we’re over. i deserve a lot better than your sorry ass” you scowled

yaaaas you go king/queen

the entire restaurant literally broke out into applause and whistles for you

wow where can i get that kind of support

even with the cheers, you were understandably still really pissed

huffing, you walked over to the nearest bus station down the street

you cursed when you realized you had just missed your bus back home and the next one wouldn’t be for another hour

rummaging in your bag for your phone, your fingers grazed against something cool

pulling it out, you realized it was your silver watch that you had accused yanjun of stealing earlier that day

a wave of guilt washed over you

not only did you get cheated on but you felt like the world’s shittiest little sibling ever

scrolling through the contacts on your phone, your thumb hovered over yanjun’s contact name

you debated whether or not you should call him to give you a ride. both of your parents were at work and you knew he was still most likely at home at this time

but would he even pick up your call?

after a few seconds of hesitance, you settled for texting him instead

you: they cheated on me. please take me home.

honestly you didn’t expect him to text you back since he usually needed time to cool down after fighting. you mentally prepared your self for the long walk home.

to your surprise, yanjun immediately texted you back

the adopted sibling 🙄 : stay where you are. i’m coming to get you.

after texting him the details of your location, it didn’t take long for him to show up on his noble steed motorcycle. offering you a small smirk, you returning it with a small smile. he tossed you the spare helmet and you strapped it on before hopping on behind him

the two of your drove in silence but not necessarily an awkward silence. it was more so yanjun not wanting to force you to say anything until you were ready. you were also trying to wrap your mind around how hectic this day was.

“yanjun? are you still mad at me?” you asked when he stopped at a red light

“mad at you? nah. i’m over it. your ex? i’m going to kill them” he replied

you smacked his shoulder, rolling your eyes with a snort as he pretended to wince in pain “if you end up in jail, can i keep all of your things?”

“wow i go through the lengths of getting revenge on your ex for you and all you care about is keeping my things? i’m no star student but i’m pretty sure that’s not how it works”

you grinned, “in my world it does”

once he started driving again, you started to notice you both were going in the wrong direction

“hey, i know i’m not the best at directions but i’m pretty sure we just missed the turn to our house”

“that’s bc we aren’t going home. we’re gonna go to our favorite diner so you can eat your weight in food”

“i do not-- ok you know what, you got me there”

“thought so”

being the awesome older brother he was, he let you order whatever you wanted on the menu and even paid for it all. he saw you were still a little down, so he even tried to make you laugh by telling you more of his lame jokes

which honestly made you want to cry more than your break up bc his jokes were so bad

when will he ever learn tbh

“i’m sorry for accusing you of stealing my watch earlier today. you’re right, i should be more responsible with my things,” you apologized sheepishly, poking at your ice cream sundae

“don’t worry about it, kid, it happens. you’re definitely more responsible than i am. that’s for sure,” he chuckled, leaning forward to steal a scoop of your sundae

“woah buddy, hands off! you have your own!”

“yours looks better than mine!”

“we literally have the same order!”

and so you both went back to being the bickering pair of siblings we all know and love

the next time you saw your ex, you saw them freaking out from their car being towed away

was your eyes deceiving you or did you see slashed tires?

when you went to question yanjun about it, he acted as if he had no idea what you were talking about

“bro, what did you do to my ex’s car?”

“nothing you can prove”

yes you’re big brother was hella annoying

and yes he did drive you absolutely nuts

but you knew that at the end of the day

you knew that you both loved each other

you would always be there for him

and yanjun would always be there for you

fin

i dont have any brothers irl

but if i did

i wouldn’t mind him being yanjun tbh

[aswiumhq]

           Estimado Yang Taowei, me dirijo a usted con el fin de darle la bienvenida al cuerpo de guías del campamento de Tamra. En el nombre de los reyes de todos los reinos japoneses, chinos, tailandeses y coreanos, pero especialmente en el nombre del reino de Taiwán, en representación del cual usted se encontrará en el campamento, agradezco su decisión de formar parte del personal de Tamra. Junto a esta nota encontrará una copia de toda la información que le resultará indispensable a partir de ahora, pero en caso de requerir algo más de mi parte, no dude en acercarse a la oficina de administración.

                                                                                             Atentamente, Park Insoo.

¡Bienvenida, Eren! A partir de este momento contarás con 24 horas para hacernos llegar la cuenta de Taowei. en caso de necesitar más tiempo, no dudes en pedirlo.

out of character.

seudónimo: eren.

pronombres: femeninos.

edad: +21.

faceclaim y cupo reservado: lin yanjun / guía.

espacio extra (opcional): triggers: abusos, maltrato animal, incesto, pedofilia.

in character: guías.

nombre completo: yang taowei.

fecha de nacimiento: 9 de agosto de 1995 (25 años).

lugar de nacimiento: taipéi, taiwán.

trabajo previo en el palacio: guardia real.

datos a destacar.

*     01      —  dos hermanos mayores, dos hermanos menores, taowei y su padre se atiborraban en una modesta casa ubicada en una zona suburbana del sur de taipéi. había carencias de todo tipo, no había nada que les sobrara, excepto, tal vez, las ganas de sobrevivir — el patriarca de la familia se desvivía por ellos, empezaba su día antes de que se pusiera el sol y terminaba sus jornadas cuando la llegada de la noche oscurecía cada rincón. no tenía un oficio fijo, era vendedor, repartidor, empleado de limpieza u obrero en alguna construcción. ‘ tu padre tiene muchos talentos ’ se jactaba él; ‘ pero lo que más tiene es honor ’ aportaba xingjie, el supuesto primo de su papá. eran desconocidas, para un entonces preadolescente taowei, las ofertas que su padre recibía. innumerables propuestas para ceder ante la ilegalidad, unirse a las agrupaciones que se coronaban dueños de cada zona, que peleaban por ganar el derecho de esparcir por las calles su toxicidad, convirtiendo a los jóvenes en zombies, vendiéndoles una falsa promesa de felicidad. las palabras de xingjie quedaron grabadas en la mente de su sobrino, fue la prueba irrefutable de la inocencia de su papá, cuando la (in)justicia lo arrancó de su lado, acusándolo de faltar a la ley — fue por la decisión de respetarla, por amenazar con hacerla cumplir, que decidieron tenderle una trampa y empujarlo hacia la ironía de tener que pasar sus días en el sitio que utilizaba para causar temor en sus hijos, buscando evitar que alguna vez terminaran ahí. *     02      —  taowei tenía doce años, y lo más cercano a un adulto responsable en su vida era aquel tío inventado. ese hombre que contaba historias falsas como verdaderas, que hablaba solo y tarareaba canciones que jamás habían existido, el que vestía como soldado y se juraba veterano de un guerra sucedida años antes de su nacimiento — la persona más curiosa y extraordinaria que taowei conocería. cuando el mayor de sus hermanos partió de casa para formar su propia familia, y la salud del segundo empeoró tanto que su abuela tuvo que mudarse con ellos para cuidarlo, sobre taowei y su tío cayó la responsabilidad de trabajar. si ser un joven fuerte y enérgico, que derrochaba vitalidad, no era suficiente para empujarlo a seguir las órdenes de su tío sin rechistar, el adorar las aventuras que él ideaba para ambos, sin duda alguna, bastaba para que no le costara seguirlo en cualquier loco plan. al lado de aquel desconocido al que en un acuerdo silencioso se había comprometido a llamar familiar, comenzó a vivir la vida como un juego en el que sobraban las decisiones impulsivas, las apuestas a lo grande, la adrenalina y la diversión. aun si no los veían por días, semanas, o meses, sus hermanos los esperaban con la certeza de que regresarían con el dinero suficiente para que pudieran permitirles una nueva ausencia. viajaban de pueblo en pueblo, en una cacería de oportunidades; no importaba que tan loco fuera el plan, si incluía vivir en la calle, aprender coreano o recibir entrenamiento militar, taowei lo seguía al pie de la letra — confiaba en las decisiones de quien hasta ese entonces jamás había demostrado actuar sin pensar. *     03      —  la primera y única vez que dudó en seguirlo fue cuando a su tío se le ocurrió unirse a la guardia real; las ideas que le habían sido transmitidas desde la infancia convertían a taowei en un opositor inevitable al régimen monárquico. no podía proteger a los reyes de aquellos que con ideas similares a las propias alzaban sus puños en protesta, se negaba a recibir como sueldo el dinero arrancado de las manos de los menos privilegiados. xingjie lo llamaba ascender en la escala social, para taowei se parecía más a ubicarse en la vereda de en frente, traicionar a los que no tenían posibilidad de dar el mismo paso, vivir de ellos como lo hacían todos los que se ubicaban del lado más acomodado de la brecha social. para su tío era una decisión tomada, no era un asunto que discutir — si taowei quería seguirlo como lo había hecho hasta ese entonces, podía; y si no, era libre de regresar. no importaba que decisión tomara, se sentiría como la equivocada, y lo comprobó al optar por alejarse primero, y decidir volver a él después. su motivo de duda no eran sólo sus principios, sino también sus costumbres, tan ajenas a ese ostentoso mundo en el que el respeto y las formas eran un requisito esencial para pertenecer. su carácter era impulsivo, su personalidad explosiva, desconocía la vergüenza y no sabía cuándo callarse — por un hablar demasiado agresivo o insultante, por un galanteo casi instintivo ( indeliberado ), ponía su cuello en el cepo de la guillotina tal vez demasiado a menudo. *     04      —  la madurez le llegó quizá demasiado tarde, le fue forzada ante la pérdida de su compañero, que marcó un punto y aparte en su vida y lo dejó como el único y mayor responsable de aquella familia que con el esfuerzo de ambos se había abierto paso hacia un mundo con mayores y mejores oportunidades. tener que decidir cómo seguir fue una inquietud de la que rápidamente se deshizo; tomaron esa decisión por él al informarle que había sido seleccionado para cumplir con el rol de guía en el campamento tamra. ‘ lo iba a enviar a él ’ le informó el asistente del rey ( su relación con el fallecido era mucho más cercana que la que tenía con él ), y al hacerlo plantó en su mente la idea de que aquel había sido, desde siempre, el plan de xingjie — como tal, no pudo permitirse fallar a él.