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OK TAEC YEON for KITTO 02.07.24

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𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵 – jang junwoo x fem!reader

jang junnwoo of 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘇𝗼

disclaimers: smut, minors dni, nsfw, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it pls), strong language

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❝ somethin' about me, got you hooked on my body ❞

It's not love. How could it be ? Someone as horrible, vile, and downright inhumanely psychotic doesn't deserve love.

Maybe if we met earlier things would've been different on my end; maybe before Junwoo became all fucked up in the head, I'd have fallen for him,

But my lack of adoration proves to be no problem, because yes, I hate him – but oh dear god do i love fucking him.

"You are fucking crazy, you know that ?" I yell out as I storm into his room, not caring for entering without permission from the owner.

He exits his on suite bathroom, a robe hanging loosely on his shoulders, the belt left untied. I stop dead in my tracks, his body always seeming to amaze me whenever I see it – and I've seen it many times before.

The light reflects off of his damp torso, his abs being extenuated far more than it should. Shit, I didn't come her just to get turned on.

That smirk that I hate with a passion, yet it never fails to make me hot all over, grows on his lips and he begins slowly stalking towards me.

"Why don't you get undressed and tell me something I don't know sweetheart ?"

A voice from hell I swear...yet it carries a sweetness that must have been gifted to him by Lucifer himself before he was booted from the gates of heaven. That's how I'd describe Junwoo; a fallen and utterly deranged, broken angel. He's lost it, too far from saving, but he's so goddanm irresistible.

"I didn't come here for sex, Jang."

I huff out, placing my hands on my hips as I watch his lustful eyes shamelessly trail down my neck before stopping at my cleavage; it wasn't on purpose, I just had a stressful day at the firm and my shirt was suffocating me before I eventually popped a couple of the buttons open.

"Sure," he chuckles before standing in front me and hooking his forefinger in the opening of my shirt. "You do realise you're teasing me right now, right baby ?" he pulls the shirt slightly and leans forward, his eyes sparkling as he stares down at my bunched up breasts.

He moans softly, the sound instantly making my core vibrate. "The red lace ? Sweetie, you're killing me here."

I clench my jaw, wishing I could resist the pull and warmth his hand gives me as it cups my cheek, the other wrapping around my waist to slowly fall down over my clothed ass.

"I wish I could actually kill you, Jang Junwoo."

I whisper softly as he places his forehead against mine, his thumb gently trailing over my bottom lip as he smiles.

"You know that only turns me on, right princess ?"

Fucking hell, he's so crazy.

I didn't realize my eyes hsd fallen shut until I felt his stare down on me, and I slowly raise my lids to stare up at him. It's not necessarily love his dark brown orbs hold, of course not, he's incapable of it; but there is something soft that they hold when he looks at me. Comfort ? Content ? Whatever it is, it doesn't help the fire inside I have for him.

"You're beautiful, y/n."

"I hate you Junwoo."

Although true, it came out sultry and breathy against his dry lips, which he quickly fixes and swipes his tongue over them, only making his mouth more inviting to me.

He let's out a breath and smirks. "Keep going baby, please."

Was I suprised to learn that Jang Junwoo has a degradation kink, and that insults only make his dick hard and beg for my warmth ? Of course not.

My hands come up to settle on his chest gently, before digging my nails into his caramel skin. He throws his head back, a deep moan leaving his lips as I bring my nails down, leaving behind red lines on his otherwise flawless chest.

I step closer to close the distance between us, my stomach flush against his, and I instantly feel his erection poke against my lower stomach. My lips smile against his neck, loving the fetish he has for me.

"I wish I could rip you apart with my bare hands Jang Junwoo."

He growls softly, bringing his head back up to crash his lips down on mine, sucking harshly and biting down on them before pulling away for air.

"Fuck, I wish you could too y/n."

In the blink of an eye he has my naked, legs wrapped around his waist as he presses my back against the cold hardwood of his bedroom door. The sudden temperature immediately makes me arch my back, and he greedily takes the opportunity to dive down onto my hardened nipples.

Moaning loudly, hands pushing his robe off of his shoulders so he was only standing in his straining underwear, his lips aggressively attack my nipples and the skin around them. Once he's satisfied with the countless purple bruises littered all over my chest, he moves up to suck at my sweet spot.

As pleasurable as his lips and tongue are, I wanted to hear his crave for me. With one hand gripping his shoulder, the other travels down before grasping his length through his underwear. My action evokes a gasp before I feel his growl vibrate against my neck, his teeth biting down hard before licking up the bruise.

"If I'm the devil y/n, do you know what you'd be ?"

His head is against mine as I continue to roughly grope and stroke his clothed and throbbing member. Biting down hard on his bottom lip to reject all the loud moans that wish to leave his lips, I feel his hips begin to slowly grind into my palm. Unfortunately, no matter how desperate we are for each other, foreplay was a necessity as he's fucking huge and I'd be broken by the time his body eventually allows him to cum; by then I'm drained after reaching my climax over seven times.

"What would I be, Jang ?"

His lip has deep teeth marks in them as he closes his eyes, focusing on grinding into my palm so his climax could close in, because only then would I allow him to switch out my hand for my drenched pussy.

"The perfect angel who's dark side only I'd ever get to see. Shit, now please sweetheart," he's rock hard in my hand, and I felt the wetness of his pre-cum beneath my fingers. He's ready.

"Let me fuck you."

I smirk at his desperate tone, his brows pinched together as his damp hair sticks to his forehead that's already lightly coated in sweat.

"Permission granted, Mr Jang."

Not a second later, I watched his underwear fall to pool at his feet; I don't even get time to look down and admire his red, veiny, throbbing problem, as it quickly disappears inside of me.

A loud shriek-like sound leaves my throat, mixed with his deep moans of relief as he bottoms out completely, stretching me painfully wide; but it feels so good.

The door begins to rattle against it's hinges as he fucks into me, the sound only egging him on to go faster and harder. Another kink of his; it drives him crazy when the surface he's railing me on rattles and rocks under his force. Crazy i tell you.

"Fuck Junwoo !"

His dick hits my g-spot repeatedly, one hand leaving my hip to press down on my lower stomach, constricting the space inside of me so he can feel more of me on him.

"Louder princess, I want my whole neighborhood to know how good I fuck you."

A devilish smile pulls at my lips, and I slide one hand into the hair on the back of his head, before gripping tightly to pull his head back. He releases a string of soft moans as he stares into my now dark eyes, a murderous look in them that only he could ever evoke from me; and I know he loves it.

"No one will ever know what goes down between you and I, Junwoo-ssi,"

His mouth hangs open slightly, his hot breath hitting my lips as he groans at the sight of my lustful glare.

"Our secret will go down to your grave once that italian kills you, got that, sweetie ?"

Another moan before he can no longer resist, and kisses me harshly so that my head is pressed against the door. Our wet lips curling together mixes with the sound of his skin slapping against mine, as well as the sound of the door rattling under his strength.

I felt my high on the edge, and my nails scrape at his back, breathy moans leaving my mouth to reside in his.

"Please tell me you're close Jang, I don't know how much longer I can..." I couldn't even finish my sentence as everytime his tip grazes my center it pushed me closer, and closer to the end.

Junwoo slides his warm tongue along my bottom lip, a knowing a smirk pulling at his lips.

"Oh I'm close princess, your hand really did a number on me earlier."

I groan as I niped his bottom lip, "Good, fuck."

He picks up his pace, racing to the finish line; my brows pinch together when I felt the knot seconds away from bursting.

I shake my head rapidly against his, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum Jang," I moan out, unable to hold back any longer.

"Cum for me sweetheart."

His hands hold my shaking thighs before giving an immensely hard thrust into me, and a loud, strenuous moan leaves my throat as I felt the knot burst inside of me, a wave of pleasure encasing my body.

Junwoo releases a mixture of moans and deep groans as he cums inside of me, his head falling to the crook of my neck as his thrusts turn mellow to ride us through our high.

"Dear God y/n, you're too perfect for me."

My chest heaves against his, my body completely giving up on me and sinks down into his hands that are soothingly rubbing my thighs.

"I know."

He chuckles softly against my neck, before pecking the skin there and coming up to examine my fucked out face.

"Would you like to stay over ?" I just barely  raise my lids to meet his gaze. "I have work to do, I wasn't planning on sleeping tonight anyways."

I nod slowly, shifting as I was now sensitive all over and he was still inside of me.

Wrapping his arms around my waist securely, he slowly pulls himself out, before carrying me bridal style to his queen sized bed. The moment I felt the soft cotton sheets being pulled over my body, I sigh in content and allow my body to sink into his amazingly comfortable mattress.

"I'm seriously stealing this bed when you die."

He somehow hears my mumble upon returning from his bathroom, a wet towel in hand. He chuckles as he pulls back the covers to start gently cleaning me up.

"Take whatever you want y/n."

My brows furrow, and I look up at his beautiful face with a questioning yet absolutely exhausted gaze. "Oh, going soft on me Jang ?"

He smirks, and I watch as he leans down to place a soft kiss to my forehead. "Maybe just a little."

He then retrieves his robe to cover his body, before switching off the lights.

( No pov... )

"I still hate you Jang."

He smiles in the darkness, her words only making his heart flutter in his chest.

"Careful princess, you know what those words do to me." He stands by the door as he watchs her. A soft chuckle leaves her lips, and he stays for a little while longer until  hearing her soft sleeping breaths, her figure now still and resting.

He smiles one last time at the beauty that was gifted to torture him in this life, before leaving his bedroom quietly. Striding towards his office, his brother, who must have arrived not too long ago with Myunghee and Seunghyuk as he still held a full glass of whiskey in his hands, rises from the sofa to follow behind Junwoo.

"Miss Y/n was hear again ?"

He snorts softly, pouring his own glass of whiskey himself in his leather chair.

"Could those sounds have told you otherwise little brother ?"

"For all I know you could have been murdering someone hyung,"

Not long after Junwoo was driving his dick into y/n, Hanseo, Myunghee, and Seunghyuk entered his house. Although Hanseo was nonchalant as her moans echoed throughout the house, the two older lawyers by his side were absolutely horrified.

Even now, as they stood and stared at a clearly satisfied Jang Junwoo in his big leather chair, a smile on his face, their faces held deep looks of disgust and mild trauma.

"Hyung, you realise you're fucking the enemy right ?" Hanseo said timidly, the lawyers beside still unsure of what to say.

Junwoo just chuckles as he takes a gulp from his drink, before releasing a satisfied hum. "If you knew how good that woman felt Hanseo-yah, you'd do the same,"

He closes his eyes briefly, and her naked chest covered in bruises flashes in his memories; he leans back to feel the sting of her scratches against his back. He's probably bleeding slightly, but he couldn't care less. If anything, the pain just made him feel all giddy inside.

"Trust me little brother. You'd risk it all to just have a taste of woman like her."

[dwaekkithecheesecakesmh]

2PM TEXTS ONE-SHOT

Bestfriend! Y/N delievering Bestfriend! 2PM's stuff.

Jun K.

Nichkhun

Taecyeon

Wooyoung

Junho

Chansung

[levi-frenchy]

Deep True Love

Royal AU

Résumé : Tu es conviée, que dis-je trainée, au prestigieux bal de la reine par ta meilleure amie. Tu vas y faire une rencontre inattendue qui va transformer cette soirée terne en début de relation passionnelle.

« - Viens on s’en va, on n’a rien à faire ici de toute façon. »

Tu m’avais murmuré ces paroles à l’oreille dans l’espoir que j’acquiesce pour que tu puisses retourner à tes activités favorites loin de cet énième bal de la saison mondaine. J’allais te répondre lorsque notre voiture se stoppa juste à l’entrée du château de la Reine. Dans la foulée un domestique nous ouvrit la porte, puis nous aida à descendre sans froisser nos toilettes. Car oui, nous ne pouvions manquer ce bal organisé par la reine elle-même dans l’espoir de pouvoir trouver une prétendante pour son neveu le prince d’Autriche. Le bal était l’un des plus attendus de cette saison, tu soupçonnais d’ailleurs la reine de l’avoir organisé pour pouvoir trouver et dévoiler la véritable identité de Lady Whistledown. 

Après être descendu de notre voiture, tu te pris un coup de coude ma part. 

« - Sourit un peu tu veux. Rien ne prouve que tu aurais passer une meilleure soirée seule dans ta chambre à écrire. »

Je n’ai pas vraiment entendu ce que tu m’as répondu, puisque ça ressemblait plus à un marmonnement qu’autres choses, et surtout car nous venions de rentrer dans la salle de bal et que nous nous faisions déjà accosté par d’autres ladies. 

Après avoir salué la majorité des personnes dans la pièce, nous avions trouver refuge dans un coin de la salle, sur une table, relativement près du buffet, mais surtout près des petits fours. Nous avions une très bonne vue sur toute la salle, et plus particulièrement sur la piste de danse. À notre droite se trouvait les cuisine, dont nous étions seulement séparées par une colonne de pierre décorée à l’occasion. La salle de bal décorée pour l’occasion donnait un côté féérique à cette scène, des glycines montaient le long des colonnes et formaient un plafond végétales fleuries au-dessus de la piste de danse. On retrouvait un peu partout des énormes vases qui comportaient chacun de magnifiques bouquets, bien fournis de fleurs de tons bleus, blancs et violets. Le tout se mariait parfaitement bien avec l’architecture du bâtiment, ce qui renforçait encore plus le côté féérique de la soirée. 

Ça devait bien faire maintenant une dizaine de minutes que l’on étaient entrain de juger les personnes présentes dans la pièce, et plus particulièrement les couples. Nous échangions bien évidemment sur les derniers ragots de Lady Whistledown, à savoir que Lord Anthony Bridgerton était enfin près à se marier, ou encore du scandale entre le cordonnier et le « diamant » de la saison. 

« - D’ailleurs, je penses pouvoir dire sans me tromper, que la reine a du aussi organiser ce bal pour étouffer ce scandale.

- Je doutes que la reine apprécie le fait d’avoir appris par Lady Whistledown que son diamant de la saison fricotait avec le cordonnier. »

Nous avons bien évidemment rigolé suite à ta remarque ce qui a attiré très vite quelques regard sur nous. Ils ont très vite changé de direction quand le fameux « diamant » est entré dans la pièce au bras de son cordonnier. En suivant le « diamant » du regard, tes yeux ont croisés le regard d’un homme se trouvant à l’opposé de nous dans la salle. Tu étais tellement envouté par son regard et ses yeux d’un marron presque noir que tu ne m’as pas tout de suite entendu te parler. 

« - Ça va chauffer ce soir, on a bien fait de venir. »

Comme tu ne m’as pas répondu tout de suite, je me suis tourné vers toi, et en voyant que tu étais comme absorbé, j’ai suivi ton regard et suis tombé étonnement sur un homme. Ce qui, crois moi, vu tes attentes en matière d’hommes en général. Tu étais toujours fixé sur cette homme, mais votre échange fut interrompu par une personne qui l’interpellait, tu as donc détourné le regard, et tu t’es tourné vers moi, tu as tout de suite compris à mon regard que j’avais assisté à toute la scène et que j’allais donc bien évidemment te charrier. 

« - Alors comme ça un gentleman a officiellement réussi à attirer ton attention, je ne pensais pas ça possible. 

- Absolument pas, je suis juste étonnée de voir autant de tête inconnu, c’est tout…ça m’as juste surpris…

- C’est surtout la reine qui a organisé ce bal, elle a peut-être invité certaines de ces relations, j’ai entendu dire que certains prince de contrées lointaines seraient présent ce soir, peut-être que le gentleman qui a attiré ton attention en fait partie, te dis-je en faisant un clin d’oeil. 

- Quel gentleman, je vois pas de quoi tu parles…

- Attends un grand, musclé, typé asiatique, au regard percent, qui était situé à l’autre bout de la salle et sur lequel tu es restée bloquée cinq minutes ? Il avait aussi un costume- »

Je fus interrompue juste avant d’avoir pu finir ma phrase par un gentleman, inconnu au bataillon. 

« - Puis-je vous demander une danse ? »

Je me tourna vers le gentleman en question pour refuser afin de continuer à te taquiner, mais en posant les yeux sur ce monsieur je ne pu refuser, je me tourna vers toi, en faisant les gros yeux parce que damn il était handsome le monsieur, et surtout pour te demander si ça te dérangeait. Tu me poussa carrément sur lui, en me faisant un clin d’oeil, et je parti, te laissant seule avec ton verre à notre table. 

Tu m’observas pendant quelques minutes faire plusieurs danses avec cet inconnu, jusqu’à ce que tu entendes une voix grave s’élever juste à côté de toi. 

« - Il semblerait que votre amie ne va pas revenir de suite, je peux ? »

Dit-il en se positionnant à la place que j’occupais il y a encore quelques dizaines de minutes. Tu reconnus tout de suite le gentleman avec lequel tu avais échangé un regard juste avant. Tu pris le temps de l’observer de haut en bas, d’observer tout ses traits, c’était vraiment un très bel homme. Pour la deuxième fois de la journée, ton regard plongea dans le sien, et tu ne pus le détourné encore une fois trop épris de cet échange. C’est lui qui rompis votre échange en détournant son regard vers la piste de danse. 

« - Faites attention ma lady à ce que Lady Whistledown pourrait croire de nos échanges. 

- Je n’ai que faire de cette gourgandine. »

Puis pendant l’heure qui suivi, tu ne fis que parler avec cet inconnu, qui n’en était plus trop un d’ailleurs. Vous vous rapprochiez de plus en plus, que ce soit physiquement ou relationnellement parlant. De l’extérieur on aurait dit des amis de longues dates, de temps à autres on vous entendait rire, ce qui attiraient le regard de certains mais sans plus. À un moment donné, il se tourna vers toi et te tendit sa main. 

« - Accepteriez vous de m’accorder cette danse ? »

Tu ne pu refuser, et accepta, le suivant sur la piste de danse. La musique reprit, et tu commenças à danser avec lui, tu te rendis compte qu’il était très bon danseur, contrairement à la majorité des personnes avec qui tu avais danser jusqu’à maintenant. Tu sentis un regard sur ta personne et tu relevas les yeux et croisa de nouveau ses yeux. C’est fou, tu te demandas si tu ne commençait pas à un peu trop apprécier de sentir son regard sur ta personne, toi et seulement toi. C’est aussi à ce moment que tu te rendis compte que tu ne connaissais ni son prénom, ni d’où il venait. Certes d’après les discussions que vous aviez eu juste avant, tu vais compris qu’il venait d’un autre pays, qu’il avait aussi beaucoup voyagé et qu’il avait un frère. Tu étais perdu dans tes songes jusqu’à ce que sa voix parvienne à tes oreilles. 

« - M’accorderiez vous aussi cette prochaine danse ma lady ?

- Bien évidemment. »

Ainsi vous avez continué sur votre lancé, et vous étiez repartis pour votre deuxième danse, beaucoup plus calme que la première. Tu étais tellement concentré sur tes pas de danse pour ne pas te tromper que lorsqu’il approcha sa bouche de ton oreille et murmura. 

« - Vous êtes sans aucun doute la plus belle créature de cette pièce… »

Tu crus tout d’abord avoir eu une hallucination, mais tu repris vite tes esprits lorsqu’il s’écarta de toi et que la musique cessa, mettant fin à votre danse. Il allait parler lorsque tu pris les devant. 

« - Je ne peux vous accorder cette troisième danse, Lady Whistledown se ferait des idées, elle pourrait penser qu’il se passe quelque chose entre nous. Je suis navrée mais nos chemins vont devoir se séparer. »

Tu ne lui laissa pas le temps de répondre et tu partis en direction de la terrasse donnant sur les jardins afin de t’aérer l’esprit. Mais alors que tu venais de sortir, tu sentis une main saisir ton poignet et te tirer vers l’arrière. Tu fis un demi-tour sur toi même et te retrouva dans les bras d’un homme, tu sus tout de suite de qui il s’agissait en sentant son souffle près de ton oreille murmurer pour la deuxième fois de la journée. 

« - Et si elle ne se faisait pas d’idée et si je suis épris de vous ? »

Tu sentis un frisson te parcourir le corps, ton coeur s’emballa et tu sentis une chaleur se propager dans tout ton corps. Mais tu te repris et t’écarta de lui presque immédiatement. Tu te retourna et te posa sur la barrière qui faisait face aux jardins. 

« - Allons donc, nous nous connaissons seulement depuis quelques heures, comment pouvez-vous dire cela. Je n’ai même pas connaissance de votre prénom et encore moins de votre titre. C’est insensé. »

Tu l’entendis souffler derrière toi, tu te retournas et le vis rire nerveusement. Tu ne sus si tu devais être outré par son attitude ou si tu voulais tout faire pour réentendre son rire. Il se rapprocha de toi, et releva la tête afin de plonger son regard dans le tien. 

« - Si ce n’est que ça, ils suffisait de demander »

Il s’écarta de nouveau et te fit une révérence. 

« - Je me présente Taecyeon, prince de la péninsule coréenne, pour vous servir. »

Tu étais figé, un prince ? Tu te demandas encore si c’était une farce, puis tu compris vite que non. En regardant de plus près ces traits, on voyait clairement qu’il venait de contrée lointaine, de plus tu l’aurais remarquer depuis longtemps s’il était de Londres et il y avait ses vêtements aussi, on pouvait voir qu’ils étaient de très bonne qualité. Malgré tout, tu ne pus t’empêcher de parler. 

« - Un prince ? Vraiment ? »

Il acquiesça juste en hochant la tête puis se rapprocha de nouveau de toi tout en te fixant du regard. Puis il commença à parler, et tu étais pendue à ses lèvres. 

« - Quand au fait que je suis épris de vous, avez vous déjà entendu parler des âmes soeurs ? »

Ne sachant pas de quoi il parlait, tu nia d’un mouvement de tête. Il se rapprocha encore plus, vos lèvres étant à présent à seulement quelques centimètres les unes des autres. Il posa ensuite une de ses mains dans le creux de tes reins, puis il amena l’autre à ta joue. Il continua ensuite. 

« - Ma grand-mère avait pour habitude de tout le temps parler des âmes-soeurs quand j’étais petit, mais je crois que je viens seulement de comprendre l’ampleur de ce mythes. Dans la légende qu’elle me racontait, au commencement il s’agissait d’une même personne mais qu’un jour, cette personne fut séparé en deux. Et que donc, ces personnes possède un liens très fort et se complètent parfaitement. Elle a toujours fini en disant que « il ne suffirait que d’un regard entre ces deux personnes pour qu’elle puissent se retrouver », et elle avait raison. 

- C’est une magnifique légende, mais en quoi cela nous concerne ? »

Tu avais presque chuchoté cette phrase car tu avais peur qu’en parlant plus fort tu casses cette bulle qui s’était formé entre vous pendant cette échange. Toujours en ayant son regard plongé dans le tien, il continua. 

« - J’ai tout de suite su en vous voyant que vous étiez la mienne. 

- Mais comment ?

- Lorsque j’ai croisé votre regard, je n’ai pu détourner le mien. De plus, j’ai senti un frisson me parcourir suivi d’une chaleur qui s’est propagé dans mon corps, puis mon coeur s’est mis à palpiter. Et je n’ai eu que vous en tête toute la soirée, même si je ne vous avez qu’aperçu de loin. Votre beauté n’égale aucune autres ici et ailleurs. Ne me dites pas que vous n’avez pas ressenti cela aussi ? »

Tu restas bouche bée face à sa déclaration. Il se passa quelques minutes avant que tu ne digères toutes ces informations et que tu puisses acquiescer, car oui, après réflexion, tu avais aussi ressenti toutes ces choses. Certes ne sachant pas pourquoi, car ça ne t’étais jamais arrivée, mais même si cela paraissait absurde, tu avais envie d’y croire. 

Il se pencha alors un peu plus vers toi et alors que vos lèvres allait se toucher, il murmura. 

« - Voudras-tu donc devenir mienne ?

- Je le suis déjà. »

Il n’eu pas besoin de plus, et il fondit sur tes lèvres, scellant ainsi le début d’une longue histoire entre vous. 

[rj-anderson]

Hiii! Please please please share your thoughts on the main villain reveal in Vincenzo!

Oh, that part was awesome honestly, 100/100 no notes. I may have screamed a little even. I do however have a lot of Strong Feelings about the tone of the last couple episodes, which are very spoilery, and I also seem to be somewhat in the minority in feeling the way I do, so I’ll stick them under a cut and caveat clicker:

I loved a lot about Vincenzo despite its frequently absurd bits — the ensemble cast of building tenants in particular and the way they worked their way into V’s heart were a joy. Also the enemy-to-fanboy arc for the Nutria, which was a delightful surprise I did not see coming, and numerous other fun twists. However my favorite character and arc ended up being the baddie’s brother so you can imagine how much I enjoyed his death, which didn’t even seem necessary or make sense logistically to me. Certainly it wasn’t narratively satisfying, it just felt mean. But the worst for me was V’s sadistic revenge on the bad guys in the final ep, which I know was meant to play as justice after all their horrible sadistic crimes and reinforce the statement in the first eps about how only a villain can defeat a villain. But it came across as really nihilistic and horrible to me, and it wasn’t something I wanted to see on screen. Especially since the most nightmarish death of all was reserved for the woman.

Ultimately I ended up feeling sick and really sorry I had watched Vincenzo at all. I certainly didn’t like V or feel that he had grown or learned anything meaningful by the end of the story, and I didn’t care about the FL getting rich. My only takeaway is that Ok Taecyeon (back to our villain) is an underrated genius as an actor and that’s led me to follow his acting career with avid interest since. (Unfortunately this has also led to some crushing disappointments, particularly Heartbeat which I swear had its writing taken over by aliens in the last few eps because how do you fumble a great premise and setup THAT BADLY, but I will heartily recommend Bring it On, Ghost! which is delightful.)

[mistbornthief]

imagine my reaction just casually browsing netflix's upcoming and seeing Hayato Isomura and Ok Taecyeon are gonna be in a gay romance together???

dark?? gay?? tragic?? hayato isomura's face looking like that??? count me tf in

[satzumosupremacy]

if u were to pick a male idol for oc’s face, who would it be?

Hmm..idk. It’s pretty hard to find a male idol with a manly face in this generation.

But I’d say Ok Taecyeon would be the closest idol.

Apart from being idol-like, and as I watch season 3 of singles inferno, I’d say oc would look better as Lee Jin Seok. Charisma, physique, voice (not including his dialect), and how intimidating he looks lol.

Or like Kang Minho of HID in a variety show called Steel troops/Iron Squad season 3. But oc would be better than Minho with military experience, handling guns, physical combat, and most likely smart like Minho. Damn I loved that show lol.

Just the thoughts of oc wearing military grade sunglasses with an earpiece as a bodyguard right beside any idol would pretty much make headlines on the internet.

Just my side of imagination though, don’t want to ruin and put too much of who oc can be.

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I think that's what I like about the series. Since the episodes are really long, a lot of plot happens in each episode in my opinion. And.. I think Joong-ki's the main reason why I continued the show, and even some other character like Taecyeon too (amongst a couple others). I do love Vincenzo as a character. And I do love Taecyeon as an antagonist too. So I definitely love their characters. And I do have mixed feelings with Han-seo as a character though; either I love him or hate him, so that's an opinion that always changes every time I see his characters.

Actually! Some trivia. Ok Taec-yeon and Kwak Dong-yeon were hired to be apart of the Bloodhounds series, but they actually turned down the roles. So I'm happy that Do-hwan and Sang-yi took the job... I just can't imagine anyone else except for those two as Gun and Jin either.

Flick scenes? Do you mean Vincenzo's habit of flicking his lighters. Or is this about something else. But yes.. I do enjoy Vincenzo's habits.

And I actually love how the bird as an even worse enemy than Jang is too. Which is so funny to me. Vincenzo always cursing out Inzaghi.

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I'm like the Ryu of the group.. I am the only always only wearing black while everyone else around me is wearing bright clothes. And if I even wear colors besides black, every color is usually the darker colors too.

I'm the "goth" of everyone I know. I hate labels. I'm not goth, emo, any of those labels are so not me. But my style is darker than most styles.

So I can relate to Ryu in that way.

I'm curious how they became friends? Ryu is a wealthy character who also happens to be associated with the yakuza since his family would be one of the nine families. Warriors are mercenaries who are actually hired to do jobs. Like I do love suits on attractive men.. But it also just feels out of character for most of the Warriors with their new styles.

Despite Ryu being an aloof character, he does have a lot of arrogance to him too. Just humble this man in any way they can. He deserves it.

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Good news! I'm slightly leaning more toward Orange and Cobra being romantically involved. I might that I finally made up my mind on that..

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Obviously Koo would give Rocky the key because Kizzy already does make his life hell since he met her. But when it comes to Bombers or SMG groups, that would just be complicated. Since Rocky and Kizzy would make their lives hell either way. So no one ever wins this round.

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I've never had calpico so I can't comment on that. But I'm just curious to know what it tastes like though.. Apparently calpico is mixed into a lot of drinks in Japan. Based on what the signatures drinks from Club Heaven look like, I would personally say calpico is one of ingredients - at least for those specific drinks anyway. Obviously when writing your story, if you write a scene in Club Heaven, you could make up recipes. And besides! Clubs usually have more than one drink anyway, but the signature drink seems to be popular though. So there's some options.

And I've never had lychee fruit or flavors... So I can't comment on that either. Some drinks did look pink? But that could only be the lightings in the building. I could be wrong though. Obviously they're there to be pleasing women, so they would probably go out of the way to make a drink that might not be on the menu. Maybe. But because they're the White Rascals, white is their theme color. That's just too much white.

Actually.. When I was researching drinks with calpico. There was even a drink called White Sensations. I could see that as a drink in Heaven.

When it comes to fruity flavors, I can be open minded about any fruit flavors. But I tend to be too biased toward cherry and banana flavors.

Based on the menu... This is how I'm imagining flavors. I haven't really translated the menu (if it mentions flavors), but these are the flavors I am imagining for them. But I'm actually stuck on a few of the flavors.

Scratch that! I translated the menu.

Sannoh Hoodlum Squad: Orange, mango and apricot flavors.

White Rascals: Calpico flavors.

Oya: Blue Hawaii flavors (so I'm actually assuming blueberry and blue raspberry flavors).

Rude Boys: Green apple or lime flavors. Melon flavors.

Daruma: Cherry flavors. Watermelon flavors. (That should've been my cherry flavor. What a wasted opportunity for that one.)

Mugen: Chocolate flavors? Tiramisu flavors. Which is coffee flavors.

Amamiya: Cola flavors. (I know Hiroto would hate that.)

Mighty Warriors: Unknown flavors.

Kuryu: Unknown flavors.

Strawberry Girls: I'm assuming strawberry flavors.

The translation cut of near the end of the drinks. So I don't know their flavors are. Warriors is rainbow colored. And Kuryu might be caramel.

I could even tell you the food too? If you wanted me to.

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Unless you're Rocky Mitsugi. Then you have an abusive parent, which led your other parent and sibling to commit suicide. Just leaving you.. Basically leaving you to fend for yourself. So no coin flipping for him.

I know that's difficult to find a whole sad backstory for characters but it also seems repetitive at the same time. I know.. The contradictions.

it’s just. like 20 movies and i only really like 1 character so it’s A Lot. and i’m not a huge fan of lawyer shows, so whenever they start talking law stuff im like ‘eugh’. but the fight scenes are good and i like vincenzo himself.

the flick scene! when vin and chayoung make a bet and chayoung loses, so vin gets to flick her on the forehead. but instead when she closes her eyes and tenses up, the romantic music starts playing and he’s just looking all soft at her and instead of actually flicking her hard he just taps his finger against her forehead. it was just cute.

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i used to wear a lot of black, but i’ve started wearing more colours lately. i’m still wearing a lot of graphic tees and tights, even tho i so desperately want to be one of those pretty femme girls but im. lazy. i don’t wear make up and the only hairstyle i can manage is a ponytail.

ryu just got like, friend-adopted by ice. he maybe helped the warriors out a lil money wise since he is the rich kid. i think he and ice are probably the closest. i wonder if he’d be jealous of how close of a friendship ice and jesse have.

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yay!! cobra ship!! he deserves a cute gf~

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koo and kizzy are frienemies. kizzy can try and mess with koo, but it’s not easy to frazzle or intimidate him like it is the golden bombers/smgs; which probably irritates the hell out of kizzy. i think kaito and koo probably actually get along when kizzy’s not around.

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ooh, i don’t know how i’d pick amongst all those flavours.

i am a big fan of mango and orange. blue hawaiian isn’t a regular flavour in australia and i cant get a clear answer off of google, so i’m not too sure about that. the strawberry one looks good tho on the pic. i might be tempted by tiramasu, because of the coffee, but i’m more of a fan of mocha for my chocolate coffee flavour as opposed to tiramasu.

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and if you’re rocky, you grow up into a decent person despite being a gang leader. as opposed to many others who really lean into that criminal aspect and are more of the darker side of moral greyness.

it’s hard to find a good backstory that also works to make you empathise and feel bad for the character, while not undermining that they’re a criminal and technically a villain. they’re backstory needs to endear them to the watcher! and unfortunately the easiest - and most common - way is a history of abuse towards them or a family member.

[ponponpopcorn]

finally got an okcat plush!!!! thank you to my relative who got it for me while they were in korea. it's not just okcat, but limited taecyeon edition okcat!!!! i imagine this is life size.

[dwaekkithecheesecakesmh]

2PM TEXTS ONE-SHOTS

Boyfriend! 2PM accidentally reveals your relationship or Y/N accidentally reveals your relationship

Chaotic Hyung Line, Savage Maknae Line

Wooyoung

Junho

Chansung

[snoopdoggs]

would you consider giffing taecyeon in heartbeat?? there’s a pack, but it’s for only one episode 😞

sure :) i don't imagine i'll have the time to do the complete show just yet, so if there are any specific range of episodes you'd like to see please let me know!

[kmultismut]

"You weren't wearing underwear?"

Genre: smut

Member: Ok Taecyeon x reader

You were on a mission with your boyfriend and boss Taecyeon. You were distracting the enemy by seducing them while Taecyeon took the files without being noticed. Once you saw Taecyeon return safely you backed away from the man and went your way. When you returned to the hotel room Taecyeon pulled you by the waist, connecting your bodies. "Lovely stunt you pulled back there." You placed your hands on his biceps and squeezed lightly the hard muscles. "Just doing my job." He looked to the side with a smirk and poked his cheek with his tongue. He chuckled and looked back at you. "Well then, maybe I should remind you who you work for." He pushed you lightly so you fall back on the bed. He started unbuttoning his shirt slowly while looking you in the eyes. You felt your face heat up as you watched him unbutton one button at a time. You admired his toned body that was peaking underneath the shirt. Once he finally took his shirt off he jokingly threw it at you and you caught it before it reached your face. "Ya!", you giggled at his sudden playfulness. He grabbed your leg and pulled you towards the edge of the bed. He moved his hands underneath your dress, feeling the naked skin of your thighs under his fingers. Once he reached your underwear he hooked his fingers and pulled them down your legs. "So wet for me, just the way I like it." He bent down and placed a kiss on your clit. He got back and pulled his pants down revealing his hard member. Your eves went wide open. "You weren't wearing underwear?", you said in shock. "Kinda knew it was gonna happen.", he smirked and glided his c*ck over your wet p*ssy. You let your head back down onto the bed and moaned at the sensation. You reached your hand down and stroked the upper part of his c*ck. "You're teasing me.", you said half moaning. "And you deserve it.", he bent down and kissed you before aligning himself with your entrance. "You think you deserve this c*ck?" "Yes, Taecyeon, please." "Hmm, I don't think I'm convinced yet." "Please, please, please, baby, I need it.", you begged while looking him in the eyes. "Good.", he smirked and pushed himself into you all the way. "Oh, baby!", you moaned at the feeling of him stretching you. He put your legs over his shoulders and started moving his hips slowly. You felt your head spinning as he placed kisses on your collar bones while his hand played with your nipple. "Such a good girl for me." He suddenly picked you up and held you against the wall. "Go ahead, baby. Let the whole hotel hear you." "Oh my God, Taecyeon!", you moaned loudly as he started thrusting into you again. You put your hand between your bodies and circled your clit. "Close, baby?" You just nodded your head. "Good. Make those pretty sounds for me." You soon came with a loud moan ringing through the room. "Good girl.", he praised you and came soon after you. He put you gently back down onto the bed and pulled your body close to him.

[blu-joons]

When He Takes Your Child To The Studio ~ 2PM Reaction

Jun.K:

A frown formed on Minjun’s face as your son struggled to catch his breath once again after being chased around the studio by Nichkhun and Junho.

His hand rested on his head as he watched everything, “how am I supposed to explain all this energy to Y/N when we get home?”

“Just tell her that Y/S/N had the best time with his uncles,” Junho suggested, offering a wide smile across in Minjun’s direction as he chuckled.

“He won’t sleep tonight like this,” Minjun told them all.

Another chuckle came from Junho as your son jumped on him, “unfortunately whether Y/S/N sleeps tonight or not is not our problem, that’s your issue.”

“Just help me out,” Minjun pleaded with them all, “if you keep him this excited then he’ll be bouncing on the ceilings, and I’ll have Y/N on my back for it too.”

“Stop being so scared of Y/N,” Wooyoung couldn’t help but tease too, “she’s not as scary as you think sometimes.”

“Try messing with her sleep schedule,” Minjun warned them, “and that’s what you’re doing now.”

“That’s a you issue I’m afraid Min.”

Nichkhun:

The volume in the studio quickly got louder as Nichkhun walked in, holding your daughter’s hand tightly as her legs excitedly bounced as she looked around.

Straight away, Wooyoung knelt down and opened his arms out to her. “Well, isn’t this a nice surprise,” he smiled, waving at her.

“Surprise,” Nichkhun laughed as he let her hand go, watching as she immediately ran over to Wooyoung, throwing herself against his chest.

“Since when was Y/D/N coming today?” Minjun teased.

Nichkhun shrugged as the rest of the boys walked over to him, “since Y/N got called into a meeting this morning and her parents are on holiday.”

“Maybe we can include Y/D/N in the routine,” Junho smirked, nudging against Nichkhun’s side, “people are bound to love our stage if we use Y/D/N in the middle of it.”

“She’s not here to dance,” Nichkhun reminded them all, “she definitely takes after Y/N when it comes to dance anyway.”

“Oh no,” Taecyeon smirked, unable to hold back his laughter, “we’ve all seen Y/N dancing.”

“Exactly, it’s not what any of us need.”

Taecyeon:

You smiled sheepishly as you knocked on the door of the studio, catching Taecyeon’s eye straight away as your son went running across in his direction.

The rest of the boys chuckled as they read you like a book. “I don’t suppose you guys mind doing me a massive favour, do you?”

“You want us to look after Y/S/N?” Junho chuckled as Taecyeon picked your son up and sat him in his lap. “Do we look like babysitters to you by any chance?”

“I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t desperate,” you assured them.

Taecyeon’s head nodded back across at you, “you’re lucky that we’ve not really been doing much anyway, how long do you think you’ll be?”

“Not long,” you promised all six of them, “he’s fed and he’s got a drink in his bag so you guys don’t have to do a thing, just sit him down and let him watch you.”

“It’s not that easy,” Taecyeon roared with laughter in reply to you, “he’ll be up and running around in no time at all.”

“Sorry,” you whispered, “but just know that I really appreciate you guys doing this for me.”

“We’ll get you back for this Y/N!”

Wooyoung:

Several sniggers came from around the studio as your daughter went toppling to the ground, stumbling over her feet as she tried her best to copy Wooyoung.

He leant down and quickly helped her up, with Chansung on the other side. “What would Y/N say about you doing this?”

“Doing what?” Wooyoung innocently smiled back across at him, “Y/D/N is constantly asking me to teach her how to dance, what better place than the studio?”

“Does Y/D/N really ask you though?” Chansung teased.

Wooyoung’s head nodded confidently as he brushed your daughter down, “you just think I’m forcing Y/D/N to be a dancer like me, don’t you?”

“We all do,” Chansung admitted, looking around the studio. “I mean is Y/N really sick or was that just an excuse to bring Y/D/N along and teach her some more.”

“Y/N is ill…a little bit,” Wooyoung insisted, “but I guess maybe she could have looked after Y/D/N today, not me.”

“You can’t force your daughter into being a dancer,” Chansung chuckled across at him.

“Don’t let Y/N hear you say that.”

Junho:

A pout formed on Junho’s face as he heard the giggle of your son yet again, with Nichkhun pulling a funny face to try and tickle your son’s funny bones.

As he watched, Junho’s expression caught Minjun’s attention. “Are you not coming over?” Minjun shouted over to him.

“You guys don’t need me,” Junho whispered, “you seem like you’re doing a good enough job of keeping him entertained without me needing to be there.”

“You’re not jealous are you, Jun?” Minjun asked him.

Junho’s head shook back across at him, “why would I be jealous of you guys? You’re making my life easier by taking care of Y/S/N instead of me needing to.”

“Are you sure?” Minjun pushed, sensing from how hurried Junho’s response was that he wasn’t quite as fine as he was trying to convince the boys he was.

“You guys carry on,” Junho insisted, biting down on his bottom lip to try his best to control the expression on his face.

“Feel free to join us,” Minjun smiled, “you know deep down Y/S/N likes his daddy the best.”

“He’s fond of his uncles too.”

Chansung:

You raised a questionable glance at Chansung as soon as you walked into the studio, watching as your daughter  rolled around on the floor, kicking and screaming.

An apologetic smile formed on his face as he looked across at you. “I thought you said that you’d take care of Y/D/N.”

“I am taking care of Y/D/N,” he quickly replied to you in protest, “I just forgot to mention that I’d require the help of five other people to take care of Y/N too.”

“She’s in good hands,” Taecyeon called out across to you.

Your head shook as your daughter’s loud giggles could be heard once again. “You know she has a dad to wind her up without needing a fun uncle too.”

“At least she’ll sleep tonight,” Chansung reasoned, nudging his hip against yours. “You needed someone to take care of her, and look at that smile on her face.”

“I guess she does enjoy hanging out with you,” you murmured, catching Chansung’s smug smile out of the corner of your eye.

“See,” he chuckled, “and all of the boys have loved having her here too Y/N.”

“They look more tired than you do.”

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Masterlist

[saidrabbles]

second lead

pairing: ok taecyeon x reader

warnings: none

summary: taecyeon meets you on set for a drama that you're filming together, except he's the second lead. he starts falling for you and he never wanted to be the main lead as much as he did now.

upon reading the script and being pulled into the comedic rom-com character he's playing, taecyeon decided to accept the role. he was also excited to be working with a renowned actor and actress, thus he didn't really mind playing the end part of the love triangle, being a person who likes testing his abilities as an actor. but that was before he met you. he's seen you on tv before, and noticed how attractive you are, but god you were breathtaking in person.

he fell for you at first sight, but the more time he spent with you on set, the more he started to adore you for your caring and warm personality. you were considerate of your co-stars and the staff, and always lightened up the mood with your witty jokes and your soft smile. the more the drama progressed, the more he envied the main lead, observing the closeness you had to display with him.

you were very much attracted to taecyeon. although you were not the type to fall in love at first sight, but you felt something when you first saw him. the more you got to know him, the more you found him captivating. the way his lips curl when he smiles, how his eyes sparkle when talking about things he's interested in, and his tsundere-like personality became endearing to you. the way your character had to ignore every hint that taecyeon's character was giving you made your heart sink.

"how can you be so oblivious ! is jae hui the only person you think about?? what about me? do you ever think of me when you go about your day? do you know how frustrating it is to see you with him!" taecyeon's character was confessing to your character after a prolonged attempt to contain his feelings inside of him. the frustration in his voice, the way his eyes were teary...it was...too realistic? "i...i like you, seol-ah...no, im already falling in love with you. you shook your head in attempt to shake thought away. because there is no way he could be interested in you...right? his acting is on point. yeah, that's the only sensible explanation, you told yourself. your character had to reject him now...but you found it so hard to do. looking down at your feet, you collected your thoughts and took out yourself from this situation, and put in seol-ah, your character, inside of you instead. "yohan...i don't know what to say...im-" that's when you felt a pair of lips cover yours.

he kissed you. he kissed you passionately, with yearning, while you stood there, shocked. it felt too real. the strong urge that almost had you kiss back, but you held in because it is not the same for your character. you pushed him away, tears forming in your eyes. "im sorry, yohan. i really can't return your feelings...i love you, i really do but-" "you still see me as a friend, right?" he smiles weakly. "yeah..." you looked down. he takes one last look at you before saying goodbye and leaving.

"and..CUT!" you stood still. "you did amazing, both of you. i almost felt like you two were breaking up in real life." the director laughed. you two glanced at each other, only for you to look the other way when your eyes meet. your stylist calls you for a touch-up, so you got to your dressing room, leaving taecyeon standing there, looking at your silhouette go into the tiny room. after she was done, you stayed in your room for a while, trying to process what had happened. he kissed me you thought to yourself.

a knock on your door is what got you out of your daydream. it was taecyeon. "hi?" you gave him a sheepish smile. you opened the door wider for him to enter and he looked nervous...? "is everything okay?" you asked. "yeah it's just...i wanted to tell you how i feel as taecyeon, not yohan." you stood infront of him, signaling for him to continue. "i like you. i fell for you the moment i saw you, but my love for you keeps growing the more time we spend together. i wanted to know if you hopefully feel the same way" it was all happening too fast, you got dizzy. is he confessing to you for real this time??? "uh...i-uhm..." taecyeon seemed to be disappointed, embarrassed even. "im sorry, i didn't mean to overwhelm you like this, it's okay, i understand." he quickly shuffled reaching for the door handle. you grabbed his arm in attempt to stop him. "ah no! that's not it. i really like you as well, im just...shocked that this is actually happening, and that you actually like me too." his eyes lit up "i do, i really do, it was almost driving me insane."

he took a hold of you hands, tiny in comparison to his, and asks again; "will you be my girlfriend?" you looked at him, smiling. you breathed a yes, before standing on your tiptoes and kissing him. he put a hand on your cheek and the other on the small of your back, deepening your kiss. you both eventually smiled into the kiss, separating for air. he held you close to him, resting his head on your shoulder, hugging you tightly. "i've been wanting to kiss you back ever since we filmed the scene a while ago, you don't know how much i've held back." you could feel him smiling. "ahh is that so??" you could feel the teasing tone he was talking in, and your face flushed a crimson shade of red. he took one look at you and had a laughing fit. when he finally calmed down he said "your lips were softer than i ever imagined...you're an amazing kisser" this time, you covered your face with your hands, while he was cutely giggling.

"ahh what am I going to do with you" he stroked your face gently, looking straight into your hazel eyes. "what are you actually going to do, i still have two more kiss scenes with the main lead" you teased back. he froze. it was your turn to laugh. then a pair of soft pouty lips showered your face with kisses. that is until he reached your lips. "then I'll have to kiss you harder and longer than he does..." he said between the kiss. you felt the butterflies go feral, and your heart swelled. you were happy. after another long session of making out, he rested his forehead on yours, smiling while gasping for air. it was before the director came banging on your door "hey!!! y/n!! you still have scenes to shoot, don't doze off yet!!" you both smiled at each other, as you gave him a kiss on his cheek and left for the shooting.

a/n: a short one-shot to get me back from my writers block, hope you like it! (sorry for any grammar mistakes; english is not my first language)

[oppatxtme]

Ok TaecYeon: Just Your BestFriend

x Ok TaecYeon x

A/N: Hello there friend ~ this is an out of the blue idea so it’s a short one and sorry if you’ll find some wrong grammar and all. I hoped you all enjoy and I will try my best to post more scenarios and update early ~ I have a bunch in my drafts but failed to continue and post it yet.

Keep in mind that English is not my native language so there might be some spelling and grammar error. Sorry for my lack of talent and I promise to work hard on this. Thank you and please enjoy. Any feedback is well loved. <3

By any chance, did you ever fell for that one person your close too besides your family or relatives? Yes, I'm talking about your BESTFRIEND. Fell? Scratch that, what I mean is, did you fall in love with your bestfriend? That you knew you are screwed since you'll have to suffer on a one-sided love? Because I do..

 It all started when you and Taecyeon attended the same school since junior high. You're both transferee and grow up in the state so the both of you accompanied each other while trying to blend into the new culture. But even then, people around the two of you already notice how PERFECT we are for each other.

  But we both laugh it off. We're both too young to give a damn on that matter. Because all we can do at that time was to pass every exam we came across.

  "Y/N! What's taking you so long? Let's go. The bus will leave us!" Taecyeon shouted at you as he's already walking ahead of you in the hallway of your school building as you busied yourself looking something in your bag.

  "Wait! I forgot my watercolor under my desk." You need to get it because you promise your brother to help him on his art assignment.

  "Just wait there, I'll get it." He said while he runs towards your classroom.

  You heard the school bus honking its horn to the both of you, signaling that the two of you better hurry up or they will leave without the two of you.

  A couple of minutes pass, Taecyeon came running towards you. The watercolor on his hand.

  "Here," as he handed it to you.

  "Thanks, Taec but what are you smiling at?" confused on how he smiles towards you.

  "Just because..." he murmured something but you failed to hear it clearly since you heard the horn coming from the bus instead. Then he runs off.

  "What did you say?" you tried to ask him again while trying to run along with him.

  "Run faster or we'll be both walking home dumdum," he said as he grabs you by the arm and pulling or more of dragging along while the both of you tried to catch the bus.

  That happened like what, 3 years ago? The both of you grow on each other's side and became real bestfriend. The both of you are so tight that the both of you decide to go to the same university even tho the both of you took different courses.

  You knew him like he knew you, except on one thing - you're in love with him and he doesn’t have a clue about it.

  You don't know how and when it started but you just wake up one morning and boom - he gives you the butterflies and flustered every now and then.

  You tried everything to remove him in your system since you knew that it will be hard to go on if your feelings stay. You even busied yourself in club activities just to lessen the time you'll be spending together. But you failed miserably. And he keeps on appearing everywhere you go.

  Even before, Taecyeon always stands out from the rest of the guys. Well, given that he's really tall and he has that memorable set of a smile. In short, he is still the popular guy even in the university you're both in.

  And you? You're still that nerdy girl next to him every time, his ultimate bestfriend. But even so, you don't give a damn about what they label you. What matters to you is how Taecyeon sees you, and that is being his bestfriend. The fact hurts, but at least that keeps the both of you tight.

  And besides, it's fine. Since you haven't confess your feeling to him. And you don't plan at all. Because it's better to be his bestfriend forever, rather than to be one of his ex-girlfriends in the future. You just need to deal with your feelings alone.

  Until the doomsday came.

  "Baks!" you heard Teacyeon called you.

  'Baks is the pet name the both of you given to each other that means the both of you have each other's backs.'

  You got surprised when he just hugged you from behind when you didn't respond to his call. And because of that, you felt your face heathen.

  "What do you want? And don't just hug me like that," you said as you tried to remove his arms - that you really don't want to - as you turn around to face him.

  "What's the problem with me hugging you? You're my bestfriend after all."

  'Ouch!'

  "Whatever," you said as you glare at him and turn around to hide the pain you just felt. But he suddenly grabs you by your arm to face him again.

  "Aigoo ~ don't tell me you're all upset about that?" you avoid his eyes because you're afraid he might discover your true feelings towards him. "That settled it," he said then he holds your hand and pulls you.

  "What? Where are we going?" you asked all confused.

  "Where else. To your happy place. Mcdo." he declares while he shows you that smile of his.

  "Are you insane, I have class." you tried to pull your hand from his but he holds it tight.

  "Same here, it will be fine. One skip won’t hurt our grades," he said in an assuring tone.

  The both of you are now standing in front of the counter.

  "Good day Sir, what can I get for you today." the cashier greeted Taecyeon happily. You just rolled your eyes when you knew there's flirtation included on that.

  "Just two order of large fries, two chocolate hot fudge and one caramel." He knew what’s your favorite since it's the same as his.

  "Caramel? But you don't like it, so why order?" you asked him while the two of you are waiting on the side for your orders. "Haiiish," as you pinch him at his side.

  "Yah!" he protests.

  But you just glared at him when he plans to get back at you.

  "It's not for me Baks, it's for Charline ~"

  'Charline?! Who on earth is that? Even just by the  name itself you already hate her.'

  "Who?" you asked.

  "A special girl," he said while he carries the tray to a vacant table and you sit across him.

  "Sp-special?" now you're surprise and intrigue. Taec had few ex-es and every time he describes them to you, he never uses that word. Since you thought you are that one girl besides his mom and sis for him was SPECIAL.

  With that thought of despair, you didn't notice that Taec is watching you.

  "What? Are you jealous?" you know he was just teasing you. So you just stepped on his foot under the table.

  "You wish," you said as you dip your fries in the hot fudge and eat it. In that, you can't find any taste of sweet coming from the hot fudge but only all the salty-ness coming from the fries.

  Just thinking that Taecyeon might find his woman - that you hoped and prayed that might be you - the doomsday of your life indeed.

  "Oh, she's here," he said while looking pass behind you.

  You turned around to see this 'special girl'.

  'Shit! Talk about being special'. You swallow hard. You looked at the lady from head to toe as she walks towards your table. All you can think was the girls from the latest Victoria Secret FS. Charline is one hell of an angel for sure.

  As she finally reaches the table, Taecyeon stands to move the chair beside him for her to sit.

  Watching how gentle Taec towards her is killing you and now looking at them beside each other - Damn - you want to go home and cry a river.

  She smiled at you, and you smiled back at her - wishing that she doesn't notice that it was a force one.

  "Hi, Y/N right? Oppa told some interesting thing about you." you silently curse in your mind. Because her voice is full of aegyo - that really suites her that you have another reason to cry over.

  'Well, he hasn't mentioned you to me at all.' you thought.

  You tried to glare at Taecyeon but he focuses on the food in front of him. You can feel that the smile plastered on your lips is getting stiff with all this bad idea running in your mind.

  You lose big time, but then again, you lose in a fight that you knew was no chance of winning since you kept all the feelings inside you.

  "Is that so, well I hope it was all good things."

  "Oh, it is I assure you that," she said while she picked some fries and dip it on the caramel sundae.

  'I really hate caramel.'

  "Baks, I think I need to go. I need to catch my next class. It was nice meeting you Charline." you said as you grab your bag and stand.

  Taecyeon also stands.

  "I'll walk you," he said while wiping his fingers.

  "No need. Just stay here with Charline. She just got here and just finish eating."

  'Yes please, I beg you please come with me and just leave her be.'

  "Okay. Be careful on your way." he just said and sits beside her and continue eating.

  You just tilted your head to the side, you can't believe that he just let you be. That he doesn't even insist.

  The rest of the day went slow and draining. The moment you reached your house, you hit the showers as you let all the tears that you've been holding too long.

  You let yourself cried over Taecyeon, that one-sided-love you have for him. You never hated the idea of being just his bestfriend until today. Not until Charline is in front of you. And hell she was way far from you. You don't stand a chance even if you tried to fight for him.

  Fight for him? What for, you will just fight for a losing battle. You knew it from the start, you knew that this day will come. It's freaking hurts but you can't blame anyone but yourself for letting yourself fall in love with your bestfriend.

  The next morning, by using a concealer and wearing your reading glass, you tried your best to hide your fluffy eyes. The side effect of crying too much before sleeping.

  You knew it was useless, but still, you tried to avoid Taecyeon all day. And the day becomes week, two weeks and just a few more days and it's almost a month when you notice him standing outside of the classroom you're in.

  There's no way to avoid him, you tried to look down while walking passes him. But he's watching you even before and he will not let you pass that easily.

  He blocks your way that causes you to stop and look up to see his face. Anger is visible on his face and that made you swallow hard.

  "Are you avoiding me Baks? What's your problem?" you avoid his gaze as you tighten your grip on the folders you're holding.

  "I need to be somewhere Taec," he was surprised that you just ignore his questions, it was the first time. And by that, you walk past him without him stopping you.

  "Later, after your last class, I'll wait for you at Ayumi Park. Okay Y/N? I will introduce you to my girlfriend. Did you hear me Y/N?! If you are really the besfriend I knew then you will surely be there." He shouted from your back.

  You wanted to stop and face him, but you're afraid to lose yourself once you stayed too long around him.

  "You're really stupid Taec, but what good am I?" you whispered to yourself as you walk away.

  You're on your last subject. And 10 minutes more, the bell will ring indicating that the class has ended. But you wished to not hear the bell and just continue with the class. Because up to now, you are not sure if you should go to Taec just to meet his new girlfriend.

  5 minutes left..

  'Aish, what the hell ~' you thought as the sound of the bell surrounds your ear. You gather your things and walked outside walks towards Ayumi Park.

  You reached the park without problems. You check around and no sign of Taecyeon. You sigh.

  "Oh, you're here.." Taecyeon said coming from your behind.

  As you turn around to face him, you close your eyes to at least prepare yourself that Charline might be with her. But as you open your eyes, he was alone. And what's more troubled you was Taecyeon's wearing a suit with matching tie.

  From head to toe, he was all formal attire. 'Is he proposing to Charline here and decided to tag you along? He better not or I swear Imma kill someone.'

  "What's with that getup?" you tried to let out a laugh to just lighten up the atmosphere between the two of you. "And where is she, your girlfriend I mean. You see I just drop by since I need to be home early."

  He didn't say anything. He just looked at you. Then he starts walking closer to you. When he was a few steps away in front of you, he handed a box.

  You're not sure but you took it and dumbfoundedly looked at him when you saw what's inside the box.

  "What is this for?" You asked him while you took out from the box was a set of watercolors.

  "Don't you remember what I said to you before regarding those watercolors?" he said while a smile forms his lips.

  "Hah? I don't get it."

  "Well, that's your fault for ignoring what I said to you back then when you forgot your watercolor in our classroom."

  And with that, you remember what he was talking about.

  "Now I remember, but do you mind explaining further? And where is this girlfriend of yours that you want me to meet?"

  You got surprised when he suddenly walks closer and hold both arms. You tried to step back to put some distance between the two of you but he just walks closer again.

  "Do you really not remember what I said to you that day?" you shook your head. "That day, what I told you was; Before I met you, I was a blank canvas but meeting you, you are like these watercolors that colored my life every passing day."

  You're still confused with what he was saying but you can't help the tears escaping your eyes. And mentally cursing because you are hoping for him to love you but you knew that was impossible because you are there because he said he will introduce his girlfriend to you.

  "For Chrissake Taec, stop that and just introduce me your girlfriend already or I might lose it." You manage to shove his hands off your shoulder.

  "What are you saying Y/N? Do you still not get it? Since even from the very start, it was always been you and me."

  The last words he said struck you like lightning.

  "What do you mean?"

  "Don't you get it? What I'm trying to say is that I love you since I took that watercolors out from our classroom way back in our junior high." he walks even closer to you and cupped your face. "I just can't directly say it again to you because, maybe, just maybe you don't feel the same and I was afraid to lose the friendship we have."

  Now it all syncs to you. And what you did next made him scream like hell, because you just pinched him good at his side.

  "What's that for?" he asked.

  "Sorry, I just want to make sure that this wasn't a dream."

  He laughs and that made you smile and relief that this really happening. Then you lightly punch him in his chest.

  "You're crazy. You don't know how hard for me as well to hide my feelings for you, I was afraid as well. Giving the fact that you're popular ever since and I was 'just your bestfriend' a nerd one too. So you knew where I'm getting at right?" then you remembered about Charline. "Then what about Charline?"

  "What about her?" he asked you back.

  "She's your girlfriend, right?"

  He didn't answer you but he let out a really hard laugh as if he was teasing you. With that, you punch him again.

  "I'm sorry, but you said Charline is my girlfriend?" you nod. "What gives you that idea Y/N? Oh ~ that special girl?" again you nod. "Haha! Aigoo ~ she was special because she was the only girl cousin I have on both sides. She's just my cousin Y/N."

  Hearing that, you literally stoned at where you stand. Embarrassment took over your body. You knew that your face was all red but hell you care so you just closed your eyes hoping to just erase what you thought about Charline. 'I felt bad now, after cursing and thinking bad about her.'

  Taecyeon saw you and can't help but laugh as he prison you from his embrace. He planted small kissed on the top of your head as he tightens his arms around you. He was definitely happy that this day came. The day he can be more than just your bestfriend.

  "So, does this mean we're in a relationship?" you said all of a sudden, still can't believe what just happened.

  Taecyeon loosens his hug just enough to see your face.

  "I mean, I'm not just your bestfriend but your girlfriend as well - right?"

  "Aigoo ~ what gives you that idea Baks? Of course, you're still just my bestfriend." he said while a playful smile plastered on his face.

  "What?" you looked puzzled and worried.

  "That's because you haven't said the magic word just yet.." Taecyeon winked at you.

  "Magic word?"

  "Yup. That three words."

  Your lips formed an 'O' shape when you understand him.

  "So?" Taecyeon asked.

  "What?" you respond, pretending you still not get it.

  "What what?" he was laughing but worried.

  "You want me to say it?"

  "Well, kinda, if it's not that much of a trouble to you since I really put an effort for this day to just hear it from you," he said as he gesture to you what he was wearing.

  "Okay then," you said and he smiled, waiting.

  "I - thank you!" you said then it was your turn to laugh at him.

  "Yah!"

  "I will say it after you - catch me." then you run fast around the park.

  Taecyeon didn't take long to react and started chasing you.

  And that's the day you and Taecyeon were freed on the 'Just Your Bestfriend' label.

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Vincenzo teacher au where:

He teaches Italian at Geumga High School (yes I have zero creativity for names)

Is extremely popular with the staff & students

All the students sign up for Italian just to get close to him

“ Hey, what’s ___ in Italian, Mr. Quassano?”

Random gifts placed on his desk during passing periods

He has a class pet pigeon, Inzaghi

The type to glare at the students who block the hallways until they run away in fear

Won’t talk much, but when he does everyone listens to him

Mr. An tries to spark a conversation with him every time during lunch

“ Were you in the mafia?” If only you knew...

Everyone keeps mispronouncing his name to the point he honestly does not give a merda anymore

Doesn’t want to admit it but he has a favorite student and it’s Jang Han-Seo (can’t say the same for his brother though)

Also does not want to admit that he has a soft spot for Ms. Hong aka the Korean language teacher

Threatens people saying he will quit the job but everyone knows he truly loves teaching kids