#yandere chaeyoung x reader

[aphroditelovesu]

💛 IMAGINE BEING YANDERE!TWICE CLASSMATE 💛

You met them during an art class, you were carelessly drawing some doodles in your notebook when it was announced that new students would be arriving. You didn't pay much attention to that and went back to doodling, but you turned your head towards the new students when you noticed that they seemed to stare at you. When your eyes met theirs, they felt something inexplicable.

Attraction? Desire? Curiosity?

You looked so serious and focused on your work that it didn't even seem real. Your stern expression was alluring and your posture ethereal. You looked so... Perfect and they found themselves drawn to it.

Soon you found yourself being constantly pursued by these girls. You thought it was either mere coincidence that they were in all of your classes or how one of them always seemed to show up where you were, but it soon became clear that none of that was a coincidencie.

They seemed even more attached to you and it seemed to be difficult to pull away. But maybe, just maybe, they'd leave you alone.

It was just an unfortunate coincidence that they weren't willing to let go of you. They seemed even more attracted to you. Oh, poor (Y/N)...

"You can't run away from us." A loud laughter was heard in the empty halls.

"We'll always find you!" Another louder voice was heard.

You screamed as you were cornered by the face of one of the girls who hugged you tightly.

"Oh! I finally found you!" She smiled, squeezing you tightly.

You shuddered with fear. That was a nightmare, wasn't it? They will never let you go.

[scrtxai]

PERFUME - (YANDERE JENNIE X READER) PREVIEW

"Can you smell it?"

Her Chanel branded perfume stung inside my nose, feeling so dizzy that making only a nod is the answer for the cat eyed woman above me. Her chuckle slightly heard and the traces of one of her fingers on my collar neck.

I've been thinking about what she had done to that drink she offered just a while ago?

That drink…

The drink that I can't control myself…

I'm paralyzed, can't move nor push this woman away from me.

Her smirks get wider, biting her bottom lips while her cat eyes look at me full of something that I can describe well…

"Instead of smelling my perfume… Can you smell my desire for you, Mon Cherié?"

She whispered, red lips getting closer to mine only just seconds, attaching it hungrily. My body is getting hot.

Oh god…

What happened to me?...

My vision is getting blurry..

Only to feel her lips keep marking my neck, my skin…

CTTO Tenor

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[luvyeni]

Hii hii♡ i was wondering if you could do an ot8 perv yandere StrayKids with a 9th member. I just feel like your writing style really fits for this type of thing and i really love it too!!

—｛🎂｝PERV/YANDERE! MOMENTS WITH 9TH MEMBER; W/ STRAYKIDS

pairings. OT8!straykids x 9thmember!reader

wc. 1.1k

warnings. yandere/perv!skz , possessiveness, manipulation, chan looks up your skirt, masturbation, fingering

synopsis. different scenarios with perv/yandere!skz and the 9th member.

—｛🍰｝... CHAN ⋮ "fixing" your clothes etc... !

he watched you , his cock stirring in his jeans as he stared at your ass , watching ypu bend over trying to fix your shoes with the short skirt you had, as it kept riding up your legs. "stupid skirt." he smiled standing up , walking over to you.

"love let me help you." he bent down , fixing your shoe , "thank you , channie." you smiled ,so unaware that he was getting a look under your skirt , standing back up patting your head. "i'll talk to the stylist into doing something about the length , let me know if the shoes become a problem again." he knows they will because he didn't tie them right , he just has to wait patiently to get another peak.

—｛🍰｝... LEE KNOW ⋮ not letting you go out with other idol boys !

lee know watched you laugh at your phone for the 5th time , snatching it out of your hand. "hey!" his glare made you stop talking. "did i tell you to stop dancing , do it again."

he went through your phone , his blood boiling as he went through you and vernon of seventeens text messages. "why the fuck are you texting him?" he stopped the music. "h..he asked me to coffee." you said. "you're not going." he tossed your phone carelessly to the floor. "but why." you whined. "ask me that stupids ass question again and i'll send these messages to dispatch , you really want to risk your career over a cup of coffee?" he watched you shake your head. "then i suggest you worry about the dance then." he said turning the music on, you were his and his only, he was gonna find a way to get rid of vernon.

—｛🍰｝... CHANGBIN ⋮ tracking your whereabouts !

you walked through the door of the dorms , changbin waiting in the kitchen. "what are you doing still up?" you questioned , he didn't say anything , cornering you against the counter.

"w..what are you doing?" you said. "where were you?" he asked. "i told you me and chaeyoung went out today." you said and he scoffed. "why are you lying , the tracker says you were in hongdae and people on twitter said they saw you with mark." you were confused as to why he was acting like this , so what , after you hung out with chaeyoung , you and mark went to hongdae. "chang- next to you lie to me and go out with mark again you won't like it , your mine understand?" he watched , smiling when you nodded. "good , go to bed we have a studio session tomorrow morning."

—｛🍰｝... HYUNJIN ⋮ checking you out during practice !

hyunjin bit his lip, watching in the mirror as your boobs bounced while you practiced the dance. "was that good hyune?" you looked at him with those cute doe eyes , that made him want to take you right there in the dance room floor.

"no i think you messed up during this part." he showed you, "do it again." he turned the music back on , you did the dance perfectly and hour ago , he just wanted to watch your boobs bounce , subtly palming his cock through his pants. "hyune, im so tired." he got up coming behind you , his cock pressed against your ass. "h..hyune , why are you- why else , your tits are bouncing like crazy in that little sports bra." he spoke so bluntly. "im sorry." he smiled. "don't be princess , this just means you're gonna help me when you're done going over the dance again."

—｛🍰｝... HAN JISUNG ⋮ fingering you during a skz-talker !

"today , we're at music bank for our comeback, im so excited." you spoke to the camera. jisung made his way over to you sitting down at the table with you, his hand on your thigh , creeping up your thigh.

"hannie is being really playful today." you smiled leaning over to him , whispering in his ear. "what are you doing?" he smiled ignoring you slipping into your pants , pushing his finger into you , you let out a whine , praying the camera didn't pick it up. "＿ is having a hard time today , she got hurt during pratice and she keeps whining about her leg, im sure she'll be okay , right?" you nodded biting the inside of your cheek, he leaned in whispering , "unless you want them to know you're about to cum on camera like a pornstar i suggest you stop moaning."

—｛🍰｝... FELIX ⋮ shutting down all fanboys advantages !

you sat at the table at the fansign , felix was next to you , hand on your thigh , protectively. he talked the fans, while watching you subtly, most of them were girls , so he wasn't that jealous , that was until a fanboy sat down , making him sit up.

"you're so pretty." he could feel himself getting mad , who did this fanboy think he was , you were his only , only he was allowed to call you pretty. "thank you." you smiled ,feeling felix tense up. "when you write in the album , can you sign it ＿ husband?" felix turned to you both. "no , she's mine." you laughed , but you knew he was serious. "he's joking." the fan laughing moving back to his seat. felix picked up the mic, "＿ is mine , nobody is marrying her but me." everyone laughed and awed but you and felix both knew he wasn't joking , and felix was definitely gonna be finding the fans adress after the fansign.

—｛🍰｝... SEUNGMIN ⋮ cumming to your fancams !

"fuck." seungmin moaned as he stroked his cock, looking at porn on his phone, he finally had some time to himself , closing his door, pulling his pants down , finding his favorite porn video , his cock growing hard.

he couldn't stop thinking about you though , you looked so good today on stage ,your outfit was more revealing than usual , and it had been on his mind all day. "o..oh fuck." he groaned , as a link popped up to a video... your fancame from today had been uploaded, he didn't even think before clicking the video , his cock jumping as you came on the screen, your dancing and face expressions bring him closer to his orgasm , "ngh shit!" he came on his phone, some on his hand, some leaking from his cock. "seung- im so sorry." you stood in the doorway eyes closed. "it was unlocked." he scoffed. "well don't just stand there , come clean it up."

—｛🍰｝... JEONGIN ⋮ shutting down other idols advantages !

"jeongin i don't know how you do it." beomgyu said. "what are you talking about?" he said. "if she walked around like that in front of me , i don't think i could hold myself back." he pointed over to you who had walked into the kitchen , "she's so hot." jeongin slapped the boys arm. "play the game."

he walked beomgyu to the door , "so , can you give me her number?" jeongin rolled his eyes. "no , she doesn't want to date you." he said. "why not , is she dating someone." jeongin thought for a second. "yeah." he smiled watching his friend frown. "who?" beomgyu asked. "she's dating me , so don't ask anymore, she's not allowed to talk to other boys." he pushed his friends out the door, closing it.

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[hrts4hanniehae]

clutch || ten

there are written parts :)

note that the timeline or educations may not add up but just ignore it because i don't have the brain power to sync up THIRTEEN + 1 's education schedules

a/n: sorry i was gone... but i'm back.

warnings: attempted assault, violence

wonwoo had never in his life been so afraid. afraid of losing yn. yes. he had fallen for her. it only took weeks for her to break the hard shell he cast around his heart.

he couldn't bear to let her get hurt.

she was the first woman who had loved seollie with all her heart. she was the first woman her genuinely felt that he could confide in.

if comfort and security was a person, to him, it'd be yn.

and she was gone.

yn barricaded herself in her art room. her sculpting tools would be of great use in this situation.

her stalker was jaeho. jaeho and e/n to be precise.

jaeho and e/n were in cahoots the whole time. the plan was to monopolise the 2 daughters of a rich family so that they could get money to fund their careers.

however, after jaeho successfully married chaeyoung, he realised she was going to ruin his reputation so he asked e/n to brutally leave yn so he cld be there to pick up the pieces and seduce yn.

after that, jaeho began to stalk yn o figure out her new place of residence. e/n, began to separately stalk her, in an attempt to get her back.

"yn. i told you that you were next. don't be scared. i won't do anything."

"jaeho, my parents hate me. what does attacking me do for you? you won't get ransom!"

"not from them. i'll get ransom from your precious boyfriend wonwoo."

"you aren't making any sense! if you want money, i'll just give it to you. please just get out!"

jaeho wanted to hurt her. he blamed her for his misfortune with chaeyoung.

"if you were better, i wouldn't have married chaeyoung."

"how is that my problem! what is wrong with you? i'm confused and scared and you don't make sense. pl-"

she was cut off by the sounds of crashing and something being slammed into a wall. she heard clatters of metal and shouting before she heard the comfort of a voice she knew so well.

"i'm here, yn. you're okay."

wonwoo.

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synopsis: wonwoo is a popular streamer known for his incredible gaming skills and good looks. He turned heads. but he hates the attention. he just wants to play games and earn money. one day he receives a letter. his apartment’s rent has almost doubled. no warnings at all. his current paycheck from streaming can’t shoulder those bills. he has no choice but to rent out his spare room. to who? a fresh art university graduate who has… 1. a stable job ✅ 2. talent for art and sculpting ✅ 3. many friends ❌ 4. social anxiety ✅ 5. no filter ✅ when his iconic cat logo gets copystriked, she comes to the rescue with a new logo for him. when his apartment’s walls start peeling, she fixes it. whatever he used to struggle with… the empty space... was now filled by her. so what does he *last player standing* do when her ex *enemy spotted* tries to take her back? heh. *clutch* he clutches.

inspired by wonwoo's gam3bo1 streams, falling into your smile & gogo squid (has hints of valorant)

pairing: streamer!jeon wonwoo x fem!artist!reader (ft. jeongcheol, soonhoon, junhao, seoksoo, verkwan)

genre: fluff, comfort, slowburn, comfort, pining, bestfriend!minghao

warnings: stalker ex, toxic ex, mentions of abuse, guns (game), cursing, hate comments, panic attacks

started: 28.12.23

ended: ?

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Watching Over You

Paring: Yandere!Gaurdian Angel!Lee Taeyong x Human!Female Reader

Preview: Turning your head to question his silence, his expression could only be described as fucking appalled. “What’s the matter?” His expression was even more flabbergasted if that could be possible. 

“What’s the matter? Darling, only a fucking fool would break up with you.” You felt hot despite the cold air, even your ears were warm. The heat didn’t stop even when his freezing hands were now cupping your cheeks. He smashed his lips into yours, ignoring the pain shooting through his nose when it pressed into your cheek a bit too roughly.

Word Count: 13.3k 

Genre: Yandere, darker theme, Non-Idol AU, kinda paranormal AU, angst, fluff, smut

Warnings: Yandere/obsessive behavior, manipulation, taeyong using her trauma against her, sexual non-con watching (extremely easy to miss!!), violence, slight religious themes, summoning the devil, overall abusive and toxic relationship, she has a cat named ferguson 

Smut Warnings: body worship (f receiving), oral sex (f receiving), boob worship, praise, pet names (baby, etc), rimming (f receiving), slight ass eating (f receiving), unprotected sex (let's not), one night stand, kitchen sex, living room sex, he slaps her once, riding, slight humiliation, finger sucking, he calls her his bitch, slut, messy, etc. fingering her ass 

a/n- this is my first yandere/dark fic so I hope you guys like it! and this is purely fiction, I don't see taeyong as someone who would truly act like this. AND BIG THANK YOU TO MY TUMBLR BESTIE @neowinestainedress FOR HELPING ME COME UP WITH THE ENDING!!!!!!!! I'm also so sorry abt this taking forever, I got sick and then schoolwork piled up and it was all just a mess. I hope this was worth the wait and if it isn't, I'm so sorry. again, thank you rebs for supporting me thru this lol.

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Moving on was harder than you thought it would be. When you were younger and as single as possible, you always thought that when a serious relationship ended, it wouldn’t be too hard, for you at least. Younger you was very wrong, because here you were, a whopping seven months after your relationship had ending, still sulking.

“Get your ass out of your apartment right now.” The screaming voice caused you to pull your phone away from your ear as you winced. “Come on Chae, it’s comfortable here. Nice and cold, with Ferguson.” When hearing his name, the chubby cat waddled over to your sitting figure on the floor and flopped down.  “See, Fergie-Boy wouldn’t ever leave me, he came over to me when he heard him name.” You pulled away from the phone to coo at the cat. “You’re my baby aren’t you, my little boy, my son.”

The baby talk was interrupted when you heard Chaeyoung’s cackling. “Okay, you really need to get out of the house that isn’t because of uni or work.”  You heard the sign that Chaeyoung let out through the phone, and it made you wonder if she was right. Should you get out, in that way? Meet someone? Move on?

You wouldn’t have realized that you said that last part out loud if Chaeyoung didn’t yell out, “Yes Y/n, move on, get over him. You deserve better, don’t give him any more of your tears, he isn’t worthy.” You knew she was right, but of course, you were still hesitant. “Okay Chae, let’s go out.” Finally giving in, you gave Ferguson another pat and then got up from your spot.

“That’s great Y/n! Now let me in.” You had already hung up the phone, Chaeyoung’s voice wasn’t coming from the phone this time, but behind the door. “I know you can hear me, open up!” Deciding that it wasn’t worth it to fight her on this, you huffed and silently walked to the door to let in Chae, with Ferguson right on your heels.

Opening the door, you saw the newly blonde smile wide at you and throw her hands in the air. “We’re gonna go out! It’s been so long!” Slightly rolling your eyes in a loving way, you allowed her to drag you to your bedroom to start the process of getting ready. “Okay, the goal is to get your sexy ass laid, so that’s what’s going to happen!”  That wasn’t your goal, but you noticed that Chae was already having fun and you weren’t going to be the one to ruin it.  

“Okay babe, I already have the dress and shoes that you’re going to wear tonight.” You just noticed the tote bag that was swung around Chae’s shoulder and with the grin on her face, you couldn’t tell her no.

Letting Chaeyoung push you into your own room, you watched her look through your makeup and jewelry while she told you to put on the dress. You did what you were told and with minimal tugging at the fabric, you let the short dress hug your curves. Checking yourself out in the mirror, you admittedly looked good, well your hair needed to be brushed and your eye bags covered, but other than that, it wasn’t obvious that you hadn’t left your house for fun in months.

“Alright, sit-down hot stuff, let me fix you up.” Talking about random things and listening to music, you watched the time pass on your digital alarm clock as you felt Chae tickle your face with various brushes, adding on pigment to different parts of your skin. Cheeks, eyelids, and finally lips, you and Chae were finished, and it was now late enough to head out. You slipped on your heels and headed to your front door.

“Wait-wait-wait!” Chae jogged to you after you passed your bedroom door. Spinning on your heels, trying not to fall, you were just ready to go and get the night over with. “I brought you some of my crystals, they’ll help you manifest love.” She wiggled her eyebrows along with her hips and took out a small drawstring bag from her tote bag.

“Alright, we got some green aventurine, malachite, sunstone, carnelian, emerald, clear quartz, smoky quartz, and of course, rose quartz. So, you’re gonna keep these on you for the night and hopefully some lucky guy will appear.” She tied the bag shut and pushed it your way.

“You and your witchy stuff, I swear. Where am I even supposed to put those?” Your freshly shaped eyebrow rose, patting along your pocketless dress.

“Put it between your tits, that’s where I keep mine.” Chaeyoung pulled at the hem of her dress, flashing her rock hilled cleavage at you. Both of you laughed, but Chae wasn’t laughing at the rocks, she was serious about those. Chae stepped closer to you, inspecting your chest.

“Alright, pull them apart sister, gotta get you some love.” Instead of letting her situate her crystals, you just took them and put them between your breasts yourself.

Sharing a laugh with Chaeyoung as the two of you walked to elevator, you were thankful that she was there to take your mind off of your ex. Chae was always able to keep the conversation moving, never running out of topics to talk about. She had just switched the subject to one of her witchy things, this was something that you knew nothing about so while she was ranting on how she figured out to summon the devil, you ordered an Uber for the two of you. You didn’t want to drive downtown, and Chae was probably going to drink so she shouldn’t drive at all.

Chaeyoung was looking at you when you looked up from your phone. “Can you repeat that last part? I was ordering our Uber.” She understood and repeated on how to summon the devil and why you would ever need to.

“Normally people only speak to him when someone who is holy is bothering them, like an angel or such. Other reasons include trading or selling your soul, getting rid of people, and some people just want to have sex with a demon, I don’t know how I feel about that one though.” You didn’t care much about what she was saying but you did care about how happy she was when she was interested in something, in this case, she was interested in knowing how to summon Satan himself.

Giggling at her rant, you just listened to her talk until the Uber arrived and then you listened to her talk some more in the car and until you pulled up to the club.

“Alright ladies, your total is $7.12.” You paid the man and gathered your purse and jacket. “Have fun, be careful, and watch who you summon!” He called out as you and Chae left the car, you threw your head back and laughed, realizing that he too had been listening to Chaeyoung’s demon summoning rant. Her shy side shone through for a quick second when she blushed and ducked her head down, hiding the color on her warm cheeks.

You smiled at her, watching the color leave her cheeks when the embarrassment wore off. “Well at he knows how to get some extra help if its ever needed.” You teased her, poking her arm, reminding her that he had heard the entire conversation. “Fuck off.” She giggled and pushed you a bit. “Well, at least he was nice.”

He had dropped you off in front of the restaurant next to the club so you a minute walk to get to the entrance, it was still early enough where the line only consisted of a couple people. The back of the line was where the two of you stood for a bit, until someone walked out of the club, and another could walk in. Chae picked up where she left off on her summoning talk, gaining some stares from other people in the line, as well as people just passing by. Once Chaeyoung found something that she was passionate about, she made sure that everyone knew. And if she caught someone side eyeing her for a bit too long, she would just respond with, “You’re gonna need it when I curse your ass.”

While Chaeyoung was telling someone off, the bouncer motioned for you to step forward and show your IDs. “C’mon Chae, time to go in.” Immediately dropping the argument, she was about to get in, she whipped out her ID, showed the bouncer, and walked into the club, with you reluctantly trailing behind her, despair evident on your face.

Taking your hand and dragging you to the bar, Chaeyoung was scoping out the people in the club, the ones dancing, drinking, and the wallflowers. She was making mental notes on who she was going to take home tonight. The watching didn’t stop when you got your drinks, she just sipped on her lemon drop martini while eye fucking one guy in particular. He was returning her stares and soon enough he was sauntering over to the bar where the two of you were.

They did what hot people do and started a conversation, one that showed they were interested in each other but still vague enough to not give anything away. It’s been a while since you had one of those conversations. Sitting on the couch and eating popcorn with Ferguson wasn’t getting you anywhere in life and while you understood where Chaeyoung was coming from, there was no where you’d rather be than at home, sitting on the couch and eating popcorn with Ferguson.

“And for you?” There was a slight pause before the voice started again. “Miss?” Once you’re out of focused mind, understood that it was you, the voice was directed at, you whipped your head around.

While you had been taking in your surroundings and watching Chaeyoung interact with the man, the bartender had been trying to get your attention. “Ah yes, and I suppose I should order something. I’ll just have a mojito, with lime, please and thank you.” You smiled at him, noticing just how attractive he was, thick black hair, deep eyes, a sharp jaw, and a thick bottom lip. Maybe just sitting at the bar all night while Chaeyoung mingled wouldn’t be too bad.

When your drink was placed in front of you, Chaeyoung turned your seat around. “I’m gonna go dance with him, but feel free to interrupt me at any point if you need anything.” She said it in such a serious tone and pointed in the area that you assumed they were going to be. Looking back at the bartender who now had his broad back towards you, you nodded at Chae and told her to have fun.

As soon as she walked away, you could tell tonight was going to be a long night. “Is there anything wrong with the drink?” The bartender returned to what you wanted to be his designated spot, right in front of you. You shook your head, “No, it’s quite good, and I’m not much of a drinker.” You smiled at him, an odd sense of familiarity washing over you. Positive that you had never met this man before, you still couldn’t help but be confused by the feeling he brought you.

“Ah, I was worried you didn’t like it since I haven’t seen you drink much.” He’s been watching you, that’s a good sign. “No, no, it’s really good, I’ve just been people watching.” He smiled at you and that caused you to smile back.

The conversation you two had could easily fall into the category in which you put Chaeyoung’s conversation in, the kind hot people have. You made sure he knew you were interested, but you gave him no major details about your work or personal life. The two of you didn’t even exchange names but you were confident in receiving the answer you wanted with you next question.

“Would you, maybe, want to get out of here.” You didn’t realize you were leaning over the bar until he did the same, and your noses brushed. “I would absolutely love to, but I’m unfortunately working. How about we exchange numbers and I give you a call when my shift is over? It shouldn’t be too long.” You didn’t want to pull away from his face, loving the feel of his breath mixing with yours, you looked at him and exchanged smiles. But you wanted to hurry up and get out of the club, not without getting his number though. Reaching into your purse, you grabbed your phone, eager to get any piece of him, even if it was just a handful of digits.

Watching his diligent fingers type in his phone number into the new contact he made himself, you were already excited to receive the call from him. And, quite frankly, you’d settle for a text from him that just said, “r u up”, although you could assume he wasn’t that type of guy. Surely, he’d request a booty call in your voicemail inbox. You noticed him pulling his phone out from somewhere under the bar and placing it in front of you, unlocked.

Noticing that you were putting in your number very carefully and reading over the number several times before giving him his phone back, you scolded yourself for being so desperate. You then heard Chaeyoung’s voice, somewhere far in your head, “you deserve to be thirsty girl, go get his dick. This is what we’ve been manifesting, don’t let it go to waste!” Smiling at the faint illusion, you looked back at the bartender, waiting for him to say something next.

“I hope you assumed that I wasn’t going to charge you for the drink, so is there anything else you want?” His eyes told you that no matter what, he wasn’t going to let you pay, and you felt the butterflies in your stomach flutter around. “The only thing I want right now, is you.” Even with the glaring LEDs in the club, you could tell you made him blush. He bit his lip and looked down, all while slightly shaking his head. You mentally patted yourself on the back, proud of his flustered reaction. All of a sudden, you were proud of yourself for paying attention to all of Chaeyoung’s flirting advice and sitting through all of the romance movies with her.

“I’ll be right back; I’m going to go tell my boss that I’m feeling sick. You find your friend and tell her that you’ll be leaving so she doesn’t worry. I’ll meet you at the door.” Smiling at the fact that you wouldn’t even have to wait for him to get off shift, you nodded at him and watched him back away and tell the other bartender that he wasn’t feeling well. You turned around and searched for Chae, who stayed true to her word and was where she said she would be.

“Hey Chae, I’m going to head out, I’ve had enough for the night.” You yelled over the loud music, trying to let your friend know that you weren’t just disappearing. “Okay, let me get my purse and then we can go!” Once you heard the words that came out of Chaeyoung’s mouth you started shaking your head. “No, I’ll be okay, I’m going with the hot bartender, you keep having fun!” You nodded your head back towards the bar and then towards the man right next to Chae, who was patiently letting you guys finish your conversation. Although he looked sick, Chaeyoung seemed to be into him. Her face made everything even better, the surprise was evident but so was impressed look. Without giving a verbal answer you just smiled at her and nodded, happy to see her having a good time and happy that you wouldn’t spend the night alone.  

You looked up from Chae and swallowed, if the music wasn’t blasting, surely, you’d be able to hear it. Your throat contracting out of nervousness, the club had attracted a crowd since you arrived, and it caused the path to the door to disappear. Yelling your final goodbyes at Chae and glaring at the man she was dancing with in warning, you mapped out your escape plan.

As soon as the couple closest to you slid to the side a bit, you squeezed through. You felt the sweat of the other dancing bodies land on your skin, you shivered in disgust, wishing you were just at the door, with him. “Wanna dance, baby?”

Looking over to your left you saw a man, one who was not attractive to say the least, and the way he was sitting wasn’t tasteful at all, a way that some men could pull off but not all, manspreading. Your face couldn’t hide your distaste and the man didn’t seem too fond of that. “I’m okay, thank you though.” Continuing your journey to the door, you felt his hand latch onto your arm, refusing to let you go.

“But I want to dance, so you’re going to let me.” His grip tightened and you winced. “Ow, let go, you’re hurting me.” He just sneered and pulled you to his chest, starting to thrust against your ass.

The man’s breath was right against your neck, until it wasn’t. “The fuck is wrong with you, man? Touching my girlfriend even after she told you to stop.” You weren’t someone’s girlfriend, that was the reason why Chaeyoung made you come out tonight in the first place.

With the quick decision to trust the mystery man over the man who touched you, you moved over to where you heard the voice, shielding yourself from the other man.  

The mystery man didn’t stay a mystery for long, you noticed that he was the bartender. You suddenly felt safer than you were just being behind him, now knowing who he was. He didn’t seem interested in starting a physical fight like the other man was. He just threw a couple names at him and started walking out of the club. You felt his hand hover above the small of you back, not wanting to touch you without your permission after what had just happened.

While you were afraid of pushing people out of the way, he wasn’t. With him helping you out of the club, he made sure not a single person touched you, you knew how hard it was the moment you did try so you were curious about how easy it was for him. He was behind you, so you saw people move before you were even close to them. One guy in particular’s eyes widened and nodded his head at the bartender.

Since he was able to get people to move immediately, exiting the club was much easier than from before. You could hear the other man’s yells over the booming music but the only thing you were focused on was getting outside, away from all the people, and away from all the body heat.

“We’re close, calm your breathing, it’s really heavy.” You hadn’t realized that you were all but panting, stressed and uncomfortable, feeling trapped, except the man behind you. You felt safe with him, he was oddly protective over you, but it was nice, something you had never experienced.

You gasped in the fresh air once the cool evening air ingulfed your warm body. Laughing at the absurdity of it all, you smiled over at the bartender who now was out with you, and you could see him clearly now. The entire situation wasn’t that absurd, but with how far outside your comfort zone you were right now, it was insane for you. The bartender just watched you laugh to yourself with a smile on his face. “Ah, if you don’t mind me asking, what’s so funny?”

Starting to walk in the direction of your apartment, you started to explain, without giving too much, still trying to achieve the hot people talk. “I just don’t do this too much, let alone go home with someone.” It was his turn to laugh now and that made you look at him, a bit funny too. “That’s pretty hard to believe, you have to be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.”

Raising your eyebrows at him in surprise, you giggled at him mimicking your facial expression. “What’s surprising about my amazing taste in women?” You bumped him with your side, you voice now significantly quieter than it had been. “I’ve just, never been told that by anyone in my life. The only people who called me pretty, were my parents.” He tsked at your confession like it was the craziest thing he’s ever heard.

“Did you not have an ex-partner or anything?” Not sure what he was implying, you started off with nodding. “Yeah, I’ve had a boyfriend. We were together for a really long time, since high school actually. He broke up with me seven months ago, this the first time out of the house for something ‘fun’ to be honest.”

Turning your head to question his silence, his expression could only be described as fucking appalled. “What’s the matter?” His expression was even more flabbergasted if that could be possible. 

“What’s the matter? Darling, only a fucking fool would break up with you.” You felt hot despite the cold air, even your ears were warm. The heat didn’t stop even when his freezing hands were now cupping your cheeks. He smashed his lips into yours, ignoring the pain shooting through his nose when it pressed into your cheek a bit too roughly.

“He made it seem like it was my fault.��� So overwhelmed by the unexpected emotion from the kiss, you sniffled. “It wasn’t.” Before you could ask how he knew, he cut you off. “I just know.” Looking at him through teary eyes, you whined without really saying anything. “He already took too much of your time, let’s stop thinking about him and I’ll do my best to help you forget him.”

“I still don’t even know your name.” Watching his fingers caress your knuckles, you realized that you were still calling him ‘the bartender’. “Taeyong. My name is Taeyong.” Pretty name for a pretty man. You gave him your name in return and loved the way to said it, he whispered it, almost like if your name was said too loud, it would break. That’s the same way he held you too, like you were a piece of fragile glass. But more importantly, he held you like you were his, and you were more than willing to be just that.

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Taeyong straddled you, his thighs trapping you underneath him, he stared down at your bare body. Bare for him, while he was clothed except for the unbuttoned shirt, showing you, his tattoos. “You don’t understand how long I’ve waited to have you.”

His confession caused your brows to furrow, confused by what he meant. Before you could even truly think to ask, you felt his nose drag between your breasts, breathing you in, and descending down your body. He mentioned worshipping each and every piece of you, and he fulfilled that promise. Taking his time with moving alone your body, he kissed, licked, and nipped every few seconds, never letting a single inch of skin go bare. You were positive that when you looked into the mirror in the morning, you would see several bruises and marks along your once bare skin.

“You smell and t-taste so fucking good.” He said it like it was too good to be true, like he had been longing for you. “Y-you are just so fucking good.” Taeyong looked up from where he was between your legs, finally at his destination. The thing he’s been obsessing over ever since he met you.

He didn’t run his tongue through your slit like you first expected, you felt something harder, the bridge of his nose. Taeyong loved the smell of you as it was, but the seedy scent of your arousal was something that made his mouth water, and the fact that it was caused by him, made everything better. He wanted to be the only person to ever get you like this and to ever experience you like this. You were his.

Opening his mouth and breathing your scent in, he groaned and jutted his hips against your bed sheets, trying to get some relief for the aching throb he was starting to feel surge through his cock. You saw him roll his hips into your bed and grew jealous of the friction that he was receiving and that you weren’t. Trying to take matters into your own hands, or hips, you tried bucking your pelvis up, closer to his mouth.

All he did was laugh and hold you down. “Be patient, I’ve been wanting to taste you ever since I met you.” You felt the tip of his nose at your hole, once again, he inhaled your smell, seemingly never satisfied with one breath. The foreign feeling was felt out of nowhere, you were trying to distract yourself from bucking your hips into his face again. He finally licked along your slit, teasing you from your cunt to your clit, until his tongue made its way back down to your pussy. He passed your hole and ventured even further down, to your unused rim.

Gasping and arching your back, not used to the feeling, Taeyong laughed. “I’m sorry, I just didn’t want to leave any part of you untouched.” You laughed with him, enjoying the feeling of being cared for in your chest, as well as the feeling in your lower stomach.

Taeyong’s mouth returned to the place you wanted it the most. “Tae-”, you moaned when he sucked your clit particularly rough. The way he played with you had you unable to sit still, your legs almost involuntarily kicked up at bit, now bent at the knee. With the way your legs were positioned now, and your feet were right by his head, exposing your entire cunt to him.

“You’re so fucking pretty.” With that, his head disappeared between your legs, face pressing hard into your pussy, almost like no matter what, he couldn’t get enough of you.

His tongue flicked through your slit, gathering wetness and playing with it. He played with you, even as you were begging him to just fucking you already, he still enjoyed the taste of you.

It wasn’t until you let out a harsh scream when his teeth grazed your clit, he finally came back up to properly fuck you. With one last kiss to your clit, he kissed his way back up your body. You were panting when you were at last, face to face.

“I haven’t even done anything yet and you’re already a mess.” Disbelief was the only thing that was shown on your face. “You haven’t done anything? That’s the most pleasure I’ve experience in more than half a year that wasn’t caused by myself!” As soon as the words left your mouth, embarrassment washed over you, worried that you had shared too much.

“Well, that’s just a shame, a woman like you should have someone bending over backwards to make you feel good. I’m still pissed off from the fact that your douchebag ex left you like that.” You grimaced at the memory of him, not wanting to talk about him, especially now.

“It doesn’t matter now though, because I’m here now.” The tip of his dick prodded at your hole, one, twice, and then Taeyong thrusted inside you. Taeyong groaned above you while you gasped for air, not used to the feeling of being full anymore, but Taeyong filled you perfectly, like he was made for you.

The feeling of his cock dragging against your walls was almost overwhelming. You could feel him in your throat, like you couldn’t breathe in air. You could only breathe him in, you felt like he was everywhere. Feeling caged in, you felt safe. Safe in his arms. You had only known him for less than a few hours, yet you felt as if he knew you, he understood you.

When you looked up at him, he was already watching you. Analyzing your expressions, making sure you were enjoying yourself. You worried however, that he was so focused on you, that he wasn’t having fun either.

Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pulled him closer, craving to feel his lips on yours again. You heard Taeyong whine as soon as his lips met yours, and you couldn’t help but make the same sound. “Tae-, I’m close.” Your words were broken up by a moan, now unable to think properly about anything that wasn’t him and the way he was making you feel.

Taeyong grabbed a hold of your right leg and threw it over his shoulder, spreading you open even more and allowing him more access to your pussy. You felt his hips meet yours with every thrust now. His thrusts were getting quicker and uneven, trying to chase his own high while bringing you to yours.

The moment he brought his thumb to your clit, you lost it. You felt your entire body tense up with sweet heat spreading throughout you. With your pussy tightening, Taeyong couldn’t hold back anymore either. He was about to pull out to cum, but as soon as you noticed the full feeling disappearing, you wrapped your legs around his hips to keep his hips pressed against yours. “Cum in me, please Taeyong.”

You could hear the squelch of your pussy now with how fast his hips were hitting yours. “Fuck, I’m gonna, I’m gonna cum.” With a stutter of his hips, you felt his release coat your walls.

Taeyong gently laid on top of you, not pulling out of you just yet. “Oh my god.” You panted out a laugh, in disbelief of how much pleasure you just felt since it had been so long. He smiled down at you and kissed your turned up lips.

He made sure you were cleaned up and satisfied before he held you until you both fell asleep. You were calm and happy for once. But as soon as you woke up, you were no longer calm.

It was several minutes before 6 AM when your eyes opened. At first your instinct was to freak out since you didn’t recognize where you were and the bed you were sleeping in, wasn’t empty. You became aware of the other body on the bed when he rolled over, farther from you. The memories from the night came crashing down on you all at once, affecting every single part of your body. Your heart, head, and the area between your legs. Your breathing sped up, but you knew you needed to leave, it was just a one-night stand, and by the look of him, you weren’t the only girl he’s been with. He was just too perfect.

The sight of your discarded clothes on the floor made you look beneath the blankets, because you weren’t naked. The ratty worn-out army green t-shirt was baggy on you and the boxers you had on were definitely not yours. The thought of him dressing you in his own clothes caused your heart to flutter, but still, that didn’t stop you from scooping up your club clothes in your arms and booking it to the front door. You figured that if you just kept on the old clothes, it would look less like a walk of shame than wearing your skimpy dress, just in case you had a long way to go. Thinking about whether or not this was stealing, you just decided to override your morals and just hope you saw him again someday.

As quietly as you could, you opened the door but gasped when you looked outside into the hallway. His hallway was an exact copy of yours. You looked at the number on the door, wondering if you had gone to your apartment but you saw an E32, which did not match your H19. Clearing the idea of this being your home out of your head, you closed the door and looked at your location using the 3% left of your phone battery.

You were in your own apartment complex.

“Fuck.” Not being able to decide whether you were relived or not, you just ran up the stairs to your floor after getting impatient with the elevator. You were glad that you were already in your own area and didn’t have to worry about finding a way back, but also you were worried about running into him sooner than you expected.

Your lovely H19 appeared into sight and with the panicked panting, you were finally able to have a peaceful exhale. Unlocking your door and slipping in, you were immediately met with Ferguson giving you an earful on being gone. He wasn’t used to you being gone for this long but when you bent down to pet him, he sniffed you and no longer wanted anything to do with you. It hurt to be honest, he was your only friend besides Chaeyoung, most importantly though, he was your sweet precious baby angel.

“Fine Fergie-Boy, you be like that, I’ll go wash away my sins, so you love me again.” And that’s what you did, you treated yourself to an everything shower since you hadn’t partaken in any self-care activity in such a long time. Shaving, plucking, washing, and exfoliating was some of the things you did for the next couple of hours. After drying off, you lathered your body in lotion, sighing at the relief of the cool temperature and smooth texture. Ferguson peeked his head through the crack since the door wasn’t closed. He sniffed the air, presumably smelling you without getting too close. Seemingly happy with the data he gathered, he slipped in the bathroom, but not without opening the door much more than he needed to.

You replaced Taeyong’s clothes with your own and Ferguson was more than happy to rub against the leg of your sweatpants. “Oh, my baby boy, I’m back to smelling like roses, just like what you’re used to.” You picked up the bottle of body mist and allowed Ferguson to smell it. Scent was always important to him, he only liked yours and Chaeyoung’s, no one else’s. He was stingy.

“How about we bake something? I’m thinking some kind of turnover.” Ferguson purred in response, helping you make up your mind.

After pulling the freshly baked pastries out of the oven, you suddenly remembered that you hadn’t gotten your mail for the past couple of days. You pass the mailboxes every time you go downstairs, but you only force yourself to do every couple of days.

Double checking that the oven was turned off and that the turnovers were out of Ferguson’s reach, you grabbed your apartment keys and the key that opened your mailbox.

“I’ll be right back Fergie-Boy.” You yelled over your shoulder at the now uninterested cat. Making sure your apartment was locked, you headed down the hallway towards the elevator. You had forgotten about Taeyong until you saw the E floor button on the panel in the elevator, but you shook him from your mind and just pressed the Lobby button.

Smiling at the man behind the counter, you walked next to said counter where the resident’s mailboxes were. You held the key in your hand and unlocked the little locker type door. Unsurprised was what you were when you looked through the box’s contents, bills, coupons, junk mail, the usual, of course.

“Hey stranger” a familiar voice was heard from your side and you tensed up, not mentally prepared to speak to him again. Taeyong just gave you a shy smile and unlocked his mailbox that was two rows below yours.

“Hey Taeyong, how are you?” He giggled a bit but answered your question. “Well, I’m doing pretty good, had a good night. I just can’t seem to find a shirt and pair of boxers.” He gave you a knowing side eye and raised one of his eyebrows expectantly.

You felt hot, scared that anyone near you would know what was going on, but to your relief when you looked around your surroundings, it was just you and Taeyong, even the complex’s receptionist wasn’t anywhere to be seen.

Laughing off your worry, you looked at Taeyong. “I think I might know where you put them.” His laugh was hearty, like it came from his chest, like he meant it. “Ah, really? You wouldn’t mind showing me where they are, would you?”

The crumpling sound of the mail that was now tightly gripped in your hand was the only thing keeping you down to Earth. But that wasn’t enough for you to tell him no.

“Fuck, Taeyong” your back hit your now closed door. His lips were attached to your neck, sucking the flesh into his mouth, leaving scattered marks. Both of your hands were roaming around his chest, glad to experience this again but with a clear head.

Much to your dismay, Taeyong pulled away from you in confusion and looked down by your feet. The little cock blocker himself was staring up at you. Ferguson was headbutting Taeyong’s ankles, trying to get him off of you. “You have a cat.” Taeyong bent down to give Ferguson some affection but the cat just hissed at him, not having any of it.

“Ferguson, he’s my little Fergie-Boy.” You smiled at them both. Even though you were upset at Ferguson’s distaste for Taeyong, you weren’t surprised at all. “I should’ve guessed, he looks like a Ferguson.” You bent down to both of their levels and put your hand out for Ferguson to rub against, unlike with Taeyong, the chubby cat gladly accepted your love. Even though he was preoccupied with rubbing against your hand, Ferguson kept side eyeing Taeyong.

“I think he wants me to leave.” Taeyong frowned a bit at you, waiting for you to say something. “Yeah, I think that would be for the best. Maybe we can go somewhere together sometime?” You immediately offered, not wanting Taeyong to think you weren’t interested in him after all.  

“I would like that. There’s this little café near here. Would that be something you’d like?” Your smile took over your face and you nodded. “Alright, you have my number, text me whenever you’re free. I really hope you text me.” His lips ghosted over yours and his smile matched your own. “You have my number too, you can text me first, you know?” He pecked your lips after you said that.

“The only reason I’m not going to text you first is because I don’t want you to feel pressured.” It felt like your stomach was doing somersaults. “I’ll text you.” Biting your lip to try to conceal your ever-growing smile, Taeyong brought his thumb up to your face. He pulled your lip from your teeth. “Now if you keep doing that, I don’t think I’ll be able to leave, whether your cat likes it or not.”

His nose brushed against yours, but when you tried to reconnect your lips, he pulled away and stood up.

With his hand on the doorknob, he looked down at where you were on the floor and said, “Remember to text me.” Feeling like your voice was lost somewhere in your throat, you just nodded. Taeyong chuckled lowly and opened your door, stepping out with a wink.

When your door was closed and you could hear his footsteps get quieter, you looked down at Ferguson who was already giving you the stink eye.  

“Why don’t you like him? He’s so nice and not to mention hot.” You scratched him on top of his head, trying to somehow convince him to like Taeyong.

The rest of the day went by fairly quickly. You baked a few more things, unnecessary things, but none the less your apartment was smelling like a bakery. You also caught up on laundry and did other household chores, but every now and then Ferguson would demand treats or attention.

As soon as you called it a night and sat on the cough, your bowling ball sized cat jumped on your lap, refusing to let you get comfortable before he did. “Oh how I love it when you remind me that you’re higher up in the hierarchy than I am.” You looked down at Ferguson, lightly blowing on his head, just to get him to look up at you.

“How about we text Taeyong? I know you hate him, but mommy doesn’t so we’re gonna text him.” The cat grumbled when you reached for your phone and immediately going to his contact.

you- hey, i know we just saw each other but i was wondering if you wanted to go out tomorrow

taeyong- it’s alright, i was just thinking about you so i don’t mind at all, and sure, i’d like that

taeyong- i have to work tomorrow night but i’m free in the morning and afternoon

The both of you agreed at meeting at the café Taeyong mentioned earlier around 11 AM. Although Ferguson wasn’t happy with you at the moment, you couldn’t help but pick him up off your lap and into your arms to give him a little hug.

“This is amazing Ferguson! I’m finally going on a date!” You just couldn’t keep in your excitement; it had been so long since experiencing this feeling and now that you had it back you weren’t just going to let it go.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~“Hey Taeyong!” You approached his side, excited to sit down with just him in a quiet environment. The smile he gave you caused you to believe that if you died right then, you’d be happy. “I’m so glad you showed up.”

He already had a drink sitting in front of him, but it was still full and piping hot. “Why wouldn’t I?” You racked your brain for any reasons why he would think you wouldn’t show up.

“Well, Ferguson, he doesn’t seem to like me very much and since he’s the number one man in your life, I understand that you would put him first.” Busting out a laugh, you looked at his serious face turn to a much more playfully pleasant one. “Ah, don’t worry about that sour puss, he only likes me and my best friend.”

You were honestly in disbelief with how easy it was to fall into a comfortable conversation with him and much to your displeasure, the day grew later and Taeyong had to get to work.

“I’ve had a really good time with you. Do you think we could see each other again?” This was the first time you ever saw Taeyong act bashful but here he was. This man looking at you with round innocent eyes and a blush so red it was the color of a rose covering his cheeks.

Feeling some foreign sense of power from being the cause of his expression you smirked and said, “I already planned on texting you tonight.” He laughed and leaned in, kissing you on the cheek.

The next few months went along the lines of you two going on similar cute little dates and getting to know each other. He always seemed to understand you, even if you didn’t say much, which you appreciated.

You were helping Taeyong wash dishes after eating over at his place when your arm brushed his and caused you to pause. He immediately thought you were uncomfortable with the proximity and put some distance between the two of you.

“No, no, no. That isn’t it Taeyong. I was just thinking, or I guess wondering about something, about us. What are we?” He didn’t hesitate to eliminate the space he put between you, and he answered immediately.

Now closer to you, he said quietly, “Well, I hope we’re two people who like each other and are close to being a couple.” You smiled at him and responded with, “I’m good with hurrying up and being a couple, if you want.” Taeyong shook his head in approval and pressed you up against the sink, planting his lips to yours.

Turning around, remembering the task you two had, you whispered, “Taeyong, we have dishes to wash.” You felt his head lean on your shoulder. He placed kisses along the bare skin of your neck.

“You are the light of my life. I promise you; I will never cheat on you like that bastard did.”

You never told him that. The only person that knows that would be Chae, and she doesn’t talk to Taeyong unless you’re there. Not sure how to confront him, you just stood still, keeping your back to him. “Well, shit. I guess I gave myself away.” With Taeyong mumbling nonsense, just loud enough for you to hear, you were getting more and more confused. “Wha-what are you talking about Taeyong?”

Instead of responding immediately, he just laughed, a bit sinisterly and walked closer to you. By now you had turned around and was walking backwards in order to keep some distance between you and him. But the distance decreased when your back hit the edge of the kitchen island and Taeyong kept walking towards you. You could smell his breath as it fanned over your face, minty, you once loved it, but now, you weren’t too sure what to think.

“I’ve just been watching you. Watching over you for a very long time. You’re just too special to stay away from.” Taeyong brushed the back of his fingertips on your cheekbones, lightly like a feather, causing you to finch. He laughed at your fear, finally having you cornered.

"I’m your guardian angel, I appear whenever you're in pain, but I just can't stay away from you. I've been here this whole time and you just didn't know it sweetheart." Taeyong smirked at you, but you could tell he was telling the truth even though you were praying he wasn’t. "That's impossible, I met you three months ago!" he snickered and tossed his head back.

"Then how do I know everything about you? From when you were five and scrapped your knee on the playground, when you were eight and learning how to ride a bike, you ran into that tree, or when you were 17 and becoming curious about your body. You bought a toy for yourself-" "No, please no" you were backing away from him, now scared.

"Oh yes, that's what you said that night, until you pushed that little blue toy a bit too deep, you whimpered so sweetly, my love." Taeyong brushed his knuckles along your shoulder blades and smiled gently at you, quite the contrast of what he was saying. "No matter how much or how little pain you were in, I'd always be there. Even after everyone has left you, I always stayed, right by your side."

You were on auto pilot for the rest of the night, only when Taeyong would bring up old memories would you show any reaction. You’d cringe or tense whenever he’d say anything about him watching over you. When it was time to go to bed, you couldn’t sleep at all. The thought of you never being able to do anything without him seeing made you sick. Every time you’ve talked to somebody, went through something emotional, had sex, Taeyong saw it all.  Tears were streaming down your face, and you couldn’t do anything about it since the man you thought you knew turned out to be a complete stranger was right next to you.

Taeyong was sleeping, or at least you thought he was, so you took this as your chance to leave. As quietly as you could, you grabbed your purse from one of the chairs by your kitchen island and tiptoed to the door. You reached forward and wrapped your hand around the chilled doorknob and you turned it as you pulled it open. A hand appeared over your shoulder and pressed against the door, shutting it.

“What are you doing Y/n?” Your blood ran cold, terrified to turn around, you just stayed facing forward. “I need to go to work Taeyong.” His hand left the door and out of your sight, but you the suspense of where it was didn’t last long. Feeling both of his hands on your shoulders, rubbing your shoulder blades, you tensed up.

 “Why would you do that? There are so many dangerous things out there, I need to keep you safe.” Shaking your head rapidly as Taeyong used his hold on you to lead you away from the door. “Please Taeyong, you can’t keep me here.” Tears were threatening to fall from your eyes when Taeyong drug his nose along your neck. He chuckled against your ear, “Oh but I can. I was assigned to you and you to me, we were paired by the gods above. I broke the rules for you, my love. You see, you were never supposed to know I existed, I was supposed to live in the shadows.” “I didn’t ask you to do that Tae-” You tried to reason with the man who kept tightening his grip on you the more he spoke.

“No, you didn’t, but I couldn’t stand just observing you, that was enough for a while. However, I grew tired of being forced to watch you and not touch you.” His hands moved from your back to your stomach, where they moved up slowly, until they were hovering above your breasts. “Please, Taeyong, no, please stop.”

The tears finally fell and the man behind you just removed his hands and laughed. “I don’t want to force you to do anything, it would be much more enjoyable if you were begging me to do something. I don’t wish to be the man you hate; I desire to be the man you love.”

He went to bring you back into his embrace but when he got close you slapped his hands away. “I will never love you.” Taeyong just turned around to look out the window. You heard a hum come from the back of his mouth, “You may not love me now, but you will. If it takes me keeping you here and being the only person, you ever see again, then so be it.”

“Now, let’s get you to bed, you’re acting ridiculous, you must have not of gotten enough sleep.” Taeyong picked you up from where you were sitting on the floor ever since your knees buckled, his presence tore you apart. His embrace was warm, and it made you want to nuzzle into him but the thought of him not letting you leave made you want to puke.

“Why Taeyong?” You sniffled and your nose felt raw as he laid you on the bed. “You’re smarter than this Y/n, that’s an easy answer. It’s because I love you. It just helps that it’s also my job to keep you safe.” He laid next to you. Immediately being reminded of the times you and Taeyong would lay together before you found out who he really was, you were aching to move closer to him, but he kept the distance.

You thought about how he knew you better than anyone else did, but of course, he had an advantage.

Taeyong rarely let you leave the house without him, and you feel like you haven’t seen Chaeyoung in such a long time. You text her as often as you can, but it wasn’t the same.

Looking across the table at him, you questioned where you went wrong in this. You shouldn’t of ever gone to the club with Chaeyoung, or you should’ve at least not of sat down at the bar, in front of him. The thought of that night made you realize just how much you missed Chaeyoung.

“What’s the matter sweetheart?” Your sight refocused, getting out of the fuzzy daze you at put yourself in. “Oh, nothing, don’t worry about it.” Wanting to ignore him, you shut down his advances of conversation.

He just laughed and got up. “I think you forgot what I am to you. I know you’re in pain now, so tell me what’s the matter. I hate seeing you hurt.” His sweet words and sweet voice made you think twice about if Taeyong was actually a bad guy. He cared about you, he listened to you. Even though he made you live with him, he allowed Ferguson to come with him and he even endured the scratches and bites the cat would lay on him.

Exhaling, you told him. “I just miss Chae so much; she’s my only friend and I haven’t seen her in a while.” Taeyong frowned at you, “I know you miss her but I just, I can’t risk losing you. She might lie to you and say I’m mean or something.” You just nodded in acceptance, giving up at attempting to convince him to let you see her again.

“I’m going to the bathroom and then I’ll help you clean up from dinner.” Just staring blankly in front of you, you nodded and laid your chin on your folded arms on the table. Longingly staring at the door, you thought about how easy it would be to leave. It wasn’t like you had much to lose so you waited for Taeyong to step out of the kitchen and head into the bathroom.

Squeezing out of the chair, you refused to move it, afraid that the scraping of the chair on the floor would alert him. Quickly but quietly, you approached the door, terrified that he would return soon. You had the first lock unlocked but when you heard the toilet flush, you didn’t care about the volume of your escape. Your only concern was getting out of the apartment.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Taeyong yelled from the bathroom and when you had the door open finally, his arms were already around your waist.

“No Taeyong, let me go. I do not want you near me right now.” His grip around your waist only got tighter. “Oh baby, I’m always gonna be right by your side, and there’s nothing you can do about it.” He was trying to drag you away from the door but struggled to do so when you started dragging your feet and kicking at him.

Screams were starting to leave your throat, some words and others just noise. “No! Let go of me!” Taeyong rolled his eyes at you, thinking about how dramatic you were being. You loved him and he loved you, so much. You shouldn’t be running away from him.

“You love me, stop whining.” His voice was eerily calm, calmer than normal. “I don’t love you, what the fuck are you talking about? I want you to let go of me!” Taeyong started mumbling to himself and the words flying quietly out of his mouth made you think that you should’ve gone along with it. “You…what? You don’t love me?”

All of a sudden it was like you couldn’t even struggle anymore, Taeyong had found a way to keep you still. “Well, if you don’t love me, I’ll just have to keep you here until you do. Until I can trust you to not leave me.”

“Taeyong! Please! I don’t want this; I want you to go away!” Tears were rushing down your face, but the sob that was trying to bubble up stayed in your throat. “But if I go away who will stay with you? This is why you wonder why people don’t love you, it’s because you push them away.” His grip loosened and soon he dropped you on the floor and started to grab his coat. “Fine, I tried to love you, but I guess you just don’t want to be loved. Goodbye Y/n.”

You watched him leave the apartment and instead of feeling relieved, you felt empty. What if he was right? What if you were hard to love? Did you really push everyone away? It would make sense, he had a point, a good one. He knew you better than anyone else. Taeyong knew you better than you knew yourself.

Maybe if you got up now, you’d still be able to catch him, he couldn’t have made it to his car that fast. Getting up as fast as you could, you ran to the door and threw it open. But when you started running out, your face hit a hard wall immediately. The wall’s hands fell to your hips in attempt to steady you and then you realized you knew this wall.

“Taeyong! I’m so s-” his left pointer finger contacted your lips before you could get out your apology. “No, I should be the one apologizing, what I said was rude and unnecessary, I was upset and let my emotions take over me. I’m sorry for the pain I caused you, that is what I try to avoid, you getting hurt. I am truly and genuinely ashamed that I was the one to cause you pain.”

His apology made your heart ache and only caused you to feel bad for the way you treated him. “No, Yongie, I’m sorry for always being so difficult and I never meant to push you away, you’ve always been there to help me, and I am forever grateful for you. I didn’t mean it when I said I didn’t love you, I do, I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone ever and I’m sorry I hurt your feelings.” The boy smiled at you and cupped your cheek, he used his other hand to help pick you up off the floor and pulled you into his arms. “We’re both sorry and we both love each other, how about we leave it at that? No more tears tonight.” He wiped the remaining droplets with his thumbs and let you back inside.

“I’ve learned that you get tired after being upset, so let’s lay down and rest up before the new day.” You silently agreed and allowed Taeyong to pick you up when he asked for permission. “It’ll be okay Y/n, just forget about it, no more sniffles.” You giggled and leaned your head on his shoulder when he made his way through your living room, down the hallway, and soon into the bedroom.

Taeyong had been correct, whenever you were upset, you got awfully tired, as soon as your head hit the pillow, you were already at the point between being awake and being asleep. The last thing you remembered from the night was Taeyong kissing your forehead and rubbing your arm soothingly.

“In the morning, text Chaeyoung and ask her to meet you for bunch.” You smiled, glad that you would see her again.

 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chaeyoung broke the silence, asking the question to receive the possible answer that feared her. “Does he hurt you?” You told the truth immediately, “No, he doesn’t hurt me. Not physically at least, he’ll hurt my feelings when he’s mad, but he apologizes soon after. In his defense, most of the time, I’m asking for it.”  

She just sipped her smoothie in silence, thinking about what to say without hurting your fragile state. Chaeyoung knew that you weren’t telling her something, you kept fidgeting, looking around, as if you were being watched. The only thing she didn’t know was that you were, Taeyong was lurking around the corner, like he always was, because it’s his job.

“Y/n…I know something is wrong, tell me what it is.” But she didn’t say it, she wrote it. Her frantic handwriting was now on one of the napkins, she all but threw you the pen and waited for your response.

You knew that Taeyong was somewhere behind you, always observing your surroundings. So, you mouthed your next words carefully and slowly, making sure Chaeyoung caught every last syllable. It’s going to sound really fucking weird. You’re not going to believe me, but I need you to.

Instead of saying something out loud, she just nodded and waited for you to write down everything. You could see her trying to read your writing upside down, but you covered the napkin, not wanting her to skip anything. She needed to read it all.

Deciding to summarize everything to save time and to save your wrist some pain, ending your sentence with an explanation point, you passed the paper to Chaeyoung. Sitting back and watching her expressions, waiting for her reaction, you needed her to believe you, you didn’t know what you would do if she didn’t.

Chaeyoung never said anything for the rest of the brunch date, but she wrote, I know how to get rid of him. You released the breath caught in your throat, thankful that she was someone who believed and knew about “other-worldly” things.

Paying the bill and nodding in farewell, you parted ways as soon as you got out of the door, an unspoken promise to text later. Taeyong wouldn’t know what you guys said over text unless he looked at it. He could hear and see you, but he wouldn’t be able to see writing unless he was right over your shoulder. Taeyong was your guardian angel but there were still rules he needed to follow, although some rules didn’t seem too important to him.

You didn’t look back at Chaeyoung and you were glad, because as expected, Taeyong appeared at your side. “How was your brunch?” He peeked his head over your shoulder, and you hated how cute you thought he looked, how cute he was. “It was good, but uh- Tae? I want to ask you something.”

He smiled and gave you a looked that told you to continue, and with a deep breath to calm yourself, you let it out. “I feel like over the past months we’ve been together, I’ve done my best to show you how much I love you, and I was hoping you trust me by now. Would it be okay if I hung out with Chae, without you around me, visible or invisible, I want to hang out with her alone. She’s gonna help me find a gift for you.” You squeezed his hand in emphasis, hoping it would lead his mind to his favorite things. Sex and you.

Taeyong didn’t say anything at first, just thinking to himself. He wanted you to continue to love him, but he was created to protect you, you in all of your lifetimes, both past and future, as well as this one. “I suppose you can, I will give you three hours to hang out with her and I won’t even watch over you, but you have to promise me that at any moment you feel unsafe or any pain, you text me, immediately.”

Barely able to hide the joy, you kissed him. You knew he liked kissing you, and unable to lie to yourself, you knew that you liked kissing him as well. Hating the way he made you feel, you deepened the kiss, knowing it would be one of the last. “Thank you Yongie, I love you, so much.”

A few minutes later, once you two had made it to the comfort of your own home, Taeyong had you bent over the kitchen counter with your pants and panties around your ankles. “You smell so good.” You felt his nose meet your clenching hole, inhaling your arousal. Letting yourself indulge in this, one last time, your muscles relaxed, until a feeling you had only felt once take over. His tongue licked over your puckered rim. Every time Taeyong had tried this with you, you turned down his advances, but this time, you weren’t going to. At this point, you were going to do anything to keep him happy.

Taeyong waited for you to tense up and push him away, but once you didn’t, he kissed your hole. “Fuck, are you really gonna let me in there?” You whined in approval when you felt his mouth go back down to your pussy.

 His tongue went back and forth between your folds, with the occasional lap around your ass. “I’m sorry but I don’t think I can wait, I need to be in you.” You moaned at the loss but it was replaced by a yell when Taeyong swiftly turned you around and entered your cunt.

 “Oh fuck, always so tight for me. No matter how many times I fuck you, you’re always so fucking tight.” Taeyong’s teeth gritted together and picked you up off your feet. Walking the two of you to the couch, he never once removed you off his cock. Sitting down on the couch, his hands were placed on your hips, forcing you up and down onto his cock, forcing you to ride him.

 “Open your mouth.” You listened to his command. He took one hand off of your hips and placed two fingers in your mouth. “Suck on them.” Sucking and licking as much as you could with the overwhelming pleasure, your moans interrupted your task. Taeyong deemed your work not good enough and started fucking his fingers into your mouth, wetting them as much as possible.

 While you were distracted with the feeling of his fingers dragging along your tongue and hitting the back of your throat at some points, his cock continuously slammed into the spot that made you clench your pussy around him. With each contraction of your walls, Taeyong let out a whine that caused your pussy to gush more arousal.

“Fuck, making such a mess. Can feel you leaking all the way to my balls.” His fingers were triggering your gag reflex and it caused tears to run down your face, you couldn’t hold it in or control it at all at this point. “My messy baby, made just for me.”

He removed his fingers, and his spit-soaked hand left your eyesight. But the mystery was soon solved when you felt his fingers circle your asshole. “Taeyong-” He didn’t stop or slow at the sound of your whines and soon one of his fingers were forcing its way through your unused hole.

You gasped once you got used to the initial stretch and pain when Taeyong played with the walls that haven’t ever been touched. He barely gave you any time to prepare for the next finger though because soon it was joining the first.

“Oh fuck, next time, I’m gonna shove my cock in there. Fill your ass with my cum. Make you my horny little bitch.” The way he was talking to you made you humiliatingly wet and he didn’t let it go unnoticed.

“Maybe you’re already my little bitch, you’re ruining the couch with your slutty cum. But my stupid baby can’t help it huh?” You were out of it, the feeling of both your holes being filled and your clit grinding against his pelvic bone, you whined, but Taeyong didn’t take that as an answer.

His free hand made contact with your face, slapping you. He grabbed your cheeks and forced you to stare at him. “You’re my messy little bitch, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Tae- I am. M’gonna cum. Need to cum.” You were babbling and Taeyong laughed at your attempts to speak. “I’m close too, are you gonna squirt all over me?” You just nodded.

The hand that was holding your face still was removed and took place at your pussy. When your cunt clenched one last time Taeyong pinched your clit and you let it all go. The whine that left your throat intensified at the feeling of his hot cum filling you up. Your grip on his shoulders tightened while he rode out the rest of your highs.

“Welcome back baby, you left me there for a minute.” When your eyes opened you were in your shared bed, wearing his clothes, and looking up at him with tired eyes. You giggled at him and allowed him to pull you to his chest, holding you close after the intense feeling your body endured.

“I hope you enjoyed yourself.” Taeyong petted your hair soothingly. “I did, did you?” You felt him nod and heard him yawn, interrupting himself. “I always do when it’s with you.”

The last thing you heard him say was, “I hope you enjoy your time with Chaeyoung tomorrow.” And everything came crashing down again.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~“So, what’s going to happen afterwards is that Taeyong will still exist, but he won’t be your guardian angel anymore. He won’t be able to watch you anymore and he won’t be able to have an influence on your or your life, unless you allow him to. You have to stay strong if you ever run into him again.” Just nodding along, you looked at Chaeyoung, waiting for her to continue.

“Since you can’t exactly survive without a guardian angel, so you’ll be getting a new one. The only downside is that he isn’t an angel. He’s from hell because if Taeyong does somehow regain his power, another angel wouldn’t be able to stop him, only someone who isn’t good.” You felt better knowing that you’ll still be protected from the evils of the world, but more importantly, from Taeyong.”

Chaeyoung reached over towards you and grasped your hand, trying to comfort you since you weren’t saying anything. With her other hand that wasn’t holding yours, she lit the black candle.

“Alright, are you ready for this?” Chaeyoung whispered into the dark, the only light source in the room was the now lit candle sitting between you. With a shaking breath, you nodded your head. “I’m kind of nervous but this needs to happen.” You looked over to her, only seeing two emotions on her face. Relief and since its Chaeyoung, there’s of course excitement mixed in.

You looked at the floor you were sitting on, taking in everything. Taeyong would be gone and out of your life soon.

Chae was looking down at the worn book she had in her lap, reading over the page, making sure everything was correct. She had gone over different things you would need and made sure you had them. “Do you have a piece of his hair?” You held up a little plastic baggie that held a few strands of Taeyong’s hair.

You were thankful that his hair was the only thing you needed to bring, Chaeyoung on the other hand was more than happy to bring all of the “weird” items. A variety of dried herbs sat around you two, with several other items, such as feathers from ravens and crows, serpent skulls, a vial with a dead black widow spider and a bunch of salt that surrounded you and all of your items. From an overhead view, one would see the shape the salt was in, a pentagram.

“Okay, I’m going to read the script and you’re going to toss the pieces of his hair into the flame of the candle.” You just nodded and opened the bag to take out his hair. “Let’s just get this over with, okay? It’ll all be over soon.”

Looking over the flame one last time you dipped your head in approval. Chaeyoung squeezed your hand and started chanting. Words you didn’t know were calmly yet fiercely flying out of her mouth, in a language that you could only describe as something like Latin.

While Chaeyoung was chanting, the flame grew wild, and you grew afraid of the fire taking over the stick of wax. Your eyes widened when the flame spread to the pentagram of salt. Soon, every grain of salt was on fire, and you didn’t know what to do. Chaeyoung saw what was happening, but she just kept chanting, her voice growing in volume as the fire grew in size. The fire however, stayed on top of the salt, never going outside of the lines or inside, closer to the two of you, but the heat was starting to get to you.

You wanted to reach out to her, but she told you beforehand, under no circumstances should you move or speak until it was safe. She had mentioned the fire, but you now understood just how much you underestimated her words. Chaeyoung had spoken up about how intense this would get since you were dealing with higher powers. With everything running through your head, you still looked at Chaeyoung and listened for her to stop talking, that’s when you would do the one thing, she told you to do.

Droplets hit your thighs and since you weren’t able to look down, you assumed it was sweat. But when you moved your hand up to wipe your cheeks, you felt the drops of liquid come from your eyes. You hadn’t even realized that you were crying but you weren’t able to think about it for too long, because Chaeyoung had stopped talking and the look in her eye altered.

The fine strands of hair that had been pinched between your fingers were heavier than you thought, or it was your conscious, but you needed this. Raising your shaky hand, you hovered it over the orange flame that had ingulfed the candle, the wax starting to spread across the hardwood floors.

Your fingers were pressed tightly against each other so much so that when you released Taeyong’s hair, your fingertips ached. Almost in slow motion, the dark hair fluttered in the air, mixing with the ambers of the fire. When you expected the hair to float down, it never touched the ground, an amber touched the end of each one, and slowly it burned. Burned into nothing. As soon as each hair disintegrated, the fire disappeared altogether. The room was dark, silent, and oddly cold.

You opened your mouth, attempting to whisper out to Chaeyoung, but nothing came out, too scared to do anything.

“It’s okay. He’s gone now, he can’t hurt you anymore.” Your head was spinning, and your eyes were straining from trying to see in the dark. Still too afraid to say anything, you and Chaeyoung sat in silence.

The silence went on for a bit until you remembered something Chaeyoung said at the beginning of this. “What about the new guy?”

“He should already be here. Normally guardian angels aren’t supposed to show themselves but obviously Taeyong didn’t listen to that rule, since he still has his human form and he will most likely live out the rest of his life here on Earth, your new guardian will also take a human form. It will act as a precaution just incase Taeyong tries anything.” You looked around the room since she said he should already be here but because of the room still being pitch black, you didn’t have any luck.

All of a sudden, the almost completely burnt-out candle, relit. When you the light illuminated the room, you jumped. A man was sitting next to you, one that was beautifully sinister. “I guess I’m your new guardian angel.” He smiled a big toothy smile, but it didn’t show genuine happiness, his smile should sinful excitement.

You looked over at Chae in worry. “Oh, don’t worry, I can’t do anything fun. Your witchy friend set a little curse on me so I behave.” Your eyes met the man’s and you nodded sheepishly at him.

“What’s your name?” Chaeyoung interrupted the staring contest you were unwillingly in, but even though you looked away, the man continued to stare. “Yuta” you offered your own name, but he already knew it.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You were happy with Yuta being your guardian angel, or demon. He kept his distance, protected you, all while developing a friendship with you. He understood your boundaries but still warned you before going out, to just be aware if Taeyong was near. The best part about Yuta though, was that he was the first man and third overall person that Ferguson liked.

Whenever you had an uneasy feeling, but still needed to go out, Yuta offered to go with you, but never making the decision for you.

“So, we just need things for the apartment, like paper towels, toilet paper, cereal, food for Ferguson. Things like that.” You read off your list, allowing Yuta to guide you through the aisles of the super store.

Yuta helped you look for the items that you needed and asked if you wanted him to carry the big bag of cat food.

“I could get it for her.” Taeyong.

“Fuck off man, leave her alone. You already ruined her life so just let us be.” Yuta stepped in front of you, doing what he was summoned to do. Taeyong just laughed condescendingly, not intimidated by Yuta at all.

“You know you still love me, and there’s nothing you can do about it. You can’t deny the way you felt about me before you knew who I truly was.” His attention was now directed at you and you hated how he was right. You did love Taeyong, but he also lied to you, and then abused the power he had over you. You hated the fact that if Taeyong never gave away his secret, you would still be with him.

“C’mon baby, admit it. You still love me, and you miss me.” Shaking your head, not in disagreement but in denial, Taeyong stepped forward. Yuta’s aura changed, no longer in the laid-back vibe he normally gave off but now it was protective.

Yuta set the bag of food down on the ground next to you so his hands would be empty. “I’m not gonna ask you again man, step back.” Yuta warned Taeyong one last time but even with the warning, Taeyong stepped forward. And then he was gone.

“Taeyong?” Nothing remained in the spot in which he stood, and your first reaction was to grasp for him, anything left. “Is he gone? Forever?” Your knees hit the cold floor and the material of your jeans did nothing to stop the chill.

Yuta’s hand was heavy yet comforting on your shoulder. You stood up and buried your face into his chest, seeking some kind of comfort. He was gentler than you thought he would be. His arms wrapped around your back, matching the tightness in which you held him. One of his hands reached up and he ran his fingers through your hair.

“How about we go get something to eat and shop another time?” You agreed but still asked to buy the cat food since Ferguson needed it.

The emptiness in your stomach was mistaken for hunger, but you knew that wasn’t it. There was a park across the street from the store and in the park parking lot, there was a food truck. Still carrying the bag of food, Yuta offered you his hand and walked you over to the food truck.

“What are you thinking about getting?” You really didn’t care about what you ate, you just wanted something to fill the void that was now in your stomach. “I’ll just get whatever you get.” He squeezed your hand, understanding that you didn’t want to speak much.

After eating you were able to calm down, maybe it was the food, but you enjoyed the company more. Yuta did this thing where he made up stories and double lives for the people around you, and he kept making them crazier and crazier when he saw that it made you smile. You even made up a few but your imagination wasn’t nearly as creative and wild as Yuta’s.

You finished making a story about an old lady who was a secret agent assassin in her youth when you noticed Yuta’s silence. And after him making you feel better, you were kind of sad that he was no longer in a good mood.

“What’s the matter Yuta?” You looked out over the water. The sight of the sun reflecting off of the water calming you. But that feeling was quickly replaced by something not nearly as pleasant.

“I can’t say I blame Taeyong for everything he’s done. I’m starting to want you all to myself as well.”

[tcubunny]

🎀RULES , MASTERLIST, & INTRODUCTION🎀

this blog only contains fics for a specific twice au. please read the post i’ve attached below so that everything makes sense!

🎀EXPOSITION POST

🎀RULES:

—things i write:

mostly smut, some occasional fluff, angst, etc…

mostly just oneshots, but i’ll do multiple parts of things if requested!

bdsm, but i'm not the most eductated. please be specific with your req if it includes bdsm!

—things i don’t write:

noncon, yandere, ageplay, anything with animals, any other things of that sort

g!p

stories with JUST member x memeber (unless it's vouyerism)

butt stuff

—general

i can’t do every single request i receive, but if your request helps me write anything, i will mention it in the a/n

if you are putting prompts along with your request, please don’t put too many

please don’t hesitate to tell me if you think anything is wrong in the story or the tags!

please let me know about grammatical/spelling mistakes in the fics so i can fix them. i try my best to catch them all but sometimes i just don’t notice

🎀PROMPTS:

bratty/degrading/etc smut

first time/inexperienced smut

praise/soft/etc smut

misc smut

threesome smut

kinks

all of the prompts above are directly from my main blog, below are a few prompts specific to THIS blog

blog specific prompts

🎀MEMBERS MASTERLIST:

nayeon

jeongyeon

momo

sana

jihyo

mina

dahyun

chaeyoung

tzuyu

🎀COMING SOON:

fics on my alt (@airaibunny + @lenybunny)

sana x reader - “troublemaker” (smut)

🎀MY ANONS

[bebeyeyo]

트와이스 masterlist ౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹

𑁍 𝚗𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗 임나연

nayeon + voyeurism ft. sana

nayeon + voyeurism | headcanon

better off | drabble

𑁍 𝚓𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗 유정연

𑁍 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚘 하라이 모모 平井もも

momo + body worship | headcanon

maniac | drabble

𑁍 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 미나토자키 사나 湊崎紗夏

always the bridesmaid, never the bride | drabble

𑁍 𝚓𝚒𝚑𝚢𝚘 박지효

always the bridesmaid, never the bride | drabble

happy birthday | request

𑁍 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊 묘이 미나 名井南

lovesick | drabble

yandere!mina | drabble

siren | drabble

yandere!mina (description)

her desire and your need | fic

𑁍 𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗 김다현

𑁍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 손채영

𑁍 𝚝𝚣𝚞𝚢𝚞 저우 쯔위 周子瑜

secret form meetings | drabble

주세요 | drabble

𑁍 𝙾𝚃𝟿 / 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 + 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 + 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎

first kiss with them | reaction

ditto short series : nayeon, jeongyeon, momo, sana, jihyo, mina, dahyun, chaeyoung, tzuyu

𑁍 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜:

in her eyes // sana x f!reader series

[aajjks]

Before we receive the TC drama, when you return anon…*ehem* can we have the TPOL rp first? 🥹 Yandere!Yn please!! 🧎���‍♀️

https://www.tumblr.com/aajjks/746868782855815168/i-miss-tpoljk-too-when-we-gonna-get-our

Oh, I mean I love Yandere reader types of stories, but it depends on the bubble anon of course no pressure but my personal favorite role-play is tpol because of chaeyoung and yes, I do favorites, and I’m not ashamed to admit it x

[scrtxai]

Yandere Jennie x Female Reader new cover

If you guys wanna read it,

Unfortunately, this story only available in Wattpad

I make this cover because I'm bored.

Link it's on the PERFUME preview.

[noah-shin]

𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚝𝚜 - 𝙹𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐

𝔽𝕚𝕔 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖: 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥

𝔽𝕚𝕔 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖: 𝕄𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕

𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕣𝕖: 𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖

ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖✨,𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘,ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕛𝕠𝕠𝕟💜 × 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 ℕ𝕖𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕝 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕖,𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕤, 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕣,

𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 , 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕

𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖

╭⸻⸻╮

𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢

𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎

╰⸻⸻╯

𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤: 1848

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𝕐𝕟'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧

𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪. 𝕀𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪. 𝕋𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕤 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕒 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣.

𝕌𝕘𝕙𝕙 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟!

𝕀 𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕘𝕠 𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕

??: ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕐𝕟𝕚𝕖?

𝕀 𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕪𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖? 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖!

ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝟚𝟘 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦.

ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕖𝕜𝕤

𝕀 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕀 𝕥𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕚��� 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪. 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕣𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕

??: 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕣𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕦𝕤. 𝕎𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦

𝕀 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕦𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕖

𝕐𝕟: 𝕀𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖 𝕔𝕫 𝕀 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕠𝕗 𝕦 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕟𝕦𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪.

𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕟𝕪. 𝕀𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕖. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕤𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕓𝕒𝕕 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕤. 𝔸 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕣𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞,𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕖,𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞. 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕥.

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝟙 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕨𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣. 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕤. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕝.

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𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧

𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 "𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖"

𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕖𝕡𝕥 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟: 𝕊𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪..............

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕞𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕦𝕡 𝕕𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 . 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕒 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝/𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕨.

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕

𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣: 𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕣?

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕕

??; 𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 ,Ma'𝕒𝕞. 𝔸𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕪 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕔. 𝕊𝕠 𝕀 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖.

𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥?

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟: 𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕥,𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕜ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞?

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟: 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 class 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕞 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕠 𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕕𝕒𝕪.

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕠?

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟: 𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥. 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕖𝕣 . 𝕊𝕠 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕞/𝕙𝕖𝕣

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝/𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕐𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞.

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕥𝕠 ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕓𝕥𝕨 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕐𝕟'𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕.

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟: 𝕆𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖, 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕. 𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪. 𝕊𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 - 𝕪𝕟, 𝕞𝕖 - ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕜?

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕕

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𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤

ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕙. ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟. ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟: 𝕊𝕠.........𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕦𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕪 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞

𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 ℕ𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕝𝕒𝕡 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕝𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣.

𝕐𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕓𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 (ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖) . 𝔻𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀 𝕒𝕞-

𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕊𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙/𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪. 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕂𝕚𝕞?

𝕐𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕘𝕦𝕤𝕥

𝕐𝕟: 𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖

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𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤

𝔸𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕠. 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 . 𝕆𝕣 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥.....

𝕐𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞. 𝕊𝕙𝕖/𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕙𝕖/𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖. 𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤.

𝕐𝕟 𝕤𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝

𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘: 𝕊𝕠 𝕀 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣

𝕐𝕟 𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 (𝕀𝕕𝕜 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤) 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕒 𝕤𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕧𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖

𝕐𝕟: 𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕕. 𝔸𝕞 𝕀 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥?

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕞𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕄𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕙

𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 : 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕤/𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕔��� 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕒 𝔾𝕀ℝ𝕝 /𝔹𝕠𝕐 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖. ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝔻𝕒𝕕'𝕤 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕤𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕡𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣.

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝔸𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕖 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝕐𝕟: 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕖.𝕀𝕗 𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕡𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝/𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦.

𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕟𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕦𝕡 𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪.

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕕. 𝔸𝕤 𝕐𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕙𝕖/𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕝𝕦𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕣/𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕫𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕘𝕤

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𝟜 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣

𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣 𝕕𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣: 𝕊𝕠 𝕒𝕤 𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕄𝕣 𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕓𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕣(𝕤𝕞𝕥𝕙 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥) 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕚𝕞𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕒 𝕔𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕥 𝕄𝕣 𝕂𝕚𝕞'𝕤 𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕖/𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕩𝕩𝕩𝕩𝕩𝕩𝕩𝕩. 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤,𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕡𝕚𝕕.

𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕

𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤: 𝕊𝕠 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕗𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥!

𝕐𝕟: 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕙 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝔻𝕒𝕕'𝕤 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪

𝕐𝕟'𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘'𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣

𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣

𝕐𝕟: 𝕊𝕠 𝕨𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖?

𝕐𝕟 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖

ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖: 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕙. 𝕀 𝕒𝕝𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕒𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕪

𝕐𝕟: 𝔸𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕. 𝔹𝕪𝕖. 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕠, 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪

𝕐𝕟 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤

Make up

ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖

Makeup

𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕐𝕟 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕖𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝟜𝟝 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟.

𝕐𝕟'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧

𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕤𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖. 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕. 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖

𝕀𝕗 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕞𝕪 𝕘𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕖. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕞𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥,𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕘𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥

𝕀 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕆𝕜 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖

𝕀 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 . 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕕𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕥

𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕪 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝

𝕀 𝕞𝕦𝕣𝕞𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕄𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣.......

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: ℝ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. ℙ𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕀𝕌 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕒𝕤'𝕤 𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕔𝕦𝕥𝕖 𝕤𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕘 𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖.

𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕒𝕞𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕠 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕚𝕘 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞

𝕀 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕗 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞

𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪

𝕐𝕟: 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕠 𝕙𝕦𝕙?

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕪 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣

𝔸𝕥 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕎𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕐𝕟

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕞𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕙 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕔𝕜 (𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕒 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 😳😟)

𝕀 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕪 𝕨𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕓𝕚𝕒𝕟/𝕘𝕒𝕪

(𝕀𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕪,𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕗 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕪. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝,𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕚𝕗 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕓𝕚𝕒𝕟)

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: 𝕎𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕓𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦

(𝕀𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧)

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕

𝕋𝕒𝕖: 𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖. 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕/𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕?

𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥!! ℕ𝕠! 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕓𝕚𝕒𝕟/𝕘𝕒𝕪 (𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣) 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕒 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝/𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕜

𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖: ℕ𝕠! ℙ𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕦𝕤!

𝕀 𝕞𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕

𝕐𝕟: 𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪

𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘

*・゜・*:.。.*.。.:*・☆・*:.。.*.。.:*・* .

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Part 2

[an-ambivalent]

Yandere Chaeyoung/Rosé who is incredibly clingy and stalkerish? It’s the beginning of your relationship with her and you haven’t made it exclusive just yet, so you’re hanging out with another girl you like a lot too. JUST hanging out, but it could be construed as a date. Chaeyoung confronts your date and then makes you come home with her.

uh,,, this was sent when?? back in 2018?? lol I’m sorry it took so long to get to this ask and its not even a decent drabble or anything just altering this scenario in another royal AU :’) 

I feel I’m going to end up overdoing this concept someday but anway,,,, imagine this in royal AU where you have dukes and stuff right. 

Trigger Warnings: this contains yandere themes that can be uncomfortable to read so read at your own risk. I do not condone this behaviour and I do not believe any of the mentioned members would be like this irl. 

Lady or Princess Rose, whatever title tickles your fancy, is a spoiled child. She has grown up in an environment where she was given everything she asked for. So, because she is so accustomed to receiving everything she desires, she’s very entitled and doesn’t take a ‘no’ for an answer. In saying so, just because she is a typical spoiled noble lady, doesn’t mean she’s dumb. She is smart. She can read people’s intentions and respond in the appropriate way to what they deserve. That is one of the reasons why she is so cunning. 

Due to her family’s wealth and high position in power, it’s no doubt she is approached by many people with ill and ulterior intentions. She can identify these types in an instant. She never humours them and it is one of the reasons she’s closed off from many people. 

Except for you. You were different. 

You had been introduced to Rose from a young age as her ‘play date.’ And from your very first meeting, to present day, you never sucked up to her. You never hid your intentions behind false and sinister smiles or wore a facade of kindness to appease to her. You were honest, and openly expressed your annoyance, joy, sadness, anger – whatever she made you feel. It was her breath of fresh air in a suffocating bubble. You were always truthful and that’s why she clung so hard to you. You were the only one who understood what she really wanted and treated her like a person. She couldn’t let go off you. Just the thought of someone else trying to take you away from her made her want to hire assassins and get rid off them. 

And while she loved you for your honesty, she was still a spoiled person who was used to having what she wanted. The word no did not exist for her. So, with the beginning of your ‘relationship’, frankly, you didn’t have a say in it. She would hug your arm, kiss you, whisper sweet words of affection into your ear in front of everyone – you couldn’t escape her. 

So what made you think you could get away with trying to flirt with someone else? 

It was at this point when she makes a show out a small situation; the person you were talking to was a good friend of yours, and you were aware that Rose never liked them since they were close to you. However, you never imagined she would approach your friend like the way she had and humiliate them. 

She didn’t even spare anyone a glance as she gripped your arm tightly and dragged you away. No matter how many times you would try to pull away from her, your words would fall on deaf ears. 

And it is amidst this argument when she reveals she knows how much time you time with that ‘friend’ of yours because she has assigned guards to always watch you, that you realise the extent of her obsession with you, and the seriousness of the situation you now found yourself in. 

[typingkpop]

blackpink series

click here ( x ) to go back to my main blackpink masterlist to check out my other works. legend: fluff [🖤], crack [🕶], angst [♟], smut [🔞], yandere [🔪]. ongoing [🎬], finished [📼], coming [🏴], discontinued [🔌] © typingkpop 2022.

— KIM JISOO

— KIM JENNIE

✎ "Lesson" [professor!jennie x collegestudent!reader] 🏴🔞♟

Kim Jennie is the name of the girl that has ruined your life. Ever since the first day she'd been out to get you, whether it's calling you out in the middle of the class, or holding you back after class to load you with extra work. Until one day you decide it's enough, that day you decided you should teach your professor a lesson

📎 : 1

— PARK CHAEYOUNG

— LISA MANOBAN

— OT4

✎ "Thirsty tuesday" [ot4 x fem reader] 🏴🔞

Welcome to thirty Tuesday where you can be as thirsty as you'd like. Every Tuesday a new chapter will be unlocked for you to read. There will be four chapters in total. This series will be filled with filthy smut so you've been warned. Please read the warnings in each chapter before proceeding. And in this series the perspective will be from a female reader's. Have fun :)

📎: Jennie , Jisoo , Rosé , Lisa

✎ "Sinful sunday" [ot4 x male reader] 🏴🔞

Welcome to sinful sunday where you can read the sinful work I put up for you. This is a continuation for "thirty tuesday" but with a twist. Every Sunday a new chapter will be unlocked for you to read. There will be four chapters in total. This series will be filled with filthy smut so you've been warned. Please read the warnings in each chapter before proceeding. And in this series the perspective will be from a male reader's. Have fun :)

📎: Jennie , Jisoo , Rosé , Lisa

[girls-scenarios]

Hi, is it too much to ask for a list of your upcoming requests? Thanks~

Hello there! Here’s a list of all the requests we have in our inbox right now:

Headcanons:

An ITZY drabble about how they each meet their girlfriend

Vampire G(idle)

Mafia!Dreamcatcher

Sistar as your girlfriend

Loona dates at home

Red Velvet soulmate headcanon

Girlfriend!Chungha

Girlfriend!WJSN

Fake Texts/Snaps:

JiU learns gf was kicked out of class fake text

EXID conspiracy theory fake texts

Reactions:

Yandere Mafia!Loona Unnie line reaction where they find fem!reader after she runs away

snsd reaction to their gf wanting them to dominate her 

Loona reaction where they get a cute new manager and they fall for them

mafia-exid au reacting to their s/o being afraid of them after they tell them

RV reaction of their bf suddenly hugging them and cries on their shoulder

Loona reaction for a soccer player!au where them and their gf are on different teams and one day they have a match against each other

Twice reaction to hear for the first time a their s.o curse

EXID's reaction to their S/O quietly serenading them while being intimate

Scenarios:

Solbin has feeling for manager (reader) but wont admit

Vampire Irene and new vampire reader

Wendy hogwarts!au divination tea leaf reading

Exy and reader (Besties) like the same guy and let it get between their friendship

Taeyeon soulmate au. Soulmates coordinates appear on your skin

Irene romeo&juliet style gang au. Reader falls in love with rival gang member

Sowon is the leader of a gang and her girlfriend is kidnapped

Wendy comes out to the media with girlfriend

Idol!fem!reader x Momo appear on running man

"I would do anything to see you smile" Moonbyul Fluff

Solji meets reader in hospital

Rena and werewolf reader

Vampire!Irene and vampire!reader who lost memory

Reader and members plan surprise for Rose

Jennie Werewolf au

Hyolyn goddess of summer au

Twice Mina and reader who won date

WJSN Bona sees reader in crowd

Poly Rena and Roa comfort 

Yeoreum gets bullied at high school au

Rose and members record reader after surgery

Twice Mina watches manager's daughter

Jisoo x reader speaking in Spanish

Wendy amortentia au

Twice teaching reader how to swim

Solji x Doctor reader

Mina and Tzuyu poly Triwizard Tournament relationship

Rose college au 

Hani or Siyeon x slytherin reader

Soyeon and idol!reader on variety show

Sunmi Hello Councilor au

Seungyeon and fem!idol!reader do sexy dance

Sana and reader manager secret relationship smut

Chaewon and reader beach date 

Irene x bodyguard reader

Ryujin x female reader based on Wendy ost "Goodbye" 

gamer!au Yoohyeon and/or Siyeon where they meet the reader at a game tournament 

Brown Eyed Girls Gain street racing au

Eunbi x fem reader "Secret Love Song" 

Sunmi and readers date ruined

Hades!Taeyeon and Persephone!Fem!Reader 

Reader protects Krystal from saesang 

Nayeon and idol!reader fight and make up

Chaeryeong and idol!reader on variety show together

Yeoreum and reader get married 

Sana and crush have to share a bed

chaeyoung sana or Mina based on their song ‘three times a day’

Countryside!Irene x Siren!reader

Son Chaeyoung scenario where her s.o is serenading her with the Jonas Brothers song "Sucker"

Irene and fem!reader secret relationship

Amber Liu x actress! Reader

marchingband!reader and cheerleader Jeonghwa

Heejin tries belly dancing

Yuqi and magician reader

Olivia Hye/Hyejoo highschool au

Chungha and idol!reader variety show

Chungha produce101 era scenario

Sunmi and reader breakup, get back together

Poly Bona and Chungha

Chungha and childhood friend reunite

Bona x manager reader

Hyunjin and reader with thirdwheel Heejin

Kim Lip enemies to lovers

Short reader and tall Roa

Krystal x fem!reader "I ship it""Oh, we're actually together"

Detective!Irene AU

Krystal and reader meet child's s/o for the first time

Heejin pokemon trainer au

Sana x reader who is framed for a crime

Sooyoung meets reader in foreign country 

Chungha royalty au

Olivia Hye x Vampire Hunter reader

Group finds out that Choerry and reader are dating

Sana x reader who doesn’t believe in/want love

How SoljixLExfem!reader got together

Rina amusement park scenario

Yoojung high school au

Doyeon x prankster!reader

Solji and fem!idol!reader angst and fluff

LE proposing to her gf

Others:

Viseul distopia au

First time saying I love you to Bulldok

Mafia Momo and schoolgirl Mina

[multiphandomunnies]

forever mine | mina

Requested:  Can I request an Yandere! Mina or Sana x female reader imagine please? If so, Thanks! Love your blog btw, keep up the good work! :) 💞

Warnings: Mentions of death. Blood. VIolence. Yandere!Mina

A/N: I really enjoyed writing this! The ending is based off of this amazing story here  . Sorry if there is any grammar or spelling issues, im going to edit this later 

Words: 1.6k

Admin: Mirae

You were the new kid, it was hard to transfer to a new school in a new place during your final year of high school. You had to leave behind so many things, the place you grew up with and knew every hidden corner and message. All your friends who were always there for you and even random people you had grown accustomed to seeing. You sighed as your shoes clacked against the ground, your new textbooks were held tightly to your chest and your head was downturned, right now the floor seemed like the most interesting thing ever. You probably should have been looking around so you could navigate your way around. “L/N?” the soft voice of the secretary caught your attention. You stopped walking and looked at her, confused as to what was happening.

 “This is your class, ill tell Mr. Lee that you're here and then I'll leave you, alright?” her voice was very reassuring, she probably had to deal with a lot of new kids so she knew how to handle them. You nodded your head, she smiled at you before opening the door and waving to catch the teacher's attention. You began to mentally prepare yourself for the humiliation that was to come. It was no doubt that once you walked in people would immediately judge and stare at you. It was one of your least favorite things, speaking in front of people. “Ah, Y/N L/N it's a pleasure to finally meet you. I've been reading your record, it's pretty impressive so don't be afraid to join any clubs, alright?” his smile creeped you out a bit but maybe that's because you were already comfortable. “Yes sir,” you said trying to convince yourself that everything was going to be alright. You slowly entered the classroom. 

“Everyone, this is Y/N L/N they are new here so please treat them nicely, Y/N you go sit there right next to Mina. Mina can you raise your hand?” you bit your lip and searched for the girl called Mina. A girl in the back hesitantly raised her hand, you locked eyes with her and smiled. She smiled back and gestured for you to come to her, moving the chair out and stuff to the side she seemed rather friendly. You had your face behind your books and sat next to her, a group of girls in the corner of the room snickered before they shared whisperers amount themselves. “Mina, can you get Y/N caught up?” Mina nodded before softly muttering a yes sir. She turned to you, her eyes hooded over with unfamiliar emotion to you. “Let me get you caught up,” her smile with sweet enough to make you trust her.

A few weeks had gone by and you had made a few friends but none like Mina. She was easy to talk to and get along with. While you were so afraid of trying to fit in and loosen the pressure of your high school years she would reassure you. It was easy for you to get caught up on what you had missed because she was so resourceful and helpful. A sharp snap of fingers caused you to stop spacing out. Mina was staring at you with a dull blank look. Although Mina was so nice and kind to you, sometimes she scared you. Sometimes she had this look in her eyes, it was an emotion that you were not familiar with. Her voice would get deep and demanding, it creeped you out. However, she was only like that for a few minutes, then she would go back to her happy and nice self. ‘Y/N?” Mina asked, “Oh, yeah Mina?” “I have to go, you better call me later, okay?” you nodded and waved goodbye.

After a few months, you had gotten new friends, Jihyo, Momo, and Jeongyeon. You spent the most time with them, they welcome you into their group and they didn't leave you out of anything. You loved them so much, they were an interesting group of girls. However, with your new found friends you haven't spent much time around Mina anymore. You felt bad at first but then she started to act differently. She would spend entire class periods staring at you, always writing something down in that little notebook of hers. You'd notice her following you around while you were hanging out with Jihyo, Momo, and Jeongyeon. You tried confronting her about it but all she said was “You're mine, not anyone else's,” and after that, you avoided her at all costs. She scared you, when you tried telling an adult they claimed that you were lying, which was stupid, why would you lie about something like this? 

When you told your friends they believed you, they then started to tell you about this other girl who used hang out with Mina “Her name was Chaeyoung. After a few weeks of befriending Mina she started to hang out with other people, Mina didn't like that one bit, they got into a fight during class about it. Then one day, Chaeyoung didn't show up for school nor did she the next or the day after that. She had gone missing, no one knew what happened to her, it was like she fell off the face of the earth. BUT get this, the last person to see her alive,,, was Mina,” Momo made sure to emphasize certain words and make the story a lot creepier. “You're lying!” you accused not wanting to believe her story. “It's completely true, look,” Jeongyeon shows you a photo on her phone. You stared at it before shivering. “I have to go home, we can talk more about this later,” you said wanting to leave and think about everything you learned. “If there is a later, don't let Mina get to you,” Momo said winking at you. You flipped her off before obstinately exiting her house. It was a silent, dark night. You picked up your pace, wanting to get home quickly. Turning around slightly you noticed someone out of the corner of your eye. You quickened your pace once more, your heart was beating erratically. You could see your house, it wasn't far from Momos. You felt something hit the back of your head, your eyes rolled to the back of your head before you blacked out.

A gag was shoved into your mouth, your hands bound behind the back of the chair you were sat in. You tried to kick your legs but there you tied too. A searing pain erupted in your head as you tried to remember what was happening. You tried to look around, but the room was unfamiliar. “Hey, Mr. Lee? I just realized that I left my storage unit unlocked! Can you do me a favor and lock it for me?” “Uh huh, yeah, thanks!” a voice you recognize all too well spoke. You started to scream, realizing what was happening. “Oh no Y/N you weren't supposed to wake up so soon. Did you hear my conversation?” she asked walking towards you with a menacing look. She stopped right in front of you, looking down she carefully glided a knife across your face. She positioned her legs on either side of the chair, sitting down she positioned herself on your lap. “Do you remember what I said? You're mine Y/N, don't forget that.” she leaned down and used the knife to cut a piece of your hair. You shook your head in an attempt to stop her. She got angry, bringing her hand down as hard as she could she smacked you across the face. At first, it didn't hurt but then a burning sensation erupted. 

Both yours and Mina’s head snapped in the direction of the door, someone was outside. You started to scream, I couldn't let him look that door, if he did then you wouldn't be able to escape.”Mina too her hand and held onto your throat rightly, she shoved your head back, letting it hit the back of the chair. “Shut the fuck up,”Mina's voice was low and deep. The jingling of chains stopped before you could hear the person outside walking away. Mina smiled, removing your gag “No come back please!” you voice was sketchy and broken sounding. “Too late, now it's just you and I, forever,” Mina through the phone she used to call Mr. Lee on the ground, stopping on it she made sure that I could never be used again. She untied you from the chair before kicking you to the floor. “I love you Y/N and I'll make sure that we’ll be together forever,” you watched in horror as Mina took the knife and stabbed herself, she held a bright smile the entire time. You screamed when her body hit the ground. “No please, please, someone save me,” you whimpered as realization dawned on you. With the storage unit locked, phone destroyed and Mina dead you were trapped in here all by yourself with no escape. You did your best to stand, running you tried to somehow break down the door. “Someone, please, save me!” you screamed. You repeated this for 3 hours before giving up. Sliding down the door you started over at Mina’s dead body. Your shoulder was in so much pain, you had probably broken it. Your throat was dried completely, you couldn't scream anymore. “I don't want to die here,” you said before darkness took you over

[an-ambivalent]

Yandere! Vampire! Rose Headcanons

Warning: As this post contains yandere themes, the characters display behaviors that can be uncomfortable to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fiction. I do not believe any of the mentioned members would display any sort of this behaviour irl, and I do not condone any this behaviour irl. 

Type: Clingy & Obsessive

Yandere

~As the obsessed type, Rose would be in love with the idea of you, rather than you as the person. She would be an idealist, a hopeless romanticist, who had all sorts of visions about you, and the type of love you two were going to share. She had specific imaginations about the type of clothes she would choose for you to wear, the type of food she would cook for you that would contribute to the taste of your blood and make it taste more divine; she also thought of the different activities you two would do together each day, at a specific time that would make your bond with her more eternal.

~She planned to keep you bonded to her, and around her all the time once she marked you as hers. To elaborate, Rose was super clingy. So, she would not tolerate anyone else being being near you, much less touching you, or even trying to look at you. You belonged only to her.  Therefore, by that logic, only she could touch you, admire you, taste you, love you, and be the only one to do everything related to you.

~If anyone foolishly tried to take you away from her, they would pay dearly. Rose’s definition of someone trying to take you away from her included: anyone looking at you for more than two seconds, approaching you and attempting to converse with you (in her eyes, this was basically them trying to seduce you away from her), touching you in anyway, and/or trying to be intimate with you.

~Compared to other yandere types, Rose was on the lower end of the spectrum for violence. In instances when someone tried to take you away from her in reference to what that meant for her mentioned previously, she would not kill them right away.

~There was a three steps procedure to how Rose would deal with the scum that tried to take you from her. Firstly, she would begin with giving them a warning. During the ‘warning,’ she would explain what she was going to do them if they would not back off in explicit detail. Then, if they still continued with their unwanted pestering, then she would warn them again; however, this time, she would cut off one of their limbs as a punishment. Lastly, if they still did not back off, then she would kill them by draining them from all of their blood.

Love At First Bite

~Rose was not type of person to fall in love mindlessly or at first sight; in her opinion, such a feeble and delusional concept only existed for mortals like humans. In all her aeons of living, it was everyone else, her victims, that fell for her at first sight. She used her enchanting and beautiful looks as a way to bewitch and lure humans in her grasp in order to consume them, and use their own concept of love at first sight against them.

~Her existence was but a mere myth, a haunting living legend for humans. She existed in their rumours about a divine goddess with beguiling crimson irises, who was said to be the most beautiful woman one would see, before her fangs would eat them alive. Of course, humans were gullible creatures that gave into their curiosity, and were attracted to danger. Many times, they would stumble into her mansion in hopes to experience a horror film in real life. For fun, she would entertain them for a bit, and then drain them off their blood. At first, you were no exception to this rule. When you and your group of friends had stumbled in her abode, and snooped around, she was merely going to scare you for a bit before eating you.

She did that to your friends, and all of them died. However, you, you were just too sweet.

When she bit you, and the first drops of your blood delighted her taste buds, she realised right away that it was your blood she wanted to taste for eternity. Therefore, you were going to receive the honour of becoming her mate, and blood bag, until the end of the days.

Once In Her Grasp

~Rose carved a specific mark on your neck with her particular scent radiating off it so every other creature would know you belonged to her. The mark she gave you was of a pink rose that was yet to bloom, so its stem was hunched, and the unbloomed rose was facing downwards. There were few petals that fell off it, frozen in time in the wind on your skin; black veins of thorns surrounded its stem, and ruby red glinted from the tip of each thorn.  

~When she consumed your blood, it was a pleasurable time for her, but a painful experience for you. You felt disgust for it in your core, especially because she always romanticised it; there would be flower petals on the bed, numerous amount of candles lighting up the room, and she would tie your arms to the bed’s headboard, and your legs to the foot of the bed with soft silky clothing. Before she would drink your blood, she would pepper your skin with soft kisses, and soften your skin by sucking on it so her bites and draining of your blood would not hurt as much.

~Being forced to spend the eternity with Rose was another kind of hell. You were kept there without your will, and you were nothing but a delicious food stock for her. However, she was so gentle and loving with it, that it made it difficult for you to resist it.