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Oh, the one of many love of my lifes?  I love you so much you don’t even understand. Your muses are so interesting and I love reading every thread of ours and just yours, in general, it’s like a storybook. Your themes and the work you put into your ships are so cool! Even though I’m slow af right now but you’ve never judged me for it. I love you to the moon and back.

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give me a plot where both muses are each other’s pen pals that end up falling in love through letters please. threads would be in letter format up until they finally meet each other. please. 

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finally finding the courage to get out of their physically abusive relationship, muse a decides to leave their significant other. things turn violent and muse a ends up in the hospital after a brutal beating from their ex. muse a feels broken and fears they won’t feel truly safe with someone ever again. muse b is a nurse that works on the floor muse a is staying on. muse b takes a interest in muse a and does sweet things to try and bring some joy to muse a’s day. dropping off flowers, playing cheesy board games, swapping funny stories of their youth. muse b becomes protective of muse a and sees they are falling for muse a. muse a is still fearful about trusting someone, but muse b is determined to prove they would never harm a hair on muse a’s head.

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cutie doyoung in cozy night from home vlive ♡

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wistfulreality:

audrey nodded her head. she was glad that he seemed to relax a bit after knowing that she would indeed eat everything. she smiled as he placed the order and looked to him after. “sounds like a lot of food. they all sound great though,” she exclaimed. besides, if he had picked those out from the menu, there must have been a reason for it. “i’m curious though as to how you decided on those options,” she noted, looking to him to see if he would share his secret.

maybe  the  smile  that  he  adorned   might  have  given  her  the  idea  he  was  hiding something,  but  in  all honesty  there  was  only  one  simple  reason  behind  his  deceision. “ because  they  are  one  of  our  best  dishes. but  also  because  there’s  a  diversity with  the  taste  and  the  ingredients  and  you’ll  be  able  to  feel  it  that  way. ”  his  smile  grew,  satisfied  by  his  own  answer  and  hoping  she’ll  be  satisfied  with  the  taste  of  the  food  they  are  going  to  have  very  soon.

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′99line / keep running s3e9

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lcvesickness:

The softest chuckle escapes his lips as his eyes were just deadset on his own son. Looking at the baby with such love, he had never felt before. ❝ He looks like you a little, our little Yang. Now we need a Yin, right? To have Yin & Yang.. ❞ He chuckles at his own dumbness, that was what america had did to him. ❝ I missed you my dear, so much..but I felt like I missed something else completely… ❞ Yusheng had seemingly felt that hole of not witnessing his first childs birth, going through that journey with Mei.

“ i  might  be  crazy  but  to  me,  it  looks  like  he  has  the  shape  of  your  eyes  and  maybe  the  same  cute  little  nose  like  me. ”  she  shared  her  thoughts  before  letting  out  a  soft  chuckle. she  definitely  wanted  another  child  but  that  must  wait  for  now.  “ that  would  defintely  happen  later  on. ”  mei  wasn’t  sure  if  they  ever  spoke  about  that,  about  having children  so  she  was  ready  to  gush  about  all  her  dreams related  to  their  future  as  a  family. “ i  missed you  too.  i  feel  a  little  bad  now,  that  i  haven’t  told  you  but  i’ve  made  something  like  a  diary  with  all  the  scans  from  the  ultrasounds  and  photos  of  me  with  my  baby  bump  from  every  month. ”

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wistfulreality:

hyorin scrunched up her face at his commentary. sometimes, she wondered how she went to university and ended up in such a position. however, she did hope that this change in her responsibilities could help her do something that she actually wanted to do. “i know, right?” she sighed loudly as she took another bite of food. “it’s a dog eat dog world though. i don’t know how i can do it in the position i’m in now. i’m sure she sees me at the bottom of the totem pole,” she noted, her frown growing larger.

with  the  conversation  taking  a  turn  and  the  two  talking  about  her  career  now,  eric  could  feel  how  how  his  lips  have  now  formed  a  frown.  “ have  you  ever  thought  of  looking  for  another  job?  something  that  could  be  more  rewarding  and  i  don’t  mean  materialistically. ”  he  asked,  not  sure  whether she  was  too  attached  to  the  place  and  the  people  she  worked  with  or  something. change  is  always  good  but  whatever  she  was  to  decide  in  the  future,  he  would  support  her.

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peachyuus:

The crash had happened in an instant. One second, she was driving down the street and listening to the radio, humming along to a new song she didn’t quite know the lyrics to yet. She could remember what happened after that. A bright light and then.. Silence. 

No, not quite silence. A ringing, though. A high-pitched ringing in her ears that deafened her to the sounds of the sirens and the crunching of metal around her. Lulled her into a silent state of unrest where she lingered between the two worlds. She remembers seeing her mother, standing on the other side, shrouding in light and waiting for her to cross over. 

But something held her back. Like a rope holding her and keeping her from crossing over the threshold. She fought for it but it seemed hopeless. She watched her mom whisper something, but it was too faint for Naeyeong to hear. Before she could ask what she said, she was jolted awake by a stinging pain in her side. 

“W-What’s this?” Her heartbeat sped up. There was a voice in her head that told her not to panic, but how could she stay calm in a situation like this? The smell of anti-septic and bleach penetrated her nose and it took all the energy she had in her not to break down. Instead, she froze. Her muscles ached, but only dully. It was obvious that she had some sort of medicine pumping through her veins, keeping the pain at bay. The adrenaline and mixture of pain killers was enough to hold the excruciating pain from hitting her, but the haze offered her no answers.

What had happened? Where was she? Who was she? 

“Wh-what happened?” Her voice rang out like a frog’s croak. How long had she been laying here? How long had she been asleep? Or had she really been asleep at all? She remembers seeing a woman, mumbling something to her but for all its worth she can remember who it was. The fact that it was her mother escaping her mind completely. In fact, the more she focuses, the harder it becomes to even remember her own name. Was this Hell?

 “..Am I dead?”

he  could  feel  a  lump  in  his  throat,  trying to  swallow  it  over  and  over  again  but  it  didn’t  work.  the  doctors said  she  might  have  a  temporal  memory loss,  there  was  a  chance of  her  being  paralyzed  after  this,  which  jaehyun  prayed to  god  to  not  happen or  there  was  even  a  chance for  her  to  never  wake  up  and  he  had  been  preparing  for  each  and  every  possible outcome  of  this  very  bad  scenario  that  destiny  has  written  for  them.

“ we  ...  we  were  in  a  car  crash.  you  took  the  most  damage. i  -- ”  before  he  could  tell  her  more,  the  next  inquiry  truly  stunned  him  into  silence. ‘ i  wish  i  was  dead ’.  his  eyes  misted  over  and  all  he  could  do  was  to  look  away  from  her  -  towards  the  ceiling,  towards the  corner  of  the  room.  “ you’re not  dead,  no. ”  he  finally  muttered, voice  cracking  with  emotions.  the  guilt  was  going  to  eat  him  alive,  that  was  for  sure.

from  the  past  three  days,  jaehyun only  leaned  her  name.  ong  naeyeong.  nobody gave  him  any  other  information, not  that  they  were  obliged  to. but  no  family members  seemed  to  have  come  to  visit, unlike  his  own  mother and father  who  were  worried  sick.  he  hid  from  them  the  whole  truth  and  it  was  starting  to  weight  on  his  consciousness.  this  wasn’t  right, god  it  was  awful.  “ you’ve  just  been  asleep for  ...  three  or  four  days.  i  don’t  remember exactly. ”  maybe  it  was  more  than  four,  granted  he  too  was  told  to  have  spelt  for  almost two  days.

in  this  place,  with  so  much  going  on  in  his  head,  jaehyun has  started  losing track  of  time.  it  was  the  last  thing  he  cared  about, honestly.  “ do  you  remember anything  from  the  ...  accident? ” now  that  was  tactless.

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the  fire  station  had  its  alarm  blaring  and  its  firefighters  rushing  from  one  side  to  the  garage.  the  team  had  excellent  organization,  hence  why  it  took  no  longer  than  seven  minutes  for  them  to  arrive  at  the  location.  there,  a  building  was  burning,  embraced  by  flames  that  danced  around  dangerously.  in  the  meantime,  thomas  learned  that  there  was  some  sort  of  a  private  party  there  and  it  was  highly  likely  for  someone  to  have  started  the  fire.  accidentally  ...  or  not.  speculations.

upon  arriving,  he  saw  that  many  men  and  women  alike  were  already  outside.  “ come  on,  guys.  let’s  show  them  how  well  trained  we  are! ”  he  roared  and  hopped  off  the  machine,  gesturing  for  everyone  to  get  on  with  their  tasks.  he  was  often  the  one  to  rush  into  the  biggest  fire  and  scout  the  place  as  much  as  possible,  to  be  sure  nobody  would  be  left  inside.

a  few  of  his  teammates  have  done  the  same  now  too.  some  would  say  that  what  they  do  is  heroic  but  to  thomas,  that  is  just  being  dutiful.  there’s  no  such  thing  as  a  hero,  there’s  only  the  strong  and  the  weak. 

he  couldn’t  hear  much,  other  than  the  cracking  sounds  of  his  surrounding  burning,  but  he  was  able  to  catch  a  glimpse  of  a  person’s  movements.  a  few  strides  and  he  was  almost  at  the  corner  where  someone  was  struggling  to  get  up.  they  could  have  been  injured  or  just  dizzy  from  all  the  smoke.  it  was  a  woman,  that  he  could  tell  when  he  was  close  enough.  it  took  one  swift  movement  for  him  to  pick  her  up  and  carry  her  towards  the  exit.  that  until  he  was  suddenly  knocked  on  the  floor  by  the  burning  timber  that  fell.  the  piece  was  a  little  bigger  than  him,  causing  him  to  struggle  in  attempt  to  get  out  from  under  it.  at  least,  he  could  react  so  much  to  almost  throw  the  woman  forward  so  she  doesn’t  get  hurt. 

his  clothes  were  almost  burning,  he  could  feel  the  extreme  warmth  from  his  left  shoulder  down  his  entire  side  and  even  leg.  his  helmet  must  have  been  damaged  too  for  he  could  feel  something  trickling  down  the  side  of  his  face  too.  definitely  not  sweat.  he  was  lucky  that  a  fellow  came  along  and  helped  them  both  until  the  entire  ceiling  fell  down,  possibly  due  to  the  weight  of  the  water  that’s  been  poured  too. / @lcvexdrunk​

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tough  luck.

how  many  times  did  she  think  of  getting  herself  one  of  thsoe  eco  friendly,  reycled  shopping  bags  and  not  use  those  damned  palstic  bags.  maybe  it  was  a  bit  too  full,  causing  one  handle  to  rip  and  her  groceries  spilled  on  the  ground.  now  areum  walked  down  the  street,  hugging  the  bag  with  her  groceries.  it  was  a  nice  day  and  she  enjoyed  walking  down  the  sreets.  sometimes  taking  longer  routes  just  for  the  fun  of  it,  sometimes  having  no  intentions  of  wandering,  needing  to  reach  home  sooner.

however,  what  played  out  in  front  of  her  has  gotten  her  to  freeze  in  her  tracks  and  watch  with  a  head  slightly  tipped  to  the  side.  the  tabby  cat  on  the  tree  seemed  to  not  care  about  its  owner’s  words  ( or  was  he  just  a  pet  sitter? ),  causing  memories  to  come  back  to  her.  cerberus  used  to  that  too,  only  that  he  ran  into  the  woods  or  into  town  to  scare  people.  she  used  to  get  mad  over  such  matters  and  it  always  resulted  into  one  thing  -  bad  storms  and  cerberus  running  back  home.

her  laughter  blew  up  her  cover  ...  if  you  can  say  she  was  trying  to  hide,  be  as  low  as  the  grass  and  just  observe  the  situation  and  how  it  will  unfold  without  interfering.  but  the  other’s  words  amused  her,  to  the  point  she  involuntarily  let  her  amusment  show. 

“ i’m  sorry  but  –  he  seems  so  unbothered  up  there  while  you’re  fumming  over  here. ”  and  she  couldn’t  help  the  giggle  again,  plastic  bag  still  craddled  in  her  arms  while  she  stood  a  few  feet  away  from  the  male.  “ won’t  he  get  tempted  if  you  offered  a  treat? ”  or  maybe  the  cat  wasn’t  hungry.  though,  she  knew  that  cats  are  such  gluttons.

open to anyone !! muse: lee hosung, works at his brother’s second-hand bookshop and is a slave to his cat !!

This fucking cat.

Seriously, Hosung was this close to making dinner out of it. The only thing stopping from doing so was how his brother would notice Captain’s absence and would start making questions to which he’d have a hard time not answering. Hoseok was scary as shit when he wanted.

Hosung pointed an accusatory finger at the orange tabby cat, getting himself clean while on the tree branch. “Come here! Don’t make me go up there, you freaking–” He didn’t understand. Neither did Hosung. How the hell did this cat spend the whole day at the bookstore with the door opened and didn’t run away, but when it was Hosung the one looking out for the place he decided to go on a fucking quest? 

The worst of all was that Hosung could not use his abilities! Not because Hoseok told him not to (which was partially why he didn’t use them) but because there were people around, and he still had to work on how to create portals subtly. Oh, this cat…this cat knew it…

“"You son of a–” He stopped, taking a deep breath, trying to remain calm. “I’m going to make minced meat out of you.”

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ok, but a plot where these two twenty somethings that absolutely hate each other get stuck raising their godchild after the parents ( their best friends ) die in an accident. all the angst and the nights spent awake because they had never expected to have to take care of a kid yet. being overwhelmed by it all but they still love the kid and their best friends and want the best for the child. having to come to terms with their own grief while understanding the other and getting close.

just gimme

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highkey  i  want  one  of  those  nice  ass  ships  where  they  eventually  get  engaged  and  then  married  and  they  experience  married  life  and  having  kids  /  adopting  kids  and  marital  bliss  but  also  the  struggles  but  happily  married  ppl  so  in  love  with  each  other  fuck  

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lcvewave:

             /    &    .    chase  was  beginning  to  find  a  good  pace  between  working  behind  the  counter,  trying  not  to  spend  too  long  chatting  with  customers  she  realized  were  in  her  department,  and  checking  her  phone  for  twitch  updates.  the  ache  in  her  chest  from  lack  of  sleep  began  to  subside  minutes  into  her  moving  back  and  forth,  and  she  considered  that  a  win  in  itself.  whether  it  was  the  red bull  or  the  motivation  to  speed  things  along  to  open  up  the  twitch  app,  she  wouldn’t  expose  herself  if  it  ended  being  a  result  of  the  latter.  

cracking  her  knuckles  individually  before  starting  on  the  next  order,  chase  couldn’t  help  but  take  some  of  the  orders  meant  for  the  counter,  seeing  the  new  employee  struggle  a  little  bit  with  getting  the  orders  out  on  time.  probably  not  yet  wanting  to  admit  defeat  with  themselves,  they  weren’t  letting  anyone  know  they  were  getting  behind,  but  chase  was  nosey  and  immediately  noticed  the  growing  list  of  orders  for  the  ‘  to  -  go  ‘  screen.  right  before  starting  a  table  order,  she  would  finish  up  a  couple  of  the  orders  flooding  in  to  go,  placing  them  on  the  counter  and  tapping  the  ‘  complete  ‘  before  returning  to  her  own  work.  the  aid  hadn’t  delayed  chase’s  own  time  in  getting  out  table  orders,  just  slowing  them  down  as  she  had  been  speeding  before.  it  didn’t  take  long  for  the  ‘  to ��-  go  ‘  list  to  calm  down,  chase  returning  to  speeding  through  her  own  orders  once  she  realized  the  new  hire  had  it  under  control.

rolling  out  from  behind  the  counter  with  a  plated  croissant  and  a  strawberry  milkshake,  chase  scanned  the  tables  for  the  familiar  table  holder  assigned  to  this  order,  finding  the  owner  of  the  order  to  be  in  the  corner  of  the  shop.  sliding  between  tables  and  mumbling  ‘  hello  ‘  to  any  familiar  faces  with  a  head  dip,  chase  finally  found  herself  upon  the  customer  of  the  very  …  summer  -  y  order.  setting  the  food  down  behind  the  screen  of  the  customer’s  laptop,  chase  didn’t  want  to  set  the  drink  too  close  in  fear  it  might  be  knocked  over.

“  here’s  your  croissant  and  strawberry  milkshake  …  i  don’t  usually  make  milkshakes  for  people  doing  work  and  not  usually  with  a  croissant.  is  that  your  usual  ?  “  chase  inquired,  not  able  to  help  herself  as  she  wiped  her  slightly  damp  hand  off  on  her  apron  from  the  milkshake.

between  giving  his  order  and  it  arriving, deul  was  able  to  tap  away  a  few  sentences on  his  laptop. the  day  has  started  not  too  long  ago  for  him  and  all  that  he  needed was  a  little more  time  to  get  his  creative  juices flowing  -  exactly why  he  has  come  to  this  place. peace  and  serenity, a  contrast  to  the  diner  his  sister works  at  or  the  bar  in  which  he  hangs  out  with  the  others at  night,  talking  over  and  over  the  plans  for  cleaning  up  their  community. 

with  the  girl  from  the  counter approaching,  deul  adorned a  small  smile  which  slowly grew  bigger.  the  inquiry  of  the  other  amused  him  but  it  also  made  hm  realize how  his  sister’s taste  has  rubbed off  on  him  as  well.  big  time.  “ thank  you.  ah,  this  is  quite  funny, i  must  say. ”  he  began,  letting out  a  chuckle in  the  process. “ i  normally have  coffee  ...  dark  and  bitter.  such  a  contrast, right?  my  sister is  crazy  about  milkshakes  -  she  consumes them  and  she  also  makes  them  for  other  people. i  must  have  been  brainwashed, preferring  those  sweet  beverages  over  a  good  old  cup  of  coffee? ” 

he  was  supposed  to  the  be  influencer  but  sometimes,  the  younger  seemed to  be  doing  better  job  at  convincing him  and  the  others  into  succumbing  to  something  new  or  a  plan  she  has  come  up  with.  fascinating,  really. “ i  suppose my  order  really is  unusual  and  ...  i  have  no  deadlines  chasing me,  hence  why  i  can  allow  myself to  spend  the  day  chatting with  the  super  polite  and  friendly  employee or  just  sip  milkshake  and  wait  for  something  or  someone  to  inspire  me. ”  

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😘😘😘

much  mwahs  to  you  too

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it  has  been  almost  a  year  since  he  last  saw  his  girlfriend  ( and  family )  but  he  was  finally  arriving  home  to  them  and  wasn’t  planning  to  leave  again  any  time  soon.  the  distance  and  the  time  difference  have  been  in  the  way  so  many  times  and  he  hated  it  but  it  was  also  his  own  decision  and  not  a  single  complaint  has  been  heard  ever  since.  late  texts,  quick  video  calls  and  random  selfies  were  how  taejoon  has  been  keeping  his  relationship  with  joohyun  alive.  his  arrival  was  supposed  to  be  a  secret  too,  he  wanted  to  surprise  her  and  yet  he  couldn’t  keep  that  to  himself.  not  when  it  wasn’t  just  a  visit  but  he  was  arriving  home  for  good. 

a  surge  of  emotions  coursed  through  him  as  soon  as  he  caught  a  glimpse  of  joohyun  in  the  crowd.  he  could  tell  she  had  spotted  him  too,  even  when  he  had  a  snapback  on,  along  with  a  mask  that  covered  more  than  half  of  his  face.  that’s  her  power.  the  pace  of  his  walking  fastened,  what  were  his  normal  steps  have  now  turned  into  long  strides  and  in  no  time,  he  was  by  her  side.  “ joohyun! ”  with  the  charming  toothy  grin  of  his,  he  wrapped  his  arms  around  her,  tightly  as  if  scared  she  could  slip  away.  “ god,  i  missed  you  so  much.. ”

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It’s been some long months away from him. She knew it was for the best, although sad Joohyun would never get on the way of his success even if it meant suffering from his absence. She would learn to spend long hours in videocalls with him, talking, texting. Hugs that she missed would have to wait a little more. But finally the day she would see him again arrived and there she was of course, waiting for him to appear on the gate that his flight arrived. From afar she waved at him although she wished to run to him. Joohyun didn’t want to cause a scene, but her heart was beating like a drum.