ericityyy

[ericityyy]

i’m sorry!! updates are a bit slow right now cause of midterms but i will soon i promise!!

[ericityyy]

Hiii I love your fics so much and was wondering if you could do either a Nam-gyu or thanos x reader enemies to lovers. I haven’t seen anyone do it before🙏🏾

𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘌𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 (?) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘵

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1533

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘝𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 • 𝘊𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 • 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘴

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Thanos, though often clouded by his habitual high, is an observant player. What exactly does he observe? Well, you. His sharp eyes follow your every move when he’s not in his…addicted state. The way you carry yourself with effortless control, trapping the other players in your cobweb of manipulation, twisting and feeding on them.

Maybe that’s why he treats you as a dangerous threat. With your innocent appearance, you play the games, manipulate them and the others—making them question who to trust, who to approach, who to be “friends” with. The way your words alone make the players second-guess themselves unsettles him. He doesn’t know if that’s bad at all.

Thanos knows it’s not just a matter of survival. He can’t deny there’s a certain admiration in the way you bend the games to your favor, like you’re enjoying it. He’s not going to let his guard down though, in fact, the moment he saw you talk to the first person who died during the first game after saying a couple of things to him, he made a vow: never, ever let you get too close.

Yet, like a moth to a flame, there’s something about that danger that triggers the high in him. He’ll never let you see that though.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

The tension between you and Thanos is too noticeable, at least by you. You noticed the way his eyes follow your every movement, as if he was afraid that if he blinks, you’ll be the cause of his downfall next.

Every time your eyes met across the room felt like a silent challenge—you never faltered, nor did he. Neither backed down and neither is willing to back down first.

There was a day that you did approach him. It was after the first game, all players were lining up to get their own meals. You were behind him, not that he deliberately paid attention to that. “Hi.” You said with a fake optimistic tone, never true but always persuasive.

Thanos turned his head toward you, brows furrowing before scoffing and putting his hands in his pockets. Hiding the fact that his hands started sweating from your close proximity and the way you’re talking to him right now isn’t helping.

“You want to team up with me?” you ask, the words slipping from your lips like a well-practiced lie, sugar-coated with just enough sweetness to lure him in. Your smile doesn’t reach your eyes, but it’s effective. After all, you are interested. Thanos' purple-haired, drug-addled persona stands out amongst the other players, his chaotic energy oddly intriguing.

Thanos eyes you like a predator sizing up a threat. “No. Leave me the fuck alone,” he snaps. But his voice wavers slightly, just enough to hint at the internal conflict brewing beneath the surface.

You noticed this of course, Withdrawal, you think to yourself. It almost made you pity him. Almost. “Aww why not? You can trust me and we’ll leave this place with the money!” You slapped his back, letting your hands linger a little too long on his shoulders, slowly dragging them down to his waist, enough to make him uncomfortable.

Thanos turned around, his eyes red and shaky. He gripped your jacket, leaning close “Don’t fucking touch me.” You subtly grinned at him when the other players started whispering around you. Just as fast as your grin disappears, your fearful face displays on your face—unshed tears on your eyes.

You shakily gripped his arm that’s holding your jacket, “Alright alright, I’m sorry. I was just trying to make some friends here.” Your voice quivering only caused the whispering to get louder.

“That junkie just pulls fights out of nowhere.”

“He doesn’t have to be so harsh with her. Poor girl.”

“So fucking aggressive, she was just trying to be nice.”

Thanos let his eyes roam around the room, eyes looking at him back with disgust because how can he hurt an innocent looking young woman.

A woman approached you and let you come first in the line, supporting your trembling body, “Here, let me accompany you and we’ll eat together, okay?”

You flashed a small smile toward her, looking at Thanos with a smirk. You’re good. He has let you get to him. Never again.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

Another day, a new game of mingle.You suddenly found yourself at a crossroads. Odds are stacked against you because how can I manipulate this? You thought once again. Maybe you can, but this is a game of who goes to a room first, it doesn’t involve manipulation and persuasion that much especially when people are in a state of running around, panicking.

“Two.” The automated voice suddenly said.

Thanos, despite having another high episode, are fixed on the chaos unfolding. Nam-gyu long abandoned him after he refused to move. For a moment, he locked eyes with you, your pulse quickening.

He finally ran towards your direction, taking you by the hand and dragging you to an open door. The girl who assisted you earlier inside as Thanos fought the other person from going inside the room.

“Ten… Nine… Eight…”

Thanos kicked the guy and closed the door, blocking it with his body. Hearing the voice countdown, but there are still three people inside the room. You, breathing heavily, turned towards the woman. “Thank you for helping me the other day.” You punched her on the gut, gripped her hair and switched positions with her.

“Seven… Six… Five...”

Your arms wrapped around her neck from behind, the woman clawing desperately on your jacket sleeve. “But I hope you understand why things must be this way.” Your voice tense.

“Four… Three… Two…”

You tightened your arms around her. Turning her head quickly to the side, hearing the sudden crack. The woman’s body limped against you, as you and Thanos stared at each other. His eyes flickered something different—something that resembled understanding. He noted the way your hands shook, gently letting the woman’s body lay beside you, shutting her eyes.

“One…”

“Don’t look at me like that.” Your voice carried something humane as you stared at the body lying quietly beside you. The sound of gunshots surrounding the entire room. “I don’t need your pity.” But the truth is, in this moment, you didn’t feel pity. You felt him—the way he looked at you like he understood you, like he sees right through you.

That scared you.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

Sitting down on your bed at the toppest bunk in the right corner, you stared down at your hands. It still doesn’t go away. The feeling of guilt, the deaths you caused, the lives you’ve manipulated to get here. But you have to survive, you have to win.

You felt someone sit beside you. You heard the soft creak as he climbed up to your bunk, and you just let him. Feeling a strange pull—a sense that, despite everything, he’s there to make you feel human, his presence could somehow make the world feel less cold. But you push it down, burying the thought in a flash.

Thanos sat across from you. His hands fidgeting his cross necklace. “I’ve witnessed how you operate here. How you bend things to your favor.”

You raised an eyebrow, staring back at him blankly, not giving much away. “Go on,” you said, your voice flat.

“Honestly? I respect it. You scare the shit out of me cause you’re a threat to that huge piggy bank right there.” He pointed to the golden pig hanging from the ceiling, stacks of money inside it. “And you have to do what you have to do in order to survive this shithole. So don’t feel bad. Not now, not ever.”

You stared back at your hands, before mustering up a small smile. You turned your attention back to him, “I can’t imagine that there will come a day when you comfort me. Did you graduate from constant watching?”

Thanos leaned in closer to your face, your noses almost brushing each other. “What do you mean?” he murmured, his voice ever so low and steady. “I’m still not finished studying you. There’s still a lot to know, don’t you think?” Your breath hitched, willing yourself to not look down—to his lips. How beautiful can this man be?

His words hung in the air, the chatter of other players fell deaf into both of your ears. You couldn’t let him get under your skin. Not yet.

Thanos vowed to never, ever let you get to him, but he had already failed. The walls he built, only to be destroyed bit by bit by him for you. You did, of course you did. And now, he’s vowing to never let you go from his reach. ”I’m not finished with you yet” His voice, oh God, his voice.

You didn’t respond, you can’t respond, your heart was hammering inside your chest. Everything suddenly felt different now—something remotely close to… intimacy. Are you going to admit that? No. Not yet. Forcing a smirk on your face, “Guess we’ll have to see who wins then, huh?”

You both stared at each other, something unreadable in your gazes, a silent promise almost being told between your eyes. Something is brewing, but do you mind? No. Never, ever.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i’m actually proud of this one. i love the writing on this one and i like the pacing and all that. i hope you do too!

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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[ericityyy]

I just saw your page and I realized that some of the fics that were previously on your master list aren’t anymore. Are they still in progress? I was wondering. It’s completely okay if they’re not. I get it if you lost interest or don’t want to write them for other reasons you may have. You don’t owe anything to anyone and can write whatever you want.

Also, don’t get me wrong I am SO HAPPY THAT YOU’RE BACK AND I HOPE THAT YOU ARE OKAY!!!

All my love 💕💕

[ericityyy]

hello 🙆🏻‍♀️ i know updates are a bit delayed right now and i apologize for that, it’s just that i have classes and homeworks. plus i have some org work as well so i’m a bit busy atm 🥹 pls forgive me

i will update asap i promise!

[ericityyy]

Hii i love your fics💕🫃🏻

Could you write a Nam-Gyu x reader story where the reader is kind of antisocial and doesn’t speak unless spoken to? Nam-Gyu is really curious about her and tries to be her friend. Over time, they slowly fall for each other in the games.👅

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘧, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘕𝘢𝘮-𝘨𝘺𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 (??)

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 844

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Nam-gyu is an addict, a drug addict to be specific. He and Thanos take a pill every day before leaving the room for the game. The duo is always seen laughing, jittery, and even dancing.

Y/N doesn’t get that at all. Her quiet nature helps her observe the other players and even the guards. She knows that getting attached to people here can lead to problems. It’s a matter of survival, and she’s willing to use everyone and anyone to get out of these games (that she agreed on, but let’s not talk about that).

While Nam-gyu is an idiot junkie, she catches his eye. Her number 123 on her jacket gives Nam-gyu the perfect opportunity to be close to her in the dorm room and especially during voting. Her red patch with the letter ‘X’ annoys the hell out of him, though.

The game ‘Six-Legged Pentathlon’ is troublesome for her. Her quiet and cold demeanor makes people around her avoid her at any cost. That is until a girl with short hair and piercings, accompanied by a timid guy, approaches her. “Would you like to be a member of our group?” the girl asks.

Y/N glances around, weighing her options carefully, and with a resigned nod, agrees.

“I’m Se-mi,” the girl nods her head to the side where the boy is anxiously looking at them. “This is Min-su.” The boy bows as a greeting. “What’s your name?” he asks, fiddling with his fingers.

Y/N raises an eyebrow, her face showing no other expression. She doesn’t have a chance to introduce herself, though, not when they are rudely interrupted by a purple-haired junkie named Thanos.

“Señorita, excuse me?” Se-mi and Min-su turn towards the guy, who has an arrogant and smug look on his face. His arms are crossed, and he tugs his jacket like he’s about to rap, which Y/N hopes he won't. She turns her attention to the guy beside the retired (failed) hip-hop rapper. He has long hair, and is jittery as always, following Thanos like a dog.

“We already asked someone else,” Se-mi says, turning back to the conversation. She just notices that Se-mi and Min-su have moved aside to reveal the girl.

“Two girls? Dude, we don’t know what the game is; this could be risky—” Nam-gyu starts, but Thanos puts a hand on his chest, interrupting him. “What’s your name?” Thanos asks Y/N.

She gives them a cold look, puts her hands in her jacket’s pockets, and sighs heavily. “Y/N.”

Thanos smiles. “What’s up? Nice to meet you, señorita. Welcome to the Thanos world.” He curls his index finger in front of Y/N, forcefully takes her right hand from her pocket, and daps her before giving her a shoulder bump. All the while, Y/N stands flabbergasted. “You’re cute, come on!” Thanos says, leading his group to one of the circles drawn on the floor.

Nam-gyu takes this opportunity to socialize with the quiet girl, who furrows her eyebrows at Thanos. “You are cute, he’s right.” Y/N raises an eyebrow at him, rolling her eyes before speeding up to sit beside Se-mi.

That was supposed to be the plan, but instead, she finds herself squished between the two junkies. One is quivering, and the other is doing some gun motions and muttering ‘bang, bang, bang.’

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

The journey back to the dorm room was silent with a few mumble by Thanos, the drugs wearing down. How did Y/N know? It’s because Nam-gyu kept pestering her with a serious look on his face, “Come on, you got to talk.”

Y/N sighed, speeding up her walk after seeing the door that leads to their sleeping quarters. Going to her bed, not noticing that Nam-gyu followed her like a dog, “Just talk. Give me something, anything.”

“Why are you so persistent?” Y/N groaned, glaring harshly at the guy who smiled widely.

“I did make you talk though.”

Y/N rolled her eyes but couldn't shake the small smile tugging her lips, “So annoying, go away!”

Nam-gyu shook his head, making his hair sway with his movement. “No.”

The girl stared at him blankly, turning her face away from him, not noticing the frown that set upon Nam-gyu's face. The latter held her cheeks, forcefully facing him again, “Don’t turn away from me.”

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, taking Nam-gyu’s hand from her face and twisting it, making the guy wince, “Or what?”

Nam-gyu smiled but winced once more when the girl twisted his hand more, “You’re so pretty.” Y/N’s grip faltered, giving Nam-gyu the chance to escape from her grasp. The guy took her shock as an opportunity to lean closer to her face, “I think we’ll get along just fine.”

She laughed. And it sounded so beautiful in Nam-gyu’s ears that it made him smile after seeing hers. “I doubt that.”

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i hope this is good! first time writing for nam-gyu and tbh i don’t like him (HE KILLED SE-MI) but i like the actor, he’s so cute!

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

nons

[ericityyy]

I’M SERIOUS ABOUT THIS! I AM OPEN FOR REQUESTS ABOUT STUDY GROUP LET ME AT IT!!!!! but pls be patient cuz i am a very busy woman and i still have other requests from other fandoms 🙂‍↕️

i definitely recommend reading “study group” in webtoon, if you like action and stuff like that cause it’s so good!! what if i make fics abt them? cause i’m also watching the kdrama version of it and NOW IM HYPED! i barely see shit from it and it’s just SO AAAAAAAAA

[ericityyy]

i definitely recommend reading “study group” in webtoon, if you like action and stuff like that cause it’s so good!! what if i make fics abt them? cause i’m also watching the kdrama version of it and NOW IM HYPED! i barely see shit from it and it’s just SO AAAAAAAAA

[ericityyy]

helloooo so sorry for the delay but i have some personal problems at the moment and might affect the posting of the requests! i hope you understand and again, i apologize 🙇🏻‍♀️

[ericityyy]

Is say yes, say yes part 2 almost finished?I really got excited when you said you we're gonna make a part 2

not yet :(( pls patiently wait for it T^T i still have academics outside tumblr so it’s hard to find the time to finish it but i will post it as soon as possible!! thank you for asking!!

[ericityyy]

Hi i love your fics so muchhhh💕💕

thank you so much lovey :(( that really means a lot

[ericityyy]

Are you taking Stranger things requests?

SURE WHY NOT???

[ericityyy]

Say yes, say yes was sooooo good I would love to read a follow up x

I love when stories include social media/articles it gives the stories a much more life like feeling.

I can imagine them becoming a Kpop power couple.

thank you so muchhh!! part 2 is on the way actually, i just have to finish the first two requests first before i proceed in polishing part 2 of say yes, say yes 🫶🏻

[ericityyy]

Hiii I was wondering if you could do a choi seung hyun x reader where the reader is also in a k-pop group and they do a callab together and they slowly fall for eachother? Sorry if this doesn’t make sense lol

𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐘𝐞𝐬

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨? (𝘈𝘉𝘚𝘖𝘓𝘜𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘠 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎)

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘐𝘥𝘰𝘭 𝘹 𝘐𝘥𝘰𝘭

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1525

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Over the years, putting two idols together and creating what some people call a “ship” has become normal in the K-pop industry and its fandom. During the second generation of idols, two particular groups reigned supreme, known as the kings and queens of K-pop then—and even now.

BigBang, the kings, and 2NE1, the queens, each had talented and well-known members. It was the peak of YG Entertainment when these two groups released a song or an album. And due to being in the same company, shipping was unavoidable. T.O.P and Y/N can attest to that.

With every interaction, fans always pointed out how the two looked at each other, how they behaved around one another, how they smiled when the other person was mentioned—everything and anything that related T.O.P to Y/N and vice versa was always watched closely. In times like this, what do fans need? A good collaboration between the biggest, unsinkable ship of the century, as one fan dubbed them during a BigBang interview on a variety show.

“So, what do you both say?” Yang Hyun-Suk, famously known as YG, asked the two idols before him. His usual cool demeanor was evident, his arms crossed as he waited for their reply. “It’s a simple collaboration song for an upcoming hit series, and the music directors specifically asked for both of you. They’d even give you the opportunity to help in the composing aspect, knowing that you are both capable of doing so, right?”

T.O.P looked at Y/N for a moment, her face exhibiting a thoughtful look. His heart started to drum in his ribcage. This was a huge opportunity for him to spend time with her, of course he would take it. “I’d be alright with taking the job, only if Y/N holds the same sentiment.” He tried to act calm and composed, but his mind was repeating, 'Please accept, please accept, please accept.'

His prayers were answered when Y/N smiled up at him. “I would love to. It would be a fun experience.” T.O.P mirrored her look with a smile of his own. YG looked between the two with one of his eyebrows raised, a noticeable smirk appearing on his face.

“Great! That’s settled then. I’ll let them know of your response.” YG stood up from his couch facing them and approached his office chair to face his computer.

T.O.P and Y/N hastily stood up after him, their hands politely placed in front of them. “Sir, if I may ask,” the latter interjected through the sounds of keyboard clicking, “What is the series we’ll be doing an OST for?”

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

After eagerly leaving YG’s office, they immersed themselves in planning and discussing the possible feel of the song. They knew that this collaboration would hold high expectations from their fans, who had been requesting it ever since they first saw the two idols interact during their debut days. Meeting with the music directors, composers, and producers of the song, they carved out time for late-night studio sessions, leaving others amazed by their commitment despite their tight schedules.

It wasn’t a surprise when “rumors” of their collaboration sparked the internet, trending for days.

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Koreaboo

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[TRENDING] BigBang’s T.O.P And 2NE1’s Y/N Are Rumored To Collab In Upcoming Series “Moon Lovers: Scarlet Heart Ryeo”

Username 1: I JUST KNOW THIS IS GONNA BE HUGE!!! THE WAIT WAS ABSOLUTELY WORTH IT

Username 2: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH

Username 3: EVERYBODY CALM DOWN! THIS IS NOT A DRILL, I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL!!

Username 4: WHAT THE FUCKKKK?!?! THE CAST?!?! THE OST SINGERS?!?! I JUST KNOW THIS DRAMA IS GONNA BE ON MY TOP LIST (pun intended)

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Reading the comments, the two laughed to make up for their sleepless nights. “I love how excited they are; it just makes me more determined to do our best for them,” Y/N said fondly, looking at her phone, her expression failing to hide her soft spot for their supporters. T.O.P hummed in response, feeling exactly the same way.

He flinched when Y/N harshly slapped both her cheeks. “Let’s do this!” Her face looked determined as ever. It made him more fond of her, especially after the few days they had spent navigating the logistics and artistry of their vision for the song. The music directors gave them a beat, a melody, and some unfinished lyrics for the chorus. They trusted the two to make the music together and to help them in every chance they had.

There was never a dull moment between them. T.O.P softly rubbed Y/N’s cheeks with his thumbs, watching as they reddened from the impact. “Don’t do that again. You can rest if you want, but don’t hurt yourself, idiot.” He flicked her forehead lightly.

Y/N deadpanned at him. “Saying that and flicking me on the forehead nullifies your point.” He just laughed in response. ‘Never a dull moment,’ he thought as he felt his heart race at their proximity.

Y/N opened the notebook given to them for ideas and writing lyrics. She hummed in tune to the lyrics with T.O.P looking over her shoulder, adding some lyrics for his own parts as well. After some time passed, Y/N felt a weight on her shoulder, shocking her. She looked and only saw dark, messy hair. Y/N smiled, patting his head, making T.O.P bury his face more into the crook of her neck. She hesitated at first but then leaned her head on his, not noticing the smile that grew on the rapper’s face.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

The shooting of the music video for the OST was simple, with the setting just in the recording studio. The two idols were side by side, singing the song. The director's main instruction was to be themselves and have fun with the song they had played such a major role in creating.

“You ready?” T.O.P asked Y/N as they both put on their headphones, the cameraman ready to capture every moment.

“I’m excited for this; it’s the first time we’re going to sing the song as a whole.” Y/N held T.O.P’s hand for a moment. “I’m proud of us, oppa.” Although he managed to maintain a cool demeanor, he was nervous that his hand might be sweaty, revealing his frantic thoughts.

The director pushed the talkback button. “You guys ready? Remember, this is to give the fans a perspective of your finished song, so just be yourselves throughout the recording. Sounds good?” The two idols nodded. “Yes.”

As the music started playing, Y/N leaned closer to the microphone.

“니 눈���에 왔잖아 내가 여기 있잖아

너의 입술로 말을 해줘 say yes, say yes”

(I'm in front of you, I'm right here

Tell me with your lips, say yes, say yes)

The two of them looked at each other with endearing smiles as the world around them disappeared, and it was just the two of them enjoying the song. With their group, even in their solo careers, they rarely did types of music that were mellow, romantic, or light. Their music often had a touch of hip hop, so creating this song was a challenge for them, but they were definitely proud of the outcome.

“...love is true.” As Y/N finished her part, it was T.O.P’s turn to lean toward the microphone.

“간지럽게만 느껴지던 눈 빛이

이제는 익숙 하단듯이 웃음 짓지”

(Your eyes that only tickled me

Now make me smile as if I'm used to it)

T.O.P held Y/N’s hand and raised it in front of the camera, making the girl quietly laugh and lightly smack his arm. All the while, the rapper continued his verse.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

After the release of the series, the OST, the music video, the groups’ fandom gobbled everything up like they never ate for weeks.

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[MV] T.O.P & Y/N – Say Yes | 달의 연인 - 보보경심 려 OST

Username 5: MY PARENTS ACKKKK!!! WE NEED THIS LIVE ASAP!!! To those who agree, say “I”

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Username 6: can you all just see how smitten he is with her :(( our tabi is growing up and falling in love

↳ Username 9: “And if he falls in love tonight... It can be assumed…”

↳ Username 10: can somebody tag me if someone makes an edit of them with “can you feel the love tonight?” lion king style

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Username 12: i love how he’s so comfortable with her and is the one initiating contact like T^T

↳ Username 13: I thought I was the only one who noticed that lol they’re so sweet istg

Username 14: PETITION FOR THEM TO HAVE THEIR OWN KDRAMA

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Username 15: But can someone look at how in love she is with him too, i swear JUST SAY YOU’RE TOGETHER

Username 16: no cause if someone looks at me the way she looks at Choi Seung-Hyun I would marry that girl on the spot

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

this is my first choi seung-hyun (t.o.p) imagine! i really hope yall enjoyed this one cause i would keep writing for that man. he deserves the world fr! keep supporting him 🧎🏻‍♀️‍��️ also i might do a part 2 on this depends if you all want it 👀

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[ericityyy]

if you would be inclined I want aromantic reader with Georgie because he's my comfort character but in a friend way, I want something where maybe its us with CeeCee (so he's with Mandy she doesn't have to be there but she's my other comfort character) just doing cute baby care things? He's such a good dad I love him...

aww that’s so cute! thank you for requesting 🙂‍↕️ i love georgie too hands down! however i did write a similar one back then right here (need help?)

so if you want! you can check that out. i’m not writing that much about young sheldon cause i’m through with that phase but i can still do it but it would take time to publish 😔 i hope yall understand thank youuu for the support anw

[ericityyy]

i just read the pagan! reader x georgie i was just wondering if there will be a part 2

like imagine georgie + the rest of his family are grocery shopping together/ mary forced georgie to go grocery shopping w her and he sees reader and goes up to her and starts a conversation with her asking what she was doing and noticed her little cart filled with things she needs for offerings and asked what it’s for and ends up inviting her over for dinner —what would the coopers reaction to her be

𝐃𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐭. 𝟐

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘖𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘈𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢��𝘵, 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

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𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 1, 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 2

“Is it really necessary to have all of us do grocery shopping?” Georgie crossed his arms while his mother, Mary, pushed the cart. The twins, Missy and Sheldon, looked around for anything to put in the cart, while George Sr. focused on taking out the unnecessary things the two youngest put in.

“Think of it as family bonding. We rarely do that.” Mary smiled at her oldest son, who looked bored out of his mind but kept his mouth shut. “Okay!” Mary turned to her family, who lined up in one straight line. “I have the list for today’s groceries. Strictly—” once she saw Missy raise her hand, the mother looked at her pointedly, “and I mean STRICTLY follow what is written on this little piece of paper. Same goes for you, Shelly.”

Missy put her hand down, muttering a curse word. Sheldon, on the other hand, frowned and straightened stiffly but did not attempt to retort.

“Let’s split up. Georgie, you’re in charge of the vegetables and fruits section.” Georgie nodded in response, already walking in that direction, not waiting for his other family members to finish talking. He wanted to go home as soon as possible; he had promised a certain somebody that he would call. The boy wondered what they would possibly talk about: school, embarrassing moments, their future?

Oh, the last one caught Georgie off guard. He suddenly felt giddy, causing him to smile and whisper a silent “Stop it,” slightly startling the old lady next to him who was picking some apples. But Georgie paid her no mind, not when his focus was on the girl his thoughts were preoccupied with.

She was glowing in Georgie’s eyes with her striped, fitted sweater, high-waisted jeans, dirty-looking black Converse, and her usual pendant necklace. Her hair was loose and a bit messy, giving her a halo-like appearance. Georgie swore his future flashed before his eyes… with her.

Y/N was browsing for fruits for their family’s offering. As she was about to pick up a fruit, another hand came into view, holding the fruit in place. She looked up to see familiar curls and a smirk she knew all too well. “Oh, hi Georgie. Surprised to see you here.” Y/N mustered up a playful smile as she put her hand on her hip while the other gripped the grocery basket.

“Is it a surprise though? Or is it fate bringing us together?” Georgie raised his eyebrows up and down. He noticed the grocery basket the girl was carrying, reached out, ignoring her protests, and carried it himself.

Now, Y/N put both her hands on her hips, leaned on one leg, and raised an eyebrow at him. “Fate decided to bring us together here in the grocery store? How romantic is fate?” she asked rhetorically, her playful tone still present.

“Is it romantic if I officially ask you out?” Georgie leaned on the shelf carrying different fruits and vegetables, trying (and successfully) trying to look cool in front of her.

Y/N seemed to ponder on the question, her finger going to her chin as if she’s thinking about what to answer. Of course, she knew what her answer was. “Maybe it’s equally romantic if I say yes” she leaned closer to the boy, a confident smirk plastered on her face as her pendant necklace dangled from her neck.

Georgie stood up straight, his unoccupied hand shakily brushed his hair, looking anywhere but her eyes. He did not expect that at all… doesn’t mean he didn’t like it though. He took a deep breath after noticing her eyebrow raised playfully at his reaction, “Then what do you say we make this official? Do you want to meet my family? For dinner?” The boy nervously asked, he did try not to sound too nervous about meeting his family, he knew what a handful the Coopers are.

It was Y/N’s to back up, clearly flustered about what he asked her. “Me? Meet your family?”

“Yeah, I mean why not? I did get your parents’ permission to court you, and now I want you to meet my family. You know,” He shrugged coolly, “Just to show how serious I am about being with you.”

Y/N’s heart starts beating fast and loud, it’s hammering in her chest. She didn’t know if it’s because of nervousness or what Georgie said. She couldn’t ignore the flutter in her stomach. ‘Oh Gods, this boy is too much’ she thought.

Georgie’s smile faltered slightly at the sight of the girl, she clearly looked uncomfortable about meeting his family, or at least that’s what he thought. “You don’t have to y’know? No pressure at all, as long as you’re comfortable.” He put the grocery basket down for a second and held her hands.

Y/N shook her head, “No, it’s not that I don’t like it.” She sighed, bowing her head in embarrassment and insecurity in her voice “What if they don’t like me? Especially your Mother.”

The boy furrowed his eyebrows, “If they don’t like you, then that’s fine but they need to at least respect you. You’re the woman that I want, and the woman who I see a future with. If they don’t understand that, then that’s their fault because you’re imperfectly perfect in my eyes.” He brushed a strand of hair behind her ears as the girl blushed at the contact.

“Since when did Mr. Georgie Cooper is so good with his words?” Y/N teasingly asked.

“Since you appeared.”

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

“Mom, Dad” Georgie looked at both his parents sitting in the living room that night, Y/N on his side fiddling her fingers. Her dress falling down below her knees, her usual shoes and accessories worn with her hair flowing down neatly. “This is Y/N, the girl I’ve been talking to you about. The woman I’m courting.”

Y/N offered her hand politely toward the two adults, slightly bowing her head as a sign of respect, “It’s so nice to finally meet you Mr. and Mrs. Cooper. Thank you for welcoming me to your home.” George shook the teen’s hand firmly, while Mary hesitated at first but did so nonetheless.

“Good to have you here, Y/N. Georgie treating you well?” George asked, sitting on his usual seat in the living room. Y/N nodded her head with no hesitation.

“Why, yes Sir. Georgie has been nothing but a gentleman toward me.” The boy mentioned beamed with pride beside her, letting the compliments hit him. His father nodded his head as well, a satisfied look on his face.

Mary stood up suddenly, “Excuse me, I have to check our dinner.” She quickly walked toward the kitchen leaving the two teenagers and her husband behind. Y/N fiddled her rings awkwardly. She’s not naive nor oblivious. She knows that Mary does not like her, for what reason she doesn’t know.

Georgie, sensing the girl’s troubled expression, held her hand tightly guiding her to the dining room after hearing his mother call out that dinner was ready. He pulled the girl to a chair beside him as the rest of the family sat down.

“Let’s say grace.” Mary said as she extended her hands on either side of her, her husband and Missy holding hers as they all did the same. Y/N, on the other hand, looked around before hesitantly holding Georgie’s hand on her left and his grandmother on the right.

After saying their grace, Mary looked at the girl, her expression unreadable, “So, Y/N what religion are you again?”

“Mom!” Georgie looked pointedly at his mother, almost a challenging look. Y/N pat his knee under the table making him look at her, his eyes offering her a concerned look. She smiled only in return.

“Well, Mrs. Cooper, I am a pagan actually. It’s not necessarily a religion, it’s more of a belief than labeling it as a ‘religion’” Y/N answered truthfully but not overcomplicating the description. Mary seemed to not be satisfied with the answer but she forcefully smiled.

George cleared his throat, trying to diffuse the tension, “Anyone want some peas?” After that, the dinner suffered in tense silence. Not even Sheldon spoke which is a huge surprise to all.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

Y/N sighed heavily, contemplating whether to continue on her plans or not. After seeing Mary enter the kitchen again, the girl wanted to have this time to actually have a private talk, in which Georgie fully supported her on but didn’t forget to assure her that he’s only a hallway away.

The girl saw Mary cleaning the table before proceeding to go to the sink to wash the dishes, her face devoid of any emotion making it harder for the girl to read her. Nonetheless she did enter the kitchen, waiting for the older woman to notice her presence, not wanting to startle her. “Can I, perhaps, lend a hand?”

Mary turned her head to the girl, smiling a little, “Sure, thank you.”

Y/N let out a quiet sigh, believing to be making some progress. She picked up a towel nearby before wiping the remnants of water from the newly cleaned plates. “I would like to thank you as well. For making dinner and for sharing that with me.” She let out a knowing chuckle, “Even though I can tell that you do not like me.”

Mary paused from scrubbing the utensils, slightly turning her head to the girl beside her who has yet to look at her. The woman was silent, not knowing what—or how to answer. Y/N finally let out a hum of acknowledgement, “It’s okay if you do not like me, Mrs. Cooper. Your son loves you so much and it would bring me such guilt to be a cause of tension in your family.”

She put down the towel and thought for a moment. Her lips pulling the tiniest smile she could muster that it made Mary feel the genuinity from the girl. “However, I also love your son.” She widened her smile, “And I hope you understand that you not liking me will never change that.”

Y/N wiped her hands with the towel, fully turning to Mary, “Thank you again for the dinner, Mrs. Cooper.” With that, she left the woman alone, staring at where the girl used to be.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓����

i’m so sorry for the reaaaaaaally long delay :’> but here it is after two years 😭 i hope yall still like it. still love georgie, but the spark of young sheldon dimmed inside me so i stopped writing abt him altogether for the last couple of years.

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[ericityyy]

oh??? it’s open??? 🧐 let the requests come in!!! i’m ready AAAAAAA (but pls be patient 🥹)

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬:

Requests are allowed, choosing to stay anonymous is also allowed (although, it is your choice)

Do not be disrespectful, and always be patient

Fluff and Angst are accepted

Smut is not accepted (I am not comfortable with writing them so please do understand)

Also, please respect if I do not accept your request (but with good reason) or if I don’t write your request at a certain time. I am a busy person and sometimes do not have the motivation to update so just be patient.

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𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 (masterlists can still be added)

[ericityyy]

AHHH OMG!!! ARE YOU BACK FR????

YESSSSS AAAAAAAA