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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 :
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟏. : THE OUTSIDE.
NAME : benjamin florian châtillon EYE COLOUR : a transformative hazel. clusters of brown collide with bright green, each one appearing to be the majority depending on lighting. emerald gems fused with coffee hues, speckles of opaque clouds scattered throughout. in the sunlight they shine of evergreen trees, bright and beautiful yet deep and captivating. in the dark, they drip of honey and earthy hues. HAIR STYLE / COLOUR : born with bright blonde locks, many would joke that it was as if he had been touched by the sun. beginning just shy of platinum, ben’s locks naturally darkened as the years progressed, settling into a soft honey for the majority of his teenage years. by the time he’s been king for some time, that honey has shifted into a deep chestnut and later to a dark chocolate brown. HEIGHT : six foot CLOTHING STYLE : elegant. regal. proper. he is hardly seen in anything except for a suit and ever since his coronation, he’s largely seen with the added accessory of his crown. he sticks to blues and yellows with almost everything he wears donning the symbol of his nation. BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE : smile
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟐. : THE INSIDE
FEARS : magic - something he consistently tries to hide or push down, confined spaces, his own anger, failure, disappointing his parents and the world, his proclamation backfiring, gaston, losing his friends/family, being viewed as a monster, being a monster, public embarrassment, losing all of his power, ending up alone
BIGGEST PET PEEVE : when people treat school/education/learning as something that is insufferable or boring or uncool, people who talk with food in their mouth, people who are needlessly rude, when someone thinks not trying is cool, people who say online book summaries give enough to truly understand a book, when he can’t get a word in, when someone treats him like his kindness equates stupidity
AMBITIONS FOR THE FUTURE : he just wants to be a great king at the end of the day. he wants to change auradon for the better and transform it into a place where everyone, no matter their background or heritage, can find peace and happiness. he hopes to continue making changes to the isle so that it’s somewhere that can flourish. he wants to make alterations to magic laws and sidekick rights and listen to the people and grow with them. he’d like to fall in love, a love that lasts, and he aches to remain close to the friends that he already has. he used to strive for perfection but these days he thinks he dreams of simply ending each day with a smile and being the best king he can be.
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟑. : THOUGHTS
FIRST THOUGHTS WAKING UP : he wakes up wondering will it always be this way ? late nights filled with fear and restlessness, an inability to sleep and failing to distract his mind. he’s always groggy, exhausted, and if he has managed to sleep, it never feels like enough. it’s not long enough or deep enough. it weighs him down. every morning is filled with an onslaught of stress and responsibilities and pressure that’s delivered in a perfect little package by his staff in the form of morning tea and a to-do list. “it will get easier” lumiere had once told him, but it hasn’t yet, he’s just made it seem like it has and if anyone asks, he tells them it’s easier now. it’s not. he questions if easier will ever come or if tolerating the weight is the best he’ll ever do. he’ll turn off his alarm and get up without needing to hit snooze and force himself to shift his focus to everything he must accomplish in a day. WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT MOST : auradon. his work. his loved ones. there’s not just one thing that takes up the majority of his mind, it’s a messy amalgamation of the things that are important to him and sometimes, the things that he most fears. the words of proposals fill his mind, the decisions people are waiting on him to make hover in his thoughts. he thinks of the topic of meetings of the week and how he can prepare for them. yet the sound of a loved one laughing at a joke he’s told will play on repeat in his head and he’ll see something that will remind him of a friend. he’ll have flashbacks to things he’d rather not remember because of a sight or a smell. he’s someone who leads a very busy life and as a result, he has a very busy head. WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT BEFORE BED : all of the mistakes he made that day and how he can do better. he thinks about if he’s let anyone down and if he has, how he can make it up to them. he thinks about what he hasn’t managed to get through and he thinks about everything he’ll need to get through the next day. he wonders if he’ll be able to fall asleep or if he’ll just sit there, staring at the wall until he finally just gets up to do something in the time that he’s wasting by trying. he wonders if he does sleep if he’ll be haunted by nightmares and if he is, what they’ll be about this time. he questions if they will be so bad that he’ll wake up, incapable of falling back asleep. WHAT THEY THINK THEIR BEST QUALITY IS : his kindness. he firmly believes that it’s his greatest strength and that striving to be good to others is one of the most important things a person can do.
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟒. : WHAT’S BETTER ?
SINGLE OR GROUP DATES : single ! ben has a very limited amount of time with the person that he loves and while he thinks group dates are a lot of fun, he really just wants to spend the time that he does have with that person. he’s someone who pours his everything into the person that he loves and if he could, he would probably spend all of his time with them, but he can’t. he likes the emotional intimacy of a single date, the opportunity to be vulnerable, and the ability to put all of his attention on that one person that matters most. TO BE LOVED OR RESPECTED : ben, just ben, aches for love. to give love and to know how it feels to be loved in return. but king benjamin requires respect to be an efficient king and a successful leader. for years ben wanted to believe that he could switch between the two, that he could snap in and out of it and it would be fine. but doing that made it so that he didn’t know who he was deep down. it’s taken time for him to accept it, but he’s both. the part of him that is king and the part of him that wants nothing more than to curl up with a book are both equally him. he can’t have one without the other because he wouldn’t be himself. this means that he often faces a choice: which part of him will he listen to.
he thinks that it might be better to be loved in life because there’s nothing quite like love but he knows that if he had to only choose one, he would choose respect because he has a duty to thousands of people and he has to put them first. he needs to be a king before just a person and if a king is simply loved but not respected then they will accomplish nothing for their country, they will fail to be heard, and they will be taken advantage of by councils and nobles who view them as nothing more than a figurehead. he needs to help those who have no one and he wants to change the world for the better, but he must command respect if he is to do that. he thinks that if him being respected and never loved would mean that everyone else in the world could know what love was like, it would be a sacrifice that was well worth it.
BEAUTY OR BRAINS : brains. he cares much more about how someone thinks rather than how they look. he wants to be surrounded by people he can have stimulating conversations with and people who can encourage him to learn more as well. DOGS OR CATS : dogs.
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟓. : DO THEY…
LIE : he wishes he didn’t but he does. he spent a lot of his life presenting himself to be someone that he is largely not. he lies about being okay and he lies about being happy and a lot of times he lies to himself about those things too. he portrays himself as an open book but is in actuality a very closed off and private individual, he hates opening up and will almost never do it, so he finds himself lying to avoid having to spill his soul to someone. BELIEVE IN THEMSELVES : yes. there’s days that he doubts himself, of course, days where he thinks that he’s made more mistakes than anything, days where it feels like he can’t do anything right. but he always picks himself up because he knows that he can do it, he has to do it, he has to believe in himself — he has no other choice. BELIEVE IN LOVE : absolutely. he finds love in everything. he sees it in passing smiles, in letters and notes, in the way the flowers bloom in the spring and the way the leaves fall in autumn. he thinks everyone has love within them, that it’s the core of all people, and that everyone deserves to feel loved in some form. he doesn’t think there’s anything in the world that could make him lose his belief in love. WANT SOMEONE : of course. ben has kind of dreamed of finding the one since the day he heard stories of true love. he wants to spend his life with that someone special and grow old with them, filling a lifetime with experiences of love and joy.
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟔. : HAVE THEY…
BEEN ON STAGE : yes, not only does he speak on stage to enormous crowds fairly often but he’s done a few plays and musicals. DONE DRUGS : no CHANGED WHO THEY WERE TO FIT IN : YES. for most of ben’s life he has put up a perfect facade and pretended to be this person that he’s not so he wouldn’t disappoint people or appear like he was going to fail to meet their high expectations. auradon is very critical and he has done everything to make everyone happy. he’s gotten better about it around friends but he still is guilty of it.
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟕. : FAVOURITES
FAVOURITE COLOURS : blue and yellow FAVOURITE ANIMAL : he really can’t pick one, he loves them all FAVOURITE BOOK : his favorite book literally changes nonstop, he can’t pick one. he finds he struggles to rank books because they all offer something different. he tends to lean towards classics and surprisingly enough, seems to enjoy tragedies. in a weird way, they inspire him to learn from his mistakes, to grow and to change, and to find the light even in the darkest situations. FAVOURITE GAME : chess. hands down. but he really likes staying active so anything that’s physical he tends to enjoy. he’s also a sucker for a good game of uno or risk, he takes both very seriously.
𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟖. : FINISH THE SENTENCE
I LOVE : love. I FEEL : tired. I HIDE : behind a mask. I MISS : who i used to be. I WISH : for all to find peace and joy.
TAGGED BY : @griimhilde TAGGING : anyone who hasn’t been tagged yet PLEASE do this bc i want to read about ur chara
#♔ ↠ character study#♔:〝a little surprise〞|| dash games#long post //#[ thank u for this im sobbing ]#[ if u can't tell i love ben and love talking about him and really diving deep ]#[ i usually just do this in the dms so thank u for the outlet ]
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hey everyone :) a little chat/ serious psa below
sorry for my unannounced hiatus lol- i’ve had a bit much on my plate. but my plate is cleared! i can’t say the last chapter of common sense will come this week because i’m still drafting and i want it to be a perfect, long, ending to this series 💕 it’s my favorite one i’ve written so far so i want to do it, and y’all, justice!
i also started a stan twitter! so if you would like to go ahead and follow that my username is @mikasas2casa (hehe creative ik). i am also on AO3 where i will crosspost my fics! my ao3 used is the same as my tumblr, but i haven’t uploaded anything yet as i’m still trying to make it work. i refuse to join wattpad tho that’s too far gone for me, rip old wattpad you will be missed.
i won president at school!! so that means more responsibility, but hey it’s what i wanted so i’m very pleased :)
serious time…
the only thing i ask is to please not flood my inbox with asks about when i’ll update again lol. i try to be as active as possible but sometimes i just can’t sit and chat or respond to everyone asking me when i’m gonna write. it makes me feel rushed and like i’m only seen as a source of entertainment lol. while i did have sunday as my usual update day, i’ve tried my best to abide by it but i am human and things do come up. which is why i’m letting everyone know ahead of time that this sunday nor this week is a guaranteed publish date. yes i am working hard on it and i have not put it off, but i am also a full time student, work two jobs (one internship which is unpaid), and frankly this is a side hobby for me. it doesn’t mean i don’t love it, but obviously i have priorities and i won’t be able to write if i’m broke and degreeless lol. rudeness doesn’t really get you anywhere besides blocked so i just wanted to make that clear! i also have a bunch of requests to work on so i’m trying my best to provide multiple sources of content. i do enjoy writing but when people send me rude asks or rude messages directly it kind of sucks the fun out of that.
i also want to make it clear that i joined tumblr as a creative outlet and with no intention to gain a bunch of followers or be noticed! and i do appreciate almost 500 followers in such a short time and over 600 notes, i didn’t join for clout at all so not to sound like a total bitch but if this is becoming toxic i won’t hesitate to leave, and then we all lose. so i think it pays off to be nice if im writing something you supposedly want me to continue lol <3
and please, while i don’t mind interacting with you guys in comments just please be mindful that i have my own struggles and like i said, tumblr is my safe place to escape that for a bit. so if you’re trauma dumping in my inbox or dms it’s kind of uncomfortable for me and i am not qualified fo give anyone advice on how to deal with traumatic situations lol so just please be mindful that i’m just a nineteen year old trying to write fanfiction. i’ve already had some pretty crappy interactions with online friends in the past so i just prefer to keep my space sometimes, and i’m not averse to friendship! but i do prefer to just be a bit more private sometimes lol. i know that sounds weird bc i tell y’all updates on my life and stuff but that’s more general stuff, not deep dark personal secret time lmaoo so let’s be mindful of that please.
thank you for all the support and appreciation you’ve shown <3 and no i’m not mad at any of you (except the rude nonnies in my dms demanding an update?? i wish youd expose yourself so i could block u lol) but im just not very good at establishing boundaries and thats something i need to work on without offending anyone!! ok i talk too much bye guys <3 see u soon!
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My DMs is probably my favorite place on this app. Even tho this year it was violated by a very unfortunate dick, usually I have wonderful messages like this one that pull me out of tough spots. Y’ALL, I appreciate u *so much*, like I hope you know cuz you help me immensely. I’m a little baby who needs constant reminding I’m not wasting my time, that I’m not just screaming into the void. Usually when I need it the most, a special message will pop up to remind me I matter and I help others cope with life a little bit. That’s so huge. There’s not much else bigger than that. This space is so many things. It can be overwhelming and I know most would suggest I find my “niche” and focus on that but I just don’t want to limit myself (♒️!) what I do know is it’s a community where radical honesty and taboo topics can breathe. It’s educational but also very NSFW. It’s my journal & sketchbook. It’s my job and my life. It’s my way of trying to survive this life and communicate after losing my voice at such a young age. It’s my safe space, another therapeutic outlet that goes hand in hand with going to therapy. Just taking y’all along for the ride has proven to be a way to help others who are dealing with similar situations and don’t see many people talking about it openly. My DMs are always open. We aren’t alone. 2020 will be 5 years of @prettynobody 💜 Thank you for everything y’all do to support me 💕 EXCEPT @instagram - y’all screwed me with the algorithm. I swear, had I been at 30k then, I’d be seen by way more people by now. BE BETTER IG. (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6wNAHhhnVa/?igshid=1fnd186rny4so
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Hi, I just found out that there is an entire community for maladaptive daydreamers here and it’s so relieving.!! Bc I feel less alone. I just created a blog to rb and interact with everyone but I’m not sure how the community works at all. Like the tags, and the names used like paras and so. Could u give me an explanation how things work around here? Like things I should keep in mind and how to inset myself in the community:) thank u so much by the way
I’ll do my best!
@babydollsmadd has a good list of MD tags HERE. Avoid using #MDD, that’s the major depressive community and were well established before we ever showed up. If you want your posts to be seen you should always use tags, people often search specific tags rather than rely on their home feed to show them what’s new in the community. #actuallymadd and #maladaptive daydreaming seem to be the most active.
I have a post detailing some of the common terms HERE and many other blogs have their own glossaries, HERE’S one by @chaosdreamchronicles.
Overall the MD community is very welcoming. You’ll see a mix of posts, some focus on positivity, some are vent posts, some informative, some detail their struggle or treatment and some focus on creativity by posting art of their characters/paras and some offer their blog space as an anonymous outlet for others.
You will come across some blogs that dislike their posts being shared outside of the MD community, they will usually announce this in the post in some way using a banner or the tagging system; read the tags of posts, they very often add supplemental information or context about what you’re reading. If there are no tags keep in mind it may be a post they did not intend to reach any further than their followers and reconsider if it’s appropriate to reblog.
Read bios and descriptions, people will often detail who they a comfortable interacting with. Things like not being comfortable interacting with bloggers of a certain age or blogs who often post material they are not comfortable seeing on their feed.
People also appreciate trigger warnings if you’re going to be posting material that may warrant one. I’m really not the best person to ask about Tumblr etiquette when it comes to this topic though, being what I am I almost never use trigger warnings. Followers might request that you tag certain material, some might even ask you if there’s anything they should tag, how you handle it is up to you, sometimes people may have to block you for their own mental health, sometimes you may have to block others, it’s just what needs to be done sometimes and there’s no shame in it.
As far as following/interacting, here’s what I’ve done; I like and reblog a lot of posts, anything that seems relevant to the direction of my blog. I reply to whatever I am able to and I ask my followers to weigh in with their experiences and opinions. And I follow a lot of people. I follow back anyone who follows me but when I’m following someone cold I check their blog and only hit that button if MD is specifically mentioned in their name, description or bio or if they have specifically reblogged a post titled something like “reblog if you’re a madd blog” (I don’t want to accidentally ‘out’ anyone). On a side note, try not to get too upset if someone asks you to unfollow them, I’m a little lax with my follows and people have to DM me to unfollow them sometimes when I’ve hit that button blind. It happens and it’s not personal.
And I use asks! A lot. Ah, I see a few followers out there thinking “hmm, do you? I’ve never gotten an ask from madd-information”. Yes, you probably have. Asks are wonderful because you and click the little anonymous button and no one will know who sent it. I don’t have a personal blog so when I feel like sharing those things I do it anonymously through other blogs. And sometimes I just send fan mail, don’t be afraid to show support or appreciation for a blog you’ve been stalking, asks are almost always welcome in our tightknit little community.
Submissions are a little different, not everyone will have button turned on and they can be used in a few different ways. You can use them to create content somewhere when it’s not particularly relevant to your own blog, particularly for blogs more focused on curating content for the community rather than chronicling the experiences of the blog owner, like a few of the ones linked above. And on some blogs you can use them to advertise, I’ll let those people make themselves known in the notes.
My blog is one of those you can advertise on; If you have links to an MD resources or information you can use the submissions button to write your own post about it and have it shared here, which can be helpful for smaller blogs who may not otherwise be seen very widely. I’ll approve requests for MD information as well, you may need the aid of the wider community rather than just me and can use submissions for that rather than asks. If you want to plug your MD community, Youtube channel, website or art, I also approve those or, as the case is here, if you’re a new blog you can also submit an introduction post and pick up a few followers that way. I do reblog introduction posts when I see them, but I don’t always see them and this can help if you’re one who fell through the cracks.
As wonderful as this community is we do disagree and argue. The content reflected here may not always be what you need. You may be using creativity and positivity to cope with your MD and find vent posts pull you down to a dark unhelpful place. You may be someone who needs to vent and distance yourself from daydream content and find posts with a more positive spin enable problematic behavior in you. Sometimes we get frustrated and lash out at one another. It’s important to remember that we are a community of all different ages, sexes, nationalities, genders, cultures, socio-economic status’ etc and within that we are a community of people with very different experiences of MD, different in the severity, different in the causes and different in our approaches to dealing with it. Be considerate, try to forgive, everyone here is your future best friend and we’re very glad you found us.
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words: 3,162 warnings: mentions of starving one's self, bullying authors note: happy birthday mork bork lee i love you so much btw this is my first scenario so don't kill me lol genre :🌼🌸 angst/fluff "honestly, y/n isn't even that pretty, I have no idea why mark is dating her." "There are so many other talented girls he could've dated..." "There's nothing special about her." "ah... she's so chubby, she should diet." "maybe if she fixed her body and face, then she'd be good enough for mark." "she looks so bad in that skirt. Y/n please fix your stretch marks, thank you." "She should eat less. Y/ N looks like a pig." "Mark deserves so much better." You scrolled through the comments under the recent article that was put up on Naver. You were currently at the MBC building , visiting Mark before one of his last Cherry Bomb promotions. • During the past week someone had caught you and your boyfriend, Mark , out on a date. The two of you had been so careful the past seven months to keep your relationship on a down low , but the simple drop of the hood from the wind and slip of the mask exposed your relationship to the public. Your thoughts rushed around your head as the sound of camera shutters clicked filled your ears. "Isn't that NCT's Mark Lee?" "Who's that girl with him?" "They aren't on a date are they?" Mark had grabbed your hand and made a run for it. Once the coast was clear of paparazzi and pesky fans , Mark noticed the worry in your face. "Don't worry, I won't let anything bad happen to you okay , love?" "But Mark-" "The public were to find out eventually. Better now than later , right?" He kissed the top of your head and held your hands. A few days after the release of the pictures , SM released an official statement that yes, the two of you were dating. You had been dating a few months prior actually. The usual things such as " Please respect the privacy of Mark and Y/N" and " we hope you stand by his decision " were also included in the statement. Of course there were the sweetheart fans who were behind everything that Mark did. They sent loving comments to Mark and genuine kind words to you as well. You always loved reading their comments. They made you feel better about this whole situation but in the other hand , there were fans who disapproved of your relationship with Mark. The amount of mean comments dominated the nice ones. "Don't mind it , Y/N. The fans who write all the terrible stuff are just immature. They're the ones who can't get over them selves." He had said to you. You wanted to listen to him , you really did , but the amount of hate you started to receive was something you couldn't stay away from. Mark's fans had found your social network accounts. They sent messages telling you how much they despised you. You even got death threats one time in your Instagram dm. You were pretty sure you had over 100 people blocked by now. Majority of the comments body shamed you. You yourself weren't the standard slim and tall, beauty, but you weren't terribly over weight either. Yes ,you had your imperfections such as a tummy , thighs , stretch marks, and cellulite , but you celebrated these things rather than letting it get yourself down- usually. All the mean things people were saying were starting to get into your head. You now took a good look at yourself in the mirror and watched your self esteem deflate. "Maybe they're right... I could lose a few pounds... I need to eat less... will skipping meals work? Should I get a nose job? It all hurt. " You thought. Everything was just so overwhelming by now. You had shut yourself in your home for the last week, sobbing in your bedroom. "What has my relationship come to?" you asked yourself. As the days went by , everything had been getting increasingly more difficult for you. Today, just leaving your own home felt like something you couldn't accomplish. As you walked the street some fans had noticed you , even through your mask and sunglasses. They took that opportunity to spit angry words in your face. You just bowed to them politely and went on your way. • Taeyong sucked in air though his teeth as he checked the article on Naver for the nth time. "Mark, you've read the article haven't you?" The teenage boy looked at his leader though the mirror , while the makeup artist put the final touches on his makeup. "Hyung, I've probably read it more than you and all the other members combined. I've read articles on other sites too." Taeyong bit his lip. "I'm guessing you've read all the comments under the articles then as well. " "Trust me. I know what people are saying about Y/N. I've seen it all." Haechan looked up at Mark from eating his food. "I wonder how she's taking all of this." By now, all the stylists and managers had left the room for a short while. Mark sank back in his chair, leaning his head back. "She can't be taking any of this too well. She's getting attacked by pretty much our whole fanbase." WinWin commented while munching on a cookie. Mark let out a groan. He felt terrible that all of this was happening to you. You were receiving more hate for the relationship than he was. Guilt crawled up his spine. This all wasn't fair, especially for his precious Y/N. Mark ruffled his hair in frustration. "Do you guys know how many times I picked up the phone to Y/N sobbing? All of this hatred from fans has gotten to her . She says that she doesn't think that she's enough for me. She says that NCT won't do well because of this setback - I don't want her to think like that- I need to take some of the blame too-" Mark hadn't realized that his eyes had become watery. The boys watched in silence. They had never seen Mark in such a upset state. He was normally so happy and cheerful. The tension in the room was slightly released when one of the stylists who had been in the room earlier popped her head into the room. "Mark," she said softly , catching the raven haired boy's eyes, "It looks like Y/N is here for you." She whispered. The boy's head quickly snapped up. He hadn't seen you for a while and was dying to once again. When he quietly entered the hallway, he found you with your back faced away from the door. "Huh, Y/N looks thinner than usual..." Being a few inches taller than you he peeked over your shoulder, the small smile on his face quickly disappeared. Mark pursed his lips as he saw you scrolling through your direct messages , reading what terrible things people had sent you. He waited a minute or two and also watched you open the web browser to the articles , your eyes running over each comment left. He had had enough. His arm reached over you and snatched your phone right out of your hand. Realizing that your phone was soon taken away from you, a groan escaped your mouth. You sharply turned around with a glare and fumes radiating off of you. "Excuse me-" Your mood quickly calmed as you saw Mark standing in front of you. "M-mark." You sputtered. "Y/N" he breathed. Mark immediately enveloped you into a hug , sending warm waves all over your body. You missed him. You really did. Entering the waiting room once again , hand in hand , the members greeted you politely. Mark led you into one of the corners of the room and sat you down on the couch. You immediately cuddled up to him, his arms wrapping around your waist and your head lying on his shoulder. The two of you made small talk , avoiding what's been happening on the social media outlets. As time went by, you felt his fingers intertwine with yours. You smiled and stared at the size difference in your hands, admiring the warmth they gave you. "Oh, Y/N , we have food. Do you wanna eat?" You turned your head in the direction of Jaehyun's voice. Sitting up , you starred at the food and chewed on your bottom lip. "U-ummm...." "Come on babe, go eat." Mark dragged you over to the table on the other side of the room where the other members were. You sat down on the floor and gave Jaehyun a small bow as he put a bowl of rice in front of you. You thanked them for the food as observed as they all started to eat. You sat there for a while and watched everyone dig into the delicious looking food. Taking a small piece of a radish side dish, you popped the vegetable into your mouth and chewed slowly. You didn't want to admit it to anyone but you had been skipping a lot of your meals for the time being. Things that the fans were saying about your body really took a toll on how you viewed yourself. You mentally groaned as Mark put more food in your bowl. "Eat." He said while munching on some beef. "Ani, Mark , I'm okay..." you said while putting your chopsticks down. "Y/N, you barely ate anything at all." He pouted , serving you more food. You shook your head , gazing at Mark. Your stomach churned but you didn't want to acknowledge it. "Mark, I said no." "You told me you rushed out and didn't get to eat breakfast. Y/N , you have to eat something babe." "I don't want to eat ,Mark." You felt your vision start to get glassy. Nausea filled your body and the thoughts of the comments rolled in once again. • "God, how could someone that ugly date my Mark? Mark is for everyone , you ugly ass girl . Stop keeping him to yourself. Y/N darling, please have some control at the dinner table. Where can I send money to you? You need to get your face fixed Y/N" • You knew it was going to be difficult to date an idol, but you didn't think it was this hard. How naive of you , Y/N "I told you I don't wanna eat..." you whispered. The member's attention was now fully on you. You hadn't realized you had started crying till a tear fell onto your hand. "Y/N...? What's wrong...?" Mark's eyes widened. You sobbed and sobbed, not caring what the other members thought. The words spilled out of your mouth. "I can't take it anymore, I really can't. Don't people know that words hurt? 'Y/N , lose weight ' ,' Y/N , you need to get your face redone.' 'Y/N is ugly' ' Y/N doesn't deserve to be with Mark' , it all just hurts. I've been starving myself just to deal with your fans Mark. I just want them to like me and I want all of this harassment to stop. I love you , I really do , but it's just so hard." Hot tears flooded down your face , the members looked at you with pitying expressions. They felt sorry for what was happening . "I feel terrible for Y/N, I just wanna hug her right now." Doyoung whispered. Mark stood frozen in his spot , he was angry with the fans but he knew that this anger wouldn't get him anywhere. He hated seeing you cry, it broke his heart . Pulling you close to his chest, he hugged you stroking your hair and placed as many kisses on you as possible. " Y/N... please stop crying... those terrible people don't deserve your tears." You hugged Mark back but shook your head. There wasn't anything that you could do to keep the waterfall from your eyes from running. "I'm so exhausted Mark, I'm tired of listening to them." "Boys? It's time for your stage." You pushed Mark away and dabbed your eyes with a tissue. "Go on." You told him quietly. Mark bit his inner cheek. He wasn't going to leave you like this. Something needed to be done. As the boys filed out of the room ,Mark grabbed your wrist and pulled you out as well. "W-wait, Mark where are we going- Minhyung-!" He was pulling you past the members and through the doors to the stage. Your heart started to race. What exactly was Mark doing? The back stage crew looked at the teenage boy with a puzzled expression. He turned on his mic and squeezed your hand. Taking a deep breath he led you up the stairs of the stage. "Mark, what on earth are you doing? Are you sure this is a good idea!? You going to get booed off the stage if you bring me up there." "Just trust me Y/N , okay? " You trembled as you walked up the stairs. Looking back the NCT members stared at what was happening in front of them. You gave them a concerned look but all they could do was shrug. As the hot, stage lights hit your face, you squinted and gazed out into the crowed. Most of the seats were occupied . When the crowd saw Mark , their initial reaction was the fan girl norm- screaming their lungs out. But when then soon saw that Mark not alone,the cheering died down and whispers fluttered around the room. "Oh My god, its Y/N." "What's she doing up on stage with Mark?" "Yikes, she really decided to wear that today?" "Does anyone know what's going on?" You tried to pry your hand away from your boyfriend's but him grip seemed to be too tight. "Mark, let me go..." The boy covered up his mic and whispered. "No. I need to do this. I need to be the type of boyfriend that protects his girl in any type of situation. It's my job to protect you Y/N." You stood there, eyes wide at his words. "M-mark... n-no..." you frantically looked at the other NCT members standing on the side of the stage. They were just as shocked as you were giving you shrugs. Mark never was reckless like this- they never thought that he would do something to this extent but it seemed that he really cared about you . Mark uncovered his mic and let out a cough. He gave a slight wave to the fans in a awkward motion. "Thank you for all the fans who came out today... I really appreciate and love that all of you are here." Mark gave a small cute smile to all the fans causing them to squeal. "So... I know you guys know who this is." He stated , gesturing to you. You looked into the crowd and glanced at the bitter faces of the fans. They shot you looks of death and jealousy making your stomach curl. You wanted to run of stage , but you were so fear struck , your legs refused to move. " There's been a lot things being said about Y/N online , I've seen most of it," the fans started to chatter nervously " I know that the decision I have made has hurt most of the NCTzens and I'm truly sorry, but please, please be respectful to Y/N . I'm not asking for you all to like her, whether you do or not, that's up to you. I just want you all to think of how she feels right now. Imagine if you were in her shoes, would you like to hear and see nasty comments being thrown at you?" Mark squeezed your hand. You watched as some of the fans faces turn guilty. They shook their heads. "I really... love Y/N and I hate seeing someone I care about get hurt. If you have anything to say to her , say it to me instead ." You felt like your heart was about to explode as he said that he loved you in front of the fans. You squeezed his hand back. "Stop messaging her on her private social media accounts , stop body shaming her , stop telling her that she needs to get plastic surgery. Stop being childish fans who don't have the decency to give a guy and his girl some privacy. I wish you all could see what a great person she is without judging her by her imperfections first. Y/N is beautiful just the way she is," he turned to you and looked you dead in the eyes. "You don't need the reassurance of the fans , you're the most beautiful and most genuinely humble person I know. That's why I love you. You honestly make the the happiest guy on this earth." Mark turned back to the fans. "Please you all, please leave Y/N alone." And with that note, Mark took you off of the stage. The set was dead silent. He brought you into the hallway. You looked up at him anxiously. "You didn't have to do that." Mark shook his head and caressed your cheek. "Yes I did. I promise I won't let anything like that happen to you again ,okay?" The day went on as usual. You went home while Mark continued on with his schedules. It was 10 o'clock at night when you heard a knock at your door. "Hello- oh." You were greeted to a panting , out of breath Mark. "Snuck out of the dorm again?" "You know it." As the night went on , the two of you snuggled up on the couch , watching Studio Ghibli movies. You got a notification on your phone from a close friend sending you a video link.Tapping on the link it opened to a video that someone had taken earlier at that e MBC building. Biting your lip you watched the video with Mark by your side . "I can't believe you did that." You whispered. Mark chuckled and kissed your cheek. "What did your manager have to say about it?" "Let's just say he wasn't too thrilled about my behavior earlier , but what could I do ? I wanted to help you." Looking up at Mark , you smiled and gave him a soft kiss, letting all the butterflies fly around your stomach. "Taeyong hyung blamed it on my puberty , don't worry." Scrolling through the comments one last time you smiled seeing that some fans took it upon themselves to apologize for the way they behaved. Although there were still those who said the unthinkable . Smiling, you rolled your eyes and shut your phone off. "You're right." "Right about what?" "That it doesn't matter what the fans think of me. I don't have to listen to them. I have a guy who loves me inside and out and that's all that matters. I love you , Minhyung" Another sweet kiss was shared, oh, and lots of cuddling too.
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