#FOC: Taco

[sapphiel]

Forgot to post this, but another Christmas piece, this time from Schism~

[ankaa-avarshina]

My own gifts to @etheralavarice for our first anniversary as a lovely couple.

She’s one of the few people to have not only shared my own interests, but also understand my personality almost perfectly. Our goal is to help each other improve as people, fix each other’s mistakes and guide one another. We vow to hold no secrets from each other, always be heart-to-heart and understand one another. It may be a distant relationship as of now... but I have faith our love with blossom beautifully in the near future.

Love you, hun~♥

[gamerwoo]

hansol: the lovers playlist

characters: hansol x female reader

genre/warnings: idol au, strangers to friends, fluff, really bad attempts at humor, tbh not much happens this is more of like an intro part and it’s more like reader & foc and then reader x hansol at the end lmao

word count: 863

summary: ‘cause all i know is we said ‘hello’; and your eyes look like coming home; all i know is a simple name; and everything has changed.

a/n: i try to keep most things about reader vague but this does mention that she’s from the u.s. and specifically from the east coast so if that bothers your ✨immersion✨ i’m sorry lmao

next song | back to playlist

‘All I knew this morning when I woke is I know something now, know something now I didn’t before.’

The soft noise of Taylor Swift filled the car as the other five girls scrolled on their phones or tried to catch some extra sleep. You, however, were too anxious to do any of that.

Being Hybe’s newest group to debut -- and a girl group, at that -- they wanted to promote you as much as they could. You figured that was why you were thrust into some project with Seventeen. You weren’t complaining since you’d been a fan of theirs for a few years now, but you still wondered what made that specific group be the one you were chosen to be put together with for the day. 

“You’re not gonna like, cry or anything, are you?” one of the girls in your group, Mira had asked. “I just wanna be prepared because I don’t do well with people crying.”

You were in the van on the way to where you were filming. The ten of you were doing your own thing, but you and Mira decided to just talk to pass time. Plus, she knew that you were getting anxious and she hoped maybe talking would calm your nerves. Despite being put in charge of the music in the car, that wasn’t even taking your mind off of anything. Taylor Swift was only background noise that was easily drowned out by your wandering mind.

“Wow, you wouldn’t even comfort me?” you asked, feigning shock. “What kind of friend are you?”

“If we ever get popular enough that people write fanfiction about us, I hope nobody thinks I’d comfort them when they cry and write about it,” she deadpanned, letting her head fall back against the seat. Mira was a girl you’d befriended in your early trainee days due to the fact that you hardly knew any Korean, and Mira was one of the only girls at the time able to speak to you since she was fluent in English. “I’d awkwardly leave them and probably go get tacos.”

“It’s called fanfiction for a reason,” you pointed out. “They could make up anything they want about you.”

“At least fictional me will always be a great person,” she gave a one-sided smile. “Real me will just disappoint them.”

The two of you went back and forth until you reached what looked to be a broadcasting building. All of you hopped out and went inside, but unfortunately, Mira’s distractions in the car only lasted until you got out. Again, your mind was buzzing with excitement and nervousness. So as you got your hair and makeup done, you hummed the last song you’d heard in the car.

Time was flying by and dragging on at the same time. It was a blur but in slow motion. And somehow, you were eventually being led out to where Seventeen already stood.

You knew your life would change when you became an idol, but you didn’t know just how much this exact moment was going to change you.

There were small and polite introductions, and you were doing your best to act normally. You weren’t sure if you wanted to squeal out of excitement or faint or just straight up leave and go back to the dressing room and probably throw up.

“Hello,” a voice that was so familiar yet so new to you spoke up.

You turned your head and locked eyes with Hansol, eyebrows raising as you managed out a, “Hello!”

‘How is he even more pretty in person?’ you asked yourself.

His smile was warm as he introduced himself and then asked, “You’re _____, right? We were briefly told about you guys. You’re from America, too, right? East coast?”

“Yeah, that’s me,” you nodded, matching his smile. And some part of you inside felt warm and fuzzy because he knew something about you.

“Finally I’ll have someone on my side to tell Josh that west coast sucks,” he chuckled.

“Yeah,” you laughed, dragging out the word. “What was that thing people used to say? ‘East coast, beast coast’ or something?”

“That’s what I’m sayin’!” he exclaimed before both of you were laughing with each other.

It died down quickly, but naturally. Nothing about the interaction with Hansol felt awkward or uncomfortable. In fact, he made you feel as comfortable as talking with your friends back home. You felt like you’d known him your whole life.

While filming, that connection stayed, and the two of you got along well. It was clear there was a budding friendship between the two of you. It was like you’d somehow rehearsed everything you said and did together.

Yes, your life would be permanently altered because you were an idol now. You’d just had your first debut performance, you were promoting your first single and mini album, and now you were promoting yourselves with Seventeen. But everything was going to change so much more than that, all because of the brown-eyed boy that kept giving you lopsided smiles like you were old friends.

Everything would change in ways you didn’t plan on or expect, all because of Hansol Chwe.

[cheftomica]

If it wasn’t Wednesday it would have been taco Tuesday 😂🤣😂. My favorite Latin food place in BCN #focbarceloneta #barceloneta #barcelona #spain #latinfood #tacos #tacotuesday #mexicanfood (en FOC) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8Mo04uo_l4/?igshid=16zhgxtolloa

[sapphiel]

For Lunala so loved the world, that she gave her only son.

Taco: The cat-dog-grub-cocktail shrimp, the Babytina, The World.

[sapphiel]

VDay OC doodles, mostly for @etheralavarice

[sapphiel]

Have a horrifically happy Halloween ‘17~!

From yours truly~♥

[sapphiel]

Ahegao doodles..?

Mama Anahaw

Sometimes this happens when you have an inquisitive cat-dog-grub-cocktail-shrimp for a pet.

[sapphiel]

Random OC doodles at 3am

[sapphiel]

OC Doodles:

Pepper’s little nasty offer~

Bailey enchanted by shawl-less, hair-down Morticia

Bethany-Lang is a professional tea producer, something she is very proud of

Taco how the heck did you get there

Constance doodle

Skylar doodle

Be nice to your autistic toothy cousins

Spitfire demands lesbians for her sweet sister to date and maybe lose virginity to

[sapphiel]

OC doodles~:

Tai just checking on her “beloved” daughter, Shirine, at her workplace

Ghost peeps on a big baby shrimp Taco

Butterfly~

[sapphiel]

OC doodles

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...I forgot why I thought of this topic...

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OC Doodles