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I shouldve posted this first GBHNJ But this is before this funny lil comic lore dump under if u want context (catmints better at this but its just me rn GBHNJM) Anim vs bf au belongs to @wtfgaylittlezooid
what BASICALLY happened here Lore dump time During the fight in the deadlands, Victim took the mercenaries to finally kill alan. But during it Victim was WAY too aware of the fact that alan isnt fighting back and was avoiding hurting them. WHICH HE HATED bc now the omega is acting like a saint when HE wasnt spared. So he started fucking lashing out screaming (and LOCUSTS ARE LOUD!!) But stops when an orange spotlight shone behind him. Even though he can see alan in front of him. TURNS OUT he was loud. So loud that the Juvie (aka omega b) wandered over to alan's territory to see the noisy little thing, and DESPITE everything. Victim is still that scared little bug deep down so get picked up by the juvie idiot. Though alan, bc now he KNOWS how precious victim is, doesnt want him to get hurt. so he just RUSHED the juvie forcing it to drop its toy. He had to redirect the attention onto HIM with challenging the omega to a fight. And fun fact about those. an omega would NEVER challenge another if it knew it was going to lose. But he did anyways
#animator vs animation#ava#alan becker#anim vs#anim vs bf au#I'LL MAKE IT UP TO U GUYS EVENTUALLY W ALL THIS ANGST#but i have a knack for it sorry#we love angst in this house
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*the anon who asked about kinks / cries happily in the corner* that was deliciously beautiful, thank you so much! ❤ Actually, if that's okay, maybe... yakuza men and... breeding kink? Tysm <3
EEEEEEEEE ANON YOU'RE WELCOME AND I'M SO HAPPY U ENJOYED IT!! as for ur request ... u r once again speaking my language >:)
yakuza men with breeding kinks !
ꕥ pairing - kazuma kiryu, goro majima, taiga saejima, shun akiyama, y0!akira nishikiyama, daigo dojima, ryuji goda/afab!reader (all seperate)
ꕥ tags - nsfw, minors dni, bullet list headcanons, fem!gendered term used (mother/mama), br33ding/impregnation kink, penetrative s3x, unprotected s3x, multiple rounds/marathon s3x, dirty talk, creampie, mating press, aftercare, petnames (babe, slight angst/vague spoilers (majima), reader wears a skirt (daigo), degradation/rough s3x (ryuji)
ꕥ a/n - i just realized that its a shame i can't write for ichiban yet (or any other chara from 6 onwards)!! i'm still in the process of playing 5 - i'll try to get to his games soon for all my ichiban likers out there <3 also i probably went a liiitle overboard w some of these,,
ꕥ kazuma kiryu 🐉
honestly, the thought of fathering his own children really never crossed his mind
between haruka, his kids at the orphanage and everything that seems to happen to him all the time, impregnating anybody is just not something he ever pictured himself doing
that is, until he started dating you
seeing how gentle you are with the morning glory kids, how supportive you are of haruka, the way your eyes light up and coo when you guys pass a baby on the streets - it makes kiryu's gut stir in a way that he's totally unfamiliar with
he's able to tamper down the thoughts for a while, but one day after he saw you cradling some random friend's baby in your arms, he just breaks
the second he gets you home he's on you, hardly making it past the entryway before he's needily kissing you up against the wall
usually he's so gentle with you, afraid of hurting you with his immeasurable strength - but right now, he's hungrily grabbing at you, his brow furrowed with the effort of holding back
kiryu can be a little hesitant about asking for what he wants in bed, but when you ask what in the world has gotten into him he looks into your eyes with such an intense fire behind his gaze that it leaves you breathless
"you look so good with a baby in your arms..."
ah, there it is. you've gotten good at picking up what he's feeling without him verbalizing much, so you don't need him to say anything else
he knows that he's absolutely ready to make you the mother of his kids, but he patiently waits until you explicitly tell him that you want him to impregnate you
it's at that moment that he's reaching behind your thighs to lift you up, a low groan leaving him as he rushes you to a bed
kisses and nips at your neck the entire way over, the shape of his arousal already becoming obvious in his grey slacks
his calloused palms knead at your tits, his jaw tightening as he imagines them swollen and dripping with milk - he didn’t even KNOW he could have thoughts like these
folds you in the tightest mating press, your legs slung over his broad shoulders and his forehead pressed into the pillow next to your own head
starts gentle but eventually loses himself at the thought of you round with a kid, his kid, rutting into you like a beast the more you beg and plead for him to fill you up
you swear he's trying to mold your insides to the shape of his cock with how firmly he's pressing down into you, his thick thighs flexing with every thrust he delivers
he thought he was gonna be able to stop after one round, but the way you keened when you felt him shoot ropes of his seed into your womb and the way it started to ooze out of you in globs when he pulls out... yeah, that's not happening
holds you so tightly in his arms once you're both finally satisfied that he's impregnated you, kissing your forehead and whispering sweet nothings to you and feeling a little bad about how rough he was
"you did so good - you're gonna be such a good mother. i promise i'm going to do everything i can to provide for us"
ꕥ goro majima 🐍
pregnancy is... kind of a sensitive topic for him
your entire relationship, he's faithfully used condoms whenever you've had sex - even going so far as sending poor nishida to the convenience store to fetch him more if he runs out mid-lovemaking session
it'll take him a long time to admit it to you, but he's terrified of messing his kid up with his own issues or the commitment of being a present father on top of the things that have happened to him in the past
so it'd take you being his lover for a long time and a lot of serious conversations before he's willing to even breach the mere possibility of getting you pregnant
but when you finally agree to it, the moment he sinks into you raw from behind for the first time, feeling the warmth of your walls hugging his cock and your slick dripping down the length of it and down to his balls without that thin latex barrier... yeah, he's gone
he has to grit his teeth, his good eye screwing shut as he tries not to cum on the spot
which only gets worse when you start moaning and whining for him to start moving
"christ, babe - i'm trying not ta bust immediately, and those pretty noises yer making aren't helpin' a damn bit"
finally calms himself down enough to move, languidly rolling his hips and letting out ragged pants as he savors the feeling of your slick walls wrapped around him trying to milk him dry
with every thrust of his cock deep into you and every pretty whimper you let out, the image of his seed spilling out of you starts to rile him up even worse, his pace becoming hurried and rough
wraps your arms around your waist and leans down so his front is pressed to your back, nuzzling his nose into your neck as he starts to fuck you in earnest
loves the way you twitch and squirm in his grasp, feeling every ridge and vein of his length rubbing against your walls in a way you've never been able to feel before
peppers your neck and cheek with kisses when you plead for him to cum inside - "gonna fill ya up, mama, promise - breed ya 'til ya can't take anymore, gonna fill ya with my kids jus' like ya wanted"
reaches around your bodies to rub at your swollen clit, distantly remembering some dirty magazine that told him that pregnancies are more likely if both parties cum
talks you both through your climaxes until he can't hold on anymore, his entire body shuddering with the hardest orgasm he thinks he's ever experienced, his cock throbbing and pumping a thick load of his cum into your belly
as soon as post-nut clarity sets in, majima has one thought and that it's that he's never fucking you with a condom again if he can help it
in fact, he's just going to have to do it a few more times that night -just to make sure his seed really takes, y'know?
ꕥ taiga saejima 🐅
saejima grew up expecting to be a father, back in the days when he thought he was going to be an elementary school teacher - but after joining the yakuza, he let go of any expectation of being able to have a normal family
he never really breaches the subject of having kids with you, assuming there was an unspoken mutual agreement that you both just had too much going on to think about children
despite this, you can't help but notice how soft the big lug gets around children - his eyes soften at the sight of children walking hand-in-hand with their parents, the way he crouches down to talk softly to crying lost kids on the street, how gently he holds babies when they're handed to him
soon enough, your brain starts to form images of him being the father to your own kids, the thought of him putting a baby in your belly the only thing you can think about
he's laying you down on a bed to fuck you one day, and he feels his gut lurch when you reach down between you to tug the condom on his cock off and press the tip against your entrance
his eyes widen when you shyly ask him if he'd want to have kids with you, the blush on your cheeks and the feeling of his raw tip pressing into your slick folds making his length twitch and his head light
holds your face in his hands as he starts to process what you just said to him, almost wondering if he needs to get his ears checked - "yer serious? ya want my kids? yer not fuckin' with me, are ya?"
you start to backpedal, telling him that you definitely want kids, but you didn't want to pressure him into anything he wasn't ready for
that is, until you feel his large hands grip the back of your thighs and fold you in half, exposing your slick pussy to his eyes
he looks absolutely feral, his breaths shaky, brow furrowed, his pupils blown wide as he tries not to lose it right then and there
"say it again. say you want me to breed this greedy pussy 'til it's pregnant"
as soon as you say yes, he buries himself in your pussy in one thrust, drawing out a pitchy whine from you as you feel his absurdly large dick all the way in your lungs, his tip kissing your cervix
keeps you pinned in a mating press as he brutally fucks you over and over again, his animalistic grunts and groans mixing with the sound of his balls heavy with seed slap against your ass
barely pauses after his first orgasm, his hips stuttering as he shoots rope after rope of his thick cum into your waiting womb with a throaty growl, before he's stirring his hips again
he can't stop himself, his brain muddled with the need to breed and see your tits swell with milk and your stomach grow taut and round
luckily, you're just as willing as he is, prettily pleading for him not to stop and keep feeding your greedy pussy his seed - and he happily obliges, fucking you again and again until you've milked every drop he has to give
you won't be able to walk the next day, or honestly a few days after that - but saejima carries you everywhere around your apartment, taking care of every one of your needs with an affectionate gleam in his eyes and his large hand protectively caressing your belly
mutters "gonna look so beautiful with a kid in ya, sweetheart" as he kisses the top of your head, a stark contrast to how brutally he railed you the night before
ꕥ shun akiyama 💵
yet another dude who never really expected to be a father, nor really thought that he wanted to be
it's not that he doesn't love you, and he's surely financially stable enough to support a kid or two - but man, he can barely take care of himself without being hounded to by somebody else, how could he ever hope to be responsible for raising a whole other human?
between his ex-fiancée dumping him and being homeless for as long as he was, any inkling he ever had of starting a family has just been kinda. erased
he uses protection pretty much any time the two of you have sex, and even when he's run out of condoms and you're both too desperate to pause and run to the nearest convenience store, his pullout game is immaculate, opting to just paint your stomach or ass with his cum
ever perceptive, he can't help but notice the slight disappointment on your face every time he pulls out - and as someone who loves to tease you and find new ways to rile you up, a devious little idea forms in his head for the next time he takes you to bed
he's thrusting up into you while you're in his lap, waiting for the perfect moment between your needy mewls and airy moans to strike
he leans into your ear and whispers lowly, "squeezin' on me so tightly, sweetheart - m'gonna have no choice fill you up if you keep clenching like that"
the rush of satisfaction he gets when he feels your walls tighten around his length and your eyes widen... oh god, he wishes he could do that for the first time over and over again
there's no actual risk of a pregnancy right now, a condom wrapped firmly around his length - but just his words are enough to make your face flush red and whine in embarrassment
he laughs as he cradles the back of your head, his suspicions confirmed - "so you do have a little breeding kink, huh? how cute"
he continues to weaponize it every time he fucks you, taunting you with promises of cumming inside and calling you 'mama' and reveling in the way it makes you whimper and whine
he notices that your whines and pleads for him to fill you up are starting to make him throb too, but he ignores it, the dirty talk only play when he has a condom on
that is, until he runs out of them one day, about to bury himself into you when he hurriedly opens the box and finds it empty, both of you too riled up to stop and go buy more
he thinks he'll be okay fucking you raw, telling himself he'll just pull out like he always does - until he hears your mewls, breathily asking him to fill you up with his seed
between the tears pooling in your eyes, the throb of his cock in response to it, and your pretty begs... ah, fuck it, akiyama thinks as he starts to pump his hips a little faster.
so what if he knocks you up? it's not like he doesn't have the money to give both you and his kid whatever you would want, anyways
plus, it's worth it just to see the blissed-out look on his lover's face after you orgasm together, finally satisfied with the feeling of his warm cum dripping out of your pussy
ꕥ akira nishikiyama 🎏
nishiki's solid in the fact that he's too young to be a dad, wanting to enjoy the freedom of being in his early 20s for a lot longer before he even thinks about fathering any kids
he thinks he much prefers his cum painted somewhere else on your body, marking you as his
but, alas, nishiki is young and dumb and a risktaker, so sometimes he's too worked up to go scramble for a condom before he fucks you and just takes you raw
he's good at pulling out, usually, but god, sometimes your slick pussy just clenches around him so deliciously that the primal part of his brain just wants to spill inside of you
the mere threads of his restraint snap, however, as soon as you respond to his question of where you want his cum with "inside, please"
did he hear you right? inside? god, you had never asked that before, and his hips stutter as his entire body reacts to your mewled plea like your pussy's electrocuting him
"baby, we can't-" he cuts himself off with a gasped moan, the way his cock throbs inside of you and his mind forcing images of your pussy leaking his cum into the edges of his vision testing his shaky resolve
buries his face in your shoulder as his balls draw up, the desire to cum bubbling up in his gut and his abs flexing with the effort of holding himself back
and yet, the images don't stop - your belly growing round, tits swelling with milk, everyone knowing it was him - only him that did that to you
every new thought stokes the possessive fire in him, his bottom lip trembling as he fights himself
what finally does him in is you looking over your shoulder, meeting his wet eyes with your own, pouting so cutely that nishiki thinks he could cry
"nishiki, why'd you stop?" you whimper, your voice so breathy and thick with need that all logic gets thrown out of his head
far be it from nishiki not to give you anything you want - if you want his cum in you, marking your pussy as his and his only, he's more than happy to oblige
you gasp as he starts to thrust into you again, a little faster and harder than he did before, a frustrated growl coming up from his throat as he starts to rub harsh circles onto your clit
"i'll fill you up, babe - gonna mark you as mine, everyone's gonna know that you're mine, yeah?"
his filthy words become nearly incoherent and his hips stutter as he gets closer to cumming, your sopping wet pussy milking him for all he's worth
he'll probably curse himself later if you actually end up knocked up with his baby - but for now, as he takes in the sight of your abused pussy, covered in his cum, he can't bring himself to care, pushing down on your back so it arches and he can enter you from behind again
he'll figure it out later, how to support you and a kid - but for now, he's starting to move inside you again, losing himself in the sounds of his hips slamming against your ass and your incessant moans
ꕥ daigo dojima ⚔️
ever since he was a kid, daigo's been hounded by people telling him that one day, he's going to continue the dojima bloodline, producing an heir with some pretty wife like every dojima before him
for a long time, he honestly resented the responsibility of continuing his father's shitty legacy being thrust onto him
finding somebody to marry and impregnate fell even further down his to-do list when he became chairman - there was just too much to take care of and too many mouths to feed in the tojo clan to even think about adding another in his home
but when you came along, a source of unconditional love and support that saw him as just daigo, not the sixth chairman or even a dojima, well... maybe a kid or two wouldn't be such a bad idea
ever the serious one, daigo's the one to bring up the idea of kids in your relationship first over dinner
he's honestly a little afraid of how you're going to react, but he's determined to accept your answer either way
he's delighted when you tell him that yes, you would want to have kids with him, a soft smile on his lips - he can't help but feel a rush of affection with the affirmation that you wanted to spend the future with him
daigo returns to his meal, satisfied with the progress made - but it's the next thing you say that makes him choke on the steak in his mouth
"so, do you want to get started?"
he sputters and coughs, hastily reaching for a napkin to wipe his lips with
you both were pretty good at communicating directly, it was what made your relationship so strong - but never had you been this blunt
he finally finishes coughing, looking across the table at you. "i beg your pardon?"
"i said, do you want to start trying for a baby," you state, your expression just as determined as before
daigo's not sure if it's how direct you are with your desires or the thought of impregnating you that makes his pants get tight, but either way he abandons his dinner to round the table and crash his lips onto yours
you end up with your front pressed against the nearest wall as daigo slams into you from behind, one hand firmly grasping your hip and the other possessively grasping your breast
both of your half-eaten dinners are forgotten about as the sound of skin smacking against skin fills the dining room
you both were too impatient to even undress properly - his pants are barely unzipped and your skirt is hastily pushed up over your hips, your panties haphazardly moved to the side
he's so worked up, the even-tempered man unable form any coherent thoughts other than making you bear his heirs
"s-shit - gonna cum in this pussy," he pants in your ear, his hand pressing down on your lower stomach and making you feel every inch of him sliding in and out of you. "gonna fill you with my babies, darling-"
after he's made an absolute mess out of both of you, his release stuffed into your pussy and his pants stained with your slick, he snaps your panties back in place so his seed stays inside and guides you back to your seat at the dinner table to finish your meal
"eat up, my dear - you're gonna need the strength," he chuckles, "i'm not done with you yet. not even close"
ꕥ ryuji goda 🐲
ryuji's never really bothered with condoms when it comes to sex with you
sure, he'll pull out if you ask him to, but if he cums inside, he's not even really worried about it
so what if he knocks you up? he has the resources to take care of both you and the little brat, no problem
he plans to be a present dad, too - he may be an asshole, but he knows what it feels like to have a parent abandon you and he'll never be able to call himself a real man if he ever makes his own flesh and blood feel that way
if you ever ask him to cum inside or tell him directly to get you pregnant, his eyes are gonna gleam with a feral hunger and that scar on his lips is gonna twist as he smirks widely
"what a needy ass slut, beggin' for my cum like a bitch in heat," he drawls, palming your tits and pinching your nipples to draw a cry out of you. "ya want my fuckin' kid? i'll give it to ya, doll - i'll give ya as many kids as you fuckin' want"
be prepared for his already rough thrusts to become even more pointed and sharp, the base instinct to breed you making his movements and his noises downright animalistic
his thick arms wrap around your midsection tightly, not letting you move an inch as he fucks you like a fleshlight
ryuji's not shy about letting you know how good fucking you raw feels, either, letting his growls and ragged pants out right next to your ear
one of his large hands grasps your chin and forces you to look at him, his lips hungrily claiming yours as he continues to piston his cock into your wet warmth
he loves the sounds of your pathetic moaning to muffle them for long, parting from you and feeling his balls draw up when he sees just how fucked out you look
"c'mon, doll, d'ya even want my baby?" he sneers, finding your drooling, glassy-eyed expression so hot that you can feel his cock jump inside you. "beg for it, beg for me to knock ya up"
growls out an "that's it, mama" when he's finally satisfied that you really, really do want his seed in your womb, thrusting his cock deeper and harder and surely bruising your cervix
ryuji finally bottoms out in you in a harsh, final thrust that has you squirting all over his length, his sweaty face twisting in a smirk as he pumps rope after rope of his release directly into your womb
when ryuji cums, he cums a lot - you swear that he holds you in place for damn near five minutes as his heavy balls continue to contract and ejaculate their contents into your pussy
"hah - i'll be damned if yer not pregnant after that," ryuji chuckles - he's always been proud of the amount of cum he's able to pump out
an arm wraps around your shoulders and pulling you into his chest as he lays back on the bed. his free hand comes up to rub your belly possessively, his cock still plugged in you so none of his seed escapes
"but if yer not... well, i was plannin' on fuckin' this slutty pussy some more anyways"
#yakuza smut#rgg smut#ryu ga gotoku smut#kazuma kiryu x reader#goro majima x reader#taiga saejima x reader#shun akiyama x reader#akira nishikiyama x reader#daigo dojima x reader#ryuji goda x reader#kazuma kiryu smut#goro majima smut#taiga saejima smut#shun akiyama smut#akira nishikiyama smut#daigo dojima smut#ryuji goda smut#yakuza x reader#rgg x reader#ryu ga gotoku x reader#yakuza#rgg#ryu ga gotoku
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just marathoned the infatuation sungchan story <//3 i love sungchan too much sorry renjun if i see him in the pet store i would have fallen head over heels
i kinda wanna see the infatuation series to be like flipped (??) idk how to explain but yn is basically the yandere one or theyre also a yandere w him obsessing w eo
like yn and somi going to the pet store and he gets infatuated by sungchan with how cute he is and completely forgotten theyre getting stalked and becomes obsessed w sungchan
but also a part 2 of the recent sungchan drabble sounds good it may be angst but also comfort fluff w yn becoming guilty over leaving sungchan and even though somi and renjun is near they ran cause what is happening w sungchan? they see him crying and they comfort him (u could make it seem like somi and renjun followed yn idk)
INFATUATION thats a name i haven't seen in my inbox in a hot sec (aside from that one req) but also ugsdfhgfdjhg no me too Sungchan u caught my heart boyo!!!!
But also you know what I actually toyed with an idea similar before but with a different idol group, ATEEZ. It's in the drafts rn, but the whole thing is Seonghwa is the first Yan while YN goes through some descent into madness but yeah fun stuff! Maybe that will be a spooky season thing hehe
But no yeah that's a solid idea! There was a time that I planned to do a silly after-end thing once I finally sat down and finished Johnny's ending buuuuut we'll see hehehe anyway a part 2 👀 sure why not?
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Infatuation AU Pairing: Yandere!Sungchan x Reader TW: Unsettling themes, Blood, Implied Self Harm Notes: I can see the need for a good ending but these infatuated boys will never know joy >:) [Part 1]
"Oh my god, (Y/N)!" Somi's arms wrapped around you tight, not letting you go for a minute, even when you eventually separated her hand still held yours. "Where have you been? We've been so worried!" She clasps her hands over yours now across the booth. You'd both decided to meet up at the Starbucks by campus, it was just the easiest place to pinpoint, you'd spent almost all of your undergrad there together and, for some reason, it seemed to be the safest place right now.
"I... I don't even know where to start, Soms..." you shook your head slowly. "I missed you guys so much..."
"Where were you?" Her eyes were desperate.
"Do you..." You looked around. "Do you remember Sungchan?"
"That kid from the pet store? What about him?" You were silent, and Somi pieced the story together herself. But, before she could say anymore, the door to the cafe opened and someone rushed in.
"Somi! I came as soon as you called!" Renjun was frantic, but he seemed to calm down as soon as he saw you. And you felt your heart melt at him. "(Y/N)..." your name was fragile on his lips. "Oh my god, (Y/N)," he reached for you and, for some reason, you flinched back, and Renjun's heart broke.
"Sorry," you muttered, rubbing your wrists habitually. Renjun fell into the seat next to Somi.
"What happened?" If Somi was desperate, Renjun was crazed. "Months, no contact, no sign, we've been looking for you nonstop and here you are... okay," he says. You didn't blame him for looking this way, hell, he's never looked worse.
"It's such a long story," you said. Then, your phone rang. And you answered it before Somi and Renjun could even think of looking at it.
"Hello?" You said quietly. The other two listened with baited breath.
"... Where are you?" Sungchan's voice was quiet too. You hesitated.
"At a Starbucks," you didn't exactly lie.
"... where?" He asked again. You swallowed harshly. "Please come home, I'm sorry, I know I said you could go, but... I didn't think you'd be gone this long. Please come home. I don't know what I'm going to do without you here. Come home, (Y/N)."
"I," you looked at your friends and you couldn't read their expressions. "I'll be right there." You rushed out. You remembered the last time this happened, the last time you were gone for just a bit too long and at that time you were just in the pet shop with the bunnies, imagine now, you're in a whole other town, and you had to take the taxi just to get home.
You were fumbling with the keys to the apartment when you realized the sheer ridiculousness of your statement. Home? When did you consider this hellhole your home? You didn't know. You didn't even have time to close the door when you ran in.
"Sungchan?" You looked around the apartment. It was quiet, too quiet. You started opening doors and cabinets, anything you'd think to check regardless of whether it was plausible or not, until, finally, you looked in the bathroom. You threw open the shower curtain, and Sungchan sat in the bathtub, legs pulled up to his chest and shirt twisted in such a strange way that you couldn't even fathom how it got like that in the first place. Sungchan looked up at you, phone still in his hand as if you were still on it, and he relaxed. "Oh..." you pitied him. And he reached for you, wrapping his arms around your legs and pressing his head against your thighs. You bent down slowly, adjusting so he was holding your shoulders instead. "It's okay, I'm here," you reassured him.
"I'm sorry," he says.
"It's fine, it's fine," you comforted him.
"I thought I was ready."
"It's fine," you ran your hands through his hair now.
"I..." Sungchan is cut off by a gasp. You look to the door and Somi has her hands over her mouth and Renjun... he was just quiet.
"Blood... blood," Somi's voice was muffled. You pulled Sungchan away from you for just a moment and near gagged. How did you not see that before.
"What the fuck..." Renjun mutters. "This? This is what you've had to do for months? Oh fuck..." he mumbles. His hand clutched his phone. "I'm calling the cops."
"Call an ambulance first! Oh god!" Somi panics.
"Sung? Sungchan?" You held his face in your hands and you look down at his arms again. "Why?!"
"You took too long."
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#prev the narrator tries to quit????? #that's incredible do you have any other details??
@certified-bone-owner haha ofc! i think most of my old planning documents got deleted but i'll try and put down what i can remember
iit got written while i was biiiiig into the invisible library series and also making my way through peritale so if you have any idea what those are theyre a pretty good guide to the conceit and general vibes of the setting. also looking again i think there's definitely a bit of kate milfords work/specifically trigimene foulk in his dna so. take from that what u will
the main character was this extradimensional narrator (rather obviously ig), and part of a whole guild of similar beings who were somehow recruited to guide and tell stories. i can't actually remember his name, but he was a pretty typical cynical wisecracking type. ...he also happened to be a grey jay, for some obscure 13-year-old's reasoning that i can no longer remember.
now that i think about it, he might've been a grey jay/whiskey jack because he was called jack (as in, the generic fairytale protagonist jack) but i don't really know for sure. ill call him jack for now
he was.. relatively new to the whole narration thing, i think?
stories got assigned based on difficulty level, which in practice meant how hard it was to wrangle characters into obeying the plot.
(the narrators DID tell the story, obviously, but they also spent time planting plans, drumming up resentment, etc so that characters would act as needed. by design this was limited tho as the narrators aren't really People, just conciousnesses. they tended to just get smoothed out of characters' brains once everything was done which i think was an angst thing 2..)
he got assigned a case above his paygrade, so to speak, when a prominent narrator that was meant to tell it disappeared along with their last story.
hes very determined not to screw this up. he is a Good Boy and is doing Lots of Planning and Scheming to get this to go right
unforch it turns out that at the beginning of this story not only is the villain pretty nice and actually makes friends w jack despite his supposed unmemorability, she's also very much in yuri with the hero.
like fully they lived together in a little cottagecore wizard tower i think. they are Going, eventually, to break up and become bitter and jaded towards each other. this seems very far off and remote.
he feels kinda bad for his earlier scheming now.
this is really screwin with his plans in a multitude of ways. on one hand he wants to get this job done but on the other hand these are, yknow, the only people that have ever seen him as a person in his entire sad gothboy narrator existence and he REALLY doesn't want to kill both of them.
oh yeah, did i forget to mention? they're both supposed to die at the end by the other's hand.
he's screwed himself over now!! he's quite literally cooked!! he's set the dominoes up and by golly the rube goldberg machine will run!! his friends and their happy life and town are arthur dents house and you can fuckin call jack a bulldozer driver!!
he's stuck, frantically, speeding forward and back through the story like he's in some pathetic self-inflicted timeloop, trying to find a loophole for them or a way out of telling the story to it's conclusion for him.
there's no loophole. or way out.
i never got NEARLY far enough in writing this to actually get to this part (i wrote like. two pages of actual prose and a 5 page planning doc i believe) but i think the end was either, depending on my mood, his final selfish escape out the side of the story to avoid witnessing the tragedy of it all (at which point the remainder of the book would simply be blank) or his grudging resignation to telling the story, with the hopeful implication that despite its course being set, the story could be replayed.
anyway yea that was the general plot! i kinda want to revive these guys now tbh... they were pretty cool
#home cooked hijinks#if anything sounds weird or inconsistent i apologize—#my general mode of “writing” is to brainstorm a concept so agressively it goes through 100000 different iterations all with different vibes#so theres probably some weird stuff amalgamated from other projects in the same soup#oc tag#<< puttin them in there for now
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hi!! i rly love ur writing style & was wondering (idk if this has been done before) if i could request a canon world levi x reader where they both have an established relationship but never put a label as to what they are, but one day they spent a ~night together~ & later on reader finds out shes pregnant & there was only one idea of who the father could be. so being scared of the reaction she'd get from levi, she starts distancing herself then eventually deciding to keep the baby she leaves the scouts all in all. fast forward a year or so, hange, erwin, levi & some other scouts visit around the place u now lived in & bumped into u & ur child. the trio happy for ur new life, ur left alone w levi to catch up with & he silently wonders who the father of ur child is & looks closer that the child notably resembles some of his features. later that day, levi finally pops the question of who the potential father was & if it was his in any way his kid & u finally confess that u wanted to keep the child safe & that u were scared he'd get angry & such, although levi gets upset u kept the secret from him hes not entirely mad at u, but continues to help/support ur new family. angst + happy ending pls😪sry if that was a bit long but i rly liked to see how u would adapt this😭❤️🔥 i hope u have an amazing day!!
Hi! Thank you for the compliment 🥺 it really means a lot to me when you guys enjoy my stories. I hope you like this one!❤️
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'No, stop', you giggled, 'I really have to join the others'. Levi pushed you further on his desk, 'I'm your Captain, and I'm ordering you to stay here', he smirked while placing a sweet kiss on your temple, 'Besides, you don't need to hear all of Hange's crap'. 'But I like to hear her stories about Titans', you protested, 'More than you like spending time with me?', Levi tilted his head, his disinterested gaze caught you by surprise. 'N-no, of course not', you quickly replied, 'You're more important to me, you know that'. Levi chuckled, 'Relax, I was just playing with you', his hands were now holding your waist, 'Wish I didn't need to go to that meeting'. You looked at him, cheeks red from his touch, 'Why?'. 'Oi brat, I know you're not that dumb. You know damn well I'd rather spend some more time with you', Levi let go of your waist, crossing his arms. 'Sorry', you rolled your eyes, 'Wouldn't kill you to say something nice once in a while'. You jumped off his desk, picking up your coat from the chair in front of the desk, 'See you later'. 'I'm sorry', Levi's voice sounded sweeter, more caring. You could feel his hand resting on your wrist. 'Huh? For what?', you turned back around to look at him. 'You're right. I suppose I could be a bit nicer to you', he sighed while rolling his eyes. 'You can't be serious?', you smirked, 'You? Saying I'm right? That's a first', you giggled while throwing your arms around his neck. 'Tch, don't make me regret it brat', Levi quickly placed a kiss on your nose, 'Now leave, you're distracting me'. It sounded harsh, but the way Levi was caressing your cheek while saying it made you realize he cared more about you than he showed. You nodded before turning around. 'I'll see you around', you waved goodbye while walking towards the door. 'Ai, see you later kid', Levi's voice echoed through the air before you closed the door, causing you to smile. You loved it when he called you 'kid', it was something he didn't call anyone else, it made you feel special.
You headed over to the cafeteria, where you joined your friends at the table.
'Hi guys', you waived happily at everyone before sitting down. 'Were you with the Captain again?', Ymir asked coldly. 'Always so straightforward Ymir', you said agitated, 'Were you or were you not?'. 'I was', you rolled your eyes, annoyed with her nosey behavior. 'Are you two together?', Connie quickly followed. You hesitated before answering.
You didn't have a clue of what you two were. You hadn't slept together (yet), but the Captain called you into his office more than necessary, he kissed you, made it obvious he cared about you, ... He even put you in his squad just so he could protect you (or just to keep an eye on you).
'Yoohoo? Y/N?', you could see Ymir waiving her hand in front of you, 'Stupid over here asked you a question', she pointed at Connie with her thumb. 'Hey!', Connie bent over the table to look at Ymir, 'Watch it!'. 'Yeah, yeah, whatever', Ymir rolled her eyes, 'So? Are you together or not?', Ymir took a bite out of her bread. 'Are you together with Krista?', you coldly replied before taking a sip from your tea. Ymir was gritting her teeth, looking at you as if she was going to kill you. 'Yoohoo', you waived in front of her face, 'I asked you something'. You could hear everyone laughing when you did that, causing Ymir to stand up from the table. She grabbed Krista's arm, pulling her behind her while walking outside the cafeteria.
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It was 3 AM in the morning when you could hear someone knocking at your door. You slowly got out of bed, still yawning and rubbing your eyes when you opened the door.
'What?', you grunted, before even looking who was at the door. 'Tch', you could hear his familiar disapproving sound. 'Huh?', you quickly looked up to see Levi leaning against your door frame with both of his arms crossed. 'W-what's wrong?', you were worried that something had happened, why would he otherwise be here this late at night? Levi sighed while looking at the ceiling, 'I know it's late kid but...', 'But what?', 'I can't sleep, and you know...'. 'No I don't know', you said angrily, 'What's wrong Levi? Did something happen or not?', 'Calm down', he softly pushed you aside, walking into your room. 'I just, I can't stop thinking about you kid', he sat down on your bed, arms leaning on his legs. You smiled at the sight of him. He looked nervous, even restless, just because he said he thought about you. 'I think a lot about you too', you said softly while walking towards him, 'But that doesn't mean I wake you up in the middle of the night to tell you', you giggled while standing before him. Without saying anything, Levi wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He let his head rest on your abdomen, letting out a deep sigh. You softly put your hands in his hair, gently stroking through it, 'Want to cuddle?'. 'Cuddle?', he looked up at you. 'Ai, cuddle,', you gestured him to move while you laid down, pulling your sheets over your body. 'Tch', Levi sighed before taking off his shirt and trousers, 'What?', he smirked at you, 'You're looking at me like I'm a piece of meat'. You blushed, quickly looking away from him. You'd never seen him without a shirt and to be honest, you didn't expect him to look this good. You could feel him laying down next to you, 'What are you waiting for brat?'. 'O-oh yes, sorry', you crawled in the open spot of his arm, letting your arm rest on his chest while your leg was wrapped around his body. 'This does feel nice', Levi whispered, 'But you're wearing too many clothes'. 'W-what?', you looked up at him, you could see he was smirking, 'Would be more enjoyable if I could feel your skin against mine kid'. 'B-but I'm not wearing anything underneath this', you replied. 'Makes it even better', he said softly, before tilting your chin towards him. His lips met yours, causing the room to fill up with sounds of you softly moaning under his touch. 'You know', Levi whispered in-between kisses, 'You make me crazy. You're so beautiful. I can't stop myself from thinking about you in inappropriate ways'. You pulled away from him, looking into his crescent-shaped eyes, 'Then what are you waiting for?'.
You were nervous, to say the least, but you still wanted to challenge him, just like you always did.
Levi pulled you on top of him, hands holding your waist, 'I'm waiting for you to tell me you want this too'. He looked serious, you could see he was not joking around. 'I want this', you whispered, 'Are you sure?', one of his hands placed a strand of hair behind your ear, 'I really don't want to force myself onto you, but you have no idea how long I've wanted this'. You let your hands rest on his chest, slowly leaning in for a kiss, 'I'm sure Captain, I'm ready to be a good, obedient cadet for you', you smiled. 'Start with taking off your stupid shirt', Levi smiled at you, 'I want to see all of you'.
You slowly took off your shirt, causing Levi to gasp.
'I-is something wrong?', you felt insecure with how Levi was staring at you. 'Are you kidding me?', Levi turned you around, crawling on top of you, 'You're a fucking piece of art', his fingertips were softly tracing across your body, giving you goosebumps. He started kissing you, 'I'll never get enough of you Y/N. I've never seen someone as perfect as you', his voice sounded rough, causing butterflies in your stomach. 'I-I think you're perfect too', you whispered while melting under his touch.
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'Shit, I'm sorry', Levi grunted while laying next to you, 'I couldn't stop myself from coming inside you, you just felt so good'. 'Don't worry', your breathing was still heavy, 'It doesn't matter'. Levi slowly turned on his side, so he could look at you. A smile appeared on his face when he noticed you were still shaking, 'Come here kid', Levi pulled you towards him, holding you more tightly than ever before, 'Let's get some sleep'.
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Some time passed, and you spent more than with the Captain. He often asked you to sleep with him because he felt calmer with you next to him. While the other cadets started asking more questions about the two of you, you and Levi never made it 'official'.
'Shit', you sighed, hands shaking, 'A-are you sure?', you felt nauseous. 'Positive', the doctor replied, 'Look, there are certain ways to-', 'No', you quickly replied to him, 'I'm keeping it, no matter what'. The doctor smiled in response, 'Well, congratulations then'.
You didn't know what to do. You knew it was Levi's, you hadn't slept with someone else ever since you met him. Fear crawled in your mind, like a poison, it crippled you. You could only think about how mad Levi would be when he found out, how much he would despise you. How he would order you to 'get rid of it'. Not one positive thought slipped through the cloud of negativity, not even once did it come to mind that Levi would be happy.
'Kid?', you could hear Levi's voice from behind the door, 'Haven't seen you all day, are you alright?', 'I'm fine', you answered without opening the door. 'Good, but do you mind opening the door when you're talking to your Captain?'. You opened your door, 'What's wrong?', you sighed. 'Huh?', Levi tilted his head, surprised by your attitude, 'I just wanted to ask if you would like to sleep in my bed tonight'. 'No', you replied coldly, even though you wanted nothing more. 'Tch, fine', Levi sighed, expecting you to say you're sorry. 'Is that all?', you replied, 'That's all', Levi lowered his eyes. He was hurt by the way you acted towards him. After all, Levi let his guard completely down with you, telling you everything about his life, what he'd been through. He'd never done something like that, he never allowed himself to care about someone like he cared about you...
You acted more distant every day. When you noticed how hard it became to hide your bump, you decided it was time to leave the Corps.
'You're leaving?', Erwin tilted his head. 'Ai, I'm leaving', you looked at the ground. You didn't want to leave, but you didn't have a choice. You couldn't fight anymore, you had to think about the safety of your child, that's all that mattered anyway. 'What?', you could hear Levi's voice from behind you, 'You're leaving?'. 'Levi, I told you this was a private meeting', Erwin looked at his friend. You didn't dare to look at him, instead, you kept your eyes focused on the ground. 'Tch', Levi sighed, 'Fine, leave'. You could hear the disappointment in his voice, the sadness, the hurt. You knew he felt betrayed. You promised him you would be there for him, always.
You said your goodbyes to your friends. Promising they could visit whenever they wished. When you saw Levi standing against the wall when you were done talking to Hange, you walked up to him. 'L-levi I..', 'Don't', his cold gaze met yours, 'You've made it clear over the past few weeks how you've felt. I hope whoever you're with makes you happy'. Before you could tell him that it wasn't anything like that, Levi already walked away.
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'I would like some of those apples and..hm', you looked at all the fresh fruits that were displayed in front of you, 'I would also like some of those grapes', you smiled at the man. 'Would you like something else Fynn?', you looked at your son who was sitting in his stroller. It had been a little over a year since he was born, but you couldn't believe how much he had grown already. 'Y/N?', you could hear a familiar voice calling out your name. You quickly turned around, 'Erwin?'.
You could see the Commander, Hange and Levi standing behind you. All of them dressed in their regular clothes, meaning they must have had a meeting in the city with the government.
'Oooo Y/N!', Hange ran towards you quickly throwing her arms around you, 'I've missed you'. You quickly hugged her back, telling her you've missed her too. 'Who is that?', Erwin smiled at Fynn. 'Oh', you quickly grabbed your stroller, 'This is Fynn'. You avoided Levi's gaze at all costs.
You still hadn't told him that he was the father. You figured you would never see him anymore, but now that Levi was looking at you and Fynn... You could feel yourself drowning in guilt. You knew you had no right to keep something like this from him, even if he got mad...
'Oh, he's so cute', Hange placed herself in front of the stroller, looking at him in awe. 'Oi Levi', Hange looked up at the Captain who was standing behind Erwin with his arms crossed, looking at the sky, 'He has the same eyes as you'. 'O-oh, no, Fynn just has blue eyes as well, no similarities here', you nervously chuckled. 'Come, let's head over to my place. I'll make you some tea, we need to catch up', you desperately tried to change the subject. 'Ai!', Hange quickly agreed. 'You're right, it's been too long', Erwin smiled at the sight of you holding onto the stroller. 'Levi?', you softly asked. It felt strange to say his name out loud after so long. 'Whatever', Levi shrugged his shoulders.
Levi noticed the resemblances. He noticed how pitch black Fynn's hair was, how he had the same nose as him, how he had the same eyes. Levi could swear he was looking at the younger version of him. But he decided he only saw what he wanted to see, there was no way you would keep something like this from him.
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'I'm so happy for you', Hange took a sip from her tea, 'You have a wonderful home, a cute little baby boy, and you look great'. Hange was holding Fynn on her lap, 'From now on, Aunt Hange will visit more often'. Erwin never stopped smiling. Even though he decided he would lead a different life, Erwin's mind often wandered to Rosemarie, what would've happened if he decided to stay, to choose for a more stable life. You looked at Levi, he didn't say anything, but he was looking at Fynn from across the table while sipping from his tea. 'Oi Erwin, let's get some cake or something', Hange stood up from the table, 'I also want to get Fynn something'. 'Sounds good', Erwin stood up from the table. 'What about me?', Levi looked coldly at the two of them. 'Since you haven't said much, you can stay here, catch up with Y/N. Oh, I better leave Fynn here', Hange smiled excitedly while handing Fynn over to you before walking out of the door with Erwin.
The room filled up with a tense feeling. All that there was left now was an awkward silence between the two of you.
'Well, I better put Fynn to bed. It's time for his nap', you quickly got up while heading upstairs. 'Here honey', you tucked Fynn in, giving him a kiss on his forehead, 'Sleep tight'. 'Tch', you could hear the familiar sound coming from the door. 'Levi, you startled me', you whispered. You quickly closed the door behind you, 'Come on, let's head back to the kitchen. I don't want to wake him up'. Levi didn't respond, instead, he followed you.
'Didn't expect you to live this life', he was standing against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, 'You said you didn't want any of this'. 'I didn't but...', 'But you fell in love, right? That's why you left the Corps', Levi was looking at the cup of tea that was standing on the table. You sighed, 'You're right, I fell in love', you whispered. 'Who? Who's the father?', you could feel Levi's cold gaze on your skin, 'D-did you met him when we were...'.
Your mind started to race, palms felt sweaty. You knew you had to tell him, you just couldn't keep it from him anymore. You could feel your mouth getting dry, your heart was racing, and the air felt dense...
'You are', your voice was shaking. A lump had formed in your throat while you tried your hardest not to cry. Levi widened his eyes, 'What?'. His hands were grabbing the edge of the kitchen counter. You never heard so much emotion in his voice. He sounded angry, hurt, even betrayed. 'I-I'm so-', 'No', Levi gritted his teeth, 'You're telling me.. I have a fucking kid, and you didn't tell me?', he walked over to you, grabbing your shoulders. 'Tell me this is some sick joke', but when he saw the tears in your eyes, he knew that it wasn't. 'How could you', his voice started to shake as well, 'How could you keep this from me?'. 'I-I thought you would get mad, and I just wanted to keep him safe', 'You thought I would get mad?', Levi chuckled in anger. 'So because of a damn thought, you decided you would let that kid grow up without me? Without a father?', you could feel his grip tightening around your arms. 'I'm sorry', you cried out. 'You're sorry?', he tilted his head, 'Did it ever cross your mind that I maybe wanted to be there for the two of you? That I wanted this?'. You shook your head, you couldn't speak anymore. 'If you would've told me, I would've quit with you. We would've found a nice home, together. I would've helped you with this, we would've been a team. He would have called me Papa by now... but instead, he thinks I'm a fucking stranger', Levi yelled at you. 'P-please Levi', you whispered, 'I'm sorry'.
Levi looked at you, he could see how much of a mess you were. He softly let go of you before sitting down at the table. Hands placed in his dark hair, letting out a deep sigh. For a couple of minutes, Levi just let it all sink in. Thinking about how there was nothing he could do. He couldn't turn back time, but he could be there for the two of you from now on. He could still be a father, he could still be there for the two of you.
'I'll visit every week from now on', Levi looked at you, 'I'll make sure the two of you have everything you need and more'. 'W-what?', you said softly. 'I'm mad at you, don't get me wrong... But when you left the Corps, my heart broke', you could see in his eyes how hurt he was. 'I opened up to you, let my walls down... Just to see you leave, thinking you were happy with someone else', Levi looked at the cup in front of him, 'I loved you Y/N, I still do... If you let me, I'll be everything you need and more'. You couldn't hold back your tears anymore. You placed both of your hands in front of your face, trying to get a grip on yourself. Suddenly, you felt two arms pulling you closer, 'I'm sorry I yelled at you kid. I'm sorry I made you feel like you couldn't tell me you were pregnant, that you had to go through this alone. I know it must've been hard... I just wished you would've let me help you'. 'I'm so sorry', you sobbed into his shoulder, 'You know I love you too. Not a day went by that I didn't think of you. Fynn... He reminds me so much of you. I wanted to tell you, I really did but-', 'It's fine', Levi pulled away, softly wiping the tears from your face, 'If you want I'll even quit the Corps'.
'Oi Y/N!', you could hear Hange's voice from the door, 'We've got some cake!', she smiled while heading towards the kitchen. 'Oi, what's happening? Why are you crying?', she scratched the back of her head, placing the bags on the table. Erwin stood behind her, looking with his stern gaze at the two of you, 'Levi's the father of her child', he said softly, placing a hand on Hange's shoulder. 'Oi Erwin', Hange laughed, 'Don't be so ridiculous. Y/N would've told hi-', 'He's right' you softly replied, 'Levi's the father'. You looked at Erwin, wondering how long he'd known. You knew him, Erwin always could see things others couldn't, he'd probably known ever since you decided to quit the Corps. 'Oooooo, this is just perfect', Hange ran towards the two of you, quickly putting her arms around both of you, hugging you tightly,'You and Levi, having a child together, my best friends... I'll be the coolest Aunt ever!'.
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once more to see you | kth 01
pairing: taehyung x reader ft. seokjin
genre: angst, fluff, unrequited love
synopsis: taehyung is the complete opposite of you, and you're so in love with him. he's not interested in you at all, but he's willing to pretend so he won't be known for breaking the sweetest girl in school's heart. he knows you'll end up hurt either way.
warnings: taehyung is an idiot, a lot of pining, y/n is annoyingly dependent on validation, y/n does a lot of silent prayers, y/n is a track star, childhood bsf seokjin (cute), mentions of deceased family member
music for this chap: she had the world , carry me out
a/n: taehyung will disappoint u in the beginning but hes cute i promise
"I get why you like him Y/N," Sohee swallowed the rest of her sandwich before finishing her sentence, "He's so hot. People say he's interested in you too, y'know?"
Sohee visibly tried to get food out from the back of her mouth using her tongue, and it made you chuckle at the sight. "I don't think he does." You sighed, resting your chin in your palm.
You were both situated at the table in the inner corner of the cafeteria, with a full view of who walks in the door, and sometimes you swore you could see Sohee drool when attractive guys walked in that exact door.
"Hello, of course, he does! Even his friend Jimin told Kang Seulgi from Class 1, who told Go Euntaek in class 3, who eventually told his girlfriend Baek Ho-rang who ran to me to tell me the great news." Sohee gasped for air after rambling, and you rolled your eyes,
"Stories change when that many links contribute." You scoffed, sitting back in your chair and reaching for your juice box on the table, taking a huge slurp, which you knew would annoy Sohee.
"You don't believe me? Guess we gotta ask a link closer to the source then." Sohee stood up from her chair, and you looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Park Jimin, get your ass over here will ya?" She nearly shouted across the cafeteria, and now all looks were pointed at you two, and you felt the urge to just slip down the cracks of the floor tiles and hide there forever grow stronger for each nanosecond.
You sunk further down on your tacky, orange chair, but you could still see Jimin's black locks sway a little over the crowd as he walked over to the table you were sitting at.
"What's up sugar?" Jimin smirked at Sohee, and Sohee didn't even budge, and you had no idea how she did it. He was stupidly attractive and could make any girl drop her pants with a comment like that.
"Jimin my dearest, a little birdie told me that Taehyung likes my sweet Y/N, could you confirm?" She batted her long lashes and smiled prettily at Jimin.
He looked to the left, sucked his teeth, and said, "I can't, I'm sorry." You realized you had grown a little too hopeful, and your heart sunk quite a bit when he spoke.
"Does he think I'm pretty at least?" You spoke up, eyes shining when you looked up towards the standing Jimin, the harsh lights in the cafeteria reflecting in them.
"He hasn't mentioned you much, to be quite honest." He shrugged, walking back to his table, where Taehyung and the rest of his friends sat.
Your heart thumped when he met your eyes, and you looked away in panic. The rest of lunch was just Sohee apologizing and you avoiding eye contact with any of the students at the nearby tables.
Jimin mentioned you and Sohee's name several times, he was a loud speaker, and you were so scared of what he was saying you could probably die right then and there.
Saved by the bell, you picked up your stuff and got ready to start running to your classroom, praying you wouldn't meet any of Taehyung's friends, and especially not Taehyung as you ran Usain Bolt style.
You looked down while running, not thinking twice about leaving your best friend behind, you suddenly fell to the ground with a thud. This was surely not one of your glory days.
When you looked up, you wanted to cry. It was none other than Kim Taehyung, and he didn't look pleased. You gathered your things and muttered "Sorry." under your breath probably about 10 times, and he just watched, disappointingly.
"You're a klutz. Why were you running?" He spoke, and your knees turned into jelly when you tried to stand up, you nearly fell and dropped all your stuff again, but he caught you by the arm, straightening you up like it was nothing.
"Uh... Uhm... Err..." you mumbled, and he rolled his eyes, and not in a joking manner. "Fuck that, why are you going around telling people I like you?"
Your breath hitched, and he stared at you coldly. "I didn't! Gosh, my friend Sohee told me someone had told her that you liked me, and- uh... We asked Jimin, and-" He put his hand over your mouth, making you shut up.
"I don't want you two to go around making up baseless rumors about me, it's incredibly annoying for me to go around correcting people who assume shit just because your little friend speaks louder than a bunch of hyenas at a tea party." Taehyung nearly spat, and you took a step back.
You noticed that people were listening in, their stares burning holes in your back. He was livid, and you didn't understand why, you just smiled, praying to god that this would end soon.
"I just thought you liked me-" You began, and he interrupted you, "You thought I was gonna like someone like you? Get over yourself and enter the real world."
The hallway went silent, your lips trembled as hot tears raced down your face, and like the track star you were, you fled the scene and passed the finish line into the bathrooms.
You stayed till the school day ended, not knowing what was unraveling outside the four walls of the stall.
Sohee 💜: 01:12 pm
Y/N, where are you? i heard what happened :( i hate taehyung im gonna chop his sausage off
Sohee 💜: 01:38 pm
taehyung is fighting w doyoung because doyoung decided to defend you this is hilarious
but fr where are you
Sohee 💜: 01:57 pm
doyoung gave taehyung a black eye damn
doyo is on the verge of tears when taehyung said you liked him and not doyo
taehyung cant not have feelings for you like there must be smth deeper going on
Sohee 💜: 03:39 pm
class just ended i'll wait out back
Sohee always knew when to leave you alone, so she did, partially. You usually shut off your phone when you're upset, but she still sends you texts to update you whenever you turn it back on.
This time, it was quite dramatic, and you rushed out of the icky stall and ran (again) to reach Sohee to get the full story, and as you expected, it was interesting.
"Basically, Doyoung punched Taehyung and Taehyung was a little too OP, so he failed to initiate a fight, so it just turned into Taehyung being an ass to Doyoung for defending you." She shrugged, adjusting the straps of her leather backpack as you walked home.
"Taehyung's rep is so tainted right now, I don't know how he's gonna fix this my dear Y/N, so I guess he got his karma. He's an idiot and I'm glad other people are starting to see."
You nodded yes, pushing out a fake chuckle, while silently you prayed that everything would soon be back to normal and that Taehyung would forgive you for the mess you caused.
Being in love with Taehyung for a year had taken a toll on you, and your best friend since freshman year had noticed too. You were different.
You used to be so independent and optimistic, but now you would strive for validation, and you had turned into one of the most insecure people Sohee had ever met.
Sohee tried to pull you away from him, but to her demise, it only got worse when you tried to meet other guys. She figured that the only way for you to disconnect from him was if you had your go with him, or if he treated you like a complete idiot.
You waved goodbye to Sohee as you entered your house, kicking off your shoes and throwing yourself down on the couch. You wanted to scream, but you saw your brother's and another guy's shoes in your hallway, so you kept it inside.
After having watched an episode of Seinfeld, you could hear the floorboards creak, and your gaze found its way to the hallway, where your brother, Yoongi stood, peeking out from his door.
"Ah, Y/N, you're the one who's home?" He smiled brightly, eyes turning into small crescents, which made you awe at the sight.
"Yuppers." You said and sat back again, pressing play to start the next episode. "Who's your guest?" And as you uttered your last word, another head peeked out from the door, and you couldn't help but feel the happiness brew inside you.
It was Kim Seokjin in all his glory, and this time, he looked even hotter. It had been about two years since you last saw him because he moved to Germany to study medicine.
Seokjin had been your neighbor since you were born, and you pretty much grew up with two older brothers who always took care of you.
No one dared to mess with you, because Seokjin and Yoongi always got to them first. That way, you grew up without a care in the world, protected from all evil.
You had no idea when you fell in love with him. It was somewhere during puberty, where your interest in Brad Pitt and Kim Soohyun from Dream High had grown stronger.
You remember Seokjin was scouted for modeling, acting, and even idol groups all through your childhood. He did a few ads, photoshoots, a popular teenage drama called Double Trouble, and even managed to get his own Wikipedia page.
There was no doubt that Seokjin was an attractive man, and in the two years he had been gone, his face fat was completely gone, and he had defined cheekbones, a slimmer and tighter figure, and you thought he couldn't be any more perfect.
"None other than God himself," Seokjin said smugly, opening his arms to greet you with a hug, and you threw your blanket you were covered into the side as you bolted into Seokjin's arms, legs wrapped around his waist.
He slowly put you down so your feet touched the parquet, and you felt a kind of euphoria as he smiled at you again, the same smile he had flashed you as long as you could remember.
Everything about Seokjin had matured and changed, but his smile remained the same. "What are you doing back?" You sniffled, holding back the happy tears that were forming in your eyes.
"Hey, don't get me wrong, I love Germany, but it's a little bland. I miss ahjumnas complimenting me on the subway and the bomb ass food here in SK." Seokjin grinned as he wiped a tear that fell down your face.
Yoongi was leaning against the door frame, smiling at the grand reunion. You knew he liked seeing you two together, and you had a small suspicion about him shipping you guys.
"Please don't ever leave again." You gripped onto his shirt, digging your face down in his chest, and he said, "I swear to god if you're wearing makeup right now-"
You laughed as you pushed him away, placing your hands below your chin and batting your eyelashes dramatically, "I'm all-natural."
"Naturally pretty." Seokjin leaned forward and whispered in your ear, and your heart did a little somersault.
Seokjin's always been a charmer.
You woke up in your room, pink sheets draped over your half-naked body as tons of messages poured in on your phone, vibrating so much it nearly fell off the edge of your nightstand.
You grab it while rubbing your eyes, and you're shocked to see the messages that had exploded on your lock screen.
Unknown: 08:39 am
Hey, it's Kim Taehyung.
Look, I'm sorry for the shit I said to you and I would love to make it up to you in some kind of way.
Maybe I could take you out?
I get it if you don't want to, but I heard you were interested in me so...
What kinda food do you like? Activities, hobbies?
I really wanna make this right :)
You: 08:43 am
oh hey! I'd love to, you kinda owe me one. if it's your treat, I suppose we could get some sushi and boba...
btw I don't like u like that
Contact made, saved as "taehyung <3" at 08:44 am
taehyung <3: 08:47 am
Okay. Meet me at Nori Table at 6 pm. Don't make me wait.
Your heart was palpitating, and when you pressed your phone up to your chest, you could feel your body heat up from your scalp to your toes.
Maybe Kim Taehyung had no interest in you right now, but he sure would after tonight. You were gonna make him love you, soon enough,
Running to the shower a few hours of Seinfeld later, you scrubbed with all your might with your newest strawberry scrub, did your makeup, curled your hair, and sat down on the couch, outfit draped over the armrest of the chair.
It was an hour till you were leaving, so for the time being you sat with hair rollers in your hair, dressed in pink sweats. Seokjin and Yoongi had been awake all night, you had heard them laugh and play Mario Cart all night, it reminded you of old times.
Old times where you went to bed crying because Yoongi and Seokjin's bedtime was later than yours at sleepovers. Thinking back, your parents made a pretty rational decision, but you resented them for it.
When Seokjin left for school in Germany, during your Sophomore year you cried again. You thought it was so unfair that you had to be two years younger, why couldn't you come with him?
You were painfully in love with him, and you had been probably since you were. A few months after he moved, your feelings faded. You were love-free, only to fall stupidly in love again with Taehyung just a year later.
You were forced to snap out of your train of thought because you heard the floorboards creak again. When you looked over at the dark hallway, you saw a tired, yet familiar face smile at you.
Seokjin looked quite disoriented, hair ruffled and eyes puffy, yet he looked like a Greek god. Sculpted to perfection, he smiled at you like he did yesterday and all the times before.
"Morning." He grunted out, his morning voice prominent. You chuckled when you looked at the time, feeling kind of bad for Seokjin who had slept away the majority of his day, which you knew he didn't like.
"It's 5 pm, cutie. Mom said you guys could order takeout, cause she's working late." You stood up, and Seokjin gave you a good look up and down, and then diverted his gaze to the lavender ruffle skirt and white long-sleeve blouse you had neatly hung over the armchair.
"What's the occasion?" He nodded over at the clothes and then your hair rollers and full-face makeup-covered face. He threw a few walnuts from the little bowl on the coffee table into his mouth.
"It's none of your business, but I have a date tonight," you said smugly, and a walnut flew out of Seokjin's mouth in shock.
"A date? Like a real one?" He frantically asked, and you nodded as you walked away with your outfit in hand.
You came back out minutes later, and Seokjin had to hold his mouth shut so it wouldn't drop to the floor. You had matured so well, a white blouse adorning your waist, and the lavender skirt hugged your curves nicely.
You had decorated your neck and ears with golden jewelry, and you had a pair of Air forces dangling from your left hand. You were beautiful, hair let free from the hair rollers, curls swaying as you did a twirl.
"It's alright, I guess." He pretended not to care, and your proud grin morphed into a frown pretty quickly, and he noticed.
He stood up and walked towards you, standing very close. His tall figure was hovering over you. Seokjin leaned forward towards your ear, not whispering this time,
"You're gorgeous." He pushed your curls behind your shoulder, adjusting your golden necklace as he returned to Yoongi's bedroom.
You were screwed.
The time on your phone showed 6:06 pm. You recall him saying ‘don’t be late’. What a hypocrite. It had started to pour down, so you were squeezed up against the brick wall of the restaurant so the ledge above you would shield you from the rain.
You were shaking from the cold, legs exposed because of your skirt. Sighing deeply, you reached down into your purse to text Taehyung, but when you looked up, you saw him running over to you.
He was holding a bouquet of pink delphinium and peonies. You’d always been interested in flowers, and this small gesture made you all fuzzy inside.
“I apologize for my late arrival m’lady. The flower shop was about to close down for the day, and I had to beg the cashier to let me in, promising to buy a huge bouquet if she did.” He smiled as he stood in front of you.
“No worries sir, I haven’t been waiting for long.” You chuckled, as you accepted the bouquet. His eyes scanned every inch of your body, and he said, “You’re shivering. Let’s go inside.”
This was a side of Taehyung you had barely seen before, caring and warm. This was also the side of him that initially made you fall for him.
The memories of him reading stories for children at the hospital was heartwarming. Whenever you went to visit your brother, who has now passed, you would see him read stories for all the unlucky kids.
Your brother, who was only 7 years old talked about Taehyung like a superhero, and it seemed as if Taehyung’s stories were the highlight of his days at the hospital.
Daejung wasn’t a kid you would pity. In his last months in the hospital he never once cried. You believed that Taehyung was a big part of the reason.
That’s why you fell in love with him. He hadn’t been a superhero in the form of saving lives, but he definitely made a whole lot of sick kids happier.
How could you ever repay him?
Taehyung rested a hand on your shoulder and lead you inside the door, and there stood a beautiful tall woman, black hair to her waist, almond-shaped eyes, and full lips.
She was beautiful. You looked up to see Taehyung’s reaction, and he wasn’t looking at her, he was looking at you. His eyes met yours, and you could’ve sword the whole world stopped.
“Excuse me?” An unfamiliar voice spoke up, and it kicked you right back into reality. It was the pretty woman speaking, an even prettier voice to match her.
“Do you have a reservation?” She questioned, smiling so genuinely from ear to ear. “Yes. It’s on Kim.” Taehyung spoke so confidently.
“Ah, for two. I’ll be your server tonight.” She waved for you to follow her, and before she turned around, you saw her name tag.
Bae Eunmi. A pretty name for a pretty person. Of course, she had to be pretty. Your confidence sunk even lower, and your insecurities grew.
“I’m not interested in her, by the way. I’ve talked to her before. She’s all beauty and no brains. Not for me.” Taehyung whispered into your ear, possibly to reassure you.
You sat down at the table and ordered a huge plate of different types of sushi, maki, nigiri, uramaki, and even sashimi.
This restaurant was fancy, nearly too fancy for your liking. It was huge and flashy, and it made you doubt your outfit choice completely.
The restaurant fell silent since there weren’t many guests here this early. The silence wasn’t awkward between you guys. It was just, too silent, and you decided to break it.
“Do you still write stories?” Taehyung’s face froze. How did you know about the stories he wrote? Had you been stalking him? Was this when everyone would find out how weak he truly is?
“How did you find out... About them?” He asked hesitantly, fidgeting with a small woven basket with bread placed on your table.
“When sun and moon met, moon felt bad. When the moon was alone at night, he cried, because he wanted to shine just like the sun.” You quote his story word by word, it was your favorite paragraph.
He looked at you with a confused look and his eyes told you that he wondered why you knew the story so well.
Before he could speak up, you said, “My brother's name was Daejung. He looked up to you and constantly told me about how he wanted to be like you when he grew up.” You placed your hands on top of his over the table.
Taehyung was speechless. He sat there, body completely frozen as he processed what you just said. The little boy he had mourned for many months was the same flesh and blood as you.
“Daejung told me how he wanted me to marry you because he thought no one else deserved me.” Letting go of his hands, he continued sitting completely still.
First, he felt disappointed in himself. Disappointed of the way he had treated you, how sad Daejung would be if he knew.
Second, he could see him in your traits. Your button nose matched his completely, and your eyes sparkled just the way his eyes did.
Third, he realized he had to take care of you. Fall in love with you, for Daejung. Taehyung had promised the little boy to take care of his friends and family when he has at his worst.
His expression completely changed. It softened, and his eyes looked at you like you were godsent. He believed you were too. It was fate.
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a/n: u guys know the angst isn't over lol u guys r never gonna see the light at the end of the tunnel ! this chapter was originally a bit longer but i have to test the waters and seeing how u guys like it !! pls reblog <3
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sorry its been a minute but here u go !!!
no thoughts head empty only julie and the phantoms-esque anderperry au where todd wasnt even alive when neil was, he attends welton a few decades later. for the sake of this all being slightly less heavy/hard on neil to grasp mentally, lets say his death was an accident. still something that happened shortly before/after the play though. ok thats as far into that as i'll go. anyway. he meets todd when todd finds his a midsummer nights dream script, full of annotations and w/ his name printed in the front cover, in the section of the school library that has old yearbooks and stuff. they do not become fast friends, todd is irritated by him to no end but man neil is just fucking BORED. maybe their relationship is sorta hot and cold maybe at first they fight a lot but they do eventually realize neither really has anyone else to talk to so they start to get along and trust each other easily w/ really deeply personal stuff. and somewhere along the lines, they fall in love. they didnt mean to. they really shouldnt have. but they did. star-crossed lovers, and all that. theyre both filled with lots of yearning and angst over it. they'll do that thing where one reaches out to grab the others hand, forgetting, if only for a moment, but theyre violently hit with reality when it phases right through.
maybe core todd-centric anderperry scenes still, roughly, happen (no, his birthday). maybe todd tells neil about writing, something he's more interested in lately but never talked about with anyone before. and maybe neil tells him about the dead poets society, about keating, about how he tried out acting, if only for a while. maybe this piques todd's interest -- he's still not keen on putting himself out there at school, but a different environment, with total strangers he could leave the minute he changes his mind and never see again? so maybe he learns henley hall is still around, and maybe he tries out for a small role of whatever spring play theyre doing, or just signs up to help backstage -- still not willing to put himself out there that much yet. and neil's more than thrilled to hear this, of course, comes with him whenever he goes to henley hall to help out. maybe he makes himself the unofficial understudy of one of the roles, or maybe a new one every week. todd gets along with the kids there. he really likes it there. at this point, him & neil mutually know they have feelings for each other. but they havent really talked about it, talked about the fact they know it wont ever be able to go anywhere. todd will be watching one of the guys run through his monologue, totally oblivious to neil doing it beside him (and he's doing it much better, in todd's opinion -- or sometimes he just does it to make him laugh) and he'll get distracted from taking notes by the overwhelming urge to grab neil by the wrist and drag him off and kiss him -- or maybe just talk about him with the rest of his friends, with someone, talk about how talented his best friend is, how he ought to get the lead in the show next year. but he cant. he cant do any of that. and it hurts, of course it does.
it hurts, too, when hes watching as everyone does bows on opening night, neil included, and neil throws him one last smile before getting lost in the crowd, and todd never sees him again. it hurts for a long time.
does anyone wanna hear some more ghost anderperry
#idk how to end it#the end#at least he found his place :) in theater<3#neil manic pixie dream girl perry#tw death#death ment#character death#as always ask 2 tag#jbs words#dps headcanons
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