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。。。alternative youth ᝢ meet lisa 📌〞

⚠️𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⚠️

this blog contains mentions of verbal abuse, mental health and more if you are sensible to this topics please do not read it.

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ⌵

birth name | yamazaki risa ‘ ヤマザキ リサ

english name | lisa yamazaki

korean name | Yu Mi Sun

height | 5 ’ 8 ″

weight | 46.3 kg

heritage | japanese

place of birth | los angeles ‘ united states

birthday | march 29th ‘ 2001

zodiac | aries

languages | japanese ‘ english ‘ korean

profession | singer ‘ rapper ‘ producer ‘ composer ‘ model

hobbies | fashion ‘ film making

faceclaim(s.) | killmekillri + various ulzzangs

speaking voice | jvcki wai

singing voiceclaim | suran & blue d.

rap voiceclaim | miso ‘ yeeun ‘ soyeon ‘ hyuna

𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀⌵

instagram | bloosbde

soundcloud | blue rose

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄⌵

hip hop ‘ r&b ‘ alternative ‘ neo rap ‘ horrorcore

𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒⌵

mom ( 41 ) ‘ dad ( 41 ) ‘ older sister ( 22 )

kim gyeonah ( 18 ) boyfriend

yang hongwon ( 20 ) idol + bestfriend

jang yong joon ( 19 ) idol + bestfriend

calum michelson ( 19 ) bestfriend

tia lucris ( 18 ) bestfriend

nadia shaana ( 18 ) friend

isabelle nguyen ( 17 )friend

junior gonzales ( 17 ) homie 1/3

jesus ferreira ( 17 ) homie 2/3

cesar torres ( 17 ) homie 3/3

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘⌵

to put it quite bluntly, lisa is very much a bitch. she swears in every sentence she speaks. she’ll cuss out a stranger on the street without a second thought about it. she doesn’t censor or sugarcoat a single thing. if you’re doing something stupid, acting stupid, or saying something stupid, she won’t hesitate to call you out on it. she tries to maintain an uncaring, ‘whatever’ attitude on the outside, just because she doesn’t want to show that he really couldn’t care more. lisa definitely has a soft side, even if she won’t let anyone see besides her close friends.

lisa is extremly aggressive, she gets into fights a lot and doesn’t fear to use violence on his opponent. It is rather dangerous to actually fight him. when in anger she can attack brutally her opponent and will not stop until she’s satisfied or someone else makes her stop. she also has problems with identifying her emotions and often doesn’t understand them which is why she is also mean and makes harsh comments most of the time.

𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃⌵

lisa was raised in an abusive household, both of her parents did not desire to have her, she was born an accident and therefore neglected for she was left to grow by herself. as a kid when she was scared there was never anyone that she could go to comfort on. she would go inside her closet and intently fall asleep inside waiting for the storm to go away. she was always compared to her eldest sister, she was much healthier, prettier and even smarter. her parents just completely hated her didn’t matter how hard age tries it was just not enough. she was alone most of the time so she took time to learn more through books and she found admiration towards learning languages and self-taught herself how to speak Italian & spanish. when she was really bored she would use the paints her parents bought and paint make art of her body which her mom made her wash away as soon as she saw her with it. 

soon puberty came and young lisa started to blossom into a beautiful young woman and just when she thought things couldn’t get worse….. her dad got even more strict with and made her wear things that wouldn’t show her body not because they were worried about boys but because according to her mom “ she shouldn’t outshine her sister”. slowly her family room her to the limit when she couldn’t handle anything anymore and rebel against her parents. she started to get in fights with classmates, hanging with the wrong crew, getting piercings, tattoos, going to parties, drinking, smoking, she also started to hook up with random guys. and this lifestyle continued for 3 years, three years in were her insecurities ate her alive, she developed insomnia, anger issues, anxiety, and her depression deepened. she felt like she was drowning until she found her passion for music and slowly lisa found her savior and first love — music—. at the age of 16, lisa was able to emancipate herself and leave her personal hell and moved to Seoul South Korea in where she started her journey of finding herself and experiencing love.

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍

                  —lisa

[khiphop-writings]

Darkroom (1)

Christian Yu X Reader (ft. jay park, DPR Live)

Word Count: 1,400

Warnings: None

Next Part

A sigh escaped your lips as you tied your hair up, it had been a long day but now you’re finally in your element, developing the photos you took today, you loved this type of peace and quiet and sometimes you considered spending a whole day in here which you gladly would. Just as you began hanging your film strips you heard someone enter the adjoining media room but it wasn’t new to you, lots of journalism students come and go whenever they want. You had just hung your last strip when the darkroom door began to open, it felt as if it was being done in slow motion, you yelling and frantically waving your arms in the air, the young man covering his mouth and quickly exiting, but you knew your work couldn’t be saved and it was all his fault. You weren’t going to let him get away with this so you chased him out to the university courtyard and once you spotted him you began to call after him.

“Hey you get back here right now!” you yelled and he turned around and with his eyes widened because he realized people began to stare but you didn’t care.

Once you got a better look at the culprit you realized he was a film student, the one who over saturates his videos and is obnoxious, but now that you were this close you realized he was actually kinda cute- ‘stop getting distracted’ you mentally cursed yourself

“listen i know you’re a film student but you should know that when the light is on that means DON’T ENTER” you snapped, satisfied with your slight drag

He scoffed at your comment and got closer “i know what a light looks like when it’s on and that light definitely wasn’t on so it’s your fault” he retorted

You were dumbfounded, how dare he accuse you of such thing you’ve been doing this for so long of course you knew how to turn the light on you, you’ve even replace the bulb multiple times.

“let’s go back and check shall we” you said confidently

“fine by me”

Once you got in to the media room you confidently walked over to the door of the darkroom “see i told you i ALWAYS turn the light on” you said with a satisfied look on your face “uh you might want to check again” he said you looked up and the light was off you felt so much embarrassment, you started to cover your face with the sleeves of your jacket. “Hey it’s okay we all make mistakes” he said with a smirk pulling your palms away from your face, “I’m christian or ian” whichever you wanna call me by” he smiled and offered his hand for you to shake “I’m Y/N” you replied taking his hand “that’s pretty” he said and you felt heat rise to your cheeks.

You two had exchanged numbers but parted ways, your whole entire walk to your dorm was filled with thoughts about your encounter and when you would see the handsome stranger again- your thoughts were interrupted by your best friend dabin “Hey Y/N” he snapped his fingers to get your attention “oh hey um sorry” you replied sheepishly. He had a confused look on his face “yah are you on drugs” he said shocked you looked around to make sure no one heard and hit him on the head “ow” “don’t say that so loud and no of course i’m not” you said “then why are you all smiley like that” he questioned. You looked down, why had christian affected your mood so much- “no reason i’m just having a good day” you insisted “...okay well i’m having a good day today too i got us invitations to a party” he announced with a proud look on his face, you rolled your eyes “you know i don’t like parties” you whined “yeah but do this for me i need a wingwoman tonight and this party is supposed to be super fun” he pleaded you looked at your best friends face even though he wanted to use you to make women jealous or tell him which ones were looking his way you decided to comply because he needed this “alright fine” you complied he looked at you with a huge smile on his face and dragged you to your dorm to get ready.

“come on it’s getting late” dabin whined, you looked at yourself in your bathroom mirror, dabin picked out a tight and revealing red dress because he says everyone looks hot in red and he had you tie your hair up in a high ponytail, you finished applying lip gloss and added some long earrings.

“okay i’m coming” you said with your hand on the door handle, you opened it, walked out and spun around, “wooooooow” he gasped “maybe i don’t need to look for a girl tonight” he said and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively “shut up” you whined hitting him. He didn’t look so bad himself, he was wearing tight black jeans, a black t-shirt and a maroon jacket to tie it all together “i’m so glad to have such a stylish best friend” you smiled while putting on your shoes “come on Y/N we're gonna be late” he reminded and you two walked out arm in arm.

Once you got there you can hear the music booming, a song playing by some rapper you probably didn’t know and when you walked in you saw tons of people sweatily grinding on each other, you were disgusted, this definitely wasn’t your scene, a couple guys were staring at you so quickly found a seat before you could draw anymore attention to yourself, dabin being his social self walked around in search of his dream girl. “I never expected to see you at something like this” you heard a familiar voice say, you looked up and saw christian, the guy from your darkroom encounter “well you don’t know me that well do you” you played “i might be new to you but i’ve seen you go into that darkroom everyday, sometimes more than once a day! i’m surprised you aren’t there right now” he speculated “yah just because i like photography doesn’t mean i don’t have a social life-“ “ah Y/N you’re so boring i bring you out for once and you just sit there” a slightly drunk dabin complained while sitting next to you and resting his head on you shoulder. You facepalmed and looked at christian who was laughing “i knew it” he bragged “dabin if you act like a whiny drunk no girl is going to want to go out with you” you cautioned “you go out with me” he smiled you rolled your eyes “come on let’s sober you up and get on the dance floor” you said dragging him to the bar and ordering a water.

When dabin was feeling better he went out to the dance floor and you looked around for christian, but you couldn’t spot him, you did however see dabin hitting it off with a girl and you were so happy. Just as you decided to head out the bartender handed you a drink and said it was complimentary, a little hope gleamed in your eyes hoping it was from christian but when he pointed at the young man it was none other than jay park, the man who founded an amazing music company and had been begging you to dance in his videos for the longest time but you always turned him down saying dancing was a fun hobby but it wasn’t what you wanted to do with your life. He saluted you and walked over “to what do i wow this pleasure jay?” you began “i have no proposition this time i just wanted to let you know you have the perfect AOMG look tonight” “oh??? so you’re saying i look like a stripper??” you accused he shook his head “come on just come dance with my girls once and see if you like? it you won’t have to worry about financial stability with this job just try it out please” he begged, you smiled at him and shook your head.

A/N: Hi!!! this is my first ever published story i really hope you guys like this i’m thinking about turning this into a series i hope this gets read!!

[theladylikesfics]

Afternoon Pick Me Up

Okay so after my last drabble request for G’Anna, I felt like we all needed some holy water. So this is all fluff no smut sweetness.Drabble #12

It was your normal routine, every day at 12:45 you would walk the two blocks down to this amazing family run café that had been in business for over 50 years now. You loved it not only for the amazing food and beverages but for the historical significance of being one of the first black own business in your town post Civil Rights Movements. You absolutely loved the Clark family and what they did for the community, what they represented and comfort food that reminded you of the best parts of home. The family matriarch Alice Clark know affectionately as Alice the Great was 80 and still going strong but you like other regulars and family members had started to notice Alice The Great slowing down a bit. Still feisty as ever she insists on both working the front counter interacting with all of her customers and creating all the delicious treats that come out of the kitchen. Over the course of past weeks, you noticed a new face in the café. He was undeniably handsome. His face was round with full distinctive cheekbones that took over his whole face when he smiled. His eyes were bright, playful and mischievous. You could definitely see a hint of cockiness in him but for some reason on him, it attracted you to him just a little bit more. There was also something familiar about him that you couldn’t quite put your finger on. It was on the tip of your mental tongue but you just simply shrugged it off.  

You couldn’t help but steal the occasional glance at him while waiting for your order. Sometimes it felt as though he too was stealing glances when you accidentally made eye contact one day. The blush was imminent, and you felt it throughout your whole body. You quickly gathered up your order and left to go back to the office. Sitting at the cozy outdoor patio set you were so distracted by split-second eye contact you forgot about your slice of banana pecan bread and lemon hibiscus tea. It was just a few seconds but it felt like magic. You took a deep breath and sighed at the thought of the handsome stranger. “This is crazy, I don’t even know his name and already I’m wondering what that mouth do…” you gasped suddenly realizing you’d said your thoughts out loud while still at work as you alarm on your watch sounded alerting you your break was about over. It was also then than you looked at your neglected snack and drink and shook your head at yourself in disbelief that you were so wrapped up you’d forgotten to eat.

 That following weekend you had a girl’s trip planned so your normal daily trips to the café didn’t occur. On Monday afternoon you discovered that for some reason you seemed more excited to go into work that day. You got up a little earlier spent a little more time on hair and make up than you normally would followed by trying on different outfits before deciding on what to wear. Weren’t entirely sure why you just chalked it up to still feeling yourself from a fabulous girl’s weekend. Right before your break, you took a moment to give yourself a double check your make-up in the mirror. Touching up your foundation a little bit and reapplying your lippy while still at your desk. “All I want to know is what is his name and when are we meeting him?” You turned to look at friend and co-worker Jai giving her a quizzical look. “Oh don’t play dumb now. All weekend long I knew something was up with you. We were at KCon NYC, fine men as far as the eye could see. You had several flirting with you, offering to take us out for soju and you couldn’t have been more pre-occupied and not really interested. Now I didn’t say anything because I know you’re still kinda sensitive since you and Jooheon split up but that was a whole 8 months ago, but whats up?! There’s a change in you. I see it. I know that’s the ‘I’m scoping a man’ outfit you’re wearing, I just want to know who he is?!” “What. No. Listen I’m just feeling really good after our weekend and wanted to dress up a little bit more today that’s all. As for the random guys from KCon there were way to sketchy to go and have soju with in the mood I was in after all the bottles we had already consumed. And I checked my make-up because its kinda hot in here and I don’t want to go around looking like my face is melting. Now I’m heading over to The Corner Stone do you want me to bring you something back?” “Bring me back a slice of lemon pound cake and tell Alice The Great I said hi and I’ll see her soon.”

While making the short walk to the café you thought to yourself had you gotten dressed up for the handsome stranger? Was he the reason you weren’t really feeling anyone from the past weekend? As you approached the door you gave your reflection a quick once-over before you walked inside. You couldn’t deny the tinge of disappointment you felt as you looked to the left and didn’t see the handsome stranger sitting in his usual spot. “Hey Baby Girl! I got your favorite chocolate pound cake today!” You smiled brightly and laughed as Alice the Great greeted you herself from behind the counter. “Oh and you look so cute today all dressed up and glowing  “Thank you, Ms. Alice. Its so good to see you! I’ll have that along with a sweet ice coffee, oh and a slice of lemon pound cake and a lemon hibiscus tea please.” “Lemon pound cake and a lemon tea, I know Jai’s order anywhere and why is she not here with you today?” It always amazed you how she still remembered just about all of her customers by name as well as their favorite orders. “Yes ma’am that is for Jai and has lunch with a client but you know she’s can’t resist your pound cake Ms. Alice.” “I was hoping I would see you today. ATG, I’ve got this order.” The velvety baritone of the voice wrapped around you like a cloak. Turning slightly you came face to face with the handsome stranger who was smiling brightly at you while carrying on friendly banter with Alice The Great. You wanted to speak but being so up close to him, seeing just how handsome he was and how incredible he smelled you felt your mouth go dry and you brain became hazy as you tried to form words. “Oh oh no I couldn’t-“ “Hush child, yes you can. Thank you Kwon. Cash only I don’t trust you” Alice The Great said with a laugh. “Alice The Great! I caught you cheating at cards last night but I’m the one that can’t be trusted.” You looked back and forth confused at the conversation between the two not quite understanding what was going on. “G’Anna, have you met Kwon yet? He’s my assistant.” “I’m actually her nurse but she treats me like her assistant.” Kwon said with a big laugh. “Hi, I’m Kwon Hyuk-Woo or Loco. My friends call me Loco. Please call me Loco.” “You two go sit down, and I’ll have Cameron bring over your order.” Just as you’re about to protest Loco’s phone rang and he excused himself. “Its about time you two stopped making googly-eyes at each other and finally say hello. I mean it has been nearly two months if you young people are going to flirt at least use your words. Y’all spend so much time on those phones of yours I think sometimes y’all forget how to use your words. Your faces aren’t those little picture thingies yall send to each other” Alice The Great scolded you with a laugh and a playful smile. “Now I happened to know he’s got a crush on you because he asked me about you and when he didn’t see you this past weekend he was honestly a bit sad and I told him to be bold the next time he saw you and if he didn’t bust a move I would do it for him. Hmmph” “Ms. Alice!” You were honestly surprised by all the information octogenarian had just laid before you. “Now go sit down and have a nice conversation with him, he’s a nice young man and he raps, I didn’t understand it but he was having fun so go talk to him.”

Not one to argue with your elders you smiled, thanked Alice The Great once again and walked to take a seat outside under a patio umbrella. To your surprise, it wasn’t Cameron who brought out your order but Loco himself. The way he looked at you made you completely melt, you’re natural reaction was to simply blush and look off to the side as you try to gather up your thoughts. “Why are you so cute when you blush? Last week Thursday you had on this amazing green top with those grey pants and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you and you caught me staring, and just when I thought I would be brave and speak to you, you got your order and ran out. I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable; that was never my intentions you are simply beautiful and I couldn’t resist taking you in. Ms. Alice also caught me looking and called me out on it.” He said with a huge laugh and smile causing you to laugh and breaking the nervousness that you had. Then it hit you, the thing that had been itching at the back of your mind since the first time you laid eyes on him you knew him, well not exactly knew him, but you knew of him. Your eyes went wide as your mouth dropped open and the realization fully set in. “Oh My God You’re LOCO!” You wished that you could have taken a picture of the shock on his face as you recognize him. “Oh my God, you’re Loco, you’re Da Da Da, Hold Me Tight, Movie Shoot Loco!!!!” Taking a long sip of his drink he flashed you a bright smile. “Oh, so you already know what my mouth can do. I’m sorry I’m just playing, I’m really kinda surprised you know my work.” “I’m surprised you’re moonlighting as a nurse.” He laughed at your remark clearly enjoying the banter “Well every up and coming has a regular hustle. Being a nurse is mine. I was really close to my grandparents growing up so I’ve got a bit of a soft spot for the elderly. I would pop in here from time to time whenever I was in the neighborhood and Cameron asked if I wouldn’t mind taking the job of looking after Alice The Great so of course I said yes.” The alarm on your watch sounded reminding you that your break was nearly over, his smile lightly waivered at the signal that your time together was up. “So I guess that means you’ve got to go back to work huh?” “Sadly it does but you know, I’ll see you tomorrow?” “Why not seeing me tonight. I’ve been wanting to ask you out to dinner for a few weeks now and I’m officially shooting my shot. I would love to take you out to dinner tonight.” You couldn’t hide the surprise and excitement in your voice as you quickly accepted the invitation quickly exchanging information and hurrying back off to make it to work. You practically floated into your chair as Jai sat with her head tilted giving you her best judging you quizzical expression. “So you going to tell me what happened so do I have to pry it out of you?” “Umm well, I may have a date… later tonight…” “I KNEW IT!!! Who is it and tell me everything!” Just as you were about to explain about your handsome mystery stranger the clearing of a throat gathered your attention. Loco was standing in front of your desk with a mixed bouquet of lovely spring flowers. “I couldn’t wait to see your face again and find out where you wanted to go to dinner tonight.” Before you could give a proper answer you couldn’t help but lower your eyes as a blush took over your whole being and an admiring chuckle from Loco. “Damn why are you so cute when you blush…”

[grayseaoctopus-blog]

i mean we need more hashswan scenarios

[khiphopkpop-blog]

Meeting You Part 1-Simon Dominic

You and your 3 friends were running like crazy to reach your flight on time. You ran through past the shops in to the bright waiting area, frantically searching for the departure line when you dropped your phone. “Not today please, i am already late enough as it is.” you though as it slipped from between your finger tips. A shadow blocked your view of the floor as you looked for the missing gadget. Your eyes trailed upwards, identifying the source of your frustration held between the large hands of a tall tanned man. His arms were crossed in a gesture of slight annoyance; his face twisted into a half smirk half frown, dark brown eyes flickering with amusement. “Is this what you are looking for princess?” His deep baritone voice carrying some sarcastic tones. You got up off of your knees, face burning in embarrassment. Thank God he couldn’t see you blush, your dark skin tone masked that reaction. You quickly bowed 90° and respectfully said good morning, all thoughts of catching your flight momenterally fled. You tilted your head upwards towards his face, his strong nose twitched in delight at your humble greeting. He asked, “Why are you in such a hurry? Are you willing to lose your brain to catch your flight?” “Oh crap! My flight!” You cursed after snapping back into reality. “ I need to catch this flight, please excuse me.” You hurriedly said grabbing your things and starting to walk away. “Your flight left 5 minutes ago and I still have your phone.” He taunted after you. Your friends where standing of to the side watching in rapped interest at the scene unfolding before them. “Oh right. I am sorry- no… thanks for picking up my phone.” You awkwardly stuttered. “To pay me back, would you join us on our private plane. I am assuming you are going to South Korea?” He said, holding his hands out to carry you bags. “You really dont have to-” you said only to be interrupted by your rather shamless best friend. “No, of course, we would love to accompany you on your plane!” She said in a sweet voice. He led you and your friends towards the rest of his group. He then introduced you to his friends Jay Park, Loco, Gray, Hoody and Chase. He guided you and your friends to the private plane. You have been abord the plane for 4 hours of your 10 hour flight to Seattle and from then you would take a 2 day break and then continue the rest of the way to South Korea. You had fallen asleep on a chair next to Kiseok (his real name which you hsd learned apon boarding the plane). You felt something on you and you tried to brush it off thinking it was some of your thick curly hair that was tickling you. It was persistent so you opened your eyes to find Kiseok shaking you awake. “What time is it?” You asked, your voice thick with sleep while rubbing your eyes which were blurry. He moved your hand from your face and held a spoon up to your lips. You involuntarily opened your mouth them you receivewhat ever was on the spoon. Salty and spicy flavours hit your tongue as you chewed the kimchi fried rice, he brought up another spoon full of rice and vegetables to your lips. You attempted to remove the spoon from his hands and failed, his wrist deflecting your attempts. “Sit up, otherwise you will choke.” He said quietly. You followed the instructions and he stilted you sideways to face him so he could continue to feed you. Once you had finished the bowl, he gave you some water while he drank a glass of soju. “Can I have some soju please?” You asked politely He replied,“No, you can’t. I am not carrying any hungover women off this plane tommorow.” You rolled your eyes and turned away from him to sleep. You are once again woken, rather roughly by your friends who were screaming that you had landed in Seattle.

[4dfutanari]

Foreign (Dean) pt.2

"Now today's guest is someone who I personally love. He's making some of the best music in the game right now, please welcome... Dean!" The pudgy man behind the sound board pressed a small black key labeled "APPLAUSE" "Hi, my name is Dean, thank you for having me!" He smiled cutely to one of three cameras located on the far end of the tiny recording studio. Tomme shifted in her seat just a bit, but not too much so that the camera, and most importantly- Dean, who was watching her carefully within the dark area of the camera lens. She laughed. "I didn't know that Dean had any aegyo in him!" Tomme exclaimed to the camera. Dean laughed and shook his head, smiling warmly as his eyes met hers. She returned the favor with a brilliant smile, but almost choked when his obsidian colored eyes trailed down to her breasts and his smile faltered just a bit. She could feel herself getting hot in the face, and she quickly made a transition to begin the interview- if she could even make it through. "So Dean, you originally produced music under the name "Deanfluenza". Where did you get that name from?" Tomme held a breath as she watched Dean's Adam's Apple bob up and down as he swallowed some water before the question. "Yes, many people ask where I get the name Deanfluenza. I like to describe it as my music effecting many people, like the flu; influenza." "Ah, see that's what I thought! Jun owes me 30,000 won!" Tomme smiled brilliantly at that same pudgy man, an laughed as he sucked his teeth and turned his head back down to the keys. She swore that she could feel Dean's eyes studying her as she bit her lip to quiet down. The rest of the interview when relatively smoothly. Tomme was able to keep herself together, even when Dean played the song "Chocolate Legs" by Eric Bennett and just sent her subtle messages with his eyes throughout the duration of the song. Tomme says that his song choice was very good, and Dean replied with, "I know, I have good taste." Tomme could barely handle the way Dean's eyes bore into his. She was still thinking about it as she was one foot into a cab when Dean grabbed her wrist, causing her to snap her head toward him. "Sorry, but can I share this cab with you?" He asked, but Tomme thinks he knew she would say yes anyway. And she did.

[hephapquestions]

Would simon d, dok2 and jay park mind if their gf had tattoos on their lower back?

Nope. I don’t think any of them would mind tbh. I don’t know about Simon D, but Dok2 and Jay both have a shit ton of tattoos, and if they’d mind tattoos on their girl they’d be hypocrites. No but seriously though, the 3 of them are pretty chill people, so I don’t see them minding it one bit. Ultimately it’s your body, and they’d respect that.

-Admin Dobby

[khiphop-writings]

I just met you!

Christian Yu X Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Word Count: 500

“Ugh yes!” you looked at the shelf and then coughed, you were terribly sick and you needed soup but no just any soup the one soup that cured you, and there was only one can left, but as you moved your arm back up to grab the soup someone else’s hand grabbed the same can “hey!” you both said at the same time, you looked up and saw a cute guy with a red nose, he was clearly sick, “it’s mine!” you shouted but coughed some more “no I had it first” he sniffled “well this is the only soup that makes me feel better!” “well it happens to do the same thing for me” Next thing you knew you were in this strangers apartment and he was warming up the soup because you decided to split it “What’s your name again Ian? Christian?” “Both, but whichever one you want” that led to more silence but it was often cut by your coughs and sniffles “guess somethings in the air” he laughed “alright all done” he turned the burner off, you jumped off the stool and hovered over his shoulder “what’re you doing??” “I’m making sure you make it even and not hog all the soup yourself” you wiped your nose he opened the drawer and handed you a tissue, you looked at him slyly, quickly blew your nose and then went back to making sure it was even “okay here you can pick which one you want” he stepped away with his arms up in surrender you examined the bowls then chose the one you thought had the most “i spit in that one” he laughed “YOU!” you started hitting him around the kitchen while he was just laughing in order to stop you he eventually grabbed you by your waist but then you looked at each other and he quickly let go “y-yeah it was a joke I didn’t spit in that one” he nudged the bowl towards you. “I love this soup I think I’m already starting to feel better” you patted your stomach “yeah me too my grandma made me a similar one and this is the closest store bought one I could find since I can’t cook” he rubbed the back of his neck “Well maybe I can teach you how to make it or I could make it for you the next time you’re sick” you shrugged your shoulders “yeah maybe” he looked away there was a long awkward silence until he cleared his throat which made you look at him “you got something there” he went to clean off your lip but instead grabbed your chin you quickly pulled away “Woah woah woah #1 I just met you #2 that was so cheesy I hate you #3 I’m gonna get even more sick now!” “so you’re saying you didn’t like that?” he wiggled his eyebrows.

A/N: The first thing I’ve been able to write in a while! I hope you liked it!!