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hii I noticed that you write for psychic fever and I was wondering if you could write headcannons for tsurugi like how he would treat his s/o and how he would be as a bf?
(If not it’s okay!!)
(I’m sorry if it’s worded poorly my English isn’t the best😭!!)
Boyfriend Psychic Fever



Pairing: boyfriend!pschic fever x reader Genre: fluff, romance Warnings: this is really long. (15-20 bullets for each member) Characters: 11576 Summary: Things the members would do in a relationship with their s/o. AN: I decided to do all member instead of just one so it’s a little different from the request. Thank you for requesting this, I hope you like it! I apologize in advance if they are OOC. I'm sorry it's taken so long!!!
✧.*: TSURUGI
❒ Acts of service, He loves doing little things for his s/o. He often massages you during your period. ❒ He loves to cook for them and often makes meals mixed with Japanese and (your culture) cuisine. ❒ On a day in, they enjoy watching movies, cooking together and playing games. ❒ However, they prefer getaways like beach vacations or visiting scenic locations. ❒ Tsurugi believes in grand gestures and small, meaningful moment, always finding ways to express his love romantically. ❒ "You are the calm in my chaos." ❒ He loves his s/o's eyes, finding them expressive and captivating. He spends hours just looking into them. ❒ They have matching tattoos behind their right ear. ❒ He prefers moderate PDA, like holding hands or quick kisses on the cheek. ❒ Tsurugi is more protective, always looking out for his partner and ensuring their well-being. He would step in immediately if they were in danger or uncomfortable. ❒ Definitely has papa bear vibes, he is a big giant teddy bear. ❒ He loves to big spoon, holding his s/o close as they fall asleep. When alone, he tends to sleep on his side, hugging a pillow. ❒ They enjoy going for walks and having deep conversations. ❒ Tsurugi is saved as "My Cowboy" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "My muse." ❒ After tours, they celebrate Tsurugi return by having small dates and him giving his s/o small gifts. ❒ Tsurugi is often surprised by his s/o's spontaneous surprises, like weekend getaways or surprise visits to his work. ❒ He loves it when his s/o encourages and supports him, attending events, or showing genuine interest in his music. ❒ Unexpected compliments and sweet, spontaneous gestures from his s/o makes him blush. ❒ When he realized he was in love, he became more attentive and affectionate, always finding ways to express his feeling through actions and words. ❒ Tsurugi says 'I love you' regularly, especially in intimate moments or when he feels it's important to remind his s/o of his feelings.
✧.*: RYOGA
❒ Physical touch, He always need to be close, whether its holding hands, hugging, or a simple touch on the shoulder. ❒ He loves his s/o's ability to make him feel at ease and understood. ❒ On a day in, they enjoy cuddling on the couch, watching movies, and cooking together. ❒ "In your arms, I have found my home." ❒ Whenever he can't sleep he messages you. ❒ Ryoga loves his s/o's smile, finding it incredibly captivating. It's contagious and brightens his day. ❒ He can't help but smile when he sees you. ❒ They have matching rings, engraved with each other's initials. ❒ He loves PDA, often holding hands, hugging, and stealing kisses in public. ❒ They often go to the park, where they sit and talk for hours. ❒ Ryoga loves to cuddle by wrapping his arms around his partner, often spooning. Without his s/o, he still clings to their pillow or blanket for comfort. ❒ He enjoys long walks and dancing together in the living room. ❒ Ryoga is wrapped around his s/o's finger. If you call him to hang out he tries to find time around his schedule. ❒ He is saved as "My World" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "My Sunshine." ❒ He constantly stares at his s/o. He can't help but gaze at them. ❒ Ryoga enjoys playful teasing, often using it as a way to bond and make his s/o laugh. ❒ He is whipped, from the way his eyes sparkle when he looks at you to the way he can't shut up about you.
✧.*: REN
❒ Words of affirmation, He constantly reassures his s/o of his love and appreciation through heartfelt words. He often writes sweet notes for his s/o. ❒ Ren enjoys cooking and often prepares comforting meals with a homey feel. ❒ They enjoy playing video games, binge-watching their favorite shows, and trying out new recipes together. ❒ They love adventurous trips like road trips, camping, and exploring cities. ❒ "Adventure awaits, but together, it's even better." ❒ Ren loves his s/o's personality, particularly their sense of humor. They enjoy every laugh and joke they share. ❒ They have matching hoodies with fun designs that they wear on casual outings. ❒ Ren is quite comfortable with PDA, often holding hands, hugging, and giving kisses in public. ❒ Ren is more protective, always looking out for his partner and making sure they're safe. ❒ He loves to cuddle, usually lying on his back with his partner snuggled into his side. When alone, he tends to spread out, taking up the whole bed. ❒ He enjoys spontaneous adventures and trying out new activities with his partner. ❒ Ren is saved as "Fun Guy" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "Adventure Buddy." ❒ Ren gives fun, creative gifts that reflect their shared interests. He loves receiving surprise gifts that show his s/o has been paying attention to things he likes. ❒ He's often surprised by his s/o's spontaneous plans and unexpected romantic gestures. ❒ He loves when his s/o joins in on his jokes and teases back, making their reactions playful. ❒ He stares at them frequently, especially when they are doing something they love. He loves seeing them happy and in their element. ❒ He is a hopeless romantic, always coming up with new ways to show his love and makes his s/o feel special. ❒ Ren enjoys being loved, finding comfort and inspiration in the affection he receives from his s/o.
✧.*: JIMMY
❒ Quality time, He cherishes every moment spent together. ❒ Jimmy is headstrong, but he has a soft spot for his s/o. He'll eventually give in to their wishes, espeially if it makes them happy. ❒ Jimmy can be romantic in his own way. ❒ Playful teasing and affectionate gestures from his s/o makes him blush. ❒ He's comfortable with PDA, enjoying the opportunity to show his affection openly and proudly. Often showing this through playful touches and kisses. ❒ Jimmy isn't much of a cook, but he loves ordering takeout and having fun learning how to cook with his s/o. ❒ Jimmy expresses his love through playful teasing, witty banter, and spontaneous gestures. ❒ On a day in, they enjoy watching comedies and having karaoke sessions. ❒ They love going on fun, activity-filled trips like theme parks, arcades, and escape rooms. ❒ "Together, we find joy in the little things." ❒ Jimmy loves his s/o's laugh. It's music to his ears and he can't get enough of it. ❒ He wraps his arms around your waist and stops his head over your shoulder. ❒ They have matching grills with each other's initials. ❒ When it's raining, he holds the umbrella, often making jokes about being the "protector" before pulling his s/o close. ❒ He loves to cuddle in a tangled mess of limbs, enjoying the closeness. When alone, he sleeps sprawled out, taking up most of the bed. ❒ Jimmy is saved as "Trouble Maker" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "Partner in Crime." ❒ Jimmy celebrates coming back after tour with an over-the-top welcome, complete with jokes, hugs, and a planned surprise date. ❒ He's often surprised by his s/o's ability to out-tease him or come up with clever pranks.
✧.*: KOKORO
❒ Gift giving, He loves finding thoughtful gifts that show how well he knows his s/o. ❒ Kokoro loves to cook and often prepares traditional Japanese meals, putting great care into each dish to make sure it's perfect. ❒ He loves his s/o's compassion and the way they make him feel understood. ❒ On a day in, they enjoy reading together, having long, meaningful conversations. ❒ They prefer peaceful, relaxing vacations like hot spring retreats or visiting quiet countryside locations. ❒ "In your arms, I've found peace" ❒ Kokoro loves his s/o's hands, finding them comforting and warm. He's always holding them and marveling at their warmth and beauty. ❒ They have matching keychains that Kokoro bought as a symbol of their relationship. ❒ Kokoro is reserved with PDA, preferring subtle touches and occasional handholding in public. ❒ He loves gentle cuddles, often holding his partner close with their head on his chest. When alone, he sleeps neatly on his side. ❒ Kokoro is saved as "My Calm" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "My Heart." ❒ He loves it when his s/o listens attentively and shows genuine interest in his thoughts and feelings. ❒ He is very giving and would go to great lengths for his s/o, rarely able to say no to their request. ❒ He's protective in a caring way, always making sure his s/o feels loved and secure. ❒ When shopping together, he holds shopping bags for you. In clothing departments he holds clothes you pick out in his free hand. ❒ He finds beauty in their every move and expression. ❒ He enjoys giving compliments, especially focusing on his s/o's inner beauty and their impact on his life. ❒ 3AM Dates with him.
✧.*: RYUSHIN
❒ Physical touch, He's always close with a hand on his s/o's back or their fingers intertwined. ❒ Ryushin can be stubborn, but his s/o's happiness is his top priority. ❒ He is very romantic, often expressing his love through meaningful actions and words. ❒ He enjoys loving his s/o, finding purpose and joy in making them feel special and cared for. ❒ He likes using your hair and skin care products. ❒ Deep, intimate conversations and heartfelt conversations from his s/o makes him blush. ❒ Ryushin enjoys cooking and often experiments with different cuisines and learning to make your culture's national dishes. ❒ On a day in, they enjoy dancing around the living room and playing video games together. ❒ "Together, we can conquer any adventure." ❒ Ryushin loves his s/o's voice, whether it's their laugh, whispers, or just hearing them talk about their day. ❒ They have matching bracelets from a local market they visited together. ❒ He is very into PDA, often holding hands, giving hugs, and sharing quick kisses in public. ❒ He loves to cuddle in a tight embrace, often holding his partner close. When alone, he sleeps sprawled out. ❒ He is saved as "My Baby" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "My Rock." ❒ He gives exciting and thoughtful gifts that reflect their shared experiences. He loves receiving personalized gifts that shows his a/o's thoughtfulness.
✧.*: WEESA
❒ quality time, He values every moment spent together, making sure they're meaningful and memorable. ❒ Weesa loves his s/o's kindness and empathy. ❒ He expresses his love through quality time, gentle touches, and thoughtful gestures like preparing their favorite meals. ❒ They prefer quiet, nature-filled getaways like retreats in the mountains, beach vacations, or staying in a cozy cabin. ❒ "In you, I've found my balance." ❒ Weesa loves his s/o's heart. He admires their kindness, compassion, and the way they care for others. ❒ They have matching necklaces with a small, meaningful pendant. ❒ Weesa is reserved with PDA, preferring subtle touches like holding hands or a gentle kiss on the cheek. ❒ Their usual date spot is a charming cafe where they enjoy quiet afternoon togethers. ❒ They love building Legos with each other. ❒ Weesa is saved as "My Hubby" in his s/o's phone, while he has them saved as "My Light." ❒ He is often surprised by his s/o's spontaneous acts of kindness and creativity in expressing their love. ❒ He sees his s/o as his greatest supporter and the person who believes in him unconditionally. ❒ He's always there to support and defend his s/o without being overbearing. ❒ Weesa is incredibly romantic, always thinking of new ways to show his love and make his s/o feel special. ❒ He enjoys being loved, finding strength and comfort in the affection and support of his s/o. ❒ When he realized he's in love, he becomes more attentive and dedicated, always looking for new ways to deepen their connection and show his affection.
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make an appreciation post for 3 of ur mutuals GO🔫
ooh fun okay! ☺️
@buckybarncs the actual loml, my bestie, my wife <3 the funniest clown i know and so talented 🥰 she makes me laugh and i cannot wait until we can meet up one day in person so i can hug her 🥺😭
@rcwena i have the fattest crush on kai, she’s a baddie and absolutely STUNNING. we’ve both kind of stopped writing fics but she’s SO talented 💕 very much alina starkov vibes, she’s baby 💕💅🏻
@shurisneakers ive known ari since like 2018? we were mutuals on my old marvel blog, she’s my day 1, i love her beyond words. SO talented, SO goddamn funny she has me cracking up daily 💀 i love her sm 💕🥰
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Lani Makoa - Gen 6 of my current household 😭😭🍓💗
#ts4#the sims 4#simblr#sims 4 infant#sims 4 infants#infant update#shes so cute im literally dying LOOK AT HER#sims 4 legacy
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hi lani!! u are really such a nice mutual to have and im always happy when u interact with me on here!! ps i dont think i've ever said this bc i followed u during the qatekeep era but being a mitskinatural understander is soo important. rights for u
#i remember following u during the j2 fallout which was ALSO when i was finishing the show... oh memories<3#mutuals send 🍓 for a compliment#answered
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🕊️🎂🍓<3
🕊️- 3 habits you have?
1) grinding my teeth :/
2) i sing to myself all the time. songs stuck in my head. phrases stuck in my head that i set to melodies. narration of what i'm doing in the moment. i'm always fucking singing it's obnoxious
3) ok this one is weird and hard to explain. so i used to play piano way back when and even if i don't know the actual notes to a song (which is like. all of them) i'll roughly pick out the melody with my right hand in the air. not all the time but frequently if my hands aren't occupied. like i'll just follow the direction of the melody if that makes sense. both when i'm listening to music or when i just have something stuch in my head. idk if i'm making any sense but yeah i've done that forever
🎂- if you had 3 wishes, what would they be?
1) ok not to get too serious or personal but my mom has some neurological issues that are affecting her memory/cognition so i'd wish for that to be cured and reversed
2) i'd wish for enough money to live comfortably and travel/learn/pursue my passions for the rest of my life
3) i know it's a milquetoast answer but with the above two things i'd truly be satisfied with my own life so i'd wish that everyone on earth had enough money and resources to live long and healthy lives
🍓- one secret about yourself
i tell everyone i'm content being single when in fact i desperately want a relationship while simultaneously being terrified of it. this is not even a secret really you could probably deduce that just from the contents of my blog and the fact that i'm on tumblr blogging about spn in the first place but there ya go
thanks for the ask lani 💖💖💖
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🍓🍎🍐🫐 for the fruit asks, please!
🍓 What's a fic you've written you feel is underrated? Honestly? I'm kind of a smaller author, so not a lot of people notice my stuff. But, if I have to pick one story that people should see (aside from FLM), it would be my ER fic 'Twenty-two". I was hecking proud of it.
🍎 Who’s a character you don’t write for that often, but keep meaning to write for more? (They’re so interesting! But maybe you have trouble pinning them down, or keep getting distracted by another blorbo…) I don't know! I write pretty well rounded. But I would like to try exploring Lanie and Esposito's relationship from Castle. I loved them while I was watching the show, but haven't written for them much. It's worth a shot! (send me prompts for them)
🍐 Is there anything in canon that you absolutely hate and love to fix in fics? A wrong choice made, a fuck-up in characterization, a misunderstanding never cleared up, a conversation never shown onscreen, etc… Oh my god! So, I hate the fact that they wrote Ziva as hiding her pregnancy from Tony. She would never! It annoyed me SO much that after she leaves, she just ghosts everyone. Like, I get she had to deal with stuff, but she wouldn't just stop talking to them. especially Tony. He'd give her some space, and then they would be talking and emailing again.
🫐 What’s your favorite underrated thing in your fandom? (A ship that only you seem to write for, a character there’s almost no fics about, a trope that criminally hasn’t been written yet, etc.) So, I write for many fandoms, but one of my favorite things in the ER fandom is The Wives (Kerry Weaver and Susan Lewis). The way people have written them (including me) is just amazing. We have created a ship and characters from basically scratch. I love it.
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Hello, may I request something for DPR Ian where readers meet his friends?
I understand if you are busy or don't want to take this request 💕
Impressions



Pairing: DPR Ian x GN!reader Genre: Romance, Fluff Warnings: established relationships, Characters: Summary: Y/n meets Christian's friends for the first time. AN: Thank you so much for requesting this! I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. I decided to use their stage name instead of their real name, so people don't get confused.
I tugged nervously at the hem of my shirt as Christian led me into the dimly lit bar. The place had a intimate vibe, with warm lights casting a soft glow over the wooden tables and leather booths. I wasn't sure what to expect when he suggested a casual night out, but it wasn't this.
"Are you okay?" Christian asked, his voice low and soothing as he squeezed my hand.
"Yeah, just a little nervous," I admitted, giving him a small smile. "It's not every day I meet your friends."
He chuckled, pulling me closer as we weaved through the crowd. "You'll be fine. They're going to love you. I mean, how could they not?"
I appreciated his confidence, but my stomach still fluttered with nerves. Meeting Christian's friends felt like a big step, a glimpse into a part of his life that I hadn't yet been privy to. I knew how close he was with his crew, the people he worked with and trusted, so I wanted to make a good impression.
“Hey, guys!” Christian called out, catching their attention. “I want you to meet someone.”
All eyes turned to us as we reached the table. Christian gently nudged me forward, his hand resting reassuringly on the small of my back.
“This is Y/N,” he said, his voice full of pride. “My girlfriend.”
The group greeted me with warm smiles and enthusiastic hellos, and I couldn’t help but relax a little. They seemed friendly, welcoming even. Christian introduced each of them one by one—there was Live, Cream, and several others.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” Live said, extending his hand with a grin. “We’ve heard a lot about you.”
“Yeah, Christian doesn’t shut up about you,” Cream added, teasingly nudging Christian, who just rolled his eyes with a grin.
I laughed, feeling my nerves start to melt away. “All positive things, I hope?”
“Of course!” Live said, patting the seat next to him. “Come, sit down. We’ve got plenty of room.”
Christian and I slid into the booth, and the conversation quickly resumed. I listened intently as they joked and shared stories, their camaraderie evident in every word. It was easy to see why Christian cherished these people—they were like a family, a close-knit group that had each other’s backs no matter what.
As the night wore on, I found myself slowly being pulled into their world. They were funny, down-to-earth, and full of energy. They asked me questions about myself, genuinely fascinating in getting to know me, and shared stories about their adventures with Christian.
Christian whispered in my ear at one point, his arm wrapped casually around my waist.
I smiled up at him, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. “I can see why you care about them so much.” I whispered.
“They already like you,” he said softly, his eyes shining with affection. “But then again, who wouldn’t?”
Before long, I was laughing along with the group, feeling more at ease than I ever expected. We talked about everything from music to travel, and I even got to hear a few embarrassing stories about Christian’s past that had me in stitches.
Eventually, the night began to wind down. The bar had emptied out a bit, and the energy had shifted to a more relaxed, mellow vibe. Christian’s friends started making their goodbyes, one by one, each of them giving me a warm farewell.
“It was great meeting you, Y/N,” Cream said as he gave me a quick hug. “You’re welcome to hang with us anytime.”
“Thanks,” I replied, feeling genuinely touched. “I’d love that.”
Once everyone had left, Christian and I were the only ones left at the table. He glanced at me, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
“See? I told you it’d be fine,” he said, leaning in to kiss my temple.
I smiled, leaning into his touch. “You were right. They’re amazing, Christian. I really enjoyed tonight.”
He pulled me into a hug, his arms wrapped tightly around me. “I’m glad you did. It means a lot to me that you got along with them.”
I hugged him back, feeling a sense of contentment settle over me. Meeting his friends had been nerve-wracking, but now that it was over, I realized it was a huge step in our relationship—a step that brought us even closer.
As we walked out of the bar hand in hand, I felt a renewed sense of belonging. Christian had opened up another part of his world to me, and I knew I was exactly where I was meant to be—right by his side.
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Pairing: boyfriend!DPR Ian x reader Genre: fluff, romance, slice of life Warnings: established relationship Characters: 3320 Summary: After a long day, Christian and Y/n decide to go on a pottery date. AN: Thank you so much for requesting this, I hope you enjoy reading this. It’s my first time writing so I hope it meets your standards as I'm not confident in writing. (I rewrote this 4 times)
I glanced at Christian as we ventured into the pottery studio, excitement bubbling in my chest. The fragrance of clay and the peaceful murmur of the wheel occupied the room.
The instructor welcomed us with a warm smile, directing us to our stations. Christian looked around with childlike wonder, his eyes lighting up as he took in the tools and materials. I couldn't help but smile at his energy, feeling a surge of love for him.
We settled in front of our wheels after donning our aprons. The instructor gave us a brief demonstration, her hands moving skillfully to shape the clay. I watched, captivated by the transformation from a lump of clay to a lovely, delicate pot.
“Ready to give it a try?’’ Christian asked, his voice brimming with excitement.
I nodded, putting my hands on the wet clay. As the wheel began turning, Christian sat close to me, his hands cautiously working on his piece. We exchanged glances and laughed silently.
From the get-go, my attempts were awkward, the clay wobbled and collapsed under my touch. Christian chuckled next to me, his laugh a comforting sound. He was also struggling, his pot looking more like a bowl than a pot, but he was having fun and that's all that mattered.
He came closer and said, “Let me help you.” his hands covered mine, guiding my movement. Together, we coaxed the clay into a steadier structure, our hands working in a state of harmony.
The feeling of his hands over mine, strong yet gentle, sent a thrill through me. We were shaping the clay, and as it were, molding a piece of our relationship. The wheel spun smoothly, and the clay began to respond to our touch, rising and forming a simple but elegant shape.
“You're a natural,” Christian teased, his breath warm against my cheek.
“Only because you're helping me,” I replied, leaning into him.
As the instructor strolled by, she gestured approvingly at our progress. “You two make a great team,” She remarked.
Christian grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “We do, don't we?”
We worked on our pieces for a while longer, lost in the rhythmic motion and the tactile pleasure of the clay under our hands. Eventually, we both had something resembling pots, albeit a bit wobbly and imperfect.
“Not bad for our first try,” Christian said, inspecting his creation with a critical eye.
“I think they’re perfect,” I said softly, admiring the unique quirks of our pieces. “Very much like us.”
Christian gave me a tender look as he turned to face me. “I liked that. Imperfectly perfect.”
We carefully placed our pots on the drying racks, our hands canvassed in clay but our hearts full of warmth. The instructor offered to fire them for us, and we thanked her, already looking forward to seeing the finished products.
As we cleaned up, Christian reached out and took my hand, his fingers intertwined with mine. “I’m grateful that you’ve agreed to join me today,” he said, his voice earnest. “This was… special.”
I squeezed his hand, having a flood of affection toward this man who always found new ways to make our time meaningful. “It was perfect. I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.”
The evening sun cast a golden glow on the streets as we left the studio hand in hand. The memory of our pottery date would be another cherished moment in the gallery of our love, a testament to our beauty of creating and growing together.
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ELEVEN ↭ the truth hurts
For the past few days, silence stretched between you and Christian like an unspoken argument. No texts. No calls. No simple check-ins. You tried to convince yourself it didn’t matter—he was busy, you were busy. But the truth gnawed at the back of your mind: what if he was pulling away?
After pacing your apartment for what felt like hours, you finally decided you couldn’t take the uncertainty anymore. You grabbed your keys and drove to his house, your heart pounding harder with every mile.
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When you reached his house, you hesitated at the door, hand hovering above the knocker. Was this a mistake? Maybe you were overthinking everything. But just as you were about to turn around, the door swung open.
Two women stood there, both beautiful and clearly surprised by your presence.
“Uh… can I help you?” the taller one asked. She had a sharp jawline and an air of confidence, her tone guarded but not unkind.
“I’m looking for Christian,” you managed, your voice uncertain.
The other woman, smaller and softer in appearance, gave you a curious look. “And you are?”
“I’m Y/n,” you said quickly. “I—uh—I’m a friend.”
Before you could say anything else, Christian appeared behind them, his expression shifting from confusion to something closer to regret. “Y/n.”
The taller woman raised an eyebrow, glancing back at him. “You didn’t mention you were expecting company.”
“I wasn’t,” Christian said, stepping forward. He held the door open wider, motioning for you to come in. “Y/n, this is Rosé and Chaeyoung. My sisters.”
The knot of tension in your stomach loosened slightly, but you still couldn’t ignore the awkwardness of the situation. “Oh,” you said, feeling a bit foolish. “I didn’t mean to intrude. I just… I hadn’t heard from you.”
Rosé crossed her arms, her sharp gaze never leaving you. “Well, now you’ve heard from him. Christian’s been busy.”
“Rosé,” Christian warned, his tone firm.
“What? I’m just saying,” she said with a shrug, her eyes narrowing slightly.
Chaeyoung stepped in, her voice softer. “Don’t mind her. She’s just protective.” She offered you a small smile. “It’s nice to meet you, Y/n.”
“Nice to meet you too,” you replied, though your voice wavered.
Christian sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Can we talk?” he asked, motioning toward the living room.
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You followed him inside, your chest tightening as the weight of the past few days settled between you.
“You could’ve told me,” you said once you were alone, trying to keep your voice steady.
“Told you what?” he asked, his brow furrowed.
“That you needed space. That you were dealing with something. Anything.”
Christian sat down, his elbows resting on his knees. “It’s not that simple, Y/n.”
“It could’ve been,” you argued softly.
He sighed, looking down at his hands. “I didn’t want to drag you into it. My family… it’s complicated.”
You hesitated, your frustration melting into something closer to understanding. “Christian, I’m not asking you to tell me everything. I just… I want to know where I stand.”
He looked up at you, his dark eyes filled with something you couldn’t quite place. “You stand right here,” he said finally.
Before you could respond, Rosé appeared in the doorway, leaning against the frame. “Are you telling her everything?”
“Rosé, not now,” Christian said through gritted teeth.
“She should know,” Rosé pressed, her gaze fixed on you. “If she’s going to be around, she deserves to know what she’s walking into.”
“Rosé!” Christian snapped, his voice sharp.
Chaeyoung appeared beside her, placing a hand on her sister’s arm. “Let it go.”
Rosé huffed but didn’t argue further, retreating with Chaeyoung close behind.
You turned back to Christian, your chest tight. “What don’t I know?”
“It’s not about keeping things from you,” he said, his voice low. “I just… there are parts of my life that aren’t easy to explain. Things I’ve been trying to protect you from.”
You swallowed hard, your heart aching for him. “You don’t have to protect me, Christian. I’m not going anywhere.”
For the first time that night, he smiled—a small, genuine smile that made your chest flutter. “I hope so.”
And in that moment, as fragile as it was, you felt like you’d finally started to break through the walls he’d built around himself.
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SEVEN ↭ for her, for him
The streets were quiet as Christian drove you back to his house. The tension in the car was palpable, thick enough to cut through. You didn’t know what to say, but the adrenaline from watching him fight was still coursing through you. The way he moved in the ring—powerful, precise, and completely in control—had been mesmerizing, even if you hated the violence of it all.
As he pulled into the driveway, Christian killed the engine and leaned back in his seat, exhaling deeply.
“You didn’t have to come,” he said, his tone flat.
You glanced at him, your fingers gripping the strap of your bag. “You asked me to, Christian. And I came because I wanted to support you. But…”
“But what?” His voice sharpened, his eyes darkening as he turned to look at you.
You hesitated, searching for the right words. “I just don’t get it. Why do you fight? You don’t seem like the kind of person who needs this.”
He let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. “You think I do this for fun?”
“I don’t know what to think,” you admitted, your voice rising. “All I know is that you’re putting yourself in danger—”
“For money,” he interrupted, his voice cold.
The words hit you like a slap. “Money?”
“Yeah,” he said, his jaw tightening. “Fighting pays better than bouncing at the club. And I’ve got things I need to take care of—things you don’t know about.”
You stared at him, your chest tightening. “You’re risking your life for money? Christian, there has to be another way.”
He turned to you, his gaze intense. “You don’t get it, Y/n. You don’t know what it’s like to have nothing. To have people depending on you and no way to make it all work.”
“I might not understand completely,” you said, your voice trembling, “but I know what it’s like to lose everything. To feel like the ground’s been ripped out from under you.”
For a moment, his expression softened, but it was fleeting. “This is my life, Y/n. I’m not proud of it, but it’s what I have to do right now.”
You looked away, your eyes stinging. “I don’t like it. I don’t like seeing you hurt. I don’t like knowing you’re putting yourself in danger.”
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Then maybe I shouldn’t invite you to any more fights.”
The words stung, but you nodded. “Maybe you shouldn’t.”
The silence between you was deafening as you both got out of the car. Christian unlocked the door, and you followed him inside, the weight of the conversation hanging over you.
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In his house, the tension didn’t ease. You set your bag down on the kitchen counter, unsure of what to do next. Christian leaned against the counter, his arms crossed, watching you.
“I didn’t mean to upset you,” he said finally, his voice softer.
“I know,” you said, meeting his gaze. “But this is hard for me, Christian. I care about you, and it scares me to think about what could happen to you.”
He stepped closer, his dark eyes searching yours. “I don’t want you to worry about me.”
“How can I not?” you whispered.
He reached out, his fingers brushing your cheek. “I’ll be fine. I’ve been doing this a long time.”
“That doesn’t make it any easier,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.
Christian’s hand slid to the back of your neck, pulling you closer. “I hate seeing you upset.”
You didn’t respond, your breath hitching as he leaned in. His lips brushed against yours, tentative at first, then more insistent. The world seemed to fade away as you melted into the kiss, your hands gripping his shirt to steady yourself.
When he pulled back, his forehead rested against yours. “Stay,” he murmured.
Your heart raced as you nodded, unable to deny him—or yourself—any longer. As he led you to his bedroom, the argument and the weight of his world faded, leaving only the undeniable pull between you.
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SIX ↭ the underground world
The low hum of the hairdryer filled your bathroom as you smoothed your outfit for the evening. Nervous energy coursed through you, not because of the fight itself, but because tonight felt like a pivotal moment.
It wasn’t just about Christian’s match—it was about stepping into his world. A world of underground fights, camaraderie, and danger. A world so different from your own.
Soyeon peeked into the bathroom, her eyebrows raised. “You’re really going through with this?”
You turned to her, smoothing your top nervously. “I told Christian I’d be there.”
She crossed her arms, leaning against the doorframe. “Y/n, just…be careful, okay? I know you like him, but his lifestyle—it’s not easy to keep up with.”
“I’ll be fine,” you assured her, though you weren’t entirely sure yourself.
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Christian’s house looked different tonight. Maybe it was your nerves, or the way the setting sun cast a golden glow over the small, well-kept yard. When you knocked, the door opened almost immediately.
“Right on time,” Christian said, his lips quirking up in a rare smile. He was already dressed in his fight gear—dark joggers, a sleeveless hoodie, and tape wrapped around his hands. His presence was as commanding as ever, but tonight, there was an edge to it.
You stepped inside, noticing the faint smell of liniment and the sound of muffled rock music coming from the back room.
“You ready?” he asked, his gaze sweeping over you.
You nodded, clutching your bag. “Yeah.”
“Good,” he said, grabbing his duffel. “Let’s go.”
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The underground fight venue was tucked away in an industrial part of the city, the kind of place you’d never have ventured alone. The air was thick with smoke and adrenaline as you stepped inside, your hand brushing against Christian’s arm instinctively.
“Stick close,” he said, his voice low. “This place can get rough.”
You nodded, taking in the crowd—hard-faced men, boisterous groups betting on matches, and a few women who looked like they’d seen it all. The sound of fists hitting flesh echoed from the ring in the center of the room, where a fight was already underway.
“Yo, Christian!” a voice called out.
You turned to see a tall, lean man with a playful grin approaching. His hair was disheveled, and he had the air of someone who lived and breathed the fight scene.
“Jaehyuk,” Christian greeted, clasping his hand in a firm shake.
“So, this is the girl you’ve been talking about?” Jaehyuk said, his eyes flicking to you with a mischievous smile.
Christian shot him a warning look. “This is Y/n. Y/n, this is Jaehyuk. He runs this place.”
“Nice to meet you,” you said, offering a small smile.
“Likewise,” Jaehyuk replied. “You’ve got guts coming here. Most people can’t handle the atmosphere.”
“She’ll be fine,” Christian said, his tone leaving no room for argument.
Another voice joined the conversation as a broad-shouldered man with a friendly demeanor approached. “Christian! Thought you’d bail tonight.”
“Not a chance,” Christian said, smirking. “Y/n, this is Hyungmo. He’s part of the club’s crew.”
“Nice to meet you,” Hyungmo said, giving you a warm smile.
You nodded, feeling slightly more at ease with the introductions.
As the current match ended and the crowd erupted into cheers, Jaehyuk clapped Christian on the back. “You’re up next. You ready?”
Christian nodded, his expression hardening into the focused intensity you’d come to recognize.
Jaehyuk turned to you, his grin returning. “Better find a good spot. You don’t want to miss this.”
Christian turned to you, his eyes meeting yours. “I’ll see you after.”
“Good luck,” you said softly.
As Christian made his way toward the ring, you found a spot near Hwasa and BIBI, who had arrived earlier with Dabin and Hyungmo. Hwasa gave you a wink. “You’re gonna love this,” she said.
The announcer’s voice boomed through the speakers, introducing Christian and his opponent. The crowd roared, the energy electric as Christian stepped into the ring, his expression unreadable but utterly commanding.
Your heart raced as the bell rang, signaling the start of the fight.
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FOUR ↭ crossing comfort zones
The soft hum of the heater filled the quiet of Christian’s home as you stepped inside, nervously glancing around. The space was cozy but minimal—masculine touches of dark wood and muted colors. It felt so different from the chaotic energy of the club, like stepping into a completely different version of him.
“Nice place,” you said, fidgeting with your bag strap.
Christian gave a small nod, leading you to the living room. “Thanks. Bora, the landlord, takes good care of the property. She’s a bit of a busybody, but she’s solid.”
You followed him, your heart racing as he gestured for you to sit on the couch. “I don’t want to intrude or anything,” you said hesitantly.
“You’re not,” he replied, settling into the chair across from you. His eyes softened. “If anything, I should be thanking you for saving my arm tonight. I’d be worse off if it weren’t for you.”
His words made your cheeks flush. “I just did what anyone with basic first-aid training would do.”
Christian leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “Not everyone would’ve stayed. You didn’t have to, but you did. That says a lot about you.”
The way he looked at you, like you were someone he truly appreciated, made your stomach twist in ways you weren’t ready for.
“You’re not what I expected,” you admitted softly.
His eyebrows lifted slightly. “What did you expect?”
“I don’t know,” you said, laughing nervously. “You’re intimidating at first—always serious, always watching everything. But now…I see there’s more to you.”
Christian’s lips curved into a faint smile, the kind that made your heart skip. “And here I thought you were just some privileged girl slumming it at the club to pass the time. Guess we’re both wrong.”
You blinked, surprised at his honesty. “Privileged? I’m not—”
“Maybe not anymore,” he interrupted, his tone gentle, “but you carry yourself like someone who knows what it’s like to have the world at their feet. It’s not a bad thing. It just makes me wonder what happened.”
The question hung in the air between you, but before you could respond, he stood and walked toward the kitchen. “You hungry? I’ve got leftovers from Bora.”
“No, I’m good,” you said quickly, still processing his words.
When he returned, he sat beside you this time, the sudden closeness making you hyperaware of his presence. He hesitated, like he was considering something, before speaking again.
“I’ve got a fight coming up. Underground MMA,” he said, his voice low. “I want you to come.”
You blinked. “Me? Why?”
“Because I want you to see the real me,” he said simply. “Not just the bouncer at the club. Not just the guy with a past. I want you to understand who I am and why I fight.”
Your breath caught in your throat. The sincerity in his words, the vulnerability, was unlike anything you’d seen from him before.
“I don’t know if I’d fit into that world,” you admitted. “It’s so…raw. Dangerous.”
“So am I,” he said, his eyes boring into yours. “But I think you can handle it.”
Before you could think better of it, you leaned in, your lips brushing against his. The kiss started soft, tentative, but quickly deepened as his hands cupped your face, pulling you closer.
The world outside seemed to melt away as you lost yourself in him. When you finally pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, his breath warm against your skin.
“Think about it,” he murmured.
You nodded, unable to form words. As you walked back to your car, your heart pounded in your chest.
Christian followed you to the driveway, leaning against your car window as you rolled it down. “Goodnight, Y/n,” he said, his voice soft but filled with meaning.
“Goodnight, Christian,” you replied, your cheeks flushed as you drove off, his lingering presence still warming your skin.
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THREE ↭ a glimpse of him
The flashing lights of police cars illuminated the club as you guided Christian out, your arm wrapped around his waist to keep him steady. His shirt was soaked with blood from the bullet wound in his arm, but his jaw was set, and his expression was unreadable.
The police swarmed the area, corralling witnesses and trying to make sense of the chaos. Unfortunately, Christian’s intimidating demeanor and the fact that he was bleeding didn’t help his case.
“Sir, step aside. We need to ask you some questions,” one officer barked, hand hovering near his holster.
“He’s not the shooter!” you snapped, putting yourself between Christian and the officer.
“Ma’am, we need to confirm—”
“He was helping evacuate people,” you interrupted, glaring at the officer. “He got hurt trying to protect us.”
The officer hesitated, then motioned for backup to focus elsewhere. You exhaled in relief as they backed off. Christian’s lips twitched in what might have been a smirk.
“Thanks,” he muttered.
“Don’t thank me yet,” you said, guiding him toward your car.
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The drive to the hospital was tense. Christian stayed silent, his gaze fixed out the window, while you struggled to keep your emotions in check. The adrenaline from the shooting was wearing off, leaving you shaky and exhausted.
When you finally arrived, the nurses whisked Christian away to treat his wound. You were left in the waiting room, where you spotted Hwasa sitting slumped in a chair, her eyes glassy and a bit unfocused.
“Hwasa?” you asked, approaching her.
She grinned lazily, her cheeks flushed. “Y/n! There you are!”
“You’ve been drinking, haven’t you?”
“Maybe just a little,” she admitted, holding up her fingers as if pinching the air. “I needed it after all that chaos.”
You sighed and sat beside her. “You okay?”
“I’m fine, but you…” She turned to you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “You and Christian? You’re something else.”
“What are you talking about?” you asked, feeling your face heat up.
“Oh, don’t play coy,” Hwasa said, poking your arm. “I saw the way you looked at him. And the way he looked at you. You two are like a slow-burn romance waiting to explode!”
You shook your head. “It’s not like that. He’s…complicated.”
“All the best ones are,” she replied with a knowing smile. “But seriously, you should go for it. You’d make a cute couple.”
Before you could respond, a nurse called your name. “Y/n? He’s ready to be discharged. You can take him home now.”
You helped Christian into your car, his arm bandaged and in a sling. Hwasa waved you off, still grinning like she knew something you didn’t.
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The drive to Christian’s place was quiet at first. The city lights blurred past as you stole glances at him. His usual stoic expression was softer now, tired from the night’s events.
“Thanks for…everything,” he finally said, his voice low.
“Don’t mention it,” you replied. “I couldn’t just leave you there.”
When you pulled into his driveway, Christian hesitated before getting out. “You wanna come in?” he asked, his tone casual but his eyes searching yours.
You froze for a moment, your heart pounding. Was this a good idea?
“Sure,” you said softly, following him up the steps to his front door.
As he unlocked it and stepped aside to let you in, you couldn’t shake the feeling that this night was about to change everything.
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