#Seoul E-Land

[nonclassyparty]

sweet and right and merciful (c.s)

summary:

(A STARRING ROLE SPIN-OFF) Choi San deals with the mortifying ordeal of falling in love.

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snippet;

As he didn't have a disgustingly large amount of generational wealth to back him up nor parents who dabbled in political meddling and occasional blackmail like some of his peers, San always knew that he would have to fight tooth and nail for his spot in the world.

This would seem fairly overdramatic if all he was seeking out of life was a stable job and paid bills, of course: he was, after all, the son of a middle school teacher and a man that had several jobs which he never did right because hey, they never had much so San should've been satisfied with anything. 

Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how one would look at it), Choi San was too ambitious for his own good. Having been born and raised in the small town of Namhae which was nothing more than an old supermarket some (nobody under the age of fifty) considered a shopping mall and a small beach - the moment he left for college, he swore that he'd never be back there again for nothing more but the holidays. And simply leaving Namhae wasn't enough, no, you see San's goal was money, more money than he would ever need. Bitterness could be considered a man's biggest motivator to get something done and spending his childhood and early adolescence watching his mother work day and night to make sure the bills are paid just for no money to be left spare sure did make San bitter. Call him shallow and materialistic but to San, money most definitely could buy some happiness.

And so, with that thought in mind (placed by no-one else but himself) since the tender age of twelve when he first visited Seoul for a football game and saw what exactly he's been missing out on living in Namhae, San poured everything he had into his studies until he landed a scholarship for Seoul National University in the field of Electrical Engineering. He had been strategic in his choice of career. Electrical engineering required just enough work and brains for it to be considered a lucrative degree and used just enough engineering principles to keep him interested in the job.

And San was excellent at his job. He was quick and efficient, precise and absolutely never wrong. Getting hired to work at one of South Korea's most renowned automobile manufacturing companies not long after he got his degree didn't come as a surprise to no-one. He was competent. The problem with competence and climbing the business ladder though was that it was rewarded with increasingly complex projects almost every month.

And so, our opening scene: A Thursday morning, sometime in January. Amidst the white cubicles on the third floor of Zenith Motor Company, Mr. Kim was doling out new projects to his top engineers with a vengeance.

"Jung, this ones for you," He smacks Jaehyun over the head with the folder before dropping it unceremoniously on his desk, "And try not to get doughnut smudges all over this one."

"Byun, you're continuing the testing from last month." Jaebum nods his head, eyes barely moving from the computer screen in front of him. Mr. Kim continues with an eye roll, "Lim, new model that needs surveillance."

He continues down the room throwing down casefiles as he goes until he stops by San's desk with a smile, "Choi, since you did so well on the Genesis project I'll let you choose." 

"What are my options?" San asks, leaning back in his chair as two files are thrown onto his desk.

Mr. Kim looks down onto his clipboard. "Mr. Jinyoung needs help with the 3D design for-"

Mr. Jinyoung is one of San's bosses.

"-the new model that we're ready to turn in for production. You could send him an e-mail but I wouldn't, he's a bit...difficult to be around these days."

Mr. Jinyoung is also the husband of one Son Danbi, the thirty-four year old woman that San got...very familiar with for a groundbreaking six times at his apartment before he learned that Danbi is a bit too clingy and his job actually might be at stake if she keeps calling the office asking for San instead of her husband. Three times in a row.

She didn't handle San deciding it's best to stop seeing each other very well.

Getting fired for sleeping with his boss' wife and probably getting his nose broken (for the second time over a woman) when his boss' wife inevitably has a meltdown and exposes how San fucked her into his mattress six times once San refuses to meet up with her out of newfound respect for the man she's married to (read: he's scared that he'll get sacked) or literally anything else. The choice was quite obvious.

"I'll take the second option." San quips with ease as he flips over the folder.

"Research and development for a new model! I was hoping you'd pick that one and am not disappointed, you never back down from a challenge." Mr. Kim comments with a grin that San returns because he's been kissing his ass too long to stop now. "You're working with another engineer from the second floor."

San nods and, as Mr. Kim keeps going down to the next cubicle, his eyes sweep over the file and stop at the bottom of the page where one out of two people tasked has already signed their name. In neat handwriting;

Y/L Y/N

He bites back a groan, eyes falling shut and he can hear the Head of the office keep rattling off assignments somewhere in the background.

Nothing registers because suddenly, San remembers honey skin, judging eyes and a sharp tongue and wonders if getting his nose broken a second time right before getting fired by Mr. Jinyoung and losing his entire career would've been the wiser option.

[razypie]

Colors of Different Hue (You) || Gun Park x Reader

cw: a bit graphic in one of the scenes, wc: ~5.2k summary: gun is a lovesick idiot but doesn't want to admit it third-person pov, fem nurse!reader, ooc gun (my delulu version actually), and reaally fast-paced a/n: heavily-inspired by 'Hotarubi no Mori e' story-telling, so there are lotsa flashbacks hehe

"Oooh, look who’s got a date today!" Goo giggled as he peeked back from the wooden porch facing his partner's backyard.

Gun almost had uncharacteristically gotten on his knees in front of the chairman to let him off on this specific day, and now this weapon freak's presence was about to wreck the day before it started.

"Not now, Goo. Why the hell are you even here?" Gun fixed his tie in front of his wide half-length mirror, scooped a generous amount of gel, and brushed his hair back neatly.

"Oh, come on, I was getting bored. Samuel wasn't picking up because of his Workers' Affiliate BS, and Logan has exams this week. For real? That guy should drop out already, it's no use."

"So you decided to stroll your way here to annoy me instead?"

"You got that right!" The blonde eyesore jumped up and hopped his way on square concrete blocks to one of the bamboo trees lined up along the fence.

"Whatever. You better leave the house before I do, or I'll stick that bamboo shoot you just pulled up your ass." Gun warned his house's intruder, who reached out to one of the young bamboo plants.

"Not everything is a katana, you anime samurai wannabe." He picked up his sunglasses and black coat and made his way to his Porsche parked in the space opposite the bamboo trees.

"Says the guy who bought a Japanese mansion in the middle of nowhere." Goo huffed a childish pout. "Jeez, I was gonna use these for cooking snacks, but you just had to give me a disgusting picture."

He gave the man in the car a side glance and sighed. "I was doing you a favor here, man."

-

The morning sun radiated a warm glow on the dark sheen of Gun's sunglasses as he swiftly drove through the outskirts of Seoul. The wide stretches of green pastures emerging from both sides of the road whistled a soft tune into his ears.

Unlike most people who want to live in extravagance with cameras shoved in their faces every single moment, there were times when Gun preferred to settle in a remote area, far from the reeks of city lights, where he could be alone with himself, his thoughts, and his hard-earned (i.e. bloodstained) money.

But of course, the nature of his work required Gun to be by his employer's side around the clock else his grand funeral wouldn't be much later.

So he made the best of these hand-picked moments when he could persuade his boss to grant him off-days.

-

Gun has the whole map of Seoul memorized from his monthly crusades and made that mental map involuntarily take the wheel and let his mind wander off for a while.

-

He pulled his car to a stop in front of a flower shop. As he got out, he noticed a gray umbrella hanging on a covered shed's railing.

'That bastard still owes me for that… and a shit-ton of money for losing in every bet.' But then again, he wouldn't have met Y/N if Goo didn't break his umbrella.

'Hah. No way I’m telling him.'

-

It was a stormy night with distant rumbles of thunder.

His eyes landed on a small figure of a lady in front of him and a bit to his right; the two were taking refuge under a mono-sloped roof of a bus stop.

Even with thick layers of bright-colored clothing enveloping her figure, Gun noticed her shivering with her arms crossed to her chest gripping her shoulders.

The man had nothing to do anyways beside impatiently waiting until the rain wanes, and everything else around him was too dull and gray to entertain him. So, his eyes remained on the peculiar lady, the only other color he could see; a color that penetrated even the darkest tints of his shades.

He examined her.

'The hell is up with this woman? It's not even that cold.'

-

Gun turned up an amused grin at the memory as he stopped over at a flower shop. He grabbed his coat and caught a whiff of lavender-scented detergent he recognized as Y/N's.

-

'Oh. It's her again.' Gun recognized the woman from the other day who had now crouched down to check his injuries. He tried telling her off but to no avail.

"I knew you were a gangster five meters away, dumbhead, but that doesn't mean these 'scratches' (as you called them) will heal themselves… I'm only here to do my job."

'Okay, lady. Be my pest.'

He yielded and rested his back against the brick wall at the end of an alleyway where this meddlesome woman found him.

A light trail of lavender caught his nose; 'That's odd…” his eyes lingered on the lady. “for someone with a sharp tongue and flashy style.'

Now that she's much closer with her hair tied up in a bun, Gun could examine her more closely. Unlike yesterday, she's in full white get-up now: a clean set of white scrubs matched with white shoes.

'A nurse, huh. Probably an intern because I'm looking at a fucking dwarf.'

…

"Shoot."

Apparently, patching Gun's 'scratches' made her miss the last bus.

"That's what you get for doing your job."

"Oh, shut up."

Droplets of pouring rain halted the bickering that was about the start.

…

Gun had to admit though, she did a stellar job mending his wounds.

Ego not permitting him to tell her his thanks, he nonchalantly dropped his thick coat over her head instead while noticing blotches of rain wet her uniform.

Recalling her trembling the other day, the self-proclaimed gentleman also offered to drive her home.

-

Gun's eyes lingered down his coat and figured he hadn't picked it from his wide selection of corporate attires to wear since Y/N returned it; he might've intentionally kept it there to let her fragrance rub off on his other clothes… or not, only he and God knew.

A bell chime signaled his entry to the shop, and a lady from the opposite end greeted him with a welcoming smile.

-

After paying for a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, Gun bowed and turned his heel to the wooden-framed glass door.

The cashier gave him a concerned look but settled with a short smile.

-

Gun decided to walk the rest of the way, paced long strides along the stone-paved sidewalk into the busier streets of Seoul.

Turning his head towards ordinary stalls he used to turn a blind eye to as flashes of Y/N’s twinkling eyes with her hand around the doorknob and an arm linked to his tattooed one surfaced.

A grin crept up to his cheeks.

Since their first encounter, Gun found himself driving past the hospital Y/N works at. Later on, it became a routine. Random nights when he stops by and waits for her at the bus stop in front to chat about each other's day or to give her a ride home, especially when it's raining. 

But of course, he took account of his schedule. He's a busy man, and his spare time, scarce; all of which however, have been filled in by Y/N the more they hung out:

Mondays to Thursdays, he would take the longer route to HNH Building, to have a cup of morning coffee (or so he says) at a restaurant near the hospital. Y/N would walk in, couple of squints later, then wave at him. 

"What a coincidence!"  she exclaims. "Yeah." he replies dryly. 

Fridays to Saturdays, Y/N's off-duty schedule. She would go to the public library to study for her weekly moving exams. It just so happened that Gun also reviewed for GED exams there (the real coincidence).

Surprisingly, Gun is good at memorization, so is Y/N at general trivia. It was effective mutualism.

Sundays were the wildcard. One is busy. Or both are busy. If neither, Gun would accompany Y/N to a random place she keeps going on and on about for the entire week or they would chill in his house (whether he wants it or not).

It's an actual miracle that Goo didn't catch them hanging out, really. Although, he had suspicions… getting a sweet trace of lavender in his partner's house when he barges in without notice (you don't just put "sweet" and "Gun" together). Or when Gun's mood swings become less and less frequent despite the blonde's incessant annoyance sprees.

Goo was itching to bully him for it, but he needed concrete evidence—the ones that would put the jackpot horrified look on the demon's stoic face.

Gun needs to be more cautious around his pest of a partner.

It won't be too long until Goo sees through his lies of checking into brothels on Sundays.

Ah, about that.

It's been ages since Gun set foot into one.

…

Huh.

Guess he found Y/N a more entertaining distraction from work than any bent back he broke.

They just… instantly clicked after their first encounter–like a string of Fate wrapped each of them in a disgustingly cute bow as a present for each other.

They were inseparable. One was the other's breathing space: from Y/N 's tiring hospital duties and from Gun's major crew business.

They were each other's pieces in the puzzle they didn't know were missing.

Friends... they would call each other. But were they really? Might've been even more if they knew what the force that attracted them to each other actually was.

(Ugh. Fate was having none of this folly.)

-

Gun stifled a laugh. A lot has happened in the short time he met her, yet there's still a lot to be unpacked for this lady.

-

"W-wait!" Y/N huffed, holding up a hand between her and Gun. "Not the one to use gender cards here but… go easy on me here, man. Clearly, you have the men's advantage in stamina." Y/N pouted at Gun with what seemed like an attempt to do a puppy face, but she only looked like a constipated shih tzu to him.

He raised an eyebrow but maintained his stance.

"Oh, cut the bullshit, woman. You run around the hospital 24/7. Sparring should just be a piece of cake to you."

"Still–"

"You think those harassing fuckers were the same brats you fought in middle school and go easy on you because you're a girl?"

His eyes scanned her from head to toe. He sneered.

"I bet bruises aren't the only thing they'll leave you had you let your guard down."

"Huh?"

"Nothing."

"Anyway, I don't know why you're suddenly so adamant, teaching me how to fight." Gun didn't answer, earning a glare from Y/N.

"Besides, I only wrestled those wimps back then to keep them from bullying other kids. That doesn't mean I'd actively engage in one now," She put her hands up in the air in surrender and crossed her legs to sit down, to which Gun loosened up.

"...unlike SOME people."

"You did last time at the park." He jeered.

Y/N rolled her eyes. "Well, duh. Those two creeps kept pestering me, asking for my number. I also texted you, but you left me on read. Did it look like I had a choice?" She eyed him daggers.

"Could've at least used your strength for something genuinely helpful, you sadist."

"Which I did, your punches were getting slow, and you couldn't defend yourself for two whole minutes when I got there, so I finished the job for you. Good work lasting for even a minute."

He was lying, of course.

As soon as he read her message, he sped to the location she sent. When he arrived, the fight had just broken out with Y/N caving in one of the creeps' faces with her clenched fist. He saw her give the other one a solid kick on the ribs and counter back with a knee to the face.

He could tell she had fighting experience, despite sluggish, with those limbs; and he just watched her fend for herself until she wore out…

He cringed.

Yeah… he is a sadist.

"You're right. Let me make it up to you by making you tea then." She used that as an excuse to end their training for the day as she stood up and went to Gun's kitchen.

The latter watched her back disappear in the hallway.

With how their conversation went, it seems Y/N isn't interested in becoming his successor at all. She already rejected him before he could even offer it.

"I guess beating people up for money isn't her 'cup of tea.' It's way easier than having a hospital suck your life out."

…

But not long after, when they were on their way to a cake shop Y/N wanted to check out, some weak-ass thief was also on the loose and unfortunately chose Y/N to be his target. 

Yes, that's right. Unfortunate for the thief.

Long story short, Y/N's hospital will get another patient.

Gun looked at the disfigured face of the stupid fucker with beaming pride at what his student is capable of (Y/N dislikes the idea of Gun calling her his student, though).

He then turned to his masterpiece with a pleased grin and noticed her with arms across her chest while shaking.

"What are you doing?" No response; she was uttering something with her eyes closed.

"I am safe; I am strong."

…

She seemed shocked.

'Eh. It'll pass. I taught her enough to deal with punks like these.'

-

The sun's afternoon rays peeked from the thin linings of thick-smoked cumulonimbus clouds. It dulled the shadow of the man walking on copper-bricked pavement.

Gun heaved a deep sigh. A couple of months ago, he was laser-focused on managing their debt-collecting business, then working as Crystal's bodyguard and finding a successor.

That felt ages ago somehow. His recent calendars have been him dealing with Y/N's antics. Not that he was complaining, he found it amusing to know a woman he could see eye-to-eye on things. No strings attached.

There was something about how she looked at him; neither a hint of fear nor looming intimidation.

Just warmth.

Warmth that melts the iciest of his glares. A soft smile that ebbs his turbulent chaos. Words that tear down his barriers, strip him off his 'Shiro Oni' persona, leaving him with just plain Jonggun Park.

He's also seen patterns of her behavior: the way her eyebrows arches up when she looks at him, the glimmer in her eyes when talking about her pets at home, her nose scrunching up as she recalls medical acronyms, her fingers curling up as she tucks strands of her hair behind her ear, her pouty lips and rosy cheeks when he teases her (his favorite). He memorized them all; and still she continues to surprise him with more.

Stitch that with mood swings and annoying outbursts, and you have Y/N!

How can a woman be so complex yet so... normal?

'One moment she gets mad when I keep my clothes all over the place in my own house, but then when I visit the hospital, she's the one who was all over the place herself with stress and panic...'

-

"The hospital was packed when you came in; it was just bad timing. I'm perfectly calm most of the time." She huffed.

That didn't convince him one bit.

-

She continued to weave questions into his mind.

'What was this weird fixation on this lady? How very unlike me to have interest in anyone beyond their physical strength. When did I start to…'

She does have a slightly above-average physical strength; he wouldn't have batted an eyelash at her if he didn't see potential.

Was that the reason why he was so drawn to her, though? Did Gun ever really sit down and mull over his odd relationship with the quirky Y/N, who is living a life opposite to his?

…

Oh.

...

That IS the very reason he got attracted to her; the fact that she's composed of a lot of things.

Unlike him, who lived the script laid out for him, she wrote her own.

Unlike him, who has only ever seen the thick crimson stains on his shirt, the light gray smoke he exhales from his cancer stick, and the overall black-and-white world he's caged in, hers was made up of different shades of life, the different hues of people she met, and different flavors of memories she savored.

All of them painted a picture of a woman that spilled color onto anyone she touched--including him.

She showed him what lies beyond his dog-eat-dog world.

-

"Dude, tell me. You're actually blind, aren't you?"

'Ah, shit. Here we go again.'

"Your eyes were gouged out in a fight and you spent years training with your remaining senses, didn't you? Now, you're hunting to seek revenge on those who wronged you."

Y/N gasped at her eureka moment. "I cracked the code."

"Cool backstory you've built there, but no. How the fuck could see the road if--"

"Or maybe you are a famous celebrity! They always wear sunglasses to hide their identity."

"Ever heard of famous celebrities getting into gang fights?" Gun knows one, though. But Y/N doesn't.

"..."

"There's your answer."

"Ditch the sunglasses then, you hitman try-hard." She pouted in dismay and looked away with her crossed arms on her chest.

"It baffles me how you still wear them even in training. Even now, you look more like my bodyguard instead of a friend. What the hell?!"

"Then, deal with it."

"Gah! You insufferable prick!" Y/N buried her face in her arms on the table.

Gun stared at her small figure with the very eyes that tickled Y/N's curiosity.

He had long forgotten what his inborn eyes looked like… those wretched eyes.

He'd rather gouge his eyes himself had he failed to unlock his unconscious sense.

He hated those eyes.

He hated how they made him look vulnerable and inferior.

He hated how "soft" they were and made people deem him incapable at a young age. Gun eventually made them eat their own words.

But most of all, he hated how they began to resurface around Y/N and became more frequent the more they hung out… he didn't want her or anybody to see his image that's been long since buried.

So Gun dulled them out with tinted shades. 

"Hey."

He called to break the awkward silence.

No response.

Gun leaned closer. At the same time, Y/N looked up.

He was caught off guard when she suddenly sandwiched his face between her palms.

"Hehe. Gotcha!" She snickered.

His sunglasses loosely fell down the bridge of his nose. Y/N caught a view of his ebony eyes for the first time, at which her eyes widened.

"Gun, your eyes..." Naked eyes meet each other for the first time. Locked as time stopped. Her sudden perplexion eventually subsided, turning soft as she rubbed his cheek.

"They are pretty."

He didn't know which pair of eyes she was looking at right now. But it didn't matter anymore.

The red string was dusted off to clarity.

-

He was taught to discard his humanity aside and embrace his pitch-black monstrosity all his life. Since then, that was all he saw--darkness. The void he had ever known engulfed all colors visible in the spectrum.

On the other hand, white emitted them, like how her ridiculously bright-colored clothing pierced his dark-tinted sunglasses. Her comforting rays of light were outstretched for him to latch on.

It was no wonder how he was captivated by her, ensnared in her mere presence.

He was a pathetic moth bewitched by the warmth of her lamp's flame. It was blinding. He knows she is a whole 'nother kind of destructive, and he shouldn't come close, yet her tiny blaze's euphonious crackle, egging on him to inch closer, lulled him into submission.

He was an Icarus flown to her scorching sun. He knew she would destroy him all along, and he let her.

-

Gun stopped in his tracks at the sight of Y/N 's family nameplate. He collected himself and took a deep breath.

"What a surprise, Jonggun! Are you paying Y/N a visit?" Her mother greeted him with a warm smile.

"It's been months, young man! We missed you!" Her father guffawed, lightly smacking Gun's back.

"Good afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. L/N." Gun bowed his head and offered them a box of cupcakes he remembered Y/N was gushing about. He appeared calm in front of her parents, but he couldn't meet their eyes–not like they'd notice anyway.

-

Gun snapped his eyes open and landed on Y/N below him; her eyes closed, and her hair sprawled messily around her. She looked ethereal with white draped over her peaceful form.

He got so used to seeing her face filled with intense expressions that her relaxed face seemed fresh as her other features popped out.

It's like falling in love with her all over again.

God, does she look beautiful right now.

She resembled an angel with wings spread on the cold, hard ground.

…

Ground?

…

…

Color drained from Gun's face as he got pulled back to reality at the sight of carmine ichor oozing from Y/N 's side, seeping through the stitches of her white dress.

It… it all happened in a blink.

She darted towards a lost kid who aimlessly crossed the highway, unknowingly about to get hit by a speeding car. She pushed him to safety and took the hit.

The lady beside Gun shrieked in panic and frantically fished out her phone to call an ambulance.

'She might not make it if we still wait for the damn thing.' He knelt down and checked for response and airway in her system.

She was unresponsive but breathing.

He knew this method. With how frequently he and Y/N were together, how she talked 80% of the time, more often than not, she had run him down the basics of first aid, even if they were out of the blue.

'Must've thought I didn't pay attention, huh? Too fucking bad, Y/N. I always listened to you.'

He carefully roamed his hands on various parts of her unconscious body to check for severe bleeding.

'Shit. Three of her ribs are broken. Her right arm is fractured, and she's rapidly losing blood.' His calloused hands cupped the side of her face where her silky strands loosely hung.

'Her temple is also bleeding, probably from the impact when she hit the ground.'

Blood. All too familiar. It never left Gun as soon as he got his first kill.

The sight of blood shouldn't faze him. But his hands were trembling the more he realized how grave her condition is.

It took everything for him to stop driving his fingers to her hair despite being spotted with dried blood. He withdrew his hands and brushed his stray locks back instead in an attempt to keep his composure.

He was planning on taking her to the hospital himself or treating her in his house (he already has enough nursing supplies for his personal use, but Y/N constantly nagged him to buy more for emergencies). But, in her current state, he couldn't carry her otherwise the issue with her ribs gets worse and affects her internal organs, if they weren't already.

"For emergencies, my ass. Can't use them right now, can I?"

Funny how Y/N remained her composure and even kept their banter going when she first treated Gun. Just goes to show that she IS calm at work.

It's kind of ironic now that they've switched places, though. Even if Y/N taught him all this medical stuff, Gun still couldn't do anything more helpful than wait anxiously for the fucking ambulance.

Gun pinched the bridge of his nose. These injuries wouldn't be a problem for Jinyoung Park. Gun could certainly vouch for that, as he and Goo were regulars in his lab when they were still on probation… when the man was still borderline mentally stable.

He would phone him immediately if he wanted to but decided against it because God knows what that maniac would do to her now at his current state, if he even agrees to tend to her injuries.

Gun withdrew his coat and covered Y/N 's upper body. He rested his left hand on her cold ones in hopes of delaying Death's touch on her.

Honestly, he was at a loss--which was a first; he didn't know what to do with it. But Gun knew he had to stay with Y/N until help arrived.

He curled his hand around Y/N's.

"She is safe. She is strong… She isn't alone."

-

Gun found himself uttering the same chant again as if in prayer.

He always viewed Y/N as a warrior shielding the weak, a saint devotees pray to for protection. She had always put others' well-being above hers--a trait befitting of a nurse.

But that overshadowed the image of blood and bones beneath her soft, paper-thin skin as it was under the guise of a rigid exterior.

Fucked up it may seem, but Gun knows he isn't at fault entirely for what happened: Y/N made her decision, was well aware of the consequences, and still chose to do it.

Even so, he could feel a stinging pang in his chest, telling him that he should've caught up to her had he ran and pushed Y/N and the stupid boy himself. But the four major crews were at peak then, so he ultimately chose to do nothing.

And it tore his heart--something he thought had been long abandoned.

The 'heart' was meant to be just an empty hole where every last bit of tenderness was carved out of his chest. The hollow pit that reminded him of his decision to walk the path of blood… was forcefully filled with infectious laughter, sweet melodies, and soft rhythmic heartbeats of life.

The words "Gun" and "sweet" didn't seem uncharacteristic when put together now, huh.

-

He gazed at what remained of her longingly, reminiscent of memories they'd shared, despite short.

"You painted my heart in different forms that I can hardly call it my own anymore."

Gun's grip on the bouquet tightened.

"We shouldn't even have met--we're worlds apart, for crying out loud. But Fate decided to fuck around people and chose us, I guess."

But at least he was able to see the world in color--for the first and last time.

He was never meant to have it, anyway.

…

…

...

"PFFT--"

Gun jolted on his seat as laughter echoed around the room.

Y/N wheezed. "I didn't know you could be so poetic, Gun Park!"

It took a moment for Gun to process his surroundings.

He is currently in Y/N's bedroom. A relatively small space compared to his bedroom, which is infinitely wider. Her room looks more lively and festive than his empty one, though.

Other than her working table, everything else was decorated with strings of polaroids, LED lights, and stuffed toys ranging from tiny crocheted keychains to life-size pillows randomly decorated the room.

Wow. There's a whole new world to be explored in here.

Gun waved his trailing thoughts away and finally faced Y/N, who sat on her bed. Her lively demeanor didn't cover up her poor condition though, which is painfully understandable.

He should've brought medical supplies that were piling up in his house. And cupcakes, really? He didn't go out for a picnic.

Well, it's nothing worse than her in a casket.

He cleared his throat.

"More importantly, how long since you left the hospital?"

"Two months."

"And you never even contacted me once?"

"Well, you've never visited me since… the accident. I thought you simply forgot about me, you being a busy person and all."

-

He TRIED to forget her, for Christ's sake.

After Kouji tracked the bastard's location with the car's plate number he sent, Gun didn't waste a second and pummeled the hit-and-runner to death.

Then… he carried on to another chapter of his life, as usual.

Gun wholeheartedly believed Y/N was just another fleeting name in his book, just torn scratched pages of requiems lacing love songs that weren't supposed to be written.

So, he let time help him forget.

Spoiler: he never did; he just couldn't. How could he when everywhere he looked, he saw her?

-

"I was… busy at work."

"See? Anyway, that's okay. Don't sweat it, man. My prank made up for it." She laughed it off.

Gun prepared himself for the worst when he entered Y/N 's house; he felt his stoic façade crack as a flash of disappointment in Y/N's face was conjured in his mind.

Her cheerful welcome (sneaky prank) washed all of his worries away.

In the end, it was better than what he anticipated.

"So, how are you feeling?"

She frowned, an eyebrow arched up in disapproval.

"The Gun I know doesn't give a shit about 'feelings'. Who are you and what did you do to him?"

He deadpanned. "Just… answer the question."

"To be honest, I feel like shit right now. Being bedridden for months? Getting injected with pain relievers, tons of prescriptions and rehab sessions, everyday? Now, I know how my patients felt…"

How talkative for someone feeling like shit. Even so, he let her talk–like how they usually did. It felt melancholic.

"...and I was finally discharged. They said I can go back to work when I'm fully recovered." She sent him a toothy grin.

Her eyes landed on the bouquet in his arms, and cocked her head to the side.

"Are those white chrysanthemums?"

"...Yes." He could almost see a question mark form on her lips.

"Dude, you thought I died or something? Why bring 'mourning' flowers?" She giggled.

"No? But…" He set down the bouquet on her bed.

"I heard that they have other meanings…"

"Oh? What are they?"

He plucked two flowers from the bouquet and inched closer to Y/N.

'Eternal…' he tucked one of them behind her ear.

'...and devoted love.' he pried her hands open and placed the second flower on them.

Gun rested his forehead on her shoulder, his eyes welled up at the contact.

He couldn't say the words out loud.

Not after leaving her when she was at her lowest.

...

Ugh.

This isn't how he planned it to go.

He really did love her--but he was also selfish. Distancing himself didn't do any better for the both of them; quite the contrary.

Would stitching back the torn pages heal their wounded hearts this time? Let their colors paint over the dried stains of their past and turn over a new chapter?

-

Splashes of rain decorated her bedroom window. The colors in her room desaturated as evening enveloped the sky.

"Gun," Y/N held his arms, squeezing them. "It's getting dark. I'm gonna turn on the lights."

"Let's… stay like this for a while." was Gun's only response.

…

Their close proximity. The familiar scent of her detergent. The nostalgic periods of tapping raindrops. The yoke of her shirt getting wet.

It was similar to their first meeting but a little different.

Y/N felt him shake. She chuckled and rubbed circles around his back.

"What's up with you, dummy? It's not even that cold."

[sminiac]

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡— Homesick | 01. Luck or Utter Stupidity?

⋆ xikers Hyung-Line + Choreographer!Reader

Synopsis — Signing a fixed term-contract with KQ Ent. Comes with a promise of more opportunities and exposure for your work. You hustle to exceed your own limitations by creating choreography for xikers next comeback as requested, the only problem is you’ve never been this far away from home before, and with hard work comes burnouts in hand. Fortunately, the form of comfort closest to you is the five oldest of the group.

Warnings — Very suggestive, Making out, Polyamorous themes. 18+

➪ Series Master-list

It’s been exactly three weeks since your arrival in Seoul. Three particularly long, excruciating, seemingly never ending weeks. But up until now, by far the biggest struggle wasn’t even tangible.

The piles of stress only continued to grow, your own brain feeding into your distress to swallow you whole in its overwhelming never ending capacity.

The anxieties you’d completely forgotten about happened to all simultaneously awaken from dormancy and ever since have been profuse for the last two, waking, crawling from the bottom of your stomach to the back of your throat. During the outset of your transition to Seoul you’d hoped it was just the jet lag when experiencing the kick of it again on the day of arrival— added the gruelling process of unpacking, settling into the place you’d be staying at for the next year, adjusting to the roommate situation, which was quite the experience figuring out whilst in a completely different continent. But, to your surprise the unnecessary worry had been quite tame as of late.

The more your inhibitions poked and prodded at you since stepping off that big white plane the more you’ve been moving your body to evade its insistent urge of release, maybe that’s why you don’t pay mind to how hasty everything’s becoming.

The way he moves is articulated and clean even if his control is subjected to the swiftness of his pleasure, the pace keeps your mind busy, on your toes, always wondering what he’ll do next.

He knows it seems like before he can even try pull your clothes off you’ll slip from his clutches and dissolve into nothingness right before him- as if he’s already certain that he’s incapable of preventing you from melting down into a concoction of intangible matter and lingering desire it continues to further fuel his hungry pursuit of closeness, or rather a shared intimacy with you no one else has dared to attempt.

Dipping past the hem of Sumin’s loose shirt that hangs from your shoulders, you find the smooth surface of his hands warm and gentle as they glide across your stomach. Minjae doesn’t regard what you wear with any aversion or lip curling jealousy that might give him the image of an overprotective dog.

He likes that you have it on.

He likes that it belongs to one of his members, and he especially likes that you’ve been wearing it casually both inside of practice and out.

Sumin’s cologne still lingers around the collar that he can still catch the scent of whenever he moves close enough. In his mind it gives you a sense of belonging, not just anyone can snatch something of Sumin’s, yet here you are in all your glory.

The top is a simple piece, it’s an avocado-like green with a simple black logo on the upper back. It had been eyed down for days before it so gracefully landed into your compact rotation of clothes. Right after the first time Sumin had shown up with it on you couldn’t hold your tongue about your chequing account being on the very brink of collapse due to almost buying the very same one yourself. After having internally weeped over your frugality and debating up until the very last second about even putting the stupid thing in your shopping cart, of course, you were too slow and your size had sold out in the blink of an eye.

Sumin couldn’t help but entertain your tangent with a few laughs over the nagging feeling of irritation that still strained between your brow before he suddenly excused himself from the room, you would’ve never expected that he’d have the shirt in his hand when he returned whilst then wearing a completely different top.

He offered it to you quite shyly, saying that the two of you could share it, before you had the chance to kindly decline he draped it over your shoulder and returned back to stretching.

Minjae knows why he was so quick to give the shirt up, it’s the same reason why his fingers curl tight once they meet your hips. He keeps you so close that not even a hairsbreadth of air could distinguish you as two separate beings.

He doesn’t know it, but he melts down any of your queasiness and concerns regarding time and realistically what little of it you have before the door to the practice room is reopened and his members start pouring in from their excused absence to go on a drink run. Initially to get them going only took a cheap persuasion from Minjae. Away from your hearing ears he claimed that your stamina was cut shorter than usual due to last nights unexpected itinerary that ran you a body contorting headache and a seemingly perpetual wash of nausea that only became more intense during the fast paced segments of their song.

Junmin bought what their Leader had to say—maybe a little too easily after now knowing you weren't one to handle your alcohol all that graciously. He could tell as soon as he noticed the slight sway to your body and the mumble to your words after downing 2 drinks that didn’t consist of anything particularly hard at the small establishment. The two oldest frequented it here and there when their schedule allowed, at least enough for the owner of the surprisingly cozy bar to familiarize himself with the boys to the point where he knew who they were just by looking at the back of their heads.

Throughout the night spent with them neither of the two dared to laugh or taunt you for your inability to remain as levelheaded as they presented at the table, they knew how packed your schedule was before travelling to Korea and that your diet just hadn’t formally been prepared to accommodate the drinks you ordered with such a brave and assured face, instead they found themselves feeling gratified that you finally had time to enjoy yourself for once, and who were they to not further indulge you? You were already working your ass off for them, coming in everyday more than eager to progress further through the choreography.

Junmin’s been managing to keep the soft spot for you quite muted among the others, so he acted quickly in shooing them out of the door after glancing over to your still figure that looked a little caught with your tender stomach, he at the very least wanted to allow you the time to breathe, regain control of your bearings.

Luckily for you the irritation derived from the groups spouts of chaos weren’t thick or severe, even if it was you’re positive Minjae would have still succeeded in getting you like softened butter in his lap no matter how badly you didn’t want to believe it.

“Want you,” he says, his voice airy, light in his throat, yet it swallows you and the entirety of the room up even in its reduced frame. “Been wantin’ you. You don’t even know.” He utters between small pecks to the stretch of your neck, pressing his nose further into you, inhaling the mix of scents.

He laughs softly to himself, “You don’t even know” what a childish thing to say while you’ve got the girl you and half of your members are after, still, he has you hanging at his every word, because for the first time since you’ve arrived it’s just him who has your attention, he revels in it while he has the chance.

His tongue slips out to swipe briefly at your skin, lessening the moisture with the revisit of his mouth, your chin only tips back the closer he draws himself to your jaw. It’s hard to pay your body’s lack of energy any mind when his tongues so wet and moves against you without any thought, he just lets you have it.

There’s something so carnal about how he touches you, he doesn’t map out his methods, he merely allows his body to move as it wants.

The small “mmh’s” he slips through your lips only feed into the need that’s starting to spin white and hot between your thighs, the small attempts he makes to grind his cock up into you through all the thin layers of fabric doesn’t do you any good either. The desperate rut of his hips couldn’t be more prominent due to the restriction of his pants, it forces his whole lower half to move at once, slightly lifting you in his seek of something, anything. It makes you think that maybe letting go a little more wouldn’t be the worst thing— last night certainly wasn’t, but then again, the cardinal point of your very existence in this room, in this country is solely for what you have to offer not just him, but yourself.

Yeah… entertaining your little interest any more than you already have would be selfish… but god just for once you should be allowed to cut yourself some slack.. just this once.

This is the riskiest he's gotten with sneaking around with you, albeit this in itself was the culmination of his efforts to convey to you his interest in something beyond the fleeting looks and comments made when guiding them through the choreo that only the two of you seemed to understand to a deeper sense.

Your thighs press out over his, sinking deeper into him, it’s done without any regard but he knows you’re just as into it as he is when your fingers find his soft hair. “I’m not having sex with you in your practice room, Minjae.” The words creep from your mouth with not a sliver of conviction, the fire inside your chest had been abated by his all too amiable nature long before he even dared to make a real move.

“Not when your members are so close.” You breathe, trying, hoping to convince yourself before he gets the better of you.

His hand travels along under the shirt and to the sports bra you have on, poking at the band around your torso. He presses one last gentle kiss right behind your jaw before his other hand moves to adjust your head down so his lips bump right against the shell of your ear as he speaks. “This space is just as much of yours as it is mine.” He says with a casual sincerity, because it is true, you’re their translator for the craft you’re undeniably proficient in, this was more of your space than his if anything.

Minjae’s fingers dig until he slips fully under the tight fabric, the way your body reacts makes him smile, he can feel the bumps in your skin spreading like a wild untameable fire, how quick your right nipple pebbles under the slightest pinch to it. He can’t get enough of hearing the soft whines under your breath as you inhale sharply from the sensation, how you pull yourself further into him in seek of more, allowing your eyes to shut.

“How many other dance instructors have- fuck, have heard that while you felt them up in here?”

You hear the air pull in through his mouth, his chest becoming dense like he’s about to speak, but before an exhale comes another voice from the distance chimes: “None, I’d hope.”

You jolt back, frazzled and wide-eyed as Minjae’s hand pulls out from under your clothes and rests on your hip. Hoping he was only quick enough to not have been noticed.

Fortunately you were present enough in the head that you registered the way the voice bounces around the fairly empty room before opening your eyes, that it isn’t from the source of the person under you. It comes from the complete opposite side of where you two are, exactly where the door is.

“Hyunwoo.” Minjae calls before you can even muster a sound. Minjae looks at him through the corners of his eyes, to you the way he says his name sounds more like a warning than a greeting, like he’s trying to keep the boy from scurrying out of the door and back to the others before he can explain. But Hyunwoo doesn’t, instead he lets the door click shut behind him as he moves to rest his weight against the white wall, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Minjae-hyung, I didn’t know this is why you wanted us to leave.” His eyes connect with yours from across the room, a solid, unidentifiable expression on his face that you couldn’t read even if he standing right in front of you. The brightness to his tone makes you feel unsettled, it contrasts greatly from his exterior, and not knowing his intentions makes you squirm. Oh how you hated uncertainty, and the lack of familiarity with the boy at all. You try to slowly ease your way out of Minjae’s grasp, but his arms remain secure around your frame. “Whatever this is,” his finger gestures between the two of you, like a parent scolding a small child, it makes you want to curl into a ball, to never see the light of day again. “it isn’t smart. But you know that I’m assuming, the both of you?”

Even the way he talks is similar. You haven’t heard a tone like that in years, it’s hard to look him in the eye when he’s clearly got the upper hand, the same one that your contract now lays within the grasp of.

“We’re adults, I think we know what we’re doing, Hyunwoo.”

He steps forward, a defensive pull to his upper lip as he speaks. “Then you’ve already acknowledged how detrimental this could’ve been to not only his career, but the rest of ours if the wrong person walked in here, right?” His composure starts to slip at such a weighty accusation that it’s almost profound, but they have to walk around balancing the public’s best interest on top of their heads for the rest of their lives, you’d be concerned if he didn’t care. There is no such thing as complete and utter forgiveness for mistakes, or even minor slip ups, hardly any leniency granted, Hyunwoo wondered why their leader of all people was so confident in becoming intimate with you if he knows that?

Minjae’s arms slacken, his torso twisting until his line of sight aligns with Hyunwoo’s.

“Funny. You’re making it sound like Y/n was the one who pursued me first.” Is all he says.

You look down at Minjae, then up to Hyunwoo. His statement isn’t far off, in fact you agreed. It wasn’t anything to be sour over, you know Hyunwoo’s just trying to protect himself and his members, but it did sting a little that he was so quick to point fingers.

Before anyone else can get another word in the sound of laughter in a muddle of voices starts becoming more pronounced, closer. As Hyunwoo turns to look over the strip of frosted glass you slip off of Minjae’s thighs, offering a hand to him as you raise to your feet. He takes it with a gentle reassuring smile, one he hopes you can read an attempt to comfort you in. Just as he comes back up the door pops open and a chorus of “Y/n!” Is shouted with the deafening sound of heavy feet brisk against the laminated floor in tandem.

🛫 Chapter 2 ⟢ Uncertainties

[httpknjoon]

toast and wedding plannings | ksj

plot | you have a busy schedule but you want to be jin's wife as soon as possible. so you two did the most logical thing to do.

word count | 3.2k

genres | fluff

pairing | actor!jin x famous!reader

note | of course, the a-listers would always be the one who will break me out my writer's block era.

main masterlist | the a-listers: confidential masterlist

“Okay, the premiere is on the fifth of December. But before that, you will be doing interviews, mostly online. A few are solo, but most of that stuff is with your castmates. By the way, Val from Indian Paintbrush sent an e-mail, specifically for you. She said…”

A blue bird landed on one of the branches of your red maple tree in your backyard. You watched as it stood there quietly, letting your assistant’s voice from your phone go into the background. The bird probably felt your eyes on him as it turned its small beak in your direction before flying away. Left with no more entertainment, you sighed before turning around. That’s when you see your fiance of almost three weeks placing a cup of coffee and a plate of toast on the patio table.

“Hailey. Schedule.” you mouthed at him while pointing to your phone that you were holding next to your ear.

He nods before signing and then mouthing a word, “Peanut butter?”

You looked at the food he prepared for you before soundlessly replying, “Banana, please.”

Jin smiled and gave you a double thumbs-up before walking back in to get your request. Your attention returns to the call you were in as you sat on your outdoor sofa.

“... and as you requested, I cleared out your schedule for your Seoul trip with Jin,” Hailey said with a proud tone. “Thank God, Fallon’s producers agreed to move your guesting next month. They said yes after I offered them exclusive photos from your trip, just like you said.”

“It’s like a consolation gift.” you chuckled.

Since you were already booked for the Tonight Show a month ago, you knew that it would be a headache for everyone involved when you asked for your guesting to be moved to January. Knowing how the industry works, even though you really hate sharing your personal agendas with everyone, you decided to offer some “exclusive” photos from your trip that Hollywood loves to the show’s producers.

“Anyway, thank you so much for everything, Hailey.”

“Yeah, no problem. Just enjoy your week. Next week will be crazy busy again.” she spoke.

“I know.” you sighed.  “You too! Enjoy your week there in Hawaii.”

Just as you hang up the call, Jin enters again with your bananas. You smiled as you noticed he sliced it already. He sat next to you and almost immediately, you rested on his shoulder, making him wrap his arms around you.

“Busy schedule?” he asked, sensing the exhaustion from you even though it was only eight in the morning.

You snuggled closer to his chest, “I just wish I had more time to plan the wedding.”

“Don’t worry, we still have a lot more time to do that. I can wait for you,” he whispered, kissing the top of your head.

Unlike you, Jin doesn’t have any work commitments left for this year. He already had plans of visiting his extended family back in South Korea for next month so he made sure to empty out his schedule. And since you just got engaged weeks ago, you joined in on his month-long trip, making some surprise changes to your agenda. 

You looked up, “But I can’t. I want to be your wife like right now.”

Jin just laughed at what he thought to be a joke from you. His attention went to the food, spreading peanut butter on your toast. You, on the other hand, scrunched your eyebrows as you watched him. Because you’re not kidding. You want to get married as soon as possible with him. It’s like a switch flipped in your brain ever since that morning after you said yes to his proposal. You are just so happy and excited to marry him. 

When Jin noticed you not laughing, his eyebrows raised, “What?”

“I want to marry you now, I’m not kidding,” you said like you were offended.

“I know. Me too, bub.” he grinned at your pouting lips. Putting down the bread, he held your hand and planted a kiss on it, “Trust me, if I can marry you today, I would.”

Your lips were forming into a smile when– An idea forms in his head.

“We can,” you mumbled, making Jin confusedly look at you. “I mean not today. But we can get married this week. I don’t have anything to do this week since I’m supposedly busy next week. Plus, I have this dress coming from Vivienne Westwood for the premiere. I could wear that.”

“Well, Donny just got ordained online…” Jin whispered.

You two quietly eyed each other, both knowing something was cooking in your heads.

“Okay, how about you try to make this character your own? I’ll give you five minutes to internalize again.”

Having the urge to roll his eyes, Donny turned his back to the so-called actor someone probably miscast for this series he has been directing. He can feel a headache forming from how plain and bad this young actor says his lines. He sat back on his chair, cooling down. As soon as he opened his phone, he noticed a series of messages sent by his best friend almost an hour ago.

From Jin

are u free this wednesday

From Jin

won’t take no for an answer

From Jin

go here before 6

From Jin

wear something nice

From Jin

yn and i will be hosting an engagement dinner :))

“Hi, this is Hailey. I am calling for the bouquet…”

Pressing a powder on your face, you watched Hailey from the background of your mirror walking back and forth while talking to someone on her phone. The tan lines on her shoulders are still visible since she only got back from her vacation less than twelve hours ago. She even wore the same beach dress she wore in Hawaii days ago as she went straight to your house after you informed her about your plans. 

“Do you even have anything? Flowers? Gown? Hair and make-up stuff? How about the venue? The guests?! All that thing!” she panicked through the call.

You pursed your lips, “It’s a very intimate, surprise wedding, Hailey. We just want to get married now and we prefer the smallest counts of guests possible. I’ll be wearing that Westwood dress–”

“Huh? It’s not coming until the day before the premiere night, YN.” she interrupted, sounding annoyed.

“What?” you asked, confused.

“That dress is coming from London and they said they’ll be sending it in December!” she almost screamed, confirming that she was, indeed, annoyed. 

Hailey, at this point, is your eldest sister. She manages everything in your life and always wants the best thing for you. She is more than your assistant and occasional stylist, she is family. So you don’t really mind if she openly lets you know when she gets annoyed about something you’ve done. There were even times you were more scared of her than she ever was to you.

You tried to think of something, “Oh… Okay. I still have that white dress we bought years ago when we–”

“No! No! You’re not going to wear that. I’m contacting someone from Versace. I’m sure we can get you something.”

‘Don’t—”

“Yes, I’m not telling them where you would use it. I’ll think of other reasons.”

“It says that they were supposed to arrive thirty minutes ago.”

She looks like she was so close to biting her nails as she talked to the flower shop staff, all while you do your make-up. Still, in your comfiest pink robe with your gown underneath, you gently swiped your favorite shade of lip stain on your lips. Then, your make-up is done! You didn’t really put much effort, only doing a natural look rather than your common red carpet look. Hailey helped you earlier with creating soft curls for your hair. 

And for your dress, you still ended up with a white one. Of course, Versace. Hours after Hailey contacted them for your “private dinner” event, they sent three options for you to choose from. You picked out the white, shimmery gown Amal Clooney wore one time. It is a bridal gown with spaghetti straps and a full, sweeping train. It is sparkly and perfect for the ambiance of your backyard, where you will be holding the wedding.

“No, I asked for–”

Hailey was cut off when someone knocked on your home office’s (made into a prep room for you) door. She was the one who opened the door as she was closer to the door.

“Oh, you arrived!” she said before you could see who she was talking to.

Then, a familiar man popped his head in. Your heart jumped, making you stand up even though you were careful with your gown. 

“Dad!”

“Oh my god. How are you feeling?”

Jin wanted to say he was cool. But with his sweaty palms and racing heart, he knew he was more than cool. Just a little nervous and a lot more excited. Just a month ago, he was learning to cook the Marry Me chicken recipe and now, you two will be tying the knot in less than an hour. He can feel butterflies in his stomach just by thinking what you would look like. He hasn’t seen you after breakfast today. Hailey and Donny insist that it’s a tradition, something for fun. You were laughing as your assistant pulled you away from him while you were still kissing him. Since you two were in the same house, you have been kept in your office for hours now.

“You don’t have to answer that. Your smile says everything.” Donny interrupted his thoughts. ‘Thank you for making me a big part of this, man. I really appreciate it.”

Instead of their usual cool guy handshake, Jin and his best man (and friend and wedding officiator) shared a tight hug. He can feel how happy Donny is for him just by the short hug.

‘Thank you for flying from SoCal for this dinner.” Jin laughed.

‘I was so confused why you wanted me to dress so nicely for dinner!” Donny explained, laughing too.

It was in the middle of their laughter when they heard the doorbell ring. Knowing it’s probably one of the very few guests you two invited, Jin opened the door. He was right.

“Oh, aren’t you a fine groom?” your dad opened his arms as soon as Jin saw him. “Congratulations.”

“Thank you so much, sir.”

“Ah, you can call me Dad.” he corrects him.

Jin smiled wider before hugging your stepmother too. Your father and Helen, his wife came from Iowa since that was where he retired years ago before reuniting with you. It is no secret to everyone who knows you that you had a distant relationship with your dad, especially after the whole emancipation thing. But he reached out to you around the same time you and Jin worked for Cornelia Street. Since then, you and your dad have been catching up from time to time. That’s why Jin flew to your dad’s farmhouse in Iowa months ago to let him know about his plans to propose to you.

“You know, I didn’t expect this wedding to happen this soon.”  Helen quipped as they entered. “Where’s the bride?”

“Oh, she’s in her office. I haven’t seen her since this morning,” he told them, almost sounding like a kid complaining.

“Stop whining. The wedding will start in like thirty minutes.” Donny said, making the older people laugh.

Then, they walked to the stairs up your office, leaving Jin and Donny alone again. The two decided to go to the backyard, where the fairy lights were lit up while there were white roses arranged in two lines on the sides of the small pathway for you later. The wooden chairs for the guests are the same chairs on the dining table inside the house but Hailey made sure to make it a little special with names, ribbons, and flowers on it. To ensure the privacy of your special day, you only have six guests in total: Hailey, Donny, your dad, Helen, Jin’s mom, stepdad, and dad. The latter three are still on their way. Considering his dad is in South Korea, Jin assured him that he understands if he cannot come with the sudden event. But his dad promised that he would come.

“Okay, just stand there.”

Minutes later, Hailey is instructing Jin where to stand. Donny is already next to him. Helen and Jin’s parents are already sitting in their seats. A good instrumental of love songs plays in the background with a Bluetooth speaker Hailey prepared. Jin cannot help but feel giddy. He knew you were already waiting for your best friend’s instructions to walk down this flowery aisle, along with your dad next to you.

“You look beautiful, honey.” your dad whispered next to you.”Exactly like your mother.”

That is the greatest compliment for you. Your mother was the most wonderful person in your head and to be compared to her always warms your heart. And to hear it from your father makes your lips quiver like a little kid.

You turned your head at him, smiling while feeling a burn of tears at the edge of your eyes, “Thank you, Dad.”

His lips were shaking like he was trying not to get too emotional. Instead, he offered you a smile and held your hand that was snaked on his arm.

“I’ll play the song and you will slowly walk out, okay? Just take your time.” Hailey comes in again.

You nodded, “Okay, ma’am.”

You see her shoulders tensing down as you say that. She chuckles.

“Now, can you just sit down? I want the world’s best assistant and my best friend to see me walking there,” you told her and her eyes instantly glistened.

“Okay.” she smiled after looking at you for a few more seconds. 

You wanted to hug her but you knew you two would just bawl out your eyes and ruin the whole thing if you did. So without saying any other words, Hailey heads out. A few seconds later, you hear a familiar melody. So This Is Love from Cinderella. You and your dad took it as a signal to take a few steps together until you reached the backyard.

And there, he sees you. Finally.

Everything felt calm as you walk down the aisle. Instead of beating faster, his heart slows down and all he can see is you. Your eyes were all watery before you could even reach the middle of the aisle, where your father would leave you so can have your own moment. He placed a kiss on your cheek before letting you go. You looked back at Jin and a single tear had already slipped down his cheek. You don’t know but you smiled and chuckled as you walked closer, crying happy tears yourself. He chuckled too.

You are an angel in his eyes. As you stepped closer to him, he remembered the first night he saw you. Smiling, handing him a TicTac and telling him a story. He just remembered losing himself in your voice and beauty. Butterflies were playing around his stomach just like now. He hoped that it would not be the last time he saw you.

The song’s volume in the background lowered down as you stood in front of Jin. Everyone who is witness to this wonderful night can feel the love and adoration you two hold for each other.

Donny began, “We gather here today to celebrate the love of two wonderful human beings, YN and Jin. You have come to this beautiful place to witness the formal commitment they will make for each other, allowing YN and Jin to begin this new chapter of their life together with the people they truly trust, and love the most. Welcome and thank you for your presence here tonight. And please, no taking pictures– except you, Hailey, of course.’

Everyone laughed at his joke. Hailey, being the best person, also has a camera with her to take candid snaps.

“Now, as we all know, YN and Jin are a little bit in a rush to get married so I’ll keep this short.” you and Jin laughed as Donny continued, “As a longtime spectator of their amazing love story, all I can say is they are truly meant for one another. They are a perfect pairing as they balance each other so well. They work together perfectly not just in their great movies, but also in their relationship. And I believe, their effort and patience to make this relationship work in the middle of their busy lives is what leads us to this moment.”

“I always felt lucky to be friends with both of you two, being able to witness your story like no one else does. No amount of articles or movie scenes can ever encapsulate the passion you two have for each other. The way you care and protect each other amidst crazy rumors and hard times is truly powerful. Jin, you are the only one who can make YN smile throughout an exhausting day. And YN, you are the only one who can laugh at my best friend’s corny dad jokes.” 

Jin glared at his best friend while everyone, including you, laughed. You broke his glare as you softly held his cheek to make him look back at you.

“With that, I wish for them to spend their lifetime as one. I wish for their marriage to be filled with moments of joy, contentment, and love. I hope that they continue to make each other laugh, smile, and believe in love as they make the whole world do.”

Jin squeezed your hand, making you smile even more.

“So, without further ado… YN, do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others, and holding only unto him forever?”

“I do,” you replied with no hesitation, looking deeply at your soon-to-be husband.

“Jin, do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect her, forsaking all others, and holding only unto her forever?”

His lips quirked, “I do.”

Donny smiled widely, “Now, please bring out the rings.”

Jin followed since he was the one who kept the rings you picked days ago, in which Donny picked up at the store on his way here.

“Please place the ring on each other’s left hand and repeat after me:” Donny said. “I, YN/JIN, take you above all else, to be my wife/husband, forevermore.”

You and Jin repeated everything not removing your gaze on one another. You felt the gold ring slip in one of your fingers after that. You have never felt joy pumps in your system.

“And now by the power vested in me by the internet, it is my honor and delight to declare you married. Go forth and live each day to the fullest. You may seal this declaration with a kiss.” 

Donny and the guests clapped while standing up. Jin gently held both of your cheeks while he leaned closer to you. You closed your eyes as you felt his soft lips on yours. Fireworks set off inside you. You kissed him, feeling the soft skin of his cheeks on your fingertips, inhaling his calming scent. He kissed you back, running his hand back to your waist, squeezing it for a short second before pulling away. You two opened your eyes. You were the first one to speak,

“I’m so lucky to have you. I love you.”

He kissed you once again, “I love you too."

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[230424] Billboard Article - K-Pop Star to Watch: ATEEZ

The KQ Entertainment/RCA Records group is part of the new wave of acts driving the genre forward. By Jeff Benjamin

The eight-member boy band known for honing its intense choreography and showmanship in Los Angeles dance studios wasted little time after COVID-19 restrictions lifted stateside to engage a hungry U.S. audience in 2022. Last year, ATEEZ staged two world tours (January’s The Fellowship: Beginning of the End tour had six dates in five different U.S. arenas, and The Fellowship: Break The Wall tour included 11 arena shows across the U.S. and Canada), plus released two albums to earn a pair of top 10 entries on the Billboard 200 (The World EP.1: Movement from July peaked at No. 3 with 50,000 equivalent album units earned in its first week, according to Luminate, while December’s Spin Off: From the Witness landed at No. 7 with 41,500 equivalent album units earned). Alongside signing with RCA Records, the KQ Entertainment boy band’s chart success has been boosted by a unique strategy with pop-up stores and K-pop fan-driven e-commerce. The group also boast 656.8 million official U.S. on-demand streams and more than 2.8 billion official global on-demand streams. ATEEZ members Hongjoong, Seonghwa, Yunho, San, Yeosang, Mingi, Wooyoung and Jongho will officially wrap the Break the Wall tour with two encore shows in Seoul’s Jamsil Arena on April 28-29, with global fans able to live stream the latter date. The ambitious touring schedule has all been for ATEEZ to reach a new level of success in its career. “Our concerts were first at small venues; now we are in arenas,” Hongjoong told Billboard in an early 2022 interview. “Our next goal is to go to stadiums. That’s our big goal — and we’ll make it someday. I trust that. And our fans really want it too.” “We can do this,” San said. “We believe in ATEEZ.”

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自分の世界観、強い。私、すごい！ jibun no sekaikan, tsuyoi. watashi, sugoi!／My conviction is strong. I’m awesome the way that I am.

Moon Day 15 in Aqua→ Pisces／Full Blue Moon

day’s V I B E – 2 of Swords Rx

We have an 11-hour VOC today. The Moon is void of course from—Seoul time—12:04am until 10:56pm. Literally half a day! And looking at the 2 of Swords in reverse, practically today is a time to take it easy, calm down, wind down, listen to your heart, also listen to your body because it often knows better than your heart LOL

I know it’s a Wednesday and a lot of people have jobs or school to attend to, but since you’re a spiritual being anyway, and you’re that much more sensitive to energy and emotions anyway, be kind to yourself and try to stand your ground when obligations seem/feel like they’re trying to override your autonomy. Even when you have goals to meet, duties to perform, you as an individual deserve to prioritise working/studying at a pace that feels gentle to your mental health. OK?

Doing your best doesn’t mean pushing yourself to a point of a burnout.

This is especially important to keep in mind since a lot of people can often feel a bit disorientated when the Moon is void of course. Some people could feel floaty because the Moon has not landed on a particular sign yet. During these very long hours of VOC, it is best to relax. Cook, eat, indulge in something sweet, take a bubble bath, pamper yourself and watch your favourite movie or anime, read a book, paint your nails, etc. SLEEP if you need that.

If any of that is somehow not possible, perhaps you have deadlines to meet and all that busy people jazz—still, again—be gentle with yourself. Be patient if you find yourself malfunctioning or a little big lagging for some reason. Take care of yourself throughout the VOC because when the Moon finally enters Pisces, depending on how kindly you’ve been to yourself, there’s a possibility you could feel extra sad and melancholy. On this day, try not to get provoked.

Standing your ground doesn’t mean you have to yell at someone😅But! If you find yourself face to face with someone who simply wouldn’t listen unless you raise your voice, make it today that you realise that that toxic asshole ain’t worth your goddamn energy nomo.

Overall, this Full Blue Moon is a powerful time of soul cleansing. Remain strong in your conviction. Know thyself. Know what’s good for yourself. And know it’s a collective thing that people across the globe are learning to prioritise their peace of mind over cruel obligations, even if those pay the bills. After all, the possibilities of ‘jobs’ in the future are evolving wildly right now. Have faith that things are only gonna get more exciting, more soul-fulfilling🪄🦄🌈

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‘Within me are stored seeds of dreams. My dreams are, for the most part, kind and loving, first and foremost to myself. I have the best intentions for myself. I dream so many wonderful scenarios and in a world of my own I am happy, peaceful, provided for. My Life is exciting; my work is fulfilling. I am strong in my conviction and I bring forth physical manifestations of a world that I know is paradise on Earth. My paradise on Earth. My Neo Shangri-La.’

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IMAGES: B-52 Stratofortress lands in South Korea for the first time

Fernando Valduga By Fernando Valduga 10/17/2023 - 08:35am Military

The U.S. Air Force is celebrating the 70º anniversary of the U.S.-South Korea alliance with a huge demonstration of air power at the 2023 Seoul International Aerospace and Defense Exhibition (ADEX) this week, and a B-52H Stratofortress made a full landing on the Korean Peninsula for the first time today, according to all known reports.

Also during the exhibition, scheduled from October 17 to 22 at Seoul Air Base, USAF will exhibit eight other types of aircraft through static displays and aerial demonstrations, according to the Pacific Air Forces, including: F-22 Raptor, F-16 Fighting Falcon, A-10 Thunderbolt II, C-17 Globemaster III, C-5 Galaxy, KC-135 Stratotanker, U-2 Dragon Lady and E-3 Sentry. Other U.S. military aircraft include CH-47F Chinook, AH-64 Apache, F-35B Lightning II and E/A-18 Growler.

The famous nuclear-capable B-52 bomber carried out two overflights at the event before landing at Cheongju Airport, 140 km south of Seoul.

“These overflights, air demonstrations and static displays, including the landing of the B-52 on the peninsula, are part of our ongoing commitment to promote peace, stability and prosperity on the Korean peninsula,” Major Rachel Buitrago, director of Public Affairs of the 7ª Air Force, said in a statement.

The B-52 Stratofortress, known as BUFF, is the main cruise missile carrier of the U.S. Air Force. The H model is now the last variant of the Stratofortress, which has been in service since the 1950s.

Although the B-52 has never landed in Korea, it has carried out several recent exercises near or over the Korean Peninsula. On June 30, several B-52s from Barksdale Air Base, along with South Korean F-16, F-15E and F-35As and KF-16, conducted a joint overflight of the country.

Then, on July 13, the long-range bomber was accompanied by F-16 and three F-15K aircraft of the Republic of Korea Air Force (ROKAF) for a combined air training session over the peninsula. This exercise followed North Korea's allegations that it launched a solid-fuel intercontinental ballistic missile on July 12, capable of reaching the continental territory of the United States.

North Korea continued to carry out numerous missile launches this year, including the most recent test in September, when it fired two short-range ballistic missiles into the sea off the eastern coast.

“We still face ongoing challenges from North Korea, including its dangerous and destabilizing missile testing program, and others that would undermine the rules-based international order,” Defense Secretary Lloyd Austin said in April when he welcomed South Korean President Yoon Suk Yeol who was visiting the Pentagon.

Austin and President Joe Biden pledged to intensify joint military exercises between the U.S. and South Korea, including those with nuclear-capable resources, such as strategic bombers or submarines with ballistic missiles. Last week, the aircraft carrier USS Ronald Reagan made a stopover in Busan, South Korea.

“2023 marks 70 years of alliance between the United States and the Republic of Korea - an alliance that has proved to be solid in the face of challenges over many decades. It is among the most interoperable, capable and dynamic bilateral alliances in the world," Lieutenant General Scott Pleus, commander of the Seventh Air Force and deputy commander of the U.S. Forces in Korea, said in a statement.

“We are honored to demonstrate our commitment to this partnership through our U.S. participation in Seoul's ADEX 23 as part of our ongoing commitment to promoting peace, stability and prosperity on the Korean peninsula,” Pleus added.

This biennial exhibition, the largest of its kind in Northeast Asia, presents aircraft, ground equipment, air demonstrations and attracts aviation and aerospace experts and defense personnel from all over the world.

Tags: Military AviationBoeing B-52H StratofortressKADEXROKAF - Republic of Korea Air Force/South Korea Air ForceUSAF - United States Air Force / U.S. Air Force

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Aviation photographer and pilot since 1992, has participated in several events and air operations, such as Cruzex, AirVenture, Dayton Airshow and FIDAE. He has work published in specialized aviation magazines in Brazil and abroad. Uses Canon equipment during his photographic work in the world of aviation.

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[dramioneasks]

can you recommend anything like "begged and borrowed time" by romanticmisanthrope on ao3 that's completed or at least not abandoned? i have already looked at the tags and read "wait and hope" and most of the other popular memory loss fics btw. i love the idea of d or hr GAINING memories after an accident and the other being their healer. maybe it isn't an idea that's been explored much but if there is anything else like it i would hate to miss it. thanks for any help you can offer!!! ❤️❤️

Link to Me - GirlInPeriwinkleBlue - T, 41 chapters - After an accident occurs that lands Hermione Granger in St. Mungo’s, she sees a face she has not seen in three years and her life is flipped upside down in more ways than one

familiar faces, worn out places by lovesbitca8 - M, one-shot - “You are at St. Mungo’s. You were in a coma.” He looks me over again, taking a pause. “I am a Healer here now,” he says, like it explains something. My fingers stretch, drifting across his sleeve. He looks down, like I’ve thrown mud at him. Forcing my vocal chords together for the first time, I whisper, “What’s your name?”

The Healer’s Guide To Transfiguration - malpal132 - E, one-shot - It happens like this: Hermione is hunched over her desk like some kind of Tolkien goblin, essentially deep-throating three Sambal fish tacos from Del Seoul in a desperate bid to finish a late lunch before her next appointment (she’d rather choke to death than be late) when a light knock on the open door makes her head snap up. “Dr. Granger?” Holy shit. Holy shit. Her previous nonchalance about choking to death vanishes when she sees who’s standing in her door and a piece of fish hunkers down for a long winter in her esophagus. “Are you–shall I perform the Heimlich?” He asks, face familiar and concerned as he moves a step closer. “I don’t think your face should be that shade of purp–” She cuts him off by vomiting into the trash can. Airway finally clear, she gulps a few greedy breaths. Her lungs expand and her face burns, and Hermione genuinely wonders if she’s hallucinating. She’s not prone to fantastical thinking even though she’s well acquainted with the fantastic, but…why else would Draco Malfoy be standing in front of her? Malfoy, on crutches. Malfoy, handing her a tissue? Malfoy, but…not. It’s complicated.

The Girl Without a Face - ironstarkk - M, 66 chapters, Words: 132,889 - A story of heartache, devotion and lost memories. "Not tonight, maybe tomorrow though.“ ___ "Who are you?” Draco asked cautiously as he watched the woman rinse her soapy hands under the lukewarm water. The woman didn’t even spare him a glance over her shoulder when she scoffed slightly. Draco didn’t know what to think, but he demanded to know what was going on. "You don’t remember me?“ The woman finally spoke, her hands reaching for the faucet as she dried them with a towel. She turned to look at the blonde boy, a curious glint in her soft, brown eyes. "Good. That makes my job so much easier." ___ Draco Malfoy, believed to be murdered during the war, finds himself awakening from a coma seven years later during which all his memories had vanished. Healer Hermione Granger, heartbroken from the betrayal weighted upon her, forces herself to cast her own emotions aside, and former resentment for the blonde wizard, to help him search for his lost memories and return to full recovery.

-Lisa

[allcanonisrelative]

E: If you wrote a sequel to "Headed for a land that's far away," what would it be about? (cheating because I know you said you thought about it once oop)

For the fanfic ask meme

Ooh SO YEAH Headed for a Land that's Far Away is a coda to BJ Papa-san where it takes BJ being in a state of extreme exhaustion and vulnerability to finally make a move on Hawkeye. Hawkeye says "We can't do this" before doing it anyway, and the story ends on this note:

“We really can’t do this, Beej.” There’s silence from behind him, and like Orpheus he just has to turn and look. BJ is standing there, tall and broad with his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on Hawkeye. “I mean it,” Hawkeye presses, like BJ had said anything at all, “this really can’t be a thing that we do.”

OKAY so I'm actually really glad you asked this because I realized I had no idea where I had saved the bit that I'd started and had to go look for it. Found it on my phone and it's way less complete that I remembered so here, you can have all of it since I don't know when I'll come back to it. Also in the course of this little excavation I finally got up the courage to reply to the comment Granspn left on that story almost a year ago so thanks for that too I guess 🙏

“For something that can’t happen this certainly seems to be —” Hawkeye rolls away and BJ’s words, happening a lot, die on his lips. Until BJ went and opened his mouth Hawk had been lying in bed with him, tucked up against his side while BJ drew absent patterns over the bare skin of his shoulder. Now he’s walking towards the bathroom without a look back, the crooked set of his shoulders and slight sway to his back all the more pronounced when he’s stark naked. This is the third time it’s happened but it’s the first time he’s actually seen Hawkeye, really seen him.

They’re in Seoul. Potter had surprised them with a couple of two-day passes the morning after a marathon in the OR, his first time ever signing off on the two of them going on leave at the same time, something about how he could tell the work was getting to them because of how quiet they’d been in surgery the day before. BJ had looked at Hawkeye when he said it because he couldn’t hold eye contact with Potter, but Hawkeye was just looking at his boots up on the desk, and since there wasn’t really any way they could explain to their CO why the terrible twosome would balk at spending time together (Hawkeye’s words, after they’d left the office), off they went. Hours in a jeep side by side, determined to act as though nothing had changed, every corner they turned pressing him into Hawkeye’s side until he didn’t even need to close his eyes to picture the first and second times — hard and fast up against the wall in that bombed-out building, desperate and furtive in the swamp under the cover of darkness and gin two nights after that.

And now this — on an actual bed with actual sheets with an actual locked door between them and the outside world. There are two beds in the hotel room, and one is pristine, untouched.

BJ is deeply at a loss. Hawkeye wants him – there is no way that he could do the things they’ve done together with as much passion and fervor as he does them if this was Hawk just indulging him, if this was just him helping a buddy out, which is what he seems to be trying to pretend every moment that they’re not actually doing anything.

“Hawk,” BJ says as soon as Hawkeye walks back into the room, a towel around his waist.

“Let’s go out,” Hawkeye says, getting dressed with his back to BJ.

So they go out, and BJ can’t believe it but they have a good time. It’s like they become different people as soon as the night air hits their faces — not altogether different, that’s wrong, it’s more like, like they travel back in time to the last time they were happy together before it happened, like they revert to that state of perpetual anticipation, BJ with his eyes stuck on Hawkeye’s face, Hawkeye performing his heart out to make BJ laugh.

[sunwoobbeokie]

Lovers in Seoul

2.9K Word Count

 Chapter 1:

“Why do you always have to crush my dreams?” I scream at the top of my lungs. “I’m not ruining your dreams, I just want what’s best for you honey!” my mom screams back.

Why are we arguing? I got accepted into the school of Performance Art in Seoul. Not to mention I live in California and my mom wants me to live her dream as a doctor or lawyer, but I grew up dancing and I find passion in that. “No, Mom, you want what’s best for you! I’m going to Seoul and that’s that!” I slammed the door behind me with tears rolling down my face. I was so upset that I didn’t know where to start packing or cry for the remainder of the night.

-The next day-

“Honey, are you sure you want to go to this school?” my dad asked while helping put my bags in his car. “Yes dad, I’m sure.” I say with an exciting smile. While my dad and I were finishing up my mom came out of the house with her head hung. “Mom..I’m sor-” she cuts me off with a big hug. “Oh sweetheart I’m so sorry. This is your life not mine.” she says, wiping away her tears. “Mom I won’t let you down I promise.” I say to her before letting go of her. “Call me as soon as you land, okay?” she says, still wiping away her tears. “I will mom.” 

We said our goodbyes and my dad drove me to the airport and I boarded my flight.

*over the radio*

Alright everyone we will be taking off in about 30 mins and please no phones or devices during take off please and thank you.

Off to Seoul for a new life!  

Chapter 2:

So I just landed in Seoul, literally the longest flight of my life, and all I can say is that this place is gorgeous inside and out. So I got off the plane and now I need to get directions to my new apartment. So I’m looking around completely  lost until I see a tall figure walking towards me. Not to mention I’m 5’0 so everyone over 5’2 is tall to me. “Uhm you seem lost.” the stranger says. His voice was soft and subtle, “Uh yeah I’m new here and I need help getting to my apartment .” I say kinda blushing because this guy was seriously handsome. “Oh I’m sure I can help you out.” What’s the name of your complex?” he asked. “Uhh it’s KQ complex Apt.1024.” I told him. His eyes widened like I said something wrong. “No way that’s my team's complex and our apartment number,” he says.

I’m sorry my roommate is him? Are you serious ? there must be a mix up somewhere.

“I’m sorry “our'' how many of you are there?” I was really curious to know. “Well, including me, there's eight of us in total. I am the captain of the team.” he says. “Oh e-eight and are you all a mixer of girls and guys?” I quickly asked. “No, we are all men in one apartment. It’s strange how they put a girl in our apartment.” he laughs. “Oh yeah my name is Hongjoong. Kim Hongjoong.” he says with a bright smile. “Oh I-uh I’m Kaia.”

I am still in shock after figuring out that I will be sharing an apartment with 8 random dudes. “Nice to meet you Kaia. Come on, I can walk you to the apartment and you can meet the others.” Hongjoong says. Grabbing some of my bags to help me out. “Okay cool…”

My thoughts are going on a rampage..

“Have you lost your mind?”

“You can’t stay with eight random guys!!!”

“ Mom and Dad will kill you if they find out!”

“Tell him you need to change apartments!” 

“Now!”

“Uh Kaia.. are you okay?” Hongjoong asked. “Oh yeah I was just thinking about home.” I lied knowing I was thinking something totally different. “ Well we’re here.” he says, opening the door. 

“ I kept looking up at the building. So we walk in and it is nothing but pure silence until I hear someone scream. “HONGJOONG-AH are you back?!” I was looking around to find out where it came from and I saw this handsome man with long black hair walk out of what looks like the kitchen. 

“What took you so lon-.” he pauses and I begin to panic. “ Hongjoong w-who is this?” he asked and in that moment I wanted to just run out the door. “Oh don’t be afraid this is Kaia, she just moved here and apparently they put her in our apartment so she’s going to be living here for a while.” he says. The man just stared at me with a confused look and then he spoke to me. “Hi Kaia, I’m Seonghwa I hope you enjoy your stay but just to warn you we have 6 children that we take care of if they bother you just ignore them.” he jokingly says. 

“Aha thank you Seonghwa I will.” I nervously exclaimed. “Let me walk you to your room.” Hongjoong says. So we walked to a room that looked very cute and cozy like they knew I was coming. 

“ So this is the bathroom and Mine and Seonghwa’s room is right across. If you have any questions don’t hesitate to ask.” he says before walking away.

I still can’t believe that I’m in an apartment with eight other men so far the first to seem very sweet *stomach growls*. I am hungry. I haven't eaten since I boarded my flight. I have to eat something soon.

Chapter 3 and 4 will be uploaded soon... :) enjoy

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PLOT DROP 22: COASTING TOWARD SUCCESS

After some considerations, the Prosperity completed its plans for travel.

After a successful series of Japanese theme parks and some conversations with the Astrea twins, Daphne negotiated for a day off for the group to go to Tokyo Disneyland for Robin and Ryder's birthday party.

The party will not be funded by Kjeuk, although he is enthusiastic to gift anyone excited to have a birthday at a theme park some gifts. Kjeuk provides each of the twins a carefully curated set of pins tailored to his impression of their interests and a Mickey or Minnie earband that he believes suit their personality (both are glittery, but Robin's is a little more understated).

The Robin and Ryder birthday party event will take place in Discord during lunchtime on July 1st at Tokyo Disneyland. The event will take place in an outdoor seating area where Daphne and Greg got in early to reserve enough tables. Attendees will have had the chance to ride some rides, and will have the chance to ride more later! It's a day off for fun and to celebrate the twins!

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Back to business, the next location that the group will be traveling to will be South Korea on July 3rd. In South Korea...

Samira and Ryder have been assigned to be the point people on South Korean park merchandise research (although Ali as the lead as supported by his staff, Ian and Theo, are responsible for merchandise research.

HJ, Stella and Daniel have been assigned to visit (with Kjeuk) Ocean World and Caribbean Bay.

Beck and Robin and Skylar are responsible for visiting (with Kjeuk) Everland and Lotte World. Yes, this is a three person group because these are the most popular theme parks.

Gwen and Ian have been assigned to Eco Land Theme park and Maze Land. Kjeuk will not be attending.

Samira and Ryder have been assigned to Psyche World and E-World. Kjeuk will not be attending.

Theo, Daphne, and Ali will visit (with Kjuek) Wolmi Theme Park and Gyeongju World Amusement Park

Muffy and Al have been assigned to Aiins World and O-World Daejeon Theme Park. Kjeuk will not be attending. (Muffy is looking forward to it)

Marshall and Laurie (with Kjeuk) have been assigned to Legoland Korea and Seoul Land.

Greg and Kyle have been assigned to Daegu E-World and Seoul Children’s Grand Park (Kjeuk will not be attending).

Essentially, the responsible parties will need to coordinate with the research team (here - Ryder, Samira, Ali, Ian, Theo) to make sure merchandise gets purchased according to Kjeuk's requests. They don't need to do it all in one day, and are very strongly encouraged to enjoy the theme park's attractions while in attendance so that they can (in Kjeuk's words) more authentically purchase merchandise. Kjeuk will be quizzing people because he wants the deets.

In creating threads for this South Korea destination, players are allowed to assume any kind of merchandise is requested by one of Kjeuk's club members.

Have fun! The research point people and thread pairings will be switched up at each destination, so look forward to that!

Players are allowed to start writing any threads taking place in South Korea's theme parks now or later!

[minhypen]

Minyoung (ENHYPEN) Profile & Facts

Minyoung (민영) is a member of the Plus-One boy group ENHYPEN who debuted on November 30, 2020, under HYBE Entertainment.

Stage Name: Minyoung (민영) Birth Name: Park Min-Yeong (박민영) English Name: Madison Park Japanese Name: Arai Mizuki Position: Female Center, Sub-Leader, Main Dancer Birthday: December 23, 2003 Zodiac Sign: Capricorn Chinese Zodiac Sign: Sheep Height: 170 cm (5’6) Weight: N/A Blood Type: B MBTI Type: ESTJ (Her previous result was ESFJ) Nationality: Japanese Ethnicity: Korean Solo Fandom Name: Min-ions Representative Emoji: 🐰 Mic colour: Sparkly white

Minyoung Facts:

She was born in Osaka, but she studied in a Korean all-girls school rather than a Japanese one

She has two representative animals, cat because of her eyes and bunny because of her teeth. That's why she's sometimes called a 'cat-like bunny', but bunny is the more often used nickname

Minyoung's mom made her take English lessons, so she is somewhat fluent in English

She used to play for her school's badminton team and even won gold in some inter-school tournaments

She has the second shortest training period in her group, training for only 10 months excluding I-Land

Her nicknames/titles are Pradagirl because of their ambassadorship, Alive Barbie-doll because of her perfect visuals, Minnyang-ie because of her resemblance to a cat, given by her members and Maddy Hopps because of her resemblance to Judy Hopps from Zootopia, given by her fans

She is said to be someone born for the stage, because she seems her happiest when she's performing

She is very close with her sister, who came all the way to Seoul with her when she started her training (Minyoung's birthday live, 2021)

Being an ARMY since 2014, Minyoung picked BTS's RM as her biggest inspiration

She said she wants to learn how to play the drums and the guitar, if she ever has time

She used to be very popular in her school for being on the badminton team, so she always recieved chocolates from the girls in her grade on White Day

Minyoung's pet is a white ragdoll cat named Tsuki (I-Land ep. 12)

Her favorite color is white, but beige is a close second

She is known for her luck that always helps her at the right time. Her members gave her the name Golden Hands because she always picks the best option during a random draw

She has admitted that she's the worst at flirting among all the members

Sunghoon said that Minyoung likes to go out a lot and can easily make new friends, describing her as a perfect extrovert

She likes to read books in her free time and is a big fan of the Harry Potter series. She has a 3-foot bookshelf filled with novels and also has E-Book apps on her phone

Her childhood dream was to become like Tiana, who is her favorite Disney princess

She would like to try writing and composing songs for a change from her usual contribution of choreographing

Likes: sweets, Korean hot dogs, Disney, plushies, sports, the color white, Enhypen, Sunghoon (Self-Revised Profile)

Dislikes: coffee, carbonated drinks, bitter things, unorganized bed, bugs, needles, slimy things (Self-Revised Profile)

(Details as of December 2023)

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Nobody's jugs are bigger than Annette's

All your cookies all the way to the beach fore summer ыцыптел меня моорβ

And, Chris, you can't come because you...don't speak french

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Thank you plenty for the sit down

That was a defferent thang

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No, just no

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Is that all there is

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Nancy does not look impressed, after she saw Molly with the triclaw finger on window sill sandals and random blue erty and car parked in gorn field

She really did good for all of humanity now can we go out and all do Nobel things for the good of humanity

And I don't believe in coincidences

Ponder just ying

A premeditated typo registers tiara30test

PISS PRAISED

Slimeliot laicain

1'nt panel

lowrider then hamtaro medabcha3pp

,cutey tomatis thinx, did I swing that open with my mind

So... the cucumbers are Atticus of Lula, I mean come on people I misread this in the ninth grade!

GARLIC PEELS, you've crossed the baby boundary this is the glorified appendix. See in part two there's a forward and not dedication. Remer in cartoons how they would fold the menu and terred the cloth of warming after dessert

Lula stopped

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'Skitters',said jem

They have a radii tower haardly

Υου ωίη δ

Here Rests Scout

Do your flower petal here

Kitch, tea

I'm on it kuini

It has been a while since the first days of the gear wars....

Barber Shop Symbolism

Aee rembrandUtch

Hand reaches for...gArms

Seoul altimeter movements master piece

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Fjordwicj ice hail payment 9-11

Sears seat lift kabob

Ok he said he'd pay Tuesday because he saw you coming up behind with Cajun style McDonald's fries

Shonda rhimes reads the card boards Karmeninmi hertzharTt in mine own

Sholanda dykes would like to remind you that that credit was made after your last payment it'll show up on your next statement

No thank you for choosing at&t

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I'm in the room

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Ah ah ah, this is shondaland Equal fats do you have covid

I just turned green

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โอกาสการชนะในการเดิมพันกีฬากับทีมฟุตบอล seoul e land fc เป็นเท่าไร?

ในการเดิมพันออนไลน์หรือในคาสิโนทั่วไปเช่นกัน การมีโอกาสการชนะมักขึ้นอยู่กับความรู้และกลยุทธ์ที่ใช้ โดยไม่ว่าจะเป็นการเล่นบาคาร่า รูเล็ต หรือสล็อต การศึกษากฎของเกมและวิธีการเดิมพันสามารถช่วยเพิ่มโอกาสให้คุณชนะได้ นอกจากนี้การจัดการเงินอย่างมีประสิทธิภาพยังเป็นปัจจัยสำคัญที่ช่วยลดความเสี่ยงในการเดิมพัน

การศึกษาตลาดและทราบข้อมูลเกี่ยวกับนักเล่นอื่นๆ ที่มีประสบการณ์มากมายในการเดิมพันก็เป็นสิ่งสำคัญอีกอย่างหนึ่ง การเรียนรู้จากประสบการณ์ของคนอื่นช่วยให้คุณสามารถปรับกลยุทธ์ของคุณให้เหมาะสมกับสถานการณ์ที่เจอในขณะเดิมพันได้

อย่าลืมว่าโชคไม่ได้อยู่กับฝ่ามือเราเท่านั้น แม้ว่าคุณจะทำความรู้จักรู้เท่าที่จะเป็นได้ และใช้กลยุทธ์อย่างเป็นระบบ โอกาสการชนะก็ยังขึ้นอยู่กับปัจจัยต่างๆ เช่นการสร้างเครือข่าย การดูแลสุขภาพทางจิตใจ และการมีความอดทนในการพยายาม

สรุปได้ว่า โอกาสการชนะในการเดิมพันมีจำนวนมากของปัจจัยที่มีผลต่อผลลัพธ์สุดท้าย การศึกษาและการเรียนรู้เกี่ยวกับการเดิมพันช่วยเพิ่มโอกาสให้คุณชนะได้มากขึ้น อย่าลืมว่าการเล่นเพื่อความสนุกสนานเป็นสิ่งสำคัญที่สุด และควรจำกัดการเดิมพันให้เหมาะสมกับสายตาเพื่อไม่ให้มีผลกระทบต่อชีวิตประจำวัน

ฟุตบอลเป็นกีฬาที่ยิ่งใหญ่และน่าสนใจมาก ทีมฟุตบอลที่มีชื่อเสียงอย่าง seoul e land fc กำลังเตรียมตัวให้มองเห็นความสามารถและความเชี่ยวชาญของพวกเขาในการแข่งขันกับทีมอื่น ๆ ทั่วโลก

seoul e land fc เป็นทีมฟุตบอลที่มีประวัติยาวนานและมีฝีมือมากมาย มีการฝึกฝนอย่างหนักและพร้อมที่จะต่อสู้ในการแข่งขัน พวกเขามีตำนานที่ยกย่องมากกว่าหลายปีและเป็นที่รู้จักในวงการฟุตบอล

เป็นทีมที่มีการจัดองค์ประชุมและการเลือกตั้งทีมที่ดี เพื่อความโดดเด่นในการแข่งขัน ทีมฟุตบอล seoul e land fc มีลูกนัดที่มีความเชี่ยวชาญและเป็นเหมือนครองเงินต้นของทีมนี้

การดูกีฬากับทีมฟุตบอล seoul e land fc เป็นประสบการณ์ที่ดีและน่าตื่นเต้น สามารถเห็นถึงเทคนิคและกลยุทธ์ที่ใช้ในการแข่งขัน นอกจากนี้ยังมีการสนับสนุนจากผู้ที่รักในกีฬาฟุตบอลอีกด้วย

เพื่อที่จะเข้าใจและติดตามผลงานของ seoul e land fc คุณสามารถติดตามข่าวสารและสถิติของทีมนี้ได้จากช่องทางออนไลน์ต่าง ๆ ที่มีให้บริการทั้งในแพลตฟอร์มโซเชียลและเว็บไซต์ทางการของทีม

seoul e land fc เป็นทีมที่มีระดับแข่งขันสูงและมีประสบการณ์มากมาย ทำให้เป็นทีมที่ควรได้รับความสนใจจากผู้ชมที่รักในกีฬาฟุตบอล การติดตามและเข้าใจทีมฟุตบอลนี้จะทำให้คุณได้รู้จักกีฬาและทีมฟุตบอลอย่างเต็มใจ ไม่ว่าจะเป็นกีฬาใด เช่นกีฬาฟุตบอลหรือกีฬาอื่น

ในโลกของการพนันกีฬา ความน่าเช��่อถือมีความสำคัญอย่างมากสำหรับผู้เล่นทุกระดับ เรื่องนี้มีผลกระทบต่อประสิทธิภาพในการเดิมพันและชีวิตส่วนตัว การเลือกรับรองเว็บไซต์พนันที่เชื่อถือได้เป็นสิ่งที่สำคัญเพื่อมั่นใจว่าเงินของคุณมีความปลอดภัย นอกจากนี้ การพิจารณาเกี่ยวกับความน่าเชื่อถือยังช่วยให้คุณมีประสบการณ์การเล่นพนันที่ดีและไม่มีปัญหา

คุณสามารถเช็คที่มาและประวัติของเว็บไซต์พนันโดยการตรวจสอบว่ามีใบอนุญาตจากหน่วยงานการพนันที่เชื่อถือได้หรือไม่ การมีระบบความเป็นส่วนตัวและความปลอดภัยที่ทันสมัยยังเป็นสิ่งสำคัญในการเลือกเว็บไซต์พนันที่น่าเชื่อถือ เพื่อปกป้องข้อมูลส่วนตัวของคุณไม่ให้ถูกหลุดออกไป

นอกเหนือจากนี้ การอ่านรีวิวและความคิดเห็นจากผู้ใช้จริงโดยสอบถามสถานะและประสบการณ์ที่พวกเขาได้รับกับเว็บไซต์ให้ข้อมูลที่มีคุณค่าสำหรับคำตัดสินใจของคุณในการเลือกเว็บไซต์พนันที่น่าเชื่อถือ

ความน่าเชื่อถือในการพนันกีฬาเป็นเรื่องสำคัญที่ไม่ควรมองข้าม เพราะมันส่งผลต่อประสิทธิภาพของการเดิมพันของคุณและชีวิตส่วนตัวอย่างมาก

"4. สถิติการแข่งขันทีมฟุตบอล seoul e land fc"

Seoul E Land FC เป็นทีมฟุตบอลที่เป็นสากลที่มีประวัติยาวนานในการแข่งขันในลีกต่างๆ ทั่วโลก ทีมนี้มีผู้บริหารและผู้เชี่ยวชาญที่มุ่งมั่นในการสร้างทีมที่มีคุณภาพและความสามารถที่ดีที่สุดในการแข่งขันทางกีฬา ด้วยความพยายามและการอดทน ทำให้ทีมนี้ได้รับความนิยมและเคารพจากผู้ติดตามทั่วโลก

สถิติการแข่งขันของ Seoul E Land FC ยังคงประทับใจ ทีมนี้มีประวัติการแข่งขันที่น่าทึ่งในลีกต่างๆ ที่เป็นที่ประจักษ์ในวงการฟุตบอล ทีมนี้มีผลงานที่น่าทึ่งในการแข่งขันทั้งในประเทศและระหว่างประเทศ และมักมีผู้เล่นที่มีคุณภาพและทักษะอันยอดเยี่ยม

นอกจากนี้ การติดตามและสนับสนุน Seoul E Land FC ยังมีผลในการส่งเสริมท้องถิ่นและเพื่อสร้างสัมพันธ์ที่ดีในวงการกีฬา ทีมฟุตบอลเหล่านี้ช่วยเสริมสร้างความเข้มแข็งและกำลังใจให้กับชุมชนในการสนับสนุนทีมของตน

ในสรุป, Seoul E Land FC คือทีมฟุตบอลที่มีประวัติการแข่งขันที่น่าทึ่งและมีผู้เล่นที่มีคุณภาพสูง ที่มุ่งหวังในการทำให้ทีมของเขาเป็นหนึ่งในทีมยอดเยี่ยมที่สุดในโลก"

คลับฟุตบอลดังแห่งเกาหลีใต้ "ซอล อีแลนด์ เอฟซี" เป็นสโมสรที่น่าจับตากรองยานต์ ซึ่งทราบว่าเขามีหลายการแข่งขันที่มีความสำคัญในประเทศ ถึงแม้ว่าตัวเลขของพวกเขาในฤดูกาลล่าสุดจะไม่ค่อยปรากฏเป็นอย่างที่คอยประจักษ์แต่ต้องยอมรับว่าพวกเขายังคงเป็นฟอร์มทีมที่น่ายับยับแบบพิสูจน์อัตถางจึงกลับลงมาในที่หลัง หลังจากโยงโยงนักเตะและทีมจากทั่วประเทศและทุกอารยะจะรู้ว่าผิวบอลของพวกเขาทรยศมากที่จะต้องเป็นคำตอบกับการอديแสดงที่ดีขึ้น

วิเคราะห์เกมฟุตบอลของซอล อีแลนด์ เอฟซีหมายถึงการศึกษาและวิเคราะห์เกมฟุตบอลที่เข้าร่วมการแข่งขัน ประกาศว่านอกจากการลงทะเบียนผู้เล่นและสถิติของการแข่งขันหลักพวกเขายังมีมาตรการป้องกันเบื้องต้นช่วยให้ผู้ชมสามารถเข้าใจก่อนที่จะวิเคราะห์ทีมตัวเลขแบบอ้วนที่สุดและระดับการแข่งขันต่าง ๆ ตลอดระยะเวลาที่ผ่านมาผมยังได้เห็นพวกเขาเล่นอย่างมืออาชีพและเต็มที่ด้วยสมรรถนะในการลงทุนสูงที่พวกเขาได้รับการให้การลงทุนที่แทบจะไม่มีเบื้องต้นสำคัญคือคุ้มสูบในแด่การนำฝันของลูกบอลยิ่งน้อยที่จะนำมาสู้และให้พวกเขาเริ่มต้นในถ้านักเตะของพวกเขาทำเป็นทีนียกเลื้องได้ดีในกิจกรรม

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Saiba quais são os lugares mais visitados do país e o que cada um deles tem de especial Você já tem em mente quais pontos turísticos da Coreia do Sul vai visitar? Fez um curso ao menos o básico da língua coreana, para se comunicar com facilidade no país?  Um bom planejamento, com certeza, faz total diferença na viagem, pois quanto mais preparado você estiver, menor a chance de se deparar com dissabores e perder tempo. O palácio Gyeongbokgung - Seul / Foto: Divulgação Separamos neste artigo 4 localidades maravilhosas que recebem muitas visitas no país e para completar incluímos também algumas dicas de planejamento, para que realize uma viagem elevadamente satisfatória. 4 Pontos turísticos da Coreia do Sul que você vai amar conhecer 1 – Parque Lotte World - Seul Esse parque temático da Coreia é considerado um dos maiores do mundo e também um dos mais visitados do planeta (recebe em média 8 milhões de visitantes por ano). Algumas pessoas chegaram a apelidar o lugar de Disney Coreana, por conta de toda a diversão e alegria que ele proporciona. Além dos brinquedos, por lá também tem shoppings, ilha artificial, hotéis, museus, pista de patinação, apresentações e muito mais. Mais alternativas de parques: PooPoo Land, Seoul Children 's Grand Park, Everland, Seoul Land, Gyeongju World, Petit France, E- World, Eco Land Theme Park, entre outros.  Ver essa foto no Instagram Uma publicação compartilhada por Alexandra (@sashamushel) 2 – O palácio Gyeongbokgung - Seoul Esse exuberante palacete, logo conquista os visitantes pelo seu visual. Embora o palácio tenha 600 anos e tenha sofrido com os ataques contra a Coreia, o local está em ótimo estado de conservação. Por lá você encontrará um enorme lago e verá nitidamente nele o reflexo do palacete. Outras opções de palácios: Jongmyo Shrine, Changdeokgung, Deoksugung, Gyeonghuigung, dentre outros.  Ver essa foto no Instagram Uma publicação compartilhada por Niki__66 (@niki__661) 3 – Bukchon Hanok Village - Seoul Esse belíssimo local, que se localiza em Seoul, possui 600 anos de existência e se mostra como uma ótima alternativa de passeio para indivíduos que apreciam a arquitetura.  Neste vilarejo você verá várias casas charmosas que serviam de moradia para os funcionários da nobreza e de alto nível do governo. Vale ressaltar que atualmente, além de possuir essas residências, o vilarejo também abriga lojas de chás, restaurantes, cafés e galerias de arte. Ver essa foto no Instagram Uma publicação compartilhada por ♡ connie ♡ (@itsconnieyeah) 4 – Templo Budista Sinheungsa – Sokcho Esse templo budista, construído no ano de 1648, se localiza no Parque Nacional de Seoraksan e é muito popular por lá. No templo tem várias imagens de Buda, como, por exemplo, o Buda da Grande Unificação, que é enorme e também oferendas dos visitantes.  Aproveite sua presença no templo Sinheungsa, para meditar e também curtir o contato com a natureza do local. A viagem começa no planejamento - É de grande importância que você leve em consideração o planejamento da viagem, pois qualquer vacilo, poderá transformar o seu sonho em pesadelo. Infelizmente, muitas pessoas já caíram no golpe da viagem, pagaram para ir para determinado local, por um valor baixo e quando chegou o tão esperado dia da viagem, descobriram que foram passadas para trás. A Coreia do Sul é um país distante do Brasil e mesmo a viagem feita de avião demora horas para chegar, mesmo em voos com poucas paradas. Sendo assim, se alguém te oferecer uma passagem super barata para ir para a Coreia e você não tiver conhecimento sobre a agência de viagem. Desconfie! - Faça um curso de coreano, para facilitar ao máximo a sua comunicação na Coreia. - Pesquise sobre a culinária local, e faça também uma lista de comidas que você pretende pedir, para agilizar na hora do atendimento. - Tire bastante fotos e divirta-se!

Por fim, veja também: Guia de Viagem para a Maravilhosa Ilha de Jeju na Coreia do Sul