#ambition musik x reader

[yawn-junn]

A collection of a few of my favorite pics of Ash Island

[azaprocky]

┃ pairings ➣ 〔 ❛ ash island x soloist!reader❜ 〕

┃ summary ➣ 〔 ❛ in which 4th gen's most successful soloist reveals her long time boyfriend who nobody ever expected.❜ 〕

┃ face claim ➣ 〔 ❛ somi (kpop soloist) ❜ 〕

┃ warnings ➣ 〔 ❛ none ❜ 〕

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The Korea's 4th gen Princess is now off the market!

Just a few hours earlier, The Soloist had posted a TikTok revealing that she is now happily in a relationship, a TikTok with a caption "the only exception" showing (your.stagename) posing lovingly with a mystery man.

The tiktok had taken over the internet quite like a storm, k-netz even international fans has been searching who might the mysterious guy be, some people say it might be BTS' Jungkook or even come far as mention that it may be non celebrity.

But it turns out someone no one had ever expected, it was Ash Island a 23 year old south korean rapper first gaining limelight after being a contestant at Mnet's High School Season 2, Ash Island is currently signed under the label Ambition Musik.

A few days later, HYBE (Your Stage name) officially released a statement confirming the relationship between the two artists that's been running for over 5 years.

Just only a few hours later after the confirmation of the relationship, (Your Stagename) and Ash Island was seen at Hallansan National Park (©️Dispatch Korea)

a source says that they had a country home rented nearby and was in a date when the photograph was shot.

We wish nothing but great happiness for the couple, we fully support the new it Couple of Korea!

remember to respect their privacy and not send hate to the couple.

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[strawb3rryw00]

vanilla pt. 4 ☆ ash island x female reader

warnings -> ^ that fucking gif omfg

synopsis -> SMTM 10 is coming to a close

fluff? i don’t even know what to call this LMFAO

a/n: the finalist performance is going to be like superbeewhy (from smtm 777 final) like the same vibe.

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Jinyoung felt like crying while listening to Changmo’s knew album. The moment the second song started he immediately recognized the voice as y/s/n’s.

“What was it like working with her?” He looked up at the male with a broken spirit, only getting laughed at.

“She recorded her verse in one go, said ; ‘I have a photoshoot big man, this was fun.’ then left.” Changmo shrugs with a hearty chuckle and Ash gasps.

“She gave you a nickname, hyung this is so unfair.” Ash grumbles something about wanting to work with her under his breath, pushing himself further into the couch.

Seeing Ash looking like a kicked puppy only made Changmo more amused. “She even gave me a hug,” He taunts. “Just text her on Instagram, that’s what I did and she was in my studio an hour later.”

“A hug?” Ash repeats, sighing into his hands. “I’m never gonna be able to text her.” He admits

“Well you should, I saw your youtube history. You forgot to logout on the roku.” Changmo giggles referring to the countless videos of y/s/n’s music videos or interviews or ‘best smtm 10 moments’ on the history tab of Ash’s youtube. “It’s getting weird.”

“It’s not weird! Her fans do it!” He grumbles, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Her fans would also kill for a chance to work with her.”

Ash knew he was right, but he wasn’t even currently working on music so he doesn’t know how he’d ask her for a feature. And probably die while attempting to ask her to hang out. He’s aware of how social and outgoing she is, but he could never muster up the courage to ask her.

“Maybe she’ll ask me one day.” Jinyoung hopes, his knees brought up to his chest.

“People ask her for features, I doubt she asks them.” Changmo chuckles once more, patting his young friend on the head. “Just keep social stalking her bro.”

“You know what, maybe I will, there is nothing wrong with what i’m doing. Everyone does it hyung. I bet-“ Changmo cuts him off before he rambles on in an attempt to defend himself.

“Okay I’m sorry, please just enough.”

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It was the finals of SMTM 10. You and Jay have a 15 year old rapper from your team, having mentored him all the way through. Not only was he already talented but he listened to what you both said and improved himself, earning a fan base; which was vital for the finals due to the fan voting.

“Noona,” You sit in the waiting room with Jay and your finalist, awaiting his turn for his performance.

“Do you think I can win?” He asks, fidgeting with the rings on his fingers.

You and Jay had talked previously to the shooting about how worried you both were about the finals. It was completely based of fans’ pick, the producers didn’t get a say this time. You knew your finalist could win, but a lot of the times fans picked someone based off their appearance more than talent. So you were praying this time it’d be different.

Jay had mentioned bringing him to the H1gher family, but he joined SMTM 10 to win the money for his own family.

“I do,” You say, resting a hand on his shoulder.

For the final performance, the finalist and one of the producers from their team -he picked you- peform a song produced by the finalist and the finalist only. The producers were allowed to give input, but weren’t allowed to help in the process.

The song he produced was amazing, especially for it being his first time.

Before you know it, a crew member comes to retrieve you and your finalist, the two of you walking hand in hand towards the stage. The cameras follow you both, live streaming to the viewers and live crowd, focusing on the finalist before down to you.

“Don’t be nervous, you’re gonna kill it.” You smile to the boy, patting him on his shoulder before going where you’ll be entering later.

After a few moments, the song begins and the performance starss.

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Ash sat where he was an hour ago on the couch, nervously watching the live finals of SMTM 10. He wanted the finalist under y/s/n and Jay’s team to win, definitely not just because he was on her team.

He watches as the finalist stands between Jay and Y/S/N holding her hand while he his foot taps anxiously. The producers and their finalists all stand on the stage while the votes above them are counted one by one.

It shows the first team, then second.

Third.

Fourth.

Finally, the numbers were flying rapidly while the votes where counted above Y/S/N and Jay’s team. As of right now, Tiger JK ans BeWhy’s finalist were in the lead.

The number stops.

Ash let’s out a scream of joy, clapping his hands frantically.

Only three votes ahead, but still a win, and officially the youngest winner. He watches as y/s/n jumps exctiedly, engulfing the finalist in a hug while he cries into her shoulder.

“How do you feel right now?” The host holds a microphone in the winners face as a chain is placed around his neck.

“I-I-I and,” He stutters, unable to control his emotions.

Ash smiles, noticing the tears of joy in y/s/n eyes as she wraps an arm around his waist, being too short to reach his shoulders.

“We’re extremely proud. He’s worked harder than anyone I’ve ever seen. Stay tuned to the h1gher music tour, you might see him again.” Jay winks to the camera before the live episode comes to a close.

Ash has heard talk of the short tour H1GHER Music is doing. There’s been rumors in the rap world of them branching out and having more labels join, but as of right now he hasn’t heard of anything else.

If that’s the case, Ambition Musik will be joining tje 12 stops on the tour.

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winku winku ;) i hope u guys enjoyed !! imma take a short break and try to write something for dpr live <3

[notarealwriterxo]

I HEAR A SYMPHONY

Ash Island x Reader (female)

Inspo:

Pov: Ash

Genre: romance - one shot - fluff

Requested: no

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Once again I sighed, frustration taking over my head as I runned my fingers through my hair. I had been working on a new song for weeks, no sleeping, eating like shit and relaying only on cigarettes and whisky to survive the work process, but everything seemed useless, everything that I came out with sounded mediocre. I needed more, nothing was enough and that hideous melody kept replaying on my mind over and over. It was a broken song, a simple combination of notes that had taken over everything I did. I just didn't seem to be able to get over it and the repetition of this process got me totally exhausted.

I heard a knock on the door and, after a quick answer, Leellamarz came in quietly, almost as if any sound he made would break my inexistent emocional stability and I would suddenly go mad. I took a long breath and turned around to face him.

- "Damn, bro, you really look like shit" - he tried to keep a neutral expression but he was pretty surprised looking at my state. I couldn't blame him, I had been on that room for a couple of days now, and even when I was away I was still working at home, at some point that shitty routine started to show on my whole self - "Why don't you take a break? I can continue from here. Get some sleep, eat, go out a lil' or somethin' but clear your head a bit or you'll go insane in here" -

I opened my mouth trying to argue with him, but there were no excuses, he was right, I needed to get away at least for a day, I wasn't making any progress like this.

- "Fine" - I sighed once again and got up, leaving the studio. My body was begging me to get some sleep, but hunger came first, I stopped on a caffe near the studio and got in hoping to get a quick iced tea and something sweet. I was about to place my order but then... it was then when I saw her. My chest felt full as never before, she was by far the most beautiful woman in the place. The way her messy hair fell on her shoulders, her warming eyes, that half smile decorating her face making her seem so lively, she was like a light in the middle of a dark room. I couldn't take my eyes off her, she faced me, our eyes met and suddenly the monotonous melody taht kept replaying in the back of my head became an overwhelming symphony. It was a new song, a new feeling, a thousand instruments playing as my heart skipped a beat and an electric feeling traveled across my whole body. She seemed as besotted as me and for a short second it was just the two of us in the world and the melody on the back was our song. Her cheeks turned bright red as she looked away trying to compose herself with a quiet cough and I just couldn't imagine how she could be even cuter than this.

- "Welcome! what can I get for you?" - her soft voice felt like the lacking instrument that the song needed. Just then everything fitted perfectly, it sounded heavenly. Still inside this dreamlike trance I tried to say something, but the only thing that got out of my mouth was a whisper.

- "It's a symphony... it's you, you are my song" -

[veniteme]

Hunting for Gems

episode 5 part 1

ash island x reader

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When Ash Island is forced to participate as a producer for the latest season of Show Me the Money, he knows it won’t be easy. But when his partner is you, a rising producer from H1GHR, maybe it won’t be as bad as he thought.

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“Come on.”

“No way,” you refute.

You and Ash have been holed up in his studio all night. The 1-on-1 battles are wrapping up, and the crew battles will be next. And after that will be the producers' stages, so you and Ash have been spending a lot of time preparing.

“It would just be one song! Out of the four that I’m doing! What’s the big deal?” For the past ten minutes, Ash has been trying to convince you to sing for your shared stage with him.

"I just don't see why I'd need to! Plenty of other producer-artist duos have come on the show, and the producer was deejay for the artist's performance. Why can't we do the same?" you argue back.

You've never sung in front of a live audience before, and this is going to be a pretty big stage. You don't want to mess it up for Ash.

Ash isn't having any of it, though. "Because that's what everyone will be expecting. Think about how surprised they'll be when they hear you sing for the first time," he reasons.

"Have you considered how shocked they'll be when they realize I'm terrible?"

"Is that what this is about?" he turns the questions back onto you. "You're worried you'll mess up?" You give him a look, you thought that would have been obvious by now. Of course you're scared of ruining his performance.

"You're a good singer!" he tells you. "Come on, it'll be fun." You highly disagree with that statement.

"Fun would be maybe performing in a club, for less than a hundred people. This would be a crowd of 1,000 people, who, I might add, are going to rank me, and it'll be broadcasted on national television!" You can feel the nerves just from imagining it.

"Look," Ash tries to calm you down, "it's not that big a deal." Easy for him to say, he's performed for crowds of thousands.

He continues on, "I'll be there the whole time backing you up, and you'd just have to sing a couple lines, maybe the bridge. And we're literally writing the song, so you have full control over what you end up singing."

He's making a pretty compelling argument for himself. You're having a hard time turning him down seeing how much he seems to want this to happen.

After a couple more seconds of hesitation, you budge. "Fine! I'll do it."

"Yes!" Ash goes as far as doing a fist pump into the air.

You let out a big sigh but can't help sharing a bit of his excitement. "Let's start writing."

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Round 4: Crew Battles

Crew battles are back! Due to explosive responses to it in prior seasons, the low-stakes round of rap battles returns, but with a twist.

After much negotiation between the judges and the production team: this year there will be no eliminations from the crew battles.

Saf: We're really happy that the production team went through with our request. The constant competition and fighting for your spot can get so stressful.

Ash: Having been on one of these shows myself, I agree. This'll allow them to have some fun on stage, and we can scout everyone out ahead of the upcoming team selections.

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After an exciting round full of surprises, the producers give their feedback to the contestants.

Saf starts out by giving a compliment to Caylo, one of the more well-known rappers expected to win the show. "Every time I think 'is he really that good? Is he worth all that hype he's getting?' your performances always prove to me: yes, you are worth the hype. Your bars were so sick today."

Caylo gives a bashful smile and thanks her. Then Ash Island moves on to give his own thoughts.

"One of the people who stood out most to me today was Lee Gunho," Gunho looks up in shock at hearing his name mentioned. "Nice job today."

He thanks Ash in a daze.

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"In all my years of knowing him," Hash Swan starts dramatically, "I've hardly ever heard Ash compliment anyone, much less another rapper."

He turns to Changmo as Ash rolls his eyes, "You ever hear him say anything like that before?"

"Nope," Changmo quips. "And he just did it for that kid two episodes in a row!"

Leella approaches Ash with a cheshire grin. "Aw, someone must want Gunho on their team real bad."

"And we know that someone sure isn't Ash," Hash Swan adds. Cackles ensue.

Ash is quick to defend himself, "Hey, as partners in this show, it is both my job and Saf's to help each other reach the goals we want for our team. One of her goals is to get Gunho, and I'm just doing my part to make it happen."

The boys don't believe a word of it, though.

"Whatever you say, man," Changmo says with a patronizing smile.

Ash begrudgingly hits play, and sounds of the show fill the room.

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"You agreed to sing a song with Ash and not me?" Rohan asks in utter disbelief. "I've been asking you to do a featuring for me for years!"

"I think we're both aware of the different positions you and Ash hold in my life," you deadpan.

"Fine, that's true," Rohan agrees. "And just to be clear, I am very happy with my position in your life. The thought of dating you gives me chills."

"Right back at ya, buddy."

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"Wait!" you pause in the middle of the recording session. "What if I do super bad and then we're ranked last by everyone?"

Ash stops the music outside the booth.

"Dude!" he exclaims in exasperation. This might be the twentieth time you've stopped.

He continues, "I could not possibly care less about those rankings. It's just you, me, and this song we've spent over 100 hours on. Nothing else matters- Scratch that." He could tell you were nearly ready to interrupt him again, so he takes a moment to think over his next words.

"For you, the only thing that matters is you. If you're proud of yourself and enjoy what you're doing, that's enough. Okay? Leave all the worrying up to me," he finishes.

"But you never worry about anything," you refute.

He shrugs, "So this will be good practice."

And you, finally, let out a smile and continue working on that song.

"Wait, did you just call me dude?"

[fmufmu]

Boo’d up.

[hi can you please write ash island fluff???]

          You got me boo'd up, boo'd up – you like Yoon Jinyoung. You’re boo’d up.

     A/N: re-upload because im trash and forgot to upload this!

You can’t pinpoint where your feelings started for Jinyoung.

You’re not anything special – you’re nothing more than the waitress girl of your parents’ chicken restaurant and it just happens that Ambition Musik go here frequently that you see Jinyoung. That’s how you meet actually – they pile into the corner of the room and you serve them with shaky hands and a nervous smile. Your eyes meet Jinyoungs and you feel so embarrassed and enchanted at the same time. There’s nothing more to it.

But that’s not the point, the point is that somehow you become friends. Jinyoung paid, tells you that this is the best chicken place, tips heavily and leaves with a fond smile. It becomes frequent and sometimes it’ll be just Jinyoung by himself eating. And the weeks pass, and you find yourself looking forward to seeing Jinyoung. And Jinyoung starts greeting you like you’ve known each other forever.

Suddenly, things change; Jinyoung swings by just to see how you are; Jinyoung offers you lifts back to your apartment that’s on the way to his; suddenly you’re pulled from your own little world to and you’re falling at an alarming rate with no intention of stopping. You don’t know how it came to the point of friendship – how you got his Kakao ID, how you’d find yourself sending him funny pictures –

Somehow, the universe, gifted you something good. Something great, actually.  And you told yourself that you wouldn’t fall for him – guys like Yoon Jinyoung could have any girl they want, so why would he want you? You were average – not good or bad. In the middle, floating somewhere. You read the magazines, see the videos – Jinyoung was popular these days. He speaks about how he doesn’t have time to date, to see girls, to like anyone but it was all talk for the cameras. Someone like that wouldn’t be single, you tell yourself. And they wouldn’t be enamoured with a chicken restaurant waitress.

And it’s one of those nights where you parents let you leave early and as you close the door to the shop. You’re grateful for it, really. Weekends were always the busiest and your joints are aching. As you step outside, you tired eyes focus on the picture in front of you as the door shuts behind you; Jinyoung leaning against his car in an expensive jacket, scrolling through his phone mindlessly.

“Jinyoung-ah.” You say, tiredly, catching his attention. He looks up and meets your eyes and a face splitting grin covers it. Your heart twists uncomfortably at that. “What are you doing here? Are you getting food?” You say. Jinyoung shrugs and steps forward, sliding off his jacket and walking behind you to drape it over your shoulders.

“I was actually going to pick up some food, but I heard your parents telling you to go early so I was thinking I could drop you home.” He’s being nice. That was Jinyoung, he was kind-hearted to those who deserved it. Did you really deserve it? Of course not. You slip your arms into the jacket and you find yourself suddenly feeling shy. Is this what it’s like to wear your boyfriends’ clothes? You can smell his aftershave and shower gel and your stomach tingles.

“Jinyoung, you don’t have to keep doing this.” You say, but Jinyoung is already grabbing your arm and moving you closer to the sleek looking car. He doesn’t even look fazed at your reservations, at this point, it’s like Jinyoung is immune to it. “I can walk you know. Or even take the bus.”

“It’s late, y/n. And it’s freezing. You’re only wearing your work polo. What kind of person would I be if I let you just walk home like this, huh? I’d be a bastard.” Jinyoung counters back, he’s opening the door and you can feel the warmth from where your standing from the leather seats. “You know I don’t mind.” He squeezes your shoulders. Of course, Jinyoung doesn’t mind dropping you home. That’s just Jinyoung. You sigh, climbing into the car. Jinyoung shuts the door promptly and hops into the other side, shutting the door.

“I always feel bad when you drop me.” You say, clicking your seatbelt in. “I do have two legs.”

           “And I have a car.” Jinyoung counters back, teasingly. “Why take a bus when I can drop you. Chauffeur service.” You can’t help but roll your eyes at him. Has Jinyoung always been this dorky and lame? Why was it so cute?

You fiddle with your fingers quietly staring out of the window as he starts the car. What’s with you tonight with all these feelings? Is it because you know you can’t be friends with someone who you have feelings for – especially, someone you know who would never like you back. Jinyoung doesn’t deserve that and more importantly you don’t deserve that. The city blurs into one picture as you stare out of the window.

“You’re quiet tonight, y/n.” Jinyoung comments and you turn to face him. In the darkness of the car, you can make out his side profile – it’s frightening how quickly you’ve fallen for him. You give a half-hearted smile as you turn back to the window, watching how Jinyoung races through the streets. “You okay?” No, you want to say. You’re not because him. It’s not his thought, you think again. It’s your fault. You shouldn’t of caught feelings.

“I’m just tired.” You lie, turning your head back to the road. The car hums quietly underneath you both. You’re so full of life, why couldn’t you speak properly? Why is everything you’re thinking about saying get stuck in your throat? “You know how it is on the weekends.”

“Well, school starts for you soon again, right?” Jinyoung hums. “Less shifts and more time sleeping.” You can hear the grin in his voice. Your lips pull up into a small smile.

“Yeah, that sounds good.” You pull up to a red light. In the corner of your eye, Jinyoung glances at you before looking ahead. He doesn’t say anything for a minute before reaching for his phone and opens it up. You can see how his hand shakes slightly.

“Can I show you something?” Jinyoung asks.  “A song I’ve been working on actually. I just – it’s nothing much but I just thought I’d show you first.” You nod and he plugs in the aux cord. You watch how he taps furiously on his phone before pressing something and the car fills with soft, melodic piano intro fills the car before the hook sinks in and you hear Jinyoungs classic voice. It’s nothing more than vague lyrics about liking someone who’ll never like you back. About wasting your time, your precious time, over someone who’ll never waste their time for you.

You swallow hard because it’s a hard pill to swallow. Unrequited love. Unrequited like. Unrequited everything. You don’t even realise you’ve pulled up outside your apartment complex until Jinyoung touches your arm and you flinch like he’s burnt your skin.

“Sorry,” Jinyoung says with a small laugh. “Did you, uh, like the song, y/n?” You loved the song. You just hated how it made you feel. You hate this swirling pit of anxiety that consumes you when you think about Jinyoung.

“It was really good.” You say. Jinyoung switches on the light in the car. “I just -,” You shake your head, trying find the words to say. You’re touched, firstly, that he’d even consider someone who should listen to his unreleased music.

“– you’re crying, y/n.” Jinyoung says, blinking at you with wide eyes. “Y/n. . .”  His hand reaches out to touch your face but you turn your head quickly, wiping your face to see teardrops on your fingertips. God, no. Not here. You shake your head with an embarrassed laugh. You go to open the handle but Jinyoung catches your arm.

“Y/n, talk to me.” Jinyoung says. “Why – why are you crying?” You’re overwhelmed with emotions. Why are you crying? You’ve known Jinyoung for the last few weeks, you started falling from the go and now –

“I’m sorry.” You quickly say, slipping off Jinyoungs jacket off your body. You need to get home, to be alone and be sad in private. “I just – I’m being stupid and everything.” You lie and Jinyoung stares at you, unbelieving. “It was just a stressful day and -,” More tears leave your eyes. God, you can’t believe you’re crying in front of Jinyoung like this. You let out a loud sob, shaking your head as your cover your face. “I’m really sorry, Jinyoung. You just wanted to drop me home, you don’t need any of my problems and –,”

“ – I like you.” Jinyoung says, interrupting you. “I . . . I like you, y/n. Is that okay? I want to know about your problems, that be okay.” The car goes silent and you let out a sniff, looking up to see Jinyoung looking straight ahead. “I’m not good at this sort of thing, you know? I’m too blunt. I wanted – the song is about you. I wanted write about how I felt about you and I wanted to let you know that I like you.” This . . . you can’t believe this. Because Jinyoung could be with anyone, have any girl – why would he want you. You’re . . . you. “I don’t want to see you cry, y/n. It makes me wanna cry.” Jinyoung rubs his hands over the steering wheel with a nervous laugh and glances at you for a spilt second before looking back at the steering wheel.

Does. . .  does Yoon Jinyoung really have feelings for you? The guy sitting beside you, the famous rapper, really like you? The guy that plays silly songs on the aux when he drops you home, the guy that tips you when he really doesn’t, the guy that has a smile that lights up the entire room?

“Oh.” You say, stupidly. It feels like a puzzle when you think about. Jinyoung wasn’t just being nice . . . he was doing it because he wanted to get to know you more. And you were to oblivious to this. “I . . . I didn’t realise you had feelings for me.”

“I thought it was a little obvious.” Jinyoung says, laughing a little. “I guess maybe it wasn’t.” You’re both silent again. It’s awkward suddenly. Why is it so awkward? “I understand if you don’t feel the same, y/n. And if you don’t want to be friends -,”

“ – what?” You say, head turning quickly. “Why wouldn’t I want to be friends with you, Jinyoung?” You wipe the tears off your face properly. “What if . . . what if I liked you back?”

“Then . . .” Jinyoung taps his fingers against the steering wheel. “Then I’d take you out.” He says finally. “Somewhere nice.”

“Somewhere nice.” You echo, biting your lip. “That sounds nice, actually. I’d really like that, Jinyoung.”

[richrubies]

First Dates (Kim Hyoeun x Reader)

➳ genre: fluff

➳ masterlist

You stood beneath the closed store’s awning, watching with wide eyes as the rain pelted the pavement, causing droplets to rebound and splash onto your shoes.

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The streets were empty save for the few people who carried umbrellas; the neon lights of storefronts acting as a guide through the torrential weather.

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Winter had come early, you thought as you folded your coat around you and crossed your arms in defense against the chilling wind, shuffling as close to the wall as you could in an attempt to avoid the rain.

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Beside you stood a flustered Hyoeun, one hand running through his hair while the other held his phone to his ear as he tried calling the restaurant you stood in front of, for a third time.

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‘Hyoeun,’ you say softly as he pulled you into his side, now aware of your shivering. Though his hold was foreign, you sidled into him comfortably, finding warmth in his touch; ‘I don’t think they’re going to answer—the restaurant is closed.’

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He made a noise in the back of his throat, irritated and embarrassed—this wasn’t how he’d seen your first date together going.

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‘We could find another restaurant? I know a good Italian place in Gangnam,’ He suggests, his cheeks pink with embarrassment. It had taken him weeks to muster the courage to ask you on a date, and all he’d done so far was look like a total idiot in front of you.

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‘It’s getting late,’ you tell him quietly as you checked the time on your screen that read 10:17; ‘Maybe we should—,’

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His heart flopped knowing that his chance had finally come, and he’d blown it; the doubt that had held him back from you for so long, was quickly creeping its way back into his mind. Before you could finish your sentence, he was already apologising; ‘I’m really sorry, Y/N, I wanted to do something nice and I messed it up. We can call it a night if you want.’

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You gave him a confused look, your hand resting on his chest in an attempt to bring his focus back to you rather than the ground; ‘야, Hyoeun...I was going to suggest we find a 포장마차 instead. I’m a big fan of street food and I know one that’s nearby.’

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‘You don’t want to end the date here?’ He asked, both confused and relieved. Unconsciously, Hyoeun rested his hand on top of yours, rubbing small circles with his thumb as if to share his heat while you smiled up at him, causing his lips to turn at the sight.

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‘Hyoeun, of course not. I came here to be with you! It doesn’t matter where we eat,’ you tell him with a soft laugh, gently interlinking your fingers with his as you prepared to brace the rain, ‘Come on, let's run together.’

⠀⠀⠀⠀

Without a second thought, Hyoeun stepped into the heavy rain, keeping his pace in time with yours as you both ran through the streets. The mixture of your laughter echoed alongside your pounding footsteps, the rain keeping you both giddy.

⠀⠀⠀⠀

It was then—that very first date, with your hand tightly gripped in his and his heart full of happiness, that Hyoeun knew snow or shine, he’d follow you anywhere in both this lifetime and the next.

[fanxyblog]

IT'S NICE TO MEET YOU ~WAYCHED

There aren't any gifs for that men :((

Request: Could you write about WayChed the new member of 1lliAmbition since there isn't a lot out there about him and he is to cute to be slept on❤☺️

Requests are still open :)

A/N: Thank you for requesting @megapinkstrawberrygkpopblr! I hope you gonna like it.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1018

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, I'M SORRY FOR THE MISTAKES

You were running down the hall as fast as you could. You knew you were late for a meeting with Joonkyung and Donggab, your legs leaded you to the meeting room on the third floor as soon as they could and the only thing that was running through your mind was for your bosses to not be angry at you. You worked as Bition Boyz manager for a year now and you really liked that job, you didn't want to lose it.

Seconds later doors to the meeting room swung open as you run in, almost tripping over your own feet. The moment you caught your balance, you straightened up your shirt that covered your brown skin, you did that mostly out of embarrassement you felt when you looked up and saw your bosses and all of the Ambition Musik members looking at you. You wanted to disappear in that moment.

"I'm glad you are finally here Y/N" Joonkyung said looking right trough your soul. You could feel your cheeks turning red.

"Take a seat " you looked up at the owner of the voice wich happend to be Donggab, and immediately took a seat next to Changmo.

"Now that we are all here, I think we can talk about the reason behind this meeting" Joonkyung continued with the talk.

"As you guys know, me and Donggab were looking for a new artists that will be sign to our company" you were starting to get curious, you knew they wanted to have another member in Bition Boyz, but you didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"His stage name is WayChed, he is a producer and he is going to work with us starting tomorrow, I hope you guys can take care of him" Donggab looked over at all of you.

All of you nodded your heads in agreement to his words. You were really curious about this new situation.

You have never heard of anyone named WayChed before.

" You are free to go guys, except you Y/N, we need to talk to you some more" Donggab looked your way and send a small smile to you.

After all of the Bition Boyz have left the room you were all alone with Dok2 and The Quiett. That made you feel a little bit nervous even thought you knew them both for almost two years

" We want you to take good care of WayChed, since you are also his manager from now. That' why you are going to pick him up tommorrow and bring him to the label." Joonkyung leaned on the desk and looked you in the eyes.

You looked back at him and shook your head yes. "Is this everything?" that question fell from your lips while you looked at both of your superiors.

"Yes that's all, you may leave now Y/N" you got up and bowed slightly to them, receiving smiles from both of them as payback to your doings. Soon after that all that was heard in the room was the sound of closing door

Next morning you were sitting in your car as you drove to Dobong-gu. Music was playing in your radio as you sang under your nose. Yesterday evening you received a message with the adress you are supposed to be at.

It took you fifty minutes to get there, driving on the streets of Seoul in the morning was not the most pleasant thing.

You got out of your car and went straight to the building. You were glad you didn't have to ring the intercom thanks to nice lady that holded the doors for you when she saw you heading their way. You bowed to her and went straight up the stairs, going right to third floor.

The door with number four written on them literally screamed at you. You were getting nervous suddenly. After all you were picking up a guy you have never seen before.

You knocked on the door and waited for them to open, which happend almost right away.

What you saw after the door opened got you shook to the point you were frozen and you couldn't get yourself to move even a bit. A man standing in front of you seemed to be shocked just like you, after all you and him haven't seen each other for almost three years.

Ahn Byeonggyu was the last person you expexted to see when you were doing your duties. Your heart ached at the sight of the men you wanted to forget so desperately.

You needed to get your act togheter even if you knew that nothing was fine in that moment.

Byeonggyu was looking at you and he looked like he wanted to say something but the only thing that came out of his mouth was your name.

You forgot how good it sounded in his mouth. Yours and Byeonggyu's history was like millions of others. You dated each other in the past and it didn't work between you two, not because you didn't love one another, it didn't work out because none of you were able to abandon their dreams for the other.

Suddenly there was an idea that pooped up in your head.

"Hello I'm Y/N, and I'm going to work as your manager from now on" you bowed to him with small, awkward smile tugged on your lips and puted your hand out for him to shake.

At first Byeonggyu seemed confused with your behavior, but then he caught up what were you up to. That made him break out a big grin on his face.

This situation was a new beginning for you and him. Another chance given to both of you from universe.

"It's nice to meet you Y/N, I'm Ahn Byeonggyu." He took your hand in his and shaked it. Holding your hand in his appeared so right to him.

He wanted to use this opportunity as best as he could, and that's what he was planning to do.

[harrysmiso]

Guest Producer

Yang Hongwon x female reader

This takes place in SMTM 8, the episode where they invited guest judges (producers) for the first time

Synopsis: you were one of the invited rappers and producers to be guest producers in one of SMTM 8's episodes. You knew that your boyfriend, Hongwon, is a contestant.

Word count: 1.1k 

*screenshot's mine !! it isn't really from that specific episode but he just looks so good here*

__________________

Two weeks before the filming date, your manager has told you that you were selected as a guest producer for a total of two episodes in Show Me The Money 8. Guest producer? You thought, there must be a new system. Your manager forwarded you the rules and guidelines of the said judging. After finishing reading it, you finally came to a conclusion that you'll accept the invitation.

You're both a singer and a producer signed to Ambition Musik, making you the only girl signed to the label. Seeing one of your labelmates, Zene The Zilla, and your boyfriend, Yang Hongwon, perform and compete, made you excited for the filming day to finally arrive. However, you never told Hongwon nor your labelmate that you were invited as (1) you were a judge and (2) you wanted to surprise Hongwon.

Hongwon and you have been friends since highschool. You made music together, you produced beats  (sometimes even featuring) while he raps to the beats you make. Eventually, you two grew closer and closer until one day, while both of you were arguing in his apartment about his song, Hongwon decided to drop the bomb and tell you he likes you. You didn't believe it at first, thinking to yourself that he was way out of your league. Not only was he the winner of High School Rapper, he's also part of one of the hottest labels and crew, making him gain a lot of fans.

Fast forward to the day of filming, your manager fetched you from your house and dropped you off the filming site. You went inside the site where the staff directed you and you see some of the well-known rappers and producers that were also guest producers. Dynamic Duo, nafla, Takeone, Palo Alto, and the rest of the guest producers were crowding one spot, talking to one another. Palo Alto then spots you and calls out your name, welcoming you and giving you a hug, the other who soon did the same.

"I heard Hongwon joined again this season. Did you tell him you were invited as guest producer today?" He asks you infront of Gaeko and Choiza. You shook your head, "of course not, oppa! It would be unfair to the others if he knew beforehand. Even Zene oppa doesn't know I'm here." You said, making them agree with you. The calltime was an hour before the actual filming, so all of you were held inside a room that'll make you all comfortable in the meantime.

After all the waiting, a staff then came to the room and gave final instructions before you all start filming. When he finished talking, all of you were ushered to the filming spot, making an entrance and greeting the producers. You greeted everyone and all of you sat down.

All of the rappers who were on stage were all amazing. However, you were already tired and rested your head on Palo Alto's shoulder while everyone took a 15-minute break.

"Thankfully, I wasn't invited to be a producer in this show," you said to him, making him chuckle.

As he enters the stage, he bows and scans the judges in front of them. His eyes finally meet yours, making both of you smile. This doesn't go unnoticed by Crush, though.

"3 months of irregular sleeping patterns, but it's fun," he replies, patting your head.

Finally, the time came where Hongwon will compete. The contestants were already oriented that guest producers will appear. However, they never told who. So when the first set of rappers flashed on screen, followed by the faces of the guests, Hongwon was surprised to see you there.

"I see that the two lovebirds are smiling at each other," making chuckle and getting a mic.

There was no denying that Hongwon was better than his opponent. It wasn’t a biased opinion, it was a fact that everyone knew. The way he writes lyrics and spits his bars aren’t only pleasing to the ears but are unique. However, his opponent surprised you. You never heard of him before, but his energy and tone entertained you. After the battle ended, everyone gave their applause and started giving off their comments. After Crush gave his comment, he handed the mic over to you.

"Hongwon isn't my boyfriend today. I'm a guest producer today so I'll evaluate their performance with fairness," you said, making some of the judges holler. Choiza asked the rappers if they're ready, making them respond with a "yes". You then requested DJ Holiship for the beat, signalling that they were about to start. 

“I gotta say, both of you really did well. Yung Sog Wave-ssi, you really hyped up the battle more when you started moving and spitting your verses. Hongwon, it isn’t a secret that you’re impressive, but I gotta commend you for always improving and showing your best,” you ended your comment with a smile and gave the mic back to Crush. He then announced that it was time to vote. A few more minutes later, it was time to announce the results.

“BGM-v crew’s Young B...is the winner.” After it was announced, everyone clapped and both rappers bowed. His opponent made his exit and Hongwon approached his crew’s producers, thanking them and hugging them, also bowing to the guest producers. He sneaks a small smile towards you, making you smile back.

“What, no kiss?” YDG jokes, making everyone laugh and holler, chanting ‘kiss! Kiss!’ making you laugh and blush. You walked towards Hongwon and hugged him. He then kissed you on the cheek, catching you off-guard, making everyone scream.

“You just got out of high school!” Choiza said to the mic, making you and Hongwon laugh. With that, he left the area and went to the contestants’ waiting room, where everyone screamed and hollered when he came back since they saw what they did.

“You sneaky ass! Couldn’t wait until we’re finished filming. Look at how pink your cheeks are!” Bryn said to him and smacked his shoulder when he sat down beside her, making him chuckle and focus again on the screen. 

“You never told me you’d be here as a guest producer,” he said while both of you started walking to the exit of the site. 

After filming, both of you decided to eat out, texting your manager that you’ll be with Hongwon and go home with him. 

As you were waiting for him outside the interview filming site, you were on your phone when Hongwon appeared, making you look up and smile. He then bowed to you formally, making you laugh. 

“Of course I wouldn’t, baby. It’d be unfair to the other contestants. Plus, I like seeing you surprised,” you said, now holding one of his hands and swinging your interlocked hands back and forth. With that, you continued walking until you arrived at the convenience store since it was the only one open that serves decent food at that hour of the day. Both of you were tired, but it didn’t matter and it never showed, since you both enjoyed the time you were together. 

a/n: i literally edited this multiple times bc paragraphs keep getting misplaced and idk why??????????? n e ways hope yall enjoyed this one !! requests are open ~

[yawn-junn]

♡︎Khh Boys♡︎

♡︎Changmo♡︎ ♡︎Ash Island♡︎

♡︎Bloo♡︎ ♡JOWOOCHAN♡

♡︎All the above♡︎

♡︎Break Up prank with them♡︎

[strawb3rryw00]

vanilla pt. 2 ☆ ash island x female reader

warnings -> none

synopsis -> ash island is watching the producer cypher for SMTM 10

fluff?? lol

~☆~

Ash walks into the common area of the Ambition Musik building, immediately making his way to the fridge to grab himself a drink. Changmo and Hyoeun sit next to eachother on the couch in the lounge area, leaned in close watching something on the taller male’s phone. He makes his way over and peers over Changmo’s shoulder to see what they’re whispering about.

“I wish I was there this season,” Changmo sighs. They’re watching the producer cypher for the new Show Me the Money season.

“Who are the producers?” Ash asks, walking around the couch to sit down with them. Changmo pauses the video and begins to connect his phone to the tv so they all can watch it on a bigger screen.

“Zico and Dean, Zion. T and Code Kunst, Tiger JK and BeWhy, Gray and Justhis, then Jay Park and Y/S/N.” Changmo reads the names from the description, grabbing the remote to turn the volume up on the tv.

“Y/S/N?” Ash Island questions. He’s never heard of a female producer on SMTM, it was mostly a male dominated show.

“She’s from H1gher Music,” Hyoeun shakes his head at the youngest. “Shes a fucking beast.” Changmo chuckles and nods in agreement.

“I’ve never really heard of her,” Ash admits, laughing once the two look at him with their jaws dropped.

“She’s destroying everyone bro, number 1 charts for months in a row,” Hyoeun retorts, shoving his phone in Ash’s face to show him the music charts. He reads ‘The Red Tape’. “She produced it, it’s some heat.”

“Let’s watch the cypher then,” Ash chuckles, assuming they’re just over exaggerating.

“Apparently they let her produce it too, I’ve been hearing from everyone it’s the best SMTM cypher yet.” Changmo presses play, the video beginning.

It starts off with the producers on a done up stage, bright lights behind them. Then the beat starts, the lights shut off and flicker back on over Code Kunst and Zion. T. The beat is softer, more melodic, to suit the raspy and sweet voice of Zion T. It’s almost addicting to listen to, it’s as if the beat was made just for him.

After his verse the piano quickens, heavy drums fading in and out turning into a synthesized classic hip hop beat where Tiger JK comes in, BeWhy joining in before they rap back and forth with eachother.

“This goes hard,” Ash admits, finding himself bumping his head to the beat. The beat doesn’t stop, only getting better with Zico hits his verse, Dean following with his sweet, melodic voice.

Each producer has their turn, the beat shifting, yet sounding complete and not all over the place to cater to each producer’s style.

The beat stops, the camera panning to Jay Park and Y/S/N where she stands behind a DJ booth. The camera zooms in on her, a smirk on her lips before she twists a knob, the beat beginning while Jay simultaneously starts rapping his verse, the camera moving right back to him. The beat still has the same base as it did before, but with the piano it had for Zion. T in the beginning.

Ash watches with awe as Y/S/N steps down from the turn tables and plops down into a chair as the base drops and shifts to a more aggressive beat. Then she begins her verse and Ash’s jaw drops.

“Woooooooo~” Changmo whistles, covering his mouth with his fist as Hyoeun aggressively claps his hands.

Her voice is deeper and raspy for a girl, but she has a unique accent to her tone. She rolls through the verse, expertly rapping in Korean and English. Ash is amazed by her presence, he’s grown speechless. The cypher ends with Y/S/N shoving the camera away, the scene panning to all the producers before the video cuts off.

“She’s foreign and her Korean is clearer than mine,” Hyoeun laughs, chatting with Changmo about the bits they liked. “That beat was insane, it had so many switch ups but it all still went together.”

Ash just sits staring at the black screen of the TV.

How have I never heard of her before ?

He immediately pulls out his phone to google her name, falling down a rabbit hole of random facts, her accomplishments, etc. He finds himself adding her songs to his playlist to listen to later, then scrolling through her instagram and laughing at her funny captions and random posts. They go from beautiful selfies or serious pictures to random close ups of her forehead and such.

“Wow one verse and she alread has you wrapped around her finger,” Changmo laughs after watching the series of events that took place before him.

Ash finds himself blushing. “Shes just cool hyung,” He lies, he finds her something more than just cool.

“mhm, just cool.”

~☆~

Jinyoung locked himself in his studio three hours ago, having been listening to Y/S/N’s music through his headphones the whole time. He fell in love with her work, there wasn’t a song he disliked. He loved that she didn’t have her own style, she just did whatever, and was perfect at each style of hip hop. Her voice was unique, she rolled her tongue a lot which made his heart throb.

He watched every single one of her music videos and performances that were posted on youtube. Her visuals were captivating, he didn’t want to look away even for a second. He was afraid to blink, worried he’d miss something. The way she was able to capture the viewers attention with just a simple look blew him away. The way she motioned her hands and moved her body while rapping or singing was utterly perfect, as if she was born doing it. He was amazed by her talent and beauty, finding himself replaying parts of her music videos over and over again and still getting goose bumps each time.

“Wow,” He gasps as the final song finishes, his heart beating rapidly as if he’s just ran a mile without stopping.

“I need to work with her,”

~☆~

“How did you feel after first meeting the producers to now after the first episode filming?” the interviewer asks you after the first SMTM day.

Jay sits next to you, patiently waiting for your answer. “I felt like I was going to die, Zico called me cute when I first introduced myself and I felt like I was going to crumble into a fine powder.” You admit, earning a laugh from the man next to you.

“And I still felt like that the first day but once the first few contestants performed I realized we’re all here for the same reason and was able to calm down.” You let out a breathy laugh, clasping your hands together to avoid fidgeting.

The interviewer asks Jay a few questions about the day and you listen as he gives very thought out and in depth answers. You’ve always admired the way he’s been able to do that in interviews.

“A few of the other producers said they were shocked at how harsh you are with the contestants, what do you think?” You inhale sharply, cocking your head to the side in thought.

“I’m just honest with them. They won’t get anywhere being given advice that’s sugar coated.” You respond, mentally patting yoursef on the back for speaking without stuttering.

The interview finishes and You and Jay make your way to the parking garage where your managers wait for you both. Youre finally able to relax and check your phone once getting in the van. “I’ll see you at higher building,” Jay gently pats your cheek before getting in his separate van.

You scroll through your phone, noticing a notification that stands out beyond the rest.

‘Ash Island has liked your post.’

You posted that picture four months ago when The Red Tape behind the scenes was being filmed. You feel your cheeks warm up, you’ve always admired him for his unique style and music. He’s been an artist you’ve always wanted to work with but have been to intimidate by to ask. He seems very cold and quiet and youre too afraid to ask someone you admire way too much to work with you so you’ve always observed and fangirled from a distance.

You even refused to follow him on any socials, but his name stays at the top of your search bars. But after seeing that he follows you, you decide to finally follow him back.

“Oh shit,” you feel nervous pressing the follow button.

“What’s wrong y/n?” Donghyun asks you, turning his seat to see if you’re ok.

“Ash Island oppa followed me and liked my post,” You stutter, seeing your manager smile. He’s always known you’ve been a fan of him.

“That’s exciting, now you can stop insta stalking him.” He laughs at you, turning back around in his seat.

“I told you that in private you know, thinking you’d respect me enough to keep it a secret.”

~☆~

i’m not on instagram

so I don’t know ash island’s user name or i would’ve used that LOL but i hope i guys enjoyed <3 lmk what you guys have been thinking of this so far. i rlly enjoy feedback :)

[strawb3rryw00]

vanilla pt.3 ☆ ash island x female reader

warnings -> mentions of alcohol and tobacco use

synopsis -> ash island sees y/s/n perform for the first time

uh fluff? i don’t even know lol

~☆~

“Jay bought out a section of the club you have to come,” You sit on the table in front of Wonjae who simply rolls his eyes at you in annoyance.

“Why?” He groans, leaning back in his chair and looking up at you. His beanie hangs over his eyes, arms crossed over his chest.

You let out a scoff, throwing your hands up. As close as you and Wonjae were, you have a rather large matching tattoo for christ’s sake, you both argued like siblings. “Oppa~” you whine, looking at Hoody and Sungwoo who enter the meeting room of the AOMG building.

“Why are you even here? Youre signed to Higher Music not AOMG,” Wonjae shoots you a smirk, a laugh erupting from his throat after you smack his arm.

“Y/N-ah is everywhere,” Hoody’s soft voice rings in your ears, her arm wrapping around you as she leans against the table.

“You’re coming out with us tonight right?” You ask her, leaning into her comforting touch. She smiles and nods. You groan and look at your best friend.

“Even Unnie is coming and she hates partying with us!” You get up from your seat and stand above Wonjae who only smiles at you with a knowing smile.

Your hand cups his cheek, a playful smile on your lips, completely contradicting your words. “If you don’t come support me like a good best friend tonight I’m going to find you and drag you there myself.” He answers with a deep laugh, his hand coming up to swat yours away.

“You know I’m going to be there y/n, I’m just playing.” Wonjae shakes his head, standing up to give you a hug.

~☆~

“Your tits are out.” Wonjae mumbles upon looking at your outfit for the night. You look at him, hands on your hips.

“Duh?” He shakes his head at your response, throwing an arm around your shoulder as you both walk towards the club where the group would be celebrating.

You wore a black nike bikini top as your shirt, camo pants that fit you but were still baggy around the legs, and black and white Jordan 1s to top the look off. You decided to wear silver jewelry for the night, a thick silver chain dazzled with diamonds hung on your neck, a smaller silver chain with a charm to add to it. You left your hair down in a wavy mess, your curtain bangs tickling your face.

It was already nighttime at this point, the sun having set not too long ago. Yet streetlights and dazzling lights of Seoul illuminated the street as if the sun was still out. It was beautiful, you always considered yourself a night owl just for this reason.

You both step into the club, making your way to the VIP section where the rest of the group was. Jay had set this up for you, in celebration of you being at the top of the charts for a total of five months. He invited god knows who, but it didn’t matter because you were there to perform, and then get- for lack of a better word- fucked up.

“Aye!” Youre greeted by your label mates and others, a chorus of claps filling your ears. You dance to their cheers. Taking a seat in the center chair, you smile once Wonjae places a tiara on your head.

Jay only informed you there would be a short celebration before you performed, the rest of the night being left to do whatever. Besides your label mates and AOMG artists, you recognized other rappers you’ve looked up too or have worked with.

“Y/N here,” Big Naughy practically throws a gift bag in your hand, grinning from ear to ear. You open the gift to reveal a gold Chanel bracelet, the logo encrusted with white diamonds. You recieved a few gifts and congratulations before it was time for you to give a short performance.

“Take this before you go on,” Jessi, who had a late arrival, whispers in your ear. She places a shot glass in your hand, you quickly sip down the alcohol, slamming the glass down in the table.

The group of artists cheer, clapping you on while you let out a war cry and make your way on the small stage behind you.

~☆~

Ash followed Changmo and the body guard into the club. It didn’t take much convincing from the older male for Ash to join him for drinking despite not knowing the ‘special occasion’ Changmo said they were invited too. The only explanation he got was;

“I never turn down prepaid shots, we’re going.”

Yet they were still late, entering the club and having to push their way through the crowed and up to the vip section. He’s never been in a club like this, it’s humongous and extravagant. As he begins to find himself a drunk, the music cuts off, Jinyoung adverting his gaze to the stage.

His heart drops, hands rubbing his eyes to make sure he’s seeing the scene right. There, on the stage, stands Y/S/N, tattooed skin exposed. He notices her hair is freshly dyed red, the color compliments her skin beautifully.

“Hello~” she coos into the microphone, the crowd cheering for her.

A smile tugs at his lips and he finds himself immediately getting up from his seat to get a closer view. He feels as if he’s in a trance, it being his first time ever seeing her in person and she’s stunning.

“Does anyone know why I’m here celebrating tonight?” She questions, smirking at audience. She cups one of her ears listening to their responses.

“Because I’m fucking number 1 bitches, let’s get it!” Her song begins playing, the crowd immediately bumping along to the beat. He recognizes it from her second album, it being a heavy bass song.

He watches in utter shock, eyes unable to pull away from her, even when someone tries speaking to him. She raps effortlessly, jumping along to the chorus, skin glowing under the bright stage lights. She has the audience under a spell, they move and rap along with her as if their life depended on it.

She finishes the first song, taking a beer from the half dressed bottle girl that brings it to her on the stage.

“I have a short set tonight because I want to spend majority of my night not remembering it but, I do have a special guest,” She laughs, looking towards the group with a wide smile

She glances at Ash and he feels his heart stop momentarily. “Oppa would you like to come join me on stage?” Ash hears the crowd shriek from excitement as Jay Park gets up from his seat and makes his way to the stage, taking a microphone from the dj.

“Oppa set this up for me tonight to let’s give him a round of applause,” She wraps her arm around the rappers waist, grinning up at him even though there’s barely a height difference between them.

The crowd cheers and they begin their set. Ash enjoyed this song from her album simply for the back and forth verse that ends the song. It was extremely well done in his eyes and he finds himself becomning giddy, excited to see it live.

“You good? You haven’t even took a sip of your beer.” Changmo laughs as he sits next to Jinyoung.

“I need to see her sober.” He admits, immediately going back to watch her performance.

The beat quickens, Y/S/N and Jay facing eachother as they begin rapping back and forth. It’s the cleanest verse between two people Ash has ever heard and it earns good energy from the crowd. He hears the artists behind him cheering and going absolutely insane over the pair on stage.

Ash finds himself bopping his head along, cheering as Y/S/N finishes the song, doing a quick handshake with Jay. She sips from her beer as he hops off the stage and returns to the group. She finishes her last song, making sure to hop down in the crowd, showing expert fan service.

Ash finally begins drinking, mingling with the other artists while stealing glances here and there. Y/S/N drinks like a full grown man, downing shots and beers as if is nothing.

By the end of the night, everyone is drunk off their asses. Y/S/N spent majority of the night drinking and dancing on tables with her label mates, who were just as red faced as her.

Ash cut himself off before he got too drunk to make sure he could get his oversized friend and himself home. The crowd slowly became smaller, Y/S/N wishing her friends farewell, getting ready to go home herself.

Jinyoung and Changmo exit the club with the rest of the group out into the cold air. He joins the few people enjoying a cigarette, trying to hide the fact that he’s looking for y/s/n in the group of artists leaving.

He finds her chatting with Bloo and Devita, pulling her jacket tighter around her. Even when she’s completely wasted, she’s still absolutely beautiful.

“Thank you for coming,” She slurs, hugging the male before hugging Devita and kissing her cheek.

She slightly stumbles over to Wonjae who stands next to Ash, talking to Sungwoo-who holds all her gift bags- casually. He feels his breath get caught in his throat as he watches her hold onto her best friend.

He’s well aware of their close friendship after watching numerous youtube videos about her- which he will never admit to anyone- but he thought it was quite adorable seeing how theyre polar opposites.

“Wonjae ah,” She giggles, using her nails to remove the cigarette from between his fingers to take a drag out of it. He scoffs, taking it back after shes had a few takes from it.

“You ready to go?” He asks her, dropping the butt of the cigarette on the ground and stomping on it. She nods and follows Wonjae and Sungwoo down the cold street.

“Oh!” she suddenly exclaims, spinning in her heel and rushing back towards Ash and the few others who continue to smoke their cigarettes and chat.

Ash feels as if he’s going to drop dead once she stops in front of him, looking up at him with glossy eyes. “Thank You for coming Jinyoung oppa~” She slurs, taking his free hand in hers and bowing before going back to her friends.

Jinyoung is breathless, mouth hung open as he watches her hold into Wonjae for support while they walk further down the street.

Holy fuck.

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i can’t sleep and i’m up writing like i don’t work both jobs tomorrow LMFAOOO but i hope you guys enjoyed <3 lmk what you think !!!!

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vanilla pt. 1 ☆ ash island x female reader

warnings -> no ash rlly bc i’m tryna have plot lol

synopsis -> meeting day for SMTM 10

fluff?? I don’t know it’s kinda jus plot

also y/s/n means your stage name

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Youve wiped your palms on your jeans about six times in the past twenty minutes, youre nerves making you sweat profusely. Even the music in your ears through your headphones couldn’t calm you down, granted it was a heavy bass song. Your manager frequently looked at you through the rear view mirror as he drove you to the building where Show Me the Money season 10 was being held.

Despite knowing the other producers, and them definitely knowing who you are, you had a pit brewing in your stomach. You had spent three hours on facetime with your manager trying to pick out the right outfit, wanting to seem cool and impressive to the veteran producers. Your style was unique, you wore a lot of street wear fashion with a mix of always -wanting-to-be-comfortable fashion. You settled on a crew neck with white lettering, baggy cargo pants and boots with a slight platform look. You kept your hair in the wavy mess it was usually in, and tried not to go overboard with the accessories (although you had a ring in every finger).

You even contemplated covering your tattoo that showed on your neck, which matched with Woo Wonjae’s, nervous the other producers would belittle you for being a female with plenty of tattoos. But your manager managed to calm you down and talk you out of it. At first he had thought it was adorable that you were so nervous, until the facetime turned into a longer call than he has anticipated.

“You’re close with three of the producers, I think you’ll be okay.” Donghyun, your manager, says to you as he parks in the garage and turns off the car.

You get out the car with your manager and small portion of your team; your stylist, make up artists, and manager. You sling your fluffy back pack over your shoulders and remove your headphones. “That means nothing to me.” He laughs, grabbing the top loop of your backpack to guide you where you need to go.

“I’ll put it this way then,” He begins, navigating your team through the building like an expert. “They’re probably more nervous to meet you then you are them.”

“Impossible, I am a speck of dust compared to them.” You gasp, waving your hands. “I’m going to be the baby, the newbie.”

“You’re the baby and newbie whose been at the top of the charts and search bars for months.” He counters, shaking his head. “Youre 19 with three number 1 albums, and you produced an album and guess where it was? Number 1.”

“But Zico and -“

“I’ve heard enough, stop being a baby.” Donghyun cuts you off. It wasnt in a rude way, but in his unbiased opinion, youre the most talented person he’s ever met and he sees you as a little sister. Hearing you doubt your self hurts him. He always says you have the talent to be cocky and people wouldn’t even hate you for it.

Your manager leads you into the dressing room where the rest of your team waits for you. The producer meeting is going to be filmed where you talk about the cypher to create which will be produced and filmed tomorrow. The first episode filming is only a week away, the meeting had been rescheduled due to the conflicting schedules and tours of all the producers.

You sit down in the chair and let your make up artists do their thing. They do your signature smoky wing with lashes, giving you a glowy skin base with a glossy lip.

“Knock Knock bitches,” You look through the mirror at Jay who enters your room with his manager in tow. He’s already ready, dressed casual yet expensive.

He sits in the chair next to you. “How you feel?” He asks in english, you both typically conversate between languages.

“I literally feel like i’m going to shit my pants, I’m so nervous oppa,” He laughs at you, earning a sharp glare in return. “How is that funny, why do you hate me.” You whine, getting up from your seat once your makeup is finished. Your stylists pull you to the side, pushing you behind a barrier where you can get changed.

Youre tall enough to see Jay over it to continue the conversation. “You do realize that you have no reason to be nervous right?” He questions, playing on his phone while talking. “I asked you to be my teammate for a reason.” He’s always been one to uplift you, never letting you doubt yourself for a minute.

“I beg to differ.” You slip on an oversized black t-shirt that has tinker bell embroidered on the chest area. “Youre Jay Park, you wouldn’t understand.” You sigh, stepping from behind the barrier once you’re changed.

“You’re name is bigger than mine at this point, you know that right?” Jay chuckles, throwing an arm around your shoulders. Youre almost his height, just barely eye level with him. “Once they released your name in the producer list, the number of people who sent in audition applications spiked and it’s been more than it has been the past three seasons.”

You drop your head with a sigh. The fame meant nothing to you. You had a passion for music, it was your life, it helped you through your days. You still saw yourself as an average person, but you’re so much more than that.

“Those dudes in there have credited and acknowledged your talent. I bet you’re more intimidating to them than they are to you,” Jay shakes his head, helping his manager fix the microphone hooked to his shirt.

Your manager begins to do the same, and you give him a look. “hm that sounds familiar, do you guys get together over coffee or something?”

You and Jay leave the room, a crew member for the show leading you to where the meeting room is going to be held. You wait at the door, nervously playing with your fingers. “Can you try not to look so scared? The camera is about to be on you.”the crew member asks, fixing their headset.

Jay snorts, patting your shoulders. “Sorry,” You mumble, sighing.

Jay faces you, smoothing down his shirt. “How do I look?” He smiles.

“Handsome, what about me?” You ask, he reaches over and twists your septum the right way.

“Cute, now be yourself or i’m not taking you out for drinks later.” You shake your body as if to scare the nerves away.

“Okay you ready?” The crew member says, earning nods from you both. They check your mics before pushing open the door to the meeting room.

The camera is immediately in your face, but you act as if it’s not there, looking at the couches that surround the stage, filled with the other producers, the middle one being empty. You see Sungwoo who begins clapping his hands at the sight of you. The other producers joining, shouting and being over dramatic yet cute at the entrance.

You bow to them, grinning and following Jay to your seats. Your couch is between Zico and Dean’s and Code Kunst and Zion. T. Gray and Justhis occupy the left end chair while Tiger J.K and BeWhy are at the right end.

“Aye yall, I’m Jay Park from Aomg and Higher music and this my girl,” Jay pats the top of your head.

“Hey i’m y/s/n from Higher Music let’s get it,” You do a cute hand motion to the camera, blowing a kiss after. You hear the other producers call you cute and gush over your introduction.

“We have to have the cypher by tomorrow night so let’s get started,”

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I’m trying to have more plot and music and production is something that rlly interests me so i’m super excited to be writing this. it won’t b long before ash and reader interactions don’t worry <3 hope y’all enjoyed!!!!!

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Hunting for Gems

episode 4

ash island x reader

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When Ash Island is forced to participate as a producer for the latest season of Show Me the Money, he knows it won't be easy. But when his partner is you, a rising producer from H1GHR, maybe it won't be as bad as he thought.

Show Me the Money X Episode 4 - Round 3: 1 on 1 Battles

And the 1:1 Battles continue! Two contestants rap on the same beat, and the producers vote on which was their favorite. The winner takes all the fight money, while the loser is eliminated.

Rappers called up at random to challenge someone to a 1:1. Next up is Pay-One.

"I would like to challenge Lee Gunho," Pay-One says with a smirk.

Lee Gunho quietly walks onstage with his head lowered.

"Is there a reason you chose him?" the MC asks.

"I just feel like I could beat him pretty easily." Murmurs start throughout the crowd at hearing such bold words.

Caylo, one of the rappers expected to win the whole show, leans over to his friend to discuss. "Gunho's not bad though?"

"Is he? I don't remember him from last round," his friend whispers back.

Caylo frowns, "I thought he was pretty good..."

Who do you think will win between the two of them?

Caylo: I stood next to Lee Gunho during the first round. I was really impressed when I heard him rap, he's really good. I thought he did well during the second round as well.

Do you not think Pay-One is good?

Caylo: ...

Caylo: Let's just say his rapping is of the same quality as his personality.

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Once you see Pay-One vs. Lee Gunho listed as one of the matchups, you let out a noise of distaste.

"What's up?" Ash asks, trying to read over your shoulder. "Oh, those two got put together? Interesting combo. At least that means an easy win for your kid right?" he speculates.

"Yeah, but that means he has to spend time and interact with that d-bag. He deserves better company than that," you say with a frown.

Ash lets out a laugh, never hearing you speak about someone that way before. "I know he's not the greatest, but what'd that guy ever do to you?"

"He's just so... gross," you say for lack of a better word. "My group was near his in the first round and all his lyrics were just about his big dick and fat ego." At that, Ash's nose wrinkles in disgust.

"Plus he kept making creepy comments about having such a 'cute young girl' on the show every time I walked by," you add, shuddering at the memory.

Ash's expression hardens. "He said what?"

"It's fine, Gunho's gonna knock him out anyway. It's not a big deal," you try to brush it off.

It obviously doesn't work as Ash remains tense for the rest of the round until Pay-One and Gunho are called to the stage.

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Round 3: 1 on 1 Battles

As Pay-One and Gunho enter the stage, Ash Island and Saf are rather quiet, with Ash sporting a stony expression.

Even as the other producers ask the boys questions, Ash and Saf never say a word. Pay-One tries to earn cred with Ash by mentioning how he was judged by TheQuiett last season.

Ash's only response is "DJ, play the music," and so the round begins.

As expected, Gunho blows Pay-One out of the water. To Ash, it's almost laughable how bad Pay-One is. Despite his disrespectful and distracting behavior during his competitor's parts, Gunho still manages to tear it up on the beat.

Saf finally breaks her silence to give her praise to Gunho. Her long list of compliments for him as well as her confession to liking him since the last round cause his ears to turn red in embarrassment.

"And what'd you think of me, babe?" Pay-One asks with a wink.

Not even sparing him a glance, Saf turns to Ash. "We'll announce the results now!" he states.

Without even pausing for dramatic effect, he says, "Pay-One, you will not be moving on to the next round. Bummer."

As the boys are leaving, you and Ash do a subtle fist-bump, Ash with a smirk on his face.

He calls back out to Gunho, and the boy stops. "Great job today."

Gunho turns around to him with a big smile on his face, "Thank you!"

Saf waves at him enthusiastically. "See you in the next round!"

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ash island masterlist <3

series

vanilla (in progress) -> y/n is a talented rapper/producer, admired by all, especially by Ash Island.

intro part one part two part three part four part five part six …

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khh x reader masterlist

Woo Wonjae ~♡~

Ash Island ~☆~

DPR LIVE (dabin) ~✿~

bloo ~♡⃛~