#and I've been madly writing down ideas and thoughts whenever I can

[witnessmysin]

I don't remember how often I spoke about this nor how many people knew I was in vet school for the past few years. I felt like maybe I should say something because its big and I'm so happy and want to share.

I finally graduated this September. I am now officially a Doctor!!

[floralcyanide]

Last Chance to Lose Your Keys

Austin Butler x Reader

request: Can you write a fanfic we’re Austin is so madly in love with the reader and wants to be more then friends they start dating and have the time of their life while together. And the reader can be whatever you want and the story can also be who ever you want. But can the two have a kiss I the fanfic at times. by @austinstyles

warnings: from Austin's POV, gender neutral reader, fluff.

summary: Austin has some trouble with how he feels about you, but what he doesn't know is that you feel the same.

word count:1063

author’s note: hello hello! here's the 4th request for my 2k celebration! I hope everyone enjoys (:

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"I've been thinking about you and me girl, and we've got something going on.”

You’ve got this. You’ve totally got this.

I brush off my button-up for the tenth time, trying my best to get rid of the non-existent wrinkles. I tousle my freshly cut hair a little again, studying my reflection in the mirror timidly. Shaking myself out, I take a few deep breaths before forcing myself away from the mirror and out of my bedroom. I quickly grab my keys and head out of the front door, trying to convince myself that my plan will go exactly how I keep imagining it. Today was going to be the day.

Trying to keep myself pumped up, I played some Elvis on the way to Y/N’s house. We were having a movie night like we always do every weekend, but this time it was different. This time, I’m telling them how I feel about them. Usually, I’m cool and collected, but whenever I’m around them, that facade just melts away. I find myself stuttering and struggling to find the right words to say. I get this fluttery feeling in my stomach, and my heart races every time we hang out. We’ve been friends for so long, and a part of me is afraid they don’t feel the same about me. But I guess we’re about to find out. 

When I pull up to Y/N’s place, my heart begins to thump wildly in my chest, and my palms start feeling clammy. I remind myself to take deep breaths, so I don’t get too overwhelmed. I force myself out of my car and make my way toward their front door. I stand there awkwardly for a moment, wondering if I should knock on the door and go through with this. What if they don’t feel the same? What if they laugh in my face? What if-

“Hey, Aus! You okay?” they open the door, their face falling in concern at my visible nervousness.

“Oh, yeah, of course! Just had too much coffee, is all,” I lie, smiling to cover it up.

Y/N steps aside for me to walk through the doorway, and I enter their place. They go to sit on the couch and motion for me to join them. There are snacks all over the coffee table, ranging from popcorn to sweets. I sit down on the couch but not directly next to them. They furrow their eyebrows at me for a moment but then focus their attention on the tv.

“So, what are we watching tonight?” they ask me, scrolling through the various streaming apps.

“I haven’t had time to think about that,” I say, “Maybe we can finish watching that show we started a few weeks ago?”

“Good idea,” Y/N says, opening Netflix.

I try to focus on the show, but my mind wanders anxiously. How do I bring up that I need to talk to them without worrying them? What do I even say? I can’t just blurt out, “Hey! I am lowkey in love with you!” I try to push away the thoughts, turning my attention back on the show. But still, my imagination keeps getting the best of me. For a while, everything seems fine. Well, to me, anyway. We’re into our second episode of the night when Y/N suddenly pauses the show.

“Are you okay? You’re acting weird,” they frown, studying my face for any giveaways.

“Of course I’m okay, and why do you say that?” I scratch my head.

“Because you have hardly said a word so far, you haven’t dug into any snacks, and this show always makes you laugh, and you haven’t laughed once.”

I sigh, running a hand through my hair, “I’ve been thinking about you and I. A lot.”

“What about you and I?” they ask, a concerned expression still etched on their face.

“I have feelings for you,” I gulp.

A look of realization crosses their face, and then a big smile.

“So you’re telling me the Austin Butler has a crush on me?” Y/N jokes.

“Yes,” I say, nervously looking them in the eye, searching for any hint of rejection.

“I have feelings for you too, I’m not gonna lie,” they confess, scratching the back of their neck, “I figured I’d have to hide it forever, but I’m glad I don’t have to anymore.”

“Really?” I ask, raising my eyebrows in surprise. They like me back?

“Yes, really,” they chuckle, “But the thing is, what are we gonna do about it?”

“I have a few ideas,” I say, feeling bold.

“And what are they?”

“This,” I say, moving closer to Y/N and grabbing the back of their neck, pulling them into a kiss.

They kiss back, and I try not to smile into the embrace. Finally.

The rest of the evening is spent watching the show and cuddling on the couch. We decided to take things slow and plan a first date, nothing too serious. A coffee date that following Monday is the final decision. We sit in the back of the coffeehouse, where it’s somewhat private, and we often sneak kisses when there’s no one around. 

“I like kissing you,” Y/N smiles when she pulls away from yet another kiss.

“I like kissing you, too,” I smile back, and it feels like there are hearts where my eyes should be.

That Friday, we went out to dinner and had a great time. When we leave, I sneak my hand into theirs as we walk to the car. They beam at me, their face bashful at the gesture. We arrive at their home, and I walk them to their door, our hands still grasping each other. 

“I had fun,” Y/N says, and I nod in agreement.

“We should definitely do it again sometime,” I say, looking into their eyes.

They lean into me, connecting our lips for the first time tonight. I let go of their hand, running my now free hand around the back of their head and through their hair. After a few minutes, we both reluctantly pulled away.

“See you later,” they say, smiling at me before heading inside.

I stand there momentarily, wondering how I should surprise them with another date. As I walk back to the car, I keep mentally pinching myself because I can’t believe this is real and they like me back. I never thought I’d be so lucky.

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[forbebeandjam]

Burn it down | Emma Huch x Fem reader | Fluff

Summary: when your one sided love turn out to not be one sided after all.

Warnings: small make out, cheating, sitting on lap.

Word count: 2.8k

A/N: here is the jam ff that I promised. I might write part 2 smut on this one too but I’m not too sure yet. Anyways, enjoy this one. It’s not my best work but I thought it was pretty wholesome 🤭

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It was no secret to anyone that you were madly in love with Emma. Ever since you saw her sitting there on the set of Street Woman Fighter 2 you felt your heart race when she shot you that cute smile.

Your attraction to this girl went above and beyond. You craved her touch every minute and your smile would never fall when she was around. You felt hopelessly devoted to this woman.

One day, your leader encouraged you to talk to her. She told you that you had nothing to lose and even though she was right, you didn't want to end up heartbroken. To you, it was better to stay delusional than to end up hurt.

"Y/N, you can't just look at her from a distance forever. What's going to happen when the show and promotions end and she has to go back home?" Halo said.

You thought about it and she was right. If you were going to spend the whole season with her, you might as well try to get close to her.

What surprised you is that you had the support of the majority of the girls, including the girls from Jam Republic. So they encouraged you. They invited you to their hideout and one by one they started leaving until it was only you and Emma in the room.

"Where did they all go?" Emma said as she came out of the bathroom.

"I think they said something about getting food. The staff bought lunch today," you replied.

"Oh, great! I'm starving!" She said as she sat next to you.

"It's so pink in here... What's your favorite color?" She questioned as she played with the bunny plush in her hands.

"Umm... purple. It's just a pretty color and the different shades are all beautiful. That color can represent goodness or evil. That's why I like it so much," you said as you played with your bracelet which was a habit you developed when you were nervous.

"I've never thought of it that way. It's truly a beautiful color just like you," she said as she placed the bunny on your lap.

"W-what do you mean?" you asked as your cheeks were flustered and you tried your best to hide it.

"Well, you are beautiful. I really hope you believe it," she said as she patted your head and you melted under her touch.

"Thanks. So are you. What's your favorite color?" you said with a small smile.

"Oh! Mine is definitely dark red. Wine or blood sort of... although my boyfriend said that color isn't a good color to like. He's always questioning my choices in everything. He said sometimes he wishes I was more girly but I love him so I just try to comply," she said and you felt your heart breaking in two.

You knew it was a bad idea. You knew it would've been better to watch her from afar and let your feelings fade whenever she went back home. Now you were sitting next to the girl of your dreams with a broken heart. She has a boyfriend and there was nothing you could do about it.

"Hey! We're back. The staff bought us gimbap rolls. We brought one for you too Y/N... is everything alright?" Kirsten said as she sat around you. Emma turned to you and you finally felt your eyes blur. You had eves filled with tears.

"Excuse me," you said with a chuckle before standing up and walking out.

You gripped your chest tightly as you ran down the hall to your hideout. You opened the door and threw yourself on the couch. You felt like a child. Like a teenage high school love. A one-sided love...

You heard the door open and your loud teammates entered laughing but their loud voices died down when they saw you on the couch as you sobbed nonstop.

"Hey. What's wrong?" Yeni said as she kneeled in front of you. Halo grabbed some water for you and Sleek sat next to you as well as Chocol.

They didn't ask any further questions and just gave you the comfort you needed while Haechi set up the food on the coffee table. After a few minutes, you were finally able to calm down still letting a few sobs out.

"Do feel ready to talk about it?" Halo asked and you shook your head. She understood and just placed a roll of gimbap on your lap. You began to eat but you still felt empty. Watching Emma from a distance was something that made you full.

The way she taught a class of crumping during camera breaks, the way you would sneak into Jam Republic's practices to see her dance different styles, all of this what was holding you together through the criticism and harsh judgment from the show.

You took the last bite of the food and threw your trash away. Sitting back down on the couch was the only thing you felt like doing even though you knew you had to put the choreography for Chili together.

"Um... I'm going to the practice room to start on the choreography," you said but before you could walk out Halo pulled you back and made you sit on the couch.

"I respected your decision on not talking earlier but I need you to tell us what's going on. I hate to use my leader card in you but we need to be honest here. Please tell us," she said as she looked up at you as she sat on the floor.

You sighed deeply. You knew you had to tell them. They had practically raised you and you were their youngest with twenty years of age. They were always protective of you and you could never lie to them or hide anything from them.

"She has a boyfriend, alright? I was in there talking to her and she called me beautiful and then I asked her favorite color and she said dark red and she started talking about her boyfriend and shit. It broke me. It hurts like a bitch," you said as tears began to build up in your eyes again.

"To hell with that. Let's go. I'll help you with the choreography. Let's go," Halo said as she pulled your hand and dragged you to the practice room.

"I think we should go for a different concept. Everyone is doing the same concept. Let's go for a different style and even if we don't win, we can still show our diversity," Halo said and you nodded.

-

Back in Jam Republic's hideout things were a bit tense.

"What did you say to her?" Audrey asked as soon as you left the room.

"Nothing. We were just talking about our favorite colors and she was fine until you guys walked in," Emma replied.

"Okay, what did you say to her exactly?" Kirsten asked.

"I told her my favorite color was dark red and how my boyfriend doesn't like it. I kinda went into a little rant about him. She just made me feel comfortable. Did I mess up?" Emma asked looking at the girls when their faces changed.

"Anything else?" Long asked.

"I called her beautiful. I don't think that's what made her upset," she replied and Ling let out a chuckle.

"Emma... maybe you haven't noticed... actually, you haven't noticed because you're kinda dumb when it comes to love but... Y/N likes you. Everyone in this building knows she has been head over heels for you since she saw you at the battle round. The only one that doesn't know is you," Audrey said as she sat next to Emma.

Emma was confused. She knew she felt something the day she saw you as well but she knew it was wrong. She had a boyfriend and he made her happy... or at least that's what she wanted to believe. But deep down she knew she didn't love him. She knew the love she felt faded the day he began to act sexist towards her because she was more successful than him.

"So... what are you trying to say?" Emma said causing LaTrice to face-palm herself.

"She's joking, right," LaTrice asked but Emma was serious.

"What we are trying to say is that we were trying to set you up with her. You calling her beautiful was a good step but ranting about your boyfriend... that was where you fucked up," Audrey said stuffing her mouth with more food.

"Why would you set me up when I have a boyfriend? That's just cruel for her. I don't want to hurt her!" Emma said as she looked at the four girls simultaneously.

"Oh, come on Emma! All you do is complain about the man. He did this, he said that, what if, what if, what if... a man that loves you should never make you doubt like this," Ling said. She would know. She's happily married.

"Well, I bought him a plane ticket and he is taking days off work just to come see me. I think that's really sweet and thoughtful. Maybe we can talk about-"

"Wait, wait, wait... you bought him the ticket? Emma... you're blind. We need double-prescription glasses for your blindness. Eat your food," Kirsten said. Everyone decided to drop the conversation knowing it would end up in an argument and that's the last thing they needed.

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The choreographies were put together. You sat in the stylist's chair getting your makeup done to go out there and record. You were nervous since they had decided to make you the center. You had the most amazing stage presence and sexy style so it was only natural to make you take the role of Hwasa.

People would often underestimate you when they saw the way you dressed saying "That girl cannot be a Krump dancer" and you proved them wrong every time with your versatility.

"Jam Republic is filming and then it's your turn. Please be ready," the staff member said and walked out.

"Let's go. You got this. You are always going above and beyond for us so don't worry," Halo said.

You walked to the filming set and stood there waiting for Jam Republic to finish. That's when your eyes met with Emma's. Your breath hit stuck in your throat and you quickly looked away when she smiled.

"Focus. Clear your mind and focus," Sleek said as she shook your shoulders and you nodded. You took a deep breath and walked up the stage.

"Hey, can we talk?" Emma said as she was going down the steps.

"I'm going to record now. Maybe later," I said flashing her a fake smile to the best of my ability.

"Okay," she simply said and walked off.

You didn't really plan on talking to her. You wanted to avoid her to forget. That was your best idea. You just wanted to get over her and talking to her or even being near her would only make things difficult for you.

So you brushed your thoughts away and got in position for filming. It went by faster than you thought as you enjoyed every second of it.

"Great job! You were amazing!" Yeni said as she swung her arm around your shoulders almost bringing you to the floor. You shoved her and laughed when she bumped into Haechi's tall figure and they began to bicker.

"Y/N?" You heard Kirsten's voice and your head snapped toward the door.

"Oh, hi! What's up?" You asked when you noticed her concerned face.

"Have you seen Emma? She said she was going to talk to you but... she didn't look too good," she said and Audrey entered the room panting.

"Lia Kim said she saw her going up the stairs but I couldn't find her anywhere," Audrey said and something in you told you to look for her.

You removed the sparkly dress, slipped on your dress, and jogged to the door before being stopped by Sleek.

"You're only wearing safety shorts," she said but you brushed her off and ran out of the room making your way to the staircase and running up. You looked through each room asking for Emma but no one had seen her. It was starting to get dark outside and while you searched inside, her teammates looked outside the building.

You grew more desperate every second until you came across a cracked door that led to the staircase to the rooftop. You pushed the door open and let it close behind you. Running up the stairs, you pushed a small gate and saw her sitting at the edge of the building.

"Emma... what are you doing?" you softly asked to not startle her. She didn't reply and you only heard her sniffles and sobs. She was crying. You slowly approached her and sat next to her.

"Emma. What's wrong? Talk to me, please. Everyone is worried sick," you added.

"He... he missed his flight. He said he had something more important to do rather than fly out here and watch me dance around. When I asked what he had to do he said it was work-related," she paused and gave you her phone. There, you saw a picture of a man holding another woman's hand while they kissed.

That's when you started to put the pieces together. Her boyfriend cheated on her. What a piece of trash. Who would cheat on this amazing woman? Who would be so cruel to make her beautiful eyes shed tears?

You didn't know what kind of man he was. All you knew was that if you were him, you would do anything in your power to keep her happy and to be next to her.

"My sister sent me that. The funny part is that I put on his hoodie to feel like he was close to me. I guess I wanted to trick myself into thinking that I love him. I didn't want to throw five years of relationship and tradition into the trash but... fuck that. Fuck everything. Fuck my life," she said as she let her tears run and she yelled.

"Let's go," you said as you took hold of her hand. She was confused but she quickly wiped her tears with her free hand and allowed you to drag her wherever you wanted to take her.

You took her to your car and immediately started it using the back exit to avoid the swarm of fans. You drove to your house which was not that far from the studio and you both got out of the car.

Neither of you said a word and you took her to the backyard where you had a fire pit and didn't hesitate to light it up. You grabbed a cup of hot chocolate for her and sat down next to her.

She sniffled a bit and took a sip of her hot chocolate. You could tell she was feeling a bit more calm after that and she just looked at the fire.

"I just don't understand. I did everything he asked me to. Why was I not enough for him?" She said.

"Because he is an idiot. He wasn't the right one for you. You are more than enough and he was so lucky to have you. I would kill for an opportunity like that-" you said and immediately placed your hand over your mouth when you realized you spoke too much.

"You are right. He was not right for me and I have been too blind to realize that the right now for me had been in front of me the whole time," she turned to you and put the mug down.

Your breath hitched when she cupped your face with her cold hands. She brought her face closer to yours and you immediately closed your eyes waiting for her lips on yours.

And then it happened.

Fireworks went off in your stomach and your head was in cloud nine. The floor of her lips was something you could only describe as tender and sweet with a hint of need. It was perfect.

You stayed in the same position for a while until she broke the kiss and let you go.

"You know what, I don't need this. I'll burn this shit down," she slipped off the hoodie she was wearing and threw it into the fire. You looked at her in shock still unable to believe what just happened.

"Let's head back in. I'm cold now," she said as she grabbed your hand and you followed behind.

"Emma, please tell me I'm not dreaming," you asked. She sat on the couch and pulled you to sit in her lap.

"It's all real and I'll make sure you know how real it is from now on," she said. You wrapped your arms around her neck as you shed a small tear.

This was the beginning of something special.

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Thank you for reading!!!🩷

[najatheangel]

𝐌𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞

pairing: Lee donghyuck x reader (ft. nct members)

genre: fluff, angst, comedy and spice.

inspired song: Bestie by Lloyd.

summary: donghyuck’s and his s/o memories as best friends leading up to becoming lovers. (btw this one’s a little longer than the ones i usually write so beware loves.)

Haechan’s POV: June, 24th, 2018. “Today’s the day where I finally tell her how I feel. After 7 years of my friendship, growing up together and holding back my feelings for so long, Today is the day where things change. I’m tired of being stuck in the friend zone this is my one and only chance before she moves away. Now or Never Hyuck...”

“She's a bad one not a fast one. Every time we get together we have fun”

Growing up, me and y/n always were always bound to be apart of each other’s lives. We’ve grew up in the same neighborhood, our parents met each other in school, our friends are dating each other and we even go to the same school together. Sounds very corny right? It’s true though.

Our thing was always playing horror games together every night after we finish doing homework together. She was always the procrastinator so I had to give her some motivation. Not only that, we always play around the swing sets in the park that’s right in front of our houses to talk about anything and everything that was going on in our life’s.

This one time she got so drunk after Mark’s birthday party and was trying to swing so high and flew off the swing set thinking she was super man. Heh, she can be such a idiot at times. She may be one of the goofiest, bubbly and sweetest people I know. She can also be caring, overprotective and keep me calm whenever I’m always acting crazy.

I don’t remember what exact moment I feel in love with you, but I do remember feeling like as time went by, my love for you stared to grow much stronger. Everyone around us was starting to suspect how we felt about it each other especially my mom she adored you so much and loved the idea of us being together.

She would always ask “Where’s your girlfriend y/n?” Or “Aren’t you supposed to be with your girlfriend right now?” Ah girlfriend, I love the sound of that. Anyways I was grossed out at the idea at first because I only saw you as my sister once before and not to mention I was immature.

She would always ask “Where’s your girlfriend y/n?” Or “Aren’t you supposed to be with your girlfriend right now?” Ah girlfriend, I love the sound of that. Anyways I was grossed out at the idea at first because I only saw you as my sister once before and not to mention I was immature.

She would always ask “Where’s your girlfriend y/n?” Or “Aren’t you supposed to be with your girlfriend right now?” Ah girlfriend, I love the sound of that. Anyways I was grossed out at the idea at first because I only saw you as my sister once before and not to mention I was immature.

She would always ask “Where’s your girlfriend y/n?” Or “Aren’t you supposed to be with your girlfriend right now?” Ah girlfriend, I love the sound of that. Anyways I was grossed out at the idea at first because I only saw you as my sister once before and not to mention I was immature.

Once we’ve started getting much older I've tried dating other girls but none of them just didn’t compare to you. I’ve tried to joke around with them, they wouldn’t take me seriously. When I try to ask them out on dates, they would ditch me for someone else. When I try to be affectionate, they reject and always want to stay friends. I normally had luck keeping girls around, but only for a short amount of time. It seemed like every week I had a new girlfriend.

I knew y/n was always frustrated at me trying to tell me there’s other fish in the sea, but hell I want to my little mermaid and that’s y/n-ie. I even teased her about it, but she didn’t seem to take a hint.

“You know y/n... we should honestly just date. We would be the next Hyuna and Edawn in the school. They would have nothing on us.” I even nudged her on the shoulder to get her smiling.

“Hmm? Are you insane that would be too weird. We’re like brother and sister.” I could tell she was flustered, but she wasn’t exactly to thrilled with the idea. “Plus you know how I feel about Mark already. I’ve got to really wow him at this game tonight.” Oh yeah I forgot to mention she had a crush on my other best friend Mark Lee at the time.

“I know she should just be my friend Yet I'm hoping, I'm hoping that maybe it will lead In love happy end.”

It would work my nerves every time she would talk about him and always would ask advice on what to do, but I was very hopeful and believed I still had to chance to win her heart. I gush to everyone including the boys everyday about how madly in love I was with y/n without even realizing.

I would tell everyone, well except her of course. Johnny almost told my secret to everyone at Jaehyun’s house party when we were all playing strip uno. It was shut down real quickly because Doyoung gave him a long hard talk after awhile.

That night was also the worst for me because that was the same days the homecoming game where you confessed your feelings to Mark and became officially a couple. In my mind I wanted to be happy for the two of you as I watched you two kissed each other in front of everyone.

After that day, I avoided you for a while and couldn’t accept the fact that I couldn’t have you at that very moment. I couldn’t spend more time with you, hold you, kiss you, brag to everyone how much I loved you.

Although I was torn and felt defeated when you started dating Mark, I still felt a tiny bit of hope that someday I would still have a chance to make you mine and have our happy ending.

Y/N POV: June 24th, 2018. The day that I say farewell to my best friend Lee Donghyuck before going leaving to go to Harvard. I can’t believe this day has finally come we haven’t had the chance to hang out throughout our entire senior year so I want to make this count. I also want to tell him how I’ve felt about him. Let’s see where do I even start....

“We were children when we met. Just playing house and drinking sodas at the corner store.”

I remember having a hard time making friends my family moves from city to city because of my dad career as a entrepreneur for multiple companies and my mom working as a travel nurse. I was bullied for my struggling with my weight and for being an outcast which caused a lot of depression for me.

One day I remember running away from these girls in my school because they were trying to throwing apples at me. It was they’re way of trying to help me “eat healthy.” Jokes on them I was the top runner in the track team hehe.

Anyways, I lost them for a good second until I was trapped surrounded by them at the market by my house. I almost felt at lost against the 4 girls, until this crazy guy Lee Donghyuck comes out of no where scaring them away with his Freddy Kruger mask threatening them to leave me alone or he’ll haunt them in their sleep.

I felt bad for laughing, but it was one of the most nicest thing anyone has ever done for me ever since I’ve moved to Korea. He randomly introduces himself to me and offers me to play with him for an exchange of saving my life from those bullies.

“Hey my name is Donghyuck. Those girls always find their next target to pick on, but no worries princess I’m here to protect you. Let me introduce you to my other friends.”

He reached his hand on to me and ever since I was always dragged on to his crazy adventures.

“Like a brother from another. Didn't notice all the other girls they wanted more.”

Donghyuck was pretty popular when it came to having lots of guy friends and dating even when we were kids. In 5th grade on Valentine’s I remembered his desk being flooded with chocolates and anonymous love letters stuffed in backpack.

The idea didn’t bother me at first because I saw Hyuck as my older protective brother. I even slid some letters in my self saying “Happy Valentine’s Day loser. Enjoy those kits kats!” We tend to tease each other a lot, but that’s how we showed our love to each other.

People in our class including the boys Jaemin, Chenle and Yang Yang were encouraging us to date, but we just never seemed thrilled with the idea.

“Awhh c’mon you guys would be so cute together. You guys have kissed once before anyways it’s a sign.” I remember the boys would always poke fun at us, but we both would scream.

“Ew no way! Plus that kiss didn’t count it was for a school play.”

Yet every time a guy would try to ask me out, Donghyuck would scare them away because he claims that I’m still too young to date. Smh, yeah I should’ve known that it was actually because you were jealous.

“But now look at the glow up. You're the finest thing I ever seen, but you never been more than a friend to me.”

As much as I hate to admit it, but god sometimes Donghyuck can be hot...sexy...hell good looking when he wants to be. It doesn’t help that he’s teasing me about it either.

There was this one time when we were playing Mario Karts in his room and it was on a hot summer day at the time. This guy had the nerve to take his shirt off in front of me with sweat dripping on his abs, hair slightly messy to the side, and leans back with his grey sweat pants on.

GREY SWEATS!! Like cmon. I could barely concentrate on the game after awhile admiring how painly handsome. I felt very guilty because I was still dating Mark at the time, but my mind was going 2 different directions.

“Hey y/n if your hot you can take your shirt off too. I thought my mom had the mechanic fixed the ac by now so sorry about that.” There he goes sticking his tongue out like that again. Does he have no shame.

“Umm, Hyuck I just remembered I have a test on Friday to study for. Tootles!” I knew if I would’ve stayed in his room much longer I would’ve either passed out or sink deep into his tempting body leaning against mine. It was not only the heat in the room that was driving me crazy, but my beating heart that was burning my chest.

Before I tried to leave he shut the door and pushed me against the wall staring deep into my eyes. “You know princess, we don’t have a math test Friday right? I’m in the same class as you.”

This man uggh, next he proceeds to make me look at him in the eye by lifting my chin up. “D-did I say math test, silly me. I meant biology test.” After laughing awkwardly for a while I realized he wasn’t laughing with me like he usually does. It was like the vibe changed in a matter of 5 sec.

“Listen y/n...I know your dating Mark and all, but would it be wrong to just let me hold you one last time.” Yeah it would be awful, especially when your still technically half naked in front of me.

I’ve never even gotten close to kissing Mark before, yet my friend of 6 years is going to do it. So I had to run out of there before things got worse. “I-I can’t do that Hyuck. You know that wouldn’t be right. Now if you’ll excuse me.”

“I'm thinking that one day you'll be mine. And I don't wanna lose you.”

I ran home as fast as I can hyperventilating before I let myself caught any feelings. The truth was for awhile I only wanted to date Mark to try to forget about Hyuck, but after that night I’ve started to realize that I can’t escape my feelings that I have for him it’s impossible.

I love him more than anyone in this world. The thought of that saying had me laughing and crying that night.

June 26th, the day Donghyuck will have one last chance to confess his feelings before his princess y/n leaves off to go to school. Y/N and Donghyuck both run out of each other’s house and decided to meet up at the swing set after 6 years.

They both sit down sighing looking up at the orange sunset sky that’s shinning throughout the area. The two of them slowly swing looking down at the ground waiting for the other person to speak up first.

“So...I bet you probably heard the news already huh? I’ve finally got accept to Harvard. So tomorrow I’ll be going back to my hometown to begin my semester in fall.” Donghyuck responds back by saying.

“I know, I heard from my mom. She nearly cried. You know it would’ve been nice to hear from you. I haven’t seen you since last week.” Y/n finally looks up at him with tears falling down her face.

“Hyuck I’ve been going through so much this past week. I’ve broken up with Mark, my brother was stuck in the hospital and I almost had to repeat senior year if I didn’t pass that state test. So I’m sorry I didn’t contact you lately.”

Hyuck quickly stands up and hugs y/n gently by stroking her hair. “It would’ve been nice to hear your voice. I miss you and I love you.”

They both freeze up at the words he just said “Y-you what now?” Hyuck gulps at first, but then he snaps out of it ready to pour his heart out.”

“LISTEN PRINCESS I LOVE YOU OKAY?? Not just as a friend either. This whole year I never got to hang out with you and I don't know how to pretend, I hate falling in love with my best friend. That night you left my room I almost gave up on us, but I knew I had to tell you before you walk out of my life. Talk about bad timing right?”

Y/N starts giggling wiping her tears for a split second but then smiles by saying.

“I love you too Donghyuck. I have for a long time actually I just didn’t want to ruin my one and only specially friendship I had with you. I was even thinking that trying to move on by dating someone else would work, but it didn’t. Without you in my life, I am blue as the sky.”

The two of you of crack up laughing again at your embarrassing thoughts of each other, but immediately stop trying to think of what should happen next.

“We’re truly some idiots. Now we only have a few hours left of being a couple before you leave. So what happens next y/n?”

Y/n sits on Hyuck’s lap hugging him tightly and leans into his face by saying. “No worries we’ll figure this out once I move. For right now let’s just enjoy our last few hours together as a couple.”

Hyuck wraps arms around y/n waist and feels his heart skipping a beat once she starts kissing him softly in his ear. “Princess you know I’m very ticklish right there.” Ignoring his comments y/n proceeds to kiss his ear again, but then starts trailing down to his neck.

“My B-E-S-T, a true friend to me. Give me love and energy, that is what you send to me”

“Mmm keep calling me princess and I promise you I won’t be able to hold back.” He wiggles his eyebrows at your bold response and smirks by saying...

“Well what’s stoping you? We can do it right here right now on these swing sets.” He starts sliding your hands in your thighs while finally kissing you on your lips.

All that built up passion and emotion was easily displayed as you were kissing him. Not to mention the fact that he’s sliding his hand in your jeans which is making it hard for you to keep your voice down.

“Ahh keep it down y/n...Do you want the neighbors to hear you?” He teases you more by moving your hand in his jeans. “Do it for me too.”

“Lee Donghyuck, are you crazy?? Why don’t we just do this in your room. We will get caught for sure.” He pouts for a second and says

“Yes I’m crazy for you. You already know this though. How about this, we can finish this in my room and we can just tell my mom we stayed up playing games again all night long. Deal?”

“Deal!” You give him one last peck on the lips and grab him by running into his house like there’s no tomorrow. “Slow down princess!” The two of you slammed the door in his room and for the whole night you never dared to leave his side for a split second.

“It's what you do to me.”

The morning after ended up becoming very emotional for the both of you, because this is the last the you’ll be seeing each other face to face until the both of you are done with school. While he’s off becoming a singer, you’ll be on your way becoming a lawyer.

Out of all the places you could possibly move away from again your home next to Donghyuck and his family was the hardest to leave from. You made so many memories here and would cherish it for the rest of your life.

Before heading the road you give your best friend and now boyfriend one last hug and kiss on the forehead before putting your last luggage in the trunk and hitting the road to start your journey.

Although your both moving on to different paths of life career wise, you both will always have your history together and promised to reunite as a couple again when the time is right.

Thanks so much for reading this far you guys and feedback would be much appreciated. ✨

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 🏷 : @himitsu-luna @starrdustville @xxminmixx @dundun-baby @purplepsycho03 @kpopsnowball

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[munsons-maiden]

Hey,

You don't know me personally, nor have we ever spoken directly, but I have been praising your writing several times over time. I can't get enough of your fabulous skillset and your original ideas. When I've stumbled upon the fact that you're also a fellow non-native speaker, I was shocked, to say the least. Not that non-native speakers can't perform on the same level as natives. I've seen non-natives deliver extraordinarily well, more so than natives at times. (Might be that we're always trying to prove something, impress everyone, etc) But I am now even more in awe of how well written your fanfics are, how well-spoken you appear and how eloquently you choose your words to describe actions, thoughts and feelings.

As a fellow non-native myself, who's still anxious to dive into writing and publishing their fic, I was wondering if you had any tips? I already highly depend on Grammarly to save my butt from appearing too german most of the time. I literally use it whenever I write something in English, no matter the occasion or length. It does help with spelling errors, synonyms and grammar mistakes. But I always find myself lacking the knowledge or, more so skillset, how to structure my sentences and which words to use to sound as eloquently well-spoken as you do. Your descriptions make stuff come to life, turning it more dimensional than it is. You convey emotions and thoughts with the uttermost perfection, wrapped with hidden meanings and more depth. I always aim for a more articulate, refined approach in writing but end up sounding too simple/basic/bland.

-Anon who's madly in love with you (and could go on for hours) but too chicken to come off anon and face your response like a normal human being

Hi nonnie!

I'm speechless, I truly am. This is one of the most beautiful compliments I ever got, and it means the world to me. Thank you so, so much 😭🖤

I've been thinking about your question for the last few hours and I narrowed it down to a few things which might help:

I read a lot, and I only read books in English, which might help vocabulary-wise - so if you don't already read books in English, it could help to do so 🥰

The stories I post go through hours and hours of editing. I start by writing the story, using the words which "come to me" right at the moment of writing. Go with the flow, you could call it. And when the story is finished, I start the editing process which consists mostly of checking for word repetitions and looking for fitting synonyms. My most valuable resource is the Merriam-Webster thesaurus (I'll put the link here), it's free and you can get the app as well.

As to the way I describe things: I always try to describe things with as much senses as possible to help paint a picture. For example: if your characters are on the beach, you can simply write that they're on the beach, or you can write that the sand is warm from the sun and coarse under their bare feet, that the breeze playing with their hair carries a tang of salt and if the waves are roaring and fierce, or if they sound gentle and calming. I try to visualize things before I write them down because if you feel it, your reader will feel it.

It's the same with emotions. They consist of three parts which I'll sum up using fear as an example: 1. how it feels (the physical reactions like sweating, shaking, clammy hands), 2. how you perceive it (you hear blood rushing in your ears, you feel your chest constricting as if an icy fist was clamped tightly around your heart etc.) and 3. which thoughts accompany the emotion/inner monologue. You don't need to use all three components, but for the reader to feel these emotions, it might be helpful to pick two of these components to describe with more detail. So, for fear, we can write something like "With every desperate beat of my heart against my ribs, every pound of it in my ears, I could hear this inner voice in my mind, begging me to run, run, run."

Another point I keep in mind is: "show, don't tell" (you probably heard of that one but while editing, that's the question I always ask myself: did I show, or did I tell?)

My last and probably most important one is: your stories are unique, as is your writing style. It's like a signature perfume, it's you, it's how you see and perceive things and nobody else will ever be able to write like you do 🖤

I hope I could be of help, but always feel free to reach out to me, dear! 🖤 And please don't worry about being shy, I'm socially anxious as hell so I totally get it 😅

[nahimanafixesherworld]

I'm Stoked For Ready Player Two

"Ready Player Two is a 2020 science fiction novel by American author Ernest Cline. It is the sequel to his 2011 debut novel Ready Player One. Plans for a Ready Player One sequel were first announced back in 2015, though Cline did not begin writing the book until late 2017. Cline attributes further developments to the critical and financial success of the film adaptation of the first novel released in 2018.[1] Ready Player Two was published and released on November 24, 2020.[2] It debuted at number one on The New York Times Best Seller list.[3] The novel received widely negative reviews on release. Critics expressed disappointment in the story, writing, characters, and poor usage of references saying that it failed to expand in "new and exciting ways" on the original with many taking note of excessive similarities to Sword Art Online and other popular media in the plot.[4][5][6] A film adaptation is in development."The mc of Ready Player One said: "You know, 'Is there going to be sequel?' And I think everybody's well aware that Ernie Cline is releasing a Ready Player Two, the novel. You know, but people keep asking me and I would love to have an answer for you and I think people, you know, will and can speculate all they want, but I don't really know what the plan is yet. I have my fingers crossed and, of course, I think it's a great and I loved working on that film, so yeah, I hope, I hope we get to do another." and “Yeah, I read [Ready Player Two]. It’s interesting. I love Ernie. I love all the places that he’s able to go and the worlds that he’s able to imagine. So it’s always fun reading his books. And in regard to a sequel of the film, I have no idea where they’re at or what the talks are at the studio. It’s just not up to me.”

They better start talking soon or imma riot! This was back in September of last year he said all this so hopefully by the summer they get more answers. I've been reading the novel myself and there's one scene in particular I'd love to see played out:

"She nodded and said, “It’s a date.” I felt myself turn several different shades of red. As we continued to drive, I stole a glance over at her in the driver’s seat. The top was down and the wind was in her hair. She looked beautiful. And happy. And I was still madly in love with her. No matter how much I denied it. Out of nowhere, another needle drop triggered and a new song began to play—“More Than a Feeling” by Boston. The same song plays during a brief flashback in She’s Having a Baby, when Jake falls in love with his future wife, Kristy, at first sight. As soon as it began, Art3mis snapped her head to the right and caught me staring at her. I glanced away, pretending to look out the windshield. But in the reflection in the glass, I thought I caught a glimpse of her smiling. Then I heard her laugh. “What’s so funny?” I asked. “That song,” she replied. “It starts to play whenever one avatar stares at another avatar for longer than five seconds while also experiencing a drastic increase in their heart rate. It’s a little Easter egg they added for ONI users last year""""

SO CUTE

[asexual-hugger]

*Allison McQueen looks out the large windows of the spare room at Raines HQ at the nighttime cityscape below her. New York is lit up with dozens of lights, making it look like a second night sky. She’d wanted some time alone to think, although the thoughts whirring through her head are of her wedding, drawing nearer each day. She’s imagining herself in her white dress walking down the aisle to meet her groom when there's a knock at the door*

Allison: Come in.

Lily Spencer: Hey, bestie! What are you doing in here?

Allison: Hey, Lil. I wanted some time alone.

Lily Spencer: Thinking about the big day? (A sly smile curves across her lips) Or are you thinking about your sexy big bad CEO vampire boss getting kinky with you in the bedroom?

Allison: Lily!

Lily Spencer: Hey, I'm just saying. Adrian’s gotten into all sorts of bad habits since his proposal. I think you might be a bad influence. The man’s crazy about you. I've been around you long enough to know how he looks at you. Whenever we have meetings, he looks like he’s taking your clothes off just with his eyes. You should be grateful you got a man that cares about you like that.

Allison: Oh, I am. I really am. I can't help thinking sometimes that maybe I don't deserve him. Like, he's the billionaire CEO of Raines Corp who can literally have any woman he wants, and he chose me. Me, a lowly assistant with barely any money to survive, while there are hundreds of uber-rich socialites out there clinging to his coattails and begging for a piece of him. It doesn't feel right, you know?

Lily Spencer: You listen to me, Allison McQueen. Don't ever let me hear you thinking like that. You are better than that. Adrian chose YOU. He loves YOU. He could care less about all those high-society girls following after him like desperate wolves. None of that matters to him. You are the one he confessed his love to, the one he proposed to. Don't tell me you’re getting cold feet now. We are too close. The wedding is approaching fast. Please don't tell me you’re having second thoughts about getting married!

Allison: I'm not. I want to marry Adrian. More than anything. I know he loves me; it’s just...

*Right then, Jax races into the room, looking flustered*

Jax Matsuo: Allison!

Allison: Jax!

Lily Spencer: Damn, Matsuo. You look like you just had a rough match with a Feral. Why are you looking so breathless?

Jax Matsuo: I took the elevator down here just as soon as it arrived, and then I ran the rest of the way. It’s Adrian.

Allison: Adrian? Oh, no. Is he backing out? (She and Lily exchange a look)

Jax Matsuo: Backing out? Of the wedding? No! He’d never! He is so obsessed with marrying you it’s getting almost exhausting. He’s madly in love. Backing out would be the last thing he'd do.

Lily Spencer: Exactly what I told her.

Allison: Jax. Your point. If Adrian’s not backing out, then what has you so frazzled?

Jax Matsuo: I'm not frazzled. I'm surprised. The point I'm trying to make is that Adrian is going to go off-script at your wedding.

Allison: Meaning...?

Jax Matsuo: He’s going to write his own vows rather than stick to the traditional ones. He wants to speak from his heart.

Allison: Oh! And...you came up here to help me do the same?

Jax Matsuo: If you want. I wasn't sure how you were going to handle that part, but it seems fair that if Adrian is writing vows from his heart, then it would make sense if you did, too. Writing your own vows makes a union more personal in my opinion.

Allison: I have to agree with you there, although I never pegged you as a writer. You're always flinging that sword around and acting all badass.

Jax Matsuo: There’s a lot you still don't know about me.

Lily Spencer: Can I help? I have some great ideas that would make Adrian swoon. You want this to be personal, Allison. These are your wedding vows. The words that will seal your union for eternity.

Allison: I want to write something that will make Adrian not only swoon, but cry. He may be a big tough vampire boss man, but he’s also compassionate and caring. I know where his weak points are. I want to write something that will be so sentimental for him that he will be wiping away tears.

Lily Spencer: Ha! I'd like to see that! Only Allison McQueen can make the CEO of Raines Corp break down, and on his wedding day, no less. Although you'll probably end up making everyone in the cathedral start crying.

Allison: Hmm. Interesting thought. I suppose I'll have to hear what Adrian has written for me at the wedding. He knows my weaknesses, too. I'll most likely end up crying before he does.

[akaiitokoibito]

hey there! for a matchup, i would love knb + hq! i'm a leo, isfp, 5"7, and chubby! i love reading + writing even though i get hit by artists' block often. i mostly laze about on the internet when i'm not busy. i've been told i'm really caring, considerate, charismatic, and diplomatic, even though i can be a big slacker and lack a lot self-confidence. i can be introverted among those i'm not familiar with but i'm really lively and crude with close friends. thats pretty much it! tysm in advance!!

Hello, hello!

We’ve decided that the ones at the end of your red thread are Kuroko Tetsuya from Kuroko no Baset and Nishinoya Yū from Haikyuu!!!

“Let’s work hard together.”

tl;dr supportive couple too good for this world

You met at the public library.

Both of you went to different schools; in fact, you went to Touou. However, you two both knew each other as “that other high schooler who enjoys reading as much as I do.”

Kuroko was actually the first to approach you. He wanted to check out a book, but noticed that it was in a pile of books that you were using.

He was caught off guard when you noticed him approaching you and flashed him a small smile. “Hi, do you need something?”

Kuroko was so surprised that you saw him that he only managed to mumble, “Check…out?”

You thought he was hitting on you and sort of internally freaked out. “Sorry, I’m not interested!” you stammered, averting your gaze.

Kuroko realized what you were thinking and quickly corrected, “No, your book. Once you finish with it, may I check it out? It’s the last copy.” He gestured to said book in question.

“Ah, sorry for misunderstanding. Of course! In fact, I believe I’m finished with it already…?” You awkwardly offered it to him.

He took it, blinking and tilting his head. “Thank you. If you don’t mind me asking…how did you see me?”

“I…just…saw you?”

“Most people tend to not notice me unless I address them directly,” Kuroko explained, sensing your confusion.

“Ah! Well, I guess it’s because you’re always checking out the same books as me. You’re Kuroko Tetsuya, right? I see your name often on the library card. I guess after awhile, I began keeping an eye out for you.”

You’d meet every week or so at the library, and slowly began learning more about each other. At first, it was sort of awkward, but discussing books with him was a nice way for both of you to open up.

Kuroko is the best supportive friend ever. Seriously. Whenever you feel down, or have some kind of writer’s/artist’s block, he’ll encourage you both verbally and through small little gifts.

For example, once he learned you were stressing out about a particular exam, he consulted Midorima and bought you some generally lucky items (including one of those “good grades” charms from a nearby shrine).

He basically gave you the confidence boosts you needed.

But at the same time, you’d encourage him whenever he felt down (particularly because of basketball).

There wasn’t any kind of dramatic confession. One day, while discussing one of your story ideas in the library, Kuroko tilts his head and asks, “Would you like to grab something to eat with me after this?”

When the rest of the basketball community found out about your relationship, you were…uh, accosted by several very tall people. After all, only Midorima and Kagami really knew about you before this (Kuroko never really was one to talk about others when they weren’t around).

Seirin accepted you as part of the family. Yep. Aomine and Momoi, who went to your school, soon began approaching you more often to bond over your mutual admiration for Kuroko.

The GoM in particular wanted to interrogate you, but Kuroko reassured them that you were a kind person. (And, well, if you could make Kuroko Tetsuya smile like that, they wouldn’t interfere.)

“You’re a nice person, you know that?”

tl;dr so awkward and cute it hurts

Noya’s your senpai; his classroom is in the same hallway as yours, so you often see each other during class periods.

You couldn’t help but notice how lively he was. No matter the time of day, he’d always stick out to you – despite his short stature.

You began drawing him. Well, not him: that would be awkward. Instead, you drew his eyes: sincere, straightforward, and beautiful.

He noticed you walking with your sketchbook open one day.

“Woah, those eyes look so cool! Can I see?”

You realized that he didn’t notice that those eyes were his, and resolved to not tell him lest you die of embarrassment. “Of course, Nishinoya-senpai.”

He freaked out since 1) you called him senpai and 2) your sketches.

“You’re really skilled at this!” he gushed. Then, he promptly realized that he was talking to a girl and turned into a stuttering mess. “A-ah, um…senpai!”

“I’m afraid I’m your kouhai, Nishinoya-senpai.”

“N-n-no, that’s not it.” He pointed your sketchbook at you, hand trembling but eyes narrowed in determination. “You know my name, but I don’t know yours.”

And that was your first meeting.

You and Noya would occasionally walk together and chat as he headed to the gym. It took a very, very long time for him to acclimate himself to you, but he eventually got (somewhat) used to your presence.

He’d always throw around compliments and smooth one liners without realizing he was being smooth. (Whenever he’d actually, consciously try to act smooth, he’d fail epically.)

You’d always stick to calling him “senpai” – although he did manage to convince you to call him “Noya-senpai” instead of “Nishinoya-senpai.”

He’d nosebleed/sparkle/cry tears of joy whenever you called him senpai.

Occasionally, you dropped by volleyball practice to wave and watch him for a bit. You didn’t want to overstep your boundaries, but at the very least you could act like a good friend™

(Tanaka freaked out the first couple of times you came in to cheer him on.)

(Asahi, who was a witness to your and Noya’s easy banter, silently predicted to himself that you’d be dating by New Year’s.)

(You got along well with all of Karasuno once you got used to them: they considered you a Cool Bro™ who they could joke around with.)

There wasn’t any singular moment that made you fall for Noya.

You just realized one day that you genuinely enjoyed the sound of his laughter. Noya was always sincere and kind. He never lied to you, and even when he’d offer bits of constructive criticism, he always made sure he gave you bits of encouragement, too.

Noya’s revelation was a whole lot more dramatic.

He had been talking with Asahi during practice on one of the days when you didn’t come and just–

“–cheeks and my heart seems to thump faster when I’m around her. Do you think I’m getting sick?” Noya paused, then reviewed the symptoms in his head. “Wait…”

Asahi gave him a consoling pat on the back.

“OH MY GOD, I LIKE HER, ASAHI!”

“Yes. Yes, you do.”

“WHAT DO I DO? DOES SHE LIKE ME? SHOULD I CONFESS? ASAAAAHIII, HELP ME!”

He began pestering Asahi everyday for advice on how to confess.

Eventually, Asahi gave in and began helping him meticulously plan his confession.

It was going to be perfect! After a glorious victory at a match he would invite you to, he would bound towards you with a bouquet in hand and the team cheering.

Instead, though, on the day that he was going to invite you to their game, he found you sketching.

He was supposed to say, “Hey, [Y/N], wanna come to our game tomorrow?”

Instead, he blurted out, “I like you!”

You stopped drawing, turned to gape at him, and Noya promptly facepalmed.

“Oh shit, wait a minute…” he cursed, muttering to himself. “Wait, no! I was supposed to do it AFTER the match!”

“Noya…senpai?” Your voice was strangled, hopeful.

“Aaaah, [Y/N]! Forget about it, okay? I’ll tell you tomorrow after the match!” he declared.

(This dork, you thought to yourself, fighting to keep the grin off your face.)

“I’ll be waiting,” you settled on, flashing him a smile that left him blushing madly.

The volleyball community as a whole were stupefied by the fact that Nishinoya got a girlfriend before any of them did, but accepted you (if the Karasuno players approved of your relationship, they would too). Tanaka sobbed manly tears of joy. Asahi rejoiced, crying, “Finally, no more being a wingman!”

Mod Rose and I had a lot of fun discussing this and coming up with ideas, lol. Hope you enjoyed it, anon!

- Mod Camellia ( + Mod Rose’s fluffy ideas huehuehue)

[mystic-messenger-writing]

Hiya! So I was kinda wondering how RFA+V+Saeran would react to MC working at a maid cafe? I've been watching too much Maid-Sama! So Maid!MC would be so cute!

I think that maid cafes are the cutest thing ever! I’ve seen a couple of clips from Maid-Sama but I’ve never seen and now I definitely want to watch it because of this adorable request! I loved writing so I hope that you enjoy!! ^^

Yoosung

Yoosung is super flustered when he finds out you work at a maid cafe

One day, a few of his friends invited him to go with them to a maid cafe

Of course Yoosung refused because he felt it meant that he’d be unfaithful to you but his friends dragged him along

Yoosung stood shocked with his mouth wide open when he saw you greet him and his friends in your maid costume

Why are his pants suddenly feeling tight?

Honestly, Yoosung loves how you look in your maid costume and thinks that you have great hospitality

When he meets up with you afterwards, he makes you promise not to be too friendly to other men

Yoosung makes sure to visit you at the maid cafe as much as possible now because he wants to spend as much time with you as possible and he has no complaints if that means you’re in a maid costume

Zen

Zen is excited when you tell him that you work at a maid cafe

He was talking about some of his co-actors wanting to go to a maid cafe and you told him that you actually worked there

At first, Zen was a bit upset that you didn’t tell him sooner but all of those thoughts were dashed when he came for a surprise visit one day

He stood there trying to use his hand to cover up the blood dripping down his nose as he saw you offer him a menu in your maid costume

Once you sat Zen down, he couldn’t keep his eyes off you but snapped out of it when he saw some other men staring at you

Afterwards, Zen pulled you aside and gave you the ‘all men are beasts’ speech but you told him that it’s all part of the job

He’s still a bit apprehensive about letting you work at a maid cafe but how can he deny you when you look so cute in your maid costume?

Zen eventually starts to throughly enjoy his visits to the maid cafe at which you work at, telling you he could stare at your maid costume all day which earns him a swift smack on the chest

Jaehee

Jaehee is intrigued when she finds out that you work at a maid cafe

You always kept bringing home new types of teas so one day Jaehee asked where you got them from

When you tell her that they’re from the maid cafe you work at, she becomes extremely curious

So you invite her to stop by and boy is she shocked when she gets there

Jaehee secretly adores the way you look in your maid costume and makes a mental note to take a photo of you in it so she can admire you

But your manager came by and said that they were short staffed today and asked Jaehee if she could help

She shook her head and arms no but you smiled excitedly and dragged her to the changing room to get her ready

You almost passed out from the cuteness that was Jaehee in a maid costume

While Jaehee would ever work as a maid there again, she would offer her palate to try new teas to serve to customers, making both of you happy that you could spend more time together

Jumin

Jumin was surprised when you told him that you worked at a maid cafe

He always wondered why you’d still work even though he’s told you numerous times that you didn’t have to

But you said to Jumin that you loved working at the maid cafe and that definitely sparked his interest

So he stops by during his lunch break one day to visit and his mind goes blank after seeing you in your maid costume

Jumin immediately orders dozens of maid costumes for you for the next ‘sexy time’ the two of you have

He finds himself really enjoying the atmosphere and decides to start a branch in his company dedicated to maid cafes and of course has you in charge, as long as you wear your maid costume for him

Never would Jumin have thought that a maid cafe would be a good idea but seeing that the new branch’s sales are skyrocketing and he gets to spend more time with you, Jumin’s happy that everything worked out

Seven

When Seven hears that you work at a maid cafe, he becomes jealous

He overheard you talking with one of your co-workers about switching shifts at the maid cafe

At first, Seven’s a bit upset that you didn’t tell him sooner but then this boy devises a plan

The next day when you go to the maid cafe to work, you drop your bag in pure surprise

You see Seven, dressed up in his own maid costume and wig with a huge smile greeting the customers

Once your on break, you march over to Seven and demand an explanation as to why he’s there and how the heck he’s even allowed to work with you

He tells you that he was slightly jealous that you worked at a maid cafe and since he already had his own maid costume, Seven figured that it’d be fun to work with you

After a lot of convincing, Seven decides to visit you instead of working at the maid cafe, with one condition

Every time Seven comes in as a customer, you have to wear cat ears when serving him

Seven adores the fact that you work at a maid cafe and is extremely supportive of you visiting as much as possible

V

V really doesn’t understand what a maid cafe is when you tell him that you work there

He’s never heard of or been to a maid cafe and really doesn’t know what to expect when you explain it to him

When he visits you at work one day, his pale blue eyes widen when he sees you in your maid costume

V becomes a blushing mess whenever you serve him but he loves seeing you smile and be happy when you work

He ends up visiting you at the maid cafe almost daily to take photos of you in your maid costume because he finds it so endearing

With super bright red cheeks, V asks you to wear your maid costume for him outside of work because he absolutely loves the way it looks on you

V’s incredibly happy that you introduced him to maid cafes and that you work at one, he definitely makes sure to take hundreds of photos to show how much he adores how happy you are when working there

Unknown

Saeran blushes madly when he finds out that you work at a maid cafe

He was walking home one day from therapy when he saw you working in a maid cafe through the window

You notice Saeran and motion for him to come inside but he refuses

He scoffs but goes inside and once he gets a glimpse at your maid costume, he immediacy feels himself blushing

At first, Saeran is against you working at a maid cafe since the customers seem too friendly and he’s secretly afraid that someone else will win your heart

But after much convincing, and lots of ice cream, you and Saeran make a deal for him to visit you daily at work to make sure no one makes any moves on you

Not only does Saeran get lots of ice cream and sweet treats by going to the maid cafe, he gets to see you daily in a maid costume so Saeran feels like he received the better end of the deal