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corpseyouoffthedeepend · 4 years ago
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I know I'm not a huge account or anything, but if you guys have any requests you want written I am more than glad to write them! (The video attached my edited somewhat by me, but the song choice and clippings were my doing.)
I write for gender netural reader, male reader, and I can write female reader, and person x person fics.
I write mainly for the CORPSE fandom, and kpop fandoms but I will branch out if need be. <3 If you want a sample of my writing, my ao3 is linked as well.
Smut is outside of my comfort zone, but heavily implied smut/mentions of it are fine. One day I may dabble in it, but for now, not really.
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sunshinechii-scenarios · 7 years ago
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Hiya, enjoy a short update! I have one other story in the works right now, but please send in some requests, guys! It’s been hard to want to write anything but sad endings lately aha -Sunni 
 ✿ Day6′s Jae x Gender Netural Reader ✿ College!AU ✿ Fluff ✿ ~900 words ✿ Not requested ✿ Written by Sunni
I was able to format the following divider for only this blog’s use so please don’t take it or use in your own posts, thank you. - Chii
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    Why didn’t people understand that the purpose of libraries on campus were to provide a quiet study space for students? Emphasis on the quiet!
      You turned around in annoyance, determined to find the source of the loud music. It was finals week and you couldn’t afford to be distracted. You didn’t care how many people called you a nerd for studying so hard, you were pouring your hard-earned money into your education.
        Finally, you managed to find whoever was blasting their music so loud, you could hear it clearly through the headphones. You narrowed your eyes at the Korean boy with thick-framed glasses and floppy hair. He was drumming a beat with his fingers on the table and looking at some papers. His head bobbed along to the music. He was lucky he was cute. Then, you realized the beat of the song was all too familiar to you.
         You listened closer, trying to confirm if it was indeed Lorde’s Green Light. Your fingers instinctively unlocked your phone and you pulled up the song. You plugged in your headphones and tried to skip to the part the boy’s headphones were blaring. It was definitely that song. The beat was unmistakable. That was seriously one of your favorite songs. It always seemed like the people at this school had a completely different taste in music than you. You couldn’t help but smile to yourself. Maybe this was a sign for you to finally make a friend.
       You turned around once more to study the boy. He was still bobbing his head but his brow was furrowed and he was pouting at the paper. Maybe this was the way he studied. You decided to take advantage of the similarity in music before the song ended. Through your own headphones, you realized it was practically in sync with his. And there was only about a minute of the song left.
       You closed your book and took your phone with you as you walked towards the boy. He was oblivious to your moment but you didn’t blame him. You would hardly notice even if someone sat next to you while you studied. When you reached his table, he still hadn’t looked up. You knocked lightly on the table in front of him. His eyes trailed up from your hand. He looked slightly confused. The boy then took off his headphones and let them hang around his neck. You forced yourself to keep a straight face. He looked like the type of person you could joke with and you hoped you were right.
       “Hey. Your music sucks. I can hear it from over there,” you said bluntly, gesturing to your seat.
        The boy immediately looked offended. He pressed his mouth into a frown and then opened it to reply. Folding his arms over his chest, he said, “You could have just asked me to lower it.”
       You broke into a smile. You took the other earphone that wasn’t in your own ear and reached over. Before the boy had a chance to react, you quickly shoved it in his ear. He looked shocked at first but then realization settled in. When he realized it was the same exact song he had been listening to, he took out the headphone and handed it back to you. He was smiling back at you now. “You were joking?” he asked.
       “Yeah, I kind of love Lorde,” you began. “But your music was really loud..,” you trailed off.
       The boy looked slightly embarrassed. “Oh, right.” He pulled his phone out of his hoodie pocket and lowered the volume. Lorde’s voice faded and he looked back up at you. “Sorry, you must have been studying.”
       “Yep. Finals week for you, too?” you asked. You were thankful he was still willing to converse with you. A lot of people didn’t want to be friends with you because you came on too strong sometimes.
        The boy sighed and slumped down a bit in his seat. “Unfortunately.” He gave you a sheepish smile. “But my GPA’s already down so is there really a point in studying?” he joked. Or at least you hoped he had been joking. If you knew him better, you would have begun to lecture him about how every grade is important and he should try his best to make up for his lower grades in the past.
        Instead, you opted to get to know him better. Or at least try to. “Wanna take an ice cream break? The weather is perfect for some ice cream.”
        The boy beamed at you. He had the kind of smile that made his eyes become crescents. It was kind of great. “Ice cream sounds great.” He started to pack up his things and told you he’d meet you at your table. Two minutes later, the two of you were walking out of the library and towards the ice cream shop a block away. “My name’s Jae, by the way. Nice to meet you,” he said, sticking out his hand for a hand-shake.
        You were surprised at how soft his hands were. “I’m Y/N. Sorry if I came on a little strong back there,” you blurted.
      “That’s alright.” Jae leaned closer to you. “I kinda like that,” he whispered. Your cheeks grew hot before you could help it. What a weird boy. He was lucky he was cute.
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I always try to listen really close when I hear music from other people’s headphones because I’m nosy. Haha, I have yet to find anyone listening to music I’m fond of *shrugshrug* Also, sorry this is so short! 
Please don’t claim this as your own and please don’t do anything with it without my permission. If you don’t want it happening to you, don’t do it to others.
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