#eunha oc

[0cta9on]

you sure you really know all fromis_9 members by the surface still? if not, can you make a lewd thoughts of your choice?

Hello anon! Sorry, I'm still not that familiar with the fromis_9 members :/ I will take this chance to write about a short smut about Eunha bcs I haven't written about her yet :>

(Adding this part after I finished writing: This like 10% BFH, 90% I wanted to try something different. Unedited so might be bad, but I hope it's interesting at the very least :})

This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong. She’s your daughter’s friend, you shouldn’t be doing this.

Yet no matter how many times you repeat this to yourself, you still can’t seem to let go. Maybe it’s because you’ve been left unsatisfied after your wife cheated and divorced you. Maybe it’s because she’s the first woman to give you attention years after the divorce. Or maybe it’s because of the simple fact that her body is so fucking delicious.

“Mmm, the water feels so nice and warm, daddy~” Eunha says, resting her head against your chest. You kiss her neck, eliciting a cute whimper from her plump lips.

Your memory gets foggy whenever you think about how this all started, probably your mind trying to suppress all the sinful acts you’ve done. All you can remember is that one day, your daughter brought Eunha home to work on a project for school, and then suddenly, the cute Korean girl is on her knees in the middle of your laundry room, sucking on your cock like it’s second nature. Your daughter never found out about that time, let alone the multiple other times that came after. In the bathroom, in your car, anywhere you could find a little privacy, you and Eunha would fuck like rabbits. She became your dirty little secret. 

When you heard your daughter say she would be going to a sleepover tonight, you actively had to stop yourself from looking too excited. “Sure thing, have fun,” is all you could utter before immediately fishing your phone out of your pocket to tell Eunha the news. At best, you would get a couple minutes with her before your daughter would start to get suspicious. But a whole night? Filthy fantasies ran rampant in your mind, thinking about all the things you could do to Eunha’s tight little body. It’s all disgusting. You are disgusting. But hell seems a whole lot more bearable with your dick inside her pretty mouth.

Eunha plays with the bubbles, sloshing them around the bathtub. Instead of tossing her on the bed and having your way with her, you decided to start things slow with a relaxing bubble bath - something you and your ex-wife used to do for your anniversaries.

“This is so romantic, daddy,” she says, grinning up at you. You pull her tighter towards you, caressing her hefty breasts.

“I’m glad you like it, baby.” Sweet little moans escape from her lips as your hands travel across her body, going down the curves you’ve already memorized at this point. Her hips buck as you tease her clit, sending mini waves across the water.

“Oh yes daddy, that feels so good.” Eunha’s head falls back, eyes shut and mouth agape in ecstasy. You take the chance to shove your tongue in between her glossy lips, savoring the faint taste of strawberries. She moans heavily into your mouth with each squeeze of her tits and each flick of her clit. 

Her body is like a game you’ve played over and over again, you’ve ingrained all the combos and strategies in your mind to the point that it’s muscle memory. Bite her clavicle, she’ll make this noise. Squeeze her ass, she’ll make a different noise. Do both at the same time and she’ll do something else entirely. So easy, so predictable, yet it never ceases to be thrilling.

“Y-yes! Finger my pussy, daddy! My pussy is all yours!” It barely registered in your mind, your feverish movements in and out of her tight hole, causing water to splash out of the tub. You’ve become so enamored in playing with your little toy that you forgot about the good part. No matter, it won’t take long for her to do it again.

“Augh!!” With a loud squeal, her body squirms as her climax overtakes her before falling limp into your arms. “That… was so… amazing…” Eunha plants a small peck on your cheek. Her breasts rise and fall with each heavy breath, water glistening on her beautiful chest. Much to her delight, you are far from done.

You help her out of the tub and dry her off, exchanging brief kisses as you feel each other up.  Her smooth skin feels plush under your grip, way better than what your ex-wife felt like. Eunha looks up at you with a hungry glare while stroking your erection.

“I can’t wait to have this inside me~ Daddy’s cock is soooo big and thick.”

You chuckle at her juvenile words that sound like they’re ripped straight from a vulgar porn script. The moniker left a bitter taste in your mouth, but it stuck naturally: you are, in fact, old enough to be her father. In a repulsive way, it does turn you on, especially when it comes out of those slutty lips. 

Eunha giggles as you pick her up by her ass and carry her lithe body to the bed like a ragdoll. Her supple thighs are already covered in her slick, desperately waiting to be used like the toy that she is. Those large, glistening eyes never leave yours, promising to give you everything and more. You know she can’t, but she’ll try to, even if it hurts her.

“Ooh yes, fill me up, daddy.” Her familiar yet luscious tightness surrounds your member, accepting every inch of you. A chorus of grunts, moans, and expletives fill the room, crescendoing into an incoherent symphony of lust and sin. So sweet, so delicate, her pussy takes you so easily without resistance. Fuck. Fuck, this is wrong. This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong. She’s your daughter’s friend, you shouldn’t be doing this.

Yet you keep thrusting and thrusting, marking her body with consequences she’ll have to face alone, harder and faster until tears drip down her face. Kiss her, endure the burning of fingernails in your back, it’s the least you can do right before you absolutely ruin her.

“F-fuck! Daddy, I f-fucking love you! A-ah, yes!”

Your body continues like a machine, but your mind is still human. Love. You tried to love her, tried to think about the future with her in it. But it’s all dark. Deep down, you know you don’t love her. You love her body. You love the way she takes your dick down her throat or into that tight cunt. She takes it so well. So. Fucking. Well.

You’re close. Eunha has already went through two or three orgasms at this point, but you fuck her right through all of them. Her face is frozen in lust, eyes rolled back and mouth desperately catching oxygen. Your fingers sink into her hips, pounding away at her like she’s a piece of meat. Her entire body shakes violently as you dump your load directly into her womb, nothing but a glorified cum rag. You pull out, watching the mixture of your juices drip and stain your sheets, marking them with your sin.

Eunha looks at you with that damn twinkle in her eyes - she wants more, and so do you. Your favorite little toy to use as you please, never arguing or complaining or fighting with you. Dress her up in whatever you want just to rip it off and fuck her senseless. Purely built for your pleasure and your pleasure alone. You pounce onto her, ready for another round. 

Suddenly, the both of you freeze. Eunha’s sultry look is replaced with shock, fear, and shame, her gaze fixated on the doorway.

The door swings open on its creaky hinges. You always thought about fixing your door, but never got around to it. But that’s the least of your problems right now.

“D-dad…? What… the fuck… are you doing…?”

[jasdiary]

I said i was gonna do it HAKSNDN

anyways, Idols that remind me of Idol au! Juvia!!

Honorable mentions are: Kwon Eunbi, Pham Hanni(NewJeans), Huh Yunjin(LE SSERAFIM), Yoon Seeun(STAYC), and Kim Seonyou(CLASS:y)

[mattmatart]

I did not do these girlies justice drawing this but still stan viviz for a shaved cooch

[caiminn]

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[flwoie]

꒰ 🕰️ ꒱ SEND YOU MY HEART — BYUN EUIJOO

⋆ It’s different when it comes to crushing on Euijoo, your bestfriend’s younger brother. He hasn’t done a single thing to you and you highly doubt he knows you other than being his sister’s friend, yet you always find yourself running away from him.

STARRING ≻ bsf’s younger brother! ej x gn! reader [guest stars yeojin of loossemble & f! oc (eunha)] GENRE ≻ fluff, comedy, implied mutual pining, bestfriend’s brother au, highschool au CONTAINS ≻ accidental invasion of privacy WORD COUNT ≻ 1090

SONA SPEAKING ≻ no i did NOT choose ej just bc he reminds me of my crush!!

What’s worse than having a normal crush is having a crush on your best friend's brother, Euijoo. He’s not any typical brother; he’s the younger brother who doesn’t talk to anyone besides his friends and family. The younger brother, who only has one face for every emotion. He’s the younger brother who’s the eldest among his friends. 

It’s even worse when he goes to your school. Fate loves to be a hater and decided that you two should see each other everywhere, whether he’s behind you in line at the cafeteria or walking the same hall after your drama class and his gym class. Wherever you are, Euijoo is there. Some people would think it’s a blessing to be around their crush all the time, and it is. It’s also a curse, as instead of greeting him, you find yourself running as far away as possible from him.

The idea of your best friend finding out isn’t the reason you're running away. In fact, you even told her you liked him, and she didn’t seem to care at all. All she did was laugh. She finds it hilarious how he’s gullible and you’re here trying to keep yourself from running away when he’s around, especially when you’re at her house. From sitting next to you on the couch for a movie night to grabbing a cup from the cabinet in the kitchen where you’re eating, you’d expect her to glare at you, but she only tries to hold her laughter in.

You don’t know why you can’t function when he’s around every time. Is it because he smells like pencil shaving all the time, his glasses suit his face shape, or he wears that umber leather jacket over his uniform every day? It’s weird since you complain all the time that you miss him, but when you do see him, you’re suddenly meters away from his presence. You hate the idea of talking to him, but at the same time, you love talking about him with your friends. When your friends insult him, like his haircut or the fact that he’s part of the chess club, your mouth starts talking back as if you were a lawyer defending their client.

The one question that makes everyone you know intrigued is: How come you’ve never had at least one interaction with him?

‘I saw Euijoo in the hallway first thing in the morning’. You write on the sticky note, passing it to your friend in the middle of your drama class. Your teacher has been too busy blabbering about her life in acting school for the past hour. You look up at the clock; it’s five before the bell rings. Some of your classmates are doing work, and others are on their phones. No one seems to be listening to her at all; they’re all waiting for the bell.

Yeojin passes a sticky note to you. ‘What did you do?’. She stared at you as you retold her what happened with your fingers. You tried to tell her that you walked past him, but she didn’t understand your gestures. “What?” she mouths. You lean close enough so she can hear your whispers.

“I walked past him,” you whisper lowly so the teacher wouldn’t notice but loud enough for Yeojin to hear. She covers her mouth, restraining herself from bursting into laughter. As the bell rings, your teacher mentions a project due in a few days while you get ready to leave.

The performing arts department is in a long, separate hallway away from regular classes. In that hallway is also the gym, where Euijoo finishes his class. The hallway is tiring for you and Yeojin, but all you want to do is get to your next class without having to see Euijoo. Yeojin leaves you for her class, which is the one near the exit of the hall. You’re here, walking alone to the end of the hall. Sometimes it takes you two minutes to get to your class or more, depending on the number of people. As you go through multiple people squished like sardines in a can and make your way to the end of the hall, you halt, hearing your name and an unfamiliar voice.

“Oh, Y/N, you dropped this,” Euijoo says as you look behind. He picks up a notebook from the floor and hands it to you. You’re frozen and silent, and he simply smiles at you and leaves. You run to your next class and sit down in your seat as you contemplate. Many things are happening at once—things that you found impossible.

He says your name and gives you your journal, the one place where you talk about him, then proceeds to smile at you. It sounds impossible, but it did indeed happen. But what’s really important is that he spoke to you.

You haven’t seen Euijoo since that interaction. You don’t see him in the hallways at school or in the living room at their house. Whenever Eunha calls him down for dinner, he’ll just stay silent or respond that he’s busy. When he did come out of his room, it was only to return your journal. Your best friend accidentally gave him your journal when he asked her to get his notebook.

It was a simple mistake; he didn’t mean to look inside. The outside looked like his, but the inside was totally different. When he opened a random page, he noticed how his notes were colourful, his handwriting was curvier than it should be, and the words were the total opposite of physics. He put his glasses on and immediately closed the book as he read the first sentence.

‘I miss Euijoo’. He quickly pushes the book off his table and backs away from it. He’s shocked in many ways. Those words are playing in his head on repeat. All he can imagine is your voice saying those words. He wants to know what else you say about him, but it’s wrong; it’s your privacy. He approaches the book but is wary of picking it up. His hands are trembling the more he moves closer, until the pads of his fingers touch the leather cover.

He leaves his room with the journal in his hand. His eyes meet with yours as he enters the living room, places your journal down on the coffee table, and grabs his. You quickly grabbed your journal and sat on it as he asked you a question before he walked out.

“Are you busy this Friday?”

&team masterlist

[coldfanbou]

I hope this isn't the last time seeing Eunbi making an entry into your masterlist😛

I wonder what was the process of this fic being created.

Was it easy to get in the groove? If you don't mind telling us, before the Eunbi pics/gifs, who were the potential idols that would get bred by OC?

Was there a potential scene where Nayeon and Eunha would get slightly involved? (a double blowjob to get OC going or them licking OC's balls when Eunbi is riding him)

Thia definitely won't be the last time I write Eunbi. The process for writing this was pretty simple. After I agreed to make this a series, I sort of knew I wanted to use a busty idol for the second part, and Eunbi was always at the top of that list. I also knew it was going to be at a beach. I never planned on having Eunha or Nayeon getting involved I wanted them to be spectators.

[fillinforlater]

Monday of Appreciation: Part 89

Hello everyone, Smite here!

From A(pink) to Z(blue), we have a nice variety of fics and idols today as well. Let's not make it too crazy today, I have a bunch of other fun things to do and I hope you have a nice Monday as well.

Here is some stories to relax to:

-1-

@ggidolsmuts: Do not disturb ft. Chorong (Apink)

Interesting title, because OC definitely does not care who he disturbs and how often he does it. His silly group name and nugu status are the cream on top... the cream that leaks out of Chorong... there is a lot of sex here.

-2-

@coldfanbou: Sexual Education ft. Chaeryeong, Chaeyoung, Eunha, Monday

YOOO the fuck!

-3-

@seungheesenglish: Puppies New Toy Part 1 ft. Xiaoting, Kazuha, Yunjin, Chaewon, Sakura

A/B/O stuff with Kazuha and Xiaoting is absolute premium, goated, must-read... add even more hot idols and you got me begging for that Part 2. Absolutely love it!

-4-

@nsfwmaemi: Two Pretty Best Friends ft. Xiaoting, Yujin

XIAOJIN XIAOJIN XIAOJIN let's live the bisexual dream ahhhhh

This threesome still melts my fucking brain ahhh

New fic this week probably! Until then, have a good time!

[mapsareforbraindeads]

I'd love to hear about Hikari, but I don't have a dn fankid to exchange. I really like their name though- I'm guessing that they're Light's kid? Are they by chance connected to habromania?

okay. so tumblr ate this originally. i have to retype everything so it’s not gonna be as long as i wanted it to be 😐 i’m having so much fun

so funnily enough, hikari is actually not my oc. i stole him from light up the new world (2016) and decided to rewrite him because his original story sucks ass lmao. i don’t feel like explaining it in my own words so here’s the death note wiki. it’s bad. so, hikari is light’s kid, but because of the Lore, he is not used in habromania. the role of baek eunha wannabe has been given to another character :)

i wrote this blurb a while ago and never posted it anywhere. originally, his mother was a friend’s oc but she’s a bit of a backstabbing bitch so i cut the character 🫶🏻 if anyone wants to apply for the role of “dead mom” feel free. anyways here’s the Backstory.

Hikari was born to Yagami Light and (mother) in New York City. After Light met his “new goddess” in Japan, he traveled to America with her in order to raise an heir farther away from the Kira Case. The only other person who knew of Hikari’s existence was Mikami Teru, who was a loyal follower of Kira and the new world’s only hope if something were to happen to Light.

When Hikari was two years old, (mother) began to rebel against Light in an attempt to expose his identity as Kira to the public. In retaliation, Light killed (mother) using the Death Note. However, this drew L’s attention to him once again, creating more evidence for L to arrest him on. Light was taken into custody a few weeks later, leading to the discovery of Hikari. For the remainder of Hikari’s childhood, he lived with his grandparents in Tokyo. No one in the family knew about Light’s past as Kira, so Hikari never learned about it either.

Similarly to his father, Hikari quickly grew to become one of the smartest students in Japan. He was taken under the wing of Mikami under the guise of being interested in law and upholding justice. Although, contrary to what both Hikari and his family believed, this was far from his true motivation, and Hikari’s true destiny would soon be fulfilled. Or would it?

so, hikari exists in my primary fankidverse with my lawmane kids. the main plot was set up in the pilot, but outside of that, i haven’t revealed too much. all you need to know is nene (lawmane’s eldest child) takes after L, hikari takes after light, and shit goes down.

this is about where i’m going to end it. mainly because 1. i will probably write this after hab and want the Twist to hit like a truck 2. i have already said far too much and 3. this is the second time i’ve written this and i would love for the world to see this post already

also, tomorrow is hikari’s birthday! light a candle and burn lutnw dvds in his honor. or send them to my house. that would also work.

anyways ty for reading, i’ll probably post more about him at some point ❤️

[jassygay]

Darker’s redesign

for the people who thinks that Darker has no hair but true in his monster form he had no hair it just staved off💀💀💀💀💀 JK I mean yes but kinda but his human form he had hair like the other monsters that had hair except him but Blacker he also had no hair as a monster as a human he does (Darker and Blacker are not brothers they are enemies Memory and Darker are brothers)

Things you had to know about Darker:

Ability: Claws, strength, speed(He not that fast Jassy is faster than him) cannibalism(He can also eat his own kind sometimes)

Rank lvl: Mega(Means giant)

Weakness: anything that his wet (His skin is dry cuz it had to be if he touches something that is wet like water his skin will melt cuz it cover in ashes) and also sunlight

Enemies: Jassy(most rival) Blacker(also most rival) Memory(sometimes cuz they are siblings and hate each other) Lullaby(because he dated his brother and annoyed Darker) Humans, Noah, Viger, Kyle(cuz he wanted her ded and she got killed by Aglia so yea rest in peace Kyle😞) Realistic Man(Most rival) Blood(Most And MOST rival) Bubble gun, Mila, other new ocs

Friends: Insane, Aglia, Heat, Wet(Darker had to avoid himself cuz he can be melted) Ryana, Flames, Blackface, Jasper, Bennett, Shadow, Hell, Horror, Girl, Boy, Eerie Soul, Pride, Color, Hate, Cupid/Love, Brandon, Rocky, William, Mark, Leon, Purple Shadow Leader, Skinwalkers, Jonah(The Skinwalkers son) Void, Tech, Deaf, Blind, Mute, Webs, Zombi, El Hombre Muerto, Unna, Nature, Lura, Eunha, Brayon, Gore, Zach, Drake, The pumpkin king, White, See, The gender children, the pride children, Glitch, Gator Gray, Memory(sometimes) Tear, Vlad, Hunger, Mr. Games, Hide and Seek, and Rosie

Nationality: Canadian

Species: Windigo

Personality: Scary and gory

Likes: cannibalism, eats humans, fighting his brother, war, fights humans cuz the humans win the war in years ago and wanting revenge

Dislikes: Jassy(cuz she cannot die) being melted, getting wet, sunlight, being scared, people he hates, his brother(sometimes)

Sexuality: Gay men

that it he is one of my oldest ocs cuz Idk what year I created him

[0cta9on]

Introduction and Masterlist

Hello, I'm 0cta9on !! I write fluff and smut for kpop girlgroups !! That's it !!

Rules:

18+, minors dni

Feel free to ask me anything

I only write male reader/oc

Commissions for full stories are open! Order them here :)

Feel free to request a short story through an ask. Shorts are around 1-2k words and are generally unedited.

I will NOT write for underage idols, regardless of if it's fluff or smut

CURRENT SMUT POLL

Masterlist:

NewJeans:

Minji:

Unlikely Duet - 1 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 2 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 3 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 4 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 5 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 6 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 7 (fluff, series)

Unlikely Duet - 8 (fluff, series)

Stuck With You (fluff, commission)

Hanni:

Train Ride to Heaven (smut)

Itzy:

Ryujin:

First Snow (fluff)

Chaeryeong:

Good Idea (smut)

Nmixx:

Haewon:

Beach Day (smut)

Lily:

And We Danced (angst)

Kiss Of Life:

Julie:

Masterpiece (fluff)

Le Sserafim:

Sakura:

FFF2+4 (smut)

Twice:

Sana:

A Stroke of Luck (smut, request)

(G)-Idle:

Miyeon:

A Stroke of Luck (smut, request)

IVE:

Gaeul:

Lessons (smut, commission)

Young Posse:

Sunhye:

Sunburn (fluff)

Sunscreen (fluff, sequel to Sunburn)

Shorts:

Aespa - Winter (smut)

Nmixx - Jiwoo (fluff)

Twice - Nayeon (smut)

Itzy - Ryujin (smut)

IVE - Wonyoung (smut)

Le Sserafim - Sakura (fluff)

Le Sserafim - Chaewon (fluff)

Gfriend/Viviz - Eunha (smut)

IVE - Gaeul (fluff)

Nmixx - Sullyoon (smut)

Aespa - Winter (fluff)

IVE - Gaeul (smut)

Nmixx - Bae (fluff)

(G)-idle - Miyeon (fluff)

(G)-idle - Soojin (fluff)

Miscellaneous:

Curated Companions: A Collection

[chiskz]

i really don’t think you should be using eunha after what happened with gfriend and their antisemitistic (?) jokes, i’m sure there are way better choices also for someone who would at least fit in skz.

"gfriend's" antisemitic past comes from two members, Sowon and SinB. there has been an official apology issued on the matter, as a Polish person, I have a skeptical attitude towards it, but Eunha stays out of these key events for "gfriend's" bad reputation.

"who would at least fit in skz." and eunha's faceclaim according to you doesn't fit because?

it's just a look. image. Chichi's personality I created fits the group very well in my opinion and I try to prove it in almost every piece of content I create.

however, if you don't feel it, keep looking, tumblr is full of other talented OC creators!

[kangjaehee]

the phone

mystictober 3 baby!! better late than never as they say

title: the phone

character(s): MC (who’s an oc), Unknown

rating: general

wc: 1502

tags: prequel, mysme prologue story

The subway car was empty when Min Chaeyoung entered it, still dizzy from the two and a half Aperols. Eunha and Junghoon had offered to accompany her to the Subway, which she thought was extremely nice of them. Their car was parked two blocks away from the station yet they still walked with her, talking, joking.

The evening had been great. She hadn’t seen Eunha in two months, and catching up with her was just what she’s been needing these days, dealing with more orders that she has hours of sleep in a week. Joohyun was nice as well. She quite liked the guy, he was kind and easy to get along with and liked to joke around. She was sure he was treating Eunha well. Seeing them made her miss having a love life just a little.

Okay, maybe more than a little. It had been almost two years since Minhyuk, and she was starting to feel it, just a little. But no one she met was interesting enough. She’s made some good friends on group dates but that’s all they ever were– friends. She wasn’t one to date randomly, try on another person’s love just to see how it fit her; no, Min Chaeyoung was deliberate. Sure, it made things hard, but she didn’t at all hate it.

Her friends usually say she wouldn’t have trouble finding a boyfriend if she didn’t make such a big deal out of it, that she’s” wasting her assets.” Chaeyoung’s response: I’m not wasting, I’m reserving. Giving away one’s heart was a task of tremendous importance. She wouldn’t do it with just anyone.

But she also quite liked herself like this, alone and carefree. She made designs and sold them, completed commissions, read good books, doodled, drank coffee and tea, took care of the occasional fashion brand deal, watched movies, went to exhibits and plays. She’d heard 25 was a solitary age. She’d actually fared quite well in the solitude, she thinks.

Even now, with not a single soul in this subway train, with the only eyes close to her being her own in the window’s reflection, she is at peace. Her life is not perfect, but it’s comfortable, and it’s what she’s always wanted. Even if sometimes lonely, she was happy, satisfied, living the life her thirteen year-old self never thought possible. How hilarious. She won, in the end.

The train stops at a station. No one walks in. Suddenly, she feels sleep beginning to take her over, now going to that phase of drunkenness, so she leans back in the metal armrest, head resting on the window. God, this is really nice. She doesn’t know if she’s ever done this at a subway before. She likes this.

That’s when she sees it. She doesn’t know how she didn’t catch it before. She’s alone in this subway except for one thing: a phone, sitting lonely in a chair across from her, a little bit to the left.

She frowns, confused. Did someone leave their phone in the subway? Did they forget it? Strange that no one has picked it up yet… She would imagine something like that would be soon stolen. She realizes, then, that the phone might not have been there for long, perhaps it was forgotten right before she boarded. And someone will definitely take it later, if she doesn’t do it first, and do the right thing.

She walks over to it, picks it up. My God, whoever left it must be so worried , she thinks. The phone was an old Galaxy model, but it looked new. She imagined the owner of the phone, panicking and calling the subway company or their insurance like crazy. She had to at least help return it. SNS could help. She took a picture of the phone to later post it online. Cases like these are usually solved quickly, as the people announce that they lost their devices for others to help in finding them. It probably wouldn't take her more than a week to do this…

The phone doesn’t have a password lock, she realizes, with the lockscreen (the default phone one) simply saying “Tap to unlock.” Strange. Perhaps the person who left it wasn’t very security-conscious. Perhaps they’re an old man or woman who doesn't know much about electronics. All the more reason why it must be returned.

She then got an idea. It was to do something she knew she shouldn’t. This was someone else’s phone, after all, and she shouldn’t be sneaking around people’s belongings and trespassing their privacy… but this was kind of an extreme situation. It would be easier if she had some info on the owner to be able to return it quicker, she realized, or at least know that whoever claimed the phone was telling the truth.

With that fair reason in mind, she very reluctantly, very hesitantly, unlocked the phone.

She meant to look at messages, SNS profiles, pictures, whatever. There were no messages, and no SNS apps downloaded. The contacts list was empty, there was no profile in the phone itself, and it only had two pictures of a goldie dog. Absolutely nothing to give her any clues of who it belonged to. She was really starting to think it belonged to someone’s grandparent.

It seemed to have all of the stock apps and nothing else, except for one single app she didn’t recognize from the stock list: one simply titled “Messenger.” With her heart racing, she opened it, hoping to find her long-awaited clue. But once again, nothing. It just asked her to register or log in. They must have just downloaded it.

Well, this seemed to be a lost case for now. Deciding to try her luck on social media, she sighed and put the phone in her bag. The subway had arrived at her stop, anyway.

No one claimed the phone.

She was actually shocked that, in three weeks, not a single person had claimed the phone. She posted in every single social she used: daily Outstagram stories, Trips that got over a hundred retrips, Never… she even posted in her abandoned Fakebook profile. That had been the most vaguely successful one. Someone had messaged her saying they lost their phone at the subway too that night, but confirmed the one she had wasn’t theirs once she told them the model. So, it was back to square one.

The phone sat in her bedroom desk for easy access, she’d turned it off to save battery, turning it on every day or two to see if anyone had called the number looking for the phone, or if anything else relevant had happened, but no… nothing. She was thinking of just handing it over to the police, once and for all. She'd tried, and nobly, and no one had come through.

That’s when she remembered the Messenger app.

The only app in the phone that wasn’t a stock app… she wondered why her brain had recalled it all of a sudden. But soon she realized it was because she hadn’t actually seen that app anywhere else.

Granted, Min Chaeoyung wasn’t a tech expert, but she knew more than the average person about social media, it being her primary professional sphere, and she’d had to use a few messenger apps to communicate with clients. KokoaTalk, Tellygram, LIME… She’d never seen the one on the phone. Granted, it could be new. But either way, it was likely not very popular. Which meant that there was a chance– small, but a chance– that one of the app’s users knew the owner. This could be a lead.

She turned on the phone, no new messages or calls, nothing. She opened the mysterious messenger app, and registered with the email she uses for spams. The process was simple: email, password, set username, set profile, and there was a little profile page every user had where they could put a header and a status. She left those blank.

The app was underwhelming, and she had no idea how anything worked. A big bubble in the center read CHATROOM, but when she opened it the only thing it read was “No Chat Rooms In Server.” She wondered, frustrated, if she’d done something wrong. But she had no idea what, so she decided to let it go.

Well, one more lead was lost. She huffed. The lost phone saga was apparently far from over… She would turn the phone in to the police tomorrow, leave it to them to find it.

Or not.

She decided not to turn off the phone today, instead keeping it close, seeing if there were any developments in that strange messenger app.

And she’s made a good call doing that, because that evening, right before the sun began to set, she received a notification from the Messenger app. Her heart began to race. She opened it.

It was from someone called Unknown that had what seemed to be the default profile picture, and it read: “Hello?”

[rispwr]

it's insane to see how far jungkook and aeri had fallen to the extent that even when they were arrested, they held oc accountable instead of themselves. "she isn't doing it out of spite" when she didn't do anything to them, it was yoongi's orchestration. the prisoners will humble their attitudes fast, especially jungkook. prisoners don't react well to people who are in jail because they have sa'ed a woman.

A lil backround on aeri and jungkook.

She was one of jungkooks one night stand who also has his number, then she would constantly text or call him and shit while she was on a relationship with eunha. Then when she got pregnant with eunha’s baby she didn’t tell him anything about it and just dumped him and passed the baby onto jungkook just because she “loved” him. Then jungkook got pressured to marry her cuz she was “pregnant with his baby” and yeah he thought that sending oc and yoongi a wedding invitation to rub it on oc’s face that he really doesn’t care and stuff. So yeah

Jungkook has been cheating on oc for a very long time since she couldn’t satisfy his sexual needs

And oc with yoongi. Yoongi gave oc the time she needed and everything

[euphonivs]

— 𝄞 ABOUT ME . . .

My name's Eunha, I'm fine with whatever you want to call me

18 years, Born in August 6th [ LEO & INTP ]

Full Filipino, English is not my main language and i use grammarly to check my grammars.

Pronouns are He/Him, They/Them. I'm fine with any terms though

I'm Asexual [ And yet i write SMUT ] Nonbinary [ AFAB ]

I will be making a Discord server in the future for anyone interested in talking more and have an early update about what i write.

For anyone wants to know why i created a blog account only for my ocs is because i have a hard time organizing both the Fandom and for my ocs, I have quite alot of ideas for my ocs and I don't want it to get mixed up with the other. I tend to get unmotivated whenever i them all over the place..

— 𝄞 CHARACTERS I RELATE TO . . .

Idia Shroud — TWST

Shen Yuan — SVSSS

Wei Wuxian — MDZS

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[coldfanbou]

Cold I was re reading your Sowon escort, and what about if that’s on the same universe as Eunha but set in the future, OC had a heartbroken with Eunha and after that never fell in love and uses other escort to try to feel the same he felt with Eunha but fails every time that’s why he promise Sowon things but he only pays and left

I like your thinking. it's great, that being said, I want to give them a happy ending, so my head canon is that about a year into dating OC pops the question, leading Eunha to quit her job because she wants to be only his from then on.