#i just wanna go back and try to draw exo faces for once

[kaiserouo]

he just wanna ask if his weapon is ready

[idga-buck]

Some and Others, 3/?

Earth’s mightiest heroes save the city again, but that’s never the end of the story.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 4,301

Content: canon typical violence, death, destruction, swearing

Bucky was going to call. He just didn’t. He was surprised you hadn’t and overwhelmingly disappointed that it meant if he was going to apologize, it was a conversation he’d have to initiate himself. It could wait though. Just a little longer while he figured out what he wanted to say.

A week later, the Post ran a story about the same gossip site that had leaked your photo of him being shut down after many of their stories and photos were found to be fake. A rarity for the world of journalism these days, Sam noted casually as they stopped at a newspaper cart. Bucky bought a couple candy bars and watched the man with the thick black mustache and the gold chain slip copies of the article in front of a few of his worst sellers. Could he actually be that lucky? It was an easy out after a week of dodging questions and trying to remind the world to stay out of his business.

“So that photo of you? The secret girlfriend?” Sam waited for Bucky to respond, but when the centenarian opted to buy a Pay Day instead, he watched closer. Bucky hated that. Sam said he had a staring problem, but Sam was the one with x-Ray vision. He could read people, read a room, read Steve’s body language from across a battlefield and adjust his position without being told. As annoyed as Bucky acted when paired up with Sam Wilson, he was one of the few people in this century that Bucky Barnes respected. Truly. Except for that moment on a street corner when brown eyes were scanning his complete lack of guts and deciding what was worth commenting on.

“Yeah,” Bucky ripped open the wrapper a little too aggressively and responded with peanuts between his teeth. “It wasn’t real.”

Sam nodded and stuffed his hands in his pockets while Bucky stuffed his face. “I don’t know how you land the fake girlfriend story, when I’m right here,” they started walking away from the stand while Sam jabbered on. “And lookin’ as fine as I do? Come on, man,” he danced ahead of Bucky a few steps, forcing him to look up. “You know this would make a better story.”

Before Bucky could say anything, a loud crash echoed between the buildings. Nothing was visible from their block, but both men, trained for combat, were instantly on alert.

“That for us?” Sam asked, eyeing the busy intersection.

“No,” said Bucky, a clipped tone in his voice as he shook his head and started walking again.

Another crash, this time accompanied by the faint human noises that usually follow tragedy.

“You sure about that?” Sam’s eyebrow shot up.

Sirens from every kind emergency response vehicle blared in the distance, growing louder then quieter again as they wove their way through the streets, changing directions to avoid traffic.

Bucky pointed at a passing fire truck, waiting until it had turned down another street before speaking. “See? They got it.”

Then Sam’s phone rang and Bucky swore, planting his hands on his hips while whoever was on the other line confirmed that the emergency growing in the distance was in fact for them. Sam placed the call on speaker and gave their current location. Stark’s voice was muffled and metallic, the way it usually was while calling from inside his fancy helmet, but he told them to stay put as he did a fly by with Sam’s equipment.

“Tell the Tin Man he’s got a special delivery,” Tony informed them from somewhere overhead.

“They're your wings,” Bucky grumbled, looking up from the ground as the familiar glare of Iron Man’s thrusters came into view. “And your robot.”

“First of all,” Sam informed him. “Red Wing isn’t a robot. He’s a drone.”

“It,” Bucky corrected, “is a robot.”

“I’m gonna tell him you said that,” said Sam before pointing up to where Iron Man had doubled back to get a better angle. “And… unlike some of us present, my body is exactly as God created it, flesh and bone.”

“Pop up, deep center,” Tony’s voice rang out obnoxiously through Sam’s phone once more.

Bucky watched a black bundle falling from the sky, trying to position himself under it and pushing more than one pedestrian out of his way to do so. “Actually, I was a catcher back in ‘32.”

“THEN CATCH!” Sam hollered just before the EXO Falcon gear landed square in Bucky’s chest, forcing him off his feet and onto his ass, skidding to a stop on a sidewalk while the people around them scattered, gasping and grabbing at their phones to take pictures of the two Avengers. Bucky laid flat on his back, both arms still wrapped around the bundle, and took a deep breath when Sam stood over his head, arms shooting out to his sides as he yelled “SAFE!”

Bucky groaned and tossed the black bag up into Sam’s arms, hard enough to make him stumble but not enough to knock him down. “Should have said ‘out.’” Bucky grumbled and Sam chuckled as he dug through the bag for his equipment. “Safe makes it sound like I-”

“You really wanna argue about baseball right now,” Sam laughed, securing his wings over his torso and releasing them both with a flash as if stretching before a fight. “Or are we gonna go save the world?” Bucky didn’t answer, just took off running in the direction of the screams. “That’s what I’m talking about,” said Sam to himself, shooting up into the air.

…

Robots. Drones. Whatever they, Bucky Barnes has decided that he hates them.

Fighting Nazis was easy. Not physically. Not when your gun isn’t really yours and the food sucks and you’re almost as worried about losing your toes as you are losing your team. But it made sense. These men in their wool coats wanted innocent deaths. Something in Bucky that had been there all along was born anew in the war. He was a protector. Of his sisters, of Steve, of his country. It made sense.

Nothing about Hydra made sense and the therapist he stopped seeing told him it was okay to think about those years differently than the rest. So he did.

When T’challa presented him with a black vibranium canon for his left side, the enemy was otherworldly. Literally. They didn’t bleed like men. They made horrible screeching noises when they died, but even that was different from me. They rode disgusting creatures with teeth that could have scratched his arm if he’d let them get close enough. They were invaders, their leader sought destruction on an even greater scale than the War. Bucky was a protector again, protector of Earth, of life in the universe. An unimaginable title for the boy he’d been, sitting in front of the radio with his family and marveling at the president's voice. It’s not like he was eager to do it again, but space invaders whose goal was universal genocide would be met with the business end of Bucky’s favorite rifle.

Fighting robots, however, was fucked up.

Bucky was still processing his new life, still getting used to the idea that people carried plastic cards in their wallets and could pull money out of the walls with just a few buttons. There were movie theaters with screens two stories high. Cars plugged into the sides of hotels. The cell phone in his pocket was overwhelming as is. In a few minutes, he could buy all the clothes he’d ever need, pay for dinner, and talk to people across the country. It was baffling.

All this technology, all this progress, and of course there were people who weaponized it. Bucky hated that. He remembered science fairs, remembered Howard Stark’s big promises. There was so much hope in him as a young man. He’d live to drive a flying car, his children would learn about the world through a holograms in their livingroom, his grandchildren would live on the moon. The possibilities were endless. So much so that people with horrible intentions for the world also believed that the possibilities were endless, forcing Bucky into his current position.

His thighs were wrapped around the base of a machine, arms wound near the top. He threw his shoulders back with all of his might, squeezing his legs in the process, and didn’t stop until the metal gave way. Bucky fell onto the pavement with his own momentum, the enemy in two pieces with wires exposed and frizzling as they died. He dropped the robot and rolled to his side, observing the scene around him. Steve used a cleaner approach and sent his shield flying through the air. Three more bots’ were sliced in two, the last of which was pinned by the shield into the side of a brick building. Sam circled above, with Redwing swooping below to draw laser fire away from bystanders while Wanda tried her best to herd them away, spinning to throw angry red energy at anything that came their direction.

“Sergeant Barnes!” The familiar and overly excited voice of the kid in blue and red spider gear startled Bucky. The kid swung in unexpectedly, decked out and ready to help. Bucky didn’t care that he was probably skipping school to do so and swung his vibranium arm behind him, the metal of another droid crunching under his elbow. “How can I help?”

Bucky squinted, a little dumbfounded at the question. There was a six block radius being overrun with droids, drones, robots- whatever- and people were terrified. “Pick something,” he grunted, taking the robot's head… top part, between his hands and twisting until it gave way and the bottom half dropped powerless to the ground.

Just then the sound of metal screeching pulled both their eyes to a city bus being thrown around like it was weightless, crunching the vehicles nearby, and sending more people into a frenzy as buildings were still evacuating onto the street. “That! Pick that!” Bucky commanded and the kid flew away, attached to a white string like a kite. Two more robots were approaching from the sidewalk, red eyes glowing and ready to fire. Bucky looked around the street for something, anything that he could use before deciding on a minivan. The windows looked clear, driver and passengers already scampering away at the first sign of trouble, so Bucky planted his boot into the back door and kicked. The door caved in and the vehicle flipped onto its side before skidding to a halt on the sidewalk and crushing the robots beneath it.

“Uh! MISTER BARNES, SIR, SARGE-!”

Bucky turned back to look at Peter, propped up on a light pole and leaning so far back his body was almost parallel to the ground. The only thing keeping him upright was the two thick white webs attached to the bus, one at the front and one at the back. It was tipping over dangerously low, trapping a small group of people between the bus and two buildings, one that had smoke billowing out the windows. This was a mess.

Bucky ran through the street, jumping onto the hoods of abandoned cars to avoid weaving between them before leaping off an SUV and rolling back into a run on the sidewalk. A laser struc Peter, knocking him clean off his perch, and the webs supporting the bus went dangerously slack as it started tipping toward the trapped people again. Bucky jumped, wedging himself between the building and the collapsing bus with great effort. His shoulders dug into the brick behind him and his thighs burned as he shoved the bus away from the wall, gritting his teeth as he felt it slowly start to tip away from the ground. The kid was now on the ground somewhere out of sight and Bucky had to hold back from sending the vehicle flying, lest he squash Stark’s favorite spider in the process. The tension in his legs grew as he held it steady, adjusting his feet and shoulders until he felt it wasn’t going anywhere.

“Hey!” He called out to the people below him. “Get out of here, go!”

There were rushed thank yous and lots of tears as the crowd dispersed from their trapped position. But one voice stood out among them and it made Bucky’s heart speed up.

“Bucky?! Oh my god, BUCKY!”

Bucky’s eyes were closed under the strain, but he’d know your voice anywhere. He opened them just in time to see Peter recover and zip off in a new direction. Bucky released his breath and shoved his feet out hard, tipping the bus back. He dropped from the wall and grabbed you as the bus wobbled precariously in both directions before finally falling into traffic and directly onto the roof of an empty red sports car.

Bucky hadn’t realized how tight he was holding you until you said his name again and the word was broken. His arms relaxed a bit, but you made no move to run away… or let go of his jacket. The two of you just stared at each other, breathing heavily, before screaming drew your eyes away. The small crowd of people you’d been stuck with were running away from where you stood, but the two in the back collapsed, their bodies charred and heavy as they hit the ground. You screamed then and Bucky pulled your back into his chest, hugging your stomach as you keeled over. He’d seen so much death in his hundred odd years, it was hard to witness it with these fresh eyes. You weren’t prepared to watch two innocent people’s skin melting under lasers. Hell, neither was Bucky and while you cried in his arms, the smell of burning flesh stung his eyes. He’d never get over that smell, no matter how many world wars he participated in. His face was buried in the back of your head, shushing you as he lifted you up. He took careful backwards steps until you were both hidden in the same alley you’d just been trapped in. Bucky looked up at the burning building and decided he had a minute before you were both in danger here.

“Hey,” he said softly when you went limp against his chest. “Hey now,” he repeated, spinning and almost dropping you when he realized you hadn’t just relaxed… you were unconscious. “Shit,” Bucky dropped to his knees and let your body lean up against his chest, slapping at your cheeks and calling your name to try and wake you up. Half of your face was red with blood from a wound he couldn’t see somewhere in your hair. Break up or no break up, he couldn’t leave you like this. Any other person, he’d run them to safety and double back to continue clearing the streets. But this wasn’t any person. It was the girl he dumped in the middle of a restaurant and had continuously put off calling to explain himself. He hadn’t gotten the chance to clear the air and leaving you to wake up in a few hours in the middle of a destroyed midtown was just too cruel. He did like you and now it felt like he owed you.

Bucky picked you up like a doll and slung you around to his back, crossing your arms over his chest as your legs dangled behind his knees. That wasn’t going to work, he decided after only a few steps. “Can you hold on a little-“ Bucky drifted off as he turned his face to see your face hidden behind him, your forehead limply resting against his shoulder. “Of course not,” he berated himself and stopped to adjust again. This time he stooped, grabbing one of your arms and one of your legs with his hands. You were slung over his shoulders like a backpack, the same way he carried goats in Wakanda, only much easier since you weren’t kicking or screaming and he had two hands with which to wrangle you.

His steady march out of the fray was interrupted once by Wanda. After directing pockets of people to safety, she’d sought out the source of the invasion. Bucky looked around for a safe place to stow your body and found an SUV that was abandoned but still running with the doors unlocked to lay you out across the backseat, carefully tucking your feet in before slamming the door behind him. He liked Wanda, despite not knowing what exactly she was capable of, but liked her a lot less when he found himself immersed in a glowing red forcefield and being lifted into the sky. When he was forced through the large glass window of another building only to look up and find her floating gently through the hole his body had created, she shrugged.

“This way was faster,” she said, Sokovian accent much softer than their first meeting.

“Right,” Bucky groaned, making a mental note of how many Avengers could zip through the air with ease and the odds of being the one she found on the ground.

They raced up the final set of stairs and Bucky ripped the maintenance door to the roof off its hinges. It was unlucky that Bucky and Wanda had been the ones to find the bastard responsible. If it had been Steve, he’d been bound and handed over to the authorities. Tony might have thrown him in armored vehicle and shook him around a bit before demanding answers. Bruce… depending on the day wouldn’t have been much better. Nat would have gotten answers easier than either of them and Sam was easily the most noble of the bunch, so Bucky had no idea what he’d do. The right thing, whatever that was. But Wanda wasn’t particularly fond of people who harmed innocent people. The motivation didn’t much matter to her when the sounds of children crying could be heard in the streets. Bucky didn’t have much grace for people who were smart enough to help, but broken enough to hurt. Like the bastards in Hydra, who healed him, kept him alive, gave him extraordinary strength then weaponized him. Anyone who had this level of technological advancement and chose to bring destruction with it was a waste of air. Wanda hoisted the man up into one of her angry red orbs while Bucky broke the control panel into as many pieces as he could, destroying anyone else’s opportunity to learn from this guy. Neither of them had anticipated this guy to be so well armed. It looked like a pistol, but whatever it fired managed to get through Wanda’s energy field and pierce her shoulder, breaking her focus just enough for him to drop back onto the roof. He took off running to the edge and leapt, but Wanda recovered faster, using her powers to yank him back. Bucky caught him in the air and squeezed, locking the man in a painful hold until he noticed glowing red numbers counting down behind the man’s neck. Shit.

“Bucky!” Wanda pointed at the man’s hands, wrapped threateningly around a plunger that could only mean one thing.

Without a better option, Bucky turned back to edge. He released the man and as he tried to stumble forward, Bucky’s boot landed square against his sacrum, launching the man through the air and into a neighboring building in a ball of fire. Both Avengers watched the corner offices go up in flames, disgust and horror in both their eyes.

“The whole block was evacuated,” Wanda said softly and Bucky nodded. There was a distinct lack of screaming coming from the direction of the building and sirens soon flooded the streets below as first responders made their way into critical areas. From the ledge, both of them watched as the remaining bots dropped to the ground before their team, disengaging en masse. Steve looked up from atop a bodega and saluted the sky in their general direction, lifting the shield as a second acknowledgment before jumping down to the street to start… whatever Captain America does once the threat has been neutralized. The PR and clean up stuff wasn’t Bucky’s scene and he turned away, making it all the way across the roof, still observing the scene below, before remembering that you were somewhere, either still unconscious or just waking up, deeply confused in the back of a stranger’s car.

“You okay?” Bucky asked, wanting to make sure before asking Wanda for any favors.

She pulled her hand away from her shoulder, black nail polish and red blood looking menacing and downright witchy against her pale fingers. “I’ll be alright,” she assured him, eyes already glowing red as she prepared to offer more aid.

Bucky stopped her and nodded over the side of the building. “Gimme a lift?”

She snorted and waved her fingers without looking at him and soon enough, Bucky found himself falling on his ass once again. He needed to work on his dismount if this was going to become a regular pairing. Thankfully or maybe not, you were trying to wake up as Bucky slipped into the driver’s seat and commandeered the vehicle. He turned back to watch you whine in pain as you tried to sit up, before slipping back into sleep when he told you to stay down. You were in and out for most of the drive, which helped Bucky weave up and over curbs to avoid stagnant areas where everyone had abandoned their cars out of fear.

…

You woke up with a headache, exasperated by the bright lights of the emergency room. Bucky could see the moment you came to by the hard squinting that melted into a grimace. You’d had a couple false starts, but when your eyes opened and locked on his, Bucky knew it was the real deal this time. He stood to pull back the curtain and immediately a nurse was shimmying her way into your space, brushing her chest against Bucky’s in the process. He nodded and gave her a tight smile. It had been like that since he walked into the ER with you. Avengers carrying blacked out civilians get a lot of attention, but they also get speedy service. Which is what Bucky told himself when he stuck around once you’d been admitted. You’d get better care if he stayed with you, so he did. Feet propped up on the end of your bed and dropping whenever someone came to run another test. He wasn’t family and didn’t claim to be, so they told him nothing, but nurses managed to smile flirtatiously in between doing their job. In another life, Bucky would have… done something. Anything. He smiled. He was a hundred, not dead, but there was something off putting about receiving these looks when you were asleep right there between hanging curtains in an overrun hospital as ambulances and families started to arrive from the mess he’d just left.

You answered their questions slowly, but correctly. Your name, where you were, what year it is, who the president is. The doctor would be in soon and Bucky took the minute of alone time to scoot the chair they’d brought in for him. You were watching him expectantly as the legs scraped across the floor, just a few inches before he could reach a hand out to yours. You looked down curiously at your hand in Bucky’s.

“They spelled my name wrong,” you murmured and Bucky’s eyes fluttered shut as you lifted your joined hands to observe the little plastic bracelet closer. He shook his head, wanting to apologize, but also hoping you wouldn’t connect the dots that he’d given them your information incorrectly. “Bucky?” He looked up to find your eyes wider than usual, a little more vulnerable than he was used to seeing you and wanted to do something to make you feel better. But like the entirety of your relationship, he had no idea how to do that.

“You’re okay,” he nodded, telling himself as much as he was telling you.

“Thank you,” you squeezed his fingers as your voice shook.

Just then a man in a white coat, pushed back the curtain and Bucky stood reflexively, dropping your hand in the process. He turned back and saw your face fall before crossing your arms over your chest and looking away from him.

“Sergeant Barnes,” the doctor addressed him first.

“Bucky,” he corrected without thinking and turned his body, opening up the room a bit and directing attention back to what mattered. The patient. You.

“Thank you for bringing her in,” the doctor continued, then looked back and forth between the two of you. “We’ve got it from here, if you need to-”

“He can stay,” you piped up. The doctor asked if you were sure, but you were. The doctor nodded, turning fully toward the bed and while that was Bucky’s goal, he now felt completely out of place in the tiny space.

“First things first,” the doctor started. “You and the baby are just fine, so I don’t want you worrying about that at all. Do you have a OB or a-”

Bucky stopped listening at that moment and focused on the roaring ocean in his ears. He looked to the bed where you were listening intently to what the doctor was saying, nodding and shaking your head mechanically. While he stared, you stole a glance in his direction. Your face was blank and he didn’t spend much time trying to read it.

“This sounds personal,” he said, voice flat and vibranium hand already reaching for the curtain at the end of your bed. “Take care.” Without sparing another look, Bucky walked through the busy emergency room with his left hand tucked into his front pocket, making him invisible to anyone who didn’t know he was there.

A/N: Here we go! It’s happening. I’m not sold on the way this ended but it was getting long as is and don’t worry, Bucky will have his chance to make it up to you.

Tags: @fangirl-swagg @learisa

[mint-yooxgi]

[15] - The Forbidden Pool

Wolf AU - Part of the EXO Wolf Series

Genre: Mature, Fluff, Angst

Pairing: EXO OT12 X Reader; Jongdae X Reader

Words: 3,530

A/n: On the final day of Ficmas, Jackie gave to me~ Haha, does this even still count anymore? Oh well, to me it does! Happy New Year everybody, I hope it’s filled with peace, love, and joy for all of you! I can’t wait for you all to read what I have planned for not only this story, which I hope to finish in 2020, but also my other works as well! Sorry it’s been awhile for an update on this series, and sorry it’s a bit short, but I do hope you like it! As always, feedback is greatly appreciated, I hope you enjoy~

Previous ~ Next

Dinner passes by fairly quickly, the excited energy radiating from your mates as clear as day. Each minute that passes only serves to make them more antsy to start training with you. They’re all secretly hoping to impress you, even those who have already practiced with their powers already that day.

Once the dishes are all cleaned, and everything is put away, you all head back outside to open backyard. Most of your friends, consisting of the hybrids, the witches, as well as most of the vampires find a spot on the deck to watch the training ensue. Those of them too tired to train at the moment, needing to rest from their journeys, or from the day they’ve had. The rest of them opt to either lean against the deck, or stand.

“So, how is this going to work?” Minseok asks, standing off to the side with the others as you turn to face them.

“This can go either one of two ways,” you begin, looking over each of them as they stare at you. “One, you all come at me and see how you fair as a team. Or two, one-on-one combat sessions for me to assess your skills.”

“Well, since they haven’t all mastered their powers yet, one-on-one combat sessions would probably be easier,” Key says, moving to stand beside you.

“I second that,” Jongdae says, taking your other side.

You see the majority of them nod their heads in agreement, to which you nod once in understanding, “alright, then it’s settled. Who wants to go first?”

You can see the slight hesitation in all of their eyes, as well as hear it in their thoughts, causing some of your friends to chuckle.

“They’re going to get their asses whooped,” Taemin laughs, eyes crinkling at the sides, causing some of your friends to laugh along with him.

“You mean just like you do every time you fight her?” Minho quirks a brow, causing Taemin to immediately become quiet, making his brothers start to chuckle in response.

“Here, why don’t we show them how it’s done first?” Jaehwan grins, stepping forwards towards you.

“Sure, why not,” you hum. “I haven’t done aerial combat in a while.”

Your mates seemingly let out a small sigh of relief at this. As much as they want to start combat training with you, they’re worried about making a fool of themselves in front of you, or worse. Especially since now they have a large crowd watching their every move.

You’ll have to get over those fears sooner, rather than later, your voice resounds within their heads. In order for me to train you, you’ll have to fight me.

Everyone except for you and Jaehwan move back off to the side near the porch of the house, either finding a seat, or standing. They all look on with bated breath, all watching on in anticipation as you face Jaehwan who stands directly across from you.

“Remember, if your goal isn’t to kill me, you won’t win,” you say, hearing a few growls sound from your mates as you see Jaehwan nod once in understanding.

He rolls his shoulders a few times, stretching out his wings once as you crack your neck. Closing your eyes briefly, you take a deep breath.

“Begin!” You call, eyes flinging open as you watch him lunge at you.

Easily sidestepping him, you duck your head just in time to avoid one of his wings, which moves to strike you. While he has his back turned, you take this opportunity to use the opening presented to you to strike his back, just below his wings, a place in which you know he’s the most sensitive.

“Haven’t forgotten that, have you?” He turns to you, speaking through gritted teeth as you jump away from him.

“Any weakness is an advantage for your enemy,” you smile at him, tilting you head to the side slightly. “So, no, I haven’t forgotten.”

You can hear the whispers of the others on the stairs, muttering about how skilled you are in combat, and how the match is going so far. You haven’t even brought your powers into this yet, and you’ve already gained the upper hand. You smirk.

Stretching his wings out, he takes off from the ground, hovering in the air and waiting for you to join him. Your smirk deepens as you launch yourself into the air, aiming right for him as you begin to draw energy from the air around you. Collecting the moisture in the air, you shape it into a blade, hardening it into solid ice.

Your blade clashes with one made out of metal, seemingly pulled out of thin air. However, you know this blade is Jaehwan’s angel blade, of which he keeps on him at all times. He just hides it when he’s not using it. You hear a few gasps coming from below you.

“I didn’t know she could do that,” Baekhyun says, voice filled with awe.

“Well, she did say she could draw water from any source,” Junmyeon hums, eyes twinkling in amusement.

The two of you continue to clash in the air, moving swiftly to dodge each other’s attacks and gain the upper hand. You can tell your hit from earlier is still affecting him, for his wings are beginning to become strained. You plan a course of attack, grin tugging at your lips as you dive in for one final strike.

Twirling around in mid air, you kick the space between his wings, causing them to lock and for him to go hurtling towards the ground. He lands on his back with a loud thud, weapon falling out of his hand on impact. Before he can reach for it, your blade is at his throat, eyes locking for a moment before smiles pull on both your faces.

In the next moment, cheers erupt from the sidelines as your friends praise your fight, your mates staring at you in awe. Reaching a hand down after withdrawing your blade, you offer it to Jaehwan, of which he takes. Pulling him back onto his feet, he chuckles.

“You always were the better aerial fighter,” he says, to which you thank him.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” you reply, patting him on his shoulder.

“Dude, you just got your ass handed to you, again,” Hyuk laughs as Jaehwan moves to sit beside him on the back deck.

“Yeah, yeah,” he rolls his eyes, “like you could do any better.”

“How’s your back?” Hakyeon asks, eyeing over Jaehwan carefully.

“Stiff,” he grunts, “and a bit sore.”

“I think I can help with that,” Yixing’s soft voice is heard, him leaning down to assess the damage.

You nod to yourself, happy that he’s taking initiative and working on his healing abilities. This is a prime opportunity for him to harness his powers, by helping those injured in training.

“Alright, who’s next?” You say with a smile, turning towards everybody as your sword evaporates before their very eyes.

“Wait, but aren’t all of our powers useless against you?” Jongin questions, brow furrowed as he recalls what you told them when you first met.

“Yes and no,” you reply, and you can see the confusion cross their features. “Under normal circumstances, yes. However, during combative training, I can make it so they actually have an effect on me. Well, the elemental powers, that is. With the help of a few friends.”

Turning your head to the side, you lock gazes with Irene and Seulgi, seeing them nod and smile at you. They immediately stand up, making their way over to where you stand in front of everybody, and taking their place on either side of you.

“All we need to do is mumble a simple incantation that the three of us came up with, and boom, the fight’s a little more fair,” Irene says, placing a hand on her hip. “Though, this only works for training purposes.”

“You never fail to surprise me,” Dylan mumbles under his breath, yet everyone still manages to hear, causing a few to chuckle.

“What’s life without a few surprises,” you giggle, quirking a brow at him. “Now, who wants to go next?”

“I’ll do it,” Minseok says, standing up from the stairs he’s sitting on and making his way towards you with determination in his eyes. “Besides, I wanna know how you created that ice sword, that was cool as hell.”

“All in due time,” you shoot him a wink, noticing Jongdae shift slightly out of the corner of your eyes. “Show me what you’ve got first.”

As Minseok makes his way over to you, both Seulgi and Irene mutter a quick incantation, touching their hands to your shoulders briefly. You feel a jolt of energy pass through your body until you let out a long breath. Nodding to them, they smile at you before returning to their spots on the back deck.

“Here, to make it more fair for your first time, I’ll even stick to just using the power that you’ve gained from me,” you say, taking your spot across from Minseok.

“Sounds good to me,” he replies, getting into a fighting stance.

“It’s up to you whether you want to fight me in your wolf form or not,” you tell him, seeing him nod. “Remember, if you’re not prepared to kill me, you won’t land a hit.”

“Got it,” he nods once more, eyes flashing turquoise as he stares at you.

“Ready when you are,” you mirror his stance, and you can feel the silence settle itself over the crowd of onlookers, waiting with bated breath to see who’ll attack who first.

Turns out, he’s the one to lunge at you first, shifting midair to try and catch you off-guard. However, you’re expecting this, easily ducking underneath his wolf whom leaps over your head.

As soon as his feet are back on the ground, he turns towards you, staring into your eyes with his own, assessing the situation. Your chest fills with pride as you watch him stalk around you, instead of diving straight in for an attack again like he usually does. You can tell he’s grown a lot since you’ve met him, especially in combat.

This time, you take the opportunity to lunge at him, managing to wrap your arm around his neck to use as leverage as you fling yourself onto his back. Moving quickly, you wrap your arms solidly around his neck, tightening the hold your legs have on his sides as you squeeze him. Despite his best attempts to shake you off, he can’t, and he begins to whimper in distress as ice begins to coat his fur.

Your eyes widen slightly, thinking you might have gone too far. The last thing you want to do is severely hurt your mate, your instincts kicking in to relent slightly in your hold.

Grinning since his plan worked, he uses your hesitance to his advantage, able to fling you off of him and pin you to the ground. His eyes stare deeply into your own as frost begins to cover his feet where he pins your arms down. You can feel the frost biting into your skin, a foreign feeling of which you’re not used to, but you can’t help the pride that swirls in your chest at his strategy.

Before he gets the chance to lower his jaw to your neck, signifying the end to the battle, you let out a hiss in pain, face contorting as you let out a small whine in the next second. Almost immediately, he recoils, worry flashing in his eyes as you hear a few of your mates stand up in concern at the side, calling for Minseok to get off of you. A few of your friends chuckle.

In his moment of hesitance, you manage to fling Minseok off of you, rolling over as you pin him beneath you now. Your one arm stretches across his neck as you pin him to the ground, his hind legs kicking in the air behind you uselessly.

He lets out a sigh of defeat, not being able to move with the more pressure your put on his neck, being careful not to choke him. You smirk, using his own trick against hims worked better than you could have ever imagined. Though, you’re surprised it did, considering the amount of times you’ve told them that you don’t injure easily.

Getting off of Minseok, he flips himself back onto his own feet, shaking out his fur in the next second. He looks over at you, eyes shining as you smile at him.

“That was good, you’re finally not letting your emotions control your initial reactions,” you praise. “Though be careful with strategy, your opponent might use it against you.”

He lets out a yip in content, trotting over to the stairs where Jongin, Dylan, and Kyungsoo all stand, somewhat worriedly. You quirk a brow at them.

“What? Did you really think I was hurt?” You giggle at their concern, thanking them silently for their worries, but reassuring them once more that it takes a lot to hurt you. “I just used his own tactic that he used against me against him.”

“That was amazing!” Lisa calls, clapping a few times as Minseok rejoins you all, now dressed in a new pair of clothes.

“I swear you get stronger every time we see you,” Jinyoung comments, arms crossed in front of his chest as a smug grin pulls at his lips.

“You flatter me,” you respond, slightly becoming bashful as they’re all quick add their agreement.

“Alright, who’s next? This is really entertaining to watch,” Jungkook says, looking around at your group and pausing once his eyes scan over your mates.

“Oh, how about me?” Sehun practically jumps up before anyone else has the chance to.

“Alright,” you chuckle, crossing your arms in front of your chest as he practically bounds over to the open field to take the spot opposite you.

“Don’t hold back!” He calls, crouching slightly.

“I wasn’t planning to,” you tell him, letting your arms fall back to your sides to mirror his stance. “Whenever you’re ready.”

You only receive a nod from him in response, him springing into action in the next second. What surprises you the most is that he doesn’t immediately shift into his wolf form like you’re expecting. Instead, he lunges right for you, already anticipating your counter of jumping to the side like you usually do. He manages to whip up a gust of wind which hits your side, causing you to stumble back into him, allow for him to get a hit on your side.

Your eyes widen, amusement twinkling behind your irises as you send a gust of wind his way, successfully pushing him away from you. He even has to raise his arms to brace himself agains the unrelenting wind. He grits his teeth.

Allowing the wind you’ve set against him to aid him, he jumps back, shifting midair to land on his feet. Digging his claws into the ground, he uses the added leverage to propel himself forwards, using his own wind to push him through yours.

He manages to tackle you over, overshooting slightly, so he’s unable to pin you immediately. You manage to get back onto your feet in time to avoid him jumping on top of you, cutting the stream of air you had originally aimed at him.

He yips slightly as you hit him from the side with a gust of wind, enough to have him stumbling on his feet. Using this as leverage, you hit him from the opposite side, causing his to stumble once more. You continue to do this, not giving him a chance to escape the gusts of wind you aim at him until eventually, you jump onto his back, pulling his feet from beneath him, and pin him to the ground.

His ears flatten against his head as he lets out a whine of defeat, silver eyes shining as he stares up at you. You chuckle and pat him on his head as you stand back onto your own two feet.

“That was good!” You grin, hearing him rumble in content before trotting off to the house to go change.

The sparing matches continue back and forth for the majority of the evening. Each of your mates takes a turn fighting you one on one, and for the most part, they do quite well. To say you’re impressed would be an understatement. Now, at least you have some idea as to how they fight independently, and you can work on strengthening their own skills throughout the upcoming weeks. Thanks to your friends observing each battle, even they know what they can help with.

You’re surprised at how well they do against you for the first time, a few more of them, like Junmyeon, Kyungsoo, Dylan, and Chanyeol all being able to pin you down for more than thirty seconds. A few of them still have a long ways to go before they’ve mastered their powers, but from what you’ve seen so far, you couldn’t have asked for better, stronger, mates. Even Yixing’s healing ability is coming along quite nicely.

You can hear their thoughts running through their minds, and you can tell how happy and proud of themselves they are. A fact which you share with them. You can also tell how excited they are to continue training with you.

Throughout the evening, you’ve also noticed how Jongdae has been sulking silently near the corner of the deck. With all the attention you’ve been getting lately, especially today, he’s been feeling sort of neglected. He’s not used to sharing you with this many others, and now, with all of your friends here, it’s gotten even worse for him. He’s not sure how much longer he can take before his wolf snaps.

He knows his jealousy is uncalled for, but he can’t help it. You’re his first, and that’s all that matters. He just wants to spend some alone time with you, and after seeing the others all over you today, he wants nothing more than to take you, and cover you in his own scent, reminding the others who’s mate you are first.

In the back of his mind, he has a feeling that that’s just what he might do. Besides, after tonight, he’s got a lot of pent up energy within himself.

Looking over at Jongdae, you can see the want swirling in his eyes, thoughts reading as clear as day in your mind as they become more and more intense the longer he stares at you. You smirk to yourself, knowing exactly what he’s doing to you. You’re just lucky he knows how to block Luhan out of his mind, something you taught him to do recently.

Eventually, your friends all decide to call it a night, seeing as the sun is beginning to set behind the mountains for the evening. If you’re being honest with yourself, you’re grateful, because all you want to do is get inside and talk with Jongdae before he does something he may regret.

You’re just in the middle of a conversation with Namjoon and Mark when Jongdae comes over to stand beside you. Sensing the hormones coming off of him, the two males share a look between each other, smirking before bidding you a goodnight, knowing looks on both their faces.

You wave to them briefly as you see them disappear into the bunker, turning to Jongdae in the next moment with an eyebrow raise. You can practically feel his emotions radiating off of him as he grabs your arm and leads you inside.

He says nothing as you walk past Jongin, Baekhyun, and Minseok who are all lounging in the living room, even remaining quiet as you pass Dylan, Luhan, Junmyeon, and Kyungsoo in the kitchen. You call brief ‘goodnight’s out to them as they watch you get pulled down the hallway by Jongdae, noses twitching as they smell the hormones radiating off of him. Small growls build in their throats, knowing what he’s about to do, but also knowing that there’s nothing they can do about it.

Reaching your shared room, Jongdae opens the door, quickly pulling you inside. He releases your wrist in the next moment only to close the door behind him, locking it soon after.

Put up a sound barrier, his voice sounds in your head as he stands in front of you, breathing starting to become heavy.

You simply quirk a brow at him, silently doing as you’re told. Once it’s done, you nod to him, crossing your arms slightly in front of your chest.

“Done,” you tell him, seeing gold bleed into the brown of his eyes as he stares you down. “What’s this all about?”

“Simple,” he growls out, pouncing on you and successfully pushing you onto the bed so that he now hovers over you. “I don’t want any of them hearing what I’m about to do to you. Tonight, you’re mine.”

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Hello? Can you do an EXO yandere headcannon or reaction of them being jealous ?

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request:  hello? can you do an exo yandere headcannon or reaction of them being jealous ? (fem reader)

note: hey! I hope this is alright? I’m not that used to making hcs but i tried my best for you, lovely anon! 

Minseok:

despite the fact that minseok often kills for you, it rarely is ever out of jealousy

it’s just to show you just how much he loves you

and to enjoy that expression on your face when you’re watching him murder a man just for you

it’s pretty hard to make him jealous anyways

he knows you’ll never leave him

you would be too scared of the consequences

but, if he ever some how felt threatened by another guy

said guy would get a fate much worse than death

“So you think you’re good enough for my doll, huh? Ha… that’s hilarious…”

he would have that man tied up in his basement

if you thought he tortured his victims usually, well you’re in for a treat now

he would get the dullest knives he could find

and in the slowest, most agonizing pace, he would carve the word scum absolutely everywhere possible

no one besides him could ever even dream about being with you

he’d use some of his normal techniques as well

like breaking all the bones in both his hands

along with keeping him alive as long as possible, only allowing them to finally die from starvation or dehydration

all the while making you watch

“Be careful y/n, if this happens again ill make you participate.”

Junmyeon:

this is never unexpected when you guys go out

it always seems to happen with how perfect you are

some guy walking up to you and deciding to press his luck by talking to something that’s not his

of course junmyeon wouldn’t show much feeling toward the act

but inside he was already planning his murder

he would flash a fake smile at the lousy excuse of a human and speak calmly toward him

“Would you excuse us, we’ve got a date to get to.”

he would scoff silently to himself and then carry on doing what you had been

you might’ve thought he got over it, but of course he didn’t

once he dropped you off he would make up some excuse to leave

“My boss called me in. I know it’s late, but it seemed important.”

he would promise to be back as quick as possible and then he’d be gone

finding the guy would be easy with his connections

unlike minseok, when he finally got his hands on the guy he wouldn’t spend much time murdering him

any of his victims don’t deserve his time

you’re the only one who does

they’re just the dirt beneath your guys’ feet

once the job was done he would drive home, already in other set of clothing

happy to finally be able to relax with his one and only

“I just spilt a drink on my clothes and had to change, don’t worry so much love.”

Yixing:

yixing would be the most reasonable in this kind of situation

not cause he was right in the head or anything

no, far from it

but only because if he did what he actually wanted to he knew that you would surely end up hating him for it

so he would try his best to be as calm as possible if someone tried hitting on you

“Going after taken girls isn’t really a good strategy is it?”

he would pull you as close as possible to his body

and keep his arm around your waist

a glare on his face that would surely scare any person

and his jaw clenched tightly

to not let any other remark leave his mouth

he would be fuming as the man walked away, but still try to keep his composure until he left his sight

“I can’t believe some people…”

he would turn to you

mood completely opposite

he would smile down at you

and kiss your cheek

“I didn’t even touch the guy this time. Once we get home you should reward me don’t you think?”

Baekhyun:

if a guy tried to steal you away from him, he knew it would never work

baekhyun had you wrapped around his finger

but baekhyun likes to use anything as an excuse to punish you

so even though he doesn’t really get jealous he would definitely act like it

“Y/n, who is this? Your new boyfriend or something?”

he would interrupt you trying to reject some guy’s pickup lines

he would look furious

his expression being able to scare even the most fearless people

so obviously the guy didn’t take long to leave

“I guess you leave me no choice…I can’t have you talking to other guys. You’re mine.”

your pleads would do nothing to stop him

he would drag you home and quickly get to work

smirking the entire time as he punished you

he would make sure to use all of his favorite tools

being very meticulous in his actions

your cries of help would do nothing to stop him

“You look so beautiful right now.”

he would continue on for hours, your expressions never getting old to him

“No one else can ever see you like this. This is sight will forever only be for me, darling.”

Chanyeol:

chanyeol is usually calm at all times

that is until someone decides to try to interact with you

how dare anyone try and take away his possession?

he would have absolutely none of it and put an end to the attempt very quickly

“Excuse me, I don’t believe I said you could talk to what’s mine.”

no one would even be able to get far enough into a conversation to pull out a pickup line

he knows he dresses you nicely and manages to make you look even more perfect

but that doesn’t mean anyone else should be able to get all googly eyed at you

only he can

he would threaten anyone, male or female, no matter their sexuality

“If I catch you looking at her one more time I’ll rip your eyes out so you can’t anymore.”

just having you wear a collar around your neck with his name lettered on to it wasn’t enough for him

if you two were in the field of view of anyone he would make sure to claim you

kissing you in public and even occasionally leaving marks on you was definitely a good way to do so

not even caring how embarrassed it made you

“Shhh. Your complaining is just drawing more attention.”

Kyungsoo:

he was the literal definition of jealous whenever you were out of the house

he just couldn’t help himself

obviously he wasn’t worried about you doing something

no, it was everyone else he was worried about

if you weren’t locked up with him in his house then who knows what someone could do to you

even if he was with you it didn’t really help, not that he would let you be without him anyways

but he would just be hostile to absolutely everyone

no matter what their intentions

if anyone approached you he would growl out a threat of some sort as a warning

“Pal, I highly suggest you just move onto the next girl. My y/n isn’t just another slut despite what you may think.”

you wouldn’t even be able to respond he would interfere so quickly

he wouldn’t want to get violent

but if he really had to he wouldn’t hesitate to do so

no matter if he was in front of you or not

“I’m sorry darling, I was just trying to protect you. I promise i’ll try to restrain myself next time.”

of course that wouldn’t be the case

Jongin:

he would not get jealous at that someone decided to talk to you, but the fact that you responded

the only person you should speak to is him

no one else deserves to hear your voice

he’d threaten the guy in some way just to get him to leave

“Unless you’d like to get a black eye I’d suggest you walk away.”

the cliche of how stuff turns out when guys get jealous is absolutely not the case with jongin

he would focus his anger on you

you knew he hated when your attention was anything besides him

and yet you do this

it’s like you’re just asking to get punished

“We’re leaving. God, you can never listen can you? You’re so lucky I actually put up with this.”

don’t expect anything on the lenient side

he would be absolutely pissed with you

more than likely opting to do something irrational and crazy

like injuring your vocal cords so you can’t speak

“See, look what you made me do.”

he would feel guilty quickly though and try his best to help you heal as quick as possible

“I read that warm liquids really help. Now, drink up. I wanna hear your sweet voice again. I already miss it”

Sehun:

usually not the type that’s jealous

just because when he’s constantly showing you PDA when you’re out it’s kinda hard for people not to take the hint that you’re together

on rare occasion that someone does actually approach you with some stupid pickup line though, he’s in full blown jealous mode

at first he’ll just hold onto you in some way

anything to show you’re his

holding hands, hand around your waist, etc.

if the person persists it’ll escalate

he’ll shove the guy away from you

“Hey, are you blind? She’s taken, back off.”

and, if he dared to talk back to him, sehun wouldn’t be so nice

he’d walk up to the guy and grab him by his shirt

“You should’ve just kept quiet.”

sehun’s fist would meet with the man’s face

he’d drop him to the floor and begin kicking him in the stomach

once he decided he was done with him, he would grab you tightly by the wrist

“Let’s go, I shouldn’t have brought you out. This will never happen again.”

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The Return- Part Three

Okay y'all so here it is!! Part 3 of the Return series!!! Ivar and reader relationship developmentttttt💕 Hope you guys like itttt :) Lemme know if you guys wanna be tagged too. And don't kill meeeee pleaseee 😂

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Disclaimer: My sucky writing again. Bad grammar and spelling😂 Character death. And bad plot in general.

Your POV

Excitement. Thats all I could say I was feeling at the moment. To finally be back in Kattegat with my family was something I never thought would have happened again. After my father’s grand announcement of my return, the room overflowed with happiness. People were coming up to me, asking me where I had been for the past 6 years and how I had survived. Obviously, I tried to answer everyone’s questions to the best of my ability without giving too much information. For I still didn't know, the true reason as to why I had to leave or who wanted me gone.

The happiness in the hall however did not last very long. Aslaug, the woman who was questioning Bjorn earlier that night. Was actually my father’s wife. “Im sorry? She's your what now?!?!” Aslaug screams of sorrow over my existence could probably be heard all the way in Frankia. My father however, seemed to have very little interest in her reactions at all. He had cast her to the side as if she meant nothing to him. During the course of the next few hours neither my father nor Bjorn left my side. It was as if they thought something would occur to me if I was out of their side for more than a second. “Father, if it is alright with you I would like to go outside for some fresh air.” I tell him, whilst grasping his hand to truly catch his attention. Cupping my face he says “My sweet little girl, you may do anything you please. However, I would prefer that you do not stray too far from here, as I have just gotten you back. And I would not be able to handle losing you again.” With that he gives me a kiss on my forehead and sends me on my way. 

However, I can still feel the overbearing presence of my older brother. “Bjorn, you know Im not gonna run away, if thats what you're afraid of.” I tell him whilst stepping outside. “Im not afraid of you running away. Im afraid of something happening to you (y/n). Plus worrying about you is my job, always has been.” Leaning on one of the wooden beams, I cant help but to stare up at the sky and hold my cross between my fingers. Thinking to myself how different life would have been if I had not left. “ Im only a few steps away shout if anything happens. Okay?” “Okay! And Bjorn... I love you.” At that Bjorn kisses my forehead and walks back inside.

Unbeknownst to me, a certain dark haired man was lurking in the shadows. “Awwww, If I had a heart I would think that was probably the sweetest reunion Ive ever seen.” Turning to the sound of that familiar voice, I see Ivar leaning on his crutch making his way towards me. “I never thought that I would have a sister. And a Christian one at that.” The way that his eyes scan over my body makes me feel a certain way that I cannot quite describe. And the way that his features are outlined by the moonlight really gives a sense of how handsome he is. “Wait, are you implying that...” 

“Well, if all Christians are as slow as you I don't think we’ll have a problem conquering them.” A smirk is displayed on his face, while his eyes show a hint of deviance in them. “Why do you think that Bjorn and Ubbe look so much alike (y/n)?” “Or the fact that we all share similar traits like our eyes?” As Ivar continues to talk down to me as if I were a child, I start to connect the dots. Why it was that Bjorn and Ubbe look alike. The way that they all seem to share the same traits as my father. The four young men that Bjorn introduced me too, are actually my brothers. 

With wide eyes I come to the realization that...“You’re my brother.” “Took you long enough.” At that Ivar seems to crack what looks like a genuine smile. “You know, I always thought that I was the youngest, but now that I'm not...” The genuine smile I had probably imagined was now a devious one. “ Now, baby sister. Why don't you and I go and sit down by those steps down there. And you can tell big brother Ivar, what you've been up to all this time?” Without being able to answer, Ivar grabs my hands and takes me towards the steps. Why do I feel like this night is just getting started...

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Ivar POV

Needless to say all of us were in shock to learn that (y/n) was our sister. Especially Hvitserk, who had not only been enchanted by her beauty, but was  already planning how he would take her from Bjorn. I however, knew something was up the minute I saw her in the great hall. She had no scars whatsoever on her body, meaning she wasn't a shield-maiden. And absolutely no callouses on her fingers from when she took the ale, meaning she definitely wasn't a thrall. And Bjorn wouldn't cheat on Torvi, unless he wants his balls cut off. Something intrigued me about her instantly. It was if she had been sent to me by the Gods, her sharp tongue reminded me of mine. The way that she stood up for my mother not even knowing that she had caused Lagertha and Ragnar to break up amazed me. The way she handled herself with grace and dignity was exactly what I wanted. No, what I need for in a wife.

“Ivar, are you okay? You've been staring at me for the past 5 mins without saying a word.” (y/n) places her hand on my knee to draw my attention whilst looking straight into my eyes. “As a matter of fact, Im trying to piece together, how we’re the same age, and we never met before you left.” As she goes to lift her hand from my knee, something instinctively goes over me and I grab her and hold it were it was. The initial shock she and I both had at my actions soon subsided. She let her hand rest under mine. As if we had done this countless times before, our fingers intertwined and they in my eyes fit perfectly. I could see the inner turmoil inside her, on whether these small affectionate moments between us were something that was so wrong, but that felt so right. 

It was not just moments ago that I had found out she was indeed my sister. Blood of my blood. But somehow, something in me told me that we were meant to be. I felt safe and strangely loved by this person in front of me, whom I have never met before. “You know Ivar, we lived on a farm. I was 100% certain that I would be a farm girl for the rest of my life. I was content with knowing that I would spend my life tending to the animals and my family. But, this is just too much.” Looking down at where our once intertwined hands were. I see that she is now staring at the ground playing with the ends of her long braided hair. “Why? Because you feel as if you're not good enough? Look at me for Odin’s sake! Im a cripple!” At that moment our eyes connected and I saw a reflection of myself in her. A scared child who was deprived of a normal childhood. Seeking for acceptance and love from anyone. 

“(Y/n), come inside father wishes to speak to you.” Bjorn says coming out from the great hall ale in hand. Clearly drunk as well. “Sure thing, I’ll be there in a second.” As she goes to stand up (y/n) turns to me and kisses me on the cheek. “Thank you for the pep talk, big brother.” 

I knew that I could not be the only one feeling this way. She had to have been feeling the same about me. And I will go to the ends of the world and face the God’s themselves if they think that for a second I will not make her mine. 

Your POV

What had I just done! I kissed him whether it be on the cheek or not. I kissed Ivar. My brother. Oh lord, forgive me for these sinful thoughts are consuming me. The intense feeling I got from us holding hands and from when he stared into my eyes. I had felt at home. Felt safe, felt something that I should only be feeling for the man I should marry. Not my brother! As I enter the great hall, all eyes turn on me. Remembering what I had just talked to Ivar about, I keep my head up. I shouldn't be ashamed, or feel as if I'm less than I am.

As I make my way to my father through the crowd once he spots me his eyes light up immediately. Sitting on his thrown he extends his hand and makes me sit on the throne beside his. “My beautiful daughter are you feeling alright now?” He says to me a little louder as if to make sure that people know not to mess with me. “Y..yes father Im feeling much better.” I murmur to him. At that moment my eyes trail off as if to find something that would take me out of this position right now. I have never been one to be the centre of attention. And as much as I wanna believe in myself that I can be a good princess to my people, at the moment that is not going to happen. As I scan the room my eyes land on Hvitserk. He’s eating a piece of chicken las if it were his last meal ever. I cannot help, but to laugh at him and that when he notices. He flashes a smile that could certainly melt any lady’s heart.  Without realizing I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and bit my lip. Biting my lip when Im nervous is something Ive always done.

However, what did not realize was Ivar eyeing me from behind him. At that I stop and stare at the ground. As the hours go by, finally the last person leaves the great hall. Leaving only my father and brothers with me. “Sooooo, where is (y/n) supposed to sleep, father?” Asks Ubbe. Coming from behind me Hvitserk puts his arm around my shoulders bringing me closer to his body. “She can sleep with me! I don't mind sharing my bed with her.” At this Ivar scoffs. “Of course you wouldn't, you wouldn’t mind sharing your bed with anything that has a pulse.” I tilt my head trying to figure out whatever he means by that. And all that can be heard is the snickering of my father. 

“I was thinking that perhaps I could sleep with Bjorn. You know since we used to share a room when we were little...” I say wishing that what I feel most comfortable with could be taken into account. “I don't know about that one baby sis, you'd have to ask Torvi. She defiantly doesn't like sharing thats for sure.” as Ivar says this he smirks at me while taking bite out of his apple. “Who’s Torvi?” “Wait! Bjorn didn't tell you? He's married.” 

At that moment a scream was heard throughout the town.

“Oh My God, Mira!!!!” at that moment I shot out of Hvitserk’s arms and ran as fast as I could. How could I have been so stupid that I left my friend by herself in an unknown place. Seeing the people gathered around Bjorn's cabin only made my heart more nervous. Pushing my way past the crowd I make it up the steps in one piece. But what I saw would forever haunt me. There on the floor lied my once best friend and most trusted subject Mira. And on her back was carved the death rune. All I remember is hitting the floor and watching a pair of worried and frantic electric blue eyes.

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Brown Sugar and Honey

This one is about a new girl group at SM. You could say EXO sister group there may be a love line put in it who really knows. I mean I know but then again I might not know. Heads up I’m sorry for any spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes after rereading it over and over I can’t deal with it.

Oh the reason I came up with this title is because the main OC is black and DO KyungSoo looks damn sexy and handsome when his skin is dark and tan and NOT WHITE WASHED!!!!! STOP THE WHITE WASHING!!!!!!!!

If there is a love line then it will be my first Kyungsoo series. Hope you like it but if you don’t guess what I don’t give two shits leave my blog then. Anyways enjoy bye.

Warnings: Fluffy, Angst, Language, Bullying, Stupid, May not make senses, Brain frat, May not have smut, Trigger, Suicide talk, Racism, Blood, etc.

Pairing: OC x DO Kyungsoo

Chapter 39

November 20, 2019

“Yay I’m ready to film this!” Chaoxing says as she walks into the room. “Ugh I love these outfits.” She says hugging the clothes.

“You’re welcome.” Roxay says walking pass her putting her bag down. “Come on we need to get ready.” She says trying to grab her outfit.

Chaoxing hums stepping back looking at her. The girls looking around before picking the clothes and getting ready. Once they finish they get makeup and hair done before heading out to the set.

“So this is a vampire Christmas?” Eunjin says walking around the set.

The girls smiles looking around the set. “Now see I really want my own castle now.” Yiyang says folding her arms nodding her head. “It really would suit don’t you think?”

“Hey has anyone seen Nessie unnie?” Sora asks looking around.

The girls stops humming as they look around. “We didn’t leave her at the dorm did we?” Yiyang says touching her chin thinking.

“No she was with us in the van.” Jisoo says walking around looking at her phone.

Renesmee walks with Déshì going over some papers. “Yeah if they do it like that then that’s okay, we can do the rooms like that.” Renesmee nods reading over the files.

“Okay then as far as that goes that was the last of the construction.” Déshì says holding some folders and she nods. “Now as far as the hiring goes your mom picked out some really good people.”

“Ah yeah she told she even got some international staff.” Renesmee says smiling and Déshì nods smiling back. “Now I’m trusting you with the café and cafeteria staff.”

“Hey I own a successful restaurant chain and my wife owns a successful café and bakery chain.” Déshì says taking the folders from her pouting.

Renesmee tilts her head seeing him pout. She hums looking away as she shakes her head. “That’s why I’m putting you in charge of that dummy.”

Déshì smirks folding his arms looking at her. “Takes a dummy to know a dummy.” He says tilting his head and she stops looking at him.

“Now you see if I wasn’t dressed and ready to film right now you would be on this floor begging me to let you go.” Renesmee speaks and Déshì just smirks before walking off.

“Whatever you say shorty.” He says as he leaves pulling out his phone. “Call me when you’re done I’ll come pick you up.”

Renesmee rolls her eyes scoffing as she walks over to the others. “What was that about?” Sora asks looking at Renesmee.

“Ohh nothing just business talk, he had some questions about this building.” Renesmee says smiling fixing her hair. “So let’s get started!” She says walking over getting ready.

“Everyone places!” The director yells and the girls nod walking off. “I know it’s cold but we can do this.”

They spend the next 7 hours filming for their MV. Once they get the first half done they take a break. “Rai wants to know do you want to join him for drinks?” Renesmee asks looking at Jisoo.

“Who’s all going to be there?” Jisoo asks looking at her phone.

“Rai, me, Sohye, Somi, Daehyun, and Andrew.” Renesmee answers sitting there eating her fruit. “So are you coming or not?”

“Yeah sounds fun.” Jisoo says putting her phone up.

Yiyang walks over to her stylist chair. “My fangs came out.” She says holding out her hand. Her stylist nods walking over to reapply her fangs.

“You think it would be hard to talk and eat with these?” Sora says checking her fangs again.

“These are custom teeth from the dentist.” Renesmee says looking at her phone sighing. “So no trouble while using them.”

“Okay girls they need you back out there.” There manager says and they head out. “Nessie?”

Renesmee hums turning her phone off putting it in her bag. “Okay I’m coming.” She says smiling running after the others.

The girls spend the rest of the day filming the dance for the MV. “Okay I know it’s getting late and you’re tired so get change and we’ll do it two more times and call it a day!”

The girls run off getting changed and getting hair done again. Once they make their way back out they get ready. After filming the dance again they call it a day.

November 26, 2019

“Hey so I took that drawing you sent me and touched it up.” Rai says walking over with a tray of sweets and two mugs. “For the finishing touches on the sign.”

“Oh really that’s great I wanna see!” Renesmee says rocking side to side like a child as she sits there. “But first try the popcorn I made it myself.”

“Well I mean the flavor I added.”

Rai sits down grabbing his blanket smiling. Renesmee holds out the bowl to him. Rai nods grabbing some popcorn. He hums tossing the popcorn into his mouth.

“Wow this is good, I get a hint of kettle corn.” Rai says and she nods smiling. “A slight bit on honey?”

“Yes also a pinch of cinnamon and brown sugar.” Renesmee says putting the bowl between them.

She reaches over grabbing her mug taking a slip of hot cocoa. “Very good.” He says nodding. “So this is the movie you’re in?”

“Yes I’m actually shocked they wanted me.” Renesmee says pushing her hair back. “Also Eunjin was in it too.” She adds smiling.

They sit there watching the movie eating popcorn and sweets. Once the movie finishes they clean up and wash the dishes. Rai grabs his laptop sitting next to Renesmee.

“Okay so here is the finish design.” Rai says pulling up the file showing her the design. “Say hello to Safe Haven.” He says smiling and she squeals looking at it.

“OMG this is amazing I love it.” Renesmee says looking at the design. “Thank you so much Rai.”

“No problem I’m just glad I could help.” Rai says pulling up the other files. “Oh here are the pictures your mom sent me and Déshì.”

“Wow everything is coming together nicely.” Renesmee smiles grabbing Rai arm looking at the pictures. “If this works out we can open the second week of December.”

“Yeah everything is going great.” Rai says looking back at his laptop. “I sent the design for the sign off yesterday and your mother should be getting it next week possibly.”

Renesmee smiles hugging Rai and he smiles back ruffling her hair. “So how did it go on the MV set?” He asks editing some pictures.

Renesmee tilts her head watching him as he works. “Uhh it went great one day to film the whole MV.” She says humming and he looks over at her.

“These were the photos we took before we recorded.” Rai says showing her and Renesmee face lights up. “What do you think?”

“There amazing.” Renesmee smiles pushing her hair back. “What are these for, and how did you keep me in silhouette still?” She says looking at the photo.

“These are for the Twitter I set up to build awareness, here take a look.” He says pulling out his tablet pulling up the account.

Renesmee takes the tablet reading the post. “Wow you did all this?” She says looking back over at him and he nods.

“I made sure not to just promote the videos and stuff but awareness about depression and other stuff.”

“Wow there’s a lot of messages here.” Renesmee says trying to read some. Rai Just hums nodding his head. “Do you answer these?”

“Some yes others well you answer through your videos.” Rai says going through the pictures again. Renesmee tilts her head confuse. “Yeah remember that quiz I gave you?”

Renesmee pouts looking at him. “You know you could have just told me instead of tricking me.” She says getting up going to get something to drink.

“Well I honestly didn’t know how you would feel about the account.” He replies looking at her and she shakes her head.

“I’m okay with it Rai.” Renesmee says humming as she dancing around. “Have you seen those shirts people have been wearing.”

“Yeah who did those?”

“I have no idea, it wasn’t Déshì or my mom.” Renesmee says dancing back over before sitting back down. “I think those are fan made?”

“Really?”

“Yeah even some of the people at SM have been wearing them.” Renesmee smiles eating her cookie.

“This is really blowing up.” Rai says and she nods holding up her cookie to his mout. He hums taking a bite. “Do you still wanna do the Christmas videos next week?”

“Yeah I actually need to put my tree up tomorrow.” Renesmee speaks looking around the living room. “You need to put your stuff up too.”

“Oh hey so I met this girl in my office and she asked me out.” Rai says looking at Renesmee and she nods.

“Please be careful Rai it’s getting close to the holidays keep that in mind.”

Rai sighs in relief as he saves his work closing his laptop. “Thank you I didn’t want to be the only one thinking that.” He says crossing his legs sitting back.

“Heh no you’re not but that doesn’t mean act all weird on the date, she may actually like you.”

Rai nods running his fingers through his hair. “Ugh why does dating have to be so hard?”

November 30, 2019

“Hey girls what’s up?” Renesmee says standing in the kitchen as she cooks. “Breakfast is almost ready.”

The girls hum hearing her and they smile. “Unnie!” They run over hugging her and she laughs.

“Easy girls be careful.” Renesmee says laughing as she hugs them back.

“Does this mean you can stay at the dorm again?” Yiyang asks looking at Renesmee.

“For now yes but I have to see my mom like twice a week.” Renesmee replies pushing Yiyang hair back. “So my doctor can do check ups on me and make sure I stay at the top of my game.”

“We’ll take it if it means you staying here!” Chaoxing says smiling as she hugs Renesmee again.

Renesmee nods going back to cooking. Once the food was ready they all fix their plates and sit down to eat. “We have a few free days before our comeback, so what do you want to do?” Renesmee says leaning back on the couch.

“Ohh we can go shopping!” Moka says smiling.

“Or we could practice?” Sora says nodding as she reads her book.

Roxay looks at Renesmee tilting her head to the side. She bites her lip thinking before looking away. “Actually I think we should rest for today.” She says looking down at her lap.

“Yeah we’re going to be busy soon so let’s just relax and stay here.” Jisoo agree as she leans back on the couch.

“Let’s watch some movies.” Xiaoling offers and they all agree.

Roxay moves closer to Renesmee resting her head on her shoulder. Sora and Chaoxing walk back with covers a pillows. They set the living room spreading the covers out.

Jisoo and Eunjin walk out the kitchen with snacks and drinks for everyone. Once they get settled Sora starts the movie as Eunjin turns the lights off.

“Hey girls here the shirts you order are in.” Their manager says holding the box in his hand. “Huh Nessie I didn’t know you were coming back, your mom said you’d still be with her.”

Moka walks over taking the box from him then heads back to her spot on the floor. Renesmee hums sitting up a bit looking at him. “Yeah I can stay here again for the time being.” She says before laying back down.

“Manager oppa could you bring us some more covers please?” Xiaoling asks looking at him.

He stops and looks at her tilting his head. “What are you girls doing?” He asks watching as Eunjin moves next to Sora.

“Well it’s a movie day.” Chaoxing says yawning.

“Yeah since unnie is back we are spending the day in the dorm before we get busy with the comeback.” Eunjin says as she lays there.

“And you agreed to this instead of making them practice?” He asks holding his hand out towards them.

“I asked what did they want to do this what they picked.” Renesmee says before laying back down.

He smirks walking down the hall grabbing more covers. He walks back over dropping the covers on them. “Have fun.”

[pinch-and-poke]

Hi there! Really excited about the kpop/astrology blog!! If you guys have time I’d like a master analysis! Ship me with exo or nct! My info is: December 19, 1991 Norfolk, Virginia 10:41 am. Please take your time, no rush, and thank you!

Master Analysis: lowtieruwu edition

Ships

Sasori ships you with

Yixing! This soft boy will mellow out your fire vibes and also give you the space and freedom you need. He’ll pretty much let you run the show.

🔞

has no problems being a sub and letting you take the reigns.

Literally up for anything at least once so whatever you wanna try he’s down for.

Wanna tie him up? Fuckin go for it the boy loves rope play. Tie his ass up.

Sometimes he gets a little fed up though and enough is enough.

Like when you wont stop groping him under the table at dinner.

He’s gonna find a reason to excuse you two from the table

“Are they fucking in the parking lot?”

They’re fucking in the parking lot

Peachy ships you with

Ten!

Y'all would constantly be dragging each other, much to everyone’s amusement. And he’d push you to work hard.

🔞

Y'all some straight up FREAKS.

There’s a swing and harnesses and overly complicated lingerie (which one of you wears it though?) And 27 varieties of oil by your bedside.

Post-coital showers are mandatory cuz y'all be putting in WORK.

He loves doming you, especially since you dont make it easy, but he’s gotta be a switch sometimes.

You two always walking around bruised and scratched up.

Absolutely fucked in the dance practice room

And probably on another member’s bed when they pissed you off

Leather

Hallyu Analysis

Main dancer and lead rapper

Not allowed to write her own tracks after she dropped an EP of exclusively diss tracks

Holds the record for inkigayo sandwiches collected

Like if idols were pokemon, your pokedex would be FULL

Literally just has a cork board of phone numbers pinned to it

BUT NEVER REPLIES TO THEIR TEXTS

v popular, even predebut, has a big fan base

Absolutely decimates her members, on accident

Just constantly dragging them without even realizing it

But they let it slide

Bc scared

But also bc they know you’ll burn a motherfucker down that tries to come for them

Dating and partying scandals

So many in fact that no one cares anymore

Mini Summary

Big flighty hippie energy

Always traveling or experiencing something new

Passionate but short attention span

Naturally draws a lot of attention

Has never once pulled a punch in her life and never will, doesnt matter if it’s a physical or verbal altercation

Get Wrecked

Has this chart ever maintained a job?

Being a shot girl in the club doesn’t really count

Although you do make bank doing it

Doesn’t know the meaning of reliable

Has 2k unread texts

“I literally wouldn’t come near this person with a 50 foot pole. Maybe longer.” -Sasori

God DO NOT call this chart for emotional support, job reference, or a ride ffs.

Despite being the least reliable friend ever on the face of the planet, this chart feels things VERY intensely. MUST INDULGE FEELINGS RN IMMEDIATELY ITS V IMPORTANT

And then theyre gone poof

“Oh my god i think i met the one we’re gonna travel the world together”

*2 weeks later*

“Who? Oh i didn’t even save his number”

Probably has a secret child

Never shuts tf up

But We Still Love You

Just kidding, Sasori hates Sags

But Peachy doesn’t!

I would call you at least once a month to have turn up (but you’re never in town when i call)

Definitely the fun friend

Also the friend you call when you get in a fight

Will have your back (if you’re even around)

Also has lots of experience punching probably

Athletic?

Also v good at finessing men (or women, or whoever youre into today) out of free food

Will absolutely share their free food too

Has a lot of interesting life philosophies, definitely an engaging person to talk to

When you love, you put your whole heart into it (for however long you feel like)

I feel like you literally always look good?

Thanks for being our first request 💗💗💗

-Sasori 🍥& Peachy 🍑

[smuttykpopscenarios]

The Drummer Next Door

Anon: Hi, I love your blog! could you do neighbors with drummer Park Chanyeol that practices at random times late at night when OC goes to complain in her pjs he says "want a private show?" while smirking you can end it however you want it doesn't have to be Chanyeol. Pretty please with a cherry on top? Thank you so much.

Author: Admin A

Character(s): Chanyeol (EXO)/Reader

Word Count: 2,287

Summary: Who the hell thinks it’s ok to practice drums at 3:30 in the morning? My neighbor, that’s who. 

I growled and pulled the pillow down over my head, but it did little to drown out the consistent drumming. Bass drum, snare, cymbals. The whole nine yards. This happened on the regular where my neighbor would be up at all hours banging away on his drum set. And it pissed me the fuck off. With an aggravated yell, I sat up and hurled my pillow against the wall, turning to look at the clock. 3:35 am. 3:35 am?! What the fuck is this?! Does he not sleep?!

Enough is enough.

I pulled myself out of bed, running my hands through my hair quickly as I slipped on my shoes. I stepped outside my door, turning to knock on my neighbor’s. At least sharing a duplex, I didn’t need to walk very far. I brought down my fist on his door before stepping back and crossing my arms. There was the crash of a cymbal and some muttered swearing before the front door opened. I glared up at my neighbor as he wiped his face with the white towel around his neck.

“Can I help you?” He looked me up and down, biting his lip.

“Do you have any idea what time it is?!” I yelled.

          “I could ask you the same thing. Have a habit of going over to guy’s places at 3:30 in the morning?” He smirked and leaned against the door frame, looking down at me.

“Only when they decide it’s time to play rock star and I need to tell them to shut the fuck up! You’ve been doing this for the past month and I’ve had enough. You know, I thought you were cute when you moved in but I’m so fed up with your consistent-“

“You think I’m cute, eh?” His eyebrow quirked up as he cut me off and I felt my cheeks flush. Shouldn’t have said that. His smirk widened and he leaned down closer to me, the light sheen of sweat on his face and neck glistened in the light of the doorway. I opened and closed my mouth a few times, trying to find the words to say.

“W-well I mean, yeah…But that’s not the point here! The point is I can’t sleep and it’s almost 4 in the morning!” I tried so hard to get my wits about me to sound commanding, but my voice let me down, coming out much softer and less assured than I had hoped it would.

“I’m sorry I interrupted your beauty sleep, gorgeous.” The smirk was ever present on his face as he righted himself, opening the door a bit more as he stepped up to me. I could feel the heat coming off of him. “How about I give you a private show, to make up for it?” He brushed a bit of my messy hair from my face as I stared up at him with wide eyes, at a loss for words. “Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.” He winked and moved inside, leaving the door open for me. I had to admit, his confidence was incredibly attractive. I hesitated for a moment before stepping in after him, shutting the door behind me.

I wasn’t sure what I was expecting his house to look like. After all, it was just a mirror image of mine. It was extremely clean, the shelves well organize with books and figurines. I set my shoes next to his, following the sound of the snare that he has started rapping away at again. The bedroom he was using as his music room was full of instruments. Several guitars sat on stands or wall mounts in one corner, accompanied with their amps. A keyboard was set up across from the rather extensive drum kit that Chanyeol was currently sitting at, twirling his drumstick. There was a set of shelves with music books, knickknacks and more figurines. He was clearly quite the collector. He smirked when he saw me walk in.

“I had a feeling you’d follow me.”

“Yeah, well, I’m already up I guess.” I sat down on the keyboard chair, across from him. He winked at me again as he brushed his hair back from his eyes.

“You’re in for a treat, doll.” With that, he started pumping the bass, launching in to a jam session. I couldn’t keep myself from tapping my foot along to the beat. I’d be lying if I said he was a bad drummer. I had just never paid much attention, cause it was usually while I was trying to sleep that I heard him playing. I watched him as he played, the muscles in his arms rippled and his nearly too tight black tank top accentuated every move he made. I crossed my arms over my chest, suddenly very self-conscious of the fact that I came over in my pajamas. He glanced up at me and smiled before finishing his session. He set his sticks down and came over to me, his chest rising and falling at a quicker rate, the sheen of sweat visible on his arms now. He stood over me as I looked up at him.

“Well, what did you think beautiful?” I reached up and scratched the back of my head, a nervous tick of mine.

“You’re really good,” was all I was able to get out. He chuckled and bent down so his face was inches from mine.

“Am I?” His breath smelt minty fresh and his face was so beautiful any words I could have said got caught in my throat. All I could do was nod. His smirk was back on his face as he watched me. “Cat got your tongue gorgeous?” I nodded again, glancing down at his lips before back at his eyes, my ears feeling like they were on fire. “I saw that glance. You know, the drums wasn’t the only think I meant by a private show, beautiful.” He tilted his head slightly, leaning towards me till there was barely any space between us. My heart was sprinting as I closed my eyes. He closed the distance between us, pressing his lips against mine gently, but assertively. He was in charge, and he made it known by the controlled power in his kiss. My heart lept to my throat. He broke the kiss a moment later, watching my face. My eyes fluttered open and I looked back at him. There was a moment of silence before I reached up and cupped his face, pulling his lips back to mine in a needy kiss.

I could feel him smirking into the kiss as he returned mine. His hands snaked around my waist and he picked me up. I locked my legs around his body, clinging to him as I kissed him. His hands supported my weight under my ass, massaging it gently as he walked us to what I assumed was his bedroom. He broke the kiss to set me on the bed before ridding himself of his tank top, tossing it somewhere in the room. Once rid of the garment, he crawled over me, sliding his hands up under my shirt, lifting it off. The grin on his face was blinding. “No bra?” I flushed a bright red.

“W-Well, I was trying to sleep when I came over a-and-“ He cut me off with a quick kiss.

“All the better for me beautiful.” With that, he moved to kissing down my neck, nipping gently at the skin as he did. I reached up and laid my hands on his shoulders, lolling my head back to feel his lips more against my skin. As he worked his way down, he pressed his hips against me, and I could feel him getting excited through his sweatpants. Trying to tease a bit, I bucked my hips up against him. The friction caused a moan to come from my lips and a growl to come from his. He leaned back, stopping his trail of kisses to look down at me. There was a primal glint in his eyes that caused an excited shiver to run up my spine. I smirked up at him, a mirror of his own.

��You wanna tease baby girl?” He leaned closer to my face. “That could be a dangerous game to play.”

“Maybe I like a little danger?” He grinned and I felt his fingers slip in to the hem of my pants for a moment before yanking then down. I arched my hips up to let help and he yanked them off of me, discarding them in the room with the rest of our clothes.

“Simple white panties, how cute.” He grinned and swiped a finger over me. I gasped and bucked at the sudden stimulation. “And they’re already absolutely soaked. You naughty girl.” My cheeks were a fiery shade of red, I was certain of it. “Don’t worry, I’ll take perfect care of you.” I nodded slightly, before reaching up to tug at the hem of his pants. He chuckled low in his throat before sitting back and obliging me, ridding himself of his pants and boxers. My eyes widened slightly when I saw how big he was and he chuckled, reaching up to cup my cheek. “Everything will be ok baby girl.” With that, his lips were back on mine as a hand dipped between my legs, teasing my clit.

I grabbed his biceps, digging my nails lightly in to the skin as I moaned, bucking my hips up against his hand. He swallowed my moans, nibbling at my lips as he slipped a finger inside of me, quickly followed by another. It was his turn to moan in to my mouth as I clenched down around his fingers. I had never felt such amazing need before.

After he had had enough fun teasing me, he slipped his fingers out of me, drawing a whine from my lips. “Patience, baby girl. You’re going to like this so much better.” He spread my legs, kneeling between them as he reached in to the night stand, pulling out a condom. He tore the foil with his teeth before slipping it on. Once he was satisfied with that, he leaned down, hovering over me as he reached between us, lining himself up with me. With a firm yet gentle thrust, he slowly guided himself in to me. I gripped tightly on to his arms as I arched my back, my eyes closing tightly. Chanyeol let out a moan that resonated through his chest.

“Fuck, oh fuck,” he hissed out between his teeth. I could feel his eyes watching me as he slowly sank the rest of the way in to me. “How’s that baby girl?” I whimpered softly, nodding as I opened my eyes to look at him.

“M-move, Chanyeol.” He smirked at me and I felt his hips draw back before he thrust back into me, hard. I gasped and tossed my head back again, the pleasure already starting to run through me. Chanyeol’s head fell to the crook of my neck and he bit down on the skin, drawling a mewl from my lips. The sound only spurred him on, his hips moving even faster, causing the bed to rock with every thrust. The moans coming from my mouth were nearly constant, and the pitch was steadily raising.

Suddenly, his hips stopped and he pulled out of me. I let out a whine of displeasure until he flipped me over, picking up my hips before slamming back into me from behind. I let out a scream of pleasure as he did, barely able to catch my breath as my stomach started to tighten up. “O-Oh f-fuck! Chanyeol!” He growled as I screamed his name, hunching over me as he pressed his stomach against my back, bucking in to me. “Fuck I’m cl-close!” I whined as he bit down on my shoulder again before lifting his head to brush his lips against my ear.

“Fucking cum for me baby girl. Let me hear you scream.” He bit my ear and my hands balled up in to fists as he words tipped me over the edge. My vision turned white as the pleasure washed over me, his name a scream on my lips. He continued to pound into me, drawing out the pleasure until he met me at my high. He held his hips firmly against mine, biting down on my shoulder again. That would definitely leave a bruise tomorrow. My chest heaved and heart raced as I tried to catch my breath.

As he relaxed, he carefully slipped out of me, catching me as I collapsed and laid me gently on the bed before going to dispose of his condom, cleaning up a bit before lying next to me in bed. I rolled over to face him, my cheeks still flushed. He smirked at me, brushing my damp hair from my face.

“How was that for a private show, gorgeous?” I smiled and chuckled, shaking my head.

“You’re quite the performer, I’ll give you that.” He chuckled and kissed my forehead before pulling me to him, wrapping his arms around me.

“Maybe I could interest you in another sometime.”

“I think I could be convinced.” I could feel him shake with light laughter against me as I closed my eyes, yawning. “But now, I need to catch up on that sleep that you kept me from getting.”

“You don’t regret any of it.” His voice was confident, a statement of fact rather than a question.

“You’re not wrong.” With that, I pecked his chest before dozing off, the sound of his heartbeat steady as a drum next to my ear.

[fantasiesescape]

As Cayde closed the lid on a small box and slid it into place on his desk he took one last look to make sure he had everything in place before he left. Maps were laying around open and rolled, chalices piles in one corner and knives scattered around the map pinned up on the cage. Yep, everything was as it should be. “Cayyyyyyyyde!” A familiar voice sounded before something slammed into Cayde’s back. He turned his head to see Di hugging his neck with a wide grin and mischievous eyes. “Yo Papa.”

“What’s up kid?” Cayde laughed as she let him go and bounced up and down excitedly, “Seems like you have a story to tell.”

“I got the loot,” She sang, doing a little dance in place, “I got the loot,” Cayde laughed as she spun in a circle before pointing to her ghost who dropped various pieces of loot onto his table. “Gimmie,” She held out her hands and grinned eagerly.

“Give you what?” Cayde laughed as he sorted through her loot and then turned, holding out a bag of glimmer. “You’re that excited for this little glimmer?”

“No,” She laughed and stopped bouncing, “Gimmie the next map!” Cayde opened his mouth and then closed it, turning back to his table.

“Sorry Di. No more maps.”

“No more?”

“Not till I come back at least, got some disturbances in the Reef, going to check them out.” Cayde’s head dipped as he looked down at a map, tracing along an unmarked path with his fingers.

“Oh cool, I wanna come!” Di slapped his shoulder, “It’s been forever since I’ve been there! I wonder how Petra is doing, I bet everyone's happy that Brother weirdo went back to Mercury instead of lurking around them now.” She laughed lightheartedly but Cayde wasn’t laughing with her.

“Sorry hunter, not this time.” He reached over and flicked her faceplate with his fingers and smiled, “Ikora told me she needs you and the dream team to go do some errands for her.”

“Weeeeaaakkk!” Di complained, leaning on Cayde heavily.

“Oh it won’t be so bad, I’ll be up there a while it seems so you can catch up when you’re done with Ikora, deal?” He watched as the female Exo seemed to think it over, “Look if I find out anything really cool, have a kick-ass or hear of some loot, I promise Diana you’ll be the first my ghost contacts…Deal?" He held out his hand to her and gave her his signature smirk and even added a wink. This made her smile and grasp his hand tightly before shaking it once when he started to let go though he found she held on tighter.

“Cayde?”

“What is it?”

“You’ll…be careful. Right?”

“What’s this all of a sudden? You doubting me?” Cayde scoffed, sounding offended, but he could see the concern in her cyan eyes, the way her faceplate shifted and changed to show fear.

“Your skill? Never. But...” She tightened her grip on his hand. “After battling with a fire team…Quin and her fella?” She looked down to their hands, “I realize how…reckless I used to be and how dangerous it is for a Hunter alone…” She looked up into his face. “You’re a kickass guardian, best of the best…but you’re still only one…” She looked up at the top of the cage. “I worry…more now, after the whole Red War…it’s…different…out there now.”

“I’ll be fine~!” Cayde insisted, using his free hand to tug on her hood so it covered her eyes and made her let go of his hand. “It is dangerous out there, but I’ll be fine, mostly just checking out some leads, shouldn’t be too much firefighting, honestly—I’m gonna get bored so you better hurry up with whatever Ikora needs you to do and come out to find me so it can be a party.” He started to back away as she adjusted her hood around her face and watched him leave.

“Hey, Cayde!” Di’s ghost, who she called Joel, called out to him, making him pause.

“Yeah?”

“Diana has something to tell you!” Joel chuckled and knocked against Di’s shoulder, trying to push her forward. There was some soft, whisper arguing before Cayde clapped his hands and held them out to his sides, giving Di an expecting look of ‘hurry up and say it’.

“Y..” Di started to speak and then seemed too embarrassed to continue, “We’ll…talk later.” She shrugged, “No biggie, it can wait.” Cayde shrugged and turned his back, walking away. As the Hunter Vanguard disappeared further into the tower Di sighed heavily and trudged back the way she came. Joel floated next to her, watching her silently until she climbed the last of the steps and looked around the main area of the tower. “You can stop judging me now.” She snapped, glancing at her Ghost as she made her way around a group of guardians and steered herself toward Banshee’s shop.

“I’m not judging, I’m…sad for you.” Joel admitted, his shell twitching sadly as she stopped and gave him a confused look. “You look up to him so much, you may make jokes about ‘being dad’s favorite’ but you really do see him as a father figure and you need to tell him.”

“Why?” She huffed and stormed past the floating companion, as she reached Banshee’s counter the Weapons Master approached and gave her the same small nod he always gave.

“Because it’s like you told him, after the Red War, things have changed outside the tower. The loss seems…more… real now.” Joel floated over the counter, drawing Banshee’s attention. “If you don’t tell him how you feel now you might not get the chance to again…”

“What’s all this?” Banshee asked, picking up a tool and beginning work on his gun.

“Di refuses to tell Cayde that he’s like a father to her and that she loves him like one,” Joel complained, turning to look at the older Exo with a twitch that Di could read as irritation. This seemed to surprise Banshee, his faceplate shifting to resemble raised brows and wide eyes. “I keep telling her that she needs to tell him, she could go out of the tower today and not make it back, or something could happen to him and—”

“Nothing’s going to happen to Cayde.” Di snapped angrily, her hands clenching into fists on the counter.

“You’re forgetting that he’s a guardian too, if something happened to his ghost or his light…” Joel started to go on but Di leaned forward, pressing her head against his shell.

“It won’t.”

“Di…” Joel was going to continue when Banshee put his hands between them and separated them slowly and gently.

“That’s enough. If she isn’t ready to tell him, she isn’t ready.” He removed his hand from Joel’s shell as the little ghost said ‘sorry’ softly and twitched again to show regret. “But,” The Weapons Master looked to Di who braced herself for her own scolding. “You shouldn’t put your heroes on pedestals so high…Cayde’s good yeah…but he’s not unkillable.” Di opened her mouth to argue, “We all gotta go, sometime kid, there will be a day when some of us won’t come back to the tower…One day even I won’t be able to come back.”

“Pop don’t talk like that,” Di sighed heavily and leaned on the counter, putting her hand on his and giving it a gentle squeeze, “You have tons of reboots left in you, you’re not going anywhere.” She gave him a smile but it wasn’t returned, he gave her a hard look that told her two things: he was right and not to arguge. “Sorry, Pop…I’m sorry Joel.” She gave her Ghost a smile, “I didn’t mean to be such an ass.”

“I’m used to it,” Joel chuckled, “I know you don’t mean to be mean.” He shell squinted—Di always thought he was smiling when he looked like this, “When you decide you’re ready to tell Cayde, I’ll be here for you.”

“Thanks, buddy,” She tapped his shell with her fist like a fist bump and then yawned, “I’m beat, I’m gonna lay down for a while, Joel will you stay with Pop? If he needs me come wake me up.”

“Sure thing,” Joel nodded as Di leaned across the counter to plant a metallic kiss on Banshee’s cheek. “You can count on me.”

“Thanks, buddy, I’ll be back after a nap Pop, love you!” She waved as she turned on her heel and started toward the apartments where guardians made their beds and homes. When she had got out of sight Banshee sighed heavily and rubbed the place where she had kissed him.

“Whose ‘Pop’?”

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Fan Signing

Tittle: Fan Signing Words: 1,6K Pairing: Mia/Everybody; 10th Member of EXO Summary: What happens at Exo’s fan signing events.

Fan singings exents are second favourite things for Mia, if you would ask her. First were, of course, concerts. She loved singing and dancing for thousands of people. Hearing crowds screaming her name and song lyrics were giving her goosebumps. Sometimes it would make her eyes water or even cry. That’s the power of Exo-Ls. And if she forget the lyric? Don’t worry, they always got her back. 

And although there’s still a lot of hate on her for joining boy group there’s a lot of support that she’s getting and it would always make her emotional. As being the most emotional of the group nobody’s really surprised at this point. If you go to YouTube you’d probably find many compilations of Mia crying. Award shows, concerts or just being pranked by boys. You name it there’s probably a video of it. 

Fan sighings, however, are totally different things. For hour or two you get to hang out and talk to people that support you every single day. And as I said before, because of the hate there’s been some unpleasant situations, some gross words were said that made Mia feel awful. But there were only few of those situations. There were also a lot of people that come and say how much she meant to them. How much she helped them or gave them confidence to go through their days. And that what keeps Mia going till this day.

This fan sighing was in Seoul. They were all set up on long table, waiting for people to come up. Mia was sitting between Baekhyun and Xiumin. She and Minseok were talking about everything going around, looking at fans and pointing out some of their cute outfits or signs. This is what they loved to do. They loved to see their fans and maybe gossip about them a little. 

Every time Minseok would say something to Mia, she would pull back and laugh a little, covering her mouth with her hand. And right after they would hear scream from the area they were talking about few seconds ago. 

‘Look!’, Minseok patted Mia’s arm vigorously. He pointed at cute sigh that two girls were holding. It wasn’t big but you could clearly see what was on it: huge light up sign ‘Xiumia’ with hearts all around and their hugging photo at the bottom. 

Mia’s mouth dropped and she formed heart with her hands, which it something she does a lot. Both of the girls started to jump very energetically and she could hear their scream from this far. 

Minseok continued to point at other fans, laughing and commenting on everything when Mia felt tickles on her palm. She turned around just to see Baekhyun drawing something on her hand. It was his thing that he did a lot, especially on the singnings. They were usually waiting a lot and Baekhyun is a person that needs to be entertained all the time, he’s bored very easily. 

‘Can you please don’t draw anything inappropriate at least?’, she asked. Baekhyun just looked up and sent her his mischievous smile. ‘Baekhyun! We’re in public place, there’re children here!’, she shrieked, taking her hand from him, almost hugging it to her chest. 

‘I won’t do anything bad. I promise.’, he smiled once again. This time it was a sincere one. Or at least she thought it was. Mia just squinted her eyes and put her hand on the table. You could already see few things on her palm and you wouldn’t call it a masterpiece. ‘What even is this?’, Mia asked, tilting her head a little so maybe she would see it better. 

‘You can’t see it?’, Baekhyun asked, backing away from her. He put hand on his chest as if he was offended and closed his eyes for few seconds. He took a deep breath, which made Mia giggle a little, and when she shook her head he started once again: ‘Well let me enlighten you then. This is me with your cat, Miso, talking on a phone to Mongryoung and right next to us is a letter about how much you love me.’, he grinned as if he was so proud of his masterpiece. And probably he was.

‘That’s Miso?’, Mia raised voice and opened her eyes really wide. ‘Now, I’m offended. The last time I saw her, she had four legs instead of two and a half and she doesn’t have any stripes on her her tail. Also your letter literally says: I love Byun Baekhyun and then it’s your autograph. This is not even a letter.’ 

‘That’s because I know how much you love me, you don’t need to say anything more.’, he stated. Baekhyun took Mia’s hand and kissed her right under his sign, like girls do when they end their love letters with their lipsticks, which caused another wave of screaming from the crowd. Till this moment they almost forgot that they were in public place, around hundreds of people. Both of them just laughed it off and Mia hit him lightly in the head, which caused laugh from fans.

Shortly after fans would start to come up to them. Some of them were really , happy, then the other ones were on the edge of crying, but everything was going alright. As aways they would bring a lot of gifts, which all of them would be so grateful for. All of the members would always say that it’s so nice of them but it’s not necessary to bring anything with you except thing you want to sign. And that was actually the truth: fans gave them so much that anything else is not needed.

A lot of fans knew favourite things of Mia. She loves food, especially sweets, so they would bring her few packs of her favourite gummy bears, marshmallows or cookies, sometimes from other countries. She would always try to hug them despite the wide table between them and then putting the packs in a box right behind her so she could take it home. Mia also loves to get jewellery, especially the one that fans made by themselves. There’re a lot of cute handmade bracelets and necklaces. She would always wear them during the fansigns, sometimes it would start to look really funny since she had a lot of on her hands. The she would always take them home and keep it in special drawer, so when she’s sad she could go back to them.

But there’s one thing that fans would always associte Mia with, especially at fan sighs. And that’s stickers. For some reason fans would bring stickers, usually the one they’d think she’d like, and stick on her. Sometimes when other member got one too they would stick it on Mia. Nobody really knows where this came from or when did it started, but now it’s just a thing. 

Few fans had already go passed Mia. Now she was just sitting and waiting for another person. Few bracelets were already on her hands, some of them were blending with Baekhyun’s. Cat ears were already on Mia’s head and cute heart stickers were on both of her cheeks, when next girl came in.

‘I don’t wanna offend you, but were actually the reason that I convinced my boyfriend to EXO.’, she said a little bit shyly. Her cheeks went red as a boy next to her, probably the boyfriend, took her hand. 

‘How could I be offended? I’m honoured! I’m so glad that I could help in any way.’, Mia said with a big smile of her face. She loved to hear stories from fans how they got to know EXO and if she could help in any way, it was the best thing then. 

‘And since you’ve done so much for us I thought I could return a favour.’, boy said and gave Mia a little package. She took it from him and when she opened it beautiful smell hit her. Mia immediately started to screaming, bringing attention from boys beside her but also from those who were sitting a little further. It was the smell that was in her house every Christmas when she was still living in France few years ago. Cookies that only were made for Christmas and only by her step grandmother. It was a big surprise for Mia since she didn’t really mentioned it many times.

‘What is it? What is it?’, curious Baekhyun looked inside. He tried to put his hand inside to take one of the cookes, but at soon as Mia saw what is he doing, she quickly slapped his hand. Few people laughed, including cute couple in front od you, and Baekhyun just pouted.

‘It’s not for you, Baekhyun.’, Mia said gracefully, putting cookies away. ‘Thank you so much, sweethearts.’, she smilled to them, giving them hugs. They went to Minseok and as Mia was about take another thing so sign she heard:

‘Mia, you’re so hot!’, few of the fans screamed at the same time. It was hard to say if they were male or female, maybe mixed.

‘Hey! Hey! Hey!’, the voice came from other side ot the table. And then somebody run right next to Mia, hugging her from behind. ‘Don’t you dare talk to her like this, you understand?, Jongdae yelled to the microphone, still holding Mia. It’s like he was protecting her from everybody in the room. ‘She’s mine! I’m not sharing her! How disrespectful? I can’t believe, honestly.’, he added and whole room laughed at him, including Mia. 

And that was only the beginign of the event. You can say that the fansights were never boring and now you could, even just a little, understand why they were one of her favourites.

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[takamikeiigosmain]

yooo, i decided to write this as a kind of character study for my hunter oc in Destiny??? more like i just wanted my oc to interact with cayde.

idk i saw a post about guardians and bars and kinda just spit this out. so if you’re interested or if you wanna get to know my oc feel free to read or shoot me a message!!

Ao3

In the Last City, a little ways away from the Tower and just past one of the small ramen shops, sits one of her most favorite hangouts. It’s a cozy little bar, comfortably tucked back into a dimly lit alleyway and open to all of those seeking somewhere to wind down for the night. The string lights hanging loosely from the apartments above and the soft, steady rhythm of Southern Blues are what continue to draw her in.

It’s no wonder that she finds herself there after one of her most recent missions, sitting at the bar with a dull ache in her shoulders and three fingers of aged whiskey in front of her. Her thought process is beginning to slow and distance itself from the tiring events of the week and she tosses her drink back with no hesitation, the distant chatter of fellow guardians and civilians a calming contrast to the music thats playing in the background.

“Rough week, guardian?” a quiet voice makes it’s way to her ears, and she glances up to see the bartender refilling her glass.

She lets out a chuckle and shakes her head, using a swizzle stick to gently stir her drink. “Mmm, just some suspicious Vex activity on IO. Nothing more fun than getting into it with a bunch of trigger-happy robots, ya know?”

“Oh, don’t you worry, I’m sure Sloane is gonna need some help with hive rituals on Titan at some point,” Cayde makes his presence known, dropping onto one of the barstools next to her with a soft ‘thump’. The bartender greets him with a smile and Cayde shoots the retired guardian behind the counter a wink before ordering his “usual”.

The bartender nods and walks away to get started on Cayde’s drink, whipping up some green concoction that barely looks appetizing. She brings her own glass to her lips and wonders if Exo’s can even get drunk like Humans and the Awoken do, or if Cayde is just here purely for the buzz of life outside the Tower.

Speaking of which..

She brings her drink away from her lips without even taking a sip and glances at the Vanguard, staring at him for a moment before speaking up. “Aren’t you supposed to be back at the Tower?”

Cayde scoffs and shakes his head, looking back at her with what she would assume was supposed to be a sardonic facial expression. “Hunter,” he says, his voice low and chastising, “I don’t think you understand how bad my cabin fever is.”

She hums in understanding, bringing her glass back to her lips and taking a few long sips, finishing off her drink. She doesn’t even have to slide the empty glass forward in request for a refill because the bartender is already back and handing Cayde this vibrant green drink that almost looks dangerous, before taking her glass and refilling it with another three fingers of whiskey. She mutters her thanks to the bartender with a smile.

“How was your mission on IO?” Cayde asks, his voice low and just barely audible over the low hush of the bar music and it’s patrons.

It takes a moment for her thought process to backtrack through the haze of the alcohol and bring back the events of the day. It was a simple mission, go to IO and prevent Vex from opening another one of their portals and creating another time warp. For the most part she handled it quickly, until the Taken decided to butt in and pick a fight with both the Vex and herself. And if there’s anything she hates more than the Vex and the Cabal, it’s the Taken. The way they creep toward her slowly with their twitching bodies and their beady eyes makes her skin crawl.

She remembers getting caught up in the crossfire a few times and being taken by surprise while trying defeat one enemy and having the other sneak up behind her. At one point she remembers activating her super in the middle of the conundrum, her arc staff crackling with energy as she gripped it tightly and took stance, only to be taken out by a too-close Hydra that wasn’t taking any chances.

When she’d been revived the Vex were still shooting at her, until she’d finally had enough and tossed one of her stun grenades before letting a spray of bullets rain onto her enemies until they were no more.

The memory fades back to the present and she lets out a sigh, resting her elbow on the bar top and her head in her palm. “It was fine. Got knocked on my ass a few times, but nothing I couldn’t handle. Blacked out once, I think, but what can I say? Those Vex are persistent.”

She runs her fingers down the side of her glass, the cold condensation a calming sensation on her warm skin, and when she glances at her Vanguard, he’s already staring at her. His usually bright, blue optics are dim in the low-light of the bar, and he’s looking at her with an expression she can’t quite place.

“You should be more careful, ya know.” Cayde shakes his head in mock disappointment before finally raising his own glass to his mouth and taking a sip. She watches as the soft green glow of his drink disappears into his mouth and she wonders where it goes, or how he’s not shorting out at the moment. She knows very little about Exo anatomy, but she does know they’re mechanical beings and there’s numerous wires inside of them that allow them to function. She continues to eye him with that ebbing nab of curiosity, and scoffs in late reaction to his comment. He looks at her again, this time with one of his metal eyebrows raised.

“Yeah, yeah,” she drums her fingers against her glass as a distraction instead, now, too filled with pride to be caught staring.

Since the Red War, every guardian has been on their toes, attached to their ghosts with a newfound fear of losing them. She can’t blame them. The feeling of having her light - the very reason for her existence - ripped from her being is something she’ll never be able to forget. The loss she felt when her ghost was kicked over the edge of the tower wall was enough to split her world in two, the reality of the dire situation at hand shaking her to her core. And when she stumbled through The Last City, her ribs aching and every breath she took rattling her in her chest, she couldn’t help but choke on her fear.

She was going to die alone.

And yet here she is, shoulder to shoulder with the infamous Cayde-6, downing drinks like they’re best friends.

“So,” Cayde changes the subject, opting for something less stressful and more lighthearted, “You come here often?”

She huffs and knocks back the remainder of her abandoned drink, her skin abuzz with the gentle warmth of the alcohol flowing through her. She’s just floating on the brink of being comfortably buzzed and nearly drunk.

“Yeah, well, someone’s gotta take your place and frequent all these late night hideouts. Ya know, since you’re not supposed to leave the Tower and such,” she remarks sarcastically. She turns her head and catches him staring at her. He looks like he’s trying to figure her out, and with that she orders them another round of drinks.

“Man, you really must be one of mine,” He remarks with raised eyebrows, and she knows that if he had the ability to have a shit-eating grin on his face..

Well, he’d definitely be owning one right now.

She rolls her eyes and tells him to shut up.

[staytheb]

warzone [harper lee]

Word Count: 1,938 Summary: the first applicant i applied with for the original story

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um, I based Harper and Junmyeon's relationship in a way like with Tomoe and Nanami of Kamisama Hajimemashita [x] as well as with Hiyori and Yato of Noragami [x]. also here about the mark thing and Harper isn't targeted or anything because of it though when i initially wrote this in the first place. happy reading and kthxbai, Admin Lia~

BACKGROUND: Harper and her sister, Gemma, are of Chinese-Korean descent. Harper's father is from Mainland China of the Jilin province and is mainly Chinese with a quarter of Korean in him whereas her mother is of both Chinese and Korean blood, but has lived in Seoul all of her life in the large Chinese community in Seoul, South Korea. Her father came to South Korea due to business reasoning and met her mother while living in Seoul. Over time they got married and had their two daughters who are four years apart from one another. Anyways, Harper's family is well off and at first Harper just thought it was because of her parents' job, but soon learned through Gemma was that their parents were part of the corruption although not as big, but they were still somehow associated with it. At the time, Harper was thirteen and Gemma was seventeen as Harper tried to live her life as normal as possible without thinking too much about her parents being a part of the corruption. Unfortunately for her sister, Gemma just couldn't sit still about it and went to do some more digging and other things that she didn't want Harper becoming involve with since she was still young. It also didn't help that their parents didn't approve of Gemma's sexual orientation in the same-sex and deemed it as something that wasn't just right. Plus they assumed their oldest daughter was just going through a phase and tried introducing her to some of their males associates. It wasn't until two years later when an incident happened between Gemma and one of their parents' male friend where Gemma had seriously injured the guy for almost sexually assaulting her. This wasn't the first time, but it was surely going to be the last time as Gemma wanted nothing to do with the corruption. With Harper witnessing the scene when she came to check up on her sister when she heard weird sounds coming from Gemma's room and became worried about her. Anyways, Gemma took a hold of her sister's hand and they ran out of there as fast as possible when the older male was yelling out things and their parents came to check up on them. The parents have discovered that Gemma had been snooping around when they searched her room and learned that their daughter learned that they were a part of the corruption and could have possibly ran off with something that could affect the corruption in the future, but didn't want to be blame for it. So their parents killed the guy to leave no witness and have been searching for their daughters because of it. When they ran away from home, Gemma had led Harper to Kimmy before going off to a safe house and away from the city as possible. Gemma later explained as much as she could for Harper's understanding of the world and the corruption. Now they were on their own and going to fight a battle that won't be easy and their lives were never going to be the same that day.

FAMILY: + sister / Gemma Lee / rebel Gemma has a small (okay, maybe it's a big and obvious) sister complex when it comes to Harper like she teases her a lot, but is also very protective of her. They talk about anything and everything and really rely on one another. Some times though, Gemma doesn't want Harper to worry too much, but knows that it's bound to happen since Harper looks up to her and Gemma wants to do right and to not disappoint her little sister. Gemma met Kimmy while at school during her first year of high school and they hit it off and knew that she was more attracted to girls than boys. Also, she felt like it was fate that brought them together and that it will be their destiny to change their destination from what the world has become now. FRIENDS: + sister's girlfriend, good friend / Kimmy Nam / rebel Kimmy and Harper treat each other like actual sisters as well as like friends. Kimmy just has a little too much positivity in her which slightly annoys Harper at times, but she doesn't do anything because that's just how Kimmy is. Anyways, when Harper can't talk with Gemma she would usually go to Kimmy and talk things out and ask for another opinion. Still though Kimmy acts as the peace-maker between the two and the one that keeps them all in check when she needs to. Kimmy was the one that informed Gemma about her parents because her own parents were a part of the corruption when she chanced upon a list. Unfortunately she didn't think too much of it at the time until there was like a dinner meeting and she saw some of the people on the list appear at her home although Gemma's parents didn't recognize her at all. OTHERS: + familiar stranger/fellow rebel / Naveen Manai / rebel / they're not close, but have seen one another on several occasions through the different sections of rebels in the area. they respect one another as they are fighting for the same thing and tolerate one another out of mutual respect because of their cause against the corruption.

+ fellow rebel / Sujira Wattana / rebel not close, but becomes something like a sister to her as she learns that Sujira escaped without a family and learning that her brother had forewarned her about such things. also the one to remind Sujira that she can't go back to the life she once knew or to the people she hold dear easily as well.

QUESTIONING BIT

GROUND CONTROL TO MAJOR TOM! WE'VE GOT A NEW ONE. PLEASE INTRODUCE YOURSELF : Hello, I'm Harper Lee. OKAY, GOOD TO KNOW! NOW, WHAT KIND OF WEAPONS DO YOU WORK BEST WITH? : I actually work best with my hands and feet. The only time I need to use an actual weapon is when I find something on the floor or nearby and use it. CAN YOU DESCRIBE HOW YOU SUMMONED YOUR SPIRIT? : I draw or make a circle around me, then draw blood from my left palm, and lift it towards the sky before whispering his name to come to me. HOW WOULD YOU REACT IN A NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE, AND WHAT WOULD YOUR SPIRIT DO TO AID YOU? : I'll probably panic or freeze up. Not sure. He'll aid me by getting me out of that damn situation. IF YOU DIED, HOW WOULD YOU WANT TO DIE? WHAT WOULD YOUR SPIRIT'S LAST ACT BE FOR/TOWARD YOU?  : If I die, I wanna be facing my enemy before my last breath leaves my body. As for my spirit, I want him to make sure Gemma and Kimmy are safe. WHAT DO YOU SUGGEST THE GROUP DOES ON THEIR DOWN TIME? (for example, if they have to travel, they have x days to get to their destination; they'd have time to do...) : Talk. Play games. Distract ourselves for a little bit and that nothing else exist in the world, but our moment. IF YOUR SPIRIT OFFERED YOU THE CHANCE TO LEAVE WITH THEM TO PLANET EXO, WOULD YOU? WHY? : I'm not sure. It really depends because I wouldn't want to leave my loved ones behind not knowing what would happen to them if I suddenly up and leave. PLEASE PICK A NUMBER FROM ONE TO EIGHT : 7 ANY LAST WORDS? : No.

LOVE INTEREST : Water, Kim Junmyeon IT WAS I WHO SUMMONED YOU: Junmyeon was not please to see Harper as she wasn't of any relation to the man he had bestowed the privileged to summon him long ago. Junmyeon preferred to have been summoned by the relative of Danse Moon since they at least would have known the history about him unlike Harper who just did it without thinking. He can't do anything about it as Harper has his water mark upon her and that she is in control of him to summon the god whenever she likes. Harper was actually surprised that the summoning of the water god worked. She thought the old man was joking before he passed and told her about how to summon the water god after he kissed the back of her hand for some odd reason. Other than that it didn't hurt to try and see how it would go since anything helpful to beat the corruption was worth a try. Once done, Harper pokes Junmyeon to see if he's actually real and standing before her while just giving him a once over several times. Junmyeon finds it annoying that she keeps poking him when he is there standing before her. INTERACTIONS :  Although Junmyeon has a calm nature and is caring towards the human race there is something about Harper that irks him just a tiny bit and he doesn't really know why. He does however have a high tolerance and self-controlled when Harper discovers that she can command him to not do or do things and he has to obey her despite some opposition on his part. Harper doesn't do this often and doesn't abuse this power that she has upon Junmyeon either although she knows how strong and powerful he can be seeing him demonstrate his godly abilities when she asked for a sneak peek of it so she can believe it as well since it's still surreal to her. Over time though the two have learned to tolerate one another to where they don't have to talk and know what the other is thinking or is about to do. They have silently come to become in sync of the other without their knowledge of doing so. Harper has also come to recognize Junmyeon's scent although she doesn't know why and hasn't told anyone about it. Of course Harper realized that she has grown some sort of romantic feelings for the god since spending more time with him and knows that it isn't possible for the two of them to be together. So Harper tries to keep it to herself and go about her life as normally as possible. Junmyeon has a feeling that she may like him, but doesn't say or do anything about it because he, too, has come to cherish her in his own way and knows that their love isn't possible. Although he is a little concern about Harper's soul wandering around a little more often than before when she was asleep. Now Harper involuntarily will fall asleep at random times throughout the day as her soul slips out of her from time to time. She has no awareness of this and just thinks that she's tired from everything that's been going on. Junmyeon does not have the heart to actually tell her what's going on and hopes that he doesn't have to though.

SUGGESTIONS: Harper suddenly falling asleep and Junmyeon has to watch over or carry her back to the safe house. The girls all summoning their gods at once for the fun of it and to see which one will respond first. Junmyeon being consumed by sudden rage to attack the ones that hurt Harper, but she commands him to calm down and that she's fine and it works and all the gods are surprised by this. Some of the girls arguing over something when they first meet or something like that and after talking they forget why they were arguing in the first place while the gods watched the whole thing in total confusion.

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do ask memes :o

ALL OF THEM!? ON THE ENTIRE WEBSITE!? no but since i love you i will ~

Halloween asks : done

‘Let’s get personal’: done

Sweet asks:

vanilla - how has your week been?

An honest to god mess, but that’s okay. It’ll get better soon~

chocolate - what do you crave right now?

Attention.

red velvet - what type of music do you like?

All tbh

ice cream - if you were an animal, what kind would you be?

I WOULD BE RILAKKUMA (u may be like zaire that’s not an animal. shhh let me be rilakkuma)

cake - describe your ideal location

like.. im just gonna say what i consider home

new zealand or osaka 💫

mocha - what are three things that make you feel warm inside?

my bby

the stars

writing abt my day at night

frosting - describe your appearance

uhm Mmmm i don’t know how i would.

marshmallow - do you sleep with plushies? if so, which are your favorites?

I DO INDEED i sleep with my moomin

sorbet - describe an ideal summer day

Going on adventures ;; especially car rides n stuff like that ✨

butterscotch - describe an ideal autumn day

going outside and walking around and the cold wind n i m happy it’s autumn 🍂

caramel - describe an ideal winter day

DRINKING HOT CHOCOLATE AND WATCHING TV IN AN OVERSIZED SWEATER WHILE IT SNOWS AND THEN GOING OUTSIDE TO PLAY IN THE SNOW ❄️

pecan - describe an ideal spring day

sitting outside n just enjoying all the flowers c”:

mint - what’s new in your life?

my bby

pie - “home is where…”

he is

macaroon - list three things you feel inspired to do

draw again

to cosplay

2 mAKE HOT CHOCOLATE NOW

Send me a number:

1: where are you from?

I was born in London but I was raised in New Zealand

2: how old are you?

I’m 18

3: when is your birthday?

March 13th

4: what is your favorite music genre?

It all depends on my mood

5: religious?

Yes

6: do you believe in ghosts?

Yes

7: would you want to be immortal?

Yes and no, I would hate to lose everyone who isn’t but I would love to see how the world will evolve idk

8: favorite book?

Alice in Wonderland

9: favorite song?

MIC DROP ASJGHSD

10: favorite band/singer?

I have too many but between bts and exo :3

11: sexual preference?

Indifferent to gender

12: virgin? If not, how old were you when you had sex for the first time?

No & 16

13: do you drink, if yes, tell me what?

Nah.

14: do you smoke?

No

15: ever did drugs?

No

16: ever visit a festival?

Yes

17: do you have pets? tell me about them!

I have 2 cats ✨

Ayumu & Kiyoshi

18: how many countries have you been to?

A lot , my dads travel 2 much

19: do you speak another language besides english? If yes, write a sentence in that language!

Korean - 안녕 사랑해!

Japanese - やあ、君を愛している！

and Arabic - مرحبا انا احبك!

They all say Hi, I love you! C:

20: vegan, vegetarian or meat eater?

21: be creative! write a short story about something that comes into your mind!

ASGIJSDHKJf i hate

one day we all heard zayn left the band and it was the worst day ever like they had a song called the best day ever no bitch this is the worst day ever and we all went 2 bed and it was all a mutual dream we all had (WTF WAS THIS ASKJGHKSD)

22: put your iPod on shuffle and tell me the first 10 songs

i don’t have my phone near me either

23: grab the nearest book and give me the last sentence of page 124

I have no books near me....

24: tell me about your crush

i’m answering his ask

25: any weird habits?

If i get scared i start sucking on the back of my thumb

26: ever been rude to a teacher?

Yeah

27: ever talked to yourself?

I always do...

28: extrovert or introvert?

In the middle

29: the most embarrassing moment in your life?

WHEN MY DAD GOT DRUNK AND STARTED FLIRTING wITH MY OTHER DAD AND WAS LIKE “u single”

and my other dad said “no.” and MY daD cRIEd AJHKGDS

30: what keeps you going?

🍯 you c: 🍯

31: ever thought about suicide?

Always

32: do you suffer from a mental illness?

Yeah

33: I'm bored, tell me something funny that happened to you!

I once fell down a flight of stairs because I thought someone was walking up them and I wanted to beat them, but like as I was falling I realised I was walking downstairs and no one was there.

34: your 5 favorite blogs

1. @spook-hyun

2. @lucidyeol

3. @hosvoks

4. @ultchen

5. any suggestion blog tbqh

35: 10 facts about yourself

1. I can bend my pinky all the way back lmao

2. It took me one night to learn Korean :’)

3. I’m a self taught artist

4. the first cat I ever had, I randomly found and I nursed him back to health and he never left me C:

5. I used to want to be a vet/or just someone around animals at all times

6. I used to live by the ocean and yet i’m lowkey afraid of it askJGHKSD

7. I started this blog as a safe space ✨

8. I have a twin sister who’s older than me by a minute

9. I have a younger sister who still calls me her little brother....

10. i’m madly in love

36: 3 things you like about yourself

Nothing

37: 3 things you hate about yourself

Everything

38: biggest turn on?

AHEH IM NOT DISCLOSING THAT I have a stalker who’s gonna try shit so no

29: biggest turn off?

someone who’s controlling. ;e; like i get if you’re like warning me abt something but if you’re like thisthen yeah fuck off.

30: when did you join tumblr?

January 2014

Luxury Asks:

bubble bath: do you have any routines before bedtime? like skin care, etc. what are they?

AHA YALL READY FOR THIS

I wash my face n then i brush my teeth and then i put lotion on and i change and then i drink green tea and watch anime lmao and that’s it

champagne: what topic could you talk about for hours?

You

crushed velvet: have you ever used your charm to get something you want?

AHEH HOW DO U THINK I GOT HYUN

diamonds: how do you feel about excessively spending money?

I mean, if it’s for a shopping spree for good reason (like u got cheated on and are trying to make yourself happy) then yeah, but if you do it everyday then no

faux fur: describe your wardrobe.

lots of oversized sweaters and jeans and cosplay outfits

glitter: describe someone special to you.

His eyes look like honey when the sun shines on them and every time it happens I fall in love

gold: describe what you would call the most perfect meal.

mY DADS KIMCHI COME FOR ME

jazz: name a song that resonates with you and your emotions. explain the reason why.

Go go because 

“I want to be cruisin’ on the bayI want to be cruisin’ like NemoNo money but I wanna go far awayI don’t have money but I wanna relaxNo money but I wanna eat Jiro Ono’s sushi

Worked hard to get my payGonna spend it all on my stomachPinching pennies to spend it all on wasting itLeave me be, even if I overspendEven if I break apart my savings tomorrowLike a crazy guy”

lace: what is something in your life completely different from last year?

My happiness

lingerie: do you consider yourself a promiscuous person?

If I remember the definition correctly 

kinda? but I stopped being that way

lipstick: do you enjoy talking to strangers?

n...no not at all lmAO unless it’s like at a comic con or something like that then yeah

pearls: what's something about your personality that surprises others?

I open up to people when I feel comfortable with them, like, I seem really shy and reserved but I open up to everyone I meet as long as I’m comfortable. 

penthouse: what would you consider your dream home? describe it.

AAAH my old house

perfume: if you could make your own signature fragrance, what would it smell like?

Ironically my cologne is really strong but it’s not so strong you’re like *dies inside*, it’s like, it’s strong so you remember it and if you smell it somewhere, you’re like “Zaire?”

robe: how do you prepare for an evening alone with a loved one/date?

I HYPE MYSELF UP AND THEN I GET READY LMAO

roses: If it had to be winter, autumn, spring or summer for the rest of your life, which would you choose?

AUTUMN AUTUMN AUTUMN LIKE 

AUTUMN ABT TO TURN WINTER YES

satin: what is your most favorite article of clothing?

this oversized as FUcK black sweater that says “fuck off” in japanese on the sleeves asghsdjkfl 

sheet mask: what's your favorite lazy activity?

drinking tea while watching anime

silk: do you have more inner or outer beauty?

Inner

silver: do you have any obscure hobbies? what are they?

I’ll draw on the wall and then i’ll paint over it??? unless i rlly rlly like it

sparkling water: what are your top three songs for the summer?

ew summer

wine: what kind of drunk are you (happy/affectionate, angry, sad, fun/wild)? if you don't drink, what kind do you think you WOULD be?

Well, 

one dad acts all normal and like he’s not drunk and he makes perfect sense and he’s fully aware of everything and can walk perfectly and cook

my biological dad on the other hand is all emotional and affectionate n happy n soft lMAO so i guess i’d be like my biological dad

wow bby i hope you enjoyed this

[an-exotic-writer]

tags tags tags!

work in progress tag tagged by @xtaexhyungx 💕 (thank you, sweetie!) (look at me actually doing the tags around the time i get tagged)

in total i have 52 wips (i know, throw me over the great wall of china + i have a ‘note’ thing in my document that i tag all unfinished / wips so... when i went through the tag ((for the first time in a long time)) it said i had fifty-two 😅) 

but i’ve picked out three of the ones that are somewhat on the top list that i’m most excited to complete! here we go ✈️

one. _title: for him _details: yoongi fic x college!au x 8.3k words so far _note: this one came to me after i watched a movie and also part of the insecurities to falling in love(?). i’ve been planning this for almost a year now and i’m going to eat a brick if i don’t finish it this year so!!! i most probably will when my break starts!

His hand returns to his side, over the blanket as he watches you fall asleep so easily now. Like all worries are washed away and Yoongi feels at ease… initially. As the seconds tick by, he’s slowly being left alone in his own thoughts. Revolving around the person he’s so close with now but it feels like he’s still so far away. He shouldn’t be thinking this but he is. He’s trying not to but he can’t.

Yoongi feels trapped in his own bed, with someone he knows who also knows him inside out.

He’s supposed to feel at home, like he belongs.

But with his thoughts turning against him, tighter as you start to let go of his hand he desperately wants to hold onto, Young’s shutting his eyes to erase your image. It’s impossible. It’s embedded in his mind and useless to try so he stops—granting himself vision once more.

Yoongi… still smiles.

two. _title: tailor me the stars (i see them in your eyes) _details: jungkook fic x model!jungkook + fashiondesigner!you x 4.2k words so far _note: i think i started this about two months ago and when i got to the middle i sort of decided to take a break which brings us to now. i like what i have going on here (and if i’m not mistaken, someone threw the word ‘model’ and ‘jungkook’, the devil himself™ and this is what came out of it).

Namjoon’s voice still runs at the back of your mind, muffled when you gaze back to the eyes of someone who hasn’t taken off you since they locked. Now snapped and with no room to look away, you swallow the lump building in your throat, unwilling you to speak when this... this must be a new layer of hell you’d need to get through. You can’t run from this when said hell approaches you and extends his hand out, like he’s about to offer you a deal with the devil.

“Hi, Y/N,”

And this layer… had a name: “I’m Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook.”

three. _title: if love could dance, it’d be you _details: jungkook fic x dancer!au x 4.1k words so far _note: this, ladies and gentlemen, is an ancient fic buried since two years ago and i don’t really know where the inspiration came from but i really liked the idea of trying to write jungkook as a dancer and the reader, his dance team leader.

Jungkook’s breath hitches the moment you draw yourself nearer and nearer and fuck, there’s nowhere to turn. He stares into your eyes widely, taken back by how sharp your move was despite being slow merely seconds ago. He gapes, feeling his entire body going numb and his insides are shaking as he slides his hands up to your waist as the soft keys of the piano arises. He goes higher, higher, higher and cradles your face in his hands.

Jungkook doesn’t miss the hint of smile on your lips, the spark of happiness in your eyes and suddenly, he can’t breathe.

there’s also a number of au’s i have outlined so far but these are my top three that i want to finish when i can! 

tagging (yes i’m tagging people hi hello i wanna know what you guys are doing behind the curtains): @cno-inbminor . @yoongihime . @sugababay . @workofteaguk . @tayegi . and anyone who wants to do it! tag me!!! 

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get to know me better tag tagged by @mirkwood131 (thank you bb!💕)

Rules: answer 30 questions then tag 20 people you’d like to know better.

Nicknames: Missy, Hoonie. Gender: Female Star Sign: Libra MBTI type: ENFP Height: 5′3″ (163 cm) Time: 8:37p.m. Birthday: 20th October Favorite bands: BTS, DAY6, BLACKPINK (these are the ones on the top of my head, heh.) Favorite solo artists: Childish Gambino, Frank Ocean (can’t think of any else atm) Song stuck in my head: Say My Name by Tove Stryke & Superlove by Tinashe Last movie watched: Oh mama... I’m not a movie person but I think it was Insidious?  Last show watched: OH OH OH. BRIDE OF HABAEK. NAM JOOHYUK CAN GET IT ALL AND THEN SOM When did I create my blog: December 2013 What do I post: BTS fics, occasional edits. Last thing I googled: 'wabi sabi meaning’  Do you have other blogs: I have too many and I shall not talk about them Do you get asks: Eh, depending on the weather Why did you choose your url: I have just a tiny little small obsession with Lord of the rings and I honestly thought that mirkwood sounds cool, so yeah, it was very spontaneous. Following: 1923 Followers: 2017 x 5 + 1915 Favorite colour: Pastel Pink Average hours of sleep: Class days: 8 hours. Free days: 9 hours. Lucky number: 20 Instruments: Lmao I used to play the recorder and melodian but now I can’t play anything to save my life What am I wearing: Two fever patches, I Heart Cambodia shirt and shorts How many blankets I sleep with: One comforter Dream job: Graphic designer, side writer Dream trip: Texas, California, South Korea. Favorite food: Pesto Pasta Nationality: Malaysian

about me tag + would you rather tag tagged by @sugababay (...i still won’t accept your gift)

Name: Missy Nicknames: Missy (LOL) Zodiac sign: Libra Height: 5′3″ Ethnicity: Chinese Orientation: Heterosexual Favorite Fruits: Green Apples Favorite Season: There’s only one season in Malaysia - hot + rain Favorite Books: the one i’m currently reading: 300 things i hope by iain s. thomas Favorite Flowers: Eh... Not a big fan of flowers Favorite Animals: Dogs Favorite Beverage: Tea Favorite Scent: If you have lavender in the mix, I’m sold Favorite Fictional characters: I can’t think of any Number of Blankets I Sleep with: 1 Hours of Sleep: Usually eight! Dream Trip: As mentioned above, Texas, California, South Korea. Blog Created: December 2013. Number of Followers: solve the math equation [2017 x 5 + 1915]

bts would you rather tag (answers in bold!)

-  Build a snowman with Taehyung OR Have a snowball fight with Hoseok -  Get coffee with Yoongi OR Get ice cream with Yoongi -  Go to the cinema with Jimin OR The amusement park with Jungkook -  Do a dance cover with Hoseok OR Sing a duet with Jin -  Kiss Namjoon OR Cuddle Yoongi -  Babysit with Jimin OR Dog-sit with Taehyung -  Meet Hoseok’s family OR Have Taehyung meet your family -  Film a commercial with Hoseok OR Film a sketch with Taehyung -  Hug Jimin OR Hold hands with Jungkook -  Go to Paris with Jin OR To London with Yoongi -  Film a drama with Jin OR Do a photo shoot with Namjoon -  Attend an award show with Namjoon OR Wear couple t-shirts at the airport with Jungkook -  Spend a lazy day with Yoongi OR Explore a city with Hoseok - Fall asleep next to Jimin OR Wake up next to Jungkook -  Have a fun picnic with Hoseok OR A fancy date with Jin -  Have Jungkook serenade you OR Have Taehyung sing you to sleep -  Have a dance party with Hoseok OR Sing karaoke with Yoongi -  Go camping with Jimin and Taehyung OR Go to the beach with Namjoon & Yoongi -  Have a sleepover with the hyung line OR A birthday party with the maknaes - Celebrate Halloween with Jungkook, Yoongi, Taehyung and Hoseok OR Christmas with Namjoon, Jimin and Jin

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that’s all boop.

[bang-me-bangtan-style]

CHANYEOL’S NOONA

word count: 3.2k

group: exo

member: Oh Sehun

Maknae Oh Sehun looked at you with that look and you thought you just might die. He grabbed your hand and you felt sparks fly. He pulled you in and wrapped his arms around you. Your heart started beating faster from the adrenaline pumping through you of the chance of getting caught. He leans in to kiss you.....You guys jumped when you heard a noise as if someone was coming. You split apart. He tries to kiss your neck but then he jumps back startling you as someone nears the kitchen,

Chanyeol.....

"Yah, what are you guys up to?" chanyeol says coming into the kitchen from the living room where all the other members were located.

sehun looked at your younger brother, his Hyung, chanyeol."Hyung, I was helping her pick up the tray she almost dropped it!"sehun tries to make a quick cover up and they end up laughing at you.

Chanyeols big eyed self smiles a big ear-to-ear smile feeling amused "Noona you're so pretty," he said shaking his head, "but you're not that smart!" Chanyeol said to you.

You narrowed your eyes You let the comment slide for the sake of your relationship with sehun.

Sehun gives you a look of apology and grabs the big tray of food. And walks towards the living room. Chanyeol grabs you into a hug, "Saranghae noona." He says giving you  a tight squeeze.

"I love you too Yeollie," you say back feeling guilty about being in love with his dongsaeng.

"No no-no, you just don't understand your the best big sister ever!"

He was only being nice because you let him use your living room for the members to come over and have movie night. Not considering the fact that they have been eating all your food.. -_-

"Yah do you wanna die! get off me Chanyeol-ah!" You say trying to push him off.

"Aigoo arraso!" He says letting go of you.

You grabbed some more food off the table that sehun didn’t bring in when he left and walked past chanyeol who was now digging deep in your refrigerator. Your heart started to beat fast as you were about to make eye contact with sehun again you both eye fucking each other like always when you were around the boys.

See sehun was younger than you but you didn’t care you had to admit that age was just a number and that sehun didn’t look 21 compared to your 24, which wasn’t even a big difference in the first place.

As soon as you hit the living room sehun connected eyes with you and you fought the urge to smile so brightly at him trying not to draw much attention. You sit next to luhan who was a little older than you and you smiled at him when he met your eyes. You sat the food down on the coffee table and the boys that were sitting on the floor dug in fighting over it as everyone's hands were in the way.

sehun looked at you and your heart dropped. You couldn’t understand why he looked the way he looked, it was too much over baring and it seemed to drive you mad. You thought about him 24/7 and couldn’t get him off your brain. He was just so manly and yet he was the youngest. Even making Chanyeol look like a boy.

Sehun continued to stare at you and you looked down when he smirked at you. You smiled down at the floor and your stomach did backflips. He made you feel so good inside that sometimes it scared you. Sehun scared you, he was too perfect.

You leaned back against the couch and luhan nonchalantly put his arm automatically behind you on the back of the couch. It was unintentional but still luhan asked,"Is this weird?" he asked innocently. "it's just comfortably like this."

Chanyeol instantly looked over.

"Yah! Are you tryna put the moves on my Noona?!"luhan freaked out and put his arm back.

"I wasn't tryna be like.... That I was just tryna getting comfortable!" he said defensively.

"What do you mean comfortable, " he said putting his hands in question marks. The boys laughed at chanyeol, kai dying of laughter on the floor.

Chanyeol got up from the floor and purposely squeezed in between you two.  "If you want comfortable get comfortable around me." The boys died in laughter again.

You happen to look up at sehun who was throwing daggers in luhans way. Then he looked at you and frowned. He was being jealous.

Finally the laughter and chanyeol died down and Chanyeol unpaused the move you guys were watching.  

You were annoyed at Chanyeol because he grabbed you in his arms, he wanted no one to touch you so he was being ridiculous. You glared at him a couple times and he gave you a smirk.

And whiled you glared at chanyeol sehun seemed to be glaring at luhan occasionally.

Great.

After the movie was over everyone sat around and talked about old and good times.

"Jinjja?" You said, laughing at Luhan.

"Dae," he said.

Chanyeol finally moved back to the floor and you and Luhan were sitting side by side again.

god he was such a reaction king.

All 12 members stared at you. Well Sehun.... Well he was mad.

They did this all the time to you. They did this a lot because you were scared when a lot of people looked at you all at once."Stop!" you said covering your face. Luahn grabbed your hands from your face.

Sehun's face turned red with anger. He doesn't like how luhan was so touchy towards you. None of the other members were like that with you.

"Get her Hyung!" chanyeol cheered Luhan on who was just upset from anyone touching his noon moments before.

Somehow you ended up on the floor trying to get away from Luhan. But luhan pulls you up and puts your hands behind your back you were now in-between luhans legs facing everyone with your hands behind your back.

"Don't close your eyes!"Kai said. All the members surrounded you. And then there was sehun. Still sitting on the couch.Glaring. Not at you. But luhan.....

"Luhan!!" you scream and giggled. His hands were so close to your breast a cm up and..

Sehun gets up breaking through the crowd of boys out of nowhere and grabs you from Luhan! Luhan looks confused as he looks up at Sehun. Sehun looking angry as hell.

"What's wrong why did...."

All the members look confused and feel the tension in the room. Like they missed something. Which they did.

"You're hurting her!" he yells and grabs luhan by his collar.

"sehunnie..."

Instead of listing he just turns around and leaves. Chanyeol follows after him.

You avoid everyone's gaze and look down at your hands. Because you couldn’t explain why he was acting the way he was without giving it away. And you didn’t want to but they were all looking at you, they wanted answers.  

They was yelling in the back and all of your heads snapped towards the kitchen.

"Was I hurting you?" luhan asks hurt. You head snaps up and you feel bad for sehuns choice of words.

"No no you didn't"

"Then why..."

Before he can say anything else you get up and go find Chanyeol and Sehun leaving everyone eles hanging in anticipation.  

"What is your problem?!" Chanyeol yells at Sehun

"I don't got a problem!" Sehun yells back.

"You've been an ass all week!" Chanyeol yells. Suho comes in the kitchen behind you and grabbed sehuns should to guide him to calm down.

"Whatever!" he says, trying to walk away. Suho following after him. Chanyeol looked at you with a look before exiting the kitchen and out to the back with the other two.

You stand there for a moment then you decided to go out as well.

As you come out Sehun locks eyes with you. His eyes showed hurt and jealousy. He instantly covered it up when chanyeol's eyes landed off you and back to him.

"Where are you going?" Chanyeol yells at Sehun.

You follow Chanyeol  and suho who was following after Sehun only to be back in the front room with all the members who were whispering.Ok, where probably most likely talking about you and .....Sehun....

Sehub grabs Luhan by his collar. You freak-out and grab sehun. He was such a hot head.

"Sehunnnie." he says shocked unaware and still confused to what was going on.

All the members grab Sehun off Luhan and you find yourself getting pushed around on the floor. Chanyeol and sehun go to your aid."Noona!" they both say at the Same time.

"I'm fine," you say as they both help you up.

"What the hell is going on with you and sehun" Kris asked what everyone was thinking. And he was rather irritated and annoyed at Sehun's over protectiveness of you lately.

You look at everyone as they look at you for an answer you eyes land on Chanyeol who was the most interested. And was not having it already before you could begin.

lastly you look at sehun for help.

Sehun then grabs you close to him and interlocks your hands with his.

Chanyeol's eyes become wide."what is this?!!!"  he says getting up and pointing at your hands." why do you have my nonna's hands  with yours!" He says pointing at our hands like it was foreign.

Ignoring Chanyeols reaction, Sehun continues.

"This is my Noona!" he says to everyone mostly Luhan." So don't touch look or anything! arraso!" he yells in anger.

"Wait mwo haneun geoya?" chanyeol says still reacting to the situation  "what is this?"he says directly standing in front of you. There was chaos around as everyone spoke amongst themselves  

"y/n is my girlfriend" Sehun says. You closed your eyes shut not wanting to see chanyeol's reaction. Everyone became quiet as soon as girlfriend came out from sehun lips. Chanyeol  freaked out and grabbed you from Sehun.

"No I already told everyone no dating my noona!" He says freaking out. His eyes practically out his head. Sehun gets in his face. "no Chanyeol-ah" you say stepping in between them.

Chanyeol stops and the room become silent.

"I'm in love with this dongsaeng."

Sehun grabs you and kisses you in front of everyone.

chanyeol's mouth hangs open. And he seemed to lost his crown as the reaction king. He didn’t know how to react so he just stood there with his mouth open.

"Neo michoseo!" he says disgusted.  "noona no!" he says.

Everyone looked at you shocked.

chanyeol walks out angry. He was angry because he made it clear in the beginning no one can date you. And well.....maknaes don’t listen.......

You try and  run after him but Sehun stops you."ill go." he says sadly.

You sit down and everyone looks awkward. You look up and you find Baekhyun looking at you."But why sehun?" Baekhyun tries to lighten the mood his mouth forming into a square smile. Everyone laughs.

Luhan looks upset. He felt like he has done something wrong. But Before you could go to him sehun calls for you. You walk in the kitchen.

looking at Chanyeol who looks less angry.

"okay im not THAT mad anymore noona im just mad, that no one told me this has been going on since sehun turned 20 two months ago."you look at sehun

you guys started dating the night you spent the night with him after his birthday party.

When sehun looked at you after he blew out his candles you instantly felt your heart flutter. Then he gave you this smirk. Why did this boy make you feel like this.

after cake and presents you found yourself on the dance floor. It was dark and there was about a thousand people there. Idols, family friends, foreign friends..

Later on you dance alone that is until...

behind you someone dances behind you and sparks spark every time he touches your skin. You turn around to face him and you get shocked as sehun face looks at you. The party lights shining on his face. Never once has he approached you like this.

in this way.

Shinee's old song "replay" comes on and the sweet melody plays. And it seems the most ironic that you were his noona.

Sehun looks at you in a way you never seen before. love.

sehun starts to sing it to you.

'Noona neomu yeppeoseo' ( a/n which I hope doesn’t sound like his "shawty gonna party to the sun down, but who am I to judge )

your heart flutters when he sings the first line

namjadeuri gaman an dwo

Heundeullineun geunyeoui mam sasir algo isseo

Geunyeoege sarangeun hansunganui neukkimir ppun

Mwora haedo naegen salmui everything

Ama geunyeoneun eorin naega budamseureoungabwa

Nal baraboneun nunbici malhaejujanha

And I think I’m gonna hate it girl

Kkeuti daga oneun geol

Gaseumi malhaejunda

Nuga mworaedo

Nunan neomu yeppeo

(Geu geunyeoreur boneun naneun) michyeo

(Ha hajiman ijen jichyeo)

Replay Replay Replay

Chueogi nae mameur halkwieo

(A apaseo ijen mameur) gochyeo

(Da dagaor ibyeore nan)

Replay Replay Replay

after that you couldn't  think straight as he kisses you passionately. The tipsiness that got to you letting it happen. He breaks the kiss and puts his forehead on yours.

"I've been wanting to do that for so long" he says to you.

Sehun head snaps up as he sees some of the members with their backs facing to you guys.  They were looking for the birthday boy. Before they turn around sehun drags you to the roof of the place.

The music booms underneath you and Sehun grabs you in his arms again.

"Ok where was I?" he smirks at you." oh yeah." he kisses you again. "I've been wanting to do that for so long."

You look up at him "You have?" you say. "You've always wanted to do that to? He shakes his head yes.

Getting out of his trance you realize what was going on. Instead of speaking with your heart you tried to speak with your mind.

"Yah this is wrong!" You freak out ripping away from his grasp. Sehun looks hurt and he takes a step toward you."yah don't come any closer." You say.

"Why are you doing this Noona?" he says hurt. " I see the way you look at me. I know you want me and I know you like me." He says confused. Not understanding your rejection.

"I  .....I .....I" You couldn't find the words to say he was just too outspoken for you and your words became misplaced.  

He looks you in your eyes and says" Tell me you don't." he whispers your face only less than an 2 inches apart. You look in his young eyes and say." don't what?"

"tell me you don't love me."

You look at him. Your heart was yelling for you to tell the truth. But your head was telling you to lie.

"I dont love y..."

Before you could finish that Oh Sehun kissed you again and he picked you up and placed you on the balcony. Rail, the venue hundreds of feet down to the ground. But sehun wasn’t going to let you fall, he would but only into his arms.

he breaks the kiss.

"Don't you ever lie to me don't you ever say you don't love me!" he says angry.you look at him his eyes filled with fire. "dae arraso." he puts you back down and hes towering over you again.

he looks at you with those angry eyes."your spending the night with me." he says in demand.

You grimace. "Sehun-ah I don't know... if that's a good idea."

"No it's a very good idea and your going to spend the night with me, in my bed, all night." he demands again.

You were lost for words. Again he kisses you with passion. This time he slides his hand up your dress and you panic and push him away."No" you say walking towards the exit. He grabs you back and puts his hands on your hips and you try and avoid it but insanely you give in to him.

"Don't lie and say you don't want this."  he corners you again and pushes his body against you  feel something on your leg. There was no denying it anymore. You loved that dongsaeng Oh Sehun. And he loved his Noona.

With that he ends up kissing you again. After he breaks the kiss you become breathless. He smirks and leads you back to the party. The rest of the night you tried to keep your hands of another. When the night was over you left with Oh Sehun and he took you to his place. And well....

"ANDWAE ANDWAE I CAN'T I CAN'T I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT....NO NOT WITH MY NOONA!!!!!" Chanyeol yells at sehun telling the rest of how you guys got together."No seriously you can't do that you can't tell me... ugh never." He says making a big X with his arms.

Sehun laughs and you become bright red.

After the laughter dies down Chanyeol looks at you both. He sighs "ok, ok, I'm not happy about this," he says pointing to you guys. "But I love you both so I guess I'm going to have to love it." He says quietly.

Sehun smiles a rare smile. You smile at Chanyeol jumping on him and giving him a big hug Sehun then too clings to you to and joins in on the hug. After you break apart Sehun kisses you in front of chanyeol.

Chanyeol freaks out.

"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......noooooo andwae nooo I'm sorry I change my mind no not my noona" he says with his eyes bugged out." andwae noooooo I cant agree anymore"

The reaction king strikes again.

"Noona what do you see in him please andwae I can't look at this..." he says motioning his hand in a circle at you both," anymore, Noona for the sake of my mind please no anything but this," he begs with his nose turned up in disgust.

Sehun smirks. And kisses you again.

evil maknae.....

"ahhhhhh jinjja???!!!." he says as if he's in pain." Noona chabal please"

instead of answering him you kiss sehun instead.

silence.

Chanyeol is shocked. He wasn't expecting that"noooona waeeeeee" he says closing his eyes and leaving the kitchen."  jinjja nooooooo??!"

as soon as he is gone.

sehun kisses you one last time.

"saranghae Noona."

"Saranghae," you laugh hearing Chanyeol complain to the other boys in the living room, them laughing at his reaction. The king of all reactions.

[lovinitkpop]

Brown Sugar and Honey

This one is about a new girl group at SM. You could say EXO sister group there may be a love line put in it who really knows. I mean I know but then again I might not know. Heads up I’m sorry for any spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes after rereading it over and over I can’t deal with it.

Oh the reason I came up with this title is because the main OC is black and DO KyungSoo looks damn sexy and handsome when his skin is dark and tan and NOT WHITE WASHED!!!!! STOP THE WHITE WASHING!!!!!!!!

If there is a love line then it will be my first Kyungsoo series. Hope you like it but if you don’t guess what I don’t give two shits leave my blog then. Anyways enjoy bye.

Warnings: Fluffy, Angst, Language, Bullying, Stupid, May not make senses, Brain frat, May not have smut, Trigger, Suicide talk, Racism, Blood, etc.

Pairing: OC x DO Kyungsoo

Chapter 13

April 27, 2018

Renesmee sits under the tree looking out at the water. She rakes her fingers through her hair thinking. “I knew you would be here.”

Kyungsoo says walking out from behind the tree. Renesmee jumps hearing him causing him to smile sitting next to her. “So wanna tell me why haven’t you been answering your phone?”

Renesmee looks down at her phone picking it up. “Oh…I’m sorry I guess I didn’t hear it.” She checks the volume seeing it’s all the way up.

“You were that deep in thought.” He asks and she nods crossing her legs sighing. “You know trying to force your memory won’t help.”

“I know but I can’t help it…but.” She looks down at the drawings again sighing closing her eyes.

“But what….” He tilts his head watching her.

“But that’s not why I’m here I don’t think.” Renesmee says closing the book putting it back in her bag.

“Then why are you here?”

“I don’t know….” She says looking up at the sky. “He’s right.”

“Who?” He asks looking back at her.

“Sooman-nim…if I don’t let go I’ll just hurt myself.” Renesmee says leaning back against the tree. “I just don’t know how.”

Kyungsoo looks away sighing and Renesmee turns her head towards him. “Okay what’s wrong you’ve been acting different since the concert.”

“Why don’t you come to me when you need help?” He asks looking back at her. “You ask Chanyeol for help with your solo, you open up to Chen about your problems.”

Renesmee looks down at her lap thinking and she slowly reaches over grabbing his hand. “I asked Chanyeol oppa because his voice worked best and I needed someone really tall to play the part of darkness.”

Kyungsoo looks down at their hands then back up at Renesmee face. She looks at the water as she speaks.

“And I didn’t open up to Chen oppa…well not that much he apologized for what happened and when he asked why was I throwing up I told him.”

“And before you even ask you were away with filming.” She holds up her other hand pointing her finger at him. Kyungsoo smirks closing his mouth hearing her and Renesmee just smiles watching him out the corner of her eye.

“How do you know I was going to say something?” He asks looking at her and she turns her head looking at him.

“Cause you get jealous easily and I saw you open your mouth out the corner of my eye.” She says matter of fact and he just rolls his eyes shaking his head. “You got jealous at the Halloween party, when you found out about the small drama for Romeo; and when we went to the states you got jealous.”

Kyungsoo pulls her closer letting her hand go putting his arm around her. “That’s because you are mine.” He says into her ear as she nearly falls onto his lap. Kyungsoo smiles hearing her laugh and he gently kisses the side of her face.

“Ugh you are so weird.” She pushes her hair out the way looking up at him and he shakes his head no. “Yes you are, you’re a cute squishy weirdo but you’re my squishy weirdo.” She smiles looking at him and he smirks leaning down kissing her.

“You are so lucky you’re so cute.” He looks down at her smiling and she smirks laying across his lap. “Don’t think I forgot about the concert the other night.” He watches her and she whines covering her face but he moves his hand down to her side and starts tickling her.

“Nya!” She whines again reaching out to grab his arm trying to stop him. “I didn’t know you were going to be there; let alone be in that section.” She says between fits of laughter and Kyungsoo hums stopping his fingers from moving.

“But when you saw me and knew I was there…” Kyungsoo starts speaking watching her as she lays there and she hums biting her lip. “You look me dead in the face and keep going.”

“Don’t blame me it’s your song.” She states folding her arms as she lays there. Kyungsoo smirks as he plays with her hair.

“I can blame you.” He stops his fingers thinking back.

“How…”

“You came up with the dances that’s how.” Kyungsoo looks down at her and she just smiles evilly before looking away. “You little devil.”

“What a lot of the fans are guys so you know.” Renesmee speaks still smiling as she closes her eyes as she reaches up touching her necklace.

Kyungsoo smirks looking back at the water. He then looks up at the clouds thinking. “Your mom…”

“What about her?” Renesmee hums hearing him and he moves pulling out his phone. She whines feeling him move and she sits up.

“I saw her the other day with this man.” He says looking through his photos. Renesmee hums tilting her head looking at his phone.

“See…and that’s not the only time I’ve seen them together.” He shows her the short video and she holds the phone tilting her head.

“Eh probably a business partner.” Renesmee says watching the video. Kyungsoo shakes his head looking at her.

“Business men don’t usually go around with security and cameras following them.” Kyungsoo points out as the video keeps playing.

“I’m sure it’s nothing but why were you following my mom.” Renesmee plays the video over and he holds up his hands.

“I wasn’t swear I just happen to see her at the café said hi then shortly after I got my drink this man comes over to her.”

“Maybe he’s an old friend, but she wouldn’t know anyone famous she really dull and boring.” Renesmee nods her head handing him the phone back.

“Everyone has a past sweetie.” He says looking at her and she nods.

“This is true.” She says getting up dusting her pants off. “Hmm…don’t you have something else you are filming?”

“Yes I do.” Kyungsoo says holding out his hand to her. Renesmee turns in a circle dusting off the rest of the grass off her pants. She stops seeing his hand as she stands there.

She puts her hands on her hips with a smirk. Kyungsoo pouts looking up at her still holding out his hand. “Really.”

He nods shaking his hand and she groans reaching out grabbing his hand. “Be lucky I like you.” She says pulling him up and he smiles wrapping his arm around her.

“Thank you sweetie.” He chuckles as he leans down kissing her cheek. “I love you too.” He says hugging her as they walk up the hill.

“I have to go deal with Roxay, Chaoxing and Moka now.” Renesmee grips her bag as she looks at her phone nodding as she reads her messages.

“Deal with what?”

“Oh I have them working on idea and stuff for our next mini album; I already finished the script and I asked them to design outfits and work on songs.”

Kyungsoo nods hearing her and she looks back up at him. “Okay have fun remember to take a break once in a while.” He kisses her cheek and she nods smiling.

“Okay see you later bye.” Renesmee kisses him back before running off. Kyungsoo sighs watching her shaking his head.

May 7, 2018

“So we have been over everything and we like the direction you girls are going.” One of the men at the end of the table says.

The girls nod after bowing their heads. “Now we read over the script and everything seems good but what we want to know what’s…” One of the men starts speaking looking up from his notes.

“About the cliffhanger?” Renesmee says looking down at her book and they all hum looking at her as she sits there smiling. “Well this is our 2nd year as rookies but a most of us are pretty old so I put the cliffhanger there to leaving them guessing.”

“Well you girls aren’t filming the drama for a while I’m guessing this cliffhanger will be answered at the end of this year or the beginning of next year.” He says watching Renesmee as she sits there listening. “I assume…”

“Maybe I’m not too sure…” Renesmee tilts her head looking down at her note thinking. “We did almost everything you asked of us, we just couldn’t think of a Christmas mini and wanted to ask for help.”

“Yeah we wanted to do something cute and innocent.” Jisoo speaks looking up from her notes nodding.

“Well we can do that for you girl no problem.” One of the other men say smiling. As the meeting goes on Taeyong and Ten walk into the room bowing. “Okay I believe that’s all for now Renesmee and Moka we need you two stay the rest of you are free to go.”

The girls stand up and bow saying bye before leaving the room. Renesmee and Moka looks at Ten and Taeyong bowing to them. “Okay as you know we had you do a small collaboration for the MAMA’s so now we are going to turn that into a small unit.”

They all look at each in shock before looking back at the others. “And your first single is Hypnosis as for the concept its dark.” The man says playing the song and they sit there listening to it. “As you can hear it’s just a full length of the stage you did for the MAMA’s.”

“Wait this sounds like… Renesmee starts speaking hearing the words of the song and Taeyong looks away.

“Yeah I may have overheard you in one the practice rooms.” Taeyong rubs the back of his neck looking down at the table.

Renesmee turns looking at him and he just smiles. “I didn’t think they would agree to use it.”

“So that’s what you were rapping last year?” Ten asks and Taeyong nods looking at him. “It sounds like your old teaser hyung.”

“That’s cause I used the music and style from that to write it.” Renesmee says folding her arms looking at them as she cross her legs leaning back in the chair.

“You aren’t mad are you unnie?” Moka asks placing her hand on her shoulder. Taeyong sighs standing up walking over to Renesmee.

Renesmee stiffens seeing this and she moves back. Taeyong bows to Renesmee apologizing to her. “I’m sorry noona I should have asked to use it.”

Renesmee clears her throat looking away her face hearing up. “Don’t call me that.” She speaks covering her mouth.

“Huh…”

Everyone stops and looks at Renesmee confuse. She closes her eyes tilting her head down.

“Oh she hates being called noona by someone born the same year.” Moka says nodding her head looking at them.

Taeyong stands back nodding and Renesmee sighs looking at him. “I’m not mad okay.”

“Well then why don’t you explain the song.” One of the managers says looking at her and she sits up looking back at them.

“Well it’s a song about putting you in a trance and following under our power.” Renesmee places her hand on top of her plushie petting it head. “The song is supposed to put those who listen into a trancelike state.”

“Why does she sound creepy but look so cute?” Taeyong mumbles leaning closer to Ten.

“My question is why us sir?” Ten asks looking around the room.

“Well Moka and Taeyong both have the style of rap that matches the song and well…” He starts speaking looking up and over at Ten.

“Both of your vocal fit theirs.” He speaks waving his hand to them smiling. “Plus there’s your flexibility.”

They nod understanding as they go over the lyrics and arrangements. “Okay so next week we’ll start recording and everything.”

Everyone agrees before ending the meeting. “Oh one more thing you all will have to come up with the choreography.”

The four of them look at each other and nod. As they walk down the hall Renesmee listen while the others talk. Just as they turn the corner going to the practice room one of the staff worker rounds the corner bumping into Renesmee.

They both fall to the floor Renesmee hitting her head on the wall trying to catch herself but doesn’t. The man groans gripping his head. Moka stops kneeling down next to Renesmee.

“Agh you troublesome rat watch where you are going!” The man yells looking over seeing Renesmee. “Ugh just ruined my shirt.”

He gets up looking down at his suit seeing the ice coffee all over his shirt. Moka helps Renesmee back up then back at the man.

Renesmee looks up from the floor to the man. “I…uh…I’m sorry I didn’t mean…..” Renesmee starts speaking her trying to apologize.

“Save it you inferior dunce problematic black monkey child!” The man keeps yelling at Renesmee and she flinches stepping back looking at the floor.

“God all you do is cause trouble!” The man bends down picking up his papers and phone. “Ugh I swear what were they thinking letting you in.”

Renesmee grips her shirt closing her eyes. “Fuck my papers are ruined too!! Ugh you stupid dumb ass!!” He goes on yelling and Renesmee covers her mouth feeling a lump in her throat.

“Hey that’s not very nice…” Moka starts defending Renesmee not caring about if he was older than her.

“I don’t care they should have let her die that night no one would have cared.” He speaks his words covered in thick venom as he looks at Renesmee.

Her eyes widen hearing him and the need to hurl becoming to much and she turns running off. Ten and Taeyong look over at the older male.

Moka stumbles back as Renesmee pulls herself free from their grip as she takes off. The boys turn looking at her to slow to stop hurt.

“Nessie! Renesmee wait!”

Moka looks down picking up Renesmee plushie looking at it. She sighs shaking her head. A man clears his throat as he walks out from around the corner.

They all jump turning around towards the voice. “Well then that didn’t go to well.” Sooman says folding his arms across his chest.

They all gasp seeing him and they all bow to him. He reaches out taking the other mans papers from his hands looking at them.

“You three what happen?”

“We were headed to the practice rooms when we turned they ran into each other.” Taeyong says looking at Sooman nodding.

“She tried to apologize but it wasn’t her fault…he started yelling at her.” Moka speaks gripping her fist but Taeyong pulls her back.

“Yeah there was no way anyone of us could have known he was coming.” Ten speaks next looking at Sooman and he nods tilting his head.

“Is this true?” He looks at the other man causing him to freeze looking back at the floor unsure what to say. “Is it true!”

Sooman rises his voice causing the others to jump. “Yes sir it’s true.” The man says bowing to Sooman.

“You’re fired get your stuff and leave now.” Sooman throwing his papers back at him. “And the information on here is all wrong.”

“Go find her I’m sure she is throwing up somewhere go now.” He looks at them and they bow then take off running.

Renesmee lends over the can unable to hold back anymore. She empty out her stomach into the can as she stands there. Wendy and Joy walk by hearing her then stop.

“Nessie…?” Wendy says sound concerned looking at her. They both walk over to her but stop her shake her hand stopping them.

“Unnie are you okay?” Joy asks placing her hands on her back. Renesmee nods pushing her hair back as she coughs. Wendy looks around then helps Renesmee putting her hair into a ponytail.

Ten runs down the end of one hallway looking around. He turns when he hears Joy voice and looks over seeing Renesmee. “Guys she’s over here.” He yells and the others run over.

“Nessie…” Taeyong calls out running over to her with the others. “Hey are you okay?” He asks looking at her as she lifts her head.

She looks over seeing the door to the restroom open and she makes her way over. “Nessie….” Taeyong calls grabbing her arm.

Renesmee points to the restroom and he lets her go. After a few minutes Renesmee walks out folding her arms looking down at the floor. Moka sighs handing her the plushie.

“Are you okay now?” Moka asks watch as she takes the bird from her.

“Uh yeah I’m okay now promise.” Renesmee smiles nodding her head. She bows to them smiling. “Thank you no need to worry.”

“What happened?” Wendy asks looking at them.

“I ran into someone and….”

“No you both ran into each other then he went off on you for no reason.” Taeyong says folding her arms looking at Renesmee.

“Yeah he got fired.” Moka says smiling looking at Renesmee. “Sooman-nim over heard and wasn’t to happy.”

“So the whole puking into the trash?” Joy asks looking at her.

“Uh that’s hard to explain sometimes I do tend to get an upset stomach when being yelled at and it also depends on what’s being said.”

“What did he say?”

“The last thing he said was they should have let you die no one would care.” Moka says wanting to go back and punch the man.

“Look can this just stay between us I don’t need anyone finding out about this; I swear I’m fine.” Renesmee looks at them her eyes begging them to drop it.

They look at her and nod watching her and she bows. “Well I should go and rest then eat before I get sick; I’ll see you guys next to work on the song and dance.”

Renesmee bows again before walking off leaving. “The girl stubborn but have you noticed that she doesn’t look like most….”

“Yeah you mean she doesn’t look full black.” Moka says finishing Wendy sentence. Wendy nods folding her arms.

“What’s her full name?” Joy asks.

“No one knows; not a lot is known about unnie.” Moka says looking at them and they look at her.

“I know someone who might can figure it out.” Taeyong says looking at Ten and he freezes.

“Who me?” Ten points to himself.

“No Chenle, Jisung or Jungwoo.” Taeyong says looking at him. Ten nods understanding what he’s saying.

“You would use them like that?” Moka says looking at him and he nods. “Good luck I’ll ask Jisoo but she doesn’t really talk about their past.”

“Think we can use Yeri.” Wendy says looking at Joy. Joy smiles nodding then looks at the others. “Let’s meet back up at the end of next month.”

“Yeah that should give us enough time.” Moka nods looking at Wendy. “Hopefully we don’t get caught.” Moka looks around as she backs away.

“Unnie is very different she doesn’t let a lot of people know about her life for some reason. Moka says bowing to them as they watch her. “Maybe we’ll get lucky and find something.”

“Yeah I would really hate to be on her bad side like DO hyung.” Ten says looking at them then down at the floor.

Moka sighs shaking her head before looking at him. “Eh she wouldn’t hate us if that’s one thing she couldn’t do is hate someone.” She says folding her arms.

“Yeah but still ever since that day she has changed and treated him differently.” Joy says nodding her head. “I don’t think Yeri would be to happy if unnie stopped talking to her.”

“Well then we don’t let Yeri know the plan and we sure don’t let Nessie know what’s going on.” Wendy says placing her hand on Joy shoulders nodding pushing her down the hall.

“Bye guys.”

May 15, 2018

The camera crew sets up a few cameras in the room for the girls show they been filming. Moka walks around stopping in front of the camera checking her hair.

“Okay so…..” They all look at Renesmee as she lays there on the floor stretching. Renesmee brings her right foot up grabbing it pulling it over her head.

Taeyong covers his eyes watching her and Ten just laughs. “There’s no way you have bones.”

“I can tell you now I have bones Taeyong.” Renesmee says as she brings her left foot folding her body in half.

“Yah how could you when you just folded yourself in half.” Moka says shivering feeling her skin crawl. Renesmee smirks as she starts to do her spider crawl as she lays there.

Taeyong screams grabbing Ten shaking him. “Ahh hyung that hurts.” Ten whines as Taeyong hits him and Ten tries to get free.

“I wonder…” Renesmee stops placing her feet on top of her head smiling evilly.

“I don’t like that evil smile unnie…” Moka says as she sits down stretching getting ready for practice.

Renesmee closes her eyes as she lifts her hips placing her feet on the floor. She moves her hands slowly pushing herself into a back bend. Taeyong pulls Ten in front of him and Ten sighs.

“Hyung you really can’t be scared right?” Ten says looking at him. Renesmee then twist her upper half looking at Taeyong smiling.

She slowly makes her way towards him and he screams running off. Renesmee untwist her body and starts chasing him around the room. Ten laughs watching them and Moka just shakes her head.

Renesmee traps Taeyong into a corner and he drops to the floor sitting there screaming. Renesmee stops twisting around till she’s sitting in front of him.

“You really are super cute and here I thought you were this mean tough boy.” Renesmee rest her elbows on her knees tilting her head.

Renesmee smiles trying not to laugh and she covers her mouth giggling. Taeyong places his hand in his chest trying to catch his breath. “Yah that’s not funny Nessie.” Renesmee stands up offering her hand to him.

Taeyong looks up at her a small pout on his lip and she steps back smiling still. “I’m sorry.” She speaks looking down at him biting her lip.

Taeyong reaches up grabbing her hand nodding. “Okay then…so are you ready to work on the dance now?” He asks as she grips his hand pulling him up.

Taeyong gasp closing his eyes as she pulls him up. Taeyong grunts as his chest collided with Renesmee turns her head closing her eyes. “Yeah let’s get to work.”

Renesmee nods as she lets go of his hand and she turns walking over to Moka. They spend the next two weeks working on the song and dance.