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satubby · 5 months
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Memories of a love
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|Warning: This is narrated from Sunjae's perspective. I am not responsible for what you read, and there may or may not be errors in his personality and/or events, it is for the good of the plot.| Status: unedited
The time we shared together, though brief, seemed eternal; I longed for it to stay that way. I know I'm not selfish, even if sometimes I'm forced to be because of how I was raised, but when I met you, maybe for an instant I wished I was. We were teenagers, and although I wanted to give myself to you, my shyness and hesitation prevented me from doing so at the time.
I still remember that day in the rain, when I forgot my umbrella while I was working delivering packages. You came running up, laughing as you ran away from your brother, and we accidentally collided, falling to the ground on the porch and getting soaked. You apologised as you helped me up, and that moment is etched in my mind; our lips almost brushed, and your blue umbrella rested nearby, reflecting the sound of the rain.
During the summer, I used to visit you in secret. I wanted to get to know you better, so one day I decided to go to the shop where you worked. I pretended to look for something on the shelves, but I really just wanted to see you. I picked up a random VHS, but it turned out to be from the XXX category. That didn't matter though; all I wanted was to spend time with you. You ended up falling asleep on my arm without even looking at me.
I also remember when you ran away from the dean and some annoying girls, and I can't help but remember the times we almost accidentally kissed. Those were beautiful and unforgettable moments.
When we started high school, we each made new friends, but you always greeted me with a smile. You came to watch me compete as an Olympic swimmer and celebrated my victories, no matter if I won or lost.
You were by my side on the day of the accident, when my dreams of becoming a national swimmer faded. I kept everything to myself and even though you tried to comfort me, I rejected you, being stupid to push you away.
I even ignored you for 2 weeks, even though you were stubbornly coming to see me and I never left my room.
It hurts me to see all those moments together fade away. At 19, we were still friends, but I felt that was changing. I wanted something more, but you fell in love with someone else, and that distanced me even more from you. Although some time later, you came back to me, apologising for something you hadn't even done.
I admit I was selfish at the time. I wanted to be when it came to you. My jealousy grew every time I saw you with other men, and in the end I confessed all my sorrows and fears to you. You were understanding, you hugged me and let me cry in silence.
However, a bitter pill poisoned our lives. That night, you were alone on the bus, but I couldn't join you because I was working in my father's restaurant. I deeply regret that. We had promised to go to karaoke that night, but we could not.
When I got your call that rainy night, I heard your trembling, anguished voice, begging me to save you from someone who was chasing you. I ran faster than I had ever run in my life, but I was too late. I saw you hurt, scared, and my heart stopped. I fought your attacker, even if he hit me, it didn't matter.
Even while you were crying over the sock, you couldn't stop whispering my name. "Sunjae, Sunjae"
Even though he was arrested, the damage was done. You lost a lot of blood, you had fractures. I took you to the hospital, and your relatives arrived quickly. They thanked me for my help, but when you woke up, you didn't remember anything.
From that moment on, I knew you would never be the same. I visited you in the hospital, but you hardly recognised me. Your voice didn't come from those beautiful lips, and that saddened me deeply.
I stopped seeing you after that. I don't know if I was a coward for not being able to bear to see you in that state or if I simply resigned myself to not confessing my feelings to you. Still, it pains me to the core. Even when I returned your umbrella to you on the bridge, your disbelieving eyes reminded me that you no longer remembered who I was. Your friend came and took you away.
That same night, I received news of a car accident that claimed two lives: yours and your friend's. My heart stopped, I no longer cared about the party or the concert. I stayed in the hotel, staring into the void.
My mind is in chaos, and I just wish I could stop regretting it. I know you'd be angry for not answering your calls and for not keeping our promise that rainy night.
The wind blows, and I feel lost. My memories with you echo in my mind. And then, I let myself fall into the water. My hair blows in the wind, and I don't know why I do it, I just know I could never forget you. My life without you is meaningless.
Honestly, I just know that I've been longing for something that was never possible. I wish I could have saved you that day.
Greed and sorrow
Go through the abyss of time
Seas are on fire
And the moon's falling down
So I'm playing my lyreIn the last rays of sun
Be mine
When the world ends and skies tumble down
WhyIs the water so soothing to drown?
Hug me tight
You're lighter than feather... This second of life
Feels like forever. WhenTruth sounds like lieWhen you and I are buried in the ruins of EarthI'll be by your side for what it's worthIf we face the gates of Hell, mmm
Seas are on fire
And the moon's falling down
So, I'm playing the lyreIn the last rays of sun
Be mine
When the world ends and skies tumble down
WhyIs the water so soothing to drown?You're lighter than feather. This second of life
Feels like forever, hmm-mm
This world has failed us, oh
Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn...
So let it burn
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sauvhffp · 8 months
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★ | glass box
drabble w/@sooniebby 's original character!
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sypnosis: you come home drunk from a team celebration with your co-workers. your boyfriend doesn't like it, he doesn't like that others has seen you like this; a mess. to ease his worries, he makes an even bigger mess of you.
𝅄 ༊࿐⠀ִ⠀this is my first time writing for a character that doesn't belong to me, haha. this drabble is all over the place, goes from point a to point b really quickly. still, i hope you enjoy this self-indulgence as much as i did 𖦹 ´ ᵕ ` 𖦹
ily soonie for lending me moon jae! i'm looking to even more fics of him and for more of your works! i love every bit of your works <33 !!
cw: mdni. reader is mentioned to have a dick. spanking (mentioned once), overstimulation, dick squirting, dumbification, inserting plot in porn is not my best suit.
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"...ngh." you choke on your moans. saliva coated the necktie that's stuffed in your mouth. you think you're going to throw up. you sure drank a lot tonight together with your co-workers and your team manager. you were drunk enough to forget you had a boyfriend at home, waiting for your return. "jae—hnghh... m' gohnna—"
slap!
you whimpered at the harsh slap of his thick, veiny palm on your round ass cheek. you cried, sobbing in humiliation as your dick squirts cum.
your boyfriend’s resounding chuckle made your hips twitch, and your thighs quiver. he rested his palm on your redden ass cheek, caressing it softly with a pinch. his other hand's three digits deep inside your tight hole, pressing against the bundle of nerves as you twitch in overstimulation. "that quick?"
you pant, the pillow under your dick was soaked in your cum. your dress shirt's drenched in sweat, and your underwear's hanging on your ankle. you were a perfect mess; a mess only meant for moon jae. his alone.
seeing you walk inside the house, face flushed, hair messy, and your collar button undone made him feel irritated. you let others see this side of you—the side that was only meant for him, not anyone else.
"i came..." you let your tie fall down as you swallow your saliva, gulping oxygen. "for... five times—"
"let's make it six?" the condescending tone in his voice paired with the sudden thrust of his fingers inside you made your stomach tingle, your insides tighten around his fingers. your soften dick twitched to life as you cried on his lap. god, you loved his fingers. so thick, so big, and soft. he took great care of his hands despite his nonchalance for important things.
"... can't anym'..." you sobbed, bound hands tied together by the cuffs jae bought a while back for you, a congratulatory present for your promotion. you thought back then, if he had the money to buy such an expensive, mundane item, then why is he relying on you for expenses?
he shushed you, hissing through his teeth as he pats your head, slowly picking up the pace of his fingers. "you can, doll. you will." he promises you with his fingers entangled in your hair. "lift your hips for me."
his whispered promise did wonders to your almost stupefied brain. it's times like these that you forget all rationale thought and give in to his whims, bending your joins and going along to his rhythm like a doll. you forget that this man has not only been freeloading off of you, but he has constantly wronged you in the past. still, instead of kicking him our of your house and your life for good, you suddenly are on your hands and knees, taking his length like a good whore. he'll whisper apologies, whisper unfulfilled promises into your ear as he cums in you, filling up every crevice he can and will reach.
he imprints himself in you, making sure that the claws of his talons will put you in your place. make you stay in the nest you built, never letting you go.
"ffuuuckkk—" your tounge lols out of your mouth, the tip of it peeking out as your eyes gradually lose focus. you grip the cushion of the couch beneath your fingertips, trying to find purchase in the unbearable waves of pleasure that came crashing down on you, pulling you in with utter ecstasy. "shoo ghoood... ah—sho fucking good—"
"yeah? you like it?" he leans down, towering over your quivering upper half on his lap. there was a satisfied smile on his face, a grin stretched wide enough for it to look unsettling. he pistons his fingers inside you, lube and the cum he shoved in you from your previous orgasms sloshed and squirts out from your hole. you can't think of anything else but the fingers inside you, messing you up no other people could ever do. he makes sure of that.
"'ove it s'much..." you whimpered, fucked out dumb. your mutters were almost incoherent, the slapping of his fingers in you and your juices squelching were louder than your hoarse voice. "don'wan you ... hng—'t stop..."
"you don't want to?" you shake your head as he tuts, gripping your jaw and shoving two of his fingers inside, playing with your lax tounge. "use your words, doll. you know i like it when you're vocal."
"dohn'wann ... shtap–" you suck on his fingers, toes curling as both of his fingers fuck you in unison. your eyes roll back, your insides spasms in pure bliss. your body goes lax, too tired to fight off the pleasure that's being instilled in your bones.
you barely register the laugh moon jae released. for him, this was the best version of you. you were uptight, organized, prim, and proper. he remembered the day he met you. it was at a highschool reunion get-together party. you were like any other corporate slave, you were dull in every way possible. you were bland and boring, you didn't catch his eye.
he went out of the party to smoke, and he saw you squatting down on the smoking area, puffing a cigarette. he didn't pay you any mind. you were no one to him. but that night, if he hadn't forgotten his lighter; if he hadn't teased you back then; if you hadn't reacted that way to a light-hearted question back then...
"you kept staring at me." he remembers the slightest widening of your eyes, your mouth parting a little big bigger than it was supposed to. "do you like me?"
oh. jae thought as the tips of your ears flush, your lips in a weird wobbly shape as you stare at him wide-eyed, like a deer caught in the headlights. like a doll you caught suddenly moving to life. oh.
"—ae! hnngg!" your little squeal snapped him out of his reverie. he had four fingers up in you now, fingers pressing against your sweet spot as you tremble on his lap. your hips moving on their own as you beg him to keep moving, to give you another deliciously painful release.
he blinked, drinking the sight of you in. he was right. you looked best when you're like this. you looked absolutely ethereal, being ruined by him.
"nghh—jaeeee..." you whined his name, lifting your head up, using your arms to support you as your flushed face greets him. the tear streaks on your chin with the shine of your unshed tears made his heart skip a beat, his dick already angry and hardened on his pants. god, he wants to ruin you over, and over, and over again. "hurry up... 'm sorry for getting drunk ... please let me cum ..."
how can he deny you when you're this gorgeous?
moon jae stares at you a little longer, grinning at your confused, fucked out, expression before resuming his assault on your body. you squeal in shock, your moans could rival church choirs with how angelic they sound. he sighs in content, feeling you squirt again. but instead of halting, he kept going. he kept caressing your walls, kept drilling into you even as you wet the couch with your lust.
"that's right. that's a good boy." he says it in such a gentle tone, your body quivers. he smiles, satisfied. "i'm the only one who gets to see you like this. okay?"
and just like that, you find yourself stuck inside a glass box of obsession made by your dollkeeper. only showing what he wants others to show and keeping you for himself when people leave. you will always be stuck in this glass box, lest he gets tired of you.
you let the pleasure take off your thoughts, tears falling down your cheeks like water droplets from leaf dews. you will never be free from your glass box.
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emojellyace08 · 1 year
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Lookism Men x Female Reader "Their types on a woman PART 5"
I just realized I haven't made a Jace and Jerry one for this (sorry xD). This one will be probably shorter since I want to insert 4 characters at a time in posts (I hate text limits lol). Genre: Fluff☁️ smut/lemon🍋, slight crack🧨(comedy) Warnings: slang terms of female genitalia/body parts (tits, ass, etc.), slight mentions of sex on the bottom parts, trust issues, insecurities
Jerry Kwon (Kwon Ji Tae)
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Unpopular opinion: He deserves more love and support from the fandom. Just look at him he's just too cute man.
Anyways, we all know that behind his tough shell Jerry is actually a fluff ball. So it's no problem socializing and befriending him out of pure kindness. He's super nice to everybody trust me (except from his enemies of course).
Like most of the boys, Jerry likes kind and humble women. He's also attracted to very short ones since he founds them really cute especially if they're the same age as him. He's the type to give you piggy backs when you're legs hurt from walking 🥺. He'll also the type to be protective and he'll always walk you to home after school too.
He would also appreciate your friendly personality especially when you don't judge him by his looks. Most people were pretty scared of him since he doesn't look like a "normal student" or the others often mistaken him as a father lol. He still can't help but to be a bit insecure sometimes but he just brushes these things off making him more a bit confident about himself. So being a warm goofball, being loyal and honest to him can really catch his attention and you can form a special bond with him.
Headcannon: Like Eli, Jerry also likes women who can be helpful in the kitchen/household chores. Because of the Workers always creating trouble, it's hard for him to relax and rest so cooking his comfort food for him makes him happy. He'll also bake with you if he has the free time!
And Jerry also likes a woman who's not only kind to others but also very gentle with animals. He'll also share you pictures of little pups and kittens he saw on the street and he'll feel a bit bad when you scold him since you're worried that the stray animal will bite him lol (but he knows that you're just worried about him so he's not really pissed off at you and he always reassure you that he's careful when approaching stray animals). "Look Y/N I saw this poor kitten on the street let's take care of it!" your bf exclaimed as he carries an orange/ginger cat wrapped on a soft towel. "Jerry, are you sure? Doesn't that bite your hand? It's probably infected." you scolded him as he has that puppy eyes again which will work on you again, bastard. "Can we keep it? Please?" he pleaded as you sighed knowing that you can't stop him from adopting the animal. Besides the it looks pretty cute too. "Okay fine, give him to me" you smiled at him as his eyes sparkled even more. "I think the kitten's a girl! Let's name her Ginger!" "Ginger? That's a really nice name."
Jerry will also pair up with you in music class if you can play a musical instrument or if you have a decent singing voice if you don't mind. He can't help but stare at you when you're focused in singing or playing your instrument of choice, he finds it really cool! (Now imagine a Lookism Musical/Band AU that would be lit).
This mochi looking guy is super gentle with you which facades his tough persona when he's out to protect Jake, Big Deal and especially his sweet, kind and polite girlfriend of course. He's also warm and cuddly like a teddy bear so there's no problem with hugging him! (He'll often ask for permission if he can hug you. Respect).
Jace Park (Park Bum Jae)
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Another one who's underrated af. Like I want to give this man a hug (and also child support).
To be honest he's not the type to look out or approach women. Heck, he'll be the type to say that he would rather die than stay on the Earth with only one girl who he doesn't even know. But we all know that he's a hopeless romantic deep inside. So his chances with getting a girlfriend can be pretty low (it's just his self esteem getting in the way).
But he can't help but to stay at a woman's side when she's nice, gentle, smart and fun to hang out. He can really relate and look up to a girl who seems to be relatable. You can form a special relationship with him if you're the type to read books or if you're the type to be chatty with new interesting ideas and theories with entertaining topics. With these traits like this you can easily get Jace's attention. But after that incident when the girl he was crushing on was actually a spy, his trauma just got worse.
Headcannon: He has trust issues to almost everybody. The only ones he has faith in was no other than Vasco and Burn Knuckles since he has devoted his heart on his gang that he can consider a loving family now (also Allied but not too much he's just helping them out for business). So what's the most important fundamental on a woman for him is that having a trust-worthy girlfriend. It just warms him up more and made him willing to socialize with others. It will take a lot of times to actually approach him since he's already being cautious. But knowing that Jace is smart and it's just his feelings getting in the ways sometimes, he might start talking to you.
And we all know that he's been bullied, used and hurt a bunch of times. And not wanting to appear as vulnerable and weak, he often has to put on this tough persona. But having a girlfriend whom he can trust and who will actually listen to his problems/attentive/good listener can make his stress less worse. And of course, if he really loves and appreciates you a lot he's willing to listen to your problems too and give the best advices that he can give.
He's also insecure about his ears. So having a someone who's standards in looks are not too high can boosts his confidence. He really likes it when you play with his ears despite him denying it. He doesn't like other people touching him but if it's massages coming from his someone I'm pretty sure he can't resist it. He loves your soft hands but it just depends on his mood honestly. If he's working/studying it can be a bit annoying if you start being clingy but he can't control himself from cuddling with you either. "Wow, Jace your ears are so soft like marshmallows." you fondled with your "best friend's" ears as he is reading a book. "Y/N... I'm doing something important." he groans as you won't stop playing with his ear lobes, but it honestly feels good. "You've been reading your silly book for 2 hours now." you pouted as he looks at you with a raised eyebrow. "Hey, first this book is not silly at it actually has a good plot. And second, you've been waiting for me to finish this when it will take 2 more ho-" his sentence was cut off when you gave a peck on his cheek. His inner self was screaming internally like a firecracker wanting to explode. "C'mon now silly let's go to dinner. There's a new SamG place on the street!" you exclaimed as you held his hand almost making him stumble. You can see the redness on his face reaching to his ears.
Breaking his trust can be a huge problem in your relationship. So please be honest with him.
Vin Jin (Vin Ho Bin)
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I hate him at first for bullying Duke but I kin him so much lol.
Unpopular opinion: I think Vin would like women who are up to his standards. If you have a pretty face, cool vibes, nice ass and big tits he'll be chasing after you lol. He's also pretty toxic especially if it's the start of the Lookism series. He let his anger take over him so he really needs someone who's emotionally strong, mature and understanding.
He also really hates whiny girls (the ones who tries to act cute but ends up being cringy lol). There's times that he may get turned on by this but if a woman act like this most of the times he'll get agitated. So just be yourself.
Vin also likes women who share his humor. Like if you're the type to make sex jokes or dark humor a lot (y'know the memes that you can watch on Youtube), he'll definitely be more relaxed and composed around you.
He also likes stubborn and competitive women (especially the ones who's shorter than him who acts so tough lol). He really gets entertained if you started challenging him about stupid things. "VIN JIN! LET'S ARM WRESTLE AGAIN!" you challenged the raven-haired male who's wearing that silly dark shade googles again making him make a smug. "Bitch, I already won stop being an ass." he smirked at you, finding it cute when you pout at his statement. "Huh, you just cheated again dumbass!" you screeched at him while he makes a mocking expression. "Hah? And so what you gonna do about it?" "Can you both shut the fuck up?" Mary scolded the both of you because of the teacher already coming to your classroom (slay queen).
But after getting through some character development (slowly but surely), I think Vin would realize that what he really needs is an understanding woman who's also a good listener. We all know he's insecure about having his pupil hyperplasia. He'll started softening up if he has a "girl friend" who will not make fun about his eye disease.
He also really likes women who can be easily teased. Especially when you deny that you really like him even when you act like an asshole to him lmao. "C'mon Y/N I know you find me hot. Just ask me out on a date already." he smirk as he can see the blush on your cheeks getting darker. "F-FUCK OFF WILL YOU! I DON'T HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU!" "But Mary said that you li-" you hit his arms a bunch of times as he let out a guffaw at your reaction. "AND YOU BELIEVED HER?! YOU REALLY ARE A DUMBASS!"
If he's an ass, he needs someone who's both mentally stable and unstable. It's the perfect balance of destruction.
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3raaaachachacha · 2 years
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Na Jaemin x female reader / 561 words / fluff / smut
Warnings: somnophilia (consensual), unprotected sex, fingering, cursing
Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact
Day twenty-two of kinktober - na jaemin x somnophilia
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Lust was the only thing on Jaemin’s mind as he tried his best to peacefully rest after a long day of practice. You were making it difficult as you pressed your bare ass against his thigh, trying not to touch you in fear he wouldn’t be able to control himself. He closed his eyes, trying to steady his breathing before he couldn’t control his intense urge to ravish you then and there. A small whimper left your lips as you scooted backwards into your boyfriend’s frame, accidentally pressing yourself against his rock hard cock.
A groan escaped his lips as he took a hold of your hips to steady your restless self. You were still asleep, dreaming about god knows what, but what Jaemin did know, was that you looked sweeter than any dream he could possibly have. His hand slowly moved down towards your almost exposed clit, carefully moving your panties to the side to hopefully wake you up for the much-needed attention he was craving.
To his surprise, even though you began to moan, you were still asleep. He forgot how deeply your slept through just about anything, but couldn’t help himself. His fingers continued to create circles against your sensitive clit as his hips rubbed against your leg for the friction he desperately craved. He pressed a kiss to your temple, “Why do you always look so beautiful, even in the dull moonlight?” Jaemin asked, moving your hair to the side to press kisses against your exposed neck.
The pain in his pants was becoming unbearable as he removed his boxers before pumping himself a few times, “Baby, please don’t be mad at me. I need you so bad, but I can’t wake you up, not when you look so beautiful sleeping like this.”
He carefully lifted your leg, moving your panties to the side again before running his cock along your wet folds, “Already so wet for me and you aren’t even awake,” He groaned lowly not to disturb you, “I can’t wait to feel you.”
Without another word, he gently inserted himself into your warm core, moaning into your back as he still not wanting to cum in an instant. He slowly removed himself before thrusting back in a few times to adjust to the tightness of your core.
“Fuck, you look so amazing. No matter where you are or what time of day, you’ll always be the most beautiful women to me,” Your boyfriend groaned as he continued to pump himself into you, holding onto your hips.
A whimper escaped your lips as you finally stirred in your sleep, waking up to immense pleasure as your sensitive core couldn’t take it, “Jae, fuck, it’s so early for this,” You moaned out weakly as you moved your arm back to grip his hair.
“Do you want me to stop baby?” He groaned, still keeping his pace, while pressing a kiss to your cheek.
“No, don’t stop, please,” You whined, closing your eyes again as you felt yourself coming close already from how sensitive your body was.
“Whatever my baby wants,” He smirked before increasing his pace, taking one of your breast into his hand to grip as he rammed into you, “Now that you’re awake, you won’t be going back to sleep anytime soon. Stay with me baby, I’m not even close to finish with you.”
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koishiro · 1 year
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WARNING: my works do and/or will consist of some alcohol consumption, implied sex, detailed smut, substance usage, arguing, aggressive behaviour, suggestive content, making out, etc. my account is 18+, please be aware of this when reading! Works that do include any of the above will have warnings beforehand!
DONT’S!
no descriptive nsfw or anything suggestive for characters that are underaged (e.g: yuuta, nobara, inumaki, maki, itadori, miwa, megumi, mai) I will age these characters up if so
heavy topics like eds, depression, suicide, death, etc.
no oc/name inserts, works are entirely reader inserts.
no major injury, incest (just don’t be weird pls or I will ignore you)
NOTE: I have every right to decline a request if I believe I am not comfortable writing/delivering/posting said content!
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male-reader-haven · 2 years
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Who am I?
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A little about me...
Call me Jae, or J! I am a k-pop fanboy in his 20's, specifically stanning BTS, Stray Kids and ATEEZ (though i'm a baby atiny, so please be patient lol). I love all things music, whether it be K-pop, alt, old rock or movie soundtracks, I love it! I love survival video games like Subnautica and The Forest, love old cheesy horror/slasher films, and I love collecting vinyl records. Obviously however, I have the biggest hyperfixiation being k-pop, specifically my favorite groups lol. Now as an adult man, its difficult to express my passion for these artists and their music, but hey, that's what the internet is for! I write as a hobby and as a passion project really, even having some of my own novel ideas in the works with original characters and plot. A lot of what I write however is fanfiction, specifically self-insert where I can be part of the things I love so dear. I made this blog to post some of my writings! I write specifically x male reader, mostly BTS. I take requests and answer questions, and I will try to post as often as possible, yet I am a college student so honestly whenever I can I will! <3
My goal is to bring some fun and joy to other fans like me who may feel unsafe or are scrutinized for their interests, as well as readers and fans who are hardly ever catered to (ahem, fanboys/gender non-confirming fans,) so if anyone is able to put themselves into what I write, then I have achieved my goal! :)
My biases!!!
💙Skz: Han, Changbin, Leeknow💙
💜BTS: J-hope, Jimin, Namjoon💜
🧡ATEEZ: Mingi, Seonghwa, Wooyoung🧡
Things I write:
x male reader
boy groups fanfics (Mostly BTS, Stray Kids and ATEEZ. I can do groups I don't know, but they won't be as good :/)
x gender neutral reader (Upon request for non-confirming folk!)
Smut (18+, I will always put tags and warnings!)
AUs, imagines, short requests, sometimes longer requests or stories if it's a concept I really like!
I can write about characters other than k-pop too! Ex. marvel, DC, game characters, Sherlock, Supernatural, etc, just ask!
What I will NOT write:
x female reader (There is so much already out there, just look somewhere else <3)
Rape/non-con (Do I really need to explain why?)
Anything else that I find disturbing or immoral, or anything I just don't want to write about lol
DISCLAIMER: My blog is STRICTLY 18+, so please only follow if you are 18+! This blog is PURELY FANTASY AND FICTION, and I am in no way meant to harm/defamate/portray the actual artists and people they are about. I am NOT a pro-shipper. While I sometimes may write ships, it's a subject I am very on the fence about because I do not want anything I write to harm the actual artists (we all know what happened with Dan And Phil, Markiplier and Jacksepticeye, etc.) If I ever do write shipping content, please know that it is not to be compared with the actual people at all. What people do with their romantic lives and whom with is NONE OF OUR BUSINESS, and I want to respect the artists and people I write about because in the end, I am a fan first. Overall, everything I write is purely fictional and nothing is meant to be taken seriously, lest stated otherwise.
Thank you for reading, and I hope you have a wonderful day!
-Much luv, Jae ~ <3
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minkkumaz · 11 months
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ur yungyu rant was so cute 😭 truly the number1 yungyu lover!!!
so far my day has been.. going.. nothing interesting besides my usual bonedo thoughts ^^;
theres sm jaehyun thoughts just flowing through my head atm- like jaehyun with the “dating my best friends sister” trope. honestly ive never been the BIGGEST fan of those because theres always gonna be some form of angst, but at the end of it, its most likely a happy ending.. BUT THIS IS OKAY CAUSE ITS MYUNG JAEHYUN!
im not sure if you’ve watched the WHY ver. of boynextdoor tonight, but a quick recap just in case!! the boys had to go around saying their favorite member, and jaehyun chose riwoo, causing riwoo to squeal and push jaehyun, making him to fall backwards.
so its safe to say riwoos a shy guy, alongside the rest of the other members- because from what IVE seen, they either brush jaehyuns flirting off or give him the most blankest stare..
so imagine!! jaehyun who meets riwoos younger sister, whose the complete opposite of her brother!
jaehyun w a flirty crush!!
Since riwoos more introverted, his younger sister would be the one initiating all the conversations. when she finally meets all the members, she notices jaehyuns face from the many viral videos shes seen of him flirting with her brother.
yn being the bold sister she is!! asks if she can also get the same treatment. jaehyun would most definitely not be used to this.. like all the other members react so differently to his random flirty lines but all of a sudden hes getting flirted back with?!
this caused him to just stand there with their hands like 🤝 and his face 😧. (until riwoo lightly slaps him on the face for even thinking abt it)
so there began the myungyn flirt train!! idk feel like jaehyun would hardly flirt back in fear of riwoo slapping him, until one night he thinks he sees riwoo up for a late night snack. hes barely awake but manages to snuggle up to him as always.
..but it doesn’t feel like riwoo.. riwoo doesnt tense up like this. and to his surprise its his sister!! in riwoos jacket!! he’d do that cartoony fallback and fall onto his butt.. he’d most definitely be scared too and apologize alot.
in short, that night jaehyun and the reader hang out and they grow significantly closer!! and the next following days they always meet at the kitchen to just talk about their day and such..
gradually, jaehyun just subconsciously flirts with her every now and then, and he always manages to end up surprised to get flirted back with..
-🍉
me being yungyus #1 fan🤝 you being woonhaks #1 fan
AND AHH I LOVE THE BEST FRIENDS SISTER TROPE >< SAME GOES FOR THE OTHER WAY AROUND WITH BEST FRIENDS BROTHER like it's the perfect amount of minor angst but also happiness and it's just so ahhh
though i fail to insert myself in this situation because i am not flirtatious at all JSNKFJN in person i can be very shy around people i don't know, but i always try my best not to be a downer ^^;
so for now i will live with the thought of it.. flirting with jaehyun would be so fun especially to see the look on his face. i could imagine jae leaving their house and riwoo going "you need to mop up jae's drool from the floor, this is your fault!" the epitome of 'i can't take you anywhere' HAHA but yn isn't like that with anyone else, she just finds jaehyun especially cute :3
i can imagine the boys all having a sleepover at riwoo's house, and in the morning when they're all cozied up on the couch playing super smash bros or something, reader walks in the kitchen to go get some water all sleepy ehe
jaehyun would have comically enlarged eyes as he just swoons over you while the rest of the boys are watching the tv.
maybe they wouldn't notice if he slipped away for a bit to go hang out with you? ><!!
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libellule-ao3 · 1 year
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1,5, 11 and 12 for the ask game if you want 🖤
Thanks for your asks🖤
Do you daydream a lot before you write, or go for it as soon as the ideas strike? I've already been asked this question, so I'll copy and paste it. 🙂
Enormously! And when I start writing the first draft, I have in mind the starting point, the destination, the itinerary with the stops, and as my stories are centred on the characters, I know exactly how they will develop (the only exception being "Obsession", which was intended as an OS to experiment with inserting second-person readers, and whose very positive feedback encouraged me to continue💙). That said, my characters regularly force me to take a few detours along the way. It's a bit like planning to go from Paris to Amstersdam via Brussels and then ending up taking a diversion via Frankfurt. 😂
How many wips do you have? What fandoms/pairings are they for?
Currently being published on AO3: 4
- Life links, which focuses on the second war against voldemort from the POV of the HPHM characters,
-Jae kim's bets (Jae Kim/Annie Thorn-MC)
- Obsession and In Mrs Gaunt's Nightgown (Ominis Gaunt/reader-You)
In my documents: about 10 (including the previous ones):
A few fanfictions (an Ominis Gaunt/Evelyne Bell-my OFC- two-shot currently being edited, a short story about Jae and his time in Azkaban, a Kankuro/sakura Two-shot for the naruto fandom and a few original short stories that will eventually gather dust on my hard drive.
Do you write scenes in order, or do you jump around?
Some scenes are so fluid in my imagination that they need to be written right away. But the rest is written in order.
Do you outline your fics?  If yes, how detailed are your outlines?  How far do you stray from them?
I make fairly precise plans, but I rarely write them down because the minds maps in my head remain more flexible for the inevitable additions later on. In particular, because if the character is sufficiently developed, he's no longer content to carry the story I'm writing, he becomes a participating actor who influences the script. That said, this method works because none of my plots is complex enough for me not to be able to manage it that way.
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lemonietrinket · 5 years
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Life ||| Busker!Jae x Reader
Summary: Jae, after a night busking in the streets of a town not too far from the city, takes the train home, only to run into someone unusual... Genres: Fantasy? Mystery? A lil bit of flirting I... it’s a oneshot Word Count: 1684 Songs: It’s not a song, but this was the ambience that inspired the fic; I’m So Hot - Momoland
AN: I wrote this really really fast so I apologise for any poor quality; also the beginning of the spoopy fics! (though tbf this isn’t very spooky)
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Jae was tired.
Not the cutesy, sleepy, dozy tired, where he rubbed his eyes and yawned adorably before resting on folded arms, and had a tiny nap. Not even the exhausted after a long day, but satisfied with all the things he’d done and seen and bought.
No, this was the mind-shattering tired. The tired that made knocking into things inevitable, the tired that left his brain stumbling, the tired that made it questionable whether he was dreaming even whilst he walked. 
So, it’s easy to imagine his confusion when he searched for a seat, barely the energy to wince as his guitar bashed against some chairs, and came across you.
He spotted the two empty spots opposite you, drowsily shifting his head to ask you if you could sit there, and met the pallid irises of a void. In a wicker basket. Wearing a tartan bow-tie.
“Those seats are free, if you’re not allergic to him,” you mentioned, looking up from your book as he blinked.
The void meowed.
“Uh. Yeah, it, should be...” he cleared his throat, “fine.”
He sunk heavily into the seat furthest from you, slinging his guitar in its case into the space next to him. He then drew his head to look at you. Wearing a long navy coat with a wide-brim black hat even inside, he wasn’t sure you were even real.
You anticipated he wasn’t going to stop staring, so you felt for your leather bookmark and slotted it neatly inside your book, before leaning over the table that separated the two of you.
“Hi.”
“Hello.” He glanced back to the ball of darkness.
“Don’t mind him,” you smiled, “he’s my emotional support babie.”
He nodded slowly, frowning slightly at your word choice. “Yeah, that’s cool.”
“What’s your name?”
“Jae?” He had to think there.
“Y/N. I would extend a hand but you’re a bit too far away,” you said with a laugh. “So.” You cocked your head, hand on your chin, and watched him squirm slightly under your unended proposition. “Where are you heading to?”
He rubbed his temple briefly. “Oh, uh, the city.”
You nodded. “So only a few stops then.”
“Yeah.”
“Interesting. I’ve got quite a few more stops than that, myself.” You tapped your nails on the tabletop, to a rhythm that had been stuck in your head for weeks.
Jae shifted in his seat. “Fair. Where are you headed?”
You chuckled gently, before announcing, “Wherever Life tells me to go.”
“Oh.” He focused his expression, nodding. “Spiritual journey.”
You hummed, contemplating the validity of mentioning spirituality in this case. “Sure?”
Silence settled over the table, as you found your eyes analysing the marks of his face. He had some interesting characteristics, cute eyes behind his glasses even if they appeared to be closing at any second, and beautiful lips that looked so soft to the touch...
Taking one look at his guitar case, you began, “So, you a rockstar Mr Jay?”
He quivered his head as if you’d awoken him from a sleep. “Huh? Oh,” he laughed, “rockstar? No, far, far from it. I just busk.”
You pulled a shocked expression. “No! Look at you, you must be for sure. You’re too cute to just be sat on the streets.”
You leant back and acknowledged his reaction in his reflection on the pitch dark window. He laughed nervously, hand reaching for the back of his neck as he looked down, slowly settling into his seat a bit further.
“Thanks, but yeah, I’m... I’m not in a band yet.” He hastily added, “But, you don’t look too bad yourself either.”
Amused you thanked him, coming back to look at him properly. “You must be in demand to join one though.”
“Well, I did have an interview coming up for one. But it fell through.”
“Ah, that’s a shame, I’m sorry.”
“Nah, it’s alright. For the meantime, I work solo, self-produced.” He perked up slightly. “I actually have a single out right now. It was played over the radio, like, once, but I’m happy with that at the very least.”
You reached over to the basket, giving your cat a scratch by the ear. “Oh, what’s it called? I may know it - maybe. I’ll admit to you, my music is very eclectic, so I’m sorry if I don’t.”
“Love of Us.”
You whipped your head to him. “Wait? Wait, is it...?”
You rummaged through the basket, apologising hurriedly to your cat as you brushed past him, before pulling out a phone in a lilac phone case. As you opened it, Jae spotted a symbol painted upon its back, carved through the marbled purple. It resembled a wide ‘n’, adorned with two dots beneath the curve.
All of a sudden, the phone was whipped around, and he was confronted with a dark phone screen, opened on a golden-hued album cover.
His album. 
“This song?” you enquired, eyes widened as your heartbeat picked up a notch.
He met your stare and grinned. “Yeah! That’s my song!”
You cried out excitedly, ignoring the turned heads it afforded, as you swiftly moved the basket and swapped seats so you were opposite him. “You’re that Jae?! Jae with an ‘e’ - oh!”
“Oh, do you like it?” 
“Like it? Boi,” you pointed at him, “your song has been in my head for weeks.”
Jae couldn’t help but feel his cheeks heat up, as pride fluttered in his heart. “Really?”
“Yes!” you insisted. “And I can assure you it’s been on the radio way more than once! Which radio were you listening to?”
He didn’t get a chance to answer your somewhat exasperated question, as you continued.
“Jae, your song was exactly what I needed at the right time. It’s also a masterpiece, but I’ll save all that.” You looked him dead in the eye, a serious glint taking to your own. “Thank you so much.”
He exhaled deeply, trying to hide his glee. “I’m glad that it helped you so much.”
You were, for a moment, at a loss for words, before you found your sentence again. “I... look. I didn’t want to mention it earlier, because, well, it would have been weird, but I actually know a guy.” You discarded your phone on the table and inclined towards him, leaning on your elbows. “He’s looking for another vocalist for his band, with the ability to play an instrument required. There’s already a guitarist or two if I remember correctly, but with your voice, I think they’d leap at the chance to have you.”
Jae laughed breathily. He hadn’t expected this night to ever be a success. Now here he was, confronted with a beautiful woman offering him the chance he’d been looking for.
“You’re kidding?”
“Nope. I’ll call them for you tomorrow? They’re based at a surprisingly big label, I always forget the name. I’ll let you know the details once I’ve rung.”
“That’s amazing, honestly. Thank you!” he gushed, ears reddening as the realisation struck. “Oh, but you’ll need my number.”
“Oh yeah.” You opened up your contacts and handed your phone directly to him, startling him somewhat. You thought his barely audible sharp intake of breath was because of your sudden movement, and you offered him an apologetic, pressed smile.
Little did you know was that it happened as soon as his fingers brushed yours.
Once he’d typed it in, you snapped the case shut and tucked it back in your basket, as carefully as you could, to avoid disturbing your cat who had curled up in there to have a snooze.
“Great! If you get a call from an unknown number ending in 378, it’s me.” You rested your chin in your palm as you sighed. “Oh, I can’t wait to hear you sing with them! I’ve met the others, their drummer is to die for, he’s such a cutie! And their voices are heavenly,” you giggled mischievously, “though maybe not as good as yours.” 
Mildly flustered, he reciprocated with a bright smile. “I hope I’ll be a good fit.”
“Oh trust me you will, they’re so lovely. You’re just what they need.”
Did you just wink at him? He could have sworn you winked at him.
“Oh by the way,” he said, avidly trying to change the subject to cover his stutter, “what’s your cat’s name?”
“Oh, this lil’ boy?” you cooed at the fluffy void, who lifted his head with a trill as you stroked his head. “He’s called Life.”
“That’s a cool name...” he hesitated, remembering what you said earlier. “Oh, that’s why it’s not a spiritual journey. I get it now.” He chuckled. 
Until he realised the depth of her statement. 
“Wait, no I don’t, what?”
The train came to a stop, as harsh lamplight shone through the windows.
You sent him a coy smirk. “This is the city stop, I’m afraid.”
He leapt to his feet, as he noticed very few people were getting off and he didn’t have much time. He lifted his case strap over his shoulder, shifting out from behind the table. “Um...”
“See you around, Mr Jae.” You waved politely.
“Yes. Bye, Y/N,” he stuttered, cursing his awkwardness as he headed down the empty aisle. 
“Oh, and Jae?!” you called after him, as he reached the door, standing out of your seat so you could see him properly. He immediately peered back round to you, waiting expectantly.  “I’ll call you in general, about other things, if you’d like,” you finished.
The grin slipped onto his lips before he could stop it. “Yes, I’d... I’d like that a lot.”
“Good. I’ll see you around!”
And that time you definitely did send him a wink, before you disappeared from view behind the chairs.
As he ushered himself off the train, he tried to inconspicuously run to be opposite the window you were near.
However, he couldn’t seem to find it. Your hat was nowhere to be seen in the windows, even the ones he was certain you’d be visible through.
The tiredness was no longer seeping through his veins, and you were nowhere to be found.
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day--six · 7 years
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Hot Chocolate and Chill?
Word Count: 671 Genre: Fluff! Member: Jae Requested: by @junspurplehair  : the prompt was “So….. you wanna….hot chocolate and chill?” “If you ask me that one more time, I will dump hot chocolate on you.”
“Oh, come on Jae, I told you I needed to go Christmas shopping, of course that implies we have to go outside. You should’ve dressed warmer.” you scolded as you zipped up your coat before leaving the store and venturing out into the cold December air.
        “Whatever,” Jae pouted, pulling is light coat closer around his body, “let’s just hurry up and get back to your place.”
        Some fifteen minutes later you and Jae were climbing up the stairs to your apartment, the elevator out of order for some unfortunate reason. After hiking up four flights of stairs the two of you pushed your way into your warm apartment. Jae immediately dropped everything and sprinted towards the couch, jumping onto it and covering himself with all the nearest blankets.
        “What a baby…” you muttered to yourself, shaking your head with a small smile tugging at the corner of your lips.
“Hey I heard that!” A muffled voice came from the couch. You only laughed, pulling off your coat and setting down the gift you had bought for family and friends.
“Do you want some hot chocolate?”  you asked, already pulling out the ingredients, knowing that he was going to say yes. Jae shot up from the couch.
“Ohhhhh… lol like hot chocolate and chill?” he said this a smirk. You chuckled.
“Very funny Jae very funny.” you said. Jae let out a loud laugh, obviously pleased with himself.
“How about you find us a movie to watch or something?” you questioned, heating up some milk for the hot chocolate. While you worked on making the two drinks, Jae flipped through the channels, still cracking jokes about “hot chocolate and chill” every few minutes.
“Jae, I swear…” You groaned from the other room, stirring in the chocolate.
“Hey! The old Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer is on!” Jae called.
“Hey that’s my favorite one, the stop motion one, right?” you asked, walking into the living room with the two cups of steaming hot chocolate.
“Yup!” Jae said, propping himself up on one of the sides of the couch.
“Sweet!” You exclaimed, handing him his cup before sitting down next to him, pulling part of the blanket he had covering himself over your own cold legs.
“So… you wanna… hot chocolate and chill?” Jae asked for the thousandth time, a huge smirk on his face.
“If you ask me that one more time I will dumb hot chocolate on you.” you stated, staring him straight in the eyes. He threw his hand up in defeat, scooching in closer to you instead.
“This hot chocolate is actually pretty good…” Jae said after taking a few sips.
“Well of course it is, I put all my love in it while making it.” you pointed out. Jae gave you a disgusted look, causing you to laugh.
“Just shut up and watch the movie Jae.”
“Okay I will, I promise, but I just wanted to point out that it started to snow…” Jae said, pointing at the window.
“Oh my gosh! It didn’t say it was going to snow in the forecast today!” you exclaimed, wiggling around to see out the window better.
“Stop moving, you’re letting all the warmth out of the blanket!” Jae whined.
“Whatever…” you sang.
Before the movie was over, both you and Jae had finished your drinks, placing them on the table in front of you, since neither of you felt like getting up. Either the warmth from each other and your hot drinks, or the tiring events of the day (if not both) had lead the two of you to fall asleep right as the movie ended. Jae was just awake enough to find the remote and turn of the tv, leaving the only light in the room coming from the street light outside, the shadows from the falling snow making strange shapes against the wall. Neither of you bothers to change into pajamas, let along move, falling asleep right there on the couch, cuddled up together under the same blanket.
❅ { Request a Christmas Prompt! } ❅
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beyoncesdragon · 4 years
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title: have a look yourself
× pairing: Jae x f!reader ((I think?)), (established relationship)
× summary: Spending Christmas with Jae sure is entertaining and full of surprises. 
× warnings: none, FLUFF
× wordcount: 1.3k
× a/n: listen, I don’t know? I kinda lost myself there at the end tbh, I never meant for it to go there. Also, I put f!reader because I used the term “wife someone” and I don’t KNOW IF YOU CAN SAY THAT TO A GUY/NON BINARY PERSON I’m sorry. Pls educate me. (also, watch me pretend to know anything about guitars here, lmao bye) Merry Chrism y’all!
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“Your Christmas gift for me is…my own album?” Jae asked, looking up just slightly confused. You had troubles holding back your laughter as you nodded, trying to muster an innocent expression. How you had waited for today, longed for the moment you could finally give him the gift you’d planned out so carefully. It had taken you months of planning and messaging back and forth with the company, countless nights spent editing in front of your computer.
Jae flipped the red and black box over, suspiciously eyeing the back of it. “Uh…thank you?” you rolled your eyes. “Open it, Jae come on!” he gave you another confused glance, only hesitatingly fumbling with the lid.
“Will it explode? Hey, why are you filming?” you shook you head quickly, motioning him to just finally focus on the task on hand. He sighed, having decided that questioning you or your choice of gift wouldn’t bring him any further now. All that was left was opening the album. With another sigh he flipped the cover open, facing…the completely regular content. There were the preorder-gift polaroids, a bookmark (with Wonpil at that) the lyric cards, photo cards, the photobook and in its back, as Jae knew, would be the CD. Nothing special. Jae was more than confused.
“I’m sorry, did I miss something? Did like, a fairy elevate from it or something?” you only laughed, shaking your head.
“Nope.” Jae sighed, giving you big, very confused eyes. “Jagi, help. I don’t want to seem ungrateful, I just really don’t…get it?” you gave him an innocent smile once again and nodded towards the album.
“Unpack it. Oh come on Jae, have you never unboxed an album before? Do it like me when I get mine in.” he snorted.
“I only make them, what would I unbox them for. And what do you mean, do it like you. Does that mean I’m supposed to squeal over Jackson Wangs face when I see him pop up somewhere?” you threw the discarded wrapping paper at him.
“You’re no fun Jae, seriously. Just go through it, Jesus Christ!” he sighed dramatically before finally, tilting the box so it’s content would fall into his hands. He gave you a quick look and you just nodded, urging him to continue.
“Am I supposed to go through the photobook?” you shrugged. “I mean, what would you do first if you were a fan of yourself and would get this in the mail?” he pursed his lips slightly. “I am a fan of myself. Y/N you’re no help at all.” you only snickered amused. “Jae, you’re a stoic little boy. Hurry up.” He gave you a glare before opening the photobook…and almost dropping it again.
“What the fu-?“ you couldn’t help yourself any longer and burst out laughing. Instead of the group pictures he’d probably expected, there was…something else. Still a group picture, with just the tiny difference that all the members wore Wonpils face. Jae flicked through the pages of the book, scanning over every picture before looking at you with a horrified look on his face. “What did you dooo?” he whimpered, opening the book at the page where he’s supposed to be – and was – but with Wonpils face montaged over his own. You couldn’t answer just yet, your breath hitching with giggled as you watched Jae stare at this army of Wonpils all over the pages of the book with a look of disgust.
“I’m speechless. How did you even get this done, who helped you. JYP himself?” he ran his fingers over the smooth surface of the pictures, now fighting a small smile.
“The demon, indeed.” Jae mumbled, and a tiny smile started to tug on his lips. You were on floor laughing, more than satisfied with your gift, more than happy with his reaction.
“So you wanna tell me…that you went through all this trouble…all of this…just so I would have a book with Wonpils face?” you nodded, teary eyed, sore throated  but happy. “For my favourite boy. A special edition, only copy that has ever been made. You like it?” he narrowed his eyes.
“C’mere you little minx…” and he leaped towards you. With a shocked squeal you scooted out of reach before getting on your feet as quick as possible and speeding for the kitchen. The chase did not go on forever, actually it ended almost instantly. Jae was faster (also because you wore fluffy Christmas socks which made everything dangerously slippery)  and had you trapped in his arms in no time. He picked you up for half a second maybe, right before he fell backwards onto the sofa, where he took it upon himself to tickle the living hell out of you. Only after a good ten minutes he stopped with it and pulled you into his chest.
“You’re so annoying.” Was all he had to say, the fond smile on his lips betraying him. You only grinned, turning around so you could comfortably rest in his arms. He glanced down at you, a smile dancing over his lips. You reached up to press yours against them, as if to catch the smile before it vanished.
“Now did you like it?” he laughed softly, pulling you tighter for a second. “Sure. Would you be mad if I burned it or something?” you stifled a laugh, intertwining your fingers with his, resting them on his belly.
“I kinda expected you to at least frame a few pages. You could hang it up in the studio, right over your guitar stand. The colours would look great with that deep red Gibson you got.” Jae hummed amused before he snapped up.
“Wait the what?” you bit back a tiny smile. “The deep red Gibson Les Paul Studio, you know that guitar. It would go well with the red aesthetic moment you guys got going on in the album.” You repeated, acting as if nothing was wrong.
“I…I don’t have a red Gibson…? I only have a black one, you know the old one…?”
“Are you sure you don’t have a red one?” he sat up, giving you a weird look. “What are you…”
“Oh come on, you didn’t really think I just got you the Wonpil photobook, did you?” his jaw fell slack.
“You got me a guitar?” you grinned proudly. “Younghyun helped me pick the right kind, since I have less than no knowledge about guitars. It’s waiting for you behind the coats in the hallway…I had to hide it somewhere. Go have a look.” Jae was on his feel faster than a chicken on speed and sprinted towards the clothing racks, slithering coming to a stop in front of them.
“Holy shit.” You laughed. “She’s beautiful! I can’t believe…are you serious?” he brushed carefully over the shinny ebony, placing the guitar in a way where it would rest safely on his lap. You leaned against his shoulder as you watched him brush over a few strings hesitatingly. The dark red fit beautifully into the scenery, the light up Christmas tree and cozy atmosphere, accentuating everything with a more Christmas-sy feel. “Damn. I know I shouldn’t swear on Christmas out of everything but holy shit, she’s beautiful.” you shrugged lightly, shooting him a wink. “Suits you perfectly then!” he clicked his tongue and gave you a slightly unbelieving look.
“Keep that behavior up and I’ll wife you before this year ends.” You huffed amused. “Yeah I mean I would, but I do not have the financial capability to do that, good Sir. You can still wife me, tho.” He shot you a quick grin before diverting his gaze back to the guitar.
“You know, I’m gonna do it anyways so...” Jae mumbled almost absentmindedly, gaze still fixed on the guitar. You looked up surprised, feeling a tingle rise in your chest. 
Was he…serious?
“Oh yeah?” he looked up at you, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “What? Did you think I only got you a box of chocolates and those lame ass concert tickets for Christmas? The ring is in the top drawer of my nightstand, I had to hide it somewhere.” This time, it was your turn to stare at him blankly.
“Shut up Jae, you’re kidding.” He leaned back with a smug grin, shooting you a wink.
“Go have a look yourself, babe.”
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hi i haven't posted in a while sorry but uhh i have brain thoughts that might interest my dear followers
I've been hyperfixated on final fantasy again and I've come up with 2 AUs, one that focuses on Zack and the other focuses on Biggs/plate fall survivors
Zack's AU would pick up during his last stand, and i haven't worked out the specifics yet but long story short he survived/got revived and is now an experiment in an underground Shinra lab (possibly run by Hojo)
The plate fall survivor au is pretty self explanatory, also very similar to Zack's, the survivors are experimented on etc etc
they could be combined but i want to see if anyone would be interested in reading em
tldr; I have some Final Fantasy 7 AUs and i want to see if there's interest for them
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seal-stay · 4 years
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Jae park - Day6
The wind was fierce as we stood on the grassy cliff. His back was facing me as I watched him. No amount of shouting could be heard through the wind; there was no way to let him know you were there with him. His hair was tousled and his jacket was flailing wildly. What was he facing? You didn't know. The shroud of white fog surrounding the two of you prevented anyone from seeing to far ahead. Heck, you could barely see him from the 8 feet distance between you two. The fog has a rustic orange color from what ever was left of the sun. 
You battle the wind to reach him. Getting closer, you can see what he is so intensely staring at. Civilization. A wide smile spreads on your face. You’ve searched for other survivors for years. How he managed to spot it through the fog is beyond you. Grabbing his arm, he turns to you. Tears fall from his eyes, but a fragile smile forms upon seeing you. He pulls you into a gentle, but secure hug. You held him tight against yourself. 
‘Thank you’ Jae whispers in your ear, still hugging you.
You were confused. He had no reason to thank you, but you brushed it off momentarily. Too overwhelmed with relief and happiness to think too much into it. 
The wind starts to calm as he lets you go. He holds your face in his hands, his tears now replaced with only a melancholy smile while looking into your eyes.
‘I love you’ He admitted. The wind now being a subtle breeze allowing you to hear him.
Before you could announce your feelings, he backs away still smiling his wonderful smile. Nearing the edge of the cliff, his back facing the city beyond, he gives a little wave. Tears form in your eyes.
‘I’ll see you soon, okay?’ Jae ended as he took the few more steps back.
You race after him. The tears trailing down your cheeks as you suddenly run towards him. His form starts to slip into the abyss below. You reach out for him, but you grab nothing. You fly off of the cliff side, finally realizing that the disease had taken you. 
Jae had succumbed to it about 3 months before, making him see things that weren’t there. He pleaded for you to shoot him before it was too late. You did it. You couldn't watch him suffer any longer. 
Falling to your ultimate demise, you smiled for the last time. He was right. You would see him soon. Very soon. 
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libellule-ao3 · 1 year
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Ooh saw those asks and now I'm wondering about 1, 37 and 79 😊❤️
Hallo!
Thanks for your asks!🙏❤️
1. Do you daydream a lot before you write, or go for it as soon as the ideas strike?
Enormously! And when I start writing the first draft, I have in mind the starting point, the destination, the itinerary with the stops, and as my stories are centred on the characters, I know exactly how they will develop (the only exception being Obsession, which was intended as an OS to experiment with inserting second-person readers, and whose very positive feedback encouraged me to continue💙). That said, my characters regularly force me to take a few detours along the way.
It's a bit like planning to go from Paris to Amstersdam via Brussels and then ending up taking a diversion via Frankfurt. 😂
37. What fic has been the hardest for you to write?
Dragon Passion, which is on indefinite hiatus. It was one of the first stories I tried to transpose into English, even though I'd only been reading the language for a short time. It made me realise that understanding a written language and expressing oneself in it are two very different notions.😅 This fanfiction is my biggest regret because it requires so much editing work that I no longer recognise in this story, and I don't have the time to do it at the moment. Tbh, I'm leaving it online for the few readers who appreciate it and for the few headcanons that are mentioned. For example: Jae and Badeea's patronus, how the dragon reserve works etc. (I'm a sentimental person😆)
79. Do you have any writing advice you want to share?
I have several, but one must never be forgotten:
Write the story you would want to read if it wasn't your own. You must be the first person to enjoy the story you tell, because if there is no pleasure in writing, there can be no pleasure in reading afterwards.
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imaginekpopidols · 6 years
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[3:45 pm] for the first time Jae would be meeting your family, did it excite him? sure. did it frighten him? heck yeah it did. he got lost going to your house, seeing as you were already there. he sees you standing at the the door waiting for him and he shuffles up the steps as you let him in. a smile clear on both of your faces as he kisses your forehead. your siblings doing quick greets as he goes it's a pleasure to finally met you. your grandmother shuffles up and you tell Jae how you always talk about him to her and your grandmother already agrees. it's weird knowing he has a life outside of his own existence, but it warms his heart nonetheless. to say the least, he was accepted into the family. as one of their own. he felt like he could tease your siblings the same way you two tease each other about stupid stuff. as your parents tell him to come over whenever. if he's having a bad day and he doesnt want to go home he is more than welcome to come over. or if he's bored or just wants to see them. he grew to love them in five short hours before he had to head back to his dorms. he could see why you are so kind and sweet, seeing as you were raised by fine examples. it warmed his heart completely. when he got home he knew that this is the family for him, as much as he loves his, he wants to be apart of your family dynamic to take part in it.
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7ungmo · 6 years
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Day6 reaction to accidentally spilling coffee on a handsome boy
Sungjin ; Park Sungjin
Sungjin helps you clean up immediately. He also gives you his jacket after so you could stay warm and hide the huge stain in front of your shirt. Luckily, he is able to slip in his number into it while you order him a new cup of coffee since you crashed into him.
Sungjin: See you later.
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Jae ; Park Jaehyung
Jae is glad that the stain isn’t as noticeable as it would be on a white shirt. He still doesn’t want to let you go because he knows he might not see you again, so-
Jae: How about I give you my number and I can take you to buy some coffee and a better shirt?
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Young K ; Kang Younghyun
Young K freezes for a second when he sees your face. The cup of coffee is still dripping down to your shoes and the coffee on your shirt is kind of burning. But you don’t want to snap him out of his staring because you were staring too.
Young K: Ah, I’m sorry. I’ll buy you a whole new outfit!
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Wonpil ; Kim Wonpil
Wonpil’s reaction is immediately start wiping your pants with his sleeve. You do try to tell him off and he keeps insisting and apologizing.
Wonpil: God, Wonpil, you always have to embarrass yourself in front of attractive guys.
(Y/n): Pardon?
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Dowoon ; Yoon Dowoon
As soon as the coffee spills on your shirt, his ears turn red in embarrassment. He shoves the cup away and quickly finds some napkins to try and help you clean up. He doesn’t really pay attention to your face until your fingers brush together and he’s finally looking up at your eyes. You stare back at him with an eyebrow raised because he stopped wiping your shirt.
(Y/n): Are you okay?
Dowoon: I’m sorry! I should be asking you that.
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