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jias-obs · 4 days ago
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REDDD GREEN BLUE SMOKE FOREESSTT >:DDD
.🐈‍⬛ <( meow meow ) IT IS TALKS NOW
LMAOOOOOO BEHEHSYAYAYAYAYAY
Mreow mreow meow ‼️‼️‼️‼️
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citrustan · 1 year ago
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for what it's worth [2/4] (jjk)
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pairing: jeon jungkook x reader
genre: angst, fluff (this comes in a bit later), light smut, college student!reader x crush!jungkook
summary: you make an awful revelation about your crush of two years.
word count: 2.3k
warnings: kinda angsty because yaknow unrequited love and stuff like whew i could never
note: im SORRY it took me a year to release this :(
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Every millisecond of the drive back to campus was torturous. At times, you felt like your throat was closing up. You had to sit on your hand to stop it from cracking a window open.
You think you might’ve experienced your first ever anxiety attack.
All Jungkook’s genuine attempts at holding a conversation with you were shot down mercilessly.
It was almost as if all the admiration you had for him turned into pure hatred for a moment.
Terrified that you would break down in front of the man whom you supposedly creep out, you kept your mouth shut the entire time.
You’re thankful for the timing of the universe. Had you proceeded to confess your feelings to him, you’d have humiliated yourself to death. You’d have had to dig yourself a hole and bury your head in it for a really long time. Or hibernate in the blast chiller like a stupid little snail.
Even if you had a minuscule percentage of a chance with Jungkook, Jia has destroyed it all by telling him about ‘your’ crush.
Although he didn’t seem to have recognised you as the ‘creep’, you can’t help but wonder. What if he knew about you? Maybe he didn’t recognise you without makeup? Maybe he panicked when he realised it was you.
What do you know about Jia really?
After unsuccessfully starting a conversation with you, Jungkook was staring a hole into his phone. He knows he has made you uncomfortable. But, which part of whatever he said did the trick?
He panicked. Jungkook wasn’t supposed to tell you (or anyone) about him and Jia, as per Jia’s desperate request. While he respected it, he wondered why. On pushing her for a legitimate answer, she finally told him about the ‘creep with a schoolgirl crush’ and how she was friends with said ‘creep’ and didn’t want to be in her bad books.
Albeit strange, Jungkook assumed it was dangerous for Jia to be publicly known as his girlfriend. He thought that maybe it’d have put a target on her back.
He didn’t mean to blurt it all out in front of you. It was like his mouth had a mind of its own. He couldn’t stop himself from spilling the beans. And then he made it worse by indirectly calling you a creep. He did take it back, but it must’ve been uncomfortable for you regardless.
And maybe that’s why you won’t respond to his attempts to chat.
He really didn’t want to burden you but he has to let you know--- “You know, it’s a relief to finally tell someone about Jia.”
“Hm?” You abruptly turned your head sideways to face him.
“Jia. It feels good to be able to talk to someone about the girl I’m dating. We never really planned on telling anyone actually.”
‘Yeah, while you’re at that, stick a knife in my chest, why don’t you?’
“I bet it does.” You exhale with a forced smile.
Jungkook turns his body towards you, “_____.” He called out. You instinctively make eye contact with him. “Would it be too much to ask if we could keep this a secret from Jia?”
Before you could process exactly what he asked of you, you involuntarily held your breath at the thought of sharing a secret with him. Just the two of you.
And Jia.
You frown.
The thought of Jia breaks you out of your reverie. You have got to pull yourself together.
Perhaps Jungkook wasn’t too far off with the ‘creep’ thing.   
“Whatever you want.” You immediately look away. Honestly, he probably could’ve gotten you to agree to shave your head if he wanted to.
“Really? It isn’t…?” Jungkook trailed off. “It’s okay. It’ll be as if we never met.” You assure him.
Just how far is your stupid university? It feels like forever since you got into the car with him.
“Except we have met before.” He interjects. You don’t know if he’s referring to your very first meeting at the party or the other times you’ve ‘met’ in the classes you share. Either way, Jia knows about it all.
“We sure have. But she doesn’t have to know that. If that’s what you want.” You add, “I don’t want to cause any problems for you. Just tell me what to do and I won’t question it.” With that you aim your eyes straight ahead, focusing them on the back of the passenger seat.
So much for staying grounded. You have GOT to chill. You’re worried you’ll blow your cover.
Jungkook unexpectedly laughs, “Okay. I don’t want to complicate it too much.”
“Jia doesn’t want people to know about us. And I don’t want to lose her trust. So… maybe---”
Your mouth automatically forms a pout. You really don’t want to witness his devotion to her.
“You know what, I’ll handle it. I’ll talk to her and admit I slipped up...” Jungkook waits for your reaction, but you give him nothing.
Now, you begin to feel badly about the way you’ve been acting towards him. He has done nothing to deserve your hot and cold attitude.
Jungkook has been kind to you. He complimented you, confided in you, gave you his jacket, and offered you a ride. The least you can do is not make stuff so difficult for him.
You remind yourself that your issue is with Jia and not Jungkook.
“If you’re that worried, we don’t have to mention this to her.” You meekly add.
“I was thinking maybe I should just tell her. Wouldn’t that be easier for you too?” Hah! You’d think.
You’re about to counter when the driver interrupts, “Non-faculty vehicles aren’t allowed to go any further than this. Is it okay if I dop you kids off here?”
Neither of you had noticed that you’d reached a few minutes ago. Your driver was kind enough to allow you to resolve your dilemma.
Your dorm was a ten-minute walk from the gate. “This is good.” You kindly smile at him.
The driver eyes you from the rear-view mirror, “This is none of my business but from experience, I can tell you that nothing good ever comes out of secrets and lies. No matter how big or small, shit gets messy.”
You and Jungkook share a look and thank your driver.
“I’ll tell her tomorrow.” He nods once, mostly to himself.
The two of you exit the vehicle together.
Something still bothered you. You swore you had a really great time with Jungkook at the freshmen mixer where you were first introduced to each other. Does he not remember you from then at all?
It’d be embarrassing if he didn’t.
What kills you the most is how you stupidly built your crush up in your head. It was just supposed to be just a fun thing for yourself, but honestly, you’re having trouble standing right now.
“Can I walk you to your room?” Jungkook interrupts your chain of thoughts.
Originally, you planned to run away from him as soon as you reached campus, but curiosity pushes your nervousness away. So, you agree to walk with him.
The first few minutes of your walk are spent in silence. It wasn’t pleasant, it was forced and awkward. Even small talk couldn’t have helped it.
Most of your life was planned. You liked having control over the situations you put yourself in. You like knowing what was going to happen the next day. You liked to organise everything. This tension and feelings of uncertainty threw you way off.
You could not bear not knowing. Still, you manage to keep your cool and fake nonchalance. This is only as big as you make it out to be.
At least now you know you wouldn’t need to buy an extra juice box tomorrow.
You made sure to reassure Jungkook that he wouldn’t get into trouble and that he wouldn’t have to worry about you talking to people about it. But, you could feel the discomfort he basically emitted from his speech to his body language.
Unconvinced that he heard you out, you tell him again. “Just so you know, you don’t have to butter me up or anything. If Jia doesn’t want your news out, so be it. I won’t tell a soul.” Because, that’d be super embarrassing for me as well. But you left that out.
Jungkook visible relaxed, with slouched shoulders and an exhale of relief, he turns to you. “Oh, thank goodness. I was hoping to keep this between us. I know it’s a pussy move, I just don’t want-“
“I already told you, it’s OK.” You abruptly cut him off, impatient because you couldn’t hear him get started on liking and respecting Jia, and disappointing Jia, and protecting Jia, or whatever was going on with the pair.
You were a little hurt when he reacted the way he did. Somewhere, you wanted him to admit he was walking you home because he cared about you or found you inciting enough to spend time with.
Why would he care? You’re actually nobody to him. You’re Jia’s _____.
(And he’s Jia’s Jungkook lol)
You continue, “I genuinely do not care.” A lie.
Jungkook stares at you with big stupid eyes. You almost feel bad for him. You know you’re confusing the fuck out of him with your hot and cold behaviour.
“You know what? I forgot I had to see the course counsellor. That’s like, in the other direction.”
Your sad excuse for an escape was welcomed by Jungkook.
“Oh! My dorm’s the opposite to that… building.” He wanted to get away from you just as much as you him. Well, that doesn’t hurt at all.
:D :D :D
I mean, you were doing the same thing to him but your reason was totally different. So, that doesn’t count.
The two of you stopped in the middle of the cold path. “So, okay.” He started, “I’ll see you around?”
“Yeah! See you!” You faked enthusiasm.
After a two second lag, you both awkwardly shuffle around each other.
“Bye!” You abruptly brisk walk in the direction of your dormitory, the very direction you weren’t supposed to be heading to.
Jungkook stands dumbfounded with his hand midway in the air. In fact, he had no clue you were trying to avoid him. He really meant that his dorm was opposite to the counsellor’s office.
Still, he doesn’t think too much of it.
Jungkook checks his phone to see a few text messages from his girlfriend, asking him about his plans for the week.
He promptly cleared his evenings for Jia and continued walking away from the spot you both stood at.
Later that night, while he FaceTimed her, he kept going back to the moment you greeted him. For some reason, he couldn’t stop thinking about you; as one would after such an awkward interaction.
Jungkook sneakily prods. “Babe, that friend you keep talking about?”
Unsuspectingly, Jia instantly says your name. “_____?”
“Hm…” He affirms.
After a few seconds of silence from Jungkook’s side, Jia irritably bit her inner cheek.
“What about _____?” She pushes.
“Oh, sorry- lost connection. I was saying I met her today.”
“What do you mean? What for?” Jia’s brain starts creating all the scenarios she was afraid would take place.
“We were stranded at the bus stand so we hitched a cab ride together...” Jungkook trails off as if he’s in deep thought.
“Did she do anything to make you uncomfortable?” She asks, worried.
“No, it wasn’t like that. I offered. I think I might’ve made her uncomfortable.”
Now, Jia was impatient, “Can you tell me what happened exactly? What did she say to you?”
Now, Jungkook was a little taken aback.
“Babe. You know I really like you, right?” Jungkook begins.
Jia pouts, “Where is this going?”
“Just…” Jungkook opened his mouth, deliberately delaying the conversation.
“Kook… something happened?” Jia involuntarily rubs up and down her arms.
He blurts, “I may or may not have told her about us. BUT, but-” – “YOU WHAT?”
Jungkook looks at his screen with wide eyes, “But I only let it slip because I thought you told her. She even said she didn’t care enough to tell anyone.”
“Oh? She said that?” Jia’s brows furrowed, both in concern and anger. Jungkook reads her expression and sighs. “She didn’t say it like that.” He repeats.
“No wonder she hasn’t responded to my texts yet. She’s supposed to fucking proofread my assignment for tomorrow. I’m so screwed.” Jia exasperates. Jungkook tilts his head. Has he really messed up? “I’m sorry, baby. Is it so bad I told her? What’s wrong with her knowing?”
Jia shook her head.
“Jungkook, GOD I wish you were with me. I’m so tense I think I need to be fucked so I can forget this ever happened.”
Jungkook smirked, “Well… I don’t have to be physically present with you to make you lose your mind.”
Jia’s mouth drops open a little. She thinks she might just start drooling at the sound of his voice.
“Now where is that Bluetooth controlled-” – “It’s already on me.” She blurts, knowing exactly what he’s about to do to her.
“Oh? Wow, my girl is so naughty. Is this what you wanted from me tonight?”
And, then you were long forgotten.
Well, until later that same night.
Before dozing off, he spent the remaining of his day replaying what had happened. He thought about the way your mood dropped after getting into the taxi and the way your eyes wandered everywhere but to him. He doesn’t know if you realised it, but you muttered a lot of words under your breath. Some of them being loud enough for him to hear.
Jungkook’s thoughts were zeroed in on you.
His mind went in and out of so many black holes, that he even thought of the possibility of you being what Jia tried to shield their relationship from. Even though they were all afterthoughts, one thing was for sure. You had caught his attention.
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dollfaced-erin · 1 year ago
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𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕟'𝕤 ℂ𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕖 (Blade x F!Reader x Jing Yuan)
PART 10
PART 1 , PART 2 , PART 3 , PART 4 , PART 5 , PART 6 , PART 7 , PART 8 , PART 9
A/n ! : -
sorry for being late again ! i was deep diving into the lore making sure i got nothing wrong ! though if i did we would be twisting canon fr tho but i think i have a way of moving through that teehee ! anyways enjoy the little sweets i scattered hjdkjashdkjashd
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(Y/n) didn't stiffen nor did she freeze. instead her body softened and relax at the loving touch of the individual that held her close so tenderly. Her hands moved up to come into contact with hands that were wrapped in bandages and in leather.
She didn't mind. As long as he was there.
"You came to see me again…?" (Y/n) softly whispered.
"Tell me, what should I call you, O man who has forsaken his name…?" she asked again, her right hand then going up to caress the dark bangs that covered his bowed face like a curtain.
"Blade." the man responded, his hand moving to take hers into his bandaged own
"I just…had to see you again. But I am sure it's the last." Blade responded, letting go of (Y/n). But his hands never left her, as they tenderly reached to hold hers. Though covered with cloth and glove, warmth seemed to seep through those barriers, coming into contact with (Y/n) slender hands.
"Once again…you do not cower to the sight of me…" Blade whispered, slightly surprised. But it was welcome.
Though he was a wanted criminal. Though there was billions of credits mounted for even giving a single piece of information about him. Though he has killed and slaughtered many, (Y/n) has never felt hands safer than his own.
It was…as if her body knew him. As if her heart knew him.
Though she had forgotten all, her shattered memories being her one saving grace. She knew this man. She met this man yesterday, but it felt like she knew him.
And as she saw him in her dreams, be it that he is no longer the person he used to be, he was still a person she held dear to her heart. For both (Y/n) and Dan Jia.
The man Dan Jia loved in her memories was Yingxing. But before (Y/n) was Blade. Dan Jia and (Y/n) were two different people, as Yingxing and Blade are.
"Are you sure it is alright to be out here at this time…? What if someone catches you ? I might be able to feign ignorance, but you--" "Hush, my dancer, speak no more." the man said, placing a gloved finger by her lips. Then he, moved a finger to tilt her head up.
"Our encounter tonight will be brief, and meaningful. But I must go soon." Blade whispered, his hand moving to caress her cheek tenderly, letting go of her from his tight hold, but still holding her hand.
He felt…proud. That even (Y/n) had lost her memories, and was slowly coming to terms with them, she still welcomed him warmly. She wasn't scared, no. It seemed that she had a good idea of who he was.
He felt…happy.
"I wish to leave you something, as a reminder that I will always be thinking of you…" Blade said, as he released his hand from her cheek and reaching into his pocket. He opened his palm to reveal two crystal wind chime earrings, crafted with utmost care and to perfection.
"Even if I told you I refuse letting you see me again, I just…needed to leave you something, as a reminder of this monster." Blade whispered.
"W-well then…take this." (Y/n) said, handing him one of the pieces of jewelry. "You take one, and I'll have one. That way…we can both have one, right ?"
"I don't see any monster. All I see is a man with the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. You can only be you, Blade. Not a monster, not a weapon, not a tool." She smiled at him brightly, hooking the small accessory. The small wind chime moved as (Y/n) looked up, and surprisingly she heard no sound, as the entire thing was made of stiff glass.
"Yingxing…time and time again I tell you…you are not a tool !" His heart pounded at the sight.
"(Y/n)…I depart soon. But before that…may I do something…?" Blade asked (Y/n).
(Y/n) nodded, the earring moving as she nodded her head. Though she wasn't ready for what he requested of her. But he didn't care.
With those words in mind, Blade immediately went to hold her chin with his thumb and index finger, and leaned in. His chapped lips were met with soft and cold ones, colder than the ones in his memories.
In that moment their hearts beat wildly in unison, as they stood together beneath the moon. He knew this was a bad thing to do, how selfish he was, how he was tainting this pure princess who has done nothing wrong, how he felt like he was corrupting her with his plagued body.
But he regretted nothing.
With the hands that went to his chest, pulling at his shirt, lips that kissed back, it seemed that it wasn't only him that had been dreaming of a moment so pure. The shoulders of the woman he held dear relaxed as she had moved on from the initial shock.
It felt so right…
He pulled back from the kiss, puffs of hot breath escaping his lips, mingling with (Y/n)'s own. Half lidded (e/c) eyes gazed into his own, cheeks as red as the ripest apples, pink lips slightly trembling as she panted.
But the tears that ran down her cheeks pained his heart.
He couldn't help himself. He felt his heart pound. He wanted to hug and reassure her, he wanted to comfort her, for he knew that she was confused and a little shocked, no matter how strong she seemed to be.
But time was running thin on them.
"I'll see you again if destiny allows us to reunite, my moon…"
He cupped her cheeks in his tender hands, and leaned in to place a soft kiss on her forehead. His lips were warm against her cold skin, and he stood there for a couple of seconds, (Y/n) closing her eyes to savor the moment.
As she opened her eyes, the man of the darkness was nowhere to be seen.
(Y/n) had no idea why she was crying. She herself didn't understand the reason. But then again, what did she know about herself ? What did she know of the person she was ?
But one thing for sure, it wasn't her that was crying. It was the soul in her.
"Lady (Y/n) !" a bright voice called out to her as she walked towards the plaza once again. She turned around to see a pink haired girl, one she had recognized to be as March.
"Yes ?" (Y/n) asked, turning around to see the pink-haired lady. "Is there anything you need me for ?"
The girl then took her hand, not even flinching at the coldness her icy hands were. Perhaps it was because her own hands were just as cold, but the girl's smile was way warmer and brighter contrasting her hands.
"Lady Bailu is looking for you. She told us to come find you to help her." March said, taking her hand and walking towards the plaza where the other Nameless members were waiting.
"Oh…? She sent you…? How did you find me ?" (Y/n) asked as March led her through the crowd consisting of natives, foxians and vidyadharas.
"It's not that hard to find you, silly ! With clothes of a princess, silky (h/c) hair and horns ? It's quite hard to miss you !" March said with a gleeful smile as they began to approach the little girl who was talking to the soldiers who were lying on the ground.
"Ah, Lady (Y/n) !" Bailu said happily, looking up at (Y/n) with her aqua eyes. (Y/n) could see the amazement and excitement in those eyes. Bailu then came to (Y/n) and took her hand, leading her towards the fallen soldiers.
As her eyes lingered on the infected knight, her ears picked up on the chatter between another doctor from the alchemy commission and Jingyan, the Vidyadhara she met a few times.
"That's…the best I can do…" the doctor said, standing up after injecting some elixir into the Mara-struck soldier laying down on the stretcher.
"Tsk ! And what's that supposed to mean ? Doctors don't give up that easily !" Jingyan protested, looking at the doctor incredulously. But the doctor sigh and shook her head.
"What else am I supposed to do ? The route back to the Alchemy Commission has disappeared, and we're in the field without the right medicine or supplies." the doctor tried to reason with Jingyan.
"Besides, we have no record of this disease at all. These symptoms are consistent with someone about to be stricken with mara--" "According to his medical record, this man is barely over 200 years old — he only just joined the Cloud Knights. How can he possibly be mara-struck? Why don't you… take another look."
The doctor sighed and crouched down again, trying to find any other anomality though it seemed quite futile from her behalf. Jingyan bit her lip as she looked at the soldier and the others surrounding the plaza. "If it goes on like this, the judges of the Ten-Lords Commission will have to come out and clean up this mess."
Then she glanced to (Y/n) who was with Bailu. "I saw the Vidyadhara dragon lady is here and Lady (Y/n). Maybe she can help stem the tide…"
"These symptoms…" (Y/n) said, trying to wrack her mind with memories, only to be met with nothing at all. But they seemed a little…odd to her. Was Mara supposed to strike this fast and this aggressive…?
"Yes, the Mara symptom these days are more extreme…" Bailu said sadly, looking down at the inflicted with pain in her little young heart.
"I can…try slow down the symptoms…" (Y/n) said, looking at Bailu. And Bailu's eyes lit up almost immediately and quickly made way for (Y/n) to get closer.
(Y/n) held out her hands, the palms hovering on top of the chest of the inflicted. She tried, but she really wasn't sure what the heck she was doing at this point. But she had to try.
She concentrated, closing her eyes and trying to focus. She felt her cold powers surge through her hands and she was able to feel the energy emitted by the individual laying before her.
It was…minimal…and contaminated. It felt as if there was a black mist surrounding the body of the soldier. But…she couldn't find the core of where it stemmed from.
But as she traced again…
"There are multiple spores in his body. That's why the Mara's spreading so aggressively." (Y/n) said, opening her eyes. No wonder she couldn't trace it. There was more than one root in the body that triggered the Mara faster than usual.
"S-spores ? How did those appear ?" Bailu asked, panic surging in her. She wasn't exposed to such sights, thus making healing a tad too hard for her.
"I'm not sure." (Y/n) said, her pretty lips turning into a frown and eyebrows furrowing. "But I'll try sealing them."
With her instincts and her insight, she managed to locate all the spores and place her fingers on the spots sharply and swiftly, letting her ice internally wrap around the spore and reduce the production of the mist. One down…and seven more to go…
"I've slowed down the progress of Mara symptoms in all the knights>" (Y/n) said, getting up from her position and looked at all the other Mara-struck she had tended to. Her body felt weak and tired. She wasn't used to exerting much energy and power.
Unlike when fighting with Yanqing, she was tired physically. But this really took out the power of her internal knowledge and frozen memories. Perhaps Dan Jia really could do something like this in the past…or maybe even more.
"That…that's so cool, Lady (Y/n) !" Bailu exclaimed, looking up at (Y/n) with wonder in her eyes. Then she looked at her own hands. "Maybe…if I had ice powers like you, I could learn it from you…"
(Y/n) couldn't stand a child looking so sad. Such a young child, being subjected with all the responsibilities and being restricted of her freedom. Did...Dan Jia have to go through this as well ?
Without realizing, (Y/n) had raised a hand and placed itself on Bailu's head, softly petting Bailu's purple hair. She couldn't help but want to comfort this little child before her.
"You'll be able to find a talent unique to you someday. I'm sure of it. You may not see it now, but I sense great potential from you." (Y/n) said, giving the child a small smile.
Bailu looked up at her brightly, awe in her child eyes. Then she nodded. "Perhaps then...I could cure Mara..."
Cure Mara...?
That sent (Y/n) thinking.
She had the power to slow down Mara. Could she possibly stop Mara from spreading by freezing those cores ? What else was Dan Jia capable of...?
Maybe she could stop the Mara from spreading in him.
In the man with eyes as red as spider lilies. An expression as cold as dead. But the lips as warm as fire...
Oh Aeons, she had forgotten all about their little intimate actions in the alleyway ! She was so distracted and wrapped up with things around her, she hadn't had the time to properly process and take in things !
But now that she thought about it...
His lips were cold but felt so warm against hers.
And they were so...soft...
"Lady (Y/n) ? You alright ?" (Y/n) heard and snapped out of her trance and looked at Bailu.
"Y-yes ? Is something the matter ?" (Y/n) asked the dragon lady next to her.
"Your face is red. Did you use up too much energy ? Do you need to rest ?" Bailu asked worriedly, her tone notching up one level as she reached closer to (Y/n). "M-maybe you should get something to drink or eat ! Something with high sugar to help you regain your energy."
"N-no, no. I'm really okay. Just a little tired."
Bailu dragged (Y/n) off to some food vendors as (Y/n)'s heart raced in her chest. her face was incredibly red and she was sweating. Bailu was scared that (Y/n) might've gotten a fever from using up too much energy.
"Here...lets get some Tuskpir wraps and sit down for a moment. The Astral Express team went to follow the Realm-Keeping Commission guys, and I cant go back to the Alchemy Commission just yet." Bailu said as she dragged (Y/n) along the plaza.
"And maybe I can try help you with you amnesia." the little girl whispered softly.
"Yeah..."
And maybe (Y/n) can help him as she subconsciously reached to touch the earring that dangled from her pointed ear, the pair being in another hand.
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b1ackbunny · 1 year ago
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LOVE LIES
CH. 2 | VIRTUAL PASSENGER PRINCESS
A Bada Lee smau-ish ff
pairing: bada lee x fem!dancer!oc (jia mei yu)
synopsis: bada lee wasn’t looking for love when it found her. jia mei yu couldn’t truly comprehend the feeling inside when she was with her, on and off the dancefloor. when these two dancers meet by chance, a bond is formed and uncharted territories are explored.
word count: ≈ 2.7k
warnings: definitely au-like… no mentions of swf or smf, uhhh idk any more, bad writing, friendly violence, a little inaccurate, unedited
previous: chapter 1
next: chapter 3
masterlist
taglist (open): @badasgirlfriend
a/n: I feel like this started as looking like a filler but progressed gradually… anyways the way me and bada are fr married and have a cat, dog, & turtle 🤞🏽 she’s my woman fs!!! I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY <333 let me know if I should make a taglist
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Jia hummed as she made her way around the kitchen. It was the morning after exchanging numbers with Bada and sadly, they both didn't know what to text each other first.
Footsteps were heard trudging down the stairs and hall before the sleepy figure of Laura appeared in the kitchen walkway. She settled onto a chair by the kitchen table and loudly yawned. Jia glanced at her sister before continuing to make the two breakfast.
She peeked at her phone on the counter a couple of times—well, multiple—as she worked. No texts or messages from Bada had appeared yet. Jia slightly frowned before plating the breakfast. By this time, Laura had taken out two small boxes of coffee milk and moved to the dining table.
Jia brought the breakfasts over and set them in front of their seats. Laura thanked her before taking a bite. She watched as Jia glanced at her phone for another time and then sipped the coffee milk. Laura squinted at her sister and slightly leaned closer, drawing Jia’s attention to the girl.
“…Yes?” Jia asked with furrowed brows, starting her breakfast. “Why do you keep doing that?” Laura took a sip of her coffee milk before folding her hands. “Doing what?” The older sister questioned back as she continued eating her breakfast.
“Checking your phone every five seconds.” Laura immediately responded, signaling toward the device on the table. Jia’s eyes widened a little before returning to normal, flickering between her sister and her phone. “Oh, no big reason. Just waiting for a text.” Jia shrugged, looking down at her food and she continued eating.
Laura took a long sip of her milk before tsking. “I’m gonna call bullshit on this one. You don't even check your phone this much when waiting for work calls.” Jia rolled her eyes at her sister’s remark and scoffed.
“Just so you know you're completely wrong. I check my phone a decent amount of times for work calls.” Laura hummed in uncertainty and made a face before being shushed by Jia.
“But, fine… I’ll tell you. See, I'm not actually lying because I am waiting for a text.” Jia started, taking a moment to sip on the milk to try and conceal the budding smile that was ready to overtake her face.
Laura motioned her to continue, already pulling her legs onto her seat in anticipation. “I met this girl at YGX yesterday-” She was cut off by a scream from Laura who started clapping. A smile took over Jia’s features as she laughed and motioned for Laura to quiet down.
“Tell me more, I need to know more!” Jia ran her fingers through her hair, thinking back on the evening before. “She’s probably one of the most beautiful women—scratch that—beautiful human beings I’ve met in a long time. Her smile was so pretty, her laugh, when she danced…” Jia covered her flushed face silently screaming at herself to get a grip.
This caused more screams to be heard from the younger as she began to tease her sister. “How are you crushing this hard after just meeting her?” Jia removed one hand to wave off her sister before continuing on her rant.
“But at first I didn't get the chance to get her number, right? Hours later, guess who shows up at my practice room door?” Laura’s jaw dropped and she lightly tapped her table. “No way.” “That's what I was thinking. But then, she asked me for my number.” Laura shook her head in astonishment to which Jia nodded back with a laugh.
“She made me giggle. Giggle, Laura.” Jia stressed, slightly embarrassed after thinking about it. “How do you act like a dumbass and still pull? I don't even want to be like you, I need to be like you.” Laura confirmed with a nod causing Jia to deeply sigh and prop her hand against her forehead.
“I think I messed up my chances a bit though. I said I wanted to be friends.” Jia winced and closed her eyes, shaking her head. Should she have been more direct in her efforts? “Honestly, I think it's a good thing you said that. Get to know each other first, you know?” Laura truthfully examined the situation before nodding.
Jia raised her head and nodded in agreement. The two sisters finished up their breakfast before continuing their morning routines.
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Since Laura was spending the day filming at home, Jia didn’t need to prep Kija, their sphynx cat, for a day at home alone. Jia took this opportunity to get an early start to her day. It was currently 8 am and her first class began at 10 so she decided to go on a quick grocery trip beforehand.
Exiting the apartment, she locked the door before moving to the elevator. Once she left the complex, she walked to the nearest grocery store and initiated her journey through the aisles. Jia was about to call Laura when she saw the notifications that slid onto her screen.
No, it wasn't that Bada texted her, but it was that she followed her on instagram, twitter, and tiktok. A gasp left her mouth before she slowly covered her mouth. She made sure the aisle was clear before fist-pumping and hopping.
Regaining her composure, Jia cleared her throat before moving down the aisle, adding a couple of items in when necessary. After she paid at the register, she walked back outside and pulled her phone out of her pocket.
Jia stared down at her phone again before looking up, and biting down a smile. With a quick breath, she followed Bada back on the three apps. Almost instantly, Jia put her phone back in her pocket and walked home. 
Did she follow back too quickly? The thought loomed around the girl’s head, causing her to sigh before shifting her focus back to the trek home.
Once she reached the apartment, she placed the groceries in their respective areas, hugged Kija on the way to the door, and made sure to bring her car keys and dance bag.
Jia crossed the street and strolled over to her car. She placed the dance bag in the passenger seat before running over to the other side and hopping in the driver’s seat.
Today, she was spending most of the day at 1Million Dance Studio. She had 4 classes in total, three that she would teach and one that she would attend, which Jia knew meant it would be an easier day.
When she reached 1Million, Jia saw the digital clock read 9:15 a.m. This meant she had a little less than an hour to spare so she started scrolling through her tiktok for you page.
She liked and reposted a couple videos before deciding it would be best to head in early. Jia grabbed her possessions before leaving the car and walking toward the entrance.
It's been a little less than a month since she taught a class at 1Million, but when one of her favorites, Lia Kim, asked her to lead a class, she couldn't turn her down. One of the artists Jia’s most recently worked with was a new girl group called Kiss Of Life.
She loved the group’s vision and happily accepted when asked to choreograph a couple of dances for them. Today, she would teach her students the choreography of Sugarcoat by Natty.
Jia swung the bag over her shoulder once she reached the receptionist. She politely greeted her as she signed in before moving through the familiar hallways. Passing a few familiar faces, Jia entered the restroom.
She walked towards one of the sinks and washed her hands before reapplying her lipgloss. Jia examined her outfit in the mirror before putting her lipgloss in her bag.
The door to the bathroom opened but Jia didn't pay attention as she wiped around her lips. “Jia!” The mentioned girl pivoted toward the noise and a smile arose almost instantly.
“Oh my gosh! You guys almost gave me a heart attack!” Jia held a hand over her heart while she laughed. The two girls rolled their eyes with smiles as they made their way toward Jia.
They engulfed her in a group hug, squeezing her tightly. “It's so good to see you. I was stalking your Instagram and why have you basically only been dancing at YGX?” Redy jokingly quizzed the girl, pulling away from the hug and crossing her arms.
“My queen Leejung has kept me captive. But don't worry, you'll be seeing me more often.” Jia dramatically said before adjustng the bag on her arm. Debby patted her shoulder and shook her head.
“How come you didn't tell me you were having a class today? Also, why did I have to find out through Redy that you were coming to one of my classes?” Debby playfully squinted her eyes at the girl and mimicked Redy’s cross-armed position.
“I wanted to surprise you. You know I love you guys, you're like my 1Million babes.” Jia said with a pout, linking her arms around her two friend’s shoulders.
They laughed and set their heads on her shoulders. “I know I missed you and all, but please release me before I pee my pants. That's the reason we came here.” Redy spoke up, causing more laughs to erupt as the three unlinked, watching her run to a stall.
“I missed you guys. Please stop by one of my classes.” Jia said loud enough so Redy could also hear before waving goodbye as she exited the restroom.
Continuing her trek down the halls, stopping at times to greet familiar faces, she reached her dance class and saw that some students were already waiting outside. She looked down at the time, it reading 9:48, before looking back up and giving the students an impressed expression.
Jia entered and dropped her bag at the front of the room. She reviewed the dance until it was less than five minutes from the class’s start time, making sure to cut down the mistakes she might make while teaching.
Once she was done, Jia opened the door for the early students and greeted them as they arrived.
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Jia finished both her own class and Debby’s, so she decided to congratulate herself by taking her lunch break. It was a little after 2:00 and Jia exited the studio. She looked down at her phone and saw she accidentally left it on do not disturb for the duration of both classes and the 20-minute break in between.
She mentally winced as she saw the notifications roll in. Luckily, none of them seemed to be from her agency nor her work email. Jia reached her car and unlocked the door, climbing into the driver's seat before tossing her bag on the passenger seat.
The girl inserted the key into the ignition but didn't ignite it, silently scrolling through her notifications. Her eyes widened when she saw the multiple message notifications from a certain taller dancer.
Without another thought, she unlocked her phone and opened the messages. What she was met with warmed her heart.
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Meanwhile, during the moments leading up to that text back, things were a bit more chaotic on Bada’s side. Although she had a class she was teaching after texting Jia, the girl was slowly taking over her thoughts.
During the water breaks she found herself checking her phone a bunch. It honestly was a miracle she got through the full class without slipping up.
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Jia set her phone on the stand in her car. She looked into the mirror and fixed her hair a bit before she heard the ringing of her phone. She looked down at the incoming call and took a deep breath.
The girl waited a few moments before accepting the call. She leaned back in her seat and smiled when she saw Bada’s face pop up on screen. “Hey, you.” Bada teasingly said with a smile, propping her phone against her bag.
The girl on the other end could tell Bada was in a studio at Just Jerk by the wall behind her. “Hey, how have your classes been?” Jia asked as she ignited her engine. “They’ve been pretty fun! I taught some old and new choreo. What about you?”
Jia sighed with a smile, pulling out of her parking space and heading onto the road. “Mine are good so far, I taught a class and went to my friend’s class. I think you might know her.”
Jia’s eyebrows furrowed in slight thought before she turned a corner, glancing at the girl on the other end of the line. Bada wore a slightly confused expression before taking a sip of water. “I might, what's her name?”
As Jia approached a red light, she subconsciously leaned back in her seat and rested an arm on the center console. “Debby. She teaches at 1Million.” Bada’s eyes widened and she “ohed” in confirmation.
“Yeah, I know Debby! This makes a lot more sense why she- nevermind. Where are you going?” Bada changed the subject, not wanting to mention the series of replies from Redy and Debby to the girl.
Jia raised an eyebrow and glanced at Bada before brushing it off and answering the question. “Whenever I'm at 1Million, I usually go to this cafe not too far and get lunch.” The dancer explained, resting her head against the headrest and sighing at how long the red light was.
She noticed Bada move her face from the camera’s view and furrowed her eyebrows. “What's wrong?” “Nothing!” Bada quickly responded and after a couple of seconds, put her face back in the camera’s view.
On the other end, Jia shook her head with a smile before sitting up once the light turned green. “How long is your break?” Jia questioned, glancing at Bada as she lightly pressed the gas pedal.
“I don't have a class for the next 40 minutes,” Bada responded, causing Jia to hum before switching lanes. “That's good to hear,” Jia said with a smile that spread across the line onto Bada’s face.
“Are you sure I'm not bothering you while you're driving?” Bada randomly asked and Jia finally pulled into a parking spot by the cafe. “Of course not! Honestly, I like having you on the phone when I'm driving. You're like my virtual passenger princess.” Jia teasingly admits, looking anywhere but at her phone when she talked.
Risking a peek at Bada, she saw the girl hold a bashful grin, her cheeks reddened as she dipped from the frame. Once she returned, Jia leaned on the steering wheel and brought her face closer to her phone, deciding to spare the girl and not bring up her reaction.
“So Bada Lee, did you eat lunch yet?” The mentioned girl nodded, mimicking Jia’s movements and bringing her face closer to the camera. “Yes, I did Jia Mei Yu, a couple of hours ago.” Jia flippantly frowned before pushing off of the wheel and sighing.
“Well, I guess you'll just have to watch me eat.” The girl said with fake sadness and unbuckled her seatbelt. She pulled out her wallet and headphones from her dance bag and removed her phone from its stand.
Before exiting the car, she put on her headphones and connected it to her phone. Jia talked to Bada for almost the full duration of her time in the cafe, only directing her attention away from the girl when she talked to the employees.
Whenever Bada talked, Jia easily directed her concentration to her. She's a very active listener in general, but especially when it comes to Bada. She hung on each word Bada said, responding and commenting on some of her remarks.
When Jia talked, Bada couldn't take her eyes off the screen. Any sounds from the other rooms near her landed on deaf ears. All her attention was focused on the girl who lit up her screen.
She didn't know how Jia was able to absorb all of her attention without even being physically present. She nodded along to the girl’s statements and laughed at her jokes, even if they weren't always that funny.
The two grew closer together, staying true to their words on becoming friends. Although, at the back of their minds, they both hoped for something more.
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soyeonsbabygirl · 1 year ago
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Damn.
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Seulgi had decided to go with Yeri to the TWICE dorms. They went mainly cause she knew the maknae wanted to see Nayeon and Chaeyoung but also because Seulgi was curious about a specific member.
She remembers when they first met at the SM building. The girl was amazing in SM rookies for her Vocals as well as her rap skills. She was close with Joy as well. A few months later before Seulgi could find out more about her she disappeared.
Well not disappeared but she left SM, it wasn’t until Joy had got her into watching the survival show SIXTEEN did she see her again. It was like she did a full 180 of how she looked. She was barely recognizable.
Now here she was, sitting in the living room, as her youngest member seemed to be in a funny conversation with Chaeyoung. Seulgi was quiet as she listened.
“Hey Chae. Sooyoung wanted me to ask you something.” A voice said making Seulgi look up.
Damn.
It was her. The girl Joy was best friends with, the girl who used to be in SM, the girl whose voice was like honey and had a raspy voice when she rapped. The girl who had the power to make everyone look at her with just the way she walks, the girl who looked way different from SIXTEEN. Almost as if she went through another change.
Damn.
That was all Seulgi could think. Her hair was currently a ginger blonde, which was different from her usual black hair. It wasn’t long but it also wasn’t too short, stopping right at her chest highlighting her gorgeous features. The way her body looked made Seulgi see stars, she looked different than the girl who was in the TT music video.
Her voice deeper than Seulgi had thought, raspy almost. She noticed a small tattoo that was on her stomach. It looked to be a small spider? Seulgi couldn’t tell but she knew wanted to run her fingers down her waist pulling her closer to her.
She didn’t even notice that it was just her and the girl in the living room now. She snapped out of it when the girl spoke again. “Seulgi right? I remember you. Joy’s other member.” Seulgi ran her tongue over her teeth as she admired her from up close. She wore a red crop top that looked to have who she thinks was spider man on it? Paired with black sweatpants. Seulgi nodded as she remembered the question she had asked. “I liked how you looked in your last music video. You guys did good.” She seemed to be so relaxed around Seulgi as if they’ve known each other for years.
Damn.
Seulgi rested her hand on the girls thigh making the girl look down and then back up at Seulgi. “You look different from when I last saw you. Back when you were in SM rookies…you caught my attention more than everyone.” She leaned closer making the girl blush slightly as she looked at her. The girl brushed her fingers over Seulgi’s cheek almost making Seulgi’s confident persona falter. Almost.
“I know. Tell me…..how long have you thought about me?” The girl moves closer to Seulgi’s lips to where Seulgi could feel her breath on them. Seulgi bit her lip slightly as she glanced from her eyes to her lips. “A lot…mainly after you went on SIXTEEN and the Ooh Ah music video…you’re Korean is amazing despite you living in China for so long.” the girl smiled as she almost closed the distance between them, she got up before they even got a chance to kiss. “Ask Joy for my number…you’re interesting.”
Damn.
Before Seulgi could respond, the girl left the room leaving Seulgi there a bit dumbfounded. Yeri came back in this time with Nayeon, Jihyo, and Chaeyoung. Seulgi was quiet as she listen to the 3 girls conversation. She made sure to get the girls name from Jihyo before she left. “That’s just Jia! Or if you wanna use her real name Jiyoung.”
Jiyoung a pretty name for an even more gorgeous girl and the stage name Jia sounded innocent almost as if to mask the girls flirty nature.
When she got back to the dorm she got Jia’s number from Joy and texted her.
“Meet up with me after my photoshoot tomorrow?”
She stared at her phone desperate for a response as she saw the 3 bubbles indicating she was typing.
“Sure.”
Seulgi couldn’t help but smile to herself.
Damn.
Who knew that Jia the 10th member of TWICE would be this interesting.
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Merry Christmas! Hope you guys enjoy this as my gift to yall💋
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mingyuluv4567 · 11 months ago
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Bangchan x Fem Idol reader!
Warnings- fluff, Making out, hickeys, dirty talk..
Descripción- Bangchan leaves a hickey on readers neck. fans notice a hickey on Readers neck during a live!
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@ Chan recording studio 4:56 pm JYP company
“ chan- i really have to go jia is going to be waiting for me.” You spoke. However Chan was to busy leaving kiss down her neck to respond, finally Reader had enough and pulled Chan off. Chan pouted a little bit “ Reader.. but I miss you we haven’t seen each other in two weeks…” You sighed knowing her boyfriend was right, you had been really busy with your new comeback and it was doing really well.
You looked at Chan,and could tell he really missed you . You felt really guilty for leaving him but she didn’t want to get in trouble. “ I know channie but I’ll be back after the live, it’s just an hour I promise I’ll be back when it’s over okay?” Chan was silent but slowly nodded his head. You got off Chan lap and kissed forehead one more time. “ I’ll be back okay?” Said reader
“ See you..”responded Chan. You felt really guilty has she closed the door. You knew your boyfriend wanted to spend time with you but due to busy schedules they couldn’t. You check your phone and saw it was 5:03.’ Fuck the live started 3 minutes ago..’ you saw a bunch of text messages from her band mate jia.
Reader walked to the live room quickly, she opened the door and saw jia talking to the fans. “ Yeah I liked the food it was really good.. where reader?.. oh she went to the bathroom.” Jia responded. ‘ thank you jia I own you sooo bad’ reader thought. Reader walked in the room and sat next to jia. “ Hii guys sorry I was kinda late it never happen again” you responded. The chat filled up with ‘it’s okay’ , ‘hiii reader’ and ‘ don’t be late again.’ Just crazy and normal fandom stuff.
You looked at jia and she gave you a “really” look back.. you turned slowly to the camera and started talking about your day and what you did of course leaving Chan out of part of your talking, you also started answering questions about your comeback and your concerts. It went on like this for 25 mins.
It was started to get hot so you moved your hair back from your shoulders ( i am so sorry if you don’t have long hair.😭) The chat was normal for a sec until it blew up. You and jia looked concerned and confused you didn’t know what was happening. Finally the comments slowed down a little bit you were able to read one comment.” OMG IS THAT A HICKEY ON READERS NECK???”
Your eyes widen in shock, jia started reading the comments and turn to look at you. You heard a ding and saw you got a text for Chan. It read “ oops🙂” you were gonna kill him. So for the 25 minutes you explained to your fan that’s your burned your self with a curling iron yesterday that’s why it’s still so red. It was believable to fans because your latest Instagram post was you with wavey hair. (My curly hair people I am so sorry you guys can change that)
finally the live ended and you say your goodbyes. Once the live was off you fell back on your couch. “ reader what the heck did Chan do that?” She looked at you in a smirking way you look at her with a flat face “ of course he did, he must has did this while we’re kissing..im going to kill him..” Jia laughed.” Good luck with that I’m going out see ya” she said as she packer her things up. You waved and then got up your self to go see your boyfriend
You walked down to Chan recording room knowing he be there you knocked on the door. You heard a “come inn” you came in and looked at your boyfriend who had a smug on his face. You came in and close the door. Chan got up from his chair and pulled you over to the couch and sat you on his lap. You look at him” chan..why would you do that.”
He smiled and hugged you tight” because I missed you duh!!” You smiled back but fixed your face to serious right away” Chan I know you missed me but-“ your sentence got cut off and before you can finish it Chan started kissing you. You were suprised but gave in a few seconds later. You guys pulled back still in a daze.
“ I know I was wrong to put a hickey and not remind you before you left” he said pouting a little bit. You chuckled and grabbed your boyfriend face.” Chan I don’t care if you leave hickeys on me just let me know in advice okay?” You said smiling. Chan smiled back and answered with an okay. For the rest of the night you guys chilled and talked to each other with Chan occasionally kiss your neck and you.
That’s the end I hope someone reads it😭 it’s gonna get better when I do a lot my writing will become better so i hope this was good and okay 😭
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graspingremlinhands · 10 months ago
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So @milk-powrit asked me to draft why I didn't like GxK, to which I decide to oblige.
DISCLAIMER: Those are my personal opinions; of a fan of Monsterverse since 2014 and a nobody with any competence in analyzing media, save some common sense and maybe rudimentals??
Also I already hugely disliked Godzilla vs Kong so my discontent had a part in how I enjoyed the movie.
To conclude English is not my first langauge and even in my langauge, debate is not one of my strenght.
Spoilers alert; so skip or I kindly suggest to block the tag: Godzilla x Kong spoiler.
Let's start with the first thing: I don't enjoy how the tone of the movie shifted so drastically from Kotm to GvsK.
In this post, a youtube user explained better than me why the shifting tone felt like a downgrade. If in Godzilla (2014) Godzilla was introduced by hearing his foot stomping on the ground. It was heavy, massive, it reverbered on the glass of the airport. It felt natural, realistic. How a creature that BIG would move in the real world.
As the user said Realistic =/= Seriousness. Godzilla can be goofy. But Monsterverse!Goji was estabilished in a setting, that was the real world.
In both GvsK and in GxK Godzilla does not feels natural. Was necessary for Godzilla to evolve, to be more nimble, when already in GvsK was already moving in a way unnatural?
Or pulling the 0 gravity fight? What purpose had the evolution, if in the end it was not even necessary. Had really improved his fighting skills? They were the same, on earth and in the hollow earth.
2 reason: I've seen around posts about how media litteracy has gone bad; in some ways about people can no longer sospend their belief and calls anything a plot-hole.
But I think that one thing is suspending the belief but another is the director of the movie making the plot moving from point A to point B without telling the audience how.
For example: Suspension of belief: They had the Beast Glove ready to use, because Monarch was already working on it ✅
But why Jia is the chosen one of the day? How the Iwi in hollow earth knew of Skull island? How the shard to control Shimo works? Why Godzilla would respond to the distress call of the people who fought against him? Why Mothra has a connection to the iwi, in particular. Since in Kong: skull island there's no reference to her? How Jia flew back on Earth with Mothra, without dying for the gravitational pull?.
Not everything has to be the viewer's guess that's what I'm saying.
3 point: Shimo and Skar King are as much wasted potential as it was MechaGodzilla was in GvsK.
Skar is menacing yes, has the ability and dexterity of a formidable foe. He's vile and disgusting, oppressing his clan (let's call it that) and he's even an abusive father. All of these things: but as a villain he's really that dangerous?
He was introduced as this terrible tyrant, a danger to the world. And he wasn't even trying to go on Earth; he went up by accident basically. Because the Iwi had to play with gravity. Or should I believe him, forcing his subordinate moving rocks was to build a staircase to the upside?
And Shimo, sweet girl. She looks so horrible. Her white scales don't blend in for anything. Like she was photoshopped last minute. Her powers do damage I see. But her being presented as one or The first Titan do actually mean something to the plot, to the character? Or a simple red-herring to made her more interesting than she actually is?
Because at the end of the day SHE IS A PET!!
"Oh Kong now has found a mate, so cute". My brothers on earth, she goes on four, is used as a mount the all time and she kept panting the whole time. That's a pet, the old dog you have to force inside when it snows.
It was pretty disappointing.
Last but not least the reason I personally dislike Wingard take on the Monsterverse, which is the point you could probably throw away all my arguments, compelling or not because it's really a ME issue, who don't think no one'd agree and I don't blame anybody for it.
I HATE HOW WINGARD DECIDED TO PORTRAY GODZILLA.
I don't hold nothing over him for having Kong as his favorite. That's personal taste, I respect it.
But when it comes to at the expense of the other protagonist, it rubs me so in the wrong way.
On this point I don't know if I want to discuss it further, but boy I do have to complain on this topic.
To summarize I'm mad Godzilla doesn't get to have the same introspection and grace is allowed to Kong, knowing he can to (if you read the Dominion comic. But since they are only distributed in the US not many does. OR should care about it. Cause I'm first a supporter of the idea that if a media is not capable to give all the informations in like the Movie, you the audience should not have to pay for more. So basically the Novelitation are cool but also a scam)
That's all I had to say about it.
Hoping any of this uphere is comprehensible. If in the end I only sound like a rambling idiot I accept it. This movie is too stupid to be too mad about it.
I'll just ignore it
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minnielvr · 1 year ago
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DIE FOR YOU - chapter 5 : "fym EYE happened"
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y/n got out her seat and went out the two big doors and started walking to the bathroom. before she could make a right she felt a hand grab her wrist and push her against the wall. "hey cutie" hyunjin smirked and put his arm on the wall.
y/n quickly pushed his arm off and stepped behind him, "what the fuck hyunjin?"
"now now, no need to be mad. i just missed you" he played innocent
"and why do you miss me?" y/n crossed her arms and pursed her lips
"well, the other night at the party i felt something…but then you left" he pouted
"i dont know what you're talking about or what you felt but theres nothing between us. so drop it." she turned around and started to walk away.
hyunjin was all out of options at this point. why doesn't she want to talk to him? he had not choice but to to corner her again.
"y/n wait." he called out in his most desperate voice
y/n stopped in her tracks. why did he sound so desperate? but she was still skeptical. what if he just wants sex or something? so she continued to walk to the bathroom. leaving a confused hyunjin to stand there.
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hyunjin raked his hands through his bright red hair while walking back into the lecutre hall. what the fuck was that?
jisung took immediate notice of hyunjins sour attitude and whispered to him
"yo dude, whats wrong?"
"nothing. pay attention to ms choi." hyunjin wanted to be alone right now, so he packed up his stuff and left. leaving his friends confused.
while y/n was walking back to class from the bathroom she saw hyunjin walking out. why was he walking out? did class end already? so she decided to ask him.
"hey uhhh is class over?" she stopped him a few feet from the door.
hyunjin glared at her for a few seconds then responded no in a bitter tone. that made her even more confused, why is he walking out and why is he so mad?
while hyunjin was about to start walking away y/n made an impulsive decision to ask him what was wrong and why he walked out.
"hyunjin wait," she called out
he stopped in his tracks and turned around, hopeful she would feel sorry and apologize to him.
"what." he grumbled
"why're you walking out if class isn't over? did something happen?"
hyunjin was now officially pissed off. she turned him down and had the audacity to ask whats wrong? fine then.
"YOU happened y/n, thats why im walking out" then he turned around and left.
what the fuck?? y/n thought to herself.
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monsta-x-jagi · 5 months ago
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Legal Affairs - Chapter 3
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Synopsis: you and Wonho have ramen together
Word count: 3.2k
Triggers: mentions drink spiking/getting drugged
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Hoseok couldn’t figure out why you were so angry. Maybe the test was flawed - he definitely didn’t take any drugs. Was that why you were mad at him? But then you asked who it was. And Hoseok didn’t have an answer because he didn’t know who you were referring to.
“Miss y/n, how about you take a seat?” Hoseok gestured to one of the chairs in front of Jia’s desk.
You shook your head. “No, Mr Lee. We need to talk. Jia, thank you for your work. We’ll catch up another time.” Jia nodded in understanding while Hoseok looked between the two of you, confused. 
Before he could process anything, you gently placed a hand on his arm and guided him out of the office. Your steps were angry and hurried, and you didn’t let go of his arm until you were almost beside the car in the parking lot. By then, Hoseok had grown too weary of your silence so he simply stopped following you. Despite your clouded thoughts, you felt his movement still behind you and turned around.
“Mr Lee, we need to talk,” you said while you looked for your keys.
“Yes, but you haven’t asked me anything yet. Is something wrong?” Hoseok asked, truly concerned, more about you than himself at that moment.
You hung your head in frustration before looking at him. “Rohypnol.” When he didn’t reply, you added, “it’s a sedative drug, and it can make a person incredibly easy to control.” 
“Miss Y/n, something must be wrong because I swear I didn’t take any drugs.” Hoseok felt fear rising in his chest again.
“That’s exactly the problem, Mr Lee. Usually when someone takes Rohypnol, it was forced on them.” You decided to wait for Hoseok to put two and two together. 
Hoseok didn’t move when the car beeped and unlocked. He still didn’t move when you began opening the doors. Maybe making him wallow in his thoughts wasn’t a good idea.
“Mr Lee?” He didn’t look at you. “Hoseok?” He was still spacing out. You walked a little closer to him, and spoke gently. “Hoseokah... will you get in the car please? I can explain it slowly?” 
Hoseok finally stirred. He got into the car, and you followed suit. You turned on the engine so there’d be some airflow through the car.
“Whatever it is you’re feeling right now, it’s okay. This wasn’t your fault. We have plenty to get the charges thrown out. And if you want, we can try find out where the Rohypnol came from too.” You lifted up a hand, debating whether to place it on his shoulder or not.
“What did they do to me? Why is this happening?” Hoseok mumbled. His voice was uneven, like he was going to cry.
“I don’t know, Hoseok,” you said while bringing your hand down. “I can start on the paperwork for the prosecutor right now if you want.” Hoseok didn’t respond, so you tried a different tactic. “If you’re worried about what might have happened to you, I can take you to a hospital.” 
You reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a tissue packet. Your arm grazed in between Hoseok’s knees but he didn’t notice. “I know you’re feeling violated right now. You can cry, I won’t tell a soul. Attorney-client privilege, remember?” You hoped that last part would at least help him crack a smile.
Hoseok gingerly took the tissues from you. “You’re not like lawyers in movies,” was all he said while dabbing at his face a little.
You started the engine. “I’ll take you home."
Hoseok stopped dabbing at his eyes. “I thought you wanted dinner.” His voice was a bit steadier now.
“I do,” you said while accelerating slowly. “But you probably don’t want to anymore."
“Why would I not? I even dressed up a little for it.” 
You thought you could hear a small smile forming on Hoseok’s lips. That’s when it occurred to you - the long time getting ready and dabbing at his eyes just now. He had even put on some makeup to have dinner with you. The thought made you smile brightly. You didn’t realise Hoseok was watching your reaction.
“We can still have dinner if you want,” he repeated.
“Mr Lee, we can eat together later. Right now, you should take some time for yourself and have some comfort food instead,” you replied while focusing on the road.
Hoseok refused to become disheartened when you said dinner was off. “Do you want to have my comfort food together instead then?"
You couldn’t help but a laugh a little. It was honestly an adorable request. Plus, maybe Hoseok didn’t want to be left alone to his thoughts right now.
“Very well, Mr Lee,” you agreed.
“You don’t have to be so formal, remember? I said Hoseok was fine. Plus we’re going to be eating ramen at the dorms.” Hoseok seemed to have finally regained some of his joyful personality back. You hadn’t seen a lot of it these last few days, but you hoped you’d see more of it.
The dorm was empty when you and Hoseok arrived. He carried in your evidence box from your car, saying something about how his muscles weren’t for show. Hoseok placed your box on the dining table and went into the kitchen, and you followed him. In the kitchen, he stopped in front of a pantry to take out different flavours of ramen and held them out to you.
“You want me to pick?” You asked and he nodded. “I don’t really mind, but.... that one."
“Good choice.” Hoseok murmured as he picked up several more packets to open and put it in a saucepan. You watched watched the muscles in his arms and back move as he worked. Your gaze fluttered across his body, taking in everything from his newly bleached hair, to his broad shoulders to the way his fingers held the ramen packets. 
Then, remembering he was your client, you cleared your throat and said, “I’ll set the table.”
Hoseok didn’t turn around from the stove. “There’s bowls in one of those cupboards over there, and we also have soju, wine and beer.” 
You weren’t really sure what cupboard he meant, so you opened them one by one until you found bowls and beer. After placing the bowls and a pack of beer on the table, you headed back into the kitchen, with a beer in hand. Hoseok was cutting up some vegetables to put into the ramen. You stood beside him and took a sip.
“Are you sure you don’t need any more help from me?” you asked. Hoseok didn’t reply, so you walked toward the fridge and opened it. “Could we add egg to the ramen?"
Hoseok turned around and nodded, so you took two eggs and cracked them into the saucepan. Hoseok then walked over to where you were standing next to the stove and added in the cut up vegetables. A few drops of water splashed out onto your pale pink sweater. “Ah fu-“ you muttered under your breath.
Hoseok glanced down at your clothes, and said, “I can get you something to get changed into, if you want."
“No, it’s okay, your clothes are probably expensive. Plus your girlfriend probably won’t like that,” you said after taking another gulp of your beer. 
“Miss y/n, I don’t have a girlfriend,” Hoseok said, little tense, though you didn’t notice it. 
You moved back towards the dining table, took off your turtleneck and laid it down on a chair. You were wearing a black singlet underneath. Not exactly revealing, but still a little out of the ordinary for a lawyer-client meeting. You then drained your beer, and cracked open another. Then you sat down at the table to read the lab report fully. 
Hoseok watched you curiously from the kitchen. “Y/n, when does the workday end for you?"
“Honestly, it doesn’t. I keep going until I get everything done. I’m one of those people who can’t exactly seem to relax.” You grew more talkative when you were drunk. 
Hoseok smiled. “Looks like you and I have one thing in common then.” 
You kept your eyes on the report. “Eh, I‘m sure we have more than one thing in common. For example, I also like ramen as a comfort food, but my aunt worries I don’t eat healthy enough when I am studying, so she doesn’t keep a lot of ramen in the house.” See, talkative.
“So you live with your aunt then?” Hoseok asked as he removed the ramen from the stove.
“Yeah, her and my uncle. My parents live a few hours out of the city so it’s more convenient for me. Plus it’s nice living with lawyers, coz I can ask for help with my work.” Your drunk talkative self was dishing out everything. 
Hoseok set the pot of ramen down on the dinner table, but you didn’t glance up from your report. He walked over to stand in front of you, and placed a hand on the paper, gently pushing it away from your face. “C’mon. Have some ramen with me.” 
Hoseok filled a bowl of ramen and set it in front of you, then sat across from you with his own bowl. You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol, or just Hoseok, but you felt yourself getting lost in this simple moment - having ramen with your (very hot) client.
“You made a lot. Are you expecting anyone else?” You gestured to the large saucepan.
“No, I told the members to not come inside this dorm tonight. They’re probably either next door or out somewhere,” Hoseok answered as he blew on his ramen.
“Why was that? Wouldn’t it be more comforting for you to have them around? You’ve had a tough evening.” You slurp up your ramen.
Hoseok’s lips twitched and he shook his head. “Well, I was looking forward to dinner with you. I messaged them to get out while you were driving here.” 
The alcohol meant you didn’t notice the big grin forming on your face. You smiled down at your bowl and said, “It’s okay. I was looking forward to dinner too."
Hoseok sported a small frown at that. “I am sorry you didn’t get to eat at the restaurant you wanted to. Maybe I can take you there another day?"
You didn’t notice how Hoseok furtively asked to have dinner with you again. “I’d like that. But having ramen and beer with you is enjoyable too. Like there’s good food, good alcohol and good company.” 
Hoseok didn’t reply. Instead he mused to himself about how you accidentally called him good company, and how you implied you didn’t mind missing out on your favourite restaurant for him. While he was lost in his thoughts, potentially reading too much into your actions, you sheepishly spoke. “I’m sorry, I am very talkative when I am drunk. Maybe you should talk instead."
“Well what do you want to hear about?” Hoseok asked. “Surely not more lawyer questions? Can’t we talk like friends tonight instead?"
“No lawyer questions, I have had too much alcohol to ask those kinds of questions properly. Tell me about why you became an idol, what movies you like, what places you want to travel to or something. Y’know, talk like friends.” You threw out some suggestions. 
Hoseok was more than happy to oblige and began speaking brightly. “I became an idol so I could support my mum. She raised me alone, and I want to make her life comfortable.” You found Hoseok’s reasoning very admirable, though you didn’t say anything. “Why did you become a lawyer?"
You answered nonchalantly, with far less passion than Hoseok’s response earlier. “I had good grades.” Hoseok didn’t seem to see the connection, so you continued. “Law seemed like the most enjoyable of the degrees I could study with those grades. And then I guess, I got lucky with how I actually enjoy my job.” 
Hoseok helped himself to some more ramen. “What are you going to do after my case is over?"
“I don’t know. There’s really nothing planned for my future other than do something with commercial law,” you said bleakly. 
“Really? I think you have a promising future.” 
You shook your head while swallowing the ramen in your mouth. “Honestly, you don’t know the half of it."
Hoseok leaned forward on his elbows. “So then tell me. I want to hear more about you.”
You sighed. “Look, I’m going to preface this by saying, II’ll get your charges dismissed tomorrow morning. And don’t worry about Dispatch or any other paper, I’ve got that covered too. But my future is very precarious. This internship was the only one I got out of everything I applied to, and I don’t even think I got it based on merit.” 
Hoseok swirled his chopsticks in the ramen, processing your words. Finally, he asked. “Two questions. Firstly, what’s up with Dispatch? Like I thought maybe they didn’t report anything since it’s only been a few days, but what do you mean you’ll take care of it?” 
You hadn’t expected Hoseok to pay that much attention, but the answer to that question wasn’t one you thought you’d be sharing. It wasn’t a sordid reason or anything, but you asked for the second question instead to buy some time.
“What more merit do you need that successfully cracking my case?”
Damn it. You checked the saucepan for more ramen to try and delay answering either question. Noticing your movement, Hoseok took your bowl from you and filled it up again. He then waited for you to answer. There was no escaping.
“So the second question. Remember how the CEO at Useungja said he’s been my mentor? Even though I sent in my resume like a normal candidate, I think he pulled some strings to get HR to hire me.” 
Hoseok didn’t look angry, or surprised, like you expected. “But isn’t that just a case of who you know mattering more than what you know? It happens often, and is pretty normalised.” 
You shook your head. “Yeah alright, you have a point.” You don’t elaborate and moved to the next question. “But now about Dispatch. They don’t know because the TV station and Useungja made a deal to not give out any information. And the police can’t name you yet because it’s an ongoing investigation. If they reveal your name, I can take them to court.” You said that last part a little proudly. 
Hoseok thought your reaction was adorable.
You stood up to take your empty bowl to the kitchen, but found yourself a little off balance. You seemed to have forgotten you had 4 cans of beer. Hoseok stood and walked to take your bowl from you. “Relax, y/n. Go lie down on the couch or something, I’ll clean up.”
“I can’t let you clean since you’re the one who cooked,” you said but let Hoseok take your bowl from you anyways. 
He placed both bowls on the table and placed an arm around your shoulders to lead you to the couch. You plopped down, ungracefully, and pulled your legs up on to the seat. Hoseok dropped some blankets on the couch, then left to turn the lights off. Finally, his form sank into the couch beside you and the movement of the cushions pulled you towards him. There were just inches separating you, but as much as you wanted to lean into him, you knew you couldn’t completely lose your inhibitions in front of your client.  
Hoseok switched on Netflix and handed you the remote. “Mr Lee, you can pick,” you said groggily.
You could ear the smile in Hoseok’s voice. “I think we’re past the point where you call me that.” Hoseok flung an arm over the back of the couch to spread the blanket over you, and once again, you told yourself to ignore the need to curl into his side.
“Come closer, y/n.” Hoseok’s voice held a more commanding tone.
“What?”
“I can tell your arm hurts from trying to not lean on me. So come closer, and pick something to watch.” Hoseok moved his arm from the headrest to your shoulders, causing you to finally give in. Placing your head on Hoseok’s shoulder, you wiggled yourself closer to him. 
You selected something out of Netflix's most popular movies, but both of you were more focused on how your bodies felt pressed close together. Your head started rolling down from Hoseok’s shoulder to is chest, indicating you were falling asleep. 
Then you suddenly jerked up. “Ah fuck, I might not make it home tonight.” You forgot to cover up your swearing.
Hoseok moved his arm from your shoulders to rub your back. “Shh, just stay,” he cooed. 
“Aren’t you uncomfortable? Don’t you want to get changed?” You asked, remembering Hoseok was still wearing the outfit from dinner.
Hoseok hummed as if to say no. You were both silent until you started fidgeting. You noticed one of your legs had pins and needles. Trying to stay balanced, you pushed down on Hoseok’s thigh so you could stretch your legs.
Hoseok gasped and grabbed your hand. “Y/n… don’t do that.”
“Oh no, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to…” you said while pulling your hand back, but the loss in balance only pushed you further into Hoseok’ body. 
He didn’t seem to mind and shifted his hand to your waist. “Lie down.” 
He first pushed you off him so he could bring his legs on to the couch, then guided your torso back down so your back was pressed against his chest. 
“Hoseok, this is…” you started. 
“Shh, just tell me if you’re comfortable,” Hoseok whispered, though he was very audible with his head behind yours.
“I am.”
“And did you enjoy dinner?” His fingers tapped against your waist.
“I did.” 
“Then just stay until the morning.” You felt his arm loop its way around your waist.
“But Hoseok… this is…” you tried again. 
“I’ll take you out to dinner properly soon, y/n.” Hoseok sighed into your hair. “I’m sorry I didn’t do this in order.”
You wanted to say but you’re my client, there are ethical things to discuss before a date, but Hoseok’s body felt too good and the alcohol felt too overpowering, so you fell asleep.
Hoseok knew you were asleep once your breathing grew slower and deeper. He was’t sure what had attracted him to you first. You looked so dorky in your blazer and sundress, but you exuded sheer elegance in your turtleneck and flowing knee length skirt today. But then he heard how you spoke, your words always planned and calculated… until you were simply trying to socialise. Then he heard his members discuss your commitment to your work. Minhyuk had sent Hoseok a barrage of texts the minute you left the dorms yesterday morning, mentioning everything from your very kind 6am pickup, your excitement at the drug test results and you going to the party to keep an eye on Hoseok. Once Minhyuk mentioned the drug test, Hoseok had been wondering when you’d call him to discuss it, because suddenly, he was eager to get to know you better. So he had put in effort when you said you should grab dinner, only he didn’t think the day would end this way. Not that he was complaining.
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chaerins-world · 2 years ago
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You belong with me <3
A sunghoon x reader drabble, based on the song you belong with me by Taylor Swift
Warnings: cheating (but not from the reader from sunghoons terrible gf), a kiss is mentioned at the end, I didn’t use any pronouns for the reader but they do wear a dress towards the end
Word Count: 560 (very short basically)
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Reader pov~
I sigh as I stare at the window across from me. I was talking with the oh so beautiful neighbor boy, Park Sunghoon, using our notepad messaging system when he got a call from his girlfriend, Jia, and now they’re arguing. It pains me to see him like this, so upset over a girl who’s
more than likely cheating on him with one of his best friends.
He ends the call looking frustrated and I hold up a note that says, ‘You okay?’, and he responds with one that says ‘Tired of the drama.’ We chat a bit more about basic things like school and prom that’s coming up before he excused himself to go to sleep. I sigh and take my glasses off and head to sleep myself.
[next week, football game]
I’m standing in the crowd, next to Jake and his girlfriend who just so happen to be making out instead of paying attention to the game. “Why did I even agree to come with them?”, I ask myself. I focus my eyes on him. He’s on the sidelines while Jia is talking to Jay, one of Sunghoon’s teammates. I see Hoon’s lips moving but I can’t hear what he’s saying… he seems angry. Not long after, he storms off and into the locker rooms.
I sigh and follow him, slipping into the locker rooms quietly so I don’t get caught. I see Sunghoon sitting on one of the benches with his head in his hands. I sit down next to him and put a hand on his back, rubbing it gently. He looked up with glossy eyes and hugged me tightly. “She was cheating...”, he mumbled into my neck. He smelled like sweat and dirt but I didn’t mind. I didn’t say anything and just continued rubbing his back while letting him cry on my shoulder.
[Prom night]
It was the night of prom and I was sitting on my bed. Was I planning on going? No. But he was. I looked up and caught a glimpse of him in his suit. He looked amazing. He flashed me a quick smile and gave me a thumbs up before exiting his room and going downstairs. As I watched him get in his car and drive off I thought, ‘Maybe I should go...’
Going with the thought, I threw on the nicest dress I owned and headed to the school. When I walked through the doors, all eyes were on me. Sunghoon, who was talking with Jia, while looking quite unhappy might I add, and some other friends froze when he laid his eyes on me.
Before I left I told myself, “tonight’s the night. I’m gonna do it.” I walked up to him and grabbed the note out of my pocket, unfolding it. I held it up so he could see. It read, ‘I love you.’
I looked to the ground and didn’t see him pull out a piece of paper and unfold it. Just like mine it read, ‘I love you.’ He walked closer to me and closed the distance between us. Jia let out a huff and tried to grab Hoon’s arm and pull him away from me but he just shook her hand off.
When he reached me, he grabbed my face and closed the space between us completely with a smile.
End~
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Chaerin’s notes
hello everyone! This is a work that is quite old. I originally wrote it in late 2019- early 2020 I believe. If it happens to seem familiar, I have it posted on my AO3 as a Changlix short story (I promise that it’s mine 😭😭)
It’s not very good, as it is quite old, but I tried to adjust a couple things to make it a little better
I promise that the works will get better, I just need to find some stuff to write about before they do, so for now enjoy some of my older works I guess 😭
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rayleeeen · 1 year ago
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kulay ng tadhana "color of fate"
- jia x hobie (oc x canon) characters by @minquiec
"In the canvas of life, two soulmates find their colors in each other's presence, painting a masterpiece of love that knows no bounds."
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summary: In a world full of of black & white, he finds his ray of sunshine. his eternal, his daylight.
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Hobie sees Jia in five colors but orange is his favorite.
Alternate Universe - Soulmates Colors AU (Where they don't see colors until they have met their soulmate)
Side note: I AM BACK OH MY LORD 😭🙌🏻
P. S. NOT YET PROOFREAD SO ANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES I MADE, I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE 🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️
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Chapter 3: The Scent Of Her Laughter
When he hears her laughter again, she glows in yellow.
Hobie's previous injuries have healed, but his chest still hurts a little, although not as much as it did the first time. Despite his improved condition, Gwen's unwavering determination for him to rest has kept him off missions until he's fully recovered. In his absence, she and Pav have stepped in to handle some of his duties, frequently keeping him updated on their enjoyable tasks and ranting about their worst ones.
Hobie took advantage of his rest more than he had anticipated, even though he misses kicking ass from time to time, he's grateful that his friends have shouldered the responsibilities. During this time, he pays a visit to the Spider Society to take a break for being at home for an extended period—
—is the excuse he would've told himself but he knows it's a big fat lie.
The true purpose behind his visit was the hope of encountering her once more, his soulmate. Much like him, she's a Spider-Person, specifically a Spider-Woman, and given that she had a watch, he knows he might find her here. While he is at home, taking his well-deserved rest, he finds himself increasingly aware of the color orange in his surroundings, a constant reminder of her presence in all things. The more time he spends in solitude, the more these reminders of her seem to emerge constantly.
A month had passed since their hospital encounter, a brief moment that left a lasting impression. He remembered her laughter, a captivating melody that mirrored her spirit. Their playful exchanges had become a source of comfort, and during that time, he learned her name – Jia, a perfect reflection of her essence.
Though they remained unspoken, the connection and the sudden color shift were undeniable. He was sure she felt it too, yet they both chose to remain silent, patiently waiting for the right moment. He spent hours listening to her speak, her voice a soothing melody that evoked a sense of familiarity.
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Miguel accompanied Jess in an effort to enlist another Spider whom they believed had greater potential as an asset in capturing more dangerous anomalies. This left Margo in temporary command. Hobie knew this, of course, but he wasn't here to see her. He had another reason, one that made his heart thump a little faster in his chest.
He approached the hidden spot, a small clearing nestled amongst the rooms. Before he even saw them, he heard their laughter, a melody that sent a shiver down his spine.
"So, did she spill any more juicy details?" a voice, presumably Margo's, chuckled.
"If I reveal anything further, I'm pretty sure I'll be erased from existence," another voice responded with a playful tremor in her voice. The sound sent a jolt through Hobie.
It was Jia.
He pushed through the foliage and saw them sitting there, two figures bathed in the warm afternoon sunlight. Margo was regaling Jia with some story, her voice animated, her gestures extravagant. But it was Jia who held his attention.
His eyes were immediately drawn to the way her hair cascaded down her shoulders, the way the sunlight lit up the strands, turning some into fiery threads. He noticed the soft smile playing on her lips, the way her eyes crinkled at the corners when she laughed.
"Seriously! I've never seen Gwen crush on someone that hard," Margo teases, rolling her eyes. "And hey! No one else needs to find out. Pretty please??"
"Enjoying yourselves, ladies?" Hobie interrupted, eliciting a surprised gasp from the two women.
Margo, clutching her chest dramatically, exclaimed, "Jesus, Hobie! You scared the life out of me."
Jia raised an eyebrow, a playful smile gracing her lips. "You're full of surprises."
"Just one of my many charms, love," Hobie chuckled, taking a seat between them, closer to Jia than he needed to be. He could feel her warmth radiating from her, and the scent of her perfume filled his senses. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but he held back, afraid to break the spell.
He had only just met her but he felt like he knew her forever.
"Speaking of which, how are your injuries?" Jia inquires, her brows knitting together in concern.
"All good," Hobie grinned. "Though I'll likely be back on missions tomorrow, missing these peaceful days already." He exaggerated a sigh.
"Finally! We haven't seen Gwen or Pavitr since they took on your workload. We've missed them, even more than you," Margo jokes, earning a disbelieving scoff from Hobie.
Hobie feigned offense. "Okay, okay," he said, raising his hands in mock surrender. "Why are you all suddenly teaming up against me?"
Margo winked. "What do you mean?"
"I'm feeling betrayed," Hobie said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "My first Society friend is ganging up on me with a newcomer."
Jia joined in the playful banter. "I don't know, Hobie," she said, her eyes twinkling. "Even though we've only met a few times, Gwen seems way more fun than you.”
Hobie chuckled. "You've got it all wrong, love," he countered. "I'm way more fun to be around than Gwendy."
"Gwendy?" Jia asked, her brow furrowed in confusion.
"It suits her, in some ways," Hobie explained with a grin.
Margo's eyes lit up. "Ah! Is this about who I think it is?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.
Hobie chuckled again, but didn't answer her question. He wanted to talk to Jia more, to learn more about her, to see if the connection he felt was real. He had questions, but he was afraid to ask them, afraid of what the answer might be.
The British Spiderman tries to steer the conversation in a different direction. "Actually, Margo, I came here to ask you something. Have you seen Miles recently? There's something I need to ask him."
Jia, answering before Margo could, said, "He's with his parents; it's their anniversary."
Hobie made a mental note to talk to Miles later. After all, Miles had found his soulmate, Gwen, who also happened to be their band's drummer, his close friend, his somewhat little sister. Perhaps Miles could offer some valuable advice on soulmates.
As the trio continued to exchange stories about their adventures and missions, with a good deal of teasing directed towards Hobie who took it all in stride, their lighthearted banter was interrupted by Margo's phone ringing.
Checking her watch and sighing, she announced, "Sorry, folks, duty calls," and excused herself to answer the call from Miguel, leaving Hobie and Jia alone for the time being.
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As Margo leaves to answer Miguel's call, a hush falls over the small gathering. Hobie finds himself captivated by Jia, her presence filling the space Margo has left behind. The playful banter fades, replaced by a quiet intensity that hangs heavy in the air.
He catches a glimpse of yellow reflected in her eyes, the color of sunshine and warmth, a constant reminder of their unspoken connection. His heart beats a little faster, a nervous anticipation buzzing beneath his skin.
Jia clears her throat, breaking the silence. "So," she begins, a hint of shyness in her tone, "what is it you wanted to ask Miles?"
Hobie hesitates, unsure if this is the right time to reveal his true intentions yet. He takes a deep breath, gathering his courage. "It's...about Gwendy," he lies, internally apologizing to Gwen for using her as bait.
Jia nods unsurely, not knowing whether to believe him or not but decides to drop the subject.
She has a suspicion on what it may be.
Hobie watches Jia closely, gauging her reaction to his lie. He feels a pang of guilt for deceiving her, but he's not ready to confess his true feelings just yet. He needs time to process everything himself, to figure out what this strange connection between them means. If it's real or not.
Jia notices his hesitation and a playful smirk dances on her lips. "Is everything alright, Hobie?" she asks, her voice teasing yet laced with concern. "You seem a million miles away.”
Hobie snaps out of his internal turmoil, the glow in Jia's eyes momentarily fading as he forces a smile. "Just a little lost in thought," he admits, brushing off her concern with a chuckle. "My brain gets overwhelmed easily, you know."
Jia's smile widens, her eyes twinkling once again with amusement. "I see," she replies, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm. "And here I thought you were just a charming rogue, always on his toes. Who knew you could be so... thoughtful?"
Hobie laughs, a genuine smile lighting up his face. "Rogue? You give me too much credit, Jia," he replies, his voice warm and inviting. "I'm just a simple guy trying to navigate the complexities of life, one awkward silence at a time."
Jia's smile softens, and a hint of understanding flashes in her eyes. "I think we all are, Hobie," she says, a quiet sincerity in her voice. "But that's what makes life so interesting, isn't it? The unexpected turns, the hidden depths, the moments of connection that leave us breathless.”
Hobie couldn't help but agree with Jia. Life was indeed a curious thing, full of surprises and unexpected turns. And right now, the most unexpected and delightful surprise was sitting right beside him, her smile radiating a warm yellow glow that captivated him completely.
With each word Jia spoke, the yellow around her seemed to burn brighter, casting a near-ethereal glow across her features, highlighting the delicate curve of her lips and the dancing sparkle in her eyes.
The "soulmate theory" and the undeniable connection between them hung heavy in the air, waiting to be addressed. But Hobie hesitated, fear whispering in his ear. They had only just met, after all, and rushing things felt wrong, because if this connection between them was real (or at least he hopes she feels it too), he wants to let himself love her without the force of the soulmate thing. It felt too rushed, it was wrong and right at the same time. He wasn't just afraid of losing Jia; he was afraid of losing the fragile connection they had.
Jia, on the other hand, was a master of disguise. Her smile was bright, her laughter light, but behind her playful facade, a storm of emotions raged. She felt the same pull towards Hobie, the same undeniable connection, but she was unsure of his intentions. Was he just being friendly, or was there something more?
As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the clearing, Margo returned. The familiar rhythm of their banter resumed, a comforting shield against the vulnerability that threatened to consume them.
"So," Margo chimed in, oblivious to the unspoken tension, "where were we?"
Hobie cleared his throat, forcing a casual smile. "Just sharing some war stories," he said, his voice a shade too light.
Jia nodded, a hint of knowingness in her eyes. "Yes, quite the war stories."
Margo, ever the observant one, narrowed her eyes. "Is everything alright between you two? You seem a bit… tense."
Hobie and Jia exchanged a quick glance, both trying to appear nonchalant. "Everything's fine," Hobie assured her, a little too quickly.
Margo raised an eyebrow, unconvinced. "Alright, if you say so. But remember, I'm always here if you want to talk."
Hobie and Jia thanked her, their smiles strained. They knew Margo's offer was genuine, but they weren't ready to confide in anyone. Not yet.
As the evening deepened, they bid their farewells, the unspoken words hanging heavy in the air. Hobie watched Jia leave, the yellow around her fading with each step she took. A deep ache bloomed in Hobie's chest, a yearning for Jia's presence that transcended words. He wanted nothing more than to be closer to her, to feel the warmth of her touch, to lose himself in the depths of her eyes.
He knew that he couldn't keep pretending, that sooner or later, he would have to confront his feelings. And when that time came, he would be ready. He would be ready to face the truth, whatever it may be.
For now, he could only hold onto the hope that Jia felt the same way, that their connection was real and true. And with that hope burning brightly in his heart, Hobie walked into the night, the yellow glow of the setting sun a reminder of the soul he was destined to find.
To be continued..
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jias-obs · 12 days ago
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hiiiiiiii don't mind mee i'm just making renovations
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renovations? :3
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dollfaced-erin · 1 year ago
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"𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖, 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 ?"
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ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔡𝔲𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 :
❀ Erin | 19 | Biotech student | Flower obsessed writer
"Hi and welcome to the dollhouse~! I'm Erin, the housekeeper of the manor. Do enjoy yourself here and spend some time with the lingering residents who come and go."
I am extremely busy with school at the moment. Do excuse me if i update late and am late to respond to the mailbox ! Feel free to chat and req !
❀ Drinks tea | Writes and Draws | Blade and Scara's wife | TWST , OMORI , HSR, Genshin Impact, etc.|
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𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔴𝔰 :
❀ 𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕟'𝕤 ℂ𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕖 (Blade x F!Reader x Jing Yuan) :
PART 1 , PART 2 , PART 3 , PART 4 , PART 5 , PART 6 , PART 7 , PART 8 , PART 9 , PART 10 , PART 11 , PART 12 , PART 13 , PART 14 , PART 15 , PART 16 , PART 17 , PART 18
❀ 𝔻𝕒𝕟 𝕁𝕚𝕒 :
A sketch of tired eyes... An OC i made for Dragon's Cradle
❀ 𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤 , 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕗 𝔽𝕒𝕥𝕖 :
For the moon was witness to all that passed (a Yingxing x Dan Jia/(Y/n) rq !)
Prophecies of old, retold anew (Jing Yuan x reader rq !) (would be canon storyline in Jing Yuan's ending)
Sugar Daddy Jing Yuan pt 1 ! , Sugar Daddy Jing Yuan pt 2 ! (how it all started !) (possible series ?!)
A home that bonds thicker than blood and water. (anonymous asks) (found family Jing yuan x (Y/n) x Yanqing) (rant and drabbles with hcs)
Memory Resurgence (anonymous asks) i just wanted to put in because hahahahahaha
Renouncing thoughts (interactions of the characters and DC!Mc)
Jealous Jing Yuan ! (using DC!Mc)
Meeting the HCQ in prime era setting ! (Using DC!Mc Dan Jia but named (Y/n))
A tail has feelings too ! (HCQ, prime era x Dan Jia (DC!Mc , Y/n)
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𝔉𝔞𝔫 𝔄𝔯𝔱 :
Dan Jia by @kitsuki30
Dan Jia by @suzukichan33
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𝔄𝔡𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔰 :
I am open to all requests ! However I do only write for F!Mcs only, using she/her pronouns.
Dan Jia is my OC meant for the use of Dragon's Cradle ! She is the younger sister (not biological but read and you'll understand) of Dan Feng, therefore the sibling of Dan Heng !
She is the past of DC!(Y/n) ! No, she isnt a different person like DF and DH, but rather she adopted a new persona from losing her memory, a temporary identity after amnesia.
She accepts that she is Dan Jia, but still prefers to call herself (Y/n), for Dan Jia was she who was the past, and (Y/n) is her who lives to see today.
(Maybe she's the older sister of Dan Heng, but since she was frozen, she might be as well the same age as him)
Dan Feng is the Imbibator Lunae (Drinker of the Moon) of the Xianzhou : Luofu. To accommodate this fact, Dan Jia/(Y/n) is the Saltator Lunae (Dancer of the Moon).
After all, one who drinks always tastes sweeter with company and entertainment.
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kithtaehyung · 1 year ago
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Hii Ryen,
I've always wanted to reach out because you're amazing and I adore your writing style, but I was intimidated lol. 
Three tangerines got me through last year, and I'm genuinely glad I discovered your story and your blog. The characters you created are so realistic, it's impossible not to love all of them. It was nice to know more about Bro and his past and at the end of the day I really sympathize with him: he endured it all for his sister, and deep down he has a soft heart (I'm still terrified by the way he will react when he finds out about Reader and Yoongi, though🥴). While I was rereading Forfeit, I noticed something: it is mentioned that Bro has (or had?) a crush on Jia (Yuri's sister). Will we know more about that? (Probably someone has already pointed that out, I'm not sure)
Thank you for everything you do, Ryen<3
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oh, babe. thank you for sending this when you did because that day was a hard one. sorry for responding late, too—life has been hectic🥲 but seriously, this meant the world and came at a perfect time.
you’re amazing too and i’m happy you reached out! ik it can be intimidating but i promise you don’t have to be scared to reach out to me. I’m just another human🫂
here’s to 3tan getting us both through last year. And oh gosh. so so glad you are okay with bro, and that you like all the characters. it’s just like life, you know? you never know what people have going on or what they’ve been through, so it’s easy to judge just by what you see. in the end, he’s a huge softie for his little sibling and i love him dearly😭
we will find out more about the Jia situation! and if anyone has read or watched true beauty, the sister of the main lead has the same energy i envision for her LOLLLL
thank you for telling me all this and being curious about the series🤍 that means the world!
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citrustan · 1 year ago
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so im finished reading your new chapter (thank you it was very interesting!!!💗) for what it’s worth and i feel like jungkook does not deserve oc meaning he’s a coward bc how come you was thinking about a girl that’s not your girlfriend and clearly smth is bothering you about this whole thing but instead of talking it out so that there’s no misunderstanding for you and everyone else around he‘s rather letting fate play it out and he’s not worth all of the trouble tbh. i also feel like he doesn’t love jia but it’s a whatever rp yknow what i mean?:3
you're welcome! thank you for reading and responding ❤️❤️
i meannnnnn yeahhh it's not cool to think of other women when you have a girlfriend but hey maybe he's like polyamorous or something who knows 🧐 maybe it wasn't that big of a deal that he was curious about oc. it's not specified in what way he thought of oc ygm?
i understand what you're saying, but i think jungkook was very into jia but now he's completely thrown off because of what oc has chosen to reveal to him
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stcyadams · 2 months ago
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Yo, I think you know the name Jias, he said you were one of his "best friends" and it was a part of his little "intro" in the AC:NL community which shortly became a copy pasta. Were you actually his best friend or was he just some noob who fantasized you? If you were his friend, were you aware of his actions that he did this year/last year? I forget when you quit, but I am asking for insight if you ever knew him like that. He got exposed a couple months ago for being a pedophile by the way.
Surprisingly, I’ve been waiting for this to become an “official” ask as I’d love to clear up some confusion about the whole Jias situation.
I’m aware of him claiming I’m his “best friend”. I’ve also seen the whole “I’m Jeffrey Fernandez, the number one hacker” thing on Discord (blah blah).
But to summarize it, I’ve always thought it was funny as for ages I didn’t even know him. Don’t get me wrong… I’d run into him on the islands here and there, but 9 times out of 10 I’d error; not because I had anything against him, but rather the fact I errored on anybody and hackers would usually get in the middle of my trolling.
I believe at the time it was more of an envy thing if anything. I’ve always thought it was weird, and honestly a bit creepy as I’ve never directly talked or messaged him. The sole reason why I never really let it bothered me is I couldn’t care less what he said. If anything it seemed a bit… desperate? (If that’s the proper word). I’ve always trolled alone (roughly since New Leaf started) so he came out of nowhere.
I’ve trolled on New Leaf for a LONG time. Pretty much beginning to end of New Leaf’s lifespan, off and on. I honestly couldn’t tell you when he started going to the islands, if he’s always been a hacker, etc. I know zero about him and keep/kept to myself in the community. *shrugs*
I know about 2-3 years ago (give or take) there was discussion if we were the same person or my “friendship status” with him but honestly, again, I’ve never really addressed it as I’m usually busy with in real life things. I can assure you though we are two different people.
About 6 months ago he did send me an ask on here about his new “Jiatendo” thing he’s making. I’ve never really had anything AGAINST him up to this point, so I DID respond and join his discord on it. Couldn’t tell you how it’s going though. I don’t check my discord or most of my gaming/Animal Crossing related socials a ton.
As for why I joined, it was more curiosity and to humor myself if anything. I have no idea about the legitimacy of his programming claims but I’m a “join and see what happens” sort of person.
THAT BEING SAID/TL;DR:
I haven’t heard any of these claims. I’ve only messaged him personally (messaged him back) about “Jiatendo” but I haven’t outside of any other means. I am curious about this though and am open ears for sure since honestly I’ve heard more about him than he’s probably even heard about me. If you have a Tumblr, feel free to direct message me about it. Otherwise, send me more asks as anon and I’ll read them. Let me know if you want me to post them or not.
Thank you for letting me know and letting me be aware, because that’s creepy as hell if the claims are true.
I’m also glad to *hopefully* clear some stuff up in the community about how I “know him” (I say that loosely) as it’s an excellent question, honestly.
(Edit: added some images from the ACNL Vapecord plugin’s discord. It’s honestly amusing to me how far rumors go as I’ve never cloned Jeffrey/Jias (I actually forgot he seemed to go by multiple names? Not sure if he still does) and just to come out on record in 2021 I attempted to clear the air a bit on various things, including Jias.)
(Edit no. 2: I did skim through more recent messages (last 5 or so months, give or take) on the Vapecord discord. I now do see other various members discussing him being exposed etc, which I was not aware of. I would like to make it clear I don’t check these socials as much as I probably should, so I live under a rock when it comes to the state and affairs of the ACC right now/recent. I’m very curious about all that’s happened, though.)
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