#last time i post stuff like this across accounts i swear. even tho i said that last time lol

[b1oodandchocolate]

Reminder...

I just updated my rules, but, as I've recently stated, due to fucking myself over with having several blogs (😅) I'm not going to constantly reblog or post for those of you that follow multiple characters of mine.

So, this is a reminder that the best place to check for status updates and upkeep is either my main blog ( @thegreatestjournalistofalltime ) or, if you don't want to follow Freddie, my RP Queue board.

Thanks!

[kewltie]

Somehow, in the last couple of weeks I got a slew of new people coming to my blog and hit 1k followers（○□○）. I’m beyond shocked. Like, I’m pretty sure 90% of you are bots or inactives but to those that are breathing: hello, and thanks for sticking with me! I’m stoke and humbled by your presence especially those that been with me for so long now. I may not know you personally but you know me. Maybe not very well since I’m intensely private and all I do is ramble about my accursed writing habits lmao but!!!! You’re here anyway despite everything and I’m very grateful for your constant support. 

So to welcome to new people and because I don’t I ever did any introduction post before. 

Hello, I’m kewltie. QT. Trina. That girl who keep starting shit and never finishing it a;sjdf;alsjdf;alsjdfa. I’M TRYING. Anyway, here are a few notable things about me and this blog in case you wanna make sure this is someone you wanna, ya know, stick around: 

this is my writing blog. so all you’ll see are huge block of texts from either teasers of stuff im currently working or random pieces that im in the mood for but mostly it’s just me complaining about writing sobs. 

i’m in my mid 20s and have been in fandom since i was like preteen. LJ-era, so yea im a fandom oldie. over a decade of experience here. 

since i have been through several fandom purges bc of ya know censored ship ://///  im very much YKINMK aka Your Kink Is Not My Kink but your kink is okay!!! i dont care for your problematic kinks or ships bc i have my own so yea im cool with you if you are cool with me. 

i live in socal so i come off as US-centric sometimes but im vietnamese. 

bnha is the fandom im writing and most active in but im in like a gazillion fandom. a hyperbole but kinda true?? supernatural, hannibal, voltron, harry potter, 1D, kpop, marvel, sherlock, etc. but you won’t see any of those fandom post here since i only write for ONE fandom at a time bc i cant focus on anything else /o\ lol. 

i swear a lot. like, A LOT. regularly, religiously like every twenty words out of my mouth is a fuck you. it doesn’t mean anything honestly. i just do it when im being overly emotional so when im exicited, upset, sad, etc. 

im overly emotional and sensitive w/ a truck load of anxiety and crippling self esteem.... so i dont do well interacting w/ people. mostly. i try tho!!!!! i mainly just keep to myself and stay in my corner of the fandom. i dont care for fandom drama or anything like that. i just want to read and write in peace. kthx. 

when i make a post on here it’ll mostly be in lowercase, mostly in caps, abuse the word like, and use a lot of exclamation point like 90% of the time. 

i identified as queer. and maybe demisexual/grey-ace??? idk sexuality is confusing and im still figuring it all out but i know at least im comfortable with the label queer. 

i dont write smut for personal reason. maybe one day in the future but its’ not for me right now. dont have a problem reading it but writing is impossible for me. 

i dabbled in all genres. i dont really have a specific genre/niceh i personally enjoy more than the rest or specialized in. i love fantasy, scifi, horror, romance, kinks etc etc. so you’ll find me producing just about anything. you may get trash rom com one day, epic space opera the next, fantastical tales of gods and magic after that, some dark twisted shit later, and anything really when the mood strike me. 

i write for MYSELF. everything i ever produce is bc i wanted it so i did it. so if a fic idea is terrible is only bc I HAVE TERRIBLE TASTES. 

im a very whimsical writer. i write demanding largely on my mood and whatever strike my fancy so it’s all RANDOM which also mean i procrastinate and have a long list of WIPs. i never run out of ideas so that’s the big problem sobs. 

im a voracious reader. if i have to chose b/t writing or reading, it would be reading EVERYTIME YOU ASK ME. i have a semi-secret ao3 reading account with 1k+ bookmarks across various fandoms. it’s my pride and joy!!!!!!!!!!! i love reading fanfic so much T_____T. 

i am a media junkie. i love reading comics (manhwa, manga, webtoons, manhua, etc), watch kdrama/cdramas, love nature/space docu series, tv-shows, etc etc so that leak a lot into my writing. whatever im reading/watching can have influence my reading like wanting to write a gazillion palace aus bc i can’t stop burning through chinese palace/harem dramas. 

i may not be good w/ people but i hope i come off as easy and chill bc i really am!!!! honestly im more afraid of you than you are of me so uh, hi and you’re rad and thanks so much for following me even though i dont think im worth your time lmao /o\. I DONT WANT TO DISAPPOINT YOU BUT I KNOW I WILL. uh, like i said paper thin self esteem.

[viikollection]

ɪɴᴛʀᴏ : ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀ / ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ

Welcome!✨ I’m glad you’ve come to my blog and that on top of that you’ve chosen to view this page!

Yes, this is the title of RM’s track in the latest album, MAP OF THE SOUL : PERSONA 🧩 Since the PC layout is music player themed I thought it’d be a cute idea to incorporate the track titles into the ‘last’ and ‘next’ buttons~

Anyway!     This is an about page... About the blog and a little about the author~ I began this blog on 2019.04.12, the day of their album release. The name viikollection has various meanings... 1. I run a blog called @neokollection dedicated to NCT & ‘Kollection’ has sort of become my way of branding things... (I also have @knkollection) 2. There are 7 wonderful members of BTS, what a blessing :’)  In Roman Numerals, it’s VII 💗 3. Finally.......... This is just a coincidence, I swear... My bias is V, thus Vii

This blog has the purpose of serving as an outlet to let me gush over uri boiz share all the daydreams about them I have (in the format of words)!     I do; 1. Scenarios (short drabbles as well as multi-chapter series) 2. Reactions (usually without gifs to be frank) 3. Miscellaneous... I write nearly every genre, including smut. 🖋

Finally, a little about me; I’ll keep it short to parts that are only relevant,,,,,,

I’m on KST, so my days might be your nights- Honestly it sucks because when I post things it seems to be an inconvenient time for most of my followers... So, I’m in Korea, but no- I’ve never seen BTS... Since I’ve been here I’ve prioritized NCT (if you’re an NCTzen come and play on my other blog!) Anyway---- I got into BTS during their Just One Day time and was a pretty active ARMY until around early-ish 2016. I sort of dropped out of being an active ARMY because I no longer was focusing on the boys because the fandom was growing so fast and I began to feel a lot of negative energy and it was really tiring... REGARDLESS, I really love the boys, they hold a special place in my heart and I always keep up with their comebacks and attendance on foreign award shows and/or interviews (peak meme material). But I don’t have a twitter that I actively use, so I mainly keep up with stuff through here and YouTube. OMG I’ve been talking about such boring stuff... Let’s talk about more fun things! My bias is Taehyung, as I said earlier! It used to be J-Hope and I usually waffle between the two- I love how positive and giggly they are- As well as... don’t come for me, but like... their parts in songs are always my favorite. Naturally, it’s easiest for me to write about them. None of the members are hard to write about per say, but I know I write about Yoongi and RM less than other members because I feel they don’t fit the usual concepts I write about- But I’ll try to do better of that! My favorite genres to write about is fluff, more specifically; domestic fluff 💛 It’s natural for me, but I also really enjoy AUs Angst is harder for me maybe because I’m pretty positive honestly and I feel when I write it the emotions don’t carry across right and things jump from point A to B suddenly and the dialogue is awkward... But that’s just my opinion on heavy angst stories. If you a smut connoisseur fret not my guy, I got you- My other blog is like 70% smut-related. * Sort of a side note... I really like experimenting (tho sometimes they fail). I’ve made several ‘choose your own story’ fics, but deleted most of them because I don’t have the patience to see them through to the end. And I do some weird AUs sometimes... I want to write more Horror!AU in the future. And some stories are just kinda short and odd, maybe not even with a S/O but just a member alone. Also also, I write ‘you’ instead of ‘I’ in stories, that irks the shit out of me.

Finally; Made in the USA 🇺🇸 1999 (19 for another month) Uni. Student (so it’s difficult to find time to write)

Anyway, I don’t think I have anything else to add... But I’d love to make mutuals and maybe eventually join a net-

Anyway, I know this blog is pretty empty for now, but if you have any questions ask away~ I take suggestions as well, basically requests, but instead of writing to fill out an order for someone for free, it’s more like ppl suggest things and I take them into account while writing. May or may not fill it out exactly to what you say, or may just incorporate a snippet of it in the story.

Edit;

I’m such a dumbass Call me Finn ☘️

[bapyess1r]

O!RUL8, 2?   00:01

Arya’s P.O.V

 I was running late. First day on the job and I was already screwing it up. I ran down the street, scrambling to get my things together as I went. I zipped up my boots as I tried to walk, sunglass arm hanging from my lips and I did my best to keep my paperwork from spilling out onto the floor. When I reached the corner of the sidewalk, I sighed; the only thing that could fix this was coffee. ‘ Do I have time?’ I thought as I looked at my watch, blowing my curly bangs off my face. The little white figure appeared on the crosswalk sign and I adjusted my bag over my shoulder. I pushed on as fast as I could to the nearest Starbucks.

   I checked the time on my watch once more when I reached the entrance of the familiar coffee shop and the strong scent of coffee had smacked me hard as I opened the doors. The tables were crowded with students, office workers, and the occasional god awful peppy morning people. The line wasn’t really that long but it was long enough to make me worry about if I could still make it. I huffed as I peered down the line to gauge just how long this was gonna take. That was when he walked in. As he looked up from his phone, I noticed his jawline was sharp and yet he had the chubbiest cheeks. It worked for him. His hair was blonde and silky, cleanly cut and styled. His eyes seemed to bear this permanent seering look but the moment he smiled, his eyes seemed to do the same. They were dark and still so bright at the same time. His stature was lean and solid and he had a very friendly and comforting air about him….

“Hey- picking up an order for Jimin?” I heard him say in a voice softer than I had imagined as the line moved up one.

“Banana smoothie w/ caramel drizzle and a Grasshopper Frappuccino?” the barista asked. He just smiled and nodded pleasantly. The line moved up once more.

“Did you add whipped cream? On the Grasshopper, I mean…. My boss would flip if it wasn’t on there, haha.” He pushed his hair back off of his damn near perfect face and scratched the back of his neck. The line moved again and suddenly he was right in front of me. He smelled nice…so I held my breath.

“Yep, it’s on there.” she said with a smile and he thanked her before he turned to leave.

 I don’t know exactly what it was that took over me but it made me want to step out to talk to him. Internally, I decided against it. But before my body could coordinate with my brain, the boy had tripped over my foot. My mouth hung open with embarrassment as I watched him attempt to save his drinks. And to no avail the spilled onto the floor. I covered up my eyes and groaned.

“No….” I heard him whisper.

‘Oh dear God…’ I thought. Finally it was my turn…

“How can I help you, miss?” the barista asked as his coworkers scrambled to fix the boy a new order and clean up the floor all at once.

“I-I uh….” I looked back and forth between the boy and the barista. I finally turned to the boy and apologized profusely. Expecting him to be furious, he looked up at me and smiled the brightest most beautiful smile I had ever seen.

“Oh it’s no problem. My boss just isn’t gonna be too happy about my timing, ha!” he said.

‘He’s like a living anime character…’

“Oh were you late, too?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he smiled. “I think you should probably take your order now, haha. The line is starting to get lengthy.”

“Shit, you’re right,” I exclaimed, completely forgetting that I too was on a time crunch and I turned to the barista. “I’m sorry. Could I please get a Smoked Butterscotch Frappuccino with extra extra butterscotch, a few scoops of vanilla bean, and whipped cream? A-And a cheese danish please….”

 He told me my price and I paid it before trudging over to the waiting area where the boy had joined me.

“So where do you work?” he asked me. “Must be somewhere cool, you’re dressed nicely.”

I blushed more than I should’ve. “Mediaskare Records….. A friend got me a job as an intern…. Flew all the way across the country for it.”

“No way, where from?” he asked seeming truly interested.

“Virginia….I had moved around a bit beforehand and I just…..needed a change of scenery.”

“Well there’s plenty of that here. How long have you been here?”

“I just got off the plane last night. Jet lagged as fuuuck.” I laughed nervously. Even though I normally swear like a sailor, I tend to curse ten times more when I get nervous. Although he didn’t seem to mind.

“Well let me be the first to welcome you to the City of Angels,” he bowed and I thanked him with a girlish smile. “So did you move out here with family or….”

“I moved out here with a small group of friends.”

“Oh cool-”

“Jimin Park! Arya Wynn!” we heard a barista call.

“Guess that’s us.” I giggled nervously. He nodded and we retrieved our orders before heading out. He held the door open for me as we exited the cafe and I was prepared to just be on my way until he stopped me.

“You know you’re going the wrong way, right?” he smiled cheekily. I frowned.

“Heh?!” I said scrunching up my face.

“Mediaskare is this way. I know because I pass it every day. I can walk with you if you’d like.” he offered. My heart jumped.

“Uh, yeah….that would be nice- thank you.” I said walking his way and we headed to work together. “I’m Arya by the way…”

“Jimin.” he said simply with a sweet smile. “Pleasure to meet you.”

“Likewise. So where do you work thats so close to my job?”

“Buzzfeed.” he said with a smile as if I weren’t expecting him to say so.

“Oh cool! I always look at buzzfeed stuff. What do you do?” I asked adjusting my sunglasses as I sipped on my extra sweet frappuccino.

“It’s kinda hard to explain, haha. I do a lot of things ranging from videos to quizzes….I do a bit of journalism now and then when it’s a topic I’m passionate about….I tweet memes….” he giggled.

“Sounds like the most laid back job ever.” I grinned. Suddenly my phone rang and my heart damn near stopped when I saw the ID. “Shit! It’s Myke! I’m sorry I gotta take this-”

“No worries. Just keep up and maybe we’ll both get to work at a reasonable time.” he joked. I laughed.We both knew that we were late as sin. I took a deep breath before answering my phone.

“Please don’t hate me, I promise you Myke I am on my way.”

“Mmmhmmm. Look, girly, the only reason Baron isn’t pissed off right now is because I told him you just got off the plane last night so you’re still a little wonky from the time change.” he said and I sighed. “How far away are you right now?”

“I uh….” Just as I looked up, Jimin was pointing to the building that I was assuming was Mediaskare. I mouthed a thank you and he grinned as he waved. ‘Good luck’ he mouthed before turning to run towards his job. “I believe I’m outside the building and currently going in.”

Just as I walked in, I saw Myke’s tall figure talking to me on the phone from a distance. I hung up as he noticed me and he began to walk toward me.

“Starbucks. That’s what took so long?” he grunted, walking me to the board room for a meeting.

“Well, yes and no. It took some time getting up this morning and then I had to twist out my hair and all that- you know how it is- and then I did makeup and I had left the apartment thinking I had done everything and I was scrambling and then I thought yknow ‘oo coffee’ and here we are.” I explained. I purposely left out the bit about Jimin for fear of his jealousy.

 Myke was as close to a boyfriend as I could get without putting a label on it. Friends with benefits if you must. He was six foot even and had a smile so big you could see it from the moon. His hair was natural and kinda halfway between dreads and a fro. I didn’t understand it but looked good to me. His body was toned and covered in tattoos and he had a nose ring. He was the very thing I tried to stay away from but lord knows my type will show up regardless of what the hell I want. I met him at a concert that my sister brought me to for my birthday. He was the lead singer of a band that opened up for my favorite band. We talked after the show, one thing lead to another, and the next thing I know, he was in my inbox daily. He would occasionally hit me up and ask if I wanted to go on a leg of the tour with him and I would. Over the course of a year and a half, life had gotten in the way and I couldn’t focus with all the drama. Past and present. So I left. I asked Myke if he knew of any places hiring and he ended up getting me a job as an intern at the label he’s under. Just until I get a hang of things and decide what I wanna do as a permanent job. I definitely didn’t want to be there by myself tho. Fortunately I had Briahna who agreed to move with me on account of being closer to her family in Seattle. And right behind her was her whipped puppy dog of a boyfriend Carlos. My friend Zac also came just for the adventure. He had family in L.A. who owned a complex so getting a studio wasn’t all that hard. We didn’t have it all the way figured out yet but I knew life there was gonna be easy. I could just feel it.

“You ready for this, baby girl?” Myke asked me as we reached the doors of the board room, circling his long decorated arms around my thin waist. He kissed my cheek briefly and I smiled.

“Well I can’t back out the shit now, can I?” I groaned.

“Nope.” he replied shaking his head with a wide toothy grin. I smirked. He was adorable when he wanted to be. He backed away and held the door open for me with a sincere smile. “Good luck, darlin’.” And with that, I walked in to begin my first day of work.

Author’s Note:

 I think I’m gonna post my story to tumblr instead of AFF. Just cuz. I apologize for the story starting off slow but I will pick it up!

[soddenshroud]

No, really, for serious, this is the last time I'm going to cross post like this over accounts 😅

Reminder...

I just updated my rules, but, as I've recently stated, due to fucking myself over with having several blogs (😅) I'm not going to constantly reblog or post for those of you that follow multiple characters of mine.

So, this is a reminder that the best place to check for status updates and upkeep is either my main blog ( @thegreatestjournalistofalltime ) or, if you don't want to follow Freddie, my RP Queue board.

Thanks!