#liz is such an older sister i love that

[potekosblog]

This is what I mean Liz and Patty should be besties with Crona, from the first meeting they understand Crona's "no one will understand me" mindset. What stops the Thompson sisters with this mindset is becuz of Kidd gave them a second chance at life.

Also from the anime end credit from ep 39, the sisters are crying, liz was trying to play it off, it's funny but also connects with the characters so well.

I think they are silly and it's cute

[apotelesmaa]

I think people ignore that dtk spends all of his time with former criminals Liz and Patty and has like zero parental supervision he acts super proper but I know in my heart of hearts they have done everything in their power to be bad influences on him and it worked. “He is polite” is such a blatant misreading of his character. he is actually rude on purpose because his sisters enjoy it and he does whatever they want. Patty taught kid every swear word under the sun within a month of knowing him because she thought it was funny and Liz was like ooohhhhg my god his dad who is literally the grim reaper is going to fucking kill us & then lord death just did not care because he lets kid get away with everything so she gave up on being a responsible older sibling and taught him how to threaten and intimidate people. Anything he does that seems cool is something that liz and patty taught him.

[cantsayidont]

Recent hateration and holleration:

BEVERLY HILLS COP: AXEL F (2024): Geriatric latter-day revival of Eddie Murphy's action-comedy franchise is the best of the three COP sequels (no great achievement), but there's no reason for it to exist other than money, and it's so determined to replicate the beats of the 1984 movie that it even reuses several of its hit songs. Eddie Murphy returns to the streetwise wiseass humor that originally made him a star, but it now feels pretty stale, he's too old for this kind of thing, and the inevitable appearances of his original costars (Paul Reiser, Judge Reinhold, John Ashton, and Bronson Pinchot, though curiously not Ronny Cox) are further reminders that the elements that made the original entertaining were, shall we say, of their time. Taylour Paige is appealing as Axel's estranged daughter Jane, but an already flaccid story is further deflated by the casting of Joseph Gordon-Levitt, dreary as Jane's cop ex-boyfriend. Why Gordon-Levitt's character is in this movie at all is unclear; it felt like much of the role might have originally been written for Reinhold (who's absent through much of the story), but was split into a separate character because the producers got nervous about not having at least one male lead under 60. Gordon-Levitt isn't much of an action star, he has no flair for this kind of comedy, his chemistry with Murphy is nonexistent, and his supposed romantic chemistry with Paige barely rises to the "awkward handshake" level. Kevin Bacon, playing a villainous corrupt cop, is the only one who seems to be having fun, but the movie gives him precious little to work with. CONTAINS LESBIANS? Nah. VERDICT: Not unbearably awful as these things go, but the stench of desperation is hard to ignore. If you're tempted, just watch the original.

SPACE CADET (2024): Charmingly silly comedy, written and directed by Liz W. Garcia, about plucky Florida bartender and sometimes alligator wrestler Rex Simpson (Emma Roberts), who never got to go to college, scamming her way into the NASA astronaut candidacy program with the help of her friend Nadine (Poppy Liu) — who also pretends to be all of Rex's references, baffling the program's hunky deputy director Logan O'Leary (Tom Hopper), who's becoming a little sweet on Rex. Along the way, Rex and nerdy fellow AsCan Violet (Kuho Verma) help each other out, and Rex finds she might have a real flair for it after all. The story doesn't always pay off its amusing setups as well as it might, and credibility is obviously not a high point, but it's cute and funny, and Roberts is a delight. CONTAINS LESBIANS? There's a throwaway line or two suggesting that Violet is bisexual, but that's about it. VERDICT: Contrived but appealing, a movie I would have adored when I was about 12.

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ooc. thanks to kinkoz now i have this hc i should touch on for liz but that will be for tomorrow cuz ...sneep...plus cough has not left the chat since monday and i think i should go to the doc if this continues;;;

[fudgeez]

Can i request yandere gaeul & rei smut pls🙇🏻‍♀️

- I really love your writing style. Please keep writing!!

The Unnie They Craved - Kim Gaeul X Fem Reader x Nao Rei

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Synopsis: Y/N, the beloved older sister of IVE's Leeseo, finds herself ensnared in a chilling obsession when she helps care for her feverish sister at the IVE dorm. What begins as gentle affection from Rei and Gaeul quickly spirals into a possessive and manipulative game, trapping Y/N in a web of their twisted devotion.

The IVE dorm was unusually quiet, a stark contrast to its normally vibrant atmosphere. Yujin's frantic call had brought Y/N rushing over; Leeseo, her youngest sister, was burning with fever, and the rest of the members were at a loss. Y/N, being the eldest, was always the one they turned to in times of crisis.

"Unnie, thank you so much for coming," Yujin said, her voice laced with worry, as Y/N entered the dorm. "She's been like this for hours."

Y/N nodded, her focus already on the closed door of Liz and Leeseo's room. "Let me see her."

Inside, Leeseo lay curled beneath a thick blanket, her face flushed and her breathing shallow. Y/N gently placed a hand on her forehead, wincing at the heat radiating from her skin. "She's burning up," she murmured.

As she tended to her sister, the other members watched from the doorway, their expressions a mix of concern and something else… something that made Y/N slightly uneasy. They had always been friendly, but there was an intensity in their gaze that she hadn't noticed before.

"Is she going to be okay?" Liz asked, her voice soft, almost too soft.

"I think so," Y/N replied, her attention still on Leeseo. "I'll need to get her temperature down, and make sure she stays hydrated."

Wonyoung stepped forward, her eyes never leaving Y/N. "Is there anything we can do to help?"

"Just keep the room quiet and cool," Y/N said. "And maybe bring me a cold compress."

As Wonyoung went to fetch the compress, Gaeul and Rei remained in the doorway, their gaze fixed on Y/N. "You're very good at taking care of her," Rei said, her voice laced with admiration.

"She's my little sister," Y/N replied tersely.

Rei's lips curved into a small, almost unsettling smile. "Family is important," she murmured. "Especially when you find the right one."

Wonyoung returned with the compress, her eyes flickering between the three.

Over the next few hours, Y/N worked tirelessly to bring Leeseo's fever down. As she did, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. Rei and Gaeul's gazes followed her every move, their expressions a mix of admiration and something darker, more possessive.

As Leeseo finally began to show signs of improvement, Rei and Gaeul spoke softly to one another.

"She's so capable," Rei whispered, her eyes glowing. "She's exactly what we need."

"Yes," Gaeul agreed, her voice equally soft. "She's perfect."

"She cares for Leeseo so well," Rei continued, "Imagine how well she'd care for us."

"We'll make her ours," Gaeul said, a hint of steel in her voice. "She'll belong to us, just like Leeseo."

As Y/N prepared to leave, the two girls blocked the door. "Thank you for taking care of Leeseo," Rei said, her smile wide but unsettling.

"Yes, you're so good to her," Gaeul added, her hand reaching out to gently touch Y/N's arm. "We appreciate that."

"You should come visit more often," Rei said, her eyes gleaming. "We'd love to have you here."

"Yes," Gaeul agreed, her voice a low purr. "We'd love to take care of you, too."

Y/N, confused, forced a polite smile. "I'll try," she said, her heart pounding. "But I have to go now. I have practice."

As she slipped past them, the two began their plan on how they would make Y/N love them.

The tension in the IVE dorm lingered even after Y/N's departure. Rei and Gaeul exchanged a knowing glance, a silent pact solidifying between them.

"She's perfect," Rei murmured, tracing a finger along the edge of a nearby table. "So caring, so capable."

"And she's family," Gaeul added, her voice a low purr. "That makes it even better."

"We need to make her see," Rei said, her eyes gleaming with a dark determination. "We need to make her understand that she belongs with us."

"We'll start slow," Gaeul suggested, a cunning smile playing on her lips. "Subtle gestures, little favors. We'll make her feel comfortable, make her feel needed."

The next day, a bouquet of Y/N's favorite flowers arrived at her practice studio, accompanied by a small, handwritten note:

"Thinking of you. - Rei & Gaeul."

Y/N was surprised, but touched, attributing it to their gratitude for her help with Leeseo.

The following week, a carefully curated box of snacks and drinks appeared, perfectly tailored to Y/N's known preferences. This time, there was no note, just a silent, thoughtful gesture. Y/N began to feel a warmth towards the two, a sense of being cared for, a subtle pull she couldn't quite explain.

Unbeknownst to her, each item in the box had been meticulously chosen, not just for her taste, but for what it revealed about her habits, her preferences, her vulnerabilities.

Rei had spent hours scouring Y/N's social media, noting every fleeting comment, every shared post, every detail that hinted at her inner world. Gaeul, meanwhile, had subtly questioned Leeseo, drawing out information about Y/N's routines, her favorite comfort foods, her secret indulgences. They were building a profile, a map of Y/N's desires, a blueprint for her capture.

A small, almost invisible tracking device, disguised as a decorative charm, had been slipped into the box. It transmitted Y/N's location in real-time, allowing Rei and Gaeul to monitor her movements, to anticipate her needs, to always be one step ahead. They watched her practice, they saw her breaks, they knew when she was alone. A constant, unseen presence.

When Y/N took a bite of her favorite chocolate, a faint, almost imperceptible trace of a calming sedative had been added. Just enough to relax her, to lower her defenses, to make her more receptive to their influence. It was a subtle manipulation, a gentle nudge towards dependence. They were weaving a web of comfort, a silken trap disguised as affection.

Each gesture, each gift, was a carefully calculated move, a step closer to their ultimate goal. They weren't just showing affection; they were laying claim. They were marking their territory, subtly, insidiously, making sure Y/N knew, on a subconscious level, that she belonged to them.

The IVE dorm, usually a hub of lively chatter, held a tense silence. Rei and Gaeul had meticulously prepared a dinner, a carefully crafted evening designed to draw Y/N closer. The aroma of their effort, Y/N's favorite dishes, wafted through the air, a stark contrast to the growing unease.

"She should be here soon," Rei murmured, adjusting the table setting for the third time. "Everything has to be perfect."

Gaeul, her eyes fixed on her phone, nodded. "She wouldn't miss this."

Then, Y/N's message arrived, a curt "Sorry, can't make it tonight," leaving them both stunned. Before they could react, Leeseo, oblivious to the tension, skipped into the room.

"Unnie!" Leeseo chirped, her eyes bright. "Y/N unnie have a date"

The casual announcement hit Rei and Gaeul like a physical blow. The carefully constructed facade of gentle affection crumbled, replaced by a chilling possessiveness.

"A date?" Rei hissed, her voice dangerously low. "She said she couldn't come here, but she has a date?"

Gaeul's hands clenched, her nails digging into her palms. "Who is she with?" she demanded, her voice a low growl.

Leeseo, sensing the shift in atmosphere, shrunk back slightly. "I don't know," she mumbled. The silence that followed was thick with unspoken rage. The dinner, once a symbol of their affection, now felt like a cruel mockery.

"Thank you, Leeseo. Why don't we eat? It's a shame to waste all this," Rei said, quickly masking her anger. Leeseo, reverting to her bubbly self, called the other unnies to join them for dinner.

Beneath the veneer of polite gratitude, Rei's mind raced, a whirlwind of possessive fury.

A date? She dares to go on a date when she knows we're waiting for her?

The carefully planned evening, the meticulously crafted atmosphere, all felt like a cruel joke. She forced a smile as the other members filed into the dining room, but her eyes held a cold, calculating glint. Gaeul, equally seething, maintained a facade of calm. She served the food with practiced grace, her movements precise and deliberate.

She thinks she can just dismiss us like this? She'll learn.

Each spoonful she served was a silent promise, a vow to reclaim what they considered theirs.

Y/N POV

The click of the front door echoed too loudly in the sudden stillness of my apartment. I'd just said goodbye to Han sunbae, a warm feeling lingering after a pleasant dinner celebrating his solo song. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I turned, ready to shed the day's tension. But the moment I stepped inside, a cold dread washed over me.

The lights were on, an unnervingly familiar glow illuminating my living room. I hadn’t left them on. And was that… lavender? My lavender candle? The one I rarely lit?

My heart pounded against my ribs as I cautiously moved further into the room.

"Hello?" My voice trembled, a pathetic whisper in the sudden silence.

"Hi, Y/N," a voice purred, the sweetness laced with an unsettling undercurrent. Rei sat on my couch, legs crossed, a serene smile plastered on her face. Gaeul stood by the window, her gaze fixed on me, a predatory gleam in her eyes.

What are they doing here?

"What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice tight with tension.

"We were worried," Rei said, her smile widening, but not reaching her eyes. "You didn't come to dinner."

"And then Leeseo told us about your date," Gaeul added, her voice smooth, almost hypnotic. "We wanted to make sure you were safe."

My eyes darted between them, taking in the scene. They were too comfortable, too at ease in my space. The air crackled with a tension that was both unsettling and terrifying.

"You shouldn't have come here," I said, my voice trembling slightly but i act strong i see the two of them smirk, “ Why are you trembling?” 

My back hit the wall, a cold, hard surface against my trembling skin. Gaeul's eyes, usually warm and playful, were now dark and predatory, her gaze fixed on me like a hunter cornering its prey.

"Don't be scared," she repeated, her voice a silken whisper that sent shivers down my spine. "We just want to take care of you."

"This isn't taking care of me," I whispered, my voice thick with fear. "This is... this is..."

"This is love," Rei interrupted, stepping closer, her smile a chillingly sweet facade. "Our love. A love that will never let you go."

Gaeul reached out, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through me. "We know what's best for you, Y/N," she murmured, her voice a low, hypnotic drone. "We know what you need."

"You don't know me," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "You don't know what I need."

"We know you need us," Rei said, her eyes gleaming with a possessive intensity. "You need our protection. Our love. Our devotion."

"You need to understand," Gaeul added, her voice a low purr. "That you belong to us. Only us."

 The world dissolved into a hazy blur, the cloying sweetness of lavender suffocating my senses. Then, a warmth pressed against my lips—Gaeul's. The kiss wasn't tender; it was a possessive claim, a declaration of ownership that sent a shiver of unease through my already trembling body.

I tried to pull away, but my limbs felt heavy, unresponsive, as if weighed down by an unseen force. Simultaneously, Rei's arms wrapped around my waist, a caress that felt less like comfort and more like a tightening snare. Her touch, though seemingly gentle, held an undercurrent of steel, a silent promise of restraint.

They guided me, with an almost effortless control, towards the sofa. Even as Gaeul's kiss deepened, becoming more insistent, Rei's hands moved across my body, tracing the contours of my waist, my arms, my back. Each touch was deliberate, each caress a subtle assertion of dominance.

My mind screamed in protest, a frantic alarm bell ringing in the fog of my disoriented senses. Yet, my body seemed to betray me, succumbing to the strange, intoxicating mix of fear and a chilling, unwelcome thrill. I felt like a marionette, my strings pulled by their invisible hands.

"You know we will show you that you belong to us," Rei whispered, her voice a low, almost hypnotic murmur, as her fingers worked at the buttons of my shirt. A cold dread washed over me, but my body felt sluggish, unresponsive.

Gaeul's lips trailed down my neck, leaving a burning path of possessive kisses. I bit my lip, desperately trying to suppress a moan, a sound that would betray my weakening resolve.

"Don't fight it, Y/N," Rei murmured, her voice laced with a dark tenderness. "Feel our love."

Rei's hands moved with a practiced ease, sliding my shirt off my shoulders, revealing the sensitive skin beneath. Gaeul's kisses intensified, her lips nipping and sucking, leaving a trail of red marks on my neck, each one a burning brand of their ownership. I felt a strange, unwelcome heat spreading through my body, a traitorous response to their touch, a wave of dizziness that made it harder to fight.

"You're so beautiful," Rei murmured, her fingers tracing the curve of my collarbone. "So perfect. Just for us." Her touch lingered, her fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of my chest, sending a jolt of electricity through me. "We'll cherish you, Y/N. We'll give you everything you've ever wanted."

Gaeul's hand slipped beneath my waistband, her fingers tracing the line of my stomach, sending shivers down my spine. "We know what you need," she whispered, her voice a low, hypnotic drone. "We know how to make you happy."

"Do you hear that?" Gaeul groaned, her voice thick with a mixture of lust and triumph, as she ground her core against my stomach. The friction sent waves of heat through me, a sensation that was both unwelcome and undeniably intense.

My own moans, involuntary and shameful, echoed in the room, a stark contrast to the silent tears that streamed down my face. Rei's fingers, working with a practiced rhythm inside me, pushed me closer and closer to the edge.

"Hnggg- I can't anymore," I gasped, my body convulsing, my muscles clenching. The sensations were overwhelming, a chaotic storm of forced pleasure and deep-seated fear. My mind screamed in protest, but my body seemed to betray me, succumbing to the relentless assault on my senses.

"That's it, Unnie," Rei whispered, her voice a low, encouraging murmur. "Let it go. Let us take care of you."

Gaeul's movements intensified, the friction building, pushing me further into the abyss of forced pleasure. "You're so beautiful when you're like this," she groaned, her voice laced with a dark possessiveness. "So completely ours."

My body trembled, on the verge of shattering, the forced pleasure building to a crescendo. I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me, the room spinning, the faces of Rei and Gaeul blurring into a distorted image of triumph.

I tried to rise, my body heavy and disoriented, the lingering sensations a confusing mix of violation and exhaustion. But they stopped me, their hands gentle yet firm, holding me down. "Shh, Unnie," Rei murmured, her voice a low, soothing murmur that sent a shiver down my spine.

"We'll take care of you. We have something exciting planned for after you wake up."

My eyelids felt heavy, my mind still reeling from the forced intimacy. I tried to focus, to protest, but the words wouldn't come. I could barely keep my eyes open.

As I drifted into unconsciousness, I heard their voices, soft and conspiratorial, a chilling counterpoint to the fading echoes of my own distress.

"She'll remember everything," Gaeul whispered, her voice laced with a dark satisfaction. "She'll remember who she belongs to."

"Yes," Rei agreed, her voice equally soft. "She'll remember that she's ours. And she'll learn to love it."

"She'll wake up and understand," Gaeul said, "That we're her world now. And she will never leave."

"We'll make sure she never forgets," Rei added, a hint of steel in her voice. "Every touch, every kiss, every moment... it will be etched into her memory."

"She'll wake up and crave us," Gaeul continued, "She'll wake up and want us. Just us."

"And when she does," Rei purred, "we'll be waiting."

The last thing I heard was the soft click of a door closing, and then, nothing. Only the heavy, suffocating darkness of sleep, and the unsettling certainty that I was trapped in their twisted game.

[tuesdaykiss]

“touching toes”

rafe cameron social media au

“he’s over more and more, had to give him a whole drawer. to be honest, kinda like seeing his trainers by the door.” — olivia dean, ‘touching toes’.

synopsis: after finishing her fashion studies at college in nyc, y/n moves to outerbanks to live with her grandparents. she worries about the loneliness that comes with being in a new place, knowing only her cousin topper and other relatives… that is until she is acquainted with a certain cameron.

part — 9 | 10 | 11

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it was around three o’clock by the time you had gotten there. approaching ‘heyward’s’, the older of the pair straightened up at the sight of you, a broad grin erupting on his face. your lingering worries soon seemed to evaporate, as he waved you over in such a warm and welcoming nature.

“hey, kid!” he called, his voice nothing but friendly, “come to lend a hand, yeah?”

“if you’ll have me,” you replied, your expression now reflecting his, “figured i owed you a favour.”

heyward shot you a playful wink, a silent gesture of his thankfulness.

“pope!” he bellowed, as you followed him inside the shop, “get your ass in here, boy!”

a laugh bubbled in your chest at their dynamic, as you friend appeared; sweat and dirt littered his face, a result of his long day’s work.

“hey, y/n,” pope greeted you, sharing a familiar bright smile despite the clear exhaustion in his voice and appearance, “y’alright?”

“better now i’m here with you guys,” you remarked, gesturing to the father-and-son duo standing before you.

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restless and searching; rafe’s gaze flicked across the crowd of people. he scanned every inch of the room, hoping — needing — to catch your eye again. but to his dismay, you were nowhere to be found.

his icy eyes darted through the bodies of people. there was sarah. focusing in on his sister’s surroundings, rafe’s confusion only depends when he was unable to locate you: you weren’t there.

needing answers, he pushed his way through the bustling country club, a surge of determination washing over him. he dropped into the seat beside his sister, his voice remaining casual.

“uh, where’s y/n? stuck in the bathroom or something?” he joked, forcing a grin as he attempted to make light of the situation, in an attempt to conceal his disarray; mask his concern for bewilderment.

sarah sighed, as she looked up through her glass. the volume of alcohol pumping through her system, only heightened her emotions. “y/n went home,” she rolled her eyes, “headache.”

rafe felt his smile falter. home? headache? questions began to pollute his mind. why hadn’t you announced your departure? why hadn’t you at least said goodbye?

his brows knitted together, his face scrunching as frustration began brewing beneath the surface. leaning back in his chair, he attempted to piece together what had gone wrong; he was left with only disappointment, growing in his chest.

your phone

you couldn’t send it: you were too afraid of the answer…

a/n: anyways, i love heyward <3 best dad award goes to him!

tomorrow is gonna be a writing day for me; had a few days off over the christmas period, but now i’m all caught up on my drafts!

if you have any thoughts of what has happened so far, feel free to comment - i’d love to hear them!

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[izzywaldorf13]

𝐈 𝐊𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 (Chuck Bass x Reader)

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Being Nate Archibald‘s little sis has some advantages, for example being friends with Serena van der Woodsen and his current girlfriend (and, if you ask Nate‘s parents definitely his future wife) Blair Waldorf. But there are also some rules that come with it. And the most important one is: Don‘t mess with Chuck Bass - literally. Stay away from your older brother’s best friend—everyone knows that rule. But rules are meant to be broken, aren’t they?

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Chuck Bass x f!Archibald!reader

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: English is not my first language - so if you see mistakes message me! Underage drinking but not much...

𝐏𝐒: This is my first fanfic here on Tumblr, so I’d love some feedback and let me know if I should write Part 2 💕

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With a last smile in the mirror I place my elegant black Venetian mask over my face, then I turn around to look at Blair. "Stunning, sweetie," she says with a smile, as she reaches for the strands of my curtain bangs smoothing them into place. Blair and I have always been best friends and since Serena‘s sudden disappearance (and her even more unexpected reappearance a few days ago) we got even closer, both left without getting any explanation. Three became two. Plus Blair‘s minions, even though I wouldn’t count them in as friends. I half-listen to Blair talking about the little hunt she has planned for my brother and I can’t bring myself to tell her that he actually seemed pretty distracted in the last couple days - especially since Serena came back. Ignoring problems. It‘s what we do best here on the Upper East Side, isn’t it? Instead I focus on my reflection in the mirror. I can’t deny that Blair did a great job choosing my dress. It hugs my body in all the right ways, not revealing too much, but enough to give something to fantasize about. Blair hugs me from behind, a wide smile on her beautiful face. "Ready Liz?" she asks and I can hear the excitement in her voice. "Ready B!" I answer and nod excitedly.

A glass of champagne in my hand, I linger at the edge of the room, feeling a little lost, while I watch all the pairs dance and talk. I see my brother, standing at the opposite side of the room, his mask is inspired by the Phantom of the Opera, the lights of the room mirroring in the silver of the mask. Shouldn’t he be looking out for Blair?

But before I can continue to marvel at what’s wrong, I feel a presence next to me, one that sends shivers down my spine. The scent of his cologne surrounds me, achingly familiar.

Chuck Bass, wearing the red mask of the Devil himself. Fitting, isn’t it? "Chuck,"I greet him with a thin smile. "Little Liz," he answers, and I don’t even have to look at him to know that his lips are curved up in that characteristic charming smile of his. "All alone?" he adds. "Not at all, I mean I have this charming glass of champagne to keep me company," I reply with a smirk.

"I‘m not entirely sure if Nate would like to see his little sister drinking alcohol when she‘s barely sixteen," Chuck states, looking down at me. His words almost make me roll my eyes. "Come on, you’re exaggerating - I‘m not even a year younger than you guys!" I answer, before I take another sip of the alcohol. "Just stating," Chuck mumbles nonchalantly.

The next words he says make my heart race more than they should. I can only pray that he doesn’t hear it, considering how close he is standing to me. "Don‘t tell your brother that I said it, but you look wonderful tonight, darling," he whispers, his voice soft like silk. "What, Chuck? You don’t have any other girls hanging on your every word? Are you really that desperate that you need to make moves on your best friend‘s sister?" I question, as I look at him.

Chuck laughs, which sends another shiver down my spine - I have no idea, how he’s even doing that. But at the same time I remember that this is Chuck Bass. He and his special talent to make women feel like queens, even just for one night and to get them right where he wants them - his bed.

My breath hitches when I suddenly feel his hand wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer. I want to protest, but at the same time I feel my body relaxing. What a traitor. "Oh Little Liz, I might be a player, but Nate would kill me if he saw me ruining his sweet, innocent sister. Even though I must admit, it’s rather tempting," he whispers into my ear.

My eyes dart around anxiously, searching for Nate. I don’t know who‘d be more screwed if Nate saw us. Chuck, obviously flirting with me even though I‘m clearly off limits? Or me, letting it happen without any resistance? The silver gleam of my brother‘s mask is nowhere to be seen in the chattering and dancing crowd of high society teens in the elegant room. I wonder if it’s just imagination or if the music got slightly louder over time.

A couple stumbles past us, deep in a kiss. The smell of alcohol around them makes me wrinkle my nose. "Disgusting" I mumble quietly. It’s meant more to myself, but of course Chuck heard it - which actually isn’t much of a surprise, considering how close he’s standing to me. A few centimeters more and we actually might kiss. And somehow the thought of his lips against mine doesn’t trigger aversion - more of an exciting sparkle.

I hear Chuck‘s quiet laughter in my ear, which pulls me back to reality, out of my thoughts. "You’re not much of a drinker, huh Liz?" he asks as he casually takes the champagne glass out of my hand, before he drinks a few sips of it. I want to protest, but I know there‘s no chance I‘ll get my glass back unless Chuck decides it. Instead I choose to answer his question. "No, I don’t drink often. Mostly because I don’t like the taste," I say.

Chuck smirks, I can see his elegant lips curving under his mask. "Oh come on… you can’t call yourself a real Upper East Sider rich kid if you never drunk yourself into absolute oblivion," he says laughing. I roll my eyes. "I‘m not you, Chuck. In case you forgot," I respond dryly.

Mockingly Chuck holds a hand over his heart as if I‘ve stabbed him there with my words. "Ouch, Lizzie. This is all that I am to you? A rich kid that likes to get drunk?" he asks, his voice filled with fake hurt.

"Actually you forgot 'junkie' and 'manwhore'" I add casually. Chuck, who has just taken a sip of my champagne, almost chokes on it from his sudden laughter. "Wow, wow, wow… since when do you use words like this?" he chuckles. "I‘m sixteen, Chuck, not ten," I mumble in annoyance. "I see that," he answers with a wink, his gaze drifting down my curves, as a smirk spreads across his face.

"Believe me, little Liz, I‘m not the only guy who has noticed that Nate‘s little sister has grown up… but I‘m the only one who can really appreciate it. Could make you feel better than all those other stupid upper class idiots," he adds, his smirk widening. Meanwhile, I casually grabbed another glass of champagne from a passing waiter and took a sip. Now it’s me who almost chokes on the champagne, coughing and trying not to spill it all over myself and my dress.

Chuck next to me, bursts into laughter. Of course, he has me exactly where he wants me - falling for his words. I feel the heat rising in my cheeks, a stark contrast to the white of my dress. I can only pray that my mask covers enough of my face so it’s not visible. But when I finally stop coughing and look up at Chuck, the grin on his face tells me without any doubt, that I must look like a tomato.

"Fuck you!" I call out, staring at him angrily. "Sorry, Little Liz, sorry," he says between fits of laughter. It’s clearly visible that he’s the opposite of sorry. A few of the people around us turn to look, watching with judgmental gazes through their masks. My cheeks burn even hotter, but finally Chuck decides that he’s laughed enough at my embarrassment. "So, Lizzie? Wanna go outside a bit? Nice view over NY at night, no judging eyes… besides, I could really go for a joint right now," Chuck asks, a small smirk still on his lips, while he extends his hand in my direction.

I glance around in the grand ballroom for a moment, watching all the couples gazing at each other lovingly and hearing their laughter. I don’t really feel like going outside, but I know that I‘ll be alone again if I refuse Chuck‘s request. And somehow, I don’t want to be standing all alone on the edge of the ball room anymore. So I simply nod, take Chuck‘s outstretched hand and follow him out of the door and up the stairs onto the rooftop of the building.

The cold night air sends shivers down my spine, but somehow it doesn’t seem to affect me. The only thing that lights up the rooftop are the full moon in the sky and the few stars shining around it. We search for a quiet corner, where I can see the cars deep down in the streets of the Upper East Side.

When I feel myself getting anxious, I take a step away from the edge - fear of highs in NY is kinda unpractical. I watch Chuck, who took off his mask already, as he lights his joint. He extends his hand to me, offering me to take a hit, but I shake my head.

"Suit yourself," he mumbles before he inhales it. Meanwhile I‘ve decided to take off my mask too. Why wait until midnight if we both know each other anyway? Besides it started to get uncomfortable anyway. When I glance back at Chuck, he‘s already staring at me and it might be imagination, but I swear he’s got an almost fascinated look in his eyes.

"You’re beautiful," he mumbles suddenly and if I didn’t know it better, I would’ve never imagined that this is Chuck Bass. The guy I’ve known my whole life. He would never ever call a girl 'beautiful'. 'Hot' or 'Sexy' maybe, but calling me beautiful goes in a completely und unexpected different direction.

I could blame his joint on it, but at the same time I‘m more than just sure that he hasn’t smoked enough of it to show serious effects. I know how he gets when he’s high and this is different. I don’t know how to answer him, so a strange silence settles between us, only broken by the sound of cars driving in the illuminated streets of NY and the chatting of the people, who are walking in said streets.

"I’m not trying to sweet-talk you, Liz. I mean every word," he adds into the quiet. I swallow. His words make my heart race faster than it should. Too fast. And it’s that moment in which I realize that I‘ve always got more than just friendly feelings for Chuck Bass. My brother‘s best friend. The guy who always was off limits to me.

"Fuck it,"I mumble and then I get on my tiptoes, close the distance between me and him by wrapping my arms around his neck, before press my lips against his. He doesn’t even strain when I pull him down on my level, but instead he drops his joint, leans into me and kisses me back. It’s not my first kiss, though it certainly feels like the first one that truly matters. Not just because Chuck absolutely knows what he’s doing (of course he does, otherwise he wouldn’t be Chuck Bass), but also because the butterflies in my stomach seem to fly around like crazy, while at the same time an unexpected calm spreads through me.

It’s a strange mix, a warm sensation deep inside of me, that I wouldn’t want to let that go ever again, not for any price in this world. This is more than just a simple boring kiss with some simple boring guy, it’s more of a moment, something like a core memory, that I‘ll never forget.

I feel his hands on my back, his fingers grazing over my hip gently, holding me close to him. The grip is confident, like I‘d expect it from Chuck. But at the same time it’s loose enough to let me go, whenever I feel like backing out. Which is actually the opposite of what I want.

Instead I press myself closer to him, deepening the kiss, while my heart feels like it’s about to explode. It‘s like everything is frozen in time, this is all I ever wanted and a few seconds ago I didn’t even know that.

But then out of nowhere a light flashes, breaking the magic of the scene abruptly. The warmth that the kiss triggered vanished with the dazzling light, that broke the darkness and also the comfortable, mysterious atmosphere, which almost seemed to protect Chuck and me.

Chuck and I stop kissing, freezing like deers caught in the headlight. While I need a few seconds to realize what just happened - I kissed my brother‘s best friend- Chuck immediately analyzes every little detail of the situation. It doesn’t take him long to understand what just happened. "Shit, that was the fucking flashlight of a camera," Chuck hisses.

Horrified I stare at him, knowing that his realization must be right. A single glance is enough to decide our next step. Immediately we both make our way to the stairs, we came up, the only way that leads up to the roof of the building. But what we see is disappointing. The staircase is empty, the cold metal only lit up by the moon’s glow.

Whoever took the photo is long gone, already back inside, blending in with the other masked rich kids at the party. Two thoughts keep lingering in my head, signaling like a blinking neon sign at a shady club. The first is a pounding question. Who the hell was it? The second one is an assumption, which makes me feel sick to my stomach. If those photos won’t end up on Gossip Girl‘s new post, then she must be insane to let a scandal like this slide.

𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝: Chuck Bass, caught red-handed—and red-lipped—with none other than Elizabeth Archibald. Oh Liz, breaking the rules never looked so good. But big brothers don’t like surprises… and something tells me the fallout will be delicious.

Xoxo, Gossip Girl 💋

[wonik1ss]

✦ TODDLERS AND TIARAS — ❝ ive ot6 ❞

[ 寂しげなmoonlight 君といれば ]

synopsis • ives love for you goes unknown even to you sometimes ( ??? ) fluff < song rec : sun and moon - aespa >

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 it all started when one day during iz*one’s off days wonyoung and yujin ran into tweleve year old you

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 wonyoung paused and looked through one of the practice rooms to see you learning la vien rose’s choero

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 yujin and her cooed and then ducked when you looked over to see your choreographer walk in

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 two years later you all meet again when a meeting was held for ives creation

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 during practice you were always a few steps behind and wonyoung could tell so she always paid extra attention to you and made sure you got everything

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 while rei and liz always took you out shopping conveniently during testing seasons

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 while gaeul always helped you with your homework and yujin always stopped by your school to drop lunch she knew you already had

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 while leeseo always claimed to need to sleep in your bed cause your mattress was so soft (totally not because she felt the closest to you and felt like physical she needed to be too)

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “leeseo I think my arms starting to get stringy..”

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “it’s still attached stop whining !”

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 you weren’t used to the korea’s culture or idol culture of being so close since that was mostly reserved for the maknae which you weren’t since you debuted at sixteen

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 so when you started your birthday love you were very surprised to see your presents

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “oh wonyoung got me a heavy gift”. as you opened it your eyes grew wide and your chat blew up

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 the girl had bought you three tiaras with a note ‘for our princess’. you laughed as the chat still erupted and you moved on

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 this kind of reminded of the time rei pinching your cheeks while teaching you random Japanese words.. like really weird

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “so what did you just teach me?”. you said your hair and hers up in two buns with a ridiculous amount of glitter on your cheeks from rei’s make over

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “smelly cheese stick”. rei said as she turned on her camera for her daily vlog. your mouth ajar.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “do you wanna learn tomato cookie for spy poop next?”. you scratched your head while Rei resisted the urge to pinch your cheeks

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 or maybe the time when there was perfectly six seats left in your groups van but yujin and liz were fighting for who’s lap you got to sit on.. it was a suggestion from your manager who said it jokingly but they took it so seriously..

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “no but I’m older and have stronger bones !”. yujin said as she held onto your waist very tightly.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “but we are like twin sisters it’s only fair !”. liz held both your hands as yujin cursed and wonyoung and leeseo busted out laughing. while rei spoke up.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 “y/n said she was tired she can just sleep on my lap in the back”. you nodded and climbed over to the back while both girls just sat grumpy the whole ride home

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 oh but what about the time wonyoung and gaeul kept dragging you on stage during ott

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 wonyoungs line stared and she kissed your cheek while you smiled at a fan and at the same time gaeul decided she just needed to dance with you

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 then two minutes later gaeul was giving you a piggy back and when she just put you down wonyoung grabbed liz’s hand and beckoned you their child to take a family photo for a fan

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 you just thought nothing of it.. korea wasn’t your home and you hadn’t been an idol for a long time so maybe you didn’t know everything

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 but you did know your member cherished even when they treated you like a toddler or dressed you up like a doll with tiaras and such it was all out of love for your big happy family

[808airsoftbros]

Protective Scale of Vampire IVE

Author: Some Vampire concepts I came up with and if you want to check out more of my Vampire content check out my Masterlist

Rating on scale of 100...

An Yujin (Alpha)

Score: 100/100

Why?: Yujin, the Alpha of the IVE sister clan, oversees everything that goes on, protects you with her life, and will sacrifice herself if necessary. She wouldn't even allow you to go outside the world as she knows well how fucked society has become over the years and doesn't trust anyone but her Vampire sisters. She'd kill and threaten anyone that dare gets too close or even make eye contact and have strict rules you must follow without question because well... Yujin knows best.

Kim Gaeul (Enforcer)

Score: 100/100

Why?: Gaeul is just about the same as Yujin though a bit older by a shy 100 years, her parenting style is quite controlling than your typical human parenting, Gaeul always wants to know where you are at all times otherwise she will get worried, she is quite the mother of the clan and you are her most prized possession and doesn't want anyone snatching you away from her and she'd never forgive herself for losing you.

Jang Wonyoung

Score: 60/100

Why?: Wonyoung is quite laid back compared to the rest of her sisters, though that doesn't mean you can just go out and party with random strangers at night. Nope, Wonyoung does have her limits on your free time, she'd prefer going out with you more and loves to spend quality time with you, Wonyoung always tends to crave your attention and love as she'd given you ever since you were an infant. Wonyoung always wants to keep you company no matter where you go to ensure your protection and no evil human tries to kidnap you.

Naoi Rei

Score: 90/100

Why?: Being a Japanese Vampire, in her own culture of origin, she takes pride in her parenting duties, and keeping you safe is one of them... Even if she is seen as overprotective and overbearing but she doesn't care one bit about what others think. Who are they to talk about how she raises you as she sees fit? They don't know the sacrifices and hardships she had to go through to ensure your happiness and well-being.

Kim Jiwon (Liz)

Score: 85/100

Why?: Liz though is quite protective of you, she wants you to learn to solve problems on your own though she will step in if she sees that it's too much for you to handle alone. However, she'd never allow clubbing, drinking, or anything that can get you seriously hurt, not to mention that people will take advantage of you as she was a victim of it once and she doesn't want the same happening to you. Liz would follow you around wherever you go and would be cautious of whoever you interact with making sure they don't have sinister intentions.

Lee Hyunseo (Leeseo)

Score: 95/100

Why?: Leeseo may be the youngest of the clan but that doesn't mean she's naive and inexperienced enough not to take her duties seriously, Leeseo always puts your safety and well-being first before her own. Leeseo always checks on you often making sure you are safe and not doing anything foolish that can get you hurt as she cannot bear the thought of you getting injured. She wouldn't hesitate to discipline you as she sees fit to ensure you don't do break her rules again.

[fiapartridge]

𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐓 𝐗 𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐋 ˙ ✩°˖🎀 ⋆｡˚꩜

beckett sennecke x bookstore!girl au!

meet hazel becker 💖💌🎧🌸🧚‍♀️

☆ age: 18

☆ nicknames: haze, zelly

☆ education/hobbies: hazel is currently a first year at cal state fullerton. she's majoring in creative writing. she aspires to be a young adult author in the future. she loves reading, writing, & baking.

☆ family: she has one younger sister (9) and one older sister (21). she's very close with both of them and calls them regularly. she's also super close to her parents and they're very supportive of her career path and everything she's working towards. she's originally from seattle, washington but is at csuf for school!

☆ hazel's quirks: she's a hopeless romantic! she believes in love at first sight and wants a fairytale, romcom, book-ish type of love. she's never been in a serious relationship before (if you don't count justin ramirez during freshman year of hs - it was a month long and never went past handholding and quick pecks). she would much rather be with the guys she dreams about in books and writes in her own than the guys she meets in real life. she's also a huge swiftie. she's in every single playlist that she has (she's currently trying to make beckett a fan). her favorite colors are pink and yellow, and her fashion staple are baby pink converse <3 she couldn't live without them!

☆ comparable characters: lara jean covey (to all the boys i've loved before), liz buxbaum (better than the movies)

☆ spirit animal: orange tabby cat

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

meet beckett sennecke 🏒⭐️🦆🧡✨

☆ age: 18

☆ nicknames: beck, becky, beckster

☆ education/hobbies: beckett is currently (in the au) playing hockey for the anaheim ducks.

☆ beckett's quirks: he's also never been in a relationship! not because he has some ideal girl in his head (i mean, yes, but that's not what's been stopping him) but because he's literally pathetic. he cannot talk to girls. he gets flustered soo easily. he's also a little spoon. he also loves the off campus series by elle kennedy. and he has a teddy bear named captain fuzzington.

☆ comparable characters: peter kavinsky (to all the boys i've loved before), troy bolton (high school musical)

☆ spirit animal: golden retriever

moodboard!

playlist!

fics ->

☆ captain fuzzington

☆ does he know?

☆ 4th of july!

☆ robbers

blurbs/thoughts ->

☆ how they met pt.1 - how they met pt. 2 - how they met pt. 3 - how they met pt. 4

☆ beckett reading the deal

☆ their second date

☆ his voice lmfao

☆ finding out he's a hockey player...

☆ beckett's explanation

☆ her touch calms him down

☆ first sleepover

☆ their first cuddle

☆ her major!

☆ their first kiss

☆ making it official

☆ so high school coded

☆ one monthiversary gifts

☆ beckett buys hazel expensive jewelry

☆ hazel's family!

☆ "love" and "baby"

☆ beckett calls her hazelnut

☆ beckett + hazel are 18 by one direction coded

☆ beckett + hazel do a tiktok trend!

☆ hazel comforts beckett at a press conference

insta edits ->

☆ hazel’s life update

[seven-homosexual-dinosaurs]

Big fan of whatever the hell ENRe Elizabeth, Nerissa, and FuwaMoco have going on. Doomed yuri and some dogs. Liz angsting in the corner monologuing over how she has no one but the king and has no devotion other than the throne meanwhile fwmc is off somewhere like “Man, it’s nice I have Elizabeth to rely on. I wonder what she’s doing right now :)” and Nerissa’s out plotting twenty different ways to get Liz to kiss her.

Hell relation ship chart where Liz considers the dogs her little sisters and some of the only people she can trust and has a Situationship with Nerissa where she loves her but doesn’t realize it and feels bound by her duty. Mococo is dependant on Liz and trusts her completely, is Fuwawa’s younger twin but neither of them realize it because of the amnesia, and distrusts Nerissa completely and has had many violent conflicts with her. Fuwawa looks up to Liz and seeks her for guidance, is Mococo’s older twin but doesn’t realize it due to amnesia, and is pretty friendly with Nerissa and has generally mostly had good interactions with her. Nerissa is loudly in love with Liz and calls her “My sweetest scarlet”, has had mostly friendly interactions with Fuwawa, and is mostly exasperated by Mococo’s distrust of her but did also suggest they both be executed one time.

Emotionally closed off knight and the people who love her regardless.

[maybeanartist02]

replaying kf, drawing anne moments as i go... yes, her and deja got matching navel piercings.

some fun facts below the cut: (LONG)

Anne (& her twin) are morroccan, but were adopted by a hawaiian & her american wife, and were raised accordingly

Anne's family is jewish through her Mom. They aren't super religious but Anne does celebrate channukah and passover as well as christmas (im projecting)

She has a twin and an older sister, whom she refers to as "Liz. Like Lizard"

Anne's birthday is April 10th, she's 5'8

Anne is biromantic asexual. She doesn't mind casually dating, but she IS demiromantic too--winning her romantic affection is not easy.

She calls herself queer and leaves it at that.

Anne loves funky jewelry, though she keeps it pretty lowkey.

Anne loves wearing pencil skirts, high heels, bracelets and rings. Her closet is very eclectic

Anne speaks a little hawaiian, is more confident listening than speaking.

Since graduating HS, she's made an effort to connect with morroccan culture

She has mixed feelings about her twin--she doesn't like being identical, but Quinn (he/they) loves it. Quinn was popular and disliked it, while Anne was unpopular and envied Quinn.

Anne was going to pursue music before the Monochrome Menace Situationship ruined everything for her. She grew to associate performing with him, along with many other things, and so packed her bags and moved across the country.

In her first year, she arrived a few weeks early. In those weeks she rebounded from the situationship with a rockstar type guy called Hunter. They broke up cuz he cheated on her and she found out

She rebounded off Hunter with a girl called Kennedy who viewed Anne as a medal to win. The relationship ended after 2 months

Following this, Deja and Cam helped her HEALTHILY get over the heartbreak of all 3 relationships. Anne took a break from dating for a while

A short while before KF starts, Anne started going on dates again, but no one's been interesting enough to get a follow-up date.

Anne keeps her romantic & platonic lives separate. She would rather not date friends casually, due to how breakups complicate things. She'd rather not risk the loss <- she's a very lonely person

Anne goes on a lot of story time tangents, but rarely talks about herself. She often omits that Quinn is her twin, usually just calling them her sibling.

Anne is perceived as: cunning, flirty, promiscuous, optimistic, sarcastic, sly, playful

Anne is also: somber, thoughtful, melancholy, cynical, sincere, gently honest, secretly competitive and spiteful

Anne won't rise to most competitive taunts, but if you dare her to do something... she'll usually rise to the challenge

Anne feels like Quinn is the better child, student and partner. Anne feels like she has to prove something.

Anne is secretly very lonely. It's isolating to be any kind of celebrity, after all.

[furryllamas]

Can’t Help Falling in Love | A. Walter

+ Alex Walter x OC

+ Summary: Life has been difficult for sisters Jackie and Eden Howard. Obviously regular teenage girl problems, such as boys, school, and friends. Except tragedy that ensues, the death of their parents and older sister. They'll have to navigate a life without their family, just throw in love, the countryside, and a whole lot of boys in one roof.

+ Authors Note: Hey guys I really hope you enjoy this first chapter, I was really inspired after seeing Ashby play Alex and absolutely fell in love 🤍

 Chapter 0.0 | Two Time Zones Apart

The sound of LA traffic was not great, but it was definitely quieter than the sound of the streets of New York. It's only been 6 Months since I moved to LA semi-permanently. I still got homesick often but there was no place like California. Ever since the transition from being a model to a singer it was a choice I had to make, with mom and dads approval of course, even if it meant seeing Lucy and Jackie less.

"Oh Gosh. What time is it?" I grumbled as I rubbed my eyes. I looked towards my bedside table and picked up my phone. "10:30 AM" I removed the bed covers and stretched my arms over my head. The smell of my room always gave me some comfort in the mornings. I headed to the restroom and pulled my hair into a bun and turned the faucet on. I started washing my teeth when I heard my phone ringing. I ran back to my room to pick up my phone that was lying on the bed. A video call from Jackie. I quickly pick up the phone as I walk back to the bathroom.

"Juswt whun sewkand-" I attempted to say with the tooth brush still in my mouth. Jackie let out a quick laugh, "take your time Eid." I put my finger up, just one moment, and place the phone in front of the faucet handles, holding it up. I quickly rinse out the toothpaste and splashed my face with water to ensure I would fully wake myself up.

"Hi Jacks! How's it going?" I waved and picked up my phone.

"EDEN! It's going so well! I can't wait for you and Lucy to come home today! I missed you guys so much." Jackie smiled softly.

"Oh my, we haven't been away from you that longgggg" I teased as i sat down on my Vanity. I panned my phone to the stack of luggage by my window.

"Okay I know, BUT, I just missed you guys so much." She sighed. "It's been a month since I've seen you and Lucy. I'm just so excited for you to see my excellent work tonight."

"I know Jacks, My flight is at 2 so I'll probably be there by 7-ish." I start applying my makeup and look away from my phone. " and plus Lucy will be there sooner than me, so you'll get her while you wait for meeee."

She laughs, "Right, what would I do without your wisdom." She stays quiet for a couple of seconds, "How's your new song going?"

I wince, "It's going..." She looks at me confused. "I've just been lacking in inspiration lately. I'm hoping going home will help with that."

"I'm sure you'll get a spark of inspiration once you spend some good old fashioned time at the ballet with me."

"Thanks Jackie, I've missed you guys so much. I can't wait to get there tonight."

I stop to think. "Dinner at The Penrose?"

I look at her smile, "of course Eden! That's our spot."

"All right deal" I look at the time, 11:30AM, "All right sis, I have to head to the airport, see you soon!" I reach over to hang up, "wait! Remember mom and dad will pick you up later tonight so we can all go to dinner together."

"Okay, perfect! Bye Jacks, love you!"

"Bye Eids!" I hung up.

I start getting up and shutting the curtains. It might be a while until I'm back but I'd rather keep my room clean.

Ding Dong.

I head over to the front door that smells strongly of oak. Walking past the pictures I have hanging of Mom, Dad, Lucy, Jackie and I. I open the door and smile as I see the face of my amazing Manager, Lizzie. "Liz! Come to say goodbye to your favorite client." I giggled as she stepped in. "Excuse me! Not just my client, more like my favorite friend!" I hug her and drag her to my room.

"Oh gosh, look at all this baggage..." she exclaims standing in front of my suitcases. She reaches over and picks one up. "Alright Eden! Let's get moving and load these into the car, your driver is waiting."

I look over to her and smile, "You got it boss!" I salute. It was an easy load up and we wasted no time getting in the car. "Are you excited to see your family again?" Lizzie asked. "Yeah I'm a bit nervous though. I haven't seen them in a couple of months, I feel like I've missed out on a lot." It was hard being apart from them and not being able to see them as often as I used to.

Lizzie looks at me and smiles softly, her polished nails and her soft hands reach over to mine. She grabs them and turns to me. "E, you need this. You've been homesick for a while and I think this trip will help you with the new song." I lean my head back against the headrest and turn my face to look out of the window. "I know Liz." I turn back towards her. "Thank you for helping me today. It means a lot. I'll miss you lots."

She just smiles at me and I start feeling tired, car rides always seem to wear me out. I take one last look at the highway we're on and slowly close my eyes. I let sleep take over me and an oddly weird feeling at the pit of my stomach. I hear Liz whisper, "I'll wake you when we get there."

[chaeminnieya]

Cat&Mouse

[Pairing] An Yujin x Aespa!reader

[Summary] IVE’s Yujin and Aespa’s Y/n make an appearance on [Self-on Kode]

[Warnings] Just two cuties being cuties

I would recommend watching an episode of Self on Kode before reading this, just to understand more

Mouse🐭 has entered the chat

[Hii!]

the message popped up on Yujin's screen making her jump and then quickly scramble to respond to said message

[Hi!]

[Who are you?]

[I'm mouse?? I think]

[HiHiHi?]

[You type fast.]

[I'm cat.]

=========================================== “Hello! My nickname is the cat!” Yujin said while waving to the camera with a smile

“When she said that she was mouse…i honestly couldn't take her seriously anymore because now I was picturing a mouse texting me.”===========================================

[is it fate that we are cat and mouse??]

[cats eat mice, don't they?]

[don't eat me :(]

[I'll think about it.]

=========================================== “She has good punctuation so I thought she might be somebody older than me.”

“I noticed she doesn't really use punctuation..”===========================================

[What is your MBTI?]

[ISTP, yours?]

[ENFP]

[P sisters!]

[I see how you could be ISTP you seem shy]

[only sometimes.]

[will I get to see the times when you aren't shy?]

[I imagine you're a cool person]

[Why are you so slow when typing?]

[Why are you so fast?]

========================================== “It felt like when I was replying to one message, another sent!”

“She is definitely ENFP.”==========================================

[please reveal your home screens.]

Yujin’s Y/n’s

[Your home screen is way tidier than I imagined]

[Really? I thought yours would look like how the home screen looks on a new phone]

[Also, bts?]

[I haven't listened to BTS in a long time]

[really?]

[yeah, I've been listening to a lot of new-gen music]

[do you have a favorite group?]

[yes!]

[my fave group rn is IVE]

[I love all of their songs]

[Blue Blood and WAVE are my favorites right now]

[whose your bias?]

===========================================“ When she said her favorite group is IVE I think I might have died.” ===========================================

[it would be either Yujin or Liz]

[Yujin is really cool.]

[isn't she?!]

[Short hair really compliments her.]

[I really love her tomboy vibe.]

[you think?]

[100%]

[do you like aespa?]

[I love aespa.]

[REALLY? Whats your favorite song?]

[dreams come true.]

[REALLY?!!! Wow i love you already]

[who is your bias?]

[Y/n 100% i have liked her ever since she was a trainee]

[wow wowow]

[there is this movie that i really love]

[its called ballerina.]

[it just came out on Netflix, you should watch it.]

[have you watched any dramas lately?]

=========================================== “She..kept jumping from topic to topic!” Yujin said while laughing ===========================================

[nope,I’ve been too busy, but ill watch ballerina as soon as i can.]

[im gonna hold you to that😡]

[send me your photo.]

Y/ns Yujins

[seems like we were both fashionable]

[you’re so cute]

[i wonder if the shirt you’re wearing comes in my size..]

[maybe ill look to see if it is, your smile is so cute]

=========================================== “She was such a cute baby! When i saw the photo I literally squealed” Y/n said while using your hands to exaggerate ===========================================

[what do you think she looks like now?]

Yujins drawing Y/ns drawing

[why are my eyes facing different directions?!]

[omg srry its just that the time was running out and i panicked😰]

[but ATLEAST i made you as a person you literally drew me as a mouse]

[mice are cute aren’t they?]

[Reveal]

You were crouched at the wall as if you were trying to hide as you heard the producer say “1..2..3..look.” To yujin.

She stepped around the corner and the second you saw her your soul jumped from your body, leaving you stiff and you couldn’t help but think back to when you told her your bias was literally her.

[earth to y/n?]

The second she saw you she immediately bowed making you snap from your trance and instantly stood up and bowed back frantically.

“Gosh I'm so embarrassed” Yujin said with a sigh as she covered her blushing complexion

“Noo!” you said while laughing and prying her hands from her face “Don't be, I love all my fans.” you teased

“You really do look like a cat..!” you said while practically staring into her soul, making her blush and pull away

[cuties]

“I felt so embarrassed for talking about her like that to her face especially because she's older.”

“Im not that old!” You said while playfully pushing her and mumbling that two years isn’t that big of a gap

[ will you continue to speak after the show?]

“Yes! She is my wife now.” You nodded as you held her hand.

“She can’t get rid of me now.” You said while shaking her softly making Yujin laugh and pull away as the two of you talked, as the camera blurred out and it cut to the two of you standing together

“Thank you for having us Kode!” Yujin smiled “Thanks for introducing me to my wife” you continued while waving

[pshbites]

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hai pshbites nation!! i can’t believe i hit 1k followers.. i really didn’t think i would stay on blr this long but im so glad i have :) ! first thank you to my followers and readers, without your constant support and feedback i don’t think i would’ve been that motivated to post my works. im so glad that you guys like my works and interact with me <3 through every reblog, like, and comment my motivation to post only grows and im so glad to have that support. literally would not be here without u pshbites nation 🥹🥹, so thank u for all the love and support!!!

it’s about to get a lil bit sappy so…

to nunubear : i think we sorta grew closer after #that friend group but im glad we did bc we discovered we both write LOL… and started bonding through that. i feel like we’ve been through a lot together and icb #NunuNana is entering 3 years 🥹🥹🥹.. wow like this is oomflationship realness. but thank u for listening to me rant about blr or even just being there to talk to me 🫶 love u bad habibti @haedgaf @lqfiles

to classic man : you two are my best friends in the whole wide world. i think we’ve grown so close to the point where our families even know each other and that to me is real bonding.. trust.. REAL FRIENDSHIP 😭💔. i love u guys down but u know that because every ft call we end with love you and goodnight. i also wanna thank u guys for supporting me because if both of u hadn’t said i should continue with this i think i would’ve deactivated a long time ago. you already know i trust your judgment more than anyone else’s so i wanna say thank u for everything @wavetokgv @ronniee-26 also i can’t wait to celebrate tonight BYOF (bring ur own fic) it’s celebration time 😭😭 and pls don’t go on their accs they’re bots….

to neoz : sav, liz both of you have become people in my life i talk to everyday and thats a new feat for me. liz, i dont know anything other than saying thank you 😕. you listen to me rant about everything under the sun and im so glad to have found someone who understands me so deeply, i hold so much love for u like an older sister would and im glad we have that connection. @cupidhoons sav, i know we’ve only started getting closer these past couple weeks but i feel so happy when i get to talk to u, you make my day with whatever you say and i also hold love for u just as an older sister would 🩷. i love when you tell me about your day to day life and i just love talking to you in general so thank you 🫂 @ourhees i wanna thank both of you for always supporting me and beta reading some of my fics, i love both of u so so much and i can’t wait for us to spend so much more time together!

to my close moots : if i were to personalize this i think i would be saying the same thing over and over so, thank you all for supporting me and talking to me. in my conversations i have with each of you i genuinely enjoy talking to you all and im glad that ive had the chance to meet you guys 🥹, truly thank u and i love u guys @leeechin @kiss4noo @suneng @coqhee @geutori @kairoot

and once again thank you pshbites nation we #Love you and without your support i think i would’ve given up so thank for reading my mediocre writing and tuning into my works WE LOVE U PSHBITES NATION!!!!!! 💔😭😭😭😭😭

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𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑹 - 𝑭𝑰𝑽𝑬

𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒚!𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕, 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆!𝒂𝒖, 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒖

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑫 𝑰𝑺 𝑨 𝑱𝑶𝑲𝑬, 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒂

𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚’𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆, 𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚’𝒔. 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒚/𝒏… 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕?

𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒊𝒕𝒛𝒚, 𝒊𝒗𝒆, &𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎, 𝒛𝒃1

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏!

𝒖𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒆: 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒅𝒂𝒚

𝒘𝒄: 3𝒌

𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 | 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 | 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕

no one loved nights out more than nishimura y/n. she was smitten for the idea of being able to forget her inhibitions, make herself feel pretty, and get drunk with her friends, although she manages to detach herself from them long enough to scope out her next male target. she didn't always love partying. a year ago, she would've said her favorite thing to do was to have a night in, snuggled up underneath a warm blanket with her boyfriend. but that was before he got the girl to open up her well-guarded heart, just to chew it up and spit it out right in her face. after her heartbreak with yudai, she vowed to never date ever again. she instead, got what she needed through the boys who worshipped the ground that she walked on. her friends claim that yudai created a monster, and to a certain extent, y/n agrees. but she was in far too deep to care.

finishing the final touches on her outfit for the party, she turned to her brother who was sat on her bed occupying himself on his phone, and waited for his approval. he nodded his head and sent her a thumbs up. "i can't believe i'm taking you to a frat party. where did i go wrong?" she mumbled, putting her shoes on. riki chuckled, watching her idly, "it's not like i wasn't gonna go anyway even if you said no," the girl stood up, a glare on her face as she slapped the back of her brother's head, and pulled him up to his feet. his figure towered over hers while he trailed behind her. "hurry up and put your shoes on, liz and chaewon are waiting for us in the car." she ordered firmly, grabbing her clutch and making her way outside, her kid following not far behind.

she got herself comfy in the driver seat, her passenger princess, chaewon sitting beside her with the younger two in the backseat. "well don't you look sexy," chaewon nodded in her best friend's direction, buckling up her seatbelt. y/n sent her a quick smile, before starting their journey to MAD house. it wasn't a long drive, being that the two houses weren't far from each other so within 10 minutes, they had arrived. they saw yeji come out to let them in, standing in the doorway and giving a small wave. the few piled out of the car, making their way to her. "you're late." she raised an eyebrow in y/n's direction. the girl shrugged nonchalantly, "outfit change. beauty takes time," she patted the older on the head before brushing by her, welcoming herself into the frat house with her little brother (or as her sisters like to call him, 'her shadow') following her footsteps.

jake let out a whistle at her outfit as she entered the kitchen where the entire group resided, making her do a little spin before approaching fuma first. "hey sweetheart," he smiled, dapping riki up before putting an arm around her shoulder. she watched her brother make an immediate beeline for jungwon, the two looking extremely pleased to see each other. "since someone can't be relied on to show up on time, most of the setting up is done, so thanks for the help." an annoying voice she was able to point out all to well, (and far too quickly for her liking) spoke out from the other side of the island counter. he somehow has a way of getting under her skin with hardly any effort. all it took was the tiniest jab, or a snarky comment under his breath to get that feeling of anger burning in her chest. she would never let it show however, she would never want sunghoon to get the satisfaction of knowing how much he irked her to her core. so she presents herself as unbothered as she possibly could.

"where's my drinks?" she fixed her hair using her reflection in her phone, not even bothering to look up, or make eye contact with him. the boy sighed in agitation, walking away to get her drinks as she hummed in triumph as she locked fingers with fuma who still had his arm around her. their group was used to their open display of affection. everyone knew how close the pair was and that their gestures and the pet names were never sexual or romantic, they just cared deeply for one another. fuma had always taken good care of y/n, so she found comfort in his presence. that being said, that didn't stop their friends from teasing them. "okay lovebirds, we're set up and we have an hour before people start showing up. i'm too sober at this point so less PDA and more alcohol intake, got it?" just as jay started whining, sunghoon reappeared with a case of drinks and two tall cans, and placed them on the counter in front of her in an aggressive manner. she didn't bother saying 'thank you' as she opened the case and slid one bottle in her little brother's direction. everyone sent her confused looks, not believing she was letting the 'protective older sister' guard down for the night. "one. you can have one. the alcohol percentage is low and you're big enough to where it won't get you too drunk. this is a trial run. if anything and i mean, ANYTHING goes wrong, you will never step foot back in this house, am i clear? you stay with one of the girls or any of the boys, yeah?" she jabbed her finger into his chest to get her point across, but the way she had to crane her neck to look up at him made their little brother/big sister dynamic ironic. "got it, mom." he rolled his eyes sarcastically, but she knew he understood. she was super nervous and anyone could tell, which was a complete 180 compared to her usual aura at any nightly function. she even contemplated staying sober for the night so she could be there with him and watch over him but before she could even get the words out, fuma put a hand over her face, stopping her,

"you enjoy your night, i got him. he's an adult, sweetheart. he can handle himself and i will be there if anything goes wrong, okay?" he put her mind at ease with a few simple words, making her sigh and nod. "gross, i'm gonna violently throw up everywhere, please for the sake of my eyes and my stomach, get a room." jake fake gagged, throwing his empty can of beer in the duo's direction. "i for one, think their friendship is cute!" liz smiled picking the beer can up off the floor and putting it in the trash can. "you're cute, jiwon." y/n blew a kiss in the younger girls direction before hearing jay mumble a sentence of an agreement under his breath. "you leave my child alone, you dog." yeji slapped his chest, watching liz's ears turn a shade of red. the group laughed at the interaction, knowing jay just liked to tease yeji and liz and never meant any harm by it. they spent their last hour of alone time drinking and conversing before they opened the doors for free entry.

after some time the house was filled, mostly with people that y/n couldn't even ponder the names of, but by this point she was too inebriated to care. she had danced with chaewon and yujin before making her grand escape, on the prowl for the cutest guy she could find. as her eyes scanned the room, they landed on her baby brother, who was seated on the couch with fuma and jungwon, clearly having the time of his life, laughing at something so hard that his face was turning red. fuma sent her a nod of his head signaling everything was okay, and she sent him a smile and blew a kiss before her eyes zeroed in on the hottest boy in the room (in her honest opinion) only to find him already looking at her. the guy beckoned her over to the wall he was leaning on, and her feet moved faster than her brain could as she pushed and maneuvered her way through the crowd of people until her feet were planted firmly in front of him. "hey pretty." she could hardly hear the boy over the bass of the music ringing her ears. she studied his face that was flushed from the alcohol in his system, his hooded eyes that trailed her figure, head to toe and his hair that was disheveled from the cap he sported earlier. "hi nicho."

"you having fun?" he asked taking a swig from the can of beer he had been holding in his hand, to which he offered her a sip but she shook her head, "no, thanks. i don't drink beer. but yes, i'm enjoying myself." the two made good conversation, talking for more than 30 minutes before they entered a conversation she wasn't prepared, nor sober enough for. "so you and matthew…" he trailed off, giving her an idea of where he was headed. she shook her head quickly, leaning on the wall next to him, "no, we're just friends. he's helping me get some of my grades up, nothing more." he nodded his head in understanding, "but either way, if you're insinuating what i think you are, you know nothing can happen between the two of us, even though i know you feel the same way about me that i do you about you. it's part of the rules." she sighed, genuinely upset she had to put a halt to his advances even though she didn't want to. "yeah? and how do you feel?" a grin took over his face, his eyes never straying away from hers. she laughed, rolling her eyes sarcastically, "That you're the finest dude on my roster, and every time we're in the same room it takes every ounce of self-control in my body to not jump your bones. sound familiar?" he nodded his head with a chuckle, "yeah, sounds about right."

nicholas couldn't even finish his sentence before someone grabbed y/n's shoulder, flipping her over so her back was against the wall, making her wince, "you dick, what the fuck is your problem?" her eyes met a pair that she used to look into so fondly, one's that used to look at her like she was the moon, the stars and everything in between. that sadness that panged in her chest quickly turned into anger, rage even. "you have some fucking nerve, yudai. what the hell do you think you're doing here?" she spat, pushing his hands off her. her ex-boyfriend sighed, not expecting the venomous response. "can we talk? please? i wouldn't have shown up here if you would answer my texts, calls, or DM's. i know your frat brothers don't like me and i understand i'm not welcome here-" his speech was cut off by nicholas who put his arm in between yudai and y/n creating some very much needed distance between the two, "yeah we don't like you, and you sure as hell are not welcome here." he frowned, a very angry look etched over his usually smiley features.

"look man, this doesn't concern you, this is between me and my girlfriend. as soon as she and i talk i'll be out of the way. this isn't my scene anyway." he brushed the younger off, ignoring his hand in front of him. "she is not your girlfriend anymore and clearly does not want to have a conversation with you." he snapped, not backing down. although the girl wasn't speaking, her eyes angrily bored into her ex-boyfriend's. "listen, man, i'm not talking to you, so mind your fucking business, alright? don't piss me off. find some other girl to be your fuck buddy for the night and get the hell out of here." yudai glared at him harshly.

"there he is!" y/n applauded sarcastically, laughing in the man's face and making him send her a puzzled yet irritated look. "i was waiting for your patience to be tested enough so we all could see the real koga yudai. i just needed a reminder of why you don't deserve a conversation with me or even an ounce of my time. you are a real-life piece of shit, and i have no interest in anything that involves you, so you can go." she dismissed him in a bored tone. "is there a problem over here?"

she snapped her head towards the voice loud enough to be heard over the booming music, a voice that under any other circumstances, would have irked her down to her bone. but she had had enough of yudai holding her hostage in the corner and was desperate for any out she could get because it was starting to be too much for her, especially it being the first time they'd seen each other in person since the breakup. "no, sunghoon there are no problems." yudai rolled his eyes, growing more and more frustrated by the human form obstacles in his way of talking to 'his girl.' sunghoon stood with his arms crossed, reading the look on his friend's face (who looks the angriest he's ever seen him), then shifting his eyes to the girl being pinned to the wall, her usually stoic face, is an artwork of emotions. she looked miserable, nearly on the brink of tears. and for the first time in years, sunghoon felt somewhat bad for his ex-best friend. he would never say that sentence out loud, and as much as he hates to admit it, all those years he spent being by her side allowed him the ability to read her emotions like a book, cover to back. her usually perfect posture has been replaced by slumped shoulders and a hunched back resting against the wall, her eyes swarmed with hurt and a mix of anger. as much as he hates nishimura y/n, he hates koga yudai even more. "seems to me that there are issues, so it's probably time for you to go." he spoke, but it sounded more like a warning than an offer. yudai shook his head a laugh dripped in sarcasm leaving his lips, "you MAD boys love sticking your noses in places they don't belong."

sunghoon ignored his comment. he hates you, he truly from the bottom of his heart does. but being raised with only his mom and sister, his conscious saw a girl being mistreated and had to step in. he told himself if it was any other girl he would've done it in a heartbeat. so his morals acted for him and without hesitation, put him in the middle, pushing his feelings towards y/n on the back burner.

"you need to leave or you're gonna have much bigger problems than a little girl barking at you." he advised the older male, who looked as if steam was about to blow out of his ears. "you' threatening me? over a girl who hates your fucking guts? you're that desperate? stand up man, you look fucking pathetic." yudai berated before grabbing y/n's wrist pulling her, and trying to lead her to the exit. sunghoon finally had enough, and quickly grabbed his arm and threw it off the girl, pushing her behind him. "nicho, go get heeseung and fuma. i tried to be nice about this but you've decided to push your luck. you have 30 seconds to get the fuck out of here before you have 9 of her angry frat brothers to deal with. we can add her not-so-little brother into the mix who honestly probably hates you more than she does, he's been on the hunt for you since he moved here. so my advice? scram." sunghoon narrowed his eyes at the man, still holding onto his wrist. yudai contemplated his options, before trailing his eyes over to his ex-girlfriend, whose small frame was slightly hidden behind her old best friend. "this isn't the last time, y/n. we're going to talk." he mumbled as he saw the other boys making their way over, some of her sorority sisters trailing not far behind. he pulled his arm out of sunghoon's grasp before storming off into the swarm of people and assumingly out of the frat house. y/n let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. "'the fuck was he doing here?" she heard her brother's angry voice approaching. "it's nothing riks, just let it go." she put a hand on his arm not wanting to talk about it.

"what the fuck did he want?" fuma scanned her body for any harm or distress, and she shook her head. "nothing, and to be honest i feel more sober than i did when i got here. so now that my buzz is killed and my energy has been drained, i'm gonna call it a night. but you guys enjoy it, yeah? hee, where should i sleep?" they didn't want her to end her night so soon, especially since on normal occasions she was usually one of the last people standing, but by the dejected look on her face, they could tell she needed it so they didn't push her. "you can sleep in my bed, i'll be quiet when i come in so i won't wake you. come on, we'll get you comfortable, yeah?" fuma put his hand on top of her head, nodding for the others to continue their night as he led her up the stairs.

she was disapointed that her night was ruined by the guy who broke her heart, but the confusion she felt was far louder, so loud that it drowned out every other emotion she had swarming through her. why did sunghoon help her? they hate each other, have done nothing but argue, and get on each other's nerves for years, so why did he get involved? and why the hell did he seem so protective?

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