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MM and Mae working together again possibly……. To be a fly on the wall 🤣😂😭
Anon, I have been laughing about this for d a y s.
It's only a short film and the cast is so (bizarrely) stacked I don't reaaallllly imagine they'll have any scenes together or even have been on set at the same time, but who knows.
The idea of actors like Anthony Carrigan, Alan Tudyk, Jay Baruchel and Wendi McLendon-Covey potentially being looped into GG set drama is also unbelievably funny to me.
#thanks for this anon#i've had a pretty weird-to-bad few days so to laugh about this again has been very nice#mm only seeming to get jobs through his friends right now too is lowkey interesting to me#the ironheart series not coming out until september 2025 now is um#pretty rough for him professionally#and not a great sign for the project tbh#a shame because i thought riri was cute in bp#anyway retta christina and mae stay booked and busy!#i'm v v v excited for retta in hitman and the greatest hits and christina in hacks and small town big story <3#(but yes to be a fly on the wall hahah)#gg asks#welcome to my ama
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haunted house!au with lee minho
prompt: minho falls in love with the actor that jump scared him inside the haunted house at a carnival
genre: fluff???? would it be anything else???? in my happy angst-makes-me-cry household???? pfft.
for: im sorry this one is lightly gender specific for females!! but the only female not made is about dressing as wendy for a costume party which some of my male readers might be uncomfortable with!! (i didnt even think abt it when writing it bc me and one of my guy friends have respectively gone as peter and wendy to costume parties)
warnings: gore mention stuff but its haunted house costumes, swearing ofc but nothing extreme (no slurs).
yo anyway so minhos one of my three ults wowzas Can He Not?
alright lets get to it
You Are Broke.
your major subject at uni really does cost a lot of money. money you have to provide. it sucks basically
whenever you think abt money you have to hold back tears bc You Have None.
:(((((
sorry anyway
one of your housemates is also broke and loves scouring the internet for quick and easy ways to get money, no matter how crazy they are
one night she comes back with an idea that peaks your interest, probably purely bc your card just got declined ordering a coffee at mcdonalds
“y/n you HAVE to do this one!!!!!”
you sigh like “if its selling my sub topic notes online again, im not doing it. i didnt even know someone could be so harsh about highlighter use???”
your housemate is all pfft im not putting you thru that again
“no!! basically, you get $80 to show up for 2 and 1/2 hours at the haunted house place at that carnival nearby!! dude we gotta, its just to scare the fuck outta people and we can like!! cover ourselves in blood!! n stuff!!”
at first your mind was like lmfao 2&1/2 hours at a haunted house?? no fuckin way
but then you remembered your job only paid you $14.78 an hour so you were doubling your pay in half the amount of time
“when?”
“20 minutes, get out a creepy white dress or something that looks creepy that you can get dirty.”
you fricken ran to your room
you ended up getting a cheap nightgown that you bought to dress up as wendy from peter pan to a costume party, it cost like $2 you really werent sad to see it go
“y/n!! hurry up!! they have makeup there!!”
you bolted out the front door in your nightgown, runners and a big coat with nothing but your wallet phone and keys in your pocket
you were really broke and desperate, youd already accepted it
when you got to the carnival you were in awe, it had been a fair few years since your last one and the colours and lights and pounding music and laughter just
wow, carnivals are so pretty
the guy running the haunted house came in and let you guys in so you didnt pay admission and quickly sat you down at some tables and told you you could do the makeup yourself or got someone else to
you, feeling daring and thinking fuck it, im gonna make the haunted house goers shit their pants, decided to do your own makeup
to pair with your blue nightgown you simply gave yourself extremely dark and sullen eyes with the power of purple eyeshadow, you paled out your lips and gave yourself a lil nosebleed, and on top of that you painted a random creepy looking symbol on your forehead in blood, blackening it our a little with an eyeliner pen to make it seem like it was cut open.
you were lowkey proud of your work
okay now it was show time, you were briefed on where in the house you could stay and you were told how to act and basic rules (no touching, get help if theyre freaking out too much, etc)
so now, you were in the dimly lit narrow hallways of this makeshift house when you heard the tell tale screams of your housemate meaning theres a group coming and theyd just attempted to jump scare them
you hid behind a black sheet, disguised as a wall, before your victims came up through your hallway
you heard some talk of “felix you know its fake, calm down.” before you saw some shadows pass by
the group was big, maybe 10 people? you werent sure, but you went forward with your plan anyway
just after theyd passed your hiding place, you stepped out from behind them and stood idly and innocently in the centre of the corridor before you put your head down and started whistling a nursery rhyme
you heard a few gasps and a few squeaks before you looked up with an unreadable expression
you saw them looking at you and some of the guys ushered some of the others away though one guy stood there looking at you strangely
you just tilted your head at him before taking your OPERATION: SCARE mission a step farther
bringing your hands up to your ears you let out a ear piercing scream and squeezed your eyes shut before running through the group and turning the corner at the end of the small corridor
you heard a soft what the fuck was that and a less soft language! before you turned and waited for them to turn the corner
as they were walking up the corridor however (theyd resolved to moving with just shuffles of their feet) you heard a new voice speak up. it was somewhat playful and honeydew like, especially with the phrase “not gonna lie, they were really fucking pretty.” which was followed by a chorus of “miNHO”’s and “thIs iS NoT The TiME bUddY” and “i think felix is crying”
you were taken aback
did he mean that? was that the one looking at you earlier? what the frick?
you were still blanking out, completely flabbergasted even when the group turned the corner
of course, you were unprepared, you planned to scream a loud “GET OUT!” to them but all that left your mouth was a squeak as you met eyes with the stranger again, red flushing up your neck
you ran away quickly, ducking into one of the rooms dressed up to look like a metal asylum holding centre
“hyung wtf theyre the scariest one yet”
“you guys go ahead, ill be there in a second”
“hyuNG YOURE GONNA GET KILLED DONT YOU WATCH HORROR MOVIES YOU NEVER SPLIT UP!”
“let go jisungie, hyunjins looking at you like you disgust him right now”
a chorus of laughs echoed through the hall
why was honeydew voice not going ahead?
your cheeks were still kinda red as you waited, listening for the male to go away
you slowly inched towards the doorway of the small room you were in, the flashing light behind you somewhat hindering your senses as you peeked through the shredded and knotted white sheet hanging from the top of the doorway but you couldnt see anyo-
“BOO!” “HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK” you scReAmed and jumped backwards, only to hear some cakcling from behind the sheet where the boy from earlier had appeared
“WHAT THE HECK KNUCKLES DUDE!”
“heck knuckles?”
“DONT JUDGE ME MY HEART IS BEATING A MILLION MILES PER HOUR RIGHT NOW”
“hmm? really?” you looked up to see the boy smirking playfully at you.
he looks like a cat
“aH yeAh??? you just scared the crap out of me!!!1!1!!!” you huffed, amused by him behaviour. you heartbeat still hadnt calmed down
“oh? you sure it wasnt just from looking at me?” he leaned in slightly, making the question seem innocent
“mmhm, youre that ugly that i flew halfway across a room.” though the comment was monotonous and you had a bored look in your eyes, it was purely for bantering
“nice try pumpkin, nice try. anyway, when do you finish with the whole im an ugly ghost coming to kill you thing? youre terrible at it by the way.”
your breath hitched and a blush came up your neck
“o-okay listen here, uh, boy! 1, i am Not a Pumpkin. 2, i dont know you. 3, im fucking amazing at this ask your friends and 4, i dont know you” you awkwardly coughed at the end
he furrowed his eyebrows at you “its minho, and the whole point is i want to get to know you.” he beamed at you after this
you felt lightheaded honestly, it was all happening very quickly under weird circumstances
but still, you muttered back to him a soft “i get off at 10:30″
he smiled wider, triumphantly, “10:30?”
you nodded and he took a couple of steps back, out of the room
“see you then i guess!” at this, he winked, before he jogged off to find his friends
you fell back against a wal
lwhat the frick frack paddy whack just happened?
you sighed, hearing the screeching and slam of a metal door, knowing you had to get back to scaring others
like,,, @ 10:33
you had all your stuff and you were walking out from behind the haunted house set up, waiting for your housemate
you honestly didnt think youd see minho. no guy is that persistent, right?
wrong.
“h-hey!!! demon child person!!!” you looked up at this
who the fuck just called me demon child person
you saw him and holy shit
the haunted house was dark with red lighting in some places and flashing blinding white lights in others, you saw minho and you saw what he looked like, but wow, he was so much clearer now
he was absolutely gorgeous
the carnival lights against his tan skin, his dark hair, his skinny black jeans and big parka coat? you were absolutely mesmerised
suddenly you realised you were staring and he was standing right in front of you
“o-oh, uh, hi?” you could already feel the red on your cheeks
“mm, hey, wanna hang out for a bit?” he smiled at you, you saw a tinge of red on his nose from the cold
“oh, actually i uh, i came with my housemate and-”
“anD THEY’D LOVE TO GO!!”
suddenly your housemate was next to you, throwing an arm over your shoulder and telling you to get home safely and asking you to not be too loud before shes nudging you closer to the attractive minho boy and speed walking off
“i gotta say, i like your housemate” minho looked to you with a wide smile. “should we get you some food first?”
you offered him a meek smile and shyly nodded. which he laughed at
“alright then, lets go!” he gripped you lightly by the elbow and led you through the crowd, passing some speedy and tall and colourful rides. you decided to speak up.
“sooo... after you get food, whatd you wanna do?” minho made a contemplating sound before simply saying “i dont mind, i just want to get to know you.”
oh
“uh, okay then, well uh, what do you wanna know?” “to be honest, a name would be great.” minho laughed goodheartedly, you saw the apples of his cheeks rise up and his nose scrunching slightly
“oH! riGht! im uh, im y/n”
this time he turned to you “y/n?” you nodded. “thats a pretty name, it matches you.”
you turned away mumbling a thanks before you realised he’d called you pretty
“woAh wait whAt??? do you?? have no shame??”
this time he giggled
giggled
oh my god your heart practically stopped especially when he steered you to a table for the both of you to sit down
“y/n, i dont know if you noticed but i basically sorta asked you out like 2 hours ago while you were trying to scare me dressed as a demonic creepy child, a really fucking cute one at that, you need to teach me how to do that im in awe. but yeah and then now we’re here on a spontaneous first date which i have no clue what im doing for and i really dont know you at all apart from you act in a haunted house which is pretty interesting but you were just that pretty that i stayed behind in a haunted house to talk to you. now ask yourself again, does minho ever feel ashamed of his blatantly obvious attempts at flirting? the answer however is: when it comes to you? no, never.”
he was smiling proudly at his little monologue whilst you were catching flies in your open mouth
“you...are actually the cheesiest person ive ever fucking met.”
minho laughs once again.
“honestly, ill give you all the compliments in the world if it means youll give me your number or something, even the ones that arent true”
you leaned over the table and slapped his arm lightly, grumbling under your breath about fliritng getting you nowhere in life
he simply rested his elbow on the table and his cheek in his hand, gazing at you and asking you what food you wanted
you ended up being so strung in by his his gorgeous eyes and soft looking cheeks that he had to call your name 3 times and repeat the question
bonus:
after eating some gross junk food and watching the midnight fireworks, minho bought you both fairyfloss and insisted on walking you home saying “its what anyone in their right mind would do”
you walked along, him explaining his fear of heights and you explaining your situation of brokeness where you take almost any opportunity available
along the way he slinked his fingers through yours and placed them in the pocket of his big parka coat, smiling at you as you ducked your head to look at the ground, where youd started kicking your feet out extra to distract yourself from the affectionate gesture and calm the burning of your cheeks
when you arrived at your house, you fought over who should eat the leftover fairy floss.
you viciously shoved it into his hand,
“you paid for it and you walked me home even though its late and cold, you keep it.”
minho looked like he was going to fight back for a minute before his eyes lit up
“ill take it on one condition, i get to feed a piece to you.” he beamed at you and you looked at him confused and skeptic
“uhhh, okay i guess?”
he picked a piece off of the stick and held it in front of you, you opened your mouth for it and he placed it in
before it could melt and you could smile at him however, you felt his hand on your cheek and a hand on your lower back tugging you forward to rest his lips on yours, moving his lips against them a total of three times before pulling back
“i know i shouldve asked, but id buy you fairy floss every day if i got to do that once.”
you were a stuttering mess, your mind was fuzzy, you missed the feeling of him so close to you already
“uh-i, i um. wow uh yeah. uhhh, yeah no its fine i um,,,, i didnt mind it actually. wait no, i uh, i really liked it?”
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
minho is BEAMING OH MY GOD
biggest smile of the century goes to lee minho, born in 1998
youre so red it isnt funny and he just moves the hand that was on your cheek to loosely grab at your fingers
“mm, okay then y/n, maybe if you wash the fake blood off of your face and text me ill kiss you again, for as long as you want.”
if your face was red before
oh god
oh god
you squeaked and nodded as he chuckled, lightly kissing your cheek before backing away
“get some sleep y/n, and message me tomorrow.” with that, he was walking away, leaving you to enter your house and be greeted by a squealing housemate who had witnessed the whole thing
(you took minho up on that offer, and he did kiss you, and it was longer, and it was great until his friend chris walked into minhos living room and saw you both and started screaming about keeping it PG because there were (17 yr old) kids around.)
finish! hope you like it!!
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Forgive Me- Part 1
Jin Short Story
**DIRTY**
The wind of winter nips my nose the moment I step foot outside. Bundled in a black, velvety trench coat along with a black, fluffy hat- I shove my gloved hands into the pockets of my coat. A cold-chill hit me as I continue walking down the sidewalk towards the park. Funny, going to the park in the dead of winter? Why not? I have nothing else to do with my life other than write an article about a film, or a critique on a food I've tried, or the latest celebrity gossip that I lowkey could care less about.
The due date for one of my articles is in a few days, but I am not motivated so therefore, I will walk to the park even if hypothermia takes over and I freeze into an eternity of slumber. Regardless, I need a break, and shivering until my teeth start chattering sounds like a good enough break for me!
The walk to the park is only five minutes away, and the sound of cars passing by gives a sense of comfort. The trees have no leaves, and the green of the grass has dimmed greatly since fall. Strangers all in their lonesome walk by from time to time bundled from head to toe, but I try not to be reminded of the lonely feeling I have myself especially when cooped up in my apartment. Hence, another reason I decided to take a walk in the park in the dead of winter.
I moved to the city to achieve great things, and I landed a job as a columnist for multiple magazines under one company. One magazine pertains to food because food is life, one pertains to movies because Netflix, and one pertains to celebrities because their lives are more interesting than mine. I mean the best job ever, right? Well, kinda.
I continue down the pathway of the park trying to ignore the fact that I'm alone all the time. My friends who I left behind, not because I wanted to, but because of this job, I rarely get to see. But, in the end I want to make my parents proud, and proud of me they shall be. Deciding to take a moment, I stand in front of the lake where the park got its fame. The lake is glistening even under the cloudy sky. Its breath taking even more so when the sun is out, or when the sun is setting. But for now, I enjoy the peace and quiet, as well as the view.
"Gorgeous isn't it?" A deep voice says, and I whip my head around to see who the intruder to my private moment is.
I'm caught off guard by the view my eyes are now resting upon. He's tall with jet black hair laying flat on his forehead, the tips of his bangs ending above his eyebrows. His dark, brown eyes stare at the sky as he holds a slight smile flashing abnormally perfect teeth. As my eyes trail down, I notice the broadness of his shoulders underneath a gray hoodie, as well as his dark jeans complimenting a pair of dark vans. I can't help but notice how immensely handsome this man is and for once I feel a blush creeping to my cheeks. It's been a while since I've felt a strong attraction to a human before- maybe it's the crisp smell of his cologne?
"It is." I say. "How often do you come here?" I ask to be nosy more so than curiosity. Only because I have never seen him at this park before.
"Just this past week," He admits. "I just moved here not too long ago."
"Oh okay," I nod, looking back at the lake. "What do you do?"
I fold my arms across my chest and lean against a sturdy enough tree beside me which gives me a better visual of this handsome fellow.
"I'm an actor. Or, at least trying to be, I have an audition sometime tomorrow morning actually." He answers. "I cook on the side, too."
Quite impressed with his answer, I nod and decide to try a flirt. "Well that's very dashing I must admit."
Handsome Fellow lets out a chuckle, "I'm Jin by the way. And, what is your name? What do you do?" He offers his hand and I shake it.
"I'm [Your Name], columnist for multiple magazines under one company living my best life here in the city."
It takes me a moment to realize I'm still shaking his hand, and I awkwardly shove my hand in my pocket trying to keep myself from blushing again.
"Well [Your Name], columnist for multiple magazines under one company living your best life, I am very honored to meet you." He slightly bows, and something in me ignites when he flashes me a side grin. How can one's skin be that clear? I wonder to myself. Is it really that possible?
Something in Jin's eyes has me mesmerized and I can't seem to look away.
He clears his throat as I look down timidly. "So um," Jin begins, "Would you like to take a walk?"
*
Before I can blink, I'm up against the wall, my legs wrapped around him, one arm on his bare shoulders, the other hand in his hair.
“Mmm." I moan, our lips remaining locked as his warmth embraces me. He presses his body tighter to me brushing the tip of his tongue with mine as I grip at his back, our breathing increases with every movement of our lips.
He twirls around and carries me to his bedroom slamming me on his bed, the covers soft beneath me. We gaze in each other's eyes, but only for a moment, before he starts kissing me again. His hands slip up my shirt and underneath my bra, palming at my breasts, the ticklish feel of my nipples really drives me wild as he trails his lips to my neck.
I throw off my shirt as he traces his fingertips to my back to undo my bra. Both on our knees at this point, he runs his tongue along my nipples, and without realizing, both my hands are gripping his shoulders, the fire below me feeling intense as he continues licking at my breasts. I then move my arms around his neck wanting more of his kiss; his hands, calloused and warm, run down my body, our bare skin meeting once again giving me a sense of paradise.
The wild inside me starts coming alive; biting my bottom lip, I whisper in his ear, "I've got an idea." If we weren't moving already fast enough, the squeaky sound of the shower starting fills me with anticipation. We don't even wait until the water is warm, Jin shuts the glass door then crashes his lips to mine. His hand grips the back of my head, the water getting steamy as it pours all over the both of us. Jin pins me against the shower wall, our breathing heavy as I gaze at the scene in front of me. I thought Jin was hot before, but with steamy water dripping down his face and through his hair, the attraction has grown quite immensely.
I begin to crave him more to the point my body can't take it. “I think this is the best idea anyone has ever had." Jin breathes, his smile meeting my ear.
"Mmm." I moan, planting kisses along his neck and jaw then coming back to his lips and teasing him by biting his bottom lip.
As the night drives on, we end up back in his bed where we finally become one. He moves inside me, our breathing heavy as he continues to thrust. I've never felt so alive in years, and as the feeling continues to grow, I feel my body tense and as I finish, so does he. “Mm baby." I gasp. The pleasure causing the both of us to crash side by side.
Exhaustion hitting me after a few minutes, to my surprise, I feel his warm hand intertwine his fingers with mine. I look over at him, to see him staring at me as if I was the only girl in the world.
"What?" I manage to say, my breathing beginning to slow down. I just figured tonight would be a one-night stand and it be done with.
Our eyes still fixated on each other, Jin gives a side grin, and as I wait for him to speak, he doesn't. Instead, he rests his hand on my cheek, reaches over and gives me the sweetest kiss I have ever felt. It only lasts for a few seconds, but long enough to where I could feel everything. Heart melting, I touch the tip of my nose to his and turn around as he wraps his arms around me. Finally, since moving to the city, I am thankful that I am not sleeping alone tonight.
*
The morning comes quick as I struggle to open my eyes. The sun is bright, and it takes me a second to realize that last night was definitely not a dream. I can't help but grin to myself as I stretch my arms above my head. I let out a yawn as I lay back on my right side. Jin's warmth is absent and I remember him mentioning yesterday that he had an audition this morning, perhaps he's practicing? Maybe he already left? He trusts a stranger he just met yesterday to be in his house alone?
Before deciding if I want to get up and look for him or not, I turn to my right side, my eyes still blurry from just waking up. I notice a side table, and as I squint my eyes, I notice a round, dark object sitting on top. Blinking a few times, I focus on the object and reach out for it with my fingers.
As soon as I grab it, I realize what it is. The blood in my body rushes to my face as sheer and utter horror fills me. My heart begins to pound as my fingertips and toes go numb. Before I can make sense of it, the door to the bedroom opens.
I grasp the covers to my chest, panic fills me.
My eyes widen at the woman who just walks in.
It takes her a second, but she looks up, shock and anger filling her eyes, as she lets her purse fall to the ground from her now stiffened wrist.
"Who. The hell. Are you." She says through gritted teeth.
"I- I-" I'm barely audible, no words are coming to me. I'm butt naked and in this woman's bed and she's not the one I hooked up with last night.
"GET OUT!" She screams. "GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!"
I jump out of the bed, the object making a 'ding' sound as it hits the floor. My heart still pounds as nausea waves in my stomach. As she continues screaming, I throw my trench coat on, trying to grab any article of clothing of mine that I can. Once I have everything I jolt to the front door. I put my shoes on, slamming the door behind me.
Pulling myself together, I run. I just run.
Running from the utter humiliation that I know will haunt me for the rest of my life. I don't know how far my apartment is. I don't even know where I'm going really. All I know is I want to be as far away from that house as I possibly can. Tears fly down my cheeks as I choke back a sob.
Wherever he is, I don't care. I don't ever want to see him again.
Nor do I want to relive discovering his wedding ring the morning after what I thought had been one of the most beautiful nights, I have had in such a long time.
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