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maesfics ยท 10 months ago
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CHOI NAM-RA! * ย เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Š
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kooosmiko ยท 1 year ago
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๐—ฃ๐–พ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—…๐—‰๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ ๐—Ž๐—†๐–บ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—Œ๐–บฬƒ๐—ˆ โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐–บ๐—…๐—… ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—Ž๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ
โ˜… gรชnero: fofo; โ˜… pequenas sinopses: voces estรฃo em um relacionamento e apรณs uma briga, ele decide te pedir desculpas โ˜… personagens: gwi-nam, su-hyeok, gyeong-su, cheong-san x f!reader
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Gwi-nam: Definitivamente o errado da briga, e eu sinceramente acho que ele nรฃo iria ser o primeiro a pedir desculpas e vocรช, entรฃo, vocรช que deveria ir atรฉ ele (mesmo que Gwi-nam fosse o errado).
Cheong-san: Ele faria um pedido de desculpas simples, mas fofo ao mesmo tempo. Te dando seu doce fav, sendo um pouco meloso, de dando cafunรฉ e logo te chamando para sair.
Su-hyeok: Mesmo se fosse o certo da briga, ele iria fazer questรฃo de pedir desculpas a vocรช, sendo o mais fofo e atencioso possรญvel.
โธป Desculpa... โธป Ele falou apรณs cruzar a porta da sala de aula, com uma carta pequena e simples na mรฃo, deixando-a em sua mesa.
Vocรช o olhou, sorrindo de canto e sem dizer uma palavra, concordou com a cabeรงa em um 'sim' sรบtil. Ele sorriu, e disse:
โธป Quer rodar o centro de Seul depois da aula? โธป Ele perguntou sorrindo.
Gyeong-su (meu namorado): Uma crianรงa num corpo de um adolescente, ficaria emburrado e envergonhado de pedir desculpas.
โธป Vai pedir desculpas, agora! โธป Cheong-san falou empurrando o melhor amigo, que esbarrou em vocรช na hora.
โธป Ah, desculpa por essbarrar em ti โธป Ele disse coรงando a nuca e meio sem jeito. โธป E tambem, hm....me desculpa pela briga..
โธป Pensei que nรฃo iria me pedir desculpas! โธป Vocรช sorriu dando um beijinho na bochecha.
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fayrachazia ยท 2 years ago
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โœจ๏ธ The Glory Part 2 โœจ๏ธ โ€œThe Glory Part 2โ€ has unveiled new character posters and a teaser ! The newly released posters for Part 2 feature Moon Dong Eun with each of eight characters who are deeply intertwined with her. Among the characters in solidarity with Moon Dong Eun are Joo Yeo Jeong, Kang Hyeon Nam (Yeom Hye Ran), and Ha Do Yeong (Jung Sung Il). In each of the three posters, Moon Dong Eun stands on the right side and faces them either with a warm gaze or a gentle smile. The texts on the top-center of the posters that read, โ€œShe is my salvation,โ€ โ€œHappy I started to dream,โ€ and โ€œI donโ€™t like saying that I donโ€™t know something, but I donโ€™t know yet,โ€ seem to describe the thoughts of Joo Yeo Jeong, Kang Hyun Nam, and Ha Do Young, respectively, regarding Moon Dong Eun. On the other hand, Moon Dong Eunโ€™s attitude and gazes toward the perpetrators group consisting of Park Yeon Jin (Lim Ji Yeon), Jeon Jae Joon (Park Sung Hoon), Lee Sa Ra (Kim Hieora), Choi Hye Jeong (Cha Joo Young), and Son Myeong Oh (Kim Geon Woo) are completely different. Moon Dong Eun looks down at them from above with her hands clutched to different body parts of each character. The texts aligned in the mid-center of the posters that read, โ€œYour soul, which laughed in joy throughout all of it,โ€ โ€œThose leering eyes,โ€ โ€œThe hand that mocked and broke others,โ€ โ€œThe lips that laughed at othersโ€™ misfortune,โ€ and โ€œThe feet that were eager to inflict pain on others,โ€ seem to describe Moon Dong Eunโ€™s feelings of resentment, anger, and revenge toward the perpetrators who made her life miserable and made her spend all her life scheming her revenge. #theglory #theglory2 #theglorypart2 #๋”๊ธ€๋กœ๋ฆฌํŒŒํŠธ2 #songhyekyo #์†กํ˜œ๊ต #leedohyun #์ด๋„ํ˜„ #limjiyeon #์ž„์ง€์—ฐ #yumhyeran #์—ผํ˜œ๋ž€ #parksunghoon #๋ฐ•์„ฑํ›ˆ #jungsungil #์ •์„ฑ์ผ#kimhieora #๊น€ํžˆ์–ด๋ผ #chajooyoung #์ฐจ์ฃผ์˜ #kimgunwoo #๊น€๊ฑด์šฐ #characterposters #drama #kdrama #koreandrama #dramakorea #fayrafeed (di My Imagination) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoetoNyvbnt/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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rando1ph ยท 1 year ago
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if youโ€™re hearingย MIDNIGHT CITY by M83ย playing, you have to knowย JUPITER RANDOLPH (HE/HIM; CIS-MALE)ย is near by! theย TWENTY-EIGHTย year oldย WRITERย has been in denver for, like,ย THIRTEEN YEARS.ย theyโ€™re known to be quiteย PERFECTIONIST,ย but beingย HARDWORKINGย seems to balance that out. or maybe itโ€™s the fact that they resembleย TOM HOLLAND .ย personally, iโ€™d love to know more about them seeing as how theyโ€™ve got those,ย OPENING A FAVORITE OLD BOOK TO READ AT A CAFร‰, INK WRITTEN LETERS TO A LONG DISTANCE PEN PAL, AND PLAYING THE LATEST BOUGHT MUSIC ON AN OLD SCHOOL IPODย vibes. and maybe iโ€™ll get my chance if i hang out around theย WASHINGTON PARKย long enough!
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ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ย  lovedย  by taco
โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ย  โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ย  001
๐๐€๐Œ๐„ย  jupiter charles randolph ๐๐ˆ๐‚๐Š๐๐€๐Œ๐„ย  jp ( his brother ) jr ( from his father ) , he prefers jupiter. ๐ƒ๐Ž๐ย  march 20, 1995 ๐€๐†๐„ย  twenty - eight ๐™๐Ž๐ƒ๐ˆ๐€๐‚ย  pisces ๐†๐„๐๐ƒ๐„๐‘ย  cis - male ๐๐‘๐Ž๐๐Ž๐”๐๐’ย  he/him ๐Ž๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐๐“๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ย  biromantic, demisexual ๐๐ˆ๐‘๐“๐‡๐๐‹๐€๐‚๐„ manhattan, nyc, new york ๐‡๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐“๐Ž๐–๐ย  denver, colorado ๐‹๐€๐๐†๐”๐€๐†๐„๐’ย  english, spanish, french, italian, mandarin, japanese, portugese, asl, korean ๐Ž๐‚๐‚๐”๐๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ย  writer
โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ ย โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ ย 002
๐…๐€๐‚๐„๐‚๐‹๐€๐ˆ๐Œย  tom holland ๐‡๐€๐ˆ๐‘ย  brown hair ๐„๐˜๐„๐’ย  dark brown eyes ๐‡๐„๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“ย ย 5โ€ฒ7โ€ณ ๐๐ˆ๐„๐‘๐‚๐ˆ๐๐†๐’ย ย none ๐“๐€๐“๐“๐Ž๐Ž๐’ย ย none ๐’๐“๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‹๐„ย  cardigans, sweaters, hoodies, solid colored t-shirts or button ups mainly white, blue, black and brown.ย  leather fanny packs.
โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ ย โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ ย 003
๐๐„๐‘๐’๐Ž๐๐€๐‹๐ˆ๐“๐˜ย  architect ( intj ) ๐๐Ž๐’๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐•๐„ย  hardworking, patient, imaginative, empathic, loyal ๐๐„๐†๐€๐“๐ˆ๐•๐„ย  perfectionist, naive, anxious, sensitive, escapist ๐ˆ๐๐“๐„๐‘๐„๐’๐“ย  reading books, writing, bike rides, walks, music. ๐€๐ƒ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐‚๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐’ย  caffeine
โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ ย โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ ย 004
๐…๐€๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ย  charles randolph, fifty-five, CEO of randolph industries ๐Œ๐Ž๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ย  elizabeth woods, forty-seven, professor ๐’๐ˆ๐๐‹๐ˆ๐๐†๐’ย  โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ randolph, twenty-eight, twin brother
โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ ย โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ ย 005
๐‚๐‡๐€๐‘๐€๐‚๐“๐„๐‘ ๐๐€๐‘๐€๐‹๐‹๐„๐‹๐’ ย  ย  ย  ย eric van der woodsen ( gossip girl ) , choi nam-ra ( all of us are dead ) , charlie spring ( heartstopper ) , pope heyward ( outer banks ) , lena luther ( supergirl ) , steven carrington ( dynasty ) , ryan gosling , eugene lee yang , logan lerman
โ—‹ โ€ฒ ๐ŸŒ™ ย โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ ย 006 tw; divorce, anxiety attack, eating disorder
the randolph name, it was a name that people have known very well since the 1800s.ย  ย they were old money, and as years have gone by, every new generation brought in new money to pile on top of it.ย  ย but with each generation came with their own troubles, scandal, you name it.ย  but for jupiter randolph, he wanted to change that for himself.
jupiter randolph was born in new york, to one charles randolph and elizabeth woods. he was born thirteen minutes before his twin brother โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“.ย  ย growing up, all they had known was the richest that came from being in the randolph family, but he would also realize the loneliness that came with that name.
it wasn't news when jupiter's parents divorced when they were five. many years of arguments had dealt with the end of a marriage, and that meant him and his twin were constantly shipped back and forth from each parent. but when the twins were eight, their mom ended up moving to colorado to take a job as a professor at the university of denver, and the boys were stuck living in new york with their father during most of the year, while summers were spent with their mom.
so for the next few years, jupiter grew up knowing the randolph way.ย  his father constantly bringing home a new step-mother that jupiter always avoided, and his twin and him were slowly distancing.ย  ย so that's what he feltโ€“โ€“ loneliness.ย  ย jupiter knew it too well, even at a young age.ย  and he thought it was just him having some independence, but really it was him and his books to keep him occupied from the loneliness he was feeling.
when the twins started boarding school, that's when it got really bad for jupiter. independence turned to isolation, and he knew he was very different from his own brother, and he started to compare himself to him, to all the other guys and he felt out of place. jupiter was an intelligent person.ย  but he always felt the need to dumb himself down for everyone. nobody likes the know-it-all, the nerd.ย  at least thatโ€™s what he overheard his brother say once when he was a kid.ย  ย and as much as he kept himself informed, learning new things, the more he was in the spotlight because of his name, he felt like he was constantly losing himself.ย 
one day, out of nowhere, he felt like he couldn't breath, like someone was crushing his chest. his first anxiety attack, and it wasn't the last. anxiety starting to cripple in his life, and the only thing that he felt like helped with it was foodโ€“โ€“ and not eating it. his twin had noticed jupiter drastic change in his appetite, and the lack of a social life. and when he realized what he was doing, he confronted him. but not eating was all for control, so that he didn't feel the anxiety that he did.
his brother was very concerned the moment jupiter had passed out from not eating, and he had told his parents that jupiter was not eating much, so their parents decided it would be best for jupiter to live with his mom in colorado, thinking that a change of scenery would end up being good for him. and to jupiter's surprise, it really was.
jupiter ended up focusing on school, focusing on things that he loved the most and that was books and writing. he was sixteen when he wrote his first novel, but never thought of publishing it seeing as he was very insecure about his writing and also very young. but he kept writing short stories here and there, and when he was in college, he knew that literature was something he wanted to do.
he made the dream happened. he had finally got his first published book, and it had reached number one of new york time best seller. it was amazing, and he had social media to thank, because he decided to read a few experts, even had a video that blew up and put him on the map. now he's back in colorado after finishing a book tour, thinking of what he wanted to write next. he just hopes it will be as good as the first.ย 
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jupiter debuts his first published book, royalty bites, this year.
this summer he had his book tour, which was received so well thanks to his growing following on his social media platforms.
has now returned back to colorado after what he felt like a long summer away, and is ready to start writing his new book.
he's trying to find different inspirations, feeling stuck on what to write. writer's block is very real on him.
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oh brother, my brother - jupiterโ€™s twin brother, โ€“โ€“โ€“โ€“ randolph. they are very much opposites of each other. while he was the quiet, always stuck to his writing in his notebook type brenton was the loud, vivacious one, the sporty and class president type.
are you just an older version of me? - can someone who is like ten years older than you be your best friend, well for jupiter and this person, their friendship really worked. they are like an older sibling to them, jupiter is always in bright spirits when they see each other.
the longest friendship that i can remember - someone jupiter grew up with in denver that he feels comfortable around.ย  maybe their parents worked together at the university. or they became instant friends when jupiter arrived. they are close friends, practically family, someone that just gets what they go through ( can be male or female ).โ€‹
just the librarian with things to say about my book - this is someone that works at the library who happens to have a thing to say about his book. could be good or bad, up to player really. of course, jupiter takes it to heart, but he always appreciates to hear honest opinions of people that read his book. but if it's negative or more critique, maybe the librarian is jealous cause they themselves have been trying to get their own book published with no luck.
frenemies to friends to maybe more - someone who constantly teases on jupiter, for no reason.ย  maybe because itโ€™s jealousy, or maybe they secretly likes jupiter, who knows. but as they become friends, its clear that jupiter likes this person a little more than he realizes.
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floreceres ยท 2 years ago
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ALL OF US ARE DEAD
They say... All Of Us Are Dead is a fresh take on zombie movies.
I say, AGREED!
I must incur, first of all, I am not a big fan of gore but I can surely withstand it with the support of a thrilling plot. Speaking of a thrilling plot, I do not think that there was a single scene in each episode that I wanted to skip out of boredom. Even On-jo's scenes were thrilling to watch as I'm excited to see how progressively worse and dumb she's gonna get. But there's gotta be that one stupid character in every zombie series/movie, right? The best characters for me are Nam-ra and Cheong-san. They were the only people who are smart enough to live out the zombie chase. Sadly, those two were bitten.
Going back to the plot, I must admit that it got me stuck on the edge of my seat until the last episode. The way it addressed social issues is commendable as well. Even the side characters there represented the oppressed and the oppressors. It shows how privileged people like politicians and the rich will always find a way to get out of trouble through their power and money. Whereas the powerless, poor, and unheard voices of society like children or youth will suffer unless they fight for themselves.
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Speaking of youth, as we know, this series is set mainly on a high school campus. At the start, they showed how silly and playful are the high school students on the campus. It made me imagine what I and my friends are like at school. Then, a moment later, they were infected by the zombie virus and it spread very quickly. The main squad is composed of realistic characters. As we know that they are only students, we cannot expect them to act all brave and smart. So, I find it acceptable that in the face of danger, they succumb and submit to fear. Because that's also how I and my classmates would most likely act if we were to encounter the same circumstance.
Although I would not watch it again, I would definitely recommend it to others, especially to people my age. I am still waiting for season 2 and hoping that Cheong-san (the best boy!!!) is still alive. Plus, the archery team and the two police, and one vlogger trio. They honestly were very entertaining to watch especially the trio. Therefore, my rating for AOUAD is 9/10!
How about you? What can you say?
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baenxietydad ยท 2 years ago
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Getting Into Knives || Hatfish
davidhatterโ€‹:
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This made Hatter hesitate, the steady sound of the knife slicing through the vegetables stalling for a moment before it started again. No friends among their own kind? That seemedโ€ฆodd, right? Even Hatter had friends in the other sorcerers, and he rarely talked to anyone. Maybe his view of fairies was not what he had always imagined it to be then. Meaning the sunshine and rainbows wasnโ€™t all that sunny and colorful.
It was very nice to listen to Mr. Bae talk about his son. The dedication was quite obvious, as well as the admiration. Hatter didnโ€™t quite know those struggles but he, too, had done everything he could to ensure his siblings had a path out if they wanted to take it. Although they had all been required to go to uni, much to Marthaโ€™s irritation which she would later, at her graduation, begrudgingly apologize about. But unlike Mr. Bae Hatter would never talk about his siblings like he did his son. How easy it seemed for him to express his love. Hatter had never been so steadfast. Especially with words.ย 
โ€œAnd does he like it?โ€ he asked. โ€œUniversity?โ€
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โ€œNo,โ€ Marlin answered, laughing like it was so obvious. โ€œNot at all. He was so unhappy his first semester that instead of taking his finals he ran away to go camping with his boyfriend, aish, and I had to find out from his RA that he was missing.โ€
He shook his head, a bit of a disappointed dad move, as he kept working.
โ€œNam-min -- ah, thatโ€™s Nemoโ€™s real name -- was going to school on the Merlin Magick Fellow scholarship, but since he failed all his classes and went part-time, uh, not anymore. Just as well. He didnโ€™t care about the special set of classes Magick Fellows have to take. It was too much for him and he doesnโ€™t want to learn about global Magick rights issues, politics, all that sad stuff like that. I sheltered him from having to experience those things by taking him from Korea after his mother, ah. Thereโ€™s no gentle way to say...โ€
He sighed, frustrated that it seemed they were at the point where Marlin was wanting to be honest with Mr. Hatter about things. โ€œSo I wonโ€™t depress you.โ€
He chuckled mirthlessly and began to cut the dough into little circles. Maybe it was too soon to drop the murder bomb on him.
โ€œAnyway, Nemo just wants to dance. I think heโ€™s happier as a part-time student. Why would I guilt him into staying in the Magick Fellow program just because its free school? He wasnโ€™t thriving and thatโ€™s all that matters to me. I donโ€™t care about being happy, well-rested, having a day off. Iโ€™m okay if heโ€™s happy, his joy is my peace. As absolutely cringe as that sounds.โ€
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oqulixs ยท 3 years ago
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hellooo!! can i request for a gwi nam x reader where they are in a relationship, everyone at school is aware of it, and they are confused as to how two people with such opposing personalities can be together. However, gwi nam always acts as if they don't know each other at school, but when they are not in school, gwi nam treats her right. one day the reader wants to share her lunch with Gwi Nam, but the 2 bullies insult and disrespect her in front of him, making him angry and become protective of her infront of the whole cafeteria pleasee !! hehe sorry for the long description, thank youuuu ๐Ÿ˜šโค๏ธ
yes ofccc i like this idea a lot idk why. ok here you go :)
warnings// cursing, mentions of blood, beating someone up idk, hurt to comfort type fanfic
๐—ฆ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€
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Gwi nam was such a good person to you. He acted a way towards you he would never act in school, you knew that he wasnโ€™t that good of a person but he was with you. People often have you looks when they hear youโ€™re dating him.
They think that itโ€™s a little weird seeing a girl whoโ€™s a bit on the quieter side, and likes to read, and probably one of the nicest people theyโ€™ve ever met/seen, but yet heโ€™s also seen a side of you that you would never show anyone at school. So the big question is why were you even dating him?
He literally acts like you donโ€™t know each other, as if you havenโ€™t been together for damn near a year, as if you two were ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ.
I really donโ€™t understand why he just acts like he doesnโ€™t know me, maybe heโ€™s ashamed? what if I did something wrong? but what? he would tell me if i did something to piss him off. But this was just odd. I mean at least it was friday, so maybe I could ask him what thatโ€™s all about. Might just dismiss it but Iโ€™ll at least try.
But iโ€™m gonna at least try and talk to him today. And heโ€™s right there actually straight in front of me and heading my direction, I thought he was going to give me a hug or a kiss maybe something? but letโ€™s be honest this is Gwi nam. And he doesnโ€™t like PDA, so he would never. However I continued to walk towards him and with a smile on my face too.
โ€œHey Gwi na-โ€œ he didnโ€™t even spare me a glance? not a smile? not a wave? โ€œWhat the fuck?โ€ I spoke loud enough for him to hear me. He turned around a little to make eye contact just to keep walking forward to his little group of friends. โ€œBitchโ€ I mumbled under my breath. My face was getting hot why am I so mad?
Iโ€™ll try to eat lunch with him. And so I did he was with his friends, I did have food that he liked and was his favorite.
I spotted him with his friends so I made my way over there bessie him. They all stopped talking and stared at me the uncomfortable looks made me nervous. He looked away from me. I felt so disrespected. I harshly nudged him in the side. He hissed in pain. โ€œWhy the fuck are you ignoring me. Itโ€™s been like this for at least 5 days and now iโ€™m actually getting annoyed.โ€
His friends laughed at me. โ€œShe thinks sheโ€™s tough huh?โ€œ a random guy who youโ€™ve never even seen before again. โ€œGwi nam it looks like you have a lost puppy following you.โ€ another said making the whole table laugh. Thatโ€™s not even funny but okay.
โ€œYeah and how are you gonna let this bitch talk to you and hit you like that.โ€ Gwi namโ€™s face was getting red. he shot them a look โ€œDonโ€™t ever talk about her like that again or iโ€™ll fucking kill you.โ€ he said in the most calming way possible.
โ€œI canโ€™t do this shit right now.โ€ I said in a nonchalant tone picking up my shit and walking out of the cafeteria. โ€œGwi nam what the fuck was that all about. I mean I knew you two were dating but it wasnโ€™t anything harmful I could do worse to her yknow.โ€ His โ€˜friendโ€™ said with a disgusting smirk.
Gwi nam stood up grabbing his friend by the back of the head and slamming it into his tray of food. another one of his friends stood up, attempting to swing at him but gwi nam grabbed his arm and ended up punching him in the nose with his free fist. All for me. But I wouldnโ€™t know because I just fucking left.
I couldnโ€™t stop thinking about it all day. I really donโ€™t understan- ding! oh itโ€™s him.
Iโ€™m outside. Okay good I can ask him now and hopefully heโ€™ll tell me why. Okay.
I was nervous to say the least. The door creaked open then shut and footsteps were heard coming towards my room. I took a deep breath in, was this a way of telling me heโ€™s tired of me or ashamed? But he opened the door with a sad smile plastered on his face.
He automatically crushed me with a huge hug and a kiss on the forehead. I gave him a weak smile back. This made him confused and kinda sad..
โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€ he asked me taking one of my hands into his. Okay Y/n just ask itโ€™s okay. โ€œHow are you even going to ask me whatโ€™s wrong?โ€ I couldnโ€™t even keep eye contact with him and why are my hands all sweaty? Itโ€™s so fucking hot in here. He noticed my look of discomfort and his facial expressionโ€™s softened.
โ€œAre you getting tired or ashamed of me and us? Because for the past few day youโ€™ve just acted like you donโ€™t even know who I am and as if weโ€™ve never even met. And you just let your friends talk to me like thatโ€ I spoke looking at the floor, a pair of shoes, the closet, anything but his eyes that never moved once. He let out a deep sigh and rubbed his hand over his face. โ€œY/n no. Iโ€™m not getting tired of you. And iโ€™m far from ashamed of you and our relationship. And I would never let anyone talk to you like that ever.โ€
He pulled me closer to him and laid his head on mine and told me. โ€œIโ€™ve been acting this way because im scared of how my friends would react to us hanging around each other I donโ€™t want you associated with them or near them and everyone knows iโ€™m always with them..I just donโ€™t want them to do anything that could split us up or hurt you, I actually got detention for uhm slightly harming two of them.โ€ I canโ€™t lie, this made me tear up a little. He was practically squeezing me now.
I laughed a little โ€œGwi nam. Iโ€™m sorry, but you didnโ€™t have to go so far as to beating them upโ€ he pulled away and grabbed me gently by my face, I still avoided eye contact by looking at his shirt. And messing with my hands/knuckles until they cracked. โ€œY/n look at me.โ€ I looked for a split second then somewhere else.
โ€œNot the lamp baby look at me.โ€ Gwi nam said moving his thumb over my cheek making my face so hot yet again. He smiled at me softly. โ€œYou have nothing to apologize for this baby, iโ€™m sorry for avoiding you I shouldโ€™ve just said it from the start. So donโ€™t even think about apologizing iโ€™m so sorry.โ€ he said kissing me on the lips.
Making me smile and kissing him on the cheek โ€œThank you but donโ€™t do it again because I will fuck you up without hesitation.โ€ he laughed โ€œIโ€™m sure you will. Why donโ€™t we watch a movie.โ€ Gwi nam said pull a blanket over us. He stared at me for a while.
โ€œWhat?โ€ I said looking at him with pure confusing.
โ€œI love you.โ€ that was the first time heโ€™s ever said that.
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I suck at writing fighting scenes so please forgive me๐Ÿ’€ i hope you like this tho
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elovval ยท 3 years ago
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All of us are dead
- how they kiss you [Rqs by @kvneh0 ]
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Cheong-san - Best kisser ever, gives the most passionate kisses ever, He's rough but in a good way? All kisses get heated up really fast, He would grab your face and tilt it in a way of guiding you, I don't know why but I feel like he definitely is desperate when it comes to kisses, like he wants to feel you [not in that way...well maybe], at first he was a total amateur but the more he practiced with you the more he got addicted, he's definitely addicted to your lips, he would stare at them whenever he got the chance too, he's just, a good kisser
Onjo - soft like the chick [๐Ÿฅ] she is, she loves giving you pecks, like no matter where you two are at she would peck your lips, I feel like she isn't into kissing in public but she would definitely give you pecks whenever she feels like it but when you guys do kiss, she's super gentle, she gets a bit shy but she never backs out of a kiss, she always let's you take the lead and she definitely plays with your fingers while kissing too, when it gets heated, like I said she let's you take the lead and goes with the flow
Su-Hyeok - He's a slow kisser, he's rlly gentle, he likes to appreciate your kisses, he really likes to carreses your face or hair while kissing you, time to time he would pull on your bottom lip or lick your lips, he just likes tessing you, oh and he definitely likes to watch you while kissing, he would open his eyes just to see you up close and admire you, when you guys pull away, all thats on his face is blush and a smugish smile also can I add he definitely loves using his tongue?
Namra - Honestly...I feel like she's very hesitant, like she never kisses you first, when she starts warming up to you, she gives you a small peck time to time BUT when she gets more confident, she enjoys it, a lot, she definitely takes the lead, she likes to place her fingers on your neck and press down gently while kissing you, she would be soft at first but slowly get rougher, she would be a slow kisser, she likes to take her time, she never kisses you in public though! Only pecks in public
Gwi-nam - definitely an awkward kisser, you can't tell me otherwise, he would be aggressive just because he doesnt know how to be gentle, not because he wants to be, in public he rarely kisses you but when you guys do kiss in private, most of the time it gets really heated and ends up with you two sleeping together, a little small detail I wanna add is that in bed he doesn't know how to be gentle so afterwards he kisses all the love scars he left on you because he felt guilty for hurting you [only when you're sleeping though, he has too much pride to do it while you're awake]
Group:
Gentle with a hint of roughness [if that makes sense...] they act all high and might but when you kiss them, their eyes would widen but afterwards they just melt into the kiss, their hands would roam around your body, your hair to your ass, they just love your kisses, afterwards they like to tease you about it but on the inside they are definitely not flustered then you
Gyeong-su, Min-ji, Wujin
Awkward!! They would try to kiss you but end up kissing your nose because their eyes were closed from how nervous they were, they attempt to kiss you many times but fail so you always kiss then first which makes them blush, they are super soft, very stiff though but, it's adorable
Joon-yeong, Daesu, Hyo-Ryung, Nayeon
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serendipitallay ยท 3 years ago
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Butterflies โฆเผŠ*ยทหš Su Hyeok x Reader
Su Hyeok x Reader
written 7/2/2022
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Y/N stared at the zombies that were after her, frozen in shock and mouth agape in fear. โ€œY/N!โ€ She turned to see her best friend, Su Hyeok, pushing his way through other students who were running in the cafeteria.
She had been knocked to the floor by another student rushing past her earlier, and now a zombie had caught sight of her, mouth open, blood dripping out as it screeched. It ran toward her, and was now on top of her. Y/N tried pushing it off, but the zombie fought back with all itโ€™s strength. โ€œNo!โ€
So this was how she would die?
She had expected herself to die in a hospital bed, surrounded by her loved ones, maybe even Su Hyeok, whom she had a crush on since they became friends when they were 12, beside her, older, but still as handsome as the day she met him. ๏ฟผ๏ฟผ
But if fate decided this was how she would goโ€ฆ then so be it. She continued fighting back, but she knew how this would end, with her being bitten by this brainless shell of a human and being infected by its disease, going after others unfortunate enough to be in her vicinity.
The weight of the zombie on top of her was pushed off suddenly. Y/N panted, looking up to see her savior, and found Su Hyeok panting, sticking his hand out to her. โ€œCome on!โ€ Y/N took his hand, and he pulled her up. She looked around her surroundings, horrified.
The cafeteria was in chaos, students running from those who had turned, and those in denial of the situation in front of them, frozen in shock like she had been. Students who had been bit lay on the floor, motionless, only to start rising again with the haunting sound of cracking and crunching bones. They werenโ€™t human anymore, instead, mindless cannibals, waiting to devour anyone in their path.
โ€œAre you insane? You shouldโ€™ve moved your ass while you could!โ€ Su Hyeok scolded her, gripping her arm tight and leading her through the crowd toward a window they could escape from. โ€œIโ€ฆโ€
Su Hyeok opened the window, helping Y/N out. He then came out himself, narrowly missing some zombies, who reached for them from inside the window. โ€œLetโ€™s go!โ€ Su Hyeok led Y/N from the cafeteria, shoving away zombies left and right.
His hand felt warm in Y/Nโ€™s, and despite the life or death situation they were in, couldnโ€™t help but make her blush.
1 year agoโ€ฆ
โ€œY/N!โ€
Y/N turned to see Su Hyeok, rushing after her, carrying a bag of Cheong Sanโ€™s Chicken in his left hand.
Now beside Y/N, he rest his arm on her shoulders. โ€œI canโ€™t believe you left me, Y/N/N.โ€
โ€œI didnโ€™t see you anywhere just now. And I donโ€™t want to be late again.โ€ Y/N smiled to herself.
She had had a crush on Su Hyeok since the year after she met him. It started off with the increase of a heartbeat whenever she hung out with him, then a flutter in her stomach whenever he said her name, and it just spiraled into a massive crush from there.
She knew he didnโ€™t feel the same, though. He always had an eye out for Nam-Ra, their class president, anyway, so she didnโ€™t stand a chance.
Still, she never lost the feeling, and despite her efforts in ditching them, they always came back. Her love for Su Hyeok would hurt her, she knew. Thatโ€™s why she hated it.
Thatโ€™s why she was starting to ignore him.
The smile on her face was wiped off instantly.
โ€œAlright Y/N/N, whatโ€™s going on? Youโ€™ve been acting weird for weeks now.โ€ Su Hyeok tried making eye contact with her, but she just ignored him, focusing her gaze intently on the school building.
โ€œItโ€™s nothing.โ€
โ€œYou know you can tell me anything, right?โ€ He pulled his arm from her shoulder, grabbing Y/Nโ€™s hand in his, stopping her in her tracks.
Her breath hitched.
Her heartbeat increased.
The butterflies fluttered around her stomach.
Still, she refused to look at him.
โ€œY/Nโ€ฆโ€
Finally, she had the courage to look at him, into those eyes she would always get lost in.
She wanted so badly to tell him how much she loved him, how thoughts of him plagued her nights, barely letting her get a second of sleep. She wanted to shout at him, for being so oblivious. She wanted to kiss him.
But she didnโ€™t.
Today wasnโ€™t the day.
Su Hyeok stole a glance at her lips, which she didnโ€™t notice, much to his disappointment.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but shut it, snatching her hand from his, and walking away as quick as she could.
She smiled to herself again, her cheeks hot.
Su Hyeok stared at Y/N as she walked away, smiling to himself too, as he headed off to class.
Present day
โ€œGet in!โ€ Su Hyeok and Y/N had gone back into the school building, and were now in front of their class, where some of their other classmates were.
Su Hyeok slid the door open, letting Y/N in before himself, and sliding it, barricading the door with a table. Ji Min stared warily at the two.
โ€œWhatโ€™s going on out there?โ€
โ€œI donโ€™t know.โ€ Y/N answered, walking closer to the group.
She found Gyeong Su holding the other door, and Cheong San and On-Jo near the teacherโ€™s desk. The rest were scattered around the classroom, all cautiously looking out the windows. A zombie ran past, and soon after, screams were heard from down the hall.
Gyeong Su sat, staring up the doorโ€™s window. โ€œShit. Everyoneโ€™s gone insane. Theyโ€™re all insane.โ€
Na Yeon clicked her tongue from the corner of the room, crossing her arms and glaring with distaste at Gyeong Su. โ€œShut up, idiot, youโ€™ll attract the zombies.โ€
Gyeong Su glared back, deciding she wasnโ€™t worth his time and stayed quiet.
Y/N walked off to wear the drawers were, slumping to the ground, her knees to her chest.
Y/N put her hand into her skirtโ€™s pocket, feeling her name tag that sheโ€™d taken off earlier that morning, and the paper sheโ€™d left a note on.
She had stopped trying to deny her feelings for Su Hyeok a few months ago. It was impossible for her to stop liking, or rather, loving him. Not a single soul would be able to really get rid of their love for someone; that was how it always was. Love is something that attaches itself on to you, like a tree, growing from the ground. As time passes by, its roots only rest in the soil stronger and stronger, making it impossible to pull out.
She was in too deep now.
Often times she thought of why, of all the people in this school, she had to fall in love with the one person she held so dear to her. These feelings would definitely strain their friendship if he didnโ€™t reciprocate her feelings, and it scared Y/N.
Fate had a twisted way of making oneโ€™s life interesting. It had decided to have Y/N almost killed earlier today, and decided to make her be head over heels in love with the one boy she couldnโ€™t have.
It was all a silly crush at first, she thought it would dissipate after a week or so. It was just some puppy love and strong admiration for her best friend! There was nothing more to it. Until of course, there was. Love was a strange thing, so strong yet so fragile.
Y/N was still sat against the drawers, stuck in her thoughts as she held the name tag and note telling Su Hyeok to meet her on the rooftop in her hand, wanting to pull them out.
Originally, she had wanted to give it to Su Hyeok during recess; on the rooftop of the school, to finally get everything she had bottled up out of her chest, but then the whole zombie attack happened, so her plans were foiled.
But maybe now was the best time to give it to him.
The whole zombie apocalypse thing gave Y/N a jolt of confidence. She didnโ€™t know when either of them or their classmates could die, or get bitten, so now was the time for her to do whatever she needed to settle with her classmates, and right her wrongs.
And confess to Su Hyeok.
If this ruined their relationship, then sheโ€™d just throw herself to the zombies. It was that simple, really. Y/N scoffed at how nonchalant she was about it all.
She closed her eyes, and felt the warmth of a person sit next to her, surprising her into looking at them.
โ€œWhatโ€™s so funny?โ€ Su Hyeok asked teasingly, his brow quirked.
โ€œSu Hyeok.โ€ Y/N breathed out.
โ€œY/N.โ€
Y/N shook her head, feeling that familiar flutter in her stomach, the quickening of her heartbeat and the heat rushing to her cheeks.
Breathe.
They didnโ€™t say anything for a few seconds, enjoying each otherโ€™s company in the brief tranquility they could have while in their classroom, while the rest of the school turned into rampaging monsters.
โ€œI know youโ€™re scared. I am too, but weโ€™ll get through this, alright? I promise.โ€ Su Hyeok reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers together, taking Y/N aback. He grinned at her reaction, which she reciprocated with a small smile. โ€œI donโ€™t doubt it.โ€
She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath before turning to face Su Hyeok.
Breathe.
โ€œSu Hyeok, I need to tell you something.โ€
โ€œIโ€™ve said it before, and Iโ€™ll say it again. You can tell me anyth-โ€
โ€œShit!โ€
Gyeong Suโ€™s yell alerted the rest of the class, panic starting to set in. Su Hyeok gently released Y/Nโ€™s hand, getting up to see what was going on.
The screeching and groaning of the zombies outside as they banged and clawed at the windows was haunting.
โ€œYou idiotโ€ฆ hold the door tighter!โ€
โ€œYou donโ€™t think Iโ€™m doing my best, asshole?โ€ Gyeong Su shot back at Na Yeon, who was red in the face. You could almost see the smoke coming out her ears.
โ€œYou asshole!โ€
โ€œShut it guys!โ€ Cheong San shot, glaring at the two.
โ€œEven in a time of crisis you just have to pick a fight, huh Na Yeon?โ€
Na Yeon mocked Cheong San under her breath, going back to her corner of the classroom.
โ€œWe have to cover the windows.โ€ On-Jo remarked, picking up a textbook and ripping a page out.
The rest of the class followed, covering the windows with tape and glue. Now done, they sat down at their original spots, with Gyeong Su still holding the door.
Su Hyeok tried to make eye contact with Y/N, but no matter how many times he did, she never bothered to look back.
โ€œY/N, you said you needed to tell me something?โ€
Now with Y/N looking back at him, he smiled at her. Y/N tensed.
There he goes with that gaze of his. The gaze that made her fall harder for him every single time.
โ€œItโ€™s not important.โ€ She turned away from him, about to walk away.
โ€œY/N-โ€ Su Hyeok grabbed her by the arm, turning her around to face him.
Time stopped.
Deja vu enveloped Y/N, reminding her of the day she just left him at the gates of the school after he confronted her weird behaviour.
The day Y/N almost blurted out how much she loved him, and how much she couldnโ€™t believe he was oblivious to it all.
Now she had much more self control.
โ€œSu Hyeok.โ€ Su Hyeok turned around, finding Cheong San calling him. He glanced back at Y/N, who wriggled her arm free from him, walking away and looking out the window facing the courtyard, her back to him. Su Hyeok watched her go, dejected.
โ€œYeah?โ€
โ€œWe canโ€™t just stay here. You know we canโ€™t.โ€
โ€œWhat do you suggest we do? Weโ€™ll be killed if we go out there.โ€
โ€œI have a plan.โ€ Cheong San confidently replied.
๐“‚…๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ.
โ€œFuck.โ€ Cheong San cursed, the phone heโ€™d taken wasnโ€™t working, no matter how many times he tried switching it on.
Su Hyeok threw him a another from the table, fighting back zombies with a chair. โ€œHere!โ€
Cheong San caught it, and tried to switched it on, finding it working, but at 20%. It would have to do. โ€œAlright! Letโ€™s go Su Hyeok!โ€
Su Hyeok grunted as he kicked away a zombie. โ€œThereโ€™s too many of them, you go ahead Iโ€™ll catch up!โ€ He shoved another zombie away, pushing another few with the chair.
โ€œNo-โ€ Cheong San tried protesting. He was already at the window, the phone in his hand as he readied himself to escape through. He was just waiting for Su Hyeok before leaving.
โ€œJust go!โ€ Su Hyeok assured.
โ€œYou want some more, undead scum? Come and get it!โ€ Su Hyeok shouted, attracting the zombies away from Cheong San as he hesitantly escaped out the window, climbing up the rope.
Y/N sat with Nam Ra at a table, anxiously awaiting Su Hyeok and Cheong Sans return.
She told him not to go.
Stubborn jerk.
Cheong San climbed into the class, the phone safe in his hand. Y/N perked up at this, rising from her chair and eagerly waiting Su Hyeok to climb up after Cheong San.
He wasnโ€™t there.
โ€œCheong San.โ€ Y/N called, seeing the group dialing 119.
โ€œWhereโ€™s Su Hyeok?โ€
She dreaded the answer.
She told him not to go. No. No.
No.
โ€œWe got separated, he was fighting zombies so he told me to go ahead without him.โ€ He replied, not meeting Y/Nโ€™s eyes.
โ€œNoโ€ฆโ€
She sat in a chair near her, denial flooding her. He was alive and well. Heโ€™s okay. Heโ€™s okay.
โ€œNoโ€ฆโ€ Y/N repeated.
๐“‚…โŠน.
Itโ€™s been a day since they were separated, and the group collectively decided theyโ€™d all move to the music room, where they saw Su Hyeok using the drones from the science lab.
Y/N felt empty without him here. Without him to comfort her through this hell.
โ€˜Weโ€™ll get through this alright? I promise.โ€™
His words echoed in Y/Nโ€™s mind all day long. Su Hyeok never broke his promises, so that sparked a small feeling of hope in her.
She should have told him when she had the chance. She should have told him how much he meant to her, then maybe he wouldnโ€™t have gone on that stupid mission yesterday. The phones didnโ€™t work anyway, so it was all for nothing.
โ€œY/N?โ€ On-Jo called, placing a hand on her shoulder.
โ€œWeโ€™ll find Su Hyeok, so donโ€™t worry anymore, okay? Heโ€™s alright.โ€
โ€œI hope youโ€™re right.โ€ Y/N smiled back. Sheโ€™d be optimistic, for Su Hyeok.
And when she saw him next, she wouldnโ€™t delay it any further. She would tell him how she really felt.
๐“‚…โŠน.
It was a close call, the zombies were right on their tail, but they made it in time, sliding the music room door shut. Luckily, the only zombie inside was crushed by a piano, so it couldnโ€™t get up and attack them.
The zombies all pressed themselves against the windows, blood smearing on to the glass as they screeched and bared their bloody teeth at the students.
Su Hyeok was nowhere in sight.
Y/Nโ€™s heart dropped.
โ€œDamn!โ€ Joon Young locked the doors, barricading them with chairs and tables.
โ€œWe have to cover the windows again!โ€ On-Jo reminded, and everyone got to work, using spare posters and paper they found.
A clatter was heard from inside the music roomโ€™s storage room.
The group shot their attention to the door, which opened, revealing
Su Hyeok.
โ€œSu Hyeok!โ€ Y/N almost couldnโ€™t believe he was here, alive and well.
She ran to him, arms open. He embraced her back, smiling and shutting his eyes in relief. Of course Y/N was safe. Y/N pulled away, and Su Hyeok expected her to say something along the lines of โ€˜I was so worried, I love you, Su Hyeok.โ€™ โ€˜Youโ€™re so brave Su Hyeok.โ€™ But instead, he felt a sharp pain in his cheek.
He hissed in pain, looking at Y/N, eyes wide and mouth agape in astonishment. She slapped him!
โ€œIdiot. I told you not to go. I told you, and you were stubborn as always.โ€ She fumed, crossing her arms.
โ€œI thought youโ€™d be relieved to see me!โ€
โ€œWho said I wasnโ€™t?โ€ She countered, fighting back a relieved smile.
โ€œThis girlโ€ฆโ€ He muttered, clenching his jaw, earning him a giggle from Y/N. โ€œIโ€™m just glad youโ€™re alive, dummy.โ€ Y/N finally said.
She went to hug him again, relishing the embrace for a few more seconds, before pulling away to meet his gaze. โ€œI want to tell you something.โ€ She said, shifting her gaze to the storage room. โ€œIn private?โ€
Su Hyeok nodded, looking to Cheong San. He nodded in approval, giving a thumbs up.
Shutting the door, Y/N faced Su Hyeok. The boy she befriended all those years ago. The boy she fell for. Her best friend.
Breathe.
โ€œIโ€ฆโ€
The air was suddenly sucked out of her lungs, and the butterflies fluttered their wings stronger in her stomach.
โ€œSu Hyeok, Iโ€™ve alwaysโ€ฆโ€
โ€œI like you too.โ€
His declaration came so suddenly, Y/N had to process it one more time. Did he really say what she thought he said?
He stepped forward, resting his arms around her waist
โ€œIโ€™ve always loved you. I fell so hard for you, I could barely sleep at night; I could barely think straight, because all I thought of was you. You kept me grounded, kept me sane. You are my world.โ€
Y/Nโ€™s breath hitched, watching Su Hyeok lean closer to her, their lips close to touching. She closed her eyes, the moment sheโ€™d be dreaming of finally becoming reality.
It felt like the world stopped spinning as they kissed, Y/N felt bliss and joy flutter through every inch of her body. She tangled her hands in his hair, and he pulled her closer, as if she would disappear lest he hold on tight to her. They pulled away for air, eyes still closed, resting their forehead against the otherโ€™s.
โ€œI love you too.โ€ Y/N whispered, smiling until her cheeks hurt. Su Hyeok smiled just as wide, hugging her tighter.
She was his, and he was hers, and thatโ€™s all that mattered now.
Who knew a zombie apocalypse was all it took for love to finally bloom?
๐“‚…โŠน.<3
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diracsea ยท 2 years ago
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im not gonna get over this fic soon so yeah keep bearing with me.
useless facts about "though the heart be still as loving", bแปŸi cลฉng nhฦฐ nhiแปu tรกc giแบฃ khรกc, tรดi ฤ‘iรชn ฤ‘แบงu vรฌ world-building.
1. cรกc ฤ‘แป‹a danh:
nhร  cลฉ cแปงa bhva & ฤ‘vt: huyแป‡n ฤ‘รดng hฦฐng, thรกi bรฌnh.
khu nhร  cแปงa bhva & tฤ‘n: quแบญn hai bร  trฦฐng, hร  nแป™i. nรณi cแปฅ thแปƒ luรดn lร  phแป‘ thanh nhร n. trฦฐแปng cแปงa hai ฤ‘แปฉa lร  thcs trฦฐng vฦฐฦกng. sรขn vแบญn ฤ‘แป™ng nฦกi hai ฤ‘แปฉa thฦฐแปng tแบญp bรณng lร  sรขn tuแป•i trแบป. vร  cรขy cแบงu hai ฤ‘แปฉa chia tay lร  cแบงu long biรชn.
quรกn cafe nฦกi bhva gแบทp ฤ‘av: quแบญn hoร n kiแบฟm, hร  nแป™i.
trฦฐแปng ฤ‘แบกi hแปc cแปงa bhva & mnh: ฤ‘hqghn (ฤ‘แปซng hแปi tรดi cแปฅ thแปƒ trฦฐแปng nร o vรฌ tรดi khรดng biแบฟt).
bแป‡nh viแป‡n nฦกi bhva gแบทp dtl: viแป‡n bแบกch mai, hร  nแป™i.
cฤƒn nhร  cแปงa lxt: ฤ‘รขu ฤ‘รณ trรชn dรฃy trฦฐแปng sฦกn, biรชn giแป›i giแปฏa tแป‰nh quแบฃng bรฌnh vร  tแป‰nh quแบฃng trแป‹.
chuyแบฟn hร nh trรฌnh cแปงa bhva vร  btt kรฉo dร i dแปc ql14. sau khi btt bแป ฤ‘i, bhva rแบฝ men theo ql27 xuรดi vแป miแปn biแปƒn.
nฦกi bhva tรฌm thแบฅy ฤ‘dm lร  mแป™t ฤ‘แป“i cรกt ven biแปƒn, vแป‹ trรญ gแบงn vแป‹nh biแปƒn phan rang, ninh thuแบญn.
sau khi chรดn cแบฅt ฤ‘dm, bhva tiแบฟp tแปฅc xuรดi vแป phรญa nam theo ql1a. thแป‹ trแบฅn nฦกi bhva gแบทp nฤ‘c, ntb, nhฤ‘ lร  thแป‹ trแบฅn phan rรญ cแปญa, bรฌnh thuแบญn.
2. nghแป nghiแป‡p:
bhva: sales.
ฤ‘vt & tฤ‘n: buรดn bรกn nhแป lแบป cรนng gia ฤ‘รฌnh.
ฤ‘av: cแปญ nhรขn tร i chรญnh ngรขn hร ng.
mnh: phiรชn dแป‹ch viรชn.
dtl: bรกc sฤฉ nแป™i trรบ.
lxt: thแบกc sฤฉ dแป‹ch tแป… hแปc.
btt: lao ฤ‘แป™ng chรขn tay.
ฤ‘dm & nqh: kฤฉ sฦฐ.
nฤ‘c: bแป™ ฤ‘แป™i.
ntb: giแบฃng viรชn vฤƒn hแปc.
nhฤ‘: it.
3. sแป‘ phแบญn cแปงa cรกc nhรขn vแบญt, tรญnh ฤ‘แบฟn ฤ‘oแบกn kแบฟt:
ฤ‘รฃ chแบฟt vรฌ dแป‹ch bแป‡nh: ฤ‘vt, tฤ‘n, ฤ‘av, mnh, dtl, nqh.
chแบฟt vรฌ nguyรชn do khรกc: ฤ‘dm (nhiแป…m trรนng mรกu), lxt (tแปฑ sรกt).
cรฒn sแป‘ng vร  lang thang: btt, ntb, nฤ‘c, bhva, nhฤ‘.
4. mแป—i nhรขn vแบญt mแป™t chi tiแบฟt:
gia ฤ‘รฌnh ฤ‘vt vรฌ trแป‘n nแปฃ nรชn phแบฃi chแบกy vแป™i trong ฤ‘รชm, khรดng thแปƒ cho hร ng xรณm bรจ bแบกn biแบฟt mรฌnh ฤ‘i ngแบฃ nร o.
tฤ‘n cลฉng thรญch bhva, nhฦฐng khรดng bao giแป nรณi ra.
sau khi tแป‘t nghiแป‡p ฤ‘แบกi hแปc, ฤ‘av qua รบc du hแปc thแบกc sฤฉ vร  khรดng bao giแป trแปŸ vแป quรช hฦฐฦกng lแบงn nแปฏa.
trong nhแปฏng chuyแบฟn cรดng tรกc xa, mnh ฤ‘รฃ tแปซng lร m phiรชn dแป‹ch cho mแป™t dแปฑ รกn แปŸ nhร  mรกy cแปงa ฤ‘dm vร  nqh แปŸ ninh thuแบญn.
dtl lแปฑa chแปn du hแปc bแบฑng hแปc bแป•ng, lแปฑa chแปn vแป nฦฐแป›c, lแปฑa chแปn lร m แปŸ bแป‡nh viแป‡n, lแปฑa chแปn lao ฤ‘แบงu vร o cรดng viแป‡c, lแปฑa chแปn แปŸ thuรช trong cฤƒn phรฒng trแป tแป“i tร n, thay vรฌ sแป‘ng dแปฑa vร o gia ฤ‘รฌnh.
cฤƒn nhร  trรชn nรบi cแปงa lxt khรดng thiแบฟu mแป™t thแปฉ gรฌ hแบฟt, tแปซ ฤ‘แป“ ฤƒn thแปฉc uแป‘ng ฤ‘แบฟn thuแป‘c men, ฤ‘แปง cho hai ngฦฐแปi sแป‘ng chung trong 5-10 nฤƒm.
btt khรดng bao giแป tรฌm ฤ‘ฦฐแปฃc con mรฌnh.
ฤ‘dm trong lรบc mรช sแบฃng ฤ‘รฃ van nร i ฤ‘ฦฐแปฃc vแป vแป›i biแปƒn vรฌ t๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝn ngฦฐแปi yรชu ฤ‘รฃ khuแบฅt cแปงa anh ta cลฉng cรณ nghฤฉa lร  "biแปƒn".
ntb nแปฃ nฤ‘c ฦกn cแปฉu mแบกng, vร  bแปŸi vแบญy luรดn cแบฃm thแบฅy tแป™i lแป—i khi bแป nฤ‘c ฤ‘i.
nฤ‘c thแปฑc sแปฑ rแบฅt yรชu ntb.
nhฤ‘ mแบฏc chแปฉng trแบงm cแบฃm, vร  ฤ‘รฃ tแปซng cแป‘ gแบฏng tแปฑ sรกt rแบฅt nhiแปu lแบงn.
bhva cรณ lแบฝ lร  protagonist "ฤ‘รกng chรกn" nhแบฅt mร  mรฌnh tแปซng viแบฟt ra, chแป‰ luรดn cแป‘ gแบฏng sแป‘ng mแป™t cuแป™c ฤ‘แปi bรฌnh lแบทng, vร  adapt, adapt, adapt. nhฦฐng khi thแบฟ gian ฤ‘แบฃo ฤ‘iรชn, ฤ‘iแปu nร y lแบกi cho cแบญu mแป™t nguแป“n sแปฉc mแบกnh to lแป›n, giรบp cแบญu vฦฐแปฃt qua rแบฅt nhiแปu nแป—i ฤ‘au mแบฅt mรกt. ฤ‘รขy cลฉng lร  mแป™t phแบงn lรญ do vรฌ sao ฤ‘แบฟn cuแป‘i cรนng mรฌnh ฤ‘แปƒ cho bhva ฤ‘แบฟn vแป›i nhฤ‘. chรบng ta ฤ‘แปu mang ฤ‘แบงy tแป•n thฦฐฦกng nhฦฐng chรบng ta vแบซn lแปฑa chแปn แปŸ bรชn nhau vร  tiแบฟp tแปฅc vแป›i cuแป™c ฤ‘แปi, cรณ lแบฝ ฤ‘รณ chรญnh lร  tuyรชn ngรดn sแป‘ng mแบกnh mแบฝ nhแบฅt.
vร i thแปฉ ngoร i lแป:
hรดm nแป ฤ‘i chฦกi vแป›i bแบกn tแปฑ nhiรชn mรฌnh hแปc ฤ‘ฦฐแปฃc mแป™t term mแป›i rแบฅt phรน hแปฃp ฤ‘แปƒ diแป…n tแบฃ mแป‘i quan hแป‡ giแปฏa bhva vร  dtl: rebound relationship. anh vแปซa mแบฅt ngฦฐแปi yรชu, tรดi cลฉng vแปซa mแบฅt ngฦฐแปi yรชu. anh cรณ vแบฟt thฦฐฦกng lรฒng, tรดi cลฉng cรณ vแบฟt thฦฐฦกng lรฒng. hai ta vรด tรฌnh tรฌm ฤ‘ฦฐแปฃc nhau ฤ‘แปƒ nฦฐฦกng nรกu khแปi nhแปฏng cฦกn bรฃo lรฒng, chแบณng mong cแบงu mแป™t tฦฐฦกng lai bรชn nhau trแปn ฤ‘แปi trแปn kiแบฟp. thรบ thแบญt lร  trong fic nร y mรฌnh thฦฐฦกng nhแบฅt cho nhแปฏng mแป‘i tรฌnh cแปงa bhva, mnh, dtl vร  lxt, vรฌ chรบng lร  tรฌnh yรชu tuแป•i trแบป, rแป‘i bแปi nhฦฐng rแบฅt trong trแบปo, rแบฅt mรฃnh liแป‡t.
lxt lร  mแป™t ฤ‘แปฉa cฦฐแปi rแบฅt ฤ‘แบนp, rแบฅt duyรชn (thรดi nร o tรบ hร i irl cฦฐแปi duyรชn vl ra??) so yeah just imagine him แปŸ trong cฤƒn nhร  trรชn nรบi, lแบกnh lแบฝo, cรด ฤ‘แป™c, khรดng thแปƒ cฦฐแปi, cลฉng khรดng thแปƒ yรชu ai, tรขm hแป“n cแบฑn cแป—i chแบณng thแปƒ nแบฃy nแปŸ tรฌnh yรชu cho bแบฅt cแปฉ thแปฉ gรฌ. also cรณ mแป™t chi tiแบฟt trong fic nhฦฐ nร y: trong lแบงn ฤ‘แบงu hai ngฦฐแปi gแบทp mแบทt, bhva tแปฑ nhแบญn xรฉt lร  gฦฐฦกng mแบทt mรฌnh vร  gฦฐฦกng mแบทt dtl cรณ nรฉt tฦฐฦกng ฤ‘แป“ng. แปซ, xong rแป“i bhva thแบฟ chแป— dtl ฤ‘แปƒ show up trฦฐแป›c mแบทt lxt... bhva's appearance must have been emotionally devastating for lxt.
lแบกy trรบa cuแป‘i cรนng cลฉng xong ฤ‘ฦฐแปฃc con fic ฤ‘แปƒ mร  ngแป“i lแบฃi nhแบฃi
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unmra ยท 3 years ago
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their reactions to you doing a trend to them โ€” all of us are dead ( the trend!!! )
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literally donโ€™t understand english. they probably think the audio says something mean and youโ€™re insulting them. youโ€™ll have to explain the trend to them, and they will ( for sure !!! ) blush and awkwardly nod. even though you just basically confessed to them, they just feel that insecure to say anything, they prefer thinking you did that just for fun. basically, you have to make the first move and carry your future relationship.
โ€œi donโ€™t even understand english..mh youโ€™re insulting me right?โ€
gyeong-su, dae-su, on-jo, cheong-san, su-hyeok.
tremendously confident. you did that because you thought they are too stupid for understand, but you were clearly wrong. they will tease you so much with a stupid smirk on their face, probably not the right person you should have a crush on, but beside the teasing, they very happy that someone feel something in a romantic way towards them, they will definitely use one of those pick up lines and maybe even ask you to go on date.
โ€œare you really that desperate for attention, arenโ€™t you?โ€
mi-jin, gwi-nam.
obviously understand english, but they donโ€™t feel comfortable. i see them being very good at school, taking very good grades in each subject, especially english. but i also see them being very shy with their crush, so, if they see you doing this trend on them, they prefer to act like theyโ€™re annoyed, rolling their eyes, sighing as if they canโ€™t stand you, the truth is, they just think the only way to not let you see their embarrassment is being mean, even if you can clearly see the little blush on their cheeks.
โ€œdonโ€™t start with these stupid trends again. you should study math with me instead, donโ€™t you remember the grade you took two days ago?โ€
joon-yeong, nam-ra, na-yeon, ha-ri, eun-ji.
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sweetrabbit ยท 3 years ago
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iโ€™ll always be on your side
pairings: Choi Nam Ra x welfie! gn reader
genre: angst, established-secretive relationship
summary: an already distressed y/n, afraid to lose their girlfriend, now was afraid their girlfriend would be afraid of them. was it na yeons eyes fooling her? or was it just to keep her pride up, to prove everyone sheโ€™s right, and y/n was really infected?
warning/s: blood, sort of canon character death (? i just switched it to y/n instead of gyeongsu im so sorry im so lazy ๐Ÿ˜ญ) sort of aouad spoilers?? some fighting ig
a/n: SORRY ITS SO LONG, I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO CUT OUT BC I THOUGHT IT WAS ALL IMPORTANT, i loved the idea of the losing dogs metaphor and iโ€™ve been meaning to write for a fem character i, thank you sm for the request! Iโ€™M SOR TRY AGAIN IF ITS NOT HOW YOU WANTED IT TO BE OR IF IT WAS BORING
SORT OF inspired byย โ€˜I Bet on Losing Dogsโ€™ by Mitski!
under a tree, nearby Hyosan Highschool sat two juniors, Ms. Prez and her lover.
though it was labeled as a date, it felt more like nam ra studying and y/n keeping them company.
many thoughts ran through y/nโ€™s head, they all consisted of doubt and fear. โ€˜why has nam ra been ignoring me? have i said something to anger her? maybe she just wants to focus on her studies, she does have high expectations. but what if she isnโ€™t fond of me anymore?โ€™ as the thoughts slowly accumulate to worse scenarios, nam ra catches y/nโ€™s distressed state.
trying to comfort someone was foreign to her, she has never seen y/n so worried. โ€œare you ok, dear?โ€
the nickname that was laced with a sweet tone brought y/n out of their thoughts. โ€œmmhmm yeah, i think we should head back before weโ€™re late for class.โ€
to that nam ra nods, grabbing y/nโ€™s hand in the process.
but then all hell breaks loose. left and right, students are attacking one another, their eyes flair red, a monstrous emotion replaces their previous happy aspect.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
the once joyful class of 2-5, was now in fear. the stares that beat down y/n after lee na yeon had rudely accused them of being infected.
โ€œitโ€™s nothing, didnโ€™t you see su hyeok hit me with the end of the mop?โ€ y/n walks casually but na yeon is quick to stop them โ€œstay there, donโ€™t come any closer.โ€
โ€œi wasnโ€™t bitten..โ€ nervous sweat drizzles down their forehead, the blood that wasnโ€™t wiped slowly touching their index finger, but a scratch catches na yeons eyesight.
โ€œyour hand! explain that.โ€ her breath shudders, an annoyed look comes across โ€œmy hand scratched the broken glass.โ€
their angered voice booming through the room, their other classmates, including Ms. Park to backs up.
โ€œall you do is lie and be in denial, like the welfie you are.โ€
but before y/n could attack na yeon, cheong san goes to check up the supposed โ€˜biteโ€™
โ€œitโ€™s just a scratch, you can check if you want.โ€ once cheong san confirms the theory, the others finally believe y/nโ€™s protest.
โ€œgo apologize to y/n, they did nothing, cโ€™mon end this already.โ€ dae su speaks up for everyone else.
โ€œno, iโ€™m not, why should i? i saw that thing grab them, they have a open wound too, what if they got infected through that? iโ€™m right arenโ€™t i? gyeong su was there, you saw too, right?โ€ the girl in a bright ping cardigan yells out.
โ€œna yeon, enough.โ€ Ms. Park cuts na yeonโ€™s nonsense โ€œwait, can touching oneโ€™s hand infect them?โ€ cheong san points out, it wasnโ€™t proven anyway, so how would na yeon know?
โ€œi donโ€™t know, but they might-โ€œ
โ€œi held i sakโ€™s hand when she fell. why is nothing happening to me?โ€ on jo defends their friend, sadness and guilt growing inside her at the thought of i sak.
โ€œbecause they have a cut, and since thereโ€™s a open wound, itโ€™s probably gonna be different.โ€
the class fightโ€™s back and forth. โ€œfor the sake of na yeon, iโ€™ll just stay in the recording room for 30 minutes, you happy?โ€ y/n shoves their classmates shoulder in the process of entering the petite room.
only nam ra notices na yeonโ€™s gleam towards the blood covered stick.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
โ€œitโ€™s been over an hour and y/n still doesnโ€™t wanna go out.โ€ ji min whines. โ€œtheyโ€™re stubborn like that sometimes, iโ€™ll go talk to them.โ€ nam raโ€™s tone was soft, trying to grab the handle of the wooden door.
โ€œwhy should you go? if anyone, it should be na yeon.โ€ ji min cut in as everyone looks at the snob.
โ€œwhy should iโ€ a frustrated sigh runs through everyones lips. โ€œtheyโ€™re like this because of you!โ€
โ€œeveryone stop. na yeon, you promised to apologize to y/n after 30 minutes remember? itโ€™s been 30 minutes.โ€ na yeon hums before getting up.
her hands in her pockets as if she was hiding something. everyone was shocked at her sudden change of character, all but nam ra, something didnโ€™t feel right about this, but she couldnโ€™t put a finger on it.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
โ€œoh my god, sheโ€™s touching them!โ€ dae su chuckles, su hyeok giggling from behind.
nam ra stands abruptly, going to watch the scene unfold, afraid something might happen.
as she watches the dirty cloth touch her lovers hand, she can do nothing but watch, unsure if what she saw was true, she stood there in place, unable to move and too shocked, her mouth was agape watching the face of her beloved contort to discomfort.
โ€œi suspected you because the situation called for it, and i was really mad earlier. iโ€™m still mad at you. you know iโ€™ve always looked down on youโ€ a harsh glare setting down on her classmate, making them even more uncomfortable. โ€œitโ€™s fine, itโ€™s all in the past. letโ€™s just go.โ€ y/n says, looking at nam ra for any sort of comfort.
โ€œiโ€™m not apologizing. you deserve to be looked down on. our complex banned you wefies, but you force your way in. and how dare you push me? you thought iโ€™d apologize? everyone was taking your side, i was cornered because of a nobody like you, always hiding behind class prez like she could do anything. stay the full hour. i hope you never come back.โ€ her confident smirk runs onto her features.
โ€œyou can talk about me all you want, but you keep nam ra out of this.โ€ y/n pushes na yeon, causing her to stumble on a few recording equipment.
na yeon gets back on her two feet, walking away whispering a small โ€œfucking welfieโ€ everyone claps at the scene they thought they understood.
โ€œYOUโ€™RE A FUCKING CHEAT!โ€ y/n repeats the sentence trying to get to the brat in-front of them but cheongsan, su hyeok and even Ms. Park stopped them.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
the boys, including nam ra are trying to calm y/n down, as Ms. Park and the girls scold na yeon.
โ€œand what if iโ€™m right? will you all finally admit i saved you all, huh? oh look.โ€ na yeon looks at y/n, the blood running down their nose once again, fear running through everyoneโ€™s faces.
a confused look on y/nโ€™s face, slowly feeling warm liquid on their face.
โ€œhey, y/n, why donโ€™t you just go back to the room ok? maybe we can figure this out.โ€ Ms. Park says, everyone watching their classmate stare at their shaking hands.
โ€œi hope youโ€™re happy.โ€ y/n stares at na yeon, and then back at the others. โ€œthank you, thank you everyone, please go back home and be safe, okay?โ€ a sad smile runs along their features.
nam ra tries to grab them โ€œno, no maybe, maybe its just a normal nose bleed, hm? maybe its a misunderstanding, ok you arenโ€™t one of them ok?โ€
โ€œitโ€™s ok, this is for the best, please stay back. iโ€™d never forgive myself if i were to inflict pain onto you.โ€ they slowly walk through the door.
โ€œno please, youโ€™re my baby ok? you arenโ€™t one of them, youโ€™re mine and no one could take you away from me, remember what you said? please say youโ€™re still my baby..โ€ tears run down both their faces โ€œi will always be your baby, love.โ€ they place a haste kiss on nam raโ€™s lips, making sure there was no infected blood on her โ€œi love you.โ€
โ€œthank you for everything, stay alive.โ€
their bones tick dramatically, before running out the door as fast as they can.
the once quiet girl now sobs loudly trying to get to the door, but su hyeok holds her back. โ€œno please, please i have to go after them, they arenโ€™t a zombie ok? i know iโ€™ll just get them.โ€ her voice shudders, the rest of the class heart breaks at the scene.
y/n outside listening to nam raโ€™s cries โ€œyou were never one to show emotions, but iโ€™m glad i got to spend my last few minutes with you, darling.โ€ their eyes shoot into the deep crimson, turning into the rest, running in a fast pace, desperate for food.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
โ€œwhy did you have to turn?โ€ gyeong su, dae su and woo jin all share a tissue.
โ€œi told you all they were infected.โ€ na yeonโ€™s pride grows bigger. โ€œwell, are you happy now?โ€ dae su stops to argue.
โ€œyou were all wrong. only i was right. what would you even do without me?โ€ na yeon rolls her eyes, going back to stare at nothing. revising the scene in her mind as if it were to boost her ego, when only it made her feel guiltier knowing she killed someoneโ€™s significant other for the sake of her pride.
โ€œhey, maybe you did it.โ€ nam ra goes to avenge her lover, though it sounded more of a claim than a question.
the stare that she gave na yeon made the atmosphere of the room more tense. โ€œi saw everything. na yeonโ€ฆโ€
โ€œwhat? what did you see?โ€ the girl infront of nam ra grows impatient, scared that sheโ€™s been caught.
โ€œyou are the one who did it.โ€ nam ras voice was low compared to na yeons crying.
โ€œwho did what? i didnโ€™t do anything to y/n.โ€
โ€œi didnโ€™t say anything about y/n.โ€ the thought of their significant other stung her, but she stayed strong. โ€œwhile we were all watching y/n, you were in the back alone. โ€œyou wiped that blood with your handkerchief.โ€ nam ra points at the now clean mop. โ€œyou wiped that on the scratches on y/nโ€™s hand.โ€
and as much as na yeon tried to proclaim thag it wasnโ€™t her, she knew deep down that if she kept up this act, everyone would catch on. โ€œi did not.โ€
โ€œitโ€™s in your pocket.โ€
โ€œso what?โ€
โ€œtake it out.โ€
โ€œnoโ€
โ€œtake it out.โ€
โ€œi said no.โ€ na yeon goes to slap nam raโ€™s โ€œshould i take it out?โ€ the raven headed girl goes to grab the towel, only for her hand to be pulled aways.
โ€œfuck you. who do you think you are? class president?โ€ nam ra was quick to slap the remark off her mouth, a red hue growing onto her cheeks.
โ€œyou never treated me like president. only y/n ever showed me respect, always so sweet and nurturing to the others, why else do you think everyone sided with them and not you?โ€
โ€œnam ra, enough. nam ra, you do realize what youโ€™re saying right now? if thats true, then it means na yeon killed y/n.โ€ Ms. Park stops the quarrel between the two girls.
โ€œitโ€™s true, na yeon did it. she killed them.โ€
โ€œyou fucking cunt.โ€ na yeon throws the handkerchief at her face. โ€œthere, happy?โ€
โ€œthis is blood.โ€ nam ra observes the dirty hanky. โ€œi wiped y/nโ€™s hand.โ€
โ€œthis is their blood? then put it on your wound. wipe yourself with it if youโ€™re so confident.โ€ nam ra hands the napkin back. โ€œlike their blood is so clean? they were a zombie.โ€
โ€œthey were just fine until you infected them with your handkerchief.โ€ nam ra pokes at na yeons head โ€œDAMN IT! IT WASNโ€™T ME!โ€ na yeon grabs the wipe from the ground, hesitating to place it onto her wound.
โ€œdonโ€™t do it, stop it. let go. i said stop it, let go.โ€ Ms. Park couldnโ€™t bare to lose another student, they felt like her very own children.
โ€œLeave me alone! Fuck! should i die too then, huh? thatโ€™s what you want isnโ€™t it? why is y/n better than me? that filthy welfie pushed me.โ€
before Ms. Park could say anything, nam ra pushed na yeon to the ground โ€œyou have no right to call them that way after you killed them. youโ€™re a murderer.โ€ nam ra was furious, how could she ever say that?
na yeon looks up, teary eyed. so now she was playing the victim card after doing something unforgivable?
โ€œi have no friends at all. i donโ€™t need any of you. fuck you.โ€ everyone looks down at her, as if she deserved their pity. she wasnโ€™t entitled to say any of these things, so why?
she walked out, woo jin however trying to stop her, but Ms. Park got there first.
โ€œlisten.. no matter what happens, you stay alive. also, you must never take a life. if you cause someone else to die, life becomes completely meaningless. all right?โ€
her last lesson, her last smile at her beloved class. oh how sheโ€™d miss these wonderful children, never failing to bring a smile on her face everyday. going out the room was hard, but she had to do it to protect them from whatever was happening outside.
and hopefully, hopefully theyโ€™d all wake up from this terrible nightmare. tears and blood staining their face, including the uniform that once represented their school.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
after the city of Hyosan was bombed, nam ra decided to visit a area that meant a lot.
โ€œi miss you everyday, y/n, and it hurts me all the time knowing i couldnโ€™t protect you, but iโ€™m glad youโ€™re now safe up there.โ€ nam ra places a few flowers, snacks and the pieces of papers they handed each other before the chaos onto the tree that represented their love for one another.
โ€œi love you.โ€
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fayrachazia ยท 2 years ago
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โœจ๏ธ The Glory Part 2 โœจ๏ธ โ€œThe Glory Part 2โ€ has unveiled new character posters and a teaser ! The newly released posters for Part 2 feature Moon Dong Eun with each of eight characters who are deeply intertwined with her. Among the characters in solidarity with Moon Dong Eun are Joo Yeo Jeong, Kang Hyeon Nam (Yeom Hye Ran), and Ha Do Yeong (Jung Sung Il). In each of the three posters, Moon Dong Eun stands on the right side and faces them either with a warm gaze or a gentle smile. The texts on the top-center of the posters that read, โ€œShe is my salvation,โ€ โ€œHappy I started to dream,โ€ and โ€œI donโ€™t like saying that I donโ€™t know something, but I donโ€™t know yet,โ€ seem to describe the thoughts of Joo Yeo Jeong, Kang Hyun Nam, and Ha Do Young, respectively, regarding Moon Dong Eun. On the other hand, Moon Dong Eunโ€™s attitude and gazes toward the perpetrators group consisting of Park Yeon Jin (Lim Ji Yeon), Jeon Jae Joon (Park Sung Hoon), Lee Sa Ra (Kim Hieora), Choi Hye Jeong (Cha Joo Young), and Son Myeong Oh (Kim Geon Woo) are completely different. Moon Dong Eun looks down at them from above with her hands clutched to different body parts of each character. The texts aligned in the mid-center of the posters that read, โ€œYour soul, which laughed in joy throughout all of it,โ€ โ€œThose leering eyes,โ€ โ€œThe hand that mocked and broke others,โ€ โ€œThe lips that laughed at othersโ€™ misfortune,โ€ and โ€œThe feet that were eager to inflict pain on others,โ€ seem to describe Moon Dong Eunโ€™s feelings of resentment, anger, and revenge toward the perpetrators who made her life miserable and made her spend all her life scheming her revenge. #theglory #theglory2 #theglorypart2 #๋”๊ธ€๋กœ๋ฆฌํŒŒํŠธ2 #songhyekyo #์†กํ˜œ๊ต #leedohyun #์ด๋„ํ˜„ #limjiyeon #์ž„์ง€์—ฐ #yumhyeran #์—ผํ˜œ๋ž€ #parksunghoon #๋ฐ•์„ฑํ›ˆ #jungsungil #์ •์„ฑ์ผ#kimhieora #๊น€ํžˆ์–ด๋ผ #chajooyoung #์ฐจ์ฃผ์˜ #kimgunwoo #๊น€๊ฑด์šฐ #characterposters #drama #kdrama #koreandrama #dramakorea #fayrafeed (di My Imagination) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoesCJNPPBs/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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anas-mindblogglingwriting ยท 2 years ago
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Hopelessly Lost
โ˜๏ธŽSubmarry :สธแต’แต˜ หกโฑแตแต‰ สฐโฑแต แต‡แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑแถปแต‰หข สฐแต‰ หกโฑแตแต‰หข หขแต’แตแต‰แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แต‰หกหขแต‰ แต’สณ แตˆแต’แต‰หข สฐแต‰?
โ˜๏ธŽgenre: angst
โ˜๏ธŽwarning: FULL ON ANSGHT WITHOUT FLUFF JUST ANGST BECAUSE WHY NOT.
๊ง Tแ•ผIS STORY IS HEAVILY แ—ทY ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ - ๐—–๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—š๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—Ÿ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐˜„/๐—ต ๐—ฎ ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—ฅ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐˜† ๐— ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜๐—ด๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜† (๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ listening ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€)
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โžช๐šœ๐šž ๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š” ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ,๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›. ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐šž๐š™ ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š๐šข ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ. ๐™ธ๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š—๐š˜๐š . ๐™ฐ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š—๐š.
๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐๐š๐ฒ
"๐šœ๐šž๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š”-๐šŠ๐š‘" ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’"
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›.
'๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šž๐š™ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šข?' ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š›๐šž๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ.
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"๐šˆ/๐š—"
"๐šˆ/๐š—"
"๐šˆ/๐™ฝ ๐š†๐™ฐ๐™ธ๐šƒ"
๐š•๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š ๐šž ๐š“๐š’๐š— ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž
โ˜๏ธŽ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐š˜๐š— ๐š™๐š˜๐šŸ
"๐™พ๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š’ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž?"
๐š†๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š๐šž๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š‘๐š˜๐š˜๐š•?"
"๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐šž๐š‹๐š“๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š?"
"๐™ด๐š—๐š๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š‘ , ๐š–๐šข ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š’ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐š’ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž."
"๐™พ๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š” ๐š’ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š, ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ?"
"๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข๐š‹๐šŽ , ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š? 3-4 ๐š™๐š– ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š"
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š! ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š"
"๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข? ๐™ธ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž do ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šœ๐šž ๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š”"
๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—..๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŸ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŠ๐šฃ๐šข
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข , ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐š‹๐šž๐šœ๐šข ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š๐š...๐š’ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š”"
"๐šŠ๐š‘๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š”๐š” , ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ?"
"๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐š—๐š˜๐š"
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su hyeoks pov:
"๐š‚๐šž ๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š” ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šข?" ๐™ถ๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šœ๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐šš๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”
"๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š– ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š๐š , ๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ ๐šž๐š™ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž? ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šข."
"๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š? ๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›"
"๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›."
"๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ"
"๐š†๐™ท๐™ฐ๐šƒ ๐š†๐™ท๐šˆ"
"๐š’ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š˜๐š๐š"
"๐š†๐™ท๐™ฐ๐šƒ?" ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š•๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šž๐š™ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š›๐š’๐š•๐šข
"๐š’ ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  , ๐š’ ๐š๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š’ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐’‰๐’†๐’“"
"๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š› saying that" ๐™ธ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š” ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š
"๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š , ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š™๐š’๐š ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š" ๐š˜๐š—๐š“๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—
"๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šž๐šข๐šœ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š’๐š– ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š?"
"๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜"
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"๐™ท๐šŽ๐šข ๐š๐šž๐šข๐šœ" ๐š ๐šž๐š“๐š’๐š—๐šœ ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ๐š๐š•๐šŽ
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š–๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šข
"๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šข ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š
" ๐š’ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š’ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ"
"๐™ฑ๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šŒ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•" ๐š๐šŠ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ
"๐™ธ ๐šŠ๐š–"
๐šœ๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ
"๐š†๐™ฐ๐™ธ๐šƒ ๐š๐™ด๐™ฐ๐™ป๐™ป๐šˆ?" ๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐™ด ๐š‚๐š„ ๐š‚๐™ฐ๐™ธ๐™ณ ๐™ท๐™ฐ๐™ฟ๐™ฟ๐™ธ๐™ป๐šˆ
"๐š†๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š’ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šž๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š’ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›"
"๐™พ๐™ท๐™ท ๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐’‰๐’†๐’“?
"๐š†๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“" ๐š’ ๐šš๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šข๐š๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šข
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐šข/-"
๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šž ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šž๐š“๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š–๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š
"๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข"
"๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข?" ๐š’ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šš๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ
"๐šˆ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข"
"๐š†๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐š” ๐š๐š‘-"
๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šž๐š™๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š
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'๐š’ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š•๐šž๐š—๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šข๐šœ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š ๐šž ๐š“๐š’๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š–๐š’๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š•๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š' ๐š’ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š–๐šข๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šข ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ๐šœ
๐™ธ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐šž๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šข๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š’ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š  ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐š–๐šŽ.
๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™จ
"๐šœ๐šž๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š”?"
"๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŽ"
"๐š™๐š›๐š’๐šŸ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šข?"
"๐š—๐š˜ ๐š’๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šœ๐š–๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š’๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ" ๐š’ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š”๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›
"๐šŠ๐š•๐š›๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š’๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šœ๐š˜" ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š—
"๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š’๐š ๐š–๐šŽ?"
๐™ฝ๐š˜
"....."
"๐š‚๐šž๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š” ๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š’๐š๐š—๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŽ"
"......"
๐š‚๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š‹๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šข ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐š˜๐š˜๐š๐š๐š˜๐š™.
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๐šˆ/๐š— ๐š™๐š˜๐šŸ:
"๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข"
๐š†๐šž ๐š“๐š’๐š—
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’"
"๐š’ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š™๐š’๐šŒ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ in"
๐š’ ๐šœ๐š–๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š
"๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ, ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐š"
"๐š ๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐š’ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š’๐šก ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š–๐š–๐šŠ๐š›, ๐šŸ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š‹๐šž๐š•๐šŠ๐š›๐šข ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š๐š’๐š—๐š"
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š–๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šข ๐šŽ๐š—๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘"
"๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š˜๐š—?"
"๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› 56 , ๐š’ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜๐š  " ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š›๐šž๐š‹๐š‹๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š”
"๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŽ , ๐š•๐šŽ๐š๐šœ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š–๐š–๐šŠ๐š› ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š–๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š— ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŸ๐š˜๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š‹ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š?"
"๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ,๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š” ๐šข/๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŽ" ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™š๐™™
"๐™พ๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š˜"
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๐šœ๐šž ๐š‘๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š”๐šœ ๐š™๐š˜๐šŸ:
๐™ธ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข/๐š— ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šž๐š“๐š’๐š—?
๐š—๐š˜ ๐š’๐š ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ..๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐š˜
๐™ธ ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ..๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› , ๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š’ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š– ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š ๐šŠ๐šข
๐š˜๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š—๐šŠ๐š– ๐š›๐šŠ , ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šข
"๐šŒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š" ๐š’ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›
๐š—๐š˜ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š™๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐šŽ
๐™ธ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š™ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š›
"๐™ด๐šŠ๐š›๐š™๐š‘๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž"
๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐šž๐š–๐š‹
"๐š’ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š " ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š™๐šž๐š๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š‹๐šž๐š๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š’๐š—
๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šข
๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐šŽ๐š
๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š’ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–
๐š†๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š ๐š’ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š‹๐šŽ๐š her ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›.
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๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šก๐š‘๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐š ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š ๐š’ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›
๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š–๐šข ๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™š๐™ง 1 ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ค๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ
๐™ธ ๐šœ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐š˜๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŸ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š๐šข ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›
๐™ถ๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šœ๐šž
๐™ณ๐šŠ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šž
๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šœ๐šŠ๐š—
๐™ฝ๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—
๐™ผ๐š’๐š—๐š“๐š’
๐™น๐š’๐š–๐š’๐š—
๐™พ๐š—๐š“๐š˜
๐™ธ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š”
๐™ท๐šข๐š˜๐š›๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐š
๐š ๐šŠ๐š’๐š..
"๐™ท๐™ฐ๐š…๐™ด ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐™ถ๐š„๐šˆ๐š‚ ๐š‚๐™ด๐™ด๐™ฝ ๐šˆ/๐™ฝ ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ๐™ณ ๐š†๐š„๐™น๐™ธ๐™ฝ" ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šœ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šข๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐š
๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐šŒ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š›
"๐š•๐™ด๐šƒ ๐š„๐š‚ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ" ๐šข/๐š— ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ๐š
"๐™ฝ๐™พ ๐™ณ๐™พ๐™ฝ๐šƒ ๐™ป๐™ด๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด๐™ผ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ" ๐™ฝ๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š˜๐š— ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š‘
"๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด๐šˆ ๐™ฒ๐™พ๐š„๐™ป๐™ณ ๐™ฑ๐™ด ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ต๐™ด๐™ฒ๐šƒ๐™ด๐™ณ"
"๐™ป๐™ด๐šƒ ๐š„๐š‚ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ ๐™ต๐š„๐™ฒ๐™บ๐™ด๐š๐š‚" ๐š†๐š„ ๐™น๐™ธ๐™ฝ ๐šˆ๐™ด๐™ป๐™ป๐™ด๐™ณ ๐™ฐ๐šƒ ๐š„๐š‚
๐š๐šŠ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šž ๐šš๐šž๐š’๐šŒ๐š”๐š•๐šข ๐š˜๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š– ๐š’๐š—
"๐™ฐ๐™ธ๐š‚๐™ท ๐š†๐™ท๐šˆ๐™ณ ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐™ป๐™ด๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด๐™ผ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ"
"๐š›๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐šก ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š" ๐šˆ/๐š— ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š™๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š
"๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐š’๐š๐šŒ๐š‘"
"๐™ธ ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐š’๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š—๐šŽ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š’๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ"
๐™ธ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š ๐šœ๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‘๐š˜๐š•๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐š›๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š›๐š–
๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š’ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“
๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐š›๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š›๐š– ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข
"๐š ๐šŽ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š™๐š‘๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ , ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐šŽ" ๐š˜๐š—๐š“๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š
"๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐š’๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š"
"๐š’ ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š"
"๐™ณ๐™พ ๐š‚๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ด๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ"
๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐š›๐šŠ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐š•๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š–
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on hold.
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fushigur0ll ยท 3 years ago
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โ€” ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ ๐Œ๐„?
nam-ra x fem!reader
note โ€” fluff, post-apocalypse, crack, platonic relationship<3
characters โ€” nam-ra, su-hyeok, cheong-san, & gyeong-su
โ€” you and nam-ra just hangout at your favourite tree by the field, enjoying each others company. sheโ€™s been having this thought about how you wouldnโ€™t be her friend anymore because of how she is as a person and how you would get bored of her, you cheer her up and reassure your best friend!!
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โ€œnam-ra, why are you more quiet then ever today?โ€ you lean your chin on her shoulder, staring at her side profile, curious about her attitude today. you have been suspicious of your best-friend since the week started. she has been more distant and quiet. for some reason you thought that she needed her space for a test she has coming up but thatโ€™s not the case seeing as she will always tell you before hand. you both have that friendship where itโ€™s just plain honesty, no lying, no beating around the bush, itโ€™s just the straight words and truth. you canโ€™t really say sheโ€™s being honest it lying because sheโ€™s not really saying anythingโ€ฆyeah.
you had grabbed her hand and dragged her to your spot which is on this little hill where right on top of it has this nice tree that has the perfect shade when the days were hot. you can see the filed and the school from there and it was nice to see everyone on the field playing soccer while youโ€™re drawing and listening to music and nam-ra would listen to her music and study.
this would happen everyday, you would share snacks as well, laugh and share words with each-other but this week itโ€™s just..i donโ€™t know, itโ€™s suspicious and weird and you were going to get to the bottom of it. before you had dragged her to the spot, you had asked around. your other friends as to what was wrong with her. if she was more quiet, standoffish?, distant? you just needed to figure it out but they all said the same was which they didnโ€™t know.
so now to the present, there you are laying your chin on her shoulder and looking at her face intensely trying to get an answer out of her. nam-ra, who was looking at her notes had side glanced you and looks towards the feiles where students played soccer as always, and let out a deep breath. โ€œyou really wanna know?โ€ she says softly, not glancing at you but still on the field.
your eyes widen at hearing her soft voice, the corners of your lips lifting as you finally get words out of her. you let out a breath as well, moving your temple to rest against her shoulder while you, as well, look at the field. โ€œof course i do..youโ€™ve been quiet for like this entire week now. i just wan a know what happening with you,โ€ you lift your head up and sit closer to her, grabbing her hand with both of yours and stared at her face with plead. โ€œis it something i did?โ€
she immediately shook her head no and looked at where her hand is in both of yours. she snorts but itโ€™s sounds like a huff as she shakes her head again, seemingly likes sheโ€™s disagreeing with her thoughts. โ€œitโ€™s dumb, reallyโ€ฆi know youโ€™ll pinch me for thisโ€ you tilt your head in confusion. โ€œwhy would i pinch you?โ€ you ask innocently.
she narrowed her eyes the tiniest bit and you slump in place knowing that you shouldnโ€™t be acting innocent. you sigh and squeezed her hands in your hers letting her know you wouldnโ€™t do anything. she closes her eyes and lets out a breath before opening them and looking straight at you with a slight frown.
โ€œthe reason why iโ€™ve been distant with you is because iโ€™m afraid youโ€™ll get tired of meโ€ฆyou wouldnโ€™t. want to hang out with someone like me.โ€ your left eye twitches and you have to restrain yourself from pinching her. you call yourself down and you look at her with a frown as well. โ€œwhy would you think like that? have i done something wrong for you to think like that?โ€ you asked.
she shakes her head immediately. โ€œno no, you could never do anything to make me do this to youโ€ฆi justโ€ฆitโ€™s like youโ€™re more energetic then i am..people tak to you more then me and iโ€™m afraid that youโ€™ll start siding with them and leave me behind so..โ€ when she trailed off you continued for her.
โ€œyou wanted to leave me behind first before i did it to you.โ€
she nods slowly and sadly. you let out another side, moving forward to cup her face into your hands, making her look at you. โ€œnam-ra, you shouldnโ€™t have to feel like i would leave you behind. i enevr left you behind when we were kids, i never left you behind when we were in middle school, so why would i leave you now? you donโ€™t have to be distant or change yourself for the sake of having to keep me with you. iโ€™ll always be with you. i love you too much to leave you behind.โ€ you tell her sincerely.
her mouth opens a bit, staring at you with shock. โ€œyou love me?โ€ you nod your head, with a small smile. โ€œof course i do. i know i havenโ€™t said it in a long while but i still and always will love you.โ€ your sincere brings a small smile to her face and she holds your hands that are cupping her face. โ€œโ€ฆi love you too.โ€
you start smiling as well and you bring her into a soft and love surrounding hug. she hugs you back tightly, laying her head on your shoulder, taking in this soft moment. you sway her slowly, left to right knowing you both donโ€™t want to let goโ€ฆ.that is until 3 certain BOYS had to ruin the moment.
โ€œawhhhhh you guys are so cute~โ€ you groan as you hear a familiar voice, you look behind nam-ra and see su-hyeok, cheong-san, & gyeong-su standing there huddled up too close and staring at you both with big smiles. โ€œcan we get in on the love too?โ€ cheong-sam asks, opening his arms out wide.
you chuckle and shake your head, letting go of the hug but you still hold on to her hands.
โ€œyou guys love to ruin the moment, huh?โ€ they all nod furiously while running up to you both and pulling you all in for a hug. โ€œgroup hug is the best hug for comfort!โ€ gyeong-su says holding you tight.l from the behind. โ€œdonโ€™t be afraid to ask for cuddles as wellโ€ su-hyeok winks at the both you from nam-raโ€™s side. you both just laughed and gave into the hug.
at this point, this is a memory nam-ra could remember for a long time. her best-friend and all her friends giving her the love she always needed and wanted but never asked for..scared to ask for in the first place. a small smile grows on her face as she closes her eyes and hugs you tightly with the boys surrounding you two, doing the same. she loves you so now she can love all of them too.
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authorforrosie ยท 3 years ago
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Dating Cho Yi-hyun From All Of Us Are Dead Would Include:
โ€ขCho Yi-hyun and you first met when she visited your art gallery and flirted with you. She would call you โ€˜cuteโ€™ when she saw your red flushed cheeks. You gave her your number at the end of her visit.
โ€ขYou always visit her at the set of โ€˜All Of Us Are Deadโ€™ with a happy expression on your face. She introduced you to everyone. You made many friends there.
โ€ขChoi Yi-Hyun felt her cheeks flushing red in a blush when you sent a coffee truck towards her on set. You would even send pictures of yourself with her family doing heart signs.
โ€ขYou would often make Yi-Hyunโ€™s cheeks flush red in a blush when you create videos for her. Which often gets shown in interviews for her. The interviewers and staff would always be in โ€˜awe.โ€™
โ€ขYi-Hyun started dating you after one year and five months of friendship. Since you both think a friendship before starting a relationship is important.
โ€ขYou and Yi-Hyun don't show affection towards each other all the time in public besides holding hands. Since you both think that your relationship should stay more in private. To enjoy it without the consequences of fame.
โ€ขYi-Hyun sometimes wakes you up with kisses and breakfast at bed. You feel your cheeks flushing red in a blush when she attacks your face with kisses.
โ€ขYou feel your cheeks flushing red in a blush when Yi-Hyun kisses your lips, cheeks and forehead in front of your friends.
โ€ขYi-Hyun watches All Of Us Are Dead together with you for the first time. Giggling because you both are surrounded by tissues which you use for your tears. When you watch her acting so naturally good as Choi Nam-Ra.
โ€ขYou tweet multiple times afterwards praises towards your girlfriend and the whole cast. Mention how you watched Lee Yoo Mi acting in Squid game and Yi-Hyun in Hospital Playlist.
โ€ขYou are friends with the members from blackpink, Twice, stray kids, Jessi, CL, Red Velvet and bts besides Hoyeon Jung. Yi-Hyun loved how everyone got along with you so well and fast.
โ€ขYi-Hyun asks you to marry her on a beautiful field standing in a heart form in rose petals. Her cast members from All Of Us Are Dead helped her and had a bunch of red roses in their hands.
โ€ขYou marry Yi-Hyun in a beautiful park. Everyone had tears in their eyes since you and Yi-Hyun look at each other as if nothing exists around you both. It was just you both against the whole world. Lee Yoo Mi gave Yi-Hyun the golden ring that she would put on your finger. Hoyeon Jung gave you the golden ring. Hoyeon and Lee Yoo Mi hugged each other while holding hands.
โ€ขThe fans of Yi-Hyun absolutely loved you for her. Everyone worldwide shipped you both together. Some of her fans even cried when they saw you both together.
โ€ขYou sang a song together with IU and Rosรฉ Park which you wrote for Yi-Hyun. Yi-Hyun cried many tears at the wedding since she loves you so much.
โ€ขYi-Hyun and you had a love story similar to fairytale stories. She supported you physically and emotionally when you put out a song together with Rosรฉ Park, CL, Jessi and IU for your new album. She played your albums up and down. Since you were a worldwide known grammy winning singer.
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