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NCT Hunger Games AU Characters: Park Jisung
I present to you: Park Jisung of district 7, 17 years old, victor of the 99th annual Hunger Games, tribute of the 100th annual Hunger Games.
May the odds be ever in your favor.
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#nct#nct dream#jisung#park jisung#hunger games#nct jisung#aesthetic#moodboard#nct hunger games#jisung x reader#nct x reader#nct dream x reader#jisung moodboard#jisung aesthetic#nct moodboard#nct aesthetic#nct dream moodboard#nct dream aesthetic#hunger games moodboard#hunger games aesthetic
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how about to settle these “fan wars” we just put all the fandoms in a hunger games simulation and may the true best one win (the idols can be our mentors lmfaooo)
#kpop#kpop meme#the hunger games#stray kids#bts#seventeen#the rose#day6#newjeans#blackpink#le sserafim#monsta x#nct 127#twice#astro#plave#ateez#txt#xdinary heroes#enhypen#riize#itzy#g idle#exo#the boyz#zerobaseone
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NCT 127 new teaser for ‘Fact Check’ Exhibit & Storage ver.
#nct 127#fact check#jvoirsuh#nct#haechan#doyoung#mark lee#jaehyun#taeyong#yuta#johnny suh#jungwoo#the hunger games vibes#they look sooooo good
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K-Pop Groups as Millennial Cult Book Series | SFW
Pairing: Group x Book Series Rating: SFW Genre: ranking. Warnings: racist terf writer J.K. Rowling is mentioned below. 🗝️Note: I had this unhinged thought the other day while talking to my drift partner @chans-room my brain is still a little fucky from the declarative memory loss, so these are the series I either read myself or just the ones I could remember that fit!
Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idol groups or books listed below.
ASTRO is Percy Jackson and the Olympians
ATEEZ is The Mortal Instruments (my grunge bbys)
BTS is Maximum Ride (Joon is Max and Yoongi is Fang)
Enhypen is House of Night
EXO is Twilight (do I need to explain?)
GOT7 is The Hunger Games
Monsta X is Maze Runner
NCT is Divergent
Seventeen is Harry Potter (they just have that academia + super resilient vibe)
SHINee is The Chronicles of Narnia
Stray Kids is A Series of Unfortunate Events
TXT is The Spiderwick Chronicles
© COPYRIGHT 2023 by kiestrokes All rights reserved. No portion of this work may be reproduced without written permission from the author. This includes translations.
#astro#aroha#percy jackson#percy jackon and the olympians#ateez#tmi#the mortal instruments#bts#maximum ride#enhypen#house of night#exo#twilight#got7#the hunger games#thg#monsta x#maze runner#nct#divergent#seventeen#svt#harry potter#shinee#the chronicles of narnia#skz#stray kids#a series of unfortunate events#txt#tomorrow x together
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let's ignore the whole masterlist shenanigans I posted rn... anyways pls send asks that I can answer and post while I work on my hee fic <3
#-`♡´- lia talks!#enhypen x reader#aot x reader#mha x reader#anime smau#ateez x reader#riize x reader#zb1 x reader#aespa x reader#le sserafim x reader#katseye x reader#nct x reader#hxh x reader#jjk x reader#haikyuu x reader#sk8 x reader#dune x reader#harry potter x reader#divergent x reader#the hunger games x reader#the maze runner x reader#aouad x reader#tlou x reader#squid game x reader#mean girls x reader#sweet home x reader
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Intro
︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ just a girl living in a girl world !¡
— This blog is purely my hyper fixations and anything else to match ૮ . . ྀིა
໒꒰ྀི ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ྀི১ Hi hi! I am Isabella || she/her || 2003
I don’t actually know what to write about myself now that I am trying to.
Music: my chem, fall out boy, pierce the veil, sleeping with sirens, oasis, 5 seconds of summer, one ok rock, Andy biersack, nofx, paramore, the cranberries, the all american rejects, the 1975, marina, linkin park, system of a down, story of the year, weezer, jack off jill, taking back sunday, asking alexandria, one direction, zedd, joji, senses fail, saves the day, blur, narrow head
Media:
Movies/shows: love rosie, love actually, derry girls, skins uk, harry potter, hunger games, how I met your mother, brooklyn 999, daisy jones and the six, ouran high host club, invader zim, adventure time, gravity falls, black phone, ghibli, friday the 13th, supernatural, buffy the vampire hunter, lord of the rings
Youtube(?): brittany broski, nikki carreon, stephanie soo, mina le, bailey sarian, itzkeisha, film cooper, finn mckenty, trixie mattel, good mythical morning, smosh, daniel howell
Books: for the wolf, filthy rich vampire, twilight, Anita Blake vampire hunter series, great gatsby, unholyverse, lord of the rings
Randoms: going to Vegas for wwwy, avid soy milk enjoyer, caffeine addict, love making wearing candy, writing a book/books, love Man U, trying to move abroad to the uk for awhile, I found mcr at too early of an age and turned myself into Gerard. I’m sure there is plenty more. I love to yap and making friends! My pms are open! ૮ • ﻌ - ა
Socials:
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Airbus: dizzyiz
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Bye bye!!
#introduction#intro post#bandom#my chemical romance#fall out boy#pierce the veil#the hunger games#harry potter#bmth#sleeping with sirens#stranger things#supernatural#chappell roan#lgbtq#nct#exo#nct dream#i’m insane#random#band life#linkin park#one direction#5 seconds of summer#5sos
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NCT x Hunger Games: Tributes and Training
This AU marble has been rolling around in my brain since I rewatched all the movies, the obsession slowly creeping its way back into my subconscious. This is a very niche crossover so I'm not expecting the Venn diagram intersection to be that large, but for those of you who live for things like this...CZENNIE THIS IS FOR YOUU
I've taken creative liberties in order to flesh out each of their backgrounds. Likewise, I've adjusted their ages into eligibility for the games while maintaining their age gaps. Any alliance/friendship talk is strictly platonic.
This particular Games is a Quarter Quell in which two boys and two girls are selected from each District to compete in separate arenas.
WARNING: naturally, this is a Hunger Games AU, which can be heavy subject matter for some people. The AU deals with things like death and weapons and fighting. Likewise, this is a work of fiction. This is not meant to reflect at all on the real-life members of NCT. I don't believe any of them are capable of the horrors of a fictional Hunger Games. I focus more on the Arena/survival element of the Games and the challenges created by the Gamemakers. Please proceed with caution.
Dong Sicheng (Winwin) 17 yrs old
Hailing from a prestigious family, Winwin has had many years to hone his skills for the Hunger Games. He would not consider himself a Career as his focus drifted to other skills growing up, but he is well-loved by the District and the most likely candidate for doting sponsors.
Quiet, mild-mannered, swift—Winwin is a capitol favorite for a reason. He knows how to conduct himself in front of a crowd and has the wisdom of age on his side. Although he is the inheritor to immense wealth, he appears humble.
His chosen skill is hand-to-hand combat in the form of tae kwon do, disarming his opponents before they can attack. Winwin is agile and quick in the heat of the moment.
He forms an official alliance with Chenle (District 1) and an unofficial alliance with Ten Lee (District 8).
Winwin receives an evaluation score of 9
Zhong Chenle 14 yrs old
Son of one of the oldest legacies in the Capitol. He’s not much interested in fighting and wishes he could study instead, but there is an honor owed to his family who has won in the Hunger Games for generations. At 18, he would be required to volunteer, but it is considered a stroke of fortune that his name was chosen while he was still so young.
Chenle is polite, but he can be brash and impulsive, especially when he feels as though he’s been insulted. His youth is at his detriment, he is prone to complaining and moping rather than problem-solving.
His chosen skill is sword-wielding due to his experience in fencing. His survivalist skills, however, are low, and he grows weary quickly.
He forms an alliance with Winwin (District 1).
Chenle receives an evaluation score of 5
Jeong Jaehyun 17 yrs old
A Career Tribute from District 2, Jaehyun is the betting chip on everyone’s mind. Having grown up in gladiator rings and training facilities, he is prepared for the viciousness of the Arena. The District has been talking about his year in the Games since he was a young boy, so he volunteered in hopes to win before his father passes away from his illness.
Stern, stubborn, and realistic, Jaehyun is the face of a District in the business of war. But he has a sensitive side and tends to see much of himself in younger Tributes, a dangerous underbelly to have in the Arena.
Jaehyun does not form any official alliances, but he seems to get along well with Johnny Suh (District 7) and has sympathy for Park Jisung (District 10)
His chosen skill is combat by swords as a result of his gladiator training. He is well-versed in other forms of combat as well, especially close-combat.
Jaehyun receives an evaluation score of 11
Na Jaemin 15 yrs old
Another Career Tribute from District 2, Jaemin volunteered after Jaehyun did. Though he has been training just like Jaehyun, he is significantly younger and seemingly too eager to get out to the Arena. He craves the glory of winning it all and scoffs at the work that it takes to get there. His District is divided in their feelings about him: some commend his fighting spirit in volunteering so young while others believe he took the chance from older, more deserving Careers.
Voracious, greedy, and quick-witted, Jaemin is nothing short of a wild card in the coming Games. No one knows whether he’ll tap into his formal training or fly off the handle in a desperate attempt to win. However, the consensus remains that there is no way he will be able to beat Jaehyun if it comes down to the two of them.
Jaemin does not form any alliances.
His chosen skill is knife-throwing, a form of distance combat that can easily turn to close combat.
Jaemin receives an evaluation score of 8
Lee Taeyong 18 yrs old
Taeyong is the son of the president of District 3. As a showing of solidarity with the people of the District, his name was inserted into the drawing one hundred times. Thus, he anticipated the Games and began to study. He is neither beloved nor despised by his people, but his father hoped his son’s sacrifice in the Games would spur public support. Whether it has or not might determine his success.
Taeyong is intelligent, but he is also timid and hesitant, untrusting of his own decisions. Likewise, he is sensitive to extreme temperatures and dehydration which could prove deadly if he is not careful.
Taeyong forms an alliance with Doyoung (District 3) and Kun (District 6)
His chosen skill is survivalism. His intelligence can help him, but he must live long enough to put it into effect.
Taeyong receives an evaluation score of 6
Kim Doyoung 17 yrs old
The son of a wealthy and successful family in District 3, Doyoung is another strong contender. What he lacks in brute strength he makes up for in unprecedented genius. Doyoung’s family is well-known for their contributions to the District and the Capitol, which meant his name was only inserted once this year, but the odds were not in his favor. Even so, there are high hopes for his success.
Rational, brilliant, and thorough, Doyoung is a likely contender for the Game. Yet, his brusque nature and high odds make him a target for more inexperienced players. If they let him out of their sight, it could spell trouble for everyone.
Doyoung forms an alliance with Taeyong (District 3) and Kun (District 6)
His chosen skill is primitive trapping and rigging technology as well as plant/animal identification. He is learning as much as he can about all the possible terrains so that he might have the highest chance of success in each.
Doyoung receives an evaluation score of 9
Moon Taeil 18 yrs old
In his last year of eligibility, Taeil was reaped from his forty-three entries. He is from a widely-known family in the district, notable for their many children and need for tesserae each year. Although he is not a strong fighter, he is a beloved icon of the simplicity of District 4, the residents of which support him enthusiastically.
Taeil has age on his side, imbuing him with a strong responsibility and loyalty. But his skills are lacking and he may not have what it takes to even compete in the games. He is strong in the upper part of his body from helping with the fishing nets, and he has nimble fingers from the various repairs that needed to be made. His District loves him, but they are not hopeful for his return. He is far too self-sacrificial.
Taeil does not form any alliances.
His chosen skill is wound care and herbal remedy brewing. He may not be able to fight, but he can tend to wounds inflicted by other Tributes. His fingers are skillful and his recovery time is quick.
Taeil receives an evaluation score of 6
Huan Guanheng (Hendery) 16 yrs old
Hendery volunteered in place of his ill, feeble younger brother who would stand no chance in the Arena. His District and the Capitol commended his bravery, but he is tight-lipped in interviews and hesitant to speak too highly of himself. He has a sort of whimsical mysteriousness that keeps people intrigued, but he suffers on the front of gaining sponsors.
However, Hendery is crafty and resourceful. He would do well in a hot tropical climate with bodies of water. His senses are heightened; he can hear and feel what others cannot. However, he is extremely trusting which could cause him trouble with the other Tributes.
Hendery forms an alliance with Xiao Dejun (District 11) and Huang Renjun (District 11)
His chosen skill is spear-throwing, hoping to extrapolate his knowledge of spearfishing into combat. He does best at a distance. He has incredible stamina when running.
Hendery receives an evaluation score of 7
Lee Haechan 15 yrs old
Haechan was reaped for District 5, the youngest of his family and last to still be eligible for the Games. He promised his District that he would win during one of his historic Capitol interviews which has garnered a good bit of sponsorship buzz for him in the preparatory period. He has a mischievous and playful air, even knowing his fate.
He is somewhat petulant in training which makes him an instant target of some of the more skilled tributes. He doesn’t seem all that interested in preparing for the games and much prefers to joke around. His lack of preparation could prove fatal even in the face of his raw stamina. However, he never doubts himself and is quick in deciding what to do.
Haechan forms an alliance with Mark Lee (District 5).
His chosen skill is trapping. He focuses in training on creating primitive trip wires and explosives to hopefully stay in the trees while his opponents fall for his games. He can go many days without food, making his plan a promising one.
Haechan receives an evaluation score of 8
Mark Lee 16 yrs old
Mark hails from a modest District 5 upbringing. His mother and father work in the factories. His older brother died as a Tribute in the previous Hunger Games. His story is compelling to Capitol-dwellers as he seeks to ‘avenge’ his brother’s death. However, Mark is not what they expect him to be, much more soft-spoken and amiable. This disappointment costs him a few precious sponsors.
Mark is good-natured. He wants to live, but he is haunted by the thought of witnessing the death of any of the other Tributes. Haechan tries to encourage him to get into it, but he’s far too nervous. His temperament dampens his odds of winning.
Mark forms an alliance with Haechan (District 5).
His chosen skill is survivalism and climbing. He has significant experience in scaling battery towers in his district. He plans to stay in the trees with Haechan as long as he can.
Mark receives an evaluation score of 6
Qian Kun 17 yrs old
Kun is reaped as the one boy rather than two to be sent to the Quarter Quell because of the District's contributions to the Capitol in the past year. He comes from a dependable family and is the grandson of a former victor. He hasn’t had much training, but he has traveled around the districts and experienced a variety of terrains. He camps and hunts and fishes occasionally. His kind face makes him an attractive option for sponsors.
It is not just Kun’s face that is kind. He, too, is soft-edged while still being determined and calculating. He takes on a leadership role with some of the younger tributes but reminds them that he is not their protector in the Arena, as much as the idea hurts him. Kun’s comfort in the great outdoors is his greatest asset.
Kun does not form any official alliances, but he is well-liked by most of the tributes.
His chosen skill is combat with a sharp sickle. He trains with other weaponry too, showing little partisanship.
Kun receives an evaluation score of 9
Johnny Suh 18 yrs old
In his last year of eligibility, Johnny Suh is reaped for the Games. Though he is not an official Career Tribute, his skill is similar to that of one and he becomes one of the top bets for victory. His aunt was a victor some years back. His older sister competed but was the second to last Tribute to be killed. He and his family are well-known in the District. He is strikingly handsome as well, garnering him some adoring sponsors.
While Johnny is the recipient of such adoration, he is rather serious and grave when it comes to the games. He has an assuredness about him, but it didn’t come easily. He trusts his own skill and strength. He is a bit of a lone wolf, however, despite getting along with the other tributes.
Johnny does not form any official alliances, but he gets along well with Jaehyun (District 2).
His chosen skill is combat with dual axes. He can engage both in close combat and climb trees and cliffs with the tools.
Johnny receives an evaluation score of 10
Lee Jeno 15 yrs old
While younger than Johnny, Jeno seems far more eager to be a Tribute in the Games. He is an only child and has never had his name in more than five times. Even though his odds of entering the Arena were slim, he continued to prepare by studying the performance of other victors and committing the various traps, landscapes, and dangers to memory. He is just as handsome and appealing as Johnny, but his sometimes abrasive personality drives sponsors away.
Jeno is not as level-headed as Johnny. He is ambitious and bold but likewise brash and unfeeling. He wants to succeed after having trained for so long, but the pressures of representing his District begin to weigh on him as he trains. He wants to be in alliances, but has a hard time getting to know people without remembering what he will have to do to them. He develops a fleeting friendship with Jaemin (District 2), but they part ways officially the night before the Games begin.
Jeno does not form any alliances.
His chosen skill is axe-wielding. He is not as experienced as Johnny, but he is strong and capable.
Jeno receives an evaluation score of 9
Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul (Ten) 17 yrs old
Nearly to the end of his eligibility, Ten is reaped from his handful of entries into the Games. There is nothing particularly interesting about his upbringing. His parents are like many others, factory workers in textiles. His has an older sister who successfully avoided the Games.
Captivating, elegant, and verbally venomous, Ten receives a good bit of attention from the Capitol thanks to his television appearances as a child. He knows the games to play to put people in suspense and keep them coming back for more. He becomes a conditional favorite, always teetering between pandering jabber and cutthroat critiques of the Capitol.
Ten forms an alliance with Winwin (District 1).
His chosen skill is stealth and sleight of hand. He practices hiding in different terrains as well as pickpocketing other Tributes.
Ten receives an evaluation score of 8
Nakamoto Yuta 18 yrs old
Yuta is happy to have helped thousands of other children evade Reaping, or so he’s said as much in his interviews. His parents died in a factory fire when he was young, and he has no siblings to care for or return to. He is essentially the Game’s perfect candidate—a perfect sacrifice.
Yuta loves to perform for the people. He is charming in conversation and always impeccably dressed, thanks to his stylists from District 8. He seems unaffected by the reality of the Games and wants to lift everyone’s spirits, even the Tributes. He gains a small following of sponsors, but they are wary to support him since he has seemingly no reason to make it out alive.
Yuta does not form any alliances.
His chosen skill is survivalism, particularly shelter-building and knot-tying. He has a bit of training in hand-to-hand combat, but not much. However, due to growing up in a landlocked District, Yuta cannot swim.
Yuta receives an evaluation score of 8
Yangyang 15 yrs old
Because the previous victor of the Games was from District 9, the Quarter Quell only requested one boy from the District to compete, still chosen by the Reaping. Although he is young, he has been living away from home learning herbal recipes and remedies from a mentor in the mountains, so he has skills that would otherwise be undeveloped in his region.
Yangyang is immature on the surface but tireless and perceptive when it comes to healing. His affinity for plant identification makes him an interesting Tribute for the Capitol to follow, especially after allegations that the Gamemakers rate this sort of skill unfairly in the evaluations. In interviews, however, Yangyang can be somewhat oblivious, missing smaller social cues from the interviewer and answering questions in a dizzyingly straightforward manner.
Yangyang forms an alliance with Shotaro (District 12) and Sungchan (District 12)
His chosen skill is flora/fauna identification as well as herbal healing remedies.
Yangyang receives an evaluation score of 7
Kim Jungwoo 16 yrs old
Reaped right after Jisung, Jungwoo finds himself at least psychologically tasked with his protection. He doesn’t know Jisung or his family, but it hurts him too much to go into the Arena without at least keeping an eye on the boy. However, he is counting on his own survival so that he may return to his ailing parents and care for them.
Jungwoo is principled, he doesn’t like to do what is against his personal values. He is sweet, earning him positive attention from many sponsors. However, he comes off as weak-willed, bringing a wave of disapproval from both his District who expect him to protect Jisung and those in the Capitol who are betting on him.
Jungwoo forms an alliance with Jisung (District 10).
His chosen skill is survivalism, especially killing and cooking his own food thanks to his vast knowledge in livestock rearing. He is not very skilled in combat, but he can stay alive if he is not found by other Tributes.
Jungwoo receives an evaluation score of 6
Park Jisung 13 yrs old
This year’s youngest Tribute, Jisung is chosen from just three entries in his second year of eligibility. He has a younger sister who needed food for the year, thus his extra entry. His mother is despondent, claiming that the entry for the tesserae was the one that got him Reaped. Many sponsors feel bad for the young boy and want to at least see him make it past the first day.
Jisung is quiet and shy. He is young, small, and fast which gives him advantage in distance combat, but he cannot defend himself in any other way. As he was walking up to the stage, his mother grabbed him and told him to hide and never come out. He is expected to do just that.
Jisung forms an alliance with Jungwoo (District 10) and an unlikely friendship with Jaehyun (District 2).
His chosen skill is camouflage and hiding. He is practicing his climbing and running stamina. His survivalist skills are low, but he knows his way around animal temperaments.
Jisung receives an evaluation score of 4
Xiao Dejun (Xiaojun) 16 yrs old
Xiaojun was born to a well-off family in District 11, strictly in comparison to others in the area. His mother died when he was very young, so he and his father didn’t need as many tesserae with just the two of them. Thus, Xiaojun was raised on a family farm, usually hiding in the reeds with a crossbow to shoot off crows from the crops.
Xiaojun is strikingly beautiful. He almost has a Capitol-like face which makes him an instant favorite. However, he is shy and nervous, especially in interviews. He takes his family and his home very seriously, growing visibly irritated whenever someone speaks poorly of them. He doesn’t like the fancy clothes he has to wear for televised appearances; he finds them uncomfortable.
Xiaojun forms an alliance with Renjun (District 11) and Hendery (District 4).
His chosen skill is archery/crossbow because of his experience in the crop fields. He is highly skilled and good at sneaking up on his prey.
Xiaojun receives an evaluation score of 7
Huang Renjun 15 yrs old
Renjun comes from a very poor family with many mouths to feed, hence his heightened odds in the reaping. He is very close to his family and dependent on them, so he takes on a rather sorrowful disposition once he is in the Capitol, unable to enjoy any of the preceding festivities. In an interesting twist, his unusual air gains him a good following from those in the Capitol. They suspect he will be a dark horse in the Games.
Prudent, uncomplaining, Renjun has a leg up on other Tributes his age simply because of his wisdom and maturity. He knows when to keep quiet and when to speak his mind. He is straightforward in all of his interviews and in his evaluations. He assures people that his size will not impede him in the end. He will do everything he can to live.
Renjun forms an alliance with Xiaojun (District 11) and Hendery (District 4).
His chosen skill is hiding and attacking from a distance with poison blow darts. He’s been practicing his aim and accuracy during his sessions as well as the best way to hide after he’s been spotted.
Renjun receives an evaluation score of 6
Osaki Shotaro 15 yrs old
It is widely uncommon for two chosen Tributes to know one another, much less to be childhood friends. But for Shotaro and Sungchan, this is exactly the case. Though they weren’t standing side-by-side in the crowd due to their age difference, they were doing so on stage once the Tributes had been announced.
Shotaro has a soft and understanding personality. He becomes known in the Capitol for his encouraging smile and sweetness towards the other Tributes in training, but some believe that his vulnerability will hurt him in the Arena, thus costing him a good bit of sponsors. But it might just be his high spirits that help him endure the hardest moments of the Games.
Shotaro forms an alliance with Sungchan (District 12) and Yangyang (District 9).
His chosen skill is machete-wielding for survivalism and self-defense.
Shotaro receives an evaluation score of 7
Jung Sungchan 14 yrs old
Because of their friendship, Sungchan and Shotaro tend to keep to themselves in training and interview preparation. Their partnership is appealing to Capitol-dwellers, most of them curious about what will be done if they are the remaining two Tributes where only one victor can emerge. Their mentor advises them to play up their friendship for the crowds.
Sungchan is more outgoing than Shotaro and gains the most attention during his television appearances. He tells well-times jokes and knows when to step back and reassess. His skills tend to extend to training, but he is still young and sensitive to the intensity of the whole ordeal. Shotaro is protective over him, especially around other Tributes.
Sungchan forms an alliance with Shotaro (District 12) and Yangyang (District 9)
He does not choose a skill. During training, Sungchan practices a little bit of everything, and during his evaluation, he simply creates an altar of rocks dedicated to his father who was killed in the mines when he was young.
Sungchan receives an evaluation score of 2
#nct#hunger games#nct hunger games au#mark lee#haechan#winwin#johnny suh#taeyong#doyoung#jungwoo#wayv#nct dream#jaemin#chenle#jisung#sungchan#shotaro#xiaojun#nct ten#kun#hendery#renjun#yangyang#taeil#jaehyun
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would it be insane to write a hunger games x wayv fanfic be honest
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The Hunger Games Au.
This is gonna be a serie, there would be multiple idols throught the story. It's a first person fic and the main character is an OC. This is a project that means a lot to me since I'm a big fan of the hunger games myself, please be kind and enjoy <3
WARNINGS: There are obviously mentions of blood, kills, and death. For it to be easier for you to read, if you're sensible to tis topics DO NOT READ THE RED PARTS.
Chapter One: The Reaping
I wake up with a loud mooing sound, my eyebrows frown trying hard to keep my eyes shut, to sleep further. I blink repeatedly until my eyes get used to the bright light that enters inside the barn. I feel the soft touch of the cow’s fur against my skin, it’s like a soft pillow, one of those that only exists in the Capitol. “Did you sleep well Lola?” She’s a slow light brown and white cow, with pink ears and nose, and big eyelashes. She answers with another moo, I chuckle. “You’re the cutest one you know?” I tell her while I pat her head.
“Taura!” I hear Antonio yelling my name in the distance. “Are you awake yet?” He asks from the barn’s door. “I’m awake old man” I shout back with a smile. He opens the door and looks at me, laying on the floor, hair probably still messy and full of straw. Still patting Lola’s head instead of getting ready for work. “We have a lot to do today. The Capitol needs a lot of meat for their parties” I look at him with contained anger. “Oh they love to celebrate death” I comment to myself, referring to the animals we’ll have to kill because of them. My eyes lock of the floor.
“I told you not to get attached to them. They’re animals Taura, they have to die eventually” I look directly into Lola’s eyes. “I know” My words get invaded with a sudden dark tone. Toni sighs while he helps himself sit on a bundle of hay.
“You know I'd do it if I could, but my hands are weak. We are just like them, we have to die eventually. And I feel like my expiration day is near, kid” I look at him with a lifted brow. “You still have a lot to live, Toni” I say with a smile. He makes old man’s sounds while he gets out of the barn.
I get up and tidy my overall, getting all the dirt off it. A long sigh escapes my lips, I’m definitely tired of this routine. The Capitol is always demanding things from the districts, as if we had anything to give at all. They get to eat meat and nice bread loafs, while all we can ever taste are dry cereal that sentences us to death. I put on my gloves and go to the killing building. Since I got into Toni’s farm, I’ve called it that way, though he insisted on calling it a slaughterhouse.
I wish I could remember how my life was when my mother was alive, so I’d have something to compare my current life with, but truth is I only remember her face, and it’s just a blurry memory. I grab the big knife and crack my neck and back bones. As nice as it could seem to sleep over bundles of hay, it really messes with your spine. Last winter I had to stay lying down because of the pain. It almost cost both of our lives. Our story was a common one in 10. I was a helpless toddler, an orphan who would’ve died starving in the streets if it weren’t for him. And Toni, he was an old man who needed tesserae to survive. We helped each other. He taught me how to work, to not starve once I reach adulthood. In exchange, I risk my life every year, increasing the chances to be reaped for the hunger games.
I take deep breaths to prepare myself. The helpless goat is tied to a table, my eyes fixed on the floor, trying not to look at its face. It’s always harder when you look into their eyes. With one hand I hold its body, pinning it to the wooden material. With the other I make an incision over its neckline. Blood squirts onto my face. It showers me with death. My hands are red, full of guilt. With my fingers I close its eyes and whisper “I’m sorry” I knew the goat was old, probably sick, but it never feels right to take life out of another living creature. I chop its head off and start preparing the meat to be sent. The Capitol was only interested in high quality meat, so the head, neck and legs usually stayed in the district, as part of the black market. I get the gloves off, my hands are covered in blood under them, it probably dripped down my arms long ago, it’s almost dry. “Did you finish?” Toni asks from behind me, I simply nod.
“We still got a couple of pigs and a cow to go” He announces. My whole body react inmediately, turning to face him. Horror takes over me. “A cow?” I ask in shock. “It’s what they requested, Taura” Tears fill my eyes once I realize what he really means. It will be Lola, she’s the oldest. “Right” I whisper, looking down. “I can ask the neighbor to do it if you can't.” Tears fall down my cheeks, imagining the rough hands of Tim slaying Lola. I shake my head “I want to make sure it’s fast” He nods in agreement. “I’ll be feeding the sheeps if you need me” I nod and put the gloves back on. The neighbor, Tim, usually ties our animals to the tables. He’s strong, rude and loud, I’ve seen him carry full grown cows over his shoulders. Victor’s meat, that's what we call it.
“I heard you’re gonna kill the cow” He groans while lifting the struggling pig. “Yeah” I mumble. “Did you name this one too?” I sigh, I’m tired of the same old speech. Since he taught me how to kill, he hasn’t shut up about getting attached to the animals. “I sleep with them, Tim. I talk to them more than I talk to humans” He chuckles, his voice is deep as always, his tone cocky and braggy. “Don’t say that kid. People might get the wrong impression”
I lift the knife in a threatening gesture, then stab the pig that was lying on the other table. A loud high pitched scream fills the room. He groans, dropping the pig on the bloody table where the goat was before. “I’ll go get the cow” He mutters but I stop him with my hand. “I’ll bring her after. Go back to your farm” He leaves, with a mouthful of protests.
The sun sets right before I finish preparing all the meat for the delivery. Flies are invading every corner of the building, buzzing beside my ear, landing over my bloody skin. I try to scare them away with hand movements, but they always come back. They’re addicted to the smell. The smell of death. I don’t clean myself up. It’s pointless. A cow like Lola has so much blood that I could take two full baths on it. She’s waiting for me when I open the door to the barn. Tears start falling down my cheeks once again. Every time reality hits it’s like the world is about to collapse and I can’t escape.
She walks towards the door and rubs her face against my body, I pat her as usual. Just when I’m about to lead her to the killing building I hear him. He’s by the lake. Mark, Tim’s son. Tim had always tried to teach him how to be a good farmer, but he was sick. An artist to the bone. The worst of the illnesses. He liked to escape to the lake every night to sing his ballads. Sometimes I sang along with him. The animals loved the sound of his soothing voice, it calmed them. I just liked the feeling of his company. We were several feet apart, but I could feel him close to my heart.
“What a lovely song for a farewell” I muttered to myself, well maybe to Lola. It might be weird, but sometimes I could feel she understood what I was telling her. The melody of the song was melancholic. The words, depressing. Something about love dying. I take advantage of his calming melody to kill Lola as fast as I can.
I wake up after a couple hours of sleep. I stayed up all night preparing Lola’s meat to be sent away. Today is the reaping, which means every kid from the district will dress up as if they weren’t miserable. Some will cry. Two will be selected to a certain death and the rest will be able to breathe normally again. Continue with their miserable lives.
The tears I cried last night have dried, leaving itchiness on my skin. I get up fast and wash my face with the remaining water from last night’s bath. There’s still a bit of blood turning it red. “I have something prepared for you” Toni says from behind me. I take my bandana off and dry my face with it. When I turn around he’s holding a beautiful white dress. It looks old but it’s so well tailored that it makes me frown. “Where did you get that?” I ask in disbelief. “It was my wife’s wedding dress. I have paid the lady that lives two streets away to clean it up”
“Capri? But why did you do this?” He smiles and hands me the dress. “You can’t go to the reaping wearing my old overalls. You deserve to be like the rest of the kids” I shake my head “I can't toni. I shouldn't…”
“Kid, she'd loved to have a daughter like you. I'm sure she would have done this years ago if she was still alive. C'mon try it on” He could be really persuasive when he wanted. “Okay” I finally agree. “But I'll wear my bandana. You know I'm not me without it” he nods. “Yeah yeah of course”
The dress fits me to perfection. It's simple and not too tight but it almost looked like it was made for me. When I walk into the house Toni stands up and takes a look at me. I can see tears forming in his eyes. “Try not to get chosen” he says, sobbing. “If I'm chosen, Tim will take care of you” I assure him.
“And depend on that lazy kid of his. No lord” he chuckles at his own joke and I do too. “You should get used to the idea that one day I'll be picked” I say, bringing a dark mood back to the conversation. “You haven't been picked yet. In a couple of years you won't be a part of the reaping”
“Toni” I say with a sigh. “I've picked tesserae since I was 12 for you and me. And before mark was 12 I asked for three extras. My name's there more times than I could count” he paused for a second and looks at me with a tilted expression. “What are you implying?” I can sense fear in his voice as if he could know what my plan was.
“I'm implying that it's not fair for kids who starve themselves just to avoid getting their name in there to be selected anyway and die” he sighs and turns away from me. “You're talking about Laura”
Somehow hearing her name makes me even more angry. “Yeah, I'm talking about Laura. And I'm also talking about Chris, Aurora, I'm talking about all of them” his eyes feel like knives stabbing mine. “So what are you gonna do?” I can see tears in his eyes.
“I can't live with this Toni. How many deaths are gonna live in my conscience?” As my voice gets louder, my eyes get filled with tears. “What the hell you mean Taura?”
“I saw Lola be born. I've raised her. She was like a sister. And I had to fucking kill her for them. I can't- I can't get the smell of her blood off my nose. I can't get the images out of my head. I can't live like this. I just can't” he tilts his head out of desperation. “They're animals”
“And so are we” I reply fastly. “I want things to change Toni. I can only do that going to the games” his eyes close, letting the tears flow down his cheeks “You're gonna volunteer” i walk closer to him and grab his hands. “This way I can save a child too” he looks like he's trying not to hear me. “Tim will take care of you Toni. He owes it to us”
“I don't care about that. I don't want you to die. You are like a daughter to me Taura” Tears fill my eyes, making everything blurry. “I'll always be with you. My soul will remain in the barn, sleeping every night. I'll never leave your side Toni. But I've got to do this”
“When did you decide?” His question makes me sigh. “Did you decide last night? Was it because of the cow?” Every word he says makes me feel more and more misunderstood. “I decided last year. Because of Laura” his eyes keep looking into mine, searching for any sign of weakness. “You know how much I cared about her. And in the reaping, I just couldn't… move. I felt helpless. And the way she died. It's so unfair” Toni walks away from me for a few seconds.
“Do what you gotta do. But I won't watch you kill yourself like that” he walks outside the house, probably to avoid crying in my presence. I never quite understood the urge of men to hide their emotions like it’s the worst thing to feel something. It reminded me about the games. Everything in Panem seems to be related to them. The way the Capitol forced families to keep quiet while their children were brutally murdered was a new kind of oppression. An emotional one.I’m sure Toni would’ve taken any physical torture without crying a single tear. But somehow a child that was not entirely his, hurted more than that. They knew what children meant to society. This is their twisted way of saying We control you.
I walk towards the lake in a desperate attempt to feel something nice. As if I was trying to convince myself not to volunteer. I look at my reflection. It’s not usual for us to look at ourselves really, so I don’t quite recognize me at first. My fingers brush over the water, twirling my reflection. I’m mesmerized by the way the water flows, and then it hits. I see Carina’s face, screaming and crying for help. She died on the second day of the games. She had managed to keep herself hidden in the forest, until the girl from 1 saw her. They’re trained to kill and I get that, but she made her suffer every second of it. That girl had no humanity left on herself.
I put myself together after a few seconds and stand, decided to end all this. I’m the last one to arrive at the town hall square. The guards prick my finger with the needle to get my name on the system. My mind controls my body to stand right on the girls’ side. The capitol’s host starts speaking. Some nonsense I don’t even care about actually listening to. “Let’s begin the reaping. And as always. May the odds be ever in your favor”
There’s a loud silence, invading the streets. “Are there any volunteers?” I lift my hand in the air, standing out from the crowd. The rest of the girls move, making a path for me to go up the stage. I walk towards the stage, until I'm standing next to the man announcing the reaping. "What's your name dear?" He asks with a smile. "Taura" I answer. "I'm Taura" "well Samantha you have nothing to fear, you have a 24.60 percent chance of survival, as usual may the odds be ever in your favor" the man smiles as the crowd stays silent, shocked at my decision.
"Now let's reap the male tribute" he says, taking a piece of paper from the big bowl. "Mark lee" he calls out loudly. The boys around him step away. I look shocked at the crowd, thinking to myself this is not real. This must be a dream. Mark walks slowly, eyes fixed on mine, looking for answers I suppose. Every step he takes, makes it feel more and more real. My breaths struggle, getting messy and fast.
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Chapters: 15/15 Fandom: NCT (Band), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Lee Jeno/Na Jaemin Characters: Lee Jeno, Na Jaemin, Jang Yeeun (CLC), Kang Seulgi, Kim Kibum | Key Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, not in this one but in the series as a whole, Inspired by The Hunger Games, Alternate Universe - Hunger Games Setting, Hunger Games-Typical Death/Violence, I imagine you get the picture, neither jeno or jaemin die okay?, Although, Blood and Injury, References to Drugs, Implied/Referenced Drug Addiction, Trauma, Suicidal Thoughts, better be safe than sorry with the tags, Slow Burn, like very slow, I could tag the other tributes but im not gonna tag people who'll die anyway by the end, No Smut Series: Part 1 of torn skin (an nct hunger games au) Summary:
When he gets Reaped for the 74th Hunger Games, no one volunteers for Jeno. District 7 does not talk about Lee Jeno. You do not talk about ill luck if you want to keep the ill luck away from you. You do not talk to him or about him, you just stare as he gets on stage with dozens of cameras now forever watching his every move until he either dies in the arena or comes out victorious. Jeno doesn’t know which would be worse. Cue Na Jaemin, a mentor with secrets of his own, the one who not only watched Jeno but actually saw him and currently Jeno's best chance at staying alive in a game rigged to make them both lose.
Or, in which Lee Jeno has given up on living before he is even Reaped and Na Jaemin tries to bring his heart back to life.
#nct#nct dream#jeno#lee jeno#jaemin#na jaemin#fanfiction#fanfic#ao3#nomin#nct fanfiction#nct fanfic#the hunger games#hunger games au#it has a happy ending I promise#slow burn#hunger games setting
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JAEMIN AS YOUNG CORIOLANUS SNOW???!?😭😭🤚🏼🤚🏼
(i’m on my jaemin + tom blyth brain rot)
#pls agree with me#nct dream#jaemin#snow#hunger games#president snow#na jaemin#the hunger games#nct smau#nct dream au
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NCT Hunger Games AU Character: Lee Jeno
I present to you: Lee Jeno of district 1, 19 years old, victor of the 99th annual Hunger Games, tribute of the 100th annual Hunger Games.
May the odds be ever in your favor.
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nct as roommates 🙏🙏🙏🙏 please 🙏🙏🙏
i will get back to you after three to four months of maladaptive dreaming! but to conserve my mental health i might have to do units so POLL TIME
#help me choose thanks#i cant do it myself#meemaw cant choose#nct reactions#nct 127#nct dream#wayv#its like choosing the tributes for the hunger games except its just mark
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RISK IT ALL | L.HC (teaser)
read the full fic here!
SYNOPSIS. In theory, playing a card game called Risk It or Drink It during your holiday kickback sounded fun. In reality, it was your group’s wild plot scheme for you and your close friend, Donghyuck, to finally get yourselves together in more ways than one.
PAIRING. Lee Donghyuck x fem!Reader GENRE. Friends-to-Lovers!AU, Holiday!AU, Christmas!AU, Party!AU, comedy, smut (minors dni!) WORD COUNT. (teaser) 673, full fic estimate ~7k
WARNINGS. original character (Ari), language (crude sexual jokes, talks about sex positions, and profanities), alcohol and food consumption, adult drinking games with dares, explicit content (fingering, oral/sixty-nine, nipple play, praise, penetrative, missionary, etc.), nicknames (princess), will add more once they come up! PLAYLIST. Up to You - PRETTYMUCH feat. NCT Dream
DISCLAIMER. This is work of fiction. I do not own the people/characters or concepts I have written about. You cannot translate or copy my work. © sehunniepotwrites, 2023
The moment you pulled the card, Donghyuck shifted his head to read the card with you. His body began to shake with laughter as the rest of your crew rushed you to reveal the dare. God, you were not drunk enough for this. He grabbed the paper out of your fingers and took the liberties of saying the dare, “Hold a piece of food in your mouth and have the person on your right,” he paused, grazing his soft fingers on your bare knee, “that’s me, princess—”
“Yes, I know my rights from lefts, Hyuck,” you interrupted him.
“—and have them take it from you.”
“I’m picking the piece of food you use and don’t you dare complain!” Ari yelled before anyone else could claim the job. Everyone watched as she stifled through a plate of French fries. Her playful grin expanded across her pretty face when she found the perfect fry—a thin, crispy piece that was around an inch long. The group exploded with excitement as she held it up.
“That,” you pointed to the fry in your friend’s hand, “cannot be legal. That has to be against the rules!”
Jaemin pretended to examine the fry his girlfriend was holding. “Hmm, looks fine to me.”
“You’re a menace, Jaem,” you hissed at him.
Jaemin came right back, “Just doing what has to be done to take us out of our misery.”
With everything already set, you resigned to your friend’s wishes and begrudgingly accepted the dare. Ari handed you the tiny piece of food and you sighed dramatically before placing it between your teeth. It barely extended past your top and bottom lip. You shot Donghyuck a widened look, telling him to hurry. If you were to prolong this dare any longer, you were afraid of the fry breaking in your hold before he’d get to it.
You stood still as Donghyuck approached with a smug look. It disappeared as soon as his eyes dropped to the french fry you held, lingering at the sight of your parted mouth. When he looked back up at you, there was a sort of look in the brown irises you were so attracted to. Hunger. Anticipation.
“Lean in,” someone shouted but you couldn’t.
Swallowing back your nervousness, his two warm hands touched your face, both molding to your cheeks. Shutting your eyes as he grew closer, the last thing you saw was his handsome face tilting to get a better angle. Donghyuck’s actions were lightning quick and sudden, making your heart beat skyrocket towards the moon. His breath tickled your skin and then, his lips brushed ever so gently against yours. It didn’t last too long; after all, his goal was to retrieve the french fry. You did your best to focus on that, remembering not to bite down to break the crunchy strip of food–the task at hand was hard but not impossible.
Then, there was a slight pressure, the plushness of his lips pushing into you as Donghyuck bit, tugging the food out of your mouth.
Still frozen in your spot, you sensed Donghyuck pulling back. You exhaled through your nostrils and slowly opened your eyes. Your best friend was right in front of you, wearing a smirk as he chewed on the fry. He licked around his mouth, gathering the tiny dusts of salt before humming. “Salty,” was all he said while everyone surrounding you laughed at his antics.
Ignoring the hammering of your heart as he continued to stare at your lips, you cleared your throat. As much as you tried to shove all feelings of attraction aside, Donghyuck kept his sultry gaze fixated on you. You watched as it dipped back down to your lips again, his fingers coming up to brush away the little specks of salt that stuck your mouth. Everything was too much for you–the warmth of his touch, the intensity of his stare, the looks the others were giving you–it was time to direct everyone’s attention elsewhere.
“Next dare,” you called out, facing away from Donghyuck.
AUTHOR'S NOTE. Hi all! I'm back with a (shorter) one-shot! This Haechan brainrot has been sitting in my drafts since September. I was inspired by a hilarious but somewhat crude drinking game I played with my friends a while back. It's been a minute since I've written something with a lot of tension/smut but please let me know what you think. I've been obsessing over Haechan crying over Mark in the latest youtube contents that were released, so if you see some familiar lines, no you didn't <3
TAGLIST. @nctsworld @johtenrecs @emmybyeakitty @sokkigarden @hyuckworld @baekhyuns-lipchain @yutaholic-main @moonctzeny @suhrocs @smileysuh
tagging my usual friends <3 let me know if you would like to be added!
© sehunniepotwrites, 2023
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lia | 04 | they/she | feel free to request anything even if it's not on the list! I write for most characters/idols unless I specifically state I DON'T write for a certain character/idol. feel free to request any prompts, scenarios, ideas, genres etc. and I will see if I'm comfortable writing it out! I do write smut, but ONLY for legal idols, and adult characters (time skip characters work in some scenarios, but feel free to request)
I am not comfortable writing noncon, dubcon, yandere, gore, and similar things. I will not write anything putting the reader or a character in an unfair or non consensual situation. I can write some horror-y things but to a certain level, request and I'll let you know if I do write what you asked for!
I write for all requested genders! if your asking for a specific scenario, please specify what pronouns you want me to use for it, otherwise I will most likely write it using femme or gender neutral pronouns since those are what I use, but I can write male pronouns too if you request it!
fluff (f)
smut (18+)
angst (a)
suggestive (s)
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KPOP/BANDS!
ANIME/ANIMATED SHOWS!
MOVIES/SERIES!
OTHER!;
happy last year - self insert character (a)
#-`♡´- lia talks!#-`♡´- lia writes!#enhypen x reader#aot x reader#mha x reader#anime smau#ateez x reader#jjk x reader#aouad x reader#tlou x reader#dune x reader#divergent x reader#the hunger games x reader#the maze runner x reader#sk8 x reader#squid game x reader#haikyuu x reader#hxh x reader#katseye x reader#riize x reader#zb1 x reader#aespa x reader#le sserafim x reader#harry potter x reader#mean girls x reader#sweet home x reader#nct x reader
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❀ dandelion : springtime with nct dream [part one]
:𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧// 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲// 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞// 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬:
non-idol au cw: fluff, kissing, slightly suggestive. wc:n/a
calla's note: I'm only doing pt1 rn because I want to know if you guys will enjoy this sort of thing.
jaemin
You winced as Jaemin prised the thorn out of your thumb with a pair of tweezers, brows furrowed with concentration. Needles of discomfort shot down to your palm, and you frowned sadly. You knew that an afternoon picking rose hedges had its consequences, but you felt sad that you had managed to be a victim of nature even so. Jaemin glanced up at you from prodding the red bump gently, his thumb a pale and delicate contrast to your angry scarlet phalange. "Does it hurt, baby?” he frowned. You smiled tightly. “Oh, you know. I'll live.” “I'm going to make sure that this never happens again.” Jaemin held your gaze as he pressed your sore thumb to his soft lips. Shy at his behaviour, you almost pulled away, but Jaemjn held your hand in his grasp, mouth firmly centred to your wound. He then peppered little kisses all over your palm, a smile growing on his face. You giggled in response, your cheeks flushed with coy delight. Jaemin leaned over and kissed the corner of your mouth. “There. At least my girl's laughing again.”
chenle
You placed a hand on the bodice of your long flowery dress as your breath came out in squeaky little pants. Realising that you were possibly in view, you crouched down behind the hedgerow, your dress billowing about you. You gazed up into the sky. It was a beautiful periwinkle blue, smudged fingerprints for clouds. The green of the grass and the hedgerow made for a beautiful contrast. It would have been peaceful to gaze upon if you weren't in the midst of an extreme game of hide and seek with a large group of friends. Mild enough, yes, but when the seekers were crazy and competitive like Hendery and Johnny, you weren't sure if you were having fun anymore. Your hiding spot felt less like a place to sit giggling while you waited to be found, and more like an abyss in a Hunger Games arena.
“BOO!”- “AGGGGH!”
You screamed out loud as two hands seized your shoulders. Petrified, you jolted around to see your boyfriend, Chenle, eyes creasing with mirth. “I really scared you then, didn't I?” he laughed. You backed away from him in a mixture of play and anger. “I thought that I was about to be unalived! You can be proud of yourself for that if you want!” Chenle's face softened as he pulled you to your feet. “Don't be cross,” he muttered, leaning his forehead against yours and resting his hands on your hips. You blushed as your eyes darted around. “Not here. We might get caught.”
Chenle laughed. “Not if we leave the game. Come on. Let's abandon them all and go somewhere private.” He ran ahead, pulling your hand. You gazed down at your hiding spot. You were tempted to stay and have a chance at winning. Chenle tugged at your hand. “Ugh, y/n! None of that matters!” You looked at him and softened at how the light caught his eyes, the dimple that showed in his cheeks as his lips pressed in an impatient line.
“Let's abandon them,” you announced. Chenle's face broke into a grin. “I knew it! Come on, let's go!” As you ran into the cluster of trees in the distance, your laughter mingling with the chirp of the birds, you knew that even if you hadn't won the game, you'd succeeded in every way by having Chenle to call your own.
#nct ff#fanfic#fluff#kpop ff#writing#anniebeckcalla#nct dream#kpop fanfic#nct dream x reader#nct dream fluff#nct fic#jaemin x y/n#chenle x y/n#nct dream smau#nct smau#nct fanfic#nct fanfiction
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