#plave scenarios

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𓆩♡𓆪 specially you; han noah 𓆩♡𓆪

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request: I just saw that your requests are open and I wanted to ask if I could I request something for PLAVE's Noah?

summary: Being Noah's secretary was a job you hold highly of. As a secretary you must maintain composed, calm and professional, quite opposite to your off-work personality. What happens to the two of you when one night you drunk called your boss, mistaking him as your ex as you poured your heart out to the last person you'll want to share?

pairing: ceo!noah x secretary!female reader

genre: fluff, break-up, angst (with ex)

warning: mentions of heavy drinking and alcohol

a/n: i am so sorry this took like a decade to complete 😭 but here is your completed request! i actually have 3 different versions of this scenario because I didn't know what to write about but here is the finished product! I hope you like it :) I came across this instagram account and got inspired by a couple of his reels (just noticed but this may be one of the first PLAVE fanfics on tumblr 🤭)

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"Got it so this pile is for the weekly reports, this one is for the yearly summary of the company and that one is for Mr. Han to look at and sign." You repeated one more as the manager of the management team stacked the heavy folders on top of your hands.

"And-"

"And let Mr. Han know about the company dinner tonight, yes. I will be sure to inform him." She lets out a relief sigh, patting you on the back.

"It must be nice have such a dependable and hardworking secretary. Noah must be very proud of you." You smiled awkwardly. You've worked as Noah's secretary for almost a decade now and have yet to hear a compliment from him. Han Noah was the director of the company. Carrying his charming smile, gentle and soft voice, and his too-kind-to-the-point-it's-kind-of-flirty personality, he was known as the prince charming among all employees. Maybe compliments weren't just something he likes to express. You worked by his side, delivering your task without fail in a timely manner, staying professional, composed at all times, no matter what situation. Though it contrasted you off-work personality, this new personality was something built and development throughout the years, almost taking over your real personality. Without fail, you can recite Noah's business and personal schedules daily and several months from now. His personal preference of what brand of coffee he likes, the brands he usual shops from to his ideal temperature of his tea, you have it all memorized by heart. Without fail, you were seen as Noah's guardian angel, a position that many dream of, to have such a close and intimate relationship with the prince. However, in the eyes of yours, you see Noah as someone you must remain committed to its job, one that pushes aside any unnecessary feelings and to stay loyal and to fulfill your job as his secretary. Nothing more. Nothing less.

You took the elevator up to the top floor, lightly knocking on his door before opening the door, revealing the blonde male sitting at his desk, looking through the reports you've given from other departments this morning. "Here are the reports from the management team." You added the first pile onto the his desk. "Hello, Mr. Noah" Here are the yearly summary of the company A" You added another. "And here are the papers the team manager wants you to look at and sign." You added the last pile of papers onto his already piled up desk.

He looks up from the reports. "Very well. Thank you, Y/N." His lips curve up, showing his charming smile. You slightly bowed, remembering the last thing the management manager mentioned.

"Ah. There will also be a company dinner tonight that I would like you inform you about. You would be interested in joining us?" You asked. You already knew his answer. Having the director join for company dinners were rare, especially coming Noah, you were almost certain about his answer yet still asked, hoping he would say yes.

He hums, glancing at the papers scattered all over his desk. "I'm afraid I cannot. I have some work to do so I'll be staying back in the office. Please have a good time without me." You slightly bowed, leaving his office.

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You stretched your arms over your head, closing the laptop lid and clocking out. You grabbed your bag, walking past Noah's office. Looking through the slightly opened blinds you saw him hard at work, eyes focused as he typed away on his keyboard. You felt a little guilty with the amount of work his had to do from the sight of his desk when you suddenly felt a pull on your arm.

"What are you waiting for? Everyone is already heading there!" Your coworker, also your best friend dragged you out at building as she drove you to the destination. Your off-work personality mirrored your secretary personality. You still feel most comfortable being able to be your true self, that is someone cheerful, warm yet somewhat clumsy and not so much of someone who is elegant, reserved and self-disciplined during work. You were always down to have a good time, especially when it involved drinking. You weren't much of a drinker, but you still enjoyed the environment, with people you feel most comfortable with.

"Cheers!" Everyone clinked their glasses together at the start of the dinner. You chugged down your drink easily, letting out a refreshed sigh.

"Man, it's been a while since I got to experience this feeling." You shared, helping yourself with some food.

You friend happily giggled. "It has. Nothing is better having to end a long day of work with something relaxing." She exchanged glances with a few other coworkers at your table. "With free food of course." The table with filled with laughter. "Noah couldn't make it today?"

"As per usual." You opened another bottle of beer. "He had a lot of do. You know how it is near the end of the month." Everyone shared the same expression; bitter yet expected. "It would be nice to have him join one of our dinners."

"And have him see how much of an alcoholics we are? He might be thinking we're going through some tough times at work when we're truly just enjoying ourselves. Imagine his expression." The room was echoed laughter as the night went on.

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"Let's add some spice to the night! We're talking love life!" One of the coworkers, clearly starting to get to his limit as he suggested an activity. "I'll started off. I recently met someone on a dating app and we've been seeing each other for quite some time now." The room 'ooh' with anticipation. "But! We're not official yet." Everyone started disclosing bits of their love life. You were definitely starting to feel al little light headed. "Next is Y/N!"

"How are things going with your partner?" Your friend tapped your knee under the table, letting you know it's okay to not share if you're not comfortable. "You've been together for almost 2 years now right?"

You slowly shook your head. "Nope, I broke up not too long ago." Everyone's jaw dropped. You weren't someone open about your private life, but everyone who knew about your relationship was aware how happy you were with your partner.

"No way! Did he cheat?" You wiggled your index finger left and right.

"He..." You too a big gulp of the beer before letting out a small hiccup. "He said that I was asking too much of him." Your bright expression saddens, recalling the moment of your breakup. It wasn't your first breakup, but breakups were never easy, not when you pour all your feelings on someone to only receive a part of it back.

You friend and a few others took note of the glum atmosphere. "You deserve so much better than them. They just missed out on a true gem. Let's all cheer again! For Y/N to find true love!" You lifted your bottle, joining in as you let yourself go. The rest of the night involved your drinking to your hearts content, or maybe a little too much because you didn't even remember how you managed to get home but you did. You lied on your sofa, clearly out of it as your sat up, pulling out your phone. You wanted to release your inner feelings. Feelings you weren't able to let out to your ex. Woozily unlocking your phone, you clicked the contact number, waiting for it to ring before bringing you to voice. Mumbling a curse, you redialed the number.

They answered the call but there was nothing said on the other end. You started feeling your emotions bottled up, pouring it all out. "I know I shouldn't be calling but I just want to let you know that I'm not calling because I miss you." You let out a long sigh, still hearing silence on the other end. "I'm sorry for asking too much from you. I'm sorry for expecting something that would never happen." You were feeling more emotional than usual. Maybe it was the alcohol that had you loosened up, or the bottled up emotions from the break up, you weren't one to overexpress yourself, yet here you are, pouring your heart out, asking for some closure one last time before you finally let go of your past lover. "But let me ask you one thing. How much percent of you mind did I take up?" You tried hiding your trembling voice, hearing muted end. "How many times a day do I cross your mind?" It was almost like you heart was being pulled apart again. "Why won't you answer me?!' Tears were streaming down your face. "I admit what I did was wrong. I apologize for being too clingy in the relationship." You hiccupped, wiping your hot tears with the back of your hand. "Maybe I was asking for too much. Maybe it was a one sided relationship all this time." You calmed down a bit, preparing to your final words before ending the call. "I'm sorry for liking you too much. I'm sorry for being too much in love with you that you couldn't even repay half the amount back. I'm sorry for asking for too much." You bit your lip, hand trembling as you hoped you would here his voice once last time.

"Um..." You froze. This didn't sound like your ex's voice. "Miss Y/N?" You blinked blankly before slowly pulling the phone away from your ear, eyes almost popping out of it's sockets.

Mr. Han Noah

Your hand flew to your mouth as you were dumbfounded. Your phone fell to the floor as you were too shocked to know what to do.

"Y/N? Hello? Are you alright? Do you need me to-" You stumbled to pick up your phone, punching the end call frantically. Fell back onto your couch, feeling completely humiliated that you just poured your heart out to your boss. The chaotic scene snapped you sober as your got up, hopelessly going to bed, sleeping your problems away.

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You groaned as you woke up, feeling a massive headache from yesterday's event. You have yet heard your alarm ring. Did you wake up before the alarm. You reached over to your bedstand, pressing the power button when you realized it was out of battery. Glancing up at your clock, you jumped out of bed, darting to the washroom. You woke up 30 minutes later than your usual time. You almost tripped on your pants as you struggled to put it through your leg, quickly buttoning up your blouse before throwing on a blazer, before grabbing your phone and bag, booking it to the bus. You were panting as you rode the elevator up to the office. You were a couple minutes late which in your eyes, was an absolute disgrace as a secretary. Giving yourself a quick look in the mirror, you noticed that you didn't comb the back of your hair, giving away the advice of a deep sleep. You made mental note to quickly rush to the washroom as soon as you clocked in to fix up. You scurried over to your desk, placing your bag down before rushing to the washroom, freshening up before returning to your seat, starting your daily tasks.

You arrived at the floor of the sales team, having a meeting with a few members regarding a new product. You entered into the meeting room, seeing the eyes of a few people from yesterday. They had slight guilt in their eyes, possibly from hearing about your breakup. "Good morning everyone." You smiled as you started the meeting.

"So we'll these advertised first to the public, but will only be applicable for loyalty members. From the exposure, we will see the anticipated sales and pre-orders to see how we would advertise for when the public batch will be released. " You summed up the meeting, shuffling the papers together. "Thank you for everyone's work today."

"I'm surprised." When of the female workers chuckled. You tilted your head in confusion. "Almost all of us are struggling with hangovers yet here you are. It's almost like you didn't the most out of all of us last night." Everyone giggled as you hide our face behind the papers. "You must have a very strong immune system." You were in fact, still dealing with an insane headache, but you were too focused and busy to even pay attention to the pounding against the side of your temples. You excused yourself before heading back to your office, finishing up some paper work and making phone calls.

Noah titled his head to the side from his desk, trying to look at your desk that is directly in front of his office. You just returned from your morning errands and meetings as you finished up some tasks before lunch break. He saw your furrow your brows, pressing your fingers against your temples, trying to massage and soothe the pain. You dug into your bag from something before letting out a defeated sigh, being giving yourself a slap on the cheeks, returning to work. He sat back on his chair, eyes glued to you as he was deep in thought. Noah didn't get to leave his office until late in the night and just as he was about to pack up and leave, his phone suddenly rang, your name on the caller display. He was hesitant to pick up the phone as you never called him during outside of work hours. After before he was about to hand up, the call was brought to his voicemail. He unlocked his phone, trying to find your number when you called again. Maybe it was something urgent. Without hesitation, he answered the call, waiting for your response on the other end. "I know I shouldn't be calling but I just want to let you know that I'm not calling because I miss you." He could tell your were drunk for the slurred speech. He wanted to hang up but the pain in your voice made him stay and listen quietly.

"But let me ask you one thing. How much percent of you mind did I take up? How many times a day do I cross your mind?" He wanted to say something but he didn't know what to say. But from your quivering voice, he could tell you were hurting, and he didn't like it. You were always put together, always smiling and staying optimistic but to see you in this state, Noah wanted to find out who was hurting you and punch them. That night, Noah's thoughts were filled with what you said during the phone call. It felt like something he shouldn't ask but he wanted to know.

"Hey girl- oh my gosh your eyes are so puffy!" Your best friend whispered as she approached your desk for lunch. You smiled bitterly as she pulled you into a hug, whispering comforting words. "Do you want to take the rest of the day off? I'll like Noah know."

You shook you heard. "It's alright, I've already made to half the day. I'll just say I punched myself to sleep or something" You tried lightening the mood, heading to the cafeteria. You still had some time before lunch ended so you quickly went back up to your desk to grab your wallet to stop by the convenience store for painkillers when your eyes landing on a hangover drink and Tylenol with a note attached to it; Don't push yourself if you're not feeling well. You recognized the handwriting but just couldn't wrap your head around who it's from. Slowly taking a seat, you twisted open the bottle, making sure to thank the person once you find out who it's from. Noah softly smiles as he sees you open the drink and take the medicine before returning back to work.

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Noah has been texting and calling you for the past several minutes, trying to get a hold of you since you weren't at your desk. You would normally visit his office to report any new news but you have yet to stop by his office. He sensed that you were avoiding him, especially from what happened yesterday but he just couldn't sit there doing nothing after knowing your true feelings. He stepped out of his office, heading down to find you. You were chatting to a few staff from the accountant team about the the sales tactics to increase profits. "You do have a good point but I'm just wondering if we should expand the age of our customer target range." You thought out loud as the other staff shared their opinions. After visiting several floors, Noah finally found you. Staffs stood up to greet you as he walked past.

"Since it will be a soft release, we are limiting the amount of transactions per customer however we may be able to increase- oh, good afternoon Noah. What brings you here?" You turned around, faced with the blonde male smiling sweetly at everyone. You suddenly recall moments from last night, feeling your cheeks tint red as you tried to hide it.

"Just checking on everyone." He glanced over you. "Y/N." You jolted your head up. "I've been trying to get a hold of you for a while now." You were about to speak up when he cut you off. "To me office." He turned and left before the room was filled with uneasiness. You quickly excused yourself, joining him in the elevator as the two of you stood on opposite sides, neither of you willing to speak. You followed him to his followed before he took a seat on his chair. "Have you been avoiding my calls?"

"I apologize for not letting you know sooner. I forgot to charge my phone this morning and have yet gotten a chance to." You bowed an apologize.

Noah felt a little better knowing that it wasn't anything else. "What about the news from this morning? You haven't reported anything." You blankly stared at him.

"There has been no new reports to inform you about since all the teams are still in progress of finalizing their projects." He slowly nods. "Is there... Something wrong?"

"No no. I just thought." He drifted off. "It's nothing." You stood there in awkwardness.

"I will take my leave then" You were about to exit this office before he called you back.

He paused for a second, looking around his desk. "Right. Could you possibly give these back to the management team? I've signed all the papers and written some notes for them regarding their project." You took the papers, glancing at the notes when your realized who the handwriting from the sticky note was from.

"Were you..." You lifted your gaze to meet his. He hand his elbow rested on his desk, his chin on top of his hand as he looked at you. "Did you put the drink and medicine on my desk?"

He smiled. "As excepted from my secretary." Your cheeks flushed, quickly blurting out a thank you. "You know, I may not know what's going on but I-" His desk phone rang before he picked it up, you leaving the room. You heart was pounding as you entered the elevator.

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Everyone's workload was packed as the end of the month approaches. You were running up and down to every floor, discussing this and take, collecting papers and running meetings. Thankfully, you encounters with Noah were short while every time he tried to bring up the topic, something would come up. Whether it was a phone call, someone entering the room or your alarm ringing, you quickly excused yourself, running away from the chance to bring back the embarrassing moment. Your own work started piling up as you stayed behind to work overtime, finishing up so it won't be stressful later one. Everyone in the office has almost left, as you remained in the office, sending emails and finishing paperwork. Noah's door opened as your head naturally looked up. He was carrying his usual cup, surprised to see you still here at this time. "Ah, would you like me to get you some more tea?" You stood up from your seat. He declines your offer several times before giving in, seeing how determined you were on refilling his cup. You lightly knocked before entering placing his cup of warm tea on top of the coaster.

"Working overtime?" You quietly nodded. "Don't push yourself." You unconsciously smiled, remembering the note he give you several days ago. "Would you let to, work with me in my office?" Your pupils widen from his sudden offer. Noah would usually prefer to be alone, away from any additional distractions or noise.

"I don't want to be a bother." You declined.

"I wouldn't have offered it you were going to be a bother. I wouldn't mind some company." His lips curved into a smile before you went out to get your laptop and paper work. The both of you sat on the larger table together across from each other. Noah seemed to be fine, working away at his task but you just couldn't focus. "So..."

"I'm so sorry for what happened, I didn't realize I dialed the wrong number but it's just that their name was right above yours and I guess I accidently clicked on yours instead of his and I was also not in my best state and was completely wiped out so I was just acting on an impulse! Gosh this is so embarrassing please just fire me." You blurted everything out, covering your face with your hands, feeling your entire face heating up. You hear a chuckle, trying to peek through the gaps of your fingers to see his captivating laughing face.

He calms down, resting his elbow on the table. "You truly are something else." You slowly dropped your hands, hanging your head low. "After all these years, this is my first time I've seen you like this. I apologize for my behavior just now." You shake you head, playing with your fingers. You wanted to be anywhere but here right now. "Do you want to talk about it?" You looked up, seeing his soften impression. You've never spoken to Noah about anything aside from work. You knew everything about him yet you doubt he knew anything but your basic history.

You thought for a bit, lookin around the room. "It's nothing that important." You closed your eyes, trying to stop the tears forming. "What happened has already happened."

"I don't think its worth it." He suddenly spoke up. "I can only imagine how painful it is to go through what you're going through, especially having that it wasn't mutual but from how I see it and how long I've known you for, I am will aware that they are nothing compared to you." You looked into his serious pupils. You weren't really sure what he was trying to say. He saw you confusion, smiling to himself. "What I'm trying to say is that you deserve so much more Y/N." This was the first time you've heard him compliment you. Although it wasn't on work, hearing those words almost made you heart glow. "I don't know the details of your relationship and maybe I have no right to say this but I'm going to say this as not your boss, but as a friend who cares about you." You dipped your head low once again. "You don't deserve something half-assed. You don't deserve to be in pain. Whatever that person did, they didn't deserve the amount of love you given and they most definitely deserve to be with someone so precious as you. I hope you're able to understand that." He tried to search for your expression but he couldn't see from your head low. Suddenly he heard sniffles as you wiped your face. His eyes widen before standing up to get a box of tissues, kneeling down beside you. "Are you still crying over them?"

You laughed, choking between your tears at how humiliating it is for Noah to see you like this. "No. Just at how humiliating this looks." He lets out a small chuckle, getting a tissue and lightly dapping it on your cheeks. You froze from his sudden actions. You've never seen him so up close before. Was he always this handsome? His gentle and delicate touch with his worried expression as he wiped your tears. "Thank you for your kind words Mr. Han. It really brought me back to reality."

He smiled sweetly. "That's good to hear. Now stop crying or you're going to have puffier eyes." You jumped up from your seat as Noah stood up. You were about to excuse yourself to go to the washroom when you felt a hand pull you back, crashing into his chest. "You're someone very important to me. So I won't let anyone make you go through that again." He whispered.

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Every since that night, Noah has been very expressive, especially towards you. Leaving notes time to time when your away from your desk of encouragement, trying to have more friendly conversations to even finding you around the whole building for no legit reason, it was almost like Noah was checking on to see if you were doing okay. Of course you were extremely thankful that you and Noah could speak on more personally terms instead of business but your heart started feeling some type of way towards him and you knew you weren't suppose to feel this way. Not towards your boss at least. You try to conclude his acts of kindness as his duty as the CEO and nothing more. You were having lunch with your coworkers at the staff lounge as they all questioned you about Noah's change of behavior.

"Is it just me or is Noah more attentive towards you?" You almost chocked on your soup.

"Right? He's always looking for you but once he finally finds you, it's almost awkward on why he was looking for you in the first place." They all started giving you suspicious glances.

You disagreed. "He's just going his job checking up on everyone."

Your best friend raises her brow. "Are you sure it's nothing more." You clicked your tongue, almost letting out a curse from her teasing expression.

"I have been working for Mr. Han for almost 10 years. I am almost certain that his actions means nothing more but his duty." You confidently replied.

"Than what about you? What are your feelings?" They all leaned in with anticipation. Was it appropriate to feel this way towards your boss? What if it was all a misunderstanding all along?

"Towards Noah? Well he's really observant and thoughtful." Right as you were about to continue you heard someone clear their throat at the door. Turning your head, you shrieked, meeting eyes with Noah who was leaning against the doorway.

The room fell silent as he stepped into the room, displaying his charming smile as per usual. "I hope I'm not disturbing your lunch break right now." Everyone shook their heads at you looked up at him. He was standing right in front of you. "Y/N, are you free for dinner tonight?" You eyes widen, sensing the smirks and silent giggles from the coworkers in front of you.

"Y-Yes." You quickly replied, heart racing.

He grins. "Great. Then it's a date." He left without another word. Right as the door closed, all your friends ran over to you, cheering you on as you become a hot mess. Noah leaned at the side door, hearing the muffled screams before heading back to his office with a smile plastered on his face.

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"The conference meeting as been rescheduled to this upcoming Thursday. Right after the meeting will be another meeting with company B regarding updates on the project launch. I will have papers and the reports ready by tomorrow." You updated Noah on the schedules changes after lunch. As much as you were feeling overwhelmed and still in shocked at what happened at lunch, you tried to remain collected, at least in front of him. He was leaving against the front of his desk, as you gave him the updated schedule, fingers briefly brushing against each other as you flinched a little before stepping back a bit.

"Thank you for the update, Y/N." You bowed. "You don't have a car, is that correct?" You quietly nodded. "Perfect, then I'll drive you to dinner after work." He approached you, getting dangerously close, patting your head. You looked up. "You've got a bit of a flyaway." Your hand touched your head, trying to cover it up. Just then someone knocked on his door. "It'll see you tonight." He whispered before letting the person in as you left his office, flustered.

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You've been watching the time past, counting down till the end of your shift. At the strike of 5:00PM, everyone started leaving the office. Your friends who passed by, give you muted encouragements and smirks as you shoo them away before Noah. You patiently waited, finishing up some paper work for roughly 15 minutes when his office door opened. He stepped out, holding his jacket and bag. You quickly packed your things, following him along. He escorted you to his car, opening the door for you to get in before walking around to the drivers seat. "Ready?" You shyly nodded. He started the engine before the two of you arrived at a luxurious restaurant. You were greeted by the amazing modern yet classy interior. The host brought you to your table near the window that outlooks the night life of the city. After placing your orders, the two of you have light conversations. It was still a little awkward for you getting comfortable around him but you could feel how warm the atmosphere was. "It still amazes me." He took a sip of his drink. "It's almost as if you're a new person outside of work." You paused midway of drinking your drink as your ex's voice echoed in your head.

"It's almost as if you're a new person." Noah saw your dazed expression. "Ah, sorry. Did I say something wrong?"

"No no. It just reminded me of something someone told me before." You placed down your wine, swirling it around on the table.

He cleared his throat. "I meant what I said in a good way." He clarifies. "You're always so hardworking and put together. It's almost as nothing can bring you down. But being able to see this side of you, well, it almost reminds me that you're human after all." The two of you laughed. "I like this side of you. The side where you don't have to be perfect. The side where you can be you, and specially you. Don't you?" He held up his glass to you as you lifted your, clinking them together.

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Dinner was pleasant, filled with wholesome laughter, deep conversations and delicious food. It was a night that you'll never imagine having with Noah but also one where you were finally true to your feelings. You knew you liked Noah, but decided to keep it to yourself, as a you didn't want to ruin what you have with him now. "Let me drive you home" You frantically shook your head, waving your hands in front of you.

"It's alright. You've already brought me to this beautiful place and paid for dinner. I'll just take the taxi home."

He grabbed one of your wrist, pulling you to his car. "It's dangerous to be alone at this time. Plus, you're intoxicated. You got into his car, defeated by your attempts. The car back to your place was surprisingly quiet. Your head were filled of thoughts of what you should say and what you shouldn't.

"Thank you once again for everything tonight, Mr. Han. I will be sure to repay you next time." You heard him chuckle.

"I heard that you drop titles and honorifics outside of work and during gatherings." You little out a shy chuckle. "We're outside work yet you still address me as you do at work." He pulled up to your place. You didn't want to leave just yet. I wanted to stay with him a little longer.

"Well, that's because you're my boss..." You trailed off, trying to defend yourself. He turned his attention away from the wheel and at you.

"So you can address me as 'Noah' with your coworkers but not me?" You looked at him confusingly, before the scene during lunch break relasped.

"Towards Noah? Well he's really observant and thoughtful." Your jaw dropped from realization. "Ah, that's-"

"What a dream it'll be to heard Y/N address my title. I guess that's just who I am to her, even after all these years." He thought out loud, crossing his arms over his chest. Peeking over at you to see your guilty expression. How cute you were to tease. "Y/N." You flinched looking at his playful smile. He slowly leaning closer as your back hit the door of the car. "Call me Noah." You squinted your eyes shut as his face was inches away from yours. You could feel his breath on your cheek.

"Noah..." You let you a small voice. You heard the seat shuffle before opening one of your eyes to see him seated back.

"I couldn't hear you."

You rolled your eyes. How playful he can be. " Mr. Noah." You repeated, sounding more confident. He lets out a laugh.

"No exactly what I'm looking for but I guess it'll come along with practice." He teased once again before you gave him a playful glare.

You crossed your arms, looking out the window. "Why are you acting like this, do you like me or something?" You questioned out of the blue. Maybe it was the wine you drank, but you were loosened up. There was silence on his end as you saw his reflect through the window and turned to look at him. He was resting his arms over the wheel, head slightly tilted. His charming smile almost made your heart burst.

"You caught me."

Your pupils widen, feeling your face heat up, completely taken back from his response. He tries to reach over to touch your cheek before you opened the door, stepping out. He looked surprised, with a hint of sadness by your actions but you didn't want this to be a misunderstanding. You cleared your throat, sitting back into the car, looking straight as he was startled by your confusions behavior. Just then, you leaned over to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek before stepping out once again. "Thank you for driving me and dinner tonight." You bit your lip for the next part. "Good night, N-Noah." You bowed, walking away. His face slowly lit up as he chuckled at himself by how adorable you looked before driving home. You closed the door behind you as you let out a long sigh, feeling your heart race. You smiled to yourself, shaking your head at how cute he was.

[plaveimagines]

Frogs (Yejun x Reader)

Summary: Yejun is afraid of frogs. That's it.

It was just a normal day at their house. (Name) was simply in the kitchen cooking lunch for them and their husband, Yejun. Suddenly, (Name)'s thoughts were interrupted by a loud shriek from their backyard, followed by a string of curses.

(Name) immediately dropped what they were doing and rushed outside. When they made it, the scene made them laugh.

There he was, their husband Nam Yejun, crazed and half-climbing on their garden wall. The frog was already on the coffee table, his tea was spilled, and his favorite book was lying on the grass. Yejun frowned at his spouse. They were laughing at him instead of helping him get rid of the small animal.

When they had a break from the laughter, (Name) asked him, "You're the one who shrieked?"

"N-no, t-there was a lady who walked across the street. They got into an accident, I think." He replied with a taste of sarcasm.

(Name) walked towards the frog and picked it up. "I didn't know that you were afraid of frogs."

"Me? Nooo…" He was still on the wall, waiting for his spouse to get rid of the 'thing'. "I'm not afraid of them." He lies and tries to fix his posture.

(Name) grinned. "If you're not afraid of them, then tell me why you're still sitting on the wall?" (Name) questioned as they caressed the frog.

"Because I have a better view of you in here, love." Yejun mumbled. "I tell you, love. You better move that frog away from me or…"

He didn't manage to finish his sentence as (Name) gave a hand leap on the frog, and of course the frog jumped on Yejun, and he shrieked as he jumped on the side of the wall.

[plavehumor]

Eunho: I’ve done a lot of dumb stuff. Hamin: I witnessed the dumb stuff. Bamby: I recorded the dumb stuff. Noah: I joined you in the dumb stuff. Yejun: I TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING THE DUMB STUFF!

[namyejuns]

Can I request a Noah x Fem!Reader where she’s a member of PLAVE (the typical only girl in boy group scenario ;) ) and she’s getting shipped with Bamby, and he sees all those comments about her and Bamby and gets jealous of their interactions? Reader reassures him and it can be fluff or smut (you choose) 👁️ —🩷 anon.

hey!! thank u so much for my first ever plave request, i was so so excited to write this!!! i'll keep this fluff for now but i wouldn't mind expanding on it later with some smut........ just lmk if you'd be interested hehehe.. i kinda struggled with characterization so pls be kind!! // divider by @/adornedwithlight // requests open!!

"Noah, sweetheart, please calm down," you pout, following him to the breakroom of your studio. Despite trying his best to keep it together, tears are tugging at his eyes - he's always been more of the melodramatic type.

Shutting the door behind the both of you, you lock it so no one else can barge in - they can think whatever they want to think is going on. The blonde refuses to face you, instead plops down in a chair with his back to you as he sips from his water bottle. Practice had been vigorous today, followed by another two hour broadcast, and it had definitely worn everyone out - likely why tensions and stress were a little higher than normal.

"Han Noah," you repeat, using his surname to convey that you're serious. This needs to be discussed.

"Go talk to Bonggu about it instead," he finally replies, crossing his arms and legs with a hmph.

"Excuse me?" you raise a brow.

"The whole world thinks you two belong together, right?" he scoffs. "Just go be with him already."

You sigh and roll your eyes. Drama queen, as always.

"Every comment on the lives is about how perfect the two of you are together," he sniffles. "Maybe it's true."

Coming up behind him, you wrap your arms around his shoulders and plant a kiss on his cheek.

"It's true that I love Bonggu very much," you start, etching a deeper frown into the blonde's face. "But not the way I love you, Noah. I don't dream about Bonggu every night, I don't count down the seconds until practice and lives are over so I can get my hand on Bonggu. Not the way I do with you, baby."

He grumbles but still stays silent, though you know you've already won him over again.

"You know the world doesn't know about us, Noah, and we have to live with that. We have to live with the fact that fans might fabricate things between me and Bamby, and with any other member they see fit that day. But I will never love them like I love you, okay?"

At this point, you think Noah is just smugly enjoying you waxing poetic about how much you love and adore him, but if it makes him happy, you'll do it. You'll do anything.

"Fine," your boyfriend finally gives in, and you sigh with a smile.

"Good," you giggle, making your way around his chair to plop in his lap and throw your arms around his neck, his hands settling on your hips. "My beautiful fairy princess." He guffaws and rolls his eyes.

"Your beautiful fairy princess who loves you very, very much," he replies, pressing a chaste kiss to your lips. "Thank you. And... sorry. That I got jealous."

"It's okay, sweetheart," you assure with a shake of your head. "I'm here for you, to reassure you, always. I'll never get tired of telling my adorable Noah how in love with him I am."

With that, you hear a loud banging on the door, and the groans of multiple tired men.

A voice that sounds remarkably like a man with gray and black hair pipes up. "You lovebirds done in there?"

[couldtheysurvivethescenarios]

<CHARACTER SUMMARY: DO EUNHO>

NAME: Do Eunho

AGE: 21

MEDIA: PLAVE

ABILITIES: Music production, swimming, can produce fire with his palm, eyes become red in the dark

OTHER NOTES: Enjoys weight training recreationally and is 184cm/6ft tall. Likes music and gaming, dislikes hypocrites and noisy places. Is currently working as a rapper and singer.

Submitted by Anonymous

[izvmimi]

for the ask game - abelia & papyrus! :)

abelia ⇢ do you have a particular piece of jewelry you always wear or can’t part with?

tbh i tend to wear earrings all the time and rotate them but otherwise no haha

papyrus ⇢ if you put your ‘on repeat’ playlist on shuffle, what’s the first song that comes up? what do you like about it / associate it with?

WELCOME TO THE DEVILMAN NIGHTCLUB

sike nah tbh it's

and i associate this with a conflict between izuku and an all purpose oc i have for multiple of my mimidoriya scenarios lmfaoooooooooo (it's actually the plave cover with a fight version that i directly associate but i love the original)

[zuffer-weird-girl]

Where kaito and kin planned ?? Did Kai have a preference like he wanted a boy or a girl?? Also you have mention in other post about the first time Kai saw Kaito in the ultrasound do you have a scenario about that or would you be willing to write about it ??:0

Here we go.

A snap of fingers broight him back to reality... only noticing shortly later that he had dozed off.

"Overhaul?" Chrono called right besides him, one hand on his front while the other had a firm grip on the quivering girl... Eri...

Chisaki stopped for a bit to look at the child, no emotions present, only staring at it... before sighing and returning to walk towards the experiment room.

"Eri don't make this even more complicated than you already do." He said monotonously before he froze on his steps, worring his childhood friend a bit.

"... cancel the experiments for now." He said suddenly before making his way to get out of the underground base he had created.

"What? Why?"

"I have something to do. I will be back before the afternoon, take her to her room and put someone to keep a eye on it." He turned to send one side cold glare.

"No escaping. Understood?" The girl teared up and looked down while trembling as he monotonously made his way out.

~

"Come on-!" You cursed under your breath as you tried to open a can of cookies that one precept had bdoight due to your husband's commands.

Tried.

"Just hand it over. We're going to be late." You scoffed at hearing your husband's monotomous voice as you groaned at trying again to push that tin off.

"No!" You protested and even if you weren't looking at him you knew he had arched one of his damn perfect eyebrows up "First, I need a snack so screw it, the doctor that waits for us. And second-" you groaned again, applying all of your force on that cursed thing "I'm a strong independent woman that acn still open a pot with no he-"

Chisaki snatched the pot out of your hands before opening it easily with a 'plop' sound. One eyebrow evidently arched up as he placed the pot on the counter.

"... I eased up for you." You mumbled with a pout before snatching one intere cookie on your mouth.

He hummed in sarcasm while crossing his arms, trying not to smirk at the adorable pout you had on your lips while you eated the sugary things.

"Right. Just like the heroe society is one of the best things in this world for me." He messed up with your hair even despite your whines of protest before flipping your forehead.

"We need to go now. I need to know what mutant of a demon and a angel is exactly inside of you."

"KAI!" you exclaimed but with a disbelieved smile no less as he opened the door for you to pass first.

"Is not a lie."

~

"Kai please don't kill the doctor." You pleaded as much silent as you could while you two walked the halls.

"Don't touch, doesn't get killed. Simple as that." He mumbled under his mask with a piercing glare at the doctor in front of you two.

"For God's sake, is a woman!" You whispered yelled "And I know her for ages now!"

"Still is sick." He snarled back "I read her profiles angel, she has a quirk that helps her on this job... disgusting."

"Kai plea-"

"Alright (Y/n)!" The older woman clapped her hands together and showed it to you another room "Go in there and put on the mantle so we can get started!" You nodded with a grateful smile, quickly rubbing your thumb on Chisaki's palm before going inside to change.

Chisaki sighed and took a seat, glaring at the smile the woman sended to him.

"Geez never took little old (Y/n) to have such a grumpy husband. Chin up daddy! You're about to meet your child in no time!" She exclaimed excitedly while she turned on the machine and prepared the machine.

He was about to get up to threaten her if it wasn't for your shy self getting out, blue mantle covering from your shoulder until thd middle of your thighs.

You layed down and sighed nervously, boucing a bit your leg in excitement and anxiousness.

"You two decided on names yet?"

Small talk... how he hated those.

"No..." both of you answered in synchrony, making the woman laughed while she placed the gloves of latex on.

He arched a eyebrow at that. He respected and at lleast she did a decent job on putting those... but the moment she had grabbed a gel for you to apply on yourself he got... confused.

The quirk of the woman consisted on a X-ray vision... some devices that connected to her glasses and the machine make it possible for her to show any fractures and even fetus to other people along with the machines.

She wasn't doing it...

"What's your deal?" He spated, placing a protective hand on your shoulder as both woman tilted their heads "You're not using your quirk, illness." He growled.

"Ah that!" She laughed before picking up the device "Ask your wife about it! Not ma fault!" She pushed a chair close to you.

He glared down at you, trying not to let his guard down at the smile you gave it to him.

"I asked for her to be the traditional way you know? No quirks, no powers... only the fashion old way." You whispered, giggling a bit at the way your husband's eyes widened a bit before returning it back to normal in a fraction of seconds with a 'I see.'

Always going out of your way to do these things for him? He was a goddamn blessed devil to have such a perfect angel on his arms...

You yelp a bit at feeling the cold material touching your skin as the woman laughed, deciding to start a small conversation with you since your husband she could sense it he didn't want it to speak much.

"Alright... is a bit difficult but I think Iiiii-" she squeezed her eyes a bit as she still moved the tool before she jerked a bit on her chair "AHA! GOT IT! SNAP!" she pressed one button on the device before pointing at the screen, laughing at both yours and Chisaki's confused as fuck face.

"Listen you two." She pointed at a small white part "This is the head of your little one!" You gasped with a open smile, turning it a bit to see Kai... with wide eyes staring at the screen.

"Following we can see the body... tiny hands... and adjusting just a bit the angleeeeee..." she moved the machine, not takung her gaze away from the screen "We can see that..." she smiled warmingly at the scene before looking at you both.

"Congrats you two, a healthy and beautiful baby boy!"

Your breath was taken away as you smiled with a bit of tears in your eyes, the woman placing the device with a 'fuck it I already took the picture GIVE ME A HUG!' as she opened her arms and hugged you close while you laughed, rubbing your tears.

While in the other hand, Chisaki was simply... astonished, out of words... breath stolen.

The realization that this was his child there had definitely hitted him like a train only on that moment, sure he knew of your pregnancy ever since you told him but...

Seing a completely new life, gerated by a fruit of love that involved you and him was... shocking.

He made that life. He made that fetus...

He created along with his angel a soon to be a boy on this world...

He hasn't said more than one world ever since you both left that place, arriving on the Shie Hassaikai house to take a shower...

He was supposed to go back to his experiments but... something felt... different at only comimg to his head the thought of...Eri.

"Angel that woman gave you the-" he stopped talking the moment he saw you holding them on your hands while sitting on the couch.

He sighed before taking a seat close to you, analyzing alongsides with you.

Your fingers traced delicately the form of the legs while your other subconsciously went to your growing belly to carress it... Without any of his control, his own gloved fingers went to touch the area where the little head was forming it.

"Kai oh my god..." you whispered with a hand on your mouth, looking up at him with teary eyes.

"What?" He growled before widening his eyes at you pointing at both his and your eyes...

Oh.. he was with one tear on both of his eyes...

He scoffed at that and immediately went to rub it away before your gently fingers beat him on it.

"Thank you..." you whispered before touching forehead with him "For giving me such a beautiful and unique gift Chisaki Kai."

"You are the one who I should be thanking for... although I have to admit..." his eyebrows furrowed, making your frow as well in concern.

"This kid. They have me as a father. I don't think I would be one of the... most suitable ones." He sighed while closing his eyes, placing his gloved hand on the plave his son was growing.

"Chisaki Kai I am a first parent too mister." He opened his eyes again, arching his eyebrow "Both of us surely wont know what the fuck is going on by the first few weeks." You giggled at the pinch in your side.

"Language brat." He smirked behind his mask at your smile.

"Back on, most people would say the same to you as a lover, and as always, you rubbed their disgusting faces on the asphalt... proving them wrong."

"Is different." He growled.

"Maybe. But is still half me and half you in here...we won't be perfect, but we will try... and that is already enough for our son, Im sure of it. He will never suffer on his life if both of us show what we already feel for him."

Our son... his son suffering. His angel's son suffering... that seentence gave him the worst of the chills.

The feeling of deja vuu hitted him completly as scenes of his experiments went through his head... he hesitantly looked down at the ultrasound and mentally wimced at only imagining his own child passing through... what he did with her.

Shit. What was happening to him?

"Although both os us know what I am capable of after what I went through." He sighed while laying his head on the back of the couch "Pops was explendid on my creation but the same can't go to those prokects of humans..." he clenched his jaw at remembering his biological parents... his father probably burning in hell while his project of a mother was still somewhere on the streets.

"You're not like them my devil." You reminded him.

"I have their disgusting parts of DNA... and imagine if him, a half pure being growing up to become something similiar of what I once was or even worse? Imagine the chaos." He said nonchalantly while you shook your head

"Pure this pure that. You know the difference here Kai? Every human is unique... I know who you are..." you sighed with a smile, laying your head besides his and broughting the photo up for both of you see "And this little one, will be the luckies little mobster to have the Chisaki's name. No wonder why I wanted it so badly when we married." You cooed the last part, turning your head to stare lovimgly at him.

"And you know what else?" You whispered, catching his attention as he turned his head to you "This boy will grow up in the yakusa, but with actual good and decent parents, whose will care and love him... will you? My devil?"

His heart did one of the worst flips in his chest as he looked into your eyes... imagine if you even discovred a bit of what he already did with a child...

Experiments after experimwnts, nursing her back to health only to put it back again for more and more...

The images of a little boy replaced the girl and that only got worse... your face of horror, the shouts of his parents... all coming like a desperate train on his mind.

"... this is my creation with you my angel. I maybe not be the bets for those things still..." he placed his gloved hand on your belly while the kthed cupped your cheek "I won't fail on my job of keeping you both safe and unharmed."

"I love you so much that it hurts..." you whispered with a smile at him, he brought you close to touch foreheads again with a sigh before lowering his mask down to connect his lips with yours and a sweet and passionate synchrony... enjoying the warmth that your body brought to his.

He...needed to find another way...

~

"You sure about that Kai? It's been a long time since you planned those things... aren't you going to tell Pops about it?" Chrono asked while walking not much away from Chisaki in the middle of three a.m on the base of the Shie Hassaikai.

Kai had demanded his oresence before he went to his room, widening his eyes at what the young man told him before nodding with uncertain.

Sure, the plan was fucked up, but it was a way of bringing the yakusa back from the shadows... and he knew how stubborm and straight forward Kai was with whatever he wanted.

So... why the sudden drastic change of plans?

Kai didn't said a world... only his and Hari's sound of steps on the area... before they stopped on the front of the oh so familiar door.

Chisaki sighed before opening it, not bothering if he was waking up the girl or not.

Eri widened her eyes immediately and muffled her terrified gasp at seing both men, standing on the other side of the door.

Golden yes piercing her sould before she almost sweared that the man hshe feared was shivering a bit before he averted his gaze from her.

For his son...

"You no longer will be used to my plan." He said after regaining his posture, glaring down at her.

For the family he finally could have it on his damn life...

"Your things will be packed soon, and you will be moved to a place where other people can keep a eye on you." He said darkly, Chrono geffing imprissed at seing that it was for real that Chisaki was saying this... without a hint of hesitation or regret on his voice neither eyes.

For his wife... he would do anything. Anything to not lose her...

"You are free Eri." The girl widened her ruby eyes at the man's words before he glared at her "Don't make me regret my decision, don't return. Just stay with those whose are from your own kind." He spitted the words before turning his back to her and leaving the room, allowing a bunch of man to enter to start helping on the change.

Hari, now walking besides his childhood best friend, decuded that now was better than ever.

"Mind me asking what was the miracke that made you change your mind? Or just leave it at that?" Chisaki took it from his pocket a folded black thing before handing it to Chrono with two gloved fingers, gaze still locked on his front.

Kurono took it and unfolded the image before widening his eyes a bit and smirking.

"This uh?" He asked with a smirk, not minding the scoff Chisaki gave it to him as he returned his gaze at the ultrasound "Have no idea wjere its what... but I can guess that this is my godchild or something?"

"You're NOT being the godfather of of my son Chrono." He growled back.

"Ah so its a boy, nice. Godson. And by the way; (Y/n) said it was no problem and even agreed with it."

"But I didn't. Stay away from my son block head."

He almost laughed but decided ti stay quiet...

So things were going to change a bit on the Hassaikai...

"Man just wait until Pops know about this, he will print it..."

"That's why I am not showing it."

[curiouscarnifex]

Look the fact that the explicitly have fanfiction as an option in the survey as to what you'd be willing to pay for is honestly a horrifying sign to me.

Like did they think about the fair use implications at all since they obviously know fanfiction, gifs, ect are a big draw for people?

Do they not get that by monitizing fan content directly they've lost legal protection? Do they have a plan in plave for DMCA issues? Do realized worst case scenario if a lawsuit happens they're also going to get hit since not only are they hosting the content they're making money as well?

This is just so badly thought up and rolled out.

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Drugo poglavlje- Društvena igra

Kada samovolja uroni u vrelu glazuru opšte patnje, njegovo bitisanje biva ograničeno. Kao što slikareva ruka naglo zastane kada shvati da neće biti dovoljno prostora za tirkizan krov kapele, i on se polako povlači što dalje od crte, bez imalo želje za još jednim potezom. On je takav i nikako ne može biti drugačiji. Probudio se iz još jednog delirijuma besane noći, zapalio cigaretu, i posle više od nekoliko dana poželeo da izađe napolje. Kao što to uvek biva kada mu se ta potreba javi, vodio ga je onaj čudan osećaj koji ga prati od kasne adolesnencije, te je i danas imao utisak da izlazi kako bi našao nešto. Nikada nije umeo sebi da objasni zašto stalno tumara ulicama u potrazi za nečim što ni on ne zna šta je, niti zašto bi se snuždio kada nakon potere pređe kućni prag ne noseći ništa osim srceparajuće melanholije. Ali uvek bi se vraćao tom, kako bi ga on nazvao, poremećaju, pratio izmišljenu putanju koju bi u glavi stvarao i koja bi možda nekoga asocirala na mapu, hvatao beleške i pratio znake, vršljao iz jedne oblasti u drugu, bez ijedne naznake da je sve to umislio. Obukao je crnu majicu i izbledele ’teksas’ farmerice, pokupio slušalice iz kojih se čuo hipnotišući glas Marka Lanegan-a i izašao u dvorište da nahrani komšijsku mačku. Dok je mazio mekano krzno tog malog stvorenja, pogled mu se fiksirao na poštansko sanduče. Još jedno pismo, pomisli. Pisma su stizala dve godine, u vremenskom intervalu od dva do tri meseca, ali ovog avgusta ih je stiglo četiri, pa je tajanstveni obožavalac počeo izričito da ga nervira. „Sve što ti se dešava je iluzija!“ Zgužvao je papir i bacio ga preko ograde nazad u dvorište. Nije mu se svidelo to što se neko šali na njegov račun. Vratio je u uho slušalicu koji je prethodno izvadio, zatvorio oči, i uputio se ka severu. Sedmi i osmi razred je proveo u mraku. Došao bi kući, zamračio sobu i nastavljao da funkcioniše sakriven od zrakova sunca. Ako bi bio raspoložen, vezivao bi crvenu maramu preko lica i išao iz sobe u sobu, pamteći svaki inč kroz koji bi prošao, i trenirao svoja čula da se prilagode na život bez boja čije nijanse nije preterano voleo, stoga mu nije bio problem da se orjentiše prateći zvučne oscilacije. Prošao je kroz centar grada, obišao dva puta zgradu državnog suda, i u poslednjem trenutku odlučio da svrati do obale. Seo je na prvu klupu na koju je naleteo, i posvetio svu svoju pažnju nebu. Posle nekoliko sekundi posmatranja, pojavile su se srebrne tačkice koje su ličile na jato usplahirenih, dezorijentisanih mušica. Voleo bih da mogu da vam objasnim kako ih spoznaje, jer uvek zna iznad kog dela grada tačkice dopiru. Ova grupa isparava iz one sive zgrade, ove su iznad vode, a čini mi se da vidim i one koje se druže sa čempresima. Govorio bi njegov unutrašnji glas. Dok se vraćao kući razmišljao je o Vivijan i Klari. Nije se usudio da prođe podred kuće ispred koje se nesreća desila, jer poslednji put kada se našao tamo, šavovi starih rana su se raskopčali, i on nije mogao da ne povrati sve što je tog dana pojeo. Svratio je do prodavnice da kupi vino, jer je mislio da će se tako otarasiti utiska da ga neko prati. U njegovoj glavi, njega je stalno neko pratio. Vena na njegovom čelu je izražajno pulsirala kada je ugledao još jedno iznenađenje pred vratima. Udario je pesnicom o kapiju, i zgrabio uredno umotan papir gužvajući ga pri svakom novom naletu besa. Pomislio je da je autor u blizini i da bi bilo lepo sa njegove strane da mu uputi par pogrdnih reči, ali to je ono što oni žele, zar ne? Nije želeo da ga pročita, ali neizvesnost je izmilela iz četvrte čaše alkohola, te ga je pažljivo prineo licu jer se nalazio u polu mraku. „Sve ono što jeste-nije; ono što jeste, u određenom sklopu okolnosti nije! Paradoks ili neshvatanje, pitanje je sad?!“ Hteo je nekom pošteno da jebe mater. Vođen unutrašnjim zavijanjem besa i kajanja što je dozvolio sebi da upadne u zamku osobe koja se igra sa njegovom psihom, legao je u krevet i, za divno čudo, zaspao. ~Providne plave oči su beležile posmatračevu reakciju. Učinilo mu se da u njima vidi radoznalost pomešanu sa strahom. Fokus se udaljio, i na devojčinom licu se pojavila grimasa. Imala je dugu nordijsko plavu kosu, baš kao i njegova kćer Vivijan, čije su vlasi oblikovale tri tanke pletenice smeštene iza desnog uha, prćast nos i usne koje su se zbunjeno durile kada je pokušao da je dodirne. Pažnju su mu skrenuli mat zeleni zidovi i crna kožna fotelja. Mogao je na prstima da oseti njenu strukturu, jer je nekada u njoj sedeo dok je nervozno pokušavao da je pocepa i izvadi sunđer. Nije znao da li će devojka nestati ako se pomeri, ali bio je svestan činjenice da lucidno sanja, te je odšetao do pisaćeg stola i otvorio prvu fioku. Iako je sanjao mislio je da ne može da diše. U ruci je držao svesku preko čijih je korica poslednji put prešao pre devet godina- znao je kome pripada, nije morao da je otvori da bi to dokazao. „Ako saznaju da sam ovde, ubiće te. Nađi ono što tražiš i videćeš me ponovo“ Nekoliko sekundi mu je trebalo da izgovori njeno ime. –„Vivijan…“ –„Nađi ono što tražiš i videćeš me ponovo!“ ~ Kada je otvorio oči kupao se u znoju. I ranije je imao lucidne snove, ali nikada nije u njima sreo ženu i dete, posebno ne stariju verziju Vivijan. Dohvatio je novu flašu vina i paklicu cigareta. Erupcija srca ga je prožimala, hteo je da povrati ali jedino je uspeo da obgrli noge i ljulja se kao da na sebi ima ludačku košulju, pa su to jedini pokreti koje može da napravi. Znao je da ovo ne vodi na nešto dobro, i da će uskoro poludeti ako ne sredi misli, ali ako je čovekov razum izvor moralnog delovanja, njega bi već trebalo zatvoriti. Najednom ga prekide kucanje. Verovatno je komšija doneo ostatak pite ili je stigao komplet knjiga koji je poručio. Doduše, trebao mi je kontakt sa ljudima, ali se nije pomerao. Nije čak ni stigao da dovrši sledeću misao, a kucanje se pretvorilo u lupanje, i kada je hteo da vikne „dolazim“ sve je utihnulo, a pošto je živeo u kraju gde se tišina cenila, mogao je da opazi kako osoba pred vratima odlazi. Kopkao ga je položaj u kom je obitavao; ubedio je sebe da ustaje samo da protegli noge. Ugasio je cigaretu i prošao kroz dnevnu sobu i upalio svetlu u hodniku. Ah, ta divna slučajnost- da nije bilo nje, on ne bi video šta ga spremno čeka na otiraču, stoga bi možda ova priča poprimila drugačiji tok. Već previše iznerviran i isceđen od prethodnog iskustva, nemarljivo je dohvatio papir sa kog je crvenim slovima zračilo: „Ona koju tražiš nalazi se preko granice…“ Previše je to informacija za njegove nabujale emocije. Sručio se i mučnina se vratila, misli nije mogao da uguši; prigušen krik je dopirao iz svetova mogućeg i nezamislivog. Vivijanin transcendentalan lik je virio iz papira, odjednom ga je vodila misao da je ona i dalje živa. Ali to je nemoguće, video je njeno mrtvo telo, ili makar ono što je od njega ostalo. Proživljavao je isti scenario u glavi; hodnik se proširio i postao mrtvačnica, a crnina koja ga je zaslepljivala davala mu je dovoljno prostora da vidi, i tumači sve iznova i iznova..

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Pripajanje u Palestini i Netanyahuov proračun

Izraelski premijer je prekinuo izraelsku desničarsku politiku ulizivačke izolacije. Zbog čega ova promjena?

Akiva Eldar 

Dok se premijer Benjamin Netanyahu zagrijava da ispuni svoje obećanje da će unaprijediti izraelski suverenitet sa preko 30 posto Zapadne obale počevši od prvog jula, političari i analitičari iz cijelog svijeta pitaju se šta motiviše ovaj poriv za pripajanjem.

Uzastopne izraleske vlade suzdržavale su se od nametanja izraelskog suvereniteta nad Zapadnom obalom duže od pola stoljeća, otkako je Izrael okupirao ovu zemlju 1967.

Desničarski ideolozi koji su prethodili Netanyahuu, kao što su premijeri Menachem Begin, Yitzhak Shamir i Ariel Sharon, držali su se politike tihog, ulizivačkog pripajanja. Nakon okupacije Istočnog Jerusalema i primjene izraelskog zakona na njega 1967. i pripajanja Goolanske visoravni 1981, usvojili su preporuke pravnika, viših sigurnosnih zvaničnika i veterana diplomata i tvrdili su da je Izrael samo privremeni čuvar Zapadne obale dok njihova sudbina ne bude mogla biti odlučena na pregovorima. I Netanyahu je slijedio ovu strategiju donedavno.

Jedno objašnjenje za Netanyahuovu žurbu da pređe sa pripajanja u praksi na pripajanje po zakonu su predstojeći američki predsjednički izbori koji bi mogli ukloniti američkog predsjednika Donalda Trumpa s vlasti i zakopati „mirovni“ plan s njegovim imenom, koji je po prvi put u 53 godine dao Izraelu zeleno svjetlo da pripoji palestinske teritorije.

Demokratski predsjednički kandidat Joe Biden, koji vodi u odnosu na Trumpa na anketama, jasno je izrazio svoje protivljenje jednostranom izraelskom pripajanju, rekavši jevrejskim donatorima tokom webinara na kojem su prikupljana sredstva 20. maja, „Ja ću preokranuti korake Trumpove administracije za koje mislim da su značajno unazadili izglede za mir.“

Međutim, provedba plana o pripajanju neće biti laka ni za vrijeme Trumpa na vlasti.

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Čak ni glavni idejni tvorac Trumpovog mirovnog plana Jared Kushner, nije presretan kada je u pitanju davanje dozvole Netanyahuu da započne pripajanje palestinskih teritorija u žurbi. Prema novim izvještajima, on je zabrinut da bi „dozvoljavanje Izraelu da se kreće prebrzo moglo dodatno otuđiti Palestince“.

Međunarodna zajednica je većinski protiv pripajanja. „Ako bi se provelo, pripajanje bi činilo ozbiljan prekršaj međunarodnog zakona, ozbiljno bi narušilo izglede za dvodržavno rješenje i potkopalo mogućnosti za obnovu pregovora“, šef Ujedinjenih nacija Antonio Guterres kazao je na nedavnom sastanku Vijeća sigurnosti. „Pozivam izraelsku vladu da napusti svoje planove o pripajanju.“

Evropska unija je također jasno dala do znanja da neće zažmiriti na izraelsko pripajanje dijelova Zapadne obale kojim se krši međunarodni zakon. Desetog juna je njemački ministar vanjskih poslova Heiko Maas otputovao za Izrael samo da upozori Netanyahua da bi pripajanje moglo ubrzati evropske sankcije i moguće zvanično priznavanje palestinske države.

Ni vođe naselja nisu presretne zbog ideje pripajanja. Pokrenuli su javnu kampanju protiv Trumpovog plana. Oni kažu da bi pripajanje predstavljalo rizik otvaranju vrata za palestinsku državu dok bi okončalo svako širenje izraelskih naselja u većem dijelu Zapadne obale. David Elhayani, koji predsjedava krovnim vijećem naselja, otišao je tako daleko da tvrdi kako Trump i Kushner „nisu prijatelji izraelske države“.

Arapske države, čijim se prijateljstvom Netanyahu voli hvaliti, također odbijaju prihvatiti njegove planove za jednostrano pripajanje.

Dvanaestog juna je Yousef Al Otaiba, ambasador Ujedinjenih Emirata u SAD-u poduzeo neobičan korak i napisao mišljenje za izraelske novine Yedioth Ahronoth da izrazi odbijanje svoje države jednostranog pripajanja Zapadne obale. „U UAE-u i diljem većeg dijela arapskog svijeta, voljeli bismo vjerovati da je Izrael prilika, a ne neprijatelj“, napisao je on. „Izraelska odluka o pripajanju bit će nepogrešiv signal da li i Izrael tako gleda na stvari.“

Vrhovni izraelski sigurnosni zvaničnici u međuvremenu upozoravaju da bi pripajanje izazvalo nasilje i osnažilo Hamas na račun Palestinske samouprave. Izraelski ambasadori u svjetskim prijestolnicama kažu da se boje lavine osuda, pa čak i ekonomskih sankcija.

A zbog čega? Zbog većinom simboličnog poteza koji ne bi postigao ništa drugo do fokusiranja svjetske pažnje na izraelska kršenja ljudskih prava i uklonio masku „privremenog starateljstva“ u ono što je preraslo u aparthejdni režim na Zapadnoj obali.

Netanyahu, iskusni premijer, ne može biti slijep na sve ove posljedice.

On je također svjestan klauzule u svom koalicionom sporazumu sa liderom Plave i bijele stranke Bennyjem Gantzom koja kaže da će tražiti način da unaprijede Trumpov plan „dok rade na sigurnosnim i strateškim interesima države Izrael, uključujući i potrebu da održavaju regionalnu stabilnost, čuvaju mirovne sporazume i rade na budućim mirovnim sporazumima“. Nakon jordanskog upozorenja na ozbiljne posljedice pripajanja za regionalni mir, Gantz bi mogao zauzeti stav da pripajanje nije u skladu sa uslovima koalicionog sporazuma i napustiti vladu.

Netanyahu se ne doima pretjerano zabrinutim zbog mogućeg napuštanja Plave i bijele stranke što bi moglo voditi ka novim izborima. Zapravo, za Netanyahua bi takav scenario mogao biti jedna od najpozitivnijih posljedica pripajanja.

Izborna kampanja bi mogla odgoditi njegovo suđenje i povećati njegovu političku moć. Rezultati ankete od 8. juna objavljeni na Kanalu 12 u Izraelu pokazuju da bi, ukoliko bi se sada održali izbori, Netanyahuova stranka Likud dobila 40 mjesta u Knesetu (u poređenju sa trenutnih 36), čineći je nadaleko najvećom političkom strankom u državi. Plavi i bijeli pod Gantzovim vođstvom bi pali sa trenutnih 33 mjesta na 12, dva manje od nekadašnjih saveznika Yair Lapid i Moshe Yaalon. Jevrejski glasači bi prihvatili navodni „ideološki razlog“ za raspad tzv. vlade sve i ako im se ne sviđa ideja dodatnih izbora.

Stoga, ako Trump da zeleno svjetlo, ovo teritorijalno pripajanje će se pretvoriti u političku separaciju.

Stavovi izraženi u ovom tekstu autorovi su i ne odražavaju nužno uredničku politiku Al Jazeere.

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"Teraj se Džone Snežni!" (FOTO, VIDEO)

Ako ste mislili da je scena u kojoj je "mala" Arja Stark "zaskočila" kovača Džendrija i izgubila nevinost šokantna, sve je palo u zaborav kada je zaskočila Kralja noći. Najneočekivanija scena čitave serije je Arja Stark koja doleće niotkuda, baca se na Kralja noći i probada ga. On se raspršuje u hiljadu komadića leda, mrtvi padaju gde su se zatekli, plavi zmaj se "gasi", a Arja postaje heroj i FENOMEN na društvenim mrežama. Retweet if Arya Stark made your night! #GameofThrones#AryaStarkpic.twitter.com/aOF6EJD2Im— AryaStark (@i500lli) April 29, 2019 Sada kada je prošla i ova epizoda, Mejzi je progovorila o TOJ sceni. Ne ONOJ... Glumica je otkrila da nije pročitala scenario osme sezone kada je došla na probu. "Reditelj me je pitao da li sam pročitala treću epizodu, rekla sam ne, a onda je on rekao 'a, onda ne mogu da ti kažem". Razmišljala sam šta je u trećoj epizodi, da ne umire Kralj noći, ko ga ubija, što svi ćute... Onda smo krenuli da čitamo. Stigla sam do dela gde se Arja zaleće i ubija Kralja noći i čuo se je*eni aplauz za stolom. Bilo je neverovatno, ali sam iste sekunde pomislila kako će me svi mrzeti zbog toga. Gledaoci neće biti zadovoljni, jer Arja to ne zaslužuje", iskreno je priznala glumica, i objasnila: "Sve te godine gradiš zlikovca kojeg je tako teško pobediti, a onda ga pobediš. To mora da bude urađeno inteligentno inače će fanovi serije reći: 'Znači on i nije toliko jeziv ni strašan, čim može da ga sredi klinka od 50 kilograma'. Moramo da uradimo da to bude kul... Rekla sam dečku šta će se desiti i njegova prva rečenica je bila: 'Hmmm, trebalo bi Džon da ga ubije, zar ne?". Mejzi se "pomirila sa sudbinom i scenarijom" tek pošto je snimila scenu s Melisandrom - "Rekla sam ti da ćemo se opet sresti, i da ćeš zauvek zatvoriti mnoge oči. Smeđe, zelene... i plave". "Tada sam shvatila, sve me je vodilo do tog trenutka, to je proročanstvo iz treće sezone - zaustavljanje Kralja noći je Arjina sudbina. Sve je vodilo ka tome. Tako da sam pomislila: 'Je*i se Džone Snežni, ja ću ga ubiti". Kit Harington je otkrio da je i on bio šokiran kada je shvatio da će Arja biti ta koja će ga zaustaviti. "Bio sam iznenađen, stvarno sam mislio da ću ga ja ubiti, ali sviđa mi se ovako. To daje smisao svemu što smo gledali, to objašnjava Arjin trening i bolje je zbog načina na koji ona to radi. Siguran sam ga će to iznervirati gledaoce koji su očekivali epsku borbu Džona Snežnog i Kralja noći, ali to vam je 'Igra prestola'". Let's block ads! (Why?)

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