Love Next Door Episode 12
look i had to watch sports and do chores (sigh), but I am HERE now. and i have THOUGHTS. because lovelies, we fucking MADE IT!!!!!!
these two dweebs, just kiss again. <3 with your banana milk <3
god these two are children i am cackling, they cannot admit what is happening!!!! lmfao!!!
seung-hyo is dying and i love it
not him offering her food. DEAD. I will not survive the episode.
and not her being like hey!!! only i get food offered by my man!!
WERE THERE ANY BUGS????? lol omfg.
the way they continue to revert back to their sassy selves each time they transition or deal with wild news 😭😭😭
"I've always been with you" BYE I AM DUST
not the going through their history through small touches. BYE.
okay now smooch. please for the love of god.
NO GIRL not the hair!!! KISS AGJLDGJAFGK
omg he is so happy with them cuddling <3 this man is over the moon.
i will be the using the shot of them on a bench as a background somewhere, mark my words. or it's going to be the center of a bullet journal spread because AHHH
omg mo-eum girl, rock the interview! you got this babe!
as a hiring manager at my work, girl you killlling it
oh hi mr. seung-hyo's dad! and other guy! are we about to brawl? kinda feels like it.
goodness that man is just... so fine. silver/grey hair is gorgeous.
this man is so confused lolw hat is happening
YEAH TELL HER YOU LOVE HER! AND HE CANNOT SWAY HER!
YEAH SHE IS SO PRETTY HOW CAN YOU NOT LIKE HER???
HAHA OMFG HES GAY! GO OFF KING!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this. is. a. comedy. i. love. it.
well this changes everything and i love it <3 just two queens that are besties who work together <3
bahaha he's so embarrassed. i'm dying. the GROAN ma'am i love it
finally communicating, i love that. also she has a point! it's not her secret to tell! omg. and he's like "i married a baddie my god" and boy you are right.
omg "mom I'm an influencer now" omg she called it an influenza. I am using that now. ☠️
omg no not the blind date for seok-ryu
i have a feeling it will be the journalist and i will lose it
omfg his FACE when mom asked about the blind date. i will fucking die this is a comedy of the highest tier
cowards!!! you tell your biggest fan!!!
oh she knows. and a superfan would know! go off queen!
WE ADMITTED IT LETS GOO!!!
"I feel like my body and soul is refreshed and massaged" GIRL SPEAK ON IT!!!!!!!!!!!
not the flashbacks with everyone being like YOU ARE IN LOVE!!!!! and Mo-eum just in the background 😭🤭
Not her saying she's out of his league and that's why people never put seung-hyo and mo-eum together I LOVE HER
dear god if yeon-du is not her step daughter by the end of this show, I will be committing crimes of revenge. they are a FAMILY.
HELL YEAH MOM! Yeon-du should be her daughter!!!
ALERT! ALERT! GORGEOUS GREEN SHIRT ON HIM!!!!!!! I AM LOSING IT!!!!!!
he was built to be a dad, i luv him.
"arizona si, chicago no", what in the sam heck are these shirts, hilarious
he says look, i want to scream this from the rooftops that we are together. <3 and boy, I get it.
oh no girl. girl he is planning forever with you. oh no oh no.
oh girl, seok-ryu looks so cute in those PJs!!!
hahah oh girl you are going to regret saying what you said. he says no one can know? got it, 12 feet apart at all times.
oh girl what the fuck why you do that!!!!! that's his phone!!!!
I am glad he is standing up for himself. because i agree, her behavior is not appropriate at all!!!!!!!
movie! date! making out at the movies! lets go!
adventure day with the fam let's freaking do it!!!!!!
are we CAMPING???? YAY! I love a good camping trip!
oh they are such a good team <3 cute cute!
Mo-eum is such a cool cat, i love her
jfc they are such a family already!!! barbecue! water gun fights!
did this show just say trans rights? I am electing yes with the umbrella shot 😎
we love a trip sponsored by electric cars. fancy!
the 🤌yearning🤌
omg the water spot on the shirt hot him bothered! ope! omfg not the giving her his FLANNEL!!!!!!!
my girl looks so good for her movie date!!!! eep!! oh goodie, time for her..... to experience the "no one can know". lol he's working on architecture project, of course. omg everyone is cuddling except them!!!!!!!! WAHH NOOOOOO
what a gorgeous sunset for these gorgeous people. ugh she is the cutest lil kiddo. omg. wait. wait. is it time??? are we gonna.... ya know, talk about it??
WAIT CAT I SAW A CAT!!!!!
god she loves this girl so much, how can you not want her as her step mom?????
holy shit. holy. shit. she said it. SHE SAID IT.
i am stunned. what a beautiful confession. MO-EUM MY GIRL.
yeah let's cancel the agreement!!!! it wasn't a mistake!!!
NEVER???????????? SIR????? 😔
No no no no please, you three deserve happiness and its with each other! please!
god damn it. Now she's gonna take the job in antartica so he doesn't feel bad.
HAHAH the hand reaching. girl just GRAB IT!
LOL the "you go in first"
oh no not the doc visit.
OH THANK GOD ITS NOT ALZHEIMERS! YESS!!!!!!! GOD BLESS!!!!
Due to stress and anxiety??? well I hope that is the case.... I am not a fan of this. hmm hmm hmm.
LOL HES SO HAPPY!!! My lil baby <3 he's such a drama queen.
like father like son :)
oh girl. oh girl. I laugh because you did this to yourself. you asked him not to bring it up!
ope a family dinner oh my goodness. my girl Tae-hui stirring the pot like the queen she is
omg seung-hyo is so nervous and she is SO JEALOUS
these two are children omfg, just communicate
PARENTS OVERNIGHT TRIP????? SO THEY WILL HAVE THE HOUSE TO THEMSELVES???? LETS FREAKING! GO!
love the fanny back good sir
lol them arguing and seok-ryu dying, i feel the same
OH BROTHER IS LEAVING TOO????
oh we about to fuck. shit. up! let's go!!!!!!!!!
the parents being so silly and jealous of each other
oh he GOT THE LENS -- that lens is way too big but i love the enthusiasm lmfao - he STUDIED
GIRL TIME! YAY!
boy call her she might kill you -- i hate to say it
omfg! bestie boy time too!! except these boys need to stop being awkward <3
God bless Mo-eum, she is the truly best friend to both Seok-ryu and Seung-hyo <3
Mo-eum baby you deserve the world <3 i hope he grovels so hard when he realizes how much he mucked up
god this show just nails friendships at all stages, acquaintances, work friends, new friends, new neighbors, long term besties as youth, young adults, later in life. just ALL OF IT!
NOT Tae-hui giving him WEDDING CUPS FOR THE TWO OF THEM??????? A QUEEEEEEEN.
omg he mad a pet house??? for the kitty?? the she saved??? that she is allergic to??? omfg. i am a mess. the baby house he made them, and the upgrade now!!!
WAIT THEY ARE THE BABIES OF THEM??? AHH!!!
SHE WAS HIS FIRST CLIENT!!!! HE MADE IT! FOR HER!!!! WAHHH
date night at the crib! screaming!
he is so happy she was jealous <3 h
he couldnt focus at work??? omfg girl you are wrecking him
"comic books in my room" ooooooo is that what we are calling it now??? heh!!!!
first time in here as a your BOYFRIENNND
he's admitting he went for HER! not the book!
omg he's admitting how nervous he was!!!!!!!
BOY IS IN PANIC MODE FROM DAY ONE!!!!!!!!! WAH!
YAY COMMUNICATION!!!!!!
she said, bad thoughts are fine 🤭 and approved bad deeds? boy we are in it NOW! the DOOR IS SHUT! EEK! THE LIGHT IS OFF? OH HELL YEAH! LFG!
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Pirates charm
Summary: Your the daughter of Meg and Hercules, everyone always compares you to your mother saying your exactly like her. You couldn’t deny it either especially with how you wouldn’t let yourself swoon for Harry hook.
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Being the daughter of Meg and Hercules wasn’t easy. On one hand, you were expected to live up to your father’s reputation. The strong, brave hero of Olympus who could move mountains and defeat titans. People looked at you like you were supposed to be just like him- noble, pure, a shining example of what a demigod should be. But on the other hand, you were also Meg’s daughter. And that meant you were sarcastic, quick-witted, and more than a little cynical. If your dad was all about heroism, you were about surviving in a world where happy endings didn’t always happen. Your mother had made sure you understood that. She’d been there, done that, and wasn’t about to let you fall into the same traps she had.
You were, as people liked to say, the spitting image of Meg. From your sharp wit to the way you carried yourself, always with a knowing smirk and a hint of sass in your voice. You weren’t a wide-eyed optimist like so many people in Auradon. No, you knew better than that. Which was why Auradon Prep had become.. a little boring. The whole "perfect world" thing? Yeah, it got pretty old fast. Sure, there were plenty of bright, smiling faces and happily-ever-afters, but after a while, it all felt a bit fake. Like everyone was just pretending everything was perfect all the time. You needed something different. Something real. And then… Harry Hook showed up.
The first time you met Harry, you were standing by the docks, watching the Isle of the Lost kids as they arrived on their ship. Ben had done his whole "integration" thing, and now, here they were, villains' kids walking the pristine streets of Auradon. It was all very dramatic, with people whispering and staring at the new arrivals, like they were some kind of dangerous animals let loose in a zoo. You didn’t care about most of them. But then, you saw him. Harry Hook.
With his long coat, swaggering walk, and that trademark hook hanging from his hand, he made quite the entrance. His sharp blue eyes scanned the crowd, taking everything in like he was already planning his next move. His smirk was lazy, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes that made you raise an eyebrow. And when his gaze landed on you? Oh, he noticed you too. His eyes flicked over your figure, taking in the sharpness of your features, the confidence in the way you stood. Unapologetic, like you didn’t care what anyone thought. It was enough to make him pause for a second, his smirk faltering before returning even wider.
“Aye, what do we have here?” he murmured as he sauntered over to you, his voice dripping with a Scottish lilt that sounded both amused and intrigued. “Didn’t know Auradon had girls like you”.
You crossed your arms, eyeing him up and down. “What? You thought we were all sunshine and rainbows?” He grinned, his hook tapping against his side as he stopped in front of you. “Somethin’ like that. But I think ye’re more storm clouds, lass. And I like that”. You gave him a dry smile, the corner of your lips lifting. “I aim to disappoint”. Harry’s grin didn’t falter. If anything, it grew wider. “Ah, ye’re trouble, aren’t ye? I can tell”. You shrugged, glancing at him with a bored expression. “If you’re looking for damsels in distress, you might want to look elsewhere”. “Damsels?” He raised an eyebrow, his smirk full of mischief. “I don’t do damsels. I like girls who fight back”. You tilted your head, feigning interest. “Good, because I’d rather throw myself off a cliff than need saving”.
He laughed, a deep sound that was rough around the edges, like he wasn’t used to laughing much. But there was something about you that seemed to break through his usual bravado. “Aye, I can tell”. After that, it was like a game between the two of you. Wherever you were, Harry wasn’t far behind, and every time he tried his usual pirate charm on you, you gave it right back with a smart remark or a sarcastic quip. He’d call you “lass” and you’d call him “Hook” with a roll of your eyes, but beneath all the teasing, there was something else. Something you weren’t quite ready to name.
Because despite all the back-and-forth banter, Harry Hook was different from the others. He wasn’t like the perfect princes of Auradon, who threw themselves at you with grand gestures and shining armor. No, Harry was raw. Real. He didn’t pretend to be something he wasn’t, and he didn’t expect you to either.You liked that about him, even if you’d never admit it.
One afternoon, you found yourself sitting by the lake, enjoying some peace and quiet when you heard footsteps behind you. You didn’t need to look to know who it was “Should’ve guessed you’d be here” you said, not even turning around as you leaned back on your elbows. Harry sat down next to you, close enough that you could feel the warmth of his body. “Can’t help meself” he said with a grin. “Ye’re just too much fun to annoy”. You glanced over at him, eyebrow raised. “If this is your idea of fun, you need a hobby”.
“Oh, I’ve got hobbies” he replied, his voice teasing. “But ye’re definitely the most interestin’ one so far”. You rolled your eyes, fighting back the smile that tugged at the corners of your lips. “You must be really bored”. Harry chuckled softly, but then his expression shifted, turning more serious. “Ye know, ye’re different from the rest of ‘em”.
That caught your attention. You turned to him, curious. “What do you mean?” He tapped his hook lightly against his leg, looking out at the water. “Auradon, it’s full of people pretendin’ to be somethin’ they’re not. All smiles and pretendin’ everythin’ is perfect. But you?” He looked at you with those intense blue eyes. “Ye don’t pretend. Ye’re real”.’You blinked, not expecting the honesty in his words. For a moment, you didn’t know what to say. You’d spent so long deflecting with sarcasm and wit that someone seeing through you like that threw you off balance. “I’m just me” you finally said, shrugging as if it didn’t matter. “Nothing special”. Harry’s gaze didn’t waver. “That’s where ye’re wrong, lass”.
There was something in his voice that made your heart skip a beat. You weren’t used to this, this raw, unfiltered honesty. People didn’t talk like that in Auradon. They didn’t look at you like they could see right through the mask. But Harry did. And, gods help you, you liked it. You cleared your throat, breaking the tension. “And here I thought pirates only cared about treasure”. Harry smirked, his teasing nature slipping back into place. “Aye, well, maybe I found somethin’ better”. Your heart did another unexpected flip at that, but you didn’t let it show. Instead, you gave him a lopsided smile. “If you think I’m going to swoon, you’ve got another thing coming”. Harry chuckled, shaking his head. “Nah, I wouldn’t want ye any other way”.
The two of you sat in comfortable silence after that, the sound of the water lapping against the shore filling the space between you. For once, there were no quips, no banter just a quiet understanding. Maybe you and Harry weren’t so different after all. Maybe, beneath the sarcasm and smirks, you were both just looking for something real. And maybe, just maybe, you’d found it in each other.
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Happy birthday, Byleth!
Here’s a mini story under the cut I wrote to celebrate. Forgive any spelling errors.
Seteth had overslept.
He had planned this whole thing out in his mind, waking early, getting the gift wrapped neatly, finding the Professor with her father in the Captain’s office like she usually was in the early mornings before training.
Instead, he had gasped awake from a nightmare of his daughter lying bloodless on the floor, ran to check on Flayn, caught her trying to manage her curls in her nightdress, was kicked out of her room, and left in the hall with mind, and heart, racing.
The Professor would have already moved on to train. He rubbed his eyes, ran fingers through his own hair and noted he too needed to brush.
Seteth got himself ready, tucking his gift gently against his chest and set out to the grounds.
Only to be stopped by not one, but two, students who wished to transfer to the Professor’s class. “Just before the Battle of the Eagle and Lion?” he asked, exasperated.
Linhardt nodded. “Hanneman wants me on the front lines and that’s a no from me.”
“I saw how good she can fight, and I know she’ll make me even stronger!” Caspar added, pumping a fist in the air.
“Right now?” With enthusiastic nods, he sighed. “Follow me to my office.”
With things signed and students moved, he finally was able to get to the training grounds. He opened the doors to see no one there.
And as he turned, knowing she could not have gotten far to the bathhouses to freshen up, he realized he had left the gift on his desk.
With the morning scrapped, he went to grab breakfast.
“Oh, brother!” Flayn greeted him, hair brushed through and no more sleepy ire in her tone. “How did she like it?”
“I haven’t had a moment to give it to her.” Seteth sat with a frown. “I have forgotten it in my office.”
His daughter giggled and he could only shake his head.
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The morning rushed by in a flurry of meetings and guidance before he realized he hadn’t found the Professor yet. With his gift in hand, he knew the students and teachers would be let out for lunch soon, and it would be the best time to give it to her.
Of course, it was also the best time for a wyvern to become suddenly hostile. “I apologize, Seteth!” The stablemaster said, rubbing the back of his neck. “You always handle them so easily.”
“Better to calm him down than to have anyone’s arm bitten off.” With another weary sigh he held the gift against him as he quickly followed the man out to the stables.
Lunch time ended and classes began again by the time Seteth was done.
And he was covered in mud. There was no easy fix, he would need to go bathe before he met with the Eastern Church representative from Leicester Alliance. The stablemaster thanked him again, Seteth would never dare to show his frustration at something not under their control, so he accepted the gratitude then moved back to his apartments.
Freshened up, meeting done, and it was time for tea with Rhea. “How are the wyverns?” she asked with a small bit of amusement in her voice he didn’t appreciate.
“Just fine,” he sniffed, then took a slow sip of tea.
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Dinner rolled around quicker than he expected. Flayn was eating with her new class, so Seteth decided it was best for him to not interrupt and take his meal in his office.
Just as he sat at his desk, he remembered he had left his gift in the stables. With a gasp, he nearly spilled his water as he stood up to go retrieve it.
Seteth swung open the door to see the Professor. “Oh!” He blinked, she raised a brow. “Professor!”
“Byleth.”
“Yes, ah, my apologies but I have forgotten—”
“This?” Seteth sighed as she held up the neatly wrapped present. He accepted it as she added, “I bumped into the stablemaster and he wanted me to give it to you.”
They stared at the gift Seteth wondering when exactly this day went wrong. “I thank you. Um.” He awkwardly held it out to her. “It’s actually for you.”
Byleth looked down. “Oh.”
“Yes, ah. It’s your birthday.” Seteth could feel his cheeks burn at his fumbled message. “I mean to say, it is your birthday.”
Byleth’s mouth quirked up as he took a hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Goddess—Happy birthday, Byleth.”
“Thank you.” And somehow he didn’t melt when her fingers lingered on his as she took the gift back from him. “I appreciate it.”
“It’s no, um, problem. After everything you have done for me this month. I…well, I hope you find it useful.” Seteth placed his hands behind his back, willing himself not to mess up this next sentence. “Have you eaten dinner? I can share.”
“I have.” For a strange reason he felt himself deflate, but then nearly blushed when Byleth smiled up at him again. “But would you like some company?”
“I would.” Seteth stepped aside and let her walk into his office.
And when the months grew frigid and the wind had everyone bundling up, Seteth saw Byleth wearing the white scarf in the distance and hid his smile in his own.
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