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#so i was like welcome to the special needs cats club
fairy-ganj-mother · 6 months
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def think my mom and I are both lowkey autistic and this is evidenced in just one of many ways by our absolute aversion to any form of communciation recently other than snapchats of our cats
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💀Date Night💫
[Synopsis]: Idia and Miyeon go out to a place not in Twisted Wonderland but some other dimension.
Canon x OC [Idia Shroud x Miyeon Choi]
[(A/N)]: I want to try this AU out and had to watch some episodes of the animated show just to get the vibe going. Also a few gifs are placed everywhere just to help visualize any action.
[(A/N #2)]: It’s another excuse for these two characters to get together.
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[Mirror Chamber]
Idia: I’m not okay with this.
Miyeon: Don’t worry, Idia. I checked and double-checked. This is safe, and I even booked reservations for us to be in a secluded part of the clubhouse.
Idia: You did?
Miyeon: Yeah. I understand you’re still not comfortable being around others or being outside in general, but think of this as a simulation with just the two of us and the “NPCs” are not our concern. And this could be baby-steps for being out of your room longer. Which Ortho describes, in a way. The place is always packed and it’s pretty difficult to get in. I promise there won’t be bad news happening, but if there is, we’ll come back to NRC.
Idia: *Trying to hide his smile* What did I do to deserve you like an UR+ character?
Miyeon: Maybe it was the time I saved you and while helping me stay grounded.
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[Idia and Miyeon arrived at the front of the club, and as they first entered inside, Choi checks them in.]
Daisy: Welcome to the House of Mouse. Have you made reservations?
Miyeon: Yes, actually. Under the name “Miyeon Choi” and on a date with my boyfriend. It’s our first time here.
Daisy: Right this way. *Points at the direction*
Donald: *Welcoming them* Hello, welcome to my club.
Miyeon: Thank you, sir.
[The couple walked through the crowd of guests and tables. Miyeon was amazed by the atmosphere and all of the whimsical characters.]
Miyeon: I have never seen such a dimension this…animated. Right, Idia?
Idia: *Sticking close to Miyeon* Y-Yeah…
Miyeon: Oh, found our table. I heard there’s a special going on tonight. How are you holding up?
Idia: I’m still readjusting to the new settings.
Miyeon: *Nods* Everything is gonna be okay. Just a night between us and let loose. Oh, I need to fix something up. Be right back.
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[As Miyeon came out of the restroom, she was heading back to their table before seeing a huge cat character tormenting a staff employee.]
Miyeon: Oh hell no. *Teleports to the scene*
Pete: Once I get my hands on you, I’ll-
Miyeon: *Appears in front of the character and blocks the employee behind them* You’ll do what?
Pete: *Spooked by the appearance* Huh?!
Miyeon: Get your filthy gloved hands away from this staff worker. Who the HELL do you think you are?
Pete: I'm Pete. The landlord and owner of this building-
Miyeon: 난 신경 안 써 [nan singyeong an sseo] (I don't give a fuck).
Pete: *Offended* Are you mocking me?
[The commotion starts gaining everyone’s attention.]
Snow White: Oh dear.
Aladdin: Another fight happening?
Alice: Should we get somebody?
Miyeon: No, I said I don't care. You were insulting this kid while they’re just doing their job and you even threaten them. How about you leave before something happens, okay?
Pete: Bah! You think you’re so tough protecting this one.
Miyeon: That’s my job. I protect people and their realities. I even know what will happen in your future. Failure after failure attempting to win everything when your rival, Mickey is the true winner. You know that trope where true villains actually lose? I know you will, and it’s a fact.
Pete: *Furious* Why you… *Throws a punch*
Miyeon: *Opens a portal*
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Miyeon: Wrong move, tubby.
Pete: *Holds his bruised face* How?!
Miyeon: Training and experience. I’ll tell you again, leave this place. You’re scaring everyone here.
Pete: *Throws in another punch*
Miyeon: *Catches his fist and grips it tightly* Go ahead. Hit me. See what nightmare-inducing dimension I can bring you to.
Pete: *Yanks his arm back and holds his aching hand* This isn’t gonna be the last time you’ll hear from me.
[Pete the Cat rushes out of the club.]
Miyeon: Fucking asshole. Hey, are you okay?
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: Yeah, I went through worse things. But thanks.
Miyeon: You don’t seem like you’re a cartoon or anything. Which world are you from?
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: Twisted Wonderland.
Miyeon: Oh my god. Another me?
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: ???
Miyeon: I’m Miyeon Choi. Also from Twisted Wonderland and a temporary professor teaching at NRC.
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: You’re kidding. How are you able to handle students?
Miyeon: I’m the Master of Eldritch Magic back in my original world and handled some hard-asses during my times of defending my world’s reality.
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: Why are you here?
Miyeon: I’m on a date with Idia.
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: Idia?!
Miyeon: Well, my Twisted Wonderland’s Idia. We’re having a night out as we take turns trying something new every once in a while.
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: So you’re what? Another me who is actually powerful?
Miyeon: I wouldn’t say powerful. Just experienced from times I fought against greater enemies.
Goofy: MC/Yuu/[Y/N]! You’re needed at Table 7!
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: Oh my god! The Great Seven are coming.
Miyeon: Wait. They come here? Like actually here?
MC/Yuu/[Y/N]: Yes, and I’m the only one who can tolerate them. It’s cool meeting you and thanks again for saving me.
Miyeon: No problem. It was also nice meeting you. I have to go back to my date.
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Miyeon: Jagiya! Sorry for leaving you alone. A staff member was in trouble and I couldn’t help but- *Sees her boyfriend shaking* Idia, what’s wrong? You looked like you found out your favorite anime got canceled.
Idia: *Eyes at the direction*
Miyeon: *Follows his view*
[The two were sitting by the Great Seven at their table.]
Miyeon: Oh. Okay, don’t mind them.
Idia: How? How are they here?
Miyeon: We’re in another dimension and they could only and possibly be around here than back home. Lets just order something to ease off tonight.
[As the night continues, Miyeon and Idia are enjoying the music performance and animation (mostly Idia giving commentary on every skit) and each other’s company.]
Idia: Miyeon-shi. Do you want to hang out back in my room? I-I’m sure it’s late back at NRC and you’re busy with no time for me…
Miyeon: Oh Idia, you don’t have to be nervous. Of course I’ll hang out with you more. Plus I’m sure Grim is having a fun sleepover with the ADeuce duo.
[Then all of a sudden, Pete the Cat brought his goons into the club.]
Donald: HAH?!! What’s the big problem?! You can’t enter here! *He gets thrown aside by Pete*
Pete: Where is that wizard lady? *Spots Miyeon at their table* Found you. Get’em boys!
[The goons rush over to the table, ready to strike at the Eldritch Master.]
Idia: *Sees the goons* Miyeon? What did you do this time?
Miyeon: My Universe, don’t worry. I got everything under control. *Sips some of their mocktail*
[They crash into a portal mimicking mirror shards that start rippling and disappeared into the Mirror Dimension.]
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Miyeon: Trying to attack me after what I told you. *Deactivates the spell*
Pete: Huh?! How?!!
Miyeon: I’m one of the most powerful magic users back in my original world. I learned from the best ones, too. Now… *Cracks their neck and knuckles* Still want to hit me?
Idia: *Behind Miyeon and mouthing “Run” to the cartoon cat*
[Pete runs away in fear from Miyeon and exits out of the club for tonight.]
Pete: *From a distance* This isn’t over!
???: Huh. Not bad, kid.
Idia & Miyeon: *Turns their heads to the mysterious person and are surprised* Lord of the Underworld?!/Hades?!
Hades: The one and only. I watched what you did and I’m impressed.
Miyeon: Uh thanks. I hope I didn’t cause too much trouble and disturbing everyone’s night.
Hades: No way. It’s been a while since actual excitement happened here. Plus, I heard from a little imp that you saved our favorite staff worker.
Miyeon: Oh, MC/Yuu/[Y/N]. I couldn’t pass by after what I witnessed. You know, my morals as a protector.
Hades: Yeah, I hear you. So why are you here?
Miyeon: *Holds Idia’s hand* I’m on a date with my Idia.
Idia: *Blushes hard by the gesture* Miyeon…!
Hades: Really? Count yourself lucky. I tried to set my Idia up with MC/Yuu/[Y/N].
Idia & Miyeon: Seriously?
Hades: It’s a long story. You two have a great date night. *Walks back to his table* In your faces, guys!
Idia: Miyeon, can we go back? To my room?
Miyeon: Yeah. After tonight’s event, I’ll pay for everything.
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[Back in Twisted Wonderland]
[Idia and Miyeon were quiet during the walk back to the Ignihyde Dormitory.]
Miyeon: Tonight did not go as planned.
Idia: I can’t believe we interacted with one of the Great Seven. What kind of seasonal event is this?
Miyeon: I didn’t expect that either. It may take a while until our next date night.
Idia: Yeah, a while.
Miyeon: …Idia, I’m sorry I ruined our night out. I should have ignored the problem but I couldn’t. It just happened.
Idia: Miyeon-shi, I don’t blame you. You’re a hero back in your world, but sometimes you need to let other normies do their things.
Miyeon: Hmm. Wonder who taught you that. *Smiles smugly at their boyfriend*
Idia: U-Uhh…A good teacher…
Miyeon: Let’s just relax in your room. I’m dead tired from that fight. *Holds their hand out to Idia*
Idia: *Anxiously reaches and grabs her hand*
Miyeon: Don’t worry. Nobody is awake now. Come on. *Ushers Idia back to his room*
[The two then spend the rest of the night together.]
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strangerhands · 11 months
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10 fandoms/10 characters/10 tags
waaaaaa omg thank you for the tag em 🫶 @runa-falls!! its been 800 years since i got to do a tag game (and make my own post for once..) so thanks! this actually made me happy but also a little "oh shit. people know i exist..?" i also made this post unnecessarily long but its me so whats new
ummm its all. only. oscar. not sorry (a little sorry)
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1. marc spector + steven grant + jake lockley, moon knight-my absolute beloveds. moon knight is so special to me. the boys are so special to me. theres really nowhere near enough i could say here about them but if you get it, you get it. its also what got me into oscar (even though i discovered immediately that he was in annihilation and x-men: apocalypse WHICH I WATCHED YEARS AGO GODDAMMIT)
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2. robbie paulson, law and order: criminal intent-listen. hes my girlfriend. my babygirl. my love. my sweet boy. the one plaguing damn near every Thot. most niche character here. wish he was real. wish there was more content of him out there but good god if fran (@/midgardian-witch, who also made that gif) hasnt been holding it downnnnnnn. bless.
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3. poe dameron, star wars sequel trilogy-beautiful brave sweet husband who would maybe drive me a bit insane irl but in a good way (mostly) i wanna protect him. (also the only star wars films ive seen sorryyyyy sorry. yes it was for him. and adam driver.)
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4. miguel o'hara, spider-man: into the spider-verse + spider-man: across the spider-verse-ohhh you beeg grumpy beautiful man. he would not like me. bite me pls (also still my two favourite movies oat.) craving some milk and cake suddenly... (his hair wings..<3)
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5. cecil dennis, revenge for jolly!-pathetic little dirty alley cat man my beloved. my little princess. also my babygirl girlfriend little guy loser boy. (AND THE CURLSSSSSSS. AND SAD COW EYES.)
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6. nathan bateman, ex machina-asshole who i unfortunately love. we would not get along irl but thats what fics are for!!!! he would make me cry. (but what if i could fix him..) i have a soft spot for him...
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7. llewyn davis, inside llewyn davis-sad beautiful talented man. you can crash at my place any day. i would let him leech off of me idec lemme help you baby. i could show you what love is. (the curls and outfits...... i Crave.)
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8. santiago garcia, triple frontier-woof. this guy. damn. yeah. sorry santi but i wanna bite your knees
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9. blue jones, sucker punch-literally. asshole piece of shit but good god. whore. so slutty and beautiful and PATHETIC. i would let him be mean to me and then cry in private. but also put him in his place. its complicated. (whoever did his eyeliner and club wardrobe in that movie... i owe you my life. thank you. thank you. you deserve everything. thank you.)
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10. mikael boghosian, the promise-oh. sweet beautiful intimate lover man. THAT scene... absolutely killed me. THAT SHOULDVE BEEN MEEEEE. i need him. (i am taking this moment to remind yall of the titty bite. yea. not sorry. youre welcome.)
honestly i couldve put nearly all of oscars characters but alas.
no pressure tags, hope none of you mind! i know this is very sudden and unexpected from me. only tagged some mutuals so its not 10 :p sorryy (sorry if youve been tagged already)
@my-secret-shame @saturn-rings-writes @spacecowboyhotch @villainsoftheweek @f4nrir @kouichijo @mugensword
again, no pressure to do this. hope everyone tagged is doing well! i havent interacted with some of yall in a long time<3
all gif credits go to their respective creators! i have no idea if tumblr automatically shows who made them or not, so sorry if it doesnt.
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nekoannie-chan · 1 year
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Old pets
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Title: “Old pets”
Ship: Anna Marie D’Ancanto & James Howlett (Friendship).
Word count: 549 words.
Rating: Teen.
Square: N2 “Pets”.
Summary: Rogue and Logan talked about their pets.
Warnings/Tags: Pets, little sad maybe.
A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo  @marvelrarepairs MarvelRarePair Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
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Logan and Rogue got together to reminisce about the good times they had spent with their pets on the day off they had had after a long time. Logan began by telling about his first dog, a black-haired Labrador named Brutus who was a faithful companion for many years in his childhood, whenever he was sick, the dog would lie at his feet. There were other pets at home as well, such as cats, rabbits and even some exotic birds.
Logan had had a long list of pets throughout his life. He also couldn't forget the cat named Patches, nor the white angora rabbit named Ollie. As a child, Logan used to spend hours with them in the backyard throwing them food and playing with them while waiting for his father to return.
“My first dog, Brutus, was just amazing. He was always by my side when I was sick or sad. His loyalty was unwavering," Logan said.
When Logan finished his story, Rogue took her turn to share her memories.
Then Rogue began to talk about her little canary named Max that she had and her turtle that she sometimes took for walks in the park, she didn't have many pets as a child, and after her powers came along, she was afraid to harm them even if she didn't do it on purpose.
Amid nostalgia, Logan and Rogue smiled as they reminisced about the good times they had spent with their beloved pets. Although they felt a certain sadness in remembering them, they knew that their memories would always be with them. knowing that even though their pets were not physically present, the love they felt for them would never disappear. Together, they continued to recall more anecdotes and laugh as the afternoon wore on.
Logan and Rogue continued to reminisce about their pets, laughing and sharing stories. It was a much-needed break from their busy lives and they both felt grateful for the time they had spent together. As the day came to an end, Logan and Rogue said their goodbyes and promised to do it again soon. They both knew that their pets had brought them together and that the memories they shared would always hold a special place in their hearts.
“It was a good time, weren't they, Rogue? "
“Yes, Logan, it was... it was. "
“And that's not the best part. You see, all those pets, extraordinary as they were, were just the beginning of my lifelong journey with animals. There's so much more to tell, but, that's a story for another time," Logan said with a mysterious smile.
Rogue's eyes widened. She wanted to know more, to dive into Logan's fascinating world of pets and wonder. The day may have come to an end, but the story had left her wanting more.
“I can't wait to hear more, Logan. Let's plan another day to meet and continue sharing our pet stories," Rogue smiled after speaking.
“Of course, Rogue. I have many more stories to tell. Until then, take care and treasure your pet memories," Logan replied as he nodded.
And they said goodbye, knowing that their love for animals would always bind them together. Rogue left feeling inspired and excited for the next time they would meet to share more stories.
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saitama-division · 9 months
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ARB Birthday Special: Kureha Koizumi
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~~ December 25th ~~
“Most things will be okay eventually, but not everything will be.”
Login Lines:
“I woke up to my phone going off like crazy, it nearly scared the hell out of me, I had thought something was wrong until I went to check it. Turns out it was just everyone wishing me either happy birthday, merry Christmas, or both. It was…nice…I’m still getting used to celebrating my birthday but having so many people wishing me well helps a lot.”
Voice Lines:
“Haah…It’s that time again, I’ve been trying to finish all of my holiday commission before Christmas but I’ve been getting more and more requests, I’m not complaining though, I could really use the money.”
“The snow looks really pretty today, it’s cold which is good. I remember watching the snow fall with…him…he was really pretty too…I miss him…”
“What do 22 year olds even do on their birthday? I don’t drink much and I refuse to go clubbing no matter what Lola says. Honestly, I much rather stay home or spend time with Sayaka, it’s always nice and warm whenever she’s around.”
“Ehhhh?! No way!! I can’t believe the Vox wished me a happy birthday! I mean, I know we’re in the DRB together but I never thought he’d noticed me! Holy shit, holy shit, this is awesome!”
“The art museum in Saitama did something special for me, the recently opened up a new art exhibition in my honor, it had all my favorite paintings and works from my favorite artists there! There was even some of my own works! I was so shocked but also really, really happy!”
“Thank you, Merry Christmas, Sayaka! I hope you liked my gift…Ah, that’s good, that makes me really happy, you’re welcome….Er, mom please, that’s so embarrassing, I’ve been grown up for a long while now besides, you have Yoshiko to dote over, I’m fine!…Mooom! Please! My face feels like it’s about to melt off!”
“Oh sick, mom! This is so cool! Thank you so much, I’m sure Kazu will love it! No, no, it’s fine, I’ve been meaning to get Kazu one of these for a while now but they’re usually so expensive and it looks super cool too, I love it and he’ll definitely love it. Aw, even when you’re looking for cat toys you’re still thinking of me, thank you, mom.”
“Merry Christmas, Lola. I see you’re back from wherever you’ve went, what? Did you not think I’d notice when you’re gone? Tsumugi’s a good actress but I’ve known you long enough to be able to tell when you’re not yourself or if there’s an imposter. I won’t ask for details, I’m just glad you’re back in time for Christmas…is that…is that blood?…Y’know what, nevermind, yes I’m sure now what is it that you got me?”
“Whoa! Are these gemstones? Wait, these are Yule Gemstones! Where the hell did you get these?! And how the hell do you know about them?! Ah…oh yeah, that’s right, I didn’t think you were listening…it’s not witchcraft, it’s Paganism, yes there’s a fucking difference. Shut it, he has nothing to do with my beliefs, still though, thank you for this, it’s really great.”
“Yoshiko! Hey, merry Christmas baby sister! Wow, you got that many presents huh? Well that’s no surprise, you’ve been a good girl all year and Santa knows that and is very happy with you. Hm? You got me something?”
“Awww, Yoshiko, this is so pretty! And well made too! You’re getting better and better each year, I’m seriously impressed, nicely done!”
Sayaka Lines:
“Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday, Sweetie! I really loved your gift, I never knew that I needed something like that, thank you so much! Oh, I can’t believe another year has gone by, I really wish that time would so down for once, my baby is all grown up! *sigh* I guess you’re right but just know that no matter how old you get, you will always be my baby….okay, okay, I’m sorry, here, I got you a present.”
“Ta-daaaa~! I got you a cat tree for Kazu-chan! I know it’s not something that you yourself can use but I figured that since you take such good care of Kazu, you’d want to get him something nice. I was thinking about what you usually wear when choosing which one to pick and I thought this one fit the bill. Oh, I’m glad you like it! Happy Birthday, honey!”
Lola Lines:
“Meeeeeeeerry Birthmas, my darling! Ehhh?? How did you know that I was gone?! Aww, and here I thought I was so clever to fool you…AWWW, Sunshine!! I’m so touched!! What did I do to deserve such a kind and considerate best friend?!…Hm? Oh, shit, I didn’t even notice that, you sure you don’t wanna know? It’s quite the tale? Okay, okay birthday girl, here you go.”
“I remember you telling me about those crystals you’re so interested in, something to do with witchcraft or some shit like that? Is there a difference, sweetheart? *sigh* I swear, sometimes I think I shouldn’t have let you met Lyall, didn’t think it was possible for you to become more goth than you already are, well, you look happy so I guess that’s good, merry Christmas sunshine.”
Bonus! Yoshiko Lines:
“Big sister! Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas! Did you look at the tree?! I got soooo many presents! Hehe, mommy said that too! Yoshiko’s a good girl! Hey, hey! I have a gift for you! Here!”
“Yay! I’m happy big sister likes my present! I made it alllll by myself! Merry Christmas!”
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kittyrosecatqueen · 2 years
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Birthday Special: Who am I?
It's my birthday today, so I'd thought I make a quick "Get to know me" type of post.
I'm a girl. A girl turning 24 today to be precise.
I'm 4'11 (last I checked), white, Christian, American, Cis-Het, and a lover of imagination. And also currently single, in case you were wondering.
Current fandoms that I enjoy are Henry Stickmin, Sonic the Hedgehog, Gravity Falls, Amphibia, Scooby Doo, Pokemon, Winx Club, Total Drama, Code Lyoko, and a few others scattered around.
I love all animals, but especially cats. I also like being in nature and finding some beautiful flowers (if they're in season).
I have a YouTube account (with zero videos so far), Instagram account, Discord account, Fanfiction.net account, and an AO3 account if you wanna see what else I get up to. I like being creative.
I welcome anyone and everyone to view and interact with my blog. I wanna get to know you lot better, no matter the background.
Yes, I'm cool with diversity (LGBTQA+, different races, various beliefs, special needs, and other things). I'm also cool with diversity done right
I have APD, Auditory Processing Disorder. Meaning, I just straight up can't hear others sometimes. It's not all that bad if the area I'm in is fairly quiet.
I was homeschooled for most of my life. Meaning, I pretty much had customized schooling. Ended up with a Bachelor's Degree in General Studies if I recall correctly.
If you wanna talk, my door's always open. Except if I'm asleep, obviously. Can't talk if I'm sleeping, lol.
So I guess that's it for now. 10 little fun facts about me. If you wanna know more about me, or just wanna talk, ask box is open for questions. Or if you prefer, the DM system is open too.
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Happy birthday to me
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cemeterymistress · 5 months
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🖤Introduction Time/Meet the Artist🖤
Hello, hello everyone, and welcome to my page! I make art things, and I am here to introduce myself! So I hope you stick around to read!!
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🖤General/Personal information🖤
🫀Names I go by: Grim/Bunny and occasionally Rip
🫀Age: 19 years old🖤✨️
🫀Pronouns: She/Her/They/Them
🫀This user is Nonbinary and Demisexual/AroAce
🫀I do both traditional and digital art. However, I mostly do Digital nowadays!
🫀I am autistic, so please bare with me as I try to understand what I can!
🫀I am a Goth, specifically a mix of casual, vampire, nu, and trad goth.
🫀I am a Fictionkin and Fictoromantic (basically, I have a lot of characters I kin and simp for!)
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🖤My Likes and Dislikes🖤
🫀Things I Like: Anime/manga, collecting things, reading, drawing, singing, and dancing (listening to music in general), sleeping, animals of all types! (Especially bats, hyenas, rabbbits, foxes, ravens, dinosaurs, cats, spiders, snakes, sheep, goats and frogs!) Squishmallows, vampires, or anything dark and gloomy, 🍫ANYTHING CHOCOLATE🍫 and a lot more!
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🫀Things I Dislike: Drama/negativity, bullying, the summertime (Sorry, im a fall and winter person), Gatekeeping, breaking personal boundaries, Harassing me, negative criticism about my art and how I draw, making negative jokes about Autism or any mental disorder, fat shaming or body shaming, being interrupted or cut off in conversations, taking about harming animals in any way, talking about abuse in a positive manner, etc.
(❌️NOTICE: PLEASE DO NOT BE WEIRD OR GROSS ON OR AROUND MY PAGE!! YOU WILL IMMEDIATELY BE BLOCKED AND REPORTED!!! There is no tolerance for that kind of behavior!❌️)
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🖤Fandoms I'm In/Special Interests🖤
Five Nights At Freddy's
The Walten Files/Mysterious House/BooZoo's Ghost
Hellsing/Hellsing Ultimate
Black Butler
Hazbin Hotel
Helluva Boss
Junji Ito
My Hero Academia
Kakegurui
Yuri on Ice
Blue Exorcist
Trigun
One Piece (sorta)
Frost Bite
Warrior Cats
Villainous
Toilet Bound Hanako Kun
Doki Doki Literature Club
Attack on Titan
Lurking for Love
(🥀I will definitely add more if I need to, but here's the base lineup!🥀)
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🖤Social media/where you can find me!🖤
🫀Main Instagram Account:
@grim_makes_art_
🫀Secondary Instagram Account: @batimpressions_
🫀Cara Account: @grimmakesart
🫀DeviantArt Account: @BabyVampireBat
🫀Discord Account: @midnight.creatures
(🥀I am mostly active on my main Instagram account and discord. But if you want to find me on other platforms, they are all listed!🥀)
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This is all I have for now, I will add more as I see fit. If you guys have any questions or comments, please let me know, and I will answer them to the best of my abilities! I will be back to post more soon, but until then. Bye-bye!!
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thecavavoice · 2 years
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“Education. Donation. Adoption.": The Veterinary Science Club Improves Lives
by Mariel S.
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The Veterinary Science Club Logo (The Veterinary Science Club/animaledinformation.com)
The Veterinary Science Club is committed to improving the lives of pets and people through education, donation and adoption.
The club began a recent meeting by welcoming a guest speaker from Marin Humane, a small, rural pet rescue shelter. Club members learned about the shelter’s veterinary capabilities, volunteer opportunities and how the staff are working to better the lives of animals. After the Q&A session, club members discussed raising awareness of shelter pets’ needs, and of their efforts to find them homes.
Mrs. Jennifer Young, the Veterinary Science Club’s founder and advisor, deeply identifies with the club’s mission. “I worked in vet clinics for 15 years before I became a teacher,” she said. “I wish a club like this had been offered when I was in high school.”
Mrs. Young says that from the first meeting last year, students took the lead. Their focus soon shifted from veterinary science to animal rights activism. The club runs animaledinformation.com, a website designed to educate the public about a wide variety of pets, from cats and dogs to chickens and chinchillas. They promote animal charities and have partnered with five shelters across California, including Marin Humane.
Maia M, president of the Veterinary Science Club, spoke with The Voice about how the club created its partnerships. “We decided that we wanted to have a direct part in helping animals, so I tried finding shelters in different regions of California. I sent out fifteen emails and five shelters got back to me. We put them on the website with some of their ‘adoptables.’”
The adoptables are mostly cats and dogs, but one shelter listed a retired racing pigeon. Another of the partner shelters, Muttville, specializes in what Maia called “hospice adoptions” for elderly dogs that other shelters consider too old. Helping these more unusual “adoptables” is part of the Veterinary Science Club’s passion. The members say they’re seeing results.
Maia explained, “The shelters told me how to know which animals had been there the longest. Those are the pets we mainly focus on. I haven’t been directly told that our site helped to get an animal adopted, but almost every day, I switch out animals because they were. Actively helping animals is just a great feeling.”
The club also creates social media posts promoting adoptions, which their partner shelters post. But the members don’t spend all of their time working. They play games, like animal-themed pictionary, and watch videos on the care and keeping of various critters.
Club Vice President Phoenix P, described the atmosphere in their meetings as “really awesome,” and cited a love for animals as the core of the club’s camaraderie. “I’ve kinda just always grown up with animals. My aunt’s a vet tech, and my family has horses. There’s pictures of me on a horse before I could walk! So, animals have always been there in my life.”
Raquel C, an aspiring veterinary technician, said that she joined the Veterinary Science Club because she “wanted to learn, and to meet other students who have the same passion for animals.”
Maia added, “Veterinary Science Club is really the only animal club that our school offers. We have so many opportunities if you want to be actively involved in animal activism, as well as learn more from people experienced in the field. It’s really fun; it’s involved, and I feel we’re really making a difference.”
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sara-scribbles · 3 years
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The Tea Appreciation Club
Fandom: Twisted Wonderland Characters: GN!Reader, Jade Leech, Kalim Al-Asim Word Count: 1,730 Note: I recently read Jade's story and this idea popped up. I really like tea and love trying new flavors. Just a small fic about sharing the love of tea with friends. Warnings: None
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You nervously adjusted the placement of the teacups on the trolley for the nth time as you glanced at the entrance from time to time. Yes, it had only been three minutes since the club started, but you had been busy preparing from early in the morning. Ramshackle had been cleaned from top to bottom even though you were only using the lounge.
It was still a surprise that Crowley had approved your club application without much fuss. Then again he was so kind and generous… It also helped that you were going to supply most of the things needed for the club. Being able to travel back and forth had its perks.
The table was set with a brand new white cotton cloth. The five chairs were carefully arranged around it. In the middle was a small platter of tea cakes that you had baked early in the morning. A sugar container was also set in the middle. The trolley held five white and gold tea cups, spoons, a clear teapot, and a container filled with your special tea blend. In the kitchen was a kettle filled with water that was already starting to heat.
It somewhat felt like the tea party that Heartslabyul held, though scaled down and with no rules. However the idea of the Tea Appreciation Club was to discuss different kinds of teas, their history, and taste them. You wanted to share your love of tea with others and hoped newcomers would grow an appreciation for the drink.
Though you had invited Grim, the cat had declined as he had no interest in “leaf water” as he so eloquently called it. Even the ghosts had disappeared, so you were all alone. You looked at the large grandfather clock. Ten minutes had passed and no one had arrived. Perhaps this club was a bad idea. If no one came, it might as well be a big fat sign that you should quit while ahead.
“Should’ve bribed Ace and Deuce to come…” you muttered.
Just then you heard a light knock on the front door, which you left open, and then a voice. “Hello? I’m here for the Tea Appreciation Club.”
Perking up, you quickly moved to the hallway. “Welcome!” You paused when seeing who it was. Jade Leech was an intimidating presence in the doorway. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” If you recall correctly, Jade liked collecting mushrooms. Though you guessed an interest in tea wouldn’t be too far for him.
He smiled in his usual polite way. “I happen to like tea very much. You could call it a hobby of mine. I was surprised to see someone made such a club.”
You ushered him into the lounge, eyes darting to the front door to see if anyone else was coming. You sighed when it didn’t look like anyone else was there. “I was hoping to introduce other people to the joy of tea. Most people think it’s just “leaf water” but there’s so many different kinds and so many ways it can be prepared. I just want others to enjoy it as much as I do,” you rambled.
Jade observed you with a keen interest in his dual colored eyes. “I agree with you. I’m always looking for new ways to prepare tea as well as different kinds of tea.” He took a seat in one of the chairs, his attention now fixated on the trolley.
“I’m hoping that if the club goes well, maybe other people would like to share their own teas.” Gesturing to the container, you continued, “I brought a container of my personal blend of Earl Gray. Besides loose leaf black tea, it also has dried bergamot and dried bachelor button petals.”
He observed the silver container. “I see so you added the bachelor buttons to give it a sweet taste?”
“Yeah, they do give the tea a slightly sweet taste, but I think it’s also refreshing with a slight peppery quality.” You carefully spooned the loose tea into the built-in tea infuser, though you didn't place it into the teapot just yet. “I also wanted to make a lavender London fog after tasting it as is.”
He seemed to perk up a bit. “I’ve never heard of such a drink before. Something from your world?”
“Yes. It’s quite a popular drink lately. I’ve worked on a recipe just for this…” You wondered if it sounded a bit sad that you had even made a specialty drink just for a club that might not be successful.
“I can’t wait to try it.” Jade smiled as he interrupted your musings.
“Right. I’ll go get the hot water. Please wait a moment.” You quickly rushed to the kitchen to grab the now hot kettle. You put on an oven mitt first before grasping the handle.
“Hello!” A very distinct voice echoed in the hallway as you came out of the kitchen. Kalim stood in the doorway with a large smile as always.
His presence never failed to make you smile. “Hello, Kalim! Please come to the lounge.” You sent him in first as you were still holding a hot kettle.
“Jade! I didn’t know you’d be here!” Kalim quickly sat down next to him.
“Ah, Kalim, I should’ve expected to see you here with your love of tea…” Though Jade smiled politely, you noticed a slight twitch in his smile. His sharp gaze briefly flickered to the container of sugar cubes.
“Well when I saw the notice for a tea club, I couldn’t resist. I told you how we drink a lot of tea back home because it's so warm.” Kalim eyed the container of sugar cubes almost as if he was counting them. “Hmm…it’s a bit on the light side.”
You had just poured a bit of hot water in the teapot and was swirling it around. You carefully dumped the water in a small cup that you kept on the lower tray of the trolley. “I thought I filled it up? There should be forty cubes unless Grim ate some while I wasn’t looking…”
“Back home we use a lot of sugar. But that’s okay; I can bring some next time!” he replied cheerily.
You blanched inwardly wondering how much sugar was enough for him. Maybe the sugar was the reason he was so bright. You placed the infuser back in and poured the hot water from the kettle. Placing the lid on the teapot, you sat down with the two. “We’ll let it steep for five minutes. So, I assume you’re an expert in tea, Kalim?”
“Where I’m from, tea is a must for the hot weather. We drink it with every meal. Using a lot of sugar is customary; it used to be very rare,” he explained.
“I see… Well you can add as much sugar to your tea, but I, um, would rather you taste it first as is. Plus, I’ll be making a specialty drink that’s fairly sweet.” You and Jade exchanged glances though it went unnoticed by Kalim.
“Specialty drink? Like ice tea?” His vermilion eyes glittered.
You nodded. “It’s not ice tea but I think you’ll like it. And you can always add more honey.” Going back to the teapot, you carefully took the infuser out and placed it on a spare plate before leaving it on the bottom shelf of the trolley. Pouring three cups with tea, you carefully placed them on the table.
You watched the two nervously as they both examined the tea. Jade was the first to take a sip. “Hmm… I can taste the bachelor buttons. It has notes similar to cucumbers,” he mused.
Kalim agreed. “It’s different from other Earl gray teas I’ve had. It’s good!” He reached for the sugar and put five in. “And I bet it’ll taste even better with more sugar!”
A small huff of laughter left your lips. “I wanted to start with something simple and easy in case we had any beginners. Black tea is very common, but there are so many varieties that I had a hard time deciding.”
As the two tried the tea cakes, you went back to the kitchen to prepare the next drink. Using the Earl gray you had brewed, you poured it into new cups. You put honey in each cup, making sure to add an extra helping to one cup, and some drops of vanilla extract. Heating up milk, you whisked it until it started frothing. You poured the milk on top before sprinkling lavender petals to finish it off.
Taking the tray of drinks back to the lounge, you handed Kalim the extra honey cup. “I hope you like them. It has honey and vanilla mixed in. The lavender petals absorb fairly quickly, and give it a nice floral taste.”
As the two sipped the drink cautiously, you sat down with a sigh. All the preparation and going to the kitchen was exhausting. You had been so nervous about today, but it seemed like it was going well.
“This is delicious!” Kalim exclaimed. “It’s sweet and warms the body. I love it!”
Jade had his eyes closed as he savored the taste. “The Earl gray has been transformed into something else. Not overly sweet, and the lavender gives a delicate fragrance.”
You grinned. “I’m glad you like it!”
The rest of the time was spent with idle chatter. Kalim kept the conversation interesting with his stories of home and tea. Jade kept mostly quiet though did interject here and there. However, he listened and absorbed the conversation, most likely saving the information for later.
Relieved that everything had gone without a problem, you found yourself ushering the two out the door. Kalim had offered to help with the clean up, but you merely shook your head. “Will I see you two for the next meeting? It’s in two weeks at the same time and place.”
“Of course! I’ll try to bring Jamil next time; he enjoys tea too!” Kalim exclaimed enthusiastically.
“I found this club to be more interesting than I originally thought, so I will be back to see what else you plan to do,” Jade said with a chuckle and a glint in his eyes.
“Great! I’ll see you two later!” You waved them off before shutting the door. Squeezing your hands together you cheered, “First day of the Tea Appreciation club was a success!”
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mikurinkitten · 2 years
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welcome to my blog!
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hi, i'm anna. i'm an 19 year old lesbian who happens to love the ship between kagamine rin and hatsune miku, nice to meet you! i also love cats, if you hadn't noticed. regarding typology, i'm an infj 6w5 sp/so 629 mel-phleg eii levf rloai (yes, i practically live in the personality database, even though i created my actual profile a couple of days ago lmao, have the link https://www.personality-database.com/user/3746629 )
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i'm EXTREMELY multifandom. here are the ones that will appear frequently in my blog though (bold: my favourite ones; italics: my current fixations):
♡vocaloid
♡project sekai
♡project diva
♡project mirai
♡love live
♡bandori
♡d4dj
♡idolmaster
♡your turn to die
♡danganronpa
♡avatar the last airbender
♡the legend of korra
♡rwby
♡red vs. blue
♡the owl house
♡she-ra and the princesses of power
♡the dragon prince
♡steven universe
♡the amazing digital circus
♡hazbin hotel
♡helluva boss
♡amphibia
♡genshin impact
♡honkai impact 3rd
♡honkai star rail
♡good omens
♡monster high
♡rainbow high
♡ever after high
♡lol suprise
♡sanrio
♡animal crossing
♡cookie run kingdom
♡cookie run ovenbreak
♡les miserables
♡heathers
♡alice in wonderland/alice through the looking glass
♡disney (favourite movies: brave and alice in wonderland)
♡rpg maker games, specially horror ones like ib, mad father or misao
♡undertale
♡five nights at freddy's
♡deltarune
♡mario bros
♡doki doki literature club
♡overwatch
♡madoka magica
♡naruto
♡kakegurui
♡oshi no ko
♡rozen maiden
♡sailor moon
♡boku no hero academia
♡kuroshitsuji
♡nanbaka
♡melanie martinez
♡simple plan
♡blackpink
♡dreamcatcher
as you can see, i’m v deep in idol hell. please save me :’(
i will also post/rb a lot of stuff concerning cats and other animals, typology (mbti, enneagram, etc.), politics, science, psychology, sociology, feminism, lgbt things but mostly lesbianism-related ones, art, aesthetics, literature, k-pop (specially girl groups), idols, magical girls, dolls, japanese learning tips, etc...
most of the media i consume is very female centric so if you follow me expecting male centric stuff my blog might not be of your liking :(
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i don't have a proper DNI, just don't be a hateful person and it'll be fine. my only hard limits are nazis, incels and right-wing conservatives. however, i know that none of those groups will read my DNI let alone respect it so it's more of a warning that if i find out you're one of those things, you'll be blocked on sight
BYF: i'm a very rigid person when it comes to tagging, so i add a lot of tags to almost everything i post/reblog; blocking them and avoiding certain types of posts should be very easy. i also tag common triggers, so don't worry! however, if you need something else tagged or if i forget something don't hesitate to ask me to tag those things
additionally, if you're wondering why most art i reblog is tagged "amazing art!" aside from #art or #fanart, it's because as far as i know those drawings are made by the person posting it. it's a good way of keeping track of amazing artists in tumblr! the ones that don't have this tag are either official art or credited reposts
also, as a little warning, i dislike the q word a lot. i have nothing against people that use it for themselves as long as they can reclaim it, but you probably won’t see me using it most of the time because it makes me uncomfy. this is also the reason why i use the word ‘lgbt’ to talk about the whole community, i prefer it far more than ‘lgbtq’. please respect this and thanks for the understanding
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kconveniencestore · 2 years
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My First And Last
Description: Jisung is your first and last love and you're also his first… but not his last.
Genre: Angst with little bit of fluff
Note: Inspired by my favorite webtoon called “The Fox Club”
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There are many moments when you do not understand things in life.
You do not understand why some cockroaches have the ability to fly.
You do not understand why some people like the bitter taste of coffee or the overly sweet meringue.
You do not understand why your Dad decided to pursue an arranged marriage with your Mother.
You also could not comprehend why they decided to have you if, at the end of the day, they could not give you what you craved from them the most, their love and affection.
However, amongst all the things in this world, what you can't understand the most is the situation you're in right now.
" Y/N, please tell your parents how grateful I am for them and what they contribute to our school," your principal smiles while patting your shoulders gently.
" Yes, I will," you replied. Leaving the room, you released your breath that you didn't even realize you were holding.
Opening your phone, you're welcomed with two new messages.
Dad: Dad is having a business lunch with a client today. You will have dinner with Mom, right? I had put a present for you in your room.
Mother: Darling, something urgent came up, so I have to cancel our dinner plans. Have a nice lunch with Dad. Take the card and buy something nice with your friends for dinner instead.
" I guess even on special days, nothing will change," you scoffed quietly while walking to your locker.
"Y/N! You're finally here!" Cherry excitedly linked your arms together.
" Where do we celebrate our Princess birthday? To Sam's buffet!" Mina said while also grabbing your other arm.
" Sorry for the wait, let's eat until our belly button feels like popping off! Where are the others?" You laughed.
" The rest of us are already waiting at the front gate, let's go!" Mina grabbed your hands and ran to the gate.
" Hey! There you guys are!" Hyunjin shouted. Pushing through the people that congratulated you, he gently pull you down to ear level. 
" Listen, there's a new cool transfer student in my class and you know me, I can't just let him be alone on his first day? You feel me right? Is it okay if he tagged along? He will pay for his own', Hyunjin begged with his signature puppy eyes.
" Fine and don't worry, he doesn't need to pay for his," you smiled.
"Very typical of the social butterfly Hyunjin," you thought.
" Yeayy your the best!"
" Nah, where is the boy anyway?"
" Rightt, wait he's over there,"
Hyunjin reappeared with a tall boy with brown hair, hazel eyes, white and puffy cheeks, and a wide smile on his face. 
" Hi, my name's Y/N, it's nice to meet you," you said while offering your hand for a shake.
" Happy 15th birthday Y/N, it's nice to meet you too, the name is-"
" Jisung Han!" Walking up to the table he is in, you quietly touch his shoulders.
"Huh? Oh hey, you're here finally," Jisung said.
" Thanks for coming, I was even surprised you agreed. How are you?" You sit down in front of him.
" Well, everything is fine, you know the usual stuff, turns out working while also volunteering is not as easy as it seems," Jisung huffed. 
" Hey, at least you're very productive and contribute to this cold society." You playfully shoved his shoulders. "As always it's just in your blood to help people, or stick your nose in other people's businesses."
" Give it back!" Hyunjin grunted.
" No way, you know, once I had my hands in my possession, I never let go~" Jisung sings. 
"Dear Yeji, thank you for the chocolate last week, I feel very happy to-" Jisung is stopped midway by Hyunjin long arms who tried to snatched the letter he wrote for the beautiful girl with cat-like eyes from the class across from Jisung and his.
" HA HA, what's the point of having long arms if you're not as agile as me," Jisung proudly waved the letter in front of Hyunjin's unimpressed face.
" Yeah? Well you know what I learnt from being in the basketball team? Is that you need to always be ready as the opponent can attack you anytime!" Hyunjin pushed Jisung to the side and forcefully grabbed his beloved letter back.
" Chill bro, you don't have to push me that hard," Jisung groaned. 
Dramatically flipping his hair back, Hyunjin smiles too wide for Jisung's liking, and quickly stuffs the letter to his back pocket.
" Oh no, there's no time to chill, my friend, especially when your beloved basketball is in line," Hyunjin immediately threw Jisung's special basketball that has a signature from the one and only MVP, the king of basketball, Michael Jordan in it.
" Are you crazy?!" Jisung quickly scrambled back up.
" Crazy for you~ You better search for it right, you know that once I throw, I never hesitate," Hyunjin mocked.
Jisung ran in the direction of his ball, which coincidentally led him to the hallway of your class.
" Where are you, my baby?" Jisung whispered. It's already the end of school, and he can be back at the comfort of his room, lounging around with his Spider-Man boxers, while playing guitar, but here he is looking for a ball like a game of dumb hide and seek.
After roaming the hallway for a few hot minutes, Jisung found his treasure besides the big ass plant in front of the women's bathroom. 
"There you are! Gotta grab that quickly before somebody thinks I am a weirdo," Jisung thought.
Grabbing the ball, Jisung quickly marched his foot back to beat Hyunjin's ass, until he heard a quiet sniffle inside the bathroom.
" Why? Is it that hard for me? In the end you and Dad are all the same," a muffled voice is heard through the bathroom door.
" Y/N?" He thought.
Once again, it's already late in the afternoon, he can just go on his way, be back at the comfort of his room, lounging around with his Spider-Man boxers, playing the guitar, and maybe buys a cheesecake on the way too, but here Jisung is, pushing open the door, revealing you in a slumped position, with tears filled eyes and your knuckles that are as red as the popsicle he always bought every weekend in the convenience store his friend works at.
" Jisung Han? What are you doing here? You can't barge into the women's bathroom, you pervert," you tiredly got up while quickly wiped your blood shot eyes. 
"What are you doing?" You asked. Jisung said nothing and continued grabbing your arms and led you outside back to the hallway.
" I said,'' What are you doing?" You snatched your hands away from his grasp.
" Are you okay?" He asked.
"What?" You said.
" I said, are you okay? I'm sorry you-" Jisung words are cut off by your small yet sad laugh.
" What are you sorry for? You're not even the cause of it?"
" I know but I just feel-"
" Do you feel bad for me? Correct? You don't need to do that, you don't need to throw fake sympathy just so you can feel better, or say things like that because now you know that your not broken like me, or so you can accomplish the duty of what a person have to do," You threw a glare at him and stand hard on your ground.
Jisung is about to retorted back as he felt offended by your words, until he saw the sad and lonely gaze you unintentionally showed for a split second and how your hands are trembling slightly.
Jisung softened and slowly pulled you into his embrace. " I am not, I don't say that because I pitied you or because I now know something bad about you, but it's because you're someone I actually care about. I will not care if it's anybody else, if they're not my beloved friends. However if it's you, then yes. It's not because of the situation, it's the person."
You don't know if it's because of his warm embrace, soothing and deep voice, or if it's because you can see his sincerity, or maybe because he is the first person who saw you in this condition, but you slowly hugged him back, even tighter than he did. 
" Even if it's the pretty senior who you gave a hand crafted bracelet to?" You mumbled.
" Even if it's the super pretty senior who I specifically gave a hand crafted bracelet to." He chuckled softly.
And that's the first genuine smile you made in weeks, and the first warm feeling you felt in your heart in years.
You're scared of opening up to everyone, but on the other hand what's stopping you is Jisung. Because only he can truly understand you and you can't find it in anyone else. You do not find the need to search for someone else when you have him by your side.
"Do you have a dream?" 10th grade Jisung asked while both of you were chilling in the balcony of your penthouse with your favourite strawberry scent tea and his favorite cheesecake in hand. 
“ What’s with the sudden question?” You raise your eyebrows. “ I do have a dream, I thought you of all people would know,”
“ I know, inheriting your father’s company and then marrying a handsome chaebol or a doctor, right?” Jisung smiles. “ I don’t know about you, but it sounds more like your parents wish than yours,”
“How do you know that? Considering how you dream of marrying Emma Watson,” you challenged.
“ Hah, it's different for me, Emma is my one and only true love, badass, girl crush, it’s not fake. However, when I see through you, I think you just do what you think will make your parents notice you, not what you yearn to do.” Jisung stares at you deeply.
“ Han Jisung, how come you know all the things that my parents don't even know?" You thought.
“ It amazes me how you're never wrong about me, like at all,”  You played with your straw. “ Maybe because I am always down on being invisible, of not being given the attention or the permission to speak what I want, I want to become the center of people's attention for once. I want to become a reporter. Telling people what is happening in their country, in their lives, unlike how I can never tell mine,” 
“ Then let’s do it together! You know we have to start training you from now if you want to be the greatest reporter in the world,” Jisung said with determination.
He stayed true to his words. With his help, including the script he wrote just for this occasion, you gained the courage to speak to your parents about your dream. He accompanies you when you're searching for a reporter school, he helps you practice your lines after school, and he is always there to pick you up after practice.
He is always with you throughout your whole school years even until your high school graduation day, when your feeling like your world is crumbling.
You wanted everyone to see only the perfect side of you, but Jisung is the only one who you wanted to share your imperfections with.
“ Y/N!” Jisung shouted.
You looked up from the ground that is filled with snow. Your watering eyes are now bursting into tears when you see his warm and concerned one.
“ Father and Mother are getting a divorce. I know it will happen sooner or later but I don't expect it will hurt this much. Even when they're married, we rarely see each other, so what about now? Who am I supposed to be with? No matter how distant they are, I love them still, I need both of them. Perhaps I will be an unwanted child tossed from both sides now," You cried into his arms.
Jisung stayed quiet and just kept holding you tight. After a while, your crying ceases and you release yourself from his hold. 
" I am sorry, your jacket is now all wet," you said quietly.
" No that's okay, you know that your parents love you deep down, so it must be hard but no matter who you choose to be, you will always be with them. Plus, even if they decide to toss you, I will always catch you, " Jisung smiled. " Now how about I treat you to a karaoke night? For me I always feel better if I scream it all out," Jisung extended his hands towards you.
" Sure, lead the way," you held his warm hands.
The only reason why you can survive when you feel like the world is not on your side and why you haven't crumbled yet is because of him, who holds your hand tight and forces you to sing with him until you can't contain the smile and laughter anymore.
As each second and each song passes by, you slowly feel like you're now on top of the world, ready to face anything, because you have Jisung by your side. Jisung is your greatest friend and you were his.
“ Happy Birthday Jisung!” you hold up his favourite cheesecake decorated with candles in front of him.
" You shocked me!" Jisung stumbled backward to his music institution's front door.
" Pftt, then I guess my surprise went well then," you laughed. " Blow out the candle now, my arms are starting to hurt and people are staring,"
" Let them be, I want to commemorate this moment first," Jisung whipped out his phone. " Now sing happy birthday for me!"
" What, my voice is expensive Jisung, you can't afford it," you teased.
“Please..” Jisung begged with his puppy eyes.
“ Fine, fine,” you mumbled.
“ Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday my Jisungie~” you sang. “ Now blow up the candle and make a wish,”
Jisung ended his recording, close his eyes, mumbled something, and blow out the candles. 
“ Yeayy, what did you wish for?” you gave him the cake.
“ Umm, it’s a secret,” Jisung said shyly.
“ What? What’s gotten into you? Why are your acting shy? Lemme guess, you wished for a  girlfriend?” you teased.
“No, I don’t need one for now,”
“ Then what is it?”
“ Ugh, I wished I can pass the music exam test at the academy,”
“ That’s not embarrassing, plus I know it will come true,”
“ Yeah your right, now let’s go to the pasta restaurant that I have been dying to try for months now,” he grabbed your hand.
“ Okay, now catch,” you throw him a well-decorated dark blue colored box with a white ribbon on top of it.
“ What is it?” Jisung said while opening the box slowly to reveal the airpods plus an expensive phone case that has been on his bucket list since a year ago.
“ Y/N… Thank you so much, I can’t believe it, I thought I have to work 2 part-time jobs to afford this,” he grin widely.
“ Whatever, let’s hurry up the cafe’s gonna get crowded since we didn’t reserve it before,” you turned around happily.
Jisung lied that day. That day on his 18th birthday, he already passed the music exam test at the academy earlier before you came. What he truly wished that night is for you and him to always be together. He wished that nothing can tear you both apart and for him to always be by your side.
 However, soon his feelings turn into something more. The feelings that you do not want to know, or to be completely honest, the feelings that you are scared to face. Because he means so much to you, more than anyone.
" He likes you. Jisung likes you, I know it. You know my senses are never wrong," Cherry said while both of you are lying on your bed.
" What? We have been friends for 4 years now, I don't see anything different on how he acts towards me. You're just so into those romance, best friend to lovers movies, Cher," you replied, softly pushing her head away.
" You just don't see how he looks at you, one look and you will know for sure," Cherry said. “He looks at you like your the love of his life. Warmth, affection, and gentleness are displayed there. You know he never stares at me or the girls like that. Plus, he treats you like a special princess, that’s saying something considering he treats me like a pauper.”
“ What do you mean? He’s nice and friendly to you and the other girls too.” You raised your eyebrows.
“ Yeah, he treats us like a friend. Like a normal friend. He goes to a store 1 hour away just to buy your favourite gummy snacks that’s almost nonexistent. Every weekend. You don’t know that, right?”
“ Pfft, what are you saying? Jisung’s friend that worked at a candy shop always gave him a box of that gummy snacks since it’s not popular in their store,”
“ Girl, you believe that? Gosh your so innocent, Jisung’s friend? Minho? He worked at a convenience store, dummy.” Cherry laughed.
You would be lying if you don’t realise it too. In fact, you have seen his warm stares, you noticed how he smiled at you when you turned around, and you had realized how he would stutter and how his face would turn a shade redder when you hold his hands. You noticed it all a month ago and just your luck, you also overheard his conversation with Hyunjin at the school backyard.
“ How should I confess to her?” Jisung asked.
“ Y/N is very classy and sensitive so you should never do one of your public confession stunts or serenade her with a song, or a poem. Give her pink roses and a set of her favorite dessert. For the place, I believe in you,” Hyunjin patted his back.
Hyunjin is right, that would be the perfect confession to you. However, you don’t want to receive it. At least, not from him, your best friend, the one who is always there, even more than your own family. For Jisung, you would trade everything, cause he was your everything. But you would also crush everything if it means that nothing would change between the two of you.
“ Y/N, I am heading  to aunt Im house right now, if your are not busy, do you want to tag along? She said she will grill some beef for us,” your older sister said while searching for her bag.
Jisungie: Y/N, can we meet today at the park? I have something to tell you. I will wait for you there right now.
“ Sure! Lemme grab my bag and we can go,” you replied to your sister.
Y/N: I am sorry, I got to visit my aunt today! Please don’t wait for me hehe.
That is why you leave Jisung and his confession on the park on that cold winter day. Never being brought up again by him or anyone.
" It feels really nice to reminisce about the old times. It feels like I am back as a student again." You said wistfully.
" What are you saying so suddenly? Anyways, let's go home, it's getting late now, " Jisung replied.
" Why are you not asking why I asked to meet up? We just literally been here for 5 minutes. Do you not care about me anymore?" You ask.
" No, I know that you're tired now with your training and classes. What you need right now is to get some rest. Let's go," Jisung stood up and reached for your hand.
" No, I am okay, let's stay here for a while." You grab his hands and pull it down to the seat.
" Remember our tradition to go to a unique restaurant and write reviews about it whenever one of us had a special day? I found this unique restaurant where we are blind folded and-"
" Y/N, you have other friends than me, a lot of them, you should just go with them instead.
 " Why are you suddenly being like this?"
“ Nothing, it’s just that you should spend your time with them.”
“ We've been doing this for 6 years though? We do this tradition for 6 years, never once we bail. Why now? When nothing ever happened between us?"
“ Yes I know, but removing our tradition does not mean our friendship will change. And I am not mad at you, I am sorry if you feel that way.”
“No, you're too different now Jisung. Why are you becoming like this? Is it because of Lia? Because you're afraid she would not like it? Jisung Han, do you even realize that this is not the first tradition we remove from our friendship?"
Jisung looked away and that’s how you know where he stands. Lia is in the same music elective that Jisung takes and she is bold, courageous, outgoing and beautiful, which is what attracts him to her. Moreover, she’s not cautious like you, she is brave and ready to speak and act like what her heart yearns to.
" If it's because of Lia, I would give you guys space and time, I would tell her all the good things about you, I would help you prepare dates for her, and I would give you tips and advice too, just please don't cut me off like this," You begged.
" Please stop being like this. I am not cutting you off. It is just the space in my heart that used to be empty is now filled for her. The feeling of love that is usually empty, now exists."
" Okay but it's not like this is the first time you like someone? You had a few girlfriends before but you have never acted like this? Do you know how hard it is to see you now? You always reply to my text late, hell you never text me first anymore, and you always bail whenever I, Cherry, Mina, and the girls meet up. You only hang out with Hyunjin and her. Are you okay drifting away from me and the girls like this?"
" I am serious about her. I like her a lot and I want to have a happy and serious relationship with her. Just like how I support your dream of becoming a reporter, I hope you can support the things that I like too. We can't always be together anyways." Jisung gets up once again and extends his hands towards you.
" Don't drift away from me, Sung, I need you." You hold his hand tightly.
" I am sorry but I can't act the same way again," He let go of your hand.
Jisung, do you know? That's why I want to keep you by my side forever. That day I avoided you, not because I don't have the same feelings as you. I decided that I don't want to pursue any other relationship with you because I don't want to lose you, I don't want anything to change between us. Just stay with me forever, as my closest friend. Don't grow apart from me, no matter what, cause I will always be by your side.
" I understand. I am glad that day I decided to feign ignorance towards your feelings. Because in the end, you are the kind of person that would leave me like this." You smile.
" What do you mean?" Jisung asked.
" Congratulations Jisung on getting your first serious girlfriend. I wish all the best for you and her. She likes you a lot too, you need to confess to her quickly. She has been waiting for it since months ago." You turn around before uttering the words that you wanted to say to him since 6 years ago. 
" I love you Jisung Han. So much. More than you will ever know."
-fin.
Epilogue:
" Cher, do you think there will actually be someone that I ended up with? Who's not gonna leave me? I don't think I can love anyone again," you mumbled while both of you were sitting on the park bench.
" If you said you can't love someone again because of him, I don't accept that. He's your first love, but not the last. I am sure that the one who is meant to be with you, who's not gonna leave you, who will love you truly for who you are, is out there."
" Is there really? How can I be sure he wouldn't leave me like other people? After Jisung, I don't think I can trust any other guy that's close to me." 
" I am sure they would and you definitely can. I don't know why, but I sense that the person you're gonna be with is already near you."
" Don't tell me it's Hyunjin? I can't deal with his drama queen ass! Or Changbin? Noo, I can't deal with his pettiness too!" you gasped.
" No, they're both too extraordinary. Yours gonna be a classy, smart, sweet, prince-like man. Hey, if my senses are right, who knows, maybe he's near us right now?" Cherry teased.
" As if," you scoffed.
A young man passed by you two and an ID card fell in front of your cream-colored wedges. 
" Excuse me, Mr. Seungmin Kim?" You call and tap the shoulders of the man a few steps in front of you. 
" Yes?" He turned around, taking his white earphones out of his ears.
You are faced with a tall man with puppy-like brown eyes, soft brown hair, pink lips, and a soft pink shade colored his cheeks and nose.
" I think you dropped your ID, is this yours?" you asked.
" Oh yeah, it's mine, thank you very much, I was in a rush and I am focusing on other things so it must have slipped from my bag. " He laughs shyly.
" No worries, have a nice day," you reply.
" You too," he smiled.
Cherry senses turn out to be right once again.
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arisuinhell · 3 years
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Halloween special 👻
Putting this up a day early!
Happy Halloween! Let's see what some of the AiB crew are up to!
Characters: Arisu, Chota, Karube, Niragi, Last Boss
Warnings: None
Arisu 🎃
He spends the day trying some new DLC on a zombie game until it's time to go and see the guys.
He forgot to get a costume, he had the intent but.. yea. So he panics and manages to find some weird mask he got from a convention and an old tshirt with holes in it.
Spends the rest of the night getting roasted by Karube for his lack of effort, but he has fun anyway.
With you, its probably horror movies and pizza. If you're feeling adventurous you might go to the arcade but the bed is comfortable and its busy outside.. If you got really bored you'd probably paint little ghosts on his face whilst he's engrossed in a game. He doesn't care as long as you're happy.
Trick or Treat?
"..what's the trick?.. I just wanna see first before I commit.. "
Karube 🎃
Of course this big kid has gone all out and is throwing a party at the bar. It basically looks like a haunted house with the amount of decorations he put up. No costume? No entry! You think he'd go through this effort, including a special drinks menu just for people to turn up in casual clothing? (Looking at you Arisu..).
He thought for a long time about his outfit, eventually settling on being the devil. It's gonna take a very long shower to get that red paint off.
If it's just the two of you, you can bet he's planned an extravagant date night. Horror themed resturant, scare maze.. You want to stop by that bakery and get all the Halloween donuts? Sure thing, anything for you!
Trick or Treat?
"Trick 😈"
Chota 🎃
This poor guy cannot catch a break. He has to sit and listen whilst his mother explains the horrors of Halloween, how it's a gateway to hell and how he absolutely should not participate in anything glorifying the day.
He smiles like the good son he is and walks with her to the church, declining her offer to spend the evening praying for sinners.
He turns up at the bar without a costume but don't worry, Karube had planned for this so he's presented with three costumes to choose from and settles for some Kamen Rider get-up.
Spending halloween with you would just be at home carving pumpkins and watching spooky cartoons. All soft and cute activities.
Trick or treat?
Treat, please!
Chishiya 🎃
Not participating. What do you think he is, a child? He has better things to do with his time, and that time is currently being wasted by treating the idiots who got too drunk at parties and (his personal favourite) a guy that got stabbed though the hand whilst carving a pumpkin. He had to try really hard to not tell him that's exactly what he deserved.
If you were important to him and he wasn't working, he might tolerate one or two decorations in the house providing they are gone by the morning, and if you insist in baking spooky cookies for him, fine, he'll have one. Just don't expect much more than that.
And don't even think about putting those cat ears on him. Seriously, put them down.. Stop it. He will scratch.
Trick or Treat?
"Is the treat you leaving me alone?"
Niragi 🎃
Why wouldn't he love Halloween? 1000's of girls in Shibuya dressed as nurses?? Absolute dream. He'll spend an hour drinking on the street with some friends before heading to some high-class bar in Kabukicho where lonely, rich housewives in rabbit and cat costumes will more than welcome his advances.
His costume? Just fangs. That's all he needs ;)
Halloween together? If you dress up, he will too, he's a sucker for couples costumes. Just don't wear anything too skimpy, that's for Niragi to enjoy only.
You'll spend the evening at a club, unless that isn't your sort of thing, in which case you can spend the night at home eating candy and maybe later you can show off that outfit~
Trick or treat?
Do you really have to ask? 🔪
Last Boss 🎃
Get out your tiny violins because this guy is spending it alone. He doesn't actually mind because it gives him a chance to catch up on some reading. He'll probably pick some kind of short story collection, or maybe Poe..
He liked halloween as a kid when he'd dress up with his friends but it stopped being fun when they moved away and he became quite shy.
What if he wasn't alone? You're spending the night watching true crime documentaries, because what's more horrifying than the atrocities caused by the human race? You sit quietly and carve pumpkins, his being the best, and then just sit in blankets and talk about anything that comes to mind. Cute & wholesome.
Trick or treat?
..treat?
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sunsumu · 4 years
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Surprise!!
Inarizaki x Team Manager!y/n
Genre: fluff scenario
a/n: someone sent in a birthday req for inarizaki, i think they deleted their req tho ))): anyways today is (or at least in my time zone) is their birthday! i kind of rushed this because i didn't really know what to write..BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT!! happy birthday!! sorry this is kinda of late. i didn't really get specific with the present y/n gets or the cake she eats because you guys can substitute it with what you like. this isn't my best best work, but i tried..anyways hope you enjoy!!!  -admin oli💫
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“She’s turning the corner annnnnd.....SHE’S GONE! Alright guys, what’s the plan?”
It was their manager’s birthday in two days, so the team decided to plan a surprise party for her. They wanted to show her their appreciation for all she’ve done for the team.
“So Osamu will make the cake, we already got permission to keep it in the teacher’s lounge. The rest of us will do the decorations,” Kita explained.
As he continued he looked up at Atsumu.
“Atsumu, you have the most important part, you think you can handle it?”
“Pfft I can handle anything ya throw at me,” Atsumu answered with a confident smirk.
“You can’t even do ya own laundry without mom hollering at you ‘Tsumu,” Osamu said.
“Oi no one asked ya, ya ugly piece of shit!!”
“We have the same face dumbass.”
“You think I’m the dumbass?? What about-“
“Can both of you shut the fuck up??” Suna interjected. Hearing the twins bicker usually amuses him but this time it pissed him off.
The twins stopped fighting when they saw the look on Kita’s face.
“Anyways, Atsumu you will have the job of distracting y/n until we give you okay to let her come in.”
“Easy, I’m her favourite ya know.”
The whole team stares at Atsumu with disgusted looks on their faces as Atsumu gave a pleased, closed eye smile.
“I knew he has an ego but I didn’t know it was this bad,” one of the members whispered.
“Alright! Let’s do this Opperation y/n is now under go.”
“You’ve been watching too many spy movies, Aran. It’s making you meta,” Suna pointed out.
“Shut up eagle 2.”
Osamu makes eye contact with a make believe camera.
“People think Aran is the mature one but he’s lowkey a geek.”
“Where the fuck are you looking at and who are you talking to-“
“If you’re asking me Osamu is the meta one,” Aran added.
“JUST CUT TO THE NEXT SCENE ALREAD-“
The next day, the team was on their toes. y/n couldn’t help but notice that they were acting a little weird.
They were gathered together and kept whispering to each other. They kept looking behind them as if someone was following them.
She poked her head into their little huddle.
“So what we talking about boys?”
“AAAAAAAAH!!”
“SCATTER SCATTER CAT HAS ENTERED RUN. PISS HAIR PROCEED DISTRACTION”
With that the team scattered with a few rushed “hey y/n!!” and nervous laughter. Atsumu was left standing in front of you, staring at his team in disbelief.
“Did they just abandon me?? I mean it is my job to distract her but they wouldn’t even tell me what they got her for a present...” he mumbled to himself. 
“Jeez what’s up with them? Wanna go buy some bread from the cafeteria Atsumu?”
“Huh? What Oh yeah yeah sure,” he replied distractedly with a slight pout on his face.
He followed in y/n steps toward the cafeteria.
“Well that’s weird but then again it’s Inarizaki. People think we’re intimidating but they’re kinda off...” y/n thought to herself.
She decided to ignore their behaviour for now. Maybe if she messed with Atsumu he’ll spill the beans, but right now all she wants to do is go home and sleep.
At practice things were a little off. It was shorter than usual and the team seemed distracted.
“Alright, tomorrow’s practice will begin later than usual, so you guys don’t have to come early. That goes for you to y/n.”
“Will do captain!!” y/n replied cheerfully.
The team was in an awkward silence. The guys suddenly stared up at Atsumu. It took him a hot second to figure out what they were signalling.
“OH HEY Y/N!!”
“We’re standing next to each other you don’t have to yell-“
“Let’s go to this uhh place yeah this place after school tomorrow!! Since we have time before practice starts.”
The team collectively let out a small groan.
“hmm...sure! I got nothing else to do. Anyways I’m gonna leave first, see ya tomorrow!!” y/n said tiredly.
y/n walked out of the gym to head home, where her bed is waiting.
“This place.’ Nice one ‘Tsumu,” Osamu said sarcastically.
“Hey, it worked and she didn’t question it, so it’s FINE. You try to improvise on the spot.” he retorted.
Kita grabs the team’s five second attention span.
“Okay so tomorrow we meet up usual time. Atsumu you keep her with you at all times. We’ll bring in the cake and decorate the gym,” he said.
“What about the present?” their libero asked.
“I got that. I’ll bring it tomorrow and we can wrap it here too. It would look to suspicious if I walked into school with a present in hand.” Suna said.
“What did we get her?” Atsumu asked.
“Can’t tell ya. Ya mouth is gonna run loose.” Osamu replied.
Atsumu frowned, knowing it’s true.
“Okay, we all set for tomorrow? Everyone understands their roles?”
“Yessir!!” the team answered in unison.
“Day 2 of Operation y/n begins now.”
“Shouldn’t you be saying that tomorrow?” Suna questioned.
“Oh shut up with your technicalities.”
y/n’s whole day was the same as usual, ignoring the fact that the team has been weird lately. She feels like she forgot something though. Today feels like it should be more special but she doesn’t know why...
“Hey y/n let’s go!” Atsumu called from the classroom door.
“Coming!!”
Atsumu and y/n walk out of school together.
“So where are we going, Atsumu?” y/n asked curiously.
“It’s a surprise!” he replied with a wink.
The road they walk on slowly turns into dirt. Atsumu suddenly puts his hands over y/n’s eyes.
“Oh god, I always knew you’d be the one that kills me,” y/n said with a gasp.
“What the fuck are ya on?? No, I just want you to be surprised.”
Atsumu guided y/n forward and turned her. He released his hands from her eyes. In front of her was a field of flowers.
y/n’s eyes lit up with excitement and wonder.
“WOAHH ATSUMU HOW DID YOU FIND THIS PLACE?? ITS SO PRETTYY!!” she exclaimed.
“I have my ways. I knew you’d like it.”
He winked again.
The two of them spent some time wondering the field, being careful to not trample any flowers, and taking pictures.
Atsumu’s phone went off. It was a text message from Kita.
[Captain Kita: get y/n here in 10 mins.]
[Tsumu: will do boss!!]
“y/n!!! practice is gonna start soon let’s head back.”
“awww but it’s so pretty hereeee...can’t we just stay a little longer??” she pleaded with a pout.
Atsumu chuckles, “We can come back tomorrow if you want.”
y/n eyes are lit up with the excitement of a child.
“REALLY?? YOU’RE DA BEST ATSUMU!!” she exclaimed while hugging him.
The both of them walked back to school, talking about their plans to come back to the flower field.
[Captain Kita: you can bring her into the gym]
[Captain Kita: everything is ready👍👍]
“y/n you go to the gym ahead! I need to uh go to the...restroom! yeha i need to go to the restroom real quick!!” Atsumu said as he ran off in the opposite direction of the restroom.
y/n walked up to the gym doors. She slowly opens them. She is welcomed with darkness. The lights are off.
Suddenly they flash on.
“SURPRISEE!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N!!”
y/n was shocked. This was what they were doing? Planning for a birthday that she forgot she had and NOT her murder?
“oh my god...y-you guys didn’t have to,” she stuttered.
“We wanted to show you how much we appreciated you!! You do a lot for the club, y/n,” Kita replied.
“NOW OPEN YA PRESENT, I’VE BEEN DYING TO KNOW WHAT IT IS,” Atsumu yelled, kind of out of breath.
“Where did you come from-“
“Took the long way around,” he replied.
y/n takes the nicely wrapped gift into her hands. She immediately starts shaking it.
“y/n you’re gonna break it, just open it-“
y/n carefully takes off the wrapping paper. It was too nice, she didn’t want tear it up. What she saw made her so happy. It was something she has always wanted!!
“Oh my god, THANKS GUYS!! How did you know that I wanted this?”
“You’ve mentioned it a couple of times and I saw you looking at them on Amazon during our free time,” Suna answered.
Osamu turned to y/n and handed her a slice of cake, “Have some cake y/n. I spent all night baking it.”
y/n took a bite of her favourite flavour cake.
“THISHH ISH SHOO GOODJS OSHAMYU!!” she exclaimed with her mouth full of cake.
The rest of the team got their slices and sat down eating it. They were making jokes and laughing. All in all they were having a good time together. Opperation y/n was a success.
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notnctu · 4 years
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7 days: dream series ♥ [DISCONTINUED]
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welcome to the realm of sugary shy looks and bursting stirs of butterflies in stomachs. here lies a fluff series of yearning for a secret love! we’ve all had it before, a manifest of infatuation for a what if? Counting down days of possible love confessions and silly, yet embarrassing moments that will mark first impressions. and wondering: maybe we could happen...
a nct dream fluff series ♥´・ᴗ・`♥
genre ❥ fluff, maybe some angst, vaguely happy endings
details ❥ crush!au, highschool!au, college!au, a sweet series where dreamies either have a crush or someone has a crush on them, slice of life? 
warnings ❥ swearing, that’s all i have for now lol its pretty pg, this will be continuously updated once i start writing
a/n ❥ this is author doie ❀!! stories are NOT connected. i clearly love to make series lmao so i decided im going to make a series based off of each song in the RELOAD album haha so keep an eye out for future series. also 7 days is one my fav nct songs & i had to write something as sweet as that song. dont worry, the ridin’ club is my top priority! but i need to take breaks between writing y/n fucking 00line LOL i can only drown in so much dick. taglist is open! pls reply/send an ask to lmk if you want to be a part of it :)
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MATCHMAKER - lee haechan
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“I think you two would look good together.”
“But is that something you really believe?”
━ details: where haechan has the fattest crush on you, but so does his friend.
━ warnings: explicit language, light banter
━ synopsis: Haechan’s secret crush on you backfires when he finds out that his own friend wants to pursue you, with his help. Since he’s a better friend than he would be a potential lover, he pushes aside his feelings to set you and his friend together. But he can’t ignore them for too long when he sees his own reflection in your eyes whenever you look at him or the brief moments your fingertips have grazed against one another. He regrets playing matchmaker and hopes that you don’t notice his lingering stares and the heavy beating of his heart. 
━ status: reject
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OPPOSITES ATTRACT - lee jeno
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“Every person I’ve dated before has been very different from me.”
“ha ha! you know what they say, opposites attract...” 
━ details: where you and jeno are similar in every way possible.
━ warnings: anticipating none
━ synopsis: Jeno rides your same exact wavelength, down to every small detail. Growing up in the same neighborhood, attended the same high school, sharing the same birthday, apparently sharing a cat allergy, being in the same major, and having practically the same favorites, you two finally cross paths in a psychology class about love and attraction. The irritating saying, “opposites attract”, has your small crush on the boy in low spirits. But the very moment your psychology professor debunks its credibility, your heart soars with a hope that Jeno could like you back. 
━ status: reject
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CUPID’S ARROW - huang renjun
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“Cupid has made you into a fool for your crush.”
“He’s made me into a bigger one for thinking I could get my crush to like me back.”
━ details: where renjun makes a bet to get you to fall in love with him.
━ warnings: explicit language, light banter
━ synopsis: The silly boy has no idea what he’s gotten himself into when he makes a bet with his arrogant friend to get you to fall in love with him. Renjun never intends to confess, mainly because his past unrequited loves have demolished his confidence. So a low stakes gamble causes him a great deal of stress and pride, wishing that it was as easy as striking you with Cupid’s Arrow. While he wants your feelings to develop organically, he actually doesn’t know what he’d do if you did end up liking him back. Because to him, you have always been someone unattainable and out of his reach.
━ status: confess!
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HIT MY LINE - na jaemin 
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“First rule: don’t develop feelings.”
“Second rule: don’t break rule number one.”
━ details: where you break the first rule of being friends with benefits.
━ warnings: mentions of fucking, explicit language
━ synopsis: Jaemin started out as a good friend, one who shared the commonality of a disastrous break up with their long term partner. So, you two vowed to stay single and go through the ‘hoe phase’ all your single friends suggested. But hooking up with each other became a consistent occurrence and rather exclusive. Boundaries had to be made clear once you two established the want of continuing your mutual lust. Nevertheless, through his lovely comments in bed, the cute pet names he calls you, and every fucking sweet implication, you’ve fallen head over heels for your friends with benefits. 
━ status: reject
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VALENTINE’S DAY - zhong chenle
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“You’re probably going to get a lot of gifts on Valentine’s Day.”
“Yeah, but none of them will be anything special to me.”
━ details: where chenle knows you’re lactose intolerant and have a flower allergy.
━ warnings: none
━ synopsis: Chenle is assigned as your partner for an end of the year group project, without any knowledge of the small infatuation he already has for you. While you two have never exchanged more than a few words, Chenle sees this as the perfect opportunity to get to know your heart. As Valentine’s Day approaches, the young boy has to figure out a memorable way to confess. All the typical gifts are thrown out the window once he learns that you’re allergic to dairy and flowers, and your forgetfulness leaves stuffed animals stranded. You don’t make it easy for him, but that’s one of the many reasons he’s completely whipped for you.
━ status: reject
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P.S. I LOVE YOU - park jisung
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“This looks a little bit like your handwriting.”
“As if I’d ever write about how your eyes twinkle with star light.”
━ details: where jisung is unaware that you’re the one leaving letters in his locker.
━ warnings: none
━ synopsis: Jisung has been your childhood best friend for your whole life. And you’re close enough to the point where people think that you’re actual relatives. While you have no clue how he feels about you, it hasn’t stopped your heart from loving him ever since the first time he tied your shoes. Park Jisung is your first and only crush, there has been no other clumsy boy to steal your heart away. Before the end of your Senior Year, you plan to tell him how you feel. However, you leave out one important detail in your love letters to him: your identity. 
━ status: reject
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Magicam Live
Vil’s guest is a pest. Contains coarse language, people being catty bitches, and more telling than showing.
You want more, check my Twisted Wonderland Fanfiction tag. If you liked it, let me know!
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Transcript of Last Week's Magicam Live From *schoenheit_official
Vil: Hello my dearest fans! As promised, I will be showing off my newest capsule makeup collection, to be released this Monday exclusively at Feathersweep Cosmetics. However, due to high demand, instead of simply demonstrating on myself, I thought I would show that anyone could be half as beautiful as me with these!
[He holds a hand out to the side.]
V: Please welcome my fellow student at Night's Raven College, Yuu.
Yuu: Yo.
[A girl with short, dark hair and tired eyes sits down beside him. Spotty and plump, with a notable double chin. She's notably underdressed, compared to Vil.]
Y: I am she. I'm *donegotisekaid, if you haven't seen yet. Full of genuine memes from another universe, as well as me figuring this place out, and pictures of my not-cat.
V: She's simply been begging me for a makeover!
Y: He asked me if I'd do it, actually.
[Vil stops and takes a deep breath, clearly irritated.]
V: Yes, well. You've prepared?
Y: I scrubbed my face real good and managed to leave most of my pimples alone, if that's what you mean.
[Vil sighs]
V: As much as you're capable of, clearly. We'll start with the primer.
Y: [with a smile] Didn't you already give me one on how to act in this?
[Vil pinched the bridge of his nose, regret pouring from every cell in his body.]
V: Just lie back and be quiet until I'm done with you.
[Yuu looks at the camera, but says nothing. There's an audible snicker from behind the camera.]
[There are a few quiet minutes where Vil prepares her face, before selecting a foundation.]
V: So, is there a reason you don't wear makeup? You could look quite nice with it.
Y: Few reasons. It's a lot of effort, and I tire easily. I don't really like the feel of it on my face, and I tend to touch my face a lot anyways, so it doesn't last. It's a lot of money, and I break out very easily.
V: I can see that. Don't you use face wash?
Y: You should have seen me when I did use it! Much worse.
V: Ugh. I'll give you something later. And none of these have a good tone for you.
Y: Just pick the closest! I'll end up wrecking it by a few hours from now anyways.
[Vil rolled his eyes.]
V: Rook, any questions from the chat?
[A familiar accented voice from offscreen]
Rook: *stellargems wants to know how Yuu found herself at NRC.
Y: Transdimensional bullshit. I'm here until we figure out how I can get home. It's not bad, I don't miss it much.
V: Yuu even has her own dorm so she doesn't have to bother anyone.
Y: Not that it stops me.
V: [sotto voce] Don't we all know.
Y: If they kept you in a building with four usable rooms total and no electricity, you'd be out and about too. At least the ghosts there are really nice and help me out.
V: Do you kiss these ones too, or was that a one time thing?
Y: If I hadn't kissed her we'd be down a student and you and half the people I hang out with would be paralyzed, so don't make fun.
[Vil stops to regard the camera.]
V: To clarify, there was an incident with a ghost princess causing a lot of trouble at the school a few months ago. Yuu decided to kiss her to fix everything, because she's both stupid and deeply strange.
Y: It was really fun until I started dying.
V: All her blood was on the outside. It was disgusting.
Y: It did work though!
V: Keep telling yourself that, you didn't kiss the one you really wanted to.
[Yuu gives him the finger, and Vil shoves her hand down.]
R: *vilpleasefathermychildren asks-
[Yuu sputters with laughter. Vil just winks at the camera with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes.]
R: They want to know if there'll be a coupon code for the new release.
V: There will! It'll be released via the official fanclub email Sunday night.
Y: It'll be a whole three percent off and you have to pay to access it.
V: Stop that.
Y: [sweetly] No.
Rook: *getterbackback wants to know what your shirt says?
Y: Yeah, hold on.
[She stands and pulls the shirt out to be seen better. It says in large letters, I'M CUTE AND I BITE]
Y: You can do one yourself if you take a dark shirt, tape the parts you want covered, and scorch the area around it with diluted bleach. I've done a few of these, a few designs more than once.
V: Destroyed them?
Y: Nah, Lil wants at least one of every one I do.
V: [to the camera] That would be our fellow student Lilia Vanrouge, from Diasomnia.
Y: He's pretty great. He's *elderbatbrat if you want to look him up.
V: Sit back down so I can figure out which blush to use.
Y: Pinks and corals work best for my skin tone.
V: I thought you didn't wear makeup?
Y: Why do you think I know wearing it tires me out? It's not something I ever did a lot because of the effort.
Y: Except for highlighter. it's basically sparkles and it's light, so I like that.
V: You remember that, but not your proper name?
Y: Ain't life grand.
R: I'm getting several questions about that. Would you care to elabourate for the chat?
Y: Yeah. I don't remember a lot about where I'm from. Culturally? Lots. What I like? What I don't like? Everything. Names and places specific to who I was? No. And don't ask me to think about it too hard, I get the worst fucking headache and I stop seeing right.
V: You've never seen right in your life.
Y: Oh, fuck off, Vil.
[Vil stops blushing one cheek to point.]
V: Stop that.
[Yuu responds by biting at his finger with an audible click when her teeth meet, laughing hysterically as Vil pulls back in shock.]
V: !!! Dreadful little monster!
Y: Yeah, but you're the one who thought you'd get more views if I was here.
R: We indeed just surged another 20,000 views and counting! Excellent work, Yuu.
Y: Thank you, Rook.
[Vil looks ready to explode.]
Y: I won't bite again, that was just too easy. Please continue, I do want to see what magic you can do.
V: This is regular makeup.
Y: Metaphorically, you jackass. 
R: *rosemassacre wants to know if you're always like this.
V: She's always this horrible.
Y: Vil first saw me and called me a dumpy little potato. I told him it's because I'm great all ways and everyone wants a taste, and slapped my ass at him. He's been obsessed with me ever since.
V: I am not obsessed with you.
R: You go into a rage over her at least once a week.
V:  She can't go a week without being a pest.
Y: I went three after you kicked me out of the movie club.
V: You can't just project violence on the walls of Pomfiore because I said we weren't going to watch it!
Y: Vil, it was The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2, and it is art.
V: A man gets sawed in half in the first ten minutes.
Y: To an absolutely bangin' soundtrack. Oh that reminds me. Ad time, hold on.
[She wiggles a little before puting on her best customer service face.]
Y: If you want to access media that is quite literally from another world, please go to MonstroMedia dot com and sign up! There's ebooks, movies, tv, music, and more. Much of it is horror, sci-fi and fantasy, as it's from my person collection of media brought with me on my laptop and backup drives. You can use the code SHOENHEITSAYSWHAT for the first month free!
[She put her hand up and lowered her voice to a conspiratorial tone.]
Y: I completely understand piracy, but I'd appreciate if you paid because this is the only way I get spending money, and I can only bat my eyes at these boys so much before they expect something in return for gifts.
V: How'd Ashengrotto talk you into that one?
Y: He was going to make me start paying for all the food I eat if I didn't.
R: *waterwitchesbetgitches says, and I quote, "so like if ur the only gal at NRC how many boyfs you have"
Y: So many. At least twenty. Even more if there were girls here.
V: That is a gross exaggeration. She has maybe three, if we're being very generous on the definition.
Y: [points] And he's mad he's not one of them.
V: [squinting] You are absolutely dreadful and I can't understand how you're so popular.
Y: I like you too, Vil.
[Vil pauses, visibly taken aback.]
V: ... Thank you.
V: You know you're going to have paparazzi on your tail now, right?
Y: Aw, shit.
R: *insertmagicamhandlehere wants to know what's on your neck.
V: An antique chain with an attached charm specially made for me by Soleil Atelier.
R: I believe that was for Yuu.
[Yuu snickers, as Vil looks for himself. When her collar is pulled down, it fully reveals a vicious set of hickeys with visible toothmarks.]
V: Eww.
Y: You should see the other guy.
V: Eww!
[Vil takes a moment to recover, while Yuu laughs.]
Y: That could be a second part! Everyone needs that tutorial. "Bruise Coverup How-to by Vil Shoenheit: For when you just can't keep them off of you."
[Vil mutters something under his breath that sounds suspiciously like "nerds shouldn't be allowed to fuck"]
Y: Then where would your fans be?
V: At least there's only setting spray after this and then you can leave.
Y: Won't you get bored without me here?
R: One last question! *shroudstreaming has asked... well, there's a lengthy keysmash and an all-caps "why".
Y: Ah. Hi, babe!
Y: Hey, everyone go follow him, he's a total fucking babe and he refuses to take my word for it, no matter what I do to him-
[Vil sprays setting spray directly in her face, leading to Yuu coughing.]
V: No taste at all, and gross to boot. 
Y: Asshole.
[Vil offers a mirror]
V: No. Miracle worker.
[Yuu looks... well, the same, but with an even, well made-up face.]
Y: ... Aww. You remembered I like sparkles.
V: Less likely to scrub it off if you actually like it.
[Yuu's admiring herself for a few moments in silence, with Vil watching, quite pleased.]
Y: Hey, can I do you next?
V: Absolutely not.
Y: Ask the chat.
V: No.
R: Chat says yes.
V: [With a visible eye roll] Ugh, fine. 
Y: Aight. Take your shirt off.
V: What.
[Yuu brings up a case and flips it open. Inside is a magazine with a gory cover, and various things like fake blood and liquid latex.]
Y: Alright kiddies. You wanna learn how to slit a man's throat?
[Vil gets up and walks away without another word.]
Y: You said I could! Get back here!
[Yuu follows. Rook emerges from behind the camera.]
R: That's it for tonight, ma belles. Next time.
[Magicam Live ends, but not before audible yelling and scuffling, quickly cut off.]
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Cat and Mouse (M)
Plot: Meeting Johnny had been an accident but the night you’d spent with him wasn’t. Now that he’s had a taste of you there was no way he was going to let you go.
A/N: @lovejohnnvsuh​ gave me this idea. It’s not very good but please be kind :D.
Warnings!: Unprotected sex, a little angst I guess, that bisexual agenda (if you squint). Mafia Au so mentions of violence.
Requests are open!!
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This is my fav gif of him , my god!
Word count: 3463
The mission had been pretty simple you were just to take out one target and walk away like nothing had happened it should have ended well but, you hadn’t counted on Eunwoo being as smart as he was psychotic.
Neo zone was an upmarket bar owned by NCT, in the centre of the city. Anybody who was anybody hung out there and that was meant to be where you’d end your target’s short, crime-filled life.
It had been a summer night, the air still warmed by the setting sun but not as heavily as it had been during the day. The cool air carrying the promise of an eventful night.
The feeling of smooth satin rubbed against your body as you walked through the club confidently. The thrum of heavy noise music mixing perfectly with the swaying bodies on the dance floor, you fell into step with them perfectly aware of the eyes watching you; smirking when you caught your target’s eye.  Not noticing the other eyes that watched you dance with beautiful stranger on the dance floor. She smiled at you in invitation and if you hadn’t been on a mission maybe you would have let yourself be swept up by those full, pretty lips and even prettier eyes but you were working.
“I’m sorry honey but, I just came to dance.” You locked eyes with Eunwoo again, running your hands up your thighs and when he invited you over with a swipe of his hand, you were happy to oblige.
Sitting next to Eunwoo, you spent the night pretending that you were completely enthralled with his conversation, hanging off the edge of his every word. Laughing as convincingly as you could at his dry jokes while you rubbed his arm and eventually the more time that you spent with him, the more comfortable he got. His hand wandered to your thigh as you leaned into him.
“We should go somewhere more private, don’t you think.” You tried for sultry, hoping that you convinced him you were falling for him.
But really, he was falling into your trap. All you needed to do was just to convince him that it was a good time for the two of you to be alone, you’d take him somewhere away from the club and it would be a done deal.
You’d make it look like heart failure and no one would look into.
Given that you weren’t able to kill him in the club. Especially because Neo Zone was of course owned by NCT and everyone was subject to a search as soon as they entered, you had to pack something small. So a dermally absorbed poison disguised as a lipstick, would have to do.
All you need to do was rub it on the side of his neck and he would be dead within 5 minutes. He’d slip away peacefully not really knowing that he was dying and when they found him any autopsy would say that he had had a heart attack. Which of course would be a little suspicious given the fact that he was 23 years old and in prime health but because of his position within the organised crime community there was no way that anyone would really take any special look into his death because that would place them down a rabbit hole, exposing a lot of people along the way.
That was how the plan should have gone, but it didn’t.
As you leaned forward suggesting to him that maybe it was time for you to find somewhere private to go, you felt the cold and recognisable, fear inducing touch of the barrel of a gun against the back of your neck and in the same whispered tone that you’d spoken to him in…
“I know exactly who you are, and I know what you do. It’s over, Y/N.” On the outside you’d kept your cool but, inside the feeling of dread gripped you, sending adrenaline surging through your veins, while keeping you frozen. He laughed mirthlessly as he leaned back into the plush leather of the VIP couch.
Fate really was a cruel mistress; or maybe it was karma for all the people you’d killed.
You were one of the corporation’s top assassins and had been sent in on difficult operations.
Your best tactic was seduction.
You should have been able to complete your mission. But unbeknownst to you, you’d garnered a name for yourself in the mafia community and some of its top members had been waiting for you – you’d been compromised.
Just as you were being ushered to get up, you were surrounded by new men, some you recognised, others you didn’t but, you knew that they must have all belonged to NCT.
“We’ll be having none of that in my club Eunwoo, Neo zone is neutral territory, even for her, put the gun down before I have to make you. Miss Y/N, you and I need to talk.” Johnny stood at the helm, his height and dominant presence just begging anyone to oppose him.
He’d effectively saved your life but, you’d broken the rules and now it seemed that you were in trouble.
Neo Zone was neutral territory. Everyone knew that, including the Corp.
Regardless of what was happening, no blood could be spilled in an establishment owned by NCT.
They were the kings of the city and nobody wanted to invoke the wrath of their head ‘Lee Taeyong’, not even a group as powerful as the Corporation.
The Corp had largely stayed away from NCT as they hadn’t done anything to upset the heads at the top and NCT had stayed away too (providing the Corp an illusion of power that everyone knew they didn’t really have).
The rumours had been that Taeyong had dirt on everyone in the Corporation and with all the support of the top gangs in the city, could cause a mess if the corporation chose to ‘step out of line’.
But this wasn’t about the precarious relationship between the Corp and NCT, this was about Johnny Seo, the man who currently had you by the arm and was taking you to an awaiting car.
Seo Yongho or Johnny, as he was better known, was the second in command to Lee Taeyong and they matched perfectly. Where Taeyong tended to be introverted and cold, Johnny was open and warm making him the perfect host for a neutral and welcoming club like this.
“Get in, Y/N.” The whisper of his deep voice next to your ear, drove a chill down your spine. You hadn’t expected him to be so close and his imposing aura had become dominant and seductive.
You looked at your reflections in the car’s tinted window and it was clear from the way that he was looking at you what his intentions were.
You weren’t about to become some King pin’s maitresse  en titre.
“Look, thanks for back there but, I wasn’t about to do anything on NCT property. I know the rules and I know that the Corp isn’t immune. I’ve got work to do so; I’ll just be heading back.” But Johnny just chuckled as a man that you didn’t recognise opened the car’s back door, his copper skin seeming to shine even in the dimly lit night.
“Don’t you think you should thank me for saving your life? Get in the car Y/N.”
And thank him you did with the silent acknowledgement that this would be a one-time thing.
You were allowed to enjoy yourself from time to time, right?
You’d found yourself in his bed wrapped up in his soft cotton sheets where you’d thanked him again and again for his… kindness.
The way he’d held you, the way he’d said your name, hell, just the way he’d looked at you had bought on a feeling that you’d not felt for anyone and you knew you had to get away.
It was dangerous, how intoxicating he was and it was clear from the moment that you’d stepped into his car, that you’d never have enough of Johnny Seo and there was no way that he was going to let you. That was made even more clear at the end of the night when he’d whispered, “You’re mine.” Against your skin, his arms wrapped tightly around you.
But by daylight you were gone.
Thus, entering you into the game of cat and mouse.
Your company had put you on leave, understanding that you had been compromised and could no longer be in the field undisguised (and eventuality that you’d all planned for) but, you hadn’t planned on being chased by a very powerful man.
NCT (and therefore Johnny) were so powerful and so well connected that the Corporation refused to get involved, the thinly kept truce between the 2 groups on the line.  They did even give you a safe house to hide in but had instead given you the funds to keep running.    
You’d been running for 6 months and it was beginning to get tiring. Constantly teetering on the edge of paranoia, always looking over your shoulder, you were mentally drained.
With Johnny always one step behind you, you’d been unable to stay in one place for more than 2 nights without catching sight of him and you were running out of places to hide.
You would soon be trapped.
In a rare moment of good fortune, you’d been able to send him in the wrong direction, buying yourself some time to recoup before you’d be on the run again and you’d used that time to book yourself into a beautiful hotel.
The Lotus was a 5- star top of the market hotel, prized for its extravagant rooms and exceptional customer service. They had some of the best spa facilities in the world.
So, you’d booked yourself suite 448, a room with a beautiful view of the city and a full spa day with all the trimmings.
Taking off your hotel robe, you hung it behind the changing screen and made your way to the massage table. The smell of Jasmine wafted in the air, calming you as you rolled your shoulders and lay down on your stomach, covering your lower half with a towel.
As instructed, you pressed a button on the massage table, letting your masseuse know that you were ready and soon enough you heard the light padding of someone entering the room.
They said nothing as they began to pour warm massage oil onto your back and it should have sent alarm bells ringing but, you were too tired to care; sighing in bliss as you felt strong, warm hands working the knots out of your muscles.
The strong grip, however soon became painful as the (obviously) male hands started to push down onto your shoulders and when you felt them wrap around your neck, you jerked up; ready to throw yourself at whoever this psycho was.
You froze when your eyes met Johnny’s stern gaze.
“Caught you.” You scurried up the table, looking between him and the door but, you knew you didn’t stand a chance.
And as if reading your mind, Johnny grabbed your ankles pulling you down the table and into him.
He stood between your naked thighs, his hands underneath them, keeping you trapped.
“I’ll make sure that you can’t run from me again. Let’s use up all that energy, yeah?” The softness of his voice did little to mask the dominance of his words and you shuddered.
There was no way that he’d ever let you go.
“Do you want me Y/N? I know you do but, I need to hear you say it. I need you to hear yourself tell me how much you want me.” You felt brush of his eyelashes as he kissed along your jaw and down your neck. Lifting you off the table, he placed you to stand in front of him.
He hungrily drank in the sight of you, your nakedness on full display and you drew in a shaky breath, the heady smell of jasmine becoming intoxicating as it mixed and danced with the smell of his cologne.  You desperately wanted to hide.
The tension in the air grew thick as he watched you expectantly.
“Let’s cut this game short. We both know what we want so just say it. I’ll give you everything you’ve ever wanted; just say the word.” Even before you could muster up the courage to give into what you wanted, needed even, he’d already known that you would.
Johnny held your gaze, his eyes full of lust as he took off his clothes. His gaze becoming playful and smug when your eyes traced his movements.
“I want you.” And if it wasn’t clear enough, you grabbed his hands, stopping him as he made to undo his belt, instead undoing it for him.
Now on your knees, you were face to face (dick) with his member, gasping in surprise because of his lack of underwear. He only smirked down at you.
You gripped him gently, biting your lip as you began to stroke him; humming as he hissed in pleasure.
“How did you find me?” You kissed his tip, literally pumping him for answers, and took a tentative lick, making him buck his hips slightly.
“Does it matter?” You supposed it didn’t but, you wanted to know so that you’d make sure that he’d never find you again. You shrugged it off for the time being.
Johnny didn’t know it, but this would be the last time he saw you; you’d be in the wind again before he knew it.
“No.” You took him in whole, bobbing your head slowly, letting his deep groans egg you on.
You wanted to give into him, a man you barely knew, and that was dangerous. Assassins like you weren’t supposed to be taken with flights of fancy.
You let your thoughts go, fully enjoying the sensation of his hands your hair while you worked him to a frenzy. You moaned around him, increasing your speed when his grip got tighter, losing yourself in the burn of having your hair pulled.
You snapped back to reality when he pulled your head back and guided you to stand up and pulling you against his body, his lips stealing your breath away.
When he broke away from the kiss, his lips were swollen, his breathing heavy.
“As pretty as you look on your knees baby, that’s not how I want you.” He smiled sweetly and kissed your knuckles, helping you back onto the table.
“You’re so beautiful baby, I missed this view.” Johnny placed opened mouth kisses down your body and along your waist, your breath catching as he avoided the very place that you needed him.
He chuckled lightly at your exasperated huff as he kissed your inner thighs; gasping when he bit down, causing you to loosen your grip on the table, falling back onto the table.
“Y/N look at me.” You raised your head. Your vision hazy with need, you met the steely and determined gaze that you’d seen over 6 months before when you’d first met him.
“I’m going to devour you.” You wanted to curl up and hide from that gaze, but he wouldn’t let you. His grip on your thigh tightened as he opened your legs.
Your eyes rolled back into your head and you fell back again as he kissed your clit. His tongue worked you open, causing you to cry out and grip the sheets in your hands.
You were losing your mind, slipping closer and closer to the edge as he worked his tongue inside of you.
You cried out your hand flying to his hair and gripping him hard as he moaned against your clit, your thighs squeezing around his face.
Johnny’s left hand gripped your thigh as he sent to you to a fever pitch with the middle finger of his right hand; increasing in speed when you started announcing your orgasm.
He worked to your edge and then pushed you over it, your body going stiff and then lax as your orgasm washed over you, crying out with abandon.
He kept going even as you began to push his head away, the oversensitivity make you curl up.
“Johnny, stop. S’toomuch…” Your voice coming out garbled, you couldn’t find it in yourself to feel shame at how loud been, especially when Johnny stood up – his big body looming over you.
“It’s too much? It can’t be. I’m not done with you yet.” When he had that look in your eye, who were you to tell him no? You gasped into his fervent kiss as he entered you, wrapping your legs around his hips when he’d fully entered you.
Johnny was not a small man and you were reminded of that with ever inch inside of you but, you loved it.
Especially when he started rocking his hips.
He set a brutal pace, slamming against you in ways that made you sure you would bruise. His head resting in the crook of your neck, you felt more than heard every groan as he pounded into you.
He sunk his teeth into the juncture between your neck and shoulder, increasing in speed and causing you hiss, the pain quickly leaving you as he licked the sensitive spot, your head falling back.
You stiffened up, your hands gripping onto his shoulders as he rubbed your clit, his fingers matching the pace of his thrusts, his eyes never leaving your face.
“You gonna cum for me again, sweetheart? Let me know how good I make you feel.” Forehead pressed against your own, he held your gaze, his dark eyes daring you to tell him that you didn’t feel good.
The only responses you good muster up were garbled version of his name mixed with curse words eyes squeezing shut as you came again. Your vision turned white as you cried out, letting go and falling back onto the massage table – thoroughly exhausted.
Johnny came inside of you soon after, chanting your name like a mantra.
The joint comedown from your high was sobering as the gravity of what had gone on hit you.
Johnny held you gently, kissing along your jaw and eventually kissing your lips deeply. He helped you off the table and to a couch in the room; bringing you to sit on his lap.
“Won’t you be with me Y/N?” You laid your head on his shoulder trying to catch your breath and struggling to find reasons why it would be a bad idea to fall in love with him.
“You’d be happy with me; we both know it.” You wanted to believe him; you really did. But people like you, assassins, didn’t have happy endings.
“Would I?” You needed to get out of here.
“Yeah, I’d make you so happy. I know we don’t know each other deeply but, don’t tell me you don’t feel something.” He was pleading with you but, this was your chance. You climbed of his lap, wobbly on your feet, feigning exasperation and putting space between you.
You grabbed your robe, slipping it over your shoulders and tying it around your body. “It’s not that easy and you know it. There’s no happy ending here when I know that you’re just going to use me for sex.” Was that hurt you saw flash through his eyes?
It didn’t matter.
You needed this over and down with and just like you’d expected, Johnny bolted up from his seat, wrapping his arms around your waist to stop you from running. You wrapped your arms neck, hugging him tightly before you slipped the syringe out of your sleeve and injecting hm in the neck.
Johnny gasped, pushing you away and falling back into the couch, a wounded look on his face.
“What did you hit me with?” His words already slurring, he put his hand to his neck.
“It’s a sedative, you’ll be out for an hour or so. This can’t work Johnny. You know that, you have to know that. I’m so sorry but, I need you to let this go.”
“Why?” Honestly though why? You could genuinely see yourself being happy with him, there was no real reason to stop you other than fear. You wished you could give him a legitimate answer but, there was none.
Johnny soon passed out, the cross look on his face smoothing as he lost consciousness and you called it in, asking for the clean-up crew to tie up the loose ends; making sure to tell them not to hurt him.
They’d placed him in your hotel room to sleep the sedative off, while you disappeared, just as you’d planned.
Johnny woke up in suite 448, alone.
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