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Eroverse
Pt.4 - O, Death
ft. Lisa & Shuhua
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You can't stop screaming.
Even when you were a kid, you have never been a big fan of slides. They make you want to puke. Seems like it still haven't changed because as you spiral down this endless glowing tunnel of light, you can feel your lunch trying to escape from your stomach. Further worse, the tunnel twists and turns at every few seconds so your body get tossed around like a volley ball. Thankfully, the walls aren't solid. They feel more like trampolines, catching and tossing you each time you make contact.
Kazuha is a completely different case though. She has her eyes closed and looks almost peaceful, like this is just a regular occurence to her. She has her arms wrap around her knees, her hair floating upward from the fall.
You have no idea where you are headed to. Sure, Kazuha has saved you from the ruins of the city but who can say she doesn't want to kill you either? Maybe she has just let Yeji suffer so that she can take her time killing you. What if she's leading you to an even worse place?
And the mysterious 'He' all these idols keep talking about. The one who has given you the strength to defeat Eunbi. The one Yeji hates so much. From what Kazuha had said, they seem to serve him. Is he also an idol replica? The leader of all those clones?
Your thoughts are cut short when the tunnel turns steeper and your body rolls a three-sixty degree. A few more seconds of this and you are gonna be rolling in your own vomit. If it's even possible, the tunnel is glowing brighter. Perhaps, a sign of nearing the journey's end. You close your eyes because you don't want to see black spots for the rest of your life.
The last thought enters your mind. The upside down pentagram that has filled you with strength. The mark, Kazuha and Yeji had called it. And your cock that can now be used as a subsitute flashlight. Not really a good idea.
The lust you have felt is almost inhuman, like you can just use any female in your sight for your pleasure. It has been the only thing in your mind until the mark has disappeared. It makes you feel special yet afraid. You nearly lost your dick because Yeji wants the mark gone. There can be more people (or creatures) like her out there with the same intention. Is it a price worth paying?
Suddenly, your mind goes blank as the tunnel empties out into a wide opening.
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For once, you are not lying on a flat surface or tied up in a chair. The material beneath you feels soft almost cottony. You can just sink into it forever. You take a few deep breath to calm your churning stomach and when your heatbeat becomes normal, you sit up, opening your eyes.
You are not in the midst of an apocalypse or a boxing ring. A good sign. However, that doesn't make the scene around you any less unusual. You are in a penthouse suite, the kind of place only the richest of the rich could afford.
At your back, a smart TV playing the 1968 version of Romeo and Juliet takes up most of the wall which curves into a corridor that leads further in. On the pedestal near the tv sits a bust of a young girl with a laurel wreath on her head, the kind you see in museums. Facing the pedestal on the other side of the room is an island kitchen, painted pastel pink. Everything on the counter screams diabetes which includes jars of chocolates, sweets and lollipops. The air smell sickly sweet like decaying flowers. You won't be surprised if Willy Wonka walks in right now.
The walls are made entirely of glass, giving you the perfect view of New York city skyline. Then you blink and the scene shifts into the sandy dunes of Egypt with the pyramids. Another blink and you are staring at the lush green trees of the Amazon. Not the craziest thing after all the crazies you went through.
"Not on my couch, Kazuha! How many times do I have to tell you?"
Looking down, you find yourself seated in a couch that looks suspiciously like it's made of some sort of fur. Instinctively, you stand up. Whoever the owner is, they don't seem too happy with your arrival. Turning back, you see Kazuha emerge from the corridor, followed by the owner of the voice.
"Oh, you can just buy another one. It's not like this is your first"
"This is a limited edition!"
The guy behind Kazuha gives you a forced smile like he's trying so hard not to get mad. He looks no older than 25 with wavy blonde hair and a drowsy expression on his face. He also has a bathrobe wrapped around his body so it looks like he has fallen asleep in the bath tub. Walking to the kitchen counter, he plops a candy into his mouth from one of the jars.
"Welcome, Michael" He bites down on the candy with a loud crunch. "Or should I say chosen one? "
For some reason, his voice sounds strangely familiar.
"You summon me here?" You ask.
"You can say that. It wasn't my initial plan though. But well, I can't complain" He shrugs.
"Who are you?" Not the most important question but the first one that comes to your mind.
"Questions immediately huh? Can't blame you though I have kept you in the dark for so long" He unwraps a chocolate bar and takes a bite. You don't want to be this dude's teeth.
"Wait, are you the one...?" You suddenly realize why he sounds so familiar. It's the voice that has appeared in your first two quests.
"Eh eh eh" He raises a hand to cut off your words. "I like to introduce myself in a bit of a mysterious way"
"Why can't you just tell me your name? And I still have a lot of questions left"
"Patience, Michael" He chomps down another large piece of chocolate. "I will explain everything to you, trust me"
"Ok, go on?"
"Well, I'm quite the famous one. You see me at least once a year. Actually, all you humans have some kind of connection to me"
If he's a celebrity, you are pretty sure you haven't seen him before. And all you humans? To you, he looks very human so it would be quite hard to believe if he's something else.
"No idea"
"Oh, come on" The guy scowls, wiping off the chocolate around his mouth. "Think again. There's even a song about me"
You think as hard as you could but nothing comes to your mind.
"Still no idea"
"Dude, I expect you to be smarter than this. Look around you, this room is already giving me away"
He's definitely not Willy Wonka but there's nothing else you can associate with this fancy expensive room.
"Can't you just tell me the answer already?"
"Listen to me" He clears his throat and starts singing. "I gave a second chance to Cupid. But now I'm left here feelin' stupid"
You quickly cut him off because if you hear one more second of his god awful voice, your ears are gonna start bleeding.
"Cupid? You are Cupid?"
The guy grins contentedly. "The greeks called me that but I prefer my roman name 'Eros' "
When you hear the word Cupid, all it comes to your mind is the image of a winged baby in a diaper holding a bow and an arrow that you see in Valentines day decorations. Certainly not some sweet toothed blonde.
"You don't look like him"
"Like a baby in a diaper? Oh, please" He grimaces. "If I meet the guy who starts that idea, I'm gonna strangle him with my bare hands"
You still have a hard time believing this dude is the god of love but you decides to go with the flow.
"The one who sends me on all those quests, that's you?"
"Absolutely. It takes quite a while but finally, here you are"
"I don't understand"
Eros pours water into his mouth from a jar. You feel bad for his dates.
"For a long time, I have been searching for the owner of the mark"
"That mark on my-?"
"Yes, the one on your pelvis. You possess the mark of Asmodeus"
"Ass what?"
"Asmodeus" He corrects. "Only a single person is chosen by the mark every few millenniums. Today, it made its first appearance"
"So I'm special or something?"
"You are far beyond special, Michael. You have the power to....what do you humans call it again? fuck any being in this whole universe"
"In english please?"
"Let me ask you something, do you believe in gods?"
His question leaves you baffled. You are not a regular church member or the type who prays before sleeping. The only times you remember god are the times you scream 'Oh my god' when you slip and fall.
"I have never given much thought to the subject"
"Let me ask you a different question then, what do you think gods look like?"
"I don't know. In white robes and long moustaches?"
Eros chuckles. "Ehh they still depict us like that. Actually, no. Look at me, I'm a god. What do I look like?"
"A human?" An obvious answer yet it sounds stupid.
"Correct" Eros snaps his fingers. "Gods take on the form of humans. Well, our branch of gods at least"
"Hold on" You stop him before your hair is set ablaze from all the new questions that have filled your brain. "Gods are real?"
"I'm here, aren't I?" Ero asks. "I know it's hard for you to believe but we are very much real"
You are still not convinced. For all you know, this guy could be some mentally ill millionaire who likes to cosplay gods.
"Oh, you need some proof, I see"
Eros snaps his fingers and suddenly, you are hovering above the ground. You want to scream but you can't. It's like someone have stolen your voice.
"Is it enough proof?"
You nod desperately and Eros snaps his fingers again, sending you sprawling on the hard floor. Trying not to groan from the pain, you stand up slowly.
"Ok, so you are a god. And I have the mark of Ass whatever. What about all those idols? They aren't real, are they?"
"Oh, far from it" Eros answer. "But they are the perfect replicas"
"You created them?"
"Oh, no. That's their own choice. And that takes us back to the old topic. What kind of human forms do you think gods take? Not everyone can be as handsome as me, right?"
You are not sure if he can be called handsome with his choice of fashion but you keep your mouth shut.
"Just....humans?"
Eros shakes his head. "You are not wrong but let me elaborate. Since the dawn of time, the gods have changed into many forms. Those bearded drawings you saw of us? They are our oldest forms. But as times change, we change too"
He chugs down more water from the jar, sending some spilling across his robe.
"We takes on the forms of the most famous figures through history. Cosplaying, like you humans say. It makes us feel perfect. Then when the 21st century comes, a great change happens"
Eros pauses for a moment just to raise your curiosity. Then he continues.
"The idols. No one have ever been as close to perfection as them. Sure, there are some remarkable ones like Helen and Cleopatra but they are nowhere near as perfect. All the goddesses went crazy, taking on the form of the ones they think are the most perfect"
"All the goddesses? What about the gods then?"
"Us males aren't much of a fan. We still like being Alexander or Tom Hanks, or just a random handsome guy like me"
"Then all those idols I met, they are goddesses?"
"Well, no" Eros contrasts. "Let's just say the others follow the trend. They wanted to cosplay too"
"The others?"
"The gods aren't the only beings that exist along with humans. Monsters, sorcerers, you name it. For the idols you met, they are cherubims, my servants"
"Cherubims? Like angels?"
"Sort of. Yes"
You don't know if you should be glad you have been fucking angels all those time. You hope it doesn't have any side effects.
"They don't seem too fond of me"
"Why do you think I created the 'Ero' app in the first place? It's a test. I send quests to all the possible candidates of the mark through the app. Most don't wake up after the jump, the rest face a worse fate. But you, you survive all of them"
"Thanks. I nearly get my dick cut off"
"That's not my fault. You see, for the quests, I create small dimensions and put a cherubim in each of them. I call those dimensions the 'Eroverses'. Pretty cool, right?"
You don't know how naming everything after your first three initials is cool but you are not gonna argue with a god.
"Most of my servants don't complain. But well, some rebels and Yeji, she gets mad at me. She destroyed one of the Eroverses and kidnaps you there. But it's all for the better because it awakens the mark"
"One last question, you lent me strength when I was with Eunbi. Why?"
"Let's just say you are very promising. I don't want you out of the game early"
Most of the questions you have had on your mind has been answered. However, it doesn't make you any less confused. You feel like a restricted area of a brain has been unlocked. An area that should have never been opened.
"So, the gods are real and they are idols and I have the mark of Ass whatever. Now what?"
"I have a proposal for you" Eros's tone has the slightest hint of slyness. "Be my apostle"
"Come again?"
Eros sighs. "You are pretty dumb for a writer"
"Hey, being a writer doesn't mean I know everything"
"Anyway, what I want to say is, work for me"
"No thanks, I don't want any more idols trying to kill me"
"Listen till the end. I can give you anything you have ever want. Sex? Money? Luxury? In return, you only need to vow your loyalty to me"
"And what exactly I need to do for you?"
"You have the mark. I want you to utilize it to do my biddings"
"I don't get it"
"Just consider it as more quests. Not as easy as the last ones though"
Is this guy joking? You were playing with your life all this time and he thinks it's easy. If he considers those quests easy, the next ones might be a thousand times worse.
"There's one condition though" Eros continues. "You have to stay here with me. You can no longer go back to your old life"
"And where exactly is here?"
Eros gestures towards the glass wall, beyond which now lies Venice with its canals and boats.
"Everywhere and nowhere" He explains. "Consider it an alive building, constantly shifting from one place to another. You know, I don't like beauty being confined in one form"
His explanation doesn't exactly answer your question but you focus on the more important matter. Eros's proposal sounds intriguing. You can stay here, work for him and acquire everything you have ever dream of. The downside is that you will always be on the brink of death. The reward is high and so is the risk.
Or you can say no and go back to being an ordinary unsuccessful writer. There's no downside here but no upside either. And you are not even sure he will send you back if you turn him down. That guy is looking at you like an exotic animal. So, you make the obvious choice.
"I'm in"
Eros looks like he's going to pass out with joy. "I know you would accept it. See, Kazuha? I told you"
Kazuha, who has been silent all this time simply shrugs.
"Glad you are happy"
Eros rub his hands, an ugly grin plastered on his face.
"Well, we will discuss about your quest tomorrow. For now, I want you to rest. Lisa?"
From the corridor, another idol emerges. Lisa, the member of blackpink. After seeing the way she's dressed, you instantly start to get hard again despite fucking Yeji's brains out just a while ago. Lisa's perky tits are covered by a metallic bra and her skirt isn't doing its work properly because it consists entirely of metallic beads that expose almost all of her round ass.
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"Yes, my lord?" Lisa asks, walking towards eros. You caught a glimpse of her trimmed pussy as the beads sway and dance.
"Take Michael to room 3" Eros orders. The jar of candy on the counter is nearly empty now. He should have been the god of diabetes, not love.
"Of course" Lisa gestures you to follow her and you oblige. However, your eyes are glued to her bare ass. If she has not been worldwide famous, you would have thought she's a stripper. Maybe this version of her is. You just want to reach out and grope that thai ass. It tempts and tempts you with each step she takes. But after finding out those idols are actually angels, you have become more thoughtful.
Lisa leads you through the corridor which soon opens up into a large circular hall with an enormous marble statue of Eros in the middle, a young man with two large wings sprouting from his back and the iconic grin on his face. You are starting to hate this guy even more.
"This way" Lisa walks towards one of the many doors that that line the walls of the hall. The number 3 is carved onto its wooden frame. She simply touches the door and arcs of light spread in all directions. The next moment, it's unlocked.
"This is the room you are gonna be staying in. If you need anything, there's a telephone on the desk. Just call 001"
"Alright"
Lisa bows and leaves, giving you one last view of her toned ass beneath the beaded skirt.
Your room is nothing less luxurious than the rest of the building, a suite with a seperate living room and a bedroom. It contains every possible items that can entertain the human's mind. It's oil and water compared to your old apartment.
As you enter the bedroom, your eyes are blessed by the view of the Victoria Falls beneath the dying sunlight through the glass walls. Why travel the world when you can do the same thing here?
The queen size bed is already beckoning you to crash out but you decide to take a shower first. You start reflecting on everything that have happened today as the cold droplets of water run down your body. In a day, you have went from a broke writer to an apostle of a god. You wonder if anyone will miss you after you disappear without a trace. Maybe Russell would. But he might just be the only one. You have always been a loner and it would be no surprise if no one notices your disappearance.
The important thing is you will be living the life you have always wanted. Just with a few catches. You instinctively touch your pelvis, remembering the mark. For now, it doesn't have any weird burning symbol. 'You have the ability to fuck any being in this whole universe' Eros has said. Now, you are not sure if it's a really useful ability. On second thought, invisibility or even flying would have been better.
However, you are too tired to be wrestling with your own incompetence because the exhaustion is starting to creep up your body slowly. As soon as you have changed, you throw yourself on the huge bed and fall asleep.
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Your dreams aren't as comforting as your bed.
You are back in the ruins of the greek city, tied up to the chair and your pants pulled down. Both Eunbi and Yeji have surrounded you, a gladius in each of their hands. A smile creep up from the corner of Yeji's lips as she raises the sword.
"This time no one's gonna save you"
Eunbi follows suit, raising her sword and bringing it down to your mamba. No burning symobls appear. No Kazuha to save you. You are done for real this time. As the sharp edges land, you scream.
"What's wrong?"
A voice snaps you out of the nightmare. You gasp and open your eyes. Your whole body is drenched in sweat from the aftermath of the dream. As your heartbeat returns to normal, you start feeling a warm sensation in your lower body.
Looking down, you find your pants pulled down but not to cut your dick off this time. Lisa's face hover just a few inches from your morning wood, a string of drool connecting her lips and the head.
"Did I scare you?" she asks.
You shake your head. "No, just having a nightmare"
"Shall I get back to work then?"
"Sure"
Lisa immediately dive back on your cock, taking half of your length into her mouth in one swift motion. While she's bobbing up and down, her tongue assists by twirling around your leaking slit, collecting your precum.
She's still wearing the same outfit as last night and she has raised her ass, giving you the view of her toned buttocks beneath those beads. You still can't fulfill your goal to grope her ass but the way she blows you is enough to diverge your attention.
There's no doubt she has experince. It's evident from every single move that consist in this mind blowing work of hers. She makes sure that her lips trace every single throbbing vein, swallowing more of your cock with each bob. The gagging sound that accompany her movements do nothing except fuel the lust inside you. She would look up from time to time, her eyes asking you if she's doing a good job and you reply with moans and groans.
Just as you are thinking about closing your eyes, Lisa devours your whole length, taking it down her throat. Another groan escape your lips. There's no way you are going to miss the view of her nose pressed against your pelvis now. The idea of closing your eyes have been thrown out ofthe window.
She holds the position for a few more seconds before releasing your cock from her warm cavern with a loud 'pop'. With drool seeping down her lips, she looks like a vixen rather than an angel, a naughty one at that.
"Are you feeling good, daddy?"
Your cock twitches at the mention of your new name. You are amazed at the wonders a simple word could do to your body. Or either you are just being a hopeless pervert.
"Yes, very"
Lisa smiles at your compliment and reward you by taking you into her mouth again. This time, she makes sure your tip hit the back of her throat with each bob. Her saliva spills like a waterfall onto your bedsheet but that's the last thing you care about right now. Eros can pay for the housekeeping.
Just to get a change of sight, you turn your head to the window. The snow covered mountains and the cozy little houses of Greenland glitter under the rising sun. But they can't capture your attention for too long because glaciers aren't as captivating as the scene unfolding between your legs.
Lisa's pace remains unwavered, solely focused on using her oral hole as a tool for your release. She hold on to your thighs for support as she gobbles up your cock like a popsicle far more tastier than all those sweets Eros have. Her tonguework remains as impressive, licking up any part she could whenever your length exit her throat.
This might just be heaven, you thought. Getting head while you travel the world in a skyscrapper. You could put up with all those bullshits Eros is up to if you can stay like this forever. Even death starts to seem like a worthy risk.
Even with all the effort you are putting in to hold back, Lisa's blowjob is sending you to the point of no return with each passing second. The sight of your cock covered in her saliva and that raised ass of hers proven to be lethal as you stary feeling the tug in your stomach. As your cock throbs harder, you warn Lisa.
"Lisa, I'm gonna cum"
Lisa pulls you out of her mouth to speak, momentarily denying your release.
"Where do you want to cum, daddy? Into my mouth or on my pretty little face?" she asks as she strokes your cock just slow enough to hold back your flood gates from breaking open.
"Let me paint your face"
"Of course, daddy"
Lisa starts stroking your cock with both her hands, twisting and turning every single inch. Her drool acts as the perfect lube, smoothing out her movements. The coil inside you unravel and soon you are emptying your balls onto Lisa's face, jets after jets of cum landing on her face. Most of it make their way onto her nose. Some spread our across her cheeks and a few drops landing on her eyelids.
Lisa collect the genetic fluid with her fingers, sucking on each of them while her eyes bore into yours.
"Mhmm, it's so tasty" Lisa says as she licks up the last of your cum. "Thanks for the meal, daddy"
"Yeah, no problem"
Lisa stands up and stretches. It's hard to believe you just cummed because her stripper outfit is filling up your balls again with a new supply of semen.
"Daddy, you should clean up. Lord Eros is waiting for you"
"Sure. I will come"
Lisa bows and leaves, her hips swaying from side to side. You make a mental note to grope that ass at some point. You get out of the bed, heading to the bathroom to freshen up. You should use that jacuzzi when you don't have an appointment with the god of love. The wardrobe contains every luxury brand one can think of and they fits you perfectly. You decide to go simple with slim jeans and a shirt (Gucci, by the way) and head to the living room where Eros is waiting.
The music is the first thing to greet you. "My heart will go on" blasting at full volume. It's as if Eros can't help proving he is indeed the god of love. It's overkill in your opinion.
The song stops as soon as you enter and Eros turns to you, smiling over the straw of the juice cup he's drinking from. This morning, he's dressed in a toga which is too big for him that it's drapping and pooling around his legs. Seriously, this guy needs a fashion advisor.
"Morning, Michael!" Eros greets as he finishes up his morning dose of diabetes. "Did you sleep well?"
You remember the nightmare but you decide not to tell him. "Yeah, I'm fine"
"You must be hungry. Kazuha, bring him breakfast"
Kazuha walks from the kitchen counter, holding a tray. She's still wearing the same dress. Do angels even change?
"This is Eros's idea" Kazuha says as she hands you the tray and as soon as you take a look you understand what she means. A cup of coffee and a slice of chocolate cake which looks overbaked lies in the tray. Your name is spelled in whipped cream on the plate of watermelon slices. You instantly lost your appetite.
"Hey, it's cool, right?" Eros asks.
You have to hold back the urge to comment on his definition of cool. "Yeah, very cool"
"See, Kazuha? You should start appreciating my ideas more" Kazuha, who seems already used to this just remain silent at Eros's words.
"I will explain you about your quest while you eat" Eros gestures at the tray of food.
You takes a sip of the coffee, which seems like the best option. Surprisingly, it tastes just like normal coffee. Thank god Eros doesn't make it cool.
"I need you to steal an object" Eros unfolds his palms and a hologram of a corinthian helmet pops off, the kind the greeks wore in wars. It seems to be made of obsidian, cracks spreading across its black surface.
"This is the helm of Hades" Eros explains. "And I need you to retrieve it from the underworld"
Suddenly, the coffe tastes like lead.
"Underworld?" you ask. "Like hell?"
"Not entirely but yes" The hologram in Eros's palm grow larger, the helmet now the same size as the real one. "This helmet has the ability to turn its wearer invisible and possesed by Hades, the god of the underworld. Your task is simple. Enter his realm, get the helmet and get out"
The quest is anything but simple. Your last three quests have been based entierly on sex and even then, you have near death encounters. You survive this far because luck has been on your side. But stealing something a god owns is a totally different case. You don't even know how the mark can helps you here. You are sure flashing your cock at a male god wouldn't do the job. Even if it does, you want to throw up at the idea.
"Oh, not to worry. You won't meet him" Eros answers your thoughts. "He's away for business"
That's a relief. There's no way a mere mortal like you can go up against a god.
"But there's someone else you will meet" Eros tone turns malicious. He looks almost happy. "You have to go through his wife, Persephone"
"Pussy what?"
"Michael, can you not misehear things with certain body parts for once?" Eros sighs. "Persephone, the goddess of vegetation. The queen of the underworld"
The goddess of vegetation sounds a lot less scary than god of the underworld. But still,a god is a god.
"So, what do I do?"
Eros unclasps his palm and the hologram disappears. "Hades keep his helm in a safe, which can only be unlocked by a spoken password. Apart from him, only his wife knows it"
"I doubt I can charm her into telling me"
"Then fuck the answer out of her!" Eros says it like its something so obvious. "Use the mark!"
"How? I don't even know how to activate it. It takes someone trying to end my bloodline to activate it the last time"
"That's a matter you have to figure out"
"Even if I do, the underworld isn't a tourist spot. How do I even go there?"
"Excuses, huh? Good thing I have it all planned out" Eros pulls out a flask from beneath his toga. "Easy, you have to die"
You almost spit out the coffee. "You are kidding, right?"
"No?" Eros tilts his head like you just speak in a language he doesn't understand.
"Come on..."
"Only dead people go to the underworld so you have to die"
"Can't you just transport me there? Or you are a god, you can just go in and grab the helmet"
"It's not that simple. I can go to the underworld, yes. But there's no way Persephone will tell me the password and Hades will find out. And if I just send you there, you will be alive and they will quickly sense your presence. Trust me, you don't wan to be alive there"
"Isn't there any other way?"
"Sadly, no. But I have a way to bring you back after you complete the task" Eros pulls out a small vial from his toga again. He shakes the vial to show you the yellow liquid inside. "Drink this and you will be back to life"
"It sounds easier said than done"
"Kazuha will explain you the rest of the details"
Kazuha waves her hand and a map replaces part of the glass wall.
"This is the underworld" Kazuha starts explaining the regions of the place you will soon be going to and you have never focused more in your life. As Kazuha finishes, whatever hope that remains in you has been lost.
"It's impossible" you groan.
"It is. But that's what you do Michael. You remove the 'im' in impossible" Eros's encouragements sounds more like a joke.
"What if I don't make it?"
"You will. I trust you. So are you ready?"
You are totally not but you nod.
"Excellent! Lies on the couch"
"Isn't it a limited edition or something?"
"This is a special ocassion"
You sink into the soft material, heart already racing with fear and excitement. Eros removes the cork from the flask, offering it to you and then he suddenly puts it down.
"God! I nearly forget" Eros fishes into his toga and bring out a silver coin. You wouldn't be surprised if he pulls out a car next.
"Put this under your tongue. Your ferry fees"
You put the cold piece of metal into your mouth. It tastes sour somehow. Eros put the vial in your pocket. Can the object even follow you to the afterlife? You have no choice but to trust him.
"And we are all set! Now.." Eros bring the flask to your lips. "Drink"
You takes a sip of the liquid, which tastes like a combination of ketchup and sewer water. You expect your insides to start burning but there's no pain. Eros shuts your eyes with a wave of his hand. "Goodnight"
A drowsy feeling overwhelms you. It can almost be mistaken for sleepiness except that you can no longer move your body. If this is death, it's not so bad. No more thoughts form in your mind as your consciousness drift away bits by bits.
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Dark. Inky. Murky.
All of these words are perfect for describing the underworld.
As you wake up slowly on the shore of black sand, the first thing you notice is the gloom. It's hovering over the place, giving it a permanent dreadful atmosphere. But that's just the start of things that suck the joy out of your heart.
All around you, humanoid shapes litter the shore. Then you realize they are actually humans, or what used to be humans. Most of them wear a solemn expression on their faces, wandering around aimlessly. Their bodies are see through, like those spirits you see in movies. Their outfits range from the Victorian era to modern day designer suits. The majority of them are adults but you spot a few children. In short, it's a crowd of hopeless souls.
Looking down, you find yourself in the same condition: see through. Beyond the shore, on the bank of an inky black river, a cloaked figure sits on a boat. Charon, the ferryman of the dead; Kazuha had explained.
You walk to the boat and Charon looks up. He's a scraggly old man with wrinkles all over his face. "Payment?" he demands.
The coin Eros has given you is no longer under your tongue but you found it in your jeans pocket and hand it to the ferryman. Charon takes the payment with his gnarled fingers and grab the oar. "Get in"
As the boat drifts slowly away from the shore, something unexpected happens. Some of the souls on the shore start to run towards the boat, their lifeless eyes glimming with enthusiasm. You start to panic but Charon simply swaths away the hitch hikers swimming across the black liquid with the oar. He doesn't seem fazed in the slightest bit.
As boat makes it way to the other side with the speed a snail could outrun, you think about suggesting Hades to buy a faster vehicle. A motorboat wouldn't be impossible with all those riches he has underground.
After an eternity, you finally make it to the other shore where the harder part of your quest starts. As soon as you get off, Charon rows back to the opposite side, leaving you on the beach of the same black sand.
Before you rise a towering wall of obsidian which stretch off as far as your eyes can see. A path leads to the opening in the middle of the wall but it isn't left unguarded either. Hovering over the queue of souls that pass under its belly is the largest hound you have ever seen. If the sheer size of the monster isn't intimidating enough, its three heads do the job; their mouths opened to reveal fangs that can snap a plane in half. For the finishing touch, its black fur fits perfectly with the surroundings. This dog literally screams 'underworld'.
You reluctantly get behind the line of souls, pouring into the inside of the wall. According to Kazuha, beyond it would lies the judgement pavilion, where the death will be judged and sent to a suitable place depending on how they have lived their lives. Your quest requires you to take a different path after getting inside the walls. And even if you are judged right now, the result wouldn't be pretty.
As the queue gets shorter and you approach the walls, your kneels start to buckle. You have been able to hold back your fear till now but after hearing the agonizing screams that ring out from the fields of punishment, you start doubting yourself.
To start, you only have the slightest idea of where you are heading to and even if you do get there, you have to interrogate a goddess with your dick. Part of you also wonder why Eros needs the helmet. If it's for decoration, the thing radiates pure darkness and isn't exactly to his taste. Nevertheless, you have come this far and the only way is onward.
A horrible stench tickle your nostrils and that's when you look up and find yourself under the belly of the beast. It would have crushed anything alive to pieces which you luckily aren't. The souls disappear into the wall one after another and soon, you are at the front of the line. Two skeletal guards in combat armor have barricaded the entrance by crossing their spears and you have to look away from their hollow eye sockets before you get the urge to turn and run.
"Elysium!" A judgement is passed from inside the walls and the guards uncross their spears, allowing you entry. A pebble path lies the way to the tall marble pavilion. Another path curves to the right, leading deeper into the underworld. The path to Hades's palace. The path you have to take.
But the task proves harder than you thought with the skeletal guards lining both sides of the way. There's no way you can try to sneak or run away. Luckily, you have one last trick up your sleeve. A gift from Kazuha.
You pull out the pocket watch from your jeans and turns the winder. As soon as it turns a 90 degree, the clock shatters to pieces. For a moment, nothing happens. The guards watch you with quizzical expressions. Then they freeze. Everything is still. Time has stopped.
Kazuha has said it will last about 10 seconds but you are not taking any chances. You push through the guards and run down the path to Hades's palace. Fortunately, there aren't any guards this way. Maybe Hades like to have some privacy. Nevertheless, your speed does not waver, trying to get as far as possible before those guards can find out what have happened.
At your right lies a dusty plane filled with dead trees, their branches crooked and leafless. The fields of Asphodel, where the souls who deserve neither paradise nor punishment are sent to. Souls similar to the ones you have seen at the other side wander the place aimlessly. However, they look...dimmer, fading in and out of place. To you, this endless roaming doesn't sound any better than the fields of punishment.
The place at your left is a completely different story. Crystal clear water encircle an enormous island with sandy shores and palm trees. Architecture from different eras occupy the inland. You can hear the faint sound of music and the smell of spices. Elysium, the paradise for only the most worthy souls. You spot a few souls, who are glowing unlike the others you have seen, dancing on the beach. This seems to be the only place free from the gloom of the underworld.
You have no time to envy though, as you move forward, the obsidian palace of Hades starts to come into view. This building is something out of a gothic nightmare. With its numerous towers and the huge sets of iron doors, it seems to absorb any light that dare comes near.
You stop to catch your breath from all the running you have been doing. Luckily, the guards still haven't found you. But it's nothing to celebrate because there's one last obstacle in your way. Guarding the palace's door are the two biggest skeletal warriors you have ever seen, each weilding an axe. You wish the pocket watch haven't shattered to pieces. If it have just one more use, you might be able to get pass those giants.
You try to come up with a plan. It's impossible to charge head on. You don't have anything that can be used as a weapon and you will be sliced to pieces. And even if there's a weapon, you doubt you can do much against those huge guards. Maybe you can try distracting? But how?
You are too distract drawing up something to infiltrate the palace you make the mistake of leaving your back turned for too long. The next thing you know, a blunt object have landed on your neck with so much force that you fall to your knees. Before passing out, the last thing you see is the permanent grin of a skeleton.
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At this point, you are already the epitome of passing out.
It can't leave you alone even when you are death like seriously? Here you are, making your way all through the underworld just to be knocked out at the last possible moment. That's partly your fault for being reckless but still, it annoys you.
Luckily, the headaches and the pain that usually follow those black outs isn't there this time. Maybe the dead can't be hurt. That doesn't make it appealing though. You would be perfectly fine with being a normal mortal.
"I know you are awake. Stop acting" A shrill voice forces you to open your eyes, finding your hands and legs tied to bed posts by green curly vines. The dim lanterns that line the walls illuminate the circular room made of the same materials as most of the structure in the underworld; obsidian. The thing that stands out the most, however, is the fresco of people getting tortured in various methods painted on the ceiling. If you want to have nightmares every single night, this room would be perfect.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" You locate the owner of the voice to your left. Shuhua, the member of (g)i-dle, stands propping to a bedpost. Her pearly white skin contrasts the black silky dress she's wearing, with a thigh slit to showcase her voluptous legs. She might look exactly like the idol but you know better.
"Persephone?" you ask.
"Oh, I'm flattered. Most people only know my husband. But drop the formalties. It's Shuhua"
You thought humans are obsessed enough with kpop but it seems like the gods are the biggest fans.
"A runner, huh?" Shuhua'a sharp fake nails trace across your chest and that's when you realize your clothes are gone. Speaking from experience, it's not really fun to see the bedsheets through your body. "I can tell you are not ordinary. That little trick you did to those guards. Tell me. Who are you?"
She doesn't seem to be aware of your real plan, which is good news. If you can just stall long enough and get your mark to activate somehow, you might have a chance.
"Michael" you answer.
"You know that's not what I mean" Shuhua's nails travel down to your stomach, drawing circles lazily. "Why do you come here?"
"I die. Would there be any other reason?"
"True. You are dead. But you wouldn't run all the way to my palace if you are just 'dead', will you?"
You fry your brain trying to come up with a logical answer without revealing the truth. But as usual, it fails you at the most vital moments.
"Trying to be silent?" A nail digs in to your pelvis, making you groan at the sudden burst of pain. Then another follows suit and you groan again. Seems like your theory about the dead being immune to pain is wrong. You don't bleed but the pain is ver much real. After all her five nails are planted in you, you are nearly shaking from the torment. Yet, you keep your mouth shut.
"Hmm, not bad" Shuhua extract her nails from your pelvis and you exhale in relief. "There's still plenty of other ways to break you though"
You start imagining the worst torture methods throughout history. If the gods have been around since the beginning, Shuhua would definitely have some knowledge. However, what she does next surprise you.
Shuhua lets a strap of her dress fall from her shoulder then the other, exposing her upper body. You have to avert your gaze from her tits not to get hard but fail as you can feel the blood starting to rush to your dick. The last time you are hard and tied up, the consequences haven't been so pretty. And now you are in the same position again.
Shuhua undo the rest of her dress, revealing her skin inch by inch as she slowly pulls down her dress. Being the pervert you are, your gaze land again on her cleanly shaved pussy and that gets your mamba springing right up.
Shuhua doesn't summon any blade to cut off your dick though. Instead, she gets on the bed, landing her feet on either sides of your head. "Let's see if you can still stay silent" Shuhua gives you a cold smile before lowering her ass right on your face.
You instantly lost your breath(not that way) as her hips comes crushing down on you and her legs straddle your head, giving you no room to escape. Your nose is squeeze between her buttocks, depriving you of of oxygen. Instead of strangling you, she's choking you with her ass. And another discovery. You can still choke if you are dead.
At first, you panic, shaking your body to find a way to escape despite the vines holding you down. Then you remember. There's only one thing to do if a girl sits on your face.
You starts to explore between her legs with your tongue though it's hard with her ass obscuring your view. After a few tries of licking her supple flesh, you finally find your target. As soon as your tongue comes in contact with the moist velvety slit, you dives in, tongue fucking her pussy. Shuhua lets out a moan and shift her hips a little from your sudden ambush, giving you a breath of air. As her ass presses down on your face again, you start licking frantically, tasting every inch of her goddess pussy. Either from pleasure or the urge to interrogate you farther, Shuhua's legs squeeze your head harder.
The pressure leaves your ears ringing but your task at hand is too important to care. Your tongue travels upwards,landing on her clit. Shuhua writhes as you give her sensitive bud a few licks before going back to her slit, which is now so wet you can literally glide on it. The lack of oxygen becomes less and less of a problem as Shuhua sway her hips the longer you take in everything her goddess pussy deliver. And her legs that once squeeze your head are now shaking so much they forget their initial job.
Shuhua isn't even hiding it anymore. Her moans reasonate around the room with every slurp and lick. To be honest, she acts like she does this to draw information from you when all she wanted was for someone to eat her out. This goddess is just one big slut. Your fear starts to drain from your body as you gain the upperhand in this game of ass and tongue. And you decide to make it an impossible one for her to win.
You abruptly stop the movement of your tongue and Shuhua's moans are left half formed. It's risky, yes. She could have just crash yout face with her ass again and choke you. Or......?
"Why....why did you stop?" Shuhua's voice is hoarse from all the moaning. The edgy tone replaced by one of lust.
"I thought you are interrogating me" You mock.
"Yes, yes I am"
"Then why did yoy ask me why I stop? Aren't you supposed to choke me?"
You have her cornered. Now, she can either admit she's a slut or give up on the pleasure she so desperately craves.
"I'm going to. If you don't continue" she threatens and you have to admit it scares you a bit but you pushes on. It's now or never.
"Really, though? You are the one who's on cloud nine after I tongue fuck your hole. Tell me, Shuhua. How long has it been since someone makes you cum?"
"Nonsense! I have plenty of ways to...relief myself. Now get back or else-"
"Or else what?" You cut her off. "You are just a slut who have no one to satisfy the urge of your slutty holes. Or is Hades not fucking you enough?"
"My husband is very busy.." She answers. "He doesn't have time for such luxuries..."
And that confirms your thoughts. The queen of the underworld is just one horny whore.
"You take me here just to fulfill your fantasies, didn't you? You are desperate enough to let a dead stranger in your room"
"No, that's not.." Shuhua protests but her lips betray her, letting out pants and moans as you swipe at her clit one single time with your tongue.
"Now, I'm going to make an offer. Admit you are a slut and I will give you what you need. Or you can deny it and be a horny bitch for eternity"
Shuhua is silent for a moment. Then her voice returns.
"Fine....I'm a....slut" Her words drops to a whisper.
"Can't hear you down here"
"I'm a slut" she finally admits and the deal is sealed. You have revealed the true face of this seemingly cold goddess. But being a man of your words, you would keep your promise.
Shuhua lets out an earth shattering moan as you feast on her pussy once again. The only difference this time is that she's no longer blocking your airway with her huge ass. Not that you mind though. Nevertheless, you tackle her most vunerable spots with each swipe of your tongue and Shuhua can do nothing except writhes and moans.
You really wish your hands haven't been tied up. That way, you would have been able to feel those silky thighs and allowed to take in more of her taste. But you gotta work with what you have and put in every effort to make this goddess cum.
You turn you attention solely on her clit, rapidly circling and teasing the spot with your tongue.
"Yes, just like that. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Don't stop"
Shuhua thanks you with more carnal groans and moans. And from the way her legs are trembling non stop, you realize her end is near. The knowledge leads you to devour her pussy like there's no tomorrow and Shuhua's pleas to you not to stop are unnecessary because you don't plan to. Not with how sweet this goddess taste.
"Fuck. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum...fuckkkk"
A waterfall erupts from Shuhua's hole, showering your face with her squirt. You keep on licking her moist hole, trying to prolong the orgasm as long as possible. Shuhua lets out a few more jets of her nectar into your mouth then she goes limp, her moans now replaced by pants.
Her pussy is still hovering over your face and you have to fight the urge not to dive in again. You don't want to break her completely just yet. You still need something from her.
Shuhua finally gets off the bed, stuggering to a chair with her shaking legs and plop herself down. She lets out a few more pants then look up at you with the cold expression earlier.
"You are an idiot" Shuhua says. "I have used you. Now you are mine to do whatever I like"
The only thought on your mind? You are very very fucked. Sure, she has admit she's a whore and succumbed to pleasure. But there's one thing you miss. She'a a fucking goddess. And apparently, that's not a metaphor.
"Now, tell me who you are and who sent you. Or else..."
Shuhua twirls a finger and more vines start to creep up your hands and legs. They make their way down to your thorax and abdomen and in a moment your neck will be covered too. The goddess of vegetation seems to be as powerful as any other gods and it's your fault that you underestimate her.
"Wait!" You yell before those long curly things choke you and this time, it wouldn't be as pleasant.
"Yes?" Shuhua eyes you like a trapped animal, an amused smile on her lips.
"I will tell you.."
"Go on"
"I come to..."
You stop as the familiar tingle of adrenaline starts to emerge from your core. It gets stronger withe each passing second until the only thing on your mind is lust. No other emotions matter. The vines wrapping you turn to ashes in a second as a golden aura envelopes you. On your plevis, above your rock hard dick is the red pantegram, the mark of Asmodeus. Once again, a dead threat have activated it.
"It can't be..." Shuhua eyes widen in panic, backing off to a corner of the room.
"Oh, it is" You say with the grin of a mad man as you walk off the bed to her. "And I will show you"
Shuhua unfold her palms and more vines slither up your legs. But as soon as they touch your aura, the green things burst to flames. You are invisible.
"Back off!" Shuhua threatens. "I will kill you!"
"Oh, but I'm already dead" More vines go up to flames around your feet.
"If my husband knows-"
You close the distance between you and Shuhua, gazing into those eyes filled with terror.
"Maybe he will. But right now, there's no one to save you"
Shuhua starts to call for help but you are quicker, sealing her mouth with your palm.
"Not so fast now, hmm? I still need to teach you a lesson"
You grab Shuhua from the waist, throwing her onto the bed like a rag doll. With the strength the mark gives you, such a task is not impossible.
As you approach her, Shuhua attempts to kill you again with those vines but as usual,they disintegrate as soon as they touch the aura. Will she ever learn?
You get on the bed, looming over Shuhua who lays sprawled out. Not being able to use her vegetation abilities, she strikes you with her nails but you grab her wrist just in time.
"Seriously?" You ask as you pin her hands down. "Is that all you got?"
"You bastard!" Shuhua curses. "You will pay for this"
"You talk too much" You capture her lips with yours, restricting any more curses from coming out.
Finally, you plunge your cock into her already moist slit, enticing a moan from her which is quickly muffled by your lips. The only sounds she will be making are the slapping sound of your dick against her cervix.
You start out slow, giving her lazy thrusts to get accustomed to the size of your cock. The feeling of her walls tracing every inch of yours is phenomenal, the way a goddess should be built. However, her juice coats your pole, adding friction with each thrust until you are pistoning into her at full force.
Shuhua's juicy thighs jiggle and you wouldn't have missed the glorious view if it's not for the fact that you have to keep her mouth shut. Shuhua is still trying to resist. A vine or two try to strangle you from time to time but of course, that has little to no effect. The mark wouldn't allow anything else to stop you from fucking this goddess's brains out.
You release her lips for a moment to let her breathe. As soon as her lips are free, she curses again but her breath hitches as you pull out and bury your dick all the way to her cunt.
"What is it again?" You ask as you give her another forceful thrust that reaches her womb.
"I-" She begins but her words get cut off again as your cock hit her womb once again. "Fuck-"
"That's more like it" You praise her, putting her into a mating press position and pounding her hole with all your might.
Shuhua no longer threatens. You stare at her lust filled eyes, far gone with the way she's getting fucked thoroughly. Her tits bounce rapidly from the pace and you can't help but give each of those heavy melons a squeeze each. It's not everyday you get to fuck a goddess and you decide to make the most of it.
"Yes, pound my pussy..don't stop" Shuhua mutters dreamily, her mouth gaped open just like the way her pussy open up for your cock. Realizing she needs all her hole stuffed, you shoved four of your fingers into her mouth, which she eagerly licks and tastes.
"Fuck. You are such a whore. Who would have thought a goddess would be no different from a hooker, huh?" You ask and of course, she can't answer. Not with how her holes are full. But the way her eyes beg for more is enough answer.
"Slut, turn around" You order and she instantly gets into a doggy style position, putting her huge ass out for display. You spank her baby making hips a couple of time again before you thrust into her again. This time into a different hole.
"Fuck!" Shuhua's yelps in surprise as your cock make its way into her tight asshole. Her walls clench down on you hard but the makeshift lube of her pussy juice ease the pressure.
"Tell me Shuhua, have you ever done anal before?" You ask as you buck your hips to fit into more of her tighthole.
"No..no..fuck!" Shuhua curses again as your cock reaches a new depth. Her ass has swallowed most of your cock by now and its taking in inch by inch with each thrust.
"Oh, am I taking your ass virginity?" You ask as you bury your whole length into her ass, her skin rippling when your cervix meets her ass.
"Yes....god!" Shuhua screams as her ass give way to the invading object, molding to the shape of your cock. After a few more pumps, there's no longer any constriction and you are given free rein to mount her.
The cold vengeful goddess is no more. What lies beneath you is nothing but a mere sexdoll who have succumbed to her own animalistic urges. Her only purpose to be fucked through and through by your invading cock.
The power you feel is unrivaled. Sure, most of it comes from the mark of Asmodeus or whatever, but there's nothing better than to see a goddess who have try to take your life fall victim to your cock. She's not the first and she wouldn't be the last.
You pull out your cock to watch her gaping asshole, clenching on nothing as if begging for your cock to enter again. After this session, you are pretty sure she wouldn't be able to live without having something stuffed in her loose hole. For now, you fill it up with your cock once again and she moans in delight, fingers gripping the bedsheet.
As you start hammering into her ass again, the funniest thought enters your mind. Shuhua is no different from the people being tortured in the fresco above. You being the punisher and her sin being a horny whore. Maybr that's just your horny mind speaking.
In underworld terms, you continue to torment her, stretching her out even more that your cock now only feel the friction against her walls. No more tightness. No more clenches. She has been loosened up completely.
You are drowning in victory and rapture, you nearly forget the very reason you died for. You scan the room and spot a large metallic safe in one corner of the room. To your surprise, it looks just like a standard safe, the only difference being the way to open it. It has no keyhole or knob, just one black spehere embedded on the surface. Before the bliss of Shuhua's asshole can cloud your mind again, you ask her the question.
"What's the password to the safe?"
"Wha- what?" Shuhua answers through clenched teeth.
"The password to the safe, bitch" You give her a forceful thrust, tensing her body up.
"I...I can't-"
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No, no-" She begs immediately.
"Then tell me the password"
"It's 'password'"
"Are you kidding me?" Your palm lands on her smooth skin with a loud smack.
Shuhua groans in pain, which is just another word for 'pleasure' to her. "No, I swear. The password is 'password' "
You nearly burst out laughing. It seems the goda are no different from humans when it comes to humor.
"Good girl" You praise. "Now, I'm going to reward you"
Even the mark has its limit. The rush of energy that push you to keep going is getting weaker along with your limbs. And most of all, your balls are aching for a release. You can't stall any more even if you want to.
"I'm going to fill your asshole with my cum, slut. Take it all"
"Yes, yes! Fill me up! Give me your cum!"
After a few more hard thrust, you finally unload into Shuhua's tighthole, shooting one spurt of cum after another. If goddesses can break their vocal cords, Shuhua's going to be the example soon as she moans at the feeling of her asshole being filled up to the brim. You pull out after emptying all your seeds into Shuhua. The mark has faded and the aura is gone. Your mind and body are left exhausted.
But there's no time to rest or cuddle. You have a quest to finish. Leaving the broken goddess on the bed who's still make no other sounds except pants and groans, you rush to the safe where the helmet is kept.
You are neither a burglar nor an engineer but Eros has said it's opened by a spoken password so you try the only option. 'Password' You say the password (yeah, it's cringe) to the orb in the middle. The black ball begins to grow untilit has consumed the whole safe into its surface. Then, the orb splits into four sections, revealing the helmet inside. You must admit, this is a pretty sick way to open a safe.
As soon as you grab the helmet, hundreds of footsteps like a marching army start to echo from beyond the door. After the hearing the clink of armours and weapons, you realize the guards have probably heard the screams of Shuhua.
You go around the room frantically, searching for your clothes. Luckily, Shuhua has left them in a pile on a table and you fish around your jean pockets for the vial in panic. To make things even worse, loud bangs start to reasonate from the door and the chatter of limbs and ribs. You have at least 10 seconds before the army of skeletons crash into the room.
You finally located the vial and remove the cap, pouring the yellow liquid which taste no different from water into your mouth. And that takes up the whole 10 seconds. The door breaks open and the horde of skeleton enter the room and you are still daed, standing there butt naked, holding the helm of Hades.
The guards look confused at first then charge you. You mutter a curse at Eros and before the spear of the first skeleton make contact, every molecules in your body break apart and you dissolve into nothingness.
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Don't ask you how you feel. Because you don't know how to describe it. It would be same with asking someone to describe what nothing feels like. Well....it feels like nothing.
You find yourself on the bed, back in the room at Eros's skyscrapper. Naked but no longer see through and most importantly, alive. Beyond the glass, a light rain drizzles over the casins of Las Vegas. You don't really feel like testing your luck right now.
A chime rings from the bedside table and you turn to find your phone opened. Miraculously, it has no more cracks and looks as good as news. The top of your pink lockscreen (seriously, Eros?) is occupied by a single notification from the 'Ero' app. But this time it's not a quest. The message from Eros leaves you dazzled.
"Welcome back, Michael. Ever dreamed of taking a goddess's virginity?"
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(Yeah, turn out we are fucking gods)
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Y/n Marsh: Sophomore @/Decelis Uni, Music Education Major (Studying to be Composer or Producer later), Anti-Romantic, Doesn’t want to date again because of her ex, Taylor Swift fan, Kind of jaded more so towards people that aren’t her inner circle, friends with Lee Heeseung and Jang Wonyoung
Anton Lee: Sophomore @/Decelis Uni, Graphic Design Major (chose it for fun), Rich as fuck, Spoils his friends with his riches after bullying them (lovingly) for being poor, Just here for the vibes, Acts like he hates everyone in their circle but wouldn’t actually trade them for anyone else… even if they’re annoying, Wannabe cowboy
Ning Yizhuo: Junior @/Decelis Uni, Game Design Major (Studying to be a video game developer), Delulu, Fangirl for the Uni’s top male figure skater Park Sunghoon, Publicly declares her love for him, Fights the voices in her head that tell her to be crazy (and loses), Realistically she’s more tame she’s just a mega Sunghoon fangirl online
Jennifer Huh aka Yunjin: Junior @/Decelis Uni, Music Major (Studying to help her with her aspirations of being an artist), Beefing with Beomgyu 25/8 over Y/n, Likes Girls (Generation), Hates Men (secretly likes only the ones in her friend group), BIG Taylor Swift fan, Had a crush on Y/n at one point in time
Stephen Yoon aka Keeho: Junior @/Decelis Uni, Computer Engineering Major (who knew he was smart), Horniest motherfucker to ever exist, Acts like a manwhore but actually doesn’t sleep around, His hand is his best friend, Flirty when he wants to be, Smokes Weed
Karina Yu aka Jimin: Senior @/Decelis Uni, Music Education Major (Studying more towards being a choreographer rather than producer like Y/n), MOTHER in both ways, Hottest Girl on campus, Has fanboys and a fan club, Takes care of the group, Y/n’s roommate, Cooks for everyone, Tutors local kids and people on campus for money
Hwang Yeji: Senior @/Decelis Uni, Dance Major (Studying so she can teach others how to dance and maybe open up her own school), Dating Shin Ryujin, Sort of friends but not that close to Sunoo’s group of friends because of her girlfriend, The most mentally sane next to Karina, Works at a cat cafe
Choi Beomgyu: Junior @/HYBE Uni, Music Education Major (Studying to help him produce his own music and become an artist), He’s very much gay and into men but is Y/n’s biggest simp, Everyone thinks he might be bi with how much he loves Y/n, He himself doesn’t even know if he’s joking anymore about being in love with her or if he actually is…, A crackhead metaphorically he’s actually scared of drugs
Choi Yeonjun: Senior @/HYBE Uni, Fashion Design Major (has a passion for fashion), Acts like a manwhore and is one, sleeps around on his campus, doesn’t want an actual relationship just wants a good fuck, Smokes weed with Keeho, Always knows about parties happening at both HYBE & Decelis
Choi Soobin: Senior @/HYBE Uni, Early Childhood Education Major (he’s a softie cutie pie who loves kids), Y/n’s ex boyfriend, doesn’t like social media but has accounts for Y/n, #1 Hater of Y/n’s Ex after him, Clingy towards Y/n, Awkward & Nerdy but oh so cute, Has a secret girlfriend that only Yeonjun & Y/n know about, Is a tutor for elementary school kids
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IN WHICH: Kim Seonwoo aka Sunoo is a Sophomore at Decelis University and has a crush on the pretty Music Education Major Y/n Marsh. Seems like a match made in heaven since he’s also a Music Education Major and has had a crush on her since Freshman year when he met her at orientation… well sort of. He’s a little delusional about her but that’s okay, right? When finally given the opportunity to get to know her and potentially date her some weird things start happening that Sunoo doesn’t quite understand… which leads to the postponement of his grand plan to confess his feelings for Y/n. At the end of the day does he get the girl or does he miss out and think of what could’ve been?
ALSO IN WHICH: Sunoo and Y/n’s friends also have their own storylines and side quest relationships happening simultaneously with theirs.
A/N: There’s probably spelling errors somewhere in this post but I tried to catch & fix most of them.
#if i get my way smau#if i get my way sunoo#if i get my way#enhypen#enhypen imagines#enhypen fluff#enhypen drabbles#enhypen scenarios#kim sunoo#enhypen sunoo#sunoo#sunoo smau#enhypen smau#sunoo x reader#sunoo x y/n#enhypen x reader#sunoo imagines#sunoo reactions#sunoo scenarios#sunoo drabbles#Sunoo social media au#enhypen social media au#enhypen social au#sunoo social au
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𝗦����𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬| Chenle and Seulgi are academic rivals every one in the school knew it at this point, the both of them being competitive and extremely inteligent it just made sense that their rivalery grew, one day miss kim decided to make the unmakeble and pair them together expecting chaos but turns out that with their burnt out kid syndrome they have more in common that they thought they had.
With very good kept secrets everything can go downhill
𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚| chenle and seulgi(oc)
𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗔| rivals-to-lovers highschool!au fluff angst
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚| swearing, sarcasm, mentions of food, being stressed lmk if i missed something
𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧| @prdshobi @furryllamas is open!!
𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚| chenle, jaemin and jisung from nct, yena(soloist and iz*one), yeji (itzy), ningning (aespa), jay (enhypen)
𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧| listen here
written part under the cut!!!!!
Chenle had planned to go out and have a study date with his friends and maybe have some food afterward to reward themselves after 3 or 4 hours of work hunched over in an uncomfortable chair squeezing their brains so much that it felt like putty later, what he didn't expect is seulgi, the person he found out was not so bad after all, with her friends by the cash register and he didn't expect even more is her happily waving even with her friends teasing ab how he is the so-called friend “the fuck are u doing here” Seulgi started, although her choice of words might seem hostile Chenle had spent enough time with her to understand that she meant its nice to see you. “Hi Seulgi I'm good thanks for asking I came here with my friends to study” Chenle said in a mocking tone although the smile resting on his lips only showed how happy he was to stumble upon her “yeah yeah” she hummed not really paying attention to the underlying tone in his voice.
Before she could say anything else Jay cleared his throat making sure his presence was known “right Chenle these are my best and only friends Jay Yeji and Ningning” the girl said introducing each of them individually with a grin spreading across her face “nice to meet you guys she has talked about you guys a lot how do you stand her” he jokingly asked before Seulgi jokingly hit him “ow” Chenle let out a groan in pain “dramatic ass” Seulgi muttered rolling her eyes “hi Chenle its nice to meet you” Yeji started “aren't you friends with Jisung? we are both on the dance team” she said holding fondness to the boy that was just mentioned.
“Yes I should introduce them to you guys” the Chinese male said before making gestures to his friends to come over to what the group followed without complaining “so these are Jaemin Jisung and Yena also my best and only friends” he said mimicking Seulgi’s earlier words “ohhh so this is Seulgi” Jaemin started “hi guys I'm Seulgi these are Jay Yeji and Ning” she said introducing her friends “I know Yeji and Ning, Yeji from going to drop off Jisung at dance practice and Ning from her dropping off coffee or sweets at the debate club but I hadn't met Jay yet it's nice to meet you all” Yena started since she was the extrovert of her friend group she gladly took the lead on instances like this genuinely acting like a mom but she enjoyed taking care of her friends.
“Yeah I know Jisung and Yena but I haven't met Jaemin yet so it's a pleasure” Yeji said trying to create a conversation mainly with Jisung. Yeji, in all honesty, admired the boy, he was a year younger but still was one of the aces of the dance team, as a leader she swore she didn't have favorites but Jisung was slowly breaking that promise, but they were both too shy to try to build a conversation even though both of them would enjoy it very much, Yeji didn't want to leave the world with regrets so she started doing what she wanted, you have to enjoy life while it lasts right?.
“Yeah, I love your dance style the lines you have while dancing are so crisp and your facials always match the piece perfectly” Jisung praised his dance leader honestly just letting out what he has been thinking for months now “dancers” Seulgi muttered under her breath just loud enough so that Chenle could catch it and let out a chuckle before starting “as much as I would love to spend the whole day talking and getting to know each other I think we all have a shit studying to do so let's get started if we want to have at least five hours of sleep” “yeah but let's sit together sitting next to Yeji all the time gets kind of boring” Ningning joked to what Yeji visibly let out a scoff before Ningning gave her a side hug and muttered “I'm joking I love uuu” the rest agreeing to Ningnings idea.
Three or four hours later with tired backs and sore eyes, all 8 teenagers called it a day not before coming to the conclusion that they liked each other’s presence and promising to hang out together more frequently and with the excuse of that making the group chat overworked teenagers.
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Till’ The End Of Summer - Chapter 4
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Pairing: Choi Yeonjun x Reader
In a Nutshell: College!AU, Rich Kids, Friends to Lovers, Fuckboy athlete Yeonjun, Overprotective Best friend Soobin, contains all of TXT and other Idol cameos, Omnipresent perspective.
Synopsis: You and Yeonjun are caught up in a cat and mouse game because of unspoken feelings and endless pining for each others’ attention. With the summer break approaching and lots of college parties, will you finally get a chance to explore your feelings for each other; even though the world and Yeonjun’s reputation makes things complicated?
Word count: 5K
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Cameos: NCT Johnny, ITZY Yeji & Ryujin.
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol consumption sexual implications, arguing and conflict.
A/N: English isn’t my first language, pls don’t come for me ;)
You stared at the two men in front of you, who were intensely looking at each other by now. There was tension, but luckily Johnny didn’t let Yeonjun’s superiority complex get to him. “You just happened to pop up once again, how convenient” Johnny states, his tone laced with sarcasm.
“What can I say, I value consistency,” Yeonjun replies leaning on the bar, now standing next to Johnny.
You roll your eyes. Annoyed was an understatement for how you felt seeing Yeonjun here right now. He didn't seem to get the hint back in your apartment a few days ago, and you honestly didn't understand why he kept trying.
“Can I get you something?” Your tone was cold, and Johnny seemed to notice. This earned a surprised frown from him before he grabbed his drinks, ready to leave you two alone. “I’ll just DM you then,” Johnny says giving you one last wink before he walks off, not paying any attention to Yeonjun’s existence in doing so.
Yeonjun however, glared at him. Waiting till he was completely out of sight before he redirected his gaze back to you. Your arms were crossed as you waited for him to place his order.
“A Vodka Redbull please,” Yeonjun gives you a sly smile, leaning in a little closer.
“Unfortunately, we’re completely out of Vodka,” you lie, shaking the empty bottle to show him, in an attempt to make him disappear.
“The party started all of 10 minutes ago and you’re out?” he asks cocking his eyebrow at you.
Mia sighed, interfering. “It’s in the crates at the back. It’s up high though, I don’t think you can reach it by yourself,” she says as she points to the secluded area.
You breathe out. “Fine."
At least you got to get away from Yeonjun, or so you thought.
“Let me help,” Yeonjun says swiftly jumping over the barrier, brushing passed you and Mia as he walks towards the closed area behind the tent. Before you could even say anything, he was already out of sight.
Mia shoots you a look. “Dude…what?”
“I don’t know either,” you say just as confused as you run after him.
You enter the closed tented area where all of the crates filled with drinks and supplies were stocked as you try to keep up with Yeonjun.
“What are you doing? You’re not allowed back here,” you say grabbing his arm. Making him turn around to look at you.
The physical contact surprised him and he looked at your hand holding on to his lower arm. As you notice what he was looking at, you quickly let go and straighten out your clothes while clearing your throat.
“Mia said you wouldn’t be able to reach it,” Yeonjun answers simply. “So here I am.”
You sigh as you follow him around, searching for the Vodka crates. “You must really want that drink.”
“No, I just needed an excuse to talk to you in private. I noticed the empty bottle on the counter,” he explains like it’s nothing, turning back around to face you. He’s so cunning it’s insane, it’s like he plans his every move around you.
You stop in your tracks, trying not to get too close to him but it was of no use as he took a step closer, backing you into a pile of boxes. You jolt at the sensation and you shoot him an angry look.
“Back off,” you say pushing him away, but he doesn’t let you leave.
He grabs your wrist in an attempt to stop you. “Please, just hear me out,” he begs but you yank your arm out of his grasp, ignoring his pleading tone.
Yeonjun just looks at you, defeated and tired.
Your eyes meet for a second but it wasn’t long before they traveled upwards, to the crates situated behind him. You spot the Vodka bottles and sigh. Mia was right. They were high up and there was no way you could reach them by yourself but your stubborn ass would rather die than let Yeonjun help you.
You didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.
“Move,” you say pushing Yeonjun aside, reaching for the top crate.
“Hey, wait. Watch out. Let me do it.” Yeonjun tries to pull you aside, but it was already too late.
Your unstable grasp on the edge of the crates while you were on your tippy-toes, combined with the fact that it was heavier than you had anticipated caused for the crate to slip out of your hands. The sharp edge of the plastic crate made a deep cut in your palm and you wince at the pain.
The loud noise of the crate making an impact with the concrete floor was of astronomical proportions, which made you crouch down as you yelped in response. “Ah, fuck,” you say to no one in particular as adrenaline rushes through your veins while you look at the blood gushing out of your palm.
“Shit,” Yeonjun exclaims, getting down to your level as he grabbed your hand. “Let me see,” he says eyebrows furrowed as he inspects the cut. He looked around him, spotting a rag on one of the nearby boxes. He swiftly retrieved it and tightly wrapped it around your palm trying to stop the bleeding.
You stabilized your hand by holding onto your wrist with your other hand as Yeonjun did his thing. Too dazed to really react or feel the pain.
“Does it hurt?” he asks. You could see the worry emit from his pupils; his eyes almost popped out of his skull as he was trying to read your facial expression. You blink a couple of times and shake your head in response. It didn’t hurt because of the adrenaline, but you could both see that this would need stitches. “How can you be so careless. I told you I’d help!” Yeonjun practically yells at you and you’re shocked at his sudden outburst.
This is the loudest Yeonjun has ever raised his voice at you. Usually, it’s you who’s in charge of all the yelling. But it seems like this time it was him losing his patience.
“I didn’t want your fucking help,” you say under your breath as you look at your wrapped-up hand.
Yeonjun just scoffs. “Well look where the fuck that got you,” he nags sternly.
Mia emerged from the entrance, ready to complain to you both before she could see what was going on. “What is taking so long? I need help out there.”
She stops in her tracks as she sees you crouched down with a bloody rag pressed down on your palm and she runs over to you immediately. “What happened!?”
“I cut myself on the edge of the crate,” you mumble.
“What? I told you, you wouldn’t be able to reach it.” Mia sighs, averting her attention to Yeonjun.
“Why didn’t you help her?” She says angrily. “Don’t look at me, her stubborn ass didn’t let me.”
You close your eyes in annoyance. “Ok, stop the yelling...please.”
He got up, keeping his attention on Mia. “Is there a medical ward somewhere on this festival?”
You groan. “Yes, and I can take myself there just fine.”
You get up, maybe a little too fast, getting light-headed as you do so. You stumble but Yeonjun grabs on to your waist firmly to stabilize you before you could fall over.
“Take yourself there? In what world y/n?” Yeonjun says lightly letting go of you to check if you could stand up on your own.
You had been so busy all day with preparations for the festival that you forgot to eat. You only had a light breakfast, making the circumstances a little worse for you. You felt dizzy and didn’t have the energy to fight anymore, on top of that you could feel the throbbing pain in your hand by now.
Yeonjun noticed your sudden drop in energy, protectively hovering over you while putting his hand on your back for support in case you lost your balance again.
Mia sighed. “Well I can’t take her, someone needs to run this bar, or else we’ll get scolded.”
“I’ll take her,” he volunteers immediately, keeping his eyes on you.
“I trust you, Choi. Call me if anything happens,” Mia warns him pointing a finger in his face.
Yeonjun didn't reply to Mia, his attention completely focused on you. You couldn’t even protest as Yeonjun grabs your good hand, leading you out of the tent while bulldozing his way through the crowd in search of the medical ward.
Luckily it wasn’t too far from the bar, because you weren’t sure how long you could keep up with Yeonjun’s tempo without collapsing.
The two of you got quite a few stares from the people around you, but you were too out of it to notice.
As you arrive at the first aid area, Yeonjun lifts you on to one of the beds. You sit up, resting your head in your good hand. “You ok?” Yeonjun asks softly as he moves your hair out of your face, but you just shake your head in response. Too drained to answer properly or to be hostile towards him.
“Sweetheart, what happened to you?” One of the nurses approached, she sat down on her chair in front of you, softly grabbing your hand as she unwraps the rag from your palm.
“She cut herself on a crate, it was pretty deep. Also, I think her blood sugar is low. She keeps dozing off,” he explains, sitting down next to you. He looked at you worriedly, tenderly patting your hair to comfort you, and it was working. You lean into his touch, and without thinking he placed his hand at the back of your head, softly placing your head on his shoulder as he held your good hand, rubbing comforting circles on top of it.
“It’s pretty deep indeed, this is going to need some stitches, but first. Open your mouth for me sweetie,” she instructs you tugging at your chin lightly.
You do as you’re told and feel a pill of some sort being placed on your tongue.
You raise your eyebrows. “Is this for the pain?” You ask innocently, your voice hoarse and quiet. Your comment earned a chuckle from both Yeonjun and the nurse.
“No, it’s dextrose. To up your blood sugar levels,” she explains with a kind smile.
“Oh,” you say disappointed, lifting your head from Yeonjun’s shoulder.
As the nurse started cleaning the cut, you wince at the sudden prickling sensation.
Yeonjun squeezed the hand that he was holding lightly while rubbing your back with his other hand. All of a sudden you were happy he was next to you. You don’t do well with needles and needed him to distract you.
The dextrose was doing its job quickly as you seemed to come to your senses little by little.
“Talk to me,” you speak up looking into Yeonjun’s dark orbs.
“What?” he asks surprised.
“Distract me, I don’t want to think of that needle poking my skin. Please.”
He sighs looking at both of your hands laced together in his lap. He continues rubbing circles into your skin, lost in thought before he spoke up.
“I’m sorry,” he starts, not sure why this is the first thing he said.
“This isn’t your fault,” you simply state.
“No, not about this, or well yes, I’m sorry about everything. About the party, about Yeji. Just…everything.” he mumbles.
He didn’t look you in the eye yet, but you were looking at him intently, waiting for him to continue.
“I know I was a total dick, and believe it or not. I really like you, y/n. Even if my actions didn’t show that, I swear I really do,” he sighs.
“I just…my mind went blank when I saw you with Johnny. I was jealous and angry. And well, immature. I had at least 9 of those Jello shots back to back and the next thing I know I wake up in my bed with Yeji next to me.”
“Those fucking Jello shots,” you murmur, getting a surprised look from Yeonjun in return. He expected you to snap at him, but you didn’t.
He chuckles nervously. “That’s all you have to say?” he asks with caution, and you sigh in return. “I’m tired of arguing,” you say almost in a whisper.
“Me too,” he exhales, letting his shoulders fall.
“Well, all done,” the nurse says as she pats your leg, tying the bandage around your palm firmly as a finishing touch.
Both of you snap back to reality, not realizing that she was listening in or even patching you up in the meantime. Embarrassment flushes through the both of you, and Yeonjun straightened out his back instantly at the sound of the nurses’ voice.
“Stay here until you feel better, I’ll close the curtain so you can have a talk…in private.”
Your cheeks burn a bright red colour and you just nod. “Y-yes. Thank you,” you stutter.
The nurse left, closing the curtain behind her as she gave you a wink. Being so close to Yeonjun suddenly felt way more intimate now that you were alone. You clear your throat, letting go of Yeonjun’s hand to inspect your patched-up wound. The pain subsided and your fingers graze over the bandage lightly.
“That’s gonna leave a nasty scar,” you say lost in thought, not really knowing what else to say.
“Well, every time you look at it, you can reminisce back to that moment and think of me.” Yeonjun jokes trying to lighten the mood.
You roll your eyes. “I guess you permanently marked me then,” you say waving your bandaged hand in his face and he chuckles, carefully grabbing your wrist to inspect your hand. “Maybe this helps…” he says while surprising you as he kisses the inside of your palm. He gave you an enamored smile, opening his mouth to say something but the moment was interrupted as the curtain loudly rips open with full force.
Soobin, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Hueningkai were standing in the opening of the make-shift curtain walls and look at you in pure distress.
Yeonjun quickly let go of your hand and you both look at them wide-eyed.
“Y/N!?” Soobin exclaims as he dramatically wraps you into a tight hug. “What happened?” He wasn’t able to avoid your hand in the process, which made you yelp out in pain at the sudden pressure being applied to your wound.
Yeonjun yanks Soobin away harshly. “Ya! Be careful,” he raised his voice. Soobin had a surprised look on his face as he saw your bandaged hand, and squinted his eyes at Yeonjun. “Why are you here?” He asked slurring his words a little. He was definitely drunk. Luckily drunk Soobin was delusional. A baby duck would classify as more intimidating than him right now.
Beomgyu grabbed Soobin’s arm, getting him to step back from you and Yeonjun.
Yeonjun ignored Soobin, getting up from the bed to make room for the other guys.
Taehyun approached first and sat next to you. “Mia called us and told us to come and check on you since she couldn’t leave the stand” he explains.
Hueningkai also approached, sitting next to you as well on the opposite side of Taehyun. “What happened? All she said was that you were taken to the first aid stand,” he asked with the same worry on his face that Yeonjun had just moments ago.
“It’s no big deal. I just cut my hand on a crate, no need for all of this drama,” you say waving them off.
Beomgyu averts his attention to Yeonjun. “Hyung, you never came back from getting drinks.”
“Yes, cause all of this happened,” Yeonjun says pointing at you.
“Well, Yeji was looking for you,” Beomgyu says innocently staring back at him.
Suddenly the room was filled with tension again, everyone including Yeonjun seemed to freeze at the mentioning of her name.
“Oh…really?” Yeonjun awkwardly replies scratching the back of his head.
You sigh, getting up from the bed. “I have to get back to the bar.”
Soobin gasps covering his mouth with his hand animatedly. “You’re going to go back to work?” He asks in disbelief.
“Yes. I’m fine. I promise,” you say wiggling your fingers around to prove it to them.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Hueningkai states getting up in protest.
“Yeah, me neither.” Taehyun says crossing his arms “I’m fiiiine,” you whine wiggling your way out of their presence. “I only have an hour of bar duty left,” you explain. “I promise, I’ll come to find you guys afterwards.”
The boys groan in disagreement but you ignore them, ready to walk out.
“I appreciate your concern, but it’s just a cut. It’s not like I lost a finger,” you chuckle, brushing past them. “Thank you for checking up on me though. It’s very sweet,” you smile at them fondly.
Yeonjun stops you from leaving by tugging at your arm, making sure you turn around to look at him. “Are we good?” he asks expectantly. Trying to look for answers in your eyes as he let go of you.
“Yes,” you quickly say in response and walk out trying to escape before he could say anything else. You weren't sure if you were good. But the way he took care of you and apologized so sincerely when he didn't have to might've changed your point of view. It's not like you were ready to jump back into his arms, but you did forgive him.
Yeonjun kept his eyes on you until you were out of sight, still confused at how quickly you left. To be honest, he was pretty annoyed at the fact that the boys showed up. He felt like he didn’t get to say everything that was on his mind. He felt like you didn’t get to reconcile properly. And the fact that you basically fled after hearing Yeji’s name was not a good sign either.
He groaned, switching his attention back to his friends.
“So…when are you going to tell us exactly what is going on between you and y/n? Taehyun starts as he closes the curtain behind them in an attempt to give the group some privacy.
Yeonjun blinks a couple of times, feeling like he’s being backed in a corner by his friends.
He scoffs. “It’s nothing.”
And just like that, Soobin seems to sober up immediately. “Nothing?” he repeats in disbelief. “Leading her on and then sleeping with some other girl is ‘nothing’ to you?”
“That’s not what I meant,” Yeonjun says closing his eyes in defeat.
“What?” Beomgyu says, eyes widening at the revelation.
“You’re kidding right?” Taehyun adds. “I mean I knew something was going on but this? She’s one of our closest friends…” Tae just looks at Yeonjun with disappointment. He always admired and idolized the older one, but this takes the cake.
Hueningkai just looked at his friends, his eyes darting from one to the other in an effort to keep up. He awkwardly shifted on the bed not wanting to interfere or make things worse.
“I messed up. Yes. But we talked about it and hatched it out. I honestly didn’t want to say anything to you guys because I don’t even know how I got here,” Yeonjun sighs.
Soobin rolls his eyes. “Listen. I warned her about you, but she didn’t want to believe me.”
Yeonjun’s eyes shoot to Soobin’s. Did he hear that right? “Warned her about me? What do you mean?”
“I know you, hyung,” Is all Soobin says as he shrugs. Yeonjun’s eyes burn into Soobin’s, prompting him to continue. “I knew that something like this would happen. All I did was try to protect her from it. That’s what we were arguing about at the party. But she didn’t want to listen and got hurt anyway. Because you-”
“Hold on a second.” Yeonjun huffs raising his hand, signaling for Soobin to stop talking.
“Instead of coming to me, and talking to me about it. You decided to play god and bad mouth me to y/n?” Yeonjun was raising his voice by now, and the younger ones were getting more and more uncomfortable. “She’s literally the only girl I actually like around here,” he adds taking a step closer in Soobin's direction.
“Then that’s what you should have told her before you ran off and shoved your tongue down Yeji’s throat and wherever else that night.” Soobin spits back as he stands up from the chair he was sitting on. His height alone made him intimidating, he wanted to leap forward but Beomgyu stepped between the two of them.
“Ok. Stop.” Beomgyu yells “Stop, just fucking stop it!”
“We are friends. Teammates. Brothers,” he says looking at the two of them. “Can we not go down this road. Cause we will never be able to come back from that.”
Hueningkai nodded in agreement, tugging on Soobin’s hand trying to get him to calm down.
Soobin looked back at Hyuka, his eyes softening at the sight of the distress in his little brothers' eyes, but he wasn't just going to let this go.
“You know I was actually going to give you a chance with her. I was going to talk to you and tell you exactly what happened. I was going to give you that chance because she told me that you seemed to like her back. And not even two seconds after that conversation, we found you with Yeji.” Soobin says trying to explain his point of view to his best ability.
He was trying his hardest not to lose his temper again because he could tell how uneasy the other boys felt. As the captain, he felt like he had to contain himself for the sake of the team, and their friendship.
Yeonjun closed his eyes in frustration. “I never wanted to hurt her. I never intended for all of this to happen. It was a stupid drunken decision. I just didn’t know how to deal with my feelings and I already apologized to her, but I will apologize to you too.”
The boys’ heads all snapped into Yeonjun’s direction. Yeonjun? Apologize? Since when?
“So…I’m sorry. I promise I’ll make it up to you” Yeonjun sincerely states.
“Wow. You must really feel bad then.” Taehyun savagely declares raising his eyebrows, earning a glare from Yeonjun in doing so.
“You can make it up to me by promising me you won’t hurt y/n’s feelings along the lines. And if you can’t promise me that, then I want you to stay away from her entirely.” Soobin says looking at Yeonjun hopefully.
“Ok,” Yeonjun says. “I promise.”
Soobin nods, walking over to Yeonjun to give him a hug. "Good, now come here," he says as he pulls Yeonjun towards him.
The two of them awkwardly stand there in each other's hold for a second, before Soobin starts giggling.
“Ya, this is supposed to be a heartfelt moment,” Yeonjun chuckles, still holding on to Soobin as they spin around in each other's arms.
“I’m sorry, your hair is tickling my neck,” he laughs as he let go of Yeonjun, earning laughs and chuckles from the rest of the boys.
“Can we just make a pact” Hueningkai interrupts. “We aren’t allowed to let girls come between us, even if they are like sisters to us.”
All of them just nod in agreement. “Also, if either one of you try to date one of my sisters, I will personally suffocate you in your sleep,” he adds giving his friends a beaming smile.
The boys laugh at Kai, Tae keeping him in a headlock as they happily walk out of the first aid tent.
In hopes that they can leave the drama behind them and enjoy the rest of the night.
The way they argue with so much energy and reconcile with just as much passion was their superpower. It's why their friendship worked and lasted the way it did. They love each other to pieces but sometimes they needed reminding of the fact that communication is the only thing that will help them resolve their issues.
Soobin hoped that this feud would be the last one they had regarding you and the whole Yeji situation, but as long as Yeonjun didn't prove him wrong. He was going to give Yeonjun the benefit of the doubt.
It was 11 PM and your shift finally ended. You tried the best you could under the circumstances but your hand was bothering you more than you liked to admit. You were spotted by Mia as you were turning your wrist, trying to relieve some of the tension.
“You good?” Mia asks as she approaches, taking off her apron while putting it on the counter behind her. “Yeah, I’ll be fine. Nothing some aspirin can’t fix,” Mia just nods at your remark, linking arms with you as you walk towards the crowd. “I can’t believe you came back to work,” she says while looking around for her boyfriend. “Well, I had to escape that confrontation. Thanks by the way, for sending them over. Real nice,” you roll your eyes at your friend who was laughing at you by now.
“Dude, I’m sorry but I didn’t trust Yeonjun,” she shrugs, and stops in her tracks. “Speak of the devil.”
Your eyes follow hers and you burst out laughing seeing Yeonjun and Soobin grind on each other to the sexy music that was blasting through the speakers. “I guess they made up.” Mia frowns and you giggle at her unnecessary jealousy.
“Choi Yeonjun either breaks hearts or steals hearts there is no in-between.”
You hear a voice say behind you, making the both of you turn around. It was Yeji. She smiled at the both of you, Ryujin standing next to her.
Mia straightened her posture in an instance. “Oh, hey,” she says, but Yeji ignores the greeting and turns her attention to you. “He told me he liked you,” she stated a little too direct.
Both Mia and yourself briefly looked at each other in shock, looking back at Yeji. She was drunk. You could tell.
“Yeji…let’s go…” Ryujin starts tugging at her arm. “No…wait,” Yeji says slurring her words.
“I looked for him because he didn’t text me back. But when I asked him out, he said that he couldn’t because he likes you,” she chuckles. “Why would he tell me I’m pretty for weeks on end, fuck me and then throw me away because he supposedly likes you.”
“Yeji…” Ryujin warns. “Stop talking.”
“Weeks?” you say astounded with the new information.
Mia clears her throat. “Sis, I’m sorry. But we need to get going.”
"No. I'm not trying to be mean. I'm trying to warn you. Girls like us need to be careful of guys like him," she slurs as she put her hands on your shoulders, trying to make you understand by peering into your eyes with genuine concern.
You look back at Yeji with equally widened eyes, but before you could respond, Ryujin pulled Yeji away from you.
“I’m so sorry,” Ryujin says giving you an apologetic look, but you wave it off. “It’s ok…”
Mia drags you away at the same time Ryujin dragged Yeji away.
Her words left you sad and confused. Why is there always something else with this guy?
"So he chased her for weeks, and dropped her like she's nothing?"
“I mean did you expect anything else?” Mia says as you make your way to your friends. “No.” you sigh rubbing your head. What if that's what he's doing to you now too? What if he just likes the chase, but once he has you; he'll drop you for the next bitch.
Your brain was working over-hours as you keep thinking of what Yeji said to you.
Mia and yourself finally reach the bleachers where your friends were seated, they were talking, drinking and dancing. They seemed happy and Yeonjun and Soobin seemed to have made up since they were beaming at each other.
“There’s my hard-working baby,” Soobin says opening his arms for Mia. She gives him a hug, followed by a quick kiss on his lips. “Are you sure that’s not your baby?” she says pointing to Yeonjun who just laughed at her comment.
“Good one Mia” Hueningkai laughed his loud laugh, making everyone laugh in response, but you.
Yeonjun’s eyes travel to you and sees your fallen facial expression. He frowns, walking towards you.
“Are you ok? Is the cut bothering you?” he asks giving you a gentle smile as he takes a hold of your hand, inspecting it.
“I’m fine…ehm, can we talk?” you ask, hopefully staring into his eyes. If you've learned one thing from this whole thing is that you need to communicate instead of assuming things on your own.
Yeonjun just nods at you. “We’ll be right back,” he says looking back to his friends, who gave you both questioning facial expressions.
He leads you to the back of the bleachers, in an effort to mute out the loud noise from the festival a little, you couldn’t say it helped, but the privacy was nice.
He kept his distance, standing in front of you. “What’s up?” he asks.
“I ran into Yeji,” you start, Yeonjun’s eyes widen and he looks at you, awkwardly scratching the back of his head. “Eh…what did she say.”
“She said that you liked me.”
“I told you I liked you already, multiple times.”
“Yes, I know but…Yeji said you’d been chasing her for weeks.”
He scoffs. “Chasing her is way too big of an expression to use in that situation. It was out of lust; I don’t feel anything towards her. Believe me.”
you stay quiet for a second, trying to organize your thoughts.
“I want to believe you,” you say, the tone of your voice was laced with doubt and insecurity. Which Yeonjun noticed, earning a frown from him as he steps closer to you.
“Why don’t you?” he asks staring into what seems like your soul. His eyes made you feel vulnerable, especially if he was this close to you.
“Because, every time I let my guard down, there’s something else with you. There’s another girl or another secret that I don’t know about. I just don’t know if I can trust you.”
“You can trust me,” Yeonjun says in his defense. He was getting desperate, which was very unlike him.
You meet his eyes again, looking for answers to questions you hadn’t asked yet.
“I’ll prove it to you,” he says confidently.
“How?”
“Give me till the end of summer,” he starts as he cups your face in his hands, making you look up at him.
“Give me until the end of summer to prove to you that you can trust me. I want to get to know you more, and there’s so much about me that you still don’t know.” He says leaning his forehead against yours. “I want you to know the real me, not the me that you hear about from other people.”
You stay quiet. Not sure what to say. “Please,” he begs, his voice low and hoarse.
“You can decide whether or not you want to see me again when school starts, but you have to give me a chance,” he whispers, and your breath hitches in your throat.
You don't think about it for too long, because if you did, you'd say no. Something inside of you wanted to give him a chance.
He was right about the fact that your image of him was formed by prejudice and assumptions. You never truly gave him the chance to be himself around you, other than the few times that he did. When you were alone with him; it felt like you'd been together for years which speaks volumes. You wanted to hold on to that energy more than anything. You wanted him. And he wanted you, at least that's what he tells you.
You nod, giving him a silent ok.
His shoulders fall in relief as he takes the win, inching his face closer to yours. He was going to do what he wanted to do ever since you took that walk together at Johnny’s party.
His lips brushed against yours lightly before he kissed you. Painfully slowly massaging his plump lips against yours. You close your eyes once again, lost in his touch as you grab on to his wrists to stabilize yourself. He had your back pressed up against the wall, making you moan in his mouth at the pressure as he passionately kissed you. Feeling his plump cushiony soft lips move against yours made you feel euphoric. You always imagined him being a good kisser but didn’t expect this type of skill either. The kiss was deep, passionate, and hypnotizing. And you knew you had to pull away before you fell even deeper under his spell.
He detached his lips from yours slowly, both of you panting as he moved a strand of hair out of your face. “Thank you,” he sighs, letting go of your face as he absentmindedly took your hand, rubbing those circles into your palm again.
“Don’t make me regret this Choi,” you breathe.
He gave you a sweet smile in return, hastily pecking your lips once more.
“I won’t.”
Chapter 5.
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What Now?: Yeji x Reader
Request: Yeji is not in a relationship with reader but they kind of flirt and are very cute, then one day she gets very jealous because someone is hitting on reader and Yeji tries really hard but is veeery bad at hiding her feelings.
It was senior year of high school, you’ve been waiting for this for so long and it was finally halfway done.
You and Yeji have been best friends since Pre-K 4 which was when you first moved to Korea. Due to you coming from somewhere else, kids avoided you saying they didn’t like foreigners. Yeji was different, she immediately wanted to be your friend even though you didn’t know Korean. As the years passed you two became closer and closer. Which leads up to know, you’re both 17 pushing through your senior year of high school.
School was never a huge struggle for either of you, but there were times when you both needed each other. Yeji was good in Korean grammar and writing whereas you were good in English grammar and writing. So much so that you became an English tutor at school by 2nd year.
Your teacher only allowed you to tutor three students at a time so you didn’t get overwhelmed. Currently you’re students were Yeji, obviously as well as a first year Yuna, and another 4th year Sana.
Tutoring Yeji was always fun but sometimes she got you off track. She’d try her best to wiggle her way out of practicing English because it was too challenging for her liking. Tutoring Yuna was like teaching your little sister, you often gave her children’s worksheets and books to read because they were challenging enough without being too easy.
Tutoring Sana however was a different story. Sana had the same knowledge of English as Yeji however teaching her was where it got complicated. Sana was a flirt. A big one at that. She was filled with aegyo so you could be wrapped around her finger within minutes if you weren’t careful. Sana also happened to LOVE flirting with you. This is also why Yeji disliked Sana.
Yeji found you in the hallway between classes “Hey we’re going to your place after school right?” You immediately noticed how she laced her hand with yours. Usually you were the one to hold her hand but recently you hadn’t been doing it as much. You responded “I have to tutor Sana after school but you can come over tonight if you want?”
At the mention of Sana’s name Yeji rolled her eyes not so subtly. You laughed “what’s all that about?” She responded “I don’t know I just don’t like her much that’s all.” You shook your head and hugged her before parting ways to your classes.
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Once the school day ended you found yourself in the library helping Sana set up basic sentences. Yeji sat at a table across from you and Sana, working on math homework. Sana’s flirtatious personality was definitely shining through today. “Sana come on please focus.” You begged the girl so that you two could finish early. She responded “It’s hard to focus when I have the most beautiful teacher.” Her hand reached for yours over the table as she looked at you with heart eyes.
“Aish Sana-yah. Stop being like this just read the passage so you can finish the sentence please.” You asked her the nicest way you could. As she read your eyes drifted over to Yeji who was death staring Sana, if looks could kill the pink haired girl would’ve been done for a long time ago. For the next twenty minutes you watched as Yeji’s narrowed eyes didn’t move from Sana.
When you were finally finished with Sana you walked with Yeji back to the locker room. Your hands were laced together with hers, your arms swinging “Why were you looking at Sana like that?” Yeji responded “like what?” You laughed “oh come on Yeji-ah. You looked like you wanted to kill her.”
The cat eyed girl replied “I don’t like the way she looked at you.” You didn’t continue the conversation further. Stopping at Yuna’s locker you opened it and slipped a folder of worksheets in it for her to do. You laughed at the brightly colored stickers and stuffed animals the younger girl had in her locker. You closed it and finally the two of you could go home.
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It was now 8 pm and you and Yeji just finished all of your homework’s for the night. She laid on your bed facing the ceiling as you played Animal Crossing on your Nintendo Switch. Remembering the conversation from earlier, you paused your game and asked “Why don’t you like the way she looks at me?”
Yeji responded “Only I can look at you that way...” You sat up and looked at her, but failed to meet your gaze. Yeji flirted with you and you did the same back constantly. But to you it just seemed like all fun and games, yes you had a small crush on Yeji but I mean who didn’t? Look at her!
You asked her “What are you saying? Where is this coming from?” She sat up and looked at you, the dim lighting in your room made her look even more beautiful than before. She stated “I don’t want her flirting with you...and I’ve seen how you look at her sometimes.”
You crawled over to her. Cautiously reaching for her hand and playing with her fingers you responded “No. I love you, I’m looking at you. You’re the only one I’m looking at.” When you looked back up without hesitation she leaned in and kissed you. You gave in and kissed her back immediately.
When you two pulled away you sat in silence before she spoke up. She asked you What do we do now...?” You responded “I don’t know...”
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final destination; lmh
summary; being a stewardess has its' pros and one of it is falling for the pilot, lee minho.
genre; fluff
word count; 2.7K
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Working as a stewardess has its pros. You are basically hired to travel around the world, but at the same time it meant that you can seldom visit your parents since you’re always in the air. Being a stewardess also meant that you had to deal with different types of people on a daily basis, some are nice and some are just down right unpleasant.
You loved your crew dearly, after-all they’re the ones you spend the most time with, they are just a bunch of eager to please people; with Yeji being the quirky one, Seungmin the savage one, Felix the one that never seems to run out of energy and the pilots, Minho being the main pilot and Hyunjin being the co-pilot while you’re known as the ‘chaotic neutral’. All of you are tight, with Felix and Seungmin always at each other’s neck, Yeji and Hyunjin being lovely-dovely but refusing to accept the fact that they’re in love with each other and then there’s you and Minho; the single ones.
Your relationship with Minho is a weird one, one second you both would be showering each other with love and affection, and the next thing you know, you would both be silently cursing each other.
Now, you’re dragging your suitcase behind you heading to the plane to meet your fellow crew members.
Today, you guys will be flying on a Boeing-757 to Germany, with 250 passengers on board, the number of passengers is not the most you’ve dealt with so you are slightly relieved to have a shift with slightly less passengers, plus majority of them are businessman and businesswoman. Silently thanking the gods that there won’t be any rowdy kids on board, you put on what you call a ‘professional smile’ and head down the aisle asking if any service is needed.
Whilst walking down the else, there are a few perverted old businessmen looking at you like you’re a pray, of course it made you uncomfortable, you aren’t some prostitute for the love of god. Clenching your jaw, you forced a smile at them asking if any of your services are needed.
Thankfully for you, all that was put to an end when you heard Minho’s voice over the intercom;
“Thank you for flying with us, this is your pilot, Captain Minho speaking. We hope you have a pleasant trip in Berlin, Germany.”
You let out a sigh of relief and headed to the exit of the airplane near the cockpit, smiling at passengers, wishing them to have a nice trip ahead as well as thanking them.
As soon as the last passenger left your sight, you let out a groan of frustration which earned you a chuckle from Yeji. She patted your back,
“Horny passengers again?”
You nodded vigorously and started ranting to Yeji about how disgusting their stares were and how disgusted you felt topped with over-exaggerated hand movements. You heard a giggle behind you, turning around you saw Minho, now with his hat in hand, 4-striped blazer draped over his shoulders. Minho then gave you a smile to which you returned.
“(Name), do you want to go grab supper? I am feeling a little hungry.” Minho asked, putting his hand on his tummy.
You smiled, and nodded. Earning snickers and whispers from the rest of the crew.
“Ey our captain Minho getting it tonight.” Felix teased, earning a slap on the back of the head by Minho.
That caused all of you to erupt into fits of laughter, with Felix holding his head while pouting.
[2]
After the meal with Minho, you guys settled into your respective hotels. Your next flight isn’t until three days later so you had some time to explore Berlin all you want; you were still contemplating whether or not to explore this beautiful city or stay in your hotel room to catch up on the sleep you lost. Just then, you received a text from Minho, it read,
“Hey, do you want to explore Berlin with me? Get some good food, take some photos and treat this as a hard-earned vacation.”
That brought a smile to your face, recently, things have been weird with you. Whenever you interact with Minho, you felt smiley, there’s this unfamiliar feeling that you’ve never felt before with Minho. You convinced yourself that it’s just the jetlag, nothing big, not fully wanting to succumb to the fact that you are falling in love with Minho.
Replying Minho with a simple, “Sure, we'll meet at the lobby?”. He then replied almost instantly with an 'Okay'.
When you arrived at the lobby, you saw Minho wearing his ugly sweater that you got for him for Christmas last year overlapping his black hoodie and a long coat that made him look like a typical K-drama male lead. Walking towards him with gentle steps, you tapped on his shoulders. He turned around, looking slightly offended but his expressions immediately soften upon the sight of you.
Giving you a smile, he held his hands out for you to hold them.
“So that I don’t lose you in the streets of Berlin.” Minho explained.
Obligating, you held his hands and with that, the both of you walked out of the hotel and into the busy streets of Berlin. Dragging Minho to all the different shops that caught your eye, at that moment, you looked like a little kid to him; he was lost in his thought until he felt a tug on his sweater,
“Hey Minho, I am going to build a bear to well, obviously, build a bear. Do you want to build one too?”
He ruffled your hair and nodded. Your eyes lit up and once again dragged Minho towards the direction of the outlet of build a bear, rushing up to a staff member and start customising your own bear. Minho too, started his own.
After a while, you both walked out of the shop with your bears in hand; heading to somewhere secluded you found on google hoping to catch a glimpse of the sunset. Settling down on one of the benches, you tapped random beats on the ground with your feet, staring into the sky that's painted in hues of golden, orange and yellow whilst a gentle breeze blew on your face causing your hair to flow along with it.
The golden light from the sun shining on your face made it impossible for Minho to take his eyes off of you, you looked so beautiful; he is resisting the urge to just hold you close to him and shower you with his love. He knew he fell in love with you since the day you joined the crew as an inexperienced stewardess and now, you’re one of the most experienced stewardesses in the crew, he always thought that your existence and addition to the crew was a blessing. That feeling amplified in that momentum, he felt so lucky to just have you by his side even when you’re not remotely doing anything significant.
“Woah, Minho! Look at the sunset! It’s so beautiful” You rambled on, sounding like a kid at the zoo.
‘You’re more beautiful, though.’ Minho thought in his head.
Eventually, time has passed, you both have to head back to the hotel before the last bus leaves. Sadly, you stared at the beautiful silhouette of buildings passing by you, you used your eyes to capture this beautiful view, and that includes Minho.
[3]
Time flew and the three days you had free in Berlin were gone. Back to the normal hustle and bustle, dealing with horny businessman and rowdy kids. The only thing that changed was the relationship between you and Minho, the both of you are getting daring, and more affectionate with each other, Yeji would always whisper-shout “love is in the air” whenever she sees Minho and you interacting.
Minho and you has always been like a couple, but not quite. Sometimes he would have a sleepover at your apartment and vice-versa, it has come to the point that Minho has some of his clothes in your closet and you too, have some of your clothes in his. If a stranger were to look at you both, they’re no doubt going to assume that you both are a couple, a long-term couple at that. This situation frustrated your fellow crew-mates a little, they’re tired of the both of you sneaking smiles and stares at each other, they just want the both of you to officially date.
Today your crew-members has decided on going for a ‘crew dinner’ to celebrate flying to 5 countries in the span of a month. As one of the oldest in the crew, you offered to pay for the dinner to which Minho interfered and offered to pay for half of it since you are both the same age and he claimed that it would be unfair for you. Hearing the news that you would be paying, one of the youngest amongst your crew, Felix cheered in happiness, pulling you and Minho into a passive aggressive hug.
The dinner was really fun. You witnessed more of Felix and Hyunjin's crazy side, and how Seungmin looks like he done with Felix while Yeji is just busy recording the mess and uploading them onto her Snapchat. You stared at them, silently wishing you had the energy they had.
Minho looked at you, chuckling to himself which in return, gained your attention.
"What are you laughing at?" you asked.
"You're looking at them as though they're aliens." Minho responded, holding his laughter.
You sighed and replied, "Well, how are they this energetic? I feel like my legs are going to break if I do those fortnite dances like Felix."
Minho finally erupted into a fit of laughter that sounded like heaven. You smiled unknowingly to yourself, turning your attention back to Felix's antics. Soon, your eyes started to get heavy, despite all the mess and noise around you, you started to doze off and eventually your head landed on Minho's shoulder which startled Minho a little but when he looked down at you, his heart beat starts to speed up.
Silently hoping you can't feel his increasing heartbeat, he carried you bridal style, told the rest of the crew that he is leaving and that he already paid for the bill. Heading towards his car, he placed you gently on the shotgun seat, claimed a hoodie of his from the backseat and drapped it over you and proceeded to put on the seatbelt for you. He smiled a little, brushing off a strand of stray hair off your face and closed the door as gently as he could.
The ride to Minho's home wasn't long, when he arrived, he parked his car in the garage and carried you into his guest room, or well, your room since Minho specifically decorated this room for you ever since the first time you had a sleepover at his house.
He went to the bathroom and took the make-up remover to help you remove your make-up and afterwards, he tucked you in bed, pulling the silk blanket over you; at that very instant, the urge of kissing your cheeks and cuddling you close came back. He gently placed a kiss on your forehead, he went back to his room, hands on his chest trying to calm down his heart.
[4]
Soon the sun rose, you woke up with the bright light from the sun illuminating the room. Sitting up on the bed, you realized that you aren't in your own home, you sat up straight immediately. Minho walked in, surprised that you're already awake.
"Good morning angel." Minho greeted, smiling a little too dazzling for a morning.
Your hands instinctively went to your hair, trying to pat down the bed hair you're known to have. You looked back up and see Minho staring at you, seemingly in love.
"Good morning to you too, handsome."
Minho walked towards you, ruffled your hair, and whispered,
"Go wash up, I have your clothes you left last time in the bathroom ready. I'll be waiting downstairs, I prepared breakfast."
When Minho walked out the room, you shoved your head in the pillow and screamed into it. God you really were in love with him, you were trying so hard to ignore all the heart beating but you can't now, it's a fact and you can't avoid something factual for long.
Wanting to wake yourself up, you head to the bathroom, splashing water on yourself, you stared at your reflection. Thoughts start to run wild in your head, ranging from positive thoughts like "What if he likes me too?" to negative ones like, "What if he secretly hates me?". You are positive that the more you think about these, the crazier it drives you; shaking this off, you forged a smile and walked towards the dining room where Minho was waiting for you with soup and rice alongside with some side dishes on the table.
"I made a simple meal, hope you don't mind." Minho broke the silence, flashing you his toothy smile.
"Of course not! I eat instant noodles or toast for breakfast everyday so this is very much a feast. Thank you so much, Minmin!" You spoke, staring Minho straight in the eyes.
Minho felt heat rush towards his cheeks, tainting it a dusty pink in the process. That's the effect you have on him, every little thing you do drives him insane; one day, he is probably going to just slap you on the lips with his.
Waving your hands in front of Minho, you tried to catch his attention, but no avail. You lightly pinch his cheek and that worked. You smiled at Minho and asked,
"What are you thinking about?"
He shook his head and gestured for you both to start eating.
[5]
It's been roughly about two days since you last saw Minho and your crew, but that is about to end because you're on the cab, on your way to the airport to fly once again.
This time around, Minho would be flying the Boeing 737 MAX 10, with roughly about 200 passengers on board. Luckily for you, there aren't any horny businessman in the Business or First-class cabin you were assigned to, just normal civilised people hoping to get a comfortable rest on this long flight from Incheon Airport to Los Angeles International Airport which will be taking around an estimated 12 Hours and 30 Minutes.
Time eventually passed by, you knew you are allowed you take breather when you heard,
"This is Captain Minho speaking, ladies and gentleman we have arrived at Las Angeles International Airport, it is local time 02:00AM. We hope you enjoyed the flight and we hope you fly with us again."
Soon, passengers start leaving one by one. You felt a sense of relief when the final passenger walked out the cabin with her child in toll. You fell on one of the seats and start stretching, removing your shoes, and rubbing your sore heels. Yeji followed suit, seated next to you, rubbing her sore feet and neck. The both of you looked like you are in immense pain, which was partly true, but you knew that the pain you experienced now cannot be compared to childbirth.
Minho walked out of the cockpit, and he immediately walked towards you. When he saw you rubbing your feet, he kneeled down and started massaging your legs for you which earned a whistle from Yeji.
When Felix walked out of the toilet, he screamed like a schoolgirl.
"Oh my god, they're getting bolder. Can I get a waffle? Can I please get a waffle?"
Seungmin walked out from the upper level with Hyunjin and smacked Felix on the back of the head which earned a 'Hey!' from the very offended Felix.
"Silly Felix, they're obviously married. They look like an old married couple."
Minho looked up at you and giggled, turning towards the two now-bickering boys he said,
"I would ask her to be mine but I don't know if she wants to," he turned to you, "So, (Name), I met you on the plane, and I'm going to confess to you on the plane. I'd love to be your final destination, so will you be mine?"
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cobblestones: modern prince hyunjin au - part 10
[masterlist]
[pt 1] [pt 2] [pt 3] [pt 4] [pt 5] [pt 6] [pt 7] [pt 8] [pt 9] [pt 10] [final]
pairings: hwang hyunjin x reader
wc: 2,600
description: the long awaited ball is finally here! but you technically don’t know how to ballroom dance,, luckily someone here is able to teach you!
a/n: it’s 3:30 am and i haven’t slept so TECHNICALLY it’s still saturday night for me 〜(^∇^〜)hope you enjoy the second to last part! (long part today so i can end this series on the next part (⸝⸝⍢⸝⸝) ෆ )
fiancée?
what?
all these thoughts start running through your head
once again
like
how long has he known and why did he tell you he had feelings for you if HE KNEW he was already engaged and if he knew he was engaged why did he even confess to you if it wasn’t just to play with your feelings and-
“oh! y/n!! it’s so great to finally meet you!!! hyunjin has said so much about you!!” mirai says, cutting your mental breakdown/overthinking/internal rant
so he HAS been talking about you
but more importantly what HAS he been saying about you?
you probably look like a dork because the shock hasn’t worn off yet
“hey mirai?” hyunjin says
“hm?”
“do you mind if i talk to y/n privately?”
“no not at all! i’ll let you two friends catch up!!”
ah right
friends
because that’s all you guys were after all
you went on two (2) dates of course you weren’t dating
you even said no labels
but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t suck!!!!
so mirai walks back into the palace
and it’s just you and hyunjin
alone
....
and you wait for him to break the silence because he’s kinda got A LOT to explain to you
“so.. uh how are you” he says
??????
i’m sorry?
the first thing he asks
after he hasn’t seen you for a week
and he ditched his promise to take you on a date
is how are you??
how does he THINK you are?????
you get like
really mad?
and you could never ever conceal your emotions cause your face just gives it away
so hyunjin
obviously
can tell that you’re angry
and he sighs
“look, y/n”
at this point you’re fuming
like you’re about to explode
“i was going to tell you.. bu-”
“when? hyunjin? when we went to paris? barcelona? during many many coffee conversations we had? when we were on the ferris wheel where i told you i liked you back? hyunjin, engagements can’t happen overnight! you’d have to have known!”
so you’re trying NOT to cry
because it’s stupid
crying over a boy
who’s only taken you out on two dates
but you can’t help it o(╥﹏╥)o o(╥﹏╥)o o(╥﹏╥)o
“y/n.. i found out when you got here.. remember when you and felix went to brighton? mom told me then, something about keeping the relations between japan and korea happy”
“what? this isn’t the 18th century??”
“i know,, i think it’s a good idea”
“but-”
“but what? it’s almost like you wanna get married to me, wow you call a girl pretty once” hyunjin laughs without a readable emotion
hahahah
if that was a joke
that was a sucky joke
you take a deep breath
because you’re trying not to scream and yell at hyunjin
and even worse
you’re trying not to show him how you really feel
so you take a few breaths to calm yourself down
“you know what? i was trying to be a friend and worry about your future and your feelings because i wouldn’t want my friends to be forced into anything that they didn’t want. because that’s all we ever were. friends.” you seethe. “i’ll see you at the ball prince hyunjin”
with your head held high
you walked back into the palace
really fast
because tbh you felt the tears coming
you only wanted one person and one person only
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you take the rest of the day to recuperate before talking felix or yeji and having to explain yourself
so that night you drag yourself to you and yeji’s shared room and call felix as well
because the bffs need to be updated
“hey yeji.. felix..”
“y/n! my baby!” yeji says
you can always count on yeji to be protective over you
and she has never let you down!!
unlike..
oh look at that you’re crying again
now yeji and felix are concerned
“y/n??????? what happened????? who do i need to fight????” they both say
you sob/laugh
a great sound
and you explain everything to yeji and felix
literally from the beginning so you know that they got the full story
from hyunjin spilling coffee on you to your verbal spats to paris to shopping to barcelona to him confessing to your try out date to you confessing to your actual date that ALL leads up to the confrontation you had with him in the garden
“thaT LITTLE RAT” yeji yells angerly, “felix, you’re his brother wtf is wrong with him??”
but felix also looks kinda shocked
“it’s kinda weird that i haven’t heard anything about the engagement,,, maybe he really did find out last night”
“even so! he practically ghosted her for the past week!”
“yeah that’s.. still really weird..”
“but enough about him,, y/n are you okay?”
“i.. don’t know.. do i JUST like him? or do i ˡᵒᵛᵉ ʰᶦᵐˀ ”
yeji sighs and replys
“y/n.. what you feel is what you feel, and no one can convince you otherwise”
“yeah don’t worry about it y/n, you’re leaving soon and we’ll have tons of fun at the ball and you won’t have to worry about him anymore!”
ah but that
kinda makes you sad
it was a really fun summer
all thanks to hyunjin
but it’s fine
he’s getting married!!
what can you do???
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IT’S THE DAY OF THE BALL :00
who knew this day would come
also you’re leaving for home tomorrow (。•́︿•̀。)
you spent the rest of your days in london with felix and yeji
doing fun bff stuff that you never got to do
you also picked up your dress and did last minute shopping for the ball
because you’RE GONNA LOOK GORGEOUS
you also spent the last days avoiding hyunjin like THE PLAGUE
he was eating breakfast? guess you were just gonna have to starve
walking down the hallway? you yeeted yourself into the nearest room
it helped i guess because if you didn’t see him or talk to him then he CAN’T HURT you and your feelings can’t resurface !!!!!!
but anyways
the morning of the ball: hectic
everyone in the palace was running around setting it up
you were trying your best to help yeji and felix who were off supervising everything
(apparently this isn’t their first ball,,,,, royal kids am i right ╮(╯▽╰)╭ )
the morning speeds by and yeji yells at you that it’s time to get ready
this is the really fun part
the whole transformation look
like you don’t USUALLY go all out
but now you have an excuse!!
it’s a ball!!
at the buckingham palace!!
that yOU helped plan!!!!!
yeji hired a hair stylist and a makeup artist to help with this whole shabang
so you spent the next couple hours chilling and hanging out with yeji while you prepped for the ball!!
felix also popped in to hang out with you guys
and you were really happy!
but surprise surprise
your mind drifted off to hyunjin
you just hope he’s happy you know
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by the time the ball rolls around you and yeji (finally) finish getting ready
and you make your way down the stairs
and felix is waiting for you
and surprise suprise
hyunjin is down by the stairs too
at this point
you know you look good
and you’re gonna have to face him eventually
might as well do it when you look good right?
“hey hyunjin..!!”
“ ᵒʰ oH hi.. y/n.. you look..-”
“great! i know!” you say as you wink and laugh
YEAH YOU LAUGHED BUT LIKE WAS THAT GENUINE BRO
“where’s mirai?” you ask
crossing fingers he’d say that he dumped her and that he wants you but like
that’s not reality
“i’m right here! y/n you look lovely!” she says
“aw mirai you do too!”
you glance at hyunjin
WHO’S STILL LOOKING AT YOU
luckily
felix is there to whisk you away before it got too suffocating yaknow
“y/n!! you look stunning!!” felix says
“thanks bro you’re not too bad yourself!!” you say
“come on we have to go outside to greet the press and then we can get our BALL on”
“omg please don’t ever say that” you say as you and felix both laugh
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so
you go outside and take those press photos with felix
and then it’s hyunjin and mirai’s turn
and you hear the other guests murmur
“ah did you hear that they’re going to announce their engagement today?”
“oh? the prince of south korea and the princess of japan make such a cute couple”
and you’re just like
they’re not wrong
he’s really pretty, she’s really pretty
he’s a prince, she’s a princess
it’s almost like this match was so carefully planned out
...
anyways
you and felix make it into the ball
and sees the fruits of your labor
and it’s like ??? STUNNING if you do say so yourself
throughout the night, you’re having a lot of fun
eating and talking and laughing with yeji and felix
and next thing you know you hear felix say
“hey y/n it’s time to ballroom dance”
“whAT”
so APPARENTLY you HAVE to dance
because it’s a ball and APPARENTLY it’s what you do
“FELIX i don’t know how to dance!”
“it’s okay! i’ll teach you!”
so if you didn’t know
you kinda have two left feet
so you’re gonna look
a mess
so 5 minutes and 10 broken toes latter
and felix says
“wow, you’re actually kinda bad”
“WOW THANKS”
“we’re gonna need an expert hm?”
“yes please”
so you’re standing there
waiting for felix to come back
“hey.. felix said you needed to learn how to dance?”
oh
you know that voice anywhere
you spent a month and a half with it
OH WAIT
OH NO
you frantically look around for felix
becAUSE HOW DARE HE GET HIM TO TEACH YOU!?!
unfortunately you don’t see him
SO I GUESS
YOU’RE GONNA HAVE TO
SLOW DANCE WITH HYUNJIN?
NO THANKS
“uh um i- haha you-you’re the expert?”
“i mean i guess? i dance a lot in my free time so ..”
OH RIGHT BECAUSE HE WANTS TO BE A DANCER
HOW COULD YOU FORGET
sigh “i guess you’ll do, come on i don’t wanna embarrass myself more than i already have”
“ouch i guess i’ll do?”
“yeah,, you’ll do” and you two crack a smile
JUST LIKE OLD TIMES AM I RIGHT
“okay so first, hold my hand”
“o..kay..”
“and put your other hand on my shoulder, and i’ll put my hand on your waist, okay?”
“you got it bud”
now you’re
HEAVILY AWARE of him and you and your hand in his hand and your hand on his shoulder and his arm on your waist
too much has happened it too little time!!
“okay, now step back when i step towards you, and move right when i move left and vice versa. got it?”
“got .. it..”
eventually
you got used to it
with a couple mistakes here and there
but you guys just laughed it off and continued dancing
BUT you got the hang of it
“you look beautiful today” you hear him say
now we’re gonna ignore the clench in your heart and say
“thanks bro, you don’t look bad yourself, prince hyunjin” you respond with a goofy grin
i can’t believe you just bro’ed him
“i can’t believe you just bro’ed me” he says
and now people just saw you and hyunjin laughing as you guys danced around the dance floor
because hyunjin made it fun!
you two were so lost in the moment
you two looked like you were in your own world
you two felt like you were the only two people in the world
he lifts your intertwined hands up and says
“spin!”
so you spin
a little too much
and hyunjin has to pull you back close to him
BUT HE PULLS you JUST
A LITTLE TOO CLOSE to HIS FACE
AND YOU FEEL YOUR BREATH HITCH
and he’s staring at your lips which makes you stare at his lips
and like look SO! SOFT! ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄
AND BEFORE YOU KNOW IT
HE’S COMING CLOSER
AND YOU’RE LIKE
WOAH WAIT BRO
you step back so quick
and see hyunjin’s shocked face
“um, i-” you say, “i-i can’t”
“but y/n-” you hear him say but not before
you SPRINT as fast as you can to the gardens
because you know that the only place that’s safe
away from the ball, away from him, away from your feelings (but that doesn’t work out)
ah but too bad hyunjin FOLLOWS you
you make it through the doors when you hear a
“y/n!” hyunjin yells as he grabs your hand
you refuse to look back at him in fear your feelings overpower and do something you end up regretting
“talk to me,,” you hear, his voice cracks with a hint of sadness and laced with hurt
now this makes you look at him
because this HURTs your heart
and you see hyunjin’s eyes start to tear up
and you PHYSICALLY feel your heart breaking
but your mind (thank god) is still working and kicking and you refuse to give in
without hearing him out first
“you barely said anything to me, i haven’t seen you since i got back, i really,, miss you..” he says
“hyunjin,, i- i can’t,, be around you, and i know it’s selfish of me but i can’t be around you without wanting to hold your hand and kiss your cheek and boop your nose and i can’t be around you unless i want to fall in love with you more and more”
well apparently
youR MOUTH
THINKS FASTER
THAN YOUR BRAIN
BECAUSE YOU’RE 99.9% SURE YOU JUST TOLD HYUNJIN YOU LOVED HIM
“and you’re marrying mirai!” you exasperate, “i can’t do that to her, but please please be selfish for once! and do what you want to do”
and be with me
“y/n i love you, but i can’t go against my parents’ orders..”
now you feel the wind knocked out of you
so 1) prince hwang hyunjin of south korea loves you back but 2) won’t do anything about it because he “can’t” go against his parent’s orders when he doesn’t even want to be prince in the first place?
but you respect him and his decisions
and you don’t wanna fight a fight you feel like you can’t win
so you crack a smile
a heartbroken
but small smile
“so this is it huh?” you say
“wh-what do you mean?” hyunjin stutters
“i go back home tomorrow silly, and you’re getting married soon! invite me and jinyoung to the wedding so i can meet him okay?” you say, nudging him
like you’re saying this
all trying not to cry
because if there’s one person you’re not crying in front of tonight
it’s hyunjin
you start walking past hyunjin until you stop before the doors that lead into the palace
“hey hyunjin,, thanks. for everything. this summer was everything i asked for and more! i’m glad i met you, i’m glad i met felix, and i’ll cherish the times we spent together. i’ll see you around.”
and those are the last words you say to him before going back to the ball
the last words you say to him for a while
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a/n: last part coming soon! also down below is the dress i had in mind while writing this part
#hwang hyunjin#stray kids#skz#stray kids imagines#hwang hyunjin imagines#hwang hyunjin x reader#hyunjin x reader#hyunjin stray kids#prince hwang hyunjin#kpop imagines#modern prince hyunjin#hwang hyunjin stray kids#stray kids fluff#good night <3#cbseung imagines
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A Palette of Emotions - Artist!Taehyung x Teacher!Reader - Chapter 22 - Easily Distracted
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Synopsis: Taehyung dreams of being a professional and famous artist one day, but finds that the sea of creativity can be lurking with blood hungry sharks, as well as bland, motionless starfish. Swimming through the sea of opportunities somehow washed him up onto the shore of Bright Star Preschool, as an art teacher. This wasn’t where he expected to be 4 years into his career, but anything to get his big break though, right?
Feat. BTS, TXT, ITZY, Jisoo (BlackPink), Taeyong (NCT)
Genre: Romance, Slow Burn, Love Triangle, Drama, School Setting, Working!AU
Length: approx. 4.9k words
Chapter 22 - Easily Distracted
“Wait, really?” Disbelief washed over Jungkook as he looked up at his mentor. Taehyung had been venting about his most recent experience with you as the both of them sat around Taehyung’s kitchen table. Jungkook was finally preparing to enter his first art show, so he brought pictures of every work he had made thus far, and the duo spread them around the table to try and choose which would be the main focus, and which would be set aside. It was a difficult task, one Taehyung always dreaded because to him, all of his work deserved to be seen in the foreground. Taehyung set one of the pictures down and let out a frustrated sigh.
“Yeah…” he said softly. “I knew I should have waited before I told her how I felt and now I think I screwed everything up with her.” Jungkook leaned forward on the table a bit, grabbing his bottled water and taking a sip.
“Don’t think that way, Hyung. Did she immediately say she didn’t like you?”
“Well, no. She needed time to think.” He said simply.
“Then maybe she’s thinking about how she’ll say yes. Women are complex creatures, you know…” Taehyung cocked an eyebrow at the young high school boy as a playful grin formed on Jungkook’s face.
“You’ve had a girlfriend for like a month and a half, relax.” He said, and Jungkook began to laugh. “You’re not a wise, old guru of love when you’ve barely held her hand.”
“We have!” Jungkook’s eyes went wide, and now Taehyung was the one to burst out laughing. “You’ll see. She’s coming to see me at my art show with her friends. She’s nice, so you’ll definitely like her.”
“Looking forward to it.” Taehyung smiled. “Anyway, let’s get back to this, okay?” Jungkook nodded, and Taehyung passed him a few photos. “I think if we align these right in front of your spot, it’ll really pop. Nobody makes works like this that I’ve seen, so they’ll pop out even if we’re farther back in the venue spot.” Jungkook nodded.
“I agree.” He said, setting those aside. The duo continued working for a little while longer until Jungkook’s mother called him telling him to head home in time for dinner. Collecting his pictures, Jungkook headed to the door. On his way out, he turned to Taehyung.
“I really don’t think you should worry,” Jungkook said simply. “If she wants time to think, she probably won’t take dates from Mr. Kim either. So, all you can do is wait for the results.” Taehyung offered him a small smile and patted his shoulder.
“Get home safe, Jungkook.” He said simply. The boy nodded, heading out the door and down towards the elevator. Taehyung watched him for a moment, before closing the door. He hummed, heading straight into the kitchen to grab himself a beer. Maybe two.
He didn’t need to be getting love advice from the high schooler.
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“Mr. Kim!” An anxious Yuna shouted as she hurried onto the front playground of the school. Taehyung looked over from the swing set, where he was pushing Yeji and Soobin at the same time. “I wanna be pushed too.”
“Okay, you can go next.” He smiled at her, and she squealed in excitement, watching her two friends practically fly away, higher and higher with every push on the swing set. He watched as Yuna’s mother left with a wave, and he nodded his head, turning his attention back to the kids. He had been trying to do that each morning and each afternoon, to keep his eyes on the children rather than in your direction. However, he found himself slipping up every now and again. His eyes darted from the swing set for a moment and caught a glimpse of you by the slide. You were watching as Chaeryeong and Lia slid down the slide together, squealing in delight as they held onto one another on the journey. You had not noticed him staring, because he looked back over at the swings just as they flew back towards him. Grabbing them, he quickly slowed them to a stop. “Okay, guys. Time to give someone else a turn.” Both children, compliant and mature, nodded and quickly hopped off, allowing Yuna to grab her spot on the plastic swing. As he began pushing her, he smiled as he saw Soobin and Yeji hurry to the other side of the playground.
“I know how to jump from the swing when it’s super high!” Yuna shouted. Taehyung chuckled.
“Oh really?” he asked curiously. “Let’s maybe not do that, though. It won’t be safe.” He offered one big push forward again, and Yuna shrieked in delight. He chuckled a bit until he heard a familiar voice.
“Have a good day, Kai.” Taehyung felt his shoulders go rigid and he looked over towards the entrance of the preschool. There, he saw Namjoon, knelt as he offered his son a big hug, much to the boy’s delight. Taehyung immediately looked away, deciding it best to focus on the child he was pushing rather than the man who just walked into the premises. However, he could only do so much when out of the corner of his eye, he watched as Namjoon walked across the playground and in your direction. You met his gaze as you greeted Kai, before sending him off with his friends to play. Taehyung’s eyes now couldn’t focus on anything else, and they sat glued to you.
“I was just wondering…” Namjoon began, and you knew quickly you would have to turn him down. You already knew what his request would be. “I was hoping I would be able to take you out again soon. I’m free this upcoming weekend and I was tempted to try this new place that opened up by my house.” You smiled at Namjoon as he shyly chuckled, his dimples poking through once again. “Only if you want to, of course.”
“That sounds fun, Namjoon…” you said softly. “But I uhm…I’m not going to be accepting dates for a while.” Namjoon blinked, his shy smile curling up into a slight frown, an eyebrow cocked in curiosity. “Not that I don’t necessarily want to, it’s just a lot is going on right now.” You didn’t want to admit that your mind was taken up with thoughts of both him and Namjoon, both men who have been very upfront with their feelings for you and have sent you into the confinements of a three-sided love triangle with no means of escape currently in view. All you could do was sit in the middle and wait until one showed its face, even if it meant Namjoon and Taehyung were forced to sit and do the same. “I have my evaluations coming up and they’re always really stressful and…there’s just a lot of stuff, you know?”
“Right,” Namjoon said quickly. “I understand. No worries, focus on all that first.” He smiled sweetly at you, and it made you feel a bit relieved, you had to admit. “But if you need anyone to talk to about anything, just give me a call, okay?”
“Got it.” You said happily. Namjoon waved, before quickly calling out to Kai, who was dangling upside down from the monkey bars.
“Kai, be careful!” He chuckled. Kai waved.
“Teacher! Look at me!” You quickly hurried over, lifting your arms to get him down from his dangling spot, much to the dismay of him and his friends that were watching from the ground.
“Kai, that’s dangerous…” you said softly, but Kai only offered a playful grin and giggled in amusement. Setting him back onto the floor, you sent him and the other boys off to play, Kai quickly taking your hand to lead you along with him. Namjoon smiled, before slowly making his way out of the daycare. He waved to Hoseok, who was sitting in the sandbox watching two little girls make a sandcastle. Then, he turned to Taehyung, whose eyes had yet to leave the tall, dark, and handsome man in thin-rimmed glasses.
“Have a good day,” Namjoon said simply. Taehyung nodded.
“Don’t try anything funny. I’m watching you. She made herself perfectly clear and-.”
“I know, I heard her.” Namjoon interrupted quickly. Namjoon saw irritation written all over the younger boy’s face, and he couldn’t help but be amused. “I’m assuming she told you the same thing.”
Taehyung was quiet for a moment but eventually nodded. “Yes.” He said softly. “Something along those lines.” Namjoon nodded.
“Then for now I guess we can offer a temporary truce?” Namjoon grinned, hoping his playful joke would land. However, when Taehyung simply turned back to the swing set, Namjoon let out a sigh. “I was kidding.” He admitted.
“Funny.” He said simply. He looked over at Namjoon once again. “Just don’t try anything funny until she’s ready.”
“You make me out to sound like some kind of criminal,” Namjoon said simply. “I don’t feel that way towards you.”
“Not as straightforwardly as I am, maybe.” He said simply. Namjoon frowned a bit.
“You know, she’ll never go for you if you keep acting like an immature child.”
“Imma-.” Taehyung glared at Namjoon now, feeling his anger rise. “And what makes you say that?” When he caught the swing again, his hands balled into fists as he pushed it once again.
“I have a four-year-old son. I can see it from a mile away. You even pout like him.”
“Mr. Kim. Watch this!” Yuna shouted from the swing, her voice slightly distorted from the wind hitting her face as she flew through it. Taehyung didn’t hear it though, the blood pumping in his ears as he turned to Namjoon.
“I’m not acting like anything,” Taehyung said simply. “I’m just making sure you don’t keep overwhelming her with dates.”
“I don’t intend to,” Namjoon said simply. “Why are you acting like I am? I literally told her I won’t bother her about it.”
“I heard that little comment about being there if she needs you to talk, it’s such an obvious trick to get her to call you anyway.”
“Mr. Kim, look!” Yuna shouted again, but it fell on deaf ears.
“Is it really? Or are you just mad you were too selfish to offer her the same thing when she turned you down too?!” Taehyung’s eyes widened for a moment and he frowned. “And now you’re blaming it on me.” It made Namjoon chuckle a bit. “I guess she might find it cute, but if you ask me, it’s horribly unprofessional to act this way!”
That was the word, the word that made Taehyung’s heart fall into his chest. It took him a moment to regain his composure, as much of it as he could, but he was finding it increasingly difficult. His hands balled into fists, and he glared at the taller man.
“Tch…That’s not-!”
Before Taehyung could say anything else, a high-pitched and childlike “Weeee!” alerted Taehyung’s attention to the right of him. He turned slightly, and for a moment, it felt as if everything was going in slow motion. Yuna’s little body was suspended in the air, arms and legs spread out in absolute glee as she flew. From the corner of his eye, he could see a group of kids at the sandbox watching their friend in glee, their mouths dropped open in shock. Hoseok was getting out of his spot at the sandbox and hurrying over. Just as Taehyung blinked, he heard someone shout:
“Watch out, Taehyung!” However, before he could react, a hard piece of plastic slammed him in the face. Grunting, Taehyung flew backward and fell onto the ground, his head smacking onto the pavement. For a moment, he heard nothing but a loud buzzing in his ears, and he thought that he had died and gone to heaven. Good, maybe that’s where I should go… he thought to himself. However, slowly but surely, Taehyung could feel his arms and fingers twitch, he could feel the light of the sun poking at his eyes in an attempt to get them to open. He could hear children screaming, and the faint out of Seokjin’s voice. Another groan escaped his lips. He had to try to sit up and quickly lifted his head. However, a sharp pain flew across his head, from one ear to another, and his head simply slumped down to the floor again.
“You might have a concussion, don’t move.” He heard a deep voice say. Taehyung tried to put a face to the voice, unable to for a moment. Finally, however, it became clear as crystal who was talking to him.
Or are you just mad you were too selfish to offer her the same thing when she turned you down too?!
“Ghhh, don’t touch me, Kim Namjoon…” Taehyung groaned, his eyes still tightly held shut despite the pounding it caused in his head. He heard a snicker.
“Well, he isn’t dead.” The voice hummed again. Taehyung was tempted to swing blindly above him, hoping that sheer luck to help him ‘accidentally’ knock this guy in his jaw. However, his body froze when a calmer, gentler voice flew through his ears like the perfect melody of a beautiful lullaby.
“Taehyung? Are you okay?” She cooed. Taehyung groaned, feeling his eye muscles twitch a bit. “Hey, don’t open your eyes. Namjoon is right, you might have a concussion…just take it easy.” Taehyung could feel his head be lifted up gently, and a hand cupped behind him. “I don’t feel a bump. Let’s get you inside and give you some ice, just in case.”
“Yeah…” Finally, Taehyung forced himself to sit up, and his eyes cracked open just a bit. He could see a dark skirt and colorful apron beside him, and when his eyes perked up just as a bit, as much as they could really, you were sitting beside him. Despite your calm voice, the worry was poking through your eyes and onto your entire face. “I’m fine.” He assured. “I just need some time to rest and-.”
“Oh no.” Another voice chimed in, and when everyone looked up, Seokjin was standing there as well. “I’m not risking a lawsuit on a simple ‘I just need some time to rest’. I’m calling a medic to check on you, understand?”
“Uh…” Before Taehyung could respond, he felt Seokjin take his arm.
“Namjoon, take his other side and help me get him inside.” Taehyung groaned again but didn’t protest as Namjoon took his other arm and scooped him to his feet. “You guys get the kids inside,” Seokjin said simply.
“Is Mr. Kim okay?” Soobin asked curiously as he stood by the sandbox.
“Mr. Kim is going to be just fine,” Seokjin assured. “Now everyone, get in line and head in for the day, alright?” The kids silently did what they were told, following Hoseok and you inside with Namjoon and Seokjin dragging a barely functioning Taehyung behind. “Let’s go to my office. I have some supplies there.” Seokjin spoke. Taehyung groaned, letting his neck go limp and his head roll forward as he used what little strength, he had in his legs to follow the men.
Taehyung was set on a comfortable chair, and his body finally got another moment to relax. He heard Namjoon and Seokjin speak before Namjoon left in fear of being late to work. Taehyung’s head was continuing to pound, and not until Seokjin turned the lights off and closed the curtains did he feel comfortable enough to open his eyes a crack. He watched as Seokjin walked over, slipping some ice behind Taehyung’s head. The cold chill of the ice course from his head to his neck and shoulder and Taehyung felt a sense of comfort and release.
“Are you alright?” Seokjin asked. Taehyung nodded, draping his arm over his eyes. “I’m glad I was watching from the office window just at the right time. You looked very distracted.”
“Yuna was calling at me to watch her and I didn’t hear her. Did she get hurt from jumping?”
“No,” Seokjin assured. “She, unlike you, landed on the soft mulch around the swing set, so she just got a bit dirty. I think she was more worried about you anyway.” Taehyung sighed softly, biting his lip. “What were you two fighting about that you got so distracted?”
“It’s nothing,” Taehyung said simply. “We weren’t even fighting.”
Now, Seokjin had to laugh. “Oh really? Don’t try to fool me. Your eyebrows were furrowed from a mile away. The fire was basically coming up behind you, I’m amazed you also didn’t suffer third-degree burns.” Taehyung chuckled a bit. “You don’t have to tell me. I already have an idea. But I guess it’s none of my business. The man who saved your life and whisked you away to be medically treated.”
“…Yeah, speaking of, where’s the nurse?”
“We actually have one contracted at the urgent care right down the street. The person who owns the urgent care and the investor of the preschool are good friends, so they came to the agreement a few years back to try and save some money on both sides. So, for serious injuries, we call and they send a nurse over. We ended up closing the nurse’s office. With only one class, it was too much money to have an in-house nurse, so our investor saves lots of money this way.” Taehyung nodded, though he barely took in anything Seokjin said. “I think we should go back to having a nurse there all the time though.” He admitted. When he didn’t hear anything, he smiled. “You rest. Hoseok called the urgent care and they should be here soon.” Taehyung could hear Seokjin walk to the door, careful to close it as he exited. Taehyung was alone in Seokjin’s office, his head pounding as he sat silently in the darkened room with only the sensation of the ice pack on his head to keep him from falling asleep.
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Taehyung was not sure how long he sat in the dark office resting in the chair before the medic arrived at the school, but before he knew it, he was propped up with lights shining in his eyes, vitals being checked, and multiple questions of what happened being showered on him at once. He answered to the best of his ability, but his head was pounding so hard it felt like someone was attending a rock concert in there.
“Well, it’s a very minor concussion.” The doctor said. Taehyung nodded, expecting as much. “I advise going home, taking the next day or two off, and resting up. If you force yourself to do anything, then you’ll only make it worse.”
“Right. Thank you.” The doctor handed Taehyung a piece of paper.
“Here’s a prescription. Get it filled and go home.” She smiled sweetly at him, before excusing herself and getting ready to leave. Taehyung watched her exit, opening the door as she stepped out. However, he also saw you there, chatting with the doctor for a moment before making your way into the office, closing the door behind you. Taehyung sighed, looking away. This was not something he was in the mood to deal with.
“Are you okay?” you asked softly as you pulled up a chair beside him.
“I’m fine. A few days of rest and I’ll be back.”
“Okay, if you’re so sure.” You hummed. “That swing hit you hard, and the pavement. I’m glad the concussion was the only minor.” Taehyung nodded. “I saw you and Namjoon fighting….I was about to come over and say something, but the next thing I know is-.”
“-Is I’m getting slammed onto the floor and Yuna turns into a rocket and goes flying.” Taehyung huffed. You could sense how angry he was with himself. “I can’t believe that happened, right in front of him. I think that’s what he wanted, for me to lose my cool.” You sighed softly.
“Don’t think that way.” You said softly. “Do you need a ride home? You shouldn’t take the subways like this….” Taehyung thought for a moment, then nodded. “Okay, I’ll talk to President Kim.”
“Yeah…” Taehyung said. He finally rolled his head in your direction, looking at you with half-lidded, semi-glossy eyes. “Sorry. Looks like you’ll have to do art again for the next few days.” You smiled a bit.
“I think I can manage now that you’ve taught me everything you know. I’m practically a natural.” Taehyung smiled as he closed his eyes again. You bit your lip, before gently placing a hand on his arm. Not too sure how to offer comfort, you rubbed it gently. The sensation made Taehyung feel all tingly inside, and he hummed softly. It was a relaxing feeling, one that took his mind away from the war raging in his brain. After a moment, you slowly pulled your hand away. Taehyung’s eye cracked open to see you turn your head, most likely preparing to get up. Without thinking, he quickly took your hand, stopping you in your tracks. You turned to him, cheeks flushed and eyes wide in shock. He didn’t do anything, he just held it; squeezed it for a moment, as if he was pushing through the stinging sensation of a shot only to release your hand once again. When he looked up at you, he quickly retracted his hand.
“Sorry…” he mumbled.
“Don’t worry.” You assured, finally standing up. “I’ll go find President Kim, okay? Is there someone you can call to get you?”
Taehyung thought for a moment. There was only one person.
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“ARE YOU OKAY?!” A frantic Park Jimin burst through the doors of Seokjin’s office. Seokjin looked up from his computer, and Taehyung groaned at the noise, his head lifting up as well. “Namjoon-Hyung told me as soon as he got into work. What happened, Tae?”
“Nothing serious. Just got hit with a swing set, standard pre-school procedure.” He heard Seokjin snort a little from behind his desk. “Just take me home, I’m exhausted.”
“Tae you can’t sleep with a concussion. You could die!”
“Watch me.” He hissed. Jimin picked him up, swinging an arm over his shoulder.
“Feel better, Taehyung.” Seokjin waved, watching as Jimin led him out of the office and to the exit of the preschool. Seokjin spun around in his chair, watching out the window as Taehyung was helped into Jimin’s car, the latter slipping into the driver’s side and pulling out of the parking lot. Seokjin hummed, exhaling a long breath before turning back to the computer and typing away. He now had an extensive amount of paperwork to fill out because of this injury, so he needed to get to work.
As Jimin drove, he looked over to Taehyung, who was resting his head against the window. His eyes were closed, but it didn’t seem like he was sleeping. Still, Jimin didn’t want to be too careless.
“Tae?” he hummed. His friend offered a groan in response, his eyes fluttering open. “I have glasses in the glove box. Put them on to help with the light sensitivity.” As Taehyung’s hand reached forward, grabbing the glasses, Taehyung looked back at the road. “So, what happened?”
“I just got hit with a swing set because I wasn’t paying attention, that’s all…”
“No, no. I know that. Namjoon-Hyung told me.” Despite the dark glasses on Taehyung’s face, he could still feel the daggers poking through them and into Jimin’s skin. “What happened that you weren’t paying attention?”
“Oh, of course, he keeps that part out of the story, hm?” Taehyung scoffed. “I told him not to try anything funny because he asked her out on a date and we started arguing and he was just being annoying and-.” As he continued to ramble, Namjoon’s words hit his mind once again.
You’re just mad that you were too selfish to offer a hand yourself, aren’t you? And you’re taking it out on me.
“And yeah…” Taehyung finished. “That’s all…” Jimin glanced over at his friend once again, sighing softly. It wasn’t long after that, they pulled into the parking lot of Taehyung’s apartment. The duo got out and made their way inside. “God, I’m exhausted.”
“I already said you can’t sleep with a concussion.” Jimin scoffed as they went up the elevator. “Sit up with some ice, I’ll dim the lights, but you can’t sleep.”
“All of those things make me want to sleep,” Taehyung said. Jimin unlocked Taehyung’s apartment, leading him inside the bedroom and helping him onto the bed. He quickly turned the lights off.
“Stay there, I’ll grab ice.” With Jimin gone, Taehyung stared up at the ceiling, waiting until his eyes adjusted in the dark before he was able to start making out outlines of various things in his room. When that simple act began causing his eyes to tense, he quickly shut them again, groaning to himself. When Jimin returned, he set the ice on his forehead. “Hyung gave me the rest of the day off, so I’ll stay here with you, okay?”
“You don’t have to do that…Go back to work,” Taehyung begged.
“Too late. I already punched out for the day.” Jimin giggled. “I’ll be in the living room. Holler if you need me.”
“I seriously don’t need-.” Jimin immediately shut him up with a simple ‘shhhhhh’.
“Stop arguing. You don’t have a girlfriend to take care of you, so until that happens, I need to make sure my spot as doting house husband is secured.” Taehyung grinned a bit, a grin Jimin could easily make out in the dark. He reached forward, propping up Taehyung’s head just slightly. “There. Now if you do fall asleep, you won’t die.” He said, before finally exiting the room.
“You’re overreacting,” Taehyung called, but was not giving a response. Once he was left alone in the room again, Taehyung looked down at his hand. It lifted above his head, and he took a moment to make out its outline by continuously squeezing it into a fist. As he did so, he thought of all the things he was about to do today with that fist, things he is now forced to put on hold.
Ball up clay with the kids.
Grip the sides of the swing set for a child,
Punch Namjoon in the jaw.
Hold your hand.
That last one sat in his mind for a moment, jumping back to the office when he quickly grabbed and squeezed your hand. The look of shock on your face made him feel immensely guilty. Only one thing sat in his mind: Here I am, telling him not to overstep his boundaries, and I’m being a total hypocrite. Maybe I deserved to get slammed onto the floor… The thought pissed him off to no end, and he slammed his fist on the bed in frustration, before forcing his eyes closed.
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Namjoon sat in his office that morning, resting against the back of his chair as he spun it around to stare ahead at the vast amount of Seoul scenery before him. He rested his chin on top of a balled-up fist and remained silent. He had sent Jimin to pick up and stay with Taehyung because he knew he shouldn’t be home alone after such a serious injury. He had no intention of letting the man suffer, despite how childish he seemed to be in regards to you. As he sat, he thought back to the moment the incident happened.
Ghhhh…don’t touch me, Kim Namjoon…. he remembered Taehyung growling, which actually amused him. As he knelt beside the man, he watched as you hurried over, kneeling down and gently lifting his head into your lap. He watched as your brows furrowed together in intense worry, and how calmly you spoke to him in hopes to keep him calm as well. Namjoon had to admit that at that moment, he was a bit jealous. If he could get the same treatment, excluding the head injury, he would feel as if he was on cloud nine! However, that was not the case.
No matter how much Namjoon wanted to admit it to himself, he had begun to notice it. Every time he had seen you and Taehyung together, whether it be at the museum, or at the daycare, the looks on your face were always much more genuine than Namjoon could ever hope to have when you were with him instead.
“Mr. Kim?” a voice called, and Namjoon’s chair spun back around. His secretary stepped in, a petite girl fresh out of college, with long brown hair and dark brown eyes. “Your first meeting of the day is here. Mr. Im Heeseok.” Namjoon nodded, smiling.
“Let him in, thank you.” He responded When his secretary left with only a polite nod of her head, Namjoon rose from his seat and walked towards the window, putting his hands in his pockets. Namjoon knew exactly why you had told him you had no intention of dating for a while, and it had little to do with upcoming evaluations. The more he thought about it, he slowly pulled a fist out of his pockets, hitting it against the glass just a bit in frustration.
You were trying to find the right words to say that Kim Namjoon was still fighting in what seemed to be a losing battle.
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Stray Kids Extra Member AU
A/N: Okay, so I’ve had a Tumblr account for years, but I only ever read post and reblog them. So i have no idea what I’m doing. I just know that I want to start writing these AUs. Please be patient with this granny while she tries to navigate this account (and her life). Let me know what you think! Also requests are welcomed. I have some ideas, but I’d definitely would love some more ideas!
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Ollie - Stray Kids Extra member AU
Stage Name: Ollie
Real Name: Hwang Soo-min
English Name: Olivia Hwang
Nicknames: Olls, Tiny Noona
Birthday: July 19th 1996
Zodiac Sign: Cancer
Height: 161 cm (5’3”)
Eye Color: Hazel
Group: Stray Kids
Position: Dancer, Vocalist, Sub Rapper
JYP Trainee since: 2017
Roommates: Lee Know & I.N | Update: Han and I.N
Vocal Claim: Yuqi of (G) I-DLE
Dance Claim: Yeji Kim
Face Claim: IG: saragagoitda
Idol Face Claim: Seulgi of Red Velvet
Family: Hwang Minseo (mother), Nick (older brother), Matt (older brother), and Peter (twin brother)
History: Ollie was born in Boston, MA, USA, where she lived with her mother, two older brothers, and twin brother. She never met her father. Her and her family moved to South Korea when she was 10. She speaks English and Korean. She became a trainee at a company named RT Entertainment when she was 12 and trained for two years, then debuted in a 4 member girl group named Starlettes. The group disbanded after two years due to poor management leading to the departure of 2 of the members. She stayed at the company and trained for another three years, then debuted in another girl group named Moon Candy, consisting of 5 members. The group promoted for a year, until the company went bankrupt and the group was forced to disband. She was the leader of both groups. She came to JYP Entertainment in 2017. She has produced and written lyrics to a few songs for both of the groups she was in, and was suggested to join the group by Jisung to Chan. She survived all rounds of the show Stray Kids.
Facts:
Is the mother of the group.
Loves cuddles, and skinship.
She connected with the boys right away.
Her mother passed away a year before she joined JYP.
Colors her hair the most in the group. Usually bright/fun colors.
Has a few tattoos and piercings.
Used to have a rainbow theme style, but slowly started adding black to her wardrobe due to Stray Kids concepts.
Is known for having a deep voice.
Is a gym shark and focuses on her fitness a lot.
Plays guitar and piano.
Used to play volleyball in high school.
Either doesn’t talk or doesn’t shut up.
Has a lazy smile, that makes her constantly look tired or bored.
Trolls the fans, and is constantly following kpop meme accounts (on her secret account). Probably runs her own meme account.
Can do impressions of cartoon characters and kpop idols.
Terrified of insects.
Has a coffee addiction.
Loves Star Wars, Marcel, and DC.
Cries during movies and books. If she sees someone cry then she’ll probably tear up as well.
Hobbies: Music, working out, and cooking.
Things She Says:
“Sweet baby Jesus.”
“Oof”
“YOU FOOL!”
“Noona knows best.”
Ollie’s Masterlist
#stray kids#stray kids au#kpop#kpop au#jyp stray kids#fanfic#fanfiction#stray kids fanfic#stray kids chan#stray kids minho#stray kids changbin#stray kids hyunjin#stray kids jisung#stray kids felix#stray kids seungmin#stray kids jeongin#kpop meme#stray kids meme#bang chan#lee minho#seo changbin#hwang hyunjin#han jisung#lee felix#kim seungmin#yang jeongin#lee know#stray kids 9th member
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guide to itzy
ITZY is JYPE’s new 5 membered girl group. The members are Yeji, Lia, Ryujin, Chaeryeong, and Yuna.
Official Accounts: Website: itzy.jype.com | Facebook: ITZY | Twitter: @ITZYOfficial | VLive: ITZY | Youtube: ITZY
Official Members:
Birth name/Stage name: Hwang Yeji (Yeji) Birthday: May 26, 2000 Nationality: Korean Fun fact: 2PM’s Junho calls her JYP’s secret weapon
She was a trainee for 3 years. Made an appearance on Stray Kids’s survival show on episode 1 and Twenty Again in episode 8. Was a contestant on The Fan, but got eliminated in episode 5. Could possibly be their lead rapper, vocalist, and main dancer.
Birth name/Stage name: Choi Jisu (Lia) Birthday: July 21, 2000 Nationality: Korean Fun fact: She can speak english, and has attended an international school
She was a trainee for 2 years (JYP’s newest trainee to debut). She was a former SM trainee and received vocal training from Dream Vocal Academy. Could possibly be their main vocalist.
Birth name/Stage name: Shin Ryujin (Ryujin) Birthday: April 17, 2001 Nationality: Korean Fun fact: She starred in BTS‘ Love Yourself Highlight Reel and was paired with Jimin and J-Hope
She was a trainee for 4 years. Was a contestant on YG’s “Mixnine” and placed 1st out of all the girls, and turned down YG’s offer of joining YG Ent. She appeared on Stray Kids’s survival show on episode 1, and was an actress in the movie “The King”. Could possibly be their main rapper and lead dancer.
Birth name/Stage name: Lee Chaeryeong (Chaeryeong) Birthday: June 5, 2001 Nationality: Korean Fun fact: She is IZONE Chaeyeon’s younger sister
She was a trainee for 5 years. She was a contestant on JYP’s survival show SIXTEEN, but didn’t make the final 9 (placed #12) and Kpop Star 3 when she was only 11. She can compose music and also attends Hanlim Multi Art School. Could be their lead vocalist and main dancer.
Birth name/Stage name: Shin Yuna (Yuna) Birthday: December 9, 2003 Nationality: Korean Fun fact: She appeared in BTS‘ Love Yourself Highlight Reel and was paired with Jungkook
She was a trainee for 3 years. She currently attends Hanlim Multi Art School along with Chaeryeong. She is the group’s maknae and could possibly be their vocalist and lead dancer.
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JYP super girl group
I'm a fan of all 4 JYP girl groups and since GOT the beat is a thing I thought I'd brain rot about my imaginary JYP super girl group. Some things to get out of the way:
1. There'll be 7 members. It's just a good number for groups.
2. Sunmi is the honorary member. She's not in JYP anymore but she must be on good terms as she did When We Disco. But she's honorary because she's not in JYP and also she got into NFTs :(
3. A super girl group still needs a balance of dance and singing. It's not enough to have a main position. It also can't be a group of all centers. SM skews towards main vocals because of course they do but I'll try to include a mix.
Twice
Obviously Nayeon and Jihyo. I'm not sure if they're official lead dancers, but Nayeon is their center and watching Jihyo dance is addictive. Not to mention they're Twice's top two singers. Nayeon's also part of the visual line (it's Tzuyu, Sana, Mina, and her).
Itzy
This one was tougher. Obviously Yeji. She's their main dancer, lead vocal, and she's really pretty. For the second member I would say either Lia or Ryujin. Lia is the only one without a dance position, but I think that's just because JYP wanted Itzy to be a performance group, so 4/5 members could be main dancers imo. She's also their main vocal. On the other hand, Ryujin is their charismatic center; I would say she and Yeji are their two most popular members. Until recently Ryujin had the most watched fancam (for 4th gen gg idols anyway). As for Chaeryeong, it's unlikely that we'll need another main dancer rather than a main vocal, but I'll put her on standby.
Nmixx
This one is also tough, in part because they debuted a month ago and have no official positions. Haewon for sure. She's their unofficial lead vocal (and only because Lily's voice is insane) and although not part of the dance line (Jinni, Jiwoo, and Kyujin), having watched her freestyle dance the girl is good. Visually she reminds me of Nayeon. Ultimately I would put her down as an ace, in the same way that Han is the ace of Stray Kids; there's enough members that they already a full dance line, but he could be part of it in a smaller group.
As for the second member I'm more stuck. Both Lily and Sullyoon could work for singing. Lily is their (unofficial) main vocal but Sullyoon is their visual, which ultimately means she's more popular. She's got a fancam with 1.7 million views and they debuted one month ago. On the other hand, Lily's voice is insane. But having watched Lily and Sullyoon dance, I'm not sure I would put them in a super group.
Dance-wise I would pick Jinni for a lot of reasons. 1) she's a solid singer, 2) I thought she was the visual at first, and 3) she's older than Jiwoo and Kyujin (tho still not an adult btw). For an ace (aside from Haewon) I would pick Bae. I've seen her do a body roll and damnnn, and she struggles with belting the higher notes, but like, who wouldn't? (Aside from the main vocals…)
NiziU
Niziu is arguably not kpop but you can't really argue they're not JYPe. This one is the toughest because I know the least about them. Nina is their main vocal but behind in dancing. Mako is the main dancer (and most popular I think). I saw Miihi and Riku's names thrown around as lead vocals, with some people saying Miihi could be a main vocal and/or a center, so I'm leaning towards Miihi, but she seems to be not part of the dance line, so perhaps Mako?
To sum up our options:
1. Nayeon (ace)
2. Jihyo (vocal)
3. Yeji (ace)
4. Lia/Ryujin
5. Haewon (ace)
6. Nmixx??
7. NiziU??
Currently we have 3 aces and 1 main vocal. (I would note that Jihyo is only vocal and not ace on a technicality). To balance things out we would need either 1 main vocal and 2 main dancers, or 2 aces and 1 main dancer. Since the first route means only one more vocal, it would have to be Lily. Not to knock Lia and Nina but my God that girl can sing. Which leaves Ryujin for Itzy and Mako from NiziU.
If we were to go the second route, we run into more trouble as I don't know NiziU well enough to say who could be an ace. But as the 1 main dancer I'd have to pick Ryujin, because even though she's technically lead dancer she is the center/charismatic member, and imo could be main in say Twice (along with Momo). Which leaves Nmixx and NiziU's aces, meaning Miihi (probably), and…someone from Nmixx. I guess Bae?
Given that we seem to run out of aces, I think I'll go with route one. Final line up:
1. Nayeon (ace)
2. Jihyo (vocal)
3. Yeji (ace)
4. Ryujin (dance)
5. Haewon (ace)
6. Lily (vocal)
7. Mako (dance)
If we were to choose the SM method and have a vocal powerhouse super group, it'd probably look exactly the same except for Lia instead of Ryujin. I'd still keep Mako as you do need a main dancer, and I think Lia is a better dancer than Nina.
If we were to choose the JYP method and have a dance powerhouse super group, it'd probably look the same except with Jinni instead of Lily.
If we were to choose the YG method and have all centers/visuals, we'd probably get this group:
1. Nayeon
2. Jihyo
3. Yeji
4. Ryujin
5. Sullyoon
6. Jinni
7. Mako
Now for some fun with severely unbalanced groups! Vocal isn't that fun because it's just the final group but with Nina instead of Mako. Dance is slightly more fun:
1. Momo
2. Mina
3. Yeji
4. Chaeryeong
5. Jinni
6. Kyujin
7. Mako
And of course, the really really unbalanced visual line:
1. Tzuyu
2. Sana
3. Yeji
4. Yuna
5. Sullyoon
6. Jinni
7. Ayaka
Honestly, the fact that Yeji has made it onto every single list when I don't need to have two members from Itzy is a testament to what an all-rounder she is. She comes in second in literally everything. Vocal, dance (that or first), visual, charisma. Also, did you know that Tzuyu isn't one full year older than Yeji? I just learned that. Wild.
So yeah. Nayeon, Jihyo, Yeji, Ryujin, Haewon, Lily and Mako super group when? 👀
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Tales from the Pack Masterlist
Regular Masterlist
(Obviously, this will be updated whenever a new part is posted)
Imprinted Masterlist (another werewolf au but different universe)
TftP Tag
TftP Info
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1. Seungcheol: Stubborn
You’ve heard the stories your relatives told you about werewolves when you were younger, but you always thought it was just a scare tactic to make kids behave. Well, up until you woke up in a den full of werewolves.
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2. Mingyu: Renegades
You’d always been accustomed to the werewolf lifestyle, seeing as your brother was one. You think nothing can surprise you anymore, especially after being imprinted on by one of his pack mates, but you should know by now to never underestimate fate.
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3. Wonwoo: Protector
If there’s one thing Wonwoo hates, it’s feeling helpless; like there’s nothing he can do to stop somebody he loves from getting hurts. It’s happened to him once before, and he swears it’ll never happen again. Especially not after he meets you.
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4. Minghao: Find Our Way
You already knew who you were meant to be with and how your life was supposed to go. The only thing keeping you and the life you were destined to lead apart was the fact you were blind. At least, for now, you could meet him in your dreams.
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5. Jihoon: Unfamiliar
Jihoon’s never really been considered a warm or affectionate person. His pack teases him about what it’ll be like when he finally gets a mate, but he doesn’t worry about it. Little do they know that his mate is a lot closer than they think.
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6. Seungkwan: Void
Seungkwan can’t resist the urge to go searching for the banshee any longer, but his trip into the woods has him coming face-to-face with a strange girl who doesn’t seem to remember anything about where she came from or how she got where she is. The only things she knows are the things the voices she hears tell her. And that strange girl is you, his mate.
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7. Chan: Homewrecker
Chan caught your attention as soon as your eyes met across the market. Something about him drew you to him, and you knew you were meant to be. However, you were already taken and arranged to be married on your next birthday, so you could never be together.
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8. Hansol: Fire and Ice
You’ve always been one to let your emotions get the best of you – your power reflects that – and you’ve never been good at expressing them. That’s why you always thought you’d be awful with a mate, but you never thought things would be this awful.
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9. Joshua: Second Chance
After his mate died, Joshua always blamed himself and never wanted to imprint again. However, fate has other ideas when he meets you: a young, energetic werecoyote that’s quite the opposite of him. He insists he doesn’t want a new mate – nobody’s even sure if he’s ready for a new one – but he can’t ignore his instincts.
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10. Soonyoung: Imperfect
Soonyoung has always been desperate to find his mate, often going out into town at night to fill the void of imprinting that he craves so much. Then suddenly, you (quite literally) appear in front of him. He’d always dreamed and fantasized about what having his mate would be like, but the reality is nothing like he expected.
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11. Jeonghan: Sold
If Jooyeon and Baekhyun never went snooping around the black market, they would've never discovered the human trafficking ring and wanted to help. They would've never discovered you inside one of the many cages full of people, and Jeonghan would've never went against the alphas and demanded they help. But for you, Jeonghan would do anything, even if it means bringing back trouble from a past he never knew about.
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12. Seokmin: Love Language
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13. Junhui: Beauty and the Beast
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Drabbles/Spin-Offs
🔞 = smut | 💌 = requested
Jia gets hurt 💌
Seungcheol and Jooyeon go to the market 💌
Chan and Suvi talk about marriage 💌
Yeji’s pregnancy scare 💌
When Mingyu imprinted on Danbi 💌
How Minghao and Jia met 💌
How Minghao and Jia met pt 2 💌
Joshua, Lilly, and Arinya drabble (if lilly was still alive) 💌
Joshua takes Arinya hunting 💌
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Headcanons
Who in the pack has been in a relationship prior to finding their mate 💌
More info on the mates 💌
#masterlist#seventeen#seungcheol#s.coups#jeonghan#joshua#jun#junhui#hoshi#soonyoung#wonwoo#jihoon#woozi#seokmin#dk#dokyeom#mingyu#minghao#the8#seungkwan#hansol#vernon#chan#dino
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ITZY is a girl group from JYP Entertainment that is known for their hard-hitting style and choreography, and also share great chemistry as a group! Here’s how each member of ITZY was discovered and signed to JYP Entertainment, making history as a top girl group! 1. Yeji Yeji is the group’s leader, main dancer, lead vocalist, and rapper! Yeji auditioned for JYP Entertainment in 2016, successfully passing the auditions with her performance of TWICE‘s “Like OOH-AAH”. After becoming a trainee, she appeared on several survival shows, such as SBS‘s The Fan and the boy group survival show Stray Kids. She built a considerable fanbase with her appearances on these shows, and many looked forward to her debut under JYPE. After almost 3 years of training, Yeji made her debut as the leader of ITZY in 2019, and is killing it as an idol! 2. Lia Lia is the group’s gorgeous main vocalist! Lia became a trainee at JYPE in 2017, training for around 2 years, and also trained vocally at Dream Vocal Academy. Prior to being a JYP trainee, she also auditioned for SM Entertainment and almost made it, but ultimately never ended up signing with the agency. She also lived in Canada for a few years, and went to an international school, giving her the fluency required to be ITZY’s main English speaker! After two years of training, Lia subsequently made her debut as the main vocalist of the group in 2019! 3. Ryujin Ryujin is the charismatic main rapper and lead dancer of ITZY! Ryujin has one of the most fascinating casting stories, as it was by pure chance that the casting managers of JYPE managed to snatch up a talent like her! She was at a GOT7 fanmeeting, and her striking visuals just managed to catch the eyes of one of the managers present there, who convinced her to audition for the agency! Ryujin then trained for 4 years, and appeared many times in front of the public before debuting! She was featured opposite BTS‘s J-Hope and Jimin on BTS’s Highlight Reel: And was also a contestant on JTBC‘s MixNine, even taking first place in the girl’s team! Ryujin also made an appearance on the survival show Stray Kids, alongside the rest of the ITZY members (with the exception of Lia). Ryujin then ultimately made her long-awaited debut with ITZY in 2019! 4. Chaeryeong Chaeryeong is the group’s main dancer, vocalist, and rapper! Chaeryeong has a long history as a trainee under JYP Entertainment! In 2013, she and her sister IZ*ONE‘s Chaeyeon appeared on the show K-Pop Star 3, and wowed everybody with their incredible dancing skills! They eventually signed on with JYP Entertainment as trainees, and 2 years later in 2015, again competed together in the survival show that made TWICE, SIXTEEN. Chaeryeong failed to make it to the final lineup of TWICE, but remained under JYP Entertainment while her sister Chaeyeon left the agency and signed under WM Entertainment as a trainee. Chaeryeong would continue to train, and later made an appearan by Korea Stars TV
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Ryujin (류진) is a south korean singer and member of girl band ITZY. Ryujin was born on April 17th, 2001 in South Korea. Therefore, Ryujin age is 17 years old. However, her birth name is Shin Ryujin (신류진). In fact, she is the lead dancer of Itzy. Furthermore, she has also appeared in movie name “The King” in 2007. After that she become a contestant on YG’s MIXNINE. She has completed her education at Hanlim Multi Art School. Dance and Singer Ryujin is average height, at 171 cm but She’s the slimmest, Furthermore, her weight is around 46 kg/101 lbs Approx. Ryujin facts: – She starred in BTS‘ Love Yourself Highlight Reel (She was J-Hope and Jimin‘s pair). – She was an actress in the movie “The King” (2017). – She appeared on Stray Kids’ Survival Show EP1 (2017). – She was a contestant on YG’s MIXNINE (Ranked #1). – Yang Hyun Suk offered her to join YG, but she decided to stay at JYP. – Ryujin is friends with Dreamcatcher’s Jiu and Elris’ Bella. – Ryujin has 2 Kitties “Byullie & Dallie”. – Ryujin’s favorite movie is “The Perks of Being a Wallflower”. – She got casted by JYP at a GOT7 fanmeeting. – Ryujin is kind of the “guy”, girl crush of the group. – Ryujin is good friends with LOONA‘s Heejin and Hyunjin. – She attends Hanlim Multi Art School. She’s in the department of Practical Dance. – She was a trainee for 4 years. – Ryujin’s role model is Lee Hyori (Fin.K.L) – In the dorm, Ryujin and Yeji are roommates.
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