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[xmevaaiu]

Zozo fanart 😼

mine, don’t steal or you die :D

I fucking love her omg, she’s so cutieee TwT

Yes I’m stalling for my fanfic, forgive me…

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[xmevaaiu]

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ᴘᴀʀᴛ 6

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣      𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟤       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟥       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟦       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟧 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟨

𝒯𝓌: 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒻𝒻

Summary:

Your burnt-out waitress with a painful past and a short fuse has a terrible day at work—until a mysterious teal-haired stranger shows up, insults her, and then offers you a way out. Little did he know you have a little secret of your own. What starts as a hostile exchange quickly unravels into something strange… and maybe life-changing.

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

You watch the two pigs slurp up ramen like they haven’t ate in a week. 

“Are yall going to explain my position, or am I just going to watch you two eat like pigs?”

Baby pipes up not looking up from this food. “Cut us some slack. We haven’t eaten this before.” 

“Yeah and it’s so good!” Abby says looking up unlike baby and gives you a small smile. “This was a good place. Thanks for the suggestion.”

“Thanks for the glaze, but please explain the position.”

“Dang fine.” Baby put down his empty bowl to the side and leans in looking hard at you. “You will be our groups manager, clean up scandals, and arrange fan meets.”

You breathe a sigh of relief. “Ok that seems easy enough. Anything else?”

Abby speaks with hesitation in his voice. “Uh yeah. So… your will have to live with us. Just so we can communicate with you quickly and efficiently. But the pays good, free food, free room that pretty big and we won’t cause any trouble. Deal?”

“Daym, way to stop a bomb. But pushing that aside. You said group? What group?”

“Kpop group.”

“Oh.”

“Well, do you accept or not?” Baby looks at you with anticipation.

I can’t risk not having money and getting kicked out. “Yes.”

Abby freezes. “Didn’t expect you to say yes but, hey less work for us hey! You going to have to meet the others, so why not do it now? Yeah. C’mon let’s go.” He gets up and so does Baby. 

You get up and ask, “So where do you guys live around? I have to make sure it’s near my parents.”

“It’s pretty close.” Baby grabs your arm again but not with as much force he did when he was dragging you into the alleyway. 

“You really like dragging people huh?” 

“Yeah I do.” He turns his head and smirks.

Abby fiddles with his jean pockets. “Baby where are you keys?”

Baby pulls it out under his sweater. “Here.”

You look at the logo on the eyes and-

“McLaren?!?” You squeak.

Baby looks down and frowns. “Why, you don’t like it?”

“No, no, no it’s just that…. It’s such an expensive car.” Baby stops dragging you and pressed the button on the car keys. You slowly look in front to see a McLaren Senna XP. Your jaw falls to the gravel as you stare at the car in awe. 

Baby see’s your expression and asked, “You like it?”

“Hell yah, it’s one of my dream cars. It’s beautiful.” You pick up your jaw from the floor. 

Baby opens the door for you. “Get in. Me and Abby will give you a tour of the apartment and the others. The sooner the better.” 

“Okay.” You get in the car and Baby closes the door. Abby hops in the front passenger seat and Baby’s in the driver seat. You pull out your phone and see a text from Kai.

Kai: how’s the interview going?

Me: Good, I got the job!

You get out of messages and open up Spotify. You tap on São Paulo by the Weeknd, thinking your headphones were connected to your phone. But Lo and behold the song plays out loud. 

The Abby turned around and asked, “Is that São Paulo?”

“Yeah it is, my bad. I thought it was connected to my headphones, but it disconnected.” 

“Don’t worry, we’re vibin’, right Baby?”

Baby just mumbled, “Mhm.” You don’t know what about him, but somethings drawing you to him. “It’s a good song.”

You feel bold and you ask, “Can I put on my playlist? It’s kinda awkward sitting in silence.”

Baby was silent for a few second’s before answering. “Put one something good.” 

“Okay.” You move to connect the Bluetooth on your phone to the car but Abby already did it. “Oh, thanks, Abby!”

“You’re welcome.” 

You wait for your phone to connect, and play Golden by Huntrix. Baby snarls, catching you off guard.

“Nah. Turn that shit off, or put in something better.” Baby stares daggers into your soul and Abby starts cracking up. 

“Abby, shut up before I shove a pipe bomb down your throat. Baby ask nicely and I’ll reconsider.” 

Abby looked at you conflicted and Baby exhaled. “Please put on another song.”

You smiled at him through the mirror. “See? That wasn’t too hard.” You tap a few times on your phone and set on Popular by The Weeknd and Madonna. 

Baby visibly relaxes and Abby starts bobbing his head to the music. You stare in front of you, zoning out until Baby opened his big fat mouth. “You trying to burn a hole in my head by staring, y/n?”

“Huh? No?” Your reply confused. 

“We’re here! Finally I can gym. Baby you take tour y/n on the little tour right? Right. Toodles!” Abby practically jumped out of the car and took off. 

“Abby, get your ass back here before I whoop you!” Baby calls out, his head poking out of the car. You giggle and then look out of the car yourself. Once again your jaw is on the floor.

[xmevaaiu]

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ᴘᴀʀᴛ 5 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣      𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟤       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟥       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟦       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟧 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟨

𝒯𝓌: 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒻𝒻

Summary:

Your burnt-out waitress with a painful past and a short fuse has a terrible day at work—until a mysterious teal-haired stranger shows up, insults her, and then offers you a way out. Little did he know you have a little secret of your own. What starts as a hostile exchange quickly unravels into something strange… and maybe life-changing.

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

“What, hey let go! You bastard, let go of me!” You try to pry his hands of you but his grip was too strong on you. 

“No we’re here.”He dragged you in front of him and pushed you into a wall.

“Hey bitch, don’t try me, I will beat your ass!” You say turning around, walking up and he held up his arms.

“Oh, ho so fierce~”

you felt something on your right shoulder. 

No not something, someone. You look to your shoulder in a panic and see a big slightly tanned hand with only three fingernails painted. 

“What the fuck! Am I getting jumped, let go!”

You whip around and see a mountain of muscle with pink hair and a whack ass beanie. Beanie opens his mouth to speak again. “No need to swear, it’s not professional.” He turn his head up to Baby and asked, “this is the tribute?” 

“Tribute?! Am I going to be sacrificed?!” You start screaming internally and then Baby laughs.

“Haha, you never know. And yeah, this is the applicant Abby. Use the right words.”

“Right sorry, my bad.” Abby turns his head towards you and says, “We are the ones that are going to be interviewing you. There was supposed to be another person but they had something to take care of something.”

“Yeah right, but one; I was dragged here. Two; I don’t even know what I’m applying for so you better hurry up and speak. And three; don’t be talking about being professional when your friend over here was rude to me yesterday!” You huff and look at the two, prompting them to speak. 

“Baby I don’t think we need an interview. They’re bossy, fierce and would kick our asses if we made a mistake. I think they would make a great manager.” 

Baby speaks up. “You’re right.” He pulls out a lollipop out of his Jean pocket and hands it to you. “Here take it. Calm your nerves so we can explain everything about your job.”

You look at the lollipop and look back up at him. “And how do I know it’s not drugged?” 

“The wrappers still on. Now take it. Oh hold on.” He unwraps it, steps I closer to you, and grab your cheeks while putting the lollipop in your mouth. 

It tastes normal. You swirl it around in your mouth to feel or taste something strange but nothing happens. 

Baby and Abby both eye you but Baby’s eyes linger for longer than Abby’s. You raise an eyebrow.

“That was unnecessary, but ok. Start talking.”

“We should get some food and then explain your position as our manager.” Abby says, pulling out his phone. “I’m hungry as.”

You snort. “Ok, bigback.”

Baby snickers and Abby looks at you with a hurt expression. “I’m not a bigback! My back is full of muscle!” 

You feel giggle and you pat his back. “C’mon I know a good food place, chop, chop.”

[xmevaaiu]

🅸🆃 🆆🅸🅻🅻 🅴🅽🅳 🆆🅸🆃🅷 🆄🆂

ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣      𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟤       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟥       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟦       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟧 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟨

𝒯𝓌: 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒻𝒻

Summary:

Your burnt-out waitress with a painful past and a short fuse has a terrible day at work—until a mysterious teal-haired stranger shows up, insults her, and then offers you a way out. Little did he know you have a little secret of your own. What starts as a hostile exchange quickly unravels into something strange… and maybe life-changing.

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

~And just when I thought I could palm it

You better drop to yo' knees and bark like you want it

meow, come and get it, baby

We want it, meow, come and get it, baby

We want it, meow, come and get it, baby

We want it ,meow, come and get it, baby~

“Ughhh, this dumbass ringtone,” you groan as you get up to turn the alarm off. 

Wait so was that figure a dream? If it was thank the god above cause that was so scary. Paranoia getting the best of you unfortunately. 

You get up and-

“SHIT IM LATE!” you jump to motion, running into the bathroom and speed run getting ready for your interview. 

You quickly throw on a cashmere sweater, business casual pants and a trench coat while fixing makeup on you. 

You dump your laptop, phone, notebook and pen, keys, and fix your headphones around your head while speed running out of your room. 

“Bye, Elira, Kai, I’m heading out!” You say as you run out.

“Bye honey, stay safe!” Elira calls out.

“I will!”

You speed ran to the elevator and spam the ground floor button. When I step into the lobby I swipe my card at the reception and run out.

“Ok, 5 minutes and I have to be at the square.”

You walk halfway to the square and then spot your favourite boba place. Well it doesn’t hurt to get some. You go in and get your usual. Strawberry mild tea. Your holy grail. 

“Well I’m 8 dollars broker. Oh well.” You’re gonna get money anyway. Hopefully.

You reach the square. What do I do now? 

You sit near the fountain and wait.

Ok what was I seriously thinking when I came here. I should just go back hom-

You see a tall dark shadow looming over you and see and then hear a voice.

“Hey.” 

You look up slowly and see minty. 

“Oh hey.” Yall just stare at each other. Until he piped up.

“Well should we go to the interview place. Yeah?”

“Yeah ok.” You get up and start strolling with mint to the place when you ask. “Uh, I assume your name is Baby? I read it on the order for the food and I thought it was a troll name but I wasn’t sure.”

“Yeah you’re right. And I assume your name is y/n? I read it on your name tag.”

“You’re right. But where are we heading? Cuz I don’t want to be kidnapped or anything.” You say with a tease to your voice.

Baby looks down and smirks saying, “Don’t worry about it.”

“I’m worrying about it.”

“Well stop worrying about it.”

“I don’t know how to combat that.”

He grabbed your hand abruptly and made a turn into an alleyway dragging you with him. 

“What, hey let go! You bastard, let go of me!” You try to pry his hands of you but his grip was too strong on you. 

[xmevaaiu]

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

My art

Baby Saja (kpdh)

Zoey (Kpdh)

It will end with us (baby saja x reader)

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

part 5

part 6

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𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞

౨ৎ'🌙 .

I want to get a tattoo on my ring finger to match with my totally real lover

౨ৎ @mynonexistantlover

My Ao3

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Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

[xmevaaiu]

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ᴘᴀʀᴛ 3

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣      𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟤       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟥       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟦       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟧 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟨

𝒯𝓌: 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒻𝒻

Summary:

Your burnt-out waitress with a painful past and a short fuse has a terrible day at work—until a mysterious teal-haired stranger shows up, insults her, and then offers you a way out. Little did he know you have a little secret of your own. What starts as a hostile exchange quickly unravels into something strange… and maybe life-changing.

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

Ping!

Your phone pings with a notification and you pick it up. It’s an email from… sajaboyz148@gmail? Ok what kind of street gang is this? You open up the email and it reads:

Job application

Dear applicant,

Please meet us at the square at 9:15am for your interview.

Kind regards,

Saja boys. 

Wait what? You didn’t give them your email or email them beforehand. How did they…

And who’s us?

Well the square is a public place so I probably won’t get abducted. You pull on your favourite sleeping gown. 

It’s a flimsy pink dress like pj’s that’s make of satin. It’s so soft and comfy.

When your emotions are at a neutral or okish your patterns disappear. You’re just glad your patterns didn’t light up enough to bleed through the café uniform which is loose pants with a beige t-shirt that the patterns would be able to bleed through.

 You put your hair up in a messy bun and open the window to let some fresh air in before sinking into your bed. You start doomscrolling tumblr and start reading an article. 

More and more missing people cases are piling up in Korea. Netizens think that….  

“Huh. That’s strange.” You turn off your phone put it on charge and leave it on the nightstand. You start dozing off and suddenly you see a figure outside. 

Yellow eyes?! 

Demon?!? Demon Stalker?!

Yeah, no I’m calling an exorcist. You pretend to sleep while having the one of your slightly hidden eyes open. You keep looking at the figure and the figure seems to be staring at you. And then….flash.

What. Did this yellow eyed freak pull out a phone and take a picture. I never thought I would have a stalker but here we are. What the hell do I do omg?

You felt bold so you pretend to wake up and look at your phone, and there was a ‘phone call’ that came in. You pretend to answer it in an angry tone to see what the figure will do. 

“Why are you calling me at this time of night Susan? Taking my files and framing me wasn’t enough? I have a job that pays me pennies cause of you hoe! I’m block your ass.” You pretend to cut the call and toss the phone to the foot of your bed.

Poof. You slowly look behind you and the only thing that’s left of the figure is a pink smoke. 

Oh hell nah.

You lie back down and close both eyes and shift position to the right to face the door to your bedroom.

Please go away, please go away.

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[xmevaaiu]

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ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣      𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟤       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟥       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟦       𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟧 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟨

𝒯𝓌: 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒻𝒻

Summary:

Your burnt-out waitress with a painful past and a short fuse has a terrible day at work—until a mysterious teal-haired stranger shows up, insults her, and then offers you a way out. Little did he know you have a little secret of your own. What starts as a hostile exchange quickly unravels into something strange… and maybe life-changing.

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

“Elira! Kai! I got a job offer!” I yell when I get to the apartment. 

Kai had to finish early to pick up Elira from the hospital and I had to lock up the shop. But I was kinda happy to get an offer even if I got it from the teal prick. 

I need a job that’s not working at the café and being paid peanuts. “Oh really? That’s great dear!” Elira smiled softly and opened up her arms. 

You go over to her and give her a hug. Kai peeks out of the kitchen and yells out, “Awesome, but who is the employer?” 

“Uhh..haha..” Kai looks out and looks at you expecting an answer. “It’s the teal haired dude that was rude to me….” Kai raises an eyebrow and goes back to the kitchen. “Oh? What happened?” Asked Elira. 

“This prick that was rude to me offered me a job after I apologised to him.”

“Are your going to take him up on his offer?” Asked Kai sitting down with 3 cups of hot chocolate. He handed Elira a cup and then signalled me to get one too. I picked the cup up and said, “I want to see what they have in store so yeah,” I take a sip of the hot chocolate. 

“Well ok then, just be careful dear,” Elira said signalling to Kai to give her the remote. 

“Yeah for sure! If it’s not in a public area I’m not going anywhere.” 

Kai handed the remote to Elira and said, “Yeah that’s good. Well we are going to watch 007 movie marathon, do you want to watch with us or no?”

“I would but do you guys mind if I go to my room and get some sleep?” I asked with a slight smile.

Kai and Elira exchange a confused look and Elira spoke. Yeah of course dear you don’t have to ask. Go and get some sleep, you’ll need it.” 

You smile and waved the couple goodbye as you walk away to your room. As soon as you walked into your room your smile faltered and your eyes closed for a minute straight. 

Oh my god what a day. It didn’t even do much and I’m tired, what the hell.

I lock the door and go straight to the mirror. I take off my top and-

“Shit, shit, SHIT!” I whisper yelled at myself and teared up. 

The patterns were spreading. At least the scars and fading.

“Your just like your father….patterns, ugly and useless…”

I went into the bathroom and started up the shower. A sob broke through your throat and started bawling. 

The patterns were only on your lower back but now they are grew up to your shoulders and the side of your ribs. “No… why does this have to happen to me..”

You get the scrubber and dump soap on it and start rigorously scrubbing your patterns. “For fuck sake get off…” you felt like you were going insane. Much to your dismay, your patterns started glowing instead of fading or anything. “Ughhhh.” 

After scrubbing your patterns and scars over and over. You get out of the shower, get a towel and wrap it around yourself and then-

Ping!

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𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟣 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟤 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟥 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟦 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟧 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝟨

𝒯𝓌: 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒻𝒻

Summary:

Your burnt-out waitress with a painful past and a short fuse has a terrible day at work—until a mysterious teal-haired stranger shows up, insults her, and then offers you a way out. Little did he know you have a little secret of your own. What starts as a hostile exchange quickly unravels into something strange… and maybe life-changing.

Masterlist ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

I’m so done with this job. It’s such a slow day, I’m not eating and my gym membership card got declined when I went up to the door of that damn establishment. Before waitressing at this stupid place, I had a good job and got fired cause bitchass suzan framed me for stealing her work when she stole mine. 

“You’re not good enough! How dare you take Suzan’s work and frame her! You’re fired and I will make sure you can’t get in this industry! Get out!”

…yeah that did not end well. May or may not have ripped up all the files you worked so hard on and stuffed it in Susan’s bougie ass bag. God you hate her. Pick me ass hoe. I genuinely cant with her-

“Uh hello? Your there?”

You look up from your daydream and see teal. You squint and see a cute teal haired boy with minty eyes and cosy fit. You feel your face heat up.

“Omg I’m so sorry-“

“Yeah what ever, get me a matcha and the savoury toast with extra hot sauce.” The teal haired guy leaned on the counter with his phone in his hand and a sassy look on his stupid face.

The audacity……

“Ok listen here you pri-“

“Y/n, let me take the man’s order,” a voice came up behind you. 

It was your coworker Kai. “Leane wants you at the back” then Kai leaned in a whispered, “Y/N c’mon lower your temper. Go wait for me at the back.” 

You whisper shout back to Kai, “Hpm, fine, have it your way Kai! These stupid fat faced pricks coming in and you just taking it. Ugh.”

 Kai sent you a warning look and you look at the teal prick still at the counter but the difference was he was staring into your soul. You subtly flip him off and he flinches. You walks away with swag in your hips.

..stupid, dumb, prick….

You pull out your phone and start scrolling. Kai comes to back and glares at you. And then he sighed. 

“Dear, you need to stop going off on people even if they are prick or not. Now come and help me make his order. And no you are not spitting in his matcha.” 

“Kai you are just taking this and I can’t take this anymore.” You pout and get to work. 

Kai is like a dad to you. He was your best friend since your parents abandoned and disowned you. He and his girlfriend Elira; now wife, found you when you were 14 years old in their shop staring at the food. They fed you and clothed you for 8 years. Not cause they felt bad. It was cause they always wanted kids of their own but cant and Kai and Elira loved you like they were their own. That’s why you think you have to choose your family and not stay in the one you were assigned to.

“You useless brat.. you couldn’t even get a B on your exam.. this is why we don’t love you..”

“ Hey Honey, go to the drugstore and pick up some meds for Dad… tell them you forgot the prescription… and if you don’t… we’re taking away your food for a week..”

“Look at the kids in your class…so smart and pretty.. I wish I had a child like them..”

“We can go to the park to day honey…. Oh sorry dear I overslept… oh your food.. no..”

“You’re not good enough.”

“You’re not good enough.”

“You’re not good enough.”

Click. Click.

 “Y/n? You ok?” You shake your self awake.

“Huh? What happened?” Kai was in front of you with a glass of water. You take it from his hands and drink it. “You blanked out again, but it’s ok.”

“Oh. Uh did you give the prick his food?”

“No… I want you to give him his food and apologise.” You were gonna start complaining but he cut you off even before you started talking. “No Y/N, you have to cool your temper and say sorry. Neither me or Elira can’t keep covering for you. You know how Elira is in the hospital. And in a few days me and her are gonna go travel for our anniversary. Your need to start now so you can be ok later. Now c’mon. Chop, chop.” Kai put the tray into your arms and gives you a nudge. 

You sighed deeply and braced yourself. 

You walk up to the counter and call out the name on the tray. “Order for…Baby?” Ok. What type of name is that….

The teal prick stranger walks up to the counter and looks you.. and then food.. and then up at you. “You forgot the hot sauce.” Oh right. I walk to the back and got a small packet of hot sauce. You walk back and put it on his tray. You look up at him. And braced yourself. “Um. I’m sorry for going off on you. I shouldn’t have done that. I apologise.” You finally look up at him, and he just looked at you. 

“Ok.” 

“Okay?” 

“Yeah ok I accept your apology. Even though you flipped me off,” He looks down at you and you flushed. “I want something from you though.” 

The nerve-

You swallowed your pride and spoke. “Oh yeah? And what may that be?” 

“I see that you don’t really like this job. And I want to give you an offer.” He gives you a slight smirk and continued. “I think you can benefit from it.”

 As much as I want to slap this teal haired boy, I was slightly intrigued. “And what makes you think I’ll take this quote, unquote, take up this offer?”

He said plainly, ”Money.” Well. What could possibly go wrong? Let’s throw him off a bit.

“Ok then. Sure. What’s your number?” You say pulling out my phone. 

“Oh um… can I give you an email?” He looked behind you and looked back at you.

“Sure, what’s the email?” You ask with honey dripping through your voice. Teal hair looks behind you again and you were loosing your patience. You look behind you and see a whiff of pink smoke. 

What. The. Hell. Well shit. He’s like me.

“Your ugly and useless….”

You look back at teal hair and he is holding out a piece of paper with a email address. “I’ll send you the place for the interview.”

“Oh ok, well have a nice day. I’ll send you an email if I’m interested.” 

He smirked and said, “I’ll see you.” He takes a food bag and put his food in it and holds his matcha. And he heads out.

ok guys pls pls pls bully me into finishing and don’t mind the part things at the top, if I do continue the series imma use that :>