Ohmygod i loved u writting but idk what i can request!! Hm.. maybe if its not too much, could you do zen with a MC who has a cat that looks EXACTLY like Ellizabeth the 3rd?
i know this is not how allergies work but this is how cheritz thinks allergies work
Itâs Zenâs first time coming to your old apartment, a few days after the RFA party and the debacle with Unknown. During your time in Rikaâs apartment you had made a few trips back to your old place to get clothes and leave enough food out for your cat.
But the time was coming for another trip back, and with it the realization that you would have to make a decision about her very soon.Â
If you were going to be living with Zen, you couldnât take her with you, but you were already looking into selling your old place. Zen, of course, felt awful about putting you in this situation, but you knew his allergy was unavoidable.
Still, he asked to come with you this time, both to see your apartment and to hopefully get along with your cat.
His eyes are watering before you even open the door.
âOh no! Zen! You can wait downstairs if you want!â
He sniffles, and you can hear the congestion in his voice.
âNo, babe, Iâm fine. It was worse at the RFA party two years ago.â
You give him a dubious look but proceed with opening the door to find your fluffy, white, blue-eyed Persian cat waiting on the other side.
You scoop her up in your arms as Zen reels back in surprise.
âThat f-fur ball?!â
You turn to him, and your cat coos a curious âmrowâ at Zen as he regains his composure.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âI didnât- I didnât realize you had the same cat as that trust fund kid.â
âOh. Right. Sorry. I guess thatâs a no, then?â
âN-no, I promised Iâd try...â
Zen slowly approaches with a grimace on his face, one hand tentatively reaching out for the cat in your arms.
âUh... here, kitty...â
His hand inches closer, and you can see his nose and eyes swelling red. Heâs almost there, and your catâs fluffy tail swishes back and forth as it waits, until finally...
âACHOO!â
âZen?â
âA-ACHOO!â
âZen, itâs okay, you donât have to--â
âNo, I-- ACHOO! I-- ACHOO! I can--â
You set your cat down on the ground and it trots out of the room.
âIâm-- ACH-- Iâm sorry, princess, I canât do this...â
âItâs okay, babe, you tried.â
haha sorry that was kinda short and ended kinda abruptly
i relate to zen so hard, iâm not allergic to cats but i just dont understand them
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Hello! I do not know if it's open or not (If not, sorry >w
Hahahahaha yesssss
 (i had to skip a few requests because unlike last time i was not feelin writing straight-up smut on public transport LOL)
YOOSUNG:
The two of you had been at a house party
Not your usual scene, but your friends had convinced you twoto go out
Yoosung, as the designated driver, was sober
But you were SMASHED
After dropping everyone else off you finally get home toyour shared apartment, and you collapse down onto the couch, the world stillspinning around you
Youâre gone to the point that you donât actually know whereyou are, and itâll be a hell of an experience once morning comes
Yoosung sits down next to you, hooking an arm around you
You stiffen at the contact, as in your mind youâre still atthe party
âBabe, Iâm so tired~~â
Yoosung leans over to kiss you lazily, but you push him awayas much as you can in your state
âmmmnO NOOOâ
âWhat? Whatâs wrong?â
Yoosung looks genuinely hurt, but you donât even reallynotice
âNOO I CANTâ You try and sit up, but close your eyes whenyour head spins again
âI canât, I have a boyfriend⌠mmmNooo go away I love myboyfriendâ
Yoosung laughs, but he is actually very touched by yourdrunken honesty
He touches your cheek gently
âBabe, itâs me, Iâm your boyfriendâ
ânnnNNNooo, heâs a good boyâ
âItâs me, itâs Yoosung!â
You eventually squint at him hard enough to recognize him
âYoosung?? I thought you werenât drinking!â
Yoosung prepares to explain, but glances you over again andthinks better of it
âBut Iâm here! Can I have my kiss now?â
You screw your eyes shut and pucker your lips, and he leansdown to peck you lightly
 ZEN:
You two had gone out for beer
And your prideful and competitive ass had challenged Zen toa drinking contest
And lost badly
He carries you back to the apartment
and although he hears you mumbling something into his chesthe canât make out the words
Once you get back he lays you down gently on the couch andlies down next to you for cuddles
Youâre still mumbling something drunkenly, and he liftshimself up to look at you
Your face is buried into the cushions, and he turns you ontoyour side
âCâmon babe, make sure you can breatheâ
He leans down to kiss you, but once his lips connect withyours he feels your arms weakly pushing him away
He pulls away from you, confused, and heart breaking alittle
And what youâre mumbling suddenly becomes a little clearer
âN-nooooo, p-please donâtâŚ.â
Zen scrambles off the couch
âWhatâs wrong, babe?â
Your eyes struggle to focus on him, although he is but afuzzy outline to you
âPlease donât⌠I canât⌠I love my⌠boyfriend so⌠much, Icanât hurt⌠him like thisâŚ.â
Zen canât help laughing, resting his forehead on yourstomach from where he sits on the floor
âItâs all right, princess. I understand.â
He leaves and comes back with a glass of water and a blanket,and tucks you in for the night
Although he spends the night on the floor and doesnât leaveyour side for the remainder of the night
 707:
You two had been drinking at home
Or rather, you had- since Sevenâs drink of choice is Dr.Pepper
As it were, you grievously overestimated your sobrietylevel, and an hour after your drinking spree youâre feeling the effects muchmore heavily than was expected
Seven has a grand old time watching you drunkenly maneuverthe bunker
He watches without comment as you attempt to carry aconversation with Robo-Cat
And hastily drags you away when you start to mess withRobo-Dog
And waits until youâve tired yourself out, curled up on thefloor
âAgent 606! Wake up, Agent 606! Super duper emergency!â
You sit up to the best of your ability, the word âemergencyâtriggering some kind of primal response in your mind
âWhuâEmergencyâŚ.â
âAgent 707 has not received his dailyseven-hundred-and-seven kisses! He canât go to sleep without them!â
Seven goes in to kiss you, but in your state of mind youpush him away in confusion
âNoooâŚ. I can only give the seven hundred seven kisses toâŚto my⌠my SaeyoungâŚâ
Seven keeps up the act, but on the inside heâs taken aCupidâs arrow to the chest
âOh! Youâve caught me, Agent 606! âTwas I, the nefarious706! Lemme dial Agent 707~â
You are not amused as he makes various âbeep boopâ noisesinto a pretend âphoneâ
âI donât want 707. I want myâŚ. My husband SaeyoungâŚâ
Seven has to stop himself from squealing or just crying onthe spot
But he sits down in front of you and takes your hands in his
âOkay, baby. Iâm here. Can I have my goodnight kisses now?â
 JUMIN:
Your nightly wine sessions were certainly a routine
But Jumin had a long day at work, and he was compelled toopen another bottle
Which had led to your current situation, in which you weremore of a lightweight than either of you had thought
Youâre having trouble remembering your own name, and Juminhad placed your head in his lap as he now runs his fingers through your hair,listening to you ramble drunkenly
He canât make heads or tails of what youâre actually saying,but youâre obviously very invested in it
He watches your brows furrow slightly, like they do whenyouâre talking about something very passionately
And as the sound of your voice fades to join the distantbuzz from the wine he finds himself focusing on your lips
Without thinking, and a little inebriated himself, he leansdown to kiss you
Before recoiling from a sharp sting on his cheek, as youslap him across the face
He looks back down at you in a mixture of shock and slightindignation
And heâs not usually one to swear, but there are fewsubstitutions of the same caliber as:
âWhat the fuck?â
âPlease, Iâm married⌠I c⌠canât do this to my husband, Iâhic- love him so muchâŚâ
Thereâs a moment of stunned silence before Jumin bursts outlaughing
âRemind me to never let you drink this much again, missy.â
 SAERAN:
Saeranâs not one for social drinking, so shots at home areusually the plan for evening entertainment
Itâs well-known that youâre a bit of a lightweight, but youpush yourself just a little too far this time
But Saeran isnât exactly sober either, and the night ismostly spent on the couch recovering
Youâre in his arms for a long time
Long enough for you to forget where exactly you are
After a long period of silence Saeran finally speaks, hisvoice gruff and his chest rumbling against you
âGod, sometimes I forget how sexy you are when youâredrunk.â
You stiffen at the comment, but Saeran doesnât seem tonotice
Instead he tilts your chin up towards him with his finger,and captures your lips in his
A protest rises up in your throat, and you push him away
Words somehow find their way through your hazy mental state-
âNo please, I canât cheat on my boyfriend like thisâŚâ
Saeran goes stiff as a board, looking at you with heartbreakin his eyes
âBoyfriend?â
âYes, I love him so much, I canât do thisâŚâ
Saeran canât decide if heâs angry or hurt, but before he canreach a conclusion the sound of the fridge door closing shakes you both out ofyour moment
Seven glares at the both of you, holding a can of Dr. Pepperfrom the fridge
âWould you both sober up? Sheâs talking about you, dumbass.â
As Saeran realizes what had happened he holds you tighter,and you canât tell if his shaking is from laughter or from tears
âOh my fucking god, donât scare me like that.â
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imagine jumin meeting a cat hybrid MC. at first he doesn't believe it until she falls asleep and he strokes between her ears and she purrs. that would be epic đđđ
Sorry about the delay! after landing i got caught up in family and job search and stuff~~
when you first bring it up in thechatroom no one really believes you
Seven comes back with the verdict-
âNo guys Iâm looking at her SNS profileright now, she has ears and a tail and everythingâ
Everyoneâs still skeptical
âYou mean like the girls in theanimes?â
Jumin especially- âItâs a doctoredphoto, isnât it? Thereâs no way it can be real.â
Youâre used to the disbelievingcomments, though, so you brush it off
But it continues to nag at Jumin,especially after you start getting close with him in the chatroom
âShe canât really be part cat, can she?She talks and acts like a humanâŚâ
So when Elizabeth the 3rdgoes missing Jaehee sends you to Juminâs penthouse for emotional support
But also because she was secretlyhoping you would have some feline insight
Jumin was certainly not expecting you,and he is doubly surprised to see you in the flesh, cat ears and fluffy tailand all
The two of you are still somewhatdistant, edging around the obvious building tension
But when he first kisses you he canâthelp but notice your ears twitching and your tail jolting straight in surprise,before relaxing and swishing back and forth as you relax into the kiss
Itâs all he can think about for anumber of days
And a few days later you curl up nextto him on the couch, tail curling around your legs
He looks down at you nervously, at thatspot behind your ears that he knows would be a sweet spot on any actual cat
Heâs finding it harder to control thatimpulse
Is it rude? Is it offensive? What if itdoesnât feel like it would on a real cat?
But it feels so natural
And heâs missing Elizabeth terribly
Itâs a practiced gesture when hescratches between your ears
And itâs like heâs scratching an itchthat you didnât realize was there
Like it had been there so long that youhad simply started to ignore it
And the relief washes over you in awave of goosebumps, and you canât help yourself
A purr builds in your throat, your eyesclosing to savor the feeling
Of course, you donât see Jumin sittingstiff as a board, blushing furiously at having elicited this response from you
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