#gomen am late | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

raz-writes-the-thing · 5 months

Text

Scar Tissue (Good Omens One-Shot)

Aziraphale x FTM!Reader / requests are open

Summary: It's been one year since your top surgery.

Fic type: fluff

GOMENS: @coffee-and-red-lipstick @quickslvxrr @clarina04 @motionlessindoubt @stevekempscocktails @go-bonkers-go-foolish @peytonpenguin37 @florduarte @complimentary-breadbasket @thekirbishow @jaziona92 (send an ask to be added to a tag list!)

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

A year. One whole year. Three hundred and sixty-five days. That’s how long it’s been since you had your top surgery.

It had been a long time coming and amidst family members worrying that it was a waste of money or that you would change your mind or regret it in ten years, Aziraphale had been a breath of fresh air.

You’d clung to him when you’d mentioned casually that you’d booked in and he’d answered that comment with praise and excitement for you. He was the first to respond to you with genuine joy and not concern.

He took you to your surgery- or rather he came with you because he didn’t have a car, and he waited for you to wake up. When you did, you’d caught him reading Pride and Prejudice for what you were pretty sure was the seventieth time.

“My dear, are you up?” You hear, and the honey-smooth sound of his voice breaks you out of your memories. Aziraphale appears over your shoulder in the floor-length mirror and he gives you a soft smile. Your fingers trail over your chest and the soft bumps of your scarring.

Aziraphale clocks the movement, and presses a kiss to your shoulder.

“You know I like to see you shirtless, my dear, but I might be a little unsure how the theatre will take to it,” he teases, eyeing you appreciatively up and down. You snort, turning to wrap your hands around his neck in a tender embrace.

“Do you know what day it is?” You ask, and Aziraphale crinkles his face in that unamused way he sometimes does when he doesn’t realise you know that he knows what you’re talking about.

“I believe today is the anniversary of your procedure,” he answers with a soft nod. “Do correct me if I am wrong, however,” he added.

You nod, and a grin splits over your lips. You can’t help it. Aziraphale’s expression catches the bug, and he’s then grinning too. He walks you back to the bed, and when your knees hit the frame, you sit down, leaning back with your arms propped behind you.

“I was so proud, do you remember?” He asks, trailing a warm finger over your cheek. “And my, aren’t you handsome? I’ve heard some humans don’t care for scars- but yours are stunning. Breathtaking.”

His lips trail your jaw, down your neck and over your chest. He presses a feather-light kiss to the top of one of your scars, and the soft tickle causes you to suck in a breath.

“To be so brave, and so true to yourself, my love. It’s- the truest we can be to God, do you agree?”

You suppose that’s true enough.

“You were incredibly brave, my handsome warrior and the trials have certainly paid off. Why- I can see you in a Greek painting. You would certainly suit the style.”

You have to bite back a laugh as he caresses a soft finger over the scar. He presses more kisses to your skin, seeming to have forgotten about the movies. Not that you’d mind that. You were only really going to keep him company. What else were partners good for?

You note a glint in his eye and make a mental note to dissuade him from trying to get a painting of you commissioned. Because he will, you can see it on his face. He’s thinking about it.

“Alright, love,” you say, tapping his nose with the tip of your finger. “Come on, we’ll be late if we don’t go soon. Pick a sweater for me?”

Aziraphale steps away and peers at the two options you had sitting on the wardrobe handles.

“I rather think the brown. It will match with my tartan, no?”

You chew on your lip, adoration sweeping you off your feet for him.

“Good choice.”

104 notes · View notes

asleepyy · 6 months

Note

HII!!!! I just wanted to say I LOVEEEE OOPSIE OMENS. It's so well written, and your artstyle is beautiful!!! I love the way you use colors and THE WAY YOU USE FACIAL EXPRESSIONS AAAAAA I think its really cool the way you're writing this tbh,, IVE ALSO MET SO MANY COOL PEOPLE THROUGH OOPSIE OMENS AND LIKE its given me a new perspective on gomens as a whole OH AND YOUR PLAYLIST IS REALLY GOOD TOO!!! okokay ill stop noww I love your art, cant wait for the next chapter!THANK YOU FOR YOUR WORK!!! <33

HELLOOO!

I am so so so incredibly happy to hear all of this honestly. I’m so happy you’ve found people to connect with through oopsie omens and I’m so happy you’re enjoying everything I’ve been putting out about it. Comments/asks like these make any late night worth it.

Thank you for reading 💖 I love you guys so much

#ask #anon #oopsie!omens

79 notes · View notes

mokisano · 1 year

Text

Osuke Neko-Kun | Yarichin Bitch Club x Male reader [Chapter 1]

cw: Threesome, male sex, blow jobs, creampies, hate fuck, mating press, possible polyamorous relationship, mostly Ayato Yuri x Reader, Platonic relationships, oral sex, fingering, anal, BDSM, gangbang, sex toys eg. vibrators, pegging, rough sex, fluff, mentions and light descriptions of abuse

Summary: The new transfer student, [Name] [Last Name], has been moved to study at the 'great' all-boys boarding school Morimori Academy and has been quite excited to meet his best friends from middle school Yuri Ayato and Tamura Yui, especially Yuri, thinking nothing has changed from the year they haven't seen each other but oh boy is he wrong. Everything he seemed to once know about them has changed once he joined the school's Photography Club.

He's in for a hell of a ride. Literally.

People who identify as Female and minors DNI! This is not for you! If older female readers are looking for a Yari-bu x Reader I suggest reading 'That Girl' by @mozumon! This story will also have major spoilers for the manga so read with caution! I don’t own the characters, all were originally made and written by Ogeretsu Tanaka.

Everything felt so warm and soft as if your bed was just hugging your body as you rested quietly. Well until one of the cleaners busted into your room thinking you were ready and already down stairs getting your shoes on.

"Oh my! Master [Name]! I'm so sorry! Goodness-" She stuttered as she fumbled with the cleaning equipment in her hands as you sat up quickly from your bed half asleep but somehow had adrenaline in your veins.

The poor woman kept going on as you rubbed your eyes and combed your hair back with your hand as you glanced around you almost 'empty' room since you'd already done your packing which were only essential items "I, I thought you were already gone- or getting ready to leave!"

"Wait-" You then said, sleep still evident in your voice, the way your voice sounded almost scaring the poor cleaning woman alone, "What time is it?"

"U,uh...8:10 am I think young master-"

"8:10?!" you suddenly shouted as you grabbed your phone from charge and checked the time for yourself as the middle-aged woman looked like her soul left her body from your sudden outburst.

"I'm going to be late! Really late!" You shouted, since your home was a couple of minutes away from the academy, as you got out of bed and the poor cleaning woman slowly backed out of your room to give you space as you messily shoved your uniform onto yourself and brushed your hair. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to be on your phone late last night.

Once you looked presentable you grabbed your things you ran to the door but suddenly stopped and glanced at your electric guitar that was placed neatly next to its case, contemplating if you should bring it before groaning and running out of your room to brush your teeth and get to the front door at a good time, leaving a dazed cleaner leaning onto the wall as she watched you run down the stairs.

You were tugging at the back of your shoe to make sure it was on properly before seeing the cleaning woman near the stairs, about to go back to cleaning before smiling and waving at you.

"Dōmo arigatōgozaimasu!" You thanked the kind woman before leaving the house in a rush causing the woman to shake her head and laugh.

You were almost out of breath as you got to the car that was waiting for you for almost an hour and a half, the driver's face full of stress and annoyance once you got in. You couldn't blame him.

"I'm so sorry sir! Please hurry!" You managed to breath out as you caught your breath.

"Alright alright! Just stop breathing so loudly.."

"Gomen!"

You bowed deeply to the driver once you arrived at the school gates, the time was just fine leaving you enough time to run to get your information and get to your homeroom and not look tardy on your 'first' day of school.

This was technically the other first year's have been their much more longer than you since your father was home-schooling you because he thought letting you go to a normal school was messing with your brain. Which it didn't but thank the heavens he gave you a chance.

"Enough already, just go." The driver then said with a small smile as he waved his hand outside the window of the car at you while you nodded. Making your way quickly down the empty halls of the school and reaching the place where you were given your things, hoping your things were already in your dorm.

"Come in!" a gentle voice would call from behind the door as you knocked before you opened it to show a kind-looking man in his early 20s, he had dark hair and ocean blue eyes and a welcoming smile as he sat behind a desk and computer.

"Ah! Good morning you must be Mr [Last Name] [Name] yes?" He asked, his voice as sweet as honey, a small smile on his face as you nodded. His fingers typed quite quickly as he searched for your information on the school's database.

"Alright, your homeroom will be 1-D, this will be your dorm key and this will be your schedule!" He then continued as he handed you your things, handing you another pair of the keys since it was normal for some first years to misplace their first set. "Now you should hurry off now. You don't want to be late."

You just nodded before leaving the room like your life depended on it, you really wanted to get this over and done with. Introductions are one of the worst things about the first days. It would've been so much easier if you came in on the actual first day...

As you got closer to the classroom door you could hear some faint voice before seeing the teacher at his desk before making eye contact with you, causing you to flinch ever so slightly. God why did his head move so quick...it was like he knew you were there.

The man soon got up, which none of the students cared about as he went to talk to you. God...let's pray this goes by quickly.

"Ah..." You mumbled out on impulse as you glanced at everyone in the room, your nerves getting the best of you before your teacher cleared his throat, as if telling you to go on.

"I am [Last Name] [Name], I recently transferred to MoriMori Academy. I like making music and playing guitar. Please take care of me." you said, a small blush coming onto your cheeks as you fiddled with your sleeves, all their eyes making you uncomfortable, as you did a small bow.

"Thank you [Name]-san, please take a seat next to Toono-san." the teacher said with a nod as the brown-haired boy called Toono raised his hand and gave you a smile. You returned and quickly sat next to him while the teacher started to talk as you did a little victory scream in your mind for successfully surviving the introduction.

"Hi, I'm Toono Takashi, I'm also a transfer student but you probably already know heh." The brown-haired boy that sat next to you greeted you with the same kind smile, his eyes were a beautiful emerald green and his hair looked soft and like you could fall asleep from just touching it.

You just chuckled softly behind your hand as you took in his features and nodded "And you probably know who I am. It's nice to meet you Toono-"

"Toono-san, [Name]-san you both can get to know each other AFTER, thank you." the teacher then said causing some chuckles and laughs to come from the others while Toono's face started to turn red while you sighed and looked to the side, embarrassed that you were caught.

You both apologised softly before looking at each other and laughing it off quietly. It's nice to know there is someone you know in your homeroom you could talk to. And not long after your other classes began, joy!

You had your head on your desk with a groan as the class ended and the students got ready to leave to have lunch with their friends while Toono got up and went over to you with a empathetic look and tapped your shoulder.

"Are you okay [Name]?" He said with a awkward smile as you raised your hair from the table, your bangs getting messed up in the process, letting out a hum before seeing a orange haired boy walk up to you both with a small skip in his step. And you could just tell that he was VERY well liked.

"Toono! Wanna have lunch with me?" the ginger haired boy asked with one of the most sweetest smiles you've ever seen, not seeming to notice you.

"Ah- Well I'd love too!" Toono replied with a small blush on his cheeks, but hey! you don't judge, as he talked to him while you just sat there akwardly looking to the side as you fixed your hair until you heard the orange haired boy say something.

"Ah~! Sorry! You must be the new transfer student right? I'm Yaguchi Kyousuke. But you can call me Yacchan! I hope we can be friends." Yacchan said with angelic smile, his chocolate brown eyes having a golden glow in the sunlight. Now you understood why Toono was blushing, this man wasn't just kind and popular...HE'S AN ANGEL!

"Ah- I'm [Last Name] [Name], but I think you already know aha...It's nice to meet you." you said awkwardly once again as you rubbed the back of your neck as your started to admire his features once again.

"Have you decided on a club you're going to join?" Yacchan then asked making Toono turn to you with a odd expression but you just ignored it for now.

"Well... I heard there was a Photography Club in this school but if there is a music club I'd love to join tha-"

"MUSIC YES!" Toono then said loudly with a shaky smile making you both look at the brown haired boy. "I mean, music club sounds like a perfect club for you [Name]!" he'd then say clearing his throat after that random outburst while you laughed it off.

"I'd agree with Toono if it wasn't full already..." Yacchan then said with a soft tone as he looked at Toono then you, smiling apologetically, "But I'm sure the Photography Club is in need for more members-"

"NO! I mean-" Toono then paused realizing he shouted again, causing the poor boy to blush embarrassedly and laugh to himself.

"Aw do you not want to be in the same club as [Name], Toono?" Yacchan said in a teasing tone as a small smirk grew onto his face, leaning closer to him while Toono tried to find the right words. The scene in general making you laugh.

"What no! It'd be great to have [Name] in my club it's just- there are so many other clubs that can work with music!" he said as you looked at him with a deadpan expression "Yeah like what?"

"..."

"That's what I thought, plus it doesn't sound that bad!"

"Are you really sure? It's just...never mind but are you sure?"

"Toono...Plus I'm sure next year there will be a space in the music club." You sighed out, leaving Yacchan to giggle at the little conversation, while Toono just nodded in a defeated way.

"And since we'll share the same club soon you've gotta help we register for it!" you said in a childlike manner as you got up from you seat as playfully punched Toono's shoulder to which you internally shouted at yourself for while Toono nodded again but more willing to help you, his smile less shaky as well.

"Oh yeah! Would you like to sit with us too [Name]?" Yacchan then invited you, tilting his head slightly making you think of a cat.

"You really should! We're having Yacchan's cousin join as well!" Toono then added, Yacchan looking to the side with a unreadable look on his face once Toono mentioned his cousin but who were you to pass up an opportunity like that? "Sure! It's better than walking around the place alone!"

"Great! Cmon~" Yacchan then said, seemingly going back to normal as he held onto your sleeve gently, making you blush as the unexpected act but it made you smile either way.

'This is going amazing~ I'll see you soon Yuri!'

ᴍ✿ʟɪꜱᴛ! | Previous Chapter <☆> Next Chapter

#yarichin b club #yarichin b club x reader #x reader #smut #toono takashi #yuu kashima #yuri ayato #tamura yui #toru fujisaki #itsuki shikatani #keiichi akemi #itome koshiro #x male reader #yarichin b club x male reader #Yaguchi Kyosuke

197 notes · View notes

animeloverskylarmoon · 3 months

Text

Mayuri Kurotsuchi (Bleach) - Chapter 4

"(Y/N)-san, are you alright?"

You sent a thumbs up at Nemu.

"Hai!!"

You were grinning despite your tattered robes and the clear bruises are over your body. When Mayuri stepped into the room he gave you one look.

"What is the meaning of this!"

You were still beaming.

"I'm here for my check up, Kurotsuchi-taicho."

There were literal flowers blooming around your body which was a complete contrast to your appearance.

"I can't conduct the proper experiments when you're in such a horrendous state. Come with me."

"Hai!!"

You followed behind him with a pep in your step and Nemu just watched with a small smile.

Maybe your elation is due to your new reassignment. You never thought you'd be this happy, even though you're clearly hurt from a mission that you've just returned from. It is obvious that you should have gone straight to the fourth squad, but you'd reported in here first.

"What a nuisance." Mayuri muttered.

Your eyes lit up when he sat you down and his hands began to glow that familiar emerald light.

"Kurotsuchi-taicho, I didn't know you could do healing kidos."

"Of course, I'm not some low level imbecile. Sit still." He ordered.

You obeyed, still wearing a happy grin.

"I'll assume that you are happy to be back out in the field. It would explain your clear reckless behavior. If you get mangled then all my precious research would be for nothing."

You could understand that.

"Gomen, I'll be more careful."

Your sunshine energy was really starting to become a frequent thing. Mayuri glanced at your face. When he looks at you he's reminded of how defeated you were when these experiments first started. He really shouldn't care if you're happy or not. However, he can't deny that he prefers this look on your face.

Not that he cares.

Of course he doesn't.

It's ridiculous to even suggest that.

"Despite the clear injuries her wounds are healing faster than expected."

Mayuri isn't ignorant to your power, everyday there seems to be something else he learns. Information that he can implement for future reference. Given how many wars they have survived, it always paid off to be careful.

He finished fairly quickly, and the moment you realized you turned to him with a salute.

"Arigatou! So what crazy experiments do you have planned today?"

He was still looking at you a bit inquisitively and you blink. It's rare to see him space out like this.

"Kurotsuchi-taicho?"

He finally lowers his hand, bending over and leaning closer slightly. You flush at the lack of distance.

"W-What's wrong?"

Mayuri squints.

"Are you in any pain?"

You shook your head.

"No, I feel fine. You just healed me didn't you?"

"I did, but before that, were you in pain?"

He finally straightens, folding his arms and you hum.

"I guess not. I got tossed around a few times because I let my guard down, but other than the initial hit it didn't really hurt. Rukia kept insisting that I see Hanataro but I really am fine."

He taps his finger on his arm.

"You are quite the specimen. Your body seems to have adapted quite nicely. By shattering your blade that day, your reiatsu may have reinforced your power. In a lot of ways you should be thanking me." He boasts.

You light up, jumping to your feet as you grab his hands.

"Arigatou Kurotsuchi-taicho!"

This smile is as bright as the first and Mayuri frowns.

"You're very simpleminded aren't you?"

"Compared to you, definitely."

Most people would not readily agree to that clear insult. You release his hand, and he finds his eyes following them.

The warmth that once encompassed his usually cold palms.

It's irritating how those little gestures seem to be intruding his thoughts lately. He has never viewed any of his experiments as more than that. Nemu was quite honestly the only one he had any attachment to.

But Nemu is different.

This is different.

"How infuriating."

His statement confuses you.

"Is something wrong?" you question.

Mayuri just turns.

"Come, we need to continue with the tests."

"Ah, hai, hai!!"

You follow obediently.

He needs to be careful.

He's afraid he might end up acting on these impulses.

#mayurixreader #bleach #mayuri kurotsuchi #cute #humor #trust #soul reapers #soul scoiety #soul society #care #friends

8 notes · View notes

edosianorchids901 · 3 months

Note

giving my thanks for the 600+ gomens fics you have on ao3 🫡🫡

I am very late replying to this, but thank you so much!! I have so much fun writing them ❤️

#good omens #asks

9 notes · View notes

blxnc · 4 months

Note

Hope you're doing okay

im so late to answer this gomene

im more okay than i was, took a break to sort things out, won’t go into deets but i just had some pretty consistent arguments with family that really got to me bc trauma brain. thank u for checkin on me, i thankfully am built to take a lot of hits and still get up :)👍

i wanted 2 say i was just taking a break earlier but i was p emotional at the time and didnt trust myself. thank u friend <3

#†┊rambling #slow getting back #i also just dont like ppl seeing me depressed so i pull myself away

9 notes · View notes

gently-decaying-flowers · 7 months

Text

I AM WRITING A GOMENS FANFIC FINALLY‼️

tagging @enderdragon-1030 @marsisrealscared and @saph-for-now because y’all are the inspo/most motivation

this will probably be more chapters long than i’m willing to admit.

anyways here’s Crowleys first chapter ahdkshqhskv

The Reunion- Crowley Ch 1

Crowley hasn’t left the bookshop since Aziraphale left. It’s already been a month, but it felt like only yesterday that he experienced one of the worst things he has in is 6000 years of life. Well, it probably feels so close, because he hasn’t stopped thinking about it since.

Even worse, he’s not mad at the angel. He couldn’t be, not when he knows just what he was thinking. On the outside it looks like Aziraphale left Crowley for Heaven. It looks like he values fixing Heaven over staying with Crowley. But Crowley knows that isn’t true.

Aziraphale may have said some things, that hurt Crowley…

“You’re the bad guys.” stung in his brain. But he also said “I need you.”

Sure, Crowley had put his entire heart and soul out there, even after Aziraphale gave him the bad news…

He sighed and shook the thought away.

Crowley noticed he has been dusting the same spot of the bookshelf for fifteen minutes, his mind wandering back to the events of that day. He threw the yellow feather duster on the floor and slid solemnly into his chair.

I can’t believe I kissed him. I’m a bloody idiot.

He thought, somehow slouching more into the cushions. This thought came to him often, the guilt of ruining their first kiss. Obviously, he hadn’t imagined it being one of anger and desperation. Yet, he let his emotions carry him.

“You know, relishing in the past is only going to hurt you more.” Nina announced. Crowley jumped and narrowed his eyes at her.

“Warn a guy would you?” He immediately sat a little straighter. Nothing was worse than actually letting on to how pathetic he has been.

“Sorry, but you know I’m right. Anyways, you might get a chance to patch things up with him… I mean Muriel is up there right now trying to get him to come back for just a little bit…” She sauntered over, sitting across from Crowley. The demon rolled his eyes.

“There’s no way Supreme Archangel Aziraphale has any time in his schedule to ‘pop down’ to Soho for a visit.” He hissed.

“You never know.” She said it flatly, not in the right tone for the implications she made. Sensing that Crowley wouldn’t budge, she left the bookshop.

The demon continued to do little tasks around the shop, and wallow in his emotions. Late in the evening, the sky turned a pale orange, Crowley heard the bell signal that the door opened. Without turning, he waved them off.

“Sorry we don’t sell books here.”

“Oh, well then maybe just a cup of tea?”

Crowley whipped around at the sound of Aziraphale’s voice.

#good omens #gomens fanfic #aziracrow #AAAAAAAAA #it’s probably baddddd #but anyways i am having fun

13 notes · View notes

dorothygale · 8 months

Text

tenrose losing to the gomens guys is literally just recency bias like all these youngsters born too late for the superwholock heyday think they own tumblr dot com because of their amazon prime show (i am aware the book came out 30 years ago but lbr that audience is not the majority of the fans on here) if you have watched doctor who season 2 and still voted against tenrose you are simply an incomprehensible type of person to me

#destiel losing was painful but i can accept it because msr is... it's msr #but please be serious!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#blabs

12 notes · View notes

chthonicrose · 10 months

Text

I am going to lose my absolute mind if I can't talk to someone about gomens 2

okay here blythe don't look

anyone who wishes to respond to this please do so

the kiss. THE KISS. like a fucking CAR CRASH. six thousand years and it comes down to anger and pleading and not enough, talking past each other and both of them reaching out and being refused. they both want to be together more than--well, more than almost anything. not enough to pretend he never fell. not enough to stop believing in heaven. six thousand years of just far enough and you go too fast and it all leads up to this, to two stars smashing into each other in an explosion of destruction leaving both of them maimed and burning.

the journey aziraphale's face goes through after the kiss, before he says "I forgive you" like it's a weapon, like he did on the sidewalk the last time crowley begged him to put our side above heaven. the way aziraphale trembles and presses his hand to his mouth and almost weeps. the way crowley puts his sunglasses on, puts the wall back up between them. the way crowley goes still. the way crowley is always moving the way he paces and fidgets and gestures and is always moving, the manic energy of his confession, and the way it all drains away when it's refused. the way crowley finally, finally has the nerve to say it all, but it's too late, because aziraphale has his head in the clouds again, believes in heaven again, because aziraphale never gave up on heaven the way crowley gave up on hell.

the way crowley has been alone since he fell, except for aziraphale, except aziraphale was never really with him. even when aziraphale thought he was separated from heaven, they were still on opposite sides of the rock. the way crowley's voice breaks on "I would like to spend" and he can't be that open, that true, but he tries, he tries so hard, he begs, if they could do it after knowing each other four years why can't we after six thousand, angel please, angel say you see me, that you're not just looking back before the fall and pretending I'm not the Adversary. crowley begging aziraphale to accept him as a demon, as he is, if gabriel could do it--

and aziraphale with stars in his eyes dreaming of light, pretending the ash will all wash away like it had never been. convincing himself that heaven isn't cold. convincing himself that it would be easy, that it would fix everything. that he wouldn't have to try to reach across the gap of the million light year dive, that crowley could rise to meet him, could be uncomplicated.

and crowley, oh, crowley. quiet, defeated, and watching his best friend, his love, recognized after all this time, walk away from him.

there is no our side. not anymore.

no nightingales.

you idiot. we could have been us.

#good omens #good omens s2 spoilers #I do try to see where aziraphale is coming from with it too but I'm afraid I'm a terrible crowley partisan #and that's where I project real hard and where my sympathies lie

19 notes · View notes

seraaphiel · 6 months

Text

worm on a string picrew chain!

WURB

Thank you @fangbangerghoul for the tag! I could not resist LOOK AT HER SHES A SILLY LIL GUY (I had to include a few gomens refs ofc)

I'm not gonna tag anyone (it's very late where I am,) but feel free to do it and tag me so I can see all your lovely lil worms on a string! 🥰

#i spent far too long on this #picrew #worm on a string

5 notes · View notes

iveil · 2 years

Text

YANDERE SERIES: HEESEUNG

{ EP 4: The Seventh Month Game }

"you can't control the cards; you can only control how you play." - Jared Tendler

4 whole months and 2 weeks, that's how long he had known you. A random girl from a shitty dating app suggested by Jake. Just for a week, he said.

But it was really weird, almost like the girl behind the screen has casted a spell on him, bewitching him with her every words. Sitting inside the class, as Heeseung checks your old chats with a small smile. Multiple texts from him begging you to just give your name, you suggested a game. A little game, huh?

sweetpurpledarling077: let's play a game then, I often play it as a kid. Lemme call it The Seventh Month game, I'll give you hints sometimes for seven months and you'll guess it. If you guessed my name correctly, then I'll give you a reward in the seventh month .. for now just call me Purple <3

It's now the fourth month, and you had given him a fair amount of hints. However, Heeseung still couldn't guess it. But he obviously won't back down, he'll definitely be able to guess your name and take his prize which is you. Ah, he didn't expect himself to fell for you so hard like this.

[ ... flashback ... ]

After texting with you the entire night, getting to know you was fun, he thought. He don't plan to take this any further, but went to sleep with smile on his face which was a rare occurrence. Waking up with Sakura's text but none from you, he frowned a bit, but shrugged it off. Replying to her text he got from last night.

Hee_01: sorry, I was a bit tired last night.

sakuraaa_: np :) party still on for tonight?

Hee_01: ofc :) see u later

Night soon comes, and the party was starting. Putting on his fit for tonight, he glanced at his phone and there was no text from you. Odd, he thought. But he ignored it as he come downstairs, seeing Sakura and his friends.

"Hey babe, looking hot as ever." smiling at his compliments, she move closer hugging him. "And so are you."

"Let's party!!" Jake clinking his glasses, along with his girl in his arms. Heeseung chuckled, bringing his glass into the air along with everyone in sync. While the girl in his arms, were getting intimate with him, as always. Smirking, he whispered "Getting turned on so quick, huh?" caressing her blushing red cheeks, she kissed him bringing their lips together as they kissed passionately in front of everyone. It was not strange to anyone, they knew what Heeseung and Sakura are. A hook up buddies, nothing less and nothing more.

Behind the closed doors, with the blaring noise of the party outside. Making out together was a routine for them both at this point. As Heeseung removed his shirt, the girl above him were kissing her neck like she was so hungry. Moans, and lewd noises filled the room and along with it, was a ting from Heeseung's phone, not once but thrice.

It took his attention, turning his head to the direction of the phone while the girl above him doing the deed.

sweetdarling077: vroom vroom!! wassup bambi

sweetdarling077: gomennn for late reply >_< today was like apocalypse for me haha

sweetdarling077: wyd thoo !

Your texts gave a warm feeling to his heart. However he was too invested with Sakura and therefore he decides to continue it with her. The party lasted the entire night, weekends are going to end once again and everyone's are preparing for another Monday. Taking his phone, he opened your chat from last night, and types..

Hee_01: gomen? what's that lol

Standing up, leaving his phone on the bed to take a shower. After a few minutes, you replied.

sweetdarlingpurple077: it's a Japanese word :3

Coming out from the shower, he sees your text and smiled.

Hee_01: don't tell me ur japanese

sweetdarlingpurple077: I wish I am but unfortunately nope ://

Hee_01: haha , lemme guess an anime fan?

sweetdarlingpurple077: obv I am

Hee_01: how lame 😂

sweetdarlingpurple077: whut- say that again I dare u

Hee_01: I said it's lame , you who r 20s , is watching an anime? Haha how funny

sweetdarlingpurple077: just bcs I'm almost 20s doesn't mean I can't watch anime :/

Hee_01: still lame

sweetdarlingpurple077: I wish a titan would transform and eat u rn

Hee_01: titan what 😂

sweetdarlingpurple077: ereh I hope u ate this mf

Hee_01: bro wtf 😂😂

sweetdarlingpurple077: wait

Hee_01: hmm?

sweetdarlingpurple077: what about ... I'll just eat you instead then >:)

Hee_01: woah woah there , chill.

sweetdarlingpurple077: why not >:)

Hee_01: don't suggest something u can't take later babe

sweetdarlingpurple077: what if I want to, babeee lmao

Hee_01: u sure r brave huh

sweetdarlingpurple077: what if I am :))

Hee_01: if u r that brave then show up today

sweetdarlingpurple077: sus. Who would wanna meet up with a stranger like u that fast blehhh :P

Hee_01: bro. Then don't suggest something like that wtf

sweetdarlingpurple077: safety measures, Bambi.

Hee_01: u stay safe instead, I could appear anytime in front of ur window and u would never know :) and stfu with that Bambi shit

sweetdarlingpurple077: jokes on u my window has metal bars , dream off bambi

Hee_01: istg. And wowww are you a prisoner lmao

sweetdarlingpurple077: maybe or maybe not, but u still can't break in :P

Hee_01: what if I can? What's the prize

sweetdarlingpurple077: prize? then u could eat me instead :)

Hee_01: pffft what a flirty ass

sweetdarlingpurple077: only for u :)

Hee_01: who tf taught u this

sweetdarlingpurple077: I did :)))

Hee_01: stop that smiley asss

sweetdarlingpurple077: don't wanna :)))

Hee_01: bet ur laughing at me rn huh

sweetdarlingpurple077: wanna see?

Hee_01: don't wanna see ur ugly ass :p

sweetdarlingpurple077: how cruel :( but ur still cute bambi doe eyesss

Hee_01: god i'll rip off that smile off ur face

sweetdarling077: wanna bet?

Hee_01: pfft

sweetdarlingpurple077: haha 😂😂

After the second day of knowing you, Heeseung find himself smiling with your silly texts, but keep his cold demeanor only for you to easily break it after a few days. it was something new to him. Ever since knowing you, Heeseung would be spending an alot of time on his phone than usual, whether it be in the party, in the school or at the boy's place. He was always on his phone, blushing and giggling.

In those weeks, your texts pulled strings within Heeseung's heart. Making him giggle and swoon over your little jokes, dirty words and sweet compliments. As days passed, the amount of pictures you both sent to each other increases. You had solved the problem by taking multiple pictures of your older sister with the excuse you gave her "just wanna have an album collection of my pretty sister." But amongst the 'fake pics' you sent, you had also sent a pic of your favourite character's sticker on your hand because why not? Which Heeseung finds cute, and he saved the pic getting an angry emoji from you.

Back in the school, on one table, the boys were chit-chatting with their girls in their arms noticing Heeseung once again on his phone, texting again. Jay shaking his head chuckling at the sight, the older boy was really oblivious to his surrounding. What a lovebird, huh?

"Soooo~ when are you planning to take her to meet us? Hee?" the question took him out of his own world, his smile growing wider, as his cheeks were blushing red. "I'll see." looking sweetly at the texts sent from you. Oh what kind of situation had you put yourself in as you received a text from Heeseung.

Hee_01: :( its been a few weeks now don't u wanna video chat? texting is getting boring

Video chat. The thing you've been avoiding smoothly all this time. You were too smart, so you know what to do but upon reading that text for the first time from him, you kinda felt panic but it's no strange to you as you already did this before, however the only difference was this is a guy who's a few years older than you that you were fooling with. Those 'people' you mainly messed around were mostly around your age, so you didn't really take it into consideration.

sweetpurpledarling077: aren't you satisfied with my pics tho :/

Hee_01: ofc I am but can't we take it a lil bit further?

Smirking, you finally got that word. That magic word. You've finally gotten his heart, finally. There were a mix of feelings inside your heart though, as you were aware that you actually like the boy as well. But you cringe, shaking your head. It was only for fun and also the fact Heeseung was near 20s while you were still in high school was a bit too much. It was just a game, just a game. Few more weeks, and you'll end this soon.

sweetdarling077: remember the game? Let's add that as a prize :)

[ ... End of flashback ... ]

"Wtf, I really hate this phone!!" You hear your older sister groaning so loud the entire house heard her. Going downstairs you see her repeatedly tapping her fingers on her phone, the table with lots of countless papers and notebooks. She's studying so hard, you pouted.

"What's wrong, unnie." Patting her back, you hugged her behind. Taking a deep breath, your sister obviously annoyed by something. "This freakin phone has been acting up all this since two days ago, I can't even fu- call. God."

"It's an old version for a reason, can't you just a buy a new one? "

"Are you kidding me, (name)?" Your sister looks at you with shocked eyes. "This is my first phone since high school, and its a birthday gift from Dad. I even promise him I would use it till I finish college."

"Unnie, you're really a trustworthy person but obviously it's not working already.. So-"

"Screw it, I'll just send it to the phone shop to fix it." sighing, you laughed. Your family was undoubtedly wealthy, and your sister that one rich, gorgeous and popular girl. But if there's one another thing you can describe your older sister; she was someone who holds on to her promises, and that she doesn't break it. She might not be perfect at some things, but you can count on her words once she say it.

"But what you gonna use when you went to college tho, Unnie?"

"Yours." Your sister immediately took your phone in her hands, opening it.

"WHAT!" Your jaw dropped. "Why mineee?" You snatched your phone back, instantly holding your phone closer to your chest. Your sister laughed so hard at your face.

"Just kidding, I'll try to find old phones mom used before." Your sister chuckled. You breathe in relief.

"(Name)! Are you done packing?" You heard your mom asking you while she was on the phone, talking with your grandma.

"Yea! I'm done, mom." You answered back, "Good, remember 8pm tomorrow."

"Yeaaaa, mom." You lazily replied. You look back at your sister who was now writing on her paper, "Unnie, just go with us to Grandma's house." You tugged both her arms pouting.

"I already skipped attending college last year by just taking online class, so this time I want to attend it this year." Your sister patting your head. "But it would be boringgg without you.." Cuddling with your sister brings so much warmth in your heart, you two were not so close growing up together. But after spending an entire year through vacation last year, you two grew closer.

"It's only for 2 weeks, be a big girl okie? And tease our sassy grandma while I'm gone." Laughter filled the room.

"Hmm, when did you grow so big? You were just so short last year.." your sister trying to measure your height.

"Really!?" You beamed up, "Just kidding, you're still short as hell." Hitting your sister on her arm, she laughed at you so hard. "Unnieeee!!"

Going back to your room, checking for any stuff you want to bring to the vacation. Taking your phone, you deleted the dating app. Why? Your grandma, sassy and strict. She won't let you use your phone while on vacation, and sometimes she would check your phone's content which was honestly annoying sometimes. But what can you do, sighing, you can always chat with Heeseung through your laptop though, you thought so it won't be a problem. Opening your phone's gallery which contains of some of Heeseung's picture, you tapped 'Select All' and hid them in a secret folder.

"Just for 2 weeks.." you said as you drifted to sleep leaving your phone, as you shifted your position, your phone fell just under your bed.

Today was the day of vacation, taking your bag with you as you went downstairs. There your parents were checking their bag for the hundredth time if there was anything missing. "Dad, your bag's gonna get a hole in it the more you check it." Laughing at them, they glared at you and you immediately run outside laughing.

"(name)!" You heard your sister called for you. Today was the day she's going back to college too. "Take care and have fun there okay?" Your sister hugged you.

"You too, unnie! And text me when there's any hot guys in your college okay?" Earning a chuckle from your sister.

"Thanks my sweet little sister~" pinching your cheeks, you pouted. "Bye!" Waving a goodbye your sister's figure grew smaller.

Your sister went upstairs to her room, and she sees your door were wide open. "What a silly girl." She thought, as she closed the door, she saw your phone laying on the floor. Shaking her head as to how clumsy you are, taking the phone in her hand. Face palming herself as she realizes she also forgot to ask for an old phone. Eyes landing on your phone in her hand.

"It won't be so bad to use it for awhile, huh?" The screen of your phone brightening up in front of her.

"Heyy!" With earphones in his ear but not playing the music, turning his head at the voice whose none other than Sakura taking a seat beside him, "Hey." He replied somewhat coldly, as the girl beside him frown.

"Don't have any questions?" Sakura pouted. "What questions?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Like what did I do? How was I doing today?" .. "You seem really distant these days."

"Oh. Nothing, there's just so many things in my mind right now." Ruffling his hair, he gave a smile to the girl. "You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. How was your day?" Sakura smiled, "Today was the bestest, cuz guess what.."

"What?"

"My bestie is coming to college today!!" Sakura exclaimed happily, fixing her makeup. "Gotta look good for my bestie." Earning a chuckle from the guy, "You always look good, so don't worry."

After those words came out from his mouth, a loud screams from students can be heard outside the college. Sakura realising who it was stood up so quick motioning Heeseung to follow her outside. His eyes still glued on his phone waiting a text from you, as he walked alongside with Sakura.

"Omg! Chaewon!!" Both girls screaming as they see each other, hugging and crying. Saying how they missed each other so much.

"Omg, Sakura! How have you been!?"

"I'm good, I'm good. College without you is such a pain. But it doesn't matter now since you're here!" Smiling so brightly, Sakura pulled the girl's arms. "Come! The girls would be so excited to see you again."

"And ah, I forgot. Heeseung-ah!" Walking closer to him who was still glued on his phone, "This is Heeseung, the hot popular guy of this college."

"Nice to meet you, Heeseung! I'm Chaewon. You must be Sakura's boyfriend, huh?" Earning a hit from Sakura, "He's not my boyfriend!"

Finally, looking away from his phone. His eyes landed on the short black haired girl in front of him, the sight made his eyes widened.

"You?" He exclaimed. "Purple?"

....

Feeling the cool breeze on your face, and your hand chasing the sunlight while you were laying on the grass field. It feels so cozy, you thought. And you wanted it to last forever, as long as it can. A butterfly appeared out of nowhere flying around your finger as it landed on your hand, as you inspected it closer, you saw its left wing were broken as if someone had ripped it apart.

~ To be continued.. ~

Author's note: I'm sorry for any grammatical errors in advance! Feel free to correct me :) this took me hours to make lmao 😂, the 'dating app' part from this story was inspired from a yandere quotev ff I read years ago. But the difference was I changed the story to a more complicated one ig? Cuz I wanted to practice my English and writing skills more :D I'll post the next ep on weekends since I'm busy at weekdays, but tysm for reading my ff <3 also Fever and Drunk-Dazed was the song inspiration of this ff as well, so try to listen to it while reading :) have a nice day 💫💜

130 notes · View notes