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caostalgia · 4 months
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Si no me querías, porque me veias así, porque fuiste tan amable, porque fingías preocuparte por mi, porque fingías quererme.
Yo, yo no puedo fingir, yo si me enamoré.
-Cyn
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remvamp · 11 days
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ART REQUEST YAYAYAYYYYY
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+ my sona and ocs :3
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bethereforme · 1 year
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Jaehyun Surfing in LA 😎🌊
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jsuh · 1 year
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johnny surfing in la🏄‍♂️🌊 // jcc ep.35
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plumslices · 4 months
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yukuoo · 2 months
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A/n: 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚗 𝚃𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚙𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚘𝟹 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍! 𝙼𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚏 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝙴𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚘𝚜 !𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝙽𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚘 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 :𝟹
Tw's: cursing, blood, mentions of death, weapons, fluff, slightly ooc Nagumo probably, my first language isn't english btw
You've known this man ever since the first days of JCC, having the unfortunate fate of being stuck with him during missions and 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴.
Nagumo.
He always bothered you— in a child like manner of course. Making fun of your assasin skills, always following you around when Sakamoto or Rion weren't around. He even had the audacity to make fun of your 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯. You always hit him in the back of his head or shoved him whenever he did one of his pranks on you.
But you never did anything to get at him back.
Once you became a member of the order just like him, you were sent frequently on solo missions. More than him as well, overworking yourself to the 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦.
Of course, took breaks when needed.
Not really.
So the day you were sent to a solo mission that would have supposedly lasted a week to complete. Destiny decided to that you simply had other things to do.
Therefore the mission took you two months.
𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴.
Two months to complete because the target wasn't even on the island. Two months because the staff of JAA was so incompetent that they forgot to get you plane tickets to get back. 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵.
You were beyond exhausted. You sent messages to Hyo and Shishiba to let them know your current status. Not to Nagumo though, that guy just spammed your phone whenever he had the chance.
Which was daily.
You blocked him for two days straight, so when you unblocked him he began to spam you again.
You weren't that mean so you answered him every once in a while.
"This guy.." You let out a sigh, leaning onto your seat and closing your eyes. Getting a daily message from Nagumo, you couldn't help but wonder.
Why was he always clinging onto you? Since the day you both met he had always been by your side, although grateful. You could never figure him out. The certainty that Nagumo wasn't even his real name had you wondering.
Who was he really? Why did he stick by you? Did he see you weak? Did he see you strong? Does he see your potential?
One by one several questions began to gather at the top of your head.
"Hey, we're here." Announced your taxi driver, it wasn't the place that you had told him. Which instantly made you sigh yet again.
"My days only seem to be getting worse."
Before the so called driver could take out his gun, blood was already splattered against the window and his body sitting limp against the stirring wheel. You calmly got out of the car, dusting off your shoulders and pants before walking away.
Then doing a whole twirl to dodge a sniper bullet that had barely caught you off guard. Letting out a deep breath you walked out like it was nothing, soon getting shot at again. There weren't people around, which could be used as a grate advantage for both the sniper and you. You took some cover, sweat dropping slightly at the rough situation. Since that sniper member of the order wasn't around it was proven to be more difficult than you would have thought.
Then again the mission hasn't gone your way since you landed.
When barely peeking out, your shoulder got hit by one of the bullets. Nothing vital thankfully, but painful.
"Son of a bitch!" You groaned, holding onto your shoulder. Though it stung, the snipers location was pin pointed. Taking off your coat you threw it to the opposite side, not knowing it if would work you ran to the other side to get closer as your coat got shot up into nothing but a yarn with holes.
The sniper kept missing while you made your way towards it, getting out a gun and shooting blindly at one of the buildings before hearing a groan and flesh getting ripped by the bullet. Standing there on guard of second, the bloodlust had faded and you let out a sigh of relief.
Your phone rang, grabbing it you answered it while panting slightly. "Yeah? No I just took care of some guys that were out for me.... Really?... Okay, I'll be on my way."
Finally, getting out of the damned island.
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He didn't leave your mind the whole travel. Nagumo was following your thoughts like a sort of spirit that haunted you. You couldn't get his stupid smile off of your head, or his obsession with sweets that made you question how he didn't get diabetes yet. Perhaps with all the time that he had been by your side, you began to worry how he was.
It was no lie that you two were awfully close.
But why now? With the aching pain on your shoulder, the only thought that should have been were complaints about the not so new found pain. Nagumo was always there, relishing the memories of hang outs and fun missions you were both sent.
Looking at your phone, the sudden realization of why there were so many notifications hit in.
You hadn't texted any of them in more than a week. Which began to leave worry in some of them.
Several messages from Hyo, Shishiba, even Osaragi. And of course, Nagumo.
All sorts of messages as in, "are you ok?" Or "are you alive?" They weren't all so heart warming. But it was nice that they cared about you.
However, you always reread Nagumos messages. Chuckling every once in a while at his silly comments, perhaps he was annoying, but he was entertaining. He was intelligent, he had speed, he even had good looks for someone so childish and annoying.
It would have been a lie if you said you weren't attracted it him. Hence why you began distancing yourself slightly. But the man would 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 leave you alone.
Closing the phone, you looked at the window. Almost as if you were processing something, eyes softening slightly before your eyes focused on your reflection. You stared and stared for several minutes, lips parting slightly as eyes widened.
Oh, you thought.
𝘖𝘩.
It's not that Nagumo was annoying the hell out of you to the point he haunted you, it wasn't that he always made stupid jokes that would somehow crack you up because you always thought of them.
It wasn't because you were sick of his pranks on you that you always thinking about them.
It was because you were 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘕𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘰.
After years and years of spending time by his side. You had only just realized this while in your late twenties. You had only 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 that you were 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 with NAGUMO out of all people for so long that 𝘺𝘰𝘶 never realized it.
You had been head over heels for so long, that perhaps even he noticed it. But you 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵. You never even suspected that someone as yourself would have had feelings for someone as energetic and lively as Nagumo.
The airplane had finally come to a stop, and you were a sitting duck while everyone else got their luggage.
With your gaze still fixated on your window, a blush crept up to the tips of your ears to your cheeks.
You were actually in love with Nagumo.
"I'm gonna kill myself.." Were the first words you murmured upon realization.
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You stood infront of the doors, the doors that led to the meeting room where the rest of the Order members were. You weren't exactly sure how to feel considering you just found out about the new found feelings you recently discovered about Nagumo. There wasn't question about it that you liked— 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 him.
It could be a facade you told yourself, he was grate at pulling off certain personalities. He was someone to fawn over after all.
Another sigh left your lips, this time it was more mopy than the other ones. You were sulking by the fact that you only 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 found out about your feelings.
You could hear the other members talking behind the doors, once you heard Nagumos it felt like your heart definitely got a jump scare.
"This fucking sucks" you muttered, placing your finger tips on the door, your hand began to touch the door and began to push it open. The voices had gone quiet once your figure began to show itself.
"Hi." Was all you uttered, averting your gaze with a low head from the other members. The atmosphere was extremely suffocating.
"Erf.. I'm home? I don't know say something geez." You sighed for the millionth time.
Hearing footsteps run up to you at an alarming speed, your head shot up only to be met with a certain assassin throwing himself at you like a cat.
Negumo held your face close to his chest, his legs wrapped around your upper body and arms wrapped around your head while burying his face into your hair/hijab. He clung onto you like a koala to a tree.
"Hii [Name]~!" He exclaimed, seemingly more happy than before.
Due to his heavier weight, you stumbled backwards and would have fallen to the floor if you didn't hold onto the door frame for dear life. Struggling to keep your body on feet you groaned. "Nagumo, get the hell off! You're too heavy!"
He didn't listen though, he only hugged you tighter while mumbling something incoherent to you.
Shishiba came up to you both, welcoming you back with Osaragi behind him. They didn't even bother to pry the man off of you. While the other members greeted you, they couldn't get a glance of your face due to Nagumo having your face buried on his torso.
Still, it was nice to hear their voices again.
Due to the sudden surprise of your return, the meeting would take place later today. The other began to leave.
Now it was just you and Nagumo, still clinging onto you like a Koala.
It was a miracle your legs didn't give out, so once he got off it felt like you had lost several pounds out of your luggage.
"You're as heavy as ever" you gasped for air, using your tired knees for support while exaggerating from his weight.
"And you're still as clueless as ever!" he mocked back, his stupid smile never leaving his expression.
You chuckled, looking up at him while playfully punching his shoulder. "Still the same I see, didn't change a bit after two months."
"Yeah, and you were gone those two months 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦."
"Well I wouldn't have mentioned it was two months if.. I wasn't gone for two months."
You both stood there for a moment before laughing your asses off.
"Your explanations still suck!"
"Suck my ass!"
"I can"
"WHAT."
After a bit of shoving around and laughing, you leaned onto the table. Humming at the pleasant feeling of having returned. "I would have never thought it would have felt good to come back."
Nagumo, however changed the topic almost immediately. Staring off somewhere else while avoiding your gaze. "You still haven't noticed, have you?"
Your heart almost jumped out of your rib cage. Sudden thoughts if he found out about your feelings for him crossed your mind. "What are you talking about?" You questioned him.
"Come on [Name]! You're so slowww" he began to approach you, standing by your side and resting his head on your shoulder while hunching a bit. "You're telling me you haven't noticed?" He was clearly taunting you, just as always.
He's left out hints and hints. But you were too slow to notice. Even if he left out the most obvious clue, Nagumo had the feeling that you would somehow miss it.
How you would miss his obvious feelings for you.
It was no surprise to him actually, ever since you first met you always seemed to be the one to be slow with emotional feelings. Yes, you were smart, but you were emotionally dumb.
Nevertheless, he found that interesting about you. Despite the intelligence of being able to predict an enemy attack or pinpointing their location by some mere calculations. You were still incredibly dumb when it came to emotions.
Opposites attract, is what they say.
He couldn't carry out the hints anymore, after your disappearance for over two months he had thought you had died. But when you were revealed behind the door he 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 he couldn't carry them out anymore.
So when you questioned him once more, Nagumo lifted his head up and place a quick peck on the corner of your lips. His cheeky smile only grew once your face went into a stage of shock after such action after pulling away.
"Does that answer it?" Standing up straight, his hand rested on his hip. Perhaps a bit nervous for your answer, but his smile never faltered.
What he didn't expect, was for you to make a move aswell. Placing a kiss on his cheek, while holding onto his arm, you cleared your throat and looked away. "I guess it did take me a bit. Huh?"
Nagumo stared at you, his mouth opened slightly in pure surprise. Out of all the years he had been with you, you never seemed to be a romantic type. He began to poke your cheek with a smile wider than usual. "You're so cute you know that [Name]?"
"Shut up!" Swatting his hand away (gently), you crossed your arms. "Actually I've never kissed anyone in the cheek... Much less actually properly kiss someone so.. I'm sorry if it was sloppy."
"Oh I know!"
"Kill yourself."
"You can try to kill me instead"
"Masochistic mother fucker.'
Nagumo laughed while wrapping his arm around your shoulder. His gaze not tearing off of your figure after you pecked his cheek. A moment of silence went by before he turned you to him.
"Can I be your boyfriend?" He was so straight forward, he didn't see the reason as to why hide his feelings for you any more so why not just blurt it out?
Just like him, it took you off guard. Normally it was "will you be my lover?" Or "will you be mine?"
But Nagumo wanted to be yours. He wished to be by your side, just as he had always been.
You stared at him, getting closer and placing a small but quick peck on the corner of his lips.
"Does that answer your question?"
Epilogue:
"You missed by the way." Nagumo added, wrapping his arms around your waist after he engulfed you into a hug.
"Huhh? But I kissed you where I wanted to" playing with his hair, you deadpanned at his sulking.
"I meant on the lips silly!"
".... You buffoon with no shame."
"Your buffoon actually."
Sorry if my writing isn't the best I'm still trying out new words.
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conscbgb · 1 month
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Johnny : Guess what I realized during the interview...
Doyoung: What is it?
Johnny: It's hard to leave you guys out when I talk about my life...
Doyoung: We've spent almost half of our lives together
🥺🥹🩵
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favoritejohn · 11 months
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he would've served at the met gala 🥂
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fauvester · 5 months
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been at rock bottom for 20 years bud..
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editsty · 1 year
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spoilers 👀
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ryosuzaki · 1 year
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JCC ep.4 // Chilling in Thailand 
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caostalgia · 6 months
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Quisera que mis recuerdos junto a ti, se fueran contigo.
-Cyn
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seomarkno · 2 years
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johnny details at the met gala
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remvamp · 3 months
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the face of my favorite aroace lesbian....
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jsuh · 1 year
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surfing in la🏄‍♂️🌊 we’re stoked guys😆 // jcc ep.35
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bandpicfolder · 8 months
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John Cooper Clarke by Tom Sheehan in Soho, London, around 1977. Credit the photographer if reposting.
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