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verumfm · 25 days

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━◈ WANTED CONNECTIONS ... three new ones have been added to the page!

there are tales of how li haoyu is searching for their two younger siblings, which is familial in nature. the records show that they are about 22-28 years old and their photographs look like dylan wang, lu yuxiao, zhao lusi, ju jingyi, fan chengcheng, yan an, song yuqi, xiao dejun, wang ziyi, sun yihan, bi wenjun, shen yue, wang yijin, chen zhuoxuan, wang zhuocheng, chen zheyuan, wu lei, lin yanjun, liu lingzi, any chinese fc in the appropriate age range. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin at @kencanas on tumblr beforehand. this is their story so far: a lot of haoyu’s siblings’ personalities are utp and we can discuss the details! but their shared backstory is that the li family is local to cynefin and are very rooted to the land. they’re literally just a normal family working normal jobs, with haoyu for example being a blacksmith. they do okay, but i definitely don’t imagine them to be Rich & the eldest two siblings at least probably did not get tertiary education. affinity for khemia across their bloodline is also very poor, but i’m down to discuss one of the siblings potentially being khemia-touched for the #drama because haoyu is very bitter they aren’t. tldr; details utp!

there are tales of how li haoyu is searching for their employer, which is platonic/professional in nature. the records show that they are about 40+ years old and their photographs look like omar sy, qin lan, michael greyeyes, zahn mcclarnon, aishwarya rai, gabrielle union, lukman sardi, jericho rosales, lucy liu, simone kessell, vera farmiga, alexander skarsgard, sandra oh, maggie q, gong yoo, lupita nyong’o, tessa thompson, alex meraz, pedro pascal, ke huy quan, fan bingbing, joe taslim, fc ultimately utp. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin at @kencanas on tumblr beforehand. this is their story so far: haoyu apprenticed at the local blacksmith’s forged upon graduating secondary school and has remained working there ever since. haoyu has (or at least had) a pretty good relationship with them, especially since he’s quite disciplined and passionate about his work. i imagine that because haoyu doesn’t have an affinity for khemia, however, it’s hard for him to progress in his career. would love if this muse is trained in transmutation & that is causing a bit of a rift between the two of them—because without khemia, haoyu can’t get to their level. this muse’s personality & how they ended up becoming a blacksmith really are all utp, and i’m more than happy to brainstorm further details.

there are tales of how li haoyu is searching for their narrative foil/rival, which is antagonistic in nature. the records show that they are about 27-33 years old and their photographs look like go younjung, do kyungsoo, pat chayanit, woo dohwan, melisa asli pamuk, apo nattawin, taz skylar, avan jogia, fady elsayed, sakaguchi kentaro, medalion rahimi, daniel ezra, alisha boe, damson idris, jackson wang, tiana okoye, ryan destiny, kylie verzosa, dilraba dilmurat, clark backo, gong jun, kang haneul, adonis bosso, pinar deniz, ashika pratt, bie thassapak hsu, fc ultimately utp. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin at @kencanas on tumblr beforehand. this is their story so far: the main thing i’m looking for with this muse is that they have a strong affinity for khemia, particularly in transmutation, which would be something haoyu both hates and envies. i imagine their narratives would parallel and foil each other’s at the same time, but how that is exactly is up for discussion. all i ask is that at present, their relationship is largely antagonistic and Not Great. whether they have history or not can also be discussed! some ideas include but are not limited to an ex student of verum who was an outsider, haoyu’s work rival, a young business owner who takes advantage of their transmutation magic, someone who supplies weapons to the warfront, and many more. basically this dynamic is toxic, biting, and crazy.

#appless rp #town rp #fantasy rp #period rp #magic rp #wc.

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peanutpinet · 3 years

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Nine Percent scenarios my brain thought of when I first saw their pics

ALRIGHT FIRST OF ALL!! SILVER KUNKUN!! I’M DEAD!! NEXT OF ALL, I HAVE 2 DIFFERENT OF SCENARIOS WHEN LOOKING AT THIS PIC, MKAY!

SCENARIO 1: Kun saw you attending an event that he was also attending (let’s say mafia/gang meeting, which you have no idea of) and he asked for one of the staffs to guide you to another place so he could meet you and ensures your safety

“Please ensure her to the other room, I’ll be there shortly”

SCENARIO 2: So, second scenario, I can imagine Kun seeing a guy eyeing you from afar (let’s say it’s still the same meeting he was attending) and other men were either trying to come up to you/flirt with you (which, Kun does not approve whatsoever) and he requested permission from the staff so he can go to your side.

“I want them, in a room. Alive.”

ALRIGHT BOI!! THIS SMILEY SUNSHINE JUST FLIPPED 180 AND BECAME LIKE A CEO (NAHHH, ALSO THIS IS SCENARIO DOESN’T REALLY HV YOU BUT IT INVOLVES YOU, JUST HEAR ME OUT!!)

So, I imagine that Nongnong and you were very close, working under the same company and all. Then, our precious nongnong (because of his hardwork and sunshine smile) was promoted into the CEO of the company and he appointed you to be his assistant. THEN!!! Y’all had to attend this meeting with a business partner which was fine and all until the freaking representative of the business (a guy) was eye-f*cking you, would even discuss the business more with you instead of Nong (because let’s be real here, who would’ve thought this soft boi is the CEO). Time skip to after the meeting, Nongnong requested to meet this representative, alone!!

Then, Nong was like “How about we talk real business here. Like how you were eye-fucking (OMO CURSE NONG) my assistant-girlfriend”

ALRIGHT, “BEATEN UP” CHENG IS LIKE HAWT?! LIKE HOW?! ALSO, THIS SCENARIO MAY BE A QUICK ONE BUT LIKE, THIS IS WHAT MY BRAIN THOUGHT OF SO YEA...

This pic, I imagine, something happened to you and Cheng was not going to let it slide that easily. After taking care of you and making sure you were safe and rested, he went out and hunted searched for the very people who hurted you. Not letting any of them to catch their breath, putting them down (not permanently, but feel free to imagine this), making sure they know who they were dealing with when they went out to hurt you, even if it means that he’s risking his own life.

“They should’ve gone for the head when they had the chance. Oh well, their loss. What’s done is done”

Alright, this may be slightly similar to Chengcheng’s scenario but not really. Let’s get to it!!

So, when I first saw this, I immediately thought of both you and Justin were held captive by another gang (9% is a gang of their own and Justin was just so happen to be with only you, not the others, and was busy protecting you, being outnumbered by a lot, hence why you both ended up being held captive). Both of you were in the same room and though it was just Justin getting beaten up for information at first (which he does not leak whatsoever), it wasn’t long before the gang decided to beat you up for information as well, or even to break Justin, making him leak something. INSTEAD!! What they got was a very pissed off Justin who eventually broke free (specifically, when his geges have arrived to save them and it distracted everyone).

Justin then had a one vs one fight with the one that beated you up and the building was starting to collapse. The opposite gang thought that maybe Justin was done for. BUT NOPE, CUE THE PICTURE!! HE SURVIVED

“I’m going to give you a light head-start. By the time I count to five, you better hope that you’ll be able to find an exit because, you’re nex7 (LMFAO CAN’T HELP IT)”

SOMEONE HELP!! I’M DED (AGAIN). QUICK TALK, THIS HAS GOT TO BE ONE OF THE BEST PHOTO SHOOTS HE HAS DONE!! LIKE THE HAIRSTYLE, OUTFIT, ACCESSORIES (THAT STICK) IS JUST *CHEFS KISS*. ALRIGHT, ONTO THE SCENARIO BEFORE MY BRAIN FORGETS

So, I imagine that (again, 9% was a gang/mafia of their own, that is for a good cause!!) Yanjun was supposed to meet up with a “business partner” which he was not excited to begin with. But when he heard the news that you were hit on by the “business partner”, something in him was just burning up that he decided to invite them to his (more like 9%)’s bar and have a nice talk fight.

“I heard that you like playing with people’s feelings and emotions. Well, I like to play too. I like to play with pool, drinks, *shifts to dark gaze* the items in this bar that will soon fly around and not to mention blood”

Alright, first things first, let us ignore the yellow fluffy jacket he has and imagine he was wearing a suit XD But alright, just like Kun, I have 2 different scenarios for Mama Ting!!

Scenario 1: He was fighting with a bad guy/person that “accidentally” hurt you and the guy ended up being limp, trying to escape Zhengting. Buth oh ho no boi, you mess with the wrong person. Thanks to his long flexible legs, he managed to get through every obstacle and following the limp guy in the escape stairs.

“You should really save your energy to say your last words instead of escaping from me. Because, let’s be real, you can’t escape. I (actually the whole 9%) own this building”

Scenario 2 (a bit darker/yandere-ish): you had just found out that your boyfriend, Zhengting was basically “obsessed” with you. He doesn’t mind if you were with your friends that are girls. No, he’s actually happy that you have a good social life and maintain it. However, when it comes to guys, that was definitely not the case.

Sure, it seemed that he was the typical “jealous” boyfriend and he tried his best to not let it get the best of him. But when he found out that you and one of your best friends (that is a guy) went out together with your other friends and play an escape room together, to say Zhengting was jealous was an understatement.

He felt slightly betrayed that you didn’t at least let him know that you were going to play an escape room with your friends and one of them just so happened to be your guy best friend. Ho-hoh, beware my friend because you were in for a treat.

What seemed to be a fake horror/thriller escape room quickly shifted to a real one the minute you and your friends heard screaming, realising that the scream came from your guys friend, all of you decided to run for your life. Shouting for help. When you saw Zhengting in the escape room, you were first relieved that your boyfriend came to save you. But when you found out he was the one that killed your guy best friend, you knew you had to escape. Unfortunately, escaping Zhengting after what you had done was nearly impossible.

“Sweetheart, where are you going? You know you can’t outrun me. I think it’s best for you to just give up. I wouldn’t want to harm you”

SORRY FOR THIS SUDDEN TURN OF EVENTS!!

First and foremost, can someone cast Ziyi (along with his bros) in like an action movie or something like dayum!!!

Alright, this is going to be a short and sweet one. You were basically held hostage and Ziyi finally came (with his bros, don’t worry) to save you. He looked at the situation and quickly diverse a plan so you wouldn’t get hurt anymore.

“Alright, Xiaogui, Cheng, create a diversion. Once they’re distracted, Jun, Justin, take them out but not kill them, we need information to what it is they want from (Y/N). Then I’ll try my best to release (Y/N). Afterwards, Nong and Zhangjing, quickly take her to safety”

Can I just say, dayum Xiaogui!! Boi skipped motorcycle, car, truck and straight for the plane (JK)

Alright, for Xiaogui’s scenario, I feel that him and the others managed to rescue you and some other hostages/victims from the enemy. However, the enemy manages to “escape”. Well, not really, since Xiaogui and Zhengting already devised a plan just in case if the enemy does manage to escape. Which is basically hijacking their system and transport. In this case, their plane 😎😎

“Hi, yes, captain Linkai a.k.a Xiaogui speaking. Do fasten your seatbelt as we prepare to head to prison shortly *cue him putting on those shades*”

OMO!! YOU ZHANGJING IN A BAR?! LIKE!! GUYS!!! HE’S NOT JUST OUT FOR THE FOOD BUT THE DRINKS AS WELL!! OKAY OKAY, SCENARIO!!

The scenario I thought of when looking at this pic of Zhangjing is that he was spying on you and your friends (who were out partying) when the opposing enemy of 9% were at the same bar. At first, Zhangjing would be subtle with the situation. Not really showing himself and all. But when he saw you sitting at the bar and an enemy of the boys decided to hit on you (out of all the girls/guys in the bar), he just bluntly went behind the counter (because let’s be real, I’m sure the boys have enough money to buy a bar, LOL).

“Hi, welcome to our bar. How would you like your drink? Hot? Cold? Or punch? Like what I’m about to do to you if you do not get your hands off of her”

SORRY SORRY, I JUST HAD TO INSERT THIS GIF XD

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vermemesol · 4 years

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Forever | Evan Lin Yan Jun - Part 2

Pairing : Evan Lin Yan Jun x Reader

Genre : A little funny at the end, Angst(?), Best Friends to Lovers AU, Fluff

Previous Part

It’s been around three years since you last saw Yan Jun. At first you both would still call and text each other a lot, but of course as time went by, both of you had to focus on your priorities. You’d still like and comment on each others stuff on social media and maybe occasionally call and text. You thought that it was a good chance for you to finally let go of your impossible crush.

As of now, you are studying fashion while working part time as a freelance stylist. You decided on this route because although you were smart, you liked fashion and want to pursue in it. Still in China of course. You thought about leaving the country, but it just wasn’t time yet.

“Okay, so today, we have a few exchange students that will be your partners for the next project!” you listen to the teacher as you were looking down at your sketchpad, one hand supporting your head, the other tapping your pen against the sketchpad.

“Y/N.” the teacher called out to you the first time, but you don’t hear it.

“Y/N!” this time you jump up at the loud voice. You look up at the teacher and stood up slowly, “Y-Yes?” you reply. “You get to pick your partner for your next project first, since you got the highest mark last time.” she stated. “Oh.” you see that next to her was a row of 10 people and at the end of that row was a face you thought you’d never see in person again. Lin Yan Jun. Naturally he showed you a wide grin and waved at you. “The last guy.” you told your teacher.

After assigning everyone to their partners, you all left class.

“Y/N, what a surprise to see you here!” Yan Jun exclaimed as he followed you out of the classroom. “Is it really?” you ask. He obviously knew where you were studying and what you were studying and you knew that he was minoring in modeling. “I saw the chance so I had to come.” he grinned.

“So... you’e probably worked with a lot of other guys already huh?” he asked, which was a weird way of asking really. “I’ve always worked with girls.” you answered. “!!! You’re not gonna put me in a dress are you?!” he questions. “Do you want to wear a dress that badly?” you laugh at the idea.

After talking a bit more, catching up with each other, you realize that you felt happier than you have been for the past three years. And you start to question yourself ‘Did I really fall out of love with him? Or have I just been burying it deep down in my heart?’

You couldn’t ignore the fact that seeing him after three years made you feel like how you did before he left. And when you looked at him, he was still shining like nobody else, your eyes just couldn’t peel away from him when you two were talking.

“I saw that you’re dating someone now. How come you never told me?” he says, bringing you back to your senses. “What?” in your confusion, you see that his eyes bear a sort of... sorrow? Maybe you were just imagining it. “That guy that you’re always taking pictures with.” he adds to his statement. “You mean Kun Kun? He’s just a friend though? He majors in music. We just hang out a lot. He’s gay by the way.” you tell him. Instantly, you could see that he’s back to his giddy self. This was the “OK” that you needed to finally muster up some courage and ask him what you wanted to confirm.

“Yan Jun... You don’t like me, do you?” you ask him. For a few seconds, he didn’t say anything so you took it as a ‘No, why would you ask something so awkward.’. “Nevermind, forget that I asked, I don’t even know why I aske-”

“Yeah...” he finally mutters from under his breath. You stare at him, wide-eyed, not really believing what you just heard. “I’ve liked you for a really long time Y/N. The thought of dating someone else never even occurred to me. It’s okay if you don’t like me back though. At the same time I don’t want this to be the reason that we can’t be friends anymore.”

“Are you kidding me? Yan Jun, I don’t like you.” when you said that, his heart dropped. “I’ve loved you since a long time ago.” you add, making him smile like an idiot.

Later that evening, you two head home together and the entire time, both of you were holding hands.

“I’ll see you tomorrow?” Yan Jun asks, unsure. “Duh, we still have work to do.” you laugh a little. You were about to open the door when... “Wait Y/N, you forgot something.” you turn around and instantly you feel a pair of soft and warm lips against yours for a little while. “God, you’re such a dork.” you say, attempting to cover your reddened face with your arm. It doesn’t help that he was blushing too and it made him look even cuter than he already was.

With that you finally enter the house and barely a minute after you enter, you hear the door open and close again. You see your parents waltz into the living room where your were sitting at, bearing a wide grin on each of their faces. “Sooooo, I see that Yan Jun is back.” your mum says. “!!! I can expla-” “No need to explain honey, we saw it happen from the car.” your dad pats you on the shoulder as you bury your face in a pillow from embarrassment.

- END -

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xxdreaminadream · 4 years

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I would like a reaction to Yanjun finding out you are Bi. I wonder what his reaction would be.

a/n: hi!! thanks for requesting!! i miss the ips1 era so much.....omg who remembers yanjun during the 零 stage 😭 epic i fell in love in .2s

pairing: yanjun x female reader

genre: fluff?

trigger warning: gay

tbh

you weren't that scared of coming out

yanjun is easily the most supportive mf out there

the problem was just.

how?

when?

h o w?

you were so stressed about how to tell him about your bisexuality, just because you didn't want to ruin any moments.

after being tired of waiting for the "right" moment,

you decided that it had lasted for too long and that you should just tell him.

because lies are not good, fellas.

i should be a philosopher

nvm

you were in your apartment, walking around in the living room, visibly stressed and bothered.

yanjun finished working, and he would be home in a minute.

after thinking another time about how to declare this to him, you heard the sound of a key entering the door's lock. the tingling sound of the keys made you jump, as it brutally dragged you back to reality.

- honey, i'm home! yanjun's joyful voice made its way through your ears, and you suddenly felt less more stressed about your announcement. you smiled at him and felt your heartbeat slowing down.

"it's just yanjun", you thought. "nothing bad can happen."

- yanjun? i have something to tell you. your face was a little bit less joyful than the second before. yanjun started to frown.

- oh really? is it important? because i have something to tell you too actually. his face was closed and you could feel that he became instantly tense. he shoved both of his hands in his jacket's pockets.

- it's important, but if you have anything to say-

- ladies first. what do you have to tell me?

the pressure and tension came back in your body, as you cleared your throat before speaking.

- uh well yanjun, i wanted to tell you this since a while and... i'm bisexual.

as you said those words, you heard yanjun laughing. was the source of his laughter nervousness or sheer amusement? no idea. but he was laughing and you didn't really appreciated it.

- what's so funny yanjun?

he couldn't stop laughing, and he proceeded to grab your arms to hug you, and his laughter gradually stopped.

- well, first of all, i'm sorry. i thought you were about to break up with me and i got scared. and when you said you were bisexual, i couldn't help but laugh because it's the last thing i would blame you for. i mean, girls are so hot, i totally understand.

both of you started laughing again, as the heavy tension was fading.

- but what did you want to tell me? you asked, quite curious.

yanjun took a step back, and looked at you with a sneaky smile while shoving once again his hands in his pockets.

- so, we've been dating for a pretty long time right? and i realised we've never travelled together. remember when you told me you wanted us to go to paris together? well, i got us plane tickets to paris for tonight. so baby, you better hurry up and pack your stuff right away, because we are leaving in two hours!

you let out a little scream because of the news, and jumped into your boyfriend's arms.

- you scared me so much, said yanjun. your timing for your little announcement was a little bit off, in my opinion, he stated in a laugh.

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t0th3nin3s · 5 years

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Unexpected | F

.LIN YANJUN.

“Don’t worry love, I’ll have a car waiting for you,” his voice filtered through the speaker on your phone as you rushed to get ready. From your casual glam wardrobe , to wanting to throw on a dress - you seemed frustrated. It was date night and you had no idea what to expect.

Yanjun had mentioned many times that tonight would be a very special night. After dating for some months , and being as happy as ever , you couldn’t help but feel uneasy about the date.

“Just be ready by 7:30 pm and I’ll take care of everything else,” he spoke again after hearing you huff out frustrated.

“Everything is going to be okay baby, no need to worry. Besides, you look beautiful in anything.” He complimented you, trying to help your anxious actions. You took various deep breaths, needing to get into a good head space before seeing him tonight.

“Can you at least give me a hint .. I need to know so I can dress accordingly.” You went on, you could hear a chuckle coming from him just as you sat down.

“I trust you baby... see you tonight.” And he was gone. Hanging up before you were able to stop him and ask him for the millionth time the same question. It seems as if you were on your own .. needing to pick an outfit and stick with it.

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The night came quickly , and so did he. Picking you up right on time. You thought it would only be his driver but as you stepped foot outside , you notice him come out of the car. Holding the door open for you.

“See, I told you ... you look beautiful in anything.” He said so smooth and with a cute grin taking up his face , his dimples made an appearance too, making you smile from ear to ear. He kissed you gently and helped you into the car, holding your hand as the driver took off into the darkened night. As the ride continued, you couldn’t help but feel like something else was happening. Your skin prickled with anticipation just as he squeezed your hand and took a deep breath. You turned to catch his eyes already admiring you.

“By the way... we’re having dinner with my parents.” His words were slow but they hit you... hard ! Blinking back your astonishment , you couldn’t help but smile back.

“Oh... so soon?” Your voice was laced with fear, you were nervous but for what ? He loves you and you love him. That’s all that should matter ... right ?

“Sorry baby... super unexpected but , I think it’s time they meet the woman of my dreams.”

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chxseungyoun · 5 years

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Lin Yanjun ✨ 》

Genre: Hogwarts AU, Fluff, Mild Angst

Pairing: Slytherin! Keeper Yanjun x Gryffindor! Chaser Reader

Word Count: 2.2K

Maybe it wasn't meant for you to get along with everyone despite being one of the friendliest Gryffindors. You had numerous friends from all the houses and if you were to be given a muggle award, you would have been referred to as Miss Congeniality.

However, there was one person who you just could not get along with and that was Lin Yanjun. The keeper of the Slytherin Quidditch team. He wasn't a prince of his house though since he was after all, a half-blood just like you.

You two had always butt heads in games. Both one of their respective team's house players. You two were made to be opponents considering how your positions were up against one another.

Not to mention how he would always do something in the classes you two had together that would tick you off. Like how he pulled a mandrake from its pot when you were still just about to put your earmuffs on. You had been the target of teasing by some Slytherins because you fainted that day.

How he added knotgrass to your concotion making it explode and caused you both to lose house points. You just did not understand why he was being such an ass when it came to you. You never even got back at him for it.

"Off to practice?" One of your Gryffindor friends, Junyi, asked as he saw you with his broom.

"Yeah." You said, not so enthusiastic about it when everyone knew you loved Quidditch.

"Anything wrong, dear?" He looked at you with concern and frowned a bit.

"Joint practice with Slytherin. You know what that means~ " You pursed his lips.

"Ah. Yanjun." He nodded, familiar with your constant bickering. "May Merlin's luck be with you both." He said before waving and leaving.

You made your way to the field and straight into your team, not even sparing a glance at the other team. You went straight into the Gryffindor beater, Zhibang who was busy pulling on the chest with the bludger in it.

"Need help?" You offered him who quickly nodded.

"Be careful, Bang. She's going to get your equipment dirty with her filthy muggleblood." Yanjun snickered as he saw the two of you.

"Speak for yourself, aren't you also a half-blood?" You shot back and you saw a few of the Slytherin cheer at the back.

"At least I come from a noble family...you on the other hand, you only live through hand-me-downs. Pity." He smirked triumphantly and left.

It was true. You were not as priviledge as he was but that never dawned on you because you felt contented with life. "At least I ain't being disowned by my own house for that, prince." You did not know why you fought back this time but you just had enough.

But you didn't know how heavy of an impact your words had been. It was something he had hated a lot and coming from you, maybe it just caused him frustration. He was about to pull out his wand and jinx you but the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team had disarmed him before he could.

"Points will be deducted from both houses if you push through with this, I suggest we just have our practice and forget this ever happened."

So the practice began. It was hard to focus with the frequent banter between you and the slytherin boy but both teams just had to overcome it. Even after practice, you two were shooting glares from across the halls.

When Christmas break came, you cannot help but feel delighted to go home since that meant no Yanjun to bother you. You were also thrilled to see your family again since it's been months since you last did.

You were even more thrilled hearing how you were going to visit one of their friends for a joined celebration. You met only a few of your parents' friends. The Qins, The Jings, The Zhangs are just a few of them.

You have never heard of them mention the Lins before. You just rolled your eyes at the thought that they had the same surname as the boy you hated and you knew it was omen.

An omen, indeed as you saw what seemed to be, a fresh from sleep Yanjun scratching his head behind his parents. To be honest, they had a manor of their own and the way they dressed screamed wealthy apart from their son who looked unkempt.

"What are you doing here?!" He was the first to react upon seeing you.

"WHY ARE YOU HERE-"

"It's my house, genius." He snickered and crossed his arms.

"Seems like they're acquainted?" Your mother laughed nervously to break the foul mood.

"I think so too." Yanjun's mom smiled softly. "Dear, why don't you go get dressed while we entertain our friends."

Yanjun left without another word and vanished into one of the rooms within the manor. The exterior had a Victorian style to it. You almost questioned how your families met because your parents were more simple than the Lins.

As you were led to your respective rooms, you heard the door to your room close and you saw the snarky boy leaning agains the door frame with his arms crossed. "Do you secretly like me and just decided to go straight into my house? Explains that sour attitude of yours~" he hummed in delight

"I don't have interest in snakes." You rolled your eyes at him as you continue to unpack your things. "If I had known you were the son of my parents' friends, I would have stayed at Hogwarts instead."

"But you're still here. Wouldn't everyone at school fuss about you sleeping with me?" He laughed sarcastically.

"First of all. I am sleeping in this room and not with you. Second of all, that's going to be bad for you since they'd think you like a half-blood." You shot him a glare. "Now, leave before I hex you."

"I'd like to see you try. However, I'm here on my mom's favor. She wanted me to tour you around our manor. I assume you've never been to one." His conceited self just had to say something.

Regardless, you just went with it. For someone so obnoxious, he sounded really knowledgeable about history. His lineage in match with the history of magic was well explained to you and you just stayed quiet to listen to him.

You noticed something about his stories. He never seem to be ashamed of how he was a half-blood. From what you understood, he was actually proud of his family's history.

"I hope you don't mind me asking but...who is the muggle between your parents?" You were hesitant on asking him since you two were not the closest after all.

"My mother. But..she has her own magic to her." He smiled as you both stopped in one of her portraits.

You watched as he adored the portrait. He loved his mother a lot and it showed and for once, it felt nice meeting this side of Yanjun.

Over the Christmas break, you two had gotten to know one another better. You found out that he was not such a horrible boy after all. He also found out that you were an enjoyable companion through out your stay but school was about to start again and you two did not know how you should treat one another.

You had both resorted to just staying off one another's paths. It would be less confusing to see both of you ignoring one another than actually being friendly to one another.

You often missed one another but no one had been brave enough to admit it. Were feelings brewing for one another? Possibly but yet again, both of you did not know what to do with the feelings that were beginning to bloom between you both.

It was until that one night when you were heading to potions when you heard two slytherins talking, or so you assumed considering how their dormitory was close to the potions class.

"Should we just hex Yanjun? He does not even deserve to be considered a Slytherin with his muggle parent." They laughed coldly.

"He should have been in that lame house Gryffindor."

Yes, your house was insulted as well but you were more infuriated with how they talked about Yanjun. His mother was his life and these rotten students were talking spat about her.

"Why you--" and you didn't know what came to you but you ended up jinxing the two. You already knew you were putting your house points at risk but you could not care less.

It was just about time Yanjun went out of the common room and saq you with your wand out towards the two.

"Y/N?" He raised an eyebrow as he looked from you to his two house members. "What's going on?"

As the two tried to get up, they spat something else which this time agitated Yanjun. "Students with muggle parents are horrible. Like you, Lin and especially her!"

No surprises there when you both got detention. You for Jinxing the two Slytherins and Yanjun for punching them both in the eye. You two sat next to one another as Filtch watched over both of you.

In secret, you had held onto Yanjun's hand as you inspected him for bruises. He threw quite a hard punch at them and was worried he was harmed too. Yanjun's eyes on the other hand were focused on you. After knowing how you jinxed them because you were trying to stand up for him made him felt something within the depths of his heart.

Maybe he had been a fool for not noticing how beautiful you were upclose. How your nose had this unique curve to it. How your long lashes shaded over your vibrant eyes. He felt his heart thump and he knew right then and there that he liked you more than he resented you in the past.

You turned your head to look up at him and came eye to eye with his intense gaze. You tried to keep that contact hoping that he would break away from him but he didn't. It almost felt too nerve-wrecking the way he stared at you.

As Filtch left, you turned your heard briefly to look towards the door. Only to turn your attention back to Yanjun who still stared at you. "Why...did you even defend me? You got yourself into trouble because of that..."

"They were belittling you and your mother...I couldn't just let them do that..." you mumbled as heat rised to your cheeks. It was a lie to say that his eyes weren't enticing because you just can't look away from them.

He briefly glanced at your lips and took in a deep breathe. "This is the only time I am going to apologize...but I am sorry..."

"What do you m--" before you could complete your question, he already had his lips on yours. Normally, you would have pushed him away but the way he had kissed you so slow and so soft, it only made you want more.

You unconsciously held onto his dress robes and you felt a hand snake around your waist as he pulled you closer towards his body. It laster for a few more minutes before you two had to break apart to grasp back air to your lungs.

"W-what was t-that for?!" You finally questioned as you slapped his arm which made him feign hurt.

"I wouldn't have done that if you did not make me like you!" He sighed and turned away from you with his cheeks all red.

"What do you mean I made you like me!"

"I have a crush on your half-blood ass, idiot." He mumbled so fast due to embarrassment.

"You...do?"

"I mean..why would I kiss you for no reason..." he glanced at you and felt his body getting warm from embarrassment as it was now your turn to stare intensely at him. "But why did you kiss back, huh?" He shot back and crossed his arms.

"Maybe I like you half-blood ass self as well." You huffed and were about to hop off you stool and leave when you felt your hand being tugged back. You forgot how you had been holding on to his hand the whole time.

As he tugged your hand back, you went straight back into kissing him. Truth is, it felt great but something should not be said to prevent Yanjun's head from getting bigger with narcissism than it already was.

"S-stop...Filtch will give us detention if he catches us.." you tried to push his shoulder away but he only leaned his forehead against yours.

"Let him then...I'll always have you to myself then." He smirked at you and you swore you wanted to slap it off his face. "Be my girlfriend." He said more of a dictation than a question.

"No way. Ask properly." You crossed your arms at him

"Will you please be my girlfriend? There. This is the lowest I can go...don't push it."

Yanjun might have had such a high pride but it was nothing you felt bad towards. You grew to like both his good sides and his flaws. You two dating ended up being the biggest issue during your batch. How could these two enemies end up with one another?

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yanjunmyworld · 6 years

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When This Story Ends

Pairing: Yanjun x OC

Gif: linyanjun8

Genre: fluff, supernatural

A/N: i was inspired after watching the 2018 little mermaid movie. Its such a good new take on the story if you havent seen it you should check it out! I hope you like this story! Dont forget to leave some feedback ^^.

The bustling crowds paraded through the old market of Tianzifang, looking for whatever unique presents they could take home to their lovers and families. Little did anyone know that down one of the alleyways laid hidden the famous Iqyi dance studio. Famous for its rigourous training and producing only the most dedicated of dancers. The class consisted oh 9 boys and 2 girls; which is where we find our lead male.

The harsh beats pounded through the speakers, as the young taiwanese boy practiced last weeks choreography. Yanjun always made sure to arrive atleast 20 minutes early to recap every piece they learnt. He worked hard to get into this academy and wasn't going to waste a single second of it. He always knew he wanted to perform and share his passion with the world. To hopefully inspire others to follow their dreams like him someday and this was going to be his first stepping stone. Despite this being the main reason for his early arrival, there was another situation which also made his early practices seem the best possible solution. Y/N was the only other person to always be early to class. She was the object of his desires. He loved to watch as her body so effortlessly and gracefully balanced out the moves she was performing. How she would get the cutest of smiles whilst dancing, revealing her two faint hidden dimples. Y/N and yanjun had always had a good chemistry together. They were always eachothers partners and constantly flirting with bad pick up lines. So much so, that the others always tried to set up ways to make them kiss or something to move their relationship along. However for the past 6 months no matter how much they flirted, she would always denie his request for a date and have a different excuse prepared. This frustrated the young male. He has always been a smooth talker and never void of a womans attention but no one compared to her. She was his perfect match and he would do anything to try and make her see just how much he cared for her.

One day, another class mate Zhengting suggested he follow the girl after class to see where she goes. That way he wouldn't have to listen to Yanjuns conspiracy theories anymore. So thats exactly what he did. He followed her to Shanghai rail station onto the express train for Jinshan. He stood in the carriage next to hers leaving just enough space for him to see her and still be hidden. To conceal his identity even more he put on a black snap back and face mask. As he adjusted the brace straps and smoothed down his white shirt. He watched as she smiled looking down at her phone, her bright sparkling doe eyes lighting up as she tries to follow along to the choreography shes watching. Cute he thinks. He recalled her mentioning something about living in Jinshan, when it dawned on him that she was most likely going home. Great. Now I'm gonna look like those weird creepy stalkers thanks to Zhengting. if she catches me, I'm done for. He thought.

50 minutes later they arrived at the small seaside town. Various market stalls lined up against the seashore, selling a variety of meat and fish as well as grills to cook them on. The town wasn't particularly busy, most likely due to the autumn weather settling in.

He followed her down the sandy beach as she gazed at the rippling turquoise water. Her lighting up,exactlt the same as when she was dancing. As he followed her, he noticed them arriving at a smaller more secluded part of the beach, with a small alcove to the side. He watched as she dug up a small seashell box and placed her phone, money and travel card inside; before re-burying it. What a strange thing to do. He thought. However things kept getting stranger. He noticed the female starting to strip off her clothes which brought a light pink blush to his face. No matter how much his brain was telling him to look, he adverted his eyes out of the respect he had for her. It was only once he heard a splash that he looked back to find her gone. He couldnt even see any ripples in the water. How could she just dissappear. That's when his thoughts kicked into overdrive. His first instinct was that she was drowning and so he quickly stripped off and rushed into the water to look for her. Once again finding no sign of life anywhere. That was until he heard a faint melodical voice and a light splashing. He started to walk as quietly as he could further into the ocean not caring that the water was now up to his hips.

Thats when he saw it. A aquamarine tail gently bobbing up and down against the current; as a young girl perched her elbows up on a rock. The more he stared the more he knew he recgonised that small face and bright brown eyes all too well. It was Y/N but with a tail. The young taiwanese male rubbed his eyes causing them to sting slightly from the sea water to make sure he wasnt seeing things. His mind couldn't comprehend what he was seeing to be true. Mermaids aren't real. He thought. He watched as she sorrowfully sang to herself as if the whole weight of the world was on her shoulders. Which was a 180 degree change from the happy go lucky gurl he knew.

"It's so enchanting,I'm trapped and drowning here for everyone to see.

They didn't notice.

How far away i am from everyone and everything.

Silly to have gambled with my heart out on the line

I guess thats just the way it goes. But I'm holding on

I know a day will come when i can be myself again.

And i hope someone will love me.

When this story ends."

Without thinking Yanjun rushed forward screaming out.

"Y/N"

He body jumped fro. the startle of his voice and as her eyes locked with his, they opened wide before she quickly dive into the ocean and swam away.

Since that day y/n had stopped comming to class. Naturally all the boys teased him saying he scared her off with his stalker antics. Which was sort of true but if only they knew. After a full week of absences Yanjun couldn't take it anymore. Everyday his head ran with thoughts and theories and how much he missed her; how he needed answers and he needed them now. Otherwise he would believe he really had gone insane. He decided from that point to go to the beach every single day in hopes of catching her once again. Atlas every day ended up in failure. On the 7th day, just as Yanjun was about to go home, he had the strongest urge to stay until nightfall. So he waited aimlessly staring at the ocean hoping for even a glimpse of her.

Finally he saw a glint of her aquamarine tail again. He made his way out into the ocean to see her perched up on the same rock as before. He stealthily made his way around another rock so he was close enough but still hidden in order to not scare her again.

"Y/N! please don't run away, i just want to talk... I'll even stay hidden so you don't have to see me." He pleaded.

"You do realise i know you have been there the whole time right." She sighed.

"What! I thought i was being an ultimate ninja."

He peered his face out from behind the rock only to discover no sight of her again. That was until he felt a splash of water trickling down his back, followed by a faint giggle.

"No,this is called being a ninja."

How he had missed her laughter. He turned around to look at her and studied every detail. How her long black wet hair shone under the moonlight. How she flashed the soft dimple smile towards him, earning his dimpled smile in return.

"I missed you y/n. Why don't you come to class anymore? Why did you run away? How are you a mermaid? I mean not that your not a hot mermaid but i always thought they were fairytales." He rambled on.

"Slow down Yanjun. I suppose i should answer every question, seeing as you havent left this entire week."

"You knew?"

"Yep"

"So you was just torturing me!" He laughed.

"Yes and no... I...I was scared"

Her voice trailed off as she sat herself uppn the rock bobbing her tail up and down and gestured for Yanjun to sit beside her. So he wouldn't catch a cold.

"I haven't been comming because i was scared what you thought of me. Scared that you had told everyone and that they would outcast me... i haven't exactly had the best luck with humans who found out."

"You don't know how insane I've been going without you! I even have to partner up with Justin and you know how unfocused he is!!! If i told people, they would assume I'm crazy." He laughed

"You might just be crazy Junnie."

She laughed poking his cheek. Yanjun then wrapoed his arms around her and pulled her down into his chest; gently stroking her damp hair and placing a soft kiss upon her head. Resulting in a small pink blush appearing on her cheeks.

"I would never hurt you y/n... you're too important to me."

"Don't you find this weird or disgusting?" She pointed to her tail.

"Nothing about you could ever be disgusting." He smiled.

She the wrapped her own arms around his waist, smiling as she listened to the soft beating of his heart. This was a new experiance for y/n and she was loving every bit of it.

"Tell me everything y/n...please." He pouted as he continued stroking her hair.

"Well...I've always been a mermaid. But one day i saw a group called Nex7 performing on the beach and i was so captivated by their dance style. I had always wanted to dance. The way human bodies could move like that on two legs was beautiful to me. Especially when i could see couples dancing together. There were so many wonders to the human realm that i wanted to be like you people... we have a legend in our species. That a mermaid princess made a deal to become a human for the sake of her love and if she failed she would return to being a mermaid forever. No one knows the ending of the story, so i went to our king and begged for my own chance. The king hates humans...but he's not heartless so we made a deal."

"What kind of deal?"

Yanjun's voice was very concerned by this point. What had she gotten herself into. Was it dangerous? Was the king actually evil? Is he gonna have to run a boat through somebody like in the disney movie? The possabilities were endless.

"I have 1 year... to pursue my dreams of dancing and finding love but i can only be on land for 4 hours before turning back... should I fail or fall for someone who is not my true love... i will be forced to remain a mermaid forever and never have the chance to become human again..." Her voice trailed off.

"So that's why you can't go on a date with me."

"It's not that i don't want too... but i physically can't."

"How long has it been?"

"11 months... my time is running out"

she sighed before diving into the ocean again, letting the salty water cover up her tears again befire resurfacing.

"How do you know if its true love or not if you dont try y/n."

Yanjuns deep brown eyes gazed into her own with such a pleading look, that she couldn't help but feel sadder. She liked Yanjun she really did, but if he wasn't her true love she couldn't take that risk.

"I dont know... one time a seer told me that we will have a instant connection and he has the blood of the ocean within him."

"Just give me a chance, I've been flirting with you long enough" he laughed. "I promise i won't kiss you or anything and i will come to the beach every day so we can date like this."

He smiled jumping off the rock and taking a hold of her hands.

"One chance y/n. Thats all I'm asking for."

She thought about it hard as she observed the young male. How his height towered over her but wasn't intimidating. That soft look he had in his eyes,whenever he looked at her and how they would sparkle when he was dancing. The way his dimples revealed themselves to her and how esoecially breath taking he was at the moment. With his short black hair a watery mess and small water droplets trickling down his abs. Her time would soon run out and she had to make a choice.

"Well even if you aren't my true love,with such little time it looks like im gonna be a mermaid anyway... so I will give you the chance Lin Yanjun." She smiled.

A small grin appeared on his face as he pulled her into his chest again. The heat between them made the cold nights ocean feel like a pin prick. He kept the promise of comming everyday with her after class so they could have their dates. No matter how many times Yanjun wanted them to skip classes so they could go on a real date, Y/n always denied him. She knew his passion for dancing was just as strong as her own and she couldn't let him waste his time on her. Especially if time did run out she knew her dreams would carry on through him.

They'd have picnics at the beach that Yanjun would spend hours preparing, thanks to Zhangjing teaching him how to cook. They'd slow dance on the sand and she would show him all her favourite spots and hiding places so he could always find her. Yanjun always wanted to steal kisses from her but it took all his energy to stop himself out of respect for their promise. The more time he spent with her the more he fell. The way she would sing him a different song every night. How she would gift him rare seashells or other treasures she'd stumble upon. He marked down every single date so he could remember what they had done and how long they had left. But as time went on he found himself not caring if she stayed a mermaid,he would find a way for them to be together.

Before they knew it,it was their last day together. Luckily it fell on the day of the annual beach festival. Various attractions and market stalls were set up on the beach and he finally convinced y/n to sacrifice their dance class so they could spend their last day properly. They walked up amd down the different stalls, y/n getting more excited each time as she had always wanted to attend one of these events. Yanjun made sure to buy never ending supplies of ice cream and candy floss as they ran up and down the beach playing. Dancing along to the smooth beats of the music playing. Y/n had always wanted to ride a ferris wheel and luckily enough one was there lit up by the multicoloured lights against the night sky.

As they headed towards the que,Yanjun noticed a fortune teller gesturing to him. He sent y/n ahead using the excuse that he needed the bathroom before heading towards the young male. The mysterious man was dressed head to toe in a red and black theme with his short black hair slicked back. He had a innocent smile upon his face as he gestured for Yanjun to sit down.

"I got a strong urge when i saw you to read your future."

"And you are?"

"I'm the great Fan Chengcheng. 100% accuracy, never failed." He giggled. "Now give me your hand."

"Why?"

"So i can read your palm idiot. The cosmic spirits are urging me to do it and if i dont they will never shut up."

Reluctantly Yanjun gave him his hand and the young male started to study it.

"You're a very interesting person, i see great fortune in your future... but theres something unique about your blood and the spirit inside you."

"Go on."

Yanjun made his way quickly back to the queue to discover y/n nearly at the front. She hit him gently for taking his time.

"If you were gonna poop,you could of said. Everyone kept looking at me pitifully like i was a loner."she pouted

"I wasn't! I got distracted by a seller and just about escaped! As long as no one hit on you that's all that matters."

Time passed quickly and they were already at the top of the ferris wheel. Y/N was fascinated by the view and how small the town appeared from the height. Her attention was so distracted it was like Yanjun wasn't even there. So he got up and sat himself next to her, pulling her into his chest again.

"Yanjun!!! I wanna see!"

"Let's just stay like this a bit...please."

Y/n smiled and wrapped her arms around his waist listening to his heart beat again.

"I'm going to miss hearing this..." she sighed.

"This heart only beats for you,so without you it's non existant."

"Yanjun..."

"Even if i have to become a merman or something, I'll never leave you and I'll never love another person."

"You cant do that for me.... your hopes and dreams are worth so much more than this fantasy of us and you deserve so much love."

"I would give up my world for you y/n. I love you"

"I...i love you too Yanjun"

He took ahold of her hand and rushed them over to her spot as time was quickly running out. As she jumped into the ocean turning back into a mermaid, he glanced down at his watch. 2 minutes left.

" Yanjun... thank you for everything." She struggled to hold back the tears. "You are truly the most beautiful human I've ever met inside and out. my world has changed for the better because of you. I never thought i could find love, after the way the men in this world treated me. But i realise now, I love nothing more in my life than you."

"I told you from the day we met, that you were my angel that fell from heaven. I meant every word. I love you and only you. I will mever love anyone ever again. I will find a way for us y/n. So never forget me."

"I could never forget you Lin Yanjun."

Just as the last couple of seconds to midnight passed away, she pulled his neck down and placed her soft pink lips against his. Yanjun gently biting her bottom lip begging for for entrance as their tongues greeted eachother passionately and then she was gone.

"DAD WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE WAS GONE!" WHAT SORT OF STORY IS THIS? SEE THIS IS WHY I SAID I DON'T BELIEVE IN MERMAIDS." the eldest boy yelled.

"I haven't finished the story yet son." He laughed.

"I believe daddy!" The youngest smiled gripping her teddy bear tight.

"Do you want to know what the fortune teller told him that day?."

"YES" they both screamed."

“He said you have the blood and spirit of a mermaid inside of you.”

Both kids looked at each other with eyes and mouths wide open.

“THAT MEANS!”

“That means it’s time for bed.”

A young woman walked into the room, her white dress flowing as she walked towards the two young kids and tucked them both into their beds, placing a soft kiss upon their heads.

“Mum, we want to know the end of the story!” The eldest whined.

“You’ll find out the rest, when this story ends.”

She sang slightly before giggling and turning on the night light for the children. The young man turned off the lights as he took a hold of his wife’s hand and walked out of their kids room closing the door.

“Yanjun we promised we wouldn’t tell them until they are older!”

“What’s the harm in them thinking it’s a fairytale for now. A beautiful romantic fairytale. It did me no harm!” he stuck out his tongue at her.

“That reminds me. You never told me Cheng Cheng said you have mermaid blood within you. Or that you met that sly Fan Cheng Cheng at all!”

She crossed her arms over her chest, looking towards him dissapprovingly.

“If I had told you, then our last moment wouldn’t of been as romantic...plus how was i meant to know he was the seer you met in the ocean, he was human!”

He laughed as he placed a kiss upon her lips.

“You ass! I really thought I was going to lose you then and you knew all along. Do you know how much courage it took for me to kiss you!”

“Not as much courage is needed now though.”

He winked and smiled picking her up bridal style carrying her to the bed in their bedroom and placing her gently down upon it. before placing another kiss on her forehead.

“Who would of known my grandfathers stories about a mermaid and a human were true all along.” He laughed

A/N I hope you liked it. The song she sings comes from the sound track of the little mermaid 2018 movie and is called when this story ends! Which is where i got the name of this fic from too haha. In regards to fated blood i’m taking a short break from it until i can work out properly where things are going with that, but i will have many more smaller fics in between that time.

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sinfulcries2 · 6 years

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heart chat ; nine percent

welcome to heart chat! a dating app, which lets you find your ideal type in a click! (an interactive game!)

TO GET STARTED, PLEASE CREATE YOUR PROFILE!

NAME: y/n

AGE: not old

HOBBIES: uhhh.... being lazy?

IDEAL TYPE: give me anyone hot and talented

PERSONALITY: uhh,,, a hot bitch

REASON YOU DOWNLOADED: im lonely

WELCOME TO HEART CHAT! HERE IS YOUR PROFILE!

NAME: Y/N ; AGE: NOT OLD ; 1 MILE AWAY

WE HAVE FOUND YOU NINE MATCHES!

would you like to check them?

YES/no

NAME: YOU ZHANGJING ; AGE: 24 ; 1 MILE AWAY - MEET UP NOW

NAME: WANG LINKAI ; AGE: 19 ; 1 MILE AWAY - MEET UP NOW

NAME: WANG ZIYI ; AGE: 22 ; 2 MILES AWAY- MEET UP NOW

NAME: ZHU ZHENGTING ; AGE: 23 ; 2 MILES AWAY - MEET UP NOW

NAME: LIN YANJUN ; AGE: 23 ; 3 MILES AWAY- MEET UP NOW

NAME: HUANG MINGHAO ; AGE: 17 ; 3 MILES AWAY - MEET UP NOW

NAME: FAN CHENGCHENG ; AGE 18 ; 4 MILES AWAY - MEET UP NOW

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CHOOSE NOW!

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9percentaus · 6 years

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College!AU - Lin Yanjun

Finals are over, but clearly your and Yanjun's friendship isn't. With the (somewhat helpful) support of your respective friend groups, will it develop into something more? Will Zhangjing finally be able to play matchmaker? Only time will tell!

Part 11 of ???

A/N: oof I've been away for a hot minute, but I hope to get to posting more again soon!

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yanjuniverse · 4 years

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How Should It Be - Xiao Gui/Wang Linkai One Shot

[a/n: ah yes back at it again with another cringey one shot. i meant to post this on 5/20 but i couldn’t get my brain juices to work and finish it until tonight. i hope you guys like it. big reminder that i love wang linkai ❤️. sorry if the fic is a mess btw lol.] / master list

He sags down in his seat, visibly defeated by whatever was on his mind. A pout is prominent on his lips as his best friend cracks a smile, clapping him on the back before wrapping his arm around him, their bodies crashing together.

“Why the long face, Gui? Don’t you know that frowning gives you wrinkles?” he asks. If Linkai wasn’t so down in the dumps, he would’ve smacked the exaggerated frown right off of Chengcheng’s face right then.

Fan Chengcheng has never been the kind to just let Linkai live in his misery. Oh, no. Fan Chengcheng has to twist the knife after he stabs you. Sure, the guy’s quiet when you first meet him. But once you get to know him the way Linkai knows him, it’s a done deal. Your soul is his and there’s no getting rid of him.

“You saw my butthole once, Kai. We’re practically blood brothers now.”

Don’t ask. Linkai is begging.

“Nothing,” he shifts back into the ratty couch. He thinks for a second about how Xingjie is always babbling on and on about how he should replace it (as if Linkai has the money to replace this old hand-me-down couch. He’s a soundcloud rapper. How much does Xingjie even thinks he makes off of his beats?). Something about how just because it’s old, doesn’t mean it’s vintage. Linkai thinks that maybe the spring that pops out of the second cushion of the faded blue sofa may have caught Xingjie by surprise one too many times. That’s why Linkai always sits on the arm rest or lays like a starfish on the floor during movie nights. You’ll never catch him squished in the middle of Yanchen and Xingjie on their Thursday night Grey’s Anatomy marathons (per Yanchen’s request because how could one look at the actual sun and say no?).

He’s picking at the frayed edge of the sofa when Chengcheng says, “It doesn’t look like nothing.” He suddenly snaps, reaching into his pocket before pulling out a pair of his (nonprescription) glasses. He pushes them up on his nose then opens his phone to his notes. Linkai sees him type “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH GUI TODAY” and watches him not only put it in bold print but italics as well. “I think we should start a diary of some sort. My sister has one of those and she says it’s all a part of a healthy life style. Wait, should we buy a Password Journal for you? Okay, wait Chengcheng. Too far off track. Let’s focus on the now.” He recomposes himself before saying, “First of all, do you know your rising sign? It could help explain a lot of things.”

Linkai thinks that there’s a reason for everything. He thinks that you never meet a person by mistake. But sometimes...he has to question his life mottos as Chengcheng waves his hand and tells him he’ll make his birth chart from scratch, all he needs is the time he was born (because Chengcheng’s already memorized that he was born on May 20, 1999 in the Fujian Province).

“Chengcheng, I promise on my mother that I won’t judge you. Just tell me if you were dropped on your head as a baby or not.“ He’s desperate at this point. There’s no way somebody just wakes up and makes the conscious decision to be Fan Chengcheng. Not any sane person, that is.

“Astrology is a very serious science, Gui and I will not stand for your bashing!” Chengcheng whines.

Likai gives him side eyes. “Didn’t you only get into astrology because Justin said you were a Gemini and he liked that?”

“No!” But the blush rising on his cheeks says otherwise. “Look. This isn’t about me! This is about you! What’s your deal?”

The older one shakes his head, throwing himself back against the couch and hoping that the weird stain to his left would manifest into a blackhole and swallow him hole. He crosses his arms and taps his shoe against the ground, eyes glued to the ceiling popcorn and wondering who the hell even thought that shit was cute. He starts to wonder how much he could pay Chengcheng to eat it when the doorbell rings.

“I’ll get it,” Chengcheng says. “I’m expecting a package!” As he gets up, he throws a cushion at his roommate before hopping away.

Linkai shuts his eyes, too exhausted to even fight back. Maybe it is his package. Maybe it’s Justin. Maybe they have another “date” in Chengcheng’s room (it’s not a real date if Justin doesn’t know it’s a date).

He’s about to drift to sleep when another cushion hits his chin, causing him to bite his tongue.

He’s on his feet and ready to throw hands when his eyes land on (a very pissed looking) you.

Honestly. He’s not surprised. You have this sour face all day and all night and it’s to the point where he’s starting to consider having Chengcheng put together your birth chart so that he can understand just that much more about you.

He crosses his arms. “And what is the problem today, princess?” he raises his eyebrows. He leans down, teasingly close, and wrinkles his nose. “I was just thinking about you.”

“Don’t look so stressed,” you scoff. He pokes your forehead, causing you to stumble back a couple of steps. “Hey!” you whine, rubbing the spot. He can just hear you screaming in your head about how he has dirty finger nails or how his hands are always so cold and boney. You huff. “You’re gonna give me a headache.”

“You give me a headache every time you walk into the room,” he shrugs, pulling back. He throws himself onto the couch again and hears the floor rattle beneath him. Another complaint that you’ll throw at him is how he and Chengcheng should just move out of this ratty old place. (“And go where exactly?” “I don’t know! Go live with Zhengting! I heard he needs a roommate!” “You want us to live with Zhu Zhengting? He’ll be on China’s Most Wanted after he kills me and Chengcheng.”) You roll your eyes instead. “But go on. What did your best friend Wang Linkai do to piss you off today?”

“We had a lunch date!” you stomp your foot.

“A lunch date?!” Chengcheng repeats as he exists the kitchen, choking on the piece of bread he had shoved into his mouth. “You two go on dates?!”

Linkai snorts. Ever since Chengcheng found out the story of how you and Linkai met, he’s been begging for you two to fall in love. (“You met in college when she dropped her books and you helped her pick them up? Fingers lingering, eyes glazing over. Love blooming like spring cherry blossom-“ “Chengcheng, shut the actual hell up. I only helped her out because I’m not an asshole.” “Not an asshole? Have you met you?”). Chengcheng says that he’s read a lot of fan fictions. He knows how this will turn out. Apparently, he’s taking bets alongside Chen Linong and Lin Yanjun as to when you two will finally get together. But jokes on them because you are denser than a book.

According to Chengcheng, it’s not your fault because apparently Linkai has terrible game. His idea of flirting with you is to flake on you half the time, watch you get riled up then pat your head and walk away after you get done ranting to him. Linkai doesn’t call that game. He calls that tolerance because some of this shit you put him through makes his head spin in circles. Plus, he’s got an image to uphold. Xiao Gui AKA.IMP cannot go around braiding flower crowns and singing to the birds like this is some kind of Disney film. He’s still trying to live down that time Xukun posted a picture of him coloring in a coloring book on his instagram story (Ziyi still sends him children’s coloring books every holiday since. Whether Linkai fills them out or not is his business and his business only).

He thinks today is going to be a bad day. He thinks it’ll be one of those days where the two of you will fight to no ends and there’s literally nothing he can do to make you feel better. He hates to admit it but he likes those kind of days because they always end with the two of you laying in his bed. Those are the nights he’ll hold you and wipes your tears, whispering a mantra of “Yes, I’m an idiot” and “I’m sorry, it’s my fault for not cherishing you.” He likes those nights because even though you get on his last nerves, he’ll be willing to admit defeat if that means he’ll get to wake up with you beside him.

“Honestly, Linkai. I don’t even know why I try with you sometimes,” you groan, setting down the bag of food in your hands onto the coffee table with one too many water stains. “Chengcheng, come join us for lunch.”

“Oh, I don’t wanna intrude on your date,” he says.

You smile at him. “It’s not an actual date.“

There’s a weird look on your face as you say that. It’s a look you get that Xiao Gui has never been able to read. Your smile is big but your eyes never seem to match. Your shoulders visibly sag and your movements slow for a second before you seem to realize what you’re doing and get back to being normal. “Come!”

“No,” Linkai plops down on the floor next to you. “He has a lab with Justin due at midnight tonight. He needs to leave.”

“Hm? You keep tabs on me?” Chengcheng has a shit eating grin on his face which quickly disappears as Linkai scoffs.

“No. You’re wearing cologne for once and don’t look oily. From just that, I know you’re going to meet Justin,” he says. “You usually smell like terrible B.O. and your hair looks dry. As for your project, you have it written on your calendar inside of a big red heart. I saw it when I went to steal the five bucks from your dresser earlier.” Chengcheng sputters, face red with embarrassment.

You swat Linkai’s shoulder. “Leave him alone,” you frown. “Don’t worry about him, Cheng. You always look and smell great to me!” you grin encouragingly before turning back to Linkai again to whisper yell. “He has a crush. Don’t tell me you’ve never gotten dressed up for somebody you liked.”

“Hey!” he says louder than you expected considering this was supposed to be a hushed conversation. “I’m wearing the jeans you said make my ass look fat,” he retorts. You simply roll your eyes before returning to Chengcheng. Once again, you’ve reminded not only Linkai but the world that you are denser than a book. He makes a face. “You expect me to read your mind and yet you never seem to be able to read mine,” he mutters under his breath, forcefully stabbing into his rice.

“What was that?” you turn back to him. He shakes his head, shoveling a load of food into his mouth to keep you from pressing. You thankfully don’t and once again, turn to Chengcheng. “I think you look amazing. Really. Go get him! He’ll be in your arms in no time!”

“Thanks, jiejie!” the dopey boy grins. “I’ll be on my way then. Be back tomorrow morning. Don’t have too much fun while I’m gone!” he winks. He’s out the door before Linkai can kill him (as if Linkai even had the energy to do so).

He’s too busy dissecting his meat to notice your cold stare. You have to clear your throat for him to look up and see your face. He groans, “What the hell did I do now?”

“You should be more supportive of Chengcheng.”

“More supportive? Any more supportive and I might as well just text Justin and say ‘Hey dinghead! Chengcheng is in love with you!’” he scoffs. “Honestly, it doesn’t get any more supportive than me.” He’s actually offended that you don’t think he’s all for Chengstin. Linkai is the vice president of the Chengstin fanclub, only coming second to You Zhangjing. “Who do you think always makes sure there’s ice cream in the fridge when Justin comes over? Who do you think hops off our shitty ass wifi when Justin comes to watches movies? Who the fuck ran across town just to fight with sneaker heads to get Justin the newest pair of shoes because Chengcheng was stuck in class? Have you ever had to fight a sneak head, YN? Have you?” His eyes are wild as if he’s seen some things he’d rather not talk about.

You sigh. “I just think you need to be nicer to him,” you shrug.

“Last week you told me not to let Chengcheng step all over me,” Linkai points his chopstick accusingly at you.

“Because you were deadass tired and up doing his laundry while he slept!” you exclaim.

Linkai snorts. You’re honestly a walking contradiction when it comes to him. “Just eat and be quiet. I’ve already got a headache. Don’t make my stomach upset too with all of your nonsense.”

“It’s not nonsense, Linkai!”

“If it’s coming from you, it is.” He shuts his foam to-go plate and stands to his feet before you could give him another earful. “I’m gonna go get a drink. Want anything? Water? A soda? A shot of vodka?”

“Ten more minutes with you makes the last option sound more appeasing than it should,” you pinch the bridge of your nose.

“Nobody is forcing you to be here,” he reminds you, patting your head as he walks away. When he returns, he’s made two pretty drinks and winks at you. Bottoms up, his eyes say.

“Really? Drinking on a Tuesday?” you scoff.

“Whether it’s a Tuesday afternoon or a Saturday night, you will always find a reason to complain,” he replies. You roll your eyes, taking a sip and feeling the alcohol burn down your throat. You grimace before setting it back down on the table. “So what do you wanna do now, hm? Watch a movie? Make me watch you online shop?”

“Maybe I could put make up on you and do your hair,” you suggest.

It’s his turn to roll his eyes. “You say that everyone elses’ boy friends do this for them and yet, I feel as though I’m the only one.”

“Boyfriend?” you repeat, completely disregarding anything else he had said.

“Boy. Space. Friends,” he says before leaning back onto his hands. “Why? Do you wanna remove the space in between us?” he wiggles his eyebrows before swooping in close to you, noses bumping. You freeze at this. “What?” he smirks when you don’t push him away like usual. “You actually thinking about kissing me this time?”

You scoff, shaking your head and moving away from him. “Wang Linkai,” you scoff again. “You really are something else. You know that? Kiss you? My best friend? I’d rather eat sand or-“ You stop, looking at him and seeing the way his eyes cast down for a second. “What?”

He looks back up. “Nothing,” he says before pulling himself to his feet again. He stretches his arms over his head and yawns. “Come. Let’s go shop. Or something. I don’t know.” He shakes his head and reaches for his drink. Maybe he shouldn’t have poured so much alcohol into his drink. One sip and he’s already a mess. “What?” He notices you still haven’t moved from your spot on the floor. “Hurry up and put on your jacket. Or do I have to so it for you?” He makes a swipe to grab your arm but you pull back, holding it against your chest. “YN, what?” he sighs, a bit annoyed. “Are you mad at what I just did? Look, I’m sorry. Let’s just-“

“Linkai,” you frown. “Why do you look so sad?”

“It’s nothing,” he replies, walking around and looking for his keys.

“It’s doesn’t seem like nothing to you.” Your words are careful, almost as if you’re trying to find the right wire to cut in order for the bomb not to explode. It’s always like that when the two of you argue this deeply. And sadly, it always ends with somebody crying.

“Because it’s never anything to you!” he throws a hand down dramatically. “So like. Let’s go because I’m not going to do this today!”

“Do what today?” you ask, standing to your feet. He shakes his head and makes it towards the door when you grab his arm. He instantly spins around and pins you against the wall, arms encasing you. You narrow your eyes at him. “What’s your deal?” you huff.

“It’s not even a bit obvious to you?” He’s smiling like a deviant. Like you’re just playing into one of his cold jokes. “Are you really that stupid?”

“What did I do to you?” you cross your arms.

“Everything,” he says, eyes casting downwards. You feel your heart starting to hammer as you realize he’s staring right at your lips. “You waltz into my life and make it absolute hell. You expect me to just know what’s on your mind. You expect me to just know what makes you happy and what makes you sad. You expect me to just know these things and I don’t and it makes me so tired and yet...” he laughs coldly. “And yet when I look at you, I want to be defeated. I want to fall at my knees at your mercy. It’s been like this since the day we met.” His hand slowly makes its way up to your cheek, cupping the glowy red flesh between his fingers. “C’mon, YN. How should it be? What do I have to do to make you like me as much as I like you?”

“Linkai, you idiot! If you liked me, you should’ve just told me!” you pout.

“And then you would’ve found something to complain about then as well,” he rolls his eyes. “Honestly, YN. Just lighten up with me sometimes. I’m trying.”

“You’re always trying,” you smile. “That’s what I like about you.”

“You wanna know a secret?” he asks, leaning in closely. “I only try his hard for you.”

And as his lips finally land on yours, you realize that this is exactly how it should have been all along.

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verumfm · 1 month

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━◈ WANTED CONNECTIONS ... four new ones have been added to the page!

there are tales of how dante masoe is searching for their childhood frenemy/rival, which is antagonistic in nature. the records show that they are about 25-29 years old and their photographs look like chelsea islan, jung hoyeon, deniz can aktas, michael evans behling, jane de leon, moon gayoung, madeleine madden, ozge yagiz, bright vachirawit, yamazaki kento, yuki kato, dylan wang, quintessa swindell, jessie mei li, khadijha red thunder, maris racal, mimi keene, cha eunwoo, cody christian, justin chien, samantha logan, fc ultimately utp. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin at @kencanas on tumblr beforehand. this is their story so far: this muse would have grown up in cynefin along with dante. they probably share quite a few mutual friends too or were in the same circles growing up, but that’s the main reason why they (barely) tolerate each other. otherwise, they get quite competitive with each other and have always been that way, never really able to see eye to eye. whenever they’re alone, dante sees no need to sugarcoat the fact that they’re not exactly friendly with each other. why the two of them consider each other rivals is up for future discussion, but i would like the thinly veiled antagonism to be mutual.

there are tales of how dante & savina masoe is searching for their parents’ protege, which is up to player in nature. the records show that they are about 28-34 years old and their photographs look like daniel ezra, damson idris, hande ercel, oh sehun, apo nattawin, avan jogia, greta onieogou, bai lu, jaz sinclair, seo kang joon, kwon nara, kylie verzosa, alia bhatt, reina hardesty, kofi siriboe, lin yanjun, dev patel, lee junho, yang yang, zeng keni, fc ultimately utp. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin or liza at @kencanas or @svnblinds on tumblr (or via discord if you’re already a member) beforehand. this is their story so far: neither dante nor savina is very interested in taking over their parents’ textile business, something that has always been obvious on dante’s end and her best-kept secret on savina’s end. while this muse’s personality and their dynamic with the masoe siblings are largely up to player/discussion, one given thing about them is that they’re a key employee at the masoes’ small textile empire in the valley. they would be someone the masoe parents trust with their job and see a lot of potential in. should it come out that neither masoe siblings are continuing the family business, the burden of running it may just fall on this muse’s shoulders.

there are tales of how lintang aulia is searching for their elixirs teacher, which is platonic/transactional in nature. the records show that they are about 28+ years old and their photographs look like simone ashley, clark backo, fukushi sota, julie estelle, seo yeji, keith powers, lucien laviscount, melisa asli pamuk, adonis bosso, mike angelo, devery jacobs, ni ni, courtney eaton, jung hoyeon, medalion rahimi, mena massoud, himesh patel, may calamawy, woo dohwan, fc ultimately utp. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin at @kencanas on tumblr beforehand. this is their story so far: despite their lack of affinity in khemia, lintang is also stupidly stubborn about feeling like they need to learn it. elixirs, especially, is something that they strongly think would be incredibly useful. now that they’re stuck in cynefin and working in verum, lintang would seek out someone who they think would be able to unofficially mentor them in the art. i imagine that the relationship is at least a touch positive, but how close they are is up for discussion, especially because this muse is largely utp. the only two things i require are that they were trained in elixirs and that they are either a verum staff/professor or cynefin resident. this connection can be taken in tandem with lintang’s regular contact or part-time employer, too.

there are tales of how lintang aulia is searching for their part-time employer, which is professional in nature. the records show that they are about 35+ years old and their photographs look like arifin putra, martin sensmeier, lim jiyeon, rege-jean page, kuroki meisa, aishwarya rai, keanu reeves, mahersala ali, elodie yung, dichen lachman, riz ahmed, gong yoo, qin lan, raymond ablack, deepika padukone, iko uwais, oliver jackson-cohen, gina torres, sanada hiroyuki, fc ultimately utp. help us find them, but make sure that you speak to karin at @kencanas on tumblr beforehand. this is their story so far: while lintang mostly works at verum as an infirmary staff, she has a tendency of spreading herself too thin to keep herself occupied. so it’s no surprise that she’s taken to part-timing with a local doctor/healer/apothecary in town. everything about this muse is utp other than the fact that they must be a medic of some kind, as mentioned above. i imagine that lintang is determined to gain their respect and/or approval, but how the current relationship is can be discussed further. they just would have to be open enough to willingly let an outsider trapped in cynefin to currently work with them. this connection can also be taken in tandem with lintang’s elixirs teacher connection.

#appless rp #period rp #oc rp #fantasy rp #magic rp #wc.

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peanutpinet · 3 years

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Nine Percent Scenarios if they see someone being harassed in public

Cai Xukun

Alright, we all know that the guys from 9% are very respectful just to anyone; regardless the age, gender or race. Kun, was no exception. Despite being an only child, he knows what can happen in a day to day life. So, it wasn’t really a surprised that when he was taking the train to head somewhere and saw someone being harassed, he immediately stood up and called out the harasser, went over to the person being harassed and made sure they were alright. Bonus:

If the person that is being harassed turns out to be an ikun/nines, I definitely feel that Kun would not hesitate to throw a fit and would more than happy to comfort his ikuns/nines

“Hey! Hey! Don’t do that! You can’t just touch them just like that!! Have some respect!”

“Hey, you alright? That must’ve been scary for you. Don’t worry, they won’t bother you no more :)”

Chen Linong

Nongnong may be a sweet, adorable, smiley person. But be aware that he will not hesitate if he sees someone in trouble. I feel that super Nongnong will definitely make an appearance; especially when it comes to harassing. Whether it is bullying or any form of harassment, I feel Nongnong will be the type to quietly observed first before making his move. I feel that Nongnong will definitely go for the more ‘please stop this’ move first before the ‘I said stop it unless you want me to call the police or hurt you’ kind of move.

Bonus:

If the one being harassed is a nines/nongtang, I’m sure Nongnong will definitely go for the second move in an instant and just like Kun, immediately comfort them, even going as far as staying with them until they feel safer.

“Hey! You shouldn’t do that! That’s not nice!”

“Are you alright? Has this happened before? Don’t worry, I’ll stay by until that person goes away”

Fan Chengcheng

Chengcheng, I feel would definitely observed the situation first. He wouldn’t rashly “attack”. No, he wanted to make sure that the situation was indeed what he had thought because it’ll be awkward if he just butt in when in fact it was just a misunderstanding. However, if it was indeed the situation he had thought, he would slowly and silently butt in, tell the harasser off even giving them a cold/dark/harsh (throw in every dark words) look.

Bonus:

If the one being harassed is a nines/cheng stars, beware of his cold harsh gaze (gets it from Yanjun!!). He would definitely be braver in going physical. Like I feel that when he found out it was a fan of his and the harasser is provoking even more, Chengcheng will instantly go physical.

“OI!! Back off! I said, BACK OFF!!”

“Don’t worry, they won’t come back. If they do, you hurry go to a crowded place or call for emergency, alright? There, there, you’re ok”

Justin Huang Minghao

Alright, despite Justin being the youngest, he knows his sheez. I feel that Justin would be similar to Chengcheng in the sense that he’ll observed first. And we all know how good Justin is at observing!! Like boi knows some of the smallest details!! But once he truly noticed the situation, he would not hesitate to move what’s so ever. Boi will even go as far as be physical right from the start!

Bonus:

If the one being harassed is a nines/NaNa, confirm, Justin gonna through a fit or even cause a scene. He wouldn’t even hesitate one bit even if he got hit whatsoever. If it gets rough or more people showed up, he might even call his geges from both NEX7 and 9%.

“I dare you to touch them again, C’MON!!”

“Are you ok? Where do you need to go? I can accompany you”

Lin Yanjun

Ok, for Jun, I feel that despite in the Idol Producer episode he was definitely going for the subtle way of preventing a fight, when it comes to harassment, he will not go subtle. Nope, instead, boi doing a 180 and can instantly go physical, depending on the situation. If the harasser is a girl, he would try to be polite and tell them off but if they are persistent, he may throw in that RBF times 10 and his tone will definitely be more rude. However!! If the harasser is a guys, he won’t hesitate to budge in and push the guy away then leave with his cold, dark, scary, ‘leave or I’ll make you leave’ kinda look.

Bonus:

If the one being harassed is a nines/evanism, be prepared my friend cause he will make no exception. And let’s just say they are girls, boi has a little sister and he knows what can happen. He would most definitely not hesitate in going physical like pushing the harasser away or even throw in a punch or two.

“OI!! Stop what you’re doing? What? You really think that I wouldn’t notice? Leave, before I make you myself”

“Hey, there’s no need to be scared, they won’t bother you no more. Please be extra careful next time and don’t hesitate to shout for help”

Zhu Zhengting

As we all know, the mama of the group is definitely, without question, mama Ting!! And he just always looks out for his loved ones like uwu (hubby goals!!). So, when he saw a situation that was what he think is, he would definitely go to their aid. He would either instantly stood in front of them or he would tell the harasser to back off then instantly helped out the one that got harassed.

Bonus:

If the one that got harassed is a nines/zheng zhungtang, his motherly side would instantly show like, he would scold the harasser, telling them they have no shame whatsoever.

“Back off before I call the authorities right now?”

“Hey, are you alright? You didn’t get hurt did you?”

Wang Ziyi

Wang Ziyi may seem very tough and mind you, he is tough. But we know that he is actually a softie. Hence why I feel he would tell off the harasser as nicely and politely as possible first. But if they provoke him, he will definitely go a bit more harsh and will comfort the one that got harassed and even accompanied them until they say they are alright.

Bonus:

If the one that gets harassed is a nines/ISEE, I feel it’s be quite similar but Ziyi would definitely try his best to make them even more comfortable like asking them what song do they like, which performance is their favourite, etc.

“Please stop what you are doing. Do you not see that you’re making them uncomfortable?”

“Hey, are you alright? Oh, you like that? Me too! Hey, I’ll accompany you, don’t worry about it”

Xiao Gui (Wang Linkai)

Xiao gui, I feel, it can go either way. If the situation wasn’t as intense, he would just step in and tell them off nicely. However, if it was a more “escalated” situation, Xiao gui wouldn’t be scared to go physical.

Bonus:

If the one that is being harassed is a nines/da lin, he would for sure go for the physical approach. Push the harasser off (if it was a girl, he would slowly tell them to back off before he calls someone) then makes sure that the ones being harassed is alright. Would even rap to cheer them up.

“Eyy eyy, stop that. Back off please. Don’t make me call the police or security”

“Eiyo, you alright there? I hope that didn’t bother you too much. Is alright, wasn’t a problem at all”

You Zhangjing

Alright, we all know that despite being the “shortest” (ehem, 176cm short?!), Zhangjing can be savage af. I feel that he wouldn’t really dare to pick a fight so he would just tell them off as “nicely” as he can before threatening them to call security. However!! If let’s say he was already with security or maybe the other guys from 9%, he would not hesitate to go a bit more “savage” or “rude”. He would dare to be up in their faces if they went any further.

Bonus:

If the ones that are being harassed is a nines/xi you, Zhangjing would still be a bit scared to pick a fight but would definitely be more confident in standing up for his fans!!

“Hey! Leave them alone! I’ll call the security if you don’t!”

“Eh, are you ok? I know that was scary, but it’s alright now!! Do you want me to sing to help make you feel better? Or we can get food!!”

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vermemesol · 4 years

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College! AU | Nine Percent - Part 4

Pairing : Nine Percent x Fem!Reader

Genre : Angst, College!AU, Fluff

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The next morning, the boys all went to school and you stayed at the house. You didn’t dare leave the bedroom that you stayed in and waited for them to come back from school. It was a really long wait. About halfway through the wait, you hear someone knock at your door. You knew that it wouldn’t be any one of the boys because school isn’t over yet, but you opened the door anyways. And standing there was Zi Yi’s mum.

“Oh, morning Mrs. Wang.” you greeted her. It was 11AM by the way.

“Good morning Y/N. Would you like to join me for tea in the garden? Waiting for them to finish school must be boring.”

So you ended up having tea with her, you both talk about a lot of things. She was really kind. She told you many things about Zi Yi and the others, as if they were all her children. They must all be really close for her to be able to know them so well.

Time went by so fast as you two chatted, you didn’t even realize that it was already 3PM. You only knew that it was already 3PM when you heard the boys coming towards the garden in search for you.

“Mum, I thought you were busy with work.” Zi Yi asked his mum.

“I couldn’t just let Y/N wait in boredom. I needed some time off of work anyways.” she said, smiling at you. “Well, since you boys are home now, I’ll go back to work. Get well soon Y/N.” she says to you before leaving.

“Did she bother you a lot?” Zi Yi asked you.

“No. She did tell me and show me a lot of interesting things though.” you said.

“Like?” Zi Yi asked again.

“Like baby pictures, oh and the times you all performed together, and a lot more funny pictures of you all.” you said.

They all felt their soul leaving their body after hearing that. Like, oh no, they’ve all been exposed, especially Zi Yi since she’s his mum.

“Anyways, I’ve decided to go home tomorrow.” you say.

“But you’ve barely healed.” Cheng Cheng says.

“I know. I also know that it’s going to take a long time to heal and that I shouldn’t stay here that long. I don’t want to be a burden to anyone.”

“Did my mum say something?” Zi Yi asked.

“No. It’s just my opinion. I’ll just tell my parents I fell into a ditch or something.”

.....

The next day, you went back to school. Initially you go to school by yourself but they insisted on sticking by your side, which was quite the view that a lot of students caught. Nine of the most recognized guys walking into school with a girl who was currently the talk of the entire school.

All of them walked you to class. Previously, all your classes were with Ming Hao, but recently you signed up for a new class and coincidentally, Xu Kun was a part of that class. It was composition class.The boys made sure that you were okay before leaving. Zheng Ting, patting you on the head before leaving last.

Xu Kun went and sat at his usual seat. You sat a distance away from him. After a few seconds, he went an sat next to you.

“Why didn’t you sit next to me?” he asked.

“No reason really. I mean you guys told me to stay within’ visible distance, not right next to any of you at all times” you answered sincerely.

Class starts and Xu Kun was trying his best to not fall asleep. Soon enough, he gave in and just slept through the rest of the class. Just a few seconds into dreamland, you heard him mutter something, which also brought your attention to the fact that he had fallen asleep.

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Class had ended and you shake Xu Kun gently, trying to wake him up. “Xu Kun. Wake up. Class already ended.”

He groans and jumps up upon realizing that he had fallen asleep in class. “Did I say anything weird?” he asks. From this question, you understood that maybe he had a sleep talking habit. You shook your head ‘no’ and he sighs in relief. He remembers that he had a short dream about that night when he saw you hugging Zi Yi. So if he had said anything in his sleep, it would have been related to that and he did not want you to hear it. Not like that at least.

“I have to go to vocal class with Li Nong later. Will you be okay?” you ask him. “Of course, why wouldn’t I?” he replies. “I don’t know. You seem exhausted. Get some rest in the infirmary if you really aren’t feeling well.” you tell him. Even though you were just caring for him like any other normal human being would do, he felt happy about it.

.....

When you arrived in vocal class, Li Nong waved at you, gesturing for you to sit next to him. When you sat down, he pulled out a carton of strawberry milk from his bag and handed it to you. You looked at it for a few seconds. “I figured it’d be good for you since you have low blood sugar.” he explained. “Thanks.” you take it from him and start drinking away.

Li Nong helped you a lot during class. You also saw how well he could sing, he was way better than you.

“Woah, I’m jealous of how well you sing.” you clap for Li Nong and he thanks you.

“I’m performing at the talent show next month.” he mentions.

“Is that an invite?” you chuckle at his attempt at trying to invite you without having to say it and he nods shyly. “I’ll be there.” you say.

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dearlinong · 4 years

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I’M BACK!

hello guys im back from the dead and ready to write again. in the past year i have been stressing about school and all. and now that we’re in quarantine, what better way to spend my time than to write some scenarios! (btw the fucking cpop industry is bezerk pls update me with all them happenings) anyways my requests are open for new and fresh requests from you guys!

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t0th3nin3s · 5 years

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Imagine...

Waking up to Yanjun’s beauty every day. Having slept all night in his arms and waking up to messy bed hair , his eyes scrunched closed in annoyance as the sun interrupts his sleep. “I...I want to sleep forever with you.” He would say in a shy smile as he brought you back to bed.

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chxseungyoun · 6 years

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Lin Yanjun ◇ 》 Little

Genre: Smut, Romance; Trial angst from your fluff baby.

Pairing: Reader x Yanjun

Warning: This is my first attempt here to actually write at a more detailed level so please do not read if you are uncomfortable with this. Since this is just a trial, I do not accept requests for other members of 99% (especially the minors)

You and Yanjun had been dating even before his trainee days which you two tried your hardest to keep secret. It's not that he was ashamed of you but rather of the consequences behind people finding out.

You two had been contented by doing things little by little. When your fingertips graze to one another, that had been already alright. When he would hug you behind and just keep quiet. That was enough for both of you.

However, it had been harder the past few days. He was promoting extravagantly now since he did get in to the final nine that debuted from the show. He was not even able to go home to your shared house since he had to go overseas with his temporary bandmates.

It had gotten lonely in the house without him. He would send you text messages but they had gotten shorter as well since he could only do that when he was given time to rest. It caused your mood to go down a lot but you never dared to tell him.

You were in fact very happy for him even if that meant he had to be far away from you.

Months would pass and you had started to get used to being alone. Little by little, the communication between you two had diminished. Yet, when you saw him on social media, he seems to he doing well. You glad how he was doing what he loved the most.

Maybe it had been wrong for you to assume that he would not return to your shared house anymore so you had looked for another place to move in. He had his key anyway and you just had felt sadness by staying.

Thanks to your friend Zhou Rui, you managed to land a house a little farther from your old one.

Why you felt like you two were bound to break up, you cannot simply word it but the thought still hurts you. But it wasn't just you. Just imagine how Yanjun felt when he arrived to a half empty apartment with all your traces completely wiped out.

That one night, you heard banging on your door. It had almost scared you and you were about to call the cops when you heard Yanjun calling out your name.

You opened and saw how angered he was. "Why did you leave?" He stared down at you.

Despite how angry he was, there was evident pain in his eyes. He seem frustrated yet he was also confused to how it come about to this.

"How did you know I was here..."

"That's not the point. Why did you even leave?" He slammed his fist against the door frame which made you fidget. So he tried to calm himself down to avoid scaring you further.

"I'm sorry..."

"Sorry? You just left? You didn't even tell me where you went? I had to contact every person I knew to asl where you were." He said, a little desperate.

"I just...didn't think you would come home to me anymore.." you gripped onto the hem of your blouse and kept your eyes glued to the floor.

"Why would you think that? Don't you know how much I love you? How much I missed being with you every single day?" He sighed, obviously upset.

"You're never around anymore, Yanjun. You were so happy elsewhere that I thought...even if I disappeared, it wouldn't change anything. Maybe just a little." You mumbled which caused him to quiet down.

"Little. We always are used to little things, aren't we? But that's the point, y/n. You mean a lot to me. You're no little thing to me and I'm sorry I had to make you feel this way...because trust me, that's the last thing I want you to feel." He sighed and pulled you against his chest.

You could hear his heart drumming against his chest. His musky scent filled your nose and gave the sensation it usually did whenever he pulled you into an embrace.

"I'm sorry." He whispered as he kissed the top of your head.

"I'm sorry too...I missed you a lot.." you mumbled against his chest and he cupped your chin to tilt it uo so he can smile at you.

He leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss against your lightly tinted lips. You had shared a kiss before but it was never as longing as the one you had at that moment. You felt the kiss deepening as Yanjun tightened his embrace around your waist.

He had pushed you further inside, the door closing behind you. Yanjun was not familiar with this place so he had brought you to the closest room he could which was the living room.

He gently laid you down on the couch and hovered on top of you. Your heart was racing because you had never seen him this way. His kisses had gotten rougher, as if all his desperation were being unleashed through the kiss.

"Yanjun..." his name rolling off your tongue just caused him to harden.

He had carefully laced you out of your top, tossing the fabric to wherever it would land. His hands eagerly wanting to touch your soft skin. His hands were warm and comforting that it caused another whimper to slip through your lips.

"If you keep making those sounds...I'll...lose all control..." he managed to grunt against your lips.

He parted away from your lips and latched his own to your neck. He peppered your skin with soft butterfly kisses. You squirming underneath him was driving him crazy since your knee would gradually graze against his tenting crotch.

He nipped on your skin, leaving blueing bruises as to mark you as his and his alone. He then did the same for your collarbone down to your cleavage and to your navel.

His hands impatiently tried to unclasp your bra and as soon as he successfully removed it, his mouth clung onto your sensitive nubs. His finger equally giving attention to the other by pinching lightly on it.

This was all too new for you that it had caused you to start breathing unevenly. Your cheeks had already reddened from the increase in body temperature. A shaky moan comes from your swollen lips as you felt Yanjun grind his pelvis against your own.

You had tugged on the hem of his shirt which he took as a hint to remove his own top. His hand continuously fondling with your breast while the other gripped onto your inner thigh.

"I think I misser you a little too much..." he mumbler under his breath beforr a finger slid down your clothed folds.

You arched your back and tilted your head to the side. 'Y-Yanjun..." you whispered which he took as a hint to continue sliding his finger against your privates. When you had opened your eyes, you had seen him take a lick of his damp finger.

"Naughty. Who would have thought?" He said with a lopsided smirk before he rolled your skirt up to your hips.

Your cheeks, if possible, had gotten redder when you saw his head vanish in between your legs. You took in a sharp breathe and gripped on to the edge of the count as soon as you felt a warm wetness swipe against your underwear.

You had to clear your thoughts of what was happening but he was making it too impossible for you to do so.

When you felt your underwear being slowly removed, you could not explain the embarrassment you had felt. Yet, Yanjun had spent no time wasted and he twirled his tongue against the bud of your womanhood. Constant touches from his forefinger had made you a squirming mess.

As he deemed you prepped, you watched as he removed all the garments left on his body towards the floor. Your eyes dropped down onto his member which had been stiff from all the ministrations he had done to you.

If there was one thing that was not little about Yanjun, it surely was his shaft. He smirked as he caught you staring at it. He leaned down to lock his lips with yours while you felt his shaft being pressed in between your warm folds.

The skin to skin friction started out slow but when he fasted his pace, you felt yourself whimpering. He hasn't even done anything but grind against you and it was already causing your legs to shake.

He pressed a soft kiss on top of your forehead as he asked for permission to enter. He had never actually had experience with this type of intimacy as well, he only learnt from watching.

You grabbed hold of his toned arms as he slowly slipped half of his size inside of you. Different kinds of sensations can be felt. One which was a very heated pain while his was an unbearable pleasure.

He had wanted more of it but he had worried that you would end up feeling pained from it. As you felt your walls clamping around his entire lenght, you gave him a shy nod for him to start moving.

It was a unique experience for both of you. It was a mix of longing but also frustrations with each other. It was so slow and intimate at start but as time had passed, he got rougher and more passionate.

Bigger and bolder movements from your boyfriend who was contented with little and subtle gestures.

After countless screams, moans and grunts. He had released himself alongside with you. Dropping on top of you but being careful not to squish you.

He cupped your cheeks and stared at you with a concerned look. "Did I hurt you?" He asked he tried to flip your positions over.

You shook your head before leaning against his moist chest.

"I love you, y/n. I always will...and I promise to be better but please...please don't just vanish on me like that. Nothing can break my heart more than losing you." He wrapped his arms around your bare waist and pressed a kiss to the crown of your head.

"Those are some big words, Yanjun...but..I love you too." You smiled as you let your eyes close. Exhaustion soon taking over and taking you into deep slumber.

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