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yanjuniverse · 6 years

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The Way We Fell - Lin Yanjun

[a/n: sorry i been posting. i really love yanjun tho and seeing him in the new banana series gave me motivation to finish this, though.]

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“If you keep loving like that, you’re bound to get hurt.”

Those are the words Lin Yanjun would always tell you.

He thinks you’re quite...odd - annoying, if he wants to hurt your feelings. How could somebody be so in love with everything that comes into contact with them? The rain, the sunshine, the stars in the sky and the sea that shimmers below. Everyday, Yanjun hears you profess your love for everything and everyone.

He hates it - how you throw yourself into love with anyone and anything. He thinks it’s pointless. Why love something that may never love you back? he constantly thinks when he’s around you.

“Heartbreaks are a part of life,” you always tell him. “It’s how you grow.”

If that’s how height worked, Yanjun doesn’t think that he would’ve made it past the age of an average two year old.

Lin Yanjun, to say the least, was not somebody to love. He was cold hearted. He thought there was more to life than just finding someone to fall in love with. And if that were true, he thought that he shouldn’t waste all of his time trying to find it.

Little did he know that if love wasn’t something that one would find, much rather something that would find you.

Nobody could understand the relationship between the two of you. Somebody who spurted vibrancy constantly clinging to someone with rain clouds over their head. It was an unsightly clash and yet, you stuck with him.

Because that’s what you do when somebody calls you first in their time of need. It’s what you do when somebody puts your needs before their own. You fall into love with those who need to be loved and so whole heartedly did you fall for Yanjun.

He meets you during his childhood. He’s not sure why or how or more exactly when you became a nuisance in his life but you came and never left his side. You were constantly inviting yourself over or ringing on his doorbell so that he could come out and play. But he never told you to go away. Not even when he was angry with you for breaking his new toy or making him fall off of his scooter. He’d simply say that he needs to go home and readies himself for the next day when you come bounding through his doorway with a shit eating grin plastered across your face.

He doesn’t have a lot of friends growing up. He likes to keep to himself, quietly moving between the halls of the school with a sour look etched on his face. And yet, everyone knows who he is.

Because of you.

You had many friends. Everyone in the school considered you their friend. People were always inviting you out to lunch and parties and to hang out after school. But you, more times than not, would reject. You knew Yanjun liked to stay in the library during lunch. You knew he wasn’t much for the party scene. You didn’t want to leave him. So every day, you’d always bring to paper sacks and throw them on the table, smiling happily as he glared at you.

After school, he’d drive you home. He never speaks up about how much he hates the song you love so much. He lets you fiddle with the heater or the AC even when he starts to shudder or sweat. He’s quiet, really. The only time he speaks up is when you don’t put your seatbelt on as soon as you sit down in his car.

“You have a big ass head and I don’t want it to go flying through my windshield,” he’d grumble as he reaches over your body to grab your strap. He clicks the metal in and then speeds out of the parking lot in hopes that he only has to hear that annoying song twice.

When you both arrive to his house, he lets you pull him onto the bed and rest your head on his chest. He strokes your head with one hand and plays with his phone in the other. He acts like he doesn’t care that you’re there. He always does. But when your soft breaths even out, he can’t help but smile. He never tells you, but he wants to stay like this forever.

Yanjun has a hard time saying he loves you. You know that much. He’s mean in a way. He calls your names and sometimes, it’s enough to hurt your feelings. He closes himself off. He walks away from you. There are times where you find yourself asking if he loves you as much as you love him. But then, when he softly holds your hand in a crowded area or thrusts a glass of water your way, part of you knows he cares. It’s times like this where you’re reminded that if Yanjun truly did hate you as much as he claims he does, he would’ve let you go earlier. He wasn’t somebody who just kept people around that he didn’t find necessary. Maybe that’s what gave you comfort to sleep at night.

There are times where you want to ask him what the two of you are. The question burns as he hovers above you and kisses the life from your body. As much as you whisper that you love him between your teeth, he never gives himself enough time to say it back to you. He always seems to avoid saying it back to you.

The question of if Yanjun does love you in even the slightest gawns at your bones on nights like that.

The question becomes more evident as you start to talk to a nice boy by the name of Honglin. He takes you out on dates and buys you flowers. Sure, the flowers he gets you makes you sneeze and perhaps you weren’t particularly fond of the movies or restaurants he picks but he tries and he expresses how much he likes you whenever he gets the chance to.

At one point on a date to the movies, Honglin places his hand on your thigh. You push it away kindly and take to holding it but he eventually finds a way to sneak his hand back a little too close for comfort. You tell him to stop and instead, he pecks your lips and squeezes the flesh between his fingers. You laugh awkwardly and after a few minutes, excuse yourself to the bathroom.

Yanjun shows up five minutes later, barging into the bathroom and sees you sitting on the counter with a shaken expression. He scoffs and rolls his eyes, grabbing you by the wrist and dragging you out before anyone could yell at him.

It’s when you exit that you see Honglin standing there expectantly. He raises his eyebrows at Yanjun and tries to speak with you but Yanjun cuts in.

“This date is over. We’re leaving,” he states coldly.

“And who are you?” Honglin scoffs.

Yanjun smirks. “More than you’ll ever be, that’s for sure.”

And he’s right.

Yanjun is the first person you ever share a kiss with when you were younger, the first person you ever slept with, the first person you ever tell that you love with their whole heart. And as time moves on, Yanjun is the last as well.

He smiles back at the old memories. At twenty two, never did Yanjun think he’d have to experience death the way that he did.

He still remembers. You both were away at college when you had first fallen ill. He takes you home for the weekend and tells your parents how fickle you are nowadays and blames it on being homesick. He kisses you hard and leaves back the next day because he has an exam that he can’t miss.

He swings you texts while you’re gone and wants to know when he should pick you up again. You tell him that your parents want you to stay home and he doesn’t pick into it.

Stupid.

Because the next time he sees you, is during the second month of summer. He had already spent the first month away on vacation with his family and returns to find you in a hospital bed.

He wants to know why you didn’t tell him - why you lied when he asked if you were okay. You tell him that it’s because he was so happy for once in his life and you loved him too much to take that away from him. He shakes his head and tells you that if you loved him as much as you say you do, you would’ve told him as soon as you found out. He calls you the most selfish person he‘s ever met then leaves, slamming the door behind him.

You’re not even angry at him.

Because you’ve learned over the years of loving Yanjun that you need to love every side of him. His happy side that occasionally breaks out as he throws his head back to laugh, his sleepy side that wants to cuddle and be the smaller spoon, his indecisive side that takes thirty minutes to order, but especially the angry side of him. The side of him that lashes out and runs away. The side of him that swears he won’t come back this time. The side of him that takes over a big chunk of his personality.

Because it’s not you he’s angry at. It’s himself.

He’s never yelled at you. He’s never said mean things directly to you. You’re almost sixteen when you realize it and it starts to make sense. He runs away to keep himself from saying things he doesn’t mean and screams his thoughts into reality when he’s by himself.

He’ll always come back to you with red eyes and lay down. He’ll curse at you for being so stupid for loving someone like him and hold you until you swear, he’s never going to let go.

So when he comes back a week later, thinner and tired, you move over and let him collapse next to you.

“It’s not fair,” he whimpers.

“Life isn’t fair,” you tell him.

He spends his days next to you, kisses your face and rubs your hair over and over again. He knows you can’t promise forever - not anymore. But when you’re finally asleep after a long day, he tells you that he hopes you’ll wait for him in the next life and he’ll give you a forever you deserve.

He should’ve told you he loved you when you were still alive and breathing. He should’ve- He should’ve said it to you when you were healthy. All the chances he had and he’s simply just...kiss you and take your breath away and hope you understood the words he struggled with.

The day you pass leaves him broken.

Many people try to reach out to him but he’s too busy hiding away in his room sobbing until his entire face is red and blotchy, until his nose is runny and until he feels like his throat is bleeding from hours of screaming.

It’s not fair to him that you left him here, he thinks as he stumbles around town in a drunken stupor.

He spirals out of control more and more. He drinks until he has to be carried out of the bar, barely eats and blocks everyone out. He’ll continue like that for two months until he gets a call.

Your parents ask him to come over. They want to empty out your room finally and want him to take anything he wants.

He wants all of it.

Your spirit still lingers in the scent of your sheets. He thinks about all the mischievous nights he’s scaled the side of your house just to come and sleep next to you. He thinks about how many times he’s sat and teased you on this very bed. He thinks about all the times he’s touched you here, kissed you there and let his hands roam wherever you’d let him.

He sees your vanity and all of the jewelry. He thinks of all the times he just watched you get ready and wanted to tell you how beautiful you were but the words always got caught in his mouth when you looked at him. You took his breath away every time.

He should’ve told you that you were the most ethreal being he’s ever laid eyes on. He should’ve found a way to regain his sense and just tell you instead of brushing your hair back and kissing you senseless.

He opens a drawer next to him and sees a small jewelry box. It’s not one he’s seen before and he wonders if it’s always been here. He sits up right and pulls it into his lap, carefully opening it as a lullaby starts to sing.

A music box, he thinks as he comes across a stack of envelopes inside. His eyebrows scrunch together, cocks his head to the side and turns it over in his hands.

He’s not sure if he should open them. There’s no receiver on them and he’s scared that he’ll see something he shouldn’t. But, as if he can hear you urging him, his fingers slice open the one on the very top.

He already misses you when he sees your handwriting, messy yet beautiful. He thinks of all the times he watched you taking notes, all the times he teased you for your pendmentship and yet, he wants it inked on his skin.

He scrunches his eyebrows as he sees his name written at the very top of the page.

So it is meant for him, he thinks as he begins to read.

Letter 365

Dear Lin Yanjun,

If you’ve found this box, it means that I’ve already passed on to the other side. You don’t know this, but I was actually sick for a very long time. About six months before you took me home, I was told that the illness within me would take my life faster than I could even pronounce it.

Yanjun, it would be selfish of me to ask you not to be sad. I know you. You’re angry at me, no? You’re going to look at me and scream that this isn’t some romance novel that I used to fawn over when we were in middle school and that you are no Agustus. I know that, Yanjun. But I also know that there’s a weakness that lies within you that may unravel upon hearing about my illness and I just...couldn’t take that smile from you just yet. Not when your life is going so well, not when you’re finally making amends with your family, not now.

Yanjun, I’m sorry that I left you in the manner that I did. You, of all the people I’ve come across, of all the people I’ve fallen in and out of love with, of all the drops in the ocean and stars in the sky, deserve to know, in the very least, what love is. I hoped that during my life, you learned as much.

I never intended for this to happen but you always said that things happened for a reason, don’t they? We hurt so we can feel true growth, cry so we can feel true happiness and love so hard that you swear the world will burst at its seams. And to experience that all by your side, Lin Yanjun, was the truest honor of them all.

There’s this saying that you always said to me, the one about actions speaking louder than words and I can’t help but think about all the times you wordlessly told me you loved me. I knew you loved me back, Yanjun. Don’t worry.

From you shoving me on the safer side of the sidewalk to you holding me while I cried. Everything you did for me screamed back in the love you gave me. As I’m laying here, writing this letter, I can’t help but think of how in love you are with me.

Lin Yanjun, I love you. I’m so glad to leave this world knowing you loved me too. I’m so grateful for all of the time we spent together, for all of our good times and for all of our bad times. You made me into the person I was.

Yanjun, I hope in our next life, you and I will be able to stay together long enough for me to hear you tell me that you love me. In our next life, let’s live long and healthy. In our next life, let’s not hold back the things we wish to say the most.

With that being said, in this box is 364 more letters. All of them have been written here and there over the years with things I had wished I had said to you. Some of them are good, some of them are bad but as you can see, I held back just as much as you. Please take care of them well, Yanjun.

I know the way we fell for each other wasn’t the most ideal. The way we fell left us brusied and scared but Yanjun, I wouldn’t want to have lived this life another way. I hope that you feel that way too.

I should go. There are too many tear stains on this sheet now, no?

I love you, Lin Yanjun. Never forget that. You and I are of the same star. We are destined to be with each other in our many lives to come. We will always find our way back to each other.

Yours, and forever yours,

YN.

Yanjun reads the letter over and over again, eyes brimming with tears. “I love you too,” he whispers. “I’m always going to love you.”

He leaves with just that box. It’s enough for him. It’s the only thing he needs. With your love, Yanjun plans to grow and morph into the person you wished you had lived to see him become. He will stand a little straighter and speak a bit louder and let love find him.

Because that’s what you do for the person who you call during your time of need. It’s what you do when somebody puts your needs before their own. You fall into love with those who love you and so whole heartedly did Yanjun fall for you.

So, he throws away the bottles. He opens his windows and his heart and lives the rest of his life the same way you had before you got sick. It may have taken him a long time but he finally understands the beauty of life. He finally understands how you fell in love with everyone and everything.

Yanjun learns that when you love the way you had loved, you’re bound to get hurt. But when you’re truly in love the way you had truly been, you learn that getting hurt is helps you grow.

And grow is what Yanjun will do.

the end.

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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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lovelypercent · 6 years

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Nine Percent: Their crush liking another member

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Cai Xukun

You had been closest to Xukun out of all the boys which is why you decided to tell him about your crush on Zhangjing. Xukun was surprised but he wanted to give you some help. He would start having you spend more one-on-one time with Zhangjin. His crush would begin to fade as he saw how happy you are with Zhangjing and that is what he always wanted, you to be happy.

“Hey, just try your best. You and Jing-ge look cute together.”

Chen Linong

Everybody knew about Nongnong’s obvious crush on you and they were always trying to help him out. Until one day you had pretty much you admitted your crush on Yanjun in front of all the dudes. Of course, the news took Nong by surprise but he placed a smile on his face when he heard the news. Linong always had a feeling that you didn’t share the same feelings as him so he tried to put it past him. He didn’t want to become annoying to you. He would encourage you to go after Yanjun.

“Ah, You and Yanjun-ge? I hope it works out well!”

Fan Chengcheng

You like Justin? When Chengcheng heard that he almost spit out the drink in his mouth. How was that possible? Justin was his wingman helping Cheng not be a whole blushing mess in front of you. Now he sees that it backfired on him, he didn’t know how to react. Cheng knew it wasn’t your fault that you fell for his best friend but it broke his heart. Chencheng started to avoid you whenever you would come over because he would want to try and get over his crush as soon as possible.

“oh...yeah Justin’s great...”

Justin

Justin was jealous when he found out you had a crush on Linong. Justin had always thought you had a little flirty-borderline-dating relationship. He spent hours texting and teasing you but when you confessed that you had feelings towards Nongnong, he felt nothing but envy. Justing and Nong were practically opposites which caused him to question you. Why did you like him? What did Nong have that he didn’t? He would still decide to be close to you but he would keep his feelings to himself, trying to get over the crush and jealousy he felt towards you and Nongnong.

“S-so what do you like so much about Nongnong-ge?”

Lin Yanjun

When Yanjun found out that you had a crush on Xukun, he felt jealous. It gave him more of a reason to try and woo you. He would notice you staring at Xukun and it would make him jealous but he wouldn’t do anything dirty like telling you lies about Xukun. He would get you to like him with his own ability. Yanjun wasn’t someone to give up but he wasn’t going to make you uncomfortable either. He made it his goal to make you fall for him, no matter how long it took.

“You like Xukun? Okay. Wanna go get some coffee with me?”

Zhu Zhengting

Zhengting was living in his own fantasy thinking that you had a crush on him he was waiting for the right moment to confess but when you told him you had a crush on Xiao Gui he was taken back. When Zhengting caught you being a stuttering mess in front of Xiao Gui, he knew that he couldn’t make you look at him the way you look at him. Even though it hurt him to do so, he decided to give up on you, He wanted to support you the way that a friend should

“Gui? I saw you being so shy in front of him...I can help with that!”

Wang Ziyi

Ziyi had his crush very hidden, nobody knew about it. He would be texting you about love one day, trying to find some other points of view for a rap he was writing which lead into the way you told him you like Zhengting. Ziyi read the text over and over again, he could tell that you couldn’t properly convey your true feelings through the text because you had a lot more to say. Ziyi smiled at the screen. Of course, he liked you but seeing you happy made him happy too, he wanted to ignore his feeling and help you.

“Love is all about effort, just put in your best and it can work out.”

Xiao Gui

You and Xiao Gui were practically best friends. He spent most of time off with you because he just loved to be around you no matter what it was. His feelings were so pure, he held his tongue from confessing to you on numerous occasions. When you told him that you had a huge crush on Chengcheng, he was totally numb. Xiao Gui never expected to hear that, he wouldn’t know how to react so he kept quiet about it around you but back at the dorm he would be an emotional mess, he would snap over the smallest things.

“Yeah, yeah maybe we could get Chengcheng to hang out with us sometimes..”

You Zhangjing

When you told Zhangjing that you liked Ziyi. He would in a bit of a shock but he would deal with it maturely. He would let out a little giggle and then ask you about how your whole crush started. After telling him how it all began, he would let out a sigh which confused you at first. Zhangjing would be honest with you and tell you that he had feelings for you as well but he would end his statement by cheering you on. He had the thought that if his heart wasn’t broken by the news that you like Ziyi then he could get over his crush.

“Seeing how much you like Ziyi reminds me of why I like you but don’t worry, I’m giving you my support! Go get him!”

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yiqiie · 6 years

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peanutpinet · 3 years

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Lin Yanjun (mentor) x reader

In honor of finishing my 5th semester that the final assignment was to do a major composition (and I somewhat reference Yanjun a bit, okay, I used some of his pics to enhance my composition but yea), this is a one-shot of Yanjun from a dream I had of him. In this dream, he was sorta, one of the mentors for the Youth With You competition and you’re his secret girlfriend.

It was no shock that this cold making joke person also appears cold since the majority of time, his face was basically an RBF. But seeing it in real-life gives you even more chills. Especially when he is the mentor of many trainees. Lin Yanjun, debuted as the 5th member of Nine Percent back in the first ever Youth With You or Idol Producer as it was known. Now, he, along with his ex-bandmates are all mentors to the new 100 (girl) trainees.

Though he seemed unapproachable due to his cold (RBF) looks, he was actually kind and caring towards the trainees; just like his bandmates. Each of them paid close attention, point out the trainees’ mistakes and even practiced with them to make the trainees feel more comfortable with them. Not to mention, when Yanjun was not only known to be the master of cold jokes but also flirting. Whenever some trainees seemed stressed, Yanjun would always either make a lame, cold joke to lighten up the mood or even flirt when they were practising (ofc to a friendship kind of level). Which is why it’s not a surprised when many trainees get excited when they see him walking along the hallway, waving at them or even when they have classes with him.

However, there was one secret about Yanjun that only his family and bandmates know (and a few other ppl that he trust). That is, Yanjun actually already have a girlfriend. That’s right. This cold (yet hot) face that loves making lame/cold jokes and flirt with literally everything is in fact already taken. Which is why he doesn’t flirt as much as he used to. He knows how flirting can make their significant other feel. Which is the main reason why he tones it down, unless he is with his girlfriend, of course.

He met his girlfriend not too long before becoming a mentor, from one of his shoots for a film. But due to the difference in country origin, the two had to be in a long distance relationship. Though worried how it’ll affect their relationship, it turns out that the long distance actually made them even closer than ever before. No matter how busy both their schedules were, they would always connect each other through messaging applications and even find the time to have a long call with each other at least once every two weeks.

Yanjun wouldn’t admitted it but he does miss the physical interaction and quiet moments when he in the same country as his girlfriend. Especially when he had a long day of work. It doesn’t help that today was one of those days. It has only been 3 months since he last saw his girlfriend, and 1 month since he became a mentor. Normally, it wasn’t as bad since he would normally get the morning classes instead of the late ones like Kun (because he is the main PD in my dream while Yanjun and Ziyi are side PDs). Unfortunately, this day was not his day. Because the trainees were now finalising their performances for the position evaluations and he was in charge of the vocal groups.

For the past month, the trainees were all doing well in class. But for some reason, when it was time to practice on the actual stage, Yanjun noticed multiple mistakes. Whether it was their pronounciations on several english words of the song, their synchronization, or even when they were off-key. This resulted in Yanjun staying back for quite a long time, dismissing his break time and even eating schedule. To Yanjun, if he hasn’t finished work, then he wouldn’t take a break. Especially when the trainees still want to keep going.

It took a lot out of him, pointing out the trainees’ mistakes, repeating each part multiple times before repeating the performance as a whole. After what seemed to be hours of reteaching the trainees and giving them encouragement, Yanjun was finally done for the day. But unfortunately, it was not a good sign for the trainees who were seeing him the next day.

Throughout the whole morning, Yanjun didn’t give any smile whatsoever. Returning to his RBF face due to lack of rest and food. It even escalated when one of the staffs mentioned to him that he had to go to one of the stage halls before all the other staffs and trainees. Though slightly irritated, Yanjun kept it to himself and headed towards the stage halls. Passing through the hallways of the dorms, Yanjun kept a cold gaze and attitude. Only nodding to the trainees and staff he passed by while the trainees bowed at him, not wanting to meet with his cold gaze.

When he finally reached the stage hall, he heard music playing. Confused to why there was music, he closed the hall and slowly crept towards the stage, seeing a familiar figure. As he got closer, he caught a glimpse of the mysterious figure that was right before the stage. Recognising the figure, Yanjun crept every so slowly and hugged them by the waist, placing his head on the crook of their neck.

“Well, I’ve missed you too Jun” you giggled, turning around to see your boyfriend

“Is this why you didn’t text me back this morning? After a long, dreadful day I had the other day?” Yanjun complained, his breath was by your neck

“I wanted it to be a surprise. Did you know how hard was it to get permission? Not to mention coming here without the worry that someone may get a picture of me? I practically had to have the other 8 boys, especially Kun, Justin and Zhangjing beg the producer to allow me to come” you complained back, but in a more playful tone

“Thank you for coming. Thank you for taking the time to come all the way here, just for me” Yanjun sighed, hugging you even tighter, kissing the side of your cheek

“Well, I didn’t come here just for you. That’d be selfish” you teased

“Well, I’m hurt now. Can’t believe you didn’t come here just for me” Yanjun pouted, pulling away from the hug

“You’re adorable when you’re jealous. Don’t you think I don’t know about your flirting with the trainees?” you confronted him

“Well, I toned it down. I know that you would get jealous. But like, they’re my students. While the boys are basically, them!! And let’s not even start with Justin” Yanjun exaggerated

“Alright, alright. C’mon, let’s go have haidilao!! I already made reservations!!” you exclaimed, pulling Yanjun’s hand and directing him towards the back exit

“Hehehe, alright, alright. It better be just the both of us!!” Yanjun warned, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, kissing the side of your temple as the two of you went out to have lunch

Ahhh!!! Another story about Yanjun. Alright, originally, in the dream, Yanjun knew you were coming and he locked all the doors to make sure the two of you have your privacy but I decided to elaborate more. Also, quick note, in my idea, Yanjun, Kun and Ziyi are all PDs but Kun is still the main PD. Yanjun takes care of vocals, Ziyi with rap and Kun with dance but all three takes care of the stage performance. This is mainly because Kun and Yanjun have both become leaders and centres before. While I chose Ziyi because he is just so sweet when it comes to group performances and all. Alright, thank you for reading!!

#linyanjun #lin yanjun #evan lin #lin yanjun scenarios #lin yanjun x reader #lin yanjun imagines #youth with you #idol producer #idol producer scenarios #idol producer imagines #idol producer lin yanjun #林彦俊 #nine percent #nine percent yanjun

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pangzi · 4 years

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Okay how about this I’m always lookin for cpop groups to stan so why don’t you tell me about ur faves

you have no idea what you have unleashed!! but i will gladly take the offer and rant about my ult group TANGRAM i was gonna do ONER too but this post got too long and tangram was more important i tried to introduce the members but the descriptions just became random thoughts and tiny rants lmao sorry i love them a lot, i also added all songs i think and their reality shows pls love them they deserve it :(

members: (basic member info here)

Qiu Zhixie (Frankie), oldest of the group, absolute vocal king and isn’t shy about it, parent of the group, loves his 5 children but is also done with them, language king!! his english is really good, says he also speaks spanish and japanese but there isn’t as much proof lmao, was in codename contra with yu bin, basically the perfect husband everyone wants to marry him, has tumblr???? says he doesn’t use it but we don’t believe him!! (i literally have a video of him telling me ‘tuMBLR? we doN’t uSe THat HEre!!’), songwriter!!!!!!!!!!!!!, old man and knows it but the members still wont let him forget, they bully him a lot bc they love him so much, has this one burberry shirt he wears all the time?? we lowkey want to burn it??

Lin Chaoze (Richard bc the chinese 理查德 li cha de sounds like his name), TINY GOD!!, lies about his height just like ji li but we still love him, looks tiny but is actually pretty tall wtf, dance KING!!, God of Dance Zhang Yixing even praised him!!, on ip he constantly helped people, is the reason why both tangram;s and all the teams he was ever on in ip’s choreos were that good and in sync, leader and parent of the group, also absolutely done with his children but would die for them, maotong is his favourite child and spoils him a lot, very insecure about his singing but has a beautiful voice, looks like a complete baby but on stage he… fuck god he’s so sexy on stage!, that’s why we sad off stage = chaoze, on stage = richard, really strict teacher, literally sees every little mistake it’s wild, most popular member!, really sassy and dramatic we love that!

Bei Honglin (Air) yes his english name is Air, yes he is still my ult i know he’s that powerful, aNOTHER VOCAL KING!! has a high singing voice but his speaking voice is really low?? seksi, completely underappreciated i swear to god he has like 5 fans???, the sWEETEST boy alive, cares so much about his fans he bought us ice cream in chengdu bc it was so hot sOBS, also went to make cheesecake to give it to people on his birthday event, and he and his mom bought my friend coffee when she went to see him on the airport at 5am and she was the only one there it was wild, together with zhixie he forms ΒΔΒΞ and they make food unboxing videos and theyre so funny jgklgjd, absolute sWEETEST MOST POWERFUL smile, i s2g i stanned chaoze without a doubt until bhl smiled at me ONCE and boom he was my ult wtf??, also nose crafted by the gods!! this man is perfect i swear, also i call him Jesus Oppa for reasons he would kill me if i posted said reasons, he also reads all his dms, comments and mentions on weibo and instagram!!,OH also auditioned for rap of china twice, first time he got told he doesn’t ‘look’ like a rapper?? is it bc he looks too pretty? bc he looks like an entire boyfriend??, n e way watch this stage, OH HE ALSO WRITES LYRICS FOR THEIR SONGS!!!!, super super super grateful for everything bc he knows he’s the least popular (he thought nobody was going to show up to his birthday event), crybaby (chaoze is too tbh), highkey in love with chaoze literally looks at him with heart eyes all the time, also loves his mom so much it’s so cute, i can talk about him for years so i’ll stop here pls love honglin

Li Ruotian (Kai), d e m o n, everyone’s bias wrecker, i heard he didn’t prepare anything when he auditioned so he just read a poem and got into the company???, pretty boy reading a poem exactly what banana ent needed!, he’s really really dumb and so funny wtf, his soft rap in Stay with you is the reason i am alive, lots of people end up stanning tgm just bc of this man’s face??, therefore he deserves the title visual of the group, really annoying but everyone loves him anyway, also actor!!, he’s gonna be on a period drama i think??, extra dangerous bc he has d-… dimples

Jiang Jingzuo (S???? according to this is banana lmao, we’ve decided it stands for sexy), another dance god!, also nice voice, we were all surprised he got some of ldh’s lines but god he deserves them, sweetest cheekies uwu baby, tries to looks like a cool dude but is baby, is done with everyone but also joins in their antics???, promised a love shot dance cover but i still haven’t seen it jingzuo where is it???????, also martial arts, don’t piss him off!!, made the entire room dirty during his ip intro video with his broom it was hilarious, niCE ARMS, also have i mentioned his cheeks????????, really really hot, will come for you when you least expect it

Gao Maotong, god where do i start with this one??, baby of the group, an absolute meSS!!, super smart got like crazy high grades on his gaokao even tho he didn’t go to school since ip but just locked himself up at home to study for three months?? (that’s why a lot of recent stages are without him), guess that’s why his head is so big…, got into a super good university, so like he’s crazy smart but says he leaves his brain at home when he goes to work, so i can say he only has 1 braincell, he once licked a rock and took a frying pan everywhere???, dumbest funniest boy alive everyone loves him a lot, lies about his height too bc he’s so freaking tall??, aka his name suits him tall maotong, wants to stop growing poor baby give some of your toll to chaoze he needs it, gamer nerd, god there’s this one part where qzx bit him bc he wouldn’t stop gaming to plan their germany trip with him even though qzx was going back to taiwan soon gfkdljdf, OH uh yes he’s a rapper! and a really good dancer!!, basically every fan has adopted him, although there’s one person in his gc who says she’s his daughter lmaooo, really cute teethsies he’s really insecure about :(

Predebut they were Trainee18, there were also You Zhangjing and Lin Yanjun, they debuted with nine percent and are solo now, pls check them out bhl and qzx wrote this song for yzj and it’s amazing. Lu Dinghao left the group, i cannot explain why without ranting for 7 years + he doesn’t deserve that attention.

Songs:

Rock The Show (predebut with Trainee18), absolute BOP (lyrics, MV)

Radiant - single, debut song, basically a love song for the fans, cried when i first heard it, always makes my heart beat faster (lyrics - performance - home made MV lmao)

Focus - single, big fat bop, horrible super flashy mv (lyrics - MV - performance - dance practice (my fave tgm video))

Stay with You - single, absolutely gorgeous, might be their best song, lots of drama with the mv it was super sad i won’t add the mv, this song alwyas makes me happy tho(lyrics - performance)

Deja You - single, written for their company’s concert, the beginning is hilarious but it’s a good song (lyrics - performance)

The Painting from a Dream- super soft weird song, great to fall asleep to?? (lyrics)

Rush Forward - OST, really happy song?, didnt like it at first but now i do (lyrics)

Lyrics of love - for a charity event (lyrics - mv)

The Me Then, The Me Now - with you zhangjing, lin yanjun and my wife qiang dongyue, for their company concert (lyrics)

Lin Chaoze - Break it (lyrics - mv - performance)

Bei Honglin - Chasing Dreams OST (lyrics - mv)

Reality Shows:

Korea Trip - trip to korea after elimination IP (no chaoze)(PLAYLIST ENG SUBS)

Sawadikap Banana - predebut Tangram on vacation in thailand (PLAYLIST ENG SUBS)

Guten Guten Banana - TANGRAM trip to Hamburg for an event + You Zhangjing and Lin Yanjun for several episodes(PLAYLIST ENG SUBS)

This is Banana - preparation for the company concert so with other banana artists(PLAYLIST ENG SUBS)

Other subbed videos: TangramSUBS, BananaTeamSubs 1 / 2,

#please love them they deserve it #i swear they are the sweetest boys especially babe :(((#ask #xueyangg #if anyone ends up loving them plS COME TALK TO ME ABOUT HOW MUCH YOU LOVE THAM

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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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helloooo can u do #32 & #63 with yanjun?? fluff pleaseeee THANK YOUUUU

32. “Why did we have to have kids?”63. “Can you just man up and change his diaper?”

The reaction was automatic. The moment the sharp wail pierced the house, Yanjun shot up, forcing his body up from the couch where he had strewn himself just moments earlier. With a groan, he whirled and planted himself against the wall, feeling the exhaustion course through his body.

“Why did we have to have kids?” he mumbled.

“What was that?” At the sound of his wife’s voice, Yanjun immediately straightened to attention and smiled innocently, prepared to deny all accusations.

She came in with their daughter in her arms and settled on the couch. She was already unbuttoning her top, ready to settle down for feeding. Meanwhile, the wailing was still on-going.

“Babe, can you please go change Zhengwei’s diapers?”

Yanjun groaned. “Why do they have needs at the same time?”

His wife shot him a look. “At least you’re not the one who has to deal with them when they’re both hungry at the same time.”

He managed an appreciative grin and planted a kiss on the top of her head. “You’re right. You’re the best.” He peered at his daughter with a fond smile on his face before his wife aimed a careful kick at his shin.

“Don’t think I don’t know you’re stalling. Can you just man up and change his diaper?”

Yanjun winced at the pain and gave her a hurt puppy pout before shuffling down the hallway. “Hold on, little man. Daddy’s coming.”

He found his son on his back, crying with tiny fists punching the air. Yanjun carefully picked him up and strapped him to the changing station. “You know, if you decide to pee on me again, I’m going to just have to make you the first potty trained three month old in all of history.” He carefully undid the diaper and took out the baby wipes. Changing his children was never a daunting task until a week ago when, three days in a row, his son decided that urination was the best form of greeting.

At the gentle wipes, Zhengwei quieted down and gurgled happily, his fingers in his mouth. Yanjun laughed. “Feels comfortable, right?” He carefully replaced the nappy and washed his hands. By the time he turned back, his son was laughing.

“Come on, let’s go check on Mommy and your sister.”

Despite how tired he was from taking care of baby twins, his heart still swelled when he saw his wife and daughter, both asleep on the couch, and his son turning eagerly in his arms, ready to play.

His wife stirred when he sat down next to her and placed her head on his shoulders. The two babies reached out for one another and started giggling.

“I heard you earlier,” she whispered.

“About what?”

“How can you ever regret having these two?”

Yanjun shot her a look and kissed her. “I don’t. Sometimes exhaustion makes me say stupid things. But these two are the best things to happen to me.”

“What about me?”

He smirked. “What about you?” Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhenli open her mouth to gum on her brother’s pajama sleeve.

“Lin Yanjun!”

He laughed as he tugged the fabric out of his daughter’s mouth. “Sorry, I didn’t understand, beautiful mother of my children. Were you fishing for compliments there?”

She laughed and snuggled closer, and right then, in the comforting nucleus of his small family, Yanjun couldn’t have felt luckier.

Listen, I absolutely adore dad!Yanjun and would honestly live to write about this all the time.

#lin yanjun #NINE PERCENT #nine percent scenarios #lin yanjun scenarios #nine percent imagines #idol producer #idol producer scenarios #idol producer imagines #yanjun scenarios #idol producer fics #nine percent fics #drabble game

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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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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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lovelypercent · 6 years

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Nine Percent watching a scary movie with you

A/N: No gifs belong to me! If you don’t get scared during movies,, sorry I can’t relate to that

Request: open

Cai Xukun

Kunkun is paying attention to you rather than the movie. He’s worried that the movie is scaring you too much. He would hold you had to help you calm down a bit. Xukun wouldn’t be affected by the scary part on the screen but when you jump or scream it would make him startled.

“Are you okay? Should I get you a blanket?”

Chen Linong

Linong is reassuring you throughout the whole movie. He is cuddling you when your scared. Nongnong also tells you when you the scary part is over so you can lift your head up out of the blanket. After the movie was over he would help you calm down by just talking about random things.

“Ah... I know that movie was pretty scary. Let’s talk about how you test went, huh?”

Fan Chengcheng

Cheng is judging you hard when you jump at every slight thing. He would regret watching to movie with you because he wouldn’t be able to focus. When you would get scared he would consider just turning to the movie but instead he would just cuddle you.

“Stop jumping. I’m right here, I’”ll protect you from the scary stuff” *laugh*

Justin

Justin is the biggest troll, he would choose the scary movie because he knew you would be scared. He would tease you throughout the whole movie. Justin would jump when nothing happened just to see you freak out and laugh at your reaction. When the movie was over he would just tease you even more.

“Ah! Y/n, did you hear that??”

Lin Yanjun

Like Xukun Yanjun would be more focused on you rather than the movie, he would love seeing your frightened face when there was a jump scare on the screen. He would mostly love you hiding your face in his chest when it got too scary. Yanjun would just have the biggest smile as he cuddled you.

“Was it that scary? You poor thing. Don’t worry, I got you.”

Zhu Zhengting

Zhengting did not want to watch the movie but he didn’t want to seem like wimp in front of you so he went along with it. When he saw you just as scared as him, he felt slightly at ease because you both were able to cling onto eachother when you got scared. After the movie was over he would just be cuddling you on the couch because he was scared of going up stairs alone.

“How about you stay the night? No, I’m not scared. I just don’t want you to go.”

Wang Zyi

Ziyii would be worried about you. He would ask if you wanted to turn it off when he saw that you were getting to scared to move your face from his chest but when you refused to turn it off he would just help you through it. He would tell you when the scary parts finished and would cover your eyes when he could tell a jump scare was going to happen. When the movie was over and you told him you were sorry for being a wimp he would reassure you that it t too bad.

“Hey, you didn’t do too bad. It was a bit scary huh?”

Xiao Gui

Xiao Gui suggested the movie but he never knew you would be so scared. He would laugh at every jump you made and whines you let out because he honestly didn’t find it very scary at all. He would hold your shaking hand and try to talk through the scary parts just so it doesn’t seem scary.

“Ah, this really isn’t scary. Totally predictable. Wow, should we change the movie?”

You Zhangjing

Zhangjing did not want to watch the movie and he made it clear but when it was on he couldn’t help but to get snuggled up on the couch with snacks and watch it. He would yell at the screen telling the characters that their idiots but he would be jumping and screaming when there was jump scares. Zhangjing would get angry with you when you jumped because it made him more scared when you also jumped.

“Yah! Stop screaming, you’re giving me a heart attack!”

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desi-seoul · 6 years

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Nine Percent as Demigods

Cai Xukun: Son of Poseidon

The most chill™️ guy to hang out with

Rarely gets into fights

Really just wants to relax and have a good time

Always there to help his friends

Wishes he had a pet hippocampus

All the sea nymphs collectively have a crush on him

“Heartthrob of the oceans”

But he's the most humble and hardworking guy you’ll meet

The official translator for conversations between Linong and his horse

Chen Linong: Son of Ares

Everyone has a hard time believing this

He’s literally the most peaceful child of Ares ever

Apparently the only “Ares trait” he has is super strength

Practices combat and archery with Justin

The only Ares child to have never provoked a fight

Don’t be fooled though

He may be super soft and the complete opposite of aggressive

But if you get on his bad side he won't think twice about duelling you

Fan Chengcheng: Son of Zeus

Look at that regal face he’s born to be a king

Has to appear aloof and cold because that’s what is expected of a Zeus child

Really has way too much pressure on him for someone his age

Has to tone down his childishness and goofy nature

Except when he’s around his friends

That’s when he can be himself

Often goes to the Poseidon cabin because he doesn’t want Kunkun to feel lonely

Secretly wishes he could shoot thunderbolts from his eyes

Justin: Son of Athena

Never lets people forget that he's from Wenzhou aka the smartest city in China

The smartest one despite being one of the youngest kids at camp

Picks up languages really quickly

Often gets mistaken as a Hermes kid because of his mischievous smile

Also because he spends most of his time with Xiao Gui and the Hermes kids

Helping them plan elaborate pranks

Somehow he’s great at everything he tries

Lin Yanjun: Son of Apollo

visuals that can rival children of Aphrodite

can be a little cocky but we blame Apollo for that

Seems distant before you get to know him

And then you realise that he’s actually very intense and passionate

Makes amazing music, and has an angelic singing voice

Also writes touching poetry, which he doesn’t share with anyone

Likes making up false prophecies

“The strength of bulls or lions cannot stop You Zhangjing. No, he will not leave off, I say, until he gets his hotpot for dinner”

Zhu Zhengting: Son of Aphrodite

He just radiates beauty??

And he has such a loving aura

Contrary to popular belief about Aphrodite kids, he isn't shallow or selfish at all

Loves taking care of everyone around him

Also gives skincare tips to everyone around him

Doesn't even need to use charmspeak to get people to listen to him

Can turn into a major diva when upset/angry

Wang Ziyi: Son of Apollo

Another son of Apollo, but quite different from Yanjun

Ziyi inherits his medicinal and healing powers from Apollo

Always making sure everyone has enough multivitamins, a balanced diet, enough exercise, etc etc

The one common thread between him and Yanjun is their shared interest in singing

Has such a beautiful singing voice but he keeps it to himself

Because he feels his singing isn't as good as the other Apollo kids

So he tries to stick to his image of being a healer, until he’s encouraged by the others to give singing a proper shot

Had to sign a pact with Yanjun that he wont tell people about the false prophecies because they’re Apollo bros

Xiao Gui: Son of Hades

Like cmon he literally named himself Lil Ghost

Very different from other Hades kids though

Absolutely loves a good party

Really not the loner weirdo stereotype that Hades kids are made out to be

More like a friendly weirdo

Seems intimidating before you find out he’s actually a goofball

Prefers using his powers for pranks

Like the time he teamed up with Zhangjing and summoned his skeleton army to the Aphrodite cabin

rip jungjung

You Zhangjing: Son of Hermes

You can NEVER tell what this guy’s thinking

One of the most fun people at camp

Always up to some weird stuff

Also always ready to eat

Helps Chengcheng sneak junk food into his cabin

Gets along with literally everyone

Goes to Ziyi to confirm the authenticity of Yanjun’s “prophecies”

“Am I really getting hotpot for dinner?!”

A/N: Let me know if you guys want me to turn this into a regular series! Leave a request in my ask box :)

#nine percent reactions #nine percent imagines #nine percent ships #nine percent #idol producer

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beihonglin · 6 years

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seeing lin yanjun irl!!

okay i want to preface this by saying that yanjun is Really Not My Type (my type is zhangjing / honglin / eunwoo i.e. soft smiley angels) so all this is coming from a non-yanjun stan!! please don’t kill me

so a little while back this guy i follow on wechat posted about yanjun’s flight schedule from shanghai to new york and @ynajun and i were like !!!!!! except he didn’t post any details so we had to scout around for information ourselves?? i.e. relying on info from friends & fansites’ previews of him leaving shanghai and counting 14h forwards and trying to find flight details on flight apps

this is gonna get long y’alls so under the cut it goes

180907

but fast forward and we’re at jfk terminal 1 at 2pm and ready to die!! we meet a bunch of c-fans who specially flew from china to new york just to follow him (it’s insane how much money they have!!!!!! one of them was just like ‘sure i’m gonna buy yanjun a dior gift just because’ even though ! she was an ikun/isee ! and not an evanism!!) and some who drove down to ny for the weekend and we form a group chat!

and so we wait one and a half hours for yanjun to come out of customs dammit yanjun and he !!!! appears!!!!

skinny legend himself!!!! and we can’t see him at all bc he’s all bundled up but it’s okay we know he a tol and skinny god!!!! also bc he's looking down at the ground and makes no acknowledgement of the people around him whatsoever

also there's a LOT of people and everyone follows him out of the waiting space into the pick-up area (it really wasn’t as crowded as it looks in the picture like there was space to walk and stuff but also i’m used to new york crowds so i can’t objectively say)

but boi gets in a car and drives away and conno and i have to leave for a meeting anyway so we go back!

and proceed to go to times square after the meeting bc we’re both dumbasses and thought he would go to times square... bUT GUESS WHAT AYEEE WE SAW HIM THERE!!!

jk lmao he didn’t go to times square that night so we sat there like two idiots for two hours in a slight drizzle for nothing ajajkahskjs

180908

okay so the night before we’re sitting on the group chat and one of the jiejies in the chat was like hey bitches so tmr he’s gonna be at world trade centre for the longchamp show at 3pm and at the soho store at 4pm yall wanna go? and ofc we’re all like ??? yeS????

so we meet for lunch and start camping out at world trade centre at 1.30pm waiting for him to come and he !! doesn’t show up until the last minute

also bc we were waiting for so long one of the jiejies was like, “damn if he doesn’t show up soon i’m jumping wall and opening a fansite for the security guards,,” which was ?? understandable bc look at one of them:

like ?? damn boi

and after a lot of false scares later (other celebrities show up and everyone rushes there only to find out it’s not yanjun etc) GOD HIMSELF FINALLY ARRIVES JESUS CHRIST ON A STICK

connie: “what did he do in his past life to deserve this face,,,, fucK you,,”

yall i got an ask asking if he really was unphotogenic and,,,, yanjun,,, mr leej,,,,, a whole god,,,,,,,,, listen you know how you try to take a photo of the sun but your camera fucks up and you’re left with one (1) shining dot in the middle of a black blur,,,, that’s what taking pictures of lin yanjun is like

also to clarify i don’t whitewash my pictures i only adjust for exposure, shadows, contrast and vibrance so uh mr golden statue in all his glory

also there was like a shit ton of people (more than the airport crowd) mostly bc there were also reporters and other non-yanjun fansites + random people from the memorial site across the road who came over to see what the commotion was so i’d estimate about 50 people:

but also ?? his name 冷彦俊 (cold yanjun) really isn’t for nothing he didn’t look at anyone at all and mostly stared into the distance and he didn’t smile or acknowledge anyone once the entire weekend and his rbf was ?? really hella strong so mmmmmmmmm idk

also ^ this is the best picture i took all weekend oof i’m really proud of it please don’t edit or crop logo thanks

so after he goes into the building we all sit around and cry for a good ten minutes before getting our shit together and planning our next course of action (read: i pull out lightroom and start editing photos until everyone else decides on our next course of action bc i’m terrible at making decisions)

and after a good half hour it’s decided that conno and i check out the spring street location while the rest of them wait for him to come out of the longchamp show!! and so we take the subway to soho & they send us a picture of his car plate so we can look out for him in case he gets there earlier than they do but as it turns out the new york subway is reliable for once and they arrive before his car gets there so !!

anyway the longchamp staff were like yall can wait inside!! and so a good two thirds of them went to wait inside to get good pics but conno and i were like nah we don’t trust that shit so we stood outside in the slight drizzle

a good choice!! bc his car pulled up near the side entrance instead of the main entrance and since conno and i knew the car plate number we were like o shit that’s him and ran into position!!

he went in through a side door like really really fast and i think we were two of the few people who actually saw him enter / got pictures of him entering the building?? we waited a good two hours for this one moment zzzzz also he changed clothes in the car asdjhdaskjdhsa

and so we wait another two hours outside in the rain for him to come out and this time everyone was smart and nobody waited in the longchamp store so everyone poured out to wait for him and it was really really crowded + there were other bystanders who were like ?? who y’all waiting for??? and decided to wait and take pictures too even though they had no idea who lin yanjun was so it was Packed (there were even people waiting across the road just to get a glimpse of whoever we were waiting for) and i didn’t get photos zzzz

180909

so the night before conno and i are trying to catch up on homework when someone in the wechat group sends a picture of yanjun on the street and we were like !!!!! o myg od

bc 1) he looks hella good asdlhkfja 2) i’ve lived in housing for two years and both those years were spent in different dorms in zip code 10003 so if there are pictures of any celebrity in any part of 10003??? both conno and i are highly likely to be able to tell where they are

and so we immediately recognise the background of the picture as somewhere near one of my old dorms (i’m not gonna say where his hotel is ajsdhfkjd he’s still in new york at the time i’m posting this) and like ??? damn yalls longchamp really spending that dough on yanjun

i know i put the header of this section as 180909 but it’s a lie asdjhkjs i check the weather forecast and it says it’s going to rain all sunday and i’m just like :~) jk i’m not going out in new york rain even for mr lyj so uh that’s the end of my account asjkhkdsajd

(SPEAKING OF THE WEATHER!! it’s been raining every day since lin yanjun landed in new york and the temperature has been dipping lower every day kajsdlha and it’s apparently going to get warm tomorrow right when he leaves so uhhhhhh i’m not saying he’s causing the black clouds but that’s,,, also exactly what i’m saying)

(also bi wenjun just landed today and apparently the weather’s getting warmer from here until he leaves so coincidence that the weather’s getting nicer the moment weatherman boy wenjun arrives??? i think not)

anyway things i’ve learnt from this weekend:

fansites really work very hard to take photos - they spend so much money flying back and forth to get airport pictures + they spend so much !! energy !! running up and down and playing waiting games just to get a few good shots, please respect their photos and !! stop!!!!! editing !! without their permission!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

most of them also buy their photos - there were some fantakens uploaded to fansites that clearly weren’t taken by them (photos from inside the longchamp show when clearly nobody but the media was allowed in) so we knew that those fansites bought their photos from journalists + there were also more fansites releasing photos than people at the venue so some of them were 代拍s selling photos to fansites (not that there’s anything wrong with this, it’s just ?? interesting to have found this out i was wondering how some of them got their photos)

some fansites also have like 0 sense of privacy - at the longchamp spring street store they had cars prepared and running just waiting for him to leave so they could jump into the cars and follow him wherever (we’re still trying to work out who they are so we can stop supporting them on forjingyan ;;;;)

yanjun,,,, truly is one of the coldest idols asjdkldasjk our wechat group was talking about it and one of the jiejies in there (we were two of the youngest,,,, a first!!) has been following him around for the thx with love tours and she says she’s only seen him talk to fans one (1) time the whole time she’s followed him!! compared to another jiejie who usually follows 1k around and she says ziyi’s usually very gentle & always speaks to fans ;;;;; + how there are always pictures of zhangjing smiling or at least waving at the airport

(more of a self-reflection point) but i realise the type of idol i tend to bias is very much the kind to smile easily / the more warm ones that interact with fans (like honglin and ruibin) or at least acknowledge the fans that have been waiting for a period of time to meet them like ziyi and zhangjing!! (not that there’s anything wrong with being cold in case yall disgruntled diehard yanjun stans come at me lol) so really yanjun is really truly not my type akjsdfhlaksjd

but that’s it!! thank u for reading kjfkjasdhf

#lin yanjun #林彥俊 #yanjun #林彦俊 #nine percent #this is a long read yall #vivi yells into the void

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hcneymilkks · 5 years

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NINE PERCENT Cai Xukun | unrequited love (m.list)

Greek Mythology & Hanahaki Disease au

Pairing: Cai Xukun x Flora

Genre: angst

Warnings: swearing, maybe some crying

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A romance oh so sweet but a pain sent a dagger to her heart.

one | two

CHARACTERS

Cai Xukun: Ares, God of War

Yu Zhangjing : Zeus, King of the Gods | God of Thunder

Lin Yanjun: Dionysos, God of wine and revelry

Zhu Zhengting: Poseidon, God of the sea

Wang Ziyi: Hermes, messenger God

Xiao Gui: Hades, God of the Underworld

Fan Chengcheng: Apollo, God of the sun, music and art

Chen Linong: Eros, the God of love

Huang Minghao (Justin): Kratos, divine personification of strength (seen around Zeus more so than the others)

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NOTES TO PONDER OVER:

I am not an expert in Greek Mythology. I was about to take a class in it but dropped out so Google is my only source. I am sorry in advance for some wrong information if it happens.

This will most likely be a two or three part one shot as I have a lot planned for this.

This is a c-pop group. I know it is not k-pop but I do not stan a lot of c-pop groups to make a separate imagines book so I’m sorry.

The gods are placed with the members as to how I see them (mostly from visuals and from their survival show)

The name Flora is my real name hehe, but the woman in there is nothing like me I promise. I just thought it would pair well with her occupation that you will later know hehe)

I hope you guys will like it!

MASTERLIST

#nine percent #cpop #greek mythology #cai xukun #zhangjing #yanjun #zhengting #minghao #cheng cheng #linong #ziyi #xiao gui

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peanutpinet · 4 years

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Lin YanJun x Reader (secret agent au) part 2

In honour of my birthday, I’m gonna post the 2nd part of the secret agent au of YanJun. Yes, we are both virgos!!! AYE!!!

The minute you closed the ventilation and moved along, YanJun was sure that you were safe for the moment. The only thing left for him is to make sure to keep it that way. After texting in the group chat of 9 people, YanJun heard the amount of footsteps were heading towards his direction. He wasn’t scared. Being outnumbered by the creatures? It didn’t bother him. Only armed with one gun and limit amount of bullets? No worries right there. The only thing that worries him was you. He wants to make sure that no creatures would be able to catch you if something were to happen to him. He had to make sure that all of those creatures are down, permanently.

Somehow, despite being outnumbered by a mile, YanJun was still alive. The bullets in his gun were all used. Yet, YanJun didn’t seem to have a slight scratch on him. All the creatures that came after him, was down (when YanJun says down, he means dead). Those who tried to escape, eventually was caught and killed by YanJun almost immediately. Who would have thought that the hot guy who likes to bring up lame pick-up lines and cold jokes would be the same guy who had a cold (no pun intended) chilling gaze that not only could kill people due to his hot looks but could literally kill anything or anyone in his way or more likely, anything or anyone who he thinks deserve to be killed.

Now, all that’s left was to find you. On his way to meet up with you, YanJun texted in the group chat of him and the other 8, telling them that he’s done with the creatures at his end. Shockingly, the other 8 boys told him the same thing. Something was definitely not right. Why were these creatures down so easily? YanJun and the boys discussed that it’s probably because they weren’t so hard to take down. But YanJun thought otherwise. He was about to tell his opinion but was interrupted as a sudden scream arised. He quickly put his phone back into his pocket and ran towards the direction of the scream.

The scream got louder and was followed by other words as well. The closer YanJun got, the clearer the voice was. However, the minute he can hear the voice clearly, he realised that it was your voice. The same voice that would make him and the boys smile is now the same voice that is begging for help, shouting for anyone for help. Immediately, YanJun rushed towards the source of your voice. But what YanJun saw was beyond his thoughts. You were surrounded by 6 different men. Two of which are holding each of your arm while three other were keeping a watch and the last men was trying to inject some sort of serum.

Seeing you being hold by people YanJun doesn’t know made his blood boiled. To say he was angry was an understatement. He was furious. He immediately shouted, diverting not only yours but the 6 men’s attention. In an instant, YanJun punched the two men who were the closest in his range. The other men shouted something and the men who grab ahold of you were now dragging you away, putting a cloth with sleeping drug over your mouth, knocking you out. YanJun tried to knocked the men out as fast as possible but they were a little persistent. In the end, YanJun managed to take out one of the men but unfortunately, the other one managed to get away, along with the other 4 men and most importantly, with you.

YanJun was now beyond furious. He called the other 8 boys, telling them about the situation as he was now dragging the unconscious men he knocked out. Suddenly, YanJun met up with the director of the agency. She asked him why was he dragging an unconscious men and YanJun just growled, saying that he needs to get some answers. The director then said that she could help. Though YanJun was unsure as he felt that something was off, this was the director, she had access to many things. YanJun decided to agree with the director. The two then brought the unconscious men to a room to be interrogated and finally found your location.

YanJun then took some more weapons and head off with the director. Once the two of them reached the room you were in, YanJun wasted no time and killed every single one of the men in the room then immediately went towards you. Opening your blindfold and cutting all the ropes that were bounding you. However, the minute you saw the director, you were basically in fear. YanJun tried to calm you down as he was still cutting the ropes and he didn’t want to accidentally cut you. After you were freed, YanJun held you close to him as you were now basically clinging onto him, gripping the hem of his clothing.

YanJun realised that the director was also part of the sudden attack. That all this time, she was working together with the leader of the creatures that attacked. In an instant, YanJun grabbed the gun and shot the director in both her shoulder and leg, telling her to call of the attack or he and the boys will finish her off. In an instant, YanJun grab you and the two of you ran. Noticing the creatures were not far off, YanJun tried to shot them, hoping to kill a few to buy some time for the both you.

Luckily, the two of you managed to hid within a room, behind one of the control panel. Every now and then you peaked a bit, trying to get a glimpse of the situation as YanJun accidentally got bitten on his shoulder. However, you noticed a different figure. It was similar to the creature but it was in a form of a human (basically slenderman). The figure scared you that you instantly went back down, your heart seemed like it was going to pop out any second. Noticing your expression, YanJun knew something was wrong. He decided to catch a glimpse of his own. After noticing the new figure, YanJun quickly checked his phone, the other 8 boys saying that they are in the building, ready to attack at any moment.

YanJun then pulled you down and closer towards him. This time, your faces were centimeters apart. YanJun told you to stay there until you couldn’t hear the creatures anymore. This time, you bravely told him that you don’t want him to go alone and fight. You told him that you were worried he was going to die before you get a chance to tell him how you felt. Before finishing your sentences, Yanjun pulled you closer and kissed your forehead, caressing your cheek, telling you that he’s got an idea how you felt and that is enough to keep him going. He promised that he won’t die. He told you just to hold on a little longer and without any warning, Yanjun stood up and went out the door, whistling to get the attention of the creatures and the new figure.

After a few minutes has passed, the sounds of shooting and creatures screaming died down. You take this as a sign to go and find YanJun. You could care less about what the agency looked like. The blood splattered everywhere, tables and machines destroyed. The only thing in your mind is finding YanJun. You shouted his name, going through from room to room until you noticed a trail of bloody footprint. Nervously, you opened the door, revealing a pile of dead creatures and there laid YanJun, his well groomed suit was now full of scratches and blood but alive nonetheless. Immediately, you went to hug him which he weakly hugged you back.

Unfortunately, your little sweet moment was ruined as the director of the agency took out a remote which controlled a chip that was on every agent. YanJun was holding his head as the chip was getting to him. Trying to think of a way to save YanJun, you could only think one thing. You kissed him. For the sake of him, you bravely kissed him, hoping that the kiss would divert his attention from the affects of the chip. Which thankfully worked because YanJun managed to fire off another gunshot that ended the director’s life.

Suddenly, a hand was on your cheek and forcing you to look another way; which was towards YanJun. The position you were in? Well, YanJun was on the ground and you were basically in between his legs, kneeling. One of his hand was on your waist while the other was on your cheek. Noticing the position and action you just did, you were basically a blushing mess. But that only made YanJun chuckle.

“You’re only shy now? Come on love, there’s no need to be shy anymore. Plus, I think I already know what you were going to tell me and I think you know how I feel as well” YanJun smirked as he gently pushed your face towards him and kissed

Alright, this was cringey and long. But this was the dream I had of YanJun (just a way longer version of it). Now back to admiring YanJun and the nine percent bois on pinterest XD

#linyanjun #evan lin #lin yanjun scenarios #lin yanjun imagines #NINE PERCENT #nine percent yanjun #yanjun #lin yanjun

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tacendaletter · 6 years

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Mauka & Makai Chapter 6

In which life was what happened while everyone was busy making other plans – and life didn’t need to be gentle to anyone.

Pairing: Yanjun? x OC || uni!au

Genre: Angst. A whole lot of it. Also, not a genre, but Li Mei and Zhengting are friendship goals.

Chapter 5 | Chapter 7 | Masterlist

Chapter 6 – “You do know you’re an idiot, right?”

It was two in the morning when I let myself fall back into the cushions of the sofa, handing Yanjun a glass of water. I was tired as fuck, and I would need to get up at six to get ready for university. But here I was, studying Yanjun’s face instead.

Sad look in his eyes, said eyes still rimmed red, looking just as tired as I felt, the corner if his lips tugged downwards as he thanked me before taking a sip, his skin was pale, almost sickly pale, and considering his normally sun kissed skin, it was alarming.

“Yanjun,” I leaned forward, trying very hard to keep my eyes open, “what happened to you? Why weren’t you answering my texts? I was so worried about you and did show up but… The way you look only makes me more worried.” I droopily blinked a few times, hoping it would keep me awake. I felt like I would fall asleep any second. Yanjun yawned when I had to yawn, and a small groan escaped his lips before his gaze fell back onto my face. “Can I stay over… for tonight?” he didn’t answer my question but instead posed his own, tiredly. There was hope in his eyes, but also hurt and sadness. Where did the latter two come from? “You really don’t want to tell me what happened, do you?” I questioned instead.

Intently looking at him, I was hoping that something in his eyes would give it away, that it would tell me why he looked the way he did. But Yanjun just stared at me for a few moments that seemed too long. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have come,” he abruptly got up and headed for the door. In my state, I needed a moment longer to process this, but the second I did, I jumped up from the sofa and ran to the front door. There, I saw him putting his shoes back on and grabbed his arm, roughly turning him to me. “You do know you’re an idiot, right?” I inquired with hurt evident in my voice. Yanjun’s eyes widened.

I took a deep breath. “You just vanish into thin air, don’t answer me at all, make me worried about you, aren’t even at home, don’t give me a single sign of life, let me keep wondering if you’re okay, show up at my doorstep at midnight looking completely broken, cry into my arms for almost two hours, don’t want to tell me what’s wrong, making me only more worried, I let you stay even at two in the morning even though I have to get up at six, just to keep you company because I care about you, and you still think I wouldn’t let you stay over? Just how much of a fucking idiot are you, Lin Yanjun?” I wasn’t sure if it was the worry of the past few days, or if it was because of how tired I was, but tears threatened to spill by the time I was done with my small rant. While I was trying to keep myself from crying, Yanjun just stared at me in disbelief and possibly shock, too. I took a deep breath, and that was when the man seemingly came back to his senses.

He stepped forward and embraced me again, using his hand to lean my head against his chest. I strongly grabbed onto his shirt, burying my face into the exposed skin right below his throat. “I am sorry for worrying you,” his voice was silent. His skin was warm. It was comfortably warm, calming me in some weird way. I took another breath and there was silence for a moment. I could feel him lift his head, possibly looking forward into the apartment somewhere. “I am sorry. You have so many other things on your mind, someone else to take care of.” It was then that I realized that he was looking towards Kun’s room. “But I still made you worried about me. I am sorry, Li Mei.” He lowered his head again, burying his face into my hair, taking a deep breath himself. “You’re right. I’m an idiot.” My grip on his shirt only got stronger, and I bit my tongue. “Yes, you are,” I mumbled into his skin, eliciting a small dark chuckle from him. I felt the vibration of it with my nose brushing against his throat.

“I’ll try not to be as much of an idiot from now on, okay?” Now it was me who chuckled. A moment of peaceful silence passed between us. There was nothing else but Yanjun holding me in his arms for a moment, me feeling his warm skin on my face and taking in his scent as I closed my eyes, reveling in this moment, trying to cherish it. I wanted to freeze time, just for a little while. This was perfect right now. I wished we could’ve stayed like that. “Will you go to uni tomorrow?” I asked. I had to ask, because I didn’t have a definite answer to this question by just thinking about it. Especially considering his state right now. Was he? Would he? Yanjun didn’t answer for a few seconds. Just when I thought he wouldn’t answer at all was when he spoke.

“I will.”

“Then let’s go to bed. We’ll have to get up in a few hours- and you won’t be able to shower for hours on end. Just a heads up,” I said as I broke the contact between us, taking a step back. Yanjun only smiled down at me with a small nod. I went to my room to look for a pair of clothes that might fit him, but I needed to get some of Kun’s in the end.

Four hours of sleep left.

Let’s see how dead the two of us were going to be in the morning.

Yanjun definitely wasn’t an early bird.

Neither was I.

I wanted to smash my alarm clock against the wall the moment it rung, and bury myself under my blanket. Like a zombie, still half asleep, I went to wake up the sad boy and took a quick shower, Yanjun showering right after me. While the two of us were sitting at the table in mutually wanted silence during breakfast, Kun woke up. I wished I had my phone ready the second he had laid eyes on Yanjun. His face was truly priceless. Kun came into the living room rubbing his eyes, and stopped short once he saw the two of us with grim and tired faces, confusion crossing his features.

“Um… good morning?” he threw into the round that was responded with a mumbling from the two of us as he sat down at the table with a yawn. “It’s been a while, Yanjun,” he smiled at the older one, who put all his effort into smiling back. Reaching out, Yanjun patted Kun’s head. “Good to see you again, kid.” While the black haired resumed with his breakfast, Kun glanced at me when he was sure Yanjun wouldn’t notice. I shot him a look that was sure to tell him that I would tell him later. Kun seemed to satisfied with that and went back to talking. I normally wasn’t a morning person since I needed a while to really wake up and have some energy, but Yanjun was truly the kind of person who just had a black cloud above his head and a “don’t talk to me” vibe in the morning.

He was worse than me. He hated it when people tried chatting him up in the morning, though I could see him seriously trying with Kun. It kind of warmed my heart, because I could see that he cared about the younger boy and didn’t want to be mean to him, so I just watched them during their conversation until Yanjun and I had to leave for university.

“So… are you going to go to uni like usually or just today?” I looked at him as I tried to keep up with his step. He was going a little fast. Faster than usually. It was like he wanted to escape – probably because he thought I was expecting him to spill all the beans, but if he didn’t want to, I wasn’t going to push him to do so. It also took him a while until he replied, like he needed to choose his words carefully, “Yeah… like usually. Last week was just… you know… special. I couldn’t really go. Got permission to be away.” He furrowed his brows, looking sternly ahead. I kept Zhangjing’s word in the back of my mind. He is sick. It sure as hell didn’t sound like it right now, but if he didn’t want me to, it was none of my business, so I also had no right to snoop around and squeeze it out of Zhangjing. I would still try one last time for Yanjun to explain it to me. This would be the last time I asked.

“And also the reason why you suddenly turned up at my doorstep.”

But he didn’t even spare me a glance.

Instead, he just sighed, hanging his head for a second before looking ahead again. This time, his gaze looked a little colder than before. “Let’s not talk about it. In fact, let’s forget last week ever happened.” I stared at him. I didn’t know what my face looked like but I could guess that it somewhat resembled his, with the scowling and everything. He really didn’t want me to know. I guess I would have to accept that. Even though we had known each other for quite a long time already, I guess trust wasn’t there completely. Would it ever be? “I can live with that. As long as it’s nothing bad that will influence you in a negative way… You know where to find me if you need me.” And with that, we parted ways and went to our separate faculties on campus.

His goodbye was short and very Yanjun-like, but I felt a certain distance from it. I felt a certain distance in his tone.

Maybe I shouldn’t bother or text him anymore at all today and just… let him be. It was what he had always preferred. Being left alone. Sometimes that solved things for him by itself; by just giving him enough time to think, to be by himself. Hopefully this was alike to those kind of situations. Well, I guess it would be. With that thought in mind, I went to my first lecture of the day, but I felt weird. My gut was telling me that it might not exactly be just that. There might be more. But this could also just be my mind playing a trick on me, my anxious mind too occupied and confused. Or was it really what my gut was telling me? I sighed as I walked into the room, looking for Zhengting’s familiar face. Free your mind, Li Mei, for you have a long day ahead and need to concentrate. We can over-analyze this later.

“Let’s meet up for dinner,” was the first thing Ting said to me as I sat down. “Good morning to you, too, Ting,” I gave him the side-eye. “Good morning, Mei,” he chuckled as he bore his elbow into my side when I flopped my bag onto the floor. With a hiss, I slapped him arm, and when I looked up, he had a big grin on his face. Oh, how much I wanted to erase that stupid grin off his face right then, right there. On a side note, he was acting weird today. Was everyone going to be out of character today? It weirded me out.

“So you up for it?”

“For what?”

“Dinner.”

“Oh that… sure. But why?”

“My parent’s project has been received way better than we had expected and our stocks have been rising immensely, so they wanted to have dinner tonight. I wanted to invite you and Kunkun.”

“Oh. Wow, congratulations.”

“So…?”

“Sure. It sounds really nice. Kun would probably be very happy to see your parents again, too. I’ll see how he is feeling once I come back home. He was pretty lively in the morning, but who knows how long that is going to last.”

Ting gave me a sobered smile, like he was slowly coming down from his high of the happy news from his parents. Reaching out, he ran his hand through my hair, but only once. “Sure. See how he feels. You know that I know very well that it doesn’t work out if he’s not feeling well. You won’t need to explain it to me. Actually… you never need to. I know about the situation, so just message me if you guys can come or not. Dinner will probably be at around 8. My parents aren’t completely sure yet where we’ll be going out to eat at.” Ting rolled his eyes and I suppressed a laugh as the professor walked in.

That wasn’t something new.

Some things never changed and would never change.

Hopefully.

Masterlist | Chapter 7

tbh, I cringed at the first half but I am writing it from her perspective so... *shudders*

Also I added six new songs to the playlist

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