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sacredwarrior88 · 8 months

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I Don't Wanna Fight (Spencer Reid x OC)

Summary: Zafina and Spencer have been married for a few years now and even have twin boys together. But their marriage is put to the ultimate test when Spencer is sent to prison and when he is released. Eventually the tension and fighting becomes too much to handle and they separate for some time. But they eventually find their way back to each other and decide to work on their marriage. This is Part 3 in a trilogy and here is Part 1 and Part 2!

Warnings: Mention of sex (18+ only), arguing, sexting (one-sided), harassment, cheating accusations

Tagging: @reidsbtch @reiderwriter @uchihasanctuary @bleach-your-panties @dabis-azure-songbird @erikandersonsspouse

There’s a pale moon in the sky The kind you make your wishes on Oh, like the light in your eyes The one I built my dreams upon

It had been many years since Zafina married Spencer. 6 years to be exact. The wedding was a Halloween wedding with an open bar and buffet and although Spencer wanted something small, he had to compromise due to Zafina having a large family. A lot of the more distant relatives weren’t able to attend the wedding for various reasons but they did send lots of gifts. The relatives that were able to attend were pretty surprised when they met Spencer during the wedding planning because they didn’t think he was the kind of guy Zafina would go for. Her parents and siblings had already welcomed Spencer with open arms which made him pretty happy. Although Spencer was pretty awkward and nervous around Zafina’s family, his anxiety and fears were eased thanks to her and he slowly started to open up to them. Zafina wanted Spencer’s mom Diana to attend the wedding as well and met her in person for the first time when he brought her to their home the week before.

Diana and Zafina hit it off much better than Spencer expected and her children also loved being around Diana which was a major bonus. The team also attended the wedding as expected and of course they had a huge blast too! The wedding was amazing with many hilarious moments as well as romantic ones! But the true romance and surprise came during Zafina and Spencer’s honeymoon to Bora Bora. During a romantic dinner, Zafina had given Spencer a cipher to crack that she had created herself. He cracked it instantly and he was completely gobsmacked by the meaning. Zafina was 3 months pregnant! With twin boys at that! Spencer was overjoyed and very excited throughout the entire pregnancy, treating Zafina like a queen and watching her like a hawk to make sure everything was alright.

On February 25th, Zafina delivered Dante and Dalton Reid via C-section and it was the happiest day of her life. Spencer was in tears as he held his sons, vowing to protect them and always be there for them. Their lives changed forever from that point on but there was a storm coming that would put their marriage to the ultimate test!

It’s not there any longer Something happened somewhere and we both know why But me, I’m getting stronger We must stop pretending I can’t live this life

6 years later, Zafina didn’t even know who Spencer was at this point. Being framed and going to prison was extremely hard on him and although he tried to push Zafina away, she wouldn’t allow it and was by his side the entire time. She wrote him letters, called him, and even visited him whenever she could! Zafina was gonna stand by her man no matter what and she didn’t care how long it took for Spencer to see that!

Zafina obviously expected Spencer to change and he definitely did. He was more aggressive and outspoken for starters. She was worried that he might be suffering from PTSD which she instantly recognized the signs of thanks to her military experience. In the bedroom, Spencer was rougher, more dominant, and seemed to be insatiable even!

Zafina tried to get Spencer to open up about his time in prison but it would always result in an argument or him distracting her with rough sex. Sometimes he would even lash out at her which led to even bigger arguments because Zafina didn’t play that shit at all! She was starting to get tired of all this fighting and although she definitely enjoyed the sex with Spencer, it wasn’t enough for her to want to keep this marriage going! Zafina knew that the breaking point was coming and she was starting to brace herself for impact.

It came when Zafina was in the shower one day and her phone was buzzing. She was in a group chat with fellow professors at her college and there was one professor in particular who always had the hots for her but she kept rejecting him and turning him down. Professor George Love. He was a black man who was a bit older than Zafina and he didn’t like the fact that she was married to a white man 10 years her junior. While Spencer was locked up, George kept putting the moves on Zafina and trying to get with her which she ignored. Eventually she got tired of it all and told George off before blocking him.

Zafina and Spencer had an open phone policy and although they never went through each other’s phones because they trusted each other, they still had each other’s passwords and such. Apparently George must’ve gotten a new number because he was texting Zafina various sexual messages and even sent her a dick pic or two. To make matters worse, George was talking shit about Spencer and dared to say that his dick was bigger when that couldn’t be further from the truth!

Spencer noticed that Zafina’s phone kept buzzing with text notifications and his curiosity got the better of him. As he read the text messages George was sending Zafina, his anger started to rise and rise. Although logically he knew that Zafina would never cheat on him, he still felt insecure and isolated about his time in prison and he didn’t think he was good enough for Zafina or their sons.

When Zafina came out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around her body and hair, she noticed Spencer staring at her phone and raised an eyebrow. “Something wrong Spence?”

“Who the fuck is this guy sending you text messages and nudes? And why is he talking about me?” Spencer snarled while throwing Zafina’s phone at her which she caught with ease. Her eyes widened as she read George’s messages and she made a disgusted noise when she saw the dick pics. Zafina immediately blocked the number and sighed.

“It’s not what you think Spencer. That guy’s name is George Love and he’s a professor at the college I work at. He’s been trying to get with me ever since before you went to prison. He’s one of those black people who hates interracial relationships and the fact that you’re 10 years my junior doesn’t help either. I’ve never given him the time of day nor does he know a single detail about our relationship. I blocked his number years ago and told him off but apparently he doesn’t know when to quit. I’m gonna deal with this in the morning.”

Spencer gave Zafina a blank stare as she explained herself. Was she really telling the truth? Normally he would be able to tell but for some reason, he couldn’t and that scared him to death. Spencer didn’t respond to fear very well and Zafina could tell that he was about to break down.

“Spencer? I’m telling the truth, I swear. I would never cheat on you ever. I love you too much to hurt you that way. Please just talk to me. I’m tired of you shutting me out like this. We used to talk about anything and everything but now it’s like you only notice me when you’re fucking me.”

“Zafina, I keep telling you over and over again that I don’t want to talk about this. Why do you keep bringing this up? I’m not shutting you out! But it definitely seems like you are! You actually expect me to believe that you were faithful to me while I was in prison? You’re not one to go without sex Zafina. You’re far more insatiable than I am!”

It was at this point that Zafina had enough. She wasn’t putting up with this anymore. Fuck this! How dare Spencer talk to her that way?! Was he implying that she was some kind of sex-crazed whore with no self-control? Little did Spencer know, his comments reminded him of how Zafina had been berated and slandered when she reported her gang rape decades ago and it pissed her off!

“I’m done, Spencer. I’m tired of this shit. We’re separating. Get the fuck out! You fucking cruel bastard!” Zafina took the towel off her head and threw it at Spencer, hitting him in the face. It was taking every ounce of her self-control to not punch him or do something even worse to him. Spencer was no stranger to Zafina’s temper but despite this, he refused to budge. Not without a fight.

“What about the boys?”

“What about them? You haven’t exactly been yourself around them either. Dante asked me the other day if you still loved him. No child should ever have to ask that about their parents. We need time apart Spencer and you need to get some fucking help or else this marriage will come to an end. I’m not going to say it again. Get the fuck out now or I’ll force you out. I don’t give a rat’s ass where you go as long as I don’t have to see your insufferable face again!”

Zafina’s words shattered Spencer’s heart but deep down, he knew she was right and their marriage was barely hanging on by a thread. There was a time to fight for their marriage but this wasn’t it. Without saying another word, Spencer packed his bags and walked downstairs towards the front door.

“Daddy? Where are you going?”

Dante and Dalton were in the living room playing video games as Spencer walked by. How was he supposed to answer them? Should he answer them?

“Daddy’s going away for a while for work.”

Zafina had come downstairs wearing sexy silk pajamas that Spencer was never able to resist. Damn her and her impeccable timing! One of the many things he loved about her!

“Yeah your mom’s right. I have to go away for a while because of my job. I love you two and I will come back. I’m not walking out on you or your mother.”

Spencer gave Zafina a look of determination before he walked out of their family home, beginning their separation. Would it become permanent or was it temporary? Only time will tell.

I don’t care who’s wrong or right I don’t really want to fight no more (Too much talking babe) Let’s sleep on it tonight I don’t really want to fight no more This is time for letting go

Five months had passed since Spencer and Zafina separated and some progress happened during those five months. Zafina had reported George to the dean for sexual harassment, using all of the text messages and photos from her phone as proof. Turns out that she wasn’t the only victim of his and Zafina’s report was the final nail in the coffin. George was swiftly fired and he even had the audacity to try and go after Zafina physically as revenge. This led to her beating his ass in the college parking lot and gaining a lot of respect and admiration from the female staff and students.

Spencer decided to use his time off to his advantage and actually get help because he was getting to the point where he was considering using dilaudid again and if that happened, he could kiss his marriage goodbye! Zafina knew about his previous drug use and how it came to be but Spencer wasn’t going to test whether or not she would stay with him if he relapsed! He was already on thin ice as it was!

Spencer called Dante and Dalton every night and this led to him talking to Zafina as well. They would have deep conversations like they used to and kept each other up to date on anything important. Spencer was pretty happy to hear that George got fired for his actions and he was ecstatic to hear that Zafina kicked his ass. He didn’t say it out loud but the thought of her beating that pompous asshole really turned him on!

It was now October 31st. Halloween and their 7th wedding anniversary. Spencer had called Zafina early that morning and told her that he was picking her up later that night to take her to a restaurant that he had made reservations for. Zafina was nervous about how this anniversary would go. She knew that they would have to talk about the future of their marriage at some point and Spencer was most likely using their anniversary to do so. It was the moment of truth for them and damn was Zafina scared!

As nightfall started to roll around, Zafina began to get ready for her date with Spencer. Dante and Dalton were at JJ and Will’s place for the night so she wasn’t worried about their wellbeing. When Spencer arrived at the house, he let himself in since he still had the key and Zafina hadn’t changed the locks. Zafina was still in their bedroom, putting the final touches on her makeup and brushing her hair all the while wearing a gorgeous red dress that showed her curves and exposed some skin even. She was going all out on this anniversary!

Spencer walked into the bedroom and smiled when he saw Zafina all dressed up. It was rare that she dressed to the nines like that and that’s what made it all the more special to him. Even though it was obvious that Zafina had aged over the years, Spencer still found her sexy and gorgeous which he wasn’t afraid to let her know.

“You’re early Spencer. Why am I not surprised?”

“Did you expect anything less? Are you ready yet?”

“You can’t rush perfection Spence!”

“You’re perfect to me no matter what Zafina.”

That flustered Zafina and she stood up, grabbing her handbag. Even after all these years, she still didn’t have a response to Spencer’s comebacks sometimes! He still knew how to fluster her and make her shut up!

The drive to the restaurant was filled with silence but it was comfortable silence and Spencer had one hand on Zafina’s thigh as he drove. It was small moments like these that Zafina always treasured during their relationship. Just being around each other in complete silence letting their actions speak for themselves.

Upon their arrival at the restaurant, Spencer and Zafina were immediately led to their reserved table which was by a large window with a gorgeous view of the city. She gasped when she saw how fancy and beautiful everything looked and her heart even skipped a few beats. How in the hell was Spencer able to pull off something like this?!

As they ordered their drinks and appetizers, Spencer decided to rip the band-aid off and get straight to the point just like Zafina preferred it.

“I want to come home. I miss being with you and the boys every night. I miss waking up next to you every morning. Zafina I want to work on this marriage and I don’t want a divorce.”

Their drinks and appetizers arrived and Zafina immediately began to dig in since she hadn’t eaten a single thing all day! She didn’t want to spoil this amazing dinner and Spencer found it pretty adorable when Zafina started stuffing her face like a competitive eater.

“I don’t want a divorce either Spencer but I’m not going to tolerate this kind of behavior from you. You can’t shut me out like this and you can’t lash out at me like you did, making snide comments. I know you’ve been through something terrible and I know a thing or two about how trauma affects people. I may not be able to understand your trauma but I do know what it’s like to be affected by it. I’ve had some very traumatic experiences myself after all.”

Zafina never told Spencer about her gang rape during her time in the military and although she didn’t really wish to, she was willing to for the sake of the conversation. After all, she knew Spencer would never judge her nor blame her! Just like she would never do the same to him!

“I know and I’m very sorry Zafina. The last thing I would ever want to do is hurt you in any kind of way. I was just scared and I don’t handle fear very well. You’re such a beautiful, amazing woman and when I went to prison, I didn’t expect you to actually be there for me and continue staying by my side. Why would someone as amazing as you be faithful to a screw-up like me? I didn’t think I was good enough for you or the boys and I guess distancing myself was my way of proving it. I’ve always been a bit insecure about our relationship and going to prison just made it worse.”

Zafina nodded as she took in Spencer’s words. It was pretty funny that he always felt insecure about their relationship because she had her own insecurities as well! But Spencer always comforted her about them and eventually the insecurities weren’t much of an issue anymore. The irony was not lost on her!

The waiter came by and took their orders for the main course. Spencer and Zafina ironically ordered the same thing which made them chuckle in unison.

“Great minds think alike huh Spence? You have nothing to be afraid of. I will never leave you for another man. There isn’t a single man on this Earth who can compare to you or do what you do for me. It’s ok to be scared, baby. I was too, especially when we started dating. Failure, fear. In the lives that we live, these things are inevitable. How we deal with them is the true test of our character.”

“Well I definitely failed that test then.”

“No you didn’t Spencer. If you did, we would be in divorce court right now instead of sitting here at a restaurant on our anniversary. You just stumbled and fell. Now you have to get back up and keep going. You won’t be going through this alone. I’ll be right by your side as long as you don’t push me away.”

Zafina always knew what to say and how to uplift people! Even though she wasn’t a profiler, she was quite good at reading people and had a lot of charm in spite of her ice queen persona that she often put on in front of others. Spencer fought back tears as he thought about what Zafina said and took it to heart. She always knew how to render him speechless.

“Beloved? Are you still with me? Don’t punk out on me now,” Zafina chuckled as she gently held Spencer’s hand and rubbed the back of it with her thumb. Her words made him smile smugly as he lifted up her hand and kissed it.

“The only one who’s gonna punk out tonight is you. I hope you don’t plan on going to work tomorrow because you won’t have the energy for it. We have to make up for lost time after all.”

The look that Spencer gave Zafina made chills run down her spine as she rubbed her thighs together. The rough sex that they had been having since he got out of prison was quite a shock to her because years ago, she would have to beg him to be rougher or more dominant. Spencer had trouble fully expressing himself in the bedroom which Zafina related to heavily. It was something they worked on together which made the sex all the more meaningful and special to her.

“Not that I’m complaining Spencer but what exactly made you get so rough all of a sudden? You would’ve been scared out of your mind to even spank me years ago but now it’s like you’re a complete beast. Is it because of you being incarcerated?”

“Yes. I was afraid that I’d never see you again and when you’re in prison, you have nothing but time. I was thinking about all of the things we never got to do in bed and the things that you wanted from me. Life is too short to take things for granted and now that I have my freedom back, I don’t want to have any regrets.”

Zafina and Spencer’s main courses came and they immediately started to dig in. The food was absolutely delicious and although Spencer preferred Zafina’s cooking any day, he had to admit that he was very impressed with how good the meal was! He made a great choice in picking this restaurant!

“This is amazing Spencer. I never thought that I would eat at a restaurant like this! How are you able to afford all of this? Did Rossi help you?”

“No but he did recommend this place to me. I have more money than you think Zafina and you deserve to be spoiled like this. A queen only deserves the best after all. Sit back, relax, and let me take care of everything. I got this darling.”

Zafina wasn’t used to a man taking care of her and spoiling her without expecting something in return and acting like an entitled brat. Even though she had been with Spencer for a long time, she still wasn’t used to how well he treated her and often had to fight feelings of guilt and uncertainty. Zafina gave Spencer a gentle smile and licked her lips seductively.

“Make me scream your name Spencer.”

“Oh I plan to. But try to take it easy on your vocal chords. You don’t want to blow out your vocal chords again do you?”

“That wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t hit my cervix Spence! It hurts like hell when a guy does that to a woman! You’re lucky I didn’t have to go to the ER!”

“That will never happen again, Zafina. I can promise you that. I’m sorry I caused you so much pain.”

“Spencer, you've apologized a thousand times since then. I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. You just got carried away. It happens sometimes. Especially when the sex is as amazing as it is with you.”

Spencer choked on his drink and coughed a bit. Was he actually blushing? Zafina chuckled as he tried to gather himself. He looked so adorable when he was flustered like that out in public! The waiter came by with the bill and Spencer immediately took out his wallet, giving the waiter his card and leaving a large tip. Zafina was going to offer to pay the tip at least but the look Spencer gave her changed her mind real fast! It also nearly unleashed a waterfall in between her legs!

A waterfall that was now replaced by a hot, relaxing shower as Spencer bathed Zafina and massaged her sore muscles. She was also quite exhausted after the rough, passionate sex they just had so he picked her up bridal style and carried her back to the bedroom after drying her off, laying her down on the bed and picking out something for her to wear to bed while putting on a pair of boxers.

“Spence? Get me one of my Cowboys jerseys. It’s only fitting considering what we just did.”

The joke wasn’t lost on Spencer and he chuckled as he grabbed an oversized Dallas Cowboys jersey from their closet and threw it at Zafina along with a pair of clean panties. Spencer wasn’t one for football but Zafina’s enjoyment of it sparked his interest and he always watched the Super Bowl with her every year since they got married thanks to her family always having Super Bowl parties.

After Zafina got dressed, Spencer climbed into bed next to her and began to kiss her slowly and gently while wrapping his arms around her. It was moments like these that made Zafina realize that the nerdy, awkward, and sweet Spencer that she fell in love with still existed somewhere inside of him which made her very happy.

“I love you Spencer. Welcome home.”

“I love you too Zafina. I’m glad to be home. I’m sorry for everything and I promise to be a better man for you and the boys.”

Zafina desperately wanted to say something back but her body had other ideas and she was fast asleep within seconds, snoring softly. Spencer smiled and kissed her forehead, watching her sleep. He was far from a religious man but if there was a God out there, he was definitely thanking him for blessing him with an amazing wife like Zafina! Most women would’ve walked out on him with everything that’s happened but not her. She still stayed with him despite everything and in spite of their separation periods, she was still willing to work on their marriage.

As Spencer drifted off to sleep himself, he smiled a genuine smile for the first time since he got out of prison as he thought about his long relationship with Zafina and the many ups and downs they’ve had over the years, leading up to this blissful moment. She was his soulmate and he was hers. Always and forever. Till death separates them.

Oh, baby, don’t you know That I don’t want to hurt no more (It’s time, I’m walking babe) Don’t care now who’s to blame I don’t really want to fight no more This is time for letting go

#criminal minds #spencer reid #original character #black woman #songfic #Spotify

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newcaptainofsquad9 · 2 years

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Dreamcatcher Going to Pride with their Girlfriend Would Include...

Happy Pride month ya’ll! There will be more Dreamcatcher content soon! Also! Let me know if you’d like to see any individual fics based on this concept with any of the members. Hope ya’ll enjoy!

JiU/Minji

•She’d be so excited and happy for not only you but also the people around you who are enjoying pride and the festivities as well. Will be holding your hand the entire time, smiling and rubbing your back if you’re nervous.

• So much laughter and corny jokes from her than usual. While painting your face in glitter along with whatever color of flag you identify with/represent she showers you in compliments. With a dash of punny jokes

• “Y/N? Why is your hair so gorgeous? Such a mane right?”

“Thank you Ji. But why mane?”

“Cause looking at you and it makes me so prideful.”

• Minji would get so many stares and compliments from other gays, so much so that you’d get a bit jealous. It wasn’t just because of her beauty but of how friendly and open she was with them. Of course Minji told them she was happily taken, all the while taking you by the hand or waist, introducing you to them as your girlfriend.

• She’s mesmerized by the floats and would most definitely drag you to a drag show (lol).

• Would kiki with all the drag queens/kings as if they were friends for years and tip the extremely well.

• Kisses you whenever you both have moments to yourselves, thanking you for bringing her along and for having such love in her but also in your own self to celebrate this.

SuA/Bora

• She is the one who suggested ya’ll go to pride together, would not stop talking about it until the day of.

• Dresses up with you, always wanting to match. The only differences would be the glitter Bora threw across her chest and around her cheeks. She also gave you a bit of glitter too in trade for some affection.

• Bora dances everywhere and with anyone at pride, you always have to be a hype-woman or mediator for each and every dance battle your girlfriend participates in.

• She also hypes up everyone who’s on a float, especially the drag queens/kings. Minji kiki-ed with them too but oh boy Bora is on a completely different level.

• Waves yours and her own flag respectively and if you’re shy about it, she just screams and hypes you up even more.

• Since it is pride, her affection and touching goes up a bunch as well. Kisses you every chance she gets for photos and just because she loves you.

“I’m so glad I’m able to celebrate this with you baby. Now how many kisses can I give you till my lipstick stays on your face!”

Siyeon

• Siyeon tagged along with you but would be adorably confused.

• Of course she’d be happy to be there but you’re going to have to explain some things to her. Once she learns however, she’s all smiles, winks and finger guns--mostly at you.

•Another hottie folks can’t stop and flirt with but of course Siyeon is all about you and only you.

• Will get so lost if you both go your separate ways, trying to find a band to watch or just something fun to do. Stumbles upon you in a line to get food, wide eyed, asking where you got that funnel cake from.

• Loves just being in your presence having fun: arm around your shoulders while calling you gorgeous. She’s the cool girlfriend who’s always in your corner, urging you to try new things especially if it shows how much you love being/ expressing yourself

•Really wants to kiss you in front of the largest gay flag possible.

“Just one kiss, please? Don’t be scared, baby! We’re in a safe place.”

Cheers so loudly when she gets you to do it more than once.

Handong

• Handong would be a bit shy in asking you to pride because I feel like she’s a person who’d like to keep her love private and to herself and her girlfriend.

• Loves seeing you happy and gush over pride so she asked if you wanted to go to the parade a few towns over. She came to you a bit sheepish, worrying you to death.

“Is everything OK, Dongie?”

“Yeah, I was just wondering if you wanted to go somewhere that would be special for the both of us?”

“And where would that be?”

• Takes you on a road-trip doesn’t tell you where until you witness the floats, rainbows, hand-holding and overall people having a grand time.

• Laughs so hard at your reaction, most likely will record it for herself and memories sake.

•Let’s you take the lead on activities, but will always ask if you’re having a good time. She smiles back and answers cheekily that she’s with the woman she loves in a safe space, of course she’s happy.

•Gives you kisses when you aren’t looking and especially when it looks like you’re paying attention to a float or at a drag show.

“Hey, Y/N? Who’s that queen again?”

“Hmm? Oh that’s Mx. Sux A Lot. Why--”

Handong kisses your jaw swiftly prior to pulling away with an innocent smile.

“No reason.”

Yoohyeon

• Yoohyeon is literally volunteering at ya’lls local pride event. Asked you if you were going to come eagerly, saying she helped organize it and all. She thought she was so smooth but half the time she came across as corny.

“So babe, I know we’ve been girlfriends for a few years but would you let me take you to pride? I got plenty of pride and love for you babygirl.”

“...”

“Please say yes.”

• Of course Yoohyeon shows you off to all the other volunteers and her friends alike, introducing you as your girlfriend and taking you to all the events with so much enthusiasm.

• Takes you to each and every event to include some history behind it while holding your hand and pulling you close

• Sua may be the main one dancing, but Yoohyeon also doesn’t mind dancing either, especially with you. May not may not twerk on you when and/if she gets a few drinks in her

•You have to take her home regardless and either way she clings to you for dear life, telling you how much she loves you.

“You’re too good to me! I love you so much! You’re the best girlfriend ever!” she cried into your neck.

Dami/Yubin

• Yubin always wanted to go to pride with you but like Handong was a bit nervous to ask, most likely due to how much it meant to you and she didn’t want to just make it seem like a plain date.

• Makes it special by helping you pick your outfit and giggling over what would look more or less gay. (Ya’ll went with more gay oki)

• More giggling would ensue when you finally get to the festival and embraced by the amount of love and acceptance. Yubin will not stop smiling and will be totally 1000 percent goofy. More goofy than usual.

• Like with Minji, other gays will attempt to flirt with her and get her number and of course Yubin declines politely while bringing you into the convo or just stepping away entirely.

• She just wants to be with you either hand in hand or just beside you in any way.

•Gets extremely flustered when meeting yall’s favorite drag queens, freezing up by just being around them. Nudges you when you suggest the both of you try out drag yourselves.

“Would we even look as good as them?”

“Of course we would Yubie! Now what would our drag names be?”

Gahyeon

• Gahyeon got more interested about pride after hearing it from Yoohyeon and really wanted to impress you by bringing you.

• Would gear you up on the trip there by jamming to a sapphic playlist she cultivated herself, looking proud while driving and holding your hand.

“Oh my God Gahyeon you put Janet Jackson on here too?”

“Yeah babe. She’s a queer icon in her own right, I did more research and I know how much you love her.”

• At the festival Gahyeon is all about the floats and the community aspect of pride. She’s all about the colors and just prancing around with you by her side wrapped in your flags, flanked by other people.

• Gahyeon is all smiles, very child-like just wanting to be with you and rush around like pride was your own personal playground (im sorry lol)

•Always has heart eyes when looking at you explain some historical context of a certain event or you just dancing and having fun.

• Like Sua, she can also get loud when cheering in general.

•Will side eye and cuss out homophobes who try to encroach on the festivities. All the ladies will but Gahyeon will personally go over to have some choice words. Or actions.

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queer-and-dear-books · 2 years

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Title: I’ll Be The One

Author: Lyla Lee

Genre: YA Fiction | Drama | Romance | Music | LGBTQ+

Content Warnings: Fatphobia | Homophobia | Biphobia

Overall Rating: 9.9/10

Personal Opinion: I love K-pop, I love Asian culture, and I love seeing queer people thrive. This book has all of that. It’s adorable and sweet and watching Skye’s journey as a fat girl trying to make it in the not-so-body-positive industry of K-pop is inspiring. You can’t help but root for her. So if you want to read about a fat bi girl be an inspiration, then this is definitely the book for you.

Couple Classification: Skye Shin X Henry Cho = Artist X Prep

Do I Own This Book? Nope.

Spoilers Below For My Likes & Dislikes:

Likes:

- Going into this book, I knew that both Skye and Henry are bi. But I’d wrongfully assumed that they would not play any significant role in either of their identities. I have never been so happy to be wrong. Skye is bi and she says so from the start. It comes up every now and again and is a source of some of her insecurities because she knows her parents would not be thrilled to her dating a girl. Henry is also bi. While it’s not as blatant as Skye, he had a boyfriend once. And that is significant because of how his parents reacted to him dating a boy. They messed with his personal relationship and had made his life miserable. Being bi is just part of their identities but it’s important to them and I love that the author did not shy away from emphasizing that. I also love queer Asian men, as we have established multiple times already.

- I love that Skye entered this competition wanting to prove her mom wrong but also because she loves to sing and dance. She wants to perform. From how the author had described her, she belongs on stage because those parts where she was performing, the description really came to life.

- I also love that the winners of both categories, Skye for vocal and Imani for dance, did it for stigmatized groups. Skye for the fat girls and Imani for Black girls. Because in the world of K-pop, fatness and darker skin tones are shamed. I love the confidence Skye and Imani radiated and it makes me so proud that they won. I know they’re fictional but I hope that their debut goes well.

- I love Lana and Tiffany too! They’re such a power couple and they’re so cute together. I am so happy that they’re doing okay after being disowned by their parents because they truly deserve happiness. But most importantly, they became friends with Skye immediately and easily. They were so sweet. And when Skye saw they were a couple and could not stop smiling, I felt that in my soul. She was so happy to see queer Asian girls thriving and that is exactly why I love seeing queer Asian men.

- Skye’s dad is such a big dork and if there’s one thing I love, it’s dorky parents. Those that adore their children and always support them unconditionally. Why couldn’t he be the one that Skye lives with?

- Portia and Steve are great pseudo-parents for Henry. They seem genuinely supportive of their charge and they work so hard to make sure he’s safe and happy. It’s so pure and wholesome and I’m glad that Henry’s not totally alone after losing all his friends.

- I love Gary Kim too. He’s one of the judges for the contest and the way he unabashedly was in Skye’s corner was so awesome. I adored how big of a fan he was of her.

- This appeals to me personally but I adored the K-pop references. Because I understood all of them. Ailee is a vocal queen, Chungha is a dance-forward artist, BTS’s “Idol” is a challenging choreography. etc. It was just nice feeling in the know about these things and not totally lost when a character talks about their hyperfixation(s).

- This entire book was just so wholesome and adorable that I just… I love it.

Dislikes:

- Please, let the wizard books die.

- The fatshaming from Skye’s mom and Bora was horrible to read. I actually felt sick to my stomach just imagining some of their vitriol being spewed out loud. I’m glad Skye learned that loving herself is enough and she doesn’t need her mom’s (and certainly not Bora’s) approval to feel great about herself.

- Also fuck Melinda Jones and Bobby Lim. The former for her fetishizing of Asian culture and the latter for his fatshaming. I’m thrilled that they got eliminated and probably had to watch Skye take it all in the vocal category.

- I wish we knew what happened to Henry’s ex-boyfriend. I know it doesn’t matter in the grand scheme of things but he’s a fellow friend of Dorothy and that makes me sympathetic even though he doesn’t even have a name. I hope he’s thriving too, wherever he is.

- You wanna know the real reason why this doesn’t get a perfect score? It’s because of Skye’s alleged best friend. She cared more about Henry than she did for Skye’s wellbeing and performances and it got old fast. Like that’s just uncool and disrespectful. And a best friend should not act like that.

#Booklr #Booksbooksbooks #Book Blog #Book Review #Book Recs #I'll Be The One #Lyla Lee #LGBTQ #Queer Books #Queer Lit #Queer Representation #Asian Books #Asian Representation

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Psyko’s Top 10 Kpop Songs Released in 2022

I took the top 10 songs released this year and put them in a numerical list. This list is only including songs released by a k-pop artist or group and is in korean.

10. WA DA DA by Kep1er

I didn’t watch Girls Planet 999 but I followed the drama extensively on twitter (mainly because I love Bora from Cherry Bullet), and so I was excited for the debut of the group. I was expecting a debut to rival IZ*ONE and I think we got it with WA DA DA. It’s high energy and the dance is fun. But theres a reason no other Kep1er songs are on this list. #JusticeForBora

9. Super Yuppers! by WJSN Chocome

WJSN released my most listened to song of 2021, so of course another WJSN song would be on my list. This song was the Kpop we needed in a genre saturated with noise music (which I do not hate). Dayoung’s rap(?) in the bridge solidified this as a regular on my Kpop playlist. These girls are bringing back the Orange Caramel aesthetic.

8. Maison by Dreamcatcher

It would’ve been a crime if this song did not get Dreamcatcher their first win. The chorus is so hype, and Dami’s raps never fail to serve. Their first win was a long time coming, and I’m glad they’ve finally clawed their way out of nugu-dom.

7. Love Dive by IVE

You think I could make a best of kpop list and not put the SOTY on it? (Actually I haven’t put the SOTY on my list many times XD). But this time I actually agree with the decision for SOTY. IVE had everyone by the throat this year, release hit after hit. And even though I hate Starship Ent. for what they did to Monsta X, it is nice to see a company outside of the Big 3 getting some recognition. I’m excited to see the big things IVE does in the future.

6. Step Back by GOT the Beat

I was a huge SuperM stan when they debuted and so I new it was a matter of time before SM released the female version. And they did not disappoint. This song is damn near perfect, and getting to hear Taeyeon, Wendy, and Karina on the same track is something I could’ve only dreamed of. This song is amazing, and anyone who says otherwise is in denial.

5. SMILEY by Yena feat. BBIBBI

Now I’ll be honestly, I didn’t love IZ*ONE, and I think all the girls have put out better music since they disbanded. And Choi Yena has had the best debut of all the ladies of IZ*ONE. It actually shocked me to discover that she was a rapper in IZ*ONE because her voice is so wonderful. I actually held out on listening to this song all the way through, because I didn’t care for IZ*ONE, but once I gave in I could not stop listening to it.

4. FOREVER 1 by Girl’s Generation

I made the mistake of stanning Girl’s Generation after the release of “Holiday”, so I fully expected to never receive new songs as a SONE and was content to just enjoy the classics. Well I tell you, I cried when I first watched the stage for this song! Eight queens taking their rightful spot back on the throne with an absolutely incredible song.

3. Scream by SF9

At this point, SF9 are one of my ults so of course they’d be the first boy group to appear on my list. When Youngbin and Inseong enlisted, I expected no new releases from the boys as a group for a while. So when this dropped I was so excited. The song overall I think is just alright, and the reason it’s ranked so high is purely because of Zuho’s rap, which are always my favorite parts in SF9 songs.

2. HOT by Seventeen

This was the song that got me to truly stan Seventeen. I had been an on and off fan after listening to Aju Nice, but this song was what made me commit to listening to this group. The dance is simplistic and sexy, and I love everything about the concept.

1. WooAh HIP by MAMADOL

If you had told me that the best song of the year would be released by a group composed of a bunch of former idols who were also mothers, I wouldn’t believe you. But WooAh HIP was the best debut/disbandment song of the year. These women can move, and they showed the world that just because you have children, doesn’t mean you can’t pop and drop it. I’ll never stop wishing for another comeback for this group, but most of all I hope that this paves the way for all idols with families and encourages them to continue doing what they love.

#kep1er #wjsn #wjsn chocome #dreamcatcher #IVE #got the beat #Choi yen’s #yena izone #SNSD #girls generation #SF9 #svt #MAMADOL #kpop #psyko speaks

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anikaxlimo · 4 months

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Beyond the Horizon: Exploring the Enigmatic Landscapes of Central Asia

Embark on a tropical escapade as we set sail through the pristine waters and lush landscapes of Oceania. From the turquoise lagoons of Bora Bora to the ancient Maori traditions of New Zealand, this travel blog invites you to discover the hidden gems that make the islands of the Pacific a haven for adventure and cultural exploration.

Section 1: Tahiti - The Pearl of the Pacific Our journey commences in Tahiti, French Polynesia, often referred to as the "Queen of the Pacific." Explore the vibrant markets of Papeete, indulge in the sweet scent of vanilla plantations, and relax on the idyllic beaches. Tahiti's lush landscapes and warm hospitality set the stage for an enchanting exploration of the South Pacific.

Section 2: Bora Bora - Paradise in Blue Travel to the iconic island of Bora Bora, where crystal-clear waters and overwater bungalows create a postcard-perfect setting. Snorkel through vibrant coral gardens, take a boat tour of the lagoon, and witness the mesmerizing sunset over Mount Otemanu. Bora Bora epitomizes the epitome of tropical paradise.

Section 3: Fiji - The Friendly Islands Head to the heart of Melanesia and explore the welcoming islands of Fiji. Immerse yourself in the vibrant culture with a traditional kava ceremony, snorkel in the Great Astrolabe Reef, and visit local villages to experience the Fijian way of life. The friendly smiles of the Fijian people make this island nation a true Pacific gem.

Section 4: Rarotonga - The Cook Islands' Hidden Jewel Discover the hidden jewel of Rarotonga in the Cook Islands. Trek through the lush Te Rua Manga (The Needle), unwind on the pristine Muri Beach, and experience the warmth of the Polynesian culture. Rarotonga's laid-back atmosphere and natural beauty offer a perfect blend of relaxation and adventure.

Section 5: New Zealand - Maori Spirit and Fiordland Majesty Conclude your Pacific journey in New Zealand, where the Maori traditions and breathtaking landscapes await. Explore the geothermal wonders of Rotorua, hike through the majestic Fiordland National Park, and experience the vibrant arts scene in Wellington. New Zealand's unique blend of culture and nature makes it a captivating destination.

Conclusion: The islands of Oceania, with their turquoise waters, vibrant cultures, and lush landscapes, promise an unparalleled journey of discovery. From the romantic allure of Bora Bora to the friendly embrace of Fiji, the hidden charm of Rarotonga, and the cultural richness of New Zealand, each island in the Pacific adds its own chapter to the story of this vast and diverse region. Pack your bags, let the trade winds guide you, and allow the enchantment of Oceania to leave an indelible mark on your travel memories. Safe travels!

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turtlemagnum · 6 months

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figured i should make a revised version of my pin (holy shit was it long(to be fair it still is(shut up!)))

facts about me for REAL GAMEWAD's:

the name's turtle. it's not my legal name, it's better!

my interests include writing, music, video games, animals, history, obscure political philosophy (and philosophy in general), making fun of virtually everyone who's ever been considered a philosopher, weeb shit, guns and occasionally other varieties of weaponry (usually the kind that individual people can effectively use), linguistics, and misanthropy. and also probably some other things i'm forgetting.

in terms of specifics, my biggest writing project/interest at the moment is this fantasy setting i've been developing for years now and marginally more recently, a game to go along with it and hopefully become successful enough to turn it into a series.

my musical tastes generally require some degree of complexity often not found in things like pop music. my fallback genre tends to be progressive rock, with some of my favorite artists in that group being yes, king crimson, jethro tull, jimi hendrix (best guitarist of all time i will FIGHT YOU), emerson lake and palmer, and while i'm not quite as experienced in terms of foreign prog i've really liked what i've heard from midas and (i think?) masayoshi takanaka. i think the most mainstream artist i like is bowie, which to be fair he's pretty weird for a really popular artist. i also like two (2!) whole metal groups, those being dio and symphony x. i think the main thing that really sets them apart from most other metal is that the singer actually sings rather than the generic metal screaming (which, to be fair, i think screaming can be done well, but we'll get to that later). nothing quite helps me think about writing as listening to really good metal, a lot of my setting has actually been heavily inspired by listening to dio (which, to be fair, his subject matter tends to have heavy fantasy elements, so it makes sense). i also like tally hall and most of its splitoffs (e.g. miracle musical and some of bora's stuff), and also lemon demon/neil cicierega, though to be fair i'm not hard into them like i used to be. very occasionally, i'll listen to old school funk/soul and the things it inspired like a good chunk of classic rap (like nwa). not sure if i'd consider death grips to be "rap", but that's probably the closest descriptor i'm aware of and either way, i do quite like death grippin'. a few other artists i like include oingo boingo/danny elfman's stuff, marty robbins (honest to jod the only country i actively enjoy), a bit of aphex twin and his infinite niche side projects, pilotredsun/pilotredsky, molchat doma, and queen.

i like a lot of different game series, but some of my favorites include UT/DR, zelda, mario, pre gen 5 pokemon (i know i'm a boomer but i was literally like 10 when gen 5 first came out and even back then i didn't like the look of it, and i've just sorta lost interest in pokemon games post that point), i'm a self loathing elder scrolls and fallout fan (the best idea bethesda ever had was letting obsidian develop new vegas), and i hate myself even more for becoming an unironic star wars fan after being recommended the KOTOR games as being some of the best RPGs of all time (KOTOR 2 is, and KOTOR 1 is enjoyable enough), being a sane PC gamer i love pretty much everything valve has ever touched e.g. half life and portal (with the exception of the CS games, they strive enough for realism that they're not fun mechanically but they're not realistic enough to be fun in terms of being a simulator)(also TF2 devoured my life during middle school and most of high school, but i've fallen out of love with it at this point), i fucking love the S.T.A.L.K.E.R. games, GTA is mostly a driving simulator for me where you can also just shoot anybody who cuts you off (which, to be honest should be a feature in literally every open world driving game, but i digress (isn't this whole thing an exercise in digression? (fuck you! shut up!!! bitch.))), and also i fucking love emulation and piracy sooooo so so soso much. sometimes i actively pirate things i already own just because i can. also i cheat in gtav online purely to get free money to buy all of the exorbitantly expensive shit and also not get griefed by the other cheaters. i like fast cars in video game!!! im not giving rockstar real money so i can buy the back to the future car!!!!!

i'm definitely a dog person, though i also very much love cats, and also i love pretty much all varieties of animal (though to be fair, i don't really like animals bred to be "cute" since they just kinda look like monstrosities to me. which to be clear, isn't their fault, and if i met one in person i'd be nice to it because it's still a little animal, but i just kinda feel bad for em y'know. not a fan of the dog eugenics to be perfectly honest. also, fuck invasive species, i'm not really into hunting but given the impact they tend to have on the native environment of the US, i definitely plan on hunting hogs, and also i like bacon/ribs/pork chops)

huge history nerd. most of my knowledge is from ww2 and onwards, but i do know a fair bit about general history. i'm definitely an amateur and by no means anything resembling an expert, but in my experience i tend to know a fair bit more about history than most normal people (i don't think there are many people under 30 these days who know what the hell a rhodesia was, for example)

in terms of philosophy, i don't really like to ascribe labels to myself and prefer to simply state my beliefs and opinions, mostly because in my experience people will generally mostly agree with what i have to say so long as i don't call myself the label that arguably most accurately describes them. if you think i'm a communist, i'm not gonna refute you, but i'm not gonna actively choose to call myself a communist. same goes with terms like "liberal", "libertarian", "anarchist", or "socialist", since literally all of these terms are deeply politically loaded and tend to mean different things to different people, i could very well describe the same positions i hold to two very different people, and they'd each very likely come away with a different label that probably says more about them than it would about me. i, of course, have my own opinions on what these words mean, but they're generally unpopular ones that will undoubtedly make someone angry. thus, i consider the only winning move to be simply not playing. to be frank, if you're at all curious about my beliefs, just read through enough of my posts as i tend to be pretty open about what i'm thinking. also, if you know who my pfp is, you probably have a pretty good starting point to make sense of my views from.

in terms of making fun of philosophers, i'd like to propose a hypothetical. let's assume that the afterlife is real. personally, i don't think marx would be in a hell at the behest of a higher being. i do, however, think that he'd be forever condemned to be surrounded by the countless generations of insufferable marxists incessantly arguing in typical leftist infighting fashion, which i'd argue may as well be hell

in terms of weeb shit, i mostly mean anime, which is to say the few anime i've historically had the attention span to watch and the rare manga i've had the attention span to read. during the wait for part 5 of jjba to be animated, i read through part 5-7 and i still haven't caught up with the part 6 anime. i fucking love what i've seen from cowboy bebop and honestly i need to pick it back up, i've more recently watched a decent chunk of fist of the north star, and the most recent manga i've read was a compilation of the yugioh manga (which i honestly didn't expect to be as good as it was). i forget if it was this year or last year, but i watched fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood all the way through and fucking loved it (not sure if i'd call it the best anime of all time, but moreso out of a lack of broad experience and a hate for sweeping generalizations rather than thinking it's overhyped). and also i grew up on youtube abridged bullshit like dbza and ygotas (and also like 2 VHS's of the gen 1 pokemon anime)

oh boy!! guns!!! so yeah i'm like, extremely autistic, and modern(ish) small arms are one of my biggest special interests. if you want me to explain basically anything about how guns work, ask me! please. i need to gun rant....! babey..!! (if you don't wanna hear about guns, probably don't follow me)

i like linguistics in much the same way that i like history, insofar as how i really like it and think it's so fucking cool and try to learn as much as i can about it but i'm also really stupid and have a hard time understanding the extremely complex bits (moreso with linguistics on that last part, i wish i knew how to read that thing where there's a specific character for literally every sound ever to make pronunciation guides completely unambiguous). also i really like the intersection of culture, linguistics and history and the like, i love how interconnected the fields are (though to be fair, basically everything is interconnected if you learn hard enough)

he/they/it pronouns because i don't really care how people refer to me as long as it's not femininely or neopronouns (nothing against either of those, just don't personally vibe with them). also, i like "it" because my grandparents would jokingly call me "it" a lot, and eventually it felt very much like a term of endearment (so weirdly enough, it doesn't feel dehumanizing to me despite that being The Point for most it/its users i've seen). my gender is just some guy, maan. or in other words, i'm an amab person who's more or less "gender confirming" with my biological sex, but also i reject a lot of the bullshit with "normal" masculinity so in essence: i'm a man when it's convenient, and genderless when it's not. sexuality is a bit weird, i can absolutely develop romantic feelings for people regardless of gender but in terms of sexual attraction, it's pretty much just women and people of other genders who present femininely/androgynously (though with women specifically, i also really like masc women, which Sucks for me because in my experience most of them are exclusively into other women)

fuckin uhh tags. vent tag is #turtlevent, gun tag is #turtlegunrant, will add as necessary

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What are some of the differences between between Bora and Tsuki?

{Mun talking}

Oh gosh. How are they alike is probably a better question lol

Tsuki is very immature. Not in a bad way though. When I say that, I mean she has no idea what she is doing half of the time. She needs to be lead and told what to do a lot. And if she does make a decision by herself, she will look to others to be like "is this right? Am I doing good?" She however, like Bora, loves the idea of love. She falls in love really fast and very deeply. HOWEVER, unlike Bora, she will keep it secret because she doesn't want to be embarrassed if the feelings aren't there for the other person. She also isn't that confident. Her confidence comes and goes. She gets scared very easily too. Hates getting into fights. She is still learning how to be a good girlfriend and she is always worried about messing things up in her relationships. She is a very shy but bubbly person. She also isn't afraid of looking silly on camera. Lots of day dreaming, loves anything pink (and her favorite color Red) , girly and bunnies. She is really good at styling herself. Lots of bunny plushies and toys. Has no idea how to be sexy. If someone tells her she is sexy she will just blanky stare at them. So in the bedroom, she kind of needs to be lead along with what to do. But sometimes she will relax and just let her body tell her what to do but still... not confident in that kind of thing xD

Bora... Is just a badass confident woman! She knows she is beautiful and will tell you. She knows she is sexy and fun. Very outspoken, sometimes will lead her into fights but she isn't afraid of that. She will stand her ground. She will tell you if she doesn't like you to your face. But will also shower you with love if she does like you. She only wants the best of the best but that's what she deserves. And when I say that, I mean the best in everything in life. The best clothes, jewelry, houses, vacations, the most handsome men as her partners. She knows she is the summer queen and she will demand that respect. And if you don't give her that respect, she will send you packing. Personally kick you out the door herself. She is very motherly. She loves children and wants to be a mom herself. If she gets close to you, she will want to take care of you in any way she can. You can always go to her for advice cause she has been through everything. Work, break ups, marriages, friendships. She has been through it all. Like I said with Tsuki, she loves love. She is a very confident woman who can be on her own but she also wants to be a wife and have a family. So if a relationship breaks up, she will be heartbroken but she will try to find another person right away to fill that gap. And that person is gonna be one of the handsome men out there cause she has high standards lol She doesn't like being a stay at home mom but she loves to cook, clean the house and help take care of her partner. Always there for support. She is also a really emotional person as well. She isn't happy all the time, sometimes she does get really depressed. She will go into crying fits and drinking if she can't sleep. If she is left alone for too long she get's really insecure. When it comes to sex, confidence at 100%. She knows she can seduce any man she wants and she will use that power. Very body confident. She is very experimental too. She will try anything at least once. But she knows what she likes and doesn't. Overall a very affectionate and loving person. Everyone's dream noona you could say ^.^

#ooc #(that took forever #(you better read it anon! lol #tsuki;info

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jungk0oksthighs · 2 years

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Over The Odds | Do Your Worst

Pairing - jungkook x reader

Genre - smut, angst, fluff, S2L, love triangle, ceo!jungkook, sugardaddy!jungkook

Word count - 6k

You and Jungkook go on a trip

warnings: swearing, sexual teasing, dirty talk, jk & oc make a sex tape, oral (f receiving), bratty oc, dom!jk, spanking, rough sex, angst

FULL SERIES COLLECTION

“Fuck,” Jungkook growls against your lips, his inked hands hungrily roaming your curves as he figures out how rid your body of the red bikini standing in his way. When he finds the string he’s looking for he tugs it hard and your tits bounce freely against his bare wet chest, a soft moan escapes you at the sudden skin-on-skin contact. He’s throwing your top behind him somewhere on the wooden floor when he pulls away from you, eyes fixed to yours with a devilish smile, “Remind me to take you away more often, you look so fucking good in a bikini.”

“Shut up and kiss me.” You pant, gripping the nape of his neck so you can pull him impossibly closer and smash his lips against yours in a series of desperate messy kisses. By this point his hands and mouth are all over your body, groping, kissing, caressing, licking, tickling, biting – he’s craving every form of contact with you as he walks you backwards towards the Queen sized bed in the centre of the room.

Bora Bora is a beautiful place, in fact it’s more than just a place it’s actual an paradise, a real heaven on earth. Tonight is your last night here after spending the week in a gorgeous hut built slightly above the water, only a two minute walk from the beach. Jungkook had finally sealed the deal of the millennium at work and so this was his way of celebrating – an all inclusive holiday with his sugar baby, which meant three things had pretty much ruled your entire time here: sun, sand, and lots of sex. Of course there was the occasional excursion like swimming with dolphins, snorkelling, late-night jet ski rides on the ocean, romantic afternoons on a private rented boat, Jungkook even went cage diving with sharks yesterday but you refused to get off the boat and join him. Much to his amusement.

“Jungkook...” You moan.

“So fucking needy, you want me to fuck you that bad?” He pushes you on the bed, eyes dark and blown out with desire as he watches you get comfortable, slowly spreading your legs in anticipation, giving him the perfect view of your barely clothed core. “We fucked in the shower this morning, and on that boat this afternoon.” He smirks at the memory, as do you.

“Please, I want you so bad.” You pout, feigning your best whiny little brat voice because you know exactly what it does to him.

He falls onto the bed in the space you’ve created for him between your legs, catching his weight above you on his strong tattooed arms, “Is that so?” He looks so fucking good, his hair is still damp from the late night swim you’d had and tiny water beads glisten all over his toned, muscular body.

Nodding in agreement you quietly say, “I want you to fuck me until I’m bruised, til I can’t walk, til I’m begging you to stop.” Though your tone oozes seduction, you’re looking up at him through long sultry eyelashes with an innocent expression. You’re almost certain you see the exact moment something inside him snaps, his Adam’s apple bobs in his throat as he processes your words, mouth agape, completely focussed on you.

Finally he chuckles darkly, lowering his lips to your jaw, “You have no fucking idea what you’ve just done Y/N.”

“Oh I do.” A light moan escapes you, the feeling of his mouth trailing lewd kisses from your jaw down to your collarbone, and then to the valley between your breasts feels too fucking good. “That’s why I said it.” The smugness in your voice dies at the back of your throat as soon as his tongue finds your nipple, smoothing out his wet muscle over it painfully slow, repeatedly, until you’re throwing your head into the pillows while you repeatedly whisper his name.

“Always have a witty remark waiting for me,” He murmurs against your skin, lips tugged up to a playful smile, “Such a brat.”

“Touch me Jungkook… Please.” You whimper, buckling your hips up for any kind of contact, your damp bodies rapidly drying due to the new found heat that surges within you, fuelled by lust. A wicked idea springs to mind that has you suppress a small giggle, “Or should I say, touch me daddy.”

“No daddy tonight, just me and you baby.” He’s quick to dismiss you with a tone that’s serious yet light, his pet name for you makes you weak at the knees and only more desperate for more of him. Fuck, this was the best trip you’d ever had. “Just me and you Y/N.” He whispers.

The sound of your name being breathed against your skin sends a hot shiver down your spine, heat rushes through your body and you decide to take matter into your own hands, gripping the back of his hair to pull his head up to face you, “Jungkook…” You whine shamelessly, he’s grinning now, “Please fuck me now, I want you so bad.”

A possessive growl rumbles inside his chest, his eyes hooded and fixated on your face, “So impatient, I want to take my time with you tonight.”

“You say that every night.”

“And one of these days you’re actually gonna let me do exactly what I want to you, without being a brat about it.”

That gets your attention, as much as you hate to admit it he does have a point – you did have a knack for speeding up the series of events in the bedroom, you’re impatient, you want him and you don’t see the point in waiting for it when you both know that’s how it’s going to end anyway. It’s been two months since you’d first fucked Jungkook and finally curiosity gets the better of you, perhaps it’s the romantic beach hut clouding your judgement but you’re nodding slowly with dark, sinful eyes.

“Fine, take your time.” You plant a soft open-mouthed kiss to his lips which he reciprocates, your forehead pressed against his, “Do your worst.”

“Oh Y/N…” Jungkook breathes out with a bright smile that lights up the room, “You drive me fucking crazy.”

And just like that you’re completely naked, wrists bound to the headboard, on complete display for him and him only. His hands ghost the bend of your waist, tracing down to your hips until for seemingly no reason at all he stands from the bed and saunters to his suitcase,

“You can always say no,” He begins nervously, “If you’re not comfortable with any of this you have to tell me, okay?”

“Okay…” You’re confused, trying to figure out what he’s gathering from his bag but he’s too far away for you to work it out. “What’s that?”

He holds up a silver video camera with a nervous expression, “Remember you don’t have to say yes, only if you’re comfortable with it.”

Oh. Heat pools your core at the idea of being filmed like this, knowing that he’ll watch back the footage and touch himself while remembering what this night felt like. You swallow, maybe it’s not a good idea to do this because of how well-known he is, but as you watch his cock harden beneath his swim shorts at the mere sight of you, the irrational side of your brain takes over and does the talking for you. This is fucking hot.

“Do you want to film us so you can watch it back and touch yourself?” You tease, unable to hide the smug smirk tugging your lips. “Do you usually think about me when you touch yourself?”

“Behave.” He chuckles to himself, standing at the foot of the bed, “It’s just an idea, we don’t have to.”

“I want to.” You bite your lip.

“It’s for my personal…viewing, and yours too. This is for us and nobody else, okay?” He props the camera up on a nearby set of drawers that will capture the whole bed and surrounding area on film. “I promise.”

Your chest swells at the way he’s looking at you, silently asking permission once more until you nod. “I trust you.” You breathe, and he finally presses record before making his way back over to your naked frame, tied up and turned on, more than ready for him.

It’s just sex, you remind yourself as he slowly crawls over you and presses his lips to yours in the most mind-blowing feverish yet soft kiss you’ve ever experienced. His tongue moves against yours with such passion your head starts to spin, the noise of the ocean waves fades to nothing and you forget all about the video camera. A muffled moan betrays you when he rolls his hips against your throbbing core which earns him to smile against your lips, fuck, it’s just sex you tell yourself again and again and again in your own personal mantra until the words don’t sound real anymore.

Sitting back on his knees Jungkook carefully holds your foot, bringing it to his face as he gently kisses the inside of your ankle, leaving a trail of saliva behind when he slowly makes his way up to your knee with sweet small kisses. “You’re so beautiful.” His voice is so quiet you almost don’t hear it.

The tender kisses gradually get higher and higher until he’s reached your inner thigh, your legs thrown over his broad shoulders as he sinks down to where you craved him most. Usually sex with him is hot and heavy, or steamy and sensual but the dynamic between you both had never felt this emotional before – the atmosphere feels thick with untold truths as he takes his time, his breath is hot against your core but he still doesn’t dig right in like he usually does, he’s peppering your folds with dainty kisses and you’re dying from the anticipation.

“Jungkook…” You whisper, gaze stuck to the sight of his big brown doe-eyes peering up at you from between your legs, a sight that would be burned into your memory forever. The energy in the room is different this time, as is the look in his eyes.

“Do you want me?” He whispers back and you flinch from the heat of his breath.

“Always.” The fainted smile ghosts your lips.

“Always.” He repeats, everything about this moment feels intimate and you have to look away from him and remind yourself once more – it’s just sex, it’s not real, it’s a business arrangement, it’s just sex, none of these feelings you’re feeling are real.

All of a sudden his tongue is gingerly licking your aching clit, you gasp from your own sensitivity and look down at him once again, he’s still gazing at your face all while softly swirling his tongue against you. It’s slow, it’s sensual and it’s everything you didn’t realise you wanted until this very moment. He’s solely focussed on your pleasure, watching your body writhe because of him, the sound of your wetness against his mouth fills the air, along with your ragged breathing and soft moans.

“Perfect.” He mumbles against your skin, this feels so personal that you begin to feel overwhelmed, butterflies gnaw your stomach along with your upcoming orgasm. It’s one particularly harsh suck from his part that stops you from getting into your own head, your eyes roll back into your skull as a loud moan falls from your lips.

“Does that feel good Y/N?” He envelops the sensitive bundle of nerves in his hot mouth, continuing to suck and lap up your pussy, keeping the pace relaxed. It feels as though your body is on fire, you feel heavy and full of tension that threatens to be released already.

“So-, so good.” You throw your head back, your hands are bound by a black leather belt looped through the headboard, you struggle against it as you continue to writhe around on the bed in sync with the way he’s pressing his tongue against you, swirling it over nub over and over until you’re a moaning mess. His hands grip your hips, dragging you down to his face.

Thankfully Jungkook senses you’re close and deepens his ministrations into something fuelled entirely by desire and the need to get you off – he doesn’t speed up but he sucks harder, his tongue presses against you harder, his face is buried between your legs but he pushes himself even closer, his nose, his chin, his mouth everything bears down on you harder as a white hot release comes crashing down on you.

“Oh fuck!” You shriek, “I’m gonna-“ Your toes curl against the cool bed sheets as you come all over his face with a guttural moan, your clit is throbbing between his lips and you’re seeing stars in a complete state of euphoria. Your slick coats his chin and the tops of your thighs, it’s trickling down to the bedsheets as you ride out your high. “Jungkook, ah-“ You hiss, legs twitching from the overstimulation. He releases you from his mouth with a loud pop and gets to work removing his swim shorts.

“See?” He chuckles as his cock springs free, he’s so hard that you fear it’s painful to him, he strokes himself twice as he clambers on top of you and sinks his mouth to your breasts, “Sometimes taking your time isn’t such a bad thing, you sounded like you enjoyed it.”

“Shut up.” You roll your eyes with a playful expression, the tension in the room is familiar now – you can tell by the way he’s desperately biting and licking and kissing your tits that he wants you bad. Only lust radiates from his muscular frame now, you’re both hopelessly addicted to each other and can’t wait any longer. “Fuck me, please fuck me now.”

“What did I say about you not being a brat tonight?” He reminds you with breathy laughter against your collarbone, you can feel that his smile is so wide that your heart hammers against your chest. Before you have the chance to respond his mouth smashes against yours in a lewd messy kiss, the taste of you lingering on his tongue. “Behave yourself for once, or I’ll have to punish you.”

“Oh really?” You giggle against his lips.

“Y/N.” He warns, gripping your jaw with one hand as he holds his entire weight on the other.

“Yes Jungkookie?” You whisper mockingly and he pulls back to look at you with dark hooded eyes, blown out with something indescribable. He pops the inside of his cheek with his tongue, brows raised as though he’s irritated. You suppress another giggle, he’s far too easy to wind up and you love it.

“Fine.” He says between gritted teeth in a half-smile, “You told me to do my worst?” He laughs humourlessly, his expression is serious though there’s a glimmer in his eyes that makes you feel safe, “I’ll show you my fucking worst.”

In one swift movement you’re released from the headboard though your hands are still bound by the belt, he’s flipped you over onto your stomach and dragged your ass high in the air until you’re forced to rest your weight on your knees and elbows. You can feel his presence behind you, his breath is heavy as you’ve finally managed to wear him down.

“If you don’t like it tell me to stop.”

You’re still so wet from your orgasm and this new assertiveness in your fake boyfriend only excites you more, you’re dripping with arousal desperate for him to touch you.

“I will.” You glance over your shoulder and smirk to suppress a moan at the mere sight of him. He looks dangerous, he’s looking at you so hungrily that for a moment you forget how to breathe. His damp hair is pressed to his forehead, veins threaten to burst all over his huge body and your arousal still glistens against his chin. A growl rattles in Jungkook’s chest as palms the flesh of your ass cheeks with both hands, hard enough to bruise as he takes his time kneading the muscles.

“You, drive me fucking insane.” He spits, bringing his hand down to your right ass cheek in an almighty slap that fills the otherwise quiet beach hut.

“Oh.” You hiss, the cocktail of pain and pleasure is exhilarating, there’s no denying it stings and that you’ll be sore tomorrow but you like it. “You call this a punishment? Doesn’t seem so bad to me…”

“There you go again with your witty remarks, when will you learn to behave hmm?” His hand strikes you in the same spot again, only this time it’s harder, so hard that tears begin to cloud your vision. But it feels so good, so sinfully good.

“I always behave.” You whimper, face sinking into the silk pillows.

“Is that so?” He scoffs from behind, “Because I happen to know first hand you don’t.” Another painful slap comes down on your ass, this time he moulds your cheek afterwards to dilute the sting.

“Jungkook…” You moan shamelessly, face contorted with pleasure.

“You’re gonna behave for me tonight, you’re gonna look so pretty with my cock stuffed inside you.” He cracks down on you again and this time your body jumps involuntarily, you know sitting down tomorrow is going to be impossible but you can’t find it in you to care about that right now, solely concentrated on how good this feels. “Is that what you want Y/N? My cock buried inside your tight little pussy?”

“Yes.” You push your ass back to his crotch, groaning when his hard shaft presses against your sopping folds. “Yes please.”

“So fucking needy. It’s about time you learned your lesson.” He growls as he grabs his manhood, shoving the entire thing deep into your walls without warning.

“Jungkook!” Your mouth falls open with your cries, he’s huge but you’re so wet that he slides into you effortlessly, until the crown of his cock smacks against your cervix.

“Fuck!” He grips your hips hard enough to bruise your skin, maybe even hard enough to break your bones, and pulls them back to meet his body, burying himself impossibly deeper into your heat. “You take my cock so well Y/N, like you were fucking made for it.”

Any witty retorts or brattish comments you had in mind die the second he starts moving, repeatedly slamming himself into you so deep that you can feel him in the depths of your stomach with each and every thrust.

“Do you like having my cock inside you?” His voice is hoarse between low grunts, “Is this what you had in mind baby?” There’s no need to ask him to fuck you harder, this is the hardest he’s ever fucked you and you’re completely obsessed with the way your body aches because of him.

“Yes.” Your eyes are squeezed shut against the bed, having no choice but to stay there and take your punishment. Fuck, he’s pounding you so hard that the sound of his skin slapping against your ass is so loud it’s deafening. He’s ramming you into the mattress, the grip on your hips never faltering not even for a moment.

“Do I feel good inside you? Hm?” The tone in his voice screams power, he knows exactly what he’s doing to you as you borderline sob beneath him. When you fail to answer him his right hand flies to your scalp, dragging your limp body all the way up until your back is moulded against his rock-hard abs.

“I said,” His lips are pressed against the shell of your ear, he groans at the new angle, as do you, “Do I feel good inside you?”

Your head is spinning, everything about what he’s doing to you is so hot. His hand remains in your hair, holding your body in position as he’s hitting a certain sweet spot between your walls that has your stomach flipping and tightening as your body prepares for another orgasm, “Y-yes.” You offer a shaky breath.

“You’re so fucking tight, mmmph.” His left arm snakes round your waist and his hand desperately kneads your breast, holding onto it for dear life as he picks up the pace. “Feels amazing.” He pants, taking your earlobe between his teeth.

“Jungkook-“ Your hands are bound in front of you, back flush against his body, head resting in his hand. The familiar heat washes over your body with each snap of his hips, growing more and more noticeable and soon it’s all you can think about. “You’re amazing.” You bite your lip, and he retaliates by sucking a hickey into the crook of your neck.

Completely under Jeon Jungkook’s spell your moans get louder, loud enough for the other people at the resort to hear, as were the smacks of his body hitting yours from behind, but you don’t fucking care, instead you’re concentrating on how extraordinary this night with him feels. It’s not long before your second high finally ignites your body and you come around his cock.

“Oh my god.” You cry, chest heaving up and down as your body convulses in his hold. Your second orgasm gives Jungkook a new sensation that has him losing his mind, you feel tighter, warmer, you’re so wet that he’s slipping in and out you as your juices spill from your body onto his.

“Holy shit.” He groans, biting down on your earlobe to suppress a string of profanities. “I’m not gonna last much longer baby.”

“Come inside me, please come inside me.” Are the words you manage to choke out between his forceful plunges deep in your pussy. You’re so sensitive and sore that you twitch with each of his movements, you feel small and weak against his frame when he reaches an all new speed. The sloppy sounds of you being railed by none other than your sugar daddy only spur him on even more, until finally after what feels like an eternity –

“Fuck, Y/N baby-, Y/N... Y/N…“ His movements slow to a gradual stop, his breath is hot against your skin as he tries to calm himself down, you can feel how hard his heart is beating when his body stills. He wraps his inked arms round your frame and releases you from the hold of his belt, your wrists ache as does your entire body but you’re too fucked out to really notice, you collapse on the bed as soon as he lets go of you.

“Are you okay?” There’s a hint of humour in his tone as he settles beside you, carefully tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear before cupping your cheek.

“Yeah.” You pant with a content smile, turning your face to plant a soft kiss to the palm of his hand, “Feel like I should be the one paying you though, the sex is getting better and better each time. I need to start tipping you or something.” To this he gives a tired smile back, eyes scanning your face carefully before he clears his throat.

“I need to talk to you about something.” He whispers, shuffling closer, until you’re sharing the same pillow.

“Mm?” You’re in a daze, utterly lost in his almond eyes, he’s so handsome that it feels as though your heart could burst at any given moment.

“It’s about the contract.” His voice is husky, he’s gently stroking your cheek with his thumb and there’s no doubt that he notices you tense at his words.

“What about it?” You’re frowning, confused, nervous.

“The thing is,” Jungkook exhales as though he’s mentally preparing for something big to unfold. “I know that I said—”

The sound of the video camera running out of battery cuts him off, up until now you’d completely forgotten that it was recording. Heat rises to your cheeks as you glance in the direction the noise came from, the video that it just captured would’ve caught everything – how desperate you were for him to touch you, how he ate you out so sensually that you unravelled all over his face, the way he spanked and fucked you so hard that your body feels bruised. You’re embarrassed now, he’s the only man that’s ever made you feel like that, the only man you’ve ever completely lost yourself with. And now it’s on film.

“Look at that for timing.” You chuckle, fighting the urge to cringe thinking about how you must look on the footage. Jungkook stands and grabs the camera from the set of drawers, closing the view finder before carefully placing it back inside his suitcase ready for your long haul flight back home tomorrow.

“Anyway,” He starts again, but you decide you don’t want to have this conversation right now and pretend to be asleep when he gets back into bed. He knows you’ve caught feelings for him and wants to end the agreement, he knows the truth about how you feel. You can’t deal with that right now, you feel sick at the thought of losing him and so your eyes close on their own.

Selfishly you don’t want tonight to be ruined, it’s your last night in Bora Bora and up until this moment you were more than happy to be in his company, as you always are these days. Tonight isn’t the night to end things, and so you’ll fall asleep in his arms just like you’d planned to all day – you’ll deal with this when you get home.

“Y/N?” He whispers, covering your limp body with the sheets that somehow winded up on the floor. “Ah you’re asleep, nevermind,” He sighs and you hear him ruffle his hair before he gently places his arm round your waist, his face nuzzled into your neck, “Probably best I don’t tell you anyway.”

“How was your trip?!” Jimin’s voice is loud and somewhat overbearing, he’s stood outside your apartment building the second Yoongi dropped you and your bags off. As you’d expected. Thankfully Jungkook didn’t mention the contract again on your journey home and so you remained blissfully ignorant to the fact he probably wants to end things. The journey wasn’t awkward though, you fucked on his private jet and officially became a member of the mile high club.

Pulling your best friend in for a hug you grin brightly, “Amazing, so amazing.” You gush.

Jimin helps you with your bags and demands to know evert detail of your week away, to which you oblige and tell him everything you got up to – leaving some of the more personal parts out of course. You’re both sitting on your sofa talking about how you were too scared to cage dive with sharks when your phone buzzes in your hoodie, actually Jungkook’s hoodie pocket:

Jungkook: Thank you for an amazing week Y/N

You smile, though guilt gnaws your insides as you lock the device and choose not to respond, it’s selfish but you don’t want to start a conversation with him just in case he finds a way to mention whatever he wanted to say last night. You like having him in your life, and you plan to keep it that way for as long as you can – so you decide maybe a little bit of space is what’s needed, just enough for him to forget about the fact you have feelings for him.

“Saw Namjoon on Saturday.” Jimin’s voice pulls you from your thoughts, you look to him with a surprised brow and ignore how the mention of his name brings you straight back to the despair you felt the day he ended your relationship.

“Oh, how was that?” You try to act indifferent. Annoyingly while you were dating Namjoon and Jimin were really good friends, they got along well and even your best friend was disappointed when Namjoon left the country. Of course, he took your side in absolutely everything even when you’re in the wrong, because that’s what a best friend does, so he too had spent a few months cursing his name every time you cried on his shoulder.

“Fine actually,” Jimin gives an apologetic smile, knowing that’s probably not what you wanted to hear, shoving his hands into his grey sweatpants, “He asked about you though. Like a lot.”

“Oh.” You sigh, not knowing whether that’s a good thing or a bad thing. “What did he wanna know?”

“Well you didn’t hear it from me but he’s not keen on Jungkook.”

“What?” You’re frowning, they’d only crossed paths once and it was only very briefly at the hospital when your dad took ill. Thankfully he’s recovering well from his chest infection at home, under the watchful eye of your mother.

Jimin pauses, “Ah I said I wouldn’t say anything…”

“Jimin don’t do that, what the hell has he got against Jungkook?” The defensiveness in your voice surprises both you and Jimin, realistically things with Jungkook are going to end any day now and he was never really your boyfriend, yet you’re still offended that your ex doesn’t like him.

Jimin sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose before he nods, “Okay, here it is…” He watches your reaction carefully, “He said when he saw you again… That it was hard for him.”

“Hard for him?!” You scoff, your eyes animatedly wide, “Hard for him?! He broke my heart Jimin, you remember right? The months I spent crying over him, the nights you slept in my bed with me because I was terrified of being alone with my own thoughts… He fucking broke me.” There’s a quiver in your words that still hurts even now, “So what he doesn’t like Jungkook because I’m happier with him than I was before he left?” And there it is, the confession of a lifetime. You are happier with Jungkook, be it real or otherwise he makes you feel... complete.

“One sec.” You hold a single digit in the air, full of adrenaline and realisation as you reach for your phone. You read the message from Jungkook again and again, you toy with the idea of replying before deciding it’s a conversation you’d better have in person. “Go on.” You lock the device, throwing it haphazardly onto the sofa cushion.

“He told me that still loves you Y/N.” Jimin looks guilty as the words slip from his mouth, “He only broke up with you because he couldn’t expect you to go to Korea with him and put your own studies on hold.”

“I would’ve gone with him in a heartbeat and he knew that.” At the time you were madly in love with him, you thought he was yours forever and he knew that, “So what’s his problem with Jungkook?” Even you can hear the venom oozing from your tone.

Jimin sighs, running his fingers through his dark hair, “He… He doesn’t buy it. Apparently he knows someone that had some kind of agreement with Jungkook, and he thinks that’s what’s going on between you two.”

Oh. That’s not what you expected at all. Namjoon knows the truth about your arrangement with Jungkook. Guilt, shame and sadness washes over you, so much so that there’s a lump forming in your throat that’s difficult to keep down.

“Don’t worry I didn’t tell him anything,” Jimin throws a comforting arm round your shoulder, sensing your change in demeanour, “Me and Tae threw him off the scent pretty quick, but he thinks that he’s not right for you. He’s a billionaire playboy Y/N, Joon just… Doesn’t see it working out.”

And he’s right, there’s no way that things will work out with Jungkook the second he finds out you have feelings for him – he doesn’t date, you signed a contract making you explicitly aware of that. Namjoon has always been a smart guy, of course he figured it out.

“Are you happy? Doing what you’re doing with Jungkook?” Jimin’s question catches you off guard.

“Yeah,” You admit with a small nod, “But Jimin I… I have feelings for him. And I think he knows.”

Your best friend doesn’t seem surprised by your confession, though his profile does look vaguely disappointed. “Have you told him?”

You shake your head, unable to stop the tears from cascading down your cheeks. Life has a particularly funny way of fucking you over. One hand there’s Jungkook, the man you weren’t supposed to fall for – perfect in every way except for the fact he’s unwilling to commit to you. And on the other hand there’s Namjoon, the man who broke your heart, finally admitting to your best friend that he wants to commit to you. It’s all overwhelming to you.

“Y/N…” Jimin wraps his short arms round your body, pressing a chaste kiss to your temple, “You need to tell him.”

“I know.”

“You should probably speak to Namjoon too.”

“I know.”

And so with his persuasion you muster up the courage to send one simple text message that has the power to change everything:

Y/N: Are you free on Saturday? I think we need to talk

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twsted-princess · 2 years

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"This world is....so strange. It's something out of a storybook. I'm curious to see what it has in store."

(All artwork done by @rosemariebush)

Bio

Name: Melanie Charmant

Nicknames: Mel, Lackey, (Grim) Perfect, (The first year gang) Melly-Elly, (Mori) Cub, (Petva) Dumb bitch, (Omari) Shrimpy, (Floyd) Daughter of Man, (Malleus) Mademoiselle Trickster, (Rook) Herbivore, (Leona) Baby bird, (Crowley) Little Devil (Sam)

Little Pinky, (Ellen @multydoodles) Little Fawn, (Kierron) Rockstar, (Dixie @rookvonhunt) Lady Pink, (Reina) Batty (Octavius) Princess of Fate, (Flynn @fumikomiyasaki) Coral, (Bora @terrovaniadorm) Poppet (Esme @wispy-selfship-eden) Field Mouse (Basil @squidwen) Lady Melanie (Tomoyuuki @just-an-otakus-blog)

Voice Actor: Manaka Iwami

Age: 16

Height: 5′6

Homeland: Earth UK, The Kingdom of Genovia

Birthday: 2/16

Starsign: Aquarius

Gender: Female (She/Her)

Sexuality: Demiromantic, Bisexual (Is ok with polygamy)

Family: Father, Mother, Younger triplet brothers (Older Sister)

Occupation: Student, Dorm Leader of the Ramshackle Dorm, Part-time singer at the Monstro Lounge, Part-time working at Mr. S Mystery Shop, Stand-In Queen of Genovia

Based off: Disney princesses/shoujo protagonists, These character broads, and a little bit of me

Professional Status

Dorm: Ramshackle Dorm

School Year: First

Class: 1-A

Best Subject: History of Magic

Club: Newspaper, (Assists the other clubs) Leader of the Cheer Leading Team

Dominant Hand: Left

Favorite Food: Fluffy cake (Angel food cake, Japanese cheesecake, Sponge cake)

Hated Food: None (Rotten food)

Likes: Louise, Grim, Her new friends, Her family, The ramshackle dorm, Books, Working with her hands, Clothes, Flowers, Animals, Cute things like stuffed toys and stationary, New places, Making people happy

Dislikes: Her sister, Bullies, Being mocked, Large bugs, (she won't kill them just be freaked out) Violence

Hobbies: Helping other students, Sewing, Cooking/Baking, Gardening, Cleaning, Knitting, Reading, Going into town for things/to mingle

Talents: Says she doesn't have any (Makes most of her wardrobe herself), Able to balance six books on her head perfectly, Singing, Is friends with Malleus)

Unique Magic: Has none

Backstory

The newest student of Night Raven College, leader of the Ramshackle dorm and the young Queen of a kingdom in a strange world. (aka Earth) Somehow she was spirited away to Twisted Wonderland, now under the care of Dire Crowley she studies at the illustrious school with absolutely no magic of her own to search for a way back home. You'd think her being a queen of an entire kingdom she'd act like one but, you'd be wrong. Instead of someone who's collected and a little snooty she's humble and sweet. Caring to anyone no matter how rude they are to her, she's always willing to lend a hand no matter the task. She tries to look on the bright side and put a smile on everyone even if it's just one person. A hard worker and a caretaker. Her heart is empathetic, soft and bleeding for all living things. Of course she has flaws, overworking herself to the brink of exhaustion trying to get work done, her positivity towards others fading when faced with herself, being stupidly stubborn, and trying to be selfless to the point it turns selfish. There are others too but they lie deep...........

Who she was before coming to Wonderland is a mystery to all except for her dearest friend Louise. She was a princess, with a seemingly loving family who ruled with goodness in their hearts. But on the day of coronation her elder sister Elia vanished.....left without a trance. Melanie then took the throne out of a want to make people happy while they find her sister at the young age of 14. She worked hard, made improvements and the people loved her but....there was something that was being hidden. Locked behind a dark door that she doesn't want to open. It was a lot, but everyone was happy...and that's what mattered. Then one night Louise saw her rise from her bed and slowly walked to her mirror, he of course went after her and then...she went through the mirror. The next moment she was awake with the mouse in a coffin. Then the adventure of a lifetime began.......

#my work #twisted wonderland #twst oc's

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lockefanfic · 3 years

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Masterlist

Business Trip Your job as a successful employee of JYP Inc. leads you into a life full of business intrigue, trips to foreign lands, and of course, intimate experiences with various female members of the k-pop world.

Part 1 (Momo)

Part 2 (Sana)

Part 3 (Momo and Sana)

Part 4 (Choa)

Part 5 (Seolhyun)

Part 6 (Momo)

Part 7 (Sana)

Part 8 (Choa and Mina)

Part 9 (Momo)

Part 10 (Tzuyu)

Part 11 (Momo and Seolhyun)

Part 12 (Mina)

Part 13 (Tzuyu)

Part 14 (Sana)

Part 15 (Joy)

Part 16 (Wendy)

Part 17 (Jihyo)

Part 18 (Momo and Jihyo)

Part 19 (Bora)

Part 20 (Seolhyun)

Part 21 (Jeongyeon)

Part 22 (Sana)

Part 23 (Momo and Sana)

Part 24 (Jeongyeon, Choa, and Mina)

Part 25 (Tzuyu)

Part 26 (Jihyo)

Prequel: Study Session (Nayeon)

Prequel: Mistress (Nayeon)

Prequel: Leash (Nayeon)

Part 27 (Jeongyeon)

Part 28 (Nayeon and Seolhyun)

Part 29 (Sana)

Part 30

Part 31 (Jeongyeon)

Part 32 (Chaeyoung)

Part 33 (Tzuyu and Dahyun)

Part 34 (Nayeon)

Part 35 (Yeri)

Part 36 (Jeongyeon, Mina, and Dahyun)

Part 37 (Seulgi)

Part 38 (Momo)

Part 39 (Dahyun)

Part 40 (Jihyo)

Part 41 (Chaeyoung)

Part 42 (Sana)

Prequel: 780 Days (Nayeon)

Part 43 (Sakura)

Part 44 (Choa and Dahyun)

Part 45 (Nayeon and Jeongyeon)

Prequel: Loud (Jisoo)

Prequel: Loud Part 2 (Jisoo)

Part 46 (Momo and Sana)

Prequel: Loud Part 3 (Jisoo)

Part 47 (Irene)

Part 48 (Sana and Nayeon)

Part 49 (Momo)

Part 50

Epilogue

Business Trip - Interludes A series of PWP oneshots from the BT storyline. No storyline spoilers or anything like that, just straight smut.

Ocean (Tzuyu)

Recording (Dahyun)

Control (Tzuyu)

Toy Following a concert, TWICE’s Chaeyoung and Momo bring you back to their hotel room to play with.

Toy (Chaeyoung and Momo)

Toy Part 2 (Sana)

Toy Part 3 (Chaeyoung and Tzuyu)

Toy Part 4 (Jihyo)

Toy Part 5 (Nayeon)

Toy Interlude - Backstage (Nayeon)

Toy Part 6 (Dahyun)

Toy Interlude - Buzz (Jihyo)

Toy Part 7 (Mina)

Toy Part 8 (Nayeon)

Toy Part 9 (Jeongyeon)

Karaoke For your birthday, Mina of TWICE decides to give you a series of presents.

Karaoke (Mina)

Karaoke Part 2 - Mine (Nayeon and Mina)

Karaoke Part 3 - More (Momo and Mina)

Karaoke Part 4 - Perfect (Sana)

If A Bird Doesn’t Sing A married man, his wife, and her best friend make their way through life.

Queen of Hearts (Red Velvet’s Seulgi)

Second Place (Gong Seungyeon)

Ghosts (Red Velvet’s Seulgi)

Royalty A woman of the streets becomes a queen.

Escape (SNSD’s Taeyeon)

The King (SNSD’s Taeyeon)

The Queen (SNSD’s Taeyeon)

Dress A series of unrelated oneshots - but all featuring silk dresses and the ladies wearing them.

Red Silk (TWICE’s Jeongyeon)

Green Silk (Bae Suzy)

Grey Silk (TWICE’s Mina)

White Silk (IU)

Black Silk (SNSD’s Taeyeon)

Black Silk Pt 2: Surrender (SNSD’s Taeyeon)

Blue Silk (anyone!)

Oneshots Unrelated oneshots - some real world, some fantasy, some sci-fi.

A-Pink

Callsign (Eunji)

3:41am (Eunji)

Yacht (Hayoung)

AOA

Diamond (Seolhyun)

Blackpink

Wall (Rose)

The Girl with the Purple Hair (Jisoo)

Belong (Rose)

Itzy

Wildfire - Black Silk pt. 3 (Yeji)

IVE

Shut Up (Gaeul)

kep1er

Hate (Xiaoting)

Red Velvet

Demanding (Joy)

SNSD/Girls’ Generation

Studio (Taeyeon)

Solo Artists/Actresses

Face (Seo Yeji)

Shot (Park Shin Hye)

Work (IU)

TWICE

Speechless (Mina)

Lavender and Red (Tzuyu)

Rooftop (Sana)

Share (Nayeon and Jeongyeon)

Share Epilogue (Nayeon, Sana and Jeongyeon)

Department Manager (Mina)

Pictures (Nayeon)

Pink and Purple (Chaeyoung)

Crimson (Sana)

Comfort (Jihyo)

Outfit (Chaeyoung)

Show Me (Nayeon)

Present (Tzuyu)

Magician (Nayeon)

Beach (Mina)

Quality (Nayeon)

Eyes (Tzuyu)

Liar (Nayeon)

Say It (Momo)

Wedding Guest (lol) (Nayeon)

Velvet (Mina)

Show (Tzuyu)

Ownership (Mina and Chaeyoung)

Ethereal (Mina)

Momoland

Hurricane (Ahin)

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loki-smut-library · 3 years

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Last Updated: 13th September 2022

PLEASE READ ALL INDIVIDUAL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING TO ANY OF THE WORKS LISTED BELOW. SOME CONTAIN DARK, NON-CON AND/OR DUB-CON ELEMENTS. ALL THE CONTENT LISTED IS NSFW.

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@nerdyfandomfics

- Dine With Me

- Aurora

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Private Lesson - @nix-et-auri

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I envy anyone who has the privilege of being loved by you - @noforkingclue

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I’m Walking Here - @notyetneedcoffee

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Winning - @ohhhmyloki

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Have you been to Paris, pet? - @oh-sweet-mama *New*

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ceo chronicles - @peachyteabuck

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Love Hating You - @pinejayy

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unspoken duties - @prettybabybaby *New*

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@princess-of-riviaa

- Loki + your first time

- Loki x Reader Headcannons

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Prof!Loki x reader - @professorrw

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@poetic-fiasco

- My Name on Your Lips

- A Wall and a Hard Place

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@ofstarsandvibranium

- Precious Little Flower

- Glass Shards

Madam, A God Does Not Plead - @quicksilverownsmysoul

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@ragnarachael

- Sleeping

- A Queen’s Throne

- Make Me Yours

- Between Rounds

- face-sitting *New*

- deepthroating with loki *New*

- cock ring/strap *New*

- edging/orgasm denial *New*

- forced orgasm *New*

- roleplaying *New*

- I Need Your Friction *New*

- Make Me Yours *New*

- sub!loki *New*

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The Jotun & His Bride - @rustytricycle *New*

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Trickster - @rxdonmyledger

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Wake Up Calls - @sabine-leo

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Thigh High - @saiyanstars *New*

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@sassenach-on-the-rocks

- Join Me

- Sneaking In

- The Kissing Contest

- The Art of Subtle Pleasure

- The Best Laid Plans

- End The Day The Right Way

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@secret-tryst-under-the-stars

- Relax, My Dear

- Always Yours

- His One And Only

- Master Of Lies

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@sherrybaby14

- Loki’s Very Special Girl

- Merry Kinkmas

- A Low-key Good Time

- Final Hurrah

- Magic Cuffs

- What You Need

- Loki’s Very Special Girl

- Loki’s Trick

- Bang for Your Birthday

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@shiningloki

- It's Time To Wake Up

- I’m Feeling Sick (So Won’t You Take Care Of Me?)

- The Spring Season

- The Color Green

- I Am Beautiful

- Heal Me

- Magic Of The Mirror

- These Terrible Dreams

- The Rule

- Pleasing Mr. President

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@silver-tongued-bby

- Discretion

- On the Trail

- Keeper

- Devotion

- Bloodbound *New*

- Awakenings *New*

- Trouble *New*

- Only His *New*

- La Petite Mort *New*

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Chains - @skydiving-without-a-parachute

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Brat - @spideyhexx

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@sserpente

- Trick or Treat

- A(n) (un)fortunate present

- A cage of golden glass

- A wise decision

- Desperate

- Pleasing You: Part 1 / Part 2

- Undying Carnality

- The Predatory Professor

- A Brazen Challenge

- The Pleasure Maid

- My Little Bird

- Raw Desire

- Sworn Enemies

- Love Goes Through The Stomach

- Lokabrúðr

- Droit du seigneur

- Relentless Relief *New*

- His every command *New*

- Mistletoes and Ice *New*

- Imagine loosing your job because of your relationship with Loki

- Imagine Loki forcing you to wear a revealing costume for Halloween

- Imagine studying Asgard and its culture

- Imagine Loki casting illusions to fulfill a sexual fantasy of yours

- Imagine catching Loki

- Imagine Tony tricking Loki into taking Viagra

- Imagine Loki catching you having a sex dream

- Imagine going shopping with Loki

- Imagine being in a meeting with the Avengers when realizing that the Loki sitting at the table with you is an illusion

- Imagine Tony taking you all on a vacation to Bora Bora

- Imagine Loki sneaking into your room at night

- Imagine Loki having taken over New York

- Imagine Being a Devoted Paganist

- Imagine Loki being so busy with the Avengers

- Imagine Loki taking you for the majority of the night after returning from a long mission

- Imagine having had a really rough day at work

- Imagine being Frigga’s chambermaid

- Imagine being in a secret relationship with Loki

- Imagine President Loki kidnapping you from your Loki

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- Imagine President Loki keeping you as his pet *New*

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@starscreamloki

- Dark Desires

- Stronghold

- Loki Muse

- Drabble #11

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President Loki NSFW Alphabet - @starrys-night

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What You Want - @startrekkingaroundasgard

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@stuckybarton

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- Breeding *New*

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- Big *New*

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- Sex Pollen *New*

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@stjarnaloki

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- surrender *New*

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- cherry on top *New*

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Feisty little fox and the Trickster - @that-little-zebunny

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In The Shadows - @theimaginesyouneveraskedfor

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Kneel Before Your King - @thetruequeenofasgard

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@thewritingdoll

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@thosekidswhohuntmonsters

- Just Sex

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Loki having a breeding kink would include - @underratedcharactersimagines

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I Didn’t Even Notice - @vampy-doll *New*

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Your pathetic noises - @wannabemurdock *New*

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Sinful Black Dress - @welldonebeca

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I’ll Show You - @warren-lauren

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I’ve dug two graves for us my dear - @wheredafandomat *New*

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Mad at Me - @wint3r-h3art *New*

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@wordynerdygurl

- Birth The Stars

- Ties That Bind

- Wreck Me

- Lady In Waiting

- The Queen’s Command

- Ties That Bind

- Who’s Sorry Now?

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@writingfortheavengers

- Casual Affair: Part 1 / Part 2

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justwritedreams · 2 years

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Kings | Haechan

Chapter Five: The coronation

Haechan x reader, Jeno x reader, royalty!au

Word count: 2714 Genre: fluff, drama Author: maari Warnings: none i think? Note: Like nct says “LET THIS KITCHEN BURN”, i’m here for the drama. Summary: The day of the coronation finally come. But what it's gonna happen? << Previous | Masterlist | Next >>

The day was just as crazy as our wedding day. But this time I was giving more work to the makeup artist and the hairdresser as I couldn't stop eating, besides being pregnant I was too anxious. The queen mother was out of my sight, organizing everything in the main hall where the coronation would take place, I was grateful for having to deal with all the queen functions after I received the crown, today I wouldn’t have the psychological or physical conditions to make any decision. Last night was a roller coaster of emotions and I'd be lying if I said I got to sleep, and it was a sacrifice to wake up early. Even though Haechan had slept next to me, giving me a little more peace of mind, I was still worried. And I realized he was too. Our lives would completely change after today. Minji, Bora and Hayun were with me in the room the whole time, helping with whatever was needed and as soon as I got up from the chair, all three had the same reaction: surprise. I went to the mirror to look at myself better and smiled. The long white dress with long sleeves with red details was typical of Taegoji, the fabric was fresh and gave a soft touch to my image, the very well done braid made my face show more so that the makeup was appreciated, even if my eyes were well marked I didn't think it was too loaded. Everything was on point. I really did look like a noble. In my reflection, I saw Haechan enter the room carrying two boxes. He asked everyone to leave the room and was quickly attended to, I turned around as soon as the door was closed and looked him up and down. He was wearing a red blazer with gold accents, a white button-down shirt, a gold necklace, straight black pants and a pair of black boots. The light hair this time fell in the eyes, a real Disney prince. The same way I analyzed him, he did with me and smiled when our eyes met "You look beautiful!" I tucked the loose strand of hair behind my ear, feeling my cheeks heat up. "Thanks, you look stunning." I commented. "I brought you something." he lifted the boxes and walked over to the dressing table, leaving them both there. "Didn't have to." I said and he shook his head, opening the first black box. "It's traditional from Taegoji." he took off a golden necklace and held it out in front of me so I could look. "It's a protection medal made for the queen, it's been in the family for generations. May I?" motioned and I nodded, Haechan approached and placed the necklace around my neck very carefully and I just stared at him closely. He was so beautiful, it was hard not to admire him. "Is beautiful." I reached for the medal as he walked away, taking the second box. "This one is also protective." he spoke and opened the box, my eyes widened as I stared. "It's a switchblade, Taeil convinced me that you should start using it from today on." I swallowed. I wasn't used to carrying a weapon, whatever it was, because I'd never faced danger up close. Of course I knew that I would become a target for Taegoji's enemies but seeing a knife that would have to be mine only made it clear that from now on I would also have to worry about my safety. "At the coronation?" I asked as Haechan took out the knife along with some sort of garter belt. "You never know when you'll need to protect yourself, which reminds me that I already asked him to give you self-defense lessons." he assured and reached for the bed, I made my way over and sat down. Haechan lifted the hem of my dress to my knee and placed the knife strapped to my calf, then stroked my skin. Such an act made me tremble. But to my dismay, he got up quickly. I didn't want to break the contact, even though we had made up last night, Haechan was more wary of me. Every minute of our honeymoon he would hold my hand, give me a kiss on the back or just hug me. He didn't touch me like he used to, he was more reluctant, I could see in his eyes that he even wanted to but of course it would take time for him to see me that way again. For the first time since we met, an awkward silence descended on us. "Haechan." I grabbed his arm as he made to walk away. "I couldn't apologize before, but I know I owe it to you. Forgive me." I asked sincerely and he looked at me deeply. "The only thing that matters now is the trust we have in each other." I sighed. "I know but forgive me for getting you involved in this." Haechan placed his hands on my shoulder and wordlessly pulled me into a tight, warm hug. I took the opportunity to reciprocate while sniffing his perfume, it would take a while to feel completely fine, but it was a start. I shouldn't cry, not that the makeup would smudge and I was worried about it, but queens didn't have time for that, but I felt consumed by guilt. Although it wasn't like that on purpose, I felt like I had dragged Haechan into this black hole into which it would swallow us. "Listen." Haechan spoke softly and pulled back enough to look at me in the way that made my legs shake. “I trust my decision and I want you to be as strong and brave as the day you came to Taegoji. You will reign, change the lives of generations by being the way you are, simple and down to earth. This is what the nation needs and I know you can give it to them.” "I don't know if I trust myself for this." It was the first time I had said that out loud. I understood the queen's lessons in etiquette, it all made sense to me, but as much as she pointed out what I should improve or even change, the question of trusting myself was another matter. You can completely change a house, both externally and internally, but if you move any part of the structure, it can all come crashing down. That's how I felt. Changing my own confidence was such a massive change that I didn't know if it would work. I could get stronger or a lot more vulnerable. Haechan held my chin gently and made me look him in the eyes, there was a flame in them that trapped me. "Then trust the love I feel for you." he whispered and didn't know how to respond. This time, he admitted what he felt without fear, without remorse or anger. He hadn't accidentally burst out, the words came out in a comforting way, he wanted to make sure it had an effect on me because it was the truth. Haechan was in love with me. Not that I needed any more proof, he would still keep the marriage going even though he knew I was pregnant with someone else, his own cousin, but hearing that when I most needed to be sure that becoming queen by his side was the right thing to do, make me really feel loved. And that I was ready to reciprocate the feeling, I was opening my heart for him to come in, but I couldn't put it into words, not the way Haechan did. Unable to say anything, I just nodded and stroked his fist that held my chin up, he smiled and took a deep breath before pulling away completely. He reached out for me and I held on tight, feeling like he was passing all the strength and courage in the world through his palm. “Ready?” he asked and I felt a shiver down my spine. "As long as I'm on your side." I answered sincerely, seeing him smile. We left the room together, still holding hands, and headed towards the stairs. Unlike our wedding, the entire press had been invited to follow the coronation inside the castle, and it was no surprise the flashes and chatter began when we reached the top of the stairs. Haechan and I descended in tandem, slowly as my dress required caution or else disaster would ensue. The queen mother appeared in front of the hallway that led to the main hall and waited for Haechan and I to pass so that she followed behind us. The hall was decorated lavishly for the occasion and anxiety came over me again when I saw the thrones, all eyes were on us as we entered. It was as if all of Taegoji was there, even though I knew those were just Haechan's nobles and relatives. My family wasn't there, they had to go back to harvest but my sister guaranteed that she would watch it on TV. We went together to the throne, with our backs to the guests and facing the bishop, who would conduct the coronation. During the bishop's speech, we kept our hands together and Haechan's warmth, even if not in the way that made my heart calm, was giving me enough reassurance. However, the touch had to be undone when it came to the crowns. Haechan went first and it wouldn't be different, heir to the throne had his priorities. I admired him and when the bishop placed the crown on his head, I realized that he was born for it. Not just in demeanor but his aura exuded king and now more than ever he was one. In addition to the crown, the bishop gave Haechan the other coronation jewels: the scepter and the orb. As soon as he turned to the guests, everyone said "Long live the king", just like in the movies I've seen. Then it was my turn, the crown never felt so light and heavy at the same time. It was just an accessory in my head but with a purpose too big. And that was the only jewel I would have to carry. I did the same as Haechan, receiving from the guests the same phrase they said to him. I looked at my husband, my king, and I couldn't help but smile when I saw the sparkle in his eyes. His fate had finally arrived. He smiled knowingly and it was then that I realized that the courage and strength he wanted me to have came from him. The warm brown eyes. It didn't matter what I had to deal with, as long as I had Haechan by my side.

In the next few hours we chatted with the nobles, had dinner with them, appeared at the castle balcony to greet some of the nation who had come to the castle to take a closer look at the coronation, spoke to the press and Haechan gave a great speech. He was open about the media, he answered all the questions but I noticed that the journalists were afraid of me, I think they were afraid of what the king would do if they misdirected a question about how we met or something. And even though we were too busy, Haechan didn't stop for a second checking if I was okay. I ate a lot whenever I could. He would pat my back when we were talking to someone, direct his gaze to me when he was away to check on me. Every time I smiled to make sure that, even though I was tired, my body aching, I was fine. I met some of Haechan's friends, all of whom were allies of Taegoji, and they treated me very well. Alright, from now on most would try to demonstrate that they were treating me well because I'm the queen, but they were legitimately treating me well. And I liked their presence. Taeil approached when Haechan was talking to some members of parliament on the other side, bowing. One of the things I hated but had to get used to from now on. Everyone would bow to me, it wasn't like I could change that. "Majesty, we can finally officially greet each other. General of Taegoji's army, I will always be at your service." Even though he was a soldier of the highest rank, Taeil was the kind of person you were comfortable being around. "It's a pleasure, General. Haechan talks a lot about you." He smiled discreetly. "He also talks a lot about you, Your Majesty," he replied. "Even that I should make sure you're okay when he's not around." I looked at him in surprise. "Did he tell you that?" I asked and he nodded in agreement. "He said you don't like parties much." I laughed lightly and lowered my head, nothing went unnoticed by him, I looked for Haechan with my eyes seeing him talking attentively with Chenle, one of his friends. "It's true, we're not used to it in Suyon, parties are for very specific moments." I looked back at Taeil and he was looking at me curiously. "And when you're a normal person, partying is the last thing you want to spend money on." I started talking. "I can imagine it, Your Majesty." "Oh please Taeil, you more than anyone are allowed to call me you." he laughed. "Majesty all the time gets to be tiresome." I had only heard this in the last few hours. "You two are alike in that regard." he commented. "Are you already talking about me?" I heard Haechan's voice behind me and gave him space to fit in. He took the opportunity to put his hand on my back. "Just commenting on how you hate it when I call you Majesty… Majesty." Taeil spoke and smiled playfully at Haechan, who looked at him with boredom. "Taeil taught me everything I know about fighting and defending, yet he still treats me like he's an ordinary servant." Haechan complained and I really wanted to kiss the pout he did next. "Fighting?" I asked, interested. "Haechan is great with swords, he even knows a little martial arts." Taeil commented. "I just don't like archery, bad eyesight you know." He pointed at his own eye and I tried to ignore certain memories of someone who was good with a bow and arrow. "You'll get to see it up close at the Eclipse festival." Taeil spoke and I frowned. "Festival?" "Another tradition." Haechan replied and tried to explain to me. "We celebrate when a Solar Eclipse happens, we believe that when the moon and sun are aligned, rare and good things are about to happen after dark. The king lights a pyre with an arrow indicating that the population will receive light during the Eclipse. " I was surprised, considering we didn't have that kind of belief in Suyon, it was weird having to be a part of this kind of event, but I was curious. "And guess who puts the fire in the arrow?" Haechan smiled at me. "Me?" I asked, almost laughing. Fire and I weren't at a very safe junction. He nodded and I sighed. "You two will have time to practice a lot." Taeil remembered and we laughed. I would really need it. I looked around and the main hall seemed less crowded, some people had already left and I couldn't wait to get out of those heels and go to sleep. "Do you want to sit down for a while?" Haechan asked worriedly and I touched his chest subtly for a while. "I’m fine." I assured him and he looked at me suspiciously. "Soon it's all over." he warned and I agreed. "My mother is calling." He pointed forward and I turned to look for her, I ended up looking down the hall and felt my blood run cold at the sight of a familiar and unlikely figure standing with his hands in his pockets, I swallowed hard as he gave me a provocative smile. He was there. He had come to Taegoji. Jeno was in Taegoji.

#haechan #haechan imagines #haechan scenarios #haechan x you #haechan x y/n #haechan x reader #lee jeno #jeno scenarios #jeno imagines #jeno scenario #jeno x reader #jeno x you #jeno x y/n #nct scenarios #nct imagines #nct imagine #nct scenario #royalty!au #Maari

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farfromharry · 3 years

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For the father's day concept- Peter doesn't want to leave his baby girl for a mission and reader has to practically order him cause "the world is ending honey!" And he's like "but my world is right here! I'm my arms in a pink blankie and a headbow" 😥 AHHHH

🥳 - send in a blurb request for tom (+peter or arvin) harry and harrison ( +leo)

summary: peter doesn’t want to part with his baby girl for anything, even aliens

dad!peter x mom!reader

w/c 507

Peter Parker had pretty much only one weakness. He was incredibly dedicated to being a hero and you would always admire him for his work ethic, but ever since your baby girl had been born, he’d been slacking a little bit.

Just like right now, the avengers had called him on an emergency mission, an event much like the battle of New York somehow happening again that they require Peter’s help for, immediately.

He’d told you he was simply going to say goodbye to Scarlett and then he’d be on his way. That was nearly twenty minutes ago and you were afraid of the alien-like things that were getting closer and scarier outside.

“Pete, you really need to go,” you said, eyes fixated on the commotion on the street outside your Queen’s apartment. The man wasn’t even listening, already suited up in his spidey suit, but refusing to put your daughter down for a second.

He was smiling down at her as she cooed, her tiny hand wrapped around his gloved finger while a smile presented itself on her lips.

If this was any other day you would’ve melted at the moment in front of you, but seeing as New York was currently under attack you more or less couldn’t care. “Peter, I’m being serious.”

The mom voice usually worked on him, made him all shy and quick to apologise, and you were sure it would’ve done the same this time round had he been acknowledging your presence at the least.

You rolled your eyes at the man, forcing yourself to move away from the window to make your way over to him. Only when your hand settled on his shoulder did he finally turn his head to see you standing there with a serious look on your face.

“Oh hey, when did you get in he-“

“You have to leave, there is fucking aliens outside Peter,” you said, completely cutting him off. Now even though you were dating a superhero, you still didn’t think you’d ever get used to the other wordly element of his job.

But for Peter, hearing that was just like another day at work for him, and with a long sigh and not another care he went back to admiring his angel. “I don’t want to leave her though. Look how peaceful she is.”

You could’ve scoffed at how casual he was about the whole apocalyptic mess right outside of your window, and part of you wanted to scream at him for it. “The world is ending, Peter.”

He shook his head, leaning down to place a kiss on the center of Scarlett’s forehead. “My world’s right here, in my arms.” His voice was quiet as his words were aimed directly at your baby girl, the man letting her know just how much he loved her.

You sighed, giving in and deciding you were just going to let him get yelled at by Mr Stark later. “Fine, have it your way. But when she gets eaten by aliens, it’s all your fault.”

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#peter parker fluff #peter parker x y/n #peter parker imagines #peter parker imagine #peter parker #tom holland #dad!peter #ellie’s 2k sleepover

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goofyhoffy · 3 years

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known stranger | jjk | Chapter 1

people say your bestfriend's rival is your rival too. But what if you fall for your rival.

✿ Pairing : Jungkook × female reader, Jimin × best friend reader

✿ Genre : enemies to lovers, stranger au, personal assistant au, manager au, mutual au.

✿ Summary : always seen him around your mutual friend, but one day you noticed the known face. Everyone find you so interesting that they always want to be your best friend, yet you never find anyone close to your heart. Jimin your so called bestfriend gone through the worse break up but instead of caring him you fall for his rival. You never thought of liking someone who would beat your bestfriend, but you fall for Jungkook there. Unfortunately, Jungkook became your personal assistant who hated you the most for supporting Jimin. What if Jungkook also wants you back?

✿ Warnings : fluff, strong languages, reader is a psychopath, angst, anxiety, anxiousness, double faced, bullying, overthinking, mean people, Jimin here is the meanest, ignoring, explicit, smut, fake friends, manager and personal assistant au, mutual friend, swearing, filled with flirty lines, rival, lovey dovey, break up, makeout, humiliation, oneshot, texting.

✿ Series : a drabble fanfiction of 3 sets

✿ Word Limit : 5 k+

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✿ Author's note : wishing you many happy returns of the day, kook. I thought of making this fanfic a oneshot but my mind never cooperates with me. So, here I'm again with my drabble series. Read it and let me know if you liked it. To get add on taglist, send an ask.

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"See, I changed your contact name to 'Bestie' , it's looking perfect dude." Jimin rejoiced. You just gladly looked at his phone screen with your two owl eyes. "Now, you also need to change my contact name in your phone to 'bestie'. Do it fast, I'm waiting, piggy." Jimin said happily.

"Ya, I'll do it later some day." You weirdly smiled at him. It's always been like that. Jimin being too clingy, always said that you're his best friend, his own girl, whom he adores the most. But somewhere you never felt that. You never denied him of being your friend or you can say your best friend but you always hesitated to accept. You never called him sweetly, never even seen him like your bestfriend but something less than that. A vibe just didn't match with him. Yet, he was always the one who texted you, asked for hanging out, call you by pet names, always loved you, always treat you like his bestfriend. You never showed this emotions neither you did denied all that .

"You always do this things. You know, you're always first for me. First priority,____(y/n)." Jimin sighed.

"Ya, always first. But-" you got intreuppted by him.

This Areum gonna kill me one day. This girl already broke up with me but still cling to me." Jimin said while checking his phone. Few weeks ago, Jimin had a worst broke up. More likely, a betrayal kinda thing happened with him. Before that he was so happy, bright and always busy with his girlfriend. And never ever asked you how were you back then. There you got it, how really a toxic person he was. That's why, you never wanted to call him your special person. Cause after every break up he only comes to you. And during his relationship phase he never even asked you nor did he talk to you. A complete stranger basically.

" Why don't you just ignore her. Block her if she's distrubing you so much." You said.

"I did, but still. Well, she's only for fun. She also have fun making out with me and I do the same. So no problem." Jimin chuckled.

"Also fun when she calls his boyfriend and his friends to beat you up as you're assign of molesting her." You rolled your eyes.

"____, you clearly know that. You have seen that. She was the first who directed me to kiss her , touch her and everything. But later that bitch just called her bodyguard boyfriend to help her out. It's only a strategy for breaking up with me." Jimin sighed.

"Then, why did you do the same thing again Jimin? Just leave her. It really feel bad to see your friend suffering." You asked.

"Bestfriend not friend." Jimin corrected.

"Whatever. Do you want to have red stamps on your ass again?" You sighed.

"No, but I can't. That time I was so mad at Areum so I didn't do any harm to her boyfriend. Unless I would have kicked him in nuts." Jimin giggled.

"Everything is not a joke, Jimin." You rolled your eyes as you left for your daily shift.

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You got freahen up after a hectic day at your work. After taking good hot shower, you sat on your bed and checked your phone. You glared at how many messages Jimin had sent you to ask about your day, your mood, what's you're doing and stuff like that. You completely ignored it. Sometimes you feel that, the boy put so much of his time on you just to get some friendly love from you. But at the second thought, you imagine all those moments when he ignored you, your texts, your calls for hours and days just because he don't need you.

At last you saw the flooded messages at the new group chat you got added. You don't have enough patience to read what the group chat was about and who were the members. So, you directly called the one who added you.

It's Bora, who added you. Your long lost another best friend. Who also treated you like her best friend but you never like being her friend. But you felt so glad that someone still remembered you. You called her.

"Hello!" You nervously chuckled.

"____, I missed you bub. Don't you missed me sweets?" Bora excitedly asked.

"Sure. I-I mean I did. A lot. Bora." You weirdly smiled

"Then you're definitely coming to the Mall? Don't you?" Bora asked.

"Mall? About what?" You asked.

"I added you to the gc dude. Checked that. Everyone is coming. Please you also need to come. I have many things to talk about you." Bora pleased.

"I saw that, that's why I called you. Cool idea! Definitely gonna come Bora." You said.

"Call me sunshine. Okayy, tomorrow at eight at evening near the south mall. Don't be late. We all will be there." Bora said happily.

"Sure sunshine. I'll be there promise. Good night. Meet you tomorrow." You said cheerfully.

You're kinda excited to meet your old goldies. Not to lie but you missed them so much. All the shit they talk, crazyness they do and everything about them is all you need right now. You missed Bora in real. Like, in days she was so toxic that gives you anxiety unnecessarily but still she missed you. You always love the person who mentioned you anywhere unless or untill it's Jimin.

At the Mall, you're already late to go their after your hectic schedule. But still you're not late as it's only nine and they asked you to be their till eight. But you always a late lateefa. More like a queen for whom everyone waits. You saw Bora, and ran cheerfully towards her.

"Sunshine!" You sang.

"_____, again late." Bora exclaimed arrogantly.

"Really sorry Bora. Tell me if I missed anything." You asked.

"Everything. Legit everything." Bora said.

"Why? I'll cry dude." You sighed

"Everyone already gone for movie. I'm just here to wait for you girl. Thank me." Bora rolled her eyes

"Then let's go for the movie. We can join the movie." You cheerfully smiled.

"Wait. I didn't call you here to hangout with you. I need to tell you many things." Bora said.

"Then whom we're waiting for. Let's have some goosip coffee, Sunshine." You chuckled as both of you just walked upto the near counter coffee shop. There you sat the same place you used to and have endless laughter.

She explained how she's going to marry the man of her dreams. Tells you everything about what happening in every one's life and their love life. During your old days to, Bora was the one who tells you all the goosip and love life of others. She was so much interested in other life than her own. Unfortunately you were always the one who used to hear all those boring goosips. You were never interested, neither you are now interested.

As the weather is getting happier the dark clouds surrounds the mood. You saw Areum and his Boyfriend Seokjin was also there at the mall. They're strolling down the Mall with grabbing eachother hands. They looked so happy. But you felt so bad for his boyfriend Seokjin. He never knew the actual face of Areum. You have seen after Jimin's break up also, she used to make out with him. Jimin share each and everything about that. How she bite his upper lip so much and how she was acting that everything was good and still were together. Jimin was an actual fool and you knew that. He didn't understand that, the thing which he was telling fun and gain is actually the entire opposite. Areum was all having fun with her new rich boyfriend and having a good physical life with Jimin. But here Jimin was always so sad because of her. She's an actual bitch and act like an innocent fool.

"Bora, this is the girl I'm talking about." You pointed at Areum indirectly.

"She was Jimin's girlfriend? Ew. I always know he had a bad taste." Bora said.

"See the boy beside her, he's her new boyfriend. A total bitch." You fumed. As both of you sitting at the corner of the coffee cafe looking at them and goosiping.

"That's Seokjin. Lord." Bora yelled.

"You know him?" You asked.

"For sure. He's the friend of Jungkook. That boy is way too flirt." She giggled.

"Jungkook? You mean that boy?" You asked.

"Ya, remember during the high school party I invited him. You met him quite a few time, ____" she said.

"Wait. There's a Long story about him also dude. Let me finish." You chuckled as you sipped your cold brew.

You explained her how during the break up of Jimin and Areum, she called her new boyfriend. With his new boyfriend there was Jungkook there to threaten Jimin. You had witnessed all the threatening Jungkook given. The way he said 'back off your little ass' , 'fuck another girlfriend, leave Areum' , 'seokjin is like my brother, if anything happens to her girl I won't leave you". All his aggression, confidence in his eyes and a way of firece. Not to mention you liked it.

All this years, you have seen Jungkook. You have seen him in the partis, malls and streets. But after he threatened your bestfriend, you kind of liked him. After that you noticed him in real. How he was flexing his arms while talking to Jimin, how he was rolling his eyes, how he was just standing there looking immensely handsome. With the white t-shirt on and cargo pants, he was looking handsome. That's the first time you actually noticed him.

You really felt bad for Jimin that all the boys get over him. But a certain part of your giggling to recalling all the moment of Jungkook. You never talked to him, neither he took an interest on you. You both were just a known stranger to each other. Known by the faces and stranger by the identity.

At the end of the meet and greet day, you were on your way to outside. Bora was with you. You both were laughing. You met with other old friends too after so long. You took some good memories photo and you felt so good at the end.

"Bora! Hey!" Someone shouted at Bora who was standing beside you at the exit of the mall. She looked back and realized it's Jungkook.

"Hey, Kook. You're here." She giggled.

"Come here with Seokjin. You too here?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah, with _____(y/n). Meet my bestu." She pointed at you.

"I see." Jungkook just rolled his eyes on you. It's completely like ignoring you. You also completely just looked at your phone to cut off eye contact. It was like ignoring both of their conversation.

You know why he always looked so uninterested on you. After Jimin's broke up, you took Jimin's side and then all those so called cold war started. He absolutely hate you because you opposed him and supported your friend. But you know you were correct. But that never mean that you could not have a crush on him.

His dark hairs falling at his eyes with the little puppy eyes look immensely fierce. His everything is quite recognisable and you remembered each of the detailed about him. But always a guilt that you never spoke to him. You wanted to but his expression kills your inner whore.

"Then spend time with Seokjin. Meet me soon." Bora said.

"Cool. You also spend time with your bestu. I'll meet you soon." Jungkook greeted as he left both of you alone. He gave you a scary look before leaving which you clearly noticed but rolled your eyes.

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You entered at your work place. That day you had a lot of work to do. So, you piled up all the papers needed for the work. Basically, you were working as a manager in a hotel as you want to have enough money to publish your book. You work daily so hard to accomplish all your dreams to be a writer. Being a manager you saved enough for your book and have enough to spend the rest on your own. Your work was always way to comfortable for you.

"Good Morning,____." Your boss entered at your work place and greeted you.

"Good morning boss. Do you need something?" You asked.

"I want you to meet someone. Kook! Come in." He shouted to call someone. As he called, a guy entered in the room and it's none other than Jungkook itself.

"Meet Jungkook. From now onwards he will assist you. Your personal assistant." He said.

"Dad! I'm not anyone's assistant here. I'm not doing this thing." Jungkook barked angrily.

"You have to think about that before the car accident. To be more sincere, you have to work as an assistant until or unless I'm sure you can do something on your own." Your boss hissed. You never knew that Jung kook was son of your boss. Your boss looked quite young for a big boy like Jungkook. And never did Jungkook had been in this five star hotel you worked at. You were quite shocked while giggling inside that he had to assist you. That's mean proper supremacy.

"But dad -" Jungkook been cut off by him.

"Meet _____(y/n). I really want you to work with her. She's sincere as well as profound at her work. I think you will be a good Manager - assistant thing." You boss said. As he mentioned your name , Jungkook looks at you. He was as stun as you.

"Thanks Boss. Hello Mr. Jeon Jungkook." You greeted and try to be as professional as you want to stop him from invading in your personal life.

"Now, you both can start your work. I'm leaving." You boss said as he left your work place leaving you and Jungkook alone.

For few minutes it was like a dread silence. Only your computer making the typing sound. You don't know how to start a conversation. The only thing you know was that you should be professional with him. No perosnal talks. Only see him as your assistant or more like your boss's son. Jungkook was there right behind you still astonished and don't know from where to start. He was already feeling so sad about being someone's assistant but it made worse after realising it's you. You were his manager. Internally he hated you, but you liked him. You know he hated so much. But neither you had talked to him nor he talked to you. It was an internal war of friendship. Because both of your mutual friends were rivals. So, you both also knew you have to be each other rivals too.

"You work here?" Jungkook smirked.

"Yes, Mr. Jeon. As you're my assistant now, I'll teach what you have to do." You weirdly smiled.

"I'm not your assistant first of all. It's for my dad sake. Or I would never have to work here." Jungkook arrogantly said.

"It's okay Mr. Jeon. But I have to abide by my boss rules." You said.

"What's with Mr. Jeon? Don't you know me?" Jungkook asked smirkingly.

"Do I?" You asked.

"Dude, you're Bora's as well as Jimin's bestfriend. I clearly have seen you hundreds of times. Don't deny that you never have seen me." Jungkook smirked.

"Sorry, Mr. Jeon. But I'm at my work place. No perosnal talks please." You hesitantly said. You felt like a large piece of stone got off from your heart. You never want to talk to him about your personal matters or it would go real wrong.

"Stop calling me Mr. Jeon for God sake. Call me Jungkook." He ranted.

"Okay, Mr. Jungkook. Anything you like." You said.

" God! You're so annoying dude. No more formalities please. Jungkook only." Jungkook yelled at you. You know how to annoy people. You were just testing his patience and as expected he was way more patienceless than you have thought.

"Okay Jungkook. Call me _____(y/n) then." You smirked.

"Whatever." Jungkook rolled his eyes as he sits at the table.

He was on his phone through out you were working. You thought of giving him some work. But the way he was sitting, getting annoyed by you and those priceless smiles across his face whenever he was playing in his phone. You can't deny but you want to admire him all day long. You and Jungkook was all alone in the room. No one was there. You were working on your files and peeping at him when he was not looking at you.

"Dude, give me some work or something. I'm getting bored." Jungkook sighed as he put his phone aside and looked at you.

"I thought you don't want to work! But sure, being your manager I'll give some work to do." You proudly said.

"Only for my dad. And also I'm bored so thought doing something with you." Jungkook said.

"Something with me?" You asked. Your sarcasm is way too knowledgeable to your friends. How you turn simple things to some random jokes.

"I-I mean some work with you." Jungkook stumbled.

You told him everything he have to do. All the rules and regulations he had to follow. But at all your words he just rolled his eyes. That kind of annoying to you and you want to beat the shit out of him. But you can be a bigger annoyance than him. And you decide to be one. As Jungkook would never find you interesting or beautiful but you would force him to do so.

After the work, when you finished all your daily work and wrote down all the things you have to do tomorrow on your diary. You were ready to go to your home and work in your book and have some delicious coffee.

"Jungkook now you're good to go. See you tomorrow." You greeted him with a smile.

"So, now what are you gonna do?" Jungkook asked.

"We did all the work today so early. So, now you can go home and so do I." You said.

"Go home! Don't you have anywhere to go? Hangout or parties?" Jungkook chuckled devilishly.

"I prefer home Jungkook. Meet you tomorrow." You said and you're on your way to exit.

"Wait ____. I'm trying to start a conversation. And you're only ignoring me." Jungkook yelled.

"I'm not ignoring. It's just I have pile of work to do." You laughed

"So, if your professional life ended can we talk about your personal life?" Jungkook asked jokingly.

"No. I don't want to." You said as you left the venue for your home. Jungkook was standing there all astonished that why you react like that. Thinks if he asked you something wrong.

As soon as you reached home, you got a text from an unknown number.

You're internally giggling and smirking that it was not you who texted first but it was him. You were happy that finally you got his number. But still you don't want to show that you liked him or anything. You just want to be professional with him so that he'll beg you to talk to him. You're way too annoying and you want to show that to him. You now just want to go tomorrow and annoy him more and more.

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"You did well today. You should be proud of yourself!" You smiled at him.

"I'm always proud of myself. Well, now home?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah, let me just get my things and we'll be good to go." You said as you packed your bag up.

There Jungkook standing looking at you and your curves. He was really so rude to you at first but now he was cooperating with you. He does everything you told him and obediently he did that. As you were busy packing your things. He grabbed your diary across the table to hand over to you.

But before that he looked through the pages of the diary. First few pages, you marked all your day to day plan. Yet as he turn the pages over he looked the brief description you have pointed about everyone. This was something you do whenever you find someone interesting. You always note down their physical and behavioural characteristics about them. Because in a thought that maybe it'll help you in the near future on your books. You always make your books character with attachment of the real people existed. It's kind of a thing you really like.

"His deep ocean eyes when he looked at his rival. For me it his dark hairs which he glides with his veiny hands." Jungkook louldy sang. As you didn't noticed that Jungkook already have your diary and you're looking for it. But those lines he sang just clicked your mind.

"Jungkook! What the hell? Give me my diary." You shouted at him and punched his arms.

"Dude, I'm giving. Wait, let me read some more." Jungkook chuckled devilishly.

"Give me or I'll leave." You rolled your eyes. As he gave the diary back to you. You look at the pages he turn over and generously you looked at it. Properly examining if he fold any of the pages.

"It's okay. I didn't eat your pages." He rolled his eyes.

"I'll check that up." You arrogantly said as you pick your bag up and left for home.

The lines Jungkook read loudly was actually about him. You have written everything about him which you find interesting. You don't want to reveal your secret that you liked him. But you just wished that he didn't read his name there.

As soon as you went home, you got Jungkook's text. It's now kind of become a routine for you to get text from him at night. The whole day you just spend with him and at night we wished you 'sleep well' to end the day. You can't thank your boss enough for him. He's rude but kind. You're annoying but sweet.

"Today we don't have many work Jungkook. You can take a leave today. " You said as you pile up the papers.

"It's okay, I'll help you." Jungkook nonchantly said.

"Well, I also don't have work. So, I'm leaving already." You chuckled.

"It's only afternoon dude." Jungkook sighed

"So? You're so enthusiastic to work, huh?" You asked.

"For you." Jungkook sighed under his breath.

"Wait. You're free now? Any plans for evening?" He asked.

"No I guess. Will eat and watch something so far." You excitedly said.

"Let's hangout?" Jungkook smirked

"Huh? With whom?" You dumbly asked.

"With me of course dude. You and me. I never have talked to you in person. You always so professional." Jungkook giggled

"Umm... I might be - " you got intreuppted by him.

"Please don't say no. I also want to know why every one wants you be there bestfriend." Jungkook pleased. You really want to go at the first go but you want him to plead to you. And he did, and you accepted that.

"Okay then but home by night." You smiled.

He accepted and asked you to wait for him till he take his car at the front. You waited for him at the main door. But you saw he forget his phone at the table. And repeatedly his phone just lights up as there were messages flooded on his phone. You decided to peep into it. Your inner detective rises as you checked his phone. You know it's wrong to check anyone's personal thing but he also did first with your diary. You looked at the top messages, it's filled with many flirty girls texts, some work related texts and lastly Seokjin text which popped up as soon as you open it.

Your inner self was burning right then. You thought Jungkook was not like that but you were wrong. He was like that, a total rude brat. But before you he acts like all sweet and flirty. Yet he was totally the different personality in real. He still thinks of you as a ugly and rival person. You can't process what did he mean by 'I'll fuck a pig than you'. You were keep repeating the lines in your head. The more you imagine it, the more your blood was boiling for him. He was traitor or a chameleon who only knows how to changes colour. You can guess how he thinks about you. He only thinks about you as a ugly, little and fatty bestfriend of his rival. You just want to see him and kick him so hard and want to know why he acts like he actually interested in you.

You were already been worse , you don't want anymore to get worst. You only need to go home and drift in your blanket and sleep till you forget that Jungkook is okay to fuck a pig but not you.

You left for your home without greeting Jungkook a bye. You don't want to hangout with him anymore. You now just want him to beg you to fuck him. You're a total psychopath for this. Your ego is far more bigger than anything in this world. Either he should beg you to fuck him or you never will see his face. You know your ways how to do that. As you think, Jungkook already called you to enquire why did you left after promising for hanging out. But you declined the call. He texted you over hundreds time to know what's wrong with you. But neither you did answer. You were completely ignoring him.

The past days you just ignored him, his texts and calls everything. Everytime he comes to talk to you at interval you just passed him. If comes to ask you something you directed him to the other managers. Even ones he asked you why you were acting so differently and ignoring him. But you straight up rolled your eyes on him. He got so annoyed by your actions. He only wants to know if he made some mistakes. But more than the mistakes you feel that it's a double game. He only wants to insult you and nothing else. You also know it's better to stay away from double faced people.

You were at your workplace constantly ignoring Jungkook. You never pick any personal calls during your work. But as it's lunch time and Jimin was calling you, being a good bestfriend you picked it up.

"Bestie! You're at work?" Jimin asked through the phone.

"Umm.. yeah. Anything?" You said.

"Today, I prepared dinner for you. Specially for you. Please come over at my place." Jimin said.

"Ahhh! Jimin! Tonight I can't. There's a lot of undone work." You ranted.

"You always say this things. Shut up, you have to. Else I will pick you up. Okay?" Jimin asked smiling.

"No need to come here. I'll come, it'll be late." You sighed.

"Great bae. Love you always." Jimin sang.

"Meet you tonight. Bye." You said.

"Say it back, piggy." Jimin shouted.

"Ahhhh love you Jimin! Bye." You also sang the same way he did and declined the call. You were already tired and again you have to go there.

Someone was there to noticed all the things you were doing, it's Jungkook. He heard all the talks with Jimin. Heard the way you have a plan tonight with Jimin, the way you sang love you to Jimin and the way you were giggling all the time talking to Jimin and not him. His inner spirit boiled to know you were again talking to that little brat who was his rival and he got jealous that you never hangout with him but you at once get ready to hangout with Jimin. He couldn't sit with his inner boiling ego. He need to ask you what happened, why did you hangout with Jimin and many other questions which a boyfriend need to ask his girlfriend. Time by time there was some sudden urge which keep him engaged with you. It could be your personality, your way of showing emotions and everything you do. He also fall for you but still didn't know it.

Jungkook just entered the room where you were working and shut the door arrogantly. You were amazed what he just did but without caring much you did your work.

"Working, huh?" He asked. You just nodded a yes.

"Free tonight? Thinking of taking you to any restaurant." Jungkook smirked.

"Busy tonight. Hope you will understand." You rolled your eyes.

"Busy tonight with your boyfriend Jimin, huh?" Jungkook chuckled devilishly. Your eyes just burned to hear that. You frowned.

"Sry, my mistake. I mean your so called best friend Jimin." Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Jungkook, mind your own business." You shouted. He walk up to you and stand straight right before your face.

"Now,I understand why Jimin broke up with Areum. Jimin got you." He said as he pinned you at the wall. He thoroughly looked into your eyes leaving no gap. His hot steamy breath could be sensed by your cold skin. Each word he spokes makes your heart pound. His wide chest touches your torso. He was furious and angry that time you could clearly guess. But more he come nearer to you. You felt like hugging him. Instead of asking him to leave you, you just glared into his eyes. Both of you were stolen in each other eyes. No one was taking back.

"Love you Jiminiee." Jungkook mimicked you.

"Jungkook, stop it"

"Tell me that you love Jimin and I'll leave."

"What if we stand like this forever." You winked.

"Don't play with me, ____(y/n)" Jungkook smirked as he come closer to your face.

"What if I kiss you now?" You smirkingly said.

"Then do that! Jimin again got a cheater girlfriend. Poor Jimin." Jungkook giggled.

"I'm glad that he didn't get a girlfriend like Areum." You frowned.

"Mind your business. Dare not to speak anything about them." Jungkook arrogantly said.

"Who started, huh? Who's now pinning me? Who's jealous about Jimin? Who wants to take me to dinner? Hear yourself, baby." You playfully winked as you punched him to get off from him. He took a back from you.

"Seokjin is right my taste is real bad. Live with your Jimin happily." Jungkook said.

"First of all he's right to say that. Having a friend like Seokjin shows your taste. Secondly, Jimin is not my boyfriend. Lastly, don't ever dare to talk to me and fuck off." You ranted as you leave the room.

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