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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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NOT @ ME BEING GONE FOR MONTHS AFTER SAYING ID WRITE MORE LMAOOOO i have no clue if its worth the time to write because i honestly don’t know if people like my writing. if u saw my drafts you would sccccrrreeeeaaammm at how many un/finished pieces there are. but anywho. let’s see if i revive this within the week and see where it goes </3
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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#14 from the enemies to lovers prompts with han please🥺
here it issss!!!
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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it takes two (to tango)
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note: did i mildly imagine this with a sci-fi filter in my head? the answer is yes, but it’s so brief that it makes me want to write an even longer version. either way, i’m such a sucker for the enemies to lovers trope [ ± _ ± ]
prompt taken from this prompt list
“You know nothing about me.” “Oh, but I do. I know you want adventure, that’s why you’re here standing in front of me. You want to rebel like everyone else. You want mystery in your life, passion, romance… and maybe even a little danger.”
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Only God knows why, after literal years of playing cat and mouse with a squirrel, you stood at the landing of the prison about to make quite possibly the worst mistake of your life. But really, he presented you with no other option- either you help him in escape, or he dies. You were not about to let him die at the hands of your stupid boss. No, you would much rather prefer to have the pleasure of killing him yourself, should the opportunity ever arise again. Or at least, that’s what you told yourself to ease the tightness in your chest.
Using the keycard that you stole from the snoring warden, you open the sliding metal doors in one movement. You’re cautious and weary of all the overhead cameras above you, so you do your best to navigate through them with your hood up and your feet trying to remember the positions of all the blindspots.
Cell number 302… 302..
You repeat the number in your head, afraid your mind would betray you and erase it from your memory. But it does not, and soon enough you found yourself at the biometric lock in front of the largest cell on the floor, it’s cold titanium front looking ever so domineering. You peek your head into the small glass window and scan your eyes over the room. Empty?
A messy brunette suddenly appears in front of you, “Christ! Fuck you, Han Jisung!” You whisper-yell at him for his little antic.
“I was worried you wouldn’t show up,” He says softly, an air of smugness in his words and you scowl. “Keep that attitude up and I might just change my mind.”
You move over to the lock, tinkering with its internal wires and motherboard and bits and bobs and Jisung can’t help but think you look so goddamn nerdy while helping him evade death. The door to his cell slides open in no time, and he raises his cuffed hands over his chest.
“We both know you won’t,” He smiles down at you and you have to make an effort to keep your mind concentrated on the lock of his cuffs. Damn nuisance.
“You know nothing about me.” You say when the cuff links release from his writs with a clank. You look up at him and you begin to notice the cuts on his chin and the hue of purple forming on his right cheekbone. He takes note on how tired your eyes look.
“Oh, but I do. I know you want adventure, that’s why you’re here standing in front of me. You want to rebel like everyone else. You want mystery in your life, passion, romance…” He brings a finger up to brush the tendrils of hair resting on your forehead and your breath hitches. “and maybe even a little danger.” He also knows exactly how much you risked breaking him out of here, but he bites his tongue to keep him from mentioning it.
“You give yourself too much credit,” You say, with as much composure you can manage, and take a step back. “I tried to buy you some time, but the most you have is thirty minutes before the guards start their patrol.” You say in a rushed voice, unholstering your blaster from your hip and you hand it to him.
His heart quickens, “Come with me. If you’re caught-“
“I won’t be.” You cut him off, but the entrance of that thought brings about flashes of your own execution. You brush them aside and look him in the eyes with a firmness that hides the fear. He sees right through it and suddenly he pictures what it would be like to run away with you.
“Now go, before I sound the alarm on you myself.” You say with barren humour.
“I’ll see you next time.” His tone is serious, almost as though he says it to himself. “This is not over.”
The next time you see him is behind cold walls and an unfathomable pain coursing through you, his hands frantically fumbling with a keypad and eyes begging you to hold on a little longer.
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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number 8 with seungmin please!!
hewwo, from which prompt list are you referring to? (・・ ) ?
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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again, send me one (1) line from this prompt list w a member of your choice and i’ll write up a really short blurb of it. to hell with my writer;s block (눈_눈)
Best Friends Turned Lovers Prompts
This wasn’t requests but I’ve seen these circulating around in the romance prompts department and compiled my favorites to share with you. I did not create these, so I shall not take credit, so the sources of these prompts are linked at the bottom of this post. Go check them out!
“I need you to make out with me. Don’t worry though, it’s for science.”
Character A discovers something Character B has given them way back.
Characters gave each other a promise when they were children and they wonder whether it’s still valid.
When parting, Characters agreed to meet at a certain place at a certain time in a certain number of years.
Character A receives a message that Character B, whom they haven’t seen in years, has been seriously injured.
“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”
“It killed me to see you with him.”
“See the eyes they’re making at each other? It’s going as planned.”
“I know they didn’t need my help, but honestly, I personally think they totally do.”
A and B are best friends. A is applying a new flavor of chapstick.“Can I try it? I wanna have a taste,” B asks curiously.“Sure, it’s coconut cream-” A starts to reply, but before they can finish, B kisses A on the lips.
“I know what you want.” “Stop.” “It’s me, isn’t it? Go on, sweetheart. Say it.” “Stop.” “Denying doesn’t help your case much. I can see it in how you look at me.” 
Character A hadn’t noticed but their sweet, funny, goofy best friend,Character B, was kind of hot, especially since they’ve been on this fitness kick.
Imagine person A is hardcore crushing on B, and fantasizes about their relationship so much they often refer to the both of them as a couple and say “I love you” at the end of their phone calls accidentally
“Stupid fucking hair, stupid fucking smile, they won’t stop staring at me in that way and they– the way they talk, they’re such a flirt I mean do they honestly think I like them?!??!??”*A makes a sound of astonishment* *B’s ranting is cut midway*“You didn’t see anything!!!!!!” Yells B indignantly as they run out of the room
“We might as well have been dating the whole time.”
“I can finally say I’m dating my best friend.”
“You already met my family, so this saves you a traumatizing experience.”
“Hardly anything changed. I’m actually relieved.”
Since the night you reached out and took my hand, three things have happened.
“It’s not like I like you or anything! … Okay, well- maybe I do.”
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If you use one or more of these for a story, I would be delighted to read it! Please don’t hesitate to send your writing to me:)
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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fuck it, send me one (1) line from this list and i’ll write a very short blurb with an skz member of your choice. i have nothing else to do and i’ve got to rid myself of this writer’s block somehow
Enemies Turned Lovers Prompts
This was not requested, but I made another prompts list called Best Friends Turned Lovers which you can check out if you like, and I felt like compiling some of my personal favorites from the enemies turned lovers trope as well. I hope these inspire you!
“It’s hard to remember we aren’t in a competition anymore.” 
“Do we like…hold hands now?”
“Sorry, this is just really different from our constant arguing.” 
“I didn’t ever think we’d be here, like this.”
Write about an angel being held captive in hell who falls in love with a demon.
“I don’t fall in love with people very often, I just can’t believe it was you. Out of everyone, you just had to steal my heart. That’s very rude, you know, to steal?” 
An angel sent to destroy the one prophesied to bring the world’s destruction falls in love with them instead.
Person A is from a rich family, intelligent and has a sharp tongue. One day, they snuck out to the poor district, curious. They met Person B, strong and independent, who clearly hates the people of the rich district. Not knowing Person A’s real identity, they both became fast friends, running around on top of rooftops at night, stealing breads from vendors only to give them to the beggars and telling each other stories while laying side by side in the flower meadow.
“I keep forgetting that we got over this ages ago.”
“Isn’t it strange to think that just a while back, we were always fighting?”
“I don’t even remember why were fighting.”
“We still have issues to work around, but we’ll get over it.”
“I’m trying to decide if this thing I did is incredibly stupid or…”“What happened? What did you do?”“Well…I fell in love with you.”
“You know nothing about me.”“Oh, but I do. I know you want adventure, that’s why you’re here standing in front of me. You want to rebel like everyone else. You want mystery in your life, passion, romance… and maybe even a little danger.”
“This should be against some sort of rule.”
“How could this happen? They’re so…so pure. Ugh.”
“They’re kind to everyone, even me. I guess that was my weakness all along.”
“All I ever wanted was for someone to respect me. When they did exactly that, I knew I was doomed.” 
“Please don’t say you love me.” 
“You know I can’t say it, but surely you understand how I feel?”
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If you use one or more of these for a story, I would be delighted to read it! Please don’t hesitate to send your writing to me:)
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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i absolutely despise having writer’s block. so many ideas.. so many stories.. so many words and all my mind can muster up is “coocoocachoo”????? i am insufferable. brb while i go back into hiding until a story is ready to regugitate itself out of me.
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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like my heart combusted seeing hyunjin's pretty long hair and then chan's black hair hhhhh long story short skz is shortening my lifespan
i have no clue as to how i stand upright when the men of skz just... exist it is truly apaling and will forever remain a mystery
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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LITERALLY FHSJFJSI GO HAD ME CRYING LIKE PLS STOP I JUST WOKE U P
SAME MY HEART CAN ONLY TAKE SO MUCH KJFGHSKG i 100% will pass out this june 
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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skz pumping out this much content is making my one (1) braincell go into a frenzy
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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EXCUSE ME WHILE I PASS OUT
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GO生
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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am i really about to create a wizarding bewitching skz series ? the correct answer i that yes, i unfortunately am
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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“Well you know…I’m using some good quality time”
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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THE WAY THIS MAKES ME GO CRAZY,,,,,, SHGKJHDKJSKJGH he’s the most precious talented adorable human being everrkhegituhgukrh
realstraykids:
Woah it’s interesting
translation credit: mod bundlino @ straykidsupdate; please take out with full credit
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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stays don’t want a significant other. they just want to engulf chan in a hug from behind while he’s working and wrap a blanket around him and his broad shoulders and tell him that he’s doing a good job but that he needs to rest goddammit.
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realstraykids:   🐺 #StrayKids #STAY #🤙🏻
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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can u believe this fluffy cute cuddly man is the same guy that said ‘i love dark’ because i cant. look at him. ma im in love. i just wanna skweez his cheekies !!!
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realstraykids: commemorating my voice appearance on maknae’s v(live) 🥳
#straykids #stay #picturetakenbychanniehyunginamerica #🐖🐇
translation credit fyseochangbin @kittylixie
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foolishlovebugbaby · 4 years
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vega
“the sky looks so pretty tonight.” you say dreamily, in awe at the starry and picturesque wonder above you. beside you, chan has to force himself to tear his gaze away from the twinkle of your eyes and gloss of your moonlit skin. it didn’t help that the lines of your neck dipped and curved with shadows in all the right places, or that the scent of your hair wafted over him each time a wave crashed on the shore. he rubs sand grains between his fingers to negate his urge to run them through the tendrils of your hair.
“hey, which one is vega again?” you quip, turning your head towards him and glassy dark orbs fill his vision. he turns his attention to the sky, scanning it like a map.
“right,” he raises a finger to point at the direction he finds it; northeast from your current vantage point. “there.” you squint your eyes up, searching for it eagerly. 
“there?” you point up in the same direction, but not quite on the mark. “a little more to the right.” he guides, chuckling when you pout and search for it again. 
“show me again?” you plead softly, your eyes rounding up at him which does things to his heart. 
“it’s right there, silly.” he teases, looking and pointing back up. you scoot in the sand until he feels your hips brush his own and your scent makes his mind grow foggy. innocently, you lean your body close to his chest, trying to get a better look at where he’s pointing. but you still can’t manage to spot the damn star that you scoot even closer until your back is flush against his chest and he has to fight himself to resist the urge to runs his lips across the curve of your neck. 
“i still can’t find it,” you mumble to yourself. he brings his hand up to guide yours and he makes the mistake of gliding his fingertips along your supple skin. he leads your pointed finger right to the ball of gas that he suddenly resents (and thanks) for putting his in this position. “there.” he says quietly, his lips accidentally brushing the spot next to your ear, and for a moment he savours then mourns the fleeting feeling of his lips against your skin. his mind erupts into the thoughts of what it would be like to indulge completely in the feeling of your plush skin against his own, but he gulps them away.
you hum excitedly when you finally spot it- a mix between a soft giggle and breathy sigh- completely oblivious to the hammering in his chest. he prays you don’t notice it, and yet a part of him hopes you do. that you take a notice to the command you have over him. if you asked, he would travel all twenty-five light years away and back just to give you that damned star. 
he has never resented himself more for falling in love with his best friend’s girlfriend. 
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