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Haikyuu team members most likely to date their managers!

I’m dipping my feet back into writing with these drabbles. Who on the team is most likely to date their manager? (Assuming the manager isn’t one that already exists in canon)

Karasuno - Ennoshita

Ennoshita is easy to fall into a rhythm with. While the other boys on the team are too flustered to speak to you or too inept at social cues to speak to you normally, Enno just treats you like one of his teammates.

Enno is always there. Offering to help clean up at the end of the night, looking over your shoulder as you take notes during practice matches, whispering in your ear about how the boys are acting during the matches

After an extremely long and tiring practice where you had to physically separate Kageyama and Tsukishima (nobody saw that coming… Tsukki said one too many comments and Kageyama was way too annoyed to begin with), he offers to walk you home and buys you food to eat.

He apologizes on behalf of the team and says that he hopes they haven’t scared you away… because they really like having you here. He does.

He’s blushing a lot.

Give Ennoshita a kiss on the cheek. The rest is history

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Nekoma - Kuroo

This should shock nobody. The other boys could have had a chance with you if Kuroo wasn’t so smooth almost immediately upon meeting you.

An absolute tease. Complimenting you every chance he gets, how he’s so lucky he has a pretty manager as a captain, how you’re always so sweet and caring to the boys, how he’s surprised you somehow got stuck with them and haven’t ran away yet.

When some Nohebi bastards players try to flirt with you following a practice match, he walks over to you, sensing your discomfort, and slings an arm around your shoulder.

“Didn’t you know? The captain and the manager always make the cutest couple”

You’re thanking him and apologizing after he scares the other boys away, but man makes no effort to take his arm off of you

You’re dating now. He said it and he advertised it so it’s practically fact. As long as you’re okay with it. And judging by your blush, you’re okay with it

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Aoba Johsai - Iwaizumi

You haven’t been at your first practice for more than thirty minutes when Iwaizumi is apologizing to you already. He promises to try and keep his teammates in order. Mattsun has stolen Makki’s clothes. Three girls harassed you on the way to the gym because they thought you were dating Oikawa.

You assure him you’re okay and he just smiles—this one’s tough. Most managers are long gone by now.

You and Iwa dating starts as a joke that the other three in his grade make. Iwa is a gentleman and walks you home after practice. You sit next to him on the team bus because, quite frankly, who else are you supposed to sit next to and expect a normal ride.

When you rest your head on his shoulder during a long bus ride, the team wastes no time teasing him for his cuddly seat partner, singing about the two of you sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G.

In which you pipe in: “shut up, I’m trying to sleep.”

Denial is a river in Egypt and is certainly not on this bus right now. Which the boys quickly catch onto. You didn’t say anything to shut down their claims. You wish you and Iwa were kissing in a tree, obviously.

You just whine and tell Iwa to make them stop. He puts his headphones in your ears and strokes your hair.

You walk off that bus in a relationship

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Fukurodani - Konoha

Konica is so smooth. So slick. By the second practice, you can’t stop looking away from him. How he’s always helping his teammates during different exercises. How he’s making a sad attempt to keep Bokuto in check. How he’s looking at you and grinning

It takes no more than a week for Konoha to ask if you’d want to get coffee or ice cream or something with him. Bokuto overhears and insists he wants to come along.

So now you have a throuple getting ice cream together. You and Konoha steal glances at each other, Bokuto insists you take his spoon and try some of his ice cream. Konoha stays perfectly calm, rolling his eyes a little but still smiling all the while

The three of you are walking home when Konoha realizes he left his phone at the ice cream place. You offer to walk back with him and Bokuto decides to head home.

Cue you and Konoha getting more ice cream, as a date this time.

Cue Bokuto Who was actually waiting up for you guys and finds you making out at a picnic table.

Konoha is so smooth

~~~

Shiratorizawa - Semi

Semi is the definition of a slow burn. Very nice and respectful when you join — all the boys are. One night you can’t seem to leave the gym because the first and second years are so eager to keep practicing, and Semi offers to hang out with you until they finish

They take forever. Eventually Semi kicks them out of the gym and walks you back to your dorm. You aren’t sure what he’s playing at here, so when you stand in your doorway and he just wishes you a good night and leaves, you’re a little surprised

Semi brings you a muffin the next morning, saying he hopes it gives you extra energy since you had to stay so late the last night. It’s sweet, and that’s all

Days are always like this. Semi goes out of his way to be nice, but not upfront romantic. It isn’t until Shiratorizawa’s last match when they lose that you see him upset. You know he likes volleyball, but you didn’t think he would be this upset

He’s upset because he was hoping he could spend a few more months practicing with you and spending time with you.

And then he kisses you: like it was obvious he had wanted to for ages. It was not obvious Semi

~~~

Inarizaki - Suna

Don’t forget that Suna is new to the region of Japan during his first year. He has no friends at school, and so of course he’s going to latch onto the first person who’s nice to him, which just so happens to be his manager

Always walks you home after practice. About a week into the school year, of course your family had to notice him and invite him in and somehow they immediately fell in love with him. So now he walks you home after practice and hangs out at your house

The team just assumes that Suna is too lazy to go and make more friends outside of the team. They don’t even realize how tightly he’s latched onto you. It’s not like it’s any of their business anyways

Sits next to you on the bus. Falls asleep on your lap. Always. Consistently. Lays on the bench during practice when he gets really bad headaches (frequent given the team). You give him your jacket to rest his head on

So of course it makes sense that one day, in your house, as he’s laying sprawled out across your couch, he tells you he wants to do this every day. And you tell him he already does do it every day. And he says he wants to do it every day and also be able to tell you that you’re pretty

He’s not necessarily the greatest with confessions, but his message gets through

Truth be told I couldn’t decide for the other teams. I feel like these people jumped out to me and I had to write it. If anyone wants me to write about how the team reacts to finding out… LMAO

#haikyuu #karasuno #Nekoma #aoba johsai #fukurodani #shiratorizawa #inarizaki #ennoshita chikara #kuroo tetsurō #iwaizumi hajime #konoha akinori #semi eita #suna rintaro #manager #hq

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Jumin Han would never

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Yk the tiktoks w girls being their bf’s passenger princess to the point that like the boyfriend is driving one handed to hold the girl’s thigh, they have a blanket in the car specifically for the gf, etc… anyways that’s 707 w you

#mystic messenger #mysme

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So that’s how Saeran’s AE is supposed to end

So I suppose that is the “true good” ending bc everyone ends out happy

It was cute but I can’t believe it ended with you and me and me and you and me and our friend Steve (saeyoung)

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Ya so that wasn’t a good ending !!!

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DONT LAUGH BUT I DIDNT REALIZE MY CHOICES MATTERED FOR SAERANS AE AND NOW IM AFRAID THEYRE GONNA GIVE ME A BAD RNDING

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Saeran’s AE is too long for what it is 🫶 there is no way I’ve been crying in every single chatroom about how I don’t want to leave Saeran for the past TWO DAYS. That’s like 22 chatrooms that’s insanity

#mystic messenger #mysme

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Just violently sobbed over Saeran’s AE. No specific reason. Just on a phone call I asked when we can meet up again and he said “well…” and the line cut off. I am so emotional

#mystic messenger #mysme

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How were y’all so calm playing Saeran’s AE I feel like I am about to commit 17 war crimes

On another note the phone calls are so good !!! So many cool ppl you get to talk to and background convos ?? So good

#mystic messenger #mysme

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Playing Saeran’s AE and…. Y’all like V? I’m only on day 1 so he might redeem himself but currently…? Wishing he was dead rn cannot imagine playing that man’s route again

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I Still Believe - Saeran (Choi Twins Spectacular)

YEAHHHHHHHHHH YALL

Summary: your first Christmas with Saeran and you realize last minute that him and his brother still believe in Santa. Cue the chaos. This is at least two parts bc I’m tired but I have to post this before the holiday ends

It wasn’t until December 22nd until you figured out this Christmas was going to be a lot harder than you initially intended.

It was supposed to be a relaxing day in of holiday prep for Saeran and Saeyoung’s first official Christmas. Saeyoung was working on making the lights on the Christmas tree all light up at once, Saeran was arranging a bouquet of poinsettias to display, and you were making a batch of frosting for your cookies.

It had all been perfect. Until your perfect boyfriend looked up at you, tilting his head in question: “Love, can I ask you something?”

You stopped the mixer, giving him your full attention. “Of course. What’s up?”

“I was just wondering… when are you supposed to write your letters to Santa? I know Christmas is coming up soon.”

You couldn’t help the way your eyes widened. “Oh! Uh… did you ever send him letters in the past? How early did you do it then?”

His cheeks flushed a little red and he looked down, shaking his head. “No. This is our first Christmas with Santa visiting. He never knew we existed before this year.”

Oh.

“So you’ve never gotten gifts from him before?” You questioned.

“Nah, just from the church Saeyoung went to for a year. And then that was it.”

You raised your voice to reach his brother. “Saeyoung. You’ve never been visited by Santa?”

A pause. “Nah. I’ve been off the grid since birth.”

You pushed the mixer to the side, wiping your hands on one of the red and green striped towels in the kitchen. “Alright, everyone take a break. We’ve gotta write Santa letters of what we want.” You started fishing in one of the drawers for pieces of paper, envelopes, and pens.

“Will it make it in time?” Saeran asked, flowers now set aside in a vase.

“Of course. The post office has a pretty quick system to send things to Santa. Takes full priority.”

Saeyoung walked into the kitchen, leaning against the counter. “So what do we write in these letters?” He looked pretty exciting.

“Just like… something you want for Christmas. Or a few things. Keep it short and simple because he has a lot of letters to go through,” you explained. You watched the two boys start writing. You peered over Saeran’s shoulder to see what he wanted, but he nudged you away.

“You can’t look! Or then it won’t come true,” he pouted. You took a step away from him. This might be harder than you thought. “And why aren’t you writing a letter?”

You grinned, shaking your head. “I don’t want anything. I’m so happy right now and I don’t think anything could make it better.”

“You need a new screen protector for your phone,” Saeyoung muttered. You sighed and grabbed a piece of paper, writing down a very lame letter to Santa asking for a screen protector.

“How do we address the envelope?” Saeran asked, letter all sealed up.

“Just write Santa real big. The post office will know what to do.”

He addressed the letter and set it down on the counter. He went to leave the kitchen but then paused, grabbing your arm gently, leaning in close to you. “I’m so in love with you,” he declared softly, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Christmas is going to be great thanks to you.”

You pecked his lips then walked over to his brother. “You almost done? When you finish I’ll run them to the post office real quick.”

“Can I come?” Saeran asked, poking his head from around the corner.

“Nah, it’s going to be really lame.”

Saeyoung rolled his eyes. “No we have to go! I wanna see how they send it to him!”

You giggled, shaking your head. “They don’t show you. They do it all behind the counter. It’s truly very boring.” You needed to open those envelopes to find out what they asked for from Santa.

“Then we’ll come with to keep you company,” Saeran decided, bringing in each of your winter coats.

Well how inconvenient.

So you offered to drive, taking the boys to the post office and handing their letters to a very confused lady. But you did ask her to store them for safekeeping until they shipped out the next round of letters to Santa, so hopefully she would catch on and keep the letters for you.

Very ready to get this show on the road, you turned to the twins when you got back to the car. “I’m gonna take you two home then run to the mall. I have a few last-minute things to get.” You weren’t actually going to the mall, but back to the post office to get the lists, of course.

“Oo! I have some things I want to get too,” Saeyoung said cheerfully. “I’ll accompany you.”

“Nope! I still have a part of your present to get.”

He paused for a minute. His brother chimed in: “Well… you can drive us and you can split up to shop then meet at the end?”

“No Baby, I have to get something else for you too,” you explained to him. You really just wanted to go to the post office.

“You can split off with me then Saeran! I just need to get something for Yoosung and Jaehee,” Saeyoung offered.

“Oh… I didn’t realize we were getting all of them gifts.”

“Nah, I’ll just sign your name on the stuff from me.”

Saeran grinned at you. “So… what do you say? Group mall trip?”

You tried your best to hide the despair you felt from reaching your face. “Group mall trip,” you uttered out, kind of pitifully.

You parked at the food court of the mall, walking into the center with the brothers in tow. “Okay. Meet back here in an hour?” You offered.

“Sounds good!” Saeyoung flashed a thumbs up. “3:22. Be there or be square.”

“Okay!” You looked over at your boyfriend, reaching out to squeeze his hand. “See you soon!”

You tried to walk away casually and not run. But it was a ten minute drive to the post office. And you couldn’t turn around and walk straight back out the exit. Which meant you had to camp in one of the stores next to the food court and wait for enough distance to form between you and the other two, then make a mad dash for the exit of the mall.

You felt like the secret agent out of all of them.

Stepping on the gas and speeding way faster than one would care to admit, you pulled up to the post office. 2:36. There was a small line, especially because you had to wait to make sure you met with the same lady who took you earlier.

“You’re back,” she said cheerfully.

“Yes, thank goodness. Could I have those letters to Santa back?”

She grinned and passed them your way. “Why are they writing letters to Santa? They seem a little old for that.”

You blank stared at the lady. You did not have enough time to unpack all of that. “Just cause! Have a great one!” You dashed out of the post office and back to the car to drive to the mall.

2:55 and you were sitting in a parking space comparable to the one you had earlier at the mall, reading over the letters. Saeyoung asked for a Roomba (odd choice but okay). Saeran had asked for a green dahlia flower. All in all it shouldn’t be too impossible.

You went to the department store to get Saeyoung’s roomba, but you were having a lot more trouble with the flower. Most importantly, the flowers were primarily summer and early autumn flowers. Additionally, green ones were very rare. And most importantly, did he want seeds or just the flower!?

You spent the rest of your time sitting in the food court calling flower shops. When things got hopeless you did what you had to do… make a group chat with Jumin and Jaehee and ask them to put all their effort into obtaining this flower in the next two days for you. They promised to get right on it.

Right on time Saeran and Saeyoung showed up, three bags total between the two.

“Productive?” You asked.

“Very. And you? You only have one bag.” Saeyoung questioned. Dammit, these two were too clever.

“Yeah.” You started messing with your hair nervously. “I forgot I had some stuff at home too!”

“Ah, well do you want me to carry your bag for you?” Your boyfriend offered, leaning down to grab your bag.

“No it’s okay! If I had both my hands free I’d feel weird. Thank you though, Love.”

With that, the three of you went to the car, with you stopping to toss the letters to Santa before they accidentally found them.

Now all you had to do was get this flower… and figure out how to get past two of the clingiest, lightest sleepers you knew to set out the gifts for Christmas.

Haha I am tired but I’m writing more tmr :)

#mystic messenger #mysme #saeran choi #707 #saeyoung choi #ray choi

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And what if I wrote a Choi twins Christmas one shot? What would y’all do then

#mystic messenger #mysme #Choi twins #saeyoung choi #saeran choi #707

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Snowed In - Zen

Idk why snowed in fics don’t exist for the mystic messenger characters. It’s cold asf where I live and I just want some comfort fic. Happy holidays xoxo

Summary: when visiting Zen to help him recover from his broken foot, you get snowed in and forced to stay the night

“Thank you again for visiting. I’m so sorry I have to send you home so late. Let me make you some tea before you head out? It was pretty cold out,” Zen offered, walking you back to his apartment from the rooftop where the two of you had looked at the stars as a snow storm began.

It was certainly getting cold. You regretted wearing just a dress, some tights, and a coat to his place. You couldn’t turn down some tea to warm you up before you had to venture back into the cold.

You had almost expected to stay the night. Probably better you didn’t. Zen had a lot going on both physically and mentally, with his broken foot making him unable to perform in the role he had been so looking forward to. But he did ask you to stay the night, then not more than fifteen minutes later asked you to leave. It was a little odd but… completely valid that he would change his mind! You just were internally hoping you didn’t do anything wrong.

You sipped your tea slowly, letting the warmth from the mug warm up your hands. “Thank you for letting me stay so long. I’ll message Jumin and ask him to send his driver now.”

You were surprised to see the half a dozen missed calls from Jumin when you opened your phone.

A bunch of roads are getting closed in your area. Please call me

You stiffened. Noticeably apparently, as Zen chimed in with a “what’s wrong?”

“I guess a bunch of roads are getting closed because of the snow. Jumin told me to call,” you replied, shrugging it off and dialing his number.

“Why didn’t you answer earlier?” Classic Jumin, not opening with any greeting at all.

“Sorry Jumin. I plugged in my phone to charge and then forgot to check it,” you replied honestly.

“Well the entire area near Zen’s is shut down. A bunch of crazy accidents and black ice. They won’t let anyone pass until they can salt the roads.”

You paused, unsure how to approach this issue. “Huh. Well I could always walk to an area more convenient!”

He let out a humorless chuckle. “It’s -20 out. Feels like -34. Blizzard-like conditions. You can get frostbite in under twenty minutes.”

Well you knew it was cold when you went out with Zen, but not that cold. Good thing you were only out there for a few minutes.

“Oh… uh-“

“Put me on speakerphone, would you?”

You nodded, even though he couldn’t see such an action, and wordlessly put him on speaker.

“Mr. Director?” Zen asked sarcastically.

Jumin let out a large sigh. “I am, for the record, beyond against this. But unfortunately there’s no other feasible option. The roads are closed and you two are snowed in for the night.”

“Seriously!?” Zen asked, shock evident in his voice.

Jumin groaned quietly on the other end of the phone. “So… be on your best behavior. And my driver will come tomorrow when it’s safe. Zen. I’m talking to you. Best behavior. Don’t me regret sending them to your house.”

“I- I won’t! I’m an absolute gentleman.”

“Alright. Well, I, for one, personally-“

Zen reached over and hung up the call, shaking his head. “Man! I can’t stand that guy. ‘Best behavior’ and who does he think he is! Just because he’s never been attracted to a woman and all he’s ever seen has been his father with women doesn’t mean that all men are absolute animals.”

Your own mind was swarming. You’d be staying the night… with Zen. After he had just abruptly tried to kick you out. “Uh… I’m not really sure how to say this-“ you started, trying to make things less awkward.

“What’s up?” Zen asked, leaning against the counter in his kitchen.

“I know I wasn’t really what you were expecting and you had a lot of hopes when I came here and I didn’t really fulfill them and that’s fine! I’m not going to hold any of it against you. I promise we can try and not make this awkward tonight but I’m really sorry you wanted me to go and then all of a sudden-“

“You didn’t fulfill them?” Zen questioned, cutting off your rambling. “No, you more than fulfilled them. I wanted to send you home because I’m really awful at self control, and you’re so beautiful and sweet and everything I ever dreamed you’d be and it’s… a lot, for someone like me to get that.”

“So you don’t absolutely hate me?”

Zen chuckled, sliding across the counter and closing the distance between the two of you to cup your cheek. “No, I think you’re the most amazing person that I’ve ever met.” He took a deep breath, retracting his hand. “And tonight I’m going to be a perfect gentleman, no matter how tempting you may be.”

You could feel your face heat up at the compliments. It was entertaining to see him just as flirty yet flustered as he always was in the messenger. “No worries, I’ll be good, I promise.”

He buried his face in his hands. “Don’t say that. It makes it worse.”

A moment later, he pulled his face out of his hands. “Well, let’s get you into something more comfortable. I can lend you some sweatpants and a shirt if that’s okay.”

“That would be great, thanks!”

“Okay! I’ll be just a second.” Zen went off to his room and you could hear some rummaging through drawers. All of a sudden, all the lights in his home turned off.

“Babe? Was that you?” He called.

You turned on your phone flashlight and went into the room Zen had entered. His head popped up to look at you when you walked in. “I think the power just went out,” you explained flatly.

Zen took in a deep breath. “Well tell Jumin. Maybe he can get some people on it. I’ll grab you a hoodie to wear too then. I don’t know how cold it’s gonna get in here.”

“Do you have any candles or anything?” You asked, trying to be helpful.

“Uh, I think I got a few a while back. They should be in a cabinet in the bathroom.”

You walked carefully to the bathroom, using your phone flashlight to light the way, then started digging through the cabinet in search of candles. You came back miraculously with a few tea-sized candles and two large candles: rose and vanilla scented. You had half the mind to tease Zen about how romantic it was that he kept these in stock, but then recalled your promise to be good.

You delivered the candles and he traded off with clothes for you to put on. “Thanks Babe. I’ll light these as you get changed. If you need anything just call.”

You got changed in Zen’s dark bedroom, trading your tights for warm and comfy, granted oversized, sweatpants. You tied the drawstrings really tight then, satisfied, went out to meet Zen.

“All comfy and warm now,” you greeted him in the now slightly better-lit room, doing a little spin in your new outfit.

Zen squeezed his eyes shut, then slowly opened them a few seconds later. “You look so cute in my clothes.” Was all he could muster, slinging the hood of your hoodie onto your head and chuckling.

“Ha ha. Take a seat. You shouldn’t be on your foot too much still. Do you have a gas stove? Or is it electric?”

“Gas. It should still run okay.”

You exhaled a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness. I’ll take some of the cans of soup we got today and cook them for dinner. It’s already starting to get a little chilly in here and I think the warm food will help.”

Zen nodded. “That’s a good idea. Yeah, low rent kinda means poor insulation in the winter. You need any help?” You shook your head and got to work making the food.

After a chill dinner of Campbell’s soup, you realized you had a lot of time to kill. “You have any board games?” You asked Zen.

He rubbed his elbow awkwardly. “I wish I could say yes?” He put on a flashy smile.

“That’s okay! We can find something to do.” You took a minute looking around, until you saw his stack of colorful highlighters on an old script on his counter.

“You done with this script?” You asked, handing it to him. He nodded. “Wanna cut it or tear it up into a bunch of cards? We can make our own game.”

Zen grabbed a pair of scissors at the corner of the counter and got to work. You went to his pantry and grabbed the sole box of cereal in there, taking the plastic bag out and collapsing the box into a giant strip of cardboard. Perfect for the game base.

You started drawing a giant, winded path on the board then separated them with a bunch of lines. Then you got to work with the highlighters, coloring each space a different color, a few spaces getting fancy symbols like stars or hearts. After putting colors on the pieces of paper Zen had cut out, you had a makeshift Candyland in just a half hour.

“You can be the rubber band and I’ll be the paper clip.” You passed Zen his dark blue rubber band player of honor and the game began. Zen was in the clear lead, getting colors that gave him a ton of spaced of lead, until he pulled the star card, sending him back to nearly the start.

In the end, you triumphed. It was starting to get cold in the apartment. You rubbed your hands together to try and warm them up. “When do you think the power will be back?” You whined.

“If the roads are closed, it’s not a good sign…” Zen trailed off. Then he opened his arms. “Come here. I’ve been told I’m pretty warm.”

It didn’t take much to convince you. You scoot d towards his embrace. Shockingly enough he was pretty warm. You buried your nose into his neck as your hands grabbed his sweatshirt he had on in attempt to warm up.

He jumped a little at your cold nose, but brushed it off, wrapping his arms around you and rubbing them up and down to try and warm you up.

“Why are you so warm?” You mumbled against his skin. Your movement pulled his sweatshirt, so you could feel that his collarbones were warmer, causing you to burrow slightly further into his sweatshirt to the warmest heat source possible.

He couldn’t help but laugh at your movements. “I always have been warm.”

“It’s like you’re my human furnace.”

He laughed, lips brushing against the top of your head (whether intentional or not, you couldn’t be sure), and ran a hand over your hair. “You wanna play again?”

“You’re brave enough for a rematch?” You asked, burrowing out of your warm spot to look at him.

“Oh you bet. I don’t like to lose.”

So you shifted your spot so you were situated between his legs, his arms wrapped tight around you except for when he had to grab a card to play the game. Eventually even that wasn’t warm enough and Zen had to grab the blanket on the sofa behind him to wrap the two of you in.

You played two more rounds to kill time until it got unbearably cold.

“That’s it. I’m officially too cold to continue,” you whined. “I give in, you win.” With two wins, beating your first round of luck, Zen was declared the winner. You buried your face back into his collarbone to try and heat up again.

“Glad you came to your senses to accept defeat. Do you wanna lay in bed under the blankets? That might help.”

You took a minute to think. “What time is it?” You couldn’t be too pitiful and go to bed too early.

“9:30. A totally normal time to get in bed.” It was like he read your mind.

“Okay. Will you lay with me?”

You could hear his heart race a little. “Of course I will.”

“Will you carry me?”

His heart was racing even faster.

And then you realized you’re stupid and he’s injured. “My bad!” You retracted from your hiding spot in his sweatshirt so you could look at him. “I forgot about your foot!”

“I could definitely try. I mean I heal fast so-“

“Nope. If anything I should carry you.”

“That isn’t necessary. Come on, let’s head to bed.”

You stood up first, grabbing Zen’s crutches and helping him stand before giving him them. Then you let him head off to his bedroom. You blew out the candles in the living room and grabbed the blanket you had used during Candyland, using your phone flashlight to light the way to the bedroom. Zen was already sat down in bed when you came in. You did a half-loiter in the doorway, not sure exactly how to go about any of this.

“C’mere Babe. Before you get cold,” Zen urged.

You flung the blanket you brought at the bottom of the bed, then made your way to the side opposite Zen, happily burying yourself under the covers.

“Nice?” He asked, watching you snuggle into the covers with heart-eyes practically.

“Soooo nice.” You scooted closer to him, slotting yourself between his warm arms to heat up.

Zen wasted no time to run his hand against your hair, smoothing it down. It was surprisingly relaxing.

“Sorry you got trapped here,” he apologized. “But I appreciate you coming to help me out today.”

You looked up to rest your forehead against his. “I’m having a good time. Sorry I had to stay when you were ready to have some time to yourself.”

He shook his head, bumping your nose with his in the process. “No, no. This is much better. So much better.”

He noticed your eyelids droop sleepily. “Get some rest. Hopefully the power will come on during the night.”

But did he hope that? Right now you were close in his embrace, breath fanning on his face, and he wouldn’t trade this for the world. Thank goodness for the blizzard.

#mystic messenger #mysme #zen #hyun ryu #// happy holidays loves

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The RFA’s Romance as Taylor Swift Midnights Songs (+ Minor Trio ofc ofc)

Finals are almost over and thus hopefully ??? I can write some stuff. I love this inspo ty @jumin-ssi for the lowkey request <3 I beg y’all if you like any of these ask me to make a one shot based off one

Oh also these are happy. I’m so obsessed with the Choi twins’ ones they just fit so well to me (also Zen’s “romance is not dead” also vandy’s bc if you end out with him you def glitched the game

Zen - Paris

I’m so in love that I might stop breathing, drew a map on your bedroom ceiling. No, I didn’t see the news ‘cause we were somewhere else. Stumbled down pretend alleyways, cheap wine, make-believe it’s champagne. I was taken by the view like we were in Paris

Privacy sign on the door, and on my page, and on the whole world. Romance is not dead if you keep it just yours

I wanna brainwash you into loving me forever. I wanna transport you to somewhere the culture’s clever. Confess my truth in swooping sloping cursive letters

Yoosung - Sweet Nothing

They said the end is coming. Everyone’s up to something. I found myself running home to your sweet nothings. Outside they’re push and shoving. You’re in the kitchen humming. All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothings

On the way home, I wrote a poem. You said “What a mind.” This happens all the time

And the voices that implore: “you should be doing more,” to you I can admit that I’m just too soft for all of it

Jaehee - Maroon

Laughing with my feet in your lap. Like you were my closest friend. “How’d we end up on the floor anyway” you say. Your roommate’s cheap-ass screw-top rosè, that’s how. I see you every day now

And I chose you, the one I was dancing with in New York, no shoes, looked up at the sky and it was maroon

The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine into me and how the blood rushed into my cheeks so scarlet it was maroon

Jumin - Lavender Haze

I’ve been under scrutiny. You handle it beautifully. All this shit is new to me. I feel a lavender haze creeping up on me, surreal, I’m damned if I do give a damn what people say

I just wanna stay in that lavender haze. All they keep asking me is if I’m gonna be your bride

Talk your talk and go viral, I just need this love spiral. Get it off your chest. Get it off my desk

Seven - Snow on the Beach

You wanting me tonight feels impossible, but it’s coming down, no sound, it’s all around like snow on the beach

I’ve never seen someone lit from within, blurring out my periphery

I can’t speak, afraid to jinx it. I don’t even dare to wish it. But your eyes are flying saucers from another planet. Now I’m all for you like Janet. Can this be a real thing… can it?

V - The Great War

It turned into something bigger. Somewhere in the haze, got a sense I’d been betrayed. Your finger on my hairpin triggers. Soldier down on that icy ground looked up at me with honor and truth, broken and blue, so I called off the troops. That was the night I nearly lost you. I really thought I lost you

We can plant a memory garden. Say a solemn prayer, place a poppy in my hair

My hand was the one you reached for all throughout the Great War. Always remember we’re burned for better. I vowed I would always be yours ‘cause we survived the Great War

Saeran - Mastermind

Once upon a time, the planets and the fates and all the stars aligned. You and I ended up in the same room at the same time

No one wanted to play with me as a little kid, so I’ve been scheming like a criminal ever since to make them love me and make it seem effortless. This is the first time I’ve felt the need to confess

So I told you none of it was accidental and the first night that you saw me nothing was gonna stop me. I laid the groundwork and then saw a wide smirk on your face: you knew the entire time. You knew that I’m a mastermind, and now you’re mine

Vanderwood - Glitch

We were supposed to be just friends. You don’t live in my part of town but maybe I’ll see you out some weekend depending on what kind of mood and situationship I’m in

I think there’s been a glitch. Five seconds later I’m fastening myself to you with a stitch. And I’m not even sorry, nights are so starrry blood moonlit. It must be counterfeit

A brief interruption, a slight malfunction. I’d go back to wanting dudes who give me nothing. I thought we had no chance, and that’s romance

#mystic messenger #mysme #zen #Yoosung Kim #Jaehee Kang #Jumin Han #707 #v #saeran choi #Vanderwood #// I’m back hoes

[marveloussupernerd]

AYO WAY TO REVIVE ME FROM THE TAGS!!!! MIDNIGHTS VERSION COMING SOON

The RFA’s Romance as Taylor Swift Songs

Begging on my knees for anybody to request a lust version of this with fall out boy songs pls

Anyways I can’t hear these songs without thinking of our beautiful RFA members. So here comes a representative image, song, and some lyrics

Zen - King of my Heart

We met a few weeks ago, now you try on calling me “baby” like trying on clothes

Is this the end of all the endings? My broken bones are mending with all these nights we’re spending up on the roof with a school girl crush

Say you fancy me not fancy stuff, baby all at once this is enough

Yoosung - I Think He Knows

He’s got that boyish look that I like in a man. I am an architect I’m drawing up the plans. It’s like I’m seventeen nobody understands

Got my heartbeat skipping down sixteenth avenue, got that ahh~ I mean…

Lyrical smile, indigo eyes, hand on my thigh; we can follow the sparks I’ll drive

Jaehee - The Archer

I’ve got a hundred thrown-out speeches I almost said to you

I never grew up, it’s getting so old. Help me hold onto you

Who could ever leave me darling, but who could stay? You could stay

Jumin - Paper Rings

I like shiny things but I’d marry you with paper rings. Darling, you’re the one I want

I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this

I want your complications too: I want your dreary Monday’s. Wrap your arms around me, baby boy

707 - Afterglow

Why’d I have to break what I loved so much? It’s on your face and I’m to blame; I need to say “hey, it’s all me… in my head”

I lived like an island, punishes you in silence

Tell me that it’s not my fault, tell me that I’m all you want even when I break your heart

V - Dress

All of this silence and patience, pining in anticipation; my hands are shaking from holding back from you

Say my name and everything just stops. I don’t want you like a best friend

Flashback to my mistakes, my rebounds, my earthquakes. Even in my worst light, you saw the truth in me

Saeran - Daylight

I don’t wanna look at anything else now that I saw you. I don’t wanna think of anything else now that I’ve thought of you

I wounded the good and I trusted the wicked. Clearing the air, I breathed in the smoke

I once believed love would be black and white… but it’s golden

Vanderwood - It’s Nice to have a Friend

Lost my gloves, you give me one. Wanna hang out? Yeah, sounds like fun

Something gave you the nerve to touch my hand. It’s nice to have a friend

Call my bluff, call you “babe.” Have my back everyday. Feels like home; stay in bed the whole weekend

[marveloussupernerd]

The language barrier between you and mystic messenger characters (assuming you speak English and don’t speak Korean very well) isn’t bad for the most part. Until you get to Zen. Zen dropped out of school and can do very broken English (but is more than capable of singing a whole Broadway song in English). When you two get together a lot of nights is just the two of you practicing your respective foreign languages and laughing as each of you poorly describes the word you’re looking for

#mystic messenger #mysme #zen #this was random

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I LOVE MY LIFE HAPPY JUMIN MONTH