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justmochi · 9 months

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when in doubt

pairing :: mira x wonwoo

word count :: 2.4k

synopsis :: mira visits wonwoo before his birthday

time :: july 16, 2023

warnings :: fluff

a/n :: surprise! they’re still together!!!

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“Thank you, Unnie.” Mira waved goodbye to Sua as she shut the car door. When a wink was shot back at her, she couldn’t help but blush and stomp off to the elevators of her boyfriend's apartment.

While she waited in the elevator, she looked down at her gift bag and made sure none of her presents peeked through.

Baby blue wrapping paper stuck out of the top of the brown bag with twine wrapped around the handles carrying fake flowers. She was extra proud of herself this year since she made almost everything herself. If she wasn’t an idol, she definitely wanted to work with flowers and be a florist.

She poured all her love into his birthday present. And quite literally her blood, sweat, and tears. Now she just wanted to see how he liked it to finally feel like she completed everything successfully.

Mingyu beat his roommate to buzz her in, welcoming the petite girl before her own boyfriend. “I haven’t seen you in a while, how are you?”

“I’m doing good! And you?” Her voice always seemed to climb another octave when talking to people she hadn’t seen in a bit. She and Mingyu usually see each other when she meets up with Wonwoo.

Past Mingyu’s shoulders, she saw Wonwoo speedily walking to the front door where the two stood.

“I was okay, but it seems like you’re gonna steal my friend away from me for the evening.” Mingyu got out of the way as if his member would knock him over like a bowling ball.

“You know that’s never my intention.” She chuckled nervously, hoping that wasn’t actually how he saw her.

Wonwoo motioned for her to come in, holding his hand out for her. She grabbed his hand, walking into their apartment while Mingyu shut the door.

“He’s joking, don’t worry.” He pulled her closer, looking at his roommate and catching onto his signs.

“I didn’t mean it. You’re always welcome here.” He bowed his head as if he was deeply sorry. “Go have fun. Just not too much fun.”

He led her back to his bedroom, hand in hand. “Don’t listen to him.”

She smiled, still a bit stiff as he shut his door behind her. She set her bag and his gift on his bed while opening her arms for a hug. “Thanks for letting me come on such short notice.”

He embraced her, holding her tightly and patting her head. “I will always make time for you. And I missed you.”

Mira wasn’t as busy anymore, but now he was preparing for his concert so she could only see him for a short amount of time. So they made it their goal to meet at least twice a month, while talking on the phone and playing games together the other time.

“I missed you more.” She sighed against his tall frame, patting his back to tell him to let her go. “I got you some presents.”

“But you didn’t have to get me anything.” He stroked her cheek.

She frowned, hoping that even though he wasn't expecting anything that he would still like it. “But I wanted to get you stuff. I think you’ll really like it.”

He nodded, kissing her forehead. “Then I’ll cherish it forever.”

She let go of him, sitting down on his bed while he joined her. He pressed his back against the pillows propped up as he crossed his legs. Suddenly she felt a lot of pressure as he watched her.

“You can’t judge, alright?” She was hesitant to reach in the bag, prepared to stall from how nervous she was. “Isn’t the bag cute? I assembled it myself.”

“It’s very nice, I love it.” He reached his hand out to play with the twine, his thumb running over the fake flower attached to it. “Can I keep it?”

“You can keep everything.” Mira reached into the bag, taking out the container she planned to give him first.

She had stayed up late last night making cupcakes, having enough for her members and at least two for Wonwoo. When she woke up in the morning, half of them were gone and she didn’t get to frost or decorate them, which almost caused world war 3 in the girls dorms.

When she saw the cupcake frosting all over the top of the container, she wanted to crawl in a hole. “It wasn’t supposed to look like this.” It probably got turned upside down in the car and she was upset that the cute presentation was ruined.

“Well, this was supposed to be your birthday

cupcake.” She opened the container, trying not to get frosting on her fingers. “But now it’s ruined.”

He scooted closer to her, taking the container from her. “It’s not ruined, it will just be a little messy to eat.”

“I’ll go get some napkins then.” She was saddened by the unfortunate circumstances, dragging her feet to the kitchen and collecting some napkins for the both of them. When she returned, she sat down and dug back into the bag to find the single candle she brought for him.

She stuck it into the cupcake as he held it in his hands, lighting the wick and singing him happy birthday without the usual spark in her voice.

He quickly made his wish, blowing out the candle and taking it out. She handed him a napkin as he took it out of the container, awaiting his reaction. She didn’t even get to try it herself yet.

He tried to eat it without making too much of a mess, but he ended up with frosting on the tip of his nose and the corners of his lips.

He widened his eyes and she felt her heart drop. “Is it bad?”

He shook his head while working on swallowing it to reassure her. “No no no, it’s really good.”

He held his hand under the messy cupcake, holding it out for her. She reached over to take a bite out of it, surprised by how sweet it was.

“See? Don’t judge a book by its cover.”

Feeling a sense of relief, she wiped her mouth with the napkin before doing the same to him. “I guess you’re right.”

“I am right. Cheer up love.” He finally got another smile out of her, splitting the cupcake with her and finishing it together.

They wiped both of their hands clean before moving onto his next present.

“Please keep in mind, I’m not a professional at this kind of thing.” She grabbed the tiny gift box, handing it to him and fidgeting with her cuticles as he looked at her. “It’s my first time doing something like this.”

Mira was nervous about his reaction, waiting for him to open the box. She used her hand to tell him to go ahead.

He pulled the lid off to see a crochet craft. It was a cat with a very long tail. He smiled wide, taking it out and watching it dangle in the air. “It’s cute. What is it?”

“It’s a cat bookmark. You can use the tail to mark your place. I made it myself.”

He chuckled to himself, feeling the texture of the yarn and imagining Mira doing crochet. “You made it yourself?”

She nodded. “I was going to get you a book but I haven’t read anything recently. I thought this would be cuter.”

“I love it.” He reached over to dig into his nightstand, finding the book he was currently reading in one of the drawers. He flipped to where his current, convenient bookmark rested, a brown sticky note that he had folded in half to adhere to itself.

Wonwoo used lots of things to bookmark his pages. Sometimes he’d use the free ones that the librarians always pushed towards you, or a paperclip lying around at the hybe building, or the metal ones that clipped to the top of the page that Mira wasn’t fond of because they put too much stress on the pages and damaged it, or a polaroid that captured stray cats in the neighborhood or a flower he passed by or the one he took of him and Mira holding hands, the resins one, and finally the habit she was trying to break him of, dog earring it. Because everything she encountered in life, whether it be an animal, a flower, a plushy, a butterfly, humans, ceramics, glass, or a book for that matter, she always treated it with kindness and gentleness. So naturally, it physically pained her to see him fold the page in on itself, and she herself felt like crying whenever she had to do it when her bookmark would come up missing, only to find out it had slipped in between the couch cushions or found that she was laying on it when she woke up the next day.

She wanted to get him something that had to do with what they both liked. Reading and cats. Not only that, she wanted to make it herself and actually be able to say that it was something she made. From scratch with her own two hands.

They both smiled seeing the cat ears stick out from the top of the book and the tail dangling from the bottom. “How long did it take you?”

“A couple hours,” She said, “This actually was the easiest one out of all your presents.”

“Thank you so much.” He set his book back in the nightstand, grabbing her hand and interlocking their fingers. She blushed, placing the gift bag in front of him after she gave him everything in the specific order she liked.

“You’re free to open the rest.”

He moved his hand through the bag, pushing the tissue paper out of the way as he grabbed another box. Her palms got more sweaty, subconsciously pulling her hand away before she could squeeze his hand any tighter.

He opened it slowly as if to tease her. He gasped when seeing the two long crochet cats with a silver ring attached at the top.

“These took a while. Dami had helped me on the other one because I was running out of time. And I got so frustrated that I almost gave up and went out to splurge on an expensive figurine for you, and I pricked myself with the needle sometimes. It was a mess.” She rambled on and on, hoping her efforts would be noticed.

“I was going to give you both of them, but then I was so proud of myself that I wanted to keep one for myself. So now we have matching keychains. Just pick whatever color you want.” She decided that the birthday boy could have first pick, secretly hoping he would pick the opposite of what she wanted since he resembled the other colored cat most.

“You should have the white one,” He picked it out of the box by the metal ring, smiling towards her. “Since you’re so bright and pure.”

“Then the white one I shall have.” She giggled like an idiot, a rosy blush on her cheeks leading all the way to her ears. He had picked the one she wanted for him, just as she predicted. “Where will you put it?”

“My bag, what about you?”

“I think I’ll put mine on my bag too.” She smiled, reaching for her purse and clipping it onto one of the straps.

He walked over to his backpack that he carried almost everywhere. He clipped it onto one of the zippers, smiling to himself and wanting to squeal from how cute and decorative it was. He sat close to her on the bed, rubbing his hand on her knee.

“It might not be big or expensive, but it took a long-“ Wonwoo interrupted her, pressing his lips to her so she couldn’t minimize her gift any further. Her once tense shoulders had relaxed, her hand landing on his chest as she kissed him back.

The kiss made her dizzy having it been awhile since they kissed that intensely. He rested his hands on her neck before pulling away, breathing each other's air in an attempt to catch their breath.

“I’m sure it took you a lot of time to make, I don’t doubt that. But because you made it, I’m gonna cherish it even more. I love it, Mira.” The heat rushed to her cheeks. She had a habit of looking away from him whenever she got flustered and he always took note of it. It’s what he liked most about saying endearing things to her.

But before she could drift her gaze, he pulled her into a hug. He wrapped his arms around her, trapping her arms as her head fit in the crook of his neck. She smiled even more, hooking her arms underneath him as she sighed in relief.

They sat there for a few in each other's arms, until his grip around her tightened. So much that it was suffocating. “Ow. Wonwoo, loosen up.”

He retracted his arms immediately, widening his eyes. “I’m sorry.”

She chuckled, grabbing both of his hands with hers. “You’re so strong.”

He looked down at their hands, sighing to himself. “You’re right. I love you like crazy.” He massaged his thumbs on her knuckles before one of his fingers rubbed over her ring finger.

Her lips turned into a frown, feeling her heart swell. She took her hand to turn his chin up to her before stroking his cheek, leaning in to kiss him gently.

The door swung open, Mingyu blowing air into his kazoo and pulling on the confetti popper. “Happy birthday!”

Wonwoo and Mira scattered from each other like they had gotten caught breaking the law. His roommate got embarrassed, realizing what they were doing and pulling the door to hide his face. “Oh sorry guys. Get back to what you were doing.”

“Get the hell out of here!” Wonwoo threw one of his throw pillows at the door, hitting Mingyu on the head.

Mira had covered her mouth, the hairs on her body standing up and wanting to die from the humiliation she just suffered.

“Once you’re done with that, come out and open your presents!” Mingyu shut the door, Mira snorting into her hand and looking at her boyfriend.

“I’m sorry.” Wonwoo had his face in his palms, falling back onto his pillow.

“It’s okay.” She snickered, getting on her hands and knees to hover over him. “Happy birthday, Wonwoo.” She pecked his hands over his face, waiting for him to remove them before kissing his lips.

“I wanna see you open your presents, come on.!” She backed herself on the floor, holding her hands out to pull him up.

#ficnetfairy #justmochi: mira #mira.love #minwoo #dreamcatcher 8th member #dreamcatcher oc #8th member of dreamcatcher #fake dreamcatcher member #fake dreamcatcher oc #fake kpop addition #fake kpop idol #fake kpop soloist #addition to kpop #oc!kpop #oc!idol #oc!soloist #idol!oc #idol!addition #idol!kpop

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pupphe-additions · 24 days

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I'm sorry for the lack of posts recently. A lot has been going on for the last couple of weeks. I'm not sure what my schedule will be anymore however I do want to still debut Hyeya, my BTS addition, this month if I can get writing done. I'll start posting again on the 8th so i can just focus on writing stuff for Hyeya and everyone else. Tomorrow I will post Jazlyn's dynamics with (G)I-DLE then I'll be gone til the 8th.

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threeais · 6 months

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AU MAZTERLIZT [zighz...]

thiz wil be in order of oldezt to newezt [THIZ WILL BE UPDATED IN THE FUTURE!!]

[Mozt of the namez/plotz are ztupid ok blame me in 2020/2021/2022/2023- itz juzt the namez but ZTILL.]

zome auz may NOT be here due to me either forgetting about their exiztance or not writing it in my ACTUAL au lizt.

feel free to zend an azk abour ANY of theze auz to know them!!

alzo i zhall be adding extra noted abt the auz... maybee

1. Betrayed au

2. Future au

3. AAIS au [Angie And Iroha's Swap]

4. TalentSwap au

5. NTPYW/Not The Participant You Wanted au

6. Disaster au [aka the au where my zdra2 oc came from!]

7. Yoruko and Emma swap au

8. idk au [thiz auz name iz litreally called idk im not joking here)

8. RealSwap au [uzed to be called irl zwap!]

10. Dearest "Mistake" au

11. Voided au

12. The Fuck? [2020 kiv waz bad at naming auz dont blame him]

13. Huh? [i wanna quit doing thiz already😔]

14. Gun au [ZIGHZ...]

15. Nikei Survives au [YAHHOO]

16. Necklace au [ZIGH oh well i ztarted thiz time to not complain]

17. Past Travel au

18.. No More [Voids] au

19. They Lived au

20. If You Seek Nikkei au

21. Betrayal au

22. Your Little Mistake au

23. Operation V.O.I.D au

24. Protagonist-Swap au

25. DanganLab au [the lab [oratory] au, but mikadoz a lab expirement too /j]

26. Turkish au

27. Yamatsuro Swap au

28. Uh bad?? au [ZIGHZ...]

29. OMORI X SDRA2 au

30. Your NextDoor Voids au

31. Biki's Realization au

32. Mr Kasai au

33. Void's Mistake au

34. What if, Taira? [Orginally uzed to be called "what if"]

35. Spy's in Disguse au

36. Innocence au/TWI au

37. Never Wanted au

38. Sora's Plan au

39. Utsuro's Curse au

40. what au [zobbjng rn]

41. Utopia au

42. Welcome To The Show au/ WTTS au

43. Be More Chill x SDRA2 au [wanna know the funny thing? my BMC hyperfixation ended after thiz au.]

44. GameSwap au

45. Our Lives au

46. Yuki's Future au

47. Ais Never Forget au

48. Loop au

49. Dream au

50. 16 Years au

51. Three and Thirteen au

52. Kindergarden au [lizten i needed at leazt ONE wholezome au back then]

53. Revived And Loved au

54. Beta au

54. Fake Foundation au

56. The Ghost Of Utsuroshima au

57. RoleSwap au

58. MindSwap au

59. Lab [Oratory] au/Lab au

60. Swapped Au

61. Fake Fantasy au

62. Survival au

63. Perfction au

64. Simulation au

64. Mistake au

66. Roleplay au

67. DreamCatcher au

68. One Wish au

69. Safe But Free au

70. SDA:RH [Super Dangan Another: Revived Hope] au

71. YTWUL [Your Turn With Utsuro's Luck] au

72. Old Friends au

73. Forever Utopia au

74. Your Safe Now au

75. VocalSwap au

76. False Hope au

77. Fatal Insanity au

78. Expirement au

79. Infinite Life au

80. Inverted au

81. Puppeteer au

82. DOF/Deal Of Fate au

[ 82.5 Beta!DOF au ]

83. Elemental Guardians au

84. ABINH [ A Body I Never Had ] au

85. ADUMC au/A Day Under My Control au

86. Angel's Luck au

87. Silent Murder au

88. Not My Voice au

89. Scarf Of Evil au

90. Choice au

91. Wiped au

92. YTTD X SDRA2 au

93. Protect Your Fate au

94. Memory Control au

95. Weird Party au [thiz au waz zuppozed to be a joke back then😔]

96. Actor Au

97. CandyMaker au

98. DeRealization au

99. Merchant's Despair au

100. Nikkei's Safety au

101. Apocolypse au

102. Dark Renaissance au

103. Trapped au

104. Isolate au

105. Voidination au

106. Akane's Roulette au

107. Closed Love au

108. Broken fate au

109. Safe Place au

110. LoveStruck au

111. DollMaker au

112. RedCult au

113. Guardian au

114. Survived Guilt au

115. Time Keeper au

116. Despaired Trust au

117. Royal Au

118. Despaired Disaster au

119. Survived Love au

120. Portrait Of The Future au

121. Shadow Trust au

122. Combo au

123. Holy Room au

124. Future Line au/Futuristic TimeLine au

125. Pixel Ghost au

126. Gone au

127. Broken and Controlled au

128. Secret Fortune au

129. Uninvitation au

130. Nightmare Hour au

131. Hacker au

132. High School au

133. Model au

134. Fears Of The Future au

135. Criminal au

136. Scene au

137. Faceless Mikado au [ itz an inside joke i guezz ?]

138. Minecraft au [ayo tehyre in the craft game]

139. Discord au [i dont wanna talk abt thiz one /neg]

140. Guilt au

141. Ais Mistake au

142. LC x SDRA2 au

143. Masked au

144. Vintaged au

145. Island Of Pleasure au [thiz iz not nzfw btw the "leazure" part iz zuppozed to be happinezz- wow i actually have alot of wholezome auz what]

146. Dark Town au

147. Ringleader au

148. Plush au

149. Regretted Luck au

150. VAFO [Voidless and Fearless Otonokoji] au

151. Dark Prom au

152. Fake News au

153. TFOF [TalentSwap Future Or Fate ] au

154. Safe Death au

155. Mikado's Utopia au

156. Shape Of Life au

157. Bought for Enjoyment au

158. TalentSwap: Scene Of Stars au

159. Kavra au

160. Test au

161. FolkLore au

162. Safe and Perfect au

163. TalentSwap: Money Or Luck au

164. Alcoholics Dream au

165. Fable au

166. SCP au

167. Hell Parade au

168. Fixtionate au

169. OtherWordly Investagations au

170. DoodleVerse au

171. WonderLand au

172. ColorSwap au

173. Flower Meaning au

174. Denial au

175. Personal au

176. Alter [ Ego ] au

177. WizardCorp au

178. Demon Rizings au

179. Object Show au [yup]

180. Disaster TimeLine au

181. UnDead au

182. God au

183. Controlled Deceit au

184. The Dark Manor au

185. Kingdom Of The Heart au

186. Forceful Love au

187. Truth au

188. Quiet Replacement au

189. Effortless au

189. Bloom au

190. Planted Trust au

191. SuperNatural au

192. Corrupt Future au

193. Sacred Reality au

194. Voidful Revenge au

195. Fault au

196. Tasty Despair au

197. Swim For Escape au

198. divorce lawyer tsurugi au [THIZ WAZ AN INZIDE JOKE]

199. TalentSwap: Revival Of The Cards au

200. Expiremented Fantasy au

201. Lived UnFortunate Luck au

202. Granted For Who/You au

203. Witchism au

204. Wheel Of Despair au

[Thiz au iz a joke but itz in the au lizt zo-] 205. Weed au

206. Mikako Medicine au

207. RoleSwap/TalentSwap: Broken Despair au

208. Project Voidifacation au

209. Au: Crossover Mania/Alternate Connection Multiverse [BAZICALLY juzt a au to make au crozzoverz ok]

210. Angelic Human au

211. Hunted Trusters au

212. FreakShow au

213. AC au

214. Town Of Divine Eternity [TODE] au

215. MemoryWipe Otonokoji-San au

216. RoboNikei Lives au

217. Phantom of The Hashimoto au

218. Goodbye Mikako, Hello Mikado au

219. Future's Deceit au

220. TalentSwap: Past's And Fortune's au

221. Sea Creatures au

222. Nameless [<-for now lol] au

222. Lost And Found au

223. Relaxation For Our Mind au

224. Royal au

225. Yargı au

226. Lobotomy Archives au

227. Talentswap: Souls For Undeemed Holyness / Talentswap: Saints Unseen

228. Talentswap: Guilt Or Love

229. Luckless Magic

230. Risk au

231. Talentswap: Blood On Our Hands

DONE BUT IT WILL BE UPDATED..

232. Solace au

233. Facade au

TIME FOR A BREAK HOOOLY ZHIT.

#ZIGHZ.#kivs aus #i am NOT tagging all of the auz.#kivz au mazterlizt

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baeshijima · 2 years

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3, 4, 9 & 10 for your fanfic When all goes wrong, fake it ( yes I do follow you on quotev and I think that's the platform where I discovered you haha ;w;)

ask game !!

A WAGWFI READER OMGHKJDSFKLSDFD ILYSM FOR BEING A READER OF IT HOLY CRAP 😭😭 (chapter 8 is in the works ;w;;; i just got distracted from making wagwfi memes and creating an outline for the new reverse isekai oc various i talked abt before :’D)

3. Do you have a favorite scene you’ve written from [When All Goes Wrong, Fake It] story/chapter?

ooooo !! i actually have quite a few but i cant say bc they would be spoilers for later on in the series ;w;; but from the chapters released currently, it would either be the papa raoul moments i wrote in the recent chapter (he’s trying his best and i love him for that) or when [name] slammed the door on xavier (xavier i love u but u haven’t had ur redemption arc yet <//3)

ooh ooh !! the confrontation scene between [name] and raoul is also an honourable mention !!! the emotions were high in that one 😔

4. Did you have any ideas that didn’t make the final cut of [When All Goes Wrong, Fake It]?

in the end of chapter 4 where raoul made his first early appearance, i actually planned to make him act colder and dismissive in line with how past [name] saw him !! it was going to be a pretty angsty end to the chapter, but then i scrapped that idea and went with the more emotional raoul ending that’s there instead. i’m glad i did bc it would’ve been awkward to try and write him the way i plan to if i went with the original ^^;;

9. If you had to assign a theme song to [When All Goes Wrong, Fake It], which would you assign?

i actually have a playlist folder on spotify that contains playlists for [name]/the fic as a whole and the love interests !! tho it’s not public yet but if i had to pick some songs (bc i’m indecisive,,,) they would probably be :

back in time — lyn

mad at disney — salem ilese

deja vu — dreamcatcher

heather — conan gray (rip og and past [name] ;w;)

look what you made me do — taylor swift

10. What is the line you’re proudest of from [When All Goes Wrong, Fake It]?

uh. can i just say the whole of the prologue,,,,

hkjdf no but i think the part that brings the most emotion and sets the tone of the whole fic is actually the prologue and i’m very proud of it ^^ “No one will ever love me, especially not when I can't even love myself.” this was also a very hard hitting line i know a lot of readers talked about KJS 😭

but another set of lines i would mention are :

“A wavering warmth embraces you, pulling and tugging you further into its smouldering affection. Eyes wide and mind blank, you can only stand frozen, arms stiff at your side as Raoul gently tucks your head into the juncture of his neck as he drops his on top of yours.

A few beats and a shuddering breath.

A trickle of warmth drops onto you in a steady trail, weaving through your hair and running down the side of your face before dipping into the juncture of your neck.

It’s not raining, so why…?

“You’re safe.” Realisation soon dawns onto you what the source of trickling warmth is. “I’m so relieved… that you’re here unharmed.”

Raoul never once cried in the novel.“

from chapter 4 ;w;;;;

and

“If you expect me to forgive and forget the neglect you’ve put me through then you’ll find yourself sorely mistaken.” His face drains of all colour at your words, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care nor would you simply acknowledge it (you choose to blatantly ignore the fierce clench of his hands and the tremble of his lips). “A simple hug and a few tears won’t make up for the pain I’ve had to quietly endure these past years, Your Grace.”

the mc’s line in the confrontation scene from chapter 5 ;w;;;;

#omg a convo !?#mutuals !!#games !!#the way i got so happy when i saw the title and went into shock #my oc various x reader writer self is super happy and proud and ecstatic #AND THE FACT U DISCOVERED ME FROM QUOTEV KSJDHF #furiously making a heart shape with my hands for u rn

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bluepoodle7 · 11 months

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#VampireSkunk#AssortedPopcorn #Youtube #Frith #Shana #FemaleWereChimeraShifter #HollowLimbs #ShapeshifterOc #VampireSkunkOc #MyArt

I even made a oc for this youtube movie. These are the same oc.

Frith has fake human form and her real monster form. Her arms/legs are hollow and she fights by sucking out water, blood or other liquids in her arms/legs then sprays it out of her. She has no bones but has organs.

She has six set of ears. And her empty hollow arms/feet feels like a metal baseball bat. She is very quirky but can be serious. Loves to crack jokes and hopes to make people that are close to her smile.

She can change to this form when the moon is out but it still learning how to control her anger. Her weakness isn't silver bullets. It's keeping liquids in her limbs for along period of time. Which will cause her arm to get clotted up and she needs to cleanse her limbs daily.

She keeps her collar on because she wants to hide her light brown gills. She wants to get Cyan and Aningar to see the sun again without melting their bodies.

She keeps sunscreen, umbrella's, and dark clothes just in case. She also knows how to drive because she took some of the taxi driver's life force because she found him a little annoying.

She finds Vassal interesting like he feels off. She thinks cow is too strange to eat.

She needs life force to live. But if life force is scarce then she can eat meat, cheese, and candy bit it will satisfy her a little bit. In the past she didn't know how to drive but she will soon.. she just needs the right person. She has a tail mouth named Shana.

She has a dreamcatcher system (parody of the Dreamcast.). And she has a few horror games, dream games, and weird games.

She also will shapeshift as dead family members or family member's you haven't seen in a while to let your guard down.

She wasn't originally from this world but was born from a far way place but was dropped in their world for some reason.

Shana the living tail doesn't have a mind of its own but when Frith is sleeping she keeps watch.

#VampireSkunk #AssortedPopcorn #Youtube #Frith #Shana #Female Were Chimera Shifter #Hollow Limbs #Shapeshifter Oc #VampireSkunk Oc #My Art

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urhexgirls · 3 years

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Sunday Funday (TW: weed mention)

oKAY OKAY BUT LISTEN LISTEN HOLDXUP… look at my fake lip piercing I lOOK PRETTY!! IS THIS WHAT I NEED TO BE CONFIDENCE??? THEN I PROUDLY SAY I WANTE AFFECTION!!!!

Vogue,,, fashion,,,, if I was a model you hoez would be DONE OMG.. I FINALLY got the girls to smoke with me for the first time in a WHILE and holy shit bruv I love my boyfriend. I just,,, love my bf so much, do you have time to listen to how much I just djdjdjs

Hehe bathroom selfies 😁😁 someone called me an egirl and I don’t know what that is so I cried a little. Why don’t I know things more often?!?! Why are kids so whack??? It’s all overwhelming cause once I WAS MAKING SLANG LIKE THAT BUT NOW- I’m crying again.

Tags:

OG Jamie: @/sugarbabyjamie

OG Jiwoo: @/demonxangeljiwoo

OG Cheetah: Me

OG: @/yanlee

Fans: @fairykingdom-bot @badass-squad (❤️) @cb-museclub (💚) @sirenscb (💜) @moonlightchn (🌙) @powerpuff-3ye-cb (🔴🔵🟢) @mafia-chae (💕) @musicianjennie @alpha-dreamcatcher @alphaseungmin @uchihasunwoo @vitoria-oc @model-lucy @archangel-oc @ws-taemin @vampiremomo @bloodlustbots @skz-cb @temptationcb @dem-oneus @witch-seulgi @nana-n-nono @darkfaeskz @mafia-bots @stealerbots @spacelua @dmonchan @blackdragons-cb @ares-bc @minniexinej @darklingjuyeon @celestialsirenscb @cupidxchanhee @grishawitches @demigodnct @projectv-bot @heartbroken-renjun @nctuni @aristocratae @universe-of-superm @kpopcafe @uryeri @cbcrib @the-hellhounds-cb @slasherdoyeon @undeadbots @silverypurple-rosedlions @ahswitchescb @cottagecore-sh @nanny-ryujin

#jamie jams #jiwoo jokes #cheetah comments #tw: drugs

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colorfulnoname · 7 years

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Ruelle - Bad Dream

#original #oc #tata #dreamcatcher #digital art #my art #fake screenshot #monochrome

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drops-of-moonlights · 3 years

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Could we ever see an update/redesign/anything of your Jewel Knights or your Dreamcatcher Team?

oh wow, you're an OG to drop those names lol.

So the Dreamcatchers/Jewel Knights were my earliest Magical Girl OCs for those that don't know - I've never posted them here, only on dA. Their first name was Dreamcatchers, then Jewel Knights, and over time they've changed a lot (their current name is the Starforce). Originally they were 10 girls, then 9, then 10 again, then 7, and now they're 5. Their first incarnation were very weeby, as in "made up Japanese names" weeby. Over time they changed names before turning into an all-Argentinian team, their current setting being a big fake city in the Patagonia region. Each of the original girls had an elemental power, the current girls have 2 each after changing and fusing some. The current members are:

Rocío Aurora Fuentes/Star Goccia, user of the Water Star

Emilia Garza/Star Ascua, user of the Fire Star

Giselle Bianca Cremaschi/Star Iodine, user of the Metal Star

Mayra Torres/Star Foret, user of the Wood Star

Florencia Pilar Robledo/Star Argila, user of the Earth Star

Each of the girls then has a secondary element - Goccia has sound, Ascua has poison, Iodine has electricity, Foret has wind, and Argila has ice.

So here's the interesting thing - I have done stuff with them, it's just that they have changed so much that I haven't found the time to talk about them? Also the fact I can't settle on a design for their transformation for the life of me lmao, their civilian looks are all finished, I just change my mind every day on how their magical girl looks should be. I might do stuff with them at some point, slowly getting an actual idea for their story. We'll have to see! In the meantime, here's their civilian looks:

red diamond is Emilia, purple triangle is Giselle, blue raindrop is Rocío, orange rectangle is Florencia, green flower is Mayra.

#Drops answers #Drops's Art #Quintaesencia Astral #that's the tag from now on

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xxwritemeastoryxx · 4 years

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I am completely blown away that I’ve reached 1K followers. Thank you for being here! Thank you taking an interest in what I post and what I write. You guys are amazing and I can’t thank you guys enough. With that being said though, lets get into the challenge!

Here are the rules! ⚜ You don't have to be following me, but it would be awesome if you did!

⚜ It's not mandatory, but I would appreciate it if you reblogged this for a bit of a signal boost so that others can see it. Not to mention it would give me more people to follow and vice versa.

⚜ You do not have to keep yourself to TVD|TO|Legacies fandom to participate. While I may personally just post about the residents of New Orleans and Mystic falls, I read just about anything. Supernatural, The 100, True Blood, and Marvel to name a few. So if you are from a different fandom and want to participate, please do so!

⚜ There is no minimum or maximum word count for this. But if it happens to get lengthy, please use the read more feature. You can make it a one shot, multi part series or even a drabble. If you are adding it to an existing series, just let me know so I can read up to that point.

⚜ Be sure to tag the fic with #doms1kchallenge. You are more than welcome to tag me in it at this blog, or at @inthemindofanother which will be the blog I'll be liking and commenting from seeing as this is my side blog.

⚜ You are more than welcome to write about whatever your heart wants, with in reason. For the most part in the TVD fandom, everyone is of age (please no underage smut from the characters of Legacies) and you are welcome to submit smut and dark themes (No incest please) as long as you tag things correctly.

⚜ You can of course write about any ship or make it a reader insert. Show me those OCs! But it is mostly all up to you!

⚜ Send an Ask to claim your prompt! Once a prompt has been claimed, I will be striking out the prompt. Be sure to include the number of the prompt and the paring in your ask. For example:

Can I please get prompt 15 with Damon Salvatore x Reader?

Simple as that!

⚜ Deadline to have fics up will be April 20th! Of course if an extension is needed, please don’t hesitate to ask for one!

Below the cut are all the prompts!

⚜ Song Prompts ⚜ 1. Sorry by Aquilo Elijah Mikaelson x OC @within-thehollowcrown 2. Worthy of You By Plested 3. Dynasty by MIIA 4. Lips Of An Angel By Hinder 5. Heartless by Madison Beer 6. Like I would by Zayn 7. Perfect by Ed Sheeran Josie Saltzman x OC @alka16555 8. Someone you like by The Girl and The Dreamcatcher 9. Lover by Taylor Swift 10. I Found by Amber Run Elijah Mikaelson x OC @elejah-wonderland

⚜ Dialogue prompts ⚜ 11. "Maybe you and your wife would like-" "She's not my wife. I keep asking her but for some strange reason she keeps telling me no." Elijah Mikaelson x OC @eternityunicorn 12. "For the record, kicking him in the face had been a complete accident." 13. "I loved you and you still left me." Klaus Mikaelson x Reader @qveenmikaelson 14. "You did all of that just to make me jealous?" Klaus Mikaelson x Reader @vampirewerewollover 15. "If I could go back and do it all over, I would. Anything to get you back." Klaus x Reader @qveenmikaelson 16. "You don't know me, do you?" Damon Salvatore @thatfanficstuff 17. "You are not wearing that out. I will rip it off of you." 18. "Trust me, I've got a plan." "The last time you said that we almost died" Dean Winchester @xxsoveriegnsarayaxx 19. "If you want someone to be angry with, be angry with me." "You did nothing, there is no reason to be." "Actually..." Klaus Mikaelson x OC @themadhalewrites 20. "Do you even still love me?" 21. "Are you hurt?" "No." "The why are there bruises all over your face?" 22. "OH you're jealous!" 23. "Please don't lie to me again, I can't take it." 24. "Stay... Please." Elijah Mikaelson x OC @schattenjagd 25. "No one needs to know." Klaus Mikaelson x Reader @writingwhywhywhy 26. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't walk out that door." 27. "After everything you did, you're asking me to apologize for snapping at you once? 28. “I’ve moved on.” 29. "How long have you been standing there?" 30. "Everyone keeps telling me you're the bad guy." Damon Salvatore x Reader @randomparanoid

⚜ Tropes ⚜ 31. Fake dating 32. Undercover Lovers Klaus Mikaelson x Oc @allyvampirelass29 33. Enemies to Lovers 34. There is only one bed 35. Reincarnation/Soulmates Kol Mikaelson @danielsharmansear 36. Roommates 37. Accidental Marriage 38. Stuck in a place together 39. Memory loss Elijah Mikaelson x OC @inmylifeilovedthemall 40. Best friend who stops wedding Elijah Mikaelson x OC @username-mcdanno

I am looking forward to see what you guys come up with! Thank you for celebrating with me on this milestone. I appreciate each and every one of you guys that decided I was worth following!

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justmochi · 6 months

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resolutions

pairing :: mira x wonwoo

word count :: 1.3k

synopsis :: mira and wonwoo finally speak to each other.

time :: 2019

warnings :: angst

taglist :: @cafemilk-tea @cixrosie @moonlight-additions @cosmicwintr @astraw-astro @succulentmom @kimhyejin3108 @enhacolor @alixnsuperstxr @hybesunstone @itzy-eve @choihaneul @strmiu @angie-x3 @Kaitieskidmore1 @evaalopezzzz

Siyeon pouted her lips, pulling Mira into a hug and rubbing her hands up and down her back. “It’s gonna be okay, Plum. I promise.”

She sniffled, trying not to shed anymore tears–or snot–on her clothes. The aftershock of crying so much was all that remained. She thought her breathing would be steady until convulsive hiccups came out of her, taking her breath away.

“It’s gonna be okay. I’m gonna be okay.” Mira mumbled, not to reassure Siyeon that she would be fine but to convince herself. If she kept chanting it to herself, then perhaps it would eventually become true.

Mira’s phone suddenly buzzed with an alert. Siyeon swiftly turned her head, patting the girl on the back before letting her go. She got up and grabbed the phone that was on the verge of falling behind the desk. When she picked it up, there was a faint smile on her face.

Mira wiped her face with her sleeve, spasming again before air entered her lungs and she could speak. “What is it?”

Siyeon handed her phone to her, leaning in to give her a half hug and patting the top of her head. “I’m just outside if you need me.”

Mira watched her leave and shut the door. Her phone was facing down on her lap and she had to mentally urge herself to flip it over, unsure of whether she would be met with good or bad news. But there was a little hope still lingering deep within her. And when she turned her phone over and saw the first notification, she didn’t feel her heart collapse or break all over again. Instead, it was just steady.

Sorry, I didn’t mean to miss your call. We were a bit busy at practice and finally got to take a break. Are you okay?

She quickly responded to him, telling him she was okay and wanted to talk to him on the phone and asked if he was free to call. He was. As soon as he told her, she wasted no time in pressing the call button.

She was scared while waiting for him to answer. As soon as he did, he called her name. She missed hearing her name falling off his lips.

“Mira?”

“Hi.”

“You sound stuffy. Is everything alright?” He breathed before speaking under his breath. He didn’t think she could hear him, but she was able to piece it together. “Of course it’s not. Why did I even ask that?”

“I’m okay. Better now that I hear your voice.”

“Mira…”

“I know, sorry. But are you okay?” She didn’t intend to come off like that. It had been weeks and they had forgotten how to speak to each other.

“I’ve had better days.” He sighed into the line. “I’m sorry, Mira. I thought I was doing the right thing by giving you space. That’s what everyone told me to do. But… I don’t know. I should have given you space while checking in more, but I don’t want to hurt you more than I already have.”

She didn’t know what else to say. No amount of rehearsing could have prepared her for this conversation. “It’s oka–”

“It’s not okay. You’re hurting and you don’t deserve it. I tried to do the right thing and I hurt you.”

Tears pooled in her eyes again. She was getting tired of crying. “You did do the right thing, Wonwoo. And you’re right. I am hurting, but I’ll get through it like I do everything.”

He was quiet for a few beats, like he didn’t expect her to confirm how hurt she was. “I just wish I had done something different. Anything that would have made this easier for both of us.”

It didn’t seem like he regretted breaking things off with her. She hated that thought, but she also hated the outcome if they had only drifted apart because of their schedules. She couldn’t imagine what things her mind would conjure up if that happened. But she was certain that it would be much worse than this current pain. She too wondered if there was anything he could do or say that would have changed the outcome of things. But Wonwoo tried to do the right thing in his own way and she couldn’t be mad at him for that.

“Everything happens for a reason, Wonwoo. If it’s meant to be, it will be. And I hope that’s the case for us because I do really love you. I’m still coming to terms with everything–even though I hate it so much–it’s gonna suck but I–” Her lips quivered, voice breaking as she tried to hold herself together. “I trust that you did what you thought was best for the both of us. For you. For me.”

“I hope I did too, but I’m finding it hard to believe it myself.” His tone went flat and she could imagine him staring off like she did. “You’re an amazing person. It’s one of the reasons I fell in love with you.”

She would’ve been happy if he’d only called her an amazing person. That would have been enough for her to hear. But hearing him say he was in love with her felt like a stake in the heart.

She smiled, but it was painful. “And you’re a good man, Wonwoo. I try not to expect anything from men because the bar was always so low for me. But you’ve treated me so well, even from the beginning that I wondered if it was all just in my head. You just seemed too good to be true for someone like me. You–You’re the best guy I know next to my dad.”

“Mira,” He breathed and she could tell his voice trembled a bit. “You deserve everything that is good in this world. I cherish every bit of you, even the parts you consider broken. You’re deserving of it all. I… want to love you in the best way I can. But that time is not right now.”

“I know. I’m trying my hardest to understand.”

They fell into an agonizing silence before Wonwoo cleared his throat. “I know I don’t deserve it, but I still care so much about you. You’ve made so much of an impact in my life that I can’t imagine you not being in it because of this.”

She smiled, bringing her knees to her chest and her cheeks catching fire. “I feel the same way. So friends?”

“Friends.”

Mira hated the idea of just being friends, because no matter what, Wonwoo was her first love. He taught and showed her just how earth-shattering love can be, no matter how much she believed she was unworthy. She found fresh hope in the possibility that he would be hers again someday. But now she just had to be okay with the fact that they would just be friends, but it was hard for her to see him in a platonic way after he managed to bring down all her walls.

“I-I still believe in you. It doesn’t matter to me how long it’ll take. I’ll be patient because I still believe in us.”

He started to speak before someone interrupted him. She assumed that his break was over and had to return to his practice. He sighed like he wanted nothing more than to stay on the line with her.

“I’m sorry Mira, I have to get back to practice now. But I promise you that I’m going to become better for you. Can I text or call you when I get home?”

“Yeah, of course.” Her chest tightened at his promise. “Be careful, okay?”

“I will. Talk to you soon.”

She couldn’t find it in her heart to hang up, so after a second, he did the honors. Mira felt significantly better than before the call. She was hopeful. And she prayed that she had already gotten past the worst of it. Then she wondered to herself what Wonwoo could possibly need to work on to be better for her. She loved him and all his flaws. She would take him as he was any day. If he was going to work on himself for her, then she was going to do the same for him.

#ficnetfairy #mira.love #minwoo #justmochi: mira #dreamcatcher 8th member #8th member of dreamcatcher #fake dreamcatcher member #dreamcatcher oc #fake dreamcatcher oc #idol!oc #idol!addition #oc!idol #oc!kpop #oc!addition #fake kpop idol #fake kpop addition #mira.writings

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starblazerm31 · 5 years

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Azalea Nevra Headcanons for OC-Tober

Y’know...I think I’m gonna take a different approach to OC-Tober. I’ve been really overthinking it. I wanna talk about my Arcana MC, Azalea! So I’m gonna post my own headcanons about her and her LIs. (I’ll differentiate which one it is in the title...just to note, she isn’t poly...I just count the routes as different verses, so to speak) These headcanons will focus on specific parts of their relationships.

So without further ado, I give you:

Azalea x Julian Domestic Headcanons

-Their domestic life together just seems to click into place. They work very easily with and around each other. A routine is easily established.

-He sells his house in the South End and buys the building next to Azalea's shop to make it into his clinic. He's a doctor, he's a free man, and he has a working girl. She deserves all he can give, and if she's going to work for their living, then so is he.

-Azalea closes the shop early every day to help Julian set up his clinic. Julian finds out that Azalea is really handy as an all-around fix-it person. Any repairs that the building needs, she handles it. J: "Darling, is there anything you can't do?" A: "When you spend a lot of time alone in a shop, you figure out how to do things."

-Shopping in the marketplace is a fun and exciting time. They get stopped by lots of people to get hugs and words of thanks for saving the city. More often than not, stalls will give them a "special discount" on goods. People will rush up to Azalea to see if they can make an appointment for a reading or to check if a magical item they bought is real or fake.

-Julian's clinic and Azalea's magic shop sort of become a unit in a way. Since Azalea and Mazelinka have been teaching Julian more about magic, he knows when he can send a patient right next door for the medicine they need. Azalea gives them a discount for coming from the clinic. J: "Take this prescription to the angel working at the shop next door and she will get you all set up."

-If Julian is having a late-night, Azalea will simply brew some tea, make a quick meal for him, and take it next door. She will sit with him until he's done. No matter how long that is. J: "I'm still not done...Darling, why don't you go home and get some rest?" A: "Remember how I said I wouldn't leave you?" J: "...yes." A: "This counts."

-When work is done, they will usually head to one of their friends' houses for dinner. They rarely have dinner at home. They try to visit everyone at least once a week.

-Sometimes, everyone will just meet at the palace or Rowdy Raven for the evening. Lots of laughing, stories, camaraderie, alcohol, and weed.

-Bedtime is sacred. Julian has been sleeping much better since moving in with Azalea.

-She keeps sleep tonics ready for him, lavender to soothe him, and dreamcatchers to keep his sleep peaceful.

-They curl up around each other and whisper words of affection until they drift off.

-In the morning, Azalea wakes up to see that Julian left his dirty socks on the floor. Dammit...the hamper is right over there!

#azalea nevra #azalea x julian #oc-tober #oc tober #the arcana headcanons #the arcana julian #the arcana mc #the arcana oc #julian x apprentice #julian x oc #arcana headcanons #starblazerm31 headcanons #my otp #image c mike yip

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neonbluewaves · 5 years

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About the OC post in a first moment i thought that the pen was a knife so 🖋️+🔪 and imagine what it means 🤷

Yeah, it means y’all a bunch of fake bitches who actually enjoy watching Neon suffer, ain’t that right?

So how about I give you a Final Destination vision of a little comic I’m planning?

Neon is tired. Her muscles ache. The right side of her face burns, blood keeps falling from her chin, and her right arm has been splinched. It was her first time apparating tho, it wasn’t really a surprise, but the pain was too much.

She stood there, watching the family spellbook burn right before her eyes. Nuria is trying to stand still, but she slightly swayed, and Neon realized that she might have a mild concusion. on the other side Laura’s shirt is a dark color, at least the part that isn’t torn. Blood and dirt all over her pants as well, and her auror jacket, that jacket she loves so much had been discarded long ago, completely shredded by their uncle.

Their terrible uncle Narcisso, who stood right in the middle of the three girls, watching the thing he desired most burn to ashes. His face went from utter bewilderment to absolute rage in a second. He raised his wand towards her, and as he started to say “Avada”, the three girls immediately raise their own wands to cast what’s definetly a spell from the now non-existent book, since Narcisso doesn’t recognize it. At first. He deflects the long strings of white light, going anywhere but near him. And he thinks he’s won.

Then Neon yells “NOW” and they pull their wands, making the strings come to him and trap him like a nightmare on a dreamcatcher, like a fly on a web, like a fool. And he’s seen this spell before. Once. He knows what comes next. Do his nieces know tho?

“Are you out of your mind? We’re all going to die!”

“Oh we know” He hears Laura’s raspy voice say.

“We’re not afraid… not anymore” whispers Nuria, and for the first time she says that sentence without fear in her voice

“We’ve accepted our fate.” Says Neon. And her voice is so clear, so confident, for a moment Narcisso fells its his mother who’s speaking, the same way she did when he had dared threaten her, that he was sure they were going to actually go through with it

“N-no… please, PLEASE! DON’T DO IT! CALL THE AURORS!”

“I’m the aurors” that sentence is delivered so solemnly, that it sens a chill down Narcisso’s spine “and I say this is your fate.”

And with that the girls say the final part of the enchantment and the world goes white. And the black.

Narcisso’s body is found, eyes wide open, face down on the floor, the same place he had once stood. Laura is laying on her back, wand destroyed and her leg twisted in a grotesque way as the wound on her torso bleed again. Nuria lays on her side, and it’s easy to see a couple of ribs sticking out her skin, the bleeding from her head wound is nothing compared to the one from her nose. And not too far, Neon’s body lays against a tree, as if she had fallen asleep while sitting against it. Blood dripping even more than before from her chin. And all there’s left is the deafening silence of a broken family.

#hphm #and it ends there for now #anyways enjoy!

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justmochi · 7 months

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lost in solitude

pairing :: mira ft her father

word count :: 2.1k

synopsis :: mira is coping with her breakup and attempts to reconnect with the world.

time :: 2019

warnings :: angst

a/n :: my first oc without any daddy issue so i had to write this to comfort myself. dedicating this one to the people with daddy issues ♡

The first week was terrible. It was the worst she’s slept in her entire life. The amount of fatigue and sadness she felt really weighed her down. She couldn't do the things that were normally a part of her routine.

She tried sitting down at her desk to enter a journal entry, only to sit down and stare at the blank page for minutes before getting back into her bed and falling asleep. She thought it would help to just write in her bed, but her pen never came in contact with the paper.

She thought reading might get her mind off of things. False. She looked at a book and immediately thought of him. She’d see a broken spine and think of him. She saw him in everything. Even more when skimming the titles on her bookshelf and stumbling upon the ones he had picked out for her.

Her company had announced she had caught a bug going around to take time off to rest and receive treatment. Nobody knew, except for her members, that she was going through the greatest heartbreak in her entire life and no doctor could mend her broken heart.

When the second week came around, she could finally sleep. Only because she tired herself out so much that she could not keep going without three straight days of sleeping. The girls were so worried about her, only seeing her come out of her bedroom to go to the bathroom and right back.

Jiu squeezed herself into the room when she was sleeping, refilling her water bottle and slipping snacks onto her desk in case she had any desire to eat. The leader would stay in there for a couple of minutes, heart aching when seeing how thin Mira had gotten. Her cheeks were so hollow, her skin so pale, her lips so chapped.

Mira’s father kept in touch with Handong. It was unlike her to go days without messaging her dad so her member kept him in the loop.

Her father liked Wonwoo for having not met him before. Mira talked about him a lot and they truly seemed happy together. He wanted nothing more for his daughter. So when Handong told him, he was livid and offered to catch the first flight out of China to see Mira and put Wonwoo in his place in the process. Handong quickly shut him down and relayed everything that happened. Maybe he wouldn’t kill Wonwoo, but he needed to be there for his daughter. She reassured him it was not what Mira would want him to do so he stayed put while her member contacted him daily about her condition.

The ghosting on Mira’s part was going to be the death of Wonwoo. He tried to give her space w but was ultimately worried sick about her. As much as it hurt him to ask, he swallowed his pride and messaged Handong to check on Mira, and see how she was doing. He did this knowing that Handong might hate his guts as well, but her absence was not something he was prepared for. To his surprise, along with lots of scolding and unkind remarks, Handong provided him with all he needed to know. She was hurting. She slept for two hours at most in one week. Her routine was all messed up. She was on a break from scheduled promotions. She was exhausted. Once the first week passed, she was finally sleeping, but entire days of her life were gone. She was trying to hold her heart together from completely collapsing. That this was the result of his actions and that it would be hard for her members to forgive him for this. But she would be okay. She would pull through with time. She was fragile, but strong nonetheless.

Even after Handong was straightforward and, at times, brutally honest with him, she couldn't bring herself to hate him for his actions. Surprisingly, she found herself respecting him more than any other man could have earned. So, she couldn't hate him for that.

And then the third week arrived. She stayed up longer hours, managed to make herself presentable, and even sat down and wrote the longest journal entry to make up for the weeks she didn’t pick it up. She was slowly getting her usual self back. She was among the living again and she hated laying around feeling sorry for herself. But she hated that even more. She hated herself for letting their breakup tear her apart like this. She hated the way she immobilized herself. She suspended herself for two weeks while the world around her kept on turning. It’s not what she would have wanted for anyone. It’s especially not what he would have wanted either.

Her first time outside in two weeks was so refreshing, that she almost forgot why she didn’t leave her bedroom. The sun was out and she could practically feel her skin soaking up the vitamin D. The ambiance of birds, wind blowing, and distant traffic added to the experience. The only problem that still weighed on her chest was finally picking up her phone.

Mira took a walk around the neighborhood to organize her thoughts. She dreaded seeing everything she missed during her time of absence. But it was something she had to face sooner or later.

When she arrived back at the dorms, she went straight to the kitchen. She picked some strawberries out of their fridge and took them back to her room to eat. She cracked her window open a bit, letting some fresh air in and sitting at her desk.

She brought her legs to her chest, holding them tight so they didn’t fall off the chair, and snacked on a few strawberries before picking up her phone. It felt like she hadn’t seen an electronic device in forever. It was foreign material for her. She would’ve thought she had gotten a new phone if not for her lock screen. She had to change her lock screen soon, staring at the picture of the black cat she and Wonwoo spotted when on a date at a botanical garden.

When she saw how many messages and calls she missed, she was so overwhelmed. Most of them were from her father, and she felt a strong urge to slap herself for making him worry. The missed calls were in the double digits, her texts in the hundreds. Surely her father didn’t text her that many times. Her heart sank when she saw the names of all her missed texts. Her dad, Wonwoo, her manager, their choreographer, both of DREAMCATCHER’s producers, Dami, Siyeon, and a few of their stylists and makeup artists. If she didn’t feel terrible before, she definitely feels it now.

She opened her father's messages first, tears pooling in her eyes when scrolling through all his messages. He said that Handong told him everything and his texts lessened over the last week. Instead of asking if she was okay and needed him to fly out, he sent her pictures from her childhood and high school years. Most of the pictures were of him and her, some with Handong included too.

She wiped her eyes, quickly tapping on the button and calling her father. She hoped he wasn’t busy. She let the line ring until she heard a click.

“Xinyi?” He sounded scared but relieved to finally hear from her. She threw her head back, shutting her eyes to keep her tears at bay.

“Hi, bàba.”

“You’re okay, right? Are you feeling better? Do you need me to get on the next plane–“

“No!” She didn’t mean to raise her voice at him. “No– I’m okay. It’s fine. I’m really sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing? I don’t mind coming.”

“No, I mean you’re always welcome to come. I’m just sorry that I haven’t been present. I didn’t mean to make you worry. I just–“ She tries to keep her voice even but to no avail. She takes a few deep breaths before speaking again. “I just–“

She pauses again, covering her eyes with the back of her hand.

“It’s okay, honey. I know. I know.” He staggers on the line, making Mira want to cry more. She can’t believe she would ever hurt him like this.

“I’m sorry. To you, the girls, everybody. I didn’t mean to be selfish–“

“You’re not selfish, Xinyi. Listen to me.” He was soft when comforting others, but when she heard the familiar sternness in his voice he would use when he had to get his point across, she knew it was in her best interest to listen in. “You are not selfish. You do not have a single selfish bone in your body. You’ve always been like this. You– You get lost sometimes and then after a while you find yourself again.

“You’re so smart. So kind. You are a gift and a blessing in my life. You may not give yourself enough credit for it, but you are so so good. You, my Xinyi, are my greatest accomplishment in life. You always will be.”

She chokes out a sob, covering her mouth with her palm as her body shakes.

“Do you understand me, Xinyi? You’re just going through a hard time right now and it will pass. You’re gonna get through this, okay?”

The lump in her throat keeps her from pushing out words, instead, she hums into the phone while nodding her head. Right now would be a perfect time to go in for one of her dad's hugs.

Moments pass as Mira collects herself and it’s not as awkward as it would be for most people. She and her father understood this about each other. They understood it more than words could ever compare amount to.

“Did you eat today?” He clears his throat before speaking.

“Mhm. A couple bites.” She says softly. She doesn’t feel the urge to start bawling after every word comes rolling out of her mouth.

He sighs. She can just imagine him rubbing his eyes with his head tipping back. “That’s good. That’s very good. That’s something. Just don’t binge. Ease yourself into it so you don’t make yourself sick.”

“I know.” She smiles to herself, rubbing the sleeve of her shirt across her pants.

“Have you– you know… talked to him?”

He knows the wounds are still fresh. She knows she can’t avoid him any longer if she still wants to keep him in her life. “No… not yet.”

“Maybe it’s time. I’m sure it’s been agonizing for him as well. Especially with your absence.” He just sounds so righteous, so wise.

“Do you think he hates me?”

“Come on, Xinyi. Who could hate you? Let alone dislike you. That would make them a psychopath.”

She tries to hold back her laugh, but it’s better for her to just let it out for her father to hear. Mira pats her eyes dry with her sleeve, sniffling with a smile on her face. Something she didn’t have before the phone call.

“Thank you, bàba. I love you.”

“I love you more, Xinyi. You are the most precious thing to me. You know I don’t care to come–”

“It’s fine. I’m okay. I have schedules to get back to soon either way. I love you.”

The line goes quiet for another second, waiting for him to say it back or pull something noble out of his brain. “Don’t keep him waiting too long, my dear. I’m sure he’s waiting for you to come around.”

Mira makes a kissing noise into the phone, knowing if they kept this going she would get nothing done. She would only prolong Wonwoo’s torture.

It took her a while to work up the courage to press his call button. She rehearsed what she would say, what she hoped he would say, even what he might say if he was just completely done and wanted nothing to do with her. That thought made her sick to her stomach. She kept hovering until she couldn’t. She didn’t realize her finger had actually pressed the call button, she was just rehearsing it. She pressed her phone to her ear with shaky hands, closing her eyes and taking her thumbnail into her mouth.

It rang and rang until it stopped. She looked at her phone, tears blurring her vision once she realized he never picked up. She tossed her phone onto her desk, not realizing how hard she threw it. She began to sob, her fingers brushing through her hair and stopping at the crown of her head.

She tried to be quiet, but the more she got worked up, the more her breaths became erratic and she was gasping for air. There was no way to conceal her cries. And maybe it was a cry for help on her part, in which case she would be successful because Siyeon had pushed the bedroom door open. It was the most sound any of the girls had heard come out of Mira’s room in weeks. And it wasn’t a pleasant sound.

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justmochi · 7 months

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thunder

pairing :: mira x wonwoo

word count :: 1.6k

synopsis :: wonwoo discovers one of mira's fears.

time :: 2019

warnings :: angst, fluff.

It was ten times darker outside than it would be during a regular downpour. The clouds were so heavy that it seemed to be the evening time when it was just the late morning. The pitter-patter of rain was mild to begin with, but as Mira brewed the coffee, it picked up in speed and fell heavier against the rooftop. She thought that it would let up after a few minutes and she’d get past the worst of it.

She grew nervous once she heard the faint grumble of thunder in the distance. She was shaken from her thoughts when she heard the coffee maker beep, taking the mug out from under the spout.

She swirled the liquid around with the straw, admiring the sage color of the matcha latte in her hand. It was times like these when she was thankful for her barista skills. She had to get a job once she and Handong settled in Korea and were lucky enough to land a position at the cafe near their university.

Mira came back to Wonwoo’s room with the drink, careful not to spill any, and walking slowly to his bed.

“Careful, it might spill over.” She had a towel under the mug, watching him take it with his delicate hands. “It’s not too hot either.”

She sat down on the edge of the bed, seeing his smile as he put the ceramic to his lips to drink the latte so it wasn’t overflowing anymore. He widened his eyes at how good it tasted.

Even though she wasn’t a coffee person, she had made many types of espresso drinks in the past, but it was her first time serving Wonwoo and using coffee and matcha together.

“How is it?” She never liked to taste it herself, so she had to rely on his word to determine if it was good or not.

“I could drink this every day,” He nodded, taking another sip before speaking. “Do you think you could make it for me each morning? Or teach me?”

“Of course. It’s really simple actually.” The thunder rumbled, and her smile wavered for a moment. She tried to ignore it, feeling her shoulders tense up. The sound robbed Mira of her composure as her eyes glanced at the window. “Does it taste good?”

She was doing her best to distract herself from the storm building up outside that it didn’t register in her mind that he had already answered her question. His expression was soft until he tilted his head like a confused puppy.

“It’s really good, Mira. I bet if you tasted it right now, you would love it. And I know how much you hate coffee.” He shifted a bit, coming into her field of vision that was focused on the window. She forced herself out of the trance, making eye contact with him as she tried to brush the anxiety off.

“Good. Really good!” Now she was only trying to convince herself that everything was fine. It was anything but.

Another rumble followed, closer this time. The noise made her shiver, goosebumps forming on her skin as her shoulders shrugged.

“Are you cold?” Wonwoo put his hand on her arm, rubbing up and down to give her some of his heat.

“Maybe a little.” She chuckled nervously. She would have felt safer with even a thin layer separating her from the storm.

“Here.” He reached for the blanket that hung off the edge of his bed, unfolding it and covering her shoulders with it. He smiled before sitting back down and taking another sip of the coffee.

“Thank y-“ A sudden flash of lightning illuminated the room, Mira’s body instinctively flinching and slapping her hands against her ears. The blanket fell off her shoulders as she covered her ears and waited for the crash to sound through his apartment.

Wonwoo shuddered, off put by her sudden movements. He saw the lightning but found it rather interesting than terrifying. He didn’t catch on immediately until the sound of the lightning finally struck, a big boom echoing through the apartment. It wouldn’t be surprising if a picture that hung on the wall was not level after the storm.

He watched the clouds flicker as it rained harder, blowing air past his lips and turning back to her. His eyes widened as she now had her knees tucked into her chest, her eyes closed with her fingers pressed to her ears as she shook.

“Hey hey hey,” He scooted closer to her, his hands resting on her knees as she flinched again. She opened her eyes and was relieved to see Wonwoo’s face. “It’s just a little thunder. It’s all right.”

Her eyes looked glassy as he wrapped his arms around her gently. He’s never seen her look so terrified.

“S-sorry,” She still had her hands against her ears, amplifying her heartbeat. He pulled her closer as she moved her legs out of the way, cradling her head to his chest.

“Don’t apologize.” His thumb brushed against her hand, resting his chin on top of her head. “Are you scared of thunder?”

Even though he sounded muffled, she could still hear him very well. She nodded. “Irrationally.”

Wonwoo shook his head, rocking them back and forth as his palm tapped her head. “Not irrational at all. That was a loud one.”

“My mother told me when they’re loud like that, it was God’s way of letting me know he was angry with me.” She let one of her hands drop to his shirt, clutching it between her fingers. Wonwoo tensed, keeping quiet as she was offering him insight into her childhood.

She never voluntarily gave anyone information about her that would make her seem vulnerable like that. She only told people that she was certain wouldn't turn on her like that. Her father, her members, and especially Handong.

Wonwoo was the next person she decided she would let in. As much as he gave to her, she wanted to meet him in the middle. He deserved that much. And maybe it would even lessen her load.

“I’ve always hated storms. But when I moved to Wuhan, the lightning was unlike anything back in Hong Kong. Frequent and unbearably loud.” She relaxed more and more against him, shutting her eyes.

“Mira, I’m so sorry.” He whispered against her hair as he frowned.

“I just don't like sudden, unexpecting loud noises. I hate fireworks but I grin and bear it onstage. I thought it was normal until I met Handong.”

He always knew there was something about her upbringing that had left its mark on her. And now he was putting the pieces of the puzzle together. He wouldn’t press anymore unless she gave it up herself.

Wonwoo pushes her shoulders back, distancing the two as he leaned his head down and searched her eyes. He cupped her cheeks, smiling before pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“I genuinely believe that there’s nothing you could do that would upset Mother Nature that much.” He manages to get a tiny grin out of her, kissing her forehead once more. “She just gets sad sometimes. And that’s not your fault, Mira.”

She was way past that point in her life. Mira knew that she didn’t dictate the weather. What hurts more is knowing that a mother would convince her own child of something so bizarre to force them into behaving.

“Maybe she sneezes and that’s where the lightning comes from.” Both of her hands were away from her ears, placed in Wonwoo’s lap as they sat knee to knee.

“So the lightning is her snot?” He snorts, tracing down her nose with his finger.

“The clouds could be her tissues then.” She suggests. “But wouldn’t that mean that her snot went through the tissues?”

He threw his head back laughing. He was distracting her without even knowing it.

“What if she just was walking around up there and stubbed her toe?” He gestured up with his finger, raising one of his eyebrows. Mira squinted as if she felt the pain of stubbing her toe herself.

She sees another flash behind him, moving sharply and slapping her hands to her ears again. He doesn’t count from the time the flash is seen to when it finally voices its presence, he just leans forward, pressing his palms to the back of her hands to block out the sound more.

“Shhh, you’re fine. I got you.” One of his hands lowers to rub her back. The couple sit on the bed for a few moments before he ensures that she is settled down.

He gets up from the mattress, making his way over to the window and pulling the curtains shut. She watches as he scavenges his desk for items. He plugs his headphones into the gaming device before plopping down on his bed and sitting against the pillows.

“Come here,” He motions toward himself with a welcoming smile, his legs open wide and she knew what he was intending. She smiles, grabbing the blanket, and crawling toward him. She wrapped herself with the fabric before turning away from him, pressing her back to his chest as he places the headphones on her.

He holds the device in front of her, letting her take it before wrapping his arms around her. She lets a sigh of relief escape her, browsing all the games he has installed. She goes with the safest option, knowing she’ll be too focused to care about the storm outside.

She hears the familiar music play as she opens Mario Kart. She also feels the vibration of his chest as he chuckles. Wonwoo makes sure not to sabotage her by moving too much. Instead, when she ranks first place, he squeezes her tighter and stretches his head in between the crook of her neck to give her congratulatory kisses.

Even if she placed second, third, fourth, or even eighth place, he would still smother her in kisses at any given moment.

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