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www-jungwon · 6 months
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in which, fine, harua will be your snow angel ୨୧
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you’ve always thought the snow was beautiful. the clouds of soft white powder covering away the sharp edges of the world, the way it falls gently onto the ground like the sky is kissing the earth.
but right now, you think, the snow has never looked so beautiful. harua grins, pure joy spreading across his face, the sleeves of his puffer jacket pushing through the pile of it that’s built up, clearing wings into the cover. the cold dusts his nose in pink, accenting his face ethereally and he looks into your eyes, holding your gaze simply by connecting with it.
he laughs, a pretty, blissful, sound that echoes right into your heart, and you can’t help the smile that forms at your mouth as you roll onto your stomach to admire him.
“hey, why’d you stop?” he pouts.
“what?”
“we were supposed to be making snow angels together, but now s’only me.” he explains, the edges of his smile tipping down, and you frown.
“no, keep smiling!”
he breaths out a confused laugh, and his mouth turns up again, “what?”
“there.” you sigh, content falling through your tone.
he shakes his head at you, you’re so weird sometimes, but you only grin in response.
“so?” he prods, and your eyebrows raise.
“what?”
“together,” he reminds you, and you laugh, rolling over into him.
“nooo,” he groans, “not here,”
“what? but, i wanna make my snow angel next to your’s, together,” your shoulders pull down slightly in disappointment.
“i know, but you’re ruining your old one,” he points a puffy glove and your heart melts.
“ok, i’m sorry, i’ll go back,” you push your hands into the snow to stand up, but an arm catches you onto a jacket.
“it’s too late, s’already ruined because you rolled over.” harua’s voice comes from above you. “you can make your snow angel next to mine, if you want.” he offers.
“it’s so soft here, though, i don’t want to get up.” your arms tighten around his waist in the sleeves of your jacket.
“but-” he starts, except you interrupt him, nose digging into the outside of his jacket.
“you can be my snow angel.”
he sighs in exasperation at your cringiness, it’s hard to be your snow angel sometimes, and you only hug him tighter.
your chin turns up to rest on him as you watch him drag his arms up through the snow, eyebrows raised. when his gaze grasps yours, the edges of a smile pull onto his face, and he breaks into a laugh.
you love the snow, but it looks infinitely better with him.
♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
part of winters of us, an advent calender : day 002 prev
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haecien · 7 months
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———— " Its so weird. "
weird /wird/
adjective
suggesting something supernatural; uncanny.
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Ex!Harua & Reader
Genre— Angst, Reader can't move on.
A/n— GOD THIS HURTED MAKING SMTHING LIKE THIS, inspired by @/things.i.cant.sen on tiktok:D video is labeled as "different kind of hurt"
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—This user is unable to contact. . .
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&team taglist . . . @slytherinshua , @weird-bookworm
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ssourcandiess · 4 months
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i’ll cheer for you from afar / harua x reader x taki
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pairing: harua x f! reader x taki
genre: (hopefully) angst (enough), pinch of fluff, high school! au, photographer! harua (and taki)
warning: a very poor attempt of writing angst </3 (this is my first time writing angst), heart break, love triangle, probably grammar error, idk what else actually…
wc: 5.5k
summary: while working on his last project in the photography club, harua feels unsure about the theme he's picked. he worries that whatever he chooses might affect your friendship. but deep down, he wonders if he can push away his feelings for you and move on.
i made a pinterest board for this fic hehe
anyway, enjoy, i hope you’ll like it :]
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Becoming members of the photography club in their last year of school meant Harua and Taki had to prepare for the winter exhibition, a big event before their graduation. Choosing a theme for his final project was hard for Harua. He had an idea but felt scared to use it.
Unlike Harua, Taki had a clear plan for the exhibition. That afternoon, the three of you gathered in the school's backyard. Taki wanted to make a short film for the exhibition and aimed his camera at you, asking you to be in his film.
"Say something about yourself," Taki directed.
"I never agreed to become a model, you know!”
"If not you, then who else?" teased Taki. After a bit of back-and-forth, you eventually agreed to calmly stand in front of the camera. Taki began asking simple questions, usual for introductory videos. Then, unexpectedly, he asked a personal question.
"Do you have a crush on someone?”
Your silence made Harua curious, but he tried not to show it.
"Come on, y/n, do you have a crush on someone?" Taki teased again. You hesitated before finally saying softly, "Yes, I do.”
Taki grinned. "Can you tell us who it is?"
“That's none of your business, you fool," you replied, playfully covering his camera lens with your hand.
Harua was stunned by your answer. Watching you and Taki laughing together, he knew he had to give up his original exhibition idea. He didn't want his theme choice to ruin their friendship.
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In his first year of school, Harua met you. Joining the photography club was a great decision for him, even though he was still figuring out his new camera. Harua was on the school's rooftop, trying to capture the beautiful sky. While aiming his camera, he saw you in the distance, looking thoughtful. His heart raced, so he quietly took a picture of you.
His friend, Taki, interrupted this moment, surprised to see Harua taking a portrait, something Harua usually avoided. Taki's voice got your attention, and that's how the three of you started being friends.
It all began with a strong friendship, but over time, the dynamics among them slowly began to shift. Harua always preferred taking photos of landscapes rather than portraits. He believed that his landscape shots show his feelings better and match his style. But that doesn't mean he stops taking your pictures.
Even when he doesn't realize it, he often finds his camera pointing at you. Whether you're focused during practice, smiling during your marching band performances, or when you’re spacing out, his camera always seems to capture you. But what he likes the most is when you playfully try to get into his photos, maybe to ‘ruin’ to his scenic shots. Every time your mischievous smile appears in the corner of the photo, Harua can't help but smile too.
He thinks all your pictures, whether they're planned or spontaneous, turn out beautiful. When he takes your picture, he feels a lot of emotions that make him pause for a moment. He doesn't exactly know why he feels this way, but he likes it. Maybe... he actually knows what it means, but he doesn't want to admit it. Especially after noticing that Taki is starting to act differently around you.
Harua knew Taki was someone who loved to joke around, which made him quickly grow closer to you. However, by the second year, Harua began to notice a change in Taki's attitude towards you. Taki became more caring and gentle, despite all his jokes.
Harua noticed something different about Taki. He saw that Taki often smiled to himself after sharing jokes with you. It was a special kind of smile, showing how happy he was to make you laugh. It seemed like a secret happiness just for him.
Harua also noticed Taki's caring side. When there was a competition or show coming up, and you got busy, Taki made sure you took care of yourself. He brought you vitamins every day to keep you from getting tired or sick easily. He made sure you never missed your meals and always got enough rest. It was like he was your personal health guardian, and everyone could see how much he cared.
The biggest sign for Harua was when he saw how Taki comforted you. One time, you were really upset because you didn't get chosen as the flute section leader for the marching band – a dream you worked hard for. Even though you tried to hide your sadness, both Taki and Harua could tell. Taki quickly comforted you. He hugged you while you cried, letting your tears dampen his uniform. At the same time, he gently stroked your head to make you feel better. He didn't let go until you had completely calmed down and could smile again. Right then, Harua realized, even though no one said it directly, that Taki had feelings for you too.
Since then, Harua started being extra careful about how he acts around you and Taki. He tried hard to hide his true feelings from you because he didn't want to mess up the good friendship between the three of you. But sometimes, he too wonders, for how much longer can he hide his feelings for you? Even though he truly wanted to be there for Taki and support his feelings for you, Harua couldn't ignore the little pain in his heart when he saw you and Taki together. It was tough for Harua, trying to be a good friend while dealing with his own feelings that he never talked about.
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Seeing the cherry blossoms in full bloom, Harua wanted to capture them for his photo exhibition. After classes, he went to the nearby park and got lost in taking pictures of the beautiful flowers. His focus broke when he heard someone call his name.
"Harua!" The voice surprised him, and he turned to see you approaching. "Why are you alone?"
"Taki is still in the club room. He wanted to stay a bit longer," Harua explained.
You nodded, looking at the gently falling cherry blossoms. "They're so pretty, right?" You took off your school jacket and put it on the grass, inviting Harua to join you. "Come on, let's watch the cherry blossoms together."
Harua smiled, thinking it was time for a break since he had taken many photos. He sat next to you, enjoying the cherry blossom petals falling from the trees, making a beautiful scene. He peeked at you while you closed your eyes peacefully. Then, he took off his jacket and gently placed it over you. A single petal landed on your cheek, and he leaned in to brush it away without waking you.
At that moment, as his fingers touched your cheek, you opened your eyes, surprised by the unexpected touch. A silent understanding passed between your looks, creating a mix of emotions in Harua. A warm feeling grew in his chest, and his cheeks turned a bit red.
Suddenly, Harua leaned in, showing a desire to be closer but also feeling a bit unsure. His quick movement caught you off guard, making you curious but a little nervous too. A part of him wants to leaned more closer to you, but seeing your discomfort, Harua stopped himself. Instead, he pulled back and playfully flicked your forehead, turning the serious moment into a fun one. It was like taking a step back, trying to keep things light and friendly, even though he had deeper feelings inside.
"Ouch," you whined, rubbing where he playfully flicked your forehead, "that flick wasn't needed, you know."
He chuckled softly, a warm and friendly sound that made any awkward feelings go away. "Sorry," he said, his laughter making things light and comfortable.
Harua sat next to you, feeling a mix of emotions—relief but also a bit sorry for hesitating earlier. He realized he had avoided a situation that could have made things complicated between you two. Looking at you again, he liked seeing the calm and peaceful look on your face. "Don't get too carried away," he silently reminded himself, understanding the delicate balance between their playful friendship and the deeper feelings he had inside.
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It’s a slow evening, Harua and Taki sat on a bench, watching the busy field with lots of after-school activities. Even though they didn't say it out loud, everyone knew they were there to see you practicing with the marching band.
During a break, you started goofing around, playing with the flag as if you were part of the color guard. As you swung the flag, revealing an unexpected skill, both Harua and Taki couldn't help but smile. Encouraged by your newfound confidence, you decided to throw the flag, only to toss it too high, leading to a struggle to catch it. Instead of a graceful catch, the flag ended up hitting your head quite hard, prompting a loud yelp from you.
"That fool," Taki couldn't help but chuckle at the amusing scene, and Harua joined in, unable to contain his laughter.
"But that's why I like her a lot," Taki smiled to himself, his eyes filled with genuine fondness for you.
Harua turned his head, fixing a thoughtful gaze on Taki.
Taki met his gaze and asked, "Did I say that too loud?"
Harua faked a laugh, teasing, "Well, I don't have a sixth sense to read your mind," adding a playful tone to his words.
Taki looked a bit embarrassed and playfully pushed Harua. "Well, it's true anyway!" he mumbled shyly before running towards you. With a gentle touch, he caressed your head where the pole had hit. Harua observed the two of you silently from a distance, , feeling a mix of emotions. Taki's words made it clear that he had feelings for you. While it wasn't a big surprise, Harua felt a bit sad hearing Taki openly confessing his affection for you.
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Before summer break, the three of you found yourselves lounging in the cozy corners of the school library, getting ready to work on assignments together. Even though you were in different classes, you liked teaming up for homework. It was an attempt to make sure they didn't get too lost in their photography club world.
"Any plans this summer?" Taki asked.
You responded with a casual shrug, "Not entirely sure yet, probably filled with studying for the university entrance tests or band practice maybe."
"That's boring," Taki exclaimed, his playful disdain evident. Turning to Harua, he asked, "How about you, Harua?"
"I want to go photo hunting in the next town, maybe at the beach too," answered Harua with a glint of enthusiasm, "You know, summer = beach."
Taki's eyes lit up, "to think of it, this is our last summer together. Wouldn't it be better if we spent it together?" Taki suggested, "we've never gone on a trip together before.”
Your brow furrowed with a mix of surprise and concern at the realization that high school was nearing its end. "Don't say it's ‘our the last summer’, it’s not like our friendship will end after high school…”
Taki sighed, realizing his words were a bit heavy. "Well, you know what I mean!" Taki huffed, "hey Harua, can we join you?"
"Yeah, sure," Harua chuckled, his laughter echoing in the library's quiet corners.
"Why 'we'? I didn't say I wanted to come," you protested.
"You're our model! So you have to come along!" Taki exclaimed with a mischievous grin, emphasizing the importance of your role.
Seeing the two of you playfully argue, Harua can’t help but smiled, "He's your model, Taki," he corrected. "You know I prefer capturing landscapes," he explained, highlighting his photography preferences.
Taki shot Harua a glance that held a mysterious meaning. It seemed like he wanted to say something important but ended up sighing instead. Harua could only glance back at his friend in confusion, trying to figure out what Taki was thinking.
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So now, you, Harua, and Taki are in the next town, ready for a full-day trip. The three of you planned a full-day trip, eager to be part of Harua's photo hunting adventure. Without specific plans, you decided to let the day unfold naturally, going wherever your feet take you.
But this trip brings a mix of feelings for Harua. He's happy to spend time with friends like you, but there's also a little sadness in his heart. While you and Taki enjoy the trip, Harua is sorting through his feelings about friendship and things he hasn't said.
Right now, as always, Harua stands a bit apart from you and Taki. Even though he tried not to, he found himself pointing his camera at you. Surrounded by nature, you're lost in thought, looking at the forest with a bit of longing. It's the same look you had when he first met you on the rooftop two years ago. Harua adjusted his camera to capture your moment, but just as he was about to take the photo, you turned around and smiled right at the camera. He caught his breath, lowered his camera slowly, and hesitantly met your warm smile with his gaze.
"You should've told me you were taking a photo," you joked, before playfully turning away.
Harua looked at the picture he took. You looked peaceful and your eyes sparkled in a gentle way. The wind moved your hair, making the picture even nicer. It wasn't just a regular picture to him – your smile made it feel special, stirring up a lot of feelings.
As he looked at the scene again, Taki unexpectedly stepped into the frame next to you. He smiled and gently placed a flower behind your ear, making a shy smile appear on your face. Harua felt a little hurt seeing this sweet moment. He decided to ignore the sadness in his heart and looked away quietly. As usual, he tried not to let those feelings take over, but the sadness stayed, no matter how hard he tried.
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Because of your curfew, the day trip needed to end before sunset. The bus ride back home was crowded with people heading home from work, but luckily, you found seats at the back for the three of you. Choosing the window seat, you wanted to enjoy the scenery a bit longer.
As the bus got fuller, an elderly lady got on, and Taki kindly offered her his seat. Harua, always considerate, suggested Taki take his seat, but Taki wanted to stand near the door. Now, it was just you and Harua. Harua noticed you were getting sleepy, your head bobbing.
"Just sleep if you're sleepy," Harua suggested.
You nodded with your eyes closed, trying to rest your head on the window to nap. But it didn't work well, and you ended up bumping your head against the window. Seeing this, Harua gently put his hand on your head, guiding you to lean on his shoulder instead.
Harua felt a twinge of nervousness, questioning whether it was okay for him to take this step. In his mind, he questioned himself. Was he being selfish, or or if he was just trying to make sure you were comfortable, even though he had deeper feelings for you. He was stuck in these thoughts, wanting to do something that made you feel good while also dealing with his own complicated feelings.
When he gently guided you to rest on his shoulder, Harua's heart had a mix of caring and worry. He really hoped Taki didn't see what he was doing. Harua didn't want to make things complicated between the three of you or make the already tangled emotions even more confusing.
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Summer vacation had ended, and school activities were back. Harua walked down the school hallway, thinking about taking pictures of interesting things. When he got close to the music room, he heard the gentle sound of a flute. He smiled, thinking it must be you practicing. Carefully, he peeked through the door, not wanting to interrupt. There you were, playing the flute by the window, with a look of deep longing.
For some reason, Harua always found your deep gaze interesting. There was a feeling in it that fascinated him. When he saw it, he couldn't resist taking a picture to capture that special moment. Hearing the shutter sound, you stopped playing your flute and jokingly said, "Are you sure you’re a landscape photographer? Not a paparazzi?”
Harua chuckled, lowering his camera, "Maybe a bit of both. Your expressions are just too interesting to miss." He then gestured to his camera, adding, "But don't worry, no paparazzi secrets here – just capturing the beauty of the moment.”
You rolled your eyes playfully at his answer, and he can’t help to let out a chuckle. Harua walked over, asking, "What are you looking at?”
You gave him a small smile and shook your head, saying, "I was just thinking about something."
Harua nodded in understanding and smiled back. The two of you just stood there, sharing a comfortable silence, gazing out the window together.
"Hey, Harua," you broke the silence, "Since we’re graduating soon. If you like someone, will you confess your feelings to them?"
"Eh? What’s with the sudden question?" Your inquiry caught him off guard. You asked about what had been on his mind.
"Just curious," you replied, lip pressed together, showing him a thin smile.
Harua stayed quiet for a bit. He also thought about your question since forever. Would he finally tell you he likes you? Even though he knew it might be hard and there's a chance you might say no?
"Even if i want to confess, i don’t think it's that easy. I'm afraid of making a mistake, so is it better to just keep those feelings hidden?" Harua answered honestly.
Hearing this, you slowly nodded. Harua then turned the question to you, "What about you?"
"Just like you," you smiled, "who isn't scared of being turned down? But... if you don't say it, will you regret it later? I'm worried I won't be able to move forward if I keep my feelings inside."
"You're right," he agreed.
"Plus, my life won't stop just because someone didn't feel the same way," you added.
"You're right again."
Harua stayed quiet for a bit, thinking about your question. The idea that he might have to tell you about his feelings one day crossed his mind. Your eyes turned to him, and you could see the inner struggle on his face. It was clear that he was wrestling with the choice of sharing his emotions with you. He knew it could be tough, and there was a chance you might not feel the same way. The air felt tense as both of you stared at each other, silently thinking about the feelings that were not said out loud.
"Harua! Y/N!" a voice called from outside, interrupting the moment.
Both of you were surprised and looked down to see Taki waving energetically. "Can you guys wave at my camera?" he called out.
You smiled and waved at Taki's camera. Harua, on the other hand, took a moment before joining in the wave. It was in that moment that he realized—you had been looking at Taki the whole time.
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When Harua first met you, he remembered how you looked at the marching band with a strong desire to join them. Your eyes showed that you really wanted to be part of the team, and there was a passion in your gaze—a quiet longing for something you dreamt of achieving.
Now, Harua is dealing with the fact that he didn't realize your deeper feelings sooner. It wasn't just the marching band that held your attention; there was a consistent, unspoken yearning directed toward Taki.The realization hits him suddenly, leaving a feeling of regret. He wonders why he didn't see these signs earlier, realizing that your heart had always been connected to Taki's.
Harua feels really sorry for not noticing your feelings earlier, and this realization makes his emotions even more complicated. Even though he knows he should step back and move on, it's hard for him to let go of his feelings. He understands what he should do, but the emotional challenge of facing the reality in front of him is tough. Inside him, there's a big struggle between wanting to detach and holding onto his emotions, and it's making his heart feel heavy.
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As the day of the exhibition got closer, the photography club room was buzzing with excitement. Harua and Taki were busy working on their projects, surrounded by a creative mess of pictures, cameras, and equipment. Taki wanted to break the quietness and asked Harua for his opinion on his project.
But Harua stayed quiet, staring at his laptop screen, lost in his thoughts. Wondering what had caught his attention, Taki went closer and stood behind him, looking over his shoulder at the laptop screen. There it was—an amazing candid photo of you.
In the picture, you had a bright smile, and your relaxed pose looked just right. The photo captured a moment of happiness and fun, freezing it for everyone to see. The colors and the arrangement of everything in the photo made it even more charming.
"Are you thinking about putting this in the exhibition?" Taki asked.
Harua, surprised by Taki's sudden appearance, cleared his throat, feeling caught off guard. "No, I don't think so."
"I think it's great. You should include it," Taki encouraged, nodding reassuringly.
Harua's voice trembled a bit as he hesitated, trying to understand Taki's feelings. "Are you okay with that?"
Taki, puzzled by the question, furrowed his brows. "Why do you ask?"
"It's nothing," Harua mumbled, his heartbeat sounding loud in the room. His finger moved through the photos on his laptop, each click making a sound in the heavy silence.
"Look, I know you know I have feelings for her, but you don't need to hold yourself back like that. I don't want there to be any misunderstanding or competition between us."
"What do you mean?"
"Harua, I know you like her too," Taki sighed, feeling the weight of Harua's unspoken feelings in his heart.
Harua, however, laughed it off, quickly denying any romantic interest. "Whoa, you've got it all wrong. She's just a friend, nothing else." Harua closed his laptop and walked towards the door.
"Are you tired of lying to yourself?" Taki's question hung in the air, carrying both concern and frustration. Harua's steps came to a halt.
Taki kept his gaze on Harua. There was something heavy in the air—unsaid things hanging there, making the room feel tight. Harua stayed silent for a moment before leaving the club room, leaving Taki with a sense of unresolved tension.
Taki stayed in thoughtful silence, haunted by the unspoken truths and hidden feelings between them. He knew Harua was lying. Taki stared at the picture of you taken by Harua two years ago, stuck on the club room walls. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was a deeper story behind it. "Everyone would immediately know if they saw the photo you took," he thought, the room now filled with a tense air reflecting the complexities of their emotions.
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After the argument with Taki, Harua decided to keep some distance from both you and Taki. Even though Taki tried to talk, Harua avoided him because he felt guilty and uneasy. Talking or meeting with Taki became something Harua feared.
This discomfort also affected his interactions with you. Being around you used to be comforting, but now it made Harua feel sad. The joy of being with you turned into a heavy emotional burden, leading him to avoid you too.
As the exhibition day approached, Harua felt more and more stressed. The pressure increased as he tried to decide on a theme and choose which photos to display.
But wait, that's not entirely true. Harua already picked the photos he wants to show. There's a picture of the day you both first met on the rooftop, another one of you practicing for the marching band, a snapshot of you running, and a sweet photo of your smile – all these pictures, each capturing a special moment with you, hold a special place in Harua's heart.
But he couldn't just display those photos. They're not just pictures; they're a collection of his deepest feelings for you. Each pictures holds the weight of his hope, a longing to always be by your side.
Is it okay if he's a little selfish, just this once? Can he wish to always be with you? Is it okay for him to hope you won't go away? Can he think that you'll always remember him? He already knows the answer, but still, can he be a bit selfish, just this one time?
Harua went to the rooftop to clear his mind and take pictures of the snowy view. He set up his camera to capture the peaceful view, and then you showed up in the frame, just like the first time he met you. It brought back a lot of emotions for him.
Your eyes met his camera, a sweet smile on your lips, just the way he liked it. With hands trembling slightly, he pressed the camera button.
"Hey," you greeted, and Harua smiled back at you.
"I heard you had some sort of arguments with Taki. He didn't tell me much about it, though..." you said, your voice soft.
Harua stayed silent, a heavy pause filling the air as if words struggled to escape his lips. His eyes, once focused on the camera, now seemed lost in a distant contemplation.
"Harua, I'm worried about you. You look and act differently these days. You seem distracted, like there's something on your mind. You can always tell me about it," you expressed your concern.
"You'll never understand, y/n. Even if I tell you everything, you'll never understand," Harua replied, his voice tinged with frustration, a mixture of emotions playing on his face.
"How could I understand if you never told me anything about it?!" you raised your voice. Your words held a plea for him to open up, to share the burden he carried. "I'll always listen to you, you know," your heartfelt words lingered in the air, each one carrying a plea for Harua to share the burden he carried. You genuinely offered to listen and be there for him, trying to close the gap between his silence and your understanding.
Harua looked into your eyes, feeling a surge of emotions. His love for you grew stronger, and he realized that his feelings were still deeply rooted in his heart. Tears filled his eyes, and a heavy ache settled in his chest, like a silent scream.
"Taki is right, I'm tired of lying to myself. I give up," Harua chuckled, his laughter mixed with tears streaming down his face. Your worried gaze met his.
Unable to hold back his emotions any longer, Harua confessed, "Please let me be selfish, just for once." Pulling you closer, he closed the gap between you, and tenderly kissed you.
As your lips met, a mix of emotions overwhelmed Harua—a blend of happiness and sorrow. Confessing his love felt liberating, but the pain of facing reality lingered. "I love you," he whispered against your lips, his heartfelt words hanging in the air. "I've always been in love with you.”
Tears rolled down your cheeks as Harua's confession settled in the space between you. He gently wiped them away, seeking a connection with your eyes.
"But Harua," you whispered, avoiding direct eye contact, wrestling with your own feelings.
"I know," he replied with a sad smile.
"If I could be a bit selfish, I'd want you to choose me. I want to stay with you, take care of you," he admitted, taking a deep breath, "but I know I can't."
"I don't want to make you unhappy. I don't want to force you to be with me if there's someone else who can make you happy," Harua expressed, his words carrying both understanding and deep sadness.
"And that's not me." The unspoken weight of unfulfilled wishes and the acknowledgment of an inevitable reality hung heavy in the air. Harua's eyes stayed on you, silently pleading for understanding and forgiveness.
"I'm sorry," you cried out, your voice filled with regret.
Harua shook his head, “It’s not your fault,” his heart clenched as he saw your struggle.
"I hope you find happiness, even if it's not with me," Harua said softly. Despite the emotional turmoil, he tried to muster a smile, hiding the deep sadness that lingered within.
With a soft pat on your shoulder, Harua turned away, walking off the rooftop without looking back. You stood there alone, carrying the weight of his words and the lingering emptiness he left behind. Regret and sadness mingled within you, casting a shadow on the quiet rooftop.
Unseen by Harua, tears continued to roll down his face as he found a secluded spot away from curious eyes. Overwhelming sadness engulfed him, leading him to sit on the ground, holding onto the flood of emotions inside him. The pain of letting go of his feelings became almost too much to bear. Yet, amid the tears, there was a faint sense of relief—he had finally opened his heart to you, even if it meant breaking his own in the process.
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And at last, the big day came—the exhibition day. The gym building transformed into a magical art gallery, showcasing the impressive projects created by the photography club members about to finish their class.
Harua found a spot in the back row, eagerly waiting for the screening of Taki's short film. The film was a carefully crafted piece for this special occasion, and Taki's gaze remained tenderly fixed on you. This cinematic creation was, without a doubt, Taki's heartfelt confession to you.
As Harua's eyes met Taki's, he offered his friend a supportive smile, genuinely happy for both of you. It was clear that the film had touched you deeply, and Harua couldn't help but feel a sense of joy seeing Taki's heartfelt confession bringing happiness to someone he cared about.
After the film screening ended, a strong desire led Harua back to the exhibition space. There, he found Taki deeply contemplating his own photo. Harua decided to approach Taki, recognizing the significance of the moment. "Your film was incredible," he praised, genuinely admiring Taki's artistic contribution to the exhibition.
Taki chuckled and complimented Harua's photos in return. In the end, Harua gathered his courage and stuck to his original idea. Among the beautiful landscape pictures, he strategically placed candid shots of you. These photos represented how he had always admired you from afar, and that was his idea. Even though he got 'rejected', he promised to always keep cheer for you from afar.
"I'm sorry for lying all this time," Harua admitted. "You're right; I also like Y/n."
This caught Taki's interest, and he asked, "Do you know what I envy about you?"
Harua shook his head and waited for Taki's answer, and Taki smiled, saying, "Y/n's photos always look prettier on your camera than anyone else's." Taki admired the captivating images Harua had taken, each one telling a story of admiration and affection. "No matter how hard I try, my photos will never be as good as yours."
"You love her so much that your photos can show your feelings so clearly," Taki added, expressing both admiration and acknowledgment. "Anyone who sees a photo taken by you for the first time will immediately know that you love her."
Upon hearing those words, Harua's smile carried a blend of gratitude and a touch of longing. He took a deep breath, letting his emotions settle into a bittersweet realization. "I confessed to her a while ago," he shared, his lips pressing together as he recalled the moment. "And yeah, I got rejected.”
"I'm sorry," Taki sincerely apologized.
Taki looked at him and nodded slowly, a small smile appearing on his face. Harua returned the gesture with a warm smile, gently squeezing Taki's shoulder before they went their separate ways. From the corner of his eye, Harua noticed you approaching Taki. Turning to you, he couldn't resist giving a comforting smile. As your eyes met, he mouthed, "Be happy." Continuing his walk, he sensed your gaze and smiled again as he glanced over his shoulder.
Harua's sole wish was for your happiness, even if it meant not being with him. His self-made promise remained steadfast—he would always cheer for you from afar, ensuring that your journey was filled with joy, no matter the path you chose.
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a/n.
this plot been dusting on my notes for years, i finally got the motivation and inspiration to write this fic after listening to back numbers again lol (i would recommend their songs to every angst writers out there); i repeated christmas song like crazy when i write this jasdalkdja
i originally have 3 endings idea for this fic, an open ending, taki’s ending, and ofc harua’s ending.
about the ending… i actually think it as an open ending, because it is not stated that whyen taki is the end game (even though harua make it sounds like she ended up with him). as i personally think it’s the best for whyen not to end up with any of them.
this fic is more of harua pov, so i actually been thinking to write the taki’s version too. in his ending, ofc the two of them will ended up together as an end game. lmk if you’re interested to read his ending ;]
as for harua’s ending, it’ll be set a few years after their graduation (probably in their college year), where he’ll reconcile with his past and meet y/n again. I was thinking to make his ending as a sequel to this fic, but again i still don’t know for sure and i’m don’t know if i’ll have time to write long fics anytime soon… so yeah, maybe we’ll see?
and last but not least, this is my first time writing angst dhshsh so i hope this fic is angsty enough to be considered as angst? bcs idk i actually have a mixed feelings with how this fic turns out dhshs so yeah i hope this turns out okay…
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winteringdream · 2 years
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──────── dont aim for me
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p. harua x gn!reader w. blood ⋆ in which harua accidentally hits u in the face
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"oh my god, are you alright?" the boy, who just hit your face with a ball, asks. you open your eyes and see harua with a worried look on his face.
your group was playing dodgeball against his group. apparently you weren't so good at it.
"yeah, yeah, i'm fine," you say absent-mindedly while looking around.
"harua, i don't think they know where they are."
"no, no, i'm fine." you say, and hoist yourself up with harua's hand extended towards you.
"are you sure?" you nod, and stand up to continue the game.
something is dripping out of your nose, and when you look down, big red drops of blood stain your white t-shirt.
it doesn't stop, and the drops turn into something that resembles a small stream of blood.
"you're literally bleeding on the floor, come with me." harua says as he pulls you away from the rest.
your hands are cupped beneath your nose trying to catch the blood. harua pulls you to the nearest toilet by grabbing your arm.
"look up, please." he says as he tugs at the toilet paper roll.
"i think i will drown in my own blood if you don't hurry up," you joke with your head facing the ceiling.
a big ball of toilet paper is being put in your hands and harua holds your nose with another piece of toilet paper.
"sorry for hitting you," he apologises.
"it didn't hurt," you reassure, "i have really slow reflexes,"
"i can tell," he chuckles, "next time i'll try and not aim for you,"
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kimakento · 5 months
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&team when you leave home after an argument
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pairing:(s) ot9 x fem!reader ⌙ 1.0k
genre(s): fluff + very minuscule angst(?)
warning(s): none?
author’s note: i’m so proud of myself bc i wrote this all today 🤭 this was a request and again, i’m so sorry for taking so long to write this but i really hope you enjoy this !! tysm for those who read this :D
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euijoo —
ej would definitely literally run out after you, apologising profusely. he’d cling to your arm and ask for a second chance, saying that the argument was his fault.
you couldn’t bare being away from him and eventually gave in. he’d make it up to you by taking you out and peppering your face with little kisses.
euijoo tries to make you laugh with jokes and embraces you constantly until that smile he loves to see on your face shows up.
harua —
harua would feel it’s his fault and he’d torture himself by filling his mind with the sight of tears streaming down your face just before you left. a sense of remorse would continue to haunt him.
but tell me he wouldn’t continue to spam your messages, with a bunch of apologies and asking you to come back. midnight voicemails are a definite, he explains his side to the argument and express that he misses you.
harua would appear the next day, with flowers in hand, asking for forgiveness. he’d admit that you were the only one for him and the argument you had was nothing to him if it meant being away from you.
maki —
very like harua to be honest, he would be so persistent. it depends on the nature of the argument but he swallows his pride and admits fault. although he’s quite a hot-headed person, he still felt as if he should try to get you back.
you also come to the realisation that you miss him more than ever. he’d send you little gifts with notes saying things like ‘come back to me.’
he adorns that same puppy-like frown every passing day. that moment when you return is his happiest, maki couldn’t bare one single day of not waking up without you beside him. the promise of never doing it again lingers fulfilled as the chemistry between you grew even stronger.
nicholas —
nicho is a very clingy guy, when he feels how his bed feels so empty without you, regret would consume him. you on the other-hand, missed warmth that his presence provided.
the warmth that made you feel so safe. he acts so tough, but is literally so weak for you. he’d show up at your door the next day, asking so sweetly for a second chance. nicholas would start beaming when you told him that you missed him as well and apologised too.
taking your hand and kissing your knuckles is his favourite form of affection. also, you remind him that you forgive him and that the argument was only something small and meaningless.
k —
k would give you space, understanding that sometimes we all need a little break. he’ll let it rest for a few days, but also checking in on you consistently. but you being stubborn, left him on read which made him even more worried.
his name stands for king of apologising and making up for stuff with big gestures. “i’m so sorry, i understand it was my fault.”
his guilt would definitely eat him up from the inside and he’d insist on taking you. that’s when he realises that you’re the person who he cares most about.
knowing him so well, you can tell that it affected him as much as it did you, so you try to make it up to him and reassure him every chance you find.
yuma —
he always has a smile on his face, but when you go it also suddenly disappears. the similarity between you both is your stubbornness, neither of you wanted to apologise. but in the end, you ended up asking to meet up.
at the sight of you, yuma would start grinning and open his arms for you. no words would have to be exchanged. you both knew what the other was feeling without even having to say anything.
the fact that he’s with you is enough to make you happy and give you an extra bounce in your step. he was your calm that grounded you during the storm and you loved him for that.
fuma —
mentally scolds himself for ever taking a petty argument that for that you leave. spends the whole time thinking about how to get you to return back to him; he even starts asking his own members.
while you’re gone, he feels like he can’t genuinely enjoy anything. fuma calls you nonstop until you pick up and cry on the phone to him.
he’ll ask you to come back and when you do he’d hold you in his arms all night, tending to your every need, even when you say you’re fine he insists on doting on you like you’re his princess. (he calls you that daily)
jo —
i can’t imagine a scenario where he’d let you leave. jo would resolve the situation then and there, choosing to pull you into his lap and wrap his arm around your waist.
all while whispering how much he adores you and how sorry he is. even when you cry, he’d probably kiss them away. you’d turn around to him and peck his nose and pinch his cheeks.
his half-stifled sniffles don’t go unnoticed by you and at that both of you chuckle, even wondering why the argument was even that important.
“i love you, yeah?” | “i love you too, jo.”
taki
leaves you alone for a while and reflects on the whole situation.
instead, you turn up again the next day, apologising for being so stubborn. you see his weary, tired eyes and bad posture. but when he sees you, his smile is groggy and you jump into his open arms.
he opens up about his inner turmoil and also says sorry. you join beside him in his bed, stroking his soft hair.
while his eyelids flutter from the overwhelming fatigue, he repeats how much he loves you and promises not to let you leave ever again. he pecks the side of your mouth and falls asleep.
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they’re all so cute !!
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nicholasluvbot · 1 year
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asakura jo as your boyfriend ✿
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pairing : bf!jo x gn!reader
genre : tooth rotting fluff
wc : 0.8 K
warnings : not proofread
request : can I req, jo as bf!! as if it’s his first relationship, how he likes to spend time w/ his s/o, how he reacts to physical touch and their relationship in school as if they are in the same class? thank you!! hope it’s not too much </3
author's note : tysm to the anon who requested this <3 I hope this meets your expectations ^^
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• you had caught jo's attention ever since you walked in through the classroom doors on the first day of school
• he was mesmerised by you
• he couldn't help but stare at you in class and his heart skipped a beat everytime you smiled or even glanced at him
• he never really build up the courage to talk to you until you were assigned to do a group project together.
• that was how you started speaking to him
• during the group project, he always asked for your opinion or made sure you got the easier tasks while he did the rest himself
• without complaining cause he was whipped for you
• and it didn't take long for you to feel the same way either
• when your friends started noticing how your demeanour changed around him, how you sat upright whenever jo walked in, or how you kept glancing at him in class, they didn't keep quiet about it
• their teasing didn't bother you, it was how they didn't make any efforts to hide it that bothered you
• they would say things like - "look your boyfriend's here", whenever jo walked in and you were sure that at some point he must have heard them.
• harua, Jo's best friend, knew about Jo's feelings for you and he wasn't oblivious to all the teasing that your friends constantly did either.
• he convinced jo to confess saying that he was sure you liked him more than a friend and told jo about all the subtle hints you had been dropping that had gone unnoticed by jo.
• but jo's mind was filled with plenty of 'what ifs'
• what if you think he's weird or creepy? what if you don’t even want to be friends with him after that?
• but after receiving a good deal of assurance from harua, he finally decided to tell you about his crush on you
• and oh, he was so sweet when doing that
• one day he asked if you wanted to hang out after school and confessed in the cat cafè you two always went to.
• and asked for consent before leaning in for a kiss
• "can I kiss you?"
• kissing jo felt so soft. his lips soft, gently pressing against yours, making you feel just right
• and after you pull away, he has the most flustered look on his and his ears have turned crimson.
• jo is somehow even sweeter after you start dating him
• he holds the door open for, helps you to do the homework that you're having trouble with, walks you home and always makes sure you feel okay with everything that's happening between you two.
• he isn't that big when it comes to public displays of affection, but let's his guard down just for you
• let's you fiddle with his fingers whenever you're bored and laughs after comparing your hand sizes
• you let him doodle on your hand, watching as his lips turn into a pout when he's trying to concentrate.
• he'd let you hold his hand if you're going somewhere, never says no whenever you ask him for a kiss, and gives you hugs if you ask for them.
• but also, he isn't the kind to ask for your affection even when he wants it
• so during such situations he just follows you around like a lost puppy and gets a bit clingier than usual until you notice that he just wants a kiss from you
• turns red whenever your friends or harua tease him
• always comes to check up on you in between classes
• after the teacher walks out of class, he just comes towards your desk and talks to you about the lecture and asks if you want anything
• if you're thirsty, he'll bring you water or something to drink or if you're hungry, he'll get you food from the canteen and if you ask him for a kiss, he give you as many as you want until your classmates tell you to get a room
• he loves study dates you. and you love them even more because you get to be with him for a long time, in silence just doing your own work and because you think he looks cute when he's trying to concentrate on something.
• loves going on walks with you after these long study dates
• and he just loves and appreciates you so much and you mean the world to him, you're like his comfort person, someone he can share everything with, be vulnerable in front of and even someone who makes him laugh when he's feeling down. he thinks that he couldn't ask for anything more now that he has you. you're his person.
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buzzzlove · 10 months
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Nicholas
I missed you
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Keeping a secret from your boyfriend has never been easy. You would think now that he was in a different country, you would have it somewhat easier, but no.
He has been promoting in South Korea for their new comeback and it has been a tough few weeks to be honest. He thought he would be used to it by now but he has actually been finding it more difficult. He has been away from home for much longer, but having you waiting for him this time has made his heart hurt a bit more every night. The two of you video call every day and sometimes even multiple times a day. That's how you also picked up that he was struggling. You see, your boyfriend was never one to completely share how he was feeling so the fact that he was being so clingy, even though you didn't mind, showed you something was wrong. So you ended up messaging Euijoo and arranging to meet with them all in Korea.
"I'm so glad you are coming. Nicholas has been so difficult to deal with the last few weeks," Euijoo breathed out after the plans were settled.
"I noticed. He has been a bit off since you left actually," you said down the phone.
"He's not talking much, but I think he really needs you here."
You felt your heart melt slightly at his words. You already knew you would be struggling to hide this from him.
Time flew and suddenly you were headed to the airport to catch your flight to Seoul. You've been quieter than normal today and not messaging Nicholas as much as usual. You usually respond to him instantly, but suddenly you were taking half an hour or longer to reply. He didn't want to seem pushy so he had been letting it slide, but you knew he was noticing it. So when you suddenly felt a call come through on your phone, you knew why.
Quickly answering, you said: "Hey baby! I was just about to message you." You tried muffling the noise by covering the phone with your hand but you doubted it helped much.
"Hello? Where are you? It's very loud," you could almost hear the confusion in his voice.
"I just came to the mall. It's very busy today," you laughed out quickly, hoping he believed you.
"Really? That's weird..." he trails off.
"Can I call you when I'm home again? I can barely hear you," you huffed out as you dragged your suitcase behind you.
"Yeah, that's fine," his voice was quite the opposite from his words though. There was an immediate drop in his tone and you heard the exhausted sigh leave his mouth.
Your heart clenched as you managed to say, "I can't wait to see your face my love. Call you in a bit, okay?"
"Me too. Love you," he mumbled.
As soon as you ended the call, you heard the announcement for your flight to board. Excitement took over your face and you half-ran over to your gate.
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"Hi Euijoo! I'm outside of the hotel. Can I go up to his room?"
"Y/N-ah! I'm happy to hear you're safe. Yes, he actually went to take a nap a few minutes ago so he should be there. He's been checking his phone the whole day. I think he knows something is up."
"He called me earlier so he must be upset. Did he say anything?" you said as you looked up at the hotel building.
"He didn't say anything but everyone could see something was wrong."
You quickly stuffed your phone into your pocket after saying bye to Euijoo, and made your way into the hotel. He already told you how to get to your boyfriend’s room so you made it there in record time. You breathed out once to settle your nerves before knocking softly three times
Nicholas heard a knock on his door just as he felt himself drift off to sleep. Irritated he yelled out, "Who is it?"
When no answer came, he felt his emotions build even more.
"Who is it?!" he tried again.
It pushed him over the edge when he was met with silence again. He threw the blanket off of him angrily and approached the door with heavy steps.
"I asked 'who is it' so many times! Why didn't anyone ans-" he cut his own sentence off when he opened the door to see you.
"Hi baby. I missed you so mu-"
Nicholas proceeded to cut you off as well as he pulled you into his arms and tightly against his chest.
Giggling, you mumbled against him, "I guess you missed me too, huh"
This time you didn't get an answer. A verbal one at least. You started feeling Nicholas shake against you as he cried into your shoulder, finally letting out his emotions.
"Baby? Hey, what's wrong?" you whispered as you rubbed your hands up and down his back, trying to calm him down.
"I just didn't realise how much I needed you with me until now," he sniffed, "I missed you so much."
Pulling away just enough to see his face, you smiled lightly at him. You used your thumbs to wipe the tears from his eyes as you said, "I'm sorry I was so quiet today. I wanted to keep this a surprise."
"Well you succeeded in keeping it a surprise just as much as you freaked me out," he let out a watery giggle, "but I'm so glad you are here."
"I'm here for the next three weeks though so remember saying that when you start getting tired of me."
He finally let out a real giggle as he looked into your eyes. He placed a short and soft kiss on your lips before pulling you against him again.
"Thank you for coming. I love you," he breathed out against your neck.
"I love you too Nicho."
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pieroulette · 1 year
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aaah yess thank you!!! can i request yandere andteam reacting to you trying to poison them? putting too much salt/pepper, sauce, etc! i don't know if you're ready to write yandere for andteam, tell me if that makes you uncomfortable.. i hope you're having a good day!!!
「 YANDERE! &TEAM REACTION TO YOU TRYING TO POISON THEM 」
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WARNING yandere, poisoning, attempted murder, profanity.
AUTHOR'S NOTE yeepiee let the empire of &team fics rise upon the top of the pinnacle lmao. requests r always open for &TEAM (。•̀ᴗ-)✧ also this is my first time trying out a reaction lol, tbh I had fun and I hope this turn out well for you anon.
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“Ha, darling.” Kei crouched before your helpless form on the ground, a pathetic scene after being yanked by him. “What’s this?” his hand clutches the bottle he caught you pouring it in minutes ago. Yet he didn’t say anything, he even waited for you to serve it before him—with that grin splattered on his face, you didn’t even have a tad bit of regret.
You just wanted to be free. Free, that’s all you've ever wanted.
However, he’s too cruel, too cruel. Just why won’t he die?
“Trying to murder me? How cute.”
Your dark orbs rattling in terror yet glaring up to him cause him to chuckle, yet even those oh so innocence on his plump lips ceases to exist, tugging your hand up making you stand up on your feet. “Tell me, who brainwashed you to do this? Would it make you happy if I’m dead in front of you, love?”
“Yes! I want you dead! You– you freaking m-monster,” stuttering as you saw his eyes darkened even more, yet you don’t care, proceeding with the words you’re going to say. “I’d be so happy to see you fucking lifeless, just so I can be free!”
A menacing silence of terror consumes the space you two were in.
“Well then, too bad.” He leans in forward, a few inches close to your face. “I’d be so happy to see you limping through the floor, just so you can no longer be free. I wouldn’t mind.”
FUMA
His face contorted into rage, ultimately pushing your feet backwards in attempts to avoid his hysterical form at the table, smashing the plates and utensils—it’s broken pieces scattered all on the red carpet. You were beyond terrified, Fuma has never acted like this. Even when he threw you in the basement for the first time, he was gentle and caring, even when you spat insults at him—he was patient.
This was the first time.
“I’ve done nothing but be kind to you,” Fuma snapped his rattling orbs, red veins popping around his neck, his once properly brushed hair now messy to no return. “Yet this is what you repay me?”
“Fuck, babe. How about we have dinner together then?”
“No- no!” you screamed at him as he got a spoonful of rice, approaching you.
“I thought you wanted me to die so bad? Then join me, we could feast as long as we want in hell, darling!”
YUMA
A hum so delighted as he placed the spoon on the tip of his tongue, but as desperate as you were to see him chew it and consume it. Long finger grabbed ahold of your jaw, and your orbs rattled in beyond horror as he pushed his lips against you, forcing your mouth to open and the beads of rice blended into your wet flesh.
You fell on your knees, splayed fingers clutching your mouth trying to get the poisonous dish off your esophagus.
A sheer giggle emits from the male standing beside you, hands grabbing a fistful of your hair—forcing your face to meet those psychotic gaze.
“I can see you want me to eat it, so I was thinking that it would be nice to share it with you too.”
NICHOLAS
“Pfft.” a menacing giggle emitted from the older boy, causing your arms to snap in fear after he dropped the rice-filled spoon onto the table. “Can’t you be any more dense?”
“See, guess I haven’t taught you enough under there? Tell me. I would be happier to spend more time with you.”
Glint of a blade flashed through your eyes causing you to squint almost immediately, horror splattered on your face as he twirls it around his fingers. Sadistic is what you call him, Nicholas lives on in your pain regardless of how much he says he cares for you. Grabbing the Polaroid camera, he did—as he approached you in a leisure manner.
You shook your head as you trembled before him, unable to utter anything to save your life.
A fit of laughter emits from Nicholas, as he crouched before you. "Babe, you're the reason why my head—" he tapped his fingers against his forehead, "Isn't functioning anymore. All it thinks about is you... crying actually."
"Now, say cheese."
EJ
He went hysterical of it, throwing you off the chair and yet immediately apologised like crazy. Constantly repeating how sorry he was for hurting you and stuff which immediately guilted you, like what the actual fuck?
“I get it that you want to kill me, but could you atleast give me the chance before you try to do so?” his teared up orbs held so much affection in it as he rubs your arm gently.
It threw you off, “I-i…”
“Next time, I’ll make sure to let you go. Just please, give me a chance. Give me time, if you still don’t like me then I'll let you go.”
You didn’t utter anything, only nodding over how desperate he was and how bliss replaced his contorted expressions in a swift speed as he pulled you in a tight embrace. Yet oblivious you were as the boy in your arms, smirking to himself. Sure, he was beyond pissed over your bold actions but how could he destroy his hard-earned innocent image? Yes he kidnapped you, restrained you against your wishes but it was because you were so oblivious.
His teary doe eyes fell on the floor, meticulously calculating the next step of his plan.
JO
“I could’ve saluted you if you tried harder, you know.”
“What?” you bit your lip against the peering of the male sitting on the couch, the bowl of soup left unattended on top of the table. His slouching back facing you, however his voice laced with something you couldn’t comprehend only fuels the shivering on your hands as you tried to stop it.
Jo stood up in silence, turning over his shoulder where a gentle smile remained on his lips—approaching you ever so slowly, holding the plate on his other hand. “Did you put something in here?”
“W-what do you mean?” you lowered your eyes, avoiding his dark orbs. “Why does it taste salty? If you want, I can—”
“Nothing, it’s just nice. But I think that maybe, we could let someone have this.” Jo’s lips pulled up menacingly. “Let them have the soup you made, that’s how kind I am, right?”
HARUA
Harua stayed silent as he chewed, ultimately spitting it off to your utter horror. You could only observe as his heavy dark gaze fixated on you as he wiped his stained lips off with the white cloth as gently as possible—as if his initial reactions weren’t scary enough.. Quiet he was, but the dread consuming you had your knees tremble as an unnerving giggle emits from him, hissing at last.
“I-I’m sorry-”
“I don’t need your sorry.” He spat out, eyes widening and eyebrows raising in mockery. “I’ve given you enough chances, I guess you are just an ungrateful brat.”
“Do you think I'm dumb enough not to see how fucking excited you were to see me eat it?” Harua lifted his finger up to his lower up, pouting like a child. "I got to admit, though. That look, absolutely looks wonderful.
"However, do you think you can hold that look as I break your arms apart? You wouldn't need it anymore anyways, right?"
TAKI
“Say,” Taki turns his attention to you, chewing supposedly a dish you've poisoned. "How about you beg before I count to three?"
That alone was enough for your chair to screech against the floor, falling on your knees. "I- I didn't mean to! I'm sorry!"
"Tsk, tsk. How foolish, are we, princess?" Your face received a harsh blow against the cold wooden floor, a stark contrast from his gentle voice. "I don't think begging is enough—"
Whimpering as you clutched your stinging cheeks from the impact.
Ogling his eyes out akin to a madness spiralling out from it, "You should at least show me how sorry you are by letting me carve my name on you, atleast?"
MAKI
“It tastes so good, I wonder what you put in it!” exclaimed Maki, a grin so wide and bright that it made your stomach churned. You felt sick around him, his puppy vibes.
"I- I just added some extra spices, you know..—" you waited in desperation for the poison to kick in, searching for the signs on his face.
Then came a giggle from the boy himself, "What are you so intently waiting for? If you're waiting for me to die then it's game over."
You found your tongue tied immediately when you caught on to what Maki uttered out loud. Yet despite that, that wide grin never ceases to exist.
"Cause love," that huge grin on his face only grew menacingly wider—yet those fluttering eyelashes lifted it's veil off the pitch black orbs peering into your soul. "It's on your food."
You hold your mouth as soon as he uttered those words, trying to vomit it all out. However the boy hummed in delight, placing his chin on his hands. "It's a joke, darling."
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fictionlover100 · 4 months
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WAR CRY: MASTER LIST
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Synopsis: K is back at the camp where he spent most of his life. Over the course of the summer, the campus secrets and lies about certain events in the past will come to light. It is up to K and his friends to end the god's constant torment.
Genre: Demi-God, Percy Jackson!AU, Adventure, Angst, AU, Fluff
Warnings: TBA
Pairings: &team X OC
Word Count: TBA
A/N: This story doesn't reflect any members. Also, I'm working on multiple stories at once, so updates may be slow.
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
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moon-alight · 1 year
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Hi ! I just found your page and I wanted to tell you that I love your page! I was wondering if I could request an &team reaction to you taking off your promise ring during an argument.
Of course. :)
Now I believe the Maknae line wouldn't really give anyone a promise ring because they are so young but I did it for the sake of this.
&Team Reaction to you taking off your promise ring during an argument:
Warnings: angst, sadness
Word Count: 421
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-K
-Stares at you in shock
-He is angry but also disappointed
-"I don't mean anything to you, do I?"
-Walks away to 'cool off' but in reality he breaks down the moment he is alone
-Fuma
-Also stares but in complete disbelief
-"Put that back on. Now."
-Would glare at you as you refuse to put the ring back on
-Gives you some space before he would check up on you
-Nicholas
-Heartbroken
-He hides his tears very well until he's alone
-Has to remind himself that one little fight won't be the end
-He would wait for you to come to him
-EJ
-He just doesn't understand because you meant so much for each other and now you're acting like this
-Picks up your ring and stares down at it with a sad look
-"Are you breaking up with me?"
-It takes a lot of reassurance on your part for him to believe you when you say you were just impulsive
-Yuma
-Shocked. Heartbroken. In Disbelief.
-Goes through the five stages of grief in five seconds
-He takes off his own ring and puts it down next to yours
-Remains angry and walks away and slams the door shut
-Jo
-He has tears in his eyes at the sight of you taking off your ring
-Stands there while staring at you, hoping you'd put it back on
-"We can figure this out. . . I love you."
-(You're a monster if you do this to him, just saying.)
-Harua
-Just like Jo, he can't hide his tears even if he wanted to
-Nods softly as if he understands and respects your decision and takes off his own ring before he walks away
-"I'm sorry." He would say before leaving you alone
-(You're still a monster if you do this!)
-Taki
-I feel like he might be a bit of a hot-head so he scoffs at you
-"I'm sorry I wasn't good enough." He would say bitterly
-Takes off his ring and throws it on the table before walking to the door and holding it open for you to leave
-"I'm glad you had as much fate in this relationship as I did." The sarcasm would be dripping from his voice.
-Maki
-I see Maki as a matured person even though he is the Maknae. So he would stare at you
-Sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose while shaking his head
-"Lets sit down and talk about this, alright?"
-Deep down terrified that you want to break up with him
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mireyaaaaaa · 6 months
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𝕌𝕟𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖
"As long as he's happy, I am too..."
Pairing/ nonidol!niki × reader
Synopsis/ reader likes niki but...
Genre/ mostly fluff, little bit of angst in some chapters
Warnings/ none
Pt.3
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♡𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕤 𝕟𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥...?
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"I brought popcorn!" said Hanni as she barged into my apartment
"Uhhh... So who's not here yet?" I asked
Eunchae told that Riki and Harja hadn't arrived yet. Of course. Just as I was about to call them, the doorbell rang. "Decent human beings." Yuna murmured, not directed at Hanni, definitely.
I went to open the door and let the two boys in. Ni-ki was wearing the black hoodie i had gifted him on his birthday! He looked pretty attractive in it.
"hey you okay?" he asked
"h-huh? Oh uhm y-yeah" WHY DID I STUTTER? I realized i was staring at him. The girls were giggling from behind. "the hoodie looks good on you" "i know right!! And the hoodie you gave is pretty cool in itself"
I smiled at him.
"OKAY OKAY LOVEBIRDS COME INSIDE NOW" Eunchae told us. I couldn't help but smile... WHYY
"Eunchae you know you're the only one i see in the name of lovee" riki replied (NOT SHIPPING THEM, THIS IS JUST A FIC) "riki stop being so cheesy. You know i dont like you as more than a brother right?" she replied. "BROTHER?" "YES." "But-"
"JUST START THE SHOWWW" hanni interptted their quarel. "Yeah yeah. Now stop screaming, we aren't deaf yet, by some miracle." harua sarcastically commented. Hanni threw her pillow at him. "HEY!" he exclaimed. "no spoilers for me and hanni please." yuna requested. "uhhhhh...." the rest of us glanced at eachother. "Okay sit down now. We're starting. I'm sitting next to y/n!" said Eunchae. "Me too!!" Riki followed. Even Riki... Wait... Why am i smiling? It's nlt a big deal... I guess?! He likes Eunchae, not me, not like that matters, we're just friends...
I heard Adrien Agreste say that in my mind for some reason!
There's no way right...? I'm not developing feelings for Riki... No... Right...? Uh oh.
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ᴀ/ɴ > ʷʰʸ ᵈᵒᵉˢ ⁱᵗ ʰᵘʳᵗ ˢᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ ʷʰᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃ ᶜʳᵘˢʰ ᵒⁿ ˡⁱᵏᵉˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ...? ᵐᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵈᵉⁿⁱᵃˡ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ʷᵃʸ ʸ/ⁿ ʷᵃⁿᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵈᵉⁿⁱᵃˡ ˡᵐᵒᵃ.
 ( Ĭ ^ Ĭ ) 
ᵃᵈʳⁱᵉⁿ ᵃᵍʳᵉˢᵗᵉ ⁱˢ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ. ᶜʰᵃᵗ ⁿᵒⁱʳ ⁱˢ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ.
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ᴛʏ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 3! ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4 ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ sᴏᴏɴ
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byeuijoo · 9 months
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masterlist , ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ &team .
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໑ koga ‘ k ’ yudai
brave enough
໑ murata fuma
໑ wang ‘ nicholas ’ yixiang
night-time apologies
໑ byun euijoo
the wave and the boats
always cared
໑ nakakita yuma
໑ asakura jo
what is love?
໑ shigeta harua
symptoms of love
໑ takayama ‘ taki ’ riki
24/7
໑ hirota ‘ maki ’ riki
໑ ot9
comforting gesture
amusement park
winter things
mtl : making the first move
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ssourcandiess · 5 months
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i’ll cheer for you from afar ; harua x reader x taki
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pairing: harua x f! reader x taki
genre: angst, with a pinch of fluff, high school! au, photographer! harua and taki
wc: 0.2k (for teaser; full fic est. 4-5k)
warning! none for teaser
summary: while working on his last project in the photography club, harua feels unsure about the theme he's picked. he worries that whatever he chooses might affect your friendship. but deep down, he wonders if he can push away his feelings for you and move on.
full fic will be released around 3rd/4th week of january 2024
full fic can be read here
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Becoming members of the photography club in their last year of school meant Harua and Taki had to prepare for the winter exhibition, a big event before their graduation. Choosing a theme for his final project was hard for Harua. He had an idea but felt scared to use it.
Unlike Harua, Taki had a clear plan for the exhibition. That afternoon, the three of you gathered in the school's backyard. Taki wanted to make a short film for the exhibition and aimed his camera at you, asking you to be in his film.
"Say something about yourself," Taki directed.
"I never agreed to become a model, you know!” you protested. Being friends with two photographers often meant being their model without realizing it.
"If not you, then who else?" Taki teased. After a bit of back-and-forth, you eventually agreed to calmly stand in front of the camera. Taki began asking simple questions, usual for introductory videos, but then surprised you with a personal one.
"Do you have a crush on someone?”
Your silence made Harua curious, but he tried not to show it.
"Come on, y/n, do you have a crush on someone?" Taki teased again. You hesitated before finally saying softly, "Yes, I do.”
Taki grinned. "Can you tell us who it is?"
“That's none of your business, you fool," you replied, playfully covering his camera lens with your hand.
Harua was stunned by your answer. Watching you and Taki laughing together, he knew he had to give up his original exhibition idea. He didn't want his theme choice to ruin their friendship.
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winteringdream · 1 year
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GOAL ! ──── ❪ 王奕翔 ❫
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synopsis : the girls soccer team hasn’t been doing great since the school year started. when nicholas starts taunting you about it you make a bet with him. will the two of you figure your differences out when your soccer team has to play against his?
pairing : soccerplayer!nicholas x fem!reader
genre : enemies to lovers, fluff, angst, high school au, mainly written series, but will contain some social media elements as well
with : all &team members, enhypen’s ni-ki, jake & sunghoon, lesserafim’s chaewon, newjeans’ hanni & haerin, ive’s liz & rei, kep1er’s hikaru & chaehyun, aespa’s ningning, stayc’s isa, billlie’s tsuki
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profiles !
soccer baes | 100 fifa ratings | others
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masterlist !
001. let’s bet 002. the mood isn’t very good today 003. spooky walk? 004. lost but found 005. stalkers 006. exposed 007. whole ass event
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updates every 2 weeks !
taglist :@svnoohe4rtsmainblog @trsrina @koishua @renjunba3 @hafsa-hoofsa-heefs @aguamarinee @meginthebuilding27 @kpoprhia @beomgyusonlywife
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bluhourz · 11 months
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i have a problem :(
i might be slightly obsessed with &team at the moment. should i write for them as well? i might only do requests then but i'm so ready for that. what do you guys think?
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euijoosorangeslice · 8 months
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hiii <3 how are you? hehe
skdjsks help my midterms are starting tomorrow, i’m super nervous… so, could i please request &team members’ reaction to when their s/o is stressed out about exams (maybe, even to the point of crying and isolating) 🥹
just something cute, cuz i think i’ve been reading smut a little too much lately😭
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Haiii 🦋i gotchu (i think i sorta need a break from smut too😖)
warnings: a lil angsty, mostly fluff, (nicho is a lil suggestive tho)!
&team Reactions When Their S/o's Are Stressed Out
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K
Would get really concerned. He's been in the same position as you before, so he knows how it feels.
"Babe?" He'd turn the corner, seeing you curled underneath your desk. Investigating the scene, he would see your textbooks all over the desk, open with writing notes all over it. Then, his ears would would pick up on your soft sniffles. "Oh, baby. Come here." Kei would pick you up from under the table and place you onto your bed. He would rock you back and forth, even if you try to escape his grasp. Would kiss your face all over and whisper praises in your ears.
Fuma
Doesn't really get why your stressed because he didn't struggle in school but will try his best to comfort you.
He would be cooking in the kitchen and ask you to grab him a glass cup. Of course you'd drop it onto the ground, watching it shatter over the floor. "Fuma...I'm so sorry." He'd see the tears well in your eyes, a little confused because it was his cup, not yours. "It's okay babe. I'll clean it up." He'd watch you fall apart, sobbing and falling to your knees. He would catch you before you fall onto the glass, lifting you up and placing you onto the couch. Kissing you softly and reassuring you. "Shit, I forgot to turn of the stove!"
Nicholas
Tries his best but will convince you to go with his...own solution.
Upon walking into his room, he'd look at your sad face. "You okay?" he'd ask, immediately making you burst into tears. Panicking, he'd get up from his bed and make you sit down next to him. Kissing your tears away, holding your face and putting your foreheads together. "Hey, don't stress about that school shit, ok? You can always ask me for help." He would softly kiss your neck and your collar, playing with the edge of your shirt. "I can distract you for about an hour if you need it."
Euijoo
Would comfort you and end up doing some studying with you, very patient.
When he comes into your room he'd see you hunched over your desk and crying, he would pick you up. "Hey baby. Hm, sit on my lap." You'd let him place you on his lap, hugging you tightly. "I know this is hard, but we have to get this done. How about I help you?" You two would spend the rest off the night studying, and you'd fall asleep on his lap.
Jo
Is probably actually in the same boat as you so you two can vent to each other.
You'd flop onto his bed while he's taking notes, making him look over at you. "Oh, hey y/n. What's up?" Starting to cry out of nowhere, he'd be a little concerned. But he gets it. He's stressed out too. You two would just sit on the bed together and cry in each other's embrace.
Yuma
Is the type to not stress over these things, but will hug it out.
"Babe? Are you seriously crying over this dumb stuff?" He teased, seeing your angered expression. "Yes, Yuma! This 'dumb stuff' can make or break the rest of my life." You scolded, Yuma's smile fading into a more compassionate one. "It's gonna be okay, my love. Just come here." Hugging you so tight you can barely, breathe, you'll start to think you might just be okay.
Harua
will stress out with you, make it a little worse but eventually make it better.
You would be working over your desk, panicking and your eyes wetting. Harua's eyes would go wide. "It's exam week? Oh crap! B-but you shouldn't worry. I know it's stressful but just take a deep breath." Hugging you from behind, you two would sit there for a second. "I'll head to the store and buy us some snacks, okay?"
Taki
knows about it already, planned something for you in advance.
Taki would come in while your studying, in an excited mood. You'd turn around, seeing tears well in your eyes. "Hey darling! Come see what I did." He'd grab your hand, taking you into the living room. You were too busy doing your work to even notice that Taki had set up a fort and some fairy lights. "Dinner and a movie?" He'd suggest, hearing the doorbell ring.
Maki
tries his hardest to be compassionate.
He'd bake you cookies and brownies and anything he can learn. In and out of your room all day while baking you treats. By the end of the day, you'd have piles of sweets waiting for you. He would hang out with you, holding you while you guys stuffed down all your sweets.
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