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bnha-mha-imagines · 4 years

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I’m Back In Time To Fulfill My Promise

ITS APRIL FIRST AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS

Mineta x Reader

Words: 2028

Warnings: This is Mineta so… hah. Maybe hints at spice/horror for some of you lolol

A/N: YALL REALLY THOUGHT I FORGOT ABOUT THIS AHAHA NOPEEEE! It’s April 1st darlings SOOO MY QUARANTINE-HIATUS OFFICIALLY ENDS WITH THIS LOL

ALSO

How in god’s name did i manage to get over 2000 words with this i’m c r y i n g haha if you read this, at least make it to the end lololol

Jirou looked at you with furrowed eyebrows, leaning back as she tried and failed to hide her wincing expression. “Are you serious (Y/n)?” she asked after a moment, as if she needed to pause and actually make sure what she heard was correct. “Like… this is a joke, right?”

Your friend’s reaction only worsened your shame, and you bury your face into your hands. “Jirou don’t look at me like that, at least try to pretend like you’re not judging me right now!” At your words your friend sighed, and you look up in time to see her lean back into the bean bag chair.

“Sorry,” she said, tone growing more serious. “It’s just hard to believe that out of everyone you would like...him.” You sneak your hands under your thighs so that you sit on them, uneasy now that you’ve confessed to Jirou your feelings toward a certain someone. “You’re just… way out of his league, you know? Like how did he even… how did you even fall for that?”

You groaned in embarrassment, becoming growingly flustered at her words. She was confused by the whole scenario, you knew that. After all, so were you. How could you possibly fall for his over the top advances? His terrible pick up lines? His inappropriate and filthy remarks? It was a poor choice, you knew, but you couldn’t help your feelings. It was out of your control.

“I don’t know,” you sigh loudly, unable to bring yourself to meet her eyes. “I know he’s gross and he flirts with everyone but… I don’t know.” You sigh again, unable to find the words. You throw yourself face first into your pillow as Jirou goes quiet.

After a moment of silence she speaks again. “I mean… if this is what you want, I’m sure he’d be over the moon with even a ‘hello’ from you.” You turn your face so one of your eyes could peak at her. She had an expression on as if it physically pained her to say those words. “But just so you know I think you can do much better. Like… Kaminari for example! He’s also an idiot, but he’s better than Mineta.”

You felt your face bloom at the name, unable to hear your dirty little secret crush formed into actual words. “Agh! Don’t say his name!” you wailed, throwing yourself into the pillow again.

Jirou threw her hands up exasperated. “How can you say you like him if you can’t even stand his name?!” You ignored her complaints, practically rolling in the bed.

“I don’t know!” you cried, equally frustrated with yourself. “Like, I hate that I like him! My feelings are all conflicted and I like him but I hate that I do!” Your words came out rushed and Jirou groaned at them, dragging her hands down the sides of her face slowly.

After she took a breath, she tried a new approach. “Alright,” she said. “Let’s stop trying to label how you feel and start trying to figure out what you want. Do you want…” Jirou paused as if she was going to gag. “Do you want to date him?”

You quieted, unsure what answer was the right one. “I don’t know,” you settled on. “Maybe? But I’m not sure if dating Mineta will actually be dating. Like… can he even settle on one girl? Would he even change his habits?”

Jirou shrugged, face strained to stay neutral for you. “I don’t know. That’s going to be a gamble for you. You’ll never know unless you actually go through with it, but seriously consider if that’s something you even want to do.”

You looked at Jirou, for the first time letting her see the fear in your eyes. “Jirou I’m… I’m just worried about the social consequences about doing this. Like… What if people look down on me? He’s not exactly a classy or well-regarded guy. What if people start to think that way about me?”

Jirou’s expression softened. “(Y/n), people aren’t going to stop liking you. Pity you maybe, or be confused… really, really, confused… but everyone in our class adores you. If you stay as sweet and kind as you are, that won’t change.” She crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing again. “If anything, everyone’s going to get very protective of you!”

You look up at Jirou once more, giving her the biggest puppy eyes you could muster. “Aww, Jirou…” you say, touched. “You would kick his ass for me?” Jirou scoffed, smirking as she leaned forward to throw a blanket over your head.

“I’d do that on any normal day. If this is what you want, I’ll support you… but yeah, if he does anything to hurt you I’m gonna rip his balls off.”

You raised an eyebrow at her. “Which ones?” She didn’t answer.

The next day came much too fast. After talking with Jirou, you had decided that you were going to accept your feelings without any worry about what other people would say. You couldn’t explain why, but you liked him. You liked Mineta. And you weren’t going to let yourself be ashamed of that any longer. No… you were going to make your move.

You sat through Aizawa’s class with a stiff posture, forcing yourself to look confident. In reality, your thoughts were in complete turmoil. Mineta’s assigned seat was directly on your left, and sitting in close proximity to him had you completely shaken. From the corner of your eye you could see him sneaking peeks at your chest. It wasn’t as if this was a rare occurrence, but there was something about you knowing that in half an hour you would be confessing that made it nerve-wracking.

After thirty excruciatingly long minutes, Aizawa released you all for lunch. You waited in your seat, taking your time to put away your things. With careful eyes, you watched as Mineta exited the classroom. There was no backing out this time.

Zipping up your bag, you began to make your way down to the lunchroom. Many of your classmates were already sitting togethers at their usual tables. You saw Jirou make eye contact with you from across the room. You couldn’t read her expression, but you knew it had to be something of a mix between encouraging and pitying.

Taking a deep breath, your eyes scanned the open room before landing on Mineta’s table. Much to your dismay, he was sitting next to Kamiari. They often got lunch together, Kaminari switching off every other day between eating with him and eating with his other friends. This was going to make things a lot more awkward for you. You had hoped that you could confess in private but… fate apparently had different plans.

The sight of the two of them was nearly enough to make you back out, but as you half turned to sit somewhere else you froze. You couldn’t run forever. Screw it.

Turning back towards the table, you took determined strides across the lunchroom. Setting your lunch bag on the table top, you startled both of the boys out of their conversation. No one else ever sat here when this duo was together… well, never a girl at least.

Both of their eyes were wide with surprise as you cleared your throat. “Is this seat taken?” Your question hung in the air for a moment, your eyes completely focused on Mineta. He seemed to squirm under your gaze, simply nodding his head quickly and making room for you to sit.

Kaminari was the first to break the silence as you sat down. “(Y/n)! What a surprise to see you here. Decided to switch things up and sit with us cool guys?” His tone was joking and he winked at you, but you didn’t give him any of the attention he wanted. You didn’t come to chit chat with him.

“Not as casual as that,” you spoke, turning to look at the purple boy next to you. His face was completely scarlet at the sight of a girl--you--sitting so close to him out of your own volition. “I really just wanted to sit next to you, Mineta.” Your words were bold, you knew that, but hopefully they didn’t sound as tasteless aloud as they did in your head.

Both boys practically went bugged eyed, sharing a disbelieving glance with each other. Kaminari got quieter, partly because you shot him down and partly because your statement about Mineta completely threw him. Mineta took a sip of his grape juice as if it would help him in this situation. His eyes brows were furrowed and you swear you saw him sweat a little.

“W-Well lucky me,” he recovered once he had quickly drained his drink. “It’s not every day that the hottest babe in class chooses our table…” His words had you cringing and swooning at the same time.

“Keep talking like that and maybe you’ll get to see a whole lot more of me,” you replied, forcing yourself to be strong. You heard metal clatter on the table as Kaminari dropped his spoon mid-bite. You ignored it, trying to keep the color from your cheeks.

“H-H-How much more of you?” Mineta practically drooled, his eyes starting to trail over you as he got more excited. For once a girl was responding back to his awful advances, and it was like a dream. There was no way this was real.

“Well,” you said breathily, feeling more confident at the sight of how much your words were affecting him. “Maybe we can discuss that over dinner. Tonight?” Kaminari was suffocating as he watched this scene unfold, his lungs forgetting how to breathe.

At this point Mineta’s nose was starting to leak a tiny blot of blood. His hands were shaking slightly as he shifted closer to you, as if any movement would scare you off. You held your breath as you felt him crawl into your lap, his legs wrapping over your own. His giant purple balls brushed against your cheek, which was quickly blooming pink.

You felt his cold fingers tease at where your shirt met your pants, sliding under to barely touch your skin. “That sounds good to me.” His trembling hand rode up higher as he continued to speak. You loved the way they felt. “Then maybe we could go to my room and--”

“ALRIGHT!” Kaminari bellowed, slamming his hands on the table as he shot up from the table, face horrorstuck. Mineta whipped his head sharply at the suddenness of it, watching as his friend quickly retreated to another table. When Mineta turned his head back to you, he was startled to see that your face had changed into Aizawa’s.

“W-What?” he squeaked, leaning away as Aizawa’s gaze burned into him.

“Mineta,” your voice came out of Aizawa, whose lap Mineta was still shamelessly planted on.

“(Y/n) what is--”

“Mineta,” your voice was now Aizawa’s voice, matching the tired scraggly face that glared at him.

Mineta shook his head. No no, not like this, it couldn’t end like this when he was finally so so close! “Mineta!”

Mineta started as he felt a painful pressure smack on the back of his head. He threw his head up, gasping and looking around wildly. His gaze quickly looked in every direction before it turned upward, freezing as it came face to face with Aizawa. Only now, Aizawa no longer had your gorgeous body, and Mineta was no longer sitting on your lap but in his own desk chair.

“Just because I sleep in class does not give you the excuse to do the same,” Aizawa’s voice grumbled, not particularly pleased. Mineta turned his gaze away from Aizawa as the teacher walked back to the front of the classroom.

He couldn’t help but look to his right to stare at you longfully. He was already beginning to mourn the thought of never getting to see how his dream about you would have ended. He must have been staring too long, for you glanced at him and offered a timid, uncomfortable smile as if that would make him stop. Ahh… back to reality.

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kyukun · 5 years

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Shuichi Saihara: Scarf Thief

HEHEHE YESSS!!! I LOVE THIS IDEA THANK YOU ANON!! i wrote this during class so sorry if its sloppy lololol

title: Shuichi Saihara: Scarf Thief

summary: Shuichi seemed to always be curious about why Kokichi wears his scarf so much. Does he ever take it off? And in a turn of events, he finds out the answer to his question but in a flustered jumble of surprises.

word count: 1295

~~ prompt starts after cut! ~~

Shuichi could hardly contain his luck. The detective had been home alone while his boyfriend went out to gather some groceries for the week since it was his turn. His legs sprawled across their brown couch while he was mindlessly scrolling through the channels. He found himself growing quite bored honestly. There wasn’t much to do when he was home alone. He found himself somewhat missing the bubbly energy Kokichi had brought to every room he was in.

And like normal people do when they’re bored, he came to the deduction that he should clean their apartment a bit while he waited for his boyfriend’s arrival. Their apartment wasn’t anything too extravagant. It was a normal one bedroom, one bath apartment with somewhat of a spacious living room. Neither of them had much furniture so they had more of a minimalist feel to their apartment. Both of them rather liked it though so there weren’t any complaints.

Their friends on the other hand begged to differ, constantly offering for the two of them to purchase more furniture or to at least decorate the empty spaces. What lacked on day to day decoration, they made up during holidays. Kokichi was really into holidays and absolutely loved decorating. He’d deck out their apartment for Christmas, Thanksgiving, and especially Halloween, which happened to be Kokichi’s favorite holiday.

While Shuichi liked holidays, he wasn’t exactly too gungho about buying decorative items, usually leaving the shopping to Kokichi for that department. In fact, the little Halloween addict had already started his October buying spree even if it was only the beginning of September. He chuckled lightly as his grey eyes flickered over to the glass pumpkin on their black coffee table. Shuichi lifted his legs, planting them on the wooden floor below him.

He flicked off the screen and picked up his phone from off the table. The blanket that was once spread across their couch was now in his arms as he neatly folded it and placed it against the arm rest. Shuichi let out a hefty sigh while he gathered the small various amounts of papers scattered around the coffee table. He picked up each paper with his fingers and collected each in the palm of his hand.

He walked over to the trash can and discarded the waste where it belonged. The room was dimly lit apart from the soft glow of their purple and orange LED lights that had been strung up above their bookcase where the T.V. had been (which Shuichi had picked out personally while going shopping with Kokichi.) The male walked further and further into the kitchen to grab the broom from inside the pantry before noticing a certain checkered printed scarf on the table.

Curiosity getting the better of him, he decided to investigate further. The scarf was half way off of the table, nearing the edge and almost falling off. Shuichi picked up the fabric before it could fall, coming to the realization that it was in fact Kokichi’s scarf. Though, that fact wasn’t exactly the hardest thing to put together. What did confuse him though was why he had left it there in the first place.

Kokichi never had left without his scarf, especially in the colder months. His scarf was invariably around his neck for the rest of the day until it was night time. It was his “lucky charm” as he called it, constantly saying how it brings him good things or whatever. But now here it was, in Shuichi’s hand and not on him. While his boyfriend was a forgetful one, yes, he didn’t ever leave home without his scarf. The detective had begun to grow increasingly worried, hoping that he was alright. Maybe he had caught a cold since his nose was pretty runny today.

Whatever it was, he just hoped he was okay. Shuichi always wondered what was so special about this scarf. What exactly was so special about it that he wore it everyday? He had begun to speculate that maybe it had something to do with D.I.C.E. The small boy never shut up about his organization and how amazing his members were (whether those said members were real or not was a mystery to Shuichi.) Kokichi said that apparently him and all of his members are bonded by one thing: their scarves.

A sweet endearment nonetheless. He knew how much these people meant to Kokichi, real or not. He couldn’t help but envy that though. Kokichi often offered Shuichi the position of being his second in command on multiple occasions to which he usually declined. But juuust maybe he could actually consider?

He lifted up the scarf and looked up to the mirror in front of their dining table. He brought it up to his neck and tied the two ends behind his neck. He could feel himself grow red as he stared at himself in the mirror. What was he doing? Even if it was just a scarf, it felt like Kokichi was there with him. His scent faintly lingered on the fabric, slowly making its way up towards his nose. The fabric was a lot softer than he had anticipated, “No wonder why he wears this thing so much.”

A faint smile was brought to his lips as he let in one more inhale. His memory filled with fond memories of Kokichi. The detective laughed a bit to himself, realizing that he was doing what all of those cheesy romance movies show where the protagonist ends up stealing their lover’s clothes. Except with a scarf.

“Well, well, didn’t expect to find a thief when I came home.”

Shit.

The detective slowly turned to the side to see Kokichi standing at their doorfront with grocery bags in hand. “K-Kokichi I-I can explain…” His cheeks grew redder by the minute as he felt purple eyes scanned him up and down while he kicked the door behind him closed with his foot. “Save the explanation, Mister Detective. Help me out first.” Kokichi was visibly struggling as his skinny arms held up four full bags on each hand. Even with the struggle, his smirk remained planted on his lips.

Shuichi hesitantly nodded and in his clearly flustered state, moved over to help Kokichi with the bags, grabbing six from his arms and leaving Kokichi with two. I can’t believe he’s home this early. I’m so embarrassed.

The detective remained shy as he sheepishly walked inside the kitchen, placing the bags on the counter isle. “I must admit; you look really good in my scarf. Very dangerous look for you, Detective Saihara.” That comment made his heart race. Why was he so smooth? Kokichi liked to tease Shuichi about lots of things and he had a hard time deciding whether or not he ever liked it, but right now, he hated it.

“Kokichi…”

“What~? You do! So good in fact, I think I should steal a kiss in order to make up what you stole from me. Sound fair?”

Kokichi set down the last of the bags on the counter while he propped himself up on the counter, his arms lazily dropping down Shuichi’s shoulders as he tilted his head. Shuichi could barely look him in the eyes. He wrapped his legs around Shuichi’s waist while one of his hands gently caressed his cheek. “I guess.”

Kokichi giggles, nuzzling his lips into Shuichi’s, the latter eventually melting into his embrace. His hands were both at the sides of Kokichi, his eyes shut tightly. “My little scarf thief.” Shuichi broke away from the kiss and buried his face inside of Kokichi’s shoulder. “Stop,” He whined, letting out whimpers along the way. Well, he was right about one thing.

It did bring good things.

#oumasai #kokichi ouma #shuichi saihara #drv3 #saiouma #kyus post #ahhh i had fun writing this #it was super cute!!#thank you for requesting anon!#hope you enjoyed!!!

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cdyssey · 6 years

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Once Rewatch: Snow Falls, 1x03

“You’re a... girl?!”

“Woman.”

And then she clocks David upside the face with a big rock.

Now this is start of a beautiful pair. :’)

Omg, I’d forgotten that MM had gone on a date with Whale.

Talk about awkward.

Hm, I also think I’ll do some Whale analysis here as well. He’s arrogant, misogynistic, and kind of spineless when it comes to dealing with forces more powerful than himself. I think this is a great interpretation of source material, lol.

Bc if we’re being honest here, Victor Frankenstein is a whiny college dropout, a prototypical incel who probably passed biology but severely failed ethics.

I’m not crying—there’s just some Snowing in my eye.

On a related note, Isham’s swelling score is particularly powerful here; he amps up the suspense perfectly.

I love Once’s retcon of the name Prince Charming; it works so much better as an ironic moniker.

Snow: “True love? It doesn’t exist. It’s all arranged marriages and business transactions.” (1) So in my writeup on the pilot, I wrote something to the effect that Snow is less vulnerable to optimism than David is, that she’s long been disillusioned about the possibility for happy endings. I think this quote backs that sentiment up quite nicely. (2) I know A&E probably haven’t figured out the logistics of Regina and Leopold by this point, but even still, this quote very well applies to their farce of a marriage. (Snow’s cognition and/or ignorance of this is such a rich place to explore in fic.)

Emma (talking about Regina): Where does she think you are anyway?

Henry: Playing Whack-a-Mole.

Emma: And she bought that?

Henry: She wants to believe it, so she does.

This exchange is funny but also purty revealing, even if Henry doesn’t quite know it. Regina desperately wants things between them to return back to normal, so when Henry tells her that he’s off doing something normal, that he’s returning to his old habits of playing games and having fun and not becoming Storybooke’s new junior sleuth, she’s more than ready to take his word at face value.

Side-by-side, Ginny and Jared look so much alike, and I love that. <3 They also share a buoyant, youthful kind of energy when they play off each other. So I hereby headcanon that Snow and Henry, post-uh-everything, are always going out on mini-adventures together. With their combined imaginations and mutual penchants for curiosity, this grandmother-grandson can make even the most mundane of grocery runs into something like a hunt for buried treasure.

Regina: “Now you’re lying to me?” A simple question which cues us in on lying being a v. new trait that has surfaced in Henry. The psychology of it is pretty logical. She lied to him, and now he’s reciprocating the favor, both of them unable to trust each other at this point.

So Regina says that she found David lying on the side of the road somewhere and that she brought him to the hospital. Whale supports this statement and claims that she saved his life by this act. Assuming that this is true, then I’m reminded of that popular meta which essentially proposed that the Evil Queen rarely, if ever, made a move that would deeply or permanently harm Snow. Theoretically, Regina could have left him on the side of the road to die, could have dealt Snow an irreparable amount of damage without so much as lifting a finger... but she didn’t. #SnowQueen

“Enjoy my shirt... because that’s all you’re getting.” SJKhdsha.

I like to think that Emma kept the shirt, and every once and while, she pulls it on just so she can mock a v. embarrassed Regina. “Hey, Regina, what was it you said to me again? You know, back when you wore a lot of dark eyeliner and had a giant stick up your—” “Oh, shut up, Miss Swan.”

Lolol, I love how Storybrooke’s hospital is apparently bordered by the woods. That’s some reaaaaally safe architectural planning there.

Snow wants to go somewhere “isolated, where she can never get hurt,” and in the context of the entire show, I hurt to fully comprehend that Snow’s young life was a hellhole. Her parents were killed, she’s forced out of her kingdom and into exile by a vengeful witch, and now, as a bandit, her existence, for all its flux, is constantly defined by paranoia and fear and cynicism and... well... guilt.

In the grand scheme of things, I think we sometimes forget about Snow.

How much she’s endured.

How much she’s suffered.

Snow: She blames me for ruining her life.

David: Did you?

Snow: [Pausing, thinking, her voice hard and wistful.] Yes.

This is a great beat because it further emphasizes that this isn’t your Disneyfied version of Snow White and the Evil Queen.

There’s no such thing as black and white morality in the world of Once Upon A Time.

The Evil Queen wasn’t always evil.

Snow White was not always as pure as the color of her name.

It’s complicated.

They both are.

MM: “Henry told me that you were from a similar situation to his own?” Honestly, beyond the fact that they were both adopted, I don’t think comparing Henry and Emma’s situations is exactly... apt. Emma bounced around from foster home to foster home and had to deal with the fact that she was ‘abandoned’ by her parents. Henry was given up by Emma to receive his best possible chance at life, and accordingly, he grew up in a mansion with a—as we’ll come to find out—loving mother.

But, lol, that’s not the point the show’s trying to make here. Point is, Emma is a lost kid, and she’s trying so hard to make sure that Henry doesn’t end up being one as well. Plus, it’s heartbreakingly ironic that the very person she’s been trying to find is standing right next to her.

Oh, Kathryn, you have a v. painful arc coming up.

You know, had I been in the OUAT fandom when Ginny and Josh announced that they were together, that would have been the end of me.

The chemistry between these two is incomparable.

Like, I know it’s for the aesthetic™, but this bag is so impractical for the life Snow lives, lololol.

Had to include these iconic lines.

Regina: We’ll talk about your insubordination later. Do you know what insubordination means?

Henry: [Shakes his head.]

Regina: It means you’re grounded.

Good God—Kathryn’s fake backstory is so intricate and moving. (Also, I love Anastasia Griffith. She really portrays the duality of Abigail/Kathryn well.)

“Because all of this has reminded me of something, oh, so very important... how grateful I am to have Henry.”

“Because not having somebody... well, that’s the worst curse imaginable.”

Lana Parrilla has no right giving such a nuanced performance of what should have been a one-dimension villain.

But that’s why we love her.

Over the course of the seasons, we learned that the curse backfired on Regina. Sure, everyone was miserable, but so was she... and at least her victims weren’t even cognizant of the fact that they were cursed. Heck, in that sense, they had it better than she did.

So in exacting her perfect revenge, Regina only deepened the void inside of her, drove herself to an emptiness like no other she has felt before.

By the time Greg and Owen showed up, it was nearly unbearable.

And then... she adopted Henry.

And suddenly, she wasn’t alone anymore.

Without Henry, her life is but a void, an emptiness, a nothingness of her own design, and right now, Emma Swan is a perceived threat to the tenuous solace she has carved out for herself these past ten years.

What Regina doesn’t understand is that she’s the real threat.

She’s the one who is ultimately pushing Henry away.

Okay, y’all aren’t allowed to make eye-contact anymore. 😭

:’)

I think I can safely say that “Snow Falls” is one of the most tightly written and acted episodes in the series. On an architectural level, the dialogue parallels were especially poignant, and the sentimental moments were well chosen. For instance, concluding the episode on this sweet, tender moment between Emma and Mary Margaret is an expert choice that ameliorates the Snowing pathos we’re currently feeling. Theatrically, it’s the little nuances that make “Snow Falls” so great: JMO’s uncomfortable vulnerability as Emma talks about her history with MM, the mutual attractions of Snow and David that surface in meaningful glances expertly affected by Ginny and Josh, the softnesses Lana and Anastasia imbue their hardened characters with.

Just really wonderful stuff all around.

#sorry I was late with this one #work... is... exhausting #i really want to try to write tomorrow #watching fairytales #reginianwrites #s: ouat #once upon a time

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cheollies · 6 years

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Rent a Boyfriend!Chan

a/n: (dedicated to all Chan stans *whispers* @pasteluji)

Lee Chan: the inexperienced type. introduce him to your friends and watch him get flustered over everything. as you have already told your friends, you’re his first girlfriend, all of them will swoon at his cute demeanor as he offers to pay and do everything. extra services include shy physical affection that’s bound to have your friends squealing.

everyone agrees

Chan is the one most accurately close to his ‘type’

he knows nothing about dating, he went into the job knowing nothing about dating, and the company was literally like

‘Sweetie, child, don’t learn to date, it’ll ruin everything’

so basically he gets thrown into different job with a thumbs up from everyone and a ‘you’re gonna do great honey’

at first he wasn’t as popular as the other guys, people usually passed by his profile without a thought, but then all of a sudden

the hype of inexperienced boyfriends was somehow glorified and that’s the weekend Chan thought he was going to collapse from over working.

He no longer wishes to be as popular as Joshua

Can often be found getting ready in the game room

The stylist is ironing his hair while his eyes are fixed on the video game and his fingers are moving at the speed of light

‘SERIOUSLY CHAN! GO GET READY IN THE MAKE UP ROOM FOR GODS SAKE’

constantly eating snacks

he sits in the chair, getting his makeup done while eating some chips even though the make up artist is like ‘you’re going to ruin your lip tint’

‘Yolo’

‘CHAN’

Everyone marvels at the way Chan changed from the moment he entered the company to him now

and at first he was so sweet and nice, and then one day he came in with a sassy ass attitude and a ‘i know i’m the shit’ look

Jihoon: i’m gonna beat him

Mingyu: not before I do

Jeonghan: get in line idiots

probably chews bubble gum and blows bubbles when he’s in a conversation with his older coworkers

one time Seungcheol pried his mouth open to throw the gum away because he was getting so annoyed

oh damn, i haven’t talked about his clients yet, lololol

okay, Chan often goes on jobs that is basically just him, his client, and their girlfriends

mostly dinner dates or lunch dates, and it’s usually the ‘first time introducing you to my friends’ type of thing

and Chan just does things he’s seen in tv shows or movies, but he always gets flustered as hell

He’s so awkward with girls that it’s cringy

Felt as though his heart was going to jump out of his chest when his client kissed him on the cheek

and the girls squealed like ‘you’re so cuute’

and then cue Chan being like ‘I’m not cute! I can be tough too’

still doesn’t understand why girls squeal more when he says that.

usually he ends up being tipped by the end of the night because he’s so innocent and cute that you just kinda gotta

one time showed off his dance moves to his client and their friends, but halfway through he got so embarrassed that he had to stop and sit in the corner and think about his occupation

he met you in the company building

you two were passing by each other, Chan was heading to school after work and you were walking in

when he saw you, he just felt so captivated, so pulled to you, he ended up staring, turning his head when you began to pass him, and all at once…

he slammed into the glass door

Cue Soonyoung and Seokmin snickering to the side while they send the video to everyone

anyway

Chan kind of stands up with an embarrassed look, hoping no one saw, but when he turns to look at you, you smile at him, lips obviously letting out a little giggle before you disappear around the corner

‘YOU LOOKED SO STUPID!’ Chan buried his head into the couch while Seungkwan replays the video

‘who is she?’ Chan asks

and Seungkwan gasps, ‘you don’t know her?’ Seungkwan makes it seem all dramatic but then he ends up laughing, ‘nah i’m just kidding. She’s new. No one really knows what she does, but she’s got her own office and all the staff listen to her.’

Seungkwan leans into Chan to whisper, ‘the other day, I heard she told off Jeonghan’s make up artist for stealing some supplies and totally fired her on the spot.’

Chan kinda thinks it’s cool. You’re mysterious, you’re so different from the other girls he’s worked with. You’re powerful in this company and he doesn’t know why.

For a while he doesn’t see you, he thinks of you periodically but you’d usually sit in the back of his mind

He was leaving work one day, outside of the building, he attempts to grab a cab when he spots you.

you were frustratingly trying to hail a cab too but it seemed everyone was being an ass today

Just a few steps next to you, Chan manages to hail a cab and he stares at you

‘You can take mine.’ he says to you

‘Really? Thanks so much.’ You jump next to him, your smile grinning from ear to ear and he can smell the sweet scent of peaches coming off of you, “Chan right? The one who ran into the door.’

He’s embarrassed once more with a grin, ‘yeah’

‘I’ll see you around then.’

Chan swoons when you leave. His heart racing and his whole day is spent feeling like he was on top of the world.

He sees you a lot more often now

In the make up room, in the changing rooms, in the lobby, in the game room, in the resting rooms

and everyone stares at Chan sitting on the couch laughing with you about something

the first few times, Chan could see just how uncomfortable everyone felt around you

But once weeks passed it seemes as though Chan’s relationship with you made everything more chillax

and people can breath once again

‘YOU’RE THE CEO’S DAUGHTER’

‘OH YOU DIDN’T KNOW’

Now chan gets all anxious now bc, it’s you, you’re the ceo’s daughter, you have the power to fire him, and he has the most biggest crush on you ever but now this just makes him a hundred times more scared to ask you out bc what if you reject him and then fire him

so he tries to pick up clues, like

hmmmm did you get him coffee because you like him or because he’s just a friend to you

did you touch his hair because you like him or because you were just fixing it as a friend

HE DOESN’T KNOW

someone help him

Chan really doesn’t know anything about love or dating, so he goes to his coworkers.

‘JUST CONFESS’

‘GIVE HER FLOWERS’

‘NO CHOCOLATES’

‘TELL HER HOW PRETTY SHE IS’

‘GIVE HER A TEDDY BEAR’

‘THOSE ARE HORRIBLE IDEAS’ screams Seungcheol at the boys who start giggling.

the talk didn’t really go well because soon after everyone had work to go to

but since Chan is a newbie, he decided to put those ideas to use.

He walks into the building with a bouquet of flowers, chocolates, and a tiny bear. He sees you standing by the lobby desks, talking to the workers and approaches you with such a nervous heart

You smile when you see him and kind of tilt your head in confusion at all the stuff in his hands, ‘did you get those for your client?’

‘No’ he stutters on the word

cue Minghao and Hansol on the side holding back their laughter saying ‘he really did it’

Chan is so nervous he’s starting to sweat a little bit and he squeaks out a little ‘i like you’ while handing you the stuff

Now you’re embarrassed. Your cheeks are flushing red as you stare at the stuff.

Chan notices how embarrassed you are and takes it to mean that you don’t like him and he looks so defeated like ‘sorry.’

But you scream ‘no no no. I’m sorry. You’re just so cute.’ you take the flowers from him and smile so bright he feels as though his heart is going to burst, ‘i like you too.’

AND THAT’S HOW Y'ALL GOT TOGETHER

he kinda gets the largest ego from dating you

Like yeah, he’s the shit now

but in reality he tattles to you about the other guys and you have to like ‘calm down Chan’

He kinda secretly wants you to be jealous of him going on fake dates with his clients and being all lovey dovey with other girls

and he’ll try to get all up in your face while you’re working saying ‘im going now~~~ I’m gonna go on another date with a girl~~’

and you just smile at him ‘okay. I’ll see you when you get back’

he’s stomping his foot screaming ‘YOU’RE NO FUN’

follows you around eating chips from a bag and you have to say to Chan ‘this is a professional setting.’

cue Chan putting a chip in his mouth as if he doesn’t believe you

‘Give me one’

‘No you’re working’

‘CHAN YOU ARE LITERALLY AT WORK RIGHT NOW TOO’ he purposely changed your phone background to a picture of him because ya he’s your man now

couple items for days but he constantly had to take them off when he works and he gets so salty about it

It was hard trying to plan a celebration for Chan’s birthday Since his birthday is just three days before valentines day, the whole company turns into a war zone

and it didn’t help that both you and Chan would be working Chan was scheduled for dates throughout the entire day, and you were in charge of the rent a girlfriend department

So you and Chan had settled to celebrate his birthday as well as valentines day after all the chaos. well that’s what Chan thinks because you have something entirely up your sleeve.

Anyway, the day of Chan’s birthday comes and it falls on the weekend before valentines so the place is pretty swamped

but before Chan leaves for his last date of the day, he goes to the rent a girlfriend part of the building and he’s literally pushing pass other girls as he tries to get to the dressing rooms where he hears your voice bc you’re getting frustrated

and Chan just comes behind you, and honestly you felt so relieved just seeing his face, it really calmed you down, and Chan gives you a nice kiss on the cheek (while the other girls squeal at the cuteness) before he leaves because he thinks he probably won’t see you until the next day

BUT

when Chan comes back to the building to change out of the company clothes, he steps into the building with a fearful look because ‘is this real? It’s so quiet. Where is everyone?’

It’s completely empty and when he fully steps into the building

BAM

The lights turn on, everyone jumps out to scream happy birthday and it’s basically a Joshua’s birthday 2.0 but with Chan but the difference is that it isn’t as big as Joshua’s birthday, it was just the other rent a boyfriends and a few other friends

it turns out, since Chan learned later, that you had convinced your dad to basically have everyone take that night off so you could use the building for Chan. it look a lot of puppy eyes and tantrums but you wore your dad down to let it happen

and instead of handing Chan a cake that night, you handed him a laser gun and a vest while screaming ‘PUT IT ON! WE’RE ABOUT TO SHOW THE GUYS JUST HOW BADASS WE CAN BE’

yeah so that’s how you and Chan ended up running around the building playing laser tag with the others

and god, when he was running on the second floor with you, he was holding your hand while running down the hall, and when he looked back, he just saw this bright smile on your face and he swore he’s never felt more in love with you

okay but you also ordered a bunch of pizza as delivery and the delivery guy was incredibly terrified when he stepped in because you and Chan were the first to get to him and you guys planned on hoarding all the pizza

so just imagine a bunch of other people just running from out of the staircase with laser guns and screaming about the pizza

but you and Chan obviously end up sharing the pizza with everyone else

and Chan is just smiling so much he thinks his face is going to break and he just can’t believe that he managed to snatch you he’s just so foolishly in love with you and he doesn’t think there would be anyone in the world who he could love even more than you.

#Happy Birthday Chan #svt #seventeen #chan #seventeen scenarios #svt scenarios #chan scenarios

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ohmy7hearts · 6 years

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Being the daughter of Diana Prince and Damian Wayne’s significant other includes; part 5:

A/N: Lololol I apologise for the rather late update but maybe the more detailed headcanons are now better?? Idk if it's as long as the others and I hope it is; I can't see it on my phone. Anyways, maybe I'll update real soon considering I'm sleeping over my brother's place and have barely anything to do. Enjoy!

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Drabble based on this.

You did not know how long you stayed in your mother's arms, crying and wishing for the pain in your heart - which could only be described as a stab if you could be stab - to stop. Your wailing turned to sobbing to whimpers and when your tears have dried, your throat felt raw and it hurt as much as your heart

Diana was there through it all, stroking your hair and whispering sweet nothings and promises that even she could not guarantee to come true but she would do anything to comfort her only child and her dearest even of it meant diverging from the truth for a bit

It pained her as much as it pained you to see you crying over loss love and there she thought that losing her first love was the worst pain she had ever felt

She coerced you into taking a bath and while you do that, she would be baking you your favourite cookies

So you stayed in the bathtub filled with your essential oils for God knows how long and it reminded you so much of Themyscira; the forest and the beach and now all you wanted was to go home and never return to man's land

Voices could be heard from outside and one of them undoubtedly sounded like Damian so you dressed in a robe to see for yourself

At the door, Damian pleaded with your mother to see you and no matter how much he tried, you knew your mother well enough to know this would not end in his favour

So you stepped to her side and asked her to allow him to talk to you and maybe you would find closure and eventually peace and with that reasoning, how could she turn you down

Damian was taken aback by how distraught you looked. You may look fresher after that bath but he could see traces of melancholy latching onto your very soul, it bled through your eyes and no matter how hard you tried to smile, it did not make him feel any better

Without hesitation, he gathered you in his arms and Arabic flowed out of his mouth

You thought you could not cry any longer but the fissures in your heart gave way to more tears from the sincerity his words carried

Even Damian had troubles pulling himself together because it was becoming apparent to both of you that no matter how many breaths he took or how he tried to harden his voice, the cracks in his voice and stumbling over words hinted of how much heartache he was in; he did not want to lose you - the first person he admired outside family for your strength and kindness, the first friend to understand how misplaced they felt within the band of superheroes, his first love

You clutched onto the front of his Robin suit while he buried himself in your neck while you both sobbed: yours more freely than his choked ones

Diana watched from afar and wished to all the Gods that you could find happiness where she couldn't. When the time comes for Damian to leave as per Death's request, she would still be there to love and reassure you and maybe guide you towards happiness beyond loss love

When you both were tired from all the crying, you looked into his red-rimmed eyes and did not have the heart to turn down the chance he was begging you for so you pulled him into a searing kiss

“I apologise αγάπη μου (my love), this burden you do not carry alone. I, too, am guilty of evading you after your release and assuming without confronting you about her. I just thought it would be better for the both of us if we did not pursue anything more than friendship.”

“Beloved, even if we were to stay as friends - which I think is a foolish idea - I could never look at you for any less than what you mean to me. You are one of the kindest and strongest person I've known and you deserve much more than what my world can offer you. Allow me to show you how beautiful you are in my eyes, that's all I desire.”

Your heart pounded in your chest and you could not help the smile from forming on your lips. Damian was never known for his words and you knowing better, knew that if he were to express his true emotions, he would do so in his mother tongue. But there he stood with so much sincerity in his words that was foreign to him till he was 10. His eyes shone with so much adoration just for you and you could not help yourself from kissing him again

He returned the kiss with as much passion that could only be described as rightly him

However, Diana stopped you both from continuing with another kiss when she asked him to stay the night because she had called Bruce

She sent Damian a knowing look before excusing herself. Of course, she reminded you that your cookies were done and to better eat it before it got any colder

You pulled him to your room while detouring to the kitchen to get the cookies. Afterwards, you informed him to stay put while you go change and fetch some spare clothes for him from the guest room

He complied and took the time to look around your room a bit considering it had changed from the last time he dropped by, mostly looking at all your framed photos

His favourite, without a doubt, would be the photo on your bedside table. It was taken on his birthday at the party his brothers threw for him; you were hugging him so tightly and the grin you wore had him smiling too. On the photo, he had one of his arms slung over your shoulder and the smallest hint of a smirk on his face

Looking at all the photos in your room, he realised how little photos there were of the two of you. Yes, he had impeccable memory so he remembered all your little moments to the big ones but he wanted more than just them staying as memories

He wanted to leave traces of him in your room, your life, until you could not look at something without being reminded of him, of the two of you and what you mean to him. He wanted to leave as many pieces of him in your mind that it could add up to a half of him; because that was what you meant to him, he could not go a second of his day without you in his mind

People might call him selfish but his love for you knew no bound. Yes, he was merely a teenager that could mistake infatuation for love but his guts told him otherwise. He could never see himself loving someone else as much as did love you and he would burn this whole world down and his father's rule be damned if it meant seeing you smile for even a moment

So when you returned, babbling about how he should leave his clothes at your house more often, he interrupted you

“Go on a date with me.”

“Is that a question or a demand?”

“You would go, either way, I'm merely informing you to be ready by noon tomorrow.”

You were now beyond confused because was he not staying over at your house? What would he wear to the date?? His Robin suit or the PJs which was basically an oversized shirt and pants???

“I have my ways to get what I need by noon tomorrow. Do not worry about me.”

Anddd you found out the next morning that “ways” meaning asking a certain blue-eyed ravenette to fly over and send him his clothes

You could not help yourself from laughing when you found Jon grumbling while holding onto a paper bag in front of your door. You kissed his cheeks as a motion of thanks before asking him if he wanted to stay for breakfast

Which Damian promptly refused on his behalf stating he needed to get back to his home at Smallville to do his chores

“I didn't know that my chores now include being your mail boy Damian.”

You knew Damian would be saying something along the lines of Jon being whatever he needed him to be - which scarily reminded you of their first mission together with Jon ended up piggybacking Damian - so you pulled Jon in and you three had your breakfast, much to Damian's displeasure

Much to Damian’s (further) displeasure, you told Jon about your date which prompted Jon to confess about all the time Damian was pining over you

From how he would glare at anyone who got too comfortable with you to “accidentally” hurting anyone - if they were lucky - who he deemed as a threat, which explained your love life

That also included the times when Damian would seek company in Jon to rant his bottled emotions towards you

And the times when Damian would seek advice from Dick - which he later hinted at Jon to maybe set you two up together

Or the other times when Damian would spoil his training equipment because he was being too rough and cutthroat

Jon was lucky you had better reflexes than him

#damian wayne imagine #damian wayne x reader #damian wayne headcanon #damian wayne #robin headcanons #robin imagine #robin x reader #wonder robin #wonder woman x daughter reader #wonder woman #diana prince x daughter reader #diana prince #rslcreates #rslwrites #dc imagine

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omgxiaoch · 7 years

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Monsta X reaction to their s/o being a very busy university student

requested by anon~

a/n: i hope you guys enjoy reading this! credits to the owners for these gifs :)

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Shownu; Being busy with university never really bothered Shownu though. Once you give him notice that you’ll be busy for a couple of weeks, this appa would totally be supporting you all throughout. He’d actually tell you to take some break or if ever you had any problem you can call him and ask him. Despite not being able to spend time with each other, Shownu would ask you for your schedule and would actually make time for you whenever you’re taking a break. He would also constantly send messages that would literally cheer you on and he would also call you from time to time, asking how you are or have you eaten or just take a break for awhile. Or he’d also be all ears when you have a rant or if you badly need him, he’d be there right away to make you relaxed and stress free.

appa nu (8:32 pm): Hey, [y/n]! I hope you’re doing well. Don’t forget to take a break, okay? I know you can do this and don’t forget to eat alright? I’ll call you in a bit. I love you and I miss you so so much!

appa nu (9:15 pm): Baby, I bought some ice creams and some of your favorite dishes. Do you want me to go there and feed you? Don’t get too stressed okay?

“Babe, how’s studying?”

“I haven’t been able to sleep for 2 straight days oppa and here I am, drinking my 6th coffee and I’ve never been so dead in my entire life.”

“You should take a break, babe. I’ll be there in a few and once I get there, you better be ready to take a break, understood?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Alright. See you soon, I love you and you can do it! Fighting!”

“I love you too!”

Wonho; By the minute Wonho knew that you’ll be busy starting today, he’d be sad. A sulky and pouty Wonho would actually appear. But then he would try to understand that you’re pursuing your dreams and all and that he needs to support you….. another but, he’d be super duper lonely. He would snap you tons of selfies and other stuff that he’s been doing with the boys. And he’d also call you from time to time, reminding you how much he loves you and how much he misses you and how much he’s there to support you with all his heart and soul (lol) and if ever you’re feeling lonely, he’s always available for you.

“Hyung, what are you doing?”

“I’m waiting for the message?”

“What message?”

“Her reply.”

fluffybunny (6:05 pm): hey, baby! I know you’re busy studying and other school-related stuff but I just wanted to say that I miss you so so much and I love you so so much! Fighting! Don’t ever give up, okay? I’ll always be here for you no matter what. I’ll facetime you once you’re free, alright? Lovelots :* xoxo

“What did she say hyung?”

“Here.”

mybaby (6:08 pm): Aww, I love you and I miss you so so much babe! Don’t worry, I’ll be done after an hour or so. I won’t give up, I promise. Thank you babe! *insert smiley face*

Kihyun; Kihyun would actually be clingy to be honest. You weren’t able to message him that often since you’d be at the library, making your thesis paper with your partner or something. But then once you’ll go to their dorm and take a break for a while, he’d be extremely clingy. Back hugging you and all and would even tell you that you’ve become a lot prettier despite looking like a zombie. And when you’re at home while burying yourself in a pile of schoolworks, he’d actually barge in and start cooking some dinner for you since he’s scared that you might starve yourself to death. But then, when you’re away from each other, he’d also send you some texts of encouragement and all.

“Okay…. the axial parts are the head, neck and body while the appendicular skeleton consists of–”

“Babe, I’m home! Do you want some kimchi jiggae?”

“Yes, please.”

“Alright, just wait for a couple minutes okay? *gives you a kiss on the cheeks*”

cutiehyunnie (11:24 am): Baby, don’t forget to eat okay? I prepared some bento box for you and I placed it inside your bag. Don’t stress yourself out okay? I know that you’re the brightest woman that I’ve ever known and I know that you can ace them all! I love you and just text me when you’re done okay? You don’t need to reply.

cutiehyunnie (4:46 pm): Yah! How come your room is so dirty? Aigoo, now I have to clean all of this. I’ll let you pass this time since you’re busy with university. Come home early, okay?

Minhyuk; This boy would not leave you alone. He’d be at your place whenever you’re home. He’d be playing by himself while you’re busy studying in your room. But then you wouldn’t be able to concentrate since he’ll be bugging you like if you wanted to eat Chinese food or something. However, when you’re at school and you’re busy running the student government, he’d literally send you tons of pictures of him and messages and video messages and voice messages, everything that can send his message! And when you don’t reply, he’d still continue to send you messages. And you’ll actually have 100+ messages coming from him.

“Babe, what do you want to eat?”

“Not now, Minhyuk.”

“Okay…”

“Hey babe–”

“Minhyuk. Not. Now.”

“Okay okay…”

“Babe–”

“Okay fine I want jjajangmyeon and tangsuyuk. Now shut up and let me review all these paperworks.”

minmoongie (2:30 pm): BABE I MISS U SO SO MUCH

minmoongie (2:33 pm): Babe, guess what? I just went out to buy some toothbrush and I saw some totoro onesie that you’ve wanted

minmoongie (2:33 pm): So I bought them for you as a reward for your hard work!

minmoongie (2:35 pm): Babe babe, have you eaten already? What do you want for dinner? I can order some chicken and send it to you? Babe, pls reply

Hyungwon; He’d be sad. A sad pepe is a sad pepe. He would totally understand but he’d feel really lonely. So lonely. That a lonely pepe would be born. He wouldn’t be that clingy tho. He’d send you messages from time to time but then there would be times that he’d forget since he would probably fall asleep before sending the message. But then, when he’s able to send you a message, it’d be really flowery. Lol, it’d be a speech. And when he’s at your place, he’d wrap his arms around your waist and rest his chin on your shoulder while you continue doing your paperworks.

pepe (8:46 am): Hey, I’m so sorry I wasn’t able to reply to you last night since… I fell asleep hehe. Anyways, I hope that my princess was able to eat breakfast today. Don’t forget to shower okay? I want you to fresh and ready to face the world. And don’t forget anything so that you won’t be stressed out later and rush back home to get it, okay? I also hope that you’ll be able to eat your lunch and dinner later. Don’t forget to rest since I don’t want the love of my life to be tired just like me. Anyways, I love you very much and I can’t wait to see you this week! I hope you’ll still be as sexy and beautiful and wonderful like the last time! :*

“Mmm, you’re studying mandarin? *insert hyungwon’s sleepy voice*”

“Yes, babe.”

“Do you want me to help you?”

“No thanks babe. Just sleep, okay? I’ll wake you up once I’m done.”

“Okay. *rests his head on your lap while you study*”

“You’re so warm, babe. *nuzzles his face onto your stomach*”

“I know, I’m hot.”

“Hot like me, yes?”

Jooheon; He’d be really clingy. I mean more clingy compared to the other dudes. He’d constantly send you messages and even just random emojis, cute emojis that looked like him to be exact. Once he calls you, he’d be in full aegyo mode, like legit. Sometimes, he’d also whine when you’re not able to reply back or answer his calls but he’d also be pretty understanding to your situation since there are also times when he’s busy. When you’re able to rest for just a couple of minutes, he’d facetime you right away since he missed every single thing about you. He’d be all smiles when he sees you to be honest.

“Omo, you look so cute with that sweater on babe!”

“It’s the same sweater that I wore yesterday tho.”

“But still, you still look cute hehehe!”

“Whatever babe. Anyways, I miss you.”

“Aww, I miss you more babe! Hey, are you free this Saturday? I want to go on a date with you.”

“I’m so sorry babe, I have a meeting the whole day for our department week.”

“How about dinner?”

“I guess it’s a date then.”

honey (3:21 am): (✿╹◡╹) don’t i look cute?

honey (3:22 am): （＾ω＾）i love you!

honey (3:25 am): ಠ_ಠ < he looks like changkyun lol

I.M; Changkyun would literally be curious with what you’re getting busy with. If it’s about something science-y, he’d literally call you and let you study out loud since he also wants to learn. Sometimes, the random facts that would come out from his mouth would also be part of the test!! Since you’re busy with university, you could rarely message him but then Changkyun on the other hand, has a lot of time in his hand and would constantly send you some random facts and some meme photos of the boys (lol). But then he’d also send you some sweet messages tho.

i.am.changkyun. (10:23 am): Hey [y/n], did you know that the smallest penguin on the planet is only 16 inches tall?! Amazing right?!

i.am.changkyun. (10:26 am): Did you also know that there are more lifeforms living on your skin than there are people on the planet?

i.am.changkyun. sent a photo (11:45 am)

i.am.changkyun. (11:46 am): lololol just look at hyungwon hyung’s face as he devoured the whole turkey leg!!

i.am.changkyun. (8:56 pm): Hey, I know this is out of the blue but I love you and I’ve always believed in you. I miss you already. I can’t wait to hang out with you soon baby! Don’t stress yourself too hard okay? Or else I’ll be forced to stay there for two straight nights ;)

“hey, what are you studying?

“the parts of the frog, why?”

“can you read it out loud? I want to learn about it too!”

“Okay, fine. You’ve never fail to surprise me Changkyun.”

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