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gyusbambi · 6 months

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cupid‘s mistake; choi san (episode 1)

where the school‘s mysterious culprit gets blackmailed by you and decides that playing cupid between you and his best friend is the only way to save himself from being exposed

genre: san x reader, bad boy!san, quiet!reader, humour, fluff, little angst, high school au, partly seonghwa x reader

is it true that bizarre moments always approach you when you least expect them?

just when you start to accept your lifeless existence and happen to adjust to it, something unimaginable comes to meet you. it's like you find yourself in the wrong movie, it's like you're trapped in the protagonist’s body.

therefore, yes, it is true that things always happen when they're least expected.

it doesn't seem easy to summarize the situation you find yourself in, as you can't even think of your next move, standing in the empty hallways of your high school, the sun about to set, making the reflections of orange tones visible on the windows.

however, the beautiful sunset is certainly not the only fascinating thing at that moment. in fact, it's the tall, dark dressed figure jumping inside the corridor through the same window. it doesn’t take you long to recognize that the person must be a boy. his mask and baseball cap make it impossible for you to figure out the identity of this mysterious person, instead you feel the panic inside your arise. as he lands on his feet and shakes the dust off his clothes, he instantly checks his surroundings, making you take a few steps back, hiding behind a big wall.

you feel your shoulders tighten and your heart beat a little faster, whereas your feet seem to be glued to the exact same spot, your nervousness preventing you from running away. your clammy hands tighten around your books, which are pressed against your chest.

nervously glancing from behind the wall, you think of possible ways to escape this situation. however, your brain seems to stop functioning the moment the mysterious person pulls down his mask under his chin. still not noticing your presence, the boy has no idea that he exposed his whole identity by making his face very visible.

it’s him.

of course it’s him!

the most popular boy at your high school. always up to something, always doing the most unexpected. girls love him, while guys envy him. he appears cold, arrogant and very much pretentious.

it’s choi san.

way too taken aback by him, you fail notice that your eyes widen and more importantly, you miss the second he finally looks up, only to meet your surprised eyes in a matter of seconds.

so frightened that you fail to think clearly, you don’t know which one of you looks more like a deer in headlights.

in fact, san appears so shocked, that he doesn’t move for a moment, his feet glued on the same spot. all he can do is frown, which makes him look even scarier than he already is, causing your heart to almost drop.

an out-stander would find this scene painfully awkward, as there is no sound but complete silence, two students, who are exactly the opposite by the way, standing in an empty corridor and staring at each other as if the opposite was a creature from a different world.

you’re unaware of how much time it finally takes you to make a move but you blink frequently, eyes leaving his intimidating ones only to glance around the hallway, not focusing on any specific. trembling arms pressing your books even tighter to your chest you gulp and quickly look at him one last time, before you turn around in actual slow motion, and start walking away. you figure that if you walk away as if nothing happened, he wouldn’t say or do anything, right?

unfortunately, you are very wrong.

“yah!”

as soon as you hear san’s deep voice demanding you to stop, you sprint off. you’re in such a hurry and panic that you can’t think of a possible exit out of this school. therefore, you run the fastest you’ve ever ran, without daring to look back even once.

“hey!“

when you hear the boy shouting for the second time, adrenaline courses through your veins while you quicken your pace, your steps pounding in time with your heartbeat. mind frantic with thoughts, you don’t dare to stop.

not until the sound of a very familiar voice is to be heard at the end of the corridor, which makes you freeze on spot immediately.

“no, wooyoung. i told you that i can’t come to yunho’s party today.”

suddenly you feel your chaser’s body bump into you forcefully. therefore you stumble a few steps forward, your shoulder aching from the sudden pain.

turning around in order to hiss at the boy who was chasing you just a few moments ago, you’re instantly pushed against the nearest wall before you can even open your mouth.

it feels extremely strange when you realize that it’s choi san, who’s trapping you between his body and the wall behind you, eyes carefully checking behind the wall, hiding from that familiar someone.

in fact, you recognize the owner of the voice immediately. how can you not? who else has a so deep yet calming voice, so beautiful and curing? it’s the person you think of night and day, that someone you can’t take your eyes off.

park seonghwa.

the boy of everyone’s dreams. the class president, star soccer player, the singer with the most beautiful voice, the most hard-working and intelligent student in your high school.

but is he aware of your existence?

probably not.

therefore, you like to label yourself as a hopeless romantic.

suddenly your thoughts get interrupted when the boy in front of you grips your shoulder, moving his body closer to yours.

you open your mouth to complain about the intense closeness, but it gets closed shut by san’s hand instantly, his dark glare now focused on you as he hisses, indicating you to be quiet.

gulping, you stare into his eyes with confused ones as his hand still covers your mouth, his other pressed against the wall behind you, making it impossible for you to escape.

when san’s eyes finally meet yours, he’s surprised by the small distance between you too. for some reason he can’t bring himself to look away from your eyes, as he should since his best friend seonghwa still seems to stand on the other side of the wall.

quite the opposite, the culprit is astonished by your deep brown eyes, which give away your nervousness. something about you causes him to continue staring into your soul, as if his look was trying to dive into your deep orbs.

seconds suddenly feel like hours, and once seonghwa seems to have left the area you find yourself in, you thank god for coming to your senses.

it only takes you a few moments to remain yourself before you push his strong upper body away from yours, the suddenness of your actions preventing san to act on time.

the last thing you hear is an annoyed scoff from the previous boy, after you run for your life, towards the school’s exit.

the happenings from the previous day don't seem to leave your mind, leaving you stressed out and frustrated the whole day. in fact, all you received from your family members were judging looks due to your relatively weird behavior. what were you supposed to tell them anyways? that you caught a student breaking into your school and got chased right after?

hell no.

therefore, you can imagine how painfully stressful the next school day is for you. checking the corridors carefully before walking to your locker, making sure to cover your face as much as possible when making your way to next class, trying not to draw any attention to yourself.

proudly, you can say that you‘ve been surviving the day very well. besides that, you‘re glad that there was no sight of choi san, who would probably scare the living shit ouf of you by glaring at you with those dark eyes. admittedly, you are intimidated by him, you‘re sure that he‘s already prepared a plan to kick you out of this school so that you don't even have a chance to expose him.

and trust me, you haven‘t had one single thought about exposing him.

not until last period.

of course a third person has to be part of this whole dilemma. and who else could it be if not seonghwa? he's accused of being the school‘s culprit since he's been missing a few classes for the past weeks.

firstly, how could someone ever accuse him of doing such awful things? seonghwa is known for being the school‘s it-boy, everybody is astonished by his incredibly high kindness and politeness.

secondly, you are definitely not planning on letting seonghwa face the consequences for something he hasn‘t done, especially since you are considered a witness, it would be nothing but unfair to stay quiet in this matter.

that being said, you take all of your courage and decide to tell everything you‘ve witnessed from the day before.

on your way to the principal‘s office, you prepare everything you‘re going to tell. but of course, it can‘t be that easy. nothing has ever been easy.

because right when you think you can finally let it all out and free seonghwa from being possibly expelled, you spot the familiar face in front of the office. arms crossed over his chest, the same scary stare on his face, san stands only a few steps away from you. however, that mean look changes into a smug one as soon as he notices your taken-back expression.

he puts his hands into his pockets as he comes even closer, his lips forming a small amused grin.

“here you are! it‘s so nice to see you again.“

his voice is deep as he speaks in a sarcastic tone,

“you don‘t look so happy to see me. you‘re not here to expose me, right?“

“that‘s exactly why i‘m here.“

choi san is indeed taken aback by your unexpected statement. usually people are way too intimidated by him to talk back. especially you! the school’s unknown loser.

“i would reconsider that.“

slowly regretting your actions more and more, you frown when san’s smug expressions change to serious. it makes you more than just frightened.

“how about we make a deal?“

“deal?“

suddenly your voice doesn’t sound as steady and confident as before, but it becomes weak and quiet, like a scared kid in the dark. when he takes too long to reply however, fiddling with something in his backpack, you get impatient and speak up,

“how can you be okay with someone taking the consequences of your actions? especially wh–”

“interesting diary, not gonna lie. all the little doodles and stuff. you‘re really down for him, aren‘t you?“

no way.

there is no way.

no way choi san just pulled a strawberry pink notebook out of his black backpack, stickers and doodles decorating the cover of the way too familiar diary.

your diary.

to say you‘re surprised would be an understatement. shocked? anxious? terrified?

to be truthful, you don‘t think there is any adjective that could explain the way you feel right now.

“where did you…“

san doesn‘t fail to notice how you are internally malfunctioning, as you can‘t bring yourself to finish your sentence. when he realises that you won‘t speak after trailing off, he decides to continue his awful teasing.

“hm? oh, on our tag game yesterday. you run pretty fast for someone who–”

”give me that.“

you quickly reach for your notebook in order to snatch it out of his hands, but of course san reacts just as fast, taking a few steps back and raising his arm, which causes a few students to look your way.

”not so fast, trackstar. we said we had a deal, right?

”there is no deal. give me that back.“

”gladly! but i actually have all the pages copied as files on my laptop. so it doesn‘t really matter if you–“

you think you interrupt him for the 1000th time today, but this time it‘s reasonable. because he is crazy.

“you what?!“

”yes, i saved them. they were too good to be ignored, don‘t you think? especially the little cupids.”

“this is illegal. you can‘t do this!“

do you really think he cares it‘s illegal after doing all of that yesterday? oh come on, y/n.

”too bad you can‘t do anything against it. unless you want everyone to know about it, then it‘s fine.“

when you see his stupid annoying smile forming on his face, you wish to punch it away so hard that he woudn‘t be able to smile for the rest of his life. realising that it must have taken him hours to scan all of those pages, you‘re convinced that choi san is an absolute maniac.

shouldn‘t you have realised that on your first encounter with him? the next person you‘re annoyed at is yourself, for being on the crime scene yesterday when you could have just enjoyed your day.

but now it seems like you‘re not gonna be able to enjoy your next months.

”you‘re greedy, aren‘t you?“

when you give him a questioning look, he has to clear his throat. it‘s scary how such a normal looking person can give such intimidating looks.

”if that‘s not enough for you to keep your mouth shut, i will help you.“

”help me with what? digging your grave?“

san is amused when he lets out a laugh before taking a step closer to you, answering quietly:

“i‘ll set you up with seonghwa.“

errr,,, hi guys haha. it‘s been so long.

ALSO i haven‘t read it yet, i‘m gonna read it tomorrow and correct errors since i‘m so damn tired right now okay good night babies.

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plulp · 5 months

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Eden swapped with Avery sounds like a nightmare for me idk why

Eden the businessman

Avery the hunter

Idk i really can’t think of anything - anon.com

thank you all three of you im so sorry it took me so long to do this i just had absolutely no ideas 😭😭😭😭😞😞😞 i hope you all like this!!!!

#asks #my art #anonymouse #the anon that Started the whole swap yeah sure I don’t fucking care if you don’t believe me anon #anon.com #guys we have got to start reeling in these anon names.#actually no just kidding we need to make them longer #thank you very much the anon tstwsysidfciydbm anon (acryonym) for sending the first ask i appreciate it very much :)#and anon.com im so sorry it took me so long to do this #you were completely and utterly right when you said sounds like a nightmare. it was a nightmare #i hope you like it #and to the anon that added some hcs. i owe you my life #without you i dont think i would have ever finished this #im sorry it took me so long #no more swaps okay not unless you have it all planned out #my brain isnt big enough to think up headcanons #eden the businessman #??????#avery the hunter #?????????????????#oh and baileys there too

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asksamsfusionau · 29 days

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You know what? YOLO it.

*I hug Night Terror*

His reaction before drop kicking you lol

#sams fusion au #im sorry it took me so long #only for it to be so underwhelming ToT

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justmeinadaze · 8 months

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Whoever sent me that Sadie Jean song request a billion years ago. I'm finally listening to the song and I'm fucking bawling🥺🤣. I'm going to finally get to work on this but I will be crying the whole way lol you came to the right angsty girl.

#im sorry it took me so long #requests are harder for me to get to

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strezzlecki · 10 months

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this was so fun even though re reading my own writing gives me an existential crisis of epic proportions but ty ty ty @maliceofminds for tagging & you can read their post here as you should !!!

search theses words in anything you’ve made & share:

dark, mess, moon, laugh, sweet

**She’s pale, haggard looking. Long, dark, hair damp and tangled as it hangs around her long face. It’s sickly, the way a thin sheen of sweat beads on her forehead, dripping down onto her lashes, lowered and demure. Concerning, the way she holds dark shadows like twin punches under large, sunken grey eyes. Beautiful, the way she loiters in the doorway, swaying slightly, wiping shaking hands onto the back of her ripped jeans. (The Beautiful Lady (Without Mercy))

**He watches as James runs his hands through his mess of hair absentmindedly, and his own hands twitch. He aches to grasp it, to pull it, to rest his hands on his neck, and break his spine. (Pool Boy at the Vampire Mansion)

**“Which one are you?” Remus’ honey warm voice is in Sirius's ear, in her throat, trickling down her chest to curl her toes. She’s pointing at the sky, smoke curling towards the moon. (Angel of Small Death)

**But instead Sirius places her lips to Remus’, letting her blow smoke into her mouth, almost a kiss. The grass is damp against Sirius’ back, the smoke sweet, like Remus. “I don’t fucking know.” She laughs, pulling away, and the only stars she cares about are in Remus’ eyes. (Angel of Small Death, again, my fave)

**Sirius’ hands are everywhere, all over Remus’ skin, trailing snow capped kisses up the inside of her legs, taking in her warmth, worshiping. Follows the tracks her nails leave in the skin, soothing them with soft kisses, tasting. Leans up to bury her face into Remus’ neck, arching her back to her touch, burning hot into her skin. So close to the honey sweet taste of her lips, stomach turning with anticipation, and kisses. (Angel of Small Death, AGAIN, this is probably my fave thing i ever wrote)

I'm not sure who has already been tagged in this so no pressure! @spookymoonie,, @pretentiouswreckingball ,, @hihimissamericanbi @maliceofminds (im retagging you and pilfering you for more jennifers body sneak peaks hehe)

stars, warm, bleed, silence, sunshine

#my writing #tag game #jegulus fanfiction #wolfstar fanfiction #this was so fun to do actually!!!#im sorry it took me so long #many many apologies

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mooonboy · 1 year

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your bio says any pronouns but i still would like to know if you'd be okay with being referred as they/them? cause we all have something we feel better being referred as so just wanted to know. also good day!

IM SO SORRU IM COMING back to this after ages but yes i do like when ppl use they/them for me thank you 😭😭 and good day to you too<3

#im sorry it took me so long #i hope you're having a great day #ilyyou<33

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hereliesbitches--me · 1 year

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❝ why, that almost sounds like praise. ❞

GOT starter or GoW: Ragnorok starters i dont remember tbh (Still accepting)

This would be the second time Rosie had met Namor , courtesy of Tony Stark's summoning and Doctor Strange's insistence that she attend as his pupil. By the second round she had even received a personal invitation from Tony himself , under the pretense that having a girl among them would have "balanced out the testosterone" -- or so he had said. Perhaps having something to do with the way the Sphinx had gotten along so well with the notorious sub-mariner at the end of that secret illuminati proposal

And now she had to take advantage of that well- received perception following the showdown over Bruce Banner's fate : Four hands raised for his banishment into the depths of space without warning. Only the two of them seemed to disagree to the cruelty.

Tony Stark just didn't know when to shut up. He nearly drowned for it

And it was beautiful.

Watching Strange emerge from the murky waters with Tony and Namor shrouded in a bubble of magic, the exchange was muted and distant from her spot among the rocks. But it was angry, a warning of what was to come, then Namor dove free from the hold , true to a a fish returning to water. She had made no attempt to come to Tony's aid as he crawled upon onto the shore like a drowned dog, into the awaiting hands of Reed Richards and the silent oversight to Black Bolt. The Sphinx attends these at the urging of her teacher, she reminds herself, because she isn't really one of them. A mere observer, to take in chaos and make record of defining moments that would change the course of the world as they knew it.

Somewhere off in the waves she spots the vague ripple of a dark shape beneath the polluted city waters and exhales slowly with the thought to soothe the vengeful sea king for the sake of keeping peace. If they were the only two with the sense of mercy to see the injustice of sending a mentally ill man into space for something he could not control because of the doing of another, then they had more in common than she could say she had with the rest of the illuminati. Namor was lingering for a reason, then she should at least extend the courtesy to soften the personal blow. She's pulled from her thoughts by the gentle billowing of Stange's cloak as he settled beside her on the stone. " Well that went terrible..." Without the presence of the others, Rosie pulled the hefty metal helmet from her head and tucked it beneath her arm as she regarded her teacher glumly. Strange looked just as defeated as he sighed, " It went about as well as I expected it to... Namor was always going to oppose it no matter what was said." Rosie scowled, " This is all wrong... Its not fair whats going to be done to Bruce. Its cruel... No matter what way you try to paint it. Somebody is always gonna have to lose.." To that, Strange stood silent. Because that was exactly it, and there was nothing else that could be said to make it better. His eyes followed that same dark shape as Rosie, a hand scrubbing along his jaw. The doctor glanced towards the cat, then back towards the water. " Something tells me you are going to try to make some sort of amends here..." A small smile quirked at the corner of Rosie's lips. " Yeah... anything you want me to say on your behalf?" Strange could barely find it in him to smile back, with the residual weight of guilt for what awaited them. His arms fell limply at his sides before he started away towards more stable shore, Rosie's head following his departing image when he breathes out his reply, "...That im sorry that it has to be this way. Bruce was my friend too..."

" Thats because it was." Still clad in her Sphinx armor, Rosie followed behind a waitress while disengaging the gauntlets from her forearms and carefully sliding each her hands out. The helmet was already tucked away within the safety of a pocket dimension, now she wore her face out freely with hair undone to have a small semblance of normalcy among the crowded sports bar. She peered back at the sea giant to make sure was not offput by the environment, or the nosy eyes that almost immediately turned to follow the pair.

All too used to the eyes of the media and public alike, Rosie slid into the booth unbothered and laid her gauntlets besides her, grinning.

" I can appreciate good form in a fight, and then how you dove into the water afterwards? Would put Olympic swimmers to shame."

It was a stupid thing to say to a water mutant, but it was for that exact reason she chose her comparison -- gaging a sense of humor and boundaries as she slid a menu to his side and picked up her own with bare hands. Her fingers flex in adjustment to the gloves absence, quietly cracking at each joint for relief. She tucked her head down into the menu almost dramatically to hide behind it and skimmed its pages, " I hope you dont mind the location. I worked up an appetite watching you fight, and bar food doesnt quite compare to sports bar food. You have any preference of restaurants here on the surface?"

#tnaemors #:answered:#:V: The Serpent and The Feline (MARVEL):#im sorry it took me so long #but i figured since we started this on disco we can move it forwards #absolutely love when my dumbass reads comics and actually has context #dont look at me writing canons Im making it up as I go

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healersadjust · 2 years

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💎💎💎

I bring some tea and a book of lalafellian limericks for Aki.

“Oh! Thank you!” she gratefully accepts the book and tea. She opens the book, her marks lighting up as she is able to actually read some of what’s written. She closes it, already bouncing up and down with excitement.

“What I would say to describe you? Hm… I’ve always thought you’re really thoughtful! You seem the type to see value in everything— a lot more true to the whole white mage values, at least in comparison to myself… You’ve been so friendly, too!!! You’re really approachable, something about you seems really trustworthy right off the bat. I’d love to get to know you better!”

#IM SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG #i wrote this a few times as per usual #and i just. i felt like i was saying the wrong things #Aki would very much so trust Mimble pretty quickly (at least current stage of the game)#especially if he already brought her gifts! tea is the way to her heart #she wouldn’t feel threatened or anything so i feel like she’d be pretty chill real quick #i hope this worked! if i need to i can give it another go #v time bb #aki mitsuo

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stil-lindigo · 11 months

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mumbattan's one and only pavitr prabhakar!!

prints

#pav you ray of joy i hope you never change #spoilers// ngl it is objectively hilarious that miles just. prevented pav from experiencing any hubris #keep on trucking pav im sure the universe wont prove you wrong or anything #also im sorry it took me so long to get to him #ive been busy with hobie brainrot which has alleviated. but it did take buying the artbook and an action figure of him so #anyway im rewatching this movie again on saturday i miss these characters so much #pavitr prabhakar #spiderman #across the spiderverse #spiderverse #miles morales #stillindigo art

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goodboi650 · 6 months

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but i just GOT tumblr..

#im sorry it took me so long #you never know what you have until it starts to go into maintenance mode huh #can't imagine what it's like for older accounts

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swordsmans · 4 months

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absolutely incredible commission i received from the amazingly talented @crezz-star !!!

#zolu #one piece #zoro #luffy #opfanart #everyone look NOOOWWW!!!!#OTL im so sorry it took me so long to post... my mind is a sieve lately #THANK YOU AGAIN AHHHH!!!!

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ttoya · 7 months

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Gojo Satoru ✩ S2E9

↳ anime vs. manga

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk spoilers #jjkedit #hyeahjujutsu #gojo satoru #satoru gojo #myedit #yall this took me FOREVER #and im sorry the post is so long but gkjdlgk #long post

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choccy-milky · 5 months

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sebastian when he's in danger: 😒🥱 sebastian when MC's in danger:😱😱❗❗❓😰😱😱 ((from the newest chap of my fic, which you can read here!))

#this chap took me so long to edit holy GOD im free!! sorry for such a long wait between updates😩😩#hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #sebastian sallow x mc #sebastian sallow x oc #hogwarts legacy fanart #sebastian sallow fanfiction #choccyart

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marvelsswansong · 4 months

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Imagine corio seeing a woman flirt with r he’s so confused cuz he’s used to disgusting men after her only

no but like seriously 🌞👉👈

Corio isn't oblivious to the fact that there is a price for dating someone as beautiful as you. Namely, that others - doesn't matter if they're complete strangers or close working colleagues - will secretly want you, with some of them even being bold enough to try and entice you.

This is all much to his annoyance, as he tries being very public about the fact that you're his. Think constant arm around your waist, aggressive kisses in public, loudly calling you 'darling' from across the room. But that doesn't seem to deter everyone.

Especially not the types of men in the Capitol.

If he's feeling calmer that day, he might just stop at glaring at the man whilst pulling you away by the waist, or knocking the breath of you by suddenly grabbing your face and kissing you fiercely for the crowd of men to see. If he's in a sour mood, or it's been a hard week, you have to be careful to keep an eye on the blonde in case he flies into a fit of rage and his mind starts to scan the room for whatever is sharp and capable of causing damage.

"Sometimes I feel as if I have to babysit you." you would tease after one particularly harsh night, where you and Corio get thrown out of a house party after he smashed another man's face into the wall and then proceeded to twist the man's arm to the point of almost breaking a bone. Granted, the man had been extremely aggressive towards you and making very inappropriate comments, but it'd been rather awkward to see the stranger be carried onto an ambulance whilst the head of the household ordered the both of you out.

Chest heaving and knuckles still bruised from the impact, he'd just kiss you again, his tongue tasting of copper.

"Can't help it. You're too pretty." he whispers, and all your criticisms of him would fly out the window.

But Coriolanus is always less guarded when it's a woman around you. After all, you have so many best friends who are women, you spend so much time around grandma'am and Tigirs, and so on. He just associates women being around you with platonic love and comfort.

So when you leave him to go get some drinks at the bar, a fancy upper east side bar you've been begging to go to, he's too busy searching the room for potential men who approach you to notice the red haired woman beelining towards you. She bumps into you 'on accident', pink champagne spilling over the tip of the glass just a bit - a light splash on your jeans, but nothing too bad.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." she quickly says, grabbing a nearby napkin to hand it off to you. Coriolanus watches the interaction from the back of the club, the specifics of your conversation with her unintelligble over the loud music, but he doesn't think anything much of it. Even when the auburn haired woman's fingers brush against yours whilst exchanging the napkin.

He watches as you smile politely at her, probably telling her that it's okay, before turning around to the bartender to make an order. The woman next to you continues to talk to you through out the exchange, which again doesn't raise any red flags to Corio.

After all, women are very friendly by nature. It's normal that someone, especially a stranger who feels bad for spilling a drink on you, wants to continue to talk to you.

You don't think much of it either on your end, other than thinking that she - Clara, she tells you her name after a soft giggle - is very nice.

It's only when the drinks arrive and the woman stops you, lightly sitting you back down and brushing away the hair from your eyes, that Coriolanus starts feeling rather odd. The sudden wide eyes on your face and the red haired woman's smirk, before she slides you a piece of paper from her back pocket and lets you go, raises a lot of questions in his mind.

His top options? Something along the lines of bribery or illegal drugs. Or maybe she's using you to get something from him. Or maybe she wants something from your family.

What he doesn't expect, is for you to come back totally speechless, fingers deftly hanging onto the small piece of paper. You look somewhere between embarrassed and shocked, refusing to meet your boyfriend's eyes as you sit down next to him. He frowns at that, patting his lap instead.

Normally, you'd sit on his legs without a second thought. This time though, you hesitate.

"What'd she want? Drugs? Mone-" he growls, only to be cut off by the stranger.

"So you weren't lying. You do have a boyfriend." the red haired woman cuts into the conversation, now sitting on the velvet chair across from you. Coriolanus swears his jaw almost drops when the woman laughs seductively, winking at you whilst uncrossing her legs.

"You can sit on my lap instead, honey."

"I, you- I just-" Coriolanus starts speaking in an attempt to swear or scare her off, but his mind totally blanks.

You've never seen your boyfriend this flustered. His pale complexion breaks into a dark shade of red, his usually stern gaze darting back and forth between you and the woman, his speech stuttered and jumbled. It's YOU who ends up having the composure to let her down gently, holding out the paper with her phone number out towards her and informing her that you love your boyfriend very much and you're not that interested.

She pouts at that, and it makes your boyfriend's jaw clench so hard his face aches.

"Aw... alright, darling. But keep the paper. You know, just in case you wanna play."

With a wink and a hair flip, she disappears into the dark crowd of sweaty bodies and loud music. It's only then that your boyfriend snaps into action, taking the paper into his hands and shredding it to pieces.

"She called you darling." he snarls, angry. "Only I get to call you darling."

You just giggle, kissing away his sour expression, before tugging at his sleeves.

"Come on, forget about it. Let's just dance." you say, the alcohol in your veins still making you feel buzzed. He complies, never being able to say no to you, but the entire night, he can't help but hold you very close and glare at everyone who approaches you or even looks at you.

Regardless of their gender.

Now, he has to protect you from everyone, he thinks.

BONUS SCENARIO (later in the night)

You've had one too many drinks and yell into Coriolanus' ear that you really need to go to the bathroom. You clutch your handbag and stumble into the corridor, leaving your boyfriend alone by the bar. A stunning blonde woman slides into the empty seat next to him, glossy lips parting to ask a question.

Thinking she's going to hit on him, he raises his right hand, stopping her on the spot.

"I'm not interested, sorry."

The woman scoffs at that, ordering a tequila shot and almost glaring at him.

"Neither am I, genius. I was just wondering if you knew the name of the cutie who just went to the bathroom."

The moment you come back, he practically drags you out of the bar and hails a cab back to the apartment.

He's had enough of women trying to steal you from him. At least for that night.

a/n: hope you guys like this small type of blurbs too in between major fics hehe

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