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nirvanawrites111 · 7 months

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Set My Wings on Fire (DPR Ian x Fem!Reader)

Summary: You're smitten by the love of your life, Christian Yu and he's being painted as a dangerous person. But, you don't care cause that's your man and you're going to stick beside him. You're pretty much in love with a villain, but he's super sweet to you. Non-celebrity AU.

Pairing: DPR Ian x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2024

Warnings: Smut, PIV, oral sex (male rec), mentions of murder, praise kink, good girl, unprotected sex, creampie

This is part of a NEW SERIES called Duality. It's all about embracing switch!energy. Part 1 will be sub!reader and Part 2 will be dom!reader. Some of the stories will be 2 idols x reader, and some will be just 1 on 1.

Smut below the cut.

"You need to leave him alone," Your best friend voices as they stare at the large television on your wall. The dim glow casts a shadow across your living room.

You press your lips together and cross your arms. A tightness crawls up your chest. This is the last thing you want to hear right now. You are tired of hearing this comment right now. You feel around your couch for the remote. You can't bother to listen to the news channel any longer.

"Look," you begin, forcing yourself to meet their gaze. "I know Christian very well. The media is trying to make up stories about him. He's not the monster they're making him out to be," You speak up and express your feelings. You twist his ring that he gave you a year ago, and you decide to wear it as a necklace.

You know Christian better than anyone. Everything he does has a meaning and purpose behind it.

You stare at the image of his picture plastered on the television. His usual neat dark brown hair is a mess, and his eyeliner is smeared. Underneath his picture are large red letters "WANTED" that contrast against his pale complexion. Sure, he might seem dangerous to someone else, but to you, something magnetizes you to him.

"The man is a killer, Y/n. If he comes here, you need to turn him in. You don't want to go to jail for housing a fugitive, do you?"

"He isn't a killer. I don't care what the media is saying."

You pick up your phone off the couch table and see that he texted you five minutes ago that he was on his way. You quickly text back and tell him to wait until your best friend leaves.

"This man has brainwashed you. Hopefully, you realize the truth before it's too late." Your best friend raises their hands in defeat and stands up. "I gotta go. I'll see you at work tomorrow."

"He's not, but thanks for stopping by," you reply, trying to smooth things.

Your friend stands up and hugs you. You're glad they are leaving. There is nothing that will convince you that Christian is a bad person. Even with everything you know about him, you would never turn on him.

You walk with them to your front door, and the soft patter of your bare feet echoes against the polished hardwood floor.

Once they leave you close the door only to be slightly pushed open, revealing Christian.

There he is.

The only man that can make you melt to your knees. You want nothing more than to feel his hands all over you.

"Beautiful," Christian, your accented lover, whispers your favorite nickname. He steps into your home. His words allow you to fall to your knees and please your man. But, you don't want to act too thirsty.

He removes his hood with both hands and reveals his hair in messy, shoulder-length loose curls. The two of you stand in your foyer, and your eyes connect.

Christian has such a dark energy around him that it attracts you to him for whatever reason. It pulls you in so closely, like a moth to a flame. Regardless of what others say, you can still see the good in him. He's been nothing but kind, patient, and loving to you. So, really, that's all that matters to you.

"Are you okay?" You ask him.

Christian removes his sweatshirt, and your eyes trace over his tattoos. You run your hand over the one tattoo over his heart, your name.

"I'm so much better, now that I'm with you."

"I'm sure you know they're looking for you."

"I know," Christian sighs. "I'm also wanted for something. What is it this time?"

"Murder."

Christian stares into your eyes, and he can heart your heart beating fast. No one has ever cared about him more than you. Your unwavering loyalty is something he's searched for many years. Now, he's found exactly what he needs within you.

"Do you think I'm guilty?" Christian asks you.

"No, but if you did it, I know there was a reason."

"Good girl. You know your man oh too well," Christian praises you. He knows it's exactly what you need to hear in this moment.

Your lips curl into a smile, and you haven't looked away from him. He knows that nothing about him scares you. He's told you his deepest, darkest secrets. Because he knows he can trust you.

"I do. My best friend was just running their mouth talking about how I need to leave you alone. But, they don't know you like I do."

"Do you need me to handle that?"

"No, never that."

"We have some catching up to do. Don't we, angel?"

"Yes."

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You turn on the shower and step into it first. Christian follows behind you. He presses you against the shower wall from behind. "My angel.. so pure. So innocent," he whispers into your ear.

Christian runs his hand down your back, enough to give you chills. You've missed feeling his touch against your skin.

"You know I'm far from innocent."

"Compared to me. You're a saint."

Christian attacks your neck with kisses. This instantly sends a warmth throughout your body. You've missed the way his lips feel against your skin. You don't care what happens when he's out of your sight. Because this man adores you, he'd do anything to protect you.

"Sweetness, tell me.." Christian pulls away from you and turns you around to face him. His gaze penetrates your eyes, searching for something unspoken. "Do you really love me?"

His eyes are full of emotions, and you can see the pureness in his question. But, at the same time, why would he question you this way? You've always supported him no matter what.

"Of course, I do. Why wouldn't I?"

"Even if I had to leave you for a bit?"

Your breath quickens, and you can feel your stomach churn. Is he going to up and leave you? Does this mean he's going to end things with you?

"Where are you going?" You twist your necklace.

Christian picks you up, and you wrap your legs around his waist as the warm water cascades down the two of you.

"I'm not sure. But, I'm leaving in 48 hours."

"Because of what I saw on the news?" You try to piece everything together. Did this mean that it was true? You didn't want to ask him what happened because you trusted him.

He promised you he would never do anything that would jeopardize his time with you. He stated that from the beginning. But, now, it felt like things were going differently.

"Yes."

"I'm coming with you."

"Hell no. I will get this sorted out. I will come back for you."

"No, I'm coming with you."

"Angel?"

"Yes."

"Don't I always come back for you?"

"Yes.. but."

"No, buts. Listen, you have to trust me. I will come back for you, okay?"

You nod. But, your fear is he's going to leave you.

"Angel, don't look so sad. I wish I could take you with me. It's going to pain me to leave you."

"Well let me taste you for the last time."

"Of course, angel."

Christian releases from his arms, and you get down on your knees. You look up at him.

He strokes your face and looks at you in such a loving way.

You hold your hands behind your back and swirl your tongue around his dick until he's halfway in your mouth.

You hum your favorite song and move your mouth up and down his length. This could be the last time you taste him, so you want to savor the moment.

You close your eyes and move faster and hear him moan. You love hearing him vocalize his satisfaction for you.

"Go deeper for me, angel," Christian instructs you, and you have no problem following instructions.

You take him deeper into your mouth, and he cradles the back of your head. He's moving with you to the point where you two are rocking as one.

At this moment, you are breathing through your nose because you only want to please him. You live to serve him. You are hopelessly devoted to him.

"Fuck.. just like this," Christian groans. "Don't stop, angel. God, you're so beautiful like this."

"Mmmhm," you barely manage to say because you have your mouth full and wouldn't want to have it any other way. Tonight has to count and hold you over.

"No one else can suck me the way you do. You're so amazing, angel," Christian continues to praise you, which encourages you to keep going because you know he's so close.

"You want this nut don't you?"

You nod without missing a beat, and both of his hands are on the back of your head. He's practically fucking your throat at this point.

He cums down your throat, and you swallow all of it.

Christian pulls you up to kiss you. He slips his tongue into your mouth and kisses you. As the kiss deepens, you can't help but run your fingers along your pussy only to find that it are dripping for him.

"Thank you for that amazing blow job, angel. You're always amazing."

"No problem."

Christian wraps his arms around you. "Mhmm.. I'm ready to feel all of you now. You want that, baby?"

"Yess.."

"How do you want me?"

"From behind.. like this." You turn around, place your hands against the shower wall, and arch your back.

Christian places his hand against your lower back and moves his dick along your entrance. "You know I love taking you from behind. Do you want me here or do you want back door."

"Here.. I want to feel you deep inside me. I prefer anal when I'm pegging you."

Christian kisses on the side of your neck. "I know baby.. next time when I come home. We can celebrate with pegging." He sucks on your neck and inches himself into you.

Feeling him inside of you feels like home. There's nothing like having him deep inside of you.

"You're so tight for me, angel," Christian whispers against your neck, kissing gently against the spot he just sucked on.

You moan out his name and enjoy him being inside of you again.

The feeling is euphoric, and you get lost in the moment of being one with your lover again. His hands cover and clasps with yours as he strokes into you.

You hope you celebrate with him, but you want to enjoy this moment. You arch your back a little more as he increases the pace. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure throughout your body. It feels too good. You deserve to experience this type of heaven on earth.

Christian holds you in place as he slows down with each backshot he gives you, and he reaches from behind and runs his hand down the front of your love nest. He moves to your clit and strokes it.

"Yesss, baby! I love when you rub my clit," you moan out.

"I know you do." Christian continues to rub it while you tighten around his dick. "My baby is close. Are you going to cum on my dick?"

"Mmhmm," you moan. But, at the point, you're already trembling from the combination of his teasing your clit and being buried inside you. The sensation is perfect. It's a feeling that never gets old. No matter how many times he gives you an orgasm, it always feels as good as the first time.

"So, be a good girl and cum for me."

"That's it.. baby. Cum on dick." He instructs you and talks you through it. You obey him easily. You release onto his dick. He's right there with you as he pumps into you until he cums inside you.

"Mmm.. thank you, baby," you say, trying to catch your breath.

"No, thank you angel. You were wonderful as always. I can't wait to celebrate with you when I come back."

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markiemocha · 1 year

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Late Nights. j.j x blk-fem-reader! !short!

I love the night time,it’s so peace-full and stress free. All the worries of the earlier hours,are at peace and rest and And you can finally relax.

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You were listening to some slo jams that was playing off your speaker,doin some lil face care in the mirror when your boyfriend face times you before bed.

*ring* *ring*

Your phone lit up and it read “babeee 😍” You smiled, and clicked the green button propping your phone up against the walls near the sink. “Hey baby,whatchu doin” He says in a deep voice “Nothin just doing some skin care,you say as you make little dots on your face with the facial cream. “i miss you” he says smiling at you. “i miss you too baby,when do you comeback to the states do you guys have the dates yet?

“Yea we have them annnd we’re gonna be in….ATL”

“yess i can fianlly y’all live” you say sighing in excitement!

“How’s your mom” He says putting his hands on his face.

“ugh..jae y’know how much i hate talking about her” you say annoyed

“that woman is such a narcissist…seriously” you say

“she needs help” he says smirking

you smile at the camera.

“wait what time is it for you” you say “it’s about- 6:00 over here what about you- “6:00!” you yell “wait like in the morning?” you ask. “yeaaa” he says “omg you need to go back to sleep stinkaa~” you say to him in a annoying voice. “stooop i hate when you call me that” you started laughing putting all your face care stuff away,and left out the bathroom with your phone.

“well my phones gonna die,can call you later?” you say turning your tv on. “Ok i-” “oh damn my phone died on him” you say hurrying and putting your phone on the charger.

You phone then made a “ding” sound signaling it’s powered it’s self back on. “you immediately go to your text a text him.

“lol since your phone died i’ll call when i get back from practice,i love you y/n 💗” you melted reading it, he’s such a sweetie pie. you turn your phone off and watch “a love so beautiful” (best f-ing kdrama eva) still thinking about the text.

Night time is so nice with him,he reminds you why you choose him. The days are beautiful but the night is magical. it’s why i love thoose

late nights.

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Hey just wanted to say i think this one’s pretty good and i’m still writing “ditto so stayed tuned 😂” and i love y’all 💋

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demiebby · 7 years

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Money Showers [AMBW] [Sik-K x OC]

Characters: Jayde (OC), Kwon Minsik (Sik-K)

Summary: “You ain’t gonna say nothing, cause I bring that money.”

Plot: Minsik is the leader of a mafia and being a leader means days away from Jayde. One night he returns to his elegant home with a bag full of cash after executing a robbery flawlessly.

Genre: Mafia AU

A/N: I was inspired by Sik-K’s “Get That Money” so I made this crappy oneshot.

A pair of concerned hazel-brown eyes look vacantly through a dewy window at a desolate driveway. Manicured fingers squeeze onto the sides of her own arms while a troubled exhale went past her plump lips. The air she expelled fogged the window and outside from it rain continued to fall. Her eyes took a glance to the Roman numeral clock above her chest of drawers. The time indicated 2:41 in the late night. She huffed and turned her head back to the window and fixated her eyes at the driveway. Her body grew tense as the seconds felt like minutes to her.

Why is the woman so anxious? The woman is waiting for her husband to return home. Earlier that day he promised to his wife that he would be home at 5 o’clock in the afternoon. 5 o’clock became 7 in the evening, then that became 10 at night, and now here she was standing in their bedroom. Her lone, worried eyes watching the driveway closely. She was waiting for any sort of car, a person, or something to catch her eye.

Her name was Jayde. She is a 22 year old woman and married to the leader of a mafia. Not just any sort of mafia. The leader of a notorious gang known for destruction, causing chaos throughout the city, and their loud flamboyant robberies. With her husband being a commander it came with him having to be out longer than suspected. Though Jayde should have been used to this by now, after all they were married since she was 20, she still worried for her husband. Her pessimistic thoughts would invade her mind, voices would tell her that her husband is either killed or imprisoned. Jayde refused to believe that harsh reality of ever coming true.

But…

What if he was?

“Minsik,” Jayde said in a hushed tone, her hand touching the cold glass. Her voice firm, “You better be in one piece.”

Just as she was going to message her husband through her pager, she saw beaming powder blue headlights drive onto the pavement. Jayde watched as the vehicle curved the loop of the driveway, circling around the stone three-tier fountain, before taking a smooth park in front of the multistorey home. She recognized the vehicle to be her husband’s signature Aston Martin Vulcan. The driver’s door opened and a lean, tall figure exited the expensive car.

Jayde’s eyes narrowed closely at the figure. When the anonymous person turned her breath hitched. It was him. It was Minsik. As if he could sense her watching him, he lifted his head up and their eyes met. He grinned up to his woman, and waved a black gloved hand up to her. The wife hastily dropped her plush white blanket and raced downstairs to the towering French double doors.

She opened them and she was greeted with the sight of her husband leisurely walking up the stairs and through the door frame. Jayde took a few steps back to give him some room to enter the house. Minsik shut the door behind him and once again he looked to his wife.

The light-brown skinned woman takes one long step to her husband. Her hands reach up to gently cup his face, and brought it down to hers. Their nose brushing against one another, their foreheads touching, her eyes were ogling at his lips.

“I was so worried…” Jayde whispered, her thumbs rubbing on his cheekbones. She gingerly kissed his lips, and then pulled away to meet his intense gaze. “I thought you were gone Minsik.”

Minsik dropped the black duffel bag in his hands, one arm wrapping around Jayde’s waist. The other squeezing on his woman’s firm apple ass. She bit back a whimper; he responded huskily, “Don’t think like that kitten.” Without caution he kissed her passionately. Minsik’s lips sucked on his wife’s upper lip, his tongue flicking against Jayde’s. Soon he pulled away much to Jayde’s displeasure. “You should know by now that I will always come back home, unscathed, no chains, and in one piece.”

Jayde nodded her head and gasped, “I know.” She kissed him once more and backed him against the doors. As she was pushing him her foot hit the duffel bag. Jayde reluctantly retracts her lips from his to take a look at the mysterious black bag. “What’s in there?”

“Our money.” Minsik answers.

He watches as Jayde kneels on the polished marble floor and unzips the bag. When he hears shocked gasp he grins cockily, sticking his hands into the pockets of his jeans. His wife grabs bands of one-hundred dollar bills in either hand. Jayde’s eyes were wide, her mouth slack when she looked up at him.

“Baby! This is- how much is,”

“This right here baby,” Minsik squats down to her level, grabbing a brick of money and flicking the cash with his thumb. “Is 3.5 million dollars.”

The amount of money he declared he brought was staggering. It was the highest that Minsik had ever brought home. Jayde stammered, “Th-Three point five million?! Baby how did you-”

Minsik interrupted, “Me and the guys went to three different banks throughout the state, but we did it separately through teams. I was teamed up with Daejin, Naein, and Sungwon. We hit up one by the countryside and got 400-thousand out from them.”

Jayde folded her arms across her chest, her voice sarcastic, “Let me guess you guys came in loudly didn’t you?”

He proudly replied, “Hell fucking yeah.”

She groaned and stood to her feet. Minsik did the same after zipping the bag up and tossing the strap over his shoulder. “Minsik, I told you that you’re going to get enough out of doing these loud introductions. Next time try to go in quiet or… knock them out with some sleeping gas.”

He argued, “We’re YelowsMob, we’re known for our intrusive and wild invasions. Besides the feds can’t, aren’t, and ain’t never gonna catch us. We wear masks for a reason Jayde.”

“Well, those ‘masks’ are not going to stifle you guy’s activity.” Jayde turned her back to her husband and took a few steps away from him.

Minsik shakes his head followed by an exasperated sigh. He looked at the back of his wife’s back before taking steps behind her and embracing her from behind. Jayde could feel his arm hold her against his chest and his chin on her shoulder. Her head turned away from him, nose pointed up in the air, she was trying to ignore him. The tip of Minsik’s nose prods at the juncture of her neck and shoulder.

“I’m sorry for making you mad kitten.” He says apologetically. “If it makes you feel any better, I’ll take your words into consideration.”

She just couldn’t find it in her heart to have a grudge against him. She relaxed and held his hand. “I should apologize for telling you what to do. I just worry for you Minsik. I love you alot, and I can’t imagine you going down. Gosh… the thought of it breaks me apart.” She’s faced with her husband’s lips on hers.

The kiss is short-lived when he abruptly moves away. “I love you too kitten. You and I both know that I don’t ever want to be trapped in some hell hole away from you.” Jayde smiles brightly to him and pecks his lips.

Following that the couple makes their way into their bedroom. Minsik opens up the bag of money and pours the cash onto the bed. His wife excitedly pounces on top of the money her naked body rolling around on the currency paper. She lets out a joyous laughter, and Minsik joins her on the bed. They’re wrapped up in each other’s arms, fondling with the money and are in a euphoric bliss.

There’s just something about the feel of fresh money that Jayde can’t get enough of.

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the-loving-twin · 2 years

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💅🏾

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mysticalrunawayprincess · 3 years

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Chapter 6 - Walk Of Shame (snippet)

"Baby..." A sensual moan.

"Mmh." A dismissive groan in reply.

"Babyyyy..." The moan now more insistent.

"Mmmmhh..." Less dismissive, more annoyance this time as Simon rolled onto his side, giving his back to the nuisance.

"Baby, c'monnnn..."

Silence.

Simon had gone back to sleep.

Or so he let her think.

She wasn't supposed to be here this long. Just a memory of a good night; that's all he had been looking for.

"Fine." Huffed his visitor, jumping up off of the bed. "Thanks for a great night... I guess."

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Jay Park. Rapper. Singer. Businessman. Until he meets the woman who makes him want to have it all; the white picket fence, the dogs and yard full of kids. And he will stop at nothing and risk everything, to have it.

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yooncelina · 3 years

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Today was a beautiful day ☺️✨

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kpoppocmoodboards · 4 years

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[ requested ] morning after w/ sik-k

#kpop #poc #woc #woc moodboard #ambw #poc moodboard #bwam #kpop moodboard #black kpop fans #sik-k #sikk #khh #khiphop #khipkhop #kwon minsik

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blacktotheblueside · 4 years

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(Ex) Bobby

Summary: you just ready for bobby tah GO!!!! But he fine so you don’t know...

I was an actress that was challenging myself, I was obsessed with Korean dramas and wanted to play a part in one so my management brought me to South Korea around 3 years ago and in those years I was in a few kdramas, movies and in a public relationship with iKon’s one and only bobby. We’re currently broken up and it has just been released by none other than dispatch themselves, I’m sat with my management discussing how I’m gonna be bombarded with questions about my breakup and how I should handle it. I’m in a new drama as the main female lead and I’m going to be doing a ton of interviews he’s bound to be mentioned in a few.

I sigh as my team lay advice and all sorts. I’m very grateful I’ve been given this opportunity to act in Korea, I learnt the language when I first came and been working on it ever since hence why now I get more parts, this is the first time in one of the main characters. I just wanna focus on work but even while we’re broken up bobby still finds a way to be in my life.

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It’s 4am and my alarm goes off, I have sooo much schedules today. I don’t even try and dose off again like usual, I jump off the bed and get showered before my stylist arrives to dress me for the day...hair dressers, make up artist all that!

I’m dressed in a white baggy tee waiting for *KnockKnockKnock* they’re here.

We went with fresh faced makeup and my curly hair in a sleek low bun. For my outfit I’m wearing black skinny fit trousers and a white see through dress shirt, it’s baggy and it’s hanging off my shoulders teamed with a white bralette, yellow pump heels and yellow studs.

Inkigayo actor special mc w/ seo kang jun

Hello counsellor

Happy together foreigners working in korean entrainment

That’s all for today, I’m glad it was all shows where I won’t have to speak about bobby, all fun chatting.

~~~ Inkigayo ~~~

I walk through the corridor to get to my dressing room. I can speak korean but I still get so nervous before a show, I hate messing up! I have to get changed into something less formal, I go with a white dungaree dress with a pink off the shoulder top and pink high top converse. A long glittery chain for a belt and have my curls styled half up in a pony tail and the rest down my back.

I have 10 minutes left so I start making my way to the stage. I say hi at least 100 times on my way no joke, I bump into BTS on the way as the have a new comeback, I remained so calm I’m proud! I see kang Jun and we start chatting, we’ve met before at award shows and other tv shows, he tells me to not be scared and we head out and the crowd cheers!

We finish the show smoothly making me wonder why I was nervous to start with. I say bye to kang Jun and all the acts I see on my way out, bangtan we’re not there so I was a little disappointed I’m a huge fan of them. Next time I guess.

I’ve changed back into my first outfit and I’m on the way to my next schedule... I eat a famous inkigayo sandwich in the car while getting my hair re done and my make up touched up.

~~~ hello counsellor ~~~

I arrive just in time to say hi to all the hosts and guest...we make our way onto the set.

I’m a guest along with jay park and Jeonghan and scoups from svt. The boys show some of there new song. As for me they play a snippet of my new drama. They compliment my Korean a few times and ask about how I came over and started acting here.

Hello counsellor was so fun to shoot I got to role play with jay park on how to overcome an angry wife, I laughed and nearly even cried.

The show ends and I make my way to the car again. I change in the car thank God for tinted windows! I change into dark brown leather skirt and a light brown t shirt tucked in, with khaki sandal heels and earrings. My hair is in a high ponytail with my baby hairs styled (obviously by me)

~~~ happy together ~~~

This is the one I’m more excited for! I’ve always wanted to come on here. I make my way to my dressing room and now I’m already dressed and ready to go I’ve got time to kill, I am going out on a full stomach! I’m on my phone while I’m walking, my Social media all blowing up! I click on twitter to see my mentions all filled with articles of bobby.... curiosity gets the better of me, I see the headline “NETIZENS ARE QUESTIONING WHETHER iKON’S BOBBY AND ACTRESS Y/N ARE REALLY BROKEN UP AFTER BOBBY POSTS PHOTO OF A WOMAN’S SHADOW CAPTIONED WITH Y/N’S MOST FAMOUS LINE.”

I’m in the dressing room and I sit straight down before I fall or even worse get snapped looking at this!

I click the “read more” button and start skimming the article.

The picture is definitely me....what is he doing?! It was when we went on a date late at night near Han river, he snapped my shadow on the floor and the caption written in korean “it’s a butterfly”... omg it was a line from a movie I did, it was one of the highlights of the film as it was the tearjerker.

I don’t have time for this. My manager walks towards me and sits down ‘judging by your face you’ve seen the article.... don’t pay attention! Just go out there and pretend you’ve seen nothing’ he states. I nod slowly and sit there in silence, we broke up like nearly a month ago... why would he post this after not even trying to talk to me. Boys are so weird! I start playing games on my phone to take my mind off this distraction. I look at the time and see if I still have time for a snack bc of nerves, I don’t so I make my way to the couches. I stop and bow to the whole cast and sit on the seat, we’re all making small talk till it starts. In the interview they ask us foreigners about how we first came to Korea, how we learnt the language and first impressions of Korea when we first came. Another black person famous in Korea, Sam from Ghana was there we had so much in common. I laughed so much and we all had so much fun.

We spoke a bit about our work and I explained what my new drama was about and my character. We watched a little snippet again and some bloopers.

‘So y/n we hear you’re now single’ one of the hosts ask. Oh no....ok I’ve got this ‘yeah i am’ I smile acting like this isn’t bothering me at all. ‘Was that your first time dating a korean man?’ I nodded ‘it was’

Oohs and ahhs came from them all ‘so hows it different to guys back home?’ I think for a little bit ‘to be honest there’s not a lot of difference just the language difference I guess’ I say calmly. They nodded in agreement ‘were there any difficulties with the language barrier?’ I sigh to show them how exhausted I was in the beginning ‘oh yes, I couldn’t speak a lot of korean back when we first met. He could speak English though so I was good! But when I met his friends and family....’ I trail off a bit thinking about those times, No focus! ‘I was forced to speak so bit by bit I got better so it was awkward at first but it paid off in the end.... free korean lessons’ i say content with my answer. Sam pipes in ‘oh my I spent so much on korean lessons before I got into my first relationship!’ ‘Should’ve got in a relationship quicker’ I reply. We all laughed at his shocked face.

The show ends with a game where we guess a catchphrase by what the artist is drawing.

After the show me and Sam exchange numbers, he’s too funny to not have as a friend.

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I’m done for the day, I tell my manager I need food or else I’m going to collapse. We get pizza and fries, they drop me off home and I get undressed and ready for bed. I have a day off tomorrow so I planned to stay up late and watch my favourite shows but I’m exhausted. I hear my phone go off and it’s an unfamiliar number.... I pick up ‘hello?’ I hear breathing and just as I’m about to say hello again ‘hey y/n....’ bobby! After being together for so long I know his voice! After we broke up I blocked his number and got back to work... he probably changed it. ‘Hello?!’ Bobby says trying to see if I’m still there. ‘Bobby... what do you want?’ I get straight to the point, he sighs ‘y/n don’t...please... I just wanna see how you are! I watched you today on inkigayo’ is he being foreal? Calling as if we’re best friends catching up at the end of the day. ‘Bobby is there something you want?’ I’m tired ‘I-‘ I cut him off ‘I saw your Ig post, what was that for?’ I question. All I heard was silence, I had to pull the phone to my face so I could see whether the phone call had disconnected.

‘I wanted to talk to you...’ he started I stayed quiet he takes a deep breath ‘y/n I’m not gonna lie and say that this break up has been easy...’ oh no ‘...it really hasn’t! I just want you to give me...’ here he comes!!! ‘...one more chance’ he said it. I don’t know what to do, of course I still love him but we just to in love... so in love that we were just distracting each other from our jobs. ‘I... don’t think that’s the best option right now b’ I say quietly, I’m angry at him for ignoring me for so long and now he wants to pop up in his own time, when it’s convenient for him. ‘...I’m so busy these days... I don’t think I can handle a boyfriend, an ex at that.... right at this moment’ he sighs again, ‘you don’t think I’m busy too?’ He’s frustrated and quite frankly I don’t care ‘Don’t start with me bobby, you broke up with me, ignored me for how long and NOW you want me back?’ I state the facts to him. He groans ‘I know! And it was stupid of me, I made a dumb decision on impulse... and now I regret it every damn day!’

I re ask him ‘why did you upload that picture?’ ‘Because I wanted you to see it and the whole world to see that I’m not giving up on you, on our relationship! I don’t want anyone else’ my heart flutters a little and I hate him and me for being so weak to his sweet words.

‘I’ll think about it’ I tell him. ‘Don’t run and hide from me y/n!’ He says something I was sure I was gonna do ‘I won’t, I just need some time... this is too much for me’

‘I seen the trailer for your new drama.... I’ve been keeping up with you in the media, I’m proud of you’ I hear his smile through his words. I’ve been keeping up with him too, I won’t tell him that though ‘Thanks’ I whisper. After a few moments of silence ‘I’ll let you get to sleep now.... but don’t forget me, take everything I said into consideration.... I really want you back here with me baby’ omg I just want to forget everything and tell him to come here right this minute but that would be dumb. I just settle for a simple ‘ok’ we exchange good nights and I fall asleep really thinking about what’d it be like if we did get back together or were we better off separated.

Part 2 coming soon (black people timing)

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I don't know if anyone has done this already but.....

Credit: Me, tf

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anyh0w · 5 years

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Its midnight and I want cereal

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wndrlstbryn · 6 years

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Text me when you free

Late night studio session with dabin ❤️

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demiebby · 7 years

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Friend-zone [Christian Yu x OC [AMBW]]

Characters: Christian Yu and Janet

Genre: Angst, Friendzone, Romance

Crush. The word had many meanings, yet in Christian’s case he had an a eye for a girl. To him this girl is not just a girl you’ll come across on the street. No. His person of interest was like a rare gem. One that you’d have to look for closely and cautiously through the multiple of precious stones. His gem was full of life, optimistic, kind-hearted, and a feisty one. Feisty with her witty comebacks and snappy comments.

Christian’s gem was no other than Janet. Her square-shaped head sustained high perky cheekbones and a small chin. Upon her warm brown skin appeared to be no flaws or blemishes. Besides from the dark circles on her lower lids that she complained, but Christian adored. At the times she would smile broadly to show off those pearly white teeth, Christian’s heart would flutter. The corners of her lips would reach up to her round hooded eyes. Eyes that she’d emphasize with smoky black and brown eyeshadows. He didn’t understood why she did that, but when he caught of gist of it he got the picture. Followed by her sultry hooded eyes was her small stout lips. Lips that Christian every now and then be curious about their feel, taste, and oddly smell. In addition, was her fair bulbous nose.

There were times when Janet would doubt her appearance of her face and body. She’ll say that her nose was too wide or her breasts were too small. Janet had a diamond shaped body. Small narrow shoulders, wide thick hips and a little round butt to complete it. Not only that, she was shorter than him too. Christian isn’t as tall as 6 feet, though when Janet’s around him it makes him feel that way. The girl’s head reaches his shoulders and there are times when she has to look up at him just to continue with a conversation. It was adorable in its own way.

He became friends with Janet through Dabin. Dabin introduced them to each other and they quickly became close over their interests in film-making and production. Janet had produced music videos for underground artists in the States. Her visuals to Christian were stunning. He liked using cool colors and animated transitions in his videos as for Janet enjoyed bright, vivid colors and smooth development.

As much as Christian liked being friends with Janet there a void that he couldn’t seem to get rid of. He acknowledged that he had a crush on Janet. Dabin knew it. His friends knew it. Except for Janet. As much as she look into her videos, she could never see the signals that Christian would throw at her. Long ago, Christian had asked Janet her ideal type. She described her ideal type to be a bad boy. Brawny muscles, lots of tattoos, and piercings. He fitted into that category, and his next question was if he was one of them.

Janet’s face looked at him blankly and she bursted into laughter. Unknowingly she crushed his heart. Her words were painful to hear, “No! Christian, I don’t see you in that way.”

After that he chose not to bring up anything like that again. For fear of getting caught and his emotions towards Janet rejected. For the passing months, Christian had been mute of his love to Janet. Everyday he’d wake up to thoughts of Janet and every night he’d go to sleep with them. It wasn’t affecting his work, but it was noticed by Dabin.

Dabin noticed Christian come out to be lost in thought at times. He’d have to pull him out from the trance by shouting his name or either tapping him firmly on the shoulder. It was tiring and Dabin wished for nothing but for Janet to become aware of this.

So he advised a plan. A project that he called, “Get Christian to admit his feelings to Janet and hopeful they’ll prosper if Janet says yes” He called up for Janet to show up to Christian’s flat and fabricated a story that he wanted their advice on picking up girls.

Surprisingly Janet agreed and she was on her way to Christian’s flat.

Christian and Dabin was in Christian’s kitchen. The latter making himself a meal for lunch since he purposefully skipped out on breakfast that day. He was cooking up a plate of seasoned green beans, sliced carrots, red peppers, white enriched rice, and a lemon garlic beef tenderloin.

“So what you just do is sprinkle the garlic salt,” Christian reaches out to grab a container of garlic salt, sprinkling the seasoning over the tenderloin and then flipping it over with the spatula. “Flip it, then let it cook for I think ten minutes.” He explains to Dabin.

Dabin rubs his hand across his face and nods his head at the sight of the tenderloin. “Why for ten minutes though?” He queried.

Christian replies, “Because I like my steaks medium rare and it takes a while for them to get that way when you cook it on medium-low temp.” He grabs a hold of the skillet’s handle and sizzles the tenderloin upon the pan.

Just then a knock on the door had their attention. Dabin knew who it was, except for Christian who was curious to know. He places the spatula on the counter and leaves out the kitchen to the foyer. The director opens the door to see Janet behind it.

The woman is dressed comfy in a cotton baby pink cropped hoodie, matching colored capri sweatpants, white Fenty x Puma slides, and holding her ideal cream Michael Kors handbag. Black square-shaped sunglasses shield her sensual brown eyes from Christian’s.

Janet beams upon seeing Christian, “Hey there Chris, how are you baby?” Immediately he’s pulled into an embrace. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her chin resting on his shoulders.

He hugs her back letting out a meek laugh and watches her pull away. “I’m doing good, come on in.”

She’s invited into the apartment and makes herself at home on his sofa. When he’s finished cooking in the kitchen with Dabin, Christian and him go into the den to meet with Janet. They take a seat on the white suede couch. Janet looks over to Dabin, her legs crossed. She had an aura about her that was overwhelmingly high and mighty. It was similar to being in the presence of a noble, a goddess, a queen or someone of a higher status. It felt surreal.

Janet was the first to speak, she kicks off her slides and folded her legs on the couch. She shifts her body to face Dabin, the male hunched over with his hands in his grasps. He feigned distraught. “So Dabin, what is your problem with picking up girls?”

Christian, with a mouth full of food, dumbfoundedly repeated, “Picking up girls?” He covered his mouth with his hand, chewing and then swallowed the food. He adds, “You never told me this.”

“Uh, yeah I need help with picking up girls! There’s this girl that I have my eyes on, but she’s not noticing my signs. I mean, I could tell her that I like her to her face and she just might say ‘I like you too Dabin!’” He frantically explains.

Janet runs her fingers through her Senegalese twists and purses her lips at Dabin. Meanwhile Christian is perplexed. Dabin’s story sounds all too similar to his own. What was he doing?

The girl comments, “She sounds oblivious. Why don’t you try to pull her aside and just tell her in private? Have you tried doing that?”

Dabin shook his head, “No I never did.”

“That’s your problem!” Janet screeches excitedly, she points to Dabin, “You have to tell her! If she rejects you then she doesn’t know what she’s missing out on! You’re an amazing guy Dabin. Hell, I would date you if I could!”

Dabin smiles at Janet’s response, and he asks, “You would date me?” She nods her head eagerly, “What’s stopping you?”

“I don’t have to tell you everything now.” She sassed, rolling her eyes playfully at the Korean. “Just now that Miss Janet has a crush on someone right now okay?”

Christian slumps in his seat at the mention of that. Dabin notices and he piques, “Who do you have a crush on?”

“Boy didn’t I just tell you I’m not gonna tell a soul? You’re trying to dig into deep now Da.”

The director clears his throat and both look at him. He says in an undertone, “Could I talk to you in private Janet?”

Janet’s eyes go from Dabin to Christian. The man stands up from the sofa, holding a hand out to Janet and the girl tentatively nods her head. She takes Christian’s hand in her own, not noticing the smirk on Dabin’s face.

‘Make this work Christian.’

The two go into Christian’s workspace in the flat. He’s sitting in his chair and Janet’s standing up looking at the man. Her eyes take in the gray hoodie that’s covering up the tattoos, black shorts, and white sneakers (probably Lebrons) he’s wearing. She sees that his usual messy hair is in a bun, a small fringe sticking out from the right. Her hand rubs on her arm up and down while she stands in Christian’s existence.

Janet said softly, “So what is it that you wanted to tell me?”

Christian’s eyes go to the floor. He scans through the floor for answers as he gathers his words. He was going to confess to Janet that he liked her. Finally admit to the girl that he had a crush on her. A pessimistic thought of her rejecting him came into his head, but he shook the image of it away. He wanted to remain positive. Even if she said no. As long as he had the courage to tell her then Christian could get this weight off of his shoulders and return back to his usual life.

“I like you Janet.” He confesses, “I’ve liked you for a while now. Probably since we first met and I haven’t been able to tell you because I’ve been afraid you were going to reject me. I had thought about the time when I asked if I fit into your type and you told me no. That made this… this hindrance into me confessing to you.”

Janet let out a long breath that she didn’t know she was holding. Her tongue swiped at her bottom lip and she leans her backside against the desk. “Um… I lied.” She revealed, “I wanted to tell you that I liked you then, but I assumed you weren’t into black girls.”

“What?” Christian blurts out, “Janet my eyes see no discrimination. I see no color. I’m attracted to you physically and emotionally. You’re a wonderful person inside and out. The sass, the passion you have for film-making, and the kind spirit that’s in you. That’s what I want.” He stands from the chair, “I don’t care if you’re black, white, hispanic, or an alien. I admire you. There’s not many girls on this Earth like you. You are one of a kind.” He pauses for a moment.

“Wow…” Janet awes, she takes a step to Christian her hands grabbing his, lifting them up to her chest. “I didn’t know you thought of me like that. I didn’t know you’re interested in me.”

He interjects, “Vice versa.” Christian asks, “So… does this mean I have a chance with you?”

Janet sucks her teeth at the man, “Boy what do you think? Yes you do!”

Two strong arms engulf Janet’s body in an embrace. Her head pressed on Christian’s chest. A bubbly laugh leaves from her, Christian soon joining in. Their soft laughs become loud guffaws as they both realized they had closeted love for one another. Janet lifts her head up at Christian’s face just admiring his features before shyly hiding hers into his chest. A little uncharacteristic of her, yet she’s pleased to know that she’s Christian’s woman.

All thanks to Dabin.

A/N: Crappy af towards the end!!

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the-loving-twin · 4 years

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Simon D is daddy 🥵🥵

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mysticalrunawayprincess · 3 years

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Chapter 2 - Out Like A Light (Snippet)

Gabriel Caron was a model. Well, he was when he wasn't being a bartender. He had done some catalogue shoots, a few campaigns here and there, and walked in a fashion show or two. But unfortunately for Gabriel, modelling work wasn't coming as regularly as his bills and so to make ends meet, he works the bar scene.

Though, Gabriel didn't see it as unfortunate; sometimes the opportunities that present themselves in bars can be more valuable than what he would come across on the modelling scene. Stick-thin, bulimics with drug problems didn't really appeal to Gabriel's sensibilities; he desired something more, even if he wasn't sure exactly what that was.

"Hi."

Large breasts and a teasing smile.

She was new here; Gabriel worked the departure lounge regularly (the proximity of businessmen and celebrities meant the tips were better) and though she looked like the typical clientele, this particular female was new.

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hoseokutie · 6 years

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Baby Fever

Being a parent definitely has its ups and downs.

For example, there’s your babies first steps. Or your child’s first words.

Other times, your child is growing their first tooth, and they won’t stop screaming. Or there’s the period of time where your baby just refuses to sleep through the night, and you always wonder if you’re going to get a full night's rest.

For some reason, you and Christian never seemed to have those problems as parents. Whenever your son was in some type of distress, you both immediately knew how to fix the issue. That was until your baby boy came down with a fever and just wouldn’t stop crying.

“Christian! We need to take him to the hospital! His fever keeps going up!” You said trying to calm down your screaming baby.

Christian nodded and ran into the babies room to grab the babies overnight bag.

“It’s okay munchkin. You’re gonna be just fine. mommy and daddy are gonna make sure that you get better” you said holding your son close to your chest not caring if you got sick or not.

“Alright baby let's go.” Christian said to you as you both walked out of the house.

You put your son in his car seat and kissed his forehead soothingly nearly tearing up when you felt the heat from his forehead on your lips.

“Baby do you want to sit in the back seat with him while I drive?” Christian asked and you nodded moving over.

Christian took your hand and kissed it to help soothe your nerves. He then leaned over and kissed your son on his nose giving him a small smile.

Your son looked up at him and giggled for the first time in days since his sickness.

“Look at you. Smiling just like me” Christian said poking his nose and tickling his stomach

He looked at you and held your hand before kissing it again.

“We’re going to get through this baby girl. I promise. He’s gonna be okay” He told you and you nodded your head.

After sitting in the waiting room to fill out paperwork, a blood test and an x-ray, you and Christian had to wait with your son for the doctor to come back with the results.

“Baby do you want to get a snack while we wait? You haven’t eaten since we’ve left.” Christian said with the sadness in his voice being quite obvious.

“I can’t eat if he doesn’t eat. I’m sorry.” You said tearing up again.

Christian walked over to you and sat next to you on the bed rubbing your back soothingly before taking your son from your arms.

“Don’t apologize baby girl. I may not show it, but I’m just as terrified as you are. It’s okay to cry. Just let it out.” He urged kissing your cheek.

The knock on the door caused you and Christian’s head to look in the direction of the door.

“Good evening everyone. Sorry for the wait. We were just trying to figure out what’s going on with the little munchkin.” The doctor said as she walked in and washed her hands.

“How serious is it?” You asked not having time for small talk today.

Christian held your hand and rubbed the back of it.

“Looking at the tests and all the information we have, it seems as though he has pneumonia. He’s still in the early stages of it which is good. I’m so glad that you all brought him in today before it progressed.”

Pneumonia, of course. You and Christian have both had it at least twice.

“I’m sorry buddy, I know how you feel.” Christian cooed rubbing your tired son's stomach.

“My poor baby.” You said allowing him to hold your finger.

“What we’re going to do is keep him here overnight and give him some medication to help with his symptoms. And before you all go home tomorrow I’ll prescribe you some medication that you can get from the pharmacy.” The doctor said.

You stood up and walked over to the doctor hugging her somewhat tightly trying not to cry in her arms from exhaustion and from being worried.

“Thank you so much,” You said.

“Of course, it’s my job to help. Now let’s get you all into a more comfortable room.” She said

Christian stood up with your son in his arms and held your free hand in his. You both followed the doctor towards your new room and walked inside.

“Look buddy, there’s zoo animals on the wall. Just like your bedroom. Isn’t that cool?” Christian cooed and kissed your son's forehead.

“His fever is definitely going down now.” He said rubbing his back.

“That’s always good to hear. If you guys want to, you can undress him and leave him in his diaper for now. I’m gonna go and get him the medication. I’ll be back soon.” She said and you took him from Christian carefully.

“You’re gonna be just fine munchkin. Let’s get you out of these dirty clothes, shall we?”

You sat on the bed and began to undress your son slowly and carefully.

“Babe, the chair vibrates, oh my gosh” Christian said while sitting in the chair.

You looked over at him and chuckled, your son laughed too.

“Daddy’s so goofy isn’t he?” You asked poking your sons face.

“I’ve returned. Ah, I see you’ve found the vibrating chair.” The doctor said and Christian nodded still sitting in the chair.

“I’ve returned with the medicine, but unfortunately I could only get it in the form of a shot.” She said and you pouted.

“I can handle this one! I’m good with these things.” Christian said walking over and kneeling in front of the baby.

“Hey, look at daddy. I’m making a silly face. Laugh at me!” Christian said and I couldn’t help but laugh, which also caused the doctor to laugh, and eventually the baby.

In that moment the doctor gave him the shot, I stopped breathing when he stopped laughing and it got silent.

“Buddy, you okay?” I asked.

“Ow.” He said quietly and laid on the bed.

“Well that’s different.” The doctor said.

I looked at him in shock and laid next to him. He stared at me and yawned in my face smacking his lips together.

“Sleepy?” I asked and he nodded laying on my chest.

“Good, he should get as much rest as possible. I’ll be back to check on him every few hours.” She said.

“Thank you again Doctor, we really appreciate everything you’ve done.” Christian said and the doctor smiled.

“Of course, get some rest everyone.” She said before shutting the lights off and closing the door.

“Well, today was something. Right baby?” Christian asked.

“Baby?” Christian looked over at you and smiled seeing you and the baby sleeping soundly.

“Awe how precious.” He pulled out his phone and quickly snapped a picture of you two to later post on Instagram.

He took off his shoes and climbed into the bed with you both, covering you with the blanket as well.

“Goodnight my loves.”

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