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doiefics · 9 months

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late night love affair

pairing: jihoon x gn!reader

prologue: when your boyfriend returns home late from practice, he finds you awake, and needy

genre: suggestive + fluff

wordcount: 958

warnings: none

It was late at night, far beyond your usual bedtime hours, and when you realised your eyelids could no longer bear the weight of a much-needed slumber, you instantly put on your headphones to fight it.

A text from Jihoon was already double-blue-ticked, saying he wouldn't be home before sunrise, which was the reason behind your nocturnal activities for the day.

It made total sense, for that's what lovers do.

The man had been sweating and spending uncountable hours in the practice room for the past few weeks.

He'd always keep you updated about his work, and whether it was hot gossip or promotion schedules, you were his place to confide in, and he kept you up to date.

"He won't be home before another hour." You said this as you cancelled the outside world's noise, including the buzzing of the midnight bugs. It was an old habit of yours to talk to yourself.

And at times like these, the kitchen seemed like an amusing place.

The handwritten, leather-covered book of recipes that your grandmother handed you lay open on the counter. Of course, figuring out her handwriting was a little too difficult, but it was about your pride as you stood confident you wouldn't burn the kitchen down as long as you followed every instruction; it was simple.

"My heart is innocent, but my body really, really wanna sin with you." You sang out loud to keep yourself company. It felt as if the song was indeed written for you as you stood in the dim light kitchen, mixing dough by now.

The more you thought about the song, the more your body ached for a particular touch.

You shook your head as if shrugging the scenarios out of your head quite literally.

Your otherwise spice-abundant life faces scarcity at times like these, but there wasn't much you could do.

Not a minute later, a pair of hands wrapped up from behind, driving your instincts to work rapidly and causing a shock, but they were calmed just as soon with the realisation, as if your skin sensed the fingerprints.

Your brain took note that he must have entered while you had no clue he did, lost in your own world and in between the deaf walls of the headphones.

The same pair of hands tightened their grip soon, tight but never too tight to cause any pain, as they found their way inside the cloth, in direct contact with your bare tummy, sending tingles down everywhere, even where they should not.

Your upper body lay back, as it was accustomed to by now, gaining more head and neck smooches. The whisker subtly dropped off your hands, and your eyes shut themselves.

Jihoon smelled like a weird mix of his juicy red fruit scent and sweat, yet it was the most comfortable smell at the moment.

"What's making you smile so much, hmm?" He whispered next to your earlobe, taking your gadget off, and you did not even know you had been smiling the entire time.

"Audio porn." You blurted out with pursed lips, unable to control the urge to break into a laugh when he moved the device close to his own ears with one hand, the other one still holding on to you, as some child of three holds onto their favourite plushie.

Jihoon let out a small chuckle; his voice was rather deep, or maybe it was the effect of the night.

"Your brain is too filthy for that face, isn't it?" He hummed again, keeping them completely aside this time, and he felt so warm yet insanely attractive, especially when your hawk eyes took notice of his veiny arms; he had been practising and working out, you see.

"Are you going to discipline me, then?" You asked, with sarcasm overflowing. You had been with him for quite a long time to know just enough to get him in the mood for certain things.

He just chuckled again, indicating that you should keep carrying this.

"And well, I figured." It was you who spoke again. "I needed some aid to keep me going; you return home at ungodly hours."

"There are some essential activities that couples need to carry out." You continued with your monologue, turning your body to face him and resting your hips on the kitchen slab as he just stared into your soul with his signature not-so-shy smile.

The dough mixture and the diary were forgotten about.

"Right. Groceries and taxes and-" As soon as he spoke, his words were interrupted by a longing kiss on his lips. No one could ever level with his teasing game.

Jihoon took your hands in his and placed them over his shoulders, and you took no time to fiddle with the collar of his white t-shirt.

"Hesitation and shame, you lack them both." And you could only wink at his words as he moved his buff chest closer to yours, close enough that there was little to no space left in between.

And some timings in life are not just bad but also annoying. When it starts to rain while you're out without an umbrella, when you are about to pay for your meal but forget your wallet, or when you're about to kiss and the phone rings.

You could have sworn his lips were not even millimetres away from yours, and his hands ran all over your back, lifting your shirt.

"Manager." It read.

Jihoon's passionate gaze only drifted away for a short moment before he brought it back to your eyes, silencing his phone and continuing with the unfinished business.

"You're shameless." You spoke in the middle of the kiss, pulling back to catch up on your breath.

"You're just as shameless." He cooed.

"Even more."

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theficblog · 1 year

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NO REGRETS

PARK JIHOON

Prologue: When you finally open up your heart, Jihoon has a logic. Perhaps things can be made better at a ghosted book store.

Genre: Fluff + Friends to Lovers

Wordcount: 888

Warnings: Slight age difference even though both are adults

"No! That's mine!" You whined at the older male as he teased you by threatening to devour the chocolate bar in his hands.

"Maybe it was." He commented.

"If you don't give it to me I won't think twice before ruining your white shirt with this weird mix of yellow, blue and green paint. It's acrylic." You warned him with an evil smirk.

"Will you?" He teased you again.

You inched your paintbrush's tip dangerously close to his clothing, and Jihoon's eyebrows started to furrow in response.

"There you go, all right." He gave in right away.

He offered you a bite since your hands were preoccupied with the colours in front of you.

"Don't drop it, they are gonna charge you for the amends." He warned you in a whisper. Perhaps painting at a bookstore was a bad idea.

"Nobody is listening, there's no one here." You spoke casually.

The atmosphere was filled with the smell of old paper and wood emanating from the dozen shelves that were arranged all around you. Jihoon leaned against one of them, using it to support his back while you sat next to him. The owner of the place wouldn't mind you two being there when no one else was here either, you were never the type to draw on books.

You had known Jihoon ever since you were a toddler, he was your neighbour's son. Even though he was four years older than you, you both enjoyed great chemistry. The differences in preferences, from conversation topics to lifestyle choices, were noticeable in the younger years but given the present time they were more or less similar, you both were now adults, after all.

Jihoon's attention from his book was diverted at the sight of you struggling to keep your hair in place.

"Did you shampoo your hair today?" He mocked again but his laughter was quickly brought to an end as you raised the brush again.

"Which book are you reading?" You leaned your head to the side to have a better look as you peered into the pages.

"Something your dumb brain wouldn't understand." He spoke, without lifting his eyes from the words that were tying down all his interest.

"Tskk!" You voiced as your hair flicks slid through and in front of your eyes, again, caused by the motion of the head

Jihoon closed his book, tipped his body in your direction, and reached out to tuck your hair back in place.

His face was close, albeit not too close or too far away, giving you a view of his face. In a snap of a moment, you felt different, even though on the inside you knew you had been suppressing what you felt for him. Ever since you came of age, Jihoon seemed more than just a friend.

As he fixed your hair, you poked the heart-shaped mole on his cheek. He made eye contact with you and grinned in response to your action.

Maybe this was the right time.

You leaned forward, pressing your lips against his soft, pink ones. It was only a peck. The two of you paused for a brief second, not moving. You softly slammed your lips to his again, this time the contact lasted longer, the lips started to move in sync with each other, eyes closed and an odd surge of hormones was coursing through your body.

Jihoon abruptly pulled back as he shook his head. "No!" He breathed, his eyes never meeting yours. "This is not right, Y/N. You’re younger than me." He reasoned.

"I'm an adult. I know what I am doing." You protested back.

"I'm four years older than you!" His voice held emotions.

You backed off, showing him a subtle yet apologetic smile. "If you think that's right."

Jihoon was buried in thought, so he remained silent for several minutes, increasing your tension. Would this act end all of your past dynamics? For some reason, however, your gut held no regrets.

The hands of the clock moved to indicate the passing of more time. Silence still prevailed, and you joined Jihoon in staring into a blank space.

"What are you thinking about?" You asked.

"About us." He said.

"Huh?" You gained back your focus.

"This is so wrong." He repeated.

"I'm sorry. let's just forget it happened-"

He cut you off. "I can't convince my heart." He confessed.

"I like you Y/N, but I can't help but think of how wrong it would be."

"Why would it be wrong?" You questioned again, proceeding to give him a reason by yourself. "We are both adults, and what's wrong with loving each other? It's not a crime." You explained.

"The age difference. What if you regret being with me after some years?" Jihoon was very emotional yet serious about this.

"Then I'll have to call you grandpa for the rest of our lives." You said playfully, taking his hand in yours.

"No regrets." You promised.

"No regrets." He repeated as he opened his arms, and heart for you.

You wasted no time in falling into his embrace, without taking notice of one thing. The paint.

"This was my favourite shirt!" He whined, again.

"Oops." You pouted.

Jihoon took the brush away from your hand, using it to make a heart on your cheek, making you both blush like idiots.

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trsrina · 1 year

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hiii!! i love ur blog is so pretty ~ can i request angst w a mix of fluff for jihoon from trsr ? thank you in advance <3

ofc!! thank you so much 😭😭

MIDNIGHT Treasure Jihoon

written in second person pov, gender neutral reader, established relationship, fluff, angst warning!! anxiety in a relationship? wc : 565

another sleepless night with your mind clouded by thoughts that keep you up, different possibilities entering your head.

turning over to face the digital clock that sits on your bedtime table, the glowing of the number ‘00:00’ comes into your vision.

you have college in six hours yet you’re still wide awake, talk about sleep deprivation. as your mind wanders off, you think about your boyfriend, jihoon, he’s probably still in the practice room, practicing for his upcoming stages.

that was also one of your many worries that keep you up, your boyfriend being an idol, you have your insecurities but the thought of you just being a waste of your boyfriend’s time and how he could do so much better than you like how others tell you.

just in time, it seems that your boyfriend decided to have a late night visit or it’s an intruder as you hear your front door open with footsteps towards your bedroom.

it’s 12 in the morning and you simply don’t have any energy left to check if it’s jihoon or an intruder that could possibly murder you, if death decides to welcome you then let it be.

“good morning, sleeping beauty, why are you still awake?” the familiar voice of the man of your dreams rings in your ears, you automatically sit up to welcome him in your arms, feeling the warmth of his body which is from the sweat from his vigorous practices.

“nothing, just thinking of stuff, what are you doing here? you must be tired from practice. you should’ve gone straight to the dorms,” you worriedly said as he held your hands, comfortably getting into your bed though he’s covered in sweat and kinda stinks.

“what was going on in your pretty mind?” jihoon lays beside you, playing with your messy hair with his hands, staring in your glistening eyes.

noticing the tears threatening to fall from your eyes, jihoon knew something was wrong, “what’s wrong? you can tell me,” he caressed your hair, hoping to give you as much comfort as he can.

“it’s just,” before you knew it, your tears started falling down like waterfalls, uncontrollably crying in your knight in shining armour’s arms, “everything’s so stressful and i have been so tired lately. everything with just school and just sometimes, i think you deserve better than me and i’m just not worth your time.”

“what are you even talking about? i love you so much, alright? you’ll always be worth it and we deserve each other. i love you through all your insecurities and imperfections, no matter what happens,”

jihoon whispered those words softly into your ears, welcoming you in his warm embrace, giving you the affirmation you needed.

“thank you, i can’t even begin to describe how much i love you,” you buried your face into his shoulder, soaking his already sweat-soaked shirt with your tears, hiding your puffy eyes and tear-soaked face.

“hey, come on, let me see your beautiful face,” jihoon tries to cheer you up, moving your face to face him and looking into your eyes with an adorable smile that never failed to give you comfort.

“there now, stop crying, alright? i love you,” he hugged you again with your heavy breaths slowly slowing down.

you relax in his embrace and sooner than you know it, you fell asleep in his arms, your midnight insomnia vanishing.

AHHH IM SO SORRY THIS WAS SO LATE hope you liked it lol pls like and reblog lol pls

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atinyjules · 9 months

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Treasure reaction to S/O's henna design (hyung line)

Sooo, I'm back and this was requested by a lovely anon whose birthday is todayy, Happy birthday again to...imma call her anon🌼

🦋✨🌼🌻

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Treasure x Reader

Warnings: It's full of Fluff

Hyunsuk

Stunned. When he sees your beautiful hands he's too stunned to speak like you were really beautiful to him before but the henna made you more beautiful...he thinks to himself if it's possible to become more beautiful.

"What is this masterpiece in your hand and why is it so cool?" he says and examines your hands.

"It's called henna, its like a dye...you like it?" he scoffs at your words and takes your hands into his as he looked at it.

"Like it? I love it! It's so beautiful...how do they draw these designs so perfectly?"

In short he just admires it for the rest of the time and maybe even coordinates some outfits to go with your henna art.

Jihoon

"The hell is that?! Is that a tatoo or what is it?" h equestions as you roll your eyes at him.

"I've literally had this on since last week, how are you even seeing it just now?" you ask as he sits infront of you and take your hands in his.

"Oh sorry for not noticing then...but but is this?" he asks as you smile and flex your hands.

"It's called henna, it's a natural dye...it's kind of like a temporary painless tattoo...that's how I see it."

He's just amazed by the intricate details on your hands and has to ask you once or twice if the art on your hands were drawn on by a machine cause it's just so perfect. Lowkey loves it on you.

"You should get it done more often." he says and kisses your hands.

Yoshi

"What is this again?" he asked as you applied your makeup.

"Henna...it's for my friend's wedding remember?" you said as he nodded in realisation.

"Ohhh, I remember...but damn it looks cool, how do they put it on so well? It's so pretty it elevates the whole look you're going for." he says and plants a kiss on your palm.

If he was affectionate and clingy before, expect him to become 3x more. He thinks that your hands look gorgeous with it and is just obsessed with your hands the whole time. Hell, your hands are the only thing he's looking at even during the wedding. If you ever want Yoshi to become more affectionate now you know that henna's the way.

Junkyu

Heart eyes 24/7.

Boy is so obsessed with the art on your hands that he won't let you work and destroy it nomatter how many time you have to tell him that it won't wash off. But Junkyu's finally home after a month away and well you ain't complaining at the attention he's giving you.

"Where'd you get it done from?" he asked as you cheekily smiled.

"India....just kidding, there was a three day cultural expo. I got it there." you say as he smiles and looks at you with love and adoration.

"It's so beautiful...a beautiful henna art for my beautiful y/n." he says making you blush as you pull your hands away.

"Stopp~" you whined as he began pressing kisses to you hands, starting a tickling battle.

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minho-hoho · 2 years

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Yandere!TREASURE middle line meeting reader for the first time

Hyung Line

GENRE - yandere, fluff?

PAIRING - yandere!TREASURE x gn!reader

WARNING - slight obsession, cursing, mostly love at first sight

REQUESTED - yes, by @writerfrommoon (did you like the previous part?? really hope you like this one!!)

WC - 1.5k

NOTE - no second part of mine has ever come so fast lol, but I was inspired since it's quite new, im always in my treasure feels sooo, and low-key hoping to find more teumes because I somehow became a huge one! btw sorry if it's shorter?? like I'm not really consistent so really sorry about that. also reader has sister or brother in some so sorry if you don't have one lol, just pretendd. also im in luv w Jaehyuk

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TAKATA MASHIHO 高田ましほ

As you frequently did, you had your weekly weekend sibling date with your sister.

This time, you decided to have a brunch and then go to this new golf course about an hour from where you both lived. You were quite excited despite you doubting your golfing skills, either way, at least your sister was going to help you.

After having eaten well you both departed and went happily on your way to the golf course.

You and your sister both arrived and after some explaining from your sister you started to play. Despite the great explanations offered by your sister you still managed to play quite poorly and you were starting to get quite discouraged. As your sister was winning on the other side you sat on the ground defeated.

As you were bathing in your misery and embarrassment, you failed to notice that someone was approaching until they touched your shoulder.

“Having a hard time?” A young man grinned at you. “Yeah... Golf is really not my strength apparently.” You laughed sadly.

“Don't worry, it wasn't for me either but practice is what helped me!” He told you enthusiastically.

“I don't think any practice can help me at this point. I mean I've scored one and it's been half an hour, and I'm pretty sure the wind helped me score.” You lamented. “Well, I'm what some people would call a pro. How about I teach you the ways of a pro?” He extended a hand your way. You flashed the most beautiful smile he has ever seen before grabbing his hand and getting up.

As he helped you, he was sure to be lovestruck, glad to have found love at first sight. “I think we should hangout more often. Let's exchange numbers!” You exchanged numbers before going back home with your sister with who you rambled about your encounter.

YOON JAEHYUK 윤 재혁

After working hard during the morning, you decided to treat yourself during one of your breaks to go eat at the nearest café.

You entered the busy place and after a few minutes you managed to order something. Through the dozens of people you managed to find an empty table, you hurried there and sat down, waiting for your order. You were just mindlessly scrolling through social media and didn't pay much attention to your surroundings.

After about ten minutes, you heard a male voice greeting you, making you look up from your phone. A young man was smiling at you asking if it was fine for him to sit to your table. You smiled shyly, assuring him that it was fine. As you were about to go back to scrolling, the man started to talk to you. Normally, you would have been a little bit annoyed, but this time you ended up quite interested in the conversation you both shared, and you noticed his attractive features which you couldn't help but stare at.

After a few minutes your orders arrived and you both continued chatting as you were enjoying your drinks. You both lost track of time and were just appreciating each other's presence.

After receiving a notification you saw the time and realised it was time for you to say good bye to your new found friend and go back to your workplace. “Oh my... I'm going to be late, I need to go back to work.” you sighed. “But I'll talk to you later okay?” Jaehyuk nodded wistfully as he waved at you. As he finished his drink his drink he daydreamed of you a faint blush creeping up on his cheeks.

HAMADA ASAHI 浜田朝光

You sighed as you entered the car and sat next to your brother.

“Do I really have to come? I have better things to do than to watch you practice you know.” You reluctantly took the seatbelts in your hand. “Oh my god. Would it really kill you to support your brother?” he rolled his eyes “Either way, you're coming with me, whether you like it or not. Now, hurry up and put your seatbelt on, I don't to want to be late.” You did as told. You whined during the 20 minutes way to his football club. “Alright, we have plenty of time before we actually start practising. How about I present you to my team mates, hm?”

“If it makes you happy” you shrugged. Your brother dragged you to his team mates as you tried to follow his lead with difficulty. “What's up guys. I'm finally presenting you my very supportive sibling, Y/N” You rolled your eyes. “Hi, I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you all.” You bowed. As you all chatted, you ended paying a lot more attention to a boy who seemed more reserved than the rest of your brother's team mates. You learned that his name was Asahi, and while he didn't speak up often, you made sure to pay a lot of attention to each word he spoke.

During breaks, instead of talking to your brother you often found yourself going to talk to him. You really liked learning about him and his interests as you both shared a few. Everyone could see that you were getting really interested in Asahi and were leaving you two alone, so you could get to know each other better.

Unfortunately, the practice had to end and you were sadder than what you imagined when you heard it was time for you to go back home. “Well, I guess it's time for me to get going...” you trailed off. “I'll come next time, but in the meantime, here's my number.” You both exchanged numbers.

He smiled, “Make sure to text me when you get home” you nodded before rushing to the car, where your brother was screaming your name.

You sat down and put your seatbelt on and looked through the windows.

“I see that you've found a new boyfriend, huh.” your brother smirked.

“Oh shut up and drive.” You rolled your eyes, feeling yourself feeling fuzzier inside at the mention of Asahi.

BANG YEDAM 방 예담

Today was the perfect day to add some pictures to your portfolio. The weather was great, there wasn't too much sun outside and you knew that not a lot of people would frequent your local park. You packed up your gear and promptly went to the park. You found a great spot, and started to set up every thing that was needed to take the best shots taken in that park. You took shots of the nature surrounding you, but you weren't totally satisfied with your work. Something was missing and you didn't know what and it was frustrating you. You sat on the grass wondering how you could improve your photos in anyways when you heard a voice for behind you. You swiftly turned your head to face the person.

“I see that someone else found my spot.” The guy behind you smiled making you shy.

“Yeah, I'm sorry. I was trying to fill my portfolio a little” you took your portfolio in your hands. “But I feel like something's definitely missing, and I don't know what to do.” You sighed in despair. He came closer to you. “I'm not a professional photographer or anything, but I do like taking photos in my free time. Can I take a look at your pictures?” You nodded and gave him your camera. “I think you should definitely add a model in there.” He said jokingly, looking for your reaction.

“That's genius...” you said feeling more inspired.

“Really? That was just a dumb suggestion of mine.”

“No no. That is pure genius. How about you become my model?” You asked him excitedly. His eyes widened as he released a shy chuckle, feeling a bit embarrassed.

“I mean, if you insist...” he trailed off, scratching the back of his head.

And with that, you did your little photoshoot session in the park. You were very much satisfied of your shots, and werr thrilled to show the results to your new found model.

“Okay, so here's the results. I'm really proud of them actually.” You handed him your camera. His mouth was slightly agape, as he looked through the pictures, unable to believe he could look this good. “So what do you think?” You smiled proudly.

“I can't believe that's me on those photos”

“I know right? You are literally the best model I've had.” He giggled unable to look at you, feeling flattered and quite embarrassed. His giggles sounded just like music to your ears and you wanted to make him happy like this even more.

“Now don't be shy, I'm only saying the truth.” You smirked earning another giggle from him. “So Yedam... How about you became my official model?” You raised an eyebrow.

“I mean... If that's what you want, I can't refuse such an offer.” He flashed you an adorable smile that you wished you could have taken a picture of.

“I can't wait for us to work together in the future and for us to get closer.” You smiled at him making Yedam even redder.

He nodded, “Me too.”

“After such a successful photoshoot how about I treat you to somewhere? I'm kinda hungry after this.” You chuckled.

You both went to a local restaurant before parting ways, eager to talk to each other once you had time to.

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ninzied · 10 months

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frank castle’s love language

In retrospect, the signs were there.

Frank brings coffee on late office nights. There’s a cup for Foggy too, but Foggy’s doesn’t come with two sugars and extra cream on the side.

On stakeouts, Foggy packs sandwiches—Karen neglects things like food when knee-deep in a case, but lately—

“I ate at home,” she says, so breezily Foggy doesn’t overthink it till later.

Then, when a rogue bicyclist crosses their path:

Before Foggy can blink, Karen’s pulled back, by—Foggy does blink, now—nothing more than Frank Castle’s finger, tugging her to him by her waistband.

And that small touch tells Foggy everything.

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pineapplefulfillseveryneed · 2 months

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youtube

(I'm not going to spoil it, go to around 4:10 in the video.)

#ron mael #this look was so iconic #2015 #ffs #pohoda festival #10's #(i'm working on improving the archive and my tags - a big task but so worth it when you find treasures like this)#(can someone make gifs - I wish I had the time!)#sunglasses #ron wearing a hat #headwear #favourite #interview #Youtube #makes me smile #alex kapranos

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doctor-badadvice · 1 month

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You know, I often make fun of Bishop, as one does. I call him a man of strong fashion opinions, a nerd and a wretched little gremlin. It’s all part of the process and it’s necessary when you end up liking an idiot of his caliber.

I’ve talked about his personality before. Yes, it’s very black and white (and red) under many aspects. I made a whole post about how that affects his outfits throughout the show.

Though when it comes to relationships, it isn't all so straightforward. Bishop has obviously invested all his charisma points in intimidation. This definitely helps him work as a villain, but his short temper and ingrained need to feel in control of the situation often get in the way of his objective.

Having to deal with people isn’t easy for him. Almost impossible, even. He can spit some raw lines but it also took some real effort to stop himself from strangling the president, which may not be the best course of action, you know?

The only situations in which we see him succeed to some extent are whatever concerns his organization since there is standardization. Times change and so do people. Keeping up with new costumes over the decades is time consuming but military practices? Those rarely change.

Bishop is obviously a good leader. His men execute his orders without questioning and with the highest professionalism, despite the occasional threat of being subjected to unspeakable experiments in case of failure. He also historically enjoyed the respect of at least one president, where again he just has to act like a good agent to get what he wants. Yes, the fake invasion counts in this regard since it proved to the president just what a good investment EPF was.

He even keeps Baxter in line for the most part since they have a very clear deal they both surprisingly stick to (though Baxter has a major hand in this since he knows what’s the amount of snark he can afford on the workplace).

Anything else is a disaster. Romance would be a tragedy from the very first moment. Friendship? We know how that went. Becoming a good person?

Yes, about that.

Bishop’s presidential outfit is extremely accurate. He’s not the man he once was. He has changed his methods and he sees aliens as people he can negotiate with and manipulate when fit. His work has fundamentally changed, as in he at least tries to create something which not only Earth will benefit from.

But he also has a whole room dedicated to spying on everyone through satellites and he personally leads the rescue mission at the Moonbase. The agent never really left, he just comes out whenever Earth is directly threatened.

Do I think that Bishop is still evil in FF then? Not quite.

Having done my fair share of writing for this nerd, I'd say it's somewhere in the middle. Specifically it's a mix of an opportunistic person seeing the chance for a different approach and most importantly, accepting that's actually possible, and a character who was born in part as a critique to real life events that were happening at the time of the show.

At the time of FF, the bigger picture kind of guy has started down a path of good but he still only relatively cares about other people. The public is obviously up there on the list since he has a public image to curate now. Aliens are more or less people. Turtles and random rich teenagers can pick fights with evil (very stupid) shapeshifting aliens if they can make themselves useful. Baxter deserves a second chance despite the little dissection prank he tried to pull.

Still, I can't say it's all Bishop's fault because when you think about it, his two most formative life experiences were both very traumatic events. The alien abducting him right after he got wounded on the battlefield set him off on a path of paranoia and blind revenge. The lab experiment that almost killed both him and Baxter and a symbolic act of kindness diverted him on a more open-minded path, even if the paranoia is still very much there.

Add that Bishop spent like 65% of his life under the military and it's no wonder even when he's genuinely making an effort, he still comes off as manipulative.

Head of State specifically deserves a whole analysis of its own that I might just do at some point because it's a fun episode. But in brief, I think Bishop, in his heavily skewed perception, genuinely considers Baxter as an old friend. He feels remorse for leaving him to die and he actually wants to make up for it.

But again, agent and president are still the same person, even if they may be one clone away from each other. Bishop both resents Baxter for chasing him and the dissection thing (you bet that brought a lot of trauma back. I wouldn't be surprised if people were left wondering what could have possibly prompted the president to take a short period of rest for the first time since ever), and cherishes that the scientist is still alive.

He's just not the best at showing it. But what can you do. Even the most peaceful person will be a bit messed up after living for so long. Bishop has been through really traumatic stuff and definitely wasn't encouraged to be anything but an efficient sadistic bastard for a good while. Even when relearning how to behave around people, he couldn't exactly explain what he has been through so at best, Bishop had to sit on his own and design new procedures like “smile, bring a gift, write a nice speech about friendship and respect”, or “introduce a problem and make it so the one in front of you will suggest the solution you want while thinking they came up with it to ensure they will care”. Or even, “traumatized people need reassurance and physical comfort. I guess I'll have to pet the talking brain and offer him a job”.

If anything, 2105 might be a bit too early. Bishop is still consolidating the PGA, there's no way to get him to work on himself some more.

Perhaps, in a better timeline, FF would have received a second season with a real seasonal arc all about redemption. There's a certain other set of clones who could have benefited from it as well.

#I didn't include Finn in this because the version of the events I go for seems different from the general opinion #too headcanon-ish I guess #the relationship with Baxter could also get a post of its own #the evolution of Stockman (derogatory) if you will #and how Bishop manages to be a better employer than Shredder despite never delivering on his promises #agent bishop #I cracked open my tiny FF ideas treasure chest for this #time to put it away again

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ticktockmyclockworkhart · 2 years

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I won’t hear a WHISPER of slander about my main man (this is directed more at the actual game’s writers than the fandom)

#pmd #psmd #psmd beheeyem #beheeyem #mystery dungeon #pokemon #pokemon mystery dungeon #pokemon super mystery dungeon #seriously they did him SO DIRTY #he just wanted to help and celebi left him behind with nuzleaf #and THEN the tree of life didn’t even protect him from being turned to stone #ffs this beheeyem is my everything #i remember playing the first time and reaching that plot twist #I was SO HYPE I immediately started calling him George and swore I would treasure him

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bigmammallama5 · 1 year

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i wanna dabble into a steampunk au at some point because i’ve never looked at writing in that subgenre before, so im understandably a little at a standstill. do yall have any media recommendations i can look into? what are your favorite steampunk-y things to look at (if you have the time and energy!)

#i need a writing tag #theres just SO MUCH #i need to narrow my search #i have a general gist of it but it only really extends to like #bioshock infinte and i suppose treasure planet #im looking on google so i suppose you could classify howls moving castle and super punch also but like #then theres asscreed the one in london whatever its called that ive played some of i suppose #idk idk i wanna hear your thots so i can expand my horizons #i did not realize i said i suppose three times in my tags ffs lmao

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dragontamer05 · 1 year

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Ah yes totally meant to share this commission I got from @itsashowtime of 1 Cloud

He came out perfect *chefs kiss*

#shiroi kumo #white cloud #ff: u #Final Fantasy Unlimited #ffu #Forever treasured

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doiefics · 10 months

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no regrets

pairing: jihoon x gn!reader

prologue: when you finally open up your heart, jihoon has a logic. perhaps things can be made better at a ghosted book store.

genre: fluff + friends to lovers

wordcount: 897

warnings: slight age difference even though both are adults

"No! That's mine!" You whined at the older male as he teased you by threatening to devour the chocolate bar in his hands.

"Maybe it was." He commented, emphasising on the past tense.

"If you don't give it to me I won't think twice before ruining your white shirt with this weird mix of yellow, blue and green paint. It's acrylic." You warned him with an evil smirk.

"Will you?" He teased you again.

You inched your paintbrush's tip dangerously close to his clothing, and Jihoon's eyebrows started to furrow in response.

"There you go, all right." He gave in right away.

He offered you a bite since your hands were preoccupied with the colours in front of you.

"Don't drop it, they are gonna charge you for the amends." He warned you in a whisper. Perhaps painting at a bookstore was a bad idea.

"Nobody is listening, there's no one here." You spoke casually.

You had known Jihoon ever since you were a toddler, he was your neighbour's son. Even though he was four years older than you, you both enjoyed great chemistry.

The differences in preferences, from conversation topics to lifestyle choices, were noticeable in the younger years but given the present time they were more or less similar, you both were now adults, after all.

Jihoon's attention from his book was diverted at the sight of you struggling to keep your hair in place.

"Did you shampoo your hair today?" He mocked again but his laughter was quickly brought to an end as you raised the brush again.

"Which book are you reading?" You leaned your head to the side to have a better look as you peered into the pages.

"Something your dumb brain wouldn't understand." He spoke, without lifting his eyes from the words that were tying down all his interest.

"Tskk!" You voiced as your hair flicks slid through and in front of your eyes, again, caused by the motion of the head

Jihoon closed his book, tipped his body in your direction, and reached out to tuck your hair back in place.

Ever since you came of age, Jihoon seemed more than just a friend.

As he fixed your hair, you poked the heart-shaped mole on his cheek. He made eye contact with you and grinned in response to your action.

Maybe this was the right time.

Jihoon abruptly pulled back as he shook his head. "No!" He breathed, his eyes never meeting yours. "This is not right, Y/N. You’re younger than me." He reasoned.

"I'm an adult. I know what I am doing." You protested back.

"I'm four years older than you!" His voice held emotions.

You backed off, showing him a subtle yet apologetic smile. "If you think that's right."

Jihoon was buried in thought, so he remained silent for the next few minutes, increasing your tension. Would this act end all of your past dynamics? For some reason, however, your gut held no regrets.

The hands of the clock moved to indicate the passing of more time. Silence still prevailed, and you joined Jihoon in staring into a blank space.

"What are you thinking about?" You asked.

"About us." He said.

"Huh?" You gained back your focus.

"This is so wrong." He repeated.

"I'm sorry. let's just forget it happened-"

He cut you off. "I can't convince my heart." He confessed.

"I like you Y/N, but I can't help but think of how wrong it would be."

"Why would it be wrong?" You questioned again, proceeding to give him a reason by yourself. "We are both adults, and what's wrong with loving each other? It's not a crime." You explained.

"The age difference. What if you regret being with me after some years?" Jihoon was very emotional yet serious about this.

"Then I'll have to call you grandpa for the rest of our lives." You said playfully, taking his hand in yours.

"No regrets." You promised.

"No regrets." He repeated as he opened his arms, and heart for you.

You wasted no time in falling into his embrace, without taking notice of one thing. The paint.

"This was my favourite shirt!" He whined, again.

"Oops." You pouted.

Jihoon took the brush away from your hand, using it to make a heart shape on your cheek, making you both blush like idiots.

masterlist please refrain from plagiarising, translating or posting outside of this platform

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theficblog · 2 years

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KPOP MASTERLIST

♫ Just say you love me~

A separate masterlist for groups excluding nct, containing treasure, stary kids, seventeen, tomorrow x together, enhypen, bts

[All of these writings are oneshots unless mentioned otherwise]

►TREASURE

JIHOON

Feelings

↳ [ fluff + friends to lovers + homeboy jihoon ]

No Regrets

↳ [ fluff + friends to lovers ]

YEDAM

Contretemps

↳ [ angst + highschool au + haters to lovers ]

►STRAY KIDS

LEE KNOW

Odd Love

↳ [ suggestive + fluff + rich kids au + friends to lovers ]

HYUNJIN

I’ll Be There

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

FELIX

[7:29 pm] [ Timestamp ]

↳ [ fluff + christmas au + crushes to lovers ]

►SEVENTEEN

JOSHUA

Bringing Him Home

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

►TOMORROW X TOGETHER

YEONJUN

Skedaddle

↳ [ fluff + royalty au + rockstar yeonjun ]

►ENHYPEN

SUNGHOON

Strip

↳ [ crack + highschool au ]

►BTS

JUNGKOOK

Redemancy

↳ [ angst + established relationship au + idol boyfriend jungkook ]

►EXO

BAEKHYUN

What A Day At Work

↳ [gangster au + established relationship au + pregnancy au]

PLEASE REFRAIN FROM PLAGIARIZING ,TRANSLATING, OR POSTING OUTSIDE THIS PLATFORM.

#kpop masterlist #treasure ff #skz ff #seventeen ff #enhypen ff #txt ff #bts ff #bae basics

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trsrina · 2 years

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teaching yoshi how to braid hair

written in second person pov, female reader, established relationship, fluff, word count : 0.3k

“it’s actually not that complicated. spilt it into three sections and just cross each section to the middle.” you instructed yoshi while demonstrating with your own hair.

“okay, okay, it seems easy, let me try.” letting go of your own hair, you turned your back against yoshi to let him try.

yoshi delicately took a hold of your hair, carefully following your instructions, being very gentle as he didn’t want to hurt you.

seeing yoshi’s focused expression and his little habit of sticking out his tongue while focusing in the mirror in front of your bed, you couldn’t help breaking out a smile, adoring your boyfriend.

“okay! done! how did i do?” yoshi being proud of his work, turned you around to face him so he could get a good look at you.

there were a few loose strands of hair sticking out and your braid was loose, it wasn’t the best but you still felt very proud of your boyfriend.

“you did great, my love, there’s still room for improvement but you still did better than me when i first learnt how to braid hair.” you chuckled.

with one of your hands grabbing yoshi’s and the other softly caressing his cheeks, you wholeheartedly complimented him and admired his dedication.

“well then you better teach me more. one day, i will braid your hair for you so that you won’t have to do it yourself, princess.”

yoshi kissed the hand that you had laying on his cheek, lovingly looking into your eyes and held tightly onto your hands as if you’d fly away if he let you go.

“thank you, i love you.” you gave him a peck on his lips and him smiling back at you in response, dragging you down so he could cuddle you, making you giggle at his actions.

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atinyjules · 9 months

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TREASURE REACTIONS MASTERLIST

Treasure reaction to their s/o's henna design hyung line / middle line / maknae line

Treasure reaction to their s/o speaking in their native language.

Treasure reaction to seeing their foreign s/o in their traditional attire.

Exploring Switzerland with Treasure

#kpop fluff #kpop imagines #kpop #kpop ff #treasure #treasure x reader #treasure fluff #treasure reaction #treasure imagines masterlist #treasure reaction masterlist #treasure au #treasure ff #treasure fic

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minho-hoho · 2 years

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Yandere!TREASURE meeting reader for the first time Hyung Line

Middle Line

GENRE - yandere, fluff ???

PAIRING - yandere!TREASURE x gn!reader

WARNING - obsession, yandere themes, not proofread

REQUESTED - yes, by @writerfrommoon

WC - 1.6k

NOTE - pls the layout is softer and lazier srry but EL COVIDI is doing stuff to me, and yes I'll change layouts all the time lol, and Junkyu is just so ughh i had to, anyways, first trsr reaction!! it's so not yandere please wassup?? OK it might seem really rushed I'm so sorry

MASTERLIST

CHOI HYUNSUK 최 현석

It wasn't very often that you went on a shopping spree alone. But everyone happened to be busy, so that was your only solution.

Going through isles, carefully looking at the clothes, in hopes of finding the one that will fill your need. A lot of clothes caught your attention but none of them caught your heart. However, you did catch the heart and attention of someone. Not so far away, a young man was stealing glances your way as you were too busy inspecting each piece of clothing in your hand. Nobody has ever gotten his attention like you did, he was mesmerised by the way your were closely judging the attires proposed by the store. What he felt was much more than a normal attraction, no. Each second he spent looking at you he felt himself getting more infatuated. He wanted to get to know you, to approach you. He needed you. Nothing was stopping him. He was not leaving this store without having at least your number.

He took confident steps towards you, certain of getting his way. He lightly tapped your shoulder, making his presence known to you.

“Hey, seems like you have good taste in fashion, hm” He smiled, catching you a little off guard. But you were not complaining. You thanked him.

“I think this would suit you really well.” He handed you a beautiful outfit that matched your taste. Your eyes widened, a stranger managed to find your style perfectly in a way you probably couldn't have yourself. You tried the outfit, and as expected it fitted you perfectly. You both chatted before checking out.

“That's on me, let me buy it for you” He said as he paid for the clothes. At the exit of the store you couldn't help but express your feelings of gratitude.

“I don't even know how could I repay you..” You sighed, your back slumped.

“Well, you could start by giving me your number.” He smiled slyly, making you chuckle.

“That's a deal. I gotta go but I'll text you when I'll get home, alright?” You told him as you wrote your number on a piece of paper. “Here.” You gave the paper to him before waving goodbye to him as you went away.

PARK JIHOON 박 지훈

Taking a peaceful walk near the river was something you enjoyed doing frequently. The calm feeling it provided you was something you loved, and for that very reason, you often came to that one spot. It let you have a great view of the water and if the city. You could also lay down on the grass and observe the sky and all the different shapes the clouds had. No one went there when you were there, you considered it as your secret place. Little did you know, you weren't the only one frequenting that place of yours.

As you laid down on the grass, closing your eyes, clearing your mind, you heard footsteps coming closer. Without wasting a single second you open your eyes and looked around to see who was coming towards you.

He could have gone another way after seeing you, but he instead kept going. The second he laid his eyes on you, he was intrigued. He wanted to know all of you. And it seemed like you two shared a favourite spot. A perfect topic to discuss.

As he got closer a small kind smile made its appearance on his face, making him look quite angelical, friendly and approachable. You too, ended up wanting to get to know him.

“I see I'm not the only one who likes this spot hm?” You giggled. He couldn't help but smile, his eyes forming crescent moons, he just found you adorable. You moved a little, letting him sit down next to you. Soon enough you found yourselves talking for almost 2 hours. You didn't feel bored a single second and you were genuinely hoping to see him soon.

“Hey, before I go, mind if I get your number. I really enjoyed my time with you.” You said as you felt your face heaten up a little. “Sure” And with that, you both to your own houses, thinking about each other, though Jihoon might have thought about you a little too much.

KANEMOTO YOSHINORI 金本芳典

You were going on a little vacation in the mountains with some of your friends. The cold weather was everything you all needed to relax.

This time, your friends had decided too stay indoors and chill inside. But you were not having any of it and chose to go outside and enjoy the scenery.

You put your earphone in your ears and went through your front door and started walking quite aimlessly breathing the refreshing air. You were appreciating the crunch sound under you feet as you walked on the snow. You weren't paying a lot of attention to your surroundings as you should have been. If you had, you probably have noticed you were in the way of someone.

You heard someone shout, though you couldn't decipher what they were trying to say to you. But you noticed the person was on a sleigh that was coming dangerously and rapidly close to you. You barely had enough time to react that the person threw theme self to side to avoid hurting you, hurting themselves in the process.

You ran to their side to check on them.

“Are you okay?” You asked worriedly as you sat down next to the guy that was now laying down on the snow. He seemed to be light-headed, but despite his dazed state he managed to make out your worried face that was over his. He could have stayed like this for an eternity, just admiring the pure beauty of your features. He couldn't even speak properly, was it because of the impact of his fall or the impact of your beauty, he liked to think it was the latter.

The lack of response from his part was starting to seriously worry you. You tried calling out to him a few times again, and much to your content he did answer.

“I'm fine don't worry... What about you?” You shook your head as a no. As relieve d'as he was to see he didn't hurt you, he would have preferred to hear your sweet voice once more. He tried moving to get up, but it was clear that he had difficulty doing so.

“Here let me help you.” You said as you helped him get up. “Let me bring you to my place while you recover, that's the least I can do” You said upset by what you caused. He just nodded, happy that he'd get to spend even more time with you. As you lead the way he couldn't help but fantasise about you. All the emotions he felt were so unfamiliar to him, yet he craved them. And you were the one causing them. He wanted you to himself so bad, he wanted to feel those emotions forever. And he made it his mission to win your heart just like you won his.

KIM JUNKYU 김 준규

You decided to have your own little self care Friday by going out and doing stuff you enjoy. And one of the things you really enjoy doing was going to your local arcade.

You arrived at the place in a good mood, you really liked the atmosphere of the arcade. You knew your way here and immediately when to your favourite game. You were excited and didn't pay much attention to the person next to you.

You sunk into your seat as you didn't manage to beat your best score, you let out a disappointed sigh. Your antics caught the attention of the boy next to you. He found you fascinating and captivating. He was watching each one of your actions closely, eager to know you. He was slowly muttering the courage to talk to you.

“Hey, I'm Junkyu. I see that we're liking the same games. This one is of my favourites!” Your face lightened up, you were happy to see people sharing the same interests as you, especially one of your favourites.

“Oh hi ! I'm Y/N. This one is of my fave too! But I do prefer this one” You pointed at a dance game a few meters away.

“Oh really? I haven't played it yet.” He tilted his head adorably.

“Well why not try it out with me?” And with that you two were off dancing your life away. You two played other games too and even managed to win prizes and get some of the highest scores there. It was the most memorable afternoon at the arcade you've ever spent.

“Whew, you're the best arcade partner I've ever had that's for sure.” You sighed happily.

“Of course I am! I'm Kim Junkyu after all.” He put his hands on his hips looking proud, you could help but laugh a little.

“We should do this again” He nodded in agreement.

“You can only have this type of fun with me so only do this with me got it?” You shook your head.

“Of course. That's a promise from me to you.” He nodded his head in approval, earning another silent giggle for you. “Well then, I'll talk to you later” you said before walking out.

Junkyu, he on the other hand, didn't feel like leaving just yet. He sat and grabbed a drink, and thought about all those emotions that he had when he was with you. He meant it when he said he only wanted you to have fun with him, he wanted you to himself, for you to only enjoy yourself with him, to be the centre of your happiness for you to feel the emotions he felt towards you for him. He was going to do his best to capture your heart just like you did with his.

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