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'Cause I Like You - Chapter Thirteen - Riding the Soundwaves - Two Years Later

↳ Pairing: Felix x OC / Hyunjin x OC (later)

↳ Genre: Romance, comedy, smut (eventual), slow burn, enemies (idiots) to friends (idiots) to lovers (probably still idiots), high school au, college au, non-idol au

↳ See Chapter One for summery and blanket warnings

↳ Chapter warnings: Like one (1) singular mention of being turned on

↳ Read on my A03: Here

↳ Notes: Sorry this took so long! School, work, you get it! The semester is over in two weeks and then I'm gonna write some more.

<- Chapter Twelve- Chapter Fourteen ->

“Good morning, KNU! You are listening to 90.5 The Art, based out of the Korean National University of Arts! I am your DJ for the next hour, Bbokdi. Welcome to the very first installment of my brand new show: ‘I Am Who?’ I hope we get along! You can follow me and interact with me on Kakao talk or Instagram at @Bbokdi_whoshow.

For this show I just wanted to spend some time with you lovely listeners, play some of my favorite songs these days, and do a couple of talking segments. I have a segment for anonymous confessions and a segment for messages you’d like to send to someone else! Seeing as it’s my first show, I asked a few of my friends to submit some for me to read. However, if you would like me to read something, please message me!

I don’t want to talk your ear off right off the bat, so I’m going to play one of my favorite songs. I’ve been listening to it pretty much non-stop all week so I’m excited to play it for you today. So let’s get started and please enjoy this incredible moving song by Day6, and my message to you! ‘Hi, Hello.’

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Ah, wasn’t that lovely! Again that was a favorite of mine from Day6 called ‘Hi, Hello’. I hope you enjoyed it! Once again you’re listening to 90.5 The Art and I am DJ Bbokdi with my show “‘ Am Who?’

Let’s see, I really want to feel like I’m friends with all of you and I know that will come in time, but I wanted to introduce myself properly. I am a freshman here at KNU and I have always enjoyed music and production, so in an ideal world I will be studying that while here. Some of my favorite artists are Coldplay, NCT, Sam Smith, Macklemore, and of course Twice. So, you’ll likely hear a lot of them while listening to the show! If there’s anything else you want to know about me, please don’t hesitate to send me a message!

Without further ado, let’s get back to the music. I have a bunch of great songs lined up for this set including Bruno Mars, 2PM, and Imagine Dragons!”

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“... and that was ‘Mirotic’ by TVXQ!. And honestly, what a classic. I admit that I do like some of the older K-pop, as it honestly did set the stage for K-pop as we know it today.

I hope you are all doing well with your midterms! I’ve been studying like crazy all day and all night. I thought the studying I did in high school was intense, but it’s nothing like that! I wish you all luck on your exam week!

We’re going to go into a quick break and then we’ll be back with your favorite segment: Secret Confessions!

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And we’re back! You’re listening to me! DJ Bbokdi on 90.5 The Art out of Korea National University of Art. Now it’s time for ‘Secret Confessions’ where you guys send me anonymous messages on Kakao or Instagram and I read them over the air! Sometimes it’s nice to get it off your chest. This segment has really taken off since I started the show a few weeks ago! I’m so happy you guys like it. It makes me feel so warm inside.

Alright, first we have a confession from ‘In My Feels’. Well, we’re already off to a good start! They say: ‘I have had a crush on a boy in my class for the longest time and I feel like I’m in middle school all over again! We’re not in the same group for a project and I don’t know if he feels the same. I like him so much and I don’t know what to do. Help!’

Oh, we’ve all been there, I think. Honestly, it’s been so long since I’ve liked anyone like this so if anyone has any advice, please text it in and let’s see how we can help! I would suggest just talking to them and maybe asking about a concept you’re talking about in class. Make sure it’s something they seem to know a lot about. That way you can get them talking easily. It will make him feel good about being able to help you with something he knows a lot about and you feel good because you initiated an easy conversation.

Next, I have a message from ‘Dog Days.’ They say: ‘Yesterday it was my turn to walk the dog, but I was so tired from school that I paid my little brother to take the dog out instead while I took a nap. My mother got home from work a while later and thanked me for taking the dog out, but I never did! And I didn’t correct her.’

Wow, looks like you got away with it! I bet that feels great to say. Alright, let’s go ahead and play a song and we’ll be right back!

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Welcome back! Inspired by the first message, I played ‘The Feels’ by Twice and I am unashamed to say I was dancing a little in the studio. It’s such a fun, high energy song and it always makes me feel warm when I listen to it.

The next confession I have is from ‘Bbokie Fan’. They say: ‘Sometimes I go through the radio archives and listen to your old shows to help me fall asleep. Your voice is so warm and calming and I could listen for hours!’ Well, thank you! Oh, that is so sweet of you to say! I hope you’re sleeping in a cold room or something cause I think if you’re sleeping somewhere warm and my voice makes you warm it might... I dunno, make it too warm? Well, anyway, you can look forward to more shows from me! Maybe I’ll play a few quieter songs to help you sleep better.

Next we’ll be hearing from ‘Rainbow’ who says: ‘I want to get this off my chest and I think you might be my safest option. I think I’m gay, and I don’t know how to tell my family. I’ve never had a girlfriend and I don’t want one. I’ve only ever liked boys, but I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’m too scared to tell anyone who I truly am.’

Wow, I’m honored that you told me! Of course, your secret is safe with me. I’ll be honest in return. I can go either way. I’ve liked both girls and boys but I’ve never told anyone about the boys before. Sorry to my friends who are just learning about this! But I don’t think it’s anything to be ashamed of. I think that if you don’t feel safe coming out to your family, wait until you are before saying anything. I know it’s tempting to scream it to the world, but your safety is the most important thing. I’m positive that one day you will find like minded people and you will find someone with whom you belong.

Oh, look. It looks like I have time for one more song before I have to sign off. Hmm... I wonder what I should play. Just kidding, I pre plan my playlists. Once again my name is DJ Bbokdi, thank you for listening to the show today! This is ‘Viva la Vida’ by Coldplay!”

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“Guys I am just floored with the support you’re giving me! Just now my Instagram passed two thousand followers! I never would have imagined my show getting so popular in less than a semester, but I am very happy it did!

I have people saying they love the music I play, my advice, and how I sometimes whisper into the microphone. My best friend always says I have a good voice for radio, so I’m glad to be putting it to good use. I just wanted to say thank you to everyone for saying such wonderful things!

Anyway, in the last few minutes I’ve gotten a bunch of questions that I want to answer for you, so we’re switching gears a little bit! I just got the question ‘do you have any pets?’ and the answer is unfortunately no. I would love to adopt a little kitten or a puppy, but I am about to move in with a couple of my friends in an apartment that does not allow pets. So maybe one day! Until then, I satiate my desire to have a pet by going to dog and cat cafes to cuddle with them there!

Someone also asked ‘What was your favorite memory from high school?’ and I had to think about it for a minute. I had so many great memories in high school. However, I would say this. In my junior year I transferred schools and I was worried about fitting in, but right away I ran into an old friend from primary school and from there I met many of the guys I consider my best friends today. So, I think I got lucky in that regard.

Ah! Sneaky! Someone asked what my real name is! I would have told you if I wanted you to know! I know you’re all so curious, but part of the fun is the anonymity. I know you all have so many more things you want to ask, but I’ve been talking forever. So, I think it’s time to play a song!

Honestly, I’ve been thinking about someone I knew in high school a lot. I’ve been missing them and wondering where they ended up. Whenever I think about high school I always think about this song. I used to listen to it every day on the bus ride in. It always motivated me to face the day, and I hope it can help you, too.

This is ‘Amsterdam’ by Imagine Dragons.

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That last song we just heard was ‘Sugar We’re Goin Down’ by Fallout Boy. Truly, what a classic. I really like the era of music from about 2003 to 2010 with all of those boy bands like Fallout, Panic! At The Disco, Parachute... just to name a few.

Gosh, you guys are swarming me with so many questions! Today I’ve received more questions than confessions, so next week I’ll do an extra long confession segment and focus on questions today! You know I love sharing my thoughts with you guys.

This one reads ‘What did you think of Ali Gatie’s last album? Have you listened to it yet?’

Oh my gosh, of course I’ve listened to it! One of the songs is on my playlist for next week. I really think he has a unique take on...

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... Which is why I think that is my favorite song off the album. Oh boy, I didn’t mean to talk your ears off about that for so long! We’re going to go through a quick little commercial break and then we’ll continue!

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Welcome back! You are listening to “I Am Who?” with your favorite smooth-talking DJ Bbokdi! For those of you just joining us, I’ve decided to mostly just answer questions today instead of doing confessions, so I’ll be reading only confessions next week!

Just in, I got a very important question from number 3783, ‘Important! Please read! Are you dating anyone?’ Oh! Haha, I suppose I should have been expecting this question at some point. To be honest, no. I’ve gone on a few casual dates with people but I haven’t had a significant other since high school. I haven’t been terribly interested in dating, since I’ve mostly just been focusing on University!

Next I have a question from number 8236 asking, ‘DJ Bbokdi, what is your number one hobby on the weekends?’

Oh this is an easy one! Lately, when I have free time, I’ve been baking a lot! Last weekend I got to try out this incredible banana bread recipe and...

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Welcome to the show! You are listening to 90.5 The Art and I am DJ Bbokdi. For today’s show, since earlier this semester I did a show all with questions and then later did one with all confessions, I figured we needed a show with all music.

You see, finals week is almost upon us and I know we all have a lot of studying to do. Myself included! So I’ve come up with a great relaxing playlist filled with slow songs and some Lo-Fi stuff to help you focus. I’ll pop in to say hello a few times, but for now let’s just enjoy the music!

Admittedly, this playlist was inspired by someone who I miss and hold dear to my heart, and wherever they are, I hope this brings them a little slice of joy. Our first song today is a favorite of theirs called ‘Kiss Me Slowly’ by Parachute. A part of me always knew they were romantic!

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Welcome to the new semester at KNU! My name is DJ Bbokdi and you’re listening to ‘I Am Who?’ on 90.5 The Art.

Spring is in the air! Well, kind of. It’s still brutally cold since it’s only January but I’m honestly so excited because that means we only have two more months until cherry blossom season. I long for the warm weather and sunny days. I haven’t been on a decent bike ride in years so I hope to go this spring if I get the chance.

This semester, I have a lot of great things lined up for the show and I hope you love them as much as I do! This semester I’ll be incorporating some new things, like a mindfulness ASMR segment, where each show I’ll be reading out some phrases that will hopefully motivate you. I also have a really exciting show planned for Valentine's Day, so please be thinking about questions and confessions you want to send to me! If you send them now they’ll likely get lost, so just think about it and I’ll let you know when to send them!

Since it’s cold outside, I decided I wanted to share with you some warm and motivational songs to get you going. It’s so easy to let that seasonal depression get you into a rut. I get it, I’m the same way. So hopefully today my show will make you feel a little bit better.

This morning we’ll be starting off with ‘Like Ooh Aah’ from my favorite girl group, Twice!

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Alright, that last song I played was ‘Red Flavor’ by Red Velvet. This playlist is so warm and wholesome. I hope that these songs are warming you up on this cold day. I think it might snow later, so be careful wherever you’re headed!

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Good morning and welcome to the [Show] Valentine’s Day special with me! DJ Bbokdi! Today’s show will be composed of love songs, love confessions, and a few questions from you guys! Typically I avoid questions that get too personal, but I figured I would make an exception today since so many of you have been asking.

Today, we’re going to start right off with a beautiful love song to start the show! This is ‘No Other’ by Super Junior! What a classic!

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Alright, that last song was ‘For Life’ by Exo. That winter tune made me tear up the first time I listened to it! My roommates made fun of me for it, but I don’t care a bit. It’s just so lovely and an incredible declaration of love.

Speaking of declarations of love, we have some lined up for our anonymous confessions! We have a really interesting one here from ‘Playing With Fire’. He says, ‘I like my dance partner. We’ve been paired together in our classes for the last two semesters and with every project I fall for her more and more. She’s beautiful, funny, and talented, and I can’t believe we’ve been so lucky to work together for so long. Luckily, I think our teachers see that we have chemistry, but I wonder if she sees it?’

Wow, you’ve got it bad, dude. Still, she sounds great and I’m happy for you! Hopefully you can get up the courage to confess. If I were you, I’d at least wait until the end of the semester. You don’t want ruined feelings to make things awkward!

Next I have a confession from ‘Chipmunk’. He says, ‘I’ve been with my girlfriend for two years now, but now I see that I don’t think I’ll ever want to be with anyone else. I want to wait until after we graduate to propose, but I don’t know if I have that kind of self control! I think we can wait that long.’

Oh, congratulations, Chipmunk! That’s so exciting! I hope that you can work with her to build a happy life together. Wow, all of these messages coming in are so happy and warm, I wish I could read them all to you!

Okay, last one before I play another song. This one is from ‘Lovestruck’. They say, ‘Mina-yah! I like you! If you like me back, meet me at our spot and accept my heart!’

How sweet! Mina-ssi, I think this was very brave of them so I hope you can give them a chance! Honestly, for me, it’s always so hard to confess to someone and I think I’ve let a lot of opportunities slip away because of it. So if they’re brave enough to tell you, especially over the radio, I think you could give them a chance.

Anyway, I’m going to play a few songs and go into a quick commercial break and I’ll be back in a few! Starting us off on this set is ‘You Really Are Beautiful’ by Choi Nak Ta!

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Welcome back to ‘I Am Who?’ with DJ Bbokdi! For this Valentine’s Day special, I wanted to share a little more about myself. In general, I like to keep my identity secret and only a few of my friends know about the show. Especially now that the show is so popular, it’s just easier for me to keep my radio life and my school life separate. But today, because you’re all so lovely and kind to me, I’ve decided to answer a few of the more intimate frequently asked questions.

So! For the first question many of you have asked: ‘Tell us about your first kiss?’. Gosh, it was so long ago. I couldn’t have been older than twelve or thirteen. I remember I was at school, I went to a private Catholic school that was co-ed and one of the girls had a crush on me. This is so embarrassing, but even though I didn’t like her back I agreed to kiss her. So during lunch we went out to the yard and behind a tree and I gave her a little peck. Only a few seconds. It was so embarrassing I couldn’t talk to her for weeks!

Her crush on me went away after that, so I don’t know what that says about my kissing skills. I like to think they’ve improved but it’s not like anyone’s given me any feedback.

Anyways! The next one is... oh boy... ‘Who was your first love?’ This... this isn’t really an easy answer? I had my first love in high school but we knew each other before. She was incredible and pretty and, in hindsight, it was love at first sight. But it took me a while to realize I liked her. In any case, we weren’t close or anything and she liked someone else. She was a piece of work though, but it was fun sometimes. While I never confessed or anything, she made it extremely clear that she wanted nothing to do with me. Last I knew of her, she got accepted into medical school so I haven’t seen her since graduation.

I had a chat with all my friends the other day about this, actually. It was nice to reminisce and think about all the lovely, positive things about my first love. I don’t think I’ll ever see her again, but it’s nice to think about her and I genuinely hope she’s doing well.

Alright, last one before another break! You guys wanted to know if I like anyone now and the answer is... not really? I think I’m still hanging on to some residual feelings from my first love. Those are kind of hard to forget, you know? But anyways, maybe one day I’ll find someone I like. In the meantime, I have you guys!

Okay, for the next song I wanted to play some K.Will, a true romantic classic...

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And that was ‘You Were Beautiful’! I’ve been listening to a lot of Day6 recently. I don’t know why, but their songs always hit the spot. The instrumentals are incredible and the lyrics are always so powerful. Honestly, I don’t know why I haven’t listened to them more. I used one of their songs as my first song last year, but at the time I hadn’t listened to much else, but I’m glad I listen to them now! One of my... um, friends, kind of... put me onto them indirectly and now I can’t get enough! They honestly don’t have a bad song, if I’m being honest...

I hope that these slower songs have been helping you prepare for midterms this week! I have literally three exams on Friday and I’m tired already. My wrist is killing me from all the writing and the revision I’ve been doing. I think I’ll do well, but who knows. I just hope I won’t fall asleep during my exam. Anyway, enough talking from me. I wanna make sure my voice is rested for the ASMR Affirmation segment here in a few songs!

This next one is from another artist I’ve only recently started listening to. You guys all know how much of a connoisseur of good music I am, so I always love discovering new music. I came across this completely by chance and I wanted to share it with you. This is a great track from LOONA, a group who is admittedly new to me. This is from their album [12:00], ‘Fall Again’...

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Alright, the last song in that set was [Song] and while I’m loving all of these great songs, it’s time for ASMR Affirmations.

If you’re just joining the show for the first time, my friends all tell me I have a really nice, deep voice for doing stuff like this. Since I’m too embarrassed to release a proper ASMR Youtube series or something, I decided to do it in small bursts to work up my confidence. Since the theme of my show is generally positive, I want to share warm affirmations with you to help you get through the day. Without further ado, here we go, I’m going to whisper into the mic...

Today I will get everything done that I need to, and even if I don’t, tomorrow is another day.

I wake up every day and I do my best.

I am deliberate and afraid of nothing.

I am here for a reason and I will see it through to the end.

Failure is just another way to learn how to do the right thing.

You all are going so amazing on your exams and I am so proud of you for sticking it out even though it is hard.

Your dreams await you.

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Thank you for tuning into [Show] with your favorite DJ, Bbokdi! I’m so thrilled to be back this semester!

Ladies and Gentlemen, it is an absolutely GORGEOUS day to start the new semester. Last year just whizzed right by and I can’t believe I’m already a sophomore! Honestly, I think the fall semester is often my favorite. Starting the semester when it's warm outside and the energy is high is my favorite. I have some great classes lined up this semester and I have some huge projects I’m working on and, honestly, I’m just loving my youth right now.

This show will continue on as it has. I will share my favorite songs, your confessions, answer questions, and do some warm affirmations to start your day! This morning, I’m just so excited so I want to start off with a bright, warm song that I’ve been obsessed with to get the mood right for the morning. This is ‘Shivers’ by Ed Sheeran, featuring Sunmi and Jessi!

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And that was ‘The Way I Am’ by Charlie Puth! Hopefully, these songs are giving you the energy to start the day! I’ve been really motivated the last few days, so I want to share it with you! These songs have really inspired me recently.

I want to jump into a few of your confessions because I have some great ones that you guys sent in this morning. This is one from number ‘6348’:

‘I just moved away from my family to go to school here and follow my dream. They all said I would regret it, but I don’t. In fact, I don’t even miss them. I’ve never felt more at home.’

Oh wow, I’m so excited for you! It’s hard, I get that. My family and I moved to Seoul so my sisters and I could get a good education, but over the summer they moved back home to be closer to my grandparents. I miss them, but I know I belong here. So, maybe it’s not exactly the same but we’re definitely in a similar boat. I am so excited that you’re following your dreams! Here’s a confession from number ‘8234’:

‘I have a huge crush on my best friend but I’m so afraid to say anything and mess it up! We’re so compatible but for some reason, I can’t seem to take that extra step. I don’t want to ruin a good thing.’

I think we’ve all been there, Friend. At least, I have. I had a crush on my best friend when I was a freshman in high school I think? Anyways, I’m sorry you’re going through a tough time and I hope you can figure out what to do! If it gets too bad, I would consider talking to your friend and seeing what you can do to keep up a healthy relationship. Remember: communication is key!

Alright, last one for the day, we have a message from number ‘0392’:

‘I’ve been studying pretty much every day for years because my parents want me to succeed, but my secret is that I hate it. I don’t want to study for a while and just live my life. I barely was able to convince them to let me come to KNU but even now they want me to be the top student. I feel like my life has been completely taken over by textbooks and exams and I don’t see an end in sight... I feel so burned out.’

Oh wow, I’m sorry to hear that. Studying is hard and I am so proud of you for sticking with it even though you hate it. I hope that soon you can take a break or talk to your parents about letting you take a break. If you really have worked this hard, you deserve to take a rest. Now that I think about it, I had a friend, I say friend... she didn’t like me, but anyway, she was like this. She studied so much our senior year and she got so many nosebleeds from the stress. My friend, you need to prioritize your health above all else. That is what truly matters.

Also, this is your youth! You will never get these years back and it is so important for you to make the most of it and live your life to the fullest. I know that’s easier said than done but sometimes that just means closing your book and drinking your tea or coffee in silence, or sitting down and listening to your favorite song a million times, or going for a walk.

I believe in you!

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Alright, that’s about all I have for the day, I have to get to class here soon. We listened to some great music and I have just posted my playlist on Twitter! Before I wrap up, I want to take care of some housekeeping!

As of tomorrow, I will be changing my Twitter handle to something a little more fitting so keep an eye open for that and...

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“GOOD MORNING? EARTH to Cha Eunbyeol!” Jiho tugged lightly at the earbud cord dangling from her best friend’s ear.

The girl in question sighed happily as she stared out across the bustling and busy quad. The sun warmed her skin and her favorite radio show warmed her heart. Jiho’s nagging was pure background noise as DJ Bbokdi whispered his final few affirmations of the day into her ear. His rich, smooth voice covered her like warm chocolate and she sighed again. Jiho rolled her eyes and muttered something Eunbyeol couldn’t hear, but it didn’t matter. Not when Bbokdi was talking. Who cared about anything else?

Her sophomore year at KNU was already off to a good start. Eunbyeol’s dance class yesterday went perfectly and she was aptly paired with her favorite dance partner for their final project. The other kids protested, knowing they would get a good grade that way but their professor pretended not to notice. She and Hwang Hyunjin met in her first dance class in college last year, and while they weren’t partners right away, they hit it off swimmingly. They helped each other with their routines and with the choreography their professor had them memorize. Then, during the spring semester they finally got paired together properly for a project and sparks flew. No other dance partner had ever complimented her the way he had. His dance style was distinct and skillful and Eunbyeol wondered why he even needed to take dance classes in the first place.

Eunbyeol only just barely managed to convince her parents that KNU was the place for her to be, and not Seoul National University. Human anatomy and organic chemistry didn’t interest her in the slightest, so she had to go after something she liked. No one except her was surprised when she got accepted into the school. She, Jiho, and Jisung all got their letters on the same day and they met in the library of their high school to open them. Eunbyeol, somehow, was lucky enough to get just enough of a scholarship to convince her parents.

And the rest was history.

She got good grades, had amazing friends, an adorable apartment with Jiho not far from campus, a perfect dance partner, and the warmest radio show to help her through the week. DJ Bbokdi rambled on about something that happened to him earlier this week and she chuckled at the anecdote but finally noticed Jiho pointing at her watch.

“What?” Eunbyeol tugged an earbud out of her ear.

“Don’t you have class?”

“Yeah, I have Fundamentals of Acting of all things at noon, but that’s not for a while.” Eunbyeol waved it off and went to put the earbud back in, but Bbokdi’s voice was rudely cut off by the shrill ringing of her phone. Hyunjin’s handsome profile picture popped up on her phone, alerting her of a call. It was a sweet picture they took together back in March during cherry blossom season. The pair of them smiled into the camera and Eunbyeol could forgive the interruption. “What’s up, Jinnie?”

“Where the fuck are you?” Hyunjin’s airy voice hissed into the phone and Eunbyeol jumped.

“What do you mean? I’m in the quad waiting for class?”

“We agreed to meet at the theater building so we could go in together and get a better chance at being partners for the semester.” Hyunjin’s pout could be heard through the phone.

“Yeah, and I’m going to go! Class isn’t for an hour.”

“You idiot! It’s literally 11:55 right now. Don’t tell me you were listening to that stupid radio show of yours again.”

“What! It’s not stupid! DJ Bbokdi really gets me! Today he played like three songs I’ve been obsessed with recently. Besides, I won’t be late, it’s only-” Eunbyeol checked the time on her phone. “Fuck!”

“I’m never going to speak to you again if I have to be stuck with some random person for the entire semester.”

“I thought Minho was taking this class, too?” Eunbyeol scrambled to gather her things, shoving her papers and books into her backpack unceremoniously while Jiho watched on.

“He had to switch out for his stage managing practicum. I think I have another friend who agreed to take it, but I don’t know if he got in! If that’s the case, I don’t want either of us to be stuck with some rando.” Hyunjin whined.

“Bye, Jiho-yah! I’ll see you at home!” Eunbyeol called to her friend, ignoring the ‘I told you so’ eyeroll that she was so famous for. “Relax, I’m on my way, I’ll be there soon.”

“It’s 11:56 now! If you’re late you owe me dinner. You’d better run!”

With nothing else, Hyunjin ended the call and Eunbyeol wasted no time in picking up the pace. While running she quickly navigated to the radio station app to see if Bbokdi ended his show yet. She fumbled as she ran, cussing under her breath the entire time. Eunbyeol shoved the earbud into her ear just in time to hear the last ten seconds.

“That’s it for me today, my friends! Be sure to tune into [Show] next week! Same time, same place. Now, I have to get to class. See you later!”

“Damn it...” Eunbyeol muttered, racing past the student center without getting the chance to peer in and see if she could see the mastermind at the switchboard.

Eunbyeol stumbled onto the radio show quite by accident. In her first semester, she’d found Jiho listening to it one day because Jisung recommended it to her. Something about DJ Bbokdi just made her heart all warm and before she knew it, she found herself listening every single week. He had the perfect voice for radio, smooth and enticing. And he was friendly and loving and such a wonderful person, truly the whole package. It was no wonder that most of the girls she met on campus always had something to say about DJ Bbokdi and his beautiful voice and beautiful personality. Surely, with a voice like that, he had to be good-looking.

The idea of being ‘just another fangirl’ was abhorrent and Eunbyeol winced at the mere thought. She wanted to be his friend somehow. He’d read a few of her confessions on-air and answered a question or two, but for some reason, it wasn’t enough. It didn’t feel like he was talking to her. Not exactly.

Eunbyeol couldn’t tell if the warmth in her chest was from the show this morning or the physical exertion of running down the path toward the theater building. She’d only agreed to take this stupid class for Hyunjin, who wanted it as one of his electives outside of his majors. The idiot was enrolled for two bachelor’s degrees and still found time to take asinine acting classes and he convinced her to do it with him. She needed a few electives herself, so she agreed. But... it wasn’t the only reason.

Her heart pounded as she made her way closer and closer to the building. She could see it, but he wasn’t standing outside. Hyunjin must have gone inside to secure a partner. The professor for this class did the same thing many professors did. They stuck you with a partner for a semester-long project where you had to equally contribute towards a mutual goal. It’s how she and Hyunjin got close, and how they wanted to stay close. Hyunjin was the perfect partner for her and she for him. It was no wonder why he wanted her to take this class with him. He didn’t want to be stuck with someone potentially unreliable. With that thought, Eunbyeol sped up.

Her phone pinged with a message and she winced, eyeing the preview on her screen as she ran. Hyunjin wasn’t going to wait for her to be late. Eunbyeol’s heart sank at the idea of running up to the building without seeing Hyunjin on the stairs. The only reason she ever liked being late was getting to see him waiting for her. She wished she could see that today: Hyunjin’s slender form leaning against a wall or a pillar and swiping aimlessly through his phone before looking up at her and smiling. She couldn’t decide what she would have missed more. The end of her radio show or her gorgeous best friend.

[Jinnie: Professor Min is beginning to dish out partners as a way of taking attendance. She hasn’t even read the syllabus yet. You’d better hurry!]

A new text from Hyunjin made her lungs claw for breath. Eunbyeol cussed under her breath as she started up the stairs toward the building. The theater building was tall and made of pristine glass. In the evenings, you could look in and see the sparkling chandeliers and ivory marble floors. Her senior showcase would be performed on the expansive stage and just the thought made the hair on the back of her neck stand to attention. She longed to leap and twirl on the hardwood under the lights.

She didn’t have time to stop and peer into the hall to appreciate the stage like she normally did. Eunbyeol wanted to dance there more than anything. Well, except for maybe getting to class on time.

[Jinnie: Just listen to your stupid radio show in the building next time... you’re too whipped for that guy.]

She would have to tell him off for that later. She didn’t have enough brain power to come up with a comeback, but thankfully she could give Hyunjin an earful after class. She wasn’t that whipped.

Eunbyeol gratefully rounded the corner and was glad to see the door to her classroom open. A few students hurried up and down the hallway to get to their respective classes, so at least she wasn’t alone. A boy several feet ahead of her slipped into her classroom and her heart swelled with a moment of camaraderie. At least she wouldn’t be the only one late to class. She glanced quickly at her watch to find that she was only three minutes late, so she might still be able to be partners with Hyunjin. Eunbyeol wasn’t sure she could survive this semester being partnered with anyone else.

“I’m sorry, Professor!” Eunbyeol gasped as she threw herself into the brightly lit classroom. She doubled over to suck in some deep breaths. “I lost track of time, please forgive me-”

“Look at that! It looks like you won’t have to be in a group of three. We’re back to an even number in the class!” Professor Min exclaimed, clasping her hands together.

Eunbyeol slowly straightened out and glanced through the room, her eyes finding Hyunjin as naturally as looking towards the light. Hyunjin sat near the back by the window and he stared at her with wide eyes. His jet-black hair was about as long as his chin but pulled back tastefully out of his eyes with a white ribbon. A few stray stands fell out to frame his slim face. His features were soft and elf-like, with a strong jawline and cheekbones but handsome eyes and lips. His thick eyebrows were furrowed together and he mouthed a few words at her through the classroom. She knew him well enough at this point to tell what he was saying.

“Where the hell were you, what happened?”

“Lost track of time! Who is that?”

Eunbyeol gestured vaguely to the random boy on Hyunjin’s left. He glanced over before scowling at Eunbyeol. She didn’t need to be told that the random kid was Hyunjin’s partner. She hoped he at least saved her a seat. Eunbyeol knew he’d be mad, but they’d have to talk about it after class.

“Oh, okay!” A voice at the front of the room exclaimed and Eunbyeol’s attention was ripped rather rudely from her best friend.

The boy who had slipped into the room before her stood at the front of the room by the professor. He wore a black hoodie, strange for the middle of August, and a black cap that had tufts of blond hair sticking out the bottom. His backpack sagged but his shoulders were straight and showed no strain from the weight. Something about him struck her as familiar, but she couldn’t seem to place him.

“Student? What is your name?” Professor Min, a tall and lithe woman with a long ponytail down her back, once again brought Eunbyeol’s attention back into the room.

“Ah... I’m Cha Eunbyeol.” she introduced herself with a deep bow, missing how the boy at the front tensed up the moment she spoke her name.

“Welcome Cha Eunbyeol! Please find a place to sit with your partner! Ah, please introduce yourselves.”

Eunbyeol rose back up just in time to have her world completely turned upside down. The blond boy turned around to greet her, his handsome face melting into a satisfied smirk that she knew all too well. She never thought in a million years that she would see him again after high school and, in fact, was banking on it. She wanted to forget her entire relationship with him but somehow, fate had brought them together again. She supposed it was her fault for not paying a lick of attention to him after the music video shoot before their senior year. How could she have known they chose the same goddamn university?

The boy took a step towards her and held his hand out to her. He stuffed his free hand into the pocket of his hoodie. Blond hair poked out of the cap he wore from all angles, curling around the back of his neck and flaring out around his perfectly shaped almond eyes. She almost wouldn’t have recognized him with the longer blond hair if she wasn’t hyper-aware of so many other parts of him. His soft hands, plush lips, perfectly angular nose and those beautiful freckles scattered along his cheeks.

If it wasn’t for his signature smirk and the obnoxious nickname he called her, she might not have recognized him at all. When he spoke, Eunbyeol’s jaw dropped and she found herself stuck to her place on the floor. His voice somehow got even lower and it reverberated through her and went right to the empty space between her legs.

“Hello, nice to meet you, Sweetheart.” He whispered the name under his breath so just she could hear it. “I’m Lee Felix. Let’s get along, shall we?”

Oh no... he got hot. Really, really hot.

~!~!~!~!~!~

EUNBYEOL TRIED TO pay attention to the syllabus in front of her, but she’d heard all of the boring stuff before. The professor droned on about things like classroom policy, school policy, and plagiarism for several minutes and Eunbyeol convinced herself that was why she wasn’t paying attention.

Same shit, different day.

Same shit, same guy, different day... different school. Eunbyeol’s jaw set as the thought about the unbelievably hot blond-haired boy sitting next to her. Thankfully, Hyunjin put his backpack on the seat to his right so she could sit there.

Hwang Hyunjin: Her dance partner, the most beautiful man she’d ever seen, her best friend, her crush. Whenever she saw him her heart leaped into her throat and she couldn’t believe that he actually liked her too. Even if he didn’t like her in a romantic sense, he liked her enough to hang out with her all the time and seek out being her partner for class projects. In fact, aside from Jiho, Eunbyeol thought she spent most of her time with Hyunjin and he spent most of his time with her. Not only that, but he was the best dance partner she’d ever had in her life. It was almost movie-like and stereotypical how well they worked with each other, most of the time predicting the other’s moves way before they did them.

“It’s your fault we’re like this.” Hyunjin leaned over to whisper in her ear.

“I know!” Eunbyeol wanted to scream, but she kept her voice as a harsh whisper. “You don’t have to remind me.”

“I would have been happy with either of you but now I have neither? Ridiculous.” Hyunjin rolled his eyes and leaned away, leaving Eunbyeol to wonder what he meant. She didn’t have time to ask before the professor finally spoke up about the project.

“Alright, and now the project!” Professor Min began. “You’ll see the details in the syllabus, but here’s the gist. Your final project will be a pair scene that we work on all semester. You have a couple of weeks to read a bunch of scenes and one-acts. Ideally, your performance will be between ten and twenty minutes. By the third week of class you will have chosen a scene with your partner, by midterms you will perform it once for the class and we will spend a few weeks workshopping each piece. Then, your final exam will be performing your piece at a showcase in the Black Box theater.”

“Oh god, are you sure you wanna take this class?” Eunbyeol whispered to Hyunjin, swallowing the lump in her throat.

“Of course I do. Come on, it’ll be fine!” He responded with a glint in his eye.

“In the meantime, while you all are working on your scenes, you will be doing weekly exercises with your partner.” Professor Min continued and the class groaned at her words. Everyone except... Lee fucking Felix. “These exercises will be in the most important thing you can have with anyone: trust. We will be doing various trust-building exercises in class and out of class for the next sixteen weeks. Every week I expect you to complete one of them and submit a reflection by Sunday at 11:59 pm. While I have some plans for in-class things, there is also a list of things you could do with your partner on the syllabus. There are more than sixteen so you are welcome to do more than that for a few points of extra credit. By the way, that will be the only extra credit I offer this semester. With that, let’s get into the grade breakdown...”

Eunbyeol flipped through to the page that listed all of the things she would have to do. Her eyes widened at the extensive list and nausea bubbled up within her at the thought of doing these things with Lee Felix. Hold hands for thirty minutes... stare into each other's eyes for twenty minutes... cook a meal together... read to each other...

What is this bullshit?

She glanced over at Felix who, like her, was perusing the list. However, he had a delighted smile plastered onto his soft features, making his eyes sparkle in the bright natural light. Felix, the last person Eunbyeol expected to see much less be paired with, looked over at her and balanced his chin with the palm of his hand. He smiled warmly at her. Her heart flip-flopped in her chest.

How obnoxious... ly hot.

“Alright, class. I am going to pass out your first pair assignment now.” Professor Min handed a stack of paper to a student in the front, who took one and passed it down. “On this page, there are three questions you’re going to ask your partner. Simple things, nothing too much. Write down their answers and on the back write a brief paragraph about first impressions. Once you’re done, you can leave for the day and we will start learning about genres in the next class. If you have any questions let me know.”

The room burst into conversation immediately. Eunbyeol glanced over at Hyunjin to see about talking to him instead of her partner, but he seemed to be invested in his. Eunbyeol then turned to look at Felix, who was already looking her up and down with an obnoxiously perfect smile on his face. Slowly, Felix leaned forward to whisper in her ear, sending chills down her spine involuntarily.

“I can’t wait to work on this project with you! I’m sure we’ll have a great time.” Felix shot her a wink and she scowled in response.

“As if!”

“Come on, it’s the perfect chance to catch up. We haven’t seen each other since high school!”

“Yes, and there is a very good reason for that.” Eunbyeol hissed.

“Here-” Felix produced a pen out of his bag and leaned over to scribble something on her syllabus. She tried to wrench her papers away from him, but his veiny hand kept them in place effortlessly. “When you decide you’d like to do well in this class, shoot me a text. Or, actually... you should give me your number, you probably won’t text me first.”

“What?” Eunbyeol blinked in surprise when Felix tilted his pen toward her and moved his syllabus closer.

“Sweetheart, like I’m sure you’re thinking right now, we’re stuck doing this together. Some of these dumb exercises are things we have to pre-plan, so we should talk about what we want to do. If you won’t give it to me, I’ll just get it from Hyunjin.” Felix rolled his eyes, taking a page from the stack handed to him before offering it to her. She took a page and passed it over her shoulder to Hyunjin. She didn’t miss how Hyunjin’s long fingers brushed over her own. “God, these questions are dumb. Let’s get this over with.”

“Fuck this,” Eunbyeol muttered, grabbing a pen from her backpack. She leaned over and wrote her digits on his paper before huffing and looking at the page. After reading the questions, she glanced up at Felix.

In high school, his eyes seemed to shimmer in the light and it was no different now. However, it was somewhat reassuring that he wasn’t exactly thrilled to see her either. On that, at least, Eunbyeol knew they could agree. Felix rolled his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and read off the first question to her. He ran his tongue along the inside of his cheek in annoyance. He glanced over the page at her and heaved a sigh.

Why is he hot even when he’s mad?!

“This is gonna be a long fucking semester, isn’t it?”

~!~!~!~!~!~

“Student Name: Cha Eunbyeol.

Partner Name: Lee Felix

Question 1: Why are you taking this class?

Answer: My (our?) best friend asked him to take it. It’s not in his major, but he said he didn’t want to be alone. They’re not partners now so I guess it didn’t work out.

Question 2: Three interesting facts about yourself?

Answer: One... He likes nutella toast way too much, I think it’s a problem. Two, he’s a music production major. Three, his favorite color is black.

Question 3: What is it that you hope to get out of this class?

Answer: Of course, he said friendship. He loves meeting new people and learning new things and he really thinks that this class will help him to learn how to develop relationships and work with difficult people to work towards a common goal.

Reflection: Professor, PLEASE let me switch partners. If anyone else is unhappy with their partner, I will HAPPILY switch with them. I know all of this is about trust but I wouldn’t even trust Lee Felix to spell his own name correctly, much less do the work. I do not like him and I don’t think we will be a good fit for this project. I’m scared of what will happen if I’m associated with him. What if... what if I don’t hate him?”

“Wow, Eunbyeol-ssi, it sounds like you have to learn to trust people a little more! The fact that you and him seem to clash is the exact reason I do this project every semester. Stick it out and all will be well! -Professor Min”

“Student Name: Lee Felix

Partner Name: Cha Eunbyeol

Question 1: Why are you taking this class?

Answer: Her best friend (also my best friend! Small world!) Hyunjin wanted her to take it so they could be partners for the project. They actually work well together. Also... this fills an elective requirement.

Question 2: Three interesting facts about yourself?

Answer: One: She hates the color black, she prefers blue. Two: She’s at KNU on a scholarship and if she drops this class, she’ll probably lose it. So, lucky for me Eunbyeol is stuck here. Three: She really likes to dance. (I knew that already, but she wouldn’t change her answer.)

Question 3: What is it that you hope to get out of this class:

Answer: She hopes to get out of this class alive. (Sorry, she didn’t give me a better answer before she left.)

Reflection: Honestly, we knew each other in high school but she hasn’t changed much. She likes things done her way and she really doesn’t like me. Unfortunately for her, I think she’s great and I’m super excited to get to work with her on this. I really hope that some of these trust exercises will help bring us a little closer together. If anything, I just want to be her friend. Chances are, she’ll be dramatic about it for a few weeks and then she’ll do it.”

“Felix-ssi, you have your hands full! Normally I wouldn’t share this, but she asked to switch partners. If things were bad, I would allow it. However, it sounds to me like you really care for her and you want to put in the work to do the project and to build your relationship with Eunbyeol. I’ll be rooting for you! -Professor Min”

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1000punks · 5 months

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meet me.

hello, get to know me. 👇🏻 (fanfic masterlist at the bottom!)

name: mephi (they/them)

age: 29

i'm agender, bi and i'm poly; and i love screaming about my husband and my boyfriend. i'm also autistic and disabled. it's fine, lmao.

i old school tumblr- this isn't a dedicated fandom blog or anything, so some interests:

ttrpgs: mostly d&d (2e, 3.5e, 5e) and pathfinder

video games: zelda, assassin's creed, ES, baldur's gate 3 (mostly stems from the interest in d&d), fallout

art: i do art, i have art but i haven't posted my art on tumblr as of yet, i do commissions and all that

literature, gender studies and queer theory: the bisexual trinity

folk magic and folklore, and practicing it

k-pop: nct, shinee, exo, super m, tvxq!

vampires- i have a deep investment in the lost boys, that pale elf from that one game, wwdits, iwtv, castlevania, vampire folklore... throw a stake at it, i probably like it

the crow (1993) starring brandon lee

mcr i ran a dedicated mcr blog back in ye olden tumblr

supernatural unfortunately

writing: i can't be sure i'm very good but some people like the things i write so that's fine by me

vanity tags.

.txt: me chatting shit

.jpeg: photos i post

"fic: xyz" : my writing

"oc: xyz" my original characters

others ocs: other people's original characters

baldur's gays: bg3

i'm all pointy ears: astarion

sympathy for the devil: raphael

your favorite incubus: haarlep

bloodweave: two old gays, one is an elf and one is a wizard

hey hot stuff: karlach

the blade stands at the ready: my guy wyll

one with the weave: hello i'm gale

i am fury i am death: lae'zel

wits and blades: shadowheart

release the bats: anything vampire-y or goth of center

speak friend: LOTR

warded bond: destiel ffs

synth.mp4: 80s and synthwave-y of center stuff

let's vapor these waves: vaporwave

k-pop biases: mmmh (jongin), minnie (taemin), bubu (taeyong), man this is sweet (mark lee), fighting heyadwae (lucas wong), we are need coffee (yuta), not my problem (johnny) and yes i'm allowed four biases if nct has 23 members

i wanna be in the sequel: dedicated scream (1996) tag

the santa clara diet: dedicated lost boys (1987) tag

nothing is trivial: dedicated the crow (1993) tag

did i mention i'm autistic? no? you probably figured that out if you got all the way down here

FANFIC MASTERLIST.

bonding. (Astarion x named!Tav)

Of Paradise For Hell (Raphael x Haarlep x named!Tav)

A Wilderness Of Sweets (Raphael x named!Tav)

⚪ all of the banners, dividers and graphics i use in my fanfic posts are by @saradika-graphics! please check out her blog!

#.txt #about me

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otakuprincess12 · 2 years

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Looking for 1:1 BxB or GxG Literate to Advance Literate rp!

I only do Bxb or GxG, member x member as I'm not comfortable with gxb (I'm lesbian irl) and I'm not very comfortable with playing ocs.

Please do be at least 18+ as I do enjoy rather nsfw plots, though I have a whole range of plots that I enjoy and I myself am over 18, so I wouldn't be comfortable rping with a minor. I love smut, angst, fluff, as long as the plot is engaging and the characters aren't one dimensional!

Boy groups I know; block b, BTS, GOT7, monsta X, ateez, skz, exo, SHINee, vixx, infinite, tvxq, oneus, winner, iKon, ace, AB6IX, noir, etc

Girl groups I know: apink, SNSD, twice, blackpink, dreamcatcher, Sistar, mamamoo, 2ne1, red velvet, GFriend, stellar, exid, t-ara, loona, g-idle, etc

I'm comfortable mix matching with ships of idols from different groups too, though I like to pick from what character of the plot suits which idol/ship~

I really want to explore rping other groups than BTS, as I never really get to, or find one that's particularly engaging, so I'm very open to majority of groups (as long as the members are of legal age!!)

I'm very flexible with the types of plots we write, but I am also very good with coming up plots and ideas, so if you get stumped I can definitely help! I prefer communication if something does not appeal to you, or the plot is becoming worn out, so just let me know! I hope we can also become good friends as I do like to talk outside of rp as well ^^

Length; please be able to write coherent sentence structures and decent English, as that very much is an off putter for me. I can't work off of something I have to struggle to understand, I'm sorry! I do like to be polite when it comes to this but I can never bring myself to reply if the grammar just isn't there. I do prefer long roleplays, at least 3 paragraphs long, but we can find a length that works for the both of us.

Please be patient with me as I'm not always free right away, I am an adult so I do get busy at times and I live in a different time zone than most online! But I will for sure let you know if I am busy but I will for sure respond eventually!

So yeah, just lemme know if you're interested! 💕💕

#roleplay #kpop #bxb roleplay #gxg rp #literate rp #advance literate roleplay #rp request

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kleo1504 · 8 months

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Tie Pin (Jung Yunho - TVXQ x OC)

If you feel triggered by something, just skip this fiction completely. I'm not your mom, I'm not listing whatever minor issues this story could trigger in you. Life is harsh.

Grace’s fingers run swiftly across the keyboard typing quickly. It’s the fifth e-mail to the agency of their most generous donor. They haven’t replied to the four previous emails and the day of the charity meeting is close. She needs to contact the man to discuss details. The organisation she works for wants to give him an award for long term and undying support he has shown. Grace never met that person before. His name is familiar to her as she is handling the accounting in the organisation and Jung Yunho is one of the biggest donors. It’s her responsibility to fetch his agency and to talk through the award ceremony. However it seems impossible. Nobody is replying to her.

“Did you get a response from the agency?” Moira comes to Grace and scans the screen quickly. “Apparently not.” She sighs. “Look, I have a friend who’s got a friend with a friend who got this phone number.” Moira gives Grace a bright pink sticky note with a phone number scribbled on it. “It should be a number for a personal assistant of Yunho Jung. Call them directly and try to finally sort this out, please. If anything I will be wrestling with those awful suppliers. I swear I have such an urge to give them a high five… in their face… with a chair.” Moira mutters a few swears and briskly walks away leaving Grace slightly stunned and with a sticky note.

Grace blinks quickly and looks at the number. She really prefers written communication. However, at this point it is needed for her to overcome shyness and call some assistant. Grace grabs her phone and dials the number from the sticky note. She prepares an official greeting in her head. The phone rings twice and then…

“Hello! It’s Jung Yunho.”

Grace nearly drops the phone and the words get stuck in her throat for a moment. She can feel her ears burning red and cheeks blushing from embarrassment. “H-h-hello! I’m calling on behalf of the Helping Hand organisation you donated to in the past.”

“Yes, I remember. I truly appreciate your hard work. It’s my pleasure to contribute and give my tiny bit to a good cause. How can I help you, miss…?”

“Oh! T-t-the thing is we want to reward you for the long term support. Haven’t you received any of the e-mails we’ve sent?”

“I’m sorry, I haven’t received any emails from you. Where did you send them?”

“To your agency.”

“Ahh! Yes, I see now. I humbly apologise for this and I will make sure to talk to my people about this but to speed things up, could you tell me in short what do you need me to do? You mentioned some awards, is that right?”

“Y-y-yes! That is correct. There is a charity award ceremony taking place in 5 days and we would like you to be there and receive an award for 10 years of steady contribution. I tried to reach your agency but…”

“Nobody replied. It’s a bit of a last moment but I’m sure I can manage it. Are you calling from a cell phone?”

“Yes, sir…”

“Perfect! I will send you my personal email address and you can send me all the instructions. If you tell me when and where I should be standing I promise to be there, is that okay with you?”

“Y-y-yes that sounds very sensible.”

Yunho laughs shortly at the other end. “Well I’m glad you agree. Can I reach you through this number if I have any inquiries or should I call somebody else?”

“You can c-c-contact me via this number if you have questions.”

“Excellent! Is that all or…?”

“That's all, sir. I will send you the instructions right away.”

“Can’t wait for that, miss… I’m sorry I didn’t catch your name.”

“Oh! I apologize! I think I haven’t told you!” Grace makes a pause.

“Yes…? And what is your name?” Yunho asks and even when she can’t see him, she can hear he’s smiling.

“My name is Grace. Grace Arran.”

“Beautiful name, Amazing Grace. I will remember that.”

“Hmm… yes. Thank you.”

“Shall we end the call now or do you want to chat a bit more?”

“Eh…I… I-I-I…”

“Aww! Calm down. I’m just teasing you! I will send you my e-mail address, okay. Have a good day, Amazing Grace.”

“Good day to you, sir!”

Grace hangs up the phone with her ears and cheeks burning. She exhales deeply, still a bit shocked. She was expecting to talk to some personal assistant but Jung Yunho picked the phone instead and… and she stuttered like an idiot. Grace is all flushed with embarrassment. She was never good at talking to people. She tries to avoid personal contact with them. Grace is kind and generous at heart but she is too shy and anxious around people. She does work for charities her entire life but always backstage – she’s managing accounting, bills, paperwork, studying law and implementing it into internal regulations, handling applications to get the governmental donations and such. She does a lot for less fortunate people but never in the front line, never in the spotlight. Ever since childhood, Grace can’t manage to handle attention. She always feels anxious and worries that she might make some terrible mistake.

Grace’s phone beeps and she receives a text message with Yunho’s personal email address. She resends the informative email to him immediately and spends the next hour all shaken from expecting he might actually call to clarify something. Luckily enough for her he doesn’t call.

Yunho reads through the e-mail with instructions and it seems pretty clear to him.

“Who was it?” Changmin asks as he’s snacking on some chocolate bar. “Who were we talking to on the phone?”

“It was Grace from the Helping Hands organisation. They want to reward me for 10 years of donations.”

“I see, I see… Is she pretty?” Asks Changmin.

Yunho sighs. “First of all, I have never met her, I only spoke to her on the phone. And the other thing is that you are taken, aren’t you?”

“I know, I know. I wasn’t asking because of me of course. I have a lovely girlfriend.”

“Yes, you do. And when we are talking about your girlfriend, when you told me you are dating her I somehow expected you to stop coming to my apartment all the time and maybe spend more time with her for a change.”

“Aww! My dear friend, I would never neglect you just because of a woman.”

“Really? Can’t you neglect me a tiny bit, please? I think it’s not entirely okay for you to come here so often.”

“What exactly isn’t okay? Give me an example.”

“Well… It’s 10 in the evening and you came into my apartment, opened the door with a key I didn’t give to you and got here into my bedroom and right now you are lying next to me in my bed and scattering chocolate around.”

“And you think that’s odd?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm… I must admit that my girlfriend expressed similar worries to me the other day.”

“I think you should listen to her.”

“Maybe I should… Okay! I’m off then! Maybe you should find yourself a girlfriend, too. She would tell you important things, you know.”

“I will certainly look around at the charity award ceremony. Goodnight, Changmin.”

“Goodnight, Yunho!” Changmin leaves and Yunho hears him closing the apartment door.

“I will have the locks changed first thing in the morning.” Yunho mutters for himself and gets up to get rid of the chocolate crumbs Changmin left behind.

It’s the D-day for Grace. The charity event is about to start and Grace is basically shaken from head to toe. She spent the day coordinating and decorating and checking for everything being as perfect as possible. Many generous celebrities and publicly known people are going to come tonight and it’s important that they enjoy their time because if they do, it’s more likely they will continue with donations next year. Grace is wearing white long sleeved blouse and long black skirt. She isn’t going to show up among the celebrities, she will stay in the back stage keeping an eye on things as usual.

“It looks very nice.”

Grace turns around and smiles as she sees a woman wearing black and baby blue dress covering her from neck to toes completely. “Freya! You came!”

“I managed to squeeze this into my schedule. I would like to raise awareness about our hospital in Somalia. Are there going to be many rich wanna-bes?”

Grace and Freya are sisters. Freya is a surgeon and currently practising her job in Africa with the Red Cross. They have a lot in common with Grace – they both dedicated their lives to help other people. Unlike Grace, Freya doesn’t mind appearing in the spotlight to help. She is actively searching for donors to sponsor hospitals and schools in Africa and she is in direct contact with people she is helping to. Grace prefers to stay backstage but Freya boldly stands in the front line. On the other hand, Freya got a bit bitter and pessimistic over the years.

Grace nods. “We are going to reward some of our most generous donors tonight. You are going to hand down one of the awards.”

“You are right, of course.”

“Are you staying for a few days or…?”

“No, I have a seat on the first flight in the morning. I’m going back to Somalia.”

“I understand. Is it bad there? I mean… Are you taking care of yourself?”

Freya grins bitterly. “My own welfare isn’t important.”

“It is for me!” Assures her Grace.

Freya looks into sister’s eyes. She’s got the most beautiful baby blue eyes. “I know, Grace. And I appreciate it but… You know why I can’t.” Freya sighs and looks around. “The place looks really amazing, Grace. You did a great job. I will stop by to say goodbye later. Enjoy the evening.”

“You too, have fun, Freya.”

Yunho arrives on time and gives a few flash smiles to present photographers, answers some questions to the journalists and enters the hotel where the ceremony is taking place. He enters a large hall nicely decorated and with a lot of people he has seen in magazines and news. Yunho suddenly spots a familiar face in the crowd and makes his way to greet a friend.

“Park Jung Soo! I wouldn’t expect you here!” Yunho calls and pats friend’s shoulder.

Jung Soo turns and smiles. “Yunho! What are you doing here? Are you also a donor?”

“For 10 years already, I’m receiving an award tonight.” Yunho says.

“That’s amazing! Well done, mate. Are you here alone?”

“Yes, I’m afraid I don’t have my + 1 tonight.”

“Same here.” Sighs Jung Soo. “Are we that old and ugly that we can’t get a date for one night?”

“Or maybe we know our mind and can’t be satisfied easily. Our expectations are too high I guess.”

“Yes, you might be right. I should lower mine or I will die alone.”

“Aww! Don’t be gloomy on this day. Look around here. So many good hearted people came here. You can meet somebody tonight.”

“Oh! Is that why you came alone? Are you on a hunt?”

Yunho laughs shortly. “I wouldn’t say hunt. I hope to meet someone here. I hope she comes.”

“Man! Who is this lady? Tell me more!”

“I don’t actually know her. We never met, only spoke on the phone once but there’s something about her voice… I don’t know. It’s difficult to explain.”

“I see… Well, if you allow me I advise you to not put high hopes into this. It’s possible she’s 100 years old and only happens to have a nice voice.”

Yunho smiles. “I hope you are wrong in this but I will keep your advice in mind.”

“Now! How are you going to find her when you don’t know how she looks?”

“She works for the charity, she should be one of the organisers.”

“In that case we should…” Suddenly Jung Soo stops in the middle of the sentence and stares silent and with a gaping mouth somewhere behind Yunho.

Yunho turns to follow Jung Soo’s view and sees a slender woman wrapped in silken black and baby blue robe, long sleeves rimmed with black lace and a collar. Her dark brown hair is fixed in a loose bun and decorated with diamond pins. The colour of her eyes matches the baby blue dress. The woman is talking to a bunch of old men and holding a champagne glass gently.

“Who is it?” Yunho asks, assuming Jung Soo recognizes the woman.

“I have no idea but…” His words disappear again.

Yunho raises his eyebrows amused. “You better close your mouth. It doesn’t look good when you stare at a strange woman drooling like a dog.”

Jung Soo comes back to his senses, smiles with a cute dimple and blushes a bit. “I know. I’m sorry. I just…”

“Go to her then!” Encourages Yunho. “Go and introduce yourself to her.”

Jung Soo shakes his head. “No way! I couldn’t possibly. What would I say?”

“What about something like: Hello, my name is Park Jung Soo and I can’t take my eyes off you.”

“Don’t be ridiculous! You can’t come to a strange woman and say something like that!” Jung Soo blushes and he secretly peeks to see the blue-eyed lady again. She bows her head slightly to the men and leaves them.

“Now! She’s alone. Go to her and talk to her!”

“I can’t…”

“Why not? What’s the worst thing that could happen? She will tell you to clear off. She won’t bite your head off.”

“Maybe but I just don’t feel courageous enough.”

“Must be the low level of alcohol. Let’s go to the bar and see if Jack Daniels can make you braver.”

“I don’t drink whiskey, Yunho.”

“Man, you always have something, don’t you?” Yunho sighs and they both laugh.

Yunho tries to encourage Jung Soo to go and talk to the woman who caught his eyes but Jung Soo can’t find the guts to do it. Not tonight. Eventually Yunho gives up on this and focuses on finding Amazing Grace. He asks the bartender about the organisers of the event but the man is painfully uninformed. The evening passes quickly and it’s time for Yunho to walk up the stage and receive an award for his long-term support of the organisation. He can’t avoid a mischievous grin when he sees that the one person going to hand him the prize is Jung Soo’s femme fatale. From her speech he recollects she is a doctor Freya Arran who practises surgery in Africa. What a coincidence, Yunho thinks when he remembers that Grace introduced herself as Grace Arran. Maybe they are related? Yunho walks up on the stage and steps to Freya Arran. She hands him the prize and Yunho approaches the mic to give a prepared speech. When he’s finished and the hall is sounding with applause, he comes closer to Freya.

“I’m sorry to bother you, miss Arran but can I have a question?”

“Of course. How can I help you?”

“I talked with a woman called Grace Arran on the phone the other day to talk through this evening and I was wondering whether it could be your relative by any chance?”

“Grace is my sister.”

“I see. Is she here tonight?”

“Yes, she’s supervising the event from backstage.”

“Do you think I could meet her? She was very helpful and I feel like it’s only appropriate to thank her when I’m here.”

“It’s very kind of you. Please, follow me.”

Freya takes the lead and Yunho follows her behind the curtains. Freya heads to a professional looking woman in her late 20’s with ashy blonde wavy hair, pale face and very light blue eyes.

“Grace! Let me introduce you to Yunho Jung. Mr. Jung, this is my sister Grace Arran.”

“Pleasure to meet you, miss Arran.” Yunho steps closer and he notices how terrified Grace looks. Her face gets flushed in red and she stops breathing for a moment.

“Yunho said you were a great help and wanted to thank you in person.” Explains Freya.

“Y-y-yes. It was m-m-my p-p-pleasure, sir.” Grace stutters and dodges her eyes shyly.

Yunho is strangely moved by this creature. He wouldn’t call her a beauty in the common sense of the word but there is something about her fragile charm that’s making his heart flutter. And then the voice. Soft, quiet and comforting. It’s a paradox that Yunho finds her stutter cute because it allows him to listen to her for a bit longer. It truly hurts him to see he’s genuinely making her nervous.

“Please, don’t be afraid of me, miss Grace. I only wanted to express my gratitude to you.” Yunho bows deeply. “Thank you, Amazing Grace!”

“I did nothing s-s-special…” Grace whispers and she bows to him, too.

“On this we disagree.” Yunho catches her eyes into his glance and smiles at her watching another wave of red blush rising into her cheeks. She gulps and he can see her chest quickly rising and sinking as she is breathing nervously. He realizes how hard this situation is for and decides not to torture her any longer. “I will never forget about this, miss Grace. Enjoy the rest of the evening. Goodbye!” Yunho bows a bit again and goes back to the hall.

Grace waits silent till she’s sure he won’t hear her and then moans painfully. “Why did you do this?!” She calls.

Freya sighs. “Do what? Grace really! He was a perfect gentleman. What’s your problem?”

“You know what.”

“Yes and I already told you to go to therapy with this. Such a level of shyness isn’t normal.”

“Look who’s speaking! Like if I was the only one needing therapy.”

“I never said that. Honestly, with the way we were raised I’m genuinely surprised none of us ended up in sanatorium.”

“Not yet.” Mentions Grace bitterly.

Yunho is sitting in his favourite Cafe with a phone on the table, staring at the screen with a phone number. His finger is hesitantly circling above the call button. He’s been doing this for at least an hour now. Yunho tries to come up with an excuse to call Grace but all his mind can come up with is his desire to see her again. Yunho sighs and grabs the phone. It’s time to do this! He is going to call her now!

Yunho is about to press the call but suddenly his phone starts ringing. He nearly falls off the chair. It’s Grace calling! He presses receive. “Hello!”

“Good d-d-day, sir! It’s Grace Arran. I’m terribly sorry to bother you…”

“It’s no bother at all, Grace. How can I help you?”

“Actually, the thing is we have something that’s yours, I believe.”

“I’m sorry?”

“Oh! I should explain. We were cleaning after the charity event and we found a platinum tie pin with a tiny diamond. I went through the pictures taken at the ceremony and it looks like the tie pin you were wearing that night. Are you missing it, sir?”

Yunho remembers clipping the pin to his tie but he can’t recollect whether he had it when he came back home. He had a lot to think about and didn’t notice. “I’m not sure, Grace but I will check and call you back, okay? It’s likely the tie pin is mine but I better check first.”

“Of course! There is no rush. It will stay safe till we give it back to the owner.”

“I will call you back in an hour, I’m not home at the moment. Is it okay with you?”

“Perfectly okay, sir.”

They say goodbye and Yunho pays for the coffee and hurries home. It turns out he truly lost his tie pin. He calls Grace and despite the fact it makes her stutter a lot, she agrees to meet Yunho in a Cafe the next day to give him the tie pin back.

Yunho arrives early to the Cafe to wait for Grace there. He sits by the window to have a good view. And he sees her coming. Last time the light in the backstage wasn’t good and Yunho took the chance to check Grace out in the daylight. His first impression was mostly right, though. Today she’s wearing plain black trousers, a light beige shirt and white cardigan. If he wasn’t waiting for her, he could easily miss her on the street, she looks utterly plain, nearly invisible. Banks are falling into her face which is pale but slightly freckled in the sunlight.

Grace enters the Cafe and looks around. She spots Yunho smiling and waving at her from one of the tables. The Cafe isn’t too crowded but there are enough people for comfort. Grace has a simple plan – she gives the tie pin back to Yunho and leaves right afterwards. She internally sighs seeing his smile. Grace is shy in general but good looking men are scaring her out of her wits. Luckily for her, they usually don’t pay any attention to her. Grace steps to Yunho who stands up to greet her.

“I’m not going to steal too much of your time, Mr. Jung. I have the tie pin here…” Grace begins.

“Please, take a seat, miss Grace. Have at least one cup of coffee with me.” Yunho smiles. “I have no pressing issues at the moment.”

Grace is stunned for a moment. Yunho is standing by the chair and holding it for her. It would be rude to throw the pin at him and run away but it’s exactly what Grace would love to do at the moment.

“Please, Grace. I don’t bite.” Yunho speaks in a low calming voice which makes Grace’s heart skip a few beats.

She obeys and sits on the chair. Yunho walks around and sits down. “Thank you for coming to meet me, Miss Grace. I appreciate it.”

“I brought y-y-your tie pin w-w-with me.” Grace stutters and starts roaming in her large practical shoulder bag. She would do anything to avoid eye contact with him. Why is this man making her so completely impossible and nervous?

“It’s very kind of you.” Yunho smiles and calls the waiter with a gesture of his hand. “One latte for me and… What are you having, Miss Grace?”

“Earl Grey tea, please.” Grace finally grasps a plastic zip bag with a tie pin in it and pulls it out of the bag.

“One latte and one earl grey.” Yunho tells the waiter.

Grace pushes the plastic bag across the table and quickly dodges the hand away as Yunho reaches it. “It must have fallen off your tie when you were backstage. We found it there.” Informs him Grace.

“Yes, it’s likely. Thank you.” Yunho finds her eyes and imprisons them in his stare for a moment. A crimson blush covers Grace’s face making the freckles stand out more visibly. Like golden dust. “Tell me something about you.”

Grace seems pretty shocked by the question. “Ahm… Well… There’s n-n-nothing i-i-interesting about m-m-me.” Grace looks down on the table.

“It seems like there is one more thing we can’t agree on.” Yunho mentions. “How long do you work for Helping Hands?”

“It’s g-g-going to b-b-be eight y-y-years, sir.”

Yunho is watching her trembling with nervousness and wants to just jump to her, take her in his arms and hold her long enough for her to stop shivering like a frightened little bird. However she would probably faint if he touched her now and so he decides to continue with the interview. He asks her about her job, what she likes and dislikes and he notices that the frequency of her stutter is getting lower while the amount of eye contact is rising as the time passes by. He’s pleased to see she feels less nervous after a while. Yunho doesn’t attempt to touch her, not once while they are in the Cafe. However when they are about to part…

Yunho smiles and instinctively takes Grace by her hand to hold it with both hands while saying goodbye to her. And he immediately sees it was a bad idea. Grace freezes for a second, her face gets flushed with red blush and she presses lips together.

In the next second she rips her hand out of his grasp. “I’m sorry! Bye!” She whispers out of breath and literally runs away.

“Wait, Grace!” Yunho tries to call her but she quickly disappears. He slaps himself mentally for such a dumb mistake. He messed this up. Normally he would laugh it off. However with Grace he can’t let her go. This afternoon he felt genuinely happy and it’s Grace to be blamed for it. The more he got to know about her, the more he was falling for her and now he feels like it would be a terrible mistake to stop here. The trouble is she won’t agree to meet him again now. He has to show some invention and creativity now.

Three days had already passed since Grace met Yunho at the Cafe and she still can’t shake it off. Whenever she remembers him, she’s all blushing again. And she must admit she thinks about him disturbingly a lot. However she knows she acted foolishly and he probably considers her a crazy person after what she did. They will never meet again. Grace has to accept the reality – she wasn’t born to impress handsome men… or any men. The true tragedy is that Grace always secretly wanted a family, few children she could love unconditionally and care for them. The only trouble is she is completely awkward around men, she’s nervous and anxious and impossible. Her destiny is to stay backstage and leave the spotlight for prettier and more self-confident women.

“You’ve got mail.” Moire calls from across the room and heads to Grace.

“E-mail?”

“No, it’s a real letter, my dear. Like e-mail but on paper.” Moira laughs and throws a thick envelope on Grace’s desk.

Grace takes it in hand and examines it. It’s a beautiful sea foam colour envelope with flowery emboss décor. Her name and an address of the Helping Hands head office is written in clean handwriting. “Who could send this to me?” Asks Grace.

“It’s a mystery but I bet you can crack it when you open the envelope and read the letter.” Smirks Moira amused. “Let me know when you find out. I have more meetings.” She leaves the office.

Grace turns the envelope in her hands. It’s emitting a light scent. It reminds her of freshly washed linen. Grace takes a letter opener and cuts the envelope clean. She pulls out three sheets of paper nicely folded to fit the envelope. She straightens them on her desk. The papers are covered in the same clean and lively handwriting. She starts reading but before she reaches the end she has to make a few breaks to dry the tears streaming down her face. Finally her eyes arrive to the end and she reads loud:

Yours sincerely Jung Yunho

#kpop #kpop fanfic #kpop fanfiction #jung yunho #yunho #uknow

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shownuslaugh · 5 years

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It’s that time of year again!

Buckle up ladies, men, and non-binary friends ‘cause the girls outdid themselves this year

SJ... I mean, does this really need an explanation:

Minnie originally wanted to be Queen of Hearts but Kyuhyun made fun of her so she went with Alice:

Jisu was Officer Jenny because any basic bitch can be Misty or Dawn:

Sunny went as Sandy 2.0- ironic considering she played Frenchie in the musical:

Rose went with Kangta to the SM Halloween Party- Cleopatra and Marc Antony:

Astria went as Sailor Mars (the little nerd):

Vixen was Selena- her queen and icon:

EVE went as Lara Croft- the reason for her bisexuality:

Chanmi, the sweet baby, went as her true form:

#bigbang au #super junior au #winner au #btob au #monsta x au #tvxq au #vixx au #kpop oc #sechskies au

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sakuraitsu · 4 years

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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 7

Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5, Pt 6

Jin stops in the middle of his onslaught and it gave Changmin enough time to aim another jet stream at his chest. Yunho opens his notebook instinctively and the words beings forming on an empty page: Kim Seokjin. The rest was information on his life as a normal human which got cut off halfway on the day he was alone at the beach. The moment Changmin’s attack touches his skin, they heard another voice tearing out from his lips as he struggled to stand straight.

Changmin peers over Yunho’s shoulder to see the data on his opponent and turns his attention to Jieun. Both of them could smell blood from her and they guessed that she had used it to secure those who are out of the painting.

I wasn’t expecting it to be the same name. Yunho remarked.

Changmin raises his left hand and a threads of water starts gathering at his fingertips. Jieun sees this and raises her right hand to gather what it seems to be a ball of flames and both of them turns their attention to Yunho. Jin, however, is barely recognisable with more parts of his skin cracking up and falling off and he seems to be covered in what it seems to be black ink leaking out from his eyes.

Tendrils of the black substance starts shooting at Yunho who is incorporating the name that he had extracted from his notebook into Changmin’s liquid threads. Jieun dashes in front of Changmin at this and the fireball in her right hand unfurls into a wall of flames. Then she snaps the fingers on her left hand to send another few fireballs in Jin’s direction to wear off the black goo on Jin.

It is her job to keep their target distracted from Changmin and Yunho while they prepare to pull out Jin’s soul from the yokwe. Also, she will need to wear down the attachment between the yokwe and Jin as he had refused to pass them the medium initially but judging from the situation…she will have to break their promise and severe the link by force.

After getting knocked off by the homing fireballs, the monster scampers back to its feet and was preparing to create another wormhole at Jieun’s left hand when she decides to tackle it. The move threw them across the clearing and it howled in agony when she punches it in the face to launch herself up in the air. It was struggling to get back on it’s feet when Jieun lands on it again, this time with her claws pining down on its shoulder…

Changmin and Yunho winces whenever they witness this.

Jieun bites down on Jin’s neck and sinks her fangs through the layer of black gi surrounding him. The yokwe controlling Jin seemed to be not giving up at the move and extends several spikes of its gi to pierce through Jieun’s shoulders in frenzy and one of it misses her heart narrowly. The grip she had on his neck tightens and he howls as flames starts spreading from her fangs down the cracks in his skin.

I can’t do this anymore… Someone please help…

Bear with it. It’ll hurt a little but it’s going to be over soon.

This time round, Changmin sees pieces of him shattering under the impact of Jieun’s fire and catches a glimpse of the real Jin. She increases the intensity of the fire burning away layers of the yokwe’s gi on Jin and tears off a big chunk of it covering his neck. The move made it retract the spikes in an attempt to cover Jin up again and Jieun pushes herself off from him while tearing another few layers off from his shoulders.

“I will destroy all of you.” a distorted voice not belonging to Jin snarls. “I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you! Why are you always snatching away what’s mine!” It directs to Jieun who is struggling to get on her feet.

Jieun pauses to take a better look at Jin and her expression took a grave turn upon recognising it.

Yunho rushes up to grab her left wrist when she was about to toss another fireball at whatever yokwe which was possessing Jin. Changmin steps up in front of her to block her view and directs the glowing blue threads to parts of the man who is not covered by the yokwe’s gi.

It tried to stop the dragon from pulling Jin away from its control in avail as the fire that Jieun had set on him is using its gi as fuel.

“Rise now, Kim Seokjin.” Changmin commands and tries to yank Jin’s consciousness out from its grasp. The demon isn’t relenting and was still trying to pull Jin back but Jieun is not having any of it.

“Hyung, let go of her hand…I need some help here.” Changmin pants. He will be needing his magical inhaler again if Yunho isn’t going to let go of Jieun’s hand. Yunho sighs in defeat and releases her; she snaps her fingers and the entire space begins to burn.

Jungkook started panicking when the edges of the painting catches fire but Namjoon held him back by his arm; Jieun had instructed them to never leave the circle until they are out. She had been gone for more than an hour and it seems to them that the sun will be out soon.

“What if they cannot save Jin-hyung at all?!”

“If that’s the case I think this circle would’ve disappeared?” Namjoon points out to the barrier that she had encased them in.

This is the moment when both of them heard a piercing shriek from the painting which is entirely engulfed in flames. Yunho was the first to be ejected out from the painting and he manages to get up onto his feet and regard the pair who are still conscious and extremely worried at the sight.

“They’re coming soon. Please be prepared to catch them.” Yunho informs them while dusting his clothes. True to his word, the burning painting stirs and Namjoon blocks Jungkook instinctively for the incoming impact. The surface of the burning painting stretches out and they could hear it sizzling with steam blowing at their faces. With a loud bang, Changmin was thrown across the room missing Namjoon and Jungkook narrowly and showering them in hot steam. Everyone other than Changmin was choking from the steam that is filling up the space and Yunho pulls out his pen to scribble some sigils into the steamy space.

Jungkook was starting to feel suffocated by the amount of moisture in the air when a breeze blows past his face to provide temporary relief.

“She's up next with him." Changmin informs Namjoon and Jungkook while getting up on his feet. He takes in a deep breath and the steam which had filled the room was gone, making it much easier for his companions to breathe. The burning painting stirs again and without warning, Seokjin was being tossed across the room into Jungkook.

Yunho conjures up a cushion to catch Jin and Jungkook to prevent them from falling out of the barrier that Jieun had set up; if Jungkook or any one of the boys leaves the barrier, they will have to fight off a horde to save them from any other opportunistic yokwe lurking nearby. While Jungkook is struggling to get onto his feet with the unconscious Jin, Namjoon notices that Changmin and Yunho were not looking good; it seems that Jieun is taking a longer time.

The flames on the canvas burn brighter and it starts shaking. Changmin was storming up to the painting and preparing to conjure up something with his left hand when the painting explodes in his face. Yunho had predicted something like this will be happening and had a shield set up between the boys and himself but Changmin had stepped out way too fast; bits of burnt canvas and ink slides off the the barrier Yunho had created but it was not the case for Changmin.

He is covered in ash and ink.

“YOU LITTLE-” Namjoon could hear Changmin from within the barrier and steps up to the edges of the barrier to take a better look beyond all the dust and smoke. He could hardly see Changmin but they heard footsteps staggering up slowly.

“Payback.” she manages barely while staggering over to where the rest were. When the smoke and dust settles, what greeted Namjoon’s sight was Jieun leaning against Changmin for support while with a bloodied shirt; there were holes in the shirt and bits of her shirt stuck onto her flesh as more blood gushed out from the wounds in her chest and limbs with every step she took.

The woman who shook Taehyung like a rag doll earlier was gone.

“How did you even get yourself even more injured than before we left?” Changmin questions at the fresher wounds on her right forearm and deeper cuts on her thigh which she managed to cauterize haphazardly. Jieun ignored the dragon’s comments and struggles to make it closer to them and her worried eyes scanned through those who are in the barrier to stop at Jin.

The worries melts away from her eyes and she collapses.

#bts #fanfic #fantasy #bts jin #bts taehyung #bts suga #bts jimin #bts namjoon #bts jungkook #bts jhope #tvxq yunho #tvxq max #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #oc x jin #seokjin x you

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luvnaeun · 4 years

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✨ D I V E R S I T Y✨

✨DISCLAIMER✨

I am not hating anyone in this post I am just stating that a lot of cb concepts and idols are being overused. please do not send any hate to anyone who used the concept(s) or idol(s) listed in this post. please dont think im calling you put, telling you to change your idol/concept or anything of that sort. like I said previously im just trying to show whats overused in the cb community.

this is a continuation from what I said here

✨overused idols✨

this is something that makes me really upset. im tired of seeing new cbs with the same exact idol every single time. like please come up with someone new??? im sure there's another idol that will fit your concept.

⭐list of overused idols⭐

yeji - 7 yeji cbs that I know of

skz - 21 skz cbs and I know there's alot more

nct - 23 nct cbs and I know there's more

ateez - 18 ateez cbs that I know of

twice - 13 twice cbs that i know of

and alot more groups and idols.

its not just a different member each time its the same member. over and over and over again. we need to see a difference. like please. its not that much work.

✨overused concepts✨

please try and think about your concept before making your cb. its so annoying seeing the same exact concept all the time. it makes me and probably others not really want to rp or interact because its just so annoying to see every bot be exactly the same.

⭐list of overused concepts⭐

stripper

yandere

mafia

bad boy/girl

heartbroken

violent/edgy? concepts in general

like i mentioned before its tiring seeing the same thing. try and come up with smth new

✨idols and groups you could use instead✨

you could be using more senior groups and rookie groups. I would personally like to see some 1st and 2nd gen groups.

⭐list of groups and idols you could use⭐

girls generation

wonder girls

super junior

tvxq

2ne1

shinee

apink

4minute

sistar

girls day

aoa (excluding jimin)

after school

2pm

beast

teen top

f(x)

miss a

infinite

gfriend

weki meki

pristin

winner

clc

treasure

april

ikon

day6

the rose

oneus

mcnd

cignature

the boyz

secret number

cravity

craxy

dreamcatcher

astro

see. there's alot of idols and groups you could be using instead.

✨a helping program✨

im starting a little help service. so if you ever need help with a concept or choosing your idol. just send me a message asking for help and we'll get more into detail. you don't have to do this and I don't have to help you if I really don't want to. I'm not required to do this but I want to.

✨TAGS✨

@psycho-doyeon my babygrill✌😩✌ and who I got the idea for this post from

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prettywordsyouleft · 5 years

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The Sex Contract - Chapter 25 [Final]

Genre: friends to lovers au / friends with benefits / mature content / romance / angst

Characters: Shim Changmin x Kaia Ashton (OC)

A/N: Due to the overwhelming request I have followed your encouragement to bring back one of my older stories. This was back in a time where OCs were everything and writing one chapter in each main’s point of view was the trend. I hope that even though I have edited this drastically, that you can appreciate this story comes from my older style of writing. I definitely still read this often and find it enjoyable so I hope you will too.

Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 - FINAL

Thank you to everyone who has been reading along with this story. I’ve grown so much as a writer from this story, but I’m glad so many were still able to appreciate it along with me! It’s been a very cliche and dramatic journey, but a fun one all the same! Xxx

Chapter 25 – Changmin’s POV.

“No way!”

“Come on Changmin, it makes sense to!”

He shook his head, reaching out for the pen within Kaia’s hand and taking it from her. “No way are we doing this!”

“Why not? It worked in the past.” She pouted for a moment and then grinned, darting under his arm and racing over to her desk. Changmin chased after the British woman, trying to grab the new pen within her grasp.

“And how well did it work out for us huh?”

Kaia smiled. “Look at us now, we’re together, doesn’t that mean something?”

“It means we got lucky this time around.” Changmin eyed the pen and tried to get it again. “Besides for a while there we were both miserable because of the contract. Why on earth should we create another?”

“We were miserable because we both fell in love and didn’t confront the issue, not because of the contract itself,” Kaia corrected pointedly and dashed back to the pad of paper on the kitchen bench. Changmin followed her, resigning to her point momentarily.

“Fair call, but it caused a huge mess. I’m not going to sign another contract with you.”

“Not even in marriage?”

Changmin’s eyes nearly fell out of his head. “That’s a bit of a leap forward. We’ve been dating two months, not two years, Kai.”

“So in two years I should expect a proposal?” she teased and Changmin shook his head rapidly, her infectious laughter filling the room. “Teasing you is just too easy these days! And everyone calls you the witty, sarcastic one!”

“Guess I’ve met my match then,” Changmin stated, moving closer to the caramel haired woman and yanking the pad away. “Let’s allow our relationship to just travel its own course yeah?”

“You were the one so keen for a contract last time. Besides, I’m not just dating any guy but Shim Changmin of TVXQ. Give me back that pad!” She yanked it from his hand and began writing furiously, intriguing Changmin.

He leaned over her shoulder and gaped. “No spending time with female celebrities? How is that fair? It’s part of my job to be around them!”

“Should I remind you of Kaori Kimura or have you forgotten her?”

“Kaia, that was one incident and she and I have no connection anymore!”

“Fine, no accepting fake relationships for the purpose of career opportunities then!” she corrected the first stipulation on the paper and Changmin decided to add his own, smiling as he wrote it down. “I’m not allowed to hang out with male celebrities? I still have my part-time job at SME Min; surely I’m allowed to have interaction with them.”

Changmin shook his head. “Strictly teacher-student only.”

“Fine, but there are other men out there other than SM idols.” Changmin groaned at her confidence and took the word celebrity away from her clause. Kaia rolled her eyes.

They continued to add more and more ridiculous stipulations onto the piece of paper, all outdoing the previous one. Eventually, they were laughing too hard to continue, Kaia resting against him as she tried to settle her laughter. Changmin pulled her into his arms, lifting her up onto the bench so they were closer in height. She smiled, leaning down to capture his lips and Changmin savoured the taste of her, knowing he would never get sick of kissing his girlfriend. Even though it was early days into their actual official relationship, they already were too accustomed with each other to have issues that would make him think this was going to be a short term arrangement. He needed no contract to tell him to avoid the other female species in the world. As cheesy as he had become, the only woman that Changmin was interested in was already in his arms. Though he decided there was no harm in keeping Han Ye Seul as a fantasy interest.

Kaia moved away from him and turned back to the paper, ripping the top sheet off and then picked up the pen again. She began to intently write once more and for a few minutes, Changmin waited to see what she had put down. Handing it to him and hopping off the bench, Kaia waited for his response.

“To always be honest, to talk out our issues, to not get jealous of the people within our lives, to continue doing everything we did as friends, to enjoy the physical elements of our relationship, to always love each other and eventually get married and start a family.” Changmin looked up from the list at the expectant woman. He smiled. “Is this our new contract?”

Kaia nodded. “If you can handle it.”

Changmin placed the pad back on the bench and shook his head. “You forgot something.”

“I did?”

“Yup, but don’t worry I’ll add it on.” He then scribbled it down, stepping aside so Kaia could see.

“To tell the world we’re dating?” Kaia blinked a couple of times. “I thought we decided to keep it a secret for now, because of my new job at Vogue Magazine. People might see my position gained as a result of being with you.”

“That was won on your own hard merit working at Korea Star. Minah was right to get you writing under your real name, it opened the doors into real editorials for you.”

Kaia nodded weakly. “Do, do you really think we should do it?”

“Well, it’s not like I’ve ever proclaimed to my fans that I want them to love me forever.” Changmin grinned. “In fact, you’ve always pointed out to me that I need to treat my fans better, how better than telling them the truth?”

“You still don’t get what I mean by that!”

“Don’t you want to be like Abby?” Changmin asked, and Kaia’s eyes flashed in recognition. “She was dating Junsu for six months and now it’s out. Do you want to wait until then? That’s another four months of trying to schedule things in private places and not get caught in the same car. People have been following me more since Kaori too.”

“You bring up Junsu so easily,” she observed and Changmin smiled. “It is tempting to get it out in the open I guess. Your management will have a field day though.”

“Manager hyung will smooth it over, he has a thing for you, remember?”

“Speaking of SM, I need to get to the office for class.” Kaia stepped away but Changmin grabbed her wrist. “What?”

“We haven’t signed and dated it yet.”

Kaia laughed. “I thought you didn’t want another contract?”

“I like this one. It’ll be easy to keep to.”

“We thought the last one was too in the beginning.” Kaia laughed and signed it all the same. Changmin took the pen and scrawled his signature, chuckling as Kaia slapped his arm. “Not again Changmin! I told you last time to stop signing it like an autograph! Now we won’t have enough room for additional clauses!”

“I don’t plan on making any more,” Changmin told her and kissed her forehead. “Come on, I’ll take you into work.”

“You’re not wasting any time with the last stipulation,” she replied and they headed out to his car, driving to the SME building in comfortable silence. They continued together to the classroom, Changmin’s eyes darting towards a door on the opposite wall. A smile grew on his lips and he yanked Kaia back to it, pushing her inside before locking the door behind them.

“Really Min?”

Changmin pressed her up against the wall and kissed her briefly. “Maybe we could try and keep it on the low a little longer.”

“You like this room a little too much,” she mentioned, though her hands were already unbuttoning his shirt. Changmin grinned before kissing her again; feeling excitement in the room where everything had truly begun. If he had read all the signs back then, Changmin would have realised he was already falling in love with Kaia the first time they had sex in here. It was funny just how blind he had been to everything back then. With his newfound clarity on everything, Changmin was certain that whether they kept their relationship under wraps for much longer or not, this room would always be one of creating memories.

Strangely enough, Changmin was also anticipating meeting all the clauses of the new contract with Kaia. It held its own challenges, but he was certain keeping to it would be easier than other aspects in his life. He liked that he now had a different future ahead of him to share with the woman he wanted to protect.

He wasn’t just Shim Changmin, one half of TVXQ anymore. He was a man in love with the best type of woman - his best friend.

The End.

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seawitch62 · 2 years

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The P.I

U-Know x OC

Fluff

WC: .5k

The client, a woman immaculately attired, from head to toe, her attire speaks wealth.

Her gait, confident, self assured.

Her poise demands respect.

As she enters the office of Jung Yunho P.I She takes in her surroundings, the space is small, the furnishing tasteful and clean.

A hint of tobacco and caffeine linger in the air.

With purpose she walks towards Junho, no faltering, her gaze connecting with his.

With an outstretched hand she offers introductions.

When he politely invites her to sit, she does so, straight back, legs crossed, her eyes taking in his appearance.

An attractive man, a sexy man, a very confident man.

"Do you mind?" He asks as he picks up his cigarettes and lighter.

"No, go ahead"

She watches as he draws on the cigarette, for a moment wishing she was the cigarette butt.

"Jung Junho, how can I be of assistance?" he asks in his most professional tone.

"I am attending a charity event for Otters tonight" the woman replies.

"Otters?"

"Yes delightful creatures"

Taking another drag of the cigarette, he counteracts her direct gaze with his own.

"I would like you to accompany me, I will of course pay for your services"

A little taken back with this information.

"I think you have made a mistake, I am not an escort but a Private Investigator"

The woman laughs.

Winking, "Don't sell yourself short, I bet your delicious as any Keylime Pie" mischief dripping from her voice.

His look of surprise, brings a smile to her face.

"Enough flirting, if I wanted an escort I would hire one, you are Private investigator, right?".

The woman's blunt manner throws him off.

"Yes".

"I will be wearing my jewelry tonight, there are whispers that someone plans to make them theirs".

"I see".

"You have a gun?" She enquiries.

"Yes of course!"

"I'm sure you know how to use it!" She states.

The innuendo does not escape him, he chooses to ignore her blatant sexual comment.

"I will pay double your usual fees and expenses".

Contemplating the woman before him and her offer for his services.

"Wear a suit" she adds.

She looks at him, "I'm positive your eye candy in a suit!" She adds matter of factly.

The woman opens her bag. Purse in hand, she hands him her debit card.

"Yes or no?".

Yunho notes she does not ask the cost, his fees nor expenses.

Otters? He thinks to himself.

Taking her card, he places it on his desk.

On a notepad he calculates the final tally of expenditure.

Circling the amount he shows his future client.

She simply nods her agreement.

He runs her card, payment approved.

The woman stands, straightening her skirt, hands him an envelope, inside an invitation 'Help the Otters'.

As she walks towards the door, she turns, "See you tonight Sexy" laughingly.

She leaves as suddenly as she appeared.

Yunho stares at the door, that woman one can not call her boring!.

He starts preparations for tonight's case.

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lovekaikim · 19 days

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Hiya! Masterlist!

Read the rules before you start reading

Also, read this if you wanna request something

Super Junior

Yandere! D&E x Male Reader (separate)

Meet the Kims - Siwon x Ryeowook

Nightmare - Eunhyuk x Donghae

Happy Birthday! (A very horrible poem) by Choi Siwon

Ocs

Bonnie and Cindy - Yandere Trans Femme Oc (Iona) x Ayano Aishi

Avery-James (Secret Agent Oc) Profile

Iona (Trans Femme Yandere Oc) Profile

Mel (MI11 Leader) Profile

Neo, Chaoren, and Blaise Profiles

NCT

Yandere! Supervillain Mark x Male Reader

Yandere! Incubus Jeno x Male Reader

ATEEZ

Yandere! Trans/Intersex Hongjoong (featuring Yeonjun)

TOMORROW X TOGETHER

Yandere! Trans/Intersex Designer Yeonjun (featuring Hongjoong)

SOLOISTS

yandere Anti hero Lucas Wong x Force Jirachapong

K/THAI DRAMAS

Yandere! Vampire Phayu x Yandere! Werwolf Rain

Yandere! PhayaTharn x Male Oc Headcannon

EXO

Yandere! Kai x ???

TVXQ

"Pathetic..." Max Changmin x Male Oc (Neo)

SHINEE

Nothing yet

HEADCANNONS

My Yandere Charcters reacting to some of the shit you guys write

What would happen if all of my Yandere characters met?

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everythings-koreanpop · 7 years

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Are You Really a Bad Boy? Part 1

Part 2

Word Count: 909

Genre: Angst | Drama | Suggestive Content

Pairing: Kai (EXO) x Changmin (TVXQ) x Ae Chu (OC)

MASTERLIST

====Part 1====

Ae Chu grieved coming to school everyday to see this guys face. He always had evil smirks on when she walk by, he would push her shoulder, and not to mention dump all her belongings in the school fountain. Every girl in school found him cute and charming but Ae Chu never found him a single bit attractive. He’s like Satan that came personally up from Hell just to torture Ae Chu. But she had no choice. She couldn’t just stop going to school, it was one of the most well educated school of the arts there is and tuition is definitely not cheap. She enrolled here to follow her dream of becoming a singer. In hopes that Ae Chu would be able to join her boyfriend in the music industry called SM, his name was Changmin. He was part of the group called TVXQ.

They met at a fan meet and greet and he gave Ae Chu his number on his signing page. They both spent a lot of time together when he had days off and it felt as if they just clicked. Even though he was from Korea, and only knew a few words in English, and Ae Chu, an American, barely even knew any Korean words. They found a way to make it work, as the couple taught each other their native languages. He was the number one person that was always there for her when she was down and always made her smile and took Ae Chu to places she’s never been. He got her into music when they first met. She was lost in her mind of dreams only to be stopped in her tracks as the bell rang for class. She sat her bag down on the desk and opened it only to have it pushed off.

“Hey! What’s your problem?!” Ae Chu yelled while bending down to grab her scattered papers and pens. “What’s my problem? Girl, I don’t have a problem. You do.” She looked up at the familiar voice. And there he was. The devil. Ae Chu sat her things on the desk and looked Kai straight in the eye. “Listen. Stop messing with me. I never did anything to you so just cut it out.” She gave him a stern look and he walked away sticking his tongue out at her. He sat at his desk which was in the next column on the right of me. “I really hope that the semester will end quickly so I don’t have to deal with this idiot. How did he even get into this school anyway?” Ae Chu thought to herself.

The teacher came into the room and started talking about the final music project for the end of the school year and two people will compose lyrics and music together. She called out the names of the pairs for some mystical reason, Ae Chu was Kai’s partner. The girls in her class shot glares and whispered to each other. “Wae? Why is Ae Chu Kai’s partner? I’m much more talented than her. And even more prettier!” She shoved the rude comments and glares aside and looked over at Kai. He gave her a smirk and turn his head back to the front of the class. When the day was over and Ae Chu was about to go to her locker until she felt a hand pull her back and into the girls bathroom. In a blink she was pushed against the cold tile wall and felt a slap go across her face. Ae Chu held her stinging cheek to see Kai’s group of girls surrounding her.

“Ae Chu back off! Kai is ours. Don’t make a move on him during this project. If you do, then you really are going to regret it.” One of the girls came up to her and slapped her across the face again and pulled Ae Chu’s hair. After a good 10 minutes of being slapped around helplessly by the group of girls, they walked out like nothing happened and Ae Chu just sat on the tile floor face red and hair a mess. She slowly got up and looked in the mirror. Her face was red. She stared at her own reflection and got out her makeup kit and powdered the red areas. She fixed her hair and grabbed her bag and left the bathroom.

The next few days were interesting. Kai and Ae Chu started working on their project in the music room. He really did have talent. He could sing well and not to mention, his dancing skills were just unbelievable. During this time that they spent together, Ae Chu actually felt that Kai wasn’t a bad boy after all. And the day after that, she actually saw Kai smile, it wasn’t a smirk, but actually a real smile. It felt really warm. “Wait... Am I feeling something for him?! I can’t be!” Ae Chu thought to herself. “I’m with Changmin.”

They talked for long periods of time, traded numbers, and spent more time together. The old bad boy Kai like a prince charming to Ae Chu. Even the gang of girls that always drooled over Kai never came up to her for a while to start a fight because Kai would always be with Ae Chu and would tell them off. But one day, that bad boy Kai came out.

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seawitch62 · 2 years

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The Boss

Junsu x OC

WC: .7k

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What to wear today is the pressing matter.

The Boss for all his outward charm can be anal at times.

Dress code is one of those times.

"If you want to continue working here, dress professional!"

He is often heard telling the staff.

Jen remembers the excitement of her first day on the job.

That soon dissipated, after spending time with the Boss.

Palmtree Island sounds like an oasis, but that is just an illusion like the whole industry is.

Jen checks the time, "shit" better move my ass I don't want to be late.

☆

Jen arrives at Palmtree Island, a minute early.

The Boss, Kim Junsu, is there already fluttering around the office, when Jen walks in, he glances at the clock then back at her.

Veneer of politeness, the key to any professional life, she smiles, although under her breath, she mutters some obscenities.

☆

The day begins as the clock ticks, meetings, coffee breaks, following the boss around like his puppy.

Pampering to his mercurial whims.

Kim Junsu, for all his faults, is a nice guy, but the system that is the industry, treated him as if he was a performing poodle.

So now he expects, well demands, to be treated with reverence.

Which is very time consuming and exhausting.

By the end of her work day, Jen goes home, showers, eats and collapses, drained.

Jen can sense excitement buzzing around the Boss today, anticipation, she wonders to herself 'what's up?', guess I will find out soon enough.

Junsu, motions for Jen to join him in his office.

If this was your first visit to Palmtree Island you would know in an instant this is the office of Kim Junsu.

Babbling today's agenda, Jen nods, every so often Yes, no when needed.

'This guy turns every morning meeting into a theatrical performance' she muses.

"Are you listening to me?"

"Yes of course"

Satisfied he continues, what should take fifteen minutes tops is dragged into an hour.

Jen has to admit he does have an infectious laugh, when you are privileged to hear it, and today he seems to be in high spirits.

Agenda set, Jen sets to work to accomplish today's given assignments.

Distractions a plenty, Junsu flying around the office like a hummingbird, his resounding voice echoing off the walls vibrating through the office.

'He's a peacock, look at him preening his feathers, strutting around' she mumbles.

Sensing Jen does know what, she looks up.

Junsu is glaring at her with a very sour, austere expression.

'Fuck,', there's no way he heard me, but someone has ruffled his plume.

Lunch, at last, is it my fault, they fucked up his order?

No!

Sending me there personally to voice his dissatisfaction, to berate those, who dared take the enjoyment out of his day.

"I'm starving"

Jen takes a bite of her food.

Buzz

"What the fuck now?"

Is his coffee cold? Is his coffee hot? It's my lunch break for fuck sakes!

Ignore

Jen takes another bite of her lunch.

Buzz

Ignore

Sipping her coffee she contemplates, what's the urgency?

He lost his phone charger again?

The dry cleaners?

Need another coffee?

More than likely something trivial that can wait till she finished her lunch.

Lunch consumed, Jen checks her phone.

Just as she surmised, he can not find his phone charger.

Going to her desk, she grabs one of the many spares she has stored for such occasions.

When she enters his office he is in a mood, displeasure obvious.

"You realize my time is very important, wasting it is not an option, understand?"

"I'm sorry"

He does not bother to glance up, just continues as if she is of no importance.

'What a egotistical peacock'

The whole world stopped because he needed a phone charger.

'Does he honestly believe existence will cease if his phone ran out battery'

Smiling to herself, 'spoilt brat''.

Unobserved by Jen, Junsu looks at her, with an expression of incredulity.

'Poodle? Peacock?'

'I think it's time for her to learn humility'

'She should feel honored to serve me!'

"What the fuck"

Jen looks around.

Everything is animated.

She, herself, is animated

Xia Cafe

What the…

Jen realizes she is in the game "Cooking Adventures".

To be precise, Xia Cafe within the game.

"Nooooo!"

"Junsu, I'm sorry" she screams sobbing.

Junsu smiles.

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seawitch62 · 2 years

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Wrong Exit

Junsu x OC x Jaejoong

Vampire AU, Implied Smut

WC: 1.1k

~~~

GPS, one of today's wonders.

Tap in your destination and off you go.

This is exactly what Penny did, following the directions to a tee.

Yet somehow she took the wrong exit, followed by a wrong turn.

Now haplessly lost, her GPS glitching, her vehicle a Ford Explorer, starts spluttering out oil and smoke.

"Fuck", she yells.

Getting out of the vehicle to inspect the damage, like she knows what she is doing.

When in fact her mechanical knowledge is zero.

She smells the smoke,

"Fuck"

Deciding to call roadside assistance, no cell service.

"What the fuck" she yells, tossing her phone on the passenger car seat.

Penny surveys her surroundings, it's dark, not a street light in sight, in fact it's quiet, eerily quiet.

Immediately she begins to feel uneasy, her nerves on edge.

Looking for any refuge, any sign of life, looking for anyone who can help her.

Suddenly, a dim light appears on the porch in her direct vision.

"Should I?? I'm fucking stranded, no cell" she argues with herself.

Decision made she hesitantly walks towards the house.

●

Deep breathes, Penny knocks.

Knock knock knock knock, confidently.

The door opens, just as confidently.

There stands Junsu, a proud, self assured figure.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—

Only this and nothing more.”

He recites the first verse of The Raven, from Edgar Allan Poe.

"My car broke…" Penny states,

But is interrupted,

"Yes, what is it??" Asks Junsu.

"Are you tonight's entertainment??? Why didn't you say so" as he ushers Penny into the house.

Penny, looks around, the house could be a museum piece, she thinks to herself.

Just as she is glancing around the room, Kim Jaejoong saunters in.

"What have you here Junsu?"

he asks.

"My car bro…" again Penny is cut off,

"Tonight's amusement", states Junsu.

"Lovely", Jaejoong takes Penny's hand and leads her to the parlor.

"We would offer refreshments, but cupboards are bare" offers Junsu.

Penny is starting to think this is another of her bad decisions.

"How about a J & J sandwich" Jaejoong recommends.

"No really, I'm not.." Penny tries to say, but cut short.

"Tea??" Junsu enquiries,

"No I just…"

"No!!! You do not want to try the tea??" Junsu 's anger is evident

"Ooh that sounds nice" Penny whimpers.

"Excellent"

Junsu leaves the room, Penny can only guess to the kitchen.

Jaejoong turns his attention to Penny, his gaze unnerving.

Feeling like a fly in a web, Jaejoong stares at her, like she is a puzzle to solve, if in fact he felt the urge to do so.

Sing a song of sixpence,

A pocket full of rye,

Four and twenty blackbirds

Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened

The birds began to sing—

Wasn't that a dainty dish

To set before the king?

The king was in the counting-house

Counting out his money,

The queen was in the parlor

Eating bread and honey,

The maid was in the garden

Hanging out the clothes.

Along came a blackbird

And snipped off her nose.

Sing a song of sixpence,

A pocket full of rye,

Four and twenty blackbirds

Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened

The birds began to sing—

Wasn't that a dainty dish

To set before the king?

Jaejoong suddenly recites the nursery rhyme.

"Err, hmmm" Penny sputters out.

At that moment Junsu returns with the tea.

Murmuring thanks, sipping her tea, she scours the room for an exit, her efforts for naught.

"To your liking?"Junsu asks,

"What??"

"The tea" as he nods to the cup and saucer, "yes", Penny replies politely.

A self satisfied grin is her reward.

When she finishes her tea, Jaejoong takes her hand and leads her to the settee.

Junsu on one side, Jaejoong on the other.

Jaejoong licks behind Penny's ear, her nerves are now on full alert.

"Bland, I'm in the mood for spicy tonight," sighs Jaejoong.

Junsu, licks behind the other ear

"Docile, maybe she can be our chattel?"

Junsu suddenly pushes Penny to her feet, "entertain us vixen".

Penny, near tears now, stares.

"For fuck sakes" disdain dripping with each word.

"Dance wench", a bored Jaejoong demands.

Penny moves stiffly, every movement awkward.

Jaejoong's gaze reveals his thoughts, contempt.

"Let's just go to the bedroom now, before I lose complete interest" Jaejoong offers.

Penny stumbles upon hearing these words,

"I just need a phone"

" A phone!!!! You do not wish to entertain us??" Yells Junsu.

Penny's lower lip trembles, tears on her cheeks give way, to sobs.

Junsu once again leaves the room, this time he returns with a leash which he places around Penny's neck.

"Henceforth you timid creature, your purpose is to entertain and serve" says Junsu as he locks the leash in place.

"Enough" an obviously annoyed Jaejoong states, as he leaves the room.

When he returns he is holding a maid costume complete with duster.

Handing it to Penny.

"I.. I. " Penny mumbles.

"Well, we are waiting," says Junsu.

Penny realizes they want her in the maid outfit.

"Would you prefer if I did the honours?" Offers Junsu.

Penny quickly strips her clothing and puts on the skimpy maid outfit.

"Now clean" demands Jaejoong.

Penny starts dusting the nearby table.

"No no no, on your hands and knees" Junsu tells with a lewd chuckle.

Junsu relishes playing with the docile, cat and mouse, his favorite pastime.

Jaejoong prefers his food and pleasures with spice, but acknowledges, a varied diet is not always a bad thing.

Junsu saunters toward Penny, and slaps her ass, with force.

"You missed a spot," he laughs.

"Enough foreplay" states Jaejoong as he grabs the leash and drags Penny to the bedroom, with Junsu following.

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Penny is placed on a luxurious bed, gold silk sheets, candles burning a delicious scent.

"Please us well, little lamb, and we WILL return the favour" Junsu tells.

Against her will, she finds herself wanting, needing, the skills they possess and use, are setting her pulse racing, she aches and arches.

Masters of seduction, when the mood is right.

Using tricks they know are tried and true, Penny succumbs, to the pleasure.

A night of debauchery, fulfilling her every fantasy.

The three become one, sexual explosions, fill the night.

The room reeks sex, pleasure fluids abound.

For now Penny has tasted and delighted in the J & J sandwich.

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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 1

I’m a relatively new Army and this is my first time posting on Tumblr so I’m not so familiar with how this works. Hope that you would enjoy this fic!

Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack

Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin

Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?

“F-fine. Do what you want.” Kim Taehyung sighs in defeat after watching his hyung being transformed into an alpaca by the woman with just a snap of her elegant fingers just minutes after she turned Namjoon into a koala bear.

She pauses to survey the young man and raises an eyebrow at his compliance. He was pretty adamant on not wanting to cooperate when she suggested the transformation. Well, turning Namjoon and Jin into animals seem to be working a lot more effectively than what she had thought.

“So…I’ll only have Hoseok as a human waiter then?” she beams at the remaining boys.

“Wait, I didn’t recall being part of this deal at all.” Yoongi drawls at what came out from her lips.

“Yoongi will be a cookie then.” her smile darkens a little upon hearing that.

“What?! That’s not even an animal!”

“I’ll auction Yoongi the cookie off to the highest bidder.” her voice is sweet but laced with venom at Yoongi’s response.

“No wait what.”

Jungkook nudged his hyung in question to make him stop before she turns them into even more ridiculous things. And he thought turning Jin (the chef at their cafe) is the most ridiculous thing ever.

Jin the Alpaca toots from the kitchen in protest when he heard what she had suggested.

“The theme for tomorrow is Fluff. I would need some cute and fluffy animals to spice up the space to con sweet and ignorant women over to patronise our cafe.” She sighs dramatically. “How can I even afford to raise seven young men I picked off from a haunted painting without the increased income?”

“We didn’t ask you to save us.” Yoongi snaps at her.

Jin the Alpaca hums sheepishly from the kitchen when Yoongi made that comment. Well, Namjoon was just hanging off from her arm while gawking at the rest of his friends with those beady eyes saying ‘huh what just happened?’.Yoongi, Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook turns to Jin the Alpaca in the kitchen when they heard his humming.

I could hear you so clearly…

I can’t do this anymore. Someone please help…

Gu Jieun was scrolling through messages on her mobile phone while sipping on her iced latte at her cafe. It was late in the night and she was wondering when she would be getting another batch of employees as the contracts for her current ones are expiring soon.

Then she saw a request in her inbox.

“Noona, we are almost done for the day. Do you need another one?” Taemin asks as she was reading through the details of her request.

“I’m good. I’ll have to leave soon, Taemin. Are you guys well-prepped for the trip?” She asks, turning around to the other four employees who were standing in the moonlit garden.

Taemin joins the other four young men in the yard and they smiled to her.

Jieun looks at her would-be-former-employees and forces a smile at them. She thought that she could get used to this but maybe she isn’t cut out for such roles. The woman looks up at the full moon and her line of sight returns to the 5 young men basking underneath the moonlight while she remains pretty much out of the way from the said light.

Why did I even sign up for this.

“Young men, you’ve done well. I can’t express my gratitude for having you by my side.” She manages while raising her right hand.

“Thank you for caring for us, Noona.”

Jieun takes a deep breath to gather her nerves before declaring, “And from now, I, Gu Jieun, owner of your souls shall announce that you are no longer bound to me and free to leave.” Light gathers around the five young men and weaves around them as Jieun watches. “Your contract with me expires” she tries her best to remain as contained while watching these boys’ wet eyes as she pauses a little to gather more light around them and states at the same time her fingers snaps, “Now.”

Light engulfs the them as they waved their goodbyes to Jieun who is watching them dumbly as they were being sent over. It did not take long for them to be sent off by the light and she found herself to be alone again in her garden.

Surrounded by her flowers. Their flowers.

Jieun was still sipping on the last cup of iced latte that Taemin had made for her while looking up for the stars. Her phone vibrated again and it snapped her back to reality from her thoughts.

‘Meet at the gallery in an hour.’

Her heels clicked against the cold hard floors of the gallery while making her way to the painting that needed some disposal services. The receptionist pointed the directions to her after she flashes the confirmation email from the Operations Director to her looking rather surprised. Seems to Jieun that the painting in question has quite a reputation amongst the staff here.

She drags a chair over to sit at a safe distance away from the painting while regarding it while finishing up the last drops of her iced latte. She is going to miss Taemin for all the coffee he makes for her. Someone had painted a seal over the the cloth covering the painting but the energy is leaking through and she could tell that it was only a matter of time before it disintegrates completely. She starts chewing on her straw while spacing off to wait for her companions.

Two men, one in a black outfit from head to toe and another in a navy suit approaches the receptionist to flash their emails. After being pointed to the room containing the painting, both bows to the lady before making their way over.

Changmin and Yunho, her partners, arrived rather quickly to see her surveying the painting while biting her straw in daze. The taller of the pair in a navy blue suit went up to knock her out of her trance and she whips back at him. "HEY! THAT HURT." "Ladies don't chew on straws. Just how old are you already?" Changmin sighs as Jieun was massaging the spot he had hit. "Definitely younger than you." She quips. "I've received them, Jieun. Thanks for the hard work!" Yunho informs Jieun while she was glaring at Changmin. "Oh? That's great!" "They're doing great." "Oh." She chews on her straw and Changmin raises his hand and was about to come into contact with her head when the painting stirred. The trio's attention shifted to it immediately and Jieun stops chewing on her straw.

The feeble seal on the cover had disintegrated. Yunho loses his gentle demeanour upon this and turns to stop a tendril of paint from hitting his friends. Changmin and Jieun remained passive while the older man shifts to regard the painting. This presence is so familiar. "This painting reeks of demonic energy."

"Well, it's a change from the regular gwishin I guess?" Jieun shrugs at Changmin's statement. "It smells like you." He covers his nose to mock the woman who gapes at him. "Racist eel." She mutters while preparing to throw the empty plastic cup at him. While Yunho steps forth to remove the cover.

It is a replica of The Fall of the Rebel Angels.

Help me. No. Help US.

Yunho turns to his companions at the request. Changmin and Jieun stops at their shenanigans (he had a few old paintbrushes in his hand while Jieun had her cup raised) immediately when facing Yunho in business mode. It is always a bad idea to get onto his bad side when he is like this. Both Changmin and Jieun drops whatever items they were holding at the intensity of his gaze. They had worked with Yunho for long enough to know the consequences of getting onto the bad side of the Jeoseung Saja.

Both of them nods dumbly and Jieun picks up the empty plastic cup to toss it into the nearest bin. Yunho raises his free hand and a sword forms in his palm which he uses to slash at the painting. What seems to be black paint splatters out from the cut Yunho made using his sword and Changmin ducks behind Jieun when the painting stirs again. The black paint hits her square in the face.

“SHIM CHANGMIN!” she shrieks at the man who cackles at her predicament.

#bts #fanfic #fantasy #supernatural au #bts jin #bts taehyung #bts suga #bts jimin #bts namjoon #bts jungkook #bts jhope #tvxq max #tvxq yunho #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #oc #jin x oc #seokjin x you

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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 6

Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack

Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin

Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5

“My goodness the smell.” Changmin gasps while trying to cover his nose while they were approaching the venue for the Supper. “Just how many people did all of you extract?”

Jieun and Yunho seemed unaffected by the thickness of death and decay which is being masked by the flowers in walkway towards the venue. In fact, Jungkook caught Jieun swallowing hard several times while Yunho remained rather pokerfaced. Namjoon too, caught Jieun licking her lips while making their way through the forest beside him and he is starting to wonder if she is the same as the thing which had imprisoned Jin.

While it smell horrendous to Changmin, Namjoon and Jungkook, it seems that everything is fine for the Jeoseung Saja. Perhaps that might be because Yunho is a Grim Reaper; he must have been in contact with death and decay to the point of being desensitised to this type of environment.

However, what Namjoon and Jungkook could not understand was how and why would Changmin be so disgusted to such an environment when he is a certified doctor.

“90... 92...” Namjoon heard Yunho’s counting while they were venturing deeper into the woods.

“101...102...”

“Wait! I need a break!” Changmin manages before staggering over to a tree for support. Jieun and Yunho sighs at this and signals to Namjoom and Jungkook to stop.

“103. At least there’s improvement this time.” Yunho chirps while passing Changmin what it seems to be some kind of inhaler except that it seems to be made of clear crystal which contains some kind of glowing fluid.

Seeing the confusion on Namjoon and Jungkook’s faces, Jieun decides to educate the boys.

“It contains the water from the river that he lived in mixed with some water from the Buril Falls.” She drones while Changmin is using the inhaler. “He’s a relatively young dragon so he can’t stand places with a lot of impurities like death, decay and anguish. Especially not after he had used up some energy in blasting Hoseok’s room open.”

Jungkook gapes at the man (with Hoseok’s appearance) who seems to be so relieved after using the inhaler, looking like he is in a mess before. He could hardly walk fast after getting deeper into this forest and this person is a dragon? An almighty dragon?! Just how much RPG shit is he going to encounter within a span of less than a night? He was captured by a literate Grim Reaper and now he is looking at a wheezing dragon.

Changmin picks up a bunch of dead leaves from the ground and hurls it at Jieun’s direction after seeing how disappointed Jungkook was. Jieun stands at where she is and gave him the finger at the failed attempt to get back at her.

“I’m sorry. They’ve been friends for more than a thousand years.” Yunho informs them while watching them.

“We have a Jeoseung Saja and a Dragon. What are you?” Namjoon questions the person who is extremely engrossed in throwing dead leaves at a dragon named Changmin.

“Dokkaebi?”

“My family name isn’t Kim and I don’t go around challenging people to ssireum. Is the break ending soon though.”

“It will end once you stop throwing things at one another.” Yunho tells the pair who had a few pieces of stones that they were preparing to throw at each other.

Both of them stops at the same smile that he had flashed to them prior to entering the painting. Namjoon and Jungkook found it chilling to see such an expression on Jimin’s face though; Jimin never smiled in this way that made them feel any way threatened before. Perhaps Jimin did but Jungkook could hardly remember it at all.

The air got denser as Namjoon guided them through the woodlands and he notices that Jieun (with Taehyung’s face) seemed to get more severe. By the time they were close, they had stopped to let Changmin use his magical inhaler as he was breaking cold sweat and panting. Jieun and Yunho agreed that they would not want a dragon which is getting out of breath to join them so they had decided to wait for a while before stepping into the venue.

Jungkook stops Yunho before they continue on with their journey.

“You will help Jin-hyung right? Without hurting him.”

Yunho was about to reply to Jungkook when Jieun walks into the venue without much thought. Jungkook was about to stop her when Yunho stepped up.

“She will be the last person who will ever want to hurt him.”

“I don’t think I can trust her after what happened before.” Namjoon interrupts Jungkook while passing Yunho and Jungkook to catch up with Jieun.

The moment she stepped into the venue, the clothes that she had been wearing as Taehyung changed to a plain white shirt and a pair of black pants. She turns to Namjoon who followed after her had the same colour scheme.

Your Jin-hyung has strange tastes. Namjoon hears her voice in his head.

Namjoon was planning to ask her something when her attention shifts to the dining table.

He looks a lot different compared to the first time they met yet the same.

Instead of having his dark long hair up in a half ponytail secured by a burgundy silk sash, he has it short with bangs parted to the right framing his face... Jieun is not used to the light pink hair.

He was quite confused to have Taehyung gazing at him as if it is the first time they had seen each other. He could not pin down what it is from Taehyung’s intense gaze but it is both disconcerting and familiar at the same time. It is not the same sense of familiarity that he recognises from the usual Taehyung; it was as if he is looking back at someone who looks like Taehyung but he had known for a very long time.

Even longer than his entire life.

Namjoon and Jungkook were thrown off by how their eyes were locked onto each other to the point whereby they felt that they are invading their bubble if they inched any closer.

Yunho walks up to Jieun to nudge her subtly in the side and it snap her out from gazing Jin.

“Oh. Taehyung-ah. Did I become more handsome?” He smirks, emphasising his point by doing a flower pose at her; she had no idea on how to respond to his question on his good looks and gapes at him. “Ahahahahaha...” Jin laughs nervously, slapping Jieun’s shoulder after noticing how stupefied Namjoon and Jungkook are after breaking eye contact from her.

This time round, it was the trio’s turn to be surprised.

That question in jest did snap her completely out from her reverie. What is wrong with the laughter? Did he used to laugh like this too? Yunho, after recovering from what he had heard from Jin, pauses to look at Jieun and back at Jin who is still cackling and he bursts laughing at Jieun.

Namjoon looked pretty bummed by Jin’s comments while Jungkook was pretty entertained by the look of shock and disgust on her face.

Is this even the same person or he just looks like him physically? Yunho hears her.

What do you think?

She gathers her nerves once more and takes in a deep breath while Jin is still laughing.

Well...we did not have windshield wipers back in the Goryeo era... she heard Changmin and Yunho’s laughter intensifies at the comment. She casts the evil eye at the dragon’s direction and was about to say something when Namjoon sets the clone Yunho made on the dining table.

Jin stops laughing instantly when he sees the clone.

The lady seems to be around the same age as him and he wonders...if she will be carrying on with her life without much worries if she had not walked into this place. He wonders if she has a loved one who is waiting for her return and how would that person feel if he or she learns that she will disappear altogether from their lives after stepping through a painting that she stumbled upon.

He bends over to inspect the clone and Jungkook could hardly keep his expression under control. Jieun shifts over him and pinches his arm discreetly. Knowing that the Taehyung doing this to him is a woman, Jungkook’s eyes widens and gapes at her with his ears getting slightly pink. While he is able to look at Jieun in the eye because she is taking Taehyung’s form, physical contact is something that flusters him.

“Everyone, gather at the table now.” Jin instructs them and Jieun stops immediately. “Namjoon, do you have this noona’s name?”

“Jieun.” Jin nods and shifts the clone on the table so that he will not be knocking into stuff when he is doing the extraction.

“Jieun, I hope that you will forgive me for doing this. I know that you may have people who are waiting for you from where you are from but please forgive us. I hope that you’ve had a great time before being brought over here today.” Jin whispers to the clone while the Namjoon and Jungkook sat at their respective seats, looking stern. Jieun had peeped into their memories to extract information on where everyone is supposed to be seated and informed Changmin and Yunho to take their respective places at the table while Jin is still doing what it seems to be his little prayer before the Extraction.

She could tell from the pain and struggle in his eyes that this is indeed the same person that she had been looking for.

There is a glimmer of pink lacing his eyes before he continues speaking and a dagger materialises in his right hand, preparing for the next step. Changmin and Yunho takes this as a cue to act; Namjoon had mentioned to them that Jin would recite a spell to wipe off the memories of the victim from the people who knows them so that they are able to carry on with the sacrifices to the yokwe. However, Yunho knew that while a human is capable of performing such spells, they are not able to wipe off the records on a Jeoseung Saja’s handbook. While people might forget those who are killed, it is temporary for no force is capable of erasing another person’s existence from the universe at all.

Jin might feel that he is helping out the victims’ friends by doing this, it is actually doing more harm than good as it chips off part of their souls. They will have to do soul retrieval for these people and the soul retrieval team had been overworked recently thanks to Jin’s actions.

Also, Jin will have to work harder if he is going to erase a Jeoseung Saja and a Dragon’s memories of their friend.

Yunho taps the underside of the table and the clone dives into Jin who had the dagger being knocked out from his hands. While Jin was struggling against the clone, Changmin and Jieun undoes their transformation and the other copy of her disguised as Yoongi scatters into petals. Jin’s eyes widens at the sight of the events unfolding in front of him but he manages to gather enough energy to blast off the clone which had been holding him down.

The woman bursts into ink and ashes which returns to another stranger’s outstretched palm.

Yunho takes out his notebook and flips through several pages to realise that this young man isn’t on his records.

“The medium.” Changmin orders.

Jin’s eyes darts to Namjoon and Jungkook who seem passive and there was a hint of helplessness in both of their eyes when their eyes met.

“Why?”

“Yunho, can you open a portal from here back to the entrance?” Jieun questions while cracking her knuckles. Jungkook was terrified when he saw that expression and Yunho took the ink and ashes that he had collected from the destroyed clone to draw another few sigils in the air. Jin screams as part of the room shatters to reveal an opening to the main entrance where the rest were.

“What do you think you’re doing?!” Namjoon snarls at Jieun who grabs them by their arm and drags them over to the portal that Yunho had opened upon her request earlier.

“You promised us that you won’t hurt Jin-hyung!” Jungkook snaps at the Grim Reaper while struggling against the woman who is unbelievably stronger than what he anticipated and was dragging them over with seemingly little effort.

Changmin deflected another blast from Jin who is trying to stop Jieun from bringing Namjoon and Jungkook away from them and was quite taken aback to have his fingertips singed. Jin’s irises glows once more and Yunho starts scribbling on his notebook to conjure a wall of stone to fend Changmin off from another pink energy blast. The stone wall cracks and it alarmed Changmin who reinforced it with his own gi to prevent it from shattering.

What is he on? Meth?! Jieun hears Changmin.

He had been feeding off the yokwe’s aura for too long. Remember, he had been the person who’s responsible for bringing sacrifices to that thing. Jieun, I’ll need your help with something.

What will that be? I’ll have to bring these kids out before they are caught in the crossfire.

His full name.

Jieun manages to drag Namjoon and Jungkook to safety and with a wave of her right hand, she manages to weave a net made of flames over the opening. Ignoring Namjoon and Jungkook’s looks of confusion, she rushes over to Jimin and heaves him over her shoulder. Then she moves over to Yoongi and drags him by the back of his collar.

She stops short in front of another portal opened in the mirror and turns to them.

“Move them.” She commands the pair who did not really like what they are hearing from the other the side of the room beyond the net. “Kim Namjoon.”

“Yes?” Namjoon responds after slinging Hoseok’s arm over his shoulder while Jungkook did the same for Taehyung.

“Stay outside until we all arrive.” She informs him while walking through the mirror.

Both of them followed her and ended up in what it seems to be a storeroom. Jieun had placed Jimin and Yoongi on the floor and she seems to be in the middle of drawing some kind of circle using her own blood. Jungkook gulped at the size of the spell circle and the amount of blood she had lost from her actions while she was focused on setting up the space for them.

While Jieun is setting up a safe space for the 6 of them outside in the regular world, Changmin and Yunho were engaged in combat against Jin who got more unstable after witnessing Namjoon and Jungkook leaving him. It came across as no surprise to both men that the entire space is an extension of Jin’s consciousness but they were pretty shocked when Jin almost warped Changmin’s left arm off after shattering the stone barrier that Yunho had erected.

Changmin hated to admit this but today had really not been his day at all with Taehyung blasting his suit into smithereens, the really badly tainted surroundings and now Jin almost tearing his left arm off. However, he had promised Jieun before that he will not hurt this person; just what in the world had happened to him after all the time?

“Hyung, can’t you do anything?!” Changmin snaps after another warp zone appears a little too close to his neck.

“We’ll have to wait till Jieun arrives.” Yunho manages while parrying Jin’s strike with his dagger with his own sword. “I will need his full name so that we can drag him out of this state.”

Changmin clicked his tongue and Jin flips off from Yunho’s swipe and another dagger forms in his free hand. He launches it at Changmin who’s preparing to blast him off with another stream of water and he notices hairline fractures forming on his neck. He had managed to hit Jin square in his chest earlier with his purifying stream of water when he was dashing up to Jieun and company which threw him off for a few minutes to let Jieun weave a temporary seal on the portal to buy some time. He had thought that it barely had any effect on Jin but he was wrong.

Yunho also notices steam rising from where Changmin had hit Jin earlier.

“We were doing fine. Why do all of you have to take away this happiness from us?!” Jin growls with black eating up his sclera and covering his entire eye. “All we wanted...was to be together...” his voice distorts and that black substance takes over his teeth as he spoke, “Like last time.”

The seal Jieun weaved on the portal shatters under the impact of Jin’s roar.

Kim Seokjin.

#bts #fanfic #fantasy #supernatural au #bts jin #bts taehyung #bts suga #bts jimin #bts namjoon #bts jungkook #bts jhope #tvxq yunho #tvxq max #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #oc x jin #seokjin x you

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