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candywife333 · 2 months

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F*** The Pyramid

PART 1

Genre : Historical

PAIRING : yandere-ish Duke Jungkook x spinster social pariah chubby y/n

Inspired loosely by the Pyramid Games (kdrama which you guys should totally check out) and a novel called ,"The Captain's Wallflower"

Warning: This fic has minimal to no proofreading and the usual blend of outlandish comedy , crude jokes with expletives, smut, and angst (because I can't do without it). This is purely fiction and not a representation of the real Jungkook's true character or that of any other member of BTS.

Currently a trilogy ( thinking of making it a series with all other characters of BTS)

Summary: Duke Jung kook remained the quintessential peer of the realm, born with a platinum spoon in his mouth from the day he arrived into the world. He grew up playing a massive role in determining the structure of the social hierarchy----who gets to be the diamond of the water, the most eligible bachelor (other than himself of course), and.....who gets to be at the bottom of the pyramid ;the very dregs of society, the spinsters and ruined women who would never have a chance at a better life.

His bevy of associates all wealthy and powerful comprised of ; Marquess Taehyung, Baron Jimin, Viscount Yoongi, Viscount Hoseok, and Duke Namjoon (close advisor of the king)--formed the Pantheon (a group of wealthy and powerful men that ruled England). He lived the ideal life, the envy of all others..... or so he had thought. Till he met, Spinster Y/N--- the illegitimate daughter of Baron Stanton. They say, if she looks like a spinster, smells like a spinster (of lavender and epsom salt) , and tastes like a spinster ( though who would ever choose to taste one?) ----then she must be one. But something about Y/N was peculiar. She definitely seemed to be a spinster in name and mannerism. But was she truly one? And what was she hiding?

Cameos: Hwasa (my queen), Chungha, and many others

Part 2

I yawned again. And again. And again. Munched on a croissant. And then proceeded to...yawn again. So boring. I would never deign to come down to London for a Season ever again. That was the only modicum of comfort I was looking forward to. Never showing up here again. The scene would never change, so what was the point? Aunt Alyssa, my mother's older sister, had insisted that I accompany Solji to her debutante season----where she would be introduced to all the other pompous, rich, uninteresting, vapid members of the ton. So she could find an uninteresting, rich husband to marry who would inevitably cheat on her with a mistress and she could pretend to be happy and have his ugly nonsensical big headed babies pushed out of her vagina and die....eventually. I know, my view of the ton and life amongst them is anything other than comforting. Yet after watching so many seasons go by, sitting on my bench (I called it my PERCH) like a cockatoo at the rotten old age of 26, my views were firmly engraved into stone. Nobody could convince me otherwise.

The entire point of the ton's existence was enforcing social hierarchy. There was no other point. True friendships are meager and rare, sanctity of marriage has no meaning ( with affairs flourishing abundantly in dark corners of Vauxhall ) , and love is nonexistent. Love, a concept I had pondered for ages as I watched naive gullible debutantes waltz around with their chosen well-to-do suitors. Suitors that proclaimed sonnets of love initially, yet inevitably lost interest in their gullible little guppy fish wives and relegated those same foolish wives to country estates never to be seen again, so they could priggishly jaunt across London with mistresses on their arms---to operas and **gasp*** decorated bedrooms. Showering attention on mistresses and maids and any other women of relatively low standing --- to suck at their grotesque, syphilitic cucumbers.

Abhorrent. Men never made sense to me, and I was convinced that love was a construct they came up with, to fool women to do their bidding. I mean, at this point, having seen what I have seen, I wonder if they even believe in the hoax called love themselves. My concern after sitting here on my perch for the last 7 seasons since I had come out, is that not once had I been asked to dance. I mean, in the grand scheme of things, I guess it made sense? Chubby , wearing spectacles, and unappealing dresses with colors and designs of years gone by, definitely would not make me the toast of the season by any chance.

Yet, even when I had been a bit more fashionable, and when father had been alive and still holding the position of Baron--I would've expected few offers of marriage by fortune hunters merely seeking my dowry. But alas... that was not be. One girl, that debuted the same year as I did, daughter of Duke Asbury, Lady Seulgi had tripped on her feet while dancing the waltz, into the arms of Baron Jimin , bowling both of them over to the cold marble floors of the ballroom rather unceremoniously. She had bemoaned to the rest of the debuting girls (including little old me) that day, languishing on a chaise as she gesticulated nervously, " I am a miserable dancer. How will I ever survive this wretched Season"?

I had quietly tried to suppress my giggles at her ridiculous tirade. What could she even mean? She was proclaimed the diamond of the first water instantaneously after being presented at court that Season 7 years ago, earning the attentions of all the members of the Pantheon and many other wealthy peers of the realm. Her life was easy. All she had to do was do nothing. Yes, I said it. Merely, NOTHING. Her fate was decided from her birth. Not like the rest of us, who were not conventionally attractive and now.......financially destitute. She had earned the good grace of everyone from birth due to her wealth and strong connections. Even if she had farted, everyone would have applauded her flatulence.

These were the women I didn't understand. The ones who had everything, yet bemoaned their lot in life----frivolous ninnies in my opinion. All the women of the higher echelons of society remained there --marrying similarly wealthy lords and preserving their lineage and wealth. You may ask---is there no social mobility? And I would say, of course bloody not---you simpering little sot. What did this look like? A fairy tale? Cinderella? Princes of good moral standing don't exist. Rich men have options. And they always avail them. Why would a rich man marry a poor woman? Lust. That would be the only real answer.

I know I sounded jaded, and I definitely was. You can only be a trampled on flowerbed for so long, till you start festering and molding with bitterness. I do not profess to be better than anyone else. At times over the years I had wished to feel beautiful, marry a good match, and have a family. But that destiny clearly was not in store for me. The complicated reasoning being that I simply was not conventionally attractive and did not inspire lust in men, and that my father's rather paltry dowry did not inspire even mere greed in men . I am socially inept and quiet by nature. These were all valid reasons.

But, the simple reason I chose to believe---is that one man merely found no utility in me. Who you may ask? Duke Jungkook I would say, without even flinching or stuttering. Others thought "society at large" did not care for them, hence they were mowed over to the corner to become rotten spinsters and outcasts. You know who society was? Duke Jungkook and the members of his Pantheon. But he was still the mastermind. Slickly manipulative, handsome, and wealthy.

He was born sitting on a golden throne, and over the years proved that he was an intellectual. Silently accruing further wealth for his estate through trade and industry---something the Ton usually looked down upon. But since it was Duke Jungkook, it was permissible. Everything was in his case. He was the exception to every rule. If his character description stopped at this, we would have all been fine. But one thing Duke Jungkook seemed to crave is control. He was hyper competitive because he lusted after control---and it's close comrade, power. Power over even the pitiful members of society, he had no business trying to control. He played God for years, and always got away with it.

How do I know he's the one running the show you ask? Well, I had time to observe. And I would say, that is my only true talent. I notice things others don't because I am invisible. A mousy little mite relegated to my pitiful perch. And I noticed everything, from his wagers which either demoted or elevated people's social standings---to the way he manipulated people with misinformation and rumors. He decided who was popular. And he decided who wasn't. And if anyone was to blame for my social standing, I would say it was him. What he had done 7 years ago had reduced me to my position now. It wasn't even anything all that dramatic. He cut me down without even a fight.

I remember it as clear as if it were yesterday, even now.....

"I am so sorry, Lord Jungkook, I wasn't watching my step, please forgive me", I had stuttered in an overly fuchsia dress akin to a little sausage as I sweat incessantly in the stuffy ballroom. Hadn't meant to spill a chalice of lemonade on his coat.

His dark eyes gleamed with amusement and something that I identified as calculation later on in my life , as he brushed it off with a wave of his hand, "Tis' of no import, Lady Y/N. Don't worry". I nodded and curtsied towards him, "Thank you for overlooking my clumsiness, Lord Jungkook. I am sorry to disturb your evening".

I had thought he had truly forgiven me. It wouldn't ruin his reputation, our encounter. It was the mistake of a newly debuted girl, more akin to a child than a woman.

I had believed in the kindness of men and humanity till then. Till he chuckled and slyly condescended in a rather loud and cloyingly sweet tone of voice, "Of course, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. At least you are not as clumsy as your mother in concealing her relations or as clumsy as your father in the way of estate management". He sauntered away lazily as he left me to deal with the fall, whistling a merry tone juxtaposing the social demise he had just inflicted upon an innocently naive girl.

Casually cruel in the name of being honest. Everyone in the ballroom had heard, their eyes and ears peeled towards any interaction involving him as they do generally, as moths do towards a flame. Only Lord Jungkook would know my dad's poor financial status even as a Baron, or about my mother's affairs which had wrung him dry emotionally. Father had resorted to ruining our meager wealth by letting the estate go to spoil. He soon after died of heartbreak at my mother's affairs a year after this horrendous moment.

He had borrowed a massive amount of money from Duke Jungkook, money he would never be able to repay. When he died, the Baron's estate and debt was inherited by cousin, leaving me and my two older sisters with nothing. Thankfully, my sisters were already married off to decent, financially stable men---though they were mere vicars. Not men with titles, but reliable nevertheless. And I was left an orphan. Looked down upon and pitied by my beautifully polished sisters, and members of society as I was unmarried and ineligible according to my looks and lack of dowry--and Duke Jungkook's honorable estimation of my worth (or lack thereof).

Duke Jungkook had ruined my life long before dad had died, and the mere sight of him would remind me of my downfall to this day.

I hated the man to his day, teeth gritting unconsciously. If I ever came across the man in need, I wouldn't hesitate to ruin him. As he had ruined me. He had opened up to the mockery and disdain of the ton. I didn't get invitations to most balls and events by then. The only few I did get invited to were due to my Aunt Alyssa, or shall I say Viscountess Alyssa. I was unmarriageable nevertheless. And I had only stuck around to earn some money by being companion and chaperone for Solji.

The plan was to leave this horrendous place of twinkling lights and crushed dreams for a family--for a baby (a dream I had cherished in my heart of hearts for quite some time). I just wanted to be left alone now. Away from Duke Jungkook's paralyzing serpentine glances that decried me of my humanity and value, and the snickers from other wealthy men at my nunnish appearance. I would go live in a 3 bedroom cottage on the countryside, the only thing that had been entailed to my name in father's will which had not been of any value to debt collectors.

It was a beautiful cottage, tucked away near the edge of a meadow in a quaint little town called Chestershire. We had family vacations in my childhood there. It just required some repair and warm touches, to become a lovely house. I had earned money as companion to Aunt Alyssa so that I could retire there without worrying about money for at least the next 2 years. I would probably start selling garments I had knitted and sewed over the years as well, once those funds ran out.

Just thinking about the cottage and the quiet life awaiting me, filled with baby chicks and piglets and a warm hearth devoid of judging glares filled me with happiness....something I had not been acquainted with for a long time, as a soft smile brightened up my face .

Couldn't wait to leave the bloody pyramid. Every dog has its day. And mine would arrive tomorrow.

Only , if I had known that destiny always knows how to kick a girl in the arse, just when she believes the worst is over.

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I arrived around the evening of the next day after a garrulous carriage ride had tossed me up like a well done egg salad 30 times. The travel was terrible and yet the journey was definitely worth it. Meadows filled with various flowers and fruits stretched up and over sprawling green hills in the weak light of the setting sun , all cresting into a peak at the top of the hill---my home, my cottage. It was just as I remembered it, a homely cottage wrapped around by rose bushes and creeping stalks of bouginvillea and tulips.

The main village center was just a 3 minute walk away, but felt much further away from everyone else, with the way it was situated upon a tiny hill surrounded by an expanse of trees giving plenty of shade to the cottage. I paid the coach man and walked up the hill, sweating and dusty from the ride. As I came up to the door, I could smell the fragrance of a hearty stew wafting out of the window.

Who was in there already?I knocked on the door and was met with a swinging door that gave view to an overgrown golden retriever jostling me to the grassy ground with enthusiastic licks. A buxom lady with sparkling green eyes, and thick brown hair in two plaits exclaimed happily, "Oh, darling Y/N, tis' been a long while since I saw you. Must've been when we were kids, still digging worms from the pond and making little houses for them".

I remembered who it was. Sunny, my old maid's daughter-- who I had played with in my childhood. I patted the dog on its head as I got up, brushing grass from my skirts, enveloping her in a rambunctious hug with a wide grin, "So good to see you sweetheart!!!! Where is your mother? Is she in good health?"

"Oh, she's fine Y/N, just back at home because of her rheumy joints. She finds it hard to keep up with maintaining the cottage, so I am doing the job as of now." I smiled warmly, my insides singing with joy at the jubilant welcome back home. I truly felt at home for once.

Chestershire still remained the quiet town I remembered it to be, idyllic and pasotral. It was a wonderful change of pace--fresh air and sprawling greenery so much the eye could not contain. She grabbed me by the shoulders and hustled me into the clean , well maintained cottage. It was a beautiful interior with leviathan bay windows and plenty of comfortable seating space. I inhaled the hearty potato stew into my mouth, discussing my plans with Sunny on how to make the cottage even more homely and regarding repairs to be done.

Apparently a tiny sum of money was provided by father's will to go for maintenance annually to the cottage. That is why the place hadn't fallen into complete disrepair. It just needed a few homely touches, some floral printed curtains and doilies and warm rugs and blankets. Along with some vases that could contain flowers which shrouded the cottage window-sills.

I had my work cut out for me for the next week. But this work was more welcome than anything else I had had to deal with uptil now.

--------------------BACK IN LONDON

Lord Jungkook was pondering something of the utmost importance at the moment as his valet stared at him, eyes agog with concern. The cravat he was to wear today to Lady Esterly's ball held much salience. It had to be something somber to indicate respect towards the end of her grieving period, yet not so outrageously dark in color that it would be utterly unfashionable. She had lost her gouty ill tempered 70 year old husband few months ago to sickness. And though she was clearly happy to lose him, it would be unbecoming to demonstrate those sentiments in public.

As Jungkook entered the ballroom , something in his subconscious pricked at him. What was this uneasy feeling? He hadn't felt this way since 7 years ago when he had found out that Lady Y/N's mother was having an affair with his father, who had been Duke of Somerset at the time.

His father had been a wealthy and powerful man who had always seemed to always adore Jungkook's mother, the Duchess Somerset. Yet, he had done the exact opposite and when she had least expected it, well into their marriage of 30 years, taken up a torrid relationship with Y/N's mother. Jungkook's mother had died of grief merely a year after his father had made his affections not so secret to society. And his father soon followed her in death due to his weak constitution, succumbing to infection in the winter. Y/N's mother had been left to grieve the passing of his father and her husband that same year. She stayed with one of Y/N's married elder sisters.

He had never noticed Y/N's existence till then, till he found out whose daughter she was as she had scurried around the edges of the ballroom like a nervous rodent since her debut in Society. She wasn't much of a beauty to look at with plain features, full cheeks and a plush frame that seemed more matronly and frumpy than anything else. Her only redeeming feature were her sparkling eyes and lush hair that served to hinder the expressions on her face.

Her attire had deteriorated as her father's estate fell to ruin, thanks to Jungkook availing Jimin's crafty ways of tricking money out of the hands of Y/N's gambling father who had gotten rather desperate for money. Jimin ran a gaming hell that had made many a gentleman penniless---something he took great pride in. According to Jimin, if they lost money to the gaming hell, it was a testament to their bad luck and his good luck.

Jungkook had decided to strip her of any remaining honor, not as though her mother had left his mother with any honor either-- even in her death. It would be comeuppance for what her mother had done. She would pay for her mother's sins. And so he thoroughly ruined her reputation, ensuring she would never have a good life therafter--a life lacking family and a chance at a socially and financially advantageous match.

That's when it hit Jungkook. Where was Y/N? She wasn't in her usual spot overlooking people dancing at her bench. That had been her occupation for the past 7 years, watching people have the life that she would never have--he had made it so.

Jungkook felt extremely uneasy now that he could not spot Y/N. Where the hell was she? She always came to the bigger events that Lady Alyssa and her daughter attended. He had denied her invitation to most smaller ,more intimate events with his social acumen, but not the big ones. She had to see what she was missing out on---life. That had been his revenge plan.

But now she was nowhere to be found. He blindly searched for her, till he came across Lady Alyssa and inquired in a drawling tone , schooling his features into a calm that he didn't mirror the panic he was actually feeling, "Hello, Lady Alyssa. Fine evening it is today, is it not"? Lady Alyssa graciously smiled at him, "Yes, of course it is Lord Jungkook. How are you faring today? Oh, this is my daughter Solji in case you have not met her". Solji gracefully curtsied in her periwinkle floaty dress that showed off her waifish frame in the best light.

He continued in an unaffected tone, "And where is your companion, Lady Solji? Y/N is it"? Solji nodded as she replied, "She has decided to retire to the countryside for a while. Her father left her a countryside residence and so she has chosen to depart early before the season ends so that she can celebrate Christmas over there". Lady Alyssa sighed, stating in a resigned tone, "Anyhow she has no prospects of marriage with how she looks and conducts herself, better she is away from polluting the rest of the ton with her incessant cynicism and gloom".

Jungkook nodded at these statements seeming calm as a cucumber on the outide, whereas he was internally rattled at the happenings imparted to him. She had left? After so many years, she had decided to just leave? Evidently she had gotten tired of not being enough for London. But how could she leave without telling him?Without even an announcement of her departure?

A little voice in Jungkook's head gave him the blatant answer--not like she had any friends to inform of her departure. And not like he was her husband/brother/legal guardian, who she would have to inform of her comings and goings. After his blasting statement 7 years ago, the few friends she did have, left her --frightened of being associated with her ill repute by merely even conversing with her, or being seen in her presence.

She was a free bird, and Jungkook was hating the fact.

She had left him to play his own game. The pyramid only remained so, when there were people at the bottom. Sure, there were others he could and had manipulated to stay at the bottom, but he wanted her to remain there. Not for her to exit the game altogether.

Y/N was not allowed to be happy or have a Christmas, after what his mother had been through---he would definitely ensure this.

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Fem!TWST Headcanons - KPop songs that suit them/what they listen to

TWST Masterlist: https://www.tumblr.com/wannabeabogwitch/713354988973342721/twisted-wonderland-masterlist?source=share

I know a lot of these are the same groups, but it's because I am biased. LOL Also, these songs are bangers, at least, imo and I just felt like some of them really fit the characters or they'd definitely listen to these songs. Some of them are there Japanese releases, just because I feel they'd fit too. I had a lot of fun with this! lol

Heartslabyul

Rina Rosehearts:

Wonderland - Alexa (It was a song for American Song contest, but Alexa is Kpop artist and not only is the song title fitting, but some of the lyrics too, referring to the rabbit hole and 'off with your head', at least in the English version, it's different in the Korean version, but still very fitting.)

Hear The Wind Sing - GFRIEND

Renaissance - WJSN/Cosmic Girls

Don't Look At Me Like That - Song Ji-eun

Queendom - Red Velvet

Trinity Clover:

Ice Cream Cake - Red Velvet

House of Cards - BTS

Awake - Jin (BTS)

Coffee - BTS

Wonderland - Dreamcatcher

Kate Diamond:

Noir - Sunmi (The song is about people being addicted to social media and doing anything for likes, so it's very fitting.)

The Feels - TWICE

Helicopter - CLC

PSY ft. SUGA (BTS) - That That

Mascara - XG

TGIF - XG

Alice Trappola:

So What - LOONA

Pierrot laughs at us - IU (cover) (Original is by Kim Wan-Sun. (The lyrics feel fitting. Like, behind this character, they might not be as happy or playful as they seem on the outside.)

FIRE - BTS (Troublemaker through and through)

Trap - Dreamcatcher

Lucky One - EXO

Eve, Psyche and The Bluebeard's Wife - LE SSERAFIM

Diane Spade:

Begin - Jungkook (BTS)

Growl - EXO

Can't Stop Me - TWICE

If You - Big Bang

Tomboy - (G)-Idle

Savanaclaw

Leona Kingscholar:

Lion - (G)- Idle

PTT - LOONA

Who Dat B - Jessi

Uh Oh - (G) - Idle (I feel like the lyrics fit her, idk)

If I Ruled The World - BTS

Kitty Run - Alexa

Roxie Bucchi:

Hann - (G)- Idle

Cookie Jar - Red Velvet (Okay, it's one of their Japanese releases, but I'm gonna put it here anyway.)

Sahara - Dreamcatcher

Spine Breaker - BTS

Catch Me If You Can - Girls' Generation/SNSD

Jacqueline Howl:

Not Today - BTS

Wolf - EXO

Break The Wall - Dreamcatcher

Revolution - Alexa

Yes I am - Mamamoo

Octavinelle

Azula Ashengrotto:

Mermaid - United Cube

Disturbance - BoA (I just feel like she'd listen to this song for some reason)

Jazz Bar - Dreamcatcher

Piano Man - Mamamoo

Wind flower - Mamamoo

Ditto - New Jeans

Jade Leech:

Still With You - Jungkook (BTS)

Rain - BTS

Who am I - Weki Meki (I just feel like she'd listen to this song, idk)

Lo Siento - Super Junior, Leslie Grace and Play-N-Skillz

water color - Wheein

Florence Leech:

Why Not - LOONA

CRAZY - 4Minute

Fantastic Baby - Big Bang

No Dot - SuA (Dreamcatcher)

Monster - EXO

Scarabia

Kalima el-Asim:

Fancy - Twice

Dionysus - BTS

Happiness - Red Velvet

Hope World - J-Hope

Dazzle Dazzle - Weki Meki

Some Love - Dreamcatcher (The lyrics are very positive and I feel like it fits such a ray of sunshine!)

Jamillah Viper:

Shadow Play - Pink Fantasy

HATE - 4Minute

Red Sun - Dreamcatcher

Cypher Part 3: KIller - RM, SUGA and J-Hope (BTS) ft. Supreme Boi

Hello Bitches - CL

ICY - ITZY

Black Mamba - aespa

Impurities - LE SSERAFIM

Pomefiore

Viola Schoenheit:

Pose - Red Velvet

Vogue - Alexa

I'm a B - Hwasa

Woman - BoA

Snapping - Chungha

ME - CLC

Movie Star - MIJOO

Rochelle Hunt:

Love Shot - EXO (She's a Huntress and a total simp, so this song feels fitting somehow. lol)

BEcause - Dreamcatcher (She a stalker, so this song is quite fitting and I feel like if a character were likely to go yandere, it'd be her. lol)

Peekaboo - Red Velvet

Psycho - Red Velvet (She ain't actually psycho, but the song just sounds like something she'd listen to.)

I Like It Pt.2 - BTS (Another Japanese release)

Elise Felmier:

District 9 - Stray Kids

I Will Show You - Ailee

N.O - BTS

Apple - GFRIEND

Fairytail - Dreamcatcher

The Great Mermaid - LE SSERAFIM

Ignihyde

Idia Shroud:

Blue & Grey - BTS (For when she feels down)

Red Light - F(X)

In The Frozen - Dreamcatcher

Bomb - Alexa

BBoom BBoom - Momoland

Orthea Shroud:

Alien - Lee Suhyun (It's a bop and Idk, I feel like it just works somehow)

FINGERTIP - GFRIEND

Blue Bird - April

Diasomnia

Mallea Draconia:

Let Me In - Haseul (LOONA)

Fantasy - Pink Fantasy

Entrancing - Dreamcatcher (Siyeon solo)

MAMA - EXO-K

Full Moon - Dreamcatcher

Lillia Vanrouge:

Poison - Pink Fantasy

Tension - Dreamcatcher

Delight - Rolling Quartz

Lucifer - SHINee

Sins Of Society - DUOXINI (Okay, so this group is a thrash metal group, but they are still Korean and well, when I put Kpop, I meant other genres of music in Korea too.)

No Celestial - LE SSERAFIM

Sylvia:

Rainy Day - Dreamcatcher

Be Calm - Hwasa (Mamamoo)

Rain - Taeyeon

Fifth Season - Oh My Girl

Dreamcatcher - GFRIEND

Bicycle - RM

Serena Zigvolt:

(Had some trouble thinking of songs for this character.)

MAISON - Dreamcatcher

Kill This Love - Blackpink (It has that military-like sound and it feels pretty fitting)

Picky Picky - Weki Meki

Overdose - EXO

#TWST #Fem!TWST #KPop #Disney Twisted Wonderland #Twisted Wonderland #Fem!TWST characters #Fem!Twisted Wonderland #Headcanons

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┌ "너도 같은 기분일까 so I'm in love"┘

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ᵀᴬᴮᴸᴱ ᴼᶠ ᶜᴼᴺᵀᴱᴺᵀˢ

ᴳᴿᴱᴱᵀᴵᴺᴳˢ

ᴮᴬˢᴵᶜ ᴵᴺᶠᴼᴿᴹᴬᵀᴵᴼᴺ

What I write for

ᶜᴸᴼˢᴵᴺᴳ ᴹᴱˢˢᴬᴳᴱ

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Hi, Hello and Welcome to my blog, I hope you have an amazing time and enjoy yourself in my little corner of happiness.

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ᴮᴬˢᴵᶜ ᴵᴺᶠᴼᴿᴹᴬᵀᴵᴼᴺ

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ᴺᴬᴹᴱ - Vanelope

ᴾᴿᴱᶠᴱᴿᴿᴱᴰ ᴺᴬᴹᴱ - Vane, Vanessa, Nels

ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ - Non-Binary

ᴾᴿᴼᴺᴼᵁᴺˢ - They/Them

ᴮᴵᴿᵀᴴᴰᴬᵞ - June 3rd

ᴺᴬᵀᴵᴼᴺᴬᴸᴵᵀᵞ - American

ᶻᴼᴰᴵᴬᶜ ˢᴵᴳᴺ - Gemini

ˢᴱˣᵁᴬᴸᴵᵀᵞ - Bisexual

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What I write for/Don't write

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Fandoms

• Into/Across The Spider Verse

• Pizza Tower

• Obey Me: One Master to rule them all.

• Jojo's Bizarre Adventufe (Pts 1-5 + Jolyne)

• Black Butler

• Overwatch

• Welcome Home

What I will write

• Sfw, Fluff, Angst, Smut

• Yandere themes, Darker themes, Non/Con (only sometimes, depends on how I feel.)

• Majority of kinks and stuff, (If you're not sure just inbox me and I'll let you know if I write for it or not)

What I will not tolerate.

To begin, this is not my first rodeo on tumblr. I've been active on this hellsite for around 12 years, lurking for 6 and posting for the other 6. So I'm well versed in this app and how different fandoms work. But I won't tolerate the following:

• Bullying

• Harassment

• Unwarranted Harsh criticism (I like constructive feedback but if you're just typing to be mean please save it.)

I won't hesitate to use my block button if needed. So be mindful please.

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Beside all that, I hope you enjoy yourself on my blog and enjoy what I will be posting very soon! Thank you and have a wonderful Morning/Afternoon/Evening/Night

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#pizza tower x reader #peppino x reader #peppino spaghetti x reader #obey me x reader #spiderverse x reader #black butler x reader #overwatch x reader #jjba x reader #welcome home x reader

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yandere-cho · 2 years

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⫘⫘⫘⫘REQUESTS ⫘⫘⫘⫘

ʚ WARNING ɞ — I write dark yandere content, sometimes it involves violence, abuse and dubious consent. Please check the warnings and remember this is all fiction, none of it reflects how the actual idols are.

ʚ RULES ɞ — No nsfw/smut for underage idols and just be respectful, that's it.

ʚ CONTENT ɞ — I write scenarios, reactions, asks, one shots and ships (both private and public ask). As long as it's yandere related, I'll do it.

ʚ HOW TO ɞ — in private or ask, for ships describe yourself and add any details you want. for asks you can either ask for any idol/s and scenarios or just chat about your ideas with me.

ʚ GROUPS/IDOLS ɞ — I write for twice, cravity, the boyz, treasure, itzy, stray kids, ateez, seventeen, onewe, oneus, sf9, nct/wavy, red velvet, enhypen, txt, blackpink, exo, bts, somi, chungha, trendz

ʚ MASTERLIST ɞ — Here

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cbxadmin · 2 years

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Dating Auction

These girl's have been through a lot and deserce some happiness. And we hope that by doing this they find someone to love them just as much as they'll love you

Somi Jeon * 21 * Princess * Korean- Canadian

Minatozaki Sana * 25 * Yandere * Japanese

Wang Yiren * 21 * Model * Chinese

Tags: @therose-cb @urfantasylover @welcome-to-maniac @bbc-minji-oc @your-marklee @ateezmystery @ur-guardian-demon @prettyguardians-cb @favegirls-ocbot @femidolscb @taeil-redlight-inc @oc-acehouse @dark-royals-cb @chungha-oc @sana-foxy @captain-america-wonho @the-princes-of-the-damned @yenaxcb @urbtsboys @multiaujisoo-cb @your-renlix @chkyunn @descendants-of-the-shadow-cb @hybrid-im @helluvaboss-cb @freakstars-cb (DM to be +/-)

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vanilladaises-rp · 2 years

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Update

So I’ve been thinking for awhile now and Im gonna be making some major changes to my blog. Im gonna be working on headcanons more so that may slow down my replies to rps and private chats. I will have a theme change as well and have been thinking of cutting some idols out and adding new ones. This is what I have so far:

Mafia:

Jennie

Wonho

Taemin

Royalty:

Felix

Sunmi

Chungha

Magic:

Henry

Jiwoo

Jaemin

Yandere:

Irene

Hongjoong

Yeeun

Vampire:

Mina

Jackson

Miyeon

Wolf:

Chan

Johnny

Serial Killer:

Sana

Lee know

Taehyung

Tattoo shop:

Jungkook

Soyeon

Yeosang

Android:

Ryujin

Hyunjin

Minnie

So I’ll be looking into new idols to replace the old ones. If you have any suggestions lmk, I’ll be making more updates as well, just trying to currently make prompts for my other Headcanons. Thank you all for reading, I love u 🫶🏻

#daisy diaries #daisy update #🍨

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dreaming-my-neverland · 3 years

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If i were to write a yandere Chungha fic would you all be interested?

#yandere kpop #yandere chungha #kpop yandere #chungha yandere

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yanderexchungha · 3 years

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𝓢𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓨𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓒𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓪 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓫𝓸𝓽

𝐂𝐖: 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬

➳︎︎ ℙ𝕝𝕠𝕥𝕤:

𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑪𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉: 𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑠. 𝐼𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑒. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑦, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡...𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟. '𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦? 𝑊ℎ𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒? 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝐼 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆?' 𝐴𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙. 𝑰𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒊𝒍. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑟𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚 𝑖𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑠....

𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑨𝑼: 𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑦. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡. 𝑂𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑗𝑜𝑏, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒 ~ 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑡𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑝, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛. 𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑠𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢.

𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔: 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐶ℎ��𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝...𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑑𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑤. 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠, 𝐶ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠. '𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒?' 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡. '𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑁𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒.'

❤︎︎ ℂ𝕙𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕙𝕒'𝕤 𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕤:

☠︎ 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲

☠︎ 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀

☠︎ 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 (𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿)

☠︎ 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀/𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁

☠︎ 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲

☠︎ 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁

☠︎ 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿

☠︎ 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂

☠︎ 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀

✂︎︎ 𝔾𝕦𝕚𝕕𝕖:

𝐓𝐖: 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧 (𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 - 𝐝𝐧𝐢 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮)

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬.

𝐓𝐨 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐑𝐢𝐝 𝐎𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐫: 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 "𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩, 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝~𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊 𝚒𝚜: 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝙲𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑-𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 (𝚜𝚞𝚋 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗); 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊-𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 (𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚜); 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜-𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 (𝚜𝚞𝚋 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗) **𝙸𝚗 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚁𝙿, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖**

𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜: "𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢" - 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢; "𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝" - 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜; "𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢" - 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. (𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖)

𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙴𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎: “I just want you to be mine and only mine. Those other people could never love you the way I do!” I exclaim, tears running down my red cheeks.

//this is not affiliated with the real Kim Chungha in any way ~ this is purely fictional//

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#kim chungha #kpop chatbot #yandere rp #tw: yandere themes

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wongcoffee · 4 years

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。☆ 。♡ 。

✮ ＼｜／。 ✬

┌ ჩᦸᥣᥣꪫ ⊹⠂˖✮͜た͜ゐ͜‼᠉⃯

│ ყꪫᥔᧁꪫᥣ͠ᥲ ᧞ᦾᨰოᦸ꯱꯱ᥲᧁᦾ‼ ▭▬¹

└ 🎻⃟⃛₎. ᥣ͠᥆ოꪱᦸ ✰ ꪱ᥋ꪫꪀ꯱

ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵒʳ ʳᵇᵍ ⁱᶠ ᵘ ᵘˢᵉ

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mingis-lightbulb · 2 years

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Rumor Pt. 1

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Plot: You knew he was well known around the school. Kim Hongjoong was friends with everyone and anyone. (Y/n) was starry eyed freshman who fell in love, turning blinders on to all the warnings that your friends told you. Falling for his charms and not wanting to leave.

Warnings: Mafia Boss! Hongjoong, Yandere! hongjoong, College au, smut, angst and fluff all wrapped up in one. reader-chan ignoring red flags, naive!reader, manipulation.

NSFW: unprotected sex(wrap it before you tap it), Daddy kink, overstimulation, oral sex(female recieving), teasing and plenty of aftercare.

A/n: I got this idea from listening to Rumor by HINP. This is a work of fiction, I do not think that Hongjoong or any of the other idols in this fic are actually like this, this is just a fanfic! Happy Reading!

Taglist: @kimroieho @mingissoggywaffles @damissub @yungisstar1117 @beomnoi @wooyoungsbae @maarkcraft @blessednhighlyfavoured @do-you-actually-care @winterciella @soft-teddybear @sanraes

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Freshman Year.

It wasn't as bad as your parents made it out to be. Honestly, you thought that your year went by fine. You made three amazing best friends and had tons of fun with your dorm mates, even if they were a little too loud for your liking. Though you did have to thank them for introducing you to one of your current friends.

His name was Kim Hongjoong, he was a Junior majoring in the fine arts. Hongjoong is a sweet and kind guy, always willing to lend a hand to someone that needed it (even if it was at the cost of him sleeping).

You met him one night after coming back from a late class that you had.

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When you entered your dorm room your dorm mates Hyuna, Chungha, Hwasa, and Sunmi were chatting with him and three other guys. He was wearing a beautifully painted jean jacket with black ripped jeans and bright red converse. His hair was a pretty silvery almost white color and his eyes were a nice deep brown.

You closed the door quietly trying to sneak past without drawing any attention to yourself. Sadly your roommate Chungha smiled and waved at you as you walked in, drawing attention to you. "Look here she is, Hongjoong! (Y/n) is also a fine arts major, she's really good, she painted these for me!" She says pointing to the sneakers on her feet.

On your first week here you asked your dorm mates what they would want you as a welcome gift. You felt inclined to give them something as you thought you were intruding on an already established friend group. So you ended up doing sneakers with all their names on them and their favorite colors.

You blushed as all eyes were now on you, you gave a slight wave. "Y-yeah that's me..nice to meet you.." You trailed off and the guys chuckled. "I'm Seonghwa, I'm a business major," one of them introduced. "Im Wooyoung and this is Yeosang" "I'm more than capable then introducing myself" Two males sitting in between Hyuna and Sunmi bickered. Finally, the last one to introduce himself was Hongjoong, it didn't help that you already knew of him thanks to Hwasa.

She told you to be weary of him, that his kindness was just a front for his true side. That you shouldn't let him too close to you and to keep him at an arm's length. You could feel her looking at you, so you glanced over to her and saw that she was shaking her head. You pushed the thoughts to the side and decided to give him a clean slate, after all, he hasn't done anything to you. Instead of introducing himself from the couch, Hongjoong got up and walked over to you, taking your hands in his, giving you a big bright smile. "Nice to meet you, (Y/n). Guess we'll be seeing a lot of each other "

You returned the smile, "Y-yeah! Totally, I look forward to getting to know you and your friends better!" You say, Hongjoong gives another chuckle that already has your poor little heart doing flips. "Same here. Let's go guys, we have early morning classes." Hongjoong turns to his friends who are standing up already. As they walk towards the door, Wooyoung give you a smile and a wave, Seonghwa gives you a soft smile and Yeosang nods to you as the four boys leave.

Once they exit and their footsteps disappear down the hall, you flop on the couch next to Hyuna and let out a shrill scream. Chungha laughs lightly as she leans back in the chair. "He gave you butterflies didn't he, (N/n)?" She asks and you lift your head out the cushions to give her a playful glare. "No shit captain obvious! Why'd you put me on the spot like that?!" The room erupts into a fit of giggles, You puff out your cheeks and move so that you're properly sitting on the couch.

Hwasa rolled her eyes as she leaned against the wall. "Hongjoong is just glad he has someone else in the friend group who likes art besides Yoongi." She says heading into the kitchen. Hyuna sighs and places a hand on your shoulder, "Well at least you have another upperclassmen friend to help you out! We can't always be here to show you around, so Joong should help." She says. You nod along, face still an embarrassing shade of red for it just being your first interaction with the male.

Sunmi got up from her spot and offered her hand, "Well, I'm going to bed, and I'm pretty sure you want to too after that little interaction." she says playfully. You give her a sheepish smile and grab her hand, helping you up off the chair. The two of you walk to your dorm with Hongjoong still burning in the back of your mind.

As you two are getting ready for bed, Hwasa comes in already dressed for bed. "(Y/n) remember what I told you about him, he and his little group of friends are not to be trusted." She warned again, and instead of brushing it off, Sunmi nodded her head in agreement. "Hwasa is right. Hongjoong may seem like a cute and cuddly guy but he's anything but that." She adds climbing into her bed. You nod and listen, still wanting to give him the benefit of the doubt. Hwasa sighs and walks over to you, putting her hand on your shoulder. "Listen, I'm not saying this to scare you (Y/n) I just really care about you, and I don't want you to end up like the last girl that crushed on Joong."

Hwasa moved you so that you were now sitting on your bed, while she sat next to Sunmi on hers. "Before you got here, we had a girl here before, She was a Senior like Hyuna and Sunmi. She ended up falling for Hongjoong. But he ended up turning her down, and ended up making her transfer schools. We tried asking her what happened between the two of then but she just kept crying and left us." Hwasa starts. " Joong was an emotional wreck as well but he didn't tell us either but rumor has it that he blackmailed her into leaving to not ruin his reputation" she finished.

You nodded as you stared down at your floor, trying to process the information. Sunmi cleared her throat and spoke up "We are not saying you can't be friends with him Hunbun, but just don't catch feelings okay?" She said in a motherly tone. I nod and climb into bed, my brain just a garbled mess of information, fighting to decide whether or not to heed their warnings or go with your own judgement.

You needed to sleep on this.

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You had a couple of interactions with Hongjoong after that fateful night. And all of your interactions were sweet and fun!

He took you rollerblading, spent hours walking around the mall (spending money on you even though you told him no), invited you to the studio and painted matching jackets with you. He spoiled you like you were his girlfriend. And you had a time reminding people that you were just friends, people swore up and down that you and Hongjoong was something more. Even your best friend, Ryujin, looked at you with raised eyebrows whenever you walked from class with Hongjoong carrying your things.

Today would be one of those days.

Ryujin usually waited for you by the water fountain so you two could walk back to the dorms after classes. It was a Friday so she knew you were out of class already, It was 12:00pm, you were out. Ryujin sighed as she checked her phone, occasionally looking up to see if you were coming.

On the last time she looked up she smiled as she saw you walking out. You waved to her and she waved back, hurrying over to her already preparing to fuss at you. “Exactly where have you been?! I’ve been waiting for thirty minutes here!” She playfully yelled. You held you hands up in defense. “I was...uh talking to someone…” You said rubbing the back of your neck.

Ryujin cocked a suspicious eyebrow but she sighed and waved it off. “Whatever, you ready to go-”

“Baby~ You forgot your bag in class~”

You and Ryujin whipped your heads to see Hongjoong holding your purse. You felt your side and gasped when you realized it wasn’t on your side. Ryujin on the other hand was still stuck on the pet name. “Baby!?” She yelled out looking at you and Hongjoong.

You turned bright red as Hongjoong let out his signature little chuckle as he walked up, handing you your purse and smiling at Ryujin. “Yea, I’ve been calling (Y/n) that for the past two weeks now, she doesn’t seem to mind.” He says jokingly as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, pulling you close into him.

Ryujin looked between the two of you before a smirk came onto her face, “Oh~ So the two of you are official now?” She joked. You quickly raised your hands to try defend yourself but Hongjoong simply smiled and nodded. “ Yup~ (Y/n) is mine and I am her.” He teases, leaning down to place a kiss on your cheek, earning a shocked gasp from Ryujin and leaving you nearly about to pass out.

Hongjoong chuckles and places another kiss on your cheek before leaving you bag with you and heading off. “See you babes~ I gotta head to class!” He called out as he suddenly rushed off.

You and Ryujin were just standing there both in shock, only to have Ryujin snatch your arm and begin pulling you to the dormitory. “Oh my god! We are having girls talk right now! I mean it! You have a lot of explaining to do!” She yells and You can’t really say anything, you are dumbstruck. The Kim Hongjoong just kissed you and called you his! There are so many emotions running through your body that you don’t even realize when you get in the dorm room.

Ryujin dragged you into Sunmi’s room where said female was doing work on her laptop, she gave a confused look as Ryujin made you sit down. Ryujin stopped to catch her breath before she pointed at you and turned to Sunmi, “Hongjoong and Her have something going on!” She finally said, making Sunmi nearly drop her laptop off her lap. “What?!” She screams out before looking down at you.

“Are you serious!?” You avoided her gaze, you didn’t know what to say to that, because Hongjoong just came up and said it today, as far as you knew the two of you were still just best friends.

“I-i mean, last time I checked we were only friends, I didn’t know he considered us to be more than friends. You quickly mumbled out, as Sunmi flopped back on her back. “Oh my god, (Y/n)! We told you not to get attached to him!” She says, placing her hands on her head.

You feel guilty as your friends start to reprimand you for being around and hanging out with Hongjoong. Ryujin was just as upset as Sunmi,

“What did you do to get him to like you like this huh? Did you whore yourself out to him!?” Ryujin snaps and you stand up to defend yourself.

“Excuse me!? I’m allowed to be friends with someone, I can’t hangout without him now!?” You yelled back and Ryujin got up in your face.

“Theres no way a fucking Junior would want to be around a Freshman unless they are fucking him and I think you are!!” She yelled back, shoving you back. Sunmi stands up to get in between the two of you.

“Stop it you two stop!”

“NO! She’s supposed to be my goddamn best friend yet you’re calling me a whore because I have an Upperclassman friend?!” You cried out, tears starting to well in your eyes. Ryujin sighs as she tries to place a hand on your shoulder.

“(Y/n), I didn’t mean it lik-”

“Then what did you mean it like huh? What the fuck did you mean by that? You know what, screw both of you. I’m going out.”

You push past Sunmi and Ryujin out the dorm room, storming past Hwasa who is just returning from her class, and Hyuna who was sitting on the couch in the common area. You slam the door behind you, your tears freely flowing down your face.

Hwasa’s Motherly instincts kicked in and she immediately called a dorm meeting. “Now what in the hellaroni and cheese just happened here. Why did (Y/n) run out crying?” She asked sternly, Sunmi stepped forward and sighed, “Ryujin and her got into it because she thought (Y/n) and Hongjoong were fucking.” Sunmi said bluntly. Hyuna stood up, confused as hell,

“What?!”

“For context they are not, I just accused her. Like why else is hongjoong buying her all these gifts!?” Ryujin exclaimed, defending her actions.

Hyuna looks at Ryujin “You seriously said that to your best friend? Yeah I get, He’s a shady guy, but what the fuck man?” Hyuna says, Hwasa sighs as she drops her bags. “Hyuna is right. The first thing to do is support your friend, not accuse them, besides I think (Y/n) is smart enough to not screw the guys she’s just getting familiar with.” Hwasa says, pulling out her phone.

“Now it’s best to let her calm down, She’ll probably go to the library, I’ll text her to check on her.”

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You sat in the library crying for so long that you did not even realize that you had fallen asleep. You awoke from your crying nap from someone tapping your shoulder, when you raise your head you quickly attempt to wipe your eyes.

Hongjoong was standing there with a concerned look on his face, “(Y/n)? Are you okay? It’s nearly 7:00pm.” He asked, offering a hand to you. You take it and sigh before giving him a fake smile. “I’m okay Joongie..just got into a lil argument with my friends..” You say sadly, your gaze to the floor. Did your friends really think of you as a whore because you were so close to Hongjoong? You could feel your tears starting to return as Hongjoong pulled you into a hug, holding you close to his chest. “Don’t cry (Y/N), You’re too beautiful to be crying..” He says.

You hid your face in his chest to hide your tears, Hongjoong slowly rubbed your back as he held you. “Do you want to come over to my place? Until you are ready to go back to your friends?” He asked. You thought about it for a little bit, your friends were mad with you and you knew it was just going to be another fight when you got back. “I-i’ll go with you, I don’t want another fight to happen.” Joong nodded in response as he guided you outside the library, waving to the librarian as you left. Hongjoong stayed in an apartment with his friends not that far from the school. Hongjoong held your hand tightly, running his thumb across the top of it every chance he got.

He glanced over at you and he felt his heart shatter. You were not your usually shy yet bubbly self, You weren’t asking about a new project he was doing or telling/rambling to him about this new thing that you and your friends tried. You were just silent. Tear stains on your face, your lips closed beside the occasional whimper to stop yourself from crying. He hated to see you like this, and he wanted to ask you about it but he wanted to wait until you were ready.

The walk to Hongjoong’s was short, he opened the door and guided you in. “My friends are out for the day, they’ll be back tomorrow, you can stay until then if you’d like.” he offered. You nod and follow him to his bedroom. Hongjoong pushes his room door open and leads you inside. And surprisingly it catches you off guard.

He has many band posters hanging up on his wall along with some of his artwork. But on his desk was a series of polaroids that you had taken on the numerous ‘dates’ you’d been on. You felt yourself smile as you walked over to his desk and picked some of them up. Hongjoong blushed and came up behind you, his arms wrapping around your waist as he looked over your shoulder at the photos. “I really like them, so I kept them and put them in frames...You looked really pretty when we went out.” He says soft, spinning you in his arms so that you are now facing him.

“Though, I always think my baby is cute, pretty, adorable and so many other things…” he says trailing off.

Hongjoong leans down, capturing your lips in his with a smile. Fireworks were going on in your head, as you felt his lips move against yours. Your mind is racing, and your heart feels heavy but you didn’t have a chance to react. Hongjoong slowly pushed you back onto his bed, his lips never leaving yours. Hongjoong pulls away slightly to kiss your cheeks, trailing down to kiss on your neck. “I don’t know If I told you..But I’m madly in love with you (y/n).” He says, leaning his head on your chest. “Ever since that day in the dorm, I saw you and I wanted to be yours.” He mumbles.

“R-really?..But i’m nothing-” You gasp as you feel Hongjoong move one of his hands up your shirt, fondling your breast over your bra.

“H-hongjoong-”

“Shh..Just let me take care of you, Your friends put you through something..”

He starts as he lifts up your shirt completely, smirking as he moves to stand up. “And I want to help you forget about it..” He finished. You sighed as you allowed him to pull your shirt all the way off. He threw it to another side of his room, before his eyes fell back upon you.

You lift up a little to unclasp your bra, tossing the item somewhere in his room. Hongjoong let out a playful gasp as he leaned down to give one of your nipples a teasing lick , his eyes never leaving yours. You suck in a breath as Hongjoong greedily latches onto your nipple, nestling himself in between your legs. He raised his hand to fondle your other breast, making sure it got the same attention as the other. You were trying to hold back your moans, embarrassed at how loud you were sounding but Hongjoong was having none of that.

He lifted off your nipple with a soft pop, "I know your moans must sound wonderful~” Hongjoong says, “I know you feel how excited you’re making me babygirl~” He moans. You nodded as Hongjoong simply smirked as he continued to grind against you .

“You don’t know what you do to me (Y/n)...” He says kissing your lips once again, moving down to bite and suck on your neck. You let out a small cry as he continues to bite on that one spot, sucking on it until he backs up as if to appreciate the hickey that he made. "Aww it looks so cute baby, you might have to wear something to cover it up.." He teased making you playfully slap his arm. "Hongjoong! You know my friends are going to ask questions!!"

The male simply laughed at you before backing up a bit."Guess you have to just tell them about us~" You rolled your eyes but let out a squeak as Hongjoong pulled down your shorts and panties. You quickly moved to close your legs only to have Joong stop you. "Ah ah princess...let daddy see all of you." You covered your face as his words had an effect on you, you could feel yourself clench around nothing from the pet name alone.

Hongjoong sunk down to his knees and pulled you towards the edge of the bed so he could be right in front of your wet sex. "Look at how wet you are for me already..I have barely done anything Princess." He cooed before starting to tease your clit with his tongue. " I'm going to make a mess out of you baby,"

He barely gave you time to react before sliding two of his fingers in. You arch your back as a high pitched moan came out, Hongjoong smirked and started thrusting his fingers at a steady pace. His tongue is still licking and sucking on your clit making you whine and squirm. He leaned back a bit, watching you as moans fell from your lips.

"You look so wonderful, princess. Moaning here like a little slut just for me." He says as he starts to thrust his fingers in faster, earning a cry of pleasure from you. You try to close your legs but Hongjoong holds them open with his free hand. "Ah ah, Don't do that princess unless you want Daddy to punish you." He says sternly and you whine in response.

You could feel your orgasm approaching fast, and you wanted to tell Hongjoong but all you could do was moan. His fingers pounding into you plus him teasing your clit was too much. You arch your back again before letting out an almost pornographic moan as the coil in your stomach finally snapped.

You heard Hongjoong gasp a little and you looked down, embarrassment written all over your face. Hongjoong had a tint of red on his face and a smile, "Princess I didn't know you were a squirter~" He teases bringing his fingers up to his lips, licking all of your juices off before locking eyes with you. "I-i didn't know i was either, this is the first time!" You say with a little squeak.

Joong rises up off the floor, getting in between your legs again. "It's okay baby, You only do it for me~" you nod and he gives you another smile. He pulls off his shirt, tossing it into the ever growing clothing pile. He adds his boxers and pants to the pile, you do a quick scan over his body, feeling your cheeks heat up. Your eyes landing on his cock, standing proud, the tip red and already leaking precum.

"You like what you see baby?" He asks, you nod "Yea I like it.." You admit and Hongjoong chuckles. "I bet you do~" He lines himself with your entrance

"You're gonna love it even more when fucking your pretty little brains out~"

Hongjoong pushed himself in, slowly stretching you out. You winced a little bit, it wasn't your first time, but Hongjoong was definitely bigger and the pain mixed with pleasure had your head spinning already. He inched himself in until he was completely inside of you. Hongjoong had his eyes on you, waiting on a sign from you. You were tight, Hongjoong didn't even know if he could really move.

He got his answer when he felt you roll your hips slightly, "M-move.." you whimpered out. He nodded and slowly pulled himself almost all the way out before slamming back into you. You let out a loud cry, arching your back off the bed. Hongjoong set his pace finding his rhythm already, "God Princess, You're so fucking tight, Its like you were made especially for me" He grunts out.

"O-only for you daddy~" You moan out, making Hongjoongs grip on your hips tighten. "Say it again Princess. Who does this pussy belong to?" He growls his thrusts getting harder, you could barely find words to say with how good he was making you feel. "O-only for you!" You managed to moan out, your mind still spinning from his thrusts. You were already clenching around him signaling that you were getting close.

"Is my slutty little girl going to cum? Or are you too fucked out to say anything?" He asks, lifting one of your legs up to get a new angle. He smirks as he sees your face contorts into one of nothing but pleasure. "I hit that spot didn't I baby?" You didn't even respond, just moaned out giving Hongjoong the answer he needed.

He kept pounding into you, hitting that certain spot that had you seeing stars and had him groaning out. "Fuck Baby, Im getting close, a-are you on something?" He asked and you nod quickly, not wanting him to stop. Before coming to the school you started birth control just to be on the safe side, now you're happy you went ahead with it.

Hongjoong's thrusts were starting to become sloppy, you on the other hand were approaching your orgasm. With a few more thrusts you let out a loud scream of Hongjoong's name as you feel that familiar rush of feeling once again. Hongjoong wasn't too far behind, with a dozen more thrusts he came inside you with a low growl of your name.

He finally stilled, gaining his breath back, looking down at you full of love. "I'm going to go get a rag for you and wipe you off then run you a bath." He says slowly pulling out of you earning a whine from you. "Shh, Baby, I'm going to take care of you.." He says as he grabs a pair of sweatpants, slipping them on before he leaves out.

You sit up slowly, reaching over to the dresser to check your phone. You winced at the brightness before going to check your messages.

Hwasa: (Y/n) where are you??

Hwasa: Seriously im worried about you please respond to me.

Hyuna: babes where are you? We checked the library and you weren't there. Just text me to let me know you're alright.

Ryujin: (y/n) im sorry for earlier, It was out of pocket to go and say something like that.

Ryujin: just give anyone of us a call, i need to know that you are okay.

Sunmi: Call me. Please we need to have a group talk.

You groan as you move to sit completely up and send them a message in the group chat.

(Y/n): i'm alive, a little tired, I crashed at one of my friends places for now, I'll be back in the morning.

Hwasa: oh thank god you're okay.

Hyuna: yea because i was about to give ryujin an earful

Ryujin: as if you already didnt! and I apologized! (Y/n) knows i didnt mean it like that!

Sunmi: that's fine (y/n) just take a break if you need to and we'll see you in class tomorrow.

(Y/n): Thx guys, see you tomorrow.

Hongjoong came back in with a soft smile and lifted you up into his arms. "Come on (Y/n), We're gonna take a bath together" You blushed and looked at him "T-together?" Hongjoong chuckled "You dont have to be shy baby girl, I just saw all of you and felt all of you. " he says as he carries you to the bathroom. "We have to have a bigger bath because some of my friends are too tall for a normal one." He says jokingly and you let out a little giggle as you enter the bathroom.

Hongjoong lowers you down into the water. You smile and let out a sigh of content "Thank you Hongjoong, This is nice.." Hongjoong smiles "of course anything for my future wife~" he half joked. Hongjoong was fully ready to wife you up, he wanted you and nobody else. You didn't mind Hongjoong, in fact you had a crush on the male. You didn't pay any mind to the rumors going around about him, he was a sweet guy to you and was genuinely cordial with your friends.

So you didn't understand why he had so many people talking about him behind his back.

Hongjoong climbed in the bath behind you, a comfortable silence in the room as you leaned back on his chest. Hongjoong smiles, interlacing his hands in yours as he sighs in content, enjoying this moment that you two have together.

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