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mysticalmayhem1930 · 1 year

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A Date with Doctor Strange

A Sorcerer Supreme Doctor Stephen Strange x OC (fem) Sasha

A/N: I write using a character name, but it can be used as x Reader. There are some things that are specific, and so I don’t use Y/N. Somewhere along the lines I stop using the name and just use a nickname that he will refer to her as.

Summary: Sasha takes care of Stephen after he returns from his late night mission

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Overall Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Angst, Adult Language

>>Part Four<<

18+ Only please or just be mature enough… it’s not like I can stop you…

The sunlight beaming through the window stirred Sasha from her slumber. She hadn't slept this well in she couldn't remember how long. She rolled over to find the other side of the bed cold and empty. Her mind traveled back to the previous night. Had she truly fallen for a wizard, No she corrected herself he said Sorcerer. She figured, unhappily that Stephen had gone to protect reality. Stretching and looking around she pulled herself from the large comfy bed. She noticed on the dresser there was a pile of clothes and a note

Sasha,

I'm sorry I had to go protect the Sanctum. I had hoped to be back before you woke up. For that I'm sorry. But please take a shower if you wish, use what you need, and these clothes should fit you. Wong should be down on the main level, if you need anything let him know. I hope you can stick around until I get back, it was pure agony to have to leave you in the middle of the night, I would still like to take you home.

Stephen

Looking over the clothes and they seemed comfy, there was a pair of loose pants and long sleeved tunic. After taking a long hot shower she changed and left the security of his room. Walking down the hall she called out to Wong.

"I'm in the kitchen come on down, I'm sure you have questions."

She walked down the grand staircase and into the kitchen. Wong was cooking and offered a drink. "I'll take a cup of tea, if you have it." Sasha smiled.

Handing her the steaming cup she sipped on it for a few minutes, "Wong, can you tell me where he is?"

"Right now not really, probably in the mirror dimension as it doesn't effect our reality..."

"Wong!" The scream came from the upper floors. "Can you get up here right now?"

"Come on, he sounds hurt. Maybe seeing you will help." Wong grabbed her hand and led Sasha through the Sanctum to where the portal was just closing. Stephen was on the floor on all fours, breathing heavy. He saw two sets of feet and looked up. Her eyes widened when she saw his face and arms were cut and bleeding. His eyes wide not wanting to scare her, "I... I'm fine just a little banged up." He tried to assure her.

"Hun, that seems more than a little, don't cha think? Do you need help?" She reached down not waiting to hear his answer and helped him up with her arm around his back and his arm around her shoulder. "Tell me where to go." He directed her back to his room, where she helped him on the bed.

Wong appeared with alcohol and bandages. "I'll leave these here, let me know if you need anything else. And by the way he is a horrible patient." Giggling he left the room closing the door behind him.

Stephen began undoing his belt and let it fall open on the bed. As she began helping remove the long vest and tunic he grabbed her hand. "Trust me it looks worse than it is." His blue green eyes plead with her to believe him.

"Ok, can you sit up or do you need help?" Sasha asked as she peeled the damp bloody fabric from his skin. A gasp left her mouth "are you sure about that?"

"Yep. Here let me help clean out the wounds..."

Smacking his hands away she said. "No you let me do this you pain in the ass."

"But.. come on Angel let me do something..."

"Darling, please let me take care of you, you take care of the rest of us and no one knows."

Rolling his eyes Stephen relented to allowing her to tend to him. He would not admit it out loud but he really enjoyed her taking care of him. The gentile way she dabbed at the wounds and the care she took in bandaging him. He also would try not to think how perfect he thought she was at that moment. He didn’t think his heart could take it if he kept falling for her so fast. He would try to avoid falling in love at first date. He knew in his heart that it would be inevitable. A slight smile formed on his lips as he watched her tend to him. Checking in with Gina she told her that she would be stopping by later with Dr Hottie to grab stuff she needed for work in the morning. She knew regardless of what he said Stephen was in pain and needed some rest. She laid with him soothing him by running her fingers through his hair. His head nestled to her chest. And his arms around her waist. Soon enough she heard his breathing soften and even out. It was hard enough to leave the bed, but she still wanted to talk to Wong. Softly closing the door she walked to the kitchen again looking for Wong. Not finding him there Sasha called out to him.

"In the library" he called out. Walking in she could not believe the extensive collection of ancient books. Wong was seated at a table hidden behind a stack of books. "How's the worlds worst patient?"

"Sleeping"

"How did you do that?"

"Magic"

"Not funny, so we never got to your questions earlier.. is that why you're here and not with him?" She nodded "so ask away."

"How long have yous been doing this?"

"Well people like me and Stephen have been guarding the sanctums for centuries here in New York."

"Why have I never heard of you guys?"

"We like to be kept secret."

"You're just a wealth of information aren't ya Wong?" She dead panned.

"Yep. Anything else?"

"Are you just going to keep giving me the same wildly vague answers?"

"Uh-huh"

"Then No if you need me I'll be resting with Stephen." She said rolling her eyes and getting up. She walked back to Stephen's room and smiled when she saw him still soundly asleep. She snuggled back into his embrace and admired his fit body. A short while later he began to wake. Opening his eyes slowly he felt the weight of her in his arms, and tried to suppress a smile.

"You didn't have to wait here, you know." His voice deep and raspy with sleep.

"I know I just wanted to be close to you. You have this sense of peace about you when you sleep, regardless of how beat up you are."

"Thanks, I can't remember the last time I slept this good first last night and just now, normally I have nightmares, sadly I've seen and dealt with some scary things since becoming Sorcerer Supreme. And I have you to thank for it."

He leaned over for a kiss. "But, seeing as you don't want me messing with my wounds can you check them and we may need to change out the bandages."

Sasha happily set to work, when she was done reluctantly she helped him put on a pair of jeans and a v-neck t-shirt, he was still insistent that he would drive her to get her things. Arriving at her apartment she helped him up the stairs just before unlocking the door he put a spell on himself to mask the injuries. As she opened the door and entered holding his hand behind her Gina rushed over.

"Oooo, are you Doctor Hottie? Because DA-Hmn!"

"Stephen please meet my very subtle roommate Gina. Gina this is Doctor Stephen Strange."

"Very pleased to meet you." Gina said extending her had to him.

"Likewise." Stephen said.

"Look I'm gonna grab my things, Gina be good." Sasha laughed. They sat in the living room and chatted while she grabbed her things quickly, not wanting to leave Stephen to Gina for too long.

She gathered a few days of essentials and stuffed it into a backpack. Saying good night to Gina as she pulled Stephen out of the apartment and back down to his car.

"You know if you forgot anything I can make you a portal to grab it." He said smiling at her.

"Thanks but then Gina's gonna think the place is haunted, although....." she just giggled. "Stephen are you sure you want me to spend so much time at your place? I mean this" indicating both of them “is still new."

"I'm positive, besides I've never had such good after care as what you did earlier, heck you even got me to take a fucking nap... I don't do naps." He kept glancing at her while driving.

"So how am I getting to work in the morning?"

"Oh I'm driving you, I'll drop you off and pick you up. If that's ok?"

"You are awesome" she said as he pulled into the garage, grabbed her bag and opened her door.

"Wong, don't bother me unless it's planet threatening." Stephen called out as they walked to his room.

"Oh, hey, is this going to be a thing now?"

"Yes and no, just part of the week. And maybe most weekends." He leaned down and kissed her deeply.

"Ugh, none of that go do that in Your room."

"A fine idea, let me know if you need me."

The next few weeks went that way.

#benedict cumberbatch #doctor strange #mcu fanfiction #mcu doctor strange #Stephen Strange #MCU #Doctor Strange x OC

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viswhore · 2 years

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hi it’s me again <3

can i request for cha hyun su reaction to his s/o killing themselves?

[sorry for u uncomfy..!</3)

╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

Warnings-suicide, blood, cursing

He knew the pain you suffered. He knew the weight you felt, pressing down on your shoulders each time you took a breath.

He just wished he realized earlier.

He wished he could realize the pain in your eyes. The plea for help.

But now, all he could do was wish.

He wished he came a few moments earlier, in the moments when your body wasn't cold or stiff.

In the moments where you could hug him back.

With tears falling from his eyes, Hyun-su fell to his knees, frantically grasping your corpse. Holding you close to him, he wished some more, knowing nothing would work.

Your heart stopped beating long ago, and the gashes on your arms far too deep for you to survive.

The broken boy screamed until his throat was raw and the other survivors had come to pry him off of you.

You left him too.

He wished he could tell you he loved you once more, that he would do anything to protect you. Yet he failed. He couldn't save you.

#hyun su x reader #cha hun su x reader #sweet home angst #sweet home #sweet home x reader

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key201303 · 3 years

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NFLYING MASTERLIST

KEY WORDS:

🐥 -> ONESHOT

® -> REQUESTED

🌸 -> FLUFF

🤧 -> ANGST

🔥 -> SUGGESTIVE/SMUT

💀 -> CREEPY

❤ -> VALENTINE SPECIAL

❄ -> CHRISTMAS SPECIAL

🎃 -> HALLOWEEN SPECIAL

🎂 -> BIRTHDAY SPECIAL

🏵 -> DRABBLES

🌺 -> SERIES

⏰ -> TIMESTAMPS

🆎 -> NSFW ALPHABET

📱 -> SOCIAL MEDIA AU

#kpop #kpop masterlist #nflying #nflying masterlist #nflying imagines #nflying x reader #nflying fluff #nflying angst #nflying smut #nflying seunghyub #nflying cha hun #nflying jaehyun #nflying hweseung

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narika-a · 6 years

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N.Flying Reaction: When you kiss them out of the blue

||| Requested by @lol-i-have-no-idea |||

Lee Seunghyub

This boy would get shy and embarrassed real quickly and would not be able to hide his smile.

“Y/N you can’t just do this to me...”

Kwon Kwangjin

Since it’s usually him who surprises you with kisses, he would be shocked by your sudden boldness and could not stop giggling.

“Did you just?..”

Cha Hun

He wouldn’t even realize what happened at first until he was snapped out of his thoughts by your staring.

“Did that girl really did what I think she did?? I have to pay her back...”

Kim Jaehyun

As much as he was surprised, he was also very satisfied and would even tease you about it.

“Since when did you get so bold? I think you should do this more often from now on.”

Yoo Hoeseung

He would be a bit lost and wouldn’t know how to react but seeing you all giggly because of the kiss would make him very happy.

“You do this and then act all cute, how much do you think my heart can take?”

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hyubcore · 2 years

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[9:55pm]

the day was coming to a close, and along with that, your special birthday. you spent the day as normal—working, school, then coming home and cooking dinner for yourself and your boyfriend. you were sad to find your apartment empty when you returned. throughout the day, you were anxious to come home to cha hun, but to no avail.

it was almost your typical bedtime when the door bursts open, along with it a frantic hun, speed-walking up to you. you were focused on cutting some vegetables on the cutting board, until hun grabbed your arms and turned you towards him, then kissing you softly.

"i'm so sorry, we got caught up in the studio," hun apologized.

"it's fine," you replied coldly, still upset that hun wasn't home to greet you warmly on your birthday.

"i have your present," he added, trying to ignore the cold shoulder you had given him. he walked over to the living room, where he kept his acoustic guitar, and he picked it up and sat on the sofa. you looked over at him yet didn't give into it yet; you continued working on dinner in the kitchen as hun strummed.

you immediately recognized the chord progression as it filled the room. you slowed down the movements of your hand holding the knife, then completely dropped it as hun's voice filled the room.

you felt your heart sink to your stomach; you had loved when he would sing, but he hated doing it, he was so embarrassed to do it around you, you could never get him to show off his soft, sweet, warm voice for you. but he was singing, and he was singing loud and proud for you. not just any song, but your favorite song—the song you both listened to on your first date. you remembered hun looking at you during the romantic lyrics, and he does the same exact thing in that moment.

you walked over to him and his eyes followed you as he continued to sing. he barely broke eye contact with you, and you could feel the love overflowing from his gaze as he looked upon you and serenaded you.

when he finished, he put the guitar down immediately and grabbed your face, running his hands through your hair as he kissed your cheek. "i love you. happy birthday, dear."

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writemywaytoyourheart · 3 years

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Aim For The Heart | Chapter 1: At First Sight

Pairing: hitman!jk x female reader

Genre: E2L, romance, angst, drama

WC: 4.5k

Warnings for this chapter: alcohol consumption, language, stalking kind of? I think that's all lol. Pls let me know if there is anything else I should put.

tag list; @teresaisla @hopekookies @moonchild1 @barbellastyles98 @ggukkieland @mwitsmejk @yukiehyukie

summary; Jeon Jungkook is an infamous hitman, known for his inability to fail at whatever job is thrown his way. At least, up until now. Y/n, a kind-hearted and full of life teacher, is his newest target. Jeon isn't sure who would put a hit on this seemingly innocent girl, but fortunately, that isn't his problem. All he has to do is pull the trigger.

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A bright smile graces your features as you tuck the little star-shaped peanut butter and jelly sandwiches into a tiny container, just barely getting two of them to fit as you squish them down a tad bit in order to get the lid clipped on.

Then you grab a little tangerine and a cheese stick to drop into your lunch bag along with the sandwiches, counting the number of items aloud to yourself as they make themselves at home and then you zip it all up.

"Th-There we go!" You lift your lunch for the day in triumph.

Your phone startles you when it starts to ring, then you grapple in your purse to find it. You pull it out and answer right before the last ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey, girl! Are you ready to go? I'm downstairs." The voice of your best friend comes through the phone and you look at the clock on your microwave. You stare at the little black screen, confused as to why the time isn't showing up before remembering that you were never able to figure out how to display the clock when you bought the microwave three years ago. So, you hold your phone out to look at the time.

6:32

"Oh geez! I didn't r-realize the time. I'll be d-down in a minute, k?" You say, earning a lighthearted laugh from the girl on the other end.

"Take your time, hun. I'm not in any rush."

You thank her quickly and hang up, then you run to your room to grab your favorite pink cardigan and throw it on over your white shirt. As you're hurrying out and grabbing your lunch, you stumble and knock your knee into an open lower cabinet that you had forgotten to close the previous night after pulling a pan from it to make dinner.

"Ouch!" You hiss in pain and rub the sore spot, although it does nothing to ease the ache. Then you grab your purse and run outside, almost forgetting to lock the door. But you remember just in time and clumsily lock it before rushing down the stairs leading to the parking lot of your apartment complex.

Your best friend, Mina, is laughing. You can see her through the windshield as she waves to you. Lifting a hand to wave back, you don't realize in time that your arms are full. You drop your lunchbox and have to crouch to get it again, only taking up even more of your time.

But Mina finds it hilarious and tells you so as soon as you slide into the car and fumble with your seatbelt to get it buckled.

"Honestly, ___. I can't believe you're still single. If I wasn't straight as a board, I'd be head over heels for you and all your shenanigans." She states in a matter-of-fact tone as she pulls out of the parking spot.

A blush creeps up your neck and you try to laugh it off, "D-Don't be silly." You whisper, turning your gaze outside to look at the fluffy white clouds decorating the sky beautifully. You smile and lean your forehead against the glass as you imagine lying on a soft cloud, just drifting in the air.

"If you c-could go anywhere at all, where would y-you go?" You ask Mina suddenly, turning to her. Her eyes are focused on the road but she bites her lip in thought at your question. "Mm, probably Italy. What about you?" She's used to your sudden questions and ramblings, so she smiles when you start to go off.

"I'd wanna go up in the c-clouds. I wanna sit on one and maybe even see a r-rainbow up close! I wonder if I could slide down the rainbow..." Your brows furrow in deep thought. "Or would I f-fall?" You turn to her again and she glances over to see your signature puppy dog eyes that you use when you are either confused, upset, or want something.

Mina turns back to the road, a tiny ache in her heart that she hides with a bright smile, "Girl, you would ride that rainbow straight down into a pot of gold!"

"Really?" Your eyes widen and you feel your heart lift at the image.

She nods and you giggle happily, "You can come w-with me, Mina." You say confidently, your gaze turning back to the sky. "We can sleep in the clouds and slide down rainbows for the rest of f-forever."

"Sounds like a deal."

By the time Mina pulls up to the school, you've discussed everything you'd do up in the clouds and what you'd eat when you're hungry (stardust, you've decided, is the best meal anyone could eat.)

You unbuckle and gather your things. Then you remember something and turn back to Mina, "Oh yeah. W-When are you leaving on your business trip?" You ask a tinge of sadness in your voice.

"This weekend," Mina says solemnly. "I'm sorry I won't be able to drive you for a while. I'll be gone for a month this time."

That makes your heart sting but you manage a small smile, "D-Don't worry about me. I can walk! I'm gonna m-miss you though."

"I'll miss you too, buttercup. We'll hang out this Friday night before I leave the next day. How about that?" Mina asks kindly.

You nod enthusiastically and she smiles, "Ok, get your butt in there before you're late! The bell rings in half an hour and you can't be late on a Monday." She urges you and you nod, hopping out of the car and thanking her again for the ride, reassuring her that you'll walk home from work today.

You blow her a kiss and she laughs as you turn and hurry into the school.

You're all set up only a few minutes before the kids are supposed to arrive, so you go onto Pinterest and look through your fairytale boards, feeling a little spark of joy in your chest.

A couple of minutes later, the kids start streaming through the door, greeting you with the same amount of enthusiasm as you greet them. Your kiddos love you so much that all the other teachers are jealous and they let you know it every day. Of course, you have the sweetest kindergarteners and they're always the best for you.

"Hello, Teacher! Good morning Miss ___! Teacher, look at my new haircut!"

"Hi, Jina! Hello M-Minhhyuk! Kun, your new haircut l-looks so good!" All the kids have bright smiles on their faces by the time they've settled in their seats.

You always start the day off by getting everyone to stand and do a few stretches, then you sing the nursery rhymes you learned yesterday and start learning a new one. You honestly have as much fun as the kids during the school day.

"Ok, l-little ducklings, have a seat!" You get their attention and they immediately oblige. Next, is the alphabet that you guys have been working on since the beginning of the year. Every little one sings it perfectly all the way through and you give them a round of applause and they each get a little punch in their reward cards.

The rest of the day goes by smoothly, with only one temper tantrum thrown and that was resolved quickly.

It's nearing the end of the school day and the kids are all playing during their free time. You're sitting with Ae-Cha, a small and fairly quiet girl, playing with colorful blocks; the both of you competing to see who can build the highest tower. You've learned that she responds well to playing games when there isn't too much talking involved.

You're constantly glancing around the room to make sure everyone is safe and playing nicely and you're always pleased. They've all improved so much since the beginning of school back in September. It's June now and they've all learned their alphabet and how to play nicely with their new friends, along with so many other things. They've really made you so proud this year. You can even hear them reciting the alphabet and nursery rhymes to each other as they play.

Your heart warms at the sound of tiny voices filling the room as they sing. Then you glance at the clock and realize the bell will be ringing in a few minutes. So, you declare Ae-Cha the winner with her foot-high tower of blocks and she beams proudly. Then, you get up and clap three times, "One, two, th-three! Eyes on me!" You singsong, then smile when the kids immediately respond by clapping twice and shouting "One, two! Eyes on you!"

"G-Great attention today, everyone! Alright, the bell will ring soon. Who can tell me w-what that means? What are we doing n-now?" A few little hands go up and you point to the little boy that raised his first, "Yes, Joon Woo?"

"We...Uhm...time to clean up toys...Uhm..." You smile to encourage him and he finishes cutely, "Time uh, to clean up our toys and pack bags."

"Yes! Thank you, Joon Woo. It is t-time for us to clean up and make sure our bags are packed up and ready for h-home!"

The kids start to pick up their toys as you put on the cleaning song that you play every day for them. You all sing along until the room is all tidied and their bags are packed with their homework papers.

You always give them little mazes to do for homework to get their little brains to learn to concentrate, along with instructions on what to draw to show the class the next day. Today, their homework is an extremely easy maze, a coloring page with the alphabet and instructions to draw themselves doing their favorite activity. The kids always love drawing pictures and sharing them with the class and it's a good ice breaker for the shy ones at the beginning of the day.

You always have less and easier homework for the kids on Mondays and Fridays, it just seems fair to you that way. You also feel like it's good for kids to express themselves and be able to share what they like and dislike. You've found drawing helps with communication and creativity for the kids in your class.

The sound of the bell ringing makes a few of you jump, then you hurry to the door. "Alright, ducklings! T-Time to line up!" A few of the kids make quacking sounds as they line up, giggling and talking to their friends.

You smile and open up the door, holding it as the kids walk out in a straight line, some of them still quacking like little ducks.

You lead the kids to the front of the school and make sure they get into the correct line for the bus if they take it. You wave goodbye to them as the kids that take the bus climb on and they run to a window to wave back to you.

The rest of the kids that are left are soon picked up by their parents or siblings. You wave to Ae-Cha, the last student to be picked up. She smiles shyly and waves back before hurrying after her big sister.

After that, you go back to your classroom and finish a few things before packing up to go home. As you're leaving your classroom, you run into one of the other teachers coming from his own room.

"Oh, h-hello Mr. B-Baek!" You bow, missing the ugly sneer on his face as you smile brightly at him. He pushes his glasses further up his nose as he scrutinizes you with his beady little eyes. "You don't belong here, Miss ___." He snaps.

You look at him in confusion, "I-I'm sorry, I don't understand."

"I've waited the entire school year to say this to you. But now that we are nearing the end, I think you should know that you have no business being a teacher at this school. You ought to make the right decision to discontinue your work here." Mr. Baek watches your face fall with a sick sense of satisfaction.

"B-But, why?" You ask, still not understanding.

"First of all, you're inexperienced. You just got out of college last year, am I right?"

You nod uncertainly.

"You're still a child. Why should a twenty-two-year-old girl come marching in here and take a spot that should have been given to someone with more experience? And especially someone like you." He glares at you before turning on his heel and walking away briskly.

Someone like me? What does he mean by that?

You watch after him, feeling a tiny pinch in your chest. You aren't sure what he means, but whatever he's talking about, it sounds like he believes you shouldn't have become a teacher at all. At this school or another. You'll have to ask Mina later because you really have no idea where his rant came from.

Is there something wrong with you becoming a teacher?

You shake your head and laugh it off, "He's probably just had a bad day." You tell yourself as you make your way out of the school.

As you walk home, you sing quietly along with the song in your headphones, a little skip to your step.

You never notice the dark figure across the street, his eyes trained on your every move.

One day earlier...

Jungkook groans as he tosses and turns in bed, searching for his phone to turn the alarm off. He finally finds it and hits dismiss, tossing the phone back down and rubbing his eyes with a tired yawn.

After another minute he sits up and looks out the window, frowning at the sun seeping in and pooling across his floor in a golden river. He stares at a small bird that lands on his windowsill until it flies away.

Jungkook yawns again and reaches up to rub his eyes for the second time. After a few minutes, he's finally able to drag himself out of bed and into the shower. He almost falls asleep again in there, but he manages to make it out after half an hour.

With a towel wrapped around his waist, he makes his way to the kitchen and grabs a bottle of soju that's sitting on his tiny dining table to take a small swig from, finishing off what he'd left last night after his third bottle right before he passed out in bed.

He sighs and grabs a bagel, searching for the cream cheese he swears he saw in his fridge last night. A small smile appears on his lips when he finds it. He snatches it and makes sloppy work of spreading it on his bagel before tossing the leftover trash onto his counter and plopping onto the couch, snarfing down the first half of his bagel in thirty seconds.

Jungkook sighs through his nose as he tiredly chews his breakfast, then he glances down and sees the file he'd left open on his coffee table last night. He swallows the bite he has in his mouth and leans forward to read over it.

Y/L/N Y/N...

Why is that name so familiar?

He shakes his head and flips the file closed, then he leans back on the couch, wanting to spend his Sunday relaxing before he has to get to work on this case. He isn't going to think about it again until tonight.

Jungkook settles down and lays his head on the back of the couch, closing his eyes and breathing deeply.

He won't think about it.

Jungkook lays there for a minute, then he opens his eyes and lifts his head, glaring at the closed file on the little table.

He grunts in annoyance and drops the other half of his bagel onto the table, grabbing the file angrily and sitting back again. He opens it and starts to reread everything he's read many times since Friday. There's just something that has felt off since he met with Mr. Ling, but he can't put his finger on what it is.

Jungkook squints at the name he's read a thousand times.

Y/L/N...Y/N...

"Ugh." He rolls his eyes, frustrated at not being able to remember where he's heard that name before. Then he looks at the occupation.

Teacher at Sunshine Kindergarten.

His brows furrow again, much like they have each time he's read this. He's never had a hit on a teacher before, let alone a Kindergarten teacher. That's such an odd target...

Most of his targets in the past have been sleazy business owners, rapists, leaders of gangs that have terrorized neighborhoods for years, even other hitmen. He's never had a problem with those jobs, but there's something about this one that's telling him to be careful.

Maybe it's because he knows nothing about his client, except for the large sum of money he must have due to the pay he's been promised. Other clients of his were more than happy to explain why they wanted him to do what he does. They never paid him until after the job was done, either.

That leads Jungkook to believe that this guy (or girl) is desperate for his services, convincing him to do it with payment before and after. Almost as if Jungkook would refuse after he found out who the target was...

Jungkook flips the page and scrutinizes the picture of the target.

She's very simple looking, Jungkook thinks. The girl in the picture is wearing a white flowy skirt with a blue blouse that covers her whole arms and white chunky tennis shoes. Her hair is in a low ponytail and it seems like she has headphones in as she walks down the street. There's a tiny smile on her face as if she's thinking about something that makes her happy.

Jungkook doesn't find her particularly beautiful, but she isn't ugly either. She's just very...

Simple...

Jungkook shakes his head, his eyes going over the photo and the girl's smile one more time. Maybe she's a double agent? Or a part of the mafia disguising herself as a school teacher?

He can't figure it out.

It doesn't matter much though, the job seems simple enough and the pay is more than he's ever gotten. After looking through everything once more, Jungkook closes the file and grabs his bagel, quickly eating it before getting up to get dressed for the day.

That night, Jungkook lays out his outfit for the next day.

It's all black, but not suspicious-looking. After all these years, he's been able to design the perfect outfits to avoid attention being drawn to him and simple enough so that no one would think much of him if he were to catch anyone's attention.

It might seem simple, but he prides himself on being able to get each part of his job perfectly designed for each case he gets.

Heaven knows it's taken him years to accomplish.

After he's gotten that all figured out, he walks over to his closet and pulls out a small safe. Setting it on the bed, he swiftly unlocks it and looks inside. He pulls out a few things, examining each of them before he sets them one by one onto his bed. Once he's got the items all laid out, he steps back to look it all over.

"I should wait to decide..." Jungkook mumbles to himself. After a minute of staring at everything, he nods and gathers it all up, carefully putting it back into the safe and locking it tightly. Then he brings it back to his closet and shoves it into the darkest corner where it lives.

That can wait.

He pulls his phone out and checks the time.

11:45

"Damn it," Jungkook mutters. He had wanted to get some sleep earlier tonight since he would have to be awake early tomorrow.

He changes into some shorts, then he yanks his shirt off and immediately climbs into bed, not even bothering to shower or brush his teeth. He really couldn't care less with how tired he is. And he hasn't even started yet.

His alarm blares at an ungodly hour as Jungkook groans loudly, resisting the temptation to chuck his phone across the room.

"I hate Mondays." He mutters angrily, setting his phone back on the nightstand far from gracefully.

He miserably drags himself out of bed and into the shower, going through his morning motions almost like a robot. His brain isn't fully awake and it's just on autopilot right now.

An hour later, he's just finishing his coffee, his eyes no longer squinting in exhaustion. Jungkook unceremoniously drops his coffee cup into the sink, promising himself he'll clean it up later, then he sighs as he grabs his black boots, walking to the couch to sit and pull them on. After he's done lacing them up, he grabs the file he's been avoiding like the plague since yesterday morning.

He mutters to himself, looking at the name on the page.

"I know that name."

Then he smacks his forehead to get himself to focus again. He stands up and folds the page with the girl's information and then her picture and tucks them into the inside pocket of his black jacket.

Time to get to work.

Jungkook spots the girl almost instantly, the second she steps out of a black car. He glances at the driver, but can only see a person with shoulder length black hair waving. The girl from the picture has a bunch of things in her arms as she blows a kiss to the short-haired driver.

Jungkook has been here since six-thirty in the morning and just as he was beginning to think she called in sick for work, he's finally gotten a chance to see this girl in person. She looks exactly as he remembers from her picture...plain.

She's even wearing the same white skirt and chunky tennis shoes, although this time she has a different top. Her hair is in a high ponytail this time.

"Well, ___. Nice to meet you." Jungkook mutters, watching closely.

After a moment, the black car drives away as the girl scurries into the school, tripping on the last step before straightening herself out again, then disappearing from his sight.

Huh.

Jungkook stares at the door for another minute, then he makes his way to the stores nearby, knowing he's gonna have to wait until the girl leaves. School for the young kids typically gets out at around three-thirty. So, he'll have to be back here around then.

He's definitely going to need to find something to do to kill time.

Jungkook heaves a sigh of relief when he hears the school bell finally ring.

He hurries from the clothes store he was browsing and down the street a block until he's almost across the street from the school. He finds a good spot where he can sift through some newspapers at a little stand and still have an eye on the school.

After a minute, he sees a long line of tiny children coming out from the school. The girl is with them and smiling brightly. Jungkook thinks he can hear some of the kids quacking like ducks. He tries not to look puzzled as he goes back to talking to the person working the paper stand. Jungkook makes small talk with the old man, still keeping an eye on the girl across the street as she waves to each child that leaves.

If she's some mafia boss disguised as a kindergarten teacher, she's one hell of a good actress.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" The old man inquires curiously.

Jungkook laughs softly and shakes his head, "No. I've been so busy with my work I never got the chance to date."

The man nods knowingly. They chat a bit more and Jungkook finds himself trying to balance talking to the man and watching the girl.

"Well, did you want to buy a paper for the day?"

Jungkook turns his gaze back to the old man and nods, "Yes. Two, please. My neighbor would probably enjoy one as well."

The old man laughs and nods, taking the money Jungkook hands him and giving him two papers, "What a kind young man you are. Someday you'll find a lovely young lady, don't you worry, son. You will realize that work is important, but love is even more so."

Jungkook just laughs and thanks the man, then he opens the paper as he slowly starts walking, pretending to read.

He stops at a bench and sits down to wait. The girl went back into the school a few minutes ago, hopefully, she won't be in there long.

Luck seems to be with him today, because, after only about five minutes, Jungkook sees a familiar white skirt flowing as she skips down the steps of the school.

He folds his paper carefully, tucking it into his back pocket. The girl puts little earbuds in and immediately starts to mouth the words of whatever song she's listening to. Jungkook tugs his black baseball cap down a little more as he follows on the other side of the street.

The girl has a bag decorated with cupcakes and cookies that bounces up and down as she dances a little.

What is she, twelve?

Jungkook watches in confusion as the girl stops to pet a dog, giggling when the puppy licks her hand. She straightens up, then after another minute, she seems to get distracted by something else.

Jungkook looks carefully and notices she's picked up a flower that was laying on the ground, seemingly trampled on. She gently holds it in her hands as she continues on her way. It goes on like this for the next fifteen minutes, the girl waving to people and smiling almost the whole way.

By the time she is walking up the steps to her apartment, Jungkook is dying to just get back home. That must have been the longest most annoying walk he's ever taken while tracking someone. The girl had stopped over twenty times, distracted by something else each time, he's sure of it.

Just to be sure, Jungkook lingers around the apartment building a little longer, but when it seems apparent that the girl is going to be staying there, he finally heads home.

Geez, Jungkook thinks in annoyance as he climbs the stairs that lead to his own apartment. His head is spinning with so many questions while he unlocks his door and yanks his boots off with a groan.

But when he plops down onto his bed in his tiny studio apartment, he just stares at the ceiling, his mind suddenly blank apart from one question.

Who in the hell would put a hit on this girl?

a/n: I hope you guys are liking the setup so far, thank you for all the positive reactions from the prologue!

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kusagrasskusa · 3 years

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Masterlist~

Italic = Drafted

Underlined/Bold = Done (with link)

Normal = Soon to be started

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Little Nightmares - 2/2

The unwanted answer

Mono X Six - “Roles Reversed”

Naruto - 5/10

Kabuto X Shy! Reader - "Oppsites Attract"

Orochimaru X Innocent! Reader - "Flower Crown"

Kabuto and Child! Reader - "Shihaikigo"

Sasuke X Reader - "Sorry, Sakura"

Gaara X Innocent! Reader - "Hellfire"

Kakashi X Uchiha! Reader - "Just like Itachi"

Shikamaru X Tired! Reader - "You're worse than me"

Reader as friends with Oro and Kabuto headcannons

Yandere Itachi X Reader

Orochimaru X Reader “A Little piece of Heaven” Imagine

My Hero Academia - 5

Aizawa X Villain! Reader - "Oof"

Villain! Aizawa X Reader - "Mega Oof"

Present Mic X Reader - "I'm dying inside"

AOT AU, Reader X...: Aizawa, Bakubro, Kirishima, Denki, etc

Denki X Deaf! Blind! Reader

One Punch Man - 1/6

Saitama X Demon! Reader - "One Punch"

Saitama X Hero! Reader

Saitama X Sonic's sister! Reader

Genos X Cyborg! Reader

Genos X Saitama's sister! Reader - "If you hurt her, I'll kill you owo"

Saitama X Reader - "Hero"

Death Note - 3/3

Light X Reader - Betrayal: Part 1, Part 2

Light Comforting Reader

Hunter X Hunter - 1

Hisoka X Numb! Reader - "No fun :("

Disney - 4

Young! Claude Frollo X Reader - "Hellfire"

Humanoid! Scar X Reader - "Be Prepared"

Jafar X Reader

Shan Yu X Hun! Reader

Mortal Kombat - 17/23

Kano X Reader - "Unfaithful"

Hanzo Hisashi X Reader Imagines

Subzero and Child Reader, X Innocent Reader

Hanzo Hisashi X Innocent! Reader

Shang Tsung X Goddess! Reader - “Offering”

Quan Chi X Reader - “His Daughter’s Diary”

Fujin X Reader

MK Villain Imagines- Part 1, Part 2

Kabal X Reader

White Lotus X Angel Child! Reader

Reptile X Reader Angst

Kronika X GN Reader headcannons

Shitty Erron Black X Innocent! Reader headcannons

Kung Lao X Reader Prompt 23

Kitana X Reader Prompt 23

Baraka X Innocent! Reader

Quan Chi X Reader - Shitty Headcannons

Mortal Kombat Villians hearing/fighting their kid, opening scenes- Part 1,

Part 2 ^

Erron Black X Reader - “You’re gonna be a daddy”

Reptile X Reader

D’Vorah X Fem! Reader Headcannons

Raiden with S/O who died… :(

Quan Chi X Reader Imagine

Creepypasta/Marble Hornets - 2/4

Ticci Toby X Reader

Masky X Reader - "Suffocated"

Jeff the Killer X Reader - "Snowing"

Eye for an Eye, ‘Til the World goes Blind - Intro, Cha1, Cha 2, Cha 3, Cha 4, Cha 5, Cha

Slashers - 2/8

Michael Myers X Short! Reader: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Michael Myers X Nurse! Reader - "Addition"

Michael Myers X Murderer! Reader - "Card of Death": Part 1, Part 2

Michael Myers and Child Reader ANGST - Remastered

Jason X Child! Reader X Michael Myers - Remaster of PT1, Pt2

Predator reacting to his ooman with dyed hair and normal ripped clothes

Billy Loomis X Reader

Brahms X Reader

Happy Tree Friends - 2

Human! Flippy X Reader - "Wholesome Vibes"

Human! Fliqpy X Reader - "Not-so Wholesome Vibes"

Undertale - 2/8

Ink X Reader - "Another Unfinished Project"

Error X Reader - "Another Waste of Space"

Dust X Reader - "Defensive Fighting only"

Underfell Sans X Tired! Reader - "Boss is gonna kill me-"

Frisk X Genocidal! Reader - "Just as Bad"

Chara X Neutral! Reader - "Not so Bad"

Ariel X Genocidal! Reader - "I'm not your best friend"

Underfell Sans X Reader - "Brompton Cocktail"

Yandere Simulator - 4

Kaga X Reader

Umeji X Reader - "Two Sides of the Same Coin"

Gema X Weeb! Reader - "Why are you interupting me!"

Budo Masuta X Delinquent! Reader

Obey Me! - 3

Mammon X Reader

Asmodues X Reader

Beezelbub X Reader

Potential Series' - 4

AU where Itachi and Sasuke switch roles, and Sasuke abandons Sarada for Itachi to raise as he's going blind

Kabuto, Reader, and Orochimaru as friends going on multiple fights

Reader is thrown into a cliche fanfiction about her favorite anime and only speaks English, so she has to learn Japanese while trying to survive basically on her own

My OCs X CCs...Shang Tsung, Kabuto, and Aizawa are best bois....

Oneshots that don't fit into a category (or isn't an X Reader) - 4

L u n a X S o m b r a

Golden Freddy X Marionette

Foxy X Toy Chica (fight me)

Shadow Freddy X Marionette

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luvsae · 2 years

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Requests for who I write!

Hello! I'm a new writer on tumblr! I really want to write on here just for short stories :)

Who/what I write for;

AOUAD;

- Oh Joon-yeong

- Lee Cheongsan

- Nam On-jo

- Choi Namra

- Lee Suhyeok

- Jang Wujin

- Park Mi-jin

- OTHERS

(Note; I only write fluff and angst for AOUAD since i feel uncomfortable writing smut for their age group)

SQUID GAME;

- Kang Saebyeok

- Seong Gi-hun

- Cho Sangwook

- Ji-yeong

- Hwang Jun-ho

- OTHERS

SWEET HOME;

- Cha Hyun-su

- Pyeon Sangwook

- Lee Eun-hyeok

- Jung Jae-heon

- Yoon Ji-su

- MORE!

I will write a short fluff fic today! Thanks for reading! <3

- b

#squid game #all of us are dead #sweet home #sae byeok #gi hun squid game #cho sangwoo #pyeon sang wook #cha hyun su #kdrama

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h2bakugou · 3 years

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Hey, I saw requests were open and got realll excited I wondering if you could do a little angsty/fluffy scenario for Bakugou where it's his s/o's birthday and him and the class starts ignoring her but their actually trying to surprise her?

a/n: hiya!! awe this is super cute and soft, and i think it’s time to break out soft bakugou again, skfjdskf thank you for the request hun!!

summary: with your birthday coming up, you half expected bakugou to at least send you a text but when it seems like the entire class is constantly avoiding you, you can’t help but feel a little bummed out, that is until...

key: (y/n) - your name / (f/n) - first name / (l/n) - last name / (e/c) - eye color / (h/c) - hair color / (y/q) - your quirk

warnings: swearing, fluff, some angst

word count: 1.8k

;cut for length;

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Waking up the day before your birthday was always a little nerve-wracking. You were a little anxious to see if anyone would notice. It wasn’t like you expected a big grand celebration, but you’d been stressing, even a little upset since you asked Bakugou if he would be free the day of, to which he declined.

You were almost certain he knew of your birthday, you know you've at least mentioned it a few times to him, and his mom, who has stated multiple times that she wants to have you over for cake or whatever you’d prefer the weekend of your birthday.

You were about ready to just go celebrate with Bakugou’s parents since they seemed to be the only ones who remembered, the text that had come through earlier in the morning furthering your proof of Mitsuki’s knowledge on your date of birth.

What stung a little more than the fact that Bakugou hadn’t even acknowledged the fact that your birthday was tomorrow, was the way he didn’t even think it was within the week, or even the month.

You wouldn’t have been nearly as upset if maybe he’d guessed the date wrong, but now things were just starting to make you feel upset.

It didn’t feel like something you should be so upset over. You felt a little selfish, wondering why something so small, such as acknowledgment of your birthday from your boyfriend, was bothering you so much.

Deep down, however, you were excited. For your birthday. And the warm feeling of birthday wishes, from anyone, especially your significant other, always felt ten times warm and fuzzier inside.

But you trudged on, went to class, and tried your best to keep a smile on your face. Even during lunch, Kaminari, who seemed to do nothing but run his mouth, was quiet.

Everyone was. It felt, strange.

And now, you were wondering if maybe it was something deeper. Had something changed during the week? Were you not caught up? Why did it feel like everyone at your lunch table despised you, Bakugou leading the group as he barely even looked at you when he was sitting right beside you.

But when the day was over, you didn’t even bother sitting in the commons until most everyone went to bed. You finished your homework early and sat in your dorm, trying to cheer yourself up.

And as the clock passed midnight, you wished yourself a lousy happy birthday before tucking yourself into bed.

Nothing prepared you for what was to come when you woke up.

The ear-deafening alarm on your phone woke you up to nothing. A blank screen. One single notification about a software update on your phone. You hadn’t expected your parents to text you this early, they were probably still in bed.

Their messages came in around the time classes started.

But getting dressed and meeting up with Bakugou, you tried your best to hold your head up high.

“Hey ‘Suki.” You smiled, standing beside him as he slung his bag over his shoulder, getting ready to leave the dorms to head to school.

“Hey.” Was all he said. You nodded and sighed, staring at the ground.

“Today’s gonna be a fun day, don’t ‘cha think?” You tried to hint at the topic but nothing seemed to give.

“What, you think tests in algebra are fun?” It was like a slash to your heart.

“No, it’s my birthday.” You whispered, gathering your things and walking away, walking straight out the door to the school.

Bakugou’s heart stung. In truth, he’d arranged a whole party for you. Everyone was kind of shocked to hear the words ‘I need your help’ come from his tight lips.

He was flustered and trying not to kill Kaminari who was already making fun of him. But he’d arranged the whole thing, planning it out down to a t.

He’d asked for everyone, especially Kaminari not to say anything about it, and he didn’t think much of it. But now his heart hurt, watching you fight back tears as you felt like he’d forgotten, as if everyone had forgotten.

Bakugou wanted to chase you down, pull you into a kiss, and wish you happy birthday, but he didn’t. The surprise would be coming up soon enough.

Sato presented the cake he’d made the night before and everyone was shocked to see how beautiful it looked.

“Oh, she’s gonna love it!” Mina cheered, helping the class pull out some of the decorations.

They’d be tasked with putting up decorations during lunch and after classes let out when Bakugou would keep you in the library for at least another hour.

Bakugou would make it up to you in the end if you still felt upset. But he was counting on this being the best damn birthday surprise, especially since he thought of it.

You were the first one to class. Slumped in your seat, you noticed Present Mic walk in.

“Happy birthday! Would you like a super awesome birthday track played on my show tonight?” Mic was genuinely surprised to see you break down crying after saying something so happy.

“You’re the first person to tell me happy birthday today.” You wiped your eyes, embarrassed to be sappy in front of your teacher.

“Oh, well then an extra special happy birthday! If you’ve got a song you’d like to play, just stop on by the studio!” Mic smile before exiting. You couldn’t think of a song you’d want to broadcast to the entire school on Mic’s radio show but if something came to mind you might just have to stop by, he seemed like he could be pretty fun to party with, if maybe he weren’t your teacher.

The thought of spending your birthday moping alone with one of your teachers didn’t sound at all like the dream you’d had about today.

No, you wanted to be hand-in-hand with your boyfriend talking a walk through a pretty park, or stargazing under the night sky, or spending time at some sort of amusement center with your class, having fun.

But as students piled into the classroom, not a single happy birthday left any of them.

Not even Bakugou who now knew.

Getting through class was about as fun as watching paint dry. But when it was done, everyone rushed out, leaving you confused.

“Where is everyone going?” You asked, stopped by Bakugou who’s hand landed over yours on the top of your desk.

“Hell if I know.” He stared down at you, books in hand.

“You don’t wanna go with them?” You looked away, pulling your hand out from under his.

“Don’t tell me you already forgot.” You mumbled. Bakugou tugged you along to the library, silent the entire way.

Sitting across from him, you didn’t even have a clue as to why you were here, but not even thirty minutes later you were being tugged right back to the dorms.

“What’s your problem?” You stop, about three minutes away from the dorm.

“Huh? The fuck are you talkin’ about?” Bakugou stopped, his hands slung in his pants pockets.

“It’s my birthday Katsuki. And I told you that earlier, and you couldn’t even remember for a couple of hours? Am I that forgettable to you?” You sniffled, staring at him as your eyes began to sting with tears.

“I was busy. Had to focus for all that work.”

“And you still avoid saying it! I just, I just wanted to hear it from you. Is it so selfish of me that I just want to hear my boyfriend tell me happy birthday?” You felt like digging a hole and crawling into it.

With shut eyes, squeezed so tight so you couldn’t see anything, you felt a hand land in yours, fingers intertwining with yours.

A finger under your chin lifted your head up, tear-stained cheeks and all, and a warm pair of cinnamon-tasting lips landed on yours.

“I never forgot, dumbass. I just wanted today to be special.” Bakugou whispered against your lips. Suddenly his free hand landed over your eyes as he tugged you along, your hands now gripping at his arm.

“Hey! Wait, what’s going on?!” You shrieked, confused as you moved unconsciously.

“Just hush for five seconds.” Bakugou sighed, pulling you up to the dorms, shoving you inside.

Removing his hand, Bakugou landed his hand on your shoulder and your eyes opened.

Your once rapidly spinning world was now standing still.

“Happy birthday!!” Your peers cheered. Familiar faces of your classmates, friends from Class 1-B, the Big Three, Eri, even Mr. Aizawa, and All Might were standing there in cheesy party hats.

“Wait...” You sniffled harder, tears now pouring from your eyes.

"Ah, don’t cry, idiot!” Bakugou shook your shoulders from behind you.

“I thought you all forgot! How could I not cry?!” You wiped your eyes with both of your hands, trying not to laugh at yourself.

“You can thank your boyfriend for the party! We were all gonna get you gifts but Bakugou suggested a party!” Kaminari finally blurts out.

“You were all so quiet, because of this party? And it was all your idea?” You turned to Bakugou. He sighed and nodded, crossing his arms over his chest.

You gave him a big hug and pressed a cute kiss to his cheek, earning a few ‘awes’ from some of your peers.

“Thank you. Thank you all.” You tried to stop crying, but it felt impossible. Bakugou just nodded, ushering you to go and give some people hugs.

The festivities lasted pretty much all evening, from opening gifts to eating the delicious cake Sato baked for you.

You had a fun time with everyone, and after thanking everyone for the time, you sought after Bakugou on your way back to your dorm with all of your things.

“I’m sorry. For earlier.” You apologized, feeling a bit embarrassed for seemingly going off on him.

“Don’t be. I’m sorry for acting like a dick. I just wanted to surprise you with the best fuckin’ party.” Bakugou’s intentions weren’t vile, and you couldn’t be mad at him. You shook your head and pulled him into your dorm as you set your things down.

“Can we watch a movie together, and cuddle? I think I could take that as an apology.” You smirk.

“I know you’re not mad. But if that’s what you want.” Bakugou gets into his usual position, under your covers, waiting for you to join him. You stood speechless.

“Wh- I went off on you! Of course I was mad- But- I-” You huff and crawl into your bed beside him.

“You’re not still upset is what I’m trying to say, dumbass. I’m sorry for hurting your feelings.” Bakugou kissed the top of your head. You snuggled into his side and smiled.

“You really planned that whole party just for me?” You looked up at him as he selected a movie to watch.

“I wouldn’t be the best fucking boyfriend if I didn’t.” He said smugly.

“All for you. And I would do it again.” Bakugou glanced down at you.

“Because you deserve it. I love you.” Bakugou mumbled his ‘I love you’ a little softer, but you heard.

“I love you too.” You lean over and peck his lips, smiling as you snuggle into him, ready to unwind after having so much fun.

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tomorrowsdrama · 3 years

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I AM LOSING MY MIND!

Is this real life? Is this fantasy? All those people together?! In a drama written by angst queen Noh Hee Kyung?! Return of my ahjussi crush Cha Seung Won?

And the great thing about all this? Shin Min Ah, Han Ji Min, Cha Seung Won, and Kim Woobin are all big name veterans with good reputations. Also, KWB literally went through a long battle with cancer so netizens would be truly soulless to nitpick about him. LBH is known to be a sleaze so nobody’s surprised anymore and people have moved onto “yeah he cheats but he’s too good so we accept it.” Just don’t take any PPL from China and we’re all in the clear. Trust me when I say I’m knocking on all the wood to not jinx this drama.

In conclusion

#cha seung won #Lee byung hun #han ji min #shin min ah #kim woobin #kdrama

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key201303 · 3 years

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2idiots · 4 years

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so... i'm thinking about getting actually into n.flying. i've listened to their title tracks and their most recent album, and i can tell the members apart and know a little about them (i think hwesung is my bias atm) but where should i start if i want to learn more? thank u!!!

I support your decision to dive into N.Flying head first, they are chaotic individuals that deserve all the love and support in the world. I'm not sure of any great resources to just learn everything about them right off the bat, especially because a lot of sh!t has happened to them since they first started promoting in Japanese clubs in 2013.

Read more for an overview and some youtube recommendations... warning there’s a lot, I wrote you a book and I’m sorry. But also please read if you’re interested ⇟⇟

An important timeline of major life changing moments:

They officially debuted in Korea in 2015 with FNC label, starting out as a four piece band with Seunghyub, Jaehyun, Hun, and Kwangjin (their first bassist). These songs had a lot more stereotypical rock vibes, this is awesome and lonely. They were a LOT more angsty here

Hweseung came into the mix in 2017. He finished up his military service in 2016 and joined FNC for 8 months before joining N.Flying for the Real where they use him as bait to catch a mermaid lol. They also lightened up on the angst... kinda 🤣🤣. This time also included Hot Potato and HOW R U TODAY?

In December 2018, Kwangjin "voluntarily" left N.Flying because he was seeing fans outside of schedules. Also because rumors of sexual harassment to female fans in events. As of May 2019 he filed a lawsuit against his accusers and denied all rumors. (There's not much published news past then other than Kwangjin enlisted and has won a few medals in the military.)

Back to a four person group, their senior Lee Jaejin (from FTISLAND) subbed in as their bassist on tour

Their first win happened on March 2019 with Rooftop. Which Seunghyub wrote and first published to his soundcloud (go check it out, he is so crazy talented). They performed it on tour before "officially" releasing it with FNC (cause FNC sucks). This is the win where Jaehyun sobs so hard he can't speak and a bunch of groups hug him (most notably Rowoon from SF9). (Starlight was also released on Seunghyub's soundcloud prior to FNC's release.)

Now we're mostly caught up (on major life changing moments in their career)! Dongsung officially joined N.flying January 2020, however he had been playing with them as an unofficial member before his addition was announced. Dongsung previous debuted with (disbanded group) Honeyst, also under FNC (FNC sucks). He also trained with the rest of N.flying and you'll might hear Seunghyub talk about how he has always been friends with Dongsung and was there after Honeyst disbanded in April 2019 to encourage Dongsung to keep performing. His first MV was Amnesia but his first official debut (I guess you would call it) was Oh Really.

Lol you're really getting a whole novel and I'm so sorry for that. Just a few more things I promise. Here is a quick overview of the members:

Seunghyub/JDON: The leader/ rapper and deeper vocalist, he has actually no control of them, he writes/composes/produces, he is a maknae collector, v nice see here and here

Cha Hun: the lead guitarist, an emo boy, owned by his cat Romang, i have no doubt he will poison you if you talk bad about her, kinda evil like actually evil, only a few days older than Jaehyun but still thinks he's old, ½ of 2idiots

Jaehyun: drummer, has an absurdly big mouth, the embodiment of pure chaotic good, laughs like this 😆, still acts like the maknae even though he is now the middle child, has a cute dog that I think Hun sees as competition, ½ of 2idiots

Hweseung: lead vocalist, amazing vocals go watch Still Love You (you'll know why I sent you around 3 mins in), loves pats (they literally all pat him except maybe dongsung but give it time), he did so many immortal songs b o y

Dongsung: bassist, current maknae, apparently he has m u s c l e s, father's son (seunghyub is his dad), he worked really hard to be here and if you're not nice to him I'll fight you

Now you might be curious about:

Why is Seunghyub a maknae collector? Well this single father started with Jaehyun as the baby, then added Hweseung as the baby, and now Dongsung is the youngest member. Lol and he definitely spoils his three children

Why is Seunghyub 28 (international age) and not enlisting? He had a bad accident that caused chronic pain in his leg, he's had multiple surgeries and it pushed back their debut. He was exempt from enlisting.

Why is Hun evil? Well he has a habit of cheating to make other members more confused (see the dreaded game of mafia poor seunghyub), just as chaotic as Jaehyun but it's hidden behind his emo exterior

Why is Jaehyun so chaotic? Good question no one knows. If you find out please share.

What is 2idiots? I thought there were 5 idiots? Correct there are 5 idiots in this group, however 2idiots is Jaehyun and Hun's youtube channel where they do dumb stuff and are hilarious.

Anyway thank you for joining me on this journey that you probably didn't ask for 🤣. If you want to learn more I suggest watching 2idiots, Seunghyub's Summer Camp, that one cooking thing, the weekly idol with Day6, this questions video, and many more.

#sorry for this novel about N.flying #i just love them so much and I want the whole world to know how amazing they are #most (if not all) of the things i said have articles to back them up so if you need me to link more things then let me know and i well #also anon hweseung is amazing and I'm glad you love him #I support all the members here even though I scream about seunghyub a lot #also my favorite 2idiots videos are the floor is lava' the one with jaejin' and the couples jenga #if you want more info I'll control myself better next time so feel free to ask me #also if I don't get at least one like on this I'm gonna cry because I spent my whole morning doing this :(#i know it's my fault i spent my whole morning doing this but still :((((#also sorry for the late response I passed out mid-seungwoo live lat night #anon #ask #n.flying

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hyubcore · 2 years

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n.flying confessing their love for you

little scenarios where the nfies confess their love to you.

seunghyub ♡

“you need to know that i have grown to care for you. deeply. you’re all i can think about."

you skipped out onto the field like a princess in a movie, pretending seunghyub was your prince charming, even though you both had hidden your feelings for one another. you had no idea how he truly felt about you—all his signals were mixed, sometimes being touchy and flirty with you, other days, acting like your annoying best friend. either way, you wanted him so bad, it was killing you inside.

seunghyub layed out the blanket and picnic basket, then pulling out some of the snacks he packed for the both of you. you stole a grape as seunghyub watched you fondly. you looked up at him, throwing a grape towards his mouth, and he opened wide, trying to catch it—to no avail. you chuckled as he tried to get back at you. you pushed him away, though, avoiding his wrath.

“you suck,” he joked. you stuck your tongue out at him.

seunghyub smiles to you as he starts playing some music on his phone. the song that streams from the speakers in particular brings you butterflies. he knows this is your favorite song he’s written, especially since he told you he wrote it with you in mind. the way the instruments flowed with the vocals seemed to touch you in a way his previous works couldn’t.

he grabbed your hands as he approached you. you both swayed to the rhythm of the song, dancing through the small field of grass surrounding you, seunghyub making sure the flower you picked for him was snug behind his ear. he spinned you around, and you chuckled as he pulls you back in for a hug.

when you are done swaying and dancing together, you collapsed onto the bed of flowers that sprouted from the ground, looking at one another lovingly.

“you need to know that i have grown to care for you. deeply. you’re all i can think about,” seunghyub commented. and the speakers from his phone sang, how about that night, with the stars melting in the background; below are our promises, that night when it all comes true.

seunghyub looked at you with a more serious glare, and you know he’s pouring his heart out to you in that moment. you swallowed hard as you try to think of a response. he pursed his lips, turning to lay on his back again. you rolled over onto your stomach, stretching an arm across seunghyub’s body, pulling him closer. your faces were so close, you thought he was going to kiss you for a moment, but he stayed still. “you’re so beautiful.”

✧༺♥༻∞

cha hun ♡

"don't make me say it. i can't say the words."

you jump with excitement as you leave the concert venue, the adrenaline from the loud music and flashing lights still igniting you. “god, that was amazing! the guitar solo in that last song was just phenomenal. you’re amazing.”

your new friend, cha hun, was in a band—and a good one, for that matter. you had always been a music nerd, and when he invited you to one of their shows, you were hesitant at first, only planning to stay for a few songs. but as soon as you heard the first song in their set, you were hooked. partially thanks to the great music they had written, the other part how enthralled you were by the way cha hun played his guitar. he got so lost in it, the way he concentrated on the instrument was amusing to you.

hun looked up at you as you reached the band’s van, where he started loading up the guitars and amps he brought with him. the other members were staying out for a night on the town, while cha hun and you planned to go home and watch a movie. he usually got tired after gigs, and tonight he invited you over for a drink afterward. you originally said no, but the performance he and his members gave lit a fire beneath you—you wanted to spend more time with him.

“thanks, i’m glad you came,” hun said as he closed the doors to the van. he looked at you, then at the ground. “that last song, actually, we…we didn’t have it on the setlist at first. it’s still new, but i wanted you to hear it.”

you smiled as you both began to walk down the street to the bus stop. hun put his hands in his pockets, fighting the urge to hold your hand. “i loved it. the lyrics, the rhythms, the chord progressions…it’s a perfect song.”

he smiled at you genuinely and you felt butterflies in your stomach. it was a weird feeling, especially to have so early in your friendship with hun. was there something more, deep down?

“what’s the song about?” you asked, curious as to why hun wanted you specifically to hear it.

hun chuckled and paused. he looked up at the sky, then back at you, then at the ground. you neared the bus stop, and he still hadn’t answered your question.

“come on. i’m curious,” you pressed, until hun let out a sigh. you knew deep down already that it was written about someone special, and you just hoped that person was you. the words replayed in your head; you make me high, baby, you make me high.

“you.”

you knew it. you smiled to yourself. “why?”

hun looked at you. “don’t make me say it. i can’t say the words.”

the bus pulled forward, and you looked at hun for a moment before looking down at his hands. you hesitated, but grabbed his hand, lacing your fingers between his. he smiled as he looked up at you. you both knew this was the beginning of something beautiful.

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jaehyun ♡

"i am sorry you found out this way."

you were so excited for that night — you finally had the free time to spend with your closest friends, and getting able to let loose and just have a good time was what you really needed after the long work hours you had done.

you entered the bar and looked far and wide for your friends, until you saw one familiar face behind the bar. you slithered through the crowded space full of people either dancing to the music or chatting among themselves. you made it to your friends, standing behind two of them who had been doing most of the talking.

“is y/n coming? you should totally tell them how you feel, if you’re ready,” you overheard one friend say. you wanted to butt into the conversation, since it obviously concerned you, but your nerves took over and you paused in your spot behind them. your friend had been conversing with the new boy who just started hanging out with you all—jaehyun. he had a very different personality from the rest of you—he was outgoing, energetic, and super high-spirited all the time, it seemed.

“i’m definitely not saying shit. i’m too scared. they’re just so…i’m kind of in love with them,” jaehyun said. you opened your mouth to speak, but nothing came out, especially as the other turned around, facing you, eyes widening.

“oh—”

jaehyun then turned around too, his hand immediately going to his mouth, covering it as his eyes also widened.

“y/n, hi, god, i’m—”

you chuckled nervously. “it’s okay, jaehyun, i think it’s cute…” you felt immediately like you were going to throw up. you never considered jaehyun to be more than a friend, but you did love being around him. before you could process what he was doing, you were being dragged outside by jaehyun himself who had his hand around your wrist tight.

“i am sorry you found out this way. i wanted to ask you out personally, i’ve just been so nervous, you kind of scare me sometimes, not in a bad way—i’m just a wimp, and i—”

jaehyun stopped talking as you kissed his cheek softly. he gasped and let out a small noise of excitement, and you smiled, putting a hand on his shoulder.

“it’s okay. let’s go out next weekend, yeah?”

jaehyun giggled and clapped. “Okay.”

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hweseung ♡

"there isn't anything that i wouldn't do for you."

hweseung took your hand as you walked through the pathway in the amusement park. you felt your hands getting clammy, but you didn’t want to let go. you felt so happy, so secure, having hweseung holding onto you, especially in front of all the people passing by. you felt proud being with him, even despite the fact that neither of you had confessed any real feelings to one another.

not that you necessarily needed to; you knew you liked hweseung, and you were pretty sure he liked you. he just had never said the fact, and neither did you. you figured it was unnecessary.

but hweseung didn’t; he needed you to know how he truly felt for you. the words came tumbling out that night, after he had won you a big plushie from a game, to which you excitedly jumped up and down and hugged him tight.

“thank you for busting your ass for this plushie,” you chuckled as you hugged the plushie, which was a rather-large elephant toy, made of a soft fleece material. hweseung giggled as you gushed.

“there isn’t anything i wouldn’t do for you.”

you wanted to start crying. no one had ever shown that they cared so much for you before. hweseung did it in all different ways—acts of kindness, reassuring words, gifts, little reminders. he was always making sure you knew how appreciated you were, and you were forever grateful. you just never knew how to tell him that.

“you can’t say that,” you groaned. “i’ll…i’ll cry.”

“i’m here to wipe any tears,” hweseung retorted. “but don’t cry, you’re too pretty to cry.”

you pouted, and he grabbed your cheeks, kissing your forehead softly. “i am so very in love with you.”

✧༺♥༻∞

dongsung ♡

"after everything you've done, i still love you. with all i am."

it was your best friend’s birthday, and of course, you decided to throw him a surprise party. dongsung was always the type to go along with the crowd and not stand out, as he liked it, but you wanted to show him how special he was to you. so you worked on planning the best birthday party possible.

you invited all his friends, who were hiding in the bedroom next to the open area of your apartment. dongsung finally arrived, and he greeted you with the same bright smile he always wore when he saw you. he had an aura about himself that was always comforting to you. you gave him a warm hug before you walked inside. you then moved over to the door, telling dongsung, “let me grab your gift!”

then, out walked his friends, yelling “surprise!” and the look on his face was the most rewarding thing ever. you grinned as you went up behind him, giving him a tight hug. “happy birthday, sungie.”

the night progressed, until you were outside on a balcony by yourself, trying to get away from the loud noises and crowded space. dongsung found you, like he always did when you’re feeling overwhelmed, and tried to comfort you. he grabbed your hand and you smiled at him as he sat next to you. you looked out at the night sky, then back at dongsung, who stared at your hands.

“thank you for tonight. i’ve never been surprised before—it was so sweet of you,” dongsung said, breaking the silence.

“of course, sungie. you’re my best friend. i love you.”

dongsung sighed and smiled small. “you shouldn’t say that anymore.”

you furrowed your eyebrows, confused. “what do you mean? i really do—“

“because i’m actually in love with you.”

you paused, your heart sinking into your stomach. you looked over at dongsung, who was biting his lip and bouncing his leg anxiously.

he let go of your hand and stood up. “i shouldn’t have said that, i’m sorry, i’ll go—”

“wait. you…you like me?”

dongsung sighed, grabbing your hand again. “i thought you felt the same. i feel like you’ve been leading me on, and i’ve got caught up in it. don’t you think?”

you pursed your lips and looked down at your lap. you did give dongsung lots of attention—hugs, cheek kisses, causal i love yous, but never did you expect him to fall for you. you couldn’t lie to yourself and say you were upset. dongsung was one of the most handsome people you laid eyes on. his warm smile, bright eyes, loving personality—there wasn’t anything to not love about him.

“after everything you’ve done, i still love you. with all i am.”

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