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a promise well broken (minho x reader)

✩ 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: if anyone was certain of one thing, it would be the fact that both you and minho were a two in one deal. never would somebody see one and not the other. since the beginning of your friendship, you promised each other that no matter what, you would never lie. pinky promises were forever right? that is until you meet hana, the one person that had the potential to tear you and minho apart.

✩ 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫 + 𝐚/𝐧: this is a request! bff to lovers! plot ahead. cussing as well so be warned. song rec: i hate u, i love u by olivia o’brien & gnash. thank you for requesting this, lovely! 

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the autumn of twenty-eighteen was the worst year of your life.

why? because that was the start of your first year being a freshman in college. nobody had warned you about the university life, and it always looked so easy. then came week two where you learned the hard way that the readings actually were important. or that you should never leave your laundry in the laundromat without supervision. again, these were things you had to learn as an adult and it sucked.

but, you’ll never forget the day you met him; lee minho. 

you had accidentally spilled coffee all over his white shirt in that over-crowded starbucks down the street from your apartment. he had joked you owe him a new shirt, however he then laughed at his silly remark. hearing that laugh made your heart melt in a way you couldn’t describe. nonetheless, you offered to buy him his drink of choice, to which he denied. instead, he asked for your time and the rest was history.

you two were inseparable ever since. even when you needed to study, minho would drop by and annoy the hell out of you. it had become such a routine that you would be surprised if he didn’t accompany you to anything. in a way, you were dependent on him as he was to you. some would say this was unhealthy, but you admitted to yourself a long time ago that a life without lee minho was not a life wanted. 

however, because life was never perfect, you couldn’t expect your relationship with him to be. because you were utterly in love with someone you never thought you could have. so much so that your heart swelled at just the idea of him and that damn smile. his tsundere personality attracted you the most because that only made the intimate moments more meaningful. like when he would hold your hand in public if you were anxious, or the way he complimented your work ethic. those small, simple gestures filled your stomach with butterflies. as much as you loved him showing you affection, it also broke your heart because it always stirred up false hope. and nothing hurt more than that. 

you wished you could confront him on this. you hated hiding anything from minho. it was your number one rule between each other; no secrets, no lies. he always had a deep-rooted insecurity of being lied to, and you promised him that you would never do that no matter what. you’ll never forget the way he looked at you then; full of trust and happiness. each night when you lay awake in your bed, your chest clenches at the thought of telling him you’ve been surpressing these feelings. would he rejoice or be disappointed? it was a risk that you weren’t willing to take.

that promise meant everything to you. apparently minho thought otherwise.

it had been exactly one month since you met park hana. minho introduced the two of you after walking out of his calculus class. he had made a new friend, which didn’t surprise you because who wouldn’t want to be friends with him? however, at the sight of her, your stomach dropped. she had locks of honey brown, obviously artificial but beautiful nonetheless. her eyes always shone with a light you never thought you’d see. she was outgoing, intelligent, and funny. god, she was so funny that she made minho roll over in laughter at a study session that was supposed to be explicitly between you and him. you envied her. you wanted to love yourself the way she did, but everytime you looked in the mirror, you would only see flaws. what would minho see in you that he wouldn’t see in her? 

you tried to be her friend, you really did. on multiple occasions, you invited hana to coffee or to the movies, and she always declined. if you brought it up to minho, he would only shrug it off that it wasn’t serious. this didn’t cease your uneasiness towards her, though. it could just be your jealousy speaking but you knew yourself better than that. 

you were going to try again, though. if she meant something to minho, then she meant something to you as well. 

you lay on your bed with a small smile, scrolling through your phone to find minho’s number. a simple face time would be fun as you didn’t feel like texting. you also really wanted to see his face. after finding his number, you tapped on it and felt excitement rising in your system. it was only a video call but this is what minho did to you. as the phone rang, you were met with disappointment as you noticed that he wasn’t going to pick up. that wasn’t like him as he typically picked up within the first three rings. 

“what the heck? ugh,” you grunted to yourself, heading over to text message. 

you were tempted to text him alone about your idea of hanging out, but you knew that if you were going to make an effort for hana, you would need to text the group chat. you began to text out your plans, sending it with a large grin. 

you: heyyyyyyyyy bishes! i’m thinking of heading to the mall later today, and i’d love to hang with y’all. what do you say?? maybe we can get dinner as well. i finally don’t have homework lmaoo 

soongiedoongiedori: aw can’t today :( hanging out with sungie

hana: same, i’m busy! maybe next week? 

you: ok :’) </3

releasing a sigh, you felt your excitement deterioriate. you weren’t expecting them to turn you down so quickly, especially minho. you knew it was wrong to be upset at them for being busy but you couldn’t help how you were feeling. hana did suggest next week . . . that would have to do for now. 

as you sighed once again, you heard your door swinging open. you snapped your head up, hoping it was minho pranking you, but you were only met with your roommate, yeri. 

“whoa, calm down. i’m not gonna kill you,” she joked. “i was just checking to see if you’ve eaten today and if i should buy takeout.” 

groaning, you shook her head and hung an arm over your head. this made it clear to yeri that you were upset, making her concerned. you two were close since the beginning of the school year. normally you were a cheerful person. if you were acting like this, then something was definitely up. 

“what’s wrong?” she asked, sitting beside you on your bed. 

you peeked out from behind your arm only to drop it and sigh for the third time. that’s all you could really do at this point. 

“well, it’s going to sound dumb-”

“no it’s not. stop doubting yourself, now tell me what’s up.” yeri interrupted.

you rolled your eyes but smiled a small smile. “i texted minho and hana to see if they wanted to hang out today but both of them are busy. it just really sucks because i feel like every time i make an effort for hana, she doesn’t make an effort for me. i’ve tried telling lino this but he thinks i’m being dramatic. am i being dramatic?”

yeri hummed at your response, furrowing her eyebrows. you watched in silence as she pondered about the scenario in her mind. this put you on edge because she didn’t immediately reassure you it was nothing. she must’ve seen something fishy as well or else she wouldn’t be thinking about it. or you were assuming the worst.

“they’re both busy?” she checked. 

you nodded, making her shrug. “i wouldn’t think much of it, (y/n). what’s the rule between you and him again? no secrets, no lies or something like that? i don’t think he would lie to you.” 

that was true; nobody took that rule more seriously than minho. for a moment there, you felt guilt because you knew it was wrong to immediately doubt his intentions like that. hana as well. yeri inspected you for a moment as she took in your composure. surely her advice should’ve been enough to warrant ease, however, you were still stiff.

“i’ll go to the mall with you,” she offered. “i was thinking of stopping in sephora or something. i’ve been meaning to go for awhile but never had the excuse.”

you snapped your head her way and bit back a smile, trying not to be too enthusiastic. “really? you’re not just saying that, are you?”

yeri nudged you playfully before standing. “of course not. now get up and ready, or i’ll regret my decision.”

-

“did you really have to buy all three palettes? they look the exact same!” 

yeri rolled her eyes as the both of you exited the store with you holding one bag, and her with two. you had only been there for twenty minutes and you already spent more than you would’ve liked. then again, you didn’t really care because you were looking forward to this for awhile. friends that enable each other stay together, right?

“well, that’s where you’re wrong. this one is peachy nudes, then there’s the golden nudes, and this one is neutral nudes. seriously, (y/n), don’t underestimate the power of nudes.”

the both of you let out a laugh, leaning into each other for support. yeri had made this experience way more fun than you thought it could be. not one thought of minho or hana had entered your mind. the mood was lifted tremendously as you strolled through the mall, window shopping at a few stores until you found the one you wanted to shop in. however, as you were going to enter a store, your stomach did a little growl. 

“whoa, calm down tiger.” joked yeri as she patted your stomach. 

“i guess i forgot to eat today . . . do you wanna stop by the food court before we continue shopping?” you suggested.

she nodded, realizing that she was hungry as well. “i think it’s this way.” 

nearing the corner, you continued on towards the food court with excitement. mall food always had a different vibe to it and you were very much looking forward to devouring some lo mein noodles. as the food court came into view, your walk began to speed up. the excitement that was building up inside of you halted as yeri stopped in her tracks, causing you to run directly into her back. 

“hey-” you started but yeri whipped around, shushing you. her hands grabbed onto your arms and dragged you to the side where you were no longer out in the open.

“what are you doing?” your voice was not loud however it still wasn’t at yeri’s liking as she shushed you again.

“(y/n), look over by mcdonald’s. isn’t that minho . . . and hana?” 

your heart stopped as you heard those words, immediately looking where yeri had instructed you. there sat minho and hana, laughing obnoxiously while sharing a meal. you watched the way she fed him a fry, with him then returning the favor. your heart tugged at the sight because that was something you guys always do to each other. it would then follow with you offering him a bite of your mcflurry and then booping him on the nose with the spoon. the tension grew as you saw him reaching for the spoon of his mcflurry, raising it out towards hana.

“please, please, please. do not pat it on her nose,” you whispered to yourself.

tears welled up in your eyes as you watched the way she took a bite, then giggling as he gently patted her nose with the spoon. that was the icing on the cake and it’s all it took before you turned your body around, rushing to the exit. 

yeri called out to you but you weren’t listening. the scene that played before rewound itself in your mind like a vhs tape. and you would pause at the way he looked at her, like she was so special. those glances were always reserved for you. was he tired of you? did he know how much he meant to you? he broke your one rule, the one thing that meant everything. your friendship was based on this and yet it was now abandoned. your breathing became labored as you tried calming down, staring at the ground with wide eyes and endless tears. never did you think minho would betray you. maybe it was naive to think like that.

“(y/n), wait up!” puffed out yeri as she met up with your figure at the exit. her chest heaved from the run she had to do to catch up.

neither of you spoke as yeri tried to find the words. “i’m sorry.” her voice was soft, almost afraid of breaking you any further.

-

nearly a week had passed since the incident at the mall. and you would be lying if you said you were alright.

every night you were reminded of what minho did to you as he sent you texts relentlessly. the spamming began after day one with him asking if you wanted to come over. when you didn’t respond, he continued to blow up your phone to see if you were okay. all the missed calls and texts drove you insane because you wanted so badly to reply. but you weren’t going to give in so easily. he hurt you in ways you couldn’t describe. it didn’t help that you were helplessly in love with him. seeing him give affection towards another female was inevitable, but you never thought it would hurt like this.

you weren’t surprised when you didn’t get any notifications from hana. you wanted to believe so badly that she was a good person but something felt off. you didn’t want it to be your jealousy speaking but you also didn’t want to be in denial either. this felt wrong because you and minho had never been so separated. but with each passing second, you felt yourself growing further part from him. you continued to drown in your depressed thoughts until a knock on your door interrupted.

“yes?” 

“oh, you don’t sound so excited to see me.” joked a familiar voice as they stepped in, closing  the door behind them.

you grinned, immediately sitting up and opening your arms for your friend, han jisung. the boy wasn’t shy in returning the hug, laughing at your brightened expression.

“sungie! what are you doing here? you didn’t even think to call me?” your voice was nothing but playful, nudging his arm in the process.

jisung took a seat beside you on the bed and chuckled. as he made himself comfortable, he spoke up. “i felt like being spontaneous.”

the air was always light when it came to jisung. he was able to make everyone feel welcomed despite his social anxiety. the contradiction always made you love him more, as a friend of course. you admired him for a moment, feeling somewhat calmer. it was obvious to jisung that something was wrong, though. minho might’ve told him to check up on you because if you were ignoring him, then he knew you wouldn’t let him into your home. but jisung could also tell from your face that you weren’t okay.

“hey, what’s going on? you can tell me.” 

his sudden change from bubbly to concerned shocked you, making you freeze in your spot. you hadn’t even noticed the smallest of tears that were forming in your eyes, finally being able to unleash any form of disappointment that you were holding in. jisung was not prepared to see you falter so quickly as he reached forward, holding your hands in his lap as he let you cry for a moment in silence. as soon as you were ready to catch your breath, you laid the truth on him.

“minho lied to me. and to make matters worse . . . he lied to me with hana.”

jisung was taken aback at those words because minho? lied to you? there’s no way. he snorted, shaking his head as he was in disbelief. however, as he studied your expression again, he noticed that you were still crying. the boy clenched his jaw as he was now visibly angry. he knew how much that rule meant to you and minho, as it meant something to jisung as well. he was there when minho got his heart broken, when he was the one who was lied to. and now minho had completely ignored that because of someone he barely knew. you didn’t deserve this, no one did. 

“(y/n), i’m so sorry.” much like yeri, that’s all he could say. 

because he knew how much this hurt you, and there was nothing that he could say that would change how you were coping. he wanted to ask what happened, but he also didn’t want to push you. 

“why are you sorry? it’s him that should be sorry.” you replied bitterly as you wiped at your eyes. 

you thought you looked pathetic, but jisung thought the opposite. he couldn’t even imagine what you were going through, and he always knew how close you two were. deep down he also knew how you felt about minho. this was more than just your best friend lying to you, no. 

ring ring ring

the sound of your phone ringing made you snap out of it, immediately searching for it so that you could read the caller id. once you had it in your hands, your eyes widened in shock.

“it’s hana . . . should i answer it?” you whispered.

“sure, but i don’t know why you’re whispering.” you reached over and swatted his arm at his sass.

without thinking much of it, you swiped right and pressed the phone to your ear. jisung didn’t think that you would actually do it, considering you had neglected minho’s calls. although he did believe it would be easier to speak with hana as you weren’t as close with her. after holding in your breath for a long second or two, you released out a greeting.

“hello?”

“mhm, (y/n)-ah. i’m glad you picked up. i’ve been meaning to talk to you.” 

something about the way she spoke didn’t sound genuine, and jisung could notice it from a mile away. you furrowed your eyebrows as he pointed at your phone, mouthing the words ‘speaker phone’ to you. you decided to risk it as jisung would be your witness for whatever would go down. you switched it to speaker.

“oh, hi hana. what did you want to speak with me about?” you said straightforwardly. 

there was a chuckle on the other end that sent chills down your spine. “i’m not stupid, (y/n). i know you saw minho and me at the mall together. i don’t blame you for acting the way you are, i would probably do the same.”

both you and jisung looked at each with wide eyes. you didn’t expect her to be so blunt with her thoughts, however you were expecting something bitchy. biting on the inside of your cheek, you listened to her continue.

“i mean, you should be jealous. minho asked me on a date, and he told me he loves me. we are now dating, and we are very happy. he’s very happy. and now that we are together, i’m telling you to stay away from him.”

you could feel the fresh wave of tears pooling in your eyes as you heard her read out your worst nightmare. minho was in love with someone else, and to make matters worse, it was with hana. everything inside of you clenched painfully as you felt your heart sink to your stomach. this was way worse than having minho lie to you. you prayed to any god or deity that the situation couldn’t get any worse than it already was but they refused to listen to you. the universe was against your idea of sharing love with minho as it did everything in its way to tear you two apart. you should’ve kept count of the time you had left with him until he was taken.

but hearing her say that you needed to stay away from him wasn’t an option in your head. you can handle him lying, and being in love with someone else. it hurt, god it hurt so badly, but you could handle it if it meant he was happy. you would rather have minho happy instead of not having him at all. you were passionate in that belief, and you weren’t going to let hana tell you otherwise.

“no.” 

“i wasn’t asking, (y/n).” her tone was more intimidating than before, yet you held your ground.

“i said no. i’m not budging on this, hana. i’m not letting him go.” you protested.

there was another pause in between the conversation, and you thought you had won for a second. but hana was always a step ahead of you, planning her attack head-on like she had rehearsed every possible outcome in her head.

“why are you still holding onto him? you’re just a burden, don’t you see that? he’s only pitying you. now that he has me, he doesn’t need to keep having you around. you should learn to take a hint.” 

she spat her words at you, shooting her venom in your most sensitive spots. for a moment, you had entirely forgotten that jisung was still in the room. you tried not to let her words get to you, but they did. hearing that he was only pitying you sent you over the edge as you hung up the phone, throwing it at the floor angrily. your hands formed into fists as you closed your eyes, trying to catch your breath. but with each inhale, you felt as if you were suffocating. you wanted to wake up from this terror but you knew it was just a twisted reality. you didn’t even notice how your form was shaking from overwhelming emotions until jisung had reached over, pulling you closer into a side hug. he was just as speechless as you, if not more.

he shushed your cries, knowing it was the only thing you could do.

-

a few hours had passed at this point, and you didn’t even notice how you fell asleep with jisung. normally you two would split between the floor or the bed, but it was clear that you were exhausted. the afternoon had turned into nightfall, your open curtains inviting the moon. if you weren’t so out of it, you would’ve admired it’s beauty. you peered over as jisung was curled up beside you under the sheets, one arm wrapped loosely around your shoulders and the other over his face. he was such a good friend that you didn’t know how to thank him. he did not need to stay here by your side yet he did. he would never admit it, but he was incredibly selfless. as you tried adjusting your sight, you realized your eyes were puffy from crying, and it honestly hurt to try and focus in the dark.  you laid your body back down, snuggling deeper into your comforter before trying to head back to rest. without warning, your door swung up to reveal a worried minho.

“what the fuck is this?” 

his voice boomed through the room, causing you and jisung to bolt upright out of bed. your attention turned to a frantic looking minho clutching his phone in his hands. there was a vein popping out on the side of his neck from how stressed out he was, and his hair was disheveled from constantly running his hands through it. anyone would be able to see how fucked up he was over this. not to mention minho was worried sick because you still were not answering your phone, and now jisung wasn’t. when he called yeri to check up on you, she revealed that jisung had slept over. minho was furious, but for what?

“why haven’t you been answering your phone? do you know how worried i’ve been about you, i thought you died!” he started, then pointing his finger at jisung. “and you, what the hell do you think you’re doing in (y/n)’s bed?”

jisung gulped in fear as he avoided eye contact, trying to find the words to reply. never had the older male raised his voice like that at anyone, much less jisung. minho could be scary when mad, but you weren’t going to let behave like this. you believed he didn’t have a right to be so upset. because you weren’t going to let him do this to you, act like he was the victim and that you hurt him. he hurt you first, didn’t he see that? or was he really that blind? 

“first off, i don’t need your permission to have anyone stay the night so don’t talk to him like that. two, i don’t need to answer to you or anyone else but myself.”

minho chewed at the inside of his cheek, a death stare focused on you. “excuse me?”

“i said that i don’t need to answer to you. shouldn’t you be with your girlfriend anyway? it’s obvious you care more about her than you do about your friends. go, we don’t want you here.” you sneered at him, placing your hands on your hips firmly.

“what are you talking about, (y/n)? i don’t have a girlfriend. you’re not making any sense-”

“do not lie to me a second time!” you yelled.

both jisung and minho froze as they heard you raise your voice. minho knew what you could be like when you were furious like this, but he never thought you would be like that with him. it hurt a little as you stared at him like so sternly, so unwelcoming. for once in your friendship, he felt like he was trespassing. that shouldn’t be an issue between you two. minho tried to process his thoughts until he caught your words again, repeating it over and over in his head. guilt began to settle within him as he pursed his lips, thinking of saying something. however, nothing came out. all he could do was stare at the ground with shame digging itself into his skin. you deserved better than this. minho promised you so many things, and he had broken every single one. it was ironic, really, for someone who feared a broken heart. 

“(y/n),” he started hesitantly. “it’s not what it seems. let me explain.” 

you snorted while rolling your eyes. “really? because from what i remember, you promised me. you promised me you would never lie to me, or keep secrets from me. you lied to me!” 

your throat became thick as you tried swallowing any sobs that were bound to come up. you had pent up all of your frustration that this was finally the time you let minho have a piece of your mind. you wanted to scream at him, fight him, and hurt him. but all you could do was unleash the pain you had been holding in. 

“i never thought you would do this to me, minho. i never thought- i never thought you could just give up this friendship to someone who barely knows you! i always pictured you’d be with someone kind and full of love but she is a monster, don’t you see that minho? she is a bitch and-”

“wait, wait, wait. are you talking about hana? why are you saying these things about her? i know you’re upset with me, but don’t pull her into this.” he defended her, folding his arms across his chest.

your heart sank a little further as he didn’t immediately deny the fact that they were dating. instead, he defended her actions, and her role as his girlfriend. you were devastated; so it was true. you should’ve seen it coming, but you never thought it would be this soon. 

“hyung, (y/n) is telling the truth.” jisung tried to interfere, nevertheless, minho glared daggers at him.

“i’m not speaking to you right now. quiet.” he demanded.

his voice was eerily calm, making jisung cower in fear. you were not going to do that, though. you were going to stick up for yourself and the hell that hana had unleashed onto you. there is no way that minho could be so dull to not see the true colors of this girl. or maybe you were far too used to overestimating him.

“why is it that when it’s her word versus mine, you automatically defend her? am i not your best friend? i feel like i mean nothing to you anymore.” 

minho scoffed. “you’re being overdramatic. hana means a lot to me as well-”

“no, it’s obvious she means more to you. do you know what she did to me today, by the way? she told me to stay away from you, to never see you again or else. does that sound like someone you want in your life, lino?” 

you waited to hear reassuring words from your best friend, but instead, all you heard was the love of your life pushing you out of the way. his nostrils flared slightly in anger as he clenched his jaw, and his instinctively formed fists. never had he thought to raise his voice at you, but that was pushed away when the words left his mouth without control.

“you listen to me, and you listen carefully, (y/n). i don’t want you to ever speak of her like that ever again,” he pause to take a deep breath.

“it’s really low of you to be this jealous that you have to tear down the people that matter to me. i thought you were better than that.” he clicked his tongue, giving you a stare of disappointment. 

you couldn’t decide what hurt more, the fact that minho defended her or that he didn’t believe you. jisung wished to speak up and to let his friend know the truth, but he didn’t want to be scolded once more. the silence in the room was chilling, leaving goosebumps to arise on your arms. this had to be fake; this wasn’t the minho you knew and loved. tears had fallen past your eyes and onto your scorched cheeks. that sinking feeling returned to the pit of your stomach as it swallowed you whole. minho stared back with just as much intensity, knowing he hated seeing you cry especially when he was the cause. but he refused to back down from his word. instead he shook his head, turning around to walk out the door. you could hear the slam of the front door from your room, making you jump in fear. you were still unable to move from your spot as shock filled your system. did that really just happen?

you hadn’t even noticed the way jisung chased after his hyung. he pushed his short legs to run faster until he was now out of your apartment and near the parking lot. minho was walking rather fast with his stance intimidating but the younger boy didn’t care. he needed him to know the truth, and to know that you weren’t exaggerating.

minho felt a shove at the lower end of his back, causing him to trip a bit in front of him. when he whipped around to view who it was, a growl slipped his lips.

“yah, do you have a death wish?” jisung was not surprised to hear that.

“no, but do you? do you know what (y/n) has been going through ever since this hana girl entered your life? hm? do you? she’s telling the truth, i was here with her when that call took place.” 

minho chuckled bitterly. “i can’t believe you’re on her side here. i thought you were my friend.”

jisung’s eyes softened, showing just how upset he was over this. minho was not prepared for what came next, however, as the dongsaeng questioned every motive he had. 

“i am. and do you know what i value most in our friendship? no secrets, no lies. isn’t that the same promise you were supposed to keep with (y/n)? and here you are, breaking that promise. trying to validate what you did is inexcusable, man. why would she lie?”

the older of the two was at a loss of words as the guilt he faced earlier returned. it swirled around his body like an uninvited wind, reminding him how cold he felt in the situation. there was no reason for you to lie, so why was it that you would make something up like this? that’s the thing; you would never make this up. the realization was beginning to settle in him as minho came face to face with reality. he had hurt you, and made it out to be your fault. he took the side of someone he barely knew over you. over his best friend. over the love of his life.

“shit,” he muttered while throwing a hand to over his face.

this made jisung smile sadly, stuffing his hands in his pockets. “maybe you should fix this. just maybe.” 

letting out a groan, minho cursed at himself. he had fucked up so badly. jisung was quick, though, to ask a question that was still clearly in his head. “are you really dating hana by the way?”

minho shook his head and scoffed. “no.”

minho glanced up from his solemn expression and nodded.normally he would come back with another scary remark but he didn’t have the energy to do it. he made his way back to your apartment with each step being heavier than the previous one. owning up to his mistakes wasn’t something he was used to. never had he hurt this badly before, so he was bound to face something completely new. taking all the courage he could, minho opened your door to see a vacant front room. yeri must’ve been somewhere else, which he wasn’t complaining about. no doubt she would’ve chewed his ass out. minho continued on until he was right outside your door. as his hand went to turn the golden knob, he heard a heartwrenching sound.

you held a hand over your mouth as you sobbed in your bed, your body curled up to offer any form of comfort it could. the words of your best friend replayed over and over until you could no longer bare it anymore. you were broken into pieces, scattering yourself so that they would be hard to find. but minho had the power to put you back together, despite how long it would take. 

you felt a body weigh down beside you on the bed, immediately reaching its arms around you. as your eyes fluttered open, the sight of him was made aware, making you sob harder. minho shushed you, combing back your hair from your eyes as he held you in place. you didn’t fight him, you didn’t scream at him, no. you let him hold you so that he could mend your broken pieces back together. this was his damage he had caused, it only seemed right to take care of it. 

“i’m sorry. i’m so sorry.” 

you shook your head almost instantly. “you’re just saying that. don’t lie to me-”

“i’m not. hey, look at me,” he whispered.

your eyes met his again, making you shiver. it had been so long since you were this close to him. it felt familiar, like home. because that’s what he was to you. nothing could ever change that, even if he had crossed you. 

“i will never lie to you again. you mean so much to me.” 

unlike his tsundere personality, his voice was soft as it wavered in the air. those words alone made your heart begin to beat again with a sense of excitement you thought you lost. that excitement began to build as he grew closer, his face fearlessly nearing yours. his eyes never left yours, and you felt the overwhelming urge to close the gap between you. and so you did.

your lips molded against each other in a way you couldn’t describe. you were exploring new found territory, having experience something you never deemed possible. it was gentle, but powerful. his hands caressed your lower back as he held you closer to himself, chests up against each other. fireworks were an understatement. it felt like the universe was finally aligning again to ensure your happiness. it was a comforting hug that let you knew everything was going to be alright. it was minho showing you that you were more than hana would ever be. 

as he drew back, he pressed his forehead against yours. he couldn’t help but to say the words he had been holding back on ever since the day you met.

“i love you, (y/n).”

your eyes bulged as you looked at him in disbelief. these were words you were wanting to hear for so long. but were they genuine? or to make you feel better? you grew defensive before letting your heart speak any truth.

“i don’t need you to patronize me, minho. if you’re just saying that . . . “

“i’m not. i sincerely love you, (y/n).” 

“what about hana?” your insecurities were back at it again, and doubting anything that minho had said to you. you heard him chuckle as he responded coolly. “i was never with hana. i love you.”

a smile broke out on your lips. “no secrets, no lies?”

“no secrets, no lies.”

soooooo this is really shitty and im really sorry :/ I’ve been writing this for so many weeks and this is all i got out of it lmao <333 might make a part two with smut HA let me know if y’all want that thanks for the request @minholuvs

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[ggreactionsandscenarios]

Helloo, it's me again. Your writings are awesome and I jsut can't seem to get enough. Can I please request a scenario where Loona's Jinsoul has a crush on reader and during her rehearsal with her group, Loona members just literally exposes her.

Jinsoul x Reader

Big fat crush

It's been a little less than a month since you met Jinsoul. You met her thanks to mutual friends and since that day you've seen each other two or three times on casual hangouts already. She was a nice friend, always caring and kind, someone that actually listens when you talk; it was nice having her around.

Today she invited you at her rehearsal since it was your meeting day of the week. She had things to do but didn't want to give up your Thursday's encounters. So here you were arriving at the concert place in the middle of the afternoon, feeling a little nervous if you had to be honest.

Meeting the eleven members and close friends of Jinsoul was quite stressful but you weren't too worried, after all you could be pretty social when you had to.

Anyway you didn't expect her members to be that friendly. When you arrived you sent a text to Jinsoul asking her to come get you because you didn't want to face her members alone but they all came greeting you, eager to know you.

"Hey, Y/N how are you?"

You blinked a few times before answering to Haseul that you were fine, quite shocked that she knew your full name. Of course Jinsoul must have been talking to her members about you since they live together but you didn't expect them to remember or even pay attention to what she was saying.

All of them introduced themselves one by one and you could now put faces on the stories Jinsoul told you.

"So are you guys ready for your concert ?"

You chuckled when Yeojin answered that she was born ready, receiving light taps from her older members.

"I'm pretty sure we're going to do well but you know, there's always some pressure."

You nooded at the very logical answer coming from Choerry.

Soon enough the girls had to go do sounds checks letting you alone with Jinsoul that had already did hers.

"Hey.."

"Are you really going to act shy now that your members are not with us anymore ?"

You laughed at Jinsoul shy behaviour and crazy eyebrows expressions before giving her a hug. You smiled at her once you stepped back, not noticing the way her cheeks turned red at your proximity.

Well maybe you didn't notice but Hyejoo was fast to point it out when she came back from sound check.

"Why are you blushing like a teenage girl ? You look like Gowon when I..."

"..When she gives me food !"

Gowon was fast to cut her secret girlfriend off sending her a terrific look. But of course Kim Lip had to step in with her perverted mind right at this moment. You truthfully didn't even have time to register the first segment.

" That's how people call it nowadays ? Wait ! Did I miss Jinsoul great finally ?! Oh chuu, you could have call me seriously guys.."

You tried to search for Jinsoul's eyes but she kept avoiding to make eye contact with you, making you unsure on what to believe or not.

"Did you call me ? Why are you disappointed ? Oh no don't tell me we miss Jinsoul's confession ? Was it great ? Did she kneel down to ask Y/N to be her girlfriend like in romantic movies ?" Chuu asked without breathing between each question.

Sooyoung approached, encircling her girlfriend's shoulder with one arm and listening carefully to what she was saying before presenting her fist to bump to Jinsoul.

"Well done bro."

"Oh no we missed it I told you we didn't have time to make out !"

Heejin's and Haseul's voices were heard respectively talking to Hyunjin and Vivi who exchanged a look before shrugging. You would have let out a chuckle if you weren't so lost at this moment. You tried to reach out to Jinsoul but she walked away before you could.

"Did we say something wrong ?"

You kept your eyes on Jinsoul's figure while answering Heejin's question.

"She didn't ask me out or confess yet, she was just blushing."

The members exchanged terrified looks, feeling guilty for the way they messed up. In sync they started saying all the good things they could about Jinsoul.

"She's always smiling so big when you text her, seriously it seems like her cheeks are about to rip off sometimes."

"She really loves you, she can't stop talking about you to the point where we practically know all about you."

"It's been days that she's been harassing us to have date ideas. I'm so sorry."

"Yesterday she repeated her confession speech so much that all of us know it by heart like poetry now."

They were all talking at the same time letting you hear only half of the informations.

Suddenly no one was speaking, curious about why you didn't bulge or say anything, your eyes still on Jinsoul. Vivi talked for the first time.

"Y/N, why are you not looking surprised by what we said ? You already knew didn't you ?"

"I figure it out a while ago. Jinsoul isn't exactly the best at hiding things and to be honest if she wasn't planning on confessing I would have been the one to do it anyway."

The girls were so happy to hear that you felt the same way about Jinsoul than what Jinsoul felt for you. They started squealing like crazy, getting Jinsoul's attention back to you. You noticed how even though she was kind of sulking she was looking out for you when she mumbled : "Are you okay ?".

You decided that it was time since her confession had been sabotaged, you had to do it. You nooded before mumbling an "I love you" almost imperceptible on your lips.

You saw how Jinsoul's eyebrows frown, not sure that she understood it right. You didn't have time for more charades so you walked to her.

"What did you say ? I didn't get it."

"Nevermind. Would you go on a date with me ?"

Jinsoul's blinked a few times before looking at you with arched brows. Asking you if you were serious.

"Thursday, 6pm ?"

The smile that took place on her face was the brightest you ever saw.

"I'd love that."

"Yeah I kind of guess."

She chuckled at your joke even though she was still a little angry at her members for being so bad at secrets.

However you spent your day looking at the girls rehearsal before Jinsoul led you to your car since you couldn't attend the concert.

Before you entered your car she hugged you tight, inhaling your scent to get courage before the show.

"What did you mumble first ?"

You chuckled at how she was trying to get what she wanted in exchange of a hug. You broke the hug and got in your car but before driving off you repeated it in the safe place of your car where she could only try to guess.

Heyy, thank youuu. Here is your request, hope you like it, don't forget to give feedback. I had fun writing crackheads loona exposing Jinsoul thanks 😂 and well you already know you can request again whenever you want. -Ael

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[hermywolf]

ranking my favorite characters about random shit part 5

ranking my favorite characters (clarke griffin, dean winchester, fox mulder, rose tyler, newt, kaz brekker, samwise gamgee, charles xavier, bill denbrough, lord asriel, steve rogers, scott mccall, anna milton and barry berkman) about random shit. this is entirely self-indulgent

Part 5: How they’d react to a breakup (i’m imagining a completely random oc as the one breaking up with them because if i start thinking of the people i ship them with breaking up with them i WILL cry)

1- NEWT

he’s the sweetest man on earth he’d want to talk about it and understand his partner’s reasons and he’d be so kind and understanding even though he’d be sad lemme tell you this man is a SAINT

2- STEVE ROGERS

sweet understanding KING. absolute TREASURE. he’d be so confused and sad at first but he’d be SO understanding UGH i am in love with this man

3- SCOTT MCCALL

remember when allison sorta kinda broke up with him and he was all sweet and kind about it and said that he believed they would find their way to each other again eventually. yeah. iconic behavior. king shit

4- SAMWISE GAMGEE

he’s the PRESIDENT of ‘let’s stay friends!’ squad he’ll definitely stay in touch with all his exes they’re all his absolute besties

5- CHARLES XAVIER

mr telepath mindreader therapist teacher man absolutely sees it coming from a thousand miles away and he might even be the one to bring it up so that his partner doesn’t worry about it. he will be sad but he gets over it in a healthy way because he’s (MOSTLY) in touch with his feelings

6- ANNA MILTON

for a fallen angel with a bit of a god complex she’s surprisingly well adjusted. i think she’s the kind to definitely stay friends with her exes except like two of them which she’s got five different plans to murder each. all in all if it’s a healthy breakup they stay friends if it involves cheating she’s out to get you motherfucker and you know what you deserve it i mean who the FUCK would cheat on ANNA MILTON of all people istg

7- DEAN WINCHESTER

whoever thinks dean is emotionally constipated enough to be the ‘i didnt like u anyway’ kind has NOT seen spn 1x13 road 666 like GUYS. he pretends to be this no-chick-flick-moments and no-attachment kinda dude but we all know he actually cares SO much and if you look at his relationship with cassie or lisa he’s actually pretty open and communicative and sincere and he geniunely tries to talk about shit with them?? so he does have a constructive and heartfelt conversation and says he understands but he also WILL cope by either going on more hunts to distract himself or by locking himself in his room with pizza and movies in his hotdog pants and send noods socks, s14 style. TONS of ice cream. he’ll ghost his ex for a while when he’s coping with it but then later on they do end up being besties (yes i AM on the team dean-becomes-bff-with-all-his-exes don’t mind me just spreading my dean being besties with anna, cassie, lisa,amara, benny and crowley agenda)

8- BILL DENBROUGH

he’s pissed and sad and offended and grumpy and confused he just feels a LOT of shit at the same time like he’s having a full breakdown inside but from the outside his reaction is pretty much ‘what. oh. ok’

9- LORD ASRIEL

he does not, and mark my words on this one, give a single fuck. he IS what kaz pretends to be and what ketterdam thinks he is. asriel does not give a FLYING FUCK he’s like ‘well ok then see you around i guess’ and then just moves on. he was probably cheating on his partner anyway if we’re being honest here, he’s just that terrible. god why is he my favorite character again- oh right he’s insanely hot and wants to murder god right right that tracks

10- FOX MULDER

he’s extremely sweet and compassionate and understanding but then he disappears for like five months to chase down an alien in guatemala or some shit and then comes back pretending as if nothing happened at all

11- CLARKE GRIFFIN

she’s NOT happy about it and gets all grumpy and pouty and will angrily rant about it to her friends for ages but then once she’s over it she’s like. OVER over it. she completely moves on, like full on flip the switch and the feelings are GONE

12- ROSE TYLER

full breakdown in her room with tubs and tubs of ice cream wondering what she did wrong and then probably gets offered by a friend to go throw eggs at their house or some dumb shit. rose says no but she ALMOST did it. she keeps asking if there’s someone else even when it’s very clear that there’s NOT.

13- KAZ BREKKER

allow me to introduce you to the pettiest bitch on EARTH. he will definitely not hurt his ex in any way but he’ll do his absolute best to show them how much they’re missing. like he’s PETTY about it he’ll hold a gruge months, no year, no DECADES after it happened. he shows absolutely no emotions whatsoever you’d barely notice there’s been any change in his behavior, he’s not, like, sad or angry or anything, he’s just suddenly VERY devoted to the fact that everyone must know how AMAZING he’s doing and how rich and powerful and feared he is and how much a hypothetical ex-partner is missing. like this bitch probably has a full twenty pages long plan about what to do in case he gets dumped so that his ex will regret it terribly. and the worst is that kaz is a smart bitch who knows people’s weaknesses and how to exploit them so it WORKS it works and he absolutely loves it, jesper is like ‘dude how come every single time you got dumped they came back asking you to get back together only for you to reject them EXACTLY five months later’ and kaz hiding the twenty pages long binder with his elaborated plan behind his back as if it wasn’t carefully calculated and just shrugging like ‘idk i guess im a catch’ he makes everyone SO angry and honestly good for him!

14- BARRY BERKMAN

two words: murder spree. healthy coping mechanisms WHO we don’t know her in this house he’s sad and angry and he’s going to make it YOUR problem. guns out angry bill hader face ON baby. pew pew motherfucker it’s murder time. bam thirty casualties. rip to them. and he doesn’t even feel better after it either he’s crushed by guilt and having ANOTHER breakdown which will result in MORE ptsd and more sadness and anger and eventually ANOTHER breakdown and ANOTHER murder spree. its a lose-lose situation for everyone. except for his partner who’s free of his shit now i guess so true of them

#hermy posts #ranking my favorite characters about random shit

[leelee10898]

The 13th Duchess..

This is my submission for the creepy campfire tales, hosted by @speedyoperarascalparty.

Books: A very Scandalous proposal and Unexpected Heiress. (Vip books)

Pairing: Ridley(mc) x Simon Montjoy

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"Everything is all set, Darling." Simon sauntered into the room, a bright smile on his face. "I must say, I am rather excited for this party. The first Halloween bash Barrington has seen." 

"Have I told you lately how much of a god send you are, hubby?" Ridley smirked, turning her back to him. "Zip me?" 

"Anything for you, my love. Simon's let out a low chuckle, his fingers slowly pulled the zipper of her dress. "Shall we?" He extended his arm and the two made their way to the ballroom. 

"Ladies and Gentlemen, presenting Simon and Ridley Montjoy, Duke and Duchess of wessex." The herald announced as the two entered the festively decorated ball room.  The pair had been married just over a year, Ridley and Simon taking over the Barrington estate full time and loving every minute of it, well, maybe not every minute.  

An estate as old as Barrington came with some interesting phenomenons, which Ridley would often freak out over.   Simon on the other hand never seemed to notice when things would groan, or randomly appear. They decided to throw a Halloween party on the spookiest of nights, All Hallows eve. 

Ridley wore a beautiful crimson flapper dress, simon wearing a matching suit to really give them the roaring 20s feel. The pair split the room, speaking with their guest. Ridley's head was spinning, she needed a breather.  She found a quiet corner and pressed against the wall, eyes closed for just a moment. 

"I'd love to say it gets easier but, I can not tell a lie." A voice pulled her from her rest. Her eyes landing on a petite woman with dark hair who looked exactly like someone she would have loved to go back in time to meet. 

"I just love your costume, the details are flawless. If I didn't know any better, I would think you were the 13th duchess herself." Ridley grinned ear to ear, the woman smile matching hers. 

"Gemma Montjoy at your service." She winked, extending her hand, Ridley taking it giving a firm shake. "How wonderful to meet you, Gemma. I'm," 

"Oh darling, everyone knows who you are." The woman gave her a brilliant smile.  "Ridley Duchannes Or, shall I say Montjoy now. You and Simon have done a wonderful job leading Barrington into a new age, such a wonderful job." 

"Why thank you. I have to ask, why the 13th duchess? I mean, I am partial to her myself." Ridley began, "Her memoirs are what led me here in the first place." 

"Lets just say Gemma and I are kindred spirits. Besides, the montjoys are family."  The lady gave a playful smirk. "Say, it's been quite a while since I have wandered these old halls, shall we see what kind of trouble we can get into tonight, being its Hallows eve?" 

Ridley hesitated, she did not know this woman but the American in her screamed and got into trouble, she did say she was family. Her lips twisted into a rebellious grin. "What the hell, let's do it." 

The two wandered into the study just off the ball room, Gemma's hand roamed down the wall "should be right… here." She grinned as the wall swung open, Gemma lit an old lantern and the pair disappeared into the passage ways. 

"So you've been researching the Montjoy family's history I hear. I have yet to read your book but, I can't imagine the scandal you unearthed." The woman spoke as the two made their way down the dimly lit halls. 

"I have. Did you know that Thomas Montjoy, the husband of the 13th Duchess fathered a child out of wedlock? He sadly passed a year after he and Gemma took the boy in." 

"Andrew." The woman's voice turned soft, a slight pain behind it. 

"Yes,  Andrew Olivier Montjoy. He went by Ollie as I understand it. I can't imagine how Gemma handled such a situation with as much grace as she did.  I do not know how I would handle that, it would completely crush me if Simon ever did that." 

"I assure you darling, she struggled to connect with the boy. Her attempts thwarted at every turn,  ollie just would not warm up to her. It broke her heart. Never having children of her own, he was as close as she ever got." 

"How do you know all of this? I have never been able to find any diaries or letters from the 13th Duchess." 

The woman opened her mouth to speak but abruptly shut it as a set of raised voices grew louder. 

"Damnit Genevive, I said I wanted to go as a naval captain,  I look like bloody captain crunch." Hugos voice rang out. Gemma motion towards a small hole in the wall, peaking in they could see Hugo and his wife Genevive.  "Now settle down Hugo. I am trying to adjust this griddle but it wont. Go. Down." Genevive huffed struggling against her husband. "Oh dear, he looks like a busted can of biscuits." Gemma giggled. "Pillsbury should hire him as a spokesperson." Ridley cackled. 

"What was that? Who's there?" Hugo shouted. "Careful Hugo it'll," Genevive gasped as the girdle snapped, flinging across the room,  Hugo flew back, flipping over the chaise and landed on his back, feet up in the air. 

The pair let out a roarous laughter and took off running down the hall. They settled against the wall, catching their breath. 

"Well that was certainly one for the books. " Ridley laughed. "I'd say so." Gemma agreed looking around. 

 "ah. Here we are." She ran her hand along the wall pressing a button.  The door slid open, revealing a room that had clearly not seen the light of day in quite some time. 

"What the hell? I have never been in this room." 

"That is because nobody knows about this place, not anyone living that is." She chuckled.  Ridley gave her a confused look. 

"Well. Have at it darling." The woman motioned around the room. 

Ridley waived her hand, clearing the cobwebs from her path.  The room had gone untouched for quite some time.  The vanity still loaded with a pewter brush and mirror, a compact and various bottles of perfume littered the top. Ridley  walked over to the bedside table picking up a black leatherbound book. She blew the thick dust from the cover and opened up to the first page. 

This is the diary of Gemma Montjoy, Duchess of wessex. 

Ridley's eyes boggled out of her head. "This? This is hers? The 13th duchess, THE Gemma Montjoy!" 

The woman smiled, her hand ran softly against the tattered bed spread. 

"The room was sealed off shortly before her death, only a select few knew of it. Her dear friend Lillian Hayes saw to it. Such a pity what happened to  Amelia, her dear sister. Never did fully get over that one but, Lilian gave everyone hope again. " A shadow cast on her face, she quickly shook it off. " You want some more Montjoy family information,  look to the somerset family. Cousins of the Montjoys loads of scandal there." 

"Lillian? Amelia? Who are they? And what happened to Amelia." 

"Why, Amelia was murdered of course. Amelia was set to wed Francis Somerset but, her untimely demise ended that and her sister Lillian stepped in to take her place." She gave a sad smile.  

Ridley sat on the bed flipping through the diary, her eyes widening. "She solved the murder? And who is John?" 

" She sure did. And John was Francis's brother. Lilian made a marriage pact quite like you and your simon did. She would have never gone through with the marriage, it was all a farce. John had her heart." 

Ridley's head was spinning at all of the new information. How did this woman who looked identical to the 13th duchess know all of this. If it weren't for the dusty old journal in her hands, she would have thought it fake. Was it a dream? She tried to pinch herself awake but her attempts were futile, Ridley was very much awake. 

The phone strapped to her thigh began to vibrate, a slew of text from Simon appearing on the screen. 

"Everything ok?" Gemma questioned. 

"Yes, my husband is worried about me." She looked at the time, "has it been an hour already?" 

"Perhaps we should be heading back?" The woman questioned, Ridley nooded her head. "Yes but, I don't want to leave.  This is the 13th dutchess private room. Nobody has ever seen it and here we are."

"Of course, it is like a missing piece to a puzzle. Perhaps you could come back again, but for now your husband worries. Come now Ridley, we haven't much time." 

Ridley stood nodding her head. "Ok. But I am taking this." She held up the book. 

"Have at it." 

The two women ventured through the passages back to the study. The wall slid open and Ridley stepped out, Simon standing there waiting for her. 

"Ridley,  Darling. You gave me a fright. I thought I would have to send a search party after you." She wrapped his arms around her. "You know that saint Bernard is just a call away." He chuckled, releasing her. "Where the bloody hell did you get off to?" 

"I'm fine Simon, my friend and I found Gemma Montjoys hidden room." She smirked. 

"Your friend, Darling?" Simon quirked his brow giving her a confused look. "Ridley, how much have you had to drink?  Are you snozzled?" 

"I am not drunk, Simon! She's right here.." Ridley turned pointing towards the wall,  only to find her new friend was gone. "Where..Where'd she go?" 

"Ooookay.. Darling, perhaps you've inhaled too much dust in the passage ways. Come now,  let's get you a glass of water and some fresh air." Simon led a confused Ridley away. She kept peaking back waiting for the woman to jump out of her hiding spot, could she have imagined it all? 

Later that evening Ridley sat in bed, the journal firmly grasped in her hands. "I can not believe I found this Simon." She sighed contently. "There is so much personal information in here. Much more than her memoirs." 

Simom smiled fondly,  climbing into bed next to his wife.  "Brilliant Darling, you should add this into your next book." He leaned over kissing her good night.  She turned the to a blank page in between another entry. Ridley's mind wandered back on the night, something odd was going on but she couldn't quite figure it out. Had she dreamed it? But then how did she come by the book? She shook her head in frustration looking back down on the page only this time it wasnt blank. 

Ridley darling, I had a blast tonight. Enjoy the journal. 

 Until next year,

~Gemma 

Ridley's eyes went wide, she didn't just meet a woman dressed as Gemma Montjoy,  she met her Ghost. 

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[sortasirius]

dean for the character thing!

Ah.  The one.  My comfort character.  Strap in bucko.

Dean

How I feel about this character: Not to be a dramatic asshole but he is literally the love of my life.  In the beginning, he hides all his emotions behind this macho bravado, womanizing personality, all sarcasm and sass, but he’s always been the one with all the emotions.  He’s so fucking smart, he loves Vonnegut and Tolstoy, he’s naturally good at engineering and math, he can rewire literally anything and make it work again.  He’s a kick-ass mechanic, literally built Baby back from the ground up without even thinking about it.  He’s an amazing cook, he’s a natural giver, and is always willing to protect the people he cares about.  He loves fiercely, and has a hard time believing the people he loves would do him wrong.  He loves Taylor Swift, he loves rom coms, he loves cucumber water.  He has hotdog pajama pants and noodle socks that say “Send Noods”  He wanted to be a rock star.  He had to become a parent at five years old, and he always put Sam first, even when he was given another choice, a way to get out of the life, he chose Sam.  He’s a great hunter, he can figure out the through-line or the mo of the bad guy before almost anyone else.  He’s a drama queen™   He’s good with babies, kids, and teenagers.  He stands up for people that are being bullied.  He sings when he’s nervous.  He knows how to flirt his way past a man.  He’s a big nerd that would absolutely be into DND.  His comfort show is Scooby Doo and he watches it when he’s sad.  He calls himself the Meat Man.  He can sing even though he pretends he can’t.  He’s made some really fucked up mistakes.  He took the Mark of Cain, he’s killed innocent people that didn’t deserve it sometimes, he let an angel possess Sam and didn’t tell him about it, he kicked Cas out to protect that secret, he pushed Jack away and othered him because of his anger about Cas and Mary.  But at the same time, he’s overcome so much.  He’s literally gone to Hell and back, gotten through the Mark of Cain, escaped unscathed from Michael, gotten through the connection to Amara, from being a demon.  He’s gone through so much grief but it’s never stopped him from loving and accepting love from others.  I could go on for hours about him, about how much he means to me, how much I love him.  I know it sounds sappy as hell, but he will truly be with me for the rest of my life.

All the people I ship romantically with this character: I will give you one guess lmao.  I mean, it’s Cas, it’s always been Cas.  I love their married energy, I love the way they will literally use their last breaths to sass each other.  I love the random things that just make me go ????????  (”Not every hookup’s perfect”, the mixtape, “And you’re gonna storm in righttttt now”, “what broke the connection?” “I’m not leaving here without you” THE PRAYER?????). I also love that Dean shows him movies and gets upset if he doesn’t remember them.  I love Endverse, and how Ben Edlund basically said “yeah they fuck in the Apocalypse lmao.”  The way they look at each other literally makes me nauseous sometimes.  That profound bond is something else, and I’ve had my clown paint on since 15x01 aired lmao.

NOT Cas related, I really don’t mind Lisa (my hatred of anyone that wasn’t Cas as a teenager was born of hmmmmmm my own self hatred), I think she was exactly what Dean needed, she was a way to get out of the life, but it still wasn’t something he could ever escape.  I’ve always loved the way she listens to him, the way she tries to understand a world that she really can’t wrap her head around.  I also love how good of a mom she is.  Also Cassie, listen I know we only got that girl for one episode but I’ve been in love w her ever since.  And of course, my boy Lee.  Y’all wanna talk chemistry?  I haven’t seen Dean have that kind of chemistry with anyone other than Cas.  Also I’m just extremely partial to everything in that ep bc ya know.....canon bi Dean for me so I’m just a little bit in love with them and their ultra tragic backstory.

My non-romantic OTP for this character: Sam or Benny.  I already talked about him and Sam a little bit here, but I just love those two codependent bitches so much.  They will literally sacrifice anything for each other (Dean literally walked away from a normal life because of Sam) and I am soft for them.  BENNY.  My boy, that Southern bastard who I would gladly die for.  He and Dean have such fratbro energy, they are so funny together, so at ease with each other.  I LOVED S8 Purgatory, like LOVED it, and I still wish they had had the budget to like make Ty a permanent recurring character, because it was just so easy for he and Dean to be together.  They had a bond that I don’t think anyone else (Sam and Cas) understood, and I still wish I could watch a whole season of them in Purgatory, how their relationship went from grudging trust to “I would die for you in a heartbeat”

My unpopular opinion about this character: a LOT of this boy’s problems would be solved if he talked about his trauma.  He doesn’t really talk about anything he’s been through with anyone, not even Sam, and his drinking isn’t a funny coping mechanism, it’s dangerous and I wish he’d stop doing it.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: also should’ve punched John in the face lmao.  Also there are just a lot of softer moments that I know happened offscreen that I wish we could have seen.  Like I don’t ~care~ if it’s boring I want to see Dean make Sam chicken soup when he’s sick and teach Jack about mechanics and watch movies in his bedroom with Cas!  What are Dean’s favorite romcoms????  What was on the MIXTAPE??????  These are all things I would pay millions of dollars to see.

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[treasureboys]

friends

who?: yg treasure box’s park jihoon genre: ☀️ type: bullet point

treasure map

han river, ramen and your boyfriend 

did I mention he’s introducing his squad to you? 

a/n: I’m falling for so many park jihoons 🤧, dedicated to my sunshine, @sohngf

disclaimer: pictures used do not belong to me and credit goes to their original owners this is purely a work of fiction DO NOT READ IF TRIGGERING

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you know what’s worse than meeting your s/o’s family? 

meeting their friends

so when Jihoon talked about introducing his close friends to you 

you were sO SCARED 

the fear and anxiety set it whenever he mentioned it 

but you weren’t going to back out just because you were nervous

“haha friends from school right?”

“oh nah, this is my trainee team. My dorm mates! I spend so much time with them! :D”

*spits out water

“t-trainee team? y-yg trainees?” you stammered out

Jihoon takes your hand, “yeah babe, don’t worry! They’ll love you!”

“Isn’t there a no-dating rule? What if they snitch?

“They won’t and my manager is way too oblivious to tell. They’ll understand,” he reassures. “But if you’re uncomfortable, we don’t have to tell them.”

“I-I’ll see.” 

Jihoon beams so widely his eyes become shining crescents. He leans over to plant a kiss on your cheek

“Thank you! I know you guys would get along so well!”

You nod uncertainly while flashing a smile, trying to remain positive

“Let’s go. I think people are starting to take note,” you warn, capping a black mask over his mouth and nose.

Jihoon tugs his baseball cap lower, then takes your hand and continues the ‘park date’

later that night, you receive his text 

Jihoon💖: han river, next saturday, ramen picnic, you down? 

read 8.09pm✔️

it takes you a whole hour to get the guts to read the text and another to formulate a suitable reply

You: of course!! Can’t wait!!

there isn’t a single bone in your body that can press send

*type type*

You: of course!! Can’t 

*type type* 

You: of course!! Ca

*type type* 

You: of course!! 

you know you’ll be getting -10 sleep tonight 

~

saturday finally rolled around 

you spent at least an hour picking out an outfit and doing your hair 

the first impression had to be perfect 

you wouldn’t settle for any less

“Just relax, love,” Jihoon soothed. “You guys will get along so well.” 

As usual, your rather happy-go-lucky boyfriend was calm and collected, beaming broadly 

He kept his hand entwined with yours, running his thumb over every few seconds 

You guys wandered around the banks of Han River, scouting for a good picnic spot 

It was such a relaxing place to simply chill and get rid of stress

Yet, all you could feel was the inconsistency of your heart rate

All the walking made you all the more nervous 

“T-there!” You pointed to a shady spot underneath a large tree. “Good enough?” 

Jihoon only grinned and began walking towards the place 

He began to lay out the picnic mats and equipment

“The guys want to meet and choose ramen together, is that okay?” Jihoon read the message off his phone 

Forcing a tight-lipped smile, you could barely manage a nod 

“Jihoon hyung!” 

Your head snapped in the direction of the voice 

A boy practically galloped towards Jihoon and threw his arms around Jihoon’s shoulders, effectively knocking him over 

They landed on the mat with a laugh 

He seems chill enough...the wonders of youth 

“____, this is Kil Dohwan,” Jihoon introduced

Dohwan greeted you with a toothy smile “Hi!” 

Jihoon takes the initiative to introduce everyone first

“Okay, and this is ___, my...childhood friend. We’re really close and I thought it would be good if all of us could hang out together.” 

you swear you hear snickers at ‘childhood friend’ 

oomph 

Jehyuk and Sungyeon seem to have knowing smiles on their lips 

oh my god…

“Shall we go get ramen?” Seokhwa? suggests. “Well, before Jyunhao faints.” 

Everyone breaks into chortles before setting off for the convenience store 

“See,” Jihoon whispers while discreetly slipping his hand into yours. “You will be fine.”

*walk walk walk* 

everyone splits to get their own noods

and you find yourself in the same row as Jyunhao, the smiley Taipei boy 

“So, ___, how did you meet Jihoon?” he asks, his eyes scanning the shelves for the right ramen packet 

You bite your lips, unsure of how to answer without making it obvious. “Uhh, our families were friends so naturally, we met up and hung out quite a bit.” 

Jyunhao hums in response, his smirk smile widening “That’s sweet.” 

O shit, o shit, o shit

He continues, “Which beef curry ramen should I get?” 

phew... 

*ka ching ka ching* 

Treasure B is the broke students' gang I guess yg is your ramen sponsor today 

Jihoon moves to walk with you but Yoonbin cuts him off, linking arms 

oh.

“Careful with that,” Yunseo cautions. “Your container is kinda full.” 

“Oh, thanks. don’t worry!! I can manage,” you reply politely

wow i suddenly love staring at my bubbling noodles 

“Hey ___, you should add me on SNS. I’ll give you my number later,” he adds 

“Sure!” You don’t mind having a new friend to talk to :D 

“Sorry, it may be hard to reach me since...YG doesn’t allow phones and all...”

“No worries! I-”

you were about to add how hard it was to contact Jihoon all the time 

“I’m sure you know what to do, considering the amount of time Jihoon spends texting you,” Yunseo pipes up with a wink, leaving you frozen and flustered 

~ 

the strange questions stopped pouring in as everyone tucked into their ramen 

talking to the boys was easy 

they were all rather laid back and bubbly 

and they shared their ramen :D

“I’ll clean up,” Jihoon offers. “You guys keep talking.” 

our leader

As soon as he was out of earshot 

Everyone’s gazes turned to you 

them: ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

you: ಠಿ_ಠ

them: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

you: (´･ω･`)?

I misused one of them didnt I? o well

“You know,” Sungyeon shifts closer to you

“Jihoon talks about you a lot. Cute, since y’all just friends.” 

these sneaky bitches found out, didn’t they? 

“He should. I am his girlfriend/boyfriend after all,” you shoot back, a satisfied smirk crossing your lips 

For a second, they are shocked

you can’t even believe you disclosed that sacred secret 

you snapped and did: that

Shookt to the soul 

Then everyone erupts into cheers and claps 

“I knew it!” 

you can’t help but laugh too ? like they have this charm 

“Treat Jihoon right, okay?” Seokhwa nods firmly. 

Jyunhao scoffs playfully, rolling his large eyes. “If anything, ___ is too good for Jihoon🤪.” 

no tea no shade just facts

“Jihoon genuinely likes you, ___,” Jehyuk reveals. “He doesn’t shut up about you. He’s like in love with you.”

oOF IS THAT MY HEART WARMING UP 

The boys continue to spill tea, making you turn 20 shades of red and pink 

Jihoon has always been your cheeky, sunshine-emitting sweetheart 

he was a simple guy with tact and the ability to make you laugh

you’ve never really seen him in this light 

the treasure light 

“hey! what are you guys talking about?” Jihoon takes his seat on the mat, right next to you 

he swings an arm across your shoulders, tugging you closer 

he lowkey thought he fucced up but you go its ok bby

A bright blush colours both of your faces when the guys ‘ooh’ and ‘ahh’ 

“We would love it if ___ hung out with us more!” Dohwan saves. 

Everyone else either clamours or nods in agreement 

Jihoon has the audacity to look(s) pleasantly surprised, he agrees without hesitation 

“Hyung, you can’t keep them all to yourself!” 

“Watch me. ___ said yes to my confession, not yours.” 

That’s when you know that you’ve been accepted not only by Jihoon’s friends...

but by his family too 

#ASDFGHJKL #yg treasure box #yg treasure box scenarios #ygtb scenarios #park jihoon

[itsaboutusaboutyou]

i for one would like to see your take on a noodle pregnancy. also i live for father daughter murdoc and noodle so if you added that i would be super happy. thanks!

This is more about Murdoc and Noodle reuniting but since you said you like that I hope you don’t mind. Honestly, I love the father/daughter dynamic between them, even though it’s a little angsty, on account of previous bad blood between them. I was admittedly inspired by that Noodle interview where she describes herself as acting cranky like Murdoc when she doesn’t get enough sleep. There is some NuAce sweetness at the end. Now I’m craving chocolate milk. 

Send me a 2doc, NuAce or 2dAce ficlet or headcanon prompt here.Read my about section here.

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Noodle pulled the pillow over her face tighter in a futile effort to drown out the idiots downstairs. She hadn’t gotten a decent night of sleep practically from the moment she’d gotten pregnant, and no one, no one, was sympathetic to her plight, obvious by whatever commotion they were currently causing. She’d locked herself in her room because she knew if she saw anyone she would rip their head off. 

Ace had actually been incredibly sweet throughout her pregnancy thus far, trying to make her as comfortable as possible, but some things were beyond his control. She was just cranky from the constant sickness, soreness and lack of sleep and she took it out on everyone, even Ace, even if he didn’t deserve it. He was even currently banned from her room. 

“H- Hey wait, don’t go in there!” 2D distinct and nervous voice made Noodle’s eyes snap open fully before they narrowed to aggravated slits. She pushed herself up in bed, something that was increasingly hard to do as the lump on her stomach grew. 

“Hey! You better listen to him, you ain’t getting through!” Ace demanded from, what sounded like, right outside the door. Noodle began to slowly reach for her nightstand. When something hit the wall hard enough to make the picture frames on her side of the wall rattle she nearly lost it.

Then the door burst open and without hesitation, without pausing to see who it was, Noodle threw her bottle of aspirin directly at them as hard as she could. “Get out! It’s my room!”

“Woah, woah, woah,” a familiar raspy voice called out making Noodle’s anger temporarily fizzle out, her eyes drawn to its source. Murdoc?

Murdoc!

He was rubbing his head where the bottle of pills had hit him, distracting him from blocking the next thing that came flying towards him, a water bottle. It hit his chest with a hard thump. He threw his arms up in front of his face, “Okay, I probably deserved that. Okay, that’s enough now, isn’t it?” He called, smart enough to not take another step.

“What are you doing here?” Noodle asked, emphasizing each word dangerously. 

“I broke out of prison just to see you, darling, ain’t it obvious?” Noodle raised her eyes in a silent threat, clearly not finding Murdoc nearly as funny as he thought he was. “Eh, alright, they released me, but the details aren’t important right now. I had to come see if it was true.”

Noodle momentarily decided not to physically attack him, but that was subject to change. “See if what was true? If the band really is doing better off without you?” Her words were so cold they were shocking, even to her. She could picture Ace outside the door, who surely wouldn’t leave Murdoc alone with her, pressing his hand over his mouth in shock. 

Murdoc seemed uncharacteristically hurt. He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, “Uh, no. Actually listened to the new album on my way here, it was great. But uh...” He scratched at the back of his neck some more. He was walking on eggshells around her. Good, Noodle thought bitterly. “Wow.” His eyes were pointedly on her stomach. “I mean, jeez, Noods, I get locked up for a few months and you let this happen to you?” His tone was light but Noodle took offense nonetheless.

“Don’t...” She warned a hand protectively over her bump. “Do. Not. 2D screws women like a rabbit and has more kids than he can count and you don’t say anything to him, so don’t try it.” 

Murdoc winced, upset that his attempts at humor were falling so flat, it was obvious how much they’d drifted apart. “I’m sorry, that was stupid of me to say,” he admitted in a tone that made Noodle feel a little bad for snapping at him. “S’just I didn’t expect this.” 

Noodle sighed, “Yeah, neither did I.” 

Murdoc felt the shift in her attitude, finally feeling safe enough to nudge the door closed with the toe of his boot and take a few steps closer. “And with Ace, huh? Seems like you’ve got a pretty obvious thing for green skin.”

This time Noodle actually did giggle a bit because it was a common belief that girls married men that reminded them, at least a little, of their fathers. She had always thought she’d never get to find out, on account of not having a father, but she supposed Murdoc was the closest thing she had to one, and hey, lo and behold she had chosen someone with the same sickly green skin tone. “Don’t even imply that, I’ve been sick all night I don’t need the added nausea.” 

“Seriously though, how’d you end up with a tosser like that?” 

“I blame it on my upbringing.” 

They shared a smile. Murdoc made his way to the bed, which he took a seat on the edge of. There was a comfortable silence. One that told them both that even though they had their differences and falling outs the bond between them was still strong. 

“So how much longer before you pop out this little devil?” Murdoc broke the silence.

“3 months.” She answered like she was proud of that fact. Truthfully she was just relieved. Being pregnant sucked. 

“You’re in the home stretch then,” Murdoc commented and nodded his chin toward her stomach, “Can I?” 

“Oh,” Noodle exclaimed surprised at the question. She didn’t take Murdoc for one that cared about...well anything other than himself, really. Let alone a baby that wasn’t even born yet. It kind of made her happy that he wanted to try to feel the growing life inside of her, if only because she knew he was only interested because it was her. “Ok.” 

Ace peeked his head inside Noodle’s room a few minutes after Murdoc had left. He’d honestly been surprised at how long she’d let him stay, and at the fact that, you know, he left the room in one piece. He underestimated their relationship, he realized. Especially when he peeked in to see her eyes puffy from crying. She’d missed him. 2D missed him. Even, Russel, he suspected, missed him. They’d all had some choice words to say about him but it was now crystal clear to him that they all cared about him deep down. 

“Hey,” He whispered, testing the waters, as he’d learned to do through her pregnancy. 

“Hi,” Noodle replied with an actual smile, seemingly in a better mood than she had been for months. 

“So... how was that?” He asked, creeping into the room and shutting the door softly behind him. 

“It was good, actually, I was really pissed at him, I’ve been pissed at him for a long time but I was glad I got to see him. I missed him more than I thought.” 

Ace took a seat on the bed next to Noodle. “Well, he is your family.” He leaned down to press his ear against Noodle’s stomach, something that made her roll her eyes. “So you’re glad I let him through?”

That made Noodle laugh. “Yeah, ‘let him’. How’s your head?” 

Of course she wouldn’t let him get away with that, it made him smile. “Sore. How’d you know he hit my head?”

“He laughed and told me all about it. And don’t worry, he filled me in about your all of your girlish shrieking,” She teased.

Ace huffed, a little embarrassed, “Hey, I was just trying to protect you. I didn’t think you wanted to see anybody, let alone him.” Noodle combed her fingers through his black hair as an apology for the tease. She found it incredibly endearing that he tried to protect her from any harm. She never really had that. Even with Murdoc. Hell, he was the one usually getting her into danger. They balanced each other out, she realized. 

“Thank you.” She tried to lean down to give him a kiss on the temple, but her baby bump made that difficult. She sighed. “Hey, where did Murdoc go?” 

“I think he and 2D ran off somewhere.” He looked up at her with quizzical eyes.

“And I’m betting Russ is out like a light?” 

“Mmhmm...”

“That means we’re all alone...” Noodle trailed off.

“Yes,” Ace answered, trying to decipher just what she was hinting at. 

“Let’s go make some chocolate milk and put in a horror movie?”

Ace sat up excitedly, she’d hooked him with chocolate milk, and with that fact that she hadn’t really been in the mood to be around any one person for the duration of a whole movie for quite some time now. “Alright!” 

Noodle was passed out within the first five minutes, Ace’s arms wrapped protectively around her.

#nuace #my writing #answered prompt

[mainmuses]

F2F Para Interaction: Discord Upload

Who: Rose McCoy & Fauna Flanaigan ( @lilfaunaflanagan ) Where: Fauna’s suite When: 13/10/20 Why: Rose escaped an uncomfortable interaction by climbing in Fauna’s window and commandeering her phone call, and breaking her shit. What: Unfinished ending

Rose 13/10/2020

Rose & Fauna: F2F @mod hanna 

 Rose was living window to window at this point. Even one flash of red hair would have her catapulting herself into the nearest hiding space. It was becoming a skill she was getting good at. The next window she invaded she slipped into and broke a glass. She swore softly and saw a small brunette enter the room. Rose looked around but there was no dice in hiding under the bed or anything. Rose sat on the carpet and began carefully picking up the shards, preparing the apology.

Fauna Eloise

Fauna frowned as she tried yet again to wrap her head around what Seamus was trying to say to her about investment portfolios and stocks. She hated feeling out of her depth, grasping things was usually no problem at all. But this was all foreign, and the amounts of money they were talking about just sort of made her feel a bit queasy. "I'll be honest the whole thing is sending me a bit-" She started to respond, when she jumped slightly at the sight of a foreign redhead. "Jesus." She squeaked and then raised her hand in an apology. "Sorry you scared me." She explained to the girl on the floor, causing Seamus to start rattling away in her ear. "Not you, there's a girl here, no clue where she came from... I am not trying to deflect there really is a girl in my room.. Canne tell if it's Pippa or Lottie, hang on. Are you Pippa or Lottie?"14 October 2020

Amlee ~ Rose

Rose had obviously stunt rolled into something intense, she could hear the rapid voice on the end of the phone that made her tense and had an accent she couldn't place. Both parties had a mysterious accent. Was that Scottish? "Uh, Rose." It didn't bode well that this chick knew her sisters. She asked then held up a shard with a logo on it "you didn't like this one did you? Tell me this wasn't given to you by an ancestor". There was something about British accents that sounded like they were from the middle ages where they passed things down for generations.

Fauna Eloise

“Ah you’re all a matching set then, that’s fun.” Fauna wasn’t overly concerned about the vase, she didn’t really recognise it so she simply hoped Carole hadn’t given it to Sawyer or anything. “I don’t know where it came from, we only moved in Sunday.” Fauna said as if it explained anything. Further disbelief from Seamus pulled her face down into a frown. “No it isn’t Rory doing an accent for me, here.. speak to her yourself she’s real.” She argued, thrusting the phone at Rose.

Rose

Is it fun? Rose didn't comment on that one. "Riiight uh ok" she took the phone through her handfuls of glass, holding everything up to her face cautiously. "Good afternoon this is Rose. Can I help?" She asked throwing the girl in here with her a reproachful look for putting her on the spot.

Fauna

“Don’t you dare you little shit.” The very annoyed voice on the other end of the phone started and then let out an embarrassed cough. “Oh.. right sorry you’re getting dragged into this. Would you mind passing me back to Fauna?” Fauna in the meantime had knelt down next to the glass. “You’re not hurt are you?”

rose mccoy-schuester

"Thank you for the apology, it's important that you remember your indoor words. You know that only kind names should be used, I'm sure someone told you that once, maybe a while ago. It's good to remember that when you're frustrated, that the way forward is compromise and patience, and failing that maybe small 5 minute breaks". Rose suggested "i can hand you back if you use your kind words, does that sound okay?" Rose asked, crunching her glass to a fist and putting one on her hips in a show of  waiting for compliance. At the young brunettes question, Rose turned the residents palm upwards and began passing her the sharps.15 October 2020

Fauna

Fauna looked at the redhead with some confusion and a little secondhand embarrassment, she'd heard what Seamus had said and  obviously been little more than amused but it. But she supposed to someone who didn't know the way that her family communicated with one another the remark would seem rude. "Oh er sure, I'll be nice." Seamus said on the other end of the phone unsure of how else to cope with the sudden American. Fauna looked at Rose with a little bit of confusion, spotting several cuts on her hands. "Hey.. hey leave that, I'll hoover it later. Let me look at those hands. I'll call you back Seamus" She yelled the last part for her godfathers benefit.17 October 2020

rose mccoy-schuester

Rose gave a resolute nod. Fauna yelled her farewell so Rose reiterated "She will give you a call back, goodbye." And hung up. She passed the phone back and decoded what Fauna had said in the accent. "Oh, no, it's fine." She placed the shards on the table by the window and wiped her hands on her pants. "Where are you from?" She asked curiously, fearing getting it wrong. "Seemed like you were having quite a tense talk on the phone, is everything alright?"18 October 2020

Fauna Eloise

Fauna took the phone back and shoved it into her back pocket with a smile eyes widening a little as the redhead wiped her hands on her pants. "Eh um.. just give me a look for a second? Better safe than sorry?" She suggested. "This is gonna sound overdramatic but I'm actually a doctor so, you should trust me." She explained. "Oh I'm from Belfast, just arrived back like a month ago. How bout you, are you from around here?" Fauna supressed a laugh, and just cracked a smile instead. "Nah don't worry that wasn't tense, that was just me and Seamus having a bit of banter. He's a hardass about my future but he's decent craic."

rose mccoy-schuester

Rose was surprised by the insistence. She felt a bit bad about it but this girl did not look old enough to be a doctor. Rose tried to chase away those judgmental thoughts and inspected her hand "It's alright, see?" She offered a view of her palm. "Oh yeah, Belfast." That answer did not answer her question but for fear of being branded ignorant she didn't ask further. "Yeah I'm from America" She agreed. "Not this island though" She specified helpfully. She only understood half of what was said next so she nooded "Hmm" She agreed, though she got the jist that everything was okay.

#lilfaunaflanagan #f2f #{ f2f }

[thepigwilllearntofly]

Nudes for noods

I’m so broke that I can’t afford basic things like toothpaste and food right now. It’s making me so anxious I can barely function.

Help me get food and I’ll help you out too?? PayPal.me/cheytank

Send me a message to let me know you sent me something, and I’ll take some pictures just for you 😘

[marumigamer]

Short story chapters 522 and 523

Suddenly, Acnologia looked in Fairy Tail’s direction.

- Natsu? - asked the apocalyptic dragon, surprised.

Inside the guild, Natsu smiled.

- It seems like you still don’t remember anything, Zeref - said Natsu.

- What are you talking about? - asked Zeref.

- No, you remember. But you’re not Zeref. He’s inside you.

- What are you talking about, Natsu? I’m Zeref, your older brother.

- No, because you don’t know. You don’t know about the spell we put on the END book to protect our lifes. You damaged the book, and you activated the spell.

- Don’t lie to me!

Zeref attacked Natsu, but Natsu was faster. His fist separated Zeref’s soul from his body. And the soul jumped from the wall into Natsu’s body.

- It’s been a while, Nii-san - said Natsu.

- I know, Nii-san - answered Natsu, with Zeref’s voice.

But Zeref’s body was still moving. There was another soul inside it.

- You… You put a security system on END? When? - asked the soul inside Zeref’s body.

- Before sending the Slayers to the future - answered Natsu and Zeref at the same time.

- If I destroy this body, you two will die, and the world will be mine.

- It won’t happen. You have destroy our souls.

- I won’t contain myself.

- Us either. ZND… Lucy! One, two or three?

- Eh? - asked Lucy, surprised.

- Just say a number.

- T-Three!

- Dragon then.

Natsu’s body was transformed into a dragon. But not a normal dragon. One with strange wings. A red Acnologia with brown marks. And his face was more expressive, like the real Acnologia was wearing a mask.

The transformation broke part of the guild, and was visible from all Magnolia.

- Can you take me to that place? - asked Acnologia to Erza and Wendy. Both nooded. They were the first ones to saw that expression in Acnologia’s face since he became Acnologia. He was worried and surprised at the same time.

- We need to hurry! - said Mavis to the other Fairy Tail members, who were at the entrance of Magnolia.

In the guild, no one knew how to react. The soul inside Zeref’s body was scared. Lucy, Happy and Gray were surprised, and scared.

- What is this? - asked the soul.

- Well… We are Acnologia’s twins.

- Why I didn’t have that information?

- We locked it inside END’s book. It was part of the security system. Modify our memories, and no one could use them against us.

- You two are dead!

- Try it.

That soul, with Zeref’s body, attacked Natsu and Zeref, but he met the wall. Natsu and Zeref’s fusion was too strong.

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