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thedeluluverse · 4 months

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Author’s Note: Yes, I know the series was over by the summer, but in my Oc Nari au, it sounded better in the summer, lol. Let me know what y’all think, and get ready for the next 2 parts!

Summary: Summer is fast approaching, and your relationship with Tae has felt like a walk in dreamland so far! Naturally, neither of you is thrilled about the prospect of him leaving for Mexico to film a new show because it means being apart, but you are happy for him and promise to call him every night! But will that be necessary?

Pairing: Jinny’s Kitchen era bf!Tae x oc!Nari. Mentions of the rest of Jinny’s crew but nothing romantic happens.

Rating: Mild (some teasing but nothing explicit)

Genre: slight angst, fluff, established relationship, series

Word Count: 1,570

Warnings: none really, besides separation anxiety and Tae being a little shit, haha

It is the middle of May, and the past 3 months of being the girlfriend of your stranger who turned into the love of your life, Kim Taehyung, has been absolute bliss.

While both of your schedules keep you more than occupied, he always makes time for you, and you relish being able to openly claim him as yours while seeing Jocelyn flounce amongst young bachelors like a dying fish every other week.

Something has seemed off with your boyfriend for the past couple of weeks. You are unable to pinpoint what is different, but his energy has definitely been altered by something.

He reassures you that he is fine and that you did nothing, even swearing it on Yeontan! Still, you know him better than he realizes and that doesn’t tame the worry in your heart.

The next week, you finally get the answer you have been asking for: he is leaving in 3 days to film a show in Mexico. How did you get this information from your guarded teddy bear? Tequila.

He had told you he was going to hang out with his friends Jung Yumi, Choi Wooshik, and Park Seo Joon after the gym and to not wait up as it had been a long time since he had seen them.

Well, you obviously didn’t listen and stayed up until he got home to make sure everything was all right and to sneak in a “hey” to his friends as they dropped him off after partaking in too many shots.

The second he plopped onto the couch, the waterworks started. Between sobs, he choked out the news that he feels like his life with you has just started.

He doesn’t want to leave you, but his manager already said that you couldn’t tag along but were more than welcome to visit him the last couple of days.

You sit there in a daze, rubbing his back while he cries into your shoulder and can’t believe that he has kept this from you. While you understand his reasoning, he knows about your separation anxiety.

You prefer to have a hefty heads-up before these types of things so you can slowly adjust. You’ll barely be past the depression about him leaving by the time he leaves.

Despite your annoyance at his strategy of information release, you do your best to postpone the depression and enjoy the next few days, helping him prepare and have as much fun as possible.

You know this is barely easier for him, and he has apologized profusely for not telling you sooner.

The day arrives for his departure, and you bring him to the airport and wish him and his friends safe travels with bleary eyes and continual “I love you’s” being exchanged between you.

You get home and cuddle up with Yeontan on the couch, feeling exhausted. Your emotions finally take over about 15 minutes later, and the waterworks are in full effect.

A while later, Tae shoots you a text that they have a brief layover before the next flight and that he already misses you and will call you as soon as he gets settled.

This only intensifies the tears, and it takes a miracle for you to settle down enough to pick up the phone about 5 minutes later when you see his manager calling your phone.

You answer immediately, asking if everything is okay, and he even further reassures you that they are fine and that he is about to tell you something confidential, not even to tell your boyfriend.

He apologized for saying that you couldn’t tag along before, but the decision wasn’t final yet. Your eyebrows are about to merge into one from being confusingly scrunched so much.

He explains that you will be leaving in 2 days to meet them in Mexico. A couple of episodes will already be shot, but he wants to surprise Tae (and the viewers) by having you join the crew.

He has already made accommodations for your heat sensitivity in advance, and everyone loves your relationship’s chemistry, so it would be an honor for you to guest star.

You think for a moment but decide not to live in fear and what if, and you agree! It is exceedingly difficult not to tell Tae the news when he calls that night, being the most pitiful puppy missing you so much and being homesick, but you can’t wait to see the look on his face when you spawn on set.

You arrive in Mexico a few days later at a nearby hotel so maintain the surprise and are given instructions on where to go, when, and given the Jinny’s Kitchen uniform.

It is tricky to Facetime Tae that night as you must make it look like you aren’t in the same time zone.

Luckily, he is exhausted, doesn’t suspect anything, and doesn’t even make a fuss about you ending the call earlier than usual because “you have an early photoshoot.”

You drift off to sleep with the biggest grin on your face, knowing you get to be reunited with your boyfriend way ahead of schedule.

Bright and early the next morning, you arrive at the set, and the moment his eyes meet yours, he runs toward you like an excited puppy, lifts you, spins you around, and showers you with kisses until you both need oxygen.

Everyone on set can tell how much his energy shifts now that you are around and are impressed with your acting debut and how professional you are both being.

The viewers already know that you are together, but you both have jobs to do and can’t play around like when you cook at home.

After the first couple of days, he isn’t used to you in a negative way, but his cheeky side is peeking through now that the shock of you being there has lessened.

As the crew is doing the pre-shift interviews as all of you get ready for the day, he says, “Oh well, I am definitely not the intern now that Nari is here. I’ve been running this for 2-3 days before she got here. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that is cleared up.” He says with a sly grin.

This remark is because the day before, you had gotten playfully sassy when he was trying to show you how to do something. Your reply was, “Um, I’m sorry. I’m the chef at home, so I think I can handle myself just fine, pretty boy; go check on the table 4.” giggling as he walked away.

The workday starts, and Tae calls a team meeting, shocking the older members with his boldness. Once everyone is gathered, he brings up an issue with his boss, Seo Jin. “Hyung, now that Nari is here, I think that we need to reconfigure the hierarchy of this establishment.”

You sit in the corner and roll your eyes only for a moment before they bug out of your head as the older man agrees with Tae. As Wooshik arrived a day before you, that makes you the true intern and the one with the least authority.

The whole time Seo Jin is explaining this amongst the other's discussion, you are glaring at your boyfriend while he has his tongue poking the inside of his cheek the whole time, looking the cockiest he has in a hot minute. Which is highly arousing. You won’t lie, but you are still annoyed.

You head to the back and start to gather the equipment the team will need to prep the snack foods of the day; Tae follows you with the excuse that nobody can make better rice than him so that he will start it.

Despite his attempts to show affection or joke around, you ignore him, fighting a smile because he is just your goofball boy that you are madly in love with and aren’t upset.

Dropping off the tools to Yumi and Seo Joon first, you return to the kitchen for the remaining items needed for the day. Chuckling to yourself about the events of the day so far, you get spun around and pinned to the fridge in a split second.

Tae has both of your hands in one of his above your head, and his other hand caresses your cheek, “Oh jagiya, now it’s official that you must listen to me. But that won’t be a problem; we both know how well you take instruction from me, right?”

With a smirk at your speechlessness, he gives you quick pecks on the forehead, nose, cheeks, and lips and turns to assist the others in prepping the food.

You remain frozen with heat pooling in your stomach for the next several seconds before Yumi comes to gather veggies from the fridge for the rolls.

Noticing your wide eyes, still leaning up against the fridge, she asks, “Nari, are you all right? You hadn’t been seen in a while.” Returning to Earth, you nod, saying, “Sorry, there were a few dishes, then I got overheated, so I just leaned against here a moment.” She nods with a smile, “Glad you are feeling better; we all get hot and bothered in a kitchen, so do what you need to, yeah?”

As she walks away, you grin, knowing the real reason you were back there, and mumble to yourself, “You can say that again.”

STAY TUNED FOR PART 2!

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agrossofworms · 1 month

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distance and fondness.

sure, we are one of those long distance couples that spends all our time on video calls and texting. but isnt that still partnership?

watching them walk around getting ready for the day through the camera of their laptop, while i’m in my own bed, but it feels like if i wish just hard enough, i’m there too. maybe the distance wont be so crushing if i can spend that domestic time with them. counting the weeks, days, hours until i’m with you again.

this does not feel fond. this feels like an archaic longing, clawing at my ribcage until i can feel your skin on mine again.

let me come home.

#web weaving #agrossofworms #poetry #longdistance #bpd

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pollmaed · 9 months

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I wonder if those app controlled sex toys work longggg distance.

#longdistance #appcontrol #toys

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phanfictioncatalogue · 8 months

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2009 (Long Distance) Relationship Masterlist

Axiom of Infinity (ao3) - OliveTheHobbit, pttnwho

Summary: “We love each other in every reality possible, don’t we?”

In which Yazi Howell finally meets her girlfriend, and the love of her life, Fionna Lester.

Come Back, Be Here (ao3) - jestbee

Summary: Phil hates saying goodbye, he can't wait for the day he doesn't have to anymore.

The five times Dan and Phil said goodbye in a train station, and the one time they didn’t.

Coming On Skype (ao3) - intoapuddle

Summary: The title says it all, really

computer love (ao3) - bloodyscarab

Summary: could it be your face i see, on my computer screen?

dancin in circles (ao3) - bloodyscarab

Summary: i fool myself swirl around as if i'm someone else your hands are mine

finally (ao3) - bloodyscarab

Summary: finally, you've come along the way i feel about you, just can't be wrong

hit the dial-up for affection (ao3) - dvp_95

Summary: Dan's wifi won't connect the Skype call.

I'll always come back to you (ao3) - croissantbleu (orphan_account)

Summary: "Dan always dreaded the goodbyes.

There was something so cruel in being on the way to meet his boyfriend, knowing they wouldn't get much time together before he had to leave again."

Or the one where Dan and Phil are in a long distance relationship

I Think I've Loved You Before (ao3) - milfbilvy

Summary: There is nothing Phil is more sure of than the fact that he and Dan were meant to find each other in every life.

Let The Salt Dry (ao3) - dandrogynous

Summary: “When I look at my old pictures, all I can see is what I used to be but am no longer. I think: What I can see is what I am not.”

- Aleksandar Hemon

2009 except Dan is a trans boy

oh, i'm jealous of the way. (ao3) - commonemergency

Summary: It’s not just that they get Phil’s time, but they also get Phil’s friendship.

Once in a Lifetime (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Phil smiled, a quick turn of the corners of his lips, his eyes twinkling slightly. A simple motion that made Dan weak in the knees.

“One video, just to try it out. Test the waters. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to make another video, I promise,” Phil held his pinky up for Dan to see. Dan barked out a laugh, doing the same.

“Fine,” Dan said, rolling his eyes with a smile.

Or, a 2009x2015 fluffy fic about Dan's first video.

the girl (ao3) - waveydnp

Summary: There’s only the two of you right now. The world belongs to you, as long as the sky is dark and you stay tucked up where no one else can see you.

Trust (ao3) - INeverHadMyInternetPhase (BirbWatcher)

Summary: Dan convinces his parents to let him go on holiday with the guy he met on the internet.

Tuck You In Every Night On The Phone (ao3) - cafephan

Summary: After their Skype call ends abruptly, Phil calls Dan to say goodnight in their own special fluffy way.

We Made These Memories For Ourselves (ao3) - sleeplessnightwithphan (sarah_cadabra)

Summary: Phil had only just gotten to meet Dan, had just has the best days of his life with him. Now, he has to watch helplessly as Dan has to get on the train to go back home, go away from Phil once more.

you > cuddles (ao3) - calvinahobbes

Summary: Dan wakes up alone, physically aching to cuddle someone.

#phanfictioncatalogue #phanfiction #phanfic #phan #masterlists #2009 #2009 masterlist #longdistance #longdistance masterlist

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iloveyoubabeofficial · 2 months

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iloveyoubabe: The Ultimate Love Letter This Valentines!

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#cute #love #couples #dating #gifts #giftsforher #present #valentines #pretty #longdistance #romance #flowers

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cosybear2006 · 3 months

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It felt different this time, I came to his house exhausted, a low level of hope for our relationship. But it didn't happen, we didn't end like I expected it to, I give up too quickly. Instead, I'm on this train planning the next time I get to see him, when I can cry on his shoulder, rely on him. Touch his body again. Most people would emphasise that they do not mean this sexually, but I do. I don't want to admit it, but I'm a slut for his touch. I would do anything to be back in his bed, him touching my face telling me I'm his pretty girl, fucking me the way I want to be, laughing.

Laughing during sex? That's a bit odd isn't it, unless you've done it, you wouldn't understand. The small giggle between inside jokes, calling it coetus because your show is big bang theory. Feeling loved is what I mean. Last time I think we over did it. Feeling like a whore rather than his girlfriend. We talked it before I left, it felt weird last time. But I love him, truly. The conversation at 2am still makes me cry. Why can't this fucking train turn back.

I don't like home, I don't like going back to it. His home feels like my home. His mum saying hello to me and having genuine conversations, in comparison my mum will ask me to go with the dog as soon as I come through the door. She doesn't miss me, it hurts that someone elses mother loves you more than your own. It makes you feel genuinely useless in this life.

Before him I didn't have anything, no other family. IT'S NOT MY FAMILY, BUT IT FEELS MORE LIKE FAMILY THAN MY OWN. I'm not married to him, but I wear the most beautiful promise ring on my finger and his nans (bless her sweet bloody heart) christmas present to me. A gorgeous little anxiety ring, I spin it in exams and in lessons when I don't understand a simple word thst everyone else nods to. I love his grandma, she reminds me of my late gran, smells like her, talks like her. I love her. I love his whole family and I hope he never leaves, for my own sake.

I love him, all over the cosmos.

#home #longdistance #boyfriend #grandma #family

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thundermotorsports · 1 year

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A Porsche 936/81 #11 by Porsche System driven by Jacky Ickx and Derek Bell passing by La Sarthe. 24 hours of Le Mans, 1981. 📷 quaghebeur - Pinterest #endurofriday #friday #thundermotorsports . . . DM for credits or support. Welcome! . . . #endurance #enduranceteam #enduranceracing #longdistance #porsche #racing #racingblog #racingcar #car #vintage #vintageracing #classicracing #classiccars #likeforlikes #rolex24hours #lemans24 #lemans #motorsport #motorsports #motor #lasarthe #petrolhead #gearhead #motorhead #photooftheday #photo (em Le Mans Classic) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpnx8PVJ3x3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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alltimefanfiction · 4 months

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JACIE Jay-see \ d͡ʒˈe͡ɪsi \ See Jennifer Anna Clara Isabell Evans. A talented songwriter and producer who now has to return to the studio and do what she loves.

JACK Jak \ d͡ʒæk \ A guy ten years older than Jacie, who is no stranger to life’s twists and turns.

Officially deciding to stay married, Jack and Jacie now have to navigate how it affects their daily lives. When Jack leaves on tour again and Jacie stays behind in LA to continue her work as a songwriter and producer, their relationship is put against the test. Can they survive their first time apart?

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#jack barakat #chaptered #nonslash #jackoc #chapteredjackoc #marriage #marriagehet #marriagejackoc #agedifference #agedifferencehet #agedifferencejackoc #tour #tourhet #tourjackoc #longdistance #longdistancehet #longdistancejackoc

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bosquenegro · 1 year

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Penpal Wanted 💌✨

Hello. Does anyone want to be penpals? I’m looking for someone to write letters to, share deep thoughts and send each other interesting stuff. Hopefully also mantain communication through digital media too so we can actually be long distance friends. I studied english during 14 years and I need to keep it going.

PLEASE MESSAGE ME IF YOU’RE INTERESTED !

Personal data ❤️‍🩹 Name: Magdalena Age: 24 and a half Country: Chile, Santiago Occupation: Designer and cultural researcher Signs: Cancer ☀️, Capricorn 🌘, Capricorn 💫 Interests: All art forms and cultures, philosophy, history, vintage, punk, goth, grunge, dark academia, y2k, victorian era, magazines and books, postcards, stamps, thrift shopping, björk, elden ring, french films & cute stuff. Dislikes: Racism, transphobes, trump supporters, rad fems, incels. My instagram: https://www.instagram.com/magdalenasofiak/

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angelsdevils · 2 years

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Time Zone:

Warning: There are some SPOILERS Note: This story will only be on my Wattpad and AO3 which are usernames Aurora_Petals. If you see anyone claiming this plot as their own let me know. I do NOT own the characters. KoFi not mandatory but donations are appreciated!

Tag List: @omakeomuomu @thisbicc @galactict3a @6-022-10-23 @bontensbabygirl @smkandfire @artemis1862 @oikawascutie

Kazutora's POV:

I stood in front of the judge as he looked through my list of felonies. He was shaking his head as he pinched the bridge of his nose. I can tell he hated giving minors a long sentence and I felt so guilty. I honestly deserved everything I have coming. I have made so many mistakes in my life, and I was only 15. The world would be better if I wasn’t here, the last mistake I made was killing my closest friend who stuck by my side for years. That was starting to eat me up, and I felt sick.

“I will sentence you to 10 years at Tokyo Detention Center for Juveniles. If you break even one rule your sentence will be extended. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes sir,”

“You will also be required to join a support group program, starting today. I expect you to do every activity they tell you. Dismissed.” I was led out of the courtroom and placed on a bus that was full of troublemakers like me. Though I doubt their sentence was as long as mine. Hell, it’s not long enough.

I leaned my head against the window as I waited for us to arrive. It wasn’t long before we arrived, leaving the bus in an orderly fashion. When it was my turn to get off I was led inside and provided a schedule.

“These are your schedules every day. Nothing changes on the weekends, accept your classes.” One of the officers yelled at us and I looked over mine. Pretty mundane.

5:30 AM Wake up

6:00 AM Breakfast

7:00 AM Scrub their apartan dormitories

8:30 AM Classes (Math, Art, History, Geography)

11:00 AM Recreational time

12:00 Lunch

12:30 Excercise led by a drill master

1:00 Support group

2:30 Recreational time

4:00 Showers

5:00 Dinner

6:00 Private time

7:00 Bedtime

We were handed our grey uniforms and instructed to change immediately. I did as I was told, thoughts on nothing but my past mistakes. Once we changed, I was instructed to go straight to my support group. I folded the paper in my pocket and was led to the room by another officer. It was a silent walk, which only left me to my devilish thoughts. I walked in and all eyes fell on me. I looked around before the officer spoke.

“Ms. Fujioka, you have a new one. He will be under you for the next 10 years.”

I heard someone whistle, knowing it was one of the other inmates and she nodded her head.

“Alright, please take your seat in one of the free chairs. Why not introduce yourself?” She asked after the guard left. I sat down away from everyone and looked around before looking at her.

“My name is Kazutora Hanemiya… I am 15 years old, and I am here for~a lot of things.” I mumbled looking down.

“Well, I won’t force you to talk about it right now… but I do want you to acknowledge what you have done. Maybe written on paper, and explain what you think were the leading factors.” I nodded my head and she smiled before turning back to everyone.

“You came in at the perfect timing…”

“What do you mean?” I asked confused and the guy nodded his head towards Ms. Fujioka.

“As I was saying, we are trying something new out. We know, that people your age don’t want to talk with people older than you. So we thought, as a way to open up about your life and to still keep you connected to the outside world, we are going to be doing a pen pal kind of deal. Now it’s not always going to be someone in Japan. We work with so many schools across the world. So they may be somewhere overseas. They will have your profiles, no pictures just a name, age, and birthday. If they choose you, we will let you know. And will probably receive your first letter within a few weeks. Sometimes, longer maybe sooner. Any questions?”

“So, we have no idea who we are writing?” One person asked, and I leaned against my hand. I was slightly interested but I doubt I would have been chosen. I sigh softly as she spoke again.

“Nope, unless they send a picture you will have no idea. You are the first group we have decided to try this with. So it’s a test run, if it works then we will be keeping it in place. If not we will go back to our boring lectures as we did before.”

“So, that means we won’t have to deal with lectures during this period?” The guy next to me asked and she shook her head.

“Nope, but you will be telling me what you learned about your person. I hope you guys get letters soon. For anyone who doesn’t get a letter, we will keep your file open for other schools to eventually choose from. Kazutora, if you have any questions do let me know. You can spend the rest of this session, writing your small essay.”

“Yes, Ma’am.” She got up and walked to the other inmates, and the one beside me ended up talking.

“My name is Sato Toshiaki, but people call me Toshi. Been here for a couple of years now.”

“Oh, nice to meet you…I guess.”

“No need to be cold might as well make friends while you are here. Since you will be here for 10 years.”

“Yeah, I guess. Honestly, should be here longer.”

“Well, the way I see it. You know what you did was fucked up, so that’s the first step. According to Ms. Fujioka, so might as well accept it.”

“Mm, I guess…” I mumbled as I worked on my essay. It was quiet for the rest of the session.

The day had gone by so fast, that I didn’t even realize it was time for bed. Turned out I was stuck with Toshi, who talks a lot. When it was time for the lights to go out, I lay in bed staring at the top bunk. I didn’t realize how exhausted I was but after the day I had, it was a given I would be tired. Yet I could barely sleep because of the events, between Baji’s death, and the fight with Toman, Mikey, Mikey’s brother. Everything. It was becoming too much for me to handle.

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